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So I take the initiative this time to speak out my dad\'s name.

But the thought itself hurting me a lot, but it last in few seconds immediately after listening to the answer from the old room boy...

I am relieved that my father is not involved...

But the most complicated thing is Who might be the boss of this spy room boy and what he is looking for?

After the interrogation Mark explained to me that the spy might get the information that we are after old room boy, that\'s the reason the spy is in a hurry and placed the timer bomb in the penthouse to blast the entire house...

But how they will get alert in this short time because I am the one who asked Mark when we are searching our room for any clue about the old room boy i.e, is it coincidence or planned about his leave…

Mark immediately called to Tom for an old room boy\'s address, and we immediately lead to him...

What does it mean?

The boss of the spy got the information in seconds about our activities...

What is the source he is getting the information..?

If I find the source through which he got the information, it\'s easy to catch the boss in an easy way...

In between my thoughts, Mona\'s scream interrupted me...

I looked at her...

Mona: "Anna, help me, punch him like you punch those three bastards..."

(Tom twisted Mona\'s hand towards her back to tease her...)

Tom: "Look at her face, Mark...

She is still in the shock from the bomb blast incident..."

Mona: "No.., I am not and leave my hand..."

Tom: "Accept the truth that you are scared from the sound of the blast, then I will leave you..."

Mona: "I am not scared, and I don\'t change my statement with your blackmail."

Tom: "Don\'t lie Mona; everyone on earth knows that you are scared of crackers sound.

And look at your nervous face, and your heart is still racing from the bomb blast sound."

Mona: "Noo... I am not scared of crackers sound,

Anna, save me, punch him on his nose...

I don\'t care by looking at his bleeding nose..."

(I laughed by looking at their teasing fight...

But when I heard the word bleeding, I remember Mark got a minor cut on his forehead so to check his wound I turned to look at him he is already staring at me with his narrowed eyes...

I get and went close to his chair and looked at his wound clearly...

It\'s a minor deep cut, luckily the bleeding stops and in 2-3 days it will heal...

I just want to clean the blood strain around the wound, so I touch near injury gently with my thumb finger...)

Mark: "Ouchhhhh..."

(He screams in a reflexive action, I immediately looked at him, maybe it hurts him...

He immediately pulled me close to him and wrapped his hands around my waist...)

Anna: "Does it hurt?"

(He nods his head as Yes...

And pulled me more close to him...

Now his head is about to touch my chest...

I am pulling myself back...

I understand he wants to hug me, but it\'s a police interrogation room, even though it is a closed room, I feel embarrassed...

With one pull, he touched my chest with his head, and his wound touched too, but his face is happy for his success to rub my chest with his head...

I placed my hands on his shoulder and looking at him and smiling for his actions.)

Mark: "What..?"

Anna: You are not getting pain from your wound, I understand...

(He smiled a little that he caught, but he tried to cover it.)

Mark: It\'s really hurting Anna, it feels better when it touched your treasures..."

(I am shocked and looked at him, I understand he is using the word treasure for my chest...

In-between my thoughts, he is again tried to touch my chest with his head...

But this time, I tried to stop him by keeping my palm in between...

He looked at me in his serious face.)

Anna: "Mark, we are in the interrogation room..."

Mark: So what?

My wound is hurting, and I want to take the pain with my treasure...

(With a smirk on his face he again tried, I again stopped with my hand...

I know he will furious if I stopped him from his acts...

So I immediately convinced him...)

Anna: "Tell me another way to take your pain, Mark."

He again smirks at me...

(I know when I saw his smirk face, his mind is thinking something beyond I imagine...)

Mark: "You need to give me medicine, Anna..."

Anna: "Medicine?"

(I don\'t know what medicine to take his pain, so I turned to Mona to ask her about the medicine...

Both Tom and Mona are still teasing to each other...)

Mark: "Anna, I know the medicine..."

Anna: "Tell me.., what is it?"

Mark: "It\'s a kiss medicine..."

Anna: "What?"

Mark: "Yes, Anna, if you give me a kiss, all my pain will go."

(I smile for his kiss craving and lean forward and kiss him on his forehead just beside his wound...

His face expression changed to furious...

I know he will get angry when I kiss him other than on his lips...

So I try to convince him again)

Anna: "Your wound is on your forehead, Mark...

So the medicine should give near the wound..."

Mark: "You are wrong, Anna...

Whatever may be the reason, the mouth takes medicine...

So, could you give me my medicine into my mouth?"

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