Part 3
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Somebody shouted from behind "Everybody on the floor ...now! warna main iss bomb ka remote dabavunga..." there were total 8 people on board, each one have highly advanced machine guns and all 8 people tied a black and red coloured scarf on their forehead. Three of them among the group were looked like Indians and rest all are from foreign country.
They looked like very educated and well mannered people and were talking only in English. The guy who had remote in his hand is definitely an Indian who knew the hindi very well. Guy 1 "Jo seat main baita hain wo wahi baite rahega ..jo kada hain wo floor pe laintenge...jo seat main nahi hain wo abhi ki abhi mere saamne aayega...warna ...aanjam accha nahi hoga..."
Guy 2 came out of cock pit (caption's cabin) & said something in his leader's ears..And asked another guy (3rd guy) to follow him to the captain's cabin. Maan saw the blood stains on second guy's pant and understood that pilots were already dead. Adi was shaking with the fear of bomb, guy-1 made him to seat at one of the corner.
Guy 4 collected everyone's gadgets in a box and checked each and everyone for other electronic items. Maan saw geet was silent & still in shock now who was sitting beside him in adi's seat. Maan wanted to console her and take her in his arms ..Wanted to tell her that she is safe within his arms, no one can hurt her and he would protect her from every bad obstacle.
Maan took her hands in his and gently squeezed them assuring her that she is not alone and he is there for her. Slowly maan leaned towards geet "Miss. Handa..Listen I have a plan.." Geet was lost in her own thoughts when she felt warm hands held her cold hands giving the warmth to them. Geet looked at his eyes and shook her head to whatever the plan maan have in his mind is the safest one. geet whispered blushing looking at the floor "App mujhe geet kekiye bula sakte hain..." maan grinned like an idiot even though being hijacked by some lunatics he thought if ..God forbid ..They were to die in this plan with the hands of these bas***ds and would never complain because he is happy to be with his mishty by his side. "Mishty..Perfect name for her" And he has to protect her from these people but how? ...
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5 hrs Later
Home minister's office, Delhi
The IPS Officer and Deputy Commissioner of Delhi, Dev Singh Khurana, bragged into home minister's office seeking answers for the questions news reporters were asking about JKF422 flight's hijacking and demands of the hijackers.
Dev "Good afternoon sir.! Aapki baat huwi unn hijackers se? .. Home minister sighed with frustration and said "yes..just 10 min back ..they have landed the plan in dubai airport and demanding 200 million + mini jet plane within 2 hrs... or else" Dev "Or else" Home minister "after two hours, every 10 minute they will kill the hosts mercilessly. They have already killed our pilots and don't hesitate to kill few more people"
Dev "we can't let that happen sir..abb hey mudda sirf desh ki nahi ...hamre parivaar ki bhi hain sir...hamare Bhai Maan singh Khurana aur unkey Accoutant Aditya Sharma bhi uss plane main hain" Home minister "we need to call press meet to release a statement about this hijack fiasco before people get panic worsening the situation more. Do whatever it takes officer, bas hamare log sahi salamth wapis aani chahiye..hey hamre desh ki ijjath ka sawal hain...situation bahut aur bhi naazuk hain. Q ki sirf hamare desh ke log nahi fase huwe hain uss plane main...Columbia ke ambassador aur nizeria ke royal crown prince bhi hain uss plane main.."
Dev stood up to take a leave, saluting home minister "Sir..! We will do our best to keep the situation under control.." "And one more thing sir agar hum unn logon ke demands poori karne ke baad bhi wo logon plane to crash nahi karenge isski kya barosa.. kisi bhi tara hamey passengers ya crew members se sampark karna parega..andar ki situation..aur kitne log hain .."
Home minister "so what you suggest officer? " Dev "sir..I want you to ask help from defence minister to lend their deathly shadow team for the rescue mission ..incase if the hijackers change their mind at the last moment.." after thinking for minute Home minister said "Ok ..I will talk with the general...you may leave now...I will get back to you once I have word with them.."
Dev came out of the office and surrounded with so many reporters asking too many questions.
Reporter 1: Officer can you tell us who are these people who have hijacked the plane ...which religion they belongs to and from which country they are from..
Dev didn't answered and made his way to his car when another reporter asked him
Reporter 2: Officer is that true Colombian ambassador was also stuck in plane..
Dev still didn't say anything..
Reporter 3: Officer.. kya hey such hain aapkey bhai Maan singh Khurana, The great business Magnate bhi usi plane main New York jaarahey the...agar unke mout unn hijackers ke hathon hogai tho..unke saara business koun sambalege...kya aap apni naukri ko resign karke..aapke bhai ke saara business take over karenge...? iss baat pe aapki daadima ka kya rai hain...
That's it..! Dev lost his sanity "ENOUGH..! apne bakwas band karo..aap logon kya samjte ho mujhe...kya sunna chahate hain ..ki main kush hun ki merea bhai ki jaan katremain hain ..ya main unke multi billion business ko take over karna chahate hain...kya pata hain aapko mere aur hamare Bhai ke bare main..."
Reporters were recording everything and cameras started to flash..
Dev "Wo sirf hamare bhai nahi hain...mereliye wo pita samaan hain...aur main aapki kohi bhi sawaal ka jawab dena jaroori nahi samjtha jo mere parivar ke bare poochna chahate hain..but aapko unn baki 239 passengers ke bare main kuch poochna hain tho pooch sakte hain...home minister sahab press meet bularahey hain aur aap sabke sawalon ka jawab wo dehnge...now please excuse me ..i have some work to do.." saying this Dev left in a car towards his home.
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6 hrs Later
Maan watched adi sitting at the corner with closed eyes leaning his head back. Maan have so many things going on in his mind. How adi got involved in all these mess...everything was fine before he went to restroom. May be someone hid in the restroom beforehand..How come 8 men fit in that small restroom? He wanted to talk with adi asap so that he can initiate his plan. Maan stood up from his seat and stopped by guy 1 "Where are you going? Sit down"..
Maan pointed towards adi said "It's time for his medicine...he is an diabetic patient and he needs to be injected insulin.." taking out the medicine kit from adi's side bag. Geet was so scared about maan when he told her about his plan but maan assured her not to worry about him and he explained her what he was going to do..He took her promise not to react without thinking no matter what happens in next couple of hours.
Guy 1 checked the medicine kit " tum usse medicine de sakte ho but yaad rahe ..kuch chalaki ki tho...uss ko pehle aur baad main tumhey upar pouchadengey...aur ek ek karke sabb ko.."
Maan knew it's is not the time to show this guy with whom he is messing. He has no idea what Maan singh Khurana is capable of. Maan sat beside adi making him to jerk from his cat sleep while filling up the injection siring.. "Adi .. tum inn sab main kaise involve hogaye ".. maan asked him while checking for the air bubbles.
Adi was shivering uncontrollably "Ma-ma-main jab restroom ke andar gaya ...aur de-de-dekha ki do log u-u-upar air conditioner ventilator ke jariye andar aarahey thy...unke hathon main guns the aur jaise hi main bahar aata wo log mujhe pakadke iss bomb ko bhandliya..aur mujhe kaha gaya ki agar main kisise kuch kaha tho wo log remote dabadenge...bo-bo-boss abb hamara kya hoga..."
Maan injected an siring to his arm "Adi..you don't worry..I have a plan..come here" maan explained his plan and told him to do exactly what he was told. "ha...tum apna deemag jada matt chala...jittna bola gaya hain uttna karo.." maan kept something in adi's pocket then suddenly.
Guy 1 " I told you no talking.." throwing a punch on maan's face, the blow made him to fall back. Geet horrified when she saw maan on floor and ran towards him. Maan spit the blood out and got up facing the guy 1.
Maan's lips were split and his left cheek is bruised very badly. Maan controlled his anger to punch him back while Geet helped him wiping his bruised lips with her scarf.
Maan & geet both sat in their respective seats hoping the plan is in action. Maan held Geet hands bringing near to his lips and kissed them. "Agar situation kuch aur hota tho hum teekse introduce karpate..." Geet pulled her hands back blushing..Geet said "Abhi bhi dayer nahi huwa hain... mera naam tho aapko pata hain aur main kya karti hun wo bhi pata hain aapko...aur kya jaana hain aapko"
Maan saw the guy 1 leaving to the pilot cabin, Maan "Tumhe mere bare main kuch nahi jaanna? " Geet "aap ne bhi nahi kaha..." Maan "Mera naam maan singh khurana hain ..aur main chote mote business karta hun...aur wo mera best friend com accountant hain" maan said pointing at adi.
geet saw blood oozing out from corner of his lips "Woh..."Geet slowly wiped his lips with her thumb blowing on the wound. Maan grabbed her hands and kissed her thumb making geet to blush hard. Maan took piece of paper and pen to scribe on something, shoved in geet's hand and said to pass on this message to few more hatte-katte passengers while serving food and water.
Maan "Geet babe..be careful honey..." Geet eyes widened when she heard maan calling her honey..Maan"Ismain chokani baat kya hain..darling..maine aisa kya kaha kit um itne bade bade ankhey banake dekharahi ho.."
Geet shook her head and turned to go back but maan held her hands "Geet..apna dyaan rakhna...abb meri jaan tujmain basti hain.." maan never thought this day would come in his life .. he would say something like this to a girl..in less than 10 hrs...kisine such hi kaha hain pyaar kabhi bhi..kisise bhi..kahi bhi..hosakta hain..but maan singh khurana never thought love at sight hojayega...maan smiled to himself thinking about his next move.
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At the same time in Khurana House, Delhi
Daadima switched off the TV throwing the remote on the sofa. "Hey media walon ko kohi aur kaam nahi ..mere pothon ke jindagi ko majak samjrakka hain..."
Dev "Daadima...aap q wo sabb bakwas dekhrahey hain...aapki BP aur badjayegi ...aur maan bayya ko main kya jawab dhunga jab wo aapko iss halatmain dekhenge..."
Nainatara gave tablets and water to daadima "daadisa please jaada drama karneki jarurat nahi hain...maan bayya ko kuch nahi hoga...aap tension matt lijiye.."
Daadima had tears in her eyes "Kaise na ho pareshan..kaise na lo tension...mera baccha waha zaalimon ke hathon main pasehuwe hian..dev mujhe apne maan ko wapis lekar haawo..."
Vicky came down running "Bhai..bhai..mujhe aapko kuch dekhana hain...aap please mere saat aahiye.."
Dev walked with Vicky to his room where vicky has received an encrypted message from maan. Dev asked Vicky how did maan has sent his message when hijackers have blocked all the frequencies. Vicky explained his latest invention and he made an device to send an encrypted messages directly from satellite so that without any interruption of any blocking devices..a person can send a message. Vicky told his brother that before presenting this invention to the world first he wanted to test its flexibility and reliability. So he asked maan bhai to use this device from New York to he can test the distance parameter. Dev asked can he decode the message and how long it takes...vicky said .".in seconds.." ..dev "then just do it already..".. Vicky showed the decode message to dev.." 8 men ..highly advanced guns ..240 hosts..adi is in danger..Bomb..east side restroom ventilator entry" dev asked "thats it.?" ..vicky "yes bhai..:
Dev didn't waste a single minute and rushed out making few calls.
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7 hrs Later
Out of 8 men..Three were talking in pilot's cabin and rest were watching the passengers with their hawk eyes. .
Guy 1" Paise milgaye hian aur jet ka bhi intejam hogaya hian..."
Guy 2 "so now what...we have to take one or two hostages with us till we board the jet ..or we can just set the bomb and kill them all..."
Guy 1 "we can't take that risk...now Indian government is behind us..if we kill everyone in this plane ... 10 more countries police will be behind us that's one hell of pain in ass let's take the two hostages with us..Common let's go..
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Guy 1 signalled to his men to get moving grabbing geet from the crew's cabin.."You are coming with us..." Maan felt like someone is snatching something very precious to him ..very dear to him. Maan ran behind them Maan "GEETTT..!"
maan jumped on him and punched hard on his stomach "Leave her alone you bas***d.." Geet tried to release herself from that guy's hold when rest of the guys held maan on the floor kicking him mercilessly..
Geet "Chodo mujhe... Maan " .."Chodo...oye kothe ..ullu ke patte...gadhe kaike... chodo... ussko matt maaro...chodo mujhe" geet started to beat that guy with her free hand...guy 1 held geet's hair tightly shoving her out of the door and kicked maan hard on his stomach... "Son of a bitch" ...Geet couldn't see maan being kicked inhumanly.
"Maan.."...geet begged them to leave him alone...not to hurt .."I will come with you ...please leave him alone...don't beat him please.." geet cried hard. Another guy dragged Adi out of the plane. Maan was waiting for this moment "NOW..ATTACK...".. Other guys just stood there looking at maan who was on the floor screaming...and the hell broke loose on hijackers... the passengers started to beat up the bad guys without fearing to their life... maan heard the firing and ran out of the plane to save his mishty and friend...geet and adi were dragged towards the jet by the guy 2 and guy 3 while guy 1 pointing the gun on them...another one towards the plane.
When maan ran towards the jet, the other guy started firing..but maan didn't stop. Maan did summersault and kicked on his back grabbing the gaun from his hand... commandos were dropping off from the choppers and dubai police has secured the area yet they can't do anything until the hijackers have the hostages. Maan fired back at the guy 1 when he countered back. Maan tried his best to escape from the firing but two bullets have already made enough damage to maan's body. The bullet wounds on Maan's arm and thigh were bleeding furiously yet he didn't care about his wounds and ... kept firing at them..maan got succeeded at letting one man down..And rest two were in the jet with geet and adi.. already...maan ran towards the jet limping ..in time he jumped inside to be kicked by the guy 3..
when geet saw maan's cloth where are soaked in blood ..she started to scream "MAAN...MAAN..appko kya huwa.." Adi was wiggling in his seat to get free himself from the cuffs.. adi "Maan...utto..." maan was kicked continuously on the same wounds by the guy 3 and he tried not to scream from the pain. Somehow Adi freed himself and took the gun which was lay on the floor and fired at the guy 3...Adi freed Geet from the cuffs and took care of the pilot(guy 2) by hitting on his head now who is unconscious laying on the floor... Geet hugged maan dearly who was on the floor cuddling him on her lap... her light pick saree covered with maan's blood. Adi was frantic and was shouting for help..Geet and adi helped maan to step out of the jet and made him lay on the runway concrete...when Adi's bomb has been disabled, adi was weeping like a child by hugging maan.
Maan touched geet's tear strained cheeks and brought her close to kiss on her lips...in that one kiss maan made thousands of thousands promises to geet and promising the eternity ... geet hugged him tightly in fear of losing him.. kissed him back hard whilst crying silently. Commandos surrounded the jet and plane securing the area..all the passengers were examined by paramedics . Maan was hauled by air ambulance with his geet beside him who was holding his hand tightly never to let him go. Maan "I Love you mishty..." murmured before slipping into sleep... Geet replied by kissing his forehead "Shh..now rest..your mishty is here"...
~THE END~
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