"Sir how did you know that these were the truck carrying drugs?"
Harbajan asked
"Umm, that was easy. I had learned that when we are wrong we always try to escape… I only used that theory here."
Shiva replied.
"But sir these weren't the trucks whose number we had noted."
Another constable questioned.
"Those trucks whose number we noted earlier were the only trucks which were carrying drugs. But, when they changed their plate number when we lost their track. They thought we'll be busy checking those trucks. And they would escape. But they didn't know that they need to encounter me. So they can't escape."
Shiva told.
"So sir all six were in a team. Those three escaped. What to do now?"
Harbajan asked.
"Yes, and they didn't escape. I let them escape so that they could tell their boss about me."
Shiva said.
"Sir you are great. But this wasn't involved in the plan. So how did you do it in a short time?"
A constable asked.
"My dear, if everything goes according to plan then life would be easy."
Shiva answered with a smile.
Then Harbajan noticed that Shiva's hand was bleeding.
"Sir, your hand is hurt. Let me bandaged it for you."
Harbajan said taking out the medical kit.
"Oh, it's nothing. Let me do it myself."
He told Harbajan to take the medical kit from him.
He bandaged his wound. While bandaging his eyes fell on some old wounds which were given by Sneha. He thought
"My wounds are seen and can be healing a few days. But I don't how many days will be needed by her to heal her inner wounds."
"Okay, let's go to the office, everyone."
Shiva told.
He sat in the jeep with Harbajan and they both started having chat with each other. Harbajan was driving. Then suddenly his phone rang flashing the name wife.
"Hey, your wife is calling. I think she got to know that you had completed the mission. Now she wants to confirm that if you're safe? Women are worrisome."
Shiva said laughing at Harbajan
"Sir you are not married. So you don't know that what is the importance of them and their worries in our life."
Harbajan replied with a smile
Then Shiva thought of Riya. She always worries for him. It was four years since they were living together. But he never showed any interest in her. Harbajan's phone was ringing constantly. Harbajan got distracted and tried to pick up the phone. And suddenly a little girl came in front of the car.
"Harbajan, look in front."
Shiva asked Harbajan and makes a break.
Harbajan was shocked. He and Shiva both came down the car. A little girl was lying on the ground. Shiva took that girl in his hand. She was crying because her elbows and knees were hurt. She was around five years.
"Samaria... what are you doing here. Where is your granny?"
Harbajan asked.
"Do you know her?"
Shiva asked
"Yes sir, she is... my friend's daughter."
Harbajan replied hesitantly
"Okay, let's take her to the hospital. And call her parents."
Shiva said carrying her in his arm.
"Sir, why don't we dress her wound ourselves? It's not appropriate to take a little girl to the hospital for a small wound."
Harbajan said.
"Okay, and then let's drop her at her home."
Shiva told.
"No, sir let's take her to the park nearby. I'll inform her granny to pick her from there."
Harbajan told.
"Okay as you wish."