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Tried to write with 'POV' this time and maybe this 'POV' thing will get continued in further chapters. Just tell me if you liked the idea/presentation or not. I will remove the thought of writing people's POV's if you don't like it. Just trying something new so help me yeah? Please? :D.
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"Toh aap hi ne bheja tha na iss officer ko vahanpar?"ACP sir asked calmly. It has been a week since the two were caught and were in the prison. The officer implanted on the mission had given his statement proving who the betrayer really was. So it didn't took much time for the seniors to knock at the door of Police Station.
DIG sir, DCP sir and some constables were present in the interrogation room. ACP sir waited for an answer but the figure didn't replied. He shouted on him with fiery eyes, "Boliye!"ACP sir slammed his hand on the table present in front of him. Every person present in that small room with dim lights, had his eyes fixed on the one handcuffed, sitting on the chair.
"Haan, maine bheja tha iss officer ko.." he spoke while looking at a well built bloke sitting on the chair next to him, "..unn logon ki madat karne". He completed with a look of frustration over his face.
" DSP, will you like to tell us about the reason why you did so?" DIG sir barked at the man in front of him. He was in complete shock at first and had refused to accept what ACP sir told him. It didn't took much time to him to accept though when all the proofs were presented in front of him.
Hearing such an angry yet calm growl from his senior, DSP sank a bit in his chair. He started to speak but the realisation of so many eyes staring him, didn't helped and he stuttered. "Sir.. I didn't..din't really me..meant to.." He stopped irritated and took a long breathe.
"Mujhe jawab chahiye!", DIG sir flared again making the two flinch a bit. However, he didn't get an answer so he shouted in vex over them, "Mere paas pura din nahi hai. Bolo!"
"Kyu..kyunki unhone mujhe ja..jaan se marne ki dhamki di thi." DSP spoke looking frightened at the sight.
"Bilkul jhut!" Rajat spoke coming inside the room with a white envelope in his hands. "Yeh jhut keh rahe hai sir. Humne inke ghar ki talashi li. Inke ghar mein ek hideout tha. Wahanpar bahot si gair kanooni chizon ke saath saath, yeh paise bhi mile hai." He spoke so while handling the envelope to ACP sir. ACP sir opened the envelope only to see bundles on notes in it.
He placed them on the table stopping himself from spitting out anything wrong. He quietly asked Rajat, "Itne hi the ya.." he trailed off so Rajat answered, "Sir ek bada bag mila hai .. paison se bhara hua." He spoke the last words while glancing over the betrayer in hate who was just fidgeting with his fingers to find a new excuse. Anger was clearly visible on his face.
"Toh kya mai samajh lun ki tum ab ek desh drohi ho?" DIG sir asked chewing his teeths. The accused man shook his head in 'no'. "Nahi sir. Yeh mujhe fasane ki koi sajish.."
"Shut up!" DIG shouted on the top of his voice making him freeze at his place. He was going to say something more but at the same time ACP sir's phone rang. DIG sir gave him a stern look but ACP sir quietly mouthed him 'Abhijeet' before picking up the call.
"Haan Abhijeet bolo. Mission successful hua ki nahi?" After hearing something from the other side he sighed heavily and shook his head. "Theek hai, tum log vapas aa jao. Fir dekhte hai ." With tha he cut the call.
"Kya hua Pradyuman?", DCP sir who was also present there asked instantly after he hanged the call. ACP sir narrowed his eyes at him answering, "Sir uss gang ko toh pakad liya hai magar asli mujrim bhag gaya. Leader ko nahi pakad sake. Vo nahi tha vahanpar." He sighed again. No sooner did his eyes fell on the smiling DSP than the anger started building into him again.
"Tumhe sharam aani chahiye aisa kaam karte hue. Kitne sare logonki jaane li thi uss admi ne. Agar usne kisi aur ki zindagi barbad kar di toh uske zimmedar sirf tum hoge!" ACP sir blurted out.
DIG added with a sigh, " Yeh case ab CBI handle karegi. Le jao inhe."
The constables did so. But there was not a sign of shame our guilt in the eyes of the culprit. Rather he seemed happy that the one in Lead made it out.
"Mujhe toh abhi bhi yakin nahi ho raha sir, ki DSP sir aisa kuch kar sakte hai." Abhijeet spoke looking deep in thoughts. He and ACP sir were present in ACP sir's cabin, in CID Bureau. He was giving his senior an oral report of the task he was in-charged.
"Mai jaanta hun Abhijeet aur mujhe bhi pehle iss baat par yakin nahi hua tha. Magar jab uss officer ne apna mun kholo toh mera khoon khaul utha." ACP sir jerked his head away. There was silence for a moment in the room, obviously uncomfortable, till Abhijeet asked, "Sir .." He took a brief pause before continuing any further, "..ab kya?" he asked hesitantly.
ACP sir sighed a bit but answered his query, "DIG sir ne kaha hai ki yeh case ab CBI handle karegi. Tum merepas kal iss mission ki written report submit kar dena. Unhe zarurat padegi." Abhijeet nodded attentively, "Yes sir!"
"Kal ka din tumhare liye off hai issliye report submit karke tum ghar jaa sakte ho." Abhijeet nodded with a smile which got shy when his senior continued, "Aur haan. Yeh jo nakshe bane hai sharir par, inka ilaj bhi kara lena."
"Jee.." he trailed off shyly. He knew the older man was referring to the injuries he had on his body. But they were nothing more than just small cuts and some bruises. Yeah for Abhijeet they were very small.
He stood up to leave once was finished with everything, "Theek hai sir. Ab mai jau?" ACP sir nodded with a soft smile on his face so Abhijeet left the cabin and then the bureau quickly. He was surely tired but was also excited to get back home, to his brother. And he just hoped Daya missed him in the same way he was missing Daya. He was just hoping for it. Yeah, hoping!
Daya's POV
I winced at the sudden sound of doorbell lingering in the house. I didn't feel like getting up from my bed. I was sure as hell about who was making it. It could be none other than HIM . I knew he was coming back today. ACP sir had already informed me about all but my mind didn't urged to have a conversation with him.
I somehow made it towards the main door and opened it sternly. I think I have a luck today. Yes, Abhijeet was there but he was talking on his phone about something serious so I just thought of taking his luggage inside. Maybe, then he will quickly make up for his room and avoid me, as I am trying to.
Well, that's not gonna happen at all. I know right?
" Hey Daya, missed me?"He asked after the call ended. I stood in the hallway showing my back at him but still I could notice that his voice seemed more like a question. Yeah it was a question. But more like an ... doubted question.
" Haan. maine kiya tumhe miss." I spoke without turning back. God! I was such a bad liar. Well, good at time but not this time. My voice was too cold for him to be satisfied.
My doubt came true when he asked me hesitantly, "Kuch..kuch hua hai kya?" I turned towards him in confusion. He clarified it saying, "Nahi matlab..tum naraz lag rahe ho." His last five words were so barely audible that I won't have heard them if there wasn't such a piercing silence in the room.
" Vo actually mai bahot dino se akela tha na issliye saare kaam khud hi kar raha hun aur .. aur..shayad .. shayad.." Oh no, I was at loss of words. His eyebrows were cocked in confusion until, "thoda thak gaya hun?" I didn't wanted it to sound like a question but apparently it did. Abhijeet nodded in a 'yes' though his eyes were enough to let me know, he wasn't convinced.
I managed to crack a smile at him very hardly. It never had been so hard before but it is now lately. " Kya Abhi tum bhi. Abhi abhi aae ho aur interrogation shuru. Bhai thoda relax ho jao, fresh ho jao aur fir niche aa jao. Aate sang hi shuru ho gae tum toh."
I think I made it. He smiled at me in a way he always did. I didn't wanted to argue with him now for I was really frustrated from the past happenings. Yes I need to clear it all up but this wasn't the right time.
"Theek hai." He nodded and moved in. He easily took hold of his bag from my hands and that was when I noticed he was limping. Oh yes, he was. What's wrong but? Why he had difficulty in walking?
I stopped him by calling his name, " Abhijeet?" He stopped in his way and looked back with confusion, "hmm?"
I glanced over his leg so he looked over too. "Tumhare pair ko kya hua? Tum langda rahe ho aur..". I asked now glancing at some bruises on his forehead and cheeks. Why didn't I notice them before. Maybe because I was too buy with fighting against myself. ".. aur yeh kharoche?" He smiled at me in a way as if it wasn't a big deal. "Daya, aisi choti moti chote toh mission pe common hai. Yeh itna kuch bada nahi hai."
"Tum doctor ke paas gae the?" I asked him but then bit my lips as a thought passed my mind. Why am I caring about him? Was't I stopping myself all the time from an outburst or say an argument? But well, my question to him had pure concern. Maybe, that's why he felt alright.
"Mai bas thak gaya hua Daya. Mujhe bas sona hai aur mai theek ho jaunga. Doctor ke paas jaaneki koi zarurat nahi hai. Hmm?" He asked softly. I nodded in a yes. He offered me a soft smile and then moved to his room, of course with difficulty.
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