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STORIES 36 WITHIN THE WALLS     TRIPPAYAR SAHASRANAMAN PRIYAA                                    Priyaa Trippayar is a software engineer who has harboured a long-term relationship with writing. Her stories draw their essence from her experiences in life and social issues. O NLY THE WINDOWS would have known what happened at the Kumars’, and they contributed their share of secrets. Hell seemed to be deficit of evil when it just took a blotch of crimson and a missing knife to mar the bonds of fraternity, loyalty or one of those words used to describe an ideal family who had been paid back for their generosity to their servants. It would have been termed a mysterious murder if not for the stacks of notes that were piled in the trunk under Keshav’s cot. Each time Rati looked at that place where a mysterious trunk with notes had appeared underneath the gloomy cot, her tears refused to pour out. She recalled him screaming, “Dinesh sir gave me the trunk because he didn’t trust his brotherin-law. I didn’t kill him for money.” “My husband could be a thief but he is no murderer. He had been hand-in-glove with Dinesh sir all these twenty years. Someone cast a jaundiced eye on their friendship,” she said to herself, as she cleaned up Uma’s room. Uma, the sister of the victim Dinesh, the only other heir to the railroad of the Kumar’s fortune, had been ensconced in a sedan with her face sunk into her husband’s lap as he stroked her hair. “Sujay, her husband killed my brother, that maid and her family, have...have...no loyalty,” she said pointing to Rati, in a shaky voice that had a touch of contempt to it. “Tell her to leave forever.” Sujay’s face was expressionless. He raised his hand signalling Rati to leave the room. Rati took in a deep breath as she walked out. She could hear Sujay whisper, “Let her be here till the case is closed, you should understand.” *** “I think Sujay could have killed Dinesh sir,” Rati told the inspector. “He is always worried about money. I have seen Sujay and Dinesh fight several times over Sujay stealing money from home. He had an itchy palm and even took bribes from people who needed favours from Dinesh, that of course, without Dinesh sir’s knowledge,” she told him stressing on the word ‘stealing’. Her theory didn’t seem to cut much ice. “Then what do you have to say about the money that we found in your out house on the morning after Dinesh Kumar was stabbed t