Neha's Point of View:
At the police station, we all took Ramiz Uddin's younger brother Shiraz Uddin and filed a general diary case about Mr. Ramiz's disappearance. On the other hand, we told Esha's thesis about Hafizur Rahman to the OC, who's the step-brother of the victim Rahima Begum. Then, Rokhsana ma'am called and explained the matter to the OC more clearly so that he could interrogate Hafizur Rahman as soon as possible. Within half an hour of informing the OC, Hafizur Rahman was arrested from his residence and remanded to the police station.
Hafizur Rahman confessed his crime to the police within an hour, adding that he had abducted his childhood friend Ramiz and detained him at his home. On January 25, Mr. Hafiz killed his step-sister. The whole plan was his. The only reason behind this was to seize all the property of his step-father. According to the police investigation report, the district court has rescheduled the case for the next week. We hope that this time Mr. Sohel will be released without bail and Hafizur Rahman will be imprisoned. Nevertheless, the court can also give him the death penalty for murdering someone without any definite reason. On the other hand, Mr. Ramiz Uddin was rescued unharmed from Hafizur Rahman's house within an hour.
Ma'am called us all and asked us to go to her house. Esha has lost consciousness. Now she's resting at mam's house. She's still fainted. The doctor is checking her.
I said to Mahdin, "Dammit guys, we can't be late. Let's go to ma'am's house now. She has already texted her address. Esha has lost consciousness."
We all then left for ma'am's house.
After a while, we arrived at the house. After entering the house, I watched that it was a damn big house, and the rest of our mouths were agape. Ma'am literally lives in a palace in a posh area of Dhaka. As soon as we entered, a girl wearing a light blue sari (a traditional dress for women in the Indian subcontinent) greeted us. The girl smiled softly at us and said, "My name is Sara. I've already heard that you're all working with my aunt. I'm her only niece."
I was so shocked to hear the name 'Sara'. To be honest, there was actually no reason to be worried. Just because this girl's name is Sara doesn't mean that she'll be Esha's first love 'Sara'. Whatever, for damn sure that this girl looked amazingly beautiful. If she ever applies for Miss World or Miss Universe, it can be said for sure that the judges will put this girl at the top of the list in terms of her 'staggering natural beauty.'
Sara suddenly looked at me and said with a smirk, "Your name is...Neha, right?"
I was startled and said, "Yeah. How do you know?"
"Auntie already told me all of your names."
"But there are two girls here. How do you know I'm the one who's name is Neha?"
Without answering, Sara kept saying, "You are Mahdin, you are Sadia and you are Tonmoy. I'm sorry. For not treating y'all with respect. Actually, I'm your age too."
Mahdin said in a very sweet tone, "Hey, there's no problem at all. In fact, if you want, you can give me nicknames. You are even allowed to call me 'baby' or 'sweetheart'. By the way, Tonmoy doesn't need nicknames although. Sadia has been calling him by thousands of nicknames since our school life hahaha." Then he turned to us and winked with a cheeky smirk.
Sara giggled and laughed. Then said, "It won't be necessary. But I already understood that Tonmoy and Sadia seem to be in a relationship."
I almost screamed, "How do you understand everything? Is your guess that good or your intuition does?"
Sara said, "I don't know. But that's what you were thinking. By the way, I'm Esha's school life friend, Sara. She's inside. The doctor checked her in a little while ago. He said she would regain consciousness in an hour. She had low blood pressure. The poor girl seems to didn't eat anything at all for the whole day. So she lost consciousness after dusk."
Why the hell I couldn't like this weird kind of girl at all? First of all, she was not answering any questions properly. Then everything she was guessing was surprisingly correct and she was acting as if all that she guessed had to be correct in all manners. I don't like such over-confident people at all. Secondly, I am very jealous of her. She's Esha's, first love. And Esha hasn't forgotten her yet. I feel like I'm gonna lose Esha for eternity. No matter how beautiful this girl is, I didn't like her at all. If the girl hadn't been ma'am's niece, I would have already said some harsh words to her that would make her cry. I can't stand this girl anymore. It seems that everyone will understand the symptoms of my jealousy and then I'll lose all control over myself and will cross the limit. It can even lead to my dream of getting Esha as a girlfriend far away and can simply break our friendship. And I will lose Esha for the rest of my life.
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