WIRSAT MERI NAFRAT KA WAARIS CHAPTER 14 WIRSAT

Ghulam mustafa Suspense/Thriller

WIRASAT: MERI NAFRAT KA WAARIS Chapter 14: "Wirasat" ~_~_~ "Aag ka nishan." Shamsher ne lafz dohraaya. 20 saal purana zakhm phir se hara ho gaya tha. "Zalim Khan." Us ne kaha. "Mere baap ne us ke baap ko jalaya tha. Zameen ke jhagray mein. Main samjha tha wo khatam ho gaya. Nasal khatam ho gayi." Rashid sar jhukaye khara tha. "Nahi sahib. Ek beta tha us ka. Chup gaya tha. 20 saal. Badla lene ke liye. Aur ab... ab Samreen ko zamaanat pe nikalwa liya hai us ne." Zoya ne Sikandar ko seene se laga rakha tha. "Shamsher... wo bachay ke peechay hain. Hum chale jatay hain yahan se. Door. Kahin aur. Jahan koi na pehchane." "Bhag nahi sakte Zoya." Shamsher ne khirki band ki. "Jahan jayen ge... waheen dhoond lein ge. Badshah bhagte nahi. Ladte hain. Aur main... main ab sirf Badshah nahi hun. Baap hun." ~_~_~ PURANA FACTORY - AADHI RAAT Wohi jagah. Jahan 20 saal pehle Shamsher ke baap ne Zalim Khan ke baap ko jalaya tha. Jahan 15 saal pehle Haider ne aag lagwai thi. Aaj phir wahan aag jalni thi. Zalim Khan samnay khara tha. 45 saal ka. Aankhon mein 20 saal ki nafrat. Peeche Samreen. Haath mein chaku. Aur beech mein... chota Sikandar. Rassi se bandha hua. Muh pe patti. "Kaise ho Shamsher?" Zalim Khan ne kaha. "Suna hai baap ban gaya hai tu. Mubarak ho. Main bhi tujhe tohfa dena chahta hun. Tere betay ki laash." Shamsher ne pistol taan di. "Usay chhor de Zalim. Ye laraai hamari hai. Bachon ki nahi." "Laraai?" Zalim Khan hans para. "Jab tere baap ne mere baap ko jalaya... tab wo bhi yehi kehta tha. 'Laraai baron ki hai'. Lekin jala diya. 10 saal ke bachay ke samnay. Main ne dekha tha. Apni aankhon se. Ab tu dekh. Apne betay ko martay hua." Us ne Samreen ko ishara kiya. Samreen ne chaku Sikandar ki gardan pe rakha. "Ruko!" Zoya cheekhi. Shamsher ke peechay se nikli. "Usko chhor do. Mujhe maar do. Main Haider ki beti hun. Us gunah ki saza mujhe do. Bacha masoom hai." "Nahi!" Shamsher ne Zoya ko peechay kiya. "Agar koi maray ga... to main marun ga. Ye mera khoon hai. Meri nafrat ki wirasat hai. Isko main khatam karun ga." Us ne pistol apni kanpatti pe rakh li. "Le Zalim. Meri jaan. Badlay mein mere betay ki jaan. Sauda manzoor?" Sab sann ho gaye. Zalim Khan ne Shamsher ko dekha. 20 saal baad. Dushman ka beta... baap bana khara tha. Apni jaan de raha tha. Apne betay ke liye. Tabhi... chota Sikandar chillaya. Patti gir gayi thi. "Papa! Goli mat chalana! Aap ne kaha tha na... insaan banna hai... badshah nahi. Insaan maarta nahi... bachata hai!" Shamsher ka haath ruk gaya. Zoya ro pari. Zalim Khan ke haath se pistol gir gayi. Us ne 20 saal baad kisi bachay ki awaz suni thi. Be-gunah. Be-khauf. Usay apna 10 saal ka aap yaad aa gaya. Jab us ka baap jal raha tha. Aur usay... usay kisi ne nahi bachaya tha. "Chhor do isay." Zalim Khan ne dheere se kaha. Samreen ko. "Chhor do." "Kya?" Samreen cheekhi. "Pagal ho gaya hai tu? 20 saal ka badla..." "Badla pura ho gaya Samreen." Zalim Khan ne Shamsher ko dekha. "Main ne aaj Badshah ko ghutnon pe dekh liya. Apne betay ke liye. Mera baap bhi aisa hi karta. Agar zinda hota." Us ne rassi kaat di. Sikandar daur ke Shamsher se lipat gaya. "Papa!" Shamsher ne usay godi mein uthaya. Zoya ko dekha. Aur phir Zalim Khan ko. "Tera baap ghalat tha. Mera baap ghalat tha. Hum dono ghalat thay. Lekin... lekin ye bacha... ye bacha ghalat nahi hai Zalim. Isay jeenay de." Zalim Khan ne sar jhuka liya. "Le ja ise. Aur kabhi palat ke mat aana. Warna... warna main bhool jaun ga ke aaj main insaan bana tha." Police ke sayren baj rahay thay. Rashid le aya tha. Samreen ko dobara pakar liya gaya. Umar qaid. Zalim Khan khud police ke hawalay ho gaya. "Mera hisaab barabar." Keh ke. ~_~_~ SIKANDAR MANSION - 1 MAHINA BAAD Zindagi phir se chal pari thi. Sikandar school jata tha. Ab koi usay mafia ka beta nahi kehta tha. Sab usay 'Sikandar Bhai' kehtay thay. Kyunki wo sab ka khayal rakhta tha. Shamsher ne Sikandar Group ka 50% hissa charity mein de diya. "Zalim Khan ke naam pe." School, hospital, yateem khana. Log kehtay thay Badshah badal gaya. Shamsher kehta tha... "Badshah nahi. Baap ban gaya." Raat ko Zoya chhat pe khari thi. Shamsher us ke peechay aya. Sikandar dono ke beech mein soya hua. "So gaya?" Zoya ne poocha. "Haan." Shamsher ne us ke kandhay pe sar rakha. "Humari wirasat... so rahi hai." Zoya ne aasmaan ki taraf dekha. "Kya lagta hai Shamsher? Ye nafrat ka silsila khatam ho gaya?" Shamsher ne Sikandar ke maathe pe bosaa diya. "Ho gaya Zoya. Kyunki is dafa wirasat mein nafrat nahi... maafi di hai. Mohabbat di hai. Aur sab se barh ke... doosra mauka diya hai." Us ne Zoya ka haath pakra. "Tu thi... to main bach gaya. Ye hai... to duniya bach jaye gi. Ye hai... meri nafrat ka nahi... meri zindagi ka waris. Sikandar. Meri wirasat." Neeche baagh mein phool khil rahay thay. 15 saal baad... Sikandar Mansion mein nafrat nahi... phool ug rahay thay. Aur kahani... kahani m

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