Adultery Mummy ko bus me ek anjaan ladke ne choda

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THIRD POV

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Aunty bus wale ladke ke paas aayi aur uske bagal mein baith kar sharmane lagi. Bilkul chhui-mui si, intezaar karne lagi apne aashiq ki pehli harkat ka. Uska dil chaah raha tha ki pehle wo kuch kare—usse chhue, usse apne paas kheench le. Lekin wo khud kuch karne se jhijhak rahi thi. Uske man mein ek alag si gudgudahi thi, lekin sharm usko rok rahi thi.

Wahin wo kamina ladka, jo Aunty ko jaise apne vash mein kiye hua tha, kuch na kar ke sirf use ghur raha tha. "Baby, tum kitni sexy ho. Yakeen nahi aata ki tumhara ek beta hai, wo bhi mujhse bada." Ye kehkar wo hansne lagta hai. Wahin Aunty bilkul sharma ke apna chehra chhupane ki koshish karne lagti hai.

Ladka aunty se gandi-gandi baatein karta hai, jisse wo sharmati hai. Lekin dheemi awaaz mein jawab deti hai, "Bas karo na, itna bhi nahi bolna tha." Uske honth halke se muskura dete hain, lekin uski aankhein sharm se neeche jhuk jaati hain. Ladka uska ye halka sa jhijhakna dekhta hai aur aur zyada tez ho jaata hai. "Aunty, tumhe pata hai na ki tumhare bina mera dil nahi lagta?" Ye kehkar wo uske kareeb aata hai, aur aunty ka dil tez-tez dhadakne lagta hai.

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Wo kamina ladka Aunty ki haalat ko dekh kar andar hi andar hansata hai. Lekin use is aurat ke ishq aur mohabbat mein koi interest nahi tha—use sirf uske jism se matlab tha. Aur wo apne haath niche le jaakar apna jeans kheenchta hai aur pura utaar kar bistar ke piche fek deta hai.
Aunty ye dekh tamatar ban jaati hain. "Kya kar rahe ho tum?" wo bade haule se puchti hai. Ispe wo apni kamini daant dikhate hue apni underwear khinch kar nikal Aunty ke hath me deta hai, aur haule se kehta hai, "Aunty aap acche se janti hain ki main kya kar raha hun!!!" Aunty sharm se underwear zameen pe gira deti hai, unki ankhein uske khade auzaar pe jaati hain, "Dekh kya rahi ho aunty ji, apke liye hi hai ye," kehte hue wo ladka apne hath Aunty ke sir pe rakhata hai, aur dheere dheere unhe apne auzaar ki aur jhukane lagata hai. Aunty, jo shayad uske ishq mein pagal thi, koi virodh nahi karti hain, aur unke honth us ladke ke auzaar se takra jaate hain.
"Aunty ji, muh kholiye na," wo ladka badi pyari awaz mein kehta hai, aur Aunty ke kampte hue muh khul jaati hai, aur is raat dusri dafa Aunty ke muh mein lund ghus jaata hai.

Aunty kafi shiddat se us kamine ke lund ko chus rahi thi, shayad wo apne ishq ka izhar apne muh se dena chahti thi. Lekin wo kamina upar phone hath me liye kwa wale ko message karta hai, "bwa: Aunty ko tu pehle chodega, ki chod ke bhejun main?"
kwa: "bhaiya apki jaisi marzi, waise apke liye hi itna saj dhaj ke aayi hai, pura sindoor mangalsutra sab apke liye pehen rakha hai saali ne."
bwa: "sahi kaha be, chal tu aaram kar, acche se chod-chad ke bhejta hun."

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Wo kameena ladka, aunty ke sir ko halke halke sehla, lund chusai ka maza le raha tha, "Aunty aap bahut accha lund chusati hain, kaash apke kuch aur bfs hote, sab khush rehte aapse, mehange mehange gift dete," ye sun aunty uske pair pe halka sa mukka mar apna daant uske lund pe laga deti hai. "Are maaf karo meri raani," wo man hi man sochata hai, "kya chutiya aurat hai."

Wo harami ladka phir hath badha ke aunty ke doodh ko masalne lagata hai, aunty ka sharir kamp raha tha jo wo mehsus kar sakta tha. Wo aunty ke baal pakad berahmi se unke sir ko khich apne lund se dur kar diya, aunty dard se cheekh padi, "hai re, zalim kahin ke..." Ladka lekin aunty ko jor se dhakka deke palang pe patak deta hai, "chal saali apna pair faila." Aunty uske achnak aise ravaiye se shock ho gayi, lekin bistar pe lete unhone pair faila diya. Aunty ki saree upar kamar tak chadh gayi thi, aur panty se dhakhi aunty ki chut us dariinde ke samne thi. Aunty use jangali ki tarah ghurate hue ghabra gayi, aur usne apna pair band karte hue pucha, "kya ho gaya hai tumhe, aise achanak se?" Wo kuch jawab nahi deta hai, balki bistar pe aage badh aunty ke upar chadh jata hai, aur panty ko jor se khinch apne naak ke paas le jaake sunghata hai, "kya khushbu hai saali ye, ek maa ki khushbu, ek bibi ki, waah waah." Aunty ye sun sharam se apna muh chipa leti hai, aur dusra hath niche apne sarmgah ko chupane ke liye badhati hai to wo kameena hath ko pakad leta hai, aur us hath ko apne lund pe rakh deta hai. Aunty garam lund mehsus kar aur sharma jaati hain.

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Ladka aunty ki panty ko bhi fek deta hai aur aage badhkar aunty ke honth par apni ungli chalane lagta hai. Ghurate hue kehta hai, "Baby, aapki lipstick ka rang to mere lund pe aa gaya hai. Laal ho gaya hai." Ye sunkar aunty aur zyada sharmane lagti hai. Us ladke ki nazar chhui-mui si aunty par jaati hai, aur andar hi wo hansata hai.

Wo apne haath aunty ke pair mein phasa kar unke pair faila deta hai aur apna lund aunty ki chut pe sata deta hai. "Aunty, maza aa raha hai na aapko?" Aunty bechari sharm se paani-paani ho jaati hai. Wo haule se haan mein sar hila deti hai.

Wo kamina kaafi der tak wahi bina koi harkat ke pada rehta hai, aur aunty ki saansen tez hoti jaati hain. Wo apni chut ki muhani pe apne aashiq ka lund sata hua mehsoos kar paati hai, lekin use aise ruke hue halat mein apni haalat kharab hoti mehsoos hoti hai. Wahin wo ladka chahta hai ki aunty khud aage badhe aur lund apni chut mein utare.

Aunty dheere-dheere apne aap ko sambhalte hue kabu kho deti hai aur apne aashiq ko pakad kar khud aage badh jaati hai. Jise mehsoos karke wo kamina andar se khush ho jaata hai aur dheere se aunty ko kehta hai, "Shabaash!" Aunty ye sunkar sharma ke idhar-udhar dekhne lagti hai, lekin saath hi saath apna sharir usme kas kar uske lund ko apni chut mein ghusa deti hai.

Andar lund ko mehsoos karte hi aunty ko jaan mein jaan aa jaati hai. Unhe aisa lagta hai jaise wo ab puri ho chuki hain—unke andar ka ek khali pan bhar chuka hai. Lekin itna kaafi nahi tha. Badhawasi dono taraf thi. Wo ladka aunty ko kas ke pakad leta hai aur tez-tez dhakke maarte hue aunty ki chudai shuru kar deta hai. Saath hi wo message bhejta hai:

bwa: "Saale, show dekhna hai to guest room mein aa ja."

kwa: "Abhi aata hun."

Aunty badhawasi mein chudai ka maza le rahi thi, aur bus wala kamina ladka use poori jaan laga kar chod raha tha. Wahin gate ke bahar kone se ye tamasha dukaan wala ladka maze se dekh raha tha.

 

[Deshi lund 9]

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THIRD POV

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Aunty bus wale ladke ke paas aayi aur uske bagal mein baith kar sharmane lagi. Bilkul chhui-mui si, intezaar karne lagi apne aashiq ki pehli harkat ka. Uska dil chaah raha tha ki pehle wo kuch kare—usse chhue, usse apne paas kheench le. Lekin wo khud kuch karne se jhijhak rahi thi. Uske man mein ek alag si gudgudahi thi, lekin sharm usko rok rahi thi.

Wahin wo kamina ladka, jo Aunty ko jaise apne vash mein kiye hua tha, kuch na kar ke sirf use ghur raha tha. "Baby, tum kitni sexy ho. Yakeen nahi aata ki tumhara ek beta hai, wo bhi mujhse bada." Ye kehkar wo hansne lagta hai. Wahin Aunty bilkul sharma ke apna chehra chhupane ki koshish karne lagti hai.

Ladka aunty se gandi-gandi baatein karta hai, jisse wo sharmati hai. Lekin dheemi awaaz mein jawab deti hai, "Bas karo na, itna bhi nahi bolna tha." Uske honth halke se muskura dete hain, lekin uski aankhein sharm se neeche jhuk jaati hain. Ladka uska ye halka sa jhijhakna dekhta hai aur aur zyada tez ho jaata hai. "Aunty, tumhe pata hai na ki tumhare bina mera dil nahi lagta?" Ye kehkar wo uske kareeb aata hai, aur aunty ka dil tez-tez dhadakne lagta hai.

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Wo kamina ladka Aunty ki haalat ko dekh kar andar hi andar hansata hai. Lekin use is aurat ke ishq aur mohabbat mein koi interest nahi tha—use sirf uske jism se matlab tha. Aur wo apne haath niche le jaakar apna jeans kheenchta hai aur pura utaar kar bistar ke piche fek deta hai.
Aunty ye dekh tamatar ban jaati hain. "Kya kar rahe ho tum?" wo bade haule se puchti hai. Ispe wo apni kamini daant dikhate hue apni underwear khinch kar nikal Aunty ke hath me deta hai, aur haule se kehta hai, "Aunty aap acche se janti hain ki main kya kar raha hun!!!" Aunty sharm se underwear zameen pe gira deti hai, unki ankhein uske khade auzaar pe jaati hain, "Dekh kya rahi ho aunty ji, apke liye hi hai ye," kehte hue wo ladka apne hath Aunty ke sir pe rakhata hai, aur dheere dheere unhe apne auzaar ki aur jhukane lagata hai. Aunty, jo shayad uske ishq mein pagal thi, koi virodh nahi karti hain, aur unke honth us ladke ke auzaar se takra jaate hain.
"Aunty ji, muh kholiye na," wo ladka badi pyari awaz mein kehta hai, aur Aunty ke kampte hue muh khul jaati hai, aur is raat dusri dafa Aunty ke muh mein lund ghus jaata hai.

Aunty kafi shiddat se us kamine ke lund ko chus rahi thi, shayad wo apne ishq ka izhar apne muh se dena chahti thi. Lekin wo kamina upar phone hath me liye kwa wale ko message karta hai, "bwa: Aunty ko tu pehle chodega, ki chod ke bhejun main?"
kwa: "bhaiya apki jaisi marzi, waise apke liye hi itna saj dhaj ke aayi hai, pura sindoor mangalsutra sab apke liye pehen rakha hai saali ne."
bwa: "sahi kaha be, chal tu aaram kar, acche se chod-chad ke bhejta hun."

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Wo kameena ladka, aunty ke sir ko halke halke sehla, lund chusai ka maza le raha tha, "Aunty aap bahut accha lund chusati hain, kaash apke kuch aur bfs hote, sab khush rehte aapse, mehange mehange gift dete," ye sun aunty uske pair pe halka sa mukka mar apna daant uske lund pe laga deti hai. "Are maaf karo meri raani," wo man hi man sochata hai, "kya chutiya aurat hai."

Wo harami ladka phir hath badha ke aunty ke doodh ko masalne lagata hai, aunty ka sharir kamp raha tha jo wo mehsus kar sakta tha. Wo aunty ke baal pakad berahmi se unke sir ko khich apne lund se dur kar diya, aunty dard se cheekh padi, "hai re, zalim kahin ke..." Ladka lekin aunty ko jor se dhakka deke palang pe patak deta hai, "chal saali apna pair faila." Aunty uske achnak aise ravaiye se shock ho gayi, lekin bistar pe lete unhone pair faila diya. Aunty ki saree upar kamar tak chadh gayi thi, aur panty se dhakhi aunty ki chut us dariinde ke samne thi. Aunty use jangali ki tarah ghurate hue ghabra gayi, aur usne apna pair band karte hue pucha, "kya ho gaya hai tumhe, aise achanak se?" Wo kuch jawab nahi deta hai, balki bistar pe aage badh aunty ke upar chadh jata hai, aur panty ko jor se khinch apne naak ke paas le jaake sunghata hai, "kya khushbu hai saali ye, ek maa ki khushbu, ek bibi ki, waah waah." Aunty ye sun sharam se apna muh chipa leti hai, aur dusra hath niche apne sarmgah ko chupane ke liye badhati hai to wo kameena hath ko pakad leta hai, aur us hath ko apne lund pe rakh deta hai. Aunty garam lund mehsus kar aur sharma jaati hain.

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Ladka aunty ki panty ko bhi fek deta hai aur aage badhkar aunty ke honth par apni ungli chalane lagta hai. Ghurate hue kehta hai, "Baby, aapki lipstick ka rang to mere lund pe aa gaya hai. Laal ho gaya hai." Ye sunkar aunty aur zyada sharmane lagti hai. Us ladke ki nazar chhui-mui si aunty par jaati hai, aur andar hi wo hansata hai.

Wo apne haath aunty ke pair mein phasa kar unke pair faila deta hai aur apna lund aunty ki chut pe sata deta hai. "Aunty, maza aa raha hai na aapko?" Aunty bechari sharm se paani-paani ho jaati hai. Wo haule se haan mein sar hila deti hai.

Wo kamina kaafi der tak wahi bina koi harkat ke pada rehta hai, aur aunty ki saansen tez hoti jaati hain. Wo apni chut ki muhani pe apne aashiq ka lund sata hua mehsoos kar paati hai, lekin use aise ruke hue halat mein apni haalat kharab hoti mehsoos hoti hai. Wahin wo ladka chahta hai ki aunty khud aage badhe aur lund apni chut mein utare.

Aunty dheere-dheere apne aap ko sambhalte hue kabu kho deti hai aur apne aashiq ko pakad kar khud aage badh jaati hai. Jise mehsoos karke wo kamina andar se khush ho jaata hai aur dheere se aunty ko kehta hai, "Shabaash!" Aunty ye sunkar sharma ke idhar-udhar dekhne lagti hai, lekin saath hi saath apna sharir usme kas kar uske lund ko apni chut mein ghusa deti hai.

Andar lund ko mehsoos karte hi aunty ko jaan mein jaan aa jaati hai. Unhe aisa lagta hai jaise wo ab puri ho chuki hain—unke andar ka ek khali pan bhar chuka hai. Lekin itna kaafi nahi tha. Badhawasi dono taraf thi. Wo ladka aunty ko kas ke pakad leta hai aur tez-tez dhakke maarte hue aunty ki chudai shuru kar deta hai. Saath hi wo message bhejta hai:

bwa: "Saale, show dekhna hai to guest room mein aa ja."

kwa: "Abhi aata hun."

Aunty badhawasi mein chudai ka maza le rahi thi, aur bus wala kamina ladka use poori jaan laga kar chod raha tha. Wahin gate ke bahar kone se ye tamasha dukaan wala ladka maze se dekh raha tha.

Bhai iske bete ko add kar aur in dono ko side kar de kab Tak use gandu banayega

 

[Rinkp219]

Superb update Bhai.... Bhai beta ko bhi moka milna chahiye

 

[xxxsimplewriterxxx_]

THIRD POV

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Aunty ko zara bhi andaza nahi tha ki bahar koi unhe ghur raha hai. Wo bechari dhakkon mein khoi hui sirf siskiyan le rahi thi. Kareeb 10 minute ki kasrat ke baad, aunty ka sharir akad gaya, aur unhone apni chut mein jaate hue virya ki garmi mehsoos ki. Unhone us kamina ladke ko kas ke pakad liya aur khud hanfane lag gayi.

Wahin wo ladka turant apna lund bahar kheench kar nikalta hai aur badi be-rahemi ke saath aunty ke muh mein daalne lagta hai. Aunty use mana nahi kar paati aur apni kamzor haalat mein haule-haule lund chusne lagti hai.

Wo ladka darwaze ke bahar khade dusre ladke ko dekh kar aankh maarta hai, aur dono bina awaaz nikale hansne lagte hain. Wahin dusri taraf, aunty us kamina ka lund chus-chus kar saaf kar deti hai aur dham se bechari palang pe pad jaati hai.

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Aunty ko jab hosh aata hai, to wo apne bagal mein lete hue us harami ladke ki kamar mein haath daal kar use kas leti hai. Wo bhi piche mud kar unhe dekhne lagta hai, "Baby, khane ko kuch hai? Bahut bhookh lagi hui hai."

Ispe aunty muskura deti hai, "Bilkul hai khane ke liye. Tum yahin ruko, main plate mein kar ke laati hun." Aunty bistar se utarti hai, apne kapde theek karti hai, aur dheere-dheere kitchen ki taraf jaati hai. Usne chicken curry aur chawal banaya tha apne aashiq ke liye, aur saath mein badam ka doodh.

Aunty kitchen mein jaati hai aur pehle apne liye ek glass paani nikal kar peene lagti hai. Unke chehre par sakoon tha, jo zyada der nahi tika, kyunki isse pehle ki glass ka paani khatam hota, use kisi ne daboch liya. Ye koi aur nahi, balki wo chutiya tha jo jabardasti uske gale ki haddi bana hua tha.

"Wahi aunty, mere liye itna sab banaya apne? Shukriya!" Ye sunkar aunty ne aankh ghumayi, lekin wo mana bhi nahi kar sakti thi. "Haan, tum kamre mein jao, main laati hun khana wahin pe."

Ye sunkar wo na to hata na hila, balki aunty ki saree uthane lagta hai. "Aunty, meri fantasy hai aapko kitchen mein chodne ki. Please, chodne do na."

Aunty ye sunkar phir apni aankh ghumati hai, "Ye possible nahi hai. Tum kamre mein jao, main aati hun khana leke."

Ispe wo ladka aur zor se aunty ko pakad kar apna haath unki saree mein daalne lagta hai. Aunty rokne ki koshish karti hai, "Arre ruko, kya kar rahe ho? Abhi ye sab ka time nahi hai!"

Lekin wo kahan sunne wala tha? Usne apna haath aunty ki fresh chudi hui chut pe lagaya, jisse virya abhi bhi riss raha tha, aur cheekh kar bola, "Wah aunty, aap to ekdum geeli hain!"

Us kamine ko jaise green signal mil chuka tha. Aur aunty ke lakh mana karne ke bawjood, unki saree khinch, usne aunty ko kitchen mein nanga kar diya.

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Yeh ladka toh bilkul hi bekabu ho gaya tha, aur usne Aunty ko aage ki taraf jhukaya, aur apne lund ko Aunty ke chut mein fit karke chodne laga. Aunty ne socha ki is se chudai mein kam time lagega aur yeh jaldi se jaldi jaayega, toh uski problem bhi solve ho jayegi. Lekin yeh plan us ladke ka nahi tha, jo pehle hi ek round muth mar chuka tha aur ab Aunty ko non-stop chod raha tha. Aunty ne toh apne mann mein socha tha ki yeh char-paanch minute mein nipat jayega, par yeh bilkul ulta ho raha tha.

Aunty ki kamar aur pair dard karne lage, kyunki woh thodi der se hi jhuki hui thi. Toh, Aunty jhat se khadi hui aur us ladke ko ek kharab najar se dekha, "Mujhe bahut dikkat ho rahi hai, chalo bistar pe karte hain." Aur phir Aunty ne thodi si shararti muskan di, toh ladka Aunty ko ekdum se god mein uthake bola, "Aapka hukm sar aankhon par, Madam Ji."

Aunty ko yeh bhi chinta thi ki kahin koi aur ise na dekh le, toh unhone jaldi se apne pair failaye aur wo ladka aram se aunty ke makhmali chut mein tez dhakke lagane laga, aur aunty ko pure 20 minute tak busy rakha. Aunty bhi badhawas maze le rahi thi, aur phir aunty ki chut mein doosri baar virya girata hai. Wo dono kuch der chipak ke bistar mein rehte hain, phir achanak aunty ko khane ki yaad aati hai toh woh pure taaqat laga ke uthati hai, aur bina kapde pehne hi kitchen mein chali jaati hai, unke sharir pe sirf sindoor aur mangalsutra tha.

Kitchen mein aunty do plate lagati hai, aur pehle dukaan wale ladke ko khana de aati hai, phir waise hi nange apne doosre ashiq ke paas jaati hai.

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Ek ladka Aunty ke bedroom mein khana kha raha tha, wahin dusra guest room mein. Aur wo bechari hall mein susti hui padi thi. Uske jabde mein dard mehsoos ho raha tha, jo do lund ko chusne ki wajah se hua tha. Aur uski kamar mein bhi dard ho raha tha. Bechari thak bhi gayi thi. Uski haath apni chut se riste hue paani pe gayi, to uske chehre par muskurahat aa gayi. Dono aashiq ka virya usme mil gaya tha—aisa mehsoos hua jaise uski chut nahi, balki butter banane wali machine ban gayi ho.

Kuch der baad, Aunty wapas kitchen mein jaati hai aur do glass nikal kar dono mein badam ka doodh daalti hai. Uske chehre par muskurahat faili hui thi. Wo pehle apne bedroom mein jaati hai aur dukaan wale aashiq ko doodh ka glass pakda deti hai. Plates ikattha karke kitchen mein le aati hai. Wo badam ka doodh ek hi baar mein gatak jata hai, jise dekh Aunty hans deti hai. Phir wo guest room mein jaakar bus wale ko doodh ka glass pakda deti hai aur plates lekar wapas kitchen mein aa jaati hai.

Wahin dono aapas mein baat kar rahe the chat pe—ki aur kya kya kiya jaaye. Aur wo dono harami ka plan tha Aunty ko dauda-dauda kar chodne ka. Aunty kitchen mein gayi hi thi ki guest room se awaaz aati hai. Aunty tezi se us kamre mein jaati hai aur puchti hai, "Kya hua?" Aur awaaz karne se mana karti hai. Lekin wo harami ladka uski kuch sune bina Aunty ko kheench kar apni god mein baitha leta hai aur apna lund Aunty ki chut mein ghusa deta hai. Aunty ki gaand pe jhanakdar thappad maarta hai, jisse pura kamra gunj uthata hai. Aunty uske lund se uchal kar zameen pe baith jaati hai, "Uuuuuui maaaaaa! Zalim kahin ke! Uuuui ammmma! Haye mera gaand!"

Aunty ki cheekh se bedroom se awaaz aata hai, "Madam ji, kya hua?" Awaaz dheemi thi, lekin bus wala ladka ignore kar deta hai. Lekin Aunty, jo nahi chahti thi ki dono mile, apni gaand sehlate hue kamre se bahar nikalti hai aur daud kar bedroom mein jaati hai. Aur daant kar kehti hai, "Mana kiya hai na halla karne se? Kisi ko pata chal gaya to?"

Aunty ko dekh kar wo ladka kas ke pakad leta hai, "Aunty, kaun dekhega-sunega itni raat ko? Aap faltu ka tension le rahi hain."

Aunty ki doodh ko wo sehlata ja raha tha, aur Aunty ka gaand ka dard bhi thoda kam hua. To wo ladka puchta hai, "Madam ji, sir pite hain kya?"

Aunty confuse hokar dohrati hai, "Pite hain? Matlab?"

Ispe wo cheekh kar wapas puchta hai, "Arre Aunty, drink matlab daaru."

Aunty ki aankhon mein gussa aa jaata hai, "Hamara parivaar shareef parivaar hai. Ye sab hum jaante nahi hain."

Ispe wo hans deta hai aur Aunty ko azad kar deta hai. Aur usi waqt guest room se awaaz aati hai. Bechari Aunty use halla na karne ka bol kar guest room mein chali jaati hai. Aur andar ghusati hai to bus wala ladka bistar pe daaru ka ek khamba rakhe hua tha. Aunty ke kamre mein ghuste hi wo haath se paaye ka ishara karta hai, "Glass chahiye, baby. Do leke aana."

Aunty bechari ishq ki maari kitchen se do glass leke aati hai. Aur wo kamina Aunty ko apni jangh pe baitha kar do peg banata hai—bilkul neat.

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Pehle wo khud pita hai, ek glass whiskey ko ek hi saans mein khatam kar deta hai, aur doosra glass Aunty ke muh par laga deta hai. Aunty ki honth thodi si kamp rahi thi, yeh daaru ka swad unke liye naya tha, aur yeh anjaana ehsaas unhein thodi si darawaana laga. Lekin, wo ladka, jo ki ek shararti aur kameena muskan lekar baitha tha, ne Aunty se kaha, "Aunty, mere liye, hamare pyar ke liye, please." Aunty ne isse pehle kabhi daaru nahi pi thi, lekin uski naram-naram awaaz aur meethi baatein sun kar, unhone socha ki kyun na ek baar try kiya jaye. Unki aankhein thodi si chidchidi ho rahi thi daaru ke khayal se, lekin ladke ka mazak bhari andaaz aur unki baatein unki himmat badha rahi thi. Aunty ne pehle toh resist kiya, "Nahi, yeh mujhe nahi karna chahiye," unki awaaz mein halki si darr aur na-pasandi thi. Lekin, ladka thodi si meethi baatein karke unhein manane laga, "Aunty, ek chhoti si sip, bas ek hi wali, humari yaadon ke liye. Aapko kuch nahi hoga, main hoon na." Aunty ne thodi der socha, phir uski baaton mein aakar unhone apne honthon ko glass ke kareeb laya, aur dheere se ek chhoti si sip li. Yeh unki life mein pehli dafa tha jab daaru unke kanth se niche utri, aur unki cheekhein thodi si moti ho gayi, lekin uske sath hi ek khatkhatapan bhi mehsoos hua. Wo ladka unki aankhon mein dekhta hua hansa, "Dekha, kuch nahi hua. Ab toh hum sach me ek saath hai."

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Us ladke ne aunty ko 2 neet pila diye, behla-phusla ke. Aunty, jinhone zindagi mein kabhi bhi daaru chhua bhi nahi tha, unhe aisa mehsoos hua jaise ki koi train unke saath takrayi ho. Daaru ke asar se unki aankhein thodi si sooli aur badan thodi si bhari si ho gayi thi. Wahin, wo bus wala kameena ladka, aunty ko madmast aur jhumte hue dekh kar khush ho gaya. Uska chehra ek shararti muskan se jhilmilane laga, jaise ki usne kuch anmol jeeta ho.

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Bus wale ladke ne Aunty ko nashe mein jhulta dekhkar khada hua aur uska haath pakad kar nachane laga. Bechari Aunty bhi uska saath de rahi thi aur sath-sath mein nachne lagi. Usne awaaz dekar dusre ladke ko bulaya, "Idhar aa ja, saale! Dekh iski haalat, lagta hai pehli baar pi hai isne."

Dono hansne lage. Aunty ab samajhne ki haalat mein nahi thi. Dukaan wala ladka bhi daaru sidhi botal se teen-char ghoont pi leta hai. "Gazab kamine ho aap, maan gaye!" Dono hans rahe the.

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Agle dopahar ko Aunty ki aankh khuli. Unka sar bahut buri tarah se dukh raha tha, aur uska sharir bhi buri tarah se dard kar raha tha. Aunty bahut mushkil se uthi. Wo guest room mein akeli padi hui thi—kamra uthal-puthal hua hua tha. Aunty ko bahut tez peshab aa raha tha, isliye wo bahut taakat laga kar uthi aur bathroom mein gayi. Peshab karne ke baad unhe thodi rahat mehsoos hui.

Aunty phir aaine mein khud ko dekhi to wo chaunk si gayi. Unka makeup, sindoor—sab kuch jaise gayab sa ho gaya tha. Unhe kaafi tez sar dard ho raha tha, isliye dheeme kadmon mein wahan se bahar nikli aur bina kapde ke hi first aid box se Crocin nikal kar khayi. Kuch der mein unhe jaan mein jaan aayi.

Unhone phir apne bedroom mein dekha—wahan bhi koi nahi tha. Wo ghar mein akeli thi. Jab dard thoda kam hua, to unhone dressing aaine mein apni parchai dekhi. Unke sharir mein kayi jagah daant ke nishan the. Aur Aunty ko ehsaas hua ki unke chehre pe sukha hua kuch papdi jaisa hai. Unhone sharir ka nichla hissa dekha to wahi papdi unki naabhi ke paas bhi thi, aur unki chut ke paas dher saara papdi jaisa tha. Unhone wo dekhte hi samajh gayi—ye sukha hua virya hai.

Aunty ne pehle cupboard se towel nikala aur khud nahane chali gayi. 3-4 baar sabun laga kar apne aap ko saaf kiya.

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Aunty jab bahar nikli to unhe ehsaas hua ki unka mangalsutra bhi gayab hai. Wo thoda ghabra gayi aur daud kar guest room mein gayi. Khidki pe rakha mangalsutra dekhkar unhe jaan mein jaan aayi. Lekin jaise hi use unhone uthaya, unhe ehsaas hua ki wo toot chuka hai. Aunty ne apna sar pakad liya aur phir apne liye khana banane ka socha. Lekin wo bahut kamzor mehsoos kar rahi thi, isliye unhone usi bus wale boyfriend ko call kiya, jisne uske liye khana order kar diya.

Aunty ko zara bhi andaza nahi tha ki raat mein kya hua, aur wo janna bhi nahi chahti thi. Unhe zara bhi ehsaas nahi tha ki do ladkon ne, jo unke bete se chhote umar ke the, use ek sasti bidi ki tarah paas karke raat bhar chodate rahe.

 

[Danny69]

FINAL ONESHOT (MOM POV)

Raat ko jo kuch hua, ek sapne jaisa tha. Ek aisa sapna, jo shayad main shabdon mein bayaan bhi na kar paun. Kaise koi yakeen karega ki ek umardaraz aurat ne apne bete ki umar ke ek ajnabi ladke ke saath raat guzari—wo bhi ek bus mein? Aur jo kuch maine us ajnabi ke saath kiya, shayad wo apne pati ke saath bhi kabhi nahi kiya hoga.

Subah, main apne bete ke bagal mein baithi thi. Mere sharir mein ek ajeeb, meetha dard ho raha tha. Meri nazar ek pal ke liye mere bete par tik gayi, jo gehri neend mein so raha tha. Nazar us par tikte hi ek tasalli si hui ki usne apni maa ke us chehre ko nahi dekha hoga jo kal raat bana tha. Lekin dil ke ek kone mein ek ajeeb sa dar ab bhi tha—kahi kuch galat toh nahi ho gaya?

Bus ki khidki se kabhi tezi se nikalte khet-khalihan dikhte, toh kabhi meri nazar mere bete par jaa tikti thi. Lekin mera dil aur dimag kahin aur hi khoya hua tha. Tabhi mujhe ahsas hua ki main us ajnabi ka naam tak nahi jaanti. Meri soch ke saath meri kaan lazza se laal ho gaye. Mere haath mein ek chhoti si chit thi, jispar us ek-raat ke ashiq ne apna number likh diya tha.

Maine us chit ko nikal ke kuch der tak ghura, fir use apne purse ke ek kone mein daba diya. Halki si mudi, toh kamar mein tez dard ka ehsaas hua. Muskil se apne muh se awaz ko rok payi. Andar hi andar muskayi aur man hi man socha, "Yahi toh ishq ka dard hota hai."

Adjust karte waqt mujhe laga, pair ke beech kuch chip-chip sa ehsaas ho raha tha. Maine pehle hi dhyan se niche saaf kiya tha, toh fir yeh kaise? Phir ahsas hua ki yeh meri kokh se ris raha hai. Yeh sochte hi sharm se maine apna muh chhupa liya.

Tabhi khalasi ki awaz aayi: "Lucknow bus-stand aate-aate ek ghanta lagega." Maine decide kiya ki abhi bete ko disturb karna theek nahi hoga jo halka sa jag mujhse pucha ki, “Safar aur kitna bacha hai?” Maine use bola ki main use bus-stand par hi usse utha dungi. Fir se main apne sapno mein kho gayi...

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Flashback (Mom’s POV)

“Kal raat ki baat hi alag thi. Main kitni gehri neend mein thi jab wo ladka aaya. Ekdam chusa hua aam jaisa tha, chhota sa, patla sa. Par aankhon mein ajeeb si masoomiyat thi, aur ek shaitan ki chamak bhi. Ha ha ha! Isliye toh uske saath sone ke liye maan gayi thi. Socha tha, ‘Kya hi kar lega wo? 5 futiya hai.’ Lekin… usne toh meri soch ke pare kar diya.”

“Pehle toh main hichkichai thi, lekin uski himmat aur baatein… kya boloon? Kitni tezi aur chalaki se bola tha, ‘Aunty, aaj raat ko special banate hain… do anjaane...' Uske shabdon mein ek alag hi baat thi, jo mujhse na nahi bolva saki. Aur jab usne mujhe dheere se chhua, toh laga jaise mere andar ki ek purani aag dobara jag gayi ho.”

“Woh chhota packet ek dhamaka nikla! Itna passionate, itna caring. Uski ungliyon ki halka dard dene wali pakkad, aur uska dheere-dheere mujhe paas kheenchna—main toh bas beh gayi thi. Kitna maza aaya uske saath. Woh har ek pal meri khushi ke baare mein soch raha tha. Huh, itna care toh mere pati ne bhi kabhi nahi kiya… pata nahi kitne saalon se toh mujhe chhua bhi nahi.”

“Us ladke mein ek ajeeb si daring thi. Jahan ek taraf woh jitna chhota aur kamzor lagta tha, wahan dusri taraf uska junoon… uff! Har ek touch mein ek intensity thi, jo shayad maine apni puri zindagi mein pehli baar mehsoos ki. Ek ek kisse ne mujhe meri khud ki bhoolaye hui chaahat ka ehsaas karwaya. Kitna bold tha woh… kisi baat ka koi darr nahi, jaise sirf yeh raat uski ho, aur woh mujhe poori tarah jeet kar hi rahega.”

“Raat ke ek-ek pal mein usne mujhe naya mehsoos karwaya. Main kabhi itni bechain aur itni tasalli wali ek saath nahi lagi thi. Woh mere liye ek ajeeb sa surprise tha, jo meri zindagi ke ek boring hissa mein rang bhar gaya. Chhoti si udaan thi, par usmein meri saari umeed aur chaahat thi.”

"Kya kaya gandi cheezein karwa gaya wo ajnabi ladka, Mujse apna wo chuswaya, chee chee, mere chehre pe apna pani daal diya, chee chee, ufff, kitna ganda ladka tha, aur main mana nahi kar payi use kisi cheez ke liye, ha ha ha, aisa to maine apne pati ke sath bhi nahi kiya hai aajtak, ya kahun to kisi ke sath nahi kiya"

"Jab wo mera chat raha tha, maine to uska lund ki kaat di thi, uske aankh se anshu aa gaye the, lekin phir bhi kitna care kiya usne mera"

"Aur kitni der tak karta raha, pura sarir dard kar raha hai mera, ufff ui ma, aur kitni acchi nind aayi mujhe"

“Jab subah hui, aur woh chhupke se utar gaya, toh maine bas ek chit dekhi jo usne apna number likh ke chhod diya tha. ‘Kabhi yaad karein, toh call karna.’ Jaane se pehale usne mujhe saaf safai me madad bhi ki, kitna accha ladka tha"

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Main inhi khayalon mein khoyi hui thi ki kab mujhe neend aa gayi, pata hi nahi chala. Phir meri aankh tab khuli, jab khalasi ne mujhe halka sa hila kar kaha, “Madam, aapka stop aa gaya hai. Sab log utar chuke hain, sirf aap dono bache hain.”

Main ye sun kar aankhein masalne lagi aur apne bete ko jagaya. Beta uthte hi khalasi se saman utarwane laga. Kuch hi der mein, saara saman usne utarwa diya. Fir usne mujhse kaha, “Ek baar upar dekh lete hain, kuch chhoot toh nahi gaya?” Main uski baat se sahmat thi, kyunki ek baar dekh lena zaroori lag raha tha.

Beta upar chadh gaya, aur main aage ki taraf badhne lagi kyunki mujhe ek khali auto dikh gaya tha. Jaise hi main auto ki taraf badhi, mujhe achanak ehsaas hua ki meri panty gayab hai. Maine haath dala toh ek pal ke liye chaunk gayi. Phir mujhe laga, shayad us ajnabi ne le li ho.

Ab main kuch kar bhi toh nahi sakti thi, isliye maine auto ko rukwaya. Tab tak mera beta bhi piche se aa gaya tha. Hum dono ne reserved auto karwaya aur wedding location ki taraf nikal gaye.

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Shaadi ka mahaul apne shababs par tha. Har taraf log busy the—koi decorations mein laga tha, toh koi khane-pine ki tayyariyon mein. Mujhe bhi shopping ka kaam de diya gaya tha. Sab logon ke liye saree lene ka zimma mujhe diya gaya, aur din bhar mujhe dukan dar dukan ghoomna pada. Mere beta ne apne hum-umr ladkon ke saath ghul-mil kar khelna shuru kar diya tha, aur mujhe uski chinta se thodi rahat mil gayi thi.

Ye shaadi mere liye zaruri thi, aur iske peeche ek badi wajah thi—mere mayke mein chal rahi purani family ladaai. Mujhe laga tha ki shaadi ka ye mahaul ek bahana banega, aur sab mil baithkar sulah kar lenge. Lekin jaise hi log ek-ek kar shaadi ke liye jutne lage, wahi hone laga jise main avoid karna chahti thi. Mere dono bhai, jo pehle se hi ek dusre ke saath baat karna pasand nahi karte the, ek chhoti si baat par fir se jhagadne lage.

Shaadi ke teesre din tak mahaul kaafi tense ho chuka tha. Ek taraf shaadi ki khushiyan thi, toh doosri taraf ghar ke andar ek ghamasan mahaul. Main sab sametne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin cheezein mere bas ke bahar ho rahi thi.

Upar se mere pati ka phone aaya, aur unki baaton ne mere tension aur badha di. Phone par hi unhone mere mayke walon ka mazaak udana shuru kar diya. “Tumhare gharwale kabhi nahi sudhrenge,” unhone kaha, jaise ki meri koshishon ka koi matlab hi na ho.

Main unhe shant karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. “Aap toh yahan ho nahi, toh itna judge karna band kijiye,” maine kaha, lekin unhone meri baat anjaani kar di. “Main jo keh raha hoon, woh sach hai. Tumhare bhaiyon mein bas ego ka khel hai, aur tum bas bekar mein usme ghusti ho,” unhone mujhe ek aur taana mara.

Unki baatein mujhe chubhne lagi thi, lekin main shaadi ke mahaul ko aur kharab nahi karna chahti thi. Mere andar ka gussa ubal raha tha, lekin main chup rahi. Phir unhone ek aur comment kiya, “Agar tumhare gharwalon ko sudharne mein itni hi energy lagani hai, toh apni life ka sochna chhod do.”

Mere sabr ka baandh toot gaya. Main ekdum se unki taraf phone par bol padi, “Aap yahan nahi ho, isliye aapko pata bhi nahi chal raha ki kitni tension chal rahi hai. Bas phone pe baithkar taane maarna band kijiye!” Meri awaaz bharayi thi, lekin main nahi chahti thi ki yeh baat aur badhe. Maine phone kaat diya, lekin mere dil mein gussa ab bhi tha.

Ek taraf shaadi ka mahaul, doosri taraf ghar ka tension, aur ab mere pati ke comment. Mujhe laga ki main alag-alag taraf kheechi ja rahi hoon. Main samajh nahi paa rahi thi ki main yahaan sahi kar rahi hoon ya mujhe in cheezon se door rehna chahiye tha.

Shaadi ke ek din pehle ka din tha, aur sab kuch mere control se bahar lag raha tha. Mayke mein chhota-mota jhagda ab ek bade tanav mein badal chuka tha. Mere dono bhai ab khule aam ek doosre ko baatein suna rahe the, aur ghar ke bade log bhi unhe shaant karne mein nakam ho rahe the.

Upar se shopping ka sara bojh mujh par tha. Pura din bazaar ke chakkar lagane ke baad main thak kar choor thi, lekin mujhe ek pal ka sukoon nahi mil raha tha. Jab ghar aayi, toh meri nanad ne aur saman lene ka kah diya. Meri haalat dekh kar koi kuch nahi bol raha tha, lekin andar hi andar mujhe gussa aa raha tha.

Aur mere pati? Wo toh phone pe apni usual baaton mein lage the. Jab unhe bataaya ki ghar mein kitna tension hai, toh sirf ek hi jawab aaya, “Main toh pehle hi keh raha tha, tumhe sab chhorkar wapas aana chahiye tha.” Unki baaton mein koi support nahi, sirf ek tarah ka mazaak tha. “Tumhare ghar waale toh hamesha aise hi rahenge,” unka yeh kehana mujhe aur chub gaya.

Raat ke waqt sab apne kamron mein chale gaye. Main bhi apne room mein aayi, lekin dil mein ek ajeeb sa bharav tha. Ek taraf ghar ke jhagde, doosri taraf mere pati ki bevafai si baatein, aur teesri taraf meri apni akelapan. Har taraf se ek hi sawaal aata, “Main hi kyun sab samhalun? Main hi kyun sab kuch sahun?”

Main bed pe baithi, aur apne purse ko dekha. Us chit ki taraf meri nazar gayi jo itne din se andar rakhi thi. Har baar socha tha ki isse phenk doongi, lekin aaj... aaj us chit ne mujhe apne taraf kheench liya.

Main ne chit nikali, aur us number ko kuch seconds ke liye dekhti rahi. Dil aur dimaag ke beech ek jung chal rahi thi. “Mat kar,” dimaag keh raha tha. “Kya farq padta hai?” dil bol raha tha.

Main ne phone uthaya aur number dial kar diya. Ghanti baj rahi thi, aur mera dil tez dhadak raha tha. Call kaatne ka mann kiya, lekin tabhi uski awaaz sunai di.

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Main ne phone uthaya aur number dial kar diya. Har ghanti ke saath mera dil tez dhadak raha tha. “Kya kar rahi ho? Yeh galat hai,” main apne aap se keh rahi thi, lekin call connect ho chuka tha.

“Hello?” uski awaaz aayi—mazakiya, jaise usse pehle hi samajh aa gaya ho ki kaun hai.

Main ek pal ke liye chup rahi, lekin phir himmat kar ke bola, “Main... woh... tumse baat karna chahti thi.”

“Arre waah, mujhe laga tha ki aap mujhe bhool gayi hongi,” usne flirt karte hue kaha. “Boliye, madam. Aapka phone dekh ke lag raha hai kuch khaas baat hai.”

Mujhe apni awaaz sambhalni padi. “Mere mayke mein shaadi hai,” maine seedha keh diya. “Socha tumhe invite kar doon.”

“Shaadi? Kya baat hai! Kab hai? Aap dulhan toh nahi ban rahi?” usne tease karte hue kaha.

“Tum na... zyada mat bolo,” maine sharma ke kaha. “Mere bhai ki shaadi hai.”

“Achha, toh dulhan aap nahi ban rahi?” usne natkat lehze mein kaha. “Lekin agar ban rahi hoti, toh main turant dulha banne ke liye tayar ho jata!”

Mujhe uski baaton par hasi bhi aayi aur sharam bhi hui. “Tum aa rahe ho ya nahi? Seedha jawab do,” maine koshish ki ki baat normal rakhu.

“Arre, aap bulayengi toh kaise mana karunga?” usne chhedte hue bola. “Waise ek baat puchhun?”

“Kya?” maine hesitant hote hue pucha.

“Shaadi ke din saree pehnengi na? Mujhe lagta hai, aap dulhan se bhi zyada sundar lagengi,” usne shaaitani se kaha.

Mera chehra laal ho gaya. “Tum na zyada mat bolo. Main shaadi ke details bhej rahi hoon, bas aana hai.”

“Arre, main toh zarur aunga,” usne kaha. “Par ek baat zarur kar lena—shaadi se pehle thoda tayar ho jaana. Shave-wave kar lena. Pata nahi, shaadi ka din shayad kisi aur ke liye khaas ho jaye.”

Mujhe ab uski baatein thodi zyada lagne lagi thi. “Tum kitne badtameez ho!” maine sharm se bola.

“Badtameez? Arre, main toh bas aapki madad kar raha hoon,” usne maskhari karte hue jawab diya. “Aur waise bhi, shaadi ke din mujhe ek photo lena hai aapke saath. Pata hai, saree mein aap ki photo dekh ke poora din sharmaunga main.”

Mujhe laga ki phone turant kaat doon, lekin kuch tha uski baaton mein jo mujhe roke hua tha. “Tum aa rahe ho ya bas bakwas kar rahe ho?” maine kaha, sharam ko chhupane ki koshish mein.

“Bakwas? Kabhi nahi,” usne hansi ke saath jawab diya. “Shaadi toh sirf ek bahana hai, madam. Aapke bina toh main wahan ek minute bhi ruk nahi paunga.”

Mujhe uski baatein samajh aa rahi thi, lekin maine pretend kiya ki samajhi nahi. “Details bhej rahi hoon. Bye.”

“Bye bol diya?” usne natkat tareeke se kaha. “Lekin yaad rakhna, shaadi ke din meri aankhein sirf aap par hi rahengi. Phir mat kehna ki aapko kisi ne warn nahi kiya.”

Maine bina jawab diye phone kaat diya. Uska shabd “warn nahi kiya” mere dimaag mein gunj raha tha. Dil ki dhadkan ab bhi tez thi, aur chehre pe ek ajeeb si garmi thi. Ek taraf sharm, doosri taraf ek ajeeb si khushi... aur shaadi ke din ka intezaar ab alag hi wajah se hone laga tha.

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Shaadi ka din aakhir aa hi gaya tha. Subah se ghar mein ek alag si energy thi—log idhar-udhar bhaag rahe the, taiyariyon ke beech awaazon ka shor, aur mehmaanon ki aamad. Main ladke wale ki taraf thi, isliye zimmedariyaan aur bhi zyada thi.

Subah se ek ke baad ek kaam khatam karte-karte meri himmat jawab de rahi thi. Kabhi mithaiyon ka dhyan, kabhi kapdon ke packets sambhalna, toh kabhi mehmaanon ki chhoti-moti shikayat sunna. Ek taraf mujhe apne bete aur uske cousins ko ready karwana tha, toh doosri taraf apni bhi taiyari karni thi. Lekin jitna busy thi, mera mann ek ajeeb si bechaini mein tha.

Mujhe yaad tha ki maine usse venue ka invite diya tha, lekin ab mujhe ek ajeeb si ghabrahat ho rahi thi. Wo aayega ya nahi? Aur agar aaya toh sab kaise hoga? Kya koi kuch pooch lega?

Barat ka time paas aa raha tha. Ghar mein dhamal mach raha tha. Band baaje ki awaaz, logon ki taaliyan, aur dancing floor ki energy ke beech mera dhyan baar-baar darwaze ki taraf ja raha tha.

Barat venue mein settle ho rahi thi, aur sab log khane ki stall ki taraf chal diye. Main bhi wahan gayi, yeh dekhne ki sab kuch sahi hai ya nahi. Mehmaanon ke beech apni nazar ghumai, lekin abhi tak wo nahi aaya tha.

Tabhi meri nazar ek stall ke paas gayi. Woh wahan tha.

Ek plate chaat le kar khada tha, ek haath pocket mein aur dusre se chaat ka spoon pakad kar kha raha tha. Usne ek baar idhar-udhar dekha, aur phir uski nazar mujh par tik gayi. Ek sharaarat bhari muskaan uske chehre par thi.

Meri saanse ek pal ke liye ruk si gayi. Uski aankhon mein wo pehchaan thi, jo mujhe seedha ek din pehle ki baaton aur us raat ke lamhon ki yaad dila rahi thi.

Main uske paas gayi, jitna ho sake, apne chehre par ek casual sa expression rakhte hue.

“Tum yahan kaise?” maine dheere se poocha, apne shabdon mein jitna normal ho sake utna rakha.

“Arre, aapne hi toh bulaya tha,” usne ek halka sa hans kar jawab diya. “Socha, dulhan ki family ke saath khana kha lena chahiye.”

Main sharma gayi. “Maine toh sirf shaadi ke liye invite kiya tha,” maine halki awaaz mein kaha.

“Shaadi ke liye aaya hoon na. Lekin waise, aap aaj toh dulhan lag rahi hain. Yeh saree toh... bas kamaal hai,” usne chhedte hue kaha.

Mujhe ek ajeeb si ghabrahat ho rahi thi. “Tum na... yahan se chalo, mujhe baaki logon ka bhi dhyan rakhna hai,” maine baat taalne ki koshish ki.

“Baaki log? Aapke baaki log toh wahin band baaje ke paas busy hain. Aap yahan kyun busy hain? Aap toh bas ek baar ke liye dulhan ban jao.”

Main uske shabdon se aur sharma gayi. “Tum zyada mat bolo,” maine muskara kar kaha.

“Waise,” usne dheere se kaha, “Suhagrat ki planning bhi ki hai? Ya woh surprise hai?”

Mujhe uske shabdon pe itna gussa nahi aa raha tha jitna sharm aa rahi thi. Maine bas ek nazar us par dali, aur phir plate uthakar wahaan se chale gayi, lekin andar hi andar ek ajeeb si khushi ho rahi thi. Uska aana... wo flirt karna... sab kuch ek naye romanch se bhar gaya tha.

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Main ristedaron ke sath buffet se khana kha rahi thi, kafi varieties the wahan pe, aur mujhe samajh me nahi aa raha tha ki kis se suru karein, tabhi mujhe mere bagal se awaz aata hai, ye wahi tha, meri dil ki dhadhan tez ho jaati hai,
"Hello Madam jee, kya haal ba?" Uski awaz mein ek ajeeb si shararat thi, jo seedha dil tak ja rahi thi. Meri halat ekdum patli ho gayi, lekin main apne emotions ko control karte hue casually jawab dene ki koshish ki.

"Thik hoon," maine halki si muskaan ke saath kaha, lekin nazar uski taraf uthne ki himmat nahi kar paayi.

Usne ek plate uthayi aur buffet ke dishes ko dekhte hue bola, "Yeh shaadi ke buffet mein ek cheez toh confirm hai—variety dekh kar sab confuse ho jate hain, jaise abhi aap ho rahi hain."

Main thoda irritated hoke boli, "Mujhe pata hai kya lena hai."

"Achha? Toh pehle shuru kijiye, main dekh raha hoon," usne mischievously kaha, jaise mujhe test kar raha ho.

Maine jaldi se ek spoon rice aur gravy liya, lekin uski nazar mujhe kuch zyada hi conscious bana rahi thi.

"Waise, aapko bata doon, yeh butter paneer ka taste bohot accha hai, bilkul aapki tarah—soft aur sweet," usne teasing tone mein kaha.

Main ekdum sharmake uski taraf dekhi, lekin uski muskaan mujhe aur zyada nervous kar rahi thi.

"Zyada bolne ki zarurat nahi hai," maine usse door rehne ki koshish mein kaha.

Usne apne haath mein plate lete hue bola, "Aapko dekh kar lagta hai ki aapko khana bohot pasand hai. Par kya pata, main bhi pasand aa jaoon?"

Mujhe laga ki agar woh ek second aur wahan ruka, toh meri halat aur kharab ho jayegi. "Mujhe aur kuch lena hai," maine plate lekar wahan se nikalne ki koshish ki.

Jaise hi main ek counter ke paas pahunchi, usne peeche se awaz lagayi, "Madam, aap jaise log buffet ke nahi, banquet ke layak hote hain. Waise, agar main host hota, toh aapko alag table par bitha kar serve karta."

Uski baat sunte hi meri dhadkan aur tez ho gayi. Ek taraf gussa aur nakhare ka bhes tha, toh doosri taraf ek ajeeb si khushi. Andar se ek halka sa smile aaya, lekin maine turant apne emotions ko control kar liya. Main plate lekar wahan se nikal gayi aur ristedaron ke beech ghul milne ki koshish karne lagi.

Lekin meri nazar bar-bar apne aap uski taraf khinch ja rahi thi. Jab bhi dekhti, woh mujhe ek cheeky smile ke saath dekh raha hota. Mujhe andar se ek guilt ka ehsaas ho raha tha—apne bete se bhi kam umar ke ladke ke saath yeh sab? Yeh galat hai, mujhe apne aap ko rokna hoga.

Yeh sab sochte hue main wedding hall ke andar chali gayi, jahan mala pehnane ki rasm chal rahi thi. Maahol khushi aur utsah se bhara hua tha, lekin mera mann kisi aur hi uljhan mein uljha hua tha.

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Main wedding hall ke ek kone mein khadi thi, jahan photo shoot chal raha tha. Har taraf log dulha-dulhan ke saath tasveerein kheenchwa rahe the, aur main apni plate rakar casually dekh rahi thi. Tabhi mujhe uski awaaz sunai di—meri halat phir se patli hone wali thi.

"Madam ji, ek photo hum dono ki bhi ban jaye?" usne ek shaitan si muskaan ke saath kaha.

Maine ek awkward si hansi ke saath jawab diya, "Tumhare pas aur koi kaam nahi hai kya?"

"Kaam toh hai, par aapke saath photo lena sabse zaruri lag raha hai. Waise, agar aap saath na aana chahein, toh main dulha ko bol kar aapko yahin bula loon?" usne cheeky andaaz mein kaha.

Main uski baat sunke thoda gusse aur sharam mein aa gayi. "Main koi star nahi hoon jo photo lena zaruri ho," maine coldly kaha, lekin dil ke kone mein uski baatein mujhe halka sa hasa rahi thi.

"Star toh nahi hain, par mere liye pura galaxy hain," usne ek aankh maarte hue bola. "Waise, agar photo mein pose dene ka man nahi hai, toh main candid le sakta hoon. Aap waise bhi har angle se khoobsurat lagti hain."

Main ekdum sharma gayi, lekin maine apne emotions chhupane ki puri koshish ki. "Zyada bolne ki zarurat nahi hai. Jao apna kaam karo," maine usse peecha chhudane ki koshish ki.

Par woh easily har maan ne wale mein se nahi tha. Usne camera ki taraf ishara karte hue kaha, "Aap bas ek baar muskara dijiye, yeh tasveer zindagi bhar ke liye meri favorite ban jayegi."

Mujhe pata tha ki uska confidence mujhe aur zyada nervous kar raha tha. Maine phir ek random ristedaar ko pakad liya aur unse baat karne lagi, taaki woh wahan se chala jaye. Lekin jaate-jaate usne ek aur line chhod di, "Aapka smile mujhe aur shaadiyon mein aane ke liye majboor kar dega."

Maine apne aap ko sambhalte hue uski taraf gusse se dekha, par andar hi andar woh mujhe hara chuka tha.

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Log dance floor par ikattha the, bacche aur kuch bade bhi apni masti mein dance kar rahe the. Main hamesha se hi dance floor se door rehna pasand karti thi, isliye ek kone mein khadi sab dekh rahi thi. Tabhi meri nazar phir us "bandar" par gayi—woh puri taqat se nach raha tha, jaise duniya ka sabse bada performer ho. Uske over-the-top moves dekh kar main apne aapko hasne se nahi rok pai.

Meri hasi shayad usne dekh li, kyunki agle hi pal woh meri taraf mud gaya. Ek shaitan si muskaan ke saath, usne mujhe aankh maar di. Mere chehre ka rang ekdum badal gaya—ek taraf sharmahat, doosri taraf gussa. Main ne jaldi se nazar hata li, lekin woh wahin ka wahin dance karte-karte meri taraf barte ja raha tha.

"Madam ji, aap bhi dance floor ko shobha de dijiye," usne ek teasing tone mein kaha, jaise mujhe invite kar raha ho.

"Main dance nahi karti," maine short aur cold reply diya, lekin dil ke andar ek ajeeb si halchal thi.

"Waise toh main maan leta hoon, lekin aapke jhooth ka yeh pehla case hai," usne ek cheeky smile ke saath bola. "Aapka chehra toh keh raha hai ki aap dance mein sabko hara sakti hain."

Main uski baaton ko ignore karne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin woh toh rukne ka naam hi nahi le raha tha.

"Aap itni sundar saree mein hain, dance karengi toh log dulhan ko bhool jayenge," usne flirt karte hue kaha.

Maine uski taraf gusse se dekha. "Tum zyada bolte ho," maine ghabrahat mein kaha, lekin uske words mujhe andar hi andar choo rahe the.

"Zyada bolna toh chhodiye, agar main apne dil ki baat bol doon, toh yeh shaadi ruk jayegi," usne nazar mila kar kaha, jaise koi open challenge de raha ho.

Main aur zyada sharma gayi, lekin wahan se nikalne ki koshish ki. Woh mujhe dekh kar ek smirk ke saath wapas dance floor pe chala gaya, lekin uski baatein aur uska confident andaaz mere dimaag mein baar-baar ghoom raha tha.


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Main andar se kafi conflicted thi. Har pal lagta tha ki jo ho raha hai, woh galat hai. Kya maine apni kamzor ghadi mein koi galat faisla le liya? Yehi sab sochte hue mera mann aur zyada uljhan se bhar gaya. Tabhi mujhe uski awaz sunai di.

Woh mere paas aaya aur bina kuch bole mera haath pakad liya. Uska haath mere haath par thoda zyada der tak tik gaya. Phir usne halki si muskaan ke saath kaha, "Aap chaliye mere saath, kuch dikhana hai aapko."

Mujhe ekdum dar sa laga. Lekin raat ka samay tha aur aas-paas koi nahi tha. Main apne dil ki dhadkan tez hote mehsoos kar rahi thi. Maine jaldi se apna haath jhatak diya, lekin uske saath jaane se khud ko nahi rok pai. Woh mujhe ek corner ke stall ke paas le gaya, jahan har taraf phool hi phool the.

Usne ek gajara uthaya aur sharatati nazar se mujhe dekha. "Yeh aapke baalon ke liye hai," usne kaha, jaise main uska kuch kar bhi nahi sakti thi.

Mera dil ek pal ke liye ruk gaya. Maine idhar-udhar dekha, koi aur wahan nahi tha. Ek halki si sharam aur halki si masti ke mix mein maine dheere se kaha, "Tum hi laga do na."

Uski muskaan aur gehri ho gayi. "Waise toh yeh kaam pati ka hota hai," usne teasing tone mein kaha, "par agar aap mujhe suhaagraat ka rehearsal karne ka mauka de rahi hain, toh mana kaise karun?"

Maine ekdum sharma kar usse haath chhuda liya. "Tum zyada bol rahe ho," maine ghabrahat mein kaha, lekin dil ke kone mein uski baat ek ajeeb si khushi de rahi thi.

Woh ek kadam aur paas aaya, gajara apne haath mein pakde hue. "Aapki baalon mein yeh perfect lagega. Waise, dulhan toh aap hi lag rahi hain," usne kaha, phir dheere se gajara mere baalon mein laga diya.

Mujhe laga jaise waqt wahin thama hua ho. Uski ungliyan mere baalon ko chhup rahi thi, aur mera dil aur tez dhadakne laga. Phir usne halki awaz mein kaha, "Aapke pati ne aapke liye kabhi itni mehnat ki hai? Shayad mujhe unse milkar thoda tips lena chahiye."

Main ekdam sharm aur guilt ke beech fas gayi. "Tum kuch zyada hi bolte ho," maine usse door hote hue kaha, lekin uska wo confident andaaz mujhe andar hi andar kheench raha tha. Uski baatein, uska touch, aur uska shararat bhara chehra—sab kuch mere dimaag mein ghoom raha tha, jaise ek sapna ho jo khatam hone ka naam nahi le raha.

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Main shaadi ke mandap ke paas baithi rituals dekh rahi thi, jo lagbhag puri raat chalne wale the. Neend mujhe dheere-dheere apne kabze mein le rahi thi, aur main apne aap ko jhapki lene se rok nahi pa rahi thi. Nazarein daudai, toh dekha ki zyada log ya toh so chuke the, ya neend se ladte hue bas formalities nibha rahe the. Dulhe ki door ki behen hone ke nate mujhe toh jagna hi tha, isliye main uthi aur apne muh par paani maarne water stall ki taraf chal di.

Jaise hi maine thoda paani apne chehre par maara, ekdum se apni kamar par kisi ka haath mehsus kiya. Main chaunk kar chillane hi wali thi ki ek aur haath mere muh par aaya aur uske saath woh awaaz jo mujhe har baar thoda sa gussa aur sharmahat dono de jaati hai:
"Arey, main hoon, madam ji!"

Mujhe samajhne mein ek second laga, aur jaise hi maine pehchana, maine gusse se uski taraf ghur kar dekha. "Tum phir aa gaye? Aur chhoro mujhe, koi dekh lega toh?"

Woh apni usual shaitani muskaan ke saath halka sa jhuka. "Ab shaadi ho hi gayi hai, toh honeymoon ke liye practice karna toh banta hai, madam ji!"

Mujhe ek pal ke liye samajh hi nahi aaya ki kya jawab doon. "Tumhe sharam nahi aati? Aur waise bhi... shaadi ki baat chhodo!" maine sharm ke mare muh pher kar kaha.

"Chhodo? Arey madam ji, main toh sirf yeh dekhne aaya hoon ki sugahrat ka dress code kya hone wala hai," uski shaitani nazar meri taraf thi, jaise mujhe aur zyada sharmahane par majboor karna uska mission ho.

"Shut up!" maine haath utha kar usse door karne ki koshish ki, lekin woh mujhe aur zyada chhedne laga. "Acha chhodo, aap serious lag rahi hain. Waise, agar sugahrat pe aap mujhe aise hi ghurengi, toh mujhe darr lag jayega!"

Mujhe sharam se zameen phatne wali thi, lekin uski baatein khatam hone ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Main kuch aur bolti, usse pehle hi woh meri taraf dheere se jhuka aur apne honton ko mere honton par rakh diya.

Ek pal ke liye meri saans ruk gayi. Dil itni tez dhadak raha tha ki laga shaadi ke dhol ki awaaz bhi peeche chhod dega. Uski cheekiness ke baad uska yeh kadam mujhe poori tarah chokha gaya tha.

Mujhse kuch kehna to door, hilna bhi mushkil lag raha tha. Woh peeche hata, toh uski muskaan wahi thi—woh muskaan jo mujhe ghusa bhi dilati thi aur sharmahata bhi thi. "Ab toh neend udd gayi hogi, madam ji," woh bola, aur meri taraf aankh maar kar chala gaya.

Main bas wahi khadi thi, ek haath apne honton par rakhte hue, man hi man soch rahi thi, "Yeh kameena!"

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Shaadi ka jashn ab apne antim mod par tha. Raat ka sannata shaadi ke hall ke kone-kone mein utar chuka tha. Kuch log ab bhi idhar-udhar baithe baatein kar rahe the, lekin zyada tar ya to so chuke the ya jaane ki taiyari mein the. Main us ladke ke saath bahar ek bench par baithi thi, jahan se shaadi ki light bas halke se dikhai de rahi thi.

Woh ladka—jo mujhse umar mein mere bete se bhi chhota tha—meri taraf apni usual shaitani muskaan ke saath dekh raha tha. Uski nazar mujhe baar-baar uljhan aur guilt ke ek ajeeb samudra mein kheench rahi thi, lekin saath hi ek ajeeb si chaahat ka bhi ehsaas kara rahi thi, jispar main jitni koshish karun, kabu nahi pa rahi thi.

"Toh madam ji," usne apni kursi meri taraf kheench kar bola, "aapko yeh shaadi kaise lag rahi hai? Waise, guest room ka bed test kiya kya?"

Main chok gayi. "Tumhari zubaan na, ek din tumhare liye problem banegi," maine gusse mein kaha, lekin meri awaaz ka gussa jitna sach lagane ki koshish karta, uske lafzon ka asar utna hi zyada hota.

"Problem toh tab hogi, madam ji, jab aap mujhe aise hi ignore karte rahengi," usne dheere se bola, ek shaitani muskaan ke saath. "Waise, aapko pata hai, aap blush karte hue aur bhi zyada sundar lagti hain."

Main uski taraf ghur kar dekhti, lekin sharm ke maare ek shabd bhi nahi bol paayi. Woh apni baaton mein aur aage badhne laga.

"Aap Lucknow mein kab tak hain?" usne casually pucha, lekin uski nazar meri nazar se hat nahi rahi thi.

"Shaadi ke khatam hote hi chali jaungi," maine as usual ek short aur formal jawab diya.

"Acha, toh ab train ya bus ka plan hai? Waise bus ki wo seat kaafi special thi na," usne dheere se apni awaaz ko halki shaitani mein lapet kar kaha.

Meri saans ek pal ke liye ruk gayi. Uske lafzon ne mujhe wahi pal yaad dilaya, jab Aligarh se Lucknow tak ke safar mein hum dono ne wo rishta jo sirf ek ajeeb si chaahat ke roop mein shuru hua tha.

"Bas karo," maine dheere se kaha, meri awaaz mein ek sharm aur guilt mix ho kar nikal raha tha.

"Aap bas keh dijiye, madam ji," woh aur kareeb jhuk kar bola, "ki Lucknow ka safar aapke liye yaadgaar nahi tha."

Main uski taraf dekh kar ek pal ke liye ruk gayi. Mere shabd mere hothon tak aa nahi rahe the. Usne meri is halat ka pura faayda uthate hue ek aur kadam badhaya.

"Main toh bas yeh soch raha tha," usne apni muskaan ko aur gehra karte hue bola, "ki aapke pati kitne lucky honge, jo aapko apni zindagi mein paaya. Waise, agar main hota toh aapko din bhar hasata aur raat bhar..."

Uski baat adhoori reh gayi, Mere bete ka awaz aaya...

Main ne ek pal ke liye mud kar dekha toh mera beta hamare paas khada tha. Uski aankhein mere saathi ko ek ajeeb si nazar se dekh rahi thi.

"Arre bhaiya! Aap toh wo hain na, jo us din mere liye water bottle le aaye the? Kaafi acha laga tha mujhe," us ladke ne haste hue bola, lekin uske shabdon mein ek halki si uljhan thi.

Mera beta ek shabd bhi bole bina mujhe ghurta raha, phir us ladke ki taraf dekha, aur bina kuch kahe hall ki taraf chal diya.

Mujhe andar hi andar ek ajeeb sa sankoch ho raha tha, lekin us ladke ka chehra dheere-dheere safed padne laga. Woh ek pal ke liye chup raha, jaise uske dimaag mein kuch samajh aa raha ho. Usne mujhe dekha, phir apne aap se dheere se bola, "Yeh… yeh bhaiya tha?"

Main bhi wahan se nikal ke hall ke taraf jaane lagi.

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Shaadi ke maahol ki thakan ab tak mere sharir aur dimaag par chhayi hui thi. Jab hum ghar laut kar aaye, toh main apne bistar par girte hi gehri neend mein doob gayi. Raat ke kareeb 3 baje meri nind khuli. Pehle toh samajh nahi aaya ki main kahan hoon, lekin jaise hi mujhe thoda hosh aaya, maine realize kiya ki wo ladka, jo kal raat tak har jagah mere aas-paas tha, ab achanak gayab ho gaya tha. Maine socha ki shayad wo kahin so gaya hoga, ya shaadi ke kaam kaaj mein busy hoga, isliye zyada dhyan nahi diya.

Agle din sab log apne ghar jaane ki taiyari kar rahe the. Humari raat ki 10 baje ki train thi, aur din bhar kaafi halla-gulla aur packing ka maahol raha. Jab sab kaam khatam ho gaya, toh mujhe ek ajeeb si uljhan hone lagi. Maine apna phone nikala aur us ladke ka number dhoond kar call lagaya.

Usne pehle toh phone uthaya hi nahi, lekin jab maine lagatar dusri baar call ki, tab usne finally uthaya.

"Hello, madam ji," uski awaz mein usual shaitani thi, lekin thoda sankoch bhi tha.

"Kahan ho tum?" maine sidhe pucha.

"Main toh abhi bhi Lucknow mein hi hoon, madam ji. Bas aapke beta bhaiya se door rehne ki koshish kar raha hoon. Woh toh kal raat mujhe aise ghur rahe the jaise main unka chhupa dushman hoon!"

"Beta bhaiya?" maine irked hoke kaha. "Tum usse 'bhaiya' keh rahe ho? Tumhe pata bhi hai ki tumhare flirt aur kal raat ki bakwaas ne mujhe kahan tak pareshan kar diya hai?"

"Arey madam ji, mazaak kar raha tha. Lekin aap toh dil pe hi le gayi," usne muskurate hue kaha. "Waise, kal raat se toh aap bhi kuch zyada hi hot lag rahi thi."

Mujhe gussa toh aaya, lekin uski baatein mere dimaag mein ek ajeeb si garmi chhod gayi. "Tum abhi kahan ho?" maine gusse mein pucha.

"Main… main station ke paas hi hoon. Train miss toh nahi karni na," usne casually jawab diya.

"Ek kaam karo, mujhe wahin milo, platform 3 ke paas," maine bina soch-samajh ke keh diya.

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Raat ke 9:30 baje hum station pahunche. Mere beta aur baaki log apne-apne seat ke paas settle ho rahe the, lekin main ek bahana bana kar unse alag platform ke ek kone ki taraf nikal gayi. Wo ladka wahan khada tha, apne usual relaxed andaaz mein, ek coke ki bottle le kar.

"Toh, madam ji, yeh train ka safar kaise interesting banaya jaye?" usne muskurate hue kaha.

Maine uski baat ka jawab nahi diya, bas ek glare diya. "Tumhare flirting ki limit hoti hai ya nahi?"

"Waise, agar limit hoti, toh aap mujhe yahaan kyun bula rahi hoti?" usne ek shaitani muskaan ke saath jawab diya.

Mujhe pata tha ki yeh ladka apni masti se baaz nahi aane wala. Maine usse ek chhota sa dhamki diya, lekin uska asar uspar zero tha.

Tabhi, train ki ek khaali compartment ka dhyaan mujhe aaya. Maine uske kareeb ja kar kaha, "Agar tumhe apni shaitani mein limit dekhani hai, toh idhar aa jao."

Woh pal bhar ke liye chok gaya, lekin phir ek shaitani muskaan ke saath bola, "Madam ji, aap mujhe kya phasane ka plan bana rahi hain?"

Main kuch nahi boli, bas us compartment ki taraf chal di. Woh peeche-peeche aaya. Jaise hi hum andar gaye, maine compartment ka darwaza band kar diya.

"Ab tumhare shaitani jokes kaha gaye?" maine usse ghur kar pucha.

Usne meri taraf dekha, phir dheere se bola, "Madam ji, agar aapke intentions itne clear hain, toh main kyun peeche rahun?"

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Hum kuch karte, isse pehle hi ek announcement hota hai, "Platform no. 3 se gaadi rawana hone wali hai." Mera dil ekdum se ghabra gaya. Maine ruansa hote hue uski taraf dekha aur kaha, "Time dekho zara, kitna ho gaya?"

Usne apni ghadi dekhi aur muskara kar bola, "Lagbhag 10 bajne wale hain, madam ji. Chaliye, main aapko chhod deta hoon."

Hum dono apne compartment se nikle. Usne apni usual shaitani muskaan ke saath mujhe patri paar karayi, jaise main koi chhoti bacchi hoon jise safely train tak le jaana ho. Kuch hi der mein usne mujhe mere reserved coach ke samne pahuncha diya.

Main coach ke andar chadh hi rahi thi ki mera phone bajne laga. Mere beta ka call tha. "Maa, aap kaha hain? Gaadi chhutne wali hai, jaldi chadh jao!"

Maine phone uthaya aur bola, "Main train pe hi hoon, tum tension mat lo." Phone rakhne ke baad meri nazar us par gayi, jo neeche khada apni batissi dikhate hue mujhe alvida kar raha tha. Uski woh muskaan mujhe ek ajeeb si garmi aur sharmindagi ke mix emotion me daal rahi thi.

Woh neeche utarne ke liye palta hi tha ki pata nahi mujhe kya hua. Maine turant aage badhkar uska haath pakad liya. "Nahi," maine dheere se kaha, "Tum niche nahi utroge."

Woh ek pal ke liye chok gaya, phir apni usual muskaan ke saath coach ke andar chadh gaya. "Madam ji, yeh toh aapka hukm hai. Ab mana kaise karoon?"

Aur tabhi train raftar pakad leti hai.

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Main sabke sone ka besabri se intezaar kar rahi thi. Train ke rhythmic jhatke aur raat ki thandak ka asar tha ki dheere-dheere sab apne berth par so rahe the. Mera beta bhi gehri neend mein tha. Main apni upper berth par lete hue, har jhatke ke saath bechain ho rahi thi.

Woh ladka mere coach ke ek kone mein baitha tha, apni shaitani muskaan ke saath kabhi meri taraf dekh raha tha, kabhi idhar-udhar. Uski wo nazar mujhe khud ki taraf kheench rahi thi.

Jaise hi mujhe yakeen ho gaya ki sab so chuke hain, maine dheere se apni berth se neeche jhanka aur uski taraf ishara kiya. Woh bina koi shor kiye uth kar mere paas aa gaya.

"Dekho, agar kisi ne dekh liya to?" maine dheere se kaha, lekin meri awaaz mein jitni fikr honi chahiye thi, utni thi nahi.

"Madam ji, darne ka kaam aapka, samajhne ka kaam mera," usne apne usual sharaarti andaaz mein kaha.

Main uska haath pakad kar usse train ke bathroom ki taraf le gayi, lekin jaise hi andar dekha, ek ajeeb si badboo aur gandgi ne mujhe wahin rok diya. "Yeh toh bilkul mumkin nahi hai," maine narazgi se kaha.

Usne hansi dabate hue kaha, "Madam ji, toh ab kya? Aapke paas ek aur plan hai kya?"

Maine uska haath kheench kar kaha, "Chup raho aur meri peecha karo," aur usse wapas apni berth ki taraf le aayi.

Main apni upper berth par chadh gayi aur usse bhi upar aane ka ishara kiya. Woh bina kisi shor ke, dheere se mere saath berth par chadh gaya.

"Tumhe lagta hai yeh safe hai?" usne dheere se puchha, lekin uski muskaan uski fikr ke bilkul ulat thi, jaise uske liye yeh ek adventure ho.

"Shh, zyada mat bolo," maine uske hont par ungli rakhte hue kaha, meri saansein tez chal rahi thi.

Woh dheere se aur paas aaya, uski ungli meri kamar ke paas sparsh kar rahi thi. Uska touch mere andar ek ajeeb si garmi aur bechaini paida kar raha tha, aur mera dimaag lagataar mujhe darane ki koshish kar raha tha.

Mera beta mere berth ke just niche so raha tha, aur uske sath aur bhi kayi log the. Mera dar aur chhupane ki koshish mujhe aur excite kar rahi thi, jaise har shabdon aur har harkat ka ek alag hi asar ho raha tha. Train ke jhatkon ke sath meri dhadkan aur tej ho rahi thi.

"Waqt ruk gaya hai ya hum ruk gaye hain?" usne dheemi awaaz mein puchha, apne lips mere bilkul paas laate hue.

"Shh, koi sun lega," maine usse rokne ki koshish ki, lekin meri aawaz mein woh sakhti nahi thi jo honi chahiye thi.

Woh dheere se muskaaya aur bola, "Aapka beta so raha hai, aur duniya humse bekaar hai." Uski baat ne mujhe ek pal ke liye shock kiya, lekin uske shabdon ke saath jo sharaarat thi, woh mujhe aur dare se bhar rahi thi.

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Mujhse ab aur intezaar nahi ho raha tha. Mera badan jaise ek garam lohe ki tarah tap raha tha, aur har pal uski sharaarat bhari muskaan mujhe aur bechain kar rahi thi. Mere andar ek aag si bhadak rahi thi, aur main usse bas aur kareeb chah rahi thi.

Main ne apna sab dar, hichkichahat chhod di aur uske kareeb jaake apne hont uske honton pe rakh diye. Ek pal ke liye woh ruka, shayad meri iss himmat pe hairan, lekin phir usne mujhe apni baahon mein kheench liya, jaise bas isi pal ka intezaar tha.

Mere hont uske honton ke sath khud ko puri tarah se samarpit kar chuke the. Uska sparsh itna tez tha ki meri saansein unhi palon mein ulajh rahi thi. Uske haath meri kamar par mazbooti se tik gaye, aur uska ek-ek touch mujhe aur paagal kar raha tha. Main uske aur kareeb ho gayi, apni baahen uski gardan ke aas-paas dal kar, apna har control usse de rahi thi.

Train ke jhatke, raat ki thandak, aur humare bechain saansein – sab kuch mil kar ek aag mein badal raha tha. Uske haath ab dheere-dheere meri kamar ke neeche jaa rahe the, aur main us sparsh ke ek-ek pal ko mehsoos kar rahi thi. Har touch mujhe aur excited kar raha tha, aur meri saansein aur tez ho rahi thi.

"Mujhe lagta tha ki aap sirf sharmeeli hain," usne halki si muskaan ke sath kaha, uski awaaz ab aur zyada bhari aur madhur lag rahi thi.

Main kuch keh nahi pai, bas uske aur kareeb ho gayi, apne hont uske honton par aur bhi jazbaati aur tez kar diye. Uski ungliyan mere badan ko explore kar rahi thi, aur main puri tarah se apne hosh kho chuki thi. Raat ki wo khamoshi ab sirf humare bechain jazbaat ke hawale thi.

Hum dono ek doosre mein puri tarah se kho gaye the, jaise duniya se alag ek apna hi safar jee rahe ho.

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"Wah, aapne toh shave kar rakha tha mere liye. Kal mauka pe chuka mujhe maar dena chahiye tha," usne bola mujhe, aur main sharma gayi. Main lekin ab baatein karne ke mood mein nahi thi. Mera kuch tha, jise ek hathode ki zarurat thi. Main haule se pair failaya, apni saree thodi adjust ki, aur apne ashiq ke lund ko pakad apne chut ke muhane pe laga diya, ye dekh wo sala apna daant dikha raha tha, maine us ko apne kareeb le liyi, phir uske upar ek kambal dal diya, aur maine dheere se kaha, "Kis cheez ka intezaar kar rahe ho", wo hasa aur haule haule apna kama aage badha mere tapti chut ke andar apna rod daal di. Use mehsus kar jitni khusi mujhe hui sayad aajtak kabhi nahi hui hogi.

Haule haule mera jaanu aage piche ho raha tha, aur train ki halchal uske hamle ko aur teekha kar raha tha, main aaj bahut khus thi, aur mere andar ka gussa aur thakan bahar jaane laga. Kareeb 10 minute ke mehnat ke baad maine mehsus ki mere andar garam garam paani mere jaanu ka jaa raha hai,
Main yeh mehsoos kar ke khud bhi relax hone lagi thi, lekin isse pehle ki kuch aur ho pata, train ke TT ki awaaz compartment mein goonj gayi. Wo ladka waqt ka faayda uthate hue jaldi se apni pant sambhalta hai aur bathroom ki taraf bhaag jata hai. Main bhi apni saree thodi dhang se sahi karne lagi.

Kuch hi pal mein, TT hamare seat ke saamne aaya, aur mera beta aankhon ko malte hue apna ticket dikhata hai aur phir wapas so jata hai.

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Mujhe kuch waqt baad message aata hai, usi ka usme likha hua tha, "TT ne lakad liya, bich me utarana hoga, Love U". Main ye dekh sir pakad leti hun, aur man me socha, "Are uspe to ticket tha hi nahi!!!"

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Epiloue

Main apne kamre ke aaine ke saamne khadi thi, saree ka pallu sambhalte hue. Dil ki dhadkan tez thi, jaise har baar hoti hai jab uske aane ka samay paas aata hai. Maine laal silk ki saree pehni thi – uski pasand. Woh kehta hai, “Aunty, laal rang aap par kuch zyada hi khilta hai.” Uske kehne bhar se hi maine decide kar liya tha ki aaj yehi pehnungi.

Hairline ko thoda sa sambhalkar Jannu ki naam sindoor lagayi, jo ab sirf ek adat ban kar reh gaya tha. Nazar aapne aapko dekhti rahi – ek ghar ke kaam-kaj me uljhi hui aurat jo aaj kisi ke liye bilkul nayi lagna chahti thi.

Kitchen mein jaake uske liye butter chicken banaya, woh khushbu jispar woh hamesha kehta, “Aapke haath ka taste kisi chef ka bhi le lo, aunty.” Maine plate ko sajaya, dining table ke corner par rakha aur ek baar fir ghar ka chakkar lagaya, ensure karte hue ki sab safe hai. Pati ka call aaya tha ki unhe late hoga, beta college se apne friend ke ghar rukne wala tha. Har cheez waise hi ja rahi thi jaise maine socha tha.

Bike ki awaaz ne mujhe bechain kar diya. Uska aana hamesha ek ajeeb si halchal le aata hai. Maine jaldi se balcony ka curtain adjust kiya aur darwaza khola. Woh hamesha ki tarah apne carefree andaaz mein tha, lekin meri nazar uspar zyada tikti nahi thi. Mujhe toh bas woh baatein yaad rehti thi jo woh kehta tha, jaise ki "Aapke saath time kaise ud jaata hai, pata hi nahi chalta."

“Waise, aaj toh full preparation ki gayi hai,” usne muskurate hue bola, aur mujhe pata tha ki uske shabd seedhe meri blush karte chehre tak ja rahe hain.

“Tumhe bhook lagi hogi. Chalo, khaana ready hai,” maine baat ko kaat kar usse andar bula liya. Mere shabdon mein jitni formal baat lagti thi, meri aankhon mein utni hi bechaini chhup nahi paayi thi.

“Waise, aunty, maza aa gaya. Har baar lagta hai ki aap mujhe surprise kar dogi, aur har baar wahi hota hai,” usne khaate waqt casually kaha, lekin uske words ke peeche ek teasing charm tha jo mujhe hamesha vulnerable kar deta tha.

Mujhe pata tha ki yeh galat hai, lekin uski nazar aur baatein mujhe mere purane, thake-hare routine se nikal kar ek naye ehsaas mein jeene deti thi. Aur us waqt, jab raat dheere dheere behti ja rahi thi, mujhe duniya ki koi parvah nahi thi.

Jannu mujhe pakad kar master bedroom ke andar le aaya. Uski muskaan wahi thi – ek shaitani aur confident, jaise woh jaanta ho ki uska hona hi meri duniya ko badal deta hai. Main uski baaton aur adaon mein uljhi hui thi, jaise har baar hota hai.

Woh bed ke paas ruk gaya, aur apni nazar idhar-udhar daali. Bedside table par meri shaadi ki tasveer thi – ek frame mein pati, beta, aur main ek khush parivaar ke roop mein. Jannu ne woh tasveer uthai, ek moment ke liye dekha, aur phir mujhe ghoor kar muskuraya. “Yeh log toh sirf tasveeron mein hain, aunty,” usne casually kaha, jaise koi maamooli baat ho. “Asli zindagi mein toh ab sirf main hoon jo tumhare liye maayne rakhta hai.”

Uske shabdon mein na dominance tha, na zyada emphasis – sirf ek obvious confidence, jaise yeh baat sach ho aur kisi proof ki zarurat na ho. Phir usne tasveer ek taraf rakh di, jaise uska koi relevance na ho, aur mujhe apni taraf kheench liya.

“Mujhe lagta hai, ab yeh sab tumhare liye matter nahi karta,” usne halka sa husky tone mein kaha, aur apni kamar se pant dheere neeche khiska di. Uski harkatein hamesha ki tarah confident aur effortless thi, jaise woh jaanta ho ki mere liye yeh sab ek obvious choice hai.

Main wahan khadi thi, us pal mein uljhi hui, uski baaton aur presence mein doobi hui. Woh mujhe meri duniya se alag ek nayi duniya mein kheench leta tha – ek jahan bas hum dono the, aur kuch nahi.

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Woh raat khatam hone ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Do-teen ghante tak Jannu ne mujhe poori tarah apna mehsoos karwa diya. Har bar, har pal, uski chahat mujhe ek nayi had tak le ja rahi thi. Ab, jab sab khatam hua, toh mera sharir thak ke chura ho chuka tha – har ek ang me ek ajeeb si mithaas bhari dard thi, jo mujhe uski yaad dilata rahe.

Main bed ke kone par lat-pat si padi thi, meri saree ka pallu kab ka gir chuka tha, aur sindoor mere maang se bikhar gaya tha. Par ab woh sindoor mere pati ke liye nahi tha. Uska rang, uska matlab, sab badal chuka tha – ab yeh sirf mere Jannu ke naam ka tha.

Woh bed ke dusre kone par tha, apni cigarette jalate hue. Dhuan dheere se kamre mein fail raha tha, aur uski muskaan ab bhi wahi thi – beparwah, jaise duniya uske kadmon ke neeche ho. Usne mujhe ek nazar se dekha, jaise apne kaam par fakr kar raha ho.

“Ab toh tumhare sindoor ka rang bhi mere naam ka hai, aunty,” usne ek teasing tone mein kaha, cigarette ka ek aur puff lete hue.

Main itni thak chuki thi ki jawab dene ki bhi taaqat nahi thi. Sirf ek halki si muskaan se uski baat ka jawaab diya. Haan, ab meri zindagi sirf uske liye thi – na pati, na beta, sirf Jannu.

Usne cigarette ko ashtray mein rakha aur mujhe ek aur baar dekha, jaise keh raha ho ki main sirf uski hoon, aur yeh baat ab kisi tasveer ya bandhan ko prove karne ki zarurat nahi hai.

Main bas wahan leti rahi, us pal ko mehsoos karte hue. Sharir ka har dard, har mithaas, mujhe yeh yaad dila raha tha ki ab meri zindagi ka har ehsaas, har rang, sirf mere Jannu ke naam ka hai.

Aa Update...
Pichla dono sa jada accha tha....
Mummy ki Jubani mast tha...
Kami tha to bas Chudai Scene ki...
Last ma thoda Detail ma Chudai hota, to or maja ata....

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[Rinkp219]

Bhai update kab Tak aayega......


Beta ko moka do........

 

[Raj9977]

Waiting for update too much long time beta kab involved hoga.

 

[Rinkp219]

Update ka intezar hai bhai

 

[xxxsimplewriterxxx_]

THIRD POV

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Aunty apne kamre mein leti hui thi. Dawa lene ke baawjood bhi unka sir halka-halka dard kar raha tha. Unhein behad thakaan mehsoos ho rahi thi, aur unki sarmgah mein jalan si ho rahi thi. Unke liye khade rehna bhi mushkil tha, chalna-baithna to door ki baat thi. Upar se unhe halka bukhaar bhi chadh gaya tha.

Shaam tak aunty ka haal khaas nahi tha. Jab darwaze par dastak hui, to unmein itni himmat nahi thi ki bahar jaake darwaza khol sakein. Lekin majboori mein unhein bistar se uthna pada, aur dheere-dheere chalti hui darwaze tak pahunchi. Dheere se darwaza khola, to saamne unka beta khada tha. Usne apni mummy ki haalat dekhkar turant haath unke maathe par rakha aur boli,

"Arre, aapko bukhaar hai! Mujhe call kyun nahi kiya? Main jaldi aa jaata."

Aunty ka beta chintit tha, lekin aunty kuch bolne ki haal mein nahi thi. Bete ne jaldi se papa ki car garage se nikali aur apni behaal mummy ko samjhate hue doctor ke paas le jaane ki tayyari karne laga. Kuch mana karne ke baad aunty akhirkaar maan gayi.

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Aunty ko unka beta doctor ke paas le gaya, jo ek tarah se unka family doctor hi tha. Dono kuch hi waqt mein clinic pahunch gaye. Clinic khali tha, isliye wo sidhe compunder se parcha leke doctor ke paas chale gaye.

Doctor se milte hi dono maa-beta ne hello kaha. Doctor ki nazar turant aunty ki taraf gayi. Unhone aunty ko thermometer diya aur sawal poochne shuru kiye. Aunty jawab de rahi thi, wahin unka beta apne phone mein chats mein busy tha.

Doctor ne kaha, "Madam, darne ki koi baat nahi hai. Halka sa fever hai, lagta hai seasonal hai. Koi janch ki zarurat nahi hai. Main kuch dawa likh deta hun..."

Ispe aunty ke chehre pe thoda sakun dikha, lekin jaise hi wo chair se uthne lagi, ek tez dard unki chut se shuru hokar pith tak gaya. Wo wapas baith gayi. Doctor ne yeh dekha aur aunty ke bete ko kamre se bahar bhej diya. Bete ke chehre par chinta saaf nazar aa rahi thi.

"Are baap re, mummy ko kuch ho to nahi gaya?"

Andar clinic mein doctor aunty ko ghaur se dekh rahe the. Wo aage badhe aur aunty ki naazuk haddiyaan daba kar check karne lage.

"Apko koi chot to nahi lagi hai, madam?" Ispe aunty ne sir hila kar naa mein jawab diya.

"Apko dard kahan se shuru ho raha hai? Mera matlab hai, kis jagah se?"

Aunty sharmane lagi aur apna sir idhar-udhar karne lagi. "Are doctor sahab, wo... wo..."

Doctor ne professional andaaz mein kaha, "Madam, aap hamse nahi bataengi to phir kisse bataengi?"

Aunty ne kuch nahi kaha, lekin apne chut ki taraf ishara kiya.

Kuch der baad aunty bahar aayi. Unke haath mein kuch dawaiyan, iron ki goliyaan, aur ek cream thi, jise unhonne apne bete ke paas aane se pehle chupaa liya.

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Aunty aur unka beta ghar pahunch gaye. Car se utarte hi beta ne apni mummy ka haath pakad kar unhe sambhala aur dheere se andar le gaya. Aunty ki haalat abhi bhi khaas nahi thi, lekin doctor ki dawa aur bete ki dekhbhaal ne unhe thoda sakun diya tha.

Ghar ke andar bete ne aunty ko sofa par baithaya aur pani laakar unhe dawai khilayi. "Mummy, pehle yeh dawai le lo, phir aap aaraam karna," uska swar mamta se bhara hua tha. Aunty ne dawai li aur pani ka ghoont piya.

Fir bete ne iron ki goli table par rakha aur kaha, "Ye iron ki goli subah kha lena."

Aunty ne muskurakar uska haath daboya aur kaha, "Shukriya beta, tumne itni chinta ki."

Beta ne apni mummy ko bistar tak le jaane ka faisla kiya. Wo unka haath pakad kar dheere-dheere kamre tak le gaya. Aunty ne bistar par letkar aankhein band kar li, lekin dard abhi bhi khatam nahi hua tha.

Beta ne unke paas baithkar unka sir halka-sa daboya aur kaha, "Aap so jao, main yahin hoon. Agar kuch chahiye to mujhe bula lena."

Aunty ne aankhein band kiye hue muskurai aur kaha, "Tum bhi jao beta, thak gaye hoge."

Lekin beta ne unhe akela chhodne se mana kar diya. Wo kamre mein hi baitha raha, apni mummy ki saanso ko sambhalte hue. Thodi der baad aunty ne aankhein band kar li, aur dheere-dheere unki saanso mein sukoon aa gaya. Wo gehri neend mein so gayi.

Beta ne dheere se kamre se bahar aakar apne papa ko call kiya aur unhe poori kahani sunayi. Papa ne bhi unhe aunty ka khayal rakhne ko kaha aur jald hi ghar aane ka wada kiya.

Beta wapas kamre mein gaya aur apni mummy ko dekha. Unki neend mein shant chehra dekhkar uska dil halka ho gaya.

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Beta ko bhi halki-halki neend aa rahi thi. Uske baap ke aaj aane ki ummid na ke barabar thi, isliye wo bhi mummy ke kamre se bahar nikla aur sidha kitchen ki taraf chala gaya. Wahan par dher saare gande bartan pade hue the, lekin kuch bana hua nahi tha. Use ajeeb laga ki akele mummy ko itne bartanon ki zarurat kaise padi hogi, lekin usne sab kuch ignore karke apne phone se paas ke hi ek dhabe se chilli chicken ka order kar diya. Dhaba uska jaan pehchan ka tha aur kuch hi waqt mein ghar pahuncha deta tha.

Order karne ke baad, wo apne baap ki daaru ki cabinet ki taraf gaya. Uska man tha ek peg marne ka, lekin jab usne drawer kholi to dekha ki do bottle gayab thi. Usne socha ki shayad papa le gaye honge, isliye use ignore karke cabinet se ek beer ka bottle nikala aur use thanda karne ke liye fridge mein daal diya. Fir wo khana aane ka intezar karne laga aur hall mein jakar TV on kar diya. Dheemi awaaz mein Idol show laga kar dekhne laga.

Us par bhi neend ka asar ho raha tha, lekin doorbell ki awaaz ne use jagaya. Wo darwaze ki taraf gaya, to saamne uska order lekar ek delivery boy khada tha. Usne paise diye aur order le liya.

Beer bhi fridge mein thandi ho chuki thi. Usne beer pite hue chilli chicken khana shuru kiya aur apne mobile mein idhar-udhar ki cheezein dekhne laga. Achanak hi uski nazar sofa ke kone mein padi, to usne dekha ki sofa ke niche toote hue chudi ke tukde idhar-udhar bikhre hue the. Ye dekhkar use ajeeb sa laga. Usne aur gehri jaanch karne ke liye apna sir sofa ke niche kiya, to usne dekha ki kapde ka ek tukda bhi pada hua hai. Usne haath aage badhaya aur use kheench kar bahar nikala. Saaf pata chal raha tha ki ye ek phate hue blouse ka tukda tha.

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Use ajeeb sa lag raha tha, aur uski mummy ki bewafai ka woh waqiya abhi bhi uske zehan mein taza tha. Lekin usne apne dil ko behlane ki koshish shuru kar di, ye sochkar ki jo kuch usne dekha hai, woh bas ek coincidence hai. Wo khana khatam kar utha aur beer ki khali bottle aur chilli chicken ki plastic ko dustbin mein fenk diya. Fir wo apne kamre ki taraf mud gaya. Wo sachai jaanne se darr raha tha. Usne woh phata hua kapda bhi wahi sofa ke niche wapas phek diya.

Kamre mein jaakar bhi uski neend kahan thi? Jo aag usne pehle bahut mushkil se bujhayi thi, woh phir se bhadakne lag gayi. Uske samne woh ghatnayein kisi film ki tarah chalne lagin. Wo chaah kar bhi so nahi pa raha tha. Bechaini mein wo apne kamre mein idhar-udhar ghumne laga.

"Kya mummy phir se woh sab kar rahi hain? Yaar, main kya karun?" Uska dimag kharab hone laga. Wo utha aur apni mummy ke kamre ke paas pahuncha. Andar jhank kar dekha to uski maa sukoon se so rahi thi. Unka chehra dekhkar uska dil thoda behal gaya. Wo wapas apne kamre ki taraf mud hi raha tha ki uski mummy ka phone baj utha.

Use laga ki shayad papa ka call hoga, isliye wo kamre mein dakhil hua aur phone utha liya. Par phone ek unknown number se tha. Use thoda ajeeb laga, phone uthate hi samne se ek awaz aayi, "Baby, acchi ho na?"

Uske muh se "Hello" nikalte hi phone cut ho gaya.

Ab wo bilkul bechain ho gaya. Wo apni pyari maa ke chamakte chehre ko dekha aur apne dil pe haath rakha, jahan dard saaf mehsoos ho raha tha. Phir usne call back karne ki koshish ki, lekin number switch off aa gaya.

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Ab wo ek ajeeb si halat mein tha. Dil hi dil mein apne kamre ki taraf jaane ki soch raha tha, lekin ek taraf sacchai ka darr, aur doosri taraf sacchai jaanne ki tais. Wo bina soche-samjhe hall se guest room ki taraf badh gaya. Andar ka nazara dekhkar wo shock mein aa gaya. Kamra bilkul bikhra hua tha, aur usme wahi phata hua blouse pada tha, jise dekhkar uske sine mein aag si lag gayi.

Usne ghaur se dekhna shuru kiya. Wahan sirf uski mummy ka phata hua blouse hi nahi tha, balki woh gayab daaru ki bottle bhi thi, jo ki khali thi, aur saath mein teen glasses, jinmein se ek toot chuka tha.

Uska dil baithne laga. Wo haanfne laga, aur uske sharir mein ek ajeeb si bechaini si hone lagi. Uska lund aadha akad sa gaya, jise mehsoos karte hi use gehri sharmindagi mehsoos hui.

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Wo apna sir jhukaye guest room se bahar nikla aur sidha apne kamre ki taraf chala gaya. Usne bahut mushkil se sab kuch bhulane ki koshish ki aur akhirkaar so gaya. Agle subah uski neend khuli to ghadi ne 11 bajaye dikhaye. Wo utha aur sabse pehle apni mummy ki haal puchne unke kamre ki taraf gaya, lekin wahan wo nahi thi. Usne awaz lagai to pata chala ki mummy kitchen mein hain. Wo jaldi se kitchen ki taraf bhaga, aur wahan ka nazara dekhkar uski aankhein chamak uthi. Sab kuch itna saaf aur chamakdaar tha ki jaise raat ko dekha hua woh sab kuch ek sapna hi tha.

Uski mummy ne use fresh hone ko kaha aur khud nashta banane mein busy ho gayi. Beta thoda confuse hua, lekin phir bhi usne guest room ki taraf dekha. Wahan bhi sab kuch chamak raha tha, bilkul saaf-suthra. Usne apna sir pakad kar socha, "Kahin maine kal sapna to nahi dekh liya tha?"

Bete ne jaldi se naha-dhokar fresh hone ka faisla kiya. Mummy ke haath ka nashta kha kar wo college ke liye apni bike se nikal gaya. Lekin andar se use ajeeb sa mehsoos ho raha tha.

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BETA KA POV

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Shaam ko main apni girlfriend ko uske ghar drop karne ke baad apne ghar ki taraf ja raha tha. Raste mein mujhe ek pani puri ka stall dikha to main ruk gaya. Girlfriend ki wajah se bahar ka teekha khana khane se pareshaan tha, isliye main methi pani puri khana chahta tha. Maine 20 rupaye ka pani puri chak kar khaya aur phir ghar ki taraf nikal gaya.

Ghar pahunchne hi wala tha ki meri nazar mere hi ghar ki taraf se aate ek ladke par padi. Maine zyada tawajjoh nahi di aur gaadi park kar ghar ka bell bajaya. Andar se meri mummy ne darwaza khola. Unka gora chehra gusse se laal ho raha tha, aur unki aankhon mein narazgi saaf dikh rahi thi.

"Mummy, aap itni gussay mein kyun ho? Kya hua?"

"Kuch nahi, tum fresh ho jao. Main khana lagati hoon," unhonne kaha.

Maine sir hila kar haan mein jawab diya aur bathroom ki taraf chal pada. Jaate waqt meri nazar bathroom ke laundry bucket mein pade towel par padi. Maine dekha ki towel saaf aur sukha hai, isliye use dubara istemal karne ka socha.

Fresh hone ke baad, jaise hi aaine ke samne towel se apna chehra pochha, mere chehre par kuch chip-chip sa lag gaya. Ek ajeeb si badboo aayi, jise main acche se pehchaan raha tha. Maine woh towel zameen par phenk diya aur sabun se muh dhone laga. Mere dil aur dimaag mein ghrina fail gayi.

 

[Rinkp219]

Jabardast update bhai.......


Bas regular update dete raho