Molkki

Khushboo...

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M:PanchJi aur mere pyaare Rewari wasiyo main aapka Mukhi Virendra Pratap Singh aapko aise achanak bulaane ke liye maafi chahta hun pr baat hi kuch aisi hai ke kal ki raah dekhna mushkil tha...

"Ke hua Mukhiji...? Aisi kya jaroori baat hai...?" Koi gaavwala bola..

M:Baat yo hai... Purvi Virendra Pratap Singh yaani aap sabki Mukhiyani kal Rewari aa rahi hai....

"Pr Mukiji humnein suna tha ke Mukhiyani 6mahine pahele hue kisi accident mein Bhagwan ke pass chali gayi..." Kisine puchha...

M: Naaa... Wo jinda thi... Bsss humein pata na tha... Ab wo laut aa rahi hai pr baat yo hai ke uss accident ki wajah se wo hum sabko yaani Rewari, meri haweli yaha tk ki manne aur hamare bachchon ko bhi bhul gayi hai... Uski khud ki pehchan bhi bhul gayi hai... To jab wo gaav aye to use koi Mukhiyani keh ke naaa pukarega... Kyon ki agar achanak se aisi purani baatein, yaadein saamne aye to uske dimaag ko takleef pahunch sakti hai... To isliye hum sabko sawadhani bartani hogi... Usse takleef ho aisi koi ghatna gaav mein naa honi chahiye... Kya aap manne saath doge...?

All:Haaaa haaa Mukhiji... Mukhiyani ke tabiyat ka hum bhi khayal rakhenge....

Pr waha koi choti awaj mein khusfusaya "ye Mukhiji apni Molkki ke liye itna kyon kr rahe hai... Ek chali gayi jaane dete dusari khareed kr le aate..." Pr waha ke sannatein mein ye baat Mukhiji ke kaano tk pahunchi...
Mukhiji garaj ke bole..."Molkki naa hai wo meri... Meri Patni hai... Iss gaav ki Mukhiyani... Meri Patni... Mere bachchon ki Maa... Mere haweli ki Malkin.... Yaad rakhna.... Aur khabardaar agar kisine uske saamne ye Molkki shabd kaha bhi to... Mere taa bura koi na hoga yaha...."
Aur itna kehkar apne taav mein, apne rubab mein Mukhiji sabha se nikal padein... Aisa lag raha tha maano jungle ka raja Babbarsher apni chaal chal raha ho... Bawari aur bachchon ne sahi naam diya tha Mukhiji ko... BABBARSHER...
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Gaadi mein baithkr ghar lautate hue Mukhiji ko gaav ke har kone mein apni Bawari ke saath bitaaye hue pal yaad aa rahe the... Iss raste se hum cycle pe uske college jaya karate the... Yaha usne mera haath thama tha... Yaha kisi chhote se kide ko dekhke wo mere piche chhup gayi thi.... Gaav ke har gali, har mod se Mukhiji apne Bawari ki KHUSHBOO mehsoos kr rahe the...

Haweli mein lautkar bhi kuch aisahi haal tha unka... Haweli ke har kone se ghoomati hui apni Bawari unhe dikh rahi thi... Rasoi mein khana banati hui, bachchon se padhai karwati hui, Maa ka sir dabate hui, Sudha ke muskurate hui aur unke saamne sharm se laal hui Purvi... nhi nhi.... Mukhiji ki Bawari...
Haweli ke kisi kone mein usne aansu bhi bahaye the... Mukhiji ki peheli patni Sakshi ke jaane ke baad bejaan hue haweli mein jaan bhari thi Purvi ne, uss  haweli ko ghar banaya tha usne... Ab ghar ke har ek kona Bawari ke KHUSHBOO se mehek raha tha... Haweli mein aur Mukhiji ke dil pe ab bss Purvi ka raaj chal raha tha... Purvi ke laut aane ki khushi mein maano puri Haweli neend se jaag uthi thi...
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Sudha se bolkar Namarata jiji aur Mukhiji ne Purvi ki saari cheezein, tasveerein ek kamare mein band karawa di... Sabse kaha gaya ke Purvi ko uss kamare tak pahunchane na diya jaye.... Ab sab kuch taiyyar tha bss Purvi ke aane ki deri thi...
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"Mukhiji, yaha pr to hamari ek tasveer thi na... Aapne banayi thi... Zidd karake hamari ek painting... Kaha gayi wo...?"
Purvi ne ye kaha...
M:Tanne yaad hai,manne teri painting banayi thi...???
P:Haaa... Hum kaise bhul sakate hai Mukhiji...? Kitne papad belane pade the aapko hamari tasveer banane ke liye humein yaad hain...
M: To tanne ye bhi yaad hoga ke hum tere college cycle pe jaya karate the...
P: Aur humein ye bhi yaad hai ke humne raaste mein aapse cycle rokne ko kehkr gola bhi khaya tha...
M:Matlab tanne... Matlab aapko sabkuch yaad aa gaya,Dhwaniji...
P: Hum Dhwani nhi hai Mukhiji... Hum Purvi hai... Purvi Virendra Pratap Singh
Aapki Bawari... Aur haaa... Humein sabkuch yaad aa gaya hai... Sabkuch...
Shayad hum kabhi ye bhule hi nhi the aisa lag raha hai humein... Humein sabkuch pata hain... Humein sabkuch yaad hai...
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"Bawari..."
Aur Mukhiji ki neend khul gayi...Bawari ke Rewari laut aane ki khushi mein unhe sona bhi na tha.... Wo to kal ka sooraj ugane ka intezaar kr rahe the...Pr din bhar se thake haare unke sharir ne ankhon ko sone se order de di... Aur neend mein firse ek sapna dekha Mukhiji ne... Unhe sapne mein laga ke Bawari ko haweli aate hi saari beeti baatein yaad aa gayi... Apne gaav ki, apne ghar ki Khushboo usse uski yaadasht lautakr gayi hoo...

Pr ye saari baatein itni sahajata se ho jaye to ye PurVir ki kahani kaise ho sakti hai...

Naseeb ko aur thode din Purvi aur Virendra ko tadpana hai... Unhe ek dusare dur rakhna hai... Pata nhi aage kya kya hone waala hai...

To be continued....