Dil Chahta Hai: Last Chapter


Abhi: Yeh kahani hai ek ladki ki, jo bahut hi kabil journalist thi, usne sirf journalism nhi kiya tha, usne music aur uske saath kuch instruments bajana sikha tha, sath hi uske awaj badi pyari thi. Par ek din, ek story cover karte waqt ek accident mein uska ek pair chala gaya. Par usne har nhi mani, usne apni kala ka phayada uthaya, aur ban gayi music teacher. Phir uski mithi awaj ek aur ladki ne suni. Pata hai woh ladki kaun thi? Woh ek Rajkumar ki behen thi. Phir Rajkumar ke behen aur bhai ne us ladki ki aur Rajkumar ki shaadi rachai. Par ladki badi swabhimani thi. Usne kaha mein shaadi nahi karungi, is halath mein kisi Rajkumar ki biwi banane ke layak mein nahi hoon. Phir Rajkumar ki behen ne bola, tumhe layak banane ki zimmedari meri, phir kya? Shaadi bhi hogayi aur woh ladki phir badi himmat ke saath doctor se ladh ke usne apna pair thik karwaya. Aur phir se journalist ban gayi.

Reewa: Waah bhai, Rajkumar ki behen bhi Rajkumari hoti hai, yeh baat bhul gaye aap. This is not fair yarr.

Daya: Bachchon ko unke apni har anniversary pe yeh kahani sunake...

Abhijit: Bore nhi kar rha hoon Daya, bas unki mummy ki tariff kar raha hoon.

Shreya: Tariff toh dur ki baat sir, aap apne aap ko Rajkumar kehne ko majbur kar rhe ho sabko. Aur Purvi ka zikr toh sirf woh ladki woh ladki ho raha hai

Daya: Chalo chodo, ab cake kato.

Reewa: By the way, yeh cake sirf aap charo ke anniversary ka nahi hai, yeh bhabhi ke promotion ki khushi hai.

Shreya: Really? Tumne bataya nhi Purvi?

Reewa: Mujhe bhi nhi bataya tha, sirf Maa ko bata rahi thi, tab suna meine.

Daya: Congratulations Bhabhi. Chalo ab kato cake.

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Abhi: Kya hua Purvi?

Purvi: Soch rahi hoon, 10 saal apne shaadi ke, kitni acchi family hai na humari? Humare bacche, Nihar, samaya Daya bhai aap, Shreya bhabhi, Dev , sab kitne acche hai. Kitna accha ghar hai. Haa, kai baar problems toh hote hai, par ghar hai toh issues bhi honge na.

Shreya: Ghar hai bhabhi, problems nhi honge toh ham ek dusre ke kareeb kaise aayenge.

Abhi: Par haan, ab hum bohot khush hai.

Purvi: Thanks to you, kyunki agar aap na hote, toh mein ab bhi gaon mein hi hoti. Aap ne mujhe apne kabil samjha.

Abhi: Layak toh tum hamesha hi thi Purvi, tumhare pair ne tumhe kabhi nalayak nhi banaya. Baat mere dil ki thi, jisme tum bas gayi thi. Bas Dil ne chaha, kaynat ne Mila diya.

Purvi: Thanks Abhijit. Har baat ke liye thank you.

Abhi: Thanks toh mujhe tumhe kehna chahiye, tumne mujhe accept kiya, varna mein aur meri behen tumhare ghar ke chakkar hi kat te rehte. Aur Daya aur Shreya ki shadi bhi nhi hoti.

Daya: Ree tab lawyer ke form mein aa gayi aur Abhi ki case Purvi ke court mein ladhi usne.

Purvi: Aapke behen se yaad aya, is month ka interest toh meine diya hi nhi use. Woh toh chali gayi US.

Daya: Aur bichara Rajat phir se 3 mahine ke liye akela. Kya shauk hai bhai in foreign office walonko, meri behen ko hamesha posting pe bhej dete hai.

Shreya: Jate waqt toh khushi khushi jati hai apki behen, phir call kar ke roti hai, mein bohot miss karti hoon. Mujhe nhi rehna yaha. Mujhe India ana hai. Aur uska pati, case mein mile bacche uthake lata hai, legally adopt karna kya hota hai, pta hi nhi unhe. Aaj mere paas aya the, sign lene. Pichale mahine jo baccha mila tha, uski leagal process aaj start hui. Aap se sign lete toh aap dant hi dete unhe.

Abhi : Dono pati patni itne nautanki hai, khud ke shaadi mein uss ladki ne shart rakhi, ladka agar foreign jane dega agle din to ho shaadi karungi.

Shreya: Aapke Rajat sir bhi koi dudh ke dulhe nhi hai, unhone bhi accept karne mein kitne din lagaye. Sir aapki behen se shaadi kaise karunga? Aapki behen hai woh. Jaise Ree toh unki jan le leti.

Daya: Tameez se baat karo Shreya, agar use pata chala toh phir se suspend na kar de tumhe, jaisa pichali bar kiya tha. Suna haiACP ban ne ke baad tevar badh gaye hai uske.

Abhi: Ha bhi itna jaldi promote nhi huye the kabhi. Itna jaldi ACP ban gaya.

Purvi: Deserve karta hai woh, isi liye promote hua. Ab chalo, dekho Shreya, dev toh so Gaya, tumhara dhyan bhi nhi hai. Dhang se sone do use. Aap, jao ghar ke doors, windows check kar ke aaom Daya bhai, aap Jakar kitchen mein gas band hai ya nhi woh check karo m Baith gaye sab CID ki baate karne. Kisi ko outsider feel karwa rahe ho aap.

Daya: Bhabhi, aap to kabhi dev aur nihar ko CID officer banane hi nhi dogi. Samaya ka toh kuch alag hi hai, use toh India mein hi nhi rehna, jaayegi foreign service mein.

Shreya: Aur baad mein apni Ree ki tarah miss karti rahegi. Chalo, baatein toh hoti rahegi, mein chali sone.

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Rajat:Dil chahta hai, mein waha chala aau.Kab aaogi India? Megharaj toh tumhare bina rehta nhi hai, chod aau use usi orphanage mein? Tum nhi ho toh woh khata bhi nhi hai.

Reewa: Accha, woh miss karta hai, aap nhi karte?

Rajat: Sirf woh nhi, Pritika bhi miss karti hai.

Reewa: Aaongi, 3 mahine baad. Tab tak ap aur apke bacche, reh lena.

Rajat: Suno, mein bhi miss karta hoon.

Reewa: Janti hoon. Par kya kare, mera dil toh aapke India mein lagta nhi hai. Sach kahu toh yaha bhi nhi lagta.

Rajat: Jaha lagana hai waha lagao, wapis ana toh mere paas hi hai tumhe.

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Daya: Dil chahta hai, tumhe umr bhar aise dekhta rahoo.

Shreya: Aur kaam dhaam sab chod du. Toh Dev ki padhai ka kya karoge?

Daya: Jab tumhare andar ki Maa jag jati hai, tab mein haar jata hoon.

Shreya: Umr bhar dekhne ka irada gaya ab?

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Abhijit: Purvi, hum kahi chalr jaye?

Purvi: Matlab? Mein samjhi nhi? Kaha jana hai? Transfer hui hai?

Abhijit: Nhi, transfer nhi, hum dono, mein aur tum, mein aur meri biwi, tum aur tumhara pati, kuch din ke liye kahi ja sakte hai kya? Agar aap ki ijazat mile to chale jayenge kahi hum dono.

Purvi: Woh kyun? Aise achanak se kahi jane ka khayal kyun aa raha hai..?

Abhijit: Bass.. Dil chahta hai.

Purvi: Dil chahta hai ke...?

Abhijit: Jaise ab hum dono saath mein hai, waise hamesha ke liye ho, un pahado mein chale jaye, jaha hum pehli dafa mile the. Dil chahta hai ke hum hamesh marte dam tak ek dusre ka sath nibhaye.

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And the story ends here...