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"Bhagwan itne saal Baad muje koi rishta milne wala hain.. maa ko bhi Apne itna jaldi Apne cheen Liya.. main aapko daya Ko cheenne nahi Dunga...use ek kharoch bhi nahi aane Dunga" Abhijeet thought with determination.

He quickly looked around and found a plastic bottle with some water left. The water was too dirty but Abhijeet had no choice.

He took some of the water in his hand and sprinkled it on daya's face.

"Uth Jaa mere bhai... Pls mujme wapas khone ki himmat nahi bachi hai..." Abhijeet eyes were filled with tears.

But daya wasn't responding. He was looking so pale. His face was covered with numerous bruises. Suddenly Abhijeet's mom face flashed before Abhijeet's eyes. She also looked so tired and pale in her last days.

"Uss time main haar Gaya tha.. isbar bhi kya main har jaunga.. mujme aur takaat nahi bachi... Bhagwan ek rishta hi to manga tha...agar nahi Dena hota to nahi dete.. aise dekar use wapas mat bulaiye.. pls..." Abhijeet was looking so exhausted.

He suddenly found a firm grip on his hand. He looked towards daya and found him struggling to open his eyes. He quickly put his other hand on daya's forehead. Abhijeet had a pure smile on his lips.

Daya opened his eyes and found Abhijeet staring at him with lips automatically curved into a smile

"Boss mara nahi hoo" daya spoke in a low tone with a smile.

"Tuje mazak sujh raha hai daya Haan? tune meri jaan Nikal di thi.. maloom hai agar tuje kuch ho jata to " Abhijeet said trying to control his teary voice.

Daya pressed his palms in assurance and Abhijeet closed his eyes letting the tears fall.

"Chalo aab haath do " Abhijeet said forwarding his hand.

Daya looked at him in awe. For the first time in his life someone was offering support to him.

"Aisa kya ghoor rahe ho itna handsome nahi hoo main. Chalo utho" Abhijeet said with a teary smile.

"Tum aur handsome...Shakal dekho apni...bhoot bhi tumse handsome dikh Raha hoga..." Daya chuckled.

"Arey ab peeche pachas gunde parh gaye honge to thoda bigrega ka Shakal..Ab mere face pe charcha baadme karenge...hath do" abhijeet smiled.

Daya grabbed his hand and tried to get up but stumbled a bit.

"Aaramse yaar" Abhijeet lightly scolded him.

Daya looked down as he couldn't meet those eyes full of care and affection.

"Chalo hume bhagna hoga" daya said in a cold tone.

Daya's heart wanted to accept this lovely relation but his brain denied as he knew he was 'panauti'.

"Haa haa " Abhijeet was hurt and they both started escaping from there.

"Sab hi to Bolte hai main kharoos hoon badmizaz hoon mujse kyu koi Dosti karega... Arey bachpan se kisine Dosti nahi ki... And maine socha bhi kaise ki daya jaisa Bhala admi mujse dosti karega...Main bhi na..." Abhijeet thought and a tear drop fell from his eyes.

Daya saw that and thought sadly " Main tumse Dosti nahi karsakta Abhijeet... Main Apne sath sath sabki Khushi khaa jata hoo... tum mujse better dost deserve karte ho...kahin na kahin tum mere liye Bohot mayine rakhte ho... tumhe main nahi kho sakta"

After going for a few steps daya started loosing his consciousness

"Daya kya hua? Tabiyat zyada kharab lag rahi hai? Bolna" asked Abhijeet in a tensed voice while supporting daya.

"Abhijeet tum chale jao... Mere paas zyada wakt nahi hai..." Daya said while closing his eyes.

"Daya aankhe khuli rakhne ki koshish kar...aur main tuje chodke kahin nahi jaunga " Abhijeet shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Dekho Abhijeet practically socho..log sahi kehte hai main hoo hi panauti...tumhare liye bhi main ek bojh ban Gaya hoo...sabke liye museebat.." daya started in low tone.

"Chup bilkul tu mera lucky charm hai samjha...Maa ke jaane ke baad pehli baar kisise itna apnapan Laga ... Tu pehla Insaan hai jisne mere gusse ke peeche ke emotions ko samjhaa... Aur ek phaltu bakwass ki na to kheech ke lagaungi..Muje pata hai tu mujhe shayad pasand na karta ho... Lekin khudke baare mein aisa bola bhi kaise tune.." Abhijeet spoke while tears fell down in speed.

Daya tried to speak something but suddenly a gun shot echoed and they heard a voice..

"Arey nakli bhai log namaste kiye bina hi chal diye"

A/N Guys I'm very happy with the response. I'm overwhelmed.
Jitna jaldi 200 reviews complete honge utna jaldi next ch will be a small request of mine..

TC BUBYE