Hey guys this story is for my very good friend roohi…. Hope u like it, I know thoda sad note hai readers plz zaroor review karna kaise laga
Dear dairy,
Mei hoon ruhana… ruhana rai kapoor… mei ek journalist hoon, yeh kahani tab ki thi, jab mei apni pehle document keliye wahan gayatha, meri pehle project tha, naaya josh ki sath ek aag bi thi kuch bi karke saachai janatha ki samne leaane ki kuwaish, muje police pe zara bi barosa nahi tha, mei jithini police ko mila sab ek jaise the, meri papa ki accident body lenekeliye maa apni mangalsutra bejna padi… uss rishwat keliye…. Jab mei manliya police department bus corruption hothe hai aur kuch nahi per meri puri kyal ko ek chitti mei galat sabit kiya wo… (A light smile in the person's lips, with a dancing pen on paper, as its designing the beautiful moments in her life)
Meri kahani koi fairytale nahi hai, na meri prince goda mei aya nan iss kahani ki rajkumari ek brindavan mei baita… humlog wahi mila jaha koi bi ladki apne sapne mei bi nahi socha hoga…. Haan mei usse ek jungle mei mila… goliyonki awaz ki samne sher jaise aya hazaron ki commando ko aakele samne karke thoofan jaise aya ek bi goli une chuva tho dor uss sochse hi zamin gawadi uss hawako beech mei aya wo…. meri rajkumar
Uss samai eki kayal tha meri man mei kon hai wo… jho super hero jaise aya aur ek shan mei sab ko sathya naash kardiya… shivji ki ruthra thandav ki tara usski aanko ki aang ko koi bi samne nahi karsakthe… fir ussne meri samne aya, meri hath pakad ke legay uss jaga se… usski aanko ke samne kamosh hogay mei, kuch bi nahi socha meri dimag ne kaam karna band kardiya… muje uss jagase se bachakar laagay… oh! Mei yeh bulgaya na mei wahan faza kaise… unlog ki secrete plan meri hath mei tha, mei unlog ki plan ko jaan chukka tha issliye mei bi wahan faz gay… un terrorist log ko peech 3 din keliye mei wahan raha tha ek shan mei wo muje leagay wahan se….
Thode der uss jungle mei chalneke bath, meri under ki man jaga, meri dimag kuch bola, mei bahut hichkich ke bath unse poocha, with all my strength remained inside I got little courage to raise my voice….. kon hai tum… for a second I did not get any reply from him, his sharp eyes were searching, still he is sure about no one following us… he turned to me his sharp eyes meet mine with gracious voice " mei inspector daya hoon cid se tume yahan se bachana aya hoon" my mind just stuck in word inspector… is that mean he is also a police officer…. Meri man firse meri ateet meri samne leaya… meri papa ki chehra meri maa ki aasu, usse nefarth se deka wo zaroor meri aanko ki nafarth ko paichanliya… mei uski hath ko choda… peeche jane laga " jao yahan se muje patha hai tum yahan kyun aye ho… he was literally confused " tum yahan issliye aya ho na kyunki tum iss national secrete ko uss kameinoko bej sake… har police wale ek hi hothe hai… har koi hi hath kaalo hothe hai… batao kitne rupya dene wale the wolog… kya deal hai tumara.. mujse yeh video churani hai ya muje jaan se marna hai… ya fir meri izzat lutne ki haan bolo… I pushed him, quite violent with him.."kya karna chata hai tum bolo meri sath zabardasti karogi, mei mantha hoon mei tumese jeet nahi sakthi… aao…per ek bath yad rako mujse tum uss secrete ko kabhi nahi lesaktha" mei apni jerkin ki zip koya, wo apni patience kodiya meri hath pakad liya, pehle bar mei uski gussa ko samne kiya
"ek aur sabt bola mei boljaungi tum ek ladki ho… samjthe kya hai apne apko… haan… muje patha nahi tume police walo se kya problem hai… per ek bath sunlo mei hi galat tha ek 16 saal bachi rape hone ki bath ko cover story banake usski color foto chupke publish karke apni TRP badane wale tum jaise gatiyon journalist ko bachne aya na galati mera hai"
Wo meri profession ko galat kaha himat kaise hui unke meri gussa chad gay wo itne gatiya soch ki admi " himmat kaise hui tume journalist ke baremei aise bathkarne ki haan, har ek journalist ek nahi hothe samje tum… hume se kahi pathrakar hai jho sachai keliye apne jaan tak chodne ke tayar hai"
Wahi gussa se bola "fir tum yeh kaise manliya har ek police wale ek jiase hothe hai… kya patha hai tume police walon ke baremei… haan… tumlog apni pariwar ke sath kush rahne keliye hum log kitne sacrifice karna padtha hai patha hai tume… hum mei se kitne police wale apni 7 mehne garbawati biwi ko ghar mei akele chodke apni duty nibathe hai patha hai tume haan… humlog ko koi pariwar koi festival se zayada apni duty zaroori hothe hai… tum log shanti se rahne keliye hum apne neend ko chodke kaam kathe hai… tumlog ko bachane keliye hum log apni jaan gava dethe hai… uskeliye na hume koi award miltha na hi kuch sabashi… humari ek sathe margay tab bi bus usske athim sanskar mei koi case aya tho apne sathi ko chodke case ke peeche bagthe hai hum… itna kyun iss samai tume kuch hua tho usske pehle mere jaan deke tume bachalungi mei… samje tum"
Pehle bar mei ek sache police wale ke samne kiya… uspe bus izzat ke sath sath pyar bi aya… meri galati mehsoos hua bus itni saal meine deka hua police wale ke wajase mei har ek ko galat samajliya… uss incident meri nazar ko badal diya (she smiled once again as its sweet moment she faced till date) ek saman aya usse dekar.. pehle bar iss duniya kuch naya laga… butterfly in stomach.. hum log firse apni yatra ko shuru kiya… uss puri yatra mei… wo ek sabat bi nahi bola.. uski kamoshi jeetliya meri dil ko… mei apni hath chumliya jismei usski hatho ko kushboo… aanko ki garmi… hum log campfire ke samne baita… thode der ke bath wo muje ek safe jaga pe rahne diya… kud pure rath tand mei baitgay ek pal bi wo soya nahi… bus meri surakshit ki zimadri utaya
Tab liya mei faisla aagar meri zindagi mei koi mard aasakthe hai fir wo sirf aur sirf wo hoga " daya" meri rajkumar… meri uton apne ap muskurane laga… uske massom se chera...ab intuzar sirf ek subha keliye ek bar uss jungle se bahar aya tho mei apne man ke bath batadungi unko… isn't strange jis profession meine aaj tak nafarat kiya aaj usmei se ek pe dil bait gaya… yeh dil hi bahut ajeeb cheez hai, kab kispe ko chate hai patha hi nahi chaltha…. Pehle bar sharmana mehoos kiya meine
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Agle din subha hum log chal rahe the…. Luckily uske saathi bi agay… usse dekar ek admi gala lagaya… uske juniors ki aako mei kushi ki aasu bagarahi thi… ussko kushi ki aasoo muje bataya ki wo sirf ek achi police wale nahi sath sath ek bahut ache insaan bi jiskeliye jitney log apne jaan denekeliye tayar hai… humlog unke sath jungle ke bahar aya… meri utni pal ki tav poorthi hua meri documentary worldwide recognize hua…
Aaj ruhana rai kapoor india ki top most news ki senior reporter hoon… india ki top 10 pathrakar mei ek hoon….. she closed the dairy with a tears, har bar iss kadam ke aage uski kaalam chal nahi parahithi… uske maan mei wahi dar aake baitjathe
She closed the dairy and came to balcony with a coffee mug in hand in rocking chair, a shawl covered her, she was mesmerized with bird chipping, the cold winter made her to remember the thoughts, she went to old days, the day she back from forest
" I was looking him, 100 of reporters around me lakhs of eye throw camera on me but my eyes stuck with him, he who just stood with his cops, without any feeling or credit courtesy he is smiling and enjoying tea with his team… he is the reason for success of mine, but he just looking like he is not even having pinch of contribute on it…. I went near him with a smile, he gave a genuine smile back… I started with guilty voice " wo muje maaf kijiye mei ek dho police walon ke wajase sab ko galat soch liya" he replied with the same smile " koi bath nahi ab tho samajliya wahi kaafi hai" I continued with same guilt " iss sabki waja ap hai sare credit apki hone hai" he replied with calm and composure way " tum jho kiya uske credit sirf tumare hai mei bus apne duty nibaya" we both smiled, there were awkward silence between us… with lot of courage I decided to reveal my heart to him I should do it with flowers but my level of patience is really low I just ready to burst out my heart to him with figure cross " wo mei apse kuch kehna hai" he looked me straight I lost in his sharp eyes "wo… mei… apse…" before I could completely my words, something caught my attention, someone jumped in his arms, he hugged her with same passion
My eyes stopped in the same site…. They separated from hug, she is lady with short hair and awesome eyes, who is seven months pregnant, I was just looking them daya in quite strict tone " iss halat mei tum yahan kyun aya shreya… mei thode der mei ghar hi ane wale tha na" that lady " muje utane der tak sabar nahi hotha muje aur apki iss bache ko" she said by placing his hand on her swallon belly, he kissed her in fore head…. They both got time to look at me who was looking them with mixture of emotions…. Daya with smile " mei tum dono ko introduce karne bulgay shreya inse milo yeh hai journalist ruhana, aur ruhana yeh hai mere biwi shreya… (with a pass) sherya daya… (she blushed while he said her full name and forwarded her hand, but my mind was struck in word "biwi" I just gave hand and came from there, in long distance I saw them, who felt complete in arms of each other… and I can see the dreams I dreamed with him, was she living with him…
I realized I was dreamed other's life, but it wont stop me from dreaming… my dream is enough for me to spent the rest of my life with the dream and memory which is belong only to him…. "Meri rajkumar"…
a/n: finally hogaya hope readers ko pasand aya…. Per roo mama zaroor muje marne wale hai… katiiy baby chowwwwwyyyy hai….
Others zaroor batana pehle try hai aise ek kahani…. Read and review
Signing of katiiy