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Chapter 3 - 03. Muffler Girl

[Dono bus se utarty aur class room mein chale jaty]

3rd lecture ke baad break nahin hoi, kyun ke aaj Friday nahi aur 4th lecture ke sir nahin aaye thy tou class free thi. Sab students apna apna group bna kar beth jaty. Akram, Hamza ki taraf dekh raha tha jou class ki 4 5 larkiyon se ghayra howa tha aur uss ke tamashon ko dekh kar Muskura raha tha. Aik larki Akram ko dekh rahi thi, yeh wohhi orange muffler wali larki thi. Akram ko khush dekh kar woh bhi Muskura rahi thi (silent blush). Akram ki nazar uss par parti aur woh sharmaa kar kahin aur dekhna shuru kar deti. Itne mein Hamza, Akram ke paas aata aur uss ke kandhay par baazoo rakh kar kehta—

Hamza: You know, class ki qareeban sari larkiyan meray peechy hain. lekin aksar main notice kar raha hoon aur aaj bhi. Yeh orange muffler wali larki tumhein dekhti rehti hain. Akhir majraa kya hai? Main Baat karoon iss se teri? I mean friendship waghaira.

Akram: Ary pagal hai kya? Tum janty bhi ho main in chakron mein nahin parta. Yeh sab tumhein hi suite karta hai.

Hamza: Ohh mere jigar, sari life aise hi rahayga? Go ahead & move forward! Life ko jeena seekho. Yehhei tou din hain.

Akram: Chor... kya topic lay kar beth gya hai. Woh dekh, larkiyan tumhara wait kar rahin. jao unke paas.

Hamza: Karne dou wait. Maza hi Issi mein hai ke koi aap ka intezaar kare. Thora tarsana tou banta haina aur kyun chhoro yeh topic. Larkon ka tou yeh main-topic hai. waise bhi shadi waadi nahi karni kya. Aur sunn lay main koi nahi karoonga tum se.

Akram: Hadd hoti hai. chal bakwas na kar. nikal ja. Jab waqt aayega tou kar loonga shadi bhi. bara time hai in mamlon ke liye. Abhi life ka aim pura karna hai mujhy.

Hamza: Kar lena sab pura magar life mein yeh sab bhi zarori hain.

Akram: Bhai dekh.. Main in chonchlo par nahi parta. Jab karoonga tou ussi se, jis se pyaar karoonga.

Hamza: Pyaar weyaar fazool hai. Yeh larkiyan pyaar weyaar nahi manti, bas lege raho in ke saath aur khush karty raho inhein... bas! Tum nahi samjhogy.

Akram: Han bhae main kaise samjhonga... Yeh sab tou humaray love guru hi bata sakty hain.

Hamza: Tum nahi sudhroogy.. Khair, bta kaisi lgti hai woh larki tumhein? I'm serious! baat aagy barhaoun?

Akram: Abhy Nahi.. Chhor...

Hamza: Ok done (he winks)

Akram: Kya done? (Hamza uth kar uss larki ke paas jata hai) oye Hamza rukk.. Hadd hai (dheemi awaaz mein)

Hamza: (uss larki se) what's your name?

Girl: My name? ... (aur khamooshi)

Hamza: Chalo name nahi tou yehhei batao, are you interested in my friend?

Girl: (sharmaty hoye aur thore boht ghusse ke andaaz mein) Hain? yeh kaisa sawal hai?

Hamza: Sawal hi poocha hai. Yes or No? bas!

Girl: I'm not like your other girls (aik rakh kar chamaat parti)

Hamza: Ok ok! I was just asking! jezz

Akram yeh sara manzar dekh kr hansnay lag jata.. Aur woh larki jab dekhti Akram hansa tou blush kar ke book ki taraf dekhne lag jati.

Hamza: (gaal par haath rakhty hoye Akram se bolta) nahi bhai, tere type ki nahi hain.

Akram: Hahahaha... bola tha, na jaa.. Ab sakoon aa gya. (Akram bag se dawai nikaly hoye) yeh lo lga lo.

Hamza: Oh nahi itni bhi zoor se nahi lagi. Chill..

Akram: Are you sure? (dawai wapas beg mein dal deta)

Hamza: Yeah.. (jaty hoye mou mein bolta howa) saali nay bari zoor se mara.

Hamza wapas apni seat par beth jata aur baki larkiyan jou Hamza ke saath thi yeh dekh kar ghusse mein aajati aur Hamza se kehti "kahein tou badla lein (all that)" Hamza strickly manah karta. 5-minute baad break ki bell ho jati hai. Hamza iss baar Akram ke saath nahin aata kyun ke class ki kuchh larkiyon ko uss nay lunch ka waada kiya tha. Hamza, Akram ko eshara karty hoye chale jata. Akram ground mein apni humesha wali jagah par beth jata. Saad aur uss ka gang Cricket khel rahay thy aur larkiyan dosri taraf tennis 2, 2, ki team banai hoi thi aik team mein orange muffler wali larki bhi mujood thi. Iss ki team [ 05|03 ] se lead par thi. Khel ke duran aik dam 3 larkiyan aati aur orange muffler wali lark ko khench kar le jati. Akram yeh sara manzaar dekh raha tha.. Akram in larkiyon ka peechha karta. Un larkiyon ki leader Nadia uss ko baazoo se pakkar kar ground ke peechy wali jagah mein lay jati.

Nadia: How dare you slap Hamza?

Girl: Galti se lagi thi uss nay baat hi aisi ki thi.

Nadia: Galti se?? huh! (uss ko dhakka deti tou uss ka baazoo rod se jaa lagta aur baazoo zakhmee ho jata) oops sorry galti se howa

Nadia uss ke paas uthane ke bahane qabeen aati aur dubara se usse Dusri dafa ghumaa kar dhakka deti tou seedha Akram ke saath ja lgti. Akram ko dekh kar woh 3no bhaag jati. Kyun ke unko maloom tha ke Akram, Hamza ka best friend hain. iss liye baghair kuchh bole dar ke chali jati.

Akram: Theek tou ho.. (Akram ki nazar uss ke baazoo par parti) ohh.. Aap ke baazoo se tou khoon nikal raha. Yahan rukko, main aya.

Girl: Nahin, kuchh nah.... (abhi alfaaz mou mein thy ke Akram bhaagta howa classroom mein jata aur apnay bag se woh dawai aur patti nikalta aur wapas aa jata)

Akram: Stay still (Akram dawai lagaty hoye)

Girl: Ouch..!

Akram: Ohh sorry! ab jallan tou hogi. Bas 2-minute (Akram uss ke baazoo par patti kr deta)

Girl: Thank you!

Akram: No thanks. balke sorry, meray aur meray dost ki wajah se yeh sab howa.

Girl: No... No...

Akram: Ab aap class mein chali jayein tennis khelne wali condition nahi.. Again sorry!

Girl: Please baar baar sorry nah bolein. Mujhy sharminda kar rahay.. Balke aap ka shukriya aap na hoty tou jaanay kya hota.

Akram: Mera farz tha kyun ke yeh meri wajah se hi hua, itna tou kar hi skta hoon.

Girl: Actually mein i'm sorry! woh aap ke dost ko... asal mein achanak aa ke iss tarha ka sawal tou....

Akram: haha, don't worry! Uss ka rooz ka hai. main manah kiya tha usse par woh jou thaan le karta hai. Bura nah manaye uss ki baat ka. Woh tou bas aise hi...

Girl: Hmm... (Silent and blushed)

Akram: Main ground mein hi tha aur Jab woh 3no match ke duran aap ke paas aayi thi tou, mujhy pta lag gya tha kuchh garbar hai tou main foran aaya.. Chalo, take care! main chlta hoon.

Girl: Umm.... (Akram jaane lagta, abhi thori aagy jata tou Awaaz deti) suno... (Akram peechy dekhta) ZOYA.... Zoya naam hai mera.

Akram: (with smile) aur mera Akram. Nice to meet you!

Break khatam hone ki bell bajti aur Akram class mein chala jata hain aur Zoya wahin 2-minutes khari rehti hain. Apna haath marhaam pe rakhti and smiles.

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