Here's the 33rd chapter.
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Anokhi and Mimi were on their way to home.
She was walking by the roadside with Mimi on the safe side.
They were walking hand in hand and talking about random things when a car passed by Anokhi's side so speedily that she was startled and her foot twisted, causing her to fall down on the roadside.
"Mumma !!!...", Mimi shrieked in terror.
She quickly reached to her Anumaa and held her shoulders.
"Ahhh...", Anokhi's foot ached from the twist.
She looked at the car that had driven away and noticed two police jeeps following it.
"Itni tez gadi kaise chala sakte hai vo...", she said in anger.
She was still on the ground, her hand on her foot, and Mimi was next to her.
"Mumma Mumma chot to nayi lagi na... Aapko dald ho laha hai...", she was on the verge of crying.
"Nhi Mimi... Mumma theek hai..."
She noticed that one of the jeep had overtaken the car that had brushed up against her so closely, and two persons got out of the jeep and dragged the person out of the car, only to take him inside the jeep.
In the meantime, she struggled to get to her feet.
She sifted her clothes with Mimi's assistance.
She'd been bending for a few time, checking her ankle twist, when a voice startled her.
"Aap theek toh haina ?!..."
She looked up only to find a man dressed in a police uniform standing in front of her.
"J... jee main theek hoon...", she recognized him as the one she had seen dragging the person inside the jeep a few minutes before.
"Dekhiye... Uski taraf se main aapse maafi maangta hoon..."
"Vo drink karke drive kar rha tha... Use humne apne hiraasat mein le liya hai..."
"A... aap maafi kyu maang rhe hain ?...", she inquired, taken aback by his generosity.
"Aapko takleef hui... uske liye..."
"Shukar hai ki usne apni gaadi roadside par nhi chadha di... Main bohot der se uska peecha kar rha tha... Ab jaakar finally pakda gaya..."
"Aap sach mein theek toh hain... aur-...", he came to a halt as he realized there was another person present besides himself and the woman he was speaking with.
The little girl standing by the woman's side caught his attention.
He looked at her surprised.
"Aapko chot toh nhi lagi na beta..."
"Nayi..."
"Lekin Mumma ko lagi hai...", she said with moist eyes.
He looked at Anokhi, taken aback to hear the word "mumma," but he didn't dwell on it further when he realized the little girl had said the woman in front of him was injured.
"Aapko chot lagi hai ?... Lekin aapne to kaha-..."
"Nhi... V... Vo... zyaada chot nhi agi... Bas thodi si moch aa gayi..."
"Main firse maafi maangta hoon...", he apologized again.
"Arre aap baar - baar maafi mat maangiye... Zyaada badi chot nhi hai... Main theek hoon..."
"Achcha aap pehle yeh btaaiye... Aap yahi aaspaas rehti hain ?..."
"Jee... Main yahi rehti hoon... PG mein..."
"Tof fir chaliye... Main aapko chod deta hoon...", he said, pointing to his jeep.
She looked at him, perplexed.
"Dekhiye... Aapke pair mein chot lagi hain... Isliye main aapko chod deta hoon..."
"Chaliye..."
"Arre nhi nhi... Main chali jaaungi khud... Yahi paas hi mein hai..."
"Aap mujhpar trust kar sakti hai...", he interrupted.
Anokhi thought, perhaps he was offended.
"Mera vo matlab nhi tha..."
"Aap meri vajah se apni duty chodkar..."
"Meri vajah se aapko takleef hogi..."
"Mujhe koi takleef nhi hogi...", he politely said.
"Aur rahi baat duty ki... Toh yeh meri duty ka hi hissa hai..."
"Aapke pair mein chot lagi hai... Aap paidal jaayengi toh chot par zor padhega isiliye main keh rha hoon ki main aapko chod deta hoon..."
"Toh... Ab chala jaaye ?...", he inquired respectfully once more.
Anokhi smiled at his humble demeanor and followed him to his jeep because she had no other choice. Her trust in him was strengthened by his warm words.
They both went inside, Mimi on her lap, and he started the engine, causing the jeep to start.
"A..."
"Vaise..."
"Aapka naam nhi jaanna hua...", he said as he steered the wheel.
"Kya aap is anjaan se apna naam izhaar karna chaahengi ?...", he said, humorously.
Anokhi chuckled at his jovial nature and said smiling, "Mera naam hai Anokhi..."
"Anokhi ?...", he looked amazed.
"Wow... Unique name hai...", he smiled to which she smiled back.
"Aul mela naam hai Mimi...", she spoke up in between.
"Ohh !... Hello Mimi...", he said with a wide smile as he looked at the little girl.
"Aapka naam toh aapki hi tarah bohot pyaara hai...", he grinned.
"Mele toh aul bhi bohot chhaale naam hai..."
Ahir giggled at her baby talks.
"Toh..."
"Anokhi Ji..."
"Aap yahi rehti hai... Lekin pehle toh aapko kabhi dekha nhi yaha...", he said.
"Main yaha nayi hoon..."
"Mujhe yaha aaye kareeb do mahine hone vaale hai..."
"Ohh... Achcha...", he replied.
Soon, they arrived at her PG and got out of the car.
"Aapka bohot bohot shukriya..."
"Arreh... Isme shukriya ki kya baat hai... Yeh toh humaara kartavya hai...", he said with a sincere smile.
She reciprocated his gentlemanly attitude with a smile.
"Aapne apna naam nhi btaaya...", she said.
"Ohh haan..."
"Main apna introduction dena toh bhool hi gaya..."
"Main hoon Ahir..."
"ACP Ahir Chattwal...", a proud smile graced his face.
"Thank You once again ACP Ahir...", she said with a smiling face.
"Baar - baar aap thank you bolengi toh fine dena padhega aapko...", he said in a serious tone.
Anokh looked at him shocked, but the next moment, both burst out into a fit of laughter.
"Achcha Anokhi Ji..."
"Main ab chalta hoon..."
"Take care..."
"Jee...", Anokhi said.
"Good bye Mimi...", he said as he waved his hand at her.
"Bye bye Polichhe Uncle...", she said, cutely waving her hand.
Ahir's heart melted hearing the word "Polichhe Uncle" from the adorable girl.
"Aul Polichhe Uncle... Vo jin uncle ke bajah chhe meli Mumma ko chot lagi... Unko meli talaf chhe bhi thola chha daantna..."
"Unke bajah chhe meli Mumma ke pail mein chot lag gayi...", her expression changed into a sad one.
The other two people looked at her in awe.
Ahir knelt down to her and gently held her shoulders.
"Bilkul Mimi..."
"Main unhe bohot achche se samjha doonga taaki fir dobaara kisi ko chot naa pahunche..."
"Theek hai ?..."
Mimi nodded cutely and said, "Theek hai..."
"Ta - Ta...", she waved her hand again.
Ahir laughed at her adorable antics.
He stood up smiling and after bidding goodbye to Anokhi, he got to his jeep and went away.
Anokhi kept staring at the vanishing jeep, marveling at the fact that such modest people exist in this wily world.
In a matter of minutes, his kind words had instilled in her the belief that he was, indeed, a good person. His words had the warmth that reflected his friendly nature.
She was grateful to him for helping her and punishing the perpetrator.
Soon after, she went upstairs to the PG with Mimi, and the rest of the day passed as usual.
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