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Chapter 4 - 04. Towards Life

Break ke baad class-room mein— Sir Haider ka lecture aur Aaj unhon nay test wapas karne thy—

Sir.Haider: Students maine aap sab ke test check kiye hain. Main iss class ki performance se kafi satisfied hoon. Main bari bari jis student ka naam loon woh aaty jaye aur paper leta jaye. "Amna(she got 21/50), Salman, Gulzar, Saad(they got 38/50), Nadia(she got 31/50), Shah Deen, Najia, Zoya(apna paper left hand se leti aur Nadia uss ko dekh kar apne gardar ko jatka dete hoye ghusse ka izhaar karti), Hina, Zameer, Hamza(apna test dekh kar boht khush hota cause he got Second highest 45/50, usually he gets 3rd or fourth place) aur baki bachon ke naam lete magar iss mein Akram ka naam nahi tha.

Hamza: Sir! aap ne Akram ka paper nahin diya. I'm sure he got the highest as usual.

Sir. Haider: Well... Iss bar Akram nay nahin, balke Zoya nay highest marks achieve kiye hain. she got 47/50. So the class claps for her. (sari class clap karti siwaye un larkiyon ke) Zoya usually gets 2nd highest in class, but this time she got highest) aur han Akram, meet me at my office after the lecture.

Akram: Okay sir!

Sir. Haider: Ok class, open your books now. Aaj hum new topic parheingy.

Sare students parhne lag jaty. Lecture ke baad Akram Sir ke saath hi un ke office mein jata.

Sir.Haider: (Pareeshani mein) Here's your test. See how much you got.

Akram: (apne number dekhta and as he expected he got 17/50, kyun ke iss bar Akram nay paper na prepare kiya tha, na test sahhei diya tha. besides! he was amazed, itne bhi kaise aa gye) Paper pakrta aur sharmindagi se sar neechy kar leta.

Sir. Haider: Akram, look at me. It's not about your marks. I know you are a bright student. Mujhy maloom hai tum aaj kal upset ho. Baat ki thi tumhari maa se. unhon nay bataya *Akram-How she knows that* I know tum ab baray ho rahay ho, apne ird-gird ke mahool ko observe kar rahay ho and you missed your baba a lot too. He was a great person. Meray booht achhy dost thy. Lekin tumhein mazboot banna hoga like your baba. Maazi ka pechha chhor kar aagy bharna hoga. Your baba trusted in you. You have to find yourself. My son, move forward! Abhi aagy boht mushkilein khari hai. Think about your maa.. Tumhein aise dekh kar unka kya hota hoga? kabhi socha hai? I hope tum samjh rahay ho main kya kehna chaah raha. Smile and live your life.

Akram: (Aankhon mein aansu) Sorry sir. Ainda aisa nahi hoga, from now on— you will see old Akram. Who is full of joy and peace in mind and I promised main maa ka boht kheyal rakhunga humesha ki tarha. Baba trusted me so main unhein disappoint nahin karonga.

Sir. Haider: Good, that's our Akram. Keep shining and stay blessed beta!

Akram: (with a smile and with a new light) YES SIR!!

Sir. Haider: Aur han apne aansuon ko chhupa kar rakkha karo. Tumharay dushman in aansuon ka faida utha skty hain.

Akram: (Aansu foran saaf karty hoye) Jee Sir!! *Meray Dushman? Mtlb? Khair*

Akram wapas class mein aa jata. Saaray Akram ko dekhne lag jaty like he has something new in him. Hamza dekhty hi jaan jata and he is full of happiness kyun ke aaj usse uss ka old Akram mil gya tha. Akram apni seat par beth jata. Last lecture ho raha tha. Kuchh minute ke baad chutti ki bell baj jati. Dono gate se bahar aaty aur bus par charh jaty. Akram aur Hamza ussi seats par bethty.

Hamza: Han bhae, lagta hai tuning karwa ke aaye ho aaj sir se?

Akram: Kya mtlb? kaminay, tuning tou teri karwane wali hai.

Hamza: hehe.. you know I'm happy today!

Akram: So am I.

Hamza: Wajah tou poochh jigar.

Akram: mujhy pta hai tum ne btaye baghair rehna nahin. bta

Hamza: Actually mein 2 wajohaat hai. I got my lost friend back.

Akram: dafa durr, ab lost tou na bol. han thora ulajh gya tha maazi aur haal mein. par ab nahi. Ab sirf aur sirf straight forward towards life

Hamza: that's more like it. (He felt happier) chal ab dusri wajah poochh? (Akram with gloomy face look at him) Achha achha aise na dekh, btata hon.

Akram: Samjhdaar hai thora boht.. carry on...

Hamza: Sunn, Mujhy na... pyaar hogya hai.

Akram: Konsa wala pyaar? Tere wala yah pyaar wala pyaar ya phir asal wala?

Hamza: wt... bro... yeh kon kon si pyaar ki qismein hai teri?

Akram: Meri nahi, teri. Khud kehta hai pyaar weyaar fazool hai aur daily pyaar bhi hota hai tujhy. abhi track pe aaya hon kyun pagal kar raha hain mujhy.

Hamza: bakwas na kar... jigar asal wala... teray wala pyaar..

Akram: Nah kar? sachi? I don't believe you.. lgta hai, aaj kisi ki chamaat ka asar dimagh tk para hai (hahaha)

Hamza: ja... main nahi bta raha. yahan tera bhai serious hai aur tujhy mastiyan soojj rahi... (mou dusri taraf kar leta)

Akram: hahaha... chal bta kya hua tha?

Hamza: (Aik dam jazbati ho ke) pta haina main lunch pe gya tha. wahan na mujhy aik larki mili.

Akram: (mou mein bolty hoye) tujhy rooz hi milti hain.

Hamza: Kya kaha?

Akram: Kuchh nahin, joke tha. aagy bta.

Hamza: Main larkiyon ke saath lunch kar raha tha tou side table pe hi woh bethi hoi thi. Zeyda dekha nahi uss ne humari taraf par main note kiya ajeeb se face bna rahi thi woh humein dekh ke.

Akram: That's weird, phir kya hua?

Hamza: Phir kya.. tere bhai ko dekh ke koi aise kare.. main utha ja ke baat ki uss se

<< At that moment

Hamza: (uss larki se baat karty hoye) Han bhae, kya masla hai? Kab se notice kar raha hon par ho ke baaz nahin aa rahi. So, please mind your own business.

Girl: (She looked at him once and said) huh!! Cheap!!

Hamza: kya kaha? Cheap.... hello girl, itna masla hai tou kahin aur jaa ke beth jao.

She stands up and leaves the place without saying anything else. Par jaise woh jati Hamza felt something strange >>

Akram: Mtlb ke woh uthee aur chali gyi cheap keh ke.. kamal (he laughs a lot) nah chamaat nah kuchh, direct insult with ignoring attitude. interesting (XD)

Hamza: Tum phir shuru hogye. mtlb ke tum uss ki side pe hon ya meri?

Akram: O jigar, side ki baat nahin. woh teray type ki nahin hai. usse nahi pasand hoga yeh sab iss liye nah kuchh kaha nah kiya. bas chali gyi.

Hamza: Type ka pta nahin par uss ka khayal baar baar aa raha hai.

Akram: Achha, naam kya tha uss ka aur dekhti kaisi hai?

Hamza: Naam? pta nahi... aur dekhti tou boht khoobsurat hai aur cute sa scarf liya hua tha.

Akram: Naam pta nahi aur bas aik dafa dekha aur dill aagya, sach sach bta, kahin sar mein lgi tou nahin?

Hamza: Dafa hoja.. main ja raha hon..

Hamza uthnay lgta tou Akram baazoo se Hamza ki gardan dabochta aur Hansi mazaq karna shuru kar dety dono. Zoya bhi in dono ko dekh rahi thi. She was happy too to see a positive change in Akram. Hamza ka ghar aa jata aur woh utar jata. Bus dubara chal parti. Akram bus ke ird-gird dekhne lag gya aur uss ki nazar Zoya par parti jou usse dekh rahi thi. Akram zoya ko isharo se puchhta ke ab baazoo kaisa hai? Zoya baazoo par haath rakhti aur smile ke saath gardan helaty hoye btati ke behtar hai. Akram thumbs up ka ishara karta ke good. Bus phir rukk jati aur iss bar Akram ka ghar tha.. Dono Smile ke saath aik dusray ko bye kartay.

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