Apologies my dear readers and reviewers..I was keeping unwell for the past few days and hence couldn't type much. I am getting better..thank you for your best wishes.. keep reading and loving...there will be kavi moments soon in the next few chapters...
Two constables turn Dushyant's room upside down throwing his clothes and stuff around. Mr Raina and Kavin wait outside with Dushyant. Kavin looks at Dushyant, but he averts his eyes.
Inspector: Mr Raina…poore kamre ki talaashi kar li..magar kuch nahi mila..
KavinF (relief): maine pehle hi kaha tha..mujhe Dushyant pe bharosa hai…
Inspector: aap itna yakeen se mat kahiye..ho sakta hai isne paise kahin chupaa diye ho yaa kharch kar diye ho..
KavinF (angry): Inspector…aapka kaam ho gaya ho toh..asli chor ko dhundiye..please..
Inspector: Theekh hai…hum kal phir aapke ghar ki talaashi karenge..sabke fingerprints lenge…usse shayad kuch help mil jaaye..
Dushyant (head bowed down): sir…sir..yeh maine kiya hai..maine chori ki hai…mujhe…mujhe paise ki zaroorat thi..I am sorry..
Kavin and his father look at Dushyant with shock. Kavin feels cheated and betrayed. He cannot believe what he just heard.
Kavin: Dush…kya..kya bakwaas kar raha hai..main nahi maan sakta…Dush tu kuch jaanta hai kya? Kisse bachaa raha hai..bol…
Dushyant: Nahi Kavin…I am really sorry..meri majboori thi..Maa ko zaroorat thi…main bahut pareshaan thaa…tumhare ghar pe aaj uncle ke room me achanak locker me paise dekhe…main…main apne aap ko rok nahi paaya..
Inspector: maine kya kaha thaa Mr Raina….yeh bata paisa kahan hai?
Dushyant: woh…maine..ek ..ek rishtedaar ke haathon bhej diyaa aaj..he bows his head down.
Inspector: Mr Dushyant Pratap..aapko hamare saath station chalna hoga…constable handcuffs…he motions the constable to handcuff Dushyant.
KavinF (sad): Inspector..rehne dijiye..mujhe..mujhe koi complaint nahi karna hai…
Kavin (shock): Papaaaa !
Inspector: Mr Raina..aap yeh galat kar rahe hain..aap jurm ko badhaava de rahe hai..he is a criminal…
Dushyant doesn't stop the tears that flow down.
KavinF(small smile): Yeh majboor hai..mujrim nahi..Inspector mujhe koi complaint nahi karni hai…
Inspector (angry): Mr Rainaa..yeh aapne theekh nahi kiya…Police ka waqt barbaad kiya…Chalo..he leave the place.
Dushyant (head bowed): Un..uncle…
KavinF (slaps Dushyant): Mat kaho uncle mujhe…maine tumhe apna beta manaa thaa..aur tumne…Kavin!.. aaj ke baad isse koi dosti rakhne ki zaroorat nahi…
Kavin is shocked and looks at dushyant. Dushyant wants to tell something but he cannot. Kavin walks away sad and disappointed.
Kavin Home
KavinM: kya hua Kavin?
Kavin: paise Dushyant ke kamre se nahi mile Maa..
KavinM (relief): hey bhagwaan….mujhe Dushyant pe poora vishwaas thaa…
KavinF: Vinitaaa..paise isliye nahi mile kyunki Dushyant ne unhe gayab kar diye..
KavinM (shock): yeh kya keh rahe hai aap? Who bhi Dushyant ke baare me..nahi nahi..main nahi maanti..
KavinF: yeh sach hai….Dushyant ne khud kabool kiya ki chori usne ki hai..uske papa ke ilaaj ke liye..uss ladke ne mera vishwaas todd diyaa..
Kavin: but Papa…who…who majboor tha…
KavinF: itni majboori thi..toh humse ek baar baat kar leta…main uski help karta..magar mere ghar me chori….Kavin..aaj ke baad woh ladka mujhe iss ghar me nahi dikhna chahiye..
No one notices but Ishita is crawling to a corner, shivering in fear and guilt. She wants to speak but no voice comes out.
Inspector: May I come in Mr Raina
KavinF: Inspector saab aap? Maine kaha naa mujhe koi complaint nahi karni hai..
Inspector: Mr Raina..iss baar aapki complaint aayi hai..
KavinF (shocked): meri?
Inspector: Singhania house ke behalf pe unke lawyer ne complaint kiya hai…aap pe chori ka ilzaaam hai…poore 60,000 Rs ka..aapko hamare saath station chalna hoga..abhi
Kavin: what? Aap yeh nahi kar sakte..mere papa bekasoor hai..Dushyant ne chori ki hai..aap jaante hai naa…
Inspector (smile): Haan..jaanta hoon…magar uske khilaaf saboot kya hai….koi complaint bhi toh nahi hai naa..kyun Mr Raina? Aap pehle hi bahut time waste kar chuke hai…chaliye..
The inspector takes a shocked Mr Raina in his jeep. Kavin's mother cries loudly. Kavin rushes on his bike to the police station.
Kavin: Inspector..please…mere papa ko chodd dijiye…unki koi galti nahi hai..
Inspector: yeh baat aap Singhania house me jaake kahiye..complaint toh wahan se aayi hai..
Kavin (to his father): papa..papa..main Purvi se baat karta hoon…
KavinF (angry): Nahi…Nahi..tum uss ghamandi ladki se koi baat nahi karoge…Inspector saab mere paas kitna samay hai?
Inspector: dekhiye Mr Raina..sham hone ko hai…court 1 ghante me bandh ho jaayega..agar usse pehle tum poore paise jamaa kar do..toh kuch baat ban sakti hai..
Kavin: Papa…aap hi bataayiye..kya kar sakta hoon main…bank me itne paise hai?
KavinF: Kavin..bank me itne nahi hai…pichle hafte hi maine thode savings for FD me daala thaa..1 ghante me kaun hamari madat karega..
Kavin: Main…main abhi aaya..
Purvi house
Purvi is watching TV, sipping a juice. She hears a commotion at the main door and goes to see what the matter is.
Purvi: kaun hai? Who is disturbing me at this moment?
Kavin: Purvi…main hoon..mujhe tumse baat karni hai..2min..
Purvi (angry): Tum? Mujhe tumse koi baat nahi karni hai…Get out..
Kavin (panic): Purvi please…
Purvi (angry): Its MISS SINGHANIA for you….
Kavin (angry): Haan haan..MISS SINGHANIA….wait a minute…main hi paagal tha..tumse madat ki umeed rakhke aaya…tumhe itni tameez bhi nahi ghar aaye mehmaan ki baat bhi sunoh..
Purvi (coming close): Mind your tongue….nahi hai mujhme tameez…now get out..she turns to go
Kavin: haan jaa raha hoon….bass itna samajh lo….itne din tumse maafi maangne ki soch raha tha..mujhe buraa laga tha maine jiss tarah tumhare saath behave kiya..magar aaj bahut acha lag raha hai..jiss tarah maine behave kiya tha tumhare saath..u deserve it! Sunaa tumne you deserve it..thank you MS SINGHANIA…..zindagi me dobara tumse madat maangne ki kabhi galti nahi karoonga..yeh ummeed bhi apne dil se nikaal doonga..ki tum kabhi Purvi ban sakti ho…Goodbye…
He leaves the place. Purvi fumes with anger and walks back, when she stops at his voice.
Kavin: aur haan Ms Singhania….kal subah tak aapke 60,000 aapke table pe honge…..agar yeh paise tumhare liye kam hai toh abhi bataa do..
Purvi (surprise): 60000…kaunse paise?
Kavin (sarcastic): hahahaha….haan 60000 toh tumhare liye 500 ke baraabar hai naa….jo tum apne driver to darwaaza kholne ka deti hogi..magar mere family ke liye yeh bahut badi rakkam hai…mere papa khoon pasinaa ek karke kamaate hai..
Purvi (angry): yeh tum kya bakwaas kar rahe ho..meri kuch samajh nahi aa raha hai….60000, tumhare Papa…whats all this?
Kavin (coming closer): ohhh..yeh sab tum nahi jaanti..tch tch tch..bechari Ms Singhania….theekh hai..shayad tum bhool gayi ho toh yaad dila doon…tumne aaj ek police complaint di hai mere Papa ke khilaaf…60000 Rs ke chori kaa…kitna badaa nuksaan ho gaya naa tumhara…ki mere papa ko aaj raat jail me bitaani hogi..he has angry tears in his eyes..
Purvi (shocked): Ja..jail…tumhare Papa..lekin maine toh koi complaint..
Kavin(angry): Shut Up….mujhe kuch nahi sunna hai tumse…
Purvi: Kavin..maine koi complaint…
Kavin (slaps Purvi): bassss…maine kahaa..basss..
Two security guards come and hold him.
Guard: Madam ke saath badtameezi karta hai…chal tujhe sabak sikhaate hai…Madam..aap andar jaayiye..hum abhi isko police ke hawaale karte hai..
Gracy comes outside and sees the scene when Kavin slapped Purvi. She sees that Purvi is shocked and is not reacting.
Gracy: baby..baby..andar chalo….she pulls a still shocked Purvi inside the room. The guards beat up Kavin.
Gracy: Babyyy…babbyyy…she panics as Purvi rushes out.
The guards drop Kavin out of the mansion. He gets up to see a car speeding out of the mansion. He catches a glimpse of Purvi sitting inside. He fumes in anger and wipes the blood off his cheeks.
Dushyant hostel
Dushyant's friends avoid him on knowing he stole money. He speaks to his mother who informs him that his dad is better. He is still not happy with the news, he is restless. Too many thoughts run in his mind- did he actually see Ishita stealing? He is not sure that she actually stole the money ..what if she really had did that…he gets an image of police taking away a screaming, crying Ishita..he gets afraid.
Dushyant (mind): pata nahi ishita ne sach me yeh kiya ya nahi..lekin main usse takleef me nahi dekha sakta..kabhi nahi..main Kavin aur uncle se maafi maang loonga..kissi bhi tarah..
Kavin house
Kavin's mother is crying and worried. Ishita is crying too.
KavinM: kya ho gaya yeh sab….ek taraf Dushyant ne chori ki hamare ghar me..doosri taraf tere papa..pata nahi kya hua hoga ..Kavin bhi nahi aaya abhi tak..
Kavin enters his house. His mother is shocked to see bruises on his face
KavinM(shocked): kavinnnn..yeh kya? Kisne maara? Police ne?
Kavin(angry): Ms Singhania ke gundoo ne….
KavinM (shocked): Kya? Tu..tu uske ghar gaya tha? Kyun?
Kavin (yelling, angry): Main sirf usse thodi help maange gaya thaa..Papa ke uss ghamandi ne meri ek baat nahi suni….toh maine bhi usse uski aukaad dikhaa di…he sits down holding his head between his hands..
KavinM(hugging him): sab theekh ho jaayega…
Kavin (crying): kya theekh hoga Maa…ek taraf Dushyant..doosri taraf..Ms Singhania..i hate them Maa..Papa ne kya galat kiya Maa…unhe kyun aisi sazaa mili…main kuch nahi kar paaya Maa..kuch nahi..
Ishita looks on at this scene and runs to her room to call Saahil. He doesn't pick up her calls. She is restless and making sure no one is watching her, makes her way out of her house.
Saahil house
Ishita: Saahil se milna hai..urgent hai..please.
Guard: chote saab ghar pe nahi hai..
Ishita (nervous): kahan gaye hai? Phone bhi nahi utha rahe hai..
Guard: saab toh apne doston ke saath party me gaye hai…Hotel Rendevous me..
Ishita gulps and comes out of the house. Hotel Rendevous is an expensive hotel where only members and their friends are allowed. She still manages to hail a taxi and go to the hotel. She is speaking with the guard to let her in and is in an argument, when she hears a familiar voice.
Dushyant: Ishitaaa..Ishitaa..tum yahan?
Ishita (scared): tuuu..ttummm..yahan….
Dushyant: main maa ko phone karne aaya tha STD booth se..tum yahan kya kar rahi ho?
Ishita: main…main ek..ek dost se milne aayi thi..
Dushyant: tumhare papa jail me hai..ghar par sab pareshaan ho rahe honge..tum yahan party me aayi ho? He yells at her..
Ishita(angry): Mere papa tumhare wajah se jail me hai..aur tum mujhe sunaa rahe ho?
Dushyant (taken aback): Ishita…main..main…maine tumhe bachaane ke liye yeh sab kiya
Ishita (shocked): kya…Kya? Mujhe? Kya bol rahe ho tum? She acts as if she doesn't know what he is saying.
Dushyant: maine dekha…tumhe uncle ke kamre me…tum apne bag me…he does not complete his sentence
Ishita (scared): tum kehna kya chahte ho? Main…who mera ghar hai..mere papa ka kamra…main jab chahe unke kamre me jaa sakti hoon..tum hote kaun ho mujhpe ilzaam lagaane waale? She blabbers fast to cover her nervousness and guilt..
Dushyant: I..I am sorry Ishita..mera who matlab nahi thaa..main bas tumhe koi bhi museebat se bachana chahta hoon..
Ishita turns and looks in his eyes. They show immense love towards her. The guard interrups them.
Guard: Madame..jaayiye…Saahil sir aapka wait kar rahe hai..
Ishita rushes, Dushyant holds her hand.
Dushyant (shock): Ishitaaa..tum..tum saahil se milne jaa rahi ho? Iss waqt? Main..main bhi chalta hoon
Ishita (leaving his hand): dekho Dushyant…yeh meri problem hai…main handle kar loongi…kal subah tak Papa ko chudaa kar rahoongi…uss Ms Singhania ke mooh pe uske paise maar ke aaoongi…
Dushyant: Ishitaaaa..Ishitaaaa..he runs behind, but the guards donot allow him inside.
Ishita goes to meet Saahil...will she realise his evil mind?