Mera naam Adil hai. Ab meri age hai 40. Par meri kahani tab se shuru hoti hai, jab main 19 ka tha. 6 feet meri height hai, aur handsome bhi. Ladkiyan to bas dekti hi rehti hai chori-chori se. 12th complete ho gaya tha, bas engineering college mein admission ki tayaari kar raha tha. Family mein bas papa jo police officer the, aur mummy housewife. Main ek lauta beta hu, aur hum Mumbai ke rehne waale hai.
To meri kahani ka safar shuru hota hai mere engineering college mein admission lene se, jo ki Bangalore mein tha. Papa aur mummy ke saath Bangalore aaye aur admission ho gaya ek ache se teir-1 college mein.
Mujhe hostel mein nahi rehna tha, to maine papa ko bol diya tha ki maine hostel mein nahi rehna. Kyunki mujhe azaad rehna tha, to papa thoda naraaz the is baat se. Par aakhir mein maan gaye.
To papa aur mummy college ke aas-paas mein hi flat ya PG dhoondhne lage. Fir luckily college se 800 meter pe hi ek acha sa PG mila. Usme 3 sharing rooms mein mujhe bed mil gaya.
Mummy papa shaam tak ruke aur wapas Mumbai chale gaye. Jaate waqt wahi desi parents lecture ki theek se rehna, time pe khaana bla bla bla.
Saturday ko mera admission hua tha, aur next day sunday chutti thi. Aur monday se mujhe college join karna tha. Main sunday morning utha, nashta kiya aur PG mein idhar-udhar ghoom raha tha. PG 5 floor ka tha. Mujhe room mila tha terrace pe. Ek hi room tha bas, jisme mere saath aur do log the. 3 sharing tha, baaki terrace pe khuli jagah thi.
Ground floor pe PG ke owner ka ghar tha. Wo uski family ke saath rehta tha. Uska naam Mohan (55) tha. Uski biwi Bhagyashree (47) aur do bete Amit (23) aur Sumit(21) aur ek beti Saujanya(18).
PG bahut hi posh area mein located tha. Aas-paas kaafi ameer aur bade log rehte the. PG ko lag kar ek kaafi shandar ghar tha. Ghar kya mahal hi keh lo. Uske terrace aur PG ke terrace mein zyada gap nahi tha, bas kuch 5 feet ka gap hoga.
Sunday shaam ko main room pe baitha tha, to meri nazar khidki ki aur gayi. Maine dekha ki saamne wali terrace pe ek ladki phone pe baat karte-karte walk kar rahi thi. Maine khidki ko thoda side kiya, aur ache se dekhne laga. Kya bataun yaar, mera to muh khula ka khula reh gaya usko dekh ke.
Bahut hot dikh rahi thi yaar. Mann kar raha tha ki jaake jhapat lu. Par aisa to nahi kar sakta tha main. To maine apne room ka door open kiya aur baahar nikla. Wo palti, mujhe dekha, aur call cut karke andar chali gayi.
Maine socha abe yaar ye kya ho gaya, dhat! Fir main bhi room mein wapas aa gaya aur raat ko khaana khaa ke mummy-papa se phone pe baat ki aur so gaya. Kal monday, first day tha college ka. Full excitement thi.
Next day utha aur college pahuncha. Main tha electrical engineering ka student, to apne department mein aaya aur apne 1st year ki class dhoondh raha tha.
Tabhi ek ladka mila jiska naam Abhishek tha. Wo bhi meri hi tarah 1st year ka student tha. Uski meri achi dosti ho gayi. Wo local Bangalore ka hi tha. Hum dono class mein gaye aur baith gaye. Aur bhai-saab kya batau kya ladkiyan thi bhai meri class ki. Ek-dum maal lag rahi thi sab ki sab. Pata nahi kon kahan ki thi, abhi theek se kisi se bhi intro nahi hua tha.
Aise main college aata-jata raha, par wo saamne wali ladki fir aayi hi nahi terrace pe us din ke baad.
Fir ek din college mein lunch break tha. To aise hi hum kuch dost canteen mein baithe the. Koi khaa raha tha, to koi masti kar raha tha, to mujhe bhi coffee peena tha. Main token lene aaya counter pe aur jaise hi maine paise diye aur kaha one coffee please, to same time pe ek ladki jo mere paas khadi thi, usne bhi kaha one coffee please.
To maine use dekha aur usne mujhe. Main shock ho gaya bhai. Ye to wahi ladki thi terrace wali. Maa kasam mera to muh khula ka khula hi tha pehle ki tarah usko dekh ke. Kya lag rahi thi yaar tight Black jeans aur white t-shirt, aur poney tail, gale mein locket, hontho pe pink lipstick. Bhai mann kar raha tha wahi canteen ke counter pe jhuka ke tight jeans neech kheench ke chodna shuru karu.
Fir main hosh mein aaya aur wo apna coffee ka token liye bina jaane lagi. To maine kaha-
Main: Hey! Listen, aapka token wo mere paas aaya hai.
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Wo token leke chali gayi. Utne mein Abhishek aaya aur kaha-
Abhishek: Kya bhai kya hua, chal.
Maine apni coffee lekar Abhi se poocha-
Me: Abhi baat sun. Wo ladki dekh raha hai?
Abhi: Kon si, wo black jeans wali?
Me: Haa, pata hai kuch uske baare mein.
(Abhi local tha tu shayad use kuch pata ho, isliye usse poocha)
Abhi: Arre nahi yaar, pata nahi kon hai. Par ek-dum maal hai, nahi.
Me: Haa wahi to, maal bhi hai. Aur jis tarah usne mere haath se token kheencha na, to laga saali mein attitude bhi bahut hai.
Abhi: Haa bhai, maal ho aur attitude na ho, kaise chalega, hahahha.
Main mann mein sochne laga “Uska attitude usi ke ghar mein uski chut se na nikala na, to mera naam bhi Adil nahi.”
Aur wo wahan se C block ki aur jaa rahi thi jo ki MBA block tha. To main samjha acha to ye MBA ki student hai. Fir thoda info nikala to pata chala ki wo MBA final year ki student thi.
Uska naam tha Riya (24) tha. Ameer baap ke beti thi. Uska baap Raghuveer (50) kisi badi Company ka CEO tha aur uski Maa (42) wahi company mein manager thi. Aur uski do chhoti behne Simran (17) jo 11th mein thi, aur Nehal (15) 9th standard mein thi.
Aise kuch din beet gaye aur mera aur Riya ka kabhi-kabhi college mein aamna-saamna hota rehta. Pata nahi saali ko kiss baat par itna attitude tha? Main baat karne ki koshish karta to attitude dikha ke chali jati.
Shayad main sirf 19 ka tha, isliye wo mujhe chhota samajh ka mujhse baat nahi karna chaahti ho. Par main tu usko chodne ke firak mein tha. Chaahe jitni bhi umar mein badi ho, mujhe kuch farak nahi padta. Ek-dum tight maal thi. Dekh kar tu nahi lagta tha ki kisi ni uski seal thodi hogi. Saali 24 ki thi, aur aaj tak kisi ko chhoone bhi nahi diya hoga, jaisa uska attitude tha.
Iske aage ki kahani agle part mein.
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