[Moosa (Moses)] said: ‘The knowledge thereof is with my Lord, in a Record. My Lord neither errors nor He forgets’”
Hyzin drove to his investigation building after dropping her to school. He parked his car in the parking and saw there was some kind of hustle bustle in the department today. He went to His Cabin where Kabeer was sitted already.
"Kya hua aaj itne habda tabdi kyu machi huyi h?" Hyzin asked removing his jacket.
"Ek naya case aya h.. ek 15 saal ke ladke Ihsan Kiran ne apni baap ko maar diya" said Kabeer thinking about the case.
Something hit him hard. His body stiffened at the moment, he glanced at his friend and asked further gathering all courage.
"Kon h? Kaha h wo? Abhi custody me h?" He asked trying to control his shivering hands.
Kabeer saw his eyes changing its colours, he could read that Hyzin was affected with this case. Without pushing his patience further he said, "haa cell me h wo ladkA"
"Cell no?" He asked getting up and taking his jacket.
"109" said Kabeer following his.
Hyzin rubbed his face frustratingly, and entered into an elevator with Kabeer.
Hyzin was soo eager to meet that boy,.. the curiosity was clearly visible on his face.
As soon as the elevator stopped on the 9th floor. He marched to the office of his seniors. Where all the old men were sitting and discussing the case.
"Excuse me Sir.. kya me ye case handle kar sakta hu?" He asked, he himself don't know why. But something he knew was that the someone was naive.
"Mr. Kenz apke pass already ek case h abhi.."
"Sir ... I think I can handle this one better" trying to control his outburst.
"Oh? Kuch mahine ke aaye huye ladke ko pta h ki wo ye case handle kar sakta h ya nhi?" Said one of the senior member shaking his head.
This triggered his anger.
"Huh... kuch saalo ke experience lekar apne konse insan ke jhande laga diye" said Hyzin with his jaw clenched.
His juniors and colleagues looked at him with widened eyes.
"Stay in your limits. MR. HYZIN KENZ" said the senior in anger.
"Himmat h toh rok lo!" Hyzin challenged and turned taking the cell keys from his one the colleague.
"Hyzin! Koi tameez h ya nhi!?" Said one of his senior.
"I don't have the one.. " he replied.
He reached in the basement and unlocked the cell no 109. He saw entered the dark room, where a boy who was 15, sitting with no emotion, no guilt.
Hyzin looked at him, he bend down at his level and asked, "naam kya h tumara?"
"Ihsan kiran" said the boy looking directly into his eyes, without any fear.
"Kaha rehte the?" Hyzin asked removing his jacket.
"Jahanum me!" He replied chuckling bitterly.
"Tum kon ho? Mera case handle kar rahe ho kya? Agar kar rahe ho toh.. ek kaam karo.. apni gun se shoot kardo muje.. lekin wapas uss Jahannum mt bhejNa!" Said the boy. This made Hyzin travel into his past.
He clenched his jaw and said, "mera kaam pura hua" saying this he stood up and turned to see a lady. A lady who's face he couldn't forget for his whole life. His life took a 360° turn.
The other officer was conversing with the lady. She was not that old, but not even too young. She turned to Hyzin. Hyzin maintained a poker face and left from there.
