1st January
8 am
The flight landed swiftly in runway no. 3...ACP Pradyuman,dr. Salunkhe and dr. Tarika was in the airport launge...waiting for duo to arrive...ACP said...
ACP:yaar Salunkhe...mujhe bohot tension ho raha hain...pata nahin kya hua hoga wahan Bhopal mein...Daya ne ek baar bhi contact nahin kiya kal...nahi mere calls receive kiye...woh thik to hoga na?
Salunkhe:boss tension mat lo...are woh Abhijeet se itne dino baad mila hain,to thoda enjoy kar raha hain...tum batao aaj apne beto ko New Year mein kya gift doge?
ACP:Abhijeet ka gift mere pocket mein hi hain...uska rejoining letter...aur Daya ke liye uske boss se bada gift aur kya hain?
Salunkhe(with tease):dekha Tarika kitna kanjoos hain yeh ACP...ek hi gift se dono ko khush karega...wah!...
Tarika only smiled weakly...as she was tensed for Abhijeet,searching him...Salunkhe said...
Salunkhe:Abhijeet ko dhund rahi ho na beta?...
Tarika nodded only...still searching Abhijeet by eyes...Salunkhe said...
Salunkhe:waqai kitna waqt ho gaya use dekhe hue...uske awaz sune hue...usse ladte hue...bas aaj woh jaldi aa jaye...use dekhne ko dil taras raha hain...
Pradyuman kept hand on his shoulder...Salunkhe wiped his tears...Pradyuman said...
Pradyuman:aaj saal ke pehle din ek baap ko uska beta milega...ek baar mil jaye woh...kabhi khone nahin dunga...baas apni seene se laga rakhunga...ek beta to ja chuka hain...dusre ko khona nahin chahta main...
At that moment it was seen that Daya was coming out with hard face...trio's eyes brightened with pleasure...Pradyuman asked him eagerly...
Pradyuman:Daya Abhijeet kahan hain?...woh aaya haina issi flight se?...
Daya(in cold tone):haan...cabin crew ko landing ke baad kuch formalities pura karna padta hain...wahin khatam kar ke aa raha hain...chaliye baithte hain...
All of them sat on a sofa present there...Daya closed his eyes,attached his head with head rest and sighed...
Abhijeet woke up next morning and discovered himself in Daya's room...Daya was sleeping beside him...He was shocked to discover himself there...
He climbed down from bed...and went to the door when he heard...
Daya:ab bhi mujhse bhagoge Abhi?
Abhijeet:main yahan kaise aaya Daya?...
Daya:main leke aaya hu...aur kuch?...
Abhijeet:kal raat kya hua tha Daya?...
Daya:wahin hua jo hona chahiye tha...
Abhijeet(shouted):kal raat kya hua tha Daya?...batao mujhe...
Daya(firmly):cheenkho mat Abhijeet...tumhara yeh mukhauta maine kal raat hi utar liya hain...ab yeh ajnabi banne ke natak ki zaroorat nahin hain...samjhe?
Abhijeet(shocked)-matlab...matlab tumne...maine kal raat sab kuch ugal diya?...
Daya:haan...
Abhijeet sat down on the sofa with a thud...Daya came and sat beside him...and.
Daya:tum isliye yeh natak kar rahe the boss?...main aaj bhi tumhe utna hi pyar karta hu...haan Abhi...pata nahin usdin mujhe kya ho gaya tha...kyun tum par yakeen nahin kiya?...pata nahin...par mera yakeen karo boss...tumhare jane ke baad ek ek pal yahin soch ke bitaya ke tum kahan honge...kis haal mein honge?...kya kar rahe honge...trust me Abhi...I still respect and love you...tumhare bina main bhi khush nahin tha...
Daya stopped...Abhijeet did not utter even a word too...Daya looked at him and continued in a guilty tone...
Daya:aur jab hume sachchai ka pata chala na boss...mujhe itna gussa aaya tha ki mano khud ki jaan le lu...par yahin sochke ruk gaya ke tum wapas aaoge to tumhe zaroorat hogi meri...par tum to wapas aana bhi nahin chahte...ek taraf se sahi bhi hain...tumhe mere pass wapas aana hi nahin chahiye...kyunki maine tumhe dukh,takleef aur beizzati ke siwa diya hi kya hain?...kam se kam yahan to tumhe khushi mili hain...tum yahin raho boss...yeh ek jannat hain...
Abhijeet just hugged Daya in grateful eyes...with a soft 'thank you'...
You know how much I love you
I know also you love me too
but I know me
when you are not with me
I have missed you
yes I really do
you have always fulfilled
my desires...
Abhijeet came out to launge while talking with Ankita...trio except Daya stood up...Abhijeet stopped seeing them...he bade farewell to Ankita and came near them,with his eyes fixed on his boss ACP Pradyuman...he stopped before them and asked...
Abhijeet:aaplog yahan kaise?...
Pradyuman:haan beta...tumhe lene aaye hain...
Abhijeet(smiled):cafteria mein chalke baat kare?...
All settled in cafteria...Salunkhe said with fatherly concerm...
Salunkhe:Abhijeet,Daya...tumlog kuch khaoge?...khaya hain kuch subah se?...nahin to bolo main treat deta hu...
Daya(in cold tone):flight mein breakfast ka intezaam rehta hain doctor sahab...aapko humare liye pareshan hone ki zaroorat nahin hain...
Pradyuman was searching a chance to give the gift to Abhijeet...so now he spoke up in happy tone...
Pradyuman:arre yaar Salunkhe kaisi baatein kar raha hain tu?...tu kya treat dega?...treat ka intezaam to maine kiya hain...hotel Crystal Palace mein grand lunch party...kyun Abhijeet?...achcha haina?...
Abhijeet:lunch party ke wajah?
Pradyuman:aree!...tumhare rejoining ke khushi mein party nahin hoga to kab hoga?...(handed the letter to him)...yeh lo official rejoin letter...ab tum Jet Airways ke kaam se resign kar sakte ho...tumhe apna post wapas mil gaya hain...
Salunkhe(happily):CID bureau is waiting for you Senior Inspector Abhijeet...
Abhijeet smiled...the smile was different from his usual smile...trio except Daya became uncomfortable seeing that...Daya firm sharp gaze was fixed on Abhijeet...Abhijeet sighed and said...
Abhijeet:CID bureau is waiting for me...isn't it?...(trio only nodded,feeling something fishy)...(in sudden rage)par us din kya bole the yaad hain aapko Dr. R. P. Salunkhe?...jab yeh pata chala tha aapko ki Dhanpat ki maut brain hemorrhage se hua hain?...
After reading the postmortem report...Pradyuman looked up at Abhijeet and asked in rough angry tone...
Pradyuman: yeh reports kya keh rahe hain dekh rahe ho Abhijeet?...ab tumhe koi bacha nahin sakta...tumhara saza hona nischit hain...tumhe kuch kehna hain apne safai mein?
Abhijeet: sir main bol chuka hu ki main begunah hu...
Salunkhe: to yeh sare saboot,yeh laash aur yeh reports jhuth bol rahe haina?...sare jhuthe aur tumhi ek laute sachchai ke rakshak ho...haina?
Abhijeet: doctor sahab mera yakeen kijiye...mujhe koi phansa raha hain...
Salunkhe: bas karo Abhijeet...aur kahaniya mat banao...you know what jab se Pradyuman tumhe CID mein liya hain musibat humara picha nahin chod raha hain...CID bureau jaise pavitra jagah ka kalank ho tum...a dark spot in history of CID Mumbai...
Abhijeet pressed his lips tightly to avoid outburst...Tarika wiped away her tears silently...Daya's face was still hard...Abhijeet said...
Abhijeet: yaad hain doctor sahab?...
Salunkhe crimpled a tissue paper to control his tears...Abhijeet said in painful tone...
Abhijeet: doctor sahab aap to mere pita ke umar ke haina?...phir bhi aap mujhse itni nafrat karte hain?...kyun?...is liye ki main Tarika ko chahta hu?...yeh gunaah hain kya?...ek ladki ko secretly pyar karna gunaah hain?...kyun aap hum dono ko ek sath nahin dekhna chahte?...isliye kyunki mujhe yaddash ke problem hain?...boliye na doctor sahab?...kya mujhe pyar karne ka koi haq nahin hain?...kya rishta banana gunaah hain mere liye?...kyun doctor sahab kyun?...kya akela rahna hi kismat hain mera?...kya mera haq nahin banta kisike sath pane ka?...kya aapko main Tarika ka layek nahin lagta?...
Abhijeet bursted out in tears...everyone including Daya were dropping tears silently...Pradyuman put his hand on Abhijeet jerked away in pain,anger and hatred...Pradyuman was shocked while Abhijeet roared in anger...
Abhijeet: don't dare to touch me...dur rahiye mujhse aap...
Pradyuman(shocked): yeh tum kya keh rahe ho beta?...
Abhijeet(roared): sunayi nahin deta aapko?...dur rahiye mujhse...stay away from me...
Pradyuman(shocked): beta!...
Abhijeet: beta?...nahin nahin sir main to ek khooni hu...ek aisi gair zimmedar insan hu jise CID mein lekar aapne zindagi ki sabse badi galti ki hain...(with tease)...yahin kaha tha na us din aapne?...
Abhijeet was sitting in the interrogation room...Pradyuman was pacing up and down in the locked room...it was an hour after HQ declared Abhijeet's punishment...Abhijeet was total silent...perhaps he was not in state to react...Pradyuman suddenly stopped and turned...he looked at Abhijeet and roared...
Pradyuman: aakhir mil gaya tumhare dil ko thandak?...kar diya na tumne CID ko badnam?...shayad maine hi galat faisla kiya tha...mujhe tum jaise gair zimmedar insan ko CID mein lena hi nahin chahiye tha...yeh meri zindagi ki sabse badi galti hain...
Abhijeet only looked up towards him...Pradyuman noticed that and again roared in anger...
Pradyuman: baith baith ke mera munh kya dekh rahe ho?...apna rasta dekho...ek khooni ke liye CID mein koi jagah nahin hain...
Abhijeet(in painful tone): yaad aaya kuch sir?...(in low most painful tone)...ya meri tarah aapko bhi yaaddash ka problem ho gaya hain?...
Pradyuman sighed out painfully...Abhijeet looked at him and said in pain...
Abhijeet: aap aisa kyun karte hain sir?...kyun aap kabhi mujhpar vishwas nahin rakh pate?...kya main aapke vishwas aur bharose ka kabil nahin hu?...
Pradyuman: nahin Abhijeet aisa nahin hain...maine humesha se humare team mein se tumhe hi sabse zyada vishwas karta hu...mana ki shak kiya,par bharosa bhi to tha na ki tumne khoon nahin kiya hain...
Abhijeet(smirked): sir jahan bharosa ho wahan shak ki koi jagah bhi nahin hoti...aur kya aapne kabhi bataya hain ki aapko mujh par bharosa hain?
Pradyuman: batane ki kya zaroorat Abhijeet?...tum itne sharp ho samajh to zaroor jate ho na?
Abhijeet(in firm tone): nahin sir zindagi me at last ek baar batana zaroori hain...warna samnewala ko shak ho sakta hain ki woh shayad galat sochta tha ki aap uspe bharosa karte hain...tabhi use dil tootne ki dard se guzarna padta hain...mere sath bhi yahin hua hain...
Pradyuman remained silent realising the blunder done by him everytime when Abhijeet got blamed...lastly he managed to say...
Pradyuman: tumhe maine ek baar bataya tha beta...jab tum adaalat se begunah saabit hoke aaye the...yaad hain?
Abhijeet(in sharp tone): par woh bhi shak karne ke baad tha sir...yaad hain?...
Everyone remained silent for a while...then Abhijeet said in a moist tone...
Abhijeet: ek insaan ke zindagi ka basic needs pata hain aapko?...
Pradyuman nodded and said with hesitation...
Pradyuman: roti,kapda aur makaan...haina?...
Abhijeet nodded...he turned his gaze towards window and said in low tone...
Abhijeet: un teeno ko bhi mere zindagi se dur kar diye aaplog...aapko woh shaam yaad hain jab aapne mujhe CID bureau se nikal diye the?...mere ghar mein seal the aur bank account frozen...mujhe ek jore kapdo mein nikal dene se pehle kam se kam yeh to sochte ki main kahan jaunga?...mujhe apni maa ki aakhri nishani se hath dhona pada aaplogo ke wajah se...mujhe apna pet palne ke liye apne...apne maa...apne maa ki ghar ko bechna pada...yeh sab kuch aaplogo ke wajah se hua hain...ACP sir agar aap usdin HQ ke faisle ke khilaaf protest karte to mujhe woh din nahin dekhna padta...par aap to us DCP Chitrolle ke hathon kathputli ke tarah nach rahe the...aapko maloom hain main jab woh ghar bech raha tha tab aisa laga ki main apni seene se dil nikal ke bech raha hu...par woh...woh paise...woh aansoo ki kamayi bhi mera naseeb mein nahin tha...main jab laut raha tha bechne ke baad HQ ke kuch agents mujhe pakad liye aur uthake le gaye HQ...wahan us DCP ne meri firse insult ki...mere aansoo ke mazak udaya gaya...mere bhavnao ki koi kadar nahin kiya gaya...ulta woh paise bhi harap kar liya gaya...aaplog hi bataye main kya karta?
Pradyuman was about to put his hand on the injured soul's shoulder but his guilt caused him to pull it back...Abhijeet looked at him and asked in teary broken tone...
Abhijeet: sir aap to mujhe aapna beta kehte haina?...(Pradyuman nodded)...to sir kya ek baap ka farz nahin banta ki woh apne bete ka hiphazat kare har dukh se?...uspe bharosa kare?...aapne kyun nahin kiya sir yeh?...koi na jane par main to janta hu ki aap mein ek pita ka dil chupa hain...par kyun woh dil apne bete ke musibat mein chup jata hain paththar dil ACP ke piche...kyun har baar mujhe sunna pare ki 'mujhe tumse yeh ummeed nahin thi'?...boliye na sir...aap to bohot sharp haina sir?...phir bhi aap kyun kisi criminal ki sochi samjhi planned conspiracy ke shikar apne bete ko housla dene ke jagah uska dil todte hain?...aapko kabhi yeh kyun nahin lagta ki yeh kisi aur ki kiye gaye saazish hain mere khilaaf?...ya main aaplogo ke bharose ke kabil hi nahin hu jo aaplog...shayad yahin hain...aur aaplog sahi bhi hain...kyun karenge aaplog mujhe bharosa?...main to ek mental patient hu na?...
Prdyuman(with anger): SHUT UP ABHIJEET...NOT A WORD MORE...
Abhijeet(smirked): kyun gussa aa raha hain?...itni si baat pe?...to ekbaar khudko mere jagah rakhke sochiye...tab pata chalega aapko gussa kyun aata hain...(in painful whisper)...aur dard kya hota hain...
A painful tear fell from Pradyuman's eyes...yes the stone-hearted ACP was crying...crying before world...he finally managed to whisper...
Pradyuman: bas karo Abhijeet...bas karo...kuch mat bolo ab...kahin mera dil phat na jaye ab...tum agar yahan khush ho...to tum yahan hi raho...hum tumpe dabaw nahin dalenge...bas tum khush raho...tum khush raho...haan CID ko tumhara zaroorat hain par tumhare zindagi mein khushi ke bhi zaroorat hain...mujhe pata hain ki tum yahan khush ho...tum yahin raho...tumhare khushi humare khushi...
Everyone remained silent...Tarika broke the silence by saying...
Tarika: Abhijeet?
Abhijeet(in cold tone): ji dr. Tarika...
Tarika: woh jo ladki tumhare saath thi...jise tum haath pakadke bahar la rahe the...woh kaun hain?...
Abhijeet(in cold tone): Ankita Chopra...air hostess of Jet Airways...aur kuch?
Tarika(impatiently): nahin matlab...tumhare sath kya rishta hain uska?...
Abhijeet(irritated): usse aapko kya?...woh chahe mera behen ho ya mehbooba...iski safai main aapko dene ki zaroorat nahin samajhta...
Tarika(angrily): what do you mean?...I have right to know this...we love each other and no girl can tolerate another girl keeping relation with her love...
Abhijeet(angrily): aap haq jatane ki koshish mat kijiye dr. Tarika...aapke saath mera rishta usi din khatam ho gaya jis din aapne mujhe ghar mein ghusne nahin diya...yeh kehke ki ek qatil ke saath aapke koi rishta nahin hain...
Tarika opened the door and saw Abhijeet outside,fully drenched due to heavy rainfall...her face hardened seeing him...she said in rude tone...
Tarika: tum?...yahan?...kyun aaye ho?
Abhijeet was shocked in her tone...he was fully drenched and was shivering in cold...but Tarika did not show any concern for him...but again said in rude tone...
Tarika: jawab nahin diya?...kyun aaye ho raat ke is waqt yahan?...yeh nahin jante ki yeh ek sharif,izzatdar ladki ki ghar hain?...
Abhijeet: t...tum...k...kehna...k...kya...ch...chate...ho?...(his shiver was increasing and he had caught fever)
Tarika: tumhe baat samajh nahin aata?...tum to CID ke sharpshine kehlate ho...sorry kehlate the...kyun ki...ek qatil ke liye CID mein koi jagah nahin hain...
Abhijeet: tumhe bhi lagta hain ki main ek qatil hu?...
Tarika: aur kya Abhijeet?...sare saboot tumhare taraf hi ishara kar raha hain...main kaise man lu ki tum begunaah ho?...aur ek qatil se mera koi rishta nahin hain...now GET OUT!...
She closed the door before his face with a loud 'BANG'...Abhijeet too went away from there...burning in fever and shivering in cold...he did not have any destination to reach...
That bitter and horrible memory shivered both Abhijeet and Tarika...Tarika was feeling terrible guilty on her act...she could only utter...
Tarika: I am sorry Abhijeet...galti ho gayi mujhse...par tum yeun humari rishta to na todo please...hum to ek dusre se pyar karte haina?...
Abhijeet: pyar?...tum yeh pavitra labz ke matlab bhi jante ho?...pyar ka matlab love...LOVE ka full form hona chahiye life's only valuable emotion par...tumne to...
Tarika: dekho Abhijeet tum mujhe galat mat samjho...Daya tum samjhao na...tum hamare rishtein ko aise thukrao mat...tum mujhse baat mat karo...maaro,pito...kuch bhi karo...par mujhe thukrao mat...
Daya: main kya samjhau Tarika?...sach hi to keh raha hain Abhijeet...haina?...
Tarika(shocked): Daya?...yeh tum kya keh rahe ho?...
Abhijeet: tum janna chahti hona Ankita kaun hain?...woh mera saviour hain...janna hain aaplogo ko kaise mila main use?...to suniye...
Abhijeet was walking through lonely streets,absent minded and shivering due to cold...he was feeling dizzy...his eyes were red and body was burning like fire...suddenly he could walk no more...his head became heavy...and he fell down on street being unconscious...
He opened his eyes hours later...he discovered himself in a big room,lying on a soft,comfortable bed...he closed his eyes in sooth and next moment sat up with a jerk remembering the past incidents...he was about to get down,when he heard...
Voice: are aap laite rahiye...aap puri tarah fit nahin hain ab tak...
Abhijeet: main yahan kaise?...
The girl: main leke aayi hu...aap wahan sadak pe pade the...bukhar se tap rahe the...to main aapko mere ghar le aayi...waise aap hain kaun?...
Abhijeet(in low tone): mera naam Abhijeet Srivastav hain...aur aap?
The girl: main Ankita Chopra hu...Jet Airways ka air hostess...aap kahan rehte hain?...
Abhijeet: pata nahin...jahan pair le ja raha tha main wahan ja raha tha...
Suddenly he felt dizzy and fell down on bed...Ankita immediately prepared an injection and injected it his arms...while she was doing so,he gripped her free hand tightly...Ankita smiled...
Abhijeet smiled remembering the first meeting with her...his Ankita...he then looked at the people before him...he said in soft tone...
Abhijeet: fir kya?...fir usne mujhe support di,groom ki,training di...fir jake mujhe job mila as flight attendent...yahin mera first flight tha as the head pursuer...(smiled)...mera duniya badal chuka hain...ab shayad main CID bureau mein jake comfortable nahin ho paunga...isliye main wahan jana hi nahin chahta...(sharply)...jahan mera koi izzat hi na karta ho...mujhe koi vishwas hi na karta ho...jahan mujhse zyada ek ajnabi pe bharosa hota hain mere (stressing)aapno ko...
Pradyuman(softly): nahin Abhijeet aisa nahin hain...
Abhijeet: achcha?...to ek baat clear kijiye sir...jab koi bhi ajnabi mere taraf ungli uthake kehta hain ki main khooni hu...to aap turant yakeen kar lete hain...aur jab main cheenkhke cheenkhke kehta hu ki main begunah hu tab aaplogo mein se koi mera yakeen nahin karte...aisa kyun?...
Dr. Salunkhe: beta kya hum humare officer ko duniya ke nazron mein as criminal tag lagake rahne de sakte hain?...nahin na?...to?...tumhe begunah sabit karne ke liye hume thoda investigation to karna hi padta hain...haina?...asli mujrim ko pakadne ke liye...
Abhijeet(smiled): usi officer ko insult karke...us pe ilzaam lagake asli mujrim tak nahi pahucha jata hain sir...itna samajh hain mujh mein...mujhe behlane ke jagah khud se sawal kijiye...
Abhijeet stood up,collected his luggages and left the cafteria with a cold,formal 'good bye'...none stopped him as they knew his happiness wasn't with them but with his new life...but both the parties knew that they would never be able to forget each other...
Tum ko bhi hain khabar
mujhko bhi hain pata
ho raha...hain judaa
dono ka...raasta
dur jake bhi mujhse
tum meri yaadon mein rehna
kabhi alvida na kehna
Abhijeet came out from cafteria and secretly wiped away his tears...he was walking out when he saw Ankita standing beside a pillar with her gaze fixed on him...her eyes were teary...Abhijeet gulped down in fear...
Meanwhile in cafteria ACP Pradyuman,dr. Salunkhe and dr. Tarika wiped away their tears...Salunkhe said in moist but determined tone...
Salunkhe: Abhijeet zaroor laut aayega...dekhna tumlog...
Daya: kyun doctor sahab?...uski khushi bardash nahin hota aapko?...woh wahan khush hain...hume uski khushiyan nahin chinna chahiye...please sir let him remain there...happily...
Salunkhe: par Daya...
Pradyuman: nahin yaar Daya sahi keh raha hain...hume humari bete ke khushi ke liye yeh qurbaani dena hi hoga...
He tore Abhijeet's rejoining letter and threw it in dustbin...Daya's eyes filled with tears...Pradyuman looked at him and asked...
Pradyuman: Daya tumhe yeh sab pehle se hi maloom tha na?
Daya lowered his head...
Ankita looked at Abhijeet with teary eyes and hugged him tightly the very next moment...Abhijeet tried to control his emotions but broke down in tears soon...Ankita said...
Ankita: Abhi itna dard chupa hain tumhare beete huye kaal mein aur tumne mujhe bataya bhi nahin?...kyun Abhi kyun?...kya main tumhara apna nahin hu?...ya tum mujhe is kabil nahin sochte ki tumhara dard bant sako?
Abhijeet: nahin Kittu aisa nahin hain...mujhe bas isi din ka intezaar tha...aaj se mera unlogo ke saath koi rishta nahin rahega...aaj se main teri hu...
They separated...Ankita asked in curious tone...
Ankita: kaun the woh log?
Abhijeet(sighed): the mere beete huye kaal ke humsafar...us pal ke saathi jab sab mujhe Senior Inspector Abhijeet ke naam se jante the...
Ankita(shocked so stammered): d...do y...you mean CID Mumbai Bureau?
Abhijeet nodded...Ankita stared at him with shock for sometime and then could only say...
Ankita: tune woh naukri chod di Abhi?...suna hain us naukri mein paisa aur izzat dono hi bohot milta hain?...itna sunhera mauka gava diya tune?...kyun?...(with hesitation)...kahin meri wajah se to nahin?...
Abhijeet: haan bhi aur naa bhi...yaar sach mein ab teri saath ka adat ho gaya hain mujhe...tere bina nahin reh sakta ab main...
Ankita blushed and smiled shyly...Abhijeet continued but now in firm and strong tone...
Abhijeet: CID ki job ne mujhe bohot kuch diya hain...paisa aur family...at least I had considered them as my family...par yaar family members ke dil mein ek dusre ke liye to vishwas baste haina...woh unlogo ke dil mein mere liye tha hi nahin shayad...tu hi bata yeh kaisa nainsaafi hain ki insult dusro ki samne kiye jaye par jab maafi mangne ki waqt aayi tab bhej diya dusro ki haatho ek sorry card chupke se...ya akele mein keh diya sorry...kayi baar to woh bhi naseeb nahin hota tha...bas sab log aise behave karte the ki kuch hua nahin...family mein har ek member ek dusre ki dil ki baat pehchante hain...to yehlog kyun nahin?...main kuch kehta nahin tha,kabhi apna dard juban pe lata nahin tha...uska matlab yeh to nahin tha ki mujhe dard nahin hota tha?...mera sab se bada kamzori ko mujhe chot dene ka hatiyar banaliye wohlog...main to ACP Pradyuman se kabhi nahin kaha ki aapki parvarish galat tha isliye apne Nakul ko khoya...Salunkhe sahab se to yeh nahin kaha kabhi ki kisi aur ki beti ko apni beti manke uski taraf over possessive behave karna thik nahin hain...to woh log kyun humesha mujhe meri yaddash leke taane dete hain?...yeh beemari to mujhe duty nibhate huye waqt hi hua hain na?...to?...mere qurbani ka mazak banake chode woh log...main unlogo ke sath nahin reh sakta Ankita...taklef hota hain mujhe...(in low whisper)...bohot takleef...bohot...
They both turned to the exit and startled...a shade of anger and hatred appeared on Abhijeet's face...he said in rough tone...
Abhijeet: DCP Chitrolle aap yahan?...
Chitrolle: haan aana pada...yeh main kya sun raha hu Abhijeet?...tum rejoin nahin karna chahte...kyun?
Abhijeet: haan aapne bilkul sahi suna hain...main in six months mein badal chuka hu sir...ab main wahan comfortable nahin ho paunga so I have decided to continue my present job...any objection sir?
Chitrolle(in anger): tum aapne aapko samajhte kya ho?...jo tum chahte ho wahin hoga har waqt?...agar aapna bhalai chahte ho to chup chap rejoin karo CID mein...samjhe tum?...
Abhijeet(too much angry): awaz niche kijiye DCP Chitrolle...ab main aapka subordinate nahin hu...jo aap mujhpe cheenkhe ya chillaye...mujhe yeh samajh mein nahin aata ki aapka problem kya hain?...kyun aap mere ke piche pade hain?...jab main CID mein tha...aap mujhe nikalne ke liye utaru the...aur jab main CID chod chuka hu...aap mujhe wapas lene ke liye besabar ho rahe hain...
Chitrolle(at peak anger): tumhara yeh himmat!...pata nahin tumhe Senior Inspector kisne banaya tha?...deemagi mariz...
Ankita(shouted in anger): shut up mr. Chitrolle...aap Abhi ko kya keh rahe hain?...kabhi khud ko shishe mein dekha hain...CID nahin aapko circus mein job karna chahiye tha...aapka khudka aukat kya hain jo aap Abhi ka insult kar rahe hain?
Chitrolle: aye ladki...chup reh!...Abhijeet ka naya mehbooba hain kya tu?...jo uska support kar rahi hain?...tujhe maloom hain ki kaisa flirty type ka insan hain yeh?...tu iska kitni number ka mehbooba hain?
Ankita(smirked): aapko mujhe Abhi ko pehchanane ki koi zaroorat nahin hain...main achche se janti hu use...
Abhijeet(in firm angry tone): aapko meri qualifications jaachne se pehle khudka qualification jaachna chahiye...aapko DCP kisne banwana hain?...jis admi ko goli ke awaz se bhi dar lagta hain woh hain DCP of CID Mumbai...wonderful!...Ankita thik hi to keh rahi thi...CID nahin you should have worked in a circus...aap ko koi aur kaam sujhta hi nahi siwaye dusro ke kaam mein tang larane ke...do not try to rule over me...we do not have any relation...now I am independent...none can stop me...and none can compell me to rejoin CID...my life,my choice,my decision...
They left holding each other's hand...DCP starred at the lovely couple
Kaun kisiko bandh saka hain
fariyad to ek deewana hain
todke pinjraa
ek na ek din
panchi ko ud jana hain...
Daya was standing before a duo photograph...with teary eyes...he was missing his buddy badly...and was sad for the separation...but he was happy too...seeing his buddy's happiness...suddenly his phone rang and he smiled seeing the caller...accepting the call,he said in happy tone...
Daya: good evening boss...kaise ho?
Can you hear a beautiful song
when love calls?
the power of love
keeps calling you
oh my love!...
THE END...
jab rishtein insan pe liye bojh ban jata hain...jab insan rishton ke andar ghutne lagta hain...tab us rishtein se nikal jane mein hi uski bhalai hain...shayad dukh hoga...par ek ajeeb sa sakoon bhi milega...
aaplogo ke request se maine plot change ki hain...thank you
chalo friends yeh kahani to khatam huyi...it is the longest chapter I have written...so can I expect some big reviews?...kya achcha laga aur kya nahin...yahin
The english songs used here are english version of 2 very popular bollywood songs...guess them...
Jinlogo ko meri TERE YAAD HUMSAFAR SUBAH O SHAM ka last part i.e. Abhijeet ek dhokhebaaz hain ko leke confusion hain...woh log please us entry ke upar likhe gaye date ko notice kare...and remember the episode telecasted that day...thanks for all the reviewers of that os...missed Sambhavi
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