Amara looked down to the street as Satya talked on the phone and a van stopped by. Some men climbed out of it; they were familiar. Amara moved her head away but watched them from the corner of her eyes as they took some photos.
"Amara,"
Amara turned her head, looking at Satya, and she shook her head. She went back into the room.
"What?"
"There are some people down the street; they have taken my photo." She turned to close the balcony door and the window, drawing the curtains in.
Satya peered from the curtains and asked, "Do you know them?"
"No, not personally." She got the mirth back in her eyes as she answered. Satya rolled his eyes.
"I meant…"
"I know what you meant, and yes, they are Rakesh Malhotra's men," Amara said.
"This is…"
"He would have found out about it anyway; we will talk about this later. Our first priority is to get the attention of Sharifuddin. What was the call about?" Amara changed the subject.
