This new story is given to me by my friend. I am not the author of this story right now. The authors of the first two chapters are... ma kyu batau ... mujhe nhi pitnaa... vase itna pyaar bachche ko koi kyu marega... lekin koi baat nhi. :-)... ENJOY STORY...
A person is seen entering in a hospital, making his way towards the reception.
Person: Hello! Mujhe Dr.Rajesh se milna hai.
Receptionist: Wait a minute sir.
She called Dr.Rajesh through intercom.
Receptionist: Dr.Rajesh ICU mai hein, unho ne aap ko wahin bulaya hai…Aap yaha se left chalay jaiay.
Person: Thank you.
Person moves towards the ICU and sees Dr.Rajesh coming out of the ICU.
Person: Ji Dr.Rajesh itna urgently kiu bulaya aap ne?
Dr.Rajesh: Aik bachay ka case aaya hai hamaray pass aur yeah totally aik police case hai ACP Sir.
ACP: Kesa case hai?
Dr.Rajesh: Aap mere sath ander aaiay.
Doctor takes him inside ICU where a 6-year-old child with fair complexion is laying with drips and oxygen mask attached to him. Some wires are attached to his chest for monitoring of heart rate and a white bandage is attached to his head. ACP gets shocked seeing him like that.
ACP: Kia hua hai iss bachay ko?
Dr.Rajesh: Sir yeah aik garbage collector ko ghyal halat mai kooray k dher k pass mila tha. Wo abhi bhi mere cabin he hai…Iss k lungs mai mujhe barood mila hai kafi ziyada amount mai, stomach bhi empty hai shahid teen char din se kuch khaya bhi nahi hai aur sirf itna he nahi iss ki back par whipping kay nishaan hein.
The doctor showed him the whipping signs which pinched ACP's heart.
ACP: Kia condition hai abhi iss ki?
Dr.Rajesh: Sir jitna hosaka hai lungs ko saaf karne ki koshish ki hai baki tou medicines se he teek ho ga.
ACP: Aur hosh kab tak aye ga?
Dr.Rajesh: Hopefully in two hours.
ACP: Okay…Aap mujhe uss aadmi se milwaiay jissay yeah milla hai.
Dr. Rajesh: Sure aap mere sath aaiay.
ACP sir and Dr.Rajesh entered inside the cabin where a middle aged man wearing shalwar kameez and a bandana on his right shoulder was sitting on the chair in front of doctor's desk.
ACP: Tou aap hein wo jo uss bachay ko le kar aaye.
Man (joining his hands): G chara bohat buri halat mai tha.
ACP: Kia naam hai aap ka?
Man: Mhir.
ACP: Shukria Mhir. Tum ne bohat acha kaam ha ab yeah batao k tum ne aas pass kissi ko dekha?
Mhir: Nahi sahib…wo jo factory area k pechay wala koray daan hai na wahi par tha…Ab waha tou koi itna anay jaane wala bhi nahi hota.
ACP: Acha chalo teek hai, tum jao aur agar dubara zaroorat pari tou bula lein gay…Apna phone number de do.
Mhir left after giving his phone number.
In a dark room an angry person is seen with a scared child.
Man: KAHA THA NA TUJHE K KOI GARBAR NAHI HONI CHAHIAY!!!...PHIR BHI SARAH KAAM KHARAB KAR DIA!!!
PATA NAHI KIA GUNAH KIA THA JO YEAH MERE GALAY PAR GAYA!!!
BACHOO ISS KI SAZA TOU TUJHE MIL K RAHE GI!
He lit a cigarette and held the boy strongly near him…He forcefully opened the boy's mouth and made him smoke the cigarette…The boy was continuously coughing but the man was not in a mood to stop…He made the boy smoke 3 cigarettes and then threw him there on the cold floor and went outside banging the door behind
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