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Aazaad ki baat sun kar sumi saham gai....
Aazad(sumi se)- tu bolti hai ya fir tere bete ko.....
Sumi(beech me)- nhi.....mujhe sach me nhi pata......main waha se bhaag gai thi......aur jate huye ek.....(chup ho gai )
Aazaad(joor se)- ek...kya ek...kya bol rahi thi tu...pura bol....
Sumi(sahmi hui si)- maine ek....ek saya dekha tha.....
Aazaad- saya....kaisa saaya....
Sumi- jab main piche wali khidki se koondi to mujhe aisa laga ki koi khidki ke baju me chhipa hua hai....
Aazaad(chilla kar)- koun tha wo....koun tha.....
Sumi- nhi janti.....bas mujhe aabhas hua tha ki koi hai...par main itni ghabrai hui thi ki dekhne ki himmat hi nhi hui....aur seedhi bhaag gai....
Aazaad(gusse se)- tu sach to kah rahi hai na...haaaa.....
Sumi- sach me....main..main apne baccho ki kasam khati hu...maine use nhi dekha...aur mujhe aarti ki beti ka kuch pata nhi.....plz...mere bete ko kuch mat karna...main sach bol rahi hu.....sach me....
Aazaad(joor se)- bas....shant ho jao.....main janta hu ki ye sach koun janta hoga.....ab wahi hume batayga.....
Ye bol kar aazaad ne apne baju me khade aadmi ko kuch bola......to wo andar se richa ko le aaya aur use chair par baitha kar baandh diya.....
Richa ko dekhte hi sanju, samar, madan aur samrat soch me pad gaye....par richa ko is sab se koi khas fark nhi pada.....
Aazaad(richa se)- richa.....tujhe main kya kahu....main sochta tha ki tu bas ek sex ki bhookhi ladki hai...par tu itni badi kameeni niklegi....ye to maine socha bhi nhi tha....tune apne swarth ki khatir apne hi baap ko maar diya.....thhuuu...
Tere jaisi aourat ko is duniya me rahne ka koi haq nhi...koi haq nhi....
Richa(joor se)- aur tumhe....tumhe haq hai....ye mat bhulo ki agar tum na hote to aaj main is haalat me na hoti....main jo bhi hu..jaisi bhi hu...uske jimmedaar tum khud ho....
Aazaad(gusse se)- chup kar....kya maine kaha tha ki mere neeche aa ja....ya fir tera balatkaar kiya tha....aur rahi baat teri maa ki...to wo khud mere neeche aai thi...main nhi gaya tha uske paas.....
Richa- janti hu....meri maa bhi jimmedaar thi meri barbadi ki...isliye maine use bhi nhi chhoda....use apne hatho se khatm kiya hai...samjhe.....bas tu rah gaya tha.....kaash tujhe bhi mita sakti to meri aatma ko shanti mil jati....
Aazaad(gusse se)- tu sach me insaan nhi...insaan ke besh me koi shaitaan hai...tune unhe maar dala jinhone tujhe paida kiya tha....us aadmi ko maar diya jisse tune sadi ki thi.....haa....are tere jaisi aourat ko ek pal bhi jinda nhi rakhna chahiye.....
Richa(shocked)- tumhe ye sab kaise pata...kisne bataya....
Aazaad(muskura kar)- mere khoon ne...mere pote ankit ne....jisne teri gaand maar kar sach ugalwaya tha...yaad hai na...
Richa(muh bana kar)- huh...to kya...mujhe fark nhi padta.....
Aazaad- abhi fark pade ya na pade...par mout aaygi to fark jaroor padega....ab tu nhi bachegi...tujhe marna hi hoga....
Richa- huh...mujhe ab marne ka koi gam nhi....meri jindagi to meri beti thi...aur wo ab ja chuki hai.....
Aazaad- accha....tujhe marne ka dar nhi...theek hai...to fir kisi aur ko marna hoga...dekhte hai uski mout se tujhe fark padta hai ki nhi....ye dekh....
Tabhi ek aawaz aai jisse richa ko ek jhatka laga....aur wo aazaad ki taraf dekhne lagi...kyoki aawaz wahi se aai thi....
Aazaad ke piche se nikal kar riya saamne aa gai...jise dekhte hi richa khushi ke maare rone lagi ....
Richa- riya...aahh...meri bacchi....tu jinda hai...meri bacchi.....(rone lagi )
Aazaad- ye aanshu bacha kar rakhna....abhi iski bahut jaroorat padegi....
Aazaad ki baat sunte hi richa chounk kar use dekhne lagi ...tabhi usne dekha ki 1 aadmi riya ke piche bandook lagaye huye tha aur fir 2 aadmiyon ne aa kar riya ko pakad liya.....
Richa- nhi...meri beti ko kuch mat karna...plzzz....
Aazaad(muskura kar)- are ghabra mat....hum to teri beti ko maza dene wale hai....abhi marege nhi...hahaha.....
Richa(ghabra kar)- maza..nhi...meri beti ko chhod do..wo bekasoor hai...plzz..chhod do use.....
Aazaad- are...use bhi maza lene do...hmm...(aadmi se)- is ladki ke jishm se saare kapde nikaal kar isko nanga kar do....
Richa(chilla kar)- nnnnhhhhiiii....chhod do use...plz...chhod do.....
Aazaad- chhodne ki keemat lagegi....bol degi....
Richa(rote huye)- main har keemat doogi..bas meri bacchi ko chhod do...plz....
Aazaad- to fir batao....aarti ki beti....meri nawasi kaha gai...batao.....
Richa- mujhe nhi pata ki aarti ki beti kaha gai....bas main itna janti hu ki dharmesh ko sarita ne mara tha....sarita ne....
Aazaad(gusse se)- wo main jaan chuka....kuch naya bol.......
Richa- subhash...haa use sarita ne hi marwaya...wo sarfaraz ke hath se....
Aazaad- meri nawashi kaha hai richa....kya hua uska...kya use bhi maar diya....
Richa- mujhe nhi pata....
Aazaad- tu aise nhi manegi....teri beti ko...
Richa(beech me)- nhi....use kuch mat karna....plz....main batati hu....batati hu....
Aazaad- to bol ...jaldi bol....
Richa- main ye to nhi janti ki aarti ki beti kaha gai....par ye jaroor janti hu ki...ye sab koun bata sakta hai.....
Aazaad- koun...naam bol....
Richa(samar ko dekh kar)- samrat singh ka beta....samar singh.....
Samar- ye tu kya bak rahi hai....mujhe kaise pata hoga...main to waha tha hi nhi....
Richa- tu wahi tha....maine khud dekha tha....par main chup rahi....kyoki mujhe usse koi lena-dena nhi tha......
Aazaad(apne aadmi se)- use pakad ke aage le aao.....
Megha aur raksha ko jaise hi ye pata chala ki promod hi samar singh hai.....to dono shocked ho kar ek-dusre ko dekhne lagi.....
Wahi aazaad ke bolte hi do aadmi aage aaye aur samar ko pakad kar aage le gaye...aur ghutno par batha kar us par gun taan di.....
Sanju(joor se)- dad.....
Aazaad(sanju ko dekh kar)- ye...is ladke ka khyaal rakho....agar iska baap sach nhi bolta to iske bete ko udha dena...samjhe....
Aazaad ka order milte hi 1 aadmi aa gaya aur sanju ki body par gun taan kar khada ho gaya.......
Aazaad(samar se)- hmm....to ab tu sach bolega ya fir tere bete ko goli......
Samar(beech me)- nhhhhiiiii...mere bete ko kuch mat karna...main sab batauga....sab sach batauga...sach me....
Aazaad- hmm.. to tum samar ho....samrat ke bete....huh....par tu to is rajni ka pati pramod tha....wah...do-do naam.......
Samar- haa....main hi pramod hu...aur main hi samar.....
Aazaad- barkhurdaar....ye dohri jindgi jeene ki koi khas wajah.....
Samar(samrat ko dekh kar)- wajah sirf ek hi hai....
Aazaad- mujhe wo wajah jaanne me khushi hogi....kaho...kyo tum do-do naamo se jindgi jee rahe ho....
Samar- main sirf apne pita ke karan aisa bana....maine jo bhi kiya wo apne pita aur bhai-behan ke liye kiya....bas....
Aazaad(gusse se)- tumne aur tumhare baap samrat ne ye sab kyo kiya...kya kiya....ye sab baad me batana.....pahle mujhe sirf ek baat batao....kya tum us din aarti ke ghar par the.....
Samar- haa...main wahi tha....piche wali khidki ke paas....
Aazaad- matlab sumi ne tumhe hi dekha tha....
Samar- haa....maine jab dekha ki sumi bahar aa rahi hai to maine apna chehra chhipa liya tha....to sumi ne sirf meri peeth dekhi thi....isliye pahchan nhi paai....par richa ne mujhe dekh liya tha...par wo pahle hi bhaag chuki thi....
Aazaad- hmm...tum wahi the....to batao.....us din kya hua tha...koun le gaya tha meri nawashi ko....kya dekha tumne.....
Samar(aazaad ko dekh kar)- batata hu....
Us din kya hua tha ye to sumi aur richa bata hi chuki hai.....uske aage ka main batata hu.....
[ FLASHBACK.......SAMAR KI JUWANI....]
Jab sarfaraj aur sumi aarti ke room se bhaag gaye to maine dekha ki aarti ki beti bed par padi hui hai....wo abhi bhi so rahi thi....
Maine socha ki koi andar aayga to ye ladki aazaad ke paas pahuch jaygi....aur khushaal jindgi jiyegi....
Par tabhi mujhe madan ki baat yaad aai....asal me madan ne sumi se kaha tha ki wo aazaad ka pura vansh khatm kar dega.....aur usme aarti ki beti bhi shamil thi....
Mujhe jaise hi wo baat yaad aai to maine soch liya ki isko bacha leta hu....taki aage main iska istemaal kar ke aazaad aur akash ko majboor kar saku....kyoki mera maqsad aazaad ki jaayjaad hasil karna tha.....
Maine socha ki agar madan kisi tarah aazaad aur akash ko maar bhi dega to main is ladki ko saamne la kar aazaad ki jaayjaad hasil kar sakta hu....
Yahi soch kar maine andar jane ka rishk liya aur jaldi se use utha kar bapis nikal aaya...aur fir jangle ke raste paas ke gaon me pahuch gaya....
Par maine dekha ki shaam hote-hote us gaon me bhi aazaad ke bete-beti ki baat hone lagi thi.... to main dar gaya...
Mujhe laga ki agar main waha ruka raha to pakde jane ka khatra ho sakta hai....
To main bus pakad kar aage nikal gaya....aur usi bas me mujhe prema mil gai......
Asal me prema humari noukrani ki beti thi.....jo sadi ke baad dusre gaon me aa gai thi...
Prema sadi ke pahle humare ghar hi apni maa ke sath mil kar kaam karti thi....aur meri personal randi bhi thi.....aur kafi bharosemand bhi....
To main usi ke sath uske gaon pahuch gaya aur use wo bacchi soump di.....
Maine prema se bola ki wo us bacchi ko paale....aur uske badle main use paise dooga....
Prema ne bhi paison ki khatir bacchi ko palne ke liye haa bol diya.......
Par saayad us bacchi ki kismat kuch aur hi thi....
Prema jis gaon me thi....wo gaon wahi tha jisme damini ki haweli thi....aur kismat se prema aur uski jethani ki ladki mamta usi haweli me saare kaam karti thi....sex bhi...
Fir jaise hi wo bacchi badi hui to prema ne use bhi galat raste par daal kar paisa kamane ke liye majboor kiya...aur damini ke kahne par use haweli bhej diya....
Par wo jiske paas pahli chudaai karane gai thi...wo tha ankit.....
Ankit ne uski chudaai to kar di...par use us ladki se kuch apnapan laga aur wo use apne ghar le aaya.....aur muh boli behan bana kar sath rakh liya....
Halaki prema use ankit ke sath nhi bhejna chahti thi....par damini ki wajah se use ye manna hi pada...aur usne dar ke maare ye baat mujhe bhi nhi batai....haa...paise barabar leti rahi....taki mujhe shaq na ho.....
Yaha wo ladki ankit ke sath uske ghar me khushi-khushi rahne lagi...ankit use bahut pyaar karta tha aur isiliye aaj wo ladki hi ankit ki 50% jaayjaad ki malkin hai....wo ladki hai...parul....
Haa..parul hi aarti ki beti hai....
Ye baat mujhe tab pata chali..jab ankit ke ghar...parul ke janmdin par mujhe prema mili....
Mujhse milne ke baad wo dar gai aur sab bata diya....
Usne mujhe bataya ki parul wahi ladki hai jo maine use di thi...aur usi ne mujhe ye bataya ki parul ankit se kaise mili......
Par prema ko party me ye bhi pata chal gaya tha ki main pramod ban kar rahta hu....
Usne mujhse wajah puchi to maine use taal diya aur chup rahne ko bol diya.....par uske man me laalach aa gaya....
Fir usi raat prema ne mujhe akele me bulaya.....aur usne mere raaj ko chhipane ke badle paison ki maang ki....
Mujhe us par bahut gussa aaya....par fir bhi maine use samjhaya....par wo nhi maani...ulta dhamki dene lagi ki ankit ko meri asliyat bata degi....
Mujhe gussa to tha hi...uper se ankit ka naam sunte hi main ghabra bhi gaya..aur usi ghabrahat me maine prema ko maar dala...taki ye raaj...ek raaj hi rahe....
Samar apni kahani khatm kar ke aazaad ko dekhne laga.....aazaad is waqt nam aankhe kiye huye baitha tha....
Aazaad(subakte huye)- hey bhagwan...tera lakh-lakh dhanyabaad...tune meri bacchi ko bacha liya aur sahi jagah pahucha diya.....
Samar ki kahani se sanju, rajni,megha, raksha, samrat,madan, richa, aakriti aur sumi bhi hairan the...sab ke sab bas butt bane samar ki taraf dekh rahe the.....
Aazaad(samar se)- samar....tumne jane-anjane mere uper ek ahsaan kar diya....kabhi mouka milega to ise jaroor chukauga....tumhari wajah se aaj meri nawasi jinda hai...nhi to pata nhi.....
Madan(has kar)- sahi kaha aazaad....is samar ki hoshiyari ne hi use bacha liya....par saayad isme meri bhi galti hai....agar main sarita ko nhi marta to saayad wo is bacchi ko maar chuki hoti....ya fir ise bada kar ke ek randi....
Aazaad(gusse se)- madan....jawaan ko lagaam de.....meri nawasi ke baare me ek sabd bhi galat bola na...to yahi gaadh duga....
Madan- are ja...mout ka khouf mujhe mat dikha....mout ka dusra naam hai madan....samjha....
Aazaad(gusse se)- mout ka to baad me dekh lege....abhi mujhe ye samjhna hai ki teri biwi thi kaisi....mere bete ne chodne se mana kiya to mera khaandaan mitane nikal padi...aur tu....tu bhi uske sath ho liya.....haa...jabki tu jaan chuka tha ki galti teri biwi ki hai...fir bhi....haa...
Madan(thahaka maar kar)- hahaha....aazaad...tujhe kya main itna pagal lagta hu ki sab jaan kar bhi main uska sath deta....haa....
Aazaad- to fir tune use roka kyo nhi....kyo nhi roka....
Madan(ghoor kar)- uski wajah tu hi hai aazaad....tu....
Aazaad(chounk kar)- main...par main kaise...maine kya bigada tha...mane to usse kabhi jyada baat tak nhi ki....aur hum dono to dost hi the....to fir meri wajah se kaise....???
Madan- batata hu....batata hu....tujhe ramesh shah to yaad hoga na....wahi...jisne apne gaon ke paas beer factory kholi thi....aur tune use jalwa kar khaak kar diya tha....yaad aaya....
Aazaad- haa...yaad hai....wo sala humare pure gaon ke logo ko noukri ka laach de kar nashe ka aadi bana raha tha....aur kuch paison ki khatir nakli shrab bhi banata tha...aur to aur...kameenepan ki had to tab ho gai thi jab usne waha drugs ka dhandha bhi suru kar diya tha....isliye mujhe use rokna pada....par uska is sab se kya lena-dena....
Madan- hai....lena-dena hai.....asal me wo factory meri hi thi.......are, shah to sirf dikhane ke liye malik tha....asli malik main hi tha uska....ha main....aur tune use jalwa dala...pata hai mera kitna nuksaan hua tha....
Aazaad(chounk kar)- kya....teri factory....to tune bataya kyo nhi....
Madan- bata deta to kya karta tu...kya mujhe wo sab karne deta....haa...sala mera nuksaan kara dala....
Aazaad(gusse se)- nuksaan...are mujhe pata hota ki wo zahar ki factory teri hai to us factory ke sath teri bhi chita jala deta....
Madan- janta tha...isliye maine shah ko aage kiya tha....aur pata nhi kitne netao-mantriyon ko paise khila kar wo factory banai thi....par tune....tune ek jhatke me mere sapne khaak me mila diye the.....bas....tabhi maine soch liya tha ki ek din tujhe bhi us factory ki tarah khaak me mila dooga....
Aazaad- to mujhe khaak me milata....mere pariwar ke piche kyo pad gaya....tu to mera vans hi khatm karne nikal pada...haa....
Madan- nhi aazaad...main itna ghatiya bhi nhi ki teri karni ki saja tere pure vans ko deta.....
Aazaad- to fir kyo mitana chahta tha mere baccho ko....
Madan- uski wajah thi sarita...jisse main pyaar karta tha....aur usi pyaar ke liye maine uska sath diya...bas......
Aazaad- wah...kya khoob sath diya....jaan se hi maar dala...haa....
Madan(joor se)- haa...mara....maine mara....bol...kya kar lega...haa....
Aazaad(chilla kar)- par kyo.....apni biwi ko.......
Madan(beech me)- nhhhiiii...nhi...biwi mat bol...randi thi saali...randddiiii....
Aazaad(taali baja kar)- kya baat hai...maine randi kaha tha to tu bhadak gaya...aur ab khud use randi bol raha hai...bahut khoob....
Madan(gusse se)- haa...thi wo randi...randi thi....aur saali kisi dusre ka paap mere naam karna chahti thi...mere....haa....isliye....isliye maar dala.....aur ab us paap ko bhi mita dooga...haa...wo renu....akash ka khoon hai na....main use bhi mita duga......mita dooga.....hahahaha......mita dooga..,..
Tabhi hawa me ek goli chali jisse sab chounk gaye aur fir ek kadak aawaaz ne sabka dhyaan apni taraf kheech liya.....
""Ye mumkin nhi........""
""Mere hote huye........to bilkul nhi.......""
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