Afternoon in a small village…
Lady (searching): Arre…kahan mar gayi yeh ladki…Ayeee..Pariiiiiii..janamjali…kahan mar gayii…suniye..aapki bhaanji ko dekha kahin….kaam chor kahinki..chippp ke baithi hogi..
Man: nahi..maine nahi dekhaa..kyun har waqt uske peeche padi rehti ho…
Lady (angry): Haan…haan..mujhe hi dosh do…karam phoote jo tumse paala pad gaya…upar se yeh ek aur musibat…pata nahi kab peecha chootega isse..iske maa baapu toh khud chain se upar baithe hai..mere sar pe yeh bojh daalke chale gaye… arreeeeeeeeee ooooooo…mahaaarani….kidhar marr gayi..aaj toh teri chamdhi udhed doongi..
The lady searches up and down the whole house. She goes to the cow-shed. She comes out murmuring when she spots someone hiding inside. Muttering to herself, she goes inside and pulls the person by her ears…
Girl: ahhhhhhhh..maami….chodd do..main bas aa rahi thi…
Lady: yahan kya chip ke baithi thi…kaam chor..rotiyaan belne kaha thaa...
Girl: aaaahhhhh..woh toh maine banaa li….uske baad yahan aake baithi..
Lady: Haathon ke peeche kya chupaya hai..dikha toh…she pulls out something from behind her hands..
Girl: maami…yeh meri nahi hai..please isse mat phaadiye…
Lady: Phir se kitaab…school se nikalvaa diya taaki ghar ke kaam kar maharani padh likhke collector banegi..
Girl (tears): Maaf kar do..lekin is kitaab ko kuch mat karna..main shaam me lautaa doongi..
The lady looks at the book upside down. The girl giggles…
Lady: Kyun hass rahi hai?
Girl (giggle): aapne kitaab ulti pakdi hai..
Lady: Mujhpe hasti hai..dekh abhi kya karti lady moves out to the kitchen. The girl runs behind..
Girl: maami…mujhe kitaab de do….woh meri nahi hai..maami
The lady moves in to the kitchen and puts the book in fire. The girl watches in horror as the book is burning…Maami leaves the kitchen still in anger
The girl has tears in her eyes and rushes to save the book from fire. She burns her hands but somehow manages to save the book from completely getting burnt.
Evening, another house..
Boy: Maaaaaa…maaaaaa…Pari aayi thi kya? Yeh ladki bhi naa….
Boy mother: kyaaaa? Nahi toh abhi tak nahi aayi…
The boy mutters under his breath, removes his shoes and goes to his cupboard to take out fresh clothes. He removes his t-shirt and turns to close his door, when he hears a gasp.
Girl (covering her face and turning around): yeh kya….kapde pehno jaldi..besharam kahin ke..
He wears his shirt..
Boy: haan haan..kitni baar kaha hai..mere kamre me aane ke pehle darwaaza khatkhataoo…useless girl ! ab aankhen kholo
Girl: Kya kaha..uselesss..tum hi ho shameless boy !
Boy (smiling): arre waah…kaafi improvement hai..lagta hai padhai kaafi achi chal rahi hai..acha meri kitaab waapas karo..mera test hai kal..
Girl (tears): who…kitaab…maami…
Boy: Kya hua meri kitaab ko?
Girl hands over the half burnt book to the boy. He looks at the book and is very angry..
Boy (shouting): Yeh kya kiya ! do din baad test hai….ab main kaise padhoonga..tumhe agli baar se koi kitaab nahi doonga…
Girl (crying): mujhe maaf kar do..maami ne pakad liya mujhe kitaab ke saath..maine unse kaha bhi..meri kitaab nahi hai..lekin phir bhi..
Boy: acha acha..ronaa bandh kar..main kuch karta hoon..kal library se doosri kitaab le loonga..ab bas uski fine bharni hogi..maa ko maskaa lagana hogaa..
Girl: main laayi hoon paise…the girl looks around to see no one is watching. She unties a knot from her dupatta and takes out some folded rupees….
Boy: tumhare paas paise?
Girl: shhhhh..maine chupke se mamaaji se maang liye…
Boy: arre waah..chalo issi baat pe Hi-five, he raises his hand and slaps her palm with great force..
Girl (wincing): owwwww…Rajat….mera haath…
Rajat: kya hua Purvi..dikhaao toh….
He checks her hand. He can see burn wounds on both palms.
Rajat : yeh kaise hua..tumne davaai nahi lagayi?
Girl (tears): who tumhari kitaab ko chulhe se nikaalte nikaalte jal gayi..
Rajat: buddhu…aisa koi karta hai..waise bhi aadhi jal gayi thi..poori tarah jalne diya hota..ruko main ointment laata hoon..he holds her hand and applies ointment to it..
Rajat's mother comes to his room.
RajatM: arre…yeh kya hua? Dikhaao toh..haaye raam….itni chot..
Purvi: Kuch nahi…maaji…main theekh hoon..she removes her hands back..
Rajat's mother checks her hands..
RajatM: hey raam…koi kaise kar sakta hai itni phool si bachi ke saath….she places her hand lovingly on her cheeks. Ek baar tu meri bahu banke aaja..phir dekh kaise palko pe bithati hoon tujhe..
Purvi looks at Rajat and rushes out shyly.
RajatM: arrre ruk toh…sharmaa gayi…tu kya mooh dekh raha hai..chal mandir nahi jaana hai kya..
Purvi rushes outside the house and takes a deep breath near the common village well. She is reminded of the words by Rajat's mom and blushes again.
Night
Purvi is trying to sleep but cannot. She tosses in her pillow and finally looks around to see if her younger sister (cousin) is sleeping. After making sure she is sleeping, Purvi slowly goes to her shelf and takes out a picture from a hidden diary. She blushes looking at it.
Purvi (mind): Bas 3 mahine aur..phir hum saath saath hamesha..kya tum bhi mujhe utna pasand karte ho..jitna main karti hoon..bachpan me saath saath khelte khelte kab bade ho gaye pata hi nahi chala..yaad hai..hum kaise gudde gudiyon ki shaadi karate the?..jab mamaji ne mujhe bataya ki hum dono ki bhi shaadi hone waali hai..main toh khushi se pagal ho gayi thi…ab who din door nahi..jab meri gudiya ki tarah main bhi laal jodaa pehnoongi..haathon me mehendi lagaaongi..aur hamesha hamesha ke liye tumhare ghar aajaoongi..
Voice: ahem..ahem…yeh kya ho raha hai didi, the girl snatches the picture and hides it.
Purvi: chutki…waapas kar..chal de..
Chutki:ahhhaaaaaa..itni jaldi nahi..main bhi dekhoo apne jeejaji ki photo..ohoooooo…
Purvi: mujhe chidhaana bandh kar..laa photo waapas kar..she snatches it back
Chutki: waise didi..aapko yeh photo di kisne?
Purvi (smiling): Rajat ne…
Chutki: hmmmmmmm…..yeh khoob dosti nibhaayi hai unhone..
Purvi: kyun nahi…bachpan se mera acha dost hai..hum saath me ek hi class me padhte the..kabhi who first toh kabhi main first…
Chutki: aur 3 mahine baad unhike ghar jaa rahi hai aap….hmmmm..acha shaadi ke baad aap unhe kaise bulayengi?
Purvi: Kaise matlab? Jaise hamesha se bula rahi hoon…Rajat..kyun?
Chutki: arre aapka rishta hone jaa raha hai unke saath..acha theekh hai…who kya bulayenge aapko?
Purvi: yeh kya puch rahi hai..woh mujhe kya bulayegaa..Purvi..yaa phir Pari..yehi to mera naam hai..
Chutki: Kya..seedha Pari..Bhabhi nahi bolenge kya who aapko? Aakhir aap unke bade bhai ki 'patni' jo banne waali hai…mere Swaran jiju ki…
Purvi blushes and hides her face at the mention of her fiancée – Swaran (Rajat's elder brother's name)…..
Maami: yeh kya khushar phusar ho rahi hai kamre me..so jaao chup chaap..
The girls quickly take their blanket and go to sleep….
Hi all..Many requested a RajVi story..so here you have it...its a simple story set in a village. Hope you like it..