HEY GUYS! I know it's been a while since I have updated any of my stories and there are a hell lot of reasons. I don't wanna give any excuse owing to my laziness, but from today onwards will try to update once a week at least.
THANK YOU SO MUCH for your reviews in the last chapter.
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HAVE A HAPPY READING...
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A crowded place with so many officials sitting over, maybe involved in some official meetings…while one figure from the same group seemed somewhat disturbed WELL nobody knows the reason when suddenly HIS phone rang disturbing the whole crowd.
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FIGURE:(standing up...) excuse me, ladies and gentlemen…I do have a very imp call from my office…so please excuse me for a while…(saying so, HE stood up from the chair and went out to attend the call…and initiated without even listening to the latter…)
FIGURE:(with a tinge of anger...) hello…what's wrong with you NITISH…mene tumhe bola tha na ki main ek imp meeting main hun to mujhe call mat karna…jo bhi baat hogi either ABHIJEET ya phir DHRUV se baat kar lena…to phirr…
NITISH:(interrupted with a shaking voice...)sirrr…abhi abhi police DHRUV sir ko CID ke orders ke hisab se utha ke le gayi hai…
FIGURE:(extremely shocked..)kyaaaa…lekin kyun…aur kese…aur tumne iss bare main ABHIJEET ko bataya hai ya nahi…
NITISH:(continued in the same tone...)sir ABHIJEET sir ka phone switched off aaraha hai…(assuming...)shayad unki flight land karne ke baad woh switch on karna bhul gaye hain…
FIGURE:(hastily in a shocked tone..)ek minute…yeh flight land karne ke baad matlab…
NITISH:(in a low tone, while confused at the same time...)sir abhi 2 din se hi ABHIJJET sir kisi high profile meeting ke liye yahan aye hue the…aur kal raat ko hi wapas laute hain…mujhe laga apko...
FIGURE:(interrupted in a very shocking tone...)WHATTTTTTT...ABHIJEET DELHI aya hua tha…aur who bhi office main…are you sure, I mean…(murmuring under his breath,…)lekin janab ne to mujhe kuch bataya hi nahi ahi uske bare main…kahin koi problem to nahi ho gayi hai…
(loudly…)acha thik hai…tum sab log wahin ruko, main next flight se DELHI aa raha hun…
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And with this, HE disconnected the call and went into the room, with so many thoughts revolving around and an unknown scare in his heart...Because the scariest moment is always just before you start.
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FIGURE:(initiated worriedly...…)guys there has been some emergency for which I need to go immediately…sorry for the inconvenience but the meeting is canceled for today, we'll try figuring out everything soon.
(to another figure…)jaldi se meri tickets DELHI ke liye book karo…
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The figure nodded and proceeded to complete the assigned work…and HE HIMSELF walked out of the room, accompanied by 8-10 Muscular men, with impressive height built, heading towards something which HE hadn't even imagined in HIS wildest dreams...
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The police swarm over HIM, forming a circle around the rusty metal chair HE was sitting in. Everywhere HE looked, HE see darkness surrounding HIM, except for the little light above HIS head, making HIMSELF a spotlight in the center of the room….
HE had been sitting there for the last 3 HOURS accompanied by HIS most trusted subordinate/friend who was in a worse state than HIM…which was somewhere or the other reason for the lava boiling inside HIS volcanic head...
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WHEN HEARD SOMETHING, PROBABLY FOR THE "nTH" TIME WITHIN THE SHORT TIME SPAN, even increasing the intensity of the growing rage...
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DCP:(gritting teeth...)dekho ABHIJEET main tumhe akhri baar puch raha hun…yeh sab tum kiske kehne par kar rahe ho aur kyun…
ABHI:(groaned distressfully...)maine kuch bhi nahi kiya hai… samjhe aap…
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DCP pulled himself a metal chair and sat across HIM while ordering the STF officers to get out of the room...
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DCP:(tried for one last time, in a calm tone…)yeh tumhare liye acha hoga agar tum sach batado to…nahi to, tumhe aur (pointing towards DHRUV, who was internally scared seeing ABHIJEET'S anger...) tumhare iss dost ko koi bhi nahi bacha sakta…samjhe tum…
ABHI:(sternly...)aur main bhi yeh akhri baar keh raha hun ki humne kuch bhi nahi kiya hai…
DCP:(silently stood up…and instructed ACP…)tum logon ko main sirf aaj ka din deta hun…mujhe sirf aur sirf sunnna hai…aur who bhi tumhare officer ke munh se…kisi bhi keemat par…tumhe jo karna hai karlo…lekin I want the damn results…got it…
ACP:(nodded with...)yes sir…
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DCP nodded and stormed out of the room banging the metallic door out of frustration…while ACP composed HIMSELF and enquired in a stern tone…
ACP:dekhoo ABHIJEET sare ke sare sabboot tumhare khilaf hai…who meeting ke clips…unn gundon se milna, bachoon ko gayab karne main tumhara hath, kisi deal ke badle paison bhara bag unn gundon ko dena…
(with extremely hurt…)aur yahan tak ki who pen drive main jo kuch bhi tha who tumne apni ankhoon se dekh liya hai aur to aur aab to uss admi ne bhi tumhara naam bol chuka hai…to tumhare liye yehi behtar hoga aab tum sari sacchai hume bata do…aab aur sach chupane se koi bhi fayda nahi hai…
(in a complete professional shade…)All shreds of evidence point toward you. So I could have you in juvenile right now, but I'm giving you a chance to admit your mistake. You should be grateful…
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That does it for HIM….so snapped out ferociously…
ABHIJEET:
"GRATEFUL? YOU ARE SAYING I SHOULD BE GRATEFUL FOR GETTING ACCUSED?
GRATEFUL FOR BEING IN THE INTERROGATION ROOM?
GRATEFUL FOR AGAIN BEING SURROUNDED BY QUESTIONS OF MIS-TRUST…?
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I ALREADY TOLD YOU A MILLION TIMES. I DIDN'T DO IT..aapko ek baari main samjah nahi ata kya…ya phir wohi same cheez idhar sir main likh kar ghumun ki mene kuch nahi kiya hai…areh nahi nhai…(sarcastically...)ek kaam lkarta hun…ek radio kharidke usme record karke din bhar chalata rahunga…yeh to aur bhi acha rahega…kyun…
SINCE THE MORNING I HAVE BEEN DENYING I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING…BUT YOU GUYS HAVE BEEN ASKING THE SAME THING AGAIN AND AGAIN WITH EACH TIME BRINGING ON NEW ACCUSATIONS…
DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND ONE THING…THAT…. I. DIDN'T. DO. IT." , ABHIJEET screamed at ACP without caring about politeness as IT was too much now…
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DAYA was about to open his mouth to speak but ABHIJEET interrupted yet again "I AM NOT DONE YET…"
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ABHI:kya bol rahe hain aap log ki sare sabot mere khilaf hai…(owing to all the previous cases...)now guess what…har baar sare saaboot mere hi khilaf hote hain…har baar mujhpe koi era gera aake kuch bhi arop lagake chala jata hai aur aap log mujhpe yakin karne ki jagah uuss ere gere pai yakin karte ho…kyunnn…
ACP:(chewing tone…)dekho ABHIJEET…
ABHI:(in the same tone...)areh aab aur kya dekhun…itne saalon se to dekhta hi aaraha hun…aura ap to ho hi THE GREAT ACP PRADYUMAN jise kanoon ke siwa aur kuch dikhta hi nahi hai…areh sir apne to apne bete tak ka bhi nahi socha ek baar goli chalane se pehle…aur main to hun hi ek cheez…
BUT HE stopped suddenly as another voice roared in the whole room…" ABHIJEETTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT JUST SHUT UP…" and a hand-print on HIS face completely turned out the scenario…
ABHI:(shockingly…)SIRRRRR…
ACP:yeh mat bhulo ki tum abhi hamari custody main ho…to chilao mat…chilana mujhe bhi ata hai…so behave yourself…
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ACP'S face had completely turned into a shade of beetroot red, and HIS ears might as well have smoke coming out of them…Fuming, HE stood up and kicked HIS chair behind HIM which fell down with a loud "THUDDDDDDDD"
ABHIJEET stayed where HE was and held HIS gaze….the determination of not giving back HE had a few times back vanished like smoke…AND had replaced with a shade of immense shock…and now HE was still like a statue at HIS place…while even DHRUV was equally stunned at HIS place…
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There was something in that shout, a pain behind it. DAYA watched. He watched ABHIJEET'S eyes. Then HE knew. The anger was nothing but a shield for pain like a cornered soldier randomly throwing out grenades, scared for his life, lonely, desperate...
HE breathed in real slow. What if nothing blew up? What if there were no consequences? Wouldn't ABHIJJET have to calm down? Wouldn't the shield clatter to the ground and let the pain tumble out?
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ACP paced around, in front of HIM, with arms crossed over HIS chest for a few moments and now finally taking a deep breath knelt in front of HIM….
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ACP:(initiated yet again gritting teeth...)dekho ABHIJEET maine tumhe bohot se mouke de chuke hain sach batane ke liye…lekinnnn…phir bhi…
ABHI:(interrupted…)ma..maine ku…
ACP:(raised HIS voice a little, and continued to show dominance over ABHIJEET'S interruptions…)lekin phir bhi tum tabse ek hi baat par ade hue ho…
ABHI:akhri baar keh raha hun SIRRR…(HE said in an unnervingly calm voice…). "I. Did. Not. Do. It."
ACP:(looked at HIM for a few more mins…and then sighed with…)DAYAAAAA…
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AND with this, ACP left the room while DAYA stood there completely still, aware of what ACP meant through that single call, and for the first time in HIS lifetime, HE had regret of being the interrogation specialist...
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I'LL FIRST COMPLETE THIS STORY AND THEN PROCEED TO THE OTHER ONES...!
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TILL THEN BYE...TC
