Saturday, September 13, 2014

THE SAERCH OF LOVE (PART - 4)

(randhir sanyu ko doodhne jata hain....he getting restless )
randhir : pata nahi kaha gayi hogi...muje aisa nahi karna chiye tha...really i was wrong plz sanyukta wapas aa jao....
(randhir sanyu bus stop pe search karta hain...sanyu ek kaune  me bus ki weating kar rahi hoti hain..)
randhir : (happy to see her...) thank god tum mil gayi chlo ab ghar....
sanyu  : kyu chalu main ghar fir se tumhare friends ke samne majak banana hain....
ya fir aur koi insult rah gayi hain...
randhir : look...i am really sorry...for last night i no i was wrong...and i guilty for dat...plz forgive me....plz ghar chalo...agar tum nahi aai to papa...plz papa ke liye chlo...plz sanyukta....
sanyu : (apna bag lekar agge nikalti hain...)
randhir : plz sanyukta...mat jao..
sanyu : chlo...ab..
(randhir sanyu ko..ghar par lekar ata hain...)
harsh : am sorry beta...(to sanyu)
sanyu : nahi uncle dont be...app ne jo kaha mere bhale ke liye kaha....
harsh : thanks beta.....
(randhir apne room me jata hain...)
(sanyu apne room me bag unpack kar hoti hain....randhir enter the room)
randhir : ye lo...
sanyu : muje tumhare flowers and cholates koi jarurat nahi..now getout 
randhir : (throw the choclates and flowers on the bed)...lena hain to lo warna mat lo..(waha se chala jata hain)
sanyu : (cholates and flowers fekar )inki jaga dustbin me hain....hate u randhir...
(sanyu is crying...dat time she have her mom call)
sanyu : ha ma..kaisi ho app,,,and papa kaise hain...
sanyu's mom : wo bhi thik hain...tu kaisi hain...renuka ji tera khyal rakhte hain...na..thik se..
sanyu : (she have full of tears) ha ma...aunty muje naye dress bhi dilwaye...uncle bhi muje bhot karte hain....
sanyu's mom : aur randhir...kaisa hain...
sanyu : acha hain..ma main phon rakti hoon...jara kam hain...apna kyal rakhna....
(sanyu hang the call and crying...i need u ma...i really need u..)
(randhir's ki cabin pe knok hota hain...)
randhir : plz today's no lecture...plz bol do student ko...
sanyu : ok sir...
randhir : are tum..muje laga peon hain....
sanyu : uncle ka phon tha...app ja rahe hain na ghar....
randhir : nahi....tume jana hain to tum ja sakti ho...
sanyu : but..apko jana chiye...ye sab apke liye hi ho raha hain....ghar pooja hain...and shadi ke baad ye ghar me pheli pooja hain...i think apko jana chiye..
randhir : tum chalogi mere sath...?
sanyu : ha main bhi ati but...exam aa rahe hain...to...
randhir : (laugh) tumse jhooth bola nahi jata sanyukta...plz dont try..it..mere liye ghar to chod diya tumne....
sanyu : nahi aisi koi bat nahi..bas koi problem na ho issiliye....and pura waqt to fite main hi to raheti hoon main.....
randhir : ok i will go..and tum aa rahi ho...its final....
sanyu : but wo....
randhir : wo ghar tumhara bhi hain sanyukta...
sanyu : ok..i will come....(she left)
sanyu : (in mind) kash wo ghar mera bhi hota randhir ji...full of tears) par jindagi me sab apni marji kaha hota hain.....

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