16-10-2019, 08:34 AM
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Agle din friday subah 6:00 baje Sam apne kamre se bahar nikla aur chhat par chala gaya…wo wahan ghum raha tha k tabhi piche se kisi ki khatarnak awaj ayi…wo ek ladki thi…
Ladki: kon ho tum yahan kya kar rahe ho…
Sam Jaise hi palta toh uski najrein wahin jam gayi…khubsurat chehra pyari ankhein gulab ki pankhdion Jaise honth…aur kaale ghane Baal….Sam toh kisi putle ki tarah wahin jam gaya…Wo ladki bhi hairan najron se Sam ko dekh rahi thi…par yeh kya uska gussa aur badh gaya…
Ladki: tumhari himmat kaise huyi mere ghar mein ghusne ki…nikal jao abhi ke abhi yahan se…
Par Sam ko toh Jaise uski baat sun hi nahi rahi thi wo toh bas aise hi dekhe ja raha tha…yeh dekh kar us ladki ka gussa aur bhi badh gaya…
Ladki: tumhe kus sun nahi raha…jaldi se niklo yahan se warna dhake maar kar nikalungi…
Par Sam tas se mas nahi huya…us Ladki ka gussa itna badh gaya k usne Sam ka hath pakda aur use khinchte huye niche lane lagi…aur sath sath apna gussa bhi nikalti rahi…par Sam uske peeche peeche chalta raha…aur wo Ladki aise hi Sam ko khinchte huye ground floor par hall mein le ayi…tabhi wahan Seema agayi…
Seema: Divya beta yeh kya kar rahi hai…Sam ko aise kion kheech rahi hai…
Toh dosto us Ladki ka naam hai Miss Divya Patel…
(Dosto main Puri Patel family ka short into. De deta hun…
Mrs. Seema Patel: age 49 years…inke pati ki do saal pehle maut ho chuki hai…inke teen bache hain…yeh apne bachon se boht pyar karti hain…
Miss Divya Patel: age 23 years…dekhne mein bilkul kisi pari ki tarah…apne papa ki death ke baad isne hi unka business sambhala…Sirf kaam par dhyan deti hai…jyada hasti khelti nahi hai…Business acha khasa hai toh paison ki koi kami nahi hai…kafi high profile family hai…
Sahil aur Riya: yeh dono judwa hai…Divya ke Bhai behan…8th mein padhte hain…Divya ki jaan basti hai in mein….yeh dono bhi usse boht pyar karte hain…Sam ko bhi yeh dono boht chahte hain…)
Ab story pe ate hain…
Divya: mom yeh yahan kion aya hai…ise kaho yahan se chala jaye…warna acha nahi hoga…
Seema: beta yeh yahan kaam se aya hai…iske papa ne kaha hai ise yahan rakhne ko…kus din mein wapis chala jayega…
Seema ki baat sun kar divya ne Sam ka hath chod diya aur majbur lehje mein boli...
Divya: uncle ne kaha hai toh rukne deti hun…par apni shakal mat dikhana mujhe….
Divya yeh bol kar wahan se chali gayi par Sam aise hi wahan khada raha…Seema ne use hosh mein laya…
Seema: chali gayi wo…ab bas kar…
Sam: wo wo main toh bas aise hi…
Seema: mujhe sab pata hai…par Maine use tere papa ka naam lekar manaya hai…tujhe yahan rakhne ko…aur use jyada tang mat karna…
Sam: aunty ab use tang toh karna hi padega…
Seema: galian degi wo tujhe…
Sam: aunty banda besharam hona chahiye galian bhi tareef Jaisi lagti hain…
Seema: chal pagal kahin ka…aur sun Sahil ko utha de main Riya ko utha deti hun…unhein college bhi Jana hoga…
Sam: ji aunty…
Fir Sam apne room mein chala gaya…Sahil abhi bhi so raha tha…Sam uske paas gaya…
Sam: oye sahil uth ja ab...
Sahil (thoda susti mein): bhaiya sone do na…
Sam: dekhla main kus nahi kehta…par aunty belan le kar a rahi hain tujhe uthane…
Apni maa ka naam sunte hi Sahil jhat se uth gaya…yeh dekh kar Sam hasne laga…
Sahil: bhaiya kya yaar aise hi dara diya apne toh…
Sam: acha hai dekh kaise react kar raha hai Jaise aunty nahi laden a raha ho tujhe uthane…
Tabhi piche se Seema ki awaj ayi
Seema: acha toh main laden ho gayi…par yaad rakhna jab us Hitler ke hathe chadega yeh laden hi tujhe bachayegi…
Sam: aunty Maine apko laden kab kaha ap toh meri shankatmochan ho…
Seema: bas kar itna maska na maar…aur Sahil chal jaldi se naha aur niche naste ki table par a…
Fir Seema wahan se chali gayi…aur Sahil bhi apne kamre mein nahane chala gaya…Sam apne bed par baith gaya…aur Divya ke chehre ke bare mein sochne laga…sach mein wo boht khubsurat thi…Sam aise hi baitha sochta raha…tabhi Riya wahan a gayi…
Riya: bhaiya kahan khoye huye ho…
Sam: kahin nahi…tu bata kaise ayi…
Riya: apko bulane nashta kar lijiye….
Sam: chal tu main aya…
Fir Sam nashta karne chala gaya…wahan Divya nahi thi…Sam ne idhar udhar dekha…
Seema: wo nahi hai…chali gayi office…
Sam: Maine kahan pucha uske bare mein…
Seema: par Teri ankhein toh puch rahi hain na…
Sam: aunty ap bhi na…
Fir Sabhi ne nashta kiya aur Sahil aur Riya college chale gaye…Sam bhi apne kamre mein chala gaya aur bed par baith kar apne past ke bare mein sochne laga…
Sam: kitne ache the na wo din…maine sab kharab kar diya...ab kya wo din kabhi wapis ayenge…
Sam yeh sab apne man mein soch raha tha…tabhi uske phone ki ring baji…Sam hosh mein aya aur dekha toh Phone uski mom ka tha…
Sam: hlo mom kaisi ho…
Simran: thik hun tu bata…
Sam: main toh ek dun badiya hun…
Simran: Divya se baat ki…
Sam: nahi mom wo toh meri shakal bhi nahi dekhna chahti…wo toh mujhe ghar se nikalne wali thi wo toh aunty ne bacha liya…
Simran: beta wo gusse mein hai…use manane mein time toh lagega…
Sam: han mom aur vaise bhi insan ko apni galtion ki saja kabhi na kabhi toh jhelni hi padti hai…
Simran: beta Jo ho gaya use hum badal toh nahi sakte…par use sudhar jarur sakte hain…tu himmat mat harna…
Sam: mom Maine aj tak kabhi haar mani hai Jo aj manuga…aur vaise bhi aunty hain na yahan meri help ke liye…
Simran: han beta…ab main phone rakhti hun…
Sam: ji mom…bye…
Simran: bye beta take care…
Sam ne phone kat diya…aur apne man mein batein karne laga…
Sam(man mein): main apni galti ko sudhar kar rahunga…maine Jo bhi kiya…uski saja aj Divya bhugat rahi hai…uski wo hasi uski wo mastiyan mein wapis la kar rahunga…
Tabhi Seema room mein a gayi…
Seema: kya soch raha hai beta…
Sam: kus nahi aunty bas aise hi…ap baithiye…
Seema( bed par baithte huye): Sam beta Divya tumhe boht bura bhala bolegi…kya tum seh paoge…
Sam: aunty wo meri wajah se aisi bani hai toh use main hi pehle jaise banaunga…chahye iske liye mujhe kus bhi sehna pade…
Seema: tumhe nahi pata Sam hum logon ne tumhe kitna miss kiya…hamesha tujhe apna beta mana…tere uncle ki maut ke tumne hamara sath diya…tere Jane ke baad Divya ne is ghar ko sambhala…par Teri kami hamesha mehsus hoti rahi…
Yeh sab bolte huye Seema ki ankhon mein ansoo a gaye…
Sam: maa ap roiye mat…
Seema: kya ek baar fir se bol…main tere munh se yeh sunne ke liye taras gayi hun…
Sam: maa ap roiye mat…apka beta a gaya sab thik kar dunga…maine hi sab kharab kiya…par apko pata hai na aunty Maine janbujh kar kus nahi kiya…
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…agar bhagban bhi niche a kar tere khilaf gawahi de toh bhi main na manu…
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...
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….
Ladki: kon ho tum yahan kya kar rahe ho…
Sam Jaise hi palta toh uski najrein wahin jam gayi…khubsurat chehra pyari ankhein gulab ki pankhdion Jaise honth…aur kaale ghane Baal….Sam toh kisi putle ki tarah wahin jam gaya…Wo ladki bhi hairan najron se Sam ko dekh rahi thi…par yeh kya uska gussa aur badh gaya…
Ladki: tumhari himmat kaise huyi mere ghar mein ghusne ki…nikal jao abhi ke abhi yahan se…
Par Sam ko toh Jaise uski baat sun hi nahi rahi thi wo toh bas aise hi dekhe ja raha tha…yeh dekh kar us ladki ka gussa aur bhi badh gaya…
Ladki: tumhe kus sun nahi raha…jaldi se niklo yahan se warna dhake maar kar nikalungi…
Par Sam tas se mas nahi huya…us Ladki ka gussa itna badh gaya k usne Sam ka hath pakda aur use khinchte huye niche lane lagi…aur sath sath apna gussa bhi nikalti rahi…par Sam uske peeche peeche chalta raha…aur wo Ladki aise hi Sam ko khinchte huye ground floor par hall mein le ayi…tabhi wahan Seema agayi…
Seema: Divya beta yeh kya kar rahi hai…Sam ko aise kion kheech rahi hai…
Toh dosto us Ladki ka naam hai Miss Divya Patel…
(Dosto main Puri Patel family ka short into. De deta hun…
Mrs. Seema Patel: age 49 years…inke pati ki do saal pehle maut ho chuki hai…inke teen bache hain…yeh apne bachon se boht pyar karti hain…
Miss Divya Patel: age 23 years…dekhne mein bilkul kisi pari ki tarah…apne papa ki death ke baad isne hi unka business sambhala…Sirf kaam par dhyan deti hai…jyada hasti khelti nahi hai…Business acha khasa hai toh paison ki koi kami nahi hai…kafi high profile family hai…
Sahil aur Riya: yeh dono judwa hai…Divya ke Bhai behan…8th mein padhte hain…Divya ki jaan basti hai in mein….yeh dono bhi usse boht pyar karte hain…Sam ko bhi yeh dono boht chahte hain…)
Ab story pe ate hain…
Divya: mom yeh yahan kion aya hai…ise kaho yahan se chala jaye…warna acha nahi hoga…
Seema: beta yeh yahan kaam se aya hai…iske papa ne kaha hai ise yahan rakhne ko…kus din mein wapis chala jayega…
Seema ki baat sun kar divya ne Sam ka hath chod diya aur majbur lehje mein boli...
Divya: uncle ne kaha hai toh rukne deti hun…par apni shakal mat dikhana mujhe….
Divya yeh bol kar wahan se chali gayi par Sam aise hi wahan khada raha…Seema ne use hosh mein laya…
Seema: chali gayi wo…ab bas kar…
Sam: wo wo main toh bas aise hi…
Seema: mujhe sab pata hai…par Maine use tere papa ka naam lekar manaya hai…tujhe yahan rakhne ko…aur use jyada tang mat karna…
Sam: aunty ab use tang toh karna hi padega…
Seema: galian degi wo tujhe…
Sam: aunty banda besharam hona chahiye galian bhi tareef Jaisi lagti hain…
Seema: chal pagal kahin ka…aur sun Sahil ko utha de main Riya ko utha deti hun…unhein college bhi Jana hoga…
Sam: ji aunty…
Fir Sam apne room mein chala gaya…Sahil abhi bhi so raha tha…Sam uske paas gaya…
Sam: oye sahil uth ja ab...
Sahil (thoda susti mein): bhaiya sone do na…
Sam: dekhla main kus nahi kehta…par aunty belan le kar a rahi hain tujhe uthane…
Apni maa ka naam sunte hi Sahil jhat se uth gaya…yeh dekh kar Sam hasne laga…
Sahil: bhaiya kya yaar aise hi dara diya apne toh…
Sam: acha hai dekh kaise react kar raha hai Jaise aunty nahi laden a raha ho tujhe uthane…
Tabhi piche se Seema ki awaj ayi
Seema: acha toh main laden ho gayi…par yaad rakhna jab us Hitler ke hathe chadega yeh laden hi tujhe bachayegi…
Sam: aunty Maine apko laden kab kaha ap toh meri shankatmochan ho…
Seema: bas kar itna maska na maar…aur Sahil chal jaldi se naha aur niche naste ki table par a…
Fir Seema wahan se chali gayi…aur Sahil bhi apne kamre mein nahane chala gaya…Sam apne bed par baith gaya…aur Divya ke chehre ke bare mein sochne laga…sach mein wo boht khubsurat thi…Sam aise hi baitha sochta raha…tabhi Riya wahan a gayi…
Riya: bhaiya kahan khoye huye ho…
Sam: kahin nahi…tu bata kaise ayi…
Riya: apko bulane nashta kar lijiye….
Sam: chal tu main aya…
Fir Sam nashta karne chala gaya…wahan Divya nahi thi…Sam ne idhar udhar dekha…
Seema: wo nahi hai…chali gayi office…
Sam: Maine kahan pucha uske bare mein…
Seema: par Teri ankhein toh puch rahi hain na…
Sam: aunty ap bhi na…
Fir Sabhi ne nashta kiya aur Sahil aur Riya college chale gaye…Sam bhi apne kamre mein chala gaya aur bed par baith kar apne past ke bare mein sochne laga…
Sam: kitne ache the na wo din…maine sab kharab kar diya...ab kya wo din kabhi wapis ayenge…
Sam yeh sab apne man mein soch raha tha…tabhi uske phone ki ring baji…Sam hosh mein aya aur dekha toh Phone uski mom ka tha…
Sam: hlo mom kaisi ho…
Simran: thik hun tu bata…
Sam: main toh ek dun badiya hun…
Simran: Divya se baat ki…
Sam: nahi mom wo toh meri shakal bhi nahi dekhna chahti…wo toh mujhe ghar se nikalne wali thi wo toh aunty ne bacha liya…
Simran: beta wo gusse mein hai…use manane mein time toh lagega…
Sam: han mom aur vaise bhi insan ko apni galtion ki saja kabhi na kabhi toh jhelni hi padti hai…
Simran: beta Jo ho gaya use hum badal toh nahi sakte…par use sudhar jarur sakte hain…tu himmat mat harna…
Sam: mom Maine aj tak kabhi haar mani hai Jo aj manuga…aur vaise bhi aunty hain na yahan meri help ke liye…
Simran: han beta…ab main phone rakhti hun…
Sam: ji mom…bye…
Simran: bye beta take care…
Sam ne phone kat diya…aur apne man mein batein karne laga…
Sam(man mein): main apni galti ko sudhar kar rahunga…maine Jo bhi kiya…uski saja aj Divya bhugat rahi hai…uski wo hasi uski wo mastiyan mein wapis la kar rahunga…
Tabhi Seema room mein a gayi…
Seema: kya soch raha hai beta…
Sam: kus nahi aunty bas aise hi…ap baithiye…
Seema( bed par baithte huye): Sam beta Divya tumhe boht bura bhala bolegi…kya tum seh paoge…
Sam: aunty wo meri wajah se aisi bani hai toh use main hi pehle jaise banaunga…chahye iske liye mujhe kus bhi sehna pade…
Seema: tumhe nahi pata Sam hum logon ne tumhe kitna miss kiya…hamesha tujhe apna beta mana…tere uncle ki maut ke tumne hamara sath diya…tere Jane ke baad Divya ne is ghar ko sambhala…par Teri kami hamesha mehsus hoti rahi…
Yeh sab bolte huye Seema ki ankhon mein ansoo a gaye…
Sam: maa ap roiye mat…
Seema: kya ek baar fir se bol…main tere munh se yeh sunne ke liye taras gayi hun…
Sam: maa ap roiye mat…apka beta a gaya sab thik kar dunga…maine hi sab kharab kiya…par apko pata hai na aunty Maine janbujh kar kus nahi kiya…
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…agar bhagban bhi niche a kar tere khilaf gawahi de toh bhi main na manu…
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...
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….