Hi everyone...I'm back...as per Ur demand with a duo story...
Aap sab ne kaha u all r missing my duo story..To I hope mujhe iss bar duo story mey kaafi jyada rvws milenge..Okay?
Now this story theme line is given by Fati Sid..
It's slightly AU here Abhijeet didn't suffer the memory loss..His mother is alive..
I will use some cases around 2000 to 2005 but in my own style..
No guarantee of resemblance with FW..Hope u all don't mind..
Daya and Abhijeet are still not duo..But it's the journey of them being duo..
Let's enjoy
Abhijeet descends from his bike and move towards his home..His face clearly telling he is restless..Something is bothering him..He ranged the bell but was not looking at the door..
His mother opened the door "tum agaye..Ayo"
She gave him the way and moved to kitchen to fetch water
She came soon, found Abhijeet half lying on the sofa..
She caressed his hairs "bahut thaq gaye?"
he just nodded..
"acha chalo fir jaldi se fresh ho jao..mein khana lagata hu, khake so jana.."
she turned to move but Abhijeet clutched her wrist "maa.."
she knew well her son is not a sentimental person but this call warned her that he is going through an emotional turmoil..
She came nearer, he signaled her to sit..she followed and sat beside him, he looked at her fr some seconds then lied down in her lap
"kya hua beta..aap aise.."
"kiu mein aapki goud mey nahi so sakta?"
"hmm..mtlb kisi baat se bahut pareshan hey aap"
Abhijeet looked at his mother then sat straight and nodded "ma meine bahut galat kiya.."
she remained silent giving him time to expel
"meine aise kaise sbke samne keh diya Daya se yea sab..yea to sochna tha na ki yea wohi Daya hey jisne bas mere liye apni career khtra mey dal di thi..uss kidnapper ko goli mar di taqi mujhe nuqsan na pahuche aur fir ACP sir se kitne daant khayi..mein bina kuch soche bas keh diya.."
his mother confusingly asked "per tumne kaha kya?"
Abhijeet hanged down his head "yeahi ki mein Daya ki saath kaam nahi karunga..Daya cid mey hoga to mein cid chor dunga.."
"kya..per kiu?"
"usne wo apne producer dost ka saath diya to mein..to kasur to uska bhi hey na?"
his mother looked at him with amused look..
He looked away "aise mat dekhiye uska bhi kasur hey..uska yea sab plan tha to bataya kiu nahi..mein jake uske uss dost ko kehke ata?"
his mother just shook her head in disapproval "yea bhi to ho sakta hey ki Daya ne socha tum uspey jarur bharosa karoge..use andaja nahi tha ki uska Abhijeet sir itni shaqqi hey.."
Abhijeet sighed "maa humari duty hi aisi hey shaqqi bana dete hey hume..sab pey shaq..sayed hum sahi maino mey khud pey bhi biswas nahi ker pate.."
his mother got up and patted his head softly "tumhare duty ki bareme to jyada nahi janti mein..per jindegi mey sab ki liye koi aisa insaan hona cahiye jispey wo dilse biswas kre..haalat logo ki baatein duniya ki najre aur aise dikhne wale saboto ki pare..dil se biswas kre..uski saath dey..ache bure waqt mey, sbke jindegi mey sbko aisa koi cahiye hota hey..isliye thora biswas krna sikho..sab pey na sahi unn pey jin k liye dil se awaj aye.."
Abhijeet continued looking at his mother.
"aur ager galti mante ho to jake baat kro..apni galti man k maafi manglo..chote nahi ho jaoge..na senior hone ki maryada kam ho jayegi..smjhe?"
Abhijeet smiled "haan maa mein kal hi baat karunga..sbke smne kaha tha na..to sbke samne sorry bhi mang lunga.."
his mother smiled "to aab dinner krle?"
"jee mein abhie fresh hoke ata hu"
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Next mrning Abhijeet entered bureau determined to say out sorry.
He had never said this in such way to someone.. "to kya hua pehle aise galti bhi to nahi ki..pata nahi kaisa laga hoga Daya ko..per usne kuch nahi kaha..ek shikal taq nahi ayi..ek bar bol to deta ki Abhijeet yea mera plan hey"
he was about to enter the bureau main hall, but stopped hearing Sudhakar as "tumhe thora bhi bura nahi laga?Abhijeet sir ne aise kaha fir bhi.."
"nahi Sudhakar sach mey nahi laga"
"kis mitti ki bane ho tum..mein hota to.."
"kya Sudhakar..akhir bura manne ki baat kya hey..Abhijeet sir sbse to yeahi baat nahi kehte honge na..sayed unhone isliye kaha kiuki unhone expect hi nahi kiya tha ki mein koi galat kaam karu..Sudhakar insan usi jagah jyada loud react krte hey jaha baat bharose ki ho.."
Abhijeet stood there only silent..
He heard a phone ringer and slowly moved in..
A case got reported and all of them had to move out..
Whole day they were busy in investigation..Abhijeet didn't get time to confront his feelings..
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After the whole busy day Abhijeet saw Daya in the parking..He moved towards him but found him excitedly speaking over phone
"Acha tu araha hey? thnk god..tujhe pata to hey na..mumbai mey mere ek bhi dost nahi hey..sare dost to idher udher bas gaye.."
Abhijeet was waiting fr his call to get over, but Daya already started his bike and drove away
Abhijeet sighed.
He too moved towards his home
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"agaya beta..aj bahut der krdi..chal jaldi fresh.."
"ma mujhe bhook nahi hey"
"per.."
"kaha na bhook nahi"
he moved towards his room, stopped and turned "aap khana khalo mein bhookh lagegi to uth k doodh pee lunga"
he turned to move, his mother asked "baat nahi ker paye?"
Abhijeet sighed "baat ho nahi payi ma..case agaya aur.."
"to bureau se niklke baat kr lete"
"nahi ho paya na.."
"to..kal to sunday hey..sombar ker lena baat"
Abhijeet made a face..
Suddenly looked at his mother "maa mein uski gher jao?"
"itni raat..."
"maa aap samjh nahi..aapko pata hey use jarur bura laga hoga per jab Sudhakar usse puch raha tha usne ek shabd nahi kaha..mein sombar taq intejar nahi kr sakta..mein ata hu.."
his mother nodded
He moved out hurriedly..
His mother smiled on her own
He reaches at Daya's house and saw him parking his bike.
Daya notice him.
"Abhijeet...aa..aap yah an...is waqt... Sab theek to hai na sir...aunty to theek hain na...Or..or..ye...aap (looking at his tired face)itny thakey huey q lag rahey hain... Boliye na"
"Daya mein wo..I'm sorry.."
"jee?"
"mein..mujhe..mujhe waisa nahi kehna tha..I'm sorry"
Daya looked at Abhijeet fr few minutes then took a deep breath "aapna kisi din heart attack dilwayenge mujhe..sorry kisliye.."
"meine wo sab ke samne..aise keh diya.."
Daya smiled "wo to aapko gussa aya ta isliye..aap please sorry mat kahiye.."
"kiu galti kar sakta hu..sorry nahi keh sakta.."
"apne galti thori ki..aap senior hey..aap ka haq hey daantne ka.."
"per meine daanta nahi insult kiya tha.."
"nahi sir..aapne to bas duty ko ahmiyat diya..sach mey mein mujrim hota to aap yeahi krte na"
"per tum mujrim nahi ho"
Daya looked down shyly "aapko kaha malum tha..mujhe kehna cahiye tha..mein..I'm sorry"
Abhijeet instantly stopped him "per mujhe tumpey biswas krna tha na?"
Daya looked up..his eyes having questions and a strange color..what to name this trust why there should be trust..
"acha... ab.. ab ..me chalta hun..."and he moved forward.
" arey sir... dinner to..."
Abhijeet stop and turned with "tumhe kese pata me ne dinner nahi.."
". wo ..wo... sir... me ne bhi nahi kiya na.. to socha..."
Abhijeet moved back to him and pat his shoulder "nahi.. me Maa ke sath karun ga.. tum bhi ab ander jao.. or fresh ho ke dinner kar lo..."
Daya smiled "jee sir..."
the both moved in opposite directions, when Daya heard "suno...(Daya turned) thanks..."
" wo kis liye..."
"Kuch nahi bas"
.. they both smiled at each other. and moved towards their destinations.
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