Mummy ne darwaza khola…… mummy ne bola….” Beta maine wordrobe me tumhare kapre rakh diye he….bai taraf mere kapre he aur dai taraf tumhare kapre……jaao fresh ho jaao….”
Me wordrobe se kapre nikal ke bathroom me ghus gaya….aur fresh ho ke nikla….. dopeher ka lunch me bank ke paas hi ke dhabe pe karta hoon mummy ko pata thi isliye khane ke baare me nehi pucha…..
Fresh ho kar niklne ke baad mummy ne mujhe chay diya……. kamre ki saaron nazar ghuamne laga……
Mummy boli…..” Tention mat lo tum bed me hi sona….”
Maine pucha…..” Aur tum…”
Mummy boli…..” Me niche gadda laga ke so jaungi….”
Maine bola…..” Achcha…..haa isiliye to itna mehnat kar raha hoon me….tumko niche sulane ke liye flate liya he kiray par ….sahi he…”
Mummy has ke boli…..” Tu kuch zyada bol nehi raha aaj kaal….muh itna kaise khul Gaya tera….pehle to gunga behra bane rehte he…”
Maine mummy ki gardan par Nishan dekh ke pucha…..” Tumne isme kuch dawai lagaya ki nehi….”
Mummy ne bola….” Antiseptic cream laga raha hoon thik ho jayega…..”
Maine pucha….” Aur kahi to chot nehi he….”
Mummy mere karib aa ke mera hath pakad ke boli….” Beta me ab bilkul thik hoon…..tumhara sahara kafi he meri zindagi jeene ke liye…..”
Maine chay ka cup khali kar bola …” To aaj kya tumne mummy din bhar….”
Mummy boli….” Kuch nehi….ghar ko sajaya kapre dhoye kamra to saaf pehle se hi tha….. mobile me apni favourite serial dekhi….ek dum mast lif ho gayi meri……..pata nehi kis muh se shukriya ada karu me tera…..”
Mujhe haasi aayi ….aur meri haasi dekh ke mummy boli …..” Aise hi muskuraya kar bobot kam muskurata he tu……”
Maine bola……” Mummy kuch puchu to tum jawab dogi….”
Mummy boli….” Puch na…me kyu bhala jawab nehi dungi….”
Maine pucha…..” Mummy tumhare aur papa ke bich me kis baat ki jagra chalta rehta tha….”
Mummy thora ruk ke boli….” Ek karan to tum jaante hi ho……baki dusra karan kaise samjhau…..matlab humare bichar nehi milte the wo kuch sochte the me kuch sochte the ek baat pe hum samjhota nehi kar paye jab se tumhare bhai…..kher chhodo ab khatam ho hi gaya he to kya sochna….”
Maine mummy ki hath pakad ke unki aankhon me jhank ke bola….” Mummy samjh sakta hoon ….tumhari dil me biki bhai ki kami ko…. me bhi mehsoos karta hoon…..biki bhai heera the aaj wo hote to sayed aap dono aaj alag nehi hote…..pata nehi kyu me bhi kabhi himmat hi nehi kar paya aap dono ke bich aa ke aap dono ke bich sulah karu….hamesha kone me reh ke dekhta hi raha……par mummy mujhpe vishwas karo aaj se abhi se me tumhe hamesha khush rakhne ki kashish karunga….tumhari chehre pe gum ki shaya aane nehi dunga…..biki bhai ki tarah heera to sayed hi ban paau me par kashish hamesha rahegi…..”
Mummy ki chehre par muskaan aur aankho pe aasu….” Yehi chahiye thi tumhare papa se……yehi meri chahat thi beta tumhare papa se…..aise hi mera hath pakad ke kahe jo tumne abhi kaha jo muje feel karwaya Mera saath nibhane ka……aur tum apne aapko kam mat samjho……tum heera ho aaj tumne shabit kar diya…..tum naa hote to aaj me padi rehti kisi gali ke kiray ke maukan me do waqt ki roti ke liye hath ped ghisti rehti……bas tum mujhe kabhi chhod ke mat jana….”
Maine mummy ki pith se haath le jaa kar unki baju pakad ke apni aur khincha aur bola….” Mere rehte tumhe kisi cheez ki kami mehsoos nehi hogi mummy me wada karta hoon…..”
Mummy ne mere kandhe par sar rakh diya sakun se aur mera hath pakad ke kuch der yuhi baithi rahi ….
Yaadon me biti zindegi ki jhalak dikhai de rahi thi….kaisi life thi humari aur kaisi life ban gayi…..
Raat ko mummy khana banati he aur khane ke baad hum sone ki taiyari karte he….. mummy niche gadda bicha ke bistar lagane lagi…..
Me niche gadde pe lait gaya…..to mummy ne bola….” Are tum upar jao….”
Maine bola….” Nehi me yehi sounga…..kaal ek folding bed le aaunga aate samay….so jaao tum upar….”
Mummy bhi maan gayi aur bistar par chadh ke boli….” Thik he ab to tumhari hi marji chalegi……”
Pata nehi kis mood me tha maine bhi sayed pehli baar mummy se is tarah se majak kiya hoga…..maine bola….” Haa me makil hoon aur tum meri gulam …me jo hukum du wo tumhe karna padega…..”
Mummy konhi pe uth ke niche meri taraf badi badi aankhe dikha ke ghurne lagi….mujhe mummy ki sakal dekh ke haasi aaya….” Kya…. so jaao chup chap….”
Mummy ungli dikha ke boli…..” Koi ehsaan nehi kar raha he tu….teri maa hoon apni maa ka har musibat me khayal rakhna tera kartvya he…aur mera haq he tum pe…. samjha bachchu…zyada bol mat….nehi ek thappad se sidha kar dungi…”
Maine hasste huye mummy ko thenga dikha ke dusri taraf ghum ke karwat le li….me phir mobile me Bussy ho gaya….
Kuch aadhe ghante baad mujhe mere kandhe par mummy ki hath mehsoos huaa aur maine uski taraf ghum gaya…..
Mummy ne udas chehra bana ke boli ….” Mujhe achcha nehi lag raha he beta… Aa ja mere bagal me so jaa….”
Maine bola…..” Par mummy bed bohot chota he….singal bed pe kaise dono fit aayenge…..”
Mummy boli….” Aa jayenge tu aa nehi to mujhe neend nehi aayegi aur phir mujhe tere paas hi niche sona padega…..”
Me uth gaya ….” Nehi rehne do tumhe niche aane ki zarurat nehi….”
Me mummy ke bagal me so gaya……. mummy meri taraf karwat le kar mere cheene par apna mulayam hath rakh kar aankh band kar liya….
Kamre ki light on thi….roshni me mummy ki chehre ujal the aur sakoon bhi dikhai de rahi thi …..mujhe ehsaas huaa pata nehi kitne dino baad mummy ki chehre pe ye sakoon aayi hogi……
Bachpan ke baad pehli baar me mummy ke bagal me ek hi bistar par so raha tha ….kitni pyaari lag rahi thi mummy sote huye …. Najane kitni me mummy ki chehre ko dekhta raha …..
Sayed mummy ko abhash hui hogi ki me abhi tak soya nehi usne dheere se aankh khuli aur boli…..” Aise kya dekh rahe ho …..itna bhi fikr karne ki zarurat nehi me tumhari bachchi nehi hoon tu mera bachcha he….”
Hassi to aayi maine mahol change karne ke liye bola ….” Soch raha tha kaal jab folding bed launga uspe tumhe sulaunga lekin me soch raha hoon ki kahi wo ordinary folding bed tut na jay tumhari wajan se…..”
Mummy ne sar uthai…..” Kya me tumhe itni moti lagti hoon…..namakul…..”
Me joro ki hassi aayi……” Majak kar raha tha…. waise aapki wajan kitni he….”
Mummy muskura ke boli…..” 25 kg….”
Maine mummy baju pe chikoti kat ke bola….” Bolo na mummy sach me puch raha hoon…”
Mummy boli….” 76 kg…..”
Maine mummy ki mulayam charbi se bhari baju dono hathon se pakad ke bola..” kya bieceps he mummy tumhari….tum to wwe me wrestling kar sakti ho…..”
Mummy aankhe dikha ke boli…..” Majak mat udaon mera….me moti nehi hoon…”
Maine chedte huye bola….” Kisne kaha ki tum moti ho….tum khud maan rahi ho….waise moti to ho tum….kaal se tunhara khana pina band karna padega….mera kharcha bechega….”
Mummy tirchi nazro tedi sawal kiya….” Majak kar rahe ho ya sachchi me man me yehi sab sochte huye bhadas nikal rahe ho ….kahi aisa to nehi soch rahe ho ki kaha phans gaya me ….. Mummy he zamidari to uthani padegi hi kharcha to uthana hi padega…..”
Maine mummy ki hothon pe ungli rakh di …”bas isse aage ek shabd nehi nehi to me abhi tumhe chhod ke chala jaunga…”
Mummy ne bhi turant mere hothon pe ungli rakha…..” Tum bhi aainda mujhe chhod ke jaane ki baat mat bolna……”
Phir hum kab so gaye pata hi nehi chala….
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