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Yug Purush saheb ab jab ek kirdaar mar chuka hai to kyun na uske badle ek naya dumdaar kirdaar story pe entry ho.. Jaise ki Nischal 
amazing updateUpdate-67
“waise ye thik hee hua Atharva, ek tarah se… Riya ki maa pahle ki tarah hospital me admit hai aur Riya bhi tujhse pahle ki tarah naraz hai… isliye pahle ki tarah is baar bhi Riya ki maa se milne hospital pahuch jaa aur Riya pahle ki tarah is baar bhi gussa bhool kar tujhse baat karne lagegi…”
“ aur mujhe laga tha ki tujhe Riya tujhe pasand nahi… ”
“tu jis bhi laundi ke peechhe pagal hoga wo mujhe pasand nahi hogi kyunki tujh jaise launde pyar me andhe toh bante hee hai, sath me chutiya aur ban jate hai… ab tu maanega toh hai nahi, fir bhi Ved Sir ki ek salaah hai... jis yuddh aur pyar se shanti aur vikas naa ho, wo yuddh bhi bekar hai aur wo pyaar bhi... "
“waise... Ranjan aaj nahi aaya hai kya…? Prayer me dikha nahi…”
“aaj nahi aaayega… abhi thodi der pahle messege kiya usne. dhabe ki zaameen ka registry karane gaye hai tehsildar ke paas… waise apni team ka naam humlog Garib Gang se badalkar AVR rakhte hai... Atharva, Ved & Ranjan... Ekdum cool lagega... "
"Good idea..." Riya se hospital me milne ka sochte hue maine kaha
"Achha ab bata kya bola Jafar tere kaan me…”
“kuch nahi… bas yahi bol rahaa tha ki Riya ko mujhse alag kar dega…. Vagerah-vagerah”
“tujhko bolna tha ki gand me dum hai toh aaj fir mil bus stand me…”
“J.B. Kujur ki warning bhool gaaya kya…? Last time chhod diya tha… abki baar pond maar legaa…”
“arey, maa chudaye J.B. Kujur aur abki baar jab Vindhya hospital jayega toh Riya ki maa ke liye bhi kuch le jaana… lund jhulaate hue pichhali baar ki tarah khali hath mat pahuch jana…”
“paisa nahi hai bhai…”
“toh ghar walo se maang le… bol dena ki Sanjana ki maa ko dekhne jaa raha hai… toh gharwale khud se paise denge phal, fruit ke liye… fir subject ko palat dena… Sanjana ki jagah Riya aur Sanjana ki maa ki jagah Riya ki maa… Sanjay Gandhi hospital ke bajay Vindhya hospital… aur kya… frame of refrence apply kar lena… jisme object badal jaate hai. aur jo bhi karna ho jaldi karna , kyunki aise mauke pe hee ladkiya jaldi set hoti hai… Jafar, Riya ke peechhe pada hai … ab yadi tu peechhe hata toh bhool ja Riya ko…”
“ tu itna samajhdar kaise ho gaya be... Aur ye Ranjan tujhe ajeeb nahi lag raha kuch dino se…? jaise … koyi bahut bada crime kar diya ho usne aur kuch chhipa raha ho humse… naa saala kuch batata hai, naa ghar taraf aane ki ab jid karta hai... Sanjana ke baare me bhi pichha toh hans kar taal diya.. Par main sure nahi hoon ki wo hans raha tha...”
“dusare ki life me taak-jhak nahi karta apun… yadi wo kuch chhipa raha hai toh, wo uska secret hai aur chhipane ki vazah bhi hogi uske paas… main use force nahi kar sakta aur yadi kisi dusare ya teesare se maloom bhi chal jaye toh main Ranjan se iske bare me discuss nahi karunga… jab tak ki wo mujhe khud na bataye… aur haan, mujhe bhi aisa lagta hai ki wo kuch pareshan hai kuch dino se… shayad dhabe wali zameen ki registry ko lekar…”
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Riya ki maa fir se Vindhya Hospital me admit thi, isliye shayad Riya aaj school nahi aayi thi, Sunayana mam ko toh mahino ho gaye the school aaye hue aur kuch hafto se Sanjana bhi School bunk kar rahi thi… use maine pichhale kayi hafto me sirf ek bar dekha tha, jab wo recess me apna painting submit karne aayi thi.. is tarah Sanskar Valley ki sabse teen jabardast maal aaj absent thi… hum sabke saamne kabhi-kabhar hee aisi situation aati hai, jab koyi apna ya jaan-pahchan wala seriously bimar rahta hai aur hum uske marne ke bare me sochne lagte hai ki kaise wo marega ya maregi… rone wale kaise royenge… uski body ko kaise le jaya jayega… uska post-mortem hoga fir jala ya dafna diya jayega…. Kabhi –kabhar toh sabne ye socha hoga.. Tumne bhi socha hoga.. Jab critical condition me koyi hospital me admit ho. kyunki aisi situation kabhi na kabhi har kisi ke sath hoti hai… ise taala nahi jaa sakta. us waqt ye sochte samay , humari khud imagination humare pure dimag ki maa chod deti hai aur tab hume realize hota ki behanchod ye kya lanthayi ~लंठई kiye jaa rahe hai hum apne life me… jhaant-jhaant jaisi chizo ko lekar apni marwa rahe hai, kabhi apni jhaat jaisi reputation ko lekar toh kabhi jhaat jaise quiz competition ko lekar... jabki end me kuch bhi matter nahi karta… na jameen, na jaydad, na jar, na joru… na pyar… na pariwar… na paisa, na padhayi… us waqt sab kuch lund lagta hai. us waqt sirf ek hee khayal dimag me ghoomta rahta hai aur wo hai…..
Mrityu…. Afterall , Mrityu hee param Satya hai. main is samay Riya aur Sanjana dono ki maa ki maut aur maut ke baad ke rone-dhone waale situation ko imagine kar raha tha….. Actually main ye imagine kar nahi raha tha... Ye toh apne aap mere dimag me aa raha tha....
“kaha kho gaya be... chal… Saxsena bulaya hai… Gupta aur bio wali milke AVR Gang se question puchhenge… bole toh practice…”
“lunch ho gaya... Iski maa kaa... par Ranjan toh aaya hee nahi.. hai..”
“toh Saxsena ko ye thodi maloom hai… chal, jakar batayenge … ekat bahana maarenge… waise tu soch kya raha tha... Bata naa.. Jaroor Riya Rose ke sath waise waale scene soch raha hoga.. Hospital ke bathroom me "
“Saxsena... kaha aane ke liye bola hai…?”
“yahaaaaaa….. 9 point… Apne cabin me aur kaha aur ye teri aankhe gatayan ke jaisi badi-badi kyun ho gayi hai…….”
“chal, Saxsena ke cabin me…”
Saxsena ji ne hume bulaya tha, isliye Ranjan ke bina hee hum dono Saxsena ji ke paas gaye , jaha pahle toh Saxsena khoob bhadka hum par…. Bahut sunaya mujhe.. Kyunki Ranjan waha nahi tha... jis-se bio wali mam ko bahut maza aaya… wo hume gaali khata dekh aise mand-mand muskura rahi thi.. jaise Saxsena hume gariya nahi raha ho balki table ke us paar… bio wali ki chut ko saree ke andar se ungali kar raha ho aur wo bas jhadne hee wali ho… Bio wali ko aise-aise mand-mand muskurate dekh ek baar toh mujhe apne shaq par yakin hone laga aur maine neeche apna pen girakar… table ke neeche jhukkar ye confirm bhi kiya ki kahi sach me toh Saxsena, bio wali ki chut me ungali nahi kar raha….
Pahle Saxsena ji mujhpar bahut bhadke lekin fir jab maine unhe Ranjan ki vyatha batayi toh wo thoda shant hue aur bole ki kal unhe kisi bhi haalat me Ranjan lunch me yaha unke saamne hona chahiye, jispe maine haan me sar hilaya…. Waha Saxsena ke cabin me un dono ke aalawa ek aur shak mauzood aur wo koyi aur nahi balki Bhagwan Das Gupta ji the. Gupta ji, ne mujhse aur Ved se question kiya… jiska ek bhi jawab humse miss nahi hua…
Gupta question puchhta gaya aur hum dono jawab dete gaye… jis-se Gupta ji ka shayad ego hurt ho gaya aur khunnas me unhone hum dono se kaha ki …ab wo hum dono me se jis-se question puchhenge, wahi answer dega… jiske baad unhone dan-dana ke chemistry ke question hum par fire kiye... Par isme bhi wo haar gaya… aise hee thodi hum dono ka pure school me se quiz ke liye direct selection hua tha... Bahut rola tha is field mepar Gupta ji toh aakhirkar Gupta ji hee the... Wo aur jyada khunna gaye aur jab ek question ka jawab Ved ne diya toh isi khunna me hume neecha dikhaane liye aavesh me aakar page number puchh baithe…. Aur kaha ki yadi page number nahi bataya toh abhiyech quiz competition se bedakhal kar dunga.
“arey Gupta ji… aap sirf question puchhiye… ye page number…khud answer dekar bachcho se question puchhna … ye sab aap apni class me puchhiyega… yaha nahi... " Saxsena ji ne shant tarike se saaf -saaf kaha...
Bio wali ki toh is samay aisi halat thi jaise main aur Ved, Gupta ji ke har question ke answer ke sath uski jhaant ka ek baal noch rahe the… andar hee andar tadap uthti wo, humare har answer ke baad… pata nahi bhadwi ko kya… dushmani thi mujhse. Meri khushi us-se bardasht hee nahi hoti thi. Aaj mil jaaye toh........... Anyway, hum dono Saxsena ke cabin me aadhe ghante tak aur rahe, jiske baad hume mukti mili.
Maine us din hee jab Ved ne mujhe Riya Rose ko patane ke tarah -tarah ke ideas diye the, usi din school ke baad Sanjana ki maa ke naam se paise lekar Sanjay Gandhi Hospital ki bajay Vindhya Hospital jaane ka socha aur sath me ye bhi ki Riya ki maa se milne ke baad Sanjana ki maa se bhi mil lunga… us din ki tarah… is hisab se yadi mere gharwalo ne background check kiya aaj ke din ka toh main ekdum clean niklu… unhe yahi maloom chale ki maine Sanjana ki maa se milne ke liye hee unse bike aur paise maange the… par fir maine socha ki kaun sa dono ki maa abhi itna serious hai… ki aaj nahi milunga toh kal mil hee nahi paunga... kal mil lunga aur waise bhi aaj mujhe Prison Break series dekhna tha, bahut dino se pending tha… isliye maine aaj ka plan drop kiya aur ghar aane ke baad mast daba ke khana khaya aur rajayi oodhkar Prison Break dekhne laga…
par mujhe aisa nahi karna chahiye tha, mujhe ye kal par nahi taalna chahiye tha. mujhe usi waqt meri rajayi fek deni chahiye thi ya fir jalakar raakh kar dena chahiye tha… computer fod dena chahiye tha… par kuch bhi karke aaj Riya se milne hospital jaana chahiye tha. bike par nahi toh nange pair sadak par daudte hue… hospital wale entry nahi dete toh jabardasti, ya fir hospital ke peechhe lagi pipe se chadhkar … par mujhe kisi bhi haalat me waha jaana hee chahiye tha… lekin sach toh ye tha ki main nahi gaya… main toh school se aane ke baad mast daba ke khana khaya aur rajayi oodkar, rajayi ke andar aand khajuate hue Prison Break ki 4th episode play kiya….
Der raat tak main isi me busy raha aur dusre din subah 9 baje meri neend khuli… waise toh jis saal board ho us saal kisi ke gharwale itni der tak sone nahi dete , lekin jab gharwalo ko pata ho ki isne already sara syllabus complete karke do baar revision kar liya hai toh fir wo jyada tension nahi lete aur naa hee jyada tension dete hai... isliye subah unless ghar me koyi jaroori kaam na ho toh mujhe kabhi koyi disturb nahi karta….
Toh main mast subah ke 9 baje utha aur uthte hee wo kiya jo sab karte hai… apna mobile dekha… usme 50-55 missed called the, kul milakar Kayi logo ke…. Sabse jyada Ved ke missed call the... ek-do aur mere school ke ladko ka missed call tha, 1 missed call Mira ka bhi tha…. Pakka ye kal raat me mujhe yaad karke mutth mari hogi... Lekin mujhe jara bhi andaza nahi tha ki..... Aage Kya hone wala hai, ya fir ye kahu ki kya ho chuka tha.
“kal raat koyi party-varty thi kya…? Jo aadhi raat se lekar subah tak itna yaad kar rahe the mujhe log… anyway, it feels awesome to be awesome.. Atharva Dev ki baat hee alag hai... Ek din maine mobile silent kya kiya.. Pure rewa riyasat me khal bali mach gayi...… kash in missed call me Riya ki bhi call hoti... Par koyi baat nahi, Riya Rose toh apni territory hai... Aayegi nahi toh jayegi kaha”
Maine mobile ko apni najro ke saamne se door kiya aur bathroom me ghusne ke liye khada hee hua tha ki bahar koyi jor-jor se horn bajane laga….
“kaun hai… subah-subah… apni gaand fade jaa raha hai…”
Maine baahar dekhne ke liye khidki se parda hataya toh Ved bike lekar mujhe mere ghar ke thik saamne dikhayi diya, main khidki kholkar use aawaz dene hee wala tha ki wo bike khada karke andhadhun mere ghar ke main gate ki taraf dauda….
“isko kya hua….. gand maraye, main pahle bathroom me ghusta hu…”
Ved mere ghar ka darwaja khatkhatata, jise main ansuna karta.. Fir wo mera naam leta.. Jise fir main ansuna karta aur aakhir me meri maa hum dono se tang aakar gate kholti aur Ved mere paas aakar mujhe gariyata… standard procedure ye thi… aksar hota bhi yahi tha. lekin Ved ne abhi darwaja khatkhataya bhi nahi tha ki meri maa mere kamre me aa gayi.. Jo abhi-abhi mere room ke bahar wale hall me kisi se phone par baat kar rahi thi. meri maa ke peechhe-peechhe mere papa bhi the, unhe aise dekhkar main thoda aashcharyachakit hua ki kahi inhe mere aur Riya Rose ke chakkar ke baare me toh maloom nahi chal gaya...???
“kal se der raat tak nahi jagunga… mommy, I love you… I love you , popsy…”mammi aur papa ko patane ki koshish karte hue main bola aur tab tak mere room ki khidki koyi bahut jor-jor se khatkhatane laga tha… jispar meri nazar khidki par gayi, maine parda hataya aur dekha toh… Saamne Ved tha….
“chup.. gali-wali mat dena… mammi-papa yahi hai…”khidki kholte hee Maine dheere se Ved ko bola…
“Ranjan kaaaaa.... kisi ne.... gala..... kaat diya Kal raat….”
P. S. Apne comment me reveal naa kare ki kaun mara hai.. Kuch readers shayad abhi pichhe ke update padh rahe hai aadatan last page visit kr hee lete hai.. Toh unke liye ye spiler ho jayega... Apna shock dusare shabdo me vyakt kare...![]()
Update-67
From the point of view of Zafar, he is doing it right but I cannot see Atharva losing even
One day everyone has to die and I have to agree completely
Bio Madam does not tolerate our happiness
and with the rest of the things both are good in studies, so they have so much free time.Update-9
Ghar pahuch kar maine apna bag feka aur seedhe mutne bathroom me ghusa. Lagi toh bahut pahle se thi par pahle Riya ke chakkar me daba liya aur fir Sanjana ke kaaran dabana pada . par main bathroom me ghusta uske pahle hee Ved ne mujhe wapas kheechkar kar Interceptor ki Kaman mere hath me de di...
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“Atharva gadi rok…”mere soch me vighn daalte hue Ved ne nujhe aawaz di…
“kyun…”
“thandi lag rahi hai…”
“jacket pahna toh hai…”
“arey toh ek aur pahnunga na…”
“par tu toh jacket laaya hee nahi hai… upar se jo pahna hai… wo bhi mera hai…”
“arey mutash lagi hai… ab rokega…”
“kya hai bc…”gadi rok kar maine kaha…
“ab isme mera kya control….”gadi se utarkar Ved thoda peechhe andhere me gaya aur main mobile me time dekhne laga… 3 baj chuke the….
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“ek toh sala ye naya sim dala hai… wo bhi bina data pack ka… Niv ki photo bhi nahi dekh sakta…. Waise kya soch rahi hogi mere bare me wo…?”
“soch rahi hogi ki…. Lawde ko aane de kal office, Dildo lagakar gand marungi, wo bhi sabke saamne…”
“fir toh thik hua bhag aaye… nahi toh sabke saamne chamkati… tera ho gaya…”
“haan bas…. Aahhhhhh… kya bf hai…”
“bf…”Ved ki taraf flash markar maine dekha… wo ek hath me mobile pakde hue tha aur dusare hath me lund… “abey tu mutth maar raha hai… 3 baje raat… wo bhi beech sadak me…”
“beech sadak me jab ldkiya car ki lights me nanga hokar dance karte hue video upload karti hai toh… use toh bahut maje se dekhte ho aur main kar raha hoon toh aitraaz hai. saale sexist. Ek kaam kar mera bhi video bana aur upload kar, viral ho jayega…”
“ye le botal aur hath dho ke gadi me baithna…”bag se pani ki botal nikalkar Ved ki taraf maine feka...
5 minute baad Ved hath dhokar mobile chalate hue mere paas aaya…
“ab mobile chalayega …? Ki gadi me baithega…”
“arey ye joke sun… abhi abhi aaya hai… jab bhi aatmhatya ka khayal aaye toh blue film dekh lo, upar ka tanaav neeche aa jayega, aapko achcha lagega aur aap marne ki bajay maarne ki sochenge…”
“ ye messege padhke toh tu ek baar aur muthiya liya hoga..”
“tanaav aur mujhe…? Tanaav ki kya jaroorat…”
“bina tanaav ke kaise mutth maarega bhai, dheela-dheela nahi lagega…?”
“ab late nahi ho raha tujhe…. Kya mast bf tha, abhiyech aadha ghante pahle aaya hai site pe”
“chal baith… waise tera net kaise chal raha hai…? recharge toh karaye nahi hum log…”
“apna-apna jugad hai… ye news dekh, is mahila mantra ne audience ke dwara vande matram ka naara lagaye jaane par insult feel karke speech hee nahi di... upar se statement diya hai ki use kya insult karne ke liye bulaya gaya tha... dusare desh ki hoti toh alag baat par ye toh apne desh ki hee hai... ”Ved bola jise maine bullet start karte hue uske mobile me dekha....
“haregi is baar.. fir rashtrapati bhawan me isko randi banayenge...”
“chheee... isko jhatahi ko kaun chodega...”
“apna Movind bidu hai naa... isko deep penetration dega...”
maine Interceptor fir sadak par daudayi aur khud bhi apne ateet me daudne laga….
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“arey yar, net pack toh subah hee khatm ho chuka hai… abhi yaad aa raha hai…”
Raat ko 10 baje khana-vana khakar main apne room me gaya aur jaisich google baba ka darwaja khatkhataya unhone darshan hee nahi diye, tab mujhe yaad aaya ki… School ke baad Ved ke sath FIFA 10 khelne me main itna busy ho gaya tha ki dhyan hee nahi raha…. Ek kaam karta hu, Silky Sanjana ke ghar jata hu…
Main pahle apne kamre ke darwaje se medhak ki tarah mundi nikalkar daye-baye , upar-neeche... aage-peechhe... peechhee..? nahi peechhe nahi. Peechhe toh khud mera room tha... toh maine darwaje se gardan nikal jayja liya ki mere mammi-papa toh nahi hai aur fir ahiste-ahiste dabe paanv khud ko shabashi dete hue sedhiyo se neeche utarne laga…
“kaha ja raha hai chhip kar…”
“satyanash….”turant aankh band karke main fusfusaya aur fir dheere-dheere peechhe palta
“Atharva tu galat logo ki sangat me toh nahi hai na… dekh yadi tune sharab wagerah peena chalu kiya toh… ghar se nikal dungi, kasam se…”
“arey mammi… kyun tension leti ho…. Mujh jaisa sharif ladka pure brahmand me nahi milega aapko… kabhi koyi shikayat aayi hai kya meri...?”bolkar main wapas palta aur ghar ke mukhya darwaje ki oor aage badha...
“par tu jaa kaha raha hai…”
“Sunayana mam ke yaha…”
“par kyunnnnnn…”meri maa chillayi
“arey chilla kahe rahi ho… papa ki night shift hai na, jag jayenge faltu me.”
“par tu ja kyuuunn raha haiiiii”meri maa fir chillayi
“Sanjana se book lena hai, aaj puri raat padhayi karunga, parso test hai na…”
“okkkkk……”
Aur main fir aage badha aur badhta hee gaya
“Atharvaaaaaaa….”main bas darwaja paar karne hee wala tha ki meri maa fir chillayi
“ab kya huaaaa….”khisiyakar main peechhe palta…
“Tu math ka student hai aur Sanjana Arts ki…. Dur-dur tak koyi lena-dena nahi tum dono ka…”
“he he he…… arey haaan, ye toh main bhool gaya tha… hehehe….”
“kya bhool gaya tha…”
“main ye bhool gaya tha ki main toh bhool hee nahi sakta ki main kuch bhool bhi sakta hu… isliye meri is bhool ko aap bhi bhool jao…Mommy”
“kya bol raha hai, Atharva…”
“main ye bol raha hu ki ek painting competition honi wali hai, school me…. uske liye Sanjana ne paintings banayi hai… toh usi me uski help karne ja raha hu…”
“par tujhe toh paintings aati bhi nahi aur naa hee tujhe interest hai paintings wagerah me… tu kya help karega uski…”
“kisne kaha… mujhe bahut interest hai paintings me… actually main 12th ke baad engineering nahi karunga, balki wild life painting sikhunga… 3 idiots waale Farhan ki tarah”
“achchha , toh chal ye bata… dahine taraf deewar me jo painting lagi hai… wo kis artist ki hai…?”
“yeeeeeee...…”us painting ki taraf jaate hue maine kaha “ye painting kab laga di aap logo ne...? yadi ise dhyaan se dekha jaaye toh maloom chalega ki ye painting bilkul nayi hai. hogi kisi naye artist ki...”
“10 saal se wo wahi tangi hai.. chal naam bata”
“ummm...”painting dekh sochne ki acting karte hue main kuch der baad bola “Leonardo Di Caprio...? I mean , Leonardo Di Vinci...?”


Haramiyo ka future me man nhi lga jo vapas present me aa gye ...karan atharva ko mutash lagna ...par bc ye santi se karne to na ...isse bada tharki open-minded insan ek pure bhramand me nhi milega sala etni rat ko khuli sadak pe muth marne lga or jab atharva ne ne gand me ungali ki to bbc ki newsGhar pahuch kar maine apna bag feka aur seedhe mutne bathroom me ghusa. Lagi toh bahut pahle se thi par pahle Riya ke chakkar me daba liya aur fir Sanjana ke kaaran dabana pada . par main bathroom me ghusta uske pahle hee Ved ne mujhe wapas kheechkar kar Interceptor ki Kaman mere hath me de di...
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“Atharva gadi rok…”mere soch me vighn daalte hue Ved ne nujhe aawaz di…
“kyun…”
“thandi lag rahi hai…”
“jacket pahna toh hai…”
“arey toh ek aur pahnunga na…”
“par tu toh jacket laaya hee nahi hai… upar se jo pahna hai… wo bhi mera hai…”
“arey mutash lagi hai… ab rokega…”
“kya hai bc…”gadi rok kar maine kaha…
“ab isme mera kya control….”gadi se utarkar Ved thoda peechhe andhere me gaya aur main mobile me time dekhne laga… 3 baj chuke the….
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“ek toh sala ye naya sim dala hai… wo bhi bina data pack ka… Niv ki photo bhi nahi dekh sakta…. Waise kya soch rahi hogi mere bare me wo…?”
“soch rahi hogi ki…. Lawde ko aane de kal office, Dildo lagakar gand marungi, wo bhi sabke saamne…”
“fir toh thik hua bhag aaye… nahi toh sabke saamne chamkati… tera ho gaya…”
“haan bas…. Aahhhhhh… kya bf hai…”
“bf…”Ved ki taraf flash markar maine dekha… wo ek hath me mobile pakde hue tha aur dusare hath me lund… “abey tu mutth maar raha hai… 3 baje raat… wo bhi beech sadak me…”
“beech sadak me jab ldkiya car ki lights me nanga hokar dance karte hue video upload karti hai toh… use toh bahut maje se dekhte ho aur main kar raha hoon toh aitraaz hai. saale sexist. Ek kaam kar mera bhi video bana aur upload kar, viral ho jayega…”
“ye le botal aur hath dho ke gadi me baithna…”bag se pani ki botal nikalkar Ved ki taraf maine feka...
5 minute baad Ved hath dhokar mobile chalate hue mere paas aaya…
“ab mobile chalayega …? Ki gadi me baithega…”
“arey ye joke sun… abhi abhi aaya hai… jab bhi aatmhatya ka khayal aaye toh blue film dekh lo, upar ka tanaav neeche aa jayega, aapko achcha lagega aur aap marne ki bajay maarne ki sochenge…”
“ ye messege padhke toh tu ek baar aur muthiya liya hoga..”
“tanaav aur mujhe…? Tanaav ki kya jaroorat…”
“bina tanaav ke kaise mutth maarega bhai, dheela-dheela nahi lagega…?”
“ab late nahi ho raha tujhe…. Kya mast bf tha, abhiyech aadha ghante pahle aaya hai site pe”
“chal baith… waise tera net kaise chal raha hai…? recharge toh karaye nahi hum log…”
“apna-apna jugad hai… ye news dekh, is mahila mantra ne audience ke dwara vande matram ka naara lagaye jaane par insult feel karke speech hee nahi di... upar se statement diya hai ki use kya insult karne ke liye bulaya gaya tha... dusare desh ki hoti toh alag baat par ye toh apne desh ki hee hai... ”Ved bola jise maine bullet start karte hue uske mobile me dekha....
“haregi is baar.. fir rashtrapati bhawan me isko randi banayenge...”
“chheee... isko jhatahi ko kaun chodega...”
“apna Movind bidu hai naa... isko deep penetration dega...”
maine Interceptor fir sadak par daudayi aur khud bhi apne ateet me daudne laga….
ai sali chimkandi ko bande mataram se insult feel hoti hai mc bhosdi ko bich chaurahe par mandigo se pelvana chahiye vo deep penetration tab ye sapne me bhi vande mataram bolegi ....par ye movind bidu kon hai kya eska mandigo se bhi jyada lamba hai kya ...
To kya future me ye sirf mutth marne hi gye the kya ya fir us lady mantry ko mobin bidu se pelvale ke liye ....vaise ye silky Milky kilky sanjna eske pados me rehti kya ..fir bc esko sanjna se pyar hai to vo jafar kha se baji mar gya ...sala tharki muth marne me hi reh gya hoga or baji us 2 inch land vale jafar ne mar liarey yar, net pack toh subah hee khatm ho chuka hai… abhi yaad aa raha hai…”
Raat ko 10 baje khana-vana khakar main apne room me gaya aur jaisich google baba ka darwaja khatkhataya unhone darshan hee nahi diye, tab mujhe yaad aaya ki… School ke baad Ved ke sath FIFA 10 khelne me main itna busy ho gaya tha ki dhyan hee nahi raha…. Ek kaam karta hu, Silky Sanjana ke ghar jata hu…
Main pahle apne kamre ke darwaje se medhak ki tarah mundi nikalkar daye-baye , upar-neeche... aage-peechhe... peechhee..? nahi peechhe nahi. Peechhe toh khud mera room tha... toh maine darwaje se gardan nikal jayja liya ki mere mammi-papa toh nahi hai aur fir ahiste-ahiste dabe paanv khud ko shabashi dete hue sedhiyo se neeche utarne laga…
sala sigrapatni khi kaLo ji sir mundvaya nhi ki ole girne lage ..vaise apni mummy ko hi uulu bane par lag gya par ese ye pta hona chahiye ki es ullu ko Etna bda gadha esi ne bnaya ...sorry matlab Etna acha ladka bnaya ...bechare ke har jhoot pakde gye feer bhi himmat na harasatyanash….”turant aankh band karke main fusfusaya aur fir dheere-dheere peechhe palta
“Atharva tu galat logo ki sangat me toh nahi hai na… dekh yadi tune sharab wagerah peena chalu kiya toh… ghar se nikal dungi, kasam se…”
“arey mammi… kyun tension leti ho…. Mujh jaisa sharif ladka pure brahmand me nahi milega aapko… kabhi koyi shikayat aayi hai kya meri...?”bolkar main wapas palta aur ghar ke mukhya darwaje ki oor aage badha...
“par tu jaa kaha raha hai…”
“Sunayana mam ke yaha…”
“par kyunnnnnn…”meri maa chillayi
“arey chilla kahe rahi ho… papa ki night shift hai na, jag jayenge faltu me.”
“par tu ja kyuuunn raha haiiiii”meri maa fir chillayi
“Sanjana se book lena hai, aaj puri raat padhayi karunga, parso test hai na…”
“okkkkk……”
Aur main fir aage badha aur badhta hee gaya
“Atharvaaaaaaa….”main bas darwaja paar karne hee wala tha ki meri maa fir chillayi
“ab kya huaaaa….”khisiyakar main peechhe palta…
“Tu math ka student hai aur Sanjana Arts ki…. Dur-dur tak koyi lena-dena nahi tum dono ka…”
“he he he…… arey haaan, ye toh main bhool gaya tha… hehehe….”
“kya bhool gaya tha…”
“main ye bhool gaya tha ki main toh bhool hee nahi sakta ki main kuch bhool bhi sakta hu… isliye meri is bhool ko aap bhi bhool jao…Mommy”
“kya bol raha hai, Atharva…”
“main ye bol raha hu ki ek painting competition honi wali hai, school me…. uske liye Sanjana ne paintings banayi hai… toh usi me uski help karne ja raha hu…”
“par tujhe toh paintings aati bhi nahi aur naa hee tujhe interest hai paintings wagerah me… tu kya help karega uski…”
“kisne kaha… mujhe bahut interest hai paintings me… actually main 12th ke baad engineering nahi karunga, balki wild life painting sikhunga… 3 idiots waale Farhan ki tarah”
“achchha , toh chal ye bata… dahine taraf deewar me jo painting lagi hai… wo kis artist ki hai…?”
“yeeeeeee...…”us painting ki taraf jaate hue maine kaha “ye painting kab laga di aap logo ne...? yadi ise dhyaan se dekha jaaye toh maloom chalega ki ye painting bilkul nayi hai. hogi kisi naye artist ki...”
“10 saal se wo wahi tangi hai.. chal naam bata”
“ummm...”painting dekh sochne ki acting karte hue main kuch der baad bola “Leonardo D

