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Mishal Raheja as Dutta Patil

Fettered Affection~ Chapter 8

"sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more" Shakespeare

The day painstakingly plodded on like a giant robot on a walk. All too much, for the taking, interview, followed by sessions of this Supriya obsessed with his mind Dutta reflected as he set foot in their frugal dwellings .Baji lounged round on the chair with one arm enwrapped around the back edge of his seat an old cane chair. His inquisitive eyes lit up as he watched the return of the laid off warrior with interest cum tease he approached Dutta, "ah ja Bhao! waise bhi I was bored to death without you, so tell me how was the session? waise by the way ye teri doctor dekhna mein kaise hai.. batao!".Dutta walked towards the sink and splashed cold water on his stubble face and responded,"mujhe nehi pata woh kaise dektha hai, mera kam uske surat dekhna nehi, she just gets on with the job and so do I, once it's over I leave..he mumbled as he wiped his full pink lips dry...Baji's eyes twinkled! as a huge laugh burst out of him,"what? yaar Bhao tum tu bahut chalo nikle,choori choori chupka chupka..ankhien char ho gayien. Dutta threw his damp face towel across Baji's face but Baji ducked , and Dutta pulled his right fisted hand back with a jerk and yelled," bikwas maat kar nehin tu ye ghussa tera mau pe parne ke liya bechain hai!" .Roops traipsed in and threw her hand bag on a spare chair and eventually sank into it with a "so cute na! you two, never miss a moment to pull each other's leg.. hayee main thak gaye bahut aj"she revealed drained.. Dutta looked at her, and moaned," chooti is gadhe ko bhi koi ekal de, jab dekho he talks rubbish! AS ko kehna pare ga, iski jaldi se shaadi karien, tu phir he ye jayea ga yahan se! paji kehien ka!"moaned Dutta, Baji protested,"aree hold on, mera lagaan kaise ? mera se bara hai tu, isi liye Bhao you'll do the honours first, phir main tera example follow kare ga! waise sarre lardkiyaan tu log padher dein ge jab unha pata chala kis dashing pun dishoon Dutta ke saath un ke life set hone wali hai!" chattered Baji, and Roops started to scream, "oye Baji rao mera Bhao ko tu bahut mil jayien gi, duniya ka har kona se, pun shaadi or Baji? hayee Bhao is se kaun shaadi kare ga? she teased Baji as she waved her hand at him. Baji looked at her and chirped,"areee Roops ke bachee, Baji ankh mera tu items ke line lag jaye gi" and Dutta nodded his head, "haan, items ke line lage ge koi sharif lardkiyoon ke nehi jab dekho faltu bekar ke bak bak bak bak! yelled Dutta ranting and irritated. Roops, stood up and mediated ,"listen you two tone it down some of us have come from work.."Dutta stopped short and bowed his head and then raised it up in a slant and looked with contracted eyes at his sister,"yep correct! you have come from work, and us two have been bumming around all day! yehe kehna tha na thujhe Roops!"he yelled than paused, to turn the situation around towards positivity.. applying his session, and began again,"point taken chotti, and yes things are now looking up for us too , so very soon tera yeh Bhao aur, yeh AS ka joker cum naukar beta Baji, both will be involved in work too, waise you do us proud Roops.. saach mein"and he walked over to her and put his arm around her shoulder and pressed his lips against the top of her warm head. Yet, inherently, he felt the pang of unemployed insecurity.. he tried not to bring in the gender issue , for that would be lower order thinking on his part , especially in this day and age. He released her and folded his arms across his defined broad chest and looked around briefly,"waise out on interest Baji, AS kadher hain?.. Baji stood up and faced him, only to pleased that this stubborn mule should miss his mother's presence, kudos to this Supriya madam, whatever she's doing to him is certainly taking effect gradually,"woh Bhao, she has gone to the mandir.. ab before you ask why that, I don't know bas she told me to drop her to the mandir, which I did". Dutta slowly looked the other way, thought a little, and then eventually spoke in space in a guttural voice,"chaal phir ,she must be finished by now, she'll have to walk ,let's go pick her up," he ordered with a sullen look. Baji, poked him,"koi nehi Bhao, walking is good exercise for her, so let's abandon the idea, shall we?" Dutta moved his face towards Baji and glared at him,"thujhe bola haina maine, hum pick karein ga unko tu chal! thujhe nehi jana tu main ekla he ja raha hoon"he bellowed and turned to leave and Baji with a big smile and a wink for Roops, ran behind his Bhao with a spring in his step..aree jai ho Ganpati Bappa! lagta hai Bhao ka bulb jal utha hai.. and Dutta sat in his black jeep and drove off with his right hand man seated by him in the passenger seat.

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AS, looked up at the salmon pink grandeur of the three, triangular prism shaped roof tops of the mandir, each holding a flying flag at the apex. The now and again, clang of the mobile heavy gold bells sounded, as believers and worshippers, palmed them with reverence. A steady public stream flowed in acts of worship and obeisance before the great Goddess Amba. The stairs that led to the mounted temple were one too many for AS, and soon she paused her climb and was almost about to sit down when a young girl, roughly a little older than Roops offered her hand with a smile.."kaki, mera haat tham lo ap". AS turned to see and noted that the girl on her other side held the hand of a woman in a white saree, who like herself seemed to have the same issue, as in climbing these steps to the temple .The young girl held both women by their palms and assisted them to reach the top. AS dressed in a pale beige cotton saree, corrected the position of her pallu on the top of her head..."beti kush raho hamesha", and she turned to the woman with her, who looked in her early fifties, presumably the girl's mother.. pleasing to the eyes, and by the looks of things a widow.. like herself.AS studied her face and deduced that the woman may have been attractive when she as younger..but briskly came out of her reverie and folded her hands to the woman,"bahut aache hai ap ke bete, baroon ka aadarsh kerna jante hai"AS yet again confirmed her thanks for the helping hand..Meanwhile pujari je greeted the two woman and invited them into the holy place..

Both woman, stood side by with clasped hands ,eyes closed and chanted their worship callings and requirements before the enormous statue of the mighty and formidable Goddess Amba, with her carrier the fierce and fiery lion.AS in silence offered gratitude for the fact, that her coming to the temple was made possible by the occurrence that Dutta was away at the doctor's and hence unaware of the reason for this visitation of hers. Undoubtedly, he would have vehemently disapproved of the reason.. but maa how could she forget that it was her dead husband's barse today.. jaise bhi thein woh , pati thein mera , mera bachoon ke peta..she offered her heart's pining.. maa mera Dutta ko maaf ker dena.. uske sar par apna haat buniye rekhna.. she implored as a mother.. maa tera dhanewaad ke tune apne kirpa buniye rekhe hum sab par.. jia ho Amba maa, jagdambbe.. AS chanted.. the woman beside her .. wiped a tear..shakti do maa ke aaj main unka samana kar sakoon, apne ghunahoon ke maafi mang sakoon.. maa shakti do mujhe... aur maafi do mujhe.. she mumbled and then again , wiped her cheek ,accompanied by a sniff. AS turned to her and felt her shoulder, "tum thek tu ho behan? she asked concerned. The woman turned her face and smiled feebly.. with a brief nod.. with the puja finished , the pujari offered the two women prasad, which they accepted with reverence. AS, turned to leave the holy sanctuary, but was stopped by a tap on her shoulder and the sound of her name, "Shakuntala".. AS turned to face this woman who strangely enough knew her name.. and then hoped .. Bhagwan.. ye bhi unke widwa hai ?.. but her first reaction was a quizzical "kaun? aur ap mujhe kaise jante hai..?".The woman, suddenly held AS' arm, there was a desperation in her touch, a need to share her woes, to speak of a festering wound..AS, tarried and smiled benignly, which encouraged the woman to respond, "main Chameli, hoon Shakuntala,tumhara pati ke .. ummh.. zindagi mein ane wali dosseri aurat.. tumse baat kerne hai mujhe.. maata ke mandir mein khare hain hum dono , mujhe se baat kerna mein inkar maat kerna Shakuntala."she begged, emotionally ..and AS, agreed, and suggested "chalo Parikrama kertein hai phela, phir mandir ke baher beith ke baat kerte hain.."

Both women, both widows of the same man Damodar Patil, performed the circumambulation round the temple..each weighed down by past grievances...each hoped to let go of the hurt they both carried and be filled with some form of peace and healing today instead of the still prevalent dormant conflict.. Fate had brought them both face to face... Chameli.. her mind blank didn't know what to expect.. AS.. the choice was hers, ultimate peace or living with her rankling wound..

The two women, sat crouched facing each other on the low boundary wall of the mandir,"mujhe pata tha ap aj ke din zarror mandir ao ge .. aur main apne dil me than le the ke apna dil ka haal main ap ko bataon ge...Shakuntala, humien maaf ker do.. mujhe nehi pata tha ke unka lagaan phela bhi hoya tha, mujhe tu ye batiyaa.. koi nehi hai unka.. gharebi mein rethe the.. khane ko bhi nehe tha, tu mera saath rehene lage.. aur humien pyar ko gaya.."AS, winced, felt pierced inside..no she was not going to say much.. it was pointless , time had moved on.. her job was only going to be a listener and if it was within her power gave this tormented soul what it sought.. Chameli, touched AS's knees, and begged "mujhe maaf kar do.. apna karmoon ke sasa tu mil gaye hai mujhe jitna maal kamiya tha unhoon ne jua mein woh haat se saame ka saath haat se nikal bhi gaya, ab kuch bhi nehi mera pas .. meri saheet bhi thek nehi rethe ..kuch bhi ho sakte hai.. pun marne se phele, main chahti the ke ap Madhu se mil layien... us ke ragoon mein bhi wohe khoon hai ju ap ke baachoon ke ragon mein hai.."AS, put two and two together, that the sweet girl with this woman.. was now her step daughter, her heart softened and she wiped her eyes with her pallu as Chameli , called Madhu to their side.. once she arrived , her mother explained the situation and the girl amicably accepted what was disclosed to her. She was always aware that her father was married and was a father of three children ..it was a common cause of conficts between her parents. Somewhere inside she had a wish to mingle with a family who despite being broken still had some stability.. besides there was no sense at being on loggerheads, especially as her own mother was ill.. she stood over the two women ,seated on the low wall. Chameli held her daughters hand," Madhu ye tumhari..."and Dutta's mother spoke up kindly, "hum hain tumhare Aye Shahib Madhu.."Madhu had tears in her eyes as she bent down to touch AS's feet, and felt the warm maternal hand of the woman who is her father's rightful wife...

Madhu, held both mothers by their hands and carefully alighted the steep mandir steps ..and an inexplicable calm enveloped the three women..

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Dutta screwed up his stubble face and tapped his longer slender fingers on the steering wheel as both him and Baji waited for AS to emerge.. Baji.. exclaimed ,"woh dekh Bhao, AS! pun look who is that girl and the other woman.. kaise pyar se dono ke haat pakre hoye hain is larki ne.."Dutta moved his head, narrowed his eyes and remarked curtly,"ho ge koi AS ke jaan paachan wali humien kiya.. chaal uther aur ja ka bola unhe.." AS, asked Chameli and Madhu how they were getting home?, she explained that she had asked her brother but he had declined ,as he said he was busy.."AS , smiled chalo, koi baat nehi . ap dono hamre saath chalo , humra beta ap ko drop kar de ga ap ke ghar"..Madhu couldn't help but look at the handsome, stubble faced man behind the steering wheel. She was distracted by another, cheerful looking young chap in a maroon batik kurta and faded jeans waving his arms to attract their attention, "ye lo ye hai Bajirao humra choota beta", said AS..

As they neared the jeep Dutta bopped his head once at the woman, and AS gave him a look.. he could read it and he opened his jeep door and yanked one long stonewashed jeans clad leg out of the jeep and pulled out his corresponding leg and stood before the three women with his folded arms .. then dropped his arms and walked to the back of the jeep, opened the back passenger carrier door and held up his left hand ,a sign for the women to get in.. once they were seated he bit his lip turned his face slightly, and slammed the door shut and was about to walk back to his driver seat when AS confirmed.."haan Dutta , unhe bhi ghar choorna hai, Dutta nodded and walked towards his driving seat.. Baji jumped in next to Dutta , and once on the road, he asked , "khahan jaana hai AS..?"it was revealed , that it was not far from where they lived... All sat in an uneasy silence and Dutta who was not a great one to initiate conversation and that too with women, just drove dispassionately.. his AS, he decided to leave be, she seemed content in an odd way, may be going to the mandir every so often does her good.. he mused as he caught the side of her face in his rear mirror and soon after pulled back his eyes on the road..

Dutta came into their known precincts and moved his neck slowly with a degree of frustration, looked at Baji, "ummh phooche kadher ko jana hai ab,?"Baji , revolved his head as he rested his arm across Dutta's driving seat,"ap batien ge age kitne door ab?.. and suddenly, Dutta put an emergency brake as a dog ran across the front of his jeep.. everybody jerked hard and AS raised her hands with a cry,"Jagdammba! aram se jeep chala Dutta.."before she could finish, a few busy bodied locals gathered around the jeep , patting his shoulder,"tum thek hai na Dutta Bhao lagi tu nehi? Dutta stretched his arms and pushed his palms against the hard steering as locals touched his head his arm.. repeatedly addressing him as Bhao, Dutta Bhao.. he turned his face and raised his voice as his foot revved the engine, "thek hoon mujhe kya hoona hai , kutta meri jeep ke neeche ana wala tha.. ab jao apne gharoon ko!..he ordered as they moved away from the jeep with folded hand ..Madhu yanked her head and caught the back of his broad square head, so he was Dutta Bhao, she had heard references that in the locality there was a young man who held some respect.. she knew also that he was no big shot, that he had been away since a long time, but had recently returned to the area.. she took a deep breath and what a lovely coincidence that he was her... she suddenly tapped his shoulder and he startled.."hummh" he said unaware, of who it was.."woh bas yehan rok dien plz.. humra ghar" whispered Madhu ..Dutta and Baji's eyes popped out... and they looked at each other in horror..in the twilight haze of dusk Dutta inclined his head down and pushed forward his stubble face to confirm the building and narrowed his eyes and furrowed his brow in extreme concentration. His knuckles turned pale on the steering wheel of the halted vehicle.. a beady sweat began to moisten the stubble under his prominent nose... salle us ka ghar hai ye Baji"..he groaned his eyes filled with disbelief and utter..agony.. he trembled slightly and strained his ears as he heard his mother,"tumhara ghar tu bahut bara hai.."and Chameli refuted, "bas emarat he hai yeh, mera beta ne use jaua mein bhi har diya hai, kuch muhlat manage hai ke jab tak humara khaien rehna ka intazam nehi hota, humien edhur he rehne diya jaye.."she confided.. and Baji turned to Dutta who still showed after effects of the gruelling news.. and jumped out of the jeep to see the mother and daughter off.. and then returned to AS,"Aye ap age beithien ge ?"before he finished Dutta snorted,,"Baji it's a short distance leave her where she is and chaal, lets go home!.. on the way back he rattled and wrestled in side.. how the hell did all this happen? who were the two strangers? he wiped his brow.. of course it's his woman! uske baap ke aurat.. how could he prefer to forget it existed..and he looked sideways at Baji who could clearly hear his Bhao's silence speak.

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He fumed inside, all his brought back from the sessions placidity was blown away with the winds of fury.The manner in which he kicked open the front door, was statement enough to predict what would take place, Roops came into the room to receive her brother ,mother and Baji and looked questioningly at Baji who folded his chin to her for her to relax. Baji knew, these were times when he should refrain from intervening, as some clarifications were needed from AS's side.. Dutta sat his mother down and took a step back and swallowed, as he towered over her,"dekho AS, kuch bhi bolne se phela ap mera sawaloon ka jawab do..phele sawal? ab mandir gayen, thekh hai pun ap ne zikar kyon nehi kya ke ap aj jana wale thein?..she was about to speak but he raised his palm mera dosera sawal abhi khatam nehin hoya.. dosera sawal is aurat ko ap phele se jante hain?.. "AS, noticed that he was reasonably controlled in his behaviour and encouraged by that she beckoned him to come and sit by her, but he stood firm on his legs held his arms behind his back and waited for her to supply the answers."aache to suno tum sab, main mundar is liye gaye kyun ke tumhra babaa ke barse hai aj".. she paused to note the roll of Dutta's eyes.. and continued.."aur maine tumhe khas kar Dutta thujhe isliye nehi batya kyun ke tu mujhe jana na deta,".Dutta calmed down by the fact that at least she was telling it as it stands and he confirmed,"haan! main na jaane deta ap ko ,isliye ke main us aadmi ko ap ka pati aur apna baap nehi manta.. aur na he khabi manoon ga! dokha diya us na ap ko! aur ap ke baachoon ko !ap samhajthe kyun nehi AS, ap ek fraud or dokhebaaz ko shadhanjeli deti hain.. us bhool jana he humsab ke liye thek ho ga!" he insisted.AS, knew not to argue with him, he would stand by his opinion ,there was evidence enough that makes him think as such ,so before he showed signs of irritation she disclosed,"nehin main is aurat ko phele se nehi jante the.. woh mandir mein mile Dutta..puja ka waqat.."she got up and walked towards her son and looked into his hooded eyes.."Dutta use ne humien batya hai, ke woh Chameli hai, woh tumhara babaa ke".. and she kept quiet and then searched Dutta's painful eyes.."Dutta mera beta, teri Aye se usne maffi managi aur us ne, sarre baat batye, kitne bura unke halat hain, apne beti se milwai.. tu sun raha haina Dutta! ..and he turned away his face, his nostrils flared up, she felt his stubble indented broad chin and moved his back to face hers.. "Dutta, woh bemaar aurat hai ,apne beti ke chinta kerti hai.. woh lardki teri bhi tu kuch lagte hai"!..Dutta moved his face away and bit his lip ,and she moved it back to face his welled up eyes.."Dutta Chameli ne maafi mang ke ,teri Aye ke dard , jo tera babaa ne diya tha.. kuch kum ker diya hai mera baache"! she held his face in both her hands.. "tera Aye aj sukoon se hai..".he raised his arms and his hand moved her hands and he looked down into her tearful eyes, and folded his chin,"thek hai AS, aager ap ko sukoon mila hai tu hum bhi kuch nehi bolen ga.."and he looked at Roops and Baji who with weepy eyes smiled at Dutta.. and they both moved towards Dutta and their mother and spread their arms around them.. as family one's does, in both thick and thin..

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To a certain degree placated, all retired to their rooms. Roops for some reason decided she would sleep in her mother's arms..Dutta and Baji both looked in on them, Roops peaceful, her face rested on mother's bosom and ,AS's arm embracing her..looked a picture of mother and child bonding which defies age.. Dutta turned to Baji,"ise kya hoya hai aj?", Baji, caught Dutta by the arm and walked him away, and whispered,"Bhao, zarrore nehi har baat ke koi wajah ho.."and decided to be quiet as he felt, he would allow Dutta to work that one out. Once he hit the sack, Dutta folded his arms and cradled his big head in his palms.. yes tonight. his spirit was mollified.. he wondered as he lay in the dark his long legs crossed, now could this be due to the fact that he saw the people who wronged themin a sorry state, worse off then them, or was it because his mother now had emotional peace..the former, some how he found to low to nurture.. he reasoned..his eyelids weighed down and he slipped away..That night, after many nights Dutta slept like a babe.. his hands folded one on top of the other on his heart, and his hairy chest heaved gradually like a peaceful ocean.

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The ring of his moble woke him up and he blinked his eyes ,parted his lips in annoyance "ab ye subah subah kis yehre ne phone kar mara"!..unknown number.. he half expected that kali gori to phone but no it wasn't her..he moved his body and lowered his legs on the edge of the bed pressing his soles against the cold floor," haan kaun hai? subah subah!he yelled. Jeera laughed, "aree tum kya kerta hai Dutta! abhi tak sau ho? raat baher kiya kerte rahe ho ? ju neend mein ho abhi bhi,"Dutta cranked his neck and flared his nostrils slighty,"woh kuch nehi ju tu kerta raha hai Jeera! tera jaise gadhe beich ke meethi neend sau raha tha main!" rasped Dutta, Jeera laughed,"tera ye aadien tu mujhe pasand hai re Dutta, aacha choor ehdur udher ke aur bata kab ayea ga mera ghar pe mujhse mile.. abhi ah sakta hai dopheer ke waqat? aur haan woh apne ummh dost ko bhi lena.. dekh Dutta ana zaroor, ab main khud thujhe phone kiya hai , mere aadmi Shabir na nehin" he pointed out.. Dutta bit his lip,"mujhe koi farak nehi parta Jeera, tu phone kare ye tera woh phutoo! apna ko sirf dhande ke baat se matalab hai" Dutta replied curtly , much relieved that this idiot talked sense eventually, confirmed a yes and was about to cut off the phone when Jeera, shouted,"aree Dutta address tu le le mera ghar ka, waise dena ke koi zarorrat nehi, highway se he mera mahal thujhe nazar ah jaya ga, Laal Qila jaisa hai, ek dum chaka chak!,kisi se bhi phooche ga ,Jeera Blade ka ghar kahan hai? tu bolein gein sab rasste mera he ghar ko jata hain!, he bragged, and Dutta fed up of his cheap nonsense retorted,"kyon tera ghar koi graveyard hai jahan sab ne ek na ek din jana hai".. Jeera, laughed like a hyena,"nehi re tu ah tu sahe ek baar tujhe paradise lage ga mera ghar"Dutta shook his head and thought ye salla tu Baji se bhi do haat age hai mujhe pakana mein, and eventually growled, "main ata hoon Jeera!"and disconnected the phone.Bloody fool! swore Dutta, and pushed his palms and hauled himself up. He yawned and stretched and made way towards Baji's room, to wake him up and inform him of the day's programme..

It was early afternoon when they both arrived at the so called laal Qila, Jeera talked about. It was a large mansion made of red bricks. Dutta drove the jeep and waited at the wrought iron red painted gates, which to no surprise to both Dutta and Baji were opened for them by some BG's dressed in red!.Dutta drove on and parked under an arched porch before a red painted main door.. and legged out of his jeep and moved towards the main door that led to the house..Baji followed and both men walked onthe slippery sparkling beige tiled floor.Loud music, screaming females, and splashes of water and greeted their ears and Baji turned to Dutta ,"kya Bhao lagta hai din ke waqat bhi zaroon ke party chal rehe hai", Dutta walked on, "party chale ye dore Baji , humien apna kam se matlab hai"..a small group of men stood in the corner ahead.. Baji was the first one to note, the guy in black skinny jeans, with silver chains with a D hanging out of his right slit front jeans pocket; feet clad in black pointed cowboy ankle boots and black faux leather spur studded jacket, a gold locket with a shoddy pistol pendant around his neck.. stared at Dutta in the lobby..Dutta carried on his leisurely walk towards, this man who in so much dared to fix a poxy stare on his face, and in return Dutta's eyes too coldly grilled this oddly dressed buffon in equal measures. Once both him and Baji got close to this man, Baji with flared nostrils warned,"eyee Digu!tu edhur bhi ah gaye hai humein soong ta hoye, yaad rekh koi lephra nehi edhur, nehi tu edhur hai nanga ker de ga, main thujhe! warned Baji and Dutta laid his hand on his shoulder with a nod of his head,"jana de Baji woh purne batien bhool ja,tab ye bunte khanch lata tha logon se, dekhna ye hi ki ab kya cheina ga ye namoona! Digu jerked and turned to face Dutta and warned ,"if you must know I have come here for a job ,"Dutta yanked his head ,"and you know what I have already got one here!..Digu for some reason now calm looked down and then up at Dutta,"chalo thek hai apen ko tu waise bhi naukri ke kya fikar.. woh kya haina Dutta apkun ka baap bahut paisa chor ke gaya hai ,saath mein ye bare hawali.."Dutta , raised his palm and burst out, his eyes flashing his eyebrows furrowed, "!bas! dekhe tera haweli .. kal raat ko he maina .. salle tu kitne pani main hai sab pata hai.. salla hara hoi juwari!.. jab tera baap ke koi izzat nehi the tu teri kahan se ho ge?.. aree ja ja hawa kha! Dutta scoffed as he kept his palm in Digu's face with one finger pointing up.. like father like son!".. he gibed as he glared at Digu...Digu squared up and yelled "ayeee Dutta! and Dutta then pointed his finger at Digu and bellowed louder.. ghup Digu!!... don't mess with me.. gotian khelena ke din gaya!!..dum hai tu Dutta Patil se takra! warna aurat ke pallu mein mau chupa!... and abruptly he stopped, turned and walked towards Baji and leaned over him and said in a low voice.."main kuch zayeeda bol gaya na Baji?"Baji looked up into his Bhao's eyes and sullenly replied.."haan, pun tune gussa mein kha Bhao.. main sab sambhal loon ga "he assured as he patted his Bhao's shoulder and walked over to Digu and touched his shoulder,"dekh Digu, Dutta ko tu janata hai, purne ghao ,abhi bhi tazza hain, woh kya haina, tera Aye aur behan se mila aaj Bhao.. chinta ke koi baat nehi .. Bhao ne unhe lift de.."Baji reported the episode and Digu's eyes widened, somehow he felt that he was not on his own any more.. he looked across to Dutta, tall, proud and dignified, despite being a jail bird.. he certainly had a real man's aura.. he wondered if Dutta too felt that he was not alone any more..

Jeera.. watched the complete going-ons in the lobby, from his security room cameras, and he turned his head upwards to his most obedient servant.. and with a delayed slimy smile commented.. "aree ye tu bahut dum daar khabir!.. ab ye dono khumb ke mela mein bechara hoi bhai nikle kiya..? thekh hai mujhe kiya in ke family drama se.. mein tu istamaal kare ga shabir dono ko.. woh kiya haina , ek ko favour karoon ga.. tu dosera meri good books mein rehene ke liye khud he barthiya kam kare ga.. humm ab tu pooch mera kaun se favorite hai in dono mein se..? he asked his right hand henchman stupidly.. Shabir pressed his thick lower lip and his brow creased up, he wants to be the boss's favourite how much he does for Jeera and he.. Jeera yanked his neck," areee bhalu! jaga hoya hai tu? ya sau kiya hai tu!.. I asked you a question.. tell me then which of these two brothers do you think is my fav' , Shabir couldn't deal with it anymore and said dryly.. "woh Bhai.. Dutta hai.. and after a pause he flared his nostrils and added,"meri pasand bhi Dutta hai" he said quietly.Jeera moved and doubled his belly and swivelled his neck to see Shabir, "oyee shabbo.. tera pasand kisne pooche!? chal jana de let's go down.. to the barbeque".. he ordered bored..

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Dutta and Baji came to the back of the house where the music blared; people lounged on sunbeds, food on barbeque stands sizzled.. clearly some of it was non-veg as the smell of coal and burnt meat reached Dutta's nostrils and he turned to Baji in displeasure,"kya ye aadmi adam khor hai..!you better not get your hands dirty with any stuff other then vegetarian.."he warned..but Baji was far too busy feasting his eyes on bikini clad bevy of beauties playing water ball in the swimming pool...Jeera lay on a sun bed. One look at his red silk open neck shirt and tight red shorts, with red flip flops made Dutta shake his head. He closed his fingers and felt the ends of his mouth,"kya salla behooda joker hai ye! kahan phass kya hai tu Dutta..he moaned as he narrowed his eyes, pun rokra pe dhayaan rekh Dutta joker ke tamesha choor"!he tolerated "Hey! yaar itne garme hai tu bhi doopki mar le!.. go for it man, thumbed up Jeera from far.. Dutta, turned to Baji "oyee tera dhyaan kadher hai! Baji? .."Baji shook his head startled!, "woh Bhao main woh baaby log ko dekh ke time pass kar raha tha... ummh tu check kar us lal chaddi wale ko"he guffawed.. Dutta yanked his arm in a fist,"bikwas maat kar! mein chaala us joker ke pass dandhe ke baat kerne ke.."he growled impatiently and stormed off to Jeera, who now sat at a red round poolside table under a flowery parasol on a red garden chair sipping a cocktail decorated with a decorated umbrella.. Dutta ducked his head and pressed both his palms flat on the table and looked up and glared into Jeera's eyes.."ayyee Jeera kam ke baat kar, mein edhur party kerne nehi aya.."Jeera turned his head and yelled to his menials "oyeee Dutta ke liye leg piece lao! and he looked up at Dutta and begged,"oyee Dutta , tum beitho tu sahi.. drink kaunse? and Baji who grabbed a chair beside Dutta said,"mardoon wali drink, whiskey!" and he turned to Dutta,"haina Bhao?",Dutta bowed his head once, and soon after a sizzling charcoaled leg piece arrived on a .. red plate!. Dutta raised his palm.. "wapis la jao!.. and then turned to Jeera , "in case you don't know but now you know that both me and Baji are vegetarians".. Dutta sipped his drink, and Jeera got hold of the tongs to pop some ice in Dutta's drink put he covered the rim of his whiskey glass,"nehin Jeera! thara peena wale hain hum tu ye sab choonchle wahan nehi hota..ummh ab kam ke baat karo.."he insisted. Jeera felt his brushed back hair and played with the cocktail umbrella in the tall cocktail glass.."bol Dutta kya kara ga tu.. paisa kamne ke liya.. "he said lazily.. Dutta was clear in what he wanted, "well main kyan nehin kare ga phela ye sun le!"..he placed his arms across the table.."lardki beechne main nehi karega, gharib ke daman pe haath dalna mein nehi karega! drugs ka dhandha main nehin karega! baki kis ka band bajana hoon!kisi ko dhamkano ho! saab karega! thor phorr sab karega!"he laid down his terms. Jeera laughed and said quietly "aur kisi ko tapkana ho to.. woh karega..? Dutta went quiet and Jeera leaned forward and touched his arm, "bolna Dutta? chup kyon hai?. Baji's mouth dropped and his eyes widened as he turned his head to see his Bhao's face.. waiting for his answer like Jeera did,..and finally Dutta slanted his head and clearly said.."haan aagar mera raste mein koi aye tu apna liye kare ga main" Baji panicked and protested ,"Bhao tu kiya bol raha hai..!nehi Jeera tapke ka kam nehi karien ge hum"Jeera, too yanked his neck and said "sooch lo phir tum dono , bare kam ka rokra bhi zayeeda mila ga.."he said ensnaring them.."main kare ga supari ka kam!"..announced Digu! as he stood slightly away from the table,"Dutta looked at Baji and smiled crafitly... Jeera , turned to Digu and gave him a patronising look.."waqat ana par tera kam bhi dekh loon ga baache..!" and then he turned to Dutta,"bol gold or diamond smuggling, karega Dutta?.Dutta nodded "haan karega, pun meri demand ye hai ke paish ke mein mujhe ek bara sa bangla chaiya.. aur woh bhi by end of this week.. ap tu bol Jeera chaale ga?.. Jeera smiled and offered his hand to Dutta, "ok tu done! end of this week tu apne bungla mein ho ga..but straight after you move into your first assignment which is going to be samandar ke kenare.. mera soona kha bahut bara consignment ah raha hai, manzoor hai, thujhe use receive kerna hai aur distribute kerna hai..Dutta shook hands with his boss and stood up and headed Baji ,"chaal meeting khatam!"..

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On the way back.. both friends sat quietly.. each mulling over the proceedings of the meeting. Baji looked at Dutta for signs of regret, but found none. Dutta turned his head while driving and commented, "no Baji I don't have regrets..pata hai kyun? because I am sick of living a rut, I want, action, movement in my life, haan tune aacha kiya mujhe rok liya..I waited for that idiot Digu to jump in and make a complete prat of himself.. us salle se to pistol bhi nehi uthie jaane ! let alone use it! he jeered.. pistol chalne ke liya mard ka jigar chaiyee Baji!.. The phone suddenly rang and Dutta jerked his head forward "dekh kaun hai , Baji I hope woh Jeera na ho, mera bheja fry kar diya usne. aaj.."Baji's lips broke into a wide smile."haan Naku! good to hear you.. he chirped and Dutta bit his lower lip with a faint smile as he mumbled.."kali gori ".. "kaise hi re? .. haan ye le Dutta se khud pooch le"Baji said as he passed the phone to Dutta.. Dutta bit his head off "nazar nehi ata thujhe Baji I am driving... "Baji understood and replied, "aache Bhao, tum side pe jeep lo, main chalate hoon".. Dutta braked and then halted.. got out of the jeep and changed sides, and grabbed the phone from Baji, "Baji! Saab na baat nehi kerne tu main jaon.. Bajiii!ab tu bhi chup ho gayea hai tu maine chale!"Naku complained ,and Dutta yelled, "aye lardki rok! bol kya kam hai? nehin main nehi gaya Dr.Supariya ke pas.. kyun? bas mera maan nehi kiya aur tu ker le ju tune karna hai" he said defiantly.. Naku giggled at his what she thought of as his occasional lighter side and clarified to him,"nehin Sab aise koi baat nehi, I just wanted to ask, how was your first day at work at the show room..? I'll have to make notes to feed back to Bob and Sham Lal je.."Dutta lowered his eyes and then looked at Baji, and replied,"haan Naku, it was fine, busy tha ,bahut customers thein isliye was on my feet all day, but I guess that's what one has to do, slog one's guts off to earn one's bread and butter"..he said stoically..Naku heard and somewhat felt odd , amiss in his tone, she felt he was trying too hard to say the right things ..and once more an inexplicable fear gripped her and all she could say to his statement was,"sure Saab"... Baji's stomach churned in discomfort, at the thought of how his Bhao ,lied through his teeth...To be continued..Hamlet53~ 12.4.13.

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Precap: "woh Naku, aaj main thujhe apne ateet ke barre mein kuch batata hoon.."

Atlaaassst ! Missed the Updates KB 😛 But hammie hats off to you braving all odds managed this one.. 👏

friemds am back result was fab but after 2 months exam datesheet aane waali hai but yes this time i will be available here so don't worry for your patience now update
update totally dutta update dutta irritated with supriya baji pulling his leg dutta irritated

Hi Hammie😊
Thank you so much for your update.. Really Sorry for my naughty works😊 ..Once again Thank a lot for your PM dear 😊



@ Tamanna
Wow ..Your comment is really nice dear👏 👏..My Hearty Congratulations for your excellent result dear😊😊



@ all
Friends something happen to my lappy😕..I can't press like button for warda's comment😕..my comment also looking very different😕😕

Originally posted by: -bharti-

Yeh toh "drunken monk" bilkul hammie jaise dikh raha hai, kaun hai yeh bewda? 😆

Originally posted by: twinkle-star

@ all
Friends something happen to my lappy😕..I can't press like button for warda's comment😕..my comment also looking very different😕😕

twinky dont worry its the same here, i gues there must be some problem with IF not ur lappy, just refresh n press like after sometime.. Yeah your comment is not visible fully especially the pics/graphics, 😕

Originally posted by: -bharti-

twinky dont worry its the same here, i gues there must be some problem with IF not ur lappy, just refresh n press like after sometime.. Yeah your comment is not visible fully especially the pics/graphics, 😕

Thanks so muchhh dear😊😊..Now I'm relieved😊...I'll try again to press like button 😊..Meri pics😭😭...I'll try to do something😕...Once again thanks a lot dear😊😊


Wow Thanks a lot dear😊😊...Me pressed the like button...After refresh I saw it in the Warda's profile😊😊😊..Soo sweet of you dear😊😊