Jana na mujse dur

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Jana na mujse dur
Part 41:
"Tum mere bete se dur raho"shouted sanyukta on randhir the morning she reached his cabin. "Excuse me tum hoti kon ho mujhse yeh batane ke liye mujhe kisse baat karna hai aur kisse nai" "stop making air castles I am stopping you to talk from any other person baas mere bete se dur raho" "really tum hara beta kaab se" "hamesha se" "bina shaddi kiye" "tum se matlab" "matlab kase nai hai aakhir you are my best friend sanyukta who cared for me so much aab return tho karna parega na" "Thanks but no thanks mein bhikh mein di hui cheez nai leti aainda kabhi mere bete ke paas bhi maat aana...samjhe" saying this sanyu went out of cabin in anger and his randhir held his fist tight and suddenly he had a panic attack.
"Visakha I just wanted my cheque so that I could buy the materials for the outfit" "ya sure the cheque is ready go and fetch it from RSS." "What ran...I mean RSS kyu u can't give?" "Sanyukta don't forget sign tho RSS ki chahiye na" "okk" and she started thinking while going towards the cabin"haad hai bhagwan ji aabhi laar kar aayi aaur phir shakal dekhni paregi" no sooner she came inside of course without permission....she found randhir huffing badly and was literally in a state of being uncouscience. Sanyukta ran to him "randhir....randhir kya hua tumein...Randhir open your eyes...Hey bhagwan kya ho gaya isse" "pills...pills. ...in the left drawer"only he could direct her the pills. She quickly fetch them and after taking a couple of pills randhir gained his normal state. Till then sanyukta was holding him from the side and may be one could easily detect her tears but still she was successful to hide them. Randhir jolted her hand and stood"mein thikh hun tum bolo yahan kyu aai" "Maine pucha kya ki tum thikh ho ya nai...I just came here to take my cheque of 1 lakh" "1 lakh why" "kaash itna paise hote tumhare paas ki tum apni education puri kar pate....designers ko material and cloth ki paise chahiye hote hain" "thikh hai thikh hai....yeh lo....but wait a min kya guarantee hai ki tum yeh amount le kar Bhagh nai jaogi" "What rubbish" "dekho buttermilk ka jala...aare kya tha" "dudh ka jaala chach (buttermilk)bhi phukh kar pita hai....I guess you wanted to say this" "HAan tho jayada smart banne ki jarurat nai hai wase bhi RSS itne sare hue idioms use nai karta" "haan tho dikh hi raha hai" "suno concentrate on your work...haan tho Kahan tha mein" "mujpar wiswas nai dikha rahe thae" "haan tho I need some security for this 1 lakh" "Mr rockstar I am not asking for a loan that you are asking for a security Aacha choro bolo kya chaiye" randhir tried too hard not to show his nervousness and said"jaab tak tum mere under kaam karti ho tab tak mein aur sahil jaab maan kare milenge khelenge and ghumeinge and tum kuch nai bologi" "What nonsense tum ne socha bhi kase" "aapne dimaag se dekho baad mein tumhein hi daat paregi consignment time par nai summit karne ka and bla bla" "kya musibat hai" "uss musibat ka naam sanyukta hai" "what thikh hai but sahil ko hamare baare mein pata nai chalna chahiye" "hmm okk"and she went away after taking her cheque and had a last glance to the pills and above all leaving randhir again confused that still he remains tongue tied in front of her but his lips curved automatically without his permission and after 6 years she smiled from within.

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