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20 Arjun Ki Punishment Aur Varun Ka Haal
Asha Modern College – Hallway, Monday Subah
Hallway mein sannata tha, jab tak ek ladki chillayi nahi—Dhruv abhi bhi floor pe behosh pada tha. “Usne maar diya! Arjun ne kisi ko maar diya!” Nandani zor se chilla ke bol rahi thi.
Arjun ek normal high schooler nahi tha—uske gusse mein usne Dhruv pe koi rehem nahi kiya. Varun bheed ko chheer ke aaya aur scene check kiya. Arjun abhi bhi shock mein tha—apne haath se Dhruv ke behosh jism ko baar-baar dekh raha tha. Varun ne notice kiya—Dhruv ke sir se khoon ki chhoti boondein beh rahi thi. Usne Dhruv ki carotid artery check ki aur uski saanse abhi bhi chal rahi thi—“Pulse hai!”
“Arjun, hosh mein aa, bhai! Yeh theek hai, par nurse ke paas jaldi le jaana hoga! Matlab theek toh nahi, par zinda hai—madad kar isse uthane mein!” Varun ne Arjun ko jhatka diya. Arjun jaldi se doosri taraf aaya, dono ne Dhruv ko uthaya aur nurse ke office ki taraf chal diye.
Bheed bas muh khol ke dekh rahi thi—kisi ko samajh nahi aa raha tha kya karna hai. Koi teacher bulaye? Ambulance? Ya madad karein? Par yeh college ke bacche hain the—aur unhono yeh decide kiya ki jo yeh scene miss kar gaya, us tak yeh khabar pahunchani chaheye!
“Arre, Arjun ne Dhruv ka sir wall pe maar diya—ek haath se!” “Sameer bol raha tha ki use skull crack hone ki awaaz aayi thi!” “Kisi ne suna Dhruv ne kya bola jo Arjun itna gussa ho gaya?”“Ananya Sehgal ka naam suna tha maine!”
Ananya Sehgal washroom se abhi wapas aayi thi—aur apne saanne teeno ladko ko dekh ke shock ho gayi. Dhruv ko aise uthaye dekha toh pucha, “Yeh kya hua isse?” Arjun explain karna chahta tha, par kya bolta? Sachchai yeh thi ki usne apne classmate ka sir fodh diya tha. Dhruv ne provoke kiya tha, par Arjun ko bhi pata tha usne overreact kiya. Dono bas aise hi aage nikal gaye, Ananya rumours sunti reh gayi—“Woh dono mere liye lad rahe the kya? Yeh kya museebat ho gayi!” Ananya sochne lagi.
Nurse’s Office – Thodi Der Baad
Dono Dhruv ko nurse ke paas le gaye. Nurse ne jaldi vitals check kiye aur bola, “Yeh meri specialty se bahar hai—ambulance bulao!” Dhruv saans le raha tha, nurse ne use stable rakhne mai madad ki, par woh behosh tha—koi response nahi de raha tha. Nurse ne poocha v ke iski aisi halat hiyi kaise toh. Arjun ne bola, “Sir pe chot lagi hai,” par zyada details nahi di. Nurse ne socha yeh teeno dost hain, toh dono ko subah ki classes miss karne di aur wahan rehne diya.
Ambulance jaldi aa gayi—Dhruv ko le gayi. Nurse bhi report banane chali gayi. Varun ne dheere se pucha, “Bhai, yeh kya ho gaya?” Arjun ne jawab diya, “Pata nahi… mujhe ekdum gussa aa gaya. Jab usne Riya ka naam liya, mere dimaag ne bas usse meri family ko hurt karte hue dekha.
Sab senses bol rahe the isse rokna hai—pata hi nahi chala kab yeh floor pe gir pada!” Par Arjun ne poori baat nahi boli—sach toh yeh tha ki woh Dhruv ko aur maarna chahta tha, par behosh jism dekh ke panic ho gaya, aur hosh mai wapas aa gaya tha.
Varun ne aur sawaal nahi kiye—par khush tha ki usne Friday ki pitayi ki baat chhupayi thi. Agar Arjun ko pata chalta, toh shayad Bharat aur Gill hospital mein nahi, morgue mein hote!
Classroom – Dopahar
Dono class mein wapas gaye—sab ki nazrein unpe thi. Mrs. Batra boli, “Arjun, tu aa gaya. Baithne ki zarurat nahi hai—Headmistress ji ne bulaya hai office mein.
Tujhe pata hi hai kyun.” Toh woh chupchap Headmistress ke office ki taraf chal diya.
“Bhenchod, aaj mujhe kyun itna gussa a raha hai? Kya yeh system ke ‘bloodlust’ ka asar hai?”Arjun sochta hua chalta raha.
Headmistress Ka Office – Dopahar ke 1:00 Baje
Office ke darwaze ki plate pe likha tha—Headmistress Shalini Gupta. Arjun ne knock kiya, andar se awaaz aayi, “Come in!” Yeh pehli baar tha jab usse yahan bulaya gaya tha. Office bada tha—sofa, coffee machine, sab tha. Headmistress Shalini Gupta ki umar zyada thi—baal safed, par aankhon mein chamak thi, jaise stress ne unhe jaldi buddha kar diya ho.
“Accha hota agar main bolti ki tujhe dekh ke khushi hui, Arjun, par tujhe pata hai tu kyun yahan hai,” Shalini ji ne bolna shuru kiya. “Humne subah ke waakye ke baare main students ke statements le liye hain, aur hospital se report bhi aa gaya. Dhruv ab hosh mein hai—sir pe chot aur sujan hai, par thoda aaram karega toh theek ho jayega.”
“Lekin yeh baat Dhruv ki maa ke bardast ke bahar hai—woh ispe strict action chahti hai, aur main inkaar nahi kar sakti. Tune jo kiya, uske baad tujhe aise chhod nahi sakte.” Arjun soch raha tha ki daant padegi, par Shalini ji ke baat karne ka tareeka alag tha.
“Yeh tera pehla offense hai, toh normally warning de ke chhod deti, par yeh case serious hai—toh aisa nahi ho sakta.”
Shalini ji ne bola hai ki unhe tumse ek apology letter chaheye. Jisme likha ho ke tujhe bhut afsos hai apni galti par. Mujhe farak nahi padta tu regret karta hai ya nahi, par letter aisa hona chahiye ki Dhruv ki maa legal action na le. Aur abhi se, tu poore hafte ke liye suspended hai.”
“Suspended?!” Arjun khada ho gaya. “Poora hafta college nahi aa sakta?!”
Zyadatar bacche college se chutkara chahte hain—holiday mil jaye toh khushi hoti hai. Par Arjun ke liye yeh punishment khatarnak thi. “Bhenchod, maa ko kya bolunga?!” Asha Modern College ka naam accha tha is Tier-Three City mein—suspension badi baat thi. Isse zyada hota toh expulsion ho jata!
“Kya yeh Headmistress ka tareeka hai mujhe dikhane ka ki main expulsion ke kitna kareeb tha?”Arjun ke dimaag mein consequences aane lage—college badalna padega, family ko shayad ghar shift karna pade, maa ko nayi naukri dhoondhni pade—poore family ki zindagi barbaad ho sakti thi! Upar se, ghar pe akela reh ke woh pagal ho sakta tha… ya Bilal ko dhoondhne jaane jaisi kuch bewakoofi kar sakta tha.
“Jab tak tu suspended hai, classes nahi attend karega. Abhi yahan ruk—apology letter likhna shuru kar, aur meri secretary baad mein tujhe school ka kaam la degi,” Shalini ji ne samjhaya. “Waise toh tujhe ghar bhej deti, parek teacher ne insist kiya ki tujhe school se na nikala jaye.”
Arjun shock ho gaya—“Kaun teacher hai jo mere liye bolega? Main toh kisi ke saath itna close bhi nahi hoon!”
“Kabhi nahi socha tha ki Vikas Sir (PT teacher) aise ladke ke liye mujhse request karenge. Unka kehna hai tu cricket mein gifted hai—unke liye team ke liye zaruri hai.”
Arjun ke liye yeh shock tha—“Vikas Sir? Main training mein accha khel raha tha, par itna zaruri hoon?!” Shalini ji ne bola, “Isliye ek exception kar rahi hoon—suspended hone ke bawajood, tu poore hafte after-school cricket practice attend kar sakta hai, aur mai bhi. Weekend pe teri performance dekhungi.”
Arjun ko khushi hui. Aur woh apni pehli official game ke liye excited ho gya. Shalini ji ne use letter likhe ke leye sheet di aur apna kaam karne lagi. Arjun sochne laga—“Maa abhi job pe hogi—abhi pata nahi hai Secretary letter ajj hi bhejegi ja nahi. Mujhe maa ke ghar pahunchne se pehle ghar pahunch ke letter chhupana hoga. Hafte ki chhutti mili hai… toh shayad Bilal ka kuch kar sakoon!”
Classroom – Dopahar
Class chalu thi, par Varun baar-baar Arjun ki khali seat ki taraf dekh raha tha. Woh tension mein tha—Arjun abhi tak nahi aaya tha, matlab badi problem thi. Usne Breaks aur lunch mein usse text bhi kiya, par reply nahi aaya.
Cricket Practice – Shaam ke 4:00 Baje
Practice ke liye changing room jaate waqt Varun ko do bade ladke mile—Bharat aur Gill. Varun ne nazrein jhuka li, par koi faida nahi huya—dono ne uske kandhon pe haath rakh diye. Bharat bola, “Chal, dost, practice se pehle thodi baat kar lein?” Aur usse ek taraf dhakel diya.
Varun aage jaana chahta tha, par dono ne usse zor se pakda aur utha ke paas ke toilet ki taraf le gaye, woh jor se chilaye ki “Koi hai?!” Jab confirm hua ki koi nahi, toh unho ne darwaza lock kar diya.
Bharat ne gusse mein kaha, “Aaj maine roster dekha—Arjun ka naam abhi bhi wahan likha huya hai! saale?” Varun ne jawab diya, “Bhai, mujhe usse ajj baat karne ka mauka hi nahi mila—subah jo huya uske baare main suna hi hoga tumne!” Par Bharat ne uski koi baat nahi suni—aur bola, “Pakad isse!” Gill ne Varun ke haath upar kiye, aur Bharat ne ek zor ka thappad maara—SLAP!Varun ka gaal laal ho gaya, muh ke andar se khoon ka taste aane laga.
“Weekend pe baat kar sakta tha, ya text kar deta! Itna close dost hai na tera—lagta hai tune humari baat seriously nahi li!”
Bharat ne Varun ka sir pakda aur toilet stall mein le gaya. College ka toilet saaf toh hota tha, par fir bhi ganda—aur yeh stall use nahi hua tha aaj, fir bhi badboo aa rahi thi.
Gill bola, “Bharat, yeh thoda zyada nahi ho raha?” Par Bharat sun nahi raha tha. Usne Varun ka sir toilet ke paani mein daal diya—kuch seconds ke liye—SPLASH! Varun tadap raha tha, aur Bharat ke chehre pe ek shetani hasi thi—woh Varun ko torture karne ka maza le raha tha.
Varun soch raha tha—“Bhenchod, yeh mere saath kyun ho raha hai, maine kya bigarda hai inka?!” Usne Arjun ko Bharat aur Gill ki pitayi ke baare mein bataya nahi tha—kyunki woh unki jaan bacha raha tha! Par ab uska sabar jawab de raha tha.
Bharat ne Varun ka sir paani se nikala—Varun zor se saans lene laga, woh kuch bol bhi nahi paa raha tha. Bharat bola, “lagta hai iske leye yeh saja kaafi nahi hai!” Aur dobara uska sar paani mai dal diya—Gill ko laga Bharat pagal ho gaya hai, par ab woh bhi isme involve ho chuka tha.
Cricket Ground – Shaam ke 5:00 Baje
Arjun practice ke liye ground pe pahunch gaya. Varun abhi tak nahi aaya tha, par green mist se use pata tha ki woh college mein hi hai. Varun ko cricket pasand nahi tha, toh Arjun ko laga koi baat nahi. Vikas Sir ne Arjun ko side mein bulaya.
“Sunn, Subah jo tune kiya, mujhe nahi pata kyun kiya, par sun—mujhe teaching ka bhut experience hai. Par muje laga tha ki tu ek aacha ladka hai, par mujhe galat sabit kar diya tune. Lekin agar tujme inta hi gussa hai toh kyun na tu yeh gussa ground par nikale. Yeh gussa apni fielding mai dikha, apne shots mai dikha, apni running mai dikha.
Vikas Sir ke words ne Arjun ko motivate kar diya. Aaj practice mein woh pehle se bhi behtar khel raha tha—nazar ball pe chipki hui thi. Technique mein Rohit jaisa sharp nahi tha, par woh talent se kaam chala raha tha.
Bharat aur Gill bhi ground pe aa gaye—late aane par Vikas Sir ne daant diya, aur usne laps lagwaye, fir practice game mein shamil kar liya. Dono ka target jaise aaj Arjun hi tha, Gill jab v bowling karta toh woh Arjun ko tez tarar bouncers dalta, aur jab Arjun run lene ke leye wickets ke beech dordta toh woh uske beech mai a jata. Aur Bharat ball field karte wakat throw hamesha Arjun ke end pe hi karta aur aise karta ki ball Arjun ko lag jaye, lekin Arjun ke sharp senses aur system ke badolat woh bach jata. Rohit aur Arjun ke behtreen performance ke chale unki team practice match jeet gayi!
Vikas Sir ne dono ko world cup jeetne jaisa praise kiya—Arjun aur Rohit ek acchi team ban gaye the. “Agar weekend pe aise kheloge, toh Nirbhay Academy ko dhul chata doge!” Vikas Sir bole.
Arjun khush tha—Friday ke baad aaj fir use praise mili thi, uska mood thoda behtar ho gaya tha. Par usne notice kiya ki—practice khatam hone ko hai, par Varun abhi bhi bench pe nahi aaya hai, aur green mist abhi bhi college ke andar se hi aa rahi thi.
Practice khatam hui—Arjun locker room ki jagah sidha college ke andar chala gaya—“Main suspended hoon, par lessons khatam ho gaye hai , toh koi issue nahi hoga na?” Woh Varun ke liye tension mein tha.
Green mist usse toilet tak le gayi—changing room se zyada door nahi thi yeh jagah. Bahar khade hote hi Arjun ki mutant naak ne khushboo soongh li—“Khoon!” Usne darwaza ko dhakka de ke khola, mist ke peeche stall tak gaya—aur Varun ko dekha—zamin pe pada tha, saamne ke daant toot gaye the, khoon toilet seat pe bikhra hua tha!
Milte hai abh agle update mai, aur dekhte hai kiya karta hai abh Arjun, aur Varun abhi bhi jooth bolega ja nahi.?
Asha Modern College – Hallway, Monday Subah
Hallway mein sannata tha, jab tak ek ladki chillayi nahi—Dhruv abhi bhi floor pe behosh pada tha. “Usne maar diya! Arjun ne kisi ko maar diya!” Nandani zor se chilla ke bol rahi thi.
Arjun ek normal high schooler nahi tha—uske gusse mein usne Dhruv pe koi rehem nahi kiya. Varun bheed ko chheer ke aaya aur scene check kiya. Arjun abhi bhi shock mein tha—apne haath se Dhruv ke behosh jism ko baar-baar dekh raha tha. Varun ne notice kiya—Dhruv ke sir se khoon ki chhoti boondein beh rahi thi. Usne Dhruv ki carotid artery check ki aur uski saanse abhi bhi chal rahi thi—“Pulse hai!”
“Arjun, hosh mein aa, bhai! Yeh theek hai, par nurse ke paas jaldi le jaana hoga! Matlab theek toh nahi, par zinda hai—madad kar isse uthane mein!” Varun ne Arjun ko jhatka diya. Arjun jaldi se doosri taraf aaya, dono ne Dhruv ko uthaya aur nurse ke office ki taraf chal diye.
Bheed bas muh khol ke dekh rahi thi—kisi ko samajh nahi aa raha tha kya karna hai. Koi teacher bulaye? Ambulance? Ya madad karein? Par yeh college ke bacche hain the—aur unhono yeh decide kiya ki jo yeh scene miss kar gaya, us tak yeh khabar pahunchani chaheye!
“Arre, Arjun ne Dhruv ka sir wall pe maar diya—ek haath se!” “Sameer bol raha tha ki use skull crack hone ki awaaz aayi thi!” “Kisi ne suna Dhruv ne kya bola jo Arjun itna gussa ho gaya?”“Ananya Sehgal ka naam suna tha maine!”
Ananya Sehgal washroom se abhi wapas aayi thi—aur apne saanne teeno ladko ko dekh ke shock ho gayi. Dhruv ko aise uthaye dekha toh pucha, “Yeh kya hua isse?” Arjun explain karna chahta tha, par kya bolta? Sachchai yeh thi ki usne apne classmate ka sir fodh diya tha. Dhruv ne provoke kiya tha, par Arjun ko bhi pata tha usne overreact kiya. Dono bas aise hi aage nikal gaye, Ananya rumours sunti reh gayi—“Woh dono mere liye lad rahe the kya? Yeh kya museebat ho gayi!” Ananya sochne lagi.
Nurse’s Office – Thodi Der Baad
Dono Dhruv ko nurse ke paas le gaye. Nurse ne jaldi vitals check kiye aur bola, “Yeh meri specialty se bahar hai—ambulance bulao!” Dhruv saans le raha tha, nurse ne use stable rakhne mai madad ki, par woh behosh tha—koi response nahi de raha tha. Nurse ne poocha v ke iski aisi halat hiyi kaise toh. Arjun ne bola, “Sir pe chot lagi hai,” par zyada details nahi di. Nurse ne socha yeh teeno dost hain, toh dono ko subah ki classes miss karne di aur wahan rehne diya.
Ambulance jaldi aa gayi—Dhruv ko le gayi. Nurse bhi report banane chali gayi. Varun ne dheere se pucha, “Bhai, yeh kya ho gaya?” Arjun ne jawab diya, “Pata nahi… mujhe ekdum gussa aa gaya. Jab usne Riya ka naam liya, mere dimaag ne bas usse meri family ko hurt karte hue dekha.
Sab senses bol rahe the isse rokna hai—pata hi nahi chala kab yeh floor pe gir pada!” Par Arjun ne poori baat nahi boli—sach toh yeh tha ki woh Dhruv ko aur maarna chahta tha, par behosh jism dekh ke panic ho gaya, aur hosh mai wapas aa gaya tha.
Varun ne aur sawaal nahi kiye—par khush tha ki usne Friday ki pitayi ki baat chhupayi thi. Agar Arjun ko pata chalta, toh shayad Bharat aur Gill hospital mein nahi, morgue mein hote!
Classroom – Dopahar
Dono class mein wapas gaye—sab ki nazrein unpe thi. Mrs. Batra boli, “Arjun, tu aa gaya. Baithne ki zarurat nahi hai—Headmistress ji ne bulaya hai office mein.
Tujhe pata hi hai kyun.” Toh woh chupchap Headmistress ke office ki taraf chal diya.
“Bhenchod, aaj mujhe kyun itna gussa a raha hai? Kya yeh system ke ‘bloodlust’ ka asar hai?”Arjun sochta hua chalta raha.
Headmistress Ka Office – Dopahar ke 1:00 Baje
Office ke darwaze ki plate pe likha tha—Headmistress Shalini Gupta. Arjun ne knock kiya, andar se awaaz aayi, “Come in!” Yeh pehli baar tha jab usse yahan bulaya gaya tha. Office bada tha—sofa, coffee machine, sab tha. Headmistress Shalini Gupta ki umar zyada thi—baal safed, par aankhon mein chamak thi, jaise stress ne unhe jaldi buddha kar diya ho.
“Accha hota agar main bolti ki tujhe dekh ke khushi hui, Arjun, par tujhe pata hai tu kyun yahan hai,” Shalini ji ne bolna shuru kiya. “Humne subah ke waakye ke baare main students ke statements le liye hain, aur hospital se report bhi aa gaya. Dhruv ab hosh mein hai—sir pe chot aur sujan hai, par thoda aaram karega toh theek ho jayega.”
“Lekin yeh baat Dhruv ki maa ke bardast ke bahar hai—woh ispe strict action chahti hai, aur main inkaar nahi kar sakti. Tune jo kiya, uske baad tujhe aise chhod nahi sakte.” Arjun soch raha tha ki daant padegi, par Shalini ji ke baat karne ka tareeka alag tha.
“Yeh tera pehla offense hai, toh normally warning de ke chhod deti, par yeh case serious hai—toh aisa nahi ho sakta.”
Shalini ji ne bola hai ki unhe tumse ek apology letter chaheye. Jisme likha ho ke tujhe bhut afsos hai apni galti par. Mujhe farak nahi padta tu regret karta hai ya nahi, par letter aisa hona chahiye ki Dhruv ki maa legal action na le. Aur abhi se, tu poore hafte ke liye suspended hai.”
“Suspended?!” Arjun khada ho gaya. “Poora hafta college nahi aa sakta?!”
Zyadatar bacche college se chutkara chahte hain—holiday mil jaye toh khushi hoti hai. Par Arjun ke liye yeh punishment khatarnak thi. “Bhenchod, maa ko kya bolunga?!” Asha Modern College ka naam accha tha is Tier-Three City mein—suspension badi baat thi. Isse zyada hota toh expulsion ho jata!
“Kya yeh Headmistress ka tareeka hai mujhe dikhane ka ki main expulsion ke kitna kareeb tha?”Arjun ke dimaag mein consequences aane lage—college badalna padega, family ko shayad ghar shift karna pade, maa ko nayi naukri dhoondhni pade—poore family ki zindagi barbaad ho sakti thi! Upar se, ghar pe akela reh ke woh pagal ho sakta tha… ya Bilal ko dhoondhne jaane jaisi kuch bewakoofi kar sakta tha.
“Jab tak tu suspended hai, classes nahi attend karega. Abhi yahan ruk—apology letter likhna shuru kar, aur meri secretary baad mein tujhe school ka kaam la degi,” Shalini ji ne samjhaya. “Waise toh tujhe ghar bhej deti, parek teacher ne insist kiya ki tujhe school se na nikala jaye.”
Arjun shock ho gaya—“Kaun teacher hai jo mere liye bolega? Main toh kisi ke saath itna close bhi nahi hoon!”
“Kabhi nahi socha tha ki Vikas Sir (PT teacher) aise ladke ke liye mujhse request karenge. Unka kehna hai tu cricket mein gifted hai—unke liye team ke liye zaruri hai.”
Arjun ke liye yeh shock tha—“Vikas Sir? Main training mein accha khel raha tha, par itna zaruri hoon?!” Shalini ji ne bola, “Isliye ek exception kar rahi hoon—suspended hone ke bawajood, tu poore hafte after-school cricket practice attend kar sakta hai, aur mai bhi. Weekend pe teri performance dekhungi.”
Arjun ko khushi hui. Aur woh apni pehli official game ke liye excited ho gya. Shalini ji ne use letter likhe ke leye sheet di aur apna kaam karne lagi. Arjun sochne laga—“Maa abhi job pe hogi—abhi pata nahi hai Secretary letter ajj hi bhejegi ja nahi. Mujhe maa ke ghar pahunchne se pehle ghar pahunch ke letter chhupana hoga. Hafte ki chhutti mili hai… toh shayad Bilal ka kuch kar sakoon!”
Classroom – Dopahar
Class chalu thi, par Varun baar-baar Arjun ki khali seat ki taraf dekh raha tha. Woh tension mein tha—Arjun abhi tak nahi aaya tha, matlab badi problem thi. Usne Breaks aur lunch mein usse text bhi kiya, par reply nahi aaya.
Cricket Practice – Shaam ke 4:00 Baje
Practice ke liye changing room jaate waqt Varun ko do bade ladke mile—Bharat aur Gill. Varun ne nazrein jhuka li, par koi faida nahi huya—dono ne uske kandhon pe haath rakh diye. Bharat bola, “Chal, dost, practice se pehle thodi baat kar lein?” Aur usse ek taraf dhakel diya.
Varun aage jaana chahta tha, par dono ne usse zor se pakda aur utha ke paas ke toilet ki taraf le gaye, woh jor se chilaye ki “Koi hai?!” Jab confirm hua ki koi nahi, toh unho ne darwaza lock kar diya.
Bharat ne gusse mein kaha, “Aaj maine roster dekha—Arjun ka naam abhi bhi wahan likha huya hai! saale?” Varun ne jawab diya, “Bhai, mujhe usse ajj baat karne ka mauka hi nahi mila—subah jo huya uske baare main suna hi hoga tumne!” Par Bharat ne uski koi baat nahi suni—aur bola, “Pakad isse!” Gill ne Varun ke haath upar kiye, aur Bharat ne ek zor ka thappad maara—SLAP!Varun ka gaal laal ho gaya, muh ke andar se khoon ka taste aane laga.
“Weekend pe baat kar sakta tha, ya text kar deta! Itna close dost hai na tera—lagta hai tune humari baat seriously nahi li!”
Bharat ne Varun ka sir pakda aur toilet stall mein le gaya. College ka toilet saaf toh hota tha, par fir bhi ganda—aur yeh stall use nahi hua tha aaj, fir bhi badboo aa rahi thi.
Gill bola, “Bharat, yeh thoda zyada nahi ho raha?” Par Bharat sun nahi raha tha. Usne Varun ka sir toilet ke paani mein daal diya—kuch seconds ke liye—SPLASH! Varun tadap raha tha, aur Bharat ke chehre pe ek shetani hasi thi—woh Varun ko torture karne ka maza le raha tha.
Varun soch raha tha—“Bhenchod, yeh mere saath kyun ho raha hai, maine kya bigarda hai inka?!” Usne Arjun ko Bharat aur Gill ki pitayi ke baare mein bataya nahi tha—kyunki woh unki jaan bacha raha tha! Par ab uska sabar jawab de raha tha.
Bharat ne Varun ka sir paani se nikala—Varun zor se saans lene laga, woh kuch bol bhi nahi paa raha tha. Bharat bola, “lagta hai iske leye yeh saja kaafi nahi hai!” Aur dobara uska sar paani mai dal diya—Gill ko laga Bharat pagal ho gaya hai, par ab woh bhi isme involve ho chuka tha.
Cricket Ground – Shaam ke 5:00 Baje
Arjun practice ke liye ground pe pahunch gaya. Varun abhi tak nahi aaya tha, par green mist se use pata tha ki woh college mein hi hai. Varun ko cricket pasand nahi tha, toh Arjun ko laga koi baat nahi. Vikas Sir ne Arjun ko side mein bulaya.
“Sunn, Subah jo tune kiya, mujhe nahi pata kyun kiya, par sun—mujhe teaching ka bhut experience hai. Par muje laga tha ki tu ek aacha ladka hai, par mujhe galat sabit kar diya tune. Lekin agar tujme inta hi gussa hai toh kyun na tu yeh gussa ground par nikale. Yeh gussa apni fielding mai dikha, apne shots mai dikha, apni running mai dikha.
Vikas Sir ke words ne Arjun ko motivate kar diya. Aaj practice mein woh pehle se bhi behtar khel raha tha—nazar ball pe chipki hui thi. Technique mein Rohit jaisa sharp nahi tha, par woh talent se kaam chala raha tha.
Bharat aur Gill bhi ground pe aa gaye—late aane par Vikas Sir ne daant diya, aur usne laps lagwaye, fir practice game mein shamil kar liya. Dono ka target jaise aaj Arjun hi tha, Gill jab v bowling karta toh woh Arjun ko tez tarar bouncers dalta, aur jab Arjun run lene ke leye wickets ke beech dordta toh woh uske beech mai a jata. Aur Bharat ball field karte wakat throw hamesha Arjun ke end pe hi karta aur aise karta ki ball Arjun ko lag jaye, lekin Arjun ke sharp senses aur system ke badolat woh bach jata. Rohit aur Arjun ke behtreen performance ke chale unki team practice match jeet gayi!
Vikas Sir ne dono ko world cup jeetne jaisa praise kiya—Arjun aur Rohit ek acchi team ban gaye the. “Agar weekend pe aise kheloge, toh Nirbhay Academy ko dhul chata doge!” Vikas Sir bole.
Arjun khush tha—Friday ke baad aaj fir use praise mili thi, uska mood thoda behtar ho gaya tha. Par usne notice kiya ki—practice khatam hone ko hai, par Varun abhi bhi bench pe nahi aaya hai, aur green mist abhi bhi college ke andar se hi aa rahi thi.
Practice khatam hui—Arjun locker room ki jagah sidha college ke andar chala gaya—“Main suspended hoon, par lessons khatam ho gaye hai , toh koi issue nahi hoga na?” Woh Varun ke liye tension mein tha.
Green mist usse toilet tak le gayi—changing room se zyada door nahi thi yeh jagah. Bahar khade hote hi Arjun ki mutant naak ne khushboo soongh li—“Khoon!” Usne darwaza ko dhakka de ke khola, mist ke peeche stall tak gaya—aur Varun ko dekha—zamin pe pada tha, saamne ke daant toot gaye the, khoon toilet seat pe bikhra hua tha!
Milte hai abh agle update mai, aur dekhte hai kiya karta hai abh Arjun, aur Varun abhi bhi jooth bolega ja nahi.?
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