I DO NOT OWN CID/ CHARACTERS ETC. THIS STORY IS FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY.
Abhijeet: chalo tarika, hum log tumhe ghar chod denge.
Tarika(her voice is weak): Arey nahi abhijeet. Its okay. mein chali jaungi.
Purvi: Par tarika -
Nikhil: Ek kaam karte hai sir. Hum teeno chale jaenge. Aap Dr. Tarika ko unki car mein ghar chod dijiye.
Abhijeet nods his head and helps tarika get up. Purvi has her arm around tarika's shoulder while abhijeet is holding tarika's hand. Just when they started walking, Purvi gets a call.
Purvi, on the phone :Sir. yes sir. hum abhi aate hai.
Purvi, to abhijeet: Sir acp sir ka phone tha. hume nikalna hoga...aap tarika ka khayal rakhiyega.
abhijeet: theek hai. tum log niklo.
Nikhil: Arey ye bhi koi batane waali baat hai kya?
Abhijeet and Tarika smile and the rest of the team speeds out of the jungle. Now abhijeet has his arm around tarika's waist and they are walking slowly. Unable to walk properly, she puts her hand around abhijeet's neck.
Abhijeet (full of care and concern): Tum theek toh ho na?
Tarika: haan.
abhijeet: tarika idhar dekho...meri aankho mein.
He lifts her chin to make her look at him. With just one glance into her tired eyes, he stops walking and carries her(bridal style).
Tarika: itni takleef kyu utha rahe ho? meine kaha na...mein theek hu.
Abhijeet: Kya tarika...ye kya theek hu theek hu laga rakha hai?
Tarika's POV:
meri aisi haalat dekh kar kitne pareshan ho rahe hai.
ye kitni care karte hai na meri. I am so lucky to have him in my life.
She is lost in his eyes till they reach her car. He helps her sit on the passenger seat and drives down to her house.
Abhijeet, opening the door for her: aram se.
He supports her arm so that she can get out of the car easily. They walk into her house and he makes her sit on the couch. Then he goes inside to grab a glass of water and a first aid box.
Abhijeet, kneeling down beside her: lo paani piyo.
Tarika: Thanks.
Abhijeet looks at her wound and starts cleaning it immediately.
Abhijeet, sitting beside her: bahut zor se maara na usne?
Tarika: ab zyaada dard nahi hai.
Abhijeet, controlling a tear that is threatening to roll down his cheeks: pata hai mein kitna pareshan tha...jab tumhari gaadi mein khun...
He stops at that, unable to finish the sentence.
Tarika, resting her on his chest: mujhe kuch nahi hua hai abhijeet.
Abhijeet, caressing her hair: acha hua ki hum logo ne tumhe waqt pe dhund liya.
Tarika, blushing: mmm
They remain in this position for a while.
Abhijeet: chalo tarika, ab tumhe so jaana chahiye
She does not reply. And he realizes that she has already slept. He looks at her beautiful sleeping form and a smile creeps up his face. In her sleep, tarika puts one of her hands on his chest and soon, abhijeet too drifts into a peaceful sleep.
okay...this was short but pls review?
