《My One And Only》Chapter 7
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I was in shiza's room ... Talking to her ... She was telling me stories about her class fellows etc ... She was reminding me of Hania... The way she was continuously talking, no wonder why they both were best friends back in our childhood.....I was missing her way more after coming here ...
"Aapi Meri Hania se baat karwaiye na ... " she said suddenly looking me lost in my thoughts...
"Aann haan ? ... Kya ? .... " I came out of my thoughts...
"Hania ko call kare na please .... " she again said ... I took out my mobile to dial the number and suddenly " wait wait ... Aapi give me the number ... I'll call her from my phone ... Let me tease her a little first ... " she added,I laughed and gave her the number ...
"Accha mai paani le k aati hu.... Tm baat karo jabtak "
I got up to come out of her room ..
I came to the kitchen,without switching on the lights I went in and took out the water from the fridge .. I was about to go and suddenly I bumped into someone.... I looked up, someone was there ... I could see his face in dim lights coming from outside ....
"Tum ... ? Tum ... Tum mera peecha kar rahe ho na .... " I took the knife and pointed towards him ...
He was looking at me actually staring or may be shocked on my action....
"Ye toh mujhe tumse kehna chaiye... " he said stepping towards me
I started shouting ...
"Chor CHOR ..... Auntyyyyyy ....." He quickly came near me ... And put his hand on my mouth pushing me hard on the fridge door ...
"Shor machana band kro tum.....Ye mera ghar hai samjhi ...." He said slowly but I can see anger in his eyes ...
"Haadi malik ... Naam yaad hai na mera ... " he continued ... And I was like .. Not able to figure out what was happening... I was in malik's mansion and he is haadi malik ...
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Matlab ye woh haadi malik hai ... Par ye toh London me tha ... Ye yahaan kese. ... Ya Allah , ye kya kar diya maine ...
I was still in shock looking at him while he was still keeping his hands on my mouth ....we were just a few inches away ...
.
Then
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I pushed him back with all my force...
"Tumhara matlab tum wo haadi malik ho ?....." I manage to speak somehow..I was still in shock....
"Arey aa gae beta ... Bohot der kar di tmne ... Khana lagwau? "
Before he could reply I heard aunty's voice..
"Mom ye ladki yaha kya kar rahi hai ? " haadi asked aunty giving me his worst glare....
"Ye tumhre dad ke frnd ki beti hai ... Q pehchana nahi tumne isko? Yeh Ari...." She was about to take my name but he cut her in between ...
"Accha mom Please mere room me bhijwa dein kuch khane ko, I am very tired" he told aunty and left out giving me the last glare ... I was glaring him back.
"Beta,Kuch chaiye tha tmko? .... " aunty said with love turning to me
"Nahi aunty ,... mai toh bas paani lene aayi thi.... " I replied back lovingly but I was feeling awkward don't know y....
"Accha ... Beta apna hi ghar samjhna ... Takalluf na Karna bilkul bhi ... Pehle bhi toh kitna aati thi tm hamare ghar yaad hai.... " she said while putting the food in oven for that jerk ...
"G aunty ...Bilkul...... Laen mai kuch help karu ... " I was trying to help her .. She was looking tired...
"Nahi nahi ... Mai kar rahi hu ye sab beta....Bs tum ye tray upar leti jao .... Upar,right se third wala room haadi ka hai ... Please usko de do jakr ... " she said handing me the tray of food ...
Ya Allah , ye kaha fas gai .... Us bandar ke liye khana le Jana padega ab ..itne bure din aa gae hai aru tmhre .... Poore Delhi me Allah ko mujhe isi ke ghar bhejna tha... Bahar toh khoob ladh liya ab isi k ghar Kaise face karu isko.......Mujhe smjh nahi araha ye toh London me rehta tha... Yha kese aa gaya .... O god ... Please save me ...
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I went to his room slowly praying for myself .... I knocked slowly ... He didn't open ... I knocked again ... But still no answer ...
"Huh , ab kya ye so gaya .... Ya Allah ... Karu kya mai ... " I was talking to myself ... I saw arsam coming towards his room ...
Omg... Maine arsam se hi uske bhai ki itni burai ki thi .... Now I just hope ye samjh na paya ho ...
But agar smjh gaya hota toh mujhe bata deta ... Iska matlab ise nahi Pata ..??.
*so I decided to be normal in front him*
"Hey arsam ... Ye aunty ne bola tha is room me dene ko...par Koi door hi nahi khol raha .... Tum de dena please... " and without even letting him reply I handed him the tray and escaped as quick as possible..
Shukr allah ...Jaan bachi...
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Arsam's POV
Haadi Bhai was quite late today ... I wonder ek din me hi saara kaam kar dalenge kya ...
I was actually waiting for arisha and haadi bhai to meet ..... I wanted to capture their reactions ... That's y I was awake till late ... When I haven't heard the car horn ... I went to check whether he is home or not....
I was going to bhai's room and I found arisha standing at the door ... I was surprised...
Ye khaana le kr aai hai ...? Wo bhi haadi bhai ke liye ? Not bad ...
"Hey arsam ... Ye aunty ne bola tha is room me dene ko...par Koi door hi nahi khol raha .... Tum de dena please... " she said handling me the tray...
Ahh matlab ise pata hi nahi hai ki mohtarma kiske liye khane ki tray sajae khadi thi ...
But before I could say something she was gone ....
Abhi ise pata nahi hai toh ye haal hai ... Jab Pata chalega toh kya haal hoga ....
I went in the room without knocking...bhai was not there .I think Bhai was taking shower ..
"Bhai .... Khaana? .." I shouted from outside ..
"Haan rakh de table pe .... " he replied back normally ...
"Okay ... Goodnight ... " and I left to sleep
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Hania's pov
I was about to sleep when my phone beeped ... I saw an unknown number ...I received...
"Hello"
"Hello ... Madam meri dost kho gai hai please meri madad karein .".. I heard a girl was crying on the phone ...
"Look .. Calm down ... Aapne kisko phone milaya hai? Kaha se baat kar rahi hai ap ? .... " I was trying to figure out what is happening
"Aap bas meri dost ko dhund de ... Sawal jawab me waqt na zaaya kare ..." She was sounding angry ...
"Mam mujhe lagta hai apne wrong number dial kia h.."
"Nahi maine bilkul sahi number dial kia ...." She argued..
I thought someone is making fun..
"Thik hai ... Btaiye kab khoyi apki dost? Akhri bar kaha dekha tha use?" I also started playing ...
"Akhri baar ... Mere ghar pe ... Kareeb 15 saal pehle .... " this time she was laughing ....
" kon baat kar raha hai ? " I think I sensed it ..
"Pehchano.." She was still playing ..
"Ummm ... Mujhe nahi Pata........ Shiza ? ... " I said after few seconds ...
"Haan toh or kon .... Haniaaaaa .... Kaisi ho tum ? " she was sounding all excited ...
We talked for sometime then we hung up ... We both were equally happy finding each other back ....
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