He opened his eyes with so much effort...feeling a great pain in head...he looked at the envio with his tired eyes...a blur figure was visible...coming at him...he wasnt able to recognize...
He closed his eyes...he just didnt want to discover any more...he just wants to let himself go in the dark land of rest...he doesnt want to know any more cruel truth of his life...
But the pool of thoughts got a jerk when a soft hand made him to be back in reality...
A soft call filled his ear..."ap uth gaye?Good morning...lijiye chaye pijiye...adrakh wali...apko acha lagega..."
He was still silent...not getting anything...he sat down but he felt like his head will burst out soon...he rested head on the back n rubbed it...he opened his eyes whch was red wth tears...a tender call...'bht dard ho raha h apko?adat nh h to pite kyu h ap?"
He looked astonished...after so many time he listened a caring tone from someone...he has his team mates...but still he felt imcomplete...today this caring tone again made him to remind about her...
He sat beside him..."chaye pijiye ap...tab tk mai dawai lata hu...apko to bukhar bhi hai...ab..."
He checked his forehead n ensured that he is hv lower fever nw...smiled.."bukhar to km hua h...chliye...pi lijiye ye..."
He was starring at him continuously...
He smiled...dnt wrry...zeher nh h...ap itna biswas kr hi skte h...
A whisper he did..."koi zeher de de to mai uska ahsan kbhi nh bhulunga...(teary tone) par koi itna bhi nh deta h..."
It pinched his heart...he didnt beliv tht someone can be so so much indiffrnt to life...why?yes its sure tht he lost his mother but what more?that is killing him from inside...
But...but why is he worried?a person was helpless n being a responsible citizen he just helped him...n after he get cured he will leave him to his place n will get busy in his new job...JOB?oh no!he is late...today is his joining...shit!
He said in hurry...mai office ja raha hu...aur hopefly shaam taq wapas ajaunga...plz tb tk ap yehi aram kijiye...apka halat thik nh h...maine khana rakh diya h...
Plz kha lijiyega...aur mai nikal raha hu...plz jb bhi ho darwaza andar se bandh kr lijiyega...aur chaye bhi pee lijiye...byee...
He said all in one go n left in hurry...
Now he left alone...he had no idea of the past incidents...why he is here?who is the stranger?where he was before?but whatever he doesnt know him n life taught him not to trust anyone...may be he has any other plan...but still...he felt a bit different in him...his simplicity...his care...concern...the heartily smile...it touched him...
9 am..
Andheri West...Mumbai...
He stepped...it is the first ever time he is placing his foot to this place...a place whch is more than heaven...a place where he is going to give a shape of his dream...a place from where his journey will start...
Yes!its exactly like he thought...everyone was punctual...but none has any tension over face...
All were busy in respective desk...but only one desk was empty...may be someone is absent...
ACP sir...who was checking a file...suddenly turned with a voice...
Sub Insp Daya!reporting on duty!Sir!
He saluted ACP sir wth a tough attire...his stare...his attitude...his built body gave a great impression to ACP sir...
Acp smiled..."Hello Daya...welcm to CID"
Daya:thank you sir.
Acp:Daya milo in sabse...ye h Fredricks...ye h Asha...ye h Sudhakar...aur sablog dekho...ye h humara naya saathi...Sub Insp Daya...Daya pehle police academy me tha...aur waha se select hokar humare saath join kiya...bohot hi kabil officer h...
Daya:thnk u sir...bht kch sikhna h sir aplog se...
Acp pat his shoulder...Daya...ye h tumhara desk...*exctly opposite of the vacant one*...aur Freddy Daya ko kam samjha do...Daya..
Pure imandari se kam karna...samjhe?
Daya saluted him again..."yes sir!"
The day went on normally...no case was reported so they moved to their respective homes...
Daya reached the flat but got a shock seeing the door closed from outside...there was a chit in the lach...he took it n started reading ...
"Mai apne ghar laut raha hu...muse nahi pata mai apko kahan aur kaise mila...but muse kisike ahsan k zarurat na kabhi tha...aur na aj hai...anyways...apke ghar k chabi pass k flower pot me rakhe hain...dekh lijiyega...koi chiz chori vori hua hai kya...wo kya h na k ajnabee par biswas nahi karna chahye...
...Thank you!"
He remained standstill...he even couldnt guess about any chori or all...but he had no idea of ths thngs...the person he met 24 hours ago disappeared...without any introduction or else...
He heaved a sigh n went in taking the key...
A/N:So guys...it ends here...i mn this chapter...i know so small but jaldi update kiya na...thanks for reviews...
Misti di:Di really I dont know larkiya kaise jhelte h sari pains...di basically we r vry strong...jitna weak dunia samjhte h utna nhi...or haa...choti chapters...di ap jitnu badi likhi ho use bich me se part karke do chap me devide kardo...bs ho jayega... :):) thnk u di fr review...
Dsp:I too miss that era bhai...sachi tb to ff kch or hi tha...thnk u fr feedbck...
Rukmani,Shilpam,,Guests,,Zehra,,,,Priya...Nehal..Shalu..NanditaMahi di..Krittika dii...Abhijeeteye...Shradha..Sk..DA95..Chotugudda...Rukmani...thnks to evrybody... :)
Sree:thnx fr revw...n Abhi sir is a cop...iknw...but insaan hi h na...so dard me bs...n meri story k concpt kch alag h na...so plz bear wth it...tc... :)
Sry agr koi reh gaya toh...
Imp baat...
Guys meri is story k concept kch alag h...yaha mai Abhijeet sir ko as a simple person n Daya ko unka ek dost dikha rahi hu..m nt making thm super man...to story emotional hogi hi...
My intention is purely not to hurt anyone's feelings...still m sry agar koi bhi hurt hue to...
Plz review...thank you..Srija