19. Chapter 19

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A shocked whisper came out from both of the friends' lips as...

Daya and Abhijeet: DCP Chitrolle!...

A smirk again appeared on DCP Chitrolle's lips whose teasing glance was piercing the duo. His each and every expression was saying that "aao bhai, aaj yahan tum logon ka itna khatirdari hogi ki tum log zindagi bhar woh bhool nahin paoge"...

DIG sir signalled duo to sit down before the long table, opposite to which they were sitting...Abhijeet took a glance of Daya, who assured him through his eyes and signalled him to sit...Abhijeet lowered his eyes and sat down on a chair after arranging his coat properly...Daya too took his seat beside Abhijeet's chair...

DIG sir started the conversation with after throwing a piercing glance on Abhijeet with...

DIG sir: ab kaise ho Abhijeet?...

Abhijeet(in hesitating tone): theek hoon sir...

DIG sir: to ab hum statement recording shuru kare?...

DCP Chitrolle(with tease): agar tumhare izzazat ho to?...

Daya grabbed Abhijeet's hand from under the table and pressed it lightly...Abhijeet just gave a nod with which Daya removed his hand and DIG sir, along with the other officials, sat straight to began the procedure of collecting Abhijeet's statement...DIG sir began the process with...

DIG sir: haan to senior inspector Abhijeet, aapko kya lagta hain...aap par hua is attack ke peeche wajah kya hain?...

DCP Chitrolle(in tease): hoga koi pyar war ke chakkar sir...iske girlfriends ke list to chota nahin hain...Shruti, Maya, Roshni aur iski pyari...Dr. Tarika...

Abhijeet's body got crumpled with these and he grabbed the handle of the chair tightly...DIG sir again asked...

DIG sir: to senior inspector Abhijeet, aapne jawab nahin diya?...kya lagta hain aapko?...kya hain aap par hua is hamle ki maksad?...kyun kiya hain aapke kidnapper ne aapke saath aise?...

Abhijeet(in painful tone): badla sir...woh mujhse badla lena chahta tha...

DIG sir: kya aap use jante hain?...I mean to say kya aapne unka shaqal dekha hain?...kisne kiya hain yeh suluk aapke saath?...

Abhijeet took a quick glance of Daya who too was looking towards him. He just closed his eyes and managed to utter a merely whisper, which was full of pain, as...

Abhijeet: maloom nahin sir...

Daya jerked badly in shock as he knew that what Abhijeet saying was nothing but a white lie...he had confessed Surya's name in front of him too, then why the hell he was lying here? He turned towards him and started in a shocked voice as...

Daya: yeh tum kya keh rahe ho Abhi?...tumne to...

He was compelled to stop as Abhijeet tightly grabbed his palm from under the table. There was something in that touch which compelled Daya to remain silent. He could not utter any words further, while DCP Chitrolle continued the process with...

DCP Chitrolle: aisa kaise ho sakta hain Abhijeet?...aap wahan do mahine tak us kidnapper ke kabze mein the...aur aapko pata nahin ki woh kaun hain?...kamal hain!...

Abhijeet(in low tone): mujhe sach mein nahin maloom hain ki woh kidnapper kaun hain...woh jab bhi mere saamne aata tha tab apni chehra mask se cover chupake rakhta tha...

DIG sir: fine...to ab yeh bataiye ki wahan kitne aadmi the?...

Abhijeet(in painful low whisper): bohot sare...

DCP Chitrolle(in sarcastic smile): wah!...kya baat hain!...bohot sare aadmi the!...(shouted)...arey exact number batao kitne log the wahan?...

Duo startled and backed off due to that sudden shout while Daya protested with...

Daya: cheenkh kyun rahe hain aap DCP sir?...koi bhi behra nahin hain yahan...

DCP Chitrolle: to tum tumhare bhai se kaho ki woh sidhe sidhe aur saaf saaf jawab de humare sawalon ka...kab se behki behki baatein kiye jaa raha hain...

Daya: to aap thodi shanti se baatein nahin kar sakte?...woh ghabda raha hain isse...yeh koi interrogation nahin chal raha yahan jo aap mere bhai pe is tarah zulm karenge...woh yahan khud par huyi zulm ka statement record karwane aaya hain...na hi apni koi gunaah kabool karne...

DIG sir(in firm tone): senior inspector Daya, main aapki bhawnao ko samajh sakta hoon par hum bhi majboor hain...hume us mujrim ko pakadna hain aur yeh sirf tab hi mumkin hain jab senior inspector Abhijeet apna bayan theek se denge...par woh to theek se kuch bata hi nahin rahe hain...aur sach nikalwane ke liye thoda shakthi se pesh to hum sab ko aana hi hoga...

Daya(in anger): yeh thoda shakthi se pesh nahin aa rahe hain aap log balki Abhijeet ko mentally assault kiya jaa raha hain jaise uspe hua yeh acid attack usi ka hi gunaah hain...

DIG sir: dekhiye senior inspector Daya, aap humare department ke bohot hi hunhaar officer hain, isliye hi hum ab tak yeh sab kuch bardash kar rahe hain...par ab aap hume aap pe bhi shakthi se pesh aane ke liye majboor kar rahe hain...main aapko yeh last warning de raha hoon ki agar aap yeh phir se is procedure ko stop karne ki ya is mein interfere karne ki koshish Karenge to hume majbooran aapko is kamre se nikalwa dena padega...

Abhijeet, who was listening all these with his head lowered, now raised his head and said in painful tone...

Abhijeet: nahin sir...aap please Daya ko is kamre se bahar mat bhejiye...uske taraf se main maafi mangta hoon aur yeh waada karta hoon ki woh ab kuch nahin kahega...(whispered)...bilkul chup rahega woh...par aap please use yahin rehne dijiye...mere saath...

Daya looked towards him in shock and then said in stubborn tone...

Daya: lekin Abhi...

Abhijeet(in helpless tone): Daya please...please?...

Daya felt that his entire protesting power got slowly absorbed by that helpless yet ever trusting "please"...he just shook his head and then slowly wrapped Abhijeet's palm in his own palm, which he felt was trembling badly...DCP sir looked towards them and said in teasing tone...

DCP Chitrolle: yeh Mumbai Police Headquarters ki statement recording procedure hain Daya, koi ladki dekhne ki rasam nahin jahan narmi se sawal poocha jaye aur adhi jawab ko ladki ki positive point samajh liya jaye...agar bhalai chahte ho to apne bhai ko zara ach he se samjha do ki woh humare sawalon ka sahi sahi jawab de...

DIG sir just nodded and continued the procedure with...

DIG sir: so senior inspector Abhijeet, aap par yeh attack kahan aur kab hua hain?...ek kaam kijiye aap shuru se bataiye ki unlogo ne aapko kahan rakha tha?...aur aapke saath unke bartav kaisa tha?...

Daya threw an angry glance towards him and just closed his eyes in hatred along with irritation...he was feeling himself very much worthless, being unable to rescue Abhijeet from this painful procedure which was seemed to be ever lasting for him now...he could understand what mental condition Abhijeet might be going through at this moment, but he could do nothing...just nothing...for him now, at this moment...Ridiculous!...

On the other hand Abhijeet too was feeling himself very much humiliated after a long time...it was the first time, since he got free from Surya's captivity, he felt himself so much ridiculed and insulted in front of all...and he could do nothing here as he now knew very clearly that two careers, his own and more importantly Daya's career too, were hanging on him right now...bit what could even he do?...he was rather helpless...he felt that he was again being passed through all of that pain and humiliation forcefully and he was sitting helpless...silently tolerating those pain, hurt and insult given to him.

He came out from that painful trance feeling a warm soothing touch on his shoulder...he looked up and discovered Daya was looking towards him with concern yet pain in his ever expressive eyes...he just could not suppress his smile seeing those painful pair of eyes was reflecting trust and belief too...for him...he silently wiped away those tears which were rolling down by his cheeks and then answered in broken tone...

Abhijeet: usdin kidnapping ke waqt unlogo ne mujhe injection deke behosh kar diya tha...jab mere aankhe khuli to maine khudko ek glass chamber mein paya...wahan pe sirf ek bottle pani tha...par mere haath peeche ke traf bandhe hone ke wajah se main woh pani pee nahin saka...mujhe bohot pyas lag raha tha magar phir bhi main woh pani pee nahin saka...woh pani ka bottle mujhse bas kuch hi door tha par...wahan pe oxygen supply ka bhi kuch...mujhe bohot suffocating...

He stopped as he was feeling nauseous even remembering the situation...he was again feeling lack of oxygen around him and could feel that his heart was thumping in the ribcage rather speedily. He just covered his face with his palms and began to cough badly.

DIG sir signalled something to Daya...Daya immediately took the glass of water which was kept in front of them and attached it to Abhijeet's lips rather forcefully. Abhijeet protested minutely but it was Daya who won the game. He made him drink some gulps if water and kept the glass aside. Abhijeet wiped away his face slowly and then faced DIG sir with...

Abhijeet: I am sorry sir...

DIG sir: it's ok...accha aap yeh bataiye ki woh glass chamber tha kaisa?...kuch room jaisa tha?...

Abhijeet nodded negatively with a silent...

Abhijeet: nahin...woh glass chamber kuch coffin jaisa tha...wahan hilne ki jagah hi nahin tha...wahan bas laitne ka jagah tha...mere haath peeche bandh diya gaya tha...aur woh pani ka bottle usi glass chamber mein hi mere sar ke pass rakha gaya tha...dheere dheere wahan oxygen kam ho raha tha...mujhe bohot ghutan sa ho mehsoos ho raha tha...aankhon ke saamne andheera bhi cha raha tha dheere dheere...ulti bhi aa raha tha bohot zyada...

Abhijeet again stopped and took some deeps breaths to calm down his emotions...DIG sir, who was looking towards him with sharp eyes, now said...

DIG sir: uske baad kya hua?...

Abhijeet: main is halat mein teen din tak pada raha...phir unlogo ne mujhe bahar nikalwa liya...mujhe phir se behosh karke kisi aur jagah le gaye...

DCP Chitrolle: lo!...kisi aur jagah le gaye!...arey bhai kahan le gaye woh bhi bataiye zara...

Abhijeet lowered his head and silently whispered in pain...

Abhijeet: maloom nahin...

DCP Chitrolle: wah!...kitna accha bahana!...maloom nahin...mujhe to ab shaq ho raha hain ki tum par yeh acid attack sach mein tumhare kidnappers ne hi kiya tha na?...ya phir tum khud hi kidnap hone ki drama karke apne chehre pe acid dal di?...

Abhijeet felt that the whole world around him just got shook due to this one sentence...he looked towards DCP Chitrolle in extreme disbelief...he could not think how could a man be such ruthless and heartless?...being an acid attack victim was nothing but something kind of joke for him...he just could not take it anymore...

On the other hand, this one sentence shook Daya too terribly...he was feeling an extreme hatred towards this man, sitting in front of him...he clearly knew what effect Abhijeet might have to suffer after this session...panic attacks, low self esteem, almost nil self respect and zero confidence...he banged the table strongly with a loud shout as...

Daya: DCP CHITROLLE!...apne had par karne ki koshish na kare to hi behtar hoga aapke liye...

DCP Chitrolle(in anger): kya kaha tumne?...tum mujhe had seekhaoge?...ab mujhe tumse seekhna hoga kya sahi hain aur kya galat?...

Daya: zaroorat pada to haan...aap mere bhai pe bewajah bebuniyad ilzaam laga rahe hain...aur main bhai ka yunh is tarah beizzati bardash nahin karunga...

DIG sir: haan DCP Chitrolle...Daya sahi keh raha hain...Abhijeet humare department ka ek hunhaar officer reh chuka hain...uske service records bohot hi accha hain...hume is baat ko dhyan mein rakhna hoga...aur aap ek senior officer hain isliye apne junior officer ko beizzat nahin kar sakte is tarah...

DCP Chitrolle: I am sorry sir...

DIG sir: sorry mujhse nahin Abhijeet se kahiye...

DCP Chitrolle(in angry tone): I am sorry Abhijeet...mujhe tumse is tarah baat nahin karna chahiye thi...

Abhijeet slowly wiped away his tears with a silent and broken...

Abhijeet: it's ok sir...

Daya threw an angry glance on DCP Chitrolle and then silently grabbed Abhijeet's arm with a soft...

Daya: theek ho tum?...break loge thoda?...

Abhijeet took a deep breath and then nodded in no with a painful...

Abhijeet: nahin yaar...main theek hoon...(in whisper)...mujhe bas jald se jald is session ko khatam karna chahta hoon...jitna jaldi ho sake...

Daya just gave a nod and then both faced the Headquarters authority with straight faces, hiding their emotions inside their hearts...DIG sir said...

DIG sir: koi baat nahin...accha to aap yeh bataiye ki kya wahin par hi aapke saath yeh acid attack hua?...

Abhijeet only nodded with tightly bitten lips as those dark moments of that incident were again flashing in front of his eyes continuously...he was feeling that he was again going through those moments...he was again feeling that those brutal tortures were leaving numerous irremovable marks on his body and he was absolutely helpless to resist that...DIG sir again said...

DIG sir: theek hain phir...to ab yeh bataiye ki kya aap us jagah ko describe kar sakte hain?...I mean woh jagah kaisi thi?...

Abhijeet closed his eyes and then said in broken tone...

Abhijeet: woh ek bohot drona purana kamra tha...kuch attic type ka...ek hi bulb tha...ceiling ke saath attached...bohot hi chota sa room tha...as furniture, wahan sirf ek hi chair tha jiske saath hi unlogo ne mujhe...(after gulping the ball of tears which had been stored in his throat)...mujhe bandhke rakha tha...

DIG sir: hmmmmmmm...theek hain...accha ab yeh bataiye ki woh acid attack aapke saath hua kaise?...matlab aap samajh rahe haina?...aapko aap par hua zulm ko describe karna hain...with each and every minute details that you remembered...

Abhijeet's body got shrinked even remembering the incident...he was feeling very much nauseous due to being uncomfortable and was feeling suffocating too...he just wanted to run away from all these and to hide in any secret place, away from the gaze of all the curious and irritating people who could never understand his pain and just wanted to prick him about that incident which could give him nothing except pain and suffering...

He came out from his painful trance feeling a soft call, coming from just beside him as...

Daya: Abhi!...

Abhijeet pressed his lips with each other tightly and grabbed Daya's palm tightly which he could feel in his palm...he then looked up towards DIG sir and DCP Chitrolle with teary eyes and said in painful tone as...

Abhijeet: bohot aandhera tha us kamre mein...pata hi nahin chal raha tha din hain ya raat...teen char dino se lagatar aandhere mein hi tha main...itna sa bhi roshni nahin dekha tha...phir achanak sar ke upar ek bulb jal utha...roshni se aankh jal gaya tha...phir woh log aaye...

DIG sir: tab kisi ka chehra nahin dekh paye tum?...

Abhijeet nodded in no with a broken...

Abhijeet: tab bhi woh mask pehenke hi aaye the woh log...

DIG sir: theek hain...phir bataiye kya hua tha?...

Abhijeet now burst into tears and then whispered in pain as...

Abhijeet: unlogo ne mujhe zor se pakadke rakha tha...ek ne meri baal pakadke rakha tha aur woh log...ek ek karke...ek ek karke mere chehre pe...mere chehre pe acid dalte gaye...aur main sirf cheenkhta raha, chillata raha...par kuch kar nahin paya...nahin rok paya unlogo ko...

He covered his face with his palms and began to sob loudly...all the Headquarters officers, along with DIG sir, to provide him some time to expel out all his pain...DCP sir opened his mouth to say something when DIG sir put hand on his shoulder and nodded in no...Daya now stood up and after turning Abhijeet's chair towards himself, he hugged him tightly...Abhijeet too hugged him and after sometime, stopped his sobs applying all of his will power...Daya released him with a soft...

Daya: ab theek ho?...

Abhijeet only gave a nod and then faced the Headquarters authorities with a polite...

Abhijeet: I am sorry sir...

DIG sir(in soft tone): are you alright?...

Abhijeet: of course sir...

DIG sir: ok then let's continue the procedure...so senior inspector Abhijeet please tell us how long did the incident last?...matlab kuch andaaza hain aapko ki kitne waqt laga tha pura incident hone mein?...

Abhijeet(in low tone): bohot waqt laga tha sir...woh log thoda thoda karke dal rahe the na acid...isliye hi...pal pal mar rahe the woh log mujhe...aur ek attacker nahin tha...

DIG sir: accha?...to kitne log the?...

Abhijeet(in broken tone): bohot sare...exact number maloom nahin...

DIG sir: accha ab aap itna bataiye ki kya un logo ne aapko kisi bhi tarah ke threat kiye the?...

Within a moment, Abhijeet's face became pale as he got lost in the memory lane, remembering something...some stress line appeared in his forehead and he closed his eyes tightly...

In the meantime, Daya was starring towards him with piercing gaze...he was now got cent percent definite that Abhijeet was hiding something from everyone...but he decided not to ask anything now as he knew that Abhijeet was still not comfortable in sharing anything to anyone except him...

DIG sir took a glance of DCP Chitrolle and then asked in a louder voice...

DIG sir: senior inspector Abhijeet, I have asked something to you. Has the kidnapper threatened you after that incident?...

Abhijeet took a deep breath and lowered his gaze with a low...

Abhijeet: no sir...never...

DIG sir raised his left eyebrow in disbelief and then asked in softer tone...

DIG sir: are you sure senior inspector Abhijeet?...

Abhijeet(in weak tone): absolutely sir...

DIG sir: ok then...so now tell us had you been forced during that acid assault?...

This one sentence crash landed on both the hearts like a bolt. Both became stunned hearing the question. They both looked towards the questioner with disbelief, both shocked and surprised were the incorrect adjective to describe their conditions. Daya managed to utter even in that state...

Daya: what do you mean sir?...

DCP Chitrolle: lo bhai...tum dono ko English samajh mein nahin aata kya?...pata nahin kaise CID officers ban gaye dono ki dono...to hindi mein suniye...Abhijeetji kya aapke saath unlogo ne jor jabardasti kiya tha ya phir aapne unhe yunh hi karne diya khudke saath yeh acid attack?...

Another Headquarters Officer: yes senior inspector Abhijeet, we just want to know that is the acid attack done voluntarily or involuntarily?...

Daya was about to say something aggressively when Abhijeet stopped him by pressing his palm as he did not want his brother to be in trouble for his sake...Daya again sat down on the chair while starring towards Abhijeet with annoyed gaze...Abhijeet took a deep breath and answered the question in a much firm tone...

Abhijeet: yes...(stressed)...sir...I had been forced...the total assault was done involuntarily...and I had tried my best to resist it and to protect myself but due to being tied and being held by multiple people at a time, I was not successful...anything more sir?...

DIG sir nodded and then asked in official tone...

DIG sir: so now next question...aap yeh bataiye ki hamle ke waqt aapke feelings kaise the?...I mean kaisa lag raha tha aapko jab woh log aapko torture kar rahe the?...

Abhijeet bit his lips tightly and then whispered in painful tone...

Abhijeet: utna dard mujhe pehle kabhi nahin hua tha...lag raha tha ki chehre pe koi liquid aag dal rahe the...bohot dard hua tha tab sir...bohot dard...

Daya silently pressed Abhijeet's palm which Abhijeet grabbed tightly to gain strength for facing the next question...

DIG sir: ok...to ab bataiye ki kya aapne us kidnappers mein se kisi ke bhi jism mein koi special identification marks wagera kuch dekha kya aapne?...

Abhijeet: nahin sir...woh log sar se payon tak kale kapdon se khud ko cover karke rakhte the...isliye main kisi bhi kidnapper ki jism ya chehra nahin dekh paya...

DIG sir: accha to yeh bataiye ki attack hone se pehle kya woh log aapko kisi bhi tarah ki drug ya chemical diya tha?...

Abhijeet closed his eyes tightly and tried to remember something. Finally he opened his eyes and then said in silent tone...

Abhijeet: tab to kuch nahin diya tha...par uske kuch der pehle ek admi ne mujhe ek injection diya tha...us mein shayad kuch tha...

DCP Chitrolle, who was till then searching for any chance to open his mouth, now spoke up with...

DCP Chitrolle: lo phir se behki behki baatein...arey kya tha woh bhi batao zara...kya ho raha tha tumhe uske asar se...yeh bhi to batao zara?...

Abhijeet(in low tone): mujhe bohot neend aa gaya tha tab...par jab utha tha tab bhi dimag ek dum numb sa ho gaya tha...dimag bilkul bhi kaam nahin kar raha tha...

DCP Chitrolle(in teasing tone): is mein naya kya hain?...kab kaam karta hain tumhara dimag?...zaroorat ke waqt hi to yaaddash gayab ho jata haina tumhara ta ta bye bye karke...

Abhijeet again got shrinked due to the poisonous dart of his words while Daya tightened his grip in anger...DIG sir again asked...

DIG sir: accha to yeh bataiye ki kya aapko lagta hain ki us kidnappers mein se koi bhi kisi bhi tarah ki nashe mein tha?...

Abhijeet(in silent tone): jee sir...sabke sab sharab peeke aaya tha...tunn to nahin tha par sabke munh se sharab ki badboo aa raha tha...jitne bhi log mujhe pakde the aur jin logo ne mere chehre pe acid dal raha tha sabke munh se sharab ki badboo aa raha tha...

DIG sir: ok...then tell me what happened after the attack?...

Abhijeet(in painful low tone): mujhe to itna dard ho raha tha ki main wahin pe behosh ho gaya tha...jab aankh khula tab agle din ki subah ho chuka tha...pehli baar dhup dekha tha bohot dino baad...chehre pe bohot jalan aur dard ho raha tha...Maine feel kiya ki mere chehre pe already bandage tha...maine bhagne ki koshish bhi ki thi...par pakda gaya...aur woh log mujhe phir se wahin bandh diya...phir meri dressing change bhi kar diya tha us kidnapper ne...usdin se lekar mere rescue hone ki din tak ka safar mujhe yaad hi nahin hain theek se...mujhe zyada tar drugs ke influence mein hi rakhte hain woh log...aur sedatives bhi dete the...finally ek din mijhe wahin chodke bhag gaye woh log...usi din hi CID team ne mujhe rescue kar liya...

Daya's heart pinched my heart badly hearing "CID team" instead of "my team"...did not he consider himself as a part of CID Mumbai?...was not it his team?...he sighed badly and focused on the conversation going on beside him...DIG sir asked to Abhijeet, who was sitting with his head lowered...

DIG sir: to senior inspector Abhijeet, aap yeh bataiye ki kya woh log aapko kahin aur haath lagaya tha?...I mean...are you understanding what I meant by this?...

Daya frowned and was about to say something when DIG sir looked towards him and said...

DIG sir: senior inspector Daya please...hume humara kaam karne dijiye...hume bhi senior inspector Abhijeet ki utni hi fiqar hain jitna aapko hain...hume yeh janna hoga ki us kidnapping ke wajah se senior inspector Abhijeet ko kya kya nuksan hua hain aur future mein kitna hone ki chances hain...

Daya: par uske liye aisa sawal poochne ki kya zaroorat jis mein lage ki woh...

Abhijeet(cut him in middle): no sir. None of them has not done anything with me which you are thinking about...

Daya jerked his head in disappointment and rolled his eyes in irritation. Why did his brother stop him?. Why the hell he was not allowing him to protest against all these mental torture done with him by all these Headquarters officers.

On the other hand, Abhijeet took one single glance of Daya and by it only, he could really understand what Daya might have been thinking now, at this moment?. He sighed on his fate. Yes, though he was in problem right now but for that, he could not allow his brother too be trapped in it. NEVER!...

DIG sir took a glance of both the brothers, sitting beside him and then said finally...

DIG sir: theek hain...it's enough...hume aur kuch nahin janna...bas hume aapka medical reports chahiye...aap kaye hain woh sab?...

Abhijeet helplessly looked towards Daya as he had brought nothing with him. But Daya just ignored his glance and forwarded a light green folder towards DIG sir and said...

Daya: jee sab laye hain hum...yeh lijiye...

DIG sir took the folder and took the paper from the officer who was putting down Abhijeet's statement till then in it. He forwarded it to Abhijeet and said...

DIG sir: yeh raha aapka written statement...check kar lijiye...koi correction ki zaroorat ho to kar dijiye aur neeche signature bhi kar dena...

Abhijeet, with teary eyes, went through the file and then signed his name below it with trembling hands. Daya looked towards him and unknowingly his eyes too become wet. He sighed and wiped away those tears and asked...

Daya: sir kya hum ab jaa sakte hain?...

DIG sir(with a smile): yes of course!...you may go now...and Abhijeet...

Abhijeet(in low tone): jee sir?...

DIG sir: please take care of yourself...

Abhijeet said nothing but just gave a nod. He silently looked up towards Daya who immediately grabbed his palm and they came out from the conference room slowly. Daya once turned to take a glance of DCP Chitrolle who signalled him reminding about the challenge they had taken. Duo left the Headquarters building in complete silence

The journey of returning to home, too, was sank in complete silence. Daya's concentration was divided into two parts, one was on the road while another part was keeping sharp vigil on Abhijeet who was sitting silently in the passenger seat, with his head attached with the head rest and closed eyes along with sweaty forehead.

Daya dropped Abhijeet in the house and himself, along with the car, went to the garage to park it. He was coming back towards the house when he heard a loud glass breaking sound in the house. He immediately rushed to the house and entered Abhijeet's bedroom in hurry only to found a photo frame was lying on floor with it's glass pieces scattered across the floor...

He looked towards Abhijeet silently who faced him with an angry shout as...

Abhijeet: kya?...ghur kya rahe ho mujhe?...abhi bhi kuch sawal poochna baki reh gaya hain kya?...kuch janna baki reh gaya hain?...nahin na?...to ab baksh do mujhe air chale jaao yahan se...(joined his palms in front of him)...mujh par thoda to tmrehem karo...just get lost from here!...do you understand?...

Daya did not get angry as he himself too wanted Abhijeet to expel out all of his agony and pain which he had kept buried in his heart since long. He could not have burst out in front of the Headquarters officers so now he was bursting out now, in front of that person who loved him more than anything. He knew. Daya grabbed his arm tightly with...

Daya: Abhi...relax!...everything will be fine...tum theek to ho na?...

Abhijeet(in painful shout): yes I am bloody fine!...why should I not be fine?...pandrah logo ke saamne khud par hua torture ki kahani jo batake aaya hoon...tum bhi to the wahan...to aur kyun janna chahte ho ki main theek ho ya nahin?...kya faraq padta hain tumhe?...kya kya kiya tha?...kahan kiya tha?...kitne log the?...kisne pehle kiya aur kaun baad mein?...mujhe kaisa lag raha tha?...sun to chuke ho sab pehle hi...to ab kyun aaye ho?...tamasha dekhne?...(pushing Daya)...jaao...maine kaha chale jaao mere room se...

But Daya was still standing in the room with a stubborn expression stuck over his face...seeing this, Abhijeet's face got reddened due to anger and he stamped his left foot strongly on the floor with a loud shout as...

Abhijeet: samajh mein nahin aa raha hain main kya keh raha hoon?...chale jaao yahan se...mujhe akela rehna hain ab...(in teary broken requesting tone)...Daya please!...please...mujhe thodi der akela chod do...

Daya had nothing to do as he really had no strength to protest against Abhijeet's this teary tone. He grabbed Abhijeet's palm for a while and then left the room silently with...

Daya: Abhi...main bahar hi hoon...theek hain?...

As a response, the door got locked from inside and a loud thud sound came from just behind it. Daya sighed sadly and then sat on the sofa of hall, with his eyes stuck over Abhijeet's door. After a while, a huge crashing sound from behind the door shook him from the core and he just rushed towards the door while beating it badly with...

Daya: Abhijeet darwaza kholo...Abhijeet for God's sake open the door please...dekho sab theek ho jayega yaar...hum milke sab theek kar lenge...par abhi ke liye tum please darwaza kholo...Abhi!...

Getting no response, he stepped backwards and with a strong kick broke down the door. But the scene inside the room just made him frozen in his place. A painful shout came out from his throat as...

Daya: Abhijeet!...

END OF THE CHAPTER...

So what might have Daya seen in the room? What had Abhijeet done? And why Abhijeet hid Surya's name in the statement recording procedure? What is going to happen next? Will Duo be able to overcome it? Stay Tuned To Know More...

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