Chapter 142: A kind of weakness

Dax ran as fast as he could and reached the mall as he tried to call Aarvi repeatedly before he got through her. "Dum Dum, where are you?" His voice was filled with worry for her, and anger for her mother. 

He heard her try for a long time to speak suppressing her emotions so he waited without pressing her as he ran inside the mall. 

"R-r-roof." Aarvi's voice ailed on the other end.

'Roof? Rooftop?' Dax who entered the elevator, hurriedly asked, "Dum Dum, you aren't making any rash decisions, are you?"

He heard the other end calmly respond, "Nope, I came for some air."

Dax knew Aarvi was a stubborn girl and she wouldn't think of killing herself so easily but this mother of hers is truly insensitive and could hurt her own daughter mercilessly. "Be right there, I am coming."

In less than five minutes he reached the rooftop to see her sitting on the helipad looking at far distance lost in her own thoughts.