sanyu meet randhir)
sanyu : randhir wo.......
randhir : i know tum kya batana chati ho.........its mr. mehra mom ke factory ka chirman hain..
sanyu : tum sab jante ho tum kuch kaha kyu nahi mom se tumne bhi dekha us din...........this is not right randhir.........
randhir : (smile) papa.........
sanyu : why u smile randhir this is not joke.......hume papa ko batana chiye........mom ye sahi nahi kar rahi hain............
randhir : ohhhh plz sanyukta chilll papa jante hain dont worry ...........
sanyu : (shoked) jante hain matlab what u mean by jante hain..........?
randhir : suno ........i was 5 year old ....meri 5th brithday thi.......mere sare friends aye the am waiting for my dad but papa nahi aye...............sare dost chale gaye main papa ki wait karte karte sofa pe hi so gaya........rat ko mom ki chilane ki awaz suni papa mom ko mar rahe the.......pata nahi kyu par mom bol rahi thi.........tum use chod ya fir muje........aur papa unhe mar rahe the.......ab ye to roz ka ho gaya tha.......aur main apne room me akela , roz darta tha........kuch din bad papa mom ko chodkar mona aunty pass chale gaye.........
papa mona aunty se pyar karte hain .........mom ne bhi kabhi unhe wapas lane ki koshish nahi.....ki ........mom office , social work me busy thi and papa apne new life me..........
sanyu : and u? (with deep emotions)
randhir : (crying) i just miss them.......every moment.....par mere liye koi nahi tha sanyukta......i was just alone........just alone........mom ne mehra uncle me apna pyar paya and papa ne mona aunty me ...john uncle na hote shyad ..........kya galati thi sanyukta meri.......
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