Adultery My wife become Mirzapur ki Malika

[Joker44]

Hi guys,
Main ek nayi story likh raha hoon jo Mirzapur ke dark world par based hai. Yeh sirf crime aur power ki kahani nahi hai, balki ek sharmili, pyaari wife ka un dons ki duniya mein fasne ka safar hai jahan woh sirf ek patni nahi, balki ek toy ban jaati hai.
Pranali ek 33 saal ki, slim, sexy aur sophisticated aurat hai jo government office mein clerk hai. Uska figure ekdum perfect hai, sharp kamar, narmi bhara badan, aur chehre par hamesha ek shalinta. Uski badi aankhein chashme ke peeche se aur bhi suljhi hui lagti hain, jo uski maasoomiyat aur sulagti hotness ka perfect combination dikhati hain. Ek pyaari patni, ek zimmedar maa, aur ek acchi bahu, lekin jab uska transfer Mirzapur hota hai, uski duniya palat jaati hai.
Soham Sharma, uska husband, ek middle-class aadmi hai jo private job karta hai. Uske sas-sasur bhi traditional hain, jo sirf ghar ki izzat ko sab kuch samajhte hain. Lekin Mirzapur mein izzat sirf uski hoti hai jo ya toh talwar chalana jaanta hai, ya apni jaan ki qeemat pe bikne ke liye tayyar hota hai. Aur Pranali… sirf ek shikar ban jaati hai.
Mirzapur ke naye aur purane dons uspar apni nazar daal chuke hain. Tripathi parivaar jo hamesha se Mirzapur ka asli malik raha hai, uske naye waaris ne apni seat sambhal li hai. Uska naya shikar hai Pranali. Ek aisi aurat jo apni sharafat aur sanskaaron ke saath aaye thi, lekin dheere dheere ek khelona ban rahi hai jo alag-alag haathon mein ghoomti hai.
MLA Vikram Pandey jo sirf power nahi, lekin apni raaton ke liye naye naye chehre bhi control karta hai. Sultan Ahmed, jo sheher ke illegal kaam ka asli malik hai, uske liye Pranali sirf ek trophy hai. Commissioner Raghuveer Singh, jo law ka malik hone ke bajaye Mirzapur ke dons ka ghulam hai, uske bhi apne shauq hain. Aur Tripathi parivaar jo hamesha se Mirzapur ke asli maalik hain, uske naye don ke liye Pranali ek junoon ban jaati hai.
Ek patni se lekar ek toy tak ka safar, ek sharif aurat ka bikna, aur uski izzat ka har din ek naye haathon mein girna. Kya Pranali kabhi is narke se bahar nikal payegi, ya Mirzapur usse poori tarah apna bana lega?
Stay tuned for this bold aur thrilling kahani!

Mirzapur Ki Kahani – Pranali Ka Safar
Main Character – Pranali Sharma

• Umra: 33 saal
  
• Shakal-surat: Slim, sexy figure, sharp kamar, naram aur safed twacha, lambi silky zulfein, badi badi aankhein jo chashme ke peeche aur bhi suljhi hui lagti hain. Hamesha saree ya formal kapdon mein dikhne wali ek elegant aurat jo izzatdar bhi hai aur dilkash bhi.
  
• Background: Mumbai ki ek middle-class family se aayi ek shalinta se bhari aurat jo government office mein clerk hai. Ghar aur office ke beech apni zindagi guzar rahi thi, jab tak uska transfer Mirzapur nahi ho gaya.
  
• Parivaar: Pati, ek beta, aur sas-sasur. Sabke beech ek adarsh patni aur maa, jo sirf apni zimmedariyon mein bandhi thi.
  
• Badlav: Mirzapur ki mitti uske badan ka rang badal deti hai, uski shalinta uske narm badan mein simat jaati hai, aur uska izzatdar wajood dheere dheere ek shikar ban jaata hai.
  

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Pranali Ka Parivaar
Soham Sharma (Pati)

• Umra: 36 saal
  
• Background: Ek middle-class aadmi jo private job karta hai. Apni biwi se pyaar karta hai lekin apni duniya mein itna masroof hai ki uski asli duniya uske haathon se fisal rahi hai, aur use iska ehsaas bhi nahi hota.
  
• Kirdar: Woh ab bhi samajhta hai ki Pranali ek sharif patni hai jo sirf uski hai, lekin Mirzapur ka sach use tab samajh aayega jab sab kuch haathon se nikal chuka hoga.
  

Aarav Sharma (Pranali Ka Beta)

• Umra: 
  
• Shakal-surat: Gol gol chehra, bade ankhon wale masoomiyat se bhare nayan, ek nanha sa bacha jo apni maa se chipka rehta hai.
  
• Kirdar: Ek masoom bacha jo nahi jaanta ki uski maa ka kya haal ho raha hai. Use sirf apni maa ki god chahiye, lekin Mirzapur ne uski maa ki god kisi aur ke liye rakh di hai.
  

Sas-Sasur (Pranali Ke In-Laws)

• Umra: 60+ saal
  
• Background: Ek traditional parivaar jo izzat ko sab kuch samajhta hai. Unhe lagta hai ki Pranali ek achhi bahu hai, lekin unhe nahi pata ki Mirzapur ek sharif aurat ko sharif rehne nahi deta.
  

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Mirzapur Ke Sabse Taakatwar Log
Tripathi Parivaar (Mirzapur Ke Maalik)

• Pura sheher unke naam se kaanpata hai. Naya don Tripathi family ka hai, aur uski nayi nazar sirf ek cheez par tik gayi hai – Pranali.
  
• Mirzapur ke naye malik ke liye Pranali ek junoon ban gayi hai. Ek aurat jo sharif thi, lekin ab sirf uske maze ka hissa ban rahi hai.
  

MLA Vikram Pandey

• Umra: 50+ saal
  
• Shakal-surat: Safed kurta-pajama, haathon mein kada aur munh pe ek dhake-chupe ghamand bhari hasi.
  
• Kirdar: Mirzapur ka asli kingmaker. Jo paisa aur power ke saath sab kuch chalaata hai, including logon ki izzat. Pranali ab uske list mein shamil ho chuki hai.
  

Sultan Ahmed (Underworld Don)

• Umra: 40+ saal
  
• Shakal-surat: Ghehra sanwla chehra, kadak sharir, aur aise aankhein jo sirf shikaar dekhna jaanti hain.
  
• Kirdar: Ek chhupaa hua shaitan jo sirf tab dikhai deta hai jab uska shikar uske haathon mein aa chuka hota hai. Ab uske haathon mein Pranali aa chuki hai.
  

Commissioner Raghuveer Singh

• Umra: 45+ saal
  
• Shakal-surat: Ek corrupt security officer officer jo sirf power ke saamne jhukta hai.
  
• Kirdar: Law ke uniform mein woh ek gangster se kam nahi hai. Jab uske haath Mirzapur ki sabse nayi trophy lagti hai, toh woh bhi peeche nahi rehta.
  

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Story Ki Kahani
Pranali ek sharif patni aur maa hai jo sirf apni family ki khushi chahti thi. Lekin uska transfer Mirzapur uske naseeb ko ek aise mod pe le aata hai jahan izzat sirf ek bikne waali cheez hai. Woh jitna bhi apni sharafat ka daaman pakadti hai, Mirzapur ke don uske badan ka daaman kheench lete hain.
MLA se lekar Tripathi dons tak, security officer se lekar underworld tak, sabki nazar ab sirf ek hi aurat par hai—Pranali. Ek sharif aurat, jo ab sirf ek toy banne ja rahi hai.
Kya Pranali kabhi Mirzapur ke is chakravyuh se nikal paayegi, ya woh humesha ke liye kisi aur ki cheez ban kar reh jaayegi?
Stay tuned for this bold aur thrilling kahani!

[Joker44]

Pranali ne apne kambal ko tight kiya aur nayi jagah ka andaaz lene lagi. Mirzapur ka hawa Mumbai se bilkul alag thi—yahan ka mahaul zyada thanda par andar se ek ajeeb si garmi wali baat thi. Jaise kuch chhupa ho, jo dheere dheere samne aane wala ho.
Soham gadi se saman utar raha tha, jabki uske maa-baap—Saraswati aur Prakash—aangan mein baithkar naye ghar ka nazar le rahe the. Arav, sirf do saal ka, apni maa ki godi mein tha, lekin uski gol-gol aankhein naye ghar ko explore kar rahi thi.
Pranali ek kadam aage badhkar darwaza chhune lagi. Uske patle, komal haath lakdi ki darwazay par the. Uska tan slim tha, par ek perfect curvature ke saath. Kamar ekdum chhati hui, aur saree ka pallu dheere se uski golaiyon ko trace kar raha tha. Uske blouse ka gala thoda deep tha, jisse uski firm aur well-shaped assets subtly highlight ho rahi thi. Thand ke bawajood, uska tan ek ajeeb si garmi se bhara lag raha tha. Lambay, silky baal uske kandhon par gir rahe the, aur bindi ke saath uska chhota sa nose ring uske chehre ko aur bhi graceful bana raha tha.
Soham ne peeche se kaha, "Pranali, andar chalein? Dekhte hain naya ghar kaisa hai."
Usne ek gehri saans li, ek ajeeb si feeling aayi. "Haan... chalo."
Prakash ji ne aage badhkar kaha, "Mirzapur ka system alag hai, beta. Yahan raat jaldi hoti hai, aur kuch cheezein samajhne me waqt lagta hai."
Saraswati ji bhi muskura ke boli, "Aur yahan log bhi Mumbai jese nahi hote… sab kuch dheere dheere samajh aayega."
Pranali ne ek nazar apne sas-sasur pe dali, fir Soham ki taraf dekha, jo ekdum normal expression me tha. Usne Arav ko tight pakda aur andar chali gayi. Naya ghar, naya sheher, aur ek ajeeb si feeling... jaise kuch alag hone wala ho.

Agle din subah Pranali ne apne naye office ki taraf kadam badhaye. Mumbai ki tarah yahan koi tez chalne wale professional log nahi the, balki dheere-dheere aage badhne wali bheed thi. Jaise hi vo bus se utri, usne dekha ki har jagah kaam aise chal raha tha jaise bina kisi discipline ke. Log ghus dekar kaam kar rahe the, aur lag raha tha jaise koi bhi sachai ya imandari ki parwah nahi karta.
Office ke andar ghusne par usne dekha ki ek officer files le kar idhar-udhar ghoom raha tha, par har jagah chhoti-chhoti bribes chal rahi thi. Kuch log bina kaam kiye hi aage badh rahe the, aur ek ajeeb si raw energy office ke mahaul mein thi.
Ek corner mein ek lady officer baithi thi, jiska chehra thoda experienced aur thoda thaka hua lag raha tha. Pranali uske paas gayi aur dheere se pucha, "Yahan ka kaam kaise chalta hai? Koi bhi seedhe tareeke se kaam nahi kar raha."
Lady officer ek thandi haasi hansi aur bola, "Yeh Mirzapur hai, madam. Yahan seedha chalne wale log jyaada din nahi tikte. Sab kuch gunda raj ke according chalta hai."
Pranali thoda chauk gayi, "Gunda raj?"
Lady officer ne aage jhuk ke dheere se kaha, "Tripathiyon ka raj hai yahan. Samjho ki bina unki marzi ke yahan ek patta bhi nahi hilta."
Pranali ne curiosity se pucha, "Tripathi kaun?"
Lady officer ne aas paas dekha, fir dheere se kaha, "Tripathi parivaar Mirzapur ka asli raja hai. Ram Tripathi, 55 saal ka, abhi ka don hai. Uska beta Munna Tripathi—sirf 26 saal ka hai, lekin pura pagal hai, bina soche kisi ko bhi uda sakta hai. Aur inka asli raja, Gajmohan Tripathi—75 saal ka—jo puraana don tha, abhi retired hai par ab bhi uski chalti hai. Yeh log sirf paisa, power aur apna raj dekhte hain."
Pranali ne thoda uneasy feel kiya, "Matlab yahan sab kuch unhi ke according chalta hai?"
Lady officer haan me sir hila ke boli, "Haan, aur jo bhi unke raste me aata hai, uska naam-o-nishan mita dete hain. Ek baat yaad rakhna, Mirzapur me kaam karna hai toh bas apni line me rehna. Kisi Tripathi ya unke aadmiyo se panga mat lena. Warna Mumbai se yahan aaye ho, lekin waapas ja nahi paoge."
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li. Naya shehar, naye log… aur ek naya darr jo use ab tak kabhi mehsoos nahi hua tha. Mirzapur sach me alag tha, yahan ki duniya ka ek alag hi kanoon tha.

Pranali thak kar ghar pahunchi, lekin jaise hi darwaza khola, usne dekha ki Soham ka chehra ek ajeeb gusse aur bechaini se bhara hua tha. Woh hamesha shaant rehta tha, magar aaj uske chehre pe ek alag hi tension thi.
Pranali ne apni saree ka pallu thoda adjust karte hue kaha, "Kya hua? Itne pareshaan kyun lag rahe ho?"
Soham ne ek gehri saans li, phir chair pe baith gaya, "Office me kisi se behas ho gayi thi. Koi aadmi aaya tha, ek illegal file pass karwane ke liye. Paisa de raha tha, magar maine seedha mana kar diya. Tabhi woh dhamkane laga. Maine usko dhakke maar kar office se nikal diya. Sab log keh rahe the ki woh Tripathi ka aadmi tha."
Pranali ka dil ek pal ke liye tez dhadakne laga. "Tripathi?" Uske subah wali baat yaad aayi, jo lady officer ne batayi thi. "Koi bhi ho, maine galat kaam nahi kiya, aur na karunga!" Soham ka determination saaf dikh raha tha, lekin Pranali ke mann me ek ajeeb si ghabrahat chalne lagi.
Uske dimaag me ek ke baad ek khayal aane lage—Kya yeh sach me Tripathi ke log the? Agar woh waise hi hain jaise log kehte hain, toh kya woh ye sab asaani se bhool jayenge?
Uske vichar abhi tak saaf bhi nahi hue the ki tabhi bahar ek gadi rukne ki tez awaaz aayi. Soham ne Pranali ki taraf dekha, aur dono ek saath chauk gaye.
Soham ne dheere se kaha, "Yeh kaun ho sakta hai itni raat ko?"
Dono ne darwaza khola aur dekha ki ek kaali gaadi unke ghar ke samne khadi thi. Us gaadi se chaar aadmi utare—kadak body, aankhon me tez aur haathon me chhoti-moti chhupayi hui bandookein. Gaadi ke andar ek ladka relaxed baitha tha, jaise maza le raha ho.
Agle hi pal un aadmiyon ne Soham ko zor se pakda aur kheenchne lage. "Chal, Tripathi bhai se milne ka time aa gaya!"
Soham jhatka dekar unse chhuthne ki koshish kar raha tha, "Chhodo mujhe! Tum log kisi ko bina wajah nahi utha sakte!"
Lekin un logon ne bina kisi baat ke usko gaadi ki taraf kheenchna shuru kar diya. Pranali ekdum shock me thi, uska mann ek ajeeb si dehshat se bhar gaya. Woh bhaag kar Soham ke paas gayi, un aadmiyon ke samne haath jod diye, "Ruko! Yeh kya kar rahe ho? Batao toh sahi, humne kya galti ki?"
Tabhi ek aadmi usko gusse se dekhta hai aur kehta hai, "Sambhal le apne marad ko! Hamare paise de rahe hain, magar yeh nakhre dikhane laga hai. Tripathi sahab se panga lene ki aukaat nahi hai iski!"
Gaadi ke andar Munna Tripathi baitha tha, ek haath se cigarette jalata hua. Jaise hi uski nazar Pranali pe padi, woh ek pal ke liye atak gaya.
Munna ka expression change ho gaya—uske aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak aayi, jaise usne kuch priceless cheez dekh li ho. Woh cigarette ka dhuan dheere se chodta hai aur Pranali ko upar se neeche tak dekhne lagta hai.
Pranali ab bhi ro rahi thi, "Bhai, please... maf kar do... hamari koi galti nahi hai. Soham ne sirf imandari dikhayi hai... chhodo usko."
Lekin Munna to ek alag hi mood me tha. Woh Pranali ki taraf ghurta raha, jaise uska dimaag sirf ek cheez pe atka ho—Pranali ka badan.
Uski saree thodi dheeli ho chuki thi, neckline se halka skin dikh raha tha, glasses ke peeche se uski aankhein pareshani aur laachari se bhari thi. Woh ro rahi thi, par Munna ko uska rona nahi, uska sharir zyada pasand aaya.
Munna dheere se muskuraya, cigarette ka dhuan side me chhoda aur bola, "Kya naam hai tera?"
Pranali ab bhi girgira rahi thi, lekin Munna bas ek ajeeb si tasalli se uska har angle dekh raha tha. Aaj raat kaafi lambi hone wali thi.






Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Usne ghabra ke apne aachal ko thoda theek kiya, lekin Munna ki aankhein uske har harqat ko ghoor rahi thi. Munna cigarette ka dhuan side me chhodta hai aur dheere se uski cleavage aur boobs pe nazar daal kar, ek halki si muskurahat ke saath puchta hai, "Kaha kaam karti ho?"
Pranali ne thodi deri ke liye socha ki sach bataye ya nahi, lekin phir usne halki kapkapi ke saath bola, "Main... main ek bank me kaam karti hoon."
Munna ne sir hilaya, jaise usko ye sun ke aur zyada maza aaya ho. Uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak thi, jo sirf ek hi cheez keh rahi thi—woh Pranali me interested ho chuka tha.
Munna ne apne aadmiyon ki taraf dekha aur dheere se bola, "Sab log gaadi me baith jao. Chhodo ise."
Pranali ne halki si rahat ki saans li, par tabhi Munna ne apni jeb se kuch paise nikale aur bina kisi sharm ke uske taraf fek diye.
"Kal tak hamari file pass ho jaani chahiye." Munna ki awaaz me ek ajeeb si thandak thi, par andar se ek dum sakhti. "Apne husband ko bol dena, jo bhi system kaam nahi kar raha tha, ab se chalne lagega."
Pranali ne aankhon me aansu bhar ke dekha, "Lekin..."
Munna ne uski taraf ek aur nazar dali, jaise uska chehra, uska sharir har angle se yaad kar raha ho. Fir ek muskurahat ke saath cigarette phenk ke bola, "Mazaa aayega Mirzapur me tumhe."
Aur fir gaadi full speed me wahaan se nikal gayi.
Pranali ne neeche gira hua paisa dekha, phir Soham ki taraf dekha, jo ab tak samajh nahi paa raha tha ki ab kya hoga. Mirzapur me aate hi, unki zindagi badal chuki thi.
Munna ne cigarette ka ek aur kash liya, gaadi ke sheeshe se bahar dekhte hue ek ajeeb si muskurahat di. "Ab unhe koi aur pareshaan nahi karega," usne dheeme lekin authority bhari awaaz me kaha.
Guddu, jo uske saath front seat pe baitha tha, hans kar bola, "Munna bhai, maza aaya uske pati ko pitne me! Sala sochta hai ki bina paisa liye file pass nahi karega, ab samjhega Mirzapur ka asli system!"
Babar bhi peeche se hasi chhupa nahi paya, "Lekin bhai, ek cheez notice ki? Aisa lag raha tha jaise bhai kisi aur cheez me interest le rahe the!"
Sab log fir se hansne lage, par Munna bas ek halka sa smile diya, cigarette ka dhuan dheere se chhodte hue.
Guddu thoda teasing tone me bola, "Matlab ab protection bhi milega? Bhai ne pehli baar kisi pe itna soft approach rakha hai!"
Munna ne usko ek gusse bhari nazar se dekha, "Zyada bakwas mat kar. Koi bhi us aurat ko pareshaan nahi karega. Samjha?"
Sab ek pal ke liye chup ho gaye. Babar ne mazaak udane wale andaaz me kaha, "To bhai ne officially claim kar liya? Matlab ab bank wali sirf bhai ke liye hai?"
Munna ne cigarette ka last kash liya, phir usko bahar phek diya. "Bas ek baar thoda aur samajhna hai usko... bohot hi interesting cheez mili hai Mirzapur me."
Gaadi full speed se aage badh rahi thi, aur Munna ke dimaag me naye plans set ho rahe the. Uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak thi—jaise ab Pranali sirf ek file pass karne ka case nahi rahi, balki ek shikaar ban chuki thi.


Dopahar ke waqt jab suraj Mirzapur ki garm hawaon ko aur tez kar raha tha, tabhi bank ke darwaze ke bahar ek kaali SUV rukti hai. Bank ke guards aur andar ke staff jaise hi us gaadi ko dekhte hain, ekdum alert ho jate hain.
"Munna bhai aaye hain!" koi ek dheere se bolta hai, aur agle hi pal poora bank jaise ek anjaan discipline me aa jata hai. Jo log idhar-udhar baatein kar rahe the, wo ekdam chup ho gaye. Jo counter pe the, wo seedha khade ho gaye. Sabko pata tha ki Mirzapur me Munna Tripathi ka matlab sirf ek cheez hai—taqat aur dar.
Munna dheere se gaadi ka darwaza kholta hai, sunglasses utar ke pocket me dalta hai aur andar aata hai. Uska attitude ekdum casual hai, lekin uske aate hi hawa ka mahaul badal jata hai.
"Namaste Munna bhaiya!" Ek junior staff jhuk kar bolta hai.
"Bhaiya, aap yahan kaise?" Ek manager muskurata hai, lekin andar se paseena chhut raha hota hai.
Munna bina kisi ko dekhe seedha reception desk ke paas aata hai, aur phir uski nazar us jagah rukti hai jahan Pranali baithi thi.
Uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak aati hai, jaise shikaar mil gaya ho. Dheere se apne sunglasses table pe rakhta hai aur seedha Pranali ke counter ke samne baith jata hai.
"Toh madam, kaise hain aap?" Munna ke lips pe ek halka sa smirk aata hai, lekin uske expressions ekdum relaxed aur confident hote hain.
Pranali ka gala ek pal ke liye sookh jata hai. Kal raat jo hua tha, uske wajah se uska mann ab tak dhadak raha tha. Munna ka saamne aise baithna matlab koi normal baat nahi thi. Usne apne aap ko control karte hue kaha, "Ji... main theek hoon. Aap yahan...?"
Munna table pe apne haath rakhta hai, "Socha tumse mil loon. Pata chala tum bank me ho, to socha ek account bhi khulwa loon."
Pranali samajh gayi ki yeh sirf ek bahana hai. Usne apni ghadi ki taraf dekha, jaise jaldi se yeh moment nikal jaye.
Munna dheere se uski taraf jhukta hai, "Waise bhi... agar mujhe kuch chahiye hoga, toh bata dungi na? Ya mujhe kisi aur se kehna padega?"
Pranali ka gala phir se sookh gaya. "Ji, bilkul… agar koi kaam hoga toh aap bata sakte hain."
Munna muskuraya, "Acha... agar mujhe tumse hi kaam ho toh?"
Uska tone ekdum alag tha, jaise sirf Pranali ko samajh aaye ki woh kya keh raha hai.
Pranali ne zyada kuch react nahi kiya, lekin andar se ek ajeeb sa pressure feel kar rahi thi. Munna ne apni jeb se ek chhoti si diary nikali aur uspe kuch likha. Fir usne woh page phaad ke Pranali ke samne rakha.
"Yeh mera number hai. Koi bhi dikkat ho, ya koi bhi kaam ho, mujhe bina dare call kar lena."
Phir usne ek dusra paper uthaya, aur "Apna number do."
Pranali ne ek pal socha ki mana kar de, lekin uska mann jaanta tha ki yeh ek behtar option hai ki woh resistance na dikhaye. Usne dheere se apna number likha aur Munna ke samne rakh diya.
Munna ne woh paper uthaya, apni pocket me dala, aur ek aakhri baar uski aankhon me ghusa. "Ab bank safe hai. Tum safe ho. Koi tumhe pareshaan nahi karega."**
Itna kehke Munna uthta hai, sunglasses pehenta hai aur bina peeche dekhe bahar chala jata hai. Poora bank abhi bhi usko respect ke saath dekh raha tha.
Jaise hi woh SUV me baith kar nikal gaya, sabne aapas me dheere-dheere baatein karni shuru kar di.
"Arre Pranali ji, aap Munna bhaiya ko kaise jaanti hain?" Ek senior staff ne teasing tone me pucha.
Dusri ladki boli, "Ab toh Mirzapur me koi bhi madam ko tang nahi karega!"
Ek aur clerk dheere se bola, "Munna bhaiya ko ye pasand aa gayi lagta hai... bichari ab barbad ho jayegi."
Pranali ne ye baatein suni, lekin usne kuch nahi bola. Uske andar ek ajeeb sa darr tha, ek ajeeb si tension. Munna Tripathi uske life me interest le raha tha—aur ye ek aisi cheez thi jo sirf shuruat thi.

[Joker44]

Raat ka waqt ho chuka tha, aur Pranali apne bete Arav ke saath khelne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Arav uski godi me chadhne ki koshish kar raha tha, uske haathon ko pakad ke khud ko balance kar raha tha. Pranali muskurai, uske gaal par pyaar se haath phera. Yeh pal use thoda shaant kar raha tha, din ki saari tensions bhoolne ka ek tareeka tha.
Lekin jaise hi usne apna phone uthaya, ek aur notification chamka—Munna Tripathi.
Uska dil ek pal ke liye tez dhadak gaya. Usne dheere se message khola:
"Kya kar rahi ho?"
Pranali ne ek pal socha ki ignore kar de, lekin phir use laga ki agar ignore karegi toh shayad problem aur badh sakti hai. Usne casually reply kiya:
"Bas, Arav ke saath hoon."
Munna ka turant jawab aaya:
"Achha? Koi proof?"
Pranali ne confusion me "Matlab?" likha.
Munna ne jo message bheja, usne uska poora sharer ek pal ke liye stiff kar diya:
"Ek selfie bhej do. Dekhna toh banta hai na?"
Pranali ne phone tight pakda. Yeh toh expected nahi tha. Ek taraf woh already Munna se dur rehne ki koshish kar rahi thi, aur dusri taraf yeh maang?
Usne "Nahi, abhi nahi." likh diya.
Lekin Munna ka agla message fir aaya:
"Arey, bas ek photo hi toh maang raha hoon. Tumhe kya dikkat hai? Tum mujhse dosti nahi karna chahti?"
Uske haath thande hone lage. Dosti? Yeh koi dosti ka tareeka tha?
Lekin Munna rukne wala nahi tha. "Ek selfie nahi dogi toh samjhunga ki tumhe mujh par bharosa nahi hai. Aur mujhe jhooti ladkiyan bilkul pasand nahi."
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li. Agar ab mana karegi, toh Munna aur aggressive ho sakta hai. Agar ek simple photo bhejne se yeh baat yahi rukti, toh shayad theek tha.
Usne phone ka camera khola, apne aap ko mirror me dekha—ek thodi thaki, par ab bhi sundar aurat. Usne ek casual si pose me ek selfie li, bina zyada make-up ya adjustment ke. Phir, bina zyada soche, usne Munna ko bhej diya.
Kuch second tak koi reply nahi aaya. Uska dil dhadak raha tha.
Phir ek message aaya:
"Bas ek hi? Ek aur bhejo, jo thoda acchi ho."
Yeh toh sirf shuruat thi…



Munna Tripathi apne room me baithe hue ek cigarette ka kash le raha tha. Uske phone ki screen bar-bar check kar raha tha, jaise kisi ka intezar ho. Aur fir... ek notification aayi.
"1 New Message – Pranali"
Munna ke lips par ek chhoti si smirk aayi. Usne dheere se phone unlock kiya, aur jaise hi message khola, uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak aa gayi. Pranali ne apni selfie bheji thi.
Usne thoda zoom karke dekha. Ek sleeveless saree me, halki si nervousness wali muskurahat ke saath, wo camera ke saamne thi. Aankhon me ek ajeeb si sharmaahat thi, jaise wo yeh karne me hesitant ho.
Munna ne dheere se ek aur kash liya aur ek halki si hasi di. "Ab baat badhne lagi hai…"
Usne bina waqt gawaye reply bheja:
"Bas ek hi? Ek aur bhejo, jo thoda acchi ho."
Kuch seconds tak koi reply nahi aaya. Munna smirk karta raha, jaise jaanta ho ki ab Pranali tension me hai.
Fir ek aur notification aayi—Dusri selfie.
Is baar thodi aur confident thi, par fir bhi thoda hesitation uske chehre pe tha. Munna ko ye game bohot pasand aa raha tha. Usne ek aur message bheja:
"Mujhe laga tumhe sharm aayegi, par tum to achha cooperate kar rahi ho."
Pranali ne thodi der baad reply diya:
"Bas itna hi."
Munna hasne laga. "Ye sirf shuruat hai, madam. Abhi to bohot kuch baaki hai."
Usne fir ek aur message bheja:
"Kal bank aate waqt ek aur selfie bhejna, bina glasses ke. Dekhna chahta hoon tumhari asli aankhein kaisi dikhti hain."
Pranali ne ab koi reply nahi diya. Par Munna jaanta tha ki ab ye khel rukne wala nahi hai.
Uske mann me sirf ek hi thought tha—ab ye aur interesting hone wala hai.



Raat ka waqt ho chuka tha, lekin Pranali ki neend ud chuki thi. Uska dil ab tak tez dhadak raha tha. Munna ko selfie bhejna ek chhoti si cheez lag rahi thi, lekin uske andar ek ajeeb si ghabrahat thi. Usne phone side me rakha aur apni aankhein band karne ki koshish ki, lekin dimaag me bas ek hi chehra ghoom raha tha—Munna ka smirking face.
Dusre din subah, Pranali ne apne aap ko shaant karne ki koshish ki. Soham ab tak pareshaan tha kal raat ki pitayi ke baad, lekin usne apne chehre pe normal expression rakhne ki koshish ki. Arav masoomiyat se uske aas paas khel raha tha, lekin uske mann me bas ek cheez chal rahi thi—Munna ka agla move kya hoga?
Jaise hi woh bank pahunchi, usne apna phone check kiya. Ek naya message. Munna ka hi hoga, yeh jaante hue bhi uska dil ek baar fir tez dhadakne laga.
"Good morning, madam. Aaj ka din kaise shuru ho raha hai?"
Usne turant reply nahi kiya. Woh apne kaam me busy hone ka natak karne lagi, lekin har dus minute baad phone check karti. Woh jaanta tha ki Munna ka message ignore karna koi option nahi tha.
Do ghante guzar chuke the, lekin Munna ka koi aur message nahi aaya. Uske mann me thodi shanti thi, shayad woh aaj busy hoga? Lekin tabhi—ek aur notification aayi.
"Mujhe ignore kar rahi ho?"
Usne socha ki kya likhe, phir dheere se type kiya—"Aisa kuch nahi hai, bas kaam me busy thi."
"Achha? Matlab tumhe ek message type karne me do ghante lag gaye?"
Pranali ko samajh nahi aaya ki kya bole. Woh bas phone dekhti rahi. Phir ek aur message aaya.
"Aaj bank me ho na?"
"Haan," usne seedha reply diya.
"Toh ek selfie bhejo. Maine kal kaha tha na, bina glasses ke?"
Pranali ka gala ekdam sookh gaya. Yeh banda seriously piche pad gaya tha. Usne type kiya—"Bank me hoon, kaise selfie bhej sakti hoon?"
Munna ka turant reply aaya—"Bahane mat bana, madam. Ek simple photo hi toh maang raha hoon. Koi jaan toh nahi maang raha."
Pranali ka mann ekdum restless ho gaya. Kya kare? Munna ko mana karna samajdari nahi hoti. Usne chhupke se camera khola, apne glasses utare, aur ek quick selfie le li. Jaldi se bhej diya aur phone side rakh diya jaise kuch hua hi na ho.
Thodi der tak koi reply nahi aaya. Uska mann aur bechain ho raha tha. Kya ab aur maangega?
Fir ek aur message aaya—"Bohot sundar. Ab lagta hai asli tum dikh rahi ho."
Usne bas ek "Thank you" likh diya, hoping ki yeh baat yahi khatam ho jaye.
Lekin Munna rukne wala nahi tha.
"Aaj ka lunch free hai?"
Pranali ne ekdum shock me phone dekha. Yeh toh naya twist tha. Lunch? Matlab yeh banda ab aur aage badhne ki soch raha tha. Usne socha ki seedha mana kar de, lekin phir woh ghabra gayi. Agar gussa ho gaya toh?
Usne finally type kiya—"Aaj nahi, bank me kaam bohot hai."
Munna ka jawab turant aaya—"Koi baat nahi. Agli baar."
Uska dil dhak se gir gaya. Agli baar? Matlab yeh baat abhi rukne wali nahi thi. Munna ke dimag me kuch aur hi chal raha tha, aur yeh sirf shuruat thi.



Kuch din guzar chuke the, aur ab yeh daily routine ban chuka tha. Har subah Munna ka ek message aata, "Good morning, madam," aur fir uske baad flirt shuru ho jata. Pehle toh Pranali hesitant thi, lekin dheere-dheere usne Munna ke messages ka jawab dena shuru kar diya. Munna ki aadat si padne lagi thi, jaise ek anjaan chhaya jo hamesha uske saath rehti thi.
Rozana woh usse selfies maangta, kabhi bina glasses ke, kabhi ek candid smile wali. Pehle toh Pranali mana karti, lekin Munna ke continuous insist karne par woh har din ek selfie bhej hi deti. Kya kare, yehi safest option lagta tha.
Ek din bank me kaam karte waqt ek delivery boy aaya, haath me ek chhoti si velvet box liye hue.
"Madam, yeh aapke liye hai."
Pranali ne surprise hoke dekha. "Mere liye?"
Usne package khola, andar ek designer perfume aur ek diamond studded bracelet tha. Uska dil ekdam tez dhadakne laga. Ye kisne bheja?
Tabhi phone pe notification aayi. Munna Tripathi.
"Pasand aaya gift?"
Usne turant type kiya—"Aapko ye sab bhejne ki zaroorat nahi hai. Mujhe kuch nahi chahiye."
Munna ka jawab turant aaya—"Mana mat karo, madam. Tumhari khushi ke liye hi toh bheja hai. Ya fir wapas bhej du?"
Pranali ek pal ke liye ruki. Wapas bhejna matlab uska ego hurt karna, jo shayad sahi nahi hota. Usne ek gehri saans li aur finally reply kiya—"Theek hai, shukriya."
Munna ka reply instantly aaya—"Good girl."
Yeh ek naya pattern ban chuka tha. Har kuch din me bank me ek naye gift ki delivery hoti—kabhi branded purse, kabhi earrings, kabhi expensive chocolates. Har baar Pranali mana karti, lekin jab Munna insist karta, toh usko lena padta. Woh jitna mana karti, Munna utna hi force karta.
Ek din bank me kaam karte waqt phone fir se vibrate hua. Munna ka message aaya:
"Aaj ka lunch free hai?"
Pranali ne turant type kiya—"Munna ji, aapko pata hai main aapke saath lunch nahi kar sakti."
Munna ka reply aaya—"Par main tumse pooch nahi raha, madam. Bas bata raha hoon. Ek ghante me driver aayega. Ready rehna."
Uska mann ekdam se ghabra gaya. Mana kare? Chale jaye? Agar refuse karegi toh kya hoga? Munna ke saath dosti banana bhi khatarnaak tha, aur dushmani lena bhi.
Woh phone haath me leke sochti rahi. Yeh khel ab aur dangerous ho raha tha.





Pranali ne bohot socha, par finally woh mana nahi kar pai. Munna ke driver ne bank ke samne gadi roki, aur uske andar jaane ke sirf das minute baad ek call aaya—"Madam, bahar aa jaiye."
Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Kya yeh sahi hai? Kya yeh ek aur galti hone wali hai? Par uske pair apne aap uth gaye, aur woh dheere se bank ke entrance se bahar aayi. Samne ek luxury SUV khadi thi, aur uska darwaza already open tha.
"Aaj ke lunch ka intezam ho gaya hai," Munna ki awaaz andar se aayi.
Woh dheere se andar baith gayi. Munna ke paas se ek strong, masculine perfume ki khushbu aa rahi thi. Woh ekdum relaxed tha, jaise yeh uske liye koi badi baat nahi thi. Gadi chal padi, aur shehar ke beech ek high-end restaurant ke private cabin me unka lunch set tha.
Table pe dono saamne-saamne baithe. Munna ki aankhein uske chehre pe tik gayi thi. Pranali ne apne saree ka pallu thoda adjust kiya, lekin uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Munna ka nazar uske har movement pe tha—uske sundar collarbones, uska sleeveless blouse, uski sharmayi hui nazar.
"Toh madam, yeh meri kismat kitni achi hai ki tum aaj mere saamne baithi ho," Munna ne ek playful tone me kaha.
Pranali ne zyada eye contact nahi kiya, sirf ek forced smile di. "Munna ji, yeh sahi nahi lag raha. Aapko pata hai ki main shaadi-shuda hoon, ek 2 saal ka beta hai mera."
Munna ne ek slow smirk diya, apne drink ka ek sip liya, aur dheere se uski taraf jhukte hue bola—"Mujhe toh sirf yeh pata hai ki tum bohot khoobsurat ho… aur tumhari shakal pe jo sharmaahat hai na, mujhe aur deewana bana rahi hai."
Pranali ne tension me apni fingers table pe rakhi. Munna ke aankhon ka intense look uske har gesture ko absorb kar raha tha. Woh uski neckline se lekar uske lips tak dekh raha tha, jaise har cheez ko yaad rakh raha ho.
"Woh toh sab theek hai, par yeh jo hum baat kar rahe hain… yeh kaisi baatein hain?" Pranali ne halki si tension me kaha.
Munna dheere se apne chair pe relaxed hoke beta, "Arre, maine toh sirf tareef ki. Ya tumhe bhi lag raha hai ki hum kuch aur baat kar rahe hain?"
Pranali ne aankhein neeche kar li. Uska chehra ek ajeeb si sharm se laal ho raha tha.
"Waise, tumne yeh sleeveless blouse special mere liye pehna hai?" Munna ne dheere se tease karte hue pucha.
Pranali ekdum chonk gayi. "Aisa kuch nahi hai!" Usne turant jawab diya.
Munna dheere se hansa, apne chair se thoda aur paas aaya. "Agar nahi hai, toh bhi chalega. Mujhe toh sirf yeh dekhna hai ki tumhe meri company pasand aa rahi hai ya nahi."
Uska intense gaze ab Pranali ke lips pe aake ruk gaya. Uski aankhein jaise keh rahi thi ki woh ek ek cheez soak kar raha hai—uska nervousness, uski laachari, aur uske andar ka woh chhupa hua hesitation jo sirf Munna samajh raha tha.
Pranali ne finally uski taraf dekha, ek ajeeb si bezubaan tasalli maangti nazar se. Munna ne dheere se table pe apna haath rakha, jaise usko aur trust dilane ki koshish kar raha ho. Uske andar ab sirf ek hi baat chal rahi thi—Yeh sirf ek lunch hai, ya kuch aur shuru ho raha hai?
Munna ne apne drink ka ek sip liya, aankhein Pranali pe tiki hui thi. [b]"Tumhe pata hai, tum jitna resist karti ho na, utna hi maza aata hai."
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Pranali ne ek shaky saas li, "Munna ji, yeh sahi nahi hai. Main ek shaadi-shuda aurat hoon, ek maa hoon. Aapko samajhna chahiye."
Munna hansa, "Samajhta hoon, madam. Tum jo bhi ho, usse koi farq nahi padta. Farq is baat se padta hai ki tum mujhe pasand ho. Aur mujhe jo pasand hota hai, main uska intezaar karna jaanta hoon."
Pranali ne apne haath table ke neeche le jaaye, jaise kuch pakad ke apni ghabrahat control kar rahi ho. "Aap ek achhe insaan lagte hain, par yeh jo aap kar rahe hain, yeh theek nahi hai."
Munna thoda aage jhuk ke uski aankhon me dekhne laga, "Agar theek nahi hota, toh tum yahan nahi hoti, madam. Tumne mana toh kiya tha, par fir bhi mere samne baithi ho."
Pranali ne ek second ke liye aankhein neeche kar li. "Mujhe koi aur option nahi dikha."
Munna muskuraya, "Options hamesha hote hain, Pranali. Tum chahti toh mana kar sakti thi. Par sach yeh hai ki tumhe bhi yeh game pasand aane laga hai."
Pranali ne turant uski taraf dekha, "Aisa kuch nahi hai!"
Munna dheere se hansa, "Achha? Toh jab main tumhe dekhta hoon, tumhara gala sookh kyun jaata hai? Jab main tumhare baare me flirt karta hoon, tum itni nervous kyun ho jaati ho?"
Pranali ne apna pallu thoda adjust kiya, "Bas… main sirf chah rahi hoon ki yeh sab khatam ho."
Munna ne apne haath table pe rakhe, "Yeh tabhi khatam hoga jab tum apne dil ki sunogi. Jab tumhe yeh accept karna padega ki tumhe meri baatein buri nahi lag rahi."
Pranali ne thoda apne aap ko control kiya, "Main ek maa hoon, ek patni hoon, mujhe yeh sab allowed nahi hai."
Munna ne uske chehre ka har emotion soak kiya, "Allowed? Aur agar main kahun ki sirf tumhare rules todne ke liye main yeh sab kar raha hoon?"
Pranali ne shock me uski taraf dekha, "Aap… aap sirf mujhe todne ke liye yeh sab kar rahe hain?"
Munna ne ek relaxed smile di, "Bilkul. Tumhe dekh ke maza aata hai. Tumhari resistance dekh ke aur zyada maza aata hai. Main kabhi force nahi karunga, madam. Tumhari marzi se hona chahiye. Aur mujhe intezaar karna aata hai."
Pranali ne apne haath tight kiye, "Main kabhi nahi maanungi."
Munna ne dheere se ek sip liya, "Dekh lenge, madam. Tum jitni der chaho, resist kar sakti ho. Par ek din tum khud aake kahogi… ‘Munna, bas ab aur nahi.’"
Pranali ki saans tez hone lagi. [b]Woh is khel ka hissa ban chuki thi, chahe woh chahe ya na chahe.[/b]
Kuch aur din beet gaye. [b]Munna aur Pranali ke beech ab roz ka ek pattern ban chuka tha. Munna har din usse message karta, thoda flirt karta, kabhi kabhi bina wajah kuch mehengi cheezein bhej deta. Pehle toh Pranali hesitant hoti thi, lekin dheere dheere yeh sab ek casual routine jaisa lagne laga tha.
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Munna kabhi kabhi lunch ka plan banata, par Pranali har baar koi na koi bahana bana leti. Woh jitni resist karti, Munna utna hi enjoy karta. Uske liye yeh sab sirf ek game tha—Pranali ka har step dekhna, uska hesitation todna, uske resistance ko dheere dheere kam karna.
Ek din raat ko, jab Pranali apne room me thi, Soham uske paas aaya. Woh kaafi serious lag raha tha.
"Pranali, tum theek ho?" Soham ne directly pucha.
Pranali ek second ke liye ruki, uska mann ekdum se ghabra gaya. "Haan, main bilkul theek hoon. Kya hua?"
Soham ne uski aankhon me dekha, "Kuch dinon se tumhara dhyan idhar udhar lag raha hai. Bank ka stress hai ya kuch aur?"
Pranali ne turant fake smile di, "Arey nahi, bas kaam thoda zyada ho gaya hai bank me. Aur Mirzapur ka mahaul bhi different hai, adjust hone me time lag raha hai."
Soham ne uski taraf ek dum serious nazar se dekha. "Pakka? Koi dikkat hai toh mujhe bata sakti ho na?"
Pranali ne jaldi se "Nahi, nahi! Sab theek hai." keh diya. Woh sach nahi bata sakti thi.
Lekin uske andar ek ajeeb si halchal hone lagi thi. Kya woh sach me sab kuch theek rakh paayegi? Kya Munna sirf flirt tak rukne wala tha?
Agle din raat ko, jab Soham apne dost se milkar aaya, usne ek serious decision liya. "Pranali, mujhe lagta hai hume yahan se nikalna chahiye. Mirzapur humare liye sahi nahi hai."
Pranali ne ek second ke liye socha, "Haan… shayad sahi keh rahe ho. Yahan ka environment thoda different hai."
"Main aur tum ek naye city me job dhundhte hain. Agar transfer ka option mile toh wahan chale jayenge." Soham ne confident tone me kaha.
Lekin jab dono ne job market ka research kiya, tab pata chala ki transfer ya job switch ek easy process nahi hone wala. Kam se kam 1.5 saal lag sakta tha naya job set hone me.
"Matlab hume yahan rukna padega?" Pranali ne thoda hesitation ke saath kaha.
Soham ne thodi der socha, "Haan… jab tak ek acha option nahi milta, tab tak yahin rukna padega."
Pranali ka dil tez dhadak gaya. 1.5 saal… itna lamba time? Munna tab tak kya karega?
Woh jitna Munna se dur rehne ki koshish karti, utna hi uska impact badhta ja raha tha. [b]Woh resist toh kar rahi thi, par yeh resistance kitne din aur tikne wali thi?[/b]


Tripathi haveli mein ek bada event hone wala tha. Poora Mirzapur jaanta tha ki jab Tripathiyon ke ghar koi function hota hai, toh wahan sirf log nahi, power aur politics bhi dikhayi jaati hai. Yeh sirf ek party nahi thi, yeh Tripathi empire ka ek dikhawa tha—jo unki aukaat nahi jaanta tha, unko yaad dila diya jata tha.
Soham aur Pranali bilkul bhi nahi jaana chahte the. Par jab Munna ke aadmiyon ne personally aake unko invitation diya, tab unko samajh aa gaya ki yeh sirf ek invitation nahi, ek hukum hai. Mana karna option nahi tha.
Event ke din, shaam hone se pehle, Pranali apne dressing table ke saamne baithi thi. Uska mann ek ajeeb si halchal me tha. Munna bhi wahan hoga… aur yeh pehli baar hoga jab woh uske saamne ek alag andaaz me hogi.
Usne apne kapdo ka selection carefully kiya. Munna usko hamesha sleeveless saree me dekhna pasand karta tha, par aaj woh kuch aur pehnna chahti thi—kuch elegant, par seductive nahi.
Usne ek royal dark blue silk saree select ki, jo body hugging thi, lekin zyada revealing nahi. Saree ka fabric itna soft tha ki uski slim figure naturally highlight ho rahi thi. Uske blouse ke sleeves full the, par pallu ka dbang thoda loose tha, jo uske collarbones aur kamar ko subtly highlight kar raha tha.
Usne apne bal khule rakhe, halki si soft curls ke saath. Aankhon me kajal gehra tha, lips pe subtle pink lipstick thi. Uske gaalon pe ek natural glow tha, ek halka blush jo uske nervousness ko chhupa raha tha.
Accessories bhi carefully select ki gayi thi—

• Ek chhoti si diamond studded bindi jo zyada bold nahi thi, par uske chehre ko aur elegant bana rahi thi.
  
• Kan me small golden jhumke, jo traditional bhi lag rahe the aur modern bhi.
  
• Halki si bangles jo chalne pe ek soft khanak create kar rahi thi.
  
• Sabse important, uske gale me woh chhoti si black-threaded gold pendant jo uski shadi ki nishani thi.
  

Usne apne aap ko mirror me dekha… woh pehli baar kisi aur ke nazar se khud ko dekh rahi thi. Kya Munna usko is look me pasand karega? Yeh soch aate hi usne aankhein band ki. Woh kyun soch rahi thi yeh sab?
Par sach yeh tha ki Munna ke har reaction ko woh feel karna shuru kar chuki thi.
Jab woh tayyar hokar bahar aayi, Soham ne uski taraf dekha, "Tum bohot achi lag rahi ho."
Pranali ne bas ek halka sa smile diya, par uska mann Tripathi haveli pahunch chuka tha.
Aaj ki raat sirf ek ordinary raat nahi hone wali thi.

Tripathi haveli ke grand entrance par pahunchte hi, [b]Pranali aur Soham ne jo dekha, usse unka dil tez dhadakne laga. Yeh koi aam party nahi thi, yeh Mirzapur ke asli taqatwar logon ka dikhawa tha.
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Jahan bhi nazar jaaye, wahan sifarish wale log, politicians, gunde, businessmen sab shaan se ghoom rahe the. Jo Tripathiyon ki sharan me tha, woh safe tha. Jo nahi tha, woh ya to dab chuka tha ya dabne wala tha.
Soham ab tak awkward feel kar raha tha. Usse yeh environment ajeeb lag raha tha, lekin woh sab kuch normal dikhane ki koshish kar raha tha.
Pranali ne apni saree ka pallu thoda adjust kiya, uske andar ek ajeeb si bechaini ho rahi thi. Usne jitna ho sake full-sleeves aur elegant dressing choose ki thi, taaki Munna usko waise na dekhe jaise woh usko dekhna chahta tha.
Lekin jaise hi uski nazar Munna pe padhi, uske andar ek ajeeb si halchal hone lagi.
Munna ek corner me khada tha, white shirt, dark waistcoat aur ek relaxed smile ke saath. Uski aankhein sirf Pranali ko dekh rahi thi. Woh baaki logon se baat kar raha tha, lekin uska dhyaan sirf ek jagah tha—Pranali.
Jaise hi Pranali aur Soham andar aaye, Munna ne dheere se apna drink uthaya, ek sip liya, aur bina aankhein hataye, halka sa smirk kiya.
"Aa gayi madam," usne dheere se apne aap se kaha.
Soham ko ek political group se milne ke liye bula liya gaya. Usse andaza nahi tha ki Munna yeh moment chah raha tha.
Jaise hi Soham busy hua, Munna dheere se Pranali ke paas aa gaya.
"Bohot time laga aane me," uski awaaz slow thi, par andar tak jaane wali.
Pranali ne ghabrakar idhar-udhar dekha, "Munna ji, yeh jagah sahi nahi hai, hume baat nahi karni chahiye."
Munna dheere se aage jhuka, "Kyun, tumhe darr lag raha hai? Ya yeh dar kisi aur cheez ka hai?"
Pranali ne apni aankhein neeche kar li, "Aap jaante hain, yeh sab theek nahi lagta. Main ek shaadi-shuda aurat hoon, ek maa hoon."
Munna hansa, usne apna glass dheere se table pe rakha, "Haan, pata hai. Tumhe baar-baar yaad dilane ki zaroorat nahi. Par tumhari aankhein kuch aur keh rahi hain."
Pranali ne thoda gusse se dekha, "Aapko jo samajhna hai samajhiye, par main aapke games ka hissa nahi ho sakti."
Munna ne ek kadam aur paas liya, "Main games nahi khelta, madam. Main bas wait karta hoon. Aur mujhe pata hai ki tumhari resistance sirf naam ki hai."
Pranali ne turant jawab diya, "Aisa kuch nahi hai!"
Munna dheere se hansa, "Achha? Toh phir tum mere bina message kiye hi mujhe yaad kyun karti ho? Jab main door hota hoon toh tum bechain kyun ho jaati ho?"
Pranali ne ek second ke liye chup ho gayi. Munna jo keh raha tha, woh sach tha. Woh jitni door jaane ki koshish karti, Munna utna hi paas aa jata.
Usne aankhon me ek ajeeb si bechaini ke saath kaha, "Aap chahein jo bhi sochein, par yeh sach nahi hai."
Munna ne dheere se apni pockets me haath daale, "Koi baat nahi, madam. Tum jitna chahti ho, utna resist kar sakti ho. Main toh bas intezaar kar raha hoon."
Usne apni whiskey ka ek aur sip liya, aur uske lips ke paas ek teasing smile aayi.
"Ek din tum khud aake bologi… 'Munna, bas ab aur nahi.'"
Pranali ka gala sookh gaya. Usse pata tha yeh sirf ek conversation nahi thi. Yeh ek shikaar tha, jo dheere dheere apne jaal me lapet raha tha.
Usne bas ek gehri saans li, aur peechhe mur gayi.
[b]Lekin Munna ko pata tha, yeh khel abhi shuru hua hai.[/b]

[b]Tripathi haveli ke grand function ka shor apne charam par tha. Har taraf taqatwar log, politicians, businessmen aur gunde apni apni power ka dikhawa kar rahe the. Jahaan tak nazar jaaye, wahan Mirzapur ke asli malik nazar aa rahe the.
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Lekin aaj ek cheez sabse alag thi—Pranali.
Jaise hi woh Munna ke saath dikhne lagi, poore function me log usko notice karne lage. Uske royal dark blue saree ka shine lights ke neeche aur bhi gehra lag raha tha, uski soft curls shoulder pe gir rahi thi, aur uska graceful yet nervous expression use aur bhi intriguing bana raha tha.
Uspar sirf ek aadmi ka haq dikh raha tha—Munna Tripathi.
Munna uske saath chal raha tha, jaise yeh prove kar raha ho ki yeh aurat sirf uske protection me hai. Jo log usko ghoor rahe the, woh bas chup chaap Munna ka reaction dekh rahe the.
Munna ke friends aur political log bhi usko notice kar rahe the. Kayi log apas me dheere se baat karne lage,
"Yeh kaun hai?"
"Munna bhai ke saath hai, matlab koi khaas baat hai."
"Bhai ko kabhi kisi aurat ke saath aise nahi dekha."
Lekin kisi me himmat nahi thi kuch bolne ki, kyunki Munna ki aankhon me ek alag hi ownership dikh rahi thi.
Phir Munna ne uska haath halki si pakad ke apne parivaar ki taraf le gaya.
Sabse pehle uske father, Ramakant Tripathi, jo abhi don hai. Baju me uske grandfather, Gajmohan Tripathi, jo purane zamane ka asli baap hai Mirzapur ka.
Ramakant Tripathi ne apni teekhi aankhon se Pranali ko dekha. Woh samajhne ki koshish kar raha tha ki Munna is aurat me itna interested kyun hai.
Gajmohan Tripathi ne bhi nazar ghumaai, phir Munna ki taraf dekhkar bola,
"Yeh kaun hai?"
Munna ne ek halka smile diya, aur casual tone me bola,
"Bank me kaam karti hai, Pranali Sharma."
Ramakant Tripathi ne ek second uske chehre ko dekha, phir dheere se sir hilaya, "Aaj tak tumhare saath koi aurat nahi dikh rahi thi, Munna. Yeh pehli baar hai."
Munna ne whiskey ka sip liya, "Haan, toh? Kuch na kuch pehli baar hota hi hai, babuji."
Gajmohan ne ek slow laugh kiya, phir Pranali ki taraf ghusa se nahi, ek curiosity se dekha.
"Beti, Munna ke saath ho toh sambhal ke chalna."
Pranali ne bas ek halka smile diya, lekin andar se uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Munna ke friends bhi usko notice kar rahe the. Kayi log uski taraf dekh kar mazaak udane lage, lekin Munna ke respect me zyada kuch kehne ki himmat nahi hui.
Ek dost ne dheere se bola, "Bhai, ab to naya time shuru ho gaya lagta hai."
Munna ne sirf ek teekhi nazar us par dali, aur woh chup ho gaya.
Yeh clear ho chuka tha—Pranali sirf ek guest nahi thi, ab woh Munna ke life me ek naya chapter ban rahi thi.
Aur sabse dangerous baat yeh thi ki [b]woh khud is game ka hissa ban rahi thi, chahe woh chahe ya na chahe.[/b]

Raat ka waqt ho chuka tha. [b]Tripathi haveli ka shor ab dheere dheere shaant ho raha tha, par Pranali ke mann me ek ajeeb si halchal chal rahi thi.
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Jab woh Soham ke saath ghar aayi, toh usne ek gehri saans li. Aaj ka din alag tha. Aaj pehli baar usne Munna ki asli duniya dekhi thi.
Jis tarah log usse respect se baat kar rahe the, jis tarah sab Munna ke ek smile ya ek nazar ka intezar kar rahe the, jis tarah bade bade politicians bhi uske aage jhuk rahe the… yeh sab ek alag hi duniya thi.
Aur us duniya me aaj Munna ke saath chal rahi thi woh—Pranali Sharma.
Soham thoda thaka hua lag raha tha. Usne apni shirt utari, aur bed pe baithte hue kaha,
"Bohot ajeeb log the wahan. Maine socha bhi nahi tha ki Mirzapur me itne powerful log ek jagah ikattha hote hain."
Pranali ne ek halka smile diya, par uska dimaag sirf Munna ke words yaad kar raha tha.
"Tum jitna resist karti ho, utna maza aata hai."
Usne jitna ho sake normal dikhne ki koshish ki.
Soham ne aankhein band ki, "Bas ab yeh sab avoid karna hai. Jitna ho sake, unse door rehna hai."
Pranali ne sirf "Haan" kaha, par andar se ek ajeeb sa ehsaas ho raha tha.
Usne apna phone uthaya. Screen pe ek naya message chamak raha tha—Munna Tripathi.
"Maza aaya kya, madam? Aaj party me sab tumhe dekh rahe the."
Uska dil zor se dhadak gaya. Usne phone tight pakda. Munna ki aadat ho gayi thi, har din ka ek hissa ban gaya tha.
Usne thoda hesitate karke reply kiya—"Party bohot grand thi."
Munna ka reply turant aaya.
"Party nahi, madam… main tumhare baare me pooch raha hoon. Maza aaya ya nahi?"
Pranali ne screen dekhi, uske haath thande ho gaye. Kya reply kare?
Usne socha ki ignore kar de, par phir uske mann me ek aur thought aaya—agar ignore karegi toh Munna aur zyada force karega.
Usne finally type kiya—"Aap kaafi powerful hain. Yeh mujhe aaj samajh aaya."
Munna ka jawab instantly aaya—
"Aur tum us power se impressed ho ya darr gayi?"
Pranali ne ek second ruk ke type kiya—"Dono."
Munna ka agla message aaya, jo uske mann me aur bhi halchal macha gaya.
"Achha? Matlab kahin na kahin tumhe maza bhi aaya."
Pranali ne message dekha, par uska jawab nahi diya. Woh nahi chahti thi ki Munna ko lage ki woh uske game me fas rahi hai, par sach toh yeh tha ki uska dimaag Munna ki baaton se bhar chuka tha.
Usne phone side me rakha, par neend nahi aayi.
[b]Munna ki power sirf logon tak seemit nahi thi. Woh dheere dheere uske vicharon tak aa chuka tha.[/b]

[dragonslair]

great start

[Bluee]

brother ;please dont use ai pics theyy ruine the fun, pls use normal pic from google they r more erotic

[Joker44]

Pranali apne beta Aarav ke saath shopping par gayi thi, kyunki Soham ka kuch kaam ki wajah se Mumbai jaana ho gaya tha. Pranali ko laga tha ki yeh waqt apne bache ke saath thoda relax karne ka hai, lekin woh jahan bhi gayi, uske mann me kuch aur hi chal raha tha. Mirzapur ki badhti hui tension aur Munna ke saath uski badhti hui interaction ka asar ab uske dimag pe bahut zyada ho gaya tha.
Jab woh ek crowded market area me thi, suddenly kuch gundon ka group uske aas paas aa gaya. Unhone uski taraf dekha, uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak thi jo Pranali ko uneasy feel karwa rahi thi.
"Arre madam, kya khubsurat chehra hai!" Ek gunda uske paas aaya aur uska haath uske arm ke aas paas rakhne ki koshish ki.
Pranali ne apni aankhon ko thoda tight band kiya, apne bache Aarav ki taraf dekha, jo ab tak nervous aur confused tha. Aarav ko dekhkar, uska mann ghabrane laga. "Agar in logo ne kuch galat kiya toh? Agar Aarav ko kuch ho gaya toh?" Uske mann me sirf yeh ek hi thought tha.
Woh gundon se apna rukh mod kar bhaag kar jaana chahti thi, lekin wahan ka bheed bhi uske liye ek aur dikkat ban gaya tha. Ek gunda uske samne aaya, aur usse kehne laga, "Kaha jaa rahi ho? Zyada sharm na karo, hum toh bas baat kar rahe hain."
Pranali ka dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Woh ghabra gayi thi, lekin usne apni himmat ko ikattha karte hue kaha, "Agar tumne yeh sab nahi roka, toh main kisi ko bula dungi!"
Lekin woh gundas uske warning ko bilkul bhi seriously nahi le rahe the. Ek dusra gunda bola, "Kya karegi? Tere jese chhoti aurat ko hum asaani se samajh sakte hain!"
Pranali ka mann gussa se bhar gaya, lekin usne phir bhi unpe chillane ki koshish ki, "Tum log samajh nahi rahe ho! Yeh sab bilkul galat hai!" Woh darr ke maare kuch aur nahi keh paayi. Aarav ki taraf dekhte hue, usko uske aas paas dekh kar aur bhi dar lag raha tha.
Pranali ko ab laga ki uske paas sirf ek hi option tha. Kya security officer uski madad karenge? Woh shak kar rahi thi, ki Mirzapur ki security officer kabhi kisi ki madad karti hai? Aur agar unhone bhi usse samarthan nahi diya, toh?
Usne apne phone ki taraf dekha, phir apni tasalli ke liye apne haath ko thoda tight kiya. Aur phir ek decision liya.
Pranali ne apne phone se Munna ka number dial kiya. Uska haath thoda kaanp raha tha. "Munna," usne phone uthakar thoda hesitate karte hue kaha. "Mujhe madad chahiye... in logo se."
Munna ki awaaz uske kaan mein gungunayi, "Kahan ho tum?" Uski awaaz mein ek kadakness thi, jaise woh Pranali ke dard ko samajh raha ho.
Pranali ne ghabrahat ke saath kaha, "Market mein hoon. Yeh log mujhe aur Aarav ko pareshan kar rahe hain. Agar tum time par nahi aaye, toh... mujhe nahi pata yeh kya karenge."
Munna ka jawab aaya, "Tum bilkul fikr mat karo. Main bas kuch hi der mein wahan hoon."
Pranali ka dil thoda dheere dheere shaant hone laga. Munna ka promise uske liye bohot bada tha, aur uska bhavishya aur uske bache ke liye uska saath zaroori tha. Munna ke aane tak, woh apni poori himmat ikattha karke un gundon ke saath ruki rahi. Ab woh sirf apne aap se yeh keh rahi thi, "Munna aa jayega, sab kuch theek ho jayega."
Woh bas intezaar kar rahi thi.



Pranali ka dil ab bhi tez dhadak raha tha. Uske dimaag mein har pal woh gundon ka chehra, unki aankhon ki giri hui izzat, aur unka rukh badalne ka darr chal raha tha. Aarav bhi uske saath tha, lekin uske liye ab sab kuch ek badi tension ban gaya tha. Woh darr ke saath, un gundon ko ghuma kar bhaagne ka soch rahi thi, jabhi usne ek familiar car ki awaaz suni.
Munna ka car sound sunte hi, woh uske andar baithti ghabrahat ko daba nahi paayi. Jab Munna wahan pohoncha, toh usne apni aankhon se un gundon ko dekha, jo ab bhi Pranali ke aas paas tha. Munna ke chehre par ek dhundhla sa gussa tha, lekin woh puri tarah se calm tha. Uski aankhon mein jo ek taqat thi, woh gundon ki taraf ghuri.
Jaise hi un gundon ne Munna ko dekha, unke chehre pe dar ka ek bhihaanth leher gaya. Unhone apne haathon ko jhuka diya aur Munna se maafi mangne lage, "Bhai, bhai, maaf kar do! Humein laga tha... humne kuch galat samjha. Humne socha nahi tha."
Munna ne apni gundi aankhon se unhe dekha, uski aankhon mein darr tha lekin woh bilkul shaant tha. Munna ka bas itna kehna tha—"Chup kar, aur bhaag. Tum dono ko pata hai ab, yeh tumhare liye last warning hai."
Pranali ko achanak thoda relax feel hua. Un logon ki hawa nikal gayi thi, aur uske dil ka thoda weight Munna ke aane se utar gaya. Munna ne dheere se apne haath se un gundon ko danda maara aur unhe bhaga diya.
Jab woh gundey darr ke mare bhaag gaye, Munna ne apna dhyaan Pranali aur Aarav par rakha. "Kuch nahi hoga," Munna ne Pranali se kaha. "Ab tum dono safe ho."
Pranali chhoti si aati shukriya keh kar, "Thank you, Munna ji," bola. Munna ne ek thoda relaxed smile diya, "Tumhe sab kuch samajh aane laga hai, madam."
Pranali ne phir apni aankhon mein thoda sa confusion mehsoos kiya. Usne pehle kabhi nahi socha tha ki Munna ka saath lena uske liye kitna zaroori ho sakta hai. Uske mind mein kuch thoda clear ho gaya tha ki Munna ki protection ki kuch cost hai. Agar usne yeh madad accept ki, toh yeh sirf ek favor nahi tha.
"Tumhe kisi bhi waqt jo chahiye ho, yeh kuch nahi hai madam," Munna ne thoda flirt karte hue kaha, "Par tumhare jaise ladkiyon ko thoda khaas treat toh milna chahiye." Woh apne usual smooth, teasing tone mein keh raha tha.
Pranali ke chehre pe ek chhoti si muskurahat aa gayi, lekin andar ek genuine fear bhi tha. Kya Munna ne is protection ke badle kuch aur expect karna shuru kar diya tha? Usne apni aankhon ko thoda jhuka liya, Aarav ke saath apne aap ko relax karne ki koshish karte hue.
Munna ne Aarav ko dekha, "Bacha toh bilkul innocent lag raha hai." "Aaj ka din uske liye achha raha," Munna ne zaroori taareef ki, lekin Pranali ko laga ki yeh sirf ek chance tha, jise woh apne tarike se aur zyada apne control mein rakh raha tha.
Pranali ki aankhon me ek thoda confusion tha. "Main apni safety ko lekar soch rahi hoon," usne apne mann mein decide kiya. "Agar Mirzapur me rehna hai, toh kuch na kuch protection zaroori hai."
Lekin Munna ki madad ka matlab tha ki apne aap ko uski duniya mein poori tarah se samarpit karna. Aur yeh Pranali ke liye ek naya step tha, jisme ek hidden cost ho sakta tha.
"Shukriya, Munna ji," usne dheere se kaha, apne mann ko thoda dhundha karte hue.
Munna ne uski taraf ghurkar dekha, "Kuch aur chahiye tumhe?"
Pranali ne thoda hesitate kiya, phir kaha, "Bas thoda aise hi, apna dhyaan rakhiye."
Munna ne ek chhoti si flirtatious smile di, "Mujhe pata hai, madam. Tumhare liye har kaam perfect hona chahiye."
Pranali ne apni aankhon ko band kiya, apne mann ko apne decision ke liye thoda aur thoda samajh banate hue.

Raat ka waqt tha aur [b]Pranali apne kamre mein baithi thi, uska mann ab bhi udaas aur ghabraaya hua tha. Aarav so raha tha, lekin Pranali ki aankhon ke samne woh gunde, unka rukh, unka tareeka sab tha. Usne Munna ka phone uthaya aur phir se apne message ka jawab dena shuru kiya.
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Munna ka message aaya:
"Hey, madam. Tum dono theek ho? Tumhe pata hai, main tumhe kabhi akela nahi chhodunga. Tum dono mere protection mein ho."
Pranali ka mann thoda shanti mehsoos kar raha tha. Munna ki baatein kaafi rahat de rahi thi, lekin saath hi uska mann ghabraahat se bhi bhar gaya tha.
Usne reply kiya: "Thanks, Munna. Aap na hote toh… pata nahi kya hota." Usne apni aankhon ko band karte hue phone rakha. Woh jo kuch bhi ho raha tha, woh sab Munna ki wajah se tha.
Munna ka reply jaldi se aaya:
"Kuch nahi madam, yeh toh mera farz hai. Tum mere under protection ho ab, samajh lo."
Pranali ki soch ab badal gayi thi. Munna ki har baat mein kuch aisa tha jo use sab kuch samajhne ke liye majboor kar raha tha. Woh samajh gayi thi ki Munna ki protection ka ek price hai, aur woh price woh chhup kar apne dil mein samajh gayi thi.
Munna ne phir thoda flirt karna shuru kiya:
"Aaj ka din achha tha, par tumhare andar ki aurat ko main aur achhe se samajhna chahta hoon. Tumhe kitna joosh hai yeh sab accept karne mein!"
Pranali ne phone dekha, uske chehre pe thodi muskaan thi, lekin andar se kuch aur hi chal raha tha.
"Aap toh kaafi confident ho, Munna." Usne phir jawab diya.
Munna ka reply aaya:
"Confidence meri pehchaan hai, madam. Tumhare andar bhi yeh confidence chhupa hai, bas tumhe usse bahar nikaalna hai."
Ab Pranali samajh gayi thi, woh Munna ke saath jo game khel rahi thi, woh ek aisa game tha jisme wo kabhi na chaahkar bhi ghira jaayegi.
Phir Munna ne ek daring message bheja:
"Ek kaam karo madam, apni photo bhejo. Ek selfie, thodi hot aur sexy."
Pranali ka dil ek dum thoda ruk gaya. "Aise kaise?" usne socha. Woh shaadi-shuda aurat thi, aur yeh sab galat tha. Par fir bhi, uska mann usse keh raha tha ki Munna ki madad ka ek badla lena hoga.
"Main yeh nahi kar sakti, Munna," usne pehle socha. Par phir uska mann kuch aur hi keh raha tha.
Woh apni taareef sun kar, uske attraction ka shikar ho gayi thi. Usne phone uthaya, apni aankhon ko band karte hue ek selfie li, jo zyada bold nahi thi, par phir bhi Munna ke liye kafi thi.
Usne dheere se apni photo bheji.
Munna ka reply turant aaya:
"Bilkul! Yehi toh main chahta hoon, madam. Tumhare jaise aurat ko dekhne ka maza hi alag hai."*
Pranali ko laga ki ab woh kuch galat kar chuki thi. Woh jise samajh rahi thi woh protection, woh Munna ka saath, ab ek baar fir se uske upar force bana raha tha.
Woh samajh gayi thi ki yeh game ab uske liye ek zindagi ki neend ki tarah ho gaya tha, aur agar woh yahan rahi, toh usko yeh sab apna kar jeena hoga.
"Mujhe kis chiz ki protection mil rahi hai?" Pranali ke mann mein yeh sawal tha, lekin saath hi usne apni situation ko samajh liya tha.
[b]Munna ki protection ki cost, woh samajhti thi—aur usko apni zindagi mein issey rakhna padta tha.[/b]






Munna ne jaise hi phone uthaya aur Pranali ka selfie dekha, uske chehre pe ek shaitani muskurahat aa gayi.
Screen par ek tasveer thi jo sirf ek photo nahi thi, balki ek hichkichahat aur badhte hue vishwas ka saboot thi. Ek shaadi-shuda aurat, jo hamesha apne maryada mein rehti thi, aaj usne Munna ke liye apni ek alag tasveer bheji thi.
Pranali ki selfie dheere roshni wale kamre me thi, uska sleeveless arm nazar aa raha tha, uski neckline se halki si cleavage dikh rahi thi jo natural aur seductive dono thi. Uski skin ka milkiness soft glow mein aur nikhra lag raha tha, jaise woh jaanti thi ki yeh Munna ko pagal karne ke liye kaafi hai.
Munna ne apni whiskey ka ek sip liya, uska mann ab bechain ho raha tha.
Usne dheere se apne phone ka keyboard khola aur ek teasing reply likha:
"Bohot sundar lag rahi ho, madam. Par ek sawaal hai—iske andar aur kya pehna hai?"
Pranali ne jaise hi message dekha, uske gaalon par ek laal sharm aa gayi. Uska dil zor se dhadakne laga.
"Ye sab mat puchiye, warna bhejungi nahi." Usne turant reply kiya, jaise apne aap ko control kar rahi ho.
Munna ka smirk aur badh gaya. Woh jaanta tha ki Pranali jitna resist karegi, utna hi maza aayega.
Usne turant reply kiya, "Accha? Matlab bhejne ka irada hai?"
Pranali ab aur bhi zyada sharma gayi. Usne jaldi se type kiya, "Bas, aap bohot zyada ho rahe hain."
Munna ne hansi daba kar type kiya, "Toh tumhe bhi maza aa raha hai?"
Pranali ne ab message nahi bheja, lekin Munna jaanta tha ki uske sharmane ka matlab hi yeh tha ki ab yeh game sirf ek taraf se nahi khela ja raha.
Woh ab sirf tasveer dekhne se satisfy nahi tha.
Uska mann ab sirf ek cheez chahta tha—Pranali ko aur paas lana, dheere dheere uske har hichkichahat ko todna.
Usne ek aur message bheja:
"Aaj bas itna hi? Mujhe laga tha ki tumhe mere protection ka pura bharosa ho gaya hoga."
Pranali ne phone dekha, uska chehra aur laal ho gaya.
Usne bas ek chhoti si emoji bheji—?
Munna hansa. "Bohot jaldi samajh aayega, madam. Yeh sirf shuruat hai."
Pranali ko ab yeh baat samajh aane lagi thi ki Munna ke saath jo khel chalu hua hai, woh rukne wala nahi hai.
Aur sabse badi baat yeh thi ki uska dil bhi dheere dheere is naye jazbaat ko samajhne laga tha.







Subah ka waqt tha, aur Pranali abhi bhi raat ki baatein soch rahi thi. Munna ke flirt, uske teasing messages, aur uska khud ka reaction. Yeh sab uske dimaag me ghoom raha tha. Woh soch rahi thi ki yeh sab rukna chahiye, par sach toh yeh tha ki yeh rukne wala nahi tha.
Tabhi uska phone baja. Munna ka naam screen pe chamak raha tha. Uska dil ekdum se tez dhadak gaya.
Usne dheere se call uthayi. "Hello?"
Munna ki awaaz usual masti bhari thi, "Madam, aaj office mat jaana."
Pranali ne thoda confusion me kaha, "Kya? Kyun?"
"Kyunki aaj tum mere saath bahar ja rahi ho." Munna ne itni casually bola jaise koi badi baat hi na ho.
Pranali ekdum shock ho gayi, "Munna ji, aisa kaise ho sakta hai? Main office nahi ja sakti. Mujhe kaam hai, aur bina chhutti ke nahi ruk sakti."
Munna ne halki si hasi ki, "Tumhe lagta hai Mirzapur me kisi ko farq padta hai? Tum poora saal bhi office na jao toh bhi koi kuch nahi bolega."
"Aisa nahi hota," Pranali ne resist kiya. "Mujhe apna kaam maintain karna hota hai."
Munna ne ek second ruk kar, thoda soft tone me bola, "Dekho madam, main samajh sakta hoon ki tum nervous ho, lekin relax. Tumhare pati bhi ghar pe nahi hain, tum bas mere saath thoda time spend kar rahi ho. Bas ghoomne ja rahe hain. Kuch galat nahi kar raha main."
Uska tone casual tha, lekin uski baat me ek alag hi authority thi.
Pranali ek pal ke liye sochne lagi. Kya woh sach me bas ghoomne ja rahe the? Ya yeh sirf ek naya test tha?
Usne thodi der socha, phir finally dheere se bola, "Agar main mana kar doon?"
Munna ne bina soche bola, "Tum nahi karogi. Tumhe pata hai tum mana nahi kar sakti. Tumhe mere saath jaana hi hoga."
Pranali ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Yeh baat usko samajh aa gayi thi ki Munna ki protection ke badle, yeh sab bhi ab uski life ka ek hissa banne wala tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li aur dheere se bola, "Aarav ghar pe hai, uska kya?"
Munna ne turant jawab diya, "Uske dada-dadi hain na? Tum uski tension mat lo."
Pranali ne ek second socha, phir finally bola, "Thik hai."
"Good girl," Munna ne tease karte hue kaha. "Corner pe rukna, main aata hoon lene."
Call cut ho gaya, aur Pranali ke haath thande ho gaye. Yeh pehli baar tha jab woh apni marzi se Munna se milne ja rahi thi.
Tayyari Aur Milna
Usne apni almari kholi. Kya pehnu? Munna usko hamesha sleeveless me dekhna pasand karta tha, lekin usne aaj ek light cotton kurti aur leggings pehn li. Uska mann ab bhi thoda restlessness me tha.
Bal halka sa khula rakha, lipstick light lagayi, aur thoda kajal. Woh zyada tayyar bhi nahi lagna chahti thi, lekin Munna ke saamne jaane ka ek pressure toh tha hi.
Jab woh tayyar ho gayi, toh Aarav ke room me gayi. Usko pyar se godh me uthaya aur uska matha chuma.
"Mumma kahan ja rahi ho?" Aarav ne pucha.
"Bas thodi der bahar beta, jaldi aa jaungi."
Usne uske dada-dadi ko bola ki woh thodi der me wapas aa jaayegi, aur fir ghar se nikal gayi.
Corner pe jaake ruki, uska dil tez dhadak raha tha. Yeh jo ho raha tha, woh unexpected tha. Ek married aurat, jo shaadi ke baad kisi aur ke saath aise mil rahi thi, yeh theek tha ya nahi?
Tabhi ek gaadi aayi aur uska door khula.
Munna gaadi ke andar tha, apne usual confident look ke saath. White shirt, sleeves rolled up, thodi si beard aur woh usual lazy yet dominant smirk.
"Baitho, madam." Usne casual tone me kaha, jaise yeh sab expected tha.
Pranali ek second hesitate ki, par phir andar baith gayi. Gaadi move hone lagi, aur uske dil ki dhadkan bhi tez hone lagi.
Yeh sirf ek outing thi, ya kuch aur hone wala tha?
Ab yeh samajhna zaroori tha ki Munna ka asli plan kya tha.

[Joker44]

Gaadi chal padi, aur Pranali ki saansein tez hone lagi. Woh pehli baar Munna ke saath aise akeli ja rahi thi, bina kisi wajah ke, bina kisi force ke. Yeh bas ek normal outing thi, ya kuch aur hone wala tha?
Munna steering wheel par casually haath rakhe gaadi chala raha tha, uska chehra usual confident aur teasing expression me tha. Usne Pranali ki taraf sideways glance liya, uske cotton kurti aur leggings wale look ko notice kiya.
"Badi seedhi lag rahi ho, madam," Munna ne ek halka smirk karte hue kaha.
Pranali ne thoda formally jawab diya, "Mujhe laga tha hum sirf ghoomne ja rahe hain, toh normal kapde theek hain."
Munna ne halki si hasi ki, phir dheere se bola, "Madam, Mirzapur me jo bhi hota hai, uska koi na koi matlab hota hai. Aur tum ab meri protection me ho, iska bhi kuch matlab hai."
Gaadi andar ek ajeeb si bechaini bhar gayi thi.
Pranali ne apni aankhon ko thoda neeche kar liya, woh jitna casual rehne ki koshish kar rahi thi, Munna uska resistance dheere dheere tod raha tha.
"Kahan ja rahe hain?" Pranali ne finally pucha.
Munna ne ek relaxed tone me kaha, "Bas ek achhi jagah hai, shahar ke bahar. Tumhe pasand aayega. No tension, no dar."
Woh jaanti thi ki Munna jo keh raha tha, uska matlab kuch aur bhi ho sakta tha.
10 minute baad, gaadi ek private resort ke raste pe mur gayi. Resort ke aas paas kaafi greenery thi, thoda isolated lag raha tha.
Pranali ka dil aur tez dhadakne laga. "Yeh toh sirf ghoomne ki jagah lagti nahi," usne socha.
Gaadi ek private villa ke saamne ruki. Munna ne apna seatbelt casually khola aur uski taraf dekha.
"Aao madam, andar chalte hain. Tumhare liye ek surprise hai."
Pranali ab poori tarah se samajh chuki thi ki yeh sirf outing nahi thi.
Yeh Munna ka ek aur test tha, ek aur kadam usko apne taraf kheenchne ka.
Woh hesitate kar rahi thi, lekin uske pair khud-ba-khud gaadi se bahar nikal gaye.
Usne finally realize kiya ki Mirzapur me sirf do tarike se jeeya ja sakta hai—ya toh resistance ke saath, ya phir samarpan ke saath.
Aur ab, uska resistance dheere dheere toot raha tha.



Gaadi ke darwaze khulte hi, Pranali ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Yeh resort ya sirf ek outing spot nahi lag raha tha. Yeh ek alag hi duniya thi—ek jagah jahan Munna poori tarah se apni chal chala sakta tha.
Usne ek baar peeche dekha, jaise apne faisle ko reconsider kar rahi ho, lekin Munna ka relaxed aur confident expression dekhkar usne apne doubts daba diye.
"Aao madam, andar chalo," Munna ne ek teasing tone me kaha, jaise woh jaanta ho ki Pranali abhi bhi hesitant hai.
Pranali dheere se aage badhi. Uske pair wahan ja rahe the jahan uska dimaag jaane se rok raha tha.
Villa ke andar ek private lounge area tha, jisme luxury aur comfort dono kaafi zyada the. Badi-badi sofas, soft lighting, aur ek halka sa muskaan Munna ke chehre pe, jo aur bhi mysterious lag rahi thi.
"Yeh jagah… thodi alag lag rahi hai," Pranali ne dheere se kaha.
"Haan, yeh sirf khaas logo ke liye hai," Munna ne ek slow smirk ke saath bola. "Aur tum ab khaas ho, madam."
Pranali ne aankhon me thodi confusion dikhai, lekin woh chup rahi. Usko lag raha tha ki uska control dheere dheere uske haath se fisal raha hai.
Munna ne ek comfortable position lete hue whiskey ka ek glass uthaya.
"Relax karo, madam. Itni tension mat lo. Tum abhi bhi darr rahi ho?"
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, "Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha ki yeh sab theek hai ya nahi."
Munna ne halka sa hansa, "Madam, theek aur galat ka concept sirf aam logo ke liye hota hai. Jo power me hote hain, unke liye sirf ek cheez hoti hai—jo wo chahein, wahi sahi hai."
"Aur tumhe kya lagta hai? Tum mere saath ho toh koi bhi tumhe kuch keh sakta hai?" Munna ne apni whiskey ka sip lete hue pucha.
Pranali ne thoda apne haath jode, jaise kuch soch rahi ho.
"Main yeh sab expect nahi kar rahi thi," usne finally kaha.
Munna aage jhuka, uski taraf dekhte hue, "Nahi madam, tumhe bas yeh samajhne me time lag raha hai ki tum jis duniya me ab ho, wahan sirf ek rule hai—jo main chahta hoon, wahi hota hai."
Pranali ne apni aankhon ko neeche kar diya. Woh jitna bhi try kar rahi thi Munna se door rehne ka, utna hi woh use apni taraf kheench raha tha.
Munna ne ek second uski taraf dekha, phir ek teasing smile ke saath bola,
"Chalo, pehle kuch khate hain. Tumhe bhook lagi hogi."
Pranali ne ek silent nod diya.
Woh jaanti thi ki yeh sirf ek shuruat thi. Munna uska resistance tod raha tha, dheere dheere, bina zabardasti, bina force ke—aur yahi sabse zyada dangerous tha.



Villa ke andar ek private dining setup tha, jisme luxury aur personal touch dono nazar aa rahe the. Dim lighting, soft music, aur ek ajeeb si sukoon bhari khamoshi.
Pranali ne dheere se ek chair kheench ke baithi, lekin uska mann ab bhi uneasy tha. Woh soch rahi thi ki yeh bas ek normal lunch hai, ya kuch aur hone wala hai.
Munna ne whiskey ka ek sip liya, uski aankhein Pranali pe fix thi.
"Toh madam, pehli baar akele mere saath ho. Kaisa lag raha hai?"
Pranali ne ek chhoti si fake smile di, "Main bas... samajhne ki koshish kar rahi hoon ki yeh sab ho kya raha hai."
Munna halki si hasi ke saath aage jhuka, "Kya samajhna hai, madam? Tum ab Mirzapur me ho, aur yahan sirf do cheezein chalti hain—power aur control."
Pranali ne thoda hesitation ke saath kaha, "Aap yeh sab keh rahe hain, par sach toh yeh hai ki main ek shaadi-shuda aurat hoon."
Munna uski baat sun kar ek smirk ke saath bola, "Aur tum yeh baat mujhe baar baar yaad dila rahi ho. Par tumhe kya lagta hai, madam? Yeh shaadi-shuda wali baat tumhari aankhon me dikh rahi hai?"
Pranali ne ek second ke liye Munna ki aankhon me dekha, par phir apni nazar jhuka li.
"Mujhe sirf yeh kehna hai ki main kisi galat raste pe nahi jaana chahti," usne dheere se kaha.
Munna halki si hansi lete hue aage jhuka, "Galat ya sahi ka faisla tum nahi karti, madam. Tumhe sirf itna samajhna hai ki tum jis game me ho, usme sirf ek hi rule hai—tumhe jeetna hai ya haarna hai."
Khamoshi chha gayi.
Munna ne table pe ek plate kheechi aur casual tone me bola, "Tumhare liye kuch order kiya hai, pasand aayega."
Pranali ne ek silent nod diya. Uska mann ab bhi restless tha, lekin woh jaanti thi ki yeh lunch sirf lunch nahi tha. Yeh ek aur test tha.
Woh jaanti thi ki Munna usko todna chahta tha, bina force kiye, bina pressure daale—sirf uske mann me yeh realization dalke ki woh sirf ek wife nahi, ek aurat bhi hai.
Aur yeh realization hi sabse zyada dangerous thi.



Lunch ke baad Munna ne casually kaha, "Chalo madam, ab thoda hawa badalne chalte hain."
Pranali ne thoda confuse hoke dekha, "Kahan?"
Munna ne apni whiskey ka bacha sip liya, phir relaxed tone me bola, "Ek chhoti si boat ride, bas thoda maze ke liye. Tumhe pasand aayega."
Pranali ne socha mana kar de, lekin uska mann bhi itne time baad relaxed feel kar raha tha. Munna se dar lagta tha, lekin uska saath bhi ek ajeeb si safety deta tha. Aarav ghar pe safe tha, aur yeh sirf ek boat ride thi… kya bura ho sakta tha?
"Thik hai," usne dheere se kaha.

Boat chhoti si thi, lekin luxurious thi. Dono opposite sides me baithe the, pani ke beech, halka-halka hawa ka jhoka, ek ajeeb sa sukoon.
Munna relaxed tha, ek haath se steering pakde, doosra apni pocket me. Uske aankhon me hamesha ki tarah ek lazy teasing expression tha.
"Achha lag raha hai?" Munna ne casually pucha.
"Haan… bohot shaant jagah hai," Pranali ne halka sa muskurate hue bola. "Aise moments kabhi kabhi milte hain."
"Bas, isi wajah se socha ki tumhare liye kuch alag karein," Munna ne dheere se reply diya. Uska nazar sirf boat pe nahi, Pranali ke expressions pe bhi tha.
Pranali ko samajh aa raha tha ki Munna dheere dheere use comfort zone me la raha tha, bina zyada force kiye.

Boat ekdum se thodi tez ghoomi. Ek second ke liye balance hila, aur Pranali apne seat se halki si slip ho gayi.
Usne apna balance sambhalne ke liye haath aage badhaya… aur Munna ki chest se ja takraayi.
Uske haath automatically Munna ke shoulder pe tik gaye.
Munna ne uska waist tight grip me pakad liya, taaki woh gire nahi.
Ek pal ke liye dono ki saansein ruk gayi.
Munna ki aankhon me woh teasing expression gaya tha, aur uski jagah ek intense gaze thi.
Pranali ke lips sirf kuch inches door the Munna ke lips se.
Pani ka halka jhoolna, boat ka dheere se hilna, aur Munna ki tight grip… ek pal ke liye sab kuch rukh sa gaya.
Pranali halki si shivering me thi. Uska dil fast dhadak raha tha.
Munna uske face ko dheere se study kar raha tha. Woh uska hesitation dekh raha tha, lekin saath hi ek aur ehsaas bhi—jo shayad resist karna chah raha tha, par kar nahi paa raha tha.
Phir ek second me hi Pranali ne apne aap ko control kiya.
"Sorry…" usne halki si awaaz me kaha aur jaldi se Munna se door ho gayi.
Munna bas dheere se hansa, lekin kuch nahi bola.
Bas ek teasing smirk diya aur steering wapas pakad li.
"Bohot jaldi bhaag rahi ho, madam," usne casually kaha.
"Aisa kuch nahi hai," Pranali ne jaldi se jawab diya, lekin uske chehre ki halka sa laal pan sab bata raha tha.
Munna ne phir ek slow smirk diya, "Dekhenge…"
Uske andar ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha—Pranali ka resistance dheere dheere toot raha tha. Aur yeh sirf shuruat thi.

Boat ke dheere dheere hilne ke saath hi Munna ne ekdum se Pranali ko apni taraf kheench liya. Woh shock me thi, uska dil ekdum tez dhadakne laga. Uske haath automatically Munna ke chest par tik gaye, lekin uske kadak grip se woh chut nahi paayi.
"Aap yeh kya kar rahe hain? Aisa mat kijiye," Pranali ne ghabrahat bhari awaaz me kaha, usne Munna ke haathon se nikalne ki koshish ki, lekin Munna ne use aur tight hold kar liya.
Munna bas dheere se muskura raha tha, uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si ownership thi.
Phir bina kuch kahe, usne dheere se Pranali ke neck pe apne lips rakh diye. Ek halka sa kiss, jo sirf teasing tha.
Pranali ka sharir ekdum se sirsira gaya. Uske body ne react kiya, par uska dimaag keh raha tha ki yeh galat hai.
"Munna ji, main apne pati se pyaar karti hoon, main unse cheat nahi karna chahti," usne weak si awaaz me kaha, lekin Munna ne bina kuch bole uska face apni taraf ghumaya.
"Pati ka naam mat lo, madam. Yeh moment sirf tumhara aur mera hai," Munna ne dheere se kaha, phir ekdum se uske lips pe apna mouth press kar diya.
Pranali ne pehle mana kiya, usne apna face hataane ki koshish ki, lekin dheere dheere uska body Munna ka sath dene laga. Uske lips Munna ke saath move hone lage.
Munna ne uske lips ko deeply suck kiya, uske andar ki himmat ko todta gaya. Uski jeeb Pranali ke soft lips ke beech se andar ghusne lagi, uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Phir Munna ne dheere se uske garadan pe bite kiya. Ek halka sa dard, jo pleasure me badalne laga.
Pranali ki aankhein bandh ho gayi thi, uske haath Munna ke shirt pe chipak gaye.
Munna dheere dheere apne haath uske curves pe ghumane laga. Uski softness ko mehsoos karta raha, jaise har inch uski marzi se uska ban raha ho.
Usne halke se Pranali ke dress ke upar se uske boobs ko feel kiya, uska size uske haath me perfect aa raha tha, jaise woh sirf uske touch ke liye bana ho.
Pranali ka sharir ab response kar raha tha, par uska dimaag ab bhi resist kar raha tha.
Fir Munna ne dheere se usko apne se alag kiya, aur uska face dekha.
Pranali pura laal ho chuki thi, uske gale pe bite marks dikh rahe the, lipstick poori bikhar chuki thi. Aisa lag raha tha ki usne apne limit par control kho diya ho.
Munna ne dheere se ek teasing laugh ki, "Bas itna hi, madam? Mujhe laga tha tum aur resist karogi."
Pranali ne kuch nahi kaha, sirf do minute tak chup rahi. Uska dimaag ab bhi process kar raha tha ki yeh sab kaise ho gaya.
Phir usne dheere se apne kapde theek kiye. Uska button halka open ho gaya tha, jisse uska cleavage clearly dikha raha tha.
Jaise hi usne yeh dekha, usne turant apna kapda adjust kiya.
Munna hasne laga, "Relax madam, yeh boat ride toh sirf shuruat thi."
Pranali ne bas chup chap samne dekha, kuch bola nahi.
Boat dheere dheere kinare tak pahunch gayi, aur Munna ne bina kuch kahe gaadi ki taraf badhne ka signal diya.
Dono silent the, lekin dono jaante the ki aaj ek line cross ho chuki thi.
Ab Munna ko Pranali ka pura taste mil chuka tha… aur Pranali bhi jaanti thi ki ab ye sirf ek din ki baat nahi thi.





Gaadi ka atmosphere ek ajeeb si khamoshi se bhara hua tha. Pranali window ke bahar dekh rahi thi, uske mann me sirf ek hi cheez chal rahi thi—jo abhi boat me hua.
Usne Munna ko resist karne ki koshish ki thi, lekin uska sharir uska saath nahi de raha tha. Munna ne uska resistance tod diya tha, bina zabardasti kiye, bina force kare… aur yahi sabse zyada darr lagane wali baat thi.
Woh Munna ke saath willingly ja rahi thi, aur yeh realization uske andar guilt bhar raha tha.
Munna casually steering wheel pakde gaadi chala raha tha, jaise uske dimaag me kuch bhi alag nahi ho raha ho.
"Itni shaant kyun ho, madam?" Munna ne ek halka sa smirk karte hue kaha.
Pranali ne ek deep breath li aur dheere se kaha, "Jo bhi hua, woh galat tha."
Munna ne bina dekhe casually jawab diya, "Galat ya sahi tum decide kar rahi ho, ya tumhara mann?"
Pranali ne turant jawab diya, "Main ek shaadi-shuda aurat hoon. Mujhe yeh sab nahi karna chahiye tha."
Munna hansa, jaise yeh jawab expected ho. "Shaadi-shuda hone ka matlab yeh nahi hota ki tum insaan nahi ho."
Pranali ne aankhein bandh ki. Woh jaanti thi Munna kya kar raha tha. Woh uska guilt tod raha tha, jaise uska resistance toda tha.
Phir Munna ne ek brown gift bag uski taraf badhaya.
"Yeh lo, tumhare liye ek cheez laya hoon."
Pranali ne confusion me us bag ko dekha. "Yeh kya hai?"
Munna ne halka smirk kiya, "Dekho toh sahi, madam."
Pranali ne dheere se bag khola, uske andar ek sundar, tight-fitting western dress thi. Sleeveless, body-hugging, aur clearly revealing.
Uska dil ek second ke liye ruk gaya. "Yeh toh main nahi pehn sakti!"
Munna ne casually steering wheel pakde rakha, "Pehno nahi, lekin agali baar jab tum mere saath chalogi, toh yahi pehnogi."
Pranali ne shock me uski taraf dekha. "Aap mazak kar rahe hain, na?"
Munna ne bas ek teasing smirk diya. "Tumhe lagta hai main mazak karta hoon?"
Gaadi dheere dheere uske ghar ke paas pahunch rahi thi.
Munna uski taraf dekh raha tha, jaise uske har reaction ko soak kar raha ho. Uski hesitation, uska darr, uska guilt—sab Munna ko dekhna pasand tha.
Gaadi ghar ke samne ruk gayi. Munna ne uski taraf dekha, ekdum relaxed smile ke saath.
"Mujhe pata hai tumhe sochne ke liye time chahiye, madam. Par jab tum next time mere saath chalogi, toh yehi dress pehnogi. Samjhi?"
Pranali ne kuch nahi kaha. Sirf gift bag ko tight pakad liya.
Usne bina Munna ki taraf dekhe car ka darwaza khola aur jaldi se ghar ke andar chali gayi.
Munna aaraam se car seat pe lean kiya, ek halka smile diya, phir dheere se car start karke chala gaya.
Uske dimaag me sirf ek baat thi—Pranali ka resistance ab bas naam ka reh gaya tha. Agali baar, woh aur bhi aage badh chuki hogi.



Raat ka waqt ho chuka tha. Pranali ghar ke andar enter ki, lekin uske pair thode ladkhada rahe the. Uska dil ab tak tez dhadak raha tha. Woh ek pal ke liye ruki, apni saans normal karne ki koshish ki, phir dheere se andar chali gayi.
Dada-dadi hall me baithe the, Aarav unke paas khel raha tha. Usko dekh kar Pranali ke mann me guilt ka ek aur lehar doda. Woh ek maa thi, ek patni thi… aur jo aaj boat me hua, woh usse bhool nahi pa rahi thi.
Aarav ne usse dekhte hi apne chhoti chhoti baahon ko uthaya, "Mumma! Kahan gayi thi aap?"
Pranali jaldi se usko godh me utha liya, uske masoom chehre ko dekha aur apni aankhon ko neeche kar liya. Ek maa hone ka ehsaas us guilt ko aur bada raha tha.
Dadi ne pucha, "Beta, late ho gaya? Sab thik toh hai na?"
Pranali ne jaldi se fake smile di, "Haan, bus thoda late ho gaya tha. Koi dikkat nahi hai."
Usne jaldi se ek excuse banaya aur apne kamre me chali gayi. Woh kisi se baat nahi karna chahti thi, apne aap se bhi nahi.
Bedroom me akele – Guilt aur Confusion ka Jungle
Room ka darwaza bandh karne ke baad, Pranali ne ek gehri saans li.
Uske hath ab bhi Munna ka diya hua gift bag tightly pakde hue the.
Usne bed ke corner pe baith kar dheere se bag khola.
Andar woh dress thi… black, tight-fitting, ekdum stylish, lekin revealing.
Usne usse fingers se halka touch kiya… kapda smooth tha, expensive tha.
Par sabse important baat yeh thi ki yeh sirf ek dress nahi thi. Yeh ek symbol tha—Munna ki possession ka, uski authority ka.
"Next time, tum yahi pehnogi." Munna ki awaaz uske dimaag me ghoonj rahi thi.
Usne turant bag bandh kiya, jaise koi gunah kar rahi ho.
Lekin kya sach me yeh ek gunah tha?
Woh jitna bhi apne aap se keh rahi thi ki jo boat me hua, woh ek galti thi, utna hi uska dil kuch aur keh raha tha.
Usne mirror ke samne jaakar apne reflection ko dekha.
Uske lips thode swollen the, gale pe halka sa redness ab bhi dikh raha tha—Munna ke bites ka nishan.
Usne apne dupatta se wo marks chupane ki koshish ki.
Par kya sach me yeh marks chhup sakte the? Jo feelings Munna ne jagayi thi, kya woh kabhi dab sakti thi?
Usne apni aankhon me dekha. Yeh pehli baar tha jab usko khud par sharm aa rahi thi, lekin saath hi ek ajeeb si excitement bhi thi.
Munna ne jo kiya, woh force nahi tha. Usne resist kiya tha, lekin fir bhi uske haath Munna ke kandhe pe the. Uska sharir dheere dheere usko accept kar raha tha.
Agar yeh sab galat tha, toh usne Munna ko itni der tak roka kyun nahi?
Late Night – Munna Ka Message
Usne apna phone uthaya, aur jaise hi screen unlock ki, ek message already aa chuka tha.
Munna: "Ghar pahunch gayi ya ab bhi mirror me apni lipstick check kar rahi ho?"
Pranali ka dil ekdum tez dhadak gaya.
Woh jaanta tha. Woh jaanta tha ki Pranali ab tak wahi sab soch rahi thi jo usne chhoda tha.
Usne koi reply nahi diya.
Lekin Munna ko yeh pata tha ki Pranali message pad rahi hai.
Dusra message aaya:
"Aur dress ka kya? Pasand aayi?"
Pranali ne phone tight pakad liya, fir bhi reply nahi diya.
Munna ka teesra message aaya:
"Chup rehne se sach nahi badalta, madam. Tumhe pata hai ki agali baar tum yeh dress pehnogi."
Uske haath kaanp rahe the.
Par fir bhi, usne dheere se type kiya:
"Aisa kuch nahi hoga. Maine jo aaj kiya, woh bas ek galti thi."
Munna ka reply instantly aaya:
"Galti? Toh fir tumhe ab tak woh feel kyun ho raha hai jo sirf sach me enjoy karne ke baad hota hai?"
Uske haath se phone girte girte bacha.
Woh ab zyada der tak Munna ko jhut nahi bol sakti thi.
Usne phone side me rakha, apni aankhon ko band kiya.
Uska dil ab bhi fast dhadak raha tha, kyunki woh jaanti thi—Munna jo keh raha tha, woh sach tha.
Aur sabse badi baat yeh thi… woh Munna ke agle call ka wait bhi kar rahi thi.

[sushilt20]

Nice story

[mihikagupta1991]

Excitement at its best

[saya]

lajavab hai,.................

[Faizan..]

Start is fantastic.. But i would suggest if you don't mind "let pranali be only for munna" and let's see what she can do for munna

[Faizan..]

Start is fantastic.. But i would suggest if you don't mind "let pranali be only for munna"  and let's see what she can do for munna

[Joker44]

Subah ka waqt tha, aur Pranali ne apni aankhein dheere se kholi. Pichli raat ka har ek moment uske dimaag me fresh tha—Munna ka touch, uske words, uske messages.
Lekin jaise hi usne apne phone ka screen dekha, ek ajeeb si feeling aayi. Koi message nahi.
Munna ka koi text nahi tha, koi teasing reply nahi, koi taunt nahi.
Uska dil ek second ke liye halka ho gaya, lekin phir usko samajh nahi aaya ki yeh sukoon tha ya ek ajeeb si kami.
Fir uska phone bajne laga—Soham ka call.
Ek second me guilt ka ek tez jhatka laga. Woh Munna ke baare me soch rahi thi jab uska pati call kar raha tha.
Usne jaldi se phone uthaya, apni awaaz normal karne ki koshish ki, "Hello?"
"Pranali, kaise ho?" Soham ki awaaz usual thi, warm aur pyaar bhari.
"Main theek hoon," Pranali ne dheere se kaha. "Tum kab wapas aa rahe ho?"
"Bas kuch din aur, phir main aa jaunga."
Uske dil me ek aur guilt ka lehar aaya. Uska pati use miss kar raha tha, aur woh yahan… Munna ke baare me soch rahi thi.
"Aarav ka dhyan rakh rahi ho na?" Soham ne pucha.
"Haan, bilkul," usne halki si muskurahat ke saath bola. "Woh dada-dadi ke saath khel raha hai."
"Aur tum? Tum thik ho na?"
Pranali ne ek second ke liye socha—kya woh theek thi?
"Haan," usne jhoot bola.
Phone rakne ke baad usne ek gehri saans li. Uska mann guilt se bhar chuka tha. Usne apne pati se shaadi ki thi, use pyaar karti thi.
Toh fir Munna ka thought uske dimaag se nikal kyun nahi raha tha?
Ajeeb Si Kami – Munna Ne Message Kyun Nahi Kiya?
Din dhalne laga, aur ek ajeeb si feeling uske andar aa rahi thi.
Munna ka koi message nahi. Koi "madam, kya kar rahi ho?" nahi. Koi teasing nahi. Koi demand nahi.
Uska mann restless ho raha tha.
Usne apne aap se kaha—"Yeh toh achha hai, na? Yeh wahi toh chah rahi thi?"
Par fir bhi, jab bhi uska phone vibrate hota, ek pal ke liye usko lagta ki Munna ka message aaya hoga.
Par har baar, disappointment mil rahi thi.
Yeh kya ho raha tha?
Woh Munna ke message ka wait kyun kar rahi thi?
Yeh kaisi aadat ban rahi thi?
Shaam ko usne khud ko busy rakhne ki koshish ki. Aarav ke saath kheli, ghar ke kaam kiye, sab kuch normal lag raha tha.
Par raat hoti gayi, aur Munna ka koi text nahi aaya.
Midnight tak uska dil tez dhadak raha tha.
Usne socha ki kya woh khud message kare?
Par phir socha, "Nahi, yeh kya kar rahi ho main? Munna sirf ek aadmi hai. Yeh obsession kyun ho raha hai?"
Uska dimaag use samjhane ki koshish kar raha tha, lekin uska dil kuch aur keh raha tha.
Abhi tak woh Munna ki aadat bana chuki thi.
Raat Ke Aakhri Pal – Ek Akeli Soch
Woh apne bed par lete hue apne phone ka screen dekh rahi thi.
Blank screen. Koi notification nahi.
Uske andar ek ajeeb si bechaini aa rahi thi.
Munna jaanta tha ki woh uska wait kar rahi hogi.
Munna jaanta tha ki yeh ek punishment jaisi lag rahi hogi.
Aur yahi uska plan tha—use khud se door karna, taaki woh samajh sake ki uska influence kitna gehra ho chuka hai.
Usne phone side me rakha, apni aankhein bandh ki, lekin neend nahi aayi.
Munna ki shakal, uski baatein, uske lips, uske touch—sab kuch dimaag me ghoom raha tha.
Aur sabse badi baat yeh thi…
Woh Munna ke bina adhuri mehsoos kar rahi thi.

Raat bhar karwat badalne ke baad bhi Pranali ko neend nahi aayi thi. Uska dimaag sirf ek hi cheez soch raha tha—Munna ne achanak flirting kyun band kar di?
Itne din tak jo aadmi uska har pal peecha karta tha, har moment tease karta tha, har baat me uska resistance todne ki koshish karta tha, usne achanak yeh sab rok diya?
Aisa kaise ho sakta hai?
Kya usne interest khona diya?
Ya fir sirf use ek aur naye tareeke se todne ki koshish kar raha tha?
Subah Ka Ajeeb Ehsaas
Jab subah hui, toh woh normally uth gayi, ghar ke kaam kiye, Aarav ko ready kiya, lekin uska mann ab bhi restless tha.
Usne apne phone ka screen check kiya. Koi message nahi.
Woh thodi hairan thi.
"Yeh toh achha hai na? Ab koi pareshaani nahi hogi. Munna ne shayad apni nazar hata li."
Par phir ek aur thought uske mann me aaya…
"Lekin kyun? Usne itna sab kiya mere saath… aur ab achanak kaise ruk gaya?"
Usne andar hi andar accept kar liya tha ki Munna ka daily teasing ek habit ban gaya tha.
Aur ab jab woh nahi tha, toh ek ajeeb sa khali pan mehsoos ho raha tha.
Woh iss feeling ko ignore karne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin jitna ignore karti, utna hi uske andar ek bechaini badh rahi thi.
"Kya woh sirf maze le raha tha? Kya main sirf ek waqt ka khel thi? Ya fir… kuch aur chal raha hai?"
Poora din nikal gaya, aur Munna ka koi text nahi aaya.
Shaam hone lagi. Pranali apne kamre me baith kar apne phone ka screen dekhti rahi.
Ek side uska guilty mind tha—"Agar usne peecha chhod diya hai, toh yeh mere liye achha hai. Mujhe is sab se door rahna chahiye."
Lekin doosri taraf ek curiosity jal rahi thi—"Par kyun? Usne itna sab kiya, flirt kiya, tease kiya, aur ab ekdum se kaise chhod diya?"
Usne phone uthaya, phir wapas rakh diya.
Phir fir se uthaya, messaging app open ki, Munna ka naam dekha… phir phir se band kar diya.
Woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi ki uske mann me chal kya raha tha.
Lekin andar hi andar yeh samajh chuki thi—Munna ka bina message kiye rehna uske liye aur bhi zyada disturbing tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li, phir finally apne emotions ko ignore karte hue ek simple message bheja:
"Aap theek ho?"
Send button dabane ke baad, uska dil zor se dhadakne laga.
Usne phone side me rakha, lekin har second usse uthakar dekhne ka mann kar raha tha.
Kya Munna reply karega? Ya phir woh sach me peecha chhod chuka hai?
Yeh uske liye ek chhoti si message thi, lekin andar se woh jaanti thi—yeh ek acceptance thi ki woh ab Munna ki aadat bana chuki hai.








Kotha ka kamra ek dum garam ho chuka tha, hawaa me paseene ki smell aur badan ki garmi bhari hui thi. Munna bed ke kinaare khada tha, shirt khuli hui thi, pasina uske sine se beh raha tha, aur uske saamne ek randi uski baahon me latakti hui thi.
Kamra dim light me duba hua tha, ek taraf ek purani si almari, ek bada sa sheesha jispe pasine se bhari laashien dikh rahi thi, ek kone me daaru ki bottles aur floor pe bikhre hue kapde. Ek bed tha jo pehle se hi hil chuka tha, mattress niche dab gaya tha jaise hazaron baar kuch auratien yahan aayi aur gayi ho. Hawa band thi, sirf ek chhoti si khidki se thoda dhuaan aur narmi andar aa rahi thi.
Munna randi ko zor se uthake diwar se chipka diya, uske kamar pe tight grip banaya aur ek aur thrust maara.
"Ahhhh… Munnaaaa…," us randi ki cheekh se poora kamra goonj gaya.
Munna uske gale pe apne teeth se halka bite le raha tha, uske kan me apni saans bhar raha tha.
"95… 96… 97…" har thokar ke saath randi ke haath uske peeth pe aur tight ho rahe the.
Uske bade-bade boobs Munna ke sine se chipak chuke the, unka softness har jhatke pe aur feel ho raha tha. Uske nails Munna ke peeth pe chubhne lage, har thokar ke saath ek aur scream, ek aur pleasure-filled cheekh nikal rahi thi.
"99… 100…"
Jaise hi 100 hua, Munna ne ek bada deep thrust maara aur andar hi release kar diya.
"Ahhh f* Munna… yeh kya stamina hai re tera…"** randi ne thoda zor se kaha, uske saanse ab bhi tez chal rahi thi.
Munna uske pet ko ek haath se pakde raha, phir dheere se use bed pe phek diya. Usne apne bheege hue baal peeche kiye, ek gehri saans li aur bedside table se cigarette utha li.
Jaise hi cigarette jalayi, uska phone vibrate hua.
Screen pe ek naam chamak raha tha – Pranali.
"Aap theek ho?"
Ek slow smirk Munna ke chehre pe aaya.
"Aakhir madam ne haar maan hi li," usne dheere se kaha, cigarette ka ek lamba puff lete hue.
Uska game successful ho chuka tha.
Jo ladki kal tak Munna ke messages ignore kar rahi thi, aaj woh uska message ka intezaar kar rahi thi.
Munna ne phone uthaya, message padha, lekin koi reply nahi kiya.
Usne randi ke kamar pe haath rakha, uske boobs pe dheere se squeeze kiya aur ek naya excitement mehsoos kiya.
"Tu ready hai kya doosre round ke liye?" Munna ne cigarette ka smoke uske chehre pe chodte hue pucha.
Randi muskuraayi, usne apne baal peeche kiye aur bed pe Munna ke taraf kheechte hue boli, "Tere jaise aadmi ke liye main har waqt ready hoon."
Munna ne cigarette ko table pe rakha, apni wrist crack ki, phir usse zor se uthaya aur bed ke kinaare pe le jaake jor se andar daal diya.
"Aahhh Munnaaa…" randi ki cheekh aur bhi tej ho gayi.
Uske kamar Munna ke tight grip me thi, har thrust pe pura bistar hil raha tha. Kamre ki diwar pe jo sheesha tha, usme un dono ka reflection dikh raha tha—ek shaitaan jo apni hawas ka naya shikar bana raha tha.
Munna ne apna phone side pe rakha, jaanta tha ki Pranali ab aur wait karegi, aur yahi uska asli maza tha.
"Abhi nahi madam," usne apne mann me kaha, "Tumhe thoda aur tadapne do."
Usne randi ke baal kheechte hue uske gale pe zor se apne lips rakhe aur usse aur tight pakad liya.
Uske phone par ab bhi Pranali ka message chamak raha tha, lekin Munna jaanta tha—ab uske paas uski sabse badi jeet thi.
Usne ek sharif biwi ko apne baare me sochne pe majboor kar diya tha.





Soham ke ghar aate hi Pranali ka chehra ekdum khil gaya. Uska mann pichle kuch dino se kitna restless tha, par aaj jaise hi Soham ne ghar ka darwaza cross kiya, woh saari tension ek pal ke liye gayab ho gayi. Aarav bhi apne papa ko dekhte hi bhaag kar unse chipak gaya. Soham ne bhi use godh me utha liya aur zor se gale laga liya.
"Papa! Aap mujhe chod kar kahaan chale gaye the?" Aarav ne apni nanhi si awaaz me gila kiya.
Soham hansa aur uske galo ko pyaar se chumte hue bola, "Beta, kaam pe gaya tha, par ab kahin nahi jaaunga, bas tum dono ke saath rahunga."
Pranali un dono ko dekh rahi thi, uske dil me ek ajeeb si sukoon ki lehar aayi. Soham ke aane se ghar me phir se ek warmth aa gaya tha. Raat ko sab ek saath dinner table pe baithe the, dada-dadi bhi khush the ki ab ghar me phir se pura parivaar ikattha ho gaya hai.
Dinner ke baad Soham ne kaha, "Chalo, kal ek acchi family outing karte hain. Kaafi din ho gaye hum kahin ghoomne nahi gaye."
Dadi bhi muskurayi, "Sahi keh rahe ho beta, sab milkar kahin chalte hain."
Pranali ne bhi khushi se haan me sir hila diya. Uska mann bhi chahta tha ki yeh waqt bas uski family ke saath bite.
Agle din sab ek saath carnival gaye. Pura mahal ekdum festive tha, jagah-jagah rides, food stalls aur bachon ke khelne ke jagah bani hui thi. Aarav to ekdum excited ho gaya, kabhi ek jhule pe bhaagta toh kabhi doosre pe. Soham aur Pranali ek dusre ko dekh kar muskuraye, un dono ko aise family time spend kiye hue kitna waqt ho gaya tha.
Soham ne Pranali ka haath pakad kar dheere se kaha, "Tumhe aise haste dekh kar acha lag raha hai."
Pranali ne bhi uski taraf dekha aur muskurayi, "Mujhe bhi yeh waqt bahut pasand aa raha hai."
Woh dono ek saath cotton candy le rahe the jab Aarav ne zor se chillate hue kaha, "Mumma, papa! Mujhe woh balloons chahiye!"
Pranali aur Soham hase, aur uske saath chal pade. Carnival ka mahal ekdum energetic tha, har taraf log haste, khelte, aur maze le rahe the.
Sab kuch ekdum perfect lag raha tha jab achanak carnival me ek tez awaaz sunai di.
Ek taraf se log zor zor se chillane lage, "Bhago! Bhago!"
Koi samajh nahi paa raha tha ki kya ho raha hai. Carnival ke ek kone se afra-tafri mach gayi thi, log idhar-udhar bhaagne lage.
Pranali ne Aarav ka haath pakadne ke liye haath badhaya, par tab tak bheed aur tez ho chuki thi.
Ek second ke liye uska dil thama gaya jab usne dekha ki Aarav uske aas paas nahi tha.
"Aarav!" usne zor se chillaya.
Dadi aur dada bhi ghabra gaye, Soham ne bhi idhar-udhar dekha, par Aarav kahi nahi tha.
Pranali ka mann ekdum ghabra gaya, uski saansein tez ho gayi.
"Aarav kahan gaya?" usne Soham ke haath pakad kar poocha, uski awaaz ekdum shaky ho gayi thi.
Soham bhi panic ho gaya, "Woh to yahin tha! Yeh bheed me kahin kho gaya kya?"
Pranali ki aankhon me aansu aa gaye, usne logon ke beech se bhaag kar idhar-udhar dekhna shuru kiya.
"Aarav! Beta kahan ho?"
Har taraf bheed thi, log idhar-udhar bhaag rahe the, aur beech me ek maa apne bacche ko dhoond rahi thi.
Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, darr uske chehre pe saaf dik raha tha.
Soham aur dada bhi alag-alag directions me dhoondne lage.
Par Aarav kahin nahi dikh raha tha.
Carnival ka wo sukoon bhara din ab ek bura sapna ban chuka tha.



Pranali aur Soham ne carnival ke har kone me Aarav ko dhoondhne ki koshish ki, lekin woh kahin nahi tha. Bheed me har jagah dekhne ke bawajood, koi bhi uske hone ka koi nishan nahi mila.
Pranali ki saansein tez ho gayi thi, uska dimaag sun ho raha tha. Uske andar ek ajeeb sa darr bas gaya tha—uska baccha kahin kho gaya tha ya usko koi utha le gaya tha?
"Soham! Kya karein? Mera baccha kahan gaya?" usne zor se chillate hue Soham ki taraf dekha. Uske aankhon me sirf ek maa ka dar tha.
Dada-dadi bhi poore carnival me dhoondhne lage, par kuch pata nahi chal raha tha.
Soham ne security officer ka socha, "Chalo, security officer station chalte hain, yeh log madad kar sakte hain."
Woh dono jaldi se security officer station pahunch gaye.
security officer station me ghusne ke baad Pranali ekdum ghabraahat bhari awaaz me boli, "Hume madad chahiye, hamara beta carnival me kho gaya hai! Woh bas do saal ka hai, please kuch kijiye!"
Ek thake-mande security officer officer ne aalas se apne kursi se uthkar un dono ki taraf dekha.
"Baccha kho gaya? Toh 24 ghante baad aakar report likhwao," usne ek udasi bhari awaaz me kaha, jaise ye ek normal baat ho.
Pranali ki aankhon me aansu aa gaye. "Sir, mera beta sirf do saal ka hai! Woh akela kaise rehega? Koi usko le gaya hoga! Aap kuch kijiye!"
security officer wala bina kisi tension ke chair pe wapas baith gaya.
"Dekho, madam, aise chhoti-moti kidnapping ke cases me hum turant kuch nahi kar sakte. Kabhi-kabhi bacche khud wapas aa jaate hain. Aap kal tak wait karo."
Pranali ka dil ekdum toot gaya. Uska baccha kho gaya tha aur yeh security officer bas wait karne ko keh rahi thi?
"Soham, yeh madad nahi karenge!" usne gusse me kaha.
Soham bhi ekdum frustrated ho gaya tha, lekin koi option nahi tha. Dono security officer station se nikal aaye, andar se hil chuke the.

Jab woh dono bechain hokar soch rahe the ki ab kya karein, tabhi Soham ke phone par ek message aaya.
Ek unknown number se tha.
Message padhte hi dono ka chehra ekdum safed ho gaya.
"Baccha chahiye toh 10 lakh rupaye ready karo, varna baccha jaan se jayega."
Pranali ke haath se phone girte girte bacha.
Uske pair ek pal ke liye kamzor ho gaye.
"Soham… yeh kya ho raha hai?" uski awaaz ekdum kanp rahi thi. "Mere Aarav ko kisi ne utha liya?"
Soham ka dimaag ek second ke liye freeze ho gaya. Yeh normal kidnapping nahi thi—yeh paise ke liye ki gayi thi.
"Kya karein?" dada-dadi bhi ekdum ghabra gaye.
"Hume paisa arrange karna padega!" Soham ne panic me kaha.
Lekin sabse bada sawaal yeh tha—yeh kaun kar raha tha?
Aur sabse badi baat—Aarav ab kahan tha?

[b]Soham ekdum tension me tha. security officer madad nahi kar rahi thi, kidnapper paise maang rahe the, aur unke paas utna paisa nahi tha. 10 lakh raaton raat arrange karna impossible lag raha tha.
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"Main kahin se bhi yeh paise arrange kar lunga, Pranali," Soham ne ghabrahat bhari awaaz me kaha. "Bas tu himmat rakh."
Par Pranali ka mann shant nahi ho raha tha.
Woh ek maa thi. Uska beta ek anjaan jagah pe tha, pata nahi kaun usko pakad ke baitha tha, kaise rakha tha… kya usko maar rahe the? Kya woh ro raha hoga?
Uska dimaag ab rationally sochna bandh kar raha tha.
Soham paise ke liye apne doston, bank, aur har possible jagah call kar raha tha. Par Pranali jaanti thi ki yeh sab time lega… aur uske paas time nahi tha.
Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha, haath kanp rahe the. Usne ek bar phir Soham ko dekha, jo paise ke liye bhaag raha tha, lekin usko toh sirf apne bacche ka chehra yaad aa raha tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li.
Uske dimag me ek hi naam ghoom raha tha—Munna.
Woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi ki yeh soch uske dimaag me kyun aa rahi thi.
Par sach yeh tha ki agar koi Mirzapur me uske bacche ko dhoondh sakta tha, toh woh Munna hi tha.
Munna—jiske saath woh ek ajeeb si tension me thi. Munna—jiska touch ab tak uske badan me yaad tha.
Woh jaanti thi ki agar usne yeh call kiya, toh iska koi na koi nateeja zaroor hoga.
Lekin ab baccha usse zyada important tha.
Usne phone uthaya. Munna ka number screen pe chamak raha tha.
Uske haath thoda thehre. "Agar maine yeh call kiya, toh uske baad sab kuch badal sakta hai."
Par Aarav ka chehra uske dimaag me aaya.
Aur bina aur sochne, usne Munna ka number dial kar diya.
Dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Munna phone uthayega ya nahi?
Ek ring...
Do ring...
Phir Munna ki aawaz aayi.
"Haan madam, yaad kaise aaya?"
Uske normal teasing tone me ek ajeeb si garmi thi. Jaise usko pehle se pata ho ki yeh call hone wala hai.
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, phir uski awaaz ekdum weak ho gayi.
"Munna ji… Aarav… usko kisi ne kidnap kar liya hai."
Phone ke dusri taraf silence ho gaya.
Munna ki normal masti bhari tone gayab ho gayi thi.
Uski aankhen tez ho gayi. "Kisne?"
Pranali ke aansu girne wale the. "Pata nahi. Message aaya tha. 10 lakh maang rahe hain. Soham paisa arrange kar raha hai par—"
"Chup. Paisa tera pati dega, ya tera baccha zinda rahega, yeh decide karne ka haq sirf mujhe hai."
Munna ki awaaz ekdum thandi aur serious ho gayi thi.
Pranali ekdum chup ho gayi.
"Message forward kar," Munna ne directly bola. "Ek ghante me call karta hoon."
Aur bina aur kuch bole, Munna ne call kaat diya.
Pranali ka dil ab bhi fast dhadak raha tha.
Kya usne sahi kiya?
Kya Munna sach me madad karega?
Ya phir [b]yeh ek aur galti thi jo uski zindagi hamesha ke liye badal degi?[/b]

[Joker44]

Munna ne phone kaatne ke baad ek gehri saans li, uska chehra ekdum serious ho chuka tha.
"Baccha kidnap karne ki aukaat kaun bana raha hai Mirzapur me?" usne apne aap se kaha, cigarette ka lamba puff lete hue. Uski aankhon me ek alag hi intensity aa chuki thi.
Munna kisi aur kaam me busy tha, par jaise hi Pranali ka call aaya, uske andar ek ajeeb si garmi aa gayi thi.
Usne ek hi signal pe apne aadmiyon ko ikattha kar diya. Munna ke aadmi uske aage khade the, sab ready, sirf uske order ka wait kar rahe the.
"Mirzapur me bina meri permission ke koi kisi ka baccha utha raha hai?" Munna ne apne sabse close aadmi Guddu ko dekha.
Guddu ne turant bola, "Bhai, ek chhoti gang hai jo recently Mirzapur me active hui hai. Chhoti families ke bacche utha ke paisa maangti hai, lekin pehle kabhi itne bade gharane ka baccha nahi uthaya."
Munna ne cigarette niche feki aur apne haath crack karte hue bola, "Bhai ko challenge karna shuru kar diya hai logon ne? Ab inko batana padega ki Mirzapur ka asli malik kaun hai."
Search Begins – Munna’s Men Hit the Streets
Munna ne apne aadmiyon ko alag-alag jagah bhej diya.

• Ek team security officer station ke contact se pata karne lagi ki kahin kisi unknown gang ka record hai ya nahi.
  
• Doosri team local aadmiyon se pooch-taach karne lagi jo black market aur illegal kaam me involved rehte hain.
  
• Munna khud kuch trusted sources ko call kar raha tha.
  

Ek ghante ke andar ek lead mil gayi.
Guddu bhaagte hue andar aaya, "Bhai, pata chala hai. Yeh kaam Banwari aur uski gang ka hai. Chhoti-moti gang thi pehle, par ab paisa badhane ke liye kidnapping bhi kar rahi hai."
Munna ka chehra aur bhi dark ho gaya.
"Banwari… Naam sun ke toh lagta hai buddhe ka kaam khatam karne ka waqt aa gaya hai."
Usne turant apni gun uthai, Guddu aur dus aadmiyon ko saath liya.
"Abhi nikalte hain. Baccha zinda chahiye, aur saale sab ek bhi zinda nahi bachne chahiye."
Mirzapur ka asli shikar ab shikar karne nikal chuka tha.

Raat ka waqt tha. Munna apni gaadi me baitha tha, uske aas paas uske aadmi apne-apne hathiyar ready kar rahe the. Uska chehra ekdum serious tha—yeh sirf ek aur operation nahi tha, yeh uski izzat ka sawaal ban chuka tha.
Pranali ke bacche ko uthana matlab Munna ko challenge karna. Aur jo Munna ko challenge karta hai, uska sirf ek hi anjaam hota hai—mitti me mil jaana.
"Bhai, confirm ho gaya hai," Guddu ne ek GPS tracker ka signal dikhate hue kaha. "Banwari aur uske aadmi ek purane warehouse me chhup kar baithe hain. Baccha wahi hai."
Munna halki si smirk karte hue apni gun ka safety off kiya. "Aaj Mirzapur me ek naya kissa likha jayega," usne dheere se kaha.
Gaadiyon ka konvoy pura speed me tha. Ek purani, sunaani warehouse ke samne rukte hi Munna ne apne aadmiyon ko signal diya.
"Koi bacche ko chhune nahi dega," usne halki awaaz me kaha, par uski awaaz me jo threat tha, woh kisi aatank se kam nahi lag raha tha.

Warehouse andar se pura andhera tha. Ek kone me Banwari aur uske aadmi daaru pi rahe the, jaise unko pata bhi nahi tha ki maut unke sir pe khadi hai.
Aarav ek kursi pe bandha hua tha, uski aankhein aansuon se bhari thi. Woh cheekh raha tha, par uske muh me kapda ghusa diya gaya tha.
"Bas paise aane do, phir ya toh baccha milega, ya ek dead body jayegi," ek kidnapper has raha tha.
Tabhi bahar ek tez brake ki awaaz aayi.
Warehouse ke heavy gate ek zor ka dhamaka sunke hil gaye.
Ek second me poore warehouse me hawa badal gayi.
Munna andar ghusa, ekdum slow steps me, lekin uski aankhein sirf ek hi cheez dekh rahi thi—Aarav.
"Kon hai re tu?" Banwari ne apni daaru ka glass table pe patak diya. "Pata bhi hai kiske area me ghus aaye ho?"
Munna ne dheere se apni gun uthai, ek second socha bhi nahi, aur seedha Banwari ke pair me goli daag di.
"Aaaahhhhh!" Banwari cheekh utha, uska sharir turant zameen pe gir gaya.
"Yeh Mirzapur hai, aur Mirzapur me Munna ka naam sunke log khud apni kabar khod lete hain," Munna ne cold awaaz me kaha.
Poora warehouse ek second me shant ho gaya.

Ek aadmi ne Aarav ke gale pe chhuri rakhne ki koshish ki.
Munna ek second me react kiya, bina dekhe seedha uski aankhon me goli daag di.
Aadmi ke sir ke peeche se khoon ka fountain nikal pada, aur woh wahi dhad se gir gaya.
Aarav ekdum shock me tha, lekin Munna ke aankhon me jo gussa tha, woh kisi bhi bacche ko darrane ke liye kaafi tha.
Munna ne ek hi second me bacche ko uthaya, uska muh se kapda nikala.
"Beta, tu safe hai. Koi haath bhi nahi laga sakta ab," usne ekdum soft tone me kaha, jo sirf ek maa ya ek rakhwale ke liye ho sakta tha.
Aarav Munna ki chest me chipak gaya, jaise usko usme ek asliyat ka sukoon mil raha ho.
Ab tak Munna ke aadmiyon ne poore warehouse ko takeover kar liya tha.
Jo bhi samajhne ki koshish kar raha tha, woh ab tak apni jaan kho chuka tha.
Banwari zameen pe pada tha, uska pair se khoon beh raha tha.
"Bhai… chhod do… bas galti ho gayi…," usne haath jod diye.
Munna uske samne jhuka, uski aankhein ekdum sukoon me thi.
"Ek maa ke bacche ko hath lagane ki aukaat kahan se aa gayi?"
Banwari kuch keh nahi paaya.
"Aukaat yaad rakhna chahiye," Munna ne uske sir pe gun rakhi aur ek dum se trigger daba diya.
Banwari ka sar ekdum explosion ke saath fat gaya, uske dimaag ka hissa zameen pe gir gaya.
Warehouse me sirf ek cheez bachi thi—Munna ka terror.
Munna Aarav ko apni baahon me uthaye bahar aya, jaise ek asli raja apne sheher ka hak samajh raha ho.
Ab bas ek cheez bachi thi—Pranali ko yeh dikhana ki uska asli protector kaun hai.


Munna ne cigarette ka ek last puff liya, phir apne phone ka number dial kiya.
Phone ke doosri taraf Pranali ne turant uthaya, uski awaaz panicked thi.
"Munna ji... Aarav?"
Munna ne ek chhoti si smirk ki, phir dheere se bola, "Madam, chhote mil gaya."
Ek second ke liye khamoshi chhayi. Phir Pranali ki halki si roti hui awaaz sunai di.
"Sach? Aap jhoot toh nahi bol rahe?"
Munna ne ek bar Aarav ke chhote haath ko dekha, jo uski shirt ko tight pakda hua tha.
"Baccha mere saath hai, safe hai. Bas chhoti si baat hai madam—agar tumne mujhe pehle call kiya hota, toh yeh drama hota hi nahi."
Munna ki awaaz ekdum thandi thi, lekin usme ek ajeeb si possession thi.
Pranali ab bhi shock me thi. Woh jaanti thi ki Munna powerful tha, lekin yeh speed, yeh ruthless kaam—itna asani se kaise ho gaya?
"Aarav kaisa hai?" usne bechaini se pucha.
"Bilkul safe hai. Bas thoda darr gaya tha, lekin ab samajh gaya hai ki Mirzapur me Munna ke rehte use koi chhoo bhi nahi sakta," Munna ne casually kaha, jaise yeh sirf ek aur din ka kaam ho.
"Kahan ho aap? Main abhi aati hoon!"
"Zarurat nahi, madam," Munna ne cigarette fenkte hue kaha, "Main khud lekar aa raha hoon. Puri Mirzapur dekhegi ki kaun asli raja hai."
Munna Ka Power Show – Aarav Ko Wapas Laana
Gaadi full speed me chal rahi thi. Munna ekdum relaxed tha, uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si shakti thi.
Pranali, Soham, dada-dadi aur poore area ke log ghar ke bahar jama ho chuke the. Sabko pata chal gaya tha ki baccha kidnap hua tha.
Aur tabhi ek tez brake ki awaaz aayi.
Munna ki gaadi ekdum force ke saath ruk gayi.
Ek second me sabki nazar uss aadmi par gayi jo Mirzapur ka asli malik tha.
Munna apni gaadi ka darwaza khol ke bahar aya, ek haath se cigarette ko crush karte hue.
Doosre haath me Aarav tha.
Baccha ab bhi uski shirt pakde hue tha, jaise usko Munna ke alawa kisi aur pe bharosa nahi raha ho.
Poora mahal ek second ke liye silent ho gaya.
Pranali ne apni aankhein nam hoti mehsoos ki.
Aarav ne jaise hi apni maa ko dekha, woh zor se cheekha, "Mummaaa!"
Munna ne dheere se usko neeche rakha, aur Aarav bhaag ke Pranali ki baahon me ja gira.
Pranali usko zor se gale laga liya, apni aankhon se aansu nahi rok paayi.
"Beta, tu thik hai na?"
Aarav ne sirf Munna ki taraf dekha, phir bola, "Mumma, Munna uncle ne mujhe bacha liya!"
Munna Ki Asliyat Sabke Samne
Soham ne bhi relief ki saans li, woh Munna ke paas aaya.
"Munna bhai... yeh sab kaise?"
Munna ne ek cold smirk diya, phir dheere se bola, "Bas, jo zaroori tha, woh kiya. Tum paise ikattha karte rehte, aur tab tak baccha marr bhi sakta tha."
Poora area silent ho gaya.
Sabko ek hi cheez samajh aayi—Mirzapur me koi bhi problem ho, toh sabse pehle Munna ka naam lena padta hai.
Munna Ki Aakhri Line – Power Ki Nayi Pehchaan
Munna ne Pranali ke taraf dekha, uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si ownership thi.
"Madam, ab toh samajh gayi na?"
Pranali ne confused nazar se dekha, "Kya?"
Munna ne dheere se kaha, "Jiski protection me tum hoti ho, uske bacche ko koi haath bhi nahi laga sakta."
Uske baad usne ek slow smirk diya, phir apni gaadi me baith kar bina kisi aur baat ke nikal gaya.
Lekin uske jaane ke baad, poori Mirzapur jaanti thi—Munna sirf ek goonda nahi, ek shaktimaan aadmi tha jiska shukr har kisi ko manana chahiye.
Aur sabse zyada Pranali ke dil me ek naya ehsaas jag chuka tha—Munna sirf ek aadmi nahi, ek jaanwar tha jo usko protect kar sakta tha.

[b]Aarav ko dekhte hi Pranali ka dil bhar aaya. Jaise hi Munna ne use neeche rakha, Aarav ekdum bhaag ke uske gale lag gaya.
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"Mummaaa!" uski chhoti si aawaz ekdum dard bhari thi, jaise kitne ghanton se sirf apni maa ki godh dhoond raha ho.
Pranali ne use zor se gale laga liya, uske chhoti si peeth pe haath phera, jaise usko ekdum safe mehsoos karana chahti ho.
"Beta, tu thik hai na?" uski awaaz ekdum kanp rahi thi, aankhon me aansu the.
Aarav ne sirf sir hila diya, phir bola, "Mumma, Munna uncle ne mujhe bacha liya!"
Soham bhi turant aage bada, usne Aarav ka chehra dono haathon me pakad kar dekha.
"Tu theek hai na beta? Kahin lagi toh nahi?"
Aarav ne phir se sir hila diya, "Papa, mujhe thoda darr lag raha tha, par Munna uncle ne un sabko maar diya jo mujhe pakad ke rakhe the."
Pranali ne ek pal ke liye Aarav ke words ko suna, phir Munna ke chehre ka socha.
Munna ne jo kiya tha, woh security officer bhi nahi kar paayi thi.
Agar Munna nahi hota, toh shayad uska Aarav wapas nahi aata.
Soham ne bhi ek gehri saans li, phir Aarav ko apni baahon me uthaya.
"Chal, ghar chalein beta."

Ghar ke andar, raat ka mahal ekdum shant tha. Soham aur Pranali bed pe baithe the, Aarav un dono ke beech so raha tha.
Uska nanha sa chehra ekdum shaant lag raha tha.
Soham ne Pranali ka haath pakda, uska chehra ekdum serious tha.
"Aaj jo hua… main kabhi nahi bhool sakta."
"Main bhi nahi," Pranali ne dheere se kaha.
Soham ek second ke liye chup raha, phir bola, "Munna ke bina ye possible nahi tha."
Pranali ne bas sir hila diya, kyunki uske andar ek ajeeb si halchal chal rahi thi.
Uska mann ek taraf khush tha ki Aarav safe hai, doosri taraf yeh soch raha tha ki Munna ka power kitna alag tha.
Jo cheez Soham nahi kar paaya, jo cheez security officer nahi kar paayi, woh Munna ne bina kisi dar ke kar diya.
Usne Aarav ke chhote haath pe pyaar se haath phera, phir ek gehri saans li.
Raat ke do baj chuke the.
Aarav dono ke beech so raha tha, uska chhota sa sharir soham aur pranali ke warmth me chipka hua tha.
Pranali ki aankh khuli toh usne dekha ki Soham bhi so chuka tha.
Usne ek pal ke liye dono ko dekha, phir dheere se bed se uth gayi.
Woh hall me aayi, ekdum shant mahal tha.
Bas andar ek halchal thi jo shant nahi ho rahi thi.
Usne apna phone uthaya, messaging app khola.
Screen pe Munna ka naam chamak raha tha.
Uske haath thode ruk gaye.
"Main kyun message kar rahi hoon? Kya zaroorat hai?"
Lekin uska mann ek alag hi cheez keh raha tha.
Usne dheere se ek message type kiya:
"Thank you, Munna ji… jo aapne kiya, uske liye zindagi bhar shukriya rahega."
Usne send button daba diya.
Dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Screen dekh rahi thi, ki reply aayega ya nahi.
Aur phir Munna ka reply turant aaya:
"Shukriya ke liye nahi kiya, madam. Tum pehli baar apni marzi se message bhej rahi ho, yeh zyada mazedar hai."
Pranali ek pal ke liye freeze ho gayi.
Woh samajh gayi thi ki Munna sirf Aarav ke kidnappers se nahi jeeta tha.
[b]Woh dheere dheere uska dimaag bhi jeet raha tha.[/b]


Raat ka waqt tha. Hall ekdum shant tha, bas Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Munna ka message screen pe chamak raha tha.
"Aur madam, chhote kaise hain? Sab theek hai na?"
Pranali ne turant reply kiya, "Haan, ab sab thik hai. Aarav so raha hai, Soham bhi."
Munna ka next message aaya, "Toh phir tum kyun jaag rahi ho?"
Pranali ke haath ek second ke liye ruk gaye.
Woh jaanti thi ki yeh Munna ka tareeka tha usse aage le jaane ka.
Lekin aaj ki raat, jo usne kiya tha, uske baad Pranali usko mana bhi nahi kar paayi.
Usne dheere se type kiya, "Bas neend nahi aa rahi thi."
Munna ka next message aaya, "Accha? Lagta hai kisi ka dimaag kisi aur ke baare me soch raha hai."
Pranali ekdum garam ho gayi, turant reply kiya, "Aisa kuch nahi hai!"
Munna: "Accha? Toh prove karo. Ek selfie bhejo."
Pranali ek second ke liye shock me aa gayi.
"Selfie? Abhi?"
Munna: "Haan, madam. Mood me hoon. Ek pyaari si selfie bhejo."
Woh soch rahi thi ki yeh sahi hai ya nahi.
Par uska mann keh raha tha ki Munna uska mazak udayega agar usne mana kiya.
Usne jaldi se ek simple si selfie click ki, jisme uska halka sa nervous face dikh raha tha.
Munna ka reply turant aaya, "Bohot simple hai. Isme maza nahi aaya. Yeh batao, andar kya pehna hai?"
Pranali ekdum shock me thi.
"Aap yeh kaisi baat kar rahe hain?"
Munna: "Arre madam, bas ek sawaal hai. Kya tum itni sharmati ho ki jawab bhi nahi dogi?"
Pranali ke haath thode kanp rahe the, lekin andar se woh jaanti thi ki Munna se jhagda karne ka koi fayda nahi.
Usne halki si sharam ke saath likha, "Mere inners."
Munna: "Accha? Kaisa hai? Proper batao."
Pranali: "Yeh sab puchna zaroori hai kya?"
Munna: "Madam, sirf tumhare shukriya ka jawab de raha hoon. Tum sharma rahi ho? Batao na."
Woh andar se jaanti thi ki yeh sab galat tha, par phir bhi Munna ke har sawal ka jawab de rahi thi.
Usne finally likha, "Pink color ka lace wala bra aur matching panty."
Munna ka reply turant aaya, "Aha! Bohot sahi. Madam, tum toh bohot stylish ho."
Pranali ne turant reply kiya, "Aap bas mazak udaa rahe ho."
Munna: "Arre nahi, bas appreciate kar raha hoon. Waise ek aur sawaal hai."
Pranali: "Ab kya?"
Munna: "Tum clean ho ya thoda wild look rakhti ho?"
Woh ekdum shock me thi.
Uska chehra ek second me laal ho gaya.
"Aap yeh kaisa sawaal kar rahe hain?!"
Munna: "Sawaal hi toh hai, madam. Batao na. Waise mujhe andaza toh ho hi gaya hoga."
Pranali: "Aap hadd paar kar rahe ho Munna ji."
Munna: "Haan madam, hadd toh tab paar hogi jab tum jawab dogi."
Pranali ne thoda soch ke likha, "Aap bas besharam ho."
Munna: "Besharam toh tum bhi ho, jo reply kar rahi ho."
Woh itni baat karne ke baad bhi Munna ka sawal ignore nahi kar paa rahi thi.
Finally, usne dheere se likha, "Clean."
Munna ka reply turant aaya, "Aha! Maza aaya yeh sun ke."
Pranali ne gusse me likha, "Bas aur kuch puchna hai?"
Munna: "Haan madam, bohot kuch. Par abhi ke liye itna kaafi hai. Tum bohot interesting ho."
Usne phone side me rakha, lekin uska dil ab bhi tez dhadak raha tha.
Munna ka game chal raha tha.
Aur ab woh game ke andar dhire dhire ghus chuki thi.

[b]Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Woh jaanti thi ki Munna jo maang raha hai, woh uske liye ek aur limit cross karne jaisa hai.
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Screen pe Munna ka message fir se chamak raha tha:
"Madam, ek kaam toh ab tak kar diya, ab ek aur step aage badh jao. Apne inners me ek selfie bhejo."
Uske haath turant phone ke screen pe theher gaye.
"Nahi Munna ji, yeh galat hai. Yeh main nahi kar sakti."
Munna ka reply turant aaya:
"Galat ya sahi ka toh ab time kab ka chala gaya, madam. Ab toh bas ek sawaal hai—karogi ya nahi?"
Pranali ka dil andar se ek ajeeb si halchal mehsoos kar raha tha.
Usne apne aap se kaha, "Bas yahin tak tha. Ab aur nahi."
Lekin phir Munna ka ek aur message aaya:
"Madam, tumhe pata hai na main nahi maanne wala? Toh kyun itni der laga rahi ho?"
Usne phone tight pakda, phir ek gehri saans li.
Woh jaanti thi ki Munna sirf mazak nahi kar raha tha.
Agar usne yeh nahi kiya, toh Munna tease karte rahega.
Aur sabse badi baat—uska dil ab mana bhi nahi kar raha tha.
Dheere se usne apni nighty ke buttons kholne start kiye.
Room ka light kaafi low tha, sirf phone ki screen ki roshni uske badan pe padh rahi thi.
Uske haath thode kanp rahe the, par usne apni nighty thodi neeche ki.
Bas itna ki Munna jo chahta tha, woh mil sake, par zyada bhi na ho.
Uska pink lace wala bra halka sa chamak raha tha.
Usne apni aankhein band ki, ek deep breath li, aur ek selfie click ki.
Picture me uska nervous face bhi dikh raha tha, uske khule baal, aur uska perfect body jo sirf Munna dekhne wala tha.
Woh ek second ke liye ruki, fir Munna ko bhej diya.
Munna ka reply turant aaya:
"Aha… madam, tumhari simplicity ka toh jawab nahi. Bohot sundar lag rahi ho."
Uska dil aur tez dhadakne laga.
Woh jaanti thi ki usne ek aur step cross kar liya hai.
Aur ab [b]wapsi mushkil thi.[/b]


Munna ka message screen pe chamak raha tha:
"Aha, madam! Tumhari simplicity ka jawab nahi. Par ab aur thoda niche ka view bhi dikhado."
Pranali ka dil ek dum tez dhadakne laga.
Uske haath se phone girte girte bacha. Uska chehra ek dum laal ho gaya.
"Munna ji, aap hadd paar kar rahe ho!" usne turant reply kiya.
Munna ka jawab instantly aaya:
"Arre madam, ab itna kar hi diya hai, toh thoda aur kya problem hai?"
Uske haath thode kanp rahe the.
Munna har baar ek aur kadam aage badhane ke liye keh raha tha.
Woh jaanti thi ki yeh sab galat hai, par Munna ne jaise uske dimaag pe ek asar kar diya tha.
Usne phone side me rakha, ek gehri saans li.
Uska mann keh raha tha ki aur nahi, lekin uske sharir pe jo garmi chhodi thi Munna ke shabdon ne, woh ab sambhalna mushkil ho raha tha.
Usne slowly apni nighty ko aur neeche kiya, just enough taaki Munna ko aur ek glimpse mil sake.
Pink lace ki panty ab thodi aur clear dikh rahi thi.
Uska chehra ab bhi nervous tha, lekin usne ek aur selfie click ki.
Usne turant send kar diya, bina aur sochne ke.
Jaise hi Munna ka reply aaya, uska dil aur tez dhadak gaya.
"Madam, tum samajh bhi rahi ho ki kitni sundar lag rahi ho?"
Woh phone tight pakad ke rahi gayi.
Woh jaanti thi ki Munna ka yeh game ab aur bhi intense hone wala tha.

[b]Munna apni comfortable chair pe baitha tha, cigarette ka ek lamba puff lete hue. Uska phone screen chamak raha tha, jisme Pranali ki bheji hui selfies dikh rahi thi.
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Uska dil ek ajeeb si excitement mehsoos kar raha tha.
"Madam, tum samajhti bhi ho ki tum kitni sundar ho?" usne dheere se apne aap se kaha.
Uske fingers screen pe scroll karte rahe, ek-ek detail observe karta raha.
Pink lace ka bra, halki si nervousness uske chehre pe, aur jo sharam thi woh aur bhi mazedar lag rahi thi Munna ko.
Ek moment ke liye usne cigarette ashtray me rakha, phir ek naya message type kiya:
"Madam, ek kaam karo… thoda aur neeche karo."
Pranali ka reply instantly aaya: "Munna ji, bas! Yeh hadd ho rahi hai."
Munna ka smirk aur bada ho gaya.
"Arre madam, bas thoda sa. Itna sundar scene dikhaya, ab thoda aur fair karo na."
Pranali ka phone screen ke saamne uski saans tez ho gayi.
Munna jaanta tha ki pehle bhi mana kiya tha, par end me kiya toh tha.
Ab [b]dekhna yeh tha ki yeh raat aur kitna aage badhne wali thi.[/b]



Pranali ka mann ek ajeeb si halchal me tha.
Uske haath phone pakde hue the, lekin dimaag me sirf ek sawaal ghoom raha tha—"Main yeh kya kar rahi hoon?"
Ek taraf Soham so raha tha, uske saath Aarav bhi shaant tha. Uska pati bas ek haath door tha, aur woh ek praye mard ko kya bhejne wali thi?
Lekin phir uske dimaag me Munna ka chehra aaya.
Munna—jisne bina kisi shart ke uske bacche ko bacha liya.
Munna—jo uske pati se bhi zyada powerful tha.
Munna—jo ek baar kisi cheez ko chah le, toh bina liye nahi chhodta.
Uske dil aur dimaag me ek jung chal rahi thi.
Woh jaanti thi ki Munna ek baar jo maangta hai, uska jawab "nahi" hone ka matlab nahi hota.
Agar Munna chahta, toh us din hi badle me kuch maang sakta tha.
Par usne nahi manga.
Ab woh sirf ek aur kadam aage badhne ko keh raha tha.
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li.
Ek decision lena tha.
Agar aaj raat yeh kar diya, toh sab khatam.
Iske baad koi hisaab nahi bachega.
Usne dheere se phone uthaya, type kiya:
"Ye akhri baar hoga Munna ji. Iske baad humara hisaab barabar."
Aur send kar diya.
Screen par "Message Delivered" likha aaya.
Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha, haath kanp rahe the.
Ab dekhna yeh tha ki Munna ka next move kya hone wala tha.


Munna ka reply turant aaya.
"Thik hai, madam. Par ek cheez clear kar dete hain—agar hisaab barabar karna hai, toh bas cleavage nahi, poora view chahiye. Agar yeh sahi lagta hai tumhe, tabhi yeh final hoga."
Pranali ka dil ek second ke liye ruk gaya.
Usne phone tight pakda, aankhein band ki.
Yeh kya ho raha tha?
Munna har kadam pe uska resistance tod raha tha.
Uska mann chillaya—"Yeh galat hai!"
Lekin uske andar ek ajeeb si halchal thi.
Munna sirf ek goonda nahi tha, ab woh uska savior bhi ban chuka tha.
Agar woh Munna ki madad lene jaari thi, toh iske consequences bhi face karne padenge.
Uske haath kanp rahe the.
Ek taraf uska pati ek room door so raha tha.
Dusri taraf ek praya mard uske sharir ki ek nayi hadd todne ko keh raha tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li.
Ab ya toh poori tarah se ruk jaaye, ya phir jo shuru ho chuka hai, usko khatam kare.
Lekin Munna ko "Nahi" kehna ab mushkil ho chuka tha.
Usne screen dekha, fingers halki si kanp rahi thi.
Ab usko sirf ek faisla lena tha.
[b]Raat ka sannata, dil ki tez dhadkan, aur haath thode se kanp rahe the.
[/b]
Pranali ka dimaag ek ajeeb si halchal me tha.
Usne Munna ko ek faisla suna diya tha—"Yeh akhri baar hoga."
Lekin Munna ke shabdon ne ab usko ek aur haad tak le jaane ki baat keh di thi.
"Sirf cleavage nahi, poora view."
Woh ab bhi soch rahi thi—yeh kya kar rahi hoon main?
Lekin andar se ek aur awaaz keh rahi thi—"Usne tere bacche ko bachaya. Uske bina kya hota?"
Usne phone apne paas rakha, ek gehri saans li.
Uske haath dheere se apne nighty ke straps pe gaye.
Thoda neeche kiya.
Uska pink lace ka bra ab clearly dikh raha tha, halki si nervousness uske chehre pe thi.
Munna ne kaha tha, sirf cleavage nahi, poora view.
Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Woh jaanti thi ki yeh ek naya step tha, ab wapas jaana mushkil hoga.
Lekin Munna ka kehna clear tha—agar hisaab barabar karna hai, toh pura dikhana padega.
Usne dheere se apne haath peeche le jaake bra ke hook khole.
Straps dheere se neeche aaye, aur ek pal me uska badan adha nanga ho chuka tha.
Uska sansain tez ho gayi, nipples halka sa tight ho gaya tha.
Usne aankhein band ki, ek pal socha fir phone uthaya.
Ek photo click ki—poora upar ka badan nanga, nipples thode tight, halki si nervous smile.
Fir ek aur angle se—haath se thoda cover karte hue, lekin phir bhi clear.
Ek aur—bed ke upar halka lean karte hue, taaki angle thoda teasing lage.
Uske haath thode kanp rahe the, lekin usne dheere se send button daba diya.
Munna Ka Reply
Phone ek second me vibrate hua.
Munna ka message aaya:
"Madam, tum jo keh rahi thi, woh sach tha ya jhoot?"
Pranali ka dil tez ho gaya, usne turant reply kiya, "Kya matlab?"
Munna: "Yeh akhri baar hoga? Mera toh nahi lagta. Tumhari body ke andar jo chhupa desire hai, woh clear dikh raha hai."
Uska chehra laal ho gaya.
Munna ka ek aur message aaya:
"Mujhe pata tha, madam. Tumhari sharafat sirf naam ki hai. Tumhari body alag hi kahani bata rahi hai."
Pranali ne turant reply kiya, "Bas Munna ji, ab humara hisaab barabar ho gaya."
Munna ka reply aaya:
"Tum soch rahi ho ki yeh khatam ho gaya? Madam, tum ab meri aadat ban rahi ho."
Uska dil ek second ke liye ruk gaya.
Woh jaanti thi [b]Munna ka game ab shuru ho chuka tha.[/b]








Raat ka sannata, dil ki tez dhadkan, aur andar ek ajeeb si guilt aur sukoon ka mixture.
Pranali ne apni aankhein band kar li. Uska sharir abhi bhi halka sa garam mehsoos ho raha tha.
"Ab sab khatam ho gaya," usne apne mann me socha. "Maine jo karna tha, woh kar diya. Munna ko jo chahiye tha, usne le liya. Ab iske baad sab normal ho jayega."
Lekin ek baat andar se usko chubh rahi thi.
Usne apne nange seene ki tasveerein Munna ko bhej di thi.
Uske woh bare boobs, woh tight nipples—sab kuch ek praye mard ne dekha tha.
Woh jo ek sharif aurat thi, ek pativrata patni thi, usne jo kiya tha woh ek bada dhoka tha.
Uska pati bas ek room door tha.
Aur woh kisi aur ke liye apne sharir ko expose kar chuki thi.
Munna ke words dimaag me ghoom rahe the—"Tum ab meri aadat ban rahi ho."
"Nahi," usne apne mann me socha. "Bas yahi tak tha. Ab kabhi nahi."
Woh side palti, apni aankhein band karne ki koshish ki, par neend nahi aa rahi thi.
Lekin Munna ko jo chahiye tha, woh mil chuka tha.

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Munna Ka Game – Victory Ki Mehsoos
Munna apni comfortable chair pe baitha tha, ek haath me whiskey ka glass, doosre haath me phone.
Screen pe Pranali ki tasveerein chamak rahi thi.
Ek perfect pair.
Soft, firm, aur woh thoda sa nervous expression jo aur bhi attractive bana raha tha.
Nipples halki si tightness me the, jaise uska sharir bhi bata raha ho ki andar ek chhupi hui aag hai.
Munna ke lips par ek slow smirk aaya.
"Madam, tum jaanti bhi ho ki tumne kya diya hai?"
Usne picture ko zoom kiya, har detail ko observe kiya.
Yeh sirf ek aurat ka sharir nahi tha.
Yeh jeet ka ehsaas tha.
Yeh power ka ehsaas tha.
"Abhi toh bas shuruat hai," usne dheere se kaha. "Jab tak poori nahi hoti, tab tak rukna nahi hai."
Uska game ab ek naye level pe pahunch chuka tha.
Aur Munna jaanta tha—ab Pranali uske haath se bach nahi sakti.

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Subah ka waqt tha. Ghar me ek ajeeb si shanti thi, lekin Pranali ke andar tufaan chal raha tha.
Raat ki woh tasveerein, Munna ke words, aur uske apne haath se ki gayi galti—sab kuch uske dimaag me ghoom raha tha.
Usne socha tha ki sab khatam ho gaya hai. Munna ne jo chaha, woh mil gaya. Ab woh usse door ho sakti hai.
Par subah jaise hi Soham ne baat chhedi, uska dil ekdum tez dhadakne laga.
Soham uske paas aaya, ek pyaari si muskurahat ke saath.
"Pranali, Munna bhaiya ne jo hamare liye kiya, uske liye hume unka shukriya ada karna chahiye."
Uske haath se chai ka cup girte girte bacha.
"Kya?" usne turant poocha, "Kya bol rahe ho tum?"
Soham ekdum serious tha.
"Socho, hamara Aarav agar wapas nahi aata toh? security officer ne madad nahi ki, humare paas koi option nahi tha. Munna bhaiya ne bina kisi wajah ke hamari help ki. Unhone kuch maanga bhi nahi. Yeh koi normal aadmi nahi karta, Pranali."
Uska dimaag abhi bhi shock me tha.
"Toh tum kya kehna chahte ho?"
"Main keh raha hoon ki hume unhe dinner pe bulana chahiye. Unka proper dhanyavaad karna chahiye."
Pranali ka chehra ekdum safed pad gaya.
Dinner pe bulana?
Munna ko apne ghar me invite karna?
Woh aadmi jise usne raat ko apne sharir ki sabse badi hadh dikha di thi?
Jis aadmi ke phone me ab bhi uski woh tasveerein hongi jo kisi aur ne kabhi nahi dekhi?
Jis aadmi ka dimaag shayad ab bhi uske nange badan ke baare me soch raha hoga?
"Nahi, yeh nahi ho sakta," usne apne mann me kaha.
Lekin tabhi Soham ke maa-baap bhi baat me ghus aaye.
Sasurji bole, "Soham bilkul sahi keh raha hai, beta. Aaj kal ke zamaane me koi kisi ka bina matlab ke nahi sochta. Munna bhaiya ne sirf madad hi nahi ki, balki usne woh kiya jo security officer bhi nahi kar payi."
Saas bhi agree kar gayi, "Haan beta, ek baar bula lo. Aise insaan se dosti rakhni chahiye."
"Dosti?" Pranali ke andar ek ajeeb sa gussa aur dar mix ho gaya.
Woh nahi chah rahi thi ki Munna uske ghar aaye.
Woh nahi chah rahi thi ki Munna uske samne aaye, jab usne usko raat ko woh sab bheja tha.
Woh nahi chah rahi thi ki uski aankhon me woh same teasing look aaye jo hamesha hota hai.
Lekin tabhi Soham ne ek aur bomb gira diya.
"Aarav bhi milna chahta hai. Usne kaha ki woh Munna uncle ko thank you bolega."
Pranali ka dimaag ek second ke liye blank ho gaya.
Aarav?
Woh Munna se milna chahta hai?
Uska baccha us aadmi ke itna kareeb chala gaya?
Ab uske paas koi reason nahi tha mana karne ka.
Usne ek gehri saans li.
Soham khush ho gaya uske silence ko approval samajh ke.
"Theek hai, main Munna bhaiya ko invite kar leta hoon," Soham ne phone uthate hue kaha.
Pranali ekdum chhup thi.
Uska dimaag sirf ek hi cheez soch raha tha—ab Munna ka agli chaal kya hogi?

Soham ne Munna ko phone milaya. Pehle ek do ring gayi, phir Munna ne phone uthaya. "Haan bhai, bol," uska lazy sa tone tha, jaise use pehle se pata ho ki kya hone wala hai.
Soham ne halka sa hesitation dikhaya, phir bola, "Munna bhaiya, aapne jo kiya, uske liye shukriya toh chhoti baat hogi. Par hum log chahte hain ki aaj raat aap humare ghar pe dinner ke liye aayein."
Munna ne ek second ke liye socha, jaise soch raha ho ki ye game ka next step kya hoga. Phir usne halka sa hasi bhara, "Bhai, tum log bade tameez wale ho. Achha lagta hai jab koi izzat se bulata hai." Phir thodi der ruka aur bola, "Theek hai, aaj raat tumhare ghar aa raha hoon."
Soham khush ho gaya, "Shukriya bhaiya, hum intezar karenge."
Munna ne phone rakha, lekin uska dimaag ab doosri taraf chal raha tha. Woh apni whiskey ka ek sip liya aur apne phone screen pe ek naam dekha—Pranali. Ek smirk uske chehre pe aaya.
Usne turant call milaya. Do ring gayi, fir Pranali ne dheere se phone uthaya. "Hello?" uska tone ekdum shant tha, jaise woh andar se ghbhrayi ho.
Munna ne ekdum direct bola, "Toh madam, tumne suna na? Aaj raat main aa raha hoon tumhare ghar dinner ke liye."
Pranali ek second ke liye chup rahi, phir bola, "Haan, suna. Soham ne invite kiya."
Munna halka sa hansa, "Badi sanskaari patni ho tum, par mujhe pata hai ki tumhare dimaag me kya chal raha hai."
Pranali ka chehra ekdum laal ho gaya, "Aisa kuch nahi hai."
Munna ka tone ab thoda slow aur teasing ho gaya, "Achha? Matlab raat ka sab kuch bhool gayi? Jo tune bheja tha, jo maine dekha tha, us sab ka kya?"
Pranali ne ekdum palak jhapkayi, uska haath thoda tight ho gaya phone pe, "Munna ji, please... aap aise baat mat kijiye."
Munna ne ek lamba saans liya, phir dheere se bola, "Tum mujhe Munna ji bulao ya sirf Munna, farq nahi padta madam. Farq iss baat se padta hai ki tumne jo kal raat kiya, uska matlab samajhti ho ya nahi."
Pranali ne chup rehna sahi samjha, lekin Munna rukne waalon me se nahi tha. "Aaj raat tumhare ghar aa raha hoon, par ek shart hai," usne casual tone me bola.
Pranali thoda surprise hui, "Shart?"
Munna ne apne whiskey ka ek sip liya, phir dheere se bola, "Haan madam, tum aaj raat mere pasand ke kapde pehnogi. Agar tumne pehna, toh main samjhunga ki tum bhi game samajh gayi ho."
Pranali ka dimaag ek second ke liye blank ho gaya. Woh jaanti thi ki Munna jo keh raha hai, woh kisi aur direction me ja raha hai. "Kaisa dress?" usne dheere se poocha.
Munna ne turant bola, "Ek silky black saree pehno, uske saath red blouse. Deep neck hona chahiye, aise ki tumhare sundarta aur ubhar ke aaye. Pallu loose rakhna, aur koi bindi mat lagana, bas halki si kajal."
Pranali ka chehra aur laal ho gaya. Woh shock me thi, lekin Munna jaanta tha ki woh mana nahi karegi.
"Woh sab toh theek hai, par ye tumhare liye kyun?" Pranali ne dheere se kaha.
Munna ka smirk aur bada ho gaya, "Kyunki madam, ab jo khel chal raha hai, usme mujhe jeetne ki aadat hai. Tum pehno ya na pehno, yeh tumpe hai. Par agar pehna, toh samajh jaunga ki tum bhi is game ko enjoy kar rahi ho."
Pranali ne phone tight pakda, uska dimaag fast chal raha tha. Woh jaanti thi ki Munna jab koi baat bolta hai, toh uske peeche koi wajah hoti hai.
"Kya main soch ke bata sakti hoon?" usne halki awaaz me poocha.
Munna ne cigarette ka ek lamba puff liya, "Haan madam, soch lo. Par tumhare jawab ka mujhe pata hai."
Aur bina aur kuch bole, usne phone kaat diya.
Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Kya woh Munna ki baat manegi? Kya woh uski pasand ka kapda pehnegi? Aur agar pehna, toh Munna ka agli chaal kya hoga?
Shaam dhal rahi thi, ghar ka mahaul ekdum normal lag raha tha, lekin sirf ek insaan ke andar tufan chal raha tha—Pranali.
Woh kitchen me khaane ka intezaam dekh rahi thi, sasuma se baat kar rahi thi, par uska mann ekdum aur jagah bhatak raha tha.
Munna ka call, uske shabd, uska confidence—sab kuch dimaag me ghoom raha tha.
"Ek silky black saree pehno, uske saath red blouse. Deep neck hona chahiye, aise ki tumhari sundarta aur ubhar ke aaye. Pallu loose rakhna, aur koi bindi mat lagana, bas halki si kajal."
Uske shabd ab bhi uske dimaag me gunj rahe the.
Munna ne bina koi jhijhak ye keh diya, jaise ye uska haq ho. Jaise woh bas keh sakta hai aur sab waisa hi hoga jaise usne bola hai.
Par kya ye sach ho sakta tha? Kya woh uski baat maanegi?
Usne kitchen ke ek kone me khade hoke phone nikala, screen pe Munna ka naam chamak raha tha.
Woh soch rahi thi ki ye sab theek hai ya nahi. Kya Munna bas uske sharir tak hi rukega? Ya ab ye kahani aur aage badhne wali hai?
Tabhi Soham andar aaya, uske chehre pe ek ajib si khushi thi.
"Sab ready hai na? Munna bhaiya koi aam mehmaan nahi hai. Unka swagat dhang se hona chahiye."
Pranali ne ek second ke liye uski taraf dekha, mann me guilt ka ek lehar utha.
Uska pati khush tha ki Munna aa raha hai. Woh ye nahi jaanta tha ki raat ko uski patni ne Munna ke saamne apne sharir ka sabse private hissa khol diya tha.
Ek ajeeb si garmi uske chehre pe aayi.
Woh palti aur kitchen ke bahar aayi, usne apne sasuma aur sasur ji ko dekha.
Sasurji bole, "Beta, Munna bhaiya bahut bade aadmi hai, unke aane se ghar ki izzat badhegi. Tum achha tayaar ho jaana."
Uske sasuma bhi agree kar gayi, "Haan beta, tum pehli baar unse mil rahi ho, achha kapda pehno."
Achha kapda.
Yahi toh Munna ne bhi kaha tha. Bas Munna ki definition "achhe" kapde ki thodi alag thi.
Uska dimaag ab phir se usi dilemma me tha.
Munna ke shabdon ka wazan ab badhta ja raha tha.
Woh room me aayi, mirror ke samne khadi ho gayi.
Usne apni almari kholi.
Waha ek normal saree rakhi thi—ek simple si, sanskaari look wali saree, jo uske ghar wale expect kar rahe the.
Aur fir waha ek silky black saree bhi thi, jo usne kabhi kisi occasion ke liye rakhi thi, jo ab tak unworn thi.
Uska haath us normal saree ki taraf gaya, par fir usne socha—agar usne Munna ki baat nahi mani, toh Munna kya karega? Kya uske phone me ab bhi woh tasveerein safe hain?
Usne black saree nikali, usko haath me liya.
Ye kapda ka tukda sirf ek outfit nahi tha. Ye ek faisla tha.
Usne usse apne samne rakha, fir deep red blouse dekha.
Blouse deep neck tha, jaise Munna ne bola tha.
Ek gehri saans leke, usne blouse pehna, halki si thandak uski skin pe mehsoos hui.
Usne mirror me dekha—deep neck blouse uska cleavage ubhar raha tha, woh dekh ke ek second ke liye sharm se palti.
Fir saree wrap karni shuru ki.
Usne pallu thoda loose rakha, jaise Munna ne kaha tha.
Aur bindi mat lagane ka jo keh raha tha, usne woh bhi nahi lagaya. Bas kajal lagaya, ekdum subtle.
Jab sab kuch ready ho gaya, usne mirror me khud ko dekha.
Woh ek pativrata patni jaisi nahi lag rahi thi.
Woh ek aurat lag rahi thi jo jaanti thi ki uske dekhne wale kaun hain.
Munna ne jo socha tha, woh usne keh diya.
Par ab uska plan kaam karega ya nahi, yeh dekhna baaki tha.







Raat ka waqt ho chuka tha, ghar ka mahaul shaant tha lekin Pranali ke andar tufaan mach raha tha.
Usne jo kapde pehne the, woh uske liye sirf ek outfit nahi, ek faisla tha.
Ek faisla jo uske aur Munna ke beech ki line ko aur dhundla kar raha tha.
Soham aur ghar ke doosre log dinner ki tayari me lage the, sab normal lag raha tha, par Pranali ke andar ajeeb si ghabrahat thi.
Munna bas thodi hi der me aane wala tha.
Uska phone vibrate hua, screen pe Munna ka naam chamak raha tha.
Uske haath ek pal ke liye ruke, phir usne dheere se phone uthaya.
"Madam, tayaar ho na?" Munna ki awaaz me hamesha ki tarah ek teasing tone thi.
Pranali ne halki si saans andar kheechi, "Haan, sab ready hai."
"Sab ya tum?" Munna ne dheere se poocha.
Pranali ek second ke liye chup rahi. Munna jaanta tha ki woh kya pooch raha tha.
Usne aankhon me thodi sharam aur ghabrahat ke saath bola, "Maine jo aapne kaha tha, woh pehna hai."
Munna ke lips pe ek smirk aaya. "Accha? Kya baat hai madam… lagta hai tum bhi game samajhne lagi ho."
Pranali ne jaldi se kaha, "Bas dinner ke liye bulaya hai, isse zyada mat sochiye."
"Tumhe lagta hai main zyada soch raha hoon?" Munna hansa, "Madam, jo tumne raat ko bheja tha, uske baad mujhe kuch sochne ki zaroorat nahi hai."
Pranali turant chup ho gayi, uska chehra laal ho gaya.
Tabhi bahar se gaadi rukne ki awaaz aayi.
Munna aa chuka tha.
Soham turant bahar gaya, aur Pranali ne ek gehri saans li.
Ab samna karna padega.
Woh dheere se chalti hui drawing room ki taraf aayi, uska pallu dheere se shoulders pe tha, blouse ka deep neck halka sa chamak raha tha.
Munna andar aaya, uske haath me ek cigarette thi jo usne turant niche fek diya.
Uski aankhein turant Pranali pe gayi.
Ek second ke liye woh ruk gaya.
Usne upar se neeche tak usko dekha—black silk saree, deep red blouse, sleeveless arms, aur chashme ke peeche woh aankhein jo sharma rahi thi.
"Kya baat hai madam…" Munna dheere se bola, "Lagta hai aaj Mirzapur ki hawa badal gayi hai."
Pranali nervous ho gayi, usne palat ke sasuma ki taraf dekha jo un dono ka introduction karwa rahi thi.
Lekin Munna ke aankhon me ek ajeeb si ownership thi.
Jaise woh jaanta tha—ab yeh game ek naye level pe pahunch chuka tha.

[b]Ghar ka mahaul ekdum lively tha, sab log Munna ka swagat kar rahe the, lekin Pranali ke andar ek ajeeb si ghabrahat thi.
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Woh jaanti thi ki Munna ke saamne aaj raat pehli baar woh uske pasand ke kapdon me thi.
Aur Munna ki aankhon me jo aaj tak teasing thi, aaj woh ek naye level pe thi.
Jaise hi Munna andar aaya, Soham ne aage badh kar use gale lagaya.
"Munna bhaiya, aap aaye, yeh hamare liye bohot badi baat hai," Soham ne khushi se kaha.
Munna ne halka sa smirk kiya, "Bhai, jab apne bulaayein toh kaise naa aata?"
Phir uski nazar ek baar fir Pranali pe gayi.
Woh door khadi thi, lekin uske chehre pe jo nervousness thi, woh Munna ke liye mazedar lag rahi thi.
Woh jaanta tha ki yeh dar kisi aur se nahi, sirf usse tha.
Soham ne Munna ko dining table ki taraf le jaane ke liye kaha, lekin Munna ek pal ruka.
"Bhabhi, aap bhi toh swagat kariye," usne dheere se kaha.
Pranali ekdum chokh gayi, usne ek second ke liye Soham ko dekha, phir dheere se aage badhi.
"Aap aaye, yeh hamare liye bhi bohot badi baat hai," usne normal tone me kaha, lekin Munna ka smirk aur bada ho gaya.
"Haan madam, ab toh aap bhi jaanti hain ki main kaun hoon."
Uske words ke peeche ek double meaning tha, jo sirf Pranali samajh sakti thi.
Uske gale me ek ajeeb si sukoon ki saans atak gayi.
Munna dining table ki taraf gaya, lekin jaane se pehle uski fingers ek second ke liye Pranali ke nange arms se touch hui.
Bas ek halki si touch, lekin uske body me ek ajeeb si halchal mach gayi.
Woh jaldi se peeche hati, lekin Munna jaanta tha—ab woh aur resist nahi kar paayegi.
Dinner ke dauraan, Munna bilkul family wale tone me baat kar raha tha, sab uski baatein sun rahe the.
Lekin beech beech me uski nazar Pranali pe jaa rahi thi, jaise use yaad dila raha ho ki raat ko kya baat hui thi.
Pranali nervous thi, uska mann kahin aur tha, lekin Munna ko ignore karna mushkil ho raha tha.
Dinner ke baad, Munna ne ek cigarette jalai, phir dheere se kaha, "Bhabhi, tumhe thank you kehna chahiye. Aaj raat tumne mere kehne pe wo pehna jo main chahta tha."
Pranali ka dil zor se dhadakne laga.
Woh kuch bol nahi paayi, lekin Munna ka game ab aur bhi strong ho chuka tha.
[b]Ab dekhna yeh tha ki Pranali kitni der tak apni boundaries bacha sakti thi.[/b]


Raat gehri hoti ja rahi thi, ghar ka mahaul shaant ho chuka tha. Aarav apne dada-dadi ke saath so chuka tha, aur ghar ke andar sirf Soham aur Munna terrace par baithne ke liye nikle.
Hawa thodi thandi thi, lekin terrace par ek ajeeb si garmahat thi, jaise yeh raat sirf ek casual baithak nahi hone wali thi.
Soham ne apne haath me ek bottle aur do glass liye, "Munna bhaiya, ek drink lenge?"
Munna ne halka sa smirk kiya, "Bhai, tumhare ghar ka paani pi liya, ab ek drink bhi ho jaye."
Soham ekdum relaxed mood me tha, woh jaanta tha ki Munna sirf ek powerful aadmi nahi, ek madadgaar bhi hai. Agar usne Aarav ko bacha liya tha, toh uski izzat bhi zaroori thi.
Dono chairs pe baith gaye, Soham ne whiskey glass me daali aur Munna ko diya.
"Aap jaise aadmi se milkar lagta hai ki Mirzapur ke asli taqatwar log kaun hain," Soham ne casually kaha.
Munna apna drink slow sip le raha tha, lekin uske dimaag me ek alag game chal raha tha.
"Bhai, taqat sirf tab kaam aati hai jab sahi waqt pe istemal ho. Tum bohot acche insaan ho, sharif bhi ho. Lekin Mirzapur sirf sharafat se nahi chalta."
Soham ne halki si hasi ki, phir bola, "Haan bhaiya, yeh toh sach hai. Agar aap na hote toh Aarav ka kya hota, soch bhi nahi sakta."
Munna glass ko dheere se table pe rakha, phir apna cigarette nikala aur jalaya. Uska tone ab thoda slow aur teasing ho gaya.
"Waise, bhabhi bhi bohot samajhdaar aur lucky hain ki unka pati unke liye itna pyaar karta hai."
Soham thoda proud feel karne laga, "Haan bhaiya, Pranali bohot achhi aurat hai. Bas kabhi kabhi tension ho jati hai, par pyaar toh bohot hai hum dono me."
Munna ne halka sa smirk kiya, "Achha? Par bhai, tumhe pata bhi hai tumhari biwi kitni khoobsurat hai?"
Soham thoda sharma gaya, "Haan bhaiya, pata hai. Par aap aise kyun bol rahe ho?"
Munna ab game me aur deeply ghus chuka tha.
"Bhai, tumhare ghar aane se pehle bhi suna tha ki bhabhi acchi hain, lekin aaj dekha toh samajh gaya ki baat sirf acchi hone ki nahi hai."
Soham ne ek aur drink apne glass me daali, uska dimaag ab halka halka chadhne laga tha.
"Kya matlab Munna bhaiya?"
Munna ne ek slow puff mara, phir halka sa hansa, "Matlab bhai, tumhare saath rehne wali koi bhi aurat lucky hoti, par jo grace bhabhi ke andar hai, woh kisi kisi me hota hai."
Soham ne halki si smile di, woh ab apne drink me aur relaxed ho chuka tha.
"Haan bhaiya, meri shaadi life ki best cheez hai. Bas kabhi kabhi wife tension me aati hai, par overall sab perfect hai."
Munna ab usko aur loose kar raha tha.
"Bhai, main toh bol raha hoon, agar bhabhi meri hoti toh main unko ek second bhi akela nahi chhodta."
Soham thoda hansa, "Haan bhaiya, tumhare jaise log toh waise bhi kisi cheez ko chhodne wale nahi lagte."
Munna ne andar hi andar ek aur game set kar liya tha.
"Bhai, tumne notice kiya ki aaj bhabhi kitni alag lag rahi thi?"
Soham thoda confuse hua, "Kya matlab?"
"Matlab, aaj wo jo saree pehni thi, jo blouse ka style tha, jo elegance thi... bhai, ek second ke liye toh laga ki koi heroine ghar me aayi ho."
Soham thoda blush kar gaya, "Haan, aaj thodi alag lag rahi thi. Waise bhi wo kapde waise pehenti nahi hai."
Munna abhi uske drink ka asar dekh raha tha.
"Bhai, honestly bolo, jab tum bhabhi ko aise dekhte ho toh kaisa lagta hai?"
Soham thoda hesitate hua, par fir ek sip li aur halka sa hasta bola, "Bas yaar Munna bhaiya, ye sab toh husband-wife ke beech ki baat hai."
Munna ab aur direct ho gaya, "Bhai, koi shak nahi ki bhabhi Mirzapur ki sabse khoobsurat aurat hain."
Soham ne apna drink rakha, uska dimaag ab aur bhi halka hone laga tha.
"Haan bhaiya, mujhe pata hai."
Munna ne uske kandhe pe haath rakha, "Bas bhai, kabhi kabhi cheezon ko aur appreciate karna chahiye. Kya pata koi aur bhi same cheez soch raha ho?"
Soham abhi Munna ki baat properly samajh nahi pa raha tha, par Munna uske dimaag me ek beej bo raha tha.
Ek doubt, ek soch, ek game jo abhi complete hona baaki tha.


Munna ne Pranali ko deewar se zara aur zor se daba diya. Uski aankhon mein ek khatarnaak chamak thi, jo Pranali ko andar tak dara rahi thi. Munna ka chehra ab Pranali ke chehre ke bilkul nazdeek tha, uski garam saans Pranali ke honthon par mehsoos ho rahi thi.
"Pranali, tum samajhti nahi ho," Munna ne dhire se kaha. "Yeh raat, yeh pal, yeh sab tumhare liye hai. Tumhare pati so rahe hain, aur tum yahan mere saath ho, yeh tumhari marzi hai."
Pranali ki aankhon mein aansu the, lekin kahin na kahin woh Munna ke shabdon mein ek sachai mehsoos kar rahi thi. Uska dil dohra raha tha, ek taraf toh woh apne pati ke prati wafadar rehna chahti thi, lekin doosri taraf Munna ka attraction, uska power usse kheench raha tha.
Munna ne dheere se uske kano ke paas apne hoth rakhe aur kaha, "Maine tumhe pehli baar dekha tha, tab se hi soch raha tha, kab tum meri hoogi. Aaj ki raat, tum mere ho."
Pranali ne ek nazdeeki dekha, uske pati Soham abhi bhi chair par soye hue the, bilkul anjaan is baat se ki unki patni kis haalat mein hai.
Munna ne apna ek haath Pranali ke blouse ke upar se uske kandhon par rakh diya aur dheere se uske blouse ke strap ko neeche khisakaya. Pranali ne instinctively apne haath upar uthaye, lekin Munna ne uske haath ko pakad liya aur fir se deewar ke upar rakh diya.
"Shhh...," Munna ne kaha, "Chup raho, Pranali. Aaj tum bas mehsoos karo."
Usne phir se Pranali ke hotho ko chooma, is baar aur zyada gahrai se. Pranali ne pehle toh resist kiya, lekin dheere dheere uska resistance kam hota gaya. Munna ka dusra haath ab uske saree ke pallu ko sarka raha tha, jisse uski deep cleavage aur bhi saaf nazar aane lagi.
Pranali ki saans tez ho gayi thi, uske dil ki dhadkane bhi. Munna ka har touch uske jism me ek aag si laga raha tha. Uska mann kehta ki yeh galat hai, lekin uske badan ne kisi aur hi tarah se react karna shuru kar diya tha.
"Munna ji, please... yeh theek nahi hai," Pranali ne kamzor awaaz mein kaha, lekin uski awaaz me utni conviction nahi thi.
"Theek nahi hai? Lekin tumhe bura toh nahi lag raha, hai na?" Munna ne muskurahat ke saath kaha, aur fir se uske gaalon ko choom liya.
Pranali ki resistance ab aur bhi kam ho gayi thi, aur Munna ke har ek move ne usse aur bhi vulnerable bana diya tha. Uski aankhon mein confusion tha, lekin ab dard aur dar kam ho raha tha. Munna ka dominance, uski power, uski attraction ab uspe haavi ho rahi thi.
Terrace par raat aur gehri ho chuki thi, aur sirf Munna aur Pranali ki dabi hui saanso ki awaaz thi jo sannate me echo kar rahi thi. Raat ka yeh hissa sirf unke liye tha, aur kisi ko iski khabar tak nahi thi.





Raat ka sannata aur gehra ho chuka tha. Chandni ki halke se chamak terrace par pad rahi thi, lekin Munna ki aankhon mein ek alag hi aag jal rahi thi. Uski saans tez ho gayi thi, aankhein sirf ek cheez pe tiki thi—Pranali.
Uski saree ka pallu dheere se phisal chuka tha, aur Munna ki nazar uske ubhre huye curves pe ja rahi thi. Uske deep red blouse ka neckline aur bhi zyada tempting lag raha tha. Munna dheere se aage bada, usne ek haath se Pranali ka pallu upar karne ka natak kiya, par haqiqat me uski ungliyan uske blouse ke soft kapde ke upar halka sa ghoomne lagi.
Pranali ne ek jhatke me pallu pakad liya aur Munna ki taraf dekha, “Munna ji, yeh galat hai… bas kijiye.”
Munna ne ek smirk diya aur dheere se uske kaan ke paas apni saans chodte hue bola,
“Galat ya sahi ka faisla ab tumhare sharir ne kar diya hai, madam.”
Usne dheere se Pranali ke blouse ka ek strap pakda aur dheere se uske shoulder se neeche khisakaya. Pranali ka sharir ekdum kas gaya, uske honthon se ek halki si siskari nikal gayi.
“Aah… Munna ji… mat kijiye…”
Munna ne iska bilkul bhi dhyan nahi diya. Usne Pranali ke dono haath upar uthaye aur deewar par chhupa diya.
"Shhh… koi jaag na jaye," Munna ne dheere se bola, aur apne ek haath se uske haath deewar pe daba diye. Dusra haath ab uske kamar ko explore kar raha tha, uske soft curves ko feel karte hue dheere se uski saree ko pichhe se thoda dhakel diya.
"Mmmh…" Pranali ke honthon se ek aur moan nikal gaya. Uska sharir resist kar raha tha, par uska dil aur kuch mehsoos kar raha tha.
Munna ne dheere se uski kamar ke paas apne lips rakhe aur halke se uske bare back pe ek kiss diya. Pranali ka sharir ekdum kanp gaya, jaise ek bijli ka jhatka laga ho.
"Aap… aap hadh paar kar rahe hain," usne thoda zor se bola, lekin uski awaaz kamzor thi.
Munna ne halki hasi ki, fir uska dusra haath dheere se uske blouse ke saamne aaya, aur uske curves ko softly press karne laga.
"Jo kal maine tasveeron me dekha tha… aaj wo mere samne hai."
Usne dheere se uske honthon pe ek aur deep kiss diya. Iss baar kiss aur bhi aggressive tha, Munna ne uski jeeb ko apne andar kheench liya, jaise uska swaad lena chahta ho. Usne Pranali ke honthon ko chusna shuru kiya, uske soft lips ab laal hone lage.
“Mmmhh… Munna… ahh…” Pranali ne moan kiya, lekin ab uski resistance dheere dheere kam ho rahi thi.







Munna ne ab blouse ke hooks dheere se khol diye, aur ek taraf se kapda neeche gira diya. Uske saamne ab Pranali ka ek bare shoulder aur ek breast ka ubharta curve dikh raha tha. Uski skin ekdum soft thi, garam thi, aur Munna ka mann aur machal raha tha.
Munna ne bina soche samjhe apne honthon ko uske soft breast pe rakha aur dheere se usse suck karne laga.
"Ahhh… Munna ji… nahi… please…" Pranali ne moan kiya, lekin uski awaaz me zyada force nahi tha.
Munna ne ab uska bra strap dheere se hataya, aur ek breast pura expose ho gaya. Uske nipples thoda tight ho chuke the, aur Munna ne bina kisi rukawat ke unhe apne honthon me le liya.
Usne halke se chusna shuru kiya, phir dheere dheere usse suck karne laga. Uske muh me halka sa doodh ka swaad aaya.
Munna ne pranali ke ankho me dekha, jo ab sharam aur dar se bhar chuki thi.
“Aarav abhi bhi doodh peeta hai…” Pranali ne sharma kar dheere se kaha.
Munna ek second ke liye hairan hua, phir usne ek breast ko zor se dabaya aur doosre ko chusne laga. Uske haath uske kamar pe the, uska dusra haath ab uski navel ke aas paas ghoom raha tha.
Pranali ka dil tez dhadak raha tha, uske moan ab aur loud ho rahe the.
“Aahh… Munna ji… yeh… bas…”
Munna ne dheere se uski navel ko apni jeeb se trace kiya, uske honthon se uske stomach pe chhoti chhoti bites di.
Lekin jaise hi uska haath aur neeche gaya, Pranali ne turant uska haath rok diya.
"Bas! Ab bohot ho gaya. Aapko jo chahiye tha, mil gaya. Ab ghar jaiye."
Munna ne ek pal ke liye ruk ke uski aankhon me dekha. Pranali ab sach me dar gayi thi, uski saans tez ho rahi thi.
Tabhi, Soham ki kursi thodi si hilli aur ek halki si awaaz aayi.
Pranali ekdum darr gayi, usne apne kapde jaldi se theek kiye aur bina ek aur shabd kahe andar bhaag gayi.
Munna wahi terrace pe khada raha, uske honthon pe ek victorious smile thi.
Usne apne cigarette ko ashtray me giraya, aur dheere se bola,
"Madam… ab tum bach nahi sakti."
Aur phir wo terrace se dheere dheere utar gaya, jaise kuch hua hi na ho.

[b]Raat ka sannata abb gehra ho chuka tha, aur Munna apni usual confident chal se ghar se bahar nikal chuka tha. Pranali abhi bhi darwaze ke paas khadi thi, uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Uske honthon par ab bhi Munna ki woh raat ki gehri kiss ka ehsaas tha, uski saans ab bhi tez chal rahi thi.
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Jaise hi Munna compound gate ke paas gaya, usne ek baar palat kar dekha. Uska chehra ek ajeeb si shaitani muskurahat se bhara tha, jaise usse yakeen tha ki yeh sirf shuruaat hai. Usne dheere se apni jeeb se apne honthon ko chaata, aur Pranali ki taraf ek teasing nazar dali.
"Madam, aaj ki raat bohot yaadgar rahi, hai na?" Munna ne dheere se kaha, uska voice ekdum teasing aur dominative tha.
Pranali ne bas ek pal ke liye use dekha, uske gale se koi awaaz nahi nikal rahi thi. Usne apne pallu ko thoda theek kiya, jo ab bhi halki si lose tha, uski deep neck blouse ka halka sa part ab bhi dikh raha tha.
"Aap… aap jaiye yahan se…" usne dheere se kaha, lekin uske shabd ekdam kamzor the.
Munna ne halki hasi ki, cigarette jalaaya aur ek lamba puff leke uski taraf dheere se dhuaan uda diya.
"Bohot jaldi bhool rahi ho madam, terrace pe jo hua wo ek sapna nahi tha," usne dheere se kaha. "Mujhe pata hai tum bhi yahi soch rahi ho, bas keh nahi rahi ho."
Pranali ne jaldi se apni aankhein jhuka li. Uska sharir ab bhi Munna ke touch ki garmi mehsoos kar raha tha. Woh jitna deny kar rahi thi, utna hi uska mann us raat ko yaad kar raha tha.
Munna ne ek aur kadam aage badhaya, jaise use aur thoda nervous karna chahta ho.
"Bhabhi, tum soch rahi thi ki bas ek baar aur sab khatam ho jayega?" usne dheere se bola, "Par madam, tum abhi tak mujhe jaanti nahi ho. Tumne jo tasveerin bheji, jo terrace pe hua, uske baad… ab ye kahani sirf shuru hui hai."
Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak gaya.
Usne ekdum saaf aur confident kehne ki koshish ki, "Aisa kuch bhi nahi hoga ab, jo ho gaya wo ho gaya, bas."
Munna halki si hasi ke saath sir hila ke bola, "Dekhenge madam… dekhenge…"
Usne ek final puff liya, cigarette ko neeche giraya, aur apne jute se masal diya.
"Fir milenge," usne dheere se kaha, aur phir apni gaadi ki taraf chal pada.
Jaise hi Munna gaadi me baith kar nikal gaya, Pranali ne ek gehri saans li. Uske pair ek pal ke liye jameen pe jam gaye the.
Usne apna haath apne lips pe rakha, jo ab bhi Munna ki kiss ki garmi mehsoos kar rahe the.
Uska mann chillaya—"Yeh sab galat hai!"
Lekin uske sharir ne ab bhi terrace pe hone wale pal ko yaad kiya.
Usne jaldi se andar jaake darwaza lock kiya, peeche mur ke dekha toh sab shaant tha.
Soham andar aa chuka tha, shayad bed pe jaake gir gaya tha. Aarav aur ghar ke saare log so rahe the.
Lekin Pranali ki raat ab bhi shant nahi thi.
Woh seedha apne kamre me gayi, dressing table ke saamne baith gayi. Usne apna reflection dekha—uske honth laal ho gaye the, uski aankhon me ab bhi halka sa darr aur bechaini thi.
Usne apne blouse ka neckline dekha, jahan Munna ke lips ka halka sa nishaan ab bhi tha.
Usne jaldi se apni dupatta se woh jagah dhak di, lekin uska mann ab bhi uneasy tha.
Usne apni lipstick uthai, halki si lagane ki koshish ki, lekin haath kanp rahe the.
"Mujhe bhoolna hoga yeh sab," usne apne aap se kaha.
Lekin uska mann ab bhi terrace pe tha, Munna ke chhune ki yaad ab bhi uske dil me jaag rahi thi.
Ab sawal yeh tha—kya yeh sach me khatam ho chuka tha?
Ya [b]Munna sach keh raha tha, ki yeh sirf shuruaat thi?[/b]

[sushilt20]

Nice update and nice

[rajboy]

Very nice. Eagerly waiting for the next update. Pranali has to be broken further and also she needs to command and get more girls to. Munna. She should now start getting used to drugs, smoking, drinking and for all this she should seduce girls . Some lesbianism, gangbang. Mazaa aajayega

[mihikagupta1991]

Ab dekhna hai ki aur kitna age bar sakti hai Pranali....

[rajboy]

Abhi munna modelling mein lecjaana chahiye. Phir aur logon se seduction aur bold bana dena chahiye. Phir baaki saare aadat lagane ka plan karke jaise ki drugs drinks, gangbang aur bold bana dena chahiye

[saya]

SHANDAAR KAHANI HAI......................NEXT UPDATE