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finally suspense khul gya ki abdul ne call duo ko kia tha
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parde ki dooa neha baba ke hath hai ;-):-P
chlo neha baba jaldi se ye door v kheech do
ye vala chapter to xcellent hai hi
CHAPTER 5
Abhijeet and Daya came back to the hall where the body was lying. While looking around the hall, Abhijeet noticed some blood marks on the leg of a chair fallen towards the left of the body, while the chair at the right was in its place. He pointed that to Daya.
"Lagta hai girte girte Abdulji ne iss kursi ko pakadne ki koshish ki thi..." commented Daya.
"Nahi Daya! Agar aisa hota toh yeh khoon ke nishaan kursi ke oopar, yahan (pointing to the back-rest of the chair) ya phir yahan (refering to the arms of the chair) hone chahiye thay... Lekin yeh nishaan neeche hain!!"
"Iska kya mutlab ho sakta hai?"
"Shayad Abdulji neeche girne ke baad kursi ko pakad kar uthne ki koshish kar rahe thay...!!" guessed Abhijeet.
"Hmmm..." agreed Daya as he knelt down to examine the blood marks around the leg of the chair. They looked as if Abdul had his left palm holding the chair.
"Daya, Abdulji ke left aur right, dono taraf chairs thi. Toh phir unhon ne sirf ek hi chair ko kyun pakda? Woh bhi left side ki?" said Abhijeet trying to make out the reason.
"Haan! Badi ajeeb baat hai! Aur hum jab unse miley thay toh mujhe yaad hai, unhone paani ka glass right hand se uthaya tha!!" recalled Daya, still examining the marks on the chair.
"Exactly Daya!!" exclaimed Abhijeet, "Mutlab Abdulji Right-handed thay!" He continued, checking the right hand of the corpse, "Aur right hand par koi chout bhi nahi lagi thi ke woh iss haath se kuchh pakad nahi sakte thay..."
Just then, while analysing the marks on the chair, Daya noticed something under the table past the chairs.
"Abhijeet!! Yahan table ke neeche ek phone hai!!" told Daya.
Abhijeet too knelt down to take a look. "Nikaalo isay! Shayad Abdulji ka hi hoga... Khooni toh apna phone chhod ke jaayega nahi...!!"
Daya got the phone out and realised that they had guessed right. It was the same phone they had seen with Abdul when they had met him earlier. There was blood on the phone too. Abhijeet and Daya exchanged glances.
"Toh Abdulji ke right hand mein unka mobile tha... shayad isliye sirf left hand se unhone chair ko pakda tha!" said Daya checking the phone.
"Haan Daya. Lekin agar unke haath mein pehele se mobile hota toh khooni apne saath le jaata... Shayad unhone phone kahin chhupaya tha. Lekin chaaku lagne ke baad unhone haath mein phone pakda tha...!!"
"Ho sakta hai unhone marne se pehele kisi ko phone kiya ho..." Daya interrupted.
But but both were disappointed to see no battery in the phone! There was no sim card as well, and no memory card either!
"Iss phone mein na battery hai aur na hi sim card!!" said Daya.
"Mutlab jab yeh phone Abdulji ke haath mein tha, tab bhi iss mein sim card nahi tha... kyun ki sim card toh wahan jala pada hai!" pointed Abhijet.
"Toh hum yeh maan rahe hain ki woh sim card Abdulji ka hi hai...!"
"Haan!" replied Abhijeet.
"Toh agar iss phone mein sim card nahi tha, toh woh iss phone ke saath kar kya rahe thay? Na toh phone kar sakte thay, na hi message!"
"Ab yeh toh phone check karne par hi pata chalega... battery dhoondni hogi...!"
"Aik minute Boss! I guess the battery of my phone will work!"
Abhijeet held Abdul's phone as Daya took out the battery of his phone.
"Daya, Abdulji ka humein itni raat ko bulaana, phone pe unki tension bhari awaaz, phir humaare aane se pehele unka khoon hona, woh jali hui cheezein... bohot bada chakkar lag raha hai yeh."
"Haan Boss!" said Daya putting the battery in Abdul's phone.
"Aur phir unhone hum dono ko hi kyun bulaya? Police mein inform karte, ya phir CID bureau hi phone karte... Kuchh samajh mein nahi aa raha! Aisa kya ho sakta hai jo woh sirf humein batana chahte thay?" wondered Abhijeet.
"Haan! Aur unhone phone pe yeh bhi kaha tha ki sirf hum dono aayein aur kisi aur ko bataane ke liye bhi mana kiya tha!" recalled Daya as he switched the phone on.
"Daya, mujhe lagta hai humein baaki team ko inform karna chahiye. Tum Abdulji ka phone check karo... tab tak main ACP Sir ko call karta hoon."
Daya noded in agreement.
Abhijeet dialed his Senior's number. ACP Pradyuman... a fierce strong-minded officer with a gentle heart, was like a Father to Abhijeet and Daya.
The phone bells rang, as Abhi thought, "Sir abhi so rahe honge..."
Just then Daya almost screamed, "Abhijeet!!!! ACP Sir ko phone mut karna!!!!"
Hello All This story is now complete and I have updated on the fanfictions site. Link below. If you want to read a psychological thriller story...
Hey Writers Please A Write A Story Where The Eye Gang Gets Killed Off By The CID Officers Instead The Dragging In The Series So We Will Be Happy...
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