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_____________________________"Are mujhe andar jaane do... wo log jante hai mujhe!", a young boy was arguing with the guards outside the mansion gate.
"Kaun ho tum aur kaun janta hai tumhe yaha se?", asked one of the guard after listening to his persistent claims.
"Dekho andar meri dost rhti hai... main bas usse milne aaya hu...", he reiterated.
"Subha se tereko koi mila nhi kya bey? Jo idhr aakr hamare dimaag ki khali pili kr rha h?... chup chap kat le warna hamari satak gayi to idhr hi kabr bana denge tera!", chided another guard.
"Main kaise yakeen dilau... meri dost yaha pr kaam krti hai, bas kuch emergency hai, 5 min ke liye mujhe andr jaane do, main usse mil kr wapas aajaunga, tumhe agar yakeen nhi hai to tum sab bhi chalo mere saath... pr please mujhe andr jaane do...", he once again begged them.
But the guards were ignoring his continuous requests, because they were not allowed to let strangers in specially after whatever had happened in past days.
While the boy was still pleading them, guards suddenly became active, and hastily opened the big gate of the villa for a distant black Mercedes to enter into.
"Is chooze ko beech raste se hatao... warna Fayad sir kahi iske upar se hi gaadi na nikal de...", scoffed one of the guards while other's to laughed and dragged him from his shoulders to a corner.
As soon as the boy heard the name "Fayad" he quickly stood up on his feet and while dusting off his trousers, murmured, "ye to wahi naam hai... jab wo sports complex mein aaye the tab le rhe the..."
He stood still while his eyes glued to the approaching Mercedes, meanwhile he made up his mind to make most of this opportunity.
Gradually as the car approached and entered in the villa, the guards attention shifted from the boy to Fayad, he stealthily crept behind the car, running and shouting, "FAYAD SIR MAIN YAHA KARISHMA SE MILNE AAYA HU.... FAYAD SIR..... FAYAD SIR...."
"Ye andar kaise ghus gaya, tum sab ka dhyan kaha tha.... jao jaldi pakro use, kahi Fayad sir ya Haseena Mam na dekh le....", shouted the head guard and they all ran behind him to catch him.
The car halted infront of the villa and Fayad got down and called the househelps for assistance.
Meanwhile the boy reached Fayad, drenched in sweat and gasping for breath. The guards too reached there and immediately pinned him to the ground.
"Please mujhe ek baar Fayad Sir se baat krne do... wo jante hai mujhe... please....", he once again pleaded while panting heavily.
Fayad's attention diverted toward him, and he gestured the guards to move behind. He went near to the boy and asked, "kaun ho tum... aur yaha kya kar rhe ho?"
The boy struggled to stand, and replied in a strained tone, "Sir main yaha karishma se milne aaya hu... please mujhe bas usse 5 min ke liye milne do na... main bas use dekh kr chala jaunga...."
Fayad ears alarmed, and he carefully looked at him and asked, "Tum Ved ho?"
"H..ha... ha Sir main Ved hu... jab se Karishma achanak gayab hui hai main tab se use dhundh rha hu... kuch din pahle wo mujhe mall mein dikhi thi... Haseena Mam ke saath.... tab se bas usse milna chahta hu ek baar...", Ved explained him.
Fayad listened to him and after a moment's consideration, he said, "Dekho abhi karishma ki tabiyat theek nhi hai... isiliye wo abhi kisi se bhi nhi mil skti hai, pr main vada krta hu tumse ki ek baar wo theek jaye phir main khud use tumse milwa dunga!"
Ved felt his words assuring, but it immediately concerned him for Karishma's health, and thus he asked, "kya hua hai karu ko?"
Fayad briefly explained, "Aisi ghabrane wali baat nhi hai... bas wo kuch dino se kaam ke beech dhang se khana nhi kha rhi thi is wajah behosh hogai... to ab medicines aur khana time pr legi to theek ho jayegi!"
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