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Chapter-2


Wo Da...(gulping down his words)Doctor K pass le chlta hu tumhe...tumhari tabyt theek nhi h na...

He was about to deny but stopped due to a sudden spin in his warm head well noticed by Abhijeet who immediately held him, stopped an auto rickshaw and both of them sat inside it...but in the next second Abhijeet cursed his mind as he do not have enough money to even pay to the auto wala and at the same time he have to move for his interview but now he is sitting with a stranger and going to a not so important place for him at least at this time that too for the sake of someone completely unknown to him...

He looked at his watch and pressed his bag tightly...containing his degrees and other proofs which were going to help him to get his desired job in Mumbai...now he is feeling a fear in his heart of loosing this golden chance...

He jerked away his thoughts as feeling so much anger on himself but still he acted mature and directed to the auto driver...bhai kisi ATM pr auto...he stopped by a warm grip on his hand and he also felt something been stuffed in his hand which was none other than a designer wallet...

Abhijeet looked at the person in shock...he was about to say something but stopped with a firm grip and a low voice which Abhijeet heard first time in these 2 hours:Hospital bhi to muje le ja rahe ho na...

Abhijeet nodded his head as he too is feeling comfortable now...he is already short of money and was thinking about the big length of bill from hospital along with the expenses of doctor and medicines...he put on a break on his thoughts and opened the wallet...

A driving license was inserted in the first drawer of the wallet...he glanced at the name...and read a small four letter name as DAYA...only the first name is visible as the remaining content was hidden behind the case cover so he ignored rest and took out the required money as per his thought process as the wallet was having a good amount of around two-three thousand rupees...he slapped himself in his head for asking that foolish question sometime before...

"Batwa kho gaya hai kya" he smiled on himself and returned wallet to the owner who was sitting with closed eyes..

Abhijeet took him to a private hospital as he realised that the person is not short of money...so he must get the better treatment as its in his capacity...

He took appointment and asked about the desired room,directed by the receptionist...

Daya chalo...

Daya opened his eyes in a jerk and started looking at him keenly...

Abhijeet in jolly tone: aise mut dekho bhai...tumhare driving license se padha tumara naam...

His smiled grew bigger seeing a shy smile and grin over the latter's face which mesmerized Abhijeet...

Both started moving inside and Abhijeet dropped Daya in front of a room and informed Daya... Accha mai chalta hu ye aapki receipt...aage aap dekh...

He stopped seeing the sad eyes in front of him but soon Daya changed his expressions and grab the receipt either saying thank you and wishing bye to Abhijeet...

Abhijeet wondered why this boy is this much sad while moving out of the room and completely from the hospital... He withdraw some money from his ATM and hired an auto...

He is worried for his interview that whether his late arrival will be acceptable or not... What if some other candidate has filled up the vacancy but his brain is full of the incidents happened with him since morning... The bad fate and an unusual meeting...The sadness in the eyes of that boy...those tears...he is in trance about what must he happened with that boy which broke him like this...

Shayad tabyt khrab hone ki wajh se... Koi khayal rkhne wala nhi hoga... Mere jese doosre sheher se aaya hoga shyd...pr uski aankhein...

Sahab aage Auto nhi jaa payega aap yahi utro...

Abhijeet rashly:Are pr yahan se kya mai paidal jaunga...(telling) dekho bhaiya mai wese b late hu...(encouraging) Tum chalo yaar peise to de raha hu na poore..

Sahab bol dia na(loud)nahi jaunga mai ab hor...wese b LENCH ka time ho rha h aage koi cut nhi h...(in irritation) utro tum sahab...mera time khoti mut kro...

Abhijeet angrily:are ajeeb dadagiri hai...matlab logon ko preshan krna aadat ho gyi h tum logon ki...he descends down from the auto in the mid of all this convo...

Bol kitney peise hue...Auto driver told him the amount and Abhijeet almost stuffed the fare in his hand in anger and move on...

Abhijeet(harshly talking to himself)Bewakoof bnate hn logon ko... (his anger was visible from his rash walking...)

Looking at his watch added worridely: Do ghante late ho gya hu... Koi sunega meri ram Katha... (sarcastically)Ki kese maine ek bimar ki madat ki fir Auto wale ne muje derh kilometre peeche chod dia... Nahi dekenge to bus ghadi aur keh denge Abhijeet Tera time nikal gya... Ab agle saal aana...hunh(sadly) Kab tk jhoot bolunga Maa se...ab to guzar karni bhi mushkil ho gyi h... He really don't want to go for interview now as he know the result already but still somewhere in his heart he was hoping for some miracle of god which may be save him from this failure...

Yes he was a working boy in Mumbai from the time he had left his hometown but he is a qualified computer engineer and till today in these 2 years he had'nt get any job according to his skill...

Are koi nazar mut lagao mere bacche ko...laakhon me ek h mera beta... Wiping her tears with her Saree pallu corner...inke jaane K Baad mai to himmat haar hi chuki thi...wo to Abhijeet tha jo itne mushkil waqt me bhi usne pdai poori ki mera khayal bhi rkkha... Dekhna laakhon kamayega mera baccha ek din wo b apni mehnat se

Abhijeet closed his eyes reminded the smiley face of his mother...he took a long breathe and entered inside the building...

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Kitni baar kaha h tumse Daya apna khayal rkkho...(looking at the eyes of boy and took a painful sigh) ... Mai jaanta hu bacche mai tera dukh kum nhi kr skta...sach kahun to baant b nhi skta...pr mai saalon se dost raha hu tumhare Daddy ka...tumhe badhte hue dekha h Maine... Apne sath aise mut kro beta nahi to tere maa baap ko buht dukh hoga...wo to maine tujhe hospital se nikalte hue dekh lia...nahi to aaj fir gayab rehte ghr se...(softly)Daya bacche

Seeing no movement in the lost kid sitting in front of him the elderly man got up and said in a refreshing tone accha chlo ander aao...yahan buht thand h abi...ek ek chai ho jaaye...

Daya stood up and joined hands in front of him...nahin uncle Mai bus ab(tiredly)jaunga...namastey and he walk off without waiting for any reply of the elder their...

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Haan maa unhe mujhe job deni padi... Aakhir kese nahi dete...tumhara beta kisi se kum h kya...

Are bilkul nahi muje to pehle se hi pata tha ki mera Abhi jaroor safal hoga... Bus ab jaldi se mujhe b wahan bula le...yahan Akele mn nhi lagta ab...

His voice choked inside his throat but somehow he managed accha maa mai baad me krta hu...ye PCO me badi lambi line lagi h...

To tu b button wala dabba kyu nhi le leta jesa mere lie laaya ta pichle saal... Ab to teri kamayi bhi bd gyi h...

He laugh out loudly on his mother listening that "BUTTON WALA DABBA" either some tears falls down from his eyes and he said accha bye maa khayal rkhna khud ka... And he cut the call without listening anything else and move out in rush...

Pachees rupay ho gye...said PCO owner

Abhijeet looking at his wallet having only 30 rupees...

Abhi with down head forwarded the whole bunch of 10 rupee notes...invaded the empty wallet in his pocket as the five rupee coin was resting in his shirt pocket... he was walking with dry throat,empty stomach but surprisingly he was feeling no urge to have some water or food as guilt of saying continuous lies to his innocent mother has filled him up till the neck and his throat has enough humidity of the tears which he keep on soaking daily...

His coat was now on his back held by him with his right hand while his small bag was still on his left shoulder...and he was walking without any way...

Rude voice: Is this the time alloted to you for giving the interview

Sir...I was stucked...(worridely)sir please I can explain

We have given the job...sorry...

All hopes died inside him...and he again pressed hard on his side bag...he left the cabin with tired steps

His eardrums striked some voices coming from the cabin as the door was automatic and was closing with slow speed...

Bloody unprofessionals...aa jate hn kahan kahan se...are we sitting for these late comers...total time waste

Abhijeet smiled: bloody...mai bloody mai unprofessional...sitting on the bench of the bus stop...now laughing sarcastically...chaar ghante laga kr 15 min ki meeting kri...aur dobara stamp laga dia rejection ka mere munh pr...

Helding his degrees close to his chest...saalon ki mehnat...maa ki lagan...Allahabad topper...poore khandan ka akela engineer...(angry)unprofessional...banged his fist hard on the iron bench screamed the silent environment due to which a person who was standing behind the board of bus stop get forced to come in front and look at the other one who too was sitting on the bus stop at 11 o clock in this chilled night...

He was surprised seeing the same person in front of him so came near him and put hand on his shoulder...

Abhijeet turned in a bit and he saw the culprit in front of his eyes...

His eyes blazed with fire and he said in anger...tum...(Irritation)Tum fir se...his mind reminded him an incident of his hometown when he was a college going boy...

Ye Amrinder...saala hai hi PANAUTI...jab bhi saamne pdta hai din ka satyanaas ho jaata h...koi kaam nhi hota...MANHOOS aadmi...

At that time he had smirked on his realising the backward thinking of him but today his guts were alarming with the same feeling for the person sitting in front of him...

Jerking his hand away:Kya h haan (putting hands on his head from both sides)peecha kyu chor nahi dete mera...(looking at other side jerking his head in anger)jabse mile ho problems hi bada rahe ho meri...(looking with frustration) samajh me nahi aa rha kya...ya fir se but(statue)ban ne ka daura pad gaya hai...bologe b kuch...

Daya after a minute silence pick Abhijeet bag who shouted as ayee wo mera...but he stopped seeing the thing and look at Daya in shock who said:

Ye lo paani pee lo...tumhari awaz buht bhari ho rhi h...kharash b lg rhi h shyd tumne pani nhi piya buht der se...

Accha...(rash)to kya tum doctor ho...said Abhijeet while opening his water bottle after almost snatching it from Daya...

Nahi wo Anath Ashram me jab mai buht der tk paani nahi peeta tha to meri awaz bhi aise ho jati thi...wahan paani thoda hi dete hn na...


Disclaimer: I haven't tried to oppose any of the orphanage home or foundations like this...they work incredibly...if some negativeness you all see in the story is just a matter of fiction and requirement of my story...APOLOGIES if hurt anyone...

Note: Daya sir here does not belong to Mamta Foundation which will be cleared in further chapters too...

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