The cause of Seth's death was his will!

The screens of all the multiplexes in the city were flooded even though there was a movie wreck on Saturday night before the spree of Co Rona and Lockdown did not arise. Nagin came to see the film in the last show on Saturday night in the screen number three of the multiplex in the mall of Vastrapur but the film was nonsense so he felt as if his pocket had been cut. It took him about half an hour to complete the film. He got up comfortably and headed for the washroom. He opened the washroom door and went inside. Seeing the scene inside, as if he had been struck by lightning, he jumped out in a second and ran outside and started screaming. Security and canteen men rushed to the scene.

An up-to-date male lay on the white tiles of the washroom. About fifty-eight years of age, symmetrical body, branded wear, leather shoes, gold lucky on the right wrist, Jupiter ring on the first finger. Anne's eyes were wide open with fear of death. Exactly between the two eyes, a bullet had pierced his forehead, and blood gushed from the bullet to the collar of his shirt.

A security guard stood by the door to prevent anyone from entering. Another guard ran and called the manager. The manager was shocked to see the corpse. He immediately called Inspector Mansoori. After that he was staring at all of them in confusion of what to do now.

'This Seth comes to Sajode every Saturday for the last show. M's seat is also fixed so that the legs can be extended in the last row. Without fail, he buys popcorn and cold drinks from me. ' The canteen owner added by giving so much information to the manager. "That's why I know his wife by face."

'Do you know Pakku?' The manager asked embarrassingly.

"She is so beautiful that once you see her face, you will always remember her." The canteenman replied. The manager took it with him and instructed the projection room from the mobile.

The audience was surprised when the film suddenly stopped in the hall and the lights went out. The canteen owner drew the manager's attention to a very beautiful young woman sitting in the last row. The manager ran to her and said. 'There is a problem, madam, please, come with us. Your Mr. has had an accident. '

'Oh God!' She jumped up from her chair. He asked anxiously as he walked quickly with the manager. "It's too late, isn't it?"

Without answering, the manager thought that it would be better if the police arrived soon. When they reached the washroom, Inspector Mansoori arrived with two constables from the front.

The young woman stumbled upon the washroom scene.

Mansoori went inside and finished his preliminary inspection. 'Rings, lucky, chains and wallets એક everything is safe except one mobile. That means, robbery is not intended. Gunpowder is stuck around the bullet mark on the forehead. Shot quite close. I'm sure the revolver will be silenced and the killer will be an acquaintance. '

The deceased Manhar Panchal was the owner of a luxurious bungalow on Satellite Road. Her fabrication business was so big that her workshop in Rakhial had a staff of fifteen men. Her first marriage was at the age of twenty. The offspring included a son and a daughter. He married TV actress Premlata after his wife died eight years ago.

Mansoori had called his teammates. Both constables were arranged near the washroom. After Premlata recovered, the manager took her and Mansoori to his office.

'Did you inform your children at home?' Mansoori asked Premlata.

'Sorry, sir, I'm his stepmother, so neither son nor daughter have a relationship with me. I don't even have her number in my mobile. Of course, it is written in the home diary. ' Though not yet out of shock, Premalta said frankly. 'Gher Gangabahen has been working for years, let me tell her. He will call and ask them to come here immediately. ' He called the bungalow.

'Seth's mobile is missing. That means, the killer is familiar, he must have called Seth by phone so he picked up the mobile. ' Mansoori looked in front of Premalta. "Do you suspect anyone? Is there any information that Seth has animosity or business animosity with someone or has just fired someone from the staff?"

'The brain doesn't work right now.' The sound of love mingled with pain. 'Pand's son and daughter have become his and my enemy, then what will happen to the arbitrator of the enemy?'

Mansoori had informed Sub-Inspector Rabari to come here so he came and took care of the men of the TV channel. The forensic team and the photographer began their work. The son was devastated to see the original corpse. Daughter Sheila came with her husband Sanjay. She was shaking her head and crying.

'The police will take the dead body to the Civil Hospital.' Mansoori told him, "If there is no postmortem at night, then you will get possession of the dead body from there at ten o'clock in the morning." He reassured her by giving her a mobile number. ‘Our way the investigation will continue. If you feel like saying something, contact us immediately. '

"A man in his fifties should not be foolish enough to marry a twenty-five-year-old girl." The next evening Rabari was giving his report in Mansuri's chamber. "Everyone in the society, in Seth's circle and in M's factory has got a lot to know by digging all day today. When Seth remarried to this beauty, his twenty-eight-year-old son was married at home, he was looking for a sculpture for his twenty-two-year-old daughter, and at that time Seth himself exploded.

The siblings did not object to the father's remarriage, but they opposed the character. The impression of love in society was not good. Both of them believed that the swindler Natdi had cheated his father for money. Within ten days, Maulik took his wife and left the bungalow. He asked his father for money to start a small business on his own, but in the discussion, the heroine said something awkward, so he did not take a single rupee from his father, but as he was leaving, he spat on her face.

Mansoori had respect for Rabari. He had a knack for getting the right information by penetrating anywhere like a normal person.

A month later, her daughter Sheila also fell in love with Sanjay and left the bungalow in the clothes she was wearing. Neither Maulik nor Sheila set foot in the bungalow after leaving the bungalow in such a manner.

Mansoori nodded in front of Rabari. 'Respect for your ability to get to the end. Interesting story!'

"Interesting story is coming now ..." Rabari added with a laugh. 'Sethe has hired a new driver for the last three years. His name is Pratap. Looks like a movie hero. Once the guard arrives at the factory, Seth does not need a driver. Seth has given the car to Premlata but once a week when Audi wakes up she calls the car and the driver to the bungalow. People say that the relationship between Sethani and the driver has increased. Neighbors said that there were quarrels between Seth and Sethani on this issue but he persuaded Seth with his acting power. Rabari added lightly, looking in front of Mansuri who was listening intently. 'Pratap has also been missing since yesterday afternoon! Considering the motive of the murder, love and glory are at the top of the list of suspects. Doing this murder makes Pratap feel like a lottery. Get Padmani with money. '

Lagir stopped and Rabari came to the original point. "The love story of Sethani and the driver seems to go down well with everyone, but after getting the horoscopes of all the characters, my mind thinks a little bit." Mansoori was surprised when Rabari explained his assumption.

Spoke to Seth's solicitor. After sitting on Thursday, he will open Seth's will in the presence of his family on Friday. By then, the investigation of CCTV clippings and phone call details will also be completed. The solicitor has been told to let us be present. ' Mansoori added with a laugh. 'By then your operation will also be over. After knowing whose fate will be revealed in the will, if your assumption is true, we will put the killer to death there. '

A lamp was lit near the image of Seth in the drawing room of the bungalow on Friday evening. The atmosphere was heavy amidst the aroma of incense. She was sitting between the lovers covering her head with the hem of her sari. On the right, son Maulik was sitting with his wife. Daughter Sheila was looking at Akita with her hands clasped in front of her father's image. Sheila's husband Sanjay was serious looking down. Everyone was staring at the solicitor as he opened M's briefcase. Mansoori and Rabari were arranged slightly apart so that all faces could be observed. Before the meeting started, Rabari had a long talk with Sheila.

"Manharlal has visited my office three times in the last two years." There was silence as the sound of each other's breaths could be heard as the solicitors spoke. 'According to the circumstances and the experience of the family members, the will was changed. In a final will made four months ago today, he has divided the total property into three sections. This bungalow worth three crore rupees. The bank's deposits and stock market investments are around Rs 6 crore. The cost of the factory building and materials is estimated at Rs 8 crore.

He turned to look at the document in his hand and looked in front of everyone at once. "He has given the factory and the business there to Maulik."

After looking in front of Maulik and saying this, his eyes fixed on Sheila. 'Bungalows, bank deposits and share certificates are all Sheila's. There is a small condition. Sheila will have to pay Rs 40 lakh as full and final payment to Premlatadevi to spend the rest of her life. Apart from that amount, Premlatadevi has no other right. That's all. '

The face of love was blackened. The two siblings hugged and cried after Will introduced them to Dad's true feelings. Sitting next to the solicitor, Mansoori was slowly discussing.

'Find another place in ten days.' Maulik looked at Sheila and Sanjay with such urgency. "From there, vacate the rented house and have a party at my father's bungalow."

"Bungalow Mubarak to Sheilabahen, but we have made separate arrangements for Sanjay Kumar." Rabari said so all shone.

Mansoori's strong hand rested on Sanjay's shoulder. 'Sanjay lived in Fiza of Ezimni. After borrowing in stock speculation, he was caught in the trap of usurers who were ready to do anything for money.

Mansoori revealed the secret. After finding out the real identity of the new wife, Seth made a will to give all the property to Maulik and Sheila. We were burning his life for his daughter. From there he connected Sheila's mobile number to the solicitor. Daughter, your days of sorrow will be over .. Becoming emotional, he spoke the provision of the will. After listening to her, Sanjay said that Sheila is in the bathroom. He has not told this to Sheila till now. The thought of getting Dallo if his father-in-law died soon was swirling in his mind. Knowing Rogers, he was thinking of a plan. At that time, the driver's chapter was going on, so Sanjay thought that Galiyo would get into his throat.

When he arrived at the mall on Saturday night with full preparations, there was no crowd of visitors, so he was caught on CCTV cameras in Pakag. From there, Seth may have been told by mobile that I have proof of the relationship between Sethani and the driver, if you want, come to the washroom immediately. Seth came there and Sanjay finished his work. Her image is very clear in all the cameras along the way. He took Seth's mobile but did not realize that the police could get the details of all the calls.

He added sympathetically. "Sheila doesn't even know about her husband's dangerous game!"

Sheila, who was trapped, was crying loudly. All were staring at Sanjay with hatred.