Abhi came his home after that incident…nd he was trying Daya's phone…since he left bureau…but his phone was switched off…he was worried nd thinking…what happened to his Daya…why he sudden burst into anger…was totally confused nd still shocked what happens in minutes … as on dinner with ACP nd than at morning he was happy…he was thinking all this again nd again…

Abhi (to himself) - ye kya kar diya Abhijeet tune…apne pyare se dost par haath uthaya tune…ek to pehle hi wo DCP ki wajah se itna pareshaan tha…wo koi mauka nai chodta tujhe takleef pahunchane ka…aur upar se maine…maine hi uski tarafdaari karke…tujhe apne se door kar liya… lekin main…main kya karta yaar…agar tujhe nahi rokta to tu pata nahi kya kar deta us DCP ka…aur utni hi badi musibat bhi ati tujh par…waise tune phir bhi koi kami nahi chodi…ab jo kiya wo kya kam hai… ab kya karu main…kuch samajh nahi a raha…ab to ACP Sir bhi peeche hat gaye hain…kya karu…nd he was thinking this…than his phone rangs…it was Tarika…

Abhi (picking the phone…tired tone) - haan Tarika…kaise ho?

Tarika - main theek hu Abhi…Daya ka kuch pata chala…aur tum…tum plz tension mat lo…

Abhi - nai Tarika…uska phone band a raha hai…agar ACP Sir mujhe nahi rokte to main use akele bureau se nikelne hi nahi deta…pata nahi kya chal raha hoga uske dimaag mein is waqt…ek to wo itna pareshan upar se maine sab ke saamne uspar haath utha diya…

Tarika - Abhi plz…apne aap ko dosh mat do…haan ye galat hua ke sab ke saamne uspar haath uth gya tumhara…lekin tumhara irada use takleef pahunchane ka to nahi tha…tumne to uska bhala hi chaha…

Abhi (sad tone) - haan lekin ye baat tum samjhti ho…main samjhta hu…lekin Daya ke liye to wo thapad bahut embarrassing hua hoga… maine kaise use Juniors ke samne haath uthaya uspar…

Tarika - Nai Abhi …aisa mat socho…aur tum use apna chota bhai samjhte ho na…to kya bada bhai hone ke naate tumhara farz nahi ke use galt karne se rook…tumne use thappad bade bhai ki hasiyat se mara…plz don't feel guilty…

Abhi - shayad tum theek keh rahi ho Tarika…lekin is waqt mujhe sirf uski fikr hai…bas ek baar Daya a jaye mere paas…phir sab sambhaal loonga main…

Tarika - Abhi…wo theek hoga…plz fikr mat karo…aur wo bahut jaldi a jayega…

Abhi - thanks Tarika…abhi main rakhta hu…maine apne khabri lagaye hai usko dhoondne ke liye…jaise hi milta hai…karta hu tumhe phone…Gud night…

Tarika - Gud night Abhi…nd they cut the phone…

After sometime his Phone rangs…he pick up the phone…

Abhi - kya…tum jante ho tum kya keh rahe ho…achha theek hai…main thodi der mein pahunchta hu…tab tak tum hilna mat wahan se…nd he pick up his jacket nd qualis keys nd run in hurry…

After sometime he reached at a bar...his khabri signalled him nd he moves towards him…

Abhi (anger tone) - kahan hai Daya…

Khabri (signalling towards him) - wo rahe saab…

Abhi (move fast towards him hold glass from his hand nd speaks in anger) - Daya ye kya pagal pan hai…hain…kya ho gya tujhe…

Daya was fully drunk nd hardly opening his eyes…

Daya - Ab…abhi…t…tummm…Sir…nd he trying to stand up…

Abhi - Shutup Daya…chup raho tum…

Khabri - ek dam tun hai saab…pata nai…aj ke pehle to kabhi nahi hua aisa…

Abhi (holding Daya from his waist nd looking at khabri) - apni bakwaaas band karo tum…aur ise gadi tak le jane me meri madad karo…

Khabri (helping Abhi to hold Daya) - saab main to bas…

Abhi give an anger look to him…nd he became quite…and Daya was mumbling…some how they put Daya in back seat of Qualis…Abhi remove his wallet from his pocket nd remove a Rs.500 note nd give it to khabri…

Abhi - ye lo…aur apna mooh band rakhna…ye baat tumhare tak hi rahe to behtar hoga…

Khabri (holding note from him) - Saab agar aap na bhi bolte… to bhi kisi ko kuch pata nai chalta…aap fikr mat karo saab…

Abhi start qualis nd move towards his home…nd was looking at Daya by time…

Daya (singing) - do...dost…dost...naaa. rahaaa..pyarrr pyarrr naa rahaaaa…pyar… .rahaaa...zindaggiii hammmee teraaa aitbaarrr nnaaa rahhhaaa…

after half an hour he reach at his home…nd pull Daya out…make him sit on couch…nd about to move on Daya's room to bring blanket…

Daya (holding his hand) - S...Sir…Th…Thank… thank you Sir… ap… apne…is…ju…junior…

Abhi (interrupts him nd opening his shoes…speaks with anger tone) - Daya chup chap let jao…ye kya drama hai… hain…

Daya (drunkard sound) - d…dra…drama…ye koi…draa maa…nai hei sirrrr….dramaaa ttooo aabbb tak hoooo rahaaa tha… ttuumhee… soo… sor…sorryyy mmme…meerrraa matlabbb haiii…main apna bha bhaaiiii samjh ta rahaaa…aapkooo…apnnaa…

Abhi (trying to lie him) - Daya…so ja bachhe…ham kal subah baat karange…

Daya (hold his hand tightly nd shouts) - eekkk. minuttee… mm… meri… bbaat kkhatammm nai huuiii abbh…

Abhi (remove his hand from Daya's nd hold his face in his hands) - bol Daya kya bolna hai tujhe…

Daya (signalling him with his hand) - yah…yahhaann baitho…

Abhi (sit beside him) - le baith gya…

Daya - ab..ab…aapp kha…khadaae…hoo jaaaao….

Abhi (thinking- hey bhagwaan…Daya hosh mein a beta kal batata hu tujhe… nd he stands up) - le…ho gya khada…

Daya - aabb…baith…baith jao…aa...aap Se…sen…sennniorrr hoo mer… mere saamne…aap khade …main baaitha…acchha nahhiii… laaaggg ta…mmaaainnn khada...hooo ….nd he trying to get up…

Abhi (push him back to couch…nd speaks) - le main baith jata hu mere baap…par tu leta reh…aur bol kya kehna chahta hai…

Daya (crying) - tu…tume… ap apne…mu…mujheee tthappad…sabb… sab keee… samneee….uuss… sa..salleee…dcp…hames… hameshaa… haamee…doorrrr karna..chahtaaa hai…..nd he kick in air…uske saa… saamne…jabbb dill.. karta…kartaaa hai…apna… bhaiii… banaa… leetee ho…pyar kar…karteee ho…jaaabbb dill kartaaa ha… haaiii tt hhapaad mar…deteee hooo…w…wo...bhhiii usss…dc…uskoooo bachhaaneee kee liyeee…ttuuum..tume…mmuujheee..chodd….doggeeee….eekkk diinnn.. iss…dcp.k…keee…chakkarrr…meinnnnnn…maaiinn..akkeellla..akelaa reehhh jaugaa…

Abhi (tears in his eyes nd he hugs Daya) - m sorry…yaar…tu to hamesha mera chota bhai hai aur rahega…main... main manta hu… mujhe tujhpar haath nahi uthana chahye tha…lekin…

Daya (trying to release himself from hug) - t…ti...timmeee uupp…t. itmmee..uppp…g...gudd…niightt…nd he lie down on couch…nd get into sleep instantly…

Abhi looking at him with watery eyes…bring blanket from his room… cover him up…rub his hand on his head…ns say- Daya…tu kabhi akela nahi rahega…tera bada bhai tujhe kabhi nahi chodega…nd switch off the light nd move towards his room…

Author's note -

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