WHEN WE STARTED FIGHTING

Episode 01 – The Coffee Incident

(HINDI VERSION)

“Beep… Beep… Beep…”

Alarm pichhle 10 minute se baj raha tha.

Lekin Room 302 me ek ladki duniya se bilkul bekhabar kambal odhe aaram se so rahi thi.

Chen Meili: “Bas! Main haar gayi.”

Usne phone uthaya aur alarm band kar diya.

Su Nuan apni book se nazar uthakar muskurai.

Su Nuan: “Alarm se ye kabhi nahi uthti.”

Chen Meili: “To phir?”

Su Nuan: “Operation Blanket.”

Chen Meili ke chehre par shaitani smile aa gayi.

Ek hi jhatke me…

Frrrrp!

Blanket hawa me udd gaya.

Dhapp!

Lin Xiaoyu seedha bed se neeche gir padi.

Lin Xiaoyu: “Aaaah!”

Do second ki khamoshi…

Phir…

Lin Xiaoyu: “Earthquake aa gaya kya?”

Chen Meili aur Su Nuan zor-zor se hansne lagi.

Chen Meili: “Earthquake nahi…”

“…Semester shuru ho gaya hai.”

Lin Xiaoyu ne aadhi band aankhon se diwar ki clock dekhi.

8:05 AM

Uska chehra safed pad gaya.

Lin Xiaoyu: “Nahi…”

Do second baad…

Lin Xiaoyu: “AAAAAAAHHHH!!”

“FIRST DAY PE HI LATE HO GAYI!!”

Wo itni jaldi bed se uthi ki uska pair slipper me ulajh gaya.

Dhapp!

Is baar dobara gir gayi.

Chen Meili: “Congratulations.”

Su Nuan: “Aaj ka pehla stunt complete.”

Lin Xiaoyu: “Tum dono meri friends ho ya villains?”

Chen Meili: “Humne tumhe bachaya hai.”

Su Nuan: “Nahi uthate to Orientation Ceremony khatam ho jaati.”

Lin Xiaoyu ne takiya uthakar Chen Meili ki taraf phenka.

Chen Meili side ho gayi.

Takiya seedha Su Nuan ke haath me aa gira.

Su Nuan: “Nice throw.”

Teeno ek saath hans padi.

Lin Xiaoyu bhaagte hue washroom me ghus gayi.

Andar se sirf uski awaaz aa rahi thi.

Lin Xiaoyu: “Meili! Mera face wash kahan hai?”

Chen Meili: “Kal tum hi to fridge me rakh aayi thi.”

Do second ki khamoshi…

Phir washroom se zor ki awaaz aayi.

Lin Xiaoyu: “KYA?!”

Su Nuan ne sir pakad liya.

Su Nuan: “Ye ladki Nobel Prize bhi jeet sakti hai…”

“…aur face wash fridge me bhi rakh sakti hai.”

Chen Meili phir hansne lagi.

Paanch minute baad…

Washroom ka darwaza khula.

Lin Xiaoyu geele baalon ke saath bahar aayi…

Lekin usne hoodie ulta pehen rakhi thi.

Dono friends uski taraf dekhkar chup ho gayin.

Lin Xiaoyu: “Kya hua?”

Chen Meili ne hoodie ki taraf ishara kiya.

Chen Meili: “Fashion ka naya trend?”

Lin Xiaoyu ne neeche dekha…

Pocket piche thi.

Lin Xiaoyu: “Oh no…”

Wo sharm se apna chehra dono haathon se chhupa leti hai.

Su Nuan: “Good morning, Miss Disaster.”

Room phir se hansi se bhar gaya.

Lin Xiaoyu ne clock ki taraf dekha…

8:05 AM

Room me do second ki khamoshi chha gayi.

Phir…

Lin Xiaoyu: “AAAAAAHHH! Main late ho gayi!”

Wo itni jaldi khadi hui ki uska sir upar wale bunk bed se takra gaya.

Thak!

Lin Xiaoyu: “Ouch…”

Chen Meili pet pakad kar hansne lagi.

Chen Meili: “First day… first injury.”

Su Nuan: “Record ban sakta hai.”

Xiaoyu ne muh phula liya.

Lin Xiaoyu: “Tum dono meri help karogi ya bas hasogi?”

Chen Meili: “Dono.”

Lin Xiaoyu ne wardrobe khola.

Ek hoodie nikali…

Ek skirt nikali…

Aur bina dekhe pehen li.

Do minute baad…

Wo confidence ke saath bahar aayi.

Lin Xiaoyu: “Done!”

Chen Meili ne usse upar se neeche tak dekha…

Phir zor se hans padi.

Chen Meili: “Fashion Queen.”

Lin Xiaoyu: “Kya hua?”

Su Nuan ne chupchaap uske hoodie ke tag ki taraf ishara kiya.

Hoodie ulta pehna hua tha.

Aur skirt bhi pichhe se aage.

Xiaoyu ne aankhen band kar li.

Lin Xiaoyu: “Please… kisi ko mat batana.”

Chen Meili: “Main to already yaad rakh chuki hoon.”

Kapde theek karte hi…

Lin Xiaoyu: “Breakfast?”

Chen Meili: “Canteen.”

Su Nuan: “Lekin agar tum aur 2 minute waste karogi…”

“…to sirf lunch milega.”

Teeno ek dusre ki taraf dekhti hain.

Aur agle hi second…

Sab ek saath dorm se bahar bhaag padti hain.

Dorm Room 302 ka darwaza zor se khula.

Bang!

Teeno ladkiyan ek saath corridor me bhaag nikli.

Chen Meili: “Xiaoyu! Dheere bhaag!”

Lin Xiaoyu: “Agar dheere bhaagi to breakfast khatam ho jayega!”

Su Nuan: “Aur orientation bhi.”

Xiaoyu seedhiyan utarte hue lagbhag phisal hi gayi.

Chen Meili: “Dekha? Maine bola tha!”

Lin Xiaoyu: “Main theek hoon… main theek hoon!”

Usne seedha khud ko sambhala aur phir se daud padi.

Campus me aaj pehla din hone ki wajah se kaafi bheed thi.

Har taraf naye students…

Teachers…

Orientation volunteers…

Aur har jagah excitement.

Xiaoyu ne canteen ki building dekhi.

Uski aankhen chamak uthi.

Lin Xiaoyu: “Bas! Wahan!”

Chen Meili: “Tumhe orientation se zyada breakfast ki tension hai.”

Lin Xiaoyu: “Empty stomach me padhai nahi hoti.”

Su Nuan: “Is baat se main agree karti hoon.”

Teeno hans padi.

Door canteen ke entrance par…

Ek lamba sa ladka apne phone me kuch dekhte hue andar ja raha tha.

Xiaoyu ne us par dhyan hi nahi diya…

Aur woh seedha usi direction me bhaagti chali gayi…

Teeno canteen ke bahar pahunch gayin.

Lin Xiaoyu ne zor-zor se saans li.

Lin Xiaoyu: “Bach gaye…”

Chen Meili: “Abhi orientation bhi baaki hai.”

Su Nuan: “Aur tum breakfast ke liye marathon daud kar aayi ho.”

Lin Xiaoyu: “Breakfast ke bina dimaag kaam nahi karta.”

Chen Meili aur Su Nuan ek dusre ko dekhkar hans padi.

Canteen aaj students se bhara hua tha.

Har table par baatein…

Hansi…

Naye doston ki mulaqat…

Aur orientation ki excitement.

Chen Meili: “Main sandwiches leti hoon.”

Su Nuan: “Main noodles.”

Lin Xiaoyu: “Main coffee lekar aati hoon.”

Chen Meili: “Coffee sambhal kar lana.”

Lin Xiaoyu: “Main koi bacchi hoon kya?”

Dono bas muskura di.

Usi waqt…

Coffee counter ke saamne…

Ek lamba sa ladka apni tray lekar mudne hi wala tha.

Uska chehra abhi tak dikh nahi raha tha.

Paas khadi kuch first-year girls dheere se fusfusayi.

Girl 1: “Wahi hai na…”

Girl 2: “Gu Yichen…”

Girl 3: “Overall Rank 1…”

Girl 2: “Aur suna hai kisi se baat bhi nahi karta.”

Door se bhaagti hui…

Coffee lene aa rahi thi…

Lin Xiaoyu.

Uski nazar sirf coffee machine par thi…

Samne kaun khada hai…

Ye usne dekha hi nahi…