Sunday, 8 October 2017

part 4 : All for your love (AR ff)



all turned to arman and uttered surprisingly : “hein!!
anjali asked : “tu isey kab se janta hai?
rahul complained : “aur humey bataya bhi nahi?”
muskan smacked arman and pouted making antics : “mere sahjahan!mere huzur! mere aaka!! aapne dusri begam kar li aur mumtaz ko pata bhi nahi?”

billy uttered keeping palm in lips : “haww! mera beta hokar tune mujhse yeh sab chupaya!!
only atul was smiling while watching other’s reaction. arman glared all and uttered : “aisa kuch nahi hai.”
rahul : “toh kaisa hai bata na.”
anjali : “ab hum dost paraye ban gaye na arman?”
billy commented : “mera beta itna sharif nahi jitna mai samajhta tha...
arman uttered in an angry tone : “chup raho tumlog...aur dad! aap yeh sab kah rahe hain? khud toh raat-din romantic songs gaate firte hain.”
billy replied smilingly : “wo toh tujhe sunane ke liye gata hun,mujhe lagta tha tu bahut boring hai,itni umr ho gayi ek bhi ladki ghas nahi dalti..so romantic songs gaakar tujhe bhi romantic banane ki koshish karta hun..”
arman uttered glaring him : “mumma ke paas jaiye aur unka khyal rakhiye.”
billy uttered while going from there : “waise khubsurat hai meri bahu ridhzi..mujhe pasand hai.”
arman yelled : “khabradar mumma se kuch kaha toh is baarey me...
billy laughed and went from there.now arman looked at the friends,who were staring him with a big question mark on their face. arman uttered : “mai usey nahi janta,bas subah airport par takra gayi thi...
muski : ‘haww! takra gayi aur naam bhi bata diya! very smart girl..mere hero ko dekhkar fisal gayi.”
arman uttered in a scolding voice : “chup muski!aisa kuch nahi,uski friends usey is naam se bulayi so..
anjali complained : “mera naam to tu 1 saal tak bhulta raha aur iska kuch minuton mein yaad rah gaya?”
arman hold his head into palm and uttered : “uff! main pagal ho jaunga.”
atul tried to rescue him and uttered : “doston,arman sach kah raha hai,mai bhi wahan tha.aur naam khubsurat hai isliye shayad usey yaad rah gaya.”
anjali uttered glaring atul : “that means ,mera naam badsurat hai isliye yaad nahi rahta?”
atul uttered smilingly : “mujhe to har pal tumhara hi naam yaad rahta hai anji..
anji made a sound ‘huh!”
the boy who gave dresses them,was watching all things silently.now he asked : “yeh dresses wapas milega kya mujhe?”
muski uttered :”chup khote!abhi meri jaan par ban aayi hai..mera sahjahan kisi dusri begam ke chakakr me hai aur tujhe dresses ki padi hai?”
arman uttered glaring muskan : “tera natak kabhi khtam nahi hoga muski. ja iske dresses wapas de.”
then he removed mustache and beard and the dress of sahjahan and gave to the boy and uttered : “kitne hue tere?”
boy : “300.”
arman gave them then uttered : “chalo doston,tumlog gadi me jao,mai mumma ko lekar aata hun.”
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they returned home at late night. arman got to know that ananya was slipped a few days back and her legs got swollen.
he complained : “mumma ,aapko pahle batana tha ,to phir hum ghumne jate nahi .”
ananya uttered : “arey nahi beta,jyada kuch nahi hai,maine medicine le li thi.actually thik ho gaya tha,mujhe khud yaad nahi tha .”
arman uttered : “ab aap sirf rest karengi.”
ananya uttered smilingly : “mere bachche bas 1 hafte ke liye aaye hain,toh unke pasand ki cheezen to banane dega mera doctor...dr. arman malik.”
arman uttered frowning : “no way mrs. ananya malik..aap sirf rest karengi.wo chote bachche thode hain.”
ananya uttered laughing : “bachche chahe kitne bhi bade ho jayen,wo ma ke samne chote hi hote hain.”
then asked : “next kab aayega arman tu?
arman uttered :” mumma,iske baad to mere toh exams hain,so after 6-8 months,i will come.”
ananya uttered sadly : “yeh toh bahut lamba time hoga arman.”
arman uttered taking her hands in him : “mumma,aap janti hai university exam kitna tough hota hai,mujhe full concentrate karna hai mom.haan,sapna aa jayegi.”
billy uttered : “anu,tum chali jana mumbai .”
ananya uttered sighing : “jana toh chahti hun par aap jante hain mere NGO ka kaam....jyada din chodkar kahin nahi ja sakti.”
billy chuckled : “ab apne bete ki shadi de do anu,dekhna tumhara tension kam ho jayega.”

ananya uttered smilingly : “mai bhi ayhi chahti hun,kam se kam mere bete ke pasand ka khyal rakhe aisi koi mil jaye..
arman chuckled : “mumma,aajkal girls apna khyal nahi rakh sakti,apne pati ka khyal kya rakhegi.aap yeh sapna dekhna chod do.”
ananya uttered losing in thought : “aisa nahi hai arman beta,sab ladkiyan aisi nahi hoti.aaj wo mili thi..kya naam tha? mai toh puchna hi bhul gayi,kitni pyari thi...mai toh uski koi nahi,par usne mere knees par massage ki aur kitni tensed thi mere liye..aur awaz kitni meethi thi..jarur uska koi sweet sa naam hoga..
all smiled looking each other.arman frowned them. billy chuckled : “anu,kaho toh pata lagaun wo koun thi..
arman glared billy and replied : “ho gaye phir se shuru? aap chahte hain kya mai kal hi chala jaun yahan se?”
billy kept finger on his lips while all laughed.
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next day arman and his friends attended the seminar for some time then they took a tour of delhi then back home and started discussing about their presentation as second day they will present their project in front of senior doctors.in between arman came to mumma and checked her knees and getting it was normal ,he relaxed and back to his room to sleep.
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when they reached the place where the seminar was,saw more doctors were came there.they came in the conference room and searched their place and sat quietly. it was a big conference room and each groups place was arranged. most of the groups came from outside and they were senior and junior doctors and a few groups were interns also.

sapna uttered angrily : “humare college ne humey permission kyon nahi di? dekho bhai yahan kitne interns aaye hain.”
arman asked : “tujhe kaise pata interns bhi yahan hain yahan?
sapna : “bhai,dekho na udhar,likha hai...”interns from mumbai S.R.college..interns from B.K.college pune....par humara toh nahi hai.”
arman : “actually inhen inform karna padta hai koun participate kar rahe hain,pahle hi unka naam yahan bheja jata hai sapna.”
sapna uttered sighly : “oh! mere friends bhi aate to kitna maza aata..
rahul : “isme maza dikh raha hai tujhe sapna? tujhe pata hai humne kitni mehnat ki presentation ke liye?”
sapna uttered shrugging shoulders : “hum presentation dene thode hi aate..hum toh bas ghumne aate..
arman uttered smilingly : “thank god shshank sir ne interns ko permission nahi di,abhi tumlogon ko iska importance nahi pata na..sirf masti karna hota hai.

sapna pouted and sat quietly. after some time they heard their name was announced for presentation. first anjali went, she presented smartly ,then rahul went,,he was also good,then atul and muskan..as muskan was very nervous so atul helped her and became her partner in the presentation..and the last was arman. arman was always very good in presentation.his subject was...”cancer and chemotherapy.”
his friends wished him and he came slowly in the stage..started power point and started explaining about his subject...at first why he chose this subject..what is the aspects of it...

he was explaining about every slide while all listening him attentively. arman knew he had the power to catch everyone’s attention.....he smiled and looked at the senior doctors who was lost in his speech. now arman started conclusion chapter...and suddenly his eyes stuck somewhere....she is here...! she was dressed herself with a white churidar and as usual left her silky hairs opened and sat on her chair...but she didn’t look at him ,actually she was seeing here and there as she was getting bored. arman mind said him.....”how she is here! is she a doctor?”......its like ‘man mein ladoo futa”...arman’s heart jumped with joy realizing it...and then his eyes went on the board which was kept there....”interns from King Adward Medical College’,Mumbai”

its like, dill mein dusra laddoo futa” ...arman’s heart now started dancing..Ta..dhinn..dhinn......means she is also from mumbai..and she is intern...hayye! mar jawan!..yeh toh us upar wale ne manchaha murad de di....

suddenly he heard dr. bhonsle’s voice...”carry on dr. arman..why are you stopped?”

hearing it those beautiful  eyes looked at him and her big eyes stretched more giving a surprising expression. arman smiled and started his speech while his heart wanting to dance.....”tujhe dekha toh yeh jana sanam....pyar hota hai diwana sanam....ab yahan se kahan jayen hum...teri bahon me mar jayen hum....”

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love u all
punam

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