A/N: Usually i don't disturb you at beginning but this time i had to.
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This chapter is dedicated to those lovely friends who have gifted wonderful stories on my b'day... Thank you. I am moved. :)
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Time 7:30 pm:
Forensic Morgue:
The morgue room was dimly lit with silence surrounding the place. This situation made the place look creepy. Actually it did have eerie look. And our Fredy never even in his sleep walk would enter this place. Because according to him aathmas are roaming in this area of forensic department. Actually he felt depressed by this area. Why wouldn't he as even Tarika felt low every time closing on a dead body since college days.
Tarika pushed the morgue tray which created a shrill sound reverberating in the quietness of the room. Tarika then walked into the lab took her things and started walking through the deserted corridor. She took lift to parking lot.
While inside the lift Tarika corrected her white now not so crisp shirt and grey skirt by looking at mirror. She was humming "Zindagi se" song from Raaz 3. Suddenly light inside the lift started to flicker. Tarika stopped and looked above and around her with tension in her eyes. The lift opened at ground floor that is into the parking area.
/901-Rain-And-Thunder-Strikes
The parking area was derelict. Only sound was made by her conservative business shoes that are in synch with her tailored professional outfit.
As she approached one of the few cars parked and was about to insert key a bright lightning illuminated followed by loud thunder clap resonated in the parking lot for a second. The drizzling became heavy rain the next second.
Tarika: OMG! Itni tej sey barish ho rahi hai aur andhar kuch sunai bhi nahi diya. Hope mein sahi salamath ghar pahun jaongi.
Tarika inserted the key in the hole when another lightning struck accompanied by thunder. She quickly opened the door and sat inside and started the car. Her mobile started to ring all of a sudden which made her to jerk from her seat. Tarika removed her mobile from her hand bag looked into caller id. Her brow started to knit the same minute. She immediately cut the call. Again the mobile buzzed off and again she cut it off.
Tarika: Itni barish mein if I take the city road then I will definitely get stuck in traffic aur upar sey road pe knee length pani bhi hoga. Issey acha hoga if I take highway route now and then later get into city in the end. Distance jayadaa hoga aur rastha sunsaan magar traffic sey tho bach jaungi at least jaldi bhi pahunjaungi.
After a gap of two minutes mobile started to hiss again and this time without looking she disconnected it. (Hmmm wondering who is disturbing her at this time?)
So finally she decided to take highway route.
/916-Perfect-Thunder-Storm
She travelled slickly enjoying the rain through the deserted highway surrounded both sides by dense trees and street fluorescent lamps. Tarika was enjoying the cool breeze and sound of rain falling on glass of her car.
Tarika: Kitna acha hotha jab iss barish ke saath romantic songs aur hot adharag chai uskey saath saath pakodey bhi ho tho… Umm…. Magar mein ney abi thak ghadi ka radio fix hi nahi karvaya. Mein bi na… (Slapped her fore head lightly)
Everything thing seem to be going on perfectly but like god (or may be fans ; ) ) had other plans… *Can story go one without our hero? Nope.* So…
Suddenly her car jerked and stopped abruptly. For first 5 minutes she tried starting it again and again. After getting frustrated she got down with an umbrella in her hand. She opened bonnet to check for possible mistakes. But she couldn't find any. In anger she closed the bonnet with a bang and kicked the car way too bitterly.
Tarika (holding her leg with other hand and jumping): Ouch! Ouch !... Damn. I hate you. (Scolding car) Stupid car tumhey abi kharab hona tha kya? Now what will I do? First let me call tow machine.
Tarika's mind : Uskey baad?
Tarika( in matter of fact tone): Uskey baad I will book a call taxi.
Tarika's mind: Accha pheley taxi book karkey dhek, ki koi aney keliye thayaar hai ya nahi?
Tarika: Kyun koi nahi ayega kya?
/901-Rain-And-Thunder-Strikes
To her answer again a brash rumble occurred. Tarika's heart fell immediately.
Tarika: Ya I will first try booking a taxi, then for a tow machine.
Tarika for ten minutes tried booking a taxi but she failed then at last booked for a tow.
Tarika: Ab kya karun?
Tarika's mind: Let's try stopping a car.
Tarika: Hmm. Ok.
Tarika then spent next 15 minutes trying to ask lift. Either nobody stopped or people who stopped didn't go her way.
Tarika: Ab mujhsey nahi hoga yaar. Aur koi raastha hai?
Tarika's mind: Puch rahi ho jesey tumhey patha hi nahi hai. Karo phone unko jaldi.
Tarika: Nahi. Mein nahi karungi.
Tarika's mind: Attitude huin….
Tarika: Hmpf.
Tarika's mind: Tho raath bhar yahin khadey rehney ka iraada hai kya tumhey?
Tarika: HAAN..
Tarika's mind: What? Have you gone insane?
Tarika: Nahi. Mera matlab wo nahi tha. Arrey yaar please thodi dher keliye chup raho. Let me think of something. Think Tarika think… think…. (Scratching her forehead wit thumb finger). Haan idea!
Tarika's mind: Ab chal gayi madam ki dhimaag ki bhathi….. Ufff…..
Tarika: Let me call bureau. Agar wahaan koi ghadi ho tho driver lekey ajayega. Kyun acha idea hai naa.
Saying this she started dialling bureau number.
Tarika's mind: Uffho… kitni films aur drama dhekhen hai. Sabhi mein jab heroine ko musibhat hothi hai tho hero hi atha hai naa…. Kab samjeygey ye bawakoof ladki.
Mean time Tarika finished talking.
Tarika: Kaam ho gaya. Ab thodey hi minto mein koi naa koi aa hi jeyega.
Tarika's mind: Karo wait karo iss bharish mein.
Nearly 20 minutes later:
Tarika: Ab thak koi nahi aaya?
The same second a car stopped with elegance in front of her. A smart handsome man got down smiling, ran swiftly and stood under her umbrella. He smiled at her very warmly. From the minute the car stopped till now Tarika was shocked and anger brewed up seeing the person beside her.
/1810-Wind
A strong wind blew and Tarika ka umbrella udney laga jesy uskey hosh udgaya jab usney unko dhekha…. Tarika tried to pull her umbrella over her head. He too helped her. In the process both their hands touched each other. A current passed through Tarika from his touch and she immediately removed her hand from under his clasp.
He at last managed to hold the umbrella steadily over their heads. He then looked into her eyes and smiled by brushing all his hair behind. For Tarika this act of him was intoxicating. She closed her eyes and took long breathe to bring her mind in control. He just smiled at her seren face and moved her tendrils behind her ears which were troubling her eyes. At his soft touch Tarika opened her eyes in surprise. Her body shivered under his soft touch. They both looked into each other eyes.
Abhijit (smiling and pulling her hand gently): Chalo Tarika.
Tarika immediately pulled her hand away from his hold and also snatched umbrella from him, making him stand in the downpour.
A/N: Congrats those who have made it. :D
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