A/N- It's based on game of human nature…some rash site or adult indicates or elements also will find in this story..Or you can say it's a experimental work basing on common people's love/angry/pain/hurt/revenge/guilt and all…so I have no personal problem with any character..it's only demand of this rubbish plot..plot is not so much new or innovative..Rather it has few look of Bollywood movies and all …okk….so be ready for worst…and more part is Investigative one...so..let's start...
So sorry for wishing late to Daya sir..
Happy Birthday Daya Bhai...Happy soo many to to..
Hehehe
Chapter: 1
Clapping..freely voices of sing or wish...small blessing pat...embarrassed birthday boy...okk..in little upper age...caring fatherly figures...few male and female friends/colleagues...All are present.. But none come forward to feed cake to this birthday boy who is just looking at the cake's design...where another figure just looking at him while sipping soft drink slowly...
In a large size dinning room few peoples are sitting…the environment or their facial expression telling this gathering is not a happy one….tension is in the air…
The silence break with a tray placing sound…again in silence the young lady serves all coffee mugs…
Senior person: Thanks Tasha…
After all settlement a fearful voice arise : Sir..kaal kya hoga?mujhe sach mai bahot ghabrahaat horahai…
A young officer grab his plam with :Freddie Sir himmat maat hariya…hum Sab eksath haina…
Freddie: Nahi vivek tu nahi samajhega…(teary tone) yaar Manisha ka kya hoga…
Acp sir look at him and give him a encouraging pat on his shoulder with : Kuch nahi hoga Freddie..(looking at all his officers faces..all looking dull and tensed.. So after a secret sigh try to relax all with)Arre tum log bhi…kyu itna ghabra huya ho…arre itni ghabrane ki kya jaroorat hai..negative hi kyu Soch reheho…ho sakta hai kuch accha ho jaye…haan…(with force smile) aur dekhna aisa hi hoga…
"kya sach mai aisa kai umeed hai sir" a helpless tone come from a silent figure..
Acp look at him and again try in tired tone : Daya…Beta tum aise himmat haroge to in sav logoka kya hoga..(to shalunkhey) yaar shalunkhey tu kuch bolona inlogoko….
Dr shalunkhey: Kya bolu boss..mai to khud hi ghabra huya hu….tum samajh raheho…case IB ke haat ja rahahai…aur tumhe to pata hi hai ya sab departmental racing and competition.. Kai kasar nahi chorega ya log cid ko nicha dikhane ka….abhitak humlog yuhi bahar baitha hai WO bhi sirf is wajase ki case abhitak baas HQ dekh raha tha..leakinn abhi to unlogoke haatse bhi baat bikal jaraha…aur upar se media scandal..(rubbing his face)pata nahi kaal kya hoga….
Daya(in lost tone): Aj pata chal raha hai sir..jabh ap sahi ho magar usse prove karne ke liya apke pass na kai evidence ho or na kai shabd to kya beetti hai khud pai…(backing in sense after getting guilty or hurtful glances) nahi..matlab…
But he get interrupted with shalunkhey sir's helpless tone : Sab kuch mere karan huya hai…sab kuch…(to everyone) I am really sorry..tum log khamakha mere jid ke karan phaas gaye….I am really sorry….
But his voice stop with a low but combined tone "please sir"
on look at his tired seniors.. And stand up followed by all with : Aj hum chalte hai sir…ap log please rest kar lijiya abh..(to all)chalo sab…
All nodded and left after a silent bye to their seniors or with few encouraging lines to each other when scare is present in all heart…..
Here after all left shalunkhey sir closed the door and come to the figure who is looking outside the window…he kept his hand on his shoulder with : Kya soch raheho Acp..
"Shalunkhey..Aj agar WO hota to hum itne kamjor nahi parte yaar..(turning toward shalunkhey sir)Daya ko dekha tune…kitna bejaan hogaya hai…Yaar wo kamsekam Daya ko to itna tootne nahi deta…"
"Ha yaar…ajeeb confidence tha usme..(smilingly) thik kuch na kuch kar leta…(with sigh)..khair..baas abh sare bacche tumhare taraf hi umeed leke dekh raha hai..tum to aise maat uljho khud mai yaar.."
"Kya karu shalunkhey.. Tu dekh raha haina..kitna bebaas hu mai..iske pehle kabhi khudko itna akela nahi paya..humesa WO tha shalunkhey mere sath..bhala hi mere piche khara ho..leakin mai mehsoos kar leta tha…aur sare team members ko bhi samhal leta tha.. mai bahot miss karrahahu yaar usse..sach"
Shalunkhey sir take sigh but try to relax Acp with:Daya to hai yaar tere sath..kyu aisa kar raheho tum.."
But Acp sir interrupt him with :Nahi shalunkhey.. Daya to khud khali pargaya hai..abh to usse sabse Jada jaroorat hai uske Bhai ki..kuch samajh nahi arahai kya karu...(in excited tone) Accha shalunkhey…Wo bhi to aj kaal IB mai hai…aisa bhi to ho sakta hai enquiry team mai WO bhi ho…haan ho sakta haina aisa bol…(closing eyes)baas shalunkhey WO ajaye kahise bhi…mere liya nahi yaar…Daya ke liya..sab ke liya…."and left from there
Shalunkhey sir closed his eyes..he never saw Acp like this.. The figure scared not for himself but for his child like team members…his family and all…..
"Daya..right turn lelo…(finding confused face of daya) mai Rabha ke sath reh rehi thi..wo papa mamma me ghar ke renovation karrahahai…"a female voice heard
Daya asked now to change their mind : Accha khasa hi to tha..achanak renovation kyu?
"Unlogoka khayaal hai lerke ke ghar wala jabh dekhne aya tab mere sath sath ghar bhi sundar dikhne chahiya…."the figure answer in mocking tone
"lerke wale…Tarika…iska kya matlab hai haan…"Now Daya almost shout in shock
Tarika look at him with : To puri jindegi kya ghar pai bithake rakhegi mujhe…(looking outside now)khair..tum pareshaan maat ho..ya baas mamma papa ka hi decision hai..(stressing) mera nahi..."
Daya again try to say something but did not find word….
"Accha..yahi rok do..yahi hai Rabha ka apartment.. (Coming out from car) Chalo bye…and thanks for this lift…"
She kept looking until the car vanished after turn….
Here Daya parked his car in a dark road..attached his head in headrests like no energy left in him for drive further…a painful murmur come out from his dry throat "aisa lagta hai sab kuch choot raha hai haat se…sab kuch…pehle tum..abh sare team..sare rishtey..respect..ya job..(closing eyes)Mai apne liya nahi darta..ekdin mujhe yaha khara karega waqt mujhe maloom hi tha..hisaab to barabar hona hi tha..magar sab log..unloke family..maa baap…(in hurt)aur Acp sir..kya is umar mai yahi milna tha unhe..itni saal ki mehnat imandaari…(smiling in memory) mujhe pata hai tum hote to sab kuch handle kar lete..aur mujhe daante bhi..aur bolte kya daya acp sir ka sath bhi nahi depaya…par kya karu..nahi hu mai itna strong..akela nahi jhela ya sab Maine kabhi..tumhari sath ka adat hai mujhe…(opening eyes and again start the car with)Abh baas intejaar hai kaal ka…(whisper) aur tumhare bhi….!
The helpless tone..pleading/request stop with shout..those hopeful look turn into teary one..the shiny eyes turn dim slowly…charming face turn pale…lastly The lost sigh….and blank heart…!
Daya sat up with jerk from sleep….tear drops fell from his eyes…just like time start to take his REVENGE…!
A/N-So sorry for mistakes….
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