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AT BEACH

His hands Were shivering, c'mon his horrible past is haunting him, he was feeling weak moments like this always left a huge impact on his heart, His Mother fearfilled eyes, reminds him. A lady in a white saree standing holding a little kid hand, in front of her loves garland portary .

His Breaths Were getting deeper, his heart was heavy it was way too much for him. He had Promised everyone that nothing would happen but, Only he know that It's Being a Week still he has nothing in had so that he could make move and Catch that Moron a**.

He bought those cancer sticks, without understanding anything, He keep smoking. When his Phones Rings, After listening otherside his eyes blazed, "Aa rha hoon mein, Wait"

He looked at his phone messaged Daya, (Msg) "Going To met Khabri Don't panic... "

IN RATHORE MANSION.

Daya's Phone beep, He read his message sign in relief, "Relax! Bhai Khabri se milne gaye hai aa jayenge"

Tarika and Laxmi both look visibily relax. Daya look at Muskaan, "Muskaan, Take the charge" He ordered, to which she nodded.

Both Daya-Muskaan start working over the security management along with Team.

Tarika was sitting with down her eyes were welled with tear, her Man was still suffering some wounds never cures. Laxmi left for to her room she need some alone time.

As soon as she entered inside her room, She brokes the only thought was wrenching her heart that she had broke her son in the most possible way. His Eyes were Self doubting his capabilites that he can protect them, He was most fearless cop of the city, A sharpshooter.

She vent her heart out inside her room. She need to bring back her son, the Boy who was So vebalizing towards his feeling, her boy who used hug her every now and than without thinking twice.

OTHER SIDE

UNKNOWN PLACE.

A Man saluted to another man, "Āta āhē Sahab" (Inside sir)

Another Man Nodded his head in yes, "Sara tumhī khūpa rāgāvalēlē āhāta" (Sir, Pls Your very Angry be careful)

Man Look at the other person, showed him hand, " Pakiya, Tumhī jāṇūna ghē'ū śakatā" (you can go know)

"Abhijīta sahab, mī jātōya sara paṇa plīja mājhā rāga niyantraṇāta ṭhēvā." HE saluted (Abhijeet, I am going sir but please control your anger.)

Abhijeet look at him sternly, Head towards the room.

He entered it was old isolated house outside the city. A person was siting on chair in half-consiouse condition.

Abhijeet look at the person present beside him "Hosh Mein Laao, isko purvi"

She Nodded, throw water on him, "Uth, aye! uth..."

Person got consiouse, "Kaun hai abbye Kaun touch kiya... Pappu bhai ko, "

"Tumhara Baap, " Abhijeet gritted his teeth, Pappu look him in horror.

"Kyu laya re! Mein ko idhar kiya kya mein"

Abhijeet Slaped him hard on his face, "Dekh Teri iss nautanki dekhne ka waqt nhi hai sidhe se bol de, Kis ke bolne pe Daya pe Naraz rakh rha tha"

"Kaun Daya... nazar mein nhi kar rha tha kuch" He stammered. Abhijeet closed his yes open them again, Loaded his revolver and Shooted in seconds on his leg, a Scream echoed in the old house.

"Jab Dimagh garam ho tho uska dahi nhi karte Pappu, Zuban khol Warna, Tere jhanum ke raste mein kholta hoon " Abhijeet Said while, cluching his back hairs.

"Sahab, Mein nhi"

Abhijeet gritted his teeth, "Radha, teri beti hai na"

Pappu look at him horror, Abhijeet smirked fear in his eyes was his victory card, He further added, "Intern hai APALA Hotel mein"

"H..."

"Dkeh jaise tujhe teri beti pyaari mujhe mera bhai, Sach bol de warna mere bhai ko kuch hua tho mein teri beti ke sath... bhi wahi karunga jho mere bhai ke sath hoga... soch le, Radha se koi dushmani nhi hai meri par, teri wajha se teri betiiii ko!"

Pappu panics "Sahab, Maaf kardo meri beti masum hai woh nhi janti yeh sab, "

"Kis ke bolne pe nazar rakhi "

"Marco, Woh Drug mafiya woh"

Abhijeet tuck his revolver back, (whispers)"Marco"

HE look at purvi, "Marco, itihas nikalo... Mujhe Shaam tak chaiye "

He back to Marco, "Chup-chap mein jaise bolta hoon karta ja... warna mujh se bada jalad tu ne abhi dekha nhi Pappu"

He gave new phone, after inserting his old sim, "Yeh phone le abb isko hi rakhna koi chalaki nhi, Mera ek admi 24*7 Tujh pe aur teri beti pe Naraz rakh rha hai... Waise Biwi Gao bhej diya tune... "

Pappu was horror he nows everything about him.

AT NIGHT,

A Super exhausted, Abhijeet entered inside Mansion... He was literally dragging himself as he was runing here and their from morning without having anything. As soon as He entered inside, He met with his concern Wife.

Who drag him towards room, "Abhijeet, Kha the aap baithye "

Abhijeet wanted to console but his head was busting after long time he had smoked his throat was also itching over all he was feeling weak. She gave him water "Drink"

He took the glass manage to say "Relax! I'm fine"

"Shut up! " She Sue! Him back

Who prefer to be silent, ""aap Change karo tab tak mein Kuch leke aati hoon kahne ko"

After sometime, Abhijeet came out from a hot shower, He found his wife siting with plate, He smiled "I'm fine yaar"

She ignored his rant, Tuck him back to bed, When tired to protest she raised her eyes and glared, He gluped his words back prefer do as she wants.

She was fedding from her hands "Eat"

"I will give it to me" He said

"I'm making you na Than Eat" She said, showing morsel.

He eat, her gesture made him fall for her. He smiled to her, He knows the way he left the mansion and the dissheelved condition he was She need assurance that He's fine.

After eating he hold her hand wrap his one arm around her, "I'm FIne sachii"

Tarika cupped his face in her hand, he let her do whatever she was cares his cheeks from her thumb, He was very well aware what she wants so, slowly inititated and meet his dried rough lip, from her petal like lips She closed her eyes, Warmth blossomed in her heart, sparks igniting as Abhijeet leaned in close, lips brushing together, tentatively, fjust like they were for the first time. The smell of her perfume, of the soft, peachy scent of her conditioner, was dizzying, butterflies dancing in her stomach. But warmth consumed her as she leaned into the kiss, Abhijeet's lips become impossibly soft against her own."

She broke the kiss, as they felt loss of air, She leaned in his chest, He wraped his arm around and reasted his body in dormant position.


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