One month later...
Aarzoo threw down a bundle of papers on her table and shouted...
Aarzoo: har saboot...har gawa sirf ek taraf hi ishara kar raha hain...ACP Chitrolle gaddar hain...bech diya hain woh aapne imaan ko...apne desh ko...dushmano ke hatho...Purvi phone lagao unhe...abhi ke abhi...
Purvi tried his number for sometimes but he never received any call...she said with disappointment...
Purvi: no madam...he is not receiving any call...perhaps he is busy...
Aarzoo: busy my foot!...baithe honge kahin chupke...baatein to itni lambi chauri karta hain...aur kaam ke time...ekdum bheegi billi ban jate hain...
The rest cops only sighed...yes she was right...while investigating a case of terrorist attack...all evidences they found were indicating towards ACP Chitrolle only...prooving him guilty...and he himself was missing...thus making the doubt on him stronger...
Aarzoo was pacing up and down in the bureau hall...all of a sudden she turned towards the rest cops and shouted...
Aarzoo: ab khade khade mera munh kya dekh rahe hain aaplog?...jaiye...jake apna kaam kijiye...GET LOST I SAY!...
The team sighed and followed her order...while leaving Daya whispered in Pradyuman's ears...
Daya: badi daredevil ladki hain yeh sir...jab se aayi hain humari khas kar us Chitrolle ki naak mein dum karke rakhi hain...
Pradyuman: jaban to dekho...lagta hain ek katori laal mirch roz kachcha khati hain...badi tez aurat hain...
Daya: haan sir...bilkul teekhi mirchi...(in lost tone)...Abhi hota to bohot jamta uska iske saath...use bhi aisi ladki hi pasand tha na?...
Pradyuman sighed and gave a pat on his younger son's arm...Daya understood that he had hurt his father figure unintentionally by taking the name of Abhijeet...he knew that his sir would never be able to forgive himself for whatever he had done with his elder son...he was still dying in this guilt and the whole situation was too suffocating for him...so he said in low tone...
Daya: I am sorry sir...main aapko hurt nahin karna chahta tha...sorry...
Pradyuman: nahin beta it is ok...galti kiya to saza bhi to milna chahiye na?...(in painful tone)...saza hi to kat raha hu na?...pichle chaar saal se...ghut ghut ke jeene ki saza...
Aarzoo was passing through the corridor beside the forensic lab when she heard dr. Salunkhe's voice...he was talking with someone over phone...she heard he was saying...
Dr. Salunkhe: arey ACP sahab pareshan mat hona...aur koi na de par main aapke saath dunga...us do kauri ki ladki ka aukat hi kya hain aap jaise senior officer ka saamna karne ka...kal ki aayi huyi ladki hain woh...aap befikar reh sakte hain...achcha mujhe aapse milna hain...bataiye kahan milna hain aapko?...
ACP Chitrolle: ...
Dr. Salunkhe: thik hain...sunshine cafe mein na?...main pahuch jaunga...saat baje na?...achcha ab main phone rakhta hu warna kahin woh zaleem ladki sun na le...aap befikar rahiye...
Aarzoo once peeped inside and took a look of dr. Salunkhe who had got busy in his work again...she left silently...
Dr. Salunkhe sat before ACP Chitrolle in the sunshine cafe and said...
Dr. Salunkhe: boliye Chitrolle sahab...aise kyun bulawaya hain aap mujhe?...
Chitrolle: Salunkhe mere madad kar do...woh zaleem ladki mere piche padi huyi hain...woh mujhe saza dilwake hi chodegi...mujhe bachalo...kahin bina galti kiye hi mujhe phansi na charna padh jaye...
dr. Salunkhe was about to say something when a lady voice from mear interrupted him with...
Voice: kyun mere pujyanya ACP Chitrolle sahab?...maut se dar lagta hain?...
Both of them,with their horror,turned to discover Aarzoo standing there with Pankaj beside her...Dr. Salunkhe stammered...
dr. Salunkhe: a..aap...y...yahan?
Aarzoo(with smirk): maine suna aap lab mein chupke chupke baatein kar rahe the...milne ka plan bana rahe the yahan...mujhe laga ki aapki girlfriend hoga...oh god!...par yahan pe to yeh the...humare mujrim...thank you doctor sahab for helping us...Pankaj...
Pankaj: yes madam...
Aarzoo(pointed towards Chitrolle): arrest him...
Pankaj(shocked): madam!...
Aarzoo(in anger): kya madam?...(handed a handcuff to him)...tie him and bring him to the bureau...it is an order...
Pankaj went to ACP Chitrolle...grabbed his hands and tied the handcuffs slowly...he once looked around...all the people present in the cafe were looking at them...yes only them...Aarzoo too noticed it and closed her eyes once as if to calm herself down...then ordered in formal tone...
Aarzoo: le chalo inhe...chaliye doctor sahab aap ko bhi jana hoga...
They came out from the cafe and noticed some media people with camera were standing outside...clicking photos and broadcasting the exclusive news of the arrest of ACP Chitrolle...Aarzoo once smirked and got into their car to drive off...
Suddenly Chitrolle shivered remembering something...a very old memory...a cafe...a blamed senior inspector...his lady love a forensic doctor...he himself...a junior lady inspector..those handcuffs...those insults...aaah!
Aarzoo once looked at ACP Chitrolle's face...it was an insulted face and was full of pain and shame...she smiled and asked...
Aarzoo: to bataiye Chitrolleji...aapne gaddari kyun kiya apne desh se?...sharam nahin aaya aapko?...apne hi desh ke sath gaddari karte huye?...
Chitrolle: maine koi gaddari nahin kiya desh se...
Aarzoo(shouted in anger): PHIR SE JHOOTH...aisa lag raha hain ki aapko hospital le jake sach bolne ka injection lagwana padega...
Chitrolle was stunned to hear this...a sentence...a very old sentence...spoken by him long four years ago...came to his mind...
Abhijeet to hospital jake yaaddash ke injection lagwana padega...
So much similarity!...that pain...that poison...that hatred...everything was similar but the difference was much...that day he had spoken that words to someone and today he was spoken to...
Aarzoo looked at him with sharp gaze for a while then said...
Aarzoo: chaliye aapse baad mein puchti hu...doctor sahab aap bataiye...aap kyun gaye the unke madad karne?...
Dr. Salunkhe: kyunki main unhe begunaah manta hu...I wanted to support him...got it?...
Aarzoo: kis basis pe aap inhe support karenge?...hain koi saboot?...hain koi gawa?...jo inhe begunaah saabit kar sake...nahin na?...to...
Dr. Salunkhe: mujhe unpe yakeen hain...woh jaise bhi hain...par imaandar hain...
Aarzoo(in sharp tone): lagta hain aapko CID se transfer karwana padega...mujhe lagta hain ki...aap ek aise sare huye phal hain jinhe achche phalo ke saath ek dibbe mein rakhne se sare ke sare phal sar jayega...
Dr. Salunkhe was stunned to hear the comment...he had never expected to hear all these after such a glorious career...sara huya phal?...rotten fruit?...he looked at her face and suddenly shivered remembering a sentence...a very old sentence...spoken by him...
Abhijeet ek aisi gandi machli hain jo puri talab ko ganda kar dega...
Pradyuman was looking all these silently but he could tolerate no more...he shouted...
Pradyuman: bas kijiye madam...kab se dekh raha hu aap hum sab ki insult kar rahe hain...post nahin to at least umar ka to rihaaz kijiye...
Aarzoo: kyun?...aaplogo ke yahan to umar to kya...post ka bhi rihaaz kiya nahin jata...koi junior officer sirf shak ke basis pe senior officer se argue karta hain...khule aam arrest karta hain...insult karta hain...yahan to pukhta saboot hain...aur main aaplogo ke senior bhi hu...to problem kya hain?...aur ab mujhe lagne laga hain main shayad apni life ka sabse badi galti kar rahi hu...aap pe bharosa karke...mujhe to samajhna chahiye tha ki aap inlogo bachane ke try karenge...aapke liye apne juniors kabhi vishwas ke kaabil hote nahin hain...par apne best friend pe to vishwas karenge hi...
Pradyuman was just left speechless hearing that...but he could not deny her words...only a sentence came to his mind...
Tumpe vishwas karna mere zindagi ki sabse badi galti hain Abhijeet...
Pradyuman was sitting on a rock of sea beach with teary eyes...his mind was as calmless as the waves of the sea...all of a sudden,he felt a touch on his shoulder...being shocked...he turned his head to see his younger son near him...he said in low painful tone...
Pradyuman: Daya tum yahan?...
Daya: shayad aapka dil bhi aaj mere tarah bechain hain...haina?...
Pradyuman: aaj uske kami bohot mehsus ho raha hain Daya...kash aaj woh hota...to aisa kabhi na hota beta...woh...uske saath humne jo bhi kiya aaj hume usiki saza mil raha hain...kash main usse ek baar...bas ek baar maafi mang pata...pata nahin aaj woh kahan hoga...aaj use dekhne ka bohot dil kar raha hain Daya...(whispered)...bohot...
Daya and Pradyuman remained starring at the vast sea in front of them...remembering the person,who once was an important part of their life,but now...none of them even knew where he was...they sighed...
next morning...
at 10am...
Daya and Pradyuman entered the bureau in slow,tired steps and saw that DCP madam had not turned up yet...ACP Chitrolle was in their special custody room and rest cops were in their desks...working silently...
They too went to their respective desks...now a days...Daya's desk was used by Pradyuman while Daya used Abhijeet's abandoned desks...he still not had not allowed anyone to use his buddy's desk except himself...
Suddenly DIG sir along with DCP Aarzoo Kulkarni entered the bureau...all of them stood up to show respect to them...Aarzoo said to Freddy...
Aarzoo: Freddy jao jake Acp sahab ko le aao...
Freddy and Acp Chitrolle entered the bureau after a while...Chitrolle's face had became pale even in a single night...his eyes were red...due to crying and lack of sleep...DIG sir forwarded his hand towards Chitrolle and said...
DIG: sorry for the harassment ACP Chitrolle...but all of these were a part of our plan...finally we have suceeded to catch that ruthless terrorist Ranga...
DCP: yes...
She took a glance of Pradyuman with tease...then continued sarastically...
Aarzoo: haan...YEH SAB PLAN THA!...
Pradyuman looked at her with sharp gaze...she moved away her gaze...DIG said...
DIG: commissoner sir,main aur DCP Kulkarni ne yeh plan banaya tha...we had to show to Ranga that CID has interdivided into two parts quarreling with each other...so we had drafted this plan...
Pradyuman: aaplog hume batake yeh plan bana sakte the...
Aarzoo: kyun?...aap bhi to plan banane ke baad apne juniors ko nahin batate the...hum bhi to wahin kiya...bekaar mein kyun bhadak rahe hain hum par?...
Pradyuman only lowered his head...DIG sir and Aarzoo left in rapid steps...the team only starred towards their way with deep pain in their moist eyes...two drops of tears fell from Daya's eyes which he wiped away silently...
same day
at 12:30pm
The team was working in their respective desks attentively when Aaroo entered the bureau in slow steps...and stopped at the main entrance...having a glance of inside,she entered...standing in middle she called...
Aarzoo: Chitrolle sir...Pradyuman sir aur Daya sir aaplog idhar aaiye...
Three of them came out from their desks and went before her...they looked at each other in surprise...Daya said with tease...
Daya: kya baat hain madam?...aaj direct sir pe kyun chad gye aap?...woh bhi itni izzat ke sath?...
Aarzoo looked at him silently and then forwarded three envelopes towards them and said in cheerful tone...
Aarzoo: main aaplogo ke demotion orders cancel karwake layi hu...yeh lijiye official orders...kal se aaplog apne hi post mein phirse dignited honge...all the best officers...
Three of them were just hell shocked...they looked at her with wide eyes and finally Pradyuman could only utter...
Pradyuman: aur tum?...tumhara kya hoga?...
He himself did not know why he addressed the girl as 'tum'?...the girl who had insulted him and his team so much...but he felt a strange attraction and concern towards her...Aarzoo smiled and said...
Aarzoo: maine resign kar diya hain...
Daya(hell shocked): kya?...par kyun?...
End of the chapter...
aakhir kyun kiya Aarzoo ne resign itne achcha job se?...ab kahan janewali hain woh?...kya maksad hain iske peeche?...achcha ya bura?...aur kya hain Aarzoo villain ya hain achcha character?...janne ke liye please review guys...
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this is the second last chapter...
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