D" Sir, yahi woh pub hai jaha Rahul aur uss drug dealer ke beech transaction hone wala hai." Nikhil told Kavin as they along with Purvi and Pankaj sat in car.
" Khabar pakki hai?" Kavin looked at Purvi.
" Yes sir. Hundred percent pakki hai. In fact Rahul toh andar baitha bhi hai." Purvi confirmed.
" Okay. Sab dhyan se suno. Humein inn logo ko zinda pakadna hai toh koyi galti se bhi fire nahi karega. Main aur Nikhil andar jayenge. Purvi aur Pankaj bahar rahenge, in case agar unn mein se koyi bhaag ne ki koshish kare." Kavin instructed.
" Am I clear?" He asked.
" Yes sir." Came the mutual response from his juniors.
" Rahul ki shakal apne dimag mein acche se fit kar lo. Aur sab alert rehna. Galti ke liye koyi jagah nahi hai."
Everybody knew, when it came to duty Kavin always had his own zone. He just transformed from the witty and talkative guy to sincere, focused cop. Purvi always acknowledged that quality of his, she always respected and followed his orders. As a senior, Kavin was really an accurate man. He left no space for questioning his decisions.
As they waited in car, Kavin scanned the pub, surroundings and people. Cheap, would be an understatement for the place. People belonging to different age groups getting drunk, smoking weed. Some of them roamed outside flirting, doing inappropriate things with women/girls. If it was like this outside, condition inside would be worst.
" Sir, yeh kaise log hai.. sare aam gandi gandi harkatein kar rahe hai. Ladkiyon ko kaise gandi nazar se dekh rahe hai, jaisa insaan nahi jaanwar ho." Pankaj scrunched his nose in disgust.
" Ladke aur ladkiya sab nashe mein hai, Pankaj. Kya kar rahe hai unko hi pata nahi." Nikhil added.
" Jara dekhna bahar kitne log hai?" Kavin told Pankaj.
After glancing around properly, Pankaj told,
" Sir, zyada nahi nau das log hai."
" Hmm. Nikhil, Pankaj chalo mere sath."
Kavin unbuckled his seatbelt before turning to Purvi who sat on the driver's seat.
" Jab tak main na kahu, gaadi se utarna matt. Main aur Nikhil andar jaane ke baad hi utarna aur mujhe tumhari awaaz har paanch das minute mein sunayi deni chahiye."
" Okay sir." Purvi answered.
Kavin got out of the car and told something to Nikhil and Pankaj before three of them scattered around. Purvi sat inside the car, watching three of them whisper something to the people outside, making them rush out of the pub surroundings.
" Agar jail nahi jaana chahte toh jaldi nikalo yaha se. Police ki raid padne wali hai yaha, sab ko andar daal denge."
Kavin told the last drunk man who looked horrified. The man stumbled away as the cop asked through bluetooth.
" Kya status hai, Nikhil?"
" Sab ko bhaga diya hai, Sir." Nikhil answered.
" Good. Pub ke entrance ke paas mera intezaar karo. Pankaj, come in."
" Coming in, Sir." Pankaj replied as he hurried towards Kavin.
" Sir, bahar sab clear hai. Sab ko bhaga diya hai. Aap jaiye andar, main aur Purvi yaha sab sambhal lenge." Pankaj stood in front of his senior.
" Great. Main aur Nikhil andar jaate hai. Lekin ussey pehle mujhe tum se kuch baat karni hai." Kavin said, taking off his bluetooth.
" Haan sir, kahiye." Pankaj nodded.
" Dekho, waise toh hum ne sab khali kar diya hai. Lekin dhyan rakhna ke yaha ka ek bhi mard, Purvi ke aas paas bhi nahi bhatakna chahiye." Kavin told.
" Maanta hu ke woh hamari tarah hi ek CID officer hai, lekin woh ek ladki bhi hai. Yeh jagah kisi bhi ladki ke liye theek nahi hai, main nahi chahta hamare hote hue Purvi pe kisi ki buri nazar pade. Tum dhyan rakhna."
Pankaj smiled at Kavin assuringly. Kavin gave a single pat on Pankaj's shoulder before walking towards the entrance where Nikhil waited for him.
He didn't forget to take a final glance at Purvi sitting in the car, god knows to check what, he finally went inside.
The drug dealers entered the pub shortly after Kavin and Pankaj went inside.
" Kavin sir?" Purvi spoke.
" Purvi." Kavin replied.
" Do log, ek grey suit mein aur ek black suit mein. Grey suit wale ke hath mein ek chota sa bag hai." Purvi informed.
" On target. Pankaj, Purvi on your positions." Kavin passed the order.
" Sir, pakka yahi log hai. Rahul ko ek lifafa diya hai abhi abhi, shayad paise ho andar."
Nikhil told Kavin as both of them watched their targets from a distance for a while.
" Chalo." Kavin looked at Nikhil, who nodded.
" Approaching target. Purvi and Pankaj on stand by, be alert."
Pankaj and Purvi stood outside, loading their guns. Kavin and Nikhil got the hold of Rahul and Grey suited guy with suitcase. While the other man attempted to escape, Pankaj and Purvi cornered him in a second. Three of them threw up all the information that CID needed.
" Pankaj, Nikhil, inn sab ko Goregaon police station le jao. Main waha ke on duty officer se baat kar leta hu. Humein inn ki ab koyi zarurat nahi, jo bhi karna hai woh police kar legi."
Kavin gave the last order of day as Pankaj and Nikhil took the men away in their car. Kavin immediately called in regarding police station.
" Jee. Thank you."
The cop disconnected phone call before turning around. Purvi stood in her place, watching him.
" Chalo." He told her.
" Kaha?" She questioned, uncertainly.
" Ghar. Main tumhe ghar chod deta hu." He answered.
" Kaise? Car toh Nikhil aur Pankaj leke gaye." She told him.
Kavin glanced around to see a few people stumbling out of the pub, completely wasted.
" Kya saare sawal abhi karna zaruri hai? Maine kaha na chalo." Kavin glared at her.
" Kyu nahi kar sakti? Yaha puchne mein kya burai hai?"
The girl just had to be so darn stubborn all the time. Kavin sighed.
" Kya hua madam? Kuch problem hai? Main help kar du?"
Kavin's fist bawled up tightly as he saw a wasted man approaching them. He stood in front of Purvi, overshadowing her comparatively smaller frame with his huge one. His glare was no short of death threat for the drunk bastard.
" Nikal." Kavin told the man, not leaving his eyes.
The man was definately shook seeing Kavin's scary demeanour. He took a step back immediately before his friend whispered to him.
" Abey kyu pitwane pe tula hai? Woh ladki iske sath hai. Chal chup chap yaha se."
" Sorry bhai. Hum jaa rahe hai."
Kavin turned around to see her hands held up in surrender.
" Chaliye. Jaisa aap kahe, Sir." The junior didn't protest any further as they started walking.
Both of them walked out of the pub surroundings only to come across an empty road. There was no sign of cab or car or anything passing by. Kavin looked around searching for a cab, the pub was pretty much on the inner side of a loner road. There was a highway at a walking distance of ten to fifteen minutes from where they could easily get a cab.
Kavin took out his phone and called home. Purvi watched him do his thing as she sat on the milestone nearby.
" Hello? Haan Suraj bhaiya. Main aap ko address bhejta hu waha please aa jayenge? Actually main phas gaya hu aur yaha dur dur tak koyi gaadi dikh nahi rahi." Kavin told their driver.
" Thank you so much. Aap yaha andar matt aaiye, mujhe highway pe miliye. Aur haan, ghar pe kisi ko matt bataiye. Aap ko toh pata hai Maa kaisi hai, khamkha pareshaan ho jayengi."
Purvi watched him type the address before turning to face her.
" Woh mere didi ko bhi call kar denge aap? Mere phone ki battery dead hai. Didi ko tension hoga warna." She told him.
" Bilkul." Kavin nodded before dialling Meera's number and handing the phone to her. Meera picked up immediately.
" Hello Kavin-"
" Didi main Purvi baat kar rahi hu." Purvi interrupted her sister before she could complete her sentence.
" Purvi kaha hai tu? Raat ke saadhe baara baj rahe hai. Tu theek toh hai na?" Meera enquired.
" Didi, main bilkul theek hu. Hum woh pub mein aye the drug dealers ko pakad ne. Kaam ho gaya hai, Kavin sir ne car bhi bula li hai. Woh mujhe drop kar denge." Purvi explained.
" Theek hai. Lekin dekh, Kavin ke sath bilkul behes matt karna. Ussey kisi musibat mein matt dalna aur-"
" Oh god, didi! Aaj kal aap ko mere nahi inn ki zyada fikr hone lagi hai. Jaise aap meri nahi unki didi ho." Purvi frowned.
" Tujhe jalan ho rahi hai?" Meera chuckled from the other side.
" Jee nahi. Ab rakhiye. Main aati hu ghar. Bye."
" Jaldi aa. Bye."
Purvi finished the call and turned to see Kavin standing a few inches away from her, grinning pretty amused. Purvi quietly handed him his phone.
" Highway tak chal kar hi jana hoga. Chalein?" Kavin looked at Purvi as he advanced a few steps.
" Jaisa aap kahe, Sir." Purvi gave him a sarcastic smile before walking by his side.
Imagine a semi cold night at the begining of November, star filled sky and an empty road to walk on. Now imagine a terribly passive senior and an extremely stubborn junior walking side to side on a road which seemed never ending.
For entire two minutes and thirty second, Purvi didn't utter a single word. Kavin was partially happy that he finally had some peace amidst of everything that happened so far. At the same time, her silence was adding to the wierdness between them. He was torn into two ways, whether to ask her to speak or not.
Strangely enough, a part of him wanted her to speak. Her useless ranting was better than the awkward silence at least.
" Kya baat hai aaj tum pure teen minute tak chup ho?" Kavin was the first one to break the ice.
Purvi looked at him, much astonished.
" Haan.. Woh aap ko pasand nahi na mera bolna." She managed to put forth an answer.
" Accha? Aur tum kab se mere pasand na pasand ka khayal rakhne lagi?" He crossed his arms.
" Dekha, dekha Sir? It's not me. It's you. Every single time, it's you." Purvi raised a finger at him.
" What do you mean?" Kavin asked, confused.
" I mean, jab bhi hum ladhte hai. Shuruwat hamesha aap karte hai. Uss din lab ke neeche, aap ne start kiya. Diwali ke din, aap ne uksaya aur ab bhi aap hi baat shuru kar rahe ho."
" Ek minute, cafetaria ke din? Tum ne start kiya. Pune gaye the tab? Tum ne start kiya. In fact, lab ke neeche bhi tum ne hi start kiya tha. It's not always me."
" Mujhe aapka swabhav samajh nahi aata. Aap baki sab se haste muskurate hue baat karte ho. Jab baat mujhpe aati hai toh muh chadha ke baat karte ho." Purvi stood at her place, folding her hands.
" Tumhe samajh ke bhi kya karna hai mera swabhav? Main aisa hi hu." Kavin said as he stood in front of her.
" Ajeeb se." Purvi mumbled.
" Oh my god.. tum mujhe ajeeb keh rahi ho? Ajeeb toh tum ho. Hamesha aise khush rehti ho as if the sun shines only on you. Do you know how annoying is that?"
Kavin realised the bluntness of his words was a bit too much after seeing Purvi go alarmingly quiet once again. Her face hung low as she looked the other way.
" I don't know why you dislike me so much, but if you really think I'm that annoying, I do not wish to talk to you at all either."
This time Purvi was blunt with her words as she glanced at the guy in front of her.
" Woh toh main tang aa gayi thi aap se ladh ladh ke, isiliye socha ek baar theek se baat kar ke dekhu. Lekin agar aap ko itni hi problem hai toh mujhe bhi koyi shauk nahi fizool mein koshish karne ki."
Kavin got hold of her wrist the moment she turned to advance.
" Mera woh matlab nahi tha, Purvi." He quickly covered for his words.
Purvi kept staring at him, not convinced at all. Her hand still resting in his.
" Dekho, mera tumhe hurt karne ka koyi irada nahi tha aur na hi mujhe tum se koyi problem hai. It's just that.. main jitna khud ko samjhane ki koshish karta hu ki main jaisa hu waise hi theek hu, tum har baare meri dusri side bahar laake mujhe galat saabit kar deti ho."
He slowly let her hand slip away from his as they started walking again.
" Aap ko apni dusri side kyu pasand nahi hai?" Purvi questioned, wrapping her arms around herself as slowly it began to feel cold.
" Bas nahi pasand. Jo cheez bohot pehle peeche reh gayi ho ussey wapas na dekhna hi accha hai." He shrugged.
Sensing the sensitivity of subject, Purvi decided to drop the topic.
" Hum ek kaam karte hai. Yeh sab bhul jaate hai. Hamari saari ladhaiya, jo kuch bhi bura bhala kaha hum ne ek dusre ko. Sab bhul jaate hai. Aap toh yeh bhi bhul jao ki aap ke bhai ne aap se kuch kaha tha mere baare mein. Let's start from the begining?" Purvi suggested with great enthusiasm.
Kavin could only chuckle at her antics.
" Bhul gaye?" She asked.
" Haan. Bhul gaya." He nodded.
" Great. Toh.." Purvi searched for words since she had no idea what to say next.
" Thand bohot hai na? Aap ko thand nahi lag rahi?"
She asked through slightly chattering teeth. Kavin smiled before taking off his jacket and extending it to her.
" Isse thand nahi lagegi." He told her.
" Lekin aap?" She looked at him.
" I'm fine. Tumhe zarurat hai." He assured her.
With much gratitude, Purvi took the jacket and put it on. Wrapping herself to the warmth of his jacket, she smiled like an innocent child.
" Bohot garam hai. Accha lag raha hai." She told him as he nodded.
" Waise aap ko agar thand lage na toh mujhe batana. Hum baari baari pehen lenge jacket."
Kavin chuckled.
" Uski zarurat nahi padegi. Suraj bhaiya jald hi aa jayenge car leke. Aur highway bhi aa jayega, ek paanch minute mein."
" Toh Kavin sir, car aane tak time nikalna hoga na. Mujhe bataiye aap ko kya karna pasand hai?" She asked.
" Yeh kaisa bachkana sawal hai? Hum bacche thodi na hai, Purvi." Kavin raised an eyebrow at her.
" Arey? Pasand na pasand puchne mein kaisa bachpana aya? Aur waise bhi, pura time mature reh ke kya ukhad lega koyi?" Purvi counter questioned.
" Yeh bhi sahi hai. Toh mujhe kya pasand hai yeh puch rahi thi na tum?" Kavin looked at her.
" Haan." She nodded.
" Well, mujhe work out pasand hai. Sports dekhna aur khelna dono pasand hai. Phir ghumna pasand hai, especially bhai ke sath. Hum dono ne bohot saare trips kiye hai. Mujhe bhai ke sath baatein karna bhi bohot pasand hai, mostly because woh ek hi hai jo mujhe puri tarah se samajh sakte hai." Kavin opened up.
" Aap bohot close ho na Dushyant bhai se?" Purvi smiled.
" Yun samjho ki mere family mein main sabse zyada pyaar unn se karta hu. Woh sirf mere bade bhai nahi hai, he has always been a father figure to me." The senior replied with the widest smile on his face, Purvi admired that smile.
" Bilkul waise jaise mere liye meri didi important hai. Didi is like, everything for me. Woh duniya ki best didi hai. In fact, aap ko pata hai.. Meera didi ki wajah se main aisi hu. Unhone kabhi mujhe kisi cheez ke liye toka nahi." The junior described.
" Aur tumhare parents?" Kavin asked.
" Pata nahi, maine unko kabhi dekha nahi." Purvi shrugged.
" Oh. I'm sorry I didn't mean to-"
" That's fine. Waise main aap ko apne bare mein batau? Mujhe kya pasand hai vagera?"
" Agar mana karunga toh kya batane se rahogi?"
" Nahi."
Purvi admitted sheepishly as Kavin smiled at her. They reached the highway just before Purvi began with her exciting list of likes.
" Mujhe khana bohot pasand hai, usmein bhi mitha. Har tarah ka mitha khati hu main. Mujhe dance karna bhi pasand hai. Aur mujhe baarish mein bheegna toh bohot pasand hai!" Purvi told as she took a seat on the nearby rock.
" Baarish mein bheegna?" Kavin asked, amused.
" Haan. Bachpan se hi, didi abhi tak daantati hai mujhe par kya kare. Aagey suniye, mujhe marine drive pe jana pasand hai. Phir mujhe diwali mein diye jalana pasand hai."
" Haan woh toh maine dekh liya." Kavin joked making both of them laugh.
" Right. Pata hai Kavin sir, mujhe na baatein karna sab se zyada pasand hai!" Purvi mentioned.
" Accha?" Kavin looked at her, enjoying her talks.
" Haan bilkul. Matlab mujhe kisi ke bhi saamne khada kar do. Main yun, yun chutkiyo mein ussey baatein kar sakti hu. Mujhe logo ko hasana bhi bohot accha lagta hai. Pata hai didi kya kehti hai?"
" Kya kehti hai?"
" Yeh ki main sirf apni baaton se hi logo ko apna bana sakti hu. Lekin aap ko nahi lagta ke bollywood films ne mujh jaise ladkiyo ka character bohot cheesy bana diya hai?" Purvi asked him, as they waited for car.
" Ab bollywood se kya galti ho gayi, Purvi?" Kavin chuckled.
" Matlab dekhiye na, agar koyi ladki meri tarah khush rehne wali ho toh pakka usko cancer ya waise koyi bhayanak bimari hoti hai. Matlab kya? Logic kya hai aisi films ka? Mujhe toh samajh nahi aata baba."
Kavin stared at the amusingly talkative girl in front of him as she went on about cheesy bollywood films. You got to feel for Kavin on his fate, he failed to hide the other side of him when Purvi used to argue with him. Now that they've left it all behind, that Purvi's no longer arguing with him, he could still feel that other side of him taking over.
If their older sibilings were here at the moment, they'd have never believed what they would've been witnessing. Purvi and Kavin were NOT fighting for once in their lives.
In fact, Purvi was just being the normal self that she is. Talking about anything and almost everything, laughing in between for some silly undefinable reason. While was just listening to her, trying to match her level of excitement to make sure she was happy.
His strict, disciplined demeanour was slowly melting down and he wasn't even aware of it. Somewhere in Purvi's utterly irrevelant talks, he managed to find a strange kind of peace. Solace.
It's safe to say, Aakhir Purvi ne apne strict aur kathor senior ke dil ki taraf jaane wala rasta dhundh hi liya tha.
" Kavin sir?"
Kavin finally came out of his thoughts as he heard Purvi calling him.
" Haan?" He replied.
" Kahi woh car aap ki toh nahi? Hamari taraf hi aa rahi hai." She pointed towards a car.
" Haan. Yahin hai." He stepped forward, signalling the car to stop.
The car stopped in front of both of them as Purvi sat on the backseat. Kavin slid into passanger seat.
" Aap ki maa abhi tak soyi nahi hai. Fikr kar rahi hai, aap ko dhyan rakhna chahiye, Kavin baba." The fifty year old man told Kavin.
" I'm sorry, Suraj bhaiya. Lekin aap ko toh pata hai na hamara kaam kaisa hai?" Kavin apologised.
" Lekin ek phone toh kar hi sakte the na aap ghar pe." Suraj spoke, his eyes glued to road.
Purvi who was sitting quietly till now on the backseat, softly interrupted.
" Suraj bhaiya?"
The man gave her a glance from the rare view mirror.
" Jee mera naam Purvi hai, main Kavin sir ke sath kaam karti hu. Dekhiye, main jaanti hu ke mujhe aise beech mein bolna nahi chahiye lekin aap please Kavin sir pe naraz matt hoiye."
You could litreally see Kavin face palming himself. Suraj couldn't help but smile faintly.
" Woh actually Kavin sir jaldi ghar jaate, lekin late ho chuka tha aur aise time pe mujhe akela chodna unko theek nahi laga. Aur woh phone bhi karne wale the ghar pe, lekin maine apne didi ko call kiya aur unke phone ki bachi kuchi battery bhi khatam ho gayi." Purvi explained everything ever so softly.
" Aap samajh gaye ya main aur samjhau?" She asked, making Kavin chuckle.
" Koyi baat nahi, bitiya. Tum chinta matt karo." Suraj assured Purvi.
" Dekha?" Purvi mouthed to Kavin who shook his head, smiling.
This was definately something to look forward.
On the other hand, Dushyant walked in as quietly as possible. He didn't want to disturb his mother who waited in the living room waiting for his younger brother.
" Aaj bhi late."
He knew that his attempts were in vain. No matter how quiet he was, his mother always acknowledged his presence in the room. So he turned to his mother, who put down the book she was reading.
" Maa aap soyi nahi?" Dushyant asked, approaching his mother.
" Jab dono bete ghar na laute ho toh kaise neend aa sakti hai." Ashlesha, Dushyant's mother spoke.
Dushyant sat at the foot of chair his mother was seated on. Gently placing his head on her lap. She ran a comforting hand through his hair.
" Maa, naraz ho na?" Dushyant asked, indulging himself in his mother's warmth.
" Main kyu naraz hone lagi bhala tum se?" Ashlesha replied.
" Isiliye kyuki main aaj kal aap ke sath zyada wakt nahi guzar pata?" Dushyant voiced his thought.
Ashlesha paused for a moment, before speaking,
" Jab bete ko maa ke hath ke khane se zyada Meera ke hath ka khana pasand aane lage, usmein kuch kiya nahi jaa sakta."
Dushyant's eyes flapped open as he heard his mother's words.
" Aisi koyi baat nahi hai, Maa." He timidly defended.
" Accha? Kavin ko itni der kyu ho rahi hai phir aaj? Tum dekh hi rahe ho, Do baj rahe hai aur woh abhi tak ghar nahi aya hai." His mother asked.
" Woh.. Purvi ko ghar chod kar ghar ayega woh." Dushyant answered.
" Purvi yaani Meera ki behen. Kyu? Sahi kaha na maine?"
" Jee."
Dushyant faced his mother as he turned around. She had one steady expression on her face, which was rather unreadable.
" Beta tum inn dino ghar pe khana nahi khate, Meera ke sath kha kar aate ho. Hamare sath zyada wakt nahi guzar paate, kyuki woh wakt tum ussey dete ho. Farak toh pada hai, lekin maine aaj tak tumhe kabhi kuch nahi kaha."
Dushyant listened to his mother without interrupting her at all.
" Agar tum chahte toh kisi aur ko bhi bol sakte the Purvi ko ghar chod ne. Lekin woh tumhare Meera ki behen hai sirf isiliye tum ne apne bhai ko hi yeh zimmedari di."
" Maa, aap kya kehna chahti hai?" Dushyant asked, looking at his mother with weary eyes.
" Bas yahi ke inn dino sirf Kavin hi hamare sath wakt bitata hai. Please ussey hum se dur matt karo jaise tum ne khud ko kar liya hai. Tumhare papa jahir nahi karte par unko bhi woh wakt bohot yaad aata hai jab hum sab eksath baatein karte the, khana khate the, apni baatein share karte the."
" Hum ne accept kar liya hai ki hamara bada beta ab sach mein bada ho gaya hai. Uski apni personal space hai. Hum tumhe kabhi tokenge nahi, tum samjhdar ho."
Dushyant's heart broke into two after hearing his mother's last sentence before she went to her bedroom.
" Lekin ek baat zarur kahungi tum se Dushyant, Tum bade ho gaye ho. Lekin Kavin abhi bhi chota hai, ussey chota hi rehne do. Agar Kavin ne bhi humein wakt dena band kar diya toh tumhare papa aur main akele pad jayenge."
It was more than just a reality check for Dushyant. It was so much more. The matter was so much more serious than he ever imagined. Did he just loose his parents' faith in him in course of supporting the love of his life?
Was he really failing to be a good son? Was there really a wall building up between him and his parents?
Was he really dragging Kavin into all of his mess?
So many questions wandered in his mind as he sat on the floor just like that, for god knows how long.
One thing was sure, he couldn't loose his parents. He just couldn't. But he couldn't loose Meera either.
She was his.
His Meera.
For the first time ever, CID Inspector Dushyant was shattered from inside, having no clue of what to do next.
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A/N : Yes! I finally made it on a sunday! Just in case, if you guys have missed the last update which I did on 13th November, Go check out chapter number 8. Let me know how was it :)
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