THE SECRETS OF DORTA

  PRAKHAR VYAS

  COPYRIGHT-2014 PRAKHAR VYAS

  PREFACE

  THE STORY DEALS WITH THE LIFE OF THREE YOUNG FRIENDS WHO WERE PASSIONATE TO STUDY THE DETECTION AND VISIT THE SIR ARTHUR CONAN DONYLE SCHOOL OF DETECTION.

  IT INCLUDES THE PROBLEMS FACED BY ALL OF US AT SOME OR THE OTHER TURN OF LIFE.

  THE STORY IS TRULY ENTERTAINING WITH THE MYSTERY,LOVE AND TRUE SPIRIT BEHIND FRIENDSHIP.FOR HORROR AND ADVENTURE LOVERS IT MAY WILL PROVE A GOOD DEAL

  Prologue

  About Prakhar vyas

  Connect with Prakhar vyas

  List of items

  Chapter-1 c1

  Chapter-2 c2

  Chapter-3 c3

  Chapter-4 c4

  Chapter-5 c5

  Chapter-6 c6

  Chapter-7 c7

  Chapter-8 c8

  Chapter-9 c9

  Chapter-10 c10

  Chapter-11 c11

  Chapter-12 c12

  Chapter-13 c13

  Chapter-14 c14

  Chapter-15 c15

  Chapter-16 c16

  BY-PRAKHAR SATYENDRA VYAS

  DEDICATED TO-MY SWEET YOUNGER BROTHER SHREY

  CH-1

  THE STORY

  It was a very small room,not because of its small size but because of the large furniture kept in it which was extremely unique in itself.It was brightly polished with silky brown colour.The carvings were of ancient Indian style making it look completely different from other things of least importance, the wall of the room was decorated with things that one generally does not see in today's houses ,a lions head followed by the usual two cross hanged guns of old style which direct to the point that the person sitting on the only chair of the room was in some way associated with the bleeding missions of army.The person seems to be quite old but was in accordance with the other old thing's of the room.The door was a little bit open from which came the sound of someone climbing up the stairs.The old guy who was busy before, in writing something was now in an alert mode.The Door suddenly shifted a little inside and there came a sweet childish voice,"grandpa I hope you are not busy".

  "Oh!I was a little bit but anytime for you dear ,you know I never say you no ,"the old man said with a brimming smile.The boy who was now very comfortable with his grandfather’s answer came in and stood straight in front of his old friend.

  "Is there anything dear that you want to share"the old man said who had now finished with the work of closing his book and putting the fountain pen at a side."You forgot?,I can't believe this".

  "No,dear I did not, I remember that you are going to celebrate your 14th birthday after two days,"the old man said."Yes surely I am going to, but dad is not going to buy a new Lumia phone for me and I want it, you know how it matters to me","but that's of no use for you, if you would ask me for advice then I will surely recommend you to go for a classic new cricket set,I know how passionate you are for it",the grandfather's advice clicked the boys mind ,he goes in an ocean of pros and cons for a moment,"so now you should go and demand for it,if I understand him rightly, then he would surely not reject."

  The boy considered the advice gravely for a moment and just smiled a little bit.

  "How do you know this?,"

  "What?"

  " Don't act like this grandpa, I never played it in front of you or rather mom and dad because I know that you would never like it,dad strictly had told me that I should be devoted towards my books so I usually don't go out even, when he is at home, then how did you come to know it?”

  It could be easily judged by his face that this was a great shock for him that one of his family member was aware about his mischief of moving out to play cricket with his friends.”I saw you the day before yesterday playing it behind the college ground,you were really fantastic, I had never seen anyone at such a young age playing cover drives with such control,that tall bowler was completely shocked and annoyed by your shots."

  " Oh!that was Nick,I don't like him at all,completely mad,correcting everyone at every aspect of game,though he is good at it but it didn't mean that he would always show off,"the boy said with an anger."You are completely right Prawl , one should never allow one's success go on his mind, this would at last make him fall only ,"the old man said with a deep sigh as if regretting for something.

  "And this exactly happened with him,he loose by 6 wickets."The boy was now having a deep feeling of self satisfaction.

  "Exactly,but I am having a complain, ""from me?"Yes,why didn’t you tell me about your game? and without at least knowing my view, you concluded that I would also not agree with you on the aspect of that game.""I thought that dad didn't like games because you kept him away from them,otherwise who likes to go for playing hiding from parents.""I never stopped him from enjoying himself,I believe in living the life ,not wasting it."The old man said,his spectacles were shining in the bright sunlight.

  ‘You are right, but now I should go, otherwise dad will be at his half way to office".The boy said and without wasting a single second moved out of the room.The man helped himself glancing at the boy till he reached the door and then disappeared.The old fellow was now again alone with his thoughts.He again engaged himself in writing the things which he was doing before. 10min passed away but now his concentration began to hamper,he stood up and moved to the large window ,through which he could easily see a small boy of nearly the age of his grandson working with some stuff,just after few seconds he was able to see clearly what the boy was doing,but before he could judge, prawl came enthusiastically ,shouting like a mad monkey who has got a lot to eat but could not digest it.

  "Grandpa,grandpa I got it. He is now ready oh!!yes","I told you, I know him ,he will buy It for you and here I am,so now you are getting your cricket set ".

  "No,"

  The boy said smiling.

  "Then why you are shouting? Is he buying a lot more of that sort for you? ."

  "No not bat or Kit but Lumia 520.""But how?"

  "I got down to him when he was polishing his shoes,I stood straight in front of him making a sincere face and he told me"I will get it for you",I asked ‘what’ so he said"phone or what don't you want it?"and I shook my neck so quickly as if I had not done it from a million years."Prawl was not able to control himself."that's good but that's of no use prawl, instead you should go for a cricket set ".

  "That I can have from my friends, but this couldn't ",prawl said with a brimming smile.The old man looked again towards the boy but doesn't said anything.Prawl was steadily seeing his grandfather, looking downwards.He also helped himself look down the window,but not in the way the old man was."What's down there,pa?"prawl said looking at his grandfather,"just see that boy,garnishing the petunia flowers, how concerned he is at his work"the old man said looking at the boy,"he is Kishan,an Indian fellow,he works daily here,what is surprising about him?"."I think you didn't get my words clearly,I am talking about his devoutness towards the work,see how clearly he has done his work just like Goku ","who is this Goku grandpa?"Prawl said looking at the old man.

  "No,one rather than a wind blowing freely ,he was with us,at our work and at our college.""Oh!college friends",yes but something more than that".Prawl was completely unaware of his grandfather's words"you never told me about your work, your occupation?","you never asked me"."So today I am".You will never believe me"when I Had not?"prawl said with a confidential look on his face.

  ‘Let me tell you
my full story as you are the first one to ask me after 20years,your father also doesn't know it exactly."

  The old man's face was completely different now, his spectacle's were down to his nose.Prawl was completely blind about the new world that his grandfather was going to show him.

  CH-2

  THE JOURNEY TO COLLEGE

  "It all started when I was 18 years old"."18years.!"prawl repeated"yes 18 years,I was very much passionate towards spies,from my childhood,more probably from the time when I first read the novel of Sherlock Holmes,it was really a fantasy,my father was not ready to send me to the"Conan Donyle school of secret agents and spies',but I was not from among those who left their dreams because of those problems which they had to face in the path,it was only after a10 days of discussion when my father at last agreed to let me go,according to him it was nothing rather than a stuff,he told me"you will starve and when you will come to me for help, I will not be there for you"but I didn't allow him to get on me, I know, he was right at his place, as really it would have been very difficult for me to again rise and walk in those circumstances if I would have not met Goku ,at last I filled up the form and was selected for my dream"Conan Doyle school of agents and spies'.

  "I remember the day ,it was 24th October when I was standing on the gate of my college, a 10
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