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Hello!! Cid'ian.. 😛 me hee after a long time.. arey.. means posting something here na.. 😉. It's a Non-Investigative story.. and a big sorry if for my mistakes in Advance.
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Guys.. it's olodie duo based story.. hope you like it.. if not.. then.. arey then Kya...? Phirbhi you guys have to like it.. ab iss bacchi ko rulaoge Kya..? 😭 Nahi na.. I know.. hehe😳
Okay now no bak-bak.. 🤬 let's move to story.. 😃
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It's a time when Sun has completely disappeared from the whole sky .. and now its a monopoly of blazing moon.. whose brighteness covering the vast area of a land beneath. In that pinnacle of light, the beauty of nature also enhanced a lot.. With the small shining blinking dots giving a beautiful look to dark colored sky..which were truly seeming as if a glitter pen is moved over a canvas created by a innocent soul of a child.
Beneath the shade of dark beauty, One aged man is sitting at balcony side of house, staring the tides which are generation and dissapearing in itself only.. and the falling rays of moon giving an eye treating scene to his eyes.. but , far from all these, he was lost somewhere else, just then the other man entered with a two mugs filled with coffee.. from which vapours were making their ways up.. after founding that man staring at distant, silently kept the mugs on table present there, softly puts his hand on his shoulder.
The man looked aside , while the man stated..
"kya dekh raha hai..?" with softness in his tone.
"kuch nahi yaar bus, samandar ko dekh raha tha.. kitna accha lag raha hai na.. aur aaj to aur bhi khubsoorat lag raha hai.." the man who was standing leaning his elbows on the railing with his eyes still fixed on the waves of water which were coming an going to nd fro making it a really soothing thing to watch. and the other simply nodded.
"haan yaar.., wo to hai.. (forwarding coffee mug) ye lo coffee pio"
The other man grabbed the mug.. with a sweet smile on his face.. tasted it.. he always meserized with the coffee he made.. which he always enjoy a lot and, on side by side found himself surrounded himself with question that..
"How this tough man manages to make such an amazing coffee with the apt amount of sweetness in it.. that too without using sugar ?"
Well it was nothing less than a 8th wonder to ponder ill keeping all the other theories aside he lept forward.
He was so curious to know the secret behind it from long but always bound himself from blurting out anything.. but today he fails to do the same .. so asked him excitedly..
"Arey yaar tum.. ( the man too was enjoying the sip of coffee looking at the waves on same time, turned towards his buddy who continues) aaj bata hi do .. ki tum itni lazawab coffee bana kaise lete ho.. tumhe pehle se hi aati hai (smirking) ya phir bhabiji ki koi secret recipe ko follow karte ho"
He blurted all in his peak of excitment that he cant even make out himself that what he exactly uttered.. may be that simple query or to say his small tease makes a hard line over other's heart.. which pushed him to relive those moments of his life in the next fraction of seconds which gives him pain now.
The man whose face till now displaying a sweet smile over his lips and a unknown sooth inside his heart, now replaced with painful and deep hurt respectively.
He just stand and moves in, while giving an excuse..
"mai abhi aaya.."
He turned when a voice from behind halted his steps..
"Arey kaha ja rahe ho.."
His throat got a lump but somehow he manages to be normal..
"Kuch kaam hai.. tum baitho mai bus aata hu" saying so he rushed inside.
WHEN I HAD YOU I WAS AFRAID TO DIE...
NOW THAT YOU ARE GONE DEATH IS MY FRIEND...
IT IS BY MY SIDE...
The other shrugged his shoulder with.. "isse kya.. ( just then his minded switch to that words which he said unintentionaly.. getting the intensity of the impact which his those few words left on his buddy's heart..he is willing to slap himself very hard for his big mistake.. he stood up and moves inside with fast steps..)
IF HE TAKES ME TODAY I WILL GO WITH A SMILE...
LET OTHERS COPE AND HEAL FOR A WHILE...
Entering inside the hall he starts scanning the whole home.. when his eyes stops on the aged figure standing facing the kitchen shelf and doing something or to say just pretending of doing so. He really feels bad and cursing himself for his deed.
SO DEATH TAKE ME TODAY...
NEXT MONTH OR YEAR...
DEATH I AM READY AND YOU I DO NOT FEAR...
Starts moving towards him with small steps.. meanwhile, thinking a ways how to pull out his buddy from his painful past shell .
THEY SAID THAT TIME WILL HEAL...
IT WILL MAKE ME STRONG...
ONE DAY I WILL MOVE ON...
BUT IT DIDN'T HAPPENED DEAR...
Stands just behind him for a moment in order to garner his courage..
He rested his hand softly on his shoulder.. which give resulted to a small jerk in other man's body. He turned a bit.. and again gazed back the shelf and start doing his work fastly.. also added hurriedly..
"Arey Salunkhe tu kyu aaya..? mai bus aane hi wala tha"
Dr. Salunkhe neither he want his buddy to suffer more nor he wants him to hide himself behind the mask hard core human being and bear all his pain silently.
(In low tone) "Pradyuman.. (slowly pulled back his hand) yaar SORRY" (looking down)
Acp Pradyuman turned back at an instant.. staring the man's face standing in the front of him..
"Sorry.. par kyu...? Aur kisliye..?"
"yaar wo pata nahi kaise muh se (in extremely low tone) nikal gaya"
Getting that his buddy is saddled with a heavy amount of guilt.. so to release it down, he added in light tone.
"Haan to, tune galat kya kaha.. ye mandeep ki to recipe thi.. (unintentionally) pata hai kitni mehnat lagi thi isse sikhne me.. (making a face) puri 20 cup coffee pini (drink) padi thi mujhe uss din.. wo bhi pata nahi kaise kaise tastes ki.. "
I WAITED EVERY EVENING ...
I WAITED FOR THAT SMILE ...
YOU DIDN'T TURNED UP...
NEITHER DID YOU SMILED...
Unknowingly he drifted in his past memory lane..
"Mujhe nahi sikhni na.." a man of about 35's wearing a loose trouser and a white T-shirt said.
"Kyu nahi sikhni.. aap kuch bhi bole par mai to apko aaj sikha kar hi rahungi.."a lady near about 32's blurted in inexorable tone.. continued after a pause,
"Roz to zid karte ho.. ki apko meri special coffee banani sikhni hai.. aur aaj jab sikha rahi hu to.. mana kar rahe ho.. thek hai mat sikho.. mai bhi nahi sikhaungi ab apko.." the lady starts racking together all the things..
just when the phone rang.. and the man picks it up..
"Hello, Senior Inspector Pradyuman speaking.. " stated in firm and confident tone.
"Arey yaar tu"
"kya baat hai itne dino baad kaise yaad kiya..?"
"Kya..? tu aa raha hai.. kab..? (After a pause) wo bhi kal.."
A bit stunned.. "kya tujhe.. (low tone) coffee wo bhi mere hath ki .. (gulping down his fear) arey par.."
"Achha accha thek hai.. tu aa to pehle"
YOU KNOW I TRIED TO BE BOTH FOR HIM...
I BE AS U SAID I CREATE HIM AS YOU SAID...
BUT WE PLANNED IT TOGETHER
WHY DID YOU LEFT ALL THERE?
He hanged down his call.. and slowly turned towards the lady whose back is towards him.
Thinking, what to do.. a minute ago he refuses to learn the recipe of special coffee.. and now.. he ought to learn that coffee.. because his friend is coming tmrw and he demanded the same tasted coffee as his breverage.. and the top of that his wife means mandeep is leaving today for her paternity.. for upcoming few days stay.
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