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Romance Ek Bhool 2 (Completed)

Champ_AK_81

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UPDATE 80




2 Years Later​

Hello.

Number bhale hi anjaana tha lekin aawaj pehchanne mein Sumit ko bilkul bhi vakt nahi laga.

Sumit:- Haan Megha...Aaj bahut din baad tumhe mera yaad aaya?

Megha:- Aur yaad sirf mai hi tumhe karti hun...Warna tumhe to mujhse koi matlab nahi.

Sumit:- Aisi baat nahi hai.

Megha:- Fir kaisi baat hai?

Sumit thoda soch mein pad gaya...Lekin fir bhi kya kehna hai usse kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha tha.

Megha:- Abb ye mat kehna ki gaanw mein doctors kam thhe aurtumhara jimmedaari bahut badh gaya tha...Abb ye excuse purana ho chuka hai.

Sumit:- Sach kahu to entrance ke preparation mein busy ho gaya tha.

Megha:- Fir jhuth.

Sumit:- K kaise?

Megha:- Bahut acche se jaanti hun tumhe...Har ek exam ke liye exam se pehle tum mujhse question ke baare mein discuss karte thhe...Bhale hi tum exam ke liye fully prepared ho yaa fir bilkul bhi nahi.

Sumit iss baat par koi jawaab nahi deta.

Megha:- Itna aasaan jhuth to mat bolo.

Jawaab to sidha sa hona chahiye tha...Mai important thodi naa hu jo tumhe yaad aaungi.

Sumit:- Nahi Megha aisi baat nahi hai.

Megha:- Meri baat chhodo...Hairaani ki baat to ye hai ki tumne abb important cheej ki baare mein baat bhi nahi kiya.

Sumit:- Bas bore nahi karna chaahta...Important cheej to yahi hai ki acche marks ke saath Surgery mein full scholarship ke saath MS karna hai.

Abb iss baare mein baat karne lag gaya to ghanto tak baatein ho jaayega...Abb tumhare paas bhi to itna faaltu time nahi hoga bore hone ke liye.

Hanste hue Sumit ne kaha.

Megha:- Mai iss important cheej ki baat nahi kar rahu hun.

Sumit:- To fir?

Megha:- Kirti...2 saal tak tumne uske baare mein ek baar bhi baat nahi kiya...Pehle to mauka milte hi Kirti ki baatein shuru kar dete thhe.

Kuch der baad.

Sumit:- Wo important thi.

Megha:- Abb.

Sumit:- Bilkul bhi nahi...Behtar yahi hai ki wo apni life mein khush rahe aur mai apna sapna pura karne ke piche laga rahu.

Megha:- Waah Sumit...Itna dedication, focused.

Ek baar jarur milna chahungi itne serious Sumit se?

Sumit:- Kabhi nahi mil paaogi Madam.

Megha:- Kyu?

Sumit:- Dedicated aur Focused to hun lekin serious type to bilkul bhi nahi.

Jindagi wapas wohi patri par laa raha hun...Apne mein hi mast rahu...Jab marji tab kaam karu...Aur jab karu tab ek hi baar mein sab kuch khallash.

Megha:- Sahi hai ye bhi...Abb to milne ki aur bhi man kar raha hai...Wapas ussi Sumit SFS ko dekhne ko milega.

Sumit:- Sumit SFS...Naam to yaad hai tumhe.

Megha:- Aur kaarnaame bhi.

Waapas se maahaul khushnuma ho gaya...Dono mein baatein shuruwaati din ki tarah hone laga.

Megha:- Accha chalo rakhti hun...Kuch hi din mein entrance hai...Thoda prepare bhi karna padega.

Sumit:- Kitna padhti ho yaar...Mujhe dekho 5 din se kitaab ko haath nahi lagaya...Lekin jis din lagaunga 5 din ka content 5 hrs mein khatm kar dunga.

Megha:- Lekin mai SFM nahi hu...Issi liye roj padhna padta hai.

Sumit:- Abb ye SFM kya bala hai?

Megha:- Straight Forward Megha...Jo ki mai bilkul bhi nahi hun.

Sumit:- To fir tum kya ho?

Megha:- Megha...Slow and Steady wins the race.

Sumit:- Ye to kuch jyada hi awkward rhyminh hai.

Megha:- Bilkul tumhari jokes ki tarah :lol1:

Fir kuch der aise hi baat karne ke baad.

Megha:- Sumit tumhe aaj aisa khush dekh bahut accha laga...Sach mein tum abb uss gham se ubhar chuke ho.

Sumit:- 2 saal kaafi hote hai...Waise to SFS ko 2 mahine kaafi hote lekin aashiq Sumit SFS par bhari pad gaya.

Megha:- Kya abb aashiq Sumit fir bhari nahi pad sakta?

Sumit:- Abb to bilkul bhi nahi...Aashiq Sumit to mar sa gaya hai...SFS ek baar shuru ho jaaye kisi ke bhi chakke chudaa sakta hai.

Megha:- Accha accha abb rakhti hun...Agar aise hi baat karti rahi to results hum dono ke chakke chudaa dega.

Fir Megha phone rakh deti hai.


Few Weeks Later​

Megha:- Tumhara result ka kya hua?

Utshuk aawaj mein Megha ne pucha.

Sumit:- Baaki tumhe ye baat rote hue batayenge...Lekin SFS hanste hue.

Megha:- Kya hua? Wo to bataao? Abb raha nahi jaa raha hai.

Sumit:- Ek marks se scholarship chhut gaya.

Iss aawaj mein utna gham bhi nahi tha jitna hona chahiye tha.

Fir Megha Sumit se uski marks puchti hai aur Sumt bata deta hai.

Megha:- Kisi aur college mein aashani se scholarship mil sakta hai wo bhi Surgery mein hi.

Sumit:- Kahi suna tha...Shayad kisi film mein...Hum ek baar jeete hai...Ek baar marte hai...Aur pyaar bhi ek hi baar karte hai.

Megha:- Mai kya puch rahi hun aur tum kya jawaab de rahe ho?

Sumit:- Jawaab tumhare sawal ka hi de raha hun...Uss fulmy dialogue ko maine badal diya.

Hum ek baar jeete hai...Ek baar marte hai...Aur PG (Post Graduation) bhi ek hi baar karte hai.

To kyu naa iss PG ko acche se kiya jaaye...Full with confidence and passion.

Megha:- To uske liye kya karoge?

Sumit:- Year loss.

Megha:- What? Dimaag to thik hai tumhara?

Sumit:- Thik hi hoga jo itna bold decision bhi aashani se le raha hun.

Megha:- 1 year loss ka meaning samajhte ho?

Sumut:- Bilkul bhi nahi...Bhake hi wo 1 year loss hai lekin mere liye to 1 year advantage hoga.

MBBS ke vakt bhi 2 saal B Pharm padhne ke baad kiya tha...Tab bhi afsosh nahi hua tha...Abb to doctor hun loss karne ke baad bhi practice to kar hi sakta hun as a medical officer...Jitna practice karunga utna aur sikhta rahunga.

Megha:- Ye kuch jyada hi risky nahi hai?

Sumit:- Risk to hai...Lekin risk se darta bhi kaun hai? Aur mera ye year loss ka matlab risk se khelne ka nahi hai.

Jab apne choice of college mein scholarship nahi mila to socha kuch to kami reh gaya hoga preparation mein...Bas issi kami ko mitaane ke liye mehnat karna hai ek baar fir se ussi confidence ke saath ussi passion ke saath.

Jaruri nahi hai ki surgeon kab banunga jaruri ye hai ki kaisa surgeon banunga.

Megha:- Baaki college mein to scholarship mil raha hai naa? To fir best college hi kyu? Padhne wale student to kahi se bhi padh lete hai?

Sumit:- Mai college ko rank ke hisaab se select nahi kar raha hun...MBBS tak to mujhe bhi college se lena dena nahi tha.

Bas Kirti se pyaar karta tha issi vajah se ussi ki college mein padhna chaahta tha jo ki nahi hua.

Abb MS jo college se karna chahta hun uss mein ek hi cheej mujhe accha laga aur wo hi kaafi hai...Patients flow.

Jitne tarah ke patient aayenge utne hi alag tarah ke surgery bhi practive ho jaayega...Bas yahi vajah hai best college mein padhne ki iccha...Surgeon jab bhi banunga tab yahi lagna chahiye I am now both theoretically and skill wise qualified surgeon.

Baat ko bahut ghumane ke baad Sumit ne apna vajah bata hi diya.

Sumit:- Aur tumhara kya plan hai.

Megha:- Mera to marks bahut kam hai...Kisi bhi college mein Medicine nahi milega...Abb agle saal ka hi intejaar hai.

Sumit:- Har ek haar sirf haar nahi hota...Khud ki kamjori par gaur karne ka aur fir dobara naa haarne ki jidh ka ek bahut accha mauka hai.

Ye bhale hi der se lekin vakt mein samajh aa hi gaya.

Kuch sochte hue Sumit ne kaha.

Megha:- Sahi hai fir...Milte hai agli saal best college mein...Subject of Choice aur College of Choice ke saath.

Sumit:- Intejaar rahega.

Aatmavishwash ke saath Sumit ne kaha.


1 Year Later​


To bas itni si kahani tha...Jis pyaar ko paane ke liye na jaane kya se kya kar gaya...Khud ko apni najro mein gira diya...Nashe ki lat mein dubo kar apne hi jindagi ko badbaad karne ki raashte par le chala...Sabhi ke saamne apne pyaar ke liye gidgidaata hua ek bhikhari ban gaya...Hamesha har khel mein na haarne wala Sumit jindagi ki sabse ahem khel haar gaya...Loot gaya aur loota diya khud ko.

Kuch aisa tha mai.

Baaki ki surgery ke 1st year residents ke saamne Sumit ne kaha.

Sumit:- Aur aaj dekho...Kaha se kaha pahunch gaya...Bas ek will power.

A lost man to man with full of confidence...A purposeless past to future of lots of hope...A sad life to feeling of internal happiness.

This was my story...Bas itna hi.

Bas itna hi? Kya abb aage tujhe kabhi pyaar nahi hoga?

Sumit:- Iss janam mein to kabhi nahi...That was the end of my love story.

Ek muskaan ke saath Sumit ne kaha.
 
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Mbindas

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Sumit ko pyar to ab hona hai jise kabhi sahi se feel nahi kiya wo to ab feel karna hai. Dekhte hai ki aage kya hota hai.
Superb update bhai.
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UPDATE 80





2 Years Later

Hello.

Number bhale hi anjaana tha lekin aawaj pehchanne mein Sumit ko bilkul bhi vakt nahi laga.

Sumit:- Haan Megha...Aaj bahut din baad tumhe mera yaad aaya?

Megha:- Aur yaad sirf mai hi tumhe karti hun...Warna tumhe to mujhse koi matlab nahi.

Sumit:- Aisi baat nahi hai.

Megha:- Fir kaisi baat hai?

Sumit thoda soch mein pad gaya...Lekin fir bhi kya kehna hai usse kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha tha.

Megha:- Abb ye mat kehna ki gaanw mein doctors kam thhe aurtumhara jimmedaari bahut badh gaya tha...Abb ye excuse purana ho chuka hai.

Sumit:- Sach kahu to entrance ke preparation mein busy ho gaya tha.

Megha:- Fir jhuth.

Sumit:- K kaise?

Megha:- Bahut acche se jaanti hun tumhe...Har ek exam ke liye exam se pehle tum mujhse question ke baare mein discuss karte thhe...Bhale hi tum exam ke liye fully prepared ho yaa fir bilkul bhi nahi.

Sumit iss baat par koi jawaab nahi deta.

Megha:- Itna aasaan jhuth to mat bolo.

Jawaab to sidha sa hona chahiye tha...Mai important thodi naa hu jo tumhe yaad aaungi.

Sumit:- Nahi Megha aisi baat nahi hai.

Megha:- Meri baat chhodo...Hairaani ki baat to ye hai ki tumne abb important cheej ki baare mein baat bhi nahi kiya.

Sumit:- Bas bore nahi karna chaahta...Important cheej to yahi hai ki acche marks ke saath Surgery mein full scholarship ke saath MS karna hai.

Abb iss baare mein baat karne lag gaya to ghanto tak baatein ho jaayega...Abb tumhare paas bhi to itna faaltu time nahi hoga bore hone ke liye.

Hanste hue Sumit ne kaha.

Megha:- Mai iss important cheej ki baat nahi kar rahu hun.

Sumit:- To fir?

Megha:- Kirti...2 saal tak tumne uske baare mein ek baar bhi baat nahi kiya...Pehle to mauka milte hi Kirti ki baatein shuru kar dete thhe.

Kuch der baad.

Sumit:- Wo important thi.

Megha:- Abb.

Sumit:- Bilkul bhi nahi...Behtar yahi hai ki wo apni life mein khush rahe aur mai apna sapna pura karne ke piche laga rahu.

Megha:- Waah Sumit...Itna dedication, focused.

Ek baar jarur milna chahungi itne serious Sumit se?

Sumit:- Kabhi nahi mil paaogi Madam.

Megha:- Kyu?

Sumit:- Dedicated aur Focused to hun lekin serious type to bilkul bhi nahi.

Jindagi wapas wohi patri par laa raha hun...Apne mein hi mast rahu...Jab marji tab kaam karu...Aur jab karu tab ek hi baar mein sab kuch khallash.

Megha:- Sahi hai ye bhi...Abb to milne ki aur bhi man kar raha hai...Wapas ussi Sumit SFS ko dekhne ko milega.

Sumit:- Sumit SFS...Naam to yaad hai tumhe.

Megha:- Aur kaarnaame bhi.

Waapas se maahaul khushnuma ho gaya...Dono mein baatein shuruwaati din ki tarah hone laga.

Megha:- Accha chalo rakhti hun...Kuch hi din mein entrance hai...Thoda prepare bhi karna padega.

Sumit:- Kitna padhti ho yaar...Mujhe dekho 5 din se kitaab ko haath nahi lagaya...Lekin jis din lagaunga 5 din ka content 5 hrs mein khatm kar dunga.

Megha:- Lekin mai SFM nahi hu...Issi liye roj padhna padta hai.

Sumit:- Abb ye SFM kya bala hai?

Megha:- Straight Forward Megha...Jo ki mai bilkul bhi nahi hun.

Sumit:- To fir tum kya ho?

Megha:- Megha...Slow and Steady wins the race.

Sumit:- Ye to kuch jyada hi awkward rhyminh hai.

Megha:- Bilkul tumhari jokes ki tarah :lol1:

Fir kuch der aise hi baat karne ke baad.

Megha:- Sumit tumhe aaj aisa khush dekh bahut accha laga...Sach mein tum abb uss gham se ubhar chuke ho.

Sumit:- 2 saal kaafi hote hai...Waise to SFS ko 2 mahine kaafi hote lekin aashiq Sumit SFS par bhari pad gaya.

Megha:- Kya abb aashiq Sumit fir bhari nahi pad sakta?

Sumit:- Abb to bilkul bhi nahi...Aashiq Sumit to mar sa gaya hai...SFS ek baar shuru ho jaaye kisi ke bhi chakke chudaa sakta hai.

Megha:- Accha accha abb rakhti hun...Agar aise hi baat karti rahi to results hum dono ke chakke chudaa dega.

Fir Megha phone rakh deti hai.




Few Weeks Later

Megha:- Tumhara result ka kya hua?

Utshuk aawaj mein Megha ne pucha.

Sumit:- Baaki tumhe ye baat rote hue batayenge...Lekin SFS hanste hue.

Megha:- Kya hua? Wo to bataao? Abb raha nahi jaa raha hai.

Sumit:- Ek marks se scholarship chhut gaya.

Iss aawaj mein utna gham bhi nahi tha jitna hona chahiye tha.

Fir Megha Sumit se uski marks puchti hai aur Sumt bata deta hai.

Megha:- Kisi aur college mein aashani se scholarship mil sakta hai wo bhi Surgery mein hi.

Sumit:- Kahi suna tha...Shayad kisi film mein...Hum ek baar jeete hai...Ek baar marte hai...Aur pyaar bhi ek hi baar karte hai.

Megha:- Mai kya puch rahi hun aur tum kya jawaab de rahe ho?

Sumit:- Jawaab tumhare sawal ka hi de raha hun...Uss fulmy dialogue ko maine badal diya.

Hum ek baar jeete hai...Ek baar marte hai...Aur PG (Post Graduation) bhi ek hi baar karte hai.

To kyu naa iss PG ko acche se kiya jaaye...Full with confidence and passion.

Megha:- To uske liye kya karoge?

Sumit:- Year loss.

Megha:- What? Dimaag to thik hai tumhara?

Sumit:- Thik hi hoga jo itna bold decision bhi aashani se le raha hun.

Megha:- 1 year loss ka meaning samajhte ho?

Sumut:- Bilkul bhi nahi...Bhake hi wo 1 year loss hai lekin mere liye to 1 year advantage hoga.

MBBS ke vakt bhi 2 saal B Pharm padhne ke baad kiya tha...Tab bhi afsosh nahi hua tha...Abb to doctor hun loss karne ke baad bhi practice to kar hi sakta hun as a medical officer...Jitna practice karunga utna aur sikhta rahunga.

Megha:- Ye kuch jyada hi risky nahi hai?

Sumit:- Risk to hai...Lekin risk se darta bhi kaun hai? Aur mera ye year loss ka matlab risk se khelne ka nahi hai.

Jab apne choice of college mein scholarship nahi mila to socha kuch to kami reh gaya hoga preparation mein...Bas issi kami ko mitaane ke liye mehnat karna hai ek baar fir se ussi confidence ke saath ussi passion ke saath.

Jaruri nahi hai ki surgeon kab banunga jaruri ye hai ki kaisa surgeon banunga.

Megha:- Baaki college mein to scholarship mil raha hai naa? To fir best college hi kyu? Padhne wale student to kahi se bhi padh lete hai?

Sumit:- Mai college ko rank ke hisaab se select nahi kar raha hun...MBBS tak to mujhe bhi college se lena dena nahi tha.

Bas Kirti se pyaar karta tha issi vajah se ussi ki college mein padhna chaahta tha jo ki nahi hua.

Abb MS jo college se karna chahta hun uss mein ek hi cheej mujhe accha laga aur wo hi kaafi hai...Patients flow.

Jitne tarah ke patient aayenge utne hi alag tarah ke surgery bhi practive ho jaayega...Bas yahi vajah hai best college mein padhne ki iccha...Surgeon jab bhi banunga tab yahi lagna chahiye I am now both theoretically and skill wise qualified surgeon.

Baat ko bahut ghumane ke baad Sumit ne apna vajah bata hi diya.

Sumit:- Aur tumhara kya plan hai.

Megha:- Mera to marks bahut kam hai...Kisi bhi college mein Medicine nahi milega...Abb agle saal ka hi intejaar hai.

Sumit:- Har ek haar sirf haar nahi hota...Khud ki kamjori par gaur karne ka aur fir dobara naa haarne ki jidh ka ek bahut accha mauka hai.

Ye bhale hi der se lekin vakt mein samajh aa hi gaya.

Kuch sochte hue Sumit ne kaha.

Megha:- Sahi hai fir...Milte hai agli saal best college mein...Subject of Choice aur College of Choice ke saath.

Sumit:- Intejaar rahega.

Aatmavishwash ke saath Sumit ne kaha.




1 Year Later


To bas itni si kahani tha...Jis pyaar ko paane ke liye na jaane kya se kya kar gaya...Khud ko apni najro mein gira diya...Nashe ki lat mein dubo kar apne hi jindagi ko badbaad karne ki raashte par le chala...Sabhi ke saamne apne pyaar ke liye gidgidaata hua ek bhikhari ban gaya...Hamesha har khel mein na haarne wala Sumit jindagi ki sabse ahem khel haar gaya...Loot gaya aur loota diya khud ko.

Kuch aisa tha mai.

Baaki ki surgery ke 1st year residents ke saamne Sumit ne kaha.

Sumit:- Aur aaj dekho...Kaha se kaha pahunch gaya...Bas ek will power.

A lost man to man with full of confidence...A purposeless past to future of lots of hope...A sad life to feeling of internal happiness.

This was my story...Bas itna hi.

Bas itna hi? Kya abb aage tujhe kabhi pyaar nahi hoga?

Sumit:- Iss janam mein to kabhi nahi...That was the end of my love story.


Ek muskaan ke saath Sumit ne kaha.
Wow story end ho gayi kya champ bro..kitna happy ending kiya hai aapne . it's really great ending this story..agar ye story yahi pe end ho gayi to ye apni tarah ki ek new story hogi Jo new reader's ko hatprabh kar degi..aur isse sikh milegi ki
pyar ek gadho ki race hai agar isme ghodhe daurenge to ghodha jeete ya hare Haar ghodhe ke hi honi hai..so first priority is career then love ,sex ,lust, marriage child etc. ............
 
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