...jamalaldin was a plain simple man of forty five, , long unkempt haired, thick spectacles sat smoking cigarettes at Kathy s place looking aloof and separated from others as if trying to smoke away all his sorrows, shakil and tanvir sat facing him, , both police cops felt from his manner of talking he loved Kathy, and couldn't have murdered her,
Ah!!it was her birthday today sighed Jamal, I have always had good feelings for her
What else do you know enquired tanvir
Jamal knew her for quite a long time since she was a straggler singing her way up trying to make a name, he had helped her then
Did you like her
Yes, he had liked her all the that time and wanted to marry her
What did she want
He was just a friend for her he said frankly and wanted to marry someone else
Who
He remained silent for long and tanvir prompted Faraz ali
No, Farah ali came very late in her life, Jamal coughed, she liked a merchant safdar and this was twenty years ago
Tanvir wanted him to tell him all about it
He had met him hardly twice and couldn't tell much but Kathy s parents objected to this relationship and he left
Tanvir asked why then Jamal didn't marry her
Jamal briefly said no
Why not, tanvir poked
Perhaps she would have agreed this time on the rebound
Jamal waving his hands said he loved her too much to ask her again and hear her no could have killed him