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Khushi di- ohh..di...how's you now? theek hona...khair woh toh hona hi tha hum log joh aapko ita miss kar rahe the... ;) missed you so much di...chalo now you back na?
guys pehle hi sorry keh rahi hu kyuki this time even i don't know ki kaisa chapter hoga...please bear it..
Daya made himself comfortable on quallis driver seat with ear plugs in his ears and his eyes towards the house while he was listening to everything that would be happening inside abhijeet's house as he had fit speakers at some specific places like abhijeet's study, kitchen, main hall and abhijeet's room.
Abhijeet laid back on pillow and feeling the deep darkness inside his room just switch on the bed side lamp. His mind was gripped with so many thoughts…so many words…incidences in his life but he was not able to concentrate on anything particular so in frustration opened his eyes again. He looked around and taking a deep breath got down from his bed and moving to kitchen to fetch a glass of water.
He was turning on lights while moving forward. After reaching near kitchen counter he filled a glass of water through bottle kept on kitchen couter itself which he had forgotten to place back. But After gulping down whole when he turned back suddenly the whole house turn into complete darkness.
Here daya who was sitting inside quallis looked around as felt the darkness and after confirming that it's a normal power cut he looked down again knowing abhijeet is not a person to be scared of darkness.
After few minutes abhijeet's scare increases when power doesn't come back. He tried to shuffle himself but forgot about the stair which leads to kitchen and in that his body becoming disbalanced but he managed to grab the kitchen counter but now the scare in his heart increases. He was standing with closed eyes and now after calming his breathing opened them again and in a bit closing them as a flash of light falling over his eyes.
After few seconds he opened his eyes again and now taking a deep breath as found whole house illuminated once again. While turing off a few lights he again made his way towards his room.
He was now feeling tired so laid on bed without thinking much and now moving to deep sleep.
Daya was getting impatient now. He was waiting for ahijeet's call or either something weird may be which his buddy dealt as Dr. Gorden suggested it's better if abhijeet finds daya as a support when he be in pain or in any situation as that helps abhijeet to tie a knot of trust.
Ahijeet's body was jerking loudly as again he was seeing those scenes. Pain was clearly visible on his face while his eyes were closed tightly and his fists too. His vision was now going beyond anything and now some painful voices coming from his mouth in low tone while he was trying to escape from the grip of his dreamland or from those goons.
Here daya after hearing those extremely low painful voices coming in tension but tried to calm himself down though now his eyes working more efficiently for any weird.
Abhijeet's jerks lower down now and his body became calm. After few seconds his eyes opened with jerk and he sat up in extreme pain and guilt and while rubbing his face he was whispering…
"yeh…yeh maine kya…woh sabh…nahi meri koi galti…lekin…(in a trance) leki main..main apne aap ko bacha hi nahi paya…mai nahi bacha paya…"
He was not in his home right now but in that room once again where he had opened his eyes next day.
He was lying on cold floor with closed body still in low jerks from the incident he dealt 2 hours ago or from the coldness in his arms had some scratches because of his struggle while some because they wanted to leave their mark.
After some time he opened his eyes. Looking around he wanted to get up but the sudden pain in his lower part made him lay down again as his mind wandered off to remember what had happened with him. He opened his eyes in complete jerk and now getting up without caring about that pain. He was in complete angry shade..or in guilt…or in pain…or may be fear?
He got up with much effort from where he was sitting and in that anger move towards the only door in that small room and started banging it harshy. He wanted to get out of here at any cost.
He was shouting harshly… " agar himmat ho toh abh milo mujhse aakar…you basturds…(he hit the door in complete anger)..agar himmat hoti toh bina drug diye mujhse ladkar dikhate…"
Few men were sitting outside the door while chatting with drinks. They were laughing over his shouting with…
"sala...jyada shana ban raha hai…(to other person) kal toh kaise bheege billi banke cheenck raha tha…(taking a gulp down his already wet throat) pankh fadfada raha tha…aur abh dekho…"
The other two were just smiling or laughing. They paid no head to abhijeet as their boss had clearly warned them regarding this scenario.
Here abhijeet was still hitting, banging or shouting. After few minutes his patience really died and he in frustration banged the door again and now without anythig further turned around. His breathing was much heavy. His eyes were red with anger.
In complete frustration or anger over himself he banged his hand harshly over the wall with a whisper… "nahi acha paya mai khudko…(he hit his hand again in anger) woh log mere saath woh sabh kar rahe the aur mai uss sheeshe mei maze le rahe tha…(he was feeling so much agry that now if he found anythig in this room it would be broken ito pieces, he hit his hand again on wall now with more anger ad pain) god dam it…" he again moved to the door and banging it with… "jyada mard bante hona tum log…himmat ho toh abh aao.."
The man who was sitting outside now coming in anger with abhijeet's words so got up while tilting his head with… "jyada hi bak bak kar raha hai abh yeh…"
He wanted to move but the other two stopped him with… "abey rehene de..pata hai boss ne isske aas paas jaane se mana kiya hai.."
But the man freed himself with… "ek haath laga aau…sale ki chidh chidh band hojayegi…"
The other two tried to explain him with… "dekh.."
But he ignored them and moved forward with… "ek lagaunga na theek hojayega…"
He moved forward and unlocking the door entered inside, he was looking around when a punch hit his face hardly and he stumbled back. Coming in anger now he moved forward but obviously abhijeet got a good start over his victim, he was in so much anger right now.
Others for now just watching the scene without interrupting while another man already ready with a rod.
Abhijeet was grabbing the man's neck tightly with… "abh aaya maza tumhe….(he tightened his grip further) kaha tha maine ek baar bina drug ke…
His voice completely vanished as he jerked his head back in extreme jerk, his grip on the man became loose and now the man freeing himself. Abhijeet stumbled back due to the pain and his vision becoming blurry…he just glanced at the 5 men in his front and his brain automatically asked him to back away which he did as now some kind of fear surrounding him which he not be able to place anywhere.
The man whom abhijeet gripped came forward while abhijeet still backing away, he harshly grabbed abhijeet from his collars and whispered to him… "tum bahot kamzor ho inspector (deep voice) batao joh banda apni izzat nahi bacha paya…(coming close to abhijeet while abhijeet trying to stay away now) woh desh ke liye kya karega…tch…tch…kamzor ho tum inspector…bahot kamzor…"
Abhijeet threw his mobile harshly on floor with a loud shout… "nahi hun main kamzor…nahi hun main kamzor…"
His breathing was really heavy now. He was looking here and there trying to find something or someone. After few minutes he silently folded his shirt upto his elbow and seeing the marks a tear slipped down from his eyes with a low whisper… "main khudko hi nahi…nahi bacha paya main…(he was shouting loudly in pain now) ahhh…nahi bacha paya main khudko…(he was trying to throw anything that came in his hands) haar gaya main unlogon se…apne aap se…daya se…(his voice turning low as now his body turning weak) sir se…"
He sat down with a thud now taking support of bed.
He was feeling much tired. He eyes and body turing sleepy. He just looked towards the dark hall and feeling someone coming from there. He was feeling scared now and in that trying to call someone as… "da…daya….(he remembered something so whisper) daya…daya toh ghar per hi nahi hai…main kya…."
A thought came to him as… "main..main usse phone kar leta hun…haan…(thinking something) lekin..usse…usse lagega ki main…main kamzor padh gaya issiliye….(in fear) nahi…use kuch bhi nahi pata chalna chahiye…nahi…"
Here daya was getting much tensed, he wanted to move in as heard that shout and painful mumblings but doctor Gorden who had called him to ask him about his leaving house completely denied it after listening to everything. Daya was much irritated now as he was waiting for abhijeet to call him but his delay pulling daya under scare.
Here abhijeet picked up his mobile which he threw a few minutes back and trying to reassemble it but his mind denied any coorperation now. In frustration he threw the pieces again and now getting up from floor while feeling much pain. The marks on his hands irritating so now in a trance he moved towards kitchen.
Picking up the knife he tried to scratch those marks which resulted in bleeding. His bleeding increasing with time and now he was loosing his consciousness when his eyes suddenly noticed the landline.
Daya was ready to move out now. He had already made up a story for his return but still waiting every minute for abhijeet to call him. After few minutes his patience died in complete scare as now every voice from house stopped. He ignited the vehicle and in that received a call, he saw the caller ID and taking a deep breath picked it up with…
"haan abhijeet?"
Abhijeet's low tired voice answered… "ummm…daya..woh tum…tum hotel pahonch gaye kya?"
Daya answered after few minutes… "haan yaar bas abhi pahoncha hun…pehle ghar chala gaya tha na ek baar…kya baat hai? Tum theek ho?"
Abhijeet took a long minute before answering… "haan daya main theek hun..umm…main..woh main soch raha tha ki..(in one breath) daya tum mere ghar hi aajayo kuch din jabh tak tumhara ghar renovate nahi hojata…aise hotel mein rehna theek nahi lagta na…"
Daya's lips flashing a broad smile as he gave himself 10 marks for passing in this test or for taking a first step towards something good as he thought.
He answered trying to control his excitement… "ummm…lekin abhijeet tumhe toh theek nahi lag…"
Abhijeet(interrupting)- nahi daya aisi baat nahi hai…woh bas yaar main thodha…
Daya smiled with… "acha theek hai…main abhi aa jata hun phir…"
Abhijeet(low tone)- hmmm….
Daya kept the phone after that and took a long deep sigh. He knew the wait of these 15 minutes would now be bigger than that 1 hour which he spent here.
Here abhijeet stood with the receiver still in his hands, his mind playing games with him, he completely forgot about his wound which he had made himself…
"kaheen daya ko aisa toh nahi lagega na ki main darr raha hun…nahi maine reason toh acha diya tha…hmmm…he looked around himself and whispered in low tone… itna andhera hai ghar mein…parchai…" he took a deep breath and now moving to his room once again while trying to ignore his surroundings and darkness as when fear strikes a person it's one thing that a small child and an adult man shares and that is innocence which tells them that if I can't see you, you can't see me too.
Here daya now reached abhijeet's home after 15 minutes and when rang the bell no one opened the door. Daya rang it again and now a weird thought regarding abhijeet crossing his mind but he jerked it off with… "so gaya hoga.."
He moved to the back of house and from under a particular flower pot picked up a spare key. He entered inside using it. He was feeling confused as so many lights of main hall were turned on despite the fact that abhijeet was no where to be seen. Turning on low intensity lights now he moved towards abhijeet's room to find him laying on bed with closed eyes. Daya looked at his pale friend and feeling so much pain inside him so simply turn his head towards other side. But soon he again turned and moving forward in order to cover abhijeet properly.
He reached near him and now backing away in complete jerk as saw his fried's hands covered in blood.
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