Wednesday, 9 May 2018

part 2 : pyar ke mod pe (ss)


India 

"Koi ban jaye mera aisi taqdeer nahin
dil ke aainey mein ab koi tasvir nahin
yeh haqiqat hai asar kho chuki aahein meri
pyar ke mod pe........"

arman looked at their wedding photo which was he kept in his locker and mumbled : “congrates riddhima..you have done it.”

He heard muskan’s voice from back : “kisse baat kara raha hai hero?”

Arman closed the locker and uttered turning to her : “kisise nahi.”

Muskan uttered frowning : “maine suna..tu kisiko congrates kah raha tha.”



Just then atul entered in the locker room and yelled : “hey arman,tumne riddhima ko wish kiya ya nahi?”

Before arman ,muskan replied : “kyon karega? She is arman’s ex wife..and she don’t care about him..then why arman will wish her? Kya rishta hai uske sath?”

Rahul came and uttered looking at muskan: “pati- patni ke alava bhi koi rishta hota hai muskan.tu nahi samjhegi.”

Muskan glared him and uttered : “toh tu samjha mujhe. Wo maharani America nahi chod sakti thi par arman ko chod sakti thi aur tu kahta hai rishta hai inme.”

Arman,who was not liking this type of comments for riddhima,uttered annoyingly : “please chup ho jao tumlog.and muskan,uski majburi thi so she left me.actually she didn’t leave me,i had left her alone in America.”

Muskan uttered : “par teri bhi majburi thi na arman?”

Arman nodded and uttered : “dono ki majburi thi muskan.”

Muskan made face and asked : “toh phir tu usey wish kyon nahi kiya?”

Rahul uttered in an angry voice : “arman jo bhi karega,tujhe batana jaruri hai kya? Dr. Kirti tujhe dhundh rahi hai,jaldi ja.”

Hearing dr. Kirti’s name muskan uttered : “hayo rabba..mar gayi..”and ran from there.

Atul uttered smilingly : “is aafat ko tu ghar me jhelta hai kaise rahul?”

Rahul uttered smilingly : “aafat hi hai,par kya karun yaar,pyar toh isise kya hai toh nibhana bhi hai.waise humari khushi (their 4 years daughter) mujhe bachati hai iske hath se..isse jyada chillati hai wo abhi se.... “mumma..bad girl...papa..chalo hum dadi ke paas rahenge,mumma ko nani ke paas bhej do”...hahahaha..muskan ki bolti ban ho jati hai.

Arman smiled hearing it. If they were together then they had also a son or daughter...and arman always dreamt of a daughter like riddhima. He jerked his thought and uttered: “yaar,mai chalta hun.maine half day ki leave li hai,papa ke kuch taste karvane hain.”

Atul asked worriedly : “kaise hain uncle? Any problem?”

Arman : “no,routine check up..bp kuch high hai so i am tensed.”

Rahul uttered heaving a long breathe: “tu sach me kitna khyal rakhta hai apne papa ka. Aur mujhe dekh,papa keh rahe hain ‘ludhiyana’ transfer karva le puttar..par Mumbai me aisa dill lag gaya hai jane ka man hi nahi karta.”

Arman uttered : “par tu har 2 mahine me wahan jata hai na,tere parents bhi yahan aate hain.aur tere papa ke sath mumma bhi hai,sath den eke liye. Mere dad toh akele hain,dadi ki bhi ab umar ho gayi hai..jyada kuch kar nahi pati.”

Rahul nodded and uttered : “haan ,ab toh mumma ko Mumbai pasand aa gaya hai,hope wo papa ko mana legi yahan rahne ke liye. Aur yaar arman,mai sochta hun agar riddhima india me hi kahin rehti toh at least dur dur hi sahi,par tumdono sath toh rahte..dono mil bhi sakte the,at least ye divorce toh nahi hota.”

Arman uttered sighly : “she hates India..aur mujhe yeh baat pahle hi samajh jana chahiye tha rahul..shayad samajhta tha par pyar par kiska bas chalta hai..usey dekhte hi...” he stopped and uttered changing topic : “chal yaar,late ho rahan hun.”

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After going him,atul uttered letting a sigh : “kya kismat hai iski bhi..2 ladki life me aayi aur dono hi dur ho gayi..isey toh pyar par se hi bharosa utha gaya hai,ya kaho ladkiyon par se hi.”

Rahul uttered : “pahli wali means nupur..par usse arman pyar toh nahi karta tha na?”

Atul : “nahi karta tha,par uncle ke business partner ki beti thi,unhen bahut pasand tha so he agreed and started liking her also.par shadi ki raat wo apne bf ke sath bhag gayi...itna insulted toh balvinder malik ki family kabhi nahi hui thi.jo log inki family se jealous hote the,they got chance to laugh...unhone yeh baat faila diya ki jarur ladke me koi kami hai ya dowry manga hoga inhone,par aisa kuch nahi tha.us din 1st heart attack aaya balvinder uncle ko..arman ne unko sambhal liya par khud tut gaya.hospital aana bhi chod diya usne..uske PG ke 1 saal yon hi barbaad hue,phir kisi tarah usne PG khatam kiya toh uncle ne usey abroad bhejne ka faisla kiya.arman didn’t want to go to leave them par uncle ne kaha ,sirf 3 saal ki baat hai,tabtak yahan bhi sab thik ho jayega..”

Anjali ,who came there in between and listening..uttered : “aur uncle ne apne dost shsahnk ke ghar isey bhej diya aur kismat dekho iski...wahan usey us ladki se pyar ho gaya jo india se hate karti thi...jisne arman se jyada apne research ko important samjha...

They heaved a long breathe feeling arman’s pain and went to their duty.

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Boston

“toh yahi tumhara pyar tha riddhima? Log toh pyar me sabkuch chodne ki bhi himmat rakhte hain aur tum America nahi chod sakti?” arman shouted in anger..

Riddhima uttered calmly : “yeh sirf America chodne ki baat nahi hai arman..yeh mere research chodne ki baat hai..i know india me mujhe apna reaserch continue rakhne ka koi mouka nahi milega..kyonki...

But arman cut her shorts and mocked : “haan haan kaho na,kyonki tumhe mere parents ka khyal rakhna padega ..

Riddhima uttered angrily: “har baat ko limit se aage badhana tumhara shouk ban gaya hai lagta hai...aur agar tumhe aisa lagta hai toh yahi sahi...haan,mai tumhare parents ke liye apna research nahi chod sakti..aur pyar ke
Vade tumne bhi toh kiye the,pyar me insaan sabkuch chod sakta hai toh tum bhi apne parents ko chod do....

“Shut up!!” arman yelled angrily....

And riddhima’s sleep broke...she saw she was lying on her bed.she understood it was only a bad dream. Which incident had happened 6 years back in her life,now its became a nightmare and she could never forget it. She felt her eyes were wet. She wiped tears and switched on the light and checked her mail in mobile. From yesterday she was checking her mail in every half an hour if arman wished her. She knew arman didn’t have her mobile number but he had mail id cause riddhima’s mail id is same from 10 years.but arman didn’t wish her...her heart said : “wo apni duniya me khush hoga riddhima..jarur usey apne pasand ki ladki mil gayi hai..apne parents aur apni family ke sath khush hoga,wo tujhe kyon yaad karega? Tumne bhi toh uska sath tab chod diya tha,jab usey tumhari jarurat thi...

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Flashback

Riddhima remembered that unlucky day of her life when her bro ridhan suddenly got fainted in school. She was that time in class 12th and ridhan is in 9th. Prinicipal called her parents and sent ridhan home. Shshank got worried and took him hospital to check up but doctor assured him not to worry..everything is normal.but after some days again he fainted at home.now their parents got hell worried about him and decided to take him Mumbai for thorough check up.and they got to know that ridhan had the rare disease..its a bone disease called Batten disease,,its very rare and its symptoms started showing from 10 years.its affects the nervous system..Patient gets seizures and slowly he/she loses vision and die. Shshank immediately shifted in Mumbai with his family and started ridhan’s treatment there but after 6 months ,doctors suggested to take him united states or Canada,where its treatment was available.

Withing 3 months ,they had shifted in Boston,where padma’s brother was lived. There ridhan’s treatment was started but after some years,he had left them forever....he didn’t wanted to leave..wanted to stay with his family..he had struggled a lot like a fighter but doctors had failed to save his life..riddhima had lost her beloved ridhan and she always blamed India for it after hearing what the Australian doctor ‘dr. Ethan’ said..... “Mr.shshank,this is the lacking of India..you and your wife both are carrier of this disease..and your daughter also but you are only carrier..but your son got this disease from you.here,the people goes through a medical check up before their marriage but in india,no one does it. Even, if you would come here when ridhan was a baby,we could have try to save his life...”

And from that day riddhima started hating India.. “a third world nation” for which she had lost her bro..her ridhan...”

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Some years passed ..now riddhima was a medical student..she passed MBBS and came in research field.she wanted to research on that disease which had snatched her only one bro ridhan.after ridhan’s death ,no one saw riddhima’s smile.she became introvert..she didn’t have friends..nothing for her recreation...only made busy herself in study and experiment, it seemed like her life’s only one aim was to find a solution to get rid of that disease...but..one day that ‘Indian’ came in her life who became the most important person in her life after ridhan..who gave her reason to smile..taught her to enjoy this beautiful world and the most...he gave the beautiful memories which riddhima could never forget.....

Love u all
punam

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