Chapter 4 Whats Written?

After the classes got over, all the students were out of the class except two on two corners. The boy came near the girl and saw the girl doing something crazy. The girl was reading some old book with some unknown scribblings. The boy thought of having some fun, took the book and ran away. The girl asked to return the book but with a negative result. Soon, the girl started fighting and in no time the boy was lying on the floor. And the girl gave him a warning, 'Never mess with me or either you never see yourself again'. The guy was simply staring at the girl without a response. He never knew that a girl could be so strong to out fit him. He never spoke to that girl again, though the girl tried enough to befriend him. Might be he was afraid to believe the truth that he lost to a feminine character.
After eight years, that girl again flashed in his minds and the things that happened between them once upon a time. Dhruv knew that girl and read a lot about her. 'She has been into these kinds of language and stuffs. I believe she could help us a lot. She knows a lot of these languages and might even know what is written here and let us know why and for what did he tried to run away.', Dhruv exclaimed.
'Who is she?'
'She is Priyanka. A superb Journalist working for News today channel. You might have seen her on Television. She is well known for her documentaries on the frauds and Scandals that these famous Mahatmas used to do and find the truth behind them.'
'Ya, now i remember, the girl who speaks thousand language that no one understands. I got a chance to be with her and found that she talks a lot to her. Well then, lets not waste time and call her up immediately. Do u have any contacts with her?'
'No not really. We were class mates and after that we parted our ways.'
'Oh i see, Fine. Give me 30 minutes while she comes. Till that time lets go and have something. I am a hungry man now. And its 2 now.'
Both of them came to a room where food was being served. People were staring at Dhruv as he has not known there. There were hardly some 30 people including the minister. All the people knew each other really well. A new face was hardly seen in that place. Rajiv picked the telephone, placed on the corner of the Lounge and entered some numbers. He called up someone to help him out with Priyanka, the Journalist and to bring her to his office immediately.
Priyanka used to stay in Delhi. She was born and brought up in the streets of Delhi and the people here. After Dhruv's Father's death, he was brought to Delhi by one of his Father's friend. That is how they came to the same place "Delhi College of arts and Science".
After these people were done with their food, they came out of that secret place to enter Rajiv's Office. In some time, Dhruv could here an Auto coming and Stopping outside. His heart was beating fast, to know how she was, a girl who could beat her in a while.
Priyanka, got down from her Auto and came to the reception. She was asked to go to the Minister's room. As soon as she entered, she was surprised.
'Dhruv? How come you are here. Hi sir, i am Priyanka. Hope you remember me. Why am i called here.'
'Hi Priyanka.', Dhruv sneeked in. He could see a beautiful Woman standing infront of her. Her glowing eyes and her rosy lips, her perfect shape and her beautiful pony hair tail, was enough to make a gut like Dhruv to just stare at her. Dhruv lost his senses completely.
'Hi priyanka, take your seat. Now we are going to discuss something which is really important. It requires you to leave ur job of a journalist for a while as it needs closed lips when u leave this place.', Rajiv said in a strong command of the situation.
'May i know what is such a thing that i am asked to do such a thing.?'
'Well remember one thing, i know the hard ways of looking at things and you would be lost if you open your mouth outside.'
It was time for the trio to go back to the place where the mystery would reveal itself. Priyanka, though very much accustomed to such situations, was walking puzzled. Rajiv asked Priyanka, ‘Can I see your phone?’ She did not wait for a minute before handling the phone to the Minister. Rajiv dropped the phone into his pocket and kept walking as if nothing has happened, making no sense to her, of what he was doing. They reached the same place where the minister and Rajiv were a few minutes earlier. The same thing happened repeating again. This time it has a new face to stare at what was happening. They went inside and kept walking. Priyanka could look at the highly sophisticated instruments which were used here. She had the same intensity as Dhruv felt when he came here for the first time. She was awestruck. There were a number of highly sophisticated machines were a number of people worked to ensure things were working fine. The look and feel of the place was no less than a Hollywood movie where Tom Cruise would have worked. The entire vision was a treat to the eyes. Surrounded by one side glasses, with a solid metal base and the lights placed in the most efficient and the best place, the work environment was dazzling. The three this time, went down using the lift nearby and in a few seconds reached a place which was looking like a museum. The place was full of glass caged documents, artefacts and things which seemed to make a lot of impact on the history of the world. ‘Here lays the document containing the planning made by the Indus civilization to build their cities. The controversial document which Pakistan asked for saying that it belonged to them and India had stolen it from him and later the document was never found and so were the people who found it. Oh and look at this. What the hell!!! We still have this thing with us. The lost specimen of Dwarika Nagari. The world needed to see it and the treause is hidden here', Priyanka was fuming. Dhruv was just following them.
'Let not these things ride ou away from the thing we have come here. There are a lot more surprise and they are not for public display. Come here and see what i brought here for.'