MERE YAADO SE PARE

THE REMINISCENCE OF PAST

Memories could be beautiful or dreadful...but beyond every memory there is a soulful life...

CHAPTER 11: THE REMINISCENCE OF PAST

ACP (in hard tone): sirf sach abhijeet....sirf aur sirf sach...

Abhijeet gulped his saliva....

Abhijeet (in low tone): sir.....wo.....parso raat koi mujh paye hamla kiya tha...uss mai laga tha yeh...jyada nahi...matlab...mai chupa na nahi chatha tha....par...

ACP (in anger): chupa na nahi chathe the...damn it...phir jab maine pucha tab kyu nahi baathaya haan...kitne baar pucha...lekin nahi....(controlling his anger)...tum se na baat kar na hi bekaar hai...

With that he marched inside the cabin....Abhijeet turned towards Daya...

Daya (in anger): nahi.....kuch safai de ne ke jaruraat nahi....tume andaza bhi hai ki hum paye kya beethega jab aise tum kar the ho tho....aree kal aake iss haath ke saath khana bhi bannaya tum ne...pagal ho tum.....(correcting himself as)...aree nahi tum pagal kaise...tum tho smart ho...jab maine pucha ki haath ko kyu baar baar press kar rahe ho...tab bhi nahi baathaya tum ne...ulta kitchen mai mere entry bandh karwa diya...tabhi mujhe samjh na chahiye tha ki tum kuch chupa rahe ho...lekin mai har baar ke tara tere baatao mai aagaya tha...tho mai hi pagal hu na...

Abhijeet (in guilt): sorry yaar.....tum aise kyu...

Daya (in composed tone): nahi...yeh koi pehali baar nahi horaha hai...har baar tum yehi tho kar the ho...jab baat badh tha hai tab jaake hume maloom padh tha hai......phir yeh sorry keha de the ho bas...lekin tum wapas wahi kar the ho...issliye iss baar nahi...bahot hogaya...

With that he too marched towards his desk in rapid steps....

Slowly others too moved towards their places....

Ananya was looking towards him with an unsaid expression...

Abhijeet (in low tone): tume kuch nahi keha na hai kya?...

Ananya (in calm tone): mai kaise kuch keha sakthi hu.....mai tho khud yeh sab kar thi hu na...(Abhijeet gave a stern look)....waise sab bahot naraz hai.....kuch kijiye...nahi tho aaj aap gaye...all the best sir...

She chuckled and gave a thumbs up sign to him....

Abhijeet made a pout and silently moved towards his desk....

He looked towards his mentor who was looking at a file while holding his forehead...

Then Abhijeet looked towards Daya who was doing something with the file with a serious expression...

Anger was clearly visible in their face...

Abhijeet (pov): kya yaar...lag tha hai dono bahot gusse mai hai...agar baat ko chupaya nahi hotha tho yeh gussa jhela nahi padh tha...lekin mere dimaag tho humesha ki tara mujhe phas diya...kaise manno innko...(while slightly jerking the injured arm)...upar se yeh haath mai bhi bahot dard horaha hai...

He started to press his injured forearm lightly as the pain was increasing with the passing time...

Daya noticed his brother's act as his body was only present in his own desk...

His mind and eyes were left in his brother's desk itself...

Daya (pov): lag tha hai haath mai dard horaha hai isse...patha nahi koi dawai liya bhi hoga ya nahi...(while jerking his head)...mai kyu soch raha hu usske baare...mujhe kya...huh...

Then he again tried to concentrate in his file...but how he could restricted himself from being tensed for his buddy...

He looked towards Ananya...