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NOW HAVE A HAPPY READING…..
Abhijeet inhaled deep sitting at domestic lounge of Indira Gandhi International Airport, Delhi.
Daya, busy over a phone call at a few distances, got panic & rushed towards him…. Boss, takleef ho raha… phir se?
Abhijeet perplexed… nehi yaar… mai thik hoon.
Daya didn't convince…. Nehi nehi… tum ghar jane ke chakkar me baten bana rahe ho, tumhara koi bharosha nehi. Hospital se discharge lene ke liye tum kuch bhi kar sakte ho.
Abhijeet gave him a tough look like achha!
Daya stopped for a while, then again…. Sach sach batao Boss, kuch bhi uneasy feel ho raha kya?
Abhijeet smiled on Daya's concern… nehi re. Thik hoon. Thora sir dard kar raha… bas.
Daya: Abhijeet, aur ek- do din ruk jate toh achha nehi hota? Agar uchai se koi takleef phir se hua….
Abhijeet cut him… toh bond sign kar ke kiun discharge karwaya mera? Mai kaha tha tumhe? Making face…. Doctors kal kiun bol rahe the…. Mr. Daya bahat himmat wale hain… aisi patient ko khud ke bharoshe me le jana chahte hain! Tab yeh sab nehi socha tum ne? Ho kya gaya Daya tumhe? Itna over- protecting bartao kiun kar rahe ho? Mamuli sa chot tha… he corrected his words seeing Daya's killing glare… haan haan… matlab jada chot tha, lekin aab doctors kaha hain nah…. hum travel kar sakte… aur unhone mujhe ek mahina baad phir check-up ke liye bole bhi hain… koi complications aa gaya toh hum contact kar lenge nah Dr. Mishra se… he patted Daya's arm… yaar, itna tension kiun humesha lete ho? Main thik hoon.
Daya opened his mouth to say something when the announcement can be heard for Delhi- Mumbai flight.
Abhijeet slowly got up from his seat…. Aab chalo bhi yaar… ghar jana mujhe. Finally hospital se jaan chuta…. Aab main aise hi thik ho jaunga….
Daya picked his hand- bag and protectively hold Abhijeet's palm…. Chalo.
Abhijeet looked at his buddy's grip over his fingers confusingly.
Daya noticed his gaze but didn't pay much attention…. got busy to check their boarding passes.
Abhijeet with l'll irritation jerk his hand…. Kya chalo, mai bachha hoon… abhi abhi chalna sikha kya aise ungli pakadhke le chaloge? Koi dekhega toh kya bolega?
Daya (in calm tone): pehchan liya toh bol dunga… tum bimar ho…
Abhijeet roared: hath chor Daya…. aise koi chalta hai bhala!
Daya plainly: tum bimar nehi ho? He pointed his hand bag… isme joh tarha tarha ke tablets, injections, prescription, syrup… sab bhara hua hain… isse tum apna ghar ka interior decoration karoge?
Abhijeet shook his head in frustration… aise ungli toh chor. Sab hasenge yaar.
Daya looked at him for once and left l'll forcefully.
Kya mushibat yaar, ek toh yeh senti mota… ghar- bahar kuch dimag me nehi rehta jab mujhe kuch hota hain… aab nakhra bhi chalu! Abhijeet murmured.
Daya silently watching his every action from the corner of his eyes and enjoying obviously…. Sensing what Abhijeet moved forward with slow pace making a grumbling face. Soon Daya joined his buddy and both of them started their journey for Mumbai.
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Abhijeet was taking a short nap sitting at window seat…. While Daya also sit with closed eyes resting his head on head- rest.
The day before yesterday night continuously roaming in his mind.
Daya moved outside from Dr. Rohitogi's cabin assuring them. But he himself was not sure with his plan. Sometimes it seemed very dangerous to him as he previously listen Abhijeet's harsh reaction over the phone call issue from Freddy. Same time Abhijeet's silent gesture for these long times…. His tempted reactions…. disturbing Daya very much.
He really wanted Abhijeet to expel out all his agony…. his irritation in front of Daya…. but didn't find any way out.
Whenever he was seeing Abhijeet, doctor's words shook him from his core.
After the dinner matter of Abhijeet with the help of Freddy…. Daya got a call from Mumbai from their genius forensic head. And his irritation was on peak after Dr. Salunkhe's call. It was Freddy unknowingly pacified him.
On that very night Daya got determined to solve the matter. He firstly thought to talk to Tarika…. but postponed as Abhijeet was also not right with his action…. So, how could Daya expect Tarika will react positive?
He was in his own dilemma how he dug the Tarika issue infront of Abhijeet… His buddy solved his problem… to tell about mobile.
Daya just picked the chance….. Handover his cell to his buddy…. Signaled doctors…. And he himself was there for the whole time outside the room.
Suddenly an important announcement heard…. To tie their seat belts…. Daya opened his eyes with this…. tighten his own & checked Abhijeet's who was sleeping peacefully resting his head on window pane.
Tum utna kamzor nehi Boss…. ke itni si jhagra se aise ro padhoge. Agar aisa hota…. athra (18) saal pahele tum phir se khara nehi ho pate…. Jab ke main kabhi kabhi sochta tha…. sach me tumhe normal zindegi ke aur le paunga ki nehi! Yah phir waysa kharoos inspector hi rahe jaoge? Tum toh kabhi kisi mushibat se hausla nehi hare Abhi…. Kabhi toh aise tuta nehi…. phir is baar! Daya thought in his mind looking outside sun ray fed cloud from the glass window. Doctors agar na mujhe insist karten, main kabhi tumhe yeh sab baten kehta bhi nehi yaar. Mamuli sa misunderstanding hain… kuch dino me tum nipat bhi lete. Tum toh humesha se hi aise bekar ki baten sochte ho…. khatra ayega… yeh hoga… woh hoga…. isme naya kya! Lekin is baar sayad kuch jada hi dil me le liye tum… Delhi me pichli baar video conference (CID in Delhi) ke dauran Tarika tumhare taraf dekhi bhi nehi… team ke samne tumhe bahat bura laga hoga yeh baat. Pankaj bhi bureau me kayse chup chup ke haas raha tha! Its seriously embarrassing yaar… I can understand…. He sighed. I just hope…. Tum jaldi se thik ho jao. Kuch haad tak toh dil tumhara halka hua mujhse share kar ke…. Warna pata nehi kya anab- sanab sochte hi rehte man hi man! Thanks to ACP sir…. tumhe wapas lane ka permission diya unhone mujhe…..
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Duo reached Abhijeet's house in Mumbai after a good 2:30/ 3 hours from Delhi.
As per previous planning…. Their team arranged Abhijeet's residence neatly.
Daya first helped Abhijeet for a quick freshen up and made him lie comfortably…. Prepared his food as per diet chart directed by doctors…. & Gave his medicines….
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Like this more than a week had passed.
Daya took proper care of his friend in these days…. He temporarily shifted in Abhijeet's place. ACP sir granted him a 20 days leave convincing DCP Chitrole.
As per doctors' advice and ACP sir's order, team didn't disturb their seniors by frequently visiting there. Only ACP sir and Dr. Salunkhe came to meet Abhijeet for once.
Surprisingly Abhijeet did not utter about Tarika after the outburst session in Delhi….. Not for a single time. Daya also didn't discuss it further.
His one and only focus was Abhijeet…. His diet… his medicines… his proper care and rest…. In those days Daya also seemed in some other world dedicating only for his brother.
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It was the 11th day…. evening time….
Abhijeet was sleeping in his own room as he did a lot of zid or better to say emotional blackmailing & forcefully helped Daya completing some file at noon and obvious result got tired lastly. Though Daya was on leave…. But he helped his team by doing file works at home. Freddy time to time supplied him these files and all other information.
Daya was on living room busy on his laptop…. chatting about Abhijeet's present condition…. With his any doctor friend…. Suddenly a message icon blinked on his mobile screen.
Opening that message a shock plus happy shade spread over his face.
He bid a quick good bye to his online friend and impatiently went to open the door.
Tarika! Daya welcomed the visitor warmly.
Tarika stood at door step wearing a small hesitating smile on her lips…. Her face was much pale what Daya saw nearly two weeks before…. & her always glittering eyes contained some unknown pain….
Daya gave her space…. Aao nah… bahar kiun khari ho? Aao jao.
Both of them were thinking how to initiate their convo…. As Tarika was hesitating for… after Abhijeet's return from Delhi… she neither called Daya nor asked about her charming prince…. While Daya was hesitating as he also didn't ever tried to contact Tarika and moreover he did all the rude attitude with her earlier before going to Delhi for Abhijeet's treatment.
Tarika's eyes were dying to see her desired person though she tried hard to hide her emotions.
Daya keenly noticed Tarika's body language and got the meaning.
He forwarded her a glass of water with a low…. So raha hain apne kamre me.
Tarika looked up with a questioning glace.
Daya smiled…. Dopahar ko bhai saab zabardasti file le ke bayth gaye the. Kaam ke bina jada din unka khana hazam nehi hota nah! Abhi kuch hi der pahele main use room me bheja ACP sir ka dhamki de ke…. Tab jake mana hain.
Tarika nodded only in reply.
Daya took his seat…. Kuch loge tum…. chai yah coffee? He asked politely to Tarika.
Kab uthega Abhijeet…. Tarika asked instead of answering of his question unmindfully.
Daya: ek- adh ghante me uth jayega. Sedative se soya nehi…. thaka hua tha… so gaya.
Tarika: hmm.
Silence prevailed there for some time.
Lastly Daya initiated…. Wayse tum aaj jaldi nikle lab se? Salunkhe sir chutti diye hain kya?
Ne… nehi… mujhe idhar kuch kaam tha. Socha tum se milta jaun…. Tarika tried with utmost effort to hide her eagerness.
Achha… sirf mujhse milne aye ho ihan! Daya smirked.
Tarika was feeling lack of words…. Suddenly a table-clock placed over a wooden rack caught her attention.
Wayse Daya… tum dinner bana liye? Tarika cleared her throat.
Daya sensed Tarika's uneasiness…. Nehi. Abhi tak nehi. Boss lunch time bahat chid raha tha soup dekh ke. Socha raat ko khichri bana dunga use….
Tarika: diet chart dekh sakta hoon main?
Daya happily: puch kya rahi ho tum yaar? Chart dekhna hain…. Aise bolo. Doston ke bich yeh hichkichana kab se ane laga! ruko main lata hoon. He moved inside.
After 10 minutes, Tarika while observing Abhijeet's diet chart…. Dayaaa…. Isme toh soup ke alawa sada khana bhi allowed likha hain… tum har roj sirf soup hi banate ho?
Daya felt so much odd…. Tarika… wo… tumhe pata hain nah…. mujhe jada kuch banana ata nehi…. jitna bhi khana pakana ata hain, wo bhi spicy. Toh aur kya karun! Ek din mixed veg banaya tha…. itna bekar ka bana tha… mera hi gale se utar nehi raha tha…. Boss ko kayse du? Aaj kal wayse bhi bahat nakhra karne laga khana le ke…. Aise phika khana jada din khana mamuli baat thore hi hain! He made an apology gesture…. Aab Boss ko mai sandwich toh khila nehi sakta!
Tarika smiled looking his awkward face…. isme kya hain Daya! Sab ko thore hi sab kaam ata hain! Tum agar tarha tarha ke khana banana shikh jaoge toh tumhara Boss tumhe kayse naya naya experimental dish khilayega?
Both shared a short laughter session on this comment.
Looking here and there…. covering up all the uneasiness lastly Tarika got up from her seat…. Aaj dinner mai hi bana deta hoon. Tumhe thora taste change bhi mil jayega. Without waiting for Daya's answer she marched towards kitchen.
Mera hi sirf taste change hoga aaj! Daya smiled in his own mind and moved for helping his friend after sometime completing his pending works.
He wondered seeing the veggies on chopping board arranged by Tarika only for two persons.
Daya: is ghar me aab khana khane layak tum bhi ho Tarika. Khud ke liye bhi kuch bana lena. Raat kafi ho raha…. Dinner humare sath kar ke hi jana. Chaho toh ruk bhi sakte ho!
But Tarika did not answer him. She was standing still faced the gas oven.
Daya surprised. He talked earlier all those to tease his friend to some extent…. He wanted to remove her discomfort. But seeing her silence he came to her…. Tarika!
Again silence.
This time Daya called a bit loud…. Tarikaa!
She turned.
Kya baat hai. Mai kabse tumhe pukar raha hoon. Tum koi zawab hi nehi de rahi ho... Daya asked in concern.
Tarika suddenly looked down… I am sorry.
Daya astonished… tum kiun sorry!
Tarika: kuch nehi.
Daya sternly…. Tarika, kya chal raha hai tumhare dimag me? Tum mujhe kiun sorry bol rahe ho? Joh bhi humare bich misunderstanding hua… solve ho gaya bahat din pahele hi. Aab humare dosti ke bich sorry ka koi reason nehi hain.
Tarika in low voice: meri galati ki wajah se tum phir se usi khauf me jine me majboor ho gaye the.
Daya shocked & looked at Tarika with a jerk.
Tarika was avoiding his gaze…. Mujhe pata hai Daya, jab chot apno ko lagta hai usse jada dard hume hota. Tum Abhijeet ko lekar kitna possessive ho, mai janti hoon. Kuch na bolkar bhi tumne joh samajhaya mujhe… sir, Shreya, Purvi…. Kisike baton ka asar utna nehi hua mujh pe. Mai tumhe kayse thank you…. her words cut by Daya.
Daya: agar mai kahun, mujhe tumse sorry bolna chahiye… toh? Mai itne dino se Abhi ke sath ek kamre me raha case ke…. dauran Delhi me, Agra me even Mathura me bhi… har raat kaam se lautne ke baad use sir dard hota tha. Mai dawai deta tha, sir daba bhi diya kaii bar. Lekin kisise yeh baat kaha nehi. Mera zahen me kabhi yeh baat aya hi nehi, sir pe lage chot se Abhi ko itna taklif ho raha tha. Aaj mere nazar andaz ke karan hi Abhi ka zindegi khatre me padh gaya tha. Agar Dr. Mishra available na hote, tum soch sakte ho kya ho jata! He closed his eyes to overcome his fear.
Tarika: galati meri bhi hai Daya. Agar mai apni ego le ke na baythe rehti, ek bar Abhijeet se baat karne ki koshish karti… baton baton me ek baar toh usne mujhe batata sir dard ke bare me. Mai sayad kuch aur sochti tab. Aur pata nehi mai kiun Freddy sir se baat karane ko bhi bola tha hospital me…. Pata nehi tab mujhe ho kya gaya! She was looking so much frustrated.
Daya hold Tarika by her shoulder… karne ko toh hum bahat kuch kar sakte the. Aab joh hua so hua. Bhul jao. Aab humare Abhijeet humare paas hai, sahi salamat. Aab koi khatra nehi. Doctors joh symptoms ke bare me bataye the…. kafi haad tak wo bhi kaam hone laga.
Tarika smiled ruefully… phir bhi Daya… mai galati hi ki. Jhagra toh kisi ke bich ho sakta hain. Lekin kisi ek ko toh aage badhna hota hain. Abhijeet cases ke uljhano me phasen the. Tum log Delhi bhi chale gaye. Ek phone agar mai kar leti, kya aa jata! Jada se jada gussa ho kar uthata nehi phone… lekin mai ek koshish tak nehi ki….
Nehi Tarika…. usne bhi galati ki. Josh me aake utna bhi jada bolna zaroori nehi tha. Tumhe toh pata hain… Abhijeet bara tera admi hain. Usne seriously tum se mazak kiya…. Woh thik. Lekin tumne joh kaha tha…. rishta khatam… dil pe le liya bahat. Ekdam se chup ho gaya us din ke baad se. mujhse bhi kuch share nehi kiya! Woh toh mai mamla gadbad hain sochke CCTV footage dekha lab ka… agle din…. Tab jake mujhe pata chala. Upar se Pankaj aur dushre juniors ka iss baat ko le kar charcha…. Chup chup ke haasna…. Abhijeet ko kafi bura laga tha…. Daya stopped and sighed heavily.
Tarika unmindfully staring to the veg curry which she was preparing for dinner.
Magar Abhijeet ki jaan aise meri wajah se aur bhi khatra me padh gaya tha…. yeh mai bhul nehi sakti Daya…. agar use kuch ho jata…. mai kabhi apne aap ko maaf nehi kar pati…. Sayad mai maar jati Daya…. a fresh tear dropped from her eyes.
Daya inhaled deep to gulp the fear…. Dekho Tarika… mai tumhe pahele bhi keh chuka hoon… un sab baton ko bhul jao. Galati mujhse bhi hua pahele. Abhijeet mere karan bahat dard saha. Lekin kya mai aaj bhi usi sab yaadon ko phir se yaad kar ke aaj ka din kharab karta hoon? Kya mai aaj bhi woh din ko le kar baythe rehta aur khud ko koshta hoon? Joh pal bit gaya… so gaya. Aab ane wala zindegi ke bareme socho. Kal ka suraj kayse humare zindegi me khushyan la sakta hain… woh socho…. Na ki pichli baton yaad kar ke dukhi hote raho.
Their conversation interrupted by a sudden noise coming from Abhijeet's room.
Tarika's hand holding the spatula stopped at once… while Daya confusingly looked outside with…. Mai dekhta hoon, sayad jag gaya… he rushed.
Within 5- 6 minutes Tarika heard footsteps towards kitchen…. With the every passing moment…. Her heart started to run in maximum speed as it was that ever known sound…. Always made her happy like a l'll girl…. Compelled her to blush without any reason….
I know readers aap log bahat jada gussa ho… sayad jute- chappal phekne ke liye tyar ho rahe ho! Ek toh itna late…. Itna ghatiya chapter… woh bhi itna short…. But plgggggg….. I promise Tuesday tak next update post karungi. Aab thora aram se patthar watthar joh bhi phekna…. Pheko ;)
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