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daya in moist tone : abhi maa kha h... mujhe.. mujhe.. bi.. bi unse milna.. milna h... and again tears make way...
abhijeet clean daya's eye with : rota kyo h be... milege na maa se... (in low tone) m bhi bhot yaad karta hu unhe...
abhijeet take daya again in hug for console him and make him understand that he is not alone...
abhijeet with love : aab rona band kr... nhi to m nhi leke jau ga tujhe maa ke pass...
daya immediately clean his eyes and speak in childish tone : maa se jab miluga na to btaunga unhe ki tu emotionally blackmail kar kar ke mujhse dara kar rakhta h...
abhijeet smile on his sweet complaint... and hit his head softly...
abhijeet's smile vanished by thinking some thing
daya observe his face change : kya hua abhi...
abhijeet in tensed voice : daya agar dad ne mom ko ghar lane se mna ker dia to...
daya replied in straight and determined tone : ye ghar unka akele ka nhi h... (after a pause) ye mera bhi ghar h... Or mujhe mere ghar mein meri maa ko lane se koi nhi rok sakta... koi nhi... maa is ghar mein jarur aaegi... chae ACP chae ya na chae...
but still the tension lines are present on abhijeet's forehead...
Abhijeet in his mind : m dad ko sir keh kar jo duriya bna raha hu khi maa ke ane se vo khatam na ho jae... maa ko mam to nhi bol sakta... or agar maa bola to fir unhi rishto mein faskar reh jauga... (he look toward daya) maa nhi aai to iska dil tut jaega...
daya in between : abhi fir hum maa ke pass kab ja rhe h...
abhijeet smile on his excitement : chalege bhot jald chale ge...
daya got answer but his heart is not satisfied with answer...
daya in low tone : bhot jalad matlab...
abhijeet saw him in shock... then smile on it with a thought : samjhata hu daya m teri baat bhi... tere liye to abb sayad maa ke bina ek ek pal katna mushkil hoga...
daya again : btao na abhijeet...
abhijeet also don't have any answer so he said : time lagega daya...
daya just in one go : kis chiz mein... kyo...
abhijeet said : dekh hum dad ko btaege... fir dad kya kahege... fir teri health. ... or maa adject kha rehti h delhi mein...
daya think something... after 10 minutes...
daya said to abhijeet : abhi mujhe hall mein jana h...
please...
abhijeet deny : per kyo daya... nhi khi nhi jana tujhe... kya chaiye mujhe bta tu...
daya again in his mind : agar kahuga ki ACP se baat krni h to sayad ye mna kr de...
daya speak : please abhijeet... m bhi to tumhari sari baatein maanta hu na ... please... tum bhi maan lo...
abhijeet again : per tu reason to bta daya... aise kaise... achanak se kyo jana h tujhe hall mein...
daya : meine tumse reason pucha kabhi... nhi na... please abhijeet please...
abhijeet have no idea to stop daya... he
is feeling something fishy in daya's sudden demand...
but he have no way to stop him so with unwilling he help daya to move to hall...
daya's eyes are searching something...
abhijeet ask : daya kya dhundh rhe ho...
daya stand by himself by taking support of wall...
daya say : abhi m khud se khada ho jau...
abhijeet nodded in yes...
daya again search someone...
daya in little bit high tone : ACP... ACP... ACP...
abhijeet's fear come true...
at a time ACP sir come in hall...
he saw daya standing with the support of wall...
ACP in Normal tone : tum baith sakte ho...
daya's tone is totally different... daya in straight tone : m maa ko is ghar mein wapas lana chahta hu...
the sudden talk of parinita made ACP sir uncomfortable...
ACP sir see toward abhijeet...
who make his head down in response...
daya continue : umeed h apko koi dikkat nhi hogi...
ACP sir in hard tone : ye puchne ka tarika nhi h daya...
daya in same tone as ACP sir : m puch nhi raha hu... bta raha hu... ye ghar mera bhi h to puchne ki kya jarurat... meri marzi..
abhijeet feeling to much fear in his heart... he never saw anyone talking with ACP sir in this way...
ACP sir reply in normal tone : sanskaar naam ki... izzat naam ki bhi koi cheez hoti h... kisi cheez ka koi treeka Or salika bhi hota h...
ACP sir continue : per jaise mahol mein tum ple ho vha se mein ise jayada kuch umeed bhi nhi ker sakta... tumne sikha hi ye sab h... toor - tarike tum samaj bhi nhi sakte...
daya feel hurt by ACP sir's word...
daya reply : Or mein us maahaul mein raha... us ki vajah kon tha... sochna ACP...
abhijeet in his mind : oo no baat to aage badhte hi jaa rahi h...
ACP sir is about to speak when abhijeet speak in mid : daya please jis kaam ke liye aae ho baat vhi tak rakho...
daya speak : meine galat kya kha... sachai agar seh nhi jaati to khud bolne se pehle sochna chaiye tha...
this time abhijeet also get angery on daya's behavior...abhijeet in anger with firy eyes: daya... be in your limits...
daya make his head down...
abhijeet in low tone to ACP sir : vo daya puch raha tha ki kya vo maa ko ghar la sakta h... agar aap permission de de to...
ACP sir in hard tone : vo puch nhi bta raha tha... jab bta raha tha to permission ka kya matlab banta hai... kisi jo karna h vo kare... (and ACP sir left)
abhijeet saw toward daya with firey eyes...
daya saw upward and then again downward...
abhijeet while scolding : ab Kyon aankhen Jhuka kar Khade Ho... jab aakhe nichi karni chaiye thi tab to bdi aankhon mein ankhein dalkar baat kr rhe the... (daya give no reply) yah kaun sa Tarika tha days sir se baat karne ka...
daya in low tone : tumhare lagta hoge sir... mera kuch nhi lagta vo...
abhijeet in anger : agar vo kuch nhi lagte ... to tum kon hote ho iss ghar mein kisi ko lane wale... or agar ye tumhare kuch nhi lagte to vo bhi tumhari kuch nhi lagti... or m bhi nhi...
last line make daya shock... he saw toward abhijeet..
abhijeet in same tone : aise maat dekho shi keh raha hu... thik h tumhe nhi baat krni unse... nhi pasand karte tum unhe to mat bolo unse... per iss tarah mannerless tarike se baat nhi kro ge tum unse... samjhe...
daya nodded in yes...
abhijeet in straight tone : first or last warning h daya ye...
daya nodded again
abhijeet : sorry bologe tum unhe... (daya saw toward abhijeet in shock) vo bhi tareeke se..
daya don't want to say sorry but abhijeet's tone and eyes make him to say yes...
abhijeet to daya : chalo aab room mein... (and abhijeet help daya to move to his room)...
Daya and Abhijeet are sitting in room silently...Abhijeet doing some work and daya id looking at him... Daya know that Abhijeet is angry because of daya's behaviour...
daya in Innocent tone : sorry abhijeet...
but he don't get any response...
daya again : sorry Abhijeet. . . sorry yaar per jab usne kha na ki m jha pla hu vha se aise hi sanskaar mil sakte h... to mujhe (but abhijeet cut him in mid)
abhijeet : to kya galat kha dad (he correct himself) sir ne... theek hi to kha...
daya notice that abhijeet called ACP sir dad and then sir...
abhijeet continue : mujhe bhi tujhse ye umeed nhi thi... bilkul bhi nhi thi...
daya speak : sorry bol to raha hu yaar... (in low tone) use bhi bol duga...
abhijeet in frustation : ye kya lga rakha h "use" "uski" "usne"... dad h vo tere... aare kam se kam ye hi soch le ki umar mein tujhse bde h... daya dekh ye galat h... bilkul galat...
daya in low tone : per jab tak dil mein izzat na ho to aap kahane ka fayda kya...
abhijeet saw him in shock...
daya now that this time also abhijeet going to scold him so he speak : m unhe bhi sorry bol duga...
then look toward abhijeet innocently... with : aab Or maat datna please...
abhijeet shook his head in disappoint...
but daya's voice and innocent face make him smile...
abhijeet go and sit near daya and start caresses his hair with love... daya smile cutely... because he is successful in his mission... mission make brother smile...
abhijeet speak : Tu aise kaam karta hi kyo h ki mujhe dantna pde... na tune kuch bataya mujhe or fir iss tarah baat ki tune dad se... (yes this time he forget to correct) nhi daya ye galat baat h... aise nhi chalega... tu chae maat bol dad se per iss tarah batmeezi karna galat h... mera maan kar raha tha ki tujhe usi wakt ek khinchkar laagau... agar dad vha nhi hote na to ek khichke thapad padne wala tha tujhe...
daya again : sorry bol to raha hun Boss. .. tum to ACP... matlab ACP sir se bhi jayada gussa ker rhe ho... itna gussa to unhone bhi nahi kiya
abhijeet with deep tone : kitna hurt feel hua hoga unhe... (in anger) mn to karta h abhi ek lagau tujhe...
daya made his head down ...
abhijeet : theek h muh maat latka... sorry bol dio sir ko. . theek tarike se... fir nhi gussa karuga m...
daya nodded...
ACP sir remember that how daya talk with him...
ACP sir : hmmm... uska ye face to hona hi tha... overall nafrat karta h mujhse... (he remember the angery face of abhijeet) he smile by remembering... or vo dusra uska to kuch pata hi nhi ki vo nafrat karta h ya pyaar...
ACP sir in dark phase : parinita ko wapas lane ki bol rhe h dono... kaise inn sab ko face kruga m... sabke ander ki nafrat ko... nhi m nhi seh sakta... (he remember daya's face when first he saw his mother's photo) uska bhi bhot maan hoga... mujhse to nafrat hi karta hai ... kaam se kaam us se to pyaar milega ise... (he remember how abhijeet cried when first time ACP sir tell him that his mother left the home)...
abhijeet bhi bhot tarsa h maa ke pyaar ke liye... meri or parinita ki zid ke bich use maa ke pyaar se dur rehna pada...
theek hai aaje gi parinita... inhone itne saal saha h to m bhi seh sakta hu...
daya to abhijeet : bhai fir kya socha aapne...
abhijeet with questioning gaze : kis bare mein daya...
daya : vhi ki bhot jalad matlab kab jaa rhe h hum maa ko laane...
abhijeet in his mind : ye to jawab lekar hi maanega... per kya btau isse... or m khud ko kaise handle kruga...
daya again : bolo na abhi... aab to ACP ne bhi... matlab ACP sir ne bhi ha keh dia... or jha tak baat rhi meri health ki to m to maa se milker aadhe se jayada theek ho jauga...
abhijeet : kab kha unhone haaa ?
daya : matlab... vo... keh.. matlab... humne...
at a time they listen : haa... (they saw toward door and find ACP sir there) haaa... le aana tum apni maa ko...
a big smile come on daya's face... which give sooth to ACP sir's heart...
abhijeet get stand on his place : thanks sir... (again this sir word take the sooth back)
ACP sir nodded simply and about to left when abhijeet Speak : sir vo daya aapse kuch bolna chahta h...
ACP sir turn back with : aaj subh dekha meine ki daya acha khasa bol leta h... tum kyo bta rhe ho fir...
daya also remember that he have to say sorry... with manners...
daya take a deep breath... and in low tone : sorry sir vo subh mujhe iss tarah baat nhi karni chaiye thi...
ACP sir smile on it because he know very well that abhijeet forced daya to say sorry...
ACP sir said : sir kehne ke liye to ek h ye ... sir se to acha h ACP bol dia kro...
abhijeet understand that how much its difficult for ACP sir to hear sir from his sons...
ACP sir said : aditya aane wala h... Or daya ne medicines nhi li h aab tak... khaana kha rakha h to medicine de do isse...
abhijeet remember that he forgot the medicines...
abhijeet said : sorry sir vo aaj jo bhi hua us se m thoda disturb hi gaya or galti se bhul gaya... m de deta hu medicines...
ACP sir say : koi baat nhi... and he left the room...
abhijeet give medicines to daya...
daya again : aab to ker di na ACP sir ne haa... aab kya problem h...
abhijeet answer : maa kha h vo bhi to pta karna padega na... delhi mein h... per delhi mein kha h...time lagega pta karne mein
daya in frustrated tone : tum log cid wale hoker pta nhi ker sakte ki maa kha h... subh tak ka time bhot h agar tum sach mein pta karna chaho to... wo kahte h na ki police walo se kuch chipa nhi hota...
abhijeet while take a deep breath : tumhe kab chalna h...
daya with a big smile... : kal... kal subh chalte h...
abhijeet said : per ek sharat per...
daya in happiness : ha ha sab shart manjoor h mujhe
abhijeet said : phle sun to le... (daya nodded) phli sharat ye h ki tu kabhi sir se iss tarah baat nhi karegaa... agar vo tujh se kuch puchege to Tu unhe jawab dega... agar vo kuch karne ko kahege to Tu karega... Or agar unhe teri jarurat hui to apna gussa bhul kar unka sath dega...
daya with frustrated face : ye sab hospital mein bhi bola tha tumne... tum kha mujhe kuch kehne ya karne dete ho... to fir promise ki kya jarurat h... tum khi jaa thodi na rhe ho... or baat rhi promise ki to sorry m juthe wade nhi ker sakta... use dekhte hi mera dimak ghum jata h... mujhse nhi sehen hota ki vo mere ass paas rhe... bolna to bhot dur ki baat h...
per agar tum fir se mujhe situation do ge ki tum tabhi maa ko lene ke liye jaoge jab mein tumse promise kruga... to ha promise kr sakta hu m... per nibha nhi sakta...
abhijeet look at him for once then in cool tone : theek hai nhi rakhta koi situation tere aage... per umeed karta hu ki tu inn sab chezo ka dhyaan rakhega... agar m maa ko wapas le aaya to... or umeed karne se tu mujhe nhi rok sakta.. .
abhijeet with smile : kal chale ge hum... magar sirf tab jb aditya permission dega...
daya nodded...
after a hour ACP sir enter with : abhijeet aditya aagya h... daya ko medicines de di tumne
abhijeet nodded in yes...
at a time aditya enter with : achi baat h warna daya ko hospital le jata m...
daya see him and pass him a smile...
aditya also smile in response...
aditya look toward abhijeet who even don't look toward him...
aditya move to daya...
aditya while placing his bag : kaise ho daya...
daya is too happy : acha hu...
aditya said simply : good...
he open daya's shirts botton... check his wound... and said him to change his side... abhijeet help him to change the side...
ACP sir standing near the bed ...
abhijeet get a call so he left the room
aditya saw some mark on daya's back...
aditya complete the check up...and allow daya to sit...
aditya : ghaav to theek h... Or jo kuch mamuli injuries thi vo to kaafi theek h... (after a second) daya ek baat puchu...
daya : ha bolo adi (adi not aditya or doctor)...
aditya : ye tumhare kamar pe nishaan kaise h (this question make a dark change on daya's face)... jb hum 1st time mile the tab bhi meine notice kiya tha... dekhne mein kaafi puraane lagte h...
daya in low tone : haa kaafi purane h... kaafi chota tha tab ke h...
aditya with a little laugh : kyo tabhi se gang join kr li thi kya..
daya reply with smile : nhi... 7 ya 8 saal ka tha m tab... us wakt to orphan mein tha...
both ACP and aditya feel bad by listening the name of orphan...
daya continue : vo log chote bacho se orphan ke naam per patakho ka kaam karwate the... bacho ke hath chote hote h to patakho ki packing easly hoti h... us din bukhar tha mujhe to thand ki wajah se hath kaamp rhe the m barood nhi bhar paa raha tha... mujhse barood niche gir gya... to us orphan ke head ne mujhe dando se pitta (this line make a shiver in ACP sir's body... a tear come out from his eyes... a 7 year boy is bitten by stick...)
to kuch jagah chamdi chil gai... usne vo niche gira hua barood uthakar mere chot per chidak dia(ACP sir's heart is beating fast) ... Or mujhe ek kamre mein band ker dia... barood ki wajah se ghaav jalne lag gaya... dard.. jalan.. bukhar.. Or bukh ki vajah se rote rote mein behosh ho gaya...
2 din baad jab hosh aya to jalan to kaam thi per ghav ghehre ho gaye the... us time koi doctor ke pass leker jane wala to tha nhi to ghaav to kuch dino baad bhar gae per nishaan nhi gae...
ACP sir's face is totally wet... he is feeling pain in his heart as well as regret.. guilt...
aditya saw ACP sir and say him not to become weak... ACP sir wipe his tear...
at a time abhijeet enter in room with : sir vo dcp sir ka call tha... but he stop by seeing the atmosphere... silence is there... ACP sir wearing glass in home...
abhijeet ask in Querrey : sab theek to h na sir...
to aditya : aditya daya theek h na...
aditya tell him the health condition of.. which is quite better...
abhijeet while relaxing : thank god mujhe lga aap dono u serious hoker kyo khde ho...
ACP sir speak : tum btao kya bta rhe the... kiska call tha...
abhijeet tell the information regarding to call...
daya ask to aditya : aadi aab meri health conditions kaise h phle se..
aditya reply : phle se to kafi better h...
daya in innocent tone : better h to kya m travelling ker sakta hu...
trio get shocked by the sudden question...
both abhijeet and ACP sir know the reason
aditya in shock : tum pagal ho gae ho daya...
daya with pleading face : please aditya...
aditya to ACP sir : uncle dekhiye na ye kaisi paglo jaisi baat ker raha h...
ACP sir speak with a smile : kai baar ghav aram karne se gehare Or ghum fir aane se bhar jaate h... jaane de isse...
daya saw toward ACP sir but change his glance too soon because ACP sir is looking at him...
daya to aditya : aditya agar tune permission de di to abhijeet mujhe le jaega... warna nhi...
aditya really shocked by ACP sir's response...
aditya understand that there must be a reason so ACP sir is saying to allow daya...
aditya said : hmmm kr sakte ho tum travelling per 3 din baad...
daya feeling tooo much happy...
a smile come on his face... a happiness of meeting his mother first time...
ACP sir and Abhijeet also feel good to see daya happy...
but ACP sir is not feeling good by listening that parinita is coming back... because he can't bear more hate...
other side abhijeet planned something to save himself from the dalima of relations and decisions...
in a dark room
a person singing in evil tone : fir se khushiya aai h... fir se gum ke badal chaege...har nhi maani humne... hum laut ke aaege...
and he start laughing...
The Endhope you like the chapter.......to kya lagta h guys ka daya ACP sir to accept ker paega.......kya soch raha h abhijeet... kis decision ki wajah se apni maa se nhi mil raha.......or kon planning ker raha... or Kya plan h.......or parinita se itne wakt baad milege ACP or abhijeet or daya first time.. to next chapter is, full of emotions...
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