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Abhijeet came outside , he attached his back to car and closed his eyes to control his emotions. He was actually not able to understand his own emotions.

Whether to feel sad and cry on the loss of his only family for which he is the only reason . Or he should be happy and satisfied that his only fear and enemy has gone. No , he doesn't have any regert or guilt of his act. But , the only thing he was feeling guilt was , to give this pain toh his Mamu from his own hands. Would he ever be able to forgive him ? The only question he asked himself.

Other side

Daya first went to photo lab to get those photographs checked , whether they are morphed or not. He is waiting their.

Photographer - Nahi sir yhe photographs morphed nahi hai , these are orginal copies or kafi purane bhi hai.

Daya - Thanks

He left from there.

Daya - Toh kya hua agar photos original hai toh , jaruri toh nahi na ki , jo bhi us letter mein likha ho voh bhi Sach ho...lekin mein sach pata Karu bhi toh kese. Dad se puchu? Nahi... nahi Daya kya kar raha hai...agar yhe juth hua toh Dad kitna hurt honge...or nahi Abhijeet se puch skta...(frustrated) Salunkhe sir ko bhi abhi hi confrence k liye Jana tha...(he thought for a moment) Dcp sir se...unse puchu ga bhi toh kya...(he kicked his car tyre) Damn it.

He faired his hand in his hairs and neck. He broke into tears.

Flashback

A cute chubby boy with whitish complexion and his red cherry cheeks nearly 8 wearing blue shirt who's sleeves are folded upto his elbows and a blue jeans.

Looking too engrossed in his colours and drawing book.

He heard the bell of house , he looked at the clock , which was striking 8 pm. His eyes sparkled with his charming smile.

He ran out of his room , leaving everything .

The mother of the kid saw him and nodded in disappointment.

Mother - Daya aram se bacha.

The door was opened by the servant of the house. And a figure came in.

Boy ran into the arm of the figure.

Daya (chirping) - Daida

And the figure called to be the father of the little boy , took his champ in his lap.

Nandini - Daya , aram toh krne dijiye apne Daida ko.

Acp sir (kissed his son cheeks) - Areh Nandini ji , humari sari thakan toh , humare shezade k humare god mein ane se hi chali jati hai.

Daya hugged him from his neck. This is when he noticed Two other figures behind his Dad.

He separated and looked at his Dad...who then realised his son's gaze.

Acp sir turned , and a lady with a boy seemed to smaller than Daya was there.

Acp kept Daya down and himself too sat to his height.

Acp sir - Yhe Daya ka chota new freind hai , Kunal. Aur aab se yhe yahi Rahe ga Daya k sath.

Daya - haaw , Sach Dad?

Acp sir nodded in smile.

Daya - But Daida , yhe toh Daya se bhi small hai , or Freinds to apne - apne home rhete hai , Rahul or Jatin bhi toh apne home rheta hai or mein apne.

Acp sir looked at the boy , who was busy in gazing at the house really not bothered about the talks as he is much younger to understand these things and the lady was looking at the father and son duo.

Nandini came forward.

Nandini - hmm , but yhe freind Daya k sath rahega. Daya ko pasand hai unka new friend.

Daya for a minute looked at the boy and than at his parents .

Three of the elders looked at each other with tense shades. While the smallest one looked really not worried about anything and was busy in gazing at house.

Daya smiled and nodded...which relaxed everyone. He came towards the boy.

Daya - Hello

The boy named Kunal looked at his hand and then at his mother who nodded to him.

And so he shook hand with him.

Nandini - Very good...Bhai aap dono mein toh freinship bhi hogai...Daya apne new friend ko apne toys toh dikhao.

Daya - Ji mamma...chalo new friend mein tumhe mere toys dikhata hoon.

And he dragged Kunal with him , to his room.

Elders sighed.

Nandini (to lady) - Kaushalya aao tum bhi andar.

Kaushalya - Pata nahi Nandini , mein tumhara or bhaisab ka yhe karz kese utaru gi.

Nandini - Kesi baat kar rahi ho Kaushalya...hum Bachpan k dost hai aaj tum par mushkil vkt aya hai toh yhe ek dost ka dusre k liye faraz hai...dubar yhe maat khena.

Flashback end.

His phone rang. He sighed and took out his phone.

Daya - Haan mangu bol kuch pata chala , kon hai is sb k piche...(in anger) tum logo ko paise kis liye deta hoon mein...(he inhaled deeply) haan thik hai...kahi se bhi dudh par mujhe results de.

He cut the call and looked at the envelope in his hand. He took two three deep breaths and than sat in car and drived off.

Other side

Dcp sir stepped back and turned around.

Dcp sir (controlling his emotions) - y..yhe...b..body...hume?

Acp sir (sighed sadly) - Shayad nahi (Dcp sir closed his eyes) dekhne ki izzat hi bhot mushkil se arrange hua hai vo bhi official work bol kar. Aap smjh rahe hai hum abhi yhe baat out nahi kar skte , ki Aman apka beta. (Dcp sir nodded in understanding) nahi to aap par inquiry or sath hi Abhijeet par bhi.

Dcp sir - Mein janta hoon Pradyuman , agar yhe baat samne aai toh , sirf hum dono under question nahi shayad puri team under question ho kyu ki jb Head hi under inquiry ho toh baat team pe bhi aati hi hai...mein smjhta hoon.

He patted Acp sir's shoulder. Acp sir looked at him , he saw him growing much older in few minutes.

Acp sir pressed his shoulder.

Dcp sir - Mein thik hoon yaar...(he chuckled) yhe toh hona tha Pradyuman...(with tears in his eyes) yhe toh hona hi tha...burai ka anjam kbhi acha nahi hua hai...kbhi nahi...par..(his voice trembled) b..baap bhi hoon na.

Acp sir eyes also got teary.

Acp sir - Mein ache se smjh skta hoon Shamsher...Lekin tumhare pass aab bhi ek beta hai...yhe ek toh apne karmo ki saza bhugta chuka hai...jise kho chuke use toh vapas nahi laya jaa sakta lekin jo hai use bhikharne maat dena.

This is when Dcp sir realised about Abhijeet. He looked around from him.

Dcp sir - Pradyuman , Jeet kaha hai?

Acp sir - Pata nahi shayad bhar nikla tha.

Dcp sir took a deep breath.

Acp sir - Mein

Dcp sir (cut him) - Nahi , mein dekhta hoon.

Acp sir nodded and Dcp sir left outside.

He came outside , while looking for him. He reached parking and found him leaning against car with closed eyes. He went near him and kept hand on his shoulder.

Abhijeet looked at him with jerk... his eyes were having moisture , as he saw Dcp sir. He just looked down.

Abhijeet (in low voice) - I am...

But his words remained incomplete...as he felt the soothing shell around him. Dcp sir creased his head.

Both of them shed there tears on eachothers shoulder. There was a comforting silence...Both father and son needed this , to regain there. Sometimes you don't need words , silence speaks enough.

Both separated

Abhijeet - I am sorry mamu

Dcp sir - for what?

Abhijeet looked at him blankly...as he also knew , there was nothing that he needs to be sorry about.

Dcp sir - Jb khud bhi yhe baat jante ho ki ,joh hua voh galat nahi tha toh... Sorry kis baat ki bache? hmm...use uski gunaho ki saza mili hai. Or Jeet ek baat yaad rakho...jb aap jante hai k aap sahi hai toh apko kisi ko bhi apni safai dene ki jarurat nahi hoti or apno ko toh bilkul nahi bache.

He patted his cheek.

Abhijeet - Mamu...ma...mami ko sb kese.

A ray of fear ran down from Dcp sir spine also.

Dcp sir - Uski chinta tum mat karo...mein smbhal loon ga hmm.

Abhijeet still looked at him , with concerned eyes , he knew her...she will not leave this matter so easy , especially when she gotta know that , her son was killed by Abhijeet. She will be not bothered about reason...but surely she will bother Abhijeet at any cost.

Dcp sir - Bharosa rakho mujhe par.

Abhijeet nodded. Dcp sir ruffled his hairs.

Dcp sir (pov) - Nalini ko tak yhe baat nahi pochni chahiye kisi bhi halat mein ki Aman ki maut , Abhijeet k hatho hui hai...vrana Nalini ko rokna mushkil hojae ga.