Recap;
" hey you.."
mehru ne peeche murr k dekha..
" would you be my friend?" moiz ne kaha.
mehru kuch na boli.. bus andar jatey jatey ik muskurahat uchal gai us ki taraf..
Now read:
Agley din sari haveli men lighting hone laggi... Sara din , woh Moiz ko brown shalwar kameez pehne, bazoo fold kiye. idher se udher jatey dikhti rahi... sab larke intezamat men masroof they... chexien lani, khane ka intezam, ye wo..hassan DJ tha.. mehru ne us ko playlists bana k di theen..
"ik b idher se udher hoi na, to mujhe jaantey ho."
" mehru jitni ho na utni hi raho!" hassan ne ussey ghoor k dekha...
sham peri to pori haveli jagmaga uthi.. Lighting iss qadar khoobsurat lag rahi thi... mehru, mia aur izzah lawn men kharri batien ker rhi theen jab izzah ne kaha : " hain moiz photography krta hai?"
"nahi to.." mehr ne kaha.
" wo dekho.." us ne kone ki taraf ishara kia, jahan Moiz ik professional cam se, haveli ki sajawat ki mukhtalif zaviyoon se tasweerien le ra tha ..
" moiz bhai." mia ne awaz di to woh jo apni khainchi hoi tasweer ko dekh ra tha, sar utha k idher udher dekhne laga. woh teeno zara andheri jaga pe khari theen is iye us ko nazar nhi aaen .
" yahan pe.."
un ko dekhte hi Moiz ne hath hila k hello kia.
"ik pic hamari b lien." mia uss ki taraf jate huw oonche se boli.
" sure, ajao. iss jaga khari ho." moiz ne darakht ki taraf ishara kia jiss pe lights lipti theen.
" akeli nhi bhai, group photo."
" haan to woh b ajaen na."
teenu pose bana k khari ho gaen.. moiz ne camere se dekha to Mehru k chehre pe yun light perh rahi thi k adha chehra andhere mn tha aur baqi roshni men.. Moiz ne lens ko zara aur zoom ker k mehru ki ik solo pik le li..
" ho gai?" izzah ne poocha?
" nhi hil gai hai... waheen kharey raho." Moiz ne yeh keh k un ki tasweer li. " theek hai. baad men dekhna."
un k jane k baad moiz ne mehru ki tasweer nikali aur dekhne laga... ik ajeeb si chamak thi us ki ankhoon mien.. moiz us k chehre ko chu k muskura dia...
Mehendi pe sab larkiyun ne mukhtalif rangoon k lehenge pehene they. Mehru ka yellow tha jis k border pe Indian style ki patti banni hoi thi. Mia ka aaisa hi green tha, izzah ka red... baqiun ne to paranda daal lia tha likin Mehru k baa ik to silky bohat they, uper se steps men kattey hone ki waja se paranda pehenna namumkin tha lihaza us ne baal khuley hi rakhey. Jewellary men bus kanoon men traditional ear rings pehne.. hathun men chooriyan.. aur ankhon men dhair sara kajal .. lip gloss aur bus...
"tum tayar ho to ja k gajrey le k aoo." izzah ne us ko almost tayar dekha to kaha.
"neeche jana parey ga." us ne shaka banai.
"haan chali jao moti, kuch patli hi ho jao g."
" dafa ho. ja rahi hun." izzah ki taraf cushion phaink k woh neeche ki taraf bhaggi.
sehriyun se taizi se utarte huwe, ik dam us ka paoon phisla.. ik dam se railing ko pakar lia likin cheekh to as usual us k mun se pehle hi badamad ho chuki thi. uper atey Moiz ne yeh manzar dekha to bola." dekh k nhi chal sakti app?"
"kiss ko dekh k chalna tha?" mehru ko hansi aa gai.
Moiz ne us k mazak ko ignore kia.
"kahan ja rahi ho?"
"Gajrey lene."
"mere pass hain woh to."
"hain? mene to waled ko kaha tha laney ko."
" to men le aya hun to ab woh valid nahi hian?" Moiz ik dam chir gaya.
" nhi men to ... " mehr kuch khne laggi likin Moiz ka mood dekh k chup ker gai. " Dey dien."
"aoo mere sath."
Mehr ne ab k dar k marey yeh b na poocha k jana kidher hai. Moiz k mood se to lag ra tha ik aur sawal pe utha k k khirki se bahir phaink de ga.
apne room ka darwaza khol k Moiz andar chala gaya.Mehr ko andar jana ajeeb laga. woh waheen ruk gai.
"AJAO. bahir kia chila kat ri ho."
Mehr zara jhijak k andar challi ai. Bohat hi elegant kamra tha moiz ka,... blue aur grey k shades men set huwa huwa.
"baith jao."
mehr chup chap baith gai. is waqt woh chahte huwe b kuch nhi bol sak rahi thi. apne room fridge ka darwaza khol k moiz ne us se poocha." kia peo g?"
"ji? kuch nhi... " mehr confuse hone laggi.
moiz ne juice nikala aur ik glass men daal k us k agey rakh dia.
"gajrey de dien."mehr ko ab asal men ghabrahat hone laaggi thi.
"na doon to?" moiz ne ussy dekh k kaha.
"OMG! men q aa gai iss k sath sath... is ka to room b bikul kone men hai.. kia karoon? cheekhun?" mehru ko samajh nahi aai k kia karey.
"tumara prob kia hai mehru?" ik dam moiz hans k bola.
"kia matlab? mera prob ? APP ka kia prob hai mr canada?" mehr ka ik dam se meter out ho gaya.
"tum q itni extremist ho? jo kuch tum soch rahi thi na , sab tumare mun pe likha hai."
"haan acha hai agr likha hai to. men ne apne ghar men kabhi aaise nahi dekha. ap k pass ik cheez hai to bus de dien.. iss sab drame ka kia matlab hai??"
" what?" moiz shocked huwa. " mene tumien juice dia kiun k mere pass rakha tha.. koi b hota to men yehi kerta.. its courtesy to me."
" aainda mere sath courteous mat hona. mujhe nahi pasand."
" You are so.... " moiz ko ghussa aa gaya
"gajrey dien mujhe."
" no way! tumien nhi milien gey ab!"
mehru us ki baat sun k apni jaga se uth k darwaze ki taraf chal di. darwaze se nikalte huwe us ne peeche murr k dekha aur kaha.
"bhar men jao!"
aur bhag gai.
ussey moiz pe bohat ghussa aa ra tha... " besharam, behuda insaan. mujhe laga yeh acha hai. Yale se kia hota hai.. cheap." mehru ko pakka yaqeen ho gaya tha k 5 min tak woh na uthti wahan se to kuch bht bura ho chuka hota. apni taraf se woh izzat bacha k bhaggi thi.
Apne kamre men Moiz sofe pe baitha soch ra tha. " what had gotten into me? why did i tell her to sit n hv a drink."
Us ki neeyat men koi khoot nhi tha...us ne to bus woi kia jo us k dil ne kaha... Mehr itni pyari lag rahi thi, woh us ko dekhna cha ra tha.. aur bus.. aur woh kia samjhi..."Shit!"
" hey you.."
mehru ne peeche murr k dekha..
" would you be my friend?" moiz ne kaha.
mehru kuch na boli.. bus andar jatey jatey ik muskurahat uchal gai us ki taraf..
Now read:
Agley din sari haveli men lighting hone laggi... Sara din , woh Moiz ko brown shalwar kameez pehne, bazoo fold kiye. idher se udher jatey dikhti rahi... sab larke intezamat men masroof they... chexien lani, khane ka intezam, ye wo..hassan DJ tha.. mehru ne us ko playlists bana k di theen..
"ik b idher se udher hoi na, to mujhe jaantey ho."
" mehru jitni ho na utni hi raho!" hassan ne ussey ghoor k dekha...
sham peri to pori haveli jagmaga uthi.. Lighting iss qadar khoobsurat lag rahi thi... mehru, mia aur izzah lawn men kharri batien ker rhi theen jab izzah ne kaha : " hain moiz photography krta hai?"
"nahi to.." mehr ne kaha.
" wo dekho.." us ne kone ki taraf ishara kia, jahan Moiz ik professional cam se, haveli ki sajawat ki mukhtalif zaviyoon se tasweerien le ra tha ..
" moiz bhai." mia ne awaz di to woh jo apni khainchi hoi tasweer ko dekh ra tha, sar utha k idher udher dekhne laga. woh teeno zara andheri jaga pe khari theen is iye us ko nazar nhi aaen .
" yahan pe.."
un ko dekhte hi Moiz ne hath hila k hello kia.
"ik pic hamari b lien." mia uss ki taraf jate huw oonche se boli.
" sure, ajao. iss jaga khari ho." moiz ne darakht ki taraf ishara kia jiss pe lights lipti theen.
" akeli nhi bhai, group photo."
" haan to woh b ajaen na."
teenu pose bana k khari ho gaen.. moiz ne camere se dekha to Mehru k chehre pe yun light perh rahi thi k adha chehra andhere mn tha aur baqi roshni men.. Moiz ne lens ko zara aur zoom ker k mehru ki ik solo pik le li..
" ho gai?" izzah ne poocha?
" nhi hil gai hai... waheen kharey raho." Moiz ne yeh keh k un ki tasweer li. " theek hai. baad men dekhna."
un k jane k baad moiz ne mehru ki tasweer nikali aur dekhne laga... ik ajeeb si chamak thi us ki ankhoon mien.. moiz us k chehre ko chu k muskura dia...
Mehendi pe sab larkiyun ne mukhtalif rangoon k lehenge pehene they. Mehru ka yellow tha jis k border pe Indian style ki patti banni hoi thi. Mia ka aaisa hi green tha, izzah ka red... baqiun ne to paranda daal lia tha likin Mehru k baa ik to silky bohat they, uper se steps men kattey hone ki waja se paranda pehenna namumkin tha lihaza us ne baal khuley hi rakhey. Jewellary men bus kanoon men traditional ear rings pehne.. hathun men chooriyan.. aur ankhon men dhair sara kajal .. lip gloss aur bus...
"tum tayar ho to ja k gajrey le k aoo." izzah ne us ko almost tayar dekha to kaha.
"neeche jana parey ga." us ne shaka banai.
"haan chali jao moti, kuch patli hi ho jao g."
" dafa ho. ja rahi hun." izzah ki taraf cushion phaink k woh neeche ki taraf bhaggi.
sehriyun se taizi se utarte huwe, ik dam us ka paoon phisla.. ik dam se railing ko pakar lia likin cheekh to as usual us k mun se pehle hi badamad ho chuki thi. uper atey Moiz ne yeh manzar dekha to bola." dekh k nhi chal sakti app?"
"kiss ko dekh k chalna tha?" mehru ko hansi aa gai.
Moiz ne us k mazak ko ignore kia.
"kahan ja rahi ho?"
"Gajrey lene."
"mere pass hain woh to."
"hain? mene to waled ko kaha tha laney ko."
" to men le aya hun to ab woh valid nahi hian?" Moiz ik dam chir gaya.
" nhi men to ... " mehr kuch khne laggi likin Moiz ka mood dekh k chup ker gai. " Dey dien."
"aoo mere sath."
Mehr ne ab k dar k marey yeh b na poocha k jana kidher hai. Moiz k mood se to lag ra tha ik aur sawal pe utha k k khirki se bahir phaink de ga.
apne room ka darwaza khol k Moiz andar chala gaya.Mehr ko andar jana ajeeb laga. woh waheen ruk gai.
"AJAO. bahir kia chila kat ri ho."
Mehr zara jhijak k andar challi ai. Bohat hi elegant kamra tha moiz ka,... blue aur grey k shades men set huwa huwa.
"baith jao."
mehr chup chap baith gai. is waqt woh chahte huwe b kuch nhi bol sak rahi thi. apne room fridge ka darwaza khol k moiz ne us se poocha." kia peo g?"
"ji? kuch nhi... " mehr confuse hone laggi.
moiz ne juice nikala aur ik glass men daal k us k agey rakh dia.
"gajrey de dien."mehr ko ab asal men ghabrahat hone laaggi thi.
"na doon to?" moiz ne ussy dekh k kaha.
"OMG! men q aa gai iss k sath sath... is ka to room b bikul kone men hai.. kia karoon? cheekhun?" mehru ko samajh nahi aai k kia karey.
"tumara prob kia hai mehru?" ik dam moiz hans k bola.
"kia matlab? mera prob ? APP ka kia prob hai mr canada?" mehr ka ik dam se meter out ho gaya.
"tum q itni extremist ho? jo kuch tum soch rahi thi na , sab tumare mun pe likha hai."
"haan acha hai agr likha hai to. men ne apne ghar men kabhi aaise nahi dekha. ap k pass ik cheez hai to bus de dien.. iss sab drame ka kia matlab hai??"
" what?" moiz shocked huwa. " mene tumien juice dia kiun k mere pass rakha tha.. koi b hota to men yehi kerta.. its courtesy to me."
" aainda mere sath courteous mat hona. mujhe nahi pasand."
" You are so.... " moiz ko ghussa aa gaya
"gajrey dien mujhe."
" no way! tumien nhi milien gey ab!"
mehru us ki baat sun k apni jaga se uth k darwaze ki taraf chal di. darwaze se nikalte huwe us ne peeche murr k dekha aur kaha.
"bhar men jao!"
aur bhag gai.
ussey moiz pe bohat ghussa aa ra tha... " besharam, behuda insaan. mujhe laga yeh acha hai. Yale se kia hota hai.. cheap." mehru ko pakka yaqeen ho gaya tha k 5 min tak woh na uthti wahan se to kuch bht bura ho chuka hota. apni taraf se woh izzat bacha k bhaggi thi.
Apne kamre men Moiz sofe pe baitha soch ra tha. " what had gotten into me? why did i tell her to sit n hv a drink."
Us ki neeyat men koi khoot nhi tha...us ne to bus woi kia jo us k dil ne kaha... Mehr itni pyari lag rahi thi, woh us ko dekhna cha ra tha.. aur bus.. aur woh kia samjhi..."Shit!"
(to be continued)
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