Thriller ATMAKAMI . . . . . . ability or disorder?

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Update 143

"1 baje ye Bairangi ke yaha aati hai... par yadi ye... Bairangi ki lugayi ka ilaaz kar rahi hai toh phhir ye Dr.Boaz kaun hai aur Angelina mujhe ekdum se kaise nahi pahchan payi ya phhir jaan-buchkar mujhe na pahchanne ki acting ki.. ek minute..."
Maine, apna shirt uthaya aur kamar me chaku ka nishan check kiya.. jo ki tha. Yani Angelina mujhse mili thi aur usne chaku bhi mara tha... phhir BC pahchan-ne se inkar kyun ki...
"ab samajh me aaya ki log mujhse kitni nafrat karte hai. Par use dekh ke lag nahi raha tha ki wo acting kar rahi hai.. matlab wo full frustrate hui hogi... tabhi mujhe dhakka diya. Par ye kaise ho sakta hai... mujhe pakka yaad hai ki main camping me is se mila tha... warna mujhe iska name kaise maloom rahta... khair... abhi Daddu pe concetrate karta hoon.. Silva darling toh ab Nagpur me hee hai..."
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Main, Sidharth Singh Bairangi ke dono aadmiyo ke sath jail me ghusa... jail me, pahle toh unhone mujhe metal detector se gujara aur jab main metel detector test pass kar gaya toh unhone meri stick chheen li aur use check karne lage...
"Yadi mujhe Daddu ko marna hota toh tumhe lagta hai ki wo abhi tak zinda hota ? aur main front gate se aata..."deewar ke sahare khade hokar maine kaha...
"Aapad turungaat sodu ichchhita asalela tyacha mitra asu shakto..."
"Jaiiii Maharashtraaaaaaa...."main chillaya...
"Murkha vyakti..."
"Jo mujhe chodu samajhte hai... sabse jyada wahi chudte hai...anyway "
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Iske baad wo kuch nahi bola aur meri stick mujhe wapas kar di.. actually, wo bolna bahut kuch chahta tha.. par Bairangi ji ke naam aur unke do mustando ki vazah se usne kuch nahi kaha.. jiska nateeza tha ki aadhe ghante ke aur aise dand-fand procedure ke baad main Daddu ke saamne tha. Jis room me main tha.. wo kafi bada tha aur beech-o-beech salaankhen (trellis) thi.. salaankhon ke is taraf main tha toh us taraf Daddu... Mujhe zinda dekh uska khoon khaul utha aur khaulta bhi kyun nahi.. meri vazah se uska ladka jo mara tha.. wo salaankho ke peechhe se mujh par jhapatta marne ki koshish karne laga... galiya bakne laga... aur bakta bhi kyun nahi... meri vazah se uski rakhail jo mar chuki thi. Main Daddu ko aise hee tadapte hue... dekhta raha aur jab wo shant hua toh main uske paas gaya...
"Mere kutte ko apni taraf milakar tu khud ko bahut bada turram khan samajh raha hai.."
"kutta tune pala, boti maine khilayi... waise bhi main math ke field se hoon, mujhe bas last me answer laane se matlab hai, method koyi bhi ho, beech me kitni bhi kata-piti kyun na ho.. mujhe fark nahi padta. .. Tujhe College me mujhe maarne ke liye gunde nahi bhejne chahiye the.... tere karan main ek semester pura paper nahi de paya tha... maine meri ragging lene walo ko itna mara.. itna jaleel kiya toh phhir tujhe kaise chhod sakta tha... tune socha ki tere bhatije ko college ke kisi jhandu jaise ladke ne jhund banakar mara hoga... Par.. wo main tha, jisne tere bhatije ki daiyya-maiyya chod di thi... pura college yahi manta tha ki Gautam ka baap gunda hai.. main bhi yahi manta tha, par baad me mujhe pata chala ki unka asli source toh tu hai... Gautam ke baap ki yani Maravi ki gundagardi me mukhya kirdar toh tera tha. tere dum par Gautam ka baap uchka karta tha aur uchke bhi kyun na... tu uska saga bhai jo thahra... mujhe ye yaad nahi ki mujhe tere baare me kaise pata chala... bas ek din main utha aur mujhe tere baare me sab kuch maloom tha. Tu kaha rahta hai... kya karta hai.. kaha karta hai. Sab kuch. Mujhe toh ye bhi pata hai ki Nagpur se sate kis gaanv me tere katte bante the... par tera beta unexpected tha.. 5th dimension wale ne yaha mujhe dhokha diya, wo mujhe marwane ke full plan me tha.... "
"Tu mujhe jaanta nahi... main Daddu hoon... yaha se nikalne ke baad tere pariwar ke ek-ek aadmi ki gand me katta chalaunga... main kitna bada harami hoon tu abhi nahi jaanta. Tu sochta hai ki teri vazah se kuch randiya mar gayi, ya ek-do log ke pariwar ka naash ho gaya toh tu meri tarah bura ban gaya ? Burayi tune abhi dekhi nahi... main tujhe dikhata hoon... Bachpan me mera baap daru peekar ghar aata tha aur ghar me sabko nanga karke marta tha... fir chahe wo meri maa ho ya meri badi behan.. Mere ghar me sab mere baap se pareshan the.. Lekin main nahi... Balki main toh har din yahi prarthna karta ki mera baap aaj bhi daru piye aur sabko nanga karke mare, kyunki is dauran mujhe meri behan aur meri maa ko nanga dekhne ka mauka jo milta tha... phhir ek baar garmi ke dino me meri maa ko lakwa maar gaya... wo na toh kuch bol pati thi aur na hee apna sharir ka koyi hissa hila pati thi... hum do bhai aur ek behan the.. Hum teeno apne baap ke bharose the par mera baap daru peekar kahi bhi pada rahta tha... Maravi us samay bahut chhota tha, lekin mujhe duniya ki samajh ho chuki thi. Mujhe aksar kisi aurat ko chodne ki bahut ichchha hoti thi, par kahi jugad nahi jam raha tha... aur phhir ek din jab meri behan mere maa ke kapde badal rahi thi toh mujhe meri maa ki gori-gori chikni jaangh dikhi... jise dekhte hee mere andar kamukta ki lahar daud gayi.... main samajh gaya ki jis chiz ko main itne dino se bahar taalash raha tha wo toh mere ghar me hee hai...
Us din jab meri behan school padhane gayi toh maine Gautam ke baap yani Maravi ko khelne bhej diya aur apni maa ko hee nanga karke choda... maine apni maa ki gand bhi mari. Meri maa paralyzed bhale hee thi par wo shayad ye jaan gayi thi ki main uske sath kya kar raha hoon. Iske baad main sirf mauka dekhta tha ki kab meri maa mujhe akele mile... maine kayi mahino tak apni maa ko choda.... aur phhir ek din jab roj ki tarah meri behan school aur Maravi khelne gaya tha toh main bistar par apna lund tankaye chadha... maine, apni maa ki saree ko kamar tak khiskaya aur bur chatne laga... uski jaangh masalne laga... lekin jab main upar aaya toh dekha ki meri maa toh tapak chuki thi... wo toh bhagwan ko pyari ho gayi thi.. lekin main kya karta... ? Mujhe choot toh chahiye hee tha... upar se mera lund bhi khada ho chuka tha toh maine apni mari hui maa ko hee ulta paltaya.. use ghaseetkar tanki ke paas le gaya, uska gand saaf kiya.. phhir uski gand chati, uske gand me ungali ki aur phhir apna lund daal diya... kam shabdo me kahu toh maine meri maa ke mar jaane ke baad bhi use choda... meri maa ke jaane ke baad mujhe phhir se choot ki kami hone lagi, isliye maine abki bar apni behan ko nishana banaya... maine apni behan ko kayi din jabardasti bistar me baandh kar choda.. Maravi ko ye pata tha... lekin usne kisi ko kuch nahi bataya... shuru-shuru me toh meri behan natak karti thi lekin phhir jab maine kayi baar use chod diya toh phhir wo shanti se chudwane lagi... kya bolte hai use... compromise... hahaha... Maine use ye bhi bataya ki main... maa ko bhi chodta tha... jis par usne mujhe bataya ki use ye baat maloom thi. Main toh madarchod hairan hee rah gaya ye sunkar... par uske is shabd ne mere andar itna josh bhara ki main us din ghanto uski gand-choot chat-ta raha... maine use kayi baar Maravi ke saamne bhi choda aur phhir ek din apni behan ko Maravi se chudte hue dekha.... wo aisa isliye nahi karte the kyunki unka bhi mann karta tha.. wo aisa isliye karte the kyunki unke andar mera khauff tha.... jo ki ye sunne ke baad tere andar bhi hona chahiye... kyunki meri maa ke marne ke kuch mahine baad maine apne baap ko toilet saaf karne wali acid jabran pila kar maar diya tha. Wo bhi Maravi aur apni behan ke saamne... aur yahi sab main teri maa-behan ke sath bhi karunga aur tujhe aise hee zinda chhod dunga marne ke liye.. waise bhi teri halat mare hue insaan se badtar ho chuki hai..."
"heard of brains...? Brains are awesome, i wish.. you had one..."
Daddu ki baate mere dimag ki taar hila chuki thi... yadi wo salaankho ke us par na hokar... is paar hota toh main use jaan se hee maar deta. Par aisa tha nahi isliye aisa sochne me maine jyada waqt barbad nahi kiya...
main yaha aaya toh Daddu ko hilane tha par Daddu ne ulta mujhe hee hila ke rakh diya tha...
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"Tu mere khandan ko khatm karne ki sirf baate kar sakta hai... lekin main sach me tera khandan khatm karne wala hoon... isiliye toh maine sabse pahle tujhe raaste se hataya... Ab tera bhai... behan.. tera pura khandan vulnerable hai... unhe maarne me mujhe jyada mushqil nahi hogi... jiske baad main Esha ke khandan ka number lagaunga... aur phhir apne khandan ka... tujhe mere maa-baap ya bade bhai se badla lene ki zaroorat nahi hai... unhe main khud maarne wala hoon aur ye sab karne ke liye mujhe teri jaisi nangayi chodne ki zaroorat nahi hai... tu bas dekhta jaa... kuch din baad Maravi ki maut ki khabar ke sath main khud yaha aaunga... main tujhe dikhaunga ki main kya hoon... the name is Arman... Arrogant Reputed Man.... Remember it.. brit."
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Main waha se muda aur jaane laga... lekin mere dimag ke taar ab bhi hil rahe the. Main waha se bahar jaane laga...
"Tujhe lagta hai ki tu mujhse jeet chuka hai...? Pahle khud ko dekh ek baar... thik se chal bhi nahi sakta aur mere khandan ko khatm karega... mujhse badla lene ke liye tune zindagi bhar ke liye khud ko apahij banana swikar kar liya.. abhi toh tujhe lag raha hai ki tu ye sah lega... par baad me tu royega... sochega ki tujhe aisa nahi katna chahiye tha. Abhi tujhe hosh aaye hue din hee kitne hue hai. Ab Koyi jhat barabar launda bhi tujhe pel sakta hai aur tu zameen par kutto ki tarah pada gigiyata rahega... bahut maza aayega tujhe maarne me.... "
"Destiny will serve you... but are you prepared for the worst. Goodbye.. madarchod... Daddu... Aaj teri maa-behan ko imagine karke mutth marunga... waise teri behan zinda hai na abhi..? Main bhi use baandh kar hafto chodunga... Sala maza hee aa jayega..."
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***Phase-2 Ended***

majedar update..ab samajh aaya ki daddu se kya dushmani thi arman ki ..daddu gautam ka chacha hai ..
par ye angelina ne pehechanne se mana kyu kar diya ..waise waha sach me angelina thi bhi ya nahi pata nahi isliye sochna bekar hai ..
aur devdoot gautam kaha hai puchh raha tha kahi aisa to nahi arman ne usko pehle hi tapka diya ho ..kyunki ab bahut si baate clear ho rahi hai ..

 

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Update-145
Main apne room se nikla... park cross kiya... apna purana flat cross kiya, jaha ab Varun aur Sonam rahte the... un dono ne toh ab tak shadi bhi kar li hogi, aisa maine andaza lagaya....
"Mere sath... rahne wale... kaha se kaha pahuch gaye... ab Varun ko hee le lo... mere muqabale tha hee kya wo... aisa bhi nahi hai ki mera background kamzor raha ho.. mere paas bhi wo sab tha... jitna uske paas tha. Balki wo toh ekdum dhor tha school me... aise kayi example hai... kaise-kaise chutiya log kaha pahuch gaye... koyi lawda jhat sa dikhne wala... maal-e-maal pataye pada hai toh koyi betichod... foreign me naukari kar raha hai.... koyi behan ka lawda netagiri me utar gaya toh koyi business wagerah karne laga.... mujhe lagta hai... main hee bas ek defaulter hoon... khali... movies ki baat kar lo..."
"Kya kaam hai..."mere chintan me vighna daalkar ek aadmi ne mujhse puchha...
"Tujhe kyun batau be... ki mujhe kya kaam hai... chal hatt saamne se..."use dhakka dekar maine kaha... jiske baad usne mujhe pakda aur mujhe dhakka dekar girane ki bajay wahi ek chair par bithaya....
"Tu naya hai.. isliye mujhe nahi jaanta... Nisha meri maal hai..."
Jis par Nisha ke ghar ka guard mujhe ghoorne laga... ghoorne kya, apna daant peesane laga...
"Matlab ex-maal.."apna jawab update karke maine kaha...
"Main yaha 5 saal se kaam kar raha hoon... Nisha madam ke ghar aane wale sabhi doato ki shakl mujhe yaad hai... tumhe toh kabhi nahi dekha..."
"Kyunki main din ke ujaale me nahi... balki raat ke andhere me aane wala dost hoon...”
is par wo mujhe aur jyada ghoorne laga
“abey.. teri madam ka affair tha mere sath... ek saal tak. Affair matlab samajhta hai na... nahi... ? Affair... Affair matlab... gupt yaun sambandh jisme salagna vyakti se sabandhit logo ko kuch bhi pata nahi hota... waise… main jab-jab yaha aaya... teri jagah koyi aur tha..."
"Pee rakhi hai... kya... pichhale 5 saal se main yaha sikorti ka kaam kar raha hoon aur... main kar raha hoon matlab sirf main hee kar raha hoon..."
"Phhir wo dusara kaun tha... jise maine dekha tha..? Anyway.. let me go innnn.."khade hote hue maine kaha... par usne phhir se mera hath pakda aur mujhe wahi baitha liya...
"Ye kahi gay toh nahi hai.."use upar se neeche dekh kar maine socha... par tabhi Nisha ke bunglow ka bada sa darwaja khula...Darwaja khulte hee wo guard ekdum se salute marne wali position me khada ho gaya...
"Arey baith lawda... in jhataho ko izzat dene ki zaroorat nahi hai..."
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Nisha ke ghar se char log bahar nikle... Varun.. Sonam.. David aur Nisha...
"now, dont be stranger.."Nisha ke gaal par fake kiss karte hue Sonam boli... jiska jawab Nisha ne same fake kiss se diya...
"ye sale, zaroor andar group me bf dekh rahe the... tabhi Sonam aur Nisha me abhi tak josh hai... waise… ek baar Nisha ko bf dekhkar kya choda tha..."
Wo charo haste hue, ek-dusare se baat karte hue gate ki taraf aa rahe the. Jaise-jaise wo mere taraf aaye... un dhokhebazo ki tasveere andhere me clear hone lagi... maine Nisha ko dekha...
"Sahi bolte hai log ki breakup ke baad ladkiya mast dikhne lagti hai... iska toh pura look hee change ho gaya… jab ise marunga toh bura toh bahut lagega... par kar bhi kya sakte hai... patthar me dil rakh ke marunga… ise"
“dude, it’s… dil me patthar.. not patthar me dil…”
“chup be… maine jo kaha, mera wahi matlab hai… dil me patthar rakhna…. yani.. majboori aur patthar me dil rakhna yani.. mazbooti…. ”
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"Amaru, ye kaun hai..."Nisha meri taraf ungali dikhakar guard se puchhi aur apna baal peechhe karne lagi...
"Koyi bhikhari lagta hai..." Sonam boli...
"Toh kya ye koyi langar hai... jo yaha baitha rakha hai ise... bhaga yaha se isko..."uchi aawaz me David ne bhi mujhpar hath saaf kiya... jise follow karte hue ant me Varun bola...
"David, Aise logo ke toh muh hee nahi lagna chahiye... kuch kaam-dham toh karna hai nahi... bas zaroorat padne par dusaro ke saamne hath failana bas aata hai... aise logo ko inke maa-baap ghar se nikal dete hai... lekin phhir bhi inke bhuse bhare dimag me kuch nahi jata... inhe sirf ek hee kaam aata hai... wo hai.. bheekh magna.. Amaru, ise bahar kar... aur yadi na jaye toh police ko call kar dena..."
Maine un sabki puri baat suni... un charo ne mujhe bahut jaleel kiya... main bahut jala bhi par phhir maine apni billion dollar smile dete hue un charo se kaha...
"… Madarchodoo.... "
Aur mera itna kahna hee tha ki Varun... David aur Amaru mujhpar toot pade... mujhe toh ye bhi nahi dikha ki iske baad hua kya... mujhe unhone pakda... dhakela... neeche giraya aur ghaseet-kar security guard wale room me band kar diya aur us room ki light band kar di…
“come on… Arman.. You’re DareDevil… sense the things”us andhere kamre me idhar-udhar hath-pair marte hue maine kaha…
jiska darwaja phhir police ne khola...
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"Yahi hai kya..."hawaldar ne baharwalo se puchha...
"Ab jab andar main hoon toh main hee na rahunga... hahaha..."police wale par haste hue maine kaha "akhand chutiya hai be tu.."
"Mujhe gali deta hai..."
"Gali toh main tere us T.I. Madhure ko bhi de chuka hoon.. NH-6"hint dete hue maine kaha... par us hawaldar ne hint nahi liya balki mujhe lekar seedhe police station aa gaya...
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Maine us hawaldar se kayi baar kaha ki main police ka hee aadmi hoon... main Madhure aur Shriwas dono ko jaanta hoon... lekin us hawaldar ne meri jhat ek bhi nahi suni aur jeep me baithakar thane le ja patka... sath me usne David ko bhi thane me bulaya... jispar, David ke sath Nisha bhi thane tak aayi.... aur uske baad David ne call karke Sonam aur Varun ko bhi thane bula liya...
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"Us hawlu ne bulaya sirf ise tha.. tum kyun aa gayi... ? Itna pyar... meri toh aankhe hee bhar aayi..."thane me maine Nisha se kaha...
"Main tumhe jaanti hoon ?"mujhe dekh kar Nisha puchhi... ab wo har second-do second ke baad mujhe dekh rahi thi.... matlab ek taraf wo mujhse puchh rahi thi ki kya wo mujhe jaanti hai... toh wahi dusari taraf wo waisi harqat kar rahi thi... jaisi harqat usne tab ki thi.. jab main us-se first time mila tha...
kabhi-kabhi aisa hota hai ki ekich nazar me saamne wala achanak se pasand aa jata hai.. phhir wo chahe kaisa bhi ho. Par mere case me aisa nahi tha... Nisha ne pahle mujhe park me basketball khelte hue dekha tha.. phhir church ke bahar cigarette peete hue aur phhir park me shant baithe hue... jab main us-se first time mila tha tab wo aise hee mujhe har minute-do minute me palat-palat ke dekh rahi thi aur aaj bhi same scene repeat ho raha tha...
"Kahi toh dekha hai, ise... David ?"
"Kahi aur bheekh magte hue dekha hoga.... in logo ka ek pura network hee hota hai... abhi yaha kuch der toh kuch der baad kahi aur... aise log hee bheekh magne ke bahane ye dekhte hai ki kiska ghar khali hai aur phhir chori karte hai... ye hai toh bhikhari.. par main sure hoon ki iske jeb me iske haisiyat se jyada ka mobile hoga... ye in logo ko pahchan-ne ka sabse aasan tareeka hai..."beech me apni pond ghusedte hue Sonam boli…..

nice update . par ab koi bhi pehechan kyu nahi raha hai arman ko .kya itni bigad gayi hai shakl uski ..

 

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Update 146

"Bhikhari nahi lag raha mujhe... thik se dekh.."bade gaur se dekhte hue Nisha ne kaha...
"Bhagwan se toh dar, Sonam. Kis angle se tujhe main bhikhari lag raha hoon.. bc bhikhari woodland ka shoes pahanta hai kya...."
Par hawaldar ne meri ek na suni aur meri taalashi lene laga… taalashi lene ke baad hawaldar ne mere jeb se mera mobile nikal kar Sonam ki baat confirm karne laga...
"Dekha.. maine kaha tha na... dekha, kitna mehanga mobile rakha hai..."
"Abeyyy.. tumhariiiiiii... wo isliye kyunki main bhikhari nahi hoon... akhand chutiyapa macha rakha hai, tum logo ne... abey main Sharda Enterprises me job karta hoon aur E-5 me rahta hoon.. yakin na aaye toh Mere manager Vandana Rathi ko phone karke puch lo aur tu.. mera mobile wapas kar.. galti se koyi button daba dega toh kahi Sidharth Singh Bairangi ko call na lag jaye..."
"Tu Bairangi sir ko jaanta hai..."Varun ne chauk kar puchha..
"He's my fan..."
"Maine zaroor tumhe kahi dekha hai..."Nisha phhir boli...
"silly girl… teri inhi harkato ki vazah se maine tujhe chhoda tha. Sala... sar pe chot mere lagi aur yaddasht in logo ki chud gayi... ya phhir natak pel rahe hai..." apni aankhe mijte hue maine socha..
"Maine bhi ise kahi dekha hai.." Nisha ke baad wahi paas me khade ek hawaldar ne bhi meri oor dekh kar kaha...
"Tune toh mujhe yahi dekha hoga be... kuch hafte pahle yahi toh tha main... yaad kar kaise kuch nahi ukhad paye the tum log mera aur phhir Daddu ko pakadwaya tha maine..."
"Ammraaan.. hai na.."
"Bitch please..."
"Arman...?"
" ye ho kya raha hai..... iska jo bhi naam ho, ye Amran ho ya phhir Arman… FIR darj karo iske naam..."David pura jor dekar bola...
"F.I.R. ? itni bhi jaldi kya hai..."thane me entry marte hue Shriwas ek hawaldar se bola "wo Khatik ki illegal daru bhatti wale case ki file lana toh... jisme wo bach nikla tha..."
Shriwas ko waha dekh mujhe thodi rahat mahsoos hui aur main ekdum se seena taankar khada hua... matlab khade hone ki koshish ki…
"Ab tune kya kiya..."
"Kuch nahi... bawle ho gaye hai ye charo... purani baat ka badla le rahe hai... bolte hai ki mujhe jaante hee nahi.. aur ulta chor bol rahe hai.."
"Tujhe hum sach me nahi jaante aur teri hasiyat bhi nahi ki tujhe hum jaane..."David gurrya "inspector, F.I.R. likho.."
"Really...? i mean.. really...? tum yaha aaoge aur chilla kar mujhe bologe ki F.I.R. likho..."
"Kisi ke ghar me bina jaan-pahchan ke koyi kaise ghus sakta hai... phhir isne hum sabko abuse bhi kiya..."
"Aap Nisha Desai ho na... kuch hafto pahle main tumse mila tha.."
"Haan... kisi Arman name ke shaks ke baare me puchhne ke liye ki... kya main use jaanti hoon.. ohhhhh my god..... oh my god... oh.my.god ab mujhe yaad aaya ki maine tumhe kaha dekha hai... ye Inspector tumhari photo lekar mere paas aaye the.. wahi maine tumhe dekha tha. Par tab tumhare chehre me ye nishan nahi tha... ye nishan kaise laga..."
" abeyyy… tumhariii…. mere se pahle tum log apna ilaaz karwao be... akhand chutiyapa pel rakha hai..."apna sar mijate hue maine kaha..."sala tum logo ki baat sunkar mere dimag me heart attack aa gaya..."
"Toh aap ise nahi jaanti..."Shriwas ne meri taraf ishara karke Nisha ne puchha..
"No... never.."
"Aur isne kiya kya..."
"Main batata hoon ki isne kya kiya..."Nisha kuch bolti uske pahle hee David ne bolna shuru kar diya... par jaise David beech me tapka tha waise Shriwas bhi beech me tapak gaya...
"Aap rahne do.. Nisha ji… aap boliye, please..."
" main.. my fiance, David.. my best friend Sonam and her fiance, Nishad..."
"Uska name Nishad nahi... Varun hai…. lodh.. Mere bachpan ka dost... Ye log jhooth bol rahe hai... aadhar card check karo uska…"
"I see that something bothering you. Take a deep breath and please, shuuut up" mujhe chup karate hue Nisha boli..
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Ek toh main pahle se hee satka tha.. upar se in logo ki alag hee kahani chal rahi thi, jo ki meri kahani se bilkul match nahi kha rahi thi. Mere sar me ek baar phhir se dard utha aur maine chupchap wahi konte me peechhe deewar par sar tikaya aur apni aankhe band kar li...
"Ye madarchod kuch din se naye type ka hee dard shuru hua hai... dimag ekdum gooch-mooch ..gooch-mooch ho jata hai.. maa chudaye ye log.. thodi der so jata hoon..."
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"Arman... oye.. Arman.. uth.. uth… be "
"So gaya tha kya... isko pani de"
"I was taking power nap.. anyway, What happenend and what is about to happened.."
"Nothing happened and nothing will happen... relax..."
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Shriwas un charo ki taraf dekha aur bola..
"Toh aap charo jab Nisha ji.. ke ghar se bahar nikle toh aapne ise waha security guard ke paas dekha.... phhir aap sabne ise bhikhari kahna shuru kar diya jiske jawab me isne gali di.. mujhe nahi lagta ki aap logo ko ye baat aage badhani chahiye..."
"Par is-se pahle puchho ki ye waha kar kya raha tha.. mera matlab security guard ke paas ye kyu baitha tha..."
Shriwas meri taraf muda.. jis par maine apne kandhe uchka diye aur Shriwas ne phhir aankho se ishara kiya ki main kuch bol du... toh maine socha ki kyun na sach hee bol diya jaye...
"Main in charo ko maarne gaya tha aur guard mujhe andar nahi jaane de raha tha"
Maine kaha aur un sabki taraf dekha.. kisi ko bhi mujhpar yakin nahi ho raha tha.. sab mujhe aise nafrat se dekh rahe the, jaise maine Game of Thrones ka koyi suspence reveal kar diya ho..
"Okay... i'm a gay.. so is Nisha's Security guard.. main use us time mere sath sex karne ke liye pata raha tha... ab khush..."
"Chhhee... yuckkk... i'm outside.."bura sa muh banakar Sonam waha se chali gayi...
"Mera security guard gay hai... mujhe toh pata hee nahi tha "
"ek gay ko pahchan pana itna aasan nahi hai… Ek gay hee dusare gay ko pahchan sakta hai... aur main……….. I’m a gay and I’m proud of it…"
"So khatam kare... mujhe NH-6 par round pe bhi jaana hai.."

nice update ..ab ye kya ho gaya ...varun ko nishad bol rahi hai nisha ..kya kabhi mila hi nahi tha nisha se arman .

 

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Update 149

" ab aage kya.... Nisha & Party ko maarna hai ya... chale apni karmbhoomi... Esha se mile bahut din ho gaye. Is halat me toh wo pahchanegi bhi nahi..."
"Kuch din baad chalte hai..."
"Angelina...?..?"
"Oh teri...."
"Kya hua..."
"Isiliye Angelina mujhe nahi pahchan payi..."
"ab nahi…. abhi nahi"
"Kyunki main us-se kabhi mila hee nahi.. ye bhi kisi dusare universe me hua hoga.. jo ki brainwaves ke through mere yaddasht me shamil ho gaya... warna....... iska matlab mujhe jo meri zindagi yaad hai, wo purely... surely ... meri nahi hai... ye actual me multiverse me hue incident ka combination hai... jaise.. yaha maine NH-6 aur Ganga-Jamuna me kand kiya... aur Nisha ko kisi aur universe me mere counterpart ne pataya hoga.. par brainwaves ke through humari memory mix ho gayi yani yaha ki memory waha aur waha ki yaha... ab samajh me aaya pura khel... Mandela Effect bolte hai ise... "
"one more…. suck"
" mujhe jagah ka naam nahi maloom.. par ek baar pata nahi koyi programme tha ki kya tha…. waha baithe logo se Nelson Mandela ke baare me puchha gaya.. jinme se lagbhag 20 logo ka ye manna tha ki Nelson Mandela ki death 1980 me ho chuki hai.. jabki us samay Nelson Mandela jinda the.. sab un 20 logo par hasne lage.. ki kitne gadue insaan hai. GK kitna weak hai. Par jab unka background check kiya gaya toh wo bade-bade turramkhan nikle... phhir wo Nelson Mandela ke baare me kaise galat ho gaye.. yahi nahi, unhone ye bhi bataya ki Nelson Mandela ki maut kaise hui... surprisingly, un sabki story match kar gayi.. jiske baad ye niskarsh nikala gaya ki unki conscious us parallel dimension me rahi hogi, jaha Nelson Mandela 1980 me plane crash me mar gaye ya phhir memory mixing... that's the Mandela effect.. in simple language..."
"Matlab, Angelina tere se kabhi nahi mili.. phhir toh teri college life me.... main kya bolta hoon.. maa chudaye, ye chhote log.. apan , apni karmbhoomi chalte hai aur Waha chalkar clear kar lete hai ki actual me kya hua tha.. kya pata koyi aur hee fascinating story mile.."
"Angelina se milna hai.. "
"Chal chhod na.."
"Chup be.. itne update intezaar kiya hoon.. aiwe hee jaane du kya... waise bhi mujh jaise mutth manav ko aur kya chahiye.. log faltu me bolte hai ki meri kismat jhand hai.. jabki, jhande toh main hee gaad raha hoon.. baki toh jhande gand me le rahe hai... hahaha.. Angelina Silva… hold your Vagina... The Shagman is coming.................. "
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Iske baad maine do din kuch nahi kiya.. kahi nahi gaya aur room me pade-pade Prison Break ke baki bache episode dekh mara... Ganga-Jamuna kand ke baad mujhe ek fayda jo hua tha wo ye ki ab meri neend na aane ki problem ekdum se salat gayi thi.. ulta ab mujhe har samay neend aane lagi thi.. pichhale do din me mere andar jo badlaav hua tha wo ye ki har 2 se 3 ghante ke baad mera sar ghoomta hai aur itni jor se ghoomta ki mujhe apne aap neend aa jati thi.. jiska maine in do dino me ilaaz bhi dhoondh liya tha.. iska simple ilaaz tha ki har 2 se 3 ghante me ek jhapki khud se mar lo...
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"Come on, man.. you're the only person in this world.. who have seen the 5th dimension/hyperspace.. and you're going to that ordinary Doc..."
"Yugpurush aise hee hote hai... wo chhote se chhote logo ko bhi aage badhne ka mauka dete hai.. phhir chahe wo apne maa-behan ko chodne wala Daddu hee kyun na ho..... "
"You're comparing 5th dimension with Daddu... really.. ?”
"Shut up..."Memorial Hospital ki site kholte hue maine kaha "ye maine dabaya submit key.. aur ye bheja Dr. Angelina Sillva aka Mrs. Boaz ko apna medical record.. bas appointment de de..."
"You're totally fucked.. and still showing that..."
"I dont have time for this conversation."topi lagate hue maine kaha aur aaine ke toote hue tukdo me se sabse bade wale tukde ko uthakar bola "mere chehre par jo cut mark hai wo mast lag raha hai... hai na.. main faltu me tension le raha tha.. ab toh sab mujhe dekhte hee fati me aa jayenge.. mujhe dekhte hee moot marenge..."
"Chal be, langdu-lal.."
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Main pure din intezaar karta raha Memorial hospital ke taraf se kisi responce ka.. par jab pure din udhar se koyi responce nahi aaya toh maine raat me bhi intezaar kiya.. par dusare din subah mere mobile me messege aaya ki.. Dr. Angelina Boaz ke sath mera pahla session 11 baje se hai..
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Maine ye messege.. messege dekhkar khush hua aur phhir confirm karne ke liye ek aur baar ye messege dekha aur ek aur baar khush hua... par mujhe laga ki kahi ye mera delusion vagerah na ho.. isliye maine teesari baar bhi dekha... ye sach hee tha. Phhir ye check karne ke liye ki kahi main yani meri conscious parallel universe me toh nahi hai... maine boundary wall ko dekha... jisme maine kal raat Sonam ki maa ka bhosda likha hua tha...
"Confirm.. messege bhi real hai aur ye duniya bhi... ab jab main Angelina se milne jaunga toh koyi nangayi nahi chodunga.. ek dum ek shikshit, shisht, 5-D manav ki bhaati vyavhar karunga.. "room se bahar nikalte hue maine kaha...
"Iski maa ka... Itni dhoop ? Dahini aankh se toh abhi hee nahi dikh raha.... I hate sun... "
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Jab se mujhe pata chala tha ki Nisha aur Angelina mujhse kabhi nahi mili aur ye sara khel consciousness ka hai, jisme main ek second yaha toh dusare second kahi aur... isliye aur aage confusion na ho, isliye maine Etching Needle liya aur jaha-jaha jata waha A letter, Etching Needle(EN) se ukerta ja raha tha.. EN, ek pen ke mafiq, pen jitna hee bada tha.. bas fark itna tha ki body wooden thi aur nib, iron ki... mere room se MBD Restaurant ke beech kayi ghar aaye, kayi ped aaye.. jaha maine EN se A shabd ukerate hue MBD ki taraf badhta gaya...
"One table for one..."gate kholkar dandana ke andar ghuste hue maine kaha
"Follow me, please..."
Waiter ne mujhe ek table me bithaya aur phhir menu meri taraf khiska ke bola...
"What would you like to start with?"
"Samosa.. bana ke.. aur jab main first plate kha loon toh mujhe next plate mere table me hona magta… ek second ka bhi interval nahi hone ka"
Maine Samose ka order diya aur phhir table par needle se A... banane laga... kyunki parallel dimension me bhi same to same aisa hee MBD restaurant hai, jaha main kayi baar Nisha se mil chuka hoon.. isliye ab jab bhi main yaha aaunga toh ye mark dekh kar samajh jaunga ki main kaha hoon... par isse bhi bada sawal ya phhir confusion ye tha ki 4.0 ke karan jo mere andar dimension travel karne ki ability aa gayi hai…. ye kab se chal raha tha..? Mujhe toh zara sa andaza tak nahi tha. Tabhi mere mobile me alarm baja.. maine alarm off kiya, apni gardan peechhe ki aur so gaya.. taaki mere dimag me kuch ghanto ke baad uthne wala dard na uthe... actually jab se Ganga-jamuna ke kand ke baad mere jagne ki limit 2-3 ghante hee rah gayi thi.. iske baad mujhe har haal me kuch der ke liye sona hota tha... warna mera dimag bahut tej dard deta tha.... isliye... issssllliiyyyeee....
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"Dekh Arun, ye jhat... yaha aake career guidance de raha hai... do saal pahle kaise ladki ke chakkar me college ke saamne, sabke saamne ro raha tha... "
"People judge people by their success. If you're successful, then no matter how cheap and chutiya you are... people will admire you..."

nice update ..kya sach me arman parralel world me ghumta hai ?..jaise kisi aur jagah ki yaade uske brain me aa jaati hai ..nisha ,angelina koi bhi usko nahi jaanta ,,to esha bhi kahi aur duniya ki hogi ..
laga nahi tha ki nisha aur varun sirf soch hogi ..varun ko to kahani bhi sunayi thi college ki ..

 

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Update 152

Wo bookshelf me dayi taraf.. bayi taraf… upar se neeche, neeche se upar kuch badbadate hue kuch dhoondhne lagi... wo is ek single word DMT se itna josh me thi.. jitna ki use Arman word sunkar hona chahiye tha... wo hadbadi me pura bookshelf upar se neeche.. neeche se upar.. baye se daye.. daye se baye.. sab check kar dali.. par wo jo chiz dhoondh rahi thi.. use wo nahi mila... wo ek baar mere taraf mudi aur phhir se shelf ko upar se neeche.. neeche se upar... baye se daye.. daye se baye.. khangal dala aur tabhi waha ujjar kapde pahne hue ek aadmi aaya...
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"Angelina... chale.. we're gonna miss the movie"
"Doctor Boaz..?."us ujjar kapde pahne manav ko dekh kar maine kaha...
"No... i'm his assistant.. Angelina.. please.. time’s up"(another way)
"Time’s up..."stick zameen me tika kar main utha...
Waise toh mujhe, mere se bada ajeeb, khiska hua , satkela insaan koyi nahi lagta.. par DMT sunte hee Angelina ab jaisi harqat kar rahi thi... us-se wo ab kuch-kuch meri tarah hee lagne lagi thi.. wo kabhi mujhe dekhti toh.. toh kabhi Dr. Boaz ke assistant ko.. toh kabhi deewar me tangi ghadi ko... toh kabhi apne bookshelf ko.. pata nahi wo kya dhoondh rahi thi.. par mere dwara kahe gaye ek word DMT ne mano use aise uttejit kar diya tha.. jaise wo aaj tak isi talaash me thi... usne ek aur baar puri process repeat ki.. yani wahi.. bookshelf me upar se neeche.. daye se baye dekhne wali process...
"When will you come next time..? i'll rearrange my schedule and yes, you were right... i met you during camping."
Angelina ke is sawal aur is khulase par main apni sextillion dollar ki smile dete hue khada hua aur waha se jaate hue bola...
"I'll inform you about my next session... and you, 3-dimensional ordinary Assistant.. remember the word.. Arman.... This is the most sacred word of this world and by chanting it twice a day... your all sins will be forgiven and you'll go straight to the heaven.. now, get the out of my way.."
main waha se nikla aur thodi door jaane ke baad wapas palatkar, Angelina ke office ke bahar deewar khada ho gaya… ye check karne ke liye ki… mere jaane ke baad wo mere baare me kya baat karte hai… main kuch der wahi bahar khada raha…
“hatt lawda…. kuch baat hee nahi kar rahe ye toh… zaroor Angelina us assistant se chudwa rahi hogi… waise main faltu me ladkiyo ke sath vulgar hota hu.. ladkiya toh mujhse aise hee pat jaye.."
langdate hue main waha se bahar jaane laga aur yahi dua kar raha tha ki wo assistant mujhe kahi maarne na aa jaye... warna self defence me mujhe etching needle seedhe uske dil me ghusani padegi...
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Angelina ke us khulase ne ki wo mujhe pahle se jaanti hai.. mera sar ghuma diya tha.. mera matlab maine badi mushqil se kaha-kaha ka concept lagakar situation ko handle kiya tha aur ab wo bol rahi hai ki.. wo mujhe pahle se jaanti hai, mujhse pahle bhi mil chuki hai par yaha sawal ye nahi hai... yaha sawal ye hai ki sawal kya hai…. kyunki main jitne sawalo ke jawab dhoondhata hoon, unke jawab milne se pahle yaa toh sawal badal jate hai ya darjano sawal aur jud jate hai.. i mean it becomes deeper.. and deeper and deeper... isliye pahle sawal toh clear ho jaye… jawab toh baad me dhoondh hee lunga…..
"Life is like Physics, 3.0... deeper you go, deeper it becomes and you know the simple concept of multiverse.. actually you invented it.. truth isn’t the truth.. lie isn’t the lie.."
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Multiverse... pata nahi ye kab aur kaise khatm hoga aur usse bhi jyada importance iska hai.. ki ye shuru kab hua... maine aasman ki taraf dekha.. aur dekhta hee raha, kyunki aas-paas mauzood logo se main irritate hone laga tha.. tabhi waha Nisha aayi aur mujhse boli...
"Why are you looking up at the sky..."
Memorial hospital se aane ke baad main apne room nahi gaya tha, balki seedhe yahi RVC ke park me aaya tha.. main kafi din baad yaha aaya tha, jis-se park thoda badla-badla sa lag raha tha…. pure park me jhat barabar launde idhar-udhar daud rahe the.. wahi kuch log jogging… toh kuch aise hee group banakar ghoom rahe the.. phhir waha kayi couples bhi the.. jo park ka kona-kona pakad kar baithe hue the... kuch khel premi waha badminton aur basketball khel rahe the... maine kuch der un anjaan laundo ko basketball khelte hue dekha.. jiske baad kuch-kuch mera bhi mann hua par tabhi mera hath mere bagal me rakhi stick par gaya.. jis-se maine apna ye vichar tyag diya aur....
"Why are you looking up at sky.. "
Usi samay Nisha achanak waha aayi aur ye sawal daag di… par…? yaha toh… yani is duniya me wo mujhse aise-kaise puchh sakti hai… yaha toh main us-se sirf do baar hee mila hoon… ek baar thane me aur ek baar aaj subah MBD Restaurant me…. maine park ke kayi pedo par aaj MBD Restaurant jaate waqt jo nishaan (A..) banaya tha unhe dekha… wo nishan ab bhi un pedo par tha… yaani main apni duniya me tha…. phhir ye… yaha… kaise……. zaroor, ye mujhe… i love you… bolne aayi hogi….
"Why are you looking up at sky.. "Nisha ne apna sawal dohraya…
"I'm all… rumbly in my tumbly...”
“sorry… kyaaa…”
“ i mean… my stomach is growling and i want to eat a pie."
" so, you’re looking for a pie in the sky…. lol..lol..lol… what a rhyming… pie in the sky…. lol… hahaha… hihihi… hahaha… lol.. lol”
“dekh ke… haste-haste mar mat jaana… ”
“well, you know… you never gonna get a pie in the sky…"
"i know.. but that's my desire… Eating a pie in the sky.. pie means… a good Life and sky means… a good world.. a good life in a good world…… I’m sure, there would be many good worlds…. anyway, why did you come here and where is your so-called fiance and your 3-dimensional ordinary friends.... "
"I felt very bad about what happened in MBD Restaurant.. sorry about that.. tumhe bahut bura laga hoga na.."
"Main bura nahi maanta...."
"Kyun..."
"You really want to know ?"septillion dollar ki smile dete hue maine Nisha ki taraf dekha aur phhir..
"I'm sorry too.. i shouldn't have told you all that.."mere kandhe me hath rakhkar David bola...
"Ye behanchod kaha se aa gaya.. aur mere kandhe me hath.. hath hata madarjaat... ye shri Arman ka kandha hai, teri maa ka pond nahi, jaha tera baap jab chahe hath maar de..."
"I said.. i'm sorry.."mera kandha thapthapate hue David muskuraya "actually maine kuch jyada hee overreact kiya us din, raat ko… police station me aur phhir MBD restaurant me.. "
"No worries.."
"Mere best friend Sonam ke boyfriend Nishad ka birthday hai.. tumhe aana chahiye, bahut maza aayega.. kyun, David.. David bhi tumse yahi bolna chahta hai.. kyun, David.."
"Ahhaan.. haa.. haa.. kyun nahi.. tumhe aana chahiye"thoda ladkhadate hue David bola..
"I know, where is it going and what'll be the end of it.. so it'll be better if i stay away from you…. because last time Sonam's boyfriend's birthday wasnt good enough………. for you and your friends.. and if i accept your invitation then history could repeat itself.. "
"Excuseeee meeee, i didn't underrrr..."
"Just trust me.. i've seen the future or you can call it, cross-universe fear transfer... or you can think like that….that i just rejected your friend request, because you’re not on my level….. so, bye.. ally"

nice update ..angelina ne aisa kyu kaha ki wo usse mil chuki hai ..bairagi ke yaha to naam batane par bhi nahi pehechana ..
aur ye nisha jarur kuch chaal chal rahi hogi jo birthday me bula rahi hai ..

 

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Update 155

Wo bookshelf me dayi taraf.. bayi taraf… upar se neeche, neeche se upar kuch badbadate hue kuch dhoondhne lagi... wo is ek single word DMT se itna josh me thi.. jitna ki use Arman word sunkar hona chahiye tha... wo hadbadi me pura bookshelf upar se neeche.. neeche se upar.. baye se daye.. daye se baye.. sab check kar dali.. par wo jo chiz dhoondh rahi thi.. use wo nahi mila... wo ek baar mere taraf mudi aur phhir se shelf ko upar se neeche.. neeche se upar... baye se daye.. daye se baye.. khangal dala aur tabhi waha ujjar kapde pahne hue ek aadmi aaya...
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"Angelina... chale.. we're gonna miss the movie"
"Doctor Boaz..?."us ujjar kapde pahne manav ko dekh kar maine kaha...
"No... i'm his assistant.. Angelina.. please.. time’s up"(another way)
"Time’s up..."stick zameen me tika kar main utha...
Waise toh mujhe, mere se bada ajeeb, khiska hua , satkela insaan koyi nahi lagta.. par DMT sunte hee Angelina ab jaisi harqat kar rahi thi... us-se wo ab kuch-kuch meri tarah hee lagne lagi thi.. wo kabhi mujhe dekhti toh.. toh kabhi Dr. Boaz ke assistant ko.. toh kabhi deewar me tangi ghadi ko... toh kabhi apne bookshelf ko.. pata nahi wo kya dhoondh rahi thi.. par mere dwara kahe gaye ek word DMT ne mano use aise uttejit kar diya tha.. jaise wo aaj tak isi talaash me thi... usne ek aur baar puri process repeat ki.. yani wahi.. bookshelf me upar se neeche.. daye se baye dekhne wali process...
"When will you come next time..? i'll rearrange my schedule and yes, you were right... i met you during camping."
Angelina ke is sawal aur is khulase par main apni sextillion dollar ki smile dete hue khada hua aur waha se jaate hue bola...
"I'll inform you about my next session... and you, 3-dimensional ordinary Assistant.. remember the word.. Arman.... This is the most sacred word of this world and by chanting it twice a day... your all sins will be forgiven and you'll go straight to the heaven.. now, get the out of my way.."
main waha se nikla aur thodi door jaane ke baad wapas palatkar, Angelina ke office ke bahar deewar khada ho gaya… ye check karne ke liye ki… mere jaane ke baad wo mere baare me kya baat karte hai… main kuch der wahi bahar khada raha…
“hatt lawda…. kuch baat hee nahi kar rahe ye toh… zaroor Angelina us assistant se chudwa rahi hogi… waise main faltu me ladkiyo ke sath vulgar hota hu.. ladkiya toh mujhse aise hee pat jaye.."
langdate hue main waha se bahar jaane laga aur yahi dua kar raha tha ki wo assistant mujhe kahi maarne na aa jaye... warna self defence me mujhe etching needle seedhe uske dil me ghusani padegi...
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Angelina ke us khulase ne ki wo mujhe pahle se jaanti hai.. mera sar ghuma diya tha.. mera matlab maine badi mushqil se kaha-kaha ka concept lagakar situation ko handle kiya tha aur ab wo bol rahi hai ki.. wo mujhe pahle se jaanti hai, mujhse pahle bhi mil chuki hai par yaha sawal ye nahi hai... yaha sawal ye hai ki sawal kya hai…. kyunki main jitne sawalo ke jawab dhoondhata hoon, unke jawab milne se pahle yaa toh sawal badal jate hai ya darjano sawal aur jud jate hai.. i mean it becomes deeper.. and deeper and deeper... isliye pahle sawal toh clear ho jaye… jawab toh baad me dhoondh hee lunga…..
"Life is like Physics, 3.0... deeper you go, deeper it becomes and you know the simple concept of multiverse.. actually you invented it.. truth isn’t the truth.. lie isn’t the lie.."
.
Multiverse... pata nahi ye kab aur kaise khatm hoga aur usse bhi jyada importance iska hai.. ki ye shuru kab hua... maine aasman ki taraf dekha.. aur dekhta hee raha, kyunki aas-paas mauzood logo se main irritate hone laga tha.. tabhi waha Nisha aayi aur mujhse boli...
"Why are you looking up at the sky..."
Memorial hospital se aane ke baad main apne room nahi gaya tha, balki seedhe yahi RVC ke park me aaya tha.. main kafi din baad yaha aaya tha, jis-se park thoda badla-badla sa lag raha tha…. pure park me jhat barabar launde idhar-udhar daud rahe the.. wahi kuch log jogging… toh kuch aise hee group banakar ghoom rahe the.. phhir waha kayi couples bhi the.. jo park ka kona-kona pakad kar baithe hue the... kuch khel premi waha badminton aur basketball khel rahe the... maine kuch der un anjaan laundo ko basketball khelte hue dekha.. jiske baad kuch-kuch mera bhi mann hua par tabhi mera hath mere bagal me rakhi stick par gaya.. jis-se maine apna ye vichar tyag diya aur....
"Why are you looking up at sky.. "
Usi samay Nisha achanak waha aayi aur ye sawal daag di… par…? yaha toh… yani is duniya me wo mujhse aise-kaise puchh sakti hai… yaha toh main us-se sirf do baar hee mila hoon… ek baar thane me aur ek baar aaj subah MBD Restaurant me…. maine park ke kayi pedo par aaj MBD Restaurant jaate waqt jo nishaan (A..) banaya tha unhe dekha… wo nishan ab bhi un pedo par tha… yaani main apni duniya me tha…. phhir ye… yaha… kaise……. zaroor, ye mujhe… i love you… bolne aayi hogi….
"Why are you looking up at sky.. "Nisha ne apna sawal dohraya…
"I'm all… rumbly in my tumbly...”
“sorry… kyaaa…”
“ i mean… my stomach is growling and i want to eat a pie."
" so, you’re looking for a pie in the sky…. lol..lol..lol… what a rhyming… pie in the sky…. lol… hahaha… hihihi… hahaha… lol.. lol”
“dekh ke… haste-haste mar mat jaana… ”
“well, you know… you never gonna get a pie in the sky…"
"i know.. but that's my desire… Eating a pie in the sky.. pie means… a good Life and sky means… a good world.. a good life in a good world…… I’m sure, there would be many good worlds…. anyway, why did you come here and where is your so-called fiance and your 3-dimensional ordinary friends.... "
"I felt very bad about what happened in MBD Restaurant.. sorry about that.. tumhe bahut bura laga hoga na.."
"Main bura nahi maanta...."
"Kyun..."
"You really want to know ?"septillion dollar ki smile dete hue maine Nisha ki taraf dekha aur phhir..
"I'm sorry too.. i shouldn't have told you all that.."mere kandhe me hath rakhkar David bola...
"Ye behanchod kaha se aa gaya.. aur mere kandhe me hath.. hath hata madarjaat... ye shri Arman ka kandha hai, teri maa ka pond nahi, jaha tera baap jab chahe hath maar de..."
"I said.. i'm sorry.."mera kandha thapthapate hue David muskuraya "actually maine kuch jyada hee overreact kiya us din, raat ko… police station me aur phhir MBD restaurant me.. "
"No worries.."
"Mere best friend Sonam ke boyfriend Nishad ka birthday hai.. tumhe aana chahiye, bahut maza aayega.. kyun, David.. David bhi tumse yahi bolna chahta hai.. kyun, David.."
"Ahhaan.. haa.. haa.. kyun nahi.. tumhe aana chahiye"thoda ladkhadate hue David bola..
"I know, where is it going and what'll be the end of it.. so it'll be better if i stay away from you…. because last time Sonam's boyfriend's birthday wasnt good enough………. for you and your friends.. and if i accept your invitation then history could repeat itself.. "
"Excuseeee meeee, i didn't underrrr..."
"Just trust me.. i've seen the future or you can call it, cross-universe fear transfer... or you can think like that….that i just rejected your friend request, because you’re not on my level….. so, bye.. ally"

ye 3 update repeat huye hai ..ye aur pehle 2 update ..

 

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Chapter-39: Angelina, her husband and hyperspace

Update-156

"Excuseeee meeee, i didn't underrrr..."
"Just trust me.. i've seen the future or you can call it, cross-universe fear transfer... or you can think like that….that  i just rejected your friend request, because you’re not on my level….. so, bye.. ally"
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" dude, you just rejected a vagina.. Rich Vagina..."
" tujhe abhi tak samajh nahi aaya kya..? Wo hoshiyari de rahe the.. party
me bulakar bezzati karne ka plan tha un sabka... tu ye nahi samajh saka…? isiliye Aradhna jaisi ladki bhi teri mar ke nikal gayi.. waise Aradhna se yaad aaya.. uska bhoot nahi dikhta nahi aajkal..."
"Wo toh waha us jagah kaid ho gayi na.. jaha Gautam ne tere seene me rod
ghusaya tha.. yaad kar, Divya boli thi ki Angelina.. i mean, Aradhna waha Gautam
ke pahle pahuch chuki thi... aur phhir waha ka link toot gaya.. yani wo ab wahi
hogi, i think.. salaaa, kya concept lagaya hoon.."
"Good Night..."
"Good Night.. 3.0"
Maine jeb se EN nikala aur apne forearm ko halka needle se halka-halka kaatkar A.. letter banane laga taki yadi kabhi bhi kuch bhi gadbad ho toh mere forearm me bane A.. meri help karenge... mujhe sahi raah dikhayenge… baaki aisa karne me jhaat kuch dard nahi hua.. main bas  shuru me ye dekh leta ki mujhe kis taraf kitne angle me apna hath kaatna hai aur phhir aankh band karke kaat deta... aankh isliye band karta tha kyunki dekh ke katne me bada ajeeb lagta tha.. aisa lagta tha ki ulti aa jayegi... upar se dekh kar kalakari karne me dard bhi adhik ho raha tha.... isliye main aankh band karke  hee apna hath kaatne laga…
"Holy Mother... khoon toh ruk hee nahi raha.. aur ab dard bhi dene laga hai..." dono hatho me jaldi-jaldi kapda baandhte hue maine kaha... aur phhir kapda baandhkar sanitizer yani dettol ki puri botal hath me udel diya... jis-se dard ke sath-sath ab jalan bhi hone lagi...
"Iski maa. Ka... arey lawda... "dono hatho se dono hath dabate hue maine kaha.. par dettol ka jalan jab kam nahi hua toh jakar dono hath pani ki balti me daal diya, jis-se thoda aaram mila aur main wahi balti me hath dale kuch der baitha raha...
Maine puri raat sone ki koshish ki... mujhe neend bhi aayi, par jab-jab meri aankh lagti ya band hone lagti tab dono hatho me maine jo karamat ki thi, uske dard ki karan main turant uth jata aur apne hath me fookne lagta,... is tarah meri puri raat sirf fookne me beeti aur jaise hee subah hui.. main Vivek ki clinic ki taraf bhaga.. matlab dheere-dheere.. langadate hue gaya...
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"Arey dude... itni subah-subah..."
"Ya.. Good Morning.."
"good morning... dude" Fleming ka left hand aur right hand rule dono hatho me ek sath apply karke usne apna hath hawa me uthaya aur bola "how are you.. dude.. ."
"How am i.. ? I'm good.. very good..” chilla kar maine kaha..
"Sorry dude.. "
Iske baad Vivek ne wo kaam kiya jiske liye main waha aaya tha....
"Ye kyun kiya dude.. apna hath kyun kata.."
"Ek ladki hai, Angelina naam ki.. main us-se fatat le pyar karta hoon aur wahi dikhane ke liye A... likh liya.."
"Par dono hatho me...?"
"Abey toh mujhe maloom nahi tha na ki.. kaun sa hath kat-te hai.. isliye dono kaat liya... bata.. hoon na ekdum hoshiyar"
"Haan dude..."
"Bas karna be.. kitni overacting karta hai.. jab se aaya hoon tabse dude-dude kiye jaa raha hai… ye mujhe doodh- dahi bolna band kar…...."
"Ok bro... bro bolu, bro kaise rahega bro..."
"Ekdum khau aadmi hai be tu... jaisa khau hai, waise hee khau baate karta hai... Agli baar se koyi role nahi dunga Tujhe... dimag chod deta hai tu pura..."
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"You said.. DMT alters your brainfunction and grant access to knowledge of parallel universe..."apna spectacle adjust karte hue Angelina boli...
Main is waqt Angelina ke ghar me tha.. maine kal raat ko apna hath kaatne se pahle Angelina ko apne next session ke baare me kaha tha ki.. main kal sham tak aa sakta hoon, jiske baad aaj subah jab main Vivek ke clinic se wapas aakar bf dekhne ke liye apna mobile dekha toh usme mere next session ki details di hui thi...
Yaha pahuchne ke liye mujhe bahut chakkar kaatne pade.. Autowala khud yaha tak lane me na jaa kitne logo se kitni baar puchha hoga…. par finally main yaha pahuch hee gaya aur ab Angelina ke saamne baitha tha…
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Main Angelina ke sath jaha baitha tha, wo room, Angelina ke office ke mafiq hee same to same tha.. bas yaha equipmenta nahi the aur ye kuch jyada hee bada tha…
"Yesterday.. you said.. DMT alters brainfunctions and grant access to knowledge of parallel universe.."
"By performing quantum computing.."
"Quantum Computing ? Seriously.. do you even know what is quantum computing or its reqired conditions ?. first there is no way and no place in earth... where you can perform this. Second... how you even know it... "
"Lets concentrate on the first one.. why there is no way or no place in earth to perform quantum computing... i mean i know.. people can go crazy. But..."
"Crazy.. ? This experiment will results in instantly death.. because to transfer through parallel universe by Q.C., it requires absolute zero temperature and our brains can't withstands it... now tell me how you know all this.. even i didnt know much untill i read various journals last night..."
"Maine bhi... whaaaat the..."apna sar pakadkar dabate hue maine kaha... mera sar achanak itni jor se ghuma ki maine apni aankh band kar li par phhir bhi mujhe sab kuch dikh raha tha... sab matlab.. sab.. waha ki kayi chize bend hone lagi.. deewar tedha-medha hokar bookshelf ke sath mix ho gaya... Angelina.. Sofe me baithi thi par aisa lag raha tha, jaise sofa Angelina ke upar rakha hua ho...
"Mujhe ye sab kaise pata.. ?"Apne hath ki baah upar karke maine kaha "well, maine bhi journal padha hai... kya main tumhe touch kar sakta.. ? "
"Touch.. Offfcourse.. kyu nahi"thoda hichkichate hue wo boli...
"Tumne kabhi fifth dimension dekha hai..?"
"5th dimension..?"
"Arey 5th dimension.. bole toh hyperspace.. main abhi wahi dekh raha hoon... ise shabdo me bayan karna mushqil hai.. it's too beautiful and too irritating..."
"Ok... how are you.."
"Absolutely fine..."Angelina ke hath ko dobara se chhu kar maine kaha aur phhir maine khud ko chhua... "i'm fine.. ekdum tip top.."
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nice update ..agar varun ko jaanta nahi to us medical wale ladka kaise jaanta hai arman ko ..
aur angelina kuch jyada hi interest le rahi hai arman ke matter me ..

 

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Update-160


Usne ek aur baar bahar se aawaz mari aur abki baar mere baap ka naam lekar... jiske baad mere aalawa sab bahar gaye aur main wahi apne honth par ungali firate hue sofe par baith gaya.. jiske baad mera bhai andar aaya aur mujhe ghaseet kar jo do policewale aaye the, unke saamne fek diya aur bola ki wo mujhe le jaaye... ab aur wo mujhe bardasht nahi kar sakte...
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Mere dimag me apne routine ke mutabik dard shuru ho gaya aur main apni is soch se bahar aaya... meri imagination power ye sab sochte hue itni strong thi ki mujhe aisa lag raha tha.. jaise just abhi-abhi mere bhai ne mujhe maara ho... mujhe ab bhi mere dost ka khoon me sana hua chehra saamne dikh raha tha. Infact aankh kholne ke baad bhi mujhe mere maa-baap, mera bhai.. wo dukandar, wo do policewale aaju-baju khade hue dikh rahe the.. jaise-jaise mere sar ka dard badha.. waise-waise unki tasveere dhumil hote gayi aur phhir gayab ho gayi...
"That was hell of the day..."aankh mijte hue main badbadaya aur so gaya...
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" tumhari tarah main bhi yahi sochta hoon ki... maine faltu me apne purane dost ko us din mara, mujhe aisa nahi karna chahiye tha.. par maine kiya aur kyunki maine ye kiya.. isliye mujhe aisa nahi karna chahiye tha... ab ye nahi sochna chahiye... maine kiya, kyunki mujhe wahi sahi laga. Baki sahi-galat ki mujhe jyada parvaah nahi "
"REALLY..."
"Yup.."
"and why ..."
"i don't believe in ethics.. i'm the ethically unethical."Maine Angelina se kaha...
Main is waqt Memorial hospital me tha aur Angelina doctor ke libas me spectacle lagaye mere saamne baithi hui thi... main jitni baar uske honth dekhta, utni hee baar mera lund hunkar maarne lagta... usne lipstick nahi lagayi thi par phhir bhi uske honth naturally kafi pink the... maine Angelina ko dekh-kar khud ko bahut control karne ki koshish ki par jab mere hawas ki saari limit toot gayi toh maine 5th dimension ka bahana karke Angelina ko chhoone ka plan banaya... jaisa ki last session me maine kiya tha. Bas difference ye rahta ki is samay mujhe khud 5th dimension visualize karna tha aur waisi hee natural acting karni thi.... so maine show shuru kiya...
"I told you already, i've 99 waysss.... so, don't do it.."
"Iskiiii... "turant apna hath peechhe karte hue maine kaha...
"Ok.. ye ladayi mar-pit chhodo aur ye batao ki tumne apne ghar ke paas rahne wale uncle ko kyun bura bhala kaha..."
"Kaun.. wo aagan dhone wala..? Us-se toh bahut purana rada tha apun ka.. hua actually ye tha kiiiii..... main hamesha se padhne me tez nahi tha.. matlab tez tha, par utna bhi nahi... jab main 7th standard me tha, tab maine gaur kiya ki bahut log.. jo school-college pass kar gaye hai... wo akasar aapas me kuch numbers discuss karte rahte the ki... open kya aaya, jodi kya bani, aaj 23 khela tha, 32 ban gaya.... sala din me 52 khela tha, raat me 52 ban gaya.. 65 khela tha, 63 ban gaya........ matlab ati confusion... phhir mujhe pata chala ki ye ek prakar ka jua tha.. jisko ye log satta matka bolte the. Satta Matka...Meri curiosity aur badhti gayi aur ek din itni badh gayi ki maine ek ko pakda aur iske baare me puchh mara... jiske baad mera toh bheja hil gaya, matlab... 10 se 99 number tak number choose karo aur Matka khilane ke paas jakar wo number laga do... yadi wo exact match kar gaya toh 1 ka 80 milta hai.. yani 100 ka 8000... phhir kya tha, maine socha ki koyi pattern hee hoga, jiske base par number nikalte honge ye log... us samay mere paas jyada source nahi tha.. upar se umra bhi kam... so maine us din ke baad jitne number aaye unko likhte gaya aur pure samay... din.. raat wo pattern pakadne ki koshish karte rahta jis par ye number nikalte hai... do-char din ke number kisi ek pattern ko follow toh karte par phhir se pattern change ho jata... tumhe yaki nahi hoga main us saal quarterly aur half yearly dono exams me all subjects me fail hua... reason wahi.. mere dimag me har samay sirf aur sirf number ghoomte the.. mano main pagal ho gaya tha. Mujhe 6-7 mahina laga us pattern ka tod nikalne me... actually ye tod nahi tha...balki pichhale mahine jo numbers aaye the.. unme matha pachchi karke maine ek date nikali 20 jan... jis din har taraf se 04 jodi banne wali thi..."rook kar maine apna seena sahlate hue Angelina ki taraf dekha.... wo badi shanti se aur ekdum dhyan se meri baat sun rahi thi...
"Toh us din maine 04 par 500 lagaya... aurrrr.."bolte-bolte mera seene me itni jor se jalan hui ki main bolte hue rook gaya aur apna seena sahlane laga...
"Paaa..ni.."
Maine Pani piya, jis-se mujhe thodi rahat mili aur apna seena sahlate hue maine aage bolna shuru kiya...
"Toh us din main kafi sure tha ki 04 hee banega aur.... 04 hee bana.. us umra me mere hath me 40,000 rupaye aa gaye the.. 6-7 mahine 04 ke liye waste kar diya tha aur baki bache din us 40 hazar ko kharch karne me... jiska result ye nikla ki mera result barbaad ho gaya.. passed by grace aur us chirand ne... puri garmi.. jab bhi mujhe dekhta.. har jagah mera result puchhta. Har din.. har waqt sala mujhe torture kar raha tha wo.. uske sath koyi bhi ho, mere sath koyi bhi ho... bas wo mujhe dekh le toh uska muh fat jata tha. Anytime...anywhere... madarr... sorry. Mera matlab, usne mera jeena haram kar diya tha... jiske baad maine padhna shuru kiya and the rest is history..."
"Tum chahte toh itna sab kuch 3-4 lines me summarize kar sakte the aur ye tumhare seene me kya hua hai..."
"'Pata nahi.. andar hee andar jalan ho raha hai... adhik cigarette peene ki vazah se hoga... ek do baar pahle bhi ho chuka hai.. normal hai.."
"Ok.. what's your aim in life..."
"Aim... kuch nahi.... i can become anything i want... even a doctor and for that i just need to connect myself to that universe, where i would be a Doctor..."
"Maybe you haven't found your passion yet..."
"Actually, i already found it. I want to become a Sanyasi and settle in the Himalayas ... the most distant, all alone ... busy in myself. I want solitude so that I can write epics and by doing this i'll heal my soul.... in a way it will be a mediation."
"And that's... i mean.. all this.. becoming a sanyasi... writing epics in himalayas is your aim... ?"
"Why not, what's wrong in it... i'll be an Epicstar.. "
"Epicstar..?"
"I don't... know. I just created that word..."
"Very good... so you want to write stories.. Tell me, something about your stories or epics you're gonna write.."
"First I'll write about myself.. in 2 parts.. in first part i'll show my college life and in second.. i don't have any idea and then i'll write another epic.. Hiraeth and then another... Rogue Black hole.. and then another... After the Mirror.. and then.. The Solar Eclipse and then.... Rise of the Warrior and then.. Zero Point... and then... Deadfall and then...."
"Ok.. stop..."mujhe achanak se chup kara kar Angelina boli... " hiii... Xalxo"
"I'm sorry .. mujhe disturb nahi karna chahiye tha.. par..."paas aakar us 3-Dimensional Ordinary Assistant ne Angelina ke kaan me kuch kaha aur use jo kahna tha, wo kahkar wo turant waha se jaane laga... jiske baad maine us-se wahi kaha jo maine first time kaha tha...
"And Don't forget to chant my name.. remember..? Your all sins will be forgiven and you'll go straight to the heaven..."
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nice update ..apni kuch purani college ke baad wali yaade angelina ko bata raha hai arman ki kaise dost ke chacha ke saath jhagda hua ..par waha pe lagta hai ki galti dost ki thi jisne pichhe se patthar maara ..

 

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Update 162


Aur phhir mujhe meri galti ka ahsaas hua... waha baithi safi aurato ka muh fata ka fata rah gaya tha.. wo kabhi seedhiyo ki taraf mujhe dekhti toh kabhi meri Maa ko...
"Sorry....."itna bolkar main waha se khisak liya...
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"River View Colony wale.... utar jao.." RVC aane par bus wala jor se chillaya aur main dheere-dheere waha se utarkar apne room ki taraf chal diya...
Room jaate waqt main har un nishan ko parakhte ja raha tha, jise maine RVC me jaane wale raaste ke ird-gird, deewar par ya phhir ped par banaya tha... aur phhir ant me maine apne dono hath dekhe... dono hath me A letter ab bhi tha..
"yeah，i'm in my world.."
Main apne room me pahucha, apna laptop khola aur purane photos dekhne laga... lekin Vipin bhaiya ki shadi ke time ki pics maine kis folder me rakhi thi, mujhe yaad nahi aa raha tha... aur total 100+ folder the aur kisi ka bhi naam maine simple nahi rakha tha... ki dekhte hee samajh jaun ki iske andar kaun si photos hongi...
"Corruption... yesss.. yaad aaya, Corruption naam hai, folder ka..."
MAine folder khola aur ek taraf se photos dekhna shuru kar diya....
"Ye toh behan ki lodi.. jhaat.. thi. Kutiya din bhar maa chudate rahti thi idhar se udhar..." ek pic dekhkar maine kaha
"aur ye maa ki lawdi, toh randi thi... aur ye mere bua ka ladka.... har samay meri copy karte rahta tha aur ye raha main... The Most dashing Person of the Family... apne room ke bahar railing par dono hath rakh kar neeche chal rahe chutiyape ko dekhte hue.. ye photo meri Mausi ke ladke ne kheechi thi... kitna bada fan tha wo mera, din bhar mujhse kuch na kuch puchhte hee rahta tha.. jab in sabko marunga, toh sirf use hee jinda chhodunga. "
Phhir main Photo me khud ko dekhne laga... dono pair sahi salamat, dono hath sahi salamat... tab main dono aankh se dekh sakta tha... jiske baad main ek baar phhir se 8th Semester ke baad ki meri life ke baare me sochne laga...
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Police station se aane ke baad maine kisi se kuch nahi kaha tha aur na hee kisi ne mujhse.. Pahle-pahal wo aurate jinhe maine apne ghar me dekha tha , unhe dekh kar yahi laga tha ki bas aise hee routine Visit par aayi hongi.. par wo routine Visit nahi tha. Wo shadi ke pahle hone wali kayi rashmo me se ek rasham thi, jise nibhane wo aayi thi aur wo akeli nahi thi.. aaj aur bhi bahut se log aa gaye the.. mere lagbhag sabhi relatives , agal-bagal rahne wale log... jansakhya itni badh gayi thi... mujhe ajeeb lagne laga, mera dimag kharab hone laga... sab log idhar se udhar... udhar se idhar chahalkadmi kar rahe the... isi beech waha mera Cousin aaya, jise main bachpan se Chini bola karta tha... ye meri mausi ka wahi ladka tha, jo mera bahut bada fan tha... jise main zinda chhodne ki baat kuch der pahle kar raha tha...
"Bhaiya aaloo ke parathe khaoge..."meri taraf plate karke usne puchha...
"Chal be door chal Chini, warna ghol kar pee jaunga..."apna mobile use dekar maine kaha
"le ek mast photo le aur yadi photo achchhi aayi toh IUPAC nomenclature aise.... yuun... yunn... aadhe ghante me clear kar dunga..."
"promise..? "
"I swear, I Promise, I Guarantee..."
Aur phhir usne wo photo li, jo main abhi apne laptop me dekh raha tha....
"These corrupted people... jabran ka reeti-rivaj follow karte rahte hai... sab chutiyapa hai... yahi se Corruption panapta hai.....i think, i hate them all"pose dete hue maine chini se kaha...
"Done..."mera mobile mujhe dekar Chini bola..
"toh kab aaun.."
"Pahle ye bata ki yaha sabse handsome ladka kaun hai.."
"Aap ho..."
"Hai na.. mere sath kuch bhi ho, yahi bolkar khud ko motivate karta hoon ki sala kuch bhi ho, handsome toh dikhta hee hoon... chal bye..."
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Chini ko wahi upar chhodkar main seedhiyo se neeche aaya, neeche kuch log kaam me lage hue the, toh kuch log gappe lada rahe the... wahi mere ghar ke main gate ke paas ek aurato ka jhund khada hokar khi-khii kar raha tha... jinme abhi mere neeche aane ke dauran kuch aur aurate shamil ho gayi thi... us jhund me adhiktar wo the, jinhe mere kaand ki sari jaankari thi.. par unme kuch aisi bhi thi jo kafi door-daraj se aayi thi aur mujhe aaj bhi waise dekhti thi jaise main pahle tha... jiska andaza mujhe tab laga jab mujhe unme se ek ne rok liya... mujhe toh pata bhi nahi tha ki behanchod wo hai kaun... usne mera hath pakda aur mujhe apni taraf kheech liya...
"Arman kitna bada ho gaya na, Kusum..."mere sar par hath firakar hair style kharab karte hue wo apni dusari saheli se boli...
"Mera lund bhi bada ho gaya hai... madarchod, baal bigad ke rakh diya pura..."maine Socha aur apna baal sahi karne laga...
"Bachpan me kitni shararat karta tha, ek baar bhagta tha toh koyi pakad hee nahi pata tha ise.. 4-4 log lagte the, ise pakadne me..."abki baar mere gaal par hath ferte hue wo chhinar boli
"pahle pakad nahi pati thi... Abhi ke kaand sunegi toh moot maaregi re lawdi... chhod mujhe"maine phhir socha...
"Arman, ruko... main tumhe kisi se milwati hoon... Nillllayy.. Nilay... Nilu... come here, baby..."
Ek jhat barabar launda, jhat type ke kapde pahankar, jhato ki tarah daud ke aaya aur us aurat ke bhosde se chipak gaya, mera matlab us aurat ko pakad liya...
"Nilay, baby.. Shake hands.."
Aur phhir mera hath pakad kar mujhse boli... "Arman, hum na abhi jitne din yaha hai, tum ise training de do.. ise basketball bahut pasand hai... bolo, doge na ise training... bolo, Arman... training doge na ise.."
"Ye koyi kutte ka pilla hai kya, jo main ise training du...you just get lost.. biiitch.. with your potato face son..."
Aur phhir ghor sannata..mere ye kahte hee wo sabhi aurate khamosh ho gayi.. usne ahiste-ahiste mera hath chhoda aur apne bete ko leke udas mann ke sath waha se chali gayi...
"Sooo.. Sorrrrrrr... Sorry... meri juban fisal gayi... fuck..."
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Main apne ghar se nikla aur us dukaan ki taraf jaane laga, jiski vazah se maine ek din jail me gujara tha... dukaan ki taraf jaate hue mujhe ek ghar ke saamne do ladkiya dikhi.. ek mere hee age ki thi toh ek kafi badi.. wo dono mast hilte-dulte, haste-khilkhilate EK-dusare ko hath-pair maarte hue aapas me baat kar rahi thi... un dono me se ek ko jo mere age ki thi use main jaanta tha, wo mere sath School me padhi thi..
"Pahle kaise jhat dikhti thi.. naak bahta rahta tha iska aur aaj.. maal ban gayi... pichhale 6-7 saal me sala puri duniya idhar se udhar ho gayi... ab toh lagta hee nahi ki ye mera hometown hai.. aisa lagta hai, jaise kisi ne jabardasti mujhe yaha laakar patak diya ho... par main is ladki ko jaanta hoon.. bachpan me ek mukka mara tha ise, jiske baad isne mera hath kaat liya tha aur phhir maine baal pakad kar mukka hee mukka mara tha, behan ki lawdi ko... achchhi maa chodi thi iski us din... gaand se moot mari thi us din ye... hahaha.. aaj bhi ek mukka maarne ko mil jaye toh aisa jor se mukka iski pond me marunga ki pond pichak jayega iska... madarchodin nahi toh..."
Bina un dono ki taraf dekhe main seedhe, seedha chalta raha.. wo dono pahle toh normally baat kar rahi thi, par jab main unke paas pahucha toh unki aawaz thodi badh gayi.. is dauran jo mere sath school me padhi thi wo apne saamne wali se boli...
"Mere jija ji, na... Pantaloon me dress designer hai..."haste hue wo lagbhag chilla kar boli..
"Pantaloons me..?"rook kar maine puchha...
"Haan kyun... "
"Toh unko bolo ki dhang se kaam kare, aaj tak ek bhi chiz pasand nahi aaya mujhe pantaloons ka.. ekdum raddi maal rahta hai.. yuck..."
Aur phhir main itna bolkar aage badh gaya.... us dukan ki taraf jaha kal mera locha hua tha...
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nice update ..par arman dusro ki koi ijjat nahi karta jaise us aurat aur uske bete ki insult ki to dusre uske baare me kyu sochenge ..

 

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Chapter-41: The Rogue Philosopher

Update-165

"You know, Arman.. You aren't terrefic.. You're terrible..."
"yep..."
"so,you admit that you've done some terrible things in the past"
"yep..."
"and do you regret it.."
" nope." Angelina ke spectcle me apna chehra dekh kar baal banate hue maine kaha... aur ab ek baar phhir se Angelina chup ho gayi thi...
main bahut der tak apna baal banate raha aur phhir jab Angelina ne apni chuppi nahi todi toh main bola....
"Life is a tragedy Silva ji... and you must face it but if you can't or don't want to then suicide is another option"
"What is it..? Your another philosophy ? Kya tumne kabhi ek minute ke liye bhi ya phhir ek second ke liye bhi socha ki tumne Jo us din us lady ko Jo kaha wo kitna... kitnaaaa..."
"behuda.."
"haan.. Wo kitna behuda tha...?"
"Behuda...? main toh us lady ko satvana se raha tha..."
"aur ye tumhara tareeka hai.. kisi ko satvana dene ka.."
"six magical words.."kandhe uchkate hue maine kaha...
" Is-se achchha toh tum kisi ko satvana na hee do.. kya tumhe sach me kuch dikhayi-sunayi nahi deta... Tumhe ratti bhar bhi andaza hai ki tumne kya kiya tha.."
"Maine jo kaha wo mujhe kahna hee tha... Kyunki uske rone ki aawaz mere dimag ki nashe fad rahi thi... Uski aawaz un-jheleble thi... Actually mujhe bahut bura laga tha... Itna jyada ki main wo kahne ke liye mazboor ho gaya..."
"Kya...? Ye main kya sun rahi hoon... Mujhe toh laga tha ki tumhe kuch fark nahi padta..."
"Fark padta hai, par main kisi ko batata nahi... Ye kala maine.. bachpan me seekhi thi. Main shuruat se hee bahut sensitive type insaan tha.. Matlab jiska dil bahut kamjor hota hai, us type ka insaan.. Mujhe har chhoti se chhoti buri chiz buri lagti hai, phhir chahe wo jaydad ke lalach me lad rahe do bhai hee kyun na ho... Phhir chahe platform par bheekh magta hua koyi bhikhari hee kyun na ho... ye sab chhoti-chhoti buri chize mujhe bahut pareshan karti thi... mere bachpan ka hee ek wakya hai.. main jis oor se school Jata tha, waha us samay beech market me ek nayi Dukan khuli thi... Dukan kholne wale ek goonge dampatti the.. matlab kya jodi thi dono ki.. Husband bhi goonga aur uski wife bhi goongi.. unka ek 20-21 saal ka ladka tha, wo bhi goonga hee tha ya phhir shayad bahra tha.. mujhe exactly kuch yaad nahi... Unhone Jis area me apni Dukan kholi thi, waha already kayi badi-badi dukane thi aur unke grahak pahle se fix the.. Jiska nateeza ye hua ki in goonge family ki Dukan super flop..... maine kabhi bhi unke Dukan par ek bhi customer ko nahi dekha... wo goongo ki family hamesha Dukan ke us paar se is paar logo ko sadak par chalte hue dekha karte the.. Logo ko dusare dukano me jaate hue dekha karte the.. Zara socho wo kya sochte rahe honge... Yahi soch-soch kar main din-bhar... Raat-bhar pareshan raha karta tha.. unki shakl mere aankho ke saamne har waqt naachte rahti thi... Maine apne ghar me kaha bhi ki wo us Dukan se saaman le.. becharo ki kuch toh kamayi-dhamayi hogi.. Jis-par mere gharwalo ne kaha ki unhe us-se kya matlab... unki bikri ho chahe na ho... unhone unka theka leke rakha hai kya... main shant ho gaya aur phhir ek din maine unki Dukan ke samne bahut se logo ko khada hua paya...
Main kafi khush hua ye dekh-kar aur khushi-khushi me jab main unki Dukan ki taraf gaya toh meri saari Khushi.. Mera sara sukoon hawa me udd gaya.. wo bahut se log Jo waha khade the wo waha in gungo ke customer nahi the.. Balki waha tamasha dekhne ke liye khade the aur tamasha ye tha ki in teeno ko kal raat kuch choro ne chori karne ke baad unhe dukan ke sath zinda jala diya tha aur unki adhjali laash mere aankho ke saamne padi thi... in teeno ki dead body dekhte hee mera bheja khisak gaya.. matlab aisa laga jaise koyi mere dil aur dimag ko noch raha ho..
Main kayi din tak is sadme me raha... har samay mere dil aur dimag me wo gunge ki family.. Unki adhjali laash ghoomte rahti... maine bahut koshish ki unko bhoolne ki par main unhe bhool hee nahi pa raha tha. main us samay chhota tha, maine jyada duniya dekhi nahi thi.. isliye main har samay yahi socha rahta ki koyi itna nirdayi kaise ho sakta hai.. apne inhi khayalo me duba main ek din school se ghar laut raha tha aur raaste me unki dukan padi... "
"Inke sath bahut galat hua Arman.. Becharo ne pura paisa is Dukan me laga diya tha.. ghar.. Jameen sab bech-bach ke ye dukan kholi thi... suna hai inki do beti bhi hai.."Varun dukan ke saamne ruk-kar dukan ki oor dekhte hue bola...
"Mat bata be... bura lagta hai.. Waise chutiya the sale... maha chutiya.."
Aur usi waqt jab maine in mare hue gungo ko chutiya kaha toh usne mujhe andar se strike kiya... mujhe andar hee andar bahut acha feel hua. Mujhe bilkul bhi bura nahi laga.. Jiske baad maine unhe aur bura-bhala kaha... bhar-bhar ke gaaliya di.. Main jaise-jaise unhe gaaliya deta.. unka mazak udata waise-waise mere kaleje ko thandak mil rahi thi... Mujhe achchha mahsoos ho raha tha... isliye ise maine jaari rakha...
"Varun, wo gunge.. Sale.. Kaise baklolo ki tarah apne dukan me baithkar aane-jaane wale.... sabhi logo ko dekhte rahte the.. Phhir bhi koyi unki dukan me mootne tak nahi aata tha... Achchha hua mar gaye sale, Warna bhookhe tadap-tadap ke marte... aur jin logo ne in teeno ko zinda jalaya... Unhone bahut punya ka kaam kiya hai... unhe moksha milega... "
Aur phhir Us din maine ek trick develop ki.. Ki.. Jo chiz buri lagti hai, uska mazak udana chalu kar do... Phhir wo buri nahi lagti aur bura wo maanta hai... Jiske pass... Anyway.. leave it..."
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Main waha se utha aur bahar nikal aaya... Par main thodi der chalne ke baad wapas muda aur Angelina ke office ke bahar khada ho gaya...
"I never seen a guy like him.. He's insane... arid... You should cancel his all next sessions... Diii"
"I hate him,too... but i like his stories.. Don't you...? Arman... Arid Arman... A prissy and emotionless creature of god. Excessively fastidious and easily disgusted....why the hell god created him ?"
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"Arid Arman... What a title given by that ordinary 3-dimensional assistant.. Ek story is title pe bhi ho jaye, kya "Sochte hue main hospital se bahar nikla...
Hospital ke bahar booking ki talaash me laar tapkate hue khade auto walo me se ek ko bulaya aur RVC me mujhe jaha utarna tha waha ka address dekar baith gaya aur auto me hee so gaya....
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thodi der baad jhatke ke sath achanak utha...
"Kyaa hua.. be.. Aise auto chalata hai..."
"Arey saamne log-bag khade hai.. Ab unpar chadha Du kya... ruko do minute.. abhi side se nikalta hoon.."
Itna bolkar autowala idhar-udhar handle ghuma-ghuma kar auto nikalne laga... Jaha se aage maine wo reason dekha jiski vazah se waha kuch log khade the.. Waha sadak par ek aadmi daru peekar beech sadak me audha leta hua tha... Main abhi-abhi achanak neend se jaga tha.. Isliye main dhang se us sadak par pade shaks ko nahi dekh paya..
"Tu ise jaanta hai kya...? dekh tujhe hath dikha raha hai.."
"Arey aise daru peekar raat ko hath dikhane wale hazaro milte hai mujhe... Salo ko yahi nahi pata hota ki.. Jaana kaha hai. do ghanta jakk-bikk.. Jakk-bikk karte rahte hai... Bhosdiwalo ko uda dena chahiye... Nagpur me aadhe accident, madarchod inhi daruo ki vazah se hote hai..."
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nice update ..to un 3 gungo ki maut se arman ne formula nikala ki buri chhijo ka majak udane par wo cheeje buri nahi lagti..
angelina ne kaha arman ke jane ke baad ki usse nafrat karti hai ..
par wo to uske yaha apna ilaaj karane jaata hai naa ki line maarne ..