TH CLOCK STUCK 2...
Purvi came out of the room to see the helper trying to eavesdrop on them.
"Yeh yahaan kyaa kar rahaa hain.. kahiin hamare baatein tou nahin sun raha tha..? iss par nazar rakhna padega..."
Purvi came back to bureau to see Shreya ready with the laptop.
"Ab hm kya karen Shreya.. Raat ki 2 baj rahe hain.. Investigation tou hum abhi kar nahin sakthe.. " Purvi asked...
"Tabhi tou.. maine Vineet ka laptop mangwaya hai.. tumhe yaad hai woh animation wala software? agar hum Abhijeet sir aur Nandita ki statements ko animate karke dekhenge tou shayad kuch haath lag jaye...? Ab hum Nandita ke khilaff choti si choti saboot bhi dhyaan me rakhna hoga.. hume aisi chote chote sabooton ko jodkar ek badaa waala banana hoga..." Shreya said without a break.
"Kya hua Shreya ? Pareshan lag rahi ho?" Purvi asked.. She could sense her nervousness.
"Aise kuch nahin hai Purvi.. mein yeh soch rahi thi ki agar hum agar yeh nahin kar paye tou baat aur bigad-"
" Aisa Kuch nahin hoga...Chalo animate karke dekhte hain..." Purvi cut through Shreya.
They started their work.. They have the recorded speeches of both of them.. So accordingly they did... They started of with Abhijeet sir.. The video showed how the girl acted as if she was fainting.. about how he had to catch hold of her.. and also about how she lured him into this trap... The girl started yelling as soon as he left her... she removed her jacket underneath which her dress was torn and scratches made...
"Stop! " Purvi said.."Shreya kya tum bhi vahin soch rahe ho jo mein soch rahi hoon?"
Shreya smiled... One real smile that was.. "Bilkul.. Hume uss room mein kisi bhi tarah ke koi jacket nahin mili..."
"Iska matlab yeh hai ki uss hatse ke baad hamare jane se pehle kisi ne aake woh jacketle li... Agar hume woh jacket haath lag jaye tou hum kuch kar sakte..." Purvi said..
"Aur iska yeh matlab hai ki..." Shreya started to speak while-
"Bureau mein hi hum charon ke alawa koi mila hua hain..." Purvi finished it off.
"haan.. watchmen, bureau mein helper yaa phir Forensic lab ke helper..." Shreya 's voice turned to a whisper with the excitement.. One positive ray of hope has come...
Chalo kaam poora kar dete hain...
They continued to finish of their work.. they were finally done wth Abhijeet's..
There was an awkward silence about who will start doing nandita's.. Finally purvi initiated it.. She regretted as soon as she started it.. She was a junior to Abhijeet but hai to ek ladki na... as she made an animation where somebody was raping a girl.. her blood started boiling...She was in a dilemma.. one time she was feeling bad for the girl.. and next time she was in the process of trying to find something against for the same girl.. In such confusions.. she finished by the time she finished she turnd to see Shreya sleeping.
6:00 am CID Bureau.. :-
Purvi saw shreya sleeping ,smiled and went to the washroom to freshup. She washed her face came back and woke up shreya.
"Shreya! utho.. ! hame abhi jacket ke bare mein sochna hain..." Purvi said.
Shreya woke up with a start. "huh.. ! oh give me 2 minutes.. mein fresh hoke aati hoon.."
Purvi nodded and shreya went back to the washroom. She come back and sat down with purvi.
"Ha ab iska matlab yeh hai ki hamara yahaan 3 log suspicious hai.. inmese ek yah ek se zyada unse mila hua hai.. ab hume woh jacket milegi kahaan se..? " shreya asked.
"yyeahi se.. dekho shreya case se pehle se koi bhi ghar nahin gaya hua ha.. iska yeh matlab hai ki woh jacket yahin kahin chupa hua hai...hame woh dhoondhna hai.." Purvi who was thinking a lot since the time they have started off their discussion replied...
"to theek hai phir ho jaye shuru..?" smirked shreya.
They started checking the rooms in the bureau.. They checked the whole place learly but they didnt find anything. they came back dissappointed..
"Kya yaar Purvi! saari jaga dekhchuke hain... ab yahaan nahin hain to hum kya karein...?" shreya panted..
"humne ek jagah check nahin kiye shreya".. said purvi in a serious tone..
Shreya looked up at purvi to see her smiling face her eyes twinkling with naughtiness.. she immediately understood..
"Oh..! to phir dekh ke aajao na purvi?" said shreya trying to escape.
"Acha! chal dono dekhte hain wahaan maine kabhi nahin gay hoon" Purvi said.
"jaise ki mein roz wahin baiththi hoon" murmured shreya and moved with purvi.
both of them moved to the room to see a board GENTS TOILET staring up back at them. They looked at each other nervously and slowly moved in.. but their nervousness,embarressment turned into happiness when they found the jacket lying there.
They took the jacket and happily went back to the bureau to see tarika looking at the videos... Both of them could see tears in her eyes as she looked at the videos. Both of them went to her and stood on either side of her and kept their hands on her shoulders. she turned and pulled them into a group hug.
"Yeh sab kyun ho raha hai purvi.. har bar abhijeet hi kyun aur yeh sab...(she showed toward the videos) isse dekhe tou mujhe bahut ajeeb feel ho raha hai.." and she started crying loudly..
"Tarika,himmat rakho.. agar tumne aise himmat haara tou hamara kya hoga? tumhe tou himmt nahin harn a hoga na..." Purvi started consoling her in a convincing tone.
"Kaise himmat mat haroon mein purvi.. tumhe pata hai... aakhri test bhi ho chuka hai.. maine test of sperms ki hai.. woh bhi match ho gaya hai.. ab abhijeet ka bachna tou namumkin hai.."Tarika said.
Purvi and shreya looked at each other and said.. "Tarika namumkin nahin hain.. kyunki yeh kaam hamara bureau ke helpers ka hi hai.. tum test of sperms ke liye sample fresh lelo naaki jo hamare records.. mera shaq e hai ki hamare records mein bhi kisine gadbad ki hai... "
Tarika wiped her tears immediately and said
" sach? "again a tone of happiness in her voice.
she said ."theek hai mein jake dekhthi hoon "and she looked at the screen of the laptop and said irritably..".ab isse hatao.."
Both of them smiled again and shreya was about to turn off the laptop when tarika cameback running saying
"dikhao mujhe "she saw the scene and exclaimed happily" ab tou hum abijeet ko bacha sakte hain...!"
"Kya? kaise ?" flow of qustions started of listening to her happiness.
she smiled and started .." iss scene ko dekho woh aadmi iss ladki ko (she shuddered) kiss kar raha hai.. mathlab iska thook ladki ke shareer mein raha hoga... hum DNA scanning kar akthe hain.. mein head fl mein jakar karwa sakthi hoon kar loon..?"
Their happiness grew no bounds when tarika said all this..
"go ahead" cheered Purvi..
"Tou theek hai... mein abhi hi jake DNA test je liye abhijeet se sample collect karloongi aur wahaan se hi chali jaungi.. theeek hai..?" Tarika asked.
"aur iss jacket ka kya?" askd shreya.
"oh ha.! mein isse bhi leleti hoon..." and she went to the place where abhijeet is.
6:00 AM CID BUREAU :-
Abhijeet woke up with a high pain in his neck. He opened his eyes to see himself sleeping awkwardly in sitting position. a sudden rush of memories came into his mindas soon as he saw himself
"are yaar abhijeet hamesha aise baithe baithe so jate ho..? dard hua na ab..? waise acha bahana hai.. Dr. Tarika ko bulau..?"
"Sir kya aap apne aapko machine samajhte jo raat bhar aise kam karte karte so jate hain.. Aapko pata hain hum juniours isiliye hain... Aur waise bhi... "
He smiled sadly as he came back to turnd and saw himself in the interrogation room of the CID bureau.. He thought.
"waise kal Purvi ne jo kiya.. Kya woh kisi tension me hain..? Ya phir... kuch aur hua.. Jo kuch bhi ho. Purvi hamesha sach ka saath dena... I hope ki sab kuch theek chal raha ho..."
He went to the washroom to fresh up.. He came back and started reading next of the murder mystries she had given him.. He couldnt read for more than 2 pages when he came back to thinking about yesterday's incident..
"Purvi tou kabi bhi aise nahii karthi thi... (frowning slightly) aisa kya ho gaya tha ki woh itna pareshan hoke mujhe hug... woh log theek honge na...(worried) iss case ke dauran kitna bada khatrauthana padtha hai... uper se woh mission... aur iss ladki ko bhi na.. itna sara khatra uthane ki kya zarurat.. ban rahi thi na jhansi ki rani ab dekho...(irritably) But i hope zyada prblem na ho.. Woh tou abhi hi training mein hi hai... pata nahi kaise hogi.. aur mein kun pareshan hu use liye..? usne tou mujhe phasaya.. agar kal woh sab nahi bolti.. tou aaj kuch aur hi hoti... waise .. kya hoti..? mein iss interrogation room ki jagah STF ki interrogation mein hota.. .. jhooti enquiry hoti...lekin yahaan bhi tou aisehi hai na...? abb yahaan tou khud apne h mujhpe shak kar rahe hai...isse badi saza aur kya ho sakthi hai.. ? " He sighed sadly and got engrossed into his books.. when-
The door of the interrogation room opened and up came a person whom he least wanted to see at that particular moment.
"Tarika-" He started.
"Woh mujhe tumhare DNA ki fresh samples lene ka orders aaye hai.. Purvi se. mein lelun..?" Tarika said all of that in one breath not trying to meet Abhijeet's eyes.
Fresh tears started rolling down her cheeks as she started saying that. she immediately turned awy from him to hide them. She then came back and embraced him.
'Abhijeet was shocked.. he felt the world in her arms.. but he heard her say something else..
"Abhijeet mein tumhare pocket mein maine tumhare liye khud ke chemicals dal rahi hoon.. tum apna food khud check karke khalo... aur.. main yeh bell bhi rakh rahi hoon.. agar kuch bhi aaye tou tum woh bell bajaa dena.. hum aajayenge..par in helpers yeah phir watchman se baat bhi mat karna... " She patted his head lovingly and he closed his eyes at her touch.. she suddenly jerked herself and started yelling..
" Ab tou poore ke poore tests bhi ho chuke hain..tumhara bachne ka koi raasta nahin...ab mein khud head FL jaa rahin hoon reports lihwane ke liye.. tumhe kya laga mein tumhe chod dung kabh nahin.. kal jo hoga na.. woh abhi tak hua hi na ho... Yeh hamaari aakhri mulakat hogi.. Good night Sr. Inspector Abhijeet" She turned and marched out of that place having her nose in air...! Leaving a utterly perplexed and confused Abhijeet inside the rom. He stood in his room trying to process what was going on around him... abhijeet not understanding what s going inside his CID Bureau...!
But the way she said "Senior Inspector Abhijeet".. He could understand the pride in her voice for taking his name. Her tone suggested of the return of his life back to normal It gave sense of confidence to him which he had got from his junior 8 hrs back and lost it again...
He sat down on the chair with a thud and started staring of into space. How long he sat there like this he didnt know. Bt the next thing he knew was the helper getting him breakfast and milk. The guy silently plced the tray on his stool and left the place looking back at Abhijeet for every two seconds.
He ate it without any movement in his mind. It has gone all blank. It was when the helper came back again to take away that plate did he realise that he was made aware of this guy...and he was supposed to be careful with him.. Why? (he frowned) .. Shayad yeh use mile huye hai... lekin yeh aise kaise pata chala in logonko..? aur iska matlab (he exclaimed).. Shayad mere liye saboot mil gayi.. ya phir (worried)Tarika ne aisehi kahaa hoga.. aise kuch nahin hua hoga... Pata nahin kya chal rahaa hai.. Daya yaar kahan hai tu.. tumhe pata hai agar tum yeh case li hoti tou tum tou mujhe aise nahin chodte na.. pata hai yaar mujhe.. yeh log hi na...
He sighed deeply and went back to his work. One thing he didn't know was that the best buddy about whom he was thinking was right in the CID bureau coming upstairs in fits of rage. He marched into the bureau where the two girls were working and caught hold of one of them.
Man:- Tumne mere peeche khabri lagayi Purvi..? He asked in a high tone.
Purvi:- Sir.. aap mere baat tou suniye sir...she started off stammering. But her senior knew better of it.
Daya:- Tumhe kya lagaa..? Tum Senior Inspector Daya ke peeche logon ko lagaa dogi aur kisiko pataa bhi nahin chalega.. Khaas jar use khud hi..?(He caught hold of her shoulders and almost lifted the poor girl up)...Tumhe kya lagaa... mein abhi ko chupke chupke milunga..? yaa phir use bachaneki koshish karunga..? Ab agar maine ki hai to tumhe kya hai...? haa..! jawab do..! (He yelled).. the walls of bureau shook with his voice...
"Sirr...! chodiye..! chodiye use uski koi galti nahin hai...! Woh sab maine hi ki hai..!" a voice yelled.
"Shreya..." Both Purvi and Daya exclaimed shock.
"ha.. maine hi ki hai.. mujhe lagaa aap apne bhai ko bachane ke liye.. jhoote saboot ke sahare lenge...aur iske saboot ke liye mujhe khabriyan lagana padaa.. aapko koi aitraaz..?" Shreya 's voice was stern, yet calm.
"Shreya.. yeh tum kya bol rahii ho..?.. sir.. aisa kuch nahin hai...sir... please.." Purvi begged.
Daya who was still in the shock spoke quietly.
"Yakeen nahin hota mujhe.. kisi ko bhi mera bhai ki koi parwah nahin..? Hum ne tum logon ko apna samjha... Abhi tak seniors nahin doston jaise behave kiya.. acha sazaa di hain aap logon ne.. .. 4-4 khabri lagaa di tumne? itna h training di hai maine Shreya tumhe...? Kabhi nahin maaf karunga main.. aap donon ko.. Zindagi bhar.. mein kabhi nahin maaf karunga..." and he left from there.
Shreya's knees gave them away as she fell on her knees on to the floor and stared off blankly into the space..
Purvi came out of the shock and came and sat beside Shreya.. "Shreya.. tumne aisa kyun kiya.. Shreya..?"
"Rehne do Purvi.. woh log nahin samjhenge.(Tears continuously rolling down her cheeks).. Woh log kabhi yeh nahin samjh payenge ki hum log kar kya rahein hain...Waise ab yeh sab sochne ka waqt nahin hai.. chalo... Nandita ke ghar valon se milte hain...(wiping their tears off)"
"waise shreya.. tumne ek baat notice ki...?" asked Purvi..
"Kya..? " Shreya asked questioningly...
"yahin ki sir ne abhi tak 4 khabriyon ko hi pakda.. ek tou baki hai.. woh reh sakta hai..." she smiled and went off to all him...
Daya came out of the place and was about to start his qualis when he got a phone call...
"Ha ramu bol... acha..? khabar pakki hai na...? acha theek hai main aa rahaa hoon...?" and he drove off...
He reached an abandoned godown.. He got down and looked around him... He came forward cautiously to see something under his leg. He looked down to see what that was.. and he was shocked...
It was the dead body of his khabri... sensing danger there... He moved inside with his gun in his hand when...
shwooooooooosh...
Everything happened in a blur.. the last thing he remember was a bracelet of a person and its familiarity. He lost his consciousness to think further.
8:00 AM CID Bureau...:-
Daya woke up with a throb in his "aah..." came out of his mouth...He looked at his surroundings to see an unknown room yet familiar interiors... He jerked and found a note sticking out of the side table of the bed...
"I am sorry sir... aapko chot lagi thi..isliye aapko yahaan laana padaa.. Doctor ne kahaa tha ki aapko subah tak hosh aajayega... Aap k toiletries aur kapde rakhe hue hain...aap tayyar hoke aajayiye... Enqury shuru hone hi wali hain...
Shreya..."
He looked at the note confusingly but then looked at the clock.. He moved out to the washroom.. and then moved out to the enquiry.. A different type of anticipation and hope in his eyes...
Same time CID Investigation room:-
Abhijeet woke up with a start...He had a wierd dream.. He only remember a flash of bullets and his tema... Rather.. the girls.. Nothing other than that...He shaked his head vigorously and remembered... It was his enquiry today. He smiled sadly.. and while freshening himself.
"Kamaal hai..! Kal tarika ka jane ke baad kisine mere pas aaya kyun nahin...? Yeh log kya kar rahe hain..? (he started mumbling to himself) Kitna khatra mod le rahii hai log...koi mujhe kuch kahenge bhi nahin...dekha aaye bhi nahin... "
Muttering all that to himself.. he got ready when a girl came inside.
"Sir...Purvi ma'am aur shreya ma'am ne bheja hai.. aap ko yahaan se le jane ke liye..." she said.
"Lo..! ye log mujhe le jane ke liye bhi nahin aaye.. pata nahin... kya hoga..?" He looked a lot nervous..
"Sir..." The girl called him hesitantly.
"Purvi ma'am ne kahaa ki aap log yeh pehenenge..." and she showed a dress.
"Theek hai de dijiye.." he took it with a smile... It was a brand new formal dress...
One glance at it and he could tell that it was Tarika's profusely and nervousness coming up...
The girl escorted him to the enquiry commission. It was a very big auditrium with a live camera attached. Apparently, the news telecast was going on live. He glanced round to see the whole room filled with women. The enquiry cmprised of only women except ACP Sir, who tried hard not to reveal his nervousness, DCP Sir, and Commissioner... The team was also present in one corner of the room, nervousness. Everyone except the three girls were there. Abhijeet looked up to the enquiry commission to see a foreign in the middle of the table.
"May the enquiry start." she said. Her UK English accent is evident from her talk.
Te whole auditorium witnessed a scene which was least expected.
Through the main door came Tarika with Shreya. Shreya is being brought in the wheelchair by Shreya. She had a wound on his hand and leg and Purvi was not there at all.
Tarika came straight and to Commissioner sir and said.
"Sir, I am sorry to say.. Miss Purvi is fighting for her life in the hospital due to a bullet injury near the liver and an attack of a rare poison. She is not in consious state right Shreya and me are here to take up the explanation. Please...?"
THE CLOCK STRUCK NINE...!