Part
12
Khalia
is enjoying his breakfast in his spacious house sitting in his dining
room which is very decently decorated with most expensive furniture.
The entrance of that flat was exactly in front of their dining table
and Khalia was sitting in such a position that the door was right in
front of him. That door was open and there was a passage leading to
other side of the flat.
He
is accompanied by his beautiful but a little buxom wife. She was busy
preparing for the breakfast for the family and khalia with his
daughter were waiting to begin their sumptuous repast. While she is
preparing to serve the food they were enjoying chatting on many
subjects of their immediate concern. Khalia remembered many events
those took place in his life and all of a sudden he recollected that
sorry event when he with his friends had accidentally killed Hemant.
Even so as per his cruel and careless nature he began to laugh at
that sight. Then he looks to his wife and recount, "Dear, let me
tell you if that young boy Hemant come in front of me, I will ask
him, why he does not trouble him as he does to Sarang and Bali? Then
he challenged Hemant to come right there. After saying that he began
to laugh loudly. Khalia looked up and there he saw a vision of Hemant
at the door. Passage facing his front door was not well lighted even
though it was morning. Hemant's apparition was not close to the door
but a little away and there his teeth were shining in that dim light.
His face was fearsome and his skin was white like chalk. The sight
was really frightening. Khalia keeps looking to that sight and there
he forgets his laughter. He becomes very stern, he never had any such
experience in his life. For the first time in his life he had become
so much helpless. It was short of crying, Khalia became very stiff
and lost any courage of facing that apparition. Hemant's ghost was
slowly moving towards that open door. Khalia's wife was so much busy
in her work and she was having her back to that door. She did not see
anything. She was almost unsuspecting of what was Khalia
experiencing. But when he began to shout she was confused as to why
he is shouting like mad. She looked to him and as she saw that he was
looking to the door she turned and looked back to the door. There she
did not see anything but just an open door. Khalia gaining false
courage since he was a police officer he could not tolerate that
something is frightening him. He asked in loud voice to the ghost of
Hemant, "What you are doing here in front of my house? Khalia's
wife sees nobody and by intuition slowly walks towards the door and
reaching there she holding the door frame in her both hands looks
outside. Even at that she sees nobody. Now she looks back to her
husband and keep wondering what is gone wrong with her husband. Her
daughter also follows her to the door and goes outside of that door
and moves in the passage to see with whom her farther is talking. But
she does not see anybody either. Both women surprised at his unusual
behavior prefer to keep quiet lest he does not become more angry.
While she was at the door, here, Khalia lifts knife kept there to cut
fruits and in a rage throws it to the door. That knife swiftly moves
to the door and there hits back of Khalia's wife's neck. At that she
collapses down immediately. When he had taken aim at the door it was
Hemant and not his wife; he had not seen his wife standing at the
door he saw only the apparition of Hemant. He wanted to hit him and
so he had thrown that knife. However, as she collapsed he realizes
what he has done. That when he sees, he has hit his wife and not
Hemant, Khalia does not understand what is happening. In the first,
he refuses that he has hit his wife who he loved immensely. One can
imagine in what a terrible situation he must have gone on seeking his
wife in pool of blood. He realizes that he has murdered his wife. His
mind suggests to him that now he must do something quickly to cover
up for what has happened. His police an also criminal mind tells him
to reach the open door and first shut it before anybody sees that. As
he reaches the door he hears somebody's foot steps. Before he could
close the door he sees daughter of his neighbor Mr. Kamatkar,
Vibhawari. She was climbing the staircase. She as sees that sight...
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