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Please go through it...don't skip this part...
Friends...You all know that the only booster and encouragement for a writer in FF is one and only your reviews...That was why we are asking you to review...
And yes...as all writers...I just want all my readers to say their opinions through review...and that was why I am keeping the review target...no other reason or intention for it...
Wo kya hai na mere previous story mai bhi pehale review target rakh thi thi...phir baad mai I stopped...after I stopped keeping review target reviewers day by day Kam hothe jaa rahe the...views tho waise ki waise hi tha...par reviews Kam horaha tha...I didn't get why...tab bahot se readers ne mujh se kaha tha ki I should start keeping review targets again...Yes...I didn't keep the review target over there in that story but I decided to keep a review target in my upcoming stories...and yes I am keeping them...
Review target bhi mai aise hi nahi rakh Rahi hu...ek ek chapter ke reviews ke count ke hisaab se hi rakh Rahi hu...if reviews increased I am increasing the target thinking to be a rise in readers...
But...
Agar aap logo ko yeh review target na burden lag raha hai tho mai yeh rakh na bandh kar dugi...
But...But...on note of one assurance...
Will you all continue to review and support the story in the same way???
Mai yeh issliye puch rahi hu kyuki already many reviewers are missing...and jab mai review target nahi rakhugi tho I don't know jo review de rahe hai...wo bhi dege ya nahi...
If all will continue to support the story in the same way then mai aagle chapter se review target nahi rakh Rahi hu...
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CHAPTER 12: THE EXTREME EMOTIONAL TURMOILS
Daya (in pacifying tone): Abhijeet...samjh ne ki khoshsis karo...tum ne kuch bhi galat...
He was forced to stop abruptly as Abhijeet gulped some more pills in distress...
Daya's anger bar raised seeing that...
He held Abhijeet by shoulders and started to jerk him with...
Daya (in rage): idiot...dimaag kharab hai tumara...kya kiye jaa rahe ho...itna keha Raha hu...phir bhi wahi...areee...agar tume itna hi takleef horaha hai tho reha le the na apne doctor profession mai hi...kyu aaye ho CID mai...haan...kyu...bol...
Abhijeet (in broken tone): haan...haan...sahi keha rahe ho...mujhe nahi aana chahiye tha CID mai...nahi aana chahiye tha...mai CID ke layak nahi hu...par kya karu mai...kya karu...mere paas aur koi raasta bhi nahi hai na apne bhai...apne Rock star ko dhoodh ne ke liye...
Daya felt the ray of shock passing through his spine hearing the word Rock star...
His literally started to feel numb and his grip over Abhijeet got loosened...
The thunder flickers hard twice with a loud sound...
Following which the rain started to drizzle in full force...
The heavy rain started to drench the Duo who were struggling hard with their overflowing emotions...
One was overflowing with pain and guilt while the other was overflowing in struggle to digest the shocking revelation...
The word Rockstar itself obviously explained that Abhijeet was none other than his Abhijeet...his brother...his Macron...
The realization jerked him to the core...he literally didn't get how to react...
Daya while looking at Abhijeet in a complete shock deliberately uttered out as...
Daya (in a stammering tone): Rock...Rock star...
Abhijeet (in broken tone): haan...Rock star...mere bhai...mere sab kuch...jissko mai 2 saal pehale tak maara hua samjh Raha tha...wo jinda hai...hai wo jinda...par wo kahan hai...kaisa hai...kuch bhi patha nahi hai mujhe...kuch bhi patha nahi...
Daya jerked more hearing Abhijeet's confession...
He was not shocked that his brother was thinking that he was dead...
Because he already knew that his brother and family would be thinking of him to be dead...
But he was shocked to hear Macron saying that his Rockstar was alive...
How did his Macron come to know that he was alive...
Wait...Was his mother too aware of himself being alive?
Was she too searching for him?
While Daya was puzzling with his thoughts Abhijeet continued as...
Abhijeet (in broken tone): maine apne bhai ko dhoodh ne ke bahot khoshsis kiya...maine police se leke detective tak sab se madat maagi...par koi bhi mere bhai ko nahi dhoodh paaye...mai bhi kuch nahi kar paya...kyuki haar bahot jaga paye legal access ki jaruraat tha...jo nahi tha mere paas...
Abhijeet while trying to manage his irregular sinuses...
Abhijeet (in broken tone): aise mai kya kar tha mai...bol...kya kar tha mai...mujhe mujhe mere bhai chahiye Daya...chahiye wo mujhe...kaise bhi uss se dhoodh na tha...jisske liye mujhe majbooran CID join kar na padha...jiss kaam ke liye mai layak hi nahi hu uss kaam mai aana padha...
Abhijeet started to imbalance badly because of the dizziness he was feeling...
He while trying hard to stand properly...
Abhijeet (in pain): I know...aise CID join kar ke bhi mai kuch bhi kar raha hu...apne bhai ko dhoodh ne ke bajai...logo ke khoon kar raha hu...ek Doctor hoke khoon kar diya hai maine...khooni bann gaya hu mai...
Abhijeet while holding his head tightly...
Abhijeet (in broken tone): mai...mai...kissi bhi cheez ke layak nahi hu Daya...kiss bhi cheez ke nahi...Naa mai accha Bhai bann paya...aur Naa hi accha Doctor...kuch bhi nahi bann paya mai...I am just damn garbage...totally a waste...I am...
He stopped abruptly feeling a lump in his throat...
Unable to handle his frustration and anger over himself he started to move from the place with shuffling steps under the effect of the anti depressants...
Daya who was totally engulfed by the pain and shocker didn't notice Abhijeet's departure...
He didn't get what to do and how to react to everything...
He was just reeling each and every thing that happened in these past 2 days and happening now...
Their first meeting at the road...then their conversation and leg pulling in the car and bureau...
Their emotional promise to be each other's brother...
The revelation about Abhijeet being a Doctor...
Then his panic attack... Abhijeet's care and concern for him...
Everything...each and every encounter and conversation that occurred between them in these 2 days started to reel in his mind in repetition...
Unintentionally he started to utter while trying to breathe...
Daya (in low tone): matlab...Mera...shaq...sahi tha...yeh Abhijeet...hi...mere...Bhai...mere... mere...Macron...hai...Mera Macron...
Daya held his head with both hands while trying to gasp the truth...
His mind started to reel every word said by Abhijeet now...
A tear slipped from Daya's eyes thinking of his brother's struggle to find him...
Daya (in pain): mujhe...dhoodh...ne...ke...liye...Macron...ne...yeh...sab...
Daya closed his eyes in pain feeling a great pang in his heart...
The thunder flickers again with a loud sound all of sudden...
Daya jerked out of his trance with that...
Then only he realized Abhijeet's absence from the scene...
Tension lines appear on Daya's face in no time realising Abhijeet's absence around him...
Daya (in fear): yeh...Macron...Macron...kahan gaya...my god...
He started to look around in complete distress and worry...
Abhijeet's inappropriate action under the effect of over dosage of antidepressants was coming to his mind again and again...
The painful lines said by a broken Abhijeet a few minutes ago also came to his mind...
"mai...mai...kissi bhi cheez ke layak nahi hu Daya...kiss bhi cheez ke nahi...Naa mai accha Bhai bann paya...aur Naa hi accha Doctor...kuch bhi nahi bann paya mai...I am just damn garbage...totally a waste..."
Daya's heart started to bounce hard in fear realizing that...
He without wasting a single second rushed downstairs in search of Abhijeet in total hurry and distress...
Upon reaching the parking lot Daya noticed Abhijeet going out of the entrance with inappropriate yet fast steps...
Daya started to run behind Abhijeet with...
Daya (in a loud tone): Abhijeet...rukho... Abhijeet...
Abhijeet who didn't seem to be in sense continued to walk in an inappropriate way while drenching in heavy rain...
Daya who reached near Abhijeet by that time held his hand with...
Daya (in worry): Abhijeet...kahan jaa rahe ho...rukho...
Abhijeet while removing his hand from Daya's grip...
Abhijeet (in a stammering tone): Daya...please...mujhe...mujhe...akela...chod...do...I...just... can't...please...
Saying this Abhijeet again started to move pointlessly with shuffling steps...
Daya was about to move behind Abhijeet but got collided with a person...
After recovering himself and the other person from the collision Daya looked for Abhijeet who has covered some more distance...
Daya started to run towards Abhijeet in distress as his steps have turned more inappropriate...
Yes...Abhijeet couldn't walk or see anything properly as the over dosage of antidepressants was pulling him into the darkness...
But he was not in the mood to listen to his body...
He was stubbornly moving forward pointlessly totally engulfing himself in the guilt and frustration...
But with the passing time his stubbornness couldn't fight with the Anti depressant over dosage...
His eyes started to betray him while his body was turning weak with the passing time...
Abhijeet started to dangle much and moved into the road where a truck was coming at a high speed...
Daya's heart missed a beat noticing Abhijeet dangling and the high speed truck coming towards him...
He literally rushed towards Abhijeet while shouting as...
Daya (in a loud tone): Abhijeet...hatto... Abhijeet...
Abhijeet who started to lose himself in darkness was about to fall on the road and the truck was about to hit him...
But Daya who reached there pulled his brother in seconds towards the side before the truck could hit him...
The truck crossed the Duo at full speed...
Daya literally gone numb within these few minutes of struggle to save his brother from the deadly accident...
He hugged his brother tightly out of fear while breathing heavily...
He would have definitely died if anything happened to his brother...
Besides the fear, worry and concern for Abhijeet he felt an instant rage over him for his silly yet careless act...
He while trying to control his irregular sinuses separated Abhijeet from the hug and held him by shoulder with...
Daya (in a rage): pagal ho tum...dhyaan kahan tha tumara...truck dekha nahi tume...haan...kitna baar bula Raha tha mai magar tum tho sunn hi nahi rahe ho...
Abhijeet who didn't even understand what had happened with him and what Daya was saying started to blabber as...
Abhijeet (in a drowsy tone): let me go...please just leave me alone...I just can't...
Daya who lost his remaining patience held him firmly by shoulders and jerked him with...
Daya (in rage): shut up idiot...I said...just shut up...
Abhijeet shivered badly with Daya's loud tone while Daya continued as...
Daya (in rage): What the hell...kya akela chodo...akela chodo laga rakha hai...akele reha ke kya kar loge tum...haan...idiot...do minute akele aage kya gaya truck ke bich aagaya the...pagal...agar tume kuch hojaatha tho...mai kaise...kyu...yaar...kyu aise kar rahe ho Mac...
He stopped abruptly realising what he was saying out of fear...
The whole anger shifted into the nervous side with the initiation of that single word...
He started to look for words to compensate for the initiation he made...
While Daya was puzzling with nervousness...Abhijeet who was looking at Daya with an unsaid expression till then started to cry bitterly as...
Abhijeet (in broken tone): mai...mai...kya karu Daya...mai...aur...kya...karu...mujhe...mere...bhai...chahiye...par...I can't handle this anymore...yeh CID ka kaam...yeh khoon...yeh sab...I just can't...mujh se nahi hoga yeh sab...I...can't...
Abhijeet while closing his eyes in pain...
Abhijeet (in a broken yet drowsy tone): par mujhe bas Mera Bhai chahiye Daya...I want my brother...aur kuch bhi nahi chahiye mujhe...I just want my Rock star...I just...
While saying this Abhijeet started to cry bitterly...
Daya felt the loss of words by hearing his Macron's heart breaking words...
He felt like his heart had been torn into pieces hearing his heart winching cry...
A tear slipped from his eyes in pain...
Daya wanted to say something...but nothing was coming out of his mouth...
He tried a lot to control his overflowing emotions but nothing was happening...
While Daya was struggling with his emotions Abhijeet who already started to lose himself slid down losing his consciousness all of sudden...
Daya became shocked seeing Abhijeet sliding down...
He held Abhijeet immediately with...
Daya (in fear): Abhijeet...
Seeing Abhijeet's closed eyes Daya started to pat Abhijeet's cheek in complete fear with...
Daya (in fear): Macron...Macron...aanke kholo...kya hua tume...please yaar...aanke kholo...
Seeing Abhijeet not responding Daya started to panic...
Because somewhere he understood that Abhijeet had turned unconscious because of the over dosage of antidepressants...
Daya (in fear): hey bhagwan...ab mai kya karu...patha nahi yeh Macron ne kitne pills kha rakha hai...agar mere aane se pehale hi bahot kha liya hotha tho...nahi...nahi...isse...hospital le jaata hu...haan...
Suddenly his eyes fall on a taxi coming that way...
He without wasting time stopped the taxi and got into it while holding Abhijeet gently...
He settled himself and then made Abhijeet sit comfortably on the seat while supporting him...
After that Daya turned towards the driver with...
Daya (in tension): bhaiya...city hospital jayiye...jaldi...
The taxi driver nodded and started the car...
Daya made Abhijeet's head on his shoulder and then started to look at his pale face in worry...
He held Abhijeet more gently and started to caress his hair with...
Daya (in worry): kuch nahi hoga Macron tume...mai...tume kuch nahi hone duga...
Suddenly Abhijeet's phone started to ring...
Daya frowned in confusion and took the phone from Abhijeet's pocket...
Seeing the caller ID as Dev Daya's face bright a bit because he was a doctor and obviously Abhijeet's friend...
Daya attended the call and started to speak without giving any chance for Dev to talk as...
Daya (in a hurry): Hello...Dr Dev...thank God aap ne khud call kar diya...I need your help...mai...wo Abhijeet...wo...usse...
Dev who was struggling hard to speak in between stopped for a second hearing Daya's words...
He exclaimed in complete shock and restlessness as...
Dev (in fear): ek minute...ek minute...kaun hai aap...Abhijeet kahan hai...
Daya slapped himself internally for blabbering out without a head or tail...
Daya tried to manage as...
Daya (in a stammering tone): I am sorry Dr Dev...wo...mai...actually...mai Daya bol raha hu...matlab...Senior inspector Daya...CID se...
Dev (in tension): haan...haan...aap...kya...kya...bol rahe the aap Abhijeet ke baare mai...haan...wo...wo...theek hai na...
Daya (in fear): nahi...actually...wo... Abhijeet...ussne...anti...
Dev (interrupted in shock as): What...Abhijeet ne phir se antidepressants jyada kha liya hai kya???...haan...
Daya jerked a bit hearing Dev's direct shot answer...
He understood from his words that Abhijeet was not doing this for the first time...
Daya while managing his mind exclaimed as...
Daya (in a stammering tone): haan...haan...wo...lag tha hai ussne bahot jyada kha liya hai...behosh hai abhi...mujhe kuch samjh hi nahi aaya tho...mai...
Dev (in pacifying tone): shant hojayiye Daya sir...kuch nahi hoga Abhijeet ko...aap...aap yeh baatayiye ki abhi aap kahan hai...
Daya (in a stammering tone): mai...actually...abhi bureau ke paas...matlab mai aapke hi hospital aaraha hu Abhijeet ko leke...
Dev (immediately): nahi...nahi...hospital mat leke aayiye...Abhijeet ko pasand nahi...aap...mere Ghar...nahi wo tho bahot dur hai aapke bureau se...baarish horaha hai...phir...
Daya (in tension): tho...usse mai apne ghar le jau...wo yahan se thoda paas mai hi hai...
Dev (in tension): haan...okay...yehi sahi rehega...aap le jayiye...mai wahi aata hu...mujhe bas address bhej dijiye...mai jaldi aajauga...
Daya (in tension): aap...please jaldi aajayiye...mai...
Dev (in pacifying tone): mai pakka jaldi aajauga...aap gabarayiye mat...haan...
Saying this Dev disconnected the call while Daya asked the driver to change the direction by saying his address...
He then send his address to Dev through Abhijeet's phone...
Daya noticed that Abhijeet's phone was running out of battery hence he was about to note Dev's number...
But before he could note the number Abhijeet's phone got switched off...
Daya while nodding his head in frustration...
Daya (in tension): damn it...isse bhi abhi dead hona tha...address tho send hoga hai...lekin...ab mai Dr Dev ko kaise contact Karu...
Daya looked at Abhijeet in the worry who started to shiver badly...
Daya started to rub his hands gently with...
Daya (in worry): oh nooo...lag tha hai baarish Mai bheeg ne ke waja se thand lag raha hai Macron ko...hey bhagwan...mai kya karu isska...kyu yaar Macron...kyu khud ke saath aise...yeh sab...kyu...
Daya closed his eyes in pain while continued to rub Abhijeet's hands...
After sometime...
The taxi driver nearly rushed to Daya's home in spite of heavy traffic due to heavy rain...
Daya came out of the taxi in a hurry and took out the unconscious Abhijeet by holding him gently...
After paying off the taxi Daya started to move towards his home holding Abhijeet while drenching in the rain...
Daya somehow moved towards the doorstep and pressed the calling bell as he already knew that the angry volcano Abhir would be inside the home...
Yes...he was right...Abhir was waiting at the home to blast Daya to go to the bureau after his denial...
He already called in the morning itself to blast but Daya cut the call by saying the case as a reason...
Abhir who was already at the peak of anger became more angry with that...
So deciding to blast him face to face Abhir was waiting for him...
Hearing the calling bell sound Abhir got up from the sofa in complete rage and opened the door with...
Abhir (in a sarcastic tone): aayiye mahapursh...aapka hi...
He stopped abruptly in shock seeing Daya standing while holding the unconscious Abhijeet...
Abhir (in shock): my god...yeh...yeh...kya hua isse...kal yeh tume leke aaya tha...aaj tum isse leke aarahe ho...yeh sab...
Daya (in a stammering tone): wo...yaar...wo sab baad mai samjha tha hu...abhi Macron andar le jaathe hai...isske halat bahot kharab hai...
Abhir jerked badly hearing the word Macron and looked at Daya in complete shock...
Daya who was in complete distress and tension for his brother exclaimed in frustration as...
Daya (in frustration): areee...dekh kya rahe ho...hatto raaste se...mujhe andar le Jane do Macron ko...
Saying this Daya started to move inside leaving Abhir in complete disbelief...
Abhir somehow trying to revive himself from the shock held Abhijeet from the other side thinking to ask everything afterwards...
They both made Abhijeet lie on the bed gently who was still shivering more...
Seeing which Daya moved towards his wardrobe and took out a seat of night suit...
He started to change Abhijeet's wet suit with the night suit...
While changing the suit he took Abhijeet's phone and then gave it to Abhir with...
Daya (in a hurry): yeh Abhijeet ka phone...charger mai dal de na Abhir...please...
Abhir nodded silently and did as Daya said...
After changing the clothes Daya covered Abhijeet with the warm blanket to save him from getting more sick...
Abhijeet's shivering got reduced with this process...
Seeing the reduction in shivering Daya heave a sigh and sat beside his brother with a thud...
He started to ruffle his hair while looking at the doorstep for Dev in complete distress and worry...
Abhir who was silent till then moved towards Daya and pressed his shoulder with...
Abhir (in tension): ab tho baata ki kya hua tere Macron ko...
Daya continued to look at the doorstep with...
Daya (in a stammering tone): Abhir...yaar...wo...Macron ne...
He stopped abruptly realising what he was saying...
Then only he realized that Abhir too asked the same thing...
Daya turned towards Abhir in jerk and complete shock...
Seeing Daya's shocked face Abhir patted his shoulder with...
Abhir (in soft tone): heran mat ho...tum ne hi kaha ki yeh tera Macron hai...tho...yehi...yehi tera Macron hai????
Daya looked at Abhir with teary eyes for a second and then nodded in positive...
Abhir looked at his friend in pain feeling the buried emotions in that single positive nod...
He thought that if he got a chance to meet Daya's Macron he would smash him with his arrows of questions for betraying his friend...
But seeing Abhijeet's condition he didn't get any words to say...
After composing himself a bit he just asked out as...
Abhir (in pain): kaise...matlab...kaise patha chala ki yeh Abhijeet hi tere Macron...
Daya while looking at Abhijeet with teary eyes exclaimed in pain as...
Daya (in broken tone): Macron ne mujhe dhoodh ne ke liye hi apne Doctor profession chod ke CID join Kiya hai...aur aaj...
He explained everything from the shoot out to Abhijeet's emotional turmoil and outburst...
Abhir felt a great numbness and void in his heart hearing everything...
The portrayal he made for Abhijeet in his mind started to break hearing Daya's words...
Daya (in broken tone): mere Bhai ne...mere liye yeh sab...itna dard...mujhe...kuch...samjh hi...nahi aaraha hai ki...mai...kaise...
Abhir who was looking at his friend in pain was about to say something but was forced to stop hearing a voice from the door step...
Hearing the voice Daya stood up in jerk and moved towards the doorstep while wiping away his tears...
In a few seconds he came back into the room with Dev...
Dev moved towards Abhijeet in a hurry and started to check him...
After analysing everything he took the drips set from his suitcase...
He fixed them wisely and then pricked the drip needle into Abhijeet's vein...
After that he took out an injection and injected it into the drip bottle...
He then connected the drip needle with them and set the drips at an appropriate speed...
Daya who was looking at Dev and Abhijeet in fear till then asked out as...
Daya (in fear): Ma...Abhijeet...Abhijeet...theek hai na...
Dev (in pacifying tone): abhi nahi Daya sir...lekin yeh drips lagaya hai na...jaldi hi theek hojayega...subha Tak hosh mai bhi aajayega...
Daya nodded slightly while continued to look at Abhijeet in worry and distress...
Dev (in pacifying tone): sir...aap gabarayiye mat...Abhijeet theek hojayega jaldi hi...
Daya (in pain): haan...haan...patha hai...par...
Dev (in worried tone): kya hua tha Daya sir...kuch hua tha kya???...matlab Abhijeet ne itna Anti depressants...itne dino baad...phir se...
Abhir and Daya frowned a bit after hearing the last few words of Dev...
But keeping it aside Daya explained as...
Daya (in pain): haan...wo...aaj...ek encounter horaha tha...aur Abhijeet ne ek criminal ko goli maar diya...aur wo maar Gaya...usske ke baad Abhijeet ne yeh Anti depressants ko...aise...
Dev while nodding his head in pain and disappointment...
Dev (in pain): mujhe patha tha ki aise hi kuch hoga...issliye maine bahot samjhane ke khoshsis kiya...magar yeh sunn tha hi kaha mera...humesha aise hi kuch...
Abhir who couldn't suppress his curiosity exclaimed as...
Abhir (in confusion): Abhijeet ne...pehale bhi aise jyada Anti depressants khaya hai kya???...matlab aap ne bola na ki...
Dev looked at Abhir for a second in a jerk because a complete stranger was asking this...
But he understood from his gesture that he was Daya's friend and knew something regarding Abhijeet before hand...
Understanding and assuming the possibility Dev asked out as...
Dev (in straight tone): Abhijeet ne medicine ke asar mai apne bhai ke baare mai bol raha tha kya????
Daya and Abhir jerked hearing Dev's straight question...
They exchanged a glance in tension and then Daya nodded in positive with...
Daya (in stammering tone): haan...wo...thoda...kuch...
Dev sighed painfully and then initiated as...
Dev (in pain): you know what sir...Abhijeet ke sab se bade thakad aur kamzori dono hi usske Bhai Daya hi hai...in fact he meant everything to Abhijeet..he is his world...but...kismat ne uss se usske Bhai ko bachpan Mai hi cheen liya hai...
Abhir (in tension): matlab...kya hua unnke Bhai ko...
Dev (in pain): actually...pehale usske Bhai missing the...phir kuch dino baad unnke kapada mila hai samundar se...jiske waja se sab ko laga ki wo...2 saal pehale tak Abhijeet bhi Daya ko maara hua hi samjh raha tha...
Abhir looked at Daya in shock who closed his eyes in complete pain...
Dev (in pain): mai school time se jaan tha hu Abhijeet ko...wo apne bhai ko khone ke baad hi humare school aaya tha...bahot depressed tha...bahot chup tha...humesha khone mai baith ke bas padh tha reha tha tha...aise lag raha tha ki jaise usske Bhai ke saath hi saath wo bhi...
Dev while sighing deeply continued as...
Dev (in pain): dheere dheere se wo apne parivaar ke liye...especially apne profession ke waja se baat kar ne laga sab se...par wo uss trauma se kabhi bahar hi nahi aa paaya...iss liye hi wo jyada gussa kar ne laga...frustrated hone laga...shayad kabhi kabhi aise jyada stress out hothe wakt yeh Anti depressants jyada khane laga hai...
Abhir while looking at Daya who was trying hard to cope up with his emotions...
Abhir (in stammering tone): Abhijeet ko kaise patha chala ki unnke Bhai...jinda...
Dev (in pain): wo 2 saal pehale Abhijeet ne apne Mumma Papa ke baatein sunn liya...tabhi ussko patha chala ki usske Mumma Papa 13 saal pehale se hi jaan the hai ki Daya jinda hai...par unn dono ne yeh baat sab se chupaya diya hai kyuki unn dono ko patha nahi tha ki Daya kahan hai...
Daya's face turned pale hearing that while Abhir's eyes widened in shock...
He thought that no one knew about himself being alive...
But to his shock his mother knew that for 13 years...
That means she got to know about himself being alive after 5 years of his disappearance...
But how???
Then only something came to his mind...
He could remember his mother's arrival at the orphanage where he stayed 13 years ago...
He thought she had come casually...
Was she came in search of him????...
But how did she get to know that he was there?????
He could still remember how he hid himself seeing her and left that orphanage forever...
While Daya was puzzling with his thoughts Dev continued as...
Dev (in pain): jab Abhijeet ko yeh sab patha chala wo bikul Tut Gaya tha...wo khud ko samal hi nahi paaya...kyuki usska Bhai jissko wo maara hua samjh ke maar maar ke ghut ghut ke sirf usske yaado se saas le ke jee raha tha wo jinda hai...aur wo baat itne saalo se uss se chupaya gaya hai...wo yeh dono sadma ek saath handle hi nahi kar paaya...aur...
Daya (in fear): aur kya???
Dev (in broken tone): maine pehale baar usse tute huye dekha tha...tabhi mujhe patha chala ki Abhijeet ko Rona bhi aata hai...aur yeh bhi patha chala tha ki wo humesha stress se chut ne ke liye yeh Anti depressants ko aise kha tha hai jyada...uss din bhi uss ne aise hi yeh Anti depressants bahot jyada khaya tha...
Daya felt like thousands of nails getting stabbed in his heart hearing everything...
Dev (in pain): aaj tak usne apne Mumma Papa se ek baar bhi nahi pucha ki unnlogo ne kyu chupaya Daya ke baare...patha nahi kyu pucha...par tab se wo apne bhai ko dhoodh ne laga...police se madat maanga...detectives hire Kiya...par kuch nahi hua...kyuki police iss case ko seriously nahi le rahe the aur detective loss of clues bol rahe the...
Abhir (in stammering tone): issliye hi Abhijeet ne CID join Kiya...
Dev (in pain): haan...ek saal ke yeh saare frustration ke baad uss ne khud CID join kar ne ke decision liya...ghar mai bol Diya ki usse change chahiye...issliye CID join kar na hai...usske ghar mai koi bhi iss decision ko support nahi kiya...par wo nahi choda...din raat mehnat kar ke padha aur first attempt mai hi aagaya CID mai...
Dev while looking at his friend...
Dev (in pain): mujhe pehale hi patha hai ki wo handle nahi kar paayega yeh kaam...because I know ki wo kaisa hai...aur usske liye usske Doctor profession kya hai...yeh khoon...shootout...yeh sab...he can't handle these things...but he was forcing himself to do everything...
Dev while ruffling his friend's hair...
Dev (in pain): I just hope ki jisske liye wo yeh sab kar raha hai wo usse jaldi hi mile usse...aur yeh wo pehale wali Abhijeet banne jissko maine kabhi dekha hi nahi apne jindagi Mai...
Daya looked at Dev and then at his brother in complete pain...
He felt like his heart would burst out at any moment hearing and seeing everything...
Abhir felt the loss of words to say something...
He felt a void in heart as his perception about Abhijeet has turned out to be totally wrong...
He thought that Abhijeet had betrayed Daya and acted selfish...
But he didn't even live his own life in the memory of his long last brother...
Now he has changed his lovable profession in search of his brother...
He literally felt speechless realising Abhijeet's struggles and pain...
Suddenly Dev's phone started to ring...
Dev attended the call and started to talk with a serious expression...
After completing the conversation he disconnected the call and looked at Abhijeet in worry...
Abhir looked at frozen Daya once and then he himself asked out as...
Abhir (in worry): kya hua aap... pareshan...
Dev (in tension): wo ek emergency case aaya hai...jaana hai mujhe...par Abhijeet ko chod ke...
Abhir (immediately): areee...tho kya hua...aap jayiye na...hum hai na...hum dhyaan rakhege...
Dev (in hesitation): are you sure??... matlab...
Abhir (in soft tone): areee...why not...wo so hi rahe hai na...tho kya problem...aap befikar hoke jayiye...hum dekh lege...bol na Daya...
Saying this he slightly jerked Daya who came out of the painful trance...
He looked at Abhir once who signalled to assure...
Daya while nodding in positive looked at Dev with...
Daya (in stammering tone): haan...haan...hum...hum...dekh lege...aap...tension mat lijiye...
Dev nodded slightly and moved towards Abhijeet...
He ruffled his friend's hair softly and then left the place half heartedly...
Daya looked at Dev's way once and then at his brother who started to frown in that unconscious state...
Seeing which Daya rushed towards him in complete worry...
He started to ruffle his hair gently while sitting beside him without making any sound...
Abhijeet who was frowning till then started to get restless a bit...
A tear slipped from his eyes and he started to mumble as...
Abhijeet (in low tone): Rockstar...wapas...aajao...Rock star... please...wapas aajao...mai...maar...jauga...tere...bina...wapas...aajao...
Daya who was already breaking from inside with the passing time couldn't hold himself after hearing his brother's mumble...
He rushed out of the room immediately as his dam started to break...
Abhir who was looking at Abhijeet in pain till then moved behind Daya seeing him going like this...
Here Daya who rushed towards the hall and sat in the corner with a thud while sliding on the wall...
His mind was totally occupied by his brother's condition and the words of Dev regarding his brother's struggle...
Tears started to flow from his eyes at full speed...
Yes...the dam broke...he started to cry bitterly while burying his face between the knees...
Abhir who came there in a hurry stopped abruptly seeing his friend crying like this...
He while trying to cope up with his emotions moved towards Daya...
He kneeled beside him and kept his hand over his shoulder with...
Abhir (in a teary tone): Daya...
Daya didn't respond he continued to cry bitterly and loudly...
Abhir pulled up Daya forcefully with...
Abhir (in a teary tone): Daya...idhar dekh...dekh na Daya...
Daya looked up at Abhir with the swollen yet teary eyes...
Abhir's heart is broken seeing his friend's pain filled eyes...
But he tried to pacify him with...
Abhir (in pacifying tone): Daya...dekh tum...
Daya while crying more interrupted as...
Daya (in broken tone): sab mere waja se hua hai Abhir...mere waja se hi...mere bhai aise itne dard mai...aise iss halat mai...maine hi yeh sab...
Abhir (in pacifying tone): Daya...tum yeh kya bol rahe ho...tum ne kya kiya...tum ne tho...
Daya (in broken tone): maine nahi kiya tho aur kissne kiya...dekh rahe ho na usske halat...kaise maine usse aise jinda laash banna ke rakh diya hai...mere liye ussne jeena hi chod diya...sab mere waja se...
Daya while trying to manage his breath...
Daya (in broken tone): kyu aaya tha mai usske jindagi Mai...kyu...kyu...agar mai nahi hotha tho wo khush reha tha...par maine sab barbad kar Diya...sab...mujhe jinda reha ne ke koi haq nahi hai...mujhe tho maar jaana chahiye tha...maar...
Abhir (in teary tone): stop it Daya...yeh kya bole Jaa rahe ho tum...please aise mat bol...manna ki tere Bhai ne bahot saha hai...par...yaar...wo tere waja se nahi hai...tere liye saha hai...wo tumara liya taras taras ke hi Aisa hai...samjhao...
Daya tried to say something but Abhir interrupted as...
Abhir (in pacifying tone): Daya...dekh...usse alag hoke tum bhi khush nahi hai...tum ne bhi kitna kuch saha hai..wo bhi bikul akele...lekin yaar...ab jo hua so hua...ussne aur tum ne jo saha hai usse hum badal nahi sakthe...par yaar...aage kuch bhi sehane se rokh tho sakthe hai na...
Daya looked at Abhir in confusion understanding which Abhir exclaimed as...
Abhir (in pacifying tone): yaar... Abhijeet ko apne baare mai baata de...aur usse usske Rock star de de...itne saal ke dard...takleef sab mitt jayega...sab theek...
Daya (interrupted immediately in fear as): nahi...Abhir...nahi...mai usse apne baare mai nahi baata saktha...kabhi nahi...
Abhir (in confusion): kyu Daya...kyu...usse tumare baare mai baata ne mai kya problem hai...
Daya (in stammering tone): problem...hai Abhir...problem hai...usse agar apne baare mai baatauga...tho wo mujh se sach maangega...jo mai nahi baata saktha...kyuki...wo...wo...uss sach ko barthas nahi kar paayega...wo aur tut jaayega...mai nahi...nahi Abhir...
Abhir frowned badly in confusion as he couldn't understand what truth Daya was saying...
Then only he remembered Daya's near outburst regarding some truth on the previous day when he accused Abhijeet for acting selfish (Refer chapter 10)...
Following that he also could remember Dev's words saying that Abhijeet was thinking of Daya to be dead...
At that time in tension he didn't understand it better...
But now his mind could correlate everything...
Abhir understood that Daya was definitely hiding something big from him...
Understanding which Abhir was about to confront Daya...
But suddenly the ringing sound of Abhijeet's phone started to echo all over the house...
Daya and Abhir exchanged a glance and moved towards the room to see Abhijeet's phone which was on the charger...
Daya took the phone and upon seeing the caller ID his eyes widened in shock...
His breath got irregular and his hands started to tremble badly...
Abhir while frowning in confusion and worry...
Abhir (in worry): kya hua Daya...tum aise...kisska call hai???...haan...bol...
Daya while trying to cope up with his irregular sinuses...
Daya (in a stammering tone): wo...wo...Mumma...Mumma ka...call hai Abhir...
Abhir jerked a bit but he already expected this...
He pressed Daya's shoulder with...
Abhir (in firm tone): haan tho...utha na call...dekh kya rahe ho...
Daya (in a stammering tone): kya...kya...bol...rahe...ho...mai...mai...kaise...mai...nahi...nahi...mai...nahi...
Abhir (in firm tone): Daya...samjh ne ke khoshsis karo...utha call...apne liya Naa sahi Abhijeet ke liye...matlab...bahot raat hogaya hai...sab uss ke liye intezaar kar rahe hoge...agar phone nahi uthoge tho wo log sab bahot pareshan hojaayege...tum...tum...utho please...
Daya looked at Abhir in complete distress who assured his through eyes and asked him to attend the call...
Daya while trying to control his irregular sinuses attended the call with trembling hands as...
Daya (in a stammering tone): hello...
Here the chapter ends...
OMG...Daya was going to speak with his mother...
What will happen now? Will Daya be able to speak with his mother? Will he be able to manage himself? Will Daya reveal his identity to his mother?Will Bhoomika identify his son? What will Daya do now? Will he reveal himself to Abhijeet or will go away? What about Abhijeet? Will he be able to identify his brother? What will be his reaction upon knowing the truth? Why did Abhijeet and his family think that Daya was dead? What forced them to think so? How did they get to know about him being alive? Why didn't Abhijeet confront his parents for hiding the truth from him? What about the truth Daya hiding from everyone? Why didn't he want Abhijeet to know that? Was it related to his panic attack?
Stay tuned to know the answers...
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