Last Part...
Part a...
Subah nayi hai par aaj mere dil pe haazaar khanjar chalne waale hai...
Mujhe woh karna hai jo main nahi chahti...
Mujhe aaj shaam uss ladke se milna hai... Bhai ne apne frnd se mera rishta ko kaga hai... Papa ne haan kaha hai...
Aur Bhai aur Papa ke aage main kya kahun...
Yeh ki main kisi aur ke ishq mein giraftaar hun... Jisska mujhe yeh tak na pata woh kaha hai...
Ussdin ke baad kaha gaya nahi jaanti... Uss raat mujhse milna zaroori bhi na samjha...
Maine kaise bhi kar koshish kar usse bulwaya tha... Baar baar bill ke amount ko... Bhai ko yaad dila dila kar...usse bulwaya ... Par woh na aaya...
Kya kahun... Ek tarfa mohabbat ka shikaar hun... Jisska koi wajood nahi...
Jab main hi deewaani hui jaa rahi hun... Toh kya kahun apne iss deewanepan ke baare mein...
Khair ab aaj jo hona hai woh toh hoga hi...
Pata nahi... Kambakht ko ghar par milne se kya problem hai... Ghar par sab hote...zyaada waqt na bitana padta usske saath...
Par nahi... Bhai ke inn dost ko Cafe mein milna hai... Bada modern banege...
Aur Bhai... Aise toh bada reserved banta hai... Aur dekho... Apni nazuk si behen ko Cafe mein rishta tai karne ke liye bhej raha hai...
Ek minute... Yeh toh aur bhi achchi baat hai... Woh ghar par nahi aa raha hai...
Wahan kya hua kisse kya pata... Jo main ghar aa kar bataungi... Sab wahi maanenge... Ab main bataungi uss bhai ke pyaare se dost ko Tara kya cheez hai...
Bhai ne kaha hoga... Meri behen badi naazuk si... Pyaari si hai...
Par main usse atrange kapde pehen kar jaaungi... Ki woh mujhe dekh hairaan ho jaayega... Aisi bewakoofon jaisi baatein karungi ki sochne par majboor ho jaayega...
Kiss pagal se rishta kara rahe hai... Kuch nahi mila toh apni pagal behen se apne dost ko bandh raha hai...
main usse apna dusra avtar dikhaungi...
Aur main itni jaldi ummeed kyun chod rahi hun... Main Mrityunjay ko dhundungi...
Poochu toh kahan gayab ho gaya...
Par kya poochungi... Ki mujhse pyaar karte ho kya... Main tumhare liye tadap rahi hun...
Nahi nahi... Yeh nahi...
Poochungi... Mujhe bachane ke baad kaha gayab ho gaye... Aur usski uss mohabbat waali story ko thoda dig karne ki koshish karungi... Kaun hai... Jissko yeh dil baitha hai... Aur main usse...
Number uska hospital se mil jaayega... Ohhh god itne din se main so kyun rahi thi... Pehle kyun na khayaal aaya... Ussi par toh call kar usse bulwaya tha...
Ab aur der nahi karungi... Aaj hi number leke... Aaj hi usse milungi... Uss ladke se mipne se pehle...
Chal Tara jaldi se tayyar ho jaa... Aaj bphot saare marhale paar karne hai...
Par kya karun... Pehle Mrityunjay se milun ya pehle uss ladke se...
Ohhh God... Par aise kapde pehen ke Mrityunjay se nahi mil sakti...
Nahi main Pehle Mrityunjay se milungi... Phir Tara uss Bhai ke kabootar ko thikaane lagayegi...
Par Mj se pehle baat karni hai kisi bhi haal mein...
Jaldi Jaldi main tayyar hona shuru ho gayi...
20 min toh yunh sochne mein guzar gaya... Pehnu kya...
Phir Ek purple kurta aur creame chudidaar nikaali... Usspar chote se kaan ke bunde...
Haan... Itna kaafi hai... Thoda simple hi dikhna hai...
Aur unn janab ke liye... Atrange kapde rakh liya... Laal bhadkila kameez aur ajeeb se orangish shalwaar... Aur kala dupatta... Jissmein mein ek dam gandi lagun... Mj se milne ke baad muaka mila toh change kar lungi... Issliye bag mein rakh leti...
Ohhh God... Mj ka no hospital se lena hai... Phir usse baat kar bulana hai... Kaash woh mil hi jaaye... Aur inn sab se muaka mila toh uss bhai ke chune dulhe se milna hai...
Aur inn sab mein meri madad ko Ready... Vidhi... My school friend... ek wahi hai jisse maine Mj ke baare mein bataya hai...
Tayyar ho pehle usske hi ghar jana hai... Wahi mujhe har jagah pick and drop karegi... Bhai ko ussi ke naam se toh pataya hai...
Warna Bhai mujhe cafe bhi chodne chalta... Par yeh kya... Aaj itna meherbaan... Ussne haan keh diya... Bas Vidhi ke liye ek baar poochne ki deri thi...
Waah Tara... Aaj saare kaam ban rahe hai... Hope so... MJ bas ek baar mil jaaye aur uss ladke se peecha choot jaaye...
main jaldi se tayyar ho gayi aur ek baar mirror mein dekha...itni bhi buri nahi lag rahi...chalega...bass ek baar mulaaqat toh ho...
Maa aur Bhai ko keh nikal gayi...bhai toh pooch rahe the...Itna jaldi..
Maine bhi keh di...
Woh. Actually mere sar mein thoda dard hai...toh hospital ek baar follow up ke liye visit kar loon... Usske baad hum saath chale jaayenge...
Aur main Vidhi ke ghar ke liye... Sadak par Rickshaw ka wait karne lagi...
Yeh Rickshaw waale jaldi tayyar kyun nahi hote kahin bhi jaane ke liye... Apni hi mann maani karte hai...
Sochi thoda aage badh ke dekhun... Shayad signal ke aage waale road se mil jaaye...
Sadak par chal rahi thi... Aaj subah halki si baarish se kitna kichad ho gaya tha... Har jagah...
Ohhh God... Yeh kya... Kamine sadak par Car chalana nahi aata...
Chiii... Ewww...
Yeh kya... Mujh par ek Car waala kichad uchaal kar chala gaya... Mere poore kapde barbaad...
Purple kurte ka colour nazar na aa raha tha... Bas mitti dikhayi de rahi thi... Chudidaar ka toh kya kahun...
Ghat wapas jaaungi toh phir hospital jaane mein aur deri hogi... Already 1.30 baj chuke hai... Mujhe wahan jaana bhi hai... Aur shaam ko 7.30 uss Ulloo se Cafe mein milna bhi hai...
Kya karu... Ek Rickshaw aa kar ruka... Main baith gayi...
Aur Vidhi ke ghar jaa pohonchi...
Vidhi ne darwaaza khola... Aur mujhe dekh hairaan...aur zor zor se hassne lagi... Aisa huliya hi bana tha mera... Bechari woh bhi kya karti hassne ke siwa...
Maine kaha...
Ab kya karun... Ghar jaati toh late ho jaata... Aur main aaj koi der nahi karna chahti...
Vidhi:Ruk main kuch sochti hun... Mere dress try kar le... Zyaada faraq nahi hai... Humare size mein...
Par problem yeh hai... Mere paas saare western hai... Tu pehnegi...
Main: Nahi yaar... Western kaise pehen ke jaa sakti hun... Mere paas bag mein dress hai...
Vidhi: dress hai toh tension kiss baat ki...
Main: pehle dekh toh kya hai...
Maine kapda nikaal kar dikhaya
Vidhi : Ohhh god... Yeh kya combination utha kar laayi hai... Hosh mein toh hai... Aisa kapda... Aur woh bhi tu...
Nahi yaar... Maine sochi thi... Yeh uss ladke se milne ke waqt pehen lungi... Agar Mj se milne ke baad change karne ka mauka mila toh...
Par yahan toh sab gadbad ho gayi...
Vidhi: "Ek kaam kar... Pehle hum hospital se no lekar ghar aate hai... Phir dekhte hai... Kya karna hai... Pehle Mj se baat toh ho... Phir aage ka plan pata chalega...
Chal ab mera hi kapda pehen le..."
Maine uska carrot colour loose top... Aur black jeans pehen li... Aur koi option na tha...
Change karke... Hum hospital ke liye nikal gaye... Wahan pohonchne mein... Qareeb ek ghanta nikal gaya...
Humne sabse pehle reception pe poocha... Par woh busy thi... Aur Chaar mahina bhi ho gaya tha... Uss baat ko... Ussne wait karne ke liye kaha tha...
Wait karte karte 20 min ho gaye... Par ussne ab tak Mj ka number dhoond ke nahi diya...
Utne mein saamne se ek ward boy aaya... Aur bola...
"Aur Madam aap kaise ho... Ab thik ho... "
Arre yeh toh wahi hai... Jab main. Admitt thi tab duty par tha... Shayad isse pata ho... Kuch...
" Haan main thik hun... "
" thik hai... Apun chalta hai... "
Woh jaa raha tha... Yeh achha mauka hai ek baar poochne mein kya jaata hai...
" Suno"
"Haan Madam"
"Tumhe yaad hai... Jo sahab mujhe yahan le kar aaye the. ..."
"Mrityunjay Sahab"
"Haan... Wahi... Actually mujhe unka number chahiye... Reception ko kab se pooch rahi hun... Woh batati nahi...kya tum pls dhoind doge... "
" Arre Madam... Dhoondhe ki kya zarurat hai..."
"Matlab "
" Unka number mere paas hai... Bohot achcha aadmi hai... Ek dam naram dil... Aapke paas kaise nahi number... Woh toh humesha aapke baare mein mujhe poochte hai... "
" mere baare mein"
"Haan... Woh Sir chale gaye the... Uss raat... Par aapke discharge hone ke baad mujhe kitne baar phone kiya...woh toh har baar aapke follow up ke baare mein bhi poochte hai... Ki aap kab aaye...aapko nahi pata... "
" Follow up??? "
"Haan... Yeh lo no... "
Maine Number toh le li... Par uss ward boy ki baat sunn mere haath pair thande pad gaye...
Yahan main soch rahi hun... Woh gayab hai...usski zindagi mein mera koi wajood nahi... Aur woh yahan ward boy se mere aane jaane ki khabar rakh raha hai... Aakhir maajra kya hai... Pata karna hi hoga... Yeb sab chal kya raha hai...
Vidhi: Arre Tara... Ab chal bhi... Kya sochne lagi...
Main: soch rahi hun... Call abhi karun...
Vidhi : yahan nahi... Ghar chal kar aaram se karte hai... Bht time bach gaya... Iss ward boy ke wajah se... Abhi kya karenge... 3 baj raha hai... Sirf... Chal ghar ...
Main Vidhi ki baat suni... Aur hum Car mein baith gaye...
Vidhi ke ghar aate aate bhi main yahi soch rahi thi... Kya hai yeh Banda...ek taraf milta nahi... Dusri taraf meri khabar rakh raha hai... Isse main kya samjhun...
Vidhi ne mujhe kaha...
Vidhi: Ohhh khyaalon mein ghum Tara... Pehle yeh socho... Number toh mil gaya... Dress... Ka kya karna hai...
Tumhare Ghar chalun... "
" Nahi... Nahi... Agar ghar gayi toh pata nahi... Bhai koi aur plan bana le... Aur khud chodne aur pick karne ko kahe... Ghar nahi jaana...dresss ka dekhte hai...
Tumhare Ghar chalo pehle mera dimaag kaam nahi kar raha abhi"
Hum ghar pohonch gaye...
Jaldi se bedroom mein gaye... Aur mj ko call lagaya...
Ohhh god mera haath itna kaap raha hai... Sirf phone pe baat karne ke liye... Aur tayyari kar rahi hun milne jaane ki...
Pehle phone pe toh baat karne ki himmat juta lun... Phir aage ka sochun...
Vidhi: Ab phone lagayegi bhi...ki sochne mein hi shaam karna hai...
main: haan na lagati hun...ek toh itna darr lag raha hai...upar se tu...samjhane ke bajaye mujhe hi keh rahi hai...
Vidhi: tu kya chahti hai...hum donon ki bakwaas mein time paas ho...ya phir kaam aage bhi bane ...laga phone jaldi...
Maine himmat karke phone lagaya...
Ohhh ring ho raha hai...
Vidhi: Ab phone lagya hai toh ring toh bajegi na...
"Chup na tu...mujhe aur dara rahi hai..."
"HELLO..."
Mrityunjay...ussi ki awaaz hai...
ussne call toh pick kar liya...bolun kya itna darr gayi...usski awaaz sun kar hi meri bolyi band ho gayi...ussne 4 se 5 baar hello hello kaha...par main yaha se kuch na keb saki...gusse mein aa kar...Vidhi ne haath se mobile le liya...aur call cut kar diya...
Vidhi: Milne ka iraada hai ...aur baat karne ko tayyar nahi...baat nahi karegi toh milne kaise bulayegi...aur aaj tujhe milna hai...kaise bhi...ek kaam kar...thodi lambi lambi saans le...aur darr ko kam kar ke ...10 min baad phir call laga...
Main kya karun...sab chahti bhi hun...aur nervousness ki wajah se baat bhi nahi ki jaa rahi...
Maine thoda der sochi...phirse call lagaya...
iss baar phir se ring baji...aur ussne utha liya...
"Hello...Helllo...kaun..."
Ohhh God phirse nahi...iss baar bolna hai...
"Hello...aapko aawaaz nahi aa rahi ...ya baat karne ka iraada nahi hai...Hello..."
kya kahun...mere haath pair phirse kaapne lage...dil zor zor se dhadakne laga...aur Wahan Vidhi ishaare kar rahi hai ...bol...bol...kuch toh bol...
kya bolti usski awaaz sunn mujhe yakeen hi nahi aa raha woh hai...
Par phir maine himmat jutai...aur jaise hi woh cal cut karne jaa raha tha...
maine kaha...
"Hello...Mrityunjay"
"Tara..."
ussne mujhe ek baar mein pehchaan liya...pehli baar usse baat kar rahi hun...aur mujhe sirf Hello se pehchaan gaya ...main hun...
"Haan main..."
"Kahiye ...aap kaise..."
Aap kaise ka kya matlab hai...phone kiya hai...kuch achcha nahi bol sakta tha...mujhe gussa aa gaya...maine bhi seedha point ki baat kar di...lekin thida lehaaz se...gussa karti toh pata chala ...aane waala ho toh tab bhi na aaye...
"Woh maine issliye call kiya hai...mujhe aapse milna hai..."
"Mujhse par kyun?????"
Dekho toh zara sharafat...kyun pooch raha hai...mere peeche se meri khabar rakhta hai...aur jab milne keh rahi hun...toh kyun yaad aa gaya...
"Woh actually...aapne meri jaan bachayi aur main aapko shukriya bji nahi keh paayi...issliye ek baar milkar kar kehna chahti hun...par Aaj hi..."
"Kya aaj????"
"Haan...aaj hi...mere paas dusra mauka nahi hai...main sirf aaj hi mil sakti hun...toh bolo kahan miloge. ..."
"Trendy Cafe..."
Ohhh god trendy Cafe mein toh uss ladke se milne jaana hai...nahi nahi...waha nahi...
"Nahi...waha nahi..."
"Arre pehle baat toh suno...Trendy Cafe ke lane mein...ek restaurant hai...Spring restaurant...wahan mil lo..."
"Thik hai...par 6.00 baje aana...pls...main usse der nahi kar sakti..."
"6.30 to 7.00 tak aa paaunga...6.00 mushkil hai..."
"Achcha thik hai...bas tum aa jana pls..."
"Thik hai..main rakhta hun...bye..."
aur call rakh diya...thik hai main rakhta hun...bye...yeh koi tarika hua...mujhse baat karne ka...ek toh pehli baar usse baat kar rahi hun...upar se itni berukhi...mujhe bilkul pasand na aayi...
lag hi nahi raha tha...Mrityunjay baat kar raha hai...woh toh kitna zyaada living...caring...aur har ek baat ka khyaal rakhne waala hai...
Vidhi:" Ab jaane bhi de...sochna chod...aur jaane ki tayyarj kar...already 4.30 ho gaye hai...tere iss darr ke chakkar mein...
ab sunn meri baat...tere paas 3 option hai...dress ke..."
"Woh kya..."
"1st ...tu mera western dress pehen kar jaa...jo ki teri image ke khilaaf hai...
2nd...woh atranga dresss...jo tu uss bandar ke liye laayi thi..."
"aur 3rd??????"
"3rd ...ta-da!!!!!!!...yeh hai mera new dress...long gown...jo ki ab tu pehnegi..."
"Main nahi yaar...main yeh kaise pehen sakti hun..."
Vidhi:Kabse main yeh teri bakwaas si baatein aur darr dekh rahi hi hun...ab jo main kahungi karna padega...apne honton ko seal kar le ...
Vidhi ne mere lips par ungli rakh chup kara diya...aur mujhe tayyar karne lagi...
Maine Cream colour ka Long Gown pehna...jisspar...pura golden Zari se kaam kiya
hua tha...usski chudidaar sleeves pe golden zarri ke patch lage hue the...
usske upar...chota sa ek golden jacket...jisske gote...mere ghutnon tak jaa rahe the...
maine gale mein dupatta liya...
Ussne mujhe...smoky eye make up kiya...Coral rose lipstick lagayi...jisse mere honte toh chamakne lage...
Neon Pink Nail paint...aur phir usspar...chote chote se star ka nail Art kiya...
kaan ke liye mujhe kitne pyaare...kundan ke goden jhumke diye...jo uss dress par aur bhi zyaada pyaare lag rahe the...
Mere baalon ko neeche se curl kar unhe khula lehraane diya...
aur End mein single strip ki simple si golden sandal...
itna sab karne ke baad...ab ussne mujhe mirror ke saamne khada kiya...
ussne mujhe Tara se Chamkta hua...Roshan Sitara bana diya...main khud ko mirror mein dekh hairaan thi...
Vidhi: Ab main dekhun...kaun kisse propose karta hai...Tara Mrityunjay ko...ya Mriyunjay Tara ko...humari iss Nazuk.si Tara ko kisi ki Nazar na lage...
aur phir hum nikal pade...usse milne ke liye...
Car mein jaise hi baithe...baarish shuru ho gayi...dekhi ab hum waqt par pohonch paate hai bhi ya nahi...
Edited by ShagufElina - 11 years ago