17-11-2018, 08:19 AM
Update 4
Seema: beta tu kabhi galat nahi tha…galat toh halat the…kisi ko tujh par yakeen ho yah na ho par main tujh par apne se bhi jyada bharosa karti hun…maine beta mana hai tujhe…
Yeh bol kar Seema ne Sam ko apne gale se laga liya…aur uski ankhon se ansoo girne lage…pata nahi yeh khusi ke the yah dukh ke…par wo lagatar roye ja rahi thi...
Ab age…
Kafi der aise hi Rone ke baad jab Seema shant huyi toh usne Sam ko apne se alag kiya….
Sam: are aunty ab toh smile de dijiye…
Seema(smile karte huye): thik hai ab?
Sam: are wah aj mera din ban gaya…
Seema(marte huye): hat BESHARAM kahin ka…chal ab main chalti hun…
Fir Seema wahan se chali gayi…tabhi Sam ke dimag mein kus aya aur usne apna phone uthaya aur kisi ko call kiya…thodi der baad samne wale shaks ne call pick kiya…
Sam: hlo Ashu yaar Kaisa hai…
Ashu: bhai kon bol raha hai aur mera naam kaise janta hai…
Sam: yaar itni jaldi bhul gaya…sale mein sahi bolta tha tu kamina hai matlabi hai sale…
Ashu: oh acha acha…Sam... bhai sorry yaar pehchana nahi…aur tu bhi konsa roj phone karta hai…
Sam: chal chod aur suna kaisa hai…
Ashu: main toh ek dum fit hun…tu bata aj kaise hum gareebon ki yaad a gayi…
Sam: sale tu kahan se gareeb hai…aur bas aise hi socha puch lun kya kar raha hai aj kal…
Ashu: bhai tere se toh hum gareeb hi hain…aur bhai aj kal ek company mein job kar raha hun…teri tarah khud ka business toh hai nahi…
Sam: Bhai chal job bhi aj kal kahan milti hain…aur bata konsi company mein hai…
Ashu: bhai yeh nahi bata sakta….
Sam: kion sale tu konsa black karta hai…
Ashu: bhai agar Maine bata diya toh tu gussa karega…
Sam: yaar tu bata toh sahi…
Ashu: chal thik hai Divya meri Boss hai…
Sam: Abe kya baat kar raha hai…
Ashu: Maine bola tha na tu gussa karega…par kya karun aur kahin job mili hi nahi…
Sam: sale main gussa nahi hun aur upar se main toh khus hun…chal tere se kal ko milta hun…
Ashu: sale tu Australia mein hai yahan India mein nahi Jo aise hi chala ayega…
Sam: sale isliye tu kabhi taraki nahi karta kam se kam no. Toh dekh Lena tha k kahan ka hai…
Ashu ne apni phone screen check ki…
Ashu: abe yaar iska matlab tu India mein hi hai…
Sam: mujhe pata hai tu abhi bhi nahi samjha tha isiliye no. Dekh kar bola hoga…sala tube light…han main India mein hi hun…
Ashu: sale pehle kion nahi bataya chal kal ko tere ghar pe ata hun kal kya aj hi office se leave le kar ata hun…
Sam( haklate huye): wo main ghar pe nahi hun…Main wo d..di..divya ke ghar par hun…
Ashu(hairani se munh khol kar): sale kya tune pi rakhi hai…yah pagal ho gaya hai…tu aur Divya ke ghar pe…
Sam: Han wo main wo…
Ashu: sala yeh ho kya raha hai…tu Divya ke ghar par kion gaya…chal ek baar ke liye maan bhi liya k tera man badal gaya par Divya ne kaise ghusne diya…jo tune kiya tha uske baad…
Sam: Maine kus nahi kiya tha…aur aj ke baad kabhi bola toh tera munh tod dunga…
Ashu: bhai shant hoja main manta hun k tu bekashur hai par Divya toh nahi manti…aur vaise bhi tu kaise Divya ke paas a gaya…tu toh nahi chahta tha k tu kabhi uske paas bhi jaye…
Sam: bhai samay insan ko badal deta hai…aur main pyar karta hun Divya se…
Ashu( khanste huye): sale mujhe heart attack dega kya…jhatke pe jhatke diye ja raha hai...tu aur pyar wo bhi Divya se…
Sam: Han bhai…main pyar karta hun usse isliye toh BESHARAM ban kar uske ghar insult sehne chala aya…
Ashu: sale tu sach mein pagal ho gaya hai…log budhape mein satheyate hain tu toh bhari jawani mein hi hil gaya…
Sam: Bhai kya karun…dil hai k manta nahi…
Ashu: chal yaar ab main phone rakhta hun aur sun main tujhe Sunday ko hi milunga agar us Hitler ko pata chala k main office chod kar tere se Milne gaya hun toh mera gala kaat degi wo…
Sam: chal thik hai yaar…bye…
Fir Ashu ne phone kaat diya aur apne munh mein badhbadane laga...sala pagal ho chuka hai mujhe bhi karega….
Udhar Sam ke room mein Sam apne laptop par kus data check kar raha tha…fir usne thoda aram karne ki Sochi aur wo so gaya…wo kafi der tak sota raha par kareeb 2:45 pm ko Riya aur Sahil ne uski neend todi…
Sahil: utho bhaiya…ap so rahe ho…
Riya: bhaiya utho na…
Thodi mehnat ke baad Sam ko utha hi diya in dono ne…Sam apni ankhein maslte huye utha…
Sam: kya yaar sone do na kion pareshan kar rahe ho tum dono mujhe…
Riya: bhaiya ap bhul gaye na…apne bola tha k kal ko tum logon ke gifts dunga…ab ap bhul gaye..
Sam: konse gift Maine toh tum dono se apne apko bachane ke liye bola tha…
Riya: yeh toh galat baat hai…ap mukar rahe ho…
Sahil: yeh aise nahi manege…aisa karte hain kal ki tarah inki fir se pitayi karte hain…
Sam: wait wait…are bhai majak kar raha hun…tum dono aunty ko bula kar lao…fir tum teeno ke gift dunga…
Sahil jaldi se Seema ko bula laya…aur fir Sam teen gifts le kar aya Jo ache se pack kiye huye the…aur in teeno ko de diye…
Sahil: thanks bhaiya…
Riya: thanks and love you bhaiya…
Seema: beta in sab ki kya jarurat thi…
Sam: are aunty gifts jarurat ko nahi pyar ko diye jate hain…
Seema: thik hai aur Divya ka gift?
Sam: aunty main a toh gaya hun aur kya chahiye use…
Seema: tu Sara din aisi hi batein karta raha kar…
Sam: aunty yahi Toh mera kaam hai….
Fir wo teeno Sam ke room se chale gaye…ab Sam fir se apne bed par baith gaya aur kus sochne laga…
Sam(man mein): yaar aye huye do din ho gaye abhi tak Divya se baat karna toh dur ache se uski shakal bhi nahi dekhi hai…yaar kash mein itna pagal na hota toh aj Divya mere sath hoti…hum pehle ki tarah ache dost hote ek dusre ke sukh dukh ke sathi…agar main itna jyada be fikar na banta toh aj Besharam banne ki jarurat hi na padti…kash wo din fir se laut ayein…
Sam aise hi in sab baton ko sochta raha…fir wo uth kar bahar chala gaya…aur hall mein baith kar TV dekhne laga…tabhi Riya bhi uske paas a kar baith gayi…
Riya: bhaiya agar ap gussa na karo toh ek baat puchun…
Sam: are main tumhari baat ka gussa kabhi kar sakta hun…puch kya puchna hai…
Riya: ap Di ke liye gift isi liye nahi laye na kionk ap dono ek dusre se gussa ho…aur isliye ap hamein chod kar chale gaye the…
Sam: nahi gudiya main tumhari di se gussa nahi hun…wo mujhse gussa hai…main use manane aya hun…
Riya: acha toh ap ek saal baad kion aye ho…
Sam: wo main pehle busy tha…isliye nahi a paya…
Riya: nahi ap jhuth bol rahe ho…jab ap gaye the toh kitne gusse mein the…isiliye humse itna time dur rahe…
Sam: nahi aisi baat nahi hai Riya…
Riya kus aur puchti tabhi Seema wahan a gayi…
Seema: Riya tum jao ja kar apna homework karo…
Riya wahan se chali gayi Sam ne seema ki aur aise dekha Jaise use thanks bol raha ho…
Seema: beta tum ek bachi ka samna nahi kar pa rahe ho kya Divya ka samna kar paoge…
Sam ke paas koi jawab nahi tha…usne apni garden niche karli…use Seema ki baton mein dum lag raha tha….
Seema: beta tu kabhi galat nahi tha…galat toh halat the…kisi ko tujh par yakeen ho yah na ho par main tujh par apne se bhi jyada bharosa karti hun…maine beta mana hai tujhe…
Yeh bol kar Seema ne Sam ko apne gale se laga liya…aur uski ankhon se ansoo girne lage…pata nahi yeh khusi ke the yah dukh ke…par wo lagatar roye ja rahi thi...
Ab age…
Kafi der aise hi Rone ke baad jab Seema shant huyi toh usne Sam ko apne se alag kiya….
Sam: are aunty ab toh smile de dijiye…
Seema(smile karte huye): thik hai ab?
Sam: are wah aj mera din ban gaya…
Seema(marte huye): hat BESHARAM kahin ka…chal ab main chalti hun…
Fir Seema wahan se chali gayi…tabhi Sam ke dimag mein kus aya aur usne apna phone uthaya aur kisi ko call kiya…thodi der baad samne wale shaks ne call pick kiya…
Sam: hlo Ashu yaar Kaisa hai…
Ashu: bhai kon bol raha hai aur mera naam kaise janta hai…
Sam: yaar itni jaldi bhul gaya…sale mein sahi bolta tha tu kamina hai matlabi hai sale…
Ashu: oh acha acha…Sam... bhai sorry yaar pehchana nahi…aur tu bhi konsa roj phone karta hai…
Sam: chal chod aur suna kaisa hai…
Ashu: main toh ek dum fit hun…tu bata aj kaise hum gareebon ki yaad a gayi…
Sam: sale tu kahan se gareeb hai…aur bas aise hi socha puch lun kya kar raha hai aj kal…
Ashu: bhai tere se toh hum gareeb hi hain…aur bhai aj kal ek company mein job kar raha hun…teri tarah khud ka business toh hai nahi…
Sam: Bhai chal job bhi aj kal kahan milti hain…aur bata konsi company mein hai…
Ashu: bhai yeh nahi bata sakta….
Sam: kion sale tu konsa black karta hai…
Ashu: bhai agar Maine bata diya toh tu gussa karega…
Sam: yaar tu bata toh sahi…
Ashu: chal thik hai Divya meri Boss hai…
Sam: Abe kya baat kar raha hai…
Ashu: Maine bola tha na tu gussa karega…par kya karun aur kahin job mili hi nahi…
Sam: sale main gussa nahi hun aur upar se main toh khus hun…chal tere se kal ko milta hun…
Ashu: sale tu Australia mein hai yahan India mein nahi Jo aise hi chala ayega…
Sam: sale isliye tu kabhi taraki nahi karta kam se kam no. Toh dekh Lena tha k kahan ka hai…
Ashu ne apni phone screen check ki…
Ashu: abe yaar iska matlab tu India mein hi hai…
Sam: mujhe pata hai tu abhi bhi nahi samjha tha isiliye no. Dekh kar bola hoga…sala tube light…han main India mein hi hun…
Ashu: sale pehle kion nahi bataya chal kal ko tere ghar pe ata hun kal kya aj hi office se leave le kar ata hun…
Sam( haklate huye): wo main ghar pe nahi hun…Main wo d..di..divya ke ghar par hun…
Ashu(hairani se munh khol kar): sale kya tune pi rakhi hai…yah pagal ho gaya hai…tu aur Divya ke ghar pe…
Sam: Han wo main wo…
Ashu: sala yeh ho kya raha hai…tu Divya ke ghar par kion gaya…chal ek baar ke liye maan bhi liya k tera man badal gaya par Divya ne kaise ghusne diya…jo tune kiya tha uske baad…
Sam: Maine kus nahi kiya tha…aur aj ke baad kabhi bola toh tera munh tod dunga…
Ashu: bhai shant hoja main manta hun k tu bekashur hai par Divya toh nahi manti…aur vaise bhi tu kaise Divya ke paas a gaya…tu toh nahi chahta tha k tu kabhi uske paas bhi jaye…
Sam: bhai samay insan ko badal deta hai…aur main pyar karta hun Divya se…
Ashu( khanste huye): sale mujhe heart attack dega kya…jhatke pe jhatke diye ja raha hai...tu aur pyar wo bhi Divya se…
Sam: Han bhai…main pyar karta hun usse isliye toh BESHARAM ban kar uske ghar insult sehne chala aya…
Ashu: sale tu sach mein pagal ho gaya hai…log budhape mein satheyate hain tu toh bhari jawani mein hi hil gaya…
Sam: Bhai kya karun…dil hai k manta nahi…
Ashu: chal yaar ab main phone rakhta hun aur sun main tujhe Sunday ko hi milunga agar us Hitler ko pata chala k main office chod kar tere se Milne gaya hun toh mera gala kaat degi wo…
Sam: chal thik hai yaar…bye…
Fir Ashu ne phone kaat diya aur apne munh mein badhbadane laga...sala pagal ho chuka hai mujhe bhi karega….
Udhar Sam ke room mein Sam apne laptop par kus data check kar raha tha…fir usne thoda aram karne ki Sochi aur wo so gaya…wo kafi der tak sota raha par kareeb 2:45 pm ko Riya aur Sahil ne uski neend todi…
Sahil: utho bhaiya…ap so rahe ho…
Riya: bhaiya utho na…
Thodi mehnat ke baad Sam ko utha hi diya in dono ne…Sam apni ankhein maslte huye utha…
Sam: kya yaar sone do na kion pareshan kar rahe ho tum dono mujhe…
Riya: bhaiya ap bhul gaye na…apne bola tha k kal ko tum logon ke gifts dunga…ab ap bhul gaye..
Sam: konse gift Maine toh tum dono se apne apko bachane ke liye bola tha…
Riya: yeh toh galat baat hai…ap mukar rahe ho…
Sahil: yeh aise nahi manege…aisa karte hain kal ki tarah inki fir se pitayi karte hain…
Sam: wait wait…are bhai majak kar raha hun…tum dono aunty ko bula kar lao…fir tum teeno ke gift dunga…
Sahil jaldi se Seema ko bula laya…aur fir Sam teen gifts le kar aya Jo ache se pack kiye huye the…aur in teeno ko de diye…
Sahil: thanks bhaiya…
Riya: thanks and love you bhaiya…
Seema: beta in sab ki kya jarurat thi…
Sam: are aunty gifts jarurat ko nahi pyar ko diye jate hain…
Seema: thik hai aur Divya ka gift?
Sam: aunty main a toh gaya hun aur kya chahiye use…
Seema: tu Sara din aisi hi batein karta raha kar…
Sam: aunty yahi Toh mera kaam hai….
Fir wo teeno Sam ke room se chale gaye…ab Sam fir se apne bed par baith gaya aur kus sochne laga…
Sam(man mein): yaar aye huye do din ho gaye abhi tak Divya se baat karna toh dur ache se uski shakal bhi nahi dekhi hai…yaar kash mein itna pagal na hota toh aj Divya mere sath hoti…hum pehle ki tarah ache dost hote ek dusre ke sukh dukh ke sathi…agar main itna jyada be fikar na banta toh aj Besharam banne ki jarurat hi na padti…kash wo din fir se laut ayein…
Sam aise hi in sab baton ko sochta raha…fir wo uth kar bahar chala gaya…aur hall mein baith kar TV dekhne laga…tabhi Riya bhi uske paas a kar baith gayi…
Riya: bhaiya agar ap gussa na karo toh ek baat puchun…
Sam: are main tumhari baat ka gussa kabhi kar sakta hun…puch kya puchna hai…
Riya: ap Di ke liye gift isi liye nahi laye na kionk ap dono ek dusre se gussa ho…aur isliye ap hamein chod kar chale gaye the…
Sam: nahi gudiya main tumhari di se gussa nahi hun…wo mujhse gussa hai…main use manane aya hun…
Riya: acha toh ap ek saal baad kion aye ho…
Sam: wo main pehle busy tha…isliye nahi a paya…
Riya: nahi ap jhuth bol rahe ho…jab ap gaye the toh kitne gusse mein the…isiliye humse itna time dur rahe…
Sam: nahi aisi baat nahi hai Riya…
Riya kus aur puchti tabhi Seema wahan a gayi…
Seema: Riya tum jao ja kar apna homework karo…
Riya wahan se chali gayi Sam ne seema ki aur aise dekha Jaise use thanks bol raha ho…
Seema: beta tum ek bachi ka samna nahi kar pa rahe ho kya Divya ka samna kar paoge…
Sam ke paas koi jawab nahi tha…usne apni garden niche karli…use Seema ki baton mein dum lag raha tha….
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