PART - 7 (LAST)

I have dedicated this part to the original writer of the story. You can reach her through the dedication.

Rosh: Mai.. theek hu.. woh.. bas. 

Aman: Aapko lagta hai aap mujhse jhoot bol sakti hain? Aapki aankhen dekh ke bata sakta hu ki koi toh problem hai. 

Rosh: "Wo! Actually Mr. Khan.. aapke new client.. Mr. Vinod.. I don't feel he is a nice guy. Woh unhone mujhse kaha ki.."  Roshni told him everything. 

Aman: toh aap mujhe bataa sakti thi na? 

Roshni: Woh mujhe laga.. aap mujhe trust nahi karenge.. I mean jo bhi kuch ho raha hai.. uske baad.. aap.. 

Aman: "Aapka dimag kharab hai Roshni!? Woh saare hamare problems hain.. but iska matlab yeh bilkul nahi hai ki koi iss tarah se khan industries mein ek ladki ko disrespect karega. Aur waise bhi I know that guy well."  

Aman came out. 

 Aman: Khanna! Mr. Vinod ke saath jo deal hua hai use abhi cancel karo! RIGHT NOW! And tell him to leave as fast as he can! I can't tolerate him here even for a second. 

Khanna did as directed. The deal was cancelled. Vines went Away.

That moment Aman got a call. 

 "Mr. Khan.. aapki ammi ke liye match mil gaya hai.. aur transplant kal kar diya jayega." The doctor said from the other side. 

"Ji! Thank you doctor. " Aman was so happy. Roshni came and saw him smiling with tears. She understood he has got the news of the transplant. 

 "Mr. Khan wo.. actually.. I need a 2 days leave." Roshni said. 

"Kyu?" Aman questioned controlling himself. 

 "Wo.. meri Ammi ki health.. is not good. So mujhe unke saath rehna padega." Roshni lied. 

"Aapki Ammi.. phir se! Accha theek hai. You can." Aman permitted her. 

Next day.. 

Parveen's transplant was done. 

Doctor came out. "Surgery successfully ho gayi hai. After some time you can meet her." Doctor told him. 

"O. K. Doctor. " Aman said and waited. 

After some time... 

Parveen gained consciousness. Aman went in to meet her. "Ammi.. maine aapko bohot miss kiya." He said and cried. 

"Ab sab theek hai Aman. Waise baaki sab kahan hai? Roshni kahan hai? Uss din to uss haiwana ne lagbhag sab kuchh khatam kar hi diya tha." And Parveen told him everything. 

Now Aman was guilty. "Roshni kahan hai?" Parveen asked him. 

"Woh! Unki ammi ki tabiyat theek nahi hai. Woh apni ammi ke paas gayi hai." Aman told her asked her to take rest, and Parveen slept. 

Then Aman remembered about salma ji. He knew that her treatment was going on from the same hospital. So he went to the reception. 

 "Ji.. yahan par koi salma janesaar naam ki patient admit hui hain kya kal?" He asked the receptionist. 

 "Ji no sir.. I think aap naam mein mistake kar rahe hain. Unka naam hai Miss Roshni Janesar." The receptionist told him. Aman was stunned.

"Roshni Janesar! Woh yahan kyu? I mean koi health issue hai kya unka?" Aman asked her. 


"No.. no sir. Actually unki surgery hui hai. Unhone Mrs. Parveen Junaid Khan ko kidney donate kiya tha." She told him. Now Aman was cursing himself for everything he did to her. 

After some time, Roshni gained consciousness. Aman went in her ward. 

 "Aa.. aap.. yahan kya kar rahe hain?" Roshni asked stuttering. 

"Aapne phir se jhooth bola mujhse? Aapne meri ammi ko.. aur ha ab ammi theek hai.. Aapne ammi ko kidney donate ki?" Aman questioned teary eyed . 

"Woh.. maine.. maine.." Roshni had no words. Aman smiled at her. 

"Ammi ne mujhe bataa diya.. actually Aliya ke maamle mein.. wo haiwana hai.. Roshni.. I am sorry. Maine aapko kitna galat samjha.. bura treat kiya.. phir bhi aapne meri ammi ko.." Aman said and he was crying. 

 "Ji no Mr. Khan.. maine jo kiya, apni ammi ke liye kiya! Aapki nahi. Kyuki mujhe toh aapki ammi pasand hi nahi thi na.. yaad nahi aapko?" Roshni said rudely. 

Aman remembered that day. "I am sorry Roshni. Aap hi mujhe brainless bolti hain na.. sahi kehti hain aap.. aapke khanbaba brainless hi hai." Aman said and Roshni smiled a bit. 

 "Aur heartless bhi." Roshni said. "Woh to hona hi hai.. ek saal pehle mera dil jo mujhse door ho gaya tha." Aman said. 

"Mr. Khan. Please stop it. Aapko bohot achchhi tarah pata hai ab cheezein badal chuki hain..." Roshni replied indifferently. 

"Khanbaba kaha kijiye na Roshni. Maine aapse us din woh sab kuchh keh toh diya tha, par mujhse yeh sab bardasht nahi hota.. maine.. maine apni life mein do logon se sabse zyada pyaar kiya, ek ammi.. aur ek..." he stopped, and looked into her eyes.

Aman continued- "Aur.. aur uss din, aap dono meri life se hamesha ke liye door ho gaye! Aapko pataa hai.. meri ammi mere liye kitna matter karti hain. Uss din.. Aaliya ki wajah se maine meri Ammi ko kho diya, aur meri apni galti ki wajah se.." He stopped again. Roshni's eyes pooled up.

 Aaj tak.. maine aapko dard hi diye hain.. aur aapne mujhe Khushiyan. Aaj bhi.. aapse kuchh maang hi raha hu mai. Ek mauka chahiye Roshni... mujhe meri puraani wali Roshni wapas kar dijiye." Aman said and now he was inconsolable. 

 Roshni could not take that. "I forgive you ... khanbaba." She said and he hugged her.

Roshni broke the hug and began laughing.- "Aman Junaid Khan! The industrialist 🤭🤭 Apna chehra dekhiye! Poore office ka female staff kehta hai ki emotions  nahi aate 'Sir' ke face pe. Agar kisi ne cry baby mode mein aapko dekh liya na.. toh saari image ki nankhatai ho jaayegi! Bade aaye! 'Jinnat ke badshah'  Aap na ajeeb hain.. pehle aapne itna drama kiya! Uske baad aap 'cry baba' ban gaye! Waise pataa hai kya? Jab cute aankhon waale arrogant nawab apni one and only wife ke saamne bachcho ki tarah rote hain na.. bade hi cute lagte hain. 🤣🤣🤣 Allah Knows Best! Waise mai kyu aapko maaf karu? Aaliya waali baat ko chhod bhi dein toh bhi koi kam wahiyaat harkatein nahi ki aapne! Par kya karu.. mai hu hi itni sweet innocent aur cute. Jaaiye! Maaf kiya." He was listening and she was busy with her cute self praising.

"Allah Knows Best! Itni aasani se mafi Nahin milegi. Agar aapko mafi chahiye toh meri kuchh shartein hain, bataiye.. manenge aap?" She asked him, with a mysterious expression. 

"Ji... ji.. ji bilkul! Aap bataiye toh ki kya karna hoga." Aman agreed at once.

"Khan Baba! Apne joru Ka Gulam dekhi hai?" She questioned and hi shook his head in no.

"Naukar Biwi Ka?" She again asked and he shook his head in denial. 

"At least Biwi Number One toh Dekhi Hogi?" She again said.

"I don't watch such movies Roshni! Yehh kaisi shart hai? Movie dekhne ki!" Aman grew confused. 

"Khan Baba! Aap galat samajh rahe hain, shart movie dekhne Ki Nahin Hai." She said raising an eyebrow. 

"Wait! No.. no! Ji..no!" Aman tried to deny, but In vein. 

"Ji yes!" She said and laughed. 

 Three days later... 

All the misunderstandings were cleared. 

Aman took Roshni back to Junaid Manzil with him. Roshni opened her own bakery. They all lived happily ever after.

And, our 'Jinnat ke badshah' was on the begum's duty. 🤣🤣🤣🤣

So, here we come to an end. I wish the writer a goodluck. 

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