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However , after conirming about daya's exit , abhijeet stood up from bed and moves towards the study table by taking soft small and babby steps.. made himself settle on chair standing near the table following his relaxation of couple of seconds .. pulls the drawer towards himelf, took the slip pad out and also remove one pencil from pen stand..

After doing all the priliminary adjustment, trying to sketch out the faces which always made him scare, restless.. and yes ! after several tries , success touches his feet and he is done with two sketches.. which gave a unknown sooth and relaxment to his heart. The whole process took 5 hours of utterly tiring and irritation, in which he alsmost emptied the slip pad.. only few pages are felt in it.. and On the otherhand ,.. the container which is used for to put disposable and scraps is now halfy filled with so many rolled and crushed papers in which is the result of his endeavours ... who result turned out in form of Zero .

And , after completing them he made his way towards the exit.. and also MMS the sketches to his informers , also order them to search them as a person or find out any information related to them soon... As its urgent. Whereas he , himself planning to visit all police stations.. with a hope that . , may be he got some information related to sketches.

He locked the door after confirming it... Move ahead and starts tracing his steps towards his Quallis though he was very well acquaintance with strict intructions given by his soul .. well known as Senior Inspector Daya Of Mumbai Cid... Whose name is more than enough to make criminals shiver.. But he knows very well how to handle the famous door breaker man... or the man who is famous for .. to produce sound of piano from teeths of criminals... who is non other than his buddy cum bhai daya...

So leaving his all worries behind... he stepped inside the Quallis and settle himself on driving seat.. and initiates his journey...

While on the other side .. inside the bureao...

Till know the case got solved.. as the girl went to her friends home without informing anyone.. and being a minister .. they have many enemies.. who areafter him and looking for a appropriate chane . So, they informed Cid .. afterwards they appologies them.. for making them trouble without any reason.. and the team left from there..

To which Acp sir.. advise daya to go back home, to abhijeet... but he denies.. by saying , "Sir, he is better now and already we have much pending work to complete .. let complete it first.. i will go later.." with a assuring smile.. and both moves off towards there respective places.. daya pulled out all the files and produce them , in the front of him.. just scanning them.. whereas his mind with out learing him .. slips somewhere else..

Daya is indulge in his own pool of thoughts.. actually he is thinking for his buddy... that..

What he is doing at this time..?

Has he taken his medicines...? His lunch.. ?

Is he is taking rest or again he is making himself busy in his So Called Important Chores... which he usually do...

All this is noticing by the other officers who are present there.. who, from their long Experience of working with them .. , came to know that what is going through inside their senior's mind...

At little far.. one old pair of eyes is also capturing all this.. behind from a glass cabin... and a sweet smile crept over his lips... after admiring the concern of his one son for his other ... he moved back to his desiginated seat... sitting in an attentive mode... amid his work which he was doing ealier...

While, daya shook his head and comes back to the present senario... where all the files are decorated on his desk and waiting for his attention. Whereas , a desktop standing on his desk... snatching all his attention... where a sweet and refreshing smile is displaying... which always gives him a unknown sooth to his heart and mind... and also flies aways his all tension and worries... he smiles and some words are escaped out from his mouth ... in pain...

Daya... : in low tone... Boss kaha gayi wo tumhari smile.. jo mere har dard., har pareshan .., har takleef ko gayab kar deti thi... In teary tone...Boss please tum apni pareshani mujhse to share kar hi sakte ho na... mai tumhe aise nahi dekh sakta .. and turned to silent... in that silence he is trying his level best not to loose his control over his emotions..., as its not his home.. infact it is CID BUREAO.. of whom he is a responsible Cid Officer , and yes! he acheived his success... by getting control on his heart and mind... says in low but stern tone.. pehle jaldi se kaam khatam kar leta hu... phir ghar jake dekhta hu .. ki boss akhir kar kya raha hai..

Shifts his gaze towards the desktop screen... where duo's selfie is floating all over the screen...as he saved it in a form of screen saver...

Looking it with pure love and affection... says some words in order to complain..

Daya.. : in low tone .. smiling painfully... boss dekho aaj mai file work kar raha hu.. jo maine aaj tak nahi kiya... mischeviously.. tum jo kara karte the humesha... warning him.. par haan ye mera first and last time hai.. annoyingly and with a sting of irk.. aage se mai bilkul bhi nahi kare wala se sub... looking at his buddy's photo... pehle hi bata raha hu.. phir mat bolna.. ki ... immitating like abhijeet... daya tune kab kaha tha aise.. mujhe to aisa kuch yaad hi nahi... he smiled while shaking his head...

Now turned back to his biggest and toughest task of the day... the assigned file work... so paying all his heed to it... he , indulge himself completely in files...

On the other side.. outside duo's home...

He is on driving seat .. put the Quallis on accelerate.. and started his journey... though he is feeling pain in his wounds because of his continuous physical movements... but ignored them as for now his all attention .., his all concentration is on those blurry impressions of images... and wanted to find out the reason behind those hunting memories..., which always made him scare, the tough core CID Officer gets scare from those vague flashes, at any cost.. just because of them he spent so many nights sleepless...

He grabbed his phone and contacted his informers.. regarding the sketches... they want some time to investigate.. so, thought to made his way to police stations.. and drive off towards his next destination which is police stations. But, no use of that.. he got 2 or 3 same replies frequently in return...

"sir, nahi ye humare yaha ka koi criminal ya koi victim nahi h"

"Sorry sir, maine kuch saal pehle hi yaha join kiya h. Aur purani files , headquater me hai"

"Sorry sir , we don't have information regarding these sketches"

After getting rejection from all around he went to sea shore to relax himself... and waiting for call from his informers side... which is the ulimate hope for him .

But again, no use.. all he get was rejection .. not even his single informer gave him a way.. the rejection.. and disapointment are coming to him from all around.. which turned him frustated.. and grouchy man.. who putted his all effort on to accomplish his task but faces failure in his every endeavour... like failure embraces him... he is completely dejected .. in his frustation he banged his hand on quallis bonnet with his all power... which , in nano second pulled it back as a current of incredible pain crosses his whole body... he takes a big sign .. to ease his pain ...

Here daya in bureao done with all his stuffs... and after that lift his head up.. so make himself learn that .. what the time is.. ? and its 8 : 30 O'clock.. he was dumbstruck..

Daya : "kya 8 : 30 bje gaye..? aur mai abhi tak yahi hu.. and abhijeet wo mera wait kar raha hona.. pata nahi usne dawai li bhi hogi ki nahi.. bola to tha.. ki so jana .. disappointly.. par janab mane tab na.. jaldi nikalta hu.. jaam bhi hoga iss time pe to.. irkingly.. 15 min ke raste me aab pura half hour lagega...

He stood up instantly.. and arranging all his files ... following this he moved towards the cabin of ACP sir.. and make a knock on door inrespect to get premission to enter inside.. which is granted by Acp sir.. as

Acp sir.. : " are daya aao .. ander aao"

Daya Enters inside.. and produced a number of two or three files in the front of him.. and says..

Daya : " Sir, ye files maine complete kardi hai.. aap ek baar check kar lijiyega" acp sir took those files with " complete ho gayi.. good job daya .. thank you"

With that thank you daya got uncomfortable so replies him..

Daya : " Sir , aap thank you kyu bol rahe hai.. its my duty sir.."

Acp sir smiles , give him a nod with..

Ac sir : ..explaining him.. " haan daya, mujhe pata hai ki ye tumhari duty hai.. par ye buri baat to nahi na.. ki aap kisi ka shukriya ada kare.. infact ye to bohut acchi baat hai.. isse samne wale ko bhi kitna accha feel hota hai.."

Daya just nodded with a sweet smile..

Daya .. : "sir, wo mai.. pauses.. mai ghar ja sakta hu.. abhijeet ghar pe.." cutted by acp sir..

Acp sir.. : " haan bilkul tum ghar ja sakte ho.. waise bhi abhijeet tumhara wait kar raha hoga.."

Daya smiled and after bidding him .. he exited not only from cabin ..but from bureao tooo...

Here on abhijeet's Side..

Now its dark.. the pain also starts gripping his whole body, his wounds starts paining.,his head too accompaning it and starts spinning little, as he is outside which leads to miss his dossage of medicines, he took out his cell from his jeans pocket looking at the home screen with much concentration . He left with a 1000 v current, as the set on the home screen showing the time of 9 O'clock in night. He stuffed his obile back in his pocket.. in tension and fear.

On daya's side:

As per daya apprehension. he is stuck in traffic jam.. badly.. but lucky in about 20 -25 minutes he reaches his home where his buddy is waiting for him.. atleast according to him.. he parked his car.. and pulled out the duplicate key.. so that his friend wouldn't disturbed.. pushed the door inside.. and found house all in dark.. only one a dim light is coming from the way of kitchen.. which they normaly leaves switched on.. before going out.. he goes towards abhijeet's room.. and couldn't found a single trace of him.. coming back to hall .. he dailed abhijeet's number several times but all in vain he is not picking his calls..

When a door bell rang.. daya opened the door in hurry with a hope that may be abhijeet is there on door.. but no his all hope smashed down .. sumit was there on door..

Sumit finds daya tensed so asked the reason behind it..

Sumit.. : "daya , kya baat hai tum bohut tensed lag rah ho.. whats the reason behind it.. .. scanning the whole hall to the extent which his eyes permits him.. aur abhijeet .. abhijeet kaha hai.. ?

Daya.. : "sumit pata nahi abhijeet kaha gay.. usne kuch bataya bhi nahi.. aur wo apna phone bhinahi utha raha..."

Sumit ..also gets tensed.. but wants to make daya lil bit relax .. so says..

Sumit.. : in amusing tone.. " daya, mai to uska check up karne aaya tha.. lagta hai usse pata chal gaya issliye yahi kahi chala gaya hoga.. tum tension mat to aa jayega , thodi der me"

Daya nodded.. but soon arises new question..

Daya.. : "par wo mera phone ku nahi utha raha.."

Sumit. Find its difficult to answer but manages..

Sumit : "arey daya.. kya pata phone silent pe ho , aur haan tum tension mat lo wo bus aat hi hoga"

Here on sea side..

Abhijeet : (disbelief tone) "Ye kya 9 bje gaye! Aur kuch hath bhi nahi laga.. ( Remining something) DAYA .. utters from his mouth in fear... stressing... Daya ..in fear.. ab daya to mujhe chodega mahi... usne strictly mana kiya tha.. bed se bhi utarne ke liye .. aur mai to ... looking here and there.. yaha wo bhi ghar se itni dur.. taking a sign.. uff! Abhijeet babu ab tujhe koi nahi baccha sakta.. Ab to bus jitna jaldi ho sake ghar pohuchna padhega.. Bus ab to yahi souch sakta hu ... ki daya abhi tak ghar na pohucha ho..

He starts moving towards the Quallis, when a beep sound snatched all his attention. The sound is coming from the gadget, now of which everyone become addicted.. Yes , the mobile phone.. he pulled out it from pocket.. and what he noticed took him to a shocking shell.. So, many miss calls from daya..

Abhijeet : in shock.. itni sarri miss calls, mar gaye lagta hai daya ghar pohuch gaya.. bus ab yahi rah raga tha.. abhijeet now be ready to face daya.. angry young man log mujhe kehte hai.. par aaj daya angry young man banega.. aur phir abhijeet tumhare bachne ke koi chances nahi.. ...coming back to present senario.. call back kar deta hu..

But , his bad luck .. The phone goes to a switch off mode beacuse of no battery remaining in it..through whose warning he came to know about the miss calls.. with this he became more frustated..

Abhijeet.. : " Isse bhi abhi switch off hona tha"

He threw the cell on back seat.. in irritation.. and for himself opens the front door... his head got a spins .. and he is about to fall when took a support of car door.. and relax himelf a bit .. also he starts feeling dizziness.. But , ignoring all his condition.. he grabed the driving seat.. following his tieing up of seat belt.. drove off from there...

Inside home

And here again daya tried abhijeet's number but this time .. he is getting different reply repeatedly..

"the number you are trying to call is currently switched off"

He got damn grouchy now..

Daya : " abh phone switch off.. ye ho kya raha hai.. bhahar jana hi tha to ek call to karke bata sakta tha na.. ab pata nahi kaha hoga.. aur dawai bhi nahi kayi usne."

Flashback...

When daya entered in abhijeet's room .. in the process of scanning the room his eyes got stuck at small table beside abhijeet's bed.. where in morning he kept fruits and medicines of abhijeet .. but they are lying there as same as before.. which simply implies that abhijeet skipped his medicines.. and lunch too ..

Something stricks in his mind.. so he scanned the whole room once again.. this time keenly.. and found slip pad produced open on study .. he made his way towards the drawer.. hold that pad .. and observed that.. may be something was drawen on it.. several times.. till he got desired result..

And shifts his eyes towards the dustbin.. present there besides the table... there u he found some crushed rolled balls of paper... he put some of them up.. and unfolded it one by one.. found some rough sketcks.. his mind gave birth to a sudden thought.. that most feasibly these sketchs are the somehow connected to abhijeet's those memories.. which always make him restless...

Flashback over...

Here in Quallis:

Abhijeet hits the gas fast .. so that he can reach home as soon as possible.. and atlast he reached home after completing a journey of 25 minutes .. filled with stress .. tension.. fear..

He parked his quallis somehow.. because till now he is drained off.. not a pinch of energy and strengh left in him... the whole body is giving him a unbearable pain... stepping fowards.. with his baby steps.. trying hard not to give up..

Now he is standing just opposite to the entrance gate of his home.. whose , other side a new and most difficult battle is waiting for him.. which he has to win at any cost... he stands there for few minutes.. after that .. he stretches his hand to ring the door bell .. but pulled it back.. in fear.. but he knew that he has face the situation.. andfrom which he can't rolled back.. took a big sign .. and again stretched his hand .. to push the button.. who make the man aware about his presence...

Tin ton..

His fear, to face his friend.. his buddy.. not permiting him to rang the bell again. So, he immediatetly pulled back his hand...

On the other side of door...

Daya.. : .. in tension.. "sumit muhje bohut dar lag raha hai.. usne subah se na to kuch khaya hai .. na hi apni dossage li hai.. in dreamy tone.. pata nahi kaha hoga.. aur kis haal me.. stopped in mid with a sound of door bell... which tell him that the person for whom he is worried is there on the other side of the big wooden piece...

He stood up.. putting a mask of anger on his face.. without uttering a single word he starts taking steps towards the door.. which is making sumit bewilders.. his eyes is also following daya .. having a query in it .. that all of sudden what happen to daya..?

Whereas, daya straight reach near the door .. and unlock it from inside.. pulled the door.. finding abhijeet there opposite to him.. he took a deep sign of relief.. as he was really afraid that abhijeet is still not well.. what if , if something happens to him... but not a slightest change was there in his expressions.. his face is yet occupied with an expressions of great anger.. he just moved back inside the home.. in silence... which really troubles abhijeet..

Here sumit was surprised with a sudden upside down of the senario... the man who was tightly packed in a shell of fear, tension, worry.. for his friend.. who was anxious to meet his buddy.. is now behaving so weird.. not talking to him.. even not questioning him.. that where was he..? why he haven't inform him? About his visit to outside..? not even a single question was there.. infact, he is not facing him too..

And abhijeet.. knew that this will happen.. so stepped inside with big and fast steps.. while few words are escaping from his mouth..

Abhijeet : "Arey Daya, baat to suno.. wo mai.." stopped with daya's fiery glance.. he gulped his remaining sentence in fear.. starts looking downward... and says.. in low tone.. " wo mai.. mai daya.."

Daya : (cutting him).. "maine tumse kuch pucha.?" .. Keenly looking him.. abhijeet replied with a negative nod.. "nahi na.. to phir tum muhje kyu explaination de rahe ho.. ? ye tumhari life hai.. jo karna hai karo.. muhjse kyu safai de rahe ho.." with this he moves towards the kitchen.. while abhijeet is standing stick to his place.. only his eyes are following his buddy.. who is hurt.. but expelling out all his fear , stress, tension.. in form of anger.. and some where is having a fear.. to loose him... which can never goes being unnoticed by him..

He look towards sumit.. helplessly.. with a hope that alteast he will help him.. but sumit just shrugged .. and says.. make him learn that.. this is their matter.. he is not going to intefere .. with his gestures.

So, he himself stand to rescue himself.. he moves towards the daya with baby steps.. because of his deteriorating health condition ,which is now shackling him to move fast or to speak loud.. trying his best to control on himself.. reaches near daya.. who is standing .. showing back to abhijeet.. whereas.., abhijeet just stood near him and commence his confession.. looking down..

Abhijeet. : in low tone.. Daya, i m really sorry.. wo mai.. bore ho raha tha.. to.. bahar.. but no reply from daya's side.. pauses for a minute.. again start.. daya.. i know mujhe tumhe bata dena chahiye the.. looked up and said.. daya.. dekho mai manta hu .. galti meri bhi hai.. with this daya turned and shoot an angry glance to abhijeet.. which urges abhijeet to rethink what he said.. so corrects himself.. sorry .. sari galti meri thi.. par please tum aise chup mat raho.. dant lo.. par please.. he stops as now daya leaves from there.. moving to his way to his room..

Abhijeet.. instanlty... jerked his head towards him.. and rushes behind him.. with..

"Daya., i'm..." his head got a spin.. he lost his balance.. sumit noiced this.. his fear.. and tension.. come out in form of .. loud yell..

"ABHIJEET.."

And ran towards him.. while, daya too rushes towards his abhijeet .. because the loud and panic scream of sumit.. he turned.. and saw abhijeet.. who is loosing his balance.. abhijeet whose body which is about to collapse on floor.. held by two strong pairs of hand... and one one word is coming out from thier mouth..

"Abhijeet"

Daya was patting on his face to make him concious.. but all in vain.. sumit said..

" daya , abhijeet ko uske room me le chalo" daya give him a positive response.. and took abhijeet to his room.. making him lying comfortable there on his bed.. turned towards sumit .. who is already ready with his medical box.. seeing so daya.. give him aside.. and stand little far..

Now, the command is on sumit's hand.. he checked abhijeet properly.. after injecting injection in his arm.. turned to daya.. who is already ready with his questions..

Daya .. : "sumit , wo abhijeet.."

Before sumit answers his incomplete question.. the door bell rang.. daya unwilling goes to open door.. and found Acp sir.. standing there.. and says in confusion..

"sir, aap yaha.. ?"

Acp sir smilingly reply.. : " kyu ? mai nahi aa sakta kya..? "

Daya .. : " Nhai sir wo bus.. aap ander aaiye na.." giving him way.. Acp sir entered..

Acp sir .. : "daya , wo abhijeet kaisa hai..?" till now sumit too came there.. eyeing him.. says.. in tension.. " arey Dr. sumit aap yaha.. ? looking to both.. abhijeet... abhijeet thek to hai na..?

Both looks down for couple of seconds..after a while daya narratted the whole incident to him.. to which Acp sir was shocked... and shifted his gaze to sumit.. asked him in earnest anf tensed tone...

Acp sir.. : "Dr. Sumit, ab kaisa hai abhijeet.. ?" scar of fear was apparent on his face..

looking Daya and Acp sir.. sumit replied.. : " Sir, abhijeet exertion ki wajah se behosh ho gaya tha.. usne subah se apni medicines nahi li .. looking down.. and i guess usne subah se kuch khaya piya bhi nahi hai.."

Both are shocked.. but wanted u say so many things but was not able to do so.. beacuse for now they are worried for abhijeet..

Sensing the level of worriedness and stress he added..

Sumit .. : "Sir, maine abhijeet ko injection de diya hai.. usse wo better feel karga.. and yeah ..usse half an hour me hosh bhi aa jayega.. light tone... phir aap dono ko usse jitna dantna ho dant lijiyega.". all three smiled..

Now , waiting for abhijeet to regain his conciousness.. while, daya.. moves towards the kitchen .. come back after some time holding a tray... with a two mug filled with coffee , one tea cup of acp sir.. and some cookies on plate too are accompaining them..

Acp sir said.. : " daya, abhijeet ke room me hi chalte hai.." daya and sumit nodded positively.. and follows Acp sir.. after reaching there..

Acp sir stops near bed on which abhijeet is lying peacefully shutting his eyes.. motionless under effect of sedative .. acp sir just staring him with his eyes embracing love and affection for his son.. inspite of not having any blood relation with him , he always get a feeling of a his father and the man lying there also always treats him like his father.. though they won't accept it publicly . Acp sir reaches near him following which he stretched his hand and simply starts waving his hand on his hair.. while a few tears drops forms in his eyes, which he instantly wipped off . So, that his hard core image won't get affected..

But, nothing left unnoticed by sumit and daya.. and a sweet smile crept on there lips. While Acp sir , now starts taking his steps back and sat down on couch present there, to which both sumit and daya too approaches there.. handover the tea cup to Acp sir , coffee mug to sumit and also clutching his own mug keeps the tray on table..

A Silence was prevailing there.. all are just sipping their respective beverages.. silently.. and waiting for the person to come in sense..

When , all their activities.. come to a halt with abhijeet's yell..

"PAPAAAAA"

all three's gaze suddenly shifts to abhijeet who is sitting on bed .. sweating profusely , trying hard to grasp his breath, shivering , frighten badly. Everyone puts there cups on table hurriedly and rushes to abhijeet.. Acp sir hold abhijeet tightly with one and with his other free on rubbing his back.. and keeps on saying ..

" abhijeet relax.. kuch nahi hua .. relax"

While daya , sits near to him holding his free hand, and rubbing his continously and Sumit who is observing his friends condition handover a glass of water to Acp sir , who bring the glass near abhijeet's lips and made him drink a bit..

Abhijeet was still not in his sense.. couldn't grasp the present situation that "whats going on around him.". when after some couple of time he lost his sense again.. and leaves his body on Acp sir's chest as by now he is under the secure shell ,not of Acp Pradyuman "The Head of Mumbai CID" but of his fatherly figure who is always The Super hero of his daughter and Super man for his Son, and when he is besides him nothing bad could happens to him.

Finding abhijeet unconscious both looks to Sumit who signals them to lay down him.. and both did the same.. After doing so, Acp sir covers him with quilt gently and when his eyes stuck on something , he look at that suspiciously.. and told daya.. in low tone so that it won't distrub his son's peacefull sleep..

" Daya... wo ka chiz hai.. abhijeet ke jeans ke pocket me..?"

Daya too notice that, and sumit also looking there with a fix gaze.. daya softly pulled it off .. and handover it to Acp sir.. himself leaves the bed and reaches near to Acp sir and sumit to approaches near to them.. all are exchanging a confusing glance..

It was a pair of rolled paper .. and crushed a bit too .. seems that paper was stuffed inside abhijeet's pocket from long span of time. Acp Sir unrolled the paper.. and found sketch there on each paper. One was a little boy and other was a middle aged man.. to whom Acp sir recognised instantly..

"Pramod"escaped from his mouth shockingly and in disbelief tone..

Hmm.. supense.. again..iss parii ka kya hoga.. haina.. hehe... kuch nahi ho sakta.. bus aap wait kar sakte ho..

This time no demanding.. wanted to see.. app log apne aap apni duty fullfil karte ho ya nahi..

Keep smiling all.. be healthy and stay happy..

Thank you..

Parii..