Saturday, 23 May 2015

HUMNE DHUNDA TUMHA HAR TARAF (one shot)




Girl -aaj phir vo hi din aagay....
vo din jab tum aur mein alag hua the... kyun alag hua hum.. kyun nahi rah sake hum saaath... kay mein
Tumhe yaad bhi hongi.. kya tum mujhe yaad bhi karte honga jaise mein tumhe karti hun...... kya tum bhi
meri tarah hi ......


Her thoughts break with the sound of her mobile phone.....


Tring tring.....


Girl -hello....
.



Girl -hain ... mein hi bol rahi hun dr.Shashank ki beti... RIDHIMA
.
Rid -what..!!!!!
.
Rid -ye kya bol rahe hain aap....
.
Rid -mein aabhi aati hun......


And then riddhima rushes to the home......
And saw her neighbours gather at her door step..
She moved inside to see the sight in front of her make her shock....


She moved to her father lying in pool of blood and her mother crying holding her father.....
And when riddhima reach to her father her mother look at her and burst out crying.... riddhima very
hastily moved and see her father not responding...


Then riddhima press her father’s
chest hard 2-3 times....
And then her father opened his eyes while coughing.....
And then Padma (riddhima mom) smile a little and then...


Riddhima -chaliya mom dad ko jaldi se le kar hospital chalte hain....
Padma -hain chal beti jaldi chal....


They reached Sanjeevni.....
Riddhima rush to the reception and filled the form and Shashank was soon taken to the OT.....


a Handsome doctor came out to talk to the patient relative...
Doctor -excuse me... *to riddhima who was facing her back to the doctor direction*
Riddhima turn around and saw the doctor with worried face....


Riddhima -kya Hua doctor...


Doctor -ji vo aapke dad ka internal blood loss kafi ho gaya hai.. Toh humein unka abhi operation karna
padega,.....


Riddhima -aap operation kariye mein paiso ka intazam karti hun....
Doctor -suniya.. vo toh aajaynga par.. yahan sign... sign kar dijiya....


Ridhima -ohh hain....
Ridhima assign the papers and doctor goes in and do the operation and in mean while Ridhima have
paid the operation charges...


After operation of 2 hrs. doctor came out of the OT...
And smile at Ridhima and Padma....
Seeing doc smiling Ridhima hug her mother,


Doc -excuse me ... kya mein aapse baat kar sakta hun....



Ridhima -yes doc ...hmmm.....
Doc -doc armaan..
Ridhima *smile -yes doc armaan i m coming in a moment.....


Ridhima make her mother settle down on the bench nearby....


Then armaan and Ridhima moved to the cabin.....
But Ridhima was little lost as soon as she entre the cabin....
Ridhima -ye cabin toh bilkul... huff Ridhima tu ye kya soch rahi hai....
Armaan notice this...that she was lost somewhere and after a min she was uncomfortable due to
something.....and to smoothen the atmosphere...


Armaan -kya hum cafe mein baat kar sakte Hain...
Ridhima -ji...
Then they both moved to the cafe....


While walk by the side of each other...


Armaan *thoughts -ye mujhe kya ho raha hai ... kyun isse dekh kar mujhe sirf ek hi naam yaad aa raha
hai... aisa pehle toh kabhi nahi hua....
Kabhi bhi mein aapne career main operation karte waqt sentimental nahi hua phir aaj ... isse rota dekh
kyun mujh e... kya hai iss mein jo mein..... Pehle toh mein ne aise sirf ek baar ... ek hi insaan ke liya
mehsus kiya hai .. Phir aaj aachanak kyun......


Ridhima *thoughts -ye kya ho raha hai mujhe.... jab se mein ne iss dekha hai tab se sirf ussi ki yaad aa
rahi hai.. aise mein ne kabhi kisi aur ko dekh ke usko yaad nahi kiya... kabhi aisa nahi hua ki mein kis aur
ko uski sathh.... nahi ye kyun ho raha hai .. Kya ye hi vo hai... kya ye hi mera..... Aur vo cabin bhi
bilkul....kya ho raha hai ye.....


While thinking this both reached to the cafe......


Armaan then offer Ridhima a chair to sit as a gentlemen....
Ridhima smiled at him....
Silence prevailed
Armaan -hmm VO... Aap...
Ridhima -Ridhima Plz aap mujhe Ridhima bula sakte hain......
Armaan smile -aur aap mujhe armaan bula sakti hain......


They both smiled....


Armaan -Ridhima vo mujhe aap se uncle ke baar mein baat karni thi.....
Ridhima tumhe himat rakhni hai....
Ridhima -kya hua hai papa ko ... armaan aap saaf saaf boliya


Armaan -Ridhima uncle ka operation toh successful hua hai ... par...
Ridhima -par.....



Armaan -par ho sakta hai uncle kuch tym ke liya theek se move Na kar payeny...
Ridhima -mtlab .. Paralytic....
Armaan -ji... par temporary effect hoga..... bcoz staris se gir ke is age mein thoda sir par chot lagne ke
karna......
Ridhima tears.....
Armaan -dekhiya Ridhima apako himat rakhni hogi nahi toh aunty ko kaun sambhalega... unhe aur
aapke papa ko aapki jarurat hain.....
Ridhima -par mein.....
Armaan -i m there for u *said in flow....
Ridhima look at his instantly.....
Armaan -i mean.. vo hum frndz ban sakte hain na.. toh..
Ridhima smile at his care and concern.....
Ridhima -frndz....
Armaan smile and shook his hand with armaan.....


After some days... both armaan and Ridhima was spending tym with each other in hospital only ... when
Ridhima came to visit her father and armaan was the attending doctor of Shashank so both spend lots of
tym together and Shashank sleep mean while under the effect of medicines....


Armaan took more care of Shashank then any other of his patients.....
Ridhima really found her best frndz in armaan....
All the while Ridhima never made a frndz as she always remains reserve after her.... Her armu left her.....
she became reserve after he left her as he was the one who protect her from everyone... no one was
they to say anything to her armu's basket to say anything till he is their.....
But now she was again opening to him.. To armaan....


And same was with armaan......
Armaan was also became reserve after the separation from his.... His basket.....
but now he was opening to this girl named Ridhima... he was puzzle that y it is happening to him as
never ever he talked to any other person other than his basket.....


Little did they were aware of the fact that both are sitting in front to the person they are missing from
core of their heart.... and are in loved with their childhood sweet hearts......


With whom they have shared each and every little thing too once and for whom they both have
changed their dream profession to meet the other....


They both ever now the bests of frndz if there exists such a word.....
Now Ridhima bring the lunch and dinner for armaan to while she was bringing it was shanky...
now armaan to sometime stay back in hospital to be with riddhima when she stay at night by her
father's side... armaan stay back to be there by her side .. Thinking what if she needed something in
night or if she went week seeing her father on hospital...
During all this 3weeks were passed by.....



And in these week many a tym Ridhima broke down seeing her father lying there.. Who use to be the

playful father a child could ever had.....

And on every break down of Ridhima emotionally armaan was always there to provide her comfort and

his shoulder to lean on and cry.....


Armaan have started loving her and Ridhima to was loving him but as they both are waiting for their
childhood sweethearts.. Both are in dilemma what to do and what not too....


There are attracting towards each other but they want their child hood buddies to be their life
partner.... for who they changed their dreams.....


Due to armaan all care and concern nature Padma and Shashank liked and loved armaan too...


One day Ridhima was free and armaan was busy in some cases.. And Shashank was sleepy......
Ridhima was getting bored sitting alone beside her father as always armaan was there to cheer her up to
talk to her.... but today he was busy..
So Ridhima went to the armaan ...
Ridhima -armaan... tum free kitni der mein honge mein br ho rahi hun....
Armaan *smile at her cute pouting demand* -Ridhima tum mera cabin mein betho mein 10 min mein
aaya ...


Ridhima smile widely -jaldi aana.....
Armaan too smile -okay...


Ridhima goes to the armaan's cabin... and then set on the couch which was placed in this cabin.... after 5
min Ridhima was bored again so she moved to the curtain that was hanging above the window and then
she move the curtain away and gasp seeing the view in front of her and that brought some memories
again


Flashback


Basket -pata hai armu.. mein na jab bahut aachi doctor ban jaungi na tab mera cabin ke window se yee
she shore view hogaa.... jab kabhi mein tired hogi toh vo view mujhe refresh karega...


Armu -basket ye sapna tumhar jarur pura hoga.. Aur dekhna tum sab se bad hospital mein doctor
banaogi....1


basket -mein kar paungi na armu.....


armu -kyun nahi meri ye cute si basket sab kar sakti hai *pinching her nose and Ridhima smile with this*


Flashback Ends with the sound of door opening.....


Ridhima turn around and saw ward boy coming....



Ward boy -mam. vo sir Abhi 15 min mein aa rahe hain....
Ridhima -theek hain....


And as Ridhima turn to face the door she notices a photo frame on the table kept down..... it was not
decorated but it was on the table facing down as someone has put it down in depression...
Ridhima wonder why it is down.. Why it is kept there whose photo may be there in armaan's cabin.....


Ridhima -Shayad uncle aunty ki hogi.....
Par mein ne kabhi bhi iss ek mahin ne mein armaan ke muh se uske parents ka naam nahi suna...
Kabhi bhi mein ne pucha hi nahi vo kya batata...
Ho sakta hai ye frame jaldi mein aisa gir gaya ho..
Mein theek kar deti hun.....


as soon as Ridhima pic the photo frame to see who’s
it is.... the earth below her feet snatched away,...
she was standing like a shocked person ... she don't know how to react...... tears were flowing from her
eyes....


Ridhima -ye toh.... ye toh meri aur mera armu ki photo hai ... par ye armaan ke pass kya kar rahi hai ....
Kahin armaan hi toh mera armu nahi... nahi...... par agar mera armu hi armaan nahi hai toh ye photo....
ye armaan hi mera armu hain..... itni tym se saath hokar bhi humein ek dusre ko nahi pehchan paye....
aab mujhe samjh aaya ki kyun armaan ko dekhte hi mujhe aapni armu ki yaad aa thi.... kyun ek ajjeeb sa
sukun milta tha mujh armaan ke pass... kyun mein phir se itna bolne lagi thi jitna mein aapne armu se
bolti thhi aur uske baad kisi se nahi bol pai kis aur ko frndz nahi banaya aapne armu aur armaan ke
ilwaa......
kyun ki armaan hi mera armu hai..... I love u armu... mein ne bachpan se Tumhe pyaar kiya... aur aab bhi
jab mujhe pyaar hua toh bhi tumse hi hua.....phir tumhari basket hi tumhari Ridhima hai.... Aur mera
armu hi mera armaan hai.... aaj mein bahut khush hu armu......


Ridhima was crying while armaan enter the cabin unaware of the things going on......


Ridhima saw armaan and rushes to him and hug him tightly....
Armaan was shocked to see this..... As even when armaan was there supporting Ridhima on her
breakdown she have hugged him no of tym but this tym this hug ... this hug is different it was a tighter
one.. As if she will never want to let got... as if she is insecure.. As her life depend upon this hug....
Armaan try to smoothen her but nothing worked upon.....


after seem like eternity they got separated armaan look at Ridhima and saw her dried face with a
different glow.... he know this was not the tears of sadness there is something big because of which
Ridhima is were happy......


Armaan -kya hua Ridhima.....
Ridhima -i love u armaan... i love u too much....
Armaan -Ridhima!!!! *shocked
Ridhima -hain armaan i love u ... kya tum mujhse pyaar nahi karte....
Armaan -Ridhima mein....
Ridhima -bolo armaan
Armaan -Ridhima ...Plz....



Ridhima -kya mujhe mein kuch kami hai armaan....

Armaan -nahi Ridhima tum ek bahut aachi ladki ho koi bhi tumhe paa kar jivan bhaar khush rahega.... vo

insaan khushkismat hoga jo tumhe milega... par Ridhima mein nahi,,,,,
Ridhima -kyun armaan.. Kya tum Kisi aur se....
Armaan -hain.....


And Ridhima’s
world shatter listening to this.....
Armaan -Ridhima mein tumhe pasand karta hun ... par mein ne kisi se wada kar rakha hai... mein nahi
jaanta vo kahan hai .... par mein usse pyaar karta hun.....
Ridhima -kya matlab hai tumhare....


Armaan -Ridhima tumhe ajeeb lagega par ye sach hia.... Ridhima hume dono bachpan mein bahut aache
dost the .... Hum dono ka koi aur dost nahi tha ... hota bhi kaise hum har samay ek dusre ke sath hi nahi
chodte the....
Par pata nahi ek din aachanak ....*tear escaped* use mujhe chod kar jaana pada..... uske father ka
transfer ho gaya tha kahin..... Hum aalag ho gaye..... Kuch din mein bahut roya tha..... kyunki is duniya
mein ek vo hi thi jo meri aapni thi ... mein aapne uncle aunty ke saath rahta tha vo bahut marte the
mujhe saara kaam karate the,... par jab bhi mein usse milta sab bhul kar uske sath aache ache pal bitata
tha... jab vo chali gai pata nahi kahan se mujhe thodi himat aai aur mein bhi aapne uncle aunty ko chod
kar dur chala gaya... padhai ki aur saath mein part tym job bhi fees ke liya... par jab mein 18 ka hua
mujhe dad ke save kiya hua paise mile jiski madat se mein ne aapni MBBS ki padhai puri ki .......


pata hai Ridhima mein toh ek bahut aacha business mam banana chahta tha... par ye soch kar issi
umeed mein ki mein usse bhi doctor banana chahati thi mein bhi doctor bangaya ki vo kabhi mujhe
milegi... par vo mujhe aabhi tak nahi mile......
Mein ne bahut koshish ki par....


Mujhe nahi pata ki vo kahan hai.... kaise hai... par mein ussi se pyaar karta hun aaj se nahi bachpan se...
pyaar kab hua mujhe nahi pata par mein Sirf ussi ka hun...... pata nahi uss mein yaad honga ya nahi....
par mein.....


Ridhima -mein bhi tumse bahut pyaar karti hun armu......


Armaan was shocked
Armaan -tumhe kaise pata ye naam.....
Ridhima *smiling with tears* kyun Tumhari basket tumhe armu hi toh kahti thi.....
Armaan -par tum ye sab.....
Ridhima -aapne basket ko nahi Pehchaan tumne armu....
Armaan -iska matlab tum hi.....
Ridhima nodded her head.....


And next second she was in a rib crushing hug....
Then after sometime armaan detangle him from her and cupped her face in his palm and kissed her face
madly..... And again hug her.....
by now both armaan and Ridhima were crying out a lot....


Armaan -basket.



Ridhima -phir se bolo...
Armaan -basket...
Ridhima hug him again.....
Ridhima -i love u armu..... Mera armaan...
Armaan smile showing his dimples.. -i love u too basket... i love u too....


They both spend the tym together....
In evening... they both are now sitting on the terrace.....


Armaan was sitting with the wall support and Ridhima sitting between his legs resting her back on
armaan’s
chest and armaan's arm around Ridhima’s
waist and Ridhima’s
hand above armaan's arms.....


Armaan -basket tumhe kaise Pehchaan ki mein hun tumhara armu hun ....
Ridhima blushed on how armaan refer to himself as tumhara armu...


Ridhima-vo mein ne tumhari desk par... hamari photo dekhi thi aaj,... usse....
Armaan -ohh... mujhe laga tumhe pata tha toh mujhe bataya kyun nahi itni dino se....
i missed u a lot basket.. Tumhare aane ke baad mein bilkul akela paddh gaya tha.... aur ek baar toh mein
ne aapne wrist bhi..
Ridhima put her hand on his mouth to stop him from speaking further....


Ridhima -phir kabhi aisa mat bolna armaan......
Armaan -i m sorry basket.... i love u
Ridhima -i luv u too armaan.....


Armaan -basket tumhe toh doctor banna tha na... tum toh hamesha ek aacha doctor bana chahti thi
na... phir ye Malik company ki boss i mean ek business women kaise ban gai.....
Ridhima -jaise mera armaan mera armu bhi ek business man se doctor ban gaya..... tumhe dhundhne ke
liya mein ne ye field opt kiya tha... meri koi bhi dream mera armu se baadi nahi hai.......


Armaan smile fully at this..... And seeing armaan's dimpled smile Ridhima too smile from her heart.......


Then they share the things that go in there life and update each other with every little detail they can
share....


Ridhima -armaan Tumhari kitni girlfrnd thi...
Armaan -ek bhi nahi kyun...
Ridhima --What!!!
Armaan -kya Hua itna shocked kyun ho...
Ridhima -tum itne handsome aur sexy ho toh kisi ladki na tumhe line nahi maari.. kisi ne propose nahi
kiya...
Armaan -ladkiya toh bahut line Marti thi .. balki kuch ladkiyon ne mujhe propose bhi kiya tha par mein
ne maana kar diya..
Riddhima -kyun..
Armaan -kyun ki tumhara ye handsome and sexy armaan aapne basket ka intajar kar raha tha....
Riddhima -aur ye kuch ladkiyo jinhone tumhe propose kiya hai vo kitni thin....
Armaan -ye hi kuch 20 -25..... Kyun
Riddhima -itni saari....



Armaan -arye basket tum kyun insecure ho rahi ho.. mein toh bus tumhara hun... tum kyun chinta kar
rahi ho..... i love u and only u in this whole universal.. ek tum hi toh ho meri aapni.....
Riddhima *tear -i love u too armaan......


After sometime they get up to go now as its 1 am in night while talking.....


When riddhima move forward armaan caught her hand.....
Riddhima -kya hua....
Armaan -basket vo......
Ridhima -kya hua armaan bolo na *placing her hand on his cheek


Armaan hold both Ridhima’s
hand in his and looking at them spoke....


Armaan -basket.. Mein ne aapni saari life akele bitai hai ... bachpan mein tum hi ek meri akeli dost thi..
aaj tak mein ne tumhae ilawaa kissi se bhi itni baat nahi ki...
is duniya mein aagar mein kissi ko aapna bol sakti hun toh vo tum ho....tum hi ho jis ki wajha se mein aaj
tak saans le raha hun ... par aab aab mein jina chahata hun bakset.. Mein aapni ek pyaari si family
banana chahata hun tumhare saath.... tumhare sabhi dukho ko mein aapne aandar samaana chahata
hun,, tumhe itni khushi den chahata hun ki tumhara damaan chota paadh jayee..... Mein tumhe aapni
baahon mein iss duniya se chupana chahata hun... mein ne kabhi maa baap ka pyaar nahi dekha nahi
pata maa baap kaise hote hain .. par mein tumhare bacho ke liya best dadda banana chahata hun.....
Mein ne kabhi maa ka pyaar nahi paya.. par jab bhi mein ad hota tha tum ek maa ki tarah mujhe
samjhati thi... jab mein koi galat kam karta tha tum mujhe ek pita ki tarah mujhe daat bhi deti thi.. phir
rk bhai ki tarah samjhati bhi thi ki kya sahi hai.. Phir ek dost ki tarah mujhe cheer up bhi karti thi......
aaj tak tumne mera saare rishto ke liya ek aalag hi maiyne banaye... mera har rishto ke naam par sirf
meri zehan mein sirf ek hi naam aata hai BASKET
Par aaj mein tumhe aapne liya ek aur rishte ko nibhate dekhna chahata hu...... basket kya tum mera
saath aapni puri zindagi baitaogi...
Kya tum mujhe tumhare bachon ke liya dadda kehlane ka haq dogi...


Armaan said all this looking at their join hands... and here Ridhima was in tears her childhood dream
comes true…


Ridhima took her hand from his grip and armaan hang his head more down feeling rejected but next
moment Ridhima lift his face up and looking in his eyes she said yes....
Ridhima -yes armaan.. Yes mein aapne armu ke saare rishte pure karungi..... I love u......
Armaan -i love u too.......


Then after a week AR took permission from shanky and Padma and got married and lived happily.......

Aayushi

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