They headed towards anjali's house….
They reached to anjali's house… abhijeet rings bell… one 50 years old lady opens the door…
Lady: jee kahiye..
Abhijeet: Anjali hai ghar pe..
Lady: aap kaun?
Abhijeet: jee hum.. CID se hai..
Lady shocked…
Lady: CID.. sir.. hum log sharif log hai… koi..
Purvi: nahi nahi aunty ji… hum…
Lady: aayie… andar aayie..
All get in…
Lady: mam.. Anjali.. meerut main rehti hai.. apne paati ke saath…
Daya: aacha.. kya aap humhe uska address aur phone number de sakti hai…
AM (Anjali mother): jee sir.. jaroor.. uska number.. 918738075084 aur woh jagarnath puri 405 no makan main rehti hai….
Purvi: thank you.. aunty…
AM: koi nahi.. waise aap Anjali se kyu milna chahtey hai..
Purvi: ji humhe ussey bas.. uski dost tarika ke baare main puchna hai…
AM: aacha..
They leave from there…
Pankaj: sir.. ab humhe Meerut jaana hoga….
Abhijeet: haan pankaj… jaana toh padega… daya.. meerut yaha se 3 gantey ki duri par hai… agar hum abhi nikalne toh… raat tak wapas aa jayengey…
Daya: haan abhijeet.. sahi keh rahe ho…
So they go… to Meerut… at 4.00 pm they reach… the address… purvi rings the bell…. A small 7 years old boy… opens the door… all the people standing in front of him were unknown to him…
Boy: mummy… 3 uncle aur ek aunty aaye hai.. (shouting)
Pankaj smiles.. uncle..
Anjali comes… and boy hides… behind her..
Anjali: jee aap kaun?
Abhijeet: hum.. looking at child.. Tarika ke dost….
Anjali: tarika ke dost.. aayie andar..
They go in…
Anjali to boy: aarav beta aap aapne kamre main ja kar video game khelo.. mummy aapse baad main aakar sula degi…
Aarav: okay mummy…
Aarav goes into his room…
Abhijeet: Anjali.. hum CID se hai…
Anjali: jaanti hu sir.. aap abhijeet hai na..
Abhijeet is surprised…
Abhijeet: aap mujhe kaise jaanti hai…
Anjali smiling: sir.. tarika aksar aapke baare main baat kiya karti thi… darsaal tarika aur main phone ke threw connect rehtey hai… lekin kafi dino se meri ussey baat nahi hui.. aapko pata hai.. tarika kaha hai… uska phone bhi nahi lag raha hai..
Abhijeet: Anjali.. tarika..
Anjali: boliye na.. sir..
Purvi: Anjali ji.. tarika is kidnapped..
Anjali is shocked…
Anjali: kidnapped?
Daya: haan.. aur hum issi silsile main Mumbai se aaye hai.. aapse kuch baat karni hai..
Anjali (tears): ji sir..
Abhijeet: Anjali… humhe tarika ne ek clue diya tha.. aur ussi clue ke zariya hum tum tak pahuchey hai… (calm tone) 1998 main shayad kuch hua tha.. jiske karan tarika ko aapna college badal na pada.. aur yeh vikram? Iski kya kahani hai…
Anjali: sir… mujhe lagta hai… vikram ne hi tarika ko kidnap kiya hai…
Purvi: tumhe aisa kyu lagta hai…
Anjali: aap?
Purvi: main purvi..
Anjali: purvi ji.. vikram ne kaha tha ki koi bhi tarika se pyaar nahi kar sakta.. tarika sirf uski hai.. kisi aur ka hone nahi dega.. ussey…
All were shocked….
Abhijeet: tarika vikram se py.. pyaar karti thi…
Anjali: nahi… abhijeet sir.. tarika sirf ussey aapna dost manti thi.. sirf dost… 1998 main jo hua uske baad… tarika ko majburan college badalna pada..
Abhijeet: kya hua tha Anjali ?
Anjali: sir.. maine tarika se wada kiya tha ki main kisi ko kuch nahi bataungi…
Abhijeet: Anjali.. tumhe batana hoga… tarika ki jaan…
Anjali cuts him: nahi.. tarika ko vikram nahi marr sakta… kyuki ussey pagalo ki tarah chahta hai…
Abhijeet: Anjali plz…
Anjali: sir.. 5th june 1997 ko vikram aur tarika ki pehli mulakat thi…
Tarika and Anjali were walking in the corridor… holding books in their hands… one person… was coming running and bumped into tarika… her books fell and some papers.. too…
Tarika: dekh kar nahi chal sakta… sab gira diya… she said while picking up the books and papers… boy to helped her..
Boy: sorry.. he looked at her… and kept staring at her… he was holding tarika's one book.. he forwarded his hand.. to give it to her… tarika grabbed it..… got up and left…
In canteen…
Tarika and Anjali were eating lunch… same person came and sit beside them…
Person: hi.. and sorry… sorry actually subah main bahut jaldi main tha.. isliye aapse takra gaya… mera naam vikram hai… aur aapka?
Tarika: tarika.. and it is okay..
Vikram: aur aap? Looking at Anjali
Anjali: mera naam Anjali hai..
Vikram: kya aap meri dost banegi.. actually main yaha naya hu.. kisi ko janta nahi hu…
Tarika: aacha..
Bell rings…
Tarika: humhari class ka time ho gaya hai… hum chaltey hai…
Tarika and Anjali leave…
Anjali: sir.. uske baad tarika aur vikram aache dost baan gaye… aur.. jyada tar samay saath bitane lagey… maine tarike se pucha.. ki.. vikram ko lekar uske dil main koi feelings hai..
Tarika: hello Anjali..
Anjali: hi tarika…
Tarika: chal coffee petey hai..
They sit and order coffee..
Anjali: tarika ek baat puchu…
Tarika (smiling): haan puchu..
Anjali: tarika.. sach sach batana.. kya tum vikram se pyaar karti ho..
Tarika: (laughing) Anjali.. tu pagal hai kya.. main aur vikram aache dost hai.. aur kuch nahi.. and mere liye jo ladka aayega w..oh handsome hoga.. lakho mein ek hoga.. aur dusri baat.. sharp mind hoga… yeh vikram toh mujhe.. todha.. signaling.. samzi..
Anjali: haan samaj gayi.. par tarika mujhe iske irrade kuch tek nahi lagtey..
Tarika: Anjali.. tu bekar main uspar shak kar rahi hai.. hum bas aache dost hai.. aur kuch nahi….
Anjali: aacha tek hai.. waise kab aane wala hai tera hero…
Tarika: jab aayega.. dekhegey… filhal toh… doctor ban na hai.
Daya: hmm.. tumhe aisa kyu laga ki.. vikram ke irade kuch tek nahi hai…
Anjali: kyuki sir.. vikram jis tarah se ussey dekhta tha… uske kareeb jaane ki koshish karta tha… aur sir.. ek bar. Usne aapni birthday party par humhe bulaya tha… uske ghar par… maine jo waha.. uske kaamre main dekha.. mere toh hosh hi udh gaye…
Abhijeet: aisa kya dekha?
Anjali: sir.. uske kamre main tarika ki photographs thi.. wall par… main toh dang hi reh gayi…
Abhijeet: phir kya hua? Tumne.. tarika ko iske baare main bataya?
Anjali: sir… nahi… maine socha pehle.. vikram se baat karti hu…
Anjali meet vikram… she pulls him… at a side…
Anajli: vikram mujhe.. tumse jaruri baat karni hai..
Vikram: ji kahiye Anjali ji…
Anjali: kya tum Tarika se pyaar kartey ho? She asked
Vikram: aap.. nahi.. aisa.. kuch nahi hai… his eyes were not meeting hers… Anjali was sure… he is lying…
Anjali: vikram plz.. mujhse juth maat bolna.. maine tumhare kamre mein tarika ki photos dekhi thi….
Vikram was shocked… tum..
Anjali: maine tumse.. pucha hai.. tum ussey pyaar kartey ho ya nahi…
Vikram: haan karta.. hoon… his eyes… were showing how mad he was…
Anjali: vikram… tarika.. tumse pyaar nahi karti.. sirf tumhe.. aapne dost manti hai…
Vikram: nahi.. w..oh bhi mujhe chahti hai... main tumhe sabit karke rahunga…
Anjali similing… tumse.. pyaar.. aur tarika…
Vikram: haan.. tarika sirf meri hai… sirf meri…
Anjali: pointing fingers towards him… vikram I am warning you… dhur raho tarika se… nahi toh tumhare liye aacha nahi hoga… she leaves…
Anjali: lekin meri mana karke ke babjud… usne tarika ka peecha nahi choda… aur phir rose day wale din…
Tarika and Anjali were sitting in cafeteria… tarika takes… a white rose and gives to Anjali…
Tarika: yeh le.. Happy Rose Day!
Anjali: tarika.. tu mujhe rose de rahi hai…
Tarika: haan.. tu meri dost hai na.. isliye de rahi hu…
Anjali: haan.. aaj tu mujhe de rahi hai… kal.. koi tujhe dega.. (smiling)
Tarika: main itni aasani se.. manene wali nahi hu… todha… nakre.. uthane padegey…
Anjali: aacha.. (smiling) phir toh ho gaya tera… her smile vanishes.. when she sees vikram coming…
Anjali: tarika.. cholo.. chaltey hai…
Tarika: par kaha.. (confused) vikram comes…
Vikram: hi Anjali.. hi tarika…
Tarika: lo.. ab vikram bhi aa gaya….
Vikram: tarika.. mujhe tumse.. kuch kehna hai...
Tarika: haan bolo…
Vikram: tarika.. main.. I Love You…
Tarika was shocked….
Tarika: v..ikram.. tum
Vikram: haan tarika.. main tumhe pagalo ki tarah chata hu.. jabse tumhe pehli baar dekha hai.. aur main yeh bhi janta hun ki tum bhi mujhe pyaar karti ho.. isliye.. yeh he forwards.. red rose.. to her.. yeh.. tumhare liye.. Happy Rose Day!..
Tarika was looking at him… and slapped him…
Tarika: tumne socha bhi kaise ki main tumse pyaar karungi… maine tumhe sirf aapna dost mana.. tha tumne… toh.. mera bharosa hi todh diya.. main tumse.. pyaar nahi karti… samjhe… tum… tarika to Anjali chalo Anjali.. and they starts to leave….
Vikram was getting angry.. nahi.. tarika.. tumne mujhe.. tukraya.. ab dekho main kya karta hoon…sabke samne mujhe tapad mana.. maine tumse.. pyaar kiya hai… aur… tumhe mera hona hi hoga…
Tarika was crying… Anjali consilling her…
Anjali: tarika.. maine tumhe.. pehle hi warn kiya tha.. lekin tum…
Tarika: I am sorry Anjali.. mujhe nahi pata tha.. ki.. w..oh maine toh sirf ussey aacha dost samja… aur kuch nahi…. Main ab ussey kabhi baat nahi karungi… tarika hugs Anjali…
Abhijeet: hmm…yeh kab ki baat hai…
Anjali: sir.. 4th april 1999..
Daya: tarika ne college kab aur kyu choda?
Anjali: vikram ki wajah se.. tarika.. uski yaadoin se.. bahar jaana chahti thi… sir.. uske hades ke baad humhe laga ki.. vikram kuch aur nahi karega… lekin unse… kiya… 15th September 1999… ko…
Before she could continue… anjali's son comes in…
Aarav: mummy mummy.. mujhe bhuk lagi hai.. plz.. khana doon na…
Anjali: aarav.. mummy important kaam kar rahi hai.. todhi dher main…
Aarav cutting her in middle: nahi nahi… mujhe.. abhi chahiye..
Abhijeet: aap.. plz.. issey khana dedijiye.. baacho ko jyada.. buka rakha.. aacha nahi hai.. hum wait kar lengey…
Anjali: ji sir..
Outside… rains starts.. heavily… lighting.. was happening… abhijeet remembered
It was late night… abhirika were returning.. from a party… in car.. Tarika was wearing a white and pink.. double shade saree… and abhijeet was in… dark blue shirt and jeans…. Abhijeet was driving and tarika sitting beside him…
Tarika: abhijeet.. aaj party bahut mazedaar thi na.. (smiling)
Abhijeet: haan tarika.. aachi toh thi… waise aaj aap bhi bahut aachi lag rahi thi….
Tarika blushing… thanks abhijeet.. aaj toh tum bhi.. bahut handsome lag rahe ho… yeh colour tumhe bahut suet karta hai….
Abhijeet: thank you tarika ji…
Tarika irritated.. tum phir dhuru ho gaye…
Abhijeet: tarika ji.. aadad ho gayi hai… aap aise hi rehen dijiye na… aacha bala toh hai…
Tarika: tek hai.. toh tumhe kehna hai kaho… (fake anger) she turns her face other side… tarika's hand was kept on side.. of seat.. abhijeet.. was.. trying to cheer her up by… placing his hand on top of her.. but tarika.. removes it…
Tarika: abhijeet.. driving par dhyaan do… accident ho gaya toh… mujhe maat kehna.. (angry tone)
Abhijeet: tarika.. ab itni si baat pe gussa.. aacha tek hai.. main aapko tarika hi kahunga…
She smiles…
Suddenly car stops… tarika… asked kya hua? Abhijeet.. kadi kyu rok di?
Abhijeet: (little naughty) aaj mausam kitna aacha hai… na…
Tarika: abhijeet… mausam ka haal batane ke liye tumne gadi roki…
Abhijeet hitting his forehead…
Abhijeet: tarika.. main pagal hu joh itni sun san jagah gadi roko ga… gadi kharab ho gayi hai… main dekhta hoon.. ab baithey…
Tarika: okay.. sorry..
It starts to rain…
Abhejeet: lo.. abb iss ceez ki kami thi… barish bhi aa gayi…
Tarika: barish… chalo barish ka maza letey hai..
Abhijeet: tarika.. bemar ho jaogi.. chup chap baitho… main abhi gadi tek karta hun… he takes umberella…. Opens the door and gets out… before leaving: tarikaji.. aap bahar.. aayi na.. toh mujhse bura koi nahi hoga…
Tarika: aacha baba nahi aungi… similing evily..
Tarika pov: senior inspector abhijeet.. tum mujhe nahi rok saktey…. Barish ho aur tarika.. maza na le… aisa kabhi nahi ho sakta… looking at abhijeet… who was busy… repairing… she opens the door… comes out of the car… abhijeet… closes the bonet… and says.. "tarika.. gadi start karna toh"… after getting no respond.. he looks… notices tarika is not there… tarikaji… yeh kaha chali gayi? Maine kaha tha.. ki gaadi se bahar na nikley… he starts looking for her… but he does not know… tarika is playing a trick with him.. tarika from behind… snatches the umberallla… from abhijeet hands… and throws it… abhijeet turns… a little angry… Tarika.. chata… kya kiya.. tumne.. he stoped… talking.. as now.. he was looking at her… from top to bottom… tarika's wet hair… and hers beegi beegi sari (haye marjawa).. she was looking more beaitful then abhijeet had imagined…. Same was too tarika… she was lost… abhijeet got full wet.. he was looking more dashing and handsome.. (my hero) his hair… were hiding his forehead… both were lost.. in each other… tarika comes back to reality…
Tarika: abhijeet…
Abhijeet: tarika.. yeh kya hai…
Tarika: abhijeet.. tum itna gussa kyu kartey ho.. barish hai… she forwards her hand fwer rain dropes fall in her hand… until it becomes.. a small pond.. she throws water on abhijeet face…
Abhijeet: tarika… (shouts sweetly)
Tarika: abhijeet.. maza lo barish ka… chalo… rain dance kartey hai..
Abhijeet: rain dance…
Tarika: haan.. koi problem hai… haan tumhe kaise aayega.. tumhe toh… barish pasand hi nahi hai… main sikha thi hu… its simple… pehle jaha bahut pani ho… waha.. par paro se jump karo… the way tarika was explaining was so cute… abhijeet… holds her.. from waist.. tarika is.. just.. stunned… suddenly abhijeet… what is trying to do… and holds right hand of abhijeet.. and starts to dance... abhijeet… turns her many times.. and pulls her back again to him… they stop and stare at each other… for about 5 minutes…
Abhijeet: toh tarika ji.. mera rain dance… aapke rain dance.. jyada… aacha tha… hai na..
Tarika: ha.. ha ha.. she was blusing… w..ah.. ab chodo mujhe..
Abhijeet leaves her…
Tarika: waise mujhe pata nahi tha tum itna aacha dance kar lethey ho…
Abhijeet: aapne kabhi mauka kha diya batane ka…
Tarika: abhijeet.. suddenlt it starts to lighting… tarika hugs abhijeet…
Abhijeet: kya hua tarika ji..
Tarika: abhijeet.. mujhe bijli se darr lagta hai…
Abhijeet: it's okay tarika… main hoon na…
Tarika: haan…
Abhijeet kisses her forehead…
Abhijeet: ab aapka.. rain enjoyment ho gaya toh wapas chale…
Tarika: haan chaltey hai…
They sit back in car… and droves off to home…..
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