Ek Tarfa-2

One sided Love story

Ek Tarfa-2

 

 “haan mummy, le lungi dawai…bahut thak gayi hun, abhi toh pehla din hi hai…chalo ab mein phone rakhti hun”, preeti ne kaha.

“Acha sun, saahil ka phone aya tha…puch raha tha ki tu kahan hai”

“kya…. kya bataya aapne…ek baar puch to leti batane se pehle…yar”

“are lekin tune bataya kyun nahi usse? Wo keh raha tha ki preeti phone nahi utha rahi hai…. isiliye bata diya usko tere baare mein”

“acha thik hai…ab phone aaye to please kuch mat batana..ok bye”

 

Message Received….

Preeti ki aankh khul gayi, subah ke 5 baje kiska message ho sakta hai…

Saahil ka message tha….

“Hello madam..kahan ho…call bhi pick nahi kar rahi….aur noor ne bhi kuch nahi bataya….fir aunty se pata chala ki tu Bangalore hai.

Mere bday wale din party mein bhi nahi ayi…itne message kiye lekin sab delivery fail dikha rahe the…I hope yeh wala pahunch jaye.

Anyways ab yeh dimaag mat lagana ki itni subah kaise message kia…nahi ayi raat ko neend tere wajah se…kya karun tension ho rahi thi….tu phone nahi utha rahi thi isiliye…chal please do reply..bye”

Aaj pure 5 din ke baad preeti ke aakhon se aasun chalke. Pure message mein ek bhi “Sorry” nahi.

Aaj bhi usko mein sirf ek timepass lagti hhun, realization bhi nahi hai usse apni galti ka.

Preeti ne sone ki bahut koshish ki lekin 2 ghante tak usko sirf wo pal yaad aye jo usne saahil ke sath guzaare the.

Preet uth tayar hokar boys ke room par unko alert karne gayi to dekha ek handsome good looking ladke ne darwaza khola.

“ohh I am sorry, shayad galat room par aa gayi mein”

“ji suniye…aap sahi jagah ayi hai….aap shayad preeti madam hai…hena ??”

“Ji lekin aap kaun”

“Appki student hai na riya..uska bada bhai..maddy..i mean dhairya”

“Ohh I see…but who allowed you here….this is not allowed…riya to bahut samjhdaar student hai wo aise galti kaise kar sakti hai”

“Are I know this is not allowed….but even Riya doesn’t know about it..I can explain you…kya hum lobby mein ja sakte hai?”

“Ok”

Preeti mann hi mann mein sochne lagi ki itna smart ladka bahut dino se dikha hi nahi tha aur yeh sochte sochte uske hothon par halki si mukurahat cha gayi.

Tabhi Dhairya ne tokte hue kaha “uff kya smile hai…aur kya chamak aa gayi aapke chehre par…jaise kisi ne pathar ki murat mein jaan daal di ho”

“Arey aap to bahut batemeez hai…seedha flirt par utar…nahi ja rahe hum lobby…aap yahin bataiye ki kyun aye aur kyun rules ke against ja rahe hai?”

Aaj tak kisi ne preeti ki aise tareef nahi ki thi toh usse laga shayad se dhairya ne uska Mazak udaya ho.

“shayad aapko apni tareef pasand nahi lekin mein flirt nahi kar raha tha…jo mujhe laga meine keh dia”

“acha thik hai chaliye lobby”

“waise meri sister to aapki Fan hai …har waqt preeti mam ki hi baatein karti hai”, dhairya ne chair offer karte hue kaha.

“She is one of my fav student…but she feels very lonely because of her parents…anyways aap bataiye ab”

“Aaj riya ka bday hai aur uska play bhi to socha usko surprise de dun”

“but hum kisi bhi family member ko allow nahi karte”

“I know lekin mom dad har waqt business mein busy rehte hai aur isi wajah se wo lonely feel karti hai…toh socha usko surprise de dun”

“Ok lekin aapko dusra room lena hoga and kal ki wapis jana hoga”

“Ok thank you preeti…I mean mam”

 

Play starts…

“Riya is looking so beautiful”, dhairya ne aasun pochte hue kaha.

“Arey aap to emotional nikale…dekhne se lagte nahi”, Preeti ne haste hue kaha.

“Aap bhi bahut sunder lagti hai smile karte hue…lekin subah ki hasi aur iss hasi mein bahut farak hai”

“Aapke kehane ka kya matlab hai”, preeti ne nazare churate hue kaha.

 

Play khatam ho chuka tha…

“Bhaiya aap yahan”, riya ne gale lagte hue kaha.

“Happy Birthday bacha…play was superb”

“Happy birthday Riya”, preeti ne wish karte hue kaha.

“Thank you Mam”

“You all go and change, then we will go for celebration”, preeti ne sabhi students ko instructions dete hue kaha.

“Mein bhi chalti hun”

“Ji zarur, lekin hamari baat adhuri reh gayi”, dhairya ne muskurate hue kaha.

            To be continued…