Thursday, 26 February 2015

Part 1:Mohabbat Hai Teri Nafrat Se

Airport par kaafi rush hota hai ke jab ek car airport ki parking me akr rukti hai…… car se atul aur anjali uttar kar airport ke undar enter hote hain …… aur wahin pr sab ke samne ek restless …. Yet beautiful larki yaani riddhima inka intexaar kr rhi hti hai usne ek blue jeans ke ooper white minney mouse t-shirt pehni hti hai and her hair open ….. she is a girl comfortable with western clothes…… atul aur anjali ko dekh kr riddhima ke face pr baarri si smile a jati hai aur wo bhag kr atul ko hug kr leti hai …uske baad anjali ko hug krti hai…

Riddhima frowning : kahan reh gaye the aap log han ?
Atul : arre me to tayyar tha ye to tumhari bhabi ne hi der krdi ….
Anjali : arree !! me ne kahan der ki ? riddzi ye jot ere bhai hain na inho ne hi der lgayi thi uthne me ……
Riddhima laughs out loud : bas bas bas …. Kese bacchon ki tarah larr rahe hain aap log bhi na …. Hahaha …. Acha ab chalein jaldi se ….. mere pait me choohe nahi dorr rahe balke …. Car race ho rhi hai …..
They all leave for a restaurant laughing at riddhima’s jokes ….. wo log restaurant se khana khatte hain aur kuch batein krte hain …. After eating ….
Atul : tum log chalo me bas bill pay krke aya ……
Anjali aur riddhima dono bahir nikalti hain …. Anjali ko uski friend ka phone ajata hai to wo riddhima ko car keys dekr usse aggr jane ko kehti hai ….. riddhima parking lot me apni carr ki taraf jaa hi rahi hoti hai….. wo road cross kr rhi hti hai … ke tabhi uske samne bohat high speed me akr ek car bilkul uske samne break marti hai…… aur kyunke uss jjaga keechar para hota hai to riddima sari ki sari kichar se bheeg chukky hoti hai with her mouth opened in an O shape …….. ek aadmi car ke bahir nikalta hai …… aur apni car ka door bnd krta hai ….
Man angrily : pagal ho gyi ho ? dikhta nahi hai kya …. Jo iss tarah bina dekhe road pr chal rhi ho ……
Riddhima infuriated and annoyed : haw … me .. me pagal …
Man : han tum hi ….
Riddhima : me nah itum pagal (she said poking him with her finger) tumhe nahi dikhta (poking again ) tumm…..\
The man had held her hand with anger as she was again going to poke him ……. He left her hand with a jerk …..
Man : stay in ur limits …. Aur ye road kya tumhare baap ki hai jo yahan itne haq ke sath tamasha kr rhi ho ?
Riddhima : (coming forward) kyun tumhare baap ki hai kya ?
Man angrily moving forward: listen you ……
Tabhi piche se kisi ki awaz aati hai …..
Anjali : arre armaaan tum yahan …..
Armaan turns back to face her ……. Anjali comes forward and sees riddhima … all weet … that too with kicharr …..
Atul : arree riddhima ye kya haal ban alia …..
Riddhima : bhai … wo ye iss idiot ne …. Na bas kya bataun … inko to lagta hai ke Mumbai ki sari sarkein bas inke liey hi bani hain … hainna … aur to yahan par ksi ne hona nahi hai ye apni gari ko aeroplane samjh kr aye … aurr…….
She was interrupted by atul as he had noticed armaan;s angry expressions …..
Atul : riddhima … bas kr do ….. ye …. Anjali ka bhai hai …..
Riddhima startled : whaattt !!!!! ye …. Aap ka bhai ….
She said frst pointing towards armaan and then anjali ….
Armaan : han … me .. inka bhai ….
He ssaid frst pointing towards himself and then anjali …..
Anjali : anyways guys !! choro ye sab …. Ridzy this is armaan mera chotta bhai …. And armaan this is ridzy atul ki behan ….. aaj 10 years baad aayi hai india …. She was studying in London …..
They both were shooting daggers at each other through their glares …..
Finally they went to MM …. Atul was living in MM with armaan’s family ……
Riddhima ghar me enter hoti hai ….. uske ears me ear phone hath me ipod aaur mouth me chewing gum hoti hai …..
Riddhima : wowww !! this place is so amazaing …… (surveying the mansion )
Atul : haha … han ….
They all enter …
Wo sabse pehle living room me jate hain jahan sab bethe hote hain …. Riddhima going to Natasha ….
Riddhima : hi aunty g ….. oh … I mean Namaste …..
Natasha smilingly : Namaste beta … safar kes agaya … koi pareshani to nahi hui ?
Riddhima : nahi aunty bilkul nahi …. Business class me kesi pareshani …..
Muskaan comes towards her : hey !! I am muskaan ….
Riddhima : hi …..
Then glancing at muskaan’s back ….
Riddhima : and u must be nikkita right ?
Nikkata smiles : yeah ….welcome to india ….
Riddhima smile krti hai …..
Armaan irritatedly : anyways mom … meri ek meeting hai me jaa raha hun …. Restaurant pr jo meeting thi wo to miss ho hi gyi …. (glaring at ridhima)
Saying so he goes out …. Riddhima car me apna purse bhul ayi hti hai …. Wo wo lene ke liey bahir jati hai ….. wo apne ipod pr songs ki list dekh rhi hti hai ke tabhi wo armaan se takrraa jati hai joke uske saamne khra hta hai aur kuch emails check kr rha hta hai mobile pr ……. Wo dono zameen pr gir jatte hain … adjacent to each other ….
Armaan : tum bachpan se hi aisi thi … ya ab koi masla ho gaya hai ……
Riddhima : merikya ghalti hai tumhe kisne kaha tha ke yeahan khambe ki tarah khre ho jaoo ……
Armaan getting up: argue krna to tumhari fitraat hai na …. Anyways I am getting late …. Mere paaas time nahi hai zaya krne ke liey tumhare ooper ….
Riddhima geting up too: to tumhe kya lagta hai mere paas bohat faltu ka time hai ?
Armaan : tumhare paas time kya … tum khud hi faltu ho …..
Riddhima angrily : hawww … tumm …..
Before she could say anything armaan turns and leaves …..

To Be Continued……..


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