Shahar ki sabse unchi imarat ,'Mehra Empire' ke 50ve floor per jasn ka mahaul tha. Aaj business tycoon Aryan Mehra ko 'businessman of the Deccad' ka award mila tha .Charon taraf champion ki botalen khul rahi thi aur camere ki flash light Hai chamak rahi thi.
Bheed ke बीचो-बीच khada Aryan Mehra Apni kamyabi per muskura raha tha .Vah nahin jaanta tha ki theek usi waqt, party ki gate per ek ajnabi daakhil hua tha.
Use ajnabi Ne Kale rang ka kot pahna tha .uski aankhon mein chamak to thi ,per vah Khushi ki nahin,balki Jami Hui barf ki tarah thandi thi. yah Kabir tha .vahi Kabir Ji Se 5 sal pahle isi Aryan Mehra ne ek ek jali dastkhat ke cash mein fansa Kar jail bhej diya tha .Kabir ka hasta-khelta Parivar bikhar gaya tha ,uske pita sadme mein chale gaye the.
Kabir Ne dur Se Hi Aryan Ko dekha aur apne hath mein pakdi wine ki glass ko Kas kar hath mein bhich liya.
Uske dimag mein sirf ek hi bat goonj rahi thi--"Aryan, tumne mujhe Mohra Banakar apni Jeet ki chaal Chali Thi...par ab Khel Mera Hai ,bishat Meri Hai aur Tum nahin janti ki Main is khel ka vah aakhiri mein ho raha hun jo sidha Sha aur maat dega."
Kabir ne apni Jeb se ek fata hua aur purana photo nikala. usmein vah aur Aryan kabhi Gale lagkar Hans rahe the - do jigri dost .Kabir Ne lighter nikala aur use photo mein Aryan wale se ko Jala Diya.
Jalti Hui photo ki Rakh ko hawa mein udate hue Kabir ne dhire se Phushphushaya ,"Khel shuru hota hai ,dost."