It was the fourth hospital in Nagercoil that day. He is the one who reads the non verbal communication that can be weighed down with the appearance that it is a job to catch anyone. He deserves the trust of the mysterious man who met the New Delhi official in the church's amnesty chamber. His real name is Manohar. He visited the hospital once and selected Nurse Sakayamari. He approached Sakayamari with five hundred rupees so that she could see well out of his shirt pocket.
She said wearily, "It is very difficult to look for the children’s records who were born 23 years ago. Don’t know where it is now? ”
Manohar took the five hundred rupees from his shirt pocket and held it in his hand. "Would you help to find it soon?"
"Okay, come after three days"
He said, "I wish I could get it today"
"Today will be difficult"
He took another five hundred rupees and held it in his hand.
"I will try" She said.
He handed her two five hundred notes. She asked as she bought, "What did you say the mother’s name to the child?"
“Gnanam. Father's name is Selvarangan. Will there be the child’s time of birth in the records? ”
"No. We have started the records with time of birth recently. Don’t know how it was one those days?”
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RamaKrishna began to feel as if his head was going to explode. There is no way to get a clear answer except that all the puzzles to think about are getting more and more complicated. That altruistic great, called Master, said that Karthi was not in this country and that he was far away, which was in line with what Uday had said. But before that, the information about the mysterious calls he received on his cell phone says that those calls came from his home area. If so the person who spoke from the hired killer's cell phone means that Karthi did not send the message from the cell phone. So what if there were two people are involved? If was confusing.
RamaKrishna shook his head hard, narrowed his eyes and tried to think clearly. Although ParthaSarathy was in disarray, his uncle's deeds were fun for him. What he is doing and acting like crazy.
"What happened uncle?" RamaKrishna looked at his son-in-law and said, "I fear that I become mad in the coming days.”
ParthaSarath did not ask why. RamaKrishna continue, "The person who spoke from the same area on the hired killer phone definitely not likely to have made the call from South American phone on Karthi's phone. Hence mobile phones must be with two different persons. So far we believed there is only person troubling us. Now it seems a lot of people are involved in this. When the master said Karthi is in foreign land. I thought it might be Sri Lanka or Singapore or Malaysia. Now experts are saying that call from Karthi’s cell phone was made from South America. How could Karthi could have gone to South America in a giffy? I do not understand what is happening. Talk to Natraj. Try to find out everything from the master. ”
"I spoke to Natraj before you could say that. That Master went to Rishikesh. The aide had told that master would come tomorrow only. Natraj had asked me to make an appointment as soon as master arrives ”
RamaKrishna was angry with the master who had gone to RIshiKesh without resolving their confusion completely.
“What is that matter with master? He is acting like a lunatic. He suddenly goes into the room during the discussionk. Then suddenly goes to Rishikesh. Looks like that guy doesn’t have a permanent place to reside. I think it's good that this person should be investigated by the intelligence service. "
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Master was speeding in a jeep from Dehradun airport to his Guru's location. From Chennai he concentrated his attention and could not know any other details except that he could see the Guru's corpse. Many times he tried and could not feel anything other than that there was no one else there. The reason was that those responsible for the Guru's death had destroyed their wave traces and left. It's not that easy. It is a trick that is only possible for those who know the power of yoga perfectly. The current situation is very dangerous if those with that much power are down to it.
Leaving the jeep slightly hidden in a spot, the master began to walk down the forest path. For him who walked fast without noise, the old days with his guru on the forest path came to mind and became a burden. What a sage he was. What a man he was.
Half an hour later he reached his Guru's small hut. There was no sign of any untoward incident outside or inside the hut. Inside the Guru was reclining on the floor. Outwardly it seemed as if the seated man was still leaning. Doctors will tell you the same result even if you do an autopsy. There were no injuries or blood stains on Guru's body. Enemy or foes have done their jobs clinically. Very quietly and carefully explored the place precisely and master stayed in the word Enemy.
His assumption was that the enemy did not take much time here. The enemy must have taken a maximum of seven seconds to attack the Guru. The Guru did not seem to make any attempt to defend himself. Those seven seconds are too much for the Guru. With his powers, he could have done any number of those seven seconds. If he does not make any effort then it means that he has come to the conclusion that his effort is worthless before the power of the enemy. But there was no fear on his face. The grief over the death is unknown. It seemed as if he had accepted the situation and decided to say goodbye. He has even met death wisely. The master's eyes watered.
Again master explored the cottage. Nothing was out of place. The master, who was looking at each one of them, noticed something different when he came to the bookshelf on the wooden cupboard. He did not immediately understand what it was. Looked up again. There will always be a Guru's antique pen in that cupboard. There was some white paper under it but not just that pen. The Guru is not one to forget anything and put it somewhere else. It was also absurd to think of him as a pen thief when he saw the forces of the enemy who had come to kill.
The master sat quietly on the floor, closed his eyes and meditated. It is easy for the master to know its location unless the enemy has deliberately destroyed its trace. He did not want to go there without knowing the question of why even though finding that pen was not going to be anything. When he concentrated his mind it became visible that the pen was wrapped on the white paper under a tree outside the hut.
The master came out in surprise. The tree was only a few feet away from the hut. He picked up the pen that had fallen under the tree. The Guru seemed to have written something on the white paper. Master opened the paper.
The Guru had only written, "Dear disciple, the enemy has infiltrated." That sentence was written as the first line above the paper. If he had intended to write a long letter he would have started writing from so far away. Then why did he stop as well. Master thought. Standing under a tree and looking at the hut it seemed that the Guru might have thrown it through the window of the hut. As he began to write in detail he realized the enemy was coming and may have thrown through the window around the paper with the pen.
The master's favorite disciple is the master. It is customary for the Guru to always send urgent information to him mentally. The Guru will only use pen and paper to write letters to others. So why did the Guru start writing this letter to him?