I am sorry...ik I don't update the night whenever India lose but I just don't get the inspiration to write yk...I feel lost so i am really sorry.

I will give a double update today as a compensation. So yep gonna update another chapter tonight.

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"You are not coming with us for the morning practice. We might allow you for the evening session but that will happen only when the doctor allows." Rohit said sternly.

Ishan huffed getting up and walking out of their room, going back into his own room.

He was feeling fine. Can't they let him practice. He wanted to practice hard so he could perform better tomorrow and show his dad he also worked hard.

But his team members also think he is not fit enough to even practice for the finals.

Getting inside the room he smashed the door hard before laying down on the bed.

Everyone can think of him as a useless fellow, he won't care anymore. If they don't think he is capable of even practicing with them it's okay, he will practice alone. But he won't just sit and do nothing. He will prove everyone he is neither a fragile piece of glass nor a good for nothing son.

He will show them he is capable of much more than these pity looks.

But first he should stop thinking about them because if he continued to do so then his mind is going to blast.

Ishan pulled out his phone to divert his attention and scrolled through his gallery. A recent video on the whatsapp album was sparkling marked as new.

Oh yeah that video. How did that video got recorded anyway?

Ishan clicked on the video seeing it again. Shubman was giving him medicine, the angle was from above the cupboard?

Ishan looked at the cupboard, nothing was above there though. Ishan climbed up the cupboard checking it but there was seriously nothing.

A sudden bell jolted him. Sighing Ishan climbed down and went to open the door.

"Sir we wanted to ask some questions regarding yesterday." The policeman said.

Ishan hummed letting them get inside.

"I just came for the moral support. Don't want anything to trigger you." Kamlesh, their senior physiotherapist shrugged.

"Thanks" Ishan smiled letting him come inside too.

"So what you wanted to ask?" Ishan asked sitting on the sofa.

"What happened yesterday?"

"I was in a cab then I saw some men dressed in all black sudde—"

"No sir, from the starting. Everything in detail. We already know this much information. " The police officer said.

"You can tell everything you remember, it's okay if you don't remember some bits." Kamlesh assured.

Ishan smiled nefore turning his attention back at them.

"I was in the cab we were going to my location. I remember drinking water the driver gave me and after that I was feeling a bit tired maybe that's why I just slept. Th—"

"Wait, the driver gave you the bottle?" The policeman asked and Ishan hummed.

"Then surely the water was mixed with xxx drug." Kamlesh said and the policeman nodded his head.

"But didn't you asked for the water?" The other officer said.

"No I just said that it's getting a bit hot suddenly and then he handed me a bottle of cold water saying today it's a bit hot." Ishan explained.

"He nust have turned on the heater to make the cab hot and then gave you the bottle. A pretty cliche move." The policeman responded.

"Then what happened? Do you remember anything after that?" The officer asked.

"I don't remember the thing for a while but when I woke up the driver was on call and murmuring something like I am sorry, I can't do this anymore, I am going back...something like this. I don't remember much the words are a little blur." Ishan told.

All of them hummed ushering him to continue.

"After the call the car suddenly stopped, it made me jolt up and I could see my surroundings a bit clear. The driver told maybe the tire became flat and went out. That's when I took out my phone and checked the time. It was already evening. Before I could question the driver suddenly those men came and killed the driver." Ishan muttered.

"Yeah so after that we all know what happened." The police officer said and Ishan nodded his head.

"Do you remember anything about the kidnapper? Anything which could help us find the kidnapper. " The other officer asked.

"I seriously don't. They all were dressed in all black clothes. And when they put the cloth over my face I don't remember anything after that. I tried really hard to fight. I even scratched his wrist really hard but they were too many. And after they put the cloth over my mouth I don't remember any single thing, it is all a blackout and I just remember waking up." Ishan spoke.

"The cloth must have the chloroform which reacted with the drug they gave you right. Am I right doc?" The officer said looking at Kamlesh who was in deep thought and just hummed softly.

"Ishan do you remember the Naman guy saving you?" Kamlesh asked.

"Uhh no, I told that after the chloroform I don't remember any single thing. I just remember waking up today morning." Ishan replied.

Kamlesh nodded his head and abruptly got up.

"Excuse me I just remembered I have some work." He said and immediately went out.

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"What do you mean sir?" The receptionist asked again couldn't understanding what the physiotherapist said just now.

"I am asking at which time do you guys throw out the trash of the day before?" Kamlesh asked again and the receptionist looks at him weirdly.

"At 10 am or something I guess" She responded.

"Cool, so yesterday's trash has not been taken out from all of the trash cans of this floor right?" Kamlesh asked.

"Yeah not yet" She hummed.

Kamlesh thanked her before yeeting towards the corridor. Maybe he was just being paranoid but he still wanted to confirm it. Seems like he is also influenced by the crime patrol.

He stood in front of the trash can thinking was it the same one where his junior threw the nail bits or not.

'Am I seriously going to search this trash can?' Kamlesh made a weird face but still opened the trash can.

"I can't put my hand in there" He cringed accidentally pushing the trash can. The trash flew out in the corridor.

"Just wow" He huffed before sitting down in criss cross position before checking the trash which was out.

"Ew ew ew" He muttered while trying to find it.

Suddenly a 20 rs note was thrown into his lap. He looked up seeing someone walking by.

"What the fuck I am not a beggar! I am the SENIOR PHYSIOTHERAPIST OF INDIAN CRICKET TEAM" He screamed at the man.

"Mate whatever your job is, it's okay if you are tight on money. Come with me I will get you something to eat. Leave this trash can." Somebody else told.

"I am not tight on cash. I can buy THIS HOTEL IF I WANT TO." He huffed.

"Bhalayi ka toh zamana hi nahi. Jaao jaake khao kachra." The man scoffed before walking away.

Kamlesh huffed kicking the trash can in anger. The left out trash also came out. Some getting on his lap even.

"Eww" He cringed getting the trash off from his lap.

"Why god?" He cried but then just like the god listened to him because while getting the dirty trash off him he found the plastic bag. The nail bits.

"Oh god, thank you so much" Kamlesh was sure he will cry out of happiness. He stood up dancing happily.

"Sir?" A voice called out. Pursing his lips Kamlesh turned back to see his junior physiotherapist standing behind him.

"I-I- I was just trying to get this" Kamlesh muttered showing the plastic bag.

"You could have asked it yesterday only instead of telling me to throw it away." The junior physiotherapist said.

"I am sorry, I misunderstood your skills. Next time just slap me if I underestimate you." Kamlesh said putting the bag inside his pocket. Just then he felt a sting on his cheek.

"What the heck I said next time idiot not now!" Kamlesh huffed.

"Oh sorry sorry"

Kamlesh muttered profanities under his breathe.

"What?" His junior asked unable to understand.

"Nothing" Kamlesh dismissed.

"By the way, with whom you are gonna check those nail bits?"

"With Ishan's nails"

"Ishan?"

"Oh yeah, ac—"

"No sir I know. I know who do you suspect as the kidnapper." The junior physiotherapist grinned widely.

"Oh wow. I always thought you as a stupid fellow. But look at you being so smart." Kamlesh grinned.

"Hehe"

"So tell me who am I suspecting as the kidnapper? "

"Ishan sir kidnapped  himself"

Did Kamlesh thought his stupid junior was getting smart? Wrong he is still that stupid boy.