With all the heads buried in the computers, minds overstretched, and air which was weak on the human voice, it was fair to say that it was a busy day. It was an office crowded with people but their traces were on their chairs and nowhere else. There was no time to be spared and no one with that thought. Work kept them busy as the time was flying by.

After working for three hours a woman left the sitting area only with an intention to get three copies of the paper she held in hand and then follow the track again. She did not reach her destination due to the change of track which a familiar face caused. Not a face she was content to see but a face she wished to never see.

"Where is my wife? " A bad-tempered man named Aman demanded.

"For the millionth time, I do not know! " Frustrated Anya had no other answer.

"Then who knows!? "

"How will I know? And why do you care? You never valued her, and you never will. Then why suddenly you are worried about her? "

"She is my wife, and I about worried about her. How can I not be?"

"Yeah." She nodded her head. "You always worry and pray for her safety, while beating the hell out of her at home. "

"Anya! "

"Don't you dare raise your voice! I am not Dia, who will not mind how you treat or talk to her."

"Help me find her. We have to find her. She is all alone."

"I am glad she is all alone. I am glad she is far from you. I am happy for her. "

"Don't be stupid, Anya. We cannot leave her alone like that. What if something happens to her? "

"Nothing as bad as what was happening to her at home will happen to her now."

"There is no time to argue. Please, help me. "

"I will not. I do not know where she is and I will not help you to find her. I will pray and hope that you never find her. I will pray her death news comes to you before she comes. And I pray that you suffer. " Anya stormed away after saying that. She hated Aman with all her heart and she meant every word she said. She was angry, very angry. But more than that she was worried. Her cousin, her childhood best friend, was missing and she was not going to standstill. She was determined to do whatever it takes to bring her back and help her stand. Help, something she had offered but was refused. But this time, Anya was going to help her even if her cousin refuses it. She planned to take things in her hands. She was going to bring the change and fight the battle that wasn't hers.