Cutting the vegetables I looked at her. She is still afraid and follows me everywhere. "If you are going to watch, why don't you help me? " I asked folding my hands. It is better to divert her fear . "Actually I don't know how to"." What?""I am not a good cook. " She is not looking at me. "Okay, then cut these vegetables. " Giving the vegetables and knife to her, I asked . "Okay." She nodded but it is quite evident that her mind is not here, but somewhere else. "What are you planning to do? Cutting the fingers? " I asked. My patience wi leave at any time. "Zoya. Listen again, he got arrested by police and you witnessed it by yourself. I am telling you eighth time. " I repeated. "I know, but he can come back any time soon. " This is the first time she is replying for it rather than just nodding.. "My friend is a police officer at that station. He will notice me regarding that. And he said, he won't let him go today. So please be calm. " I informed. She smiled happily, maybe

Third person POV. "Mr Chaitanya, please try to remain calm. If the matter gets out of our hands, I can't do anything. " The lawyer advised him after getting him released. "You are there for me. So what can happen. " Chaitanya chuckled. "This time it won't be like that. " Lawyer made him remind something. Without giving any ears to his advice Chaitanya gets into the car. But to his surprise, the driver drives the car to the guest house instead of his home. "Go home" He ordered. "Sorry, your father asked me to bring you here. " He replied in a low voice, low voice enough for him to listen. Having no option left, he gets outside and walks inside the house. As soon as he gets inside, he hopes on the cushion and played the Television. Seeing him there the servant rushed to the kitchen and brings some fruits for him to have. Anyway he is coming from prison. His enjoyment got interrupted with his father's words. "What are you doing here? " The shout was enough for him to get