Fantasy Update-1 ( THE FIGHT For Love)

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Update-150

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Wasim France k airport k bahar khada tha . usse sab kuch yaad tha Jo pal usne yahan bitaye wo sab . wasim un palo ko yaad karke kabhi muskurata toh kabhi rota . wasim ne kisi tarah apne emotions ko control kiya aur fir nikal gaya verma ji k office k liye . wasim ne ek taxi ki aur usse lekar verma k office pahuch gaya . wasim ki najar jab verma ji k office par padi toh wo hairaan rah gaya kyuki wahan par verma ji ka naam nahi that balki kisi Siddhartha ka naam that . wasim ne aas pass se pata kiya par sab log yahi kah rahe the ki is building ko bane hue toh kaafi time ho gaya h .

Wasim andar office ki taraf chala gaya aur jakar reception par enquiry karne laga .

Wasim :- excuse me madam .
Rec:- yes , kya help kar sakti hu mai aapki ?
Wasim:- madam kya aap mujhe bats sakti h yahan toh mr . verma ka office hua karta tha par yeh office ?
Rec:- sorry sir , mai nahi jaanti mene new new join kiya h . haan ek aunty h Jo aapko bata sakti h . ek kaam kijiye unse puch lijiye .
Wasim :- kaun ?

WO receptionist wasim ko ek cabin m lekar jaati h jahan lagbhag 40-50 years ki ek aunty baithi hui thi. Receptionist ne unhe bata diya tha ki yeh unse kuch puchna chahte h .

Aunty :- haan bolo kya jaanna chahte ho ?
Wasim :- Mr. Verma k baare m . unka office tha yahan wo kahan h ?
Aunty:- hahahaha kaun kahta h unka office nahi h . yeh puri building unki hi h . yeh unke grand son ki building h .
Wasim :+ WO kahan h ?
Aunty :- koi nahi jaanta wo kahan h . wo toh bas achanak hi gayab ho gaye . unka pura pariwaar gayab ho gaya sirf nisha madam ko chhod kar .
Wasim :- nisha wo kahan hongi .
Aunty :- apne office m . par wo aajkal kisi se milti nahi h .
Wasim :- kyu nahi .
Aunty :- pata nahi . agar unse milna h toh evening m unke ghar k pass ek garden h wahan chale jao WO wahin milengi .
Wasim :+ thank you .

Wasim yeh sab puch kar bahar chala jaata h . us aunty ko baad m pachtawa hota h ki unhone baat baat m bhut kuch bata diya h .


Wasim din bhar ghumta rahta h aur apni yaadein taaja karta h . wasim evening m jakar ussi park m baith jaata h . wasim ki najar ek ladki par padti h . wo football khel rahi thi kuch bachhon k sath . wasim usse hi dekh raha tha ki tabhi usse ajeeb sa ehsaas hota h . usse nisha k aane ka ehsaas ho jaata h . wo ussi taraf dekhne lagta h . nisha thodi bhuddi si dikh rahi thi.