A/N

Krittika Diit's your birthday story, you see i wanted to complete it before your birthday but i guess i will not be able to do so and also i will not be able to come here on your big big day so i decided to at least give it a start, better early than late or may be never. well you wanted something fun but you see it was a wish you had made to me and i can't write so much fun so there are a bit of twists for you. I hope you enjoy at least this part.

For others, please read guys. And i am sorry in advance if anything in the story hurts anyone.

Enjoy reading you all.


A Sunday early morning with no case, no murder just a pure holiday is what Abhijeet and daya were enjoying at this early hour of morning while sleeping comfortably on their beds. 2 months of extreme stress, cases, murders, crying voices, blood drops is what tired these two super cops of CID Mumbai and today it was their day to fall flat on bed and enjoy it in their dream lands.

But someone was not in mood to let them enjoy their holiday as he himself had to work so he very coldly rang the bell hardly to wake them out of their beds.

The shrilling sound of bell pierced their ears but they both just picked up the pillows and covered their ears while shouting simultaneously…

"Abhijeet darwaza kholo yaar.."

"daya darwaza khol..."

There was silence for a few minutes when again the bell rang. This time both sat up straight irritated to their core and cursing their early morning guest.

Abhijeet was the first one to get out of bed and in hurry he immediately moved to open the door.

Daya too came out of his room half asleep.

Abhijeet took the parcel from the delivery boy and relieving him turned confused towards daya. He checked the parcel and noticing so many wires coming out from here and there…

Daya looked at him confused and moved forward now attentive enough after seeing his buddy's tense expressions, he moved and after noticing the wires immediately snatched the thing from abhijeet's hands.

Abhijeet(in anger)- daya yeh kya kar rahe ho tum…bomb bhi ho sakta hai issme…do mujhe wapas woh…

Daya(in anger)- kyun jyada shauk hai kya tumhe apne aap ko maarne ka, haan?

Abhijeet(calm tone)- aisa nahi daya, usse khol toh…but daya heard nothing and after pushing abhijeet back, who fell because of that hard push, he ran out of the house with…

Daya(teary tone)- I am sorry Abhi..

Daya moved out of house completely in running mode, abhijeet now trying to stand up and shouting behind him in so much anger, pain, fear and tears…

The beep stopped, abhijeet's eyes fixed on daya who was running and wanted to throw the box when…

**BOOM**

The whole area was surrounded with white smoke. Abhijeet's eyes were stuck on one place…over one person…

It seemed as if a lovely beautiful morning of theirs was being cursed by someone to become their biggest nightmare…

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As the cloud of smoke cleared a bit, daya's still standing figure emerged from behind the smoky air and a naughty smile came on abhijeet's lips…

Daya stunned looked towards the box in his hands and realizing what all it was about, he in extreme anger just dropped the box and turned back to look at smiling Abhijeet.

Abhijeet after seeing daya's white face turned pitch black couldn't control his laughter while daya seeing him laughing moved towards him first in steps but when abhijeet started to move back he in anger started running towards him.

Abhijeet still laughing saw the trouble coming so in laugh took some back steps and later started to rum for his life too…

Daya(in anger)- jyada hi hansi aa rahi haina tumhe…he was running behind him in whole house…

Abhijeet(still laughing)- woh tu khoobsoorat hi itna lag raha hai..

Daya(in more anger)- dekhta hun tumhe main abhi…

Abhijeet(while winking to him)- pehle pakad toh le...(teasing) mote..

In that running session abhijeet not be able to realize the presence of his room door in front so after banging in it cursing it while rubbing his nose…

"ouch…(hitting the door) yeh kahan sa aagaya beech mein abh…"

However now it was daya's turn to laugh, and abhijeet's turn to get angry.

Daya(laughing, tasingly)- hahahaha…lag gayi na abh chot…(naughtily) mil gaya daya se panga lena ka nateeza…hahaha…(after seeing his nose turn red)...hahaha…tamatar jaisi naak hogayi hai boss tumhari…

Abhijeet in anger hit him on his shoulder hardly.

Here abhijeet was still rubbing his nose in pain when daya noticed some blood dripping down from it. He in anger shaking his head left from there. After few minutes he be back again with the first aid box and grabbed abhijeet tightly and taking him to couch when abhijeet in low tone said…

" daya main theek hun yaar…bas halki si chot hai…"

Daya(in anger)- haan halki si chot hai, khoon beh raha hai sahab ki naak se aur awaaz tak dheemi padh gayi hai...(in irritation as abhijeet continuously moving) seedhe nahi beth sakte tum?

Abhijeet in anger glared at him but daya was no less so finally abhijeet sat down silently without moving.

After a while when blood stopped, daya finally relaxed a bit while abhijeet just shook his head in disappointed smile after seeing daya getting so much tensed. He softly called him when he was going to place back all things…

"daya..(daya turned back confused, abhijeet in smile) jaao muh dhoke aao apna.."

Daya confused but when touched his face and his fingers turned black he hit abhijeet on his shoulder in anger with…

"kissne diya yeh idea tumhe, haan?"

Abhijeet shrugged his shoulders in small smile. Daya in anger… "yeh hansi kyun aa rahi hai abh bhi tumhe?"

Abhijeet in tease again shrugged his shoulders while getting up trying hard to control his smile but a broad smile escaped from his lips seeing daya's irritation which made daya boil in anger…

"tumhe toh main…"

At that time abhijeet's phone rang and abhijeet winked daya teasingly and before anything left the room completely still smiling

Daya in anger stomped his foot and then moved to get fresh while promising himself to take revenge. ;)

Abhijeet be back after the call, he looked around and then after finding no one there, released a tense sigh and after that he silently went to get fresh.

When daya be back after getting ready he saw that abhijeet be already in kitchen so he moved towards him with…

"hmmm…kya ban raha hai boss?" he said trying to guess something from the emerging aroma.

Daya came near and seeing abhijeet prepare "halwa" he couldn't control himself and instantly dipped a spoon in it as it was almost prepared and after tasting it said in naughty tone while feeling the taste..

"hmmm…boss ke haath ka halwa…"

Abhijeet in smile slapped his forehead as "hey bhagwan" and then said to daya… "sooji ka halwa hai daya.."

Daya opened his eyes, made a boring face over his friend and then asked in enthusiasm.. "aur kya kya bana hai boss?"

"jaa jaake plates laga.." abhijeet replied smiling while taking the covered dish in his hands…

He placed the dish over table and then went back to fetch other things.

While daya who be there was not able to control his excitement about their brunch today so was quietly going to reveal the dish when heard…

"daya agar tune usse haath lagaya na toh aaj tujhe kuch bhi khaane ko nahi milega…"

Daya made an irritated face and then be back with a sad face now.

Abhijeet again emerged with one more dish and after seeing daya's sad face a sweet smile came on his lips too, he settle the dish on table and then called daya as… "acha toh main khalun akele?"

Daya in anger while settling in front of him… "kha ke dikhao tum mujhe akele…"

Abhijeet really smiled on that comment. Though he was actually quite confused as can't get why daya be so excited about food as abhijeet, honestly had not prepared anything so special other than halwa…

Now daya opened up the dish and inhaled the best ever delicious smell of rajma…

Daya(enjoying)- hmmm…boss ke haath ke rajma chawal….pata hi tha mujhe…yum…

Abhijeet(smiling sweetly as feeling so much love in daya's words)- acha toh itne ache lagte hain sahab ko yeh, haan?

Daya(while filling his bowl with it)- jee nahi woh toh aapko kuch aur banana kahan aata hai…

Abhijeet(angry tone)- acha jaise khud bahot badhe chef ho…

Daya(proudly)- bilkul…tumse toh bahot better hun…

Abhijeet(in anger)- aur sahab ko kya pakana aata hai? hawa?

Daya(laughing teasingly)- kya abhi, hawa pakai thodhi na jaati hai…who toh aise hi kha lete hain…

Abhijeet just shook his head disappointedly this time and after both had filled their plates completely, they started enjoying the delicious food with daya still providing some background sounds of.. "yummm" and with continuous praise for himself.

After finishing their brunch Daya said while getting up…

"badha yum khana tha boss (abhijeet smiles on that yum) (daya added teasingly while leaving the place) kahan se mangwaya tha?"

Daya was glad and abhijeet was irritated as he had nothing to throw on this silly irritating man who had eaten so much and even after that he is just not praising!

Abhijeet got up with a murmur as… " jaahil gawar aadmi…sara kha bhi liya woh bhi yum yum karke magar joh sahab ke muh se ek akshar bhi tareef ka nikal jaaye toh bahdi meherbaani….huh"

At that time he heard something from inside kitchen as.. "khana bahot bahot acha bana tha boss.."

Abhijeet smiles really big as sometimes praise from loved ones means so much but his happiness was short lived as he again heard…

"zara uss restro ka naam toh batana…"

After hearing this abhijeet in extreme anger replied… "boss ki ungliyan.."

Daya started laughing loudly hearing this with.. "kya boss.." and now the whole house was again surrounded by so much love as abhijeet too joined in with a lovely smile….

His lips gave a beautiful smile as he remembered his brother's angry irritated tone and then his lovely shining eyes and smile. He silently shook his head and wiped the tears from his eyes.

Once again, as he always did he closed his eyes and attached his head to the head rest while thinking that he was wrong to plan that revenge that day. Sometimes some small things create such big clutters in your life that you would have never imagined…

He opened his eyes again and silently wiped off those tears and opened up the last piece of paper in his hand…

Daya,

Kya hogaya hai yaar tumhein, haan? Das din daya…aaj das din hogaye hain yaar magar mujhe abhi bhi iss baat ka andaza nahi ki tum mujhse baat kyun nahi kar rahe (daya felt guilty) kuch pucho toh koi jawab kyun nahi dete, bulao toh muh pher ke kyun chale jaate ho…(childishly) aur mujhse baat na karke tum…tum uss…AKHIL se baat karte ho? Kyun? Kya main itna paraya hogaya hun?
Mere kya hai, nahi karo baat tum mujhse, main koi kamzor nahi hun samjhe?(a sad smile came on daya's lips and he whispered slightly, "lekin mere maamle mein tum humesha kamzor padh jaate ho boss) Dekhta hun main bhi ki kab tak tum aise mujhse baat nahi karte...huh.

It was the last day…the last day before all of it finally ended. All that drama, teasing, fun and jokes…but in all of it they never knew that how much they had hurt him and all of it did cost them all too much…they paid a big prize…a very big one.


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for HEALING and DILEMMA readers, just wait for a few more days guys, i am trying to write but i have a very important test coming up and before that there is DIWALI so i need time this time. I am really very sorry.

Thank you so much.