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Ok so Taarika's entry is in next chapter...
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So here is the update please... do review and I know chapters are short but I prefer to end on suspense and twisting note as per my habbit so sorry for that
Abhijeet was now standing in room filled with numerous newspapers cutting, mapping points, articles, investigation files and photos of that person who snatched everything from him. Who snatched his childhood, his parents in such a tender age of twelve. He witnessed his parents' murder and being kidnapped and caged in wooden box for fifteen days. The person in the photo shot his parents and reason for his childhood trauma and depression that affected his mentality from which he had recovered in three years with the help of psychiatrist treatment. Even today he got panic attack from darkness and closed area. He flared hand on the photo and expressed in deep heavy tone.
"Mera ek hi mission hai teri barbaadi, sirf teri maut dekhne ke liye RAW join ki thi now I'm so close, Mam'ma Papa ki kasam tera encounter mere haaton hi hoga, duniya ka koi kanoon mujhe nhi rok sakta" he said in hatred tone filled with anger and revenge.
After a week he resumed his work in office meantime in Pakistan, head of ISI has meeting with someone, who offered a deal to Pakistan.
"Sauda manzoor hai Janaab, information aapko mil jaayegi lekin ISI aapki sirf itni hi madad kar sakta hai, hum Hindustan ke saath rishte kharaab nhi karna chahte, jung ke liye taiyaar nhi hai" Head respond to that person.
"Hume bas ek khaas detail chahiye jo RAW ke pass hai, humaare maqsad ke liye zaroori hai" The person replied.
"INAYAT ALI the terrorist ka maqsad kuch toh dhamaka hoga Hindustan mein, bas yeh yaad rakhiye ISI ka jikr bhi nhi hona chahiye" head warned.
Passing an evil relucant smile, Inayat took a leave after handshake. Head called the staff and ordered him "Hindustan mein humare secret ISI agent ko activate karo and send the details of the task"
Present
Doctor called Commissioner and Purvi in his cabin and give the update of Abhijeet's health. "His condition is stable now; you can discharge him tomorrow but need to operate as soon as possible"
"Then operate doctor what are you waiting for?" Purvi desperately asked.
"Consent Miss Purvi, chances are only 30% we have to transplant whole body skin and blood, we require patient's as well as his family's consent" Doctor formally informed.
"Doctor, he has been imprisoned in our Jail from last twenty years, can I sign the consent form I'm like his father" Commissioner suggested hoping for any loop hole.
"Sorry Sir only family members and I can't help you in this matter"
Both came out from cabin with heavy and hopeless heart when Commissioner sighed "Hume Pradyuman aur Daya ko dhundna hi hoga, but the problem is Abhijeet khud yeh operation nhi karwana chahta aur na hi apne Pa aur Daya se milna chahta hai"
"Don't worry sir ACP Pradyuman aur Daya kahin bhi ho I'll find them but Abhijeet ka operation zaroor hoga" Purvi assured him determinedly. He smiled and blessed her placing hand on her head.
Purvi leave on insist of commissioner as clock stroke two a.m. in night and Abhijeet didn't regain conscious yet. Next day, when Abhijeet regained consciousness, commissioner in composed pressed his hand.
"How are you feeling Abhijeet?" Commissioner confronted him. "Don't worry I'll shift you in medical ward. Doctor has mandated the operation" He informed in deep low tone already knew latter's reply.
"Main… Main black…. Cell mein hi rehna chahta hoon commissioner sir, wo meri taqdeer hai aur main… main operation nhi karwana chahta aur… aur bardaast karne ki himmat nhi rhi mujhme… ab sukoon se marna chahta hoon" Abhijeet expressed in weak tone.
"Main nhi jaanta kyun ek dignified senior agent of RAW ne deshdrohi ka ilzaam khud qabool kar liya, but you can't sell the country's information and please for THEM you have to live, tumhe himmat karni hogi" Commissioner motivated him and he just passed small weak tired smile.
Some memories and statement hunt his mind 'Mujhe sharm aati hai isse apna beta kehne mein… deshdrohi ho tum, gaddar ho tum…. Tumhe jitna tadpaya jaaye utna kam hai… My Lord Abhijeet Raichand ek deshdrohi hai, isse jitni kadi de sakte hai utni kadi sazaa dijiye…'
Commissioner kept gazing him and drew a deep breath before leave the ICU. He ordered the warden of Jail to arrange the medical setup in black cell and provide proper ventilation and lighting and access the back garden. On the other side, Purvi began scribbling again…
'Inayat shot Abhijeet's parents in such a tender age of Twelve, since then he feared darkness and closed area. But now only these two were friends of him from last twenty years. Really, destiny played its game! Thanks to Tia Kapoor, he had lost faith and believe in real love. But destiny has planned something else, even he didn't have an idea that on the way of returning from party will change his life forever, that forthcoming incident will turn and twist his life and destiny. That incident was going to create history that nobody could imagine. That incident would unite two souls that would create a golden history of love which was blessed and kissed by GOD. That day SHE entered Abhijeet's life and turned his life to divine. Let's dive into their magical and fairytale love story'