The Remorse

"Hey, Mr…get up. You have been released." Mr. Zaman was sitting on the floor with his head between his knees and searching for the wrong for which he was put behind bars. Four days have passed since he was there and the policeman has also beat him mercilessly. That's why now he doesn't have an ounce of energy for sitting.

The policeman told him by grabbing him by his shirt to pull him up. He held him by his arm and took him to the office of ASP.

"Move ahead and say thank you to sir who saved you….. otherwise…." Policeman said angrily and went out of the office.

With standstill eyes, Mr Zaman looked at the man who was sitting on the revolving chair and his back was towards him.

"Thank you s…so so much sir. I…I really di…didn't did a…any th…theft. I'm not guilty."

"Tsk….tsk…tsk.. ohhho…Mr father in law."

"Y…. you…you h…here?" Now Sikandar Shah turned the chair towards Mr Zaman and Mr Zaman was shocked to his core. His eyes have gone wide.

"What happened, Mr father in law? You become a