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The evidence was saying that I am the culprit...My blank brain and helpless heart also started to believe it...
But what if I am a victim...
Wait...
Who am I?...The Culprit or Victim...
CHAPTER 8: THE ACCUSATION
On the other side...
At the Bureau...
After disconnecting the call with Daya ACP turned towards Rajat with...
ACP (in serious tone): Rajat...tum log Vikram ke farm house jao...aur ek ek kona acchi se dekho...Daya video call Mai aayega...ussko bhi sab dikho...jarur aisa koi saboot milega jiss se hume Vikram aur Siddharth ka khooni milega aur Abhijeet ke begunai bhi sabit hoga...
Rajat nodded and was about to say something but was interrupted by a voice from the entrance as...
The voice (in loud tone): matlab mera shaq sahi tha...tum yahan apne ladle officer ko baccha ne ke khoshsis mai hi Lage huye ho...
ACP and Rajat jerked a bit and turned towards the entrance...
ACP's face turned into an annoyed one seeing the person standing...
He tightened his fist with...
ACP (in frustration): DCP Chitrole...
Yes...the holder of the voice was none other than the DCP of CID...Chitrole...
ACP and Rajat exchanged a glance and wished a good morning...
Following them others too wished DCP in a monotonous voice...
DCP entered inside the bureau with...
DCP (in an angry tone): yeh good morning ke hi Kami hai ab...koi kaam kar the nahi ho...bas yeh good morning...good night hi kar the raho...
ACP (in a stern tone): sir...hum yahan kaam nahi kar rahe hai tho kya picnic manna rahe hai...haan...
DCP (in sarcastic tone): ohhhh...kaam kar rahe ho...tho ACP Pradyuman ji...abhi tak Vikram ke khooni ko kyu nahi pakdha hai tum logo ne...haan...
ACP (in an annoyed tone): sir...aap se kitne baar bolu mai...hum investigation kar rahe hai...khooni bahot jald humare haatao mai hoga...
DCP (in sarcastic tone): accha...par mujhe nahi lag tha hai ki tum khooni ko pakadhoge...kyuki tum logo khooni ko pakdh na hi nahi chathe...
ACP (in anger): yeh aap kya bol jaa rahe ho sir...aapke himmat kaise huyi humare niyad paye ungli utha ne ki...
DCP (in a stern tone): chillo mat...ACP...chilla ne se tum sahi ho jaaoge...agar tum log khooni ko pakad na chathe ho tho...abhi tak Abhijeet se puch tach kyu nahi kiya...
ACP (in frustration): sir...Abhijeet ke halat...
DCP (in stern tone): mujhe ullu banna ne khoshsis mat karo Pradyuman...mujhe patha hai ki Abhijeet ko hosh aagaya hai aur wo yahan bureau bhi aaya tha...
ACP (in anger): agar aap itna jaan the hai tho yeh bhi jaan the hoge na ki abhi usske halat kaisa hai...abhi bhi halat nasuak hai usske...hosh mai nahi aaya hai wo abhi tak...upar se usse kuch bhi yaad nahi hai...aur aap...
DCP (interrupted in anger as): usse kab yaad raha hai jo ab yaad reha jaayega...haan...aur yeh yaad Naa hona aur yeh halat nasuak...yeh sab...natak kar raha hai wo Pradyuman...sab natak hai...
ACP who lost his coolness hearing that...
ACP (in anger): bas sir...ek aur sabth bola na tho accha nahi hoga...wo bichara saas tak nahi le paa raha hai theek se...aur aap keha rahe ho ki wo natak...
Freddy (in agreement): haan...aap aise Abhijeet sir ke baare mai nahi bol sakthe...Abhijeet natak kyu karege sir...
DCP (in anger): Vikram ke khoon ke ilzaam se bacch ne ke liye...aur kiss liye...
ACP was about to say something but DCP interrupted as...
DCP (in anger): Pradyuman...ab yeh mat keha na ki Abhijeet ne Vikram ka khoon nahi kiya...mujhe sab patha hai...Abhijeet ne hi Vikram paye goli chala ke usse maara hai...
Everyone looked at the DCP in a jerk hearing his words...
ACP tried to manage as...
ACP (in a managed tone): yeh aap kya keha rahe ho sir...Abhijeet kyu maarega Vikram ko...jarur aap ko kuch galatfameli...
DCP (in firm tone): Pradyuman...mai abhi Forensic lab se hi aaraha hu...aur Salunke ne khud yeh baataya mujhe...issliye aur jhooth mat bolo tum...
ACP (in shock): Salunke ne...
DCP (in firm tone): haan...Salunke ne...pehale wo bhi tere tara Abhijeet ko baccha ne ke hi khoshsis kar raha tha...kuch bhi baata nahi raha tha...phir jab maine Abhijeet ke gun wahan dekh ke pucha tho usse baatana padha...
ACP closed his eyes in frustration and nodded his head in tension with...
ACP (in pov): Salunke...yeh kya kar diya tu ne...
On the other side...
At the hospital...
Daya rushed towards Abhijeet who started to tilt his head while mumbling something in restlessness as...
Abhijeet (in restless tone): uss ne...mujhe...maar...diya...uss ne...maar diya...mujhe...
Daya who started to ruffle Abhijeet's hair to calm him down frowned hearing that...
Abhijeet (in restlessness): nahi...choduga...nahi...maar duga...usse...maar...
While saying this itself Abhijeet got up in jerk with...
Abhijeet (in loud tone): nahiiiiiii...ahhh...
A painful mourn escaped his mouth after his loud scream due to the sudden pressure in the fresh wounds of his abdomen...
Daya became tensed seeing that...
He held Abhijeet by shoulder in tension...
Daya (in worry): Abhijeet...samalke yaar...
Abhijeet held his abdomen in pain while closing his eyes tightly as a reflex...
Seeing him in pain Daya pressed his shoulder with...
Daya (in worry): jyada dard horaha hai...
Abhijeet who was feeling extreme pain couldn't reply...
He just nodded his head in positive...
Daya (in soft tone): tum...tum...pehale leth jao yaar...aajao...
Saying this he made Abhijeet lie back on the bed gently...
Abhijeet remained in the same closed eyes posture for some time...
After a few minutes he started to feel a little better...
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Daya who was looking at him with pure worry and tension...
Seeing which Abhijeet felt a pricking pain in his heart...
Tears appeared and slipped off from Abhijeet's eyes unknowingly...
Seeing tears in Abhijeet's eyes Daya became more worried...
Daya (in tension): kya hua Boss...dard kam nahi hua...ek minute...mai abhi Doctor ko...
Abhijeet (interrupted in a guilt ridden tone as): I am...sorry Daya...
Daya (in confusion): sorry...magar kyu yaar...
Abhijeet (in a guilty tone): mere hothe huye bhi...Vikram ke saath...(in teary tone)...mai usse baccha nahi paaya na Daya...mere waja se wo ab humare bich nahi...I am sorry yaar...mai...
Daya held Abhijeet's hand tightly with...
Daya (in a managed tone): yaar...please...aise khud ko dhosh mat do...mujhe patha hai ki tum ne puri khoshsis kiya hoga Vikram ko baccha ne ke liye...aur...
Abhijeet (in pain): khoshsis...Daya...agar mai sach mai khoshsis kiya hotha na tho ab Vikram jinda hotha...
Daya (in pain): Abhijeet...yeh kya bol rahe ho yaar tum...agar tum Vikram ko baccha ne ke halat mai hothe tho jarur usse baccha the na...tume patha bhi hai ki kiss halat mai mile the tum hume...yaar...tum bacchoge ya nahi yeh tak patha nahi tha kal tak...aur tum ho ki...
Abhijeet (in angry yet pain filled tone): bach ke bhi kya fyada Daya...kya fyada bach ke...naa mai Vikram ko baccha paya naa hi mai usske khooni ko pakdh ne ke liye koi madat kar paa raha hu...kitna khoshsis kar raha hu...par kuch bhi yaad nahi aaraha hai mujhe...mai...aise kyu yaar...kyu kuch bhi yaad nahi rehe tha mujhe...humesha aise hi...kyu...
Daya tried to speak up about something but Abhijeet remembered something and held Daya's hand with...
Abhijeet (in a stammering tone): Daya..mai...mai...ek kaam kar tha hu...yeh shock treatment hai na...usse leke dekh tha hu...jarur kuch na kuch yaad aayega...aur...khooni...
Daya who had enough with his brother's silly blabber stopped him with...
Daya (in anger): Abhijeet...bas karo...yeh kya bakwaas kiye jaa rahe ho tum...haan...yaad dila ne ke liye...shock treatment loge...pagal hogaye ho tum...patha hai na ki uss mai kitna risk hai...
Abhijeet (in frustration): haan tho kya hua...maar tho nahi jauga na...jyada se jyada kya hoga...mai pagal ho jauga...hai na...hojaatha tho ho jaane de the na...kya farak padh tha hai Daya...kam se kam Vikram ka khooni tho milega...
Hearing this Daya lost all his coolness...
His anger bar raised like anything...
Daya (in anger): kya bola tum ne...haan...kya bola...kya farak padh tha...matlab kya hai tumara...haan...bol...chup kyu ho...bol...
Abhijeet who shivered a bit hearing Daya's angry tone lowered his gaze...
Daya (in stern tone): matlab tume mere feelings se koi matlab nahi hai...hai na...
Abhijeet tried to speak up but Daya continued as...
Daya (in firm tone): theek hai...phir tho tume bhi mere jeene ya maar ne se farak nahi padh na chahiye...samjhe...
Abhijeet (in hurt): Daya...yeh kya bol rahe ho tum...tum aise...
Daya (in anger): theek hi bol Raha hu mai...jab tume meri koi parwa hi nahi hai tho mere jeene se kya fyada...ek kaam kar tha hu...mai bhi chale jaatha hu Vikram ke paas...
Abhijeet (in pain): Daya...please...aise mat bol yaar...mai...
Daya (interrupted in a teary tone as): kyu...aise kyu nahi bol saktha mai...haan...takleef horaha hai tume...tum bhi tho abhi yehi bol rahe the na...phir...haan...
Abhijeet lowered his eyes with...
Abhijeet (in guilt): sorry Daya...mai...
Daya (in anger): sorry my foot...mujhe nahi chahiye tumare sorry...kyuki mujhe acchi se patha hai ki tume apne kiye ki ehsaas nahi hai...tume tho andaza bhi nahi hai mere haal ka...mere feelings ka...Vikram ke maut hogaya...wo bhi aise...aur tum bhi aise halat mai...jindagi aur maut ke bich...
He stopped for a second feeling a lump in his throat while Abhijeet looked at him with a teary yet guilty eyes...
Daya (in a teary tone): .mai 2 dino se dil pakadh ke baita hu ki tum kab khatre se bahar hoge...kab theek se saas loge...kab aanke khologe...kab baat karoge mujh se...lekin tum tho...aise...
Abhijeet got up ignoring his pain and held Daya's hand immediately with...
Abhijeet (in a teary tone): Daya...yaar...I am sorry mai...mai...tume hurt kar ne ke liye yeh sab nahi bola...wo mujhe kuch yaad nahi aaraha tha tho...frustration mai..aise...par yaar...mai kya karu...mujhe bahot...guilty feel horaha hai...bahot dard horaha hai ki...mai Vikram ko nahi baccha paya...aur mai...
Abhijeet was forced to stop upon hearing a clapping sound...
Duo looked at the source of the sound...
Daya became shocked seeing DCP Chitrole...while Abhijeet became confused seeing him clapping...
Yes...clapping sound was produced by the great DCP who entered the ICU with ...
DCP (in a sarcastic tone): wah...wah...kya acting hai Abhijeet...bade bade actors haar jaayege tere yeh acting ke samne...Kamal ke acting kar the ho tum...
Abhijeet looked at DCP in hurt while Daya tightened his fist with...
Daya (in anger): matlab kya hai aap ka...haan...acting kar raha hai ka kya matlab hai...haan...
DCP (in a sarcastic tone as): acting nahi tho aur kya...haan...itne der se hosh mai Naa aane ke natak kar rahe tha...ab yaad Naa ho ne ki...
Daya (in rage): yeh usske halat acting lag tha hai aapko...haan...aapke himmat...
Abhijeet stopped Daya with...
Abhijeet (in a low yet hurt filled tone): Daya...chod...tum Jaan the ho na innko...mai maar bhi jau...inko natak hi lagega...
DCP (in tease): ohhhhooo...kitna masoom hai aap...mai hi Hitler hu...hai na...(in anger)...yeh tere masoom hone ne ke natak dekh ke tere yeh bhola Bhai aur ACP behal jayege...mai nahi...samjhe...mujhe sab patha hai...mujhe patha nahi ki tum ne hi...
Daya interrupted DCP Chitrole with...
Daya (in stern tone): kuch bol ne ke jaruraat nahi hai DCP sir...kyuki aap jo bhi bolege wo bakwas hi hoga...issliye...mind your tongue and get lost from here...
DCP (in anger): how dare you Daya...tere himmat kaise horaha hai mujh se aise baat kar ne ke...haan...bhool gaya ki mai kaun hu...
Daya (in anger): abhi tak bhula nahi hu...issliye itna izzat mil raha hai aap ko...agar mere bhai ko hurt kar ne ke khoshsis ki...tho mai jarur bhool jauga ki aap kaun hai aur kya hai...
DCP (in disbelief): Daya...tum pagal ho...tum abhi bhi issko support kar rahe ho...lag tha hai tum se bhi ACP ne sab chup diya hai...dekho...tumare dost ko...
Daya (in stern tone): mujhe sab patha hai sir...sab...aur yeh bhi patha hai ki wo sab jhoot hai...sadish hai kissike...
Abhijeet became utterly confused hearing DCP and Daya's talk...
He didn't get the head and tail of the matter...
But internally he started to get some bad vibe hearing their talks that something was terribly wrong...
Abhijeet held Daya's hand with...
Abhijeet (in a stammering tone): Daya...kya hua...aap dono kiss baare mai baat kar rahe ho...kya kiya hai maine...haan...bolo...Daya...kya kiya maine...
Daya (in pacifying tone): tum ne kuch nahi kiya hai Abhijeet...yeh aadmi...
DCP made a disgusted face with...
DCP (interrupted in anger as): kuch tho sharam karo Abhijeet...kab se dekh Raha hu bas natak paye natak kiye jaa raha ho...patha nahi apne khud ki dost ke khoon kar ke aise aaram se natak kaise kar rahe ho tum...
Abhijeet's eyes widened in shock by hearing DCP's words while Daya whose anger bar raised hearing that...
Daya (interrupted in loud tone): Bas...DCP Chitrole...ek aur sabth bola na...tho...apna bakwas bandh karo...warna...
DCP (in anger): warna kya Daya...warna kya kar loge tum...apne haad mai raho...samjhe...aur...mai koi bakwas nahi kar raha hu...yehi sach hai...
Daya (in rage): kya sach hai...haan...kya sach hai...wo jhooth hai...bakwas hai...
DCP (in rage): accha...goli kiske gun se chali hai Vikram paye...Abhijeet ke gun se...gun paye kiske ungliyon ke nishaan hai Abhijeet ke...saare saboot Abhijeet ke khilaf hai...par tere liye yeh saare saboot bakwas...bas yeh accha hai...areee...isne tumare dost ko maara hai...usske khooni hai yeh...phir bhi tum isske side le rahe ho...
Abhijeet breath stopped for a second hearing the revelation...
Automatically his grip over Daya's hand got loosened and his hand fell on the bed with a thud...
He couldn't gasp the words for a second...
He could only utter...
Abhijeet (in a stammering tone): kya...maine...maara...Vikram ko ????...
DCP (in rage): haan...tum ne hi maara Vikram ko...ab bhi yaad nahi aaya hai na aapko...areee...bas bhi Karo na apna natak...aur kitne der yeh ardaas jaane drama karoge...haan...chup chap drama bandh karo...aur utho...chal the hai sasuraal...utho...
Saying this DCP was about to move towards Abhijeet but Daya who lost all his coolness moved towards DCP in rage with...
Daya (in rage): bahot hogaya DCP...agar ek kadam bhi mere bhai ke taraf aage baadaya na...tho accha nahi hoga...
DCP (in rage): dhamki de rahe ho...wo bhi mujhe...DCP Chitrole ko...haan...
Daya (in anger): haan...mere bhai ko nukshaan paucha ne wala agar bhagawan bhi hoga na...tab bhi mai nahi choduga DCP...
DCP (in stern tone): Daya...bhulo mat ki tum pehale ek CID officer ho...yeh Tera Bhai ek mujrim hai...khoon kiya hai usne...wo bhi tumara hi dost ka...
Daya (in stern tone): Abhijeet ne Vikram ka khoon nahi kiya hai...sunna aap ne...nahi kiya hai uss ne khoon...
DCP (in stern tone): usne hi kiya hai Daya...usne hi kiya...saare saboot usske khilaf hai...goli...gun...ungliyon ke nishaan...isse jyada aur kya chahiye...isne hi maara hai Vikram ko...
Daya made a frustrated face hearing the DCP saying the same words...
Here... Abhijeet was totally traumatized...
He didn't even notice the heated argument going between his brother and DCP...
He couldn't even breathe properly...
The words of DCP were echoing in his ears repeatedly...
Suddenly he started to get some blurred images of something...
He could see a blurred vision of Vikram who was injured much...
He could hear Vikram's painful voice who was literally begging to stop something...
He could see his own gun after that...
Then...He heard two gun shots...
After that He could see some images of himself with a knife...
The visuals got stopped abruptly as he started to feel a unbearable pain in the back of the neck all of sudden...
He held his neck as a reflex with one hand tightly while closing his eyes in pain...
He started to mourn slightly in pain as it was getting unbearable for him...
The pain was increasing with passing second in a rapid manner...
Along with the unbearable pain he started to feel some growing coldness inside his heart...
The coldness started to give him some unusual sensation...a weird feeling in his heart...
He started his struggle to wipe away the feeling as couldn't bear the coldness anymore...
They were trying hard to overpower him... control him...
While struggling hard with the pain and unusual feeling Abhijeet opened his eyes which had become red shot...
Then only he started to hear his brother's voice and DCP's voice slightly...
His heart urged him to call his brother as he didn't want to remain in that unusual aroma any more...
He was about to call Daya while trying to cope with the pain and unusual feeling but stopped abruptly seeing something...
Here...Daya was totally frustrated hearing the DCP's words who was repeating the same thing again and again...
Daya (in rage): DCP Chitrole..just...just...go away from here...nahi tho mere haatho jarur kuch hojayega...
DCP (in rage): mai tere dhamkiyon se nahi dar tha...samjhe...mai bhi dekh tha hu ki tum kaise rokh the ho mujhe Abhijeet ko arrest kar ne se...
Daya (in rage): DCP...mere sabar ke imtihaan mat lo...mere bhai ko pareshan kar ne ke soch na bhi mat...anjaam bahot bura hoga...
DCP internally started to get frightened...
Literally he lost the courage to move forward towards Abhijeet after hearing the open thread by Daya...
But he managed a smirk in his face while thinking how to escape from Daya's hands...
By the time ACP and Salunke reached the place in total hurry and tension...
They became more tensed seeing Daya and DCP at loggerheads...
They were about to interrupt Daya and DCP but got frozen in shock seeing something unexpected behind them...
They both exclaimed in disbelief as...
ACP and Salunke (in disbelief): Abhijeet...yeh kya kar rahe ho...
Hearing ACP and Salunke's voice Daya and DCP who were totally involved in their argument jerked a bit and looked at them...
But seeing their shocked face and disbelief filled gaze they frowned a bit and looked towards Abhijeet...
They became shell shocked seeing the scenario...
Daya was literally taken aback seeing the unbelievable scenario which he didn't even expect to happen in his wildest dream ever...
Yes...unbelievable scenario...Abhijeet was standing near the table with a knife in his hand with which he was making an incision in his own neck...
Here the chapter ends...
What will happen now? What happened to Abhijeet? Why was he trying to commit suicide again? What was going to be Daya, ACP and others reactions to it? What will Daya do now? Will he be able to stop his brother from doing this silly act? What will DCP do now? How will he react?Is he aware of Abhijeet's first suicide attempt? What did Dr Vijay do with Abhijeet? Did he do something dreadful with Abhijeet? How is the Daya and CID team going to untie the knots?
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