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Posted: 2 years ago

Originally posted by: Thanuj

Ha. Sai bhai. What is to gong happen. How she come out from this mess.

Posting the next chapter in ten minutes. Hopefully that will answer many of your questions.

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Posted: 2 years ago

Originally posted by: sherry_24

Old Sairat. The way they used to fight. But that’s good old days. Can’t even relate to it now🤦‍♀️

YEs, those were the days..

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Posted: 2 years ago

“Ashwini Mami, Virat kahan hain?” Samrat walked in with a bag of groceries. “Kuchh baatein karni thi...”

“Tum galat insaan se poochh rahe ho. Sai se poochho! Tumhari laadli behen haina…!” Patralekha quipped sullenly. Samrat pretended not to have heard it all. These days it was the best to ignore her completely.

“Arre wohi to…Virat abhi ghar nahi aaya. Uska phone switch off hain!” Worry was written large on Ashwini Mami’s face. Samrat put his arm around her shoulders.

“Arre ab wo police wala hain…uska job hi aisa hain. Kyoun chinta kar rahi ho? Sai kahan hain? Usko pata hogana..”

“Mast ha mast! Agar wo ghar hoti to na. Itni raat hogayi,abhi tak ghar nahi aayi. Yeh Chavan niwas ek lodging aur boarding house hain uske liye..”

“Sai bhi ghar nahi aayi? Uska phone?”

“Who bhi switched off hain…”

“Dono Naag nadi ke khau galli main honge..” Karishma muttered to herself. Sonali glared at her “Guppa bais! Kahihi kuthehi bolte hi porgi (Shut up. This girl will say anything anywhere). Mee kay mhanate Vahini,let’s wait for sometime. Then they will come in, with balloons and candy floss for everyone”!

“Haan, wahi theek lagta hain…Aane do, acchhi khabar lungi main uski…” Bhavani Kaku was worried.

Two hours later, it was close to the end of the day. Tension at CN was quite palpable. Meanwhile, Mohit had a quiet talk with Pulkit. He too had not seen Sai that day.

“Shall I call DIG sir?”

“Ho, lav phone..and put it on speaker” (please dial)

Samrat dialed the number. It was answered after a couple of rings. The response was shattering.

“Mr Salunkhe, Virat is on leave since the time he came back from the mission. I allowed him to because he was quite disturbed ever since. No work has been assigned to him. Sorry, I cannot help you anymore. And if Sai is also missing with him, then we can register a missing complaint..”

Entire CN erupted in pandemonium. Agar Virat chhutti par hain to itne din uniform pehenke kahan ja raha tha? Ashwini Aai sobbed quietly. Mera godu. Aur meri Sai…pata nahi kahan hain….

A few kilometers away, her Godu and Sai were seated side by side in a heavily guarded tent. Both hands and feet heavily bound, their heads lolled in different directions as sleep consumed them. Virat was slowly coming out of his drugged state.

“****** (something unprintable)” as he shook his head to instant alertness. Where was he? He tried to raise his hands but couldn’t. He looked around and was startled to the core. Sai was next to him, equally bound and helpless. He called out softly.

“Sai…tum yahan…tum theek ho?”

She was awake instantly. “Virat Sir…main theek houn. Aap..?”

“Main bhi theek houn. Magar kya hua…aur kaise…aur kyoun?”

“Wo Shruti..”

“Sshhhhh. Deewaron ke bhi kaan hote hain! Koi sun lega to musibat aayegi!”

Sai was quiet for a while.

“Kya baja hoga? Subah hone wali hain?”

“Pata nahi..waqt ka koi andaz nahi hain. OK, someone is coming. Pretend to be asleep!”

The tent door whisked open and Sada stepped in. Virat’s head was drooping forward. Sada raised it by a finger below his chin.

“Welcome, ACP Virat Chavan…”

“Kaun hai…sone do na” Virat managed to sound drugged. And was rewarded by a splash of cold water. A light switched on. Virat squinted his eyes, jerking awake.

Sada!

But how…he himself had shot Sada. Then brought his body to Nagpur in an ambulance. The police dr had declared him dead. Then…?

Sada threw his head back and laughed. “Ole mele bhole dost..Apni police pe zara zyada hi bharosa haina tuzhe? Inhe dekh…” Another person came into view. The police dr! It was so clear now.

“Itna hi nahi, aur bahut sare log hain hamare…civilians bhi..tumhare police department main hi kitne sympathizers hain, pata hain? Its all for the cause..” Sada strutted around, feeling proud of his achievements.“Aur yahan dekh…” Virat was more or less resigned for this one.

Shruti. He knew. He had vague recollection of Shruti creeping to his back before the world went blank.

The same woman who wanted to be with her child had abandoned him. Totally for a cause? And he had shielded her from the world. For what?

Fingers snapped in front of him. “Kahan kho gaya? Jo kuchh poochhna hain, janana hain, Poochh le…aage se kuchh bhi poochhne ke to kya, sochne layak bhi nahi rahega tu..”

Virat’s voice was a little more than a whisper as he gestured to Sai, seated next to him.

“Yeh..yahan kaise?”

Sada pinched his earlobes. “Wo kya haina, galati se mistake hogayi. Maine logo ko bola ki Shruti ko yahan lane ka. Ab yeh Shruti banker wahan sogayi to koi kya karega, Haina?”

“Magar use yahan kaise laye? Kisine dekha nahi?”

“Linen trolley main. Wo attendant hamara aadmi hain!”

Virat had a vague recollection of the trolley stationed outside Shruti’s room. Must be a part of hospital function, he had conveniently assumed. And left it as such.

“Aur Shruti? Wo yahan haise aayi..kisine dekha nahi?”

“Phir se linen trolley ko use kiya. We left a dummy on the bed!”

“Kafi acchhi planning hain tumhari, Sada. Magar ek cheez bhool gaye. Tumhara bachha..wo to abhi bhi hospital main hain!”

“Uski fikr mat karo. Wo ek safe house main hain. Hamare ek comrade ke pass…”

The baby was indeed safely in the arms of someone well known in the society. “So gaya, Pappa?” A young feminine voice asked softly and the holder nodded. She gingerly took the baby from her father’s arms, cradling him gently as she placed him in the crib. Checking his diaper and adjusting the blanket around him, she had a smart advice for her father.

“Next time, before playing with him, change into something soft. This police uniform scratches his delicate skin…”

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Posted: 2 years ago

Saahas ka naya papa vo doctor hai kya??? 😮😮😮

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Posted: 2 years ago

Originally posted by: Moor278

Saahas ka naya papa vo doctor hai kya??? 😮😮😮

Doctor? Madam, thode neet wacha ki...

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Posted: 2 years ago

So, Virat is not the only traitor in the police department, woah!!

Interesting update❤️

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Posted: 2 years ago

Originally posted by: Devikadish

So, Virat is not the only traitor in the police department, woah!!

Interesting update❤️

Virat is not a traitor in this OS. And you have got it right.

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Posted: 2 years ago

Oye guys dekho samrat saman lene gya tha. It remind me of something of Virtual Chavan Niwas of forum.

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Posted: 2 years ago

Oye both of you, yeh alag thread hain.

But your comments are welcome🤗

Waise pate ki baat hain. I have never seen CN wasis in the market, or even buying vegetables. Domestic help to koi hain nahi. Gardener bhi nahi dikhta. Inka kaam kaise chalta hain?

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Posted: 2 years ago

Originally posted by: Sagi.

Oye both of you, yeh alag thread hain.

But your comments are welcome🤗

Waise pate ki baat hain. I have never seen CN wasis in the market, or even buying vegetables. Domestic help to koi hain nahi. Gardener bhi nahi dikhta. Inka kaam kaise chalta hain?


Par mujhe janna hai wo kya yaad aaya 😂😂

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