9. Chapter 9

Abhijeet was lying on his bed with closed eyes, while clutching the bed sheet under his hands...his eyeballs were continuously moving under his closed eyes...his breathes were quite high and something like painful whisper were coming out from his mouth...

Daya immediately rushed to him and shook him vigorously with an anxious...

Daya: Abhi...Abhi...kya hua yaar?...utho...uth jaao jaldi...UTHO main kehta hoon...

Abhijeet opened his eyes with a jerk and next moment his eyes met with Daya's...Daya noticed an unbearable pain in those brown pairs of eyes...unknowingly Daya's hand went towards Abhijeet's hand and gave a light pressure on his palm...

Abhijeet immediately lowered his eyes and sat up slowly...Daya did not support him as he wanted to give him the opportunity to be independent and confident but asked in low tone...

Daya: kya hua boss?...tum subah subah bistar pe kyun laite huye ho?...(in fear)...tabiyat to theek haina tumhara?...

He touched the scars of Abhijeet's face due to which Abhijeet jerked badly...Daya immediately lowered his hand with...

Daya: dard ya itching to nahin ho raha haina?...ya...(pointing towards his bandaged leg wound)...dard ho raha hain kya yahan?...(while lifting his leg with care)...bleeding to nahin huyi na?...

Seeing Abhijeet's silence he grabbed him from his arms and jerked him with...

Daya: tumhare aage haath jodta hoon main Abhijeet...PLEASE batao kya hua hain tumhe?...aise din dahare laite kyun the tum?...

Abhijeet(in low yet innocent tone): tumne hi to kaha tha ki kamre mein jake lait jao bistar pe...agar aisa nahin kiya to tum bhool jaoge ki main tumhara bhai hoon...ab tum mujhe bhool sakte ho...par main to tumhe nahin bhool sakta na?...(in whisper)...mera aur hain hi kaun?...

Daya looked towards him with teary eyes and then pulled him in a tight hug...Abhijeet silently rested his head on his back...Daya was suppressing his own tears with full force while Dr. Anurag i.e the psychiatrist's message was ringing in his ears as...

Abhijeet tum par khudse bhi zyada yakeen karta hain...he finds a tight bond of trust in you...make sure that his this trust should never gets broken...tum kabhi uska bharosa mat ttodna Daya...ab woh tumhe khush rakhne ke liye jee taud koshish karega...and it is a positive sign...yeh koi choti baat nahin hain Daya...it will be the first step for us to bring Senior Inspector Abhijeet back...

Daya's trance broke with Abhijeet's painful whisper in his ears as...

Abhijeet: tum kabhi mujhe chodke mat jana Daya...PLEASE nahin...mera koi nahin hain yaar...tum mujhe daant lo...mar lo...kuch bhi kar lo...par kabhi mujhe chodke jana mat...kabhi nahin haan?...(Daya nodded positively)...tum naraz ho mujhse?...

Daya separated himself from the hug softly while wiping away his tears with a soft and loving...

Daya(with smile): naraz?...main kyun tumse naraz honga yaar?...(while touching his scarred cheek)...apne itna pyara bhai se koi bhala kaise naraz ho sakta hain?...

A shy smile appeared on Abhijeet's face as he looked up for a moment towards Daya's smiling face...he was feeling an extreme sooth seeing the smile of his beloved brother and hearing his loving words...Daya too was feeling happy seeing his brother's shy smile and he said...

Daya: yeh huyi na mere bhai jaisi baat?...jaao...fresh ho jaao...main nashta lagata hoon...

Abhijeet nodded and went to the washroom for freshen up and Daya went to the kitchen arrange reakfast...he laid table properly and waited for Abhijeet to join...

Abhijeet joined him after a while silently...Daya looked at him but Abhijeet again immediately lowered his eyes and forwarded his hand towards the plate which Daya had kept for him...Daya frowned once as he felt that something was wrong with Abhijeet again as he had no traces of the relaxation which he had managed to provide his heart sometimes ago...he was again looking silent...

Abhijeet picked up some chowmein in fork and again got lost... Daya was looking towards him with sharp gaze as he wanted to see the reaction of Abhijeet seeing solid chowmein as food as Dr. Anurag had forbidden him to give liquid food as soup as nowadays Abhijeet was a bit uncomfortable with liquid things...he took very little quantity of water i.e. the quantity he needed to be alive...not even a drop more...that too gulping down with closed eyes...

Daya touched him with a soft...

Daya: boss...kya hua yaar?...khao na...pasand nahin aaya kya khana?...

Abhijeet came out from his trance with that touch and put a little quantity of chowmein in mouth and felt something got coiled near his throat...he could not swallow down what he was chewing...his stomach felt retching and he forcefully gulped down the bite...he again took a small bite and again his stomach retched...

He suddenly felt that all the food he had taken was climbing up from his stomach to his throat and he rushed towards the washroom covering his mouth with his hands...he closed the door of the washroom and vomited out all of the food into washbasin...

After washing his face properly he sat down on the floor, burying his face in his hands while weeping silently...suddenly he felt a soft touch on his shoulder...a loving and soothing touch...he looked up and saw the person whom had he expected...his brother...Daya...

Daya wiped away his face properly with a towel and then supported him to take him out of the washroom...the whole procedure took place in extreme silence as both of them did not feel any need to speak even a word as sometimes silence spoke more than words...

Daya made Abhijeet sit on his bed and he himself sat in front of him, facing him...he closed his eyes to gain strength for the unwanted thing he had to do after it...when he heard a painful tone...

Abhijeet: I am sorry Daya...extremely sorry yaar...

Daya opened his eyes with shock and said in a surprised tone...

Daya: sorry?...par kyun?...tumhari kya galti is mein?...

Abhijeet(in low painful tone): yaar tumne itni mehnat se woh khana banaya aur maine ulti kar diya...yaar tumne khana accha banaya tha...par main kha nahin paya...yaar please mujhe maaf kar do...maine tumhe hurt kiya na?...yaar please mujhe maaf kar do...maine jaan bujhke nahin kiya kuch bhi...

Daya stopped him with a firm grip over his hand...Abhijeet looked him with question...Daya said with soft yet firm tone...

Daya: Abhi...ek baat batao...jab bhi main beemar hua karta tha tab to maine bhi kitne baar tumhare banaya hua khana ulti kar diya...yaad haina?...tab tum mujhse naraz hote the kya?...

Abhijeet(in eager tone): nahin yaar...main aise kaise...tum to tab beemar hua karte the na?...yeh to beemari mein normal haina?...

Daya: to aaj main kyun naraz hounga?...tum bhi to aaj beemar ho...aur aisa to ho hi sakta hain beemari mein...

Abhijeet(with a sad smile): mazak uda rahe ho?...(standing up with a jerk)...meri is halat tumhe beemari lagta hain?...(touching the burnt skin of his face)...ACID ATTACK hua hain mujh par...(shouting in pain)...matlab samajhte ho tum iska?...yeh mera puri zindagi barbad kar diya hain...and do you think that I will ever be able to show my this burnt face in front of this world?....{Krittz: this is the answer of your one question}...

Daya(in firm tone): mujhe yeh ek hadsa lagta hain...jiske wajah se tum beemar hoke ghar mein baithe ho...tum phirse normal life mein wapas aa sakte ho...bas ek baar theek ho jaao...recovery ke baad tum CID join karoge...

Abhijeet(in tease): tum mera mazak uda rahe ho na Daya?...tum maan hi maan mujh pe haste ho na?...sirf tum kyun?...duniya ke sare log mujh pe haste hain?...main to duniya ke liye koi joker hoon na...jis par hasa jaa sakta hain, jiski mazak udaya jaa sakta hain...(pushing him badly)...tum chale jaao Daya...JAAO...jaao main kehta hoon...mujhe nahin banna kisika joker...nahin banna kisike hasi mazak ka target...kuch nahin chahiye mujhe...kuch nahin...

Daya did not move even an inch from his place...when Abhijeet stopped, he said in calm tone...

Daya: ho gaya tumhara?...bol chuke ho jo bolna hain?...ab main kuch bolu?...

Abhijeet only nodded in closed eyes...Daya, after hesitating a bit, took his hand in his hands then said in soft tone...

Daya: Abhi...boss...tum theek ho jaoge yaar...tumhara...(touched the scars of his face)...yeh sab nishan jo tumhe woh sab yaad dilata hain, mit jayega...puri tarah se mit jayega yaar...humesha ke liye mit jayega...

Abhijeet opened his eyes and said in a helpless tone...

Abhijeet: jhoothi tassali de rahe ho mujhe tum Daya?...main janta hoon ki mera yeh chehra ab kabhi theek nahin hoga...kabhi nahin...kabhi bhi nahin...

He burst into painful tears...Daya did not say anything as he knew that Abhijeet needed time to expel out all of his pain he stored in his heart...when he saw that Abhijeet had stopped weeping, he gently put his hand on his head with a soft...

Daya: Abhi...

Abhijeet, in response, hugged him tightly...while biting his lips tightly in order to stop himself from expressing all the pain...yes...though he wanted to expel all the pain of his heart and to share all the secret agony hid in his heart with his brother...but he was afraid of the consequences...he feared that his brother might start hating him or might think that he was weak and unable to save himself...Daya rubbed his back slowly and said in soft yet firm tone...

Daya: yaar main promise kar raha hoon yaar...tum bilkul theek ho jaoge...phir se CID join kar sakoge...

Abhijeet(in innocent tone): promise?...

Daya(with sweet smile): promise...par ek baat hain...

Abhijeet separated himself from the hug and said in scared tone...

Abhijeet: kya?...(in tears)...tum mujhe chodke chale to nahin jaoge na?...

Daya: tum ek baat dhyan se samajh lo...tumhare saath jo hua hain woh bas ek ACCIDENT hain...kya hain?...accident...tum phir kabhi apne aapko is hadse ka zimmedar nahin manoge...(in strict tone)...nahin manoge?...samajh gaye?...

Abhijeet: tumhe lagta hain Daya ki I am not responsible for this incident?...

Daya(in soft tone): kal agar mere saath aisa gota hain to tum kya mujhe...

Abhijeet immediately put his hand on his mouth and said in scared tone...

Abhijeet: nahin Daya...kabhi nahin...kabhi bhi nahin...hargiz nahin...tum mere bhai ho yaar...tum mere har dard baant sakte ho Daya par yeh nahin...kabhi bhi nahin...phir kabhi aisa mat bolna Daya...

Daya(with a sweet smile): theek hain nahin bolunga...kabhi nahin bolunga...par pehle promise karo ki tum phir kabhi apne aapko is ACCIDENT ka zimmedar nahin manoge?...karo promise?...

Abhijeet(with a small smile): promise...

Daya smiled sweetly and hugged his buddy again while thinking...

Daya: chalo treatment ka first stage to complete hua...Abhijeet ab na hi khud ko us hadse ka zimmedar manega aur na hi us accident ko accident manne se inkar karega...Thanks Dr. Anurag...

He felt himself blessed for having a talk with the famous psychiatrist last night...but next moment his smile vanished remembering the bitter task he would have to do the next...he closed his eyes and a tear drop fell from his eyes...

Meanwhile miles away in that dark room Surya was writing something on a paper with a smirk...he capped the pen and said...

Surya: Abhijeet babu...ab to tum gaye...mere jaal se ab tum mikal hi nahin paoge...

END OF THE CHAPTER

To kya hai woh bitter task jo Daya ko karna hoga?...kya hoga Surya ka agla chal?...kya hain Abhijeet ki treatment ka agla step?...kya Surya ke haathon se Daya bacha payega Abhijeet ko?...janne ke liye stay tuned...

Sambhavi: arey yaar pehle Abhijeet ko wapas aane do...phir na hoga revenge...trust me bohot maza aayega...thank you

Aaniyadi: di itna aasani se Surya thodi na chodega Abhijeet sir ko...thank you di...

Pranjaldi: naraz ho di?kal aapke Birthday haina...to yeh chapter aapke liye gift......Happy Birthday in advance......

Those who stopped me from leaving this ff...thank you very much...but answer me a question...can anyone be calm hearing that Go And Commit Suicide?...I am badly hurt with it...

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