WIRASAT MERI NAFRAT KA WAARIS CHAPTER 3 WARIS

WIRASAT: MERI NAFRAT KA WAARIS Chapter 3: "Waris" ~_~_~ Subah ki pehli kiran Shamsher Sikandar ki aankh mein chubhi. Us ne karwat li to bistar khali tha. Zoya nahi thi. Baathroom se ulti ki awaz aa rahi thi. Ajeeb si. Bechain karne wali. Shamsher utha. Raat bhar us ke dimagh mein sirf ek cheez ghoom rahi thi. Zoya ki wo nazar. Wo alfaaz: "Tumhe main chahiye ya mera baap?" Us ne baathroom ka darwaza khola to Zoya basin pe jhuki hui thi. Chehra peela. Hont sukhay. Haath kaanp rahay. Maathay pe paseenay ki boondein. "Ye kya natak hai?" Shamsher ne nafrat se kaha. Us ki awaz mein zehr tha, lekin aankhon mein... kuch aur tha. Kuch jo wo khud bhi nahi samajh pa raha tha. Zoya ne paani ke cheentay maaray aur seedhi khari ho gayi. Aaine mein us ne Shamsher ka aks dekha. "Natak tum kar rahay ho Shamsher. Shaadi ka natak. Nafrat ka natak. Mardangi ka natak." Shamsher ne ek jhatke se us ka baazu pakra. Us ki pakar lohay jaisi thi. "Zubaan sambhal ke baat kar. Tu meri biwi hai. Sikandar Mansion ki malika. Aur malikaein itni subah uth ke ulti nahi karti." "Aur tum mere bachay ke baap." Zoya ne us ki aankhon mein aankhein daal ke kaha. Ek ek lafz saaf. Ek ek lafz qatal. Kamray mein maut jaisa sannata cha gaya. AC ki hawa bhi ruk gayi. Bahar parinday bhi chup ho gaye. "Kya... kya bakwas kar rahi hai?" Shamsher ka haath khud ba khud Zoya ke baazu se dheela par gaya. Us ke chehray ka rang ur gaya. 32 saal mein pehli dafa Shamsher Sikandar ko paseena aya tha. Khauf ka paseena. Zoya ne apna haath us ke haath se jhatka. Us ke hont kaanp rahay thay, lekin awaz pathar ki tarah sakht thi. "Main maan ban'nay wali hun Shamsher Sikandar. Tumhari nafrat ki qaid mein... tumhari wirasat pal rahi hai. Tumhara khoon. Tumhari barbaadi ka agla qadam." Shamsher 2 qadam peechay hata. Jaise kisi ne us ke seene mein chura ghonp diya ho aur use ghuma diya ho. "Nahi... ye... ye nahi ho sakta. Ek raat... sirf ek raat... main hosh mein bhi nahi tha..." "Ek raat hi kaafi hoti hai barbaadi ke liye Shamsher." Zoya ne apne pait pe haath rakha. Us ka haath kaanp raha tha. "Ek raat mein tum ne meri zindagi tabah ki. Ek raat mein tum ne apni nafrat ka beej bo diya. Ab us beej ka phal aane wala hai. Pooch lo apne doctor se. Ya phir mujhe bhi de do zehr. Jaisay tumhari nafrat ne meri zindagi ko de diya hai." Shamsher ke zehen mein dhamaka hua. 15 saal ki nafrat. Baap ki jalti hui factory. Maa ki cheekhein. Aur ab... us dushman ki beti us ki aulaad ki maan? Ye badla nahi tha. Ye qayamat thi. ~_~_~ DOCTOR KA CLINIC - 2 GHANTAY BAAD "Congratulations Mr. Sikandar. Aap baap ban'nay walay hain." Doctor ne report agay ki. Muskurahat ke saath. "6 haftay ka hamal hai. Bilkul sehatmand. Mubarak ho." Shamsher ne report dekhi. Phir Doctor ko dekha. Phir report phaari aur Doctor ke munh pe maar di. Kaghaz ke tukray Doctor ke chehray pe bikhair gaye. "Jhooth! Ye larki jhooti hai! Fraud hai! Isay paise chahiye! Ye meri aulaad nahi ho sakti!" Shamsher ki awaz se kamra goonj utha. Us ki aankhon mein khoon utar aya tha. Doctor kursi se uth ke peechay hat gaya. Dar ke. "S-sahib... main... main jhooth nahi bol raha. Test 3 dafa kiya. Report 100% sahi hai. Ye aap ka hi bacha hai. DNA chahiye to wo bhi..." Shamsher kursi pe gir gaya. Jaise kisi ne us ki kamar tor di ho. 15 saal se wo jis baap ka badla le raha tha... aaj us baap ki beti us ki aulaad ki maan ban'nay wali thi. Nafrat aur khoon... dono us ki ragon mein daur rahay thay. Ek doosray se takra rahay thay. Agar wo bachay ko qubool karta hai to apni nafrat se ghaddari kare ga. Agar bachay ko girawata hai to... to wo kya apne baap se bhi badtar nahi ban jaye ga? Us ke baap ne to sirf factory jalai thi. Ye to apna khoon maarne ja raha tha. ~_~_~ SIKANDAR MANSION - RAAT 11 BAJAY Shamsher ne ghar aate hi Zoya ko baalon se pakra aur deewar se laga diya. Us ki aankhon mein janoon tha. Pagalpan tha. "Gira de isay! Abhi! Isi waqt! Doctor ko bulata hun. Abhi abortion karwao!" Wo daharra tha. Cheekh raha tha. "Main apni nafrat ki aulaad nahi paal sakta! Ye bacha haram hai! Is ka khoon ganda hai! Is mein Zoya ka khoon hai! Us mazdoor ka khoon hai!" Zoya ki kamar deewar se lagi. Dard se us ki aankh se aansu nikal aya. Lekin wo royi nahi. Us ne Shamsher ki aankhon mein dekha. Aur muskura di. Ek aisi muskurahat jo Shamsher ka kaleja cheer gayi. "To phir maar de mujhe Shamsher." Zoya ki awaz mein ab na dard tha, na khauf. Sirf ek ajab sa sukoon tha. Ek faisla. "Kyun ke ye bacha giray ga nahi. Ye bacha teri nafrat ka waris ban ke teri saltanat ki eent se eent baja de ga. Ye mera wada hai. Ek maa ka wada. Aur maa ka wada kabhi jhoota nahi hota." Us ne apne pait pe haath rakha. "Ye bacha tujh se nafrat karna seekhe ga. Meri kokh mein. Aur jab ye bahar aye ga... to teri barbaadi ki wajah banay ga. Tu ne mujhe qaid kiya? Main ne teri nasl ko qaid kar liya. Hamesha ke liye." Shamsher ka haath uth gaya thappar ke liye... hawa mein lehra ke... lekin ruk gaya. Pehli dafa 32 saal mein... Shamsher Sikandar ka haath kaanpa tha. Pehli dafa Mafia ke Badshah ko khauf aya tha. Kisi se nahi... apni hi aulaad se. Apne hi khoon se. Us ne Zoya ko chhor diya. Zoya farsh pe gir gayi. Khansnay lagi. Shamsher 2 qadam peechay hata. Us ke haath kaanp rahay thay. Us ne apne haath dekhe. In hi haathon se us ne kitne logon ko maara tha. Aaj ye haath... ek aurat ke samnay haar gaye. ~_~_~ CHHAT - RAAT 3 BAJAY Shamsher chhat pe khara tha. Haath mein sharab ki botal. Neeche Zoya store room mein apne pait pe haath rakh ke so rahi thi. Usi farsh pe. Usi kambal mein. Shamsher ne aasmaan ki taraf dekha. Taare toote huay lag rahay thay. "Pehli dafa... pehli dafa main haar gaya hun Abba." Us ne aasman se kaha. Us ki awaz bharrai hui thi. "Main usay maar nahi sakta. Na usay... na us ke bachay ko. Kyun ke wo bacha... wo mera hai." Hawa ka ek tez jhonka aya... aur us ke daayin gaal ke zakham se, jo us ke baap ki maut ki nishani tha, khoon ka ek qatra nikal ke neeche gir gaya. Chhat ke farsh pe. Jaise nafrat khud ro rahi ho. Agla Chapter: 'Faisla'. Shamsher kya kare ga? Bacha giraye ga ya apnaye ga? Comment mein 'SAVE' likho agar bacha bachana hai, 'END' likho agar girawana hai.