On ground, two hours of warning time is more than enough. The teams were ready in less than one hour. Every one had taken their packed meals and sufficient water to last for three days. And if more water was required, it could be fetched from the nearby nullah. The main problem would be food. But the thing would be over well within three days, so no one bothered.
‘Two for one seven, over’ two was Sreejith and one seven was Saurabh.
‘Ok, pass, over’ Saurabh replied.
‘We are moving towards CP1’ CP1 was Check Point 1.
‘Roger, we are about to reach Zulu’ Zulu was Saurabh’s Check Point.
‘one for one seven, reached Yankee’ one was Naresh, who had reached his Check Point.
‘four alfa for one seven, about to reach’ four alfa was Pramod.
We used to change the call signs for every operation, as the militants used to keep track of our call signs.
Having gathered all the reports, Saurabh reported to the CO.
‘One seven for one five, progressing as planned, over’
‘Roger, take care, out’ replied the CO.
I was also listening to the communication and concluded that the parties would be in position by the given time. I was a bit relaxed after quite a long time. I turned around and slept on my back. Ranvir was concentrating on the village. I looked at the open sky. The sky looked pretty much the same every time. Innumerable stars blinking all the time. The sky was still as always. And the night is same for everyone. Even for the sentry of the militants who would be watching out for us somewhere outside the village.
‘What?’ she said
‘What what?’ I said still playing with her hair.
‘Stop it, don’t get into this again, I’ve to reach office early tomorrow’ but I could say she also enjoyed my playing with her hair.
‘I see that you are quite busy these days’ I replied trying to keep up with the conversation.
‘I’ve got to go back to Pune this Saturday’
Shilpa was actually from Pune, but had shifted to Mumbai for her job. She had rented an apartment in Mumbai along with her friends. She lived here for most of the time, while her parents lived in Pune. She visited her parents often, because Pune is not very far from Mumbai. This was one of the main reasons that she could afford to come around with me at night; otherwise she was from a conservative family wearing kurtas most of the time. I had met her last year, through a friend. She was not very beautiful or good looking, but our thoughts met and we were together since. I liked to spend time with her. She had something in her that made her different from the rest of the crowd.
‘Then go’ I said, anger in my voice was distinct.
She probably expected it, ‘hey, don’t get angry, I am just pulling your leg, I m not going there, and you know that’
There was a long silence after that. There have been times when we are together for long periods without uttering even a single word.
She rested her head on my shoulder.
‘You know, there’s so much pressure at work, all the time, we are running against the time to complete our projects. Not to mention the pressure from parents to get married and settle down. I am literally fighting everyday. But somewhere, I feel happy that you are with me, and that feeling keeps me going through the roughs of life…..’
Yes, I thought, one right person in life keeps you going no matter how much the pressure.
And I was here, again in the open skies. Soft blades of grass, I was playing with, gave me reassurance. I smiled thinking about the different facets of night. The night was going to be long...
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