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S Scientists - Chapter 13

 Back at Chennai - Chapter 13


After a while, Shripradhaa and Samhitha were asleep, while Shreya was eyeing Saketh closely. An hour later, a sweet fragrance woke the two girls. The maid had served Shreya three cups of hot tea, and a tasty black forest cake. The delicacy filled Samhitha and Shreya with happiness, and they forgot all about Saketh's queer behavior. Shripradhaa, of course, already was happy. 


After a few hours the plane landed safely at the Chennai airport. Samhitha and Shripradhaa started to whoop while Shreya and Saketh remained calm and silent. Shreya gave a sigh of relief as they entered the taxi. The driver steered towards the S Team's house, and dropped them. Saketh payed the cash, and suddenly gave a frown at the three girls. "Stop being lazy and get to work!" he said, pointing towards the lab. 


Samhitha groaned, while Shreya remained half happy and half sad. She was happy as Saketh was normal again, but was sad that they had to continue with their relentless and unending work. 


Saketh and his team were soon in their scientific clothes and entered the lab. Saketh then tested the tablets they had made before they came to Delhi and found out that there was a major error. "And the major cause of this error is you!" Samhitha said tauntingly. Saketh then groaned and said, "Here we go again.". They took a while to finish it, and as soon as they did, they tested it on an old robot sample they had once made. 


Nothing really seemed to happen, except for the little gag the robot gave. "Maybe the robot made that sound because it was bitter?" Shreya thought. Saketh then packed the medicines, left for the C.M's house, and finally rung the bell. The C.M gave a frown at them. "Maybe they are here to give me a sorry gift for what they did? Maybe it carries sweets? Or maybe a new cell phone? A new Apple cell phone?" He thought. Saketh handed the bag, and said sorry. The C.M was delighted and imagined about many delightful gifts, but all his thoughts faded as soon as he saw the medicine. 

"I will test this and let you know," He said. "But if this fails, I'm afraid you may have to stop making items which fall in the same category." Saketh and his team went back home, waiting for a reply from the C.M. 

Comments

  1. What will the reply be from the cm?

    And I can't wait to taste the black Forest cake..

    Amazing imagination di.. Very nice

    By Samhitha

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    1. Thank you di 😊 but I thought you already ate the cake 🎂🎂 you will see the reply from cm after a few chapters

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  2. After very long Gap you are continuing. Good to read
    From Pushpa patti

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