Continued from previous part
HM-Mr.Singh koi badi problem hai kya....(she asked worriedly).
AS-nhi.....(he said, putting his gun in his side holster).
HM-par aap us phone call ke baad se bahut pareshan lag rahe hai.....(worriedly).
AS-jo bhi samasya hai woh hamare professional smasya hai isliye aap chintit mat hoiye aur aap us news ke baare mein bhi befikr ho jaiye hum sambhal lenge.....(he said and picked up his phone from table).
HM-par Mr.Singh.....
AS-hum jante hai ki hum aapke liye ek ajnabee hai par bharosa rakhiye hum par hum aapke maan samman par koi prashnchinh nhi lagne denge.....(he said and left the room).
HM-par.....chale gye....(sadly)
AS-Dev....(loudly).
Dev-ji bhai....(coming from his room)
AS-dhyan rakhna sabka, hum aate hai......
Dev-call kiska tha bhaiya?
AS-Billu ka tha.....
Dev-par aise achank......(tensed).
AS-kuch nhi hume ek jaroori kaam ke liye jaana hai.....
Dev-sambhal ke jana bhai.....
AS-hmm......
In Anubhav's room
HM-bechare Mr.Singh kitne pareshaan hai aur is pareshani ka reason hum hai, agar chup chap unki baat mankar ghar aa gye hote toh yeh sab hota hi nhi.....(sadly).
She went to cupboard and then opened it and saw a photo.
HM-hum Mr.Singh se phir puchna bhul gye......(she said and picked up the photo).
Seeing the picture brings a smile to her face. In the picture a four or five year boy was standing beside a man who was approx twenty seven. The boy was excited for the picture and the man was adoring him.
HM-yeh chota baccha Mr.Singh lag rahe hai aur yeh shayad unke abbu hai (smilingly), kuch bhi kaho Mr.Singh bachpan se cute hai.....par ise aise cupboard mein kyu rakha hai ise toh.....(she scanned the room for the right spot for the picture).....haan wahan table par thik rahega......(happily).
She put the picture on his desk and smiled.
Other side
AS(on call)-samjh gye na Cheetah kya karna hai.....
CC-ji sir hum abhi telecast rukvaate hai.......
AS-aur haan us news channel ke malik aur us savaand data (repoter) ko ek ghante ke bhiter headquarters lekar pahucho aur Vyom Singh ko kaho ki woh band karkhane wale area mein ek team lekar pahuche.....(he ordered him while driving his car).
CC-ji sir.......
AS-aur kah dena ki jaldi pahuche.....(he said and disconnected the call).
He accelerates his car and drives towards his destination.
After sometime
Police Headquarter, Lucknow
AS-Cheetah le aaye dono ko....(he asked while entering his cabin with VS).
CC-aapke hath par chot kaise lag gyi sir.....(he asked when he saw a bandage in his arm).
AS-jo pucha uska uttar do.....(irritatedly).
CC-sir yeh hai us news channel ke maalik Mr.Tuntun Topiwala (pointing at a middle age man) aur yeh hai woh reporter (pointing at a young age man) Brij kumar......
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