"Tumhara gulab jamun lene." Randhir said when Sanyukta's eyes were widened.

"Are you mad, wo aadmi kitne gusse mein laag raha hain, mujhe nehi chahiye, chalo ghar wapas chalte hain." Sanyukta said gulping hard.

"Yeh tum bol rahi ho saare sahar ki chakkar katne ke baad aur already ek crime karne ke baad? Aab toh jo hoga dekha jayega!" Randhir said and came out from the car when Sanyukta followed him.

"Main nehi chhodunga, police mein phone karunga, jisne vi yeh kiya hain usse aandar karne ke baad hi mujhe shanti milegi." The main said angrily to his wife when Randhir came there and approached them.

"Keya baat hain uncle ji aap itne gusse mein kyu hain?" Randhir asked innocently.

"Keya batau beta kisi luchche, lafange ne raat ke iss waqt phone karke kaha ke humare dukan mein chori ho geyi hain. Hum girte-padte kisi tarha yeha aaye toh dekha koi chori nehi huyi hain, kuch vi nehi huya hain. Aab tum hi batao beta aaisa mazak koi karta hain bhala?" The woman said became disappointment when Sanyukta felt guilty and Randhir lowered his lashes.

"Main nehi chhodunga, main usko jail mein bhej kar hi dam lunga. Main aabhi jaa raha hu police station." The man said angrily thus Sanyukta's face got fall, she hold Randhir's hand in tension when Randhir rubbed her hand and gave her an assuring smile.

"Umm uncle actually maine hi aapko call kiya tha." Randhir said hesitantly when the man looked at him with doubtful eyes.

"Tum, tumne mujhe wo call kiya tha lekin kyu, aakhir tum ho koyn aur itni raat gaye yeha par keya kar rahe ho?" The man asked when Sanyukta gulped hard in fear to caught red-handed.

"Actually uncle main aur meri wife ek shaadi se laut rahe thay toh maine dekha ke 2 aadmi aapki dukan ki lock kholne ki kousish kar rahe hain. Wo log toh hume dekh kar bhaag gaye lekin phir vi maine socha ke ekbaar aapko call karke inform kar du." Randhir lied perfectly when Sanyukta's jaw dropped just like a perfect 'O'.

"Aare beta bahut bahut sukriya, maaf karna aagar kuch bura bhala bol diya toh." The man said with guilt.

"Nehi nehi uncle thanks ki koi baat nehi hain, insaniyet ke nate yeh toh mera farz tha. Iss desh ka ek sarif aur zimmebar nagarik hone ke nate yeh mera farz tha aapko inform karna." Randhir said with a bright smile when Sanyukta just looked at him surprisingly.

"Jhoota kahika, jhoot bolne mein toh issne PhD kar rakha hain aur sarafat toh isski chehere se tapak raha hain!" She said in mind when both the man and his wife were busy to thanking Randhir.

"Waise aapko police mein jane ki koi jarurat nehi hain main yeha ke police commissioner ko bahut achchhe se janta hu, wo mere dad ke bahut achchhe dost hain, toh main unhen call karke inform kar dunga iss ware mein. Waise aap toh mere dad ko jante hi honge Mr. Harshvardhan Singh Shekhawat." Randhir said thus the man and his wife were hell shocked as the Shekhawat is the well-known name in the city.

"Bete tum unke bete ho pehele kyu nehi bataya? Itne bade aadmi ki bete hone ke baad vi tumne humari madad ki, kaise tumhara sukriya aada karu!" The man said surprisingly.

"Ji uncle uski koi jarurat nehi aap bass dukan khol kar dekh lijiye ke sab kuch thik toh hain na, mujhe commissioner uncle ko inform jo karna hain." Randhir said intentionally thus the man nodded positively.

Suddenly Sanyukta feeling like throwing up and she rushed to the pavement.

"Sanyukta are you alright?" Randhir asked as she came back holding her head.

"Haan bass thoda sa chakkar aah raha hain." Sanyukta said slowly thus Randhir hold her carefully.

"Beti koynsa mahina hain?" The woman who watching Sanyukta carefully asked now.

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