I had my lunch and then I moved toward Subhash shop. I reached his shop and he was sitting on the counter, talking with a guy of his same age. As soon as I reached there, the guy wished me and I wished him back. Subhash introduced him as his brother-in-law (Wife’s Brother) and I shook hand with him now. Subhash asked me to wait for few minutes as his bother-in-law will be leaving. They both belonged to Gujarat so were talking in their native language. I don’t understand their language but as per their expression I was sure they were talking about something very exciting. In about 10 minutes the conversation was over and he left. Subhash turned his face towards me now.
I was sure that he will apologise for his words and the statement which he said for Nusrat. I knew my wife for 4 years and she didn’t show any sign of debauchery in our entire married life. Subhash waited for a while and then got up. He locked the counter and then the shutter of the shop. He asked me to follow him and we got in his car. He moved the car towards a commercial complex. We got down and he climbed on first floor. It was some kind of office and he opened the gate. We got inside and moved towards a room. The room was a hall with projector on it. It seemed like a conference hall. It contained a round table in the centre with around 30 chairs surrounding it.
He pulled his mobile out of his pocket and plugged it with the projector. He powered the projector and then picked up the remote. He sat on the chair opposite to the projector and I sat beside him. With the remote he dimmed the light completely, it became dark like movie theatre and then he played the projector with remote. The scene started with a road, it seemed that the camera was on a moving bike. The scene stopped at a point and the camera turned towards a house. It was my house and I slightly peeped towards Subhash. He was looking elsewhere and I focused back of the screen. The person holding the camera got inside the main gate and then rang the bell. Nusrat opened the door, she looked at the person and an expression of shock emerged on her face.
Then the shock turned to fear and her face went pale. A voice spoke, “Wanted to see Iftekhaar.” She mumbled and said that he was not at home. The voice spoke again, “Can I see his parents or anyone else?” She spoke that no one was home. The voice which I recognized as Subhash spoke again, “Can we talk for few minutes?” She got aside the door and he might have entered the door. She made a hand movement to direct them and sit on the sofa in drawing room. Subhash said, “The discussion may take 20-30 minutes, you are all alone, won’t it be suspicious if someone comes and see you with us.” She thought for a second and then asked him to follow. She moved inside and the camera followed her. She reached in the bedroom, our bedroom and asked him to sit.
Subhash said, “Water please.” She nodded her head and moved out. He moved all around the room and finally found a place to fix the camera. It was the cupboard in the dressing table that I figured out. The camera turned towards his face, after he placed the camera. He showed a thumb up to the camera and moved aside. The whole room was visible now and I saw Subhash Brother-in-law sitting on the bed. Subhash also joined him on the bed. They removed their slippers and placed their legs over the bed. Nusrat returned with water glasses in a tray. She bends down a little with tray in hand and moved the tray towards them. She was wearing a nightie with deep neck, and usually she doesn’t wear undergarments at home.