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Shahveer was laying upside down on his bed. Bandana came in his bedroom. He opened his eyes, "Hi" She said. "Helloowww!!!" He said with a wide smile. "Itni badi hello? Kya baat hai?" She asked. "Kya hai na ke..." He said and stopped.

She looked at him confusingly. He sat on the bed. "Damn!" He said and stood up. "Kya hua?" She asked. "Chalo" He held her wrist and took her with him.

They went in Bandana's room. "Woh code" He said, "agar isse ulta karde padhe..." He said and read the chit upside down. "Kucch bhi to nhi hai" Bandana said. He read it carefully. "Jo pehle W5 tha woh ab SM hai" He said.

"SM kya ho sakta hai?" He asked. "Sumedh Mudgalkar?" Bandana said. "Sumedh...iss case se uska link banta hai...usko dikhana hoga, shayad usse kucch pta ho" He said. She nodded.

The next day they left for Jai Hind College.

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Jai Hind College...
"Sumedh, ham Himani ke ghar gey the, waha uske study table se yeh code mila...kucch jaante ho isske bareme?" Bandana asked giving him the chit. "SKW50725" "Nhi Ma'am...kucch samajh nhi aa raha" He said.

"Sumedh iss chit ko ulta karke padha jaae to yeh W5, SM ban jaata hai. SM matlab Sumedh Mudgalkar ho sakta hai. Dhyaan se dekho code ko, shayad tumse connected kucch ho" Shahveer said.

"Sir yeh 07 pehchanta hu...mera roll number hai yeh" He said. "Aur yeh 25?" Shahveer asked. "Pta nhi Sir" Sumedh said.

Bandana's gaze fell on the door behind Sumedh. "11. Chemistry Lab" was written on the door.

"Jese iss door pe 11 likha hai, vese koi 25 number ka door hai college me?" Bandana asked. "Yes Ma'am, Music room ka number 25 hai" He replied. "Great! Hame leke chalo waha" Bandana said. He nodded.

They reached the Music room. "Tum kaha beth'te ho?" Bandana asked. He showed his desk. Bandana and Shahveer started checking the desk. "Kitne dino se band hai yeh room?" Shahveer asked. "Sir hamare professor aae nhi kucch hafto se, to ese hi band pada hai" Sumedh replied.

"Yaha kucch likha hai" Bandana said looking under the desk, "guitar no. 3" She read, "check kro Shahveer" She said.

Shahveer went to check the guitar. A paper was glued on the back of that guitar.

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