So sorry for the late friends... I was not well. Still had not recovered totally, but this is the end of your wait. Thanks for your patience.
NOW HAVE A HAPPY READING...
There were two voices talking inside the room but as the voices were not clear, Daya cautiously opened the door a bit and peeped inside to have a look of the a scenario going on inside!
Abhiansh was seemed to be sitting on the bed and there was a girl, clad in a lemon yellow short dress, was sitting with him, in much intimate position. Both had a glass of wine held in their hands each. Daya could hear Abhiansh was saying...
Abhiansh: you are actually genius Akshara... I really mean it...
The girl now shrugged a bit and that was the moment when Daya saw her face! Natasha! He was just shocked to see her here, that also in this condition while Abhiansh continued...
Abhiansh: main jaisa chahta tha tumne bilkul waisa hi kiya us raat... matlab just tumhare liye hi ek raat ke andar woh Abhijeet CID bureau, Daya ke ghar, Daya ke life se gayab... just vanish! Aur iska credit to bas tumhe hi jata hain...
Natasha... or better to say Akshara now smiled a bit and then said in jolly tone...
Akshara: arey Akshara ki jaan, tumhare liye main chand tare bhi todke laa sakti hoon...yeh to bass ek chota sa natak tha... woh bhi tumhare saath... itna bhi nahin kar sakti thi kya main? Aur sach kahu to Abhiansh, Daya jaise insan ke saath tum hi zyada suit karte ho... dekho na, tum dono ki pasand, napasand, opinion sab kitni milti julti hain... kahan tum aur kahan woh Abhijeet... jiski apni dimag ka bhi koi bharosa nahin hain... agar main kuch na bhi karti, to bhi Daya zaroor is Abhijeet ko bohot jald apne zindagi se nikal phenkta... maine to just yeh kaam thoda jaldi kar di...
Daya could not control himself as soon as she completed. He just entered the room with a bang, dived over him, pulled him up by his collars and gave a tight slap over his cheek. Abhiansh was just shocked to see him in such a form today but he got the biggest shock when he slapped him. He took a few moment to control himself and shouted in anger...
Abhiansh: kya kar rahe ho tum Daya? Dimag to theek haina tumhara? Main tumhara bachpan ka dost hoon, yaad haina tumhe? Ya phir Abhijeet ki tarah tumhe bhi bhoolne ki adat pad chuka hain? How dare you to slap me?
He said all these within a single breath but today Daya was like a hungry injured lion. He too shouted in anger...
Daya: just shut up! Bilkul chup! Abhijeet ke khilaaf aur ek bhi labz nahin! Jo bolna tha ab tak bol chuke ho tum! Aur maine woh sab darwaze ki bahar se sun bhi liya hain... so just keep your bloody mouth shut! Main kabhi soch bhi nahin sakta tha ki tum ek itna ganda insan ho jo ki... chee! Mujhe to aaj maloom pad raha hain ki main kitna bada andha tha jo aaj tak tum jaise insan par bharosa karta aaya hoon... anyways, aaj ke baad CID Mumbai ko tumhari koi zaroorat nahin hain... tumhe tumhara transfer letter bohot jald mil jayega... to aaj ke baad kabhi CID Bureau mein aane ki himmat mat karna... woh sirf ek bureau nahin hain, hum CID walo ke liye dusra ghar hain, ek mandir jaisa hain... aur tum jaise shaitano ke liye mandir mein koi jagah nahin hain... keep this in mind...
He turned to leave but stopped near Akshara and said in iron hard tone...
Daya: and you miss whatever... aap ladki hain isliye aap mere haathon se to bach gayi, lekin kya aap apne aap se bach payenge?... is samaj mein aap jaisi ladkiyan hain isliye hi jo ladkiyon ke saath mein itni buri hadsa hota hain, unhe insaaf nahin milta... log unhi ki character par ungli uthate hain... victim card play kar rahi hain aisa kaha jata hain... bhagwan na kare, agar kisi din sach mein aapke saath aisa kuch ho jaye, tab aapko pata chalega ki kitni dard, kitni takleef mein guzarna padta hain victim ko...
He turned to leave towards the door while Abhiansh said from behind...
Abhiansh: aise kaise mera transfer karwa doge tum? Aisa kya kiya hain maine? Kya galat kiya? Kuch bhi to nahin... phir? Oh!... lagta hain us Abhijeet ne tumhe kuch patti padha diya hain... tabhi main sochu... aisa hi hua na? Us dimagi mariz, pagal, apni maa ko qatil ne...
He could not complete his sentence as a strong kick landed over his mouth which made him fall backwards and a few drops of blood, along with two white broken teeth came out from his mouth. Daya, the kicker, said in a cold yet firm tone...
Daya: yeh laath mere bhai ki itni beizzati karne ke liye tum deserve karte the Abhiansh... itna sab kuch ho jane ke baad bhi itna abhi tak zuban chal raha hain? Besharam... Abhijeet ke birthday ke din jab main uske liye surprise arrange karne ke liye tere saath nikla tha, tab zaroor tune hi mere saath kuch kiya tha... tere wajah se mere aur Abhijeet ke beech itni problems create ho gaya tha... sirf tere wajah se hi maine Abhi ke saath itna bura kiya... iske baad bhi tera zuban ruk nahin raha hain? Aisa kyun kiya tune?
Abhiansh(in anger): kyun tumhara best friend main tha Daya... Abhijeet nahin... hum bachpan ke dost the... lekin jab itne saalon baad hum mile to mera jagah tumne us Abhijeet ko dekar rakha tha... Abhijeet aisa hain, Abhijeet waisa hain, Abhijeet ko yeh pasand hain, woh mera dost hain, woh bhai hain mera... har waqt Abhijeet, Abhijeet aur sirf Abhijeet... hum bachpan ki dosti ka yeh sila diya tumne mujhe? Meri jagah kisi aur ko de di? Maine jo bhi kiya tumhare zindagi mein apni jagah wapas pane ke liye liya hain... aur mujhe koi afsos bhi nahin hain... maine jo kiya sahi kiya...
Daya(in same anger): shukar karo ACP sir ko call aaya tha aur woh bureau chale gaye hain... warna yeh jo tumhara "maine jo kiya sahi kiya" wala attitude haina, unki ek thappad par toot jata... aur rahi baat humari dosti ki, to humlog bachpan ke dost nahin hain, bachpan mein dost the... aur mujhe yeh pehle hi samajh jana chahiye tha ki bachpan mein dost the aur bachpan ke dost the mein bohot farq hota hain... aur kyun na doon main use apni zindagi mein bhai ki jagah? Woh mere liye jaan bhi de sakta hain... maloom hain tumhe? Kab the tum mere saath? Kab the? Jab main beemar hota tha, tab kya tum mere pass baithe rehte the? Jab mujhe goli lagi thi tab kya tumne bhagwan se duayein mangke mujhe maut ke munh se wapas laye the? Jab mujh par koi ilzaam lagta tha, tab kya apni career ko daw par lagake mujhe bachane aaye the? Nahin na?... (in tired tone)... nahin Abhiansh, kabhi bhi to nahin the tum... phir kyun na doon Abhijeet ko apni bhai ki jagah? Woh to sach much mera bhai hain... haq sabhi to kamana padta hain Abhiansh, koi bhi aise nahin de deta kisi ko koi haq... kya socha tha tumne, yeh sab kuch karke, mere dil mein Abhijeet ka jo jagah hain woh tumhe mil jayega? Itna asaan lagta hain tumhe sab kuch? Yeh mera dil hain, koi bus ki seat nahin jo koi kisi ko hatake wahan baith jayega... Nahin Abhiansh, aaj jo kuch bhi hua na, iske baad shayad hi main kisi par viswas kar paunga... tum shayad nahin jante the ki Abhiansh main tumse bhi bohot pyar karta tha... lekin ab tumse sirf nafrat karta hoon main.. and you will have to pay for all these... I promise you...
Saying this he did not wait even for a moment also, but came out from the room in rapid steps. His body was just burning in anger and his breaths were too high, he felt. How could he commit such a mistake? He just continued to trust such a dirty person like Abhiansh since so many days and ignored Abhijeet for that? He just gave him multiple opportunities to create a distance between him and Abhijeet! He gave Abhiansh chances to separate him from Abhijeet! Just he was he childhood friend, for this he failed to identify a person!
That day Daya did not even notice when the night arrived in the rain drenched city. He was sitting on a rock in the beech, sank in his own trance. He had never imagined that such a day would come in his life when each and everything would be scattered, and his hand would be deserted, nobody would be there to grab it tightly! He could not identify himself in the mirror today! He had clearly seen his bad, stupid face in the mirror today! He himself was feeling scattered, he was sitting in such a heavy rainfall just because to cool down the fire burning inside his heart!
But now he would have to get up, he knew. It was too late already. He himself did not realize when he had lost his most dear person in the crowd of those black days. He did not know the length of the distance between them, he did not know exactly how far he had gone... he just knew he need to start to start everything afresh! He must not wait anymore. Not a single moment should be wasted! He must face Abhijeet!
He did not know what he would say to him... he did not know how to apologize for his behaviour... he did not what to reply for not giving a single attempt to contact him... but he would go to him. He knew whatever he had done, could not be rectified with a single "sorry". But he would have to go in front of him, though he did not have the ability to put his eyes on his buddy's eyes.
Thinking all these, he reached in front of the old two storied house at almost 11 PM. He took a deep breathe and kept staring at the house for some minutes. This house! This house had so many memories of them... but not sweet. Most of them were painful memories and among them the most painful one was the death of the elderly woman whom he loved as his own mother... Abhijeet's mother! Abhijeet and his mother!
But this was the same house where he had got the most precious relationship of his life! His Abhi! The person who had loved him the most in the world! But what he gave him in return? Insult! Such a huge insult that he had to leave their house within a single night! This single thought pulled Daya's gaze downwards and made it moist too. But he would have to face Abhijeet! He just closed his eyes and pressed the doorbell.
The door got opened after some moments and Daya was just shocked to see the person inside the house! The person too was staring towards him with wide open eyes, which was clearly indicating that perhaps this visitor was really unexpected!
END OF THE CHAPTER
So who had opened the door? Why was Daya shocked to see the inhabitant of the house? What will happen when Daya and Abhijeet will come across each other? Will Abhijeet forgive Daya? Will everything be alright again? Or there will be more problems? Will Abhiansh again do something wrong? Or he had accepted defeat? Stay tuned to know more.
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Guest: hey you whatever... who has given you the right to say use bad words about my character? I try my best to update the story as fast I can. But if I am late, there must be some reasons. For that you can't use bad words regarding the character of a woman. Do you talk with your mother or sister like that? I was ill, so I was late. Coolak didi had informed you all, still you are impatient. What's the hurry? Let me recover at least. See the guest reviewer reviewed after you, he said that he will wait for me. And I am damn sure rest too have thought about me like that only. They all LOVE me, so they are ready to WAIT for my recovery. If you don't understand about my problems or not ready to give respect to a woman , then fine, just GET OUT from my story zone. I am a lady and I am proud of it. Learn to give respect to everyone, then only you will get respect. Your bad words are clearly proving what kind of ill cultured person you are! If you again try to review me, then I will understand that you are a shameless, uncultured, uneducated person. So stay away!
And my reviewers, thank you so much for the patience you keep. Love you all. I am sorry for the late, but you know I was ill.
Guest: thank you soooooooo much dear. Your review was like a sweet hymn after that coarse bark of that above one.
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