Abhijeet came out from Lucknow Airport and smiled...his smile was cruel...he was happy to hurt his team...he remembered how cleverly he avoided his team intentionally and with intelligence diverted his team's way...
He,at first,used his informer who dropped him in Pune with lauggages and he caught flight from there...his mobile was left in CID bureau...his houses were sold...his informers are finally paid...his bank accounts were closed and his credits were transferred to ICICI bank Mahanagar...he had left Mumbai behind...
He was walking out of the terminal,when someone pulled him towards himself,pushed him wall and said with nasty voice-
The man-kahan chala h tu?...(looked him from head to toe)...yeh itna modern kaise ban gya tu?...(touching his body)...yeh jeans,shirt,coat...bohot dino baad hath aaya...chodunga nhi...
Abhijeet(surprised)-excuse me!...I think you have mistaken...I don't know you...
The man(grabbed his collar)-yeh angrezi kahan se sikh k aaya?
Abhijeet,with a stroke of his hand,freed his collar and twisted the within a moment,twisted the man's hand behind him...with-
Abhjeet(in firm tone)-agar haath se baat krna h...to yaad rkhna haath chalana mujhe v aata h...(after a pause)...shayad tumse behtar hi aata h...
He left him and walked away in firm steps...the man shouted-
The man(shouted in anger)-tu bach nhi payega...kanoon ki rakhwala...samajhta kya h tu apne aapko?...dekh lunga tujhe...
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In cab centre-
Abhijeet was sitting in a chair,reading magazine...waiting for his cab to arrive...suddenly he noticed a man was coming towards him...he noticed a shiny razor in his hand...
The man came closer to him...Abhijeet's gaze became sharper and his wrists and fists strengthened...his lips pressed against each other...
The man came too close to him...Abhijeet stood like a lightning,bent rightwards and picked up a plant tub by holding it's plant and hit the man's pivot joint strongly with it...
The man spattered on the ground...the onlookers were just spell bound due to the incident...
Abhijeet didn't pay any heed...the cab arrived and he got into it and left...
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In front of a old-fashioned bunglow
Abhijeet got down from the cab and looked at it with teary eyes...his Pov-
Abhijeet-thank u maa mujhe is ghar ki pata batane k liye...aap k diary se hi pata mila...Mumbai jane se pehle hum yahin rehte the na maa?
He was about to unlock the door,when he heard a lady's voice-
Voice-Abhijeet beta...tum yahan?
Abhijeet turned and got a huge shock seeing his deary Maaji(lady from abhijeet ka inteqaam i)there...he exclaimed-
Abhijeet(happily)-maaji aap yahan?...(touched her feet)
Maaji(happily)-main ab yahin rehti hu...apne behen k sath...par tum yahan?
Abhijeet(sadly)-yeh mera ghar h...humare family yahan rehte the...
Maaji(suspiciously)-yahan?...mtlb?...mtlb?...kahin tum wohi Abhijeet to nahin?...mera mtlb Avni Shrivastav ka beta?
Abhijeet(shocked)-aap mere maa ko janti h?...
She hugged him and began to weep...she said in low tone-
Maaji-janti hu beta...bohot achche se janti hu...Avni meri bachpan k saheli thi...bilkul do beheno ke tarah the hum...ek sath shadi v hui thi humdono ki...
Abhijeet(wept)-maine hi unhe mardiya maaji...maine hi...
Maaji-shsh...main janti hu tumhare bare mein...jo hua us mein tumhari galti thodi na h...galti to kismat ki thi na beta...chup ho jao...aise rote nhi...
After a while they separated...maaji patted his cheeks and said-
Maaji-is ghar mein tumhare zindagi k bohot sare sawalo ka jawab dega...use dekhna zaroor...par aaj nhi...main khana bhej rhi hu...khake so jao...kal dekhna...
She left...Abhijeet unlocked the door and entered with a content smile...he was happy...at last...
At nine pm,when Abhijeet was having dinner,he received a call...he picked up his receiver...and said-
Abhijeet(in formal tone)-hello...
The caller(with hatred)-tujhe kya lgta ki tu humse bach jayega?...nhi...tujhe to hum tadpake tadapake marunga...
Abhijeet lost his temper suddenly...he was irritated due to continousthreats and attacks...he shouted in angry,irritated voice-
Abhijeet-are kya door se dhamka rha h!...himmat h to samne aa...par tu shayad galti kr rha h...kyunki main yahan naya naya aya hu...main tujhe janta hi nhi...
Caller(with bitter laugh)-tu hume nhi janta haan?...kanoon hiphazat krta h na tu?...marne k liye ready rhna...
Abhijeet(smirked)-kr le jo krna h...mujhe marna itna asaan nhi h...hota to 17 saal pehle hi mar jata...samjhe?
The call disconnected...Abhijeet returned to table and finished hi tasty dinner sent by maaji...
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Abhijeet was sleeping or better to say having nightmare about the incident took place one week ago...
The bureau...those nasty words...that handcuffs...that confrontation with Daya...oh!
Suddenly he woke up with ringing of mobile...he sighed heavily and sat up slowly after switching on the bedside lamp...he accepted the call and said-
Abhijeet-hello
A lady voice- I love you Jaana...
Abhijeet was shocked to listen and recognise the voice,he exclaimed-
Abhijeet-tum!...
The lady(with romance)-haan Jaana!...main...tumhara Janeman...
tere dil ka mere dil se
rishta purana hain
in aankho se har aansoo
mujhko churana hain
mujhko churana hain
mujhko churana hain
Kaun hain yeh?...aur kyun Abhijeet ko mil rhe hain dhamki anjaan sahar mein v?...apni zindagi k kaunsi raaz uska intezaar kr rha h?
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thanx to all reviews...thank u so much for all the supports...
yaar yeh abhijeet based kahani h...yahan dusre type k rishtein milenge as i am too much disappointed by everyone's attitude in those tracks...so yaar although i am cid fan,i abandoned rest cops here...
Dear shreya fan guest-i will be the happiest person in the world if u quit my story...kam review seh lungi...par tumhari review ki koi jarurat nhi mujhe...jo ladki apni innocent senior ko pure cafe mein arrest krti h...mujhe usse shakht nafrat hain...Daya ka izhaar ki kya zarurat thi use?...us k past to janti thi na woh...to aage badhkar propose kyun nhi ki?...stupid dramatist!...mre story na padhke dareya stories padhiye...I am not going to quit writing...is k baad to hargiz nhi...stay away from my stories...
mujhpe ek ahsun krna ki mre kahani pe rvw krne ki ahsun mat jrna...
being an abhirika fan...advance sorry to rest abhirikans...