Fantasy Update-1 ( THE FIGHT For Love)

[sarit11]

update-32

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wasim aur arjun train m baithe hue the . train 24 hour lene wali thi . dono bas safar ka maja lene m lage hue the . train apni raftaar se badhti ja rahi thi ..akhir kaar dono ka safar khatm hota h . wasim aur arjun train se utarte h aur station se bahar aate h.

wasim :- ab kaise jaana h ?
arjun :- bus se 50 km fir tempo se .
wasim :- chal bhai aaj yeh bhi maja lete h ...

dono bus pakadte h aur nikal jaate hai .
bus k bahar ka najara bhut pyaara tha jise wasim dekhne m khoya hua tha . bus apne stand par aakar rukti h aur dono utar jaate hain . par wahan koi tempo nahi tha . dono lagbhag 2 hours wait karte h par koi tempo nahi aati h ..ab shaam ho chali thi ...

wasim :- Abe Bhai yeh toh shaam ho gayi h ghar kaise jayenge .
arjun :- Bhai tempo toh honi chahiye thi par yahan koi tempo h kyu nahi kuch samajh nahi aaraha h ...
wasim:- ghanta saale apni bakchodi m laga hua h ..dekh mujje bhuk lag rahi h thik h beta jaldi se intejaam kar warna Teri khairiyat nahi h .
arjun :- yaar tumse jaada mujhe chinta h kyuki yahan shaam ko rukna khatre se khaali nahi h ..
wasim :- aisa kyu ?
Arjun:- yahan lut paat hoti h . raat ko lutere nikal aate h .
wasim :; kya ? real wale lutere .
arjun :- aur kaun se lutere hote h ?
wasim:- Bhai maja aayega chal paidal chalte h na ...
arjun '- tera dimaag toh kharaab nahi h abe wo log maar dalenge Hume .
wasim :- abe chal mar gaye mujhe maarne wale ..akhiri baar puch raha hu tu mere sath chal raha h ya nahi ..
arjun:- nahi ..
wasim :- toh fir direction hi bata de .

arjun apni ungli ek direction m dikhata h .

arjun:- yahan se sidha 50 km ..
wasim :- oh ..thik h fir milte h ..

wasim apna bag uthata h aur nikal jaata h us direction m ..wasim apni masti m ja raha tha par ab arjun ki fatne lagi thi toh arjun bhi uske peeche peeche chal deta h .
wasim piche mudkar dekhta h toh arjun uske peeche hi aaraha tha .

wasim:- kya hua Bhai tum toh nahi aane wale the .
arjun :- yaar tum pahli baar aaye ho toh mai tumhe akela kaise chod sakta tha ..
wasim :- haan beta khud ki fatne lagi toh bahane bana raha h .
arjun ;- abe chal mai kisi se nahi darta chahe lutere hi kyu na aajayein ...

wasim achanak se chup ho jata h aur apni aakhein badi badi kar leta h ...
arjun :- kya hua ? aise kyu ghur raha h ?
wasim:- please Hume jaane do Hume mat maaro .
arjun:- kya hua ?
wasim:- lutere tere peeche ...

ab arjun ki fat jaati h ...wo dar kar peeche ghumta h toh apne peeche kisi ko nahi paata h ..tabhi uske kaano m wasim k hasne ki awaaj padti h aur wo samajh jaata h ... arjun uske peeche use maarne k liye bhaagta h par maar nahi pata h.

wasim :- chal na Bhai bas kar ab bhuk bhut jaada badh gayi h ..
arjun:- haan yaar meri bhi ...

dono chalne lagte h... chalte chalte subah k 4 baj jaate hain. wasim ko gaanv dikh jaata h ...wasim aur arjun bhut buri tarah thak gaye the .wo jaise hi gaanv m aate h unhe ek tree k neeche kuch chaarpaiyan dikhti h..dono apne samaan ko idhar udhar rakhte h aur so jaate hain ...

dono neend m soye pade the .