Chapter 38: The Book Shelf


    "Daksh," said Rishi and took a few steps towards him. Daksh leaned against the wall staring at the


    ground.


    "Yes, I did keep an eye on you," confessed Rishi. "Even while I was at school and training, away from


    you and Rutuja."


    Daksh looked up at him, astonished. "How do you know?"


    "Listen," said Rishi and kept his hand on Daksh''s shoulders. "I never meant to harm you. I was only


    protecti-"


    Daksh pushed Rishi''s hand off his shoulder and grabbed him by his cor, pushing him towards the


    wall. "I don''t need protecting," he snarled.


    Rishi could feel Daksh''s hot breath on his face. He closed his eyes and bent his neck. "You did not


    follow me," it was more of an assurance Daksh made to himself than a question to Rishi.


    "No, of course not," said Rishi removing Daksh''s hand from his cor. "I always had a doubt. You never


    really liked the way master Indra did things or taught us."


    He walked away from Daksh and turned away. "I followed you only once," he revealed. Daksh could


    feel his heart hammering; he clenched his fists and shut his eyes.


    "The first time you had entered Azazel''s den," began Rishi. "Back then, you did not know how to hide


    traces, so it was easy to follow you. I pledged I would keep an eye on you to-"


    "Why didn''t you tell dad?" asked Daksh and marched towards Rishi. "Why didn''t you tell Rutuja? You


    always wanted them to hate me. You had a chance." He smiled and shook his head. "Oh, right, did not


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    Rishi looked up and swallowed the lump in his throat. "That was never the reason," he said. "I know


    you mean no harm. I know why you-"


    "Guys," Rutuja came running from the stairs. She ran towards Rishi and half hugged him. She walked


    towards Daksh and held his hand. "I saw Dai Maa."


    ~~~~


    Advika shut the door of her bedroom and sat on the bed. "Try to talk to Grantha. Wow," she said.


    "How?"


    She nced at her vision board on the wall and closed her eyes. Grantha, she thought. Please talk to


    me. How do we go ahead with this? Grantha please, help.


    She flinched as the bag kept on the floor moved and opened her eyes at once. She stared at it for a


    moment, then strolled towards it, sat down and opened it. The book named Queen Bhngana jumped


    out of it.


    Advika was taken aback; her heart skipped a beat.


    "Grantha," she said with quivering lips. "Is that you?"


    She leaned and took the book in her hands, her heart still hammering, her breath unsteady. Opening it,


    she read through the pages, meticulously analyzing the information.


    ~~~~


    "What do you mean you saw Dai Ma?" asked Rishi. Daksh took a few deep breaths and shook his


    head.


    "I was in the library upstairs. Then she, actually it was her soul who-"


    "Maybe you were just hallucinating," said Daksh. Rutuja looked cross. She folded her arms and raised


    her eyebrow. "I do know the difference between a hallucination and reality."


    She turned to face Rishi and smiled. "Dai Ma showed me a bookshelf. I almost read all the books but,


    none were anything special."


    "Show that shelf to us," he said. Rutuja held his hand and dragged him upstairs to the library. Daksh


    followed.


    "This is the shelf," said Rutuja and stood in front of a wooden, rather odd-looking shelf. The books


    looked as if someone had carelessly thrown them on the shelf. Most books were without a cover.


    Rishi nced at Rutuja and strolled towards the shelf. He scanned through all the books and sat down


    to search the section at the bottom. "Why does this section have books like these?" he asked. "Did you


    remove them and not arrange back. I don''t think you did, but still."


    "Of course not, Rishi," she said and sat next to him. "The thing is that," she picked a few books, sort


    them, and kept them back. The books rearranged themselves, jumping on their own ord, as though


    they were living beings.


    Daksh blinked several times and stared at the sky outside. The stars and the moon were shining bright.


    It reminded him of his mom and his childhood. He closed his eyes and pictured them together. He, his


    brothers, mom, and dad.


    "Weird," said Rishi and got to his feet. He held Rutuja''s hand and took her away from the shelf. "Books,


    Ru, can be dangerous as well."


    "This is the shelf," said Rutuja and stood in front of a wooden, rather odd-looking shelf. The books


    looked as if someone had carelessly thrown them on the shelf. Most books were without a cover.


    Rishi nced at Rutuja and strolled towards the shelf. He scanned through all the books and sat down


    to search the section at the bottom. "Why does this section have books like these?" he asked. "Did you


    remove them and not arrange back. I don''t think you did, but still."


    "Of course not, Rishi," she said and sat next to him. "The thing is that," she picked a few books, sort


    them, and kept them back. The books rearranged themselves, jumping on their own ord, as though


    they were living beings.


    Daksh blinked several times and stared at the sky outside. The stars and the moon were shining bright.


    It reminded him of his mom and his childhood. He closed his eyes and pictured them together. He, his


    brothers, mom, and dad.


    "Weird," said Rishi and got to his feet. He held Rutuja''s hand and took her away from the shelf. "Books,


    Ru, can be dangerous as well."


    "What do you mean?" she asked and nced at Daksh, who was lost in his own thoughts.


    "I mean, Ru, we have heard about King Himaqat, haven''t we? The ck book, white book,


    Shaktigrantha and all. It is enough to know that books hold immense power, and they can be


    dangerous too."


    She opened her mouth to argue, but Rishi stopped her. "We wille here in the morning."