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THE STORY:

Some days passed like this.. Abhijeet Daya relationship became stronger... both were happy with this..

Abhijeet came back from bureau..

Abhijeet: Daya.. kaise ho? thik ho na? koi problem to nehi hui?

Daya: Abbhijeet.. kya yaar.. din mein 10 se 12 bar phone karte ho.. aur aate hi puch rehe ho mai thik hu ki nehi.. aare pehele fresh hoke aao.. kuch khalo.. fir

baat karte hai na..

Abhijeet: tu pehele baata ki tu thik hai ki nehi?

Daya: haa.. boss.. mai thik hu.. tum jao.. fresh ho jao jake..

Abhijeet: ok thik hai.. mai na aaj kuch achha banaunga.. dinner mei.. mai abhi aaya.. he went..

Daya smiled.. after 15 mins Daya came out of his room.. hearing the sound from outside the room..

Daya: Abhijeet..

Abhijeet: haa.. Daya bolo..

Daya: doctor ne kya kaha?

Abhijeet(shocked): doctor?!

Daya: Abhijeet..

Abhijeet came near to him.. " 3 din baad tumhara operation hai.."

Daya: oh.. achha..

Abhijeet(keeping his hand on his shoulder): uske baad sab thik ho jayega.. doctor ne kaha hai ki woh 200% sure hai ki tum thik ho jaoge.. tum chinta maat

karo..

Daya smiled in reply.. then said..

Daya:Abhijeet kya bana rehe ho.. tumne bola na..

Abhijeet: aare naam to nehi pata.. wo kya hai.. usdin tv mei dikha raha tha.. maine sikh lia.. naam to yaad nehi hai..

Daya(naughtily): boss.. wo khane layek to hoga na?

Abhijeet(angry): maat khao.. mai hi kha lunga.. huh.. kuch naya karna bhi bekar hai.. (while going to kitchen again) kaha mai kuch naya dish prepare karne ja

raha hu.. mujhe.. mujhe.. wo aa.. encourage karega.. cheer up karega.. nehi ulta.. discourage kar raha hai..

Daya was smiling continuously..

Abhijeet: waise tumhe kaise pata chala ki mai doctor ke paas gaya tha..

Daya: tumhe achanaq kuch naya dish prepare karne ka sauq aise hi chada hai kya?

Abhijeet: wo to... haa haa thik hai thik hai.. doctor ne assurance dia hai.. is liye mai khush hu.. (he came to daya and grabbed his hand with) tum idher aao..

but in reply he got a "aaahh Abhi.."

Abhijeet(shocked): kya kya hua.. haa?

Daya: ku.. kuch kuch nehi.. haa.. chalo kaha jana...

Abhijeet: chup kar tu.. haat pakar te hi tune chilaayi kyu haa? dikha mujhe..

Daya: aare.. kya hai? kuch nehi hua hai.. tumne jor se pakra tha na isliye..

Abhijeet: Daya budhhu kise bana rehe ho tum haa? dekhne do mujhe.. do.. he forcefully took his hand.. and saw a deep cut marks.. he shocked..

Abhijeet(panicked): Daya.. yeh.. yeh kya hua? kaise hua? haa? Daya was silent.. (shouted)maine kuch pucha hai tumse.. kya hua yeh? kaise hua?

Daya(with down head): wo.. gir gaya tha mai.. washroom mei.. dopeher mei..

Abhijeet: kya? aur abhi tak... khoon nikal raha tha.. aab to clodding ho gaya hai.. (teary tone) is liye kaha tha mai ki nehi jana mujhe bureau..

Daya: nehi nehi Abhijeet.. yeh chotisi...

Abhijeet: chup raho tum.. idher aao.. (they came near to a chair).. baitho idher.. he helped Daya to sit there.. he brought a first aid box.. and started doing the

dressing..

Abhijeet: dekho thora jalega.. haa.. he did all the needful.. with so much care..

Abhijeet: Daya.. dard hua na tujhe?

Daya: aare nehi boss.. tum bekar mei tension le rehe ho..

Abhijeet: kal se 3 din tak bureau nehi jaunga.. (Daya was going to say something).. aur yeh mera final decision hai.. he went..

Daya(murmuring): baapre.. final decision..

Abhijeet(turned): kuch kaha tumne?

Daya: ma.. mai? kaha?

Abhijeet: mujhe laga.. tumne kych kaha?

Daya: bahar se aayi hogi..

Abhijeet: kya?

Daya: aawaz..

Abhijeet shook his head and and moved out..

Daya: jaldi jaldi banao Abhijeet.. mujhe bhuk lag rahi hai..

Abhijeet: kuch nehi banaunga.. yeh tumhara saja hai..

Daya: aare.. dekho Abhijeet.. yeh thik nehi hai.. mai.. achha thik hai.. dhyan rakhunga na next time se.. please.. dekho tum aisa nehi kar sakte.. tumne bola

hai.. aab tumhe banana hi parega.. bas..

Abhijeet(smiled): pagal larka..

both ended their dinner with new dish..

Daya: wah Abhijeet.. tumahre haat mei to jadu hai.. maja aa gaya..

Abhijeet(smiling): thank you.. thank you..

Abhijeet saw.. Daya was pressing his forehead..

Abhijeet(with concern): sar mei dard hai Daya?

Daya: nehi.. dard nehi khujli hai..

Abhijeet: room mei chalo.. medicine leke so jao.. sar dard.. sorry.. sar khujli thik ho jayega.. Daya smiled..

they came to the room.. Daya took the medicine.. nd lay down..

Abhijeet: Daya.. tum so jao.. mujhe kuch kaam hai.. khatam karke aata hu..

Daya: kab tak aaoge?

Abhijeet(smiled and put his hand on his forehead): jaldi aata hu.. Daya smiled..

Abhijeet was working on some files.. he looked at the watch..

Abhijeet: aare 1:30 baj gaya.. pata hi nehi chala.. he closed all the files.. opened in front of him.. and went to the room to sleep..

IN the room.. he saw Daya was shivering..

Abhijeet: aare.. kanp raha hai.. fir bhi ek bar bulake nehi bol sakta tha ki AC ka temperature thora badha do.. he smiled and went to high the temperature.. but

he sensed something.. he looked back at Daya.. and switched off the AC.. and came to himhurriedly..

Abhijeet: Daya.. he touched him.. Daya was burning with fever..

Abhijeet:my god.. Daya ko to bohot tez bukhar hai.. aab? mera hi galti hai.. viral fever ho raha hai sabhi ko.. mujhe dhyan rakhna chahiye tha.. (he called)

Daya.. Daya.. ek bar aankhe khol Daya.. Daya..

Daya opened his eyes slightly..

Daya: mai.. mai thik hu boss.. tum na ghabrao maat.. mai.. mai.. he stopped talking.. Abhijeet went and came back with medicine..

Abhijeet: Daya.. yaar.. yeh tablet kha le.. abhi bukhar utar jayega.. (waving his hand over his hair).. Daya..

Daya opened his eyes.. Abhijeet helped him to raise his head up.. Daya gulped the tablet.. and placed his head on Abhijeet's lap.. Abhijeet looked at him.. tears

came in eyes..he started caressing his hair.. Daya held his leg.. he was weak.. but his grip was not at all weak..

Daya(in weak tone): Abhi..

Abhijeet: haa.. Daya.. mai idher hi hu.. tere pas..

Daya: haa.. yehi raho.. jana nehi tum..

Abhijeet: nehi re.. kaha jau tujhe chorke.. still waving his fingers through his hair..

Daya:Abhi.. mai tumhe.. tumhe dekh paunga na firse?

Abhijeet: haa.. jaroor.. kyu nehi? tu baat maat kar.. so ja.. kal baat karenge hum.. dher sara..

Daya: karoge na mujhse baat? mujhse dur to nehi jaoge? mai.. mai aandha hu is liye mujhe chor to nehi doge?

Abhijeet: yeh kya bol raha hai tu? haa? kya mai tujhse payar nehi karta?

Daya: karte ho na.. bohot payar karte ho.. par woh log kaha samjhte hai.. woh.. woh to bas.. woh.. his voice stopped..

Abhijeet looked at him.. he slept..

Abhijeet: hey bhagwan.. Daya ko kisine kuch kaha hai kya? yeh aisa kyu bol raha hai? pura din akela rehta hai.. na jane kya kya hota hai iske sath.. kuch

keheta bhi to nehi hai..

he also closed his eyes..

IN the morning Daya woke up first..

Daya(to himself): subha ho gayi? time kitna ho raha hai? he understood that his pillow was not usual..

Daya: aare.. mai.. main Abhijeet ke gaud mei so gaya kal raat..

Abhijeet: haa.. he woke up hearing Daya's voice..

Daya: to tum sari raar baithe rahe? soye nehi?

Abhijeet: soya to tha.. bas laita nehi..

Daya: mai tumhare gaud mei kaise so gaya?

Abhijeet(checking his temperature by touching his forehead): kaal raat bukhar tha tujhe.. isliye so gaya.. aab nehi hai.. sar mei dard.. sorry kujhli hai kya?

Daya(embarrassed): kya boss bhi.. nehi hai dard.. aur kujhli bhi nehi nehi hai..

Abhijeet: aab bolo.. kisne tumhe wo sab kaha jo unhe bikul bhi nehi kehena chahiye tha..

Daya: kya matlab?

Abhijeet: Daya.. mai achhi tarha se samjh raha hu ki tumhe kisine kuch kaha hai.. batao mujhe baat kya hai?

Daya(low tone): kya maine kaal raat... ?

Abhijeet: haa.. aab to batao..

Daya: Ryan ke dadi..

Abhijeet: aab tumhare piche pare hai woh? aur woh gahr aaye the kya?

Daya: nehi.. woh mai.. thora garden mein gaya tha.. wohi mili mujhe.. kehene lage ki Abhijeet to kuch bolega nehi.. par yeh to sach hai ki tum uspe bojh ban

rehe ho.. ek aandha aadmi ek aam aadmi par humesha bojh hi hote hai..

Abhijeet: aur yeh sab tum mujhe pehele kyu nehi bole?

Daya: tumhe bura lagta na?(smiling fakely) aur mai to unki ek baat ka bhi bura nehi mana.. tum bhi maat socho wo sab..

Abhijeet: haa.. bura nehi mana.. isliye kaal bukhar mei.. subconsciosness mei wo sab bol raha tha tu..

Daya hanged down his head..

Abhijeet sighed.. "ok choro.. jao jake fresh ho jao.." Daya nodded.. "aur sambhal ke jana.. firse gir na jana.. mai help karta hu.. chalo"

Daya: aare nehi nehi.. mai kar lunga.. kal mai hi kuch unmindfull tha.. mai jata hu aaj.. tum bhi jao..

Abhijeet:ok.. both went to freshen up.. they had to welcome a new day..

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