Chapter 3
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Kerala, Gods own country, the First state
to achieve a hundred percent literacy in India. Blessed land with natures gifts
like backwaters, rivers and sea. God carved the land with the best tools and it
plays a very important role in Indian history and the world.
Kerala is the first ever state in the world
to have an elected communist government and many her kids are all over the
world spreading her name and fame and writing it with golden letters in the
history of human kind.
Housekeeping staff of Hotel Taj, Trivandrum
(State capital of Kerala) is busy preparing a suite for a guest coming from
France. It’s not a new thing for them. Kerala is a favorite tourist destination
of people from all over the world. It’s Ayurveda, Yoga, Kalari, Kathakali has
crossed its borders of the state and reached nook and corner of the world.
A Mahindra Scorpio SUV stopped in front of
the hotel and two people got down from the car. The person who was driving the
vehicle gave the key for valet parking and walked towards the hotel. In front
of the vehicle it was written as Police, Kerala state. The gentle man who was
driving the vehicle was in police uniform and walked towards the hotel. Other
person wearing a spec was in his tshirt and jeans accompanied him.
"Is the suite ready" The officer
asked in the reception.
"Yes sir"
"No one should be allowed to meet him
with out my permission even if it is the head of the state, Hope that’s clear
for you"
"Yes Sir, we do remember your
instructions"
"Good"
"Dhanu, are we ready?" He asked
the man besides him
"Yes, Bro"
"Good, he might have alighted in
Bangalore by now and will reach Trivandrum airport by 7.30. Air France is
supposed to reach Bangalore by 12.30 or 1.00 pm tonight"
"Oh, it should be hectic… He will
definitely feel tired"
"Yes, he will be. But we don’t have
time to waste. We need to do the ground work by then"
"Sure brother, by the way who is there
to pick Jean"
"Ah, I forgot to tell you… Our Mathew
had gone to the airport"
"Are your sure, Brother? I sincerely
doubt if you have selected the right guy. Hope Jean will pick Mathew and reach
here", Dhanu smiled at the officer.
"Haha… I know"
He went outside. Dhanu kept watching the
officer whose name is Azad. What a human being, he thought. He is never tired,
he has never heard Azad saying no, when it comes to work.
"You are a work – 'alcoholic'
brother" Dhanu use to make fun of him.
He remembered the last meeting during which
he explained about some critical operation. But he could never imagine a pure
software guy could support him officially in an operation which involves
several aspects which he never believed to exist.
How can a software person help a French
Investigation officer, that question reverberated in Dhanu’s mind
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