Raat ka waqht tha bahir teiz barf bari hori thi or wo bahir he khari hui thi chehre pe muskurahat liye upar se neeche girti barf ko dekhri thi.
Thand bht zyda thi usne black long coat pehna hua tha usy america aye hue aik din hogaya tha wo yahn bht Khush thi bara Ghar Jo mangey wo foran mil jata tha mulazim usky agy peeche hote the wo bht Khush thi mgr Dil mein Apne ghr ki yaad bhi shadeed thi apni family ki yaad usy bht ati thi sochti thi toh ankhen Naam hojati thi wo apney sth hua hadsa kabhi bhul he nhe skti thi chahe usy dunya ki jitni khushiyan mil jaye.
"Ap idr kia kr rhi Hein? Apko thand nhe lagri?"
Uski awaz pe wo peeche mur kr dekhti hai.
"Nhe toh , mje toh mza Ara hai"
Phir dubara agy dekhti hai baraf ko.
"Yani Apko bhi Meri trha sardiyan psnd Hein?"
Wo kehta hua usky pass chlta hua ata hai or sth mein khara hojata hai.
"Hn bht..."
Phir thori der ki khamoshi.
Or phir wo bolta hai.
"Apko yahn pe koi msla toh nhe Haina?"
"Nhe toh....mje koi msla nhe hai blke mein Khush hu , mgr mje......mje Yahan k rehne wale logo se ajeeb SI uljan hori hai"
Hamdan k chehre ki muskrahat khtm Hoti hai or usy ghor se dekhta hai.
"Kesi uljan?"
"Pta nhe bs mje ajeeb sa dar lagra hai idr , har bnda bht ajeeb sa hai Jese wo 3 admi Jo mje Kal idr mile or pta nhe kis don ka Naam...."
Kehte hue wo chonk kr rukti hai.
"Han don..... Ye don kon hai? Mene Kal tmse ye sawal pucha tha tmne mje nhe bataya? Mje btao na ye Kon hai? Jiski deshat pure ghr mein hai?"
"Wo Kuch bhi nhe hai aise he sb ko Dara kr rkha hai wrna Kuch kr nhe skta wo"
"Hai Kon wo?"
"Mere wahi uncle jinke Ghar ap Reh rhi Hein"
"Oh acha , mje toh wo bht achey lagte thy mtlb tmhe or mje america bulaya or apne ghr bhi rehne de rhe Hein"
Hamdan aik nzr usy dekhta hai.
Uff noura tmse kitne jhoot kehne parh rhy Hein mje.... ab toh mein bhi tang agaya hu in SB fazul jhoot or sawalaton se.
"Mein ata hu"
"Kahan jary ho?"
"Fikr na kren Apko chor kr kahin nhe jara neeche jara hu , ap mere kahin Jane pe itna dar Kyu jati Hain?"
"Nhe......wo..."
"Mje lagta hai k apky dhmg mein ab bhi noorain ki baten Ari Hein k mein koi bura admi hu or Apko america le kr akr apky sth Kuch kr duga wagera wagera..."
"Nh.....nhe aisa.....aisa toh...."
"Aisa he hai , but mere pe trust rakhen bs Meri aik baat maniye ga is kamre se bahir bilkul na nikliye ga bs andr he rahiye ga mere sth he bahir jaiye ga or is Ghar se bhi bahir apny nhe Jana"
Wo Herat se uski Trf dekhti hai.
"Kyu? Mein is aik kamre mein Reh kr toh nhe beth skti mje bahir Jana hai or is ghr se bhi bahir ghumna hai"
"Noura Apke liye acha Hoga k ap meri baat ko smj jayen wrna agr Kuch ghlt hogaya toh uska zimedar mein nhe honga , okay?"
Phir do second khamosh hokr usky chehre ko dekhta hai or Dil mein bolta hai, agr apko kesi ne Kuch krdia toh sari Zindagi mein he khud ko zimedar tehraunga.
Kehte hue usky chehre pe koi tasurat nhe thy.
"Ghlt kia Hoga?"
"Kyuke is ghr mein rehne wale log ache nhe Hein"
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Dil e Haiwan
Misteri / Thriller"He had killed that girl's brother, and now he's been sent to kill that girl too, but instead, he falls in love with her" "This is my first novel, so if there are any mistakes, I apologize." The story explores themes of love , loyalty , betrayal , c...
