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CHAPTER 11:
Now the brain of CID MUMBAI would be back very soon...as the heart is much determined this time...again they would be rejoicing together celebrating the warmth of their relations...
but...who knows if the destiny would again show its true colours...if again they would have to offset from their tracks...what if his elder son resurgences...wait what...elder son...really(a smirk came on his lips...but again heart assured as...)...yes...elder son...because it is not flesh and blood...but the heart which makes them father and son...no no...not by DNA but only pure love...and again a flash from the past started wooglin in his mind as...
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FLASHBACK:
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they hadn't said any word since they left the beuro premises...and now with each agonizing minute passing by...tension in the car steadily intensifying...
the lionhearted interpid father figure silently driving the car with a stony expression...he seemed almost calm...but a tough fold was etched between his eyebrows...with firmly set mouth...hands clenched around the steering wheel and...a superfluous coarsness of the movements...while shifting gears betraying his inner tension...with time to time throwing furious glances in the rear view mirror...looking at his SHARPSHINE in the back seat...
while the second in command of the most reputed CID branch sitting with his hands folded tightly across his chest...with a dismayed appearance looking out the side window...his mouth undoubtedly set into a hard line...while lower lips noticeably swollen with bruise patches on the cheeks...while a large thick white strap covering half of his silky hairy head...
from his description even a lay man who knows the senior inspector can be able to guess that the valiant officer was undoubtedly injured while showing his "herogiri"...and now adding oil to the fire...the supercop quite dramatically escaped from the hospital with his extra ordinary sharpness which sometimes spilling anger over his father and brother of course from another mother...
ACP:(unable to restrain himself any longer...in a mocking tone...)I'm still waiting for your explanation ABHIJEET...
ABHI:(roiling his eyes before answering...and almost in a helpless tone...)SIR..main bilkul thik hun...aap plz...(but stopped in the middle sensing the piercing gaze upon himself...he was taken aback...and now obviously trying to look somewhere else but his father figure...and due to a sudden jerk scowlngly he ran his tongue gently on a cut on the inner side of the swollen lips...while pain quite visible on his ever expressive deep eyes...)
ACP:(his gaze in the mirror caught this movement...and a muscle in his jaw twitched...and spoke up gritting teeth hiding the inner concern as..)mil gayi shanti...ya aur bhi kuch cahiye...(again in a harsh tone after seeing the later one shrugging his shoulder...)for god sake ABHIJEET...tum sirf ek senior CID officer hi nhi...
(unable to hold off his angry mask anymore...and voice turning teary with each word..)ek aam insaan bhi ho jiske ird gird dusron ki bhi jindagi ghumti hai...humesha ese herogiri dikhane se unn logon pai kya bit ti hai kabhi socha hai...(he settled although clenching teeth and tightening his grip on the steering wheel...)
ABHI:(again trying in a requesting tone...)sir..sachme mein bilkul thik hun...aap bekar mein pareshan ho rahe hein...
ACP:(taunting..)hann...main bhala koun hota hun pareshan hone wala...
ABHI:(interuppted quickly...making excuses...)nhi sir...mera matlab yeh nhi tha...aap plz esa mat kahiye...(admiting his mistake...)i know mene galat kiya hai...mujhe uss waqt dil se nhi dimag se sochna cahiya tha...lekin mein aap logon ki jaan ko khatre mein bhi to nhi dal sakta tha na...jinn logon ne mujhe jitna pyar aur apnapan diya hai...ek hasta khilta pariwar diya tha...mujhe unn logon ko khone ka dar tha...aur shayad usi dar ne mujhse yeh sab karwaya...
ACP internally felt proud on his right hand...but in the next second had goosebumps in his body...again recollecting today morning's incident when a physcho had trickily taken into account the sharpshine...faking the kidnapping of his two most beloved...father and brother and obviously our deary ABHIJEET SIR...without any second thought rushed to the physcho's place without his revolver and phone as instructed...actually giving mini cardiac arrest to others...who after immense hunt...found him but in extremly bad condition...)
ACP:(fake angry tone..)han...han...aur jyada bol ne ki jarurat nhi hai...chup chap bethe raho...(ABHIJEET staring at him shockingly...as because before few mins only he was inducing him to speak while now warning him to sit quietly...ACP SIR again in a teasing tone...)aur bhai sahab aap hospital se to bhag aye hein lekin apne sath apne apne sathiyon ko to laye hein na...
ABHI:(confuised hearing "sathiyon"...so asked in confusing tone...)sir...kisko...
ACP:(enjoying his son's condition and again in a teasing tone...)areh matlab apni medicines to laye hein na...jisse apka nata kabhi nhi tutta...(seeing a shocked ABHIJEET in the rear view mirror...easily got that the later one has forgot to buy medicines...so asked in an angry tone..)main tumse kuch puch raha hun..
ABHI:(stammering in fear...)main...main..
ACP:(interuppted rashly...)ese bakri ki tarah mein mein mat karo...(scolding him with tension clearly visible from his tone...)kya hoga tumhara ABHIJEET...itna careless koi kese ho sakta hai...mujhe sach mein samjh nhi ata tum din ba din itne nasamajh kyun hote ja rahe ho...(threatning as...)abhi chup chap ankhein band karke aram karo...ghar pohanch te hi utha dunga...
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(later one opened his mouth to protest but instantly closed his eyes seeing the fiery blaze...while the other man just enjoying the cute antics...now the journey being covered in a quite peaceful pace completely free from all worries...the father freed from all tension seeing his son alright infront of his eyes...and now enjoying the silent company just trying to fulfil all his incomplete wishes which he missed for his own blood relation named "NAKUL" on for the sake of his duty...)
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He came back to present while tears flowing in a speedy track from his eyes...in remembrance to the lost moments...maybe the moments were small but had occupied a comparatively much bigger space in the hearts of the bearer...LOST ARE THE MOMENTS WHEN HE CARED...REASONS WERE STUPID BUT THE LOVE WAS RARE...LOST UPON HIS FEELINGS...BUT NOW ACP PRADYUMAN STOOD IN STANCE...AND ALL HE CARED ABOUT WAS...HIS SMILE AND GLANCE...
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ABHIJEET turned back with tap on his shoulder...and remained still at his place seeing the unexpected visitor...and a shocking tone echoed in the silent environment as..
ABHI:(shocking tone...)uncle aap...mera matlab yahan...woh bhi iss waqt...
A.U:(fake angry tone..)kyun mera yahan ana man hai kya...(softly explaining as..)PRAMOD se milne ghar gaya tha...tabhi mujhe wahan se pata chala ki woh bimaar hai...aur tum bhi bade dinon bad aye ho...to bas milne chala aya...(ABHIJEET nodded understandingly...when again heard a query as...)wese tum yahan khidki ke paas bethke kya kar rahe ho...
ABHI:(shockingly stared him...nd then lying as...)areh...nhi...nhi main to bas yahan bethe thandi hawa ka maza le raha tha..
A.U:(teasing tone..)areh wah...garmi ke dinon mein thandi hawa...
(calmly as he had already noticed ACP and DAYA...)plz ABHIJEET kamse kam aur jhoot to mat bolo...tumhe yeh sab karke kya fayda mil raha hai...mujhe jara bataoge...(after few mins with a sigh..)plz ABHIJEET waqt rehte sab samait lo...nhi to pichli baar ki tarah sab kuch khatam ho jaega...
ABHI:(with a painful sigh..)to aur kuch bacha hi kahan hai...
A.U:(interuppting strongly..)kya tumhe abhi bhi yahi lagta hai...(an uncanny silence spread in the room for a few moments...when again he started as...)dekho ABHIJEET main manta hun ki unse galti hui hai...aur ghalti to insanon se hi hoti hai na...aur to aur unhe iss baat ka pachtava bhi hai...
(softly..)mujhe ek baat batao beta... kya unn logon ne tumhe atrah(18) saal se apne parivar ka hissa nhi mana tha..tumhe pyaar nhi diya tha...tumhare har gam mein tumhare sath khade nhi rahe...(strongly..)aur shayad abhi bhi unhe tumhare wapas loutne ka intezar hai...aur agar na hota to shayad airport wale wakya(incident) ke baad tumhari shakal tak dekhna pasand nhi karte...(his phone rang...which made him go out from the room...leaving HIM in his own pool of thoughts...)
HIS gracious nd benevolent heart again inclining him to believe them back...
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THEY WERE THE ONE WHO SHARED IMMENSE HAPPINESS WITH HIM...
THEY WERE THE ONE WHO ALWAYS STOOD BY HIS SIDE WHEN IN TROUBLE...
THEY WERE THE ONE WAITING IN THE HOSPITAL CORRIDORS...PRAYING BEFORE GOD FOR HIS WIN IN THE BATTLE AGAINST DEATH...
THEY WERE THE ONE WHO CELEBRATED HIS VICTORY IN MISSIONS...HAVING A FLAIR OF PROUDNESS...
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but again HIS merest nd conscious brain reminding back...
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THEY WERE ALSO THE ONE WHO BROKE HIS IMMENSE TRUST...
THEY WERE ALSO THE ONE WHO LEFT HIM WHEN HE NEEDED THEM THE MOST...
THEY WERE ALSO THE ONE WHO MADE HIM SUFFER THE WORST...
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FLASHBACK:(continuation from previous chapter...)
DAYA hand overed him the sketch...while ACP in complete shocked phase after seeing it...a loud shrill came out from his mouth as..."YEHH"...
DAYA:(confused..)kya hua sir...aap ise jante hai kya...
ACP:(clarifying as...)nahi DAYA main isse to nhi janta lekin...(opened a particular page from the the file and showing it up...)iss admi ko dekho...DHRUV naam hai iska..aur inn dono ki shakal bilkul ek jaisi hai...(concluding as...)fark bas dadhi ka hai...
DAYA:(comparing both and agreeing to the point as..)jee sir...dono to ek hi hai...(assuming..)iska matlab yeh DHRUV yahan ato to hai lekin pehchan chupa ke...
ACP:(typical bossy tone..)haan DAYA...kuch na kuch toh gadbad hai iss DHRUV ke saath...(rotating his fingers) koi baat toh zaroor hai...
(ordering collectively...)RAJAT ek kaam karo...iss DHRUV ki puri kundali nikalo...call records se shuru karke sab kuch...aur DAYA...call records ko ache se cross check karo...kab kisse kitne samay baat chit hoti thi...chote se chote kadi tak ko pakdo...kuch bhi miss nhi hona cahiye...(loud tone..)is that clear...(everyone nodded...)
(all left for their respective work... while ACP SIR walked towards his cabin...settled and thinking something deeply as...
ACP:(POV) pata nahi... kuch ajeeb sa lag raha hai...(worried as well as confused...)esa lag raha hai jese ye case...yeh information kuch aur hi kehna chahti hai...lekin kya...(remembering)aur yeh ABHIJEET...pata nhi kahan chala gaya...phone bhi mahashaya yahin chhod k gaye hain...(shrugging his shoulder..)khair...bas jahan bhi ho sahi salamat ho...
(and he rested his head back on the chair...after sometimes DAYA entered his cabin with prior permission...and started informing as...)
DAYA:(placing few bunch of papers on the table and explaining as...)SIR...DHRUV ke call records check kiye maine...aur ek baat pata chali..(ACP looked at him in a questioning look so continuing further as...)sir...(pointing to a highlighted no.)iss number par..bohot frequently call kiya jata hai...aur baat bhi kafi der tak hoti hai...
ACP:pata chala ye no. kiska h...
DAYA: mene PURVI ko bola hai...woh bas abhi ati hi hogi...(their discussion came to a halt when RAJAT entered inside...)
ACP:(enquiring as...)haan RAJAT...kuch pata chala...
RAJAT:(briefing as...)nhi SIR..background ekdum clear hai...nahi koi criminal records hai aur nahi kuch ese leads...jisse uspe shak jaye...proper DELHI ka rehne wala hai..aur family bhi achi khasi hi hai...
ACP:(nooded understandingly...)hmm...chalo thik hai...(pointing to the highlighted number as...)abb yeh number hi hame agli kadi tak leke jaegi...
(just then PURVI entered into the cabin with slow steps...her eyes having a flair of disbelief and shocked expression...everyone bewildered seeing HER antics...so DAYA asked suspiciously...)
DAYA:(confused with a suspicious piercing gaze...)PURVI...yeh number kiska hai...kya pata chala mobile company se...
PURVI:(stammering with fear...)si...sir...vo...vohh
ACP:(irritatingly...)kya voh voh laga rakha hai...sidhe sidhe bolo number kiska hai...(getting only silence from the later one...now spoke up in a much louder tone...)PURVI number kiska hai...
PURVI:(shivered due to such a loud roar...which only meant for the culprits...so undelibrately said as...)ABHIJEET SIR ka...
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EVERY HEART SKIPPED A FEW BEATS LISTENING THE NAME...THEY WERE NOT ABLE TO BELIEVE WHAT THEY HEARD...SO DAYA JUST SNATCHED THE PIECE OF PAPER FROM PURVI'S HANDS AND REMAINED STILL AT HIS PLACE...
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