Hii everyone..! This not story, just introduction about my story. As I said before I will post the first chapter of my story on Aditya sir's birthday i.e. on 21 July.. Till then it's characters intro..

CHARACTERS INTRO...

MAIN CHARACTER:

SENIOR INSPECTOR ABHIJEET: He is one of the best officer of CID Mumbai. Sharpshooter and brain of CID. Right hand of ACP Pradyuman. He is a silent and reserved person but life made him strict and tough. He has made a shell around himself and no one has permission to enter inside his heart. He is open only in front of his best friend Daya. He has closed his heart for any type of feeling but in real he is afraid to loss his two most beautiful relations as he has nothing else in his life to loss...

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SIDE CHARACTERS:

SENIOR INSPECTOR DAYA: One of the best officer of CID. He is an orphan. Very sentimental and soft hearted person. Best friend of Abhijeet. Betrayed in love and heartbroken for two times.

ACP PRADYUMAN: Head of CID. Mumbai. Killed his own son in an encounter. Consider Abhijeet and Daya as his sons. Very tough from outside but soft and caring from inside.

DR SALUNKHE: Forensic head of CID Mumbai. Best friend of ACP Praduman. NEVER married. Has a mysterious girlfriend. Consider Dr Tarika as his daughter.

DR. TARIKA: Forensic assistant in CID Mumbai. Best friends with Purvi and Shreya. Good friend with Daya. Loves Abhijeet.

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OTHER CHARACTERS:

ARVIND: Senior inspector of CID. Father of Abhijeet. A best shooter of CID. A reserved and silent cop.

SANDHYA: Wife of Arvind and mother of Abhijeet. Loving and caring women. Housewife.

Madhav: Senior inspector of CID. Good friend of Arvind. Helpful and fun loving person.

ACP AJINKYA: Head of CID Mumbai. Very talented and tough cop of CID.

Kaveri: Junior inspector of CID. Considers Sandhya as her elder sister.

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Author's Note: As mentioned above this is not story. This story won't be only on duo or abhirika. The story rotates around Abhijeet. But I will include both duo and abhirika scenes. No bashing. I will include some scenes from the episodes of CID or some will be totally mine. There may be a little dareya but no other couples as the story is about important thing is that though the idea of the story mine, I am inspired by many other writers of the story. I will consider their names as the story proceeds.

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PROLOGUE:

It was complete dark in the room. It seemed like no one was there. But no someone was there... in pain, hurt from inside, who was completely shattered, who thought that she had no reason to live aware of the fact that someone who made her think like that gave her the reason to live... but no... when she needed him the most he was not there. HE didn't fulfil his responsibility. But is it true..? She knows that it she can't think so because he did fulfil his responsibility and she should be proud of him...

She was sitting on the bed in front of cradle holding it's string in her hand and slowly swinging the cradle. She was wearing a full sleeved blue simple salwar kameez with her dupatta lying on bed besides her.

She was lost in her thoughts. The sweet memories of the time they spent together, the plans they decided for their future, the promises they made... the time when the first came to know that they are going to become parents... this made her smile. Her smile vanished when the painful memories of last week came in her mind. She had tried everything in her power to get rid of those horrible memories but of no use. She couldn't forget him. how could she..? When his exact copy, his ansh was in front of her... she just couldn't.. she can't... She was crying silently looking at the face which was having same smile he had..

"nahi.. main aise kamjor nahi par sakti. muse strong hona hoga. Mere bacche ke liye. hamare bacche ke liye... " She wiped her face came out of bed and moved towards the soul which was sleeping peacefully inside the cradle. She picked him in her hands and gently hugged him to sooth herself. A little creature was silently absorbing his mother's tears and giving her strength same way he would do in future for his loved ones. He was getting ready to be firm and hard to digest the stones life would serve him from the age of a week...

After some time she relaxed a bit, pulled her son from her hug and saw him flashing most beautiful smile looking in her mother's eyes assuring her that I will be always there with you whatever may happen... She kissed him on his forehead and lied him down on the bed. She started humming a lullaby and soon little soul went to his dreamland. She covered him properly and slowly got up to move but her dress got stuck in something. She looked back and saw that her son was holding her dress tightly in small fist. She smiled to herself, bent down and very softly removed her dress from that small yet firm grip.

She was sitting on a chair near the bed, took a pen in her hand and started writing something in her diary.

21 July 1968

9:30 am

Whatever I could hear was the sound of nurse who was tightly holding my hands and rubbing them. I was totally exhausted and tired. My whole energy was drained and there was no use of doctor's encouraging voice as my stock of energy, my beloved husband was not with.. I was assured by whore CID team including ACP sir on whom I used to trust a lot that he was safe and was coming to me as soon as possible. I was hearing this sentence from last 1 week but he didn't came and I was getting lost the passing minute. For some time I lost the hope to live but again their encouraging voices...

Today also I am surprised that how I came out from that painful time. May that was the time when you took your first breath or that was your first cry.. or that was your first smile.. or that was your expressive eyes.. You gave me a reason to live my soul...

I was happiest person in the world when I first saw you. I wanted your father to be with me at that time. When everyone was coming to see me in my room, my eyes were searching for him.. I asked ACP sir once again though I knew the answer and ACP sir lowered his head. This made me shiver like hell... I hold you tightly in my arms and let a drop of tear slip from my eyes...

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