Ye kahani hai ek bade shehar Premnagar ki he Samundar ke kinare basa ye Premnagar kisi badi city se kam nahi tha. Ise poore jile ka "Education Hub" kaha jata tha.
Yahan har saal lakho bache door-door se padhne ke liye aate the. Success ki un bulandiyon ko chune ke liye Premnagar poore ilaqe mein bahut mashoor tha. Har taraf bade-bade colleges, coaching centers aur sapne pure karne ki hod lagi rehti thi. Is shehar ki chamak aisi thi ki jo bhi yahan aata, wo isi ka hokar reh jata
Premnagar jitna apni padhai aur education ke liye mashoor tha, utna hi wo premi-premikao ke liye bhi jana jata tha. Yahan ke cafe aur restaurant hamesha ln se bhare rehte the
Is Premnagar ke highway se 5 km door ek kacha rasta jata tha, jiske 3 km andar ek gaon basa tha—Madhupur. Highway se andar hone ki wajah se ye gaon thoda pichda hua tha aur yahan ke logon ki soch bhi kaafi purani aur pichdi hui thi.
April ka mahina tha aur kadkadati dhoop pad rahi thi. Ghar ki chhat par Vinu khadi thi. Uska sangmarmar jaisa gora badan dhoop se bachne ke liye ek deewar ka sahara liye hue tha.
Garmi itni thi ki uske maathe ka paseena bahte hue uske kapdon ko bhigo raha tha. Vinu dhoop se bachne ke liye kabhi ek pair hawa mein rakhti, aur jab zameen par tika pair garam ho jata, toh dusra pair rakh kar pehla utha leti. Uske lambe baal, jo usne bandhe nahi the, baar-baar ud kar uske chehre par aa rahe the, jinhe wo kaano ke peeche karti ja rahi thi
Vinu ne phone kaan par lagaya hua tha aur Prabhat se baat kar rahi thi.
Prabhat: "Itni dhoop mein Vinu kyun baithi ho? Hum shaam ko baat kar lenge."
Vinu: "Nahi, mujhe abhi hi baat karni hai."
Prabhat: "Haan toh neeche jao, dhoop mein mat baitho, mujhe achha nahi lagta."
Vinu: "Arey mere baap! Neeche network nahi aata. Poore ghar mein bas yahin network aata hai, kitni baar bola tumhe?"
Prabhat: "Haan toh aisi kya baat karna zaroori hai?"
Vinu: "Haan hai! Tujhe koi problem hai?"
Prabhat: "Mujhe kya... par bimar ho gayi toh mat bolna."
Vinu: "Haan nahi bolungi... bade hoshiyaar ban rahe ho! Waise sun na, parso main Premnagar aaungi. Mujhe ek project ke liye files leni hain, isi bahane tumhe bhi dekh lungi."
Prabhat: "Kya baat kar rahi hai Vinu! Thik hai, tum aao toh mujhe batana, main bhi wahin koi pen kharidne aa jaunga, us bahane tumhe dekh bhi lunga."
Vinu: "Pagal ho tum? Nahi aaoge. Mere saath koi aur bhi hai."
Prabhat: "Kaun hai?"
Vinu: "Mere bade papa ki ladki. Akeli ko kaise bhejenge ghar wale?"
Prabhat: "Toh main tumhe dekhunga kaise?"
Vinu: "Arey main tumhari medical shop par Vicks ki goli lene aaungi."
Prabhat: "Meri shop nahi hai, main bas kaam karta hoon... thik hai par dhyan se."
Vinu: "Chal, koi aa gaya hai, main baad me call kerti hu
Vinu ne dhere se apna phone jeans ki pocket mein daal diya. Paseene ki wajah se uski T-shirt uski chuchiyon se chipak gayi thi, jise usne halke se aage khincha taaki wo thodi alag ho sake. Vinu ek samjhdar aur innocent ladki thi, par uske badan ki kashish aisi thi ki poora gaon andar hi andar uska deewana tha. Wo waise toh ghar se bahar kam hi nikalti thi, bas kabhi kisi shaadi-byah ya function mein hi use nikalne ka mauka milta tha.
prabhat uska class mate tha jo 10th Tak uske sath hi pada tha per baad me vinu ne kisi aur school me admission le liya arts me prabhat ko biology me scoop dikha to usne kisi aur school me addmission liya 10th Tak to vinu prabhat ko bas aese hi dost manti thi per jab uska Naya phone aaya to insta per jab prabhat se baat ki to use us se pyar ho gaya prabhat ki sagai ho chuki thi to pyar ke alava vinu aur ker bhi kya sakti thi
Is liye dono ne is riste ko best friend ka tag diya jis se us riste ka dekhne ka nazariya badal jate bf-gf wala consept vinu ko bilkul pasand nahi tha kyuki use ye bahut galat lagta tha is ki aad me bahut gande kaam hote he vinu ki 12th complete ho gayi ab jab ghar walo ki permission milegi to hi aage study continue karegi
Prabhat ne bhi pharmacy me apna addmission le liya tha but private sirf exam dene ke liye jata tha expirance ke liye premnagar ki medical shop per kaam ker raha he
Tabhi Nita chhat par aayi nita hamesha ban dhan ker hi rahti thi wo bhi bahut gori he uski chuchiyan uski kurti me saaf dikhti he choti si matkati huee uski gaand patli kamer kisi ko bhi pagel ker de vinu se do saal choti bhi abhi 11th ke exam diye he sirf 20 saal ki he uska bf he kishor kishor ne nita se vada bhi kiya he ki wo upsc ki tyari karega aur ek ips banker uske ghar rista laker aayega verna dusri cast ka hone ki wajah se nita ke ghar wale nahi manege
Nita: "Vinu, itni dhoop mein yahan kyun baithi hai?"
Vinu: "Tu apna kaam kar chapli! Main kapde lene aayi thi."
Nita: "Kapde lene mein itni der lagti hai? Neeche Delhi wale dadaji aaye hain, unke saath 4 log aur bhi hain. Khana banana hai, mummy toh unse baaton mein lagi hai... ab chal neeche."
Vinu: "Ye dadaji bhi na, sabko saath lekar aa jaate hain. Phir wahi sagai ki baatein shuru karenge... mujhe toh shaadi ke naam se hi darr lagta hai."
Nita: "Darr toh mujhe bhi lagta hai Vinu, par kya karein? Ek din toh karni hi padegi."
Vinu: "Achha sun, main chai banati hoon, tum dene jaana. Main unke samne nahi jaungi."
Nita: "Main nahi jaane wali! Main chai banati hoon, tum dene jaana."
Vinu: "Nita samajh na... maine T-shirt pehni hai. Aise dadaji ke samne gayi toh pakka mujh par baras padenge, phir mujhe rona aa jata hai. Please..."
Nita: "Vinu didi, aapka har baar yahi bahana hota hai. Har baar mujhe hi jana padta hai. Phir dadaji kuch bolte hain toh main palat kar bol deti hoon, aur phir sab mujhe hi daantne lagte hain
Andar baithak mein garma-garam bahas chal rahi thi. Dadaji ka gussa satve aasman par tha.
Dadaji: "Wo loafer (Vijay) kahan hai? Abhi tak nahi aaya?"
Shushila: "Aate hi honge, kisi kaam se Premnagar gaye hain."
Dadaji: "Usko bhi koi kaam hota hai? Ladai-jhagde ke alava... Tum jaldi se dono betiyon ke haath pile karwa do. Iske bharose baithi rahin toh chidiya chug jayegi khet!"
Shushila: "Ek baar padhai-likhai poori ho jaye, phir shaadi hi karwani hai. Vinu aur Nita padhai mein achhi hain, thoda padha lene dijiye."
Dadaji: "Shushila, bacchiyan badi ho gayi hain, tujhe pata hai na zamana kitna kharab hai? Thodi azaadi mili nahi ki ladkiyan gul khila deti hain. Baap toh dhyan deta nahi hai, ek baar naam kharab ho gaya toh shaadi bhul jaa!"
Shushila ne dhere se kaha, "Aisa nahi hai, Vinu aur Nita bahut samjhdar hain. Aur aapko toh pata hi hai shaadi mein kitna gehna-dagina lagta hai, abhi Karan ki kamayi se itna kahan se hoga?"
Dadaji: "Ye mere dost hain, inka ladka CA hai. Bas thoda gusse wala hai... wo toh hoga hi, CA ki padhai saral thodi hoti hai? Apni Vinu ke liye achha rahega. Maana umar mein 10 saal bada hai, par umar tajurba lekar bhi aati hai. Ladki ko sahi haathon mein degi toh baaki umar tumhari achhe se nikal jayegi."
Shushila: "Vinu abhi chhoti hai, usse 10 saal bada ladka? Ye toh sahi nahi hai. Vinu toh meri daant-fatkaar se bhi ro deti hai, agar uska pati gussa karega toh wo saham jayegi."
Dadaji: "Arey, par wo shaadi ka kharcha bhi utha rahe hain! Sab gehne gupt roop se banakar yahan bhej denge. Tujhe bas haan bolna hai, baaki wo dekh lenge. Vinu ko apni beti se zyada pyar denge."
Shushila: "Main faisla nahi le sakti, Karan se puchna padega. Aur sabse badi baat, Vinu ko bhi ladka pasand aana chahiye."
Dadaji bhadak gaye, "Arey bawli ho gayi hai? Vinu ko pasand aana chahiye? Hamare khandan mein kab se ye naya riwaz chalu ho gaya? Ye toh main tujhe puchne aaya hoon, varna maine toh inko nariyal (rishta pakka) bhi de diya tha!"
Shushila: "Par unse (Vijay) bhi ek baar puchna toh padega hi..."
Dadaji: "Vijay toh loafer hai! Kal mere paas phone aaya ki tere pati ne kisi party se 2 lakh le liye hain. Bola ki Vinu ki shaadi unke ladke se karwayega! Tu ghar mein baithi reh jayegi aur tera pati betiyon ko bech khayega. Isiliye aaj jaldi mein aaya hoon ki kahin wo kuch ulta-seedha na kar de."
Shushila ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye, "Main toh unse tang aa gayi hoon. Zyada kuch bolu toh mujhe hi maarne ko aate hain."
Itne mein Nita chai lekar aayi. Usne dupatta sahi se nahi odha tha.
Dadaji: "Dupatta kahan hai tera?"
Nita: "Dadaji, wo garmi hai..."
Dadaji: "Haan toh kapde bhi utaar phenk de! Tere kaleje ko aur thandak padegi!"
Nita ki aankhein nam ho gayi. Wo bhagte hue kitchen mein aayi, jahan Vinu pehle se hi khadi ro rahi thi. Dadaji ki baatein sunkar dono behne ek-dusre ko pakad kar rone lagin.
Jab Dadaji aur mehman chale gaye, toh Shushila kitchen mein aayi. Apni dono phool jaisi betiyon ko rota dekh kar us maa ka dil bhar aaya
Shushila ne apni dono betiyon ke sir par haath phera aur unhe samjhane lagi. Maa ka dil toh khud andar se ro raha tha, par betiyon ke samne use mazboot banna tha.
Shushila: "Beti, tu Dadaji ki baaton ka bura maan gayi? Unki toh aadat hai, purani soch ke hain na."
Vinu: (Aansu ponchte hue) "Mummy, Dadaji ki baat ka bura nahi laga. Wo toh hamare achhe ke liye hi keh rahe honge. Bura toh Papa ka laga... ki unke hote hue hamari life ka faisla dusre log kar rahe hain. Aur wo bhi aise jaise hum koi saaman hon."
Shushila: "Tu kyun chinta karti hai? Main hoon na. Teri maa abhi zinda hai, aur Karan (vinu ka bhai)ki marzi ke bagair yahan kuch nahi hoga. Karan tujhse bahut pyar karta hai, wo tera bura nahi hone dega."
Vinu: "Mujhe shaadi nahi karni mummy, please... mujhe aapko chhod kar kahin nahi jaana. Main padhna chahti hoon."
Nita: (Gusse mein) "Mummy, Mamaji ko bolo! Wo Dadaji ki khabar lenge. Unhe kisne haq diya humein aise bolne ka?"
Shushila: "Pagal ho gayi hai? Kisi ko kuch nahi bolna hai. Ghar ki baat bahar jayegi toh tamasha banega. Abhi chal, rona band kar. Wo blouse piece cut karne mein meri madad kar, sham tak ready karke dena hai. Beta Vinu, tu bhi ab rona band kar aur thoda munh dho le
Shaam ka waqt tha. Sooraj dhal raha tha aur gaon ke chowk par neem ke ped ke niche Vijay, Shushila ka pati, do-chaar logon ke saath baitha gappe lada raha tha. Woh aise baatein kar raha tha jaise gaon ka sabse bada hitaishi wahi ho.
Itne mein Birju naam ka ek aadmi, gusse mein tamtamaya hua, tezi se Vijay ki taraf aaya. Uska chehra gusse se laal tha.
Birju: "Abe maderchod... Vijay! Teri gaand mein kide kuch zyada hi chal rahe hain lagta hai!"
Vijay ne hadbadate hue apni kursi sambhali aur bola, "Zuban sambhaal ke Birju! Tameez se baat kar."
Birju: "Jo aadmi 2000 rupaye mein apna imaan bech de, usse kya tameez se baat karna?"
Vijay ke paas baithe logon mein khusar-phusar shuru ho gayi. Ek aadmi ne hairani se pucha, "Vijay bhai, ye kya anap-shanap bak raha hai? Kaunse 2000 ki baat kar raha hai ye?"
Vijay: (Nazar churate hue) "Pata nahi kiska pakad ke aaya hai... mujhe badnaam karne ki saazish hai ye."
Birju: "Abe jhaatu! Tu in logon ko bewakoof bana sakta hai, mujhe nahi! Mere bajri ke tractor ko tune hi pakdwaya hai. Upar se police mein gawahi dekar aaya hai... maine khud tera naam dekha wahan register mein. Thodi toh sharam kar leta!"
Vijay ne ab thoda seena taan kar jhoot bolne ki koshish ki, "Sharam tujhe aani chahiye! Gaon ki nadi se bajri ki chori karte hue... mere hote hue koi gaon ki sampatti loote, ye kabhi nahi ho sakta!"
Birju: (Zorr se hanskar) "Achha? Aur tera woh 'Kaka', jiske dumper jaise bade-bade truck nadi se bajri nikaalte hain, lage haath uski bhi gawahi de deni thi na?"
Vijay: "Uska tender khula hai! Teri tarah chori nahi karta woh."
Birju: "Kaisa tender? Abe abhi 4 mahine baad tender ke form bhare jayenge! Aur jo tu apne us Kaka se 2000 rupaye lekar mere saath ghaat (dhoka) kiya hai na, uska toh sood-samet wapas lekar rahunga. Ruk na tu, tera hisaab main alag se karunga!"
Birju ke is khulase ke baad wahan khade chaaron log ek-dusre ki taraf dekhne lage. Unhe samajh aa gaya tha ki Vijay koi "gaon ka bhala" nahi kar raha, balki 2000 rupaye ke liye apne hi gaon wale ki chugli karke police se pakdwaya hai.
Vijay ki aisi beizzati hote dekh, uske paas baithe log dhire-dhire wahan se khisakne lage. Vijay akela reh gaya, par uske chehre par sharam ki jagah ab bhi wahi tedi muskurahat thi, jaise use kisi baat ka darr na ho.
Premnagar ke samundar kinare bane ek purane godam ke peeche chhupa tha—'The Red Beast disco club'. Ye sirf ek disco club nahi tha, balki Zorawar ke kale dhandho ki factory thi. Club ke niche bane basement mein drugs ki smuggling aur black wine laundering ka danda itni tezi se chalta ki kisi ko kaano-kaan khabar nahi hoti. Zorawer is dhande ko bahut tezi se bada ker raha tha collage ke ladko se ladkiyo tak sab ko drugs ki adat lag chuki thi
Raat ke 11 baje ek kaali Range Rover club ke main gate par aakar ruki. Driver ne darwaza khola aur baahar nikla—Zorawar. Kaale rang ka kurta, thodi bahar nikli hui tond (paunch), aur wahi gehri kaali skin ka rang. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb si darindagi thi. Muh mein adha jalta hua cigar aur katthe wala paan jis se muh pura lal pad chuka tha
Usi car se utri Priya jo filhal pragati girls collage ki english profeser he is collage ka dean he zorawer uski merji se hi collage chalta he Priya ki engagement ho chuki he uska husband hariyana me school teacher he Priya se bahut pyar kerta he
Priya ko pyar he peso se jo zorawer se jyada kisi ke paas nahi he aur wo zorawer ki randi he Priya ko dekhte hi club ke baahar khade bounceron ki saansein atak gayi. Lal rang ki choti si dress, mulayam gulabi honth, aur peeth par phailte silky baal. Jab wo chalti toh uski mast dhumakti gaand aur badi-badi chuchiyon ka ubal dekh kar kisi ka bhi imaan dol jaye. Priya ke looks aise the ki Premnagar ka har mard uske liye pagal tha, par wo sirf Zorawar ki raand thi
Zorawar ne bina kisi ki taraf dekhe, seedha apne disco club se uper VIP room ki taraf kadam badha diye. Priya wahi club ke beech bane stage par ruk gayi. Loud music bachte hi Priya ne apni jawani ka aisa jalwa dikhaya ki sabhi ladke pagal ho gaya. Uski lachakti kamar aur nangi thaghon ko dekh kar log note udane lage
Upar VIP room mein dhuen aur sharaab ki bhari mehak thi. Harish, jo Zorawar ka bachpan ka yaar tha, table par drugs ki choti-choti thailiyan sample peace dikha raha tha . Samne ek foreigner party baithi thi jo karodon ki deal ke liye Zorawar ka intezar kar rahi thi.
Zorawar room mein dakhil hua aur apne leather ke sofa par phel kar baith gaya. Usne ek nazar thailiyon par dali aur phir foreigner shaks ki aankhon mein dekha.
Zorawar ne cigar ka ek lamba kash liya aur Translator ladki ki taraf dekha.
Zorawar: (Translator se) "Isse kaho ki is tarah ka maal poore India mein sirf mere yahan hi banta hai. Iski quality best hai aur ye 100% pure hai. Ek baar jo ise chakh lega, wo ise chod nahi payega
Translator (English): "He says this quality is unique in all of India. It’s 100% pure, and the best you’ll ever find. Once someone tastes it, they’ll be hooked forever."
Foreigner: (Maal ko dhyan se dekhte hue) "The quality is solid, I admit. But Zorawar, your rate is double the market price. It’s too expensive."
Translator (Hindi): "Zorawar ji, ye maan raha hai ki maal solid hai, par aapki rate market se double hai. Iske liye ye bahut mehanga pad raha hai."
Zorawar: (Kursi par aage jhukte hue, thandi muskurahat ke saath) "Ise batao ki maal border se paar karane ki zimmedari meri hai. Main poora maal khud deliver karwaunga. Delivery ka saara khatra aur kharcha mera... samjho ye iska discount hi hai."
Translator (English): "He says he takes full responsibility for crossing the borders. He will deliver the entire shipment himself. Consider the risk and transportation costs as your discount."
Foreigners ne aapas mein kuch der gup-shup ki, unhe pata tha ki Zorawar ke bina ye maal border paar nahi ho sakta. Unhone sar hila kar deal 'OK' kar di.
Foreigner: "Fine, it's a deal. But remember, the police are your responsibility. If the shipment is caught, we don't know you, and you don't know us."
Translator (Hindi): "Theek hai, deal pakki. Par police ki zimmedari aapki hogi. Agar maal pakda gaya, toh hum aapko nahi jaante aur aap humein nahi."
Zorawar: (Zorr se thahaka lagakar hanste hue) "Police? Arey unhe bolo ki police toh mere talve chaat-ti hai! Mere ilake mein meri marzi ke bina patta bhi nahi hilta. Ab bakwaas band karo... 50 percent cash advance abhi nikaalo, aur baaki deal poori hone ke baad."
Translator (English): "He says the police lick his boots! In his territory, not even a leaf stirs without his permission. Now, pay 50% cash advance immediately, and the rest after the delivery is complete
."
Foreigner ne darte-darte apne bag se note nikaale aur table par rakh diye. Zorawar ne Harish ko ishara kiya Cash se bhara bag harish ne apne hath me tham liya
Vinu (22 Saal)
Nita (20 Saal)
