“Really?”

“What proof?”

“You can find out from your Dr. Simmi, we will leave first.”

The palette of the medical council marched out, and Samrat and Simmi were left in his office with their folks.

“What Dr. Mehra was talking, is that true? What is the evidence and how did you get it?” Samrat raised his eyebrows.

“I went to see Kiran.”

“What, Kiran?”

“What for?”

“What did you do?”

All asked so many questions, being surprised.

Simmi looked at Samrat, who was looking into her eyes waiting for her answer, even though she was not answerable to anybody else, she had to explain everything to him.

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