~::Happy Birthday GD Parrot aka Gadhadada::~

Part II

Boss humara GD bahat udas hain. Kuch karna hoga. Daya put saucepan on flame pushing his headphone in ear.

Abhijeet: hmmm...

Boss shun bhi rahe ho? Daya started mixing Keshari Milk Masala into white liquid of the utensil.

Hmm... hm. Abhijeet replied over telephone while chewing something.

Daya: Main bol raha hoon, GD bahat dukhi hain. Use lag raha hain hum uska birthday bhul gaya aur sayad wo ro bhi raha tha.

Abhijeet: Tujhe kayse pata? Use bureau me surprise dene ka plan joh banaye tum sab...

Daya: Main subha jab utha wo nehi tha bishtar pe. Khirki se bahar dekh raha tha chup-chap. Bina patr patr kiye brush bhi kar liya. Aur toh aur uska gale ka palak bhi gila lag raha tha mujhe.

Kya! Aain! Now Abhijeet focused on Daya's words.

Haan. Daya made a sad face as if his brother could see him from opposite side of phone. Aur aab iss Katori ke case ki wajah se use hum kaii dino se akela bahar bhi toh nehi jane de rahe hain. Wo apne doston se mil bhi nehi paa raha hain nah...

Hmm... Abhijeet turned serious. Lekin akele hum use nikalne kayse de bolo... main GD ko le kar koi risk nehi le sakta. Wo wayse bhi har roj online connect rehta hi hain sabhi doston se. Kal bhi mujhe IF visit karne ke liye kaha dopahar ko.

Sayad uska doston ka koi plan bhi raha hoga uska Birthday celebrate karne ka. Daya switched off toaster and arranged his plate.

Abhijeet excused: Hum unse apology kar lenge. Aab situation bahat serious hain. Agar Katori ko kahin se GD ke bare me pata chal gaya toh... uske sath sath uska dost log...

Log nehi... billi, cub, titli, machhar, khargosh, ducks... Bichitra kaii sare praniyan aur bhi... Daya corrected his buddy which results a small laughter burst of both of the bosom friends.

Haan haan... praniyan... joh bhi ho... hain bahat unique aur pyara. Unn sab ko hum mushibat me nehi daal sakte yaar. Still a ting of smile was on Abhijeet's voice. Birthday party baad me bhi ho sakta hain. Lekin Katori agar kuch game bana le iss baat ka khabar nikalke... Abhijeet paused.Nehi mujhe koi risk nehi lena iss sab ke zindegi ke sath.

Daya sadly: aur toh aur Boss, subha subha Tom and Jerry bhi phone kiya tha mujhe. Tumhara number tab switched off joh bata raha tha. Main surprise ke chalte unn dono ko bhi GD ko wish nehi karne de paya. Wo log kuch gift bhej rahe hain kaha.

Abhijeet trying to made his buddy understand: aare iska kya zaroorat tha yaar? Wo dono kitne dur se ISD call kiye... Tu wish karne de hi sakta tha.

Daya casually: raat ko tum jab lautoge, baat karenge hum sab unn dono se. Abhi woh log busy bhi hain. Good Friday special episode ka shooting chal raha unka.

Abhijeet: aur Daya, bachha party ka kya? Wo log bhi iss Katori ke chalte bade dino se humse mile nehi.

Daya excitedly: Freddie Danny aur Misha ko le ayega GD se milne bureau hi. Aur Rehan ACP sir ke driver ke sath sidha school se aa jayega... Agar sab sahi chala toh.

Abhijeet appreciating: Idea bura nehi. Hmm... bahat dino se sach me bachho se mila nehi. GD bhi bachho ke sath bahat enjoy karega... sahi kaha tum.

Daya: Lekin humara guddy bhai nah tumhe bahat miss kar raha hain yaar. Kayse bhi kar ke use samjhaya kal raat, tum secret mission me gaye ho.

Abhijeet laughed little. Achha! Main mission me aaya hoon! Bhae mujhe hi nehi pata. Ek case file HQ se collect karna aaj kal mission ban raha hain! Toh phir main wapas kab ayunga Daya? He added naughtily.

Wohi toh nehi pata. Khatarnak mission hain nah! Daya told mischievously.

Tch! Dayaaa... Mere bhai ko aise padheshan na karo tum yaar. Abhijeet scolded his jaan mockingly.

Daya set breakfast on dining table and noticed their pyala giant pakshi from corner of his eyes who stood on table with a pale face.

Mujhe jada kuch kaam aaj hain nehi. Hum sham ko kahin ghumne chalenge, kiun mera Guddy Bhai? Jaoge nah? Daya looked at their beloved Parrot lovingly.

Huhh! GD turned his colorful feathery head in rash.

Daya forcefully suppressed his laughter.

Aaj ghar kuch jada hi shant lag raha hain, nehi? Daya commented innocently.

Humf... ghar shant hain uska khayal hain. Lekin aaj mera bidday hain.. Wohi bhul gaya. Daya ka dimag bilkul taali hain. Sab kayse Abhijeet ka harp memory ka bolte rehta hain. Lekin aab kahan gaya wo? Uska bhi koi aata-pata nehi. Cushion me jana tha use aaj ka hi din! Sab phokat sab photak. Main chup hoon subha se... mujhse puch bhi nehi raha kuch yeh Daya! GD blabber all himself.

Kya bol rahe ho apne aap GD? Daya softly cuddled him and started feeding him breakfast.

GD's initial sadness lowered thinking now might be Daya wish him happy birthday.

Aaj tumhe Sachin ke sath bureau jana hain. Ok? He patted GD's head slowly. Mujhe informer se milne jana hain.

GD gulped his mouthful cornflex. Nehiii... He shouted suddenly.

Kiun? Daya astonished.

GD: Mujhe Prachin ke sath nehi jana.

Daya looked at him perplexed.

GD got something fishy and stabled his voice. Mujhe tum kiun bhaga rahe ho? Main bahat jiddi hoon kya? Unwantedly his round eyes filled with tears and he started sobbing clutching Daya's bracelet worn wrist.

Shhh! Aisa nehi mere bhai. Dekho tumhe toh pata hain nah... Katori kitna khatarnak hain? Tum mere sath gaye aur wo tumhe koi nuksaan pahauchane ki koshish karen toh? Daya tried to make him understand.

Main tumhe bahat zald bureau me milunga... main kayse tumhare bare me aisa soch bhi sakte bolo? Tum humare sohny guddy bhai ho nah? Daya delivered affectionately.

Part III

GD in nervous shocking tone: Dekho Daya... yeh ankhon me mitti laga ke kahan le ja rahe ho mujhe? A slight pause and again... kahin tum Rocky Daya toh nehi? Kahin uss Kachori ka admi toh nehi ho tum? Dekho mera do do bhai hain... mere jaysa... bahat pyara aur ghubru jawan CID officer. Haan! Abhijeet aur Daya mujhe bacha hi lega.

Shhh! Daya softly slapped on GD's wing with his thumb... kitna bakte ho tum! Thora chup bhi rehna sikho. Aur ise mitti nehi, patti kehta hain. Mitti koi bandh sakta bhala!

Dekho Rocky Dayaaa... GD tried to warn him.

Aye Bhagwan! Rocky Daya nehi... main sirf Daya hoon... Abhijeet aur tumhara bhai Daya... aur tum surakshit ho mere pass... samjhe? Aab chup raho thori der. Daya freed GD's legs on a table.

He cleared the vision of his beloved younger brother GD Parrot... GD flattered his invisible eyelids for a moment and started examine Daya with various serious postures and gestures bending his neck in different directions.

Daya turned to move and he scolded... aay ruko. Pahele mujhe check kar lene do, tum hi mera asli bhai ho ki nehi? Kahin CID me bherya ghus toh nehi gaya! He spread his wings in full length showing his hell serious avtar and after a while stopped.

Daya teased: ho gaya shanti? Mil gayi tasalli? Forensic se sidha hum ihan aaye... usme bhi tumhe shak!

Sawdhani rakhna padhta hain. Kab kahan se Kachori aa jaye bashuri bajake! GD replied seriously looking empty room innocently.

Aab main jaun? Daya asked humbly... thori der ke liye? Ek phone karna hain.

GD shockingly: kiun? Phone karna hain toh mere samne karo... bahar kiun jaa rahe ho! Itni badi hall me koi dikh bhi nehi raha. Main akela kayse rahunga?

Ok. Daya replied simply and got busy with his cell.

Suddenly the lights of central hall of CID bureau turned off and GD shocked very much. In his surroundings he found dense darkness and complete silence only. Initially he became scared but tried to show himself strong.

Hum idhar bhi invigilate karenge kya? He turned to found Daya at his back but failed! The cool silence started overpowering his mind.

Now clearly he felt badly stuck in all. At first he thought to fly outside but what about Daya? Main ek table CID officer hoon. Mujhe bhagna nehi chahiye. Koi mera birdday yaad rakhe na rakhe... main Daya ko chorke jaa nehi sakta. Agar Daya ko kuch ho gaya, Abhijeet ko kya muh dikhaunga main! He made himself understand and started calling by Daya's name loudly.

But no response came.

His voice started shaking and teary... at that very moment glittering entire space various happy known faces gathered near him with a thunderous shout HAPPY BIRTHDAYYY GDeee...

Followed by a beautiful wishing song

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday to you our beloved GD

Happy birthday to you

May God bless you

May God bless you

Tum jiyon hazaron saal...

GD felt immediately himself on cloud nine and grinned showing all his tiny teeth flapping his big colorful wings.

He bowed humbly to all his present family showing his respect and thankfulness for this memorable surprise Birthday Party.

Velly happy bilday pallot... The first one wished him was his greeny Danny forwarding a cute parrot sketch made by his own tiny hands hugging him with full love.

Day long anger and sadness vanished from GD's heart within a second. He smiled really big adoring the whole arrangement specially made for his.

Then Misha came to him and made him wore a beautiful birthday hat.

Rehan gifted him a photo collage made by himself consisting of GD's favorite Bollywood and television stars.

All other CID officers including ACP sir and Dr. Salunkhe wished him a lot in his this special day... GD was jumping and singing and shouting in joy and excitement along with bachha party.

Someone set the song in mobile... Abhi toh party shuru hui hain and GD started presenting his unique dancing talent riding on center round table.

Actually he turned speechless with this unexpected gift from his dearie family. His shiny red feathers became redder duo to excitement.

Gradually Cake cutting, feeding and cream rubbing ceremony also came to an end.

At night in Duo's house Daya was feeding him salad one by one pieces along with tiny chicken cubes while chatting about afternoon birthday bluster at nearly 10:30 pm... Suddenly GD turned his beak stubbornly.

Kya baat hain bhae, aaj khana nehi khana? Cake se hi peturam bhar gaya kya! Daya winked at GD.

Mujhe tum dono se koi baat nehi karna. GD became jiddi.

He flew to a solo picture of Abhijeet hanging from wall and rested on its frame. Main tum dono se gussa hoon. GD announced sadly.

Mean time bell rang and again surprising GD, Abhijeet entered with a small gift wrap in his hand.

GD's position just opposite of main door caught his attention and giving an assuring node to Daya he stepped towards the youngest member of their home with a broad smile... kaysa hain mera chota bhai? Kaysa enjoy kiya birthday party? He softly spread his hand over GD's glittering feathers.

But GD turned his head other side and flew upwards from his baray bhai's reach.

Main gussa hoon bahaaat. Dur raho sab mujhse. Mujhe tum dono ne koi rift nehi di. Tum orange juice ban gaye ho! GD sounded hurt. Aur toh aur pura din kahan bitake aab laut rahe ho cushion se... jab ki tumhe pata hain aaj mera birdday hain. Aur mujhe party karne ka kitna shaukh hain. Kharcha na dena padhe... tum kisi blanket kaam se chale gaye.

Abhijeet shocked: orange juice! Blanket... Cushion! Main! Daya also looked at their pyala pakshi with a stunning gaze.

Aur nehi toh kya? Tumhara rift kahan? GD's tone turned teary. Main apne doston ko bula bhi nehi paya Kachori ke dar se.

Both the CID DnA was looking at their cute friend cum brother with popping out eyes.

Abhijeet got the matter after a second and started laughing which brought back Daya too in present scenario.

Daya acted casual. Kya baat hain Birthday Miyan... kya khushur-phusur chal raha hain baray bhai ke sath? Zara hume bhi batayen...

Huhh! Orange juice ho tum dono. GD showed his anger and stroked his lambi fluffy dum violently.

Duo could not take his words more and busted into loud laughter. Not only that... Daya was hopping literally forgetting everything.

Abhijeet was the first somehow managed his tummy paining crack jawed laughter and moved forward to rescue their pyala GD from confusion who was seeing their reactions with wide open eyes.

He adjusted a super sweet designer spec on GD's round big eyes with his ever charming smile. Use kanjush kahete hain... orange juice nehi! Aur main secret mission me gaya tha... blanket cushion nehi. He whispered in GD's invisible ears.

GD casually and happily: joh bhi ho! He got busy niharing his new look in front of wash basin mirror standing on the top of tap.

Daya carefully picked him from behind and forwarded him a little toy cycle... aww... gussa nehi karte. Hum tumhe bhul sakta bhala? Tum humare Chota sa Bhai ho nah?

GD added strongly: toh aur kya? Sab ne mujhe rift di. Tom and Jerry ne bhi MGM Studio se mere liye naya shirt bheja. Aab mere sare dost jab puchta mera apna bhai kya diye... main kya batata? Sab kehta nah... GD Parrot ko uske apne bhai ne hi kuch nehi diye birdday pe! Mera badnami ho jata nah!

Abhijeet softly patted his cheek... yeh toh baat hain bhae!

Daya nodded smilingly... toh yeh kisi ko chahiye kya?

GD first thought to show some attitude. But smiled coyly he stole a glance secretly and seeing a cute bicycle... he could not resist himself and just jumped on Daya's arm... happily yelling... yeh mera hain? Mera cycle?

GD while flying and somersaulting in air: yeee... Aab mera bhi apna cycle hain. Main bhi jab chahun cycle se idhar-udhar ghumne jaa sakta hoon. Yepeee... He took his two ghubru jawan bhai in an over-whelming hug and all the past tension, sadness, udasi of Parrot became udhan-chuuu and exchanging a lovely brotherly naughty gaze to one another they started a late night ice-cream party with sparkling eyes and wide smiles on lips.

THE END

Writer's Declaration: I have no intention to hurt anyone. Major characters and their relations are fully owned by GD and have taken from her various stories. It's my mere try to make a collage with your creations... your characters... Just in my style. I am heartily sorry GD, if my words make to irritate. As it was for your surprise... I couldn't take your permission, even could not inform you about it. I hope, you'll not mind. My purpose is just bringing a smile on your pretty face. Hope my apology will be granted.