Helloooo..:) Guyzzz...Myself Sweetpari...no no i m not new here...infact a member of this family from quite long time and reviewed so many stories, os under the head of same pen name...but ya as many of u wanted to read something from my side ...so there it is guzz for u allll...i tried my hand first time ever...and verywell know that it is very bad ...so now as u all wished i did it ..and u all have to bear...haha...now no more blabbering...just check it out ...how's is it...and let me know... i know most propably this is my first and last os...still i want to knw how bad writer i m...:)

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And let c who complete it first and give their review...i will annouce the winner name sooonn...

Are aap to yahi ho... jaldi karo race startho chuki hai...


Its a pleasant morning ...as cool breez is blowing...which is giving sooth to everyone from this terrible summers..actually last night droplets from sky showered down.., it has been continued till earily in the morning...and people are pleased to having a smell of drenched mud...

It seems like that rain had just came to convey the message of two beloved to each other..who are now apart from each other and missing terribly ...from the duration of last two months but for them its like eternity...

At the same time., inside a builing standing there, which consists a big logo of cid on its big wall decorated with blue glassess,silence is prevailing all arround...

The bureau...which is often filled with unformal talking..,leg-pullings.,chit-chats.,friendly talks.,teasings.,and last but not the least, ours dearer freddy sir's jokes...is now slient...only formal conversation took place over there and that was also minimum as possible ,normally all avoid to talk untill isn't necessary ...this enviroment is persisting from last two months...

There in same place,a clock hanging on the wall still fulfilling his incumbent regularily and effectively which is now, indicates that, its 8o'clock in the morning...everyone is present inside the bureao expect the two...from them, one is the head of the department ..while, other person is very close to all of them ...who had taken all the smiles and laughs along himself.

Before two months a person went for an undercover mission... minutes slipped to hours,hours slipped to days, days slipped to months and now its two months ...,he still not returned not even a single information they get related to him...

Whereas...A well build man of height 6'2" quitely sitting on his desk, it seems that he is totally engrossed in the files and desktop which are for now present on his desk..but all member present there can easily guess that he just pretending to work...in actual he is deeply induldge in his own pool of thoughts who carried him in his bytime sweet memories...

A normal day.. daya was busy in his computer.. with a shade seriousness in his expressions on his face .. while 2 or 3 open files are occupying the empty space of his desk...

meanwhile abhijeet entered.., as today in the morning, abhijeet has went to meet his informer. After his arrival the first thing came into his notice is that, our dear daya sir is busy in his computer...and files are lying open on his desk...

All team members notice him entering from the bureao entry door and were just going to wish him when, suddendly abhijeet convey him to keep quiet by putting his fore fingure on his own lips... naughtyness clearly seen in his pair of eyes...all simply nodded with a small smile on their face because all knows that what is gonna come now...

while he made his way towards his buddy after checking what acctually he is doing on his computer by maintaining a safe distance so that daya don't guess about his presence...came near to him , standing besides him he initiate the talk...

Abhi : (in litle anger) ye kya hai daya..tu aise hi baitha hai...

Daya : (innocently) kaha yaar..dikh nahi raha.. kaam hi to kar raha hu...

Abhi : ( in same tone) ha dikh raha hai ki sahab kyaa kaam kiya ja rahe hai or wo bhi kitna important hai ... (in anger) tum game khel rahe ho daya...

Daya : ( innocently) kya boss..? ye bhi to kaam hi hai na...issme bhi to kitna demag lagana padhta hai...

Abhi : (irritated tone) ha ha ye bhi to kaam hi hai...karo karo tum yahi kaam karo..phir jab ACP Sir files mangenge na to phir mere pass mat aana ... ki (initimate like daya sir)

boss tum to mere best friend kya tum to mere bhai ho na ...plzz meri help kardo.. kal ACP Sir ko file deni hai nahi to daant padhegi sir se..,tumhe accha lagega tumhare hote hue mujhe daant padhe wo bhi sabke saamne..( cutely) nahi na...(nw in irritated tone) aur waise bhi tum to jante ho na ki muje ye file work kitna irritate karta hai...(making a face) lekin phir bhi tum help nhi karna chahte to thek hai(sadly) mai raat bhar jagke saari files complete karlunga...tum aram se so jana thek hai...

( after a pause abhi sir futher continue)Lekin ek baat mai sahab ko abhi se clear kar deta hu..ki iss baar mai emotional blackmail nhi hone wala...huh..

After lisitening this cute and sweet sa quarrell...(which is the jaan of Cid beauro ) between both... all burst with a great laugh...Abhijeet turned is face to all and give his famous tough and all get back to their work by suppressing their laugh...looking all this Daya took a command in his hands...

Daya : kya boss ...chodho na .. tab ki tab dekhi jayegi...(mummering) waise bhi mujhe tum se kaam nikalwana bahut acche se aata hai...(evil smile)...

Living that time again..results to make small but sweet smile on his face...

A person of middle age sitting at some distance is noticing all this...he is very well acquainted with the bonding of duo...

A painfull smile crept on his face and after jerking his head he made his way towards the person and stand beside him, after a pause of 2-3 minutes., he softly put his hand over the other person shoulder with soft words...

Freddy : daya sir...which lead to bring the other person to come in reality...with this unexpected jerk... undeliberatly few words escaped from his mouth...

Daya : (jerking his head) abhi wo mai bus...

But soon he realise that where he is and his Abhi is gone for a undercover mission..,from last two months and no information related to him coming on their way which is making them more tense ..,and the person present infront of him is non other than our dear freddy sir...

Daya : sorry freddy..wo mai...

Befor he complete his sentence..freddy said...

Freddy : aap Abhijeet sir ko bahut miss kar rahe ho na...

( daya nodded simply ..while Freddy continue..)

Hum bhi unhe bahut miss kar rahe hai..sir bahut din ho gaye na unki daant nhi khai..manisha bhi puch rahi thi bahut dino se tumhari koi shikayat nhi aa rahi...sir wo bhi bahut miss kar rahi hai sir ko...sir apko yaad hai jab bhi mai aatma ki baate karta tha Abhijeet sir mujhe kaise dantte the..( his innocent words and complains made a smile on everyones face..smile which contains pain of missing him badly with a tinge of fear of losing him also... and their eyes now occupied with some drops )

( in determine tone he futher initiate) Daya sir aap Acp sir se puchiye na ki Abhijeet sir ka mission kab khatm ho raha hai..aur wo wapas kab aa rahe hai...

Meantime,in a distance of few pace of same room...a well formally dressed up man of more than 50's is capturing these sweet momemts in his moist eyes...

Yes.., a man known for his stone hearted ,,who himself shot his own son... whose up bringing is done by him..he killed his own son with his own service revolver..,.standing with moisture in his eyes..,because he himself missing his 2nd hand command of his department... for him he values more than his own son..,he always see a figure of son which he ever think off in him,...who is very dearer to him..is not present here yet. infact no news related to him reaches there ...

This increases the fear level ,which is present inside him from the day he left, of loosing his son again..not only one., but this time he will loose his both son..because the soul of both resides in eachother..if something happens to one..then other also loose his life..by luck, if circumcstances were n their favour and somehow he remains alive..in that case he is merely a human without emotions, roaming here and there...performing his duty but with his soulless body just like a Robot...After some time he ended up his admiration process... and switched back to his ACP avtar..after clearing his eyes...


Bhaaaaaagoooooooo...sweetpari just elope from here...see all are ready with lots of tomatoes.., eags...so its better to run away...

Thats all for now ...i will give update only if u all want...and a biggg thank u for all of u to give ur precious time for reading my worst os...please do me one more favour...leave ur review also...

Thank you...:)

Sweetpari...