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Great yrr mazaa Agaya .UPDATE 113
Sumit teji se uthh kar Suraj ke paas pahunchta hai aur thoda examination karne ke baad...
Sumit:- Primary survey kar liya hai...Airway aur breathing thik hi lag raha hai...Bleeding ko rokna jaruri hai...Sir pe chot laga nahi hai...Bach sakta hai.
Achanak hi aatmavishwash se Sumit ne kaha.
Megha:- Lekin...
Sumit:- Lekin wekin kuch nahi...Abhi explanation dene ka bhi time nahi hai.
Jaldi se kisi gaadi taiyar karo.
Yaha hospital bhi to hona chahiye.
Bich mein se ek aadmi bola.
20 km dur hai.
Dusre aadmi ne jawaab diya.
Lekin wo to haddi aur accident ke liye hai.
Pehla aadmi ne kaha.
Sumit:- Kaam ho jaayega...Koi gaadi ki vyavastha kijiye.
Pehla aadmi:- Pagla gaye ho kya...Keh raha hun uss hospital mein haddi ke doctor hai aur iska (Suraj) khoon pet aur chhaati se beh raha hai.
Sumit:- Mai hun.
Aadmi:- Jhar fukh karne yaa fir praathna?
Sumit:- Surgery.
Iss baar Sumit ko bhi gussa aa gaya lekin wo filhaal gaadi ki jugaad mein laga tha...Abb tak Megha ke Papa utth kar gaadi ki vyavastha ke liye nikal pade thhe.
Aadmi:- Abb to koi bhi aira gaira surgery karne ki baat kar raha hai...Dekho beta aise emotional hone ki jarurat nahi hai...Thande dimaag se kaam lo aur vaastavikta ko swikaar kar lo.
Ek to pehle se tanaab ka maahaul upar se ye bakwaas baatein...Abb Sumit se raha nahi gaya.
Sumit:- Abb surgeon surgery nahi karega to kya aap jaise badbola karega?
Aadmi:- Surgeon...Dekhne se to nahi lagta.
Sumit:- Dikhne mein to aap bhi gadha lagte hai...Lekin hai kya?
Sumit ki iss baat par sabhi hasne lagte hai.
Sumit:- Free ka comedy show chal raha hai...Abb agar kisi ke paas thoda bhi vakt ho sahi kaam ke liye to raashta bataane ka kasht karenge?
Har beet raha pal Sumit ki bechaini badha raha tha.
Ek aadmi aa kar Sumit ko raashta bataata hai...Tab tak Megha ki papa bhi ek gaadi le kar aa chuke thhe.
M. Dad:- Ye raha beta gaadi.
Gaadi mein Suraj ko bithaane ke baad..
Sumit:- Koi teji se gaadi chala sakta hai?
Aarav:- Mai...Accha experience hai...Aapse hi competition tha...Aap bike tej chalaate thhe to mai car...
Aarav kuch bolta usse pehle hi...
Sumit:- Ye baatein baad mein...Tu tej chala sakta hai yahi badi baat hai...Megha tum bhi gaadi mein baitho...Bas yaad rakhna pressure se kisi bhi artery aur vein ka bleeding roka jaa sakta hai...Koshish karo baahar ke blood vessels ke jyada se jyada bleeding rokne ki.
Megha sir haa mein hilaati hai.
Sumit:- (To Aarav) Haan yaad aaya gaanw ke thoda hi baahar ek jagah hai jaha se tu koi bhi fluid Ringers Lactate yaa fir Normal Saline le kar Suraj ko chaddha dena...Circulation maintain karna important hai.
(To Megha) Blood group kya hai Suraj ka.
Megha:- A Positive.
Sumit:- Tum log jaldi pahucho...Mai uss Trauma Hospital mein jaa kar baat karta hun aur sabhi preparation jald hi suru karta hun jo bhi jaruri hai.
Itna keh kar thodi dur park apni bike ki aur jaata hai...Kuch hi second mein Sumit ki bike hawaa se baat karne lagta hai.
Megha ki haalat kharab tha...Aur waisa hi uske Maa aur Papa ka bhi.
Abhi bhi Megha ke dil aur dimaag mein bahut si baatein chal raha tha...Dar par bhi koi kaabu nahi tha...Bas ek chamatkaar ki hi ummeed tha.
Sumit ko Surgical gown mein dekh ummeed to badha lekin Suraj ki haalat yaad aate hi dar fir se haawi kar diya.
Wo Sumit ke karib jaa hi rahi thi ki Sumit ne ishara se rok diya.
Sumit:- Puri tarah se sterile hun abhi dur raho...Infection ka risk nahi le sakta...Suraj ke liye thik nahi hoga.
Suraj ke OT room pahunch jaane ke baad.
Sumit:- Bharosha rakho...Ek ek pal amulya hai ... Bekaar jaane nahi dunga.
Fir Sumit OT room mein chala deta hai...Assist karne ke liye Aarav aur wohi ke Orthopedic Surgeon bhi thhe.
Baahar ka mahaul naajuk tha...Aur usko badhaane ke kaam dheemi gati se badh raha vakt kar raha tha.
Megha ek kone mein khadi thi...Uske Papa paas aate hai.
Megha:- Papa...Suraj ko kuch hoga to...
Wo aage kuch bolta usse pehle...
M. Dad:- Bharosha hai mujhe...Sumit sab kuch thik kar dega...Abb to itna mulakaat ho chuka hai ki wo kya kya kar sakta hai aur kitni kaabiliyat hai ye aasani se bata sakta hun.
Accident ke time se hi dekha hai uska josh Suraj ko bachane ke liye...Vishwash hai ki wo kuch bhi kar sakta hai apne lakshya tak pahunchne ke liye raashta bhale hi kitna bhi mushkil ho.
Megha:- Sumit ki kaabiliyat par shak nahi hai...Lekin Suraj ka haal dekh kar bahut dar lag raha hai...Khoon bahut beh chuka hai...Aur shayad doctor nahi hoti to bharosha karke sab kuch Sumit par chhod deti lekin doctor hone ki vajah se pata hai ki kitna naajuk case hai.
M. Mom:- Wo kitna accha doctor ban sakta hai iss baat ka andaaza ussi vakt ho gaya tha jab pehle hi mulaakaat mein teri Dadi ko dum (asthma) ki dawaai kaise lena hai wo sikha diya...Jab ki tum log ka padhai suru hi hua tha.
Bas aise hi baaton se manobal ko badhaane ki koshish kar rahe thhe sab...Bich bich mein dar bhi haawi hota tha to kabhi ummeed ki kiran.
Abb surgery ko 5 ghante se bhi jyada ho gaya tha...Sabhi ke man bichalit hone ke saath dhairya bhi jawaab dene laga tha.
Tabhi OT room ka gate khul gaya...Aur sabse pehle baahar nikla...Sumit.
Sumit ko delhte hi sab uske paas pahunch gaye.
Dabhi ko dekh Sumit ke honth mein ek muskaan aaya...Muskaan aisa tha ki kisi ko samajh mein nahi aaya ki ye khushi ka hai yaa dukh ka...Surgery safal hone ki khushi ki muskaan yaa itni koshish ke baawjud asafal hone ki dukh ka muskaan.
Sumit aankhein band kar leta hai...2 boond aansu aankhon se niche gir padta hai.
Megha:- Kya hua Sumit?
Dar bhari aawaj mein Megha ne pucha.
Sumit kuch bolne hi wala tha lekin achanak se wo waha se nikal gaya aur thodi dur bench mein jaa kar haath se aankho ko band kar wohi baith gaya.
Isse sabhi dar gaye...Megha Sumit ke paas jaane hi wali thi ki gate se Orthopedic Surgeon bhi aa gaye.
Megha:- Doctor...Kya hua? Abb kaisa hai mera bhai?
O. Surgeon:- To aap hai unke relative?
Megha:- Haan...Abb please bataiye kaisa hai Suraj?
Megha se aur raha nahi jaa raha tha.
O. Surgeon:- Ye ek hopeless case tha...Pehle hi pata chal gaya tha ki kuch nahi hone wala iss case mein...Khoon hi itna beh chuka tha...Upar se multiple internal injuries bhi...Grade 2 liver and spleen injury...Aur saath hi bahut jagah se blood vessel rupture aur bleeding jisko itne kam time mein repair karne ke liye ek experienced trauma surgeon ki jarurat padta jo ki yaha nahi tha.
Abb shayad sabko unka jawaab mil gaya tha...Kuch hi pal mein aankho se aansu ki dhaara behne laga aur gale se rone ki aawaj nikalta usse pehle hi
O. Surgeon:- Aapko waha baithe Surgeon (Sumit) ko shukirya kehna chahiye jisne ek hopeless case mein bhi jaan funk diya aur mujhe galat saabit kar diya...Uska wo Surgery...Gyaan aur Kala ka wo najara...Itne saal ke anubhav mein bahut hi kam dekha hai.
Pehle to mai iss surgery ke bilkul khilaaf tha...Time waste lag raha tha...Lekin uski baatein...Pata nahi kaise lekin apni baat manaa hi liya...Baat karne sele kar har ek cheej bilkul perfect...Knowledge aur Skill...Bataane ke liye shabd kam pad jayenge.
Jaise hi pet ko chir kar andar badha har ek artery aur uska branch ka knowledge tha usse. Yaha tak ki artery ke aakhir tak ke branch ko ligate (stopping bleeding by surgical procedure) kiya. Hamara operation centre itna bhi advanced nahi hai...Electrocautery nahi hai...Jisse aasani se bleeding stop kiya jaa sake...Bas ligation hi ek option tha...Jismein usse maharath haasil tha...Itne kam time mein itne arteries aur vein ko ligate kar diya dekh kar hi hairaani ho raha tha.
Uss surgeon ki aawaj mein abhi bui hairaani tha...Kabhi wo Sumit ko dekhte to kabhi Megha aur uske pariwar ki aur dekh Sumit ki bhar bhar ke taarif karte.
M. Dad:- Aapse bhi accha surgery kiya Sumit ne?
O. Surgeon:- Mera to main focus Orthopedic Surgery mein hai...Ye uska field tha mai to bas assist kar raha tha...Lekin vishwash kijiye iske field mein aaj jo isne kar dikhaya hai bahut kam surgeon kar paate hai...Wo bhi itne kam experience mein.
Abb Megha teji se Sumit ki aur badhti hai.
Sumit:- Paani...Jaldi se paani le kar aao....Thanda paani...Fridge ka.
Dard bhari aawaj mein Sumit ne kaha.
Megha paani laa kar deti hai...Sumit wo paani peene ki jagah tej gati se chal kar OT ke paas ke washroom mein jaata hai.
2 minute baad waapas nikalta hai...Chehra aur Baal puri tarah se bheenga hua tha.
Sumit:- Maaf kijiye...Tabhi baat karne ki haalat mein nahi tha...Thak chuka hun...Mentally...Ek to kal raat bhar soya nahi tha aur aaj ye accident...Suraj ko bachane ke liye khud ki thakaan se bhi ek yuddh lad raha tha...Jo bholenath ki kripa se sab kuch thik raha.
O. Surgeon:- Kitna bhi bada surgeon kyu naa ho...Har surgery ke pehle uparwala hamesha yaad aate hai...Especially emergency surgery mein.
M. Dad:- Pata nahi beta...Kya mahu kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha hai...Bas tumhara ye ehsaan....
Sumit:- Ehsaan ki baatein fir kabhi karenge uncle...Abhi haalaath thik nahi hai...Aankh aur sir mein bahut dard ho raha hai...Neend ki bahut shakht jarurat hai.
Megha:- Kal raat kyu nahi soye?
Megha ki aawaj mein bahut badlaaw aaya.
Sumit:- Tum sone dogi to na?
Kisi tarah muskura kar Sumit ne kaha.
Sumit:- Tumne jo bomb foda tha ki tumhara shaadi hone wali hai...Neend kaha se aayegi
Fir Sumit waha se nikalne laga.
O. Surgeon:- Kuch contact to dete jaao?
Sumit:- Kal aaunga sir...Abhi kuch der aur rahunga to sach mein paagal ho jaaunga...Fir aapko mere liye psychiatric ward alag se kholna padega.
Iss baat par sabhi muskuraane lage.
Sab khush thhe...Jo ummeed Megha aur uske Maa, Papa aur ghar baithi daadi chhod chuke thhe wo chamatkaar aakhir ho hi gaya...Sumit ke liye sabhi ki ijjat aur badh gaya...Abb bas unhe Suraj se milna tha...Jiske liye kuch der ka intejaar aur baaki tha.
Kaha se ate hai ye champ ak 81 jase log jo gotiya kapal. Main le jate hai . Pahle suspence banaya ab bachaya .UPDATE 113
Sumit teji se uthh kar Suraj ke paas pahunchta hai aur thoda examination karne ke baad...
Sumit:- Primary survey kar liya hai...Airway aur breathing thik hi lag raha hai...Bleeding ko rokna jaruri hai...Sir pe chot laga nahi hai...Bach sakta hai.
Achanak hi aatmavishwash se Sumit ne kaha.
Megha:- Lekin...
Sumit:- Lekin wekin kuch nahi...Abhi explanation dene ka bhi time nahi hai.
Jaldi se kisi gaadi taiyar karo.
Yaha hospital bhi to hona chahiye.
Bich mein se ek aadmi bola.
20 km dur hai.
Dusre aadmi ne jawaab diya.
Lekin wo to haddi aur accident ke liye hai.
Pehla aadmi ne kaha.
Sumit:- Kaam ho jaayega...Koi gaadi ki vyavastha kijiye.
Pehla aadmi:- Pagla gaye ho kya...Keh raha hun uss hospital mein haddi ke doctor hai aur iska (Suraj) khoon pet aur chhaati se beh raha hai.
Sumit:- Mai hun.
Aadmi:- Jhar fukh karne yaa fir praathna?
Sumit:- Surgery.
Iss baar Sumit ko bhi gussa aa gaya lekin wo filhaal gaadi ki jugaad mein laga tha...Abb tak Megha ke Papa utth kar gaadi ki vyavastha ke liye nikal pade thhe.
Aadmi:- Abb to koi bhi aira gaira surgery karne ki baat kar raha hai...Dekho beta aise emotional hone ki jarurat nahi hai...Thande dimaag se kaam lo aur vaastavikta ko swikaar kar lo.
Ek to pehle se tanaab ka maahaul upar se ye bakwaas baatein...Abb Sumit se raha nahi gaya.
Sumit:- Abb surgeon surgery nahi karega to kya aap jaise badbola karega?
Aadmi:- Surgeon...Dekhne se to nahi lagta.
Sumit:- Dikhne mein to aap bhi gadha lagte hai...Lekin hai kya?
Sumit ki iss baat par sabhi hasne lagte hai.
Sumit:- Free ka comedy show chal raha hai...Abb agar kisi ke paas thoda bhi vakt ho sahi kaam ke liye to raashta bataane ka kasht karenge?
Har beet raha pal Sumit ki bechaini badha raha tha.
Ek aadmi aa kar Sumit ko raashta bataata hai...Tab tak Megha ki papa bhi ek gaadi le kar aa chuke thhe.
M. Dad:- Ye raha beta gaadi.
Gaadi mein Suraj ko bithaane ke baad..
Sumit:- Koi teji se gaadi chala sakta hai?
Aarav:- Mai...Accha experience hai...Aapse hi competition tha...Aap bike tej chalaate thhe to mai car...
Aarav kuch bolta usse pehle hi...
Sumit:- Ye baatein baad mein...Tu tej chala sakta hai yahi badi baat hai...Megha tum bhi gaadi mein baitho...Bas yaad rakhna pressure se kisi bhi artery aur vein ka bleeding roka jaa sakta hai...Koshish karo baahar ke blood vessels ke jyada se jyada bleeding rokne ki.
Megha sir haa mein hilaati hai.
Sumit:- (To Aarav) Haan yaad aaya gaanw ke thoda hi baahar ek jagah hai jaha se tu koi bhi fluid Ringers Lactate yaa fir Normal Saline le kar Suraj ko chaddha dena...Circulation maintain karna important hai.
(To Megha) Blood group kya hai Suraj ka.
Megha:- A Positive.
Sumit:- Tum log jaldi pahucho...Mai uss Trauma Hospital mein jaa kar baat karta hun aur sabhi preparation jald hi suru karta hun jo bhi jaruri hai.
Itna keh kar thodi dur park apni bike ki aur jaata hai...Kuch hi second mein Sumit ki bike hawaa se baat karne lagta hai.
Megha ki haalat kharab tha...Aur waisa hi uske Maa aur Papa ka bhi.
Abhi bhi Megha ke dil aur dimaag mein bahut si baatein chal raha tha...Dar par bhi koi kaabu nahi tha...Bas ek chamatkaar ki hi ummeed tha.
Sumit ko Surgical gown mein dekh ummeed to badha lekin Suraj ki haalat yaad aate hi dar fir se haawi kar diya.
Wo Sumit ke karib jaa hi rahi thi ki Sumit ne ishara se rok diya.
Sumit:- Puri tarah se sterile hun abhi dur raho...Infection ka risk nahi le sakta...Suraj ke liye thik nahi hoga.
Suraj ke OT room pahunch jaane ke baad.
Sumit:- Bharosha rakho...Ek ek pal amulya hai ... Bekaar jaane nahi dunga.
Fir Sumit OT room mein chala deta hai...Assist karne ke liye Aarav aur wohi ke Orthopedic Surgeon bhi thhe.
Baahar ka mahaul naajuk tha...Aur usko badhaane ke kaam dheemi gati se badh raha vakt kar raha tha.
Megha ek kone mein khadi thi...Uske Papa paas aate hai.
Megha:- Papa...Suraj ko kuch hoga to...
Wo aage kuch bolta usse pehle...
M. Dad:- Bharosha hai mujhe...Sumit sab kuch thik kar dega...Abb to itna mulakaat ho chuka hai ki wo kya kya kar sakta hai aur kitni kaabiliyat hai ye aasani se bata sakta hun.
Accident ke time se hi dekha hai uska josh Suraj ko bachane ke liye...Vishwash hai ki wo kuch bhi kar sakta hai apne lakshya tak pahunchne ke liye raashta bhale hi kitna bhi mushkil ho.
Megha:- Sumit ki kaabiliyat par shak nahi hai...Lekin Suraj ka haal dekh kar bahut dar lag raha hai...Khoon bahut beh chuka hai...Aur shayad doctor nahi hoti to bharosha karke sab kuch Sumit par chhod deti lekin doctor hone ki vajah se pata hai ki kitna naajuk case hai.
M. Mom:- Wo kitna accha doctor ban sakta hai iss baat ka andaaza ussi vakt ho gaya tha jab pehle hi mulaakaat mein teri Dadi ko dum (asthma) ki dawaai kaise lena hai wo sikha diya...Jab ki tum log ka padhai suru hi hua tha.
Bas aise hi baaton se manobal ko badhaane ki koshish kar rahe thhe sab...Bich bich mein dar bhi haawi hota tha to kabhi ummeed ki kiran.
Abb surgery ko 5 ghante se bhi jyada ho gaya tha...Sabhi ke man bichalit hone ke saath dhairya bhi jawaab dene laga tha.
Tabhi OT room ka gate khul gaya...Aur sabse pehle baahar nikla...Sumit.
Sumit ko dekhte hi sab uske paas pahunch gaye.
Sabhi ko dekh Sumit ke honth mein ek muskaan aaya...Muskaan aisa tha ki kisi ko samajh mein nahi aaya ki ye khushi ka hai yaa dukh ka...Surgery safal hone ki khushi ki muskaan yaa itni koshish ke baawjud asafal hone ki dukh ka muskaan.
Sumit aankhein band kar leta hai...2 boond aansu aankhon se niche gir padta hai.
Megha:- Kya hua Sumit?
Dar bhari aawaj mein Megha ne pucha.
Sumit kuch bolne hi wala tha lekin achanak se wo waha se nikal gaya aur thodi dur bench mein jaa kar haath se aankho ko band kar wohi baith gaya.
Isse sabhi dar gaye...Megha Sumit ke paas jaane hi wali thi ki gate se Orthopedic Surgeon bhi aa gaye.
Megha:- Doctor...Kya hua? Abb kaisa hai mera bhai?
O. Surgeon:- To aap hai unke relative?
Megha:- Haan...Abb please bataiye kaisa hai Suraj?
Megha se aur raha nahi jaa raha tha.
O. Surgeon:- Ye ek hopeless case tha...Pehle hi pata chal gaya tha ki kuch nahi hone wala iss case mein...Khoon hi itna beh chuka tha...Upar se multiple internal injuries bhi...Grade 2 liver and spleen injury...Aur saath hi bahut jagah se blood vessel rupture aur bleeding jisko itne kam time mein repair karne ke liye ek experienced trauma surgeon ki jarurat padta jo ki yaha nahi tha.
Abb shayad sabko unka jawaab mil gaya tha...Kuch hi pal mein aankho se aansu ki dhaara behne laga aur gale se rone ki aawaj nikalta usse pehle hi
O. Surgeon:- Aapko waha baithe Surgeon (Sumit) ko shukirya kehna chahiye jisne ek hopeless case mein bhi jaan funk diya aur mujhe galat saabit kar diya...Uska wo Surgery...Gyaan aur Kala ka wo drishya...Itne saal ke anubhav mein bahut hi kam dekha hai.
Pehle to mai iss surgery ke bilkul khilaaf tha...Time waste lag raha tha...Lekin uski baatein...Pata nahi kaise lekin apni baat manaa hi liya...Baat karne sele kar har ek cheej bilkul perfect...Knowledge aur Skill...Bataane ke liye shabd kam pad jayenge.
Jaise hi pet ko chir kar andar badha har ek artery aur uska branch ka knowledge tha usse. Yaha tak ki artery ke aakhir tak ke branch ko ligate (stopping bleeding by surgical procedure) kiya. Hamara operation centre itna bhi advanced nahi hai...Electrocautery nahi hai...Jisse aasani se bleeding stop kiya jaa sake...Bas ligation hi ek option tha...Jismein usse maharath haasil tha...Itne kam time mein itne arteries aur vein ko ligate kar diya dekh kar hi hairaani ho raha tha.
Uss surgeon ki aawaj mein abhi bhi hairaani tha...Kabhi wo Sumit ko dekhte to kabhi Megha aur uske pariwar ki aur dekh Sumit ki bhar bhar ke taarif karte.
M. Dad:- Aapse bhi accha surgery kiya Sumit ne?
O. Surgeon:- Mera to main focus Orthopedic Surgery mein hai...Ye uska field tha mai to bas assist kar raha tha...Lekin vishwash kijiye iske field mein aaj jo isne kar dikhaya hai bahut kam surgeon kar paate hai...Wo bhi itne kam experience mein.
Abb Megha teji se Sumit ki aur badhti hai.
Sumit:- Paani...Jaldi se paani le kar aao....Thanda paani...Fridge ka.
Dard bhari aawaj mein Sumit ne kaha.
Megha paani laa kar deti hai...Sumit wo paani peene ki jagah tej gati se chal kar OT ke paas ke washroom mein jaata hai.
2 minute baad waapas nikalta hai...Chehra aur Baal puri tarah se bheenga hua tha.
Sumit:- Maaf kijiye...Tabhi baat karne ki haalat mein nahi tha...Thak chuka hun...Mentally...Ek to kal raat bhar soya nahi tha aur aaj ye accident...Suraj ko bachane ke liye khud ki thakaan se bhi ek yuddh lad raha tha...Jo bholenath ki kripa se sab kuch thik raha.
O. Surgeon:- Kitna bhi bada surgeon kyu naa ho...Har surgery ke pehle uparwala hamesha yaad aate hai...Especially emergency surgery mein.
M. Dad:- Pata nahi beta...Kya jahu kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha hai...Bas tumhara ye ehsaan....
Sumit:- Ehsaan ki baatein fir kabhi karenge uncle...Abhi haalaath thik nahi hai...Aankh aur sir mein bahut dard ho raha hai...Neend ki bahut shakht jarurat hai.
Megha:- Kal raat kyu nahi soye?
Megha ki aawaj mein bahut badlaaw aaya.
Sumit:- Tum sone dogi to na?
Kisi tarah muskura kar Sumit ne kaha.
Sumit:- Tumne jo bomb foda tha ki tumhara shaadi hone wali hai...Neend kaha se aayegi
Fir Sumit waha se nikalne laga.
O. Surgeon:- Kuch contact to dete jaao?
Sumit:- Kal aaunga sir...Abhi kuch der aur rahunga to sach mein paagal ho jaaunga...Fir aapko mere liye psychiatric ward alag se kholna padega.
Iss baat par sabhi muskuraane lage.
Sab khush thhe...Jo ummeed Megha aur uske Maa, Papa aur ghar baithi daadi chhod chuke thhe wo chamatkaar aakhir ho hi gaya...Sumit ke liye sabhi ki ijjat aur badh gaya...Abb bas unhe Suraj se milna tha...Jiske liye kuch der ka intejaar aur baaki thak.