hi, atleast I'm here with complete & long duo dose
completely no couple story
But but but
Guys u all have asked fr duo from me I'm fulfilling ur demand
now u have to do ur work religiously
rvw.. I need atleast 50% rvw of the total view
u can criticize BT rvw.. If I find rvw is going really low I either will stop or give a tragic end
*conditions apply u know
to suru ho jao
it was a regular case, a murder..only the thing is that the victim himself was a cop
Vishal Tiwari, ASI malad..known as a desperate honest cop. He was in his mid thirties, but already got 8transfers.. According to police department where there is uncntrable send Tiwari there. His family consist of a daughter of 6years a wife and a brother. Friends only few but enemy? Better not speak about it.
Now he is murdered
his wife and brother had gone fr shopping as his brother's marriage is next week. The child have mild fever, and he also don't get enough time with his daughter so the father daughter duo stayed back.
It's a big wonder as how a murderer came in and such easily kill him stabbing in his stomach..
The only eye witness is his daughter who is too frightened to utter anything.
The only thing she can say is "kala tara..wo..haath mey kala tara"
working on the case fr whole day the officers are tired enough and now move back home.
Entering home Abhijeet sat on the sofa leaning back, and Daya moved to kitchen directly "boss ek baat ajeeb hey na itni jabaj officer ko itni asani se kaise koi mar sakta hey?"
"koi bahut khatarnaq criminal hi hoga..mein uss bachi ka soch raha hu..haath mey..kala tara..yea chaaqar kya hey?"
Daya shook his head "bachi to itni dari hui hey wo kuch thik se nahi bol parahi..normal bhi hey apne papa ko smne marte dekh.."
he seemed lost in some other world, Abhijeet came forward "Daya?"
"haan? Boss tum jara noodles bana do mein fresh hoke ata hu..bahut ajeeb bechaini si lag raha hey"
he moved inside..
Abhijeet shook his head "yea na emotional fool hi rehega..uss bachi ko dekh k firse emotional ho gaya"
and he started his work in kitchen
Daya moved to his room and pulled out his casuals, "kitna kathin hoga na uss bachi ke liye kabhie yea bakiya vul pana?wo sayed kabhie ubhar hi nahi payegi..aisa ajeeb lag raha mujhe ki..per kiu.."
he was still in his thought when entered in washroom and turned on the geyser
his thought stop hearing his phone ringer
he picked the call as "ha Vivek bolo"
"sir uss bachi ne kuch ajeeb drawing banayi hey..ek to hey ki ek admi gira hua hey, ek mey ek bacha ball khel raha hey aur ek hey ek haath jiske wrist pey ek bara sa star"
"yea drawing?"
"haan wo keh rahi thi uske haath mey wohi tha"
"acha..tum uss drawing ki ek photo vejo,hum dekhte hey"
"jee sir"
Daya dscncted the call and moved outside "Abhijeet sayed uss haath mey tare ka kuch hal hua.."
"kya?"
Daya explained whatever Vivek told him ending with "abhie wo photo.."
he stopped hearing the msg beep and forwarded it to Abhijeet "tum dekh lo mein geyser on kr aya tha..bandh krke ata hu" and moved in. Abhijeet looked at the photo, a hand near its wrist a big star..
He was thinking about the pic when Daya joined "boss kya.."
he stopped smelling a bit burn smell and rushed to kitchen and got busy in checking the noodles with "aab choro wo, pehle kha hi lete hey fir dekhte hey" and he served the noodles fr two of them
they got busy in eating while speaking about how must have the murderer entered and all
aftr ending with dinner Abhijeet took away the plates and Daya picked up his phone and opened the picture
he was looking at the picture only when felt the pic is strangely too alive
he can see that hand with a revolver approaching someone
someone placed a hand on his shoulder, Daya jerked out "kaa wo Abhijeet..kuch keh rahe they"
"tumhe kya hua? Itna pasina kiu araha hey?"
"haa..ppasina..nahi bas asehi..tum bolo"
"dekha tumne photo?"
"haan haan.."
Abhijeet gave him a look "pehle yea bol tujhe kya hua?"
"kuch nahi Abhi bas (he shook his head and started in fresh tone) acha yea haath ka tara kuch tattoo type nahi lag raha?"
"haa..ho sakta hey..mtlb iss murderer ki haath mey ek aise tara ki tattoo hoga..hmm"
Daya nodded and then got up "boss mujhe neend arahi hey..mein sone jata hu.."
Abhijeet looked at him fr some secnds then nodded "jao"
Daya moved inside his room and closed the door, he sat on the bed "bahut ajeeb sa lag raha..aisa lg raha jaise wo haath..meine dekha wo haath..per kaha..wo haath..ek revolver..lag raha jaisa mere smne hi..per kaise kaha.."
he lied down trying to think logically
here Abhijeet called Vivek and informed as "Vivek yea to koi tattoo wagera.."
"ha sir aur meine ek tattoo designer se appointment bhi le liya kal wo ayega sayed wo kuch bata paye"
"acha chalo good work"
he dscncted the call and moved to his room
he too lied down on his bed
"yea Daya ko kya hua..kuch ajeeb sa behave kr raha tha..itna pareshan kiu ho raha tha..jaise kuch ander hi ander use tang kr raha hey.."
he sighed "kal baat krta hu sayed raat ko sone se thik ho jaye"
here Daya changed his side fr about half an hour then unknowingly slept
at about midnight Daya felt a strange feeling of suffocation..
A Man With The Star Tattoo On His Hand Is Coming Forward With A Revolver And Another Man Is Standing Bit Far
A Small Kid Is Sitting On The Sofa Crying His Heart Out
The Man Plunged On The Tattoo Man And They Both Started Snatching Game With The Revolver..And A Bullet Fire
Daya sat up with a loud wail "papaaaaa"
Abhijeet who was in light sleep woke up with that scream
fr a second he can't understand from where the sound came or it's his dream
he sat up and tried to listen but didn't get anything, so came out of his room and stood silently, getting no more voice he moved to Daya's room and called softly "Daya.."
Daya aftr the scream came back to proportion and looked around "yea kaisa sapna tha yea kya.."
he held his head in hands trying to think of any explanation of the dream when heard Abhijeet's call
he was about to reply but stopped with a thought "nahi mere awaj se Abhi ko pata chal jayega..mein to so raha hu fir awaj kaise du.."
he took a deep breathe and stayed silent
Abhijeet getting no reply thought as "so raha hey..meine koi sapna hi dekha hoga.." and moved back to his room
Daya aftr few minutes opened the door and seeing Abhijeet not present took a relax breath and moved back
"yea kaisa sapna tha..aur meine papa..per mere to papa..wo admi kaun tha..meine aisa sapna kiu dekha..abhi ko batau?nahi wo pareshan ho jayega..per..mere papa..mere bhi papa?"
a silent tear rolled down his cheek..
He leaned back on headrest with a strange melancholy feel
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