Author: Madhumita

Arjun rubbed his forehead & took a deep breath. He sat in Vishal’s cabin on Intelligence Bureau’s Headquarter in Delhi. Vishal- What? Not got satisfactory response from Ministry of External Affairs? Arjun- Ukraine Police arrested that Air- Hostess Sophie Campbell & interrogated her. That lady accepted that she smuggled the packet from Ukraine to India for money but she has no idea what was in that packet! Linda handed her the packet in an cafe outside airport, then both travelled in same flight. Interpol is trying to track Linda Joseph but the way she cleverly changing her identities & whereabouts…..…

“I take the responsibility!” Soumojit murmured. Vasudha rolled her eyes. “Huh! As if I care.” Her inner voice shouted at him. Without creating any scene, she took the thali from Soumojit’s hand which has a saree & a plate full of food, both their fingers touched. Strangely again, the touch of his warm skin does not irritate her but a nice feeling swims through her heart. “Why only dadabhai will take responsibility? My Boudi too is a Police Officer & a black belt in martial art. Don’t underestimate her!” Soumojit’s cousin sister Namrata firmly declared. Finally someone openly declared her…

STORY 1- VIPERS. The brutal murder of an elderly woman who lived alone at her own apartment sent shock waves through the city of joy, Kolkata. Will Soumojit Mukherjee & His team be able to solve the mystery? Vasudha Nandi, only daughter of retired IPS Animesh Nandi, a strong, couragious girl. After completing her studies, she put all her efforts in accomplishing her childhood dream to become a police officer just like her father. After qualifying written & physical test, Vasudha joined as Sub Inspector. First six months, she was posted in Darjelling but later she got posted in…

Soumojit entered in his cabin & threw Abhishek Sanyal’s mysterious death case file on his table. “Vasudha applied for transfer!” Now, she don’t even want to work with him. Soumojit looked at his team members through the glass window of his cabin. Sub Inspector Himanshu Roy, the junior most officer of his team & Constable Niladri Sarkar are working sitting on their respective desks but Vasudha’s desk is empty. He knew today Vasudha will not going to come in office as today is the first death anniversary of Nitin. Soumojit sighed, he was downed in the memory lane. Soumojit…

Arjun- What? Anirudh- Yes Officer. I just got the news from Department of Pension & Pensioners’ Welfare. Gayathri Saxena is receiving widow pension. IPS ChandraShekar Saxena died 10 years ago. She is collecting pension from State Bank of India’s Rohru branch. Arjun- Rohru? Himachal Pradesh?? Anirudh- Yes. She lives there. I got her address & I am forwarding you. Arjun- Thank You Sir. Anirudh disconnected the line. After sometime, a beep sound attracted Arjun’s attention. He looked at the address. Rohru!! It’s a town in Shimla district, Himachal Pradesh, situated at the bank of the Pabbar river. Arjun smiled. Finally,…

Arjun woke up hearing the sound of morning alarm which he set in his mobile. He rubbed his eyes lazily & stretched himself. He heard sleepy voice of Samaira beside him. “Good Morning.” Arjun- Why you woke up? It’s 5a.m only. Samaira- your morning alarm disturbed my sleep. Arjun- I have to meet with a lady. She knows many things & certainly she can help in our Mission. But she gave morning time to meet with her. Samaira- A Lady? Arjun(rolled his eyes)- I said so many things. But You only concentrated on “Lady”? Why this insecurity Samaira? Samaira…

Mature content Ahead. 18+ “I just can’t believe it.” Rajat looked stunned hearing the latest development of Mission Chaturanga.”Samaira is IPS Reyansh Saxena’s daughter!” Arjun was pacing in his cabin. He narrated everything to Rajat. Arjun was puffing a cigarette. Arjun- Rajat, I want you to keep these information secret. Don’t reveal anything in front of any team member & even in front of any Officer. Rajat nodded his head. Rajat- By the way, do you said anything to Samaira? Arjun- No. First, let me be sure on everything, then, I will say to her. It’s a very sensitive…

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. In the Ramayana, Rama goes to Lanka to rescue his abducted wife, Sita, from the grip of Ravana, the king of the Demons in Lanka. Before starting for his battle with Ravana, Rama wanted the blessings of Devi Durga. He came to know that the Goddess would be pleased only if she is worshipped with 108 Neel Kamal…

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. In the Ramayana, Rama goes to Lanka to rescue his abducted wife, Sita, from the grip of Ravana, the king of the Demons in Lanka. Before starting for his battle with Ravana, Rama wanted the blessings of Devi Durga. He came to know that the Goddess would be pleased only if she is worshipped with 108 Neel Kamal…