Update - 8
Vishakha aur Ashwini auto se utarkar apne ghar ki taraf badh rahi thi. Unhe is baat ka zara bhi ehsaas nahi tha ki peeche se ek bike unka saaye ki tarah peecha kar rahi hai. Helmet pehne wo shaks door se unhe ghoor raha tha Malti ke kahe anusar, wo unki har harkat par nazar rakhne ke liye bheja gaya tha.
Ghar ke paas pahunchte hi Vishakha ne ishara kiya aur auto ruk gayi.
Vishakha: "Kitne hue bhaiya?"
Autowala: "40 rupaye didi."
Vishakha apna purse khol kar paise nikaalne lagi, tabhi Ashwini ki nazar door khade us bikewale par padi. Wo shaks bina kisi wajah ke wahan ruka hua tha aur uska chehra helmet se dhaka hua tha. Ashwini ko kuch ajeeb laga, par agle hi pal Vishakha ki awaaz ne uska dhyan bhatka diya.

Vishakha: "Chaliye bhabhi, kya dekh rahi hain?"
Ashwini: (Muskurate hue) kuch nahi, chal."
Dono ek sundar se wrought iron gate ke andar chali gayi, jis par bade aksharon mein likha tha: 'Mahajan Niwas'.
Jaise hi dono andar gayi, us biker ne apna helmet utara. Uska naam Alok tha. Usne turant apna phone nikaala,

bungalow ke gate aur naam ki plate ka photo kheencha aur Malti ko forward kar diya. Phir usne Malti ko call lagaya.
Alok: "Hello didi... Alok bol raha hoon. Photo bhej di hai. Location Saroj Nagar, 'Mahajan Niwas' hai. Haan ji, pakka wahi hai... Theek hai didi, rakhta hoon."
Call khatam karte hi usne bike ghumayi aur tezi se wo wahan se nikal gaya.
*dusri tarad College: Shaam ke 4:30 baje
Neha ki class khatam ho chuki thi, lekin Shivam ka ek lecture baaki tha. Dono ko saath hi ghar jaana tha, isliye Neha parking lot mein uska intezar karne pahunchi. Usne Shivam ko message kar diya: "Free ho gayi hoon, parking mein wait kar rahi hoon."
Lekin jaise hi wo apni scooty ke paas pahunchi, uske hosh ud gaye. Uski scooty ke aage-piche aur dono taraf bhari bharkam bikes aise laga di gayi thi ki use nikaalna namumkin tha. Saaf dikh raha tha ki yeh kisi ne jaan-bujhkar kiya hai.

Neha: (Gusse mein) "Idiot log! Kya bakwaas parking ki hai yaar. Ab yeh kaise nikaalungi?"
Wo pareshan hokar yahan-wahan dekh rahi thi ki tabhi peeche se ek zor ki hasi sunayi di. Mudkar dekha toh wahan Rocky apne 3-4 doston ke saath khada mazaak uda raha tha. Neha ka gussa tez ho gaya aur wo seedha unki taraf badhi.
Neha: "Oy! Yeh bikes tum logon ki hain kya?"
Rocky: (Buri nazar se dekhte hue) "Haan meri jaan... kyun? Chalegi ride pe?"
Neha: (Khoon khaul utha) "Hatao yeh sab! Mujhe apni scooty nikaalni hai abhi ke abhi!"
Rocky: (Haste hue) "Arre is chhoti si scooty mein kya rakha hai? Dekh, mere paas Bullet hai. Ekdum mast chalti hai... bol, chalegi mere saath?"

Rocky ki baaton aur uski nazron ne Neha ko hadd se zyada gussa dila diya. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha kya kare, usne kuch kaha nahi wo bas gusse me fir parking lot ke paas aa gayi usne Rocky ki Bullet par ek laat maari. Par Rocky aur uske dost phir bhi haste rahe. Tabhi Neha ki nazar zameen par pade ek patthar par padi. Usne bina soche-samjhe wo patthar uthaya.
Rocky ki hasi thami. Wo kuch samajhta, usse pehle hi Neha ne poori taqat se patthar Rocky ki Bullet ki headlight par de maara.
"KATACHHH!"

Kanch ke tukde hawa mein udey. Headlight choor-choor ho gayi. Rocky ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. Uska gussa saatvein aasmaan par pahunch gaya.
Rocky: (Chilla kar) "Saali! Teri toh..."
Wo tezi se Neha ki taraf lapka aur usne apna haath hawa mein uthaya Neha ko thappad maarne ke liye. lekin Neha darr se peeche bhi nahi hati, balki gusse se dekhti rahi. Lekin tabhi ek garajti hui awaaz gunji:
"OY!"
Wahan Shivam khada tha, gusse mein laal. Rocky ka utha hua haath wahin thak gaya. Shivam tezi se aage aaya aur Rocky ke bilkul kareeb jaakar khada ho gaya.
Shivam: "Teri himmat kaise hui meri behen par haath uthane ki?"
Neha: "Bhaiya, yeh subah se pareshan kar raha hai mujhe!"
Neha ne bataya to Shivam ne turant Rocky ki collar pakad li aur use apni taraf kheencha.
Shivam: "Zyada charbi chadh gayi hai kya tujhe?"
Rocky: (Chillaya) "Ae!"
Shivam: (Aur zor se garja) "AE”
Dono ke beech sannata chha gaya, dono ki aankhon mein angaare the. Tabhi door se Shivam ke doston ka ek bada group aata dikha.
Ladka: "Kya hua Shivam? Koi chakkar hai kya?"
Rocky ke doston ne dekha ki Shivam ke saath ladkon ka group bada hai aur maamla bigad sakta hai. Unke chehre pe darr saaf dikhne laga. Rocky ka ek dost turant beech-bachav karne aaya.
Rocky ka dost: "Chal Rocky, chhod na... baat badh jayegi."
Shivam: (Sakht awaaz mein) "Sorry bol isse!"
Rocky: (Gusse mein ghoorta raha)
Shivam: (Collar aur kashte hue) "Sorry bol bhenchod"
Doston ke group ko paas aata dekh Rocky ke dost ne jaldi se kaha,
"Iski taraf se sorry bhai... aage se aisa nahi hoga. Sorry Neha. Chal na Rocky, nikal yahan se!"
Shivam ne nafrat se collar chhoda. Rocky ne bike start ki, lekin jaate-jaate ek baar phir Neha ko ghoora. Shivam ne yeh dekh liya.
Shivam: "Aankh kya dikha raha hai bhenchod? Nikal yahan se!"
Rocky aur uske dost wahan se tezi se nikal gaye. Neha ne ek gehri saans li aur apna gussa thanda karne ki koshish ki.
Neha: "Chaliye bhaiya, ghar chalte hain."
Shivam: "Haan, chalo."
Dono apni scooty nikaalne lage, lekin shahar ki is bhagam-bhag mein unhe andaza nahi tha ki ek naya dushman unke ghar ka pata jaan chuka hai.
To be continued...
Vishakha aur Ashwini auto se utarkar apne ghar ki taraf badh rahi thi. Unhe is baat ka zara bhi ehsaas nahi tha ki peeche se ek bike unka saaye ki tarah peecha kar rahi hai. Helmet pehne wo shaks door se unhe ghoor raha tha Malti ke kahe anusar, wo unki har harkat par nazar rakhne ke liye bheja gaya tha.
Ghar ke paas pahunchte hi Vishakha ne ishara kiya aur auto ruk gayi.
Vishakha: "Kitne hue bhaiya?"
Autowala: "40 rupaye didi."
Vishakha apna purse khol kar paise nikaalne lagi, tabhi Ashwini ki nazar door khade us bikewale par padi. Wo shaks bina kisi wajah ke wahan ruka hua tha aur uska chehra helmet se dhaka hua tha. Ashwini ko kuch ajeeb laga, par agle hi pal Vishakha ki awaaz ne uska dhyan bhatka diya.

Vishakha: "Chaliye bhabhi, kya dekh rahi hain?"
Ashwini: (Muskurate hue) kuch nahi, chal."
Dono ek sundar se wrought iron gate ke andar chali gayi, jis par bade aksharon mein likha tha: 'Mahajan Niwas'.
Jaise hi dono andar gayi, us biker ne apna helmet utara. Uska naam Alok tha. Usne turant apna phone nikaala,

bungalow ke gate aur naam ki plate ka photo kheencha aur Malti ko forward kar diya. Phir usne Malti ko call lagaya.
Alok: "Hello didi... Alok bol raha hoon. Photo bhej di hai. Location Saroj Nagar, 'Mahajan Niwas' hai. Haan ji, pakka wahi hai... Theek hai didi, rakhta hoon."
Call khatam karte hi usne bike ghumayi aur tezi se wo wahan se nikal gaya.
*dusri tarad College: Shaam ke 4:30 baje
Neha ki class khatam ho chuki thi, lekin Shivam ka ek lecture baaki tha. Dono ko saath hi ghar jaana tha, isliye Neha parking lot mein uska intezar karne pahunchi. Usne Shivam ko message kar diya: "Free ho gayi hoon, parking mein wait kar rahi hoon."
Lekin jaise hi wo apni scooty ke paas pahunchi, uske hosh ud gaye. Uski scooty ke aage-piche aur dono taraf bhari bharkam bikes aise laga di gayi thi ki use nikaalna namumkin tha. Saaf dikh raha tha ki yeh kisi ne jaan-bujhkar kiya hai.

Neha: (Gusse mein) "Idiot log! Kya bakwaas parking ki hai yaar. Ab yeh kaise nikaalungi?"
Wo pareshan hokar yahan-wahan dekh rahi thi ki tabhi peeche se ek zor ki hasi sunayi di. Mudkar dekha toh wahan Rocky apne 3-4 doston ke saath khada mazaak uda raha tha. Neha ka gussa tez ho gaya aur wo seedha unki taraf badhi.
Neha: "Oy! Yeh bikes tum logon ki hain kya?"
Rocky: (Buri nazar se dekhte hue) "Haan meri jaan... kyun? Chalegi ride pe?"
Neha: (Khoon khaul utha) "Hatao yeh sab! Mujhe apni scooty nikaalni hai abhi ke abhi!"
Rocky: (Haste hue) "Arre is chhoti si scooty mein kya rakha hai? Dekh, mere paas Bullet hai. Ekdum mast chalti hai... bol, chalegi mere saath?"

Rocky ki baaton aur uski nazron ne Neha ko hadd se zyada gussa dila diya. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha kya kare, usne kuch kaha nahi wo bas gusse me fir parking lot ke paas aa gayi usne Rocky ki Bullet par ek laat maari. Par Rocky aur uske dost phir bhi haste rahe. Tabhi Neha ki nazar zameen par pade ek patthar par padi. Usne bina soche-samjhe wo patthar uthaya.
Rocky ki hasi thami. Wo kuch samajhta, usse pehle hi Neha ne poori taqat se patthar Rocky ki Bullet ki headlight par de maara.
"KATACHHH!"

Kanch ke tukde hawa mein udey. Headlight choor-choor ho gayi. Rocky ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. Uska gussa saatvein aasmaan par pahunch gaya.
Rocky: (Chilla kar) "Saali! Teri toh..."
Wo tezi se Neha ki taraf lapka aur usne apna haath hawa mein uthaya Neha ko thappad maarne ke liye. lekin Neha darr se peeche bhi nahi hati, balki gusse se dekhti rahi. Lekin tabhi ek garajti hui awaaz gunji:
"OY!"
Wahan Shivam khada tha, gusse mein laal. Rocky ka utha hua haath wahin thak gaya. Shivam tezi se aage aaya aur Rocky ke bilkul kareeb jaakar khada ho gaya.
Shivam: "Teri himmat kaise hui meri behen par haath uthane ki?"
Neha: "Bhaiya, yeh subah se pareshan kar raha hai mujhe!"
Neha ne bataya to Shivam ne turant Rocky ki collar pakad li aur use apni taraf kheencha.
Shivam: "Zyada charbi chadh gayi hai kya tujhe?"
Rocky: (Chillaya) "Ae!"
Shivam: (Aur zor se garja) "AE”
Dono ke beech sannata chha gaya, dono ki aankhon mein angaare the. Tabhi door se Shivam ke doston ka ek bada group aata dikha.
Ladka: "Kya hua Shivam? Koi chakkar hai kya?"
Rocky ke doston ne dekha ki Shivam ke saath ladkon ka group bada hai aur maamla bigad sakta hai. Unke chehre pe darr saaf dikhne laga. Rocky ka ek dost turant beech-bachav karne aaya.
Rocky ka dost: "Chal Rocky, chhod na... baat badh jayegi."
Shivam: (Sakht awaaz mein) "Sorry bol isse!"
Rocky: (Gusse mein ghoorta raha)
Shivam: (Collar aur kashte hue) "Sorry bol bhenchod"
Doston ke group ko paas aata dekh Rocky ke dost ne jaldi se kaha,
"Iski taraf se sorry bhai... aage se aisa nahi hoga. Sorry Neha. Chal na Rocky, nikal yahan se!"
Shivam ne nafrat se collar chhoda. Rocky ne bike start ki, lekin jaate-jaate ek baar phir Neha ko ghoora. Shivam ne yeh dekh liya.
Shivam: "Aankh kya dikha raha hai bhenchod? Nikal yahan se!"
Rocky aur uske dost wahan se tezi se nikal gaye. Neha ne ek gehri saans li aur apna gussa thanda karne ki koshish ki.
Neha: "Chaliye bhaiya, ghar chalte hain."
Shivam: "Haan, chalo."
Dono apni scooty nikaalne lage, lekin shahar ki is bhagam-bhag mein unhe andaza nahi tha ki ek naya dushman unke ghar ka pata jaan chuka hai.
To be continued...









