recap:
"Mehr...." darwaze pe dastak hoi.. " tayar ho rahi ho???" Mia ne chilla k poocha...
"Hann mia... bus thori dair men ati hun.." ba mushkil apna gala saaf ker k us ne kaha..
Now read further :
Yellow aur green gottey wale kapre, paoon men tilley se sajey khussey, hathun men mehendi aur dhair sari churiyaan, phoolun ka zeewar pehne huwe jab woh aainey k samne khari huwi to ik lamhe ko khud ko b na pehchan pai...
roney se na sirf ankien surkh hoi theen balkey naak b halki si laal ho rahi thi.. kali ghoor ankhoon men pani chamak raha tha..
aista se darwaza khol k us ne gallery men qadam rakha.. pori gallery men farsh pe ja baja gulab ki patiyan bikhri pari thenn aur sath men chamaki... khushboo k siwa ghar sunsaan tha.. koi aahat nahi thi, na kissi k amad ka andaisha....
chote chote qadam uthati wo sehriyun ki janibarhne laggi... mia ko shyd us ka dhehan nhi raha tha..
abhi us ne dosri sehri pe qadam rakha hi tha k mia k sath us ki tamam cousins andar aa gaen..
" ooye dhulhan ,, ruk jao" izzah ne chekh k kaha. " bohat jaldi ha kia??"
ik pheeki si muskurat k sath woh sab ki baatien sunne lagi.. yak dam hi wo bohat se logoon k darmiyan men ghirr gai.. koi us ka dupata thek kerne laga, koi phool.. woh be hiss se khari rahi.. koi harqat kiye baghair..
"azar, ali, waleed, moiz.. idher aoo.. yeh dupattey ka ik ik kona pakro.. usman aur hassan kahan hain? " bina appa sab ko directions de rahi theen.. " larke waley an wale hoon gey.. un k anay se pehle tum logoon ne jo apni rasmien kerni hain ker lena.. bad men moqa nhi miley ga. aur khabardar jo tum sab larkiyan over hoeen ziada. bohat tamez men rhna"
izzah ne mun bana k bina apa ko dekha jo us ko mehendi k thaal per dant rahi theen.. " kia hai bina apa ap ko?"
"men nervous hun izzah.. Baba ji ne apne bachpan k dost ko rishta dia hai apni nawasi ka.. har cheex thek honi cha"
" bina apa to Baba ji k dost inspection per to nahi aa rahe na k har chex perfect ho .. unhun ne kia marks dene hain . ap b na.. bahir dekhien.. hum sambhal lien gey" sehr ne un ko tasalli de k bahir nikala.
Dupatte k kone pakarne ki bari aai to moiz na na kerne laga... " bohat larkiun wala kam ha , men nahi karoon ga" izzah ne chir k us ko dekha .. " moiz bhai, wats wrong with you? 5 min ki to baat ha.. is waqt to substitution b nahi hai"
"Mia tum hi kaho na.." izzah ne chir k mia ko pukara.
"izzah , nahi dil cha ra us ka.. leave him.. jane do us ko..meri behen ki shadi hai, dupatta men khudi pakar loon g" mia ne moiz ki taraf dekhe baghair kaha.
usman andar aya to izzah ne foran us ko khara ker dia dupatta pakra k...
aaista aaista qadam uthati woh un sab k sath sath chalne laggi.. hansi mazak aur un sab ki batun men us ka man behl gaya.. azar ki kissi baat per us ne be ikhtiyar hansna shuru ke dia...
"ooooooo......." sab ne ik sath kaha.. " logoon ki khushiyan check karo." usman kaha..
"oye moiz, tu kiun group se bahir hai.. aja bhai duppatte k ander.. agli teri bari hai." hassan ne na sirf kaha balke hath se pakar k us ko dupatte k andar b ker dia.
us ki perfume ki khusboo ik dam jaise har ehsas pe ghalib aa gai... moiz hamesha se ik hi cologne istamal kerta tha.. signature style..
dil ik dam uchat ho gaya... bebasi ki inteha pe thi woh us waqt.. moiz ka hath us k hath se takraya to do ansoo palkoon ki hadh tor k us k gaaloon pe behne lagey..
bus ik cheex mangi thi us ne apn xindagi men... yeh shaks ...is ka sath...
aur manga b har dua ko girvi rakh k tha : " Allah ji, aur kuch nahi mangoon g.... please... "
per shyd us ki dua men woh asr nhi tha..
lights aur phoolun se sajey stage pe baithi woh koi choti c bachi lag rahi thi.. sehmi hoi...
bus ik nazar moiz ne us ko dekha tha.. apni hatheeliun ko dekhte huwe woh najane kia soch rahi thi...
ab har khel khatam ... Moiz jaise khuwab se jaga tha....
"Mehr ki shadi ho rahi hai... actual men.. real mien... "
ik dam se moiz ko shock sa laga..
pareshani se us men apni daaien abroo ko masla...
" yar ik glass pani la do" pass se guzarte huwe waiter ko us ne kaha aur khud kursi pe baith gaya..
( to b continued)
"Mehr...." darwaze pe dastak hoi.. " tayar ho rahi ho???" Mia ne chilla k poocha...
"Hann mia... bus thori dair men ati hun.." ba mushkil apna gala saaf ker k us ne kaha..
Now read further :
Yellow aur green gottey wale kapre, paoon men tilley se sajey khussey, hathun men mehendi aur dhair sari churiyaan, phoolun ka zeewar pehne huwe jab woh aainey k samne khari huwi to ik lamhe ko khud ko b na pehchan pai...
roney se na sirf ankien surkh hoi theen balkey naak b halki si laal ho rahi thi.. kali ghoor ankhoon men pani chamak raha tha..
aista se darwaza khol k us ne gallery men qadam rakha.. pori gallery men farsh pe ja baja gulab ki patiyan bikhri pari thenn aur sath men chamaki... khushboo k siwa ghar sunsaan tha.. koi aahat nahi thi, na kissi k amad ka andaisha....
chote chote qadam uthati wo sehriyun ki janibarhne laggi... mia ko shyd us ka dhehan nhi raha tha..
abhi us ne dosri sehri pe qadam rakha hi tha k mia k sath us ki tamam cousins andar aa gaen..
" ooye dhulhan ,, ruk jao" izzah ne chekh k kaha. " bohat jaldi ha kia??"
ik pheeki si muskurat k sath woh sab ki baatien sunne lagi.. yak dam hi wo bohat se logoon k darmiyan men ghirr gai.. koi us ka dupata thek kerne laga, koi phool.. woh be hiss se khari rahi.. koi harqat kiye baghair..
"azar, ali, waleed, moiz.. idher aoo.. yeh dupattey ka ik ik kona pakro.. usman aur hassan kahan hain? " bina appa sab ko directions de rahi theen.. " larke waley an wale hoon gey.. un k anay se pehle tum logoon ne jo apni rasmien kerni hain ker lena.. bad men moqa nhi miley ga. aur khabardar jo tum sab larkiyan over hoeen ziada. bohat tamez men rhna"
izzah ne mun bana k bina apa ko dekha jo us ko mehendi k thaal per dant rahi theen.. " kia hai bina apa ap ko?"
"men nervous hun izzah.. Baba ji ne apne bachpan k dost ko rishta dia hai apni nawasi ka.. har cheex thek honi cha"
" bina apa to Baba ji k dost inspection per to nahi aa rahe na k har chex perfect ho .. unhun ne kia marks dene hain . ap b na.. bahir dekhien.. hum sambhal lien gey" sehr ne un ko tasalli de k bahir nikala.
Dupatte k kone pakarne ki bari aai to moiz na na kerne laga... " bohat larkiun wala kam ha , men nahi karoon ga" izzah ne chir k us ko dekha .. " moiz bhai, wats wrong with you? 5 min ki to baat ha.. is waqt to substitution b nahi hai"
"Mia tum hi kaho na.." izzah ne chir k mia ko pukara.
"izzah , nahi dil cha ra us ka.. leave him.. jane do us ko..meri behen ki shadi hai, dupatta men khudi pakar loon g" mia ne moiz ki taraf dekhe baghair kaha.
usman andar aya to izzah ne foran us ko khara ker dia dupatta pakra k...
aaista aaista qadam uthati woh un sab k sath sath chalne laggi.. hansi mazak aur un sab ki batun men us ka man behl gaya.. azar ki kissi baat per us ne be ikhtiyar hansna shuru ke dia...
"ooooooo......." sab ne ik sath kaha.. " logoon ki khushiyan check karo." usman kaha..
"oye moiz, tu kiun group se bahir hai.. aja bhai duppatte k ander.. agli teri bari hai." hassan ne na sirf kaha balke hath se pakar k us ko dupatte k andar b ker dia.
us ki perfume ki khusboo ik dam jaise har ehsas pe ghalib aa gai... moiz hamesha se ik hi cologne istamal kerta tha.. signature style..
dil ik dam uchat ho gaya... bebasi ki inteha pe thi woh us waqt.. moiz ka hath us k hath se takraya to do ansoo palkoon ki hadh tor k us k gaaloon pe behne lagey..
bus ik cheex mangi thi us ne apn xindagi men... yeh shaks ...is ka sath...
aur manga b har dua ko girvi rakh k tha : " Allah ji, aur kuch nahi mangoon g.... please... "
per shyd us ki dua men woh asr nhi tha..
lights aur phoolun se sajey stage pe baithi woh koi choti c bachi lag rahi thi.. sehmi hoi...
bus ik nazar moiz ne us ko dekha tha.. apni hatheeliun ko dekhte huwe woh najane kia soch rahi thi...
ab har khel khatam ... Moiz jaise khuwab se jaga tha....
"Mehr ki shadi ho rahi hai... actual men.. real mien... "
ik dam se moiz ko shock sa laga..
pareshani se us men apni daaien abroo ko masla...
" yar ik glass pani la do" pass se guzarte huwe waiter ko us ne kaha aur khud kursi pe baith gaya..
( to b continued)
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