Due to lack of free time I've posted the short chapter.

Few words / Sentences may not deem to fit the practical functioning of army. But at the end it is still a story.

Aapki,
Nandu ❤️

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" Aiyyo... Hat... Aiyyooo...
Kaisan baa... Aiyyoo... Kudiye... "
A voiced ringed in 8 soldiers ear through a satellite communication device...

And after every word uttered, a bullet penetrated the surroundings and few black masked men fell on the ground one by one.

After few minutes, silence engulfed the whole area, and another voice entered their ear,

" Team alpha and gamma, the operation is over, I repeat the operation is over.
Any casualties?..."

Capt. Mohan - " Dheeraj humme he sir...I repeat dheeraj hum mein he sir... "
He shouted the words, not anymore caring about the enemies

lt. Faruq - " Mountain dew ki zaroorat he sir... I repeat Mountain dew ki zaroorat he sir...."
His eyes were on a wounded soldier of their team...

" Saleem Anarkali ko leke Jodha ke mehal... I repeat Jodha Mehal.... Over and out ...."
The communication disconnected with a moderate loud beap...

The person who was giving orders took the mug filled with black coffee and got ready for the lecture he was about to hear...

Rajveer laughed out loud as soon as the command ended on their end,
" Yaar, yeh Saleem Anarkali Aiyoo Hat....
Are you out of your mind??...."
He made a fun of Vivaan's teams choosen language for the operation...

Vivaan finsihed the coffee in one go, And banged the cup almost causing it to shatter then n there,
" Shekhavat... Tumhe kya suchmein lagta he ki maine yeh sub apne team ko sikhaya he???..."

Rajveer again checked the chart, where the details were written,
" Tumhe jaanta hu isiliye toh poocha. Yeh itna khatarnak idea kiska tha? "

Vivaan leaned on the desk, massaging his head,
" Jiske jagah tumne lii he, usi kameene ka idea he. He is brave...He is clever... But uska dimag thoda...."

Rajveer marked few lines on the chart, and broadly smiled at the few words, including Vivaan's,
" lt. Huda, Right?...."

Vivaan sighed heavily, but thought for a second and opened his mouth to clear the misunderstanding left, if any,
" don't think, it's baseless...I know, it's improper but still, it's thoughtful...
So Major, aap bata sakte he ki usne kis basis pe yeh words chune he??..."

He threw a question at the end, formally examining the intelligence of his junior....

Rajveer raised his eyebrows at the sudden change of air, the soldier within him woke up with confidence,
" As you said, it's improper on the face, but the words he picked are simple and mindful. Aiyyo refers to 6 O clock, south side, hat is 8 o clock west side, kaisan baa is 2 o clock, North eastern side, sone kudi is 11 o clock that's north.... I think lt. Huda picked this words based on location of native language of the country. If anyone tried to get into our systems, they may be conclud that it's useless and brush it off.

Am I right sir?...."
His last words turned out to be loud...

Vivaan instead of answering, just tossed a big bar of dairy milk at him,
" Tera payment ...."

Rajveer pocked it, happily,
" Again, what is his name?...."

and they started to walk out towards their rooms leaving the remaining jobs to other team members....

Vivaan - " lt. Amardeep Huda..."

Rajveer - " Interesting..."

Vivaan - " Yeah. You should have met him.. ladkiyo ke baarein mein baat kar karke tumhare kaan...." His hands signalled an explosion,

" you can say he is....wait, Kahin tumhare Naveen ka chota Bhai bachpan mein ghum toh nahi hua tha...??..."
He asked jokingly....

Rajveer shrugged his shoulders,
" single kid...." suddenly remembering something,
" Btw, yeh tumhara chota Naveen, is he fine ?..."

Vivaan - " It was a minor injury, Major.. He is reckless, sometimes, but I donno how this happened. He was doing well and suddenly..."
He recalled the moment....of Huda's hiccups...
Upsss....

Rajveer - " Hota he yaar... But it's good right, warna mujhe pata hi nahi chalta ki tum yaha ho..."
He gave a pat on the others shoulder in a friendly way.

Vivaan - " Yeah...
But thanks yaar, Capt.Mohan ki jagah lene ke liye. You know ki, Last moment pe replacement karna is such a head ache...and that too an experienced hand...."

Rajveer - " You should have sent me on the field on lt. Huda's place instead of Mohan. It would be fun...."
He expressed his regret.

Vivaan stopped his steps and glare at the other,
" You cancelled your holidays just to replace our injured men. And tum expect karte ho ki main ek Major ko field pe bhejun?....

Moreover it's your first holiday right, after that KMA mission?...."

Rajveer didn't meet his eyes with the other,
" let's not talk about it. It had been 7 years. "

Vivaan - " I heard you were undercover mission for 2 years after that. Suna yeh bhi he ki wahi kahi bandi bhi patali he tune. Shaadi bhi karli..."
He trailed his words in end trying to get an expression out of his junior.

Rajveer - " aur 2 bachche bhi he. Ek 10 saal ka dusra 1 mahine ka. And khush?...."
He walked ahead leaving behind the curious senior.

Vivaan - " hadh he. Tera baap retired General he isiliye chod Raha hu...."
He threatened for the un desciplned act....

Rajveer kept quite not talking back at this comment as Vivaan lost his own father in the trigger case. Col. Chandra murder case was something or to say the whole KMA - trigger mission was some untouchable part of Rajveer's life.

It was General. Ram Singh Shekhavat who saved Rajveer from getting court marshalled and he offered the deadly undercover mission as a penalty.

What happened after that was a history, to which he is thankful to the angel who blessed his life.

Now he has got everything in this life.
A loving family - his bestfriend and his uniform.

Vivaan - " zyada soch math...4 saal baad hi sahi, ab chal Major banne ke Khushi mein party de..."

He dragged Rajveer towards his room to open a old bottle of wine hidden inside his cupboard....