In bureau… all are present accept abhijeet…
Purvi: sir.. abhijeet sir.. kaha hai?
Daya: purvi.. abhijeet ki tabiyat tek nahi hai… tum toh janti ho.. tarika ko lekar kitna pareshan hai…
Purvi: haan sir… par sir.. tarika ki kissi se kya dushmani…
Daya: yahi toh pata lagana hai purvi… salukhe saab ko bhi.. iss tarah se abhijeet se baat nahi karni chahiye thi… kitna dhuk hua hai ussey… abhijeet ne jaan puch kar todhi na kiya hai…
Purvi: sir.. aap toh jante hai… na.. tarika ko lekar… salukher sir.. kitne possessive hai…
Daya: haan purvi.. main janta hoon.. par abhijeet ki kya galti hai… main ussey samja samja kar tak chukka hu… lekin saab hai ki samjtey hi nahi kuch… aapne aapko… khos raha hai..
Salukhe who was standing.. at the door.. was listening… to their conversation… he went from there…
In duo house…
Daya came back.. he saw abhijeet… sleeping.. on sofa in siting position… he goes to him.. and calls him…
Daya: abhi…
Abhijeet: tarika plz… sone do na… daya touches him… he recognizes… his touch… and wakes up…
Abhijeet: daya.. tum.. kab aaye…
Daya: abhi aaya…
Daya: tumne medicine li…
Abhijeet: nahi daya… medicine.. khatam ho gayi.. main lana bhul gaya…
Daya: abhijeet.. tum bhi na.. main abhi lata hoon…
Abhijeet: daya… raat ko.. kal subah lelenge…
Daya: abhijeet.. dawai ke mamle main no.. laparwahi.. main lata hoon…
Daya goes… about after… 10 minutes… doorbell rings… Abhijeet opens the door.. he is surprised to see the person…
Abhijeet: aap… iss waqt yaha…
Person: andar aano ko nahi kahogey… kaho toh main wapas chala jata hu…
Abhijeet: nahi.. aayie…
Abhijeet moves aside.. person comes in… person looks at abhi…
Person: tumne aapna bandage… kab change karwaya tha…
Abhijeet: 2 din pehle…
Person: baitho…
Abhijeet sits..
Person: first aid box kaha hai?
Abhijeet points towards the cupboard… person goes and gets it…
Person opens Abhijeet… bandage on head… carefully… so he does not feel any pain… Abhijeet is just staring at him… person applies.. some medicine on his wound… he is feels little pain.. person ties.. bandages…
Person: (strict tone) haath dikhao…
Abhijeet forwards his hurt right hand… person changes the bandage too…
Abhijeet pov: kahi main sapna toh nahi dekh raha… jo insan kuch gante pehle seedhe muh mujhse baat nahi kare they.. meri marham pathi kar rahe hai…
Abhijeet: (teasing tone) sir.. aapko tabiyat toh tek hai na…
Salukhe: haan main tek hu… kyu?
Abhijeet: nahi aise hi..
Salukhe: abhijeet main janta hu tum kyu puch rahe ho… main aachank yaha..
Abhijeet nodded yes…
Salukhe: I am sorry… abhijeet…
Abhijeet: sorry…
Salukhe: haan… gusse aur tension main maine tumhe kuch jyada hi bol diya… abhijeet.. main janta hoon.. tumhe bahut bura laga…
Abhijeet: nahi.. sir.. aisa nahi hai… maine bhi toh tarika se wada kiya tha… ki ussey kabhi kuch nahi ho ney dunga.. par..
Salukhe: abhijeet.. tum galat ho… abhi.. tumne koshish ki na… ussey bachane ki… aur agar tarika ko pata chalega.. ki tum aapne aap ko dosh de rahe ho.. ussey bilkul bhi aacha nahi lagega na..
Abhijeet is listening to him… and smiles…
Salukhe: main tumhe samajha raha hu… tum hash rahe ho…
Abhijeet: sir.. kabhi aapka yeh rup dekhuga… socha nahi tha…
Salukhe: aacha.. main itna bura lagta hu.. tumhe..
Abhijeet: nahi nahi.. sir.. aap humhesha mujhe dhantey hai… mere aur tarikaji ke beech… isliye…
Salukhe: kya hai na… tumhari taang kheechne main maza aata hai…
Abhijeet: haan… tabhi aap mujhe tarikaji se milne nahi detey…
Salukhe: abhijeet… jante ho tum ussey flirt karte they… mujhe bahut gussa aata tha.. par.. dhere dhere.. tum dono ek dusre ko pasand aane lagay.. mera gussa bhi tanda hota raha…
Abhijeet: haan sir.. ab aap paershan maat ho.. main tarika ko kaise bhi dund kar launga…
Salukhe: mujhe yahi umeed hai tumse… aur main janta hoon.. tum ussey apni jaan par bhi khel kar bachaogey.. kyuki saacha pyaar kabhi nahi harta…
Abhijeet smiles…
Salukhe: aacha main chalta hoon… aapna dhyan rakna… waise daya kaha hai…
Abhijeet: sir.. daya… meri medicine lene gaya hai…
Salukhe: aacha tek hai… main chalta hoon… good night…
Abhijeet: good night…
Salukhe leaves… daya who was standing there.. listened.. to all conversation of abhijeet and salukhe… salukhe did not see daya… as he hide behind the door… when he left… daya comes in… he sees abhijeet in a relax mood… and abhijeet has a smile.. on his face….
Daya: abhi…
Abhijeet: daya.. aa gaye tum…
Daya: haan… koi aaya tha…
Abhijeet: daya.. haan slaukhe sir aaye they… he tells him everything…
Daya pov: main bhi na… salukhe sir pe kama kha naraz ho raha tha… gussey mein insan kuch bhi keh deta hai… iska yeh matlab yeh todhi na.. chalo.. aab toh salukhe sir bhi.. saath de rahe hai…
Abhijeet: daya kaha kho gaye…
Daya: kahi nahi.. aacha lo aapni dawai lelo…
Daya brings water…. For him… abhijeet takes the medicine…
Abhijeet is thinking about tarika…
Abhijeet: daya..
Daya: haan…
Abhijeet: tarika mil jayegi na…
Daya: haan abhijeet.. mil jayegi.. chalo… good night…
Abhijeet and daya goes to their room and sleep…
In place where Tarika is kept….
Tarika… wakes up… and sees the kidnapper.. lying down beside him… she gets up…
Tarika: tum.. yaha kya kar rahe ho?
Man: arrey.. apni pari ko dekh raha hu….
Tarika: dekho… mere dil main sirf abhijeet hai… uski jagah koi nahi le sakta…
Man gets up… he holds tarika… main abhijeet ko tumhare dil se nikal dunga… tum toh.. mujhse pyaar karti thi…
Tarika pushes him…
Tarika: maine tumse kabhi pyaar nahi kiya…
Man: lekin maine kiya hai… aur tumhe main kisi bhi haal pe pakar rahunga….
Tarika smiles… tum mujhe iss janam toh kya… aagle saath janam mein bhi nahi paogey… tum jaise gatiya insan se kaun pyaar karega…
Man becomes angry… he slaps her…
Man: main gatiya hoon.. haan.. ab main tumhe dekhata hoon… main kya kya kar sakta hoon… then he leaves her…
Tarika gets scare….. as he sounds bad… but smiles… as was able to take out his phone… she quickly dials… someone's number….
The phone is ringing…
Tring.. tring… tring…
Tarika: plz… phone uthao… plz…
Tring… tring.. tring…
Abhijeet wakes up… to sudden… noise.. of his phone…
He picks up… sleepy voice..
Abhijeet: hello…
Person: abhi..jeet.. (scary tone)
Listening to person voice… Abhijeet wakes up fully…
Abhijeet: ta..rika
Tarika: abhi… (crying)
Abhijeet: tarika.. kaha ho tum? Kaisi ho? Aur roh kyu rahi ho? Unlogo ne kaha rakha hai tumhe? In one breath he asked all the questions…
Tarika: abhi.. mujhe nahi pata main kaha hu… tum.. tek ho na…
Abhijeet: tarika.. main tek hu. Tum..
Tarika: main.. tek hu abhi..
Abhijeet: Tarika.. tum ghabrana maat main aa raha hu.. tumhe bachane…
Tarika: janti hu.. abhi.. tum.. then she screams… ahh…
Hearing to this… abhijeet becames scared….
Abhijeet: hello… tarika… hello… the call gets disconnect…
Abhijeet: chh… (in anger)..
He goes to daya's room… and knocks the door….
Abhijeet: daya… uth.. daya…
Daya opens the door….
Daya: abhijeet.. kya hua? Tum itne pareshan kyu ho?
Abhijeet: da..ya.. w..oh. tarika ka phone aaya tha…
Daya is stunned…
Daya: aisa kaise ho sakta hai…
Abhijeet: haan daya.. maine ussey baat ki.. he tells… him. Everything…
Daya: abhijeet… pareshan maat ho… hum pata laga legey…
Abhijeet and daya gets ready… and go to bureau….
All were in the bureau….
Daya and abhijeet storms in…
Abhijeet: Nikhil…
Nikhil: good morning sir…
Abhijeet: good morning baad main… yeh number.. 91******98 se mujhe ek call aaya tha.. pata karo… kaha se aaya tha… imeediately…
Nikhil: ji sir….
Acp: abhijeet.. kya hua… yeh number…
Abhijeet: sir.. mujhe iss number se tarika ka phone aaya tha…
All were stunned… and a bit happy to… Tarika is alive and safe… but still in danger….
Nikhil: sir… phone… Andheri mein shyam nagar… factory.. se aaya… tha..
Acp: abhijeet… tum jao waha aur dekho… aur haan.. aapne gusse par kabu rakna…
Abhijeet: ji sir…
Abhijeet, Purvi, Daya, Sachin, Pankaj leave… immediately…
Abhijeet and others reach there….
They enter in….
Sachin: sir.. yaha toh koi nahi dekh raha….
Daya: sachin… andar ja kar dekhtey hai….
They go inside….
They search each and every corner…
Abhijeet goes to the dark room… he senses presence of tarika here… tarika… his hope is lost.. when does not find tarika in room… but some.. proofs… daya comes in…
Daya: abhi…
Abhijeet: daya.. tarika yahi thi….
Daya: tum…
Abhijeet: haan daya.. dekho.. yeh rasi.. khoon… and he finds a paper rolled… he takes the blood samples… and some other… things… whereas outside… someone scream is heard…. They go out…
Purvi is hurt…
Abhijeet: purvi.. my god… yeh chot…
Purvi: sir.. pata nahi… mujhe aisa laga jaise kisi ne mujhe Dhaka diya main ghiri aur yeh.. lohe ka rod mere sar par lag gaya…
Daya: abhijeet.. koi toh hai.. yaha…
Abhijeet: haan daya… they all look… but does not find.. whereas… something from top was about to fall on abhijeet… but daya.. like a superman (haha).. comes and saves his buddy….
Daya: abhi.. tek ho..
Abhijeet: haan daya.. main tek hu…
Then firing starts… daya and abhijeet… hide… and fires too… sachin, pankaj, purvi.. all shout out…
Pankaj: sir.. humne check kiya tha.. koi nahi tha.. ab… yeh kaha se aa gaye…
After about 10 minutes… no firing.. looks like all are dead…
They come out…
Abhijeet: dekho.. koi zinda hai.. toh.. bejo hospital…
They check… abhijeet hears a sound..
Tic.. tic.. tic…
Abhijeet: bhago yaha se.. bomb hai.. sir 30 second..
All were stunned… they run towards the shutter… which was closing… Abhijeet stopped… and run back… all came out..
Daya: abhijeet.. (shouts)… but it blasts….
Boom… boom…
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