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I am really sorry for late update once again but I am bound due to some personal reasons and my poor health.
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Doctor GORDEN said in firm tone… "daya listen to me very carefully aur yeh baat dhyaan mein rakho ki yeh abhijeet ke liye hi hai.."
Daya nodded carefully in scare.
Doctor Gorden(taking a deep breath)- mujhe abhijeet se baat karni hai daya…I want to meet him…alone…
Daya didn't knew how and what he responded at this moment because he knew his buddy has become much sensitive with words, actions and even the presence of particular people effected him now and a meeting with a psycologist who deals with sexually harassed men? Will it not affect his buddy?
Daya said in confused tone… "lekin doctor Gorden abhijeet…woh abhi iss samaye.."
Doctor Gorden- I know daya ki abhijeet iss samaye kiss phase se guzar raha hai…meri baat samjho daya please…I understand this situation…mujhe abhijeet se baat…
A painful tear slipped down daya's eyes who said in harsh tone… "agar usse iss baat ka andaza bhi hua na doctor ki aap ek psycologist hain toh woh marr jaaye ga…"
Doctor Gorden(strong tone)- bahot kamzor samajh rahe ho daya tum usse…
Daya(with a painful smile)- her strong aadmi kaheen na kaheen kamzor padh hi jata hai doctor….
Doctor Gorden became silent for few minutes. Daya too remained silent in the meantime as he didn't knew whether he cut the call or be on line still. Doctor Gorden said breaking the silence…
"main nahi jaanta daya kyun aur kaise tum mujhpar apne dost ko lekar trust karoge but I just want to let you know ki jaroori nahi ki sirf apno se hi khushi, sooth, comfort aur ek compatibility milti hai…kabhi kabhi ek anjaan aadmi woh space de jata hai joh shayad koi bahot apna ya kareebi bhi na de paaye…abhijeet needs that space daya…sochna tum…"
Doctor Gorden cut the call while daya felt confused as he thought… "lekin abhijeet ko mujhse kuch share karne mein kya problem hogi? Meri yeh baat nahi samajh aati hai...woh jaanta hai main usspar kiss kader bharosa karta hun…trust mahobbat sabh…woh mujhe jaanta haiki main ussper koi ilzam nahi lagaunga…phir woh mujhe kyun nahi kuch batana chahega? Kya main abhijeet ko space nahi de sakta?"
Daya after that glanced towards abhijeet's room. Abhijeet was sleeping silently, till when even daya was not aware as his nightmares were highly unpredictable. He made his way towards his room and looking at him for once left the place and moved out of the house.
Abhijeet's phone started ringing giving a jerk to abhijeet's sleep who rarely got that peaceful sleep. Abhijeet searched the phone and after a deep breath picking the call and putting the phone near to his ears and hearing a teasing voice as….
"oochein hai manzil...lift teri band hai…kaise main aaun..yeh dil…
Abhijeet said interrupting the song… "tum apna kaam batao…"
Harshil said while laughing now… "badhi jaldi hai inspector mere nazdeek aane ki..haan…"
Abhijeet closed his eyes in pain as his heart always be in fear regarding what he did when harshil asking him to come on the cost of those videos?
Abhijeet opened his eyes and asking in normal tone though harshil caught the shaking of his voice… "tum kya chahte ho?"
Harshil answered in fiery tone… "tum jaante toh ho inspector main kya chahta hun…10 din se toh bata raha hun main tumhe…"
Yes, harshil calling abhijeet regularly from that day but on a different number about which even daya was not aware of. This number was given to abhijeet by harshil himself who send it through the man who delivered newspapers to abhijeet. Daya never came to knew about it as abhijeet mostly getting up early in the morning and newspapers coming in his way first.
Abhijeet answered in low tone… "tum bahot galat kar rahe ho harshil…"
Harshil's tone was much confident and dominant as he knew his calls, his voice, his tone, his mere presence shivered abhijeet to the core… "oho inspector…tumhe ek baar mein yeh baat samajh nahi aati haina ki abh tumhari IZZAT mere haathon mein hai toh tumhe apne yeh lessons apne paas hi rakhne chahiye…"
Abhijeet took a deep breath and said… "I am sorry…"
A broad smile coming over harshil's lips who said… "that's like a good pet inspector…"
Abhijeet's eyes were filled with pain, hurt, guilt and shame. The way harshil using his fear from 10 days creating much trouble for him as it's because of that he never told daya anything about this mobile, it's this reason he was even picking up harshil's calls.
The way harshil talking with abhijeet, using his name, abusing him verbally, degrading abhijeet from within along with the incident imprinting itself more harshly over abhijeet's heart and brain. The fear of it's revelation creating a deep impact over his heart.
Harshil cut the call as he called abhijeet just to let that fear live within abhijeet's heart which was enjoyed thouroughly by harshil.
Abhijeet tiredly attached his head back to his pillow as he was talking with harshil while lying down on bed. He soon drifted into a deep sleep.
"SENIOUR INSPECTOR ABHIJEET, CID MUMBAI- SEXUALLY HARASSED"
"Can these officers who were not even able to protect themselves protect the women of our society from such evils?"
"Voluntarily or Involuntarily?"
"Mujhe tumpar sharam aa rahi hai ABHIJEET…dekh rahe ho kya keh rahein hain yeh saare newspapers, newschannel walein, Haan?"
"kya sachme yeh sabh forcefully hua tha abhijeet?"
"maine tumpar bahot bharosa kiya tha yaar magar tumne woh sabh tod diya…"
"arrey GAY hoga…abh sabh saamne aagaya hai toh bahane bana raha hai…"
"aise aadmi per toh thukne ko bhi dil nahi karta…"
"sala kamzor inspector kya pakdega apun ko…chal bey utha isse…"
"tumhe CID se suspend kiya jata hai abhijeet…"
"please sir aap humse baat mat kiya kijiye…sabh log hume bhi ganda samajhte hain phir…"
"Homosexuality IN INDIA…a big example presented by …"
"tum pura department ganda kardoge…."
"sabh kuch sirf tumhari wajah se ho raha hai…"
"please…abhijeet..yahan se chale jaao yaar…tumhari wajah se sabh log mujhe bhi..GAY…"
"DAYA! Nahi daya…yaar please…" abhijeet sat up with a loud shout. He was sweating profusely. The words and those scenes of his pictures in newspaper, his video on sites, the laugh of harshil, his teasing tone, the angry tone of acp sir, the disgust filled gestures of team. The harsh words from daya were still echoing around him.
Daya entered inside his room in extreme hurry and after seeing him sweating profusely with his head placed in his hands daya immediately moved forward and touched his arm.
Abhijeet jerked daya's hands in fear and said in low tone after looking up… "daya…"
"please…abhijeet tum yahanse chale jaao yaar…sabh mujhe bhi gay…"
Abhijeet instantly backed up and was engaged in whispering while looking towards daya…
"daya…main…main tumse bahot dur hojaunga…koi tumhe kuch nahi kahega…kuch bhi nahi kahega..main..bahot dur…kuch bhi nahi lunga…main tumse…tum…
Daya tried to grab abhijeet to sooth him but he was continuously backing away so daya now tried with words… "abhijeet…abhijeet…shaant hojayo yaar….kya hua hai? Kyun jaaoge tum mujhse dur?"
Abhijeet answered in same fear… "woh sabh…sabh log tumhe…meri wajah se…sabh…Gay kahenge na issliye…main tumse bahot dur chala jaaunga…lekin tum mujhse yeh nahi kehna haan…"
Daya after hearing that completely still for a moment, he can't get from where his brother got that idea but right now he knew rather than being in pain he needed to sooth abhijeet so engaged again… "haan…haan theek hai…main..main tumse yeh nahi kahunga abhijeet…main kuch bhi nahi kahunga…"
Abhijeet's heart beat little lower down. He looked towards daya now much calm but in fear and ask… "pakka na…tum mujhse yeh nahi kahoge na ki meri wajah se sabh tumhe bhi GAY samajh rahein hain? Main chala jaaunga daya magar tum nahi kehna…"
Daya now successfully grabbed abhijeet's hands and said in soothing tone like hamdling a small child… "haan theek hai main nahi kahunga…abh tum lait jaao…chalo..."
Abhijeet silently nodded and laying down with continuous whispers as… "HARSHIL se kehna main nahi aaunga…(to daya earnestly) tum kehdoge na?"
Daya nodding smoothly… "hmmm…"
Abhijeet again… "usse videos bhi lelena…woh mujhe roz phone…(daya shocked as according to him he took out everyday call records of abhijeet from last 10 days to get any suspicious number, abhijeet grabbed his hand tightly now) daya maine sach woh sabh apni marzi ne nahi kiya hai yaar…main kyun…tu jaanta haina?"
Daya nodded silently in tears as he now taken out an injection from abhijeet bed side drawer which ANUJ gave him for any emergency and now injected it inside abhijeet's room.
Abhijeet's body jerked and he looked towards daya with… "daya tum…woh DRUG…mujhe…"
But his painful voice diminished under the effect of sedatives.
Daya confused regarding abhijeet last line but right now just settled him comfortably and first checked whether he be in fever or not and after relaxing from that side as abhijeet was cold he silently got down the bed as till not sitting on it with abhijeet. He moved out of the room grabbed some files from his own room, grabbed a water bottle and again sat in abhijeet's room.
His mind drifted to abhijeet's words and settled on some… "Harshil se kehna main nahi aaunga…usse videos bhi lelena….woh mujhe roz phone…"
"harshil abhijeet ko abh bhi phone kar raha hai? Lekin kaise? Aur kab? Main toh abhijeet ke phone records regularly track kar raha hun magar mujhe koi aisa number toh mila hi nahi? Kuch gadbad hai…"
He got up and started his search in the room itself. He checked every drawer and cabinet but didn't got anything so feeling more confused now. He looked towards abhijeet and even he didn't knew why but he checked below him and got something which really shocked him.
Daya whispered as he glanced at the thing in his hands… "mobile set? Magar abhijeet toh ek hi mobile set use karta hai…phir yeh?"
Daya checked the mobile and got only one number on it, a hate tone coming from his mouth as… "HARSHIL…"
Rather than taking a step now daya trying to analyse the scenario as he already got that harshil is a powerful opponent from what they both, he and rajesh dealt in 10 days. he checked whether the calls are made by abhijeet or by harshil. And as he had expected all the calls were made by harshil as the sim had no outgoing. Daya knew HARSHIL well now to know that if anyone trying to call with this mobile the message directly reaching to HARSHIL and hence he was threatening abhijeet regarding the leakage of this mobile thing to anyone. Daya whispered in low tone looking towards Abhijeet's face…
"HARSHIL tumse badla toh mujhe lena hi hai…aur tum dekhna tumhe aisi saza dunga main ki tum soch bhi nahi sakte ho…"
A\N
A better update I suppose? I mean a long one?
Next update I will try for this week warna phir dekho there's no limit of me being late as I have practicals and then exams.
Only few chapters of the story are left.
So guys please read and review. LONG REVIEWS PLEASE...
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P.S. you may get an update tomorrow if I am highly encouraged.