A/N: Sooooo sorry guys…I know I'm too late…so, to compensate that, I'm posting a long chapter this time…hope u all will like this…
HAVE A HAPY READING….
He went downstairs and opend the door…
Abhi: Are Tarika tum…aao..andar aao…(they went inside and sat on sofa..)
Tarika: Abhijeet, tum theek ho na…
Abhi(looking at his hands): Haan…mujhe kya hona hai…
Tarika: Wo bureau me…(she stops and Abhi look at her and again stare downward…)..wo Salunkhe sir ne jo kuch bhi kaha…..unhone jaan boojh kar nahi…
Abhi(cut her): Mai jaanta hu Tarika…wo jaan boojh kar kabhi bhi mujhe hurt nahi karenge…humesha humara bhala hi chaha hai unhone...mai bas uss waqt darr gaya tha ki kahi humari baato se unn logo ko ye na pata chal jaye ki CID abb bhi iss case pe investigate kar rahi hai…isiliye maine baat ko cover karne ke liye wo sab bol diya…
Tarika: Mai samajh sakti hu…jo bhi tumne bola wo majboori me hi bola…
Abhi(changing topic): hmm…Acha tum uss waqt bureau me kya karne ayi thi? Koi kaam tha kya?
Tarika: Nahi…koi kaam nahi tha…Salunkhe sir itne late ho rahe the to maine socha ek baar dekh lu….sath me tum se bhi mil leti…aur pooch leti ki aap dono me itni kaun si pyar bhari baatein hui thi phone pe jo sir itne gusse me nikle lab se…
Abhi(smiles as he remember that talk): Are kuch nahi…bas wo aise hi…
Tarika: Haan…aise hi…tum to humesha unse aise hi….
Abhi: Are choro na abb…pata to hai tumhe humari baatein…bas thora mazak kar lete hai aur kuch nahi….(stops for a second…and then comes to the point)..tum batao…kaam hua…
Tarika(serious): Haan…hua…(she starts searching something something in her handbag)
Abhi(excited): Kya…kya pata chala…
Tarika(took out the diary from her bag and kept on table): iss diary pe ek chemical laga hua tha…
Abhi(irritate): To usme naya kya hai…tum logo ko to har cheez me koi chemical hi milta hai…kisi din mujhe dekh ke bhi kahogi, Inse miliye…ye ek special type ka chemical hai…aur iska naam hai…(he was speaking in Tarika's style but suddenly stopped when he noticed the fiery look of her…)..accha choro…kya keh rahi thi tum…(he tried to change the track..)
Tarika: Mai keh rahi thi ki ye…(she stopped for any coment from his side but saw he was sitting like a good boy with hands cupping his own face and elbows rested on his legs…she smiled a bit but again became serious)…ye ek aisa chemical hai jo mostly fire-crackers me use hota hai…
Abhi(still in the same position): Bas…itna…
Tarika: Nahi…aur kuch bhi hai…agar tum sunna chaho to…(he nodded)…
Abhi: Poori theory mat batana please…bas summary bata do…mere liye kafi hai…
Tarika: Summary ye hai ki bahut badi garbar hai…(she said at once)..kafi hai…(Abhi looked at her with confused expression…)..Abhijeet…pehle apna mood theek karo please…tab se dekh rahi hu tumhara mann kahi aur hi hai…(with sad face..)kya ho gaya hai tumhe Abhijeet…tum nahi chahte ki ye case jaldi khatam ho….ki Daya jaldi wapas aa jaye humare paas…haan…(Abhi looked at her…tears again came in his eyes listening to Daya's name…)…please Abhijeet…agar tum Daya ki khushi chahte ho...uske upar se ek criminal hone ka daag hatana chahte ho to tumhe khud ko stong rakhna hoga…agar tum khud hi toot jaoge to use koi nahi bacha payega…wo bhi sirf tumhara hi intezaar kar raha hai Abhijeet…sirf tumhara… please tum khud ko aise mat tootne do…mujhe pata hai kit um aaj bureau wali baat se pareshan ho…par ye baatein to tab tak hoti rahengi na jab tak Daya begunah sabit nahi ho jata…aur aisa sirf tum kar sakte ho…aur agar tum nahi karna chahte to mere yaha rehne ka bhi koi fayeda nahi hai…(she said so and stood up to leave…)
Abhi( stood immediately and followed her): Tarika…Tarika…please jao mat…suno to…(she turned back but still looking elsewhere..)Tarika please…(completely in tears..)iss baar mujhe tumhare sath ki zarroorat hai…(almost crying..)mai akele ye sab nahi kar paunga…please…(now his tears were out of his control and they rolled down his cheeks…this was enough for her heart to melt…)
Tarika(with care): Abhijeet…pehle rona band karo…baitho yaha…(they sit on the sofa…)..nahi ja rahi mai kahi bhi…wo to mai isiliye bol rahi thi taki tum meri baat mano aur apne upar bhi thora dhyan do…
Abhi: I promise mai apna bhi dhyan rakhunga…par tum jana mat please…I need your help…at every stage of my (he stops and change himself as..) of this case…(Tarika smiles as she understand what he was saying earlier…)
Tarika: Mai bhi promise karti hu ki tumhe akela nahi chhorungi…ok…(he smiles with tears in eyes and nod as yes…)
Just then the bell rings….
Tarika: Tum ek kaam karo room me jake fresh hokar ayo…mai dekhti hu kaun aya hai…(Abhi nodded and went inside his room and Tarika went to open the door…and she found Shreya outside the door…)
Tarika: Are Shreya tum…kya hua pareshan lag rahi ho…koi kaam tha kya…
Shreya(looked at Tarika and): Oh…Dr. Tarika aap…mai…wo….Abhijeet sir se milne ayi thi…koi baat nahi mai baad me aa jaungi…
She was about to move when when Tarika stopped her as..: Are nahi Shreya ruko…andar ayo…Abhijeet bas aa rahe hai…(Shreya entered inside…Tarika locked the door and they sat on the sofas placed there waiting for Abhi…After sometime, he too entered and was shocked to find Shreya at his home…)
Abhi: Shreya tum…kya hua sab theek hai…koi case aya hai kya naya…?
Shreya: Nahi sir…aisi koi baat nahi hai…wo mai…(she started looking here and there..)
Abhi(sensing something serious): Ha bolo…
Shreya: Sir wo Daya sir…
Tarika and Abhi exchanged glances and Abhi became worried after listening his name and seeing Shreya so nervous…he came forward and occupied a seat in front of her…
Abhi: Kya…Daya…kya hua use…theek hai na sab kuch…kahi case court me to…
Shreya: Nahi sir…Daya sir bilkul theek hai…
Abhi nodded but suddenly looks at her and: Tumhe kaise pata ki wo kaisa hai…tum kab mili usse…ACP sir ne use bureau me bulaya tha kya mere jaane ke baad? Nahi wo aisa to nahi karenge..to phir..(and she saw a nervous Shreya…) Shreya…(she looked at him..)Kya baat hai ha…tum itni pareshan kyu ho…tum Daya se mili thi kya…
Shreya: Ha sir….mai mili thi unse…
Abhi and Tarika were shocked…
Abhi(shocked): Kya…tum…tum kab mili usse…?
Shreya: Sir actually…aaj aapke jaane ke baad ACP sir thore pareshan se lag rahe the…kuch der tak to wo apne cabin me hi the…aur phir achanak wo bahar aye aur mujhe bhi sath bula liya…
Abhi: Aur ACP sir aur tum Daya ke cell me gaye…hai na..(Shreya nodded in yes…Abhi got angry on this…he stood up in anger)…isiliye…isiliye mai nahi chahta tha ki iss case ke bare me koi bhi baat ho…pata tha mujhe ki agar mai iss tarah se react karunga to ACP sir ko zaroor mujh par shaq hoga…(in low voice)waise bhi unhe humesha hi mujhpar shaq rehta hi hai Daya ko bachane ke mamle me…abb gaye honge uske paas to pata nahi kya kya suna diya hoga use…ek to pehle se hi itna pareshan tha wo aur abb…(he turned to other side in anger..)
Shreya: Sir…aap abb bhi Daya sir par utna hi bharosa karte hai na…(Abhi was shocked…he realised what he said in anger and worridness…)
Abhi(turned to her and in low tone): Nahi….nahi wo…wo mai…
Shreya: Sir mai samajhti hu aap aisa kyu bol rahe hai…mujhe pata hai unn bugs ke bare me jo bureau me lagaye gaye the…
Abhi: Tumhe kaise pata…Daya ne ACP sir ko bata diya kya…(he was a bit hopeful that now he will get help from ACP's side also…)
Shreya(sad): Nahi sir…infact jab ACP sir ne unse poocha to unhone phir se wahi baat keh di jo unhone sab ke saamne kahi thi…
Abhi: Kya..?
Shreya: Haan sir…ACP sir ko shayad apke behaviour me achanak change dekhke kuch doubt hua tha aur isiliye wo Daya sir ke paas gaye the…sach janne…unhone unhe poora bharosa bhi dilaya ki wo unka yakeen karenge aur unhe inn sab se bacha bhi lenge…par unhone unhe nahi bataya…aur phir se waise hi weird behave karne lage…mujhe to kuch bhi nahi samajh aya ki wo aisa kyu kar rahe hai…
Abhi(confused): Aisa kyu kar raha hai wo…waha par to na koi nazar rakh raha tha aur na hi koi bug tha…phir…(to Shreya)..aacha ye batao ki tumhe bugs ke bare me kaise pata chala?
Shreya(stammered): wo…wo sir…mai…(she stopped and said with confidence..)..sir wo maine check kiya tha uss din…jab Daya sir ne apna gunah qabool kar liya to mujhe kuch ajeeb laga aur maine sab ke jaane ke baad check kiya…
Abhi: To tumne kisi ko bataya nahi…
Shreya: Nahi…mujhe laga jab bureau me bugs hai to phir shayad hum sab par bhi koi nazar rakh raha ho…to mai kaise batati…
Abhi: To phir abhi mere ghar aate waqt tumpar koi nazar nahi rakh raha tha..?
Shreya: Sir…mai…wo….mai to bas Daya sir ki baat aapko batane ayi thi aur ye kehne ayi thi ki mai bhi aapki madad karna chahti hu iss case me…
Abhi: Bas…aur kuch nahi…
Shreya: No sir…(she looked at the both of them and added)..sir mai chalti hu abb…(and she left…Tarika wanted to stop her but Abhi stopped her with eyes…)
After she went outside, Abhi locked the door…he went near a window and looked outside…found Shreya taking a cab…when the cab left he returned to Tarika…she was looking confusingly at him…
Tarika: Abhijeet…tumne use roka kyu nahi…wo to humari help karna chahti thi na…aur usse itne cross-questions kyu kar rahe the…? Pata hai wo darr rahi thi tumhari nazro se…
Abhi: Tarika jisne kuch galat na kiya ho…use darne ki koi zaroorat nahi hoti..
Tarika(shocked): Kya…matlab tumhe lagta hai ki Shreya…wo galat hai…wo inn sab me mili hui hai…
Abhi(sat on chair and covered his face with both the hands): Pata nahi Tarika kaun sahi hai aur kaun galat…nahi samajh aata ki kispar vishwas karu aur kispar nahi…
Tarika: Kya matlab..?
Abhi(looking at her): Daya ne ACP sir ko kuch kyu nahi bataya…mujhe to bataya tha..mai bhi to usi jaah gaya tha usse milne…phir…mujhe bataya aur un dono ke saamne kuch nahi bola…kyu?
Tarika looked in his eyes…and found her answer…he couldn't take any sort of risk in this case...when his brother's life was at stake…yes, he was right…why didn't Daya tell anything to them…he could have…he had the opportunity…then what was the need to hide from them…there must be some reason behind this…plus, Shreya's hesitation and stammering while answering simple questions…her nervousness…not making eye contact with them…everything really raises questions…
Tarika(after a few minutes' silence): To tumhe lagta hai ki CID team me se hi kisi ka hath hai isme…
Abhi shrugged his shoulders…: Ho sakta hai…warna wo bugs bureau me hawa me udke to nahi aye honge…kisi ne to lagaya hoga na…aur bureau me hum sab ko chhorkar aur koi nahi aa-jaa sakta…
Tarika: Aur tab bhi tum mujhe iss case me shamil hone dena chahte ho…mujhpe bharosa hai tumhe?
Abhi smiled at her and : Tarika tumne uss diary me mile chemical ke bare me bataya nahi abhi tak…
Tarika: Aur tumne mere sawaal ka jawaab nahi diya Abhijeet…
Abhi: Tarika mai Daya par bhi bahut bharosa karta hu…shayad khud se bhi jyada…iss bharose ki koi ek wajah de sakti ho tum…nahi na…tumpar vishwas karne ki bhi mai koi wajah zubaan se nahi bata sakta…kyoki asli bharosa dil se hota hai…dimaag se soch samajhkar agar hum kisi ki baato pe yakeen karte hai to use bharose ka naam nahi de sakte…
Tarika: Abhijeet mujhe nahi lagta tumhara ye shaq sahi hai…Shreya aur baaki sab ko hum itne time se jaante hai…phir bhi tumhe lagta hai ki wo aisa kuch karenge…
Abhi: Mai khud yahi chahta hu ki mera ye shaq galat hi sabit ho…aur Tarika mai nahi kehta ki wo jo koi bhi hai usne ye sab jaan kar hi kiya ho…ho sakta hai uska iraada kuch aur ho…use pata hi na ho ki wo jaane anjaane me kya kar raha hai…hone ko kuch bhi ho sakta hai Tarika…par iss kuch bhi ke bharose mai apne bhai ki jaan khatre me nahi daal sakta..that's it…agar mujhe pata chalta hai ki Shreya kisi bhi tarah se judi hui nahi hai to mai khud usse milunga…I know wo tumhari dost hai aur tumhe uspe bahut bharosa hai par…mai…aise…(and he lost words to explain what he was in his heart at that moment…what was his fear…getting no words, he stopped…Tarika understood his condition, so she thought not to make him more disturbed…)
Tarika: It's OK Abhijeet…tumhe jaise sahi lagta hai waise karo…I understand your fear…
Abhi: Thanks Tarika…(then again he came on the current topic)..abb bataogi…uss chemical ke bare me…
Tarika: Hmm…wo chemical usually to fire-crackers me use hota hai..jaisa ki maine tumhe pehle bataya tha…par jo sample uss diary par se mila hai…uska composition kuch alag hai…iss tarah ke composition ka chemical to galat kaam me hi use ho sakta hai…
Abhi: Galat kaam matlab…kaisa galat kaam…
Tarika: Abhijeet iss chemical ko thora sa bhi high temperature mil jaye to ye bahut high amount me energy release karta hai…
Abhi: Matlab bombs banana me use hota hai…
Tarika: Shayad…under law jo bombs bante hai…matlab country ke forces ke liye, unme ye composition use nahi hota hai…to ye definitely kisine khud banaya hai…
Abhi: Agar hum maan le ki kisine ye illegally banaye hai…to use inn sab cheezo ki, chemicals ki kafi acchi knowledge honi chahiye...har koi to bana nahi sakta…hai na..
Tarika: Bilkul…
Abhi:Waise iss chemical ka naam kya hai…?
Tarika(teasing):Mai bataungi to tumhe pata chal jayega kya…(he very innocently looks at her and nods his head in no..)..to phir kya fayeda batake…(continue with smile..)jin factories me firecrackers banana ke liye ye chemical use hota hai unki list banana ke liye hi bol rahe ho na…(Abhi looked at her with amazement as how did she know…she notice that and) aise kya dekh rahe ho…itne saalo se sath kaam karte karte aap logo ke kaam karne ka tareeka to pata chal hi gaya hai…(he smiled satisfactorily at her…she took out a paper out of her bag and handed it over to him…)..ye lijiye…unn saare factories ki list hai…
Abhi: kya baat haii…kafi kuch seekh gayi hai aap humare sath rehte rehte…(she smiled back)…chalo bhai mera kaam to aapne aasan kar diya…
Tarika: Aur aasan kar du?
Abhi: Aien…aur aasan…abb kya uss factory me jakar investigate bhi khud hi karne ka iraada hai…
Tarika(laughs lightly): Dheere dheere wo bhi seekh jayungi…par filhal to aisa koi iraada nahi hai…
Abhi: Nazar rakhni paregi tumpe bhi…pata chala kisi din lab se faraar hokar encounter karne chali gayi…(she laughs on the thought of that scene…)..aur kya…dekho…meri position chhinne ki koishish bilkul mat karna samjhi…badi mushkil se mili hai…
Tarika: Idea bura nahi hai…Senior Inspector Tarika…sounds cool na…
Abhi : Acha ji…aapke iraade kuch nek nahi lag rahe hai mujhe…sahi me aisa na karna…warnaaa….(he said in warning tone…)
Tarika: Warna..? Warna kya…ha..warna kya karoge tum…
Abhi(acting sad): Mai kya kar sakta hu bhala…jab aap hi aisa karengi to..(and he sighs as if he was too sad…)…chhoriye…kaam ki baat hi bata dijiye…
Tarika(laughing): Tum na…bahut bade dramebaaz ho…abb pata chal raha hai ki ACP sir humesha tumhe hi kyo disguise me bhejte hai drame karne ke liye…(controlling her laughter somehow)..khair...kaam ki baat ye hai ki mujhe diary me se aur bhi kuch mila hai…
Abhi: Really…kya?
Tarika: Ye…(she opened the diary before him…he took it in his hands and looked at it…)..iss page par ye photo paste ki hui thi..(she handed him a pic of duo..) tum uss waqt pareshan the isiliye shayad dhyaan nahi diya hoga par jis page par ye photo paste kiya gaya tha usse pichla wala page phad diya gaya hai…aur uss page pe jo bhi likha tha wo iss age par print ho gaya hai…aur wo print kisi ko na dikhe isiliye shayad Daya ne hi iske upar tum dono ki photo chipka di hogi…
Abhi immediately picked up a pencil and started rubbing it all over the page…after he was done, the print of the torn page was crearly visible…he read it aloud…
Abhi: ABC factory…
XYZ transport company…
2059392928…
31021162…
Abhi(thinking seriously): ABC factory…ye factory to usi industrial colony me hai na jaha Daya gaya tha jab wo pehli baar unn logo se mila…
Tarika: Hmm…wahi hai…
Abhi: Aur ye baaki ke do numbers kya hai…?
Tarika: I don't know…Daya ke banaye hue codes hai…tum hi tod sakte ho…
Abhi: Hmm…wo to mai tod lunga…par khushi to mujhe iss baat ki hai ki Daya abb bhi humare liye saboot hod raha hai…kash ye mujhe pehle mil jaate to aaj Daya ke upar koi ungli nahi utha sakta…(he look at that paper again and continue…)koi baat nahi…tab na sahi par abb to saboot mere hath me hi hai na…abb Daya ko mai kisi bhi keemat par inn sab se bacha lunga…bas ek baar ye codes break ho jaye…uske baad ek ke baad ek saare raaste khud hi khul jayenge…(to Tarika..) tum abhi jao…aur haan…next time mere ghar par nahi milenge…kisi ko shaq na ho jaye…
Tarika: Theek hai…par milna kaha hai…
Abhi(with a naughty smile): Filhal to Dr. Salunkhe ke lab se hi kaam chalana parega…(after a while in serious tone)par next time kab milna hai wo mai tumhe kisi tarah se batata hu…call ya sms to nahi kar sakta…tum bhi iss case ke regarding mujhe koi call ya sms mat karna..ok..(she nodded..) accha abb jao…
Tarika(going out): Bye Abhijeet…and take care…aur apna romise yaad rakhna…(Abhi assuringly smiles to her and she moves out…Abhi come back after locking the door and take that paper and the diary in his hand and move inside his room…)
A/N: Thanks to all for waiting for so long and second thanks for all of ur wishes that really worked…and I'm sorry once again…
Priyanka, dear, I considered ur request both the time…but I have not seen much of Shreya's episodes…so I don't think I'll be able to potray her well…that's why I was not including her in that plan…but now for u, I thought to take her also…but type karte karte beech me hi mera detective dimaag chal pada aur kahani me ek au twirst aa gaya…hahaha…sorry for that…abb Shreya hogi to sahi par uska role kuch jyada nahi hoga as I mentioned that I don't know much about her…acche se otray nahi kr payi to apko hi bura lagega…and secondly, I'm only focussing on Abhijeet…Tarika's role is also not much only because of this reason…and ya…koi bhi romantic track expect mat krna please…I'm too bad at that…hahaha…
DUO-MRF, omg…you read all the chapters in one go…wow….anyways, thanks dear…and I hop u'll enjoy this one as well…
Thanks to all others too who reviewed the last chapter…keep reading and keep reviewing ;)
DIYA…
