"Bhai Captain sahab humein to samajh hi nahi aata ke aap log kis tarah aurton ke haathon mein iss desh ko saump kar nishchint ho kar sotey hain.",
says the chauvinist man, holding the glass of alcohol in his hand, laughing sarcastically.
Smiling sarcastically, Captain Abhimanyu Rai Chauhan replies back, making the man learn what an important role women play in the development of the country,
"Ye jo aap aur hum yahan chain se baith pa rahe hain na Rathore Babu, wo isilye baith pa rahe hain kyunki wahan...",
Abhimanyu indicates with his index finger towards the infinity and continues,
"Sarhad par kayi jawaan apni jaanein jokhim mein daal kar humari rakhwali kar rahe hain. Aur unn jawanon mein aurtein bohot zada na sahi magar hain, bohot hain!",
his eyes burn with rage but the smile on his face remains constant. It is not in Captain Abhimanyu Rai Chauhan's nature to be impolite with anyone but try how hard might he, his eyes betray his this nature and hence it reveals all that his sugar coated words hide!
The man gulps his saliva, and that sends the signal to Abhimanyu that the work here has been done!
Faking a laughter, the man says,
"Arey Chauhan Sahab, aap to bura maan gaye!"
His address drags Abhimanyu's attention and he glares him.
Getting up, he holds the man by his neck, putting a little pressure on it but the pressure since came as a surprise for the man succeeds in doing Abhimanyu's work of building fear in the man in fact more than what was required.
"Mera naam Abhimanyu hai. Call me that. Chauhan Sahab bulane ki ijazat sirf kuch khas logo ko hi hai. Samjhe ya samjhaun?",
he asks, uttering each of his above words slowly, to make himself clear.
"Samjh.... Samjh gya... Sir!",
utters the terrified man who is completely at Abhimanyu's mercy.
"I don't have that tolerance power, aur ye baat aap achi tarah jante hain. To aisa kuch karte hi kyun hain ke meri tolerance power kam ho?",
asks Abhimanyu after retreating back on his sofa, in a sugar coated voice as if nothing has happened between them, no heated argument took place.
"Maaf... Maaf kijiye... Main...",
apologizes the terrified man.
The man gets interrupted by the soft opening of the door of Abhimanyu's room.
He turns to look towards the door and discovers Naintara draped in a beautiful dark blue coloured saree with golden work on it. Naintara hesitantly looks up unaware about whom will her eyes meet first - the man or the devil in front of her?
Abhimanyu glares her, taking a deep breath and trying to calm down his nerves. He has to tolerate her presence and keep his anger for her shielded from the man he is dealing with and his men who are standing in the room guarding him.
Plastering a smile on his face, he asks Naina,
"Naintara aap yahan?"
His taking this name gives Naina an adrenaline rush. All the sufferings till date comes rushing back to her.
Abhimanyu waits for her reply. She knows how impatient he is, so why does she make him wait for her reply? Tolerating her silent self is way too much for Abhimanyu.
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