Hidayat passed away a month later. He died as he had wished,
watching the tricolour fluttering in the gentle breeze, his wife and
daughter by his side.
In a short span of time, Sehmat lost the only two men she had ever
loved. She was drained of all emotions. What mattered now was only her
mission, to make her father and the country proud.
Sehmat spent the next one month inside the Red Fort in the heart of
the capital, where she underwent intensive twelve-hour training at the
hands of intelligence officers. The agents, hand-picked by Mir, trained
Sehmat in the art of setting up and using micro listening devices for the
first two weeks. The second half of the month was even more gruelling,
as she learnt to physically handle small arms, explosives and detonators.
Sehmat displayed an amazing and uncanny knack for espionage
techniques and worked extra hard so as to exhaust herself by the end of
each day. However, she failed to remove Aby’s picture from her mind
and spent hours poring over her scrapbook. Those were the only
moments that made her emotional. By the time her training came to an
end, she had become an expert on numerous spying techniques. When
Mir met her at the end of the month, he looked at her proudly. The girl
was her father’s daughter all right.
A month later, Sehmat was married to Captain Iqbal Sayeed of the
Pakistani Light Infantry at Lahore. Iqbal’s father, Sheikh Sayeed, was a
serving Brigadier in the same branch and was known to be close to the
top brass. He had very carefully cultivated friends in high places as he
had climbed up the military ladder. Shrewd and calculating, he’d even
gone to the extent of getting his elder son, Major Mehboob Sayeed,married to the daughter of an Army General. This in turn ensured that the
Brigadier was favoured during the crucial promotion period. Given the
Pakistani army’s penchant for martial laws, its Generals were known to
value personal loyalties over rule books, codes and ethics.
Even though Brigadier Sayeed was mediocre in strategic planning, he
made up for it by being smart and quick on the uptake. He understood
the fact that those who displayed brilliance also posed bigger threats to
the top brass and were therefore quickly sidelined. To save his skin, he
preferred to play the role of a ‘yes man’. Whenever summoned for
advice, he first researched what his superiors wished to hear and then
advised accordingly.
He and Hidayat Khan had studied together at Lahore College and were
close friends. Post Partition, Sayeed had helped Hidayat expand his
business. In turn, Hidayat had assisted Sayeed in arranging expensive
liquor and fancy gifts for senior army officials in his parties. Marrying
his son to an Indian girl was a risk, but such was Sayeed’s influence in
the army that Hidayat was sure of him overcoming any consequent
problems. Sayeed had another reason to be happy. He had an eye on
Hidayat’s business empire of which Sehmat was the only heir.
Mir knew that Sehmat would be safe with the Sayeeds. He also saw a
bigger role emerging for the Indian intelligence. He had failed in
persuading Hidayat to withdraw Sehmat from this dangerous course, so
he took it upon himself to ensure the safety of his friend’s daughter. He
deputed his most trusted and efficient officers in the Indian Embassy at
Islamabad and spread his network around Sehmat to provide her with an
alternate escape route as and when the situation demanded.
After the wedding ceremonies, Sehmat settled into the new
environment quickly. It was important for her to overcome her past and
focus on her assignment. The open and friendly atmosphere at the
Sayeeds’ distracted her from the memories of Aby to an extent. But at
the same time, she found it difficult to adjust to the very thought of
living in an alien land that was becoming more hostile to her own
country with every passing day.
Unlike most Pakistani families that lived behind the conservative
walls of a religious mindset, the Sayeeds had a modern outlook.
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