ACP sir and Daya was sitting in Dr. Apurv's cabin silently,in front of the doctor...three of them had lines of anxiety and pain on their face...finally Dr. Apurv broke the silence with...
Dr. Apurv: us incident ke wajah se Abhijeet ab bohot hi mental trauma mein hain...
ACP sir(with a sigh): woh to hoga hi na...itni mehnat se yaddash jane ke baad apna pehchaan banaya tha usne itne saalon se...sab to ek jhatke mein hi...
Dr. Apurv(with a firm tone): aap kya kehna chahte hain ACP sir?...iske wajah se Abhijeet ab CID mein kaam karne ke layak nahin raha?...wonderful!...samaj ke is purane zamanewala mindset ke wajah se hi aaj bhi gunehgaaron ke jagah victims sharmeenda rehta hain...aaj bhi log victims ko hi galat samajhta hain ki uska hi zaroor kuch galti hoga...koi bhi yeh nahin sochta ki us bechare pe kya beet raha hain jo yeh sab kuch seh raha hain...
Daya: Apurv relax...ACP sir ka matlab woh nahin tha...sir to bas...
Dr. Apurv(cut him): kya sir to bas?...ek baat dhyan se sun lijiye aaplog...agar aap mere dost ke dard ghata nahin sakte to kam se kam uske dard badhaiye mat...agar aap use apne zindagi se ya CID se nikal dena chahte hain to fine...aap mujhe abhi bol dijiye...main use sambhal lunga...par sahara deke cheen mat lena...usse dard zyada hota hain...
Daya(shouted): BAS KARO APURV...jo munh mein aaye bole jaa rahe ho...kya tum hi sirf Abhijeet ke apna ho...hum nahin hain?...woh mera bhai hain...bhai...aur chahe jo kuch bhi ho main kabhi uska saath nahin chodunga...
ACP sir: haan...aur nahin to kya?...Abhijeet ke saath jo kuch bhi hua hain woh ek accident hain...aur yeh kisike saath bhi ho sakta hain...aur yeh to uske CID duty ke wajah se hua haina...to?...hum kyun uska saath chodenge?...
Dr. Apurv: ek baar phir se soch lijiye aap dono...kya aaplog Abhijeet ko is tarah accept kar payenge?...
Daya and ACP sir(simultaneously in firm tone): haan...Abhijeet humara apna hain...aur chahe jo bhi ho hum use kabhi akela nahin chodenge...
A smile appeared on Dr. Apurv's face hearing the firm words... ACP sir and Daya were spell bound to see the smile...Daya said in shock...
Daya: tum has rahe ho Apurv?...
Dr. Apurv: haan Daya...mujhe tumse aur ACP sir se yeh hi to umeed tha...aur aap dono imtihaan pe pass ho gaye...
ACP sir: imtihaan?...kaunsa imtihaan?...
Dr. Apurv: haan imtihaan...mujhe yeh dekhna tha ki Abhijeet ke zimmedari lene ke liye aapdono taiyar hain bhi ya nahin?...Abhijeet is waqt bohot hi traumatised hain aur sabse badi baat yeh hain ki woh khud ko aap logon pe bojh samajhne laga hain...
Daya(in shock): kya?...bojh?...
Dr. Apurv: haan Daya...woh khudko aap logo pe bojh samjhne laga hain...aur is halat mein yeh ek dum normal hain...woh us darinde se khudko bacha nahin paya...is baat ke guilt aur khud par gussa in dono wajah se uska mind bohot hi stressed hain...aur isi stress ke wajah se develop hua hain anxiety aur depression...
He stopped abruptly seeing the teary eyes of the two persons sitting in front of him...he remained silent for some times to give them some time to control their emotions...then said...
Dr. Apurv: nahin...roiye mat aap dono...aap dono ko ab bohot strong rehna padega...nahin to aap Abhijeet ke liye support nahin ban payenge kabhi bhi...Daya aansoo poch lo...ACP sir roiye mat...
Both of them took severat minutes tocontrol over their emotions...then Daya said in teary yet firm tone...
Daya: Apurv...aaj kal to bohot hi modern treatments nikal chuka haina?...kya hum surgery ke zariye Abhijeet ko theek nahin kar sakte?...
Dr. Apurv: nahin Daya...hum surgery zaroor karenge...aur mujhe pura yakeen hain ki Abhijeet theek ho sakta hain...par uske liye hume kuch aur treatments karna hoga taki hume surgery ke waqt koi complications na ho...aur uske liye hume kuch waqt chahiye...
ACP sir: waqt?...kitna waqt chahiye?...
Dr. Apurv: puri tarah ready hone ke liye hume at least ek mahina chahiye hoga...zyada bhi lag sakta hain...specialists jo bhi kahenge usi hisab se chalna hoga hume...
Daya(in disappointed tone): ek mahina?...tab tak kya Abhijeet ko yahin,hospital mein hi rehna padega?...
Dr. Apurv: nahin Daya...hum use yahan nahin rakhenge...yahan anjaan logon ke curious nazre...unwanted questions...hot gossips about him...woh yeh bardaash nahin kar payega...aur possible hain ki woh koi galat step uthale...
ACP sir(in extreme shock): kya?...nahin Apurv woh aisa nahin kar sakta...woh bohot hi himmtwala hain...woh aisa kar hi nahin sakta...
Dr. Apurv: yeh hi galti hain aap logon ki...woh insan jo abhi us ICU mein leta hua hain...woh senior inspector Abhijeet nahin hain...woh ek aam insan Abhijeet hain jiske zindagi mein ek nightmaric incident hua hain...us mein senior inspector Abhijeet jaisa himmat ya strength nahin hain...balki woh ek dara hua sehma sa insan hain whose mind has been locked at one place i.e. In that incident...uske mann mein bar bar woh incident repeat ho raha hain jo use relaxed nahin hone de raha hain...
ACP sir and Daya remained sitting there with their face lowered...and gripping each other's palm tightly...seeing their faces,Dr. Apurv said...
Dr. Apurv: mujhe pata hain aap dono ne ab tak dinner nahin kiye hain...to canteen jaaiye aur dinner kar lijiye theek se...
Both stood up and left the cabin...after about five minutes Dr. Apurv came out and discovered them sitting in front of Abhijeet's ICU cabin silently...with their teary gaze fixed on the glass door...or more accurately on the person lying on the bed in the ICU...sleeping but not peacefuly...he was restless even in his sleep too...
Dr. Apurv went to them and put his hand on Daya's shoulder...Daya looked towards him with a jerk...he said...
Dr. Apurv: khana khane nahin gaye aap dono?...
Daya: dil nahin kar raha yaar...mera bhai wahan itne dard mein hain...yeh sochke hi...aaj nahin kha paunga...
ACP sir: haan Apurv...aaj gale se niwala nahin utrega...mera beta itna takleef mein hain aur main chah kar bhi kuch nahin kar sakta...bohot gussa aa raha hain mujhe khud par...
Dr. Apurv(in soft tone): Daya...sir...main samajh sakta hun aap dono pe kya beet raha hain is waqt...par yunh bina khaye peeye rehne se sab kuch theek nahin hoga...Abhijeet ko is waqt aap dono ki bohot zaroorat hain...aapke pyar ke...aapke support ki aur sabse zyada aapke bharose ki...aur agar aap dono theek nahin rahe to use theek kaise karenge?...(in low tone)...aur is halat mein agar aap dono mein se kisi ka tabiyat bigad gaya to uske zimmedar bhi Abhijeet khud ko hi manega...
Daya(in shock): kya?...par kyun?...is mein uske kya galti?...
Dr. Apurv: yeh hi problem hain...is halat mein victims apne aas pass aur apne rishton ke saath agar kuch galat hota hain to uske zimmedar bhi khudko hi manne lagte hain...yeh major depression ka symptoms hain...Use lagega ki uske wajah se hi aap dono beemar pad gaye...to please jaake khana kha lijiye...apne liye na sahi to uske liye...(in strict tone)...jaaiye...
Both the senior officers of CID left towards the canteen in slow steps and with fallen face...they could not eat much...and paid the bill silently to move towards the ICU slowly only to hear painful shout of Abhijeet as...
Abhijeet: maine kaha na ki mujhe nahin khana...kyun mere peeche pade hain aap mere?...
This was followed by a loud crash of glass breaking...and again a painful shout as...
Abhijeet: aap logon ke jhoothe humdardi ke koi zaroorat nahin hain mujhe...kya lagta hain sabko ki mujhe pata nahin chalega ki aap sab...(in teary tone)...aap sab mann hi mann mujh pe haste ho...mere bare mein hot gossips banake discuss karte ho?...(in angry tone)...nahin chahiye mujhe kuch bhi...(inteary helpless tone)...bas mujhe akela chod do...
ACP sir ran away towards the ICU and discovered a nurse was standing beside the bed with angry and irritated expression stuck over her face...the food along tray with the soup bowl was lying on floor in many pieces...the soup was spliting everywhere on the floor...and Abhijeet?...
Abhijeet was lying on the bed with his face buried in the pillow...crying out his heart...seeing ACP sir entering the room...the nurse said...
The nurse: aa gaye aap?...aap hi sambhaliye inhe...kab se khane ke liye keh rahi hun...mane hi nahin...ulta pura khana phenk diye...
ACP sir got angry with Abhijeet's act of throwing away the food as he always hated the wastage of food...he shouted in anger...
ACP sir: Abhijeet!...(Abhijeet shivered in fear)...yeh kya kiya tumne?...khana phenk diya?...itna himmat?...khana barbaad karne ka nateeja jante ho?...kyun kiya tumne aisa?...
He was about to say something when he heard Daya's firm tone from doorstep...
Daya: bas kijiye sir...kya kar rahe hain aap?...
ACP sir(in anger): Daya isne aaj khana...
Daya(cut him firmly): aap bahar jaaiye sir...abhi ke abhi bahar jaaiye...
ACP sir(in anger): Daya tum...
Daya(cut him firmly): please sir bahar jaaiye...
ACP sir took a glance of Abhijeet and then left the room in angry loud steps...Daya ordered the nurse to bring some more food for Abhhjeet and to send the wardboy to clean up all the mess from the floor...the wardboy arrived and cleaned up all the mess...
The nurse brought a second tray containing soup bowl and handed it to Daya with...
The nurse: are you sure that aap inhe khana khila denge?...
Daya(smiled): yeh bhai hain mera sister...chahe jo bhi ho yeh mere baat kabhi nahin thukdaya hain...aur aage bhi nahin thukdayega...mujhe pure bharosa hain is par...
The nurse left with a sweet smile...Daya came back near Abhijeet's bed and sat beside him after keeping the tray on bedside table...he touched his head and said in a soft tone...
Daya: Abhij...
His words stopped abruptly as Abhijeet shivered badly with that touch...and increasing his shock level,Abhijeet began to scream in fear and pain...
Abhijeet: na...nahin...chod do mujhe...please chod do...please...dekho jo maine kiya tha woh mera duty tha...par main tumse haath jodke maafi mangta hun...please maaf kar do mujhe...please aur kuch mat karo...please...please chod do mujhe...
Daya jerked him strongly and shouted firmly...
Daya: ABHIJEET...hosh mein aao...dekho main hun...DAYA...tumhara BHAI...daro mat...main hun na...
Abhijeet looked up slightly from the pillow and sighed out a breath of relief seeing Daya...Daya supported him to sit up...Abhijeet neither protested nor shivered this time...he was taking heavy breathes as he was feeling exhausted...Daya forwarded the soup bowl towards him with a soft...
Daya: khana kha lo Abhi...
Abhijeet's closed his eyes tightly in scare and began to throw his hands madly with...
Abhijeet: nahin...dur rakho...dur rakho yeh mujhse...pass mat lana yeh...bilkul nahin...dur hatao...
Daya immediately put away the soup bowl and hugged him tightly with...
Daya: achcha achcha dekho rakh diya maine use...Abhi...Abhi dekho woh abhi mere haathon mein nahin hain...(shook him lightly)...Abhi...
Abhijeet opened his eyes and sighed out relaxly seeing nothing in Daya's hand...he immediately released Daya from the hug with...
Abhijeet: I am sorry...I am really very sorry yaar...pata nahin kyun itna dar...
Daya(softly): theek hain yaar...it is ok...ab tum jaldi se aankhe bandh karo...
Abhijeet(in fear): aankhe bandh karu?...par kyun?...
Daya(in soft cute tone): ahha!...koi sawal nahin...mujh par bharosa haina tumhe?...
Abhijeet looked at him for a moment and then lowered his eyes with a small nod...Daya smiled and said...
Daya: to chalo aankhe bandh...
Abhijeet closed his eyes silently and Daya made him sit in half lying position after adjusting his bed...now he picked up the soup bowl and took some soup in the spoon...he brought the spoon near Abhijeet's mouth and said in soft tone...
Daya: Abhi...sip karo...please sip karo ise...
Abhijeet sipped the soup silently...now he did not panicked...Daya smiled lovely and made him drink the soup...next he made him eat all the medicines and made him lay down softly...
He did not ruffle his hairs now as he had understood that his buddy was afraid of that touch...instead of that,he began to talk with him softly...
Daya: pata hain Abhi...maine tumhe in do mahino mein kitna miss kiya hain...tum nahin the to bilkul suna suna ho gaya tha mere zindagi...bohot akela ho gaya tha main...bohot tanha ho gaya tha mere life...please tum mujhe chodke na jaana phir kabhi ainda...
He stopped as he felt that Abhijeet had fallen asleep...he smiled and left the room silently after taking a glance of sleeping Abhijeet...Abhijeet opened his eyes after a moment and said...
Abhijeet: sorry Daya...par mujhe tumhe chodke jaana hi hoga yaar...main tum par aur baki sab par ek bojh banke nahin jee sakta yaar...yeh sab kuch hone ke baad main kisi ke saamne apna yeh shakal to dikha nahin paunga...mera tum logon se chale jana hi theek hain...
Meanwhile Daya came out from the room and discovered Dr. Apurv in front who said...
Dr. Apurv: Abhijeet ne tumhare haathon se khana kha liya?...kya baat hain Daya!...
Daya(with proud smile): haan bhai...mera jalwa hi kuch aisa hain ki koi mere baat tal hi nahin sakta...kha liya Abhijeet ne...dawai bhi le liya...aur so bhi gaya...
Dr. Apurv(impatiently): batao na yaar...yeh chamatkar kaise kiya?...
Daya(with laugh): arey kuch nahin yaar...bas main jab use khila raha tha tab uske aankhe bandh rakhne ko kaha tha...use khana se dar lagta hain aur maine use aankh bandh karne ko kaha...woh khana ko dekh nahin paya to dara bhi nahin...
Dr. Apurv: nahin yaar...use khane se nahin...use to bas...
He stopped suddenly...Daya looked at him and said...
Daya: kya hua hain?...use to bas kya?...
Dr. Apurv: kuch nahin Daya...pata hain yaar maine kisi ko bulaya hain tumse milwane ke liye...
Daya: kise?...
Dr. Apurv: woh aanewale hain...tum chalo...
Daya was about to go when he shocked to see a person entering Abhijeet's ICU...he whispered in shocked tone...
Daya: yeh aadmi?...yeh yahan kya kar raha hain?...
END OF THE CHAPTER...
to kaun aaya hain Abhijeet se milne?...Daya use dekhke chauk kyun gaya?...Dr. Apurv kisse milwana chahta hain Daya ko?...Abhijeet ke saath exactly hua kya hain?...janne ke liye stay tuned...
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