Adultery Saba ek nek bahu

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Update 34: Ignored Desires
Subah ka time tha, December ki thandi hawa Delhi ki ghar mein ghus rahi thi. Saba, ghar ki bahu, jo itni sundar aur susheel thi ki har koi usse dekhta reh jata, aaj thoda late uthi. Raat ki ghatna uske dimag mein ghum rahi thi – wo accident wala moment Hariye ke saath. Usne apne aap ko sambhala, bed se uthti hui sochi, "Kya hua tha? Wo sab galti thi. Ab sab normal karna hai." Usne bathroom mein jaake shower liya, pani ki boondein uske soft skin pe gir rahi thi, jaise uski body ko saaf kar rahi ho. Gosal karne ke baad, usne apne geele baalon pe gamcha lapeta, aur ek simple salwar kameez pehni – white color ki, jo uske curves ko lightly highlight kar rahi thi. Orona usne properly lapeta, par andar se wo nervous feel kar rahi thi.
Bedroom se bahar nikalte hi, living room mein Hariye baitha tha, apna breakfast kha raha tha – roti aur sabzi. Wo purana servant , kaala rang, budha, par uski aankhon mein ek alag si chamak thi. Jaise hi Saba ko dekha, usne muskuraya – wo muskurahat jo secretive thi, jaise kal raat ki yaad aa gayi ho. "Good morning, bahurani ji," usne kaha low voice mein, aankh maarte hue.
Saba ne uski taraf dekha bhi nahi. Usne ignore kiya, seedha kitchen ki taraf badhi. Dil mein sochi, "Iski himmat kaise? Main usse baat nahi karungi." Kitchen mein Zareen, uski saas, busy thi cooking mein. "Arre Saba, uth gayi? Aaj late ho gayi," Zareen ne pyaar se kaha, hansi ke saath.
"Haan maa ji, thoda neend aa gayi," Saba ne jawab diya, smile karke. Usne Zareen ki help shuru ki – vegetables chop karne lagi, chai banane mein madad ki. Zareen khush hui, "Beta, tumhari madad se kaam jaldi ho jata hai." Saba ne nod kiya, par uska dhyan Hariye pe tha. Wo ignore kar rahi thi, par andar se wo moment yaad aa raha tha – uski body pe uska touch, wo accident jo ab guilt ban gaya tha.
Din guzarta gaya. Arif office chala gaya tha, Jameel bahar market gaya. Ghar mein sirf Zareen, Saba aur Hariye. Lunch time pe Hariye kitchen ke paas aaya, paani maangne. "Bahu rani ji, ek glass paani milega?" usne kaha, nazar Saba pe tikate hue.
Saba ne uski taraf bina dekhe, glass bhara aur table pe rakh diya. "Yahan rakh diya," usne coldly kaha, aur wapas kaam mein lag gayi. Hariye ne paani piya, par uski muskurahat gayab nahi hui. Wo samajh gaya ki Saba ignore kar rahi hai, par usne kuch nahi kaha.
Shaam ko, jab Arif ghar aaya, Saba ne uske saath normal baat ki. Dinner pe sab saath baithe, Hariye serve kar raha tha. Jab usne Saba ki plate mein roti dali, uski ungliyan lightly uske haath ko touch ki. Saba ne jhat se haath khincha, "Hariye, dhyaan se!" usne sharply kaha.
"Sorry bahu rani ji," usne kaha, par aankhon mein wo hi chamak. Saba ne ignore kiya, Arif se baat karne lagi. Raat ko bed pe, Arif ke saath soyi, par uska dimag Hariye pe tha. "Kyun ignore kar rahi hoon? Kyunki wo galat tha. Arif mera husband hai, wo sab bhool jao." shaba khud ko hi bol raha tha.
Agla din bhi same routine. Subah uthi, gosal kiya, par aaj Saba ne decide kiya ki Hariye ko bilkul avoid karegi. Breakfast time pe, Hariye bahar baitha tha, newspaper padh raha tha. Saba kitchen se bahar aayi, chai leke, par uski taraf dekha bhi nahi. Hariye ne try kiya, "bahu rani ji, aaj mausam accha hai na?" usne casually kaha.
Saba ne suni hi nahi, seedha Zareen ke paas chali gayi. "Maa ji, aaj kya banaye?" usne pucha, jaise Hariye exist hi nahi karta. Hariye ko thoda gussa aaya, par wo chup raha. Din bhar, jab Hariye ghar ke kaam kar raha tha – jhadu lagana, pocha karna – Saba uske paas se guzri, par eye contact avoid ki. Ek baar Hariye ne paani ka jug bhara, aur Saba ke room ke paas rakh diya. "Bahu rani ji, paani rakh diya," usne kaha.
Saba ne darwaza band kar diya bina jawab diye. Hariye ka chehra laal ho gaya – gusse se. "Yeh kya? Us raat tak toh... ab ignore? Theek hai, dekhte hain kitne din," usne apne man mein socha.
Doosre din bhi ignore continue. Saba ne Hariye se bilkul baat band kar di. Lunch prepare karte time, Hariye kitchen mein aaya help ke liye. "Maa ji, main madad kar doon?" usne Zareen se kaha, par nazar Saba pe.
Zareen ne haan kaha, par Saba ne uski taraf bina dekhe, "Maa ji, main handle kar lungi. Hariye, tum bahar jao." Usne directly kaha, cold tone mein. Hariye ko aur gussa aaya. Wo bahar chala gaya, mutthi bandh karke. "Ab yeh game khel rahi hai behenchod? Main bhi ignore karunga," usne socha.
Teesre din, ghar mein koi nahi tha. Arif office, Jameel dost ke ghar, Zareen market gayi thi. Saba ghar pe akeli thi, par Hariye backyard mein tha, kapde dhone mein busy. Zareen ne jaate time Saba se kaha tha, "Beta, ye kapde Hariye ko de dena, wo bathroom mein dho raha hai." Saba ne haan kaha, par andar se nervous. "Ignore kar rahi hoon, par ab dena padega. Theek hai, jaldi se deke aaungi."
Saba ne kapdon ki basket uthayi, aur bathroom ki taraf gayi. Bathroom ka darwaza khula tha, Hariye andar baitha tha, balti mein kapde dhone mein laga. Usne shirt nahi pehni thi, sirf lungi, uska kaala badan pasine se chamak raha tha. Saba ne andar jhanka, "Hariye, ye kapde maa ji ne diye hain. Dho lena."
Usne basket aage badhaya, jhuk ke. Jaise hi jhuki, uska orona slip ho gaya, shoulder se gir gaya. Uske cleavage expose ho gaya – wo soft, fair skin, uske breasts ka shape clearly dikh raha tha. Saba ka dil zor se dhadka, usne jhat se orona uthaya aur sahi kiya. "Oh no, wo dekha toh nahi?" usne socha, chehra laal hote hue.
Par jab usne Hariye ki taraf dekha, wo apne kaam mein busy tha, kapde rub kar raha tha, bina uski taraf dekhe. "Haan, le lo," usne casually kaha, nazar uthaye bina. Saba shocked ho gayi. "Kya? Wo dekha nahi? Ya ignore kar raha hai?"
Wo basket rakh ke wapas mudne lagi, par man mein doubt. "Ab wo mujhe ignore kar rahachahiyes raat ke baad? Kya main ab attractive nahi?" Usne socha, par phir hila, "Chhi, kya soch rahi hoon. Arif mera pati hai."
Par curiosity jeet gayi. Saba wapas mud gayi, "Hariye, ye kapde ache se dho na. Dekh, ye stain hai." Usne phir jhuka, is baar zyada, orona jaan boojh ke slip hone diya. Uske breasts move hue, upar neeche, jaise waves – wo soft, full curves, cleavage deep dikh raha tha. Usne thoda hilaya bhi, jaise kapde dikha rahi ho, par asal mein attention chah rahi thi. Dil mein sochi, "Ab toh dekhega. Yeh budha servant, ghar ki young beautiful bahu ko ignore kaise kar sakta hai?"
Par Hariye ne sirf haan mein sir hilaya, bina dekhe. "Ji bahurani ji, dho dunga," usne kaha, apne kaam pe focus. Saba ka muh khula reh gaya. "Kya? Yeh ignore kar raha hai? Main, itni sundar, yahan jhuk ke... aur yeh budha kaala naukar mujhe notice nahi kar raha?" Usne socha, gusse aur confusion se.
Wo seedhi hui, basket rakh di aur bahar chali gayi. Hall mein aake baith gayi, sochne lagi. "Kya ho gaya Hariye ko? Pehle muskurata tha, ab ignore? Kya main ab sundar nahi lagti? Us raat ke baad shayad usko guilt hai. Ya phir wo mujhe tease kar raha hai." Usne apne aap ko mirror mein dekha – uski fair skin, long baal, curvy figure. "Nahin, main toh perfect hoon. Par yeh Hariye... chhi, kyun soch rahi hoon uske baare mein? Arif mera sab kuch hai. Wo mera loving husband."
Par din bhar wo thought dimag se nahi gaya. Shaam ko jab sab ghar aaye, Saba normal rahi, par Hariye ko dekhti rahi. Wo bhi ignore kar raha tha. Raat ko Arif ke saath bed pe, usne hug kiya, "Arif, I love you," usne kaha.
"I love you too, Saba," Arif ne jawab diya, kiss karke. Par Saba ka dimag Hariye pe tha – wo ignore game jo ab reverse ho gaya tha.
Agla din, Saba ne decide kiya ki wo Hariye ko test karegi. Subah uthi, aaj usne thoda revealing dress pehna – tight kameez, jo uske figure ko hug kar rahi thi. Gosal ke baad, baal khule chhode, lipstick lagayi. "Aaj dekhti hoon, ignore karega kaise," usne socha.
Kitchen mein Zareen ke saath kaam kar rahi thi, jab Hariye aaya. "Maa ji, chai bana doon?" usne pucha.
Saba ne uski taraf dekha, smile di – pehli baar ignore nahi kiya. "Haan Hariye, banao," usne kaha softly.
Hariye shocked, par usne bhi smile di, par nazar neeche. Chai banayi, Saba ko diya, par touch avoid kiya. Saba ka dil dhadka, "Ab bhi ignore? Yeh kya game hai?"
Din bhar, Saba try karti rahi. Ek baar backyard mein gayi, jahan Hariye plants paani de raha tha. "Hariye, ye phool kitne sundar hain," saba kaha, jhuk ke phool ko touch kiya, cleavage lightly show karke.
Hariye ne dekha hi nahi, "Haan bahu rani ji," bas kaha aur kaam continue. Saba frustrated ho gayi. "Yeh budha mujhe tease kar raha hai. Us raat usne enjoy kiya, ab ignore?"
Shaam ko, Arif aaya, Saba ne uske saath time spend kiya, par man mein Hariye. Raat ko, bed pe sochti rahi, "Kya main overthink kar rahi hoon? Par wo cleavage scene... main yahan attention ke liye itna try, aur wo nothing."
Doosre din, ghar phir khali. Saba ne chance liya. Bathroom ke paas gayi, Hariye wahan kapde sukhane mein busy. "Hariye, ek baat poochni thi," usne kaha, door pe khadi.
"Kya bahurani ji?" usne pucha, bina dekhe.
Saba andar gayi, close aayi. "Us raat jo hua... wo accident tha na?" usne low voice mein pucha, uski saans tez.
Hariye ruk gaya, phir kaam continue. "Ji, accident hi tha. Aap tension mat lo," usne kaha coldly.
Saba shocked, "Par tum ab mujhe ignore kyun kar rahe ho?"
Hariye hans pada, "Ignore? Aap hi toh ignore kar rahi thi. Ab main bhi wahi kar raha hoon."
Saba ka chehra laal, "Nahin, main... chhi, forget it. Hum ek ghar mei rehte hei, bhul ho gayi, hum dono ko age bar na chahiye."

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Update 34: Ignored Desires
Subah ka time tha, December ki thandi hawa Delhi ki ghar mein ghus rahi thi. Saba, ghar ki bahu, jo itni sundar aur susheel thi ki har koi usse dekhta reh jata, aaj thoda late uthi. Raat ki ghatna uske dimag mein ghum rahi thi – wo accident wala moment Hariye ke saath. Usne apne aap ko sambhala, bed se uthti hui sochi, "Kya hua tha? Wo sab galti thi. Ab sab normal karna hai." Usne bathroom mein jaake shower liya, pani ki boondein uske soft skin pe gir rahi thi, jaise uski body ko saaf kar rahi ho. Gosal karne ke baad, usne apne geele baalon pe gamcha lapeta, aur ek simple salwar kameez pehni – white color ki, jo uske curves ko lightly highlight kar rahi thi. Orona usne properly lapeta, par andar se wo nervous feel kar rahi thi.
Bedroom se bahar nikalte hi, living room mein Hariye baitha tha, apna breakfast kha raha tha – roti aur sabzi. Wo purana servant , kaala rang, budha, par uski aankhon mein ek alag si chamak thi. Jaise hi Saba ko dekha, usne muskuraya – wo muskurahat jo secretive thi, jaise kal raat ki yaad aa gayi ho. "Good morning, bahurani ji," usne kaha low voice mein, aankh maarte hue.
Saba ne uski taraf dekha bhi nahi. Usne ignore kiya, seedha kitchen ki taraf badhi. Dil mein sochi, "Iski himmat kaise? Main usse baat nahi karungi." Kitchen mein Zareen, uski saas, busy thi cooking mein. "Arre Saba, uth gayi? Aaj late ho gayi," Zareen ne pyaar se kaha, hansi ke saath.
"Haan maa ji, thoda neend aa gayi," Saba ne jawab diya, smile karke. Usne Zareen ki help shuru ki – vegetables chop karne lagi, chai banane mein madad ki. Zareen khush hui, "Beta, tumhari madad se kaam jaldi ho jata hai." Saba ne nod kiya, par uska dhyan Hariye pe tha. Wo ignore kar rahi thi, par andar se wo moment yaad aa raha tha – uski body pe uska touch, wo accident jo ab guilt ban gaya tha.
Din guzarta gaya. Arif office chala gaya tha, Jameel bahar market gaya. Ghar mein sirf Zareen, Saba aur Hariye. Lunch time pe Hariye kitchen ke paas aaya, paani maangne. "Bahu rani ji, ek glass paani milega?" usne kaha, nazar Saba pe tikate hue.
Saba ne uski taraf bina dekhe, glass bhara aur table pe rakh diya. "Yahan rakh diya," usne coldly kaha, aur wapas kaam mein lag gayi. Hariye ne paani piya, par uski muskurahat gayab nahi hui. Wo samajh gaya ki Saba ignore kar rahi hai, par usne kuch nahi kaha.
Shaam ko, jab Arif ghar aaya, Saba ne uske saath normal baat ki. Dinner pe sab saath baithe, Hariye serve kar raha tha. Jab usne Saba ki plate mein roti dali, uski ungliyan lightly uske haath ko touch ki. Saba ne jhat se haath khincha, "Hariye, dhyaan se!" usne sharply kaha.
"Sorry bahu rani ji," usne kaha, par aankhon mein wo hi chamak. Saba ne ignore kiya, Arif se baat karne lagi. Raat ko bed pe, Arif ke saath soyi, par uska dimag Hariye pe tha. "Kyun ignore kar rahi hoon? Kyunki wo galat tha. Arif mera husband hai, wo sab bhool jao." shaba khud ko hi bol raha tha.
Agla din bhi same routine. Subah uthi, gosal kiya, par aaj Saba ne decide kiya ki Hariye ko bilkul avoid karegi. Breakfast time pe, Hariye bahar baitha tha, newspaper padh raha tha. Saba kitchen se bahar aayi, chai leke, par uski taraf dekha bhi nahi. Hariye ne try kiya, "bahu rani ji, aaj mausam accha hai na?" usne casually kaha.
Saba ne suni hi nahi, seedha Zareen ke paas chali gayi. "Maa ji, aaj kya banaye?" usne pucha, jaise Hariye exist hi nahi karta. Hariye ko thoda gussa aaya, par wo chup raha. Din bhar, jab Hariye ghar ke kaam kar raha tha – jhadu lagana, pocha karna – Saba uske paas se guzri, par eye contact avoid ki. Ek baar Hariye ne paani ka jug bhara, aur Saba ke room ke paas rakh diya. "Bahu rani ji, paani rakh diya," usne kaha.
Saba ne darwaza band kar diya bina jawab diye. Hariye ka chehra laal ho gaya – gusse se. "Yeh kya? Us raat tak toh... ab ignore? Theek hai, dekhte hain kitne din," usne apne man mein socha.
Doosre din bhi ignore continue. Saba ne Hariye se bilkul baat band kar di. Lunch prepare karte time, Hariye kitchen mein aaya help ke liye. "Maa ji, main madad kar doon?" usne Zareen se kaha, par nazar Saba pe.
Zareen ne haan kaha, par Saba ne uski taraf bina dekhe, "Maa ji, main handle kar lungi. Hariye, tum bahar jao." Usne directly kaha, cold tone mein. Hariye ko aur gussa aaya. Wo bahar chala gaya, mutthi bandh karke. "Ab yeh game khel rahi hai behenchod? Main bhi ignore karunga," usne socha.
Teesre din, ghar mein koi nahi tha. Arif office, Jameel dost ke ghar, Zareen market gayi thi. Saba ghar pe akeli thi, par Hariye backyard mein tha, kapde dhone mein busy. Zareen ne jaate time Saba se kaha tha, "Beta, ye kapde Hariye ko de dena, wo bathroom mein dho raha hai." Saba ne haan kaha, par andar se nervous. "Ignore kar rahi hoon, par ab dena padega. Theek hai, jaldi se deke aaungi."
Saba ne kapdon ki basket uthayi, aur bathroom ki taraf gayi. Bathroom ka darwaza khula tha, Hariye andar baitha tha, balti mein kapde dhone mein laga. Usne shirt nahi pehni thi, sirf lungi, uska kaala badan pasine se chamak raha tha. Saba ne andar jhanka, "Hariye, ye kapde maa ji ne diye hain. Dho lena."
Usne basket aage badhaya, jhuk ke. Jaise hi jhuki, uska orona slip ho gaya, shoulder se gir gaya. Uske cleavage expose ho gaya – wo soft, fair skin, uske breasts ka shape clearly dikh raha tha. Saba ka dil zor se dhadka, usne jhat se orona uthaya aur sahi kiya. "Oh no, wo dekha toh nahi?" usne socha, chehra laal hote hue.
Par jab usne Hariye ki taraf dekha, wo apne kaam mein busy tha, kapde rub kar raha tha, bina uski taraf dekhe. "Haan, le lo," usne casually kaha, nazar uthaye bina. Saba shocked ho gayi. "Kya? Wo dekha nahi? Ya ignore kar raha hai?"
Wo basket rakh ke wapas mudne lagi, par man mein doubt. "Ab wo mujhe ignore kar rahachahiyes raat ke baad? Kya main ab attractive nahi?" Usne socha, par phir hila, "Chhi, kya soch rahi hoon. Arif mera pati hai."
Par curiosity jeet gayi. Saba wapas mud gayi, "Hariye, ye kapde ache se dho na. Dekh, ye stain hai." Usne phir jhuka, is baar zyada, orona jaan boojh ke slip hone diya. Uske breasts move hue, upar neeche, jaise waves – wo soft, full curves, cleavage deep dikh raha tha. Usne thoda hilaya bhi, jaise kapde dikha rahi ho, par asal mein attention chah rahi thi. Dil mein sochi, "Ab toh dekhega. Yeh budha servant, ghar ki young beautiful bahu ko ignore kaise kar sakta hai?"
Par Hariye ne sirf haan mein sir hilaya, bina dekhe. "Ji bahurani ji, dho dunga," usne kaha, apne kaam pe focus. Saba ka muh khula reh gaya. "Kya? Yeh ignore kar raha hai? Main, itni sundar, yahan jhuk ke... aur yeh budha kaala naukar mujhe notice nahi kar raha?" Usne socha, gusse aur confusion se.
Wo seedhi hui, basket rakh di aur bahar chali gayi. Hall mein aake baith gayi, sochne lagi. "Kya ho gaya Hariye ko? Pehle muskurata tha, ab ignore? Kya main ab sundar nahi lagti? Us raat ke baad shayad usko guilt hai. Ya phir wo mujhe tease kar raha hai." Usne apne aap ko mirror mein dekha – uski fair skin, long baal, curvy figure. "Nahin, main toh perfect hoon. Par yeh Hariye... chhi, kyun soch rahi hoon uske baare mein? Arif mera sab kuch hai. Wo mera loving husband."
Par din bhar wo thought dimag se nahi gaya. Shaam ko jab sab ghar aaye, Saba normal rahi, par Hariye ko dekhti rahi. Wo bhi ignore kar raha tha. Raat ko Arif ke saath bed pe, usne hug kiya, "Arif, I love you," usne kaha.
"I love you too, Saba," Arif ne jawab diya, kiss karke. Par Saba ka dimag Hariye pe tha – wo ignore game jo ab reverse ho gaya tha.
Agla din, Saba ne decide kiya ki wo Hariye ko test karegi. Subah uthi, aaj usne thoda revealing dress pehna – tight kameez, jo uske figure ko hug kar rahi thi. Gosal ke baad, baal khule chhode, lipstick lagayi. "Aaj dekhti hoon, ignore karega kaise," usne socha.
Kitchen mein Zareen ke saath kaam kar rahi thi, jab Hariye aaya. "Maa ji, chai bana doon?" usne pucha.
Saba ne uski taraf dekha, smile di – pehli baar ignore nahi kiya. "Haan Hariye, banao," usne kaha softly.
Hariye shocked, par usne bhi smile di, par nazar neeche. Chai banayi, Saba ko diya, par touch avoid kiya. Saba ka dil dhadka, "Ab bhi ignore? Yeh kya game hai?"
Din bhar, Saba try karti rahi. Ek baar backyard mein gayi, jahan Hariye plants paani de raha tha. "Hariye, ye phool kitne sundar hain," saba kaha, jhuk ke phool ko touch kiya, cleavage lightly show karke.
Hariye ne dekha hi nahi, "Haan bahu rani ji," bas kaha aur kaam continue. Saba frustrated ho gayi. "Yeh budha mujhe tease kar raha hai. Us raat usne enjoy kiya, ab ignore?"
Shaam ko, Arif aaya, Saba ne uske saath time spend kiya, par man mein Hariye. Raat ko, bed pe sochti rahi, "Kya main overthink kar rahi hoon? Par wo cleavage scene... main yahan attention ke liye itna try, aur wo nothing."
Doosre din, ghar phir khali. Saba ne chance liya. Bathroom ke paas gayi, Hariye wahan kapde sukhane mein busy. "Hariye, ek baat poochni thi," usne kaha, door pe khadi.
"Kya bahurani ji?" usne pucha, bina dekhe.
Saba andar gayi, close aayi. "Us raat jo hua... wo accident tha na?" usne low voice mein pucha, uski saans tez.
Hariye ruk gaya, phir kaam continue. "Ji, accident hi tha. Aap tension mat lo," usne kaha coldly.
Saba shocked, "Par tum ab mujhe ignore kyun kar rahe ho?"
Hariye hans pada, "Ignore? Aap hi toh ignore kar rahi thi. Ab main bhi wahi kar raha hoon."
Saba ka chehra laal, "Nahin, main... chhi, forget it. Hum ek ghar mei rehte hei, bhul ho gayi, hum dono ko age bar na chahiye."

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Update 35
Hariye ne muskurate hue kaha, "Theek hai, Bahurani."
Saba ka dil thoda halka hua, usne sharma kar poocha, "Toh phir... hum ab dost hain na? Theek hai?"
Hariye ne sirf "Okay" kaha, uski aankhon mein ek chamak thi, lekin woh chup raha.
Saba khush ho gayi andar se. Usne bathroom mein shower ka knob ghumaya, zor se paani ki fuhar girne lagi. Phir woh zor se daud padi bathroom ki bahar, jaise bachchon ki tarah masti mein. "Bahurani, yeh kya kar rahi ho!" Hariye peeche hata, lekin uska chehra khil gaya.
Saba ruk kar hans padi, paani uske kapdon pe gir raha tha, uski kameez geeli ho gayi thi thodi si. "Hum toh dost hain na ab! Yeh toh dost hi karte hain!" Usne kaha aur dono hansne lage. Hariye ka purana, kala chehra pehli baar itna khush laga Saba ko. Woh bhi hans rahi thi, uski awaaz mein ek masoomiyat thi. Paani ki boondon se uske baal geele ho gaye the, chehre pe chamak aa gayi. Dono ke beech ka tension ek pal mein pighal gaya.
Ek din raat ka waqt. Dining table pe Jameel , Arif aur Zareen baith kar baatein kar rahe the. Arif office ki stories suna raha tha, Zareen has rahi thi, Jameel chai pee rahe the. Saba kitchen mein thi, rotiyan sek rahi thi. Hariye uske paas aaya, rotiyan lene ke bahane. Jab Saba jhuk kar roti utha rahi thi, Hariye ne dheere se uski gaand pe ek halka sa thappad mar diya. Zor se nahi, lekin itna ki Saba ko feel ho gaya – garam, teasing touch.
Saba ka jism ekdum se sakht ho gaya. Woh tezi se peeche mud kar dekha – Hariye khada tha, muh pe wohi naughty muskurahat. "Tumhari itni himmat!" Saba ne gusse mein kaha, awaaz thodi tez, lekin table pe logon tak na pahunche utni.
Hariye hans pada, "Kyun Bahurani? Hum toh dost hain na?"
Saba ka chehra laal ho gaya. Gussa, sharm, aur kuch aur – sab mila hua. Woh kuch pal chup rahi, phir dheemi awaaz mein boli, "Dekho... dosti mein yeh sab theek nahi. Main shadi-shuda hoon."
Hariye ki muskurahat thodi fadak gayi. Usne sir jhuka liya, "Ji Bahurani." Aur chupchap rotiyan le kar table ki taraf chala gaya.
Saba kitchen mein akeli reh gayi. Usne roti sekna jaari rakha, lekin haath thode kaanp rahe the. "Maine theek kiya na? Usne meri private jagah pe haath lagaya... chi!" Usne socha. Lekin saath hi ek chhoti si bechaini thi – Hariye ka chehra utar gaya tha, jaise uska dil dukha ho. "Arre, woh toh mazak kar raha tha... par main shadi-shuda hoon, Arif mera pati hai." Usne khud ko samjhaya. Phir bhi, dil mein ek chhota sa guilt tha. Hariye ne toh sirf masti ki thi, jaise dost karte hain.
Agla din dopahar ka waqt. Ghar shant tha. Jamil so rahe the, Arif office mein, Zareen aunty kitchen mein baithi thi. Hariye bathroom mein kapde dho raha tha, bucket mein paani chhalk raha tha. Zareen aunty ne Saba ko bulaya, "Beta, yeh Arif ki white shirt hai. Hariye ko de dena, alag se dhone ko bolna, daag na lag jaye."
Saba ne shirt li aur bathroom ki taraf gayi. Dil mein thodi si nervousness thi kal raat ki baat ki wajah se. Door pe pahunch kar usne dheere se kaha, "Hariye kaka... yeh shirt hai. White hai, alag se dhona please."
Hariye ne sirf "Ji" kaha, shirt li aur paani mein daal diya. Nazrein nahi milayi, baat nahi badhayi. Pehle jaise dost wali feeling nahi thi ab.
Saba ka dil thoda bhari ho gaya. "Kal maine zyada serious ho gayi kya?" Usne socha. Usne masti karne ka mood banaya, Hariye ko thoda cheer up karne ke liye. Shower ka knob ghuma diya zor se – jharne ki tarah paani girne laga. Woh daudne lagi , jaise pehle kiya tha, hansti hui.
Lekin daudte waqt uska paon phisla thoda sa, aur woh Hariye se takra gayi. Takrate hi bucket ulta ho gaya, rang wale kapde white shirt pe gir gaye. Shirt pe laal, neela rang fail gaya – bilkul kharab!
"Arre!" Saba chillayi.
Usi waqt Zareen aunty daud kar aayi, awaaz sun kar. Bathroom ka darwaza khula tha, woh andar aayi aur scene dekha – white shirt rang se bhari hui. Aunty ka chehra thoda gussa, lekin mitha sa – jaise maa bachchon ko daantti hai.
Aunty ne muskurate hue darwaza band kar diya bahar se, click ki awaaz aayi. "Tum dono mil kar yeh shirt ka rang utaar do achhe se. Jab tak saaf na ho, dopahar ka khana nahi milega kisi ko!"
Andar se Saba ki awaaz aayi, "mA! Darwaza khol do please!"
Lekin zareen hans kar chali gayi, "Nahi beta, punishment hai tum dono ki masti ki!"
Bathroom mein Hariye aur Saba akelo mein band. Paani gir raha tha shower se, geela floor. Hariye shirt ko ragad raha tha, chehra serious. Saba paas khadi thi, uske kapde bhi geele ho gaye the thode se, kameez chipak gayi thi jism se. Uske curves saaf dikh rahe the, lekin ab mood alag tha.
Saba ne dheere se kaha, "Sorry Hariye kaka... main toh bas masti kar rahi thi."
Hariye ne pehli baar nazar uthayi, uski aankhon mein thodi si narazgi, thoda sa pyar. "Koi baat nahi Bahurani. Galti ho jati hai."
Saba ka dil pighla. Usne paas aakar shirt ragadne mein help karne lagi. Dono ke haath paani mein, ek doosre ke paas. Shower ki awaaz mein unki saansein sun rahi thi. Saba ke geele baal uske chehre pe lage hue the, uski khushboo Hariye tak pahunch rahi thi. Hariye ka mazboot haath shirt ragad raha tha, lekin ab uski nazar Saba pe thi – dheere se, pyar se.
Saba ne sharma kar kaha, "Kal raat... main zyada gussa ho gayi thi na?"
Hariye muskuraya halke se, "Dost ho toh thoda sa haq banta hai na?"
Saba hans padi, paani uske honthon pe tha. "Haan... lekin limit mein rehna padega."
Dono hansne lage, shirt abhi bhi rang se bhari thi, lekin unke beech ka rishta thoda aur gehra ho gaya tha. Bathroom ke band darwaze ke andar, paani ki boondon ke saath unki dosti mein ek nayi masti shamil ho gayi thi – thodi si dangerous, thodi si sweet.
Bathroom ka darwaza band tha, andar paani ki boondon ki awaaz goonj rahi thi. Saba khadi thi, uski kameez geeli ho chuki thi, pani se chipki hui – uske gore, bhare hue doodh saaf nazar aa rahe the, nipples thode se ubhar gaye the sardi se. Uske jism ki garmi aur geelapan se ek ajib si sensation ho rahi thi, jaise excitement aur nervousness ka mix. Hariye bucket mein shirt ragad raha tha, uske mazboot, kale haathon se sabun ki jhaag ban rahi thi. Waqt guzar raha tha, lekin dono ke beech silence tha – sirf pani ki awaaz aur unki saansein.
Kabhi kabhi unki nazrein milti, Hariye ki aankhon mein ek chamak, Saba ki mein sharm aur curiosity. Woh muskurate, halki si smile – jaise kuch unsaid feelings exchange ho rahe hon. Saba ka dil dhadak raha tha, "Yeh kaisa ehsaas hai? Yeh budha aadmi, lekin ab dost jaisa lag raha hai." Usne socha, aur thodi der baad usne decide kiya help karne ka. "Hariye, main bhi madad karti hoon," usne dheere se kaha aur bucket ke paas jhuk gayi. Usne apni orhna utar kar side pe rakh di, bhool gayi thi pehle ki baatein – woh accident jaisa behavior jo Hariye ne kiya tha. Ab usko lag raha tha Hariye pe trust kar sakti hai, uski aankhon mein kuch genuine tha.
Saba ne shirt ko ragadna shuru kiya, uske haath paani mein dub gaye. Jhukte hue uske doodh hil rahe the, upar neeche, jaise waves – geeli kameez se aur bhi prominent. Uske jism ki har movement mein ek sensuality thi, garmi badh rahi thi bathroom mein. Hariye ki nazar chori se uske doodh pe gayi, woh ubharte hue curves ko dekh raha tha, uski saansein tez ho gayi. Saba ne notice kiya, usne eye bruw chadha kar kaha, "Kya dekh rahe ho? Kaam karo!"
Hariye muskuraya, woh naughty wali smile, "Ji Bahurani, bas aise hi." Usne nazar hata li, lekin andar se uska dil jor se dhadak raha tha – Saba ki beauty usko paagal kar rahi thi.
Achanak Hariye ke pet mein zor ka dard utha, jaise pressure build ho gaya ho. "Ahh!" usne haath pet pe rakha aur jaldi se apni lungi dheeli ki, hanger pe latka di aur toilet seat pe baith gaya. Saba ka muh khula reh gaya, usne jaldi se aankhon pe haath rakh liye, "Arre! Yeh kya kar rahe ho?" Uski awaaz mein shock aur sharm.
Hariye ne pareshan hokar kaha, "Pet mein zor se chhap diya Bahurani, aur saha nahi ja raha." Usne shuru kar diya, awaaz aane lagi.
Saba ne "Chi chi!" kaha, usko vomit jaisa feel ho raha tha, muh band kar liya. Uske dil mein disgust tha, lekin saath hi ek weird intimacy – yeh sab itna personal. Kuch der baad sab normal hua, Hariye ne saans li, Saba ne haath hataye. Woh basin ke paas khadi ho gayi, mirror mein apne geele baal theek karne lagi. Uske chehre pe paani ki boondein chamak rahi thi, lips thode khule the.
Hariye ne zor se ek paad maara, awaaz bathroom mein goonj gayi. Saba ab normal feel kar rahi thi, usne halke se has kar kaha, "Hota nahi tumhara? Control karo na!"
Hariye hans pada, "Kya karun Bahurani, insaan hoon." Saba ko ab yeh sab aswabhavik nahi lag raha tha – pehle bhi usne Hariye ko nanga dekha tha, uska kala, mazboot jism. Ab toh jaise dostana comfort tha.
Hariye ne kaam khatam kiya, lekin uske haathon mein rang laga tha kapdon ka, chipchipa. Woh badna (mug) uthane gaya, lekin haath phisal rahe the. Usne Saba ki taraf dekha, aankhon se request ki – "Please..."
Saba samajh gayi, lekin usne sir hila kar kaha, "Nahin, main nahi kar paungi. Yeh... chi!"
Hariye ka chehra utar gaya, aankhein neeche kar li – jaise dil dukha ho. Usne khud try kiya, lekin rang se haath gande.
Saba ka dil pighla, usko guilt hua – "Bechara, maine zyada strict ho gayi." Usne dheere se badna uthaya aur shower on kar ke paani daala, Hariye ke peeche. "Theek hai, main karti hoon," usne kaha, awaaz mein softness.
Hariye khush hua, usne thanks kaha. Saba ne hose se paani daala, uski peeth pe, neeche. Masti mein aakar, usne do ungliyan Hariye ki gaand mein dheere se daal di – teasingly, jaise joke.
Hariye chillaya, "Aah! Bahurani!" Uth kar kud gaya, dard aur shock se.
Saba zor se hans padi, uski hasi goonj gayi – pure dil se. Uske haathon pe thoda ganda laga tha, lekin ab yeh sab masti lag raha tha. Hariye bhi hansne laga, dono ke chehron pe khushi. Bathroom mein paani, hasi, aur unke beech ki yeh nayi closeness – erotic, emotional, aur thodi si wild. Saba ka jism abhi bhi geela tha, doodh hil rahe the hasi se, Hariye ki nazar wahan atak gayi. Unka rishta ab aur gehra ho gaya tha, trust aur teasing ka perfect mix.