Nana Ji Ka Beta | Update 8

Subeh Hardayal ki neend khooli , Saina abhi bhi so rahee thee..raat mein jaane kab uske
badan se chaadar hat ke beestar par padee thee aur uska nanga badan phir se uske
saamne apni poori jawaani , aur jawaani ki khoobsoorat aur madmaati nishaniyon ki
saandaar numaish ke saath uski ankhon ke saamne thee …
woh ek tak uski badan ki khoobsoortee apni ankhon se peeta ja rahaa thaa … sudaul , gol
gol aur kasi hui choochiyan Saina ki dhadkanon ke saath saath dhak dhak upar neeche ho
rhaee thee..tangein halki si phailee aur choot ki phankein uske virya aur Saina ki choot
ras se geeli …chamaktee hui , mano os ki bundein kisi ped ke patte par chamak raheen
hon … baal beekhre …khoobsoorat ankhon ki palkein moondi … badi badi ankhon ko aise
dhankee thee ..mano bas kabhee bhee khool jayein aur andar se koi anmol ratan nikal
pade …Hardayal ek tak use dekhe jaa rahaa thaa …..nihaare jaa rahaa thaa ….
Use Saina ke liye apne dil mein be-intaha pyaar , dulaar , kasak aur chaahat ka aehsas
hota hai….use aisa lagaa woh apni beti se kabhee juda nahee ho saktaa ..uski judai
bardaasht nahee kar sakta …ufffff..yeh kaisa aehsas thaa….jab ki us ne uski shaadi
karne ki soch rahaa thaa ……kya woh kisi aur ke saath apni beti ka jismaani aur roohani
rishtaa bardaasht kar sakegaa..? Uske dil ki dhadkaanon se saaf zaheer thaa ..yeh baat
uske liye bahot mushkil thaa ..namumkin thaa ….par woh kya kaare ..uffff….par ek baap
apni beti ke saath kab tak aisa rishtaa rakh sakta hai..kab tak..? kabhi na kabhi to ise
khatm karna hi padega ….
Par Saina se rishta khatm hone ki soch se hi uske dil mein ek hoook si hoti hai …use aisa
mehsoos hota hai uske dil ki dhadkan band ho jayegi…woh mar jayega …Saina us ke dil ki
dhadkan ban chooki thee ..uski zindagi .uski jaaan ……..
Woh apne aap ko rok nahee sakaa ..soti hui Saina ke upar let jataa hai , use apne se
bheench leta hai..use apne seene se joron se lagaa leta hai ..phaphak ke ro padta hai aur
kehta jataa hai…” Saina ..Saina ..meri Saina ……meri jaan ..meri raaani ..main tum se juda
nahee ho sakta …main tum se alag nahee reh sakta …..Saina ..Saina ……Saina ..tum ne
soona na ..main tum se alag nahee ho sakta …”
Hardayal ki harkat se Saina uth jaati hai..uski neend khool jaati hai …apne Papa ke
be-intaha pyaar se saraabor par bahot hi mayoos aur niraashaa se bhare lehze mein
unke shabd uske kanon mein padte hain …..woh chaunk padtee hai ..apne Papa ke aansoo
se bhare ankhon par apni patli , lambi aur khoobsoorat ungliyan rakh unke aansoo
ponchtee hai ..unka chehra apni taraf kartee hai ..apne Papa ke honth choomtee hai aur
kehti hai ..
” Papa ..Papa ..kya ho gaya aap ko..main kab aap se alag hone lagi ?….main to boore se
boore sapne mein bhi aisa nahee soch saktee ,,kabhi naheen …..kabhi nahee ..jab se
maine hosh sambhaalaa hai ….aap se pyaar kartee hoon ..hamesha se …aap hi to mujh se
door door rehte ho Papa ….kyoon..? Aap aisa kyoon sochte ho .main kabhee aap se alag
nahee rahoongi ..bhale aap mujhe alag kar do …..”
Aur phir se apne Papa ko choomne lagi ..
” Haan ..haan Saina , hum kabhee alag nahee honge …tu meri jaan hai .mere dil ki
dhadkan hai ..Beti …tujhe hamesha apne dil se lagaaye rakhoonga ..haan beti apne dil se
..apne dil ke andar ….” Aur yeh kehta hua us se aur bhee cheepak jaataa hai ..leepat

jaate hain donon ek doosre se jaise do lataayein aapas mein goonthe aur cheepke rehte
hein …choomte hain ek doosre ko ..ek doosre mein samaan jaane ki hod machee hai …
Tabhee Saina apne Papa ke badan se sleeping suit par apni hatheli andar andar daalte
hue phaad dalti hai aur cheekhtee hai ” Papa ..Papa ..yeh doori kyoon …yeh pardaa kyoon
….main be parda nangi hoon aur aaap yeh suit …hataaiye na ise…..pleaaaase….” aur phir
apne Papa ka pajamaa bhi uske andar haath daalte hue neeche kheenchtee hai joron se
….itne joron se kheenchtee hai pajaamaa bhi charrrrrrrr charrrrr karta hua phat jaataa
hai aur Hardayal apne paon uthata hue use bhi utaar phenkta hai ..
Do nange badan ..do sharir ab ek hone ko bechain hain …betaab hain ….tadap rahe hain
..ek doosre mein samaa jaane ko ..
Ek doosre ko choom rahe hain , chaat rahe hain , choos rahe hain …kahan shooroo karein
aur kya khatam karein kisi ke samajh ki bahaar hai …
Saina ki choot se paani reeste jaa rahaa hai…Hardayal ka lauda kadak hai …phanphanaa
rahaa hai…Saina ki choot ke upar ragad khaa raha hai ..Saina masti mein cheetkar rahee
hai ,, sisak rahee hai ….
Saina apne Papa ka lauda apne hatheli se jakad leti hai ..use sehlaati hai , puchkaarti hai
, lund ki chamdee upar neeche karti hai ..use badaa pyaaraa hai apne Papa ka lund ..sab
se pyaaraa lund , sab se azeez ….apni choot par gheesti jaati hai , tangein phailaaye
…Hardayal uski choochiyon par toot padta hai..kabhee choosta hai , kabhee jeebh
phiraata hai..kabhee chat ta hai ..kabhee apni jeebh uski munh mein daal Saina ki patli ,
geeli aur lambee jeebh jakad leta hai ..use choosta hai ..uska saaraa munh ke andar ka
ras aur laar choosta hai..apne gale se neeche utarta hua uska meetha meetha aur
behatareen swaad ka mazaa leta hai … jawaani ki ras ka bharpoor mazaa . bharpoor
swaad apne andar mehsoos karta hai ..
Donon paagal hain ek doosre se leepte ek doosre ko har tareh mehsoos karte jaaa rahe
hain …..
Aur phir Saina cheekh uth ti hai ” Papa ..ab aur nahee ..Papa bas bas ..aur nahee sahaa
jaataa ..pleaaaaaaaase ab andar aaa jao….mere andar aa jao ..mjuh mein samaa jao na
…poori tareh samaa jao na …main aap ko andar le loongee Papa ..kabhee bhi alag nahee
hone doongi..aa jao na mere andar ……Papa aa jao na ….”
Aur apni hatheli se jakde laude ko choot se lagaati hai ..apni chootad upar uthaati hai
..aur Hardayal bhee apni kamar neeche karte hue apne laude ko dabaata hai….uska lauda
futch se apni beti ki choot cheerta hua andar dakheel ho jataa hai….
Baap- Beti donon seehar uth te hain ..Papa uski choot ke geelepan , garmi aur mulayam
par kasi hui pakad se seehar uth ta hai aur beti apne baap ke kadak , lambe aur mote
laude ke garm , thos (solid) aur lambai liye hue laude ka apni choot ke andar jad tak
ghoose hone ki mehsoos se seehar jaati hai…
Hardayal thodi der tak apna lauda andar kiye padaa rehta hai..uski choot ka ..uski beti
ke badan ka , beti ki jawaani ka mehsoos karta hua ..apne mein sab kuch samaan lene ka
mehsoos karta hai ….

“Papa ..ab main aap ke kareeb hoon na..? aur kitne kareeb karoon apn aap ko ..Papa ..??
Ab kabhee alag to nahee samjhoge na aap mujh ko apne se …bolo na Papa …kabhee bhee
aisa mat sochna …main mar jaoongee aaap se alag ho kar …mar jaoongi Papa ….”
” Haan beti ..main jaanta hoon..samajhta hoon ….”
” Phir aap rooke kyoon ho Papa …..mujhe poori tareh mehsoos karo na ..mujhe baar baar
mehsoos karo na ….andar baaahar karo na ..chodo na mujhe …chodo na ..pleaaaaaaaaaase
Papa ….mujhe baar baar mehsoos karo …har pal mehsoos karo ..mujhe noch dalo ..mujhe
phaad dalo …..aaaaaah ……..haaaan ..haaaan Papa ..bas aise hi aaaaaah …..kitna achhaaa lag
rahaa hai …..bas jor aur jor ..Papa ..Papa oh Papa I love you so much ….” Saina masti mein
badbadaa rahee hai..
Hardayal uski baton se aur bhee josh mein dhakke par dhakaa lagataa jaaataaa hai..har
dhakkaa pehle se aur tez aur jor pakadtaa jaata hai
Donon pagal ho uth te hai..janghon se jangh takraate hain , ek ek ang ek doosre mein
samaa rahaa hai..munh se munh .. seene se seena ..haath se bhi ek doosre ko jakde hain
donon ….masti , seehran aur thartharaahat ki bulandiyon par hain donon ..thap ..thap
..fatch fatch ki awaazein gunj rahee hain ..cheekh aur masti bhari siskariyan lagataar
donon nikaalte jaa rahe hain …
Aur ab Papa ke dhakkon mein bijli ki phoortee aur piston ka jor aaa jaataa hai ….Saina ki
choot ke honth apne Papa ke laude ko jakad leti hai ….uska poora badan ainth jaataa hai
aur ” Uiiiiiii…..aaaaaaaaaaah …haaaaaaaaa ..” karte hue uska saaraa badan dheela pad
jaataa hai …haath ,pair dheele pad jaate hain ..Papa ke neeche hanfti hui padee rehti hai
..aur Papa ka lauda uski choot ras ki phuhaar se boori tareh nahaa jaata hai….is geelepan
ke mehsoos se , apni beti ki choot ras ki garmi se Hardayal ka poora badan kanp uth ta
hai aur woh bhee apni beti ki choot ke andar apne andar jamaa garm garm virya ka lawaa
ugalta jaata hai….ugalta jaataa hai ..
Apni beti ko boori tareh jakadta hua apne lund ko beti ki choot ke andar hi daale rehta
hai aur jhatke pe jhatka khaata hai uska lauda uski beti ki choot ke andar …..kabhee alag
na hone ka aehsas liye..hamesha saath bane rehne ka aehsas liye ….
Yeh ek ajeeb hi aehsaas thaa donon ke liye ..sirf jismaani bhookh mitaane ka jareeya
nahee thaa yeh ..yeh donon ka hamesha saath bane rehne ka ek doosre se waadaa thaa …
ek doosre ko bataane ka zariya thaa ….is se achhaa aur koi tariqa ho sakta hai bhalaa
..????
Kuch der baad donon apni ankhein kholte hain …Hardayal apni beti ko dekhta hai ….Saina
bhi uski ankhon mein dekhtee hai …apne Papa ki ankhon mein use ek santushtee ,
shookoon aur tazgee deekhaayee deti hai , apne Papa ko dekhte hue kehti hai
” Hmmm .to Papa ab to aap ko bharosa ho gayaa na main aap se alag nahee ho saktee
…phir se doobaaraa aisa kabhee mat sochna aap …par ek baat poochoon Papa..??”
” Haan beti puch naa ..ek baat kyoon jitni chaahe pooch le …” Aur yeh kehta hua use phir
se gale lagaa leta hai …
” Ufffff..Papa aap bhi na ….achhaa yeh to bataiye aakheer aap ke deemaag mein achanak
yeh alag honewaali baat aayee kaise ..?? Kya hua thaa..aap ne koi boora sapna dekha
thaa..?

Hardayal phir se Saina ki or dekhta hai …ek thandee sans leta hai aur kehta hai ..
” Beti …aakheer tujhe main apne ghar kab tak beetha sakta hoon…teri shaadi to karnee
padegi na…phir tu apne pati ke saath chali jayegi …main phir se akela reh jaoonga …meri
kismet hi aisi hai beti ..main jis se bhi pyaar karta hoon .mujh se door chali jaati hai …”
Hardayal ka ishaaraa apni patni ki or thaa , Saina bhi samajh jatee hai…Hardyal bahot
mayoos sa chehra banaye use dekh rahaa thaa ..
” Papa aap Mummy se bahot pyaar karte the..? “
” Poochtee kyoon hai beti … jis tareh main tujh se pyaar kartaa hoon..tujhe samajhna
chaahiye beti ..main kitna pyaar karta thaa teri Maa se ..”
” Haan Papa main samajhtee hoon …mehsoos kartee hoon…aap ne Mummy ka pyaar mujhe
diyaa ..par main aap se alag kabhee nahee rahoongi Papa ..kabhee naheen..aap meri
shaadi-waadi ka khayal apne dil se nikal dijiye ..main koi shaadi naheen karne waali
….agar karoongi bhee to aap se ..sirf aap se ….samjhe ….”
Hardayal Saina ki baat se chaunk padta hai ..
” Tu pagal ho gayee hai kya..? Apne baap se shaadi karegi .? Yeh kaise ho saktaa hai
beti…..”
” Main nahee jaanti kuch..pagal kaho aaap ..kuch bhee kaho …agar kisi aur se aap ne phir
se shaadi ki sochee ..to samajh lijiye aap jinda Saina se nahee uski laash se kisi aur ki
shaadi karenge ….agar aap beti ki choot mein apna lund bhar sakte ho ..chod sakte ho
..phir usi beti ki mang mein sindoor bharne mein kya problem hai aap ko …boliye ne Papa
..kya problem hai ” Saina ne apne Papa ko jhakjhorte hue kahaa
Hardayal ke paas Saina ki baton ka koi jawaab nahee thaa…uski nazrein jhooki hain
..zubaan band hai……aur woh gehri soch mein doob jaataa hai …
Saina Hardayal ko phir se udaas dekh uske chehre ko apni hatehliyon se thaam leti hai
aur kehti hai…
” Papa …come on ..itna sochiye mat ..hamaaraa pyaar sachhaa hai … koi na koi raastaa
niklega …bas aap sirf meri shaadi ki cheenta mat kijiye …. is khayaal ko apne dil se nikaal
dijiye hamesha ke liye …am I clear ..??..”
Hardayal apni beti ki ankhon mein ek atmavishwash , pakka iraadaa aur be-intaha pyaar
ki jhalak dekhta hai….
Use bhi himmat aa jaati hai … Saina theek hi kehti hai koi na koi raastaa jaroor niklega
….
” Ok Saina ..main sochoonga is baat par ….abhi to dekh na subeh kitni der ho chooki hai
…. office bhi jaanaa hai ..kuch jaroori meetings bhi hain ..chal uth ..let us get ready … “
Donon apne apne bathroom ki or chal padte hain ….
Taiyyaar hote hain .nashtaa karte hain aur apni apni car mein Hardayal office ki or jaata
hai aur Saina paharrate se car farmhouse se apne college ki or daudaa deti hai….

Hardayal din bhar meetings … interviews mein kaaphi busy rahaa ..shaam ko apne office
mein thodi phoorsat se baitha thaa ..uske deemag mein Saina ki batein ghoom rahee
thee..” Kuch raastaa jaroor niklega …. jaroor niklega …. “
Kaaphi sochta hai Hardayal is baat par ….aaj tak us ne ek se ek jateel aur bahot mushkil
se jaan padne waale problems solve kiye the ….tabhi aaj kamyaabi ke is mookam par
pahoonch sakaa thaa…par is apne khud ke zindagi ka maamuli sa jaan padnewaale
problem ka koi hal use koi nahee soojh rahaa ….andhere mein hi kyoon bhatak raha hai
..kya iska koi hal naheen ..??
Aur phir uske chehre pe muskaan chhaa jaati hai ……haan hal hai ..raasta hai ….aur woh
uchal padta hai ….. use apni zindagi ke is maamooli sa lagnewale problem ka bahot hi
sateek aur sahee hal mil gaya thaa….
Woh Saina se baat karne ko machal uthaa ,,ghadee ki or dekha , 5 baz chooke the
..Saina shayad college se ghar wapas aa chooki hogi ….
Tabhi uske mobile mein ring hui ..dekha to Saina ka naam uski mobile ki screen par
jhalak rahaa thaa ….us ne mobile ki screen choom lee aur uski call receive ki , Saina ki
awaaz aayee ..
” Papa ..aap kaise ho….din kaisa rahaa ..” Uski awaaz thodi bujhee bujhee thee..apne Baap
ki kitni phikar thee usko ..
” I am fine Saina …perfectly ok….ek dum choost dooroost …tum batao kaisa rahaa
tumhara din ..?” Uski awaaz mein zaheer hai kaaphi khooshee aur chahak thee ….
” Hmmmm yeh to aap ki awaaz se pataa chal rahaa hai..par yeh chahak aur khushi aayee
kaise Papa…subeh aap kitne udaas udaas the …. I am so happy now …I am so relieved …..”
” Haan beti woh to hai ..ek kaam karo ..abhi tum seedha ghar aaa jao ..main bhee aa
rahaa hoon..I have something very important to share with you …soon ke tum jhoom
uthogi ..bas aa jao ghar …..main jara jaldi mein hoon …see you beti ….”
” sure Papa ..main bas aayee …..aap bhi aa jao ….main maree ja rahee hoon ..aakheer kya
baat hai ….uffff ….c u Papa …” Aur us ne phone cut kar dee.
Saina college ke parking ki or tez kadamon se badhtee hai ..apni car start kartee hai
..aur ghar ki or car pharrate ki speed se daudatee chal padtee hai…
Saina ko ghar pahoonchne mein koi 15-20 minute lage …. traffic abhi utna busy naheen
thaa ….
Ghar pahoonchte hi us ne drawing room mein rakhe bade se centre table apna bag
phenka aur apne bed room mein jaate hi apne palang par dher ho gayee …aur apne palang
ke bagal lage call.bell ki switch dabayee …yeh bell un ke ghar ki housekeeper
Mrs. D’ Souza ke liye thee …Mrs. D’Souza ek adhed umra ki ki widhwa aurat thee …uska
kaam thaa ghar ki dekhbhaal , uske maathat aur bhee naukar .naukraniyan , cook
wagairah the… jinke dwaaraa woh us ghar ka bade apnepan aur jimmedaari se poora
kaam sambhaltee …Saina use aunty pukaartee ..uski haisiyat ek naukraani kam aur ghar
ki hi sadasya ki tareh jyadaa thee..Saina ki dekh bhaal aur ghar sambhaalne mein Mrs.
D’ Souza ne apni taref se koi kami nahee rakhee thee …Saina use uski beti ki tareh

thee…. uski bhi koi aulaad nahee thee …is pariwaar ke alaawaa Mrs. D’Souza ka aur koi
kareebee nahee thaa ….
Ghar do floor ka thaa..neeche ke floor par drawing hall , kitchen aur Mrs D’Souza ka
room …aur upar Saina aur Hardayal ke bedrooms aur 2 aur bedrooms the ..jo guests ke
istemaal mein aatae….
Mrs. D’ Souza bell ki awaaz soonte hi phauran Saina ke room mein jaati hai aur Saina ke
room mein daakheel hoti hai …Saina ankhein baand kiye leti hai …
” Hmmm lagtaa hai kal raat meri beti ne bade jor shor se apni Birth Day celebrate ki hai
….meri bhi badhaai le le beti … ” Mrs. D’ Souza ne Saina ke maathe ko choomte hue
kehti hai..
” Thanks Aunty … haan aunty …Papa bhi kal farmhouse aaye the…badaa mazaa aaya …are
haan Papa kahaan hain..abhee tak aaye naheen office se ..??” Saina ne apni alsaayee
ankehin kholte hue thaki thaki awaaz mein kahaa ..kal raat ke thakaan ki khumaari abhi
bhi thee …
” come on Saina ..tere Papa itni jaldi kab aaye… jo aaj aayenge..? ” Mrs. D’ Souza ke
lehze mein pyaar bharee ulahna thee Hardayal ke liye ..
” Haan , par woh aaj jaldi aayenge Aunty …ho sakta hai raaste mein hi hon…tum unke liye
bhi chai bana lo aur kadak bananaa …”
Tabhee bahaar car rookne ki awaaz aatee hai ..
.” Dekha na aunty ..maine kahaa aur Papa aa bhi gaye …jao jaldi se chai banaa lo bedroom
mein hi le aana ..hum log yaheen batein karenge …”
Mrs. D’Souza room se bahaar nikaltee hai aur waise hi Hardayal drawing room mein
andar aata hai aur us se Saina ke liye poochta hai …Mrs D’ Souza bed room ki or
ishaaraa kar bolti hai ” AAp ki pyaari beti aap ka hi wait kar rahee hai ….”
Hardayal Saina ke kamre mein Saina ki or badhta hai aur uske sirhaane ki taraf ek kursi
par baith jataa hai…Saina ke maathe par pyaar se haath rakhta hai …
” Lagta hai meri beti kuch thaaki si hai ….theek hai beta tu aaraam kar main bhi jara
fresh ho kar aataa hoon phir itminaan se baatein karenge …” Aur kursi se uthta hai
…Saina apne Papa ka haath thaam leti hai aur kheenchte hue phir se kursi par beetha
deti hai …aur kehti hai ..
” Aap kaheen naheen jayenge … Aunty chai laa rahee hain ..hum saath chai piyenge
….Papa aap ne kabhee socha hai aisa mauka kitni baar milta hai ke aap ke saath baith
shaam ko saath chai pee sakein ..? Aaj itni mushkil se yeh mauka haath aaya hai ..aap
kaheen janewale nahee …aur sab se badi baat ….aap ka great idea ….uffff..main maree
jaa rahee hoon ..aakheer kya tariqa nikala aap ne …bataiye na Papa..pleaaaaaaaaase
…jaldi bataiye ….” Saina ne ek hi sans mein sab batein keh dee.
Hardayal apni beti ki baton ka mazaa le rahaa thaa..kitni khush nazar aa rahee thee
Saina…..sahee mein use apne Papa se kitna lagao thaa ..kitna pyaar thaa …aur ab to woh
khud bhee apni beti se alag hone ki baat ki kalpna se kanp uth ta ….use jald se jald apne
plan par amal karna hoga ..

Tabhi Mrs. ‘Souza kamre mein chai aur biscuits ki tray haath mein liye aa jaatee hai
…aur side table pe rakhte hue Hardyal ki or dekhtee hai aur kehti hai… Dekho na Saheb
aaj Saina beti kitni khush hai ..aap ke saath ise kitni khushi hoti hai …” Saina ke sar par
pyaar se haath phertee ha..” Aap donon chai piyo ..aur khoob baat karo ….main jaatee
hoon..aaj Saina ke liye kuch special banaoongi ….”
” Waah Mrs. D’souza ..Saina ke liye special dinner aur mere liye..???” Hadayal shikayat
karta hai ..
” Are Baba mujhe maloom hai na Saheb …Saina ka special aap ko super special hota hai
…..hai na..?” Mrs.D’Souza tapak se jawaab deti hai ….
” Hmmmm..baat to sahee hai aap ki ….” Hardayal kehta hai aur phir Saina aur Hardayal
donon joron se hans padte hain …
Mrs.D’Souza ki baat par …Mrs.D’Souza bhi muskuraate hue bahaar nikal jatee hai
..Saina aur Hadayal kamre mein akele reh jate hain.
Saina palang par uth ke baith jaatee hai ..ek cup Papa ko deti hai aur doosra khud le leti
hai ….aur bol uth tee hai “Now ..my darling Papa ..ab jara hamein bhi to sunaiye aap ka
brilliant idea …..jaldi ..jaldi ..main maree jaa rahee hoon …”
” Haan bhai main bhee to maraa jaa rahaa hoon yaar tum se share karne ko..par pehle
chai to pee lo ….phir aaraam se sunaate hain …”
Aur phir chai peeni khatm hoti hai .Saina Papa ki or dekhtee ha…
Hardayal bolna shooroo karta hai achaa baba suno dhyaan se suno aur beech mein kuch
bolna mat …
” Dekh Saina ..hamaraa rishta aisa hai ke hum kisi bhi tareh shaadi naheen kar sakte …
apne is roop mein ….yaanee kisi aur jageh jahaan hamein koi nahee jantaa ..wahan ho
saktee hai yeh baat ..par shayad hamaraa naaam hamaraa peecha duniya ke kisi bi desh
mein nahee chodega … hamare industries ka naam poori duniya mein phaila hai..hai na
,,??? aur duniya ke kisi bhi desh ka kanoon incestual relationship ko kanooni darza nahee
deta …yeh bhi sach hai …hai na ..?”
” Haan Papa baat to sahee hai …..phir kya socha aap ne ..??” Saina poochtee hai .
” Haan maine socha hai teri shaadi kar dee jaaye kisi aur se …”
Shaadi ki baat sunte hi Saina bhadak uthee aur joron se bol uthee ” Papa ..yeh kya
bakwaas hai ….phir wohi baat shaadi shaadi ..shaadi ….”
” Are baba meri baat poori to suno na …..tum choop raho …bolo mat sirf suno …dekh
shaadi hogi teri .kisi aur ke saath par sirf naam ke liye ..sirf paper mein..woh shakhsha
isi ghar mein ghar damaad ki tareh rahega ..aur hum donon is shadi ki aad mein miyan
-bibi ki tareh rahenge ..aur phir ek saal baad tum us shakhsha se talaq le logi ..mutual
consent se … tab tak hamaaraa bachaa bhee teri kokh mein ho chooka hoga …. aur us
ladke ko hum talaq ke baad USA..UK kaheen bhee hamesha hamesha ke liye bhej denge
..phir kabhee woh hamein apni shakal nahee deekhayega …. kyoon hai na theek ….talaq ke
baad hum apne bachhe ke saath hamesha hamesha ke liye saath rahenge ….kyoon kaisa
lagaa mera plan..?”