SERI
Hope you guys will like this story. This is after the of Griftar series...i know kafi stories alerady aa chuke hai...but i wanted to write something...i hope i can blend it into something new. But for that you have to stay tunned.
On the earth, in the population of approximately 7.9 billion people. We meet thousands of people or may be lakhs, it depends. In that thousands or lakhs, we remember only a inches of them, and from that inches of persons, only pinch of persons are those to whom are life's are closely connected and our life revolves around them and in those pinch of people there are some hand pick very precious people.
Those some are those whom you want to be around, when you are sad when you are happy, these are those who not only understands your words but also your silence. These are those whom you expect that they can see the shades of pain behind your smile.
But , the world seems crashing down , when these persons fails to do so. When you are expecting these only persons to Trust you, To stand by you in your difficult times, but they fail miserably.
After the case got solved , everyone thought that things are back to the place. As it was all part of mission, all planed things, mission end….everything gets resolved…..IS IT SO?
Everyone was enjoying that leg pulling and party decision and even he was trying his best to be normal. And very efficiently duped others except the three. Three of them have been with him since the starting of his this journey. One is very close to him more than a colleague he is a is like a brother for him, a very special part of family. This person has been always a kind of silent support.
Another person is the one whom he has always considered the father figure, who has seen him growing from zero and not only seen but has a big hand behind, to make him reach here, but he never verbalized it, never showed it by his actions that what importance does he stand in his life. He showed his disappointments from him, his anger on him, his doubts on him, then why can't he even once show his love towards him. Sometimes it's really important to tell a person what they mean to you, even if they know, still it's important to let them known or let them remind that you are with them or you may lose them and you will get to know about it, when its very late.
And the third one, one of the most important person of his life, his half soul. His brother, his buddy, his world, who even can understand his unsaid words. His whole life runs around him. Yah they had conflicts, but in the end they have solved them. And have stood behind each other always.
After sometime everyone started to leave.
Acp sir went to Abhijeet desk who was collecting his personels.
Acp sir ( Hesitant) – Abhijeet
Abhijeet – Sir
Abhi signed Daya, who was wating for him, to leave he is coming. So he left towards parking.
Acp sir - Abhijeet vo , I know is baar jo bhi hua tum bhot jyada hurt hue ho, us k liye sorry beta.
Abhijeet ( smilled in pain) – Its okay sir…. Aap sb bs Duty hi toh kar rahe the. Mujhe kisi se koi shikwa nahi hai.
Acp wanted to say something, but didn't. He just patted his back.
Acp (softly) – jao Daya wait kar raha hoga.
Abhijeet nodded and left from their.
Acp sir(pov) – Hurt to bhot hua hai, lekin kbhi kuch bolega nahi…..(his eyes become teary) bole ga bhi kyu meine aaj tak use vo space diya hi kaha hai ki, mujhse kuch kahe aa k. Hmesha ek Acp k aage Ek baap har jata hai.
He took a deep breath wiped his lone tear and left for his home.
In the car
Abhi was on the driving seat while Daya was on passenger as having injury on his shoulder.
Daya – Boss
Abhijeet ( without looking at him)– Hmm
Daya – Sab thik hai na?
Abhijeet ( looked at him and similed and while again concentrating on road) – Sab thik hai yaar…..asa kyu puch raha hai tu?
Daya ( not convicied, shook his head in disappointment, gazed at him for sometime then started to look out with) – Bs ase hi puch liya.
Daya (pov) – Kuch toh hia…jo tumhe bother kar raha hai…par yhe shab mahpurush jo hai kisi ko bata dege toh inki shaan ghat jaegi na. Pareshan hota rahega akela par kuch bolega nahi ( jerked his head) apne tarike se pata lagana padega.
Abhijeet (pov) – Kya batau tujhe…..is bar bhi meri yadash ne mera sath nahi diya…or na hi baki sb ne…unki bhi glti nahi hai….problem meri hai….yadasht meri chali jaati hai…is mein unka kya kasoor.
They reached their home.
Abhijeet – Fresh hoja mein dinner ka dekhta hu.
Daya nodded and went to get fresh and Abhi also went to freshen up he came out after sometime and headed towards kitchen. Daya came out after sometime and found Abhi in kitchen cooking food. But the unusual thing he figured out was, Abhi was wearing headphones….which he usually don't do...when he is at home…..he always chosses to speak over phone even to listen music he rearly uses headphone at home….he plays them aloud. Abhi was not aware of his presence their. He took advantage of it and went to his brother room.
Daya (pov) – Hmm…aab toh paka hai kuch gadbad hai…mere piche jarur kuch toh hua hai…..abhi pata lag jae ga.
He was searching something in his brother's room and after sometime found the desired thing. He first checked his brother who was still busy in his work. He carefully opened the thing…..He clicked some pictures and hurriedly kept it back to its place. And came out and again wen to his brother and this time grabbing his attention.
They had their dinner with some chit chat where Daya found his brother mostly off beat. After dinner Abhi gave medicine and milk to Daya and they talked for sometime, where he found Abhi to be lost somewhere while Talking. After sometime he left wishing him good night.
Now Daya was much sure from the behavior of his brother that something is their. Thou Abhi tried well to cover it but….he is his half soul he can fool the world but not him. He opened his phone gallery and started reading carefully to the images he took.
" Kaha ho yaar Daya tum? Sb tumhe dudh rahe hai par tumhara koi pata nahi hai…..aaja yaar vapis please…bhot jarura hai teri…..pata nahi yaar kya hua hai….aaj sadak pe behosh tha…..kuch yaad nahi hai..bas kuch dundali se yaadein hai…Or mujh meri pant pe khoon bhi mila hai…pata nahi yaar kis ka hai…..Tarika se help mangi yaar ki voh chup k se pata kare ki khoon kis ka hai….But you know what she said….rishta apni jagha or Duty apni Jagah…..vese galat kya kaha usne…..but yaar….kya itni bhi favour….mein expect nahi kar skta use…..Tarika hi madad nah kar rahi hai….kisi or se mein kya expect karu isliye kisi ko kuch nahi bataya hai abhi…..test k baad dekhte hai…tu hota toh tu saah deta na( Daya nodded with tears in his eyes) please aa ja"
Yes he has clicked Abhijeet's Dairy photographs…he knew nothing can give him better information about past happenings in his brother's life, in his absence.
Daya ( tearly) – Sorry boss….(in anger) par yhe Tarika ko kya hua…..use pata tha mein nahi hoon…use to smjh na cha heye tha.
He opened next photo
" Yaar….(he could see the wetness of page he took a deep breath to control his own emotions) vo…vo khoon….khoonn…tera hai…yaar(the word were scattered) tu…tu hik..to hai na….yaar sach mene kuch nahi kiya yaar( Daya – I know boss) Tarika….us…us ko mujh pe vishvas nahi hai…( Daya in anger closed his eyes) vo ouch rahi thi…k…k kya kia mene tumhare sath….yaar mein…mein apne bhai pe kese….( Daya wishpered – Sapne mein bhi nahi bhai.) koi….koi baharosa nahi kare ga yaar….koi bhinahi karega….Tarika ko hi nahi hai toh…kaha hai yaar tu….."
Day could feel his brothers pain…..he was now some where getting that what must have happened next. He took a deep breath..wiped his tears…faired his hand on his face to calm his emotions.
He opened next photo…but to his supersize…..there were only few lines.
" kya likhu….kuch samjh hi nahi aa raha hai…..kuch bacha hi nahi hai khene ko…..thak gaya hoon mein bhot"
He tried to find any other image after that but no it was the last one.
Daya (tensed) – kahi mein kuch chod ke toh nahi aya….nahi mene ache se check kia tha….mtlb Abhi ne is k baad kuch nahi likha.( he nodded in dissapointement) Andaza toh hai ki kya hua hoga aage…..(tearly) is baar bhi bhi kisi ne vishwas nahi kia hoga mere bhai ka…..or is baar to mujhe leke kar hi…kya kuch suna hoga…sorry Abhi tumhe jb meri sb se jyada jarurat thi tb mein nahi tha tumhare pass boss...realyy sorry...but aab mein sb thik kar doon ga
He kept his phone aside….wiped his tears and went to his brother room…he opened the door of room qietly…but his feet stopped at his place…..he saw him sitting in the balcony attaching his head with the wall. Staring blankly at the vast ocean of stars.
His heart felt a sharp pain seeing his brother like this…he didn't have courage to go near him. He rushed to his room and burst into tears. Condition of his brother….those blank eyes, are already telling him that worst has happened.
Daya (crying) – Mere bhai ko itna tuta hua mene aaj tak nahi dekha…asa kya hua hai Abhi…..mujhe toh batao yaar…..(frimly) nahi mujhe pata karna hoga sab kuch…mere piche mere bhai ke sath kya hua.
He wiped his tears and dialed a number.
Daya – Mujhe tum se abhi milna hai.
To be continued-