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daya sitting on floor
he remember abhijeet's words "kisi or ki jarurat hi nhi h daya... tum hi kafi ho... I can surely say... tum fir unhe hurt kroge... unhe takleef doge"
daya mummered : m.. aisa.. n.. nhi.. cha.. chahta.. tha
he remember hateful eyes of acp sir...tum bas dil dukhana jante ho... sirf dil dukhanaaa...
kaash tum hume milte hi nhi
daya mummered : kaash... kaash... aapne ye nhi kha ki ...kash m bichadta hi nhi... kash mujhe meri jindgi ke itne saal mar mar nhi gujarta... apne naseeb ko nhi kosta... kash (and tears fall from his eyes)
daya clear his eyes and said : chalo... agar mere dur chale jane se sab theek ho jaega to vo hi shi...
abhijeet asked : dad btaiye na kya hua...???... aap aise achanak aa gae...
acp sir in low tone : meri baat kaan khol ke sun lo abhijeet... is ghar m koi daya ka naam bhi nhi lega... vo layak nhi h is parivar ke... tum shi the abhijeet... tumhari nafrat shi thi... tumhara gussa shi tha
suddenly something stuck in abhijeet's mind
boss please tum gussa mat hua kro... m theek se behave kru ga paka...
abhi sorry na yaar... please chup maat ho na aise
chahe daant lo... jab tum chup hote ho to daar lagta h ki agar tum dur ho gae to..
boss tumhe khone se bhut daar lagta h yaar... tum ho to jine ki chahat h.. please kabhi mujhse dur mat jana
abhijeet's body shiver for a second...
at very next second he remember that lifeless face of acp sir on hospital bad...
his eyes became red in anger... abhijeet in his mind : puchhna kya h... usne fir dad ko hurt kiya hoga... he just not deserve love...
abhijeet speak : sorry dad... m nhi puchuga kuch bhi... i believe you...
acp sir left the place
acp sir in his room...
acp sir open the caboard take out a photo... a small boy smiling freely...
acp sir touch the photo with shivering fingers...
acp sir speak with trembling tone : k.. k.. kyo.. d.. da..ya.. (he brust out in tears) and hug the frame...
he remember when he hug daya...
acp sir clear his eyes... and mummered : k.. kyo.. d.. daya... kyo is... tarah.. hurt ki.. kiya.. kyo.. s.. sab.. khatam.. k.. ker.. dia..
he remember
dad aap yahi ruk jaiye na
sapna nhi h dad.. sach hai...
m hu na dad...
each word of love making acp sir hate him...
he just want to ask daya... why... why he did this with him... why he make fun of his feelings...
daya sitting in cab
daya in his mind (determined) chaehe kuch bhi ho jae... m acp ko puri baat samjha ke hi rahuga... nhi to vo bhi mujhse nafrat karne lagega...
even he himself not aware that... acp sir's behavior have importance in his life... he can't bear his hate...
daya call Freddy
daya : hello Freddy...
freddy asked with happiness : hello sir...kaise ho sir aap
daya said simply : theek hu ... ek baat btao acp sir kha h ?
freddy : abhi tak to sir nhi aae...thodi der m aa jaege sayad
daya in his mind : late kaise ho gya acp ...
daya cut the call with : ok freddy ...thank you
daya outside the building 'CID BUREAU'
when a man holding mic in the front of camera ...reporting in loud tone
but he stop in mid : rakesh...[in hurry] dekh ...dekh...daya...acp ka beta...pichali baar acp bich m aa gya ...
all other also saw daya
with smile : chalo aaj ke mirch masala ka to kaam ho gaya...acp bhi nhi h
1st reporter asked : daya sir kya m aapka interview le sakta hu ?
other also started : please sir kuch questions h...
daya in amazed tone : mujhse kya questions h...or mera kaisa interview !!!!!
all surrounded
one reporter asked : sir humne suna h aapke differences chal rhe aapke dad acp pardyuman ke sath
daya don't feel good to listen this question : it's about my personal life
another reporter asked : jis acp pardyuman ko mumbai ka bacha bacha apna inspiration maanta h...milne ko tarasta h...us se uska hi beta nafrat karta h...koi to khaas wajah hogi hi...
one another asked : apki life ke bare m kuch bataiye...apne aap ko introduce kriye ...
another one speak : kya kahe aapko...gangster...ya acp ka beta...
daya getting furious by each every question... he is trying to come out from all this
at a time someone else ask : unhone aapki maa ko bhi chod dia tha...koi khaas wajah...
another one : sunna to ye bhi h ki abhijeet unka beta nhi h...agar ye sach h to vo acp sir ke sath kyo rehte h ...unke asli maa baap kaun h...????
daya in anger : dekhiye mujhe aapke kisi bhi sawal ka koi jawab nhi dena h
reporter ask : aap sachai se bhag kyo rhe h ????
another one asked : kahi abhijeet acp sir ki najayaz aulad to nhi h ...this is tooo much for daya ... kahi acp sir ka apki maa ke alawa kisi or aurat se bhi koi najayaz ...before he can complete ...he got a tight slap on his face...
daya hold him from his collar...and speak in anger : how dare you...to put this allegation
the reporter speak : m to sawal kar raha hu...ho to kuch bhi sakta h...ho sakta h tumhari ma ka kisi or se koi nazayaz rishta ho
daya punch him again and said in anger : tab se chup chap sun rha hu kyoki m koi tamasha nhi karna chahta tha ...with red eyes but you have crossed your limit...teri himat kaise hui meri family ko kuch bhi kehne gi...
at a time some one pull daya aside with hato daya...but daya is super angery daya chodo use ...vo reporter hai...be aside
the man pulled daya with all his force...which make daya seprate ...
daya yelled : acp tum dur raho...but he listen a loud tone tum durr hattooo daya...
acp sir make both of them seprate and asked daya to say sorry [in ordering tone: daya sorry bolo apni is harkat ke liye ...
daya said in unbeleivable tone : m sorry kahu !!!!!! he denied bilkul bhi nhi...galti iski h
acp sir said nothing to daya and speak in low tone [to the report] : iski galti ke liye m maafi mangata hu he joind his both hands in front of the reporter ...
daya hold acp sir's hand and argued : tum maafi kyo maang rhe ho...he cleared tum kisi se maafi nhi magoge...meine aisa kuch bhi galat nhi kiya...tum phle meri baat to suno ki hua kya tha
acp sir utter in anger : tum chup raho...m sambhal...but daya cut him in mid [in agressive tone] m kyo chup rahu... acp sir tried to be calm...as he don't want to creat a scene anymore ... [daya in anger] why you don't beleive me ... tumhari problem kya h ...kisi per bhi bharosa ker sakte ho per mujh per nhi...
acp sir said in low tone : daya akhari baar keh raha hu chup ho jao ...tum nhi jante ye kitna bada issue ban jaega ...
daya in surprise tone : mein chup rahu !!!!!!!!! {daya said with teary eyes} kyo mujh per bharosa nhi kerte tum...
acp sir find it becoming mess in front of media
ACP sir speak : aap log please jaiye yha se...daya ki taraf se m maafi maangta hu... i'm soo sorry...
daya feel super angery and hurt as well as disappointment
before daya speak anything ...acp sir cut him : daya just keep quiet ...jao tum yha se...
daya try to forget his anger and said : m tumse baat karne aaya tha yaha ... mujhe baat krni h tumse
at a time a reporter speak : aapko apne pita se baat krne ke liye bureau aane ki kya jarurat...and why you need permission ???
daya feel too much angery but he control as he want to talk with acp sir...which is more important than any argument ...
daya pass an angery look to the reporter and said to acp sir : kya hum yha se thoda dur jake baat ker sakte h
acp sir really don't want to talk daya ...as he is too much hurt...but he want to take daya far from that surrounding
acp sir and daya go aside
daya feeling nervous to start ...both are standing opposite to each other silently
acp sir break the silence : daya jo bhi bolna h bolo ... mujhe or bhi bhot kaam h ... tumhari harkato ko sambhalne ke alawa
daya get angery : fir vahi baat...m tumse yha baat krne aya hu...per tum ho ki
but acp sir cut him : pichli 10 minute se kuch bole bhi ho tum ??? [acp sir utter] itna faltu wakat nhi h mere pass...
daya amazed with : tumhe aapne bete se baat karna faltu kaam lagta h ...
acp sir smile hurtly : tum bhul rhe ho daya ... hamare bich koi rishta nhi h...tum mujhe apna pita nhi mante or m [after a pause] na mere liye is rishtey ka koi matlab raha h...tum vahi purane daya ho...jo goliyo ki awaz sun ke bada hua h...jo ye nhi janta ki ek pariwar m kaise raha jata h...kaise ek hissa bna jata h privaar ka...dusre ki khushi ko khud se phle dekha jata...
[ after a pause ] apno ka dukh...apno ke ansu maar dalte h jite ji...per tumhe to dusro ko dukh pahuchane m bada acha lagta h...tum nhi samaj sakte ... tum ek jangli janwar ki tarah ho daya...jo shi galat kuch nhi sochta...jo feelings nhi samjta...jiska na apne gusse per koi control hota h na apni awaj per...na vo taur tareeke samjhta h...na sanskar ...na hi adar saman...vo sirf gussa samjata h daya...or us par bhi apna kabu nhi rakh pata ...or aise log society m kabhi rehne ke layak nhi ban pate
daya feeling demit hurt by listening all this
tum hamesha vahi daya the ..ho...or vahi purane daya rahoge...tum parivaar ka hissa kabhi nhi ban sakte...tum ek gunde ki tarah sabko apne hissab se chalana chahte ho...jis se tum bolna chahte ho bolte ho...jis se nhi us se bilkul nhi...daya parivaar m ek dusre ke liye jiya jata h...tum apne hisab se...apne comfort ke hissab se rehna chahte ho...tum sirf khud ke bare m sochte ho
tum jante the ki abhijeet bas ye chahta tha ki tumhare or mere bich sab theek ho jae...you know this daya...par tumhne apne ego ke age uski khushi...uski umeed ...uski chahat ko kuch samjha hi nhi
you know ki parinita tumhare bina nhi reh sakti per... per tum us din vha hospital se apne ego ke sath nikal gae... kya use tumhari jarurat nhi thi...
kya uski khushi ke liye tum... maafi maang ker ghar nhi laut sakte the... per nhi...
tumhara mujhe dad bolna mere liye kya mayne rakhta h ye tum jante the... meine phle hi kha tha ki is sachi nafrat se jayada jutha rishta jayada takleef dega
he want to ask why he played with his feelings but he manage with meri to baat hi chod do... mujhse to tum nafrat karte ho...
acp sir take a deep breath chae tumhe kitna bhi bura lage sachai ye hi h daya ki tum kabhi bhi ek parivar ke sadasy nhi ban sakte... kyoki tum ... tum ek awara insaan ho... jo ki janwaro se bhi gaya gujara hota h..
parivaar m rehne ke liye... parivaar bnae rakhne ke liye bhot kuch sehna padta h...
jab tum us ghar m the... tumhari nafrat mujhe roz roz marti thi per m sab seh gaya kyoki tumhare vha hone se parinita khush thi abhijeet khush tha...
tumhari har galti maaf ki... haar baar maaf ki... chae tumne mujhe kitna bhi sarminda kia ho char kitna bhi hurt kiya ho... meine tumhe maaf kiya kyoki mere liye un dono ki khushiyaan apni takleef se jayada mayne rakhti thi...
tum btao daya tumne khud m kya change kiya... apne parivaar ke liye... apno ki khushi ke liye... tumne hamesha vahi kiya jo tumhe acha laga... jis se tumhe khushi mili...
kya kabhi tumhare andar se awaj aai ki tumhe maafi mangni chaiye... tumhe sab short out karna chaiye... kisi ki takleef se kya kabhi tumhare dil ko bhi bura laga... nhiiiii...kabhi nhiii...
you don't deserve this love... this care... this family... and anyone from the family... you didn't did anything for this family... you don't deserve it
daya's eyes are red and cheeks are wet with tears... his throat not supporting him...
but daya manage : ha kabhi kuch nhi kiya... k.. kabhi .. nhi.. I .. know..
(at a time daya's phone beep... he saw the message)
... aaj ke baad kabhi apni sakal nhi dikhuga na tumhe na... tumhare parivaar ko...
he closed his eyes and said with a smile
o.. or t.. tumne.. hi kha.. tha.. k.. ki... ek din sab mere bina bhi rehna seekh jaege....
in low tone
jis din ye gussa utar jae... us din bhi mujhe dhundne ki koshish mat karna... kabhi mat karna...m nhi badal sakta... hamesha aisa hu rahuga... sabko hurt karuga... parivaar m rehna mujhe nhi ata ... (in deep tone) kabhi raha nhi na... to janta hi nhi tha...
nhi janta tha ki parivaar ka matlab apno ke bich rehna nhi... apno ke liye jina hota h... you are right...
vo parivaar pura h... mere bina bhi... apna parivaar sambhalo...vo log jaldi hi mujhe bhul jaege... per tum yaad rakhna ki daya ek janwar tha... jo family deserve hi nhi karta tha... vo bhul jaege...
ki.. k.. ki.. koi.. d.. daya.. bh.. bhi tha... (he can't speak more)
he left with : dua karta hu ki fer kabhi na mile... ye akhari mulakat ho... bye ...
and he left...
acp sir are in anger till now... daya's words didn't able to vanish his anger...
he left the place
one person shout : pagal ho gae ho kya acp... kya kiya aaj tumne...
acp sir who is listening scold from long time silently... speak : meine kiya usme galati nazar aati h... usne ek reporter per hath uthaya...
acp sir go near to that person : kya tujhe nhi pata salukhe ki uski is harkat ki wajah se kya ho sakta tha... vo media wale h... unse batmezi ki usne... vo log to moke ki hi talash m rehte h Or (in anger) or usne kya kiya... vha scene create ker dia...
salukhe in anger : usne kya kiya ye dikha tumhe... kyo kiya ye bhi janne ki koshish ki tumne...???
he started a video in his phone...
reporters surrounded daya...
sir humne suna h aapke differences chal rhe aapke dad acp pardyuman ke sath
koi to khaas wajah hogi hi...
kya kahe aapko...gangster...ya acp ka beta...
unhone aapki maa ko bhi chod dia tha...koi khaas wajah...
another one : sunna to ye bhi h ki abhijeet unka beta nhi h...agar ye sach h to vo acp sir ke sath kyo rehte h ...unke asli maa baap kaun h...????
daya in anger : dekhiye mujhe aapke kisi bhi sawal ka koi jawab nhi dena h
reporter ask : aap sachai se bhag kyo rhe h ????
another one asked : kahi abhijeet acp sir ki najayaz aulad to nhi h ...this is tooo much for daya ... kahi acp sir ka apki maa ke alawa kisi or aurat se bhi koi najayaz ...before he can complete ...he got a tight slap on his face...
daya hold him from his collar...and speak in anger : how dare you...to put this allegation
the reporter speak : m to sawal kar raha hu...ho to kuch bhi sakta h...ho sakta h tumhari ma ka kisi or se koi nazayaz rishta ho
daya punch him again and said in anger : tab se chup chap sun rha hu kyoki m koi tamasha nhi karna chahta tha ...with red eyes but you have crossed your limit...teri himat kaise hui meri family ko kuch bhi kehne gi...
salukhe stop the video with : vo log jaan bujh ker daya ko uksa rhe the...
acp sir cut him : or vo apne aape se bhar ho gya... unhe to mirch masala chaiye hi hota h... per use to control karna chaiye tha...
(with laugh) us se kya umeed karni... vo awara janwar bhi badtar h... (this make salukhe shock... this much anger)
usne konsa phli baar koi aisi harkat ki h... uska roj ka kaam h... na khud jita h... na kisi ko sukh se jine deta h...
acp sir warned : or agar tumhe uski wakalat hi karni h to m ja rha hu... and he start stepping out...
same time salukhe sir speak : Tu aab to bol rha h acp ki use control karna chaiye tha... usne galat kiya... per ek baar khud sochna... tum uski jagah hote to kya karte... he tried... per kisi bhi cheez ki ek had hoti h
acp sir is about to left the bureau
when salukhe sir speak in low and emotional tone : m janta hu pardyuman ki tu thak chuka h sehte sehte...tera gussa satve Aasmaan per h... Tu galat nhi h mere dost... per kahi is gusse ka anjaam sab tabha na ker de...
acp sir replied : tabha hone ko bacha hi kya h... vo do ghar mein jinda lash ki tarah rehte h... vi parinita tarasti h daya ko ek nazar dekhne ko... iski awaj sunne ko... vo abhijeet aise kaam mein laga rehta h jaise koi robot h... m... or m.. m to... pagal ho chuka hu... roj roj ke in natko se...
aab to sab sahi hoga... vi chala gaya h... sab theek ho jaega aab...
and he left
salukhe sir think : vo to wakt hi btaega mere bhai... ki ye tera gussa kya natize dikhae ga... bas kuch bura na ho... nhi to tu nhi seh paega...
THE END
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