He put the glass on the table...he was exhausted with his own...he is unable to make up his mind...
He wanted to sip atlst one but he couldn't... Evrytym he tried to sip in these long six month smthng stopped him...
The waiter looked at him confusingly...sir...apko drink nahi Karna?
He came out of thoughts...ha?nh mtlb...
Kya hua sir...everything OK?ap kch or lenge sir?
He nodded his head in no...mumbled something...jb unhone hi nh h meri parwa...toh m kyu sochu ha...
He took the glass n gulped it in one go...the hard whisky burnt his throat...his eyes were red in anger n pain...tht shouts were still roaming in his mind...
ab ye Daya bhi apka intazar nh karega...kabhi nai karega...kabhi bhi nai sir...yaad rakhiyega...jaise apne dur kiya muse usdin meri wajood...
meri jaan meri zindegi se...wase hi chahkar bhi kabhi ap nh apynge mere pas sir...kabhi nai...kabhi bhi nahiiiii...
Tears fell down from his eyes...kaise keh diya Maine ye sb apko sir...kaise...aaap to...
He gulped one more glass...galat to ap bhi h sir..Han...galat ho ap...apne dur kiya muse khudse...kyu sir...m...itna bura...itna bura hu sir...
In home:
Rajat..Vivek n Ma were sitting on sofa silently...they were too much tensed...after getting consciousness Daya left the home...they tried his phone but it was switched off...they tried to trace him everywhere but no sign...
Ma was crying silently...aj pta chla m kitni badi galti kiya hu...Daya mera beta hone se pehle kisi or ka humsafar h...kisi or ka sathi h...kisi or me jaan basti h uske aur Maine use chin laya...
Vivek hugged him...maa plz...aise mat royiye ap...apki galti to nh thi na...
She was in tears...nh vivek beta...Jo mera h hi nh m use hasil krna chahti thi...ma k mamta se hi m use pana chahti thi...par Daya...mera Abhinav kabhi khush nh rehga yahan...Rajat beta...tum phone Karo Abhijeet ko...
Rajat:ma par pehle Daya sir ka milna zaruri h na...
Ma:Han..pata nh kaha chla gya mera bacha...kch kro na tum dono...plz...
Vivek:ma humne koshis kiya na bht...par...(sighed)
His steps were unsteady... He was going to fall again n again but somehow controlled...
The road was empty...he was walking lost...
Aj m akela...tanha hu...ek aisa musafir Jo kho gya apna rasta...mera koi nai h...sb hokar bhi nai h koi...
He sat under a tree shade...feeling feeble...tears were rolling from his eyes...koi apna nh...sb bs yuuuu...yuuu khelte rrhte h mere sath...kyu...main bura hu bht...
He felt so thirsty... N looked around...found a tea stall...so moved there...the tea staller was closing shop...but stopped looking at the pale figure...painful eyes...
Bhai...ee bhai..thoda pani h...
Staller judged him carefully...hn h...par tum kon ho...or itni rat m yaha kya kr rh ho...ghar kahan h tumhara...
He laughed...gharrrr...wo to pta nai...pani do na...
He gave him water...n Daya sat on the bench...
Are bhai...ghar jao...rat ho gaya bht...
Gharrrr...nai Jana...yaad nai bhai...
acha mushkil h yaar...mera dukan bndh krna h or ye admi...(Loud)bhai koi mobile wagera h kya...ghar p phone lagao...
Daya was not in sense due to hard core drinks...he was murmuring smth incoherent...
The man searched n found a phone...but it was swtchd off...he made it on n searched contacts...the numbers were there...n the first one was Abhi...
He called him...
Abhijeet was sitting silently in the dark room...no light was on...his mobile rang...he irritatingly looked but shocked hell...he waited for long six months for getting a single cl from him...
He eagerly picked it up...Hello Daya...Daya tum kase ho...
The staller:ap Abhi hain?
Abhijeet was confused...that too on Abhi...still he managed...hn...ap kon..Daya kaha h...
He:re sab...Daya ya ye Jo bhi ho inke pas ye phn mila...ye admi sharab pee kar mere dukan m padhe h...kripya le jao ise yahanse...HP Highway m h ye...
Abhijeet was shocked lyk hell...Daya n wine...out of his imagination...
He said in broken tone...Da...Daya aur Sharab...acha...ap plz thoda rukiye...main dekhta hu..plz rukna...
Thik h jee...jldi ayiye...
He cut the call n called Rajat in hurry...
Rajat:Abhijeet sir ka phn...
Vivek:kya...wo puche to kya kahenge...
Ma snatched the phone from him...n picked up...Abhijeet...
Abhijeet was again in shock...maji?ap?
Ma broke out in cry...main nh rakh pai use khush...m har gyi...ek ma har gyi aj...
Abhi felt very sad..maji plz...asa kch nh h ap chinta mat kijiye...sb thik ho jyga...
Nh beta...ab kch thik ho to tum hi kr skte ho...plz beta...ajao tum yahan...plz...aur Milo Daya se...le jao use...
Abhi:maji ap Rajat ko phn dijiye plz...muse usse zaruri bat krna h...
She gave the phone to Rajat...
Rajat said in worried tone...sir Daya sir ka koi pata nh...
Abhi:main janta hu Rajat...
Rajat was shocked...kya?kaise sir...
Abhi narrated whole to Rajat n also told him to go there...n also said that he's coming...to meet his soul...Daya!
Rajat cut the call n moved out with vivek...
A/N:Short chapter na...sorry guys...but ye exams...bs ye kl ka din khtm ho jldi...
M irritated...that's y thori refreshments k liye I wrote this...
N ya I know bohot sari confusion h...but I will clear all soon...
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Tkcr...luv you all...Srija