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UPDATE 10
Sumit...Kaisa raha safar gaanw tak kaa?
Hans mukh chehra ke saath Megha ke Papa ne Sumit ko pucha.
Sumit:- Raat mein bike chalaane me thoda mushkil to jarur hua...Isse jyada kuch taklif nahi hua.
M. Dad:- Bahut pareshaani uthaana pada hoga tumhe itni raat ko.
Sumit:- Are nahi uncle...Megha ko apna dost kehta hun to itna farz to banta hi hai...Aur dosti hai bhi nibhaane ki cheej warna naam ke dost to bahut hote hai jo koi kaam nahi aate.
M. Dad:- Apne family ke baare mein bhi bataao kuch.
Kyu ki tumhare baare mein bina puche hi itna jaan chuka hun ki tum acche ladke ho.
Muskuraate hue Megha ki Papa ne kaha.
Sumit:- Aap itna yakin ke saath kaise keh sakte hai ki mai accha hi hun...Abhi humaare bich jyada jaan pehchaan bhi nahi hua hai.
M. Dad:- Experience...Umar bhi koi cheej hota hai beta...Thoda bahut andaaja saamne wale ki baat karne ki tarika aur haaw bhaaw se bhi pata chalta hai.
Usse bhi badi vajah ye hai ki...Megha...Ye dusro se madad (help) kam hi leti hai...Jab bahut jarurat ho tab...Jaise ki aaj...Aur sirf unn logon se madad leti hai jiss par ye bahut vishwash karti hai.
Sumit:- (With Smile) Mujhe to kabhi pata nahi chala ki Megha itna vishwash karti hai mujh par.
Sumit ka muskaan aur baat sun Megha ka chehre ka rang udd jaata hai jaise uski chori pakda gaya hai.
Fir Sumit apne ghar waalon ke baare mein bata deta hai (Kuch baatein chupaa kar) aur saath hi Megha ki Papa se unke baare mein aur bhi jaankaari leta hai.
M. Dad:- Aur tum Doctori ki padhaai kar rahe ho? Koi khaas makshad?
Sumit:- Megha ki tarah logon ka sewa karna to bilkul bhi nahi.
Sumit ki ye jawaab sun Megha aur uske Maa, Baap, Dadi teeno hairaan reh jaate hai...Megha ko to gussa bhi aata hai.
Sumit:- Mai sochta hun ki insaan ko honest rehna chahiye...Jhuth bolne ka koi matlab hi nahi jab sach mein mujhe kisi ka sewa karna ka man nahi hai to.
MBBS iss liye padh raha hun kyu ki isse mai ek challenge ki roop mein le raha hun...Sach baat yeh hai ki mujhe jindagi aur khatron se khelne ka shaukh hai...Aur MBBS biology field ka sabse tough course ke roop mein feel kiya to padh raha hun.
Aur mere khayal mein insaan do tarah ki hote hai...Ek mahaan aur ek accha...Mahaan insaan jo dusron ki madad karte hai jo mai nahi hun...Aur accha insaan jo apne liye jeete hai, apne faaide ke liye jeete hai lekin dusron ko nukshaan nahi pahunchaate hai...Sirf apne kaam se matlab rakhte hai.
Mai khud ko dusre category mein rakhta hun...Accha insaan ke roop mein.
M. Dad:- Ye bhi sahi hai...Insaan ko imaandaar hi rehna chahiye...Bahut accha soch hai tumhaara...Lekin ye bataa sakte ho ki tumhara soch second category ki kyu hai?
Sumit:- Jindagi...Jindagi hi mujhe iss soch ki taraf le gaya.
Fir dono ke bich aise hi baatein chalta hai...Raat bhi kaafi ho gaya tha to sabhi sone chale jaate hai...Sumit ko ek guest room mila tha.
Next Day
Tum yaha ho? Aur mai tumhe saara gaanw dhund kar thak gayi.
Sumit ko subah subah ek taalaab mein patthar fenkta dekh Megha gusse mein boli.
Sumit bas hairaani se Megha ko dekhta hai kuch bolta nahi.
Megha:- Abb aise kya dekh rahe ho?
Sumit:- Tumhe mera fikar karta dekh hairaani ho raha tha...Saath hi bahut accha bhi lag raha hai...Kitna pyar karne lagi ho tum mujhe?
Megha:- Pyar? Fir bekaar ki baatein?
Sumit:- Abb ye pyar nahi hai to kya hai? Subah mujhe ghar mein naa dekh kar bechaini se pure gaanw mein dhundti fir rahi ho? Isse pyar naa kahu to kya ishq kahu?
Sumit ne daant dikha kar kaha.
Megha:- Tum mere gaanw mein ho...Mere ghar me...Aur tum mere responsibility ho...Kahi gumm naa ho jaao iss vajah se dhund rahi thi.
Sumit:- Tumhara bahana bhi aisa hota hai jis par kisi bharosha bhi nahi hota...Aur mai lollipop chusne wala baccha to hu nahi ki kahi gumm ho jaaunga.
Aur agar tum mujhe sirf apna responsibility samajhti to tumhaare chehre mein dar hota mera gumm hone ki fikar nahi.
Megha ko kuch jawaab nahi mil raha tha.
Megha:- Ye kya funk rahe ho?
Sumit:- Pyar se isse beedi kehte hai...Gaanw mein rehti ho aur itna bhi pata nahi.
Socha gaanw mein aaya hun to beedi ka majaa lu...Jaisa desh waisa bhesh...Waise bhi cigarette pee pikar bore ho chuka hun.
Megha abb iss baar kuch nahi bolti...Aa kar Sumit ke paas baith jaati hai...Sumit bhi apna program continue rakhta hai...Taalaab mein patthar fenkne ka program.
Megha:- Kal Papa ko wo sab kehne ki kya jarurat tha...Mahaan aur Accha insaan wali baat.
Sumit:- Sach hi to kaha tha.
Megha:- Unke saamne jhuth hi bol dete...Pata nahi abb kya soch rahe honge wo tumhare baare mein?
Sumit:- Jhuth...Mai iss shabd ko bahut respect karta hun...Aur bahut jaruri cheej mein hi jhuth ka sahaara leta hun.
Waise bhi Sasur ji kitna khus thhe mera imaandaari dekh...Taarif bhi kar rahe thhe.
Megha:- Abb to unhe Sasur kehne ka khwaab hi chhod do...Baatein pasand karna alag baat hai aur rishta alag.
Megha kuch sochti hui boli.
Sumit:- Matlab tum taiyaar ho.
Lagh bhag chillate hue Sumit ne kaha.
Megha bhi Sumit ka excitement dekh chaunk gayi.
Megha:- Maine aisa kab kaha?
Sumit:- Tumse pyar karta hun...Tumhare bin bataye hi samajh jaata hun.
Honth tumhare khaamosh hai...Lekin tumhari najar...Ye to cheekh cheekh kar bol rahi hai tum mujhse kitna pyar karti ho...Tumhari ye sharmaati hui gaal...Jo mujhe dekhte hi sharm se laal ho jaata hai.
Mere dur hote hi murjhaa jaane wala ye chehra aur saamne aate hi muskaan ke saath khilna.
Kya kahogi tum iske baare mein?
Sumit ki baat sun Megha bhi soch mein pad gayi...Kya Sumit sach keh raha hai? Ye baat to wo khud bhi nahi jaanti thi.
Sumit:- Jab bhi tumhe ehsaas ho ki tum mujhse pyar karti ho...Aa jaana mere saath...Jindagi ke har mod har pal mein tumhaara swaagat hai.
Chaahe kitna bhi vakt le lo...Intejaar kar lega tumhaara ye aashiq.
Megha iss baat ki koi jawaab nahi deti...Baat ko badalne ke liye,
Megha:- Waise tum Papa se keh rahe thhe ki tum jindagi mein khatron se khelte ho.
Sumit:- Haan har pal...Har vakt.
Jaise abhi dekho...Beedi funk raha ho...Picchle kuch saalon se itna cigarette funk chuka hun ki agar Lung Cancer bhi ho jaaye to mujhe hairaani nahi hoga.
Bike mein bhi dekha hoga...Tum saath thi fir bhi 70 kmph...Akela rehta hun to 100 se kam nahi rehta hai open road mein...Pata nahi kab accident ho jaaye.
College mein hi dekh lo...Itna bunk kar raha hun ki kabhi bhi suspend yaa rusticate ho sakta hun.
Aur bhi bahut kuch...Jisse tum anjaan ho...Har pal har vakt mai khatron se ghira rehta hun...Wo khatra jisko paidaa bhi maine hi kiya hai.
Sumit iss baar kaafi gambhir tha.
Megha:- Aur kya karte ho?
Iss baar Megha bhi darte hue boli.
Sumit:- Fir kabhi.
Megha:- Mujhe bhi nahi bataaoge.
Sumit:- Tumhe nahi bataunga to kisse bataunga...Bahut jald.
Megha:- Lekin kab?
Sumit:- Bas itna yaad rakho...Vakt se pehle aur kismat se jyada kisi ko kuch nahi milta...Sahi vakt aane par sab kuch bataunga.
Megha bhi abb kuch nahi bolti...Bas Sumit ki salaamati ka dua maangti hai...Sach mein abb usse Sumit ki bahut fikar hone lagi thi.
Sumit:- Agar sach kahu to maine tumhare Papa se jhuth bola tha ki mai accha category mein hu...Mai usse bhi giraa hua "bura category" mein belong karta hun...Jo vakt aane par tum khud samajh jaaogi.
Itna keh kar Sumit waha se aage badh jaata hai.