Main ek teacher tha. Dekhne mein to main bahut khadoos tha, par jab maine use dekha... mujhe pata nahi kya ho gaya. Main bilkul alag insaan ban gaya hoon, bilkul alag.
Rashmi: "Didi kahan ho aap? Mera tiffin kahan hai? Mujhe school jaana hai! Aaj mere high school ka pehla din hai. Aaj hi late ho jaungi to bahut dant lagegi!"
(Rashmi ek bin maa-baap ki ladki thi. Dekhne mein bahut sundar thi-aur sundar hoti bhi kyun na, ek mistress ki beti jo thi. Haan, Rashmi ek prostitute ki beti thi. Dekhne mein lagta tha ki woh bahut aam si zindagi jee rahi hai, par woh ek kothe mein rehti thi.)
Rashmi: "Baap re! Aaj to bahut late ho gayi. Ummeed karti hoon koi Principal na dekh le, ya fir koi teacher... woh to aur darawna hoga! Chal Rashmi, jaldi chal!"
(Rashmi aur Aarav achanak ek-dusre se takrate hain)
Rashmi: "Arey mori maiya! Dekh ke nahi chal sakte? Bhagwan ne aankhen nahi di thi kya? Itne lambe-chaude ho, main nahi dikhi? Ooo Hero... tumse baat kar rahi hoon!"
Aarav: "Yeh ladki, idhar aa! Tujhe dikhta nahi hai kya? Aur badon se aise baat karte hain kya? Yahi sikhaya hai tere maa-baap ne? Tu mujhe Principal office mein mil!"
(Rashmi ek hi jagah khadi rehti hai aur sochti hai)
Rashmi: "Yeh pehle hi din kiska munh dekh kar uthi thi main? Ab main kya karun? Yeh khadoos insaan... aaj mera pehla din tha, aaj to maaf kar dete. Khadoos insaan!"
Scene 3: Aarav ka Badalta Mood
(Aarav peeche mudta hai aur Rashmi ko ek hi jagah khada dekh kar uske kareeb jata hai. Uska hath zor se pakadta hai aur kehta hai...)
Aarav: "Haan, hoon main khadoos! Kya kar logi? Meri complaint karogi? Jao kar lo, kaun mera kya bigad pata hai? Main aaj dekh hi lunga!"
Rashmi: "Arey nahi nahi, tum galat samajh rahe ho. Main koi complaint nahi karne wali. Main to bas chahti hoon ki aap mujhe jaane dijiye. Woh kya hai na, aaj mera pehla din hai aur main late ho gayi thi. Jaldbaazi mein aapse takra gayi... mujhe maaf kar dijiye, please!"
(Pehli baar Aarav ka dil kisi par pighla tha. Woh samajh nahi paya uske saath kya hua. Itni masoom ladki... woh ek hi baat sochta raha.)
Aarav: "Chalo theek hai, ab peeche hato. Maaf kiya tumhein. Jao apni class mein. Kaun si class ki ho tum?"
Rashmi: "Ji, main 9th ki hoon."
Aarav: "Huh? Tum new admission ho kya?"
Rashmi: "Haan, main new admission hoon. Aap kaun si class mein ho?"
Aarav: "Tumhein main koi student lagta hoon? Bewakoof ladki, main teacher hoon tumhara! Tum pehle apna naam batao."
Rashmi: "Kya? Aap teacher hain? Sorry Sir! Main Rashmi, main new joining hoon. Mujhe pata nahi tha aap teacher hain, mujhe maaf kar dena."
Aarav: "Kitni baar maafi mangogi? Bola na, maaf kar diya. Jao, class mein jao."
Rashmi: "Okay Sir!"
(Lunch Break mein)
Friend 1 (Saniya): "Hello, tum new girl ho? Rashmi?"
Rashmi: "Haan, tum?"
Saniya: "Main Saniya."
Rashmi: "Hello Saniya. Achcha, kya tum mujhe subah ke notes de sakti ho? Actually, main subah kisi khadoos insaan se takra gayi thi, jisne mera pura waqt le liya. Meri puri ek class miss ho gayi. Please, kya tum mujhe notes de sakti ho?"
Saniya: "Bilkul yaar! Ismein itna poochne ki zaroorat nahi hai. Waise, kaun tha woh khadoos insaan?"
Rashmi: "Tha koi ajeeb sa teacher. Tu chhod na, tu notes de."
Saniya: "Theek hai..."
(School mein Aarav aur Rashmi ek-dusre ko ignore karte hain. Us din ke baad se un logon mein shayad hi kabhi baat hui, par Aarav ki nazar hamesha Rashmi par hoti thi. Woh kaise baat kar rahi hai, kiske saath ja rahi hai, kiske saath aa rahi hai-sab par uski nazar thi. Bilkul ek stalker ki tarah...)
(Aise hi kuch din beet-te gaye aur dekhte hi dekhte hamari Rashmi badi ho chuki thi. Aarav bhi ab 27 saal ka ho gaya tha. Rashmi ne dasvin (10th) kaksha mein top kiya tha-aur karti bhi kyon na, woh ek scholarship student thi. Use top karna hi padta, warna uski scholarship ruk jati.)
Aarav (khud se): "Kya ho gaya hai aajkal mujhe? Pata nahi kyon baar-baar us jagah jaane ka man karta hai. Kahin mujhe uski aadat to nahi ho gayi? Shayad badhti umra ka asar hoga, dhire-dhire thik ho jayega."
(Yahan Aarav apni badhti umra ke saath aayi us hawas ke baare mein baat kar raha tha. Aakhirkar woh akela hi tha, isliye apne andar ki aag ko shaant karne ke liye use us kothe ki zaroorat padi.)
Aarav: "Waise to main single hoon kyunki mujhe meri pasand ki ladki nahi mili. Isliye apni hawas ko shaant karne ke liye main kothe par jata hoon. Wahan ek se badhkar ek ladki thi, phir bhi pata nahi kyon us bazaar mein mujhe sirf ek hi jism ki aadat thi. Par ek din mujhe koi aur handle karne aaya... aur us din sab badal gaya, sab kuch."
Rashmi ki Didi: "Rashmi, aaj meri tabiyat bahut kharab hai. Ek client aane wala hai, kya tu use handle kar legi? Please mana mat karna."
Rashmi: "Are, aap chinta mat karo, main hoon na! Pichle ek saal se main bhi aapke kaam mein madad kara rahi hoon, to ab aisi request karne ki koi zaroorat nahi hai. Aap bas hukum kariye, main chalti hoon. Waise, client kab aane wala hai?"
Rashmi ki didi: wo shyd Sham ko aaye ga tumhare school se aane ke baad theek hai na ??
Rashmi: tention mat lo mai sambhal lungi
(School me)
Rashmi: (manme hi bolti hai) khash Mai bhi baki ladkio ki Thara rheti
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THE MINOR
Fantasy📖 Story Title: THE MINOR 🖋️ Original Author: MISS LADY ⚠️ Disclaimer: This story is not written by me. All rights, credits, and ownership belong entirely to the original author. I am only sharing/posting this story for reading purposes and to help...
