Shreya and Abhijit walk in with a frightened 10 year old girl. The girl is shivering and looks at everything in a wary manner.

Shreya: Sir…bahut koshish kar li..yeh ladki kuch bolne ko tayyar nahi hai…bahut darri huyi hai..

Abhijit: haan..magar iska bolna bahut zaroori bhi hai…isne kuch dekha hai..pata nahi yeh kaun hai…Pankaj iss ladki ki photo leke police stations me dekho koi missing complaint hai kya? Shreya, isse room me le jaoo..kuch khilaa do..

ACP takes update from Abhijit on the case. Abhijit informs him that they found this girl bound in a chair in the empty warehouse.

Abhijit: pata nahi sir..shayad kidnapping case hai….Pankaj pata kar raha hai…

A doctor checks the girl.

Doctor: Sir..yeh ladki deaf and mute hai….sunn bol nahi sakti…lagta hai sign language jaanti hai…aap kisi sign language specialist ko le aayiye..shayad help mil jaaye…

Pankaj: Sir…iss ladki ka pata chal gaya hai..10 din pehle isse kisine park se shayad kidnap kiya thaa…yeh ladki Pune se hai..uske parents ko inform kar diya hai…aaj raat tak aane waale hai who..

Abhijit: tabhi tak uss specialist ko bulaana padega…oh no! mujhe court jaana hai…Shreya zara Mr Godbole ko phone karo…ab toh wohi help kar sakte hai hamari..

After some time

Shreya: Sir…Mr Godbole out of town hai..toh unke jagah unki assistant aa rahi hai…who nikal chuki hai..aati hogi….

ACP: Shreya..tumhe mere saath chalna hoga abhi…Abhijit ko court me hamaari zarooorat hai..

Shreya: sir yeh case? Who ladki?

ACP: Uska intezaam karta hoon…he calls up someone.. A person gets in the cabin

Person: Yes Sir…aapne bulaaya

ACP: Rajat…mujhe aur Shreya ko court jaana hai…tum filhaal bureau incharge ho..woh choti ladki ka dhyaan rakhna…Mr Godbole hamare sign language specialist hai..unki assistant aa rahi hai…toh usse uss ladki se milvaa dena…jitni information nikalwaa sakte ho..nikalwaa lena…raat tak uss ladki ke parents aa jayenge..

Rajat: Yes Sir..

ACP and Shreya , Nikhil, Rajat and Divya remain.

Rajat: Divya uss ladki ne kuch khaaya?

Divya: Nahi sir…khaane ko tayyar nahi hai…

Rajat: Main try karta hoon. He takes the pizza and approaches the girl.

Rajat: chalo beta..kuch khaalo….nahi toh aapko pet me dard hoga..

The girl looks at him with fear. She shakes her head as No. Rajat cajoles her lots of time but the girl refuses and hides under the table.

Rajat (frustrated): koi chor ya khooni hota toh ab tak toh sab kuch ugal leta…yeh ladki toh hum sab ko nachaa rahi hai..

Divya: sir bechari bol-sunn nahi sakti..

Rajat (sigh): pata nahi bhagwaan aisa kyun karte hai…theekh hai…jab bhook lagegi toh khaa legi shayad…magar table ke neeche kyun chup gayi…

Security guard: Sir..baahar ek ladki aayi hai…ACP saab se milna hai

Rajat: shayad who sign language specialist hogi…andar aane do usse

Security guard: Madam…Madam..andar jaayiye…Madam..

The girl is busy on her phone messaging someone.

Security guard: Sir..yeh toh meri baat sunn hi nahi rahi hai..

Rajat: yeh kaam bhi mujhe hi karna hoga..

Rajat walks to the girl, she is still messaging someone.

Rajat: Excuse me Miss…kya aap hi Mr Godbole ki assistant hai? Helooo..The girl doesn't respond, she keeps the phone inside the bag and looks at the opposite direction.

Rajat (irritated): Kaun hai yeh ladki? Excuse me…main aapse baat kar raha hoon…she still doesn't turn back, but checks her phone.

Rajat comes directly in front of her and snaps his fingers very close to her eyes. She gets startled and jumps a step back. He looks into her brown eyes and stands there lost !

The girl looks at him strangely and then snaps her fingers in front of his eyes just as he had done. Her bangles jingle loudly. Rajat snaps back.

Rajat (flustered): uhh..wohh..haan..kabse bulaa raha tha aapko? Aap jawaab hi nahi de rahi thi..aap Mr Godbole ki assistant hai kya?

The girl stares at him and nods her head as yes, takes out her card. Rajat sees Mr Godbole's name in it and escorts her inside.

Rajat (walking ahead, talking): aayiye… conference room me who ladki hai…10 saal ki hai..bahut darri huyi hai..goongi behri hai bechari..aapko usse sign language me baat karke hame uske kidnappers ke baare me information dena hai…he turns to look at her, she smiles.

Rajat: (pointing): Conference room wahan hai..aap samajh gayi naa…

The girl looks at him with a question mark. She shrugs her shoulders indicating she has not understood anything.

Rajat: itni der se jo main bol raha tha aapko samajh nahi aaya kya?

Pankaj: Sir..woh aap kabhi kabhi itna dheeme bolte hai..shayad isse sunaai nahi diya hoga

Rajat: acha..toh tum hi samjhaoo..

Pankaj repeats what Rajat has just said. The girl smiles and gives a thumbs up sign. She steps in the conference room

Pankaj (raising his collars): Sir..maine theekh se sab samjha diyaa…meri saari baaten who samajh gayi….sir..aap kuch bolenge nahi

Rajat: kya din aa gaye hai…tumhare samjhaane se logon ko baaten samajh aa rahi hai..

30 mins later

Rajat hears some laughter sounds coming from the conference room. He walks towards it, Divya is looking inside.

Rajat: Kya ho raha hai?

Divya (amused): Sir..woh ladki…who khel rahi hai…dono milke sign language me baaten kar rahi hai…aap bhi dekhiye..

He watches inside, both the girls are lying on their stomachs drawing something. The girl has brought some colors and other playing stuff with her in her bag. In between she is also feeding the small girl.

The small girl now smiles and plays with her. She looks comfortable enough. Rajat steps in the room.

Rajat: kuch bataya isne?

The small girl gets afraid again and hides behind the specialist. She hugs the small girl and stares at Rajat angrily. Rajat gets irritated and steps out.

1 hr later

The specialist steps out with the young girl who is now sleeping on her shoulders.

Pankaj: arre..yeh ladki so gayi?

The girl shhhes with her finger. They all watch as the specialist lays the girl down on a sofa and caresses her hairs.

Rajat: ab so gayi hai toh hum baat Karen..kya uss ladki ne kuch bataya? He sighs as the girl is still stroking the little girls hairs.

Rajat gets angry and holds her wrist strongly and pulls her into the main area of bureau.

Rajat (yelling): Tum samajhti kya ho apne aap ko? Kabse hum case ki details pooch rahe hai…tumhara dhyaan pata nahi kahan hai? Ek language specialist ho toh kya koi Tees Maar Khaan ho kya? Arre tumhare jaise aur bhi specialists hai…unme se kisi se madat le lenge..

ACP: Rajat ! yeh kya tarika hai baat karne ka…

Rajat (turning): Sorry sir ! magar iss ladki ne tabse pareshaan kar rakha hai…iske paas koi information nahi hai shayad…isliye aise drama kar rahi hai..aap bhi poochke dekhiye…pata nahi mujhse toh baat hi nahi kar rahi hai..

Shreya: Sir..woh aapse kya kisise baat nahi karegi…who khud sun-bol nahi sakti

Rajat looks at the girl. She looks sad but smiles at him. She takes out some papers from her bag and gives it to him. There are some drawings of the place the girl was held captive, rough sketches of some men.

She takes out her diary and tears some pages off it. Shreya takes it and reads them.

Shreya: Sir…inme who saari baaten likhi hai jo uss ladki ne apne baare me, kidnappers ke baare me bataya hai…Thank you so much Purvi…

Purvi (sign language): Thank you..agar koi aur help chahiye toh batana..

Shreya: Kya? Meri samajh nahi aaya…

Purvi slaps her forehead and takes out a notepad and pen from her bag. She writes out what she just told and gives it to Shreya.

Shreya (smiling): Thank you once again Purvi…tum office jaa rahi ho? Wait tumhe koi chod dega..

Purvi (writing on paper): Thanks…main chali jaoongi….Bye..she bids bye to everyone. Atlast she comes to a still stunned Rajat. she jingles her bangles and waves a bye to him.

Rajat watches as she walks to the main door of the bureau. She stops, turns and comes to him. He again writes something on a paper and gives it to him. She waves a bye…

Pankaj: Sir….sir…kya likha hai usne?

Rajat walks out to the cafeteria with his head bowed down in guilt. Pankaj reads the note aloud.

Purvi note: Main jaanti hoon main koi Tees Maar Khan nahi hoon..mujhe aapko bataane ka mauka nahi mila main sun-bol nahi sakti…iss ladki ka naam Shivani hai…aur yeh aapke mooch se dar rahi thi….maine usse samjhaa diya hai ki aap ache hai…Inspector hai…bas itni request hai ki aap jab usse baat karenge toh chehre pe smile ke saath baat kijiye..aur haan yeh ladki hoth padh sakti hai…aap zaraa dheere dheere bina awaaz oonchi kiye baat kijiye…who aapki dost ban jaayegi… Purvi..

Evening

Shivani (girl) is united with her parents. All the officers say bye to her. Rajat is the last one to approach her. He doesn't go near but hands her a chocolate from far.

Rajat (smiling, slowly): Aap jaa rahi hai? Apna khayal rakhiye…aur agar koi pareshaani ho toh iss Rajat uncle ko phone karna..he holds his ears..mujhse galti huyi ho toh mujhe maaf kar dena…I am sorry..

The girl smiles and salutes him. She takes the chocolate and kisses his cheek.

Nikhil: Sir..aapko pehli baar thoda emotional hote huye dekha hai…waise aapki smile bahut badhiya hai..

Rajat leaves the bureau. He is driving and thinking about the events of the day.

Rajat(mind): pata nahi uss ladki ka chehra mere dimaag se kyun nahi jaa raha hai….he remembers how she jingled her bangles, her smile and the way she played with Shivani..he stops the car. He takes out his wallet and checks the card she had given.

Rajat (mind): Isme toh Mr Godbole ka sirf office address hai…chalo wahi se shuruat karta hoon…

Hello all...RajVi lovers - a new RajVi story for you..Purvi is deaf-mute and Rajat is a CID officer..how do they fall in love and what difficulties they face...that is the crux of the story !

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