Incest Ek Baap Aur Teen Betiyon Ki Katha

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[manikmittalme07]

Bahut hi shaandar update diya hai Raj_sharma bhai....
Nice and lovely update....

thanks bro

 

[Skb21]

Chinta mat karo bhai. Apko ek behtar kahani padhne ko milegi...

Thank you so much

 

[dhparikh]

Bhag 18:Akhri Din​

Thailand ki rangeen raaton, nange jismon aur gunaah ki galiyon mein bhatakne ke baad, Manik ke andar ka "Papa" wala kirdar achanak jaag utha. Akhir aaj wapas lautne ka din tha. Use yaad aaya Musu ka wo "khi-khi" karke hansna aur uska ye kehna ki "Mere Papa kitne religious hain." Use Suruchi ko bhi dikhana tha ki usne wahan sirf "business" aur "culture" par dhyan diya.

Manik ne Natasha se kaha, "Natasha, aaj mera akhri din hai. Main khaali hath ya sirf gandi yaadein lekar wapas nahi jana chahta. Mujhe kuch aise mandiron ki photos chahiye jo main apni betiyon ko dikha sakun, taaki unka mujh par bharosa bana rahe."

Natasha ne muskura kar apni cigarette bujhayi aur boli, "Manik, tum waqayi ek khatarnak khiladi ho! Raat ko darinde aur din mein devta? Theek hai, main tumhe Pattaya ke un mandiron mein le chalti hoon jahan ki sundarta dekh kar tumhari betiyan dang reh jayengi. Main khud tumhari 'Personal Photographer' banoongi."

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Natasha ne apni laal rang ki convertible car nikali aur Manik ko lekar Pattaya ke samundar kinare bane is vishal mandir pahunchi. Ye mandir poori tarah se lakdi ka bana tha.

• Nazaara: Jaise hi Manik ne is mandir ko dekha, uski aankhein fati reh gayin. Har taraf barik nakkashi (carving) thi.
• Photo Session: Natasha ne Manik ko ek vishal lakdi ki murti ke samne khada kiya. Manik ne ab wahi 'Sanskari' chehra bana liya tha.
• Dialogue: Natasha ne lens set karte huye kaha, "Thoda smile kijiye Manik Sahab! Aise dikhiye jaise aap bhagwan ki bhakti mein leen hain, na ki kal raat wali Jasleen mein!" Manik ne ek gambhir aur pavitra smile di aur Natasha ne "Click" kiya.
• Bhavna: Manik ne socha, 'Ye photo Suruchi ko bhejunga, wo khush ho jayegi ki Papa kitne gehre chintan mein hain.'

Doosra Padav: Wat Phra Khao Yai (Big Buddha Hill)

Agla stop tha Pattaya ka sabse uncha point, jahan sone (gold) se madi hui Buddha ki vishal pratima thi.

• Nazaara: Lambi sidhiyan aur charon taraf shanti.
• Photo Session: Manik ne wahan ek diya jalaya aur Buddha ke charno mein sir jhukaya. Natasha ne unhe 'Low Angle' se shoot kiya taaki wo kisi mahaan purush jaise lagein.
• Erotic Chhutputahat: Sidhiyan utarte waqt Natasha ne dhime se kaha, "Yahan itne saare bhagwan hain Manik, kya tumhe darr nahi lagta ki kal raat tumne kya-kya kiya?" Manik ne uski kamar par hath rakha aur bola, "Bhagwan mard ki bhook samajhte hain Natasha, bas betiyan nahi samajhni chahiye."

Teesra Padav: Khao Chi Chan (Buddha Mountain)

Ye jagah Pattaya se thoda bahar thi. Ek poore pahaad ko kaat kar us par sone ki rekhaon se Buddha ki ek vishal aakriti banayi gayi thi.

• Nazaara: Khula maidan aur samne vishal pahaad par chamakta sona.
• Photo Session: Manik ne yahan apne bags aur shopping ka saaman dikhate huye photo khinchwayi. Natasha ne unhe alag-alag pose mein capture kiya—kabhi pahaad ki taraf dekhte huye, toh kabhi hath jode huye.
• Dialogue: "Ye photo Meenu ko dikhana," Natasha ne chidate huye kaha, "Wo sochegi uska Tiger kitna dharmik hai. Use kya pata ki is Tiger ne yahan kitni shikaar kiye hain!"

Chautha Padav: Wat Yansangwararam

Ye ek shant mandir complex tha jahan ki architecture Chinese aur Thai mix thi. Yahan ek bada sa talaab tha aur charon taraf haryali.

• Akhri Shots: Manik ne yahan ek safed pathar ki bench par baithkar photo khinchwayi. Usne apne chashme utaar diye the aur aankhon mein wahi purani 'baap' wali masoomiyat le aaya tha.
• Natasha ka Lagav: Photo khinchne ke baad Natasha uske paas aayi aur uske gale lag gayi. "Manik, tum ek behtareen actor ho. Ye photos dekh kar koi nahi keh sakta ki tumne kal raat Jasleen ki gand mari thi ya Natasha ke saath Meenu-Meenu khela tha."

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Vidaai aur Tayyari

Dopahar dhal rahi thi. Natasha ne Manik ko airport chhoda. Usne Manik ko ek pen-drive di jisme wo saari 'Religious' photos thin, aur ek chota sa packet jise usne Manik ki pocket mein daal diya.

"Isme Jasleen ka file hai aur wo 'Special Kit' jo maine wada kiya tha. India jaakar apna khel shuru karna, Tiger!" Natasha ne Manik ke honthon par ek akhri, gehra kiss kiya aur "Sawatdee-ka" keh kar mud gayi.

Manik jab flight mein baitha, toh usne wo saari photos check keen. Usne turant Musu aur Suruchi ke group par 4-5 behtareen mandiron ki photos bhej di.

Musu ka reply turant aaya: "WOW PAPA! Aap toh bilkul mahatma lag rahe ho. I love you so much! Meenu didi ko dikhaya toh wo boli ki Sahab ki kismat khul gayi itne mandir dekh kar."

Manik ne phone band kiya aur kursi par sir tikakar muskura diya. Uske paas ab do duniya thin—ek jo betiyon ki nazron mein pavitra thi, aur ek jo Natasha ki pen-drive aur pocket ke packet mein band thi. Use intezar tha India pahunchne ka, jahan use apni asli 'betiyon' aur 'Meenu' par in naye tajurbon ka istemal karna tha.

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Flight ke business class mein Manik araam se baithe apne phone mein un mandiron ki photos dekh rahe the, jo abhi kuch der pehle unhone ghar bheji thin. Unka dimaag abhi bhi un nange jismon aur Natasha ki baaton mein uljha tha. Tabhi unke bagal wali seat par ek naujawan ladka aakar baitha. Dekhne mein wo kisi bade khandaan ka chashm-o-chirag lag raha tha—mehengi ghadi, branded kapde aur chehre par ek ajeeb si chaturai.

Ladke ne Manik ki taraf dekhkar ek shararati muskan di aur bola, "Bangkok ki garmi abhi utri nahi hai na, uncle?"

Manik thoda hadbadaye aur bole, "Ji? Haan, wahan garmi toh kaafi thi."

Ladke ne apna hath aage badhaya, "Main Pratham. Aapke hi sheher se hoon. Mere dad ka wahan textile ka bahut bada business hai. Waise, main aapko flight mein dekh kar hi pehchaan gaya tha, par socha ki thoda relax hone doon."

Manik ne haath milate huye pucha, "Pehchaan gaye? Matlab?"

Pratham ne apne laptop ka bag rakha aur Manik ke kaan ke paas jhuk kar dhime se bola, "Uncle, kal raat Pattaya wala villa yaad hai? Wo 'Secret Private Party'?"

Manik ke pairo tale zameen nikal gayi. Unka chehra safed pad gaya. Unhe laga ki koi unhe expose kar raha hai. Par Pratham ne ek thanda thahaka lagaya aur bola, "Arey daro mat! Main bhi wahi tha. Main toh Jasleen ke saath aane wala tha, par jab maine dekha ki aapne use kis tarah 'handle' kiya, toh main peeche hat gaya."

Pratham ne bade ghaur se Manik ki taraf dekha aur kaha, "Honestly uncle, aapka stamina dekh kar meri phat gayi thi! Main 22 saal ka hoon, par aapne jis raftar se us 'fake Musu' aur Jasleen ki li thi na... wo dekh kar lag raha tha ki aapke andar koi jin (spirit) ghusa hua hai. Itna josh aur itni taqat? Kaunsi dawai khate ho uncle?"

Manik ne thoda garv mehsus kiya aur Natasha wali bat yaad aayi. "Bas bhai, kismat aur thodi 'shakti' ka khel hai," Manik ne muskura kar kaha.

Pratham ne utsukta se pucha, "Suna hai aap us ladki ko 'Musu beta' aur 'beti' keh rahe the? Kamaal ka role-play tha uncle! Par Natasha ne mujhe bataya ki aapka ghar toh bhara-poora hai. Teen-teen betiyan hain aapki?"

Manik ne ek gehri saans li aur bole, "Haan... par wo sab wahan ke liye hai. India mein toh main wahi 'Strict Father' hoon."

Pratham ne Manik ki aankhon mein dekha aur bola, "Uncle, hum dono ek hi sheher ke hain aur hamare raaz bhi ab ek hain. Mere dad bahut bade businessman hain, par wo bahut bore hain. Main chahta hoon ki hum India mein bhi aisi 'private gatherings' karein. Mere paas jagah hai, aur aapke paas wo 'experience' aur 'stamina' hai. Sochiye, agar wahan India mein bhi hum apni 'special' chizon ke saath aisi party karein toh?"

Manik ka dimaag Natasha ki 'Special Kit' ki taraf gaya. Use laga ki Pratham jaisa ladka uske liye ek acha partner ban sakta hai.

"Pratham, mujhe tumhari baat pasand aayi. Wapas chalkar milte hain. Mere paas kuch aisa hai jo tumne kabhi dekha nahi hoga," Manik ne pocket mein rakhe us packet ko mehsoos karte huye kaha.

Pratham khush ho gaya, "Done uncle! Waise ek baat bataun? Jab aap Jasleen ko chod rahe the na, toh mujhe laga ki aap use sach mein apni beti hi samajh rahe hain. Wo pagalpan... wo cheekhein... man gaye aapko!"

Manik ne khidki se bahar badalon ko dekha. Flight ab India ki taraf badh rahi thi. Manik ke dimaag mein ab Meenu aur uski betiyon ke chehre ghum rahe the, par is baar unke saath Pratham aur Natasha ke gande khayal bhi jude huye the.

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Nice update....

 

[deep_aman]

Nice trip

 

[Luckyloda]

Bhag 18:Akhri Din​

Thailand ki rangeen raaton, nange jismon aur gunaah ki galiyon mein bhatakne ke baad, Manik ke andar ka "Papa" wala kirdar achanak jaag utha. Akhir aaj wapas lautne ka din tha. Use yaad aaya Musu ka wo "khi-khi" karke hansna aur uska ye kehna ki "Mere Papa kitne religious hain." Use Suruchi ko bhi dikhana tha ki usne wahan sirf "business" aur "culture" par dhyan diya.

Manik ne Natasha se kaha, "Natasha, aaj mera akhri din hai. Main khaali hath ya sirf gandi yaadein lekar wapas nahi jana chahta. Mujhe kuch aise mandiron ki photos chahiye jo main apni betiyon ko dikha sakun, taaki unka mujh par bharosa bana rahe."

Natasha ne muskura kar apni cigarette bujhayi aur boli, "Manik, tum waqayi ek khatarnak khiladi ho! Raat ko darinde aur din mein devta? Theek hai, main tumhe Pattaya ke un mandiron mein le chalti hoon jahan ki sundarta dekh kar tumhari betiyan dang reh jayengi. Main khud tumhari 'Personal Photographer' banoongi."

---

Natasha ne apni laal rang ki convertible car nikali aur Manik ko lekar Pattaya ke samundar kinare bane is vishal mandir pahunchi. Ye mandir poori tarah se lakdi ka bana tha.

• Nazaara: Jaise hi Manik ne is mandir ko dekha, uski aankhein fati reh gayin. Har taraf barik nakkashi (carving) thi.
• Photo Session: Natasha ne Manik ko ek vishal lakdi ki murti ke samne khada kiya. Manik ne ab wahi 'Sanskari' chehra bana liya tha.
• Dialogue: Natasha ne lens set karte huye kaha, "Thoda smile kijiye Manik Sahab! Aise dikhiye jaise aap bhagwan ki bhakti mein leen hain, na ki kal raat wali Jasleen mein!" Manik ne ek gambhir aur pavitra smile di aur Natasha ne "Click" kiya.
• Bhavna: Manik ne socha, 'Ye photo Suruchi ko bhejunga, wo khush ho jayegi ki Papa kitne gehre chintan mein hain.'

Doosra Padav: Wat Phra Khao Yai (Big Buddha Hill)

Agla stop tha Pattaya ka sabse uncha point, jahan sone (gold) se madi hui Buddha ki vishal pratima thi.

• Nazaara: Lambi sidhiyan aur charon taraf shanti.
• Photo Session: Manik ne wahan ek diya jalaya aur Buddha ke charno mein sir jhukaya. Natasha ne unhe 'Low Angle' se shoot kiya taaki wo kisi mahaan purush jaise lagein.
• Erotic Chhutputahat: Sidhiyan utarte waqt Natasha ne dhime se kaha, "Yahan itne saare bhagwan hain Manik, kya tumhe darr nahi lagta ki kal raat tumne kya-kya kiya?" Manik ne uski kamar par hath rakha aur bola, "Bhagwan mard ki bhook samajhte hain Natasha, bas betiyan nahi samajhni chahiye."

Teesra Padav: Khao Chi Chan (Buddha Mountain)

Ye jagah Pattaya se thoda bahar thi. Ek poore pahaad ko kaat kar us par sone ki rekhaon se Buddha ki ek vishal aakriti banayi gayi thi.

• Nazaara: Khula maidan aur samne vishal pahaad par chamakta sona.
• Photo Session: Manik ne yahan apne bags aur shopping ka saaman dikhate huye photo khinchwayi. Natasha ne unhe alag-alag pose mein capture kiya—kabhi pahaad ki taraf dekhte huye, toh kabhi hath jode huye.
• Dialogue: "Ye photo Meenu ko dikhana," Natasha ne chidate huye kaha, "Wo sochegi uska Tiger kitna dharmik hai. Use kya pata ki is Tiger ne yahan kitni shikaar kiye hain!"

Chautha Padav: Wat Yansangwararam

Ye ek shant mandir complex tha jahan ki architecture Chinese aur Thai mix thi. Yahan ek bada sa talaab tha aur charon taraf haryali.

• Akhri Shots: Manik ne yahan ek safed pathar ki bench par baithkar photo khinchwayi. Usne apne chashme utaar diye the aur aankhon mein wahi purani 'baap' wali masoomiyat le aaya tha.
• Natasha ka Lagav: Photo khinchne ke baad Natasha uske paas aayi aur uske gale lag gayi. "Manik, tum ek behtareen actor ho. Ye photos dekh kar koi nahi keh sakta ki tumne kal raat Jasleen ki gand mari thi ya Natasha ke saath Meenu-Meenu khela tha."

---

Vidaai aur Tayyari

Dopahar dhal rahi thi. Natasha ne Manik ko airport chhoda. Usne Manik ko ek pen-drive di jisme wo saari 'Religious' photos thin, aur ek chota sa packet jise usne Manik ki pocket mein daal diya.

"Isme Jasleen ka file hai aur wo 'Special Kit' jo maine wada kiya tha. India jaakar apna khel shuru karna, Tiger!" Natasha ne Manik ke honthon par ek akhri, gehra kiss kiya aur "Sawatdee-ka" keh kar mud gayi.

Manik jab flight mein baitha, toh usne wo saari photos check keen. Usne turant Musu aur Suruchi ke group par 4-5 behtareen mandiron ki photos bhej di.

Musu ka reply turant aaya: "WOW PAPA! Aap toh bilkul mahatma lag rahe ho. I love you so much! Meenu didi ko dikhaya toh wo boli ki Sahab ki kismat khul gayi itne mandir dekh kar."

Manik ne phone band kiya aur kursi par sir tikakar muskura diya. Uske paas ab do duniya thin—ek jo betiyon ki nazron mein pavitra thi, aur ek jo Natasha ki pen-drive aur pocket ke packet mein band thi. Use intezar tha India pahunchne ka, jahan use apni asli 'betiyon' aur 'Meenu' par in naye tajurbon ka istemal karna tha.

---

Flight ke business class mein Manik araam se baithe apne phone mein un mandiron ki photos dekh rahe the, jo abhi kuch der pehle unhone ghar bheji thin. Unka dimaag abhi bhi un nange jismon aur Natasha ki baaton mein uljha tha. Tabhi unke bagal wali seat par ek naujawan ladka aakar baitha. Dekhne mein wo kisi bade khandaan ka chashm-o-chirag lag raha tha—mehengi ghadi, branded kapde aur chehre par ek ajeeb si chaturai.

Ladke ne Manik ki taraf dekhkar ek shararati muskan di aur bola, "Bangkok ki garmi abhi utri nahi hai na, uncle?"

Manik thoda hadbadaye aur bole, "Ji? Haan, wahan garmi toh kaafi thi."

Ladke ne apna hath aage badhaya, "Main Pratham. Aapke hi sheher se hoon. Mere dad ka wahan textile ka bahut bada business hai. Waise, main aapko flight mein dekh kar hi pehchaan gaya tha, par socha ki thoda relax hone doon."

Manik ne haath milate huye pucha, "Pehchaan gaye? Matlab?"

Pratham ne apne laptop ka bag rakha aur Manik ke kaan ke paas jhuk kar dhime se bola, "Uncle, kal raat Pattaya wala villa yaad hai? Wo 'Secret Private Party'?"

Manik ke pairo tale zameen nikal gayi. Unka chehra safed pad gaya. Unhe laga ki koi unhe expose kar raha hai. Par Pratham ne ek thanda thahaka lagaya aur bola, "Arey daro mat! Main bhi wahi tha. Main toh Jasleen ke saath aane wala tha, par jab maine dekha ki aapne use kis tarah 'handle' kiya, toh main peeche hat gaya."

Pratham ne bade ghaur se Manik ki taraf dekha aur kaha, "Honestly uncle, aapka stamina dekh kar meri phat gayi thi! Main 22 saal ka hoon, par aapne jis raftar se us 'fake Musu' aur Jasleen ki li thi na... wo dekh kar lag raha tha ki aapke andar koi jin (spirit) ghusa hua hai. Itna josh aur itni taqat? Kaunsi dawai khate ho uncle?"

Manik ne thoda garv mehsus kiya aur Natasha wali bat yaad aayi. "Bas bhai, kismat aur thodi 'shakti' ka khel hai," Manik ne muskura kar kaha.

Pratham ne utsukta se pucha, "Suna hai aap us ladki ko 'Musu beta' aur 'beti' keh rahe the? Kamaal ka role-play tha uncle! Par Natasha ne mujhe bataya ki aapka ghar toh bhara-poora hai. Teen-teen betiyan hain aapki?"

Manik ne ek gehri saans li aur bole, "Haan... par wo sab wahan ke liye hai. India mein toh main wahi 'Strict Father' hoon."

Pratham ne Manik ki aankhon mein dekha aur bola, "Uncle, hum dono ek hi sheher ke hain aur hamare raaz bhi ab ek hain. Mere dad bahut bade businessman hain, par wo bahut bore hain. Main chahta hoon ki hum India mein bhi aisi 'private gatherings' karein. Mere paas jagah hai, aur aapke paas wo 'experience' aur 'stamina' hai. Sochiye, agar wahan India mein bhi hum apni 'special' chizon ke saath aisi party karein toh?"

Manik ka dimaag Natasha ki 'Special Kit' ki taraf gaya. Use laga ki Pratham jaisa ladka uske liye ek acha partner ban sakta hai.

"Pratham, mujhe tumhari baat pasand aayi. Wapas chalkar milte hain. Mere paas kuch aisa hai jo tumne kabhi dekha nahi hoga," Manik ne pocket mein rakhe us packet ko mehsoos karte huye kaha.

Pratham khush ho gaya, "Done uncle! Waise ek baat bataun? Jab aap Jasleen ko chod rahe the na, toh mujhe laga ki aap use sach mein apni beti hi samajh rahe hain. Wo pagalpan... wo cheekhein... man gaye aapko!"

Manik ne khidki se bahar badalon ko dekha. Flight ab India ki taraf badh rahi thi. Manik ke dimaag mein ab Meenu aur uski betiyon ke chehre ghum rahe the, par is baar unke saath Pratham aur Natasha ke gande khayal bhi jude huye the.

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Bhut shandaar ka actor hai Manik to....


Ab dekho india me kya khel khelta hai.. ye Manik Jasleen Natasha aur pratham ke sath milke.....

 

[Cooldude1986]

Nice update

 

[DB Singh]

Kya apki iss kahaani me bhi apki Baki kahaani ke trh har koi har kisi se chudaai krega.. starting me One man dikhate ho baad me khichadi paka dete ho

 

[park]

Bhag 18:Akhri Din​

Thailand ki rangeen raaton, nange jismon aur gunaah ki galiyon mein bhatakne ke baad, Manik ke andar ka "Papa" wala kirdar achanak jaag utha. Akhir aaj wapas lautne ka din tha. Use yaad aaya Musu ka wo "khi-khi" karke hansna aur uska ye kehna ki "Mere Papa kitne religious hain." Use Suruchi ko bhi dikhana tha ki usne wahan sirf "business" aur "culture" par dhyan diya.

Manik ne Natasha se kaha, "Natasha, aaj mera akhri din hai. Main khaali hath ya sirf gandi yaadein lekar wapas nahi jana chahta. Mujhe kuch aise mandiron ki photos chahiye jo main apni betiyon ko dikha sakun, taaki unka mujh par bharosa bana rahe."

Natasha ne muskura kar apni cigarette bujhayi aur boli, "Manik, tum waqayi ek khatarnak khiladi ho! Raat ko darinde aur din mein devta? Theek hai, main tumhe Pattaya ke un mandiron mein le chalti hoon jahan ki sundarta dekh kar tumhari betiyan dang reh jayengi. Main khud tumhari 'Personal Photographer' banoongi."

---

Natasha ne apni laal rang ki convertible car nikali aur Manik ko lekar Pattaya ke samundar kinare bane is vishal mandir pahunchi. Ye mandir poori tarah se lakdi ka bana tha.

• Nazaara: Jaise hi Manik ne is mandir ko dekha, uski aankhein fati reh gayin. Har taraf barik nakkashi (carving) thi.
• Photo Session: Natasha ne Manik ko ek vishal lakdi ki murti ke samne khada kiya. Manik ne ab wahi 'Sanskari' chehra bana liya tha.
• Dialogue: Natasha ne lens set karte huye kaha, "Thoda smile kijiye Manik Sahab! Aise dikhiye jaise aap bhagwan ki bhakti mein leen hain, na ki kal raat wali Jasleen mein!" Manik ne ek gambhir aur pavitra smile di aur Natasha ne "Click" kiya.
• Bhavna: Manik ne socha, 'Ye photo Suruchi ko bhejunga, wo khush ho jayegi ki Papa kitne gehre chintan mein hain.'

Doosra Padav: Wat Phra Khao Yai (Big Buddha Hill)

Agla stop tha Pattaya ka sabse uncha point, jahan sone (gold) se madi hui Buddha ki vishal pratima thi.

• Nazaara: Lambi sidhiyan aur charon taraf shanti.
• Photo Session: Manik ne wahan ek diya jalaya aur Buddha ke charno mein sir jhukaya. Natasha ne unhe 'Low Angle' se shoot kiya taaki wo kisi mahaan purush jaise lagein.
• Erotic Chhutputahat: Sidhiyan utarte waqt Natasha ne dhime se kaha, "Yahan itne saare bhagwan hain Manik, kya tumhe darr nahi lagta ki kal raat tumne kya-kya kiya?" Manik ne uski kamar par hath rakha aur bola, "Bhagwan mard ki bhook samajhte hain Natasha, bas betiyan nahi samajhni chahiye."

Teesra Padav: Khao Chi Chan (Buddha Mountain)

Ye jagah Pattaya se thoda bahar thi. Ek poore pahaad ko kaat kar us par sone ki rekhaon se Buddha ki ek vishal aakriti banayi gayi thi.

• Nazaara: Khula maidan aur samne vishal pahaad par chamakta sona.
• Photo Session: Manik ne yahan apne bags aur shopping ka saaman dikhate huye photo khinchwayi. Natasha ne unhe alag-alag pose mein capture kiya—kabhi pahaad ki taraf dekhte huye, toh kabhi hath jode huye.
• Dialogue: "Ye photo Meenu ko dikhana," Natasha ne chidate huye kaha, "Wo sochegi uska Tiger kitna dharmik hai. Use kya pata ki is Tiger ne yahan kitni shikaar kiye hain!"

Chautha Padav: Wat Yansangwararam

Ye ek shant mandir complex tha jahan ki architecture Chinese aur Thai mix thi. Yahan ek bada sa talaab tha aur charon taraf haryali.

• Akhri Shots: Manik ne yahan ek safed pathar ki bench par baithkar photo khinchwayi. Usne apne chashme utaar diye the aur aankhon mein wahi purani 'baap' wali masoomiyat le aaya tha.
• Natasha ka Lagav: Photo khinchne ke baad Natasha uske paas aayi aur uske gale lag gayi. "Manik, tum ek behtareen actor ho. Ye photos dekh kar koi nahi keh sakta ki tumne kal raat Jasleen ki gand mari thi ya Natasha ke saath Meenu-Meenu khela tha."

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Vidaai aur Tayyari

Dopahar dhal rahi thi. Natasha ne Manik ko airport chhoda. Usne Manik ko ek pen-drive di jisme wo saari 'Religious' photos thin, aur ek chota sa packet jise usne Manik ki pocket mein daal diya.

"Isme Jasleen ka file hai aur wo 'Special Kit' jo maine wada kiya tha. India jaakar apna khel shuru karna, Tiger!" Natasha ne Manik ke honthon par ek akhri, gehra kiss kiya aur "Sawatdee-ka" keh kar mud gayi.

Manik jab flight mein baitha, toh usne wo saari photos check keen. Usne turant Musu aur Suruchi ke group par 4-5 behtareen mandiron ki photos bhej di.

Musu ka reply turant aaya: "WOW PAPA! Aap toh bilkul mahatma lag rahe ho. I love you so much! Meenu didi ko dikhaya toh wo boli ki Sahab ki kismat khul gayi itne mandir dekh kar."

Manik ne phone band kiya aur kursi par sir tikakar muskura diya. Uske paas ab do duniya thin—ek jo betiyon ki nazron mein pavitra thi, aur ek jo Natasha ki pen-drive aur pocket ke packet mein band thi. Use intezar tha India pahunchne ka, jahan use apni asli 'betiyon' aur 'Meenu' par in naye tajurbon ka istemal karna tha.

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Flight ke business class mein Manik araam se baithe apne phone mein un mandiron ki photos dekh rahe the, jo abhi kuch der pehle unhone ghar bheji thin. Unka dimaag abhi bhi un nange jismon aur Natasha ki baaton mein uljha tha. Tabhi unke bagal wali seat par ek naujawan ladka aakar baitha. Dekhne mein wo kisi bade khandaan ka chashm-o-chirag lag raha tha—mehengi ghadi, branded kapde aur chehre par ek ajeeb si chaturai.

Ladke ne Manik ki taraf dekhkar ek shararati muskan di aur bola, "Bangkok ki garmi abhi utri nahi hai na, uncle?"

Manik thoda hadbadaye aur bole, "Ji? Haan, wahan garmi toh kaafi thi."

Ladke ne apna hath aage badhaya, "Main Pratham. Aapke hi sheher se hoon. Mere dad ka wahan textile ka bahut bada business hai. Waise, main aapko flight mein dekh kar hi pehchaan gaya tha, par socha ki thoda relax hone doon."

Manik ne haath milate huye pucha, "Pehchaan gaye? Matlab?"

Pratham ne apne laptop ka bag rakha aur Manik ke kaan ke paas jhuk kar dhime se bola, "Uncle, kal raat Pattaya wala villa yaad hai? Wo 'Secret Private Party'?"

Manik ke pairo tale zameen nikal gayi. Unka chehra safed pad gaya. Unhe laga ki koi unhe expose kar raha hai. Par Pratham ne ek thanda thahaka lagaya aur bola, "Arey daro mat! Main bhi wahi tha. Main toh Jasleen ke saath aane wala tha, par jab maine dekha ki aapne use kis tarah 'handle' kiya, toh main peeche hat gaya."

Pratham ne bade ghaur se Manik ki taraf dekha aur kaha, "Honestly uncle, aapka stamina dekh kar meri phat gayi thi! Main 22 saal ka hoon, par aapne jis raftar se us 'fake Musu' aur Jasleen ki li thi na... wo dekh kar lag raha tha ki aapke andar koi jin (spirit) ghusa hua hai. Itna josh aur itni taqat? Kaunsi dawai khate ho uncle?"

Manik ne thoda garv mehsus kiya aur Natasha wali bat yaad aayi. "Bas bhai, kismat aur thodi 'shakti' ka khel hai," Manik ne muskura kar kaha.

Pratham ne utsukta se pucha, "Suna hai aap us ladki ko 'Musu beta' aur 'beti' keh rahe the? Kamaal ka role-play tha uncle! Par Natasha ne mujhe bataya ki aapka ghar toh bhara-poora hai. Teen-teen betiyan hain aapki?"

Manik ne ek gehri saans li aur bole, "Haan... par wo sab wahan ke liye hai. India mein toh main wahi 'Strict Father' hoon."

Pratham ne Manik ki aankhon mein dekha aur bola, "Uncle, hum dono ek hi sheher ke hain aur hamare raaz bhi ab ek hain. Mere dad bahut bade businessman hain, par wo bahut bore hain. Main chahta hoon ki hum India mein bhi aisi 'private gatherings' karein. Mere paas jagah hai, aur aapke paas wo 'experience' aur 'stamina' hai. Sochiye, agar wahan India mein bhi hum apni 'special' chizon ke saath aisi party karein toh?"

Manik ka dimaag Natasha ki 'Special Kit' ki taraf gaya. Use laga ki Pratham jaisa ladka uske liye ek acha partner ban sakta hai.

"Pratham, mujhe tumhari baat pasand aayi. Wapas chalkar milte hain. Mere paas kuch aisa hai jo tumne kabhi dekha nahi hoga," Manik ne pocket mein rakhe us packet ko mehsoos karte huye kaha.

Pratham khush ho gaya, "Done uncle! Waise ek baat bataun? Jab aap Jasleen ko chod rahe the na, toh mujhe laga ki aap use sach mein apni beti hi samajh rahe hain. Wo pagalpan... wo cheekhein... man gaye aapko!"

Manik ne khidki se bahar badalon ko dekha. Flight ab India ki taraf badh rahi thi. Manik ke dimaag mein ab Meenu aur uski betiyon ke chehre ghum rahe the, par is baar unke saath Pratham aur Natasha ke gande khayal bhi jude huye the.

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Nice and superb update....

 

[kas1709]

waiting for the next update....

 

[Imranpasha939393]

Good