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NOW HAVE A HAPPY READING…..
Flashback
A long silent road noted as Mumbai – Pune highway. Time is nearly 1 o' clock at night. An innova car runs swiftly. Inside the car, 5 persons are visible. In stirring wheel the dashing Se. Insp. Daya from CID Mumbai, with his bhai cum best friend Se. Insp. Abhijeet in passenger seat has been seen. At the back side Sachin, Nikhil and Freddy is seated. They discussed on some random matters, sometimes pull each other's legs intentionally and busted in carefree laughter.
Abhijeet makes a face: bhae kuch bhi kaho, party me case discussion bahat boring tha. Yeh officers bhi nah….
Freddy in sad face: mai toh kab se soch raha tha, khana kab khaun? Lekin DIG sir ne mano ki than li thi, hume khana nhi khane diya jayega…..
Daya mischievously: lekin Freddy, tum toh kab ke uhan se khishak chuke the. Phir bhi tum thik se kha nehi paye!
Sachin and Nikhil enjoyed all these in silence.
Sachin: bahat thak gaya hoon. Aab bas ghar jake sona hay. Wayse hi kal Sunday, may toh sidha dopahar ko hi uthne wala.
All smile on his comment. Like this their conversation has been going and going.
Suddenly Nikhil said: sir, aap logoko ajib sa sannata mehsoosh ho raha hai kuch? (In a dreamy tone) lag raha hai, jayse kuch bada toofan ane se pahele ka shanti ho.
Freddy: ek kaam kar tu, CID ki job chor de. Aur shayar ban ja. Kaysi bahki bahki baaten karta hai. Tu hi ajib hai.
All smile sheepishly looking at Nikhil.
Sometimes later Sachin: sir, street lights sab off kiun? Vapor lamps toh hona chahiye tha!
Freddy makes irritated face: kya Sachin sir, aap bhi Nikhil jaysa baten kar raho ho! Power cut hoga sayad.
Sachin murmurs: vapor lamp se current ka kya lena-dena!
Abhijeet: Yeh Commissioner Sir sahar me kahin party ke liye zagah nhi dhund paye! Farm house me hi kiun bhae…. (Making extreme irritated face)
Daya smilingly: chidh kiun rahe ho Boss….abhi adhe ghante me Mumbai pahach jayenge. Aur kal toh chutti hai….Wayse Boss, ACP sir ko phone kiya tumne?
Abhijeet: nehi yaar, Mumbai pahach ke kar dunga. Tu zaldi bhaga tere darling ko..
Nikhil: Abhijeet sir, apko rajma banana ata hai, hai na? Daya sir se apke rajma ka bahat tariff suna.
Suddenly in the dark Daya's sharp ears catch some heavy vehicle's sound, like some Truck or Lori. He carefully looks back and fronts of their car, but due to dense darkness nothing visible. He looks to others, who have been enjoying their discussion about the food of the party. He just going to call his buddy, who faced the back seat and seriously gives the lesson how to cook Rajma…..All of a sudden a Truck with its full speed hit Abhijeet's side of the car vigorously.
Simultaneously three painful screams can be heard…. Abhijeeeeeeeet…. Dayaaaaaaaaaaaa…. Sirrrrrrrrrrrrr followed by a loud banggg!
Today also Daya can remember, their car flew for some moments in air, it rolled two to three times and then shattered in ground with a huge thuddd!
Daya had no idea for how many times he was like that. Slowly after regaining consciousness and grasping the situation, he felt two hands wrapped him protectively. Yes it was his Abhi. He felt a slight relax. But the next thing he sensed which turns his heartbeat rapid, the protective shell around him was cold…cold like ice!
Somehow Daya managed to free his head from under the stirring wheel, what he had seen! His brother's face with a painful expression fell on some broken pieces of car. Some cut marks was present in that face, blood scattered everywhere….. But the most horrible scene was, the rest body of his best friend was almost smashed! And turned to a piece of flesh! At that very moment Daya lost his sense again.
Rest was the darkest part for CID Mumbai team and its beloved ones. Daya opened his eyes in hospital after most crucial 3 days. Sachin went to coma for nearly 1 and half years as he was just behind of Abhijeet, so injury was very serious. Nikhil recovered after 7 months from severe back and head injury. Freddy was the first person recover from physical pain, as his good luck, only his right leg was fractured. But he went in depression.
Team was in a pathetic situation. Whole police line of Mumbai shacked from core. They couldn't believe the accident…. Later in investigation it was proved a planned conspiracy. An international illegal weapon supply gang was behind all this mishap. After continuous hard working for 5 to 6 months, CID team successfully nabbed culprits and court gave the verdict of death punishment.
But for the first time CID team was not happy for their success. They lost their source of power in that accident. They were shattered. ACP sir caught a heart-attack. Dr. Salunkhe tried his best to support his best friend, but failed miserably. The poor Dr. couldn't gather even the energy to face his daughter….. Dr. Tarika, who lost his LOVE…lost his ABHIJEET. She turned to a living dead body, left CID and went to Kolkata to her parents may be to escape from this horrible disaster of her life. Team members lost their beloved senior….their colleague….their friend….their elder brother. Everything was finished, everything was destroyed.
The worst situation was of Daya. After regain consciousness, he never ready to even listen about the brutal truth. Everybody tried to convince him. But he continuously denied. Sometimes he reacted really loud and violent. After seeing his situation his Dr. and ACP sir didn't allow him to take part in Abhijeet's cremation. He didn't cooperate with doctors. His only demand was to meet his brother for once. He also injured, but mysteriously he had only some back injury. Else he was all okay physically. But day by day his mental situation created trouble for doctors. They wanted Daya to accept the brutal truth and react on this. But all efforts went in vain.
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It was a pleasant sunny morning. The calendar was showing 3 months already had passed after the worst incident. Daya sat awkwardly in his bed in hospital and absentmindedly staring outside through the window. Suddenly a nurse entered with a get well soon bouquet in her hand for Daya.
Daya said angrily: phir se tum aa gayi subha subha? Aur koi kaam nehi kya? Mujhe chor do mere haal pe. Yeh saab phool mujhe nehi chahiye. Mai bimar nehi hoon. Samjhi? Mujhe sirf apne bhai se milna hai.
But the nurse did not pay any attention to him. She completed her daily work professionally. It raised Daya's anger bar more.
He started shout badly: tumhe sunai nehi deta? Jao ihan se. Abhi niklo ihan se. Leave me alone.
But she uttered nothing; instead of just gave a painful smile to Daya and went from there.
After sometime team present in Daya's cabin. They spent time with some light chit-chat. None of them utter a single word of Abhijeet. Whenever Daya tried to ask them, they made some excuses desperately. In the meantime ACP sir received a message from Daya's doctor, who asked him to meet in chamber.
ACP sir along with Dr. Salunkhe with a tensed face reached there.
Dr. Salunkhe: kya baat hai, DR.? Is anything serious?
Daya's Dr. said reluctantly: yeh aap puch rahe hai Dr. saab? Mujhe toh lag raha hai, aaplogoko apne officer ka koi parwa hi nehi.
ACP sir barged: jaban sambhal ke baat kijiye Dr. Aap andaza bhi nehi laga sakte woh hai kya hamare liye….. Tears formed in his old tired eyes.
Daya's Dr. shocked in this sudden reaction. Here Dr. Salunkhe tried to convince Dr. the present scenario.
Dr. Salunkhe: dekhiye Dr. mai ACP ke taraf se mafi….but he was cut in between
Daya's Dr.: mafi maat mangiye Dr. saab. Hum sach me andaza laga nehi sakte is dard ka. Aysi hadsha! Is umar me ek jawan bete ko khona aur dusre ka aysi halat…..iska dard maa- baap ke alawa aur koi nehi samajh payega….he offered a glass of water to ACP sir and gave him some time to control himself.
ACP sir: baat kya Dr.? aap bejijhak bataiye.
Daya's a serious face: dekhiye sir, Daya sir physically aab almost thik hai. Lekin unhe is hadshe ko manna hoga. Woh akele me baten karte hai Abhijeet ji se…. Haste hai, jhagarte hai, rote hai. yeh sab is halat me normal hai. Lekin tension is baat ka hai, woh Abhijeet ji ko zinda samajh kar hi yeh sab karte hai! Agar aysa zada din chalta raha toh sayad woh apna dimagi santulan kho baythega!
ACP sir gave a helpless look to Dr. Salunkhe.
Dr. Salunkhe: hume karna kya chahiye Dr.? Daya kisike baat sunne ke liye taiyar nehi. Koi koshish bhi kare toh apko toh pata hai, woh kitna hyper ho jata hai…..
Daya's Dr.: dekhiye sir, mujhe lagta hai, aab kuch aur hi tarika apnana hoga. Aap log kuch aysa nehi kar sakte jisse Daya sir apne aap hi is sachhai tak pahache? Mera matlab, hai toh woh ek detective hi. So….
ACP sir closed his eyes for a moment and said aap phikar mat kijiye Dr. Hum kuch sochte hai. Wayse Daya ko discharge mil sakta hai kya?
Dr. Salunkhe sensed something dangerous….. Something serious comes in his friend's mind. He kept mum.
Soon Daya's discharge procedures completed and they shifted him to Duo's home. Vivek stayed back there with him.
Two days passed. But Daya was in same situation. He always imagined Abhijeet as the invisible third member of house. Team became perplexed. They couldn't understand what to do and what not!
At the third day of Daya's discharge, Vivek left Duo's home in evening for bureau.
It was nearly 9 o' clock at night; Daya lay in Abhijeet's bed and talked to his buddy's photo.
Suddenly doorbell rang. Daya almost jumped on his feet thinking Abhijeet may be. But when he opened the door, none was there. That made him complete disappointed. He found a colorful parcel at doorstep.
He brought it inside and with curiosity started to open it.
Boss, tum mere liye gift bheje ho? He smilingly pointed his finger towards the gift box while seeing at duo photo. Tum khud kiun nehi aa raho ho? Mujhe sirf tum chahiye ho Abhijeet. Gift baadme dena. Aab tum zaldise aa jao.
But destiny kept something different in her sleeve.
A blood stained gents' wallet, a broken wrist watch and an almost crushed pen was there in a packet. Daya's breathing stopped for a while. Because those things were very known to him….. Abhijeet purchased a pair of same wallet for Daya and his, from Bhopal, in his last mission. The wrist watch was gifted by Daya himself in his Boss's last birthday and that pen…that black colored with golden bordered…..was one of the most precious possessions of Abhijeet as it was gifted by ACP sir.
Daya shocked so much that his eyes tried to come out from its orbit! He never expected anything like that. It was for the first time after that incident, he felt very nervous. Sweat started form on his forehead. He was feeling a shiver in his body. He started search restlessly the parcel with trembling hands unaware of the fact that some pair of eyes looking him with full of love and pain holding their breath from outside. It was none other his Dr., ACP sir and Dr. Salunkhe.
Some papers came out from it. Some paper cutting of a particular date of 3 months ago contained Se. Insp. Abhijeet's brutal death news, some photographs giving Se. Insp. Abhijeet the gun salute, a press release from police HQ regarding the mishap, an invitation card of Se. Insp. Abhijeet's post cremation ceremony, an official report on the conference of Se. Insp. Abhijeet's remembrance etc. was there.
Daya was puzzled for a moment. He blankly looked at duo photographs hanging on wall and suddenly screamed at the top of his voice Abhijeeeeeet….
Bas kuch hi waqt aur. Phir my DrEaM PrInCe Aditya sir's HAPPY BIRTHDAY will come! Wish you a Fantabulous BIRTHDAY, Aditya sir in advance. Aap jion hazaro saal, ekdam fit n fine.
Please read & review….
With regards,
Mistic Morning