19-10-2026, 07:32 AM
Chapter 13: Jay Ka Mobile — Ek Aisi Kahaani, Jisne Bhavik Ko Hila Diya
Bhavik ne mobile unlock karne ke baad sabse pehle gallery kholi.
Uske saamne kai folders aur tasveerein aa gayin. Shuru mein woh bas yun hi tasveerein dekhta raha, lekin kuch hi palon mein uski nazar ek family photo par jaakar ruk gayi.
Tasveer mein ek khushhaal parivaar nazar aa raha tha.
Jay apne Papa aur Maa ke saath khada tha. Sabke chehron par muskaan thi. Tasveer dekhkar aisa lag raha tha jaise kabhi unke beech bahut pyaar raha hoga.
Bhavik ne tasveer ko bada karke dekha.
“Yeh Jay ke Papa hain… aur yeh uski Maa.”
Usne kuch aur tasveerein kholin. Kahin Jay apne Papa ke saath tha, toh kahin Maa ke saath. Kuch tasveerein purani thin, jinmein Jay ki zindagi ka ek khushhaal daur dikh raha tha.
Phir use kuch aisi tasveerein milin, jinmein Jay akela tha. Kuch mein woh doston ke saath tha, kuch mein kisi parivaarik samaroh mein. Kuchh me kuchh '. mahilaye dikh rahi thi, to kuchh ko dekh kar lag rha tha ki wo uske doston ki family ho sakti hai..
Bhavik ne phone ko apne paas rakha.
“Tasveeron mein toh yeh parivaar khush dikhta hai. Phir Jay ke saath aisa kya hua ki accident ke baad Atharah din tak kisi ne uski khabar tak nahi li?”
Usne gallery band nahi ki. Woh ek-ek folder dekhne laga, taaki Jay ki zindagi ke baare mein jitna sambhav ho sake, samajh sake.
Call Recording — Har Baat Ka Saboot
Gallery dekhne ke baad Bhavik ki nazar phone ke recording folder par padi.
Usne folder khola.
Andar kai audio files thin. Kuch par tareekh aur samay likha tha, aur kuch ke naam se pata chal raha tha ki woh phone calls ki recordings thin.
Bhavik hairaan reh gaya.
“Jay apni calls record karta tha?”
Bhavik recording sunna chahta tha, lakin open me nhi..iss liye usne samne bethi nurse se kuchh der ke liye uska earbuds manga..
Nurse ne bhi jyada socha nhi aur de diyaa..
Bhavik ne use connect kiya aur ek recording chalaayi.
Kuch pal baad phone se ek ladke ki awaaz sunaai di. Bhavik ne dhyaan se suna. Yeh Jay aur uske dost Riyadh ke beech hui baatcheet ka hissa tha.
Bhavik ne recording ko aage badhaaya aur poori baat sunne laga.
Jaise-jaise baatcheet aage badhi, uske chehre ka rang badalne laga.
Ghar se nikaale jaane ki baat.
Jay ke Papa ki sampatti par adhikaar ka daawa.
Mahendra ke aadmiyon ka zikr.
Aur woh blank cheque, jis par Jay se dastakhat karwaaye gaye the.
Bhavik ne recording rok di.
“Yeh toh bahut gambhir maamla hai…”
Usne doosri recording chalaayi. Phir teesri.
Kuch recordings mein Jay apne rishtedaaron se madad maang raha tha. Kuch mein woh apne Papa ke purane jaanne waalon se baat kar raha tha.
Har recording ke saath Bhavik ko samajh aane laga ki Jay accident se pehle kis haalat se guzar raha tha.
Woh sirf sadak par haadse ka shikaar hua naujawan nahi tha.
Woh apne hi logon ke beech akela chhod diya gaya tha.
Doston Ke Messages — Maafi, Lekin Saath Nahi
Bhavik ne ab messages khole.
Sabse pehle uski nazar Riyadh ke messages par padi.
Ek message mein likha tha:
“Bhai, mujhe maaf kar dena. Main dil se chahta tha ki tu mere paas rahe, lekin Ammi nahi maani. Tu samajhne ki koshish karna. Main tujhe akela nahi chhodna chahta tha.”
Bhavik ne message dobaara padha.
Phir usne Amarjeet ki chat kholi.
Wahan bhi maafi ke messages the.
“Jay, yaar, mujhe maaf kar de. Main tere liye kuch kar nahi paaya. Tu jaanta hai main teri madad karna chahta tha, lekin ghar mein bahut badi dikkat ho gayi. Please mujhe galat mat samajhna.”
Bhavik kuch der tak screen ko dekhta raha.
Usne samajh liya ki dono dost Jay ki madad karna chahte the, lekin apne gharwaalon ke darr ke aage khade nahi ho paaye.
Woh unhein turant doshi nahi thehra sakta tha. Lekin Jay ki jagah khud ko rakhkar usne socha ki us waqt un messages ko padhkar Jay ko kaisa laga hoga.
Jab kisi insaan ke paas ghar na ho, paisa na ho aur sharir zakhmon se bhara ho, tab ek dost ka saath uske liye bahut maayne rakhta hai.
Aur jab wahi dost majboori mein peeche hat jaaye, toh uski maafi bhi dard ko poori tarah kam nahi kar sakti.
Bhavik ne mobile ko kuch pal ke liye neeche rakh diya.
“Jay ki zindagi mein kitna kuch ek saath hua tha…”
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Bhavik ne mobile unlock karne ke baad sabse pehle gallery kholi.
Uske saamne kai folders aur tasveerein aa gayin. Shuru mein woh bas yun hi tasveerein dekhta raha, lekin kuch hi palon mein uski nazar ek family photo par jaakar ruk gayi.
Tasveer mein ek khushhaal parivaar nazar aa raha tha.
Jay apne Papa aur Maa ke saath khada tha. Sabke chehron par muskaan thi. Tasveer dekhkar aisa lag raha tha jaise kabhi unke beech bahut pyaar raha hoga.
Bhavik ne tasveer ko bada karke dekha.
“Yeh Jay ke Papa hain… aur yeh uski Maa.”
Usne kuch aur tasveerein kholin. Kahin Jay apne Papa ke saath tha, toh kahin Maa ke saath. Kuch tasveerein purani thin, jinmein Jay ki zindagi ka ek khushhaal daur dikh raha tha.
Phir use kuch aisi tasveerein milin, jinmein Jay akela tha. Kuch mein woh doston ke saath tha, kuch mein kisi parivaarik samaroh mein. Kuchh me kuchh '. mahilaye dikh rahi thi, to kuchh ko dekh kar lag rha tha ki wo uske doston ki family ho sakti hai..
Bhavik ne phone ko apne paas rakha.
“Tasveeron mein toh yeh parivaar khush dikhta hai. Phir Jay ke saath aisa kya hua ki accident ke baad Atharah din tak kisi ne uski khabar tak nahi li?”
Usne gallery band nahi ki. Woh ek-ek folder dekhne laga, taaki Jay ki zindagi ke baare mein jitna sambhav ho sake, samajh sake.
Call Recording — Har Baat Ka Saboot
Gallery dekhne ke baad Bhavik ki nazar phone ke recording folder par padi.
Usne folder khola.
Andar kai audio files thin. Kuch par tareekh aur samay likha tha, aur kuch ke naam se pata chal raha tha ki woh phone calls ki recordings thin.
Bhavik hairaan reh gaya.
“Jay apni calls record karta tha?”
Bhavik recording sunna chahta tha, lakin open me nhi..iss liye usne samne bethi nurse se kuchh der ke liye uska earbuds manga..
Nurse ne bhi jyada socha nhi aur de diyaa..
Bhavik ne use connect kiya aur ek recording chalaayi.
Kuch pal baad phone se ek ladke ki awaaz sunaai di. Bhavik ne dhyaan se suna. Yeh Jay aur uske dost Riyadh ke beech hui baatcheet ka hissa tha.
Bhavik ne recording ko aage badhaaya aur poori baat sunne laga.
Jaise-jaise baatcheet aage badhi, uske chehre ka rang badalne laga.
Ghar se nikaale jaane ki baat.
Jay ke Papa ki sampatti par adhikaar ka daawa.
Mahendra ke aadmiyon ka zikr.
Aur woh blank cheque, jis par Jay se dastakhat karwaaye gaye the.
Bhavik ne recording rok di.
“Yeh toh bahut gambhir maamla hai…”
Usne doosri recording chalaayi. Phir teesri.
Kuch recordings mein Jay apne rishtedaaron se madad maang raha tha. Kuch mein woh apne Papa ke purane jaanne waalon se baat kar raha tha.
Har recording ke saath Bhavik ko samajh aane laga ki Jay accident se pehle kis haalat se guzar raha tha.
Woh sirf sadak par haadse ka shikaar hua naujawan nahi tha.
Woh apne hi logon ke beech akela chhod diya gaya tha.
Doston Ke Messages — Maafi, Lekin Saath Nahi
Bhavik ne ab messages khole.
Sabse pehle uski nazar Riyadh ke messages par padi.
Ek message mein likha tha:
“Bhai, mujhe maaf kar dena. Main dil se chahta tha ki tu mere paas rahe, lekin Ammi nahi maani. Tu samajhne ki koshish karna. Main tujhe akela nahi chhodna chahta tha.”
Bhavik ne message dobaara padha.
Phir usne Amarjeet ki chat kholi.
Wahan bhi maafi ke messages the.
“Jay, yaar, mujhe maaf kar de. Main tere liye kuch kar nahi paaya. Tu jaanta hai main teri madad karna chahta tha, lekin ghar mein bahut badi dikkat ho gayi. Please mujhe galat mat samajhna.”
Bhavik kuch der tak screen ko dekhta raha.
Usne samajh liya ki dono dost Jay ki madad karna chahte the, lekin apne gharwaalon ke darr ke aage khade nahi ho paaye.
Woh unhein turant doshi nahi thehra sakta tha. Lekin Jay ki jagah khud ko rakhkar usne socha ki us waqt un messages ko padhkar Jay ko kaisa laga hoga.
Jab kisi insaan ke paas ghar na ho, paisa na ho aur sharir zakhmon se bhara ho, tab ek dost ka saath uske liye bahut maayne rakhta hai.
Aur jab wahi dost majboori mein peeche hat jaaye, toh uski maafi bhi dard ko poori tarah kam nahi kar sakti.
Bhavik ne mobile ko kuch pal ke liye neeche rakh diya.
“Jay ki zindagi mein kitna kuch ek saath hua tha…”
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