Dark Chocolate Page #5

If you are so desperate couldn't

you buy some and keep?

Hey, why're you sitting like that?

Shamed me enough by

running away with your friend.

Now eat.

Eat and spare me!

This stupid woman doesn't

need anything if she can talk.

What to do about

the one inside her?

Cannot abort that.

She will die.

I'll marry her off.

- Marry her?

- Yes.

My friend's son, in Kolkata.

Gautam.

He is a bit foolish.

Won't understand much.

He has got no one.

As soon as I get rid of her, I'm free!

'His deepest secret is at

the heart of the murder mystery...'

'that has rocked the entire nation.'

'Sir, everyone is looking for a

person called Gautam Das.'

'Are you that person?'

'Yes, I am.'

'I am Gautam Das. Yes.'

'Are you the father of Rina Burdhan?'

'Of course! Of course I am the

father of Rina Burdhan. Yes.'

- 'You're the father?'

- 'Yes, of course, I am.'

'Rina Burdhan is no more.

You know that?'

'Yes, I've read that.'

- 'I know.'

- 'Where did you read that?'

'I...'

'I read in the newspaper.'

'25th.'

'25th of this month?'

'Yes.'

'Mr. Das, we all want to know, who is

the biological father of Rina Burdhan?'

'Are you admitting that, you are

biological father of Rina Burdhan?'

'Yes, I am.'

'I am the father of...'

'Rina Burdhan, yes.'

'And you are also the

father of Leo Burdhan?'

'Of course, I am.'

'Of course.'

'Why didn't your marriage last?'

'You see, Ishani...'

'she was not

happy with me.'

'She...'

'I'm middle class. Her

expectations were much more.'

'She wanted to mix up with

high society people, so...'

'so, you know, she dumped me.'

'And what was your

immediate reaction...'

'Cut, cut, cut!'

- 'Just a second, cut it.'

- 'What happened?'

'No, please cut it.'

'I've a lot of information.'

'If you want information from

me, you need to give me money.'

'Okay can you give me one thing?'

'You know this Mr. Chatterjee,

who's making a film on Ishani...'

'I read it in the newspaper, so...'

'If you can give me his number...'

'or if you ask him to contact me.'

'I can give him a lot of information.'

'I know...'

'what's going on around,

what happened behind this killing.'

'I know everything, but...'

'he needs to buy me a flat.'

'If he does that, I'll give

him a lot of information.'

'Yes, I know.

I know a lot of things.'

'Yes.'

Don't cry. Don't cry, baby.

My baby, don't cry.

Don't cry. My little girl!

Goodness, Gautam, look at her!

Your face is pasted on her!

See!

See!

Daddy's little girl, right?

Looks exactly like her father!

- My baby!

- Yes.

Today I name her, 'Rina'.

Alright?

Can I please smoke?

This is a no smoking zone.

You smoke.

You both smoke.

I smelt it in your breath.

Give me a cigarette.

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