Fantasy Update-1 ( THE FIGHT For Love)

[sarit11]

update-72

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wasim aur baaki sab runway par khade the . sabhi lpg bahar nikalne lagte h toh security officer unse unke passport mangti h par wo itni jaldi aa gaye the ki kisi ko iska mauka hi nahi mila . security officer unhe arrest kar leti h aur lekar chalne lagti h .

harry :- yeh kahan fas abhinav bhai .?
akram :- abhinav ? yeh kaun h ?
shanaya :- bhai iska naam wasim h abhinav nahi .
harry :- nahi kah raha hu na abhinav h .
wasim :- tum log shaant rahoge 2 minute .mujhe kuch sochne do .

security officer officers unhe lekar airport k hi office m jate h jahan kuch bade log the .

p1:- haan aap log france chale aaye wo bhi bina passport k yeh kaise hua .
harry :- sir aap baat suniye humari . hum itni jaldi m the ki passport bhul gaye .
p1:- toh fir tum logon ko airport par entry kahan mili jahan se bhi tum log aaye hue ho .
harry :- india
hum india se aaye h . wahan mere papa ki bhut approach h isliye hum bina kisi problem k aagaye .
p1:- great . toh fir tum log kuch din humare mehman bhi banke raho . hume bhi toh kuch sewa ka mauka de .
harry :- sir mere papa bhut bade business man h aap chahe toh unse baat kar le .
p1:- lao karao baat .

harry call milakar deta h . harry k papa bhut koshish karte h par wo kuch nahi kar pate h .

harry :- sorry dosto lagta h kuch jada bada kaand ho gaya h .
wasim:- ab tera chochla band ho gaya ho toh mai baat karu .
harry :- haan bhai kyu nahi .

wasim ab saamne aata h aur officer se bolta h .

wasim :- hello sir .
p1:- hello .kahiye ab aap kya kahna chahte h .
wasim :- agar aap bura na mane toh mai kisi se baat karna chahta hu .plz ek call karne dijiye .
p1:- acha . aur aap kisse baat karna chahte h .
wasim :- verma ji se .
p1:- thik h kar lo call .

wasim apna mobile nikalta h aur verma ji ko call mila deta h .

verma :- tum kahan ho abhinav .
wasim :- uncle mai yahan france m hu par airport par fas gaya hu .
verma :- thik h 2 minute ruko mai kuch karta hu .
wasim :- ji .

wasim call cut kar deta h.

p1:- kya hua jaldi call cut kar diya .
wasim :- unhone kaha h 2 min m kuch karte h .
shanaya :- huhhh humare papa toh kuch kar nahi paye yeh khud ko kya yahan ka nawab samjhta h .
harry :- yeh galat baat h di ... maine kaha na yeh bhut bada aami h . yeh abhinav maatre h ...

harry ki baat wo officer sun leta h .

p1:- kya abhinav maatre . kaun h . tum m se kaun h wo ?
harry :- yeh h .

wasim saamne aajata h .

p1:- tum abhinav maatre k bete ho ...mujhe apni aakhon par yakeen nahi ho raha h . jaisa baap tha waisa ho beta bhi h .
wasim :- kya aap mere papa ko jaante the .

p1:- tumhare mom ne tumhare papa ko yahin propose kiya tha .
harry :- what mom ne papa ko propose kiya tha ...hehehehe ..

tabhi officer ka mobile bajne lagta h . officer call attend karta h . yeh call uske seniors ki thi . wo officer call cut karta h aur kahta h ki unsab ko unke destination tak pahuchane ki jimedari use mili .

wo sabhi hospital k liye nikal jaate h .

wasim :- aap mere papa k baare m aur kya jante h .
p1:- tumhare kafi achhe the . wo jab last time india k liye ja rahe the toh mujhe ek locket diya tha .
wasim :- ek locket .
p1:- haan ek locket . par pata nahi kyu kaha tha ki yeh kuch time k liye apne paas rakho baad m mai le lunga .
wasim :- ohhh... fir usle baad papa kabhi wapas naho laute .
p1:- nahi laute the na .par unhone mujhse baat nahi ki .
wasim :- papa laute the par unka toh plane crash lar gaya tha na .
p1:- nahi ... unka plane jab crash kiya us wakt mai duty par tha hi nahi .
wasim :- ok...kya aap wo locket mujhe de sakte h .
p1:- haan kyu nahi yeh lo .

wo apne gale se locket nikaal kar use de deta h .

wasim :-(khud se) iska matlab papa india ek baar fir gaye the par yeh baat kisi kp pata nahi h . aur papa ne yeh locket ise kyu diya aur kya matlab ta unke kahne ka .