PART 4
'Kaash dil ki awaaz me itna asar ho jaye.. Ki hum aapko yaad karen aur aapko khabar ho jaye.. Jaise muskurate hai hum aapki yaad par.. Waise hi aapki ankhen bhi num ho jaye.. Chahat to naam hi hai intezaar ka.. Par ye pyaar.. ab mukammal ho jaye.. '
Muskaan puts the pen down. She picks up her diary and brings it close to her face. She stares at what she just wrote there and slowly a beautiful smile appears on her face.
Muskaan: pata nhi tum kaun ho... Kaha ho... Kaise ho... Kya tum mere bare me sochte bhi ho... Jaise me sochti hu.. Har din.. Har pal...
She gets up from the bed and goes to the window.
Muskaan: ye anjana sa rishta kab jud gaya.. kuch pata hi nhi chala... Pata hai to bas itna ki is duniya me.. Is zindagi me.. ek tumhi apne lagte ho.. Jaise mere har pal me.. Khushiyon me.. mushkilon me.. Har wo lamha jaha maine khudko tanha paya hai.. Tum mere saath rahe ho.. Ek khubsurat ehsaas bankar.. Meri himmat bankar...
She blushes slightly... : ....Pyaar bankar...
Muskaan : me bhi na.. (hits her forehead lightly) ... Mujhe to pata bhi nhi ki pyaar kya hota.. Kaisa hota hai.. Aur tum.. Tum to bas ek khwab ho.. Jo pata nhi.. kabhi sach hoga bhi ya nhi... Zindagi me abhi tak itna kuch dekha hai.. Pata nhi kismat ne aage aur kya likha hai...
She is lost in her thoughts playing with her pink dupatta. A voice interrupts her n gets her out of her thoughts.
Voice : Muskaan...
She recognises the voice and her eyes widen... : abbu!
Voice : kaha ho beta?
Muskaan : ji abbu bas ayi.
She quickly picks up the diary from the bed and hides it in her cupboard.
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Feroz: kaha reh gayi thi beta.. Baitho lunch kar lo..
Muskaan: ji abbu..
She goes and joins them for lunch.
Feroz: kal Rahim ka phone aya tha..
Naazneen: abbu ka! Kya kaha kaise hai wo?
Feroz: bohot jaldi yaad ayi unki.. Unhe to laga tum unhe bhool hi gayi..
Naazneen: nahi bade abbu.. Bahot yaad aati hai.. Par..
Feroz(cuts her in btwn): yaad aati hai to mil ao na..
Naazneen doesnt respond. Just quietly stares at Muskaan.
Feroz: ha ha tum dono ki hi baat kar raha hu..
Naazneen(excitedly): kya? Muskaan bhi?
Feroz: ha tum dono hi.. Rahim bahot keh raha tha..
Muskaan: par abbu.. Me kaise..
Feroz: kyu nhi beta.. Waise bhi hume kuch dino me sab kuch wind up karke jana to hai hi.. To tum abhi hi chale jao.. Fir me kuch dino me ajaunga..
Muskaan: Imran?
Feroz: Imran to hostel ja raha hai.. To tum yaha raho ya India me kya fark padta hai.. Wo to hostel me hi rahega na..
Imran: di.. Abbu is right.. Aap jaiye..
Muskaan is still not convinced. She is just sitting there quietly, thinking.
Naazneen: Muski.. Amaan bhi India ja raha hai apne parents ke paas..
Muskaan: Amaan?
Naazneen: ha.. Humne tumhe bataya nhi tha ki tum upset ho jaogi.. Par ab to perfect hai.. (excitedly) Hum sab ja rahe hai to hum sab saath hi rahenge vaha!
Feroz: ye thik hai.. Me aaj hi tickets ka arrangement kar deta hu.. Ok beta?
Muskaan finally gives in.. : ji abbu..
Its been some days to the convo...they have winded up their house work and settled Imran in his hostel...after all he would be starting college now....after having completed his high school.
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'Passengers are requested to fasten their seat belts as the flight is ready for take off'
Naazneen: i dont believe we are finally going. .
Muskaan: hhmm.. And i am glad yaha par sab wind up karke ja rahe hai.. Imran bhi settle ho gaya hostel me..
Naazneen: ya.. Kitne kam time me sab hogaya na..
Muskaan: ya.. Ab lets see what India has in store for us..
They smile at each other happily and sit back to enjoy their long flight.
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We move our story to another part of the world..................
A young man gets out of a Mercendez Benz infront of the Mumbai International Airport. He is wearing a black formal suit with gelled hair. An elegant metal watch and sunglasses are completing his look. He is entering inside the airport when his cell rings. He checks the number of the caller.
Man: aaj to mein mara..
He receives the call.
Man: hello.. Mumma.. Are me to kabse yaha khada hu.. Almost an hour you know.. Lagta hai flight hi delay hogayi..(jhut bol rha hai'lolz)
Man: nahi mamma jhut kyu bolunga.. (bites his tounge lightly)
Man: ha baba dhund raha hu.. Par Naazneen kahi dikh nahi rahi.. Dekhta hu..
Man: ya you dont worry.. Bye.. (and he disconnects)
Just then he feels someone touch him near his knees. He turns around and notices a little baby sitting in a carriage pulling his pants. He smiles at the baby and bends down on his knees....and gently touches the baby's cheeks. The baby too starts to touch his face in return.........his little little fingers move around the young man's face .........and stop at his sunglasses.......And the baby gently pulls them off his face.
And we get to see......... The handsome and adorable............. Rajeev khandelwal......... Playing: Armaan.. Armaan Syed..
He cutely smiles and gives the baby a little kiss on his cheeks.
The baby too smiles back........ and.......... our dear Armaan gets so engrossed in playing with the child that he forgets all about the work he had gone there for!
here ends the 4th part..
would be waiting eagerly for your comments,
Love,
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