I woke up to the sound of horns of heavy traffic! Han to Mumbai me birds ki chirping thodi na sunai deti hai!
And guess what? Haaan ab late hona to mera roz ka ho gaya hai. Lekin ab to acp sir bhi habituated ho gae hai.
So helmet on? Let's droom droom droom.
As I reached there, everyone was happy as the case got solved aur wo katil mara gaya and all that. I took my seat and started working.
I noticed dush was not in the mood. So I thought of giving him a doze of joy!
"Kya hua dushyant?" I asked him.
"Han? Kuch nahi!" He said.
"Kya yar tum bat nahi kar rahe, khoe khoe se lag rahe ho kahin." I said but he got irritated.
"Are bola na kuch nahi hua!" He said.
"Okay, okay, me to bas puch rahi thi." I said as he shifted again towards his computer.
In the lunch break as we reached the cafe, someone tapped me. It was dushyant.
"I want to talk to you." He said.
"Han bolo!" I said.
"Wo subeh ke lie sorry. Muje nahi pata why I reacted like that! I'm really sorry!" He apologised.
"Are usme kya? Iski to aadat hai muje." I said laughing.
"Tum nahi hasoge?" I asked looking at him.
"Wo actually bat ye hai ki..." he started.
"Kiii...." I supported.
"Ki kal ice cream party ke bad, maine ishita ko..." he said stopping.
"Ishita ko kya?" I asked getting the point.
"Propose kiya tha!" He said.
"Areyyy wahhh!!! Dushyant ne shakuntala ko aakhir bol hi diya!!! Wohooo!" I exclaimed but he stopped me.
"Are!!! Nahi! She...okay...so shesaidno!" He said all in one word.
"What? I mean how? Kya? I can't even!" I asked getting confused. Why would she say no?
"Uska boyfriend hai!" He said. "Pichhle 3 sal se. Uske mom dad ko bhi pata hai aur unki shaadi bhi...in nearest future!" He added.
"Ouch! That hurts!" I said in sorrow.
"Han isi liye wo subeh!" He said.
"I can understand. Par isme bura lagane wali kya hi bat hai! Dushyant ji ki to kitni maharaniyan thi!! Tumhe bhi mil jaegi." I said making him smile.
The world is so cruel yet so dreamy. Whatever we dream, can't come true. But still we never stop dreaming.
What we want, is hardly ours. What we give is hardly theirs, cause our attachments are always after that!
Attachments are not bound by anything, and that's why they are the weapons of this war of cruel world!
Khair! Me kahan novel likhne baith gai. After the break there came a case aur hum chal die solve karne!
"Dush" I said climbing the stairs.
"Han bolo" he said.
"Agar muje kuch ho jae na kabhi to second room, first desk, first drawer. " I said.
"What? Ye kya tha?" He asked in confusion.
"Wo time aane pe pata chal jaega. Abhi case par dhyan do. Kuch kam nahi karte aaj kal!" I said.
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FanfictionIf you are unaware about the TV show, still you can read it and it will seem somewhat good, believe me! _______________________________________________ CID people are always busy in working and solving cases, lacking the "normal" humour and ordinary...
