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Secret of Dadu


 Secret of Dadu

It’s quarter then two in the afternoon Dadu and you are still working on the computer. You look tired. It seems you need an afternoon nap please sleep for a while then start your work. I could not understand yet that why there is a need to work even after retirement. You are getting a handsome pension to enjoy your life. A person works till old ages so that he can relax and live life comfortably without working.

One acceptable condition for a retired person to work is if his children are not earning at all but it is not your case rather your grandchildren are earning now, why do you need to earn now?



 

Oh my dear Anant I do not want to be a burden on you guys hence I do it all, however, I know I am the most loved and respected person in this house but retirement does not mean I cannot work anymore. I want to spend a lot at your wedding because I know your father would not do all these the ways I want.

 

Dadu you are lying and I know it. Please tell me the truth I am matured now. Are you at any odds with Dad or Mom?

 

Well, you just take your nap now we will talk at evening tea.

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Anant decided to check out the work of Dadu on his computer and he started searching. He found is a page open in Chrome which was having the data of people. He thought it was normal as Dadu worked at PSU  Bank and having data was normal with him.

 

But his eyes gazed at the names and addresses of people there and found that those are not from India, they were the data of Syrian People. He clicked on the first name and went bewildered to witness that it was Abd El Kadar who was involved in last year's bomb blast at Faridabad railway station. Every detail was there related to Kadar like where he is living now, his past records, and upcoming plans even. Anant could not believe his eyes. What Dadu has to do with this? Is there any link between both of them? Is Dadu doing anything illegal? He thought to ask Dadu about this but could get the courage to ask.

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Sir my name is Anant Singh and I found all the data of Abd El Kadar on my Dadu's computer and there are details of many other terrorists as well I think you need that out and take legal actions against Dadu if he is doing anything illegal, Anant told to Inspector Gurudev. He was so frightened that he said all this very fast and unclearly.

Gurudev understood his words and asked him about more details. Then they headed towards Anant's home.

 

Be alert, let them do not get inking, said Gurudev to his constables. They went inside the house. It was five in the evening and Dadu was drinking tea while working on his computer.

 

Jay Hind sir, Inspector Gurudev from Old bus stand police station. Anant could not understand why he is saluting Dadu, is he also corrupt and helping Dadu in regulating all the illegal activities? Shall I Inform the Commissioner of police about this? What is going around me?

 

Yes Gurudev, why did you come here how can I help you?

It's an honor to meet you, sir, you are the bravest agent ever, I have heard about how you solved cases of the Intelligence Bureau and other secret organizations. We met at Parliament last year but you did not notice me. But we were told about your bravest stories that how you help the nation by risking your life, sir. I did not have clue that you live here.

 

We hope you would help us in solving last year's bomb blast case also. Sir Anant got us here, telling us that his Dadu is involved in some illegal activities and has a connection with terrorist Kadar. I did not know it would be you, please forgive us.

 

Anant understood that what he did was a stupid act, how the grandchild of such a brave agent could do this kind of stupid thing? He said sorry to Dadu and Gurudev for his behavior.

 

Dadu please forgive me, I am stupid and useless. No one knew your secret but my mistake revealed it.

No, my dear, what you did is a right. Rather you are courageous and brave that you went to the police. Even I would do the same thing if I was in your place. You would be stupid if you had not gone to the police. There is nothing to worry about. Love for country is the best thing one can do. Never be afraid to love your country.

 

 

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