YAARI

*YAARI* *Chapter 1: Aadhi Roti* Government College Daska. August ki garmi. Pehla din. Rayyan apni nayi BMW se utra. Safaid shirt, branded watch, aankhon pe kala chashma. College ka adha ground usay dekh raha tha. Baap ki factory, sheher ka sab se ameer banda. Usi waqt gate se purani cycle ki ghanti baji. Bilal. Kapray dhulay hue par isteeri nahi. Kitabein plastic ke shopper mein. Baap mazdoor, ghar 2 kamray ka. Kisi ne salam bhi na kiya. Lunch break. Canteen. Rayyan akela kone wali table pe. Samnay Zinger Burger, Fries, Coke. Par kha nahi raha. Dost koi nahi. Sab matlab se salam karte hain. Dusray konay pe Bilal. Akela. Tiffin khola. 2 sukhi roti, achaar. Amma ne raat ki bachi hui de di thi. Neechay dekh ke kha raha tha. Rayyan ne dekha. 2 second. Phir burger uthaya, plate uthai, aur seedha Bilal ki table pe ja ke beth gaya. Poori canteen sunn ho gayi. Maaz, Rayyan ka cousin, burger chhor ke in ko ghoor raha tha. Bilal ne roti chupani chahi. Sharminda ho gaya. Bilal: "Tum yahan... ghalat beth gaye Rayyan." Rayyan ne kala chashma utara. Muskura ke bola: "Akela khana acha nahi lagta yaar... adha adha kar lein?" Bilal: "Tere burger mein se mera hissa nahi nikalta Rayyan. Tu rehnay de." Rayyan ne apna burger side pe kiya. Bilal ki roti ki taraf haath barhaya: "To tu apni roti mein se adhi de de... barabar ho jaye ga." Bilal ne Rayyan ki aankhon mein dekha. Na ghurur, na taras. Sirf bhook thi... dosti ki bhook. Bilal ne roti tori. Aadhi Rayyan ko di. Aadhi khud rakhi. College dekh raha tha. Maaz jal raha tha. Par un dono ko farq nahi para. *Kyunki us din college ko pata chal gaya... paise ka farq tha, par bhook barabar thi. Aur yaari shuru ho gayi thi.* --- *Chapter 1 Done* ✅ Kaisa laga dost? Speed theek? Emotion theek? "Don" bol to *Chapter 2: Ilzaam* likhta hun. Ab dosti ka imtehaan shuru 🔥