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Pehchaan...!
[written as Abhi's pov.. continued from last but new chapter in his book..]
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We entered my house premises... trying not to get trapped in my dad's countless number of questions... all thanks to that call.. which didn't end soon all the way to home... nd kept him busy with the case proceedings... but now... god..! please save me... I don't like to lie in front of him, but what should I do? I myself don't know what's happening with me... nd why its happening to me only...! anyways... I shrugged the thought nd exited the car... after glancing that dad had already left inside... still annoyed on the phone...
I locked the car.. nd was about to climb the three entrance steps, when... I felt stare on me... Yes.. I m sure.. I felt like someone was staring me... I stopped abruptly... then turned back to see whose eyes were in love with me... but... I didn't find anything suspicious there... I sighed and made myself comfortable with the thought that this was just my over thinking.. nd I entered house nd directly went to my room... not finding dad in the drawing room... which proved me well, he had left for his own...
I held the door knob.. nd twisted it... a little push nd the door got wide open in front of me... with cold air flashing on my face... resisting me to enter in...I shut my eyes... nd felt the loud shiver in my spine... I stumbled few steps back.. what was this..? I thought, might the windows left open by me... but.. I don't remember anything regarding this... anyways... I gulped my already dry throat... nd with small baby steps.. no.. no.. must say scary steps... I entered in my room... nd to my goodness, no air welcomed me this time... but...
I glanced at the windows.. they were already shut..! then how might air move out from here..? godd..! I am hell confused now... I could feel the blue green color of sweat drops dripping down my forehead... I removed my coat... hung it in its place... nd I was about to be get thrown on the bed when... A light whisper came in my ear... I froze... didn't move.. not even blinked... I could sharply feel the warm breath whispering some cold words... I got Goosebumps... than I gulped again trying to get what exactly was the whisper about... but then..
"Abhijeet..!"
dad entered in my room... looking angry from his expressions nd his tone almost knocked me off my knees...
"d.. dad..?" I tried to wipe the sweat drops from my forehead... but then cursed myself to act so hurried in front of him...
"kya hua h tumhe..? haan..? kabhi tumhe awaaz do, toh sunte nhi ho...! phir kabhi parking mei khade khade pta nhi kesi harkate krte ho... aur ab.. itni thand mei tumhe paseene chooth rhe h..! (turned concern full) kya hua h Abhi..? beta tum pakka theek ho na..!?" My dad shouted on me initially but then he turned guilty and concerned for my weird happenings... as I got from his tone...
"Haa.. dad.. mai sachmei theek hu..! aap.. please meri... fikar na kijiye... (faking to press his forehead) bs... voh thoda sir dard h... (smiled forcefully) theek... ho jaega..." I tried to assure him... but something I was well known of, was that Acp Praduman will not leave me for such shitty excuse...
"sorry beta..! voh... Dcp ka call aaya tha na toh.. (he came to me and patted my cheeks) vaha ka ghussa tum pr utaar diya... mujhe maaf kr do Abhi..!"
What..? what did I hear..? he was trying to leave this topic..! he didn't ask any more questions to me..? Is he about to get sick..? I moved towards my dad nd raised my hand to check his temperature... on which he startled...
"are..! (irritated) yeh kya kr rhe ho Abhijeet..?"
Shit..! what am I doing..? so stupid of me... Now this will become another reason for him to investigate on... god..! Please pull me up..! 'kya kr rha h yr tu Abhijeet..!' I cried in my heart... nd stammered in front of him...
"n.. nahi dad.. voh aise hi check kr rha tha... ki aa..pko... bukhar toh n...nhi h...! (he gave me a look to explain my words) voh... itni raat.. ho gyi h... aa.. aur aapko khana nhi khana h..?"
I tried to change the topic nd before he could speak or even open his mouth, I rushed to the washroom... shouting loudly
"mai.. doh minute mei fresh hokr aata hu dad... aap chaliye...!"
I entered the washroom nd left a loud sigh... of relief... nd then for my good... nothing bad happened that day... I normally took food with dad... nd he too looked normal at me... Nd hell.. I tried my best not to think of today's happenings anymore... coz if I do... sure I would get lost somewhere nd he will catch me with some another weird... as usual after that I got settled on my study table... nd opened a book, which I had bought a few days ago.. still kept on my desk as it is.. but I never got time to even read its contents...
The book was not well decorated... by decoration, I mean it didn't had a proper cover image.. nor it had a proper name written in calligraphy... just simple name... "AM 8ACK..!"... don't u feel its weird to name books like this... I wondered, that this might be a mistake to write I AM BACK.. to AM 8ACK... but no... My belief was thrown into the bin... as I opened it and found a simple intro of the writer...
"" ...I don't like to introduce myself... But would Foist on you... make ym identity by yourself and edit it every time you turn the page...""
"hmm.. ajeeb h... ulta seedha bhi likha h... khair har criminal ka dimaag ajeeb hi hota h..." nd I started thinking about this weird intro...
ohh.. I m very sorry..! I didn't tell you from where I got this grotesque treasure... yeah.. seriously.. coz finding it was not less than finding water in a deserted area... This book belongs to... RATHIK KUMAR... He is the man, whose file I m reading from past few days... nd I got to know from there itself, that he owns a book... which didn't made much in the market... but I bought it feeling pretty interested to read it... guys lets not move to my struggle to get one, this very first piece, from the press itself... coz the press too had to bear loss on publishing this..
I opened the first page...
and his words on the paper started getting dizzy... then looping.. and then a plane line like a dead ECG.. now finally the pen fell from his hand... nd his head to came down on the table... soon he was far away in his own world of words... he slept guys... don't worry... yes it was his habit to sleep while writing.. and to even wake if Acp wouldn't notice him... but today, unlike from past few days... today Acp came to check him again...
He got a sweet smile on his face looking at his big son... sleeping like a young boy while studying... He slowly moved to him nd kept his hand lightly on abhi's head... He lovingly ruffled his hairs nd then... Suddenly his eyes turned apologetic... Coz he knew, he have to break his sleep unwillingly... Hmm.. he sighed sadly... According to him this part of the day was very bad... When he has to compel himself to break his soul's soulful sleep...
He shook him lightly and called him... While the soothing smile on abhi's face was making this task even more tough for him...
"Abhi.. uth jao beta.."
He opened his eyes sleepily and got up while giving a complete wide smile to his father... He made his way to the bed when
"Kya hua..? Hss kyu rhe ho..? " Acp asked him calmly...
"Bs kuch soch rha tha.." he answered dreamily
Acp have him a look of explanation so he started
"Hum syahi (ink) se likhte h, taki voh sukh jaye or phir mit na paye...
Meri kismat ne bhi mujhe kabhi likha tha, taki mai badal jau aur phir palat na pau..."
Acp have him another look bigger this time his eyes were pleading for something, or or warning to him...
"Abhijeet... Please..."
"Sorry dad... Yeh.. yeh maine nhi likhi h.. bs kahi padh li thi toh... " And he downed his head as an apology feeling guilty and cursed himself coz he knew her head hurt his god... His father...
so friends I think this is enough for today... But I noticed something mtlb adi sir k fans km h kya? coz ab maine phli baar mehnt krke abhijeet centric story start ki... But ispe to views MURDERED se bhi km h...
Toh bhai apna apna point de do story se related... Pta h kitna experience and inspiration collect kr rhi hu mai... For this especially...
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