Fantasy Girls college (COPIED)

[liljohn]

"ajeeb aadmi hain aap... Peechhe hi pad gaye.." kahkar seema apne raaste chal di...

Seema ke kulhon ki katil lachak dekhkar vicky apne dil par haath rakh kar kuada ho gaya," jayegi kahan jaan... Aaj nahi to kal.. Tu meri baahon mein aayegi hi..... Aaj seema ka aakhiri paper tha aur tough subah subah hi naha dhokar rohtak jane ke liye nikal raha tha jab maaji ne usko toka," ajeet beta!"
"haan maa!" tough ke darwaje ke bahar jate kadam thhithak gaye...
"wo main kah rahi thhi... Ab tu umar ho hi gayi hai.. Roz tere rishtey wale chakkar kaat rahe hain.. Kal hi ek bahut achchha rishta aaya hai... Ladk bahut hi sundar, padhi likhi aur achchhe ghar se hai.. Tu kahe to main unko haan kah doon...?"
"maa.. Main bus tumhe batane hi wala thha.. Wo... Tumhare liye maine bahu dekh li hai..." tough ne thhoda sharma kar najrein jhukate huye kaha...
"arey... Tune bataya nahi... Koun hai.. Kahan rahti hai.. Tu jaldi bata de.. Main unse mil leti hoon beta.. Tere bhaiya ke videsh jaane ke baad to main bahu ke liye taras gayi hoon...
"bataaunga maa.. Bus kuchh din ruk jao!" kah kar tough bahar nikal gaya...
Maa ki aankhein chamak uthhi.... Bahu ki aas mein!
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Seema ne exam khatam hote hi tough ko fone kiya..," kahan ho?"
"sorry seema... Mujhe achanak duty par jana pad gaya.. Fir kabhi milte hain.." tough ki aawaj aayi....

Seema ki shakal par maayusi ke bhav ubhar aaye.. Roni surat bana kar wah boli," par... Main... Tum bilkul gande ho! Main ek ek din kaise gin rahi thhi.. Pata hai? Maine to aaj tumhare saath ghumne ka program banaya thha.. Chhodo.. Main tumse baat nahi karti..!"
"Ghoomne ka programe?... Sach!" tough ki baachhein khil gayi..
"aur nahi to kya... Main mummy ko bol ke bhi aayi thhi.. Ki late ho jaaungi.. Par tumne toh.. Tum sach mein bahut gandey ho..!" seema pyar se labrej gussa jhalkate boli..
"waise chalna kahan tha.. Simmy?"
"Simmy...?" kahkar seema hansne lagi," aise to meri mummy bulati thhi.. Pyar se!!"
"to main kya tumse pyar nahi karta... Bolo!" tough maska lagaane par utaaru ho gaya...
"ummm na! Karte hote to aaj yahan nahi hote kya..?"
"yahin samjho... Tumhare dil mein...!"
"dil mein hone se kya hota hai...? Mousam kitnna achchha hai.." seema aaj kuchh mood mein lag rahi thi..
"kyun irada kya hai..? Badi mousam ki baat kar rahi ho.."
"iraada to thha kuchh... Par tumhare naseeb mein hi nahi hai to hum kya karein!" seema itraate huye bolti park ki taraf aa gayi...
"aaj apna wada poora karna thha kya?" tough ne usko kabhi baad mein kiss dene ka wada yaad dilaya....
"haan karna to thha.. Par tumhari kismat hi khoti hai to main kya karoon...?"
"sach... Sach mein irada thha..." tough uchhalte huye bola..
Tough ko apne liye itna machalta dekh seema ki khushi ka thhikana na raha.. Wah yanste huye boli...," haan... Sachchi... Irada thha..!"
"to chalo chalte hain....!" tough ne pichhe se aakar uski kamar mein haatu daal liya...
"ooyiiiiiiiii..." achanak apne badan ko chhuye jaane se seema uchhal padi... Usko kya pata thha ki tough wahin se uss'se baat kar raha thha..," tummm!"
"aur kya.. Tumhare uss wade ki khatir to hum swarg se bhi wapas aa sakte hain.." tough ne uski chhati par komal ghoose barsa rahi seema ke haathhon ko pakadte huye kaha..
"oh thanx.. Ajeet! Tum aa gaye thhe... Main sach main bahut naraj ho gayi thhi.." seema ne apna sir uski chhati par tika liya...
"ab ye baatein chhodo aur apna wadey ke baare main socho...."
'wadey' ko yaad karke seema sharma kar 'chhuyi muyi' ki tarah kumhla kar tough se door hat gayi... Fone par baat aur thhi.. Aur saamne kuchh aur... Wo sharma kar idhar udhar taakne lagi...
"chalo chalte hain..." tough ne seema ka haath pakadte huye kaha..
"kahan?" seema apna hi wada yaad karke sahmi si huyi thhi..
"kahin to chalenge hi... Aao..."
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