A/N: Hi guys. I am so sorry for such a late update but there were just some school events lined up. 1000 times uthak bethak. Please forgive me.
And yes, one thing I want to clear is that Daya sir is not in a negative role here. You know often people make wrong choices in critical situations. That's what happened to him. Okay no more bak bak. Back to chapter.
Guys , I am editing a little bit of ending so just check it out.
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Looking back at the door, Abhijeet got a huge shock when his eyes caught sight of his mate Daya, standing there watching him. He got a flashback of what happened in the last month. A clear sadness and anger crept across his pale face. The deep sorrow that crawled across his features made him look more broken. Acp sir followed his gaze but Daya was too quick to notice that He hurriedly moved from there.
"Kia hua Abhijeet"? Acp sir asked softly putting his hand on his shoulder.
But Abhijeet didn't utter to say a word. He kept looking at the same direction with same gestures.
Acp sir looked towards Salunkhe sir who also nodded in disappointment.
Abhijeet looked towards them with red- tears filled eyes and said
"Tu ….is… liye... aaye…... the …...aap…. log… yahan."
"Kis liye"? Acp sir asked confusingly.
But instead of answering them he turned his face to other side. Acp sir with fast steps, moved out of the room. It didn't take him too long. He found Daya standing at the end of the corridor. Acp sir, with fast steps moved towards him.
"Mana kiya tha na, phir kiyun aaye." Acp sir asked him angrily.
"Woh sir, main sirf yeh dekhne aaya tha ke sab theek hai, koi pareshani wali baat tu nahi lekin us ne mujhe dekh liya." Daya answer hesitantly.
"Dekho pehli hi tumhari wajah se bahut kuch ho chuka hai (joining hands infront of him) khuda ke liye reham karo is bhude par (tears slide down on his face) ab baar baar betoon(sons) ko khone ki himmat nahi hai mujh mein." Acp sir requested him in a very broken manner.
"I am so sorry sir, main jaa raha hun (trying to remove his joined hands) aap is tarah na ki jiye mere samne. Main tu bas dekhne aaya tha." He moved out from there while removing his tears.
Acp sir stayed there for some minutes than again moved towards Abhijeet room.
"Abhijeet, jaldi theek ho jao. Kia tumhara bureau jaane ka dil nahi chah raha." Acp sir tried to divert the topic.
"Nahi... Ab…. Main…. Wahan…. Kabhi…. Nahi…. jaon …. ga." Abhijeet answered angrily.
Acp sir looked towards Salunkhe sir, who, through his actions assured him that his wounds will heal up by the passage of time.
2 WEEKS PASSED
"Ye lo us ke discharge papers. (Dr. Apruv handed them a file) Koi bhi medicines miss nahi honi chahiye aur is baat ka dehaan rakhna ke har medicine time pe li jaye. Baqi us ki condition tum logon ko pata hai. Tu us ki mental health ke liye kisi bhi kisim ke stress se usse dur rakhna aur koshish karna us ko us ki life ki bright side dikhane ki."
"Thank you". Acp sir assured him with is warm smile.
He was heading back towards Abhijeet room, when he saw Daya coming towards him.
"Sir, main aap se kuch kehna chahta hun. (he requested in a very sincere tone) Kia main bhi aap logon ke sath reh sakta hun. Main bas us ka dehaan. Us ke samne bilkul nahi jaun ga, bas din main aik baar us ko dekh liya karun ga. Please sir. Shayad isi duraan mera aur us ka Rishta pehle jaisa ho jaye."
"Acp sir looked at him for a minute and then nodded his head in yes. They both moved inside the room, where Abhijeet was sitting in casuals along with Salunkhe sir. Abhijeet lift his eyes and placed a hard glance on the guest. Daya was already prepared for that.
"Chalo ghar chalte hain." Acp sir ordered them.
They all started helping him in standing. Daya hesitantly tried to hold his hand but he jerked it. Both Acp sir and Salunkhe sir noticed that but didn't said anything. Daya didn't tried to bother him more. The journey to the house was totally silent.
Acp sir and Salunkhe sir helped him to the way to his room.
"Ab tum thori der aaram karo. Kisi bhi cheez ki zaroorat hu tu bata dena." Acp sir told him and both left the room.
Abhijeet, after their departure, just turned off all the lights of the room and went to a corner. He quietly sat down there thinking this darkness can hide him from all of the world but he wasn't able to shut sunrays from entering into his room, which were providing a little light. He looked around the silent room, and felt so relieved. He rested his head on the wall. In that harsh winter, he was sitting on that frozen floor but he was not feeling any cold. Instead, he was thinking that how dull his life is. Without any colors. He picked himself up from the floor and went to the nearest drawer. He found some papers and pens. He brought all those things to the same corner and again sat there. Then he started drawing something on the paper. In spite of the fact that he was not a good artist and the light was not enough, he was sketching with full concentration. After some time, he put the paper aside and again rested his head on the wall. He doesn't know, when he drifted to sleep.
After some time, Acp sir came to his room to take him for the dinner. He opened all the lights and found him sleeping in the corner. He became so worried watching him sitting like that but when he found him breathing, he heaved a sigh of relief. With silent and slow steps, he moved towards him. He saw a paper next to him. He picked it up and saw a drawing. The page was divided into two and there were two drawings. In picture 1, he shows two hands which were distributing happiness and a line of people who were waiting for their turns. He named the person Abhijeet who was standing in the last of queue. In the second picture, He showed that those hands were saying to him that
"SORRY. HAPPINESS IS FINISHED."
