Umar Se Pare

Part 7

Dp - talaak ki baat ki tune vakeel se?

Sumit - ji papa... Ki thi maine aur unhone kaha ki abhi talaak nahi ho sakta.

Dp - kyo?

Sachin - kyoki abhi shaadi ko ek mahina bhi poora nahi hua. Unhone kaha hai jija ji aur Susheela ki court me suvai hogi..

Dp - kaise sunvai?

Sachin - yahi ki agar Susheela se jija ji ne maafi maang li aur ye wada kar diya ki vo aage se aisa nahi karenge.

Sumit - mughe ye sab ab bhi galat lag raha hai papa....

Dp - court me tareekh par jate hai.... Dekhte hai kya hoga?

Susheela heard this sitting in the room.

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Pramod - bhen*h*d kaun mad*rch*d tha jisne mughe samjhaya ki byah kar lu. Sala jis din se byah hua hai mera ye r*nd* rona khatam nahi hota h*r*m kh*ro ka. Ye kya letter bhej diya mughe... Ab kya rakh ke chaatu mai ise!!!
Court me lekar ja rahi hai mughe.

Lawyer - itni gaaliya court me doge na to Phir aa gayi tumhari biwi waapas. Pehle court me ye gaali mat dena aur dusra... Tumhe apne biwi se maafi mangni padegi, sabke samne. Varna nahi to tumhe shaadi me hue Kharche yane ki poore chalees hazar rupey vapas dene honge aur apni vasiyat ka kuch hissa biwi ko talak ke baad uske saath baantna hoga.

Pramod - are kya jh***t baant lu. Talak ki baat kaha se aai... Sala kaunsa mard hai jo apni biwi pe hath nahi uthata aur de di do chaar gaali to kaunsa paap ho gaya.

Lawyer - paap hai gaali dena aur maarna... Khair ab court me mai sab sambhal lunga aur tum vahi karoge jo tumhari biwi tumhare Paas aa jaegi... Koi fikr mat karo.

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Suman was caressing her head.

Sachin - soi nahi meri chhutki...

Susheela - bhaiya.... Mai vapas nahi jaungi sasural...

Sachin - dekh court me ab jo hoga dekh lenge baaki hum tughe kahi nahi denge... Aur agar tu chali bhi gayi na... To mai aata rahunga tere Paas... Dekhne ki tu theek hai ya nahi.

She nodded and closed her eyes falling asleep.

The next day at the court.

Judge - to ye case hai ki Pramod Chautala ne apna biwi Susheela Chautala ke sath gaali galoch ki, unhe mara peeta aur unha mansik aur sharirik taur par pratadit bhi kiya... Kyo Chautala sahab aisa kya ho gaya tha, jo biwi pe hath utha diya?

Pramod - mera gussa tez hai judge sahab, nahi rok paya gussa.

Judge - aur aap devi ji.... Agar aapko ye itne bure lage to shaadi hi kyo ki?

Susheela looked towards Pramod and then on Sumit.

Sumit - bol beta... Bata apni baat.

Susheela - ji... Ji..vo mughe bataya gaya tha ki...... Ki mere pati bhot acche hai.... Mera bhot khayal rakhenge...... Mughe Pyaar karenge.... Par aise kuch bhi nahi hua.... Mughe inke sath nahi rehna.

Judge - ab aap kya chahte hai Pramod ji....

Pramod - talaak to faltu ka dhakosla hai..... Aur agar maine chhod diya to kaun byah karega is se..... Mughe nahi chaiye koi talaak.

Judge - hm... Agar aise baat hai to aapko is bhari kachehri me apni biwi se hath jod kar maafi mangni hogi. Abhi.

Pramod looked towards his lawyer weirdly.

Pramod's lawyer - ha judge sabah... Pramod ji... Bas hath jod mar maafi maang lijiye madam se...

Pramod looked towards Susheela who was still shivering to see him glaring at her. She clutched her dupatta with fear.

Pramod joined his hands.

Pramod - mai maafi maangta hu.

Susheela turned her face and held Sumit's hand getting scared.

Judge - Pramod ji ne apni patni se maafi maang li hai aur ye case yahi khatam hota hai lekin agar agle 6 mahino ke Ander Susheela ji ke sath koi anyay hua to unke pati par karawahi ki jaegi aur Susheela ji unko talaaq bhi de sakti hai... Yahi adalat ka faisla hai.

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Susheela - bhaiya mughe nahi jana...

Sumit - chhutki... Ab kuch bhi hua to mai hu na.... Tu fikar mat kar... Ab ye tughe kuch nahi kar sakte... Aur suniye jija ji...

He came closer to Pramod.

Sumit - is baar to rishte ne rok liye.... Maine bhoto seedha kiya hai.... Seedhe tarike se pesh aao... Varna le jaunga apne bhen vo vapas.

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Susheela wanted to to run away but she can't.

Pramod - bhot shauq hai na apne pati ko court me khada karne ka.... Har*mz*di tu mere hath judwaegi....... Ab tere sath vo sab karunga ki tu kahi jane layak bachegi Hi nahi.

He took the knife which he was heating on the stove from last 2 minutes, her face with covered with sweat and she begged to him. She couldn't shout as her mouth was sealed by her dupatta.
He held that heated knife to her naked thighs and pressed it there and rubbed it harshly on her skin. She screamed as much as she could crying under his mercy.

Pramod - ye dekh... Kaise ye nishan ban gaya tere shareer pe.... Ek ek karke tere poore shareer ki vo halat karunga.... Ki koi kutta bhi tughse shaadi nahi karega...

He threw the knife away and left from the kitchen leaving her there... She quickly poured water on her thighs and stop the burning on her skin.

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