WTHTL 13
CID obessed- AIOT hain Allen ki CCP package ki Allen India open test Series...Sabhi dete hain exam...kaafi accha hota hain questions...
Purvi searches here and there in abhis room...
Ultimately she founds a dairy...
She reads...
" haha yeh Zindagi bhi kitna dhokebaaz hain na...kisiko bhoolana kitna asan hain...ek cid officer hokar bhi shayad main khudhi khudko pahechan nahi paya...raasta bhulna usko fir dhunna insab se ab thak chuka hoon...par rukta nahi..kyu waqt zaalim hain...wo kisiko chorti nahi...meri zindagi mein kitne log aaye gaye isse kisiko farak nahi parta , Chahein mujhe kitna bura kyun na laga ho..
Umar hui hain 35 ...sadhisudha nahi hoon...am taurpar ek ladke ka abtak ghar bas jata hain..parents aur bujurgo ko kalijoko shanti milta hain ki mera beta ka ghar bas chuka Hain , ab hum shanti se mar sakenge...lekin dekho na mere barat mein wo khusi hain hi nahi...ladko ko ek bohot badi muskil se guzarna parta hain...uska nam hain zimmedari...aur iss zimmedari main sirf ek haat se kam nahi hota..ek aur haat ki zaroorat parti hain...pyaar se bhi zyada bharosa aur ahemiyaat...nahi mila wo...shayad main hi galat tha...main kisi ke liye bana hi nahi..
pichli bar jab mission pe gaya tha cross border..ek ladki se mulaqat hui thi...nam hain Samira...Acchi thi...itna hi kaafi hain use describe karne ke liye...dil lag gaya tha uspar...par ekdim usne aakar mere moo main ladoo ghusakar bola ~ abhijit meri shaadi fix ho chuki hain...pata nahi kyase main uss ladoo ko bade muskil se nigala...Uski shaadi mein clap kiya...sabkuch kuch jaldi hogaya...hehe...shayad mere liye Zindagi Slowmotion hain par bakio ke liye nahi.
Taarika Nehwal... forensic expert...mulaqat hui thi base camp par...tabse dost bane...Uski sabse acchi baat thi ow kyse bare aram se har cheez ko deal karti thi.Ekdam shant swabhab ki. Mujhe ow thik lagi...maine socha baat ko aage barhana chahiye...par dekho na usne ek word suna diya mujhe " not interested"...
Rona nahi aata , hasi aati hain apne nakamiyaabi par...
Kuch saal bad dil ki is dairy ko fir padhunga , patjhar ke mausam main , oak tree ke neeche akele baithkar...hawa phir chalegi...patte girenge...jaise haye kal ki hi toh baat thi...par na, ow kal aajke liye ateet hain...Yeh dairy badi pyaari hain...inme sabhike numbers likh rakha hoon...kabhi call karunga isiliye nahi , kabhi yeh yaad karne ke liye ke in numbers par kabhi mere number se call jata tha, kabhi mein betab hota tha inse baat karne ke liye...Thank you dairy for being my life calendar..."
Purvi closes the dairy and put it back on table...
A word strikes in her head contiounsly...
"jaise haye kal ki hi toh baat thi...par na, ow kal aajke liye ateet hain."
Purvi is expressionless...
Purvi(POV)- Main ek ladki hoon..hamesha sochte aayi thi hum ladkio pe hi sab bura hota hain..lekin aaj mujhe lag raha hain ki main galat hoon...abhijit sahi hain...
She wipes some tears and starts finding the numbers...
Purvi- yeh raha...Sa..Samira khatumn...yes yahi...861 chaina ka no series hain...note kar leti hoon...
Purvi put it down on notepad...the light of dusk sun falls upon her face...camera capture the moment...
ANOTHER SIDE,
Mountain Side ,
Abhijit - ufff...kitna bhaga...pair thak gaye mere...but yeh scenary bohot khubsurat hain...Uche pahar... beautiful...
Abhijit on a mountain road ... blank area...
Abhijit- aaj yahi kahin camp khatakar so jata hun...kal subha subha nikal jaunga
MUMBAI...
ACP - Shreya freedy tum suno...media ko humne manage kar diya hain...par RAW ke authorities se pata chala hain ki abhi bhi Abhijit ka koi pata nahi chala...main chahta hoon tum dono bhesh badalkar use dhundne jaoge...Risk hain par Abhijit ki jaan cid ke liye zaroori hain...use mission par aur age barneki zaroorat nhi hain kyuki ow identified ho gaya hain...toh use underground hona hoga ab
Shreya- iska Matlab agar ow humhe mil jaye
Acp cuts ..
Acp- han use wapas le ana...kyuki abhijit ka news international news channels par bhi chal gaya hain...plan ko koi asar na pare isiliye uski wapsi karni hogi
Freedy- agar abhijit sir nahi raazi ho toh
Acp- kahena its an order...ow kya mission fail karna chahta hain...jitne officers tracked ho rahe hain unko immediately underground hona hoga warna mission fail ho jayga samjhe tum dono...
voice- main bhi jaungi...
Acp - kaunn ho tum beti...
purvi enters into cabin ...
Purvi- je main purvi...abhijit ki friend...mujhe bhi usse dhundne jana hain
Acp- sorry but hum kisi civilian ko ayse khatre main nahi dal sakte
Purvi - please sir...aap meri ye request man jaiye
Acp- kya rishta hain tumhara usse? shaadi karogi kya?
Purvi- Nahi Janti
Acp- Agar jabab yahi Hain phir janeki jeed mat karo...
Shreya- sir...datiye maat...bechari Abhijit ke liye pareshan hain
Acp- Shreya tum sab abhi bacche ho hamare pass... maturity nahi hui hain...aur yeh freedy shaadi karke bhi unpad rahega...
Shreya - kya Matlab sir...
Acp looks at Purvi in anger- Rishte ayse banao hi nahi jisse badme dard ho...
He leaves...
Shreya- unki baato ki bura maat manna...mein samjhaunga unhe...wo zaroor rajj ho jayenge...
Purvi- hmmm...
NIGHT...PURVIS HOME...
Purvi sits on side of window...she looks at outside...
purvis mother sitting next to him amd doing sweing...
Pm- oye purvi...khali mat baithi rahe...ja jakar kande kaat..kaddu kat...chintu ko horlicks deneka waqt hogaya...dekh zara padh raha hain ya khelne laga hain ...
Purvi doesn't hear her single word...
Pm- oye kamchor kahiki sun bhi raha hain main kya bak rahi hoon...uth..
Purvi - mom..man nahi hain
Pm- man tera kab hota hain bolna mujhe...
Purvi- abhi filhal nahi
Pm- haye ram...is ladki ka halat dekho...isko kaun shadi karega...
Purvi no words...
Pm- ja jake chintu ko doodh horlicks de ke aa
Purvi (shouts)- nahi jana bola na...samajh nahi aata kya apko...
Pm - chilla kyu rahi hain..ek kam diya terese wo bhi nahi hota...chor..main hi jaati hoon...dant ne ka fayda nahi hain kuch...
incoming call...ding dong...
Purvi- ha mausi bataiye ...kaisi hain aap...
Mausi of Purvi- purvi beti badiya...sun ..jisliye phone kiya tha... actually ...tere mom ne ladka dekhneko bola tha...mere wai ke gharpar ek accha sa ladka hain...2 bungalow...5 lakh ki salary hain...Jain hain wo log...accha rishta main..maine tera photo dikhaya...unhe bara pasand aaya...wo chahtw hain ki tumsab unse milo...apni mom ko bol dena ki main ladka party lekar agle mahine Delhi se Aaunga..ready rakhio
Purvi- par mausi
Mausi- purvi beti...isbaar koi na nahi..ek mahine mil rahe hain preparation ke liye samjhi...ma ko bol dena...main 11 bje unse baat kar lunga...
call cuts...
Purvi's dreamy world is broken..
Now how he tackles it...She doesn't know what she replies exact on Abhijit's letter...
Kya ek aayse ladke kaa hat pakarna sahi hoga jiske pass sab kuch hain, mr perfect jise kahete hain...Ya ek ayse ladke ka hat pakadna chahiye jo Gum ho chuka hain Zindagi ke kisi raaste pe...
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