Saturday, 13 June 2015

Part 377:**Muhabbat Ki Raahon Me**

PART 377:

Maan: Kyun? Mujhe autograph nahi milega?

Armaan: Nahi... aisi baat nahi hai.

 He signed on the paper and gave it back to Maan. Ridhimaa took it from Maan.

Maan: Hey... waapas do...

Ridhimaa: Aap doosra le lijiye...

Maan: (snatching back the paper) Yahi tum bhi kar sakti ho... tum apne liye khud autograph maango. Is paper ko to main frame karwaunga. After all... Dr.Armaan Mallik ka autograph hai... Dr.Armaan Mallik ka... Dr.Armaan Mallik ka!

Armaan: (bewildered) OK... OK... tumhare itni baar kehne se na hi hume zyada achhe se sunayi dega aur na hi mera naam change ho jaayega.

Maan: Oh... sorry... pata hai... mere pass Sonu Nigam, Kailash Kher, Udit Narayn ke bhi autographs hain.

Armaan: Really?

Maan: Haan... you're the fourth and Mr. Khan will be the fifth.

 Maan extended the paper towards Shahrukh, who signed it too. Maan pocketed the paper.

Armaan: (giving Maan the CD) Here you go... ye first CD is album ki... as promised.

Maan: Wow! Superb! Riddhi... tumhare pass CD player hai?

Ridhimaa: (puffing her face) Nahi...

Maan: OK... to main abhi khareed ke laata hoon... yahaan pe kaun si shop me mujhe ye sab milega?

Ridhimaa: I don't know! Is time kahin par bhi kuch nahi milega.

Maan: (disappointed) Kya?

Armaan: Koi baat nahi Maan. Dr.Ridhimaa abhi gussa hain... bechaari jealous feel kar rahi hain na...

Ridhimaa: What? Main jealous feel kar rahi hoon? Jealous hoge tum! Mujhe kya padi hai? Main ja rahi hoon.

Armaan: Jao!

Ridhimaa: Main jaun?

Armaan: Haan... tum jao... Maan... tum mere saath chalo... rehne do Basket ko gussa.

Maan: Basket?

Armaan: Arrey Basket... tumhari behen...

Maan: Oh! OK... Riddhi... main jaun?

Gazal: Aap log jaayein na jaayein, main ja rahi hoon. It's getting very late.

Shubhankar: Dr.Gazal... aap mere saath chaliye... main aapko aur Dr.Kirti ko drop kar deta hoon.

Gazal: OK... bye all. Bye Ridhimaa!

 The three went away.

Muskaan: Bahut late ho raha hai... hum log bhi chalein?

Armaan: Jaaney ki kya zaroorat hai? Aaj yahin ruk jao tum sab.

Atul: Haan... main bhi yahaan ke apne plants bahut miss kar raha tha...

 They all moved towards the lift. Armaan and Maan looked as if they were the best of buddies.

Armaan: Maan... ye humare Hotel ka reception hai... Ridz aur Ceremonial Hall to tum dekh hi chuke ho...

Maan: Haan... aur kya-kya hai yahaan?

Armaan: Aur third floor par kuch special rooms hain.... special guests ke liye... they are a little expensive. Baaki ke thode cheap hain.

Maan: I know... main aur Riddhi third floor par hi ruke hain...

Armaan: Really?

 He glanced at Ridhimaa, who was standing stonily.

Armaan: Ridhimaa kahin Room number 1 me to nahi hai?

Maan: Haan... usi me hai... kyun?

Armaan: Kyunki wo room maine apne wedding night ke liye decide kiya tha...

Maan: Ohh!

 Ridhimaa scowled. They reached the second floor. One by one, all retired into their rooms for the night. In the end, only Armaan, Maan and Ridhimaa were left.

Maan: Ok... Good night Dr.Mallik...

Armaan: Not Dr.Mallik... Armaan...

Maan: Right! Armaan... kal milte hain...

Armaan: Ja kahaan rahe ho?

Maan: Apne room me...

Armaan: Tumhe wahaan rehne ki zaroorat nahi hai... ye room dekh rahe ho? Aaj se tum yahaan rahoge. Got it?

Maan: Lekin... ye hai kiska room?

Armaan: (opening the door) Mera... lekin aaj se... tumhara.

Maan: But main kaise...

Armaan: Chalo to...

 They both entered the room. Ridhimaa too entered behind them. She looked around. Everywhere, drapings had covered her photographs. The windows too were decorated.

Maan: Wow! It's so beautiful.

Armaan: (chancing a glance at Ridhimaa) Kal jab drapings hat jaayengi to aur beautiful lagega.

 Ridhimaa could not help but blush.

Maan: Lekin... agar main yahaan rahunga to aap kahaan...

Armaan: Maine dikhaaya to tha... wo sabse pehla room... wo mera hai.

Maan: Lekin is room ke comparison me wo to bahut chhota hai... aisa karte hain, main apne usi room me...

Armaan: No way! Tum yahin rahoge... OK... ab jao, good night.

Maan: Aur Riddhi?

Armaan: Tumhare room ke just next uska room hai.

Maan: Kahaan?

 Armaan took him and showed him Ridhimaa's room.

Maan: Wow! It's very good! I think this one's the best of all. Aur... yahaan to aapka poster bhi hai.

Armaan: Haan... ye Ridhimaa ka engagement gift hai, meri taraf se.

Maan: Aap dono ki engagement bhi ho gayi? Riddhi ne to mujhe bataaya hi nahi...

Armaan: Haan ho gayi...

Maan: Armaan... aap mujhe bhi aisa poster denge?

Armaan: Kyun?

Maan: Mujhe ye bahut achha lag raha hai. Ya fir main yahi waala le loon? Riddhi?

Ridhimaa: Don't even think about that!

Maan: To mujhe doosra mil jaayega na?

Armaan: Haan mil jaayega... ab jao aur so jao. Kal breakfast par Ridz me milenge. Good night.

Maan: Good night!

 He went away, happily to Armaan's room. Armaan looked for a while around the room. This was the only room of the Hotel, which had not been decorated.

Ridhimaa: Armaan... saare rooms decorate kiye gaye hain lekin ye...

Armaan: Is room ko decorate karne se maine mana kar diya tha. Is room ki sirf ek hi decoration ho sakti hai... aur wo ho tum!

 He turned to leave.

Ridhimaa: Armaan!

Armaan: (stopping at the door) Hmmm?

Ridhimaa: Armaan... thodi der ruk jao...

Armaan: Kyun?

Ridhimaa: Wo mujhe... mujhe... mujhe tumse kuch baat karni hai.

Armaan: Ridhimaa... abhi baarah baj rahe hain. Kal subah baat karenge. OK?

Ridhimaa: Nahi. Mujhe abhi isi waqt baat karni hai.

Armaan: Ridhimaa... mujhe bahut neend aa rahi hai.

 Ridhimaa got angry. She pushed Armaan on the bed and went to the door and bolted it. It was all dark and now Ridhimaa got scared.

Ridhimaa: (in a quivering voice) Armaan... Armaan tum kahaan ho?

Armaan: (switching on the night lamp) Jahaan tumne fenka tha, wahin hoon.

 Lights, soft, moving lights filled the room. Ridhimaa came near Armaan and sat on the bed beside him. Armaan, who had been noting Ridhimaa's each step until she came and sat beside him, now started scanning around the room as if he was bound to memorize it all by heart. Ridhimaa knew this behaviour. Armaan did not want to talk to her now that she was alone with him. He was angry with her and his reason was justified.

Ridhimaa: Armaan... saara room dekh liya? Ab meri taraf dekho...

Armaan: Kyun dekhun tumhari taraf? Main tumhari taraf dekhunga, tumse baatein karunga aur uske baad tum fir se kahin chali jaogi, bina bataaye... mujhe nahi daalni tumhari aadat. I'm perfectly fine without you.

 Armaan had said all this out of anger. But when he started to recall what he had actually said, he was shocked. He didn't mean it at all.

Ayushi(Lovy)

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