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Big Thank You so much who Awaited My Stories and Requesting aur Missing My Tiny Efforts such Badly...
this is a Request of a GUEST REVIEWER based over Abhijeet Sir...
Surprisingly, Owner of Plot really Likes this Small Attempt gives a Pleasure...
Hope You All Like it...
a Realistic Based, Practical Background Story...
Mostly Information is Correct...
I m so Honored of that Guest Reviewer and Other Request Owner too...
its really a Big Big Honor for Any Writer...
the First Paragraph of Story is Current...
while after that it Totally moving on FLASHBACK side...
the BOLD Parts are Flashback either of Abhijeet Sir/Daya Sir/ACP Sir or any Other Character...
Some are Extra Past part in FB too...
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TEST SUBJECT
In a Dizzy Semi Dark room, a Lean Figure Comfortably Laid over Bed while another Figure coming inside, Silently taken Out Drip Needle from the Cannula invaded over Lying Figure Right Wrist, Rub it with Alcohol Swab after taking it from Box placed aside side table…
After that, Rubbing His Index and Middle Fingers over that Part to Continue the Circulation of Blood with Medicine Entering inside Veins through Drip Bag and then Leaves the Room, Stopped…
Soft Grip Figure found on Fingers, Freeze the Figure which Melted in a bit as the Figure Stepped ahead in Tracks, again Fixed on its Place when the Small Finger Locked the another Pole of that Pinky Promise Lock and the Shuffling of Many Frames Started from Blur to Clear Images…
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Voice 1 (shouted): Enough Vinod.!
Voice 2: Enough, kyun Enough, kya koi Ghalat Baat kr raha hun, (softly) Ek Favour Maang raha hun tou Tum…
Voice 1 (murmur): Favour…
Voice 2: Salunkhy, (sad tone) Mujhy Tum sy ye Umeed Nahi thi…
Salunkhy (straight): acha, Nahi thi na, ab ho gayii, OK… (standing with) Behtar hoga, Hum is Topic pr Phir Baat Na karein… Chalo Main ab (picking His Cell and Car Keys from table with) Chalta hun…
Vinod (also stand up, look that extending Palm for Shake hand, gripped it and say): Main Yaad rakkhun ga…
A Straight BYE coming out from Both Mouth where Salunkhy Left the Venue while Vinod standing there Seeing Him with Sad Sigh….
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Voice 1: aur bhae, (ask naughtily) kahan Ghoom rahy hain Baray Miyaan…?
Voice 2 (stern): Dayaaaaa…
Daya (smilingly): 2 Ghanty ka Keh kr gaye thy, (telling) Phone bhi Band, Main nay Aadha Ghanta Wait bhi kiya Bureau mein, pr No Response… (suspiciously) koi Mystery tou Nahi chal rahi na Boss…?
Abhijeet (placing His belongings with): Teri tarah Nahi hun, (tell) Toby ka Call aaya tha…
Daya (immediate base): Tip mili koi.?
Abhijeet (nodded with): haan Bola tou hy, Dekh Kal Subah Sir sy Baat krta hun, pr (sat over Sofa with Tired shade) Tu ya Main tou Ja Nahi skty…
Daya (ask): Aik Idea dun Boss…?
Abhijeet (permit with): Bolo…
Daya (ask): Vivek kesa rhy ga…?
Abhijeet (agreeing with): hmmm, Idea tou Acha hy… pr (ask) kya Vivek aa payey ga…? (tell) Abhi tou Gaya hy…
Daya: Boss, ¾ Din Baad tou Bulwa sakein gy na, (brief) acha hy Yahan sy Out hy Wo, Shak Zyada Nahi hoga…
Abhijeet (giving another option): pr Rajat bhi Acha Option hy…?
Daya (disagreeing with): Main Rajat kay Favour mein Nahi hun, Buht Smart or Young Larka chahyey… (sweetly) Rajat Buht Sober hay…
Abhijeet: magar (standing with) Calm hy aur aisy Cases mein Patience Buht Count hota hy…
Daya: Chalo, (moving towards Kitchen Signaling Abhijeet about getting Fresh with) ACP Sir ko Kehty hain, Dekhty hain Wo kya Kehty hain…
Abhijeet nodded and now Daya taking out Dinner for Both as He is Waiting for His Bro…
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After Discussing the whole…. Duo Presenting their Names and after Detailing, ACP Sir Accepted Vivek so Abhijeet gave Him Call as Daya already Flew for Pune…
Abhijeet (telling): abhi Nahi Vivek, Kum az Kum 4 Din Baad ki Ticket karwao aur wo bhi Local Bus sy… Theek…
Vivek (agreeing with): Jee Sir, pr (ask) kya Main Direct Us sy milun…?
Abhijeet (disagreeing with): Nahi, magar Tum Pehly Daya sy milo gy, wo Wahein hoga, Khud Mil jaye ga... phir aagy Wo Batayey ga…
Vivek (shockingly): matlab Pehly Briefing hogi…?
Abhijeet (stern tone): Vivek, Tumhein Mumbai Nahi, Pune ka Ticket lena hy, Daya Wahein Mily ga Bus Addy pr.. Hulya Change rakhna.. OK…
Vivek (uttered): arry….
Abhijeet (teasingly): bas, Sub arry, Kya, Ye wo Bata dy ga….
Vivek Smiled Embarrassingly and now the Call Cuts and Abhijeet Engaged in His Previous Work…
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Voice 1 (coming to the Main Gate ask as): Jee…?
Voice 2: Sir, ye (signaling Stranger with) Dr. Salunkhy ko Pooch rhy hain…
The Arrival turned Focus towards the Man as Spotted Him at Main Gate, Talking to Khadim Hussain and after Inquiring about Him, got that so turn to Him and Updated…
Voice 1: Dr. Salunkhy tou Ek Official Meeting kay liye Kal Raat Delhi gaye hain… Aap, (ask softly) Un kay Dost hain…?
Voice 2 (extend Palm with): I m Dr. Vinod, Salunkhy ka Dost… (telling now) Darasal Wo Mery kuch Research Papers pr Salunkhy ki kuch Expertise chahyey theen…
Voice 1 (respectfully): Sorry Dr, Salunkhy Sahab tou ab Thursday ko Wapus aayein gy…
Vinod (shout): ohhh, Damn… (agan ask in tension) Phone pr Baat Nahi ho skti kya…?
Voice 1: Nahi, Official Meeting hy, I think Phone pr (looking His wrist watch with) Raat ko hee Baat ho paye gi, (again softly) wo bhi agar Unhun nay Phone On kiya, ya Aap ki Call dekhi tou…
Vinod (complete tense tone): Garbar ho gayii ye tou…?
Voice 1: kyun, (ask) anything Serious…?
Vinod (tell): Officer…
Voice 1 (interrupts): Sr. Insp Abhijeet (extended Palm grabbed Warmly as the Man Face Glowed in minute, heard) Dr. Vinod…
Vinod: darasal Mujhy (detailing) Wo Research Papers Aaj hee Shaam tak Malaysia bhejny hain, matlab Fax krwany hain cz wo Research Paper Mera Student wahan ek Conference mein Parhy ga…
Abhijeet (rubbing His finger over his lip with): ohhh… ye tou Sach mein Garbar hy… (after a minute) Aap nay Kub diye thy Sir ko Papers..?
Vinod (again): diye tou 5/6 din pehly thy, pr Salunkhy Usy Apny kisi Forensic Friend ko bhi Dekhana chah raha tha, kya Bataya tha, annn (thinking) koi Dr. Wangly wagerah keh raha tha…
Abhijeet: ohhh Dr. Wangly, (little happy tone) phir tou Shayed Papers yahein Un ki Lab mein hun, kyunky Mer Saamny hee Wo Nikly thy aur Papers Unhun nay Drawer mein Rakh diye thy… (inviting Him as) Aap Chalyey, Vaibhav hoga, Usy Zarur Sir nay Kaha hoga, wesy Sir ko Pata hy na kay (walking side by side with) kay Aap nay Papers Aaj Fax krwany hain..?
Vinod: haan, Pata hy (Abhijeet nodded and moved while Vinod added) Darasal Research hee itni Amazing thi kay Salunkhy Usy Parhny ko Bytab ho gaya (Abhijeet smiled) (Vinod added) Amnesia, Alzymer's, Dementia aur (stressed) Memory Loss Patients pr ye Research ki gayii jo kay Fit hun, Healthy bhi hun, Us kay Results Achy aaye hain, especially Wo jo kisi Accident kay karan (both crossing Stairs, Vinod adds) Apni Memory Lost kr gaye hun, especially Chout ya Zakham lagny ki wajah sy (Abhijeet stopped, Confused Vinod who asked) aa gaya kya..?
Abhijeet (nodded Negative Embarrassingly while moving on tracks with): Nahi, wo aagy… (knock over Lab door while open door knob with) Main Aap ki Research Sun raha tha… (Dr. Vinod nodded, Both entering while Abhijeet Searching Vaibhav with Calling Him as) Vaibhav, Vaibhav…
Vaibhav (coming out from adjacent room with): Jee Sir (confusingly) abhi tou koi Body…
Abhijeet (cutting with): haan haan malum hy… (ask) ye Batao, Salunkhy Sahab koi Papers etc Tumhein dy kr gaye hain…?
Vaibhav (nodded): Jee Sir, kisi Dr. Agnihotri ky liye…
Abhijeet look at Vinod who said smilingly DR. VINOD AGNHOTRI, but the Sharp Shine Alerts and Demanded few Proofs after asking Vaibhav….
Abhijeet (to Vaibhav): koi ID Proof diya tha (Vaibhav nodded NO so He turned His Eyes towards Dr. Vinod and demand with sweet tone) Dr. Vinod, Sorry but We Need Your Identity, Hope You don't Mind…
Dr. Vinod taken out His ID Proof, Abhijeet look at that then move aside, Call Indian Medical Association, taken out Information about Him who were driven Him to their Web Page and from there He got Dr. Vinod All Identity Information with Picture although He SMSed Dr. Salunkhy whole things with Specific Links too….
After that, He extended His hand having Research Papers Folder, with a Writing Pad where Dr. Vinod wrote about His Acceptance of All Papers after Checking it in Presence of Two CID Officers as Witness with His Signature and Photocopy of ID Proof although Abhijeet Satisfied after Knowing the whoe Footage would be Available if Needed in Future…
Abhijeet moved with Him for giving Him Company in Absence of Salunkhy Sir with few Wordings as…
Abhijeet (softly): Mujhy Umeed hay Aap nay Mind Nahi kiya hoga, Krna parta hy Humein ye Sub…
Dr. Vinod (happily): Bilkul, even I m Impressed… wesy bhi ye (showing Folder) Meri Mehnat ka Nichor hay.. Main ny Us Research mein kuch Amendments ki hain…. bas ek Test Subject ki Zarurat hy…
Abhijeet: hmmmm (at Parking) Good Luck for Your Research…
Dr. Vinod (shaking hand with): bas Dua karein, Mujhy koi Test Subject Mil jaye.. Buht Achy Results hain is Research Treatment kay (suddenly giving Him Visiting Card with) Zara Nazar mein rakhyey ga, agr koi Volunteer ho tou, Main nay Salunkhy ko bhi kaha magar (make face) Us nay koi Interest hee Nahi Show kiya….
Abhijeet grabbed the Card and after few Greetings, beading Good Bye to Him and went to His Job….
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Voice 1 (ask): Phir….?
Voice 2: Phir kya, (tell) ACP Sir nay Kaha hy, 2 Din baad Plant krna hy Usy Boss….
Abhijeet (again): tou Tum nay Aaj Usy Brief tou kr diya na…?
Daya (agreeing with): haan, magar ACP Sir nay Mujhy Kaha hy, Main Usy Plant krny kay baad bhi 6/7 Din yahein rahun, ta kay Gang ko koi Shak Na ho…
Abhijeet: matlab, (laughs with) gaye Sahab Hafty Bhar kay liye…
Daya (laughingly): hahahha… haan….
Abhijeet: hmm, (ask) tou Tu Mumbai mein bhi Undercover rahy ga…?
Daya (casual): Yu Man Yu…
Abhijeet (with Sigh): Chal Theek hy, (advising Him) Khayal rakhna Apna aur Daya, koi Stunt Nahi… Gang Khatarnaak hy, Akely koi Qadam Nahi uthana.. OK…
Daya (agreed): haan Boss, Jaanta hun.. Pareshan Mut ho.. Main Tum sy In Touch rahun ga…
Abhijeet (again): Suno, Hum mein sy koi kya Vivek sy In Touch rahy…?
Daya (briefly): Kal tak, Us kay Baad wo Khancha Sim Use kry ga, jis ki Jaankaari Mery through Tum Logun ko Mily gi…
Abhijeet: hmmm, (telling him) acha Usy bhi kehna, Zyada Hath Pair Na chalayey…
Daya (usual way): Yu Man Yu…
Abhijeet (angry): aby Tery Yu ki tou…
Daya (laughs): hahahahha… Jealous Boss.. chalo Take Care… Bye
Abhijeet (cuts call): Bye….
Daya (stopping him with): arry Suno, wo USB Dekh lena Yaad sy…
Abhijeet (thanking tone): ohh Acha Yaad dilaya Daya, Main Bhool hee gaya tha… Thanks…
He Cuts Call as Abhijeet Talking to Daya who was in Pune right now in Disguise as They had Information about a Gang where They want to Plant Vivek as He is Out of Scene from few days because of taking Leaves for Attending a Family Reception…
After Discussing the Matter with ACP Sir, They Plan to Add Vivek in that Gang rather Rajat and showed Vivek belonged to Pune and coming to Mumbai Newly so Daya went there for Pre Requisite…
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Abhijeet after few minutes, Lazily standup, checking His Shirt Pockets, Spread things coming out like Chits, Flips, Card then Jeans got USB and His Multiple Knife set…
In that Process, His Eye caught the Card, Picked it, Re-Read as Dr. Vinod Agnihotri, Researcher in Indian Medical Association….
The Conversation Brightened in His Mind so He Flipped it and after Arranging All, Opened His Lappy and started Searching Research about Dissociative Treatments including Dr. Vinod as Research Panel Member, murmur…
Abhijeet (murmur seeing Reading Material Stuff over His Lappy Screen with): Kaam tou Buht hua hy is Research pr aur Results bhi Buht Achy Mily hain.. Eastern or Western Dono Countries pr Kafi Researchers nay is Concept aur Treatment pr Kaam kiya hy… (standing with) kyun na Main… (moving out from room) aur Nahi tou kya, Hatta Katta hun (open fridge, taken out Water bottle and sipping either back towards room with) Memory Loss bhi Chout lagny kay Karan hui hay.. kya Pata (hopeful tone) Poora Na Saheh, pr kuch thora Buht Yaad aa jaye… Bachpan Na Saheh pr Maa kay Sath (sweetly as lay over bed after siding the Lappy with) Guzry kuch Din, Lamhy… (with sleepy tone although seeing the Switch On Light with) CID mein Entry, Daya sy Pehli Mulaqatttt…
He does not Know, when His Eyes seeing Open Eyes Dreams Closed Rests those Realities which brings Small Smile over His Lips till Morning….
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A Relaxing Sleep really Refreshes this Sweet Idea Revolving inside the Neurons of Abhijeet Mind….
He went to Bureau, Engaging with His work even 2/3 times, Talk to Daya in Call, Discussing Many Points with ACP Sir and giving Orders to His Juniors, taking Updates etc, did not Missed any Moments where this Idea little Shuffle from His Brain…
The Hectic day Ended, but the Smile Not as the Sharp Shine is Really Relaxed although having a Busy Skedule…
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He is taken Out Details of Dr. Vinod Agnihotri about His Researches even their Results and found Excellent Information about Him either He took Few More Research Papers regarding Treatment of that Dissociative Disease…
He really Happy to Feel a Light of Hope in His Heart about Regaining Back His Past which gives Him a Chill of Excitement…
This Night is Really One of His Big Night before His Wedding, the Chuckle escaped from His Mouth, when He Gulped a Sip of Water…
The Odorless, Colorless Liquid really Refreshes Him whole with its Sweet Smell and Sweet Color, murmuring either His Fist Tight and Sip Suddenly moving through Throat tunnel with Broken Slices….
Abhijeet (rash Thought appeared over His Mind Screen as): CID pr Kalank… Gandi Machli (gulped another Sip as the Tasteful Water turned Tasteless with) Jatata Nahi tou is ka ye matlab Nahi kay Bhool gaya hun… (chewing tone) Salunkhy Sahab…
He took the Last Bitter Sip and after Jerking All, Locked Residence, Switch Off Light and Lay over His Bed with a Phone Call Roaming in His Mind all over the Dreams…
Voice 1: Hello… (ask) Dr. Vinod…?
Voice 2 (replying tone): Yes, Dr. Vinod here… (ask) whose this…?
Voice 1 (strong tone) : Sr. Insp Abhijeet from CID Mumbai…
A Spark of Current Passed through the Body of Dr which Flashed as a Smile over His Lips, Heard a bit More…
Abhijeet (reminding): Aap sy Mulaqat hui thi na wahan Bureau…
Vinod (interrupts): Bilkul, bhala Aap sy jo Aik baar Mil ly wo kabhi Bhool skta hy Aap ko… (sweet smile appeared over Sharp Shine lips, heard More) Mery liye yehi Honor hay kay Aap nay Mera Number Dail kiya… (ask Query in Buttering tone) Kehriyet…? koi Kaam tha kya? wesy (using a Trap Net by adding) Main nay Salunkhy ko Bataya tha kay Aap nay kitna Secure kiya tha, Meri Identity etc ki Verification…. (Abhijeet wanted to Say something Listens) kehnay laga, it's His Duty…. (Abhjeet Gulped Anger while Vinod with little Smiling adds) Tareef krna tou is Bandy ko aata hee Nahi (asked) ohhh Sorry, Main bhi kin Baatun mein lug gaya… (ask) Batayey kyun Call ki thi…?
Abhijeet (after a deep sigh): wo Aap nay kaha tha ky koi Volunteer ho tou…?
Vinod (happily cutting): oh Yes, (excitingly asking) tou koi Mila Aap ko…?
Abhijeet (ask about Details softly): darasal Dr. Vinod, Aap nay koi Specific tou Bataya Nahi tha, I mean Age, Gender ya kuch bhi…?
Vinod: arry (smilingly tone) Gender koi bhi ho even Age bhi, bas Volunteer Mentally and Physically Fit ho, (more) already Memory Loss ka Patient ho aur Us ki Memory Jany ki wajah koi Chout ho, jo Usy Kum az Kum 10-12 Saal Pehly lagi ho aur Us nay kuch Treatments bhi karwaii ho…
Abhijeet (shockingly): tou kya Un Treatments ki bhi Reports chahyey hongi Aap ko…?
Vinod: not much… (casually) Hum nay tou bas Research Medicine hee Use krna hy…
Abhijeet (stunned): tou kya koi Shocks etc ka Chakker hoga…?
Vinod (laughing with): hahahah… Bilkul Nahi Abhijeet… Aap bhi kesi Baatein kr rhy hain (a slight grin appear over Abhijeet Complexion listens) Hum Serum Add karein gy matlab Injections…
Abhijeet (ask): kitny Din…?
Vinod (softly): atleast 15 days wo bhi Alternate base pr…
Abhijeet (ask again): Phir?
Vinod (again in brief): phir Hum Us Person pr jo bhi Us Serum ka Asar hota hoga, jo Changes etc, Us ky Past ki Karyaan jo Usy Yaad aatii jayein gi, Un ka Data Maintain karein gy… even We are Trying kay Patient Khud bhi Apnay Khawab/Khayalat/Yaadun ka Ek Record Maintain rakkhy kyunkay ye Usy waqfy waqfy sy aayein gi…
Abhijeet: tou (ask) is Beech wo Apni Professional Job ya Personal Life Chala payey ga…?
Vinod (excitingly): ohhh, why Not Abhijeet… (sweetly) Past ka Re-Back hona ya Re-Fresh hona, Subject ko Apni kisi Routine sy thori na Kaat dy ga, balkay Wo tou Usy Zindagi mein Ek Naii Simt dikhayey ga.. (giving Him Amazing Scenario as) Sochyey, Ek Shaks Jis kay Dimagh ka wo Hissa Khali ho aur Dheery Dheery Muskurahatun, Khilkhilahatun, Khawabun, Rishtun sy Bharta jaye ga… yaqeenun wo Shaks tou Khushi sy Pagal Nahi ho jaye ga…
A Small Kid Wrapped the Waist of Woman wearing Greyish Self Print Saree, then He saw the Similar Kid taking Bites from Same Woman wearing Greyish Self Print Saree, He again Watch the Similar Kid working over Copy while Instructed by Same Greyish Self Print wearing Saree, coming Back in Jerk, heard…
Vinod (call): Hello… Abhijeet… (loud) Sun rahy hain Aap… Hello….
Abhijeet (coming back from those Sweet Memories made by His Mind manipulation as): Jee… Jee… Sorry wo Main…
Vinod (cutting): its Ok, haan tou Main (ask) Pooch rha tha kay koi Volunteer hy….?
Abhijeet (tell): Main Aap ko Kal Batata hun… (ask) wesy kya Lana paray ga Aap kay Pass…?
Vinod (accepting as): Sure, We must Talk to Him/Her, Relax Him/Her about Every Aspect of Our Treatment, (telling) Wo Volunteer Form pr Sign kry ga na, Hum Usy Experiment kay Saaray Process ky baary mein Batayein gy aur phir agr wo Sochnay ka Waqt Maangy ga ya kisi sy Mashwara krna chahyey ga tou Usy Waqt dein gy aur phir Us ka Faisla, pr Thora Jaldi….
Abhijeet (naughtily): ab bhi…?
Vinod (laughs with): hahahha… Darasal 20 din baad Mujhy Germany jana hy, (telling) Ek Seminar mein Shirkat krni hay.. is liye…
Abhijeet (softly): Befikr rahye, Main is Baat ko Zehn mein Rakkhun ga…
Vinod (asking naughtily): Aap ka Yaqeen Bata raha hy ky Mery liye Yaqeenun koi Achi Khaber hy…
Abhijeet: aur (strongly) Main Aap kay Yaqeen ko Zyada Barhana Nahi chahta…
Vinod (applause tone): Wow… Well said.. Chalein phir Kal Milty hain, (tell) Address tou Mery Visiting Card pr hee Maujud hay…
Abhijeet (casually): Main Call kr kay aaon ga….
Both Greeting Bye to Each One while now Man Relaxly Laid over His Bed, the Movie which Paused during Resuming of that Call, again Re-Played the Video from the Same Frame where He saw Many such Casual and Usual Daily Routine did with Same Woman but Sadly He can't get the Feelings either Few Time He Watched that Kid Different Faces even Woman too but Sadly the Last Recognizable Frame Messed Up All as its Impact More than Anything Else where He Watched a Lean Tann and Totally Irritatable Person trying to Freeing Himself from Grips of Many of His Colleagues Badly Scolding the Same Color Self Printed Saree Wearing Woman Crying and trying to Remind Him a Painful Truth, gives Him Only Deep Silent Pain filled Sigh…