Bihar k motihari se pala bada Rahul Kumar badi mehnat se daswi kaksha paas karta h 41 pratisat k sath. Na aur padhne ki Ruchi na hi zaruri sansadhan. Naukri k talash me bhatakte bhatakte woh Bangalore aa jata hai. Kabi koi hotel me waiter ka kaam krdiya to koi apartment me security guard ka. Pichle 10 saalon se kuch ese hi kaam krke wo apna waqt Bangalore me bita rha hai. Filhal wo ek Hostel me kaam kar rha h.

Subah 6 baje se hi Rahul ki din shuru ho jati hai. Din suru hote hi woh jaldi se hostel ke 150 ladkon k lie nashta banane me lag jata. Subah ka 6 baje se raat k 10 baje tak hostel ki har ek choti badi kam se uljha rehta tha Rahul. Ek tarah se pure Hostel ko akela Rahul hi sambhal rha tha.

"Waah Rahul bhaiya, aapke hathon ka bana ye sooji ka halwa, ghar jaisa lagta h. Kamal krte ho.", Garam garam hyderabadi biryani khane k baad ye mitha Halwa khate hue bola Dinesh. Woh koi mamuli halwa nai tha. Woh Rahul ki pasandida pakwan thi jo Maa bade pyar se banati thi uske liye. Har raviwaar ye pakwaan banate banate Maa yaad aa jati thi use. Bade hi shauk se wo uss pakwan ko banata, uske liye to ye koi mamuli khana balki ek zariya tha apne maa ko uska pyar jatane ka.

15 March raat k saadhe 9...