Nightmare becomes Reality

Nightmare becomes Reality 1

After the capturing of the culprit, ACP Sir told everyone who was inside the hotel to go home and take some rest. He also sanctioned them leave for the next day. He offered to drop them off, which DUO declined softly.

Abhijeet: Koi baat nai sir, aap bhi thak gaye hongy... aap baki sb ko lift dy dain hum log apni gari main chaly jayein gy.

ACP: Tum logo ki bhi halat koi achi nhi hai iss waqt, Freddie chor aye ga tum logo ko. Or Daya iss waqt bilkul drive nhi karay ga.

Daya assuringly: Sir mai bilkul theek hun, aap fikar na karain.

Abhijeet interfered: nhi Daya sir theek keh rhy hain, tum driving nhi karo gy. (Before ACP Sir could say something, Abhijeet said) or sir Daya bhi theek keh raha hai, aap fikar na karain, mai hun na mai driving karun ga, or mai waqai bilkul theek hun... mjj pr zeher ka utna bhi asar nhi hua tha.

Abhijeet and Daya assured ACP Sir about their well being. But ACP Sir being a father, gave them some precautionary measures.

ACP Sir: Theek hai jao, pohanch kr mjhe call kr dena, or kuch khaye bina sona mut. Salunkhe ny sakhti sy kaha hai, dinner is compulsory, or doodh piye baghair dono mai sy koi soya na to dekhna mai kiya krta hun tum logo k sath (Abhijeet looked at Daya in tension, milk was something he couldn't bear. While Daya gave a meaningful smile to him indicating that he has accepted the order and is not going to protest. Means Abhijeet have to be brave enough to drink milk tonight otherwise who knows what would happen to him, ACP Sir noticed Abhijeet's tension) Abhijeet mjhe koi bahana nhi chahiye, Daya tum mjhe btao gy subah k Abhijeet ny doodh piya k nahi. ( Daya nodded obediently with a smile) good ab dono jao or dehan rakhna.

DUO unanimously: Yes Sir.

They started to move outside, Abhijeet was walking before Daya. Behind Daya was feeling dizzy and nauseated but didn't say anything, he continued jerking his head. They sat down in the Quaills and Abhijeet ignited it and they left from there. Daya sat by putting his head on the headrest with closed eyes and aching head. In the way, Abhijeet purchased the soup from Daya's favourite restaurant.

Daya annoyingly: aik to tumny soup kharida hai, wo bhi mere favourite restaurant sy... mai kiya matlab lun iss sbka...??? Tum mjhe chirana chahty ho kiya...

Abhijeet shockingly: arey... maine socha aik to tumhy soup peena pary ga to tumhara mood off ho jaye ga iss liye tumharay favourite restaurant sy lia kyun k tumhy waha ka sb kuch pasand hai khanay mai... iaa mai chirana kaha sy a gaya...

Daya ignoring the fact: theek hai... theek hai... mjhe wahan ka sb kuch pasand hai iss ka mtlb hargiz ye nhi hai k mjhe soup pasand hai...

Abhijeet sighed on his childish logic. Abhijeet dropped the topic as it is impossible to win from Daya in an argument related to the food. They reached home at 9 o'clock, Abhijeet gave a look to Daya's bloody clothes and tired face, he felt hurt. He controlled his tears.

Abhijeet: Daya jao fresh ho jao or kapry change kr lo, mai bhi fresh ho kr dinner lagata hun...

Daya simply nodded and left for his room.

Daya's Room

The whole time he was trying to control himself to not to make Abhijeet worry. He thought Abhijeet also suffered, he also need rest, Daya can't make him worry about himself right now. But the fact is right now he is feeling that any moment he would fall down with face first. He tiredly sat down on the bed and attached his head to the headrest. After 10 minutes he stood up and just changed his clothes after only washing his face. After washing his face, he felt a little bit more relaxed but the tiredness is downright killing him right now. Abhijeet called him for dinner. Daya didn't feel like eating dinner at all but still, he came out.