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HER SOB !

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Abhijeet ! lunch. krne chalo... the caller didn't get any reply.

Daya stood. scanning his face quite curiously , he reclined back in his chair was keenly watching his pen in his hand rotating it in specific direction and with every rotation his forehead was knitting one more deep line .

Daya squeezed his shoulder gently - Abhijeet !

suddenly all lines on his forehead vanished and like finally he concluded something , he hurriedly got up from his chair ... - han yehi thik rhega , mein chalta hun.

Daya - mein bhi toh wohi bol rha. hun , lunch krne chalo.

Abhijeet - Daya tum kab aye?

Daya- lo kbse khada bula rha hun tumhe .dhyan kidhar hein tumhara ?

Abhijeet - oh sorry ! yar mein nhi aasakta , mein bahar ja rha hun .

Daya - achank ? esi kya emergency aan pdi ? sab thik toh hei?

in response he only looked at him , remembering the conversation happened just an hour before .

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flash back of an hour before.

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finally he got some free time from his file work , and immediately he phoned her , today she had an day off .

the ringing sound seemed to be longer one but finally , she picked it up.

hello ! Abhijeet ! ... her sweet voice .

Abhijeet smiled widely after hearing her voice - Hello Tarikaji !

Tarika surprised - Abhijeet ! aaj kam ke bich me hi humari yad kese aa gyi ? ... but the sharp minded officer didn't reply instead he started listening her quite carefully .

Abhijeet - Ek min , Tarika yeh awaz kesi?

Tarikaasked in confusion - Awaz? ... kesi?

Abhijeet - Mein bhi toh wohi puch rha hun? .. and his sharp ears again heard that sound ... sobbing ? ..

Tarika pulled her nose up - par muze koi awaz nhi Sunai de rhi .

Abhijeet - Tarika sach batao kya hua? tum ro rhi ho ?

Tarika was surprised - mein kiyun roungi bhala? ...

again he heard sob , this time much clearly .

Abhijeet - kya tumhari tabiyat thik nhi ?

Tarika - I am fine abhi.... but she couldn't hide her whimper .

Abhijeet - thik hei , mein rkhta hun , apna kbyal rkhna.

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flash back ends.

Daya - oh ! par Tarika ro kiyun rhi thi?

Abhijeet - wohi toh mei soch rha tha.

Daya - kahi tum donoka koi zagda wageirah ?

Abhijeet - shut up Daya! mein kiyun use zagda krunga? u know that I love her very much.

Daya. - fir kya hua hoga?

Abhijeet. - ptanhi Yarr , muzr ab tension ho rhi hein , 2 - 3 dinse uski tabiyat thodi thik nhi thi . kahi wohi reason toh nhi ?

Daya nodded .

Abhijeet. - Yah toh fir use apni mom se mile kai month ho gye hein , shayad use unki yad aa rhi hogi?

Daya again nodded in yes .

Abhijeet became irritate - yar har bat par gardan kiyun hila rha hei tu?

Daya- toh fir kya kru?

Abhijeet gave a tough look to him .

Daya raised his both hands- OK , ek kam kr , tu 2 - 3 ghante ki chutti lekr uske ghar chala ja , use achha lagega.

abhijeet - mein uske ghar hi ja rha tha na? par tune bichme tok diya.

Daya asked surprisingly. - Is me bhi meri hi galti kya? ... ( looking at abhijeet' s tensed face ) .. OK go now . mein Acp sir ko bol dunga.

Abhijeet - thanks... and he dashed out side the bureau.

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he didn't wait to ring the door bell .directly used the spare key given by her to use in emergency and opened it .

Tarika! ... he called eagerly while entering inside.

and his jaws remained wide apart seeing the scene before him.

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Abhijeet kya hua?

tum ghabraye hue se kiyun dikh rhe ho?

tabiyat toh thik hei na tumhari? ... she was shooting the queries continuously and he was blankly watching her , she was sitting lazily on couch with a bowl filled with pakodas in her lap and in other hand was remote surfing channels on TV.

Abhijeet- Tarika! Tum yaha baithkr PAKODE kha rhi ho ? ... surprise was clearly seen in his voice and on face.

Tarika smiled sheepishly and headed towards the couch - han , aaj na pakode khaneka bda mood ho rha tha toh bna liye , tum baitho na, tumhare liye bhi lati hun .

Abhijeet came near her - tum yaha pkode khate hue TV dekh rhi ho . aur mein samza tumhari tabiyat thiknhi.

Tarikaturned back to him - abhijeet ho kya gya hein tumhe ? phone pr bhi muze puch rhe the ki main kesi hun?.

Abhijeet held her wrist - Tarika ! tum phone par bat krte hue ro rhi thi na? aur uprse muze hi puch rhi ho ki ho kya gya hei muze ?.

Tarika questioned confusingly - mein ro rhi thi ?

Abhijeet - dekho mene apne kanose suna hei tum muzse chupchup kr sisak ( sob ) .. rhi thi . ( He cupped her face ) ... sach batao tarika mere call se pehlese hi tum ro rhi thi na? muze sunai na de isiliye control kr rhi thi na tum?

suddenly something clicked in Tarika' s mind - oh woh! ... ( holding both his hands with her hands ) Abhijeet woh mein ro nhi rhi thi , tumhara phone anese pehle mein pakode ke liye pyaz kat rhi thi aur woh pyaz baht tikha tha , Meri amkhose pain nikal diya ..usi waqt tumne phone kiya , fir mene phone speaker par dalkar ek taraf pyaz kat rhi thi aur tumse bat bhi kr rhi thi . isiliye tumhe lga ki mein ro rhi hun.

hearing her explanation Abhijeet exclaimed - kya? tum pyaz kat rhi thi isliye muze lga ki tum ..

Tarika instantly completed his sentense - Abhijeet , mein sach me ro nhi rhi thi . ( she realized something )

Hey ! isi liye tum bhage hue yaha chale aye ? .. ( He nodded innocently , she smiled widely seeing his concern ) ... lekin yeh toh achhi bat ho gyi , wese bhi meIn akele bore ho rhi thi par abtum aa gye ho toh aao , dono milkr pakode khayenge . .. lo taste karo ? and she brought one pakoda closer to his mouth.

unmindfully , he looked at her once and then at that pakoda .

khao na ! ... she insisted .

unknowingly his mouth opened.

THE END.