Daya remained staring towards Abhijeet's body with shocked eyes. The red fluid coming out from his brother's body was shaking him from his core... the world was seemed to be reddening for him. He felt that he was tired, and that was a fact that could not be argued against. The last few hours had been more straining on his mind than his body, and that was what made things worse.
He felt that he was being pulled away by some people... he did not react. He kept staring towards Abhijeet until he felt a huge jerk in his body. He came out from his trance with it and saw a doctor in front of him, saying something. He once jerk his head to move away all the clouds from it and concentrates on the words said by the doctor...
Doctor: dekhiye Mr. Daya, aapke bhai Mr. Abhijeet ko shayad bohot hallucinations ho raha hain... isliye unka mind bohot stressed ho gaya jiski wajah se unki blood pressure aur pulse rate bohot fluctuate kar raha hain... jis wajah se unhe is tarah bleeding ho raha hain... kyun ki internal bleeding ho raha hain unhe... ab aap hi kuch kar sakte hain... kyun ki hume maloom nahin pad raha hain ki unhe itna stress kis baat ki hain?
Daya(in numb tone): main?... main kya kar sakta hoon? Main thodi na doctor hoon...
Doctor(with smile): main janta hoon ki aap koi doctor nahin hain... magar hum yeh bhi jante hain ki aapke aur Abhijeet sir ke beech ek aisi ankahi psychological bonding exist karta hain jiski wajah se Mr. Abhijeet aapke maujoodgi mein hi sabse zyada comfortable feel karte hain... aur is halat mein yeh hi sabse strong medicine hain unke liye... aap hi unse psychologist bond create karke unhe relaxed kar sakte hain... kyun ki hume to unhe relaxed nahin kar paa rahe hain... aur unhe theek karne ke liye unka mind relaxed karna bohot zaroori hain... kar payenge na aap yeh?
Daya once looked towards Abhijeet's painful face and some tear drops came out from his eyes. He took some deep breaths to calm down his emotions and then said in firm tone...
Daya: haan main yeh kar paunga... magar kaise? Kaise karna hoga mujhe yeh sab kuch?
An old doctor came towards him and said in soft tone after patting his shoulder softly with...
Old doctor: kuch nahin... bas aap unke pass jake baith jaiye aur aankhein bandh karke sirf Mr. Abhijeet ki awaaz, jo aap ab bhi apne dil mein sun paa rahe hain, unpe concentrate kijiye... is duniya ke har ek cheez se munh pher lijiye, siwaye apne bhai ke awaaz ke... apne dil ko yeh ehsaas dilawaiye ki duniya mein sirf aapke aur aapke bhai ke alawa koi aur hain hi nahin... bas apni dil mein gunj rahi apne bhai ki awaaz ko follow kijiye... aapke rooh ko unki rooh se jodna hoga aapko... aur yeh ehsaas dilwana hoga ki sab kuch theek hain aur aap unke pass hi hain... yeh hi ek tarika hain unhe wapas lane ka warna agar aisi condition zyada der tak chalta rahe to unki jaan chali jayegi... ab aap hi apne bhai ko bacha sakte hain... sirf Abhijeet Daya... sirf Abhijeet... aur koi nahin... kuch bhi nahin...
Tu rootha dil toota...
Daya looked towards the old doctor whose face was reflecting a deep trust for him. He knew him as his teammates were like a regular customer of this hospital... but today he was not a mere doctor for him, but was a saviour... a saviour who had told him the way to save the only relative of his life and he must make this doctor win.
He did not say anything but stepped towards the tool kept beside Abhijeet's bed. He sat down on it and grabbed Abhijeet's hand firmly while closing his eyes and his ears. Abhijeet's voice was still haunting in his ears, while the golden memories which he and Abhijeet had spent together were playing in front of his eyes.
Mere yaar muskura de
Each and every mortal feelings and tensions gradually wiped away from his mind as he made himself cut off from the rest world. The only person who slowly conquered both his mind and brain was none other than his brother... his Abhijeet. He slowly got sunk in a soothing trance after a while a dizziness slowly enclosed him in it's shell. He was feeling himself light and comfortable there though the temperature around him was too low, so he found himself shivering... and this extreme cold compelled him to open his eyes... but what he saw opening his eyes made him stunned!
It was a deep and piercing darkness which had covered the place where he found himself standing in. He looked around himself and found himself being floated into nothingness which was making him surprised. He forwarded his hand to take support anything, as he scared of being fallen down from it, but nothing came into his reach.
He was really feeling scared as the thing which only came in his eyes around himself was nothing but deep darkness only. But a soothing feeling too was fondling his heart as he felt Abhijeet's presence around him... he knew that he was somewhere near him... but he could not trace the exact position of him. To trace his position, he called him softly...
Daya: Abhijeet!
Woh pyar phir jaga de
Abhijeet grabbed his head tightly in his hands as he felt that his head splitting in two.
"DAYA" he shouted again... in extreme pain. And this time, he really got an response as he heard that...
"Abhijeet" the serene voice of Daya reverberated around!
"Daya..." he called out looking here and there. His vision blurred, when he saw a faint light coming from ahead. As the light orb became bigger, his pain lessened as he could see clearly that the white orb was none other than his Daya.
"Abhijeet" Daya called him again.
Mere yaar muskura de
"Daya" He felt a sense of joy which he never experienced before. He got up and walked towards his brother. He has been trying to break the cage but not even once had he succeeded. He tried again to bend the bars so that he could move, but the bars didn't even budge.
"Abhijeet" Daya called out to him again. He looked up to see him standing outside the cage with his arms outstretched... towards him. Never in his lifetime had he made his brother wait this much for him. Rage over the cage clouded him.
He looked around himself to find that his second entity too was looking towards Daya with scare. His smirks had vanished while his face had become bloodless white. His hands were grabbing the bars of the cage tightly and his internal terror was clearly reflecting in his gaze. Abhijeet looked towards him with smirk and again grabbed the bars of the cage to break it open, but this time with double strength and enthusiasm as now he knew that he was not alone anymore... his brother was there with him. Waiting for him!
Woh pyar phir jaga de
With all the strength he has he pulled the bars aside, making a gateway for himself. He quickly came out of the cage and started moving towards his brother. Daya just smiled & suddenly started walking backwards towards the light.
"Daya" Abhijeet called out and started running towards him while he heard a extremely painful shout from behind but he did not pay any attention towards it as he knew who might be the owner of this scream, it was his second entity who was now gradually getting evaporated into the darkness above. He did not even give a look behind as now Daya again got disappeared into the darkness in front of him... leaving him completely alone.
"DAYA" he shouted as he run to stop him but ended up into falling into the nothingness below him which made him scream badly in shock as...
Abhijeet: AHHHHHH...
On the other hand, Daya came out from his trance and opened his eyes with a jerk as he felt that Abhijeet's hand had grabbed his hand tightly. He looked on stunned... not understanding what was happening and what to do next!
Abhijeet could feel that his body was being grabbed by some people and his hairs were being pulled tightly. He tried to scream but he could not... rather than felt a sharp pain again and again on his face. He grabbed Daya's hand more tightly in great fear.
He started to tremble with his grip tightening on his brother's hands with every second. His other hand moved upwards, trying to stop the invisible force that was trying to shoot him. As the pressure raised to shoot another bullet, he could see Daya's face and lifted his hand to touch it. His face is out of focus, he tried hard to touch it, brought his vision into focus and with great strength, he called out his name and managed to touch him this time...
Some great force pushed him, Abhijeet realized that he was falling down but ended up falling on Daya from the bed as his grip on his hands was still tight and Daya had lost his balance due to his body weight. He was on the floor and Daya was seemed to be patting his cheeks, shaking him by his shoulders... calling him repeatedly, while he continued to stare at his face with lost eyes. Daya grabbed him tightly and kissed him gently on his forehead. Abhijeet raised his trembling hand and touched his face, and uttered the one word which Daya had been waiting since all these months to hear...
Abhijeet: D... aa... ya!
Kya jane kyun tujh pe
It was not more than a mere whisper... but for Daya, it seemed to be the reason of his life. He felt to be reborn again!
He felt that Abhijeet was closing his eyes again... feeling drowsy, he immediately picked him up and made him lay back on his bed and rushed out to call the doctor. He felt to be on the cloud ninth, relishing this moment again and again, feeling his hands on his face, that touch of his lips and her first word after long three months "D... aa... ya..."
The whole CID team rushed to the hospital on hearing this good news. They found Daya waiting outside Abhijeet's room as the doctors were checking him. ACP sir touched his shoulders, he turned and in a flash hugged him and burst out in tears, everyone present there understood that it was not the tears of pain, but was the tears of extreme happiness!... happiness of gaining back his life again!
Everyone gathered around him and congratulated him from the core of their hearts. They saw him smiling after a long time with his face glowing with happiness. At that moment, the doctor came out and exclaimed his surprise at this miracle. Abhijeet had finally woken up and maybe would be in the condition of talking within a day or two.
Daya smiled broadly in happiness and said in excited tone...
Daya: main milke aata hoon usse... woh mujhe dekhke bohot khush hoga...
The doctor: sorry Mr. Daya aap abhi Mr. Abhijeet se nahin mil sakte... woh abhi so rahe hain... unka mind stressed tha to maine unhe sedate kar diya hain... Unhe ab rest ki bohot zaroorat hain...
Daya's face dropped in disappointment and said in low tone...
Daya: accha? Rest kar raha hain? Kab tak uthega?
The doctor: teen char ghante to lagega hi... magar mere khayal se aapke liye ek baat janna bohot zaroori hain... agar aap Mr. Abhijeet se baat karne ke liye utavla ho rahe hain to sorry... yeh possible nahin hoga kyun ki ab woh baat karne ki halat mein nahin hain... aur philhal hum unhe agle kuch dino tak semi conscious stage mein hi rakhne wale hain... kyun ki abhi woh bohot weak hain... isliye rest karna hoga...
Daya: accha to kya main use dekh sakta hoon?
The doctor: jee dekh to aap zaroor sakte hain... par please, itna khayal rakhiye ki unhe kisi bhi tarah ki koi disturbance na ho...
Daya: jee!
He sighed heavily & made his way again towards the room where his brother lied with closed eyes…. But he had no fear now…. No fear to lose his reason of life…. no fear to happen anything bad…. It was a pure reunion…. Of two pure souls…. and now, he was enough strong to handle this temporary separation for the sake of nature's obvious own system called slumber!
Mujhe itna pyar aaye
Time flew away like a jet plane now in Daya's life. It had been almost two weeks since Abhijeet had regained consciousness after all those incidents. And in this period, Daya's life too had taken a 360 degree turn from the type of life he spent during that three months... as he had gained back his life again!
The terms like pain, grief, guilt or tears had been disappeared from his life and new terms like smile, satisfaction, pleasure etcetera had reoccupied their place again. He was feeling himself complete again. He was really feeling happy now.
Tu roothe to jaise
After being in semi conscious stage for a week, Abhijeet was a bit alright since last three days. He was allowed to sit up for small durations with regular intervals and was allowed to talk a bit even. He was still very much weak, so he had to remain in sleeping condition for many hours till now... but he was improving. The doctors too were very much satisfied with his improvement.
Daya took proper care of his friend during these days. His one and only focus was Abhijeet…. His diet… his medicines… his proper care and rest…. In those days Daya also seemed in some other world dedicating only for his brother.
Meri kismat rooth jaye
It was the twelfth day after Abhijeet regained his consciousness and the weather was very bright also, unlike the weather prevailed since last week. Abhijeet was seemed to be sitting there on his bed, in half lying position, with a newspaper in his hand. Daya was not there, he had gone to the washroom for freshening up session as he had arrived there in hospital directly from the bureau.
He entered in Abhijeet's cabin after washing and sanitizing his hands properly and sat beside his bed with an excited...
Daya: boss, tumhe maloom hain, main tumhare liye ek surprise gift laya hoon!
Abhijeet folded the paper and kept it aside with...
Abhijeet: haan... janta hoon...
Daya(in shock): kaise? Ek minute ek minute... tum ko zaroor Freddy ne bataya hoga... main abhi uski khabar leta hoon...
He was about to take out his mobile with he received a light slap on his head with a light...
Abhijeet: har baat pe is bechare ko dosh dena bandh kar tu samjha? Humesha use hi phansata rehta hain...
Daya: accha? Main humesha use phansata hoon? Aur tum to jaise doodh ke dhule ho na? Humesha use bhabhiji ka naam leke darata kaun rehta hain?
Abhijeet: accha? Main to use bhabhiji ka naam leke satata hoon, par tu jo use direct Ravan ka naam leke darata rehta hain uska kya?
Daya(in embarrassed tone): woh to main bas aise hi...
Abhijeet: kyun? Ho gayi na bolti bandh? Agar tera woh satana aise hi hain to mera bhi aise hi hain... zyada nahin... samjha?
Daya: dekho boss mera munh na khulwao to hi behtar hoga tumhare liye...
Abhijeet: kyun? Aisa kya karoge tum agar maine aisa kiya to?
Daya: main?... main kya karu... kya karu... haan main na direct Dr. Salunkhe ko call karunga aur bataunga ki tum aur Tarika yahan romance kar rahe ho... phir dekhna woh kaise band bajate hain tumhari... yahan aake uthake patak denge tumhe?
Abhijeet(with serious tone): waqui?... waqai lagta hain tumhe aisa?
Daya sensed the seriousness of his voice, so he tried to manage with...
Daya: haan... woh to main bas yunhi...
Abhijeet cut him strongly with a damn serious...
Abhijeet: nahin Daya... woh aisa nahin karenge... itna to yakeen hain mujhe un par...
Daya got scared due to the sudden mood change of his brother so he continued...
Daya: nahin Abhi... woh aisa kuch nahin karenge... woh bhi to tumhe pyar karte haina... main to bas yunh hi majaq kar raha tha...
Abhijeet(in same serious tone): baat yeh nahin hain ki woh kya karenge... baat yeh hain ki kya woh aisa kar payenge? Kyun ki ab to unke umar ho gayi hain... aur is umar mein mujh jaisa naujawan ko uthake patakna unke bas ki bas ki baat nahin hain... haina?... (A\N: kyun hila dala tha na?)
Daya was about to give a positive nod when he realized Abhijeet's words and looked up towards him to see him staring owards him with a naughty smile playing over his lips. He remained staring towards him with same shocked gaze for sometimes which made Abhijeet burst out into laughter after a while. Daya came out from his shock phase and said in anger...
Daya: dekho kaise daant nikal rahe hain sahab... jaise ek mast joke mara hain koi...
Abhijeet continued to madly but managed to utter with it...
Abhijeet: joke to maine khud hi mara hain... tumhari woh aankhein... aur mujhe to maloom hi nahin tha ki janab mujhse abhi tak darte bhi hain...
Daya(with irritation): haan haan theek hain theek hain... aur haan main tumse abhi tak darta hoon kyun ki tumhara woh gusse se laal chehra dekhke jo nahin darega woh ab bhi bhagwan ke ghar mein hi hoga... kam se kam is duniya mein nahin aaya hoga... jab apni gusse se bhara hua laal laal aankhein dikhake ghurte ho na tum, tab mano aisa lagta hain ki haath pair sab dar ke mare pet ke andar ghus gaya hain...
Abhijeet pulled his cheeks with a cute...
Abhijeet: alley mela darpok bhai!
Daya(with shy smile): kya boss tum bhi!
Both shared a heartily laughter for sometimes and then Abhijeet asked in curious tone...
Abhijeet: accha Daya, woh surprise gift kya hain woh batao na?
Daya: arey haan... main to bhool hi gaya tha... yeh lo!... dekho main kya laya hoon!
He tool out a sealed envelope from his pocket and handed it to Abhijeet with an enthusiastic...
Daya: yeh dekho!
Abhijeet's smile disappeared suddenly as hr could easily recognize the envelope. It was a brown sealed envelope, officially used by the departments of Maharashtra Police. He once looked towards Daya, who was smiling towards him, and opened the envelope gently after breaking the seal.
Daya was observing his brother's expression while Abhijeet was reading the letter, but he failed to find any change in his expression. Rather than his facial expression was neutral... not a bit of excitement was there in it. So he asked with hesitation...
Daya: accha haina Abhi?
Abhijeet left the letter after he finished reading it and said in damn serious and firm tone...
Abhijeet: kya hain yeh?
Daya(in shock): kyun? Yeh to tumhara re joining ka letter hain... Headquarters ne tumhe CID mein wapas lene ka faisla liya hain... usi ka official letter tha...
Abhijeet(in same tone): woh to mujhe bhi dikh raha hain... lekin yeh kya mazak hain haan?
Daya(in firm tone): Abhijeet... yeh koi mazak nahin hain... it is true... we all are damn serious...
Abhijeet(in same tone): aur unhe yeh kisne kaha ki mujhe phir se CID join karna hain? Nahin Daya, chahe jo kuch bhi ho jaye, main phir se join nahin karunga... in logo ne mujhe samajh kya rakha hain? Jab chaho termination letter thama do aur jab dil chaha use cancel karke re joining letter de rahe hain? Main insan hoon ya koi gudiya? Meri koi izzat hain bhi ya nahin? Aur tum...
Daya: main? Maine kya kiya?
Abhijeet: tumne kyun yeh letter accept kiya? Tum wahin par bol dena chahiye tha ki main CID join nahin karna chahta... itni beizzati ke baad, un logo ne soch kaise liya ki main wahan wapas join karne wala hoon? Main apni zindagi mein hi khush hoon aur dekhna mujhe bohot jald ek nayi naukri bhi mil jayega... par mujhe CID mein wapas join nahin karna...
Daya remained sitting silently just to give time and opportunity to his buddy to vent out all the frustrations and anger which he had kept stored in his heart since long. When he saw him to stop, he just grabbed his hand with a soft...
Daya: mere saath neeche chaloge Abhi? Tumhe kuch dikhana hain!
Abhijeet(with bright face): neeche? Chalo...m par doctors?
Daya: main unse permission leke hi yeh sab kar raha hoon Abhi... warna yeh letter to mujhe teen mahina pehle hi mil gaya tha, jis din tum coma mein gaye the... uske agle din hi... ruko main wheelchair lata hoon...
He brought a wheelchair from outside and shifted Abhijeet in it with extreme care. Then he took him to the elevator and they came downstairs... directly to the ground floor. Abhijeet was looking towards him with a extreme amount of curiosity in his eyes while Daya was silent. He enjoyed the curiosity and questions reflecting in his buddy's eyes which made him realize that how much trust he had in his heart for him. He never objected or feared... he was just curious.
Door na ja yunh
Both directly came out to the lawn of hospital where a deposit box, for providing flowers or messages for the patients, were kept. Abhijeet looked towards it and found that the big deposit box had overflowed already with bouquets and papers. He looked towards Daya with surprise while Daya took him near it and signalled him to pick up anything from it.
Abhijeet bent a little and picked up a paper from it and read it silently. In the paper, a message was written there in excellent handwriting as...
"GET WELL SOON MY SUPERHERO ABHIJEET SIR. I NEED YOU TO FIGHT AGAINST MY DEMONS."
Abhijeet kept staring towards it silently while Daya turned his face away to wipe away the tear drop which had come into his eyes unintentionally. Abhijeet again picked up another letter and saw it too contained a get well soon message for him as...
"AAP WAPAS AA JAAIYE ABHIJEET SIR, HUME AAPKI ZAROORAT HAIN. GET WELL SOON. I AM WAITING TO SEE YOU BACK IN CID SOON."
He checked three four more papers and found they contained same type of messages for him, wishing for his recovery, requesting him to return in CID and much more. He was feeling himself in cloud ninth seeing so much care and concern of common people for him. He was feeling overwhelmed with joy... he just could not understand what to do next... He could not stop himself from opening the messages one by one, but he had to stop, feeling Daya's warm touch on his shoulder and a caring...
Daya: yeh sirf aaj ke liye tha... peechle teen mahino se har roz aa raha hain inte sare letters aur phool... aur ghar pe bhi aa raha hain... har roz...
Abhijeet just closed his eyes tightly and hugged his brother tightly, hiding his face in his chest. Daya smiled gently and fondled his head softly with...
Daya: ab chale cabin mein?...
Aankh churake
Abhijeet nodded positively and they retuned to the cabin. During these journey, Daya narrated the whole story of DCP sir's helplessness and about the children of that Orphanage who were rescued later by special team of Headquarters officers. Abhijeet listened it silently without any expression over his face which made Daya irritated and tensed simultaneously.
Kya payega mujhko rulake
Daya made Abhijeet comfortable on the bed with a low...
Daya: kya soch rahe ho tum? Kya faisla hain? Tum kya phir se...
Abhijeet looked up towards him silently. Daya stopped as he noticed an unspoken pain in his eyes. He lowered his eyes and whispered...
Daya: tumhara faisla mujhe manjoor hoga Abhi... main tumhare saath hoon...
He grabbed his palm tightly which Abhijeet too responded back. Both remained sitting silently with their eyes fixed on their hands which were entwined with each other. None of them uttered anything as they feel that both needed this silence. There came some aspects in life when silence always were preferred than words. This was one of them.
Maan bhi ja deewane
After a while Abhijeet left his hand and spoke up in silent tone...
Abhijeet: Daya mujhe thoda waqt chahiye... main is waqt koi faisla nahin le pa raha hoon... to please is bare mein hum...?
Daya: theek hain Abhi... hum is bare mein koi aur baatein nahin karenge... tumhe jitna waqt lena chahte ho le lo... aur yeh baat bhi yaad rakhna ki tumhara faisla chahe jo bhi ho, hum is mein tumhare saath honge...
Mere yaar muskura de
Abhijeet just smiled but said nothing. He picked the newspaper to read further when Daya said...
Daya: Abhi... aat baje tak tumhara dinner aa jayega... main tab tak canteen se apni khana lekar aata hoon... saath mein hi khayenge aaj...
Abhijeet: haan haan janta hoon... tum apne liye bhi woh hi pheeka khana lekar aaoge... Daya, ab bas bhi karo... main abhi hospital mein hoon isliye mujhe to woh hi sab hi khana padega... tum kyun waise khaoge? Yaar main janta hoon ki tum khane ki kitni shaukeen ho, mujhe accha nahin lagta hain yaar ki tum mere wajah se...
Daya: ok done! Main aisa hi karunga... lekin usse pehle mujhe ek promise karo tum ki jab main beemar ho jaunga, tab tum bhi pheeka khana nahin khaoge... kyun ki beemar to main hoon na, tum kyun waisa khana khaoge?
Abhijeet looked towards him and then shifted his gaze towards the newspaper with a simple...
Abhijeet: khana lekar aao...
Daya smiled and left while Abhijeet got busy in reading the newspaper with a soft smile playing over his lips. He turned a page and something printed at the bottom part of the page attracted his gaze. He brought it near his eyes and colours of recognition flashed in his scared eyes while he grabbed the bedcover with tight grip.
He felt his breathing getting uneasy, beads of sweat appeared on his face. He closed his eyes and tried to breath slowly to calm himself down and tried all the relaxing techniques that he had learnt from his counselling sessions. Though usually, they were proved effective for him, but today none of them worked. He closed his eyes and then, without any type of warning, those disturbing images again appeared in front of his eyes.
At the same time, Daya returned from the canteen and got shocked to see him on the verge of a panic attack. He, after putting his food packet on the table, rushed to Abhijeet and immediately grabbed him by shoulders.
Wo pyar phir jaga de
His touch makes Abhijeet open his eyes... he looked towards him in great fear. Daya tried to calm him down by talking to him randomly, asking him to take deep breaths and to look at him. Abhijeet slowly fixed his gaze on his face; he could see his lips moving... but he could not understand what he was saying but he got distracted and felt the images were fading away. He felt slightly dizzy and held his head.
Mere yaar mere yaar
Daya only looked towards him and then embraced him warmly with all the love he had there in his heart for his brother. Abhijeet too hugged him back after a while and hid his face in his chest while taking some deep breaths. Daya was feeling curious to know what had triggered Abhijeet's anxiety suddenly as he had not suffered any panic attack since long. But he felt that asking Abhijeet directly about it was not a good idea as Abhijeet would never be comfortable with such issues to open before him, which reminded him about that horrible past. He decided to investigate it himself after Abhijeet retired to take rest.
Both spent the rest night silently. Neither Daya asked anything about the panic attack issue nor Abhijeet felt it interesting to tell him all. Daya had noticed the newspaper which was now lying under the bed in half open condition which he guessed to be the main root of the problem but he did not say anything. Both had their dinner silently and Abhijeet went to sleep after having his medicines... but tonight grabbing Daya's hand tightly in his... securing them near his chest.
Mere yaar mere yaar
Daya did not object against his that behaviour but fondled his head softly to provide him a peaceful sleep... which he knew that he needed badly to regain stability in both mind and body again. After, being assured from that side, he slowly freed his hand from Abhijeet's clutches and picked up the newspaper. The page, which had given Abhijeet a panic attack, was still open and what Daya saw there just made him stunned!
END OF THE CHAPTER
So what made Daya shocked? What might be there in that newspaper? What will be Abhijeet's decision regarding joining CID again? How will he punish Surya? And most importantly, where is Surya now? Why is he silent? Has he really accepted defeat or is planning something big against duo? How will duo reach him? Stay tuned to know more.
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