Wounds become Fresh....

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PART 2-

"All the members of Mission DRISYAM are ordered to assemble in the conference room in 5 minutes."roared Vardhan's voice over the speakers.

"Lo aa gaya gabbar ka order."sighed joy

"Chalo Joy bhago warna pata chala ki tujhe punishment ki taur pe rajasthan bhej diya gaya.Tu to jayega beta."said Arjun a fellowmate of Joy.

Within 5 minutes all of them gathered in the hall and exactly after 5 mins entered Vardhan with a group of 5.

"Hello guys.Good to see u all on time."came Vardhan's sarcastic remark.

"Well let me introduce you all to the new team.This team is a special force team specially trained for high profile missions like DRISYAM.So I would request all of you to introduce youselves one by one."said Vardhan

"Parth"

"Vishad"

"Kritika"

"Shanaya"

Upto this point Randhir who was not at all interested in the introduction was looking here and there but just one game brought all his past memories back

"SANYUKTA"

This one name was enough to make Randhir's eyes blur.He tried to look into those blue emrald eyes which were looking straight at him yet not looking at him to get some answers but her face was blank with no emotions displaying on it.

Randhir's trance was broken by Vardhan's voice who told his team to introduce themselves.

"Arjun"

"Joy"

"Vidushi"

"Tanya"

"Randhir"

With this introduction he again tried to decode the blank face but was unsuccessful.

"Kya main Sanyukta se itna dur chala gaya ki uski khamoshi bhi ab padhi nahi jaati mujhse?"Randhir questioned himself but no one was there to answer him.

Little did he know the Sanyukta he was trying to find in the girl standing right infront of her was lost 5 years ago in a myriad of misunderstanding, confusion and hatred.....


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