"Aakhri Call" – Suspense Story
Raat ke 2 baje the. Barish zoron par thi.
Ravi apne kamre mein akela baitha tha, mobile haath mein pakde hue. Light chali gayi thi aur sirf mobile ki roshni uske chehre ko chamka rahi thi.
Tabhi…
"Tring… Tring…"
Phone baj utha.
Unknown number.
Ravi ne thoda ghabra kar call uthaya.
Dusri taraf se ek halki, kapti hui awaaz aayi,
"Ravi… darwaza mat kholna…"
Ravi ka dil zor se dhadakne laga.
"Kaun bol raha hai?" usne poocha.
Awaaz boli,
"Main tum hoon… kal ka Ravi."
Ravi hansa, "Yeh koi mazaak hai kya?"
Awaaz ab gehri ho gayi,
"Main mazaak nahi kar raha. Tumhare ghar ke bahar koi khada hai. Uske haath mein chaku hai. Tum light on karoge… aur woh tumhe dekh lega."
Ravi ki saansen tez ho gayi. Usne dheere se khidki ke parde hata kar bahar dekha.
Wahan… ek saaya khada tha. Lamba, bilkul hila hua.
Uske haath se mobile girne wala hi tha.
"Tumhe kaise pata?" Ravi kaanpte hue bola.
Awaaz ne kaha,
"Kyuki main yeh sab jee chuka hoon. Tumne abhi darwaza khola… aur wahi meri zindagi ka aakhri pal tha."
Ravi pichhe hat gaya, paseene se bheeg gaya.
Call abhi bhi connected thi.
Phir ek naya ringtone bajne laga…
Uske kamre ke andar.
Ravi ne dheere se apna mobile dekha