Khwab-e-jahan

Chapter 7

Zehra,

Aj uske office ka pehla din tha.phirse,lekin aj office ka nehi jahannam ka pehla din tha uske liye,woh taiyyar ho rahi thi.usne apne baalon ko curl kiye aur ak khubsurat sa kaala coat pehna,jise woh lazmi saal mein ak dafa pehen chuki thi.

"Isme khubsurat lagti hun mein,mujhe aur pehenna chahiye yeh" usne khud ko ayne mein dekhte huyein kahan.

Woh office hi ja rahi thi.usne carlos se sab kuch discuss kar liya tha.carlos ne bataya tha ki garson pe pehli dafa hamla kab hua,woh kidnapper dikhne mein kaisa tha.ab bus computer ka kam hai jisse woh kaun hai yeh nikala ja sakta hai.

Garson,

Woh satwe asman par tha,use dekhke aisa to bilkul nehi lag raha tha ki use koi marne ki koshish karraha tha aur usne isi kam kiliye ak NORMAL programmer hire ki thi.woh niche achuka tha,behaat ache mood mein.

"Sir, apki coffee" mulazim ne kahan,samne ak cup coffee rakhi.

"Yeh karwi coffee kaun peeta hai subhe subhe,subha khair karo aur ise leke jao,karwi coffee k din gaye,juice leke ao,"

usne hat hilate huye kahan,samne bethi hui aurat yani uski ma use tawajjub se dekh rahi thi,mulazim ka to na chalta puch hi bethe hua kya hai.woh daur kar gayi juice lene,tabhi garson ne muh mein bar baraya
"Abhi to zeher bhi chalega"

Melek sirf use dekh rahi thi.ma hone k hak se bhi puch nehi sakti thi.magar janne ka shokh to tha.ki woh kaun hai jisne use,garson alderway ko karwe se alag kar diya.

"Carlos,tum aj itne late kyu ho?zehra ka pehla din hai use welcome bhi karna hai jake jaldi chalo" woh ghar se nikalte huye keh raha tha,carlos ne apne pure 11 saal uske sath kam karne k badle mein bhi yeh muskurat nehi payi thi,aj woh itna kush tha ki carlos ka bus chalta to woh dunia rok ke apne bhai ko kush dekhta,,uska koi nehi tha is dunia mein garson k siwa.