Subah main bed se utha.
Huma abhi bhi soyi hui thi, uski nighty thodi si upar sarak gayi thi aur chooche dheere se saans ke saath hil rahe the. Main usko dekhta raha kuch pal, phir dheere se bahar aa gaya.
Hall mein Pawan already jaag chuka tha. Woh kitchen mein chai bana raha tha. Usne saaf shirt aur pant pehni thi, chehra bilkul normal tha – jaise raat ko kuch hua hi nahi ho.
Mujhe dekh kar usne haath jod kar namaste ki aur dheere se bola,
“Namaste sahab… chai ready hai.”
Main cup liya aur table pe baith gaya. Pawan ne toast ki plate mere saamne rakhi. Jab woh jhuk kar plate rakh raha tha, uski aankhein ek pal ke liye neeche ki taraf gayi, lekin turant upar kar li.
Main cup mein chai ghumate hue usko dekhta raha.
Yeh wohi ladka tha jo kal raat ko pura nanga hokar Huma ko “randi… madarchod … haramzadi… rakhail” bol raha tha. Abhi yahan khada “sahab” bol raha hai aur aankhein neeche kiye hue hai.
Mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Haath mein cup thoda sa kaanp raha tha.
Tabhi Huma bedroom se bahar aayi. Aaj woh sky blue salwar suit mein thi. Dupatta ko usne kandhe pe lapet liya tha, lekin kameez ke upar se uske bade chooche saaf ubhar rahe the. Baal khule hue the aur chehra fresh lag raha tha.
“Didi… namaste,” Pawan ne turant bola, awaaz mein wohi purani sharm thi.
Huma muskurayi,
“Subah-subah itna jaldi uth gaye? Chai bana di?”
“Ji Didi… aapke liye bhi bana di hai.”
Huma counter pe baith gayi. Pawan uske paas hi khada tha, cup uske haath mein de raha tha. Jab Huma ne cup liya, uske chooche counter ke kinare se halke se dab gaye. Pawan ki nazar ek second ke liye wahin atak gayi, phir usne jhat se nazar hata li aur sabziyan saaf karne laga.
Main un dono ko dekhta raha.
Pawan bahar se bilkul sharif lag raha tha – aankhein neeche, baat dheere se..Lekin main jaanta tha ki andar kya chal raha hai. Kal raat usne Huma ki panty mein apna mota lund pel kar usko gaaliyan di thi.
Huma ne mujhe dekha aur pucha,
“Imran, aaj office jaldi ja rahe ho kya?”
Main ne sir hilaya, “Haan… meeting hai.”
Pawan ne chupke se Huma ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhein phir se uske choochiyon pe gayi. Is baar woh thoda zyada der tak dekhta raha. Huma ko kuch pata nahi tha, woh apni chai pi rahi thi.
Main utha aur office bag uthaya. Darwaze ki taraf jaate waqt maine peeche mud kar dekha – Huma counter pe baithi thi aur Pawan uske bilkul paas khada tha, uske haath mein belan tha. Huma kuch bol rahi thi aur halke se hans rahi thi. Pawan bhi muskuraya, lekin uski aankhein Huma ke jism pe hi thi.
Main darwaza band karke bahar nikal gaya.
Office pahunch kar maine turant camera app khola.
Huma abhi bhi kitchen mein thi aur Pawan uske paas hi khada tha.
Main chair pe let gaya aur screen dekhta raha.
Ab har cheez alag lag rahi thi.
Dheere-dheere ghar ki hawa badal rahi thi… aur main khud ise rokne ki jagah dekh raha tha.
Dopahar ho gyi thi.
Maine phone phir se nikala aur camera app khola.
Huma sofa pe leti hui thi. Usne apna dupatta utaar diya tha aur salwar suit ki kameez thodi upar chadh gayi thi. Uski badi dudhiya choochiyan saans ke saath dheere-dheere upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Aankhein band thi, lag raha tha halki neend aa gayi ho.
Pawan kitchen se bahar aaya. Usne haathon ko dhoya aur thoda der darwaze pe khada raha, Huma ko dekhta hua. Phir dheere se andar aaya.
Woh sofa ke bilkul paas khada ho gaya – sirf do kadam ki doori pe. Huma ki taraf muh karke. Uski aankhein Huma ke choochiyon pe thi. Bahut der tak dekhta raha, bina hilte hue.
Phir usne apni pant ka zip khola.
Main screen pe dekhte hi hairan reh gaya.
Usne lund bahar nikala – mota, kaala, pehle se hi thoda khada. Usne ek haath se pakda aur dheere se hilane laga. Dusri taraf nazar Huma ke choochiyon pe lagi hui thi.
Huma ne karwat badli. Uski kameez aur upar chadh gayi, ab uske chooche aur bhi zyada ubhar kar dikhai de rahe the. Pawan ki haath ki raftaar tez ho gayi.
Woh bahut dheere se saans le raha tha, taaki awaaz na ho. Lekin uska chehra laal ho chuka tha. Nazar seedhe Huma ke choochiyon pe thi – jaise unko nigal jaana chahta ho.
Usne aur paas khiska. Ab sirf ek kadam ki doori thi. Huma ki saansein uske lund ke bilkul paas pad rahi thi. Pawan ne apna lund aur tez hilaya. Uski ungliyan lund ke upar tight ho rahi thi.
Main phone ko tightly pakde hue tha. Dil itna zor se dhadak raha tha. Yeh nidarpana… itni himmat…
Pawan ki aankhein ab band ho chuki thi. Woh dheere-dheere se kuch bol raha tha
Uska haath aur tez ho gaya. Lund poora khada tha, mota aur chamak raha tha.
Huma ne halka sa karwat badla. Uski ek choochi aur bhi zyada ubhar gayi. Pawan ki saans phool gayi. Usne jhat se apna lund Huma ki taraf ki taraf ghuma diya, jaise uske choochiyon pe hi maal girana chahta ho.
Phir uska shareer akad gaya.
Ek… do… teen zor ke jhatke.
Safed maal ka fawwara nikla – pehla sofa ke kinare pe gira, doosra zameen pe, teesra usne apne haath mein le liya. Bahut saara tha.
Woh thak kar peeche hat gaya. Saansein tez chal rahi thi. Usne jaldi se apna lund andar kiya, zip band ki aur zameen pe gira maal apne haath se pochha. Phir ek baar Huma ko dekha, muskuraya aur dheere se kitchen ki taraf chala gaya.
Main screen pe dekhta reh gaya.
Hairan tha.
Yeh ladka ab bilkul bekhauf ho chuka tha. Dopahar mein, ghar mein Huma ke bilkul paas khade hokar usko dekh kar muth maar raha tha..
Mera lund pant ke andar sakht ho chuka tha.
Main phone band karke chair pe let gaya.
Shaam hone wali thi… aur main soch raha tha ki ghar laut kar kya karunga.
Shaam ke 7:20 baje main darwaza khola.
Ghar mein roti aur sabzi ki khushboo aa rahi thi.Sofa pe Huma baithi thi. Aaj bhi sky blue salwar suit mein thi, dupatta god mein pada tha. Usne mujhe dekh kar muskuraya aur uth kar mere paas aayi.
“Aa gaye? Aaj thoda jaldi aa gaye na?” usne pucha aur mere gale lag gayi. Uski badi choochiyan mere seene se dab gayi.
“Haan… meeting jaldi khatam ho gayi,” maine kaha aur uske baal mein haath fer diya.
Tabhi Pawan kitchen se bahar aaya.dheere se bola,
“Namaste sahab… paani laaun?”
Main ne sir hilaya. Pawan glass le aaya. Jab woh glass rakh raha tha, uski nazar ek pal ke liye Huma ke choochiyon pe gayi. Main notice kar raha tha, lekin kuch nahi bola.
Hum teeno dining table pe baith gaye. Huma beech mein, main ek taraf aur Pawan dusri taraf. Pawan ne roti, dal aur aloo-matar ki sabzi lagayi.
Huma ne roti todte hue pucha,
“Pawan, aaj sabzi kaise bani?”
“Acchi bani hai Didi,” Pawan ne dheere se jawab diya. Usne roti muh mein rakhi, lekin baat karte waqt uski aankhein baar-baar Huma ke choochiyon ki taraf ja rahi thi.
Huma ne mujhe dekha aur boli,
“Imran, Pawan ne aaj dopahar mein floor bahut accha pochha. Ghar bilkul chamak raha hai.”
Main sir hilaya aur muskurane ki koshish ki. Khana khaate waqt baat-chit chalti rahi – chhoti-moti ghar ki baatein. Pawan zyada bol nahi raha tha, sirf jab Huma puchti tab jawab deta. Lekin har baar jab Huma jhuk kar roti leti, uske chooche ubhar jaate aur Pawan ki nazar wahin atak jaati.
Khana khatam hone ke baad Pawan ne bartanon ko uthaya aur kitchen mein chala gaya. Huma mere paas aa kar sofa pe let gayi aur mere kandhe pe sir rakh diya.
“Thak gaye ho na aaj?” usne pucha.
“Haan… thoda,” maine kaha. Dimag me dopahar wala scene ghum raha tha – Pawan sofa ke paas khade hokar muth maar raha tha, Huma ke choochiyon ko ghoorta hua.
Thodi der baad Pawan kitchen se bahar aaya aur bola,
“Didi, sahab… sab saaf kar diya. Ab main apne kamre mein jaaun?”
Huma ne muskurate hue kaha,
“Haan Pawan, jaao. Aaram karo.”
Pawan apne kamre mein chala gaya. Darwaza band hone ki awaaz aayi.
Huma ne mere taraf dekha, aankhon mein pyar tha. Usne mera haath pakad kar bedroom ki taraf le gayi.
Andar pahunchte hi usne darwaza band kiya aur mujhe kiss karne lagi. Main bhi usko tightly pakad liya. Uski choochiyan mere seene se ragad rahi thi. Kiss gehra hota gaya.
Maine uski kameez ka naada khola aur upar utha diya. Uski badi dudhiya choochiyan nangi ho gayi. Main neeche jhuk kar ek choochi muh mein le li aur zor se choosne laga. Huma ki saans tez ho gayi, “Ummm… Imran…”
Main usko bed pe litaya. Salwar bhi utaar di. Uski chut pinkish aur thodi geeli thi. Main uske upar chadh gaya aur lund bahar nikaal kar andar daal diya.
Aaj main bahut josh mein tha. Dopahar ka scene, Pawan ki gaaliyan, uska mota lund – sab kuch dimaag mein ghum raha tha. Maine zor-zor se dhakke marne shuru kar diye.
Huma ki aankhein khul gayi, “Ahhh… Imran… aaj bahut zor se…”
Bed hil raha tha. Har dhakke mein uske bade chooche zor-zor se upar-neeche hil rahe the.
“Zor se… aur zor se jaan…” Huma uhhh uaah kar rahi thi. Uski taangein meri kamar pe lapet gayi thi.
Main aur tez ho gaya. Lund poora andar-bahar kar raha tha. Har dhakke ke saath soch raha tha – agar yeh Pawan kar raha hota… uska mota kaala lund Huma ki chut mein ghusa hota… toh Huma kya awaazein nikalti?
Yeh soch kar main aur josh mein aa gaya. Maine Huma ko ghuma kar kutiya bana diya aur peeche se zor se pelne laga. Uski choochiyan neeche latak rahi thi. Main uski kamar pakad kar zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha.
Huma pagal si ho gayi, “Ahhh… haan… aur andar… mar jaungi… Imran… aur zor se!”
Last ke kuch dhakke bahut tezi se maare. Huma zor se jhad gayi, uski chut mere lund ko squeeze kar rahi thi. Main bhi uske andar hi jhad gaya – gehra aur garam maal uski chut mein bhar diya.
Dono thak kar bed pe gir gaye. Huma mere seene pe sir rakh kar let gayi, saansein tez chal rahi thi.
“Jaan… aaj tum bahut wild ho gaye the… maza aa gaya,” usne halke se kaha aur mujhe kiss kiya.
Main uske baal sahla raha tha.
Huma so chuki thi.
Main aankhein band kiye pada raha…
Agla din subah nashta karke main office nikal gaya.
Huma ne darwaze tak chhodne aayi thi. Pawan kitchen mein hi tha. Main office pahuncha, kaam shuru kiya, lekin mann bilkul nahi lag raha tha.
Karib 10 baje maine cabin ka darwaza band kiya aur phone nikala. Camera app khola.
Kitchen ka view live tha.
Huma aur Pawan dono kitchen mein kaam kar rahe the. Huma counter pe khadi thi, sabzi kat rahi thi. Pawan uske bilkul paas khada tha, belan se rotiyan bel raha tha. Dono ke beech sirf ek chhoti si jagah thi.
Thodi der tak sab normal tha. Huma kuch bol rahi thi aur hans rahi thi. Pawan sirf sar hilata ja raha tha.
Phir dheere-dheere Pawan aur paas khiska. Ab uska shareer Huma ke bilkul chipak gaya tha – uski chaati Huma ki peeth se lag rahi thi. Huma pehle notice nahi kar payi, kyuki woh sabzi mein busy thi.
Lekin kuch seconds baad Huma ka shareer thoda sa akad gaya. Shayad usko Pawan ka lund peeche se chubhta mehsoos hua tha. Woh ruk gayi.
Main screen pe dekhte hi hairan reh gaya. Dil zor se dhadakne laga.
Huma ne peeche mud kar dekha. Uski aankhein phail gayi. Usne turant Pawan ko dhakka diya aur zor se do thappad maare – ek gaal pe, doosra dusre gaal pe.
“Ye kya badtameezi hai Pawan?!” uski awaaz tez thi, gusse se kaanp rahi thi.
Pawan bilkul nidar khada tha. Chehre pe koi darr nahi tha. Usne Huma ki kamar pakad li aur uski gaand ko zor se masal diya – dono haathon se.
Phir dheere se bola,
“Aap kitni garam ho Didi…”
Huma shock ho gayi. Uski aankhein phail gayi, muh khula reh gaya. Woh kuch seconds tak kuch bol nahi payi.
Phir usne zor-zor se thappad maare – gaal pe, kandhe pe, jahan haath padta tha.
“Aaj sahab ko aane do… main bataungi sab kuch! Bahut himmat ho gayi hai teri!”
Pawan ne haath hata liya, lekin chehre pe wohi nidar muskurahat thi. Usne kuch nahi bola, sirf Huma ko dekhta raha. Phir dheere se peeche hat gaya aur apne kamre ki taraf chala gaya. Darwaza band kar liya.
Huma kitchen mein khadi reh gayi. Uska chehra laal ho chuka tha – gusse se, sharm se, aur shayad dar se bhi. Usne apni kameez theek ki, dupatta lapeta aur counter pe haath tika kar khadi rahi. Saansein tez chal rahi thi.
Main phone haath mein pakde hue tha. Poora shareer kaanp raha tha.
Yeh sab itni jaldi ho gaya… Pawan ne itni himmat dikhayi… Huma ne thappad maare… phir bhi Pawan nidar tha.
Main camera band karke chair pe peeche let gaya.
Dil mein ek toofan uth raha tha – dar, maza, bechaini… sab kuch saath mein.
Shaam ke 7:15 baje main darwaza khola.
Huma sofa pe baithi thi. Uske chehre pe gussa saaf dikhai de raha tha. Aankhein laal, honth tight, dupatta kandhe pe latka hua tha. Usne mujhe dekha toh muskurane ki koshish ki, lekin muskurahat adhuri rah gayi.
“Kaise ho?” maine pucha aur uske paas baith gaya.
Huma ne sirf “Theek hoon” bola aur mobile mein kuch dekhne lagi. Uski awaaz mein woh purani mithaas nahi thi.
Main ne dheere se pucha,
“Kya hua jaan? Chehra itna utra hua kyun hai?”
Huma ne nazar uthayi, thodi der mujhe dekha aur phir boli,
“Kuch nahi… bas thoda sar dard hai.”
Main ne uska haath pakda,
“Batao na… office se aate waqt bhi tumhari yaad aa rahi thi. Aaj kuch hua kya?”
Huma ne haath chhudaya aur uth kar kitchen ki taraf chali gayi.
“Bas kuch nahi Imran… chhodo na.”
Main hairan tha.
Huma aisi kabhi nahi hoti. Chhoti-chhoti baat bhi mujhe bata deti thi. Aaj dopahar mein jo hua – Pawan ka chipakna, thappad, gaali… sab kuch usne mujhe kyun nahi bataaya? Dar rahi hai? Sharm aa rahi hai? Ya kuch aur soch rahi hai?
Main sofa pe baitha soch raha tha tabhi Pawan kitchen se bahar aaya. Usne haath jod kar namaste ki aur dheere se bola,
“Namaste sahab… paani laaun?”
Main ne sir hilaya. Pawan glass le aaya aur table pe rakh diya. Uske chehre pe aaj ek ajib si smile thi – halki, confident, jaise andar se kuch jeet gaya ho.
Main ne baat shuru ki,
“Pawan, aaj kaam kaisa chala?”
“Theek tha sahab,” usne jawab diya. Baat karte hue uski nazar mere taraf thi, lekin har doosre shabd ke baad mein woh Huma ki taraf dekh leta tha. Aur woh smile… woh smile abhi bhi uske honthon pe thi.
Huma kitchen mein khadi thi, bartanon ko zor-zor se rakh rahi thi. Pawan ne phir se uski taraf dekha – aankhon mein wohi nidar look. Jaise bol raha ho – “Main jaanta hoon tune kya kiya… aur tu kuch nahi kar payegi.”
Main notice kar raha tha. Yeh ladka ab bilkul badal chuka tha.
Main ne pucha,
“Roti bana di kya?”
“Ji sahab… bas garam kar raha hoon,” Pawan ne kaha aur phir se Huma ki taraf dekha. Uski smile aur gehri ho gayi.
Huma ne zor se ek plate rakhi aur boli,
“Khana table pe laga do.”
Pawan ne “Ji Didi” kaha, lekin is baar “Didi” bolte waqt uski awaaz mein ek chhupa hua mazak tha. Woh kitchen mein chala gaya.
Huma mere paas aayi aur dheere se baith gayi. Usne kuch nahi bola. Main uske chehre ko dekh raha tha
Main soch raha tha –
Huma mujhe bata kyun nahi rahi?
Kya woh darr rahi hai ki main Pawan ko nikaal dunga?
Pawan ne khana table pe laga diya. Hum teeno baith gaye. Khane ke dauran sirf chammach aur roti ki awaaz thi. Pawan chup tha, lekin har baar jab Huma roti leti, uski nazar uske choochiyon pe jaati aur woh halke se muskurata.
Main sab dekh raha tha.
Khana khatam hone ke baad Huma uthi aur seedha bedroom mein chali gayi. Darwaza band kar liya.
Pawan ne bartanon ko uthaya aur kitchen ki taraf chala gaya
Main sofa pe baitha raha…
Aaj raat Huma se baat karna padegi. Lekin woh bataayegi ya nahi… yeh abhi tak pata nahi tha.
Main sofa pe baitha tha. Dil mein bahut kuch chal raha tha. Thodi der baad maine Pawan ko bulaya.
“Pawan, suno… mujhe bahar ek urgent kaam hai. Thodi der mein aa jaunga. Didi ko bata dena.”
Pawan ne normal tareeke se sar hilaya aur dheere se bola,
“Ji sahab… main bata dunga.”
Main darwaza khol kar bahar nikal gaya. Ghar se thoda door ja kar ek chhote se chai ke stall pe baith gaya. Chai ka order diya aur turant camera app khola.
Hall ka view live tha.
Lagbhag 20 minute baad Huma bedroom se bahar nikli. Uska chehra abhi bhi gusse mein tha. Usne dupatta kandhe pe lapet rakha tha.
Woh hall mein aayi aur idhar-udhar dekha. Pawan wahan sofa ke paas khada tha.
Huma ne thodi tez awaaz mein pucha,
“Imran kahan gaye hain?”
Pawan ne uski taraf dekha aur muskurane laga — wohi ajib si smile. Woh dheere se aage badha.
“Didi… sahab bahar gaye hain. Thodi der mein aa jayenge.”
Huma ne peeche hatne ki koshish ki, lekin Pawan aur paas aa gaya. Usne ek haath se Huma ki kamar pakad li aur dusre haath ko uski salwar ke upar se chut pe rakh diya aur zor se masalne laga — ungliyan salwar ke kapde ke upar se chut ke shape ko feel kar rahi thi.
Huma ka shareer akad gaya. Usne turant dhakka diya aur gusse mein boli,
“Chhod mujhe Pawan! Kya badtameezi kar raha hai tu? Hat ja warna main Imran ko bata dungi!”
Lekin Pawan ne haath nahi hataya. Uski ungliyan abhi bhi salwar ke upar se Huma ki chut ko masal rahi thi. Woh muskurate hue dheere se bola,
“Didi… gussa mat karo. Aapki chut toh bahut garam ho rahi hai…”
Huma aur gussa ho gayi. Usne zor se dhakka diya aur dhamki di,
“Hat ja! Aaj Imran ko sab bataungi. Tu bahut kamina hai. Nikal ja ghar se!”
Pawan abhi bhi nahi chhoda. Usne Huma ko aur tightly pakad liya aur haath ko aur andar ki taraf dabaya. Salwar ke kapde ke upar se bhi Huma ki chut ke shape saaf mehsoos ho raha tha.
Huma ka chehra laal ho chuka tha . Woh dhakke deti rahi, lekin Pawan mazboot tha.
Main chai ke stall pe baitha yeh sab dekh raha tha.
Phone haath mein tightly pakda hua tha. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.
Huma gussa kar rahi thi, dhamki de rahi thi… lekin Pawan ab bilkul nidar ho chuka tha. Woh muskurate hue uski chut masal raha tha aur Huma usko rok nahi pa rahi thi.
Main stall pe baitha camera dekhta raha.
Huma ne ek aur zor ka dhakka diya aur gusse mein boli,
“Hat ja Pawan! Bahut ho gaya… ab aur ek kadam bhi aage badhaya toh main sach mein sab Imran ko bata dungi!”
Pawan ne haath hataya, lekin peeche nahi hata. Usne Huma ko dekha aur dheere se muskuraya. Phir usne apni pant ka zip khol diya.
Huma ki aankhein phail gayi.
Pawan ne apna mota kaala lund bahar nikaal liya. Woh poora khada tha — bahut mota, gehra kaala, upar ki chamdi peeche khinch chuki thi aur supara chamak raha tha. Neeche bade-bade ande latak rahe the.
Huma peeche hatne lagi, “Nahi… ye kya kar raha hai tu? Andar daal apna… sharam nahi aati?”
Lekin Pawan nahi ruka. Usne ek haath se apna lund pakda aur dheere-dheere hilane laga. Nazar seedhe Huma pe thi.
“Didi… dekho na… aapke liye khada ho gaya hai…” usne dheere se bola, awaaz mein gandi mithaas thi.
Huma ne nazar hataane ki koshish ki, lekin uski aankhein baar-baar uske mothe kaale lund pe ja rahi thi. Woh gusse mein thi, lekin uski nazar us lund se hat nahi pa rahi thi.
Pawan haath ki raftaar badhata gaya aur gandi baatein karne laga,
“Didi… aapki ye tight salwar… main iske andar apna lund daal kar chodna chahta hoon… aapki chut kitni geeli ho rahi hogi abhi… … main aapko bahut mazaa dunga…”
Huma ne zor se chillaya,
“Chup kar! Andar daal apna… aur hat ja yahan se!”
Woh rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi — haath aage badha kar usko dhakka dene ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin Pawan peeche nahi hat raha tha. Woh muskurate hue apna lund hilata raha.
“Didi… aap dekh rahi ho na… kitna mota hai… aapke pati ka toh chhota hoga… mera dekho… aapki chut ko faad dega… haramzadi… Didi…”
Huma gusse mein thi, lekin uski aankhein uske lund pe lagi hui thi. Woh baar-baar nazar hataati, phir phir se dekh leti. Uska chehra aur laal ho chuka tha.
Pawan ki raftaar tez ho gayi. Usne “Didi… Didi…” bolte hue zor-zor se haath hilaya.
Phir uska shareer akad gaya.
“Didi… aa raha hai… le lo Didi…”
Woh zor se jhad gaya. Safed maal ka fawwara nikla — pehla zameen pe, doosra Huma ki salwar ke niche ki taraf gira. Bahut saara tha.
Huma dar aur gusse se kaanp rahi thi. Usne ek cheekh maari aur turant peeche mud kar apne bedroom ki taraf bhag gayi. Darwaza zor se band kar diya.
Pawan wahan khada tha, saansein tez chal rahi thi. Usne apna lund andar kiya, zip band ki aur muskurate hue apne kamre ki taraf chala gaya. Jaise kuch hua hi nahi.
Main stall pe baitha yeh sab dekh raha tha.
Mera dil bahut zor se dhadak raha tha.
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