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ᴀᴅʜᴜʀᴇ ɪsʜǫ ᴋe ᴋᴀʜᴀɴɪʏᴀɴ ʙᴀʜᴜᴛ sᴜɴɪ ʜᴏɴɢᴇ ᴛᴜᴍɴᴇ, ᴍᴀɢᴀʀ purᴇ ɪsʜǫ ᴋᴀ ʏᴇʜ ᴋᴀʜᴀɴɪ ᴀᴀᴊ ᴘᴇʜʟʟ ʙᴀᴀʀ sᴜɴᴏɢᴇ...!

(Atiwak begins the story in a more dramatic way 😂 so story start karne se pehle description mein Characters ka Intro padh le)

⏳|~Prologue~|⏳

Lucknow, 2000

"Ya Allah kaisa insaan hai hamare
sare samose gira diya." A girl, who is around sixteen said to a man who collided with her few seconds ago.

"Kshama chahte hai Devi par abhi hum jara jaldi mein hai.." The man said in hurry and ran from there maybe he was following someone.

Five years later

"Ya allah kaisa insaan hai, hamare sari sabjiya gira di...!" The same girl said a person who is standing in front of.

"Kshma chahte hai hum Devi...!" A man in his mid thirties said to her. She looked at him in shock.

"Aap wahi hai na jo paanch saal pehle bhi humse aise hi takaraye the aur hamare samose gira diye the...?" She asked suspiciously.

"Ji hume yaad nhi...!"

"Apna chashma hatakar dekhenge toh hume zaroor pehchan lenge aap...!" She taunted him.

"Chashma hatne se hamare aankhon ki roshani toh wapas nhi aa jayegi...!" He said with a smile. She felt bad for him.

"Sorry hume pata nhi tha par paanch saal pehle jab hume mile the tab toh aap thik the?"

"Hum sach mein mile hai?"

"Haan yaad hai hamare samose gira diye the aapne jiski wajah se hume ghar par apne badi ammi ki daant sunani padi thi...! " She said sadly.

"Oh yaad aaya...hum kshma chahte hai us baat ke liye bhi par aap chahe toh hum bharpai kar dete hai...!"

"Nhi nhi uski zaroorat nhi hai par bura na mane toh ek sawal puchh sakte hai?"

"Jis din aapse takraye the usi din ek blast ki wajah se hamari aankho ki roshni chali gayi...!" He answered her unwanted question.

"Jab blast hua tha tab toh sirf police wale hi wahan mojood the phir aap?"

"Ji hum ek police officer hi the us din hum jis aadmi ke peeche bhaag rahe the woh ek deshdrohi tha usne market mein bomb lagaya tha, hum log usse dhundh pate usse pehle hi blast ho gya aur hamare kuch sathiyon ke sath hum bhi ghayal ho gye the....!"

"Sorry hamari wajah se aap us aadmi ko time se nhi pakad paye...!" She said in guilt.

"Aapki wajah se kuch nhi hua isliye bura mehsoos mat kariye, waise aapki sabjiyon ka bill kitna hua bata dijiye hum bhugtan kar dete hai warna aapko phir se daant padegi...!"

"Nhi ab daant nhi padegi..."

"Kyu?"

"Kyunki badi ammi ka intekaal ho gya hai...!" She said sadly.

"Kshama chahate hai...!"

"Koi baat nhi waise aap akele yahan, matlab koi sath mein nhi hai, aapki family mein se?"

"Hum Anath hai, hamara koi parivaar nhi hai...!" He said with a smile.

"Hum maafi chahte hai...!"

"Koi baat nhi.."

"Waise hamara naam Haseena hai, hum yahan paas mein hi rehte hai..!" She introduced herself.

"Anubhav naam hai hamara aur hum bhi yahan paas wali colony mein haal filhal mein hi shift huye hai..."

"Aap kahin ja rahe toh hum aapko chhod de wahan tak?" She asked.

"Uski avashyakta nhi hai hum bas apne ghar hi ja rahe hai.."

"Accha phir hum bhi chalte hai.."

"Ji.."

They both went to their home in opposite directions.

A few days later

"Sahab woh aapse ek madat chahiye thi..!" Anubhav's house helper said.

"Kahiye chacha hum kya kar sakte hai aapke liye?"

"Woh hamare ghar ke paas mein ek ladki rehti hai, use kaam ki jarwat hai, tanik aap kuch madat kar dete toh bahot upkaar hota...!"

"Waise toh hume hi kisi padhe likhe insaan ki avashyakta hai..!"

"Woh dasvi tak padhi hai sahab...bahut samjhdaar aur hoshiyaar hai....!"

"Thik hai phir aap kal unhe bula lijiye, par dhyan rahe ki woh hamare andhe hone ka fayada uthane wali na jo." He said with a smile. "Aap chinta mat karo sahab bahut imaandar hai woh....agar koi dukaan wala use galti se pachas paise jyada de de toh woh use wapas kar deti hai...!"

"Aapne dekha hai unki imaandaaree ko?" He asked. "Nhi par dukaan wale ne khud bataya hai...!"

"Hmm...phir toh acchi baat hai...aap unhe bula lijiye, tankhaah ki baat bhi kal hi kar lenge...!" He said, getting up from the chair. "Ji sahab..!"

Anubhav smiled and then went to his room. He turned on the radio, which was always on the table by the window, and sat down on the chair. After losing his eyesight, it is his favorite place and things that give him peace and relaxation. The cool breeze and the soothing sounds of crickets (jhingur) is adding the more beauty in the nights relaxation sessions.

To be continued....

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So this is another timepass wala idea I mean story of by my little brain, hope  everyone like it (aur nhi aaya toh comment mein bata kar jana). I know thoda ajeeb hai (like me) aur pata nhi kyu likha hai maine but jab likh diya hai toh post bhi kar diya (draft mein pade pade mujhe aalsi kah kar taane de raha tha 🥱).

Thanks of reading 📖

~Atiwak 🖋