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Bhai ek din chod ke update de diya kro pleaseSaturday day ko hi to update diya tha bhai
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Wow! Ab future Mein hamen dragons bhi dekhne ko milenge? Nice... Shayad yah forum ki first story aisi hogi jismein dragon Jaisi topic ko dikhaya ja raha hai nice.Update 5 - the dragon!
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Aine mein apne aap ko dekhte hue, uske mann mein bite hue dino ki yaadein dobara ubharne lagi thi, lekin usse pehle ki woh un yaadon mein doob jata, wahi ladki ki awaaz fir se goonji.
"Bhaiya! Jaldi karo!"
? : "Haan, bas 5 minute!"
ladke ne jaldi se jawab diya aur ready hone laga. Usne ek sadharan si red-black check shirt pehni, aur ek light washed blue jeans. Apna purana, bag kandhe pe chadhaya aur kamre se bahar nikla. Bahar aate hi usne dekha ki woh ladki usse gusse bhari nazron se ghoor rahi thi. Uske paas ek aadmi baitha tha, jiske haathon mein ek newspaper tha. Aadmi ne jab ladke ko dekha toh unke chehre pe ek muskurahat aaye, fir unhone bola -
"Aryan beta! Naina gussa hai tumpe, tum late ho."
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Ek peela Auto sadak par chal rahi thi, dono taraf se thandi hawa ke jhonke aa rahe the. Peeche ki seat par Aryan aur Naina baithe huye the. Aryan khidki ke baahar dekh raha tha, uski aankhein thodi si khoyi hui thi, shayad subah ke uss sapne mein abhi bhi dooba hua tha. Naina, jo uske bagal mein baithi thi, use gusse bhari nazron se ghoor rahi thi, uske chehre par ek chhoti si tunkar thi. aur haatho pe haath baandhe huye the.
Auto driver ka ek daant tak se dab raha tha, jaise woh kisi cheez par gaur kar raha ho, aur kabhi-kabhi rearview mirror mein peeche ki taraf jhaank leta tha.
Aryan ko Naina ki teekhi gusse wali nazron ka ehsaas hua. Usne dheere se uski taraf dekha, aur jab dekha ki woh abhi bhi gusse mein hai, toh jaldi se seedha baith gaya, apni shirt ke collar ko theek karte huye.
Aryan : Kya huya?
Naina : Bhaiya, agar hum late huye to dekh lena, huhh!.
Aryan ki wajah se dono aaj college ke liye late ho gaye the. Aaj college mein festival tha, isliye naina gussa dikha rahi thi, usse festival wagera pasand tha.
Aryan : Kitni baar to sorry keh chuka hu.
Naina (sarcastically): Oh! hohoho! dekho to... Sorry kehne se kya hum time pe pouche jayenge?
Aryan (smile): Itni bhi late nahi huye hum!
Naina (glaring): Dekh lena agar hum late huye to... Haan! Mein wapas ghar aa jaungi.
Aryan (teasing): Phele to pahunche to sahi.
Naina : Humph!!
Naina ne muh fulaya, apne baalon ko ek jhatke se peeche kiya, aur doosri taraf muh kar liya, khidki ke baahar dekhne lagi. Jaise ki baya kar rahi thi apni narazgi jata rahi thi.
Aryan ne auto driver ko thodi jaldi chalane ka ishaara kiya, apni awaaz mein thodi si jaldi dikhate huye.
Aryan : Bhai, zara jaldi chala do.
Auto driver : Ye Auto hai, bhai!! Koye aeroplane nahi.
Naina ne yeh sunke apne daant ghis liye, muh aur zyada fulaya, aur khidki ke baahar dekhne lagi, jaise uska mood bilkul kharab ho. To wahi Aryan ka dhyaan phir se kahi kho gaya. Uske chehre par ek udaasi si chha gayi, jaise koi purani yaad uske dil ko kured rahi ho.
Aryan (mann mein) : Woh sab...! Ye sapna...! Kya kabhi mein shanti se jee paunga? Mera parivar, Ria di, Mishka di, maa, pita ji, dadi, choti maa woh sab... Sabhi ke sabhi... Main! Main kaise bhulu uss raat ko...!!! Maine aapko biswas kiya tha maa! Main.. main.....!
Aryan ki aankhon mein udaasi thi, uske chehre ke haav-bhaav se lag raha tha ki woh kisi purani ghatna ko yaad kar raha tha jo aaj bhi use satati thi. Naina, jo uske bagal mein baithi thi, usne jab uski taraf dekha, to uski aankhon mein wahi dard aur tanav dikha. Auto ke jhatke aur sadak ke shor ke bawajood, Aryan ekdum sthir tha, jaise uski yaadein auto ke hilne se bhi na hilein.
Naina (softly): Bhaiya!!
Naina ne dekha ki Aryan phir se kisi soch mein doob gaya tha. Usne dheere se uske kandhe par haath rakha aur thoda sa hilaya, jaise use uski yaadon se baahar nikaalna ho.
Aryan (startled): Haan!... Haan!
Naina (concerned): Kya soch rahe the?
Aryan : Nahi kuch nahi!
Naina : Wahi sapne ke bare mein na?
Aryan : Nahi... woh!
Naina (reassuring): Bhaiya! Mein apke saath hu. Aap uss sapne ke bare main mat socho, okay!
Aryan ne ek halki si muskurahat ke saath haami bhari, lekin uski aankhein abhi bhi thodi si udaas thi. Naina ne bhi muskurake uske paas thodi si khisak kar baith gayi, jaise use tasalli dena chahti ho.
Naina (innocently): Main aur baba aapke parivar hai na?
“Parivaar” shabd sunte hi Aryan ke dil mein ek dard sa utha, jaise koi purana zakhm phir se khul gaya ho. Phir bhi, usne apne chehre par ek muskurahat banaye rakhi, taaki Naina ko uska dard na dikhe.
Aryan (smiling): Haan!
Naina (curiously): To undin kiya huya tha? bhaiya!? 8 saal phele, jab baba aap ko hamare ghar Le aaye the? Aap ne uss bare mein kabhi bhi mujh se ya baba se Kuch bhi share nahi kiye, kiya huya tha aap ke saath bhaiya?
Aryan chup raha, kyunki uska dhyaan ab kahi aur chala gaya tha. Usne samne ki taraf dekha to notice kiya ki auto driver rearview mirror mein se peeche jhaank raha tha. Naina, jo Aryan se baat karte huye uske kandhe par haath rakhe thi, auto ke jhatkon se thodi si hil rahi thi. Usne ek dark blue round-neck, full-sleeve top pehna tha, par auto ke hilne ki wajah se uske stan bhi halke se hil rahe the. Driver ki nazar wahi pe thi, aur woh apni jeebh ko honton par gandi tarah se pher raha tha, jaise kuch galat soch raha ho. Uski ye gandi hartak Aryan ne dekh liya.
Aryan (angrily): Ayyy! samne dekhke driver karo.
Auto driver ekdum se dar gaya, uski gandi harkat pakdi gayi thi. Sharam se usne apni nazrein jhuka li, jaise use dar tha ki koi hungama ho sakta hai ya uska license jaapta ho sakta hai. Usne turant nazrein seedhi ki aur auto chalane laga.
Aryan (sternly): Naina, beg aage rakha karo.
Naina (confused): Kyun Kiya huye?... Arreh!!
Usne Naina ke peeth se uska bag utara aur zabardasti uske saamne rakh diya.
Naina : Arre.. kiya huya? Beg aage Kyu rakh Rahe ho?
Aryan : Tumhe kaha tha na Auto ya fir train se jab Safar karo beg aage rakh liya karo?
Naina (pouting) : Haan! Kahe the, par beg aage rakhne se Kiya hoga? Bhaiya!
Naina ko abhi bhi samajh nahi aa raha tha ki Aryan aisa kyun keh raha tha, lekin uski baat maante huye usne bag apne saamne rakh liya, aur phir doosri taraf muh karke baith gayi.
Aise hi Kuch hi der baad auto college ke saamne ruka. Bahar se festival ki awaazein aa rahi thi — music, logon ki baatein, aur jashn ka shor.
Naina auto se utri, apna bag kandhe par daala, aur campus ki taraf dekha. Aryan ne driver ko paise dete waqt use ek gusse bhari nazar se ghoora. Driver ne sar jhukake paise liye, sharam se Aryan ki aankhon mein aankhein nahi mila pa raha tha woh.
Paise ka hisaab nipta kar, Aryan aur Naina college ke entrance ki taraf badhe. Saamne ek bada sa board tha, phoolon aur rang-birangi ladiyon se saja hua, jismein college ka naam bade aksharon mein likha tha.
Campus ke andar ka nazara dil khush kar dene wala tha — New Freshers. Festival ka jashn apne poore rang mein tha. Thandi hawa ke saath suraj ki halki roshni campus ko aur sundar bana rahi thi. Rang-birange jhande, phoolon ki ladiyaan, aur fairy lights har taraf chamak rahe the. Maidan mein ek pandal tha, jismein rangoli aur diye saje huye the. Stage par kuch students dance aur music ki practice kar rahe the. Kuchh ladkiyaan sarees mein, ladke kurtas ya colorful shirts mein. Hawa mein jalebi, chai, aur chaat ki khushboo thi. Har chehra khushi se chamak raha tha.
Naina (excitedly): Wow! Bhaiya!!! campus to bohat khubsurat laga raha hai.
Naina campus ki khubsurti ko dekh rahi thi, aur Aryan ko bhi dikha rahi thi. apne baalon ko haath se theek karte huye woh muskurayi. Lekin Aryan ka dhyaan campus ki khubsurti pe nahi balki kisi orr ki khubsurti pe tha -
Myra Sethi!
Myra Sethi, college ki sabse famous ladki. Uski sundarta aisi thi ki koi bhi usse dekhe bina nahi reh sakta tha. Kali badi aankhein, chhoti par well-shaped naak, patle honton, gora rang, thodi si ghunghrale baal, aur lambi par nazuk kaya. woh har kisi ko apni taraf kheench leti thi. Aryan bhi is attraction se bacha nahi tha, lekin uska pasand karna sirf sundarta tak nahi tha. woh Myra ko kahi na kahi dil se pasand karta tha. Aur sayad yehi uska bhool tha.
Aryan aur Myra dono second year mein ek hi class mein padhte the, aur Naina bhi unke saath thi. Jab Naina ke Baba Aryan ko apne ghar laaye the, tab unhone hi Aryan ka admission Naina ke saath college mein karwaya tha. College ke pehle din se hi Aryan ko Myra pasand aa gayi thi.
Myra apni chaar saheliyon—Sanya, Meera, aur do aur ladkiyon ke saath khadi thi, baatein kar rahi thi, aur kabhi-kabhi zor se hans rahi thi. Tabhi Sanya ne saamne ki taraf ishaara kiya, jahan Aryan khada tha.
Sanya (giggling): Dekh rahi hai Myra tera Aashiq kaise tujhe dekh raha hai.
Meera ne yeh sunte hi apne pair pakad liya aur zor se hansne lagi.
Meera (laughing): Aree!! ye to wahi ladka hai na, naam kiya hai uska? Haan! Aryan aisa kuchh hai.
Sanya (laughing): Jara dekh to usko, hahaha! Ye... ye kaisa kapde pahen ke aaya hai? Hahaha! Joker lag raha hai.
Meera (grinning): Hahaha! Uske maaze lete hai chal, Aaj din bhi accha hai prank ke liye.
Myra : What? Tum dono kiya karne jaa rahi ho?
Sanya (smirking): Nothing just wait and watch.
Myra (sternly): Hey don’t do any stupid thing.
Meera : It’s gonna be a little prank.
Myra : No leave it just enjoy the festival.
Sanya : It’s gonna be fine, don’t worry.
Myra : Par....
Meera (cutting in): It’s will be just a prank.
Sanya (scheming): Ab suno sabhi suno main usse yeha bulata hu aur Myra tu kahi aur chali ja.
Myra : What? What you all plaing to do?
Sanya (laughing): It’s nothing, suno main jo keh rahi hu.....!
Sanya ne apni saheliyon ko plan samjha diya. Myra, do aur saheliyon ke saath, wahan se chali gayi, jabki Sanya aur Meera wahin ruk gayi thi.
Meera : Heyy?
Meera ne thodi door se Aryan ko pukara. Aryan ne pehle idhar-udhar dekha, sochkar ki kahin kisi aur ko toh nahi bula rahi.
Meera (pointing at Aryan) : You! you!
Aryan : Koun! Main?
Meera (nodding): Yes! you!
Naina (curious): Kiya huya bhaiya?
Meera (smiling): Do you have a minute?
Usne ishaare se ek ungli dikhate huye puchha, Aryan ne bhi ishaare se haami bhari.
Aryan : Naina, tum apni dosto ke saath rehna, main abhi aata hu.
Naina : huh!?!? Kaha ja rahe ho? Bhaiya!!
Aryan : Kuchh nahi tum chalo apne friends ke saath main abhi aata hu.
Naina (nodding): Okay, par program suru hone se phele aa jana, main stage ke paas hi rahungi.
Naina apni doston ke paas chali gayi, aur Aryan Meera ke paas pahuncha.
Aryan (politely): Ji, kuchh kaam tha?
Meera (mann mein) : What? What just he said!? Ji! Hahaha! Ye sach mein stupid hai.
Meera ne Sanya ki taraf dekha, aur dono dheere se hansne lagi.
Meera : So you are Aryan right?
Aryan (nodding): Haan! Main hi Aryan hu, Kyun?
Meera (mann mein): Kyun ke bacche, hahaha! Abhi maja chakha ti hu.
Aryan : ……?
Meera (continuing): To main kaha thi? Haan!... So your are Aryan right?
Aryan : Haan!
Meera : Actually na mujhe tumse kuchh important baat karni hai.
Aryan : Ji boliye.
Meera (dramatically) : Actually important baat mera nahi Myra ka tha.
Myra ka naam sunte hi Aryan ke kaan khade ho gaye.
Aryan : M-Myra?
Sanya (mann mein) : just look at him! Haha! Myra sunte hi kaise utavla ho gaya, such an idiot.
Sanya (smirking): Yes! Myra. tum usse jaante to ho na?
Aryan : Obviously! Myra ko kon nahi pehchanta.
Meera : Good! Actually... Sanya tu bata na myra ne kiya important baat kehne ko bola tha.
Sanya : Woh kiya hai na Aryan, Myra tum se kuchh kehna chati hai.
Aryan (shocked): Mujhse???
Meera (nodding): Yes! Tumse.
Sanya: Actually na, Myra tumhe kuchh kehna chahti hai, but you know na, she is so shy... Isliye usne mujhe bola ki main tumhe bata doon.
Aryan: Aisa kya bolna chahti hai woh?
Meera: Arre, it’s simple! Don’t you get it?
Aryan: Nahi, main kuchh samjha nahi!
Meera: Come on, Aryan, it’s just ki...
Sanya: Ki Myra ko tum pasand ho!
Ye sunte hi Aryan hakka-bakka reh gaya. Uska chehra ajeeb sa ho gaya, jaise Acharya Janak ka ho jata hai jab koi badi baat sunta hai. Woh abhi tak is baat ko hazam nahi kar pa raha tha. Kya usne sachi suna Myra jaise ladki, jo college ki sabse famous hai, usse kaise pasand kar sakti hai? Woh Meera aur Sanya ko ghoorta raha, jaise dimaag mein processor hang ho gaya ho.
Sanya: Oye, hello! Kahaan kho gaya?
Aryan: Nahi, woh... Are you serious? I mean, Myra! She really likes me?
Meera: Haan, bilkul! She likes you. Aur kyun nahi? Look at you!! kitna handsome ho tum!
Kehte hue Meera ne Sanya ki taraf dekha aur aankh maarte hue ishara kiya.
Sanya: yes! bilkul! Tum toh bohot handsome ho, aur Myra tumhe sach mein pasand karti hai.
Aryan (mann mein): Am I really?
Meera: Ab kya soch raha ho?
Aryan: N-Nothing!
Meera: Dekho, Myra tumhe pasand karti hai, par woh directly bolne se sharma rahi thi. Isliye usne mujhe bola ki main tumhe bata doon. Tumne thodi der pehle dekha na, Myra yahaan se chali gayi thi?
Aryan: Haan, maine dekha tha!
Meera: Haan, woh tumhe dekh ke sharma rahi thi. Actually, woh aaj tujhe yeh baat batana chahti thi. Woh tujhse milna chahti thi, bur see! aaj campus mein kitne saare students aur teachers bhi hain. Isliye usne mujhe kaha ki tumhe bol doon ki woh ladies’ washroom ke saamne tumhara intezaar karegi, jahaan tum dono akele baat kar sako.
Aryan: Re-really?
Sanya: Haan! Ab time waste mat kar, jao!
Aryan: O-Okay!
Aryan ladies’ washroom ki taraf chala gaya. Jaise hi woh yeha se gaya, Meera aur Sanya ek-doosre ko dekhkar apna pet pakad ke hansne lagi.
Meera: Tune dekha? Hahaha! Sanya, tune dekha?
Sanya: Kitna idiot hai yeh, hahaha!
Meera: Tune dekha, jab maine usse handsome bola, woh kaise sharma raha tha?
Sanya: Hahaha!, too funny!! He's too funny!!!
Meera: Hehe!!, literally! Mera pet phat jayega hanste-hanste. Hey! chal, iska peecha karte hain. Woh idiot ladies’ washroom jaa raha hai!
Udhar Aryan ladies’ washroom ke saamne pahunch gaya tha. Bechara ab bhi samajh nahi pa raha tha ki uske saath prank ho raha tha. Usko vishwas hi nahi ho raha tha ki Myra jaise ladki, jiske peechhe college mein ladke line laga ke khade rehte hain, usse pasand karegi. Yeh kaise possible hai? Ye sawaal uske mann mei bhi aaya Yeh sochkar woh thoda confuse tha, par andar se excited bhi tha. Kya pata, agar yeh baat sach ho? Agar Myra sach mein usse pasand karti ho?
Woh washroom ke saamne khada tha, par wahaan na Myra thi, na koi aur.
Aryan: Maybe woh washroom ke andar ho.
Usne socha Myra shayad washroom ke andar hai, isliye woh bahar khada intezaar karne laga. Thodi door diwaar ke peechhe Meera aur Sanya chhup ke usse dekh rahi thi, muh pe haath rakhkar hans rahi thi.
Kareeb 15 minute guzar gaye. Aryan ka sabr toot raha tha. Usne kuchh socha aur —
THAK! THAK!!
Usne darwaza khatkhata diya. Darwaza khula bhi gaya asani se.
Aryan: Yeh kya? Darwaza toh andar se band nahi hai, khula hai. Iska matlab...!
Woh aage kuchh soch pata, usse pehle kisi ne usse dhakka maara, aur woh sidha ladies’ washroom ke andar gir gaya.
Aryan: KOUN?
Isse pehle ki woh uth pata, peechhe se darwaza band ho gaya. Usne turant darwaza kholne ki koshish ki, par tab tak darwaza bahar se lock ho chuka tha.
Aryan: Kaun hai? Darwaza kholo! Yeh tum log ho na, Meera aur Sanya?
Meera: Kya hua, handsome? Hahaha! Myra mil gayi?
Aryan: Kyun? Kyun kiya aisa? Please, darwaza kholo, yeh ladies’ washroom hai!
Sanya: Yahi toh teri aukaat hai, bacchu! Hahaha!
Aryan: Toh... toh Myra mujhe pasand karti hai, yeh sab jhooth tha?
Sanya: Hahaha! Obviously, idiot! Tu kya soch raha tha? Myra jaise ladki tujhe pasand karegi? How stupid! Hahaha!
Ab jaake Aryan ka ullu sidha hua. Usko laga tha Myra sach mein usse pasand karti hai, par yahaan toh uske saath mazak ho gaya tha.
Tabhi bahar se music aur chahalpahal ki awaaz aane lagi. Bahar program ki announcement ho rahi thi.
Meera: Oh, shit! Shit, Sanya! Program shuru ho gaya!
Sanya: Chal, program miss nahi kar sakte!
Aryan: Hey, ruko! Mujhe bahar nikalo!
Par Aryan ki awaaz un tak nahi gayi. Program ki announcement sunte hi Meera aur Sanya bhool gayi ki Aryan washroom ke andar band hai. Woh dono chali gayi. Aryan andar band pada raha.
Aryan: Arre, mujhe bahar nikalo! Koi hai? Please!
Par uski awaaz washroom ke andar goonjti hui uske hi kaano tak wapas aayi. Bahar program ka shor tha—loudspeakers, students ki chahal-pahal. Usne poori koshish ki, par koi sunne wala nahi tha. Thak haar ke woh commode ke upar hi baith gaya.
Aryan: Naina! Haan, Naina ko phone karta hoon.
Usne jeb se phone nikala, par uski akhri umeed bhi toot gayi.
Aryan: Shit! Isme toh charge hi nahi hai!
Naina uski akhri umeed thi jo usse bahar nikaal sakti thi, par phone mein charge nahi tha. Kaise bula pata naina ko? Ab koi rasta nahi tha. Jab tak koi darwaza nahi kholta, usse ladies’ washroom mein hi band rehna tha.
Woh wahi baitha raha, ghutno pe kohniyaan tikaye, haath se chehra dhake. Charon taraf dekha toh band kamra usse kuchh purani yaadein yaad dila raha tha, jaise woh pehle bhi aisi situation mein tha. Kuchh der shant rehne ke baad —
Aryan: Hahaha! It’s the same! Yeh band darwaza! Thik waise hi... Wahaa bhi mujhe aise hi ek kamre mein band karke rakha jata tha. Hahaha! Main... sach mein stupid hoon! Hahaha! Main sab pe itni jaldi vishwas kar leta hoon. Us din bhi... us din bhi maine un par vishwas kiya tha, aur phir unhone mujhe....
Woh pagalon ki tarah hansne laga, aur uski aankhon se aansoon behne lage. Aise band kamre mein woh pehle bhi reh chuka tha. Pehle bhi usne kisi par vishwas kiya tha, aur aaj bhi Meera aur Sanya ki baaton par vishwas karke woh yahaan phas gaya. Thik usi tarah, pehle bhi uske apnon ne uske saath aisa hi prank kiya tha.
Udhar, stage ke dayein taraf Myra apni saheliyon ke saath khadi thi. Usne Meera aur Sanya ko aate hue dekha.
Myra: Tum dono kahan thi?
Meera: Arre!
Usne Sanya ki taraf dekha aur dheere se bola.
Meera: Arre, hum usse bahar nikaalna bhool gaye!
Sanya: Arre, chhod na! Program ka mazaa le. Waise bhi, woh kahaan marne ja raha hai?
Myra: Hey, sach batao, tum dono ne ab kya kand kiya hai?
Meera: Kuchh nahi, chal, festival enjoy karte hain!
Wahin, stage ke saamne Naina apne doston ke saath khadi thi. Woh baar-baar peechhe mud ke dekh rahi thi, usse intezar thi kisi ki.
Naina (mann mein): Bhaiya kahaan reh gaye? Keh toh rahe the abhi aa raha hoon.
Usne Aryan ko phone bhi kiya, par phone mein charge nahi tha, toh kaise lagta phone?
Naina: Hmph! Aane do unhe, phir batati hoon!
Naina ko kya pata tha ki uska bhaiya ladies’ washroom mein band hai? Darwaza todna bhi mumkin nahi tha, aur awaaz dene se bhi koi faida nahi tha kyunki bahar itna shor tha. Aryan ke paas ab koi chara nahi tha, siwaye wahi band rehne ke.
Do ghante aise hi beet gaye. Program abhi bhi chal raha tha, par ab music nahi baj raha tha kyunki agli performance ki taiyaari ho rahi thi. Isliye thodi der ke liye loudspeakers band the. Isi waqt kuchh ladkiyaan, jo program mein perform kar rahi thi, ladies’ washroom ki taraf ja rahi thi. To wahi Naina bhi thodi bechain thi.
Naina: Bhaiya kahaan reh gaye? Program shuru hue do ghante ho gaye, aur yeh janab gayab!
Kehte hue woh Aryan ko idhar-udhar campus mein dhoondhne lagi, par usse kya pata tha ki Aryan washroom mein band hai? Udhar, washroom ki taraf ja rahi ladkiyaan apas mein baatein kar rahi thi.
“Performance achha gaya na?”
“Ab main dance karungi, toh achha hi jayega na!”
“Haha!, right!”
“Chal, jaldi fresh ho lete hain. Next performance shuru hone se pehle, I don’t wanna miss a bit of this program!”
Kehte hue ek ladki ne washroom ka darwaza khola, aur jo usne jo dekha, woh hairaan kar dene wala tha. Ladies’ washroom mein ek ladka —
Aryan!
Sab ladkiyaan chillayi: “You pervert! Ladkiyon ke washroom mein kya kar raha hai?”
Aryan: Nahi, main...
“Nahi main kya? What are you doing here?, you rascal!!”
Aryan: Aisa kuchh nahi hai, mujhe yahaan kisi ne...“
Just shut up! Tum jaise ladkon ko hum jaante hain. Ladkiyon ke washroom mein chhup ke baithte ho taaki jab koi aaye to usse taad sako!”
Aryan: Nooo!!!, main...
“Toh yahaan kya kar raha tha? Ruk, teri khabar leti hoon, sabko bula ke laati hoon!”
Aryan: Hey, wait! Jaisa dikh raha hai, waisa nahi hai!
Woh ladki ko samjhaane ki koshish kar raha tha, par baaki ladkiyon ne usse rok liya aur wapas washroom mein band kar diya. Aryan mein itni taakat nahi thi ki woh in ladkiyon ko hata ke bahar nikal sake.
Woh ladki, Palak, jo bahar gayi thi kisi ko bulane, usne college ke famous ladke ko dekha — Rohan Tripathi.
Woh apne paiso aur looks ke liye famous tha. Fit tha, aur ladkiyon mein bhi kaafi popular tha.
Palak: Rohan! Ladies’ washroom mein ek ladka ghus aaya hai!
Rohan: Kya?
Palak ne sab kuchh bata diya. Rohan ne kaha, “Tu chal, main abhi aata hoon.”
Palak wapas chali gayi. Tabhi Rohan ka dost, jo paas mein baitha tha, uske kaan mein bola.
Dost: “Boss, achha hua hum washroom nahi gaye, warna aaj hum bhi pakde jaate!”
Rohan: “Sahi kaha. Par ab college ka hero banne ka time hai. Chal, dekhte hain.”
Rohan aur uske teen dost washroom ki taraf chal pade. Udhar, Myra apni saheliyon ke saath thi. Usne Palak ko bhagte hue dekha.
Myra: Udhar kuchh hua hai lagta hai, washroom ke taraf.
Meera (mann mein): Arre! Udhar toh Aryan band hai! Shit, shit! Agar usne bol diya ki humne usse band kiya, toh pure college mein hamari badnaami ho jayegi!
Sanya ke mann mein bhi yahi baat chal rahi thi.
Washroom mein Rohan apne teen doston ke saath pahunch chuka tha.
Palak: Yeh raha, yeh ladka ladkiyon ke washroom mein chhup ke baitha tha!
Aryan: Nahi, main...
Rohan ka dost uske kaan mein bola, “Boss, yeh hero banne ka achha mauka hai!”
Rohan: “Chup kar, gandi naali ke keede! Ladkiyon ko taadne aaya tha? Ab maza chakhata hoon!”
Aryan: Nahi, meri baat toh suno!
Rohan: “Tujh jaise chhote ghar ke keede yahi harkatein karte hain!”
Aryan: “Dekho, ghar pe mat jao, pehle meri baat suno!”
“Sunn’na kya hai, boss? Maro isse!”
Rohan: “Saale, ladkiyon ko taadega?”
Chatak!
Rohan ne Aryan ke gaal pe ek jordaar thappad maara. Aryan peechhe ho gaya. Rohan usse kaafi takatwar tha Aryan se.
Aryan: “Ek baar meri baat toh suno...”
Chatak! Charak!
Rohan ne do aur thappad maare, aur Aryan iss baar neeche gir gaya. Uski aankhon se aansoon nikal bhi aaye. Wahaan saari ladkiyaan khadi thi, aur Aryan Rohan se thappad kha raha tha. Rohan jhuka, uska collar pakda, aur usse upar kheenchne laga. Tabhi —
“Yahaan kya ho raha hai?”
Peechhe se Myra ki awaaz aayi. Palak ke bhagte hue jaane ko dekhkar Myra bhi wahaan pahunch gayi thi, aur saath mein Meera aur Sanya bhi.
Rohan ka dost uske kaan mein bola, “Boss, bhabhi aa gayi!”
Rohan ne Aryan ko chhoda, aur woh wapas neeche gir pada. Rohan ne peechhe mudkar Myra ko dekha.
Rohan: “Myra, yeh ladka ladkiyon ke washroom mein taank-jhaank kar raha tha.”
Palak: “Haan, yeh yahaan chhup ke baitha tha!”
Rohan : don't worry mein inn jaise chote gharke aulaad ko sahi thikana laga dunga.
Myra ne uss ladke ko dekhne ke liye aage aayi aur hairaan reh gayi.
Myra (mann mein): Yeh toh wahi ladka hai?
Meera aur Sanya ka haal kharab ho gaya. Woh apas mein dheere se baat kar rahi thi.
Meera: “Ab kya hoga, Sanya? Agar isne bol diya ki humne usse band kiya, toh yeh prank hum par hi bhari pad jayega!”
Sanya: “Main bhi wahi soch rahi hoon.”
Aryan neeche gira hua tha, uski aankhon se aansoon beh rahe the. Usne sar uthaya toh saamne Myra thi. Usko dekhkar uski bachi-kuchi izzat bhi chali gayi. Usko kaha gaya tha ki Myra usse pasand karti hai, aur usi baat ke chakkar mein woh yahaan aaya tha. Par ab usse pata chal gaya tha ki yeh sab ek prank tha.
“Bhaiya??”
Tabhi peechhe se kisi ki awaaz aayi. Sabne mudkar dekha, siwaye Aryan ke. Kyunki Yeh Naina ki awaaz thi.
Palak: “Yeh tera bhaiya hai, Naina?”
Naina: “Haan! Yahaan kya ho raha hai? Bhaiya, aap aise...?”
Palak: “Tera bhaiya ek number ka pervert hai, Naina!”
Naina: “Nahi, mera bhaiya aisa nahi hai!”
Palak: “Woh aisa hi hai! Apni aankhon se nahi dekh rahi? Yahaan chhup ke ladkiyon ko taad raha tha ye!”
Naina ko apne kaano par vishwas nahi ho raha tha ki Aryan aisa kuchh karega. Aryan neeche baitha tha, uske gaal pe Rohan ke thappad ke nishaan laal ho chuke the. Uski bachi-kuchi izzat bhi Naina ke saamne chali gayi thi. Woh sar jhukaye wahi gira raha. Naina se aankhein kaise milata? Usko laga jaise saari ladkiyaan, Myra, aur uski behen Naina bhi usse aise gire hue dekh rahi thi. Ek ganda ladka samajh raha hai, Uski maathe se paseene ki boondein tapki. Ek ghabrahat si hui — thik aisi hi band kamra, thik aisi hi logon ki aankhein usne pehle bhi dekhi thi. Uske ateet mein aisi hi ghatnayein hui thi, jab log uske charon taraf khade the, aur woh aise hi neeche gira hua tha. Us din bhi sabki aankhein us par thi, aur aaj bhi wahi ho raha tha. Purani yaadein uske saamne taaza ho gayi.
Rohan ka dost uske kaan mein bola, “Boss, Myra bhabhi yahaan hai. Yeh hero banne ka sahi mauka hai!”
Rohan: “Tujhe toh main...”
Rohan wapas Aryan par haath uthane ja hi raha tha ki tabhi Aryan ne ek aisi harkat Kari jisse sab hairaan reh gaye, aur sabse jiyada Hairan Naina thi.
Aryan ne apne chehre ko haathon se dhak liya, dono pair sikod kar washroom ke farsh par gira raha, aur chillaya-
Aryan : “Nahi! Mujhe mat maro! Maine kuchh nahi kiya, mujhe mat maro! Maa! Mujhe mat maro! Maine vishwas kiya tha... Main...! main rakshas nahi hoon, mujhe mat maro!!! Main jeena chahta hoon!!!”
Uski awaaz thartharati hui thi, aur sab use dekhkar dang reh gaye. Aryan ne apne aap ko sikod liya tha, jaise koi pagalpan mein ho.
Rohan: “Arre, yeh kya kar raha hai?”
Palak: “Yeh... yeh pagal toh nahi ho gaya?”
Meera ne Sanya ke kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Sanya, yeh sahi mauka hai. Yahaan se chal, warna agar isne Myra ko bata diya ki humne usse band kiya tha, toh yeh prank hum par hi bhari pad jayega.”
Sanya: “Sahi kaha, Meera.”
Naina bhag ke aayi, Rohan ko dhakka dekar side kiya, aur Aryan ko uthane lagi.
Naina: “Bhaiya! Bhaiya! Kya hua? Yeh kya bol rahe ho aap?”
Rohan ka dost uske kaan mein bola, “Boss, lagta hai tumhare pitaai se yeh pagal ho gaya. Yahaan se chalo, warna koi gadbad ho sakti hai.”
Rohan: “Hmm, chal.”
Usne peechhe mudkar Myra ko dekha. Woh mauka ka faida uthana chahta tha. Usne wapas Aryan ko bola.
Rohan: “Dekh, tujhe aaj ke liye chhod raha hoon. Saale, agar phir aisi harkat ki, toh dekh lena!.. Oh, Myra? Achha hua, chalo bahar, maine isse sabak sikha diya.”
Meera: “Haan, Myra, chal! Program wapas shuru hone wala hai.”
Meera aur Sanya ne Myra ko kheenchte hue bahar le gayi. Myra ne jaate huye mudkar ek baar Aryan ko dekha, jo abhi tak sikud ke mejh per mada tha. pata nahi kya soch rahi thi. Rohan aur uske dost bhi Myra ke peechhe chale gaye. Palak aur baaki ladkiyaan bhi program ke liye bahar chali gayi.
Aryan wahi farsh par sikod ke pada tha. Naina usse uthane ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Naina: “Bhaiya! Kya hua aapko? Yeh kya bol rahe the?”
Aryan: “Nahi, mujhe mat maro... Maa!!!, mujhe mat maro!”
Naina: “Kya bol rahe ho, bhaiya? Kaun aapko marna chahta hai?”
Aryan: “Sabne mujhe jaan se maar diya, Naina!! Sabne... mujhe jaan se maar diya tha!! Mera vishwas karo, main rakshas nahi hoon. Naina!, main koye rakshas nahi hoon.”
Naina: “Kya bol rahe ho, bhaiya? Kisne maara aapko? Ye Rakshas? Yeh kya keh rahe the...?”
Washroom mein ab sirf Naina aur Aryan the. Par koi teesra bhi tha, jo apni lal aankhon se yeh sab dekh raha tha. Usne yeha ghatit har ghatna ko dekha, aur Aryan ko aise dekhkar woh hans raha tha.
Naina kuchh samajh nahi pa rahi thi ki Aryan kya bol raha tha, kyun bol raha tha. Usko ab Aryan ko ghar le jana hoga. Usne Aryan ko uthaya aur bahar le aayi. Usne dekha sabka dhyan program mein tha.
Naina: “Thank God, koi yeh nahi dekh raha.”
Usne Aryan ka haath pakda, sahara dete hue college ke peeche se bahar tak le gayi. Aryan chal toh raha tha, par uski aankhon ke saamne wahi purani bhayan
ak yaadein thi.
Naina: “Auto!”
Ek haath se Aryan ko pakad kar, doosre haath se ishara karke usne auto rok liya. Aryan ko baithaya aur khud bhi paas baith gayi.
Aryan chupchap baitha tha, uski aankhon ki putliyaan bhi nahi hil rahi thi. Naina ne baat karne ki koshish ki, par uski haalat dekhkar usne socha ghar jaake baat karegi.
Dekhte hi dekhte Naina aur Aryan ghar pahunch chuke the. Auto se utarte waqt Naina ne Aryan ko sahara diya, uska haath pakad ke dheere-dheere usse bahar nikala. Woh dono ghar ki taraf badhe, Naina ke haathon mein Aryan ka wazan tha, aur uske dhyan mein kuchh aur nahi chal raha tha. Usse khayal hi nahi raha ki auto ka bhada dena bhi zaroori hota hai.
Auto driver ne apni khnkhati awaaz mein chillaya, “Oo! Madam bhada?”
Naina ekdum se chaunk gayi, “Hain!”
“Bhada! Bhada!” driver ne thodi si jhallahat ke saath dohraya.
Naina ne apna sar khujlaya aur sharma ke has di, “Ohh! Haan! Bhada bhi toh dena padta hai, hehe! Sorry bhool gaye thi.”
“Bhada toh dena padta hai!” driver ne phir kaha.
“Sorry!” Naina ne jaldi se kaha aur apni jeans ki jeb, purse, aur bag tatolne lagi. Usne har jagah haath daal ke dekha, par paisa kahin nahi mila. Uske chehre par thodi si ghabrahat dikhne lagi, aur woh apne aap se boli, “Arey! Paisa toh nahi hai…”
Driver ne bhaunhe chadha ke poochha, “Kya hua, madam?”
Naina ne ek lambi saans li aur achanak usse yaad aaya, “Arey haan! Paisa toh bhaiya ke paas hai. Wait a minute.”
Usne jaldi se Aryan ki jeb tatoli aur wahan se kuchh note haath aaye. Naina ne rahat ki saans li, “Huff! Thank God, main toh bhool hi gayi thi bhaiya ke paas bhada rehta hai.”
“Madam, paisa!”
“De rahi hoon! De rahi hoon!” Naina ne haste hue jawab diya, paisa nikala aur driver ko thama diya. Phir woh Aryan ko sahara dete hue ghar ke andar le jane lagi.
Ghar ke bahar ek badi si safed car khadi thi, jo Naina ne pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi. Usne is baat ko nazarandaaz kiya aur Aryan ko leke ghar ke andar chali gayi. Andar jate hi uski nazar apne pitaji, - Sanjay Gupta!
par padi. Unke saath 6 aur log the. Paanch log aise the jo sadharan kapdon mein the, par unke chehron par kate hue nishaan aur ek ajeeb si kathorta thi. Ek jhalak mein hi lag raha tha ki yeh log acche insaan nahi the. Unki aankhon mein ek thandi chamak thi.
Par un 6 logon mein ek aadmi alag tha. Woh suit-boot mein tha, apne haathon ko jeb mein daale, ekdum saaf-sutra aur shant khada tha. Uska chehra ek halki si muskurahat se saja tha, par us muskurahat mein kuchh chhupa hua tha.
Jaise hi Sanjay aur un logon ne Naina aur Aryan ko dekha, wahan chal rahi baat-cheet ekdum ruk gayi, jaise un logon ne in dono ko is waqt yahan expect hi nahi kiya tha. Sanjay ne hadbadaate hue kaha, “Naina? Tum dono toh college gaye the?”
Naina ne jawab dene ke liye muh khola, “Baba, woh…”
Par usse pehle ki woh kuchh aur bol paati, woh suit-boot wala aadmi dheere se bola, “Hum abhi aate hain, Mr. Sanjay.”
Usne ek baar Naina ki taraf dekha, ek ajeeb si muskurahat ke saath. Phir woh Sanjay ki taraf muda aur bola, “Maine jo kaha, yaad rahiyega, Mr. Sanjay! Hum phir milenge.”
Yeh kehte hue usne apne sunglasses aankhon pe chadhaye, ek baar phir Naina ko dekha, muskuraya, aur apne saathiyon ke saath bahar nikal gaya. Uski woh muskurahat Naina ko bohat hi ajeeb lagi.
Sanjay ne phir se poochha, “Tum dono college mein the na? To abhi ghar chale aaye, tumhare festival ka kya hua?”
Naina ne ek pal ke liye socha. Woh Aryan ke saath college mein jo hua, uske baare mein baba ko batana nahi chahti thi. Usne baat ghuma di, “Asal mein bhaiya na… bhaiya ko college mein accha nahi lag raha tha, toh hum ghar wapas aa gaye.”
Sanjay ne thodi chinta ke saath poochha, “Kya hua Aryan ko?”
“Nahi, aisa kuchh nahi hua,” Naina ne jaldi se jawab diya. “Abhi ghar pe honge, accha mehsoos hoga, isliye main ghar hi le aayi inhe.”
Sanjay ne sar hila diya, “Theek kiya. Chalo, main abhi aata hoon. Tum Aryan ka khayal rakhna, main shaam ko aaunga.”
Naina ne poochha, “Theek hai, baba. Par yeh log kaun the?”
Sanjay ne jaldi se baat taal di, “Woh… woh main baad mein bataunga.” Yeh kehte hue woh jaldi se nikal gaye.
Naina ne Aryan ko uske kamre mein le jake litaya. Aryan ab bhi kisi gehri soch mein dooba hua tha, uska chehra udaas aur bechain tha. Naina ne dheere se kaha, “Bhaiya?”
Aryan ne uski taraf dekha aur ek pal chup raha, phir dheere se bola, “Naina! Maine kuchh nahi kiya tha, mera vishwas karo.”
Naina uske paas baith gayi aur pyar se poochha, “Aap woh sab kya bol rahe the? Kisne aapko maara, aur woh rakshas… rakshas kya keh rahe the?”
Aryan ke liye jawab dena mushkil tha. College mein jo hua, usne uski izzat ko chot pahunchayi thi. Woh ladies’ washroom mein gira pada tha, Rohan se maar kha raha tha, Myra ne usse us halat mein dekha, aur sabse bada sadma yeh tha ki Naina ne bhi usse waisi halat mein dekha. Woh sharmindagi se Naina ki aankhon mein aankhein nahi mila pa raha tha.
Naina ne halki si muskurahat ke saath kaha.
Naina (innocently smiling) : “Accha, ab samjhi. Main aapki real behen nahi hoon na, isliye aap mujhse kuchh nahi bata rahe, na? Koi baat nahi, bhaiya!”
Aryan ne jaldi se kaha, “Nahi, aisi baat nahi hai.”
Naina ne phir se muskurate hue kaha, “It’s okay, bhaiya.”
Aur woh jaane lagi, par Aryan ne uska haath pakad liya. Naina ne mudkar usse dekha. Aryan ne rukte hue kaha, “Woh… college mein, Naina, mera vishwas karo, maine jaan bujhkar ladkiyon ke bathroom mein nahi gaya tha. Main…! Mujhe...!”
Naina uske paas baith gayi, uske gaal ko dheere se chhua jahan Rohan ne thappad maara tha, aur pyar se sahlate hue poochha, “Aapko yahan pe laga hai?”
Aryan ne sar hila diya, “Nahi, bas… Naina, maine sach mein… tum jaisa soch rahi ho, main waisa nahi hoon. Bilkul nahi. Maine jaan bujhkar wahan ladies’ washroom mein nahi gaya tha. Mujhe… mujhe…”
Naina ne uski baat kaat di, ek shant muskurahat ke saath, “Chai piyoge?”
Usne bas itna hi bola, chai piyoge!. Aryan ne haan mein hami bhari. Naina chai banane chali gayi. Aryan bas usse dekhta raha jate waqt, usse lag raha tha shayad Naina ab usse ek ganda ladka samajh rahi hai jo ladkiyon ko tadne unke bathroom mein chhup ke baithta hai.
Udhar, kitchen mein Naina chai bana rahi thi aur apne aap se baat kar rahi thi, uske hothon pe ek halki si muskurahat thi -
“Subah aapne mujhe bag kyun aage rakhne bola, mujhe pata hai, bhaiya! *Blush* Woh auto driver mujhpe gandi nazar daal raha tha, isliye aapne bag aage rakhne ko kaha tha. *Smile* “Main itni bhi buddhu nahi hoon, bhaiya! Aapko apni safai dene ki koi zarurat nahi, mujhe vishwas hai aap pe... pura viswas hai aap pe...”
Thodi der mein usne chai bana li, aur Aryan aur woh milke chai pi liye. Pura din aise hi beet gaya. Naina ne Aryan se aur kuchh nahi poochha. Shaam ko jab Sanjay wapas aaye, toh unhone sabse pehle Aryan ki khabar li. Raat ke dinner ke samay Naina ne unse poochha ki subah woh log kaun aur kyun aaye the, toh Sanjay ne fir se usse yeh kehte hue taal diya ki baad mein bataunga. Naina ne Aryan se bhi college mein huya ghatna ke baare mein poochha tha, par Aryan ne baat ko ghuma fira diya. Dinner ke baad sabhi apne-apne kamre mein so gaye.
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Ghar se koso mil door, madhya raatri ka gehra andhera chhaya hua tha. Ek badi si pahadi ki choti par teen shakhs khade the, unke charon taraf ek bhayaanak sannaata tha. Hawa mein ek bhaari si thandak thi, aur charon taraf kaale kauwe bina kisi awaaz ke ud rahe the. Un kauwon ki chuppi mein ek ajeeb sa dar tha, jaise woh kisi khaufnaak shakti se seham rahe ho. Andhere ke iss mahol mein woh teen log pahadi ke bilkul beech mein khade the, unke chehron par ek ghanibh gambhirata thi, aur unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si taaqat jhalak rahi thi.
Unmein se ek ne ghoor awaaz mein kaha, “Haath aage karo!”
Teeno ne apni astin ki baahen upar ki aur apne haath aage kiye. Unke doosre haathon mein chamakte hue chaku the, jinke blade andhere mein bhi ek laal chamak de rahe the. Bina kisi hichak ke teeno ne apne haath kaat liye. Khoon ki boondein zameen par tapakne lagi, aur andhere mein unka rang ek ajeeb si chamak paida kar raha tha. Hawa mein ek sarsarahat si thi, jaise koi anjaan shakti unke kareeb aa rahi ho.
Phir teeno neeche baith gaye, jahan unka khoon gira tha, waha apne taze ghaav wale haath rakh diye. Unhone ek sath ek bhayaanak mantra bolna shuru kiya, unki awaaz mein ek vikhral taaqat thi -
“Kraa rakta-daan, lohita-drish, kroor-chhadi-sarpa-vikra!
Prakata, prakata, bhaya-kshobha, vish-kshaya!
Kraa phat!”
Unki awaaz dheere-dheere teevra hoti gayi, aur unke haathon se ek kaala dhuaan uthne laga. Jaise jaise unka ucharan aur zor se hota gaya, waisa hi woh dhuaan aur ghana hota gaya. Aisa lag raha tha jaise unka khoon sukh kar dhuein mein badal raha ho.
Hawa ab aur bhaari ho chuki thi, aur ek ajeeb sa sannaata chha gaya. Pahadi ki choti bhi is taaqat se kaamp uthi, par teeno nahi ruke vah jari rakhte hai uchharan aur bhi Bhari hoti ja rahi thi -
“Kraa rakta-daan, lohita-drish, kroor-chhadi-sarpa-vikra!
Prakata, prakata, bhaya-kshobha, vish-kshaya!
Kraa phat!”
Unki awaaz mein ek vikhral shakti thi, jo charon taraf ke andhere ko aur gehra kar rahi thi. Unke haathon se nikal raha dhuaan ab ek ghana sa badal ban chuka tha, jo unke charon taraf mandra raha tha. Kauwe ab bhi chupchap ud rahe the, unki aankhon mein dar saaf dikhai de raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise woh teen log kisi asambhav shakti ko jaga rahe hon, par koi anjaam nazar nahi aa raha tha.
Achanak, teeno ne apne haath peeche kiye aur ek sath bole,
“SAMROHAT!!!”
Dekhte hi dekhte unke haathon ke ghaav ekdum theek hone lage, bilkul phele jaisa, jaise kabhi koi chot lagi hi na ho.
Ek ne ghoor awaaz mein kaha, “Bulane par bhi woh nahi aaya!”
? : “Uski zarurat hai humein!”
? : “Woh hai kahan! Dragon gaya kahan?”
Pahadi ki choti par ek ajeeb si sannaata chha gaya. Ek ne kaha.
? : “Bulane par bhi dragon yahan nahi aaya. Iska matlab hai…”
? : “Ki woh kisi aur jagah hai.”
? : “Asambhav!”
? : “Shayad kisi ne usse dharan kar liya ho?.”
? : “Namumkin hai! Koi usse dharan nahi kar sakta.”
? : “Shivay ek ke..…”
Teenon Mein Ek Ajeeb Sa sannata chha Gaya. Hawa mein ek tandav sa shuru ho gaya. Teeno ne ek doosre ko dekha, aur dekhte hi dekhte -
Whoosh!
woh teenon waha se gayab ho
gaye, jaise kabhi waha the hi nahi. Andhera aur bhaari ho gaya, aur kauwe bhi ekdum se Apne pankhe farrate hue chahal-pahal karte hue, ud gaye.
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That's it for today guys, Kuchh naye characters ka introdution hue Hai, like - Myra, Meera, Sanya, Rohan. Characters ki introdution aisehi kahani chalte chalte hogi, aur naina ke pitaji bhi dikhe humko iss update mein.
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Aine mein apne aap ko dekhte hue, uske mann mein bite hue dino ki yaadein dobara ubharne lagi thi, lekin usse pehle ki woh un yaadon mein doob jata, wahi ladki ki awaaz fir se goonji.
"Bhaiya! Jaldi karo!"
? : "Haan, bas 5 minute!"
ladke ne jaldi se jawab diya aur ready hone laga. Usne ek sadharan si red-black check shirt pehni, aur ek light washed blue jeans. Apna purana, bag kandhe pe chadhaya aur kamre se bahar nikla. Bahar aate hi usne dekha ki woh ladki usse gusse bhari nazron se ghoor rahi thi. Uske paas ek aadmi baitha tha, jiske haathon mein ek newspaper tha. Aadmi ne jab ladke ko dekha toh unke chehre pe ek muskurahat aaye, fir unhone bola -
"Aryan beta! Naina gussa hai tumpe, tum late ho."
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Ek peela Auto sadak par chal rahi thi, dono taraf se thandi hawa ke jhonke aa rahe the. Peeche ki seat par Aryan aur Naina baithe huye the. Aryan khidki ke baahar dekh raha tha, uski aankhein thodi si khoyi hui thi, shayad subah ke uss sapne mein abhi bhi dooba hua tha. Naina, jo uske bagal mein baithi thi, use gusse bhari nazron se ghoor rahi thi, uske chehre par ek chhoti si tunkar thi. aur haatho pe haath baandhe huye the.
Auto driver ka ek daant tak se dab raha tha, jaise woh kisi cheez par gaur kar raha ho, aur kabhi-kabhi rearview mirror mein peeche ki taraf jhaank leta tha.
Aryan ko Naina ki teekhi gusse wali nazron ka ehsaas hua. Usne dheere se uski taraf dekha, aur jab dekha ki woh abhi bhi gusse mein hai, toh jaldi se seedha baith gaya, apni shirt ke collar ko theek karte huye.
Aryan : Kya huya?
Naina : Bhaiya, agar hum late huye to dekh lena, huhh!.
Aryan ki wajah se dono aaj college ke liye late ho gaye the. Aaj college mein festival tha, isliye naina gussa dikha rahi thi, usse festival wagera pasand tha.
Aryan : Kitni baar to sorry keh chuka hu.
Naina (sarcastically): Oh! hohoho! dekho to... Sorry kehne se kya hum time pe pouche jayenge?
Aryan (smile): Itni bhi late nahi huye hum!
Naina (glaring): Dekh lena agar hum late huye to... Haan! Mein wapas ghar aa jaungi.
Aryan (teasing): Phele to pahunche to sahi.
Naina : Humph!!
Naina ne muh fulaya, apne baalon ko ek jhatke se peeche kiya, aur doosri taraf muh kar liya, khidki ke baahar dekhne lagi. Jaise ki baya kar rahi thi apni narazgi jata rahi thi.
Aryan ne auto driver ko thodi jaldi chalane ka ishaara kiya, apni awaaz mein thodi si jaldi dikhate huye.
Aryan : Bhai, zara jaldi chala do.
Auto driver : Ye Auto hai, bhai!! Koye aeroplane nahi.
Naina ne yeh sunke apne daant ghis liye, muh aur zyada fulaya, aur khidki ke baahar dekhne lagi, jaise uska mood bilkul kharab ho. To wahi Aryan ka dhyaan phir se kahi kho gaya. Uske chehre par ek udaasi si chha gayi, jaise koi purani yaad uske dil ko kured rahi ho.
Aryan (mann mein) : Woh sab...! Ye sapna...! Kya kabhi mein shanti se jee paunga? Mera parivar, Ria di, Mishka di, maa, pita ji, dadi, choti maa woh sab... Sabhi ke sabhi... Main! Main kaise bhulu uss raat ko...!!! Maine aapko biswas kiya tha maa! Main.. main.....!
Aryan ki aankhon mein udaasi thi, uske chehre ke haav-bhaav se lag raha tha ki woh kisi purani ghatna ko yaad kar raha tha jo aaj bhi use satati thi. Naina, jo uske bagal mein baithi thi, usne jab uski taraf dekha, to uski aankhon mein wahi dard aur tanav dikha. Auto ke jhatke aur sadak ke shor ke bawajood, Aryan ekdum sthir tha, jaise uski yaadein auto ke hilne se bhi na hilein.
Naina (softly): Bhaiya!!
Naina ne dekha ki Aryan phir se kisi soch mein doob gaya tha. Usne dheere se uske kandhe par haath rakha aur thoda sa hilaya, jaise use uski yaadon se baahar nikaalna ho.
Aryan (startled): Haan!... Haan!
Naina (concerned): Kya soch rahe the?
Aryan : Nahi kuch nahi!
Naina : Wahi sapne ke bare mein na?
Aryan : Nahi... woh!
Naina (reassuring): Bhaiya! Mein apke saath hu. Aap uss sapne ke bare main mat socho, okay!
Aryan ne ek halki si muskurahat ke saath haami bhari, lekin uski aankhein abhi bhi thodi si udaas thi. Naina ne bhi muskurake uske paas thodi si khisak kar baith gayi, jaise use tasalli dena chahti ho.
Naina (innocently): Main aur baba aapke parivar hai na?
“Parivaar” shabd sunte hi Aryan ke dil mein ek dard sa utha, jaise koi purana zakhm phir se khul gaya ho. Phir bhi, usne apne chehre par ek muskurahat banaye rakhi, taaki Naina ko uska dard na dikhe.
Aryan (smiling): Haan!
Naina (curiously): To undin kiya huya tha? bhaiya!? 8 saal phele, jab baba aap ko hamare ghar Le aaye the? Aap ne uss bare mein kabhi bhi mujh se ya baba se Kuch bhi share nahi kiye, kiya huya tha aap ke saath bhaiya?
Aryan chup raha, kyunki uska dhyaan ab kahi aur chala gaya tha. Usne samne ki taraf dekha to notice kiya ki auto driver rearview mirror mein se peeche jhaank raha tha. Naina, jo Aryan se baat karte huye uske kandhe par haath rakhe thi, auto ke jhatkon se thodi si hil rahi thi. Usne ek dark blue round-neck, full-sleeve top pehna tha, par auto ke hilne ki wajah se uske stan bhi halke se hil rahe the. Driver ki nazar wahi pe thi, aur woh apni jeebh ko honton par gandi tarah se pher raha tha, jaise kuch galat soch raha ho. Uski ye gandi hartak Aryan ne dekh liya.
Aryan (angrily): Ayyy! samne dekhke driver karo.
Auto driver ekdum se dar gaya, uski gandi harkat pakdi gayi thi. Sharam se usne apni nazrein jhuka li, jaise use dar tha ki koi hungama ho sakta hai ya uska license jaapta ho sakta hai. Usne turant nazrein seedhi ki aur auto chalane laga.
Aryan (sternly): Naina, beg aage rakha karo.
Naina (confused): Kyun Kiya huye?... Arreh!!
Usne Naina ke peeth se uska bag utara aur zabardasti uske saamne rakh diya.
Naina : Arre.. kiya huya? Beg aage Kyu rakh Rahe ho?
Aryan : Tumhe kaha tha na Auto ya fir train se jab Safar karo beg aage rakh liya karo?
Naina (pouting) : Haan! Kahe the, par beg aage rakhne se Kiya hoga? Bhaiya!
Naina ko abhi bhi samajh nahi aa raha tha ki Aryan aisa kyun keh raha tha, lekin uski baat maante huye usne bag apne saamne rakh liya, aur phir doosri taraf muh karke baith gayi.
Aise hi Kuch hi der baad auto college ke saamne ruka. Bahar se festival ki awaazein aa rahi thi — music, logon ki baatein, aur jashn ka shor.
Naina auto se utri, apna bag kandhe par daala, aur campus ki taraf dekha. Aryan ne driver ko paise dete waqt use ek gusse bhari nazar se ghoora. Driver ne sar jhukake paise liye, sharam se Aryan ki aankhon mein aankhein nahi mila pa raha tha woh.
Paise ka hisaab nipta kar, Aryan aur Naina college ke entrance ki taraf badhe. Saamne ek bada sa board tha, phoolon aur rang-birangi ladiyon se saja hua, jismein college ka naam bade aksharon mein likha tha.
Campus ke andar ka nazara dil khush kar dene wala tha — New Freshers. Festival ka jashn apne poore rang mein tha. Thandi hawa ke saath suraj ki halki roshni campus ko aur sundar bana rahi thi. Rang-birange jhande, phoolon ki ladiyaan, aur fairy lights har taraf chamak rahe the. Maidan mein ek pandal tha, jismein rangoli aur diye saje huye the. Stage par kuch students dance aur music ki practice kar rahe the. Kuchh ladkiyaan sarees mein, ladke kurtas ya colorful shirts mein. Hawa mein jalebi, chai, aur chaat ki khushboo thi. Har chehra khushi se chamak raha tha.
Naina (excitedly): Wow! Bhaiya!!! campus to bohat khubsurat laga raha hai.
Naina campus ki khubsurti ko dekh rahi thi, aur Aryan ko bhi dikha rahi thi. apne baalon ko haath se theek karte huye woh muskurayi. Lekin Aryan ka dhyaan campus ki khubsurti pe nahi balki kisi orr ki khubsurti pe tha -
Myra Sethi!
Myra Sethi, college ki sabse famous ladki. Uski sundarta aisi thi ki koi bhi usse dekhe bina nahi reh sakta tha. Kali badi aankhein, chhoti par well-shaped naak, patle honton, gora rang, thodi si ghunghrale baal, aur lambi par nazuk kaya. woh har kisi ko apni taraf kheench leti thi. Aryan bhi is attraction se bacha nahi tha, lekin uska pasand karna sirf sundarta tak nahi tha. woh Myra ko kahi na kahi dil se pasand karta tha. Aur sayad yehi uska bhool tha.
Aryan aur Myra dono second year mein ek hi class mein padhte the, aur Naina bhi unke saath thi. Jab Naina ke Baba Aryan ko apne ghar laaye the, tab unhone hi Aryan ka admission Naina ke saath college mein karwaya tha. College ke pehle din se hi Aryan ko Myra pasand aa gayi thi.
Myra apni chaar saheliyon—Sanya, Meera, aur do aur ladkiyon ke saath khadi thi, baatein kar rahi thi, aur kabhi-kabhi zor se hans rahi thi. Tabhi Sanya ne saamne ki taraf ishaara kiya, jahan Aryan khada tha.
Sanya (giggling): Dekh rahi hai Myra tera Aashiq kaise tujhe dekh raha hai.
Meera ne yeh sunte hi apne pair pakad liya aur zor se hansne lagi.
Meera (laughing): Aree!! ye to wahi ladka hai na, naam kiya hai uska? Haan! Aryan aisa kuchh hai.
Sanya (laughing): Jara dekh to usko, hahaha! Ye... ye kaisa kapde pahen ke aaya hai? Hahaha! Joker lag raha hai.
Meera (grinning): Hahaha! Uske maaze lete hai chal, Aaj din bhi accha hai prank ke liye.
Myra : What? Tum dono kiya karne jaa rahi ho?
Sanya (smirking): Nothing just wait and watch.
Myra (sternly): Hey don’t do any stupid thing.
Meera : It’s gonna be a little prank.
Myra : No leave it just enjoy the festival.
Sanya : It’s gonna be fine, don’t worry.
Myra : Par....
Meera (cutting in): It’s will be just a prank.
Sanya (scheming): Ab suno sabhi suno main usse yeha bulata hu aur Myra tu kahi aur chali ja.
Myra : What? What you all plaing to do?
Sanya (laughing): It’s nothing, suno main jo keh rahi hu.....!
Sanya ne apni saheliyon ko plan samjha diya. Myra, do aur saheliyon ke saath, wahan se chali gayi, jabki Sanya aur Meera wahin ruk gayi thi.
Meera : Heyy?
Meera ne thodi door se Aryan ko pukara. Aryan ne pehle idhar-udhar dekha, sochkar ki kahin kisi aur ko toh nahi bula rahi.
Meera (pointing at Aryan) : You! you!
Aryan : Koun! Main?
Meera (nodding): Yes! you!
Naina (curious): Kiya huya bhaiya?
Meera (smiling): Do you have a minute?
Usne ishaare se ek ungli dikhate huye puchha, Aryan ne bhi ishaare se haami bhari.
Aryan : Naina, tum apni dosto ke saath rehna, main abhi aata hu.
Naina : huh!?!? Kaha ja rahe ho? Bhaiya!!
Aryan : Kuchh nahi tum chalo apne friends ke saath main abhi aata hu.
Naina (nodding): Okay, par program suru hone se phele aa jana, main stage ke paas hi rahungi.
Naina apni doston ke paas chali gayi, aur Aryan Meera ke paas pahuncha.
Aryan (politely): Ji, kuchh kaam tha?
Meera (mann mein) : What? What just he said!? Ji! Hahaha! Ye sach mein stupid hai.
Meera ne Sanya ki taraf dekha, aur dono dheere se hansne lagi.
Meera : So you are Aryan right?
Aryan (nodding): Haan! Main hi Aryan hu, Kyun?
Meera (mann mein): Kyun ke bacche, hahaha! Abhi maja chakha ti hu.
Aryan : ……?
Meera (continuing): To main kaha thi? Haan!... So your are Aryan right?
Aryan : Haan!
Meera : Actually na mujhe tumse kuchh important baat karni hai.
Aryan : Ji boliye.
Meera (dramatically) : Actually important baat mera nahi Myra ka tha.
Myra ka naam sunte hi Aryan ke kaan khade ho gaye.
Aryan : M-Myra?
Sanya (mann mein) : just look at him! Haha! Myra sunte hi kaise utavla ho gaya, such an idiot.
Sanya (smirking): Yes! Myra. tum usse jaante to ho na?
Aryan : Obviously! Myra ko kon nahi pehchanta.
Meera : Good! Actually... Sanya tu bata na myra ne kiya important baat kehne ko bola tha.
Sanya : Woh kiya hai na Aryan, Myra tum se kuchh kehna chati hai.
Aryan (shocked): Mujhse???
Meera (nodding): Yes! Tumse.
Sanya: Actually na, Myra tumhe kuchh kehna chahti hai, but you know na, she is so shy... Isliye usne mujhe bola ki main tumhe bata doon.
Aryan: Aisa kya bolna chahti hai woh?
Meera: Arre, it’s simple! Don’t you get it?
Aryan: Nahi, main kuchh samjha nahi!
Meera: Come on, Aryan, it’s just ki...
Sanya: Ki Myra ko tum pasand ho!
Ye sunte hi Aryan hakka-bakka reh gaya. Uska chehra ajeeb sa ho gaya, jaise Acharya Janak ka ho jata hai jab koi badi baat sunta hai. Woh abhi tak is baat ko hazam nahi kar pa raha tha. Kya usne sachi suna Myra jaise ladki, jo college ki sabse famous hai, usse kaise pasand kar sakti hai? Woh Meera aur Sanya ko ghoorta raha, jaise dimaag mein processor hang ho gaya ho.
Sanya: Oye, hello! Kahaan kho gaya?
Aryan: Nahi, woh... Are you serious? I mean, Myra! She really likes me?
Meera: Haan, bilkul! She likes you. Aur kyun nahi? Look at you!! kitna handsome ho tum!
Kehte hue Meera ne Sanya ki taraf dekha aur aankh maarte hue ishara kiya.
Sanya: yes! bilkul! Tum toh bohot handsome ho, aur Myra tumhe sach mein pasand karti hai.
Aryan (mann mein): Am I really?
Meera: Ab kya soch raha ho?
Aryan: N-Nothing!
Meera: Dekho, Myra tumhe pasand karti hai, par woh directly bolne se sharma rahi thi. Isliye usne mujhe bola ki main tumhe bata doon. Tumne thodi der pehle dekha na, Myra yahaan se chali gayi thi?
Aryan: Haan, maine dekha tha!
Meera: Haan, woh tumhe dekh ke sharma rahi thi. Actually, woh aaj tujhe yeh baat batana chahti thi. Woh tujhse milna chahti thi, bur see! aaj campus mein kitne saare students aur teachers bhi hain. Isliye usne mujhe kaha ki tumhe bol doon ki woh ladies’ washroom ke saamne tumhara intezaar karegi, jahaan tum dono akele baat kar sako.
Aryan: Re-really?
Sanya: Haan! Ab time waste mat kar, jao!
Aryan: O-Okay!
Aryan ladies’ washroom ki taraf chala gaya. Jaise hi woh yeha se gaya, Meera aur Sanya ek-doosre ko dekhkar apna pet pakad ke hansne lagi.
Meera: Tune dekha? Hahaha! Sanya, tune dekha?
Sanya: Kitna idiot hai yeh, hahaha!
Meera: Tune dekha, jab maine usse handsome bola, woh kaise sharma raha tha?
Sanya: Hahaha!, too funny!! He's too funny!!!
Meera: Hehe!!, literally! Mera pet phat jayega hanste-hanste. Hey! chal, iska peecha karte hain. Woh idiot ladies’ washroom jaa raha hai!
Udhar Aryan ladies’ washroom ke saamne pahunch gaya tha. Bechara ab bhi samajh nahi pa raha tha ki uske saath prank ho raha tha. Usko vishwas hi nahi ho raha tha ki Myra jaise ladki, jiske peechhe college mein ladke line laga ke khade rehte hain, usse pasand karegi. Yeh kaise possible hai? Ye sawaal uske mann mei bhi aaya Yeh sochkar woh thoda confuse tha, par andar se excited bhi tha. Kya pata, agar yeh baat sach ho? Agar Myra sach mein usse pasand karti ho?
Woh washroom ke saamne khada tha, par wahaan na Myra thi, na koi aur.
Aryan: Maybe woh washroom ke andar ho.
Usne socha Myra shayad washroom ke andar hai, isliye woh bahar khada intezaar karne laga. Thodi door diwaar ke peechhe Meera aur Sanya chhup ke usse dekh rahi thi, muh pe haath rakhkar hans rahi thi.
Kareeb 15 minute guzar gaye. Aryan ka sabr toot raha tha. Usne kuchh socha aur —
THAK! THAK!!
Usne darwaza khatkhata diya. Darwaza khula bhi gaya asani se.
Aryan: Yeh kya? Darwaza toh andar se band nahi hai, khula hai. Iska matlab...!
Woh aage kuchh soch pata, usse pehle kisi ne usse dhakka maara, aur woh sidha ladies’ washroom ke andar gir gaya.
Aryan: KOUN?
Isse pehle ki woh uth pata, peechhe se darwaza band ho gaya. Usne turant darwaza kholne ki koshish ki, par tab tak darwaza bahar se lock ho chuka tha.
Aryan: Kaun hai? Darwaza kholo! Yeh tum log ho na, Meera aur Sanya?
Meera: Kya hua, handsome? Hahaha! Myra mil gayi?
Aryan: Kyun? Kyun kiya aisa? Please, darwaza kholo, yeh ladies’ washroom hai!
Sanya: Yahi toh teri aukaat hai, bacchu! Hahaha!
Aryan: Toh... toh Myra mujhe pasand karti hai, yeh sab jhooth tha?
Sanya: Hahaha! Obviously, idiot! Tu kya soch raha tha? Myra jaise ladki tujhe pasand karegi? How stupid! Hahaha!
Ab jaake Aryan ka ullu sidha hua. Usko laga tha Myra sach mein usse pasand karti hai, par yahaan toh uske saath mazak ho gaya tha.
Tabhi bahar se music aur chahalpahal ki awaaz aane lagi. Bahar program ki announcement ho rahi thi.
Meera: Oh, shit! Shit, Sanya! Program shuru ho gaya!
Sanya: Chal, program miss nahi kar sakte!
Aryan: Hey, ruko! Mujhe bahar nikalo!
Par Aryan ki awaaz un tak nahi gayi. Program ki announcement sunte hi Meera aur Sanya bhool gayi ki Aryan washroom ke andar band hai. Woh dono chali gayi. Aryan andar band pada raha.
Aryan: Arre, mujhe bahar nikalo! Koi hai? Please!
Par uski awaaz washroom ke andar goonjti hui uske hi kaano tak wapas aayi. Bahar program ka shor tha—loudspeakers, students ki chahal-pahal. Usne poori koshish ki, par koi sunne wala nahi tha. Thak haar ke woh commode ke upar hi baith gaya.
Aryan: Naina! Haan, Naina ko phone karta hoon.
Usne jeb se phone nikala, par uski akhri umeed bhi toot gayi.
Aryan: Shit! Isme toh charge hi nahi hai!
Naina uski akhri umeed thi jo usse bahar nikaal sakti thi, par phone mein charge nahi tha. Kaise bula pata naina ko? Ab koi rasta nahi tha. Jab tak koi darwaza nahi kholta, usse ladies’ washroom mein hi band rehna tha.
Woh wahi baitha raha, ghutno pe kohniyaan tikaye, haath se chehra dhake. Charon taraf dekha toh band kamra usse kuchh purani yaadein yaad dila raha tha, jaise woh pehle bhi aisi situation mein tha. Kuchh der shant rehne ke baad —
Aryan: Hahaha! It’s the same! Yeh band darwaza! Thik waise hi... Wahaa bhi mujhe aise hi ek kamre mein band karke rakha jata tha. Hahaha! Main... sach mein stupid hoon! Hahaha! Main sab pe itni jaldi vishwas kar leta hoon. Us din bhi... us din bhi maine un par vishwas kiya tha, aur phir unhone mujhe....
Woh pagalon ki tarah hansne laga, aur uski aankhon se aansoon behne lage. Aise band kamre mein woh pehle bhi reh chuka tha. Pehle bhi usne kisi par vishwas kiya tha, aur aaj bhi Meera aur Sanya ki baaton par vishwas karke woh yahaan phas gaya. Thik usi tarah, pehle bhi uske apnon ne uske saath aisa hi prank kiya tha.
Udhar, stage ke dayein taraf Myra apni saheliyon ke saath khadi thi. Usne Meera aur Sanya ko aate hue dekha.
Myra: Tum dono kahan thi?
Meera: Arre!
Usne Sanya ki taraf dekha aur dheere se bola.
Meera: Arre, hum usse bahar nikaalna bhool gaye!
Sanya: Arre, chhod na! Program ka mazaa le. Waise bhi, woh kahaan marne ja raha hai?
Myra: Hey, sach batao, tum dono ne ab kya kand kiya hai?
Meera: Kuchh nahi, chal, festival enjoy karte hain!
Wahin, stage ke saamne Naina apne doston ke saath khadi thi. Woh baar-baar peechhe mud ke dekh rahi thi, usse intezar thi kisi ki.
Naina (mann mein): Bhaiya kahaan reh gaye? Keh toh rahe the abhi aa raha hoon.
Usne Aryan ko phone bhi kiya, par phone mein charge nahi tha, toh kaise lagta phone?
Naina: Hmph! Aane do unhe, phir batati hoon!
Naina ko kya pata tha ki uska bhaiya ladies’ washroom mein band hai? Darwaza todna bhi mumkin nahi tha, aur awaaz dene se bhi koi faida nahi tha kyunki bahar itna shor tha. Aryan ke paas ab koi chara nahi tha, siwaye wahi band rehne ke.
Do ghante aise hi beet gaye. Program abhi bhi chal raha tha, par ab music nahi baj raha tha kyunki agli performance ki taiyaari ho rahi thi. Isliye thodi der ke liye loudspeakers band the. Isi waqt kuchh ladkiyaan, jo program mein perform kar rahi thi, ladies’ washroom ki taraf ja rahi thi. To wahi Naina bhi thodi bechain thi.
Naina: Bhaiya kahaan reh gaye? Program shuru hue do ghante ho gaye, aur yeh janab gayab!
Kehte hue woh Aryan ko idhar-udhar campus mein dhoondhne lagi, par usse kya pata tha ki Aryan washroom mein band hai? Udhar, washroom ki taraf ja rahi ladkiyaan apas mein baatein kar rahi thi.
“Performance achha gaya na?”
“Ab main dance karungi, toh achha hi jayega na!”
“Haha!, right!”
“Chal, jaldi fresh ho lete hain. Next performance shuru hone se pehle, I don’t wanna miss a bit of this program!”
Kehte hue ek ladki ne washroom ka darwaza khola, aur jo usne jo dekha, woh hairaan kar dene wala tha. Ladies’ washroom mein ek ladka —
Aryan!
Sab ladkiyaan chillayi: “You pervert! Ladkiyon ke washroom mein kya kar raha hai?”
Aryan: Nahi, main...
“Nahi main kya? What are you doing here?, you rascal!!”
Aryan: Aisa kuchh nahi hai, mujhe yahaan kisi ne...“
Just shut up! Tum jaise ladkon ko hum jaante hain. Ladkiyon ke washroom mein chhup ke baithte ho taaki jab koi aaye to usse taad sako!”
Aryan: Nooo!!!, main...
“Toh yahaan kya kar raha tha? Ruk, teri khabar leti hoon, sabko bula ke laati hoon!”
Aryan: Hey, wait! Jaisa dikh raha hai, waisa nahi hai!
Woh ladki ko samjhaane ki koshish kar raha tha, par baaki ladkiyon ne usse rok liya aur wapas washroom mein band kar diya. Aryan mein itni taakat nahi thi ki woh in ladkiyon ko hata ke bahar nikal sake.
Woh ladki, Palak, jo bahar gayi thi kisi ko bulane, usne college ke famous ladke ko dekha — Rohan Tripathi.
Woh apne paiso aur looks ke liye famous tha. Fit tha, aur ladkiyon mein bhi kaafi popular tha.
Palak: Rohan! Ladies’ washroom mein ek ladka ghus aaya hai!
Rohan: Kya?
Palak ne sab kuchh bata diya. Rohan ne kaha, “Tu chal, main abhi aata hoon.”
Palak wapas chali gayi. Tabhi Rohan ka dost, jo paas mein baitha tha, uske kaan mein bola.
Dost: “Boss, achha hua hum washroom nahi gaye, warna aaj hum bhi pakde jaate!”
Rohan: “Sahi kaha. Par ab college ka hero banne ka time hai. Chal, dekhte hain.”
Rohan aur uske teen dost washroom ki taraf chal pade. Udhar, Myra apni saheliyon ke saath thi. Usne Palak ko bhagte hue dekha.
Myra: Udhar kuchh hua hai lagta hai, washroom ke taraf.
Meera (mann mein): Arre! Udhar toh Aryan band hai! Shit, shit! Agar usne bol diya ki humne usse band kiya, toh pure college mein hamari badnaami ho jayegi!
Sanya ke mann mein bhi yahi baat chal rahi thi.
Washroom mein Rohan apne teen doston ke saath pahunch chuka tha.
Palak: Yeh raha, yeh ladka ladkiyon ke washroom mein chhup ke baitha tha!
Aryan: Nahi, main...
Rohan ka dost uske kaan mein bola, “Boss, yeh hero banne ka achha mauka hai!”
Rohan: “Chup kar, gandi naali ke keede! Ladkiyon ko taadne aaya tha? Ab maza chakhata hoon!”
Aryan: Nahi, meri baat toh suno!
Rohan: “Tujh jaise chhote ghar ke keede yahi harkatein karte hain!”
Aryan: “Dekho, ghar pe mat jao, pehle meri baat suno!”
“Sunn’na kya hai, boss? Maro isse!”
Rohan: “Saale, ladkiyon ko taadega?”
Chatak!
Rohan ne Aryan ke gaal pe ek jordaar thappad maara. Aryan peechhe ho gaya. Rohan usse kaafi takatwar tha Aryan se.
Aryan: “Ek baar meri baat toh suno...”
Chatak! Charak!
Rohan ne do aur thappad maare, aur Aryan iss baar neeche gir gaya. Uski aankhon se aansoon nikal bhi aaye. Wahaan saari ladkiyaan khadi thi, aur Aryan Rohan se thappad kha raha tha. Rohan jhuka, uska collar pakda, aur usse upar kheenchne laga. Tabhi —
“Yahaan kya ho raha hai?”
Peechhe se Myra ki awaaz aayi. Palak ke bhagte hue jaane ko dekhkar Myra bhi wahaan pahunch gayi thi, aur saath mein Meera aur Sanya bhi.
Rohan ka dost uske kaan mein bola, “Boss, bhabhi aa gayi!”
Rohan ne Aryan ko chhoda, aur woh wapas neeche gir pada. Rohan ne peechhe mudkar Myra ko dekha.
Rohan: “Myra, yeh ladka ladkiyon ke washroom mein taank-jhaank kar raha tha.”
Palak: “Haan, yeh yahaan chhup ke baitha tha!”
Rohan : don't worry mein inn jaise chote gharke aulaad ko sahi thikana laga dunga.
Myra ne uss ladke ko dekhne ke liye aage aayi aur hairaan reh gayi.
Myra (mann mein): Yeh toh wahi ladka hai?
Meera aur Sanya ka haal kharab ho gaya. Woh apas mein dheere se baat kar rahi thi.
Meera: “Ab kya hoga, Sanya? Agar isne bol diya ki humne usse band kiya, toh yeh prank hum par hi bhari pad jayega!”
Sanya: “Main bhi wahi soch rahi hoon.”
Aryan neeche gira hua tha, uski aankhon se aansoon beh rahe the. Usne sar uthaya toh saamne Myra thi. Usko dekhkar uski bachi-kuchi izzat bhi chali gayi. Usko kaha gaya tha ki Myra usse pasand karti hai, aur usi baat ke chakkar mein woh yahaan aaya tha. Par ab usse pata chal gaya tha ki yeh sab ek prank tha.
“Bhaiya??”
Tabhi peechhe se kisi ki awaaz aayi. Sabne mudkar dekha, siwaye Aryan ke. Kyunki Yeh Naina ki awaaz thi.
Palak: “Yeh tera bhaiya hai, Naina?”
Naina: “Haan! Yahaan kya ho raha hai? Bhaiya, aap aise...?”
Palak: “Tera bhaiya ek number ka pervert hai, Naina!”
Naina: “Nahi, mera bhaiya aisa nahi hai!”
Palak: “Woh aisa hi hai! Apni aankhon se nahi dekh rahi? Yahaan chhup ke ladkiyon ko taad raha tha ye!”
Naina ko apne kaano par vishwas nahi ho raha tha ki Aryan aisa kuchh karega. Aryan neeche baitha tha, uske gaal pe Rohan ke thappad ke nishaan laal ho chuke the. Uski bachi-kuchi izzat bhi Naina ke saamne chali gayi thi. Woh sar jhukaye wahi gira raha. Naina se aankhein kaise milata? Usko laga jaise saari ladkiyaan, Myra, aur uski behen Naina bhi usse aise gire hue dekh rahi thi. Ek ganda ladka samajh raha hai, Uski maathe se paseene ki boondein tapki. Ek ghabrahat si hui — thik aisi hi band kamra, thik aisi hi logon ki aankhein usne pehle bhi dekhi thi. Uske ateet mein aisi hi ghatnayein hui thi, jab log uske charon taraf khade the, aur woh aise hi neeche gira hua tha. Us din bhi sabki aankhein us par thi, aur aaj bhi wahi ho raha tha. Purani yaadein uske saamne taaza ho gayi.
Rohan ka dost uske kaan mein bola, “Boss, Myra bhabhi yahaan hai. Yeh hero banne ka sahi mauka hai!”
Rohan: “Tujhe toh main...”
Rohan wapas Aryan par haath uthane ja hi raha tha ki tabhi Aryan ne ek aisi harkat Kari jisse sab hairaan reh gaye, aur sabse jiyada Hairan Naina thi.
Aryan ne apne chehre ko haathon se dhak liya, dono pair sikod kar washroom ke farsh par gira raha, aur chillaya-
Aryan : “Nahi! Mujhe mat maro! Maine kuchh nahi kiya, mujhe mat maro! Maa! Mujhe mat maro! Maine vishwas kiya tha... Main...! main rakshas nahi hoon, mujhe mat maro!!! Main jeena chahta hoon!!!”
Uski awaaz thartharati hui thi, aur sab use dekhkar dang reh gaye. Aryan ne apne aap ko sikod liya tha, jaise koi pagalpan mein ho.
Rohan: “Arre, yeh kya kar raha hai?”
Palak: “Yeh... yeh pagal toh nahi ho gaya?”
Meera ne Sanya ke kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Sanya, yeh sahi mauka hai. Yahaan se chal, warna agar isne Myra ko bata diya ki humne usse band kiya tha, toh yeh prank hum par hi bhari pad jayega.”
Sanya: “Sahi kaha, Meera.”
Naina bhag ke aayi, Rohan ko dhakka dekar side kiya, aur Aryan ko uthane lagi.
Naina: “Bhaiya! Bhaiya! Kya hua? Yeh kya bol rahe ho aap?”
Rohan ka dost uske kaan mein bola, “Boss, lagta hai tumhare pitaai se yeh pagal ho gaya. Yahaan se chalo, warna koi gadbad ho sakti hai.”
Rohan: “Hmm, chal.”
Usne peechhe mudkar Myra ko dekha. Woh mauka ka faida uthana chahta tha. Usne wapas Aryan ko bola.
Rohan: “Dekh, tujhe aaj ke liye chhod raha hoon. Saale, agar phir aisi harkat ki, toh dekh lena!.. Oh, Myra? Achha hua, chalo bahar, maine isse sabak sikha diya.”
Meera: “Haan, Myra, chal! Program wapas shuru hone wala hai.”
Meera aur Sanya ne Myra ko kheenchte hue bahar le gayi. Myra ne jaate huye mudkar ek baar Aryan ko dekha, jo abhi tak sikud ke mejh per mada tha. pata nahi kya soch rahi thi. Rohan aur uske dost bhi Myra ke peechhe chale gaye. Palak aur baaki ladkiyaan bhi program ke liye bahar chali gayi.
Aryan wahi farsh par sikod ke pada tha. Naina usse uthane ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Naina: “Bhaiya! Kya hua aapko? Yeh kya bol rahe the?”
Aryan: “Nahi, mujhe mat maro... Maa!!!, mujhe mat maro!”
Naina: “Kya bol rahe ho, bhaiya? Kaun aapko marna chahta hai?”
Aryan: “Sabne mujhe jaan se maar diya, Naina!! Sabne... mujhe jaan se maar diya tha!! Mera vishwas karo, main rakshas nahi hoon. Naina!, main koye rakshas nahi hoon.”
Naina: “Kya bol rahe ho, bhaiya? Kisne maara aapko? Ye Rakshas? Yeh kya keh rahe the...?”
Washroom mein ab sirf Naina aur Aryan the. Par koi teesra bhi tha, jo apni lal aankhon se yeh sab dekh raha tha. Usne yeha ghatit har ghatna ko dekha, aur Aryan ko aise dekhkar woh hans raha tha.
Naina kuchh samajh nahi pa rahi thi ki Aryan kya bol raha tha, kyun bol raha tha. Usko ab Aryan ko ghar le jana hoga. Usne Aryan ko uthaya aur bahar le aayi. Usne dekha sabka dhyan program mein tha.
Naina: “Thank God, koi yeh nahi dekh raha.”
Usne Aryan ka haath pakda, sahara dete hue college ke peeche se bahar tak le gayi. Aryan chal toh raha tha, par uski aankhon ke saamne wahi purani bhayan
ak yaadein thi.
Naina: “Auto!”
Ek haath se Aryan ko pakad kar, doosre haath se ishara karke usne auto rok liya. Aryan ko baithaya aur khud bhi paas baith gayi.
Aryan chupchap baitha tha, uski aankhon ki putliyaan bhi nahi hil rahi thi. Naina ne baat karne ki koshish ki, par uski haalat dekhkar usne socha ghar jaake baat karegi.
Dekhte hi dekhte Naina aur Aryan ghar pahunch chuke the. Auto se utarte waqt Naina ne Aryan ko sahara diya, uska haath pakad ke dheere-dheere usse bahar nikala. Woh dono ghar ki taraf badhe, Naina ke haathon mein Aryan ka wazan tha, aur uske dhyan mein kuchh aur nahi chal raha tha. Usse khayal hi nahi raha ki auto ka bhada dena bhi zaroori hota hai.
Auto driver ne apni khnkhati awaaz mein chillaya, “Oo! Madam bhada?”
Naina ekdum se chaunk gayi, “Hain!”
“Bhada! Bhada!” driver ne thodi si jhallahat ke saath dohraya.
Naina ne apna sar khujlaya aur sharma ke has di, “Ohh! Haan! Bhada bhi toh dena padta hai, hehe! Sorry bhool gaye thi.”
“Bhada toh dena padta hai!” driver ne phir kaha.
“Sorry!” Naina ne jaldi se kaha aur apni jeans ki jeb, purse, aur bag tatolne lagi. Usne har jagah haath daal ke dekha, par paisa kahin nahi mila. Uske chehre par thodi si ghabrahat dikhne lagi, aur woh apne aap se boli, “Arey! Paisa toh nahi hai…”
Driver ne bhaunhe chadha ke poochha, “Kya hua, madam?”
Naina ne ek lambi saans li aur achanak usse yaad aaya, “Arey haan! Paisa toh bhaiya ke paas hai. Wait a minute.”
Usne jaldi se Aryan ki jeb tatoli aur wahan se kuchh note haath aaye. Naina ne rahat ki saans li, “Huff! Thank God, main toh bhool hi gayi thi bhaiya ke paas bhada rehta hai.”
“Madam, paisa!”
“De rahi hoon! De rahi hoon!” Naina ne haste hue jawab diya, paisa nikala aur driver ko thama diya. Phir woh Aryan ko sahara dete hue ghar ke andar le jane lagi.
Ghar ke bahar ek badi si safed car khadi thi, jo Naina ne pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi. Usne is baat ko nazarandaaz kiya aur Aryan ko leke ghar ke andar chali gayi. Andar jate hi uski nazar apne pitaji, - Sanjay Gupta!
par padi. Unke saath 6 aur log the. Paanch log aise the jo sadharan kapdon mein the, par unke chehron par kate hue nishaan aur ek ajeeb si kathorta thi. Ek jhalak mein hi lag raha tha ki yeh log acche insaan nahi the. Unki aankhon mein ek thandi chamak thi.
Par un 6 logon mein ek aadmi alag tha. Woh suit-boot mein tha, apne haathon ko jeb mein daale, ekdum saaf-sutra aur shant khada tha. Uska chehra ek halki si muskurahat se saja tha, par us muskurahat mein kuchh chhupa hua tha.
Jaise hi Sanjay aur un logon ne Naina aur Aryan ko dekha, wahan chal rahi baat-cheet ekdum ruk gayi, jaise un logon ne in dono ko is waqt yahan expect hi nahi kiya tha. Sanjay ne hadbadaate hue kaha, “Naina? Tum dono toh college gaye the?”
Naina ne jawab dene ke liye muh khola, “Baba, woh…”
Par usse pehle ki woh kuchh aur bol paati, woh suit-boot wala aadmi dheere se bola, “Hum abhi aate hain, Mr. Sanjay.”
Usne ek baar Naina ki taraf dekha, ek ajeeb si muskurahat ke saath. Phir woh Sanjay ki taraf muda aur bola, “Maine jo kaha, yaad rahiyega, Mr. Sanjay! Hum phir milenge.”
Yeh kehte hue usne apne sunglasses aankhon pe chadhaye, ek baar phir Naina ko dekha, muskuraya, aur apne saathiyon ke saath bahar nikal gaya. Uski woh muskurahat Naina ko bohat hi ajeeb lagi.
Sanjay ne phir se poochha, “Tum dono college mein the na? To abhi ghar chale aaye, tumhare festival ka kya hua?”
Naina ne ek pal ke liye socha. Woh Aryan ke saath college mein jo hua, uske baare mein baba ko batana nahi chahti thi. Usne baat ghuma di, “Asal mein bhaiya na… bhaiya ko college mein accha nahi lag raha tha, toh hum ghar wapas aa gaye.”
Sanjay ne thodi chinta ke saath poochha, “Kya hua Aryan ko?”
“Nahi, aisa kuchh nahi hua,” Naina ne jaldi se jawab diya. “Abhi ghar pe honge, accha mehsoos hoga, isliye main ghar hi le aayi inhe.”
Sanjay ne sar hila diya, “Theek kiya. Chalo, main abhi aata hoon. Tum Aryan ka khayal rakhna, main shaam ko aaunga.”
Naina ne poochha, “Theek hai, baba. Par yeh log kaun the?”
Sanjay ne jaldi se baat taal di, “Woh… woh main baad mein bataunga.” Yeh kehte hue woh jaldi se nikal gaye.
Naina ne Aryan ko uske kamre mein le jake litaya. Aryan ab bhi kisi gehri soch mein dooba hua tha, uska chehra udaas aur bechain tha. Naina ne dheere se kaha, “Bhaiya?”
Aryan ne uski taraf dekha aur ek pal chup raha, phir dheere se bola, “Naina! Maine kuchh nahi kiya tha, mera vishwas karo.”
Naina uske paas baith gayi aur pyar se poochha, “Aap woh sab kya bol rahe the? Kisne aapko maara, aur woh rakshas… rakshas kya keh rahe the?”
Aryan ke liye jawab dena mushkil tha. College mein jo hua, usne uski izzat ko chot pahunchayi thi. Woh ladies’ washroom mein gira pada tha, Rohan se maar kha raha tha, Myra ne usse us halat mein dekha, aur sabse bada sadma yeh tha ki Naina ne bhi usse waisi halat mein dekha. Woh sharmindagi se Naina ki aankhon mein aankhein nahi mila pa raha tha.
Naina ne halki si muskurahat ke saath kaha.
Naina (innocently smiling) : “Accha, ab samjhi. Main aapki real behen nahi hoon na, isliye aap mujhse kuchh nahi bata rahe, na? Koi baat nahi, bhaiya!”
Aryan ne jaldi se kaha, “Nahi, aisi baat nahi hai.”
Naina ne phir se muskurate hue kaha, “It’s okay, bhaiya.”
Aur woh jaane lagi, par Aryan ne uska haath pakad liya. Naina ne mudkar usse dekha. Aryan ne rukte hue kaha, “Woh… college mein, Naina, mera vishwas karo, maine jaan bujhkar ladkiyon ke bathroom mein nahi gaya tha. Main…! Mujhe...!”
Naina uske paas baith gayi, uske gaal ko dheere se chhua jahan Rohan ne thappad maara tha, aur pyar se sahlate hue poochha, “Aapko yahan pe laga hai?”
Aryan ne sar hila diya, “Nahi, bas… Naina, maine sach mein… tum jaisa soch rahi ho, main waisa nahi hoon. Bilkul nahi. Maine jaan bujhkar wahan ladies’ washroom mein nahi gaya tha. Mujhe… mujhe…”
Naina ne uski baat kaat di, ek shant muskurahat ke saath, “Chai piyoge?”
Usne bas itna hi bola, chai piyoge!. Aryan ne haan mein hami bhari. Naina chai banane chali gayi. Aryan bas usse dekhta raha jate waqt, usse lag raha tha shayad Naina ab usse ek ganda ladka samajh rahi hai jo ladkiyon ko tadne unke bathroom mein chhup ke baithta hai.
Udhar, kitchen mein Naina chai bana rahi thi aur apne aap se baat kar rahi thi, uske hothon pe ek halki si muskurahat thi -
“Subah aapne mujhe bag kyun aage rakhne bola, mujhe pata hai, bhaiya! *Blush* Woh auto driver mujhpe gandi nazar daal raha tha, isliye aapne bag aage rakhne ko kaha tha. *Smile* “Main itni bhi buddhu nahi hoon, bhaiya! Aapko apni safai dene ki koi zarurat nahi, mujhe vishwas hai aap pe... pura viswas hai aap pe...”
Thodi der mein usne chai bana li, aur Aryan aur woh milke chai pi liye. Pura din aise hi beet gaya. Naina ne Aryan se aur kuchh nahi poochha. Shaam ko jab Sanjay wapas aaye, toh unhone sabse pehle Aryan ki khabar li. Raat ke dinner ke samay Naina ne unse poochha ki subah woh log kaun aur kyun aaye the, toh Sanjay ne fir se usse yeh kehte hue taal diya ki baad mein bataunga. Naina ne Aryan se bhi college mein huya ghatna ke baare mein poochha tha, par Aryan ne baat ko ghuma fira diya. Dinner ke baad sabhi apne-apne kamre mein so gaye.
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Ghar se koso mil door, madhya raatri ka gehra andhera chhaya hua tha. Ek badi si pahadi ki choti par teen shakhs khade the, unke charon taraf ek bhayaanak sannaata tha. Hawa mein ek bhaari si thandak thi, aur charon taraf kaale kauwe bina kisi awaaz ke ud rahe the. Un kauwon ki chuppi mein ek ajeeb sa dar tha, jaise woh kisi khaufnaak shakti se seham rahe ho. Andhere ke iss mahol mein woh teen log pahadi ke bilkul beech mein khade the, unke chehron par ek ghanibh gambhirata thi, aur unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si taaqat jhalak rahi thi.
Unmein se ek ne ghoor awaaz mein kaha, “Haath aage karo!”
Teeno ne apni astin ki baahen upar ki aur apne haath aage kiye. Unke doosre haathon mein chamakte hue chaku the, jinke blade andhere mein bhi ek laal chamak de rahe the. Bina kisi hichak ke teeno ne apne haath kaat liye. Khoon ki boondein zameen par tapakne lagi, aur andhere mein unka rang ek ajeeb si chamak paida kar raha tha. Hawa mein ek sarsarahat si thi, jaise koi anjaan shakti unke kareeb aa rahi ho.
Phir teeno neeche baith gaye, jahan unka khoon gira tha, waha apne taze ghaav wale haath rakh diye. Unhone ek sath ek bhayaanak mantra bolna shuru kiya, unki awaaz mein ek vikhral taaqat thi -
“Kraa rakta-daan, lohita-drish, kroor-chhadi-sarpa-vikra!
Prakata, prakata, bhaya-kshobha, vish-kshaya!
Kraa phat!”
Unki awaaz dheere-dheere teevra hoti gayi, aur unke haathon se ek kaala dhuaan uthne laga. Jaise jaise unka ucharan aur zor se hota gaya, waisa hi woh dhuaan aur ghana hota gaya. Aisa lag raha tha jaise unka khoon sukh kar dhuein mein badal raha ho.
Hawa ab aur bhaari ho chuki thi, aur ek ajeeb sa sannaata chha gaya. Pahadi ki choti bhi is taaqat se kaamp uthi, par teeno nahi ruke vah jari rakhte hai uchharan aur bhi Bhari hoti ja rahi thi -
“Kraa rakta-daan, lohita-drish, kroor-chhadi-sarpa-vikra!
Prakata, prakata, bhaya-kshobha, vish-kshaya!
Kraa phat!”
Unki awaaz mein ek vikhral shakti thi, jo charon taraf ke andhere ko aur gehra kar rahi thi. Unke haathon se nikal raha dhuaan ab ek ghana sa badal ban chuka tha, jo unke charon taraf mandra raha tha. Kauwe ab bhi chupchap ud rahe the, unki aankhon mein dar saaf dikhai de raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise woh teen log kisi asambhav shakti ko jaga rahe hon, par koi anjaam nazar nahi aa raha tha.
Achanak, teeno ne apne haath peeche kiye aur ek sath bole,
“SAMROHAT!!!”
Dekhte hi dekhte unke haathon ke ghaav ekdum theek hone lage, bilkul phele jaisa, jaise kabhi koi chot lagi hi na ho.
Ek ne ghoor awaaz mein kaha, “Bulane par bhi woh nahi aaya!”
? : “Uski zarurat hai humein!”
? : “Woh hai kahan! Dragon gaya kahan?”
Pahadi ki choti par ek ajeeb si sannaata chha gaya. Ek ne kaha.
? : “Bulane par bhi dragon yahan nahi aaya. Iska matlab hai…”
? : “Ki woh kisi aur jagah hai.”
? : “Asambhav!”
? : “Shayad kisi ne usse dharan kar liya ho?.”
? : “Namumkin hai! Koi usse dharan nahi kar sakta.”
? : “Shivay ek ke..…”
Teenon Mein Ek Ajeeb Sa sannata chha Gaya. Hawa mein ek tandav sa shuru ho gaya. Teeno ne ek doosre ko dekha, aur dekhte hi dekhte -
Whoosh!
woh teenon waha se gayab ho
gaye, jaise kabhi waha the hi nahi. Andhera aur bhaari ho gaya, aur kauwe bhi ekdum se Apne pankhe farrate hue chahal-pahal karte hue, ud gaye.
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That's it for today guys, Kuchh naye characters ka introdution hue Hai, like - Myra, Meera, Sanya, Rohan. Characters ki introdution aisehi kahani chalte chalte hogi, aur naina ke pitaji bhi dikhe humko iss update mein.
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JordaarUpdate 2 - the elders
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Mishka: “Par dadi, aapki kahani mein saitan ka kya dosh tha?”
Shanti “Yahi ki woh saitan hai.”
Mishka: “Par...”
Shanti: “Ab par war chhodo... Jao ab khana khao aur maine jaisa kaha usse yaad rakhna, thik hai.”
Ria: “Haan, dadi, saitan bohat bule hote hain.”
Fir dono behene khana khane baith gayi, par Shanti apne maan mein kuch na kuch khichdi paka rahi thi. “Kuch karna padega uska,” usne maan mein barbaraaya.
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Ghar ke ek kone mein, dining table ke paas, Shanti apni dono poti, Ria aur Mishka, ke saath baithi thi. Dono behnein apna khana kha rahi thi, par Shanti ka dhyan un dono par tha. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chinta thi, jaise woh kuch soch rahi ho, kuch chhupa rahi ho. Nanhi si Ria, apni badi behen Mishka ke kaan mein kuchh kushfusa rahi thi, dheeme-dheeme, taaki Shanti unki baatein na sun sake. Uski awaaz mein masoomiyat thi, lekin uski utsaah bhari kushfusahat mein ek chhoti si shaitani bhi jhalakti thi.
Ria (kushfusate hue ): “Didi, apne bhai dekha hai?”
Uski badi-badi aankhon mein chamak thi, jaise koi khazana dhoondhne ka jazba ho.
Mishka (dheeme se): “Haan.”
Ria ka chehra khushi se chamak utha.
Ria (utsaah se): “Kaisa hai bhai dikhne mein? Batao na, didi!”
Mishka (thodi ghabrahat ke saath): “Ria, aahista bolo, nahi to dadi sun legi!”
Usne apni chhoti behen ko aankh dikhayi, par uski aankhon mein bhi ek sharaarti muskurahat thi.
Ria (hasee chhupate hue): “Ehehe! Thik hai, didi!”
Usne apna chhota sa haath apne muh par rakha, jaise hansi rokne ki koshish kar rahi ho. Uska chehra itna pyaara tha ki koi bhi dekhkar muskura deta.
Mishka (dheeme se, khushi se): “Bhai na, Ria, bahut pyaara hai. Woh na tumse chhota hai... tumhe pata hai!!"
Ria (aankhein badi karke, utsaah se): “Oww! Pal didi, mumma ne mujhe bhai ko dikhane nahi diya! Pal aapne kaise dekha?”
Ria ka muh gol-gol ho gaya, jaise koi bada sawaal poochh liya ho.
Mishka (sharaarti andaaz mein): “Kal jab Anita aunty bhai ko sula rahi thi, mumma kamre mein thi aur dadi bhi bahar thi. Tab maine chori-chhipe bhai ko dekha tha. Tumhe pata hai, Ria, bhai na bahut cute hai!”
Mishka ki aankhon mein ek chamak thi, jaise woh apne chhote bhai ke chehre ko yaad kar rahi ho.
Ria (josh mein): “Didi, mujhe bhi bhai ko dekhna hai!”
Usne apne chhote-chhote haathon se Mishka ka haath pakda.
Mishka (sochte hue): “Hmmm... fir to ek plan banana hoga.”
Usne apni ungli apne hothon par rakhi, jaise koi bada plan banane wali ho.
Kamre mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi chha gayi, jaise dono behnein kisi badi sharaarat ke bare mein soch rahi hon.
Yeh kaisa ajeeb sa parivar tha? Ek behen apne chhote bhai ko chori-chhipe dekhne ke liye plan banati hai, aur uski chhoti behen, Ria, jo abhi itni chhoti hai ki uski boli bhi tuti-futi hai, uske dil mein apne bhai ko dekhne ki chahat itni gehri thi, per usse abhi tak apne bhai se milwaya nahi gaya? Dono behnein apni baatein kar hi rahi thi ki tabhi ek teekhi awaaz ne unka dhyan tod diya.
Shanti : “Dono kya khusur-pusur kar rahi ho?”
Shanti ki aankhein dono behnon par teekhi nazar se thi, jaise woh unke dil ke raaz padh rahi ho. Uski awaaz mein ek sakhmi thi, jo ghar ke is ajeeb se mahaul ko aur gehra kar rahi thi.
Ria (ghabra kar,): “Dadi, bh... bh...”
Usne apni badi aankhon se Mishka ki taraf dekha, jaise madad mang rahi ho.
Mishka (jaldi se): “Ria! *ssssss* Dadi, *smile* main chhoti ko mere school ke bare mein bata rahi thi.”
Mishka ne baat sambhalte hue kaha, par uski awaaz mein ek halki si ghabrahat thi, jaise woh janti ho ki Shanti ko shaq ho sakta hai.
Shanti (sakht lehje mein): “Baatein band karo aur khana khao!”
Shanti ne apne haath ek doosre par rakhe aur dono behnon ko teekhi nazar se dekha, jaise unhe chetavni de rahi ho. “Yeh dono zaroor kuchh pakka rahi hain,” woh apne mann mein boli. Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chinta thi, jaise woh kisi bade raaz ko chhupa rahi ho.
Tabhi, ek aur awaaz ne ghar ke is sannate ko toda.
“Maa!”
Shanti : “Prakash?”
Ria (khushi se chillate hue): “Yeeee! Papa, papa! Mumma ne toffee dilane ka wada kiya tha! Lao, lao, mele toffee lao!”
Ria, woh apni jagah par uchhalne lagi, uske chhote-chhote haath josh mein hil rahe the, jaise koi khilona milne wala ho.Prakash muskurate hue Ria ke paas aaya. Usne apne haath se Ria ke sirr ko dheere se sehlaya, aur ek pyaari si muskurahat ke saath ek packet nikala.
Prakash: “Yeh rahi tumhari toffee... aur yeh chocolate, didi ke saath share karo, thik hai?”
Ria (hasee ke saath): “Ehehe! Thik hai, papa!”
Usne chocolate ka packet le liya aur apne chhote-chhote haathon se usse kaske pakad liya, jaise koi anmol cheez ho. Uski aankhon mein khushi ki chamak thi, par saath hi ek sharaarti plan bhi, jo woh Mishka ke saath chhupa rahi thi.
Haan, yeh Prakash tha – Ria, Mishka, aur uss ka pita, jiska abhi tak koi naam nahi rakha gaya tha. Prakash hal hi mein ek safal builder bana, jiski company ne Mumbai jaise bade sheher mein bade-bade buildings ki contract mila hai.
Shanti (dono behnon ko dekhte hue): “Tum dono! Agar khana ho gaya ho to andar jao, mumma ke paas.”
Dono behnein apna khana kha chuki thi aur apne mumma ke paas jane ke liye uthi. Ria, apni chhoti si sharaarat ke saath, Mishka ko chidhane lagi.
Ria (hasee ke saath): “Didi, mein nahi dungi chocolate aapko! Ehehe! Papa ne silf mujhe diya hai!”
Usne chocolate ka packet apne peeche chhupaya aur Mishka ki taraf sharaarti aankhein banayi.
Mishka : “Teri toh! Ruk, tu... Ria ki bacchi!”
Ria masti mein bhagi, aur Mishka uske peeche daudi. Dono behnein hasi-mazaak mein ek doosre ke peeche bhag rahi thi, anjan ane wale samay ke khataron se bekhabar. Dono apni masti mein the.
Jab dono behnein chali gayi, to Shanti aur Prakash dining table par baith gaye. Kamre mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi chha gayi, jaise kuchh hone wala ho.
Prakash : “Maa, Varun ka call aaya tha.”
Shanti : “Kya keh raha tha?”
Prakash: “Bol raha tha ki woh apni patni aur beti ke saath ab se America hi rahega.”
Shanti : “Main toh kehti thi, tum Ria aur Mishka ko bhi America bhej dete. Par tumne meri baat nahi suni.”
Prakash : “Main kya karta, Maa? Jyoti Mani nahi, Maine koshish ki thi...”
Shanti (narazgi se): “Bahu ko samjhana tera kaam tha. Woh toh hai hi bewakoof.”
Prakash (sighs): “Ab kya kiya ja sakta hai? Jo hona tha, ho gaya.”
Shanti (lambi saans lete hue): “Hmmm. Raat ko Elders ko bulana hain. Uss manhush ka naamkaran bhi karna hai. Jyoti bahu ko bata dena.”
Prakash: “Thik hai.”
Jyoti – abhi inki umar 24 sal hai, aur teen baccho ki maa bhi.
haan, yeh wahi aurat thi, Prakash ki patni aur Ria, Mishka, aur uss bacche ki maa.
Kamre mein ek ajeeb sa sannata chha gaya, jaise dono kuchh kehna chah rahe hon, par bol nahi rahe hon. Par koi tha jo unki har baat sun raha tha, ~ chhupkar.
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Doosri taraf, Jyoti ke kamre mein dono behnein apni masti mein doob gayi thi. Chocolate ke packet ko lekar dono ke beech ek chhoti si ladai chal rahi thi.
Mishka (gusse se): “Ria, mujhe bhi ek de!”
Ria (sharaarat se): “Nai, nai, nai! Phale plomis kalo, bhai ko dikhaygi!”
Usne apna chhota sa muh tedha kiya, jaise koi bada sauda kar rahi ho.
Mishka: “Dikhaungi! Ab de na ek chocolate!”
Ria : “Nai, phale plomis!”
Mishka : “Promise! Ab thik hai? De ab!”
Ria (khilkhilate hue): “Ehehe! Ye lo... silf ek, thik hai!”
Usne badi mushkil se ek chocolate Mishka ko di, aur uski aankhon mein ek sharaarti chamak thi. Ria ke dil mein apne bhai ko dekhne ki chahat itni thi ki usne apni pasandida chocolate ka bhi sauda kar liya.
Jab se usne suna tha ki uska ek chhota bhai hai, uski nanhi si duniya mein bas wahi ek sapna tha – apne bhai ko dekhna.
Ria : “Pal, didi, mumma kaha hai?”
Mishka : “MUMMA! Ooo mumma!”
Tabhi, bathroom ka darwaza dheere se khula. Jyoti bahar aayi – uski saari geeli thi, uske baal bikhre hue, aur aankhein khali-khali si. Uska chehra aisa tha jaise usmein jaan hi na ho. Kamre mein ek ajeeb si khushboo bhi fail gayi – mitti ki khushboo ke saath kuchh aur, kuchh alag. Jyoti ke haathon ke jhoolte hue kadam jaise woh thak chuke hon, par woh apni betiyon ke saamne apne aap ko sambhal rahi thi.
Mishka : “Mumma, aap naha rahi thi?”
Jyoti (thaki hui awaaz mein): “Tum dono aa gayi? Khana kha liya?”
Mishka: “Haan, mumma!”
Jyoti: “Aur Ria?”
Ria (khushi se): “Mee bhi, mumma! Pal mumma...?”
Jyoti: “Kya hua, beta?”
Bahar barish ruk chuki thi, par khidkiyon se mitti ki khushboo ab bhi aa rahi thi. Uske saath ek aur khushboo thi – doodh ki.
Ria ne apni chhoti si naak sunghi aur masoomiyat se boli.
Ria (sniff): “Pal mumma, aap se ye khushboo kyu aa lahi hai?”
Usne apna chhota sa chehra uthaya, aur badi-badi aankhon se Jyoti ko dekha.
Mishka (hairaan): “Haan, mumma, Ria sahi bol rahi hai.”
Jyoti ke chehre par ek pal ke liye ghabrahat dikhayi di. Woh apni betiyon ko kya jawab deti? Sach toh yeh tha ki uski saari doodh se geeli thi. Kushboo ise ki aa rahi thi.
Yeh kaisi maa thi?
Apne bacche ki bhook ka khuraak aise hi baha diya? Uss baache ko ek bund pilaya tak nahi!.
Jyoti : “Ruko, main saari change karke aati hoon.”
Woh jaldi se kamre ke ek kone mein chali gayi. Dono behnein kuchh samajh nahi payi. Thodi der baad Jyoti nayi saari pehenkar wapas aayi. Tab tak Prakash bhi kamre mein aa chuka tha.
Prakash: “Tumhari mumma kahan gayi?”
Mishka: “Woh saari change karne gayi hain.”
Jyoti (kamre mein aate hue): “ Kahiye?”
Prakash : “Mishka, jao Ria ke saath khelo, thik hai? Abhi papa ko mumma se kuchh baatein karni hain.”
Ria (jidd se): “Naiii! Mujhe bhi sunna hai!”
Usne apne chhote-chhote pair zameen par patke, aur apna muh fula liya, jaise koi bada hak chhin liya ho usse.
Prakash : “Nahi, Ria, bado ki baatein nahi sunte. Tumhe chocolate di hai na maine? Ab didi ke saath khelo, thik hai, beta?”
Ria (ab bhi jidd mein): “Naiii! Mee bhi baatein kalungi!”
Prakash : “Fir main chocolate bhi nahi dilaunga. Aaj hi last tha.”
Ria ka chehra ekdum udas ho gaya. Chocolate uska ekmatra weakness tha. Uski badi-badi aankhein nam ho gayi, par woh chupke se Mishka ke paas chali gayi.
Ria (dheeme se): “Thik hai...”
Dono behnein kamre se bahar chali gayi. Ab sirf Prakash aur Jyoti kamre mein the. Jyoti ki aankhein khali-khali si thi, jaise uska dil kisi gehre dard mein dooba ho. Prakash ne uski taraf dekha to usne paya – uska chehra thaka hua, uski aankhein bejaan. Kya yeh sirf naye bacche ki wajah se tha, ya kuchh aur? Prakash ko pata tha. Woh jaanta tha ki Jyoti ki yeh haalat ka kya kaaran hai.
Jyoti : “Kya yeh sab zaroori tha?”
Prakash (sakti mein): “Dekho, yeh hamare parivaar ke bhalai ke liye hi hai.”
Jyoti ke chehre par ek fiki, kataksh bhari muskurahat aayi.
Jyoti: “Parivaar? Hah!”
Prakash (chidhte hue): “Ek baar fir soch lo, Jyoti. Ria aur Mishka ko Varun ke paas bhej dete hain, amarica?”
Jyoti ne apna sirr uthaya. Uski khali aankhon mein ek chhota sa gussa jhalakne laga.
Jyoti (tez awaaz mein): “Tumse shadi karke main toh mar hi chuki hoon. Ab meri betiyon ko bhi mujhse door karoge?”
Prakash (gusse se): “Dekho, Jyoti, meri betiyon ka dhyan rakhna mera kaam hai.”
Jyoti ne Prakash ko upar se neeche dekha, jaise uski baaton par vishwas hi na ho.
Jyoti (kataksh se): “Dhyan rakhna? Aur tum? Hah!”
Prakash (samajhaate hue): “Samajhne ki koshish karo, Jyoti. Main nahi chahta ki meri betiyaan uss manhush ke saath badi hon. America mein woh sahi salamat rahengi.”
Jyoti (gusse se): “Nahi! Pehle hi maine ek paap kar liya. Ab tum mujhse ek aur paap karne ko keh rahe ho?”
Prakash (gusse mein): “Dekho, woh manhush...”
Prakash apni baat puri bhi nahi kar paya ki Jyoti ki cheekh ne kamre ko hila diya.
Jyoti (chillate hue): “Manhush nahi hai woh! *Cough* Nahi hai woh manhush!”
Uski awaaz toot gayi aise, jaise uska dil bhi toot chuka ho.
Prakash : “Samajhne ki koshish karo...”
Jyoti (tez awaaz mein): “Nahi! Meri betiyaan mere saath hi rahengi!”
Prakash ka chehra gusse se laal ho gaya. Uska haath jhatke se utha, jaise woh Jyoti ko thappad maarne wala ho, par usne khud ko rok liya, kyunki usse aapna kam nikalwana bhi thi.
Prakash (sakht awaaz mein): “Thik hai. Jab anjam saamne hoga, tab mujhe mat kehna.”
Kamra ekdam shant ho gaya. Jyoti ne Prakash ko dekha, uski aankhein ab bhi khali thi, par unmein ek gehri udaasi thi.
Jyoti (dheeme se): “Anjam? Woh toh main bhugat hi rahi hoon!"
Prakash ke sabr ka baandh tootne wala tha, par usne khud ko sambhala.
Prakash: “Main yahan faltu baatein karne nahi aaya. Elders ko bulana hain. Raat ko Baccho ko jaldi sula dena.”
“Elders” – yeh shabd sunte hi Jyoti ke chehre ka rang ud gaya. Uski saansein jaise ruk gayi. Usne apni saari ka pallu kaske pakad liya, jaise koi bada khatra uske saamne khada ho.
Jyoti (ghabrahat mein): “E-Elders? Woh abhi kyun? Abhi toh sirf.....”
Prakash (kate huye lehje mein): “Mujhe nahi pata. Bas tum bacchiyon ko jaldi sula dena. Main aata hoon.”
Prakash kamre se chala gaya, aur Jyoti wahi khadi reh gayi, jaise koi sadma laga ho. Uski aankhein abhi bhi bejaan thi, par unmein abhi ek ajeeb sa darr tha.
Par yeh sab baatein char chhote-chhote kaan sun rahe the. Ria aur Mishka, chupke se apne maa-baap ki saari baatein sun rahi thi. Jaise hi Prakash kamre se bahar gaye -
Ria (dheeme se): “Didi, mumma papa kya baat kal lahe the?”
Mishka : “Kuchh nahi, Ria. Tum bhai ko dekhna chahti ho na?”
Ria : “Haan, didi! Bhai ko dekhna hai!”
Usne apne chhote-chhote haath jod liye, jaise koi bada sapna poora hone wala ho.
Mishka : “Agar bhai ko dekhna hai, to thodi acting karni padegi.”
Ria (hairaan): “Acting?!?”
Usne apna chhota sa chehra uthaya, aur badi-badi aankhon se Mishka ko dekha.
Mishka (kushfusate hue): “Haan! Apna kaan idhar lao, main batati hoon.”
Mishka ne Ria ke kaan mein kuchh kaha, aur Ria ekdam khil-khila uthi.
Ria : “Ehehe! Thik hai, didi! Mee wahi kalungi!”
Usne apne chote haathon se apna muh chhupaya, jaise koi bada sharaarti plan ban gaya ho.
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Doosri taraf, Shanti Anita ke kamre mein thi. Woh chhota sa baccha, jiska abhi tak koi naam nahi tha, bistar par so raha tha. Uska nanha sa chehra shant tha, par uske aas-paas ka mahaul ek ajeeb si garmi se bhara hua tha.
Shanti (sakht awaaz mein): “Yeh manhush so gaya?”
Anita (dheeme se): “Haan, maa ji. Babu ko bhook lagi thi, isliye ro raha tha. Maine powder ka doodh pila diya, abhi so gaya hai.”
Shanti : Babu?
Anita (darte hue): “S-sab isse ‘yeh’, ‘woh’, ‘manhush’ kehkar bula rahe hain. To
M-maine socha ek naam rakh doon.”
Shanti ki aankhein chhoti ho gayi. Uski nazar teekhi thi, jaise Anita ne koi gunah kar diya ho.
Shanti (sakht lehje mein): “Iss manhush ko itna pyar dene ki zarurat nahi. Tujhe jis kaam ke liye rakha hai, bas wahi kar.”
Anita (ghabra kar): “J-ji.”
Shanti (chetavni dete hue): “Aur sun, aaj raat jaldi so jana. Agar is manhush ki thodi si bhi awaaz aayi, to teri khair nahi.”
Anita (darte hue): “Ji, main dhyan rakhungi.”
Kamre mein ek ajeeb sa sannata chha gaya. Anita ka dil dhadak raha tha, par woh chup rahi. Shanti ke kadam kamre se bahar nikle, aur Anita ne ek lambi saans li.
Woh chhote bacche ki taraf dekhi – uska nanha sa chehra dekhkar uska dil pighal sa gaya, "pata nahi ye kaise maa baap hai babu ke? Baap ko to chhodo!, maa bhi dhoodh pilane nahi aaye?" usne mann mein bola.
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Abhi, Raat ke 10 baj rahe the. Jyoti Ria ko sula rahi thi, par Ria apni masti mein thi.
Ria (jidd se): “Mumma, luko na, thoda sa caltoon dekh lu!”
Usne apni badi-badi aankhon se Jyoti ko dekha, aur apna chhota sa muh fula liya.
Jyoti (narmi se): “Beta, time dekho. Ab TV off karo, Abhi sone ka samay hai.”
Ria (aur jidd se): “Luko na, mumma, thola sa hi!”
Jyoti: “Ria, aise jidd nahi karte, beta. Chalo, kal dekh lena.”
Ria : “Mumma?”
Usne apne chhote-chhote haath jod liye, jaise rokar apni baat manwa legi.Tabhi Mishka Ria ke paas aayi aur uske kaan mein kuchh kushfusa diya.
Mishka (dheeme se): “Bhai ko dekhna nahi hai kya?”
Ria (josh mein): “Haan!”
Mishka : “Toh fir bhool gayi sham ko kya kaha tha?”
Ria (hasi ke saath): “Oww! Yaad aaya! Mumma, chalo, sona hai!”
Usne jaldi se apna blanket odh liya, aur ek sharaarti muskurahat ke saath let gayi.
Jyoti (hairaan): “huh??? Abhi toh bol rahi thi TV dekhna hai! Mishka, tumne Ria se kya kaha jo yeh turant mann gayi, bina jidd kiye?”
Mishka (hasi chhupate hue): “Kuchh nahi, mumma!” *hehe*
Ria (khushi se): “Mumma, chalo na, nindi aa lahi hai!”
Jyoti ke mann mein shaq jag gaya. “Yeh Ria ko aaj kya hua? Bina jidd kiye sone ko taiyaar ho gayi?” woh mann hi mann sochne lagi. Par yeh acha hi tha ki dono behnein jaldi so jayein.
Ria (zor se): “MUMMA! Chalo na!”
Jyoti (sighs): “Chalo!”
Jyoti ne dono behnon ko sula diya aur khud bhi let gayi, par uski aankhein khuli thi. Uska dil ek ajeeb se darr se bhara hua tha. Udhar, Anita ne uss chhote bacche ko powder ka doodh pilaya aur Shanti ke hukum ke mutabik, uske paas hi so gayi, taaki baccha raat mein na roye.
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Raat ke 1 baj rahe the. Iss alishaan ghar ke har kamre ki batti ek-ek karke band ho rahi thi. Charon taraf andhera chha gaya tha. Bahar hawa beh rahi thi, par iss ghar ke aas-paas woh hawa jaise tham si jati thi, maano ghar ke andar ka mahaul hawa ko bhi dara deta ho. Ek ajeeb si garmi aur sannata ghar ke charon taraf faila hua tha. Sab so rahe the, siwaye Shanti ke, jo apne haath mein ek bada sa mombatti lekar dheere-dheere chal rahi thi. Uske saath tha uska beta prakash.
Shanti : “Bahu ko bula.”
Prakash ne Jyoti ke kamre ka darwaza khola, par Jyoti pehle hi jagi hui thi.
Prakash: “Accha hua tum jag rahi ho. Bacche so gaye na?”
Jyoti ne kamre mein dekha, jahan dono behnein chupchap soyi hui thi.
Jyoti: “Haan, dono so rahi hain.”
Shanti (sakht awaaz mein): “Chalo, chhat pe.”
Teeno ke kadam chhat ki taraf badhe. Kamre mein sannata chha gaya. Par jaise hi darwaza band hua, Mishka ne dheere se apni ek aankh kholi. Usne Ria ko dheere se hilaya.
Mishka (kushfusate hue): “Ria, uth! Mumma abhi chhat pe gaye hain. Tumhe bhai dekhna hai na? Jaldi chalo!”
Dono soyi nhi thi, dono sone ki natak kar rahi thi.
Ria (khushi se): “Ehehe! Luko, didi!”
Woh jaldi se uthi aur apne takiye ke neeche haath tatol ke kuchh dhund Rahi thi.
Mishka : “Kya kar rahi hai, Ria? Jaldi chalo, nahi to mumma aa jayengi!”
Ria : “Luko... kaha gayi... haan! Ye lahi! Mil gayi!”
Usne takiye ke neeche se ek chocolate ka packet nikala aur khushi se boli, “Ye bhai ko dungi!”
Mishka (hasee ke saath): “Ohho, tum bhi na! Abhi jaldi chalo!”
Dono behnein kamre se bahar nikli, par ghar ka andhera dekhkar Ria ke chhote-chhote pair ruk gaye, woh dar gaye.
Ria (darte hue): “Didi, andhela hai...”
Mishka (himmat dikhate hue): “Daro mat, mere paas light hai!”
Usne apni jeb se ek chhota sa khilona nikala, jismein ek chhoti si roshni jalti thi. Yeh roshni chhoti thi, par is andhere mein kaafi thi.
Dono behnein ek doosre ka haath pakadkar, chhote-chhote kadam uthate hue Anita ke kamre ke paas pahunchi.
Mishka ne apne nanhe haathon se darwaze par dheere se dastak di.
THAK! THAK!
Mishka (dheeme se): “Aunty... aunty...”
Anita ne darwaza khola, sochkar ki shayad Shanti hai.
Anita: “Aa rahi hoon, maa ji...”
Par darwaze par Shanti nahi, Ria aur Mishka thi. Dono jaldi se kamre mein ghus gayi.
Anita (hairaan): “Huh? Tum dono? Itni raat ko?”
Ria (khushi se): “Ehehe! Aunty, bhai kidal hai?”
Usne apne chhote haathon mein chocolate ka packet kaske pakda hua tha.
Mishka: “Aunty, please, mumma ko mat batana. Pehle darwaza band karo.”
Anita (ghabrahat mein): “Tum dono itni raat ko yahan??”
Mishka: “Please, aunty!”
Anita ne darwaza band kiya aur dono behnon ki taraf dekha.
Anita: “Ab batao, bitiya, itni raat ko yahan kya karne aayi ho?”
Ria (josh mein): “Aunty, bhai ko dekhna hai!”
Usne apni badi-badi aankhon se Anita ko dekha, jaise koi bada sapna poora hone wala ho.
Mishka: “Sab batati hoon, aunty. Bas pehle bhai se milne do.”
Anita (pareshan): “Mishka bitiya??, tum badi ho na? Tumhe pata hai tum dono bhai se nahi mil sakti!.”
Yeh sunte hi Ria ki aankhein nam ho gayi. Bechari ne apne bhai ko dekhne ke liye apna pasandida cartoon tak chhod diya tha, apni chocolate bacha ke rakhi thi, aur raat bhar sone ka natak kiya tha. Itna kuchh karne ke baad ab jab usse pata chala ki woh apne bhai se nahi mil sakti, to uska chhota sa dil toot gaya. Woh ro padi.
Ria (rote hue): “Aap bhi bule ho! Mumma bhi bule hai, papa bhi, dadi bhi! Sabhi bule hai! Koye bhai se milne nahi de laha!”
Usne apne chhote-chhote haathon se apni aankhein pochhi, par aansoon ruk nahi rahe the.
Mishka (nam aankhon se): “Aunty, please?”
Anita ka dil pighal gaya. Woh dono behnon ki chahat dekh rahi thi aone bhai ke liye. Uska dil bhi toot raha tha ki yeh dono apne hi bhai se chhupkar milne ke liye taras rahi thi, to wahi uski maa baap ek baar dhakne tak nahi aaye?
Mishka: “Ek baar, aunty! Ria ne abhi tak bhai ko nahi dekha. Bas ek baar dikha do, please!”
Anita (sochte hue): “Bitiya, main...!!!”
Ria (zor se rokar): “Sab bule ho! Aap sab bule ho!”
Is baar uski awaaz thodi tez ho gayi. Anita ne jaldi se uske muh par haath rakha.
Anita: “Sssss! Ria bitiya, awaaz nahi! Thik hai, main dikhaungi, par ek shart hai.”
Ria (khushi se): “Yeeeeeee!”
Anita: “Sssss! Awaaz nahi. Shart yeh hai ki tum dono bilkul chup rahogi, aur yeh baat kisi ko nahi batayogi ki maine tumhe bhai dikhaya.”
Mishka: “Thik hai, aunty.”
Ria (hasee ke saath): “Plomis! Ehehe!”
Usne apna chhota sa haath uthaya, jaise koi bada wada kar rahi ho.
Anita: “Aao mere saath.”
Dono behnein ek doosre ko dekhkar muskura di. Ab unhe woh mile wala tha jiske liye dono tarap rahe the. Anita unhe bistar ke paas le gayi, jahan woh chhota sa baccha so raha tha. Anita ne usse dheere se apni god mein uthaya aur bistar par rakha.
Ria pehli baar apne bhai ko dekh rahi thi. Uski badi-badi aankhein chamak uthi. Woh apna chhota sa chehra uss bacche ke paas le gayi, aur badi chahat se usse niharne lagi.
Ria (hairaan): “Aunty, yehi mela bhai hai?”
Usne apni chhoti si ungli se bacche ke haath ko chhua, aur ek pyaari si hansi uske chehre par aa gayi.
Anita (muskurate hue): “Haan, bitiya.”
Ria : “Oww! Didi, bhai kitna chota hai! Ehehe!, mele se bhi chota!”
Anita: “Dheere bolo, bitiya.”
Ria (hasee ke saath): “Solly, solly! Hehe, kitna cute hai!”
Mishka bhi apne chhote bhai ko nihar rahi thi. Uska nanha sa chehra shant tha, par uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chinta thi. Kyu unko apne bhai se Milne nahi de raha koye.
Ria (utsaah se): “Didi, dekho, bhai ka haath kitna chota hai! Ehehe! Isse bhai khate kaise hai?”
Usne apne bhai ki chhoti si ungli pakdi aur khub khil khila di. Usse apne se bhi chota bhai dekh bohat kushi ho rahi thi.
Mishka : “Budhu, woh abhi sirf doodh peeta hai!”
Dono behnein apne bhai ko dekhkar khushi se jhoom rahi thi. Anita unki yeh chahat dekhkar ro padi mann hi mann. “Kya kismat hai in teeno bhai-behnon ki? Chori-chhipe apne hi bhai se milna pad raha hai,” woh mann hi mann boli.
Mishka: “Aunty, kya main bhai ko godi mein utha sakti hoon?”
Anita: “Par dhyan se, girana mat.”
Anita ne dheere se bacche ko Mishka ki godi mein diya. Mishka ne badi najuk se apne bhai ko pakda, jaise koi anmol khazana ho. Uski aankhein chamak rahi thi.
Ria : “Mee bhi, didi!”
Anita: “Nahi, Ria, tum abhi chhoti ho. Agar bhai gir gaya to use dard hoga.”
Ria (udas): “Pal...”
Anita (samjhate huye) : “Tum didi ho na? Kya tum chahti ho ki tumhara bhai ko dard ho?”
Ria (jaldi se): “Naiii, naii”
Anita: "tum bhai ki acchi didi banogi na?"
Ria : "haan! Aunty!.... Pal.....!"
Anita : "fir to tumhe apni jid chhodni padegi!"
Ria (mann maarte hue): “Thik hai...”
Abhi dono behnein apne bhai ko nihar hi rahi thi ki tabhi ek - Aahhhh-!!
Ki cheekh ne kamre ka sannata tod diya. Yeh Jyoti ki awaaz thi.
Anita aur dono behnein dar gayi.
Anita (ghabrahat mein): “S-sayad tumhari mumma aa rahi hai! Jaldi, apne kamre mein jao! Mishka, bhai ko mujhe do.”
Anita ne jaldi se bacche ko Mishka se liya. Mishka ka dil nahi maana, par usne chupchap bhai ko de diya.
Ria (jaldi se): “Ale! Ye chocolate bhai ko dena bhool gayi! Ye lo, bahi!”
Usne apna chocolate ka packet apne bhai ki taraf badhaya.
Anita: “Bitiya, bhai abhi chocolate nahi kha sakta. Woh abhi bahut chhota hai.”
Ria (udas): “Pal... ye bhai ke liye tha...”
Uski badi-badi aankhein fir se nam ho gayi. Usne badi mushkil se apni lalach ko side rakhte huye chocolate bacha ke rakhi thi, ki bhal ko degi par ab use pata chala ki uska bhai abhi itna chhota hai ki woh chocolate nahi kha sakta, bechari Ria udas ho gayi.
Anita (jaldi mein): “Jab bhai bada ho jayega, tab dena. Abhi jao, dono, apne kamre mein! Agar kisi ne dekh liya, to fir kabhi bhai se nahi mil paogi.”
Dono behnein itna toh samajhdaar thi. Woh jaldi se apne bhai ke dono gaalon par chhota sa pappi dekar bhag gayi. Anita ne bhi darwaza band kar diya, darr se kaanpti hui. Agar Shanti ko pata chalta ki dono behnein bhai se mili hain, to na jane kya hota.
Dono behnein apne kamre mein wapas pahunchi aur pehle ki tarah aankhein band karke let gayi. Thodi der baad unhe apne mumma aur papa ke kamre mein aane ki awaaz sunayi di.
Dono ke dil ki dhadkan tez thi, kiya hota agar dono pakdi jati? par woh pakdi nahi gayi. Ria ka chhota sa dil khushi se bhar gaya tha – usne apne bhai ko dekh liya tha. Dheere-dheere dono behnein sachmuch nind mein chali gayi.
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Next morning
Subah hui. Dono behnein abhi tak so rahi thi. Prakash apne kaam par ja chuka tha. Jyoti dono ko uthane ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Jyoti: “Aur kitni der soyegi, Mishka? Tum bhi?”
Ria (nind mein): “Mumma, nindi aa lahi hai...”
Usne apna chhota sa muh blanket mein chhupaya.
Mishka: “Haan, mumma, please sone do...”
Jyoti: “Arey! School jana hai tumhe, mishka!! Chalo, utho ab!”
Mishka: “Aaj school jane ka mann nahi hai.”
Jyoti (hairaan): “Kyun nahi jana? Raat ko achi nind nahi aayi?”
Raat ki baat sunte hi Mishka ghabra gayi. Kahi mumma ko pata toh nahi chal gaya? Woh jaldi se uth baithi.
Mishka: “Nahi, school jaungi!”
Jyoti (muskurate hue): “Good girl. Chalo, fresh ho jao.”
Jyoti ne Mishka ke sirr ko sehlaya, par Mishka ka dhyan Jyoti ke haath par gaya. Uske dahine haath par ek safed bandage bandha hua tha.
Mishka : “Mumma, aapke haath par bandage kyun hai?”
Jyoti ke chehre par ek pal ke liye ghabrahat dikhayi di. Usne jaldi se haath chhupaya.
Jyoti : “Y-yeh... kuchh nahi! Ab baatein chhodo aur fresh ho chalo, School ka time ho raha hai.”
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