Fettered Affection~thread 2~chp 36 p.107 30.5.14 - Page 45

Mishal Raheja as Dutta Patil

Fettered Affection ~Chapter 29

"though lovers be lost love shall not "Dylan Thomas

Baji rushed up the stairs and then speedily entered Bhau's room.. there he sat calmly on his turquoise settee, perusing through his papers bound in plastic wallets. Dutta looked up at Baji who panted.."kya hoya hai why the hurry ,kutte peeche lage hain tere? Baji pointed to the door, "Bhau woh Naku ja rehe hai... Dutta raised an eyebrow and blinked his eyes.. "tu? what's new? she was meant to leave.. and he closed his files nonchalantly and stood up and walked away. Baji looked at his back and said.."pun Bhau.. they are waiting to say their goodbyes to you." Dutta reeled around and moved his neck to one side.."that will not be necessary! woh Aye Sahib , Kala Tai, Leela aur Roops haina neeche , bas kafi hai , they can say their whatever.. to them.. mujhe waise bhi kam hai Baji, haan but you make sure ke woh thek apne flat mein phooch jayien.." he cautioned. Baji dithered,"woh, but I thought ke tu Naku .. and Dutta stopped him with narrowed cold eyes .. palm in his face," then you got it wrong Baji !mein nehin aye ga! now go! they must be waiting at the entrance!, ordered Dutta and a crestfallen, Baji turned and left the room.. Dutta watched him as he disappeared down the wooden stairs.. but instead stayed behind..

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Dutta's mother and sisters gathered around Babi and Naku , while Sethji and Ganpat stood aside with their folded arms held before them.. Aye Sahib , palmed Naku's face gently and confirmed, "Naku thujhe kushi se nehi bhej rehe, bas tum sab ye jan lo ke ye ghar tumhara liye khola hai, jab dil kare wapis laut ana.. Ganpat sab ka dahiyaan rekhna" she instructed. Roops, gave Naku a hug , "keep in touch on the phone Naku.. "but Naku's eyes.. kept looking back.. Saab ap kab ao ga,? Naku ko alvida bhi nehi bolo ge..? she mused, her eyes clearly disappointed. She saw that Baji approached their way , and she moved towards him and felt his arm," Bajirao.. Saab kadher hain?, Baji lowered his eyes ,"woh Naku,Bhau shower mein hai.."Naku giggled, "tu hum wait kare ge".. and she looked to Babi who smiled and nodded to say they would. But Baji, moved forward, towards the door," woh Naku use daer lage ge, if I were you I'd leave ,then they'll be traffic building up on the roads too" . Ganpat, stepped in, "haan chalo chalo! udher naya ghar ko set bhi kerna hai.." and with final thanks and gratitude, Baji helped thedeparting family with their little luggage and piled them in the land cruiser.. the same one that brought them to this house.. Baji too felt a lump of regret in his throat..what a messy lotcha he fumed..Naku continued with her wait for him, but soon it become evident that Saab had decided to give her a miss.. and her green doe eyes turned doleful.. Saab nehin ayean ge.. she accepted and finally sat in the car.. she looked at the great mansion.. where he lived and she too lived with him for a short while..Saab ap se dor ja rehe hoon.. mujhe yaad tu rekho ge na? the very thought made her ill! she hiccupped as she stopped her sob in her throat, but her stinging tears she failed to be curb, as the car pulled out..Babi who sat beside her pressed Naku's hand... and the car was en route to their new flat.. Ganpat and Sethji seemed excited, but Babi and Naku wondered in their hearts if they had done the right thing.. in leaving Patil Nivas ...

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Dutta pinched the bridge of his nose and moved away from his door and his feet led him to his French doors. With his right arm folded against the wall he held himself up and gazed vacantly into space ahead..

Saline waters stung his eyes.. he pulled his full lower lip into his mouth and, admonished himself, ek aurat ne maat da de..! even the restrained prison bars and the gloomy cells of abject loneliness never succeeded in dispiriting him... but this kali gori did.. she rendered him somewhat beaten, at a loss!. He turned from the French doors and folded his arms and with dewy eyes looked at his door as if he half expected her to be standing there.. smiling .. saying.. Saab mein Nakusha, aap se bhaut pyar kerti hai, aur main ap ke pas he rehe ge... shoot! more like main Nakusha, I want to change a gangster into a gent!

Silently he drifted out of his room and paced restlessly on his balcony back and forth, one arm folded behind his back. With eyebrows creased, anyone could tell that he was utterly preoccupied, weighed down with matters of the heart. But the question was did Dutta accept it to be so? he folded the fingers of his other arm and felt his warm flushed stubble cheeks.. and released stress by this mechanical walk to and fro on his balcony. The monotony soon bored him and he stopped.. grabbed the balcony railing with his palms and looked down at the lower floor.. it was silent without any activity.. no one was about.. usually this early, the kitchen still functioned, as preparations for breakfast for the big family would be underway. But today, something was amiss, no fumes of flat bread being fried could be smelt.. mausi had gone, this kali gori had the bloody nerve to take her own family with her as well! he rattled inside. He straightened up and suddenly felt that he needed to check the outhouse which the departed family occupied. Before he knew it his long legs descended down the stairs, this was the right time, most of his family had probably retired back for a lye in.. was far to early 9.00ish as yet. Only this kali gori ko jane ke jaldi! crack of dawn! He growled. But now he could do what he wanted. With arms held behind his back he strode towards the outhouse.. he opened the doors to the rooms.. they were dead bare, everything had gone! the people plus their belongings. Finally he stood behind the closed doors of Naku's room.. his heart pumped wildly and he swallowed and clenched his jaw and placed his wide palms gently on the closed doors and pushed them open..

Her room was empty.. he gave a sad slanted smile and cautiously stepped in.. he felt he encroached her privacy.. what madness? she was not here but her fragrance was. He immediately clinched his fists hard, ridiculous she's not even here and he's having her, so to speak after and side effects. Once he had gathered himself he walked to her dressing table, she didn't even leave a hair pin for him! such a miser she is !he chuckled..but soon after chided himself, is the great Dutta Bhau getting soft in the head.. but he continued to look for her traces.. kuch bhi.. and as his eyes scanned the room.. then there! on wooden wall mounted clothes hooks he saw her tote shoulder bag hanging! He automatically walked towards it, slowly stood before it, and then tenderly felt the material with his shapely slender fingers.. the stupid imbecile woman! forget the bag she takes to work over here..bahut smart samhjte hai apne ko! but she is as forgetful as a goldfish!, he scoffed. He pulled back his palm off the bag as if it scalded him and moved away from it.. then turned his neck from where he stood and studied it, iske zaroot ke cheez hi , she probably needs it ,so perhaps he ought to take it to his room for safe keeping.. and slowly he took off the long shoulder straps from the peg, and held I before his face ,then carefully folded Naku's cotton tote bag. Surreptitiously he came out the room, looked around and crept down the corridor that joined the big house to the outhouse. With held breath he climbed his wooden stairs, got to his study walked briskly into his room and speedily put the bag in the lowest section of his wardrobe ..he would decide later this tote bag's fate...

Baji turned up instead. One look at his Bhau told his whole tale of woe.. Bhau ! Dutta in a trance almost replied, hummm? , Bhau, tu thek tu hai? . Dutta glared at him with sided eyes , "why what's wrong with me? do you think that her comings and goings leave an impact on me than you have another thing coming Baji! talk business abhi! yelled Dutta. Baji knew there was no point in raking his wounds up , his mate would share when he felt like. So Baji, stuck to business talk..."ho Bhau, well on that front there is good news, that vineyard sale deal has gone through .. and Dutta interrupted, "have we got the cash for it.." asked Dutta shrewdly. Baji scratched the back of his head with his curved arm , aree Bhau! I know you well enough, that deal done for you means we get cash in hand, besides Baji is not a novice in this trade! but it's a pity that there are certain areas of you that I cannot reach.." bas! rasped Dutta his palm in Baji's face, that's enough don't talk to me about useless things..have work to do get me that Jeera on the phone, curious to know what he's up to these days", instructed Dutta swiftly changing the subject from Naku to dhanda! .. that brings out the best of his mean foul side! for foul is what he felt, fettered by this frivolous flippant affection for a finicky female! He very nearly kicked his table but took a deep breath and restrained himself. Baji was not one bit surprised that Bhau , not for once asked if he had dropped Naku to her new home.. that would be next to impossible.

Baji, looked at his Bhau and his heart sank to see his mate sweltered inside.. if only Baji could help. He knew both loved each other but what created a gap between them he couldn't fathom out yet , but this he knew that he had to at least endeavor to bridge this gap.. Dutta suddenly turned to Baji ,"now why the hell are you standing there like a goof! laga us Jeera ka phone!. Baji stirred and walked up to Dutta and suggested ,"will do Bhau , but first let's grab something to eat! don't want the family to wait for us ,chal". Dutta complied, and both friends came down the main stair case. Dutta dressed in his black pathiani lead , his firmed up mouth pulled down sternly , his narrowed eyes totally frigid , unfriendly and unapproachable.

His demeanor was vivid enough a message for every one present at the table. His mother though, with difficulty, concealed her tears, he stared at her briefly as he caught her eye and then glared unceremoniously at the rest of them as he neared the table. But before he sat , he remarked acidly," has there been a death in the family? that everyone sits here mourning? He shook his head and continued, "if you ask me, this is one big over reaction! tum sab log ! learn to be tough! this world doesn't take to kindly to weaknesses.. jeena hai tu develop thick skin! like me!" he yelled. Roops looked as if she would cry any minute and Kala held her hand under the table and gave her a sided shake of head, for strength and then turned to her brother, "haan Bhau you are right, one has to be strong to face the ups and downs of life" and she got up and served food to her brother... he only just allowed a bit of poha.. all knew that Dutta had pulled up his boundaries around him.. and it was best to be quiet for the minute, act normally.. "shall I bring sandwiches? asked Kala , but he shook his palm.

Dutta sat at the table and chewed his food in silence. Out of choice he decided he wouldn't allow his eyes to hover around the kitchen area.. his family's , eyes he felt on his every move any way. Yes they too like him were good actors, in any case that's what he required them to do , not dig up the recent past.. yes he had ,in fact all his family had done a charitable deed, it was pointless now to delve over it he thought!

Once done he gently pushed his chair, looked at Baji and announced, " hurry up and finish off! and let's get going now.. he looked at his mother, "Aye hum ja ke ate hain kuch kam hai".. and his mother swelled with love at the fact that at least he managed to say something to her, she raised her palm "Jagdammba!.. but he had already turned from the dining area. She heard the sound of his footsteps as they grew faint in the distance. Interestingly, he changed his course of direction. Aye Sahib and Kala observed him as he speedily went up his wooden steps and then came back down again.. his palm discreetly patted one side of his black trousers pocket, that bulged with her neatly folded tote bag...

Aye , still seated at the table raised her hand to her brow as she finally saw her son and Baji depart down the corridor. Aye Sahib's daughters gathered around her and asked, "Aye Sahib ap thek hain?.. Kala helped her up , with her arm around her shoulders.. "Kala, ye kya ho gaye? humne tu apne beta ka bhala chaha, Deva! din raat teri puja ke, pun.. kya hog aye? jis lardki ko hum ne bahu bunana chaha woh he hum se dor ho gaye!" she cried helplessly her arms raised up..Kala , consoled her mother, with a glass of water , and Roops ran and brought her medication. Leela dragged Kala to one side and suggested, "look Tai you need to press upon Aye Sahib that she needs to talk to Bhau, there's no use crying over spilt milk now." Kala refuted her sister, "no don't be stupid , Bhau is smarting right now, he is clearly not ready to talk to anyone about this subject.. and frankly, I too strongly recommend that we refrain from mentioning Naku's subject to him.. waise have to admit Leela, uske jane se there is a gap in our home.. I wish she hadn't gone.." Kala admitted and held her sister by the arm and led her back to Aye Sahib.. Aye Sahib, blew her nose wiped her tears and said, "thek hai ab Naku nehi raazi hoi shadi ke liye tu kise aur ko hum dhoonte hain apne beta ke liye,.. bas uska dard aur ekla pun hum se nehi dekha jata hai". Dutta's sisters, protested, "Aye ye ap kya bol rehe hain? Bhau kahbi bhi haan nehi bole ga..Naku ek aise lardki hai , jise Bhau ne khud pasand kiya tha! reminded Kala. But Aye Sahib, replied , "haan aur Naku ne hi inkar bhi kar diya.. tu humein kuch aur soochna pare ga.."she decided and then wished to be taken to her room.

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Naku woke up and began to get ready, in the lounge of their high rise flat. Her mother was busy with her devotional chants before their domestic diety Ganpati Bappa .. she was still disorientated in her surroundings.. she recalled her trips to the kitchen in Patil Nivas.. she wondered what he would have had for breakfast? pata nehi Saab ke liye sandwiches kis ne buniyan hoon ge? she mused as she got dressed for work.. Babi gently brushed her palm over the arti platter around the flat busily , but she noticed a vacant look on her daughters face,"chai bun gai hai khud bhi pe aur muhe bhi pila.. Naku carried out her mother's instruction.

Both faced each other as they sipped their tea. Babi peered into her daughters big bold green eyes , wide eyed but clearly lacked the glow.. "thuje Saab ke yaad sata rehi hai meri baachi? She asked abruptly. Naku replied.. haan Aye , pun tu to sab jante hai.. she almost sobbed. Babi grabbed Naku's arm, "Naku agar ye baat thi tu kyun wahan se aye tu bata..? asked a annoyed Babi. Naku put her cup down and got up to pack her lunch, "chor ab is baat ko Aye, ab yehe humara ghar hai, bhool ja Patil Nivas ko.." she said for the time being and collected her stuff and then looked around for something.. she must have left it there in her room.. it'll would had to do she would have to carry he few files.. till, she gets a new one..

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Dutta sat behind the wheel, and turned to Baji who stood outside the vehicle and fiddled around with his phone, still trying to get hold of Jeera on Dutta's phone. Dutta with arms stretched on the steering wheel turned his head and yelled, "oyee chaal ab beth bhi ja! what are you waiting for, if you can't get Jeera, than leave him must be doing awaargi somewhere! get in the jeep, kam hai mujhe! koi! bellowed Dutta..

Baji heard, but still sauntered off and began to text, "Naku.. kaise hi tu, hope things are fine with.. missing you, Saab." . He turned and looked at Dutta who put the jeep in first gear and began to pull off.. He run , swirled his legs till he landed in the passenger seat next to his Bhau. Baji every now and then looked at Dutta's phone that he still held on to.. Dutta gave him a sided look and advised, "told you to leave it for the minute, waise tune message chora use voice mail par?" Baji went,"ho Bhau I did..ab woh salla jawab de tu tab haina.. dutta rammed his foot on the gas and sped off! give me my phone! and you need to talk to land deal guy, remind him I want the cash up front and cash no cheques! don't want authorities sniffing after me!

As the piece of land in question approached, Dutta gave Baji a sided look and instructed,"get out now and make it clear about the money, give them a deadline if needs be! but don't do any deal where we seem to losing , samjhe kya tu? Baji nodded and went ho! and Dutta didn't even wait for a second and sped off.. Baji turned his neck, scratched the back of his head, ye kya lotcha hai? sher bhaut jaldi mein hai, haan! may be Naku has replied to the text message I sent.. hayeee Saab! tu gaya kam se! he doubled up and turned on his heels and quick marched in the land area mumbling, "be serious Bajirao! dhande ka time hai! and cackled heartily, only to be stopped by these two goons who frisked him..

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Naku came out of her flat and bumped into two girls who emerged out of the flat opposite theirs.."helloo! one of them said , you new here? Naku smiled, "yes we moved yesterday, main Nakusha hoon aur ap?", the decent looking girl who appeared the same age as Naku replied, "main Ritu hoon aur ye Shivangi hai , we are students...in the nearby college of trade and commerce.. and you Nakusha? Naku smiled and said, "now that we are neighbours you can call me Naku , everybody else does.." so Naku are you a student too? Naku smiled , "oh nehin! I am in full time employment and that reminds me , I'd best be on my way before I get late for work, have to wait for the bus!" and the three giggled and chatted as they boarded the lift and soon with a jolt they arrived to the ground floor. The girls went off on their way and Naku walked out of the lift and suddenly.. heard the bleep of the text message .."Naku kaise hai? missing you Saab". She shook her head, uff! never came down ! what do you care Saab! and her fingers pressed the reply.. she knew this place had appalling network , still it was sent.. She walked briskly out of lobby of the flats. Her curved arm awkwardly clutched her files. Plus her hand gripped her mobile as she walked towards the steps of the flat. She stopped on the first one .. her eyes flew open in disbelief..

Saab stood dressed in black pathiani! outside his jeep both his legs crossed, back pressed against the drivers door of his car. His arms folded defiantly across his chest.. his pathiani shirt opened at the neck revealed enough of his manly hairy chest that melted her anger at him.. she cannot be impolite to him. Not now, she confessed to herself. In actual fact to find him here in person was a realized improbability.. now made probable.

She descended the steps slowly and walked towards him and stopped before him on the road side. It was early morning, hence traffic flowed with a regularity behind her..but by now she stood.. silently and looked up into his narrow hooded eyes. Naku waited for him to speak . But he stared down at her with a blank face and cold eyes.Then loosened his long left arm pushed it down the opened drivers window right down to his seat..and slowly with his forefinger looped on the shoulder strap he pulled out her shoulder bag and hung it before her eyes.. "you left this behind, thought you will need it isliye dene chal aya hoon".. she was wide eyedand god smacked. He heard his phone bleep and reached for it from his seat and read the message silently.. his eyes flashed as he read the words aloud, "Saab please don't bother to text me , mujhe nehi baat kerne aap se , Naku." He threw the bag at her.. stood up! and yelled, "how dare you send me this hate message! kyun text kiya mujhe tune Nakusha! don't you get it tu meri zindagi se ja chooke hai!" he spewed poisonously at her. Snubbed, tearful, and red faced she cried out, "Saab you texted me first! she quoted! "Naku tu kaise hai.. missing you Saab!. Dutta turned his head and pressed his palm on his forehead and sighed.. "ye ho na ho Baji ka kam hai! then he turned and faced Naku, and with a jaw that twitched, he said curtly ," tu jante hai mujhe Naku would I say something like this" and Naku, replied," no Saab you wouldn't! khahi ko you would say this to me? it's true, I am nothing to you..was a traveller seeking refuge in your house.. you were kind to me and my family.. pun ab" ..her voice faltered and he sighed and pinched the ridge of his nose, than looked the other way.. and then muttered in space,"tere jaga aagar koi aur bhi hote tu, I would have helped.. had I not, then my mother would have offered you shelter, so no more of your gratitude stories", he paused and looked at his watch, "I have meeting , I have to go.. lift I will not offer you, for you will not accept it, just came to give you tera bag! and he standoffishly opened the driver's door slid into the seat, put his belt on and drove off! Naku with tears in her eyes looked at her bag and clutched it to her heart.. then held it before her and slipped her files in it and walked to the nearest bus stop.. Saabbb..

She sat in the bus, and mused, he may have sounded, abruptly distant, his whole manner dispassionate towards her,yet the truth was that he came to see her.. the bag provided a purpose for them to meet.. she caressed her bag that she placed on her lap and hugged it.. ab na jaane Saab se kab mulkat ho..? she smiled , and pressed her fingers on her phone, "bag dena ka thanks.. and added, "have a good day Saab"..

Dutta drove at a steady speed, he was pleased with himself he executed a good deed today.. he returned her bag.. he felt the stubble beneath his nose and explored the possibility that may be kal gori , left it behind on purpose so he could meet her.. he palmed his brow and relaxed his folded arm out of the opened drivers's window as he drove.. well ju bhi hoya it was not too bad.. and that Baji such a bloody meddlesome busy body! he is.. Dutta chuckled as he rested his fore finger above his full upper lip.. he suddenly heard his phone bleep and he cautiously drove to the set of traffic lights , halted.. with an almost smile he read her message and immediately his heart urged him to reply.. "you are welcome, the pleasure is mine".. then he put his car roughly in first then second and yelled, "nehin! hargeez nehin! absolutely not! zara se baat kya kerle! Ye kali gori tu frank hi ho gaye! .. but he mused, rude lagta hai if I don't reply.. but instead he flared his nostrils and decided, nope koi jawab nehi dena, let her realize I am still annoyed with her behaviour.. yes let her fester and speculate , pun main jawab nehi dega!, Dutta Bhau hoon! koi tom dick and harry nehi!

Then the phone rang , Bhau ap kadher ho? come pick me up ! it was Baji. Dutta growled , "ata hai main.. "and soon after Baji emerged with a brief case which he slung in the back seat , and looked at Dutta who twisted his lower lip curved his eyes and rolled his eyes around .. something was up with Bhau thought Baji. May be Naku texted him and ..in dono ka kam phir se chalo? he smiled and looked the other way. Dutta susceptible to movemen , held his stubble chin in his palm before he began to drive, and asked,"thujhe kis baat ke hassi ah rahe hai? Baji loosened his lips and shook his head and played dumb, "no Bhau everything set hai , woh salle ne pura paisa de dala hain! so that's why I'm smiling . Dutta raised his left hand and smacked the back of Baji's head! "tu nautanki ! drama maat ker mare saath! Naku ko text messages bhejhe tune mera naam ke? doon thuijhe ulta haat ka ghum ke kan ke neeche!, kam dhande chor ke logon ke texting love links ka dhanda start kar de!, he mocked. Baji gave him a sided smile,"love link sab ke nehin Bhau sirf tumhare aur us kali gori ke darmiyaan.. waise sab thek ja raha haina.? udher se Naku doing, tik! tik! tik! edher se tum tik! tik !tik ! takka tak! Bhau! He clapped his hands.. Dutta threw his head to the side and checked out the road.. but he was preoccupied," Baji, did you check out the safety procedures uske building ke? you know how firm Iam about that , mera ghar mein thi.. tu koi chinta nehi thi , but now.."confessed Dutta, and Baji sensed his concern straightaway,"Bhau something you don't need to tell me , I just know, ho! Bhau doubled checked, monitored cctv in lift, corridors leading to flats, peep hole in front door of all flats.." reported Baji. Dutta went, "aacha hai , aur stairs cases what about them? Baji goes, " sab check kiya Bhau, flood lights, flat ke grounds mein charon tarif".Dutta, felt he overreacted a bit and so he changed the subject flippantly ," waise bhaut fearless and confident bunte hai woh kali gori Baji , we are worrying for nothing.. over confident if you ask me, I never told her to leave! she wanted to prove her independence! he growled.. as he once again got annoyed about her absence from his house. Dutta bit his lip and enquired, "woh, Jeera did he ring back Baji? Baji shook his head and Dutta swerved his car to the left and parked with a screech grabbed his phone and pushed his pathiani clad leg out of his car, gathered his balance on the ground and in a fit of rage he dialled Jeera's phone and yelled.." now don't talk bull! thujhe phone kiya Baji ne this morning! how come you didn't reply? you think I live my life! your way! well let me tell you Jeera blade! jo mujhe attitude de use tu mein apne blade ke nazar ker deta hoon! Jeera sneezed on the phone he sounded ill!, "areee Dutta meri jaan! gussa kyun kerta hai? abhi tu mere pas hota tu thujhe chilled malt whiskey pilata! Dutta shook his head and rolled his eyes at Baji who watched from the passenger seat of the jeep while Dutta gave Jeera a taster of his angst.. "bas kar bikwas Jeera! and give me an update of kya chaal raha hai? how come you haven't got in touch with me? do I assume you don't need my services anymore? asked Dutta formally. Jeera coughed and in a nasal voice replied with some difficulty ,"aree Dutta with the weather change woh bas main..Dutta threw his head back and closed his eyes for a second then yelled on the phone,"ab bol tu sahi thujhe kya bemaar hai? mar chala hai tu? Jeera blew his nose and said in a stuffed nasal voice, "mujhe cold hoya hi ! Baji guffawed as he heard on Dutta's loudspeaker and laughed his head off ! "zukam aree Jeera seth sambhle ke rehena babaa! tera nak tu bhaut dheela nikala! haldi dhoode pe! sarde dus kos bhag jai gi!Jeera sneezed "hayeee! mein mar chala! he groaned over the phone .Dutta, irritated to bits , shook his head and said "tu phir main bhi aram se rest karoon aagar koi kam nehi! he informed ,rather then asked Jeera, his so called boss. Jeera sneezed , "aree rok Dutta! kam hai tere liye! suna hai apne area mein naya inspector aya hai.. go pay him a visit at the local thana."and he coughed again.. Dutta suggested , oyee Jeera your coughing and sneezing has punctured my ear drum aise kar, dou ghoont neat brandy charha aur meethi neend sau ja.. some of us have work to do! Dutta yelled, and switched off his phone, and sat back in his jeep, "chaal Baji let's pay this new boy on the block, a flying visit.. purne jan peechan hai..

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Morey tapped his stick on his desk as he sipped piping hot tea from a small glass.. he peered at these two men , one a white collared man.. the other a uniformed man, clearly the night watch man.. "haan bhi ab tum punter logon se main kadher shorru kare? chaal tu bata, nehi pata aur nam ka register dekha! saat mein liya haina? tere lodgers ke nam! Pata. The flats manager ,protested, "dekho Saab! meri naukari ka sawal hai! ye information sab confidential hai! how can I disclose this to you?. Morey felt the hairy growth above his top lip, stood up and strutted around his desk and tapped the manager on the shoulder with his cane.. abi! saab ke pille! meri naukari ka bhi sawal hai! chaal I don't have all day to listen to your bloody nakhras! registered edhur rekh!.. and he manhandles the guy..

Leave him alone! koi register nehi de ga ye aadmi..! yelled Dutta as he walked into the thana with Baji right behind him.. Morey began to fumble, "well on my nelly! If it isn't my old friend the great Dutta Bhau! so we meet again namaste ! namaste! please have a seat make yourself comfy!" and he leapt forward to shake Dutta's hand but Dutta stood before him tall and imposing, totally by passed his hand and turned to face the flat manager instead.. "kya masala hai manager Sahib, ap thane mein ? flats mein koi lafara hoya hai kya? he asked firmly. The guy started to complain, "Bhau a few police mam just rounded me and my night watchman up! and brought us here !they ordered that I bring my lodgers information too..." Dutta spread his palm out and the manager passed his black register to Dutta's hand. Dutta turned to face Morey behind his desk , yanked his head to one side and held the register up, "Morey ab tu ye le ke dekha mujhe? " Morey smiled "dekho Bhau I am only doing my duty.. Dutta glared at him and replied angrily ,"tere duty kaise kerte hein yehe batana main edher aya hai.. warrant hi tere pas to detain these men here? on what basis are you interrogating them? Morey replied ,"look Bhau chill.. the flats are in my area I need to know about the occupants, he defended. Dutta roared, nehin! you bloody well don't need to know! this is not some government consensus you are running are you? have you not been taught about confidentiality breach , kyun disclose kare ye manager about the occupants..why? Dutta challenged. Morey replied, "dekho Bhau security ke liye," and Dutta bellowed as he waved his arms in the air, "pooch us watch man se security ke bare mein! tera thane se zayeeda tight hai baat kerta hai! and he turned to Baji ,"le ke ja in dono ko and drop them back to the flats! and then he yelled at Morey, "they should be on duty as we speak in the flats! and you detain them here to throw your weight around! After Baji had taken the two men out Dutta walked up to Morey's desk pressed his palms on his desk and arched his neck towards the inspector and said in voice, "yaad hai thujhe Morey phele bar tu mila mujhe to teri vardi utherwana ka zimma liye tha maine! I'll be watching you! he said pointing to his eyes with his fingers and then pointing his fingers at Morey face!.. so mind your back.. police wala hai! chor buna choor de!, Dutta threatened and then walked out of the thana.. with folded hands he accepted Namaste of the standing to attention police men at the entrance of the station..

Morey sat at his desk, his head held in his hands folded upon his desk.. this Dutta has come in to meddle with my life again, first he put a stop to my scamming rent from needy lodgers side business, now he is all set to mess up my underground business.. what am I going to tell the suppliers now?

After they had dropped the manager and his watch man back at the flat, Dutta turned to Baji.. "Baji is Morey ke uppar nazar rekh, bahut kamina aadmi hai.. salle ko jail mein hoon chahiye , he's a wolf in sheep's clothing..." to be continued Hamlet53~ 25.1.14

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Precap: Saab ap edhur? haan kam se! don't get fancy ideas..beith gare mein...

Hi hammiee

Aakir joh darr tha ho gaya...naku pardesi ho gai...choda humne PN...dutta huff puff magar no fire only smoke...she came ,conquer & left him...he fell for her but as for now doesn't seem to work

I thought dutta will go to leave naku...accident & JMM...magar hammiee ke liye it would be predictable...kuch nahin toh bag he dene dutta ko mila sahara...marta kya na karta

We went to give her bag...bas hammiee ...itne dure dutta aur naku ke beech soch kar me sad

With entry of morey some action reaction...naku's come back seem possible...if you decide so...hammiee they are drifting apart even before they came closer

Kuch positive ud ...hammiee soon

hi hamlet

superb ud...dutta went to return the bag...he is missing her...naku should come back to PN...UD soon