09-09-2025, 07:53 PM
Update 102
Location – Girls’ Hostel ka lawn area, dopahar ka waqt
Dopehar ke 3 baje ke aas-paas ka waqt hai. Garmi zyada hai lekin hostel ke lawn ke aas-paas neem ke pedh ki chhaon aur hawa ke halki jhonk se mahaul manageable hai. Hostel ke saamne chhoti si canteen aur benches hai, jahan ladkiyan groups me baithi hain. Election ka poster yahan bhi chipka hai, aur sabhi candidates ke naam discuss ho rahe hain.
Gate se Arjun aata hai, formal white shirt, sleeves roll ki hui, jeans aur sneakers me. Uska confident walk sabka dhyaan kheench leta hai. Uske saath Ammu hai, jo ek light blue kurti me hai, uske haathon me kuch campaign flyers hain. Arjun ke saath Ammu ke hone se ladkiyon ke group me curiosity aur bhi badh jaati hai.
Ammu
(halke smile ke saath) Hii sab, hum Arjun ke campaign ke liye aaye hain. Hum chahte hain ki aapki problems, aapki awaaz sunayi jaaye.
Girls ke group me ek ladki bold tone me bolti hai:
Hostel Girl 1
Problems ki baat sab karte hain, par sunta kaun hai? Hostel ke washrooms ka haal dekha hai? Maintenance ke naam par sirf formality hoti hai.
Dusri ladki bhi bol padti hai:
Hostel Girl 2
Aur mess ka khana? Koi check nahi karta ki kya serve ho raha hai. Fees time pe dene ke baad bhi facilities zero.
Ammu dhyan se sun rahi hai, unke saath bench par baith jaati hai. Arjun pehle thoda door khada unhe observe karta hai, phir aage badhta hai aur calmly unke saamne khada hota hai.
Arjun
Agar main election jeet gaya to main sabse pehla kaam hostel ki committee ke saath meeting karke har problem ka record banaunga. Aur sirf record nahi, uska solution timeline ke saath follow-up hoga. Aap chahe to har hafte mujhe report kar sakti hain.
Girls ke chehre par thoda trust dikhne lagta hai. Arjun ke bolne ka andaaz formal nahi, genuine hai. Ammu ek soft tone me add karti hai:
Ammu
Main hostel me rehti nahi, par aap sab ki baat sunke realise ho raha hai ki aapko kisi apne ki zarurat hai jo aapki taraf se stand le. Arjun ke saath rahkar main yeh ensure karungi ki aapka voice us tak directly पहुंचे.
Ek chhoti si ladki, jo pehle chup thi, bol padti hai:
Hostel Girl 3
Aur ragging? Seniors ko kuch kehne se bhi darr lagta hai.
Arjun thoda jhuk ke uski taraf dekhta hai.
Arjun
Ragging ke liye zero tolerance hoga. Agar main jeeta to main personally warden ke saath baat karke helpline number launch karwaunga jo anonymous complaints accept karega.
Girls ke group me khusphus aur smiles aati hain. Unhe lagta hai ki Arjun sirf vaade nahi, practical solutions de raha hai.
Ek aur ladki teasing tone me bolti hai:
Hostel Girl 4
Aur tumhe vote karein kyun? Tum Zaheer ke against ho, Zaheer bhi to smart hai.
Arjun ek confident smile ke saath reply karta hai:
Arjun
Smart hone se zyada zaroori hai kaam karna. Aapko jo bhi candidate kaam ke liye better lage, usse vote dijiye. Main aapki problems solve karne aaya hoon, vote lene nahi.
Uska jawab ladkiyon ke dil ko chhoo jaata hai. Ammu girls ke saath hansi-mazaak karti hai, unki baatein sunke unka trust aur jeet leti hai.
Scene end hota hai jab Arjun aur Ammu hostel ke gate se bahar nikalte hain. Ammu ke chehre pe satisfaction hai. Arjun usse dekh ke halki si muskaan deta hai.
Arjun
Tumhari wajah se unhone meri baat sunni. Tum meri campaign ki jaan ho Ammu.
Ammu blush karte hue sirf muskaan karti hai. Hawa ka halka sa jhonka unke beech ke pal ko aur cinematic bana deta hai.
Location – Girls’ Hostel ka gate, shaam ke kareeb
Arjun aur Ammu hostel ke lawn se baahar nikal rahe hain. Hawa me shaam ki thodi thandak hai, aas-paas ke pedh ke patte hil rahe hain. Ammu ke haath me flyers ka bundle ab aadha reh gaya hai. Dono ke chehre pe ek halka sa sukoon hai, jaise unhe lag raha ho ki aaj ka campaign fruitful raha.
Arjun apni sleeves fold karte hue Ammu ki taraf dekhta hai.
Arjun
Lagta hai unhe hum pe trust hone laga hai. Tumhari soft baatein unke dil ko chhoo gayi.
Ammu halki si muskaan karti hai, lekin uske chehre par ab bhi thodi tension hai.
Ammu
Unki problems genuine hain, Arjun. Agar hum jeet gaye to unhe solve karna hoga, warna hum bhi doosron ki tarah sirf vaade karke reh jayenge.
Arjun sir hila kar uske words ko serious tone me absorb karta hai. Dono hostel ke main gate ke paas aakar rukte hain, Arjun apni bike ki chaabi nikalta hai.
Tabhi, peechhe se ek bohot halki, dari hui aawaz sunai deti hai:
Ladki (hichkichahat se)
Suno…
Ammu pal bhar ke liye rुकती hai aur dheere se mudti hai. Gate ke ek kone se ek chhoti si ladki saamne aati hai, shayad first-year ki student lag rahi hai. Uske kapde thode ajeeb se rumpled hain, baalon me uljhan hai, aankhon me dar aur thakan dono hai. Uska chehra peela pada hua hai, jaise dinon se sahi se soyi na ho.
Ammu uske kareeb jaake softly kehti hai:
Ammu
Haan… kya hua? Tum theek ho?
Ladki ek pal ke liye Ammu ke chehre ko dekhti hai, phir Arjun ko bhi dekhti hai aur hesitant hoti hai, jaise kuch bolne me darr lag raha ho. Arjun uske dar ko mehsoos karta hai, aur thoda peeche hat ke usse space deta hai.
Arjun
(soft, reassuring voice)
Jo bhi problem hai, daro mat. Hum sunne ke liye hain, complain karne ke liye nahi.
Ladki ke hoth kaampte hain, uski aankhon ke kone me aansu aane lagte hain. Wo halki si awaaz me bolti hai:
Ladki
Hostel me… kuch seniors… mujhe… (uska gala ruk jata hai)
Wo hamesha raat ko aate hain… tang karte hain…
Ammu ka chehra ekdum shock aur gusse se bhar jaata hai. Wo dheere se ladki ke kandhe par haath rakhti hai.
Ammu
Tum akeli nahi ho. Mujhe sab batao, kya hota hai?
Ladki ruk ruk ke batati hai ki seniors group uska majak banate hain, kabhi late night uske room ke bahar knock karte hain, kabhi uski photos khinch kar circulate karne ki dhamki dete hain. Uske chehre par dar itna hai ki wo aankh tak nahi mila pa rahi.
Arjun ke andar ka gussa ubal raha hai, lekin wo apni awaaz ko control karke calm tone me kehta hai:
Arjun
Unke naam batao. Main warden aur management ke saamne iss cheez ko uthaoonga. Aur agar tum chaho to anonymous rakhenge, koi tumhe blame nahi karega.
Ladki rone lagti hai aur bas itna kehti hai:
Ladki
Mujhe bas safe feel karna hai… bas itna.
Ammu use gently gale lagati hai, uska sar apne kandhe pe rakhti hai.
Ammu (soft)
Tum safe ho. Ab hum hain na.
Arjun us moment ko dekhta hai, uski aankhon me ek decision ki intensity hai. Wo samajh chuka hai ki election sirf jeetne ka nahi, balki in ladkiyon ke liye stand lene ka hai.
Scene end hota hai jab Ammu us ladki ka naam aur details softly poochti hai, aur Arjun silent khada hai, uske chehre par wo look hai jo kehta hai – “Ab ye fight personal hai
Location – Shanu ka room, raat ka waqt
Clock pe raat ke 10 baje dikh rahe hain. Room me ek table lamp ki warm light hai, jo ek strategizing atmosphere create kar rahi hai. Bed ke aas-paas Zaheer, Shanu, Taz aur Priya baith ke papers, phone aur social media campaigns dekh rahe hain.
Zaheer ka mood confident hai, lekin canteen wali fight ke baad uske andar ek determination aur zyada intense ho gaya hai.
Zaheer
Arjun ka hostel visit kaafi impactful raha hoga. Agar hum kuch alag nahi kare, to hum peeche reh jayenge.
Shanu
(smirking)
To alag karna padega. Arjun sabke saamne sweet aur noble ban raha hai. Hum ek aisa plan banaate hain jo uski image ko challenge kare, bina direct attack ke.
Priya, jo social media ki genius hai, apna phone nikalti hai.
Priya
Students social media pe zyada active hain. Agar hum ek “Student Voice Movement” start karein jahan har student apni problem anonymous share kare aur hum turant us par response den, to impact double hoga.
Taz
Aur uska result turant dikhega. Jo bhi issue aayega, Zaheer personally visit karega, videos banenge, unhe reel ki tarah circulate karenge. Yeh Arjun ke calm speeches se zyada direct lagega.
Zaheer ki aankhon me ek spark aata hai.
Zaheer
Perfect. Aur hum ek open debate challenge rakhenge. Public forum. Main Arjun ko openly challenge karunga ki hum dono saamne audience ke samne baat karein – bina prepared speech ke, bina filter ke.
Shanu ki aankhon me mischievous confidence hai.
Shanu
Aur debate ke din, hum unke saamne aisi real problems rakhenge jinke jawab Arjun ke paas abhi nahi honge. Jaise sports ground ka corruption issue ya warden ka under-table fund…
Priya quickly note kar rahi hai.
Priya
Aur hum ek “Shadow Team” banayenge – volunteers jo hostel aur campus ke chhote chhote issues cover karke social media pe upload karenge with hashtag #ZaheerListens.
Taz laugh karte hue bolta hai:
Taz
Bhai, yeh to dhamaka hoga. Aur agar Arjun react karega, to woh defensive lagega. Agar ignore karega, to laggega ki wo issues ko avoid kar raha hai.
Zaheer deep breath lete hue smirk karta hai.
Zaheer
Arjun ko harana hai, lekin galat tarike se nahi. Hum sach ke through uska game palatenge. Students ko lagna chahiye ki unka asli representative main hoon.
Shanu thoda close aake Zaheer ke kandhe pe haath rakhti hai, soft but intense tone me:
Shanu
Zaheer, tum bas apna charm aur confidence maintain karo. Baki tumhari team hai na.
Zaheer uski aankhon me dekhta hai aur ek confident smile deta hai. Room ke mahaul me energy electric hai. Yeh ek political war ban chuka hai, jahan emotions, strategies aur personal stakes sab involved hain.
Scene end hota hai jab Priya hashtag ke graphics design kar rahi hai, Taz volunteers ko call kar raha hai, aur Shanu aur Zaheer ek dusre ko dekh ke ek silent vow lete hain – “Har cost par jeetenge.”
Location – collage ka room
Election ka mahaul garam hai. Arjun aur Ammu table ke paas baithe hain, posters aur strategy papers scattered hain. Arjun ka phone vibrate hota hai. Taz ka ek insta reel forward hua hai jisme Zaheer ka Student Voice Movement campaign viral ho raha hai. Hashtag #ZaheerListens trend kar raha hai.
Reel me Zaheer ek student ke saath baat kar raha hai jo hostel ke paani ki problem share kar raha hai. Background me likha hai “Hum sun rahe hain – Zaheer for President.”
Arjun reel dekhte hi apne chair se uth kar gusse me room ke andar pace karne lagta hai. Uske chehre par frustration saaf hai.
Arjun
Yeh sab plan tha iska. Direct muddon pe attack kar raha hai. Open debate challenge bhi de raha hai. Agar main ignore karu to weak lagunga, react karu to defensive. Damn!
Ammu uski aankhon me tension dekh rahi hai. Wo softly uth kar uske paas aati hai.
Ammu
Arjun, chill. Tumhare paas apni strength hai. Tum sach bolte ho aur log tum par trust karte hain. Tumhe kisi ke tareeke copy karne ki zarurat nahi hai.
Arjun ruk ke uski taraf mudta hai, voice thodi heavy ho jaati hai:
Arjun
Par Ammu, main haar gaya to? Zaheer sirf election nahi jeet raha, wo mujhe har baar challenge kar raha hai. Mera patience test kar raha hai.
Arjun ke words me ek dard aur gussa dono hai. Uske andar emotions ka storm hai. Wo apni aankhon me halka sa doubt mehsoos kar raha hai.
Ammu uska face gently hold karti hai.
Ammu
Arjun, tum sirf president banne ke liye nahi lad rahe. Tum un sabke liye lad rahe ho jo tum par believe karte hain. Aur main… main hamesha tumhare saath hoon.
Uske tone me softness hai, jo Arjun ke gusse ko melt kar deti hai. Ammu uske paas ek step aur badh kar usse tightly hug karti hai. Arjun initially stiff hota hai, phir dheere se uske hug me dissolve ho jaata hai.
Room ka mahaul warm ho jaata hai. Ammu ke hug se Arjun ke dil ka pressure utar raha hai. Uski heartbeat slow hoti hai.
Ammu (softly)
Tum jeetoge, Arjun. Hum jeetenge. Bas apni honesty aur apna focus mat khona. Baaki sab main sambhal lungi.
Arjun uske baalon me apna face chhupa leta hai, aur ek deep breath lete hue sirf ek shabd kehta hai:
Arjun
Tum meri sabse badi strength ho, Ammu.
Scene end hota hai jab Ammu aur Arjun ek dusre ko hug karke khade hain, aur background me Arjun ke phone pe notifications flood ho rahe hain – Zaheer ke plan ke viral hone ki.
Location – Ammu ka room, same night, 11:30 PM
Room me sirf ek chhoti lamp ki roshni hai. Arjun aur Ammu ek dusre ke paas baithe hain. Ammu Arjun ke kandhe par sir rakhe hui hai, thoda sa sukoon ka moment hai. Arjun ke phone pe notifications aa rahe hain, lekin wo ignore kar raha hai, sirf Ammu ke saath is moment ko feel kar raha hai.
Tabhi Ammu ka phone vibrate karta hai. Screen pe wahi hostel wali ladki ka naam aata hai jise subah girls hostel visit ke waqt Ammu ne dekha tha. Ammu ka dil ekdam se dhak dhak karne lagta hai. Arjun dekhta hai ki Ammu ka chehra pe color chala gaya hai.
Ammu call pick karti hai, phone ka speaker apne kaan ke paas rakhti hai. Dusri taraf se ladki ki rooh kaap dene wali dari hui aawaz sunai deti hai:
Hostel Girl (dheemi, kaampte hue)
Didi… aapne bola tha agar kuch ho to phone karu… please bacha lo… aaj fir wo seniors aaye hai… darwaze pe zor zor se pit rahe hain… gaaliyaan de rahe hain… aur… aur darwaze ke niche… peshab kar rahe hain…
Uske aakhri shabd ke saath uski saans ruki hui lagti hai, jaise ro rahi ho. Background me ladko ki cheekh, gaali aur thok-pit ki awaaz aa rahi hai.
Ammu ekdam se kamp jati hai, uske haath thande ho jaate hain. Uska gala sookh jata hai, aur phone pakde hue uske ungliyon me compan hai.
Ammu (thodi hichkichahat me, dar kar)
K…kya? Abhi? Tum apne room me ho? Darwaza lock hai na?
Ladki bas roti hai aur keh nahi paati. Ammu ke chehre par shock aur gussa dono hai. Wo phone cut nahi karti, sirf call hold par rakhti hai aur Arjun ki taraf mudti hai.
Ammu (kaampte hue, aankhon me aansu)
Arjun… wo hostel wali ladki… seniors fir se gaye hai… darwaza todne ki koshish kar rahe hai… aur… aur darwaze par peshab kar rahe hai…
Ammu ke lips kamp rahe hain. Arjun ka chehra ekdum se stone hard ho jata hai. Uski aankhon me aag si jal uthti hai. Wo chair se ek jerk ke saath uthta hai.
Arjun (intense, teeth clenched)
Bas. Ab khatam. Abhi ke abhi chalte hain waha.
Ammu uska haath pakad leti hai, uske aakhon me dar hai:
Ammu (fikar me)
Arjun, wo log bahut dangerous hai… tum unke saamne jaoge to…
Arjun (usse dekhta hai, aankhon me wild intensity)
Aur unke liye kaun jaayega, Ammu? Agar abhi nahi roka to wo roz karenge. Main unhe dikhata hoon ke kisi ladki ko dara ke kaise consequence hote hain.
Arjun ka gussa ab unstoppable hai, uske chehre par wohi intense fire hai jo Ammu ko andar tak hila deti hai. Wo uska haath zor se pakadta hai.
Ammu bhi roti hui par himmat karke khadi hoti hai:
Ammu (soft but firm)
Main bhi chalungi. Us ladki ko aaj akela nahi chhod sakte.
Arjun uski taraf dekhta hai, uski aankhon me ek pal ke liye softness aati hai. Woh Ammu ka haath squeeze karta hai, jaise keh raha ho ki tum meri strength ho.
Scene end hota hai jab Arjun aur Ammu raat ke andhere me girls hostel ki taraf nikalte hain. Background me Arjun ka face full of rage hai aur Ammu ke chehre par darr ke saath himmat bhi.
Location – Girls’ Hostel ka lawn area, dopahar ka waqt
Dopehar ke 3 baje ke aas-paas ka waqt hai. Garmi zyada hai lekin hostel ke lawn ke aas-paas neem ke pedh ki chhaon aur hawa ke halki jhonk se mahaul manageable hai. Hostel ke saamne chhoti si canteen aur benches hai, jahan ladkiyan groups me baithi hain. Election ka poster yahan bhi chipka hai, aur sabhi candidates ke naam discuss ho rahe hain.
Gate se Arjun aata hai, formal white shirt, sleeves roll ki hui, jeans aur sneakers me. Uska confident walk sabka dhyaan kheench leta hai. Uske saath Ammu hai, jo ek light blue kurti me hai, uske haathon me kuch campaign flyers hain. Arjun ke saath Ammu ke hone se ladkiyon ke group me curiosity aur bhi badh jaati hai.
Ammu
(halke smile ke saath) Hii sab, hum Arjun ke campaign ke liye aaye hain. Hum chahte hain ki aapki problems, aapki awaaz sunayi jaaye.
Girls ke group me ek ladki bold tone me bolti hai:
Hostel Girl 1
Problems ki baat sab karte hain, par sunta kaun hai? Hostel ke washrooms ka haal dekha hai? Maintenance ke naam par sirf formality hoti hai.
Dusri ladki bhi bol padti hai:
Hostel Girl 2
Aur mess ka khana? Koi check nahi karta ki kya serve ho raha hai. Fees time pe dene ke baad bhi facilities zero.
Ammu dhyan se sun rahi hai, unke saath bench par baith jaati hai. Arjun pehle thoda door khada unhe observe karta hai, phir aage badhta hai aur calmly unke saamne khada hota hai.
Arjun
Agar main election jeet gaya to main sabse pehla kaam hostel ki committee ke saath meeting karke har problem ka record banaunga. Aur sirf record nahi, uska solution timeline ke saath follow-up hoga. Aap chahe to har hafte mujhe report kar sakti hain.
Girls ke chehre par thoda trust dikhne lagta hai. Arjun ke bolne ka andaaz formal nahi, genuine hai. Ammu ek soft tone me add karti hai:
Ammu
Main hostel me rehti nahi, par aap sab ki baat sunke realise ho raha hai ki aapko kisi apne ki zarurat hai jo aapki taraf se stand le. Arjun ke saath rahkar main yeh ensure karungi ki aapka voice us tak directly पहुंचे.
Ek chhoti si ladki, jo pehle chup thi, bol padti hai:
Hostel Girl 3
Aur ragging? Seniors ko kuch kehne se bhi darr lagta hai.
Arjun thoda jhuk ke uski taraf dekhta hai.
Arjun
Ragging ke liye zero tolerance hoga. Agar main jeeta to main personally warden ke saath baat karke helpline number launch karwaunga jo anonymous complaints accept karega.
Girls ke group me khusphus aur smiles aati hain. Unhe lagta hai ki Arjun sirf vaade nahi, practical solutions de raha hai.
Ek aur ladki teasing tone me bolti hai:
Hostel Girl 4
Aur tumhe vote karein kyun? Tum Zaheer ke against ho, Zaheer bhi to smart hai.
Arjun ek confident smile ke saath reply karta hai:
Arjun
Smart hone se zyada zaroori hai kaam karna. Aapko jo bhi candidate kaam ke liye better lage, usse vote dijiye. Main aapki problems solve karne aaya hoon, vote lene nahi.
Uska jawab ladkiyon ke dil ko chhoo jaata hai. Ammu girls ke saath hansi-mazaak karti hai, unki baatein sunke unka trust aur jeet leti hai.
Scene end hota hai jab Arjun aur Ammu hostel ke gate se bahar nikalte hain. Ammu ke chehre pe satisfaction hai. Arjun usse dekh ke halki si muskaan deta hai.
Arjun
Tumhari wajah se unhone meri baat sunni. Tum meri campaign ki jaan ho Ammu.
Ammu blush karte hue sirf muskaan karti hai. Hawa ka halka sa jhonka unke beech ke pal ko aur cinematic bana deta hai.
Location – Girls’ Hostel ka gate, shaam ke kareeb
Arjun aur Ammu hostel ke lawn se baahar nikal rahe hain. Hawa me shaam ki thodi thandak hai, aas-paas ke pedh ke patte hil rahe hain. Ammu ke haath me flyers ka bundle ab aadha reh gaya hai. Dono ke chehre pe ek halka sa sukoon hai, jaise unhe lag raha ho ki aaj ka campaign fruitful raha.
Arjun apni sleeves fold karte hue Ammu ki taraf dekhta hai.
Arjun
Lagta hai unhe hum pe trust hone laga hai. Tumhari soft baatein unke dil ko chhoo gayi.
Ammu halki si muskaan karti hai, lekin uske chehre par ab bhi thodi tension hai.
Ammu
Unki problems genuine hain, Arjun. Agar hum jeet gaye to unhe solve karna hoga, warna hum bhi doosron ki tarah sirf vaade karke reh jayenge.
Arjun sir hila kar uske words ko serious tone me absorb karta hai. Dono hostel ke main gate ke paas aakar rukte hain, Arjun apni bike ki chaabi nikalta hai.
Tabhi, peechhe se ek bohot halki, dari hui aawaz sunai deti hai:
Ladki (hichkichahat se)
Suno…
Ammu pal bhar ke liye rुकती hai aur dheere se mudti hai. Gate ke ek kone se ek chhoti si ladki saamne aati hai, shayad first-year ki student lag rahi hai. Uske kapde thode ajeeb se rumpled hain, baalon me uljhan hai, aankhon me dar aur thakan dono hai. Uska chehra peela pada hua hai, jaise dinon se sahi se soyi na ho.
Ammu uske kareeb jaake softly kehti hai:
Ammu
Haan… kya hua? Tum theek ho?
Ladki ek pal ke liye Ammu ke chehre ko dekhti hai, phir Arjun ko bhi dekhti hai aur hesitant hoti hai, jaise kuch bolne me darr lag raha ho. Arjun uske dar ko mehsoos karta hai, aur thoda peeche hat ke usse space deta hai.
Arjun
(soft, reassuring voice)
Jo bhi problem hai, daro mat. Hum sunne ke liye hain, complain karne ke liye nahi.
Ladki ke hoth kaampte hain, uski aankhon ke kone me aansu aane lagte hain. Wo halki si awaaz me bolti hai:
Ladki
Hostel me… kuch seniors… mujhe… (uska gala ruk jata hai)
Wo hamesha raat ko aate hain… tang karte hain…
Ammu ka chehra ekdum shock aur gusse se bhar jaata hai. Wo dheere se ladki ke kandhe par haath rakhti hai.
Ammu
Tum akeli nahi ho. Mujhe sab batao, kya hota hai?
Ladki ruk ruk ke batati hai ki seniors group uska majak banate hain, kabhi late night uske room ke bahar knock karte hain, kabhi uski photos khinch kar circulate karne ki dhamki dete hain. Uske chehre par dar itna hai ki wo aankh tak nahi mila pa rahi.
Arjun ke andar ka gussa ubal raha hai, lekin wo apni awaaz ko control karke calm tone me kehta hai:
Arjun
Unke naam batao. Main warden aur management ke saamne iss cheez ko uthaoonga. Aur agar tum chaho to anonymous rakhenge, koi tumhe blame nahi karega.
Ladki rone lagti hai aur bas itna kehti hai:
Ladki
Mujhe bas safe feel karna hai… bas itna.
Ammu use gently gale lagati hai, uska sar apne kandhe pe rakhti hai.
Ammu (soft)
Tum safe ho. Ab hum hain na.
Arjun us moment ko dekhta hai, uski aankhon me ek decision ki intensity hai. Wo samajh chuka hai ki election sirf jeetne ka nahi, balki in ladkiyon ke liye stand lene ka hai.
Scene end hota hai jab Ammu us ladki ka naam aur details softly poochti hai, aur Arjun silent khada hai, uske chehre par wo look hai jo kehta hai – “Ab ye fight personal hai
Location – Shanu ka room, raat ka waqt
Clock pe raat ke 10 baje dikh rahe hain. Room me ek table lamp ki warm light hai, jo ek strategizing atmosphere create kar rahi hai. Bed ke aas-paas Zaheer, Shanu, Taz aur Priya baith ke papers, phone aur social media campaigns dekh rahe hain.
Zaheer ka mood confident hai, lekin canteen wali fight ke baad uske andar ek determination aur zyada intense ho gaya hai.
Zaheer
Arjun ka hostel visit kaafi impactful raha hoga. Agar hum kuch alag nahi kare, to hum peeche reh jayenge.
Shanu
(smirking)
To alag karna padega. Arjun sabke saamne sweet aur noble ban raha hai. Hum ek aisa plan banaate hain jo uski image ko challenge kare, bina direct attack ke.
Priya, jo social media ki genius hai, apna phone nikalti hai.
Priya
Students social media pe zyada active hain. Agar hum ek “Student Voice Movement” start karein jahan har student apni problem anonymous share kare aur hum turant us par response den, to impact double hoga.
Taz
Aur uska result turant dikhega. Jo bhi issue aayega, Zaheer personally visit karega, videos banenge, unhe reel ki tarah circulate karenge. Yeh Arjun ke calm speeches se zyada direct lagega.
Zaheer ki aankhon me ek spark aata hai.
Zaheer
Perfect. Aur hum ek open debate challenge rakhenge. Public forum. Main Arjun ko openly challenge karunga ki hum dono saamne audience ke samne baat karein – bina prepared speech ke, bina filter ke.
Shanu ki aankhon me mischievous confidence hai.
Shanu
Aur debate ke din, hum unke saamne aisi real problems rakhenge jinke jawab Arjun ke paas abhi nahi honge. Jaise sports ground ka corruption issue ya warden ka under-table fund…
Priya quickly note kar rahi hai.
Priya
Aur hum ek “Shadow Team” banayenge – volunteers jo hostel aur campus ke chhote chhote issues cover karke social media pe upload karenge with hashtag #ZaheerListens.
Taz laugh karte hue bolta hai:
Taz
Bhai, yeh to dhamaka hoga. Aur agar Arjun react karega, to woh defensive lagega. Agar ignore karega, to laggega ki wo issues ko avoid kar raha hai.
Zaheer deep breath lete hue smirk karta hai.
Zaheer
Arjun ko harana hai, lekin galat tarike se nahi. Hum sach ke through uska game palatenge. Students ko lagna chahiye ki unka asli representative main hoon.
Shanu thoda close aake Zaheer ke kandhe pe haath rakhti hai, soft but intense tone me:
Shanu
Zaheer, tum bas apna charm aur confidence maintain karo. Baki tumhari team hai na.
Zaheer uski aankhon me dekhta hai aur ek confident smile deta hai. Room ke mahaul me energy electric hai. Yeh ek political war ban chuka hai, jahan emotions, strategies aur personal stakes sab involved hain.
Scene end hota hai jab Priya hashtag ke graphics design kar rahi hai, Taz volunteers ko call kar raha hai, aur Shanu aur Zaheer ek dusre ko dekh ke ek silent vow lete hain – “Har cost par jeetenge.”
Location – collage ka room
Election ka mahaul garam hai. Arjun aur Ammu table ke paas baithe hain, posters aur strategy papers scattered hain. Arjun ka phone vibrate hota hai. Taz ka ek insta reel forward hua hai jisme Zaheer ka Student Voice Movement campaign viral ho raha hai. Hashtag #ZaheerListens trend kar raha hai.
Reel me Zaheer ek student ke saath baat kar raha hai jo hostel ke paani ki problem share kar raha hai. Background me likha hai “Hum sun rahe hain – Zaheer for President.”
Arjun reel dekhte hi apne chair se uth kar gusse me room ke andar pace karne lagta hai. Uske chehre par frustration saaf hai.
Arjun
Yeh sab plan tha iska. Direct muddon pe attack kar raha hai. Open debate challenge bhi de raha hai. Agar main ignore karu to weak lagunga, react karu to defensive. Damn!
Ammu uski aankhon me tension dekh rahi hai. Wo softly uth kar uske paas aati hai.
Ammu
Arjun, chill. Tumhare paas apni strength hai. Tum sach bolte ho aur log tum par trust karte hain. Tumhe kisi ke tareeke copy karne ki zarurat nahi hai.
Arjun ruk ke uski taraf mudta hai, voice thodi heavy ho jaati hai:
Arjun
Par Ammu, main haar gaya to? Zaheer sirf election nahi jeet raha, wo mujhe har baar challenge kar raha hai. Mera patience test kar raha hai.
Arjun ke words me ek dard aur gussa dono hai. Uske andar emotions ka storm hai. Wo apni aankhon me halka sa doubt mehsoos kar raha hai.
Ammu uska face gently hold karti hai.
Ammu
Arjun, tum sirf president banne ke liye nahi lad rahe. Tum un sabke liye lad rahe ho jo tum par believe karte hain. Aur main… main hamesha tumhare saath hoon.
Uske tone me softness hai, jo Arjun ke gusse ko melt kar deti hai. Ammu uske paas ek step aur badh kar usse tightly hug karti hai. Arjun initially stiff hota hai, phir dheere se uske hug me dissolve ho jaata hai.
Room ka mahaul warm ho jaata hai. Ammu ke hug se Arjun ke dil ka pressure utar raha hai. Uski heartbeat slow hoti hai.
Ammu (softly)
Tum jeetoge, Arjun. Hum jeetenge. Bas apni honesty aur apna focus mat khona. Baaki sab main sambhal lungi.
Arjun uske baalon me apna face chhupa leta hai, aur ek deep breath lete hue sirf ek shabd kehta hai:
Arjun
Tum meri sabse badi strength ho, Ammu.
Scene end hota hai jab Ammu aur Arjun ek dusre ko hug karke khade hain, aur background me Arjun ke phone pe notifications flood ho rahe hain – Zaheer ke plan ke viral hone ki.
Location – Ammu ka room, same night, 11:30 PM
Room me sirf ek chhoti lamp ki roshni hai. Arjun aur Ammu ek dusre ke paas baithe hain. Ammu Arjun ke kandhe par sir rakhe hui hai, thoda sa sukoon ka moment hai. Arjun ke phone pe notifications aa rahe hain, lekin wo ignore kar raha hai, sirf Ammu ke saath is moment ko feel kar raha hai.
Tabhi Ammu ka phone vibrate karta hai. Screen pe wahi hostel wali ladki ka naam aata hai jise subah girls hostel visit ke waqt Ammu ne dekha tha. Ammu ka dil ekdam se dhak dhak karne lagta hai. Arjun dekhta hai ki Ammu ka chehra pe color chala gaya hai.
Ammu call pick karti hai, phone ka speaker apne kaan ke paas rakhti hai. Dusri taraf se ladki ki rooh kaap dene wali dari hui aawaz sunai deti hai:
Hostel Girl (dheemi, kaampte hue)
Didi… aapne bola tha agar kuch ho to phone karu… please bacha lo… aaj fir wo seniors aaye hai… darwaze pe zor zor se pit rahe hain… gaaliyaan de rahe hain… aur… aur darwaze ke niche… peshab kar rahe hain…
Uske aakhri shabd ke saath uski saans ruki hui lagti hai, jaise ro rahi ho. Background me ladko ki cheekh, gaali aur thok-pit ki awaaz aa rahi hai.
Ammu ekdam se kamp jati hai, uske haath thande ho jaate hain. Uska gala sookh jata hai, aur phone pakde hue uske ungliyon me compan hai.
Ammu (thodi hichkichahat me, dar kar)
K…kya? Abhi? Tum apne room me ho? Darwaza lock hai na?
Ladki bas roti hai aur keh nahi paati. Ammu ke chehre par shock aur gussa dono hai. Wo phone cut nahi karti, sirf call hold par rakhti hai aur Arjun ki taraf mudti hai.
Ammu (kaampte hue, aankhon me aansu)
Arjun… wo hostel wali ladki… seniors fir se gaye hai… darwaza todne ki koshish kar rahe hai… aur… aur darwaze par peshab kar rahe hai…
Ammu ke lips kamp rahe hain. Arjun ka chehra ekdum se stone hard ho jata hai. Uski aankhon me aag si jal uthti hai. Wo chair se ek jerk ke saath uthta hai.
Arjun (intense, teeth clenched)
Bas. Ab khatam. Abhi ke abhi chalte hain waha.
Ammu uska haath pakad leti hai, uske aakhon me dar hai:
Ammu (fikar me)
Arjun, wo log bahut dangerous hai… tum unke saamne jaoge to…
Arjun (usse dekhta hai, aankhon me wild intensity)
Aur unke liye kaun jaayega, Ammu? Agar abhi nahi roka to wo roz karenge. Main unhe dikhata hoon ke kisi ladki ko dara ke kaise consequence hote hain.
Arjun ka gussa ab unstoppable hai, uske chehre par wohi intense fire hai jo Ammu ko andar tak hila deti hai. Wo uska haath zor se pakadta hai.
Ammu bhi roti hui par himmat karke khadi hoti hai:
Ammu (soft but firm)
Main bhi chalungi. Us ladki ko aaj akela nahi chhod sakte.
Arjun uski taraf dekhta hai, uski aankhon me ek pal ke liye softness aati hai. Woh Ammu ka haath squeeze karta hai, jaise keh raha ho ki tum meri strength ho.
Scene end hota hai jab Arjun aur Ammu raat ke andhere me girls hostel ki taraf nikalte hain. Background me Arjun ka face full of rage hai aur Ammu ke chehre par darr ke saath himmat bhi.
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