Maya – Paison ki, Taakat ki, Jism ki – Update 65

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Maya… Taakat ki Maya… Bharat ke sar chadh ke bol rahi thi.. JPM mein itni badi designation toh paa lee , par bharat aane wale pressure ke baare mein soch raha tha… Abhi usne JPM join bhi nahin kiya tha aur james uske peeche pad gaya tha.. Shayad bharat ne yeh kabhi nahin socha tha ke aisa daur bhi aayega, ek aur galti kar li thi usne… James ko woh kabhi apni muthi mein nahin rakh sakta tha , kyun ki jo figures usne JPM se nikalwaye the, uska koi back up nahin tha uske paas jisse kabhi woh james ko blackmail kar sake…
Connections, blackmail, misuse of designation,gossips, informations, sab cheez par bharat ne itna zyada focus kiya hua tha, ke woh ek basic cheez bhul gaya… Woh tha performance… Existing position pe bhi uska performance kam hone laga tha… Adi ki jagah pe uska new boss aaya tha, par use bhi set hone mein time lagne wala tha aur bharat ka past performance dekh usne kabhi use kuch nahin kaha.. Jab bharat ne khud apne sales figures dekhe toh woh khud shock ho gaya tha.. Kaafi log soch rahe the ke shayad bharat exit mode pe hai isliye woh yahan dhyan nahin de raha, par bharat khud sachai janta tha.. Andar hi andar woh soch raha tha is ke baare mein.. Bharat kisi se bhi juth bolega, lekin woh khud se kabhi juth nahin bolega…
“Lets go somewhere.. I need a couple days off from all this..” Bharat ne shalini ko SMS kiya
“Where…” Shalini ka jawaab aaya
“Anywhere u say. I just need peace… Away from all this nonsense… Need to introspect now.. C ya soon” Kehke bharat apni jagah se utha aur apne naye boss se milne gaya… Bharat ka naya boss Narayan.. Narayan south indian tha, hamesha disciplined rehne wala banda tha… Woh yahan kaam karne ke taur tarike se waakif nahin tha, lekin usne jald se jald naye taur tareeke mein khud ko adjust kiya.. Woh kuch field ke bando se mine mein vyast tha, tabhi beech mein uske cellphone pe bharat ka sms aaya
“Can we talk.. For 5 mins”
Narayan ne khud ko excuse kiya aur bharat se milne bahar aaya… Jaise hi narayan aaya bharat ne uske sath apni problem discuss karna chalu kiya, par narayan ke paas waqt nahin tha
“Bharat, be straight.. mere paas waqt nahin hai” Narayan ne south indian tone mein kaha
“Cool.. M on leave for 3 days, c ya after that…” Kehke bharat ne narayan ke response ka wait bhi nahin kiya aur wahan se nikal gaya.. Kyun ki bharat ke kuch 10 din hi baaki the idhar, usne bhi kuch zyada nahin socha aur apni meeting ke liye wapas chala gaya
Raaste pe ghar jaate jaate bharat ko khayal aaya ke shayad adi use guide kar sake is baare mein.. Usne phone bhi uthaya aur phone book adi ke naam pe bhi gaya.. Lekin pata nahin kya rok raha tha use call ka button dabane se.. Kareeb 10 min tak usne ek hath se drive ki aur call ke button pe hath rakha lekin button nahin dabaya… Jaise hi uska ghar nazdeek aaya, usne phone fir apni jeb mein rakh diya aur gaadi park karke upar gaya…
“Hello swthrt… Whats wrong tell me” Shalini ne bharat ke ghar pe per rakhte hi kaha
“Pata nai yaar, kuch samaj nahin aa raha, performance is going down, and meri swthrt bhi mujhse naaraz hai.. Aise mein kuch samaj hi nahin aa raha” bharat ne apne cigarrete ke box ko hath mein leke kaha
“Koi swthrt naaraz nahin hai.. Aur yeh do, ab teen din no smoking, no drinking.. And no sex ok… Forget everything, if possible, apne dimaag ko format kar do.. koi sales ka figure nahin, koi call nahin….. Mobile yahan rakh ke chalenge tumhara….” Shalini ne bharat ke hath se cigarrete ka box cheena aur use side mein rakh diya
“Ok yaar.. But hum jaa kahan rahe hain woh toh socho…” Bharat ne apne per sofa pe lambe kiye aur shalini ki godh mein sar rakh ke soya
“Sochun kya, tickets book kar li, resorts booked… Kerala… Wahan ki greenery will definitely help u to get of stress.. Aur ek surprise hai” Shalini ne bharat se kaha
“Surprise kya..” Bharat ne bandh aankhon se hi kaha
“No Smoking, No drinks toh hai hi.. But food bhi veg hi kaha hai maine.. Strict no to non veg..” Kehke shalini ne jaise bomb foda ho bharat ke sar pe
“Shock hai yeh baabu… But will try… Kab chalna hai..” Bharat ne gusse pe kabu karke kaha
“3 ghante mein flight hai.. Chalo get ready, flight mein so lena..” Kehke shalini ready hone ke liye uthi aur sath bharat ki cigarrete ka box aur uska mobile bhi le gayi…
2 ghante mein ready hoke Bharat aur Shalini airport ki taraf badh gaye… Shalini ne dhyan rakha tha ke kapdon mein har woh cheez le jisse bharat ko comfort mile, uska nateeja tha ke bag mein jeans bas ek ya do , track pants ki bharmaar thi… Aur khud ke liye bhi usne simple kapde liye the.. Seducing chodo, jeans ke alawa koi dress nahin thi uske paas…
“Lots of sex, drinks and smoke…. Sab door rahega na toh dimaag mast daudega fir se tumhara… Samjhe ” Shalini ne mazaak mein gaadi mein bethte hue kaha
Kareeb ek ghante ki drive aur 4 ghante lambi flight ke baad Bharat aur Shalini kerala pahunche…. Shalini ne wahan house boat book ki thi… Woh nahin chahti thi ke koi bhi disturbance ya koi aisi cheez ho jisse bharat ka dhyan tute… Raat ko kyun ki dono thak chuke the, dono ne board karke apne house boat mein jaake so gaye the.. Subah ke kareeb 6 baje darwaze ki knock se shalini ki neend tooti.. Usne jab darwaza khol ke dekha toh saamne khade shaks ko dekh woh kaafi khush hui..
“Bharat get up… You lazy bum.. Chalo massage karwao ayurvedic…” Kehke shalini ne bharat ko jagaya aur bharat ko isse bada shock aaj tak nahin mila tha….
3 din tak house boat mein shalini ne har cheez ka bandobast rakha tha jisse bharat ka stress kam ho… Massage, yoga teacher, fir ayurvedic tea., fir jheel ki ser, fir ek camping ka part, trekking, water rides.. Har cheez mein usne dhyan rakha ke bharat ka maximum participation hona chahiye.. Bharat ne bhi kaafi ache se woh sab kiya joh shalini usse karwa rahi thi.. Chahe woh yoga hi kyun na ho…
“Sir, why such health, seems u were into exercise earlier.. please maintain it” Ek din massage wale ne bharat se kaha
“Yes…. Thanks a lot for reminding..” Kehke shalini ne fir ek note banaya aur use apne purse mein rakh diya..
3 din baad jab bharat aur shalini mumbai jaane ke liye wapas nikle tab shalini ne kaha
“m sorry for that day cutie pie.. ”
“arey thats ok yar, infact thank u, yahan aake bahut acha laga.. lagta hai ab routine change karna padega”
“Ofcourse , uski list pakdo… this will help” Kehke shalini ne use ek note pakdaya
Note mein har ek cheez thi waqt ke sath.. Subah se leke shaam ka schedule, gym, yoga, pani kitna peene ka, kitni cigarrete, har cheez…
“This is dominating yar” bharat ne list wapas deke kaha
“hahhhah… live with it now.. Boss ka hukum hai samjhe…” Kehke shalini ne mazaak mein bharat ke gaalon ko sehlaya aur unki flight ne take off kiya
Mumbai aake shalini aur bharat apne ghar ke liye nikle aur dono kaafi khush the.. Bharat ke dimaag mein ek shanti si thi.. Woh ab dhyan se soch raha tha aane wale time ke baare mein, usne ab tak yeh bhi soch liya tha ke uska pehla kadam kya hona chahiye…
Ghar aake sabse pehli cheez jo bharat ne check ki woh tha uska mobile… Mobile charge karke, bharat ne dekhna start kiya.. Kareen 100 miss calls the, kaafi saare james ke the, kuch narayan ke, kuch adi ke.. Ek unknown number tha… Calls ke baad kaafi SMS aur mails bhi the.. Adi ne use apni anniversary party pe invite kiya tha shalini ke sath.. Uska invite dekh bharat kaafi khush tha, bharat adi jaise guide ko kabhi khona nahin chahta tha.. Isliye usne shalini ko inform kiya aur ek gift lene ke liye bhi kaha… Scroll karte karte usne ek SMS dekha, woh usi number se tha jahan se use ek miss call tha.. SMS tha
“Waiting for you to join JPM… More excited than you are.. Come soon”
Yeh kaun hai, bharat sochne laga

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