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Abhijeet (panicked voice) – Lekin…Lekin kya Ashu!

Ashutosh (looking at Abhijeet with serious face) – Uske baad hme Acp sir ka operation krna hoga.

Daya (tensed voice) – Lekin operation toh ghr mein nhi ho skta na…uske liye hme Acp sir ko hospital shift krna hoga.

Abhijeet (completing his sentence) – Jo k hm nhi kr skte.

Ashutosh – Abhijeet… Acp sir ko hospital shift krna hoga.

Abhijeet (getting hyper) – Nhi Ashu…tum jante ho hum esa nhi kr skte. Hum sir ko yahan se nhi lekr ja skte… Sir ko puri Mumbai janti h…Agr kisi ne pehchan liya toh. Sara raaz bhi khul jayega aur Acp sir ki jaan khtre mein pd jayegi. Najane kitne dushman h hmare jo hum pr nazar rkhte h… kisi ne bhi pehchan liya toh bhut badi gadbad ho jayegi. (Holding Ashutosh's hands) Nhi Ashu… kuch aur socho… hme kuch aur krna hoga.

Daya (trying to calm him) – Abhijeet…relax.

Abhijeet (still hyper) – Nhi Daya… hum sir ko itne bade khtre mein nhi daal skte. (To Ashutosh) tum btao mujhe tumhe kya equipments chahiye… hum log sb intezaam yahan krwa denge. Sir ka pura treatment yhi hoga.

Ashutosh (trying to be soft) – Dekho Abhijeet… main akela ye operation nhi kr skta.

Abhijeet (loud tone) – Kyu nhi kr skte tum. Neuro surgeon ho na tum… kaise nhi kr skte tum.

Daya (holding Abhijeet from shoulders and in a high tone) – Abhijeet kya hogya h! (again soft tone) Sir ko kuch nhi hoga. Hm sir ko kuch nhi hone denge…hna (Abhijeet nodding his head in yes) Hm log kuch doosra rasta nikal lenge.

(while silently signalling Ashutosh) – Hna Ashutosh… doosra rasta nikal lenge na hum.

Ashutosh (getting Daya's signal) – Han…(to Abhijeet) kuch sochte h hm… kuch nhi hoga Acp sir ko… relax.

Abhijeet nodded in head in yes and took a deep breath. While Ashutosh told Abhijeet to sit with Acp sir, he left with Daya. Both came to hall and Ashutosh said –

Konsa raasta niklega Daya… Main sach mein ye operation akela nhi kr skta. Mujhe aur doctors ki madad ki zrorat pdegi aur Acp sir ko yahan se shift krna hi pdega hospital mein. Aur ye Abhijeet itna hyper kyu ho rha h aaj. Kya hogya h ise.

Daya (with down head) – Meri galti ki vajeh se.

Ashutosh – Kya mtlb?

Daya (low tone) – Aaj main Dr. Salunkhe ko sb btane wala tha. He narrated all the incidents happened today. Main chahta tha k Dr. Salunkhe Abhijeet se nafrat na kre… Lekin aaj agr Abhijeet waqt pr aakr baat nhi sambhalta toh sb gadbad ho jati. Isliye shayd voh thoda ghabra gya h. Already aaj subeh wali baat uske dimaag se nhi nikli h aur ab ye…

Ashutosh (pressing Daya's shoulder) – Tumhara irada kabhi galat nhi hota Daya… Aaj bhi nhi tha. Lekin bhrosa agr sach ke bahr aane ya na aane pr tika ho na toh usee bhrosa nhi kehte. Dr. Salunkhe ko agr kabhi Abhijeet pr bhrosa krna h toh bina sach jaane krna hoga.

Daya – Aap abhi bhi mujhse naraaz h.

Ashutosh (soft tone) – Nhi Daya…mujhe tumse koi gila shikwa nhi h. Us waqt halaat hi ese the k…tumne Abhijeet ka saath nhi choda fr bhi. Lekin mujhe Dr. Salunkhe aur team se zroor shikayat h. Un logon ko Abhijeet pr bhrosa nhi tha….khair chodo ye sb. Tum Abhijeet ko sambhalo. Main sochta hun koi raasta.

While on the other side

Abhijeet was sitting with Acp sir and holding his hand. He was remembering the good moments he spent with Acp sir.

Abhijeet…tumhe parwah ho na ho. Lekin mujhe tumhari jaan ki parwah h.

Tumhare muh mein ghee shakkar Abhijeet.

Tumhe toh chaku lga h na…fr bhi tum train mein kya kr rhe ho.

I am proud of you my boy

He wiped a tear from his eyes and said with determination – Main aapko kuch nhi hone dunga sir. (with moist voice) Bs is bar aap mera sath dijiye…denge na. Hr baar ki tareh mujhe akela mt chodiyega sir. Main ye seh nhi paunga. Is bar meri himmat ka imtehaan mt lijiye.

While Abhijeet was talking to Acp sir Daya was standing by the door and heard all. He too wiped the moisture that came in his eyes with his thumb came towards Abhijeet and pressed his shoulder and said with determination –

Is bar sir zroor saath denge yr. Akela nhi chodenge. Apne beton ka saath chod ke kaise ja skte h voh.

Abhijeet couldn't speak anything just looked at him with moist eyes. Daya took him in a comforting hug while Abhijeet let his tears fall. After a while, both got seperated and after giving a thorough look to Acp sir both left the place.

While days were passing, Acp sir's head injury started to heal. But Abhijeet and Daya still could not relax themselves as they still need to figure out how will they get Acp sir's operation done. Ashutosh was continuosly trying to find a way as he knew Abhijeet wouldn't let Acp go to the hospital. While cases were going on in the bureau, team was handling them very well. While one thing nobody could notice that Abhijeet was giving cases to Rajat and let him handle them like Acp sir used to give charge of cases to Abhijeet. Whenever he goes for any meeting or other work that only Acp could do, he gives cases to Rajat. As Daya was there to take of Acp sir, bureau is handled by Rajat.

One day…

Ashutosh, Abhijeet and Daya were sitting in Abhijeet house. Ashutosh called them both to discuss something important. After settling there Ashutosh said –

Mujhe raasta mil gya h jisse hme Acp sir ko hospital bhi nhi le jana pdega aur unka operation bhi ho jayega.

Daya (happy tone) – Ye toh achi baat h… pr aap itne serious kyu lg rhe h.

Ashutosh (serious tone) – Kyunki ye sb itna aasan nhi hoga. Ye bhi risky h.

Abhijeet – Ashu tum btao kya krna hoga… jo bhi risk hoga hum log dekh lenge.

Ashutosh – Abhijeet… jaisa k maine pehle bhi kaha tha k main ye operation akela nhi kr skta. Mujhe aur doctors ki zrorat pdegi. Mujhe ek doctor mil gye h. Aur achi baat ye h k voh Mumbai ke nhi h. Kaafi saal pehle main unse ek camp mein mila tha. Voh bhut hi kaabil surgeon h aur retirement lene wale h. Unka hospital yahan se 1300 Kms door ek chote se kasbe mein h. Voh hospital bnd hone wala h kyunki voh retirement lene wale h. Hum agr kisi tareh se Acp sir ko wahan le jayen unke paas toh ye operation bhi ho skta h aur kisi ko Acp sir ke baare mein kuch pta bhi nhi chlega.

Abhijeet (shocked) - 1300 Kms door Acp sir ko kaise le jayenge sb se chupa kr. Tum doctor ko yahan nhi bula skte kya?

Ashutosh – Fr vhi baat Abhijeet… agr voh yahan ayenge toh bhi ilaaj toh hospital mein hi krna hoga na. Pkde jayenge. Hme Acp sir ko hi le jana hoga. Vaise bhi hospital bnd hone wala h toh unke paas staff bhi nhi h. Kisi ko nhi pta chlega k wahan Acp sir ka itna bda operation hua h.

Daya – Ashutosh aap ye btayiye k jana kahan h… hum log Acp sir ko le ayenge.

Ashutosh – Aligarh

Abhijeet (sarcastic tone) – Toh kaise lekr jaoge Acp sir ko itni door…kya junglon se lekr jaoge. Raaste pr kitne saare tolls ayenge… check naake ayenge…jb tkk Aligarh phunchnge na Mumbai toh kya aadhe desh mein khabar fail gyi hogi.

Daya – Nhi esa kuch nhi hoga… (with a winning smile on his face) kis raaste se jana h voh tum mujh pr chod do.

Abhijeet smiled at this and said – Han bhai… ye department toh tumhara h!

But then Abhijeet noticed that Ashutosh was still looking very serious. He asked him –

Ashu… baat kya h. Kya chupa rhe ho tum humse. (in tension) Acp sir theek toh ho jayenge na is operation ke baad.

Ashutosh (with down head) – Umeed toh h k voh theek ho jayenge. Lekin jb tkk operation nhi ho jata tb tkk is baare mein kuch keh nhi skte. (standing up from couch and going away) Voh sb baad ki baaten h… filhaal mudda ye h k operation hoga kaise.

Daya – Operation kaise hoga mtlb?

Ashutosh – Is operation mein jo equiments, medicines aur injections lgenge voh bhut hi mehnge h. 3 crore rupaye lgenge Daya. Aur ye paise jma krne ke liye hmare paas sirf 1 mahina h.

Listening this Abhijeet and Daya got a huge shock. For some moments, they were unable to react. Arranging this huge amount is not an easy task that too in a month. It felt like the world came crashing down for both of them. Seeing them totally silent, Ashutosh said –

Tum log sochne ka waqt lelo.

Daya (surprised tone) – Kya sochne ka waqt lele Dr. Ashutosh. Acp sir hmari family h. (lost tone) Hum unhe kuch nhi hone denge.

Ashutosh – Mujhe andaza tha k tum yhi khoge Daya… Lekin practically socho k itne paiso ka intezaam kaise hoga. Maine bhi kuch 10 lakh rupaye jma kiye h jo is operation mein kaam ayenge. Pr fr bhi itni badi amount agr waqt pr jma nhi hui toh… hum log 1 mhina hi ruk skte h… hum log aur intezaar bhi nhi kr skte.

Abhijeet (lost tone) – Nhi…hum log dekhte h… Kuch na kuch kr lenge. Tum operation ki tyari kro.

Whole night Abhijeet and Daya could not sleep. They could not even talk to each other. It felt like they are loosing everything. Daya did not go his house that night. Abhijeet spent the night roaming in his room like he was deciding something. Sometimes he looked lost and sometimes determined. A defeated look was visible on his face. While Daya was sitting with Acp sir. Whole night, he was there holding Acp's hand in his own hand like he never want to leave it. Early morning, Daya made coffee for both of them. He came to Abhijeet's room with coffee. While sipping coffee, Daya looked at lost face of Abhijeet. He said –

Abhijeet…hum dono milkr kuch na kuch intezaam kr lenge. Main apni gaadi bech dunga. Mere doston se bhi baat krunga… kuch toh saving mein bhi hoga na hum dono ke paas.

Abhijeet (lost tone) – Hum log kitne paise jma kr lenge is sab se. 20-30 lakh.

Daya(Holding his hand) - Agr khud ko bhi bech kr paiso ka intezaam krna pda na Abhijeet… main tyaar hun.

Abhijeet (looking directly in his eyes) – Acp sir esa kabhi nhi chahenge Daya.

Daya (in frustration) – Toh kya krenge btao.

Abhijeet (with strange tone) – Maine soch liya h Daya.

Daya got scared listenig such tone. Being his best friend for so many years, he knows this tone. This tone reflects that he is going to do something big which can put Abhijeet in danger may be in personal or professional level. So, he asked in a little tough tone – Kya soch liya h Abhijeet. Kya krne wale ho tum?

Abhijeet (with determination now) – Main apni maa ka ghar bech dunga.

Daya (shocked) – Kya!