Rahul's POV
After having my morning coffee, I greeted my parents and pulled off to Diya's apartment. Being her boss, of course, I .had access to at least this much of information. When I was in the process of parking my car, I saw Mr Kapoor, one of my dad's close friend coming out from Diya's apartment. I frowned thinking about his presence in her apartment. What is he doing here with his wife? Maybe he came here to meet one of her housemates. Whatever. For now, nothing is important than the task which is currently in my hands. I shrugged and started moving towards her apartment door.
