Do saal pehle ek 4 feet 5 inches ki choti si lekin maas se bhare jism wali nanhi si larki kandhe pe college bag liye college ja rahi thi subah subah aur sath uskay do aur saheliya thi…8th class me new books aur copies milne ki excitement me sare bache he buhat khush thay aur regularly college aa rahe thay…garmio ki chutiyan hone me abhi ek month tha to classes start ho chuki thi…1 baj k 20 minutes pe junhi bell hoi chutti ki to sabhi bache college se bahar nikalne lage aur tabhi college uniform aur dopattay me khoobsurat dikh rahi Arooba bag pehne bahar nikli to samne lambi daarhi sath safed shalwar kameez me Molvi sahab muskrate hoay khare thay aur arooba bhaag k neeche ho kar jhukay baap k ghalay lag gayi…baap ne kuch he seconds me ladli ko neechay utara aur phir bag arooba ka apne kandhe pe rakha aur arooba ka hath pakr bike stand ki traf le jane lag para…kaisi rahi parhayi Meri ladli ki aaj ki to iske jawab me arooba boli abbu buhat achi rahi par math wali teacher keh rahi thi geometry box sab k paas hona chahiye mere paas to hai he nai to ye sun Molvi sahab bole koi baat nahi aaj he le deta hu meri ladli…ye sun arooba boli such me abbu to Molvi sahab ne haan me sar hilaya…tabhi Molvi sahab ne apni 70cc bike start ki bag aaghe rakha aur arooba peeche taange left right kar beth gayi…phir kick maar start ki aur gaon se nikal town ki traf jane lag pare…20 minutes me town pohanch sab se pehle Molvi sahab ne geometry box dilwaya ladli apni ko aur phir paidal he purane bazaar ki tang galio me se hokar jane lag pare to arooba jo k bag bike k sath he taang aayi thi boli abbu yahan to rasta he nahi hai to ye sun Molvi sahab peeche muray aur jhatt se apni laldi guriya jaisi beti arooba ko apni ghod me utha liya…ab logo k dekhne me arooba almost 4 feet k qareeb ek choti bachi thi aur sab jante thay Molvi sahab kitna pyaar b karte apni ladli se aur phir ghod me uthaye andar ek purani dukan me ja pohanche to wahan ek burha sa aadmi laathi le kar betha tha jo k asal hakeem tha par ab unki dukaan pe uska pota bethta tha jo k ab wahan nai tha aur ghar gya tha…burha aadmi charpayi pe leta tha aur bola jee kya chahiye to Molvi sahab jinho ne arooba ko ghod me ek side kar utha rakha tha bole pichle hafte main kuch order de kar gya tha Molvi k naam se wo de dein to uss ne kaha acha wo aur aahista aahista uth kar wo diwayi wali puriya nikaal di aur uss me do teen mix dawayia thi…hakeem burha baba bola ye to buhat khalis dawa hai is umar me kyu chahiye to Molvi sahab bole bas kisi ache kaam k liye aur sath he ghod me uthayi apni laldi ka muskrata chehra dekha to burha aadmi thora heran hoa par uska dehan nai gya aur paise le rukhsat kiya aur Molvi sahab dawaiyo wala shoper jaib me dalne lage to arooba shopper wo wala pakr boli abbu iss me konsi dawayi hai to Molvi sahab hans k arooba ka ek gaal choom kar bole ye tere liye he hai meri ladli to arooba samjhi nai to Molvi sahab bole thori der me samjhata hu pehle btao meri ladli ko …
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