Fettered Affection~thread 2~chp 36 p.107 30.5.14 - Page 66

hi hamlet
its been real long time...pls ud

Originally posted by: Nakusha

kyaaa haiii hammmieee ud kahannn hai...pureh dutta style i 'm roaring😡...ud soonnn

Mishal Raheja as Dutta Patil

Fettered Affection~Chapter 34

"boldness be my friend"..Shakespeare

Seemed a bit of an anti-climax, considering this was a mini party, plus an important announcement of nuptial bond between Dutta Bhau and Naku.. Dutta stood mute and so did Naku; after all what are couples supposed to do except to give each other the consoling look that I am about, and with you? just flow with the mood of the environment.

Baji and Babi felt something was amiss, some traditional act.. so Baji drifted over to Kala and whispered something in Tai's ear. She smiled, at his knowledge of repeated traditional practices within this household, and she nodded with a smile,"yes Baji in all the excitement I forgot, let me speak to Aye Sahib" and she sailed over to her mother's side. "Aye Sahib, woh roka ka shagun nehin dena ap ne Naku vahini ko?

Stupidly Aye smiled and then gently called Naku," Naku , edhur ah, humara pas!

As was expected, all mingling ceased and eyes were set upon the demure figure of Naku, that progressed towards Aye Sahib..Dutta folded his arm up and felt the bottom of his stubble ridden indented chin, as with narrowed eyes,he watched her keenly, but from a distance.. as per custom.

Aye Sahib, slid off the heavy kangans from her hands, reached out for Naku's petite hands that hung by her side, "ye le Naku, aaj se tu hamari hoi". Babi overflowed with warm sentiments, wiped a tear from the corner of her eye.

Dutta's mother looked at him after the act of transferring her jewellery to his bride to be. Much to her pleasant surprise, he bowed his head once as a subtle sign of approval. Baji whizzed around as if on wheels, and glided in and out of people and yelled, "chalo ab sab mau meetha karo!"

With a sudden brake, his speeding feet were stopped by Naku, her hands held up ready to be offered for help. Did serve a reminder too, "Baji meri Aye na tu meethai circulate kar de hai..already tu ye again? Baji gave her a dimpled cheeky smile, "haan she did! that was for rishta pakka! and this is for your roka! and Naku offered help again, "here Baji I, feel useless, let me serve this! she suggested, or rather ordered

But Baji was quick to chide her,"Naku apne roke ki tu khud hi methai serve kare ge? you can't be serious! and before she uttered another word, he scooted off to Dutta and nearly shoved a piece of burfi before his Bhau's lips, "kha lo Bhau ab tu tumhara full and final hog aye hai!" he guffawed. Dutta went, "humm, full and final ho, ye empty and ongoing ho Baji !one thing is for sure Dutta wohi rehe ga, tera dost Dutta.. and he lowered his fingers on the platter of sweet meats and picked up a sweetand put it in Baji's mouth.. "what a sight this is! sauntered up a chirpy Supriya, beautiful picture of male bonding!! she exclaimed.

Dutta smiled quietly as he pressed at the tiny misplaced crumb of burfi, about the corner of his pink full lips..Baji chomped his piece and winked at Supriya," concentrated sweet meat, seethed in the love of my Bhau!he nudged Dutta suddenly who pulled his neck back and glared at him..with his lips pulled down firmly. Supriya laughed but with warning,"looks like you'll have to share your sweetness with Naku now Baji!

Baji, smiled shyly his hand perched on the back of head, "no problem! waise bhi usually my share is the bitter draught! thing is Bhau and myself gel best over the good old quivers! judders! and tremors of life.. rather than the still sweet waters of placidity! ".Supriya stood impressed though a tad perplexed by Baji's statement... and Dutta yanked his head and expressed curtly, he means "we have our fun drinking, and the sweet flavour is all for Naku to savour"

Naku came quietly like a mouse and stood beside Dutta, but shifted her big bold green doe eyes back and forth between these three , and in a excluded sad voice, protested, "koi mujhe bhi meethai do.. or am I not meant to have any? Dutta , moved Baji's palm before Naku and says, "why not Naku, after all tera liye it's a big day humm?,he said stiffly.. she stood there stubbornly and looked up at him with dare you written over her face, give me a bit then.. Supriya nearly moved her palm to give,Naku the sweet but Baji swiftly moved his eyes to her and shook his head with fine subtlety, as he deterred her in time.

Dutta pulled his sealed mouth to one side and with a passing sparklein his eyes, gently picked up a piece of barfi and held it before her.. he was unsure if he should put! pop! or force it into her mouth? as her petal fine pink lips were sealed like his.. patiently he paused..for her to react.. as he lowered his narrowed eyes, then raised them up to watch her progress.. it was cupping up her palm and Dutta , yanked his head looked at the pink pit of her smooth palm and placed the quartered barfi in it.. miffed a bit at the missed moment..

Baji shook his head at Supriya, raised his eyebrows helplessly and remarked generally,"Bhau tu meethai kehla reha hai ya Prasad distribute kar raha hai?.. Naku moved her palm , reverently towards her lips and opened her rose bud mouth only just, and ate the sweet burfi, figuratively at the hands of her Saab..

Supriya clapped and then turned to Naku, I know you are itching to do some work, so how about we serve the cake?" Naku glanced at Dutta.. who raised an eyebrow, and commented dryly,"meri tarf kya dekh rehe hai, kam kerne ko tera je macchal raha hai , tu ja phir! maine thujhe band ke nehin rakha hai".. Naku bit her lip and mused distastefully.. does he have to be such a grouch? it's like he ensures that he maintains his stiff upper lip at all times, and moved away with Supriya.

Supriya headed to the kitchen with her and as Naku cut the pieces of the cake in medium bite sized bars, Supriya advised,"just something to be aware of, Naku, turned keenly and replied, "it's about Saab isn't it? Supriya nodded, "yes , Naku you know his back ground, he can have moments of regression, where he can be sharp, rude and harsh.."Naku arranged the cake bars neatly on the silver serving platter, and replied, "yes all his shortcomings and antisocial behaviour , I fully know, and Supriya this too I know, that he can shuttle back and forth in low and high times. But my aim would be to see to it with Bappa's help, that I can walk beside him and lead him into the high times of our wedded life".

Supriya put the cream smeared knife in the sink, and licked a little cream of her finger and nodded, "yes Naku I love your attitude, your optimistic positivity revolving around him..but what the future holds is beyond one's prediction." Naku cut in,"Supriya future kuch bhi hold kare, but I still feel one makes choices and can control relationships, either to sail smoothly or have a rocky ride.. one just has to be prepared for the inevitable, good or bad, but be willing to put effort into keeping things afloat.. baki regarding Saab's turns..I guess I will have the opportunity of not just finding out more about Saab, our relationship..but also finding out about what my strengths and weakness are, so you see Supriya..now in future life it's all about interacting with each other , for a life time", says Naku gently.

Supriya rested her arm on Naku's shoulder and confirmed "I am sure you'll be fine.. but let me remind you Naku.. any trouble from Dutta, refer him back to my pulling the brain back into shape sessions! and both women laughed but Naku thought, Saab ke dil aur dhamak dono ka elaj Naku he kare ge.. and alongside she carried the platter of cake with her, out of the kitchen..

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As soon as the prospect afforded, Baji ushered Rana Ranbir Singh to the bar and along tagged, Dutta, Sudarshan too with a silly hosting smile.. Baji did the honors of serving and Dutta allowed him to do so gladly.. and leaned over him and grunted,"ek tu tere variety of dhundas! dekh ka mujhe shak hona lega hai ye ke tera kam kya hai ?.. Baji swivelled his neck affectionately and replied, "mera kam hai to serve you Bhau!, displeased Dutta growled,"hey! bhai hai tu mera, naukar nehin! samhja!

Kishore who stood well away from the bar surface, nevertheless remarked," Baji is right, serving others does not bring a person's station down ,if at all, it does raise the bar of respect for that person "and Baji smiles mighty pleased, but cannot refrain from saying to Sudarshan, " Sudarshan Bhau tum serve karo ge mera saath..?Sudarshan closes his mouth and checked first if Dutta watched him and said under his breath,"eeye Baji kam se kam rehk na! tere pe waiter giri suit kerti hai".

Rana Ranbir Singh proposes a toast finally, "here's to you Dutta for more happy times to come for you and Mz. Nakusha .. must say fine girl she is! Supriya has mentioned positive bits about her..kush kismet ho tum Dutta" said Rana soberly.. he looked at Dutta intensely half expecting the great Dutta Bhau to say a few words of approval for his future wife.. but Rana after a wait got nothing out of Dutta..

But Kishore approached Rana and said with an earnest smile, Dutta Bhau tu kuch bolene ge nehin.. magaar main khoon ga, haan Naku bahut guni lardki hai, educated, professional, kush shakal, aur behad samhejdaar, jaise ke bhagwan, ne Jodi khud banai ho Rana Sahib". Dutta folded his arms across his chest and commented with a stiff neck.."she speaks her mind out, is fearless as long as she believes she is right.. and yes! Dutta continues, with a slight bow of his broad head, she disapproves of my choice of profession".

Dutta darted Kishore a nervous look and then added, "risky dhanda haina Rana Sahib, koi bhi ho Naku ke jagga ho tu fikar tu kare ge na",and Kishore adds, "but she has great faith in Dutta's magnanimity and compassion towards his people".Rana smiled approvingly at Dutta.. who sided his face with discomfiture.. too much praise get to him.

Naku came over with Supriya and offered the platter of cake bars to this group of men folk , and Rana put his arm around his daughter's shoulders and tenderly fed her some cake with a, "happy birthday darling! and then he turned to all, "this my daughter here! is the think tank behind my mental health centre..errh I was thinking Dutta what do you say to becoming the Chairman of my mental health centre? you are known figure in the area, people trust you, besides, you said earlier that Nakusha was not impressed by your current trade"

Supriya's eyes popped out, "hey babba! this is some proposition you make to Dutta... just take a look at his face! she laughed.

Naku smiled, her eyes twinkled at the idea.. and she looked at Dutta beseechingly, but instead was rebuffed by a brief frigid look from him.Naku knew that look and kept silent and waited for him to respond.

Dutta maintained his quiet, and it was loud enough for all to hear, that for the moment he had nothing to say.

Rana Ranbir Singh, felt Dutta's arm and winked,"give it a thought, no urgency, but I sincerely hope you will consider it, and he turned to his daughter, "let's go lady have to watch a snooker match on telly.."

Supriya hugged Aye Sahib, and showed her acceptance of this little get together and whispered to Naku in a hug,"I suspect you'll hang about a bit? Naku shook her head strongly and wide eyed and said fairly loudly, "no I am leaving, too! and Dutta sauntered over to both the women, his hands in his trouser pockets, as looked at Naku,"tu abhi nehin ja rehe, sab drivers bhaer gaye hoien hain, and maine aur Baji ne pee rekhe hai".. and he turned slowly and walked off..

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After guests had drifted off, Babi and Naku pottered about with Roops generally tidying up after the party. Babi and Naku safe in the privacy of the kitchen were interrupted by Sethji still running his eyes over the cake tray smacked his lips and sought Naku's permission,"Tai mera hase ka happy birday! cake main ab khaya ga !and he helped himself to more than a couple of pieces! Babi slapped his roving hand and yelled."areee bas bhi kar!kitna khaye ga? peit tu dekh apna! pani ke tanki bun gaya hai!" he screwed his nose and complained, aree Aye tu kya har time! khichk! khichk! kerti hai! Bhau se ja ke tere complain batie! He laughed and Babi picked up a rolling pin and dived toward's him and Sethji escaped and bumped right into Dutta's torso.."kya ho raha hai yahan? He asked icily.. and Babi mopped her brow with her sari pallu , and lowered her arm with the rolling pin,"kuch nehi Bhau, cake mangta tha.."Dutta jerked his head forward and ordered gently, "tu de do use mausi, kafi sarre pieces baache hoi hain.. zaya ho jaien ga.."

Babi went," ji Bhau.. and Sethji cocked his head atop his neck with a cheeky grin. Dutta looked at Naku and said awkwardly, "chai mile ge?.. Naku nodded and lowered her eyes with a sided smiled.. if he had come so far to narrow the gap, then she too would narrow it further.."Saab ap jao apne kamre mein, main le kar ati hai abhi.".. Dutta lowered his wide eyes and nodded once and silently turned slowly and lazily, with hands in his pocket walked off to his room..

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Tea tray in hand Naku headed up the wooden stairs.There he stood imposingly, on the balcony landing area, near his wooden desk, his arms folded across his chest. Bemused he watched her as she walked across to set his tea on the table.

He stops her, "woh undar kamre mein rakh de , Naku".

Naku made way to his room.The door was shut and he stood by her tall and his strong yet sharply elegant body curved a bit as he lurched forward and opened the door for her..

Naku tray in hand stood flabbergasted at the sight of the room.. her big bold green doe eyes revolved around..the room was spick and span.. tidy beyond words..so it seems she was not missed by him, in fact if she can admit he has turned a new leaf..

He inclined over her head and whispered.."ab undar bhi aye ge mera kamre mein? ye buth bun ke ghare rehe ge darwaza par..Naku, nodded and stepped in, walked over to the centre table before his turquoise settee with lime green back cushions, and set his tea. Dutta sat at the near the door side end of his settee. He parted his knees slightly as he watched her. She stood mute, but her neck revolved slowly, as yet again she noted how well kempt his room appeared..."aacha Saab main jalte hai, since aur koi kam nehi edhur.. and she brushed past him and he stretched his hand and hooked his forefinger in her roke kangan with a jerk! Naku stopped and winced as the thick bangle cut into her arm just above her pale wrist.

They both turned their heads and met each other's eyes. Dutta's contracted eyes then slowly sank on his reddened hooked finger through her kangan. His eyes slowly raised up to view her face..and he mumbled, "since you have stopped.. Dutta let's you off the hook.. but.. he slowly still hooked on to her kangan, swivelled her body slowly till she was positioned before him..

Then with a deep breath, he unhooked her and hauled himself on to his feet.

One look at the top of her head and he walked over to his bed, pulled off his quilt! picked up his head cushions and hurled them one at a time in the four corners of the room! knocked the lamp shade! and pulled out his beside drawer, scattered the contents on the floor! In short the strange demented Dutta Bhau turned his den into a chaotic war zone! before Naku's very own green eyes!

Naku stood pasted to the spot where she stood.. her pink soft palms pressed against her equally flushed cheeks.. Bappa! Supriya did mention his odd turns.. stay calm Naku, she mused, gulped and eventually fumbled, "SSaaab?? woh? kyon?.

He turned around to face her, but with dropped eyes..he said, "tu bole thi na, Naku, Saab main jalte hai, koi kam nehi hai aur.. so here it is kam! Dutta bhautoon ko deta hai! thujhe bhi diya, ab lag ja kam pe! and with a chuckle he walked over to his settee.. relaxed in it, stretched his arm over the back of his settee and just stared at her with smitten eyes.

She shrugged his duvet and spread it on the bed.. then double folded it at the end of the bed. Dutta watched as her sided plait hung between her and his bed.

Self-consciously she gently turned her neck towards him and asked, Saab who tidies up your room every day?. His firmed up mouth dropped and he turned his face the other way and replied,"suganda safai kerti thi, who else.. that too because its standard practice in this house..but why do you ask?tuna kya soocha, tera jaise koi aur rekhe hai maine? he growled.

Naku straightened up the lampshade and closed his bed side drawer and reeled around.."pun Saab, itna gussa , aur kamre ka hulai begar diya ap ne? not good"she looked at him squarely and told him so.

He sat where he was, leaned forward and raised his finger up at her and said,"ayee Naku! mera kamra hai, jo mera je mein aaye ga, mein kare ga! you can't stop me! he said in a raised voice, but on seeing her at work, walking across the four corners of his room, bending to collect his cushions.. he softened his tone and said, "teri hathoon ka kamal dekh raha hoon.. been a long time since you came into my room.. and tidied up"

When finished, she stood before him apprehensively, holding her kangan graced arms crossed in front of her.. he heaved, stood up and slowly progressed towards her and looked down at her, blinked, sighed ,loosened his lips, and finally said" Naku, ummh, and he slowly reached out for her tiny finger tips, they curved under the gentle grip of his slender fingers with his buffed finger nails..

Naku held her breath but still the touch of his finger tips on hers was so potent that she raised her eyes to met his tender narrowed eyes. "woh Naku.. thujhe batana tha ke aaj thujhe Dutta ke ghar he rehena para ga.. any objections?She gently slipped her finger tips from his pegged tips and he pressed his fingertips into hers, and then shifted his wide palms and held her palms up atop his.

Naku let the moment linger and looked into his eyes with a challenge, or was it almost an appeal.. she nodded, "main roke ge Saab.. but on one condition.." he let go of her hands and instead plonked his palms on her slim curvy shoulders, and gave her a yank of his head with a slanted glare,"tu Dutta ko challenge de rehe hai? .she looked defiantly into his eyes and said, " challenge nehin Saab, kuch mang rehe hoon.."he looked down at her chiselled face and tenderly, said,"bol kya chahiye ? Naku held his eyes captive and asked,"Saab will you consider Rana Sahib's offer of becoming chairperson of the mental health centre.?Dutta looked into her face intently and turned his face away slowly, removed his hands from her shoulder..and sauntered over to the French door that opened on to the terrace and held his hands behind his back, looked ahead searching for answers..

Naku waited ,as she watched his tall frame and broad back. Eventually, he did answer..Naku.. and he turned to face her, his arms held by his side," Naku my first reaction, was and still is, my lack of professional and academic know how of this place.. the very idea seems farfetched to me.. kya kare ga main mental health centre ka chairmsan bun ke, bol?

Naku stood where she was, and replied, "Saab, you are committed to your people, can relate to them and vice versa, are hardworking, have clout about you, people pay heed to you, have integrity and above all in a nut shell have a certain vision for your people, all essentials for one who leads.. Naku pressed on calmly. Dutta stood still before her and said ,"bashan wali tera aadat abhi bhi jare hai.. pun ju tune bola woh sab hai kya main? Naku smiled slowly and answered gently,"haan Saab sone jaise hai ap ka dil.. Dutta went, humm sooche ga main, abhi tu ja ,Baji se bol thumra karma ready karwa de... and with that he drifted on to the terrace ..

He took a deep breath, looked at the stars above and suddenly everything around him seemed beautiful, exquisite to the eye..it's good to have her back.. but for how long? he should ask her, and he turned around and went back into his room , but she had left. He rushed to his door, opened it, stuck his head out and soon after, receded back his head into his room.. he had just missed her..

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His planted watchman at the flats supplied him the information ,that Shivangi had gone for revision evening classes at the campus. Public transport was her usual mode of conveyance. Morey chuckled and got up from his seat and vulgarly patted his chest in circular motions.

He knew the local bus stop in her precinct after 8.00pm carried only a few passengers, as rush hours were well over. He picked up the phone and dialled a number to confirm a deal with a client. He was pleased to note that the deal was on and carried a handsome price.."yes local, young chick, and if you want an intelligent conversation, she'll give you that to he laughed vulgarly.."! kya re Morey ,"tera jawab nehi aach aachoon ko ullu buna deta hai... he muttered and his eyes shifted left to right like a wolf, for any unwanted, departmental people who would could see he was sneaking away from duty..

He went home changed into mufti and headed towards the bus stop situated in the quiet zone of the apexes of high rise flats, he smoothed his teal satin shirt. What difference did it make any how, be he in uniform or without. His face served as a severe reminder of who and what prominence he held in these areas. ..police ka bol balla.. he smiled..

The bus arrived and he watched from the vantage point of his jeep.. waited and spotted his prey and peered at her greedily, as he groomed his moustache..

As she took to the road and the bus drove off. Morey put his car in first gear and drove silently parallel to her.. she paused and called loudly, "lift nehin chaye, peecha choro nehin tu police ko phone karte hai! and she literally whipped her phone out and dialled the emergency number was about to say, .p.p.p when Morey swung his leg, stepped out of his unmarked vehichle, walked up to her.. and said,"areee chaman bhar! Poleez tu kudh tera pas paidal hi phoonch gaye hai.." Shivangi turned and ran and he ran after her.. pulled out his black leather belt.. once he caught up behind her, he threw the looped belt from behind pulled her back against his chest and held the belt against her gullet.. "zayeeda race de get tu is belt se he tera ta!ta! bye bye! kare de ga! chal ghare mein baith! she tried to scream and he folded his knee and kicked her in the lower spine! dragged her to the rear of the jeep! and shoved her across the back seat.. pulled out some tape, grabbed her hair nearly pulling it out of the roots.. dug his fingers in her cheeks with one hand and secured the tape on her mouth firmly..

Shivangi kicked him with her legs and slapped him with her, hands.Viciously he hurled her back so hard she hit her head against the door interior.

Hurriedly he grabbed her struggling legs by the ankles and wound the tape around then as tightly as he could.Next he crossed her wrists and forcefully taped them too..

All done and dusted, he ran his kerchief on his face, threw it back against his neck kicked the car door shut..and walked around to the driver's seat, centrally locked the vehicle, smoothed his moustache ! and drove off to his destination...

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He walked slowly towards the outhouse..its obvious his heart was not into reminding her or even asking her was she going to leave? as a new day had begun.. yesterday he was not fit to drive but today he was sober enough to realise she would go..

Dithering he stood outside the door to where she once lived before, and as he raised his folded knuckle to knock,the door opened automatically .. and they stood before each other. lips parted eyes taken aback. He lowered his eyes and sided his face.."errh did you want a lift back to the flats? Babi came from behind Naku with folded hands, "ji Bhau, jana tu hoge ab Ganpat bhi ekla hai, waise bhi , Sethji ka eskool bhi hai kal se.. hum chale jain ga Bhau..ao kyun taleef kerta hain.."

Dutta looked down into Naku's green eyes, hoping she would say otherwise ,but Dutta knew it was wishful thinking..she only came for Supriya's party, what happened alongside was what their hearts desired.

He blinked his eyes and replied, firmly,"nehin main chor ke aya ga ap ko.."and with that he held his arms behind his back and walked off.. Naku watched his back disappear around the corner.. Saab bola mujhe rokne ko..

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With Babi and Sethji being present in the car, hardly anything was spoken between Dutta and Naku. Once the flats arrived, Dutta helped them disembark and all three Babi, Sethji and Naku thanked Bhau and turned to leave..

Naku! called Dutta, rok! and she stopped, turned her neck, then slowly her whole body. Dutta, arms by his sides walked towards her and stood before her imposingly ,looking down into her green upturned eyes,"wapis tu aaye gi na?, Naku smiled, and whispered as she turned to leave, "main aur kadher jaye gi Saab? he reached out for her arm above the wrist.. and as she moved, their palms brushed.. and Dutta watched her as she drifted away, and after a while he turned and went back to his jeep.

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The rest of the day was normal routine, work. Bob and every one at the office were delighted to learn that Dutta and Naku were spoken for each other.. Bob as a professional commented,"Nakusha honestly, speaking, you are the best thing that has ever happened to Dutta Bhau! the poor chap needed consistent handling and commitment, now I can vouch for that you will be a brilliant task mistress for him! like keep him inline, on task! he laughed heartily..

Naku smiled shyly and replied, "well to tell you the truth Bob, he too may look surly and stiff but really he can be pleasant if he puts effort into it..shall we say, I'll try my best to ensure his stability for the sake of both of us"

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As Naku stepped in the lift, Ritu yelled , stop the lift now Naku! . Naku slammed her hand on stop and in squeezed Ritu into the lift. She grabbed Naku's arms and said,"Naku Shivangi didn't come home last night! abhi pata nehi wapis aye hai ya nehin? Both girls hurriedly got out of the lift, and headed for the flat opposite across the corridor from Naku's flat. Ritu in panic turned the key yelling, Shivangi! Shivangi, checked on the balcony, bathroom etc.

Both looked at each other in fear. Naku suggested ringing her mobile.. and both discovered a dead tone.. they considered may be no network zone.

Naku got her acted together and rang up the college.They confirmed revision classes did take place last night and yes she was present in both the scheduled classes. Worried sick, Ritu suggested, they ring her home, but Naku suggested against it ,as they would worry, unnecessarily.

But Naku without a second thought, dialled Dutta's number. He glanced at his phone, and commented,"hain? abhi tu choor ke aya hai main use , itne jaldi meri yaad bhi ah gaye Naku ko, humm bol Naku? she was clearly out of breath and Dutta's whole body stiffened,"bak! ab tu thek hai?she gasped,"haan Saab,Saab!woh Shivangi has not returned home yet!

Dutta yelled,"calm down and puri baat bata aram se!and he yelled Baji! and beckoned him with his curved fingers.

Naku gave him an account, of the order of connected information.. and Dutta went "hmmm,stay indoors! in fact tell that other girl to stay at your flat during night times..keep me informed about everything ,no matter how insignificant!, look after yourself,let me have a word with Baji" and he ended the call.

Dutta turned to Baji, "looks like Morey na apna kam dekha diya hai flats mein Baji.Now it seems we need to do our bit, so get ready!.. to be continued, Hamlet53~ 9.5.14.

Precap:"chup chap edhur se dafa ho jao! nehin tu sab ko under kar doon ga!