when he regained his consciousness, his head pained much with every movement he made, he remembered he was called by his useless enemy to that particular cottage with five lacs to release farhana, he was about to open the door to release her when he was suddenly hit hard at the back of his head
the room he was in was unfurnished , he was dumped there like a piece of broken furniture in store
klinger heard carolina tell him about the mysterious young woman whose name she did not ask, who had declared she was there to take what was hers rightfully, klinger got up to see her, when he opened the door to the lobby he shouted to carolina to call 911 quickly, carolina saw the girl whom she had left at the reception was stretched flat on the floor something was not right
reaching the desired office she entered , carolina was at the desk, she had been working there for ages, one of the owners mr heart with whom what all had happened everyone knew , just klinger was left to take care of the business,
but carolina knew all who came in and what ever took place in there
when the new entrant asked carolina to inform her boss that she had reached to take what was hers carolina was unsure of herself, she left the reception to let klinger decide whether he wanted or not to meet the visitor
she was an attractive young woman, walking in most calculated steps, confident focused not looking right or left, looking straight ahead, where her destination lay, well dressed tastefully in nice selected clothes, she made a lovely picture
the little boy describes the man--llah dutta who lived in fateh pur who had encouraged him to hit the chaudhary's buffaloes, for which he was caught
the story teller looks at his wrist watch , it was time for maghrib namaz, he asks the little boy to wait fifteen minutes more for their man to man talk,
the boy's name was kaisu, father had died , neglected he became a spoilt brat, targetting animals , people and birds with his catapult, or stones and other things he liked hitting with
his mother had a tandoor fixed in which twice a day she made rotis earning enough for them both
one day nurjehan realised her husband chaudhary irshad had lost interest in her , no longer as attentive as before, yet very polite and formal , nurin his second younger than their daughter was expecting
, three old experienced mid wives were called , to find out if it was a boy or a girl, without ultra sound in those days it was purely a guess, one of them made nurin to walk from wall to wall in a room and predicted it would be a boy
one day nurjehan realised her husband chaudhary irshad had lost interest in her , no longer as attentive as before, yet very polite and formal , nurin his second younger than their daughter was expecting