A Drop Of Friendship

It was a dark cement factory in which some people was seemed to walking with pointed guns in their hands. The comparatively healthy man seemed to be a slight scared while thw senior most was firm. He said...

ACP sie: aaj hume unhe nahin chodenge Daya... jisne bhi yeh kiya hain uska khair nahin ab...

Daya: haan sir...do mahine...do mahine se unlogon ne pata nahin kya kya kiya hain uske saath...pata nahin kis halat mein hain woh...

His voice was getting teary...ACP sir sensed that and said in firm yet moist tone...

ACP sir: nahin Daya aaj aansoon ki nahin.. aakhob mein aag rakhne ki waqt hain...ladne ka waqt hain... yeh bhi to socho aaj do mahine ke baad woh humare pass wapas aayega...dekhna hum sab milke use zaroor theek karne mein kaamiyab honge... Chahe un logo ne uske saath jo kuch bhi kiya ho, hum haar nahin manenge...

Daya: yeh sab to mere wajah se hi ho raha haina sir?... main hi hoon na wajah?

ACP sir: nahin Daya...tum aisa bilkul mat sochna... Abhijeet ke saath jo bhi hua hain us mein tumhara koi galti nahin hain...uske saath to dhokha hua hain beta... aue tumharr saath bhi... pata nahin in do mahine mein uske saath kya kya hua hain?...pata nahin kitna torture sehna pada hain us bacche ko...

Daya: par jisne bhi use kidnap kiya haina sir, main use chodunga nahin...usne do mahine se mujhse mere bhai ko door rakha hain...main apne har ek dard ka badla lunga usse... Abhijeet ko haath lagane ka anjaam use main hi samjha dunga...

It was a small room with a suffocating darkness prevailing in it... a slender figure was sitting in a chair in the middle of the room...oops!...not sitting...he had being tied tightly with that chair with thick ropes... He slowly gained back his sense and opened his eyes...still the suffocating darkness was surrounding him...he did not move as he did not feel any desire to do so... and he did not tried to make himself free also...

He had an identity once upon a time... the world used to know him with the identity of SENIOR INSPECTOR ABHIJEET once... yes once... not now... none would call him as Senior Inspector Abhijeet now... because he had lost the identity...

Yes he had lost the identity of being Senior Inspector Abhijeet...that incident had snatched his identity...he knew that he would not be able to face the outer world anymore...He had lost the courage...he was scared...

Yes he was scared...Senior Inspector Abhijeet...oops!...ex-senior inspector Abhijeet was scared...scared to face the outer world...scared to face and answer the questions asked by everyone...scared to go through that pain again...

That incident...that incident had injured him...that incident had injured him so much that it was impossible to heal and become normal again...he knew his future... it was dark!

Yes he knew...none of his ex family i.e. CID family would accept him again and he himself would not be able to meet their gaze which would be full of questions... he would remain as a burden over his relations!

Next moment he shivered badly as the door opened with a loud sound...a tall man was standing at the doorstep with a glass in hand... Within a moment, Abhijeet's mind filled with extreme fear as he could recognise the man... he said in scared tone...

Abhijeet: tum!...tum yahan?...

A loud laugh echoed in the room as the man came towards him...Abhijeet screamed in fear amd pain as...

Abhijeet: na...nahin...chod do mujhe...mere pass mat aana...wahin ruk jaao...aage mat aana...dekho main kehta hoon aage mat aana...mere pass mat aana...

The man did not stop...he was taking steps towards him and said...

The man: Abhijeet...Abhijeet... aaj bohot dino baad mera maan tumse khelne ka mann ho raha hain... chalo khelte hain... (with smirk)... woh wali game!

Abhijeet(while struggling): nahin...nahin...chod do mujhe...jane do mujhe...aisa mat karo... door raho mujhse...dur raho maine kaha... door hato... mujhe nahin khelna koi game...

The man(with laugh): nahin Abhijeet...please please...khelo na mere saath woh game...jo humne us din khele the... aur tumhe nahin khelna to kya hua, mujhe to khelna hi hain... aur main khelunga bhi...

Abhijeet closed his eyes tightly due to fear...he knew that the man had bent over his face as he was feeling his warm breathes over his face...he felt that his own heart was pounding heavily and his forehead had become teary...aaah!...he again would have to tolerate that extreme pain silently...

But despite passing of some moments, he did not feel any attack on his body...so he opened his eyes slowly and saw that the man was sipping in the glass...he felt that he was looking towards him with smirk...finally he said in delightful tone...

The man: nahin nahin Abhijeet main nahin karunga woh tum soch rahe ho...mat socho...aur daro mat... yeh to bas sharab hain...

Abhijeet breathed out a sigh of relief hearing that...the man touched the glass on Abhijeet's face and said...

The man: waise Abhijeet tum ho bohot kayar...CID ke senior inspector ko itna kayar hona sobha nahin deta yaar...

Abhijeet: ab mera woh pehchan bacha thodi na hain...tum mere ek baat manoge?...

The man: haan bolo na...tumne mujhe itna maza diya hain to mera bhi to yeh farz banta haina ki main tumhara khwahish pura karu...bolo kya chahiye? Tumhari sari khwaishein puri hogi aaj...

Abhijeet(in tired tone): tum mujhe mar do...ab itne dard sehke jiya nahin jata mujhse...aur is incident ke baad to main duniya ka saamna bhi nahin kar paunga...kya faida aise zindagi ka?...mujhe maar do tum...please... kaam tamam ho jayega...

The man: sorry Abhijeet main tumhara yeh wish puri nahin kar sakta...pata hain kyun?...kyun ki tumhare jaan lene ka maksad kabhi bhi nahin tha mera.. marna hota to ab tak na mar deta... abhi to tumhe jeena hain ghut ghutke...aur ek baat jante ho Abhijeet?...

Abhijeet: kya?...

The man: tumhare pyari CID team yahan kabhi bhi pahuch rakti hain...to maine mere gang ko bohot der pehle yahan se bhaga diye...main bhi bhaag jaunga ab...bachoge tum...tum jante ho na ki jo maine tumhare saath kiya hain woh sab zyadatar young khoobsurat ladkiyon ke saath hota hain...log tumhe poochenge ki tumne aisa kya kiya tha ki tumhare saath bhi woh hi hua...tab tumhe jo dard hoga woh enjoy karne ke liye bohot utavala hoon main...bye Abhijeet... all the best for the next...

He left with rapid steps with his loud laugh echoing in the room leaving Abhijeet behind!

A tired scared Abhijeet!

CID team led by ACP sir and Daya entered the cement factory...they searched the factory thoroughly...but they failed miserably to find anyone as the factory was empty...suddenly Daya's gaze was attracted by an attic aside, he immediately kicked down the door but the scenior inside was enough to make him shiver from inside...a painful scream exited from his throat as...

Daya: ABHIJEET!

END OF THE CHAPTER

So what might have happened with Abhijeet that his condition is so worse? What torture had been done on him? Why is he scared to face the world? Will Daya and CID team get back their Abhijeet? How? Who was that man? Will he get punished for all these? How? Will Abhijeet recover? How? Stay tuned to know more.

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