A man (p1) holding his gun and talking on the phone with someone while telling him
(p1): Ha mai aaj last raid ke liye jaa raha hun aur aaj ki raid agar successful rahi to kal report HQ me submit karke parso tak aajaunga thik hai
While another man (p2) on the line
(p2): Abhi yaar aur teen din hai yaar, tum jaldi vapas ajao
Abhi: ha mere bhai mai aajaunga par tu khayal rakh apna...acha daya chal ab mujhe niklna hai raid ke liye baadme time milega to mai khud tujhe contact karunga hmm bye
Daya: theek hai boss bye khayal rakhna or ha zyada herogiri mat dikhana mujhe mera bhai one peice me vapas chahiye
Abhi: (in disappointment of his brother's antics) ahem... acha bye bye (and cut the call)
The raid was successful, but Abhijeet was hit by a bullet on his shoulder and was also injured on his head. However, he couldn't stay away from his brother and reported the file to HQ before heading towards Mumbai, taking the first flight and informing ACP sir and Daya about his arrival.
He reached Mumbai airport around 8 am in the morning. Daya was desperate to meet his brother after 3 long months. At last, his wait was over, and he could see Abhijeet coming towards him with a suitcase. A huge and excited smile crept onto his lips, but after noticing a white bandage rolling over his forehead, the smile turned into a very concerned one. As Abhijeet reached towards him, Daya just hugged him tightly, and Abhijeet also hugged him back. After that soothing hug, they sat in the car, and Daya finally enquired.
Daya: Abhi.ye chot ke lagi haa bola tha na one peice me chahyie mujhe tum...or zyada dard to nahi hai na... kahi aur bhi chot ayi hai? ayi hi hogi tum superman jo ho (he said all of it in one breath not giving Abhijeet a chance to speak)...ab kuch bologe bhi ya nahi
Abhi: (smiling at his concern)
theek hun yaar or wese bhi tujhe dekhne ke baad to puri tarah thik hun
Daya: kya boss tum bhi...wese kahin aur lagi hai?
Abhi: umm...ha wo..wo darasal
Daya: hmm
Abhi: woh daya
Daya: aree aageyyy!!
Abhi: ha woh kandhe par goli lagi hai