Sikha: thanx a lot dear
FantasticMAGGI02: nine or btr to say ten chappies in a go! Hey, it's amazing for writer. First of all, thank you very much for your detailed fb. For the first three points… thank you again. But I should clarify… I am a pure non-Hindi belt person. Always I messed up with confusing genders of Hindi language! :( And the politics and media… this is my passion to study daily newspaper and regularly watching news channels keenly. So, this is not a big deal actually for me dear :) And now-a-days politics…. In India, better to skip the issue… its really irritating more than anything. As well as yellow journalism. Please no need to say sorry. And a wide smile in reply of your salute. About the Daya-Salunkhe part in last updt…. I put soft Salunkhe there just to balance over angered situation. Glad that, you like our respected old doc. Thank you once again. Stay tuned
GD: hee heee…. Apke bhai report karte kis ke pass? Daddy hi toh the nehi nah ;) Humari baat already ho gaya pahele hi… aur kya bolun apko?! Mmmm…. TC pallot. Thanks for showing all the pros n cons :D
luv duo nd purvi: aare aare dear, plz no need to say sorry. Ek-adh updt me rvw miss ho hi sakta hain. :) Lekin apko last updt kaysa laga, kaha toh nehi :(
Angel B: awww….. My sweet sa dost :D Don't worry dear, unhe main nxt updt tak ok ok karne ki koshish karti hoon. Aare humara Chotu hain kis liye? :D Heyyyy…. Talent! Adi is blushing badly :O Restro thik hain dear. Main bhi thik hoon. Thank you. Lekin aap itne dino tak the kahan? Apko pata, hum humare Chotu ko kinna miss kiye itneeeee din :( Aur Sath sath the brain behind Chotu also :) Aap phir se ghum na hona jana…. TC my friend :)
Abhijeeteye: ha haaa haaa… dear your sweet fb…. makes me grin big :D Apka kya rai hain… Abhijeet ko aur bhi jada miss karwaun Daya ko yah phir mila doon? Batana haan :) Achha hua, aap egg bacha li, chalo omelet banake khate hain sath me ;) Thnx dear. TC
Dips: such a compact fb. Thank you very much dear. :D
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Shubhangi's Abhi: he heee….. chalo Abhijeet sir ko phir next to God chair gift karte hain unke anewale Birthday par…. humari taraf se ;)Thank you beta for liking your required part. :) Haan dear, iss baar mujhe Salunkhe sir ko villain nehi dikhana… bas normal human being unka bhi dard mujhe show karna tha. Iss liye Daya sir unpar thora bharas nikal diye…. (Weird brain na mera ;) :P ) Ok… beta, I'll wait for your fb in ACD :D Aur baat duo ki toh…. Ok…. I'll try to mila dena dono ko zaldi. Haa haaa. Chalo bye. TC you too beta :)
Masooma: achha! Aab samjhi the diff between superb and nice :D Hee hee… thnx dear. Wayse aap chaho toh nice wala kisi chapter me… kya improvement ka jagah tha… bata sakte ho. I'll be obliged :)
Akaash: thnks jee :)
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R: awww…. Yeh toh Daya ki Deewani nikli ;)
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NOW HAVE A HAPPY READING…
Daya was in deep thoughts sitting with piping hot coffee in his study… mujhe bahat strong feeling ho raha hain, Abhijeet thik nehi hain. Salunkhe sir joh kaha… agar woh sach hain, matlab Tejas ki Maa ki baat Boss ko aisa chuba hoga, jis ghar ke bare me usne kabhi phir se baat tak nehi ki…. ek unused property ke tarha uska wo Santa Cruz wala ghar padha raha itne saalon tak… aaj usne udhar gaya! Maa jee ki itni yaad aayi Boss ko! He tightened his fist. Aur aisi waqt… aisi halat me main tumhare sath nehi Boss! Akele itna dard jhel rahe ho…
Daya got up from his seat and stood before a Duo photograph… Boss tum ho kahan? ACP sir mera phone utha nehi rahe hain. Salunkhe sir kuch batane ko tyar nehi, aur kisi ko kuch pata nehi. DCP ke bare me sochna hi bekar hain. Tum kuch toh signal do Boss. Mumbai me hi ho yah phir bahar kahin, mujhe kuch samajh nehi aa raha Boss, please yaar kuch toh hint do.
Something struck his mind. Kahin uske ghar pe toh nehi kuch? Daya nodded his head in negative. Nehi. Aate waqt dekh ke aaya, Abhijeet ke ghar ke bahar tight security hain. Main jaunga aise toh sayad kuch hoga nehi, lekin agar yeh baat kisi se media tak pahaucha jayen? Nehi, main Boss ka aur padheshani badha nehi sakta. He again took his seat dejectedly. Kahan ki baat kahan mod le lega, kya pata!
Thinking something he started to check his mobile's contact list. After sometime a satisfactory shade covered Daya's face. Calculating something in mind he dialed someone and moved outside while instructing some emergency.
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Boss Daya galat nehin. Mujhe bura nehi laga uske baaton ka.
Lekin Salunkhe…
Nehi Pradyuman. Hume uski baton ko galat nehi samajhna chahiye, walki mujhe toh naaz hain uspar. Rishta hota kya hain, akhir usne sabit kar di. Galat toh Abhijeet ke sath kaii baar usne bhi ki. Lekin har baar inn dono ka sara mamla set ho jata hain. Mujhe nehi pata, apne kiye ki bharpai Daya kayse karta hoga. Lekin jab dusron ki baat aata hain, jab baat uska bhai ka aata hain, Daya bina kuch soche humesha apna bhai ka sath deta hain.
Haan yaar. The receiver sighed. Kahin na kahin hum Abhijeet ko taken for granted lene ka galati kiya kaii baar.
Wohi toh ACP. Majboori ho yah kuch bhi, humesha se bas Abhijeet hi phans jata hain. Insaan hain wo… sehne ka bhi ek hadd hota hain. Kabhi uski yaaddast toh kabhi niyat, kabhi beeti hui zindegi, kabhi mari hui Maa… humesha se uska kamzori ko hathiyar banaya gaya… aur usne ek awaz tak nehi nikala muh se. Iska matlab yeh toh nehi Pradyuman, use koi farak nehi padhta. Tumne sahi kaha tha… agar hum bhi use nehi samjhenge, sambhalange toh aur kaun? Bahar wale Insp. Abhijeet ko janta hain, lekin humare liye wo humara parivaar ka hissa hain. Aur parivaar ke bachho ka dekhbhal karna humara farz banta hain.
Bharosha bhi uspar sab se jada hain mera, tu toh janta hain Salunkhe.
Aur wohi Abhijeet ke liye bhari padhte gaya kabhi kabhi Boss.
Haan Salunkhe. Hum sab kahin na kahin Abhijeet ka iss halat ka jimedar hain. Yeh dard, purani baton ko jhelna, akelapan… kahin na kahin hum sab…
Sab thik ho jayega Pradyuman. Itna socho….
Nehi Salunkhe. Sochna padhega. ACP Pradyuman cut his old friend. Aab bhi na sochun toh kab sochunga? Jab Abhijeet humse sach me mukar jayega?
His voice shivered. Aaj bhi dekh, mujhe pata hain iss halat me use sab se jada zaroorat Daya ka hain. Lekin main phir se…. phir se Salunkhe use rok raha hoon. Halat ke aage mujhe jhukna padhega. Main aise Daya ko usse milne nehi de sakta. Phir se Salunkhe….
Dr. Salunkhe felt the helpless condition of his friend.
The lion of CID Mumbai noticed the long silence from opposite side of phone. Salunkhe? He called eagerly.
Haan ACP. His friend sighed only. Boss jitna sochoge pahele ki baaten, utna hi khud ko galat mehsoosh hota rahega. Lekin hum beete palon ka kuch kar nehi sakte.
Dr. Salunkhe uttered in low tone… hume aage ki sochna chahiye. Galati toh maine bhi ki. Aur uske liye sayad Daya aise mujhe shunata bhi rahega bahat samay tak. Abhijeet uska jine ka wajah joh hain… humara beta aur uska jine ka wajah me uska hi hak bada hain Pradyuman. He paused. Socho ke aab kayse yeh sab mushibat se chutkara payen Abhijeet?
He thought something. Wayse Pradyuman, DCP sir se baat ki tumne?
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Darshakon toh apne dekha party karmadhyaksh Sri Rajan Desmukh aur anne bade neta Sri Uday Nath jee ka puri zindegi ka ek jhalak. Ek mamuli paanwala se Rajan jee aaj jis mokam par pahauche hain… janta ke liye, Mumbai ke iye itna kuch kiye hain… darshakon aap kya sochte hain, yeh garibon ka Bhagwan Rajan Desmukh sach me Mass killing case se jure reh sakte hain?
Aur Uday Nath jee, joh ki asal me ek NRI businessman. Sutra ke anushar kuch dino se mukhya apradhi Tejas ke mahaulle ke pass ek bada jamin pe unka factory kholne ka baat chal raha tha. Lekin pradyushan ka nara lagake uss ilake ke log unka birodh karte aa rahe the.
Sab se chaukane wali baat hain, yeh birodh Tejas aur uske parivaar wale ne hi arambh kiya tha. Aab sawal yeh uth raha hain, joh arop police ne inn dono bade netaon pe lagaya hain, kya sach me aisa hi toh nehi? Kya sach me Insp. Abhijeet ko bewajah phasan kar ruling party chunao se pahele apne netaon ko surakshit toh nehi karna chah raha hain? Kya Uday Nath jee badla lene ke liye Tejas ke family ko khatam karne ka rashta toh nehi chune the? Kya unke swarth purti ke liye kiya gaya ek gunah…. Itne sare masoomon ki jaan toh nehi le li Tejas ke roop me?
Dusri orh Senior Insp. Abhijeet, jinhe kuch log dimagi mariz keh raha hain… kya unka itne saalon ka imandari aur bahaduri ek pal me bhul jana… use nazar andaz karna sahi hoga?
Kitna sara cases unhone akele solve kiya apne athra saal ki yaadgar career me. Na jane kitni baar unhone aam janta ka suraksha sunischit karne ke liye apni jaan ki bazi lagaye hain.
Itna hi nehi… Ek bachhi ko bachane ke liye yahi Insp. Abhijeet kaii saal pahele apni jaan daon pe laga diye, coma pe pahauch gaye the…. ta ki uss bachhi ki pita gawahi de sake aur Mumbai Blast ka mukhya apradhi ko saza mile…. Kya itna zaldi use bhul jana chahiye?
Kya hume kuch swarthy log ek sachha deshbhakt police wale ke khilaf istemal kar ke apna maksad toh pura nehi karna chahte hain?
Hum iss bishay me janta se baat kiye. Aiye darshakon apko dikhate hain, janta ka kya kehna hain….
Sir sir… an shaky tensed voice broke the monotonous but dramatic sound of TV set followed by some speedy footsteps.
Pankaj entered in Bureau main hall with a disturbed gesture. Sir! He approached to Freddie who stood with the TV remote in his hand frowning badly. Ufff…. Bach gaya sir kayse bhi. Niche Bureau ke bahar he jerked his hands…. Sir aap yakeen nehi karoge, ruling cadres party flag le kar jama ho gaya hain.
He wiped his sweaty face. Sticks, festoons, flags sab le kar kam az kam doso-teeso log hoga hi, pura entrance block kar ke rakha hain. Aur lagatar police, CID aur Abhijeet sir ke khilaf nara laga raha hain. Main jaise hi ground floor pe kadam rakha lift ke bahar… itna shor… ohhh.. Investigation jayen tel lene, main iss halat pe kahin nehi jane wala.
Pankaj sat on a chair and hardly gripped the handle. Main ACP sir ko bata dunga, mujhe itna zaldi sahid nehi hona. Bank main baad me chala jaunga documents lene, lekin abhi? He set his specs on his nose properly. Kisi bhi halat me nehi. Main bahar nehi jane wala.
Lekin main aur Freddie sir sath me hi aaye, thori der pahele… ek-dedh ghanta hua hoga. Tab koi nehi tha bahar. Aur aaj bhi 144 hain iss area me Pankaj. Shreya interrupted surprisingly.
Nehi Shreya. Yakeen na ho toh khud dekh lo khirki se. Aage ki sara check naka todh ke constables ko ghyal kar ke yeh log paglon ke tarhe humare Bureau ke orh badh raha hain. Pata nehi aaj kya hoga? A color of fear passed from Pankaj's face.
Sab se pahele hume ACP sir ko khabar karna chahiye. Freddie marched to his head's cabin with worried face.
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Someone lied over a mattress on floor of a damp small room was watching the live telecast of ruling cadres' violent crazy actions in front of CID building, lazily changed the news channel.
A professional young male anchor held the mike before an ordinary college student. The student was busy to deliver his statement as…. Mujhe nehi lagta Abhijeet sir koi dosh kiya hain. Unhone kisi ke khilaf na koi action liya, na koi baat kaha. Mujhe toh lagta hain party leaders apne swarth ke liye ek imandar police officer ko bali ka bakhra bana raha hain.
Scene changed and camera focused on a normal middle aged house-wife. Insp. Abhijeet ko phasaya jaa raha hain. Unhone humesha se humara raksha ki. Itne saalon tak kabhi unke khilaf koi galat ilzaam prove nehi hua. Woh bik nehi sakte. Hum nehi maante iss baat ko.
Again an aged person appeared on screen. Nehi, iss baar police galat nehi. Itne saalon se jab kabhi Insp. Abhijeet sahar me hone wala koi atanki hamla ko ruka ho yah kisi ke jaan bachaye ho… tariff ke waqt toh pahele kabhi unka yaaddast ki baat samne nehi aaya. Aab jab unhone siyasati khel ko pakdha hain, tab unpe bebuniyaad arop lagaye jaa raha hain! Hum nehi maante neta log sahi hain. Wohi hain sab ke piche…. Khooni Tejas toh bas ek mahra tha. Mumbai police ko badnaam karne ka yeh ek socha-samjha sazis hain.
The lied man slightly lifted his upper body and rested whole of his weight on his left hand and changed the channel again. CID haay haay. Insp. Abhijeet murdabad. Mumbai police haay haay. Insp. Abhijeet rishwat ke lalach me bik gaya. Insp. Abhijeet murdabad! Rajan Desmukh zindabad. Uday Nath zindabad.
Person smiled ruefully and switched off TV. Pata nehi Bureau ke bahar kya ho raha hoga. Juniors kya soch raha hoga? ACP sir ko zaroor bahat padheshani face karna padh raha hain. He sighed and moved to a corner to fetch some drinking water.
Kab tak aise chupke rehna padhega! The person looked at a shadow in the front handy mirror. A three/four day's unshaved beard, sleepless tired eyes, messy hairs, pale faced man was stood before him.
Kya Abhijeet babu! He winked at his own shadow. Achha publicity ho raha tumhara! He noticed the time in his wrist watch and after changing his outfit and applied some light makeup, went from there.
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Sir please… main apse request kar raha hoon sir. Mujhe ek baar usse milne dijiye. Main bas ek hi baar milunga, wada karta hoon apse. Lekin mujhe please ek baar mil lene dijiye. Daya was trying to convince his senior with utmost effort.
Main uska location kisi se share nehi kar sakta Daya. Samajhne ki koshish karo. ACP Pradyuman tried to make his younger son understand.
Sir please aap samajhne ki koshish kijiye. Sir Abhijeet bahat tanao me hain. Main janta hoon. Bhalehi main itne dino se ihan nehi tha, mushkil ke waqt main uska sath nehi de paya. Lekin aab sir, main aa gaya hoon. Mujhe bas ek baar mil lene dijiye. Mujhe Boss ko ek baar apni ankhon se dekh lene dijiye. Main promise karta hoon, uske baad jab tak na aap Abhijeet ko bahar aane ka permission dete… main usse aur milunga nehi. Daya pleaded whole-hearted.
Nehi Daya, aisa nehi ho sakta. ACP Pradyuman cut him softly.
Kiun nehi ho sakta sir? Aap iss liye mana kar rahe hain nah, Abhijeet ki jaan abhi tak khatra me hain? Sir jaan hatheli pe le kar hum ghar se nikalte hain. Aap hi ne toh hume yeh shikhaye. Hum khatra se darke chup toh nehi sakte? Phir iss baar…. Aap joh bhi kar rahe hain, uske security ke liye main maan raha hoon. Lekin sir, Abhijeet mera bhai hain. Mera apna hain sir… aur mujhe pata hain… woh bahat dard me hain, use meri zaroorat hain. Mujhe ek baar mil lene dijiye. Daya tried again turned very much emotional.
Now his immediate boss irritated. Kya kehna chahte ho Daya? Abhijeet humara apna nehi? Mera koi nehi? Sirf tumhara bhai hain, bas!
Daya lowered his eyes in embarrassment.
Main tumse kuch bhi share nehi kar sakta Daya uske bare me. Bas itna jaan lo, jahan bhi hain Abhijeet…. Thik hain.
Nehi hain thik. Aap… aap sir samajh kiun nehi rahe? Daya jolted out from his position. Woh bahat dard me hain sir. Please sir…. Mera bhai baht akela ho gaya, mujhe jane dijiye uske pass.
Mujhe kya khushi ho rahi hain tumhe rokke? ACP Pradyuman raised his voice turning his cabin sound-proof. Main nehi janta Abhijeet itne dino se kayse khud ko sambhal raha hain? Lekin Daya samajhne ki koshish karo beta….
He softened his tone. Hume pata bhi nehi… kitne sare log kahan kahan se humpar nazar rakh raha hain har waqt. Aur aab media me jaise ki ek jung ched gaya. Hum iss case ko na hi close karenge, na hi unn do party leaders ko chorenge. Commissioner sir tak humare sath hain. Official statement declare kar diya gaya humare taraf se. Iss haal me sab ka nazar Abhijeet par hoga. Party leaders ke khilaf warrant nikalne tak intezaar karna hi hoga.
Daya tried to open his mouth frustratedly but the head of CID made him stopped and continued….. Galati se bhi tumhara koi step ke wajah se kisi ko pata chal jayen Abhijeet ka location…. Media toh breaking news banayega hi banayega, sath me he stopped. Abhi joh niche building ke bahar party cadres jama hua hain… sab ke sab Abhijeet ki jaan ke piche padhe hain. Usine inn logo ke neta ka asli chahra duniya ke samne le aaya. Kya yeh log use chor dega? Tum hi kaho Daya? Hum kayse itna bada risk le sakte?
Lekin sir main bas ek baar… chupke se… manage kuch…. Main…
ACP sir cut him harshly. Kuch manage karne ki koi zaroorat nehi Daya. Tum bachha nehi ke itni baar ek hi baat tumhe samjhana padhe. Tum Abhijeet se nehi miloge matlab, nehi milego. And that's my final order. Jab tak situation under control na hota… tab tak Abhijeet underground rahega. Main uski jaan khatra me nehi daal sakta.
Daya looked up with a real determined eye. Ok sir. He stood up and stormed out taking due permission.
Kis ki jaan bacha rahe hain sir? Dil pe itna chot laga jiska…. Jab woh andar se pura khokla ho jayega, tab sirf sharir ko bacha ke kya karenge aap? Daya uttered in his mind with rage and moved to record room pulling out his cell.
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Kal raat se kya achar daal raha hain tu? Shunai nehi deta kya tujhe? Daya told all in extreme low and chewing way.
Abhi ke abhi mujhe kuch bhi break through chahiye.
Mujhe na nehi shunna Minti. Time hi toh nehi mere pass.
Aab ka nehi toh pahele ki nikal. Raid se pahele ka har ek details nikal Abhijeet ka. Koi toh hoga uske sath.
Woh main sambhal lunga, tu adhe ghante ke andar pakka khabar de mujhe… warna…. He cut the call abruptly and closed his eyes in extreme tension.
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Sir! Someone called feebly from doorstep and Daya turned in a jiffy.
Haan Freddie, kuch kaam tha? He politely asked his junior cum friend.
Freddie stepped inside. Sab thik ho jayega sir.
Daya looked at him for a second. Sorry Freddie. He uttered slowly grabbing his friend cum junior's hand.
The pure hearted Inspector of CID Mumbai first amazed then understood the matter. Mujhe bura nehi laga sir. Freddie smiled genuine.
Pata nehi mujhe achanak ho kya gaya tha? Main sab se khafah ho gaya ek pal me. I must be sorry Freddie. Sirf tumse hi nehi, pata nehi kiun mujhe Salunkhe sir pe bhi bahat gussa aaya tha kal raat… main unhe bhi kitna kuch bol gaya. A sorry shade covered the golden hearted Senior Inspector's face.
Freddie well understood the anxiety of this man. So he carefully tried to skip the matter for then. Zaldi dono party leaders pakdha jayenge sir. Kanoon ke hathon se wo dono bach nehi sakte. Abhijeet sir ka itna koshish nakam nehi ho sakta.
Tum dhyan se raho Freddie aur bhabi jee ko bhi sawdhan rehne ko kehna. Daya got his junior's trick and advised him meaningfully.
Haan sir. Freddie nodded. ACP sir ghar ke bahat protection ka intezaam kar diye kuch dino ke liye. Aur Manisha bhi iss dauran bina wajah bahar nehi niklegi. Lekin itna security ke bawajood bhi Shreya par hamla ho gaya ek baar. He sighed.
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Pagal ho chuke ho ACP, nehi tum sach batao… pagal ho gaye ho yah phir dusron ko pagal banana hain tumhe? Frustration was clearly visible over Dr. Salunkhe's face.
Tum aur DCP sir ke alawa jiske bare me kisi ko nehi pata… woh baat tum bata nehi sakte Daya ko? Atleast uska phone number bhi de sakte. Kise rok rahe ho…. Daya? Jiske liye tum itna so called security issues dikha rahe ho, uski jaan basta hain Daya me… yaad hain nah? He teased his friend sarcastically.
Dr. Salunkhe continued…. Joh admi kaii sare secret mission success kar ke wapas lauta kitni baar, tumhara naam roshan kiya…. Kitna khatarnak mujrimon se takkar liya…. aaj wohi banda apne bhai ki jaan khatra me daal dega! He came closer to his buddy. Tumhara dimag sahi hain nah Pradyuman! Mujhe gadbad lag raha aab.
ACP Pradyuman was looking only at his best friend with a restless expression. Tujhe kya lagta Salunkhe, main khushi se yeh sab kar raha hoon? Mujhe nehi pata Daya apne level pe Abhijeet ko dhundna chalu kar diya… aur sayad…
Dr. Salunkhe plainly…. Sayad kya? Yahi nah, ke aab tak sayad dhund bhi liya hoga?
He went back to his desk. Tumhe jab Daya ka next possible step ke bare me pata tha… kiun tumne khud kaha nehi use?
Tujhe confidential report ke bare me pata hain Salunkhe. Phir bhi tu kayse yeh keh sakta hain! Main kayse Abhijeet ki jaan khatra me daal sakta hoon, sab jante hue bhi? Agar kuch ho gaya… kya hum khud ko kabhi maaf kar payenge? Kya Daya kabhi yeh baat bhul sakega, usi ke zid sa hua tha sab…. Bol… main kayse…. The experienced head of the prestigious building of Mumbai police named CID…. Closed his eyes, may be to hide his fear.
Aab tu hi bol Salunkhe… itna sure khabar ke baad main kayse risk le sakta hoon? Aur yeh baat main Daya ko bata bhi nehi sakta. Woh aur padheshan ho jayega. Main toh aab tak Abhijeet ko hi nehi bataya Daya ka wapas aane ka.
Pagal ho gaye ho. Mansik santulan kho baythe ho ACP. Dr. Salunkhe chewed these words and concentrated in microscope.
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A collie type man wearing Indian Railway's trademark dress, white lower and red shirt…. Sat under the shade of an abandoned wagon beside railway track… along with some other such people with a very cheap newspaper wrapper in his hands…. Containing some three-four pieces of puri-sabzi. He wiped his sweaty face and took some sips from a dirty bottle and started chewing his food.
One of his group men suddenly opened his mouth… aaj bhi sahar bandh pata hain? Subha se Rajan aur Uday ka admiyon ne todphor kar raha hain.
Another one: hume aaj jada kamai isi liye ho raha hain. Humare liye achha hi hain. Taxi-waxi chal nehi raha jada. Log majboori me aa ke hume apna saman de kar samne ki bridge ke uss par tak jaa raha hain.
First one: humara achha kamai aur taxi-gari wale ka dhanda chaupat!
Second man: aab pichle ek hafte se yeh chal raha hain. Bekar me kaun apna gari nikalke mushibat ko neota de? Aag-wag laga diya… kaun bharpai karega? Wayse he stopped for a moment… tum sab ko kya lagta, yeee… wo police wala kaun hain…. kya naam hain?
Someone helped him… Abhijeet.
Second man picked the word. Haan. Abhijeet police wala sachha hain yah neta log?
First one: Uday ka pata nehi. Lekin yeh Rajan kuch sahi admi nehi.
Others nodded in agreement.
First one continued…. Wo humare mahaulle ka Sanju hain… uski gharwali Rajan ke ghar kaam karti hain. Kehta hain Rajan ka sharab, ladhkiyan, paisa har kism ka adat hain. Aur toh aur din dahare aise aise he gestured something…. bada bada baxa pe rokra aata hain khule aam. Koi dar-war bhi nehi iska!
Someone turned… aare wo Ravi… tu kiun chup hain kab se? Kuch bol tu bhi? Aaj dhanda humara achha hi toh chal raha. Tujhe kis baat ki padheshani phir?
Ravi threw newspaper wrapper after finishing his meal and wiped off his mouth in the piece of white cloth hanging from his shoulder… nehi main shun raha tha tum sab ki baat. Sahi hain… sahar me hungama humara dhanda barah diya. Warna aaj ke chakka laga hua baxa kaun collie ko deta hain bhala!
All in a sudden the man addressed as Ravi spotted something in a nearby crowded platform and stood up hurriedly. Main aata hoon thori der me…. tum log baytho. He stormed from there.
Others looked at his departing way… ise kya hua achanak! They shrugged and concentrated in their gossip again.
Ravi hid behind the wagon with fast steps…. Dayaaaaa! His heart felt so much sooth immediately and face glowed up like anything. Tu aa gaya mere bhai!
But immediately he stopped himself. Kya kar rahe ho Abhijeet? Sayad Daya dusre kisi kaam se idhar aaya hain… sayad use nehi pata main idhar hoon.
Abhijeet inner soul denied his logic. Nehi nehi Daya zaroor mujhe hi dhundte hue aaya hain. Use sab pata chal chuka hoga aab toh.
At the same time he felt relaxed seeing his apparent fit and fine brother after a long mission. Mujhe usse milna hoga. Lekin ACP sir kuch bataye bhi nehi. Kya Daya unhe bin bataye mujhe dhund raha hain! Lauta bhi kab yeh? Ek phone toh kar sakta tha mujhe? Kya ACP sir use kuch nehi bataye!
Abhijeet felt very much confused about whether he should meet Daya or not as he was strictly forbidden by his higher authorities to keep any touch with anyone from his real world and commanded to play his disguised role relevantly until his release order will come when his half soul turned to the main entrance of railway platform with a dejected face.
Abhijeet stole a last glance of his reason of life with painful eyes.
Extremely Sorry from writer side for this unexpected delay
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