Part 1(B)
Putting Fire In Those Teared Pages
Abhijeet was lying on the bed with a knife held in his hand. Not ordinary knife! But the knife whose blood was full of blood. Abhijeet's both arms were full of knife scratches, from which fresh blood drops were flowing till then. His legs too were full of blood along with a deep cut in his abdomen. There was remaining of tear drops over the corner of his both eyes while his face was having a painful expression.
Daya immediately rushed to him and grabbed his hand tightly to check his pulse. His own heart was dancing in the ribcage due to extreme tension and he was feeling too much guilty. He felt that somewhere he himself was responsible for this incident. Had not he interacted such last night, Abhijeet would not have risen such a step. But what could have he done except that? He should not have talked rudely with him. But he was feeling too much guilty. His instinct was saying him that whatever was happening with Abhijeet since last some days was not correct! ACP sir and team was not right to do such with him. He himself was not able to support them, but what could he do even?
Finding that Abhijeet's pulse was still existing, he felt a bit relieved. He picked his brother gently in his arms and took him to their car. He made him lay down in the backseat and himself drove towards the Lifeline Hospital.
After reaching to the hospital, Abhijeet was shifted into the Operation Theatre and Daya sat down on the bench outside after informing about all these to ACP sir. Now, the day when all these incidents had started in their life again appeared in front of his closed eyes.
It was a dark room where not even a single ray of light was allowed to enter. Daya once flickered his eyelids and opened his eyes slowly. His head was too heavy with an extreme nausea. He sighed.
He still was there, in the imprisonment of those kidnappers. Due to betrayal of one of his fellow officer in his last mission, he had been caught and then abducted by the gang, against whom he was investigating secretly. Since then he was here. He could not remember clearly what was going on with him as he was kept in the effect of drugs for most of the time, but he could clearly remember the result of those tortures. Pain! Extreme pain!
Wherever he had regained consciousness during this, what he feel was an extreme pain running through his whole body with extreme nausea and fatigue. He was feeling so helpless, but not disappointed. He trusted his brother. He would surely rescue him. He trusted his love. He would be saved. He knew. He believed.
He tried to sit straight as he felt that someone had entered into the room. He made his facial expression firm while the person came and sat down in a chair in front of him. Daya looked towards him while he said in teasing tone...
Person: CID ko khatam kar dunga main...
Daya(with a smirk): namumkin hain...
Person: mumkin hain... Abhijeet haina?
Daya(in shock): kya matlab?
Person: itni asaani se keh doon? Just wait and watch!
He stood up and left from the room after stabbing an injection to him. After some minutes, he heard a gunshot after the loud sound of breaking down of the door. He smiled peacefully as he had already realized that he was safe now. The last thing he remembered before losing his consciousness was a sound of footsteps near with an ever known call from an ever known voice as...
Abhijeet: Daya!...
He came out from his trance after feeling a warm touch over his shoulder. He looked upwards and discovered ACP sir was standing there, with an anxious face. He tried to stand up while ACP sir pressed his shoulder with a soft...
ACP sir: relax Daya... kuch nahin hoga Abhijeet ko...
Daya did not say anything but just closed his eyes tightly. ACP sir sat down beside him and asked...
ACP sir: accha batao ki yeh sab kaise hua?
Daya: pata nahin sir... main aaj subha utha to dekha ki yeh sab... uske kamre mein jo fruit basket tha usi ka hi chaku ka istemal...
ACP sir: chinta mat karo Daya... sab theek ho jayega...
Daya only nodded while closing his eyes and attaching his head with the wall. He tried to relax himself when he heard some comments from their juniors. He heard Pankaj was saying...
Pankaj: Abhijeet sir ki dimagi halat din ba din bigadti jaa raha hain... woh pehle Daya sir ko nuksan pahuchaye hain, hume pahuchaye hain aur khudko bhi... magar aaj to had hi ho gaya hain...
Purvi: haan isliye hi main unse thodi doori banaye rakhti hoon... kya pata kab kya kar denge!
Freddy: lekin yeh jo kuch bhi ho raha hain is mein Abhijeet sir ki koi galti bhi to nahin haina? Agar Tony sach mein wapas aa gaya hain un mein to us mein unki koi galti nahin hain...
Pankaj: haan aap sahi keh rahe hain... magar yeh bhi to sach haina ki woh hum logo ko nuksan pahucha rahe hain... unka dimag ab unke bas mein nahin...
He was stopped by a sudden shout from Daya as...
Daya: bas karo tum log... mera Abhi pagal nahin hain... kuch nahin hua hain use...
But he too was stopped by a firm grip over his shoulder and a firm voice from behind as...
ACP sir: kya yeh baat tum yakeen se keh sakte ho Daya?
Daya stopped abruptly as he himself did not know the answer. He trusted his brother, undoubtedly. But what about this disease of him? He really did not have any answer. The only scene appeared in front of his eyes was the first morning he spent in his house after being discharged from the hospital due to that kidnapping.
The fresh lights coming from the folds of the curtain disturbed his soothing sleep which made him grunt in irritation. He just adjusted his blanket properly with a cute...
Daya: Abhi... zara parda theek se laga do na...
But there was no response which made him open his eyes in search of his brother. But he never appeared. Now he sat up with difficulty as he became anxious for his brother because he knew that his brother was never a heavy sleeper and was an early riser also. He slowly walked towards his brother's room and his eyes got wide open in shock as he found Abhijeet lying on the floor, while his head was full of blood. The wall beside him, too, was full of blood! As if Abhijeet had beaten his head madly in the wall. A shocked scream came out from his mouth as...
Daya: Abhi!...
He came out from his trance as he felt the touch of ACP sir over his arm. Seeing him back in his senses, he again asked him...
ACP sir: batao Daya... kya tum yeh yakeen se keh sakte ho ki Abhijeet ne aisa nahin kiya hain?
Daya just remained starring towards him for some seconds and then asked in firm tone...
Daya: aapko Abhi par bharosa nahin hain kya?
ACP sir(with a smile): khud se bhi zyada Daya... magar uski beemari par bilkul bhi nahin hain... zara socho Daya, ki kya yeh sab itna asaan hain? Kya koi tum logo ke ghar mein ghuske yeh sab kar sakta hain? Nahin Daya... shayad nahin... aur zara yaad karke dekho... yeh sab hadsa sirf raat ko hi hota hain... tum log subah soke uthne ki baad hi khudko zakhmi pate ho aur raat ka kuch bhi yaad nahin aata tum mein se kisi ko bhi... ab kya insan itni gehri neend mein so sakta hain ki koi use chot pahucha raha hain yeh sab use pata nahin chalega? Dil ki jagah dimag se socho Daya...
Daya was unable to answer his queries as he really did not have any answer against this logic while the three juniors went back to the memories of the last hurting noon where they had gone to have their lunch in the cafeteria.
The whole CID team, including ACP sir, had gone for a joint lunch in the cafeteria. They managed to solve a complicated case in the very that day, so it was celebration time. But none of them were seemed to be cent percent happy, for they were looking a bit ill. Their illness was not physical but totally mental. They were suffering in a deadly disease named suspicion. None of them were able to trust their fellow officer, their senior, their dear Abhijeet sir. When they settled in the cafeteria, Abhijeet said...
Abhijeet: aap log apna order de dijiye, main jake lekar aata hoon...
Daya immediately took a glance of the every faces present there and he could easily notice a layer of suspicion and fear on each and every faces. He quickly looked at Abhijeet who was looking towards the rest with hope in his eyes. He did not want to hurt any of them, so he said...
Daya: haan haan kyun nahin... chalo main tumhara madad karta hoon...
Both the buddies left towards the counter and placed the orders. They were about to take the deliveries when Daya's phone rang and he went aside to have a talk. After he returned, both the friends picked up the plates and returned to the table. The whole CID team completed their lunch silently and returned to the bureau silently.
After lunch, they were discussing about an important case when Purvi and Pankaj began to feel dizzy. They were trying their best to control it, but failed soon as they landed on the floor, unconscious, with white foam coming out from both the lips!
After testing the remains of the food they ate, Dr Salunkhe declared that there was poison mixed in the food, though there was no trace of poison in the food which was ate by Daya, Freddy and ACP sir. And again the blame was on Abhijeet as he had gone for bringing the plate!
He came out from his trance as he heard ACP sir's voice as...
ACP sir: tum bhi shayad puri tarah bharosa nahin kar paa rahe ho Daya... Abhijeet par nahin, shaq hain Tony par...
Daya(in low tone): lekin Tony to Abhijeet hi haina sir?
ACP sir(in determined tone): hume uska kuch to karna hi padega na Daya? Uska bhi ilaaaj hain... har beemari ka ilaaaj hota hain... hume ab kuch to faisla lena hi hoga na?
Daya(in shock): kya matlab?
ACP sir was about to say something when the red light above the door of the Operation Theatre turned off and the doctor came out with a serious expression stuck over his face. Daya rushed towards him and asked in anxious tone...
Daya: kya baat hain doctor? Kaisa hain Abhijeet?
The doctor just looked towards him and then said in serious tone...
Doctor: aap log mere cabin mein chaliye... mamla kuch serious hain!
END OF THE CHAPTER
So what might be the serious matter? What had happened to Abhijeet? Is he alright? What decision does ACP sir want to take for Abhijeet? Will Daya support him too? Is Tony awaken again or is CID wrong this time? Is somebody trapping Abhijeet? Who? Why? Will he be able to fight alone? Will he be able to come out from all these mess? Will he forgive ACP sir and CID team? Stay tuned to know more.
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