On the occasion of our very dear very own Daya sir's BIRTHDAY…. I am again here with a new plot
My tiny tribute for this special day…. for Daya sir…. ahan… remembering Hrishikesh sir also…. :)
Once again my whole-hearted wishes for one the pillars of our favorite suspense thriller CID… The DAYA SIR and one of the very good looking very good actor Hrishikesh sir…. AKA inspector Sachin…..
(Starting it in advance)!
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A/N: it's mainly based on Duo (as usual)…. emphasizing Daya sir. It's the same date, Hrishikesh sir's birthday also…. So I have just mentioned him for wishing…. This story has no strong relation with inspector Sachin. Sachin sir's admirers please don't misunderstand. Thank you…..
NOW HAVE A HAPPY READING…
A handsome person has been seen sit on an iron bench painted by white color, wearing casuals and a half jacket over his full sleeve t-shirt swinging his legs in air at the backyard of a lavish bungalow. The iron bench is placed at a side of a nice grass field…. Which is beautifully decorated by some interesting topiary and different flower plants.
The area is filled by some sweet chuckling and childish fun filled shouting while the person on bench nodding his head in a rhythm with some tiny toddlers surrounding him.
A beautiful fairy crawling over the person's thigh while tries to slap over his muscular chest as her desired person talked with some others instead of her! Sensing that, the person shifts his focus near his chest…. Kya baat hain beta…. Meri nanhi si Vivu ko kya chahiye bale papa se? The person sweetly asks the baby…. Which brings a broad smile over Vivu's face.
Kya chahiye bachha? The person asks again while takes her in his secured shell.
Toly… bale papa… toly… papa… toly…. Vivu demands for something crazily in her own tuti-futi language.
Other two beautiful angels around the person laugh seeing their junior's utmost effort and come more close to the person supporting her…. Haan… stoly… aaj stoly.
One of them placed her chin over the person's knee… batao naaaa…. aaj stoly. She turns demanding.
The persons looks all of them with smiling face and drags the rest angel near his shell more… ok… ok… aaj story. Aaj zaroor main aap logo ko story sunaunga.
All of the tiny listeners starts clap in joy. Achhi wali stoly…. Haan…. one of them warns him.
The person twists her nose lovingly…. Haan… meri maa… aaj achhi wali story. Aaj no rona rona…. No sad sad…. Aaj only goody goody story…. Smiley smiley…..
He clears his throat and folds his palm as if it was a mike and starts dramatically… toh aaj aap logo ke samne pesh karne ja raha hoon…. apke pyare chahite…. His drama interrupts suddenly by a shrill ringing sound of his mobile placed beside him.
Children make faces instantly…. While he gestures them to be quiet & picks the call.
Hello Dada… bachhe uth gaye? A sweet voice comes from other side instantly.
His Dada softly places his hand over children's heads… haan Musi. Bachhe sab uth gaye.
Children, sensing it's one of them most beloveds on earth shout loudly… mammaaaaaa… chachiiiiiii.
The person makes them somehow stop and replies: sun rahe ho nah? Aab hum garden me hain… it's our play time. He gives a wink to the children making a funny face.
Children do a high five with one another in their own style listening that.
Musi laughs: wo log kuch khaya piya bhi kya, yah phir aise hi shaytani chalu?
His Dada makes his voice quite strict…. Maine tumhe kitni baar kaha Musi, meri pariyon ko shaytan mat kaha karo!
Musi makes a face…. achha achha danto mat. Aab bolo unka kya khabar? Uthe hain?
This time his Dada smiles broad…. uthe hain matlab… tayar ho ke nikal bhi gaye.
Musi chuckles: aaj bhi unhe apne darling ke bina rahe nehi jaa raha!
Someone snatches the phone from Musi's hand with an angry murmur…. Tujhse ek kaam thik se nehi hota Muskaan. Main bola Abhijeet se puch le Daya kahan hain aur bachho ka kya haal hain? Aur yeh dono bhai-behen aram se gappe marne lag gaye! Tere Dada kahan bhage ja rahe hain, haan? Kaam ki baat chorke sab bak rahe hain.
The other sided person, Abhijeet, smiles listening all the tempted muttering of his beloved wife.
He delicately places the tiny fairy on bench from his lap carefully and eyeing the two elders to take care of her…. And makes a slight distance from the babies' gang.
Kya baat hain, aaj meri Niyati bahat gusse me lag rahi hain… kahin kisi ladhki ne unke samne senior inspector Abhijeet ka jada tariff toh nehi kar di! Abhijeet tells all in flirty tone. Unhone mere Musi se phone bhi chin li! Jab ki hum jada time pass kiye bhi nehi! Kya hua patni ji, aaj apko humse baat karne ka kuch jada nehi man kar raha?
Niyati irritates: kya Abhi, humesha flirt karte rehte ho. humara shadi ho chuka hain. Tumhare do- do bachhe hain… aab toh thora control karo.
Abhijeet turns too much innocently mischievous: control! Hey Bhagwan…. kya biwi di hain aap…. Itni hot wife ko nazdik paa ke koi kayse control kar sakta hain khud pe! Kya dil hain Malika-e-Abhijeet ka! Itni si umar me abhi se control ki baten kar rahi hain. He stops getting no response from other one.
While laughing mentally Niyati says plainly…. Ho gaya?
Abhijeet confused: mm… matlab?
Niyati: ho gaya tumhara bakna? Pata hain mujhe, tum bahat hi jada achha actor ho…. lekin aaj humare liye nah… ek khas din hain. Aur main aur Muskaan subha se usi me jute hain… toh tumhara natak khatam ho gaya hain toh aab sahi se batao Aditi, Divyana aur Viva breakfast ki? Daya utha hain? Kya bataye ho tum hum dono ghar pe nehi hain toh?
Abhijeet quickly looks at his wristwatch and gets not more time they have now for their desired preparation. So he turns serious. Haan Niyati, bachhe sab dudh pi hain. Maine sab ko apne hathon se pilaya hain. Tum log bilkul tension mat lo. Main bhi coffee pi li.
Niyati cut him: bachhe sirf dudh pi! Kiun? Muskaan cornflex ka jar nikal ke rakha toh tha table pe… tum diye nehi bachho ko! Kiun? Tum kayse yeh baat bhul sakte ho Abhijeet?
Abhijeet tries to calm his angry wife down… aare aare meri Rajdhani Express… suno toh pahele puri baat. Tumhari Vivu ko pink dress pahenna tha aaj aur Divya ko lagta hain, uski choti royal blue me jada cute lagti hain. Toh ched gayi jung! Aur mujhe unke paas jana parha tab. Aur us bich apki pyare pahelwan munna devar ji, socha woh cornflex unke liye main nikal ke rakha tha table pe.
Niyati in shocked voice: Daya ne pura cornflex finish kar di jar ka!
Abhijeet smiles affectionately: tum toh jante ho yaar apne dost ko. Gusse me use aur jada bhukh lagta hain! Subha subha phone aya tha. Sahab ko nind se zabardasti jaga ke HQ bejna padha mujhe.
Niyati smiles: matlab Birthday Boy ko subha hi apne Boss se dher sara lad-pyar mil gaya!
A satisfactory relax shade covers Abhijeet's face… haan woh toh hain. Bechara bare shanti se so raha tha. Man hi nehi kar raha tha mera use uthane ka. Lekin nau baje report karna tha… toh zabardasti uthana hi parha.
Niyati confronts his dashing husband: zabardasti nehi Abhi, bolo aaj thora jada pyar se pesh ana parha…. Aaj uska special day hain. By the way, humare bare me tum…
Abhijeet cut her: use andaza hain tum log uske liye koi surprise plan kar rahe ho. lekin kya aur kahan, yeh use pata nehi. Jada kuch pucha nehi. Breakfast kar ke bachho se mil ke nikal gaya. Jate jate Head Quarter walo pe dher sara bharas nikal raha tha. Sham tak aa jayega.
Niyati: hmm… sach me bechara Daya. kitne dino baad hum charo ko aaj ekathha chutti mila tha… phir bhi use emergency kaam aa gaya. Achha, bachhe kya kar rahe hain Abhi? Aab wo log khayenge kya? Kuch banaye ho?
Doctor saheba, idhar ki fikar na karo ji. Apka pati dev magician hain. Main already Upma banake rakha hoon. Thori der baad sabko khila dunga. Aaj bachho ko humari kahani sunni hain. Main shuru hi karne ja raha tha… Musi ka phone aa gaya…. aur baad me aap aa gaye na… phone ke…. uss paar…. Abhijeet again turns flirty keeping his eye on children busy in playing.
Niyati (ignoring her naughty husband's flirty mood): kya Abhi… humesha itni si umar se tum bachho ko tum logo ka woh police wala kahani sunate ho! Kabhi kabhi fairy tales bhi suna liya karo. Tum aur Daya hi bachho ko bigar ke rakhoge…. Humesha gun, fighting… kya yaar!
Abhijeet chuckles: jealous haan…! bachhe na tum dono se jada mujhe aur mere bhai ko hi pyar karta hain. Aur itni si umar ka kya? Aditi aur Divya teen saal ki ho gayi aur meri Vivu aab toh dedh (1.5 yrs) saal ki hain. Toh hua nah humari betiyan bahat badhi! Unhe saaaaab samajh me ati hain. Wo log thore he meri smart nasamajh wife jaisi hain? jinhone aaj apne dost cum devar ka birthday plan ke chakkar me apne pati ko hi good morning gift nehi diya… aur….
Niyati cut her dramebaaz husband…. Abhijeeeet, aaj Daya ka birthday hain. Tum na apna yeh drama baad ke liye rakho. Aab hume uske liye sahi se apna plans execute karne do. Warna late ho jayega. Tumhe kya, tum toh sab plan hume samjhake idhar bhej diye. Aab hume sahi se sab finish toh karne do. Use idhar sham ko lana bhi toh hain. Aur Shreya (Abhijeet's adopted daughter) bhi sham tak aa jayegi…. Uske liye hum abhi tak naya dress nehi le paya Abhi, hume market jana bhi toh hain….
Abhijeet tilts his head obediently as if Niyati could look him over telephone… okkke mautarma. Aap apne badi beti ki dress le lena. Hum abhi bachho ko sambhalne jate hain. Aap log apna kaam karo. He reminds something….. Aare Darling ji, Freddy akela gaya kya Pune?
Niyati adores his husband's caring nature…. nehi Abhi, Fredrik ke sath Vivek bhi gaya hain Shreya ko lene.
Abhijeet: hmmm. He hears Musi's naughty teasing voice from opposite side…. Di, bol hi sakte the aap, Dada se apko baat karni hain. Subha jab hum nikle ghar se, tab Dada kahan nind se jage the! Aap unhe mil nehi paye nah nikalne se pahele. Mujhe bekar me dant ke phone kiun chin liye?
He starts laughing thinking Niyati's reaction on this comment. Then he hears from a distance…. Muskaan's serious tone…. Ordering someone… bhaisaab yeh banner andar lagana hain. Ise aap samne mat lagaiye. Mere pati ko aaj sabse pahele yeh gate ke upar ka portion nazar aana chahiye. Yeh naam likha hua board dhyan se lagana…. Sahi se… bilkul tera nehi hona ise. Her voice diminishes as may be she moves somewhere else far from Niyati.
Niyati sighs…. Abhi, aaj Daya ko humara yeh gift pasand toh ayega na?
Abhijeet takes a deep breath. Hum sab ko hi Daya ke chahre pe aaj muskaan ate hue dekhna hain darling. Wo zaroor khush hoga. Dekhna tum… mera dil kabhi Daya ke bare me galat ishara nehi deta…. He tries to pacify his better half and call cut from both side.
After freeing from phone he again joins his l'll angles.
Angel trio ask him almost together… Mamma…/ Bali maaa…./ Chachi kab ayenge? Aul hum kab papa…/ chachu ka happy bilthday kalenge?
Abhijeet pulls them near him with a sweet smile. Abhi aap log kahani sunoge… phir lunch lunch… phir thora sa nini. Uske baad hum naya dress pahenke… tyar ho ke happy birthday karne jayenge. Aur aaj Shreya didi bhi aa rahi hain. He pauses to observe children's reaction. Getting satisfaction in their eyes… he starts… toh kahani sune?
Kid trio nod their head happily in affirmative.
Abhijeet starts his memory tour.
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Kuch saal paheli ki baat hain. Uss din bhi apke chachu ka birthday tha… he eyes at Divya and Aditi.
Viva shouts in her own language… hawww…. phil se papa bilday!
Children trio's face glows up… bilthday stoly! Excitedly they ask.
Haan beta, yeh mera Daya ka birthday story hain… Abhijeet smiles.
Viva lightly grips his jacket… aap bhi ho na…. papa…. chath?
Abhijeet softly ruffles this junior most angle's soft hairs… haan beta, main bhi hoon.
Toh us din kya hua tha pata hain? He continues….
But this time Divya interrupts: phil hum kahan the papa? Hum nehi stoly me? She makes face.
Abhijeet mentally slaps himself… aare yaar, yeh ladhki bhi! Haan, hona hi tha. Dr. Niyati Pradhan ki beti kayse kisi baat se baaz aa sakti hain… chup rehna in ma-beti ki dictionary me hain hi nehi. Dramebaaz kahinki!
He was in his own thought when listens, Aditi scolds her sister…. Divya, kya kal lahi ho? Papa ko stoly bolne do. Tum chup laho, bilkul chup. Showing the index finger over lips…. Aise. Ekdam chup. Mujhe aul Vivu ko paleshan mat kalo. Tumhe yaad nehi, Chachi kya boli thi? Hum pahele God ji ke ghal me lehte the. Phil Maa-Papa ne hume unke paas se mangke laye. Bhul gaye tum? She raises her sweet voice a bit.
Abhijeet mentally praises Aditi: wah! Meri sherni! Tu toh bilkul mujhpe gayi hain…. intelligent & calm…. Na ki teri Maa jaisi attitude wali.
He laughs on his own silly thoughts…. Kya bachho, aise apas me ladhte nehi beta. Buri baat hain na. Chachu humesha mil ke pyar se rehne ko bolte hain nah?
All three toddlers jerk their heads in upside down manner with apology gesture.
Abhijeet safely makes all sit on the bench and front chair…. Turns a l'll fake serious…. Aab koi kuch nehi bolega…. Chup-chap aab tum sab good girls ban ke kahani sunoge.
He finally opens his bucket of one of the sweetest memories of his beloved brother…. Daya…. which is for him a most beautiful delicate old memory… happen some years ago…. Before both of them brother's marriage…. On this very special day…. 11th December…. His bhai's birthday…..
THIS STORY IS TOTALLY BASED ON MY IMAGINATION…. IT HAS NO SEQUENTIAL SIMILARITY WITH THE ORIGINAL CONCEPT OF CID AS PER FWP
Please review after reading….
With regards,
Mistic Morning