(This is a fanfiction of populer indian serial Barrister Babu)
In 1920's India which is ruled by British Goverment....
Barrister Anirudh Roy Chowdhury, A 20 year old Gold medalist Barrister from London comes back to his country India with an dream o...
And the Gold Medalist Barrister of this batch of 1920 is none other than Anirudh Roy Chowdhury from India
Anirudh got up to the stage to get his medal with a smile on his face. Finally, he achieved his dream. His dream to become a Barrister. Everyone was celebrating the convocation ceremony. While Anirudh went and sat on a chair and got a picture out of his wallet. The person in that picture was none other than Saudamini his Mini, his love whom he hasn't seen since he came to London for studies. They couldn't even talk properly on the telephone all these years. Few days ago Mini sent him a letter asking him when he will come...he didn't send a reply to that letter cause he wanted to surprise her by meeting her face to face in India. He was looking into the photo of Mini lovingly. "How does she look now after all these years? How will she react after seeing me after all these years? Will she smile just like she smiled in this picture after seeing me? ", Anirudh was in his thoughts when suddenly his friend Selim came and patted on his back "Babumosai,phirse apni mehbuba ke sapno main kho gaye ap?", Selim said teasingly. " kya Selim yaar tumbhi na!", Anirudh says while smiling."Toh kab ja rahe hain India aur apne Mehbooba ko apni dil ki baat bolenge?", Selim asked Anirudh.A flush creeped into Anirudh's cheek after hearing Selim's words. "Areh miya! Ap toh sarma gaye!Jabhi bhi apko unke bare main puchta hu toh ap sarma jate hain aur badme kuch bolte nahi.Aj toh boliye kon hain woh?", Selim said teasingly to Anirudh.Then Anirudh said the poetry he made for Saudamini:
Subhe ki pehli dhup hain,
Joh dekhna ho na kabhi aisa rup hain,
Ankho se dekhe toh phul khil jate hain,
Bal bikhere toh,
Moti bikher jate hain,
Nasha hain aise,
Jaise koyi mehengi sarab hain,
Meri adat joh woh kharab hain,
Sardioki thandi hawa hain,
Meri dil ki dua hain,
Sahil se har bar takrati leher hain,
Meri jindagi ki sanjh, meri zindagi ki seher hain,
Bas itna samjho,
ki mere rango ke jiban ka indradhanus hain, Saudamini.
He said while looking at the picture of Saudamini in his wallet:
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"Areh wah miya! Ap toh pyaar main kabi ban gaye", Selim said while laughing at Anirudh. Anirudh started blushing again. " Toh bhabiji ko idhar London kab la rahe hain ap?", Selim asked Anirudh. "Nahi yaar.Ab aur London nahi.Hum ab apne mulkh main wapas jana cahte hain.", Anirudh said proudly.Suddenly a british guy whom was sitting near Anirudh and Selim started laughing. He looked a bit drunk. " Tumlogoka khudka mulkh hain gulamo?", That guy said while laughing loudly. Few other britishers started laughing with him too.Anirudh got really angry and grabed that guy by his collar. Selim tried to make Anirudh stop but he couldn't. "What did u just say? Say that again? ", Anirudh said with his voice which was full of anger. " Anirudh rukiye!", Selim said while trying to stop Anirudh but he couldn't. "Kyu kuch galat kaha kya maine?Tum bloody India's toh ho hi Angrezoke matlab humlogoke GULAM.", that guy started laughing crazily after saying that to Anirudh. Anirudh couldn't handle his anger anylonger and punched that guy in his face in anger which made that guy land in the ground.Everybody stopped dancing and started seeing the chaos."How dare you bloody Indian! ", the guy was about to hit Anirudh but he was too intoxicated that Anirudh easily could defend him. Anirudh then grabbed him by the collar again and picked him up. Selim was still trying to detach that guy from Anirudh's hand. " Bhaijanchoriye inko!Yeh Mr.Thompson ka beta hain!" Selim said while trying to pull Anirudh away. "Areh kisika bhi beta ho yeh!Aise batameez dont deserve any respect!", Anirudh said furiously. " Respect?You are taking about respect! ", the guy said while trying to get up from the floor by himself but he couldn't. "Tumlog apne gharke logoko respect tak nahi kar pate...tum jaise logo se hum respect cahte bhi nahi hain." "What do you mean?", Anirudh said in anger. " Kabhi apni ghar ki aurto ko ijjat karte ho.Huh? Gulamo se bhi battar behave karte ho unke sath.". Anirudh was getting more furious. "Itna gussa!iska matlab maine joh bola woh sach hain!Accha yeh bolo tum toh itne padhe likhe ho....Ab Barrister bhi woh bhi Gold Medalist Barrister...Yeh batao...tumare gharki kitni aurte...ghar choro...tumhari gao ki...umm...nahi nahi!Tumhari desh ki kitni aurte atleast school tak padhi hain?Padhai choro tumlog toh 5-6 saal ki bacchi o ko shaadi karke phir apna gulam bana dete ho.Kya yeh baat sach nahi?", Anirudh was about to hit him again but he was shocked that he doesn't have any answer to his question. He is right afterall.How many educated women are their in India? " Jao jao! Pehle apne ghar ki aurto ko ijjat karna sikho badme mujhe samjhane ana.", The guy said sarcastically. Anirudh then left the party immediately while Selim ran behind Anirudh.Anirudh couldn't sleep whole night.The words of the guy were still roaming in his head. He then took an oath......The oath that changed both his and the life of many Females in Bengal forever.........
Assalamu alaikum Sweeties!Kaisa laga mera naya kachra!If you like it do like /Vote.See you all in next chap. Till then Sayonara💖💖💖.
(Ik yall thought i died or something cause I haven't posted for ages.😅 Sorry for that)