Tan - E - Dagh Dagh by Abeer Chaudhary
Episode 1
Is a social romantic novel. It also published (roman urdu) online.
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Latest model ki carola tezi se sarak par doore rahi thi.Gari mein taiz awaz mein english music baj raha tha.Driving seat pe aik behad khoobsorat larki bheti hui thi.Onchi pony tail,aankhon pe black ray ban pehney, uske nazuk gulabi hoont bhinchey hue they.Theekay naqoosh par sanjeedagi chayi hui thi.Uske sath wali seat pe gandumi rangat ki purkashish naqoosh wali larki saleeqay se dopata auray huey thi..baar baar uske chehray pe nazr dalti,kuch kehne k liye lab kholti..phr chup ho jati..uska sanjeeda chahra uski himat tore deta tha..
Us ne gear change kartey hue us par uchatti nazar dali.
"Mera khiyal hai jo ap kehna chahti hain keh dijiye",lehja be-tasur tha.
"Wo...umm....hooriya actually...wo tmhara nikah jb tm 2 saal ki thi to shafaq pupho k betey Salar se ho giya tha"..us ne uske zard hotey chehray se nazrein churain..
Gari ke tyres chirchiraye aur wo aik jhatkay se ruk gayi.Horiya ke chehray pe be-yaqeeni thi.
"Darasal ,hm to yahan they nai aur,uncle shahnawaz ko pata nai tha..to tmhein kese pata chalta..wo.."
Us ne taiz lehjay mein wazahat dena chahi lekin Hooriya ne haath utha kar uski rooke diya.Phr gari start ki.
"Hooriya?"thori dair baad sabahia ne usko pukara.
"Aur salar kitney saal ka tha nikah k waqt?",us ne ahestagi se pocha.
"He was 6 years old.",wo ruki,"tmse 4 saal bara hai..lekin wo bht acha hai...tm khush raho gi uske sath,..."
"Muje is salar namay mein koi dilchaspi nai"..hooriya talkhi se boli.Sabahia ne karb se aankhein meech lin.Jo kuch uske sath wo log kar chukay they,kia wo usay bhool sakti thi.
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"Dua beta ! ..zara pata to karna bachiyan kahan puhunchi hain?"..parveen begum ne kitab mein khoyi hui poti ko haqiqi zindagi mein ghaseeta.
"Abhi thori dair pehley sabahia api ki call ayi thi,bs puhunchnay hi wali hain,Inshallah",us ne sar uthaye baghair jawab dia.
"Inshallah.Allah hairiyat se laye bs"
"Ameen",ander dakhil hoti afsheen ne zordar awaz mein kaha.Dua muskurayi,"aham aham!! Haye!.apni bhabhi ki khairiyat ki kitni fikar hai na.?😉😉"
"Seedha seedha ku nai kehti k meri nandon ki fikar karne ku zaroorat nahin",usne turki ba turki jawab diya.
"Ap bhi na bas!",wo surkh hotay chehray ko kutab mein chupatey hue boli to afsheen muskura di.
"Fikar na karo Huraira nahin a rha sath.",us ne dua ko mazeed tang kia,jawaban wo kitab patakh kar bahir nikal gayi.
"Nano apki poti bari sharmeeli hai",afsheen khilkhila kar hans pari.
Parveen begum muskura din.
"Salar kb wapis aye ga?"
"Kal unke dost ka waleema hai bs attend kartey hi nikal ayein gey!"
"Acha!Allah khair se laye..usko hooriya k aney k mutaliq btaya hai na?"
"G ! Nano sb se pehley btaya tha.😉"
Wo hans pari.
"Begum sahiba!..mehman puhunch gaye hain..meran 2 larkiyon k hamrah andar ayi..
..donon mein khula tazad tha..aik larki shalwar qmeez pehnay saleeqay se dopatta orhay huve thi jb k dosri pants shirt k oper galey mein stawler daley thi..
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"Meine tm se kaha bhi tha hooriya k ye dressing mat karo..dekha tha wo afsheen ko?..kese expression they uske?",wo qadre ghusay se boli.
"It's not your problem..wese bhi tm nahin btao gi muje kia karna chahiye ya nahin..mein logon ke liye khud ko change nai kar sakti...I am perfect the way I am".usne sar par takiya rakhtey hue ankhein mond lin..aik anso chupke se se uski palkon ki hadein torta gaal pe a thehra..
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"Kesi lagi apko apni bhabhi?",Dua ne shareer lehjay mein pocha.
Wo sab larkiyan us waqt Afsheen k kamray mein thin..zair-e-behas hooriya ki zaat thi.
"Apne behan bhai se bilkul mukhtalif.!..yaad hai jb hurairah bhai aye they,kitney achay they wo aur sabahia bhi kafi achi hai.donon ko dekh kar nahin lagta k ye log America mein paley barhay hain ...mamon ne itni achi tarbiyat ki hai ,magar ye hooriya bhabhi..!",wo bht bad-dil thi.
"kiya hai yaar?sb se choti hai wo ladli hai, isi liye aisi ho gi..muje to dil ki buhut achi lagi."maheen ne usay mutmain karnay ki koshish ki.
"Jo bhi hai muje wo pasand nahin ain...ajeeb maghroor aur rude larki hai."afsheen ki soyi wahen atki hui thi.
"bhai,khoobsorat bhi to itni hain.husan ho to nazakat a hi jati hai.",Insharah muskura kar boli.
"Ye to sach hai..waqai bht khoobsorat hain.",afsheen ne hamayat ki.
"Ap sb k andazay ghalat hain!",kafi dair se khamosh bethi dua aik dam bole uthi.
"kia matlab?",wo sb chonkin.
"matlab ye k na to wo maghroor hain na hi rude balke agar ap unki ankhein dekhtin to wo kisi murda banday ki trah wairan thin..!"
Kamray mein khamooshi cha gayi.
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Hooriya's POV..
Asar ki namaz k baad wo walk k liye bahir nikal ayi.Jeans k oper red shirt aur black leather jacket pehnay hue galey mein staller lapeta hua tha.Balon ko ketcher mein band kr peechay khulay chooray huey thay.Kaanon mein red color ki bari bari Baliyan pehnay hue thi.jacket ki jeibon mein hath dalay wo gehri soch mein gum chali ja rahi thi.
Kal apne dhadiyal walon se milne ka baad , unka khaloos dekh kar us ki jamad aur pursakoon tabiyat mein jese kisi ne pathar mar diya tha.Usay laga k wo 9 saal pehlay wali kaifiyat mein ja puhunchi gai ho jahan wo rishton k liye tarpa karti thi.Aj wo izterab,bechaini,mehroomi ka ehsaas phr se zinda ho gya tha.
Dadi jaan,pupho,taya jan sb hi achay thay.Bhut khaloos k sath mile they.Uske sb cznz acha thay..But usko sukoon nahin mil rha tha...Aik dam usko salar ka khiyal aya ..najane wo kesa tha?..uska mizaj kesa tha?..uski zehni rau bhtakney lagi aur zehni khalfashar se uski raftar taiz ho gayi jb achanak wo kisi se takrayi.Qareeb tha k wo aundhay munh girti jb kisi meherban ne usay girnay se bacha liya.us ne hoosh thikanay atey hi sar utha kar dekha phir usay jhatka laga.
"Aap?",wo huanaq bani samne kharey zi nafas ko dekh rahi thi.Un bhori aankon ko wo lakhon mein pehchan sakti thi."Haan mein!",bhoori ankhain muskurayi thin,magar wo kuch lamhon k trance se bahir aa chuki thi , wo katra k guzarne lagi,Magar uski kalai jhakri gayi.
"University ku chore di?",Us aik jumlay ne us par azeeyat k darwazay khole diye aur dard uske royain royain mein saraiyat karne laga..wo wairan aankhon se samnay dekhay gayi.phr khamooshi se kalai khainchi aur bhaag ayi.
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Salar POV.
Raat k 12 baj chukay thay.wo aur saleh abhi abhi puhunchay they, wo baramday se guzar kar samney janey laga k uski nazar lawn ki sirhiyon pe bethi us larki par pari jo kisi mujasmay ki trah sakat , khoon jama denay wali sardi mein nangey paon bheti samney chandi mein nahaye darakhton ko dekh rahi thi.
Wo donon uske qareeb aye"excuse me?",wo mujasmay ki trah sakat rahi.
"muhterma ! kon hain ap?..aur itni sardi mein yahan ku bheti hain?",Ab ki baar uski awaz mein ghusa dar aya.wo mutwaja ho k hi nahin dey rahi thi.
"yaar muje lagta hai koi badrooh hai, wese pehli baar itni modern badrooh dekhi hai.",saleh ne shookh andaz mein kaha.
"Bako mat saleh!..muhterma??mein ao se mukhatib hon?",wo kuch jhunjulaya.
Us ne ghusay se sar uthaya.."Mein bheti hun na,ap to nahin jo apko masla ho raha hai?"
"Mera masla waqai nahin hai magar ap is ghar mein payi ja rahin hain to mera ye farz banta hai k apko ghlat baat pe tokon..warna ap is sardi mein beemar ho jain gi aur yahan koi itna waila nahin k apki hidmatein karta phiray!",wo tap kar bola.
"Dekhein mr. merey munh na hi lagein to behter hai..mein kisi chotay barey ka lihaz nahin karti",Wo bigar kar boli.
"Pta nahin nano kis kis ko haweli mein dakhil kar leti hain.",uske jalay katay tabsuray pe wo jo ja rahi thi bigar kar muri..."Hooriya naam hai mera.Poti hon dado parveen ki.Khud nahin ayi hun,layi gai hun.Warna meri traf se ap sb jain bhar mein.Jab meri zindagi mein sakoon ata hai koi na koi barbaad karney chaley ata hai.",Gaal be dardi se ragartay hue us ne samnay kharay shakhs ko dekha jo mutahayar sa usay dekh raha tha ."Subah hotay hi chali jaon gi aur phir kabhi nai ayon gi."
"Dekhain mera ye matlab nahin tha ap...!",wo bhokla gya.
"Jo bhi matlab tha,I dont care.",wo ander chali gayi.
"Ye hooriya thi salar!",saleh ne hoosh mein atey hi kaha.Salar ki pursooch nazrein uske chehrey pe jam gayin."Chal yaar ander chalein.Mujhe ab sardi mehsoos honey lagi hai",saleh ne uske kandhay pe hath rakhtey hue kaha aur wo donon agey barh gaye
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Subah sb naashtay k baad lounge mein bhetey they..aj sunday tha takreeban sb hi ghar pe thay..
Isi asna mein bahir police ka siren bajne ki awaaz ayi ..kuch dair mein mulazim ander dakhil hua.."Saheb g bahir police wale aye hain .. kehtey hain hmarey paas griftari k warant hain!",abhi wo ye bole hi raha tha k raah dari mein bhaagtey qadmon ki awaz ayi aur darwaza khula..ander dakhil honay waley inspector police ahlekar aur ladies police ahlekar they..
"Aap mein hooriya faheem kon hai?"..
"Ku ap ko un se kia kaam hai?"zaeem saheb ne pocha.
"Hmarey pas unki griftari k warant hain!"...
Sb k hawason pe jese bomb phata tha..
Wo shocked nazron se usay dekh rha tha.... "Magar ye case jhoote par mabni hai..ilzaam lgaya gya hai muj pe.",hooriya ne dheemay lehjay mein kaha.
"Mein sb kuch janna chahta hun.Ap Pakistan mein rehti rahin hai shuru se?..chacho k sath nai thin ap America mein?..waja?"
Hooriya ne aik gehri saans bhari.
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Shehar k posh area mein apni pori tamakanat aur shan-o-shokat rakhti amarat k maalik ch.sikandar mirza ka shumaar mulk k naami garami buisness mans mein hota tha.
Unki rafeeqa-e-hayat parveen aik behad pur-khaloos aur khoobsorat dil ki malik thin.
Sikanadar mirza k 5 bachay they..teen betey "Aijaz,zaeem aur faheem"...aur 2 betiyan "sania aur shafaq"
Aijaz ki shaadi unhon ne apni bhateeji se ki thi,amaar,zohaib,fariya aur saba unki aulad thi.
Zaeem ki biwi unki bhaji thin aur saleh,afaan,dua aur maheen unke bachay they.
Sania shadi k baad italy chali gayin.
Jbke shafaq jin ki shaadi sikandar mirza k dost k betey se hui thi,wo shaadi k 5 saal baad bewagi ki chadar aurh kar maan baap ki dehliz par a bhetin..salar aur afsheen unki kul kainat they.
Faheem sb se chootay they aur maan baap k behad ladlay they ..unhun ne apni khaala zaad sania se pasand ki shaadi ki thi aur unke 2 bachay sabahia aur hurairah they.
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Ye un dinon ki baat thi jb sabahia chand maheenay ki thi.
Faheem saheb ko kisi business meeting k silsilay mein Lahore jana para.Business meeting se free ho kar wo apne ustaad se milne unke ghar chaley aye.wo nahin jantey they k qismat kia more lene wali hai warna shayd wo kabhi bhi wahan ka rukh na kartey...
Apne ustaad ko bistar-e-marg pe dekh kar wo pareshan ho gaye Magar Sir tahir ko unko dekh kar hosla aya.
"Faheem meri aik baat mano gey?"
"Hukam karein sir?",faheem ne unka hath thama.
"Meri beti ko apna lo faheem meri moote asaan ho jaye gi..mein is ko zaalim rishton k hawale nahin kar sakta,beta aik martay hue baap ki akhri khwahish hai.meri beti ko apan lo.",unhon ne rootay hue kaha.Faheem bhonchaka reh gaye.
"Sir!lekin meri to pehlay hi....",abhi wo kuch bole hi rahey they k sir tahir ki saans ukharnay lagi...unki ankhein faheem par jami thin..wo ghabra gaye..
"Sir mein tyar hun",unhon ne Haray hur lehjay mein kaha.
Sir ki ankhon mein zindagi lehrayi.
Chand logon ki mojodgi mein nikah anjaam paya.
Dua k hath neechay hotey hi sir tahir ne hichki li aur unki rooh parwaz kar gayi...wo apni beti ka mustaqbil mehfooze honey par mutmain ho kar duniya se moon more gaye..magar wo kahan jantey they k qismat mein kia likha tha.
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Faheem saheb ne shaina ko Lahore mein aik flat khareed kar thehra dia..
Aur khud aik haftay baad Islamabad lote aye.....waqtan fawaqtan wo lahore ka chakar lga letey ... magar wo ye bhi achi trah samajh rahey they k sania begum unke baar baar lahore k chakar lagane par mashkooke ho chuki hain..
Aakhir aik saal guzra hooriya ki paidaish k chand mah baad sikandar mirza ko sb khabar ho gayi.
Faheem saheb ko aik naye toofan ka samna tha...walida k kehne par wo shaina aur hooriya ko ch.villas le aye.
Ghar mein unke atey hi aik toofan uth khara hua..
Saniya begum bachon samait apne maike ja bhetin,sb k samjhane ka bhi un par koi asar na hua..unko sikandar mirza ki pusht panahu hasil thi..jo k aik ghareeb gharane ki larki ko apni baho k toore pe tasleem karne pr tyar hi nahin they...
Faheem saheb apni chaheeti biwi k is trah jane par charagh pa ho gaye...unka ghusa baat baat par shaina k oper nikalne laga..wo bechari har zulm ko sabar se bardasht karti rahin..
Aakhir parveen begum ki koshishon se saniya begum wapis a gayin...magar unko shaina aur hooriya ka wajood kantey ki trah khatakta tha.shaina shohar k hotay hue bhi bewaon jesi zindagi guzaar rahi thin.
Ghar mein aik parveen begum hi thin jinhon k paas shaina ko panah hasil thi.wo jitna shaina k liye kar sakti thin unhon ne kia.wo hi unka khiyal rakhtin thin..unko apni khoobsorat poti hooriya se bht piyar tha..zindagi yun hi katney lagi thi...k shaina begum rooze rooze beemar honey lagin..unko apni tmam himmat khatam hoti mehsoos ho rahi thi..
Aik din wo parveen begum k paas bheti thin k buri trah ro parin..
"Aman muje yun lagta hai meri mout qareeb a gayi hai..mere baad meri beti ka kia ho ga aman??...uska khiyal kon rakhay ga.?",aanso they k bahay ja rahey they.
Parveen begum pursooch nazron se unko dekhne lagin.
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Aglay din khanay ki maiz par parveen begum ne ailan kia k wo chahtin hai k hooriya ka salar k sath aur dua ka hurairah k sath nikah kar dia jaye.Sb sanatey mein a gaye.
"Ye ap kia keh rahi hain begum?",Sikandar mirza ne taish mein atey hue kaha.
"Kiya muje apne potey potiyon k barey mein faislay karne ka koi haq nahin?..sikandar saheb ye apka dia hua aitmad hi hai k mein aj ye baat kar sakti hun..kia ap muj se ye aitmad cheen-na chahtey hain?",unhon ne baat ko barey sabhao se agay barhaya.
"Magar hooriya...",unhon ne kuch kehna chaha magar parveen begum bole uthin.
"Kuch bhi kehnay se pehlay ye soch li jiye ga k wo khoon apke betey ka hi hai..!"
"Aman ye nahin ho sakta pehli baat to ye faisla muje qabool nahin dosra agar maan bhi lia jaye to bachay abhi bht chootay hain.",faheem saheb ne ahtajajan kaha.
"Meine tm se ye nahi pocha k ye faisla tmhein qabool hai ya nahin .. meine tmhein hukam dia hai.",parveen begum ke lehjay mein qateeat thi.
Agle din dono nikah anjam pazeer hue.
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Jb hooriya 4 saal ki thi to Aik raat shaina ki takleef itni barhi k wo is dar-e-faani se kooch kar gayin.
Ghar mein aik kuhraam sa mach gya..nanhi hooriya tukar tukar sb ki shaklein dekhti reh gayi.
"Dadi ami tahan dayi hain?",uske masoom sawal par unka kaleja kat jata.
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"Aman mein family k sath America shift hona chahta hun.",faheem saheb parveen begum ko jese itla di thi.
"Ye tmhara akhri faisla hai?"
"Ji aman.!"
"Thik hai magar hooriya ko sath le kar Jana."
"Ye ap kia keh rai hain aman ?..wo ku jaye gi sath ap usko apne paas hi rakhiye na..ap janti hain k saniya usko bilkul bardasht nahin karti..mei usay yahin choore jaon ga."
"Tm agar jana chahtey ho to hooriya ko sath le kar jana Parey ga..wo ku baap k hotay hue yateemon jesi zindagi guzarey.?..shaina k sath to tm ne ziadti kar li magar ab hooriya k sath mein kuch nai honey dun gi..jana hai America to hooriya ko sath le k jana parey ga.",unka lehja khatmi tha.
Faheem saheb khamooshi se kamray se nikal aye.
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"Aman chahtin hain k hooriya bhi hamare sath jaye.",raat ko faheem saheb k btaney par saniya begum cheekh parin .
"Kiya keh rahey hain ap?..jis aurat ne meri zindagi barbaad ki mein uski beti ko apne paas rakhon?...impossible!....sun lein agar aisa hua na to..."
"Aman ki yehi shart hai aur tm janti ho wo kisi ki nahin suntin jb aik faisla kar lein."
Chand lamhon k liye khamooshi chayi.
"To phir ap usko us k mamon k paas chore jaiye ga Lahore,aman ko to yehi pata hoga na k wo hamare sath America gayi hai.",unhon ne behasi ki inteha kar di.
"Lekin wo meri beti hai!"
"To meine kab mana kia hai .. ap uska kharcha bhej di jiye ga..aur a kar mil jaya kariye ga..mamon hi hai na uska...khoon hai uska..ku bura karey ga wo uske saath....akhir phr barey ho kar us ne isi ghar mein wapis a jana hai na.",saniya begum ne maharat se patay phainkay they.
"Magar sir ko un par bharoosa hota to wo muje ku sonpatey apni beti.",wo kashmakash ka shikar they.
"Arey us buday ne sirf apko trap kia tha...",wo ghusay mein sarey lehaz bholne lagin.
"Bas saniya begum ..mazeed kuch na kehna.",faht saheb ghusay mein a gaye unki awaz buland ho gayi.saniya begum un se bhi buland awaz mein cheekhi thin.
"Ku na kahon?? usi ne trap kia tha apko ..apni beti ka behter mustaqbil jo nazar a rha tha....mein apko bata rahin k mein apne bachon k mustaqbil k sath us chatank bhar ki larki ko nahin khailney don gi..khan gaye apke wo muhabat k daway..ap to dosri biwi k atey hi badal gaye aur ab uski beti meri zindagi barbaad karnay ko reh gayi hai..mein ghala ghoont don gi uska agar wo hamarey sath America gayi.",wo ghusay se pagal ho rahin thin.Faheem saheb gung se unko dekh rahey they.
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Faheem saheb ko yehi behter laga k wo hooriya ko yahin choore jain ku k unko lag rha tha agar wo hooriya ko saath le gaye to saniya begum waqai kuch kar bhetein gi...hooriya ko na le kar jatey to wo log America nahin ja saktey they ,kia khabar thi k wo usey koi nuqsaan puhuncha detin...unhon ne hooriya ko uske mamon k han chornay ka faisla kar liya.kamazkam wo wahan mehfooz to ho gi na.wo uski khabar letey rahein gey.wo thik rahey gi.unhun ne khud ko tasali di.
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Uske mamon ne pehlay to pas-o-pesh ki magar phr paison ka sun kar unki ankhein chamak uthin wo usko sath rakhnay par tyar ho gaye ..faheem saheb ne jatay hue uski betahasha chooma unki ankh se aik ansoo tapka.
"Baba ap ku lo laye ho?",hooriya ne totli zuban mein kaha tha."ami bhi loti thin phl muje chole k chali gayin..ap to muje chole k nai ja laye ho?",uski masoom ankhon mein khoof simat aya.wo us nanhin bachi ki itne gehray mushahiday par hairan reh gaye.phir usay zoore se khud mein bhench liya.."mein wapis aon ga meri bachi.",wo nam aankhon k sath lote gaye.
Unko aik itminan tha k paison k liye hi sahi wo log hooriya ka khiyal to rakhein gey na..mein kuch ziada paisay bhijwa dia karun ga..wo ziada khiyal rakhein gey.unhein ne khud ko mutmain kia.
Magar wo ye bhoole gaye k paison se muhabatein nahi khareedi ja saktin....aur jo muhabatein paison ke lalach par qaim hoti hain wo kabhi bhi ziada dair nahin thehar patin..us dheemak zada lakri ki trah hoti hain jo apne qad pe khari to hoti hai magar ander se khokhli aur kamzoor....
To be continued.....
Episode 1
Is a social romantic novel. It also published (roman urdu) online.
Free download or read online From here
Or
Read online. 👇
Latest model ki carola tezi se sarak par doore rahi thi.Gari mein taiz awaz mein english music baj raha tha.Driving seat pe aik behad khoobsorat larki bheti hui thi.Onchi pony tail,aankhon pe black ray ban pehney, uske nazuk gulabi hoont bhinchey hue they.Theekay naqoosh par sanjeedagi chayi hui thi.Uske sath wali seat pe gandumi rangat ki purkashish naqoosh wali larki saleeqay se dopata auray huey thi..baar baar uske chehray pe nazr dalti,kuch kehne k liye lab kholti..phr chup ho jati..uska sanjeeda chahra uski himat tore deta tha..
Us ne gear change kartey hue us par uchatti nazar dali.
"Mera khiyal hai jo ap kehna chahti hain keh dijiye",lehja be-tasur tha.
"Wo...umm....hooriya actually...wo tmhara nikah jb tm 2 saal ki thi to shafaq pupho k betey Salar se ho giya tha"..us ne uske zard hotey chehray se nazrein churain..
Gari ke tyres chirchiraye aur wo aik jhatkay se ruk gayi.Horiya ke chehray pe be-yaqeeni thi.
"Darasal ,hm to yahan they nai aur,uncle shahnawaz ko pata nai tha..to tmhein kese pata chalta..wo.."
Us ne taiz lehjay mein wazahat dena chahi lekin Hooriya ne haath utha kar uski rooke diya.Phr gari start ki.
"Hooriya?"thori dair baad sabahia ne usko pukara.
"Aur salar kitney saal ka tha nikah k waqt?",us ne ahestagi se pocha.
"He was 6 years old.",wo ruki,"tmse 4 saal bara hai..lekin wo bht acha hai...tm khush raho gi uske sath,..."
"Muje is salar namay mein koi dilchaspi nai"..hooriya talkhi se boli.Sabahia ne karb se aankhein meech lin.Jo kuch uske sath wo log kar chukay they,kia wo usay bhool sakti thi.
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"Dua beta ! ..zara pata to karna bachiyan kahan puhunchi hain?"..parveen begum ne kitab mein khoyi hui poti ko haqiqi zindagi mein ghaseeta.
"Abhi thori dair pehley sabahia api ki call ayi thi,bs puhunchnay hi wali hain,Inshallah",us ne sar uthaye baghair jawab dia.
"Inshallah.Allah hairiyat se laye bs"
"Ameen",ander dakhil hoti afsheen ne zordar awaz mein kaha.Dua muskurayi,"aham aham!! Haye!.apni bhabhi ki khairiyat ki kitni fikar hai na.?😉😉"
"Seedha seedha ku nai kehti k meri nandon ki fikar karne ku zaroorat nahin",usne turki ba turki jawab diya.
"Ap bhi na bas!",wo surkh hotay chehray ko kutab mein chupatey hue boli to afsheen muskura di.
"Fikar na karo Huraira nahin a rha sath.",us ne dua ko mazeed tang kia,jawaban wo kitab patakh kar bahir nikal gayi.
"Nano apki poti bari sharmeeli hai",afsheen khilkhila kar hans pari.
Parveen begum muskura din.
"Salar kb wapis aye ga?"
"Kal unke dost ka waleema hai bs attend kartey hi nikal ayein gey!"
"Acha!Allah khair se laye..usko hooriya k aney k mutaliq btaya hai na?"
"G ! Nano sb se pehley btaya tha.😉"
Wo hans pari.
"Begum sahiba!..mehman puhunch gaye hain..meran 2 larkiyon k hamrah andar ayi..
Us ne gear change kartey hue us par uchatti nazar dali.
"Mera khiyal hai jo ap kehna chahti hain keh dijiye",lehja be-tasur tha.
"Wo...umm....hooriya actually...wo tmhara nikah jb tm 2 saal ki thi to shafaq pupho k betey Salar se ho giya tha"..us ne uske zard hotey chehray se nazrein churain..
Gari ke tyres chirchiraye aur wo aik jhatkay se ruk gayi.Horiya ke chehray pe be-yaqeeni thi.
"Darasal ,hm to yahan they nai aur,uncle shahnawaz ko pata nai tha..to tmhein kese pata chalta..wo.."
Us ne taiz lehjay mein wazahat dena chahi lekin Hooriya ne haath utha kar uski rooke diya.Phr gari start ki.
"Hooriya?"thori dair baad sabahia ne usko pukara.
"Aur salar kitney saal ka tha nikah k waqt?",us ne ahestagi se pocha.
"He was 6 years old.",wo ruki,"tmse 4 saal bara hai..lekin wo bht acha hai...tm khush raho gi uske sath,..."
"Muje is salar namay mein koi dilchaspi nai"..hooriya talkhi se boli.Sabahia ne karb se aankhein meech lin.Jo kuch uske sath wo log kar chukay they,kia wo usay bhool sakti thi.
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"Dua beta ! ..zara pata to karna bachiyan kahan puhunchi hain?"..parveen begum ne kitab mein khoyi hui poti ko haqiqi zindagi mein ghaseeta.
"Abhi thori dair pehley sabahia api ki call ayi thi,bs puhunchnay hi wali hain,Inshallah",us ne sar uthaye baghair jawab dia.
"Inshallah.Allah hairiyat se laye bs"
"Ameen",ander dakhil hoti afsheen ne zordar awaz mein kaha.Dua muskurayi,"aham aham!! Haye!.apni bhabhi ki khairiyat ki kitni fikar hai na.?😉😉"
"Seedha seedha ku nai kehti k meri nandon ki fikar karne ku zaroorat nahin",usne turki ba turki jawab diya.
"Ap bhi na bas!",wo surkh hotay chehray ko kutab mein chupatey hue boli to afsheen muskura di.
"Fikar na karo Huraira nahin a rha sath.",us ne dua ko mazeed tang kia,jawaban wo kitab patakh kar bahir nikal gayi.
"Nano apki poti bari sharmeeli hai",afsheen khilkhila kar hans pari.
Parveen begum muskura din.
"Salar kb wapis aye ga?"
"Kal unke dost ka waleema hai bs attend kartey hi nikal ayein gey!"
"Acha!Allah khair se laye..usko hooriya k aney k mutaliq btaya hai na?"
"G ! Nano sb se pehley btaya tha.😉"
Wo hans pari.
"Begum sahiba!..mehman puhunch gaye hain..meran 2 larkiyon k hamrah andar ayi..
..donon mein khula tazad tha..aik larki shalwar qmeez pehnay saleeqay se dopatta orhay huve thi jb k dosri pants shirt k oper galey mein stawler daley thi..
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"Meine tm se kaha bhi tha hooriya k ye dressing mat karo..dekha tha wo afsheen ko?..kese expression they uske?",wo qadre ghusay se boli.
"It's not your problem..wese bhi tm nahin btao gi muje kia karna chahiye ya nahin..mein logon ke liye khud ko change nai kar sakti...I am perfect the way I am".usne sar par takiya rakhtey hue ankhein mond lin..aik anso chupke se se uski palkon ki hadein torta gaal pe a thehra..
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"Kesi lagi apko apni bhabhi?",Dua ne shareer lehjay mein pocha.
"Meine tm se kaha bhi tha hooriya k ye dressing mat karo..dekha tha wo afsheen ko?..kese expression they uske?",wo qadre ghusay se boli.
"It's not your problem..wese bhi tm nahin btao gi muje kia karna chahiye ya nahin..mein logon ke liye khud ko change nai kar sakti...I am perfect the way I am".usne sar par takiya rakhtey hue ankhein mond lin..aik anso chupke se se uski palkon ki hadein torta gaal pe a thehra..
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"Kesi lagi apko apni bhabhi?",Dua ne shareer lehjay mein pocha.
Wo sab larkiyan us waqt Afsheen k kamray mein thin..zair-e-behas hooriya ki zaat thi.
"Apne behan bhai se bilkul mukhtalif.!..yaad hai jb hurairah bhai aye they,kitney achay they wo aur sabahia bhi kafi achi hai.donon ko dekh kar nahin lagta k ye log America mein paley barhay hain ...mamon ne itni achi tarbiyat ki hai ,magar ye hooriya bhabhi..!",wo bht bad-dil thi.
"kiya hai yaar?sb se choti hai wo ladli hai, isi liye aisi ho gi..muje to dil ki buhut achi lagi."maheen ne usay mutmain karnay ki koshish ki.
"Jo bhi hai muje wo pasand nahin ain...ajeeb maghroor aur rude larki hai."afsheen ki soyi wahen atki hui thi.
"bhai,khoobsorat bhi to itni hain.husan ho to nazakat a hi jati hai.",Insharah muskura kar boli.
"Ye to sach hai..waqai bht khoobsorat hain.",afsheen ne hamayat ki.
"Ap sb k andazay ghalat hain!",kafi dair se khamosh bethi dua aik dam bole uthi.
"kia matlab?",wo sb chonkin.
"matlab ye k na to wo maghroor hain na hi rude balke agar ap unki ankhein dekhtin to wo kisi murda banday ki trah wairan thin..!"
Kamray mein khamooshi cha gayi.
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Hooriya's POV..
Asar ki namaz k baad wo walk k liye bahir nikal ayi.Jeans k oper red shirt aur black leather jacket pehnay hue galey mein staller lapeta hua tha.Balon ko ketcher mein band kr peechay khulay chooray huey thay.Kaanon mein red color ki bari bari Baliyan pehnay hue thi.jacket ki jeibon mein hath dalay wo gehri soch mein gum chali ja rahi thi.
Kal apne dhadiyal walon se milne ka baad , unka khaloos dekh kar us ki jamad aur pursakoon tabiyat mein jese kisi ne pathar mar diya tha.Usay laga k wo 9 saal pehlay wali kaifiyat mein ja puhunchi gai ho jahan wo rishton k liye tarpa karti thi.Aj wo izterab,bechaini,mehroomi ka ehsaas phr se zinda ho gya tha.
Dadi jaan,pupho,taya jan sb hi achay thay.Bhut khaloos k sath mile they.Uske sb cznz acha thay..But usko sukoon nahin mil rha tha...Aik dam usko salar ka khiyal aya ..najane wo kesa tha?..uska mizaj kesa tha?..uski zehni rau bhtakney lagi aur zehni khalfashar se uski raftar taiz ho gayi jb achanak wo kisi se takrayi.Qareeb tha k wo aundhay munh girti jb kisi meherban ne usay girnay se bacha liya.us ne hoosh thikanay atey hi sar utha kar dekha phir usay jhatka laga.
"Aap?",wo huanaq bani samne kharey zi nafas ko dekh rahi thi.Un bhori aankon ko wo lakhon mein pehchan sakti thi."Haan mein!",bhoori ankhain muskurayi thin,magar wo kuch lamhon k trance se bahir aa chuki thi , wo katra k guzarne lagi,Magar uski kalai jhakri gayi.
"University ku chore di?",Us aik jumlay ne us par azeeyat k darwazay khole diye aur dard uske royain royain mein saraiyat karne laga..wo wairan aankhon se samnay dekhay gayi.phr khamooshi se kalai khainchi aur bhaag ayi.
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Salar POV.
Raat k 12 baj chukay thay.wo aur saleh abhi abhi puhunchay they, wo baramday se guzar kar samney janey laga k uski nazar lawn ki sirhiyon pe bethi us larki par pari jo kisi mujasmay ki trah sakat , khoon jama denay wali sardi mein nangey paon bheti samney chandi mein nahaye darakhton ko dekh rahi thi.
Wo donon uske qareeb aye"excuse me?",wo mujasmay ki trah sakat rahi.
"muhterma ! kon hain ap?..aur itni sardi mein yahan ku bheti hain?",Ab ki baar uski awaz mein ghusa dar aya.wo mutwaja ho k hi nahin dey rahi thi.
"yaar muje lagta hai koi badrooh hai, wese pehli baar itni modern badrooh dekhi hai.",saleh ne shookh andaz mein kaha.
"Bako mat saleh!..muhterma??mein ao se mukhatib hon?",wo kuch jhunjulaya.
Us ne ghusay se sar uthaya.."Mein bheti hun na,ap to nahin jo apko masla ho raha hai?"
"Mera masla waqai nahin hai magar ap is ghar mein payi ja rahin hain to mera ye farz banta hai k apko ghlat baat pe tokon..warna ap is sardi mein beemar ho jain gi aur yahan koi itna waila nahin k apki hidmatein karta phiray!",wo tap kar bola.
"Dekhein mr. merey munh na hi lagein to behter hai..mein kisi chotay barey ka lihaz nahin karti",Wo bigar kar boli.
"Pta nahin nano kis kis ko haweli mein dakhil kar leti hain.",uske jalay katay tabsuray pe wo jo ja rahi thi bigar kar muri..."Hooriya naam hai mera.Poti hon dado parveen ki.Khud nahin ayi hun,layi gai hun.Warna meri traf se ap sb jain bhar mein.Jab meri zindagi mein sakoon ata hai koi na koi barbaad karney chaley ata hai.",Gaal be dardi se ragartay hue us ne samnay kharay shakhs ko dekha jo mutahayar sa usay dekh raha tha ."Subah hotay hi chali jaon gi aur phir kabhi nai ayon gi."
"Dekhain mera ye matlab nahin tha ap...!",wo bhokla gya.
"Jo bhi matlab tha,I dont care.",wo ander chali gayi.
"Ye hooriya thi salar!",saleh ne hoosh mein atey hi kaha.Salar ki pursooch nazrein uske chehrey pe jam gayin."Chal yaar ander chalein.Mujhe ab sardi mehsoos honey lagi hai",saleh ne uske kandhay pe hath rakhtey hue kaha aur wo donon agey barh gaye
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Subah sb naashtay k baad lounge mein bhetey they..aj sunday tha takreeban sb hi ghar pe thay..
Isi asna mein bahir police ka siren bajne ki awaaz ayi ..kuch dair mein mulazim ander dakhil hua.."Saheb g bahir police wale aye hain .. kehtey hain hmarey paas griftari k warant hain!",abhi wo ye bole hi raha tha k raah dari mein bhaagtey qadmon ki awaz ayi aur darwaza khula..ander dakhil honay waley inspector police ahlekar aur ladies police ahlekar they..
"Aap mein hooriya faheem kon hai?"..
"Ku ap ko un se kia kaam hai?"zaeem saheb ne pocha.
"Hmarey pas unki griftari k warant hain!"...
Sb k hawason pe jese bomb phata tha..
Isi asna mein bahir police ka siren bajne ki awaaz ayi ..kuch dair mein mulazim ander dakhil hua.."Saheb g bahir police wale aye hain .. kehtey hain hmarey paas griftari k warant hain!",abhi wo ye bole hi raha tha k raah dari mein bhaagtey qadmon ki awaz ayi aur darwaza khula..ander dakhil honay waley inspector police ahlekar aur ladies police ahlekar they..
"Aap mein hooriya faheem kon hai?"..
"Ku ap ko un se kia kaam hai?"zaeem saheb ne pocha.
"Hmarey pas unki griftari k warant hain!"...
Sb k hawason pe jese bomb phata tha..
Wo shocked nazron se usay dekh rha tha.... "Magar ye case jhoote par mabni hai..ilzaam lgaya gya hai muj pe.",hooriya ne dheemay lehjay mein kaha.
"Mein sb kuch janna chahta hun.Ap Pakistan mein rehti rahin hai shuru se?..chacho k sath nai thin ap America mein?..waja?"
Hooriya ne aik gehri saans bhari.
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*********PAST************
Shehar k posh area mein apni pori tamakanat aur shan-o-shokat rakhti amarat k maalik ch.sikandar mirza ka shumaar mulk k naami garami buisness mans mein hota tha.
Unki rafeeqa-e-hayat parveen aik behad pur-khaloos aur khoobsorat dil ki malik thin.
Sikanadar mirza k 5 bachay they..teen betey "Aijaz,zaeem aur faheem"...aur 2 betiyan "sania aur shafaq"
Aijaz ki shaadi unhon ne apni bhateeji se ki thi,amaar,zohaib,fariya aur saba unki aulad thi.
Zaeem ki biwi unki bhaji thin aur saleh,afaan,dua aur maheen unke bachay they.
Sania shadi k baad italy chali gayin.
Jbke shafaq jin ki shaadi sikandar mirza k dost k betey se hui thi,wo shaadi k 5 saal baad bewagi ki chadar aurh kar maan baap ki dehliz par a bhetin..salar aur afsheen unki kul kainat they.
Faheem sb se chootay they aur maan baap k behad ladlay they ..unhun ne apni khaala zaad sania se pasand ki shaadi ki thi aur unke 2 bachay sabahia aur hurairah they.
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Ye un dinon ki baat thi jb sabahia chand maheenay ki thi.
Faheem saheb ko kisi business meeting k silsilay mein Lahore jana para.Business meeting se free ho kar wo apne ustaad se milne unke ghar chaley aye.wo nahin jantey they k qismat kia more lene wali hai warna shayd wo kabhi bhi wahan ka rukh na kartey...
Apne ustaad ko bistar-e-marg pe dekh kar wo pareshan ho gaye Magar Sir tahir ko unko dekh kar hosla aya.
"Faheem meri aik baat mano gey?"
"Hukam karein sir?",faheem ne unka hath thama.
"Meri beti ko apna lo faheem meri moote asaan ho jaye gi..mein is ko zaalim rishton k hawale nahin kar sakta,beta aik martay hue baap ki akhri khwahish hai.meri beti ko apan lo.",unhon ne rootay hue kaha.Faheem bhonchaka reh gaye.
"Sir!lekin meri to pehlay hi....",abhi wo kuch bole hi rahey they k sir tahir ki saans ukharnay lagi...unki ankhein faheem par jami thin..wo ghabra gaye..
"Sir mein tyar hun",unhon ne Haray hur lehjay mein kaha.
Sir ki ankhon mein zindagi lehrayi.
Chand logon ki mojodgi mein nikah anjaam paya.
Dua k hath neechay hotey hi sir tahir ne hichki li aur unki rooh parwaz kar gayi...wo apni beti ka mustaqbil mehfooze honey par mutmain ho kar duniya se moon more gaye..magar wo kahan jantey they k qismat mein kia likha tha.
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Faheem saheb ne shaina ko Lahore mein aik flat khareed kar thehra dia..
Aur khud aik haftay baad Islamabad lote aye.....waqtan fawaqtan wo lahore ka chakar lga letey ... magar wo ye bhi achi trah samajh rahey they k sania begum unke baar baar lahore k chakar lagane par mashkooke ho chuki hain..
Aakhir aik saal guzra hooriya ki paidaish k chand mah baad sikandar mirza ko sb khabar ho gayi.
Faheem saheb ko aik naye toofan ka samna tha...walida k kehne par wo shaina aur hooriya ko ch.villas le aye.
Ghar mein unke atey hi aik toofan uth khara hua..
Saniya begum bachon samait apne maike ja bhetin,sb k samjhane ka bhi un par koi asar na hua..unko sikandar mirza ki pusht panahu hasil thi..jo k aik ghareeb gharane ki larki ko apni baho k toore pe tasleem karne pr tyar hi nahin they...
Faheem saheb apni chaheeti biwi k is trah jane par charagh pa ho gaye...unka ghusa baat baat par shaina k oper nikalne laga..wo bechari har zulm ko sabar se bardasht karti rahin..
Aakhir parveen begum ki koshishon se saniya begum wapis a gayin...magar unko shaina aur hooriya ka wajood kantey ki trah khatakta tha.shaina shohar k hotay hue bhi bewaon jesi zindagi guzaar rahi thin.
Ghar mein aik parveen begum hi thin jinhon k paas shaina ko panah hasil thi.wo jitna shaina k liye kar sakti thin unhon ne kia.wo hi unka khiyal rakhtin thin..unko apni khoobsorat poti hooriya se bht piyar tha..zindagi yun hi katney lagi thi...k shaina begum rooze rooze beemar honey lagin..unko apni tmam himmat khatam hoti mehsoos ho rahi thi..
Aik din wo parveen begum k paas bheti thin k buri trah ro parin..
"Aman muje yun lagta hai meri mout qareeb a gayi hai..mere baad meri beti ka kia ho ga aman??...uska khiyal kon rakhay ga.?",aanso they k bahay ja rahey they.
Parveen begum pursooch nazron se unko dekhne lagin.
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Aglay din khanay ki maiz par parveen begum ne ailan kia k wo chahtin hai k hooriya ka salar k sath aur dua ka hurairah k sath nikah kar dia jaye.Sb sanatey mein a gaye.
"Ye ap kia keh rahi hain begum?",Sikandar mirza ne taish mein atey hue kaha.
"Kiya muje apne potey potiyon k barey mein faislay karne ka koi haq nahin?..sikandar saheb ye apka dia hua aitmad hi hai k mein aj ye baat kar sakti hun..kia ap muj se ye aitmad cheen-na chahtey hain?",unhon ne baat ko barey sabhao se agay barhaya.
"Magar hooriya...",unhon ne kuch kehna chaha magar parveen begum bole uthin.
"Kuch bhi kehnay se pehlay ye soch li jiye ga k wo khoon apke betey ka hi hai..!"
"Aman ye nahin ho sakta pehli baat to ye faisla muje qabool nahin dosra agar maan bhi lia jaye to bachay abhi bht chootay hain.",faheem saheb ne ahtajajan kaha.
"Meine tm se ye nahi pocha k ye faisla tmhein qabool hai ya nahin .. meine tmhein hukam dia hai.",parveen begum ke lehjay mein qateeat thi.
Agle din dono nikah anjam pazeer hue.
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Jb hooriya 4 saal ki thi to Aik raat shaina ki takleef itni barhi k wo is dar-e-faani se kooch kar gayin.
Ghar mein aik kuhraam sa mach gya..nanhi hooriya tukar tukar sb ki shaklein dekhti reh gayi.
"Dadi ami tahan dayi hain?",uske masoom sawal par unka kaleja kat jata.
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"Aman mein family k sath America shift hona chahta hun.",faheem saheb parveen begum ko jese itla di thi.
"Ye tmhara akhri faisla hai?"
"Ji aman.!"
"Thik hai magar hooriya ko sath le kar Jana."
"Ye ap kia keh rai hain aman ?..wo ku jaye gi sath ap usko apne paas hi rakhiye na..ap janti hain k saniya usko bilkul bardasht nahin karti..mei usay yahin choore jaon ga."
"Tm agar jana chahtey ho to hooriya ko sath le kar jana Parey ga..wo ku baap k hotay hue yateemon jesi zindagi guzarey.?..shaina k sath to tm ne ziadti kar li magar ab hooriya k sath mein kuch nai honey dun gi..jana hai America to hooriya ko sath le k jana parey ga.",unka lehja khatmi tha.
Faheem saheb khamooshi se kamray se nikal aye.
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"Aman chahtin hain k hooriya bhi hamare sath jaye.",raat ko faheem saheb k btaney par saniya begum cheekh parin .
"Kiya keh rahey hain ap?..jis aurat ne meri zindagi barbaad ki mein uski beti ko apne paas rakhon?...impossible!....sun lein agar aisa hua na to..."
"Aman ki yehi shart hai aur tm janti ho wo kisi ki nahin suntin jb aik faisla kar lein."
Chand lamhon k liye khamooshi chayi.
"To phir ap usko us k mamon k paas chore jaiye ga Lahore,aman ko to yehi pata hoga na k wo hamare sath America gayi hai.",unhon ne behasi ki inteha kar di.
"Lekin wo meri beti hai!"
"To meine kab mana kia hai .. ap uska kharcha bhej di jiye ga..aur a kar mil jaya kariye ga..mamon hi hai na uska...khoon hai uska..ku bura karey ga wo uske saath....akhir phr barey ho kar us ne isi ghar mein wapis a jana hai na.",saniya begum ne maharat se patay phainkay they.
"Magar sir ko un par bharoosa hota to wo muje ku sonpatey apni beti.",wo kashmakash ka shikar they.
"Arey us buday ne sirf apko trap kia tha...",wo ghusay mein sarey lehaz bholne lagin.
"Bas saniya begum ..mazeed kuch na kehna.",faht saheb ghusay mein a gaye unki awaz buland ho gayi.saniya begum un se bhi buland awaz mein cheekhi thin.
"Ku na kahon?? usi ne trap kia tha apko ..apni beti ka behter mustaqbil jo nazar a rha tha....mein apko bata rahin k mein apne bachon k mustaqbil k sath us chatank bhar ki larki ko nahin khailney don gi..khan gaye apke wo muhabat k daway..ap to dosri biwi k atey hi badal gaye aur ab uski beti meri zindagi barbaad karnay ko reh gayi hai..mein ghala ghoont don gi uska agar wo hamarey sath America gayi.",wo ghusay se pagal ho rahin thin.Faheem saheb gung se unko dekh rahey they.
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Faheem saheb ko yehi behter laga k wo hooriya ko yahin choore jain ku k unko lag rha tha agar wo hooriya ko saath le gaye to saniya begum waqai kuch kar bhetein gi...hooriya ko na le kar jatey to wo log America nahin ja saktey they ,kia khabar thi k wo usey koi nuqsaan puhuncha detin...unhon ne hooriya ko uske mamon k han chornay ka faisla kar liya.kamazkam wo wahan mehfooz to ho gi na.wo uski khabar letey rahein gey.wo thik rahey gi.unhun ne khud ko tasali di.
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Uske mamon ne pehlay to pas-o-pesh ki magar phr paison ka sun kar unki ankhein chamak uthin wo usko sath rakhnay par tyar ho gaye ..faheem saheb ne jatay hue uski betahasha chooma unki ankh se aik ansoo tapka.
"Baba ap ku lo laye ho?",hooriya ne totli zuban mein kaha tha."ami bhi loti thin phl muje chole k chali gayin..ap to muje chole k nai ja laye ho?",uski masoom ankhon mein khoof simat aya.wo us nanhin bachi ki itne gehray mushahiday par hairan reh gaye.phir usay zoore se khud mein bhench liya.."mein wapis aon ga meri bachi.",wo nam aankhon k sath lote gaye.
Unko aik itminan tha k paison k liye hi sahi wo log hooriya ka khiyal to rakhein gey na..mein kuch ziada paisay bhijwa dia karun ga..wo ziada khiyal rakhein gey.unhein ne khud ko mutmain kia.
Magar wo ye bhoole gaye k paison se muhabatein nahi khareedi ja saktin....aur jo muhabatein paison ke lalach par qaim hoti hain wo kabhi bhi ziada dair nahin thehar patin..us dheemak zada lakri ki trah hoti hain jo apne qad pe khari to hoti hai magar ander se khokhli aur kamzoor....
To be continued.....