How To Hide A Crime

Dedicated to Prem_Khushi 💜

Khushi, you make everyone khushi so stay khushi always ^-^

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Kairav is hugging his bolster for dear life as he is feeling cold and the bolster is radiating warmth.

Who tapped a heater to my pillow? 

His subconscious mind asks. Pillows aren't supposed to have that much temperature like a human body, are they? 

So, Kairav forces himself to open his eyes to see what's going on. He is indeed hugging a person. However, this person doesn't feel like his bhaiya. So, he lifts himself up a little to catch a glimpse of the person beside him. To his utter shock, it's his boss! Jerky Jerk Arora! 

Kairav screams at the top of his lungs. Right when he is about to kick his boss off the bed, the man looks at him with disinterested eyes, making him halt in his place. 

"What are you doing here on my bed? Did your girlfriend kick you out or something?" Kairav asks, looking confused. 

"Last time I checked, it was my house." 

That's when Kairav's half sleepy eyes roam around the well-furnished bedroom. It takes him a minute to register into his head that it's nothing like his own room. This room alone is big enough to fit their whole apartment. Yup, if something screams unnecessary wealth then it belongs to his boss.

"Why am I here?" He groans, a headache forming due to his reckless drinking last night. 

"You really don't remember anything?" His boss asks to which he shakes his head. 

His boss is saying something but his eyes are on the blanket that is hugging his boss. An animated iron-man blanket for kids. 

"Mr.Arora, do you have children or something?" The man gets confused at his sudden question. 

"What?" The man asks in a hoarse voice, tiredness evident in his voice. 

"Who's blanket is this?" The boy asks instead. 

Without looking at it Vikram replies, "It's my home so of course it's mine." 

Vikram ignores when the boy laughs like a maniac. He instead asks, "You really don't remember what happened yesternight?" 

"Yesternight? Is that even a word? Woah…. I never knew….woah…" 

Vikram doesn't know if the boy is still drunk or not. He is acting that way. The boy finally stops talking nonsense when headache hits hard. Rolling his eyes at the kid, he gets  off the bed. Nilay has already called in a doctor, he just received a text from him. Stitching time it is.

"You got drunk yes….last night instead of working, sharma. Do you remember anything?" Vikram tries again. 

Kairav tries his best to come up with something but his head is nothing but a blank canvas right now. 

"Tomato sauce over someone's body?" Vikram tries to trigger. If he remembers it now, Vikram can handle him but if he remembers everything later on and calls police on him, things will turn ugly.