Friends I have tried to portray a sequel of CID in DELHI- AGRA- MATHURA trilogy in my own style. It's quite a silly attempt, I know. Lekin phir bhi mai koshish ki. Agar aap logoko pasand na aaya, batana, mai continue nehi karungi. Aur agar anda- tamatar phekne ka man kiya toh please PM me!
It's mainly a Duo story. But thorasa Abhirika aur team bhi hai. Please readers, romance mujhse expect na kijiyega. I am really sorry…. Writing romantic scenes are not my cup of tea!
It's not a tragic story friendzzz… don't worry :) :)
NOW HAVE A HAPPY READING…..
CID team was returning from Mathura after successfully accomplishing the case.
Freddy came to Mumbai airport receive them.
All chatted casually on their way to exit of the airport. None noticed Abhijeet was missing from the scene.
When they met Freddy, he greeted all & asked for Abhijeet.
All astonished as Abhijeet was also there with them sometimes ago.
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On the other side…. A washroom door flanged open and a tall brown complexion well-built person rushed to the wash basin. He was vomiting vigorously. After sometime, he was over and sat on the floor of the washroom supporting the wall! A tired shade covered his face. He sat there with closed eyes, his signs were really high.
Suddenly phone ringing voice forced to open his eyes. Without seeing he received…. Hello! Senior Inspector Abhijeet here…
A worried voice came from opposite side…. Kya Boss! Kahan rahe gaye?
A brief silence was there for some time.
Again the worried voice: Abhijeet tum thik ho nah? Kahan ho tum?
Abhijeet (somehow cleared his throat): haan Daya, mai….. mai idhar hi hoon. Woh ek purana dost mil gaya toh baten kar raha hoon. Tum log niklo… he instantly cut the call.
Daya sensed something unusual. He was going to call again but ACP sir called him at that very moment…..so he had to follow his senior.
ACP sir: ok Daya, mai nikalta hoon. Tum log dhayan se jana. Dekho Abhijeet kahan rahe gaya. Aur haan, sidha kal hi aana bureau….on time….ok…he patted Daya's back lovingly.
Daya: yes sir. Aap bhi dhyan se jana.
ACP sir sited in his car & his driver drove it off.
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Now all asked Daya about their Abhijeet sir….. Sir, Abhijeet sir kahan rahe gaye?
Daya: pata nehi.
Sachin: matlab sir! Abhijeet sir aa rahe hai nah humare sath?
Just then Freddy's phone rang.
He received…. Haan Nikhil.
Nikhil told him something very serious from other side.
Freddy's face color changed within a moment into serious one.
Daya: kya baat hai Freddy…. any emergency?
Freddy: waysa hi kuch sir. Lekin aap fikar mat karo. Fatafat baytho gari me, aap logoko chorke mujhe Andheri Sports Complex jana hai ek suspect ko pakadh ne ke liye.
All (chorus): toh phir aap jaiye sir / tum jao Freddy…hum manage kar lenge.
Freddy: zaldi kuch hai nehi. Aap logo ko ghar chor ke adha ghante me mai pahach jaunga. Nikhil, Shreya hai udhar….nazar rakhe hue hai woh log.
Daya: toh thik hai. Tum Purvi aur Jaywanti ko chor do. Sachin aur Pankaj cab le lega.
Both Sachin & Pankaj agreed with their Daya sir and Freddy departed from there in a hurry.
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Daya was observing surroundings keenly.
Sachin noticed that… Sir, Abhijeet sir ko dhund rahe hai?
Daya unmindfully: kuch thik nehi lag raha hai. Kuch gadbad hai.
Sachin shocked… kya gadbad hai Sir?
Daya came out from his trance….. are kuch nehi Sachin. Tum dono niklo aab. Kafi bhaga- dauri hua ek hapte se. Rest karo, kal time pe report karna.
Pankaj: phir Abhijeet sir?
Daya assured him by his ever innocent smile… use koi purana dost mil gaya andar. Baten kar raha hai. Woh aa jaye, phir hum bhi niklenge.
Pankaj: ok sir. He happily hopped to taxi stand.
Sachin also followed him after bidding good bye to Daya.
Daya looked at his watch. Already 20 minutes had passed after his call to Abhijeet.
He tried again Abhijeet's phone. This time after 6-7 bells, Abhijeet attended the call….. haan Daya…. Tum log nikal gaye? He asked feebly, which strikes Daya.
Daya: kaisi baten karte ho Boss. Mai tumhe chorke kayse chala jaun! Wayse tum ho kahan? Mai bahar intezaar kar raha hoon.
The call cut from Abhijeet's side.
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After that call Abhijeet tried to compose himself very hard as if Daya saw him in this situation, obviously his destination is going to be the hospital instead of home!
He tried to stand steadily without support of wall and looked at his own image in mirror. A fully exhausted person after two heavy vomiting sessions, stood infront of him!
He first washed his face and brushed his hairs properly, wore his goggle to hide tired red eyes from Daya and then approached to exit door.
Daya's lips curved in a smile seeing Abhijeet….. kahan rahe gaye the Boss. Pata hai, mujhe bhukh lag raha hai kitna? Chalo chalo, zaldi chalo….. ghar jake pahele ek mast shower lena hai, uske baad kuch khana aur phir sona… his face glittered like anything.
But Abhijeet did not respond.
Daya first astonished, and then thought may be some old memory disturbing his brother. He left the matter for then and went to arrange a cab.
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Daya: chalo Abhijeet…. ghar chalet hai….. he shocked to see his brother sit on luggage resting his back on wall!
Abhijeet nodded and sat in the car silently.
Daya also got his seat beside Abhijeet after arranging their luggage.
Abhijeet sat close his eyes resting his head on headrest.
Daya (in concern) to cab driver: bhai saab, thora dhyan se chalana. Heavy break use mat karo aur dhire chalao… aram se.
Then he turned to his best friend…. Boss, goggle utar bhi do aab. AC gaddi me dhup kahan se ayega!
Abhijeet: nehi yaar, thik hai.
Daya again shocked by Abhijeet's sudden calm behavior, as he never leave Daya after some silly taunt!
Daya touched Abhijeet forehead… tabiyat thik hai tumhara?
Abhijeet (casually): haan… mujhe kya hua?
Daya: toh phir tum aise bar bar dewer pe rest kiun kar rahe the airport ke bahar? Aur abhi bhi kayse baythe ho…. Sach batao, tabiyat thik nehi lag raha kya?
Abhijeet (forcefully flashed a smile): nehi re. Itne dino se kafi bhag- daur hua toh thora rest kar raha hoon.
Daya (thoughtfully): hmmmm….. yaar, ACP sir aaj chutti di hai. Aaj toh mai jamke sone wala hoon…. he told in a happy tone.
Abhijeet (in a mischievous tone): aur kaam hi kya tera…khana aur sona!
Daya (instantly): dekho Boss, mujhe gussa na dilao tum. Bahat fazool ki baten kar raho ho aaj kal.
Abhijeet silently smiled on his buddy's irritation.
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Their journey was going smoothly in a silence as both the officers rested closing their eyes; only the slight sound of AC could be heard.
Suddenly Abhijeet asked to stop the car and descended infront of a general store.
Daya looked at him confusingly.
Abhijeet soon back at car holding two big packets and handed over one to Daya….. ghar ja ke haoa khaoge? Khana hai aur sona hai! Khaoge kya? Kuch sochte nehi kabhi tum. Abhijeet hai, sab kuch pe nazar wohi rakhega. Agar kabhi mai na raha toh tumhara kya hoga Daya….. he told in complete frustration.
Daya shocked to his core. He couldn't believe, only this small matter of not buying food…let Abhijeet say this nonsense!
Daya (literally roared): tumhara himmat kuch jada nehi badh raha? Mere hi samne mere hi bhai ke bare me aisa kahene ki zurrat bhi kayse ki tum?
But it was late for Daya to get explanation as Abhijeet's home arrived.
He quickly got down from the car and bid Daya bye and went to open the door left a shocked Daya in car.
Daya looked for a moment at Abhijeet and nodded his head in full disappoint manner and order cab driver to drive to his place.
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Abhijeet opened the door & let him fall freely on sofa.
His head was paining severely.
Infront of Daya, somehow he managed to hide his uneasiness. But now it was unbearable for him.
He searched his handbag for water bottle and medicines.
Only water bottle came but there was no trace of medicines.
He started searching in his luggage….. but again the same result came.
He became really frustrated… sayad Daya ke bag me hi rahe gaya meds. Offff….. aab kya karun. Sar phata ja raha hai idhar.
Daya ko ek phone karun? Nehi nehi….woh bhi tired hoga…..lekin mai is haal me bahar jaun bhi kayse….his mind doubted on his own decision.
Nehi, rehne deta hoon. Aab thora soo hi jata hoon. Saam ko dekha jayega.
He somehow managed to go to washroom to take a long shower.
After 30 minutes he came out from there and made his way straight to bed.
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For how many hours Abhijeet slept, he couldn't understand first. Only a heavy vomiting sensation alerted him and immediately he rushed to washroom.
After washing his face, he looked at mirror which made him puzzle….. One or two drops of fresh blood were there on his lips.
He shocked…khoon! Yeh kayse?
Again a sharp urge of vomit he felt.
After 10-15 minutes he was on his bed awkwardly. Continuously heavy cough chocked his breath.
He managed to drink a glass full of water and tried to calm his breath.
After sometime he was ok.
Ahhh….bach gaya. Ho kya raha hai mere sath? Subha se char bar vomiting aur phir yeh khoon…he was thinking hard, if he ate any odd.
Nehi…. Khane me koi gadbad nehi tha. Are aaj subha se kuch khaya hi toh nehi…haan sayad usi liye yeh sab hua. Sayad bahat jada bhukh laga, aur mai kya soo gaya, aate hi!
He smiled on his own act and quickly tried to make his way towards kitchen.
He got up from bed with a jerk and his head started spinning like hell. He misbalanced and tripled over a nearby table. Only a painful ahhhhhh... echoed in that dark room.
Offfff… Finished! Next chappy will consist of the caring Daya…..
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With regards,
Mistic Morning