Now days Abhijeet is more polite to daya..but by sense he just try to keep distance with him..but may be fate don't want this...

.../...

Daya is playing with mobile...Suddenly abhijeet and rohan enter into room with some food packets...

Ahhaaa..what a yummy smell...from nearly two months daya didn't eat testy foods..a foody person and living without testy foods...what a pain..just a foody can understand this...

Daya's vision automatically turn towards those packets...but soon he avert his eyes with..

Daya (crushing himself in murmur) : No daya...it's not a good habit...(making face) leakin yaar..pura paak gaya hu is canteen ka bimarro wala khana kha kha ke...(looking towards other two who are busy in Opening packs)inlog kaise ya sob raat ko bahar jake leata hai pata nahi yaar...inlogoka to maje ka life hai yaar...(in complain) sara julum baas is masoom pai...is massom se to accha main bhi inlogoke tarha hi hota...minimum yummy foods to milta yaar...

The aroma start to dance more on daya's nose after opening of packets...

Abhijeet take his first bite..but suddenly found daya's gaze on them who hurriedly look at other side...

Soon Rohan finished his food...so abhijeet handover a bottle to him with..

Abhi : Rohan...thora paani la dega please?

Rohan(throwing packet to dustbin) : Us mote ko bolna...

Abhijeet(angrily) : Tu rehne de...

Rohan (in irritation) : arre...accha de..le ata hu...

After Rohan left.. Abhijeet come to daya and offer foods with...

Abhijeet (in serious voice) : ya lo...kha lo..

Daya (in embarrassment) : arre nahi..aise kaise..tum khaona..(remembering) wo main abhi canteen se aya na..

Abhijeet look at him..then place the packet on table with : khana khane ko kaha tha..bhaoo khane ko nahi...khana hai to khao..nahi to phaink do...

Daya look at him then look down with : please ap khud hi phaink dijiya...

Abhijeet look at him..and with disgust sit on his own bed without taking packet...but in a minute feel his mistake...his brain or heart poke him with.. "kya abhijeet...aise kai kisise khana offer karta hai kya...tu khud offer kiya,wo nahi manga tujhse..phir aise rudely bolega to thori hi kai leta hai..(looking at daya) aur dekh bechare ko..dekhte hi lagta hai pura din khata rehta tha..abh to yaha baas wo phiika phika khana...thora acche se bolta to kya bigarta tera..."

Abhijeet jerk his head...

Daya look up after feeling someone standing on his head and found again abhijeet standing there..before he ask abhijeet tell

Abhijeet : kha lo..phir aisa chance nahi milega..please lelo..(daya's eyes became double in size) dekho..main isse accha tarike se request nahi kar sakta..so jaldi khalo..Rohan ane hi wala hoga..(seeing daya till didn't take the pack so tell) khale mere baap...

Daya hurridely take the packet and start to eat with smile...

Daya(chewing food) : thank you yaar..kitne din se aisa khana nahi mila...isiliya mai mumma ko bola tha ghar se itne dur admission nahi lete..(in excitement) tumhe pata hai..mumma bahot accha khana pakati hai..

Abhijeet (murmuring) : ha..wo to size sahi pata chal raha hai..

Daya : kuch kaha tumne..

Abhijeet (noding in no) : nahi to.. waise munh band karke jaldise khana finish koro..Rohan ajayega..

Daya( in naughty tone) : aur ake agar ya dekh lega ki tumne mujhse khana share kiya..phir to tumhara shaan ghat jayega...prestige ka falooda ho jayega..haina...

Abhijeet snatch the empty packet from daya as he just finished it..

Abhijeet : munh bandh mote..nahi to phir kabhi nahi milega..samjhe..

Daya just give a "heyheyhey" in return..

.../...

Today is really exhausting for abhijeet...three rounds of football..then preparation for new comer welcome party made him tired like nothing...so he just throw his bag on table and lay down on bed with thud...thank god his two roommates are missing so he can take a peaceful nap...

Some sounds are disturbing him in sleep...his ears try to awake his brain..someone is coughing hard...soon his eyes opened by oder of brain...

What the hell! Rohan and his two more fellow are forcing Daya to smoke..in result daya's throat reacting in shape of coughs...

Abhijeet push Rohan away with..

Abhijeet(rashly) : What a rubbish..what the hell are you doing?

Rohan : arre bacche ko mard bana raha hu..dikhai nahi deraha...

Abhijeet : Shut up...apne ya sab bakwaas apne paas rakho..(threatening) agar phir kabhi aise gira huya haarkate karte huya dekha na..to mujhse bura kai nahi hoga...

Another one named sahil (in anger) : Tu iske liya humse lar raha hai...is do din ke lerke ke liya apne dosto ko dhamki deraha hai..

Abhijeet (in anger) : Ha...de raha hu main dhamki..kya kar lega tu..haan..(chewingly) sun..na main kabhi tum logoka aise haarkaato mai saath diya.. na hi dunga..samjhe...

Rohan(in anger) : ya tum thik nahi kar rahe abhijeet...

Abhijeet : ha ha..thik hai..kya sahi aur kya galat pata hai mujhe..tumlogo se samajhane ki jaroorat nahi..(pressing forehead) abh yahase niklo...chalo..i say leave yaar..

Soon they left the room...

After there departure abhijeet look at daya who sitting there with red face..feeling uncomfortable in breathing...so abhijeet forward water bottle..

After two three sip daya feel relax..so tell to abhijeet...

Daya : Thank you so much...wo mujhe sinus haina..isliya smoking se problem hota hai...

Abhijeet : To..phir unlogoko roka kyu nahi...ain..itne bara figure leke ghumte ho.. ek mukka nahi maar sakte the...hopeless kahika...

Daya : Arre.. Wo teen log sar pai khara hogaya achanak..to mujhe samajh nahi aya..warna main boxing jaanta hu..samjhe...underestimate maat karna...

Abhijeet (telling in naughty tone) : ha tabhi to pehle din se hi tumhara bahaduri ka mishaal pure college mai hai...

Daya (in embarrassment) : Jee nahi..waise kisise larna bhi bahaduri nahi hai..samjhe(abhijeet noded) waise tum bhi smoking karte hona..main dekha usdin toilet pai..

Abhijeet noded with : ha kabhi kabhi..jab kabhi emotionally exhausting laagta hai to pee leta hu..it's help to control my emotions...

Daya : Baakwaas thought hai..khair...

After a silence...daya ask

Daya : waise..tum bhi to inlogo ke saath rehte ho..ya sob kaam karte ho..leakin tum to aisa nahi ho..(confusingly) phir kyu rehte ho inlogoke saath...kyu karte ho boss aisa...pata hai kitna bura image baanta hai ya sab karnese...

Abhijeet : Ha to kaun chata hai tum logoka accha image...haan...baachpan se kabhi wo naseeb huya kya jo aj hoga...(in pain) bachpan se to mera yahi title hai..abhijeet-the scoundrel! (jerking head)you know..mera haar kaamse hi mere parents ko problem tha...bachpan mai kiya gaya sararate saitaani ko mere parents ne baatemeeji ka naam dediya...jaha baachpan mai ma baap apne baache ka naughtiness ko enjoy karta hai wohi mere parents ko wo sab embarrassing lagta tha...(in painfull smile) arre jab behave ka spelling thikse nahi ati thi tabhse main 'behave yourself' sunta aya hu...phir school life..arre school pai first ata to friends ke parents kehte "uska mother head mistress haina isliya shifarish se rank dilaya hoga apne bete ko"...phir college.. (irritatingly) Yaha pai bhi wohi baat...1st semester pai rank kiya to sab ne kaha "uska baap principal haina..isliya"...study se leke sports tak...aj tak mere haar kammiyabi ke piche sab logone conspiracy ka level laga diya...(looking at daya)tumhe pata hai.. Main is college main ana hi nahi chata tha..mujhe pata tha principal ka beta sun sun ke main phir thaak jayunga...leakin nahi..ya number one college hai...to isimai hi admission lena parega..kyuni kisi aur college mai jayunga to unlogoka reputation kam ho jayega...baas apna ego..aur ismai pura jindegi main pista raha...baas best bano..best bano...(in shout) mujhe is best banne se nafrat hai...I hate your damn themes of good image..(in teary whisper)i just hate to be good...

Abhijeet suddenly look at daya then left the room without giving single chance to daya who is standing like Statue in hell shock..

.../...

It's almost two days after that night...Today abhijeet is feeling dying headache..not only head..his all body is aching like hell...his eyes are failing to open...soon he deeped into dark...

Daya and Meer is going to canteen for dinner...but suddenly stop with...

Daya : Meer tu ja...main baad mai ata hu...

Meer : Thik hai yaar..mujhe jor se neend laagi hai..main chala..

Daya noded...then enter into room..and found abhijeet is lying on his bed with close eyes... So come forward with : Abhijeet..khane nahi jayoge? Chalo ek saath chalte hai...(get no response, so again try) chalo..dair horaha hai..dinner time khatam ho jayega..(again only silence) so gaya kya..hmm..(thinking) utha du ya nahi...ek baar pooch hi leta hu..

So with hesitation he touch his plam to call him..but left the palm in jerk and hurriedly touch abhijeet cheek and forehead which are burning in fever...

Daya start to pat on his cheek with tension...he just trying to awake hi with..

Daya : abhijeet..(wiping his face after wetting his palm) ankhain kholo yaar..abhi..please yaar...(getting no response) kya karu...ha..sab log canteen pai honge...kisiko bulata hu...

He is turn back and about to leave when feel a grip on his wrist..so turn back and found abhijeet with hulf open eyes..and trying to tell something... So daya sat beside him and gram his palm with..

Daya(worridely) : Thank god..tumhe thora hoosh to aya..(feeling his lip movement) Boss...kuch bologe?

Abhijeet (opening eyes forcefully) : Paani...daya..paani..

Daya : Paani..ha boss..ek minute..

He took the bottle from side table and pour some water in bottle's cap and attach it with his lip...

After getting satisfied with his his drinking,daya grab his palm with : accha boss..do minute ruko..main abhi Shalunkhey sir ko bulake lata hu..

But immediately abhijeet grab his hand in weak grip with..

Abhi( whisper with breaking word) : Nahi..sir..nahi..papa ko bata dainge..i can't tolerate his..sympathy..please

Daya (in tension) : leakin boss..tumhe itna teej bukhaar...you need treatment...shalunkhey sir ko nahi bolenge to doctor medicine..mere paas fever ka dabai bhi nahi hai..wo sob kahase milega..please..main unhe bulake lata hu..

But he stop as abhijeet whisper : Please...

Daya can't deny him in this condition so tell after thinking..

Daya : thik hai..unhe nahi bulata..main Meer ko bulake lata hu...uske paas sayed medicine hoga..(feeling abhijeet not believing him, so tell) promise..Sach mai baas Meer ko hi bulaunga..medicine to lagega na...

Abhijeet (try to tell with) : Drawer mai Medicine..sayed..

Daya(hurridely): Drawer main medicine hai..wo..thank god..accha ek minute..main dekhta hu..

Dara hurriedly search and take out medicine...then he put the pill in cap of bottle..then mixed it with water...after mixing well he made abhijeet drink that... After that he start to pressing abhijeet's forehead who is already asleep for medicine effect and high fever...

Suddenly Meer enter into room with..

Meer : Kya daya..tum aye nahi..main kabse intejaar...(but stop after noticing the scene..and hurriedly come forward with) arrey..kya huya abhijeet ko?

Daya : Yaar..teej bukhar hai.. (in tension) samajh nahi araha kya karu..

Meer (sitting beside him) : kai medicine diya tumne?

Daya : Ha.(worriedly)... Leakin bukhaar to utaar hi nahi raha..

Meer(relaxing daya) : Arre..thora waqt to do dabai ko kaam karne ke liya..

Daya : Yaar kisi doctor ko bulata to accha hota..

Meer : Kya daya..itni raat ko doctor kahase milega..(thinking) accha principal sir to inke baap hai..paas mai hi teachers quyater hai...unhe ya news..

But daya cut him with : nahi yaar...kuch aur socho..

Meer : accha..ek kaam karte hai...pani ke patti rakhke dekhte hai..subha hote hi doctor bula lenge..thik..

Soon with handkerchief daya start to stroke abhijeet's forehead...the whole night went in this..Morning arise...Meer also stayed there for support daya..whole night daya and meer kept there eyes open...

Now daya and meer are also feeling very much tired...daya look at meer and found he is sitting with hulf open eyes resting his head in hand...so daya tell him..

Daya(patting meer's back) : Yaar tu abh apne room mai jake thora rest karle(checking abhijeet) abhijeet ka temperature bhi low hai..sayed bukhaar utar raha hai...aur subha bhi hogaya..tu ja abh

Meer also feeling tired so agreed with..

Meer(rubbing eyes) : thik hai yaar..main chalta hu...kai problem ho to bulana..(patting on daya's shoulder) aur abhijeet thik hai...so tu bhi thora so ja..main thodi der baad ake tujhe jaga dunga..

Daya noded...so Meer start to walk towards gate with almost closed eyes..but he suddenly collide with someone..so look at him after opening eyes clearly ..and a shocking Voice come out from his throat as... "Police "

A/N-Sorry for mistakes..

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