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APP SABHI KO NAVARATRI KI BOHOT BOHOT SARI BLESSINGS..
MAY GODESS DURGA LISTEN TO UR EVERY WISH.. AND LET U WALK ON THE CORRECT PATH...
Abhi(peak of his voice/angry): maine ek baar bola na! muje nahi khana!
"CRUNCK!"
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all in shocked expression looked at his hand, and it took them a few seconds to get that abhijeet broke the glass in the tight grip of his hand bcoz of his anger...
Daya and tarika just rushed to him... and daya held his injured hand in his hand
Daya(angry): pagl ho gye ho kya tum? ye kya kiya... (worried) kitna khoon nikal rha h! (asked)Tarika! firstai...
but before he could cmplete an unmatured, caring, tearly voice cut him
ADI: chachu.. ye lo.. mai le aya first-aid...
and with this abhijeet felt proud on his 7 year old son, but still he continued with a angry+careless expression.. daya grabbed the box and started doing bandage... pain was clearly visible on abhi's face but guilt was overpowering in his heart... he flinched a bit when daya pulled out a piece of glass from his palm and looked at him in tears... looking tears in daya's eyes it was becoming hard for abhijeet to control...
Abhi pov(guilty): i'm sorry daya... tere ankho mei phir se aansoo h.. lekin ye sach janne k liye mujhe ye krna hi hoga... muje maaf kr de yr.. mai tuje hurt kr rha hu...
with gr8 difficulty he was composing his eyes to be silent but his heart was shouting by releasing tears of guilt... after cleaning the wound with anticeptic, daya asked tearly directly looking into his eyes...
Daya(teary tone): kyu kr rhe ho tum abhijeet?... kyu khud ko hurt kr rhe ho yr..? mat kro yr.. mai majboor hu...
while saying this, another tear fell from his eye and directly landed on abhijeet's wound... which compelled him to wince in pain... no the pain was not becoz the tear fell, instead that the tear was named after daya, his life, his brother, his buddy...
Abhi(painful smile): zakhm pr aansoo, namak ka hi kaam krte h.. daya...
in the reflex daya instantly got up from his place and after glancing at his brother, left the hall and entered in his room.. maybe to gain control over his tears...
this made tarika and shreya even more confused.. as this was not a kind of behavior they hv ever seen from their better-halfs... abhijeet just smiled at his departure, and was about to get up when
Tarika(stopping him): ruko abhijeet! chot kafi gehri h... dressing complete to krva lo...
abhijeet just nodded and sat at his pre-occupied place, tarika covered his wound by cotton and after she was done with the wound abhijeet left the place and entered in his room... sat on the bed and gave way to his heart and started crying with tears...
just then tarika entered, sat beside him and kept hand on his shoulder to, in order to calm him down
Tarika(worried): kyu kr rhe ho tum ye sb... isse kya mil rha h tumhe?
Abhi(tearly): mai ye isliye kr rha hu kyuki ek ye hi rasta h, vo raaz janne ka..
Tarika: lekin abhijeet...
Abhi(cut her with): nahi Tarika! tum bohot achhe se janti ho, ki maine kayi baar koshish ki h vo sb janne ki... lekin humesha mai nakamyab ho jata tha... lekin ab aur nahi, kyuki ye janne k baad, ki vajah mujse related h, mai ese hi chup nahi beth skta... aur in sb mei muje tumhara sath chahiye Tarika... (crying) plz muje kamzor mat kro...
Tarika(supporting him): abhijeet! mai humesha tumhare sath hu... pr tum pls.. shant ho jao.. pls..
IN DAYA'S ROOM
he was sitting on the resting chair.. leaning forward towards his laptop...bgoing through his happy memories.. he now was again standing on the same situation where he used to stay few years back... suddenly he heard a familiar voice.. and with this he startled and intantly downed the flap of his laptop with
Daya:tum?
Voice: haan... mai.. sorry vo muje knock krke aana chahiye tha..
Daya: (laughed/taunting) tumhe toh yaha aana hi nahi chahiye tha, pr phir bhi dekho! anyways (straight tone) kya kaam tha.. tumhe?
Shreya: vo.. mai apse ye bolne aayi thi, ki aap jo kuch bhi sach h, vo bata kyu nahi dete bhaiya(abhijeet) ko? vo bohot hurt h.. vese bhi sach chupana, jooth bolne jaisa hi hota h..
she said trying to make him understand.. but he .. he just turned furious after listening this.. he angrily moved towards her.. she stepped back..
Daya(angrily): tum.. tum kehna kya chahti ho? haan! tumhe kya lagta h ki ye sb mai.. abhijeet ko, ya baki sb ko takleef pohunchane k liye kr rha hu?..
Shreya(scared): maine esa toh nahi kaha na? mera mtlb ye nahi..
Daya(cut him and shouted): jaanta hu mai.. kya mtlb tha tumhara.. dekho shreya (calming himself down) tumhe kuch nahi pta h us baare mei.. toh pls(joining hands) tum apne sujhav apne paas hi rakho... and yes mere liye meri family sbse phle aati h.. aur apni family k liye, mai ek kya? sau sach chupaunga.. (warning) u better stay away!
Shreya(in hurt tone): apki family.. mei.. mai bhi aati hu.. daya!
Daya(again angry): nahi! ye.. ye galat fehmi h tumhari! ek chhat(terrace) k niche rhne se log family nahi bn jaate.. mere liye sirf mera bhai hi meri family h! samjhi tum!.. sirf mera abhi.. aur koi nahi!
Shreya(tearly): aap mere pati h!
Daya(irritatingly): pati.. my foot.. (moving his head in irritation)..dekho shreya! mai tumse phle bhi bol chuka hu.. ki ye shaadi sirf ek majboori thi.. meri majboori! aur plz mujhse un cheezo ki ummeed bhi mat karo, jo mai kabhi de hi na pau tumhe.. (cold tone) tum chaho toh jaa skti ho, yaha se, koi tumhe nahi rokega.. mai toh bilkul bhi nahi...
after completing he immediately left the room, leaving shreya crying really bitter..
NEXT DAY BUREAU
acp entered inside the bureau.. looking really happy.. all wished him good morning and he replied them with a big smile... all were a bit shocked but then
Freidy(surprised tone): kya baat h sir! aaj aap bohot khush lag rhe h?.. aate se mujhe file k liye daata nahi.. apne?
but then a voice came.. with much.. jealously and hatred...
VOICE: haan bhai! khush kyu nahi hoga?
toh kya baat h jisse acp sir itne khush h?
jaanne k liye... stay in touch.. stick around.. :-D
and reviews plz! ek sirprise aayega, thode se shock k sath.. next update mei!
REGARDS
TD
