"I don't care!" she cried "He's your son, he should know, what his father has done and is doing" she screamed.
"Sadia, you have crossed the limit", he said seriously. How much the words of Sadia had annoyed him was coming on his face.
"What wrong I have done?" he asked strongly, stepping forward ,coming near to her
"Is it wrong to speak against those who are against us, Muslims?" he sarcasted.
"But you--" Sadia was completing her sentence but he interrupted, "You have spoken, how much you want to, in your turn, now it's my turn ", he interrupted strongly in straightforward manner.
"Tell me Sadia, is it wrong to fight for our rights" he yelled.
"Speak slowly otherwise Kabir will wake up", she alerted him.
"I don't care" he said strongly, his eyes got red as if a drop of blood spread in his eyes "He is my son, you have said this, and I want to inform him how much his father working hard for the rights of Muslims in this country, ruling by Jews" he taunted,
"I want to teach him a lesson of debate against opponents" he stated strongly.
"I don't dare you to do this" she challenged, standing in front of him.
"I don't need a chance for teaching him this lesson, cause I have taught him today and now" he taunted her angrily and left the house.
-
"Sir, I can't track, what is happening in Ahmed Ashfaq's apartment", Simran stated formally.
"Have you tried all five cameras, we fitted there and formed a link with our computer system" Robert queried like a rude boss who used to sneer his employers
"Three cameras "I don't care!" she cried "He's your son, he should know, what his father has done and is doing" she screamed.
"Sadia you have crossed the limit", he said seriously. How much the words of Sadia had annoyed him was coming on his face.
"What wrong I have done?" he asked strongly, stepping forward ,coming near to her
"Is it wrong to speak against those who are against us Muslims?" he sarcasted.
"But you--" Sadia was completing her sentence but he interrupted, "you have spoken how much you want to, in your turn, now it's my turn ", he interrupted strongly in straightforward manner.
"Tell me Sadia, is it wrong to fight for our rights" he yelled.
"Speak slowly otherwise Kabir will wake up", she alerted him.
"I don't care" he said strongly, his eyes got red like a drop of blood spread in his eyes "He is my son, you have said, and I want to inform him how much his father working hard for the rights of Muslims in this country, ruling by Jews" he taunted,
"I want to teach him a lesson of debate against opponents" he stated strongly.
"I don't dare you to do this" she challenged, standing in front of him.
"I don't need a chance for teaching him this lesson, cause I have taught him today and now" he taunted her angrily and left the house.
-
"Sir, I can't track, what is happening in Ahmed Ashfaq's flat" Simran stated formally.
"Have you tried all five cameras, we fitted there and formed a link with our computer system" Robert commanded.
"Three cameras are not present in his apartment, we fitted, now" she informed.
-
"Hello Ahmed" Zayn phoned taking deep breathes.
"Yeh, hello, what happened to you, are you okay", Ahmed asked while driving on quiet and peaceful road.
"You're fired today", he informed, "Beacause of your article", he reasoned while being seated on chair.
"What!", he exclaimed while parking his car.
-
"What!", Robert exclaimed while looking at her with astonishment, "How it can be, we fitted camera so tightly".
"He's not a common man, he is Mr. Ahmed Ashfaq", Jack reasoned while entering The data room, "If he can stand against us so it is not difficult for him to take off cameras from his home", he reasoned logically.
-
"It was expected, somehow", Ahmed told Zayn.
"Don't worry", Zayn consoled "You will get another job, InSHALLAH", he motivated.
"INSHALLAH", he released tension while coming out of the car. "Well, I'm going somewhere for something", he informed seriously.
"What something?", he asked curiously.
---
"Fourth camera, fitted by us under the floor has numerous strong sensors which can conduct messages at far places", Jack informed intelligently, "It consists of a metallic tube which would open if you press a green key on which open is written", he ordered, "this tube contains lenses, as the closed tube will open, lenses inside it will flow faster and reach very near to the floor", he lectured while roaming in the PC Control Room, "These lenses are very strong and powerful, they will record everything even being under the floor.", he explained the whole method intelligently, trying to show that he was the smartest software engineer of this company Laminar Kalbe, no one was more intelligent than him.
---
"Kabir", Sadia dabbed hardly on his shoulder, "It's school today of yours", she shouted.
She sent him school.
---
"You will get to know after some days", he remain it secret. He off the call, turned towards beach, put his phone on the car and walked at the beach in seriousness "what will be the reaction of Sadia when she would get to know about?", the question puzzled him and made him to hold his head while walking. Wearing off white coloured shirt with black pant had average looks but good complexion and good physique, walking worryingly by Ahmed who was wearing glasses. The words of Sadia had captured his brain, he was reminding her words, "How can I sit calmly and comfortably, Sadia", he said to himself in melancholy, although Sadia was not there but her words, stimulating him, made him to express his inability to sit calmly and stepping forward against the wrong action, "After all I am journalist", he reasoned himself while sitting near the sea. He was tensed about Sadia.
---
"Is it work?", Jack queried while smoking cigar.
"Sir, you are right, it start tracing and it is tracing very well", Simran amused.
"Who made such functions in this camera?", Robert asked while smiling.
"Well, it is not important for you to know, it is not your business instead of asking you should be happy on the accomplishment of our mission and goal", Jack taunted while smoking cigar.
---
Ahmed stood and paced off the car. He checked out messages and missed calls and set to drive.
---
Robert felt guilty in front of him and he bow his head. Jack was very rude and arrogant. He sneered, showing that he had no respect for him and workers under him and left the room.
---
"Hello Ahmed, how are you", Kiran phoned while working on her case which she was fighting.
-
Ahmed was driving, he parked his car and began to talk "I am fine, what about you, how is your life going on?", he asked about her and her in laws indirectly.
-
Kiran, holing a brown coloured pencil, putted down and sat comfortably laid her back against the chair "What about me you have asked", she said informally while standing from her place "I am very fine I fact everyone is fine", she told about her life and about her relatives while putting a cup of tea in kitchen "And my life is going on with jocund moments which make me feel natural and light", she expressed her exaltation.
-
Ahmed giggled "Oh, that's good", while thinking about morning.
-
"Give phone to Sadia, I want to talk to her, I haven't talked to her since a week" she pleased him.
-
"I am not at home", he told her, "I am going for office", he informed.
-
"Oh",she said to herself. "Hey, listen I want to give you a good news I have won a case", she informed him with amusement.
-
Ahmed, sitting in his black car congratulate her, "Oh, it's a good news".
He asked her, "Have you informed everyone?".
-
"No, not at all!", she giggled while going to open the gate of her house to pay the bill of newspaper.
-
Ahmed was listening to his sister but he could not listen any more when cop stood in front of the mirror of his car and asked him to come out.
"I don't care!" she cried "He's your son, he should know, what his father has done and is doing" she screamed.
"Sadia you have crossed the limit", he said seriously. How much the words of Sadia had annoyed him was coming on his face.
"What wrong I have done?" he asked strongly, stepping forward ,coming near to her
"Is it wrong to speak against those who are against us Muslims?" he sarcasted.
"But you--" Sadia was completing her sentence but he interrupted, "you have spoken how much you want to, in your turn, now it's my turn ", he interrupted strongly in straightforward manner.
"Tell me Sadia, is it wrong to fight for our rights" he yelled.
"Speak slowly otherwise Kabir will wake up", she alerted him.
"I don't care" he said strongly, his eyes got red like a drop of blood spread in his eyes "He is my son, you have said, and I want to inform him how much his father working hard for the rights of Muslims in this country, ruling by Jews" he taunted,
"I want to teach him a lesson of debate against opponents" he stated strongly.
"I don't dare you to do this" she challenged, standing in front of him.
"I don't need a chance for teaching him this lesson, cause I have taught him today and now" he taunted her angrily and left the house.
-
"Sir, I can't track, what is happening in Ahmed Ashfaq's flat" Simran stated formally.
"Have you tried all five cameras, we fitted there and formed a link with our computer system" Robert queried like a boss who used to sneer at his employers.
"Three cameras are not present in his apartment, we fitted, now" she informed.
-
"Hello Ahmed" Zayn phoned taking deep breathes.
"Yeh, hello, what happened to you, are you okay", Ahmed asked while driving on quiet and peaceful road.
"You're fired today", he informed, "Beacause of your article", he reasoned while being seated on chair.
"What!", he exclaimed while parking his car.
-
"What!", Robert exclaimed while looking at her with astonishment, "How it can be, we fitted camera so tightly".
"He's not a common man, he is Mr. Ahmed Ashfaq", Jack reasoned while entering The data room, "If he can stand against us, so it is not difficult for him to take off cameras from his home", he reasoned logically.
-
"It was expected, somehow", Ahmed told Zayn, sitting in a car.
"Don't worry", Zayn consoled "You will get another job, InSHALLAH", he motivated.
"INSHALLAH", he released tension while coming out of the car. "Well, I'm going somewhere for something", he informed seriously.
"What something?", he asked curiously.
---
"Fourth camera, fitted by us under the floor has numerous strong sensors which can conduct messages at far places", Jack informed intelligently, "It consists of a metallic tube which would open if you press a green key on which "open" is written", he suggested orderly, "This tube contains lenses, as the closed tube will open, lenses inside it will flow faster and reach very near to the floor", he lectured while roaming in the The Data Room, "These lenses are very strong and powerful, they will record everything even being under the floor.", he explained the whole method smartly , trying to show that he was the smartest software engineer of this company, Laminar Kalbe, no one was more intelligent than him.
---
"Kabir", Sadia dabbed hardly on his shoulder, "It's school today of yours", she shouted.
She sent him school.
---
"You will get to know after some days", he remained it secret. He off the call, turned towards beach, put his phone on the car and walked at the beach in seriousness "what will be the reaction of Sadia when she would get to know about?", the question puzzled him and made him to hold his head while walking. Wearing white coloured shirt with black pant had average "I don't care!" she cried "He's your son, he should know, what his father has done and is doing" she screamed.
"Sadia you have crossed the limit", he said seriously. How much the words of Sadia had annoyed him was coming on his face.
"What wrong I have done?" he asked strongly, stepping forward ,coming near to her
"Is it wrong to speak against those who are against us Muslims?" he sarcasted.
"But you--" Sadia was completing her sentence but he interrupted, "you have spoken how much you want to, in your turn, now it's my turn ", he interrupted strongly in straightforward manner.
"Tell me Sadia, is it wrong to fight for our rights" he yelled.
"Speak slowly otherwise Kabir will wake up", she alerted him.
"I don't care" he said strongly, his eyes got red like a drop of blood spread in his eyes "He is my son, you have said, and I want to inform him how much his father working hard for the rights of Muslims in this country, ruling by Jews" he taunted,
"I want to teach him a lesson of debate against opponents" he stated strongly.
"I don't dare you to do this" she challenged, standing in front of him.
"I don't need a chance for teaching him this lesson, cause I have taught him today and now" he taunted her angrily and left the house.
-
"Sir, I can't track, what is happening in Ahmed Ashfaq's flat" Simran stated formally.
"Have you tried all five cameras, we fitted there and formed a link with our computer system" Robert commanded.
"Three cameras are not present in his apartment, we fitted, now" she informed.
-
"Hello Ahmed" Zayn phoned taking deep breathes.
"Yeh, hello, what happened to you, are you okay", Ahmed asked while driving on quiet and peaceful road.
"You're fired today", he informed, "Beacause of your article", he reasoned while being seated on chair.
"What!", he exclaimed while parking his car.
-
"What!", Robert exclaimed while looking at her with astonishment, "How it can be, we fitted camera so tightly".
"He's not a common man, he is Mr. Ahmed Ashfaq", Jack reasoned while entering The data room, "If he can stand against us so it is not difficult for him to take off cameras from his home", he reasoned logically.
-
"It was expected, somehow", Ahmed told Zayn.
"Don't worry", Zayn consoled "You will get another job, InSHALLAH", he motivated.
"INSHALLAH", he released tension while coming out of the car. "Well, I'm going somewhere for something", he informed seriously.
"What something?", he asked curiously.
---
"Fourth camera, fitted by us under the floor has numerous strong sensors which can conduct messages at far places", Jack informed intelligently, "It consists of a metallic tube which would open if you press a green key on which open is written", he ordered, "this tube contains lenses, as the closed tube will open, lenses inside it will flow faster and reach very near to the floor", he lectured while roaming in the PC Control Room, "These lenses are very strong and powerful, they will record everything even being under the floor.", he explained the whole method intelligently, trying to show that he was the smartest software engineer of this company Laminar Kalbe, no one was more intelligent than him.
---
"Kabir", Sadia dabbed hardly on his shoulder, "It's school today of yours", she shouted.
She sent him school.
---
"You will get to know after some days", he remain it secret. He off the call, turned towards beach, put his phone on the car and walked at the beach in seriousness "what will be the reaction of Sadia when she would get to know about?", the question puzzled him and made him to hold his head while walking. Wearing white shirt with black pant had average looks but good complexion and good physique, walking worryingly by Ahmed who was wearing glasses. The words of Sadia had captured his brain, he was reminding her words, "How can I sit calmly and comfortably, Sadia", he said to himself in melancholy, although Sadia was not there but her words, stimulating him, made him to express his inability to sit calmly against the wrong action, "After all I am journalist", he reasoned himself while sitting near the sea. He was tensed about Sadia.
---
"Is it work?", Jack queried while smoking cigar.
"Sir, you are right, it start tracing and it is tracing very well", Simran amused.
"Who made such functions in this camera?", Robert asked while smiling.
"Well, it is not important for you to know, it is not your business instead of asking you should be happy on the accomplishment of our mission and goal", Jack, average aged, square shaped face and rude who had beard, taunted while smoking cigar.
---
Ahmed stood and paced off the car. He checked out messages and missed calls and set to drive.
---
Robert felt guilty in front of him and he bow his head. Jack was very rude and arrogant. He sneered, showing that he had no respect for him and workers, under him and left the room.
---
"Hello Ahmed, how are you", Kiran phoned while working on her case which she was fighting.
-
Ahmed was driving, he parked his car and began to talk "I am fine, what about you, how is your life going on?", he asked about her and her in-laws, indirectly.
-
Kiran, holing a brown coloured pencil, putted down and sat comfortably laid her back against the chair "What about me you have asked", she said informally while standing from her place "I am very fine infact everyone is fine", she told about her life and about her relatives while putting a cup of tea in kitchen "And my life is going on with jocund moments, make me feel natural and light", she expressed her exaltation.
-
Ahmed giggled "Oh, that's good", while thinking about his beginning of the day with terrible observation.
-
"Give phone to Sadia, I want to talk to her, I haven't talked to her since a week" she implored him.
-
"I am not at home", he told her, "I am going for office", he informed.
-
"Oh",she said to herself. "Hey, listen I want to give you a good news, I have won a case.", she amused.
-
Ahmed, sitting in his black car congratulate her, "Oh, it's a good news".
He asked her, "Have you informed everyone?".
-
"No, not at all!", she giggled while going to open the gate of her house to pay the bill of newspaper.
-
Ahmed was listening to his sister but he could not listen any more when cop stood in front of the mirror of his car and asked him to come out.
---
Ahmed came out of his car. He was confused on the sudden appearance of cop.
"To whom you are talking, tell me", he questioned, tried to query.
-
Ahmed was some how trying to be expressionless, "I was talking to my sister on phone", he uttered.
-
"There, on road and in car!", he exclaimed trying to inquire.
-
"Actually, I was going to my office, but she phoned me while I was there, that's I parked the car here and received her call", he informed completely.
-
"I don't believe on you, let me check", a cockalorum cop said arrogantly.
-
"Fine, sir, you can", Ahmed calmed, because he didn't do anything wrong, in fact he parked his car in corner to talk to his sister because it was illegal to receive call while driving car.
-
"I don't want your permission,Mr Ahmed Ashfaq", cop murmured but he could hear and Lumbered while calling the agent of CIA, told him about the conversation of Ahmed with his sister.
-
George, sitting in Tracking Controlling Room, a large dark room whose most of the area occupied by mainframes and minicomputer having connection with each other and a personal computer, opened the tracking software for checking out latest call as he was given a task by inspector Henry.
He got latest records of calls after pressing first four functional keys with letter S.
- -
"Kiran, I will call you later", the last words of Ahmed were revolving in the mind of Kiran, simple and alluring woman.
"Why he ignored me instead of giving answer of my question?", asking herself, entirely lost in her question.
The dabbing of Shamir, good looking man who had good height, took her out of her question which she was asking to herself.
"Yes", she said, came out of her question.
"Get ready, don't you want to go court", he queried, standing behind his wife, sitting on a chair of dining table, she was worried about her brother.
"No, you go, I will go by myself by car", she informed, looking at him.
"But yesterday, you were saying that your car is not working properly, then how will you leave for court", he questioned, standing beside her.
"I will manage it, you can leave", she uttered while taking a sip of tea from a quiet big and round shaped cup.
"Okay, it's your choice", he smiled, looking at her and left his angelic bungalow which somehow looked like a symbol of irenic and verdure for his office.
--
"Call number 10 is the latest call attended by Ahmed", Ronald told his senior, George, who was talking to his senior half minute ago.
"Let me see", he stated while reading his unread message, standing in gigantic hall like dark Tracking Controlling Room.
He nipped over the mainframe, placed near the the curtains.
The information given by Ronald, checked out by him by standing clumsily, opened the call number 10.
"Sir, Mrs. Kiran Shamir was the caller and Ahmed Ashfaq was receiver", Ronald informed him, standing straight, tried to give him respect.
"Okay", he agreed while being seated on a chair.
Scrolling down the window by George, clicked one of the option "More information".
"Find out the phone number of that caller and call her", he ordered his junior, well-dressed and short-heightened Ronald agreed and sat on the chair when his senior stood for phoning his friend.
--
"You can't go anywhere, mister, until I get information in your favour", cop commanded.
-
Ahmed was standing deadpan straightly.
--
Ronald pressed F1 key with letter S key to take out more information. Information came on screen.
27#78 represented the the caller and 0956£7 represented the receiver.
"0956£7 : 0300961528", the phone number was read by Ronald loudly to inform his senior.
--
Kiran went for changing because she had to leave for court.
--
Ronald dialled Kiran's phone number and phoned her.
-
She picked up the phone to receive the call.
"Hello", she received the call.
-
"Sir, Mrs. Kiran Shamir has picked up the phone", Ronald informed, asking him to talk to her indirectly.
George took phone from him.
"Hello, Mrs Shamir.", he uttered hello in his arrogant tone to his latest opponent's sister.
-
Kiran cowered slightly "Who are you", she spoke in reply in her bold and strong voice, slightly succeeded in expressing her strength that she was not behind than him, while combing her black, silky and curly hair.
-
"Do you have any relation with Mr. Ahmed Ashfaq, a journalist", he questioned, while moving dark brown coloured paperweight round and round.
-
"Who are you?", she asked strongly, while lurching in her bedroom.
-
"Oh, Mrs Shamir", he sneered "Okay on your insistence I will tell you", he uttered, while leaving his seat, "I am agent of Central Investigation Agency", he informed proudly, realising her that he is big-headed.
-
She cowered, her heart jumped to mouth. Her steel made nerves started to melt and heart beat increased.
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