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**Chapter 32: Unexpected **
Rita ke diary entry ko padhne ke baad, maine samajh liya ki uske dil mein pitaji ke liye jo bhavnayein hain, woh pyaar toh nahi kehla sakti, par unhe ek tarah ka moh aur aakarshan zaroor kaha ja sakta hai. Aaj subah Rita aur pitaji ke beech hui baat se mujhe laga tha ki shayad sab kuch phir se shuruaat par aa jaye, lekin Rita ke diary ne mujhe ehsaas dilaya ki uske dil mein chudai ki chhoti si chingari jo lagi hai, woh abhi bhi hai. Bas, thodi si dhoop aur pani ke bina woh ruk si gayi hai. Mujhe is chingari ko aur bhadkane ka tareeka dhoondhna hoga, taaki Rita ke dil ki khwahish aur badhe.
Kal raat achhi neend ke baad, subah Rita ka phone aaya aur meri neend khuli. Rita ki awaaz phone par bahut meethi thi, aur woh bhavnatmak roop se bhi behtar lag rahi thi, dheere-dheere apne purane roop mein wapas aati hui. Ye achha sanket tha. Rita se dil kholkar baat karne ke baad, main utha, taiyaar hua, nashta kiya, aur ek aur niraashajanak din ke training ke liye nikal gaya. Shaam tak training khatam hui. Jaise hi main electronic classroom se bahar nikla aur apna phone on kiya, Rita ka phone aaya.
Mujhe thodi si ajeeb si baat lagi kyunki training ke dauraan mera phone band rehta hai, aur Rita ko nahi pata hota ki training kab khatam hogi. Itna ittefaq kaise ho sakta hai ki jaise hi maine phone on kiya, Rita ka call aa gaya? Rita aksar shaam ko, jab main hotel wapas aata hoon, tabhi phone karti hai. Aaj is waqt kyun call kiya? Shayad Rita baar-baar try kar rahi thi, aur jaise hi phone on hua, call lag gaya. Kya koi zaroori baat ho sakti hai? Ye sochkar maine jaldi se Rita ka call uthaya.
“Jaan, kuch galat ho gaya, pitaji ke saath accident ho gaya,” Rita ki awaaz thodi ghabrayi hui thi, par woh shant bhi lag rahi thi.
“Pitaji ko kya hua?” Ye sunte hi main itna ghabra gaya ki mera briefcase haath se girte-girte bacha. Main khud ko rok nahi paya aur chillaya, jisse classroom se nikal rahe mere saathiyon ne mujhe ajeeb nazaron se dekha.
“Aaj din mein, jab pitaji almari se kuch nikalne ke liye stool par khade the, woh galti se gir gaye aur ab hospital mein hain,” Rita ki awaaz mein thodi si aansuon ki chhap thi, jisse pata chal raha tha ki woh bhi bahut pareshan hai.
“Kitna serious hai? Kya jaan ka khatra hai?” Rita ke jawab sunte hi mera dimaag khali ho gaya. Pitaji ki umar ab kaafi ho chuki hai, aur chhota sa bhi girna badi mushkil ban sakta hai, khaas kar stool se seedha girna. Pitaji ke hisaab se, agar sar par chot lagi hoti, toh bahut badi baat ho sakti thi. Meri maa ke guzar jane ke baad, maine apni saari shraddha pitaji ke liye samarpit kar di thi, isliye pitaji ke accident ki khabar sunte hi main kuch aur soch nahi paya. Bas jaldi se ghar jaakar pitaji ki dekhbhaal karna chahta tha, taaki aage koi aur haadsa na ho.
“Jaan ka khatra nahi hai. Jab pitaji gire, unhone apne haathon se girne ka sahaara liya, isliye sar ya kisi aur hisse mein chot nahi aayi. Bhagwan ka shukr hai ki unhone haathon se girna sambhaal liya. Par…” Rita ke ye bolne se meri jaan mein jaan aayi, par uske aakhri do shabd, “Par…” ne mujhe phir se pareshan kar diya.
“Par kya?” Maine jaldi se poochha, apna briefcase uthaya aur tezi se office building se bahar chala gaya.
“Haathon se girne ki wajah se pitaji ke dono haathon mein fracture ho gaya hai aur soft tissue injury bhi hai. Doctor abhi unke haathon par splint aur plaster chadha rahe hain,” Rita ne jawab diya.
“Kitna serious hai? Kitne din mein theek honge?” Ye sunte hi mujhe thodi rahat mili. Sirf fracture hai, aur kuch bada nahi, jo maine socha tha usse kaafi behtar tha.
“Doctor ne kaha ki 100 din ka aaram chahiye. Agar sab kuch theek raha, toh ek mahine tak splint aur plaster rahega, saath mein calcium ki goli leni hogi. Ek mahine baad plaster hatega, phir dheere-dheere joints ki harkat badhani hogi, roz dhoop leni hogi, aur haathon par dheere-dheere wazan badhana hoga, hadd se zyada nahi. Teen mahine mein pitaji poori tarah theek ho jayenge,” Rita dheere-dheere shant hoti hui serious roop se samjhaane lagi.
“Theek hai, dheere-dheere dekhbhaal karna. Main abhi office se chhutti ke liye baat karta hoon. Tum pitaji ka ghar par dhyan rakhna, main jaldi wapas aaunga aur tumhari madad karunga,” Maine kaha. Mujhe pata tha ki Rita ko is waqt meri zaroorat hai kyunki kai kaam woh akeli nahi sambhaal sakti. Bhagwan ka shukr hai ki pitaji ki chot itni badi nahi hai, aur dheere-dheere theek hone par koi lamba asar nahi rahega.
“Arre, jaan, tum apne training par dhyan do. Main akeli sambhaal lungi. Pitaji ki chot zyada serious nahi hai, aur agle kuch din main unka dhyan rakhungi. Maine apni maa ko bhi bache ko din mein sambhalne ke liye bol diya hai, woh kuch din madad karengi. Maine apne office se bhi ek hafte ki chhutti le li hai, toh tum chinta mat karo. Tumhare bina bhi main pitaji ka dhyan rakh sakti hoon,” Rita ne meri chhutti lene ki baat thukra di aur ghar ka sab kuch arrange kar liya. Usne hamare bache ko Sophia Martinez ke paas bhej diya, chhutti le li, aur sab kuch itni achhi tarah se sambhala. Rita ki yeh kaabiliyat sach mein kamaal ki hai. College ke dinon mein woh etiquette team mein thi aur student council bhi sambhalti thi. Uske kaam ko wahan ke teachers aur administrators bhi bahut pasand karte the.
“Theek hai, Rita. Pitaji hospital se kab discharge honge?” Rita ke arrangements sun kar main finally chain se saans le paya.
“Thodi der mein, ek ghante se thoda zyada. Jaise hi plaster aur splint ka kaam khatam hoga, woh discharge ho jayenge aur ghar par aaram karenge. Haathon ke alawa unhe koi aur chot nahi hai, toh chalna-phirna sab theek hai. Bas khane ke liye thodi madad chahiye hogi jab tak woh theek nahi ho jate,” Rita ne bataya.
“Achha hai, jaan. Tumhara shukriya pitaji ka dhyan rakhne ke liye,” Main suddenly kuch aur shabd nahi dhoondh paya Rita ka shukriya ada karne ke liye. Shayad main thoda zyada formal ho gaya, jo hamare pyaar bhare rishte ke liye theek nahi tha.
“Arre, kya bol rahe ho, jaan? Tum ghar par nahi ho, toh main hi pitaji ka dhyan rakhoongi na. Chinta mat karo, main pitaji ka waisa hi dhyan rakhungi jaise maine tumhari bimaari mein rakha tha. Abhi jati hoon, doctor bula rahe hain. Bye, jaan, baad mein baat karte hain,” Itna bolkar Rita ne jaldi se phone kaat diya. Maine disconnected call ko dekha aur muskura diya. Sach mein zindagi kab kya ho jaye, kuch pata nahi. Is zaroori waqt par pitaji ke saath ye haadsa ho gaya.
Raste par chalte hue, pitaji ki halat samajh kar meri chinta dheere-dheere khatam ho gayi. Baat badi nahi thi, bas Rita pitaji ka dhyan rakhegi toh woh jaldi theek ho jayenge. Maine socha ki pitaji ka stool se girna shayad unke dimaag ke uljhan ki wajah se hua hoga, dhyan na dene ki wajah se, aur Rita ke saath unke kareebi rishte ka bhi isme haath ho sakta hai. Agar yeh sach hai, toh is chot ka main hi asli gunehgaar hoon. Ye sochkar main muskuraya. Bhagwan ka shukr hai ki bada nuksaan nahi hua, aur ye bas ek haadsa tha, jo mere control mein nahi tha.
Ab main pitaji ke bare mein chinta nahi kar raha tha. Bhale hi main ghar par na hoon, Rita pitaji ka dhyan rakhegi, aur mujhe bharosa tha ki woh unki utni hi dekhbhaal karegi jaisi meri bimaari mein ki thi.
Ruk, meri tarah dekhbhaal? Kya woh pitaji ka bhi waisa hi dhyan rakhegi? Pata nahi kyun achanak mere dimaag mein yeh ganda khayal aaya. Shayad pitaji ki chot ki chinta khatam hone ki wajah se. Is waqt mujhe apna plan yaad aaya. Pitaji ke haathon mein chot ki wajah se kai rozana ke kaam, jaise khana khilana, Rita ko karna hoga. Pitaji ki bimaari ke dauraan, dono ke beech waqt aur kareebi badhegi. Ye sochkar mujhe achanak thodi si uttejana hui. Pitaji ki chot mere liye ek achha mauka ho sakti hai. Mujhe laga ki baatein shayad nayi disha mein ja sakti hain.
Apne dil ki uttejana ko dabate hue, mujhe khane ka bhi mann nahi tha. Main jaldi hotel wapas aaya, thodi si bachi hui snacks kha li, aur laptop le kar bed par baith gaya. Maine ghar ke real-time monitoring video ko khola, yeh dekhne ke liye ki jab Rita aur chotile pitaji ghar wapas aayenge, toh Rita unka kaise dhyan rakhegi.
Rita ke diary entry ko padhne ke baad, maine samajh liya ki uske dil mein pitaji ke liye jo bhavnayein hain, woh pyaar toh nahi kehla sakti, par unhe ek tarah ka moh aur aakarshan zaroor kaha ja sakta hai. Aaj subah Rita aur pitaji ke beech hui baat se mujhe laga tha ki shayad sab kuch phir se shuruaat par aa jaye, lekin Rita ke diary ne mujhe ehsaas dilaya ki uske dil mein chudai ki chhoti si chingari jo lagi hai, woh abhi bhi hai. Bas, thodi si dhoop aur pani ke bina woh ruk si gayi hai. Mujhe is chingari ko aur bhadkane ka tareeka dhoondhna hoga, taaki Rita ke dil ki khwahish aur badhe.
Kal raat achhi neend ke baad, subah Rita ka phone aaya aur meri neend khuli. Rita ki awaaz phone par bahut meethi thi, aur woh bhavnatmak roop se bhi behtar lag rahi thi, dheere-dheere apne purane roop mein wapas aati hui. Ye achha sanket tha. Rita se dil kholkar baat karne ke baad, main utha, taiyaar hua, nashta kiya, aur ek aur niraashajanak din ke training ke liye nikal gaya. Shaam tak training khatam hui. Jaise hi main electronic classroom se bahar nikla aur apna phone on kiya, Rita ka phone aaya.
Mujhe thodi si ajeeb si baat lagi kyunki training ke dauraan mera phone band rehta hai, aur Rita ko nahi pata hota ki training kab khatam hogi. Itna ittefaq kaise ho sakta hai ki jaise hi maine phone on kiya, Rita ka call aa gaya? Rita aksar shaam ko, jab main hotel wapas aata hoon, tabhi phone karti hai. Aaj is waqt kyun call kiya? Shayad Rita baar-baar try kar rahi thi, aur jaise hi phone on hua, call lag gaya. Kya koi zaroori baat ho sakti hai? Ye sochkar maine jaldi se Rita ka call uthaya.
“Jaan, kuch galat ho gaya, pitaji ke saath accident ho gaya,” Rita ki awaaz thodi ghabrayi hui thi, par woh shant bhi lag rahi thi.
“Pitaji ko kya hua?” Ye sunte hi main itna ghabra gaya ki mera briefcase haath se girte-girte bacha. Main khud ko rok nahi paya aur chillaya, jisse classroom se nikal rahe mere saathiyon ne mujhe ajeeb nazaron se dekha.
“Aaj din mein, jab pitaji almari se kuch nikalne ke liye stool par khade the, woh galti se gir gaye aur ab hospital mein hain,” Rita ki awaaz mein thodi si aansuon ki chhap thi, jisse pata chal raha tha ki woh bhi bahut pareshan hai.
“Kitna serious hai? Kya jaan ka khatra hai?” Rita ke jawab sunte hi mera dimaag khali ho gaya. Pitaji ki umar ab kaafi ho chuki hai, aur chhota sa bhi girna badi mushkil ban sakta hai, khaas kar stool se seedha girna. Pitaji ke hisaab se, agar sar par chot lagi hoti, toh bahut badi baat ho sakti thi. Meri maa ke guzar jane ke baad, maine apni saari shraddha pitaji ke liye samarpit kar di thi, isliye pitaji ke accident ki khabar sunte hi main kuch aur soch nahi paya. Bas jaldi se ghar jaakar pitaji ki dekhbhaal karna chahta tha, taaki aage koi aur haadsa na ho.
“Jaan ka khatra nahi hai. Jab pitaji gire, unhone apne haathon se girne ka sahaara liya, isliye sar ya kisi aur hisse mein chot nahi aayi. Bhagwan ka shukr hai ki unhone haathon se girna sambhaal liya. Par…” Rita ke ye bolne se meri jaan mein jaan aayi, par uske aakhri do shabd, “Par…” ne mujhe phir se pareshan kar diya.
“Par kya?” Maine jaldi se poochha, apna briefcase uthaya aur tezi se office building se bahar chala gaya.
“Haathon se girne ki wajah se pitaji ke dono haathon mein fracture ho gaya hai aur soft tissue injury bhi hai. Doctor abhi unke haathon par splint aur plaster chadha rahe hain,” Rita ne jawab diya.
“Kitna serious hai? Kitne din mein theek honge?” Ye sunte hi mujhe thodi rahat mili. Sirf fracture hai, aur kuch bada nahi, jo maine socha tha usse kaafi behtar tha.
“Doctor ne kaha ki 100 din ka aaram chahiye. Agar sab kuch theek raha, toh ek mahine tak splint aur plaster rahega, saath mein calcium ki goli leni hogi. Ek mahine baad plaster hatega, phir dheere-dheere joints ki harkat badhani hogi, roz dhoop leni hogi, aur haathon par dheere-dheere wazan badhana hoga, hadd se zyada nahi. Teen mahine mein pitaji poori tarah theek ho jayenge,” Rita dheere-dheere shant hoti hui serious roop se samjhaane lagi.
“Theek hai, dheere-dheere dekhbhaal karna. Main abhi office se chhutti ke liye baat karta hoon. Tum pitaji ka ghar par dhyan rakhna, main jaldi wapas aaunga aur tumhari madad karunga,” Maine kaha. Mujhe pata tha ki Rita ko is waqt meri zaroorat hai kyunki kai kaam woh akeli nahi sambhaal sakti. Bhagwan ka shukr hai ki pitaji ki chot itni badi nahi hai, aur dheere-dheere theek hone par koi lamba asar nahi rahega.
“Arre, jaan, tum apne training par dhyan do. Main akeli sambhaal lungi. Pitaji ki chot zyada serious nahi hai, aur agle kuch din main unka dhyan rakhungi. Maine apni maa ko bhi bache ko din mein sambhalne ke liye bol diya hai, woh kuch din madad karengi. Maine apne office se bhi ek hafte ki chhutti le li hai, toh tum chinta mat karo. Tumhare bina bhi main pitaji ka dhyan rakh sakti hoon,” Rita ne meri chhutti lene ki baat thukra di aur ghar ka sab kuch arrange kar liya. Usne hamare bache ko Sophia Martinez ke paas bhej diya, chhutti le li, aur sab kuch itni achhi tarah se sambhala. Rita ki yeh kaabiliyat sach mein kamaal ki hai. College ke dinon mein woh etiquette team mein thi aur student council bhi sambhalti thi. Uske kaam ko wahan ke teachers aur administrators bhi bahut pasand karte the.
“Theek hai, Rita. Pitaji hospital se kab discharge honge?” Rita ke arrangements sun kar main finally chain se saans le paya.
“Thodi der mein, ek ghante se thoda zyada. Jaise hi plaster aur splint ka kaam khatam hoga, woh discharge ho jayenge aur ghar par aaram karenge. Haathon ke alawa unhe koi aur chot nahi hai, toh chalna-phirna sab theek hai. Bas khane ke liye thodi madad chahiye hogi jab tak woh theek nahi ho jate,” Rita ne bataya.
“Achha hai, jaan. Tumhara shukriya pitaji ka dhyan rakhne ke liye,” Main suddenly kuch aur shabd nahi dhoondh paya Rita ka shukriya ada karne ke liye. Shayad main thoda zyada formal ho gaya, jo hamare pyaar bhare rishte ke liye theek nahi tha.
“Arre, kya bol rahe ho, jaan? Tum ghar par nahi ho, toh main hi pitaji ka dhyan rakhoongi na. Chinta mat karo, main pitaji ka waisa hi dhyan rakhungi jaise maine tumhari bimaari mein rakha tha. Abhi jati hoon, doctor bula rahe hain. Bye, jaan, baad mein baat karte hain,” Itna bolkar Rita ne jaldi se phone kaat diya. Maine disconnected call ko dekha aur muskura diya. Sach mein zindagi kab kya ho jaye, kuch pata nahi. Is zaroori waqt par pitaji ke saath ye haadsa ho gaya.
Raste par chalte hue, pitaji ki halat samajh kar meri chinta dheere-dheere khatam ho gayi. Baat badi nahi thi, bas Rita pitaji ka dhyan rakhegi toh woh jaldi theek ho jayenge. Maine socha ki pitaji ka stool se girna shayad unke dimaag ke uljhan ki wajah se hua hoga, dhyan na dene ki wajah se, aur Rita ke saath unke kareebi rishte ka bhi isme haath ho sakta hai. Agar yeh sach hai, toh is chot ka main hi asli gunehgaar hoon. Ye sochkar main muskuraya. Bhagwan ka shukr hai ki bada nuksaan nahi hua, aur ye bas ek haadsa tha, jo mere control mein nahi tha.
Ab main pitaji ke bare mein chinta nahi kar raha tha. Bhale hi main ghar par na hoon, Rita pitaji ka dhyan rakhegi, aur mujhe bharosa tha ki woh unki utni hi dekhbhaal karegi jaisi meri bimaari mein ki thi.
Ruk, meri tarah dekhbhaal? Kya woh pitaji ka bhi waisa hi dhyan rakhegi? Pata nahi kyun achanak mere dimaag mein yeh ganda khayal aaya. Shayad pitaji ki chot ki chinta khatam hone ki wajah se. Is waqt mujhe apna plan yaad aaya. Pitaji ke haathon mein chot ki wajah se kai rozana ke kaam, jaise khana khilana, Rita ko karna hoga. Pitaji ki bimaari ke dauraan, dono ke beech waqt aur kareebi badhegi. Ye sochkar mujhe achanak thodi si uttejana hui. Pitaji ki chot mere liye ek achha mauka ho sakti hai. Mujhe laga ki baatein shayad nayi disha mein ja sakti hain.
Apne dil ki uttejana ko dabate hue, mujhe khane ka bhi mann nahi tha. Main jaldi hotel wapas aaya, thodi si bachi hui snacks kha li, aur laptop le kar bed par baith gaya. Maine ghar ke real-time monitoring video ko khola, yeh dekhne ke liye ki jab Rita aur chotile pitaji ghar wapas aayenge, toh Rita unka kaise dhyan rakhegi.
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