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grab abhijeet hand...pull him to dinning...pick the noddles table and throw it on abhijeet who scarm in pain as the plate hit his little forehead and make a little cut...

But she dont pay attention on it...she grab abhijeet and jerk with "kya banaya hai ya...haan..jaan bujh ke kiya haina ya sab...bota..kyu kiya aisa...bol"

Abhijeet try to free from her painfull grif and tell in crying tone "nahi nahi..maine janbujhke kuch nahi kiya..( jerk him again) ahh...sach mai..mai pehle kabhi ya khana nahi banaya...isliya galti ho gayi..chor dijiya isbaar malkin..phie kabhi nahi hoga..."

"Phir jhut..haan..pehle kabhi nahi banaya...bahot hosiyar samajhta hai khudko.."

But now come and try to seperate his wife from abhijeet with "arre choro..sayed ya lerka sach keh raha hai..arre orphan house pai thori hi na ya sab first food bante hai...aise bojh ko kahase milega yasob...choro yaar..ya sob choro..Rajesh ka call aya hai..bula raha hai tumhe..chalo.."

Now leave abhijeet with push with "aj pehli baar hai..isliya chor diya..phir kabhi huya to yaad rakhna..mujhse bura kai nahi hoga...(abhijeet nodded) aur ya rona bandh kar...ya sab samit (telling about broken plate and noddles) aur jaldi dinner laga..." and left from there with

She is in angry mood so she dont notice daya who is standing their in great fear and shock..first time he see so hurtfull incident...his parents many time scold him..but the throwing plate and coming out blood really give him a fear in heart that anytime his mother can hit him also..

Here abhijeet weep his tears...take a bucket and start to clean the place..

Daya slowly come to him..sit down and touch the forehead cut with his little finger...abhijeet startel in pain and small "ahhh" came out...

Daya quickly take back his hand..and tell in crying tone "aww..tumhe dard huya..maine jaanbujhke nahi lagaya...tumhe pain horaha..i am sorry.."

Abhijeet first feel fear but after noticing his teary eyes and worrid tone..clam down and tell "nahi..thik hai..mujhe dard nahi hai..." and he again start his work

Daya weep his tears and tell "main khana nahi khaya...isliya mumma tumhe mara...i am sorry..main phir kabhi aisa nahi kaunga..sach.."

Abhijeet look at him and tell in hurry "Nahi nahi...aisa kuch nahi hai..apki kai galti nahi..mujhe hi ya khana banana nahi ata...agge se mai kashis karunga thikse banane ka..."

"kai baat nahi..mujhe to cooking ata hi nahi..tum to kitne kuch cook kar lete ho...(abhijeet unwillingly touch his wpund and startle) aww..phirse lag gaya..."

"Nahi thik hai.." abhijeet interrupt in busy in work

Daya really feel sad...he keep looking at abhijeet for few mins...then stand up in glow face with "idea...main na abhi medicine lele ata hu...wo humare school mai teachers ne hume first aid karna sikhaya tha ...mai abhi tumhe dabai laga deta hu...tumhe dard nahi hoga..."

"Nahi nahi...dabai ki jaroorat nahi..ya aise hi thik ho jayega..." abhijeet tell in scare tone..but daya already left the place in run..

Daya take his first aid kit from desk and about to come out from room..but at the same time his mother enter into his room with food tray...

Daya hide the box in back...so she dont notice tge box...

She keep the tray on table with "fatafat khana finish karke..brush karke so jana..(tough tone) mujhe check karne na ana pare...understand"

Daya nod with panic...she left the room...

So now daya slowly peep out side..found his parents are eating on dinning table..and abhijeet is busy in serving...

Daya sadly come inside and sit on bed with "abh mamma papa ke samne unko dabai lagaung to wo dantenge kya abhijeet ko?...mmm..sayed phir danntne lag jai...nahi..abh nahi jaunga...mumma so jai phir chala jaunga.."

And he start to eat..

Here they finish their dinner... give abhijeet roti sabji after taken out from fridge..check daya who is sleeping...and they left for sleep...

Abhijeet after cleaning all take his food plateand sat on kitchen floor where tell him to sleep...

Slowly daya take the firstaid box from table and come out from room...he carefully go to kitchen in darkness...

Abhijeet become shock after finding him so stand up with "ap yaha..kucg chahiya apko?"

Daya grab his hand and make him sit...he also sit infront of him..And tell "shh...awaj maat karo...nahi to mumma akke tumhe bhi dantega aur mujhe bhi..."

Abhijeet nodded with confusion...

"Mai tumhare wound pai dabai laga deta hu..phir tumhe dard nahi hoga..thik..tum bilkul chup rehna ..." and daya open the box..take out antiseptic bottle..give it on cotton and apply it on the wound in messy way...

A small voice come from abhijeet mouth like "ahh" and daya quickly start to blow air on it...

A tear slip from abhijeet eyes...Never any one care thats much for him...by birth he always get hurt hit pakn from many persons..many times he got cut wound by many people some time by accident...but never anyone care about him...today evening inciden is also familier for him but now...a small boy is caring him..a small unknown boy is worried for him...someone try to make low his pain...a innocent heart taking risk for help him...he cant belive someone is sending tears for him..

He come back from his thought with daya's voice "maine dabai laga diya...ya thik ho jayega..abh mai chalta hu..kahi mumma uth gayi to phir chillayegi...(noticing teary eyes of abjijeet) aww..ro nahi..thikse nahi ata na dabai lagana ...school mai bhi sir danta tha..(sadly).

.phir bhi ya thikse karna nahi aya...sorry...accha mai thori aur phook de du?"

Abhijeet weep his eyes and nod in no with smile...and tell "leakin ap to kitne acche se lagaya...mujhe bilkul nahi laga sachmai"

Now daya also smile broadly..."sacchi...hehehe..accha tum so jao..mujhe bhi neend araha.." and he about to leave but suddenly his eyes catch the food plate...

"Arre..ya wala sabji to kaal banaya tha mumma ne..aj to ya nahi bana.. tum ya kyu kha raheho abhijeet?" Daya ask in confusion

Abhijeet look at daya and easily get he is really innocent and not familiar to him..he really not aware of this all hurtfull fact of society...

He think no to hurt the little heart by telling the truth..so he try to manage with "Nahi..wo mai...ha wo mujhe ya sabjipasand hai na..isliya..."

"Aww..phir to thik hai..accha tum khake so jana...good night "

And he left from there with the box...

A unknown happyness fill abhijeet heart...the musty food also taste good to him...

After filling the hungry tummy...wash all plates...lay down on mattress with a shooth in heart...

A/N-Sorry for late update..facing some personal problems..so sorry for late

Will try to update soon.

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