Happy bday to Gauri...may god bless you with good health and happiness. Hope you had a wonderful day. Aapne request ki thi birthday gift pe yeh one shot..so here it is. Hope you like it. This is a combination of your idea and an idea by a guest. Plus I have taken some parts from the latest CID episode in which Daya is shown as a prisoner who gets phaasi...hope you all enjoy it..

Wishing all the readers a Happy Navratri...and also best wishes to those who have their exams. I guess many are busy as I see very less reviews for stories nowadays..

Anyways happy reading and do review :)

CID Bureau

Daya and Purvi have informed everyone about Purvi's pregnancy. Everyone is congratulating them.

Abhijit: kya baat hai Daya..tu toh kal bol raha tha tune precautions liye the..toh phir yeh kaise ho gaya?

Daya (embarrassed): kya boloon main Abhijit..lagta hai maine bhi josh me hosh kho diya…

Abhijit: kahin Valentine day ka asar toh nahi..hahahaah..

Daya (surprised): tumhe kaise pata chala?

Abhijit: bosss…itna kacha bhi nahi hai maths mera…2 mahine pehle valentine day thaa naa..hota hai..hota hai Daya..he winks!

Daya (shy): haan…lagta toh yehi hai…

Abhijit: koi nahi…valentine day celebrations ke baad aksar log 'Children's day' ko yaad rakhte hi hai..9 mahine baad jo aata hai..

Purvi: children's day? Aap log children's day ki baat kyun kar rahe hai?

Abhijit (trying to save): Nahi..woh main aise hi puch raha tha..matlab tumhari delivery date kab hogi? November me hi hogi naa? He keeps a straight face.

Purvi (smile): Haan sir..November me hi…shayad Nov 14..arre haan Children's day pe hi…

Abhijit (murmur): toh mera shaq sahi tha…Valentine day special…haaainnn..

Purvi (confused): Valentine day?

Daya: kuch nahi Purvi..tum jaooo…woh case ke liye…jaana hai naa..pankaj ko bhi bulaaoo..

Purvi (remembering): Arre haan…ek min haan..main apna bag aur phone le aati hoon..

They all leave for a case. Daya is driving fast as usual. Purvi is holding the handle above in fear. The car swerves and turns. They are chasing a suspect. Purvi feels her stomach is churning. She places a hand in reflex on her mouth.

Pankaj: kya hua Purvi? Ulti aa rahi hai?

Purvi: nahi..kuch nahi..

Daya: Pankaj…tracking pe dhyaan dooo..Purvi..zara GPS me dekhke bataoo…gaadi kahan hai?

Purvi (nodding): yes sir..

She holds the IPad close to her eyes and tracks the moving car. She again gets a vomiting feeling. This time its stronger..

Purvi (panic): sir…gaadi rokiye…she places a hand on her mouth.

Daya (surprise): Kya? Gaadi rokoon? Kyun?

Purvi (retching): Sirrr..please…

Pankaj: Sirrr…isse ulti ho rahi hai shayad..

Abhijit (looking back): arreee…sach me isse ulti hone waali hai..Daya..gaadi ko side pe laga..

Daya (not stopping): Abhijit..hum uss criminal ka peecha kar rahe hai..main gaadi nahi rok sakta.

Abhijit: arre ..baat ko samajh yaar….woh control nahi kar paa rahi hai..yeh sab common hai..

Daya: arre magarr..

BLUHHHHH..VLUUUAAHHH..

Purvi (shivering, tears): I am sorry Pankaj…

She has vomited on Pankaj…He looks at himself. He is covered in stinky vomit.

Abhijit: Daya Please….gaadi rok yaarr..

Daya gets angry and brakes the car hard. Purvi falls on Pankaj and now the vomit is on her too.

Abhijit (worried, checking): Ohh…aaram se daya…Purvi…tum theekh ho naa?

Purvi staggers back from Pankaj and sits.

Purvi (weakly): main…main theekh hoon..

As the car has stopped, she opens it and jumps out to vomit again. Abhijit rushes with water beside her. He helps her to wash her face.

Abhijit: Thoda better lag raha hai?

Purvi (nods): haan…thoda saa…

Abhijit (walking to Daya): Dayaa…meri baat maan..tu Purvi ko leke ghar jaa..hum log case sambhaal lenge.

Daya (angry): Tum kya bol rahe ho Abhijit..ek toh hum jungle ke beech hai..ek hi gaadi hai hamare paas..hume uss mujrim ka peecha karna hai..already iss ulti ke chakkar me 10 min waste ho gaya hai..aur tum keh rahe ho hume waapas jaana chahiye?

Abhijit: Daya..Dayaaaa…main samajhta hoon…magar Purvi ki tabiyat bhi toh important hai naa…Main ek kaam karta hoon Control room phone lagata hoon…yahan ki jo road patrolling unit hogi unko gaadi ke details de deta hoon..woh log chase kar lenge..ACP sir se baat karta hoon..hum log waapas chalte hai..

Abhijit talks to ACP sir and they all get permission to abandon the chase. Daya is not at all happy with this.

Abhijit: Purvi, Pankaj hum log waapas jaa rahe hain..Purvi I think tumhe thoda aaram karna chahiye..

Purvi looks at Daya, he looks the other way. It's pretty evident he is upset.

Purvi (apologetic): Sorry Sir..meri wajah se case ko beech me chodna pada..main..control nahi kar paayi..

Abhijit: arre koi nahi..main samajhta hoon..Tarikaji ke saath bhi aisa hi hota tha..tum guilty mat feel kao..tumhari sehat zyaada zaroori hai..chalo aaooo..baitho..

Purvi nods her head and starts to sit at the back.

Abhijit: Purvi…mujhe lagta hai..tumhe aage baithna chahiye..zyaada aaram milega..

Purvi steps in the passenger seat, next to Daya. She picks the seat belt and looks at Daya saying sorry through her eyes.

Abhijit:Daya…waapas jaate waqt gaadi zara aaram se chalana…who khadda wadda bachaake haan..

Daya (looking at Abhijit): toh ek kaam karo..gaadi tum hi chala lo boss..he gets off the driver seat. Purvi is shocked at his behavior, but she knows him better. He never joked or slacked his duty. And today, because of her, he had to leave his line of duty.

Abhijit and Pankaj look at each other. Abhijit gets off the back of car and assumes the driver position.

Abhijit (smiling at Purvi): Tum chaaho toh so sakti ho..main koi gaane lagaoon tumhare liye?

Purvi (smile): Nahi sir…duty ke time pe gaane nahi chahiye mujhe. She looks at Daya through the mirror.

Abhijit sighs and drives the car carefully back to the bureau. Purvi goes to the lab to her best friend, while Daya flings the keys of the car on his desk.

Lab, Tarika and Dr Salunkhe

Dr Salunkhe: Tarika..woh acid test ke chemicals zara pass karna..

Tarika: sir..main kaise kar sakti hoon? Who acid toh reactive hai naa..baby ke liye safe nahi hai..

Dr Salunkhe (irritated): yaar..tumhara lab me hona naa hona ek jaisa ho gaya hai ab..ek kaam karo tum chutti pe chali jaoo…waise bhi tumhara saatva mahina chal raha hai..

Tarika: This is not fair sir…main abhi bhi physically fit hoon…kaam kar sakti hoon..

Dr Salunkhe: achaaaa…tum madat kam pareshaani zyaada ho yaar…bhaari samaan nahi uthaa sakti…dangerous compounds nahi handle kar sakti..laash ko dissect nahi kar sakti…tum khud hi bataooo..tum aakhir kiss kaam ki ho mere liye…

Tarika (angry): That's it..main abhi ke abhi apne maternity leave pe jaa rahi hoon..she gets up slowly and starts to walk towards the door.

Dr Salunkhe: arre..tum toh gussa ho gayi..main mazaak kar raha hoon..aaoo baitho..baitho yahan..he gently holds her and makes her sit on her chair.

Dr Salunkhe (holding ears): arre yaar..sorry…maaf kar do..kaam ke pressure me yeh sab bol gaya..mujhe tumhari itni aadat ho gayi hai naa tarika..tum bhale hi koi kaam mat karo..magar iss lab me raho mere saath..acha lagta hai..yeh aaj kal ke murde..baaten hi nahi karte..dhattt…

Tarika (laughs): koi nahi sir…main samajhti hoon..mujhe bhi acha lagta hai yahan rehna..kitni interesting cases hoti hai…kitna kuch seekhne ko milta hai….mujhe bhi dukh ho raha hai..kuch mahino ke liye yeh sab chodna hoga..

Dr Salunkhe: arre..tab ki tab sochenge….filhaal Tarika..iss case me zara reference search karke de do naa..woh do kitaabo me zara dhoond ke dena mujhe…he points to a stack of books on the table.

Purvi (voice): Salunkhe sir..buraa na maano toh mujhe bhi aisa koi kaam de sakte hai aapke lab me?

Daya and Abhijit

Abhijit: Dayaaa…dayaaaa…kya ho gaya hai tujhe?

Daya (upset): tum jaante ho Abhijit..case ke waqt sirf case pe dhyaan de sakta hoon main…aaj acha khaasa uss criminal ko pakad sakte the..sirf Purvi ke wajah se..sab gadbad ho gaya..

Abhijit: arre yaar….phir wahi baat…yeh sab toh chalta hai yaar…woh pregnant hai Daya..Pregnant! aur who bhi tumhare bache ki..

Daya (feeling guilty): jaanta hoon main..bass..kuch theekh nahi lag raha ..darr lag raha hai..

Abhijit (placing hand on his shoulder): kaisa darr?

Daya: hamari naukri hi aisi hai..kahin usse kuch ho naa jaaye…main nahi chahta usse koi takleef ho..bache ko koi takleef ho..

Abhijit: kuch nahi hoga yaar..Tarikaji bhi toh pregnant hai..apna kaam kar rahi hai naa..

Daya: tarika ki baat aur hai…uska kaam iss lab me hai..Purvi..Purvi ko hamaare saath aana padta hai..kabhi koi mission, kabhi disguise, bandooken, goliyaan, maarna, bhaagna..yeh sab kaise kar paayegi who..he keeps a hand on his head..sab meri wajah se hua hai..sab meri galti hai..

Abhijit: main samajh sakta hoon tumhare andar ke feelings ko..tumhe Purvi ke sehat ki parwah hai..

Daya: mujeh uske sehat ki parwaah toh hai hi..saath hi saath ek aur tension hai..

Abhjit: kya?

Daya: Purvi ko kaise kahoon..ki woh yeh kaam chodd de..

Abhijit (shocked): Kya? Yeh tu kya bol raha hai Daya?

Daya: haan Abhijit…har pal ek darr laga rehta hai..aaj ki baat lelooo…uske hote huye main gaadi bhi nahi bhagaa sakta….bahut kuch jo woh aasaani se karti thi…ab nahi kar paayegi..Abhijit..Purvi ko yeh job bahut pasand hai..mujhe bhi acha lagta hai…meri wife ek bahadur officer hai..magar ab woh ek Maa banne waali hai..main nahi chahta ki log uski kabiliyat pe shaq kare…uspe ungli uthaaye..

Abhijit(agreeing): tumhari baat sahi hai Daya..i think tumhe Purvi se baat karni chahiye..

Dr Salunkhe and Tarika

Tarika: arre waaaah..meri leave shuru bhi nahi huyi aur tune toh meri naukri pe hi haath maar liya…Salunkhe Sir…main aapko warn kar deti hoon….meri jagah pe kisi aur ko lane ki sochiyega bhi nahi..phir chahe woh meri best friend kyun naa ho..

Dr Salunkhe: ek min Tarikaaaa..relax…Purviiii..yeh kya bol rahi ho? Aisa mazaak Tarika ke samne dobara mat karna…

Purvi (smile): sorry baba..main toh bass tumhe chidhaa rahi thi..mujhe koi shauq nahi hai iss lab ke chaar diwaaron me bandh rehne ka..mera kaam mujhe suit karta hai..

Tarika: woh toh hai..achaa tum log itni jaldi waapas aa gaye…woh criminal pakdaa gaya?

Purvi (guilty): Nahi Tarika…abhi tak nahi..magar hum logon ko waapas aana pada..

Tarika: kyun? Gaadi kharab ho gayi thi kya?

Purvi: nahi Gaadi nahi..meri tabiyat…mujhe ulti aa gayi..Daya sir itna fast gaadi chala rahe the..itne turns le rahe the…mujhse raha nahi gaya..aur maine Pankaj pe ulti kar di..

Tarika (laughing): Bechara Pankaj…hey tujhe pata hai..shuru shuru me maine ek baar Salunkhe sir pe ulti ki thi..hahahahaaha..

Purvi doesn't laugh. She looks down, there are tears in her eyes.

Tarika (worried): Arre…Purvi..kya hua? itni udaas kyun hai? Baith..baithhh..

Purvi (sobbing): tarikaaa…tarika aaj meri wajah se…case complete nahi hua..Daya sir..Daya sir bahut gussa ho gaye…magar meri koi galti nahi hai Tarikaaa…she hugs her friend.

Tarika (consoling): shhhhh…aise rote nahi..bache pe asar hota hai..sambhaalo apne aap ko..

Purvi (wiping tears): I am sorry Tarika…ek baat puchoon tumse?

Tarika: haan..puchooo

Purvi: Kya Maa banne se aurat kamzor ho jaati hai? Kya uski kabiliyat kam ho jaati hai?

Tarika (smiles): Purvi…sirf ek aurat hi apne andar ek doosri jaan ko paal sakti hai…beshaq isme mard ka contribution hota hai magar physically aur mentally it's the woman who carries the child..and that's a fact…being a mother is not easy. It's a big physical change in your body. Tum jo sab aasani se karti thi..woh sab thodi difiicult ho jaayengi…bahut saare changes honge Purvi…yeh sab tumhare liye bhi aasaan nahi hoga aur tumhare aas paas jo log hai unke liye bhi nahi hoga..

Purvi (scared): tarika mujhe darr lag raha hai…

Tarika: darro mat Purvi..himmat se kaam looo…..Maa banna itna aasan thode hi hai..come on..give me a smile now..

Purvi resumes her work. She is tired by the end of the day, but doesn't show it. Daya and Purvi leave for home.

Daya (while sitting): Tum theekh toh ho naa? Subah tumhari tabiyat theekh nahi thi..

Purvi (sitting attentively): Nahi..I..I am fine now…Daya sir…subah ke liye sorry..meri wajah se case beech me ruk gaya..

Daya: Its okay Purvi..tum chaaho toh kal aaram kar lo ghar pe..main ACP sir se baat kar loonga..

Purvi: nahi..main theekh hoon..

They reach home. Purvi prepares dinner. Daya offers to help, she refuses. He observes that she is physically exhausted but is not willing to take rest.

Daya: Purvii..tum baitho ek jagah pe…tumhe aaram karna chahiye..

Purvi: main theekh hoon…sab kaam ho gaya hai..bass kapde change karke sone jaana hai..

She changes her clothes and takes the blanket tiredly. Before Daya can come inside the bedroom, she is fast asleep.

Daya (mind): lagta hai mere subah ke behavior se buraa maan gayi..mujhe samjhaane ka mauka bhi nahi diya..koi baat nahi..kal subah baat karta hoon..

Midnight

Daya is disturbed by some sounds coming from the kitchen. He turns and sees Purvi is missing. He gets up with a start and walks to the kitchen. He sees the petite figure of Purvi searching for something in the semi darkness. She picks a stool and is just about to step on it.

Daya (switching on light): Purviiii…kya kar rahi ho andhere me? Aur stool pe kyun chadh rahi ho?

Purvi (gasps): Aap? Aapne darra diya mujhe…

Daya (worried): yeh mere sawaal ka jawaab nahi hai..tum yahan iss waqt kya kar rahi ho? Tumhe sonaa chahiye…agar tumhe kuch kaam tha toh mujhse kehna chahiye tha naa..

Purvi: main..main..aapko disturb nahi karna chahti thi…main khud kar sakti hoon..she looks into his eyes.

Daya (softly): Mujhe pata hai tum apna kaam khud se kar sakti ho…magar itni raat gaye..kya chahiye tumhe? Kya kaam karna hai?

Purvi (breaking her fingers): woh mujhe..mujhe…thodi si bhookh lagi thi..kuch chatpata khaane ka mann kar raha tha…

Daya (smile): Bass itni si baat…baitho yahan aaram se…he makes her sit on the chair.

Daya takes out some fruits from the fridge and makes a quick fruit chaat.

Daya (placing it in front): yeh khaa loo…tumhari sehat ke liye bhi acha hai aur chatpata bhi hai..

Purvi starts eating the chaat happily. Daya watches her with a smile.

Purvi: Thank you Daya sir…bahut tasty hai..she puts another mouthful.

Daya: tum mujhse naraaz ho?

Purvi (eating): Nahi toh..

Daya: (coming closer): Toh phir mujhe 'Dayaaaa sir' kyun bula rahi ho? bureau ke baahar toh main tumhara pati hoon naa..tumhara 'Dayuuu'..tum subah ki baat se abhi bhi upset ho naa..

Purvi stops eating and starts to sniffle. The sniffling gets converted to sobs. Daya gets up and hugs her seated.

Daya: I am sorry Purvi..maine tumhare saath aisa bartaav kiya…main poori tarah se Inspector Daya ke role me ghuss gaya tha..bhool gaya tha ki Inspector Purvi ab Maa banne waali hai..

Purvi (crying): Main bahut confused hoon Dayuuu…ek taraf Maa banne ka ehsaas hai..aur doosri taraf ek darr hai…mujhe yeh sab chodna hoga..kisi ek ko chunna hogaa..

Daya (wiping her tears): Purvii..yeh faisla bahut difficult hai main maanta hoon..yeh double role bhi bahut mushkil hai…agar tumhe kisi ek ko chunna hai toh yeh tumhari haar nahi hogi..kamzori nahi hogi….isse apni taakat bananaa..aur tumhe jo support chahiye..main karoonga..main saath doonga…okay..

She nods her head. He hugs her and later makes her sleep.

Next day morning

Everyone is in the bureau, a case is reported. Lots of school kids have got kidnapped.

ACP: do teams banaate hai..Abhijit, Purvi aur Freddy tum log bus ka peecha karo…Daya aur Pankaj..tum log school me jaake puch taach karo..

Purvi: Sir..i am sorry but kya main school jaa sakti hoon..woh gaadi me thodi problem ho jaati hai..

ACP: haan haan of course..aur agar Daya tumhare saath ho toh aur bhi acha..Dayaaa..sambhalke jaana haan…Purvi se zyaada kaam mat karaanaa..he smiles softly at her..

They all sit in the car.

Daya: ghabrao nahi Purvi..main gaadi utni tezz nahi chalaoonga..he smiles..

Purvi: main jaanti hoon sir..aur maine apni tablet le li hai..everything is under control.

Daya drives safely to the school and they start investigating.

Sometime later

Abhijit calls up Pankaj.

Abhijit: Yeh Daya mera phone kyun nahi uthaa raha hai..tumhare aas paas hai kya?

Pankaj: Nahi sir..main zaraa dekhta hoon…Purvi notices Pankaj is looking for someone.

Purvi: kya hua Pankaj..kisse dhoondh rahe ho?

Pankaj: Daya sir ko…

Purvi (surprise): Daya sir ko? Yehi toh the…

Pankaj notices Daya's cell phone on the ground. Its broken.

Pankaj (to Abhijit on phone): Sirrr..Daya sir ka phone toh yehi hai….poori tarah se toot gaya hai…magar sir kahin dikhaayi nahi de rahe hai..

Purvi (snatching phone): yeh toh….her hands shake..yeh toh Daya sir ka phone hai..aise kyun toota hua hai…

Purvi (searching here and there): Dayaaa sirrr…Daya sir…she runs here and there…

Abhijit: Pankajjjjj…tum Purvi ko smabhaalo…uska aisi haalat me tension lena achi baat nahi hai..main ACP sir se baat karta hoon..

Pankaj manages to make Purvi sit in one place. He goes in search of Daya.

ACP (to Abhijit): Kuch gadbad hai Abhijit..Daya aise kaise kahin chala gaya…uska phone bhi toot gaya..jaldi pata karoo

BEEP BEEP….BEEP BEEP…

Everyone's phone rings with an incoming video call..

They all receive it and are shocked to see Daya. His hands and body is tied up and there are bruise marks on his face. Someone has beaten him up. He looks drowsy.

Abhijit (loudly): Dayaaaaaa…Dayaaaa….tu kahaan hai? Aur yeh tera kya haal banaaya hai..bol dayaaaa..

Man (laughing): yeh kya bolega Inspector Abhijit…bolenge toh hum..tumhara laadla Inspector Daya hamaare kabze me hai..aur who school ke bache bhi..

ACP: kaun ho tum? Aur yeh sab kyun kar rahe ho?

Man: Pehchaana nahi mujhe…main Dhiren hoon….Dhavan ka bada bhaii…wohi Dhavan jisse kuch mahine pehle iss Daya ne goli maarke arrest kiya tha..mera bechara bhai tabse jail me hai..

Daya (drowsy): bechaara? Who ek aatankvaadi hai..kayi masoomo ki jaan li hai usne..

Dhiren slaps Daya. He falls down..

Abhijit (angry): Haath mat lagaana Daya ko..warna who haal karoonga..ki apne aap ko nahi pehchaan paayega tu…

Man (laughs): 24 ghante..24 ghante deta hoon…mere bhai ko chodd dooo..aur badle me apna yeh inspector aur who bache…inn sabko le jaooo..warna…he places a knife of Daya's neck…warna ek ek ki maut..ke zimmedaar tum hoge..he makes a small cut on Daya's neck..

Purvi (horrified): Nahiiiiiiii…Dayuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…chodd doooo..she screams..the mobile screen goes black.

Abhijit (alarmed): pankajjjj..Purviii…purvi ko sambhaalooo…jaoooo

Pankaj rushes to Purvi.

Pankaj (shaking Purvi): Purviiiii..Purviiiii..sirrrr..yeh toh behosh ho gayi…

Abhijit :Kyaaaa? Ohnooo…jaldi se hospital le jaooo..hum abhi aate hai..

So what will happen next? will they be able to save Daya? what will be Purvi's role? she is going to be a mother..will this help her or cause another problem in her life?