Sidharth was roaming here and there on road try to finding the shop of the scrap dealer, he dial his mother's number.
"Mom kaha hai yaar wo kabadi ka shop mujhe mil nahi raha" he said to his mother on phone.
"Are maine jaha bola hai wahi hai tujhe dikh nahi kya"
"Ha na dikh nahi rahi isliye to puch raha hu chole bature wale ke saamne hi khada hu main".
"Dhyan se dekh uske bilkul saamne hai shop"
He turn around and found the shop, he immediately cut the call and cross the road.
"Kaki" he said to a lady who was working there.
"Haan bolo?"
"Wo ek kaka aaye the aaj sunshine society me kabada lene unse baat karni hai"
"Acha acha wo to hamare pati hai lekin wo to saaman bechne nikal gaye"
"Kya" he shout loudly "kidhar gaye kuch bata kar gaye kya?".
"Nahi wo to humko nahi malum"
He hold his head in both hand and sat on a chair thinking where to found him now.
"Itna pareshan kiu ho raha hai acha hai na musibat gai" his mind said to him.
"Pagal hai kya wo teri zimmedari thi agar kuch ho gaya to usko" his heart said.
"Kesi zimmedari jabse aai hai pareshan karke rakha hai acha hai chali gai"
"Insaaniyat naam ki bhi cheez hoti hai wo Jeannie hui to kya ladki to hai na aur aaj kal ke mardo ka kya barosa jo laash ko bhi nahi chodta wo ek jeannie ko kya chodenge galat haatho me chali gai to wo".
He stop thinking and stood up "kaki kaka ka number to hoga na phone karke puchiye na".
"Maaf karna beta phone to wo lekar nahi gaye ek kaam karna tum kal aana wo raat tak aa jayenge subha mil lena unse".
He sighed and left from there, his eyes filled with tears, he remember her giggles, her pranks, no matter how much she trouble him but still she matter the most to him.
"I have to find her aese nahi beth sakta main".
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"Ye to kaafi nayab hai ye kaha se mil gaya tumhe?" The jeweller said rising his one eye brow while munching paan, the big golden glasses are place on his nose.
"Are aap aam kahiye na ghutliya kiu gin rahe hai" the scrap dealer said while laughing.
"Kya hai na agar chori ka hua to mahre ko mehenga padhega"
"Chori ka nahi hai kahi se mila hai shyad jiska tha usko pata nahi tha ye sone ka hai isliye bech diya"
"Hmm sahi kaha pachas hazar dunga iske".
The scrap dealer eyes shine in happiness but he keep his face poker.
"Kya mohan lal ji bass pachas hazar are itna to mujhe bhi pata hai iski kimat lakho ya crore me hai".
Mohan lal smirks "kaafi purane lagte ho is line me"
"Bilkul aur iski sahi kimat lage isliye to aapke pass laya hu isko ab bataiye kya kimat denge iske?"
"Hmm 15 lakh isse ek rupee upar nahi"
He laugh "theek hai theek hai"
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