Saturday, 9 March 2019

last Part : pyar ke mod pe.....


one month passed after arman’s accident.he was injured badly and broken his leg and right hand. In his unconscious state he was only mumbling riddhima’s name and now his friends were teasing him with it. Arman had released from hospital yesterday and now was at his home. His friends came to meet him. muskan uttered sighly : “ek baat toh humey tere accident se pata chal gaya arman.”
Arman,who was lying on the bed,asked her through eyes..
Muski : “yahi ki tu is duniya me sirf aur sirf riddhima se pyar karta hai.accident ke baad us behosh haalat me bhi riddhima riddhima hi kah raha tha.”
Arman smiled only.

But muskan was not in mood to leave him so again uttered : “agar rahul mujhe itna pyar karta to mai uske liye jaan de deti.”
Rahul uttered : “chup kar! Arman ne toh sirf accident ke baad riddhima ka naam liya..mai toh sote-jagte..khate –peete..har pal,har waqt tera hi naam leta hun.har waqt yahi kahta hun….’bhagwan,bachao mujhe muskan naam ki chudail se.”
Muskan uttered angrily : “teri toh!
Atul : “chod yaar..ab fight mat karo tum log.arman thik hai isse badi khushi humare liye koi nahi. Waise riddhima kahan hai?”
Arman replied : “wo apna saman lene gayi hai,ab tak hospital toh wahin se ja rahi thi par ab dadi ne kah diya hai ki , ‘beta,ab aapko hi arman ka 24 hours dhyan rakhna padega isliye jab tak wo thik na ho jaye,yahi reh jao. Humey bhi tension nahi rahega.”
Anjali uttered : “wow!thats good news. waise riddhima ne tera bahut jyada khyal rakah,bilkul ek wife ki tarah.”
Atul nodded and asked : “kya riddhima ab America nahi jayegi? I mean kya chahti hai wo?”
Arman smiled and uttered : “wo kya chahti hai yeh pata lagana mushkil hai kyonki pahle jo bhi bolti thi,ab toh bilkul chup rahti hai.”
Rahul : “tu kya chahta hai arman?
Arman looked at him and uttered : “mai kya chahta hun ye abhi bhi puch raha hai ?”
Rahul uttered : “toh apne dil ki baat keh de na riddhima ko.kahin der na ho jaye.”
Arman nodded and uttered : “dar lagta hai wo na keh de toh?”
Muskan uttered angrily : “jo dar gaya so mar gaya..jyada se jyada kya hoga? Wo na kahegi..toh abhi bhi kahan usne ‘haan’ kaha hai?
Just then riddhima entered in the room and uttered slowly : “hi..
Muskan uttered smilingly : “thank god tum aa gayi riddhima..ab sambhalo apne arman ko..we have duty.”
Riddhima looked once muskan hearing ‘apne arman’ but didn’t reply only nodded and asked looking at arman : “tumne breakfast kiya?”
Arman nodded in na.
Riddhima asked frowning : “kyon? Its 10 …tumhe time ka khyal rakhna chahiye arman.”
Muskan whispered to anjali : “bilkul Indian wife ki tarah daant rahi hai.”
Riddhima looked at muskan so she uttered hurriedly : “wo actually main anjali se keh rahi thi ki arman khayega kaise,beechare ki right hand toh plastered hai,so he was waiting for you only.”
Arman frowned to muskan and uttered : “muski, hospital ja,warna dr. kirti teri double duty laga dengi..
Muskan uttered waving hands : “haan baba,ja rahi hun..ab kabab me haddi banne ka shouk to mujhe kabhi nahi hai.chalo doston.arman need privacy.”
And before arman could kill her,she ran from there laughing.
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Some days passed ,now riddhima and her family was staying in arman’s house as it was dadi’s order. Riddhima was taking care of arman fully and now he was good. Sonu was very happy there but sometimes became sad thinking that he had to go back ameica with his mom as he had promised. Now arman was good and was able to walk or to take his food and medicine. but he noticed nowadays riddhima was busy in something ,she started going sanjivani regularly but why he didn’t know as riddhima didn’t tell anything to him. even she didn’t tell that she goes sanjivani..its only arman’s friends who informed about it him secretly.

One day when arman was talking with sonu,riddhima returned and came in arman’s room and addressed sonu : “beta,jao nani bula rahi hai.”

Arman understood she wanted to say something to arman so he uttered : “haan beta..go..i am coming in some time.
Sonu nodded and went. Riddhima looked at arman once then uttered : “arman, I want to return America..ab tum thik ho gaye ho.”
Arman kept quiet for a minute then replied : “jaisi tumhari marzi.”
Riddhima didn’t expect this answer. She looked at arman and uttered : “tumne aisa kyon kaha?”
Arman nodded and uttered : “aur kya kahta mai? Tumne mujhse pucha toh nahi tha,only informing me. Aur sach hai..itne dino tak tumne meri itni seva ki,mere paas rahe,yahi kafi hai mere liye. Ab mai jo chahun wo toh nahi ho sakta na?”
Riddhima looked at him and asked with an annoyed tone : “kyon nahi ho sakta arman? “
Arman heaved a long breathe and uttered : “aaj se 5 saal pahle maine kuch chaha tha par nahin hua tha phir wahi bewkoofi nahi karna chahta.”

Riddhima got hurt hearing it. She uttered in a sigh voice : “5 saal pahle ki condition tumhe pata hai arman…phir bhi..phir bhi ..i am sorry for my mistake..maine tumhe,dadi aur uncle ko bahut takleef di hai,I am sorry for all those troubles you got because of my wrong decision…par agar usdin mai apna research chodkar yahan aa jati toh shayad hum sonu ko kho dete ya mujhe phir se America jana padta for his treatment.”

Arman nodded and uttered : “thank you riddhima ..and don’t say sorry…mai janta hun meri kismet me akela rehna hi likha hua hai and I accepted it.

Arman’s words made her angry…she uttered : “hum apni kismat khud banate hain arman…thik hai,maine galti ki thi..par kya mujhe jaane ka haq nahi ki tumhara dill kya chahta hai?

Arman smiled sighly and uttered : “ agar yahi baat mai aapse puchun toh? Aap ka toh hukm chalane ka kaam hai….ekbaar puch nahi sakti ki, arman tum kya chahte ho?

Riddhima uttered annoyedly : “ mai na puchun toh tum nahi bataoge? Behoshi me toh ‘riddhima’ ke siva koi yaad nahi tha.aur 2 mahine se tumhari seva kar rahi hun…phir bhi tumhe samajh nahi aata mai kya chahti hun?”

Arman smiled hearing it and uttered : “samajh raha hun par dara hua hun…tum khud apne dill ka haal bata do toh himmat miley.”

Riddhima uttered angrily…”ab is tarah noutanki karoge toh mai sachmuch chali jaungi.” Saying she ran from the room hiding her tears.

Arman smiled and mumbled : “gussa toh naak par rehta hai tumhara riddhima..par mai samajh gaya hun tum kya chahti ho..
…………………….
Next day morning when riddhima woke up ,heard the song coming from arman’s room….

Na jaa
Kahin ab na jaa
Dil ke siwaa
Na jaa
Kahin ab na jaa
Dil ke siwaa
Hai yahi dil kuchaa teraa
Ae mere hamdam mere dost…

Aake khoon-e-dil milaake
Bhar doon in labon ke khaake

Bujhaa bhujhaa badan teraa
Kamal kamal banaa ke
Khilaa doon rang-e-hinaa
Naa jaa
Kahin ab na jaa
Dil ke siwaa
Naa jaa
Kahin ab na jaahe
Dil ke siwaa

She smiled and mumbled : “noutanki!”

She came in arman’s room which was next to her..and pushed the door and surprised to see the changing in the room…the whole room was decorated and the wall’s of the room were full of riddhima’s pic. Their wedding pic..riddhima’s birthday pics and many more. Riddhima uttered slowly : “ye…yeh pics tumne ab tak sambhalkar rakhe hain arman?”

Arman,who was staring her with a smile,came to her and uttered slowly : “yes miss American…kyonki mere jine ka sahara hai yeh..ab tak inhi ko dekhkar ji raha hun..

Tears started flowing from riddhima’s eyes…she uttered slowly : “itna pyar karte ho mujhse? Abhi bhi in yadon ko dil se lagakr rakhe ho arman?”

Arman came to her…tucked her hairs and replied like a breathe…”kyon na rakhun riddhima? Divorce dene se rishta toh khatm nahi ho gaya tha…

Riddhima caught arman’s hand and uttered in a teary voice : “I am sorry arman..mujhe maaf kar dena..

Arman smiled and uttered mischievously: “nope…mafi toh nahi milegi..saza milegi tumhe..

Riddhima kept quiet for a while then uttered : “mujhe manjur hai arman,jo tum kaho.”

Arman came more close to her and whispered peeping in her eyes…”tumhari saza yahi hai ki meri zindagi me wapas aa jao riddhima..and promise me… kabhi mujhe chodkar nahi jaogi.”

Riddhima nodded and uttered in her tears… “manjur hai arman..

Arman stretched arms with a smile and riddhima hugged him while whispered in his ears… “I love you mr. cook..”

Arman laughed and uttered : “oyye hoye miss american! love you too....
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love u all
punam

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