Bikram nodded slowly. “What now?”
They finished their tea in silence. As Bikram stood up to leave, Bala grabbed his wrist. The grip was still strong. “If you ever need me,” Bala said, “you know where to find me.” gunday
The empire crumbled in six months. Bala surrendered to Vardhan, turning state’s evidence. Not for a deal. But because, he later said, “Gunda ka dil kabhi nahi marta, Vardhan sahab. Par jab usse apna bhai dhoka de, toh woh dil sirf ek bojh ban jaata hai.” (A thug’s heart never dies. But when his own brother betrays him, that heart becomes just a burden.) Bikram nodded slowly
Bikram pushed a chai towards Bala. “I never should have trusted her over you.” The grip was still strong
“I fix radios in a village. Nobody knows me.”