Fantasy Update-1 ( THE FIGHT For Love)

[sarit11]

update 102 continued

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meenakshi :- oo acha toh fir isse pahle kahan rahte the.
wasim:- france...
meenakshi :- majaak acha kar lete ho .....hehehehe

itna bolkar meenakshi uthkar jaane lagti h par use wasim peeche se kuch bolta h jisse uske pair wahin ruk jaate h .

wasim :- hasne ki baat nahi h mai such m France se hi aaya hu wo bhi aapke liye kisi apne ka message lekar... aapke bhai abhinav maatre ka message lekar ..

yeh sunkar meenakshi wasim ki taraf palat jaati h aur use dekhne lagti h . use abhi bhi yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki wasim ne abhi kya kaha h ..meenakshi ek palnuse hi dekhte ja rahi thi ki tabhi misha aur shikha wahan aagayi ..

misha :- oye ab thus liya ho toh chalo hum log late ho rahe h .
wasim :- ji chaliye ...

wasim uthkar bahar chala jaata h . misha aur shikha bhi thode dair m aajati h . wasim car nikalne se pahle ek baar fir ghar ki taraf dekhta h par gate par meenakshi khadi wasim ko dekh rahi thi . wasim ek meethi si muskaan deta h aur car ko badha le jaata h .

car jakar seedha college k parking m rukti h . misha aur shikha car se utar jaati h aur shikha aage badh jaati h .

misha :- college se bahar jaane ki koi jarurat nahi h . yahan garden m jao wahan tumhe aur bhi driver mil jayenge jakar unke sath intejaar karo .

misha itna bolkar andar chali jati h aur wasim bhi garden ki taraf badh jaata h .

misha apni class m baith jaati h yahan shikha , lala ki beti bhi thi . class m principal aate h .
sabhi students khade hokar unhe wish karte h .

principal:- students tumlog bhut kismat wale ho .
misha :- kyu sir kya ho gaya .
principal:- students humare beech ya fir yu kahein ab se tumhe ek new teacher padhayengi aur yakeen mano unse milkar tum log itne khush hoge jitna mai hu unka nature hi aisa h ..well wo france m pali badhi h aur yahan kuch research k liye aayi hui h ..
misha :- toh fir bhej do unhe ..
principal:- aa jayengi wo thode ho dair m tab tak wait karo .

itna bolkar principal chale jaate h aur Students m khusar fusar chaalu ho jaati h ki yeh new teacher kaisi hongi .. wo log yeh soch hi rahe the ki class k gate par ek ladki aakar khadi ho jaati h ..

baalon ko ek choti banakar baandha hua tha . jeans ka half nikkar . ek kaafi tight top . aakhon m kajal aur hothon par muskaan .. jo bhi us ladki ko dekh le bas uska fan ho jaye . jaise hi wo ladki andar ghusi ladke turant khade ho gaye aur use apni seat offer karne lage . wo ladki khadi unhe dekh rahi thi aur muskura rahi thi . ek ladka chal kar aage aata h aur uske saamne khada ho jaata h .

ladka :- hi ...
ladki :- hello....
ladka :- college m new ho waise padhne k liye kuch jaada umra nahi h .
ladki :- mene padhayi dair m shuru ki thi isliye .
ladka :- koi nahi jab jaago tabhi savera aao mai tumhe apni seat par le chalta hu .

wo ladka lejakar usko apni seat par baithata h .. ladki baith jaati h aur ladka uski bagal m baith jaata h . ladki bhut sharma rahi thi . us ladke ko dekhkar sab ladke jal rahe the . abhi thoda hi dair hua tha ki principal fir room m aajate h .

principal:- toh bachhon lagta h aap log kaafi ghul mil gaye h .
misha :- kya sir aapne kaha tha ki aap new teacher ko bhej rahe h par wo toh abhi tak aayi hi nahi .
principal: * apna sar khujaane lagta h .. yeh kya bol rahi ho ?
misha :- aur nahi toh kya ?
principal:- toh fir rum logone apni teacher ko apne beech kyu bitha rakha h .

yeh sunkar toh sabke hi tote ud gaye .

principal :* miss shia aapne apne students ko apna intro nahi diya .
ladki:- sorry sir galti ho gayi mai bhi intro de deti hu aap jaiye ..

principal fir chale jaate h aur shia khadi ho jati h .

shia :- ab agar bura na maano toh mai jaun..muje class bhi leni h na .

wo ladka chup chaap khada hota h aur bahar nikalta h . shia jakar class ko apna intro deti h . sab ladke madam se kuch jaada hi attract ho gaye the .

shia class khatm karti h aur bahar nikal jaati h .

wasim garden m baitha paagal ho raha tha uske paas karne k liye kuch bhi nahi tha . wo sabhi drivers k sath baitha intejaar hi kar raha tha . tabhi misha ki poori class use bahar nikalti hui dikhayi di . misha aur shikha bhi sath m thi . yeh unke self defence ki training ka time tha . unka teacher unke sath aaya tha aur wo unhe training de raha tha . miss shia bhi bahar aajati h . wasim ki najar jaise hi shia par padti h wo toh bilkul hairaan hi rah jaata h ki aakhir yeh yahan kar kya rahi h ..

defence teacher miss shia ko dekhkar unhe attract karne ki koshish karta h ..

sir :- madam idhar aaiye .
shia :- haan sir boliye ..
sir ;- aapko bhi self defence ki training leni chahiye aap ko bhut faayda hoga .
shia :- nahi sir thank you mujhe koi jarurat nahi h training ki .
sir :- madam aaj k time par har kisi ko training ki jarurat hoti h agar aap aaj nahi lengi toh aage chal k aapko problem hp sakti h .
shia :- oh really ..acha ek kaam karte h mai jo attack jaanti ho mai wo karungi aap jo attack lar sakte h wo kariye isse mujhe training bhi mil jayegi .

sir madam ko impress karne k chakkar m apne hi pair par kulhadi maar rahe the . sir ne teji se ek kick maarne ki koshish ki par madam ne ek ghusse m hi unke saare tote fail kar diye . sir behosh hokar neeche gir gaye the . yeh ajooba dekh kar sabki bolti band thi .

shia :- jab tum logon k sir hosh m aajaye toh inhe meri taraf se sorry bol dena .

itna bolkar shia jakar garden k el bench par hi baith jaati h . misha wasim ko ek najar dekhti h . aur fir khud hi training m lag jaati h...

wasim jakar chup chaap shia k bagal m baith jaata h ..

wasim neeche jameen par dekhkar ek lakdi ka tukda uthata h aur jameen par kuch banane lagta h .

wasim :- tum yahan kya kar rahi ho shia ?
shia :- pyar ...
wasim :- mai kuch samjha nahi ..
shia :- samajh jaoge abhi toh bas khel shuru hi hua h .
wasim :- mai yahan jaruri kaam kar raha hu .
shia :- jaanti hu kya kaam.kar rahe ho yahan ki ladkiyaan taadne k siwa tumhara aur kya kaam h .
wasim :- mai papa ki family m shaamil hone ki koshish kar raha hu .
shia :- ghanta ..agar itni hi teji se chaloge toh mere bachho ka kya hoga .
wasim:- kaise bachhe kiske bachhe ?
shia :* mere aur tumhaare bachhe .. aur fur unke bachhe aur fir unke bachhe k bhi bachhe .nahi nahi mai itne bachhe kaise maar sakti hu .
wasim :- yeh kaisi behaki behaki baatein kar rahi ho .. kya hua h tumhe .
shia :- pyar mohabbat apne bachhon k baap se ..agar inka baap nahi mila toh mai toh mai ..
wasim :- abe meri maa kya bole ja rahi h kuch toh mujhe bhi samjha de .
shia :- jaruri nahi ...waise soch rahi hu mujhe sweater bunna shuru kar dena chahiye pata nahi kbhi mauka mile ya na mile .
wasim :- oh really toh fir apne bachhon k sath hi raho mai ja raha hu .
shia :- nahi tum mere bachhe mujhse nahi le ja sakte ho ...samje wo mere hi paas rahenge ..


wasim apna sar peetkar wahan se chala jaata h . wasim yeh baat nahi jaanta tha par koi tha jo uski in harkato par najar rakha hua tha ..lala ki beti ne yeh sab dekh liya tha aur aajkal wo lip reading karne ki koshish kar rahi thi isliye usne wasim aur shia ki sari baate sun li thi..