Blackmail Page #3

Thank your stars, Abhay.

He hasn't complained

against you.

Or else, there would be

action against you.

Sir.. against me..

Mr. Abhay..

Till the time he doesn't

do anything..

..wrong we cannot apprehend him.

And neither can we charge him.

So, what do you people want?

That I should keep quiet

till the time..

..he doesn't cause any

harm to my family?

I will not let this happen, sir.

I will not leave him.

Mr. Abhay..

If someone could

be punished for..

..their intentions

or thoughts..

.. half the world would

be in prison today.

See, Abhay.

It is correct if you worry

about your family's safety.

But do whatever you want to

inside the guard of law.

Don't make this

a personal issue.

Sir..

Morning, sir.

Sir.. parcel for you.

For me? Who is the sender?

Don't know, sir. It arrived

by the courier.

FOR YOUR EYES ONLY.

Play it.

- Yes.

Yes. - Call the ambulance. - Fine.

Chirag.. Chirag.

Chirag!

- What happened?

Chirag!

- What happened, papa?

You, ok?

- Tell me, papa.

Nothing, dear. Nothing.

What happened?

Take him inside.

Dube, I want this wretch..

this Shekhar.

I want him today. I want him now.

Go out, search for him.

Arrest him, anyhow.

And if the wretch tries to resist

his arrest, shoot him!

But sir.. shoot?

Yes, shoot him. And I

will handle the rest.

Where had you been?

- I had gone home.

I had informed you even.

What is going on, Abhay.

Why are you so tensed?

- Nothing.

Don't hide it from me. These orders

to shoot were for whom?

Who is this Shekhar, because

of whom you are so worried?

I am not worried. That Shekhar

is just an ordinary criminal.

Just leave me alone.

I feel there is some personal

problem between Shekhar and you.

His talking to me in the school

had also upset you.

And you had grabbed him by his

collar at the motel, that clay.

Look, I am your wife and I really

don't like you not trusting me.

Why can you not confide in me?

Abhay..

..for the first time today,

I have started to feel..

..that you are hiding

something from me.

Wait.

See, if you feel that

this is the first time..

...I am hiding something from

you, then you are wrong.

I have always kept this

hidden from you.

I was ordered to nab Shekhar, when

I had joined the police force.

Shekhar used to help criminals flee

because of his driving skills.

I was following up on him,

along with my force..

..but he used to always escape..

..as we didn't have any

evidence against him.

But one day, we had a suspicion.

Because the person whom

we were following..

..had very similar driving

skills as that of Shekhar.

I reached him, following the clue.

Greetings, sister. ls Shekhar there?

We are old friends, you see.

Thank you, sister.

I was just telling your wife

that we are old friends.

We have met so many times,

but couldn't really meet.

Just like yesterday afternoon.

Come to the point.

Thank you for the seat.

Won't you offer me tea, even?

Nice house.

This photograph reminds me..

..of another skilled rally driver.

What was his name.. err? Well".

..forget it.. what's in the name.

Six years back, he left rally

driving, all of a sudden.

And entered into the world of crime.

Started aiding and abetting criminals

escape the clutches of the police.

All because of his sheer driving

skills and good luck.

The police haven't been

able to nab him, as yet.

Scoundrel" he is an amazing driver!

Look at me properly. Am I the one?

Possible.

- Any evidence?

There isn't any evidence

or warrant, today.

Hence I am not taking you along.

But I will take you, for sure.

Just dropped in to tell you that..

..the same car doesn't

win the race, always.

The clay I win, I will

drag you along.

Throwing a challenge is

a bad habit, inspector.

And I have this bad habit of..

..accepting all challenges

thrown at me.

I accept!

Inspector is in a hurry.

He will not have tea.

Sure. Some other time.

But I know of your whereabouts

now, right?

Since that day, my entire

team was behind him.

But he didn't fall for the trap.

After a few days, we chanced

upon the opportunity..

..we were so badly looking for.

That was my last chance.

Hello..

Anjali, get ready soon. We are

going out of town for a few days.

But..

I am sorry, we couldn't

save the mother.

I had a strange feeling..

..when the doctor gave

the baby in my arms.

His smile, his innocent gaze..

..with which he was looking at me..

...I felt that.. he was trying

to convey something to me.

And do not know what happened..

...I could never separate

the child from me.

I lied to all those who enquired

about the child..

..saying that the child

is safe, wherever he is.

That is why I had

lied to you, even..

..that he is my late

elder sister's son.

You hid something so important

from me, Abhay?

Why?

Did you not trust me?

Were you scared..

...that had I known him to

be the son of a criminal".

...I would not have given him

the same motherly love?

Chirag entered my life much

before you came in.

I have raised him, all on my own.

Since the moment he

entered my life..

...I never considered

him not being my son.

I had rather forgotten..

...that he is a criminal's son.

How could I tell you something

which I myself had forgotten?

When were you released from

the jail? - A few days back.

Shekhar, in these eight years

you must have definitely..

..thought about the person

responsible for Anja | i's death.

Repent and reform now.

And help your son also to grow

into a good human being.

Sonl? I have no offspring, father.

This means you do not

know that Anjali had..

..given birth to a son,

before she died.

Where is my son, father?

I do not know.

But.. what was his name..

"yes, Sub-inspector

Abhay Singh Rathod..

..he knows about him.

Love..

Love means thirst.

Love means thirst.

Love means thirst.

Sinful yet pious.

Fire filled showers.

Sinful yet pious.

Fire filled showers.

Swaying.. and sweet.

It is the thirst of love.

Love..

It tempts everyone..

..good lord!

Raises the heartbeats upon

meeting..

..dear lord!

Try savoring it sometime.

O ignorant one, relish its flavor.

Wet and wild..

Wet and wild..

..love is thirst.

..love is thirst.

Sinful yet pious.

Fire filled showers.

Swaying.. and sweet.

It is the thirst of love.

Good lord! Dear lord!

Good lord! Dear lord!

Love gives jitters..

..good lord!

It is puzzling all the

times..

..dear lord.

It feels like fire

even in the cold.

It pricks like thorns

even amongst flowers.

Slowly.. quietly..

Slowly.. quietly..

Listen to the voice of love.

Listen to the voice of love.

Sinful yet pious.

Fire filled showers.

Swaying.. and sweet. It

is the thirst of love.

Where is he? - I don't know,

sir. - Speak the truth.

What happened?

He is alive. Only sleeping.

ACP, give me the gun.

Where is my son, ACP?

Whose son? Which son?

My son.

- Look..

Shh.. he will wake up.

I don't know about anyone's son.

Let go of Chirag, or else"

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