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Thriller DARK GIRL (Completed)

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Saloni ke jaane ke baad maine kayi baar Nisha ko phone karne ki koshi ki, ye jaanne ke liye ke office band kyun tha par uska phone mujhe sara din not reachable hi mila.Shaam ko main khud office pahuncha toh Saloni bahar khadi mili. Aur ummeed ke khilaff, mujhe mera office ab bhi band mila.
"I am sorry main zara traffic mein phans gaya tha isliye thoda late ho gaya" Main usedekhte hue muskuraya aur jeb se office ki chaabhi nikali.
"Nahi its ok" Vo bhi jawab mein muskurayi"Par i thought aapne kaha tha ki aapki ek assistant bhi hai jo office sambhalti hai?"
Office ka darwaza khol kar ham log andar aaye.
"Ji haan hai toh par pata nahi aaj kahan reh gayi. Usually aisa hota nahi hai ke office band ho. Ya toh vo hoti hai aur agar vo chhutti par ho toh main office mein hota hoon. Par aaj ham dono hi gayab the"
Kehkar main halke se hasa aur office ki sab lights on karke ek chair par Saloni ko bethneka ishara kiya.
"You know i cant thank you enough for taking up my case. Police par mujhe vaise himujhe bilkul bharosa nahi" Vo table ke doosri taraf mere saamne bethkar boli.
"Its no problem, mera toh kaam hi yahi hai"Kehte hue maine A.C on kiya "But before wedo that, i think its better than we run through a few things first and then you can make up your mind"
"Yeah sure" Usne apne purse table par ek side kiya aur khisak kar apne dono haath table par rakhti hui thodi aage ko ho gayi. Vo ab bhi unhi kapdo mein jin mein vo subah mere ghar aayi thi.
"Good, first things first. kuchh baatein shurumein hi clear ho jaayen toh better rehta hai"
"I agree" Vo muskurate hue boli.
"Dekhiye main koi policewala nahi hoon aurna hi James Bond ya Sherlock Holmes. Main sirf ek aisa banda hoon jisne bachpan mein bahut saari jaasoosi kahaniyan padh li aur uske nateeja ye nikla ke maine isi ko apna profession chun liya."
"I guess you are lucky in a way ke aapke apne shauk ko hi apna kaam bana liya"
"Yeah i guess you can say that but again, main jasoos hoon nahi. Sirf khoye hue logonko dhoondhne ki koshish karta hoon. Aur koshish shabd par maine isliye zor diya kyunki 100% success ki guarantee main nahi de sakta. Main koshish karunga par aapki behen ko dhoondh hi loonga, is baat ki guarantee main nahi de sakta. I hope we are clear on that aspect"
"Crystal" Usne jawab diya.
"Doosri baat. Agar main aapki behen ko dhoondh bhi loon, toh vo aapke liye ek khush khabri hi hogi, is baat ki guarantee bhi main nahi de sakta" Maine apne drawermein rakhe cigarette packet ko nikalte hue kaha.
"Main samjhi nahi"
"Dekhiye aapki behen ek mahine se lapata hai. Kahan hai, kaisi hai, uspar kya guzri, what she went through, ye koi nahi janta. Ye bhi ho sakta hai ke ....." Main keh hi raha tha ke usne meri baat kaat di.
"Ke vo mar chuki ho, zinda hi na ho aur aapko uski jagah uski maut ki khabar ya uski laash mile"
"Right" Maine kaha.
"Understood" Usne pehle ki tarah hi jawab diya par ab vo muskura nahi rahi thi.
"Ok. That brings us to the third point. My fee. Main ek standard per week base par charge karta hoon aur meri fees ke alawa iscase mein jitna kharcha aur hoga, vo sab aapko pay karna hoga"
"Jaise ke?"
"Jaise ke kai cases mujhe ek shehar se doosre shehar le jaate hain toh un cases mein flight tickets, hotel bills etc etc. Kai baar logon ko pay off karna padta hai, rishwat you know. Ye sab kharche."
"All right" Main ummeed kar raha tha ke vo shayad is baat par thoda rukegi, sochegi par usne kuchh nahi kaha aur meri haan mein haan mila di.
"Good, then that birngs us to the final point and thats my fee and paper work" Kehte hue maine ek drawer se ek file nikali.
Agle 15 minute ham kaagzi karyavahi mein lage rahe. Maine usse kuchh forms sign karvaye aur uski behen ki ek passpot size tasveer lekar apne purse mein rakh li. Meri fees sun kar vo ek pal ke liye thodi jhijhki thipar phir usne apne purse se ek cheque booknikal kar meri kahi gayi amount usmein bhar di.
Uske jaane ke baad maine ek cigarette nikali aur case ke baare mein betha sochne laga. Amooman taur par main ek waqt par 2 se zyada cases handle nahi karta magar iswaqt mere paas vaise hi koi client nahi tha balki pichhle ek mahine se nahi tha toh main apna poora waqt is ek case ko de sakta tha.
Nisha ka number maine ek baar phir milayapar cell not reachable hi mila. Maine office se bahar nikal kar gate lock kiya aur apni purani Maruti 800 mein beth kar paas hi apne pasand ke ek pub ki aur chal pada.
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Chapter 2 - Sharafat Bar

Jab main pehli baar Sharafat Bar aaya toh naam dekh kar meri hasi chhut gayi thi.
Ye Mumbai ka ek typical bar tha jahan Auto Driver se lekar bigde raees-zaade tak sab milte the. Andar ghuste hi saamne ek hall mein tables aur chairs lagi hui thi jinpar bethe log sharab pi rahe hote the. Hall ke beech mein ek stage type gol sa platform bana hua tha jispar kuchh ladkiyan dance karti milti thi. Dance kya karti thi bas ek kamar ke kaafi neeche bandha hua lehenga aur bade gale ki tight si choli pehni hue apne jism ko aise hi hilati rehti thi. Shayad vo bhi jaanti thi ke yahan unka dance koi nahi dekh raha, bas unka jism hi dekh rahe hain.
Hall ke ek taraf Bar bana hua tha jahan se sharab serve ki jaati thi. Jo bhi order hota, ek ladki jisne ki dance karne wali ladkiyon ke jaise hi kapde pehne hote the, tray mein sharab lekar table tak pahunchati.
Pure hall mein aur khaas taur se dance floorpe paas kuchh ladke ghoomte rehte the. Kehne ko vo sab bouncers the par ek bouncer jaisi unmein koi baat nahi hoti thi. Kuchh toh itne duble patle ke hawa ke jhokeke saath ud jaane ka khatra ho jaaye. Par Hall mein maujood har insaan ko pata hota tha ke unke paas ek aisi cheez hai jo unhein sabse zyada taaqatwar bana deti hai aur vocheez thi unki kamar mein laga hua tamancha, pistol.
Ye tha saamne ka nazara. In sabke pichhe Sharafat bar ke pehle maale par jua ghar tha jahan log bethe jua khelta karte the.
Aur neeche basement mein hota tha jism-faroshi ka dhandha. Uper jo ladkiyan choli aur lehenga pehne naachti thi vo thode zyada paise lekar neeche basement mein bane chhote cabin type kamro mein poore kapde utar kar naachti thi.
Toh in short, yahan koi kaam aisa nahi hota tha jise aam bhasha mein sharafat ka kaamkaha jaaye. Par phir bhi Bar ka naam Sharafat Bar tha. Pehle mujhe laga tha ke ye naam mazak mein rakha gaya hai par phir baad mein pata chala ke Bar ke maalik ka naam Sharafat Bhai tha aur bar ka naam uske naam par rakha gaya tha.
Ab sawal ye paida hota hai ke main yahan kya kar raha tha?
Iski 2 vajah thi. Pehli toh ye ke mujhe is waqt ek drink ke bahut zaroorat mehsoos ho rahi thi aur ye Bar mere office se thodi hidoor tha.
Doosri ye ke mujhe Chipku se milna tha aur vo aksar shaam ko yahin milta tha. Bar mein bouncer bankar ghoom rahe ladkon mein ek vo bhi hota tha.
Chipku ka naam Chipku kaise pada ye khud uske siwa koi nahi janta. Har koi bas use isi naam se janta hai. Ek do baar maine puchhne ki koshish ki toh vo taal gaya aur phir maine kabhi puchha bhi nahi. Vo Mumbai ka ek un hazaron tapori ladkon mein se tha jinka agla pichhla, maan baap, kunba khandan koi nahi janta. Vo yahin Mumbai ki sadkon aur slums mein pale badhe aur inki ko apni zindagi bana liya.
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Kuchh saal pehle ek case ke dauran main usse takra gaya tha aur usne jo mujhe information di vo mere bahut kaam aayi. Uske baad main aksar usse contact karne laga. Uske Mumbai Underworld mein kaafi gehre contacts the aur na jaane kaise par uske paas us kaali duniya ke baare mein bahut information hoti thi. Aur mera kaam aisa tha ke kai baar mujhe us information kizaroorat padti thi.
Main Bar mein dakhil hokar ek table par ja betha aur aas paas nazar daudayi. Hall meinkhade ladkon mein mujhe Chipku kahin bhi nazar nahi aaya. Maine apna phone nikal kar uska number milaya.
"Kahan hai?" Usne phone uthaya toh maine puchha.
"Main idhar apni kholi mein hai Adi Bhai" Vo pehle mujhe sahab aur phir pehchan badhne ke baad Bhai kehkar bulane laga tha.
"Aaj Bar nahi aaya?"
"Nahi thoda tabiat kharab tha isliye udhar se thoda jalti kalti ho gaya. Batao"
"Kya ho gaya? Sab theek?" Usne tabiat kharab batayi toh maine puchha.
"Haan aisa kuchh nahi hai. Pata nahi sala kya kha liya ke subah se sandas ke chakkar laga raha hai main. Isliye socha ke ghar aakar sandas mein hi kursi laga kar beth jaoon" Usne haste hue kaha.
"Mil sakta hai abhi?" Main uski baat sunkar has pada.
"Haan bolo kidhar aane ka hai" Usne aaj takkabhi mujhe kisi baat ke liye inkaar nahi kiya tha.
"Bar mein hi aa ja. Main tujhse milne yahin aaya tha. Yahin wait karta hoon tera"
"Theek hai. 15 minute do. Apun pahunchta hai udhar" Kehkar usne phone rakh diya.
Maine Bar ke pichhe khade ladke ko ek Beer laane ka ishara kiya. Thodi hi der baad ek ladki aakar meri table par ek Beer ki bottle, ek glass aur kuchh namkeen rakh gayi. Maine jeb se cigarette ka packet nikal kar ek sulgayi.
Wo aaj aaye hain mehfil mein chaandni lekar
Ke roshni mein nahaane ki raat aayi hai
Mere pichhe se ek ladki ki aawaz aayi aur main bina palte hi jaan gaya ke vo kaun hai.Vo mere pichhe aakar ruki aur mere baalon mein haath ghumati saamne rakhi ek chair par aakar beth gayi.
"Bijli" Maine cigarette ka kash lagate hue uski taraf dekha.
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"Aditya Sharma" Vo muskurati hue boli"Aapki tashreef yahan kaise? Aap toh us din bade josh mein keh rahe the ke na ye jagah aapke layak hai aur na yahan ke log"
"Main aaj bhi yahi kehta hoon" Maine uski baat ka jawab diya.
"Toh yahan ham shareefon ki duniya mein kya kar rahe hain aap?" Usne meri table parrakhe cigarette ke packet se ek cigarette nikali "Kya main ye kahun ke aapka bhi levelgir kar hamare barabar ho gaya hai ya aap ham sabka level apne barabar karna chahtehain?"
"Na toh mera level kabhi itna gir sakta hai" Maine lighter jalaya aur uske munh mein lagi cigarette ko aag dikhayi "Aur na yahan ke logon ka level kabhi itna uper aa sakta hai"
"Bahut ghamand hai tumhein apne uper, hai na?" Usne cigarette ka dhuan mere munh par chhodte hue kaha.
"Kya karun. Ab khuda ne mujhe banaya hi is qadar qabil-e-tareef hai"
"Tumhari is baat se toh main bhi sehmat hoon" Usne aankh maari "Vaise aaj yahan kaise?"
"Kyun nahi aa sakta? Ye jagah tumhari hai?"
"Aji janab ye jagah agar hamari hoti toh kabki aapke naam ho gayi hoti. Bilkul hamari tarah" Usne meri Beer ki bottle uthakar apne munh se lagayi aur ek lambhi si ghoont maari.
"Tum jaisi agar kisi ek ke naam hone lagi toh ye Bazaar kaise chalega?" Maine uski baat ka jawab ek taane se diya.
"Aur agar bazaar band ho gaya toh tum mardon ka kaam kaise chalega, hai na?" Usne palat kar taana mara.
"Munh bahut bada hai tumhara" Maine ek cigarette se doosri jalayi.
"Tumhare dil se toh bada hi hai" Usne usi hazir-jawabi ke saath jawab diya.
"Haan jaise tum toh mere dil mein ghus kar dekh kar aayi ho na ke mera dil bada hai ya chhota"
"Vahi toh koshish kar rahi hoon Sharma Sahab. Kab se khatkhata rahi hoon par aap hain ke apne dil ka darwaza kholte hi nahi"
"Achha?" Main mazak banate hue hasa"Kyun tumhare baaki chahne wale kahan gaye?"
"Sabko chalta kar diya. Ab toh ham apne dil ka darwaza sirf aapke liye khole bethe hain.Magar aap janab na apne dil mein hamein aane dete hain aur na khud hamare darwaze tak aate hain"
"Tum jaisi ladkiyan sirf ek hi darwaza khol sakti hain, tumhari taango ke beech ka darwaza. Bas" Maine daant peeste hue kaha.
Meri baat se yaqeenan use bahut takleef pahunchi. Usne cigarette saamne rakhi ash tray mein bujhayi aur chup chap bina kuchh kahe uthkar chali gayi.
Vo kaun thi, kahan se thi main nahi jaanta tha. Uska asli naam Bijli hi tha ya kuchh aur, nahi janta. Pehle main takreeban roz hi shaam ko office ke baad yahan aakar ek do drinks lagata aur phir ghar jaata tha. Sharab main sirf ek had tak hi peeta tha kyunki zyada mujhse sambhalti nahi thi. Ek shaam nasha kuchh zyada hi ho gaya. Mera mood bahut kharab tha aur sharab ka daur ek baar jo chala toh ruka hi nahi. Maine bethe bethe itni pi li ke apna hi hosh nahi raha aur phir jab aankh khuli toh main neeche basement ke ek cabin mein Bijli ki bagal mein soya hua tha.
Kya hua kya nahi mujhe yaad nahi tha par vo meri zindagi mein pehli baar tha ke mainek call girl ke saath soya tha jo ki meri usoolke bilkul khilaff tha. Mujhe apne aap se itni ghinn aayi ke uske baad maine sharab pina takreeban band hi kar diya aur nateejatan mera yahan aana bhi band sa hi ho gaya. Usne baad jab bhi aaya kaam ke silsile meinhi aaya aur phir vo jab bhi milti, mujhse yun hi aashiqana andaz mein baatein karti.
Zindagi ne jo ek baat mujhe sikhayi vo ye thi ke insaan ko hamesha do cheezon par kaabu rakhna chahiye. Ek apna gussa aur doosra apni zubaan aur main aisa karta bhi tha. Par kabhi kabhi zubaan kaabu se bahar ho jaati thi jaise ke abhi thodi der pehle Bijlike saath hua. Vo uthkar chali gayi toh mujhe apni kahi baat par afsos hone laga. Maine Bar mein apni nazar idhar udhar daudayi ke use dhoondh kar usse maafi maang sakun par vo kahin dikhi hi nahi.
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