Thanks to all reviewers..

Story:

Abhijeet was driving while calling Tarika "Tarika tumse kuch baat kerni hey mujhe..."

"Abhijeet mujhe bhi ek baat..."

"Bolo..."

"Abhijeet mujhe lagta hey Daya ne yea transfer jaan bujh ke liya..usne.."

"malum hey.."

"kya?"

"meine pehle bhi kaha hey Tarika uss ke bareme jane ke liye mujhe koi sabot gawah ki jarurat nahi parti..mujhe tumse yea puchna tha ki inn do din mey kuch hua?koi baat hui thi tum dono ki?"

His tone is bit rough. It hurts Tarika.. "tumhe lagta ey meine koi aise baat ki ki Daya.."

"meine aisa kuch kaha?bekar ki batein mat karo..baat nahi hui acha hey bas yeahi jana tha..haan..keh dena apne ma baap se yea khush khbri..per isse unki beti ko kitni Khushi milne wali hey yea to alag."

Ad he cut the call in anger..he knows it's not totally justified to b angry with Tarika but somewhere his helplessness is making him angrier..

He entered their house..looked around and sat on the sofa "sab ko mein hi galat lagta hu..dctr saab aur ACP sir ne mujhe samjhne ke liye gher tak agaye per Daya ko kuch nahi kaha ACP sir ne to saath bhi de diya…sabko manmani kerni hoti hey aapni.."

He gets up throws his coat on the sofa and starts taking water…

"waise to bahut kehta hey boss mein tumse jhuth nahi bolta..to yea kya tha…mere liye tum sabse jyada important ho..bahar wale nahi..to yea..Tarika ki ma baap ke soch he yea..to aab unki itni parwa..haa sahib to tyag kerne chale they meri Khushi ka jo sawal hey..pehle yea to jan leta ki Khushi hey kis mey…mein ker leta hu shadi fir? Bad mey bhi sahib aye to baat to wohi hogi na..arey kiu ayenge sahib ne soch liya hoga wohi dera jamane ka.."

He kept the glass hardly and it produced a loud sound actually not so loud but there is so much silence in the house that this sound seems very loud

"ha aab to inhi awajo ki saath din bitana parega..bureau se lauto to yeahi awaj honge welcome ke liye..14 saal…adat ho gayi thi kuch aur awajo ki per usse kisi aur ko kya..adat meri thin a..mujhe hi bhulna hoga.."

He moves towards his room, his eyes fall on a big frame having collage of their different photos over the years…

From that era of Abhijeet aap to boss tum..

He looks at the photo Fr some moments…

"sahi hey..rishte to khoon se hi bante hy..yea legal contract se…aise muh bole riishto ka kya kaam.."

He moved to his room and was about to close the door..

He again remembered now the whole house is his..no one will ever disturb him…now he will have a lot of privacy

"abbey apne kamre mey ja jaldi…"

"nahi pehle batao kya soch rahe they.."

"arey …soch mey bhi aab privacy nahi raha?"

"nahi jo soch tumhe pareshan kare usme to bilkul bhi nahi..aab uglo jaldi se.."

He moved in…he is tired of this acting of being composed…being strong…

Daya enters his new office and during basic introduction one guy asks "aap transfer lenge yea to humne socha bhi nahi tha..suna tha Mumbai CID ek family ki tarah hey udher ek bar koi jaye to trnsfr hi nahi lena cahta..aur aap to 17saal se hey woha…"

Another guy commented "arey kya yaar…HQ ki yeahi post hona sab cahte hy..isme tarakki bhi jaldi hogi na.."

Daya smiled without any feel at this..after completing basic formalities he is handed ovr the keys of his house allotted by HQ with an order to join full fledged duty from next day..

One of his colleagues offered him a drop..

He sat in the car remembering

"dusro ko bhi drive kerna ata hey..sahab agr mauka dey to.."

He reached his new house in silence..his collages are also not much cmfrtbl nor is he..

He entered the house and looks around

"gher ko saaf sutra rakhne mey koi dikkat hey tumhe?"

He jerks his head looks around..enter his bedroom..

Looks at the bedside table..it's looking so vague..

Yes their photo is missing..

He sighs "khali to mein bhi hogaya boss..14saal uss gher mey..ek sath..tumhara lecture..daant..subha uthana..bureau se lauute hi order jao chnge kerlo..sab..bureau mey Freddy ki khichay..ACP sir ki ..kaam ki beech masti…wo sab..per koi nahi..sab thik ho jayega..arey adat hi to hey..nayi bana lenge..kiu boss.."

He tried to mingle him but somewhere he himself knew he is cheating..himself..

Tarika is sitting at the dining table just moving the spoon over the plate..

Her father started "news mey dikha rahe they tumlogo ki ek officer ki transfer ho gaya.."

Tarika looked at him "Daya ka hua na transfer?'"

"hua nahi usne le liye..meri bajase.."

Her father made an fed up face with "Mumbai mey bhi dusra gher milta hey Taru…humne transfer ki baat to nahi ki thi.."

Her mother stooped her father from continuing with "suniye..aap ek bar Abhijeet se baat ker lijiye..aise kitne din chalga koi fasle pey to ana hey na…"

Tarika stood up "koi jarurat nahi hey..bahut soch chuke hey aapog meri kushi ki..itni ki khusiya hi dur chali gayi mujse"

Her mother become tensed kiu kuch kaha Abhijeet ne?wo kahi iss sab ke liye tujhe dhoka.."

"mumma pls…Abhijeet dhoka nahi dega yeahi sabse bari dukh ki baat hey.."

"yea kya keh rahi ho tum?"

"papa aap nahi samjhoge…"

She moved to her room and threw herself on bed

"kaise samjhau aaplog ko..jo shaqs mujhe din mey dus bar phone kerta tha..yea pucchne ke liye ki meine khana khaya?mein kya ker rahi hu..wo phone kerta hi nahi..kerta bhi to hey 3sec..aise khusiya cahte they aaplog mere liye?shaadi ker lega per kya mujhe Khushi milegi…jis ankho mey mujhe dekht hi ajeeb si narmi ajati thi usme serf gussa hey aab..mere liye apne khud ke liye..kaise dhund paungi mey unn ankho mey apni Khushi? Tarika jee yea Tarika jee wo ki wajaye serf tana hey kaise sajaungi sapne? Aap log ne khushiya nahi tarasha mere liye..khushi ko khak mey mila diya…"

She started crying "himmat bhi nahi horahi hey ki Abhijeet se baat bhi karu..pata nahi kaise nikal raha hoga apna gussa..aur Daya..pata nahi Abhijeet ne Daya ko phone bhi kiya hoga yea.."

She dials Daya's number

"ha Tarika bolo..boss ne kuch kaha to nahi?"

"keh deta to acha hota..choro..woha sab thik hey?"

"Abhi ne kaha ph kerne ke liye?"

"matlab usne call nahi kiya..to tum ker lete.."

"receive bhi nahi kiya..kal khud hi kerega…Tarika uncle auntie kab baat kerenge Abhijeet se.."

"kabhie nahi..nahi kerni mujhe aisi shaadi samjhe tum…meri Khushi kismey hey wo mujhe decide kerne do pls..aapna khayal rakhna bye..'

She cut the phone and threw it to one side..

Three people spend the night without an wink of sleep in three different places..

A/n : this is kind of a filler chaptr..frm next onwards it will be on full swing

pls r and r…