Chapter 4

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Yn ke abbu use kheech kar ghar ke andar le jaa rhe the. Yn ki ammi ne dekha aur unhe yn ki chinta ho rhi thi...

Mrs. Malik: areyy... Kya hua? Kyu kheech rhe hai use? Lag jayegi usko!

Mr. Mailk: tum toh chup hi raho!

Wo yn ko kheech kar living room me lakar zameen par phek dete hai.

Mrs. Mailk: aap bacchi ke saath kar kya rhe h?!

Mr. Malik: is nalayak ne ek hindu ladke se pyaar kiya hai! Wo bhi Shankar ke bete se! Iski itni himmat kaise hui?!! *Glaring at yn*

Mrs. Malik: k-kya?! Y-yn

Yn: abbu aap samajhte kyu nhi, hum mohobbat karte hai Jai se!!

*SLAP*

Mr. Malik: HIMMAT KAISE HUI TERI MERE DUSHMAN KE BETE SE ISHQ LADANE KI?!

yn: mohobbat ki nahi jaati abbu, ho jati hai...

*SLAP*

Mr. Malik: FATIMA! Ise room me le jakar lock krdo! Iska phone mujhe do! Sirf khana dene jana ise! Mai baat krta hu apne dost se... Uska ek beta hai... Jitni jaldi ho sake dono ka niqah kara dunga! *To yn* Khana hai toh khana, warna bhuke mar jana! Nalayak kahi ki! Badtameez aulad! *He left in anger*

Yn ki ammi use utha kar uske kamre me le kar chali jaati hai. Aur uska phone na-chahte hue bhi le leti hai.

Yn's room

Yn: ammi, h-hum mohobbat krte hai Jai se! Please! Hum unke bina nhi reh sakte! *Crying*

Mrs. Malik: isme mai kuch nhi kr skti beta... *With tears* (she left while locking the door from outside)

Yn: a-ammi! *Crying*

Jai's house

Jai: papa mai pyaar krta hu yn se!

Mr. Sharma: teri ye majal, ki tu mere dushman ki beti se pyaar kare!!

Jai: mai usi se pyaar krta hu, aur krta rahunga!!

*Slap*

Mr. Sharma: ANJALI! ise apne room me jaane bolo... Warna aaj mere haathon se ek khoon hojayega!

(Jai left to his room)

A week later

Mr. Malik: aaj ladke wale dekhne aa rhe hai, isiliye kamre se bahar nikala hai... Sahi se pesh aana.... Warna... *Smile*

She just nodded...

Wo bilkul ek zinda lash jaisi hai..
Na kuch bol rhi hai... Na kuch kr rhi hai... Sirf uske aankhon se aasu aa rhe hai...

Groom's family came

Mr. Mailk: yn beta, chai nashtah lao inke liye...

Yn: *nodded and left*

Wo chai lekar aati hai aur sabko deti hai, fir ladke ko deti hai par chai uske kapdo par gir jaati hai...

Mr. Malik: areh beta kya kiya!

Ladka: koi baat nhi uncle *smile*

Mr. Malik: *forced smile* jao yn, inhe washroom dikha do...

Wo firse nod krti hai aur dono chale jaate hai...

Yn: suniye... Aap bohot acche ladke hai... Aapko koi bhi ladki mil jayegi... Par please aap is niqah se inkar kr dijiye... Hum kisi aur se mohobbat krte hai... Hum ye niqah nahi krna chahte... Humare abbu hume force kr rhe hai is niqah ke liye... Please aap naa kr dijiye... Please?

Ladka: ohh... Thik hai.. actually me mai bhi kisi aur ko psnd krta hu... Mujhe bhi aapko bolna tha ki niqah se inkar krde kyu ki mai ye niqah nhi krunga... Par aapne hi bol diya... Koi baat nhi... Mai bol dunga ki mujhe koi aur ladki psnd hai... Ye niqah nhi hoga... *Smile*

Yn: shukriya... *Teary eyes*

Wo dono wapas kamre me jaate hai aur fir ladke wale wapas chale jaate hai ye bolke ki wo soch kr btayenge...

Unke jane ke baad Mr. Malik yn ko zor se ek thappad maarte hai

Mr. Mailk: NALAYAK KAHI KI! AISA KYA KRDIYA TUNE JO UNHONE BOLA KI SOCH KR BTAYENGE??!!

Yn: abbu humne kuch bhi nhi kiya...

Mr. Malik: ise lejakar kamre me lock krdo! *He left*

Night

Yn apne kamre me bohot ro rhi thi jab uske room me Mrs. Mailk aati hai. Yn unhe zor se hug kr leti hai aur fir rone lagti hai.

Yn: a-ammi, h-hum unke bina n-nahi reh sakte. P-please h-hum m-mohobbat krte hai u-unse *hiccup* *crying*

Mrs. Malik: mai jaanti hu meri bacchi. Mujhe pta hai. Isliye toh aayi hu, teri madad krne.

Yn: huh?

Mrs. Malik: ye le *gives her, her phone*

Yn: ye toh abbu ke pass tha... Aapke pass kaise aaya??

Mrs. Mailk: wo neend ki goli kha kar soye the... Isliye maine chupke se nikal li... Ab tu le, aur Jai se baat kar.. aur...

Bhaag ja yaha se...

Yn: kya?! Ammi kya bol rhi hai aap?

Mrs. Malik: haa yn... Beta.. bhaag ja yaha se... Tere abbu ki aankhon me  dushmani ka patta bandha hai... Yaha tere pyaar ko koi nhi samjhega... Koi nahi... Isliye mai bol rhi hu... Bhaag ja meri bacchi... Maine tere bags pack kr diye hai... Subah sawere nikal jana... Aur dobara laut kar kabhi mt aana... Jaa beta, jaa...

Yn: s-shukriya ammi *crying*

Mrs. Malik: bhak pagal, rulayegi kya? Chal ab jaldi se Jai se baat kar... Aur bata de kya krne wale ho kal tumlog... Ab mai chalti hu... *She left*

Yn jaldi se Jai ko call krti hai aur usse baat krti hai... Jai ke already bohot saare miss calls aur messages aaye hue the. Jai ne jaldi se call pick kiya

Jai: hello yn! Kaha thi? Na call recieve kiye, na msgs seen kiye. Kya hua?

Yn: jai wo sab choddho, meri baat dhayan se suno... Hum kal bhaag rhe hai...

Jai: kya?! Yn pagal hogayi ho? Mai nhi bhaag sakta..meri mummy ka kya-

Jai's mom/Mrs. Sharma: jaa beta.. yaha tum dono ke pyaar ko samjhne wala koi nhi hai... Agar apne pyaar ke saath jeena chahte ho, toh ye kadam uthana padega..

Jai: mummy... Aap sure hai?

Mrs. Sharma: haa beta... Ab jaldi se pack krle aur jaa...

Yn: (in call) ( wo sab kuch sun rhi thi) THANKS AUNTY! okay so fir Jai hum kal 5 bje bhaag jayenge...

Jai: okay... Ready rehna... Mai aaunga aur fir hmlog dono saath me bhaag jayenge...

Yn: thik hai... *Hanged up* kal bohot bada kadam uthane jaa rhe hai hum... Ya allah... Sab accha ho... inshallah....

Wo yeh bol kar sone chali jaati hai...
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