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Mast update.....THE CORRUPT NEXUS (KARACHI TO MUMBAI)
Location: Mumbai Police Commissioner's Office
Time: Dopahar
Office me AC chal raha tha, par Mumbai Police Commissioner Patil ke maathe par thanda paseena tha. Uske desk par rakha red landline phone bja. Ye koi aam line nahi thi; caller ID par koi number nahi tha. Patil ne kaanpte haathon se receiver uthaya.
Patil (Dheemi, dabaav bhari aawaz me): "Hello... ji bhai, Patil bol raha hoon. Boliye na, kya seva karu aapki?"
Doosri taraf Karachi se D-Bhai ki bhaari, khaufnaak aawaz aayi.
D-Bhai: "Sun Patil... ye Ravi Pujari aur uske ladke Bambai me bohot udd rahe hain aajkal. Mere dhande ke beech me aa rahe hain. Inka kaata nikaal de."
Patil (Ghabra kar): "Par bhai... ye kahan hain, kaise hain, iski abhi koi pakki khabar nahi hai department ke paas. Achanak se kaise..."
D-Bhai (Gusse me dahadte hue): "Bhenchod!! Sarkaar se gaand marane ki tankhwa (salary) leta hai kya tu? Sun lawde... tere ko Andheri me wo bada wala showroom mangta tha na teri biwi ke naam pe? Kal inka game baja de, parso showroom ki chaabi tere table pe hogi."
Patil ki aankhon me lalach ki chamak aagayi.
D-Bhai: "Sun meri baat. Ravi Pujari aur uske khaas panter kal Shirdi jaa rahe hain, via Nashik. Kasara Ghat ke andhere me unki gaadi gher le aur seedha thok de. Kisiko kaano-kaan khabar nahi honi chahiye."
Patil: "Theek hai bhai... aapka kaam kal ho jayega."
Patil ne phone rakha aur turant apne pager se Encounter Specialist Abhijeet Sawant ko message bheja.
THE ENCOUNTER BLUEPRINT
Kuch der baad, Abhijeet Sawant secret line par Patil se baat kar raha tha.
Patil: "Suno Abhijeet, pakki tip mili hai. Ravi Pujari aur uske aadmi kal Shirdi nikalne wale hain. Unka Kasara Ghat me encounter karna hai. Par wo kitne baje niklenge, ye nahi pata."
Abhijeet: "Sir, agar hum Highway par nakabandi (roadblock) karenge, toh Pujari ko shaq ho jayega aur wo rasta badal lega. Hamara poora plan chaupat ho sakta hai."
Patil: "Toh phir pata kaise karein ki wo kal kitne baje aur kahan se nikalenge?"
Abhijeet: "Sir, iske liye seedha under-ground informers ko kaam par lagana padega. Main dekhta hoon."
Abhijeet ne turant apna pager nikala aur Vikas (Undercover Task Force) ko message kiya:
"Need to find the location and exact timing of Ravi P. We know he is going to Shirdi tomorrow. Help."
Vikas ka turant reply aaya: "On it."
KOTHA NO. 69 (THE BRAINSTORMING)
Location: Kamathipura, Secret Control Room
Vikas ne pager jeb me rakha aur kamre me baithe apne saare undercover agents (Aliya, Gurumaa, Mhatre aur Angha) ko dekha.
Vikas Sir: "Suno guys, mujhe nahi pata tumhare sources kaun hain ya tum kaise karoge. Par mujhe aaj raat tak kisi bhi haal me Ravi Pujari ki location aur kal Shirdi nikalne ka exact timing chahiye. Go and start working."
Aliya (Gusse me): "Bhenchod... ye Shabnam raand kahan chhip gayi! Saali Ravi Pujari ki khaas rakhel hai, usko sab pata hoga."
Reshma Gurumaa: "Haa, ek kaam karte hain. Main aur Gangu usko dhoondhte hain. Baaki log bhi apna-apna network activate karo."
Mhatre apni cutting chai banate hue apne local sources ke baare me soch raha tha. Wahin kone me baithi Angha (Archana) ka dimaag 100 ki speed se daud raha tha.
Achanak uske dimaag me ek jhatka laga. Ramesh! jo president aur secretary
Us raat wala wo tharki auto-driver (Ramesh), jisne Angha ko 2000 rupaye dekar aapna lund chusaya tha aur aapna Garam, gaadha maal pilaaya tha . Ramesh ne jaate-jaate kaha tha ki wo 'Rickshaw Union aur Kamgar Union ka President' leke aayega usake pass aur aur har jagah uske aadmi hain. Bambai ke sadkon aur taxi/auto walo se badi khufiya agency aur koi nahi thi; unhe shehar ke chappe-chappe ki khabar hoti hai.
Angha (Tezi se uthte hue): "Mhatre Sahab! Mujhe bas ek tip nikal kar do... ye Ramesh, jo Rickshaw Union wala hai, abhi kahan hoga?"
Mhatre ne muskurate hue Angha ko dekha.
Mhatre: "Kya baat hai Head Constable Archana Deshpande! Ekdum sahi nabz pakdi hai. Auto walo se behtar khabri aur koi nahi. Ruko zara, main dekhta hoon."
Mhatre ne apna khufiya police wireless nikala aur apne khaas informers se detail nikaali.
Mhatre: "Angha, you are very lucky! Tera shikaar abhi 'Red Moon' bar me talli (drunk) ho raha hai. Dadar station ke theek baahar."
THE WAR PAINT (ANGHA'S TRANSFORMATION)
Red Moon Bar ek bohot hi ghatiya aur C-grade bar tha, jahan sirf sadak-chhap gunde, dalal aur randiyan aati thin. Wahan kisi 'shareef' aurat ka jana rape ko bulawa dena tha. Par Angha ab 'Archana' nahi rahi thi.
Usne aaina (mirror) dekha. Uske andar ki jhijhak Us raat hi Faheem aur Ramesh ke thook ke saath dhul chuki thi.
Usne sasti, bhadkeeli laal lipstick nikali aur apne hothon par ghis li. Aankhon me gehra, faela hua kajal lagaya. Ek behad sasta, chamkeela aur deep-neck wala blouse pehna, jisme uski 38 ki chhaati lagbhag aadhi bahar jhaank rahi thi. Pallu ko jaan-boojh kar kamar me aage ki taraf khons (tuck kar) liya, jisse uski nangi kamar aur pet poora dikh raha tha.
Aaj usne ye makeup kisi mard ke darr se nahi, balki use apne jaal me fasaane ke liye ek 'Hathiyar' (Weapon) ki tarah pehna tha.
Jab wo Kotha 69 se bahar nikli, toh chalte waqt uske kulho (hips) me wahi Kamathipura ki randiyon wali lachak thi. Sadak par chalte hue har mard uske jism ko ghoor raha tha, bhaddi comment raha tha... aur sabko yahi lag raha tha ki ye Kamathipura ki koi raand hai jo naye grahak dhoondhne nikli hai.
Par un gandi nazron ke beech, Angha ki aankhein ekdum patthar ki tarah thandi aur focus thin. Uska maqsad ek hi tha—Ramesh ko dhoondhna aur uske dimaag se Ravi Pujari ki location ugalwana!
THE RED MOON BAR (DAKHAL)
Location: Dadar Station ke baahar (Raat ka waqt)
Red Moon Bar ke andar dhuaan, sasti daru ki baas aur laal roshni ka ek ajeeb sa ghutan bhara mahol tha. Yahan ka rule bilkul simple aur theth tha—jo auratein dhanda karti hain, wo andar deewar se lag kar khadi rehti hain. Jis mard ko jo item pasand aayi, wo use pick up karta, counter par ₹100 ka commission (entry fee) bharta, aur phir chahe toh andar bane chhote kebin me le jaye ya bahar apne kisi adde par.
Maa (Angha) andar dakhil hui. Uska sasta chamkeela blouse, faila hua kajal aur hothon ki laal lipstick use poori tarah Kamathipura ki ek tajarbegaar randi dikha rahi thi. Usne bheed me nazar daudayi aur ek kone me khadi ho gayi.
Uski baaz jaisi nazrein apna shikaar dhoondh rahi thin. Aur tabhi, ek corner table par use Ramesh dikh gaya. Wo daru pee raha tha aur bar me khadi auraton ko apni tharki nazron se taad raha tha.
Jaise hi Ramesh ki nazar Angha par padi, uski aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin aur chehre par ek gandi muskaan aa gayi. Usne ishaare se Angha ko apne table par bulaya. Angha ne apne chehre par ek shatir, naughty smile sajayi aur apni kamar me wahi tawaif wali lachak laate hue unki table ki taraf badh gayi.
SCENE 2: THE BAIT (TEEN SHIKAAR)
Table par Ramesh ke saath do aur lamba-chauda mard baithe the.
Ramesh (Apne doston ki taraf ghamand se dekhte hue): "Dekha President Sahab aur Secretary Sahab? Aapko mere par vishwas nahi tha na? Apni aankhon se dekho... ye wahi raand hai jiski main baat kar raha tha!"
Kehte hi Ramesh ne aage badh kar sabke saamne Angha ke kulho (gaand) ko zor se daba diya.
Ek pal ke liye Archana ka khoon khaul utha, par apne mission aur 'Angha' ke cover ko maintain rakhne ke liye usne gusse ko dabaya aur ek halki si siskari maari—"Aah... ouchh, aaram se na!"
Us siskari ne teeno mardon ke andar aag laga di.
President Shinde (Gandi nazar se Angha ko upar se neeche taadte hue): "Kya baat hai Ramesh! Ye toh sach me ekdum kadak maal hai. Chal randi, fir aaj bahar chalte hain hamare saath. Bol, kitna legi? Hum teen log hain."
Secretary Mishra (Daru ka glass hothon se lagate hue): "Haa, bol na chhinaal, kitna legi poori raat ka?"
Angha janti thi ki in jaise mardon ka ego bohot bada hota hai. Usne bilkul shatir tawaif ki tarah ek ada se jawab diya:
Angha (Muskurate hue, nakhrili aawaz me): "Aap log itne bade saahab log ho. Aapki soch aur shaan samajh ke de dena jo theek lage. Mujhe pata hai aap log niraash nahi karoge."
Ye baat unke male ego ko aisi lagi ki teeno ne mil kar counter par ₹300 (₹100 har ek ka) commission bhara aur Angha ko le kar bahar nikal gaye.
Rickshaw Dadar se nikal kar Thane ki taraf badhta ja raha tha. Andhera tha aur sadak geeli. Angha beech mein baithi thi. Shinde uske right side aur Mishra left side. Ramesh aage driver seat par baitha tha.
Shinde ne Angha ka pallu neeche kiya aur uski dono badi chhatiyan bahar nikaal li. Usne uski ek chhati ko zor se pakda aur muh neeche kiya.
Shinde ( dheere se, uske kaan ke paas ): “Itni badi chhatiyan hain…”
Woh zor se chusne laga. Thodi der baad gusse mein bola:
Shinde: “Chee benchod… inme toh dudh hee nahi hai randi!”
Angha ne dheemi awaaz mein jawab diya:
Angha: “Sahab… dudh kaise aayega? Mera koi chhota bacha nahi hai na… isliye chhati mein dudh nahi hai…”
Shinde aur gusse mein uski chhati ko masalta hua bola:
Shinde: “Aaj hum teeno isme apna garam daahi bharenge. Phir dekhna… 2-3 mahine mein teri chhatiyan aur badi ho jayengi. 5-6 mahine mein inme se doodh nikalna shuru ho jayega. Aur jab tu 8-9 mahine ki pregnant ho jayegi tab teri chhatiyan itni badi aur bhari ho jayengi ki tu chalte waqt bhi inka bojh feel karegi. Tab hum roz tera doodh piyenge jaise asli gaay ka doodh.”
Mishra ne uski chut ke upar panty se hi ungli ferte hue bola:
Mishra: “Haan President… jab iska pet phool jaayega tab iski chhatiyan aur bhi badi ho jayengi. Aur jab hum iske nipples ko muh mein lenge tab iska garam-garam doodh muh mein aayega. Pregnant auraton ka doodh bahut meetha hota hai.”
Ramesh peeche mud kar bola:
Ramesh: “Aaj iska 7va din hai period ke baad. Agar aaj iski chut mein hum teeno apna beez chhod dein toh ye pakka gabhin ho jayegi. Phir 9 mahine baad ye ek asli moti Jersey gaay ban jayegi. Uske bade bade pet ke saath uski chhatiyan bhi doodh se bhari hongi. Roz subah uth kar hum iske nipples ko muh mein lenge aur uska doodh piyenge.”
Shinde ab bhi uski chhati chus raha tha. Woh kabhi nipple ko jeebh se zor se chatta, kabhi daant se kaat-ta.
Shinde: “Bol randi… bol ki tu chahti hai hum tujhe gabhin kar dein? Bol ki tu hamari pregnant gaay banna chahti hai? Jab tera pet phool jaayega tab hum tujhe kaise chodenge, bol?”
Angha (saanson mein): “Haan sahab… main aapki pregnant gaay ban jaungi… aap log mere andar apna daahi chhod do… mera pet bada kar do… phir jab mera pet phool jaayega tab aap log mujhe aur chodna…”
Mishra ne apna lund bahar nikaal liya aur Angha ka muh apni taraf ghumaya.
Mishra: “Pehle mera lund chus. Aur bol bhi saath mein… bol ki jab tu pregnant hogi tab hum tera doodh piyenge.”
Angha ne muh khola aur Mishra ka lund muh mein le liya. Woh dheere dheere chusne lagi.
Shinde uski dusri chhati ko masalte hue bol raha tha:
Shinde: “Jab tu 4-5 mahine pregnant hogi tab teri chhatiyan itni bhari ho jayengi ki tu bina bra ke nahi reh payegi. Aur jab hum tere nipples ko muh mein lenge tab thoda-thoda doodh nikal aayega. Phir jab tu 8 mahine ki ho jayegi tab tera doodh aur bhi zyada nikalne lagega. Hum roz tera doodh piyenge… kabhi subah, kabhi raat ko… kabhi jab tu so rahi hogi tab bhi tere nipples chusenge aur doodh piyenge.”
Mishra ne uske sar ko pakad kar apna lund aur gehraai tak dhakel diya. Angha ki aankhon mein paani aa gaya lekin woh chusti rahi.
Mishra: “Bol randi… bol ki tu chahti hai hum tera doodh piyen? Bol ki tu hamari personal dudh wali gaay banna chahti hai?”
Angha ne lund thoda bahar nikala, saans phoolte hue boli:
Angha: “Haan sahab… main aapki dudh wali gaay ban jaungi… aap log mera doodh piyo… jitna chahein piyo… main aapke liye doodh dungi…”
Thodi der baad Mishra jhad gaya aur usne Angha ke muh mein apna garam cum chhod diya. Angha ne sab kuch nigal liya.
Mishra: “Wah… kya piya tune. Ab bol, jab tu pregnant hogi tab hum tera doodh kaise piyenge?”
Angha (hothon se cum saaf karte hue): “Aap log mere nipples ko muh mein lenge… aur dheere dheere chusoge… mera garam doodh aapke muh mein aayega… main aapko doodh dungi sahab…”
Ab Shinde ne apna lund bahar nikala aur Angha ka muh apni taraf kiya.
Shinde: “Ab meri baari. Chus aur bol bhi… bol ki jab tera pet bada ho jaayega tab hum tujhe kaise chodenge.”
Angha ne Shinde ka lund muh mein le liya. Shinde uske baal pakad kar uska muh aage peeche kara raha tha.
Shinde: “Jab tu pregnant hogi tab hum tujhe doggy style mein chodenge. Tera bada pet neeche latak raha hoga aur hum peeche se teri chut mein lund pel rahe honge. Aur jab tu 8-9 mahine ki hogi tab hum tujhe aur dheere se chodenge… lekin phir bhi tera pet hilta rahega. Aur jab tu chillayegi tab hum aur zor se pelenge.”
Mishra uski chut mein ungliyan daal kar andar-bahar kar raha tha aur bol raha tha:
Mishra: “Aur jab tera pet phool jaayega tab teri chut aur tight ho jayegi. Hum tujhe roz chodenge… kabhi subah, kabhi dopahar, kabhi raat ko. Tera pet bada hota jaayega aur hum tujhe chodte rahenge. Phir jab tu delivery ke baad wapas aayegi tab bhi hum tujhe chodenge… aur tera doodh piyenge.”
Angha ne lund muh se bahar nikala, saans phoolte hue boli:
Angha: “Haan sahab… aap log mujhe jab chahein chodna… main aapki pregnant gaay ban jaungi… mera pet bada kar do… mera doodh piyo…”
Rickshaw ab Thane pahunchne wala tha. Shinde aur Mishra dono uske jism ke saath khel rahe the aur pregnancy ki baatein kar rahe the.
Shinde: “Aaj raat bhar tere andar hum teeno apna beez chhodenge. Kal subah tak tu hamari pregnant randi ban chuki hogi. Phir 9 mahine tak hum tujhe roz chodenge aur tera doodh piyenge.”
Mishra: “Aur jab tera pet phool jaayega tab hum tujhe aur bhi gande-gande tareeke se chodenge. Tera bada pet dekh kar humein aur maza aayega.”
Angha baithi rahi, saans phooli hui, muh mein cum ka swaad liye hue, chut geeli, aur teeno mard uske jism aur uske future pregnant body ke baare mein baatein kar rahe the.
Thodi der baad rickshaw ek chhote se building ke saamne ruk gaya.
Ramesh: “Chalo, flat pahunch gaye. Ab andar jaake asli maza lenge iska… aaj raat isko pregnant kar dena chahiye.”
Teeno mard utar gaye aur Angha ko bhi andar le gaye. Angha ka jism ab bhi kaanp raha tha. Uske muh mein ab bhi unka cum ka swaad tha… aur uske dimaag mein ab bhi woh saari pregnancy aur lactation wali baatein ghum rahi thi.
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Flat ke andar darwaza band hote hi teeno mardon ki nazrein Angha par gad gayi thi. Kamra me andhera tha, sirf ek purana bulb halki roshni de raha tha. Hawa mein sasti daru aur cigarette ki boo faili hui thi.
Ramesh ne dheere se Angha ke paas aakar uska pallu pakda. Usne koi jaldi nahi ki. Dheere-dheere usne pallu ko khinch kar neeche gira diya. Ab Angha ka gehra neck wala blouse saamne tha. Uski badi chhaatiyan blouse ke andar se ubhar rahi thi.
Ramesh ne Angha ke peeche jaakar uske blouse ke hook kholne shuru kiye. Ek-ek hook dheere se kholta gaya. Har hook khulte hi Angha ki saans tez hoti gayi. Jab last hook khula toh Ramesh ne blouse ko dheere se uske kandhon se neeche utaar diya. Ab sirf black bra mein uski badi chhaatiyan saamne thi.
Shinde ne aage badh kar Angha ki bra ke hook khole. Bra ko utaar kar side mein phenk diya. Ab Angha ki dono badi, gori chhaatiyan bilkul nangi ho gayi thi. Uske nipple thode se tight ho chuke the.
Shinde ne apna muh neeche kiya aur ek chhaati ko muh mein le liya. Dheere-dheere chusne laga. Kabhi nipple ko jeebh se chatta, kabhi halke daanton se dabaata.
Shinde (chus-te hue): jab hum teeno tere andar apna beez chhod denge aur tu pregnant ho jayegi, tab ye chhaatiyan doodh se bhari ho jayengi. Phir roz hum tera doodh piyenge jaise asli gaay ka doodh.”
Angha ki siskari nikal gayi – “Aahh sahab…”
Mishra ne peeche se uski peticoat ka naada khola. Saree dheere-dheere uske kamar se neeche utar gayi aur pairon par gir gayi. Ab Angha sirf ek chhoti si panty mein khadi thi.
Ramesh ne uski panty ke kinare pakde aur dheere se neeche utaar diya. Ab Angha bilkul nangi khadi thi teeno mardon ke saamne.
Ramesh ne usko bistar par dheere se litaya. Usne uski taangein chaudi ki aur khud bhi kapde utaarne laga. Jab uska mota, kaala lund bahar nikla toh Angha ne usko dekha aur aankhein neeche kar li.
Ramesh bistar par chadh gaya. Usne apna lund Angha ki chut ke upar rakha aur dheere-dheere andar daalne laga. Poora lund ek baar mein nahi daala. Thoda andar daalta, phir bahar nikalta, phir thoda aur andar. Angha ki chut dheere-dheere geeli ho rahi thi.
Angha (siskari lete hue): “Aahh… sahab… dheere… bahut mota hai…”
Ramesh dheere-dheere uski chut ko pelne laga. Har thok ke saath woh thoda aur andar jaata. Angha ki chhaatiyan upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Ramesh ne uski ek chhaati ko pakad kar masalna shuru kar diya.
Ramesh (pelte hue): “Bol randi… bol na ki tu chahti hai hum tere andar apna beez chhod dein? Bol ki tu hamari pregnant gaay banna chahti hai… 9 mahine baad jab tera pet phool jaayega aur chhaatiyon se doodh nikalne lagega tab hum tujhe roz pelte rahenge.”
Angha (saanson mein): “Haan sahab… main aapki gaay ban jaungi… aap log mujhe Gaabhin kar do…”
Thodi der baad Ramesh ne apna lund bahar nikaal liya. Ab Shinde ki baari thi.
Shinde ne bhi kapde utaare. Uska lund bhi mota tha. Usne Angha ko palat kar doggy style mein kar diya. Usne peeche se uski chut mein lund daala aur dheere-dheere pelne laga. Ek haath se uski kamar pakdi hui thi aur doosre haath se uski gaand ko masal raha tha.
Shinde (pelte hue): “Ramesh… isko aur dheere se pel. Aaj raat bhar iski chut ko apna beez dene ka mauka dena hai. Kal subah 6 baje tak humein nikalna hai. Ravi bhai ko ambulance mein baitha kar Baba ke paas le jaana hai darshan karane.”
Ambulance!
Ye wo shabd tha jiske liye Angha ne is narak ko sehane wali thi . Ravi Pujari kisi don ki SUV me nahi, balki bhes badal kar ek Ambulance me Shirdi nikalne wala tha!
Mishra jo side mein baitha tha, usne bhi apne kapde utaar diye. Uska lund bhi khada ho chuka tha. Woh aage aaya aur Angha ke muh ke paas baith gaya. Usne apna lund uske hothon par ragda.
Mishra: “Chus randi… mera lund chus. Aaj raat tere andar hum teeno apna beez chhodenge. Parso wapas aake phir se tera pet bharenge.”
Angha ne muh khola aur Mishra ka lund muh mein le liya. Ab peeche se Shinde uski chut ko dheere pel raha tha aur aage se Mishra uske muh mein lund daal raha tha.
Thodi der baad Shinde ne apna lund bahar nikaal liya. Ab Mishra ki baari thi.
Mishra ne Angha ko seedha litaya. Usne uski taangein upar ki aur apna lund uski chut mein daal diya. Woh dheere-dheere andar-bahar karne laga. Har baar poora lund bahar nikaalta aur phir dheere se andar pel deta.
Mishra (pelte hue): “Bol randi… bol na ki tu chahti hai main tere andar apna garam beez chhod doon? Bol ki tu pregnant hona chahti hai hamare bachche se?”
Angha (saanson mein): “Haan sahab… main Gaabhin hona chahti hoon… aap log mujhe apni gaay bana do…”
Mishra dheere-dheere uski chut ko pel raha tha. Kabhi-kabhi ruk jaata aur sirf lund ko andar ghumaata. Angha ki chut se geele awaazein aa rahi thi.
Ab Ramesh ne aage badh kar Angha ki gaand ke ched par apni moti ungli rakhi. Dheere se andar daalne laga. Angha ka jism akad gaya.
Angha: “Nahi sahab… gaand mein mat daalo… dard hoga…”
Lekin Ramesh ne dhyaan nahi diya. Usne thoda aur zor lagaaya. Uski ungli Angha ki gaand mein andar chali gayi. Angha dard se chillayi – “Aaaahhh… dard ho raha hai sahab… please mat daalo gaand mein!”
Ramesh ne ungli nikaal li fir daali fir 2 ungli daali fir aandar kitchen me gaya vaaha se kaduwa tail ( raai ka tel ) laya gaand kee ache se malish kiya gaand ke ched me raai kaa oil daalane laga jise kee gaand me gharshan kaam na ho yese vo 10 min kiya jaab uska aghutha bee aaram se jaane laga.
Ab usne apna lund Angha ki gaand ke upar rakha. Dheere-dheere dabaane laga. Angha ki gaand tight thi. Ramesh ne thoda aur zor lagaaya. Uska supada andar ghus gaya.
Angha zor se chillayi – “Aaaaahhhh… bahut dard ho raha hai sahab… nikaal do… please nikaal do!”
Ramesh ruk gaya. Usne lund bahar nikaal liya aur apane laand pe bhee bohot saara oil maal diya . Phir dubara dheere se lund daalne laga. Is baar thoda aur andar gaya. Angha ki aankhon mein paani aa gaya tha. Woh dard se siskariyan le rahi thi.
Ramesh dheere-dheere uski gaand ko pelne laga. Har thok ke saath Angha ka jism kaanp raha tha.
Ab teeno mardon ne palat-palatk ar usko pelna shuru kar diya.
Pehle Ramesh uski chut mein dheere pel raha tha. Phir Shinde ne uski gaand mein lund daala (lekin dheere). Mishra uske muh mein lund daal raha tha.
Jab bhi Mishra ko lagta ki woh jhadne wala hai, woh turant Angha ke muh se nikaal liya aur uski chut mein daal diya . Aur andar hi apna garam beez chhod deta.
Ek baar Mishra ne Angha ki gaand mein lund daala tha. Jab woh jhadne wala tha toh turant lund nikaal kar uski chut mein daal diya aur andar hi jhad gaya.
Mishra (jhadte hue): “Le randi… mera poora beez tere chut mein… ye tera pehla step hai pregnant hone ka.”
Ramesh aur Shinde ne kabhi bhi andar nahi chhoda. Jab bhi unko jhadna hota, woh lund bahar nikaal lete aur Angha ki badi gaand par, chhaati par ya pet par apna garam maal gira dete. Maal uske jism par beh raha tha.
Poori raat dheere-dheere chalta raha. Kabhi koi uski chhaati chus raha tha aur bol raha tha ki jaldi se pregnant ho ja aur doodh de. Kabhi koi uski gaand ko thappad maar raha tha. Kabhi koi uske baal pakad kar muh mein lund pel raha tha.
Subah 5:30 baje ke aas-paas teeno thak chuke the. Angha ka poora jism unke maal, thook aur paseene se bheega hua tha. Uski chut aur gaand dono laal ho chuke the. Uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the.
Angha aankhein band kiye leti rahi. Uska jism dard se bhar gaya tha… lekin uske paas ab poori information thi.
Shinde (Neend me badbadate hue): "So ja randi... humein 6 baje nikalna hai... Ravi bhai ko ambulance me baithakar Baba ke paas (Shirdi) le jana hai... parso wapas aayenge..."
Parso wapas aayenge… aur tab se tere liye phir se mehnat shuru kar denge. Roz tera pet bharenge beez se… jab tak tu hamari asli dudh wali gaay nahi ban jaati.”
Subah ke 6:30 bajte hi, jaise hi teeno mard usko wahan ₹6000 phek kar nikal gaye, Angha buri tarah kaanpte hue uthi. Usne naha kar apne jism se us raat ki gandagi saaf ki. Darwaza khol kar wo seedha Thane wale safe house (Adi ke flat) ki taraf bhaagi.
Flat me ghuste hi usne Aliya ka pager uthaya aur kaanpte haathon se message type kiya:
"Sir, Rickshaw Union Ambulance. Sharp departure at 7 AM from Mumbai suburbs. It will reach Shirdi via Kasara Ghat around 1 PM approximately."
Vikas ka turant reply aaya:
"Good job, girl. We are setting up our local setup with Abhijeet's encounter team. You did a great job. Be safe."
Message padhte hi Angha ke haath se pager chhoot gaya. Wo turant bhaag kar 'Asha Didi' ke clinic gayi. Wahan usne ek glass paani ke saath contraceptive (birth control) pill nigal li. Pill gale se neeche utarti, uske pehle hi Archana zameen par baith kar phoot-phoot kar rone lagi. Ek officer hone ki keemat aaj use apne jism ki har ek boond se chukani padi thi.
Ab jab Kasara Ghat me Encounter Team (Abhijeet Sawant) ne Ambulance ko trap karne ka plan bana liya hai, toh Encounter ka scene kaisa hoga? Kya Ravi Pujari aasani se maara jayega, ya wahan police team par koi counter-attack hoga?
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THE SILENT MOVEMENT (DADAR TO KASARA)
Encounter Specialist Abhijeet Sawant janta tha ki department me gaddar maujood hain. Agar normal police vehicles ya wireless ka use hota, toh Ravi Pujari tak khabar pahunch jati. Isliye usne sirf apne sabse bharosemand officers aur constables ko chuna.
Sabhi log bina uniform ke, aam yatriyon ki tarah Dadar station se subah ki train me chadhe. Train jab Kalyan station ruki, toh bheed ke beech se burqe me pehni 3 auratein aur 3 mard chupchaap dakhil hue. Yeh Vikas, uski team aur teen auratein thin—Archana (Angha), Aliya (Gangubai), aur Salma. Abhijeet ne door se bas aankhon hi aankhon me Vikas ko acknowledge kiya. Koi shabdo ka aadan-pradan nahi hua.
40 minute baad train Kasara pahunchi. Ab operation ka asli khel shuru hona tha.
Kasara Ghat aur Nashik Police ke 100 se zyada jawano ko station ke baahar deploy kiya gaya tha, par unhe asli mission ka pata hi nahi tha. Sabko yahi bata kar laya gaya tha ki aaj Chief Minister ka kaafila Nashik me pyaz (onion) ke kisano se milne jaa raha hai, aur yeh uske bandobast ki nigrani hai.
Abhijeet ne saare jawano ko normal State Transport (ST) ki buses me bitha diya. Aam yatriyon ko khidki ke side bithaya gaya taaki agar Ravi Pujari ki ambulance baahar se dekhe, toh use bas ek normal passenger bus hi nazar aaye.
THE AMBUSH (KASARA GHAT DIVERSION)
Location: Shahapur – Kasara Ghat Diversion
Subah ke waqt ghat par traffic tha. Rickshaw aur Taxi Union ki wo safed ambulance
dheere-dheere aage badh rahi thi. Ambulance ke peeche ke parde gire hue the. Andar Ravi Pujari, Ramesh, Shinde, Mishra aur unke 8-10 shaper/panther thandi beer pee rahe the. Nashe me dhut Ramesh raat ki baaton ka ghamand dikha raha tha.
Ravi Pujari (beer ka sip lete hue): "Bhenchod... us Angha ko bhi saath lana tha na! Ab is 12 ghante ke safar me kya main tumhari gaand marunga?"
Ramesh (hanste hue): "Ravi bhai, mujhe pata tha aap kahoge! Isliye nikalne se pehle main uske zhopzdi me gaya tha. Wahan wo raand uski sautan (Salma) chai bana rahi thi. Maine us sautan ko bola ki ek bada outcall hai, poore din ka ₹10,000 milega Angha ko, aur tera bhi khana-daru free rahega. Main angha ko aaplee pasand kee saree dee thee aur pehen ke dikhane bolla tha aur unko shrdi ka aapane lodge ka address bhee diya hai
Ramesh ko lag raha tha ki usne bada shatir game khela hai, par wo nahi janta tha ki uski ambulance ab maut ke shikanje me phans chuki hai.
Ambulance ke theek 100 meter aage ek ST Bus chal rahi thi, aur theek peeche doosri. Achanak main highway par ek board dikha—"ROADS CLOSED: DIVERSION 2 KM AAGE." (Yeh board police ne adha ghanta pehle hi lagaya tha).
Aage wali ST bus diversion ke kachhe raste (Shahapur side) mud gayi. Ambulance ke driver ne bina soche us bus ke peeche gaadi le li. Peeche se doosri bus ne bhi entry block kar di.
Ghat se 500 meter andar sunsaan jungle me aate hi, aage wali ST bus ne zor se brake maara! Ambulance screech karti hui ruki. Jab tak driver kuch samajhta, peeche wali bus ne ambulance ko peeche se block kar diya—Ambulance ab dono buses ke beech sandwich ban chuki thi.
Agle hi second, dono buses ke darwaze khule aur andar se 200 se zyada hathiyarband police jawano ne gaadi ko chaaron taraf se gher liya.
Abhijeet Sawant (Megaphone par chillate hue): "Ravi Pujari! Apne haath sir par rakh kar bahar nikal aao! Tumhe Mumbai aur Nashik Police ne chaaron taraf se gher liya hai. Ek bhi goli chali, toh hum bhoon kar rakh denge!"
Tabhi us bheed ke beech se burqa pehne teen auraton ne apne nikaab hata diye.
Samne Archana aur Aliya (Gangubai) ko hathiyar ke saath dekh kar Ramesh aur Shinde ke tote udd gaye! Lekin unke theek peeche khadi Salma ki halat kharab thi. Usne zindagi me kabhi pistol, police aur gundo ka aisa bhayanak nazaara nahi dekha tha. Kaanto toh khoon nahi, uski taangein darr se kaanp rahi thin.
Aliya (Gun load karte hue): "Archana, take your position! Salma, tu peeche hi rehna!"
Salma darr se apni jagah se hil bhi nahi pa rahi thi. Yeh dekh kar Archana ne turant aage badh kar Salma ka haath pakda aur use apne peeche kheench liya. Ek chattan, ek maa ki tarah Archana apni sautan ke aage seena taan kar khadi ho gayi. Uska wajood cheekh raha tha ki 'Jab tak main zinda hoon, meri parivaar ki is aurat ko aanch nahi aane dungi!' Salma ek chhoti masoom bacchi ki tarah Archana ke peeche se pakde khadi rahi.
Is dimaagi afra-tafri me, constables ne saare gundo ki gun cheen kar unke magazines nikaal diye aur chamber khali kar diye. Lekin bheed aur hadbadahat me ek badi chook (mistake) ho gayi—Ramesh ki desi katta/gun ki magazine toh nikaal di gayi, par barel (chamber) ke andar fasa hua ek bullet load hi reh gaya! Constable ne wo khali dikhne wali bandook wapas zameen par phek di.
Ravi Pujari aur uske log samajh gaye ki yeh kya ho raha hai. Wo chhote bacchon ki tarah phoot-phoot kar rone lage, haath jod kar gidgidaane lage—"Nahi sir, please humein jail bhej do! Main sab ugal dunga sir!"
Par 1996 ki Mumbai Police ke paas ab daya ke liye koi jagah nahi thi.Officers ne apni goli ka hisaab chupane aur carbon residue (gunpowder) ka sabut mitaane ke liye apni gun ke barel ke aage thick kambal (blankets) lapet liye, taaki forensics me lage ki goli bohot door se chali hai aur mudbed (shootout) asli thi.
Jaise hi gunde jaan bachane ke liye bhaage, sabse pehle Mhatre ne kambal ke peeche se trigger dabaya—THUPP! Goli seedha ek gunde ke peeth ko cheer gayi.
Ek-ek karke goliya chalne lagi. Bhaagte hue gunde zameen par girne lage.
Tabhi, bhaagte-bhaagte Ramesh achanak pulta. Uske haath me wahi gun thi jisme ek goli chhoot gayi thi. Usne apni khoonkhwar, hawaasi nazron se Archana ko dekha aur cheekha:
Ramesh: "MADARCHOD RAANDI!! TUJHE LEKE MARUNGA!!"
Usne Archana ke seene par nishana lagaya aur trigger duba diya!
Sabko laga tha ki bandook khali hai, par barel ke andar se ek asli goli fire hui—DISHKIYAO!!
Archana apni jagah par khadi thi, par agle hi second, uske peeche darr se kaanpti hui Salma ne wahi kiya jo kisi ne nahi socha tha. Us darpok aurat ne apni jaan ki parwah kiye bina, puri taqat se Archana ko side me dhakka de diya!
Archana zameen par giri... aur wo goli theek Salma ke pet (stomach) ko cheerte hue nikal gayi!"Aaaahhh..." ek dardnaak cheekh ke saath Salma khoon me lathpath hokar wahi dher ho gayi.
Wahin doosri taraf, Abhijeet Sawant ne bhaagte hue Ravi Pujari ko daboch liya. Usne teen alag-alag officers ki gun li, kambal lapeta, aur Ravi Pujari ke seene par char alag-alag angles se goliya daag di. Mumbai ka sabse bada khauf wahi mitti me dafan ho gaya.
Maidan me laashe bikhri hui thin. Abhijeet ne turant aage ke order diye:Abhijeet: "Ambulance ko chaaron taraf se bhoon do! Andar se bahar ki taraf aur bahar se andar ki taraf goliya chalao! Media aur forensics ke aane se pehle yeh ekdum genuine shootout lagna chahiye!"
Wahin zameen par Archana, khoon se latpat Salma ko apne gaud me leke phoot-phoot kar ro rahi thi.
Archana (cheekhte hue): "Salma!! Aankhein khol... meri behen aankhein khol!! Ambulance bulao jaldi!!"
Vikas ne turant ek police jeep nikaali. Archana aur ek lady constable behosh aur khoon me doobi Salma ko leke full siren bajate hue tezi se civil hospital ki taraf daud pade.
Aaj Archana ne apni duty poori kar li thi, par uske badle uski sautan ne apni jaan daao par laga di thi!
### KOKH KA WAADA (THE EMOTIONAL CONFESSION)
Location: Civil Hospital, Nashik (ICU Ward)
Time: Dopahar ke 3:00 Baje
ICU ke andar phenyle aur khoon ki ghutan bhari baas thi. Salma bed par leti thi. Goli uske pet ko cheer kar nikal gayi thi aur behad khoon beh chuka tha. Doctor ne pehle hi keh diya tha ki Salma ka sharir bohot kamzor hai; wo andar se TB aur malnutrition jaisi kai bimariyon ka ghar hai, uske bachne ke chance na ke barabar hain.
Archana uske bed ke paas baithi, uska thanda haath apne dono haathon me thame phoot-phoot kar ro rahi thi. Uska dil guilt se chhalni ho raha tha.
Archana (sisakte hue):Tune aisa kyun kiya Salma? Mere liye apni jaan kyun daao pe laga di? Main toh teri sautan thi na...
Salma ne bohot mushkil se apni bhari aankhein kholi. Uske pale, zard chehre par ek behad masoom aur dard bhari muskaan thi.
Salma (dheemi, kaanpti aawaz me):Sautan... toh bas naam ki thi behen. Tune... tune muze aur Faheem tune pehli baar kisi insaan ki tarah izzat di. Par tu... tu normal aurat nahi hai Angha. Kaun hai tu? Yeh bandookein... yeh gunde... yeh sab kya hai?
Archana se ab aur jhooth nahi bola gaya. Usne Salma ke kaanpte haath ko chooma aur rone lagi.
Archana: Main koi tawaif ya Randi nahi hoon Salma. Main Mumbai Police ki Undercover Head Constable Archana Deshpande hoon. Main aur Aliya... hum dono ek bohot bade secret mission pe hain— . Hum underworld ke is daldal ko khatam karne aaye hain. Maaf kar de mujhe Salma... meri wajah se tujhe yeh goli lagi hai!
Ye sach sun kar Salma ki aankhon me aansu tair gaye. Par gusse ke bajaye, uske chehre par ek ajeeb si mamta chaa gayi.
Salma (rote-rote):Kya behen... fir tu mujhe, Maa aur Faheem ko baap banne ka sukh nahi degi?
Ye kehte hi Salma phoot-phoot kar ro padi. Uski saansein ukhadne login, par usne apni poori taqat jhod kar apna haath dheere se Archana ki kokh (womb) par rakh diya.
Salma:Maine ek officer ko nahi bachaya behen... maine mere shohar ke hone wale bacchon ki ammi ko bachaya hai. Maine mere Aditya ki ammi ko bachaya hai... Main kya hoon re? Main toh is naali me paida hui ek mamooli randi hoon... mere jaisi hazaron roz paida hoti hain aur marti hain. Par tujhe jeena hai behen... mere Faheem ke liye, mere Aditya ke liye...
Itna kehte-kehte Salma ki aankhein palatne login. Wo behosh ho gayi, par uska thanda haath abhi bhi Archana ki kokh par hi rakha tha.
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THE COLD CALCULATION
Location: Hospital Corridor
Archana apni aankhein ponchti hui ICU se bahar aayi. Corridor me Vikas Sir, Encounter Specialist Abhijeet aur Officer Mhatre khade the. Unke chehre par gehri tension thi.
Vikas Sir (Gaur se dekhte hue):Archana, Salma ki halat kaisi hai? Kya wo hosh me aayi?
Archana (Rote hue):Sir, wo bohot kamzor hai... par maine... maine use sab sach bata diya sir. Mujhse aur dhokha nahi diya gaya us masoom ko! Wo humara raaz kisi ko nahi batayegi sir, wo bohot achhi hai!
Ye sunte hi Vikas, Abhijeet aur Mhatre ne ek-doosre ki taraf dekha. Unki aankhon me koi hamdardi nahi, balki ek thanda, mardana aur bureaucratic calculation tha.
Archana ko wahan se medicine laane ke bahane niche chemist ke paas bhej diya gaya. Jaise hi Archana wahan se mudi, Vikas ne Mhatre ko ghoor kar dekha.
Abhijeet (Thandi, gusse bhari aawaz me):Vikas... ye ladki emotions me aakar pagal ho gayi hai! Ek civilian ko 'Operation ' ka raaz bata diya!
Vikas (Mathe par haath ragadte hue): Salma ek liability hai. Uska sharir pehle se bimariyon ka ghar hai aur wo slum me rehne wali ek kamzor aurat hai. Agar wo zinda bachi aur kal ko underworld ke torture ya police inquiry me usne ek shabd bhi ugal diya... toh hamara poora network, hamara saara cover... sab tabah ho jayega. Hum 10 saal peechhe chale jayenge.
Mhatre (Beedi nikaalte hue, patthar dil se): Sir, underworld aur secret service me liability ke liye koi hospital nahi hota. Protocol simple hai—raaz ko wahin dafan kar do jahan wo paida hua hai.
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### THE LETHAL PROTOCOL
10 minute baad.
ICU ward ka darwaza khula. Department ki ek khaas, bharosemand doctor—Dr. Sandhya *(wahi doctor jo Chapter 1 se Undercover team ke leye gupchup kaam karti aa rahi thi)* aur Officer Mhatre andar dakhil hue.
Bed par Salma behosh leti thi. Uske haath me IV drip aur saline ki tube lagi hui thi.
Dr. Sandhya ne apni pocket se ek injection nikaala—Potassium Chloride (KCL) ka heavy dose, jo seedha dil ki dhadkan ko block kar deta hai aur post-mortem me aam heart-attack ya internal bleeding ka organ failure jaisa dikhta hai.
Mhatre ne bahar corridor ki taraf dekha aur ishara kiya—*"Jaldi kar.
Dr. Sandhya ne bina kisi kaampne ke, bina kisi jhijhak ke, wo lethal injection Salma ki saline tube me push kar diya.
Dawai body me jaate hi Salma ka kamzor jism ek halka sa jhatka khaya. Uski saansein ukhadne login. Uski aankhein aadhi khuli reh gayin, jisme abhi bhi Archana ke liye wahi masoomiyat thi... aur agle 30 second me heart monitor par ek सीधी (flat) line ban gayi.
*BEEEEP...*
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### THE REALITY CHECK (SYSTEM KA ASLI CHEHRA)
Archana dawai ki thaili lekar daudti hui ICU me wapas aayi. Jaise hi wo andar ghusi, सामने ka nazaara dekh kar uske haath se thaili chhoot kar zameen par gir gayi.
Dr. Sandhya Salma ke bed ke paas khadi thi aur uske bejaan chehre par safed chadar dhak rahi thi.
Dr. Sandhya (Monotone, clinical aawaz me):I am sorry, Officer. Uski body internal bleeding aur organ failure nahi seh payi. She is dead.
Archana cheekh maarte hue Salma ke bed par gir gayi. Wo uski dead body ko hila-hila kar ro rahi thi.
Archana (cheekhte hue):Nahi Salma! Tu aise nahi jaa sakti! Apne bacchon ko dekhe bina tu nahi jaa sakti meri behen... uth na please!
Wo karib 10 minute tak phoot-phoot kar roti rahi. Par tabhi... rona ponchhte waqt Archana ki nazar Salma ke haath pe lagi IV tube par gayi. Wahan tube ke kinare par ek taaza, laal drop aur ek ajeeb si chemical ki teekhi baas thi jo normal glucose ki nahi hoti.
Archana ek seasoned cop thi. Uska rona ek second ke liye tham gaya. Usne palat kar Dr. Sandhya, aur darwaze par khade Vikas Sir aur Mhatre ko dekha.
Us ek pal me, Archana ke dimaag me purane zakhmon ka ek bhayanak dhamaka hua!
Ye wahi Dr. Sandhya thi... jisne Raju Ustara wale mission ke baad Archana ka uterus clean kiya tha! Us bhayanak raat ke baad jab galti se agar koi embryo (bachha) tayar ho gaya ho , toh isi Dr. Sandhya ne bina Archana ki marzi ke uska abortion kar diya tha!
Aur aaj... isi system ne, isi doctor ke haathon, uski masoom sautan ko bhi maar diya!
Un teeno ke chehre par koi dukh nahi tha. Unki aankhon me bas ek cold, calculated sukoon tha ki *'Mission ka raaz safe hai.'*
Archana ka poora wajood kaanp utha. Use ab koi shaq nahi raha—Salma goli se nahi mri thi... use system ne maara tha!
Usne jiske liye apni izzat bechi, apna jism nichoda, apni kokh tak qurbaan kar di... wo 'Department' aur wo 'Sarkar' kisi se pyaar nahi karti. Unke liye na koi Archana hai, na koi Salma. Unke liye log bas zinda ya murda khilone hain—use karo aur phek do!
Archana ne wahan koi bawal nahi kiya, koi cheekh-pukar nahi ki. Usne chupchaap apne aansu ponchhe aur Salma ke thande maathe ko choom liya.
Us pal, ICU ke us kamre me Mumbai Police ki wo shareef aur wafadaar Head Constable 'Archana Deshpande' humesha ke liye mar gayi... aur ek patthar-dil, baaghi 'Angha' ka asli janam hua—jo ab is system ke kisi kanoon, kisi vardi ko nahi maaneegi!
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Encounter Specialist Abhijeet Sawant janta tha ki department me gaddar maujood hain. Agar normal police vehicles ya wireless ka use hota, toh Ravi Pujari tak khabar pahunch jati. Isliye usne sirf apne sabse bharosemand officers aur constables ko chuna.
Sabhi log bina uniform ke, aam yatriyon ki tarah Dadar station se subah ki train me chadhe. Train jab Kalyan station ruki, toh bheed ke beech se burqe me pehni 3 auratein aur 3 mard chupchaap dakhil hue. Yeh Vikas, uski team aur teen auratein thin—Archana (Angha), Aliya (Gangubai), aur Salma. Abhijeet ne door se bas aankhon hi aankhon me Vikas ko acknowledge kiya. Koi shabdo ka aadan-pradan nahi hua.
40 minute baad train Kasara pahunchi. Ab operation ka asli khel shuru hona tha.
Kasara Ghat aur Nashik Police ke 100 se zyada jawano ko station ke baahar deploy kiya gaya tha, par unhe asli mission ka pata hi nahi tha. Sabko yahi bata kar laya gaya tha ki aaj Chief Minister ka kaafila Nashik me pyaz (onion) ke kisano se milne jaa raha hai, aur yeh uske bandobast ki nigrani hai.
Abhijeet ne saare jawano ko normal State Transport (ST) ki buses me bitha diya. Aam yatriyon ko khidki ke side bithaya gaya taaki agar Ravi Pujari ki ambulance baahar se dekhe, toh use bas ek normal passenger bus hi nazar aaye.
THE AMBUSH (KASARA GHAT DIVERSION)
Location: Shahapur – Kasara Ghat Diversion
Subah ke waqt ghat par traffic tha. Rickshaw aur Taxi Union ki wo safed ambulance
dheere-dheere aage badh rahi thi. Ambulance ke peeche ke parde gire hue the. Andar Ravi Pujari, Ramesh, Shinde, Mishra aur unke 8-10 shaper/panther thandi beer pee rahe the. Nashe me dhut Ramesh raat ki baaton ka ghamand dikha raha tha.
Ravi Pujari (beer ka sip lete hue): "Bhenchod... us Angha ko bhi saath lana tha na! Ab is 12 ghante ke safar me kya main tumhari gaand marunga?"
Ramesh (hanste hue): "Ravi bhai, mujhe pata tha aap kahoge! Isliye nikalne se pehle main uske zhopzdi me gaya tha. Wahan wo raand uski sautan (Salma) chai bana rahi thi. Maine us sautan ko bola ki ek bada outcall hai, poore din ka ₹10,000 milega Angha ko, aur tera bhi khana-daru free rahega. Main angha ko aaplee pasand kee saree dee thee aur pehen ke dikhane bolla tha aur unko shrdi ka aapane lodge ka address bhee diya hai
Ramesh ko lag raha tha ki usne bada shatir game khela hai, par wo nahi janta tha ki uski ambulance ab maut ke shikanje me phans chuki hai.
Ambulance ke theek 100 meter aage ek ST Bus chal rahi thi, aur theek peeche doosri. Achanak main highway par ek board dikha—"ROADS CLOSED: DIVERSION 2 KM AAGE." (Yeh board police ne adha ghanta pehle hi lagaya tha).
Aage wali ST bus diversion ke kachhe raste (Shahapur side) mud gayi. Ambulance ke driver ne bina soche us bus ke peeche gaadi le li. Peeche se doosri bus ne bhi entry block kar di.
Ghat se 500 meter andar sunsaan jungle me aate hi, aage wali ST bus ne zor se brake maara! Ambulance screech karti hui ruki. Jab tak driver kuch samajhta, peeche wali bus ne ambulance ko peeche se block kar diya—Ambulance ab dono buses ke beech sandwich ban chuki thi.
Agle hi second, dono buses ke darwaze khule aur andar se 200 se zyada hathiyarband police jawano ne gaadi ko chaaron taraf se gher liya.
Abhijeet Sawant (Megaphone par chillate hue): "Ravi Pujari! Apne haath sir par rakh kar bahar nikal aao! Tumhe Mumbai aur Nashik Police ne chaaron taraf se gher liya hai. Ek bhi goli chali, toh hum bhoon kar rakh denge!"
THE SHIELD & THE FATAL MISTAKE
Ambulance ka darwaza khula. Ravi Pujari aur uske 10-12 gunde haath upar kiye kaanpate hue bahar nikle. Police ke constables ne aage badh kar Ramesh, Shinde aur Mishra ko bhi collar se ghaseet kar zameen par patak diya.Tabhi us bheed ke beech se burqa pehne teen auraton ne apne nikaab hata diye.
Samne Archana aur Aliya (Gangubai) ko hathiyar ke saath dekh kar Ramesh aur Shinde ke tote udd gaye! Lekin unke theek peeche khadi Salma ki halat kharab thi. Usne zindagi me kabhi pistol, police aur gundo ka aisa bhayanak nazaara nahi dekha tha. Kaanto toh khoon nahi, uski taangein darr se kaanp rahi thin.
Aliya (Gun load karte hue): "Archana, take your position! Salma, tu peeche hi rehna!"
Salma darr se apni jagah se hil bhi nahi pa rahi thi. Yeh dekh kar Archana ne turant aage badh kar Salma ka haath pakda aur use apne peeche kheench liya. Ek chattan, ek maa ki tarah Archana apni sautan ke aage seena taan kar khadi ho gayi. Uska wajood cheekh raha tha ki 'Jab tak main zinda hoon, meri parivaar ki is aurat ko aanch nahi aane dungi!' Salma ek chhoti masoom bacchi ki tarah Archana ke peeche se pakde khadi rahi.
Is dimaagi afra-tafri me, constables ne saare gundo ki gun cheen kar unke magazines nikaal diye aur chamber khali kar diye. Lekin bheed aur hadbadahat me ek badi chook (mistake) ho gayi—Ramesh ki desi katta/gun ki magazine toh nikaal di gayi, par barel (chamber) ke andar fasa hua ek bullet load hi reh gaya! Constable ne wo khali dikhne wali bandook wapas zameen par phek di.
THE FAKE ENCOUNTER & THE SACRIFICE
Abhijeet aur uski team ne gundo ko 500 meter door sunsaan maidan ki taraf dhakela aur unki bandookein unhe thama di.Abhijeet (Thandi aawaz me): "Bhaago bhenchod... tumhe bhaagne ka ek mauka de rahe hain."Ravi Pujari aur uske log samajh gaye ki yeh kya ho raha hai. Wo chhote bacchon ki tarah phoot-phoot kar rone lage, haath jod kar gidgidaane lage—"Nahi sir, please humein jail bhej do! Main sab ugal dunga sir!"
Par 1996 ki Mumbai Police ke paas ab daya ke liye koi jagah nahi thi.Officers ne apni goli ka hisaab chupane aur carbon residue (gunpowder) ka sabut mitaane ke liye apni gun ke barel ke aage thick kambal (blankets) lapet liye, taaki forensics me lage ki goli bohot door se chali hai aur mudbed (shootout) asli thi.
Jaise hi gunde jaan bachane ke liye bhaage, sabse pehle Mhatre ne kambal ke peeche se trigger dabaya—THUPP! Goli seedha ek gunde ke peeth ko cheer gayi.
Ek-ek karke goliya chalne lagi. Bhaagte hue gunde zameen par girne lage.
Tabhi, bhaagte-bhaagte Ramesh achanak pulta. Uske haath me wahi gun thi jisme ek goli chhoot gayi thi. Usne apni khoonkhwar, hawaasi nazron se Archana ko dekha aur cheekha:
Ramesh: "MADARCHOD RAANDI!! TUJHE LEKE MARUNGA!!"
Usne Archana ke seene par nishana lagaya aur trigger duba diya!
Sabko laga tha ki bandook khali hai, par barel ke andar se ek asli goli fire hui—DISHKIYAO!!
Archana apni jagah par khadi thi, par agle hi second, uske peeche darr se kaanpti hui Salma ne wahi kiya jo kisi ne nahi socha tha. Us darpok aurat ne apni jaan ki parwah kiye bina, puri taqat se Archana ko side me dhakka de diya!
Archana zameen par giri... aur wo goli theek Salma ke pet (stomach) ko cheerte hue nikal gayi!"Aaaahhh..." ek dardnaak cheekh ke saath Salma khoon me lathpath hokar wahi dher ho gayi.
THE BLOODY RETALIATION
Salma ko goli lagte hi Aliya (Gangubai) ka dimaag phat gaya! Bina ek second gavaye, Aliya ne apni gun uthayi aur Ramesh ke seene par tezi se teen goliya daag di—BANG! BANG! BANG!Ramesh ka seena chalni ho gaya aur wo wahi keechad me gir kar tadapne laga.Wahin doosri taraf, Abhijeet Sawant ne bhaagte hue Ravi Pujari ko daboch liya. Usne teen alag-alag officers ki gun li, kambal lapeta, aur Ravi Pujari ke seene par char alag-alag angles se goliya daag di. Mumbai ka sabse bada khauf wahi mitti me dafan ho gaya.
Maidan me laashe bikhri hui thin. Abhijeet ne turant aage ke order diye:Abhijeet: "Ambulance ko chaaron taraf se bhoon do! Andar se bahar ki taraf aur bahar se andar ki taraf goliya chalao! Media aur forensics ke aane se pehle yeh ekdum genuine shootout lagna chahiye!"
Wahin zameen par Archana, khoon se latpat Salma ko apne gaud me leke phoot-phoot kar ro rahi thi.
Archana (cheekhte hue): "Salma!! Aankhein khol... meri behen aankhein khol!! Ambulance bulao jaldi!!"
Vikas ne turant ek police jeep nikaali. Archana aur ek lady constable behosh aur khoon me doobi Salma ko leke full siren bajate hue tezi se civil hospital ki taraf daud pade.
Aaj Archana ne apni duty poori kar li thi, par uske badle uski sautan ne apni jaan daao par laga di thi!
### KOKH KA WAADA (THE EMOTIONAL CONFESSION)
Location: Civil Hospital, Nashik (ICU Ward)
Time: Dopahar ke 3:00 Baje
ICU ke andar phenyle aur khoon ki ghutan bhari baas thi. Salma bed par leti thi. Goli uske pet ko cheer kar nikal gayi thi aur behad khoon beh chuka tha. Doctor ne pehle hi keh diya tha ki Salma ka sharir bohot kamzor hai; wo andar se TB aur malnutrition jaisi kai bimariyon ka ghar hai, uske bachne ke chance na ke barabar hain.
Archana uske bed ke paas baithi, uska thanda haath apne dono haathon me thame phoot-phoot kar ro rahi thi. Uska dil guilt se chhalni ho raha tha.
Archana (sisakte hue):Tune aisa kyun kiya Salma? Mere liye apni jaan kyun daao pe laga di? Main toh teri sautan thi na...
Salma ne bohot mushkil se apni bhari aankhein kholi. Uske pale, zard chehre par ek behad masoom aur dard bhari muskaan thi.
Salma (dheemi, kaanpti aawaz me):Sautan... toh bas naam ki thi behen. Tune... tune muze aur Faheem tune pehli baar kisi insaan ki tarah izzat di. Par tu... tu normal aurat nahi hai Angha. Kaun hai tu? Yeh bandookein... yeh gunde... yeh sab kya hai?
Archana se ab aur jhooth nahi bola gaya. Usne Salma ke kaanpte haath ko chooma aur rone lagi.
Archana: Main koi tawaif ya Randi nahi hoon Salma. Main Mumbai Police ki Undercover Head Constable Archana Deshpande hoon. Main aur Aliya... hum dono ek bohot bade secret mission pe hain— . Hum underworld ke is daldal ko khatam karne aaye hain. Maaf kar de mujhe Salma... meri wajah se tujhe yeh goli lagi hai!
Ye sach sun kar Salma ki aankhon me aansu tair gaye. Par gusse ke bajaye, uske chehre par ek ajeeb si mamta chaa gayi.
Salma (rote-rote):Kya behen... fir tu mujhe, Maa aur Faheem ko baap banne ka sukh nahi degi?
Ye kehte hi Salma phoot-phoot kar ro padi. Uski saansein ukhadne login, par usne apni poori taqat jhod kar apna haath dheere se Archana ki kokh (womb) par rakh diya.
Salma:Maine ek officer ko nahi bachaya behen... maine mere shohar ke hone wale bacchon ki ammi ko bachaya hai. Maine mere Aditya ki ammi ko bachaya hai... Main kya hoon re? Main toh is naali me paida hui ek mamooli randi hoon... mere jaisi hazaron roz paida hoti hain aur marti hain. Par tujhe jeena hai behen... mere Faheem ke liye, mere Aditya ke liye...
Itna kehte-kehte Salma ki aankhein palatne login. Wo behosh ho gayi, par uska thanda haath abhi bhi Archana ki kokh par hi rakha tha.
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THE COLD CALCULATION
Location: Hospital Corridor
Archana apni aankhein ponchti hui ICU se bahar aayi. Corridor me Vikas Sir, Encounter Specialist Abhijeet aur Officer Mhatre khade the. Unke chehre par gehri tension thi.
Vikas Sir (Gaur se dekhte hue):Archana, Salma ki halat kaisi hai? Kya wo hosh me aayi?
Archana (Rote hue):Sir, wo bohot kamzor hai... par maine... maine use sab sach bata diya sir. Mujhse aur dhokha nahi diya gaya us masoom ko! Wo humara raaz kisi ko nahi batayegi sir, wo bohot achhi hai!
Ye sunte hi Vikas, Abhijeet aur Mhatre ne ek-doosre ki taraf dekha. Unki aankhon me koi hamdardi nahi, balki ek thanda, mardana aur bureaucratic calculation tha.
Archana ko wahan se medicine laane ke bahane niche chemist ke paas bhej diya gaya. Jaise hi Archana wahan se mudi, Vikas ne Mhatre ko ghoor kar dekha.
Abhijeet (Thandi, gusse bhari aawaz me):Vikas... ye ladki emotions me aakar pagal ho gayi hai! Ek civilian ko 'Operation ' ka raaz bata diya!
Vikas (Mathe par haath ragadte hue): Salma ek liability hai. Uska sharir pehle se bimariyon ka ghar hai aur wo slum me rehne wali ek kamzor aurat hai. Agar wo zinda bachi aur kal ko underworld ke torture ya police inquiry me usne ek shabd bhi ugal diya... toh hamara poora network, hamara saara cover... sab tabah ho jayega. Hum 10 saal peechhe chale jayenge.
Mhatre (Beedi nikaalte hue, patthar dil se): Sir, underworld aur secret service me liability ke liye koi hospital nahi hota. Protocol simple hai—raaz ko wahin dafan kar do jahan wo paida hua hai.
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### THE LETHAL PROTOCOL
10 minute baad.
ICU ward ka darwaza khula. Department ki ek khaas, bharosemand doctor—Dr. Sandhya *(wahi doctor jo Chapter 1 se Undercover team ke leye gupchup kaam karti aa rahi thi)* aur Officer Mhatre andar dakhil hue.
Bed par Salma behosh leti thi. Uske haath me IV drip aur saline ki tube lagi hui thi.
Dr. Sandhya ne apni pocket se ek injection nikaala—Potassium Chloride (KCL) ka heavy dose, jo seedha dil ki dhadkan ko block kar deta hai aur post-mortem me aam heart-attack ya internal bleeding ka organ failure jaisa dikhta hai.
Mhatre ne bahar corridor ki taraf dekha aur ishara kiya—*"Jaldi kar.
Dr. Sandhya ne bina kisi kaampne ke, bina kisi jhijhak ke, wo lethal injection Salma ki saline tube me push kar diya.
Dawai body me jaate hi Salma ka kamzor jism ek halka sa jhatka khaya. Uski saansein ukhadne login. Uski aankhein aadhi khuli reh gayin, jisme abhi bhi Archana ke liye wahi masoomiyat thi... aur agle 30 second me heart monitor par ek सीधी (flat) line ban gayi.
*BEEEEP...*
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### THE REALITY CHECK (SYSTEM KA ASLI CHEHRA)
Archana dawai ki thaili lekar daudti hui ICU me wapas aayi. Jaise hi wo andar ghusi, सामने ka nazaara dekh kar uske haath se thaili chhoot kar zameen par gir gayi.
Dr. Sandhya Salma ke bed ke paas khadi thi aur uske bejaan chehre par safed chadar dhak rahi thi.
Dr. Sandhya (Monotone, clinical aawaz me):I am sorry, Officer. Uski body internal bleeding aur organ failure nahi seh payi. She is dead.
Archana cheekh maarte hue Salma ke bed par gir gayi. Wo uski dead body ko hila-hila kar ro rahi thi.
Archana (cheekhte hue):Nahi Salma! Tu aise nahi jaa sakti! Apne bacchon ko dekhe bina tu nahi jaa sakti meri behen... uth na please!
Wo karib 10 minute tak phoot-phoot kar roti rahi. Par tabhi... rona ponchhte waqt Archana ki nazar Salma ke haath pe lagi IV tube par gayi. Wahan tube ke kinare par ek taaza, laal drop aur ek ajeeb si chemical ki teekhi baas thi jo normal glucose ki nahi hoti.
Archana ek seasoned cop thi. Uska rona ek second ke liye tham gaya. Usne palat kar Dr. Sandhya, aur darwaze par khade Vikas Sir aur Mhatre ko dekha.
Us ek pal me, Archana ke dimaag me purane zakhmon ka ek bhayanak dhamaka hua!
Ye wahi Dr. Sandhya thi... jisne Raju Ustara wale mission ke baad Archana ka uterus clean kiya tha! Us bhayanak raat ke baad jab galti se agar koi embryo (bachha) tayar ho gaya ho , toh isi Dr. Sandhya ne bina Archana ki marzi ke uska abortion kar diya tha!
Aur aaj... isi system ne, isi doctor ke haathon, uski masoom sautan ko bhi maar diya!
Un teeno ke chehre par koi dukh nahi tha. Unki aankhon me bas ek cold, calculated sukoon tha ki *'Mission ka raaz safe hai.'*
Archana ka poora wajood kaanp utha. Use ab koi shaq nahi raha—Salma goli se nahi mri thi... use system ne maara tha!
Usne jiske liye apni izzat bechi, apna jism nichoda, apni kokh tak qurbaan kar di... wo 'Department' aur wo 'Sarkar' kisi se pyaar nahi karti. Unke liye na koi Archana hai, na koi Salma. Unke liye log bas zinda ya murda khilone hain—use karo aur phek do!
Archana ne wahan koi bawal nahi kiya, koi cheekh-pukar nahi ki. Usne chupchaap apne aansu ponchhe aur Salma ke thande maathe ko choom liya.
Us pal, ICU ke us kamre me Mumbai Police ki wo shareef aur wafadaar Head Constable 'Archana Deshpande' humesha ke liye mar gayi... aur ek patthar-dil, baaghi 'Angha' ka asli janam hua—jo ab is system ke kisi kanoon, kisi vardi ko nahi maaneegi!
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Accha update haiTHE SILENT MOVEMENT (DADAR TO KASARA)
Encounter Specialist Abhijeet Sawant janta tha ki department me gaddar maujood hain. Agar normal police vehicles ya wireless ka use hota, toh Ravi Pujari tak khabar pahunch jati. Isliye usne sirf apne sabse bharosemand officers aur constables ko chuna.
Sabhi log bina uniform ke, aam yatriyon ki tarah Dadar station se subah ki train me chadhe. Train jab Kalyan station ruki, toh bheed ke beech se burqe me pehni 3 auratein aur 3 mard chupchaap dakhil hue. Yeh Vikas, uski team aur teen auratein thin—Archana (Angha), Aliya (Gangubai), aur Salma. Abhijeet ne door se bas aankhon hi aankhon me Vikas ko acknowledge kiya. Koi shabdo ka aadan-pradan nahi hua.
40 minute baad train Kasara pahunchi. Ab operation ka asli khel shuru hona tha.
Kasara Ghat aur Nashik Police ke 100 se zyada jawano ko station ke baahar deploy kiya gaya tha, par unhe asli mission ka pata hi nahi tha. Sabko yahi bata kar laya gaya tha ki aaj Chief Minister ka kaafila Nashik me pyaz (onion) ke kisano se milne jaa raha hai, aur yeh uske bandobast ki nigrani hai.
Abhijeet ne saare jawano ko normal State Transport (ST) ki buses me bitha diya. Aam yatriyon ko khidki ke side bithaya gaya taaki agar Ravi Pujari ki ambulance baahar se dekhe, toh use bas ek normal passenger bus hi nazar aaye.
THE AMBUSH (KASARA GHAT DIVERSION)
Location: Shahapur – Kasara Ghat Diversion
Subah ke waqt ghat par traffic tha. Rickshaw aur Taxi Union ki wo safed ambulance
dheere-dheere aage badh rahi thi. Ambulance ke peeche ke parde gire hue the. Andar Ravi Pujari, Ramesh, Shinde, Mishra aur unke 8-10 shaper/panther thandi beer pee rahe the. Nashe me dhut Ramesh raat ki baaton ka ghamand dikha raha tha.
Ravi Pujari (beer ka sip lete hue): "Bhenchod... us Angha ko bhi saath lana tha na! Ab is 12 ghante ke safar me kya main tumhari gaand marunga?"
Ramesh (hanste hue): "Ravi bhai, mujhe pata tha aap kahoge! Isliye nikalne se pehle main uske zhopzdi me gaya tha. Wahan wo raand uski sautan (Salma) chai bana rahi thi. Maine us sautan ko bola ki ek bada outcall hai, poore din ka ₹10,000 milega Angha ko, aur tera bhi khana-daru free rahega. Main angha ko aaplee pasand kee saree dee thee aur pehen ke dikhane bolla tha aur unko shrdi ka aapane lodge ka address bhee diya hai
Ramesh ko lag raha tha ki usne bada shatir game khela hai, par wo nahi janta tha ki uski ambulance ab maut ke shikanje me phans chuki hai.
Ambulance ke theek 100 meter aage ek ST Bus chal rahi thi, aur theek peeche doosri. Achanak main highway par ek board dikha—"ROADS CLOSED: DIVERSION 2 KM AAGE." (Yeh board police ne adha ghanta pehle hi lagaya tha).
Aage wali ST bus diversion ke kachhe raste (Shahapur side) mud gayi. Ambulance ke driver ne bina soche us bus ke peeche gaadi le li. Peeche se doosri bus ne bhi entry block kar di.
Ghat se 500 meter andar sunsaan jungle me aate hi, aage wali ST bus ne zor se brake maara! Ambulance screech karti hui ruki. Jab tak driver kuch samajhta, peeche wali bus ne ambulance ko peeche se block kar diya—Ambulance ab dono buses ke beech sandwich ban chuki thi.
Agle hi second, dono buses ke darwaze khule aur andar se 200 se zyada hathiyarband police jawano ne gaadi ko chaaron taraf se gher liya.
Abhijeet Sawant (Megaphone par chillate hue): "Ravi Pujari! Apne haath sir par rakh kar bahar nikal aao! Tumhe Mumbai aur Nashik Police ne chaaron taraf se gher liya hai. Ek bhi goli chali, toh hum bhoon kar rakh denge!"
THE SHIELD & THE FATAL MISTAKE
Ambulance ka darwaza khula. Ravi Pujari aur uske 10-12 gunde haath upar kiye kaanpate hue bahar nikle. Police ke constables ne aage badh kar Ramesh, Shinde aur Mishra ko bhi collar se ghaseet kar zameen par patak diya.
Tabhi us bheed ke beech se burqa pehne teen auraton ne apne nikaab hata diye.
Samne Archana aur Aliya (Gangubai) ko hathiyar ke saath dekh kar Ramesh aur Shinde ke tote udd gaye! Lekin unke theek peeche khadi Salma ki halat kharab thi. Usne zindagi me kabhi pistol, police aur gundo ka aisa bhayanak nazaara nahi dekha tha. Kaanto toh khoon nahi, uski taangein darr se kaanp rahi thin.
Aliya (Gun load karte hue): "Archana, take your position! Salma, tu peeche hi rehna!"
Salma darr se apni jagah se hil bhi nahi pa rahi thi. Yeh dekh kar Archana ne turant aage badh kar Salma ka haath pakda aur use apne peeche kheench liya. Ek chattan, ek maa ki tarah Archana apni sautan ke aage seena taan kar khadi ho gayi. Uska wajood cheekh raha tha ki 'Jab tak main zinda hoon, meri parivaar ki is aurat ko aanch nahi aane dungi!' Salma ek chhoti masoom bacchi ki tarah Archana ke peeche se pakde khadi rahi.
Is dimaagi afra-tafri me, constables ne saare gundo ki gun cheen kar unke magazines nikaal diye aur chamber khali kar diye. Lekin bheed aur hadbadahat me ek badi chook (mistake) ho gayi—Ramesh ki desi katta/gun ki magazine toh nikaal di gayi, par barel (chamber) ke andar fasa hua ek bullet load hi reh gaya! Constable ne wo khali dikhne wali bandook wapas zameen par phek di.
THE FAKE ENCOUNTER & THE SACRIFICE
Abhijeet aur uski team ne gundo ko 500 meter door sunsaan maidan ki taraf dhakela aur unki bandookein unhe thama di.Abhijeet (Thandi aawaz me): "Bhaago bhenchod... tumhe bhaagne ka ek mauka de rahe hain."
Ravi Pujari aur uske log samajh gaye ki yeh kya ho raha hai. Wo chhote bacchon ki tarah phoot-phoot kar rone lage, haath jod kar gidgidaane lage—"Nahi sir, please humein jail bhej do! Main sab ugal dunga sir!"
Par 1996 ki Mumbai Police ke paas ab daya ke liye koi jagah nahi thi.Officers ne apni goli ka hisaab chupane aur carbon residue (gunpowder) ka sabut mitaane ke liye apni gun ke barel ke aage thick kambal (blankets) lapet liye, taaki forensics me lage ki goli bohot door se chali hai aur mudbed (shootout) asli thi.
Jaise hi gunde jaan bachane ke liye bhaage, sabse pehle Mhatre ne kambal ke peeche se trigger dabaya—THUPP! Goli seedha ek gunde ke peeth ko cheer gayi.
Ek-ek karke goliya chalne lagi. Bhaagte hue gunde zameen par girne lage.
Tabhi, bhaagte-bhaagte Ramesh achanak pulta. Uske haath me wahi gun thi jisme ek goli chhoot gayi thi. Usne apni khoonkhwar, hawaasi nazron se Archana ko dekha aur cheekha:
Ramesh: "MADARCHOD RAANDI!! TUJHE LEKE MARUNGA!!"
Usne Archana ke seene par nishana lagaya aur trigger duba diya!
Sabko laga tha ki bandook khali hai, par barel ke andar se ek asli goli fire hui—DISHKIYAO!!
Archana apni jagah par khadi thi, par agle hi second, uske peeche darr se kaanpti hui Salma ne wahi kiya jo kisi ne nahi socha tha. Us darpok aurat ne apni jaan ki parwah kiye bina, puri taqat se Archana ko side me dhakka de diya!
Archana zameen par giri... aur wo goli theek Salma ke pet (stomach) ko cheerte hue nikal gayi!"Aaaahhh..." ek dardnaak cheekh ke saath Salma khoon me lathpath hokar wahi dher ho gayi.
THE BLOODY RETALIATION
Salma ko goli lagte hi Aliya (Gangubai) ka dimaag phat gaya! Bina ek second gavaye, Aliya ne apni gun uthayi aur Ramesh ke seene par tezi se teen goliya daag di—BANG! BANG! BANG!Ramesh ka seena chalni ho gaya aur wo wahi keechad me gir kar tadapne laga.
Wahin doosri taraf, Abhijeet Sawant ne bhaagte hue Ravi Pujari ko daboch liya. Usne teen alag-alag officers ki gun li, kambal lapeta, aur Ravi Pujari ke seene par char alag-alag angles se goliya daag di. Mumbai ka sabse bada khauf wahi mitti me dafan ho gaya.
Maidan me laashe bikhri hui thin. Abhijeet ne turant aage ke order diye:Abhijeet: "Ambulance ko chaaron taraf se bhoon do! Andar se bahar ki taraf aur bahar se andar ki taraf goliya chalao! Media aur forensics ke aane se pehle yeh ekdum genuine shootout lagna chahiye!"
Wahin zameen par Archana, khoon se latpat Salma ko apne gaud me leke phoot-phoot kar ro rahi thi.
Archana (cheekhte hue): "Salma!! Aankhein khol... meri behen aankhein khol!! Ambulance bulao jaldi!!"
Vikas ne turant ek police jeep nikaali. Archana aur ek lady constable behosh aur khoon me doobi Salma ko leke full siren bajate hue tezi se civil hospital ki taraf daud pade.
Aaj Archana ne apni duty poori kar li thi, par uske badle uski sautan ne apni jaan daao par laga di thi!
### KOKH KA WAADA (THE EMOTIONAL CONFESSION)
Location: Civil Hospital, Nashik (ICU Ward)
Time: Dopahar ke 3:00 Baje
ICU ke andar phenyle aur khoon ki ghutan bhari baas thi. Salma bed par leti thi. Goli uske pet ko cheer kar nikal gayi thi aur behad khoon beh chuka tha. Doctor ne pehle hi keh diya tha ki Salma ka sharir bohot kamzor hai; wo andar se TB aur malnutrition jaisi kai bimariyon ka ghar hai, uske bachne ke chance na ke barabar hain.
Archana uske bed ke paas baithi, uska thanda haath apne dono haathon me thame phoot-phoot kar ro rahi thi. Uska dil guilt se chhalni ho raha tha.
Archana (sisakte hue):Tune aisa kyun kiya Salma? Mere liye apni jaan kyun daao pe laga di? Main toh teri sautan thi na...
Salma ne bohot mushkil se apni bhari aankhein kholi. Uske pale, zard chehre par ek behad masoom aur dard bhari muskaan thi.
Salma (dheemi, kaanpti aawaz me):Sautan... toh bas naam ki thi behen. Tune... tune muze aur Faheem tune pehli baar kisi insaan ki tarah izzat di. Par tu... tu normal aurat nahi hai Angha. Kaun hai tu? Yeh bandookein... yeh gunde... yeh sab kya hai?
Archana se ab aur jhooth nahi bola gaya. Usne Salma ke kaanpte haath ko chooma aur rone lagi.
Archana: Main koi tawaif ya Randi nahi hoon Salma. Main Mumbai Police ki Undercover Head Constable Archana Deshpande hoon. Main aur Aliya... hum dono ek bohot bade secret mission pe hain— . Hum underworld ke is daldal ko khatam karne aaye hain. Maaf kar de mujhe Salma... meri wajah se tujhe yeh goli lagi hai!
Ye sach sun kar Salma ki aankhon me aansu tair gaye. Par gusse ke bajaye, uske chehre par ek ajeeb si mamta chaa gayi.
Salma (rote-rote):Kya behen... fir tu mujhe, Maa aur Faheem ko baap banne ka sukh nahi degi?
Ye kehte hi Salma phoot-phoot kar ro padi. Uski saansein ukhadne login, par usne apni poori taqat jhod kar apna haath dheere se Archana ki kokh (womb) par rakh diya.
Salma:Maine ek officer ko nahi bachaya behen... maine mere shohar ke hone wale bacchon ki ammi ko bachaya hai. Maine mere Aditya ki ammi ko bachaya hai... Main kya hoon re? Main toh is naali me paida hui ek mamooli randi hoon... mere jaisi hazaron roz paida hoti hain aur marti hain. Par tujhe jeena hai behen... mere Faheem ke liye, mere Aditya ke liye...
Itna kehte-kehte Salma ki aankhein palatne login. Wo behosh ho gayi, par uska thanda haath abhi bhi Archana ki kokh par hi rakha tha.
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THE COLD CALCULATION
Location: Hospital Corridor
Archana apni aankhein ponchti hui ICU se bahar aayi. Corridor me Vikas Sir, Encounter Specialist Abhijeet aur Officer Mhatre khade the. Unke chehre par gehri tension thi.
Vikas Sir (Gaur se dekhte hue):Archana, Salma ki halat kaisi hai? Kya wo hosh me aayi?
Archana (Rote hue):Sir, wo bohot kamzor hai... par maine... maine use sab sach bata diya sir. Mujhse aur dhokha nahi diya gaya us masoom ko! Wo humara raaz kisi ko nahi batayegi sir, wo bohot achhi hai!
Ye sunte hi Vikas, Abhijeet aur Mhatre ne ek-doosre ki taraf dekha. Unki aankhon me koi hamdardi nahi, balki ek thanda, mardana aur bureaucratic calculation tha.
Archana ko wahan se medicine laane ke bahane niche chemist ke paas bhej diya gaya. Jaise hi Archana wahan se mudi, Vikas ne Mhatre ko ghoor kar dekha.
Abhijeet (Thandi, gusse bhari aawaz me):Vikas... ye ladki emotions me aakar pagal ho gayi hai! Ek civilian ko 'Operation ' ka raaz bata diya!
Vikas (Mathe par haath ragadte hue): Salma ek liability hai. Uska sharir pehle se bimariyon ka ghar hai aur wo slum me rehne wali ek kamzor aurat hai. Agar wo zinda bachi aur kal ko underworld ke torture ya police inquiry me usne ek shabd bhi ugal diya... toh hamara poora network, hamara saara cover... sab tabah ho jayega. Hum 10 saal peechhe chale jayenge.
Mhatre (Beedi nikaalte hue, patthar dil se): Sir, underworld aur secret service me liability ke liye koi hospital nahi hota. Protocol simple hai—raaz ko wahin dafan kar do jahan wo paida hua hai.
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### THE LETHAL PROTOCOL
10 minute baad.
ICU ward ka darwaza khula. Department ki ek khaas, bharosemand doctor—Dr. Sandhya *(wahi doctor jo Chapter 1 se Undercover team ke leye gupchup kaam karti aa rahi thi)* aur Officer Mhatre andar dakhil hue.
Bed par Salma behosh leti thi. Uske haath me IV drip aur saline ki tube lagi hui thi.
Dr. Sandhya ne apni pocket se ek injection nikaala—Potassium Chloride (KCL) ka heavy dose, jo seedha dil ki dhadkan ko block kar deta hai aur post-mortem me aam heart-attack ya internal bleeding ka organ failure jaisa dikhta hai.
Mhatre ne bahar corridor ki taraf dekha aur ishara kiya—*"Jaldi kar.
Dr. Sandhya ne bina kisi kaampne ke, bina kisi jhijhak ke, wo lethal injection Salma ki saline tube me push kar diya.
Dawai body me jaate hi Salma ka kamzor jism ek halka sa jhatka khaya. Uski saansein ukhadne login. Uski aankhein aadhi khuli reh gayin, jisme abhi bhi Archana ke liye wahi masoomiyat thi... aur agle 30 second me heart monitor par ek सीधी (flat) line ban gayi.
*BEEEEP...*
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### THE REALITY CHECK (SYSTEM KA ASLI CHEHRA)
Archana dawai ki thaili lekar daudti hui ICU me wapas aayi. Jaise hi wo andar ghusi, सामने ka nazaara dekh kar uske haath se thaili chhoot kar zameen par gir gayi.
Dr. Sandhya Salma ke bed ke paas khadi thi aur uske bejaan chehre par safed chadar dhak rahi thi.
Dr. Sandhya (Monotone, clinical aawaz me):I am sorry, Officer. Uski body internal bleeding aur organ failure nahi seh payi. She is dead.
Archana cheekh maarte hue Salma ke bed par gir gayi. Wo uski dead body ko hila-hila kar ro rahi thi.
Archana (cheekhte hue):Nahi Salma! Tu aise nahi jaa sakti! Apne bacchon ko dekhe bina tu nahi jaa sakti meri behen... uth na please!
Wo karib 10 minute tak phoot-phoot kar roti rahi. Par tabhi... rona ponchhte waqt Archana ki nazar Salma ke haath pe lagi IV tube par gayi. Wahan tube ke kinare par ek taaza, laal drop aur ek ajeeb si chemical ki teekhi baas thi jo normal glucose ki nahi hoti.
Archana ek seasoned cop thi. Uska rona ek second ke liye tham gaya. Usne palat kar Dr. Sandhya, aur darwaze par khade Vikas Sir aur Mhatre ko dekha.
Us ek pal me, Archana ke dimaag me purane zakhmon ka ek bhayanak dhamaka hua!
Ye wahi Dr. Sandhya thi... jisne Raju Ustara wale mission ke baad Archana ka uterus clean kiya tha! Us bhayanak raat ke baad jab galti se agar koi embryo (bachha) tayar ho gaya ho , toh isi Dr. Sandhya ne bina Archana ki marzi ke uska abortion kar diya tha!
Aur aaj... isi system ne, isi doctor ke haathon, uski masoom sautan ko bhi maar diya!
Un teeno ke chehre par koi dukh nahi tha. Unki aankhon me bas ek cold, calculated sukoon tha ki *'Mission ka raaz safe hai.'*
Archana ka poora wajood kaanp utha. Use ab koi shaq nahi raha—Salma goli se nahi mri thi... use system ne maara tha!
Usne jiske liye apni izzat bechi, apna jism nichoda, apni kokh tak qurbaan kar di... wo 'Department' aur wo 'Sarkar' kisi se pyaar nahi karti. Unke liye na koi Archana hai, na koi Salma. Unke liye log bas zinda ya murda khilone hain—use karo aur phek do!
Archana ne wahan koi bawal nahi kiya, koi cheekh-pukar nahi ki. Usne chupchaap apne aansu ponchhe aur Salma ke thande maathe ko choom liya.
Us pal, ICU ke us kamre me Mumbai Police ki wo shareef aur wafadaar Head Constable 'Archana Deshpande' humesha ke liye mar gayi... aur ek patthar-dil, baaghi 'Angha' ka asli janam hua—jo ab is system ke kisi kanoon, kisi vardi ko nahi maaneegi!
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POWER CORRIDORS & THE POLITICIAN'S GAZE
Location: Secret War Room, Nashik / Thane Civil Hospital
ICU ke us band kamre me Mumbai Police ki shareef aur wafadaar Head Constable 'Archana Deshpande' humesha ke liye mar chuki thi. Ab wahan jo khadi thi, wo thi patthar-dil, baaghi 'Angha', jise ab system ke kisi vardi ya kanoon par bharosa nahi tha.
Apne aansu ponch kar aur chehre par ek thandi sakhti laakar wo bahar aayi.
Archana (Vikas Sir se): "Sir... Salma ki dead body ka kya? Hum Faheem aur basti walo ko kya jawab denge ki wo kaise mari? Aur kya mera mission poora ho gaya hai?"
Vikas Sir (gehri saans lete hue): "Nahi Archana, mission abhi khatam nahi hua hai. Humne bas Ravi Pujari ko maara hai—samjhlo ek bade ped ki sirf ek daali kaati hai. Asli jaden abhi baaki hain. Guru Satam aur Salim Hatela ko khatam karna hai. Tumhe ab basti me aur gehraai se utarna hoga. Tum ab Salma ki parchhai nahi... tumhe ab Salma ki jagah leni hogi."
Tabhi darwaza khula aur ek constable ne andar aakar salute kiya. Maharashtra ke Home Minister, Mr. Arbaz Patel, Press Conference (PC) se pehle encounter team se milne war room me aaye the.
Arbaz Patel ek 50-55 saal ka kadd-awar mard tha, jo Kolhapur ke akhade ka purana pehalwan reh chuka tha. Rajneeti me aane ke baad bhi uski pehalwani shaan aur akad wahi thi. Wo ek 'practical' corrupt neta tha—illegal bars, brothels aur hafte ka cut uske party fund me jata tha, aur D-Gang se bhi uske underground relations the. Kisi ne sach hi kaha hai—Hamaam me sab nange hote hain, aur imaandari ek bohot mehanga shauq hai jo sirf ameer log hi afford kar sakte hain.
Encounter Specialist Abhijeet Sawant ne jab Home Minister se team ka introduction karaya aur Archana ka contribution bataya, toh Arbaz Patel ki nazrein Archana par gad gayin.
Ek khubsoorat, khandani aurat ko is tarah underworld ke khufiya operation me dekh kar us shatir neta ke andar ka mard jaag utha. Par ek soche-samjhe politician ki tarah, usne apne chehre par koi bhaav nahi aane diya. Usne behad sanjeedgi se Archana ke kandhe par haath rakha.
Mr. Arbaz Patel: "Aap bilkul fikar mat kijiye Officer. Aapne desh ke liye bohot bada sacrifice kiya hai. Salma ji ke liye sab arrangement main karwata hoon. Sab natural lagega."
Arbaz Patel ke ek phone call par saara government machinery ghoom gaya. Salma ki body ko ek official ambulance me Thane Civil Hospital shift kiya gaya, aur taxi union ke ek khaas aadmi ke zariye Hubli me Faheem ko khabar bhijwayi gayi—"Salma ka achanak appendix phat gaya tha. Archana aur Gangubai use hospital laaye, par operation ke dauran uski maut ho gayi."
EK MAA KI PARCHHAI (ADITYA'S POV)
Location: Thane Slum / Kabristan
Jab Faheem Hubli se bhaaga-bhaaga Thane Civil Hospital pahuncha, toh Salma ka safed chadar me lipta jism dekh kar wo sanna reh gaya. Faheem aur Salma ka rishta bhale hi sirf zarurat ka tha, par us tooti hui aurat ne buri kismat me bhi Faheem ka ghar sambhala tha. Aaj uske jaane par us sakht mard ki aankhon se bhi aansu beh nikle.
Maa (Archana) ne jab Salma ko dekha, toh wo apne saare cover aur sakhti ko bhool kar bacchon ki tarah phoot-phoot kar rone lagi.
[ADITYA'S INTERNAL MONOLOGUE]
Main dor khada ye sab dekh raha tha. Maa ko maine aakhri baar itna dard me tab rote dekha tha jab maa ke asli maa-baba ka accident hua tha. Anjaane me hi sahi, Maa Salma ko apni sacchi behen maanne lagi thi.
Aur sach kahun... toh mera dil bhi buri tarah ro raha tha. Basti ke log samajhte the ki Salma bas ek bar dancer , sone wali aurat hai. Par mere liye wo kya thi, ye sirf main janta hoon. Jab main dopahar ko college se aata, toh wo meri aawaz sun kar 3 baje hi uth jaati thi. Aaju-baaju ki auratein taane maarti—"Kya baat hai Salma! Jawan ladke ke liye nind chhod di?"
Salma gusse me sher jaisi dahadti—"Bakwas mat karo! Aditya mera beta hai, wo mere behen ka khoon hai! Tum log soti hogi apne bacchon ko bhookha rakh ke, main nahi!"
Mujh par wo bilkul ek sagi maa jaisa rob dikhati. Bazaar me dukaandaar se kehti—"Bhaiya, mere bete ke liye sabse achha wala dena!" Ek baar galti se maine use 'Mummy' bol diya tha... wo ek second ke liye kaanp gayi thi. Uski aankhon me aansu the. Jab be trip pe jaa raha tha , toh usne mujhe kone me bulaya aur apne aanchal me bandhe ₹5,000 mere haath me rakh diye—"Ye rakh mera bacha... tujhe college ki trip pe kaam aayenge."
Jab wo mujhe English kitabein zor se padhne ko kehti aur aawaz na aane par mere sir pe halke se tapli maarti... toh mujhe hasi aati thi. Par aaj... aaj jab wo safed chadar me bejaan leti thi, toh mujhe laga jaise maine apni doosri maa kho di hai.
SCENE 3: CHANDANI BAR KI RAANI
Time: Salma ki maut ke kutch Mahino ( month) baad
Location: Chandani Dance Bar, Thane
Salma ke jaane ke baad Archana ne poore ghar aur Faheem ki zindagi ki baagdor apne haathon me le li. Faheem ka nature bilkul badal chuka tha—ek gusse wale, dominating shohar se wo ab ek shant aur caring family man ban gaya tha.
Lekin 'Angha' ka asli mission bhi chal hee Raha tha background me silently
Guru Satam aur Anwar Hatela ki gang tak pahunchne ke liye, Angha ne ghar ke paas hi 'Chandani Bar' me as a Bar Dancer job shuru kar di. Ye koi sasta pickup joint nahi tha, balki ek high-class dance bar tha jahan bade builder, netaa aur underworld ke shooters aate the.
Angha jab stage par aati aur theth Marathi Lavani aur Bollywood dhuno par apni kamar lachkaati, toh bar me dhalta hua har mard apna hosh kho baithta. Uski chamak aur adaon ki khabar jaldi hi underworld ke kaano tak pahunch gayi. Aur wahi hua jiska Angha ko intezaar tha.
AGARWAL BUILDER KA ANJAAM AUR EK NAYI JANG
Time: Salma ki maut ke kuch mahine baad
Us raat Chandani Bar me mahol garam tha. Table No. 1 par Mumbai ka sabse bada aur corrupt Agarwal Builder baitha tha. Aur theek uske saamne wali dark table par baithe the Guru Satam gang ke do sabse khatarnak shikaari—Anwar Hatela aur uska right-hand shooter Nilesh (Nilya).
Unka mission Agarwal Builder ko bar ke bahar nikalte hi tapkana tha. Par Nilesh ki aankhein stage par naach rahi Angha par atki thin.
Angha ko is tarah ghungroo baandh kar mardon ke saamne naachte aur unki gandi galiyon sunte dekh, Nilesh ka dil dard aur jalan se phat raha tha. Uske andar ka aashiq tadap raha tha ki jis aurat ko wo apni biwi banana chahta hai, log us par noton ki gaddiyan uda rahe hain.
Tabhi Agarwal Builder ne nashe me dhut hokar Angha ko apne paas bulaya. Usne Angha ko kheench kar apni jaanghon (thighs) par bitha liya aur uski kamar me ₹500-500 ke noton ki gaddiyan khonsne laga.
Stage par baithi Angha ne door se Nilesh aur Anwar Hatela ki aankhon me dekha. Ab wo wo bechari Archana nahi thi; wo ek patthar-dil tactical officer thi. Usne Anwar ke andar ki hawas aur Nilesh ke andar ki jalan ko aur bhadkaane ke liye, jaan-boojh kar Agarwal Builder ki jaanghon par apni kamar ko aage-peeche ragad kar naachna shuru kar diya.
Ye dekh kar Anwar Hatela aur Nilesh dono ki mutthiyan bheench gayin. Dono ke andar us hasina ko paane ki ek bhayanak aag jal uthi.
Karib 3 ghante me ₹10 lakh udane ke baad, raat ke 1:30 baje Agarwal Builder ladkhadata hua bar se bahar nikla.
Jaise hi wo bar ki sidhiyon se utra, andhere se Anwar Hatela suwar ki tarah jhapat pada. Uske haath me ek lambi Gupti (concealed blade) thi.
Usne ek hi jhatke me gupti Agarwal ke pet me aar-paar kar di.
Builder cheekh hi paata ki theek uske peeche se Nilesh aage aaya, aur apne chamakto hue Rampuri chaku se Agarwal ke gale ki nass ko ek single stroke me kaat dala! Khoon ka fawwara chhoota aur Agarwal wahi zameen par tadap kar dher ho gaya.
Bar ke darwaze par khadi Angha ne ye saara khoon-kharaba apni aankhon se dekha. Usne apne chehre par ek aam bar dancer jaisa jhootha darr aur shock dikhaya, par uske dil me ek thandi muskaan thi.
[THE CHESSBOARD IS SET]
Angha ne ek teer se do shikaar kar diye the. Usne Anwar Hatela aur Nilesh ke beech ek aisi dushmani aur jalan ka beej bo diya tha, jo aage chal kar Guru Satam ki gang ko andar se kaatne wala tha.
Jahan Nilesh kisi bhi keemat par Angha se shadi karke use is daldal aur underworld se nikalna chahta tha... wahin Anwar Hatela Angha ko apni bistar ki permanent rakhel (mistress) banana chahta tha.
Par in dono gundo ko ye nahi pata tha ki is bsat par ek aur bohot bada khiladi parde ke peeche se kadam rakh chuka tha
Asli khel toh ab shuru hua tha!
Location: Secret War Room, Nashik / Thane Civil Hospital
ICU ke us band kamre me Mumbai Police ki shareef aur wafadaar Head Constable 'Archana Deshpande' humesha ke liye mar chuki thi. Ab wahan jo khadi thi, wo thi patthar-dil, baaghi 'Angha', jise ab system ke kisi vardi ya kanoon par bharosa nahi tha.
Apne aansu ponch kar aur chehre par ek thandi sakhti laakar wo bahar aayi.
Archana (Vikas Sir se): "Sir... Salma ki dead body ka kya? Hum Faheem aur basti walo ko kya jawab denge ki wo kaise mari? Aur kya mera mission poora ho gaya hai?"
Vikas Sir (gehri saans lete hue): "Nahi Archana, mission abhi khatam nahi hua hai. Humne bas Ravi Pujari ko maara hai—samjhlo ek bade ped ki sirf ek daali kaati hai. Asli jaden abhi baaki hain. Guru Satam aur Salim Hatela ko khatam karna hai. Tumhe ab basti me aur gehraai se utarna hoga. Tum ab Salma ki parchhai nahi... tumhe ab Salma ki jagah leni hogi."
Tabhi darwaza khula aur ek constable ne andar aakar salute kiya. Maharashtra ke Home Minister, Mr. Arbaz Patel, Press Conference (PC) se pehle encounter team se milne war room me aaye the.
Arbaz Patel ek 50-55 saal ka kadd-awar mard tha, jo Kolhapur ke akhade ka purana pehalwan reh chuka tha. Rajneeti me aane ke baad bhi uski pehalwani shaan aur akad wahi thi. Wo ek 'practical' corrupt neta tha—illegal bars, brothels aur hafte ka cut uske party fund me jata tha, aur D-Gang se bhi uske underground relations the. Kisi ne sach hi kaha hai—Hamaam me sab nange hote hain, aur imaandari ek bohot mehanga shauq hai jo sirf ameer log hi afford kar sakte hain.
Encounter Specialist Abhijeet Sawant ne jab Home Minister se team ka introduction karaya aur Archana ka contribution bataya, toh Arbaz Patel ki nazrein Archana par gad gayin.
Ek khubsoorat, khandani aurat ko is tarah underworld ke khufiya operation me dekh kar us shatir neta ke andar ka mard jaag utha. Par ek soche-samjhe politician ki tarah, usne apne chehre par koi bhaav nahi aane diya. Usne behad sanjeedgi se Archana ke kandhe par haath rakha.
Mr. Arbaz Patel: "Aap bilkul fikar mat kijiye Officer. Aapne desh ke liye bohot bada sacrifice kiya hai. Salma ji ke liye sab arrangement main karwata hoon. Sab natural lagega."
Arbaz Patel ke ek phone call par saara government machinery ghoom gaya. Salma ki body ko ek official ambulance me Thane Civil Hospital shift kiya gaya, aur taxi union ke ek khaas aadmi ke zariye Hubli me Faheem ko khabar bhijwayi gayi—"Salma ka achanak appendix phat gaya tha. Archana aur Gangubai use hospital laaye, par operation ke dauran uski maut ho gayi."
EK MAA KI PARCHHAI (ADITYA'S POV)
Location: Thane Slum / Kabristan
Jab Faheem Hubli se bhaaga-bhaaga Thane Civil Hospital pahuncha, toh Salma ka safed chadar me lipta jism dekh kar wo sanna reh gaya. Faheem aur Salma ka rishta bhale hi sirf zarurat ka tha, par us tooti hui aurat ne buri kismat me bhi Faheem ka ghar sambhala tha. Aaj uske jaane par us sakht mard ki aankhon se bhi aansu beh nikle.
Maa (Archana) ne jab Salma ko dekha, toh wo apne saare cover aur sakhti ko bhool kar bacchon ki tarah phoot-phoot kar rone lagi.
[ADITYA'S INTERNAL MONOLOGUE]
Main dor khada ye sab dekh raha tha. Maa ko maine aakhri baar itna dard me tab rote dekha tha jab maa ke asli maa-baba ka accident hua tha. Anjaane me hi sahi, Maa Salma ko apni sacchi behen maanne lagi thi.
Aur sach kahun... toh mera dil bhi buri tarah ro raha tha. Basti ke log samajhte the ki Salma bas ek bar dancer , sone wali aurat hai. Par mere liye wo kya thi, ye sirf main janta hoon. Jab main dopahar ko college se aata, toh wo meri aawaz sun kar 3 baje hi uth jaati thi. Aaju-baaju ki auratein taane maarti—"Kya baat hai Salma! Jawan ladke ke liye nind chhod di?"
Salma gusse me sher jaisi dahadti—"Bakwas mat karo! Aditya mera beta hai, wo mere behen ka khoon hai! Tum log soti hogi apne bacchon ko bhookha rakh ke, main nahi!"
Mujh par wo bilkul ek sagi maa jaisa rob dikhati. Bazaar me dukaandaar se kehti—"Bhaiya, mere bete ke liye sabse achha wala dena!" Ek baar galti se maine use 'Mummy' bol diya tha... wo ek second ke liye kaanp gayi thi. Uski aankhon me aansu the. Jab be trip pe jaa raha tha , toh usne mujhe kone me bulaya aur apne aanchal me bandhe ₹5,000 mere haath me rakh diye—"Ye rakh mera bacha... tujhe college ki trip pe kaam aayenge."
Jab wo mujhe English kitabein zor se padhne ko kehti aur aawaz na aane par mere sir pe halke se tapli maarti... toh mujhe hasi aati thi. Par aaj... aaj jab wo safed chadar me bejaan leti thi, toh mujhe laga jaise maine apni doosri maa kho di hai.
SCENE 3: CHANDANI BAR KI RAANI
Time: Salma ki maut ke kutch Mahino ( month) baad
Location: Chandani Dance Bar, Thane
Salma ke jaane ke baad Archana ne poore ghar aur Faheem ki zindagi ki baagdor apne haathon me le li. Faheem ka nature bilkul badal chuka tha—ek gusse wale, dominating shohar se wo ab ek shant aur caring family man ban gaya tha.
Lekin 'Angha' ka asli mission bhi chal hee Raha tha background me silently
Guru Satam aur Anwar Hatela ki gang tak pahunchne ke liye, Angha ne ghar ke paas hi 'Chandani Bar' me as a Bar Dancer job shuru kar di. Ye koi sasta pickup joint nahi tha, balki ek high-class dance bar tha jahan bade builder, netaa aur underworld ke shooters aate the.
Angha jab stage par aati aur theth Marathi Lavani aur Bollywood dhuno par apni kamar lachkaati, toh bar me dhalta hua har mard apna hosh kho baithta. Uski chamak aur adaon ki khabar jaldi hi underworld ke kaano tak pahunch gayi. Aur wahi hua jiska Angha ko intezaar tha.
AGARWAL BUILDER KA ANJAAM AUR EK NAYI JANG
Time: Salma ki maut ke kuch mahine baad
Us raat Chandani Bar me mahol garam tha. Table No. 1 par Mumbai ka sabse bada aur corrupt Agarwal Builder baitha tha. Aur theek uske saamne wali dark table par baithe the Guru Satam gang ke do sabse khatarnak shikaari—Anwar Hatela aur uska right-hand shooter Nilesh (Nilya).
Unka mission Agarwal Builder ko bar ke bahar nikalte hi tapkana tha. Par Nilesh ki aankhein stage par naach rahi Angha par atki thin.
Angha ko is tarah ghungroo baandh kar mardon ke saamne naachte aur unki gandi galiyon sunte dekh, Nilesh ka dil dard aur jalan se phat raha tha. Uske andar ka aashiq tadap raha tha ki jis aurat ko wo apni biwi banana chahta hai, log us par noton ki gaddiyan uda rahe hain.
Tabhi Agarwal Builder ne nashe me dhut hokar Angha ko apne paas bulaya. Usne Angha ko kheench kar apni jaanghon (thighs) par bitha liya aur uski kamar me ₹500-500 ke noton ki gaddiyan khonsne laga.
Stage par baithi Angha ne door se Nilesh aur Anwar Hatela ki aankhon me dekha. Ab wo wo bechari Archana nahi thi; wo ek patthar-dil tactical officer thi. Usne Anwar ke andar ki hawas aur Nilesh ke andar ki jalan ko aur bhadkaane ke liye, jaan-boojh kar Agarwal Builder ki jaanghon par apni kamar ko aage-peeche ragad kar naachna shuru kar diya.
Ye dekh kar Anwar Hatela aur Nilesh dono ki mutthiyan bheench gayin. Dono ke andar us hasina ko paane ki ek bhayanak aag jal uthi.
Karib 3 ghante me ₹10 lakh udane ke baad, raat ke 1:30 baje Agarwal Builder ladkhadata hua bar se bahar nikla.
Jaise hi wo bar ki sidhiyon se utra, andhere se Anwar Hatela suwar ki tarah jhapat pada. Uske haath me ek lambi Gupti (concealed blade) thi.
Usne ek hi jhatke me gupti Agarwal ke pet me aar-paar kar di.
Builder cheekh hi paata ki theek uske peeche se Nilesh aage aaya, aur apne chamakto hue Rampuri chaku se Agarwal ke gale ki nass ko ek single stroke me kaat dala! Khoon ka fawwara chhoota aur Agarwal wahi zameen par tadap kar dher ho gaya.
Bar ke darwaze par khadi Angha ne ye saara khoon-kharaba apni aankhon se dekha. Usne apne chehre par ek aam bar dancer jaisa jhootha darr aur shock dikhaya, par uske dil me ek thandi muskaan thi.
[THE CHESSBOARD IS SET]
Angha ne ek teer se do shikaar kar diye the. Usne Anwar Hatela aur Nilesh ke beech ek aisi dushmani aur jalan ka beej bo diya tha, jo aage chal kar Guru Satam ki gang ko andar se kaatne wala tha.
Jahan Nilesh kisi bhi keemat par Angha se shadi karke use is daldal aur underworld se nikalna chahta tha... wahin Anwar Hatela Angha ko apni bistar ki permanent rakhel (mistress) banana chahta tha.
Par in dono gundo ko ye nahi pata tha ki is bsat par ek aur bohot bada khiladi parde ke peeche se kadam rakh chuka tha
Asli khel toh ab shuru hua tha!
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Shaandar updatePOWER CORRIDORS & THE POLITICIAN'S GAZE
Location: Secret War Room, Nashik / Thane Civil Hospital
ICU ke us band kamre me Mumbai Police ki shareef aur wafadaar Head Constable 'Archana Deshpande' humesha ke liye mar chuki thi. Ab wahan jo khadi thi, wo thi patthar-dil, baaghi 'Angha', jise ab system ke kisi vardi ya kanoon par bharosa nahi tha.
Apne aansu ponch kar aur chehre par ek thandi sakhti laakar wo bahar aayi.
Archana (Vikas Sir se): "Sir... Salma ki dead body ka kya? Hum Faheem aur basti walo ko kya jawab denge ki wo kaise mari? Aur kya mera mission poora ho gaya hai?"
Vikas Sir (gehri saans lete hue): "Nahi Archana, mission abhi khatam nahi hua hai. Humne bas Ravi Pujari ko maara hai—samjhlo ek bade ped ki sirf ek daali kaati hai. Asli jaden abhi baaki hain. Guru Satam aur Salim Hatela ko khatam karna hai. Tumhe ab basti me aur gehraai se utarna hoga. Tum ab Salma ki parchhai nahi... tumhe ab Salma ki jagah leni hogi."
Tabhi darwaza khula aur ek constable ne andar aakar salute kiya. Maharashtra ke Home Minister, Mr. Arbaz Patel, Press Conference (PC) se pehle encounter team se milne war room me aaye the.
Arbaz Patel ek 50-55 saal ka kadd-awar mard tha, jo Kolhapur ke akhade ka purana pehalwan reh chuka tha. Rajneeti me aane ke baad bhi uski pehalwani shaan aur akad wahi thi. Wo ek 'practical' corrupt neta tha—illegal bars, brothels aur hafte ka cut uske party fund me jata tha, aur D-Gang se bhi uske underground relations the. Kisi ne sach hi kaha hai—Hamaam me sab nange hote hain, aur imaandari ek bohot mehanga shauq hai jo sirf ameer log hi afford kar sakte hain.
Encounter Specialist Abhijeet Sawant ne jab Home Minister se team ka introduction karaya aur Archana ka contribution bataya, toh Arbaz Patel ki nazrein Archana par gad gayin.
Ek khubsoorat, khandani aurat ko is tarah underworld ke khufiya operation me dekh kar us shatir neta ke andar ka mard jaag utha. Par ek soche-samjhe politician ki tarah, usne apne chehre par koi bhaav nahi aane diya. Usne behad sanjeedgi se Archana ke kandhe par haath rakha.
Mr. Arbaz Patel: "Aap bilkul fikar mat kijiye Officer. Aapne desh ke liye bohot bada sacrifice kiya hai. Salma ji ke liye sab arrangement main karwata hoon. Sab natural lagega."
Arbaz Patel ke ek phone call par saara government machinery ghoom gaya. Salma ki body ko ek official ambulance me Thane Civil Hospital shift kiya gaya, aur taxi union ke ek khaas aadmi ke zariye Hubli me Faheem ko khabar bhijwayi gayi—"Salma ka achanak appendix phat gaya tha. Archana aur Gangubai use hospital laaye, par operation ke dauran uski maut ho gayi."
EK MAA KI PARCHHAI (ADITYA'S POV)
Location: Thane Slum / Kabristan
Jab Faheem Hubli se bhaaga-bhaaga Thane Civil Hospital pahuncha, toh Salma ka safed chadar me lipta jism dekh kar wo sanna reh gaya. Faheem aur Salma ka rishta bhale hi sirf zarurat ka tha, par us tooti hui aurat ne buri kismat me bhi Faheem ka ghar sambhala tha. Aaj uske jaane par us sakht mard ki aankhon se bhi aansu beh nikle.
Maa (Archana) ne jab Salma ko dekha, toh wo apne saare cover aur sakhti ko bhool kar bacchon ki tarah phoot-phoot kar rone lagi.
[ADITYA'S INTERNAL MONOLOGUE]
Main dor khada ye sab dekh raha tha. Maa ko maine aakhri baar itna dard me tab rote dekha tha jab maa ke asli maa-baba ka accident hua tha. Anjaane me hi sahi, Maa Salma ko apni sacchi behen maanne lagi thi.
Aur sach kahun... toh mera dil bhi buri tarah ro raha tha. Basti ke log samajhte the ki Salma bas ek bar dancer , sone wali aurat hai. Par mere liye wo kya thi, ye sirf main janta hoon. Jab main dopahar ko college se aata, toh wo meri aawaz sun kar 3 baje hi uth jaati thi. Aaju-baaju ki auratein taane maarti—"Kya baat hai Salma! Jawan ladke ke liye nind chhod di?"
Salma gusse me sher jaisi dahadti—"Bakwas mat karo! Aditya mera beta hai, wo mere behen ka khoon hai! Tum log soti hogi apne bacchon ko bhookha rakh ke, main nahi!"
Mujh par wo bilkul ek sagi maa jaisa rob dikhati. Bazaar me dukaandaar se kehti—"Bhaiya, mere bete ke liye sabse achha wala dena!" Ek baar galti se maine use 'Mummy' bol diya tha... wo ek second ke liye kaanp gayi thi. Uski aankhon me aansu the. Jab be trip pe jaa raha tha , toh usne mujhe kone me bulaya aur apne aanchal me bandhe ₹5,000 mere haath me rakh diye—"Ye rakh mera bacha... tujhe college ki trip pe kaam aayenge."
Jab wo mujhe English kitabein zor se padhne ko kehti aur aawaz na aane par mere sir pe halke se tapli maarti... toh mujhe hasi aati thi. Par aaj... aaj jab wo safed chadar me bejaan leti thi, toh mujhe laga jaise maine apni doosri maa kho di hai.
SCENE 3: CHANDANI BAR KI RAANI
Time: Salma ki maut ke 15 din baad
Location: Chandani Dance Bar, Thane
Salma ke jaane ke baad Archana ne poore ghar aur Faheem ki zindagi ki baagdor apne haathon me le li. Faheem ka nature bilkul badal chuka tha—ek gusse wale, dominating shohar se wo ab ek shant aur caring family man ban gaya tha.
Lekin 'Angha' ka asli mission ab shuru hua tha.
Guru Satam aur Anwar Hatela ki gang tak pahunchne ke liye, Angha ne ghar ke paas hi 'Chandani Bar' me as a Bar Dancer job shuru kar di. Ye koi sasta pickup joint nahi tha, balki ek high-class dance bar tha jahan bade builder, netaa aur underworld ke shooters aate the.
Angha jab stage par aati aur theth Marathi Lavani aur Bollywood dhuno par apni kamar lachkaati, toh bar me dhalta hua har mard apna hosh kho baithta. Uski chamak aur adaon ki khabar jaldi hi underworld ke kaano tak pahunch gayi. Aur wahi hua jiska Angha ko intezaar tha.
AGARWAL BUILDER KA ANJAAM AUR EK NAYI JANG
Time: Salma ki maut ke 1 mahine baad
Us raat Chandani Bar me mahol garam tha. Table No. 1 par Mumbai ka sabse bada aur corrupt Agarwal Builder baitha tha. Aur theek uske saamne wali dark table par baithe the Guru Satam gang ke do sabse khatarnak shikaari—Anwar Hatela aur uska right-hand shooter Nilesh (Nilya).
Unka mission Agarwal Builder ko bar ke bahar nikalte hi tapkana tha. Par Nilesh ki aankhein stage par naach rahi Angha par atki thin.
Angha ko is tarah ghungroo baandh kar mardon ke saamne naachte aur unki gandi galiyon sunte dekh, Nilesh ka dil dard aur jalan se phat raha tha. Uske andar ka aashiq tadap raha tha ki jis aurat ko wo apni biwi banana chahta hai, log us par noton ki gaddiyan uda rahe hain.
Tabhi Agarwal Builder ne nashe me dhut hokar Angha ko apne paas bulaya. Usne Angha ko kheench kar apni jaanghon (thighs) par bitha liya aur uski kamar me ₹500-500 ke noton ki gaddiyan khonsne laga.
Stage par baithi Angha ne door se Nilesh aur Anwar Hatela ki aankhon me dekha. Ab wo wo bechari Archana nahi thi; wo ek patthar-dil tactical officer thi. Usne Anwar ke andar ki hawas aur Nilesh ke andar ki jalan ko aur bhadkaane ke liye, jaan-boojh kar Agarwal Builder ki jaanghon par apni kamar ko aage-peeche ragad kar naachna shuru kar diya.
Ye dekh kar Anwar Hatela aur Nilesh dono ki mutthiyan bheench gayin. Dono ke andar us hasina ko paane ki ek bhayanak aag jal uthi.
Karib 3 ghante me ₹10 lakh udane ke baad, raat ke 1:30 baje Agarwal Builder ladkhadata hua bar se bahar nikla.
Jaise hi wo bar ki sidhiyon se utra, andhere se Anwar Hatela suwar ki tarah jhapat pada. Uske haath me ek lambi Gupti (concealed blade) thi. Usne ek hi jhatke me gupti Agarwal ke pet me aar-paar kar di.
Builder cheekh hi paata ki theek uske peeche se Nilesh aage aaya, aur apne chamakto hue Rampuri chaku se Agarwal ke gale ki nass ko ek single stroke me kaat dala! Khoon ka fawwara chhoota aur Agarwal wahi zameen par tadap kar dher ho gaya.
Bar ke darwaze par khadi Angha ne ye saara khoon-kharaba apni aankhon se dekha. Usne apne chehre par ek aam bar dancer jaisa jhootha darr aur shock dikhaya, par uske dil me ek thandi muskaan thi.
[THE CHESSBOARD IS SET]
Angha ne ek teer se do shikaar kar diye the. Usne Anwar Hatela aur Nilesh ke beech ek aisi dushmani aur jalan ka beej bo diya tha, jo aage chal kar Guru Satam ki gang ko andar se kaatne wala tha.
Jahan Nilesh kisi bhi keemat par Angha se shadi karke use is daldal aur underworld se nikalna chahta tha... wahin Anwar Hatela Angha ko apni bistar ki permanent rakhel (mistress) banana chahta tha.
Par in dono gundo ko ye nahi pata tha ki is bsat par ek aur bohot bada khiladi parde ke peeche se kadam rakh chuka tha
Asli khel toh ab shuru hua tha!
Bahut hi lajawab update hai. Pahle information nikalne ke liye asli randi bani fir encounter aur fir hospital. Ye teeno hi scene bahut realistic likhe hai jaise samne yah sab hua ho ya khud involve ho. Scene ko point to point samjhane ka tareeka bahut jandar hai. Pathak ke seedhe dil me utar jata hai. Jis hisab se Angha yani Archana ne Salma ki maut ke bad baghi tewar apnae hai usse lagta hai kahani yahan se naya mode le legi. Aage dekhna jyada rochak aur romanchakari hoga ki akhir age jakar kya hone wala hai. Archna ko double shock laga hai ek to uski bahan jaisi saheli Aliya ke 2 bachcho ka bap yani habshi John ko usi ki gang ke logo ne tadpa tadpa kar mar diya hai aur Aliya ka vah dard usne kareeb se dekha hai dusra uski khas saheli sur sautan Salma ko goli lagne ke bad hospital me system ne saboot mitane ke chakkar me hamesa hamesha ke liye is jindgi se alvida kar diya gaya. Aage jakar Archna kya karegi kaise karegi aur kya hone wala hai yah janne ke liye utsuk hai. Ek badhiya update ke liye apko bahut bahut dhanyvad. Likhte rahiye aur jaldi hi upasthiti darj karwaiye.
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