Hello friends/\...back with a new story...
Completely Non-Investigative
This is a story having plot owners as DA-Jaan and DUO Sun...the complete credit of this wonderful plot goes to both of them,only written by me...so if you people like something about this piece first applaud for both of them...Thanku so much both of you for giving me this opportunity...Hope I have done full justice with it...
Story is divided in three parts...so lets move on to first part of this journey...
Hope you all will enjoy...
PART-I
Eclipse: The Blurred Canvas
Flashback
Abhi...nahi Jana h na tumko...bus Maine keh dia...yr Rajat bi to ja skta h...Mai parso hi to wapis aaya mission se...fir prso se lekr kl tk ka din file preparation aur HQ reporting me hi lg gye...aaj thoda time mila h sath me to ab sham ko tum ja rahe ho mission pr...tum sir ko Mana KR do...(folding hands on his chest bus faisla ho gya...)
And within a second his hairy head got a soft but strong slap followed by Ouch from Daya's mouth...
Sahab ka dimag thikane pr aya ya bhook abi baki h...
Daya kiddish tone: to tum jaoge mere itna Mana krne pr bi jaoge...hunh...
Abhi: bachpana mut kr Daya tu janta h na...ye humari duty h Mai kese keh du ki Meri jgh kisi aur ko bhej do...aur fir Mai humesha k lie thode ja raha hu...mission poora hote hi wapis aa jaunga...1-2 hafte ki hi to baat h na Daya...
Daya: Karo Jo marzi Mai hu hi kaun...and with this he entered in his room and banged the door loudly...
Abhi angrily Dimag khrb h janab ka...ulti seedi farmaish lekr baithe hn...subh tk apne aap Dimag theek ho jaiga...
Daya heard all that and sit on his bed with angry face but internally he knew that his demand is null and void...
Flashback over
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10 days already been passed from the departure of Abhijeet and in these 10 days their was no contact of Daya with Abhi...however three days before Acp sir informed him about Abhi's wellness as per HQ reports...
Today also as per his routine from past 10 days, Daya was leaving beaureu at 11:00 PM forcefully engaging himself in work as he is really missing his best buddy a lot...without Abhi he feel himself so alone and gloomy when he reach home...he feel more comfortable in beaureu as after beaureu he only need to eat food which he have in some restaurant and go home only to have sleep...
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Two persons hide themselves in truck and person with expressive eyes really smiled as this was his plan which they both executed well...
Maan na pdega apko buht naam suna Tha aaj dek bi Lia...
Abhi: aap bi kuch kum nhi hn Kadamb apki catching ability jabardast h...(in confusion)Kya KR rahe hn...
Kadamb: sim change kr raha hu apni biwi se baat krni h...
Abhi: are pr aise keise aap ...(in senior officer tone) Kadamb ye galat h...
Kadamb: jaanta hu Abhijeet pr abi apka sim active h aur mai apke sath hu ...is trh se Mai bi tracking pr hun...rahi baat sahi glt ki to ek ladki Jo apna sb kuch chod KR Ayi h mere ghr Meri biwi bn kr use huk h ye jaan ne ka h ki Mai sahi salamat hu ya nhi...placing hand on his shoulder...uski trf bi Mera ek farz h...(in smile) aap chahein to mission k baad HQ me is baat ki reporting kr skte hn...and with this he removed his sim and put on another Sim after taking out it from his secret hide out in his shoes and called to his wife who was delighted to hear his voice after long 10 days...
Abhi was just looking at him and he felt and urge to call his Daya but his DUTY is not allowing him to do the same as Kadamb has done...so he closed his eyes and fell asleep in few minutes...
His sleep disturbed with a loud snoring sound of Kadamb which is really irritating him from past 7 days...he closed his eyes trying not to hear them and started thinking about his life which give first glimpse of Daya yes the most important person in his life...he is really missing him missing his presence/smile/foolish talks/care and what not?
Finally he got up and after thinking for some more time he checked Kadamb who was sleeping peacefully took out his phone removed the SIM card and attached the other one after taking out it from secret pocket of inner side of the shirt...
He dialed a number and happily attached it to his ears...
Phone got attended in the very second bell told him that the latter is also waiting for his one call and avoid sleep due to this only...
(Exclaimed voice)Boss...giving so much pleasure to the person hearing him from the other side...
Sahab jaag rahe Hein...(naughty)miss KR rahe hn muje...said Abhi
Daya: nahi nahi bilkul nhi wo to Mai Laptop pr...but the other second he slapped himself for saying that...
Haan Haan karo apni marzi doctor ne Mana bi Kia h ki itni der tk screen k samne mut baitho pr nahi sun ni h hi nhi sahab ko...scolded Abhi
Daya: Abhi...itne din baad call kia aur tum ho ki Dante ja rahe ho...aaj mauka kese mila sir to keh rahe te buht mushkil hai...
Abhi guilt tone yaar bus raha nahi Gaya to Jo nahi krna chiye muje as a police officer wo Kia Maine...(blaming him)glt kia yaar...
Daya confirmed tone Mera boss kabi kuch glt kr skta h Kya...Abhi tum Jo bi krte ho wo humesha sahi hota h...smjhe...
Abhi smiled on him and thank God for giving him such a dear one...
Daya added yaar Abhi kl Sunday h muje to smjh hi nhi aa raha din keise katega kl...
Abhi: aisa kren sahab mandir jakr madir ki seeriyon(stairs) pr chadein or fir utrein tb tk jb tk din Kat na jaaye...
Daya angrily: Abhiiii
Abhiii Kya Abhi tu Kya koi nanha munna baccha h Jo tujhe time kaatne k lie kuch na kuch krna h are TV dek novel pd news sun outing Kr...
Daya: good idea shoppi...
Shopping ka naam mut le tu mere sab bank Khali kr dega...
Daya: to fir ab... ye option bi cancel krwa dia kanjoos aadmi...
Abhi: aisa kr mere purane ghr chla jaa...wahan ki thodi saaf safai Kr de aur yahan se jo purane papers nd files hn unhe wahan shift kr de...kaam ka kaam bi ho jaiga aur wapas aane k baad hum dono chlenge wahan picnic pr...(asking)kesa h idea...
Daya: mtlb tum chahte to Mai akele ye sab utha patak krun aur tum Aram se wapas akr chuttiyan manane chlo wahan...jee no, not at all main nhi krne Wala ye sab...Mai khud soch lunga...
Abhi: pet se naa...
Daya: Boss tum na...(dejectedly) buht Bure ho...
Abhi smiled and says cutely Sorry Daya...
Daya too smiled broadly it's ok boss...miss u boss...jaldi aa
jao...kab aaoge
Abhi: bus 4-5 din aur...ok sahab...chl accha rkhta hu so jaa ab... Laptop me ankhein mut phod apni...
Daya: Jo hukm mere aaka...and they both bid bye to each other and slept peacefully with smile on their faces...
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Daya woke up at 8 am with a smile on his face...he was looking more energetic and happy...he fresh up and prepared bread omlet for himself adding extra flavour of corriander and onion instead of making plain showing his level of happiness...
After having breakfast with milk he took their old files/papers/boring books of his bro ;) and some other old stuff of them put them on Qualis backseat locked the home and left for his new destination...
Kamal Ka idea dia boss ne...wo ghr nahi Khajana h...
yaadon ka pyar ka khajana... Abhi to kabi dekhta hi nhi kuch wahan...(sadly) maaji ki yaad aati h na use...(happily)koi ni...Mai hu na...and he took a turn whistling and humming with the radio enjoying his Sunday to the fullest...
He reached at Abhi home,take out all the things he brought with him and take them inside in decent smile...he wiped out dust from his Maji's pic and replace the old Garland with the new one brought by him...tears come up in his eyes remembering the whole scene in front of his again where a mother was trying her son to believe on him that she is his mother...where a son is angrily throwing all the food bring by her, collected by her with no hard feelings in her heart just tears in her eyes seeing the painful condition of her only child...
Daya rubbed his tears away and talk to her in smile dekiye maaji aaj bi apka beta apne gusse pr kaboo nhi rkh pata...(cutely) buht dant ta h mujhe...pr buht buht accha h apka laadla...muj jese anath ko Bhai se bd KR pyar dia h usne...aap uski bilkul chinta mut kriyega main hun na use sambhalne k lie...humeshaa...
Cool breeze touched his face and ruffle his hairs giving him feel like Maaji is ruffling his hairs and blessing him a lot for taking care of her Abhi...
Day started with saaf safai of the house as lot of dust was their...However Daya or Abhi both always try to took out time from their busy schedule and clean the home as Maaji loves her house and her house must be clean always as per one memory of Abhi which he got after his accident supported by Daya who told him about cleanliness consciousness of Maaji in his earlier visit to Abhi home where she keep on scolding Abhi for always messing the home...
After cleaning he displaced all the old furniture brought by him in store room...store room was not different then an old museum where lots of memories were scattered but always ignored by Abhi...
Daya: khoob saari yaadein yahan se lekr jaunga Abhi kitna bi kahe pr mn to uska bi tadapta h humesha ye jaan ne k lie ki wo Kya Tha...is baari saari photos le jaunga Jo bi milegi...bolte rehne do is Abhi k bacche ko...huh
He was trying to clean all the possible things lying in store room...in the process of the same he found a small antic box looking really nice...he tried but it was locked so he put it in a side and make a mind note to open it later...
At 3 PM he got free from his all shores of displacing/cleaning/leaving and collecting respected things to take to their place...
He ordered food and lie comfortably in Maji's room as he really feel happy in that room...
After having lunch he take a nap and woke up with a loud thunder sound which informed him about the heavy rainfall...
Itni tez baarish...Abhi hota to beach pr jata pr iski speed dek KR to lgta h aaj raat yahin rukna pdega...(in smile)chlo badia hai raat ka khana to order KR dunga or koi kaam bi nhi subh jaldi nikl jaunga yahan se beaureu k lie...(to himself) hmmmm good idea...
He first closed the windows as Abhi's this home was really very open and cool breeze always welcomed by the outer Windows but this time water is also coming inside so he closed few of such windows then took his mobile and start playing Word Cookies on it...he get bored after some time so place it aside and think about what else he can do now...
He look at the time it was 7 pm
Abi to khane ka time bi nhi hua...Kya krun...his mind remind something and he bring one knife and that antic box with him put it in the lounge and sat down on mat...after few attempts of his opening technique and his muscular power he succeed to open that box...
There was some old books some albums some files and some toys inside it...
Daya: lgta h Abhi k toys hn...he started looking at old albums where he find pics of Abhi when he was approximately 20-22 year old..a young boy...
Boss to bada hi handsome Tha...
In a pic he was doing his shooting practice with his few friends...other one was when he was receiving his police belt...
Their were some loose pics too having marriage pictures of Maaji and Baba(Abhi's father)
Daya lovingly caress the bride pic who was looking beautiful in that simple makeup having a content smile while eyes were looking down due to shyness...
One snap in which a young college boy sitting on his knees while another boy was looking at him with fiery eyes...the pic was blur...but those fiery eyes were very much familiar to Daya...shyd tuition pdata hoga ya fir koi friend hoga Abhi ka...Kya pta Rahul ho...he smiled naughtily on his thought and click a pic of it in his phone for teasing Rahul...
He look at the time it was 8 past 30...rain was still on it's peak...lgta nahi koi khana delivery krega aise me...aisa krta hu pass wali shop se milk le ata hu aur bread bi(confirming) Haan yehi sahi rahega...
Pr umbrella to h Ni...(finding in box) isme ta shyd...in that finding process he found a file of Muskaan orphanage home...
Ye orphanage...ye to wohi h jahan Mai pehle ta...Haan bilkul 5th cls tk...he find the address on the back side of the file...Haan wohi to h ye...jahan Mit...his eyes become sad and find himself engulfed in an old pain piercing his heart till now...
He rubbed his tears and about to put the file aside but a thought popped inside him...ye orphanage ki file yahan pr...Maaji ko Kya kaam Aya hoga yahan se...being in the attitude of a CID officer he opened the file and saw some certificates and a medal too pasted nicely on a hard sheet...certificate read as a Interschool Swimming Competition between Muskaan Orphanage home and Aurobindo Inter College...
Daya: ye competition...ye to wahi...pr ye Abhi k pass kese...he checked the year it was also the same...Haan yahi to h...aisa kese ho skta h...
He flicked more pages and saw a pic of award ceremony pasted on another hard sheet... leaving him in a great shock...
There was one well dressed boy receiving the medal while one other boy standing behind him may be waiting for his turn to receive the runner up trophy...
Mitta...tu acche se practice kr...u are the best Mitta...dekhna ye competition to tu hi jeetega
Daya tu dekhna jab mai world ka sabse bada swimmer bnunga na tab tu bi Mera autograph mangega
Daya sadly haan Haan kyu nhi tb to tu mujhe bhool jayega na but his friend hold his hand and shake his head in no giving him assurance that he will never leave him
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Ye kese ho skta h ye nahi nahi nahi...ye nhi ho skta...Tears were continuously running from his eyes in speed...
Jeet bhaiya Mai sabko keh raha hun pr koi dhyan nhi de raha...Mitta ko kuch ho gya hai bhaiya...jabse wo hara h wo(his voice stucked in his throat)...aur fir wo doobte doobte bi to bacha ta...buht dr gya h shyd...aap kuch kriye na aapke pass to peise hn na please aap Mitta ko doctor k pass le chliye...(with hope) le chlenge na...
Haan Daya tum bikul bi chinta mut kro Mai jaldi hi aunga...Mere papa police me hn...unse Mai tumare principal ki complain bi krunga...tum bhoolna mut mujhe...Mai jroor aunga...
Daya with trembling hands read the names written below the photograph...and just threw away the photograph seeing the name as Abhijeet Srivastava(Winner) and Mittran(Runner up)...His eyes were burning in extreme rage...
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Mitta tu yahan mut aya kr kyu aa jata h yahan dek boundary bi tooti hui h...bacche nhi aate na yahan...ek competition hi to Tha...bhool ja na...Jeet bhaiya aane wale hn...wo buht jaldi akr(teary tone)tujhe doc k pass le jayenge wo...sach keh raha hu yaar...
Dayaaaaaaaa...Dayaaaaaaaa
Are Yash Kya hua kyu chilla raha h
Another boy: Wo Mitta Mitta gir gya
Daya worridely moving with him Kahan gir gya Yash
Yash with extreme fear signalling wo wahan
Daya looked in the signalled direction and everything paused...
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Kahan gye Tere Jeet bhaiya...tu to kehta Tha wo ayenge
Another boy: are kese aata usine to Kiya ta ye sab...Daya tu buht seedha h ...jroor competition jeetne k lie cheating ki hogi...usine dubaya hoga Mitta ko Hume Kya pta humne dekha thodi ta
Daya looked at them witg teary eyes while another boy supported the first one with Haan to or Kya uske pass to peisa h...usko thodi na jail me band krenge...
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Mitta tu phir yahan aa gya kitni baar teacher ne bola hai yahan mut aa...gir gya to...(angrily)Meri baat bi nhi sunta Hai...
Mitta: accha mere oodbilaav...(Daya smiled)nahi ata Mai yahan
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Daya smiled in happiness reminding this oodbilav which was really the best pet name of him in his childhood...
Abey o oodbilav band kr apni ye nautanki sham ko chlte hn shopping pr...Daya with amazed eyes...Abhi tumhe ye naam kahan se mila...
Abhi: pata nahi aise hi jehen me aa gya to keh dia aise tu lgta bi to oodbilav h
Daya smiled looking in heaven ...Thanks for coming back Mitta
Daya's eyes fired in rage...Abhi nhi h Mitta Abhi to JEET hai...shouted on the top of his voice...nahiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii...mere sath bhagwan aise nhi kr skte...jis se jindagi bhr mai nafrat krta aaya use aaj Meri jeene ki wajh bna dia aapne...
He pushed box aside in great anger...shouting in pain hit his hand on the side wall...blood started oozing out from his hand but that pain was much more then the pain engulfing his heart right now...
Shouted again: jis ne bachpan me mere Mitta ko cheen lia mujse usko mera farishta kese bna dia aapne aaj (broke the glass lying on the table)...he sat on floor with thud feeling himself helpless and weak...tears made their way from those raged eyes and he started crying loudly and painfully...
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