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UPDATE 69
Itne jaldi apne bhaiya ke aane ki to expect nahi kar rahe thhe Aarav ke Papa.
A. Dad:- Bhaiya aap?
Sumit ke Papa kuch jawaab nahi dete...Haaw bhaaw saaf dikha raha tha ki wo kuch soch rahe hai...Jo unke bhai ko thoda hairaani mein daal raha tha.
A. Dad:- Kuch kaam tha?
S. Dad:- Kaam? Behtar shabd shayad farz hoga?
A. Dad:- Mai nahi samjha.
S. Dad:- Baat yahi hai...Tu yaa to baat samajhta hi nahi hai yaa fir bahut late se samajhta hai.
A. Dad:- Khul kar bataiye?
Dono ke bich ho rahi gambhir baaton ne paas mein hi baithe Aarav aur uski Maa ka bhi dhyan aakarshan kiya.
S. Dad:- Baat Sumit se related hai.
Ye sunte hi Aarav ki Papa thoda hansne lagte hai aur saath mein Aarav bhi.
A. Dad:- Samajh sakta hu bhaiya...Aap ki pareshaani...Jab beta naalaayak ho to Baap ko pareshaani to hota hi hai...Normal baat hai ye.
S. Dad:- Fir bhi galat baat hi samjhega.
A. Dad:- Kya matlab? Aap inkaar nahi kar sakte hai ki Sumit naalayak hai.
S. Dad:- Accha naalayak...Chal naalaayak ka matlab bata.
A. Dad:- Sumit ko hi dekh lijiye...Khud pata chal jaayega...Nikamma, Looser, Bewda aur ek gair jimmedaar student jo agar doctor ban bhi gaya to na jaane kitne marij ki jindagi se khilwaad karega.
Aur afsosh ki baat ye hai bhaiya ki aap sacchai dekhte hue bhi najar andaaj kar dete hai...Bhuliye mat aankh band kar lene se suraj gaayab nahi ho jaata.
S. Dad:- Are are itna taarif bhi mat kar.
A. Dad:- Pata nahi aap kisi baat ko seriously lenge bhi ya nahi? Aaj bhi wohi ghamand, wohi jidd...Aur yahi baat Sumit mein bhi dekh raha hun...Aisa lagta hai itihaas khud ko dohra raha hai...Kal aap thhe aur aaj Sumit? Kal aapka ghamand toota tha aur abb Sumit ka toot raha hai...Galti se kal aapne kuch nahi sikha tha aur naa Sumit sikh raha hai?
S. Dad:- (Hanste hue) Abb mujh mein pahunch gaya...Aur kya keh raha tha...Mera ghamand toota tha...Kis baat ka? Budhaape mein shayad yaadaasth kamjor hone laga hai...Jara yaad dila.
A. Dad:- Aapka sapna? Jo kabhi doctor banne ka hua karta tha...Bahut mehnat karne ke baad pata chala ki ye aapke aukaat ke baahar hai...Aur wohi sapna aaj aap Sumit ke jariye pura karna chaahte hai...Galat nahi hoga ye kehna ki aap Sumit par ye thop rahe hai.
S. Dad:- Kya kaha tune? Aukaat? Agar maine tujhe tera hi aukaat dikha diya to? Chal chhod...Ye kaam fir kabhi...Abhi kuch aur kaam ke liye aaya hun.
Aarav:- Bade Papa...Thoda tameej se.
Ek najar Sumit ke Papa Aarav ki aur dekhte hai.
S. Dad:- Beta mujhe yaad nahi aa raha hai maine tujhe aakhiri baar kab daant lagaya tha yaa fir kab gussa hua tha...Sumit aur tujh mein jyada fark nahi samajhta hun...Dono hi abhi bacche hi ho...Raasta se bhatak gaye to pyar se sahi raashta par laaunga agar fir bhi nahi maane to majburan shakht hona padega...Jiska darshan naa ho to hi behtar hai.
Jyada jaana hai to apne Papa se puchna...Aur bado ka ek prabachan bhi deta hu....Bado ki beech mein Chhote ko iss tarah bolna sobha nahi deta.
A. Dad:- Aap kuch baat karne aaye thhe? Sumit ke baare mein?
S. Dad:- Are haan...Baato ke bich mein bhul hi gaya.
Abhi Sumit ka haal pehle jaisa nahi hai...Thoda pareshan hai...Thoda toota hai...Koshish kar raha hun ek aise maahaul banaane ki jismein wo khul kar pehle ki tarah jiye...Bina kisi dawaab aur pareshaani ke apne jindagi ko jis tarah jeena chaahte hai khul kar jiye.
Raasta mein har mushibat aur rukawat ke saamne datt kar khada rahe naa sirf aage khada rahe balki aatmavishwash ke saath aage badhe...Aur saaf saaf kaha hai maine usse ki agar koi kaata ban jaye to uss kaate ko kuchal kar aage badhne ki.
A. Dad:- Aapka matlab hai ki...
S. Dad:- Sahi soch raha hai.
A. Dad:- Matlab aap mere saamne gidgidaa rahe hai ki mai Sumit ke saamne na aau...Warna wo pareshaan ho jaayega...Itna laachaar to kabhi nahi dekha tha bhaiya aap ko.
S. Dad:- Gidgidaa nahi raha hu...Satark karne aaya hun ki baad mein mere saamne aa kar mat gidgidaana ki Sumit mera izzat nahi karta hai...Sabke saamne mujhe beizzat kar diya wagerah wagerah.
Give respect and take respect and live your life to fullest...Yahi samjha kar aaya hun Sumit ko.
Baaki tera marji...Jab bhi Sumit ke paas jaana hai to jaa aur bulaana hai to bulaa...Aakhir Chacha hai uska.
A. Dad:- Bhaiya abhi bhi kehta hun aap Sumit ko galat raashte ki aur le jaa rahe hai.
S. Dad:- Wo to mai dekh lunga...Tu bhi apna dekh...Kahi dusro ka parwarish dekhne ke chakkar mein apna hi mat bhul jaana.
Itna keh kar Sumit ke Papa waha se nikal jaate hai...Raaste mai bhi kuch soch unke saath hi chal raha tha ki aage kya karna hai...Thoda santushti bhi tha ki abhi tak sab kuch thik hi chal raha hai aur vishwash tha ki aage sab thik ho jaayega.
After Few Day
Itna dare hue kyu ho?
Sumit ke chehre ka dar ko acche se bhaamp liya tha Megha ne.
Megha:- Aur yaha iss kone mein?
Sumit:- Report ka wait kar raha hun.
Thoda dar tha Sumit ki aawaj mein.
Megha:- Report? Kis cheej ki?
Sumit:- Cancer.
Megha:- Cancer? Kya matlab?
Iss baar Megha ki aawaj mein bhi dar tha.
Sumit:- Itna cigarette funk chuka hun ki abb dar sa lagne laga hai...Aur cigarette...Lungs ke alawa bhi bahut se organ mein cancer ka risk badhata hai...Bas yahi dar hai ki report positive na aa jaaye.
Megha:- (Laughing) Itna bhi bada nashedi nahi ho ki 2-3 saal mein hi Cancer ho jaaye.
Sumit:- Mera jaan nikla jaa raha hai...Aur tum ho ki majaak kar rahi ho.
Megha:- Ye to pehle sochna chahiye thaa na...Jo karm kiya hai uska phal to milega hi.
Sumit:- Lekin itna bhi galat karm nahi kiya hai ki Cancer hi ho jaaye.
Megha:- Ye tum aur nahi...Uparwala faisla karega iss baat ka...Aur tumne itna galat nahi kiya to dar kis baat ki?
Sumit kuch nahi bola iss baar...Bas report jald aa jaaye iss baat ka intejaar kar raha tha wo...Aur wo vakt aa hi gaya.
Megha:- Jaao...Report le kar aao.
Sumit:- Himmat nahi ho raha hai.
Megha:- Jaao.
Sumit bhi darte hue jaata hai aur waapas aate vakt kaafi khush tha.
Megha:- Alcohol ki vajah se sirf Fatty Liver Disease hai naa?
Sumit:- (Hairaani se) Tumhe kaise pata?
Megha:- Daaru chhod diya hai...Acchi baat hai...Abb thoda excercise wagerah karo aur weight bhi kam karo...Sab thik ho jaayega.
Sumit:- Are Doctor Sahiba...Tumhe ye kaise pata chala?
Megha:- Hai kuch Source...Accha tum ye bataao kab party de rahe ho daaru aur cigarette puri tarah chhodne ki?
Sumit:- Abhi abhi to chhuta hai...Itni bhi kya jaldi?
Megha:- Shubh kaam mein deri kis baat ki?
Sumit:- Chalo Canteen.
Fir dono Canteen ki aur jaate hai.
Sumit:- Itna bhi kaun majaak karta hai ki jaan hi nikal jaaye?
Megha:- Tumhare sangat ki hi asar hai...Yaad karo wo puraane wala Sumit jiske har jawaab mein majaak hi majaak ho.
Sumit:- Accha ye bataao...Tumhe mere baare mein itna kaise pata chala? Smoking aur Daaru chhodne ki baat aur report?
Megha:- Bas aise hi.