Adultery My wife become Mirzapur ki Malika

[Ashish jain]

Bhai update

[Joker44]

Munna café se nikal kar apni gaadi ki taraf badh raha tha. Uske chehre pe ek ajeeb si muskurahat thi. Aaj ki mulaqat ne uske andar ek naye junoon ko jagaya tha. Pranali ab uske liye ek obsession banti ja rahi thi. Woh usse paane ke liye kisi bhi hadd tak jaane ko tayar tha.
Gaadi start karte hi usne ek cigarette jalayi, ek gehri saans li aur dheere se bola, "Yeh khel ab aur mazedar ho raha hai… Lekin ab ise aur interesting banaana padega."
Usne accelerator dabaaya, aur road pe tez speed se badhne laga. Raat ka mahaul shaant tha, lekin Munna ke andar tufan macha hua tha. Pranali ki tasveer uske dimaag me baar-baar aa rahi thi. Uski aankhon ka darr, uske resist karne ka tareeka, uska thoda bhaagna, thoda rukna—sab kuch Munna ke andar ek alag hi aag laga raha tha.
Ek dum se usko ek ajeeb si feeling aayi—jaise kuch galat hone wala ho. Tabhi usne road pe dekha, beech raste me kuch pada tha, ek tyre killer!
Samajhne ka mauka bhi nahi mila aur uski gaadi ka tyre zor se phata—"DHHHAAAAMM!!!" Gaadi out of control ho gayi, steering hilne laga, brakes jam ho gaye. Munna jaldi se control lene ki koshish kar raha tha, lekin tabhi ek aur jhatka mila—
"TATATATATATA—!!!"
Achanak goliyaan chalne lagi. Ek ke baad ek bullets uski gaadi ko cheerd rahi thi. Sheeshe toot rahe the, gaadi pe bullets ke nishaan ban rahe the, hawa me sirf maut ka dhuaan tha.
Munna ne turant low position le li, seat ke neeche chhup gaya. Usne dheere se apna sir neeche rakh kar dekha. 4-5 aadmi ek aur gaadi ke piche se fire kar rahe the.
"Bhosdiwalo, maarne aaye ho? Toh aao!" Munna ne apne haath me gun tight ki.
Jese hi uska ek aadmi waha se bhaag ke signal dene laga, tabhi doosri taraf se tez lights jali. Munna ke apne aadmi pahunch chuke the.
"DHAYAN DHAYAN DHAYAN!!!"
Aakhri second pe Munna ne bhi apni revolver uthai aur fire kar diya. Ek teekhi goli ek attacker ke chaati me ja ghusi. "AAARRGGHHH!!!"
Goliyaan dono taraf se chal rahi thi. Raat ka sukoon khoon se bhig raha tha.
Tabhi ek aur goli seedha Munna ke kandhe me lagi. "UGHAAA!" Usne ek dum se haath se support liya, lekin uske kandhe se khoon behne laga.
Lekin Munna rukne wala nahi tha. Usne ek aur goli chalayee, aur ek aur aadmi neeche gir gaya. Kuch hi second me sab kuch shant hone laga. Jo bache the, woh bhaag chuke the.
Munna ab tak khoon me latpat ho chuka tha. Uske aadmi uski taraf daud pade.
"Munna bhaiya!!!"
Munna dheere dheere behosh ho raha tha. Uski aankhon ke samne sab andhera hone laga. Usne bas ek last line boli, "Yeh kaun harami tha jo Mujhe maarne aaya…?"
Aur phir uski aankhein band ho gayi.
Munna behoshi ki haalat me hospital le jaya gaya. Emergency ward me doctors ne turant kaam shuru kiya. Goli nikalni thi, khoon zyada beh gaya tha.
Uske aadmi bahar khade the, gusse se unke haath kaanp rahe the.
"Kaun tha yeh harami jo bhaiya ko maarna chahta tha?"
"Yeh kisi bade aadmi ka kaam hai."
"Ek baar bhaiya theek ho jaayein, toh pura Mirzapur hila denge."
Lekin andar Munna maut aur zindagi ke beech latak raha tha. Kya yeh sirf ek warning thi? Ya kisi ne Munna ka asli anth likhne ki koshish ki thi?



Kaleen Bhaiya haste kadmon se hospital ke andar daakhil hue. Poora hospital uske aane ki sirf ek awaaz se shaant ho gaya. Uske chehre par gusse ka ek aisa saaya tha jo kisi bhi insaan ki rooh kaanpne ke liye kaafi tha.
"Kaun tha yeh?" Uska tez aur bhaari awaaz poore corridor me goonj gaya.
Munna ke aadmi jhuk gaye, kisi me bhi himmat nahi thi ki uske aankhon me aankh daal ke dekhe.
"Humne abhi tak confirm nahi kiya bhaiya, lekin yeh pakka kisi bade aadmi ka kaam hai."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek gehri saans li, andar jhaank kar dekha, Munna bed par lahu-luhan pada tha. IV tubes lagi thi, oxygen mask tha, aur ek beep-beep wali awaaz Munna ki saans chalne ka saboot de rahi thi.
Ek pal ke liye Kaleen Bhaiya ki aankhon me gussa aur dukh dono ek saath aaye. Usne kahi andar yeh mehsoos kiya ki uska beta chhoti-moti chhodo, par maut se ladh raha tha.
"Lekin Munna tha kahaan? Kahan ja raha tha?" Usne apni garajti awaaz me pucha.
Ek aadmi ne halki si himmat dikhaayi, saamne aaya aur dheere se bola—
"Bhaiya, Munna café se aa raha tha... woh Pranali se milne gaya tha."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ekdum se apni aankhein tez kar di. Ek pal ke liye hawa me ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha, jo aane wale tufaan ki nishani thi.
"Pranali Sharma?" Usne dheere se kaha, jaise is naam ko tolp raha ho.
"Haan bhaiya..." aadmi ne jhukkar kaha, jaise is baat ka ek alag asar hoga.
Kaleen Bhaiya ne apni muthi band ki, ek pal ke liye uska mann kiya ki abhi ke abhi us ladki ko hospital me bulwaye.
"Agar yeh ladki Munna ki kamzori ban rahi hai, toh mujhe jaan'na hoga ki yeh sach me kitni important hai."
Par phir usne apna gussa daba diya.
Woh jaanta tha ki Munna agar hosh me hota toh usse yeh bilkul pasand nahi aata ki koi uski life me interfere kare.
Agar usne Pranali ko yahan bulwaya, toh Munna aur ziddi ho jayega.
Usne ek pal ke liye apni aankhein band ki, phir tez awaaz me bola—
"Pranali ko mat chhedna. Munna ka gussa hosh me aane ke baad aur bada hoga agar use lage ki humne uske personal matter me haath dala hai."
Poore hospital me sirf uski awaaz goonj rahi thi. Munna ke aadmi sir jhukaye sun rahe the. Koi bhi uski baat ka ulta jawab nahi de sakta tha.
Lekin uske chehre pe ek aur naya expression tha—ek plan ka.
"Ek ek aadmi ka pataa lagao jo is attack ke peeche ho sakta hai. Mujhe unka naam, unki history, aur unka aaj ka dinner menu tak sab chahiye." Usne aankhein tezi se chalate hue kaha.
"Bhaiya, hum kaam pe lag gaye hain."
Hospital ke darwaaze pe khade aadmi turant apni apni positions le chuke the. Munna ke attackers ab kisi bhi halat me nahi bachne wale the.
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek baar phir Munna ke taraf dekha, jo ab bhi behoshi me pada tha.
"Tu uth ja Munna... Uth ke bata kaun tha yeh saala jo tujhe maarna chahta tha..."
Uska gussa shaant nahi ho raha tha.
Ab uske dimaag me ek hi sawaal tha—Munna aur Pranali ki mulaqat ke baad hi yeh hamla kyun hua?
Kya yeh sirf ek attack tha? Ya koi Munna ki weakness ka faayda utha raha tha?

Subah jaise hi Pranali ne Munna ke attack ke baare mein suna, uske pair ek dum se jam gaye. Uske haath se chai ka cup girne wala tha, lekin usne turant sambhal liya. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi.
"Munna pe goli chali?!" Usne shak bhari awaaz me Soham se poocha.
Soham ne ek casual expression banaye rakha, jaise usko zyada surprise nahi hua ho.
"Haan, maine suna… hospital me admit hai. Koi badla lene aaya lagta hai."
Pranali ka chehra peela pad gaya. Kal hi toh usse mili thi, aur ab yeh?
Dil ke ek kone me guilt aur dar dono ek saath uth rahe the. Kya yeh uski wajah se hua? Kya Munna uske chakkar me kisi badi musibat me phas gaya?
Usne Soham ke haath pakda aur besehmi se bola, "Hume hospital jaana chahiye. Dekhna chahiye ki woh theek hai ya nahi."
Soham ek pal ke liye ruka, lekin phir jaldi se muskuraya. "Chalo, dekh lete hain."
Uske andar ek ajeeb si sukoon wali hasi thi—jaise yeh sab uske plan ka ek part ho.
Pranali aur Soham hospital pohonche, emergency ward me Munna ke aadmi khade the, unki aankhon me gusse ki aag thi. Jo bhi yeh attack karne wala tha, uski zindagi ab chhoti hone wali thi.
Jese hi Pranali ne hospital ka darwaza paar kiya, ek tez nazar us par padi.
Kaleen Bhaiya ki.
Munna ke baap, asli Mirzapur ka King.
Woh ek kursi pe shaant baitha tha, lekin uska presence ek taqat ka mahaul bana raha tha. Pura hospital uske aage sir jhukaye tha.
Lekin jaise hi usne Pranali ko andar aate dekha, uske aankhein ek second ke liye us par atak gayi.
Uske kadam ruk gaye.
Yeh ladki... Munna iske peeche pagal kyun hai, yeh ab samajh aane laga tha.
Pranali seedha aayi, uski aankhon me asli chinta thi. Ek sharif ghar ki aurat jo sirf poochhna chahti thi ki Munna kaisa hai.
Lekin Kaleen Bhaiya us waqt kuch aur dekh raha tha.
Uski ghani zulfein jo uske dupatte se halki si nikal rahi thi.
Uske kaajal bhari aankhein jo ek sharif aurat ki pehchaan thi.
Uski saree ka aanchal jo uske seedhe figure ke har curve ko aur clear dikhata tha.
Uski patli kamar jo itni perfect thi ki ek pal ke liye Kaleen Bhaiya ne apni aankhein neeche kar li.
Yeh ladki… Munna ki kamzori banne layak thi.
Ek pal ke liye uske dimaag me ek alag soch aayi.
"Yeh sirf Munna ka obsession nahi hai. Yeh jo bhi aadmi dekhega, uska dimaag hil jayega."
Lekin woh ab bhi shaant tha.
Soham ne Kaleen Bhaiya ko dekha aur respectfully bola, "Hum bas dekhne aaye the ki Munna bhaiya theek hain ya nahi."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek halki si smirk di.
"Mil lo. Par ab tum is khel ka hissa ban chuki ho, Pranali." Usne dheere se kaha, jaise uske andar koi aur soch chal rahi ho.
Kya ab sirf Munna hi nahi, Kaleen Bhaiya bhi usse chahne lage the?






Pranali ne jaldi se doctor ko approach kiya, uske chehre pe ek ajeeb sa mix tha—chinta, guilt aur ek emotional attachment jo usse khud samajh nahi aa raha tha.
"Doctor, Munna kaisa hai? Woh theek toh hai na?" Uski awaaz me halke se kampan thi.
Doctor ne soft tone me jawab diya, "Goli kandhe me lagi thi, khoon kaafi beh gaya tha, par ab situation stable hai. Hosh aane me thoda waqt lagega."
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, lekin uske mann me ek ajeeb si kasak thi.
Soham ne uske kandhe par haath rakha, jaise use shaant karne ki koshish kar raha ho. "Don't worry, woh jaldi theek ho jayega. Hum baar-baar aayenge milne, taaki uska mann accha rahe aur woh aur jaldi recover kare."
Soham bilkul casual tone me baat kar raha tha, lekin uski aankhon me ek alag hi plan chal raha tha. Uske liye yeh sirf Munna ke aur kareeb laane ka ek aur step tha.
Tabhi Kaleen Bhaiya ne aage badhkar dono ko ghoor ke dekha.
Ek moment ke liye Pranali ne bhi mehsoos kiya ki uski aankhon me ek alag hi curiosity hai.
"Aap Munna se kaise milte ho?" Kaleen Bhaiya ne seedha sawaal kiya.
Pranali ne halke se dupatta theek kiya, fir seedha aankhon me dekhkar bola, "Munna ne hamari family ko kai baar bachaya hai. Woh hamare liye ek savior jaisa hai. Jab bhi koi dikkat aati hai, woh humare saath khada hota hai."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek second ke liye Pranali ke shabdon ka matlab tolne ki koshish ki.
Munna sirf ek aurat ke peeche pagal nahi tha, balki usne apni image uske dimaag me ek hero jaisi bana di thi.
"Samajh gaya... Munna ne sirf shikaar nahi dekha, pehle se apni jagah banayi hai. Yeh game deep hai."
Woh bas halka sa smirk diya, phir dheere se bola, "Munna logon ke dil jeetne me mahir hai."
Pranali ne haan me sir hila diya.
Fir usne Soham ki taraf dekha, "Main chahti hoon ki hum yahan rukhein jab tak Munna hosh me nahi aata. Mujhe dekhna hai ki woh theek hai."
Doctor ne turant bola, "Unka body recover kar raha hai, lekin hosh aane me thoda waqt lagega."
Soham ne halke se Pranali ki taraf dekha, ek smirk diya jo sirf use pata tha. "Jaise tum chaho."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne phir se Pranali ke expressions dekhe.
Uski aankhon me ab bhi Munna ke liye concern tha, jo ek normal rishta se zyada lag raha tha.
Woh shaant raha, lekin uske dimaag me naye sawaal uth rahe the.
Munna sirf is ladki ke peeche pagal nahi tha, par yeh ladki bhi kahin na kahin Munna ke haath me ja chuki thi.
Ab sirf ek cheez bachi thi—Munna ke hosh me aane ke baad yeh rishta kaise badalta hai?




Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek gehri nazar se Pranali ko dekha. Uske andar ek ajeeb si curiosity thi. Munna is ladki me itna invested kyun hai? Yeh sirf ek aurat ka junoon hai ya iske peeche koi aur game chal raha hai?
Usne dheere se ek smirk diya, phir aage badhkar kaha, "Theek hai, tum yahan ruk sakti ho ya baad mein wapas aa sakti ho. Mere aadmi tumhe nahi rokenge."
Pranali thoda hesitant thi, lekin uske andar Munna ke liye asli concern tha. Usne sir haan me hila diya. Soham ne bhi casually sir hila diya, jaise kuch zyada soch nahi raha ho.
Kaleen Bhaiya ke dimaag me naye sawaal chal rahe the. Usne apne aadmiyon ko dekha aur dheere se bola,
"Is ladki par nazar rakho. Dekho yeh sach me ek masoom aurat hai ya is khel ka ek hissa."
Uske aadmi andar hi andar kaam par lag chuke the.
Kuch ghanton tak Pranali aur Soham hospital me baithe rahe. Pranali bar-bar Munna ke room ki taraf dekh rahi thi, jaise bas intezaar kar rahi ho ki kab woh hosh me aaye.
Soham ne ek pal ke liye uske expressions dekhe, phir dheere se bola, "Chalo, bahut late ho gaya hai. Munna jab hosh me aayega, tab hum phir aa sakte hain."
Pranali ne thoda rukne ki koshish ki, lekin usne bhi samjha ki raat zyada ho chuki hai.
Dono wapas nikal gaye. Kaleen Bhaiya unki har harkat dekh raha tha. Uske dimaag me ab ek naya thought aaya.
"Munna sach me is ladki ko sirf paana chahta hai, ya iske peeche koi aur wajah hai?"
Usne apne aadmiyon ko ek naya order diya—
"Is Pranali pe nazar rakho. Dekho ki yeh sach me Munna ke liye ek emotional attachment hai, ya is game ka ek mohra hai."

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Ghar pohonchne par Pranali ke saas-sasur unka intezaar kar rahe the. Jaise hi woh andar aayi, Soham ke pita ne poocha,
"Munna bhaiya ka kya haal hai?"
Unke chehre pe asli chinta thi. Woh Munna ko apna rakhwala samajhte the.
Soham ne ek shaant tone me jawab diya, "Woh stable hai. Goli kandhe me lagi thi, par doctors keh rahe hain ki jaldi theek ho jayega."
Saas ne aankhon me duaon ka asar lete hue kaha, "Bhagwan unka bhala kare. Unhone hamari family ko kitni baar bachaaya hai. Woh hamare rakshak hain."
Pranali andar jaane lagi, lekin phir ek pal ke liye ruki.
"Munna agar raat me hosh me aa gaya toh?"
Uske dimaag me ek instant soch aayi, aur bina kisi aur se poochhe usne kaha, "Main khana bana leti hoon, aur subah hospital lekar jaungi. Agar woh uth gaya toh kuch khane ke liye hona chahiye."
Soham thoda muskuraya, jaise yeh moment ka faayda utha raha ho.
"Achi soch hai, Pranali. Munna bhi appreciate karega."
Lekin andar hi andar, uske dimaag me ek aur plan chal raha tha.
Munna ke saath Pranali ka emotional connection badh raha tha, aur yeh uske plan ke mutaabik tha.

[Joker44]

3 Month Pehle in mumbai :-

Mumbai ki ek sham thi, aur Soham aur Sharad ek pub mein baith kar beer pee rahe the. Maqsad tha purani dosti ko zinda karna aur apne aap ko thoda relax karna, lekin Soham ka mann kisi aur baat se bhara tha.
Sharad ka **jo look tha, woh ek bada don jaisa tha—achhe se shaved head, leather jacket, aur aankhon mein ek alag hi power thi. Soham ko yaad aaya jab woh dono college mein saath padte the. Woh dono ek dusre ke saath partying karte the, Sharad ki dreams thi bade kaam karne ki, aur Soham ke liye apna career banane ki.
**Par ab Sharad ek bade don ban chuke the, jo Jounpur ke powerful family ka hissa tha. Uski military-style gang ab Mirzapur mein power struggle kar rahi thi. Soham ke liye yeh sab ek shock tha, lekin Sharad ki life ka track record aur uska reach dekh kar, Soham ne socha ki apne kaam ke liye shaayad yeh achha connection ho sakta hai.
Aaj woh dono pichle 10 saalon baad mil rahe the. Soham ko thoda frustration mehsoos ho raha tha. Uski life ab thodi aur complicated ho gayi thi.
"Soham, yeh kya chal raha hai? Bank ka manager ban gaya hai tu, aur mujhe lagta hai kuch badi baat chal rahi hai tujhe. Kya baat hai?" Sharad ne apne glass ko table par rakha aur Soham se poocha.
Soham ne apna sar thoda jhukaya, kuch der ke liye chup raha. Aakhir kar, woh usse apne dil ki baat keh raha tha—
"Sharad, main khud ko kaafi musibat mein paata hoon. Bank mein [b]10 crore ka loss ho gaya hai, aur kisi ko pata bhi nahi chalna chahiye. Main gambling mein galat time par phans gaya tha."[/b]
Sharad chhupke se hans diya, "Toh tujhe paisa chahiye na? Lekin main waise bhi jaanata hoon ki tujhe us paise ka kya karna hai."
Soham ne haan mein sir hila diya.
"Mujhe 10 crore ki zarurat hai, Sharad," Soham ne apne saare emotions chupate hue kaha. "Main ye paisa jaldi se waapas karna chahta hoon."
Sharad ne apni aankhon ko thoda gumbad banaya aur kuch socha. Phir apne lips ko thoda teasingly laga ke bola,
"Mujhe pata hai tu kis situation mein hai. Tere ko paisa chahiye. Magar main tere ko paisa kuch aise nahi dunga."
Soham nervous ho gaya. Sharad ka style hamesha se risk leke chalne ka tha, aur woh janta tha ki is deal mein jo bhi hoga, woh usse bahut zyada complex hoga.
Sharad apni baat ko aur clear karta hai:
"Agar main tujhe paisa dena chahta hoon, toh ek condition hai."
"Kya?" Soham ne apne dimaag mein socha ki kuch aur bada hai jo sharad kehne wala hai.
"Main Mirzapur ka control chahta hoon," Sharad ne apni baat rakhte hue bola. "Tere ko paisa chahiye, toh teri madad chahiye. Mujhe kalin bhaiya aur Munna ko maarne mein teri zarurat hai. Jab main Mirzapur ko apne control mein launga, toh main tujhe 100 crore de dunga."
Soham ka chehra ekdum palat gaya. 100 crore! Yeh itna bada amount tha, lekin saath hi Sharad ka plan bhi bahut bada tha. Woh chahta tha ki Munna aur Kalin Bhaiya ko maar ke apna control bana le.
**Soham ko yeh deal samajh me aayi—Sharad Mirzapur ka control chah raha tha.
Sharad usko Munna ke baare mein batata hai:
"Munna weak hai, woh sirf auraton ke peeche bhagta hai. Tere paas yeh chance hai uska weakness samajhne ka. Agar tu use apne plan ke hisse bana sakta hai, toh kalin bhaiya ka control tod sakta hai."
Soham ne thoda soch kar haan bola aur socha, "Yeh sahi waqt ho sakta hai kuch bada karne ka."
"Main soch kar bataunga," Soham ne Sharad se kaha aur utha kar chalne laga.
Jab woh ghar gaya, toh Pranali apne saree me lagti hui dikhayi di. Woh bahut hi charming aur innocent lag rahi thi, Soham ko uski figure dekhti hui sab kuch yaad aaya.
Pranali apne haath se khana banane ja rahi thi, aur uski saree ki sunahri chamak mein woh apni masoomiyat ke saath sabko sambhal rahi thi.
Soham ko ek achanak socha aya—Munna ko control karna aasan nahi hoga, lekin Pranali jaisi kisi aurat ki zarurat hogi jo uske aas paas rahe, jo use uske kaam ke liye istemal kar sake.
Woh souchta hai ki "Munna ko uski weakness ke saath hilana padega, lekin kis tarah?"
Soham ne Pranali ko dekha, jo sabko manage kar rahi thi, aur uska ek naya idea aaya.
"Shayad Munna ke liye koi aise hi lady chahiye.



Us din ke baad Soham ka dimag bilkul shant nahi ho raha tha. Ek ajeeb sa tension uske andar tha, Sharad ne jo offer diya tha woh uski soch se bhi bahar tha. 100 crore...ye amount baar baar uske dimaag me ghoom raha tha.
Usne phone uthaya aur Sharad ko call kiya, "Sharad, mujhe tujhse ek zaroori baat karni hai, mil sakte hai kya?"
"Haan bilkul, aaja mere farmhouse pe, wahi baat karte hain," Sharad ne ekdum casually kaha.
Soham turant Sharad ke farmhouse pahunch gaya. Farmhouse Mumbai ke outskirts me tha, privacy aur secrecy dono thi. Soham ne dekha Sharad garden me, whiskey ka glass pakde hue tha, uske saamne table pe kuch documents aur ek pistol bhi rakhi hui thi.
"Kya hua Soham bhai, bahut tension me lag rahe ho?" Sharad ne uski taraf dekhte hue kaha.
"Sharad, main Mirzapur ke baare me soch raha hoon, tera offer achha hai lekin us Munna ko kaise control karenge? Tujhe yakeen hai ki uska weakness auratein hi hain?" Soham ne poocha.
Sharad halka muskuraya, usne whiskey ka sip lete hue kaha, "Haan Soham, Munna ki sabse badi kamzori auratein hi hain. Wo kabhi kisi aurat ko na nahi bol paata, ek baar wo kisi pe fida ho gaya toh use paane ke liye kuch bhi kar sakta hai."
Soham ne ek pal socha, phir mobile nikaala aur Sharad ko ek photo dikhayi. "Yeh dekh, Pranali hai yeh, meri wife. Tu isko dekh, kya aisi ladki Munna ke taste ki hai?"
Sharad ne photo ko dhyaan se dekha, photo me Pranali elegant saree pehni hui thi, uski badi badi aankhen, sharp nose, patle honth, attractive body aur ek masoom sa charm tha. Sharad ne ekdum hi impressed hokar kaha, "Kamaal hai yaar, tu itni khoobsurat wife lekar ghoom raha hai aur pooch raha hai ki Munna ko kya pasand aayegi? Soham mere bhai, teri biwi toh Munna jaise launde ki perfect weakness hai."
Soham ki aankhon me ek dum se tension dikha, "Tu kya bol raha hai yaar? Woh meri biwi hai, main use is sab mein kaise involve kar sakta hoon?"
Sharad ne ekdum calm hokar kaha, "Dekho Soham bhai, tumhara case mujhe pata hai, tum gambling mein fas chuke ho, bank mein 10 crore ka ghotala hai, agar ye baat khuli toh seedha jail jaoge. Main tumhe 100 crore dene ko ready hoon, lekin mujhe bhi toh kuch chahiye na? Mujhe Mirzapur ka control chahiye, Munna aur Kaleen Bhaiya ko raaste se hatana hai, aur Munna ko control karne ka sabse simple aur guaranteed tareeka teri wife Pranali hai."
Soham ekdum utha khada hua, gusse se bola, "Yeh kya bakwaas kar raha hai Sharad? Tu meri wife ke baare mein aisa soch bhi kaise sakta hai? Main Pranali ko kaise kisi aur ke paas bhej sakta hoon?"
Sharad bilkul cool raha, usne whiskey ka ek sip lekar aaraam se kaha, "Soham, emotional mat ho yaar, practical bano. Main ye nahi keh raha ki uski shaadi Munna se karwao. Bas uska istamal karo, ek chaara banao. Munna uske peeche aayega, usse obsessed hoga, humein bas Munna ka focus Pranali pe rakhna hai, jab wo poori tarah usmein ghus jayega tab humara kaam asaan ho jayega. Kaleen Bhaiya apne bete ki bewakoofi ko dekh ke pareshaan hoga, uska dhyaan bhi Munna ki taraf ho jayega, aur humein dono ko hataane ka mauka mil jayega."
Soham chupchaap sharad ko sun raha tha, dil mein ek jang chal rahi thi. Ek taraf uski biwi thi, jo usse behad pyaar karti thi, jo uske ghar ki izzat thi, doosri taraf uske sir pe latakta hua 10 crore ka ghapla aur saamne tha 100 crore ka tempting offer.
Sharad ne uski confusion dekhte hue kaha, "Dekh Soham, mujhe pata hai tu kya soch raha hai. Lekin tera problem bhi toh serious hai na yaar, itni bade amount ka jugad tu kaise karega? Main tujhe ek offer de raha hoon, jis se teri saari mushkilein door ho jayegi. Thoda smart ban yaar. Pranali teri wife hai, wo tujhe kabhi mana nahi karegi. Uska istemal tu easily kar sakta hai. Ye ek bahut bada mauka hai Soham, aisa chance dobara nahi milega tujhe."
Soham ne gusse se kaha, "Lekin woh meri wife hai Sharad, main aisa kaise kar sakta hoon? Tu nahi samjhega."
Sharad ne chillate hue kaha, "Tu nahi samajh raha hai Soham! Tere paas koi raasta nahi hai. Tu already bohot buri tarah fas chuka hai. Paisa nahi mila toh jail jayega, tab teri biwi aur bacche ka kya hoga? Soch uske baare mein. Main tujhe paisa de raha hoon, bas ek baar practical soch."
Soham ka dimaag pareshan tha, usne thodi der socha, uske dimaag mein 100 crore baar baar ghoom raha tha. Usne Pranali ki masoomiyat yaad ki, uski beauty yaad ki. Usne socha agar Munna us pe lattoo ho gaya toh uske haath mein poori Mirzapur ki chaabi aa jayegi. Ek baar sochne laga ki ye galat hai, lekin doosri taraf amount bohot bada tha, jo uski zindagi badal sakta tha.
Ek gehri saans lekar Soham bola, "Mujhe waqt chahiye Sharad. Main tujhse kal tak confirm karta hoon."
Sharad muskuraya, "Lele time, par zyada mat laga. Ye offer baar baar nahi aata."
Soham ghar aaya toh dimaag mein jung thi. Jab wo ghar pahuncha, Pranali ne uska smiling face ke saath welcome kiya. Uski elegant saree, charming smile, perfect figure, wo bohot khoobsurat lag rahi thi. Usne khud se poocha, "Kya main is masoom aurat ko Munna jaisi shark ke saamne daal sakta hoon? Apne matlab ke liye apni biwi ka istemal kar sakta hoon kya?"
Us raat Soham ki neend nahi aayi. Ek taraf paisa tha, ek taraf biwi ki izzat aur pyaar. Ant mein 100 crore ki laalach uske dimag par haavi ho gayi, aur usne faisla kar liya, wo ye gamble lega.
Ek ajeeb si shaitaani muskuraahat Soham ke chehre par aayi, "Shikaar ko maarne ke liye shikari ko deer chahiye. Aur meri wife se behtar deer aur kaun hoga?"
Usne apne dimaag ko tasalli di, "Ye sab bas temporary hai. Ek baar paise aa jayenge toh sab kuch theek kar dunga. Pranali ko mana lunga. Sab pehle jaisa ho jayega." Ye sochte hue uska dil ka bojh kuch halka hua aur wo so gaya.


Soham ne Sharad ko haan bol diya. Us raat ek naya sauda tay ho gaya tha—ek sauda jo sirf Munna aur Pranali ko nahi, balki puri Mirzapur ki taqdeer badalne wala tha.
Sharad ne agreement finalize kiya aur pehle installment ke taur pe 1 crore rupees Soham ke account me transfer kar diye. Yeh sirf shuruaat thi, ek chhota sa reward uske loyalty ka, aur ek chhoti nishani ki yeh game ab officially shuru ho chuka hai.
Phir Sharad ne apni poori power lagayi aur dono ka transfer Mirzapur karwa diya. Mirzapur—a city of power, blood, and betrayal.
Aur jaise hi Soham aur uska parivaar Mirzapur aya, jo kuch bhi Pranali ke saath hua, har ek pal, har ek mulaqat, har ek tension—sab kuch Soham ka socha-samjha plan tha.
Munna aur Pranali ki pehli mulaqat, jo ittefaq lagti thi, woh ittefaq nahi thi.
Pranali ka sharafat ki duniya se nikal ke Munna ke kabze me aana, woh bas waqt ki baat thi. Soham uska har kadam control kar raha tha, uske har reaction ka intezaar kar raha tha.
Gunde jo raste me Pranali ko ched rahe the—woh bhi Sharad ke aadmi the. Unka asli maqsad sirf ek tha—Munna ko hero banane ka mauka dena.
Aarav ka kidnap—woh sirf ek stunt tha, taaki Munna aur Pranali ke beech ka tension aur intimacy badh sake. Munna ne jo gunda maara tha, woh bhi ek plan ka hissa tha.
Jab Pranali ko gunde utha ke le gaye the, woh sirf ek show tha. Munna ko Pranali ka rakhwala banane ka, uske andar Pranali ke liye ek junoon paida karne ka. Taaki Munna ko lage ki woh Pranali ki security hai, uska asli rakhwala hai.
Soham ke har kadam me ek masterstroke tha.
Us raat jab Munna aur Soham terrace pe daaru pee rahe the, jab Munna nasha me masti kar raha tha aur Pranali neeche thi, tab bhi Soham sab kuch dekh raha tha.
Jab Munna ne Pranali ko pakda, jab usne uske lips chume, jab uske boob suck kiye, jab Pranali resist karte hue bhi Munna ke touch ko mehsoos kar rahi thi… tab Soham ek fake neend ka natak kar raha tha.
Woh soya nahi tha, woh aankh band karke Munna ka har move dekh raha tha, jaise ek shikari apne shikaar ko jebh lagate hue dekhta hai. Usne sab dekha, sab mehsoos kiya, sab sunna.
Munna ka junoon Pranali ke liye badh raha tha. Lekin Munna yeh nahi jaanta tha ki woh khud kisi aur ke jaal me phas raha tha.
Munna samajh raha tha ki woh Pranali ko control kar raha hai, lekin asal me Munna ko koi aur control kar raha tha—Soham.
Aur aaj ka Munna pe jo hamla hone wala tha, woh bhi sirf ek khel tha, ek aur chaal jo Soham ne chal di thi.
Ek kadam aur kareeb us 100 crore ke jo uske haath lagne wale the.
Lekin ek sawal ab bhi baaki tha—jab shikari aur shikaar ek hi jaal me phase ho, toh jeet kiski hogi?


Pranali iss sab se bilkul anjaan thi.
Woh soch bhi nahi sakti thi ki jo insaan uske saath har din ek pyaar bhara pati ban ke jee raha tha, wahi uska asli dushman hai.
Woh sirf apne aap ko dosh de rahi thi.
"Maine yeh sab kaise hone diya? Main kaise Munna ke jaal me phas gayi?"
Uske dimaag me sirf Munna ki yaadein ghoom rahi thi—woh pehli mulaqat, uska shuru se tease karna, uski gandi baatein, uske touch ka ehsaas, woh raat jab usne video call pe sab kuch dekh liya tha, jab usne apne aap ko Munna ke liye expose kiya tha.
Munna ka possessive attitude, uski bhook, uska control—sab kuch Pranali ke andar ek ajeeb si halchal macha raha tha.
Lekin sabse badi chhup rahi sachai yeh thi ki Munna ka jaal sirf Munna ka nahi tha.
Yeh poora ek plan tha, jisme shikaar sirf Pranali nahi thi—Munna bhi ek aur badi shikaar tha.
Aur jo shikari tha, woh uska apna pati tha—Soham.
Lekin Pranali ko is baat ka ek percent bhi andaza nahi tha.
Woh sirf apni bezubaan shaadi ko dosh de rahi thi, apne pyaar ko dosh de rahi thi.
"Maine hi kuch galat kiya hai... maine hi apni shaadi tod di... maine hi apne pati ke vishwas ka khoon kar diya..."
Uske aankhon me aansu bhar aaye the, par woh yeh nahi jaanti thi ki asli dhokebaaz kaun hai.
Munna sirf ek shikari lag raha tha, lekin asli shikari toh woh tha jise woh pichle 5 saal se pati maan ke pooja karti thi—Soham.
Woh ab bhi Munna ko apna dushman samajh rahi thi, jabki asli dushman toh woh hi tha jo raat ko uske saath ek bistar pe sota tha.
Asli dushman woh tha jise uske har ek pal ka pata tha, uske har ek move ki jaankari thi, jo uske har reaction ka intezaar kar raha tha.
Aur us raat jab woh Munna ke haathon me thi, uske honthon pe thi, jab Munna uske sharir se khel raha tha—tab bhi ek aadmi use chhup chhup kar dekh raha tha.
Uska pati—Soham.
Woh ab bhi guilt me dubi thi, apne aap ko saza de rahi thi, jabki asli saza dene wala uske ghar me baitha maze le raha tha.

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Munna ko agle din hosh aaya, lekin uske dimag me sirf ek hi sawaal ghoom raha tha—"Yeh hamla kisne karwaya?"
Uske sharir me dard tha, lekin uski soch sirf ek cheez par tik gayi thi—Pranali.
Shaam ko Pranali usse milne aayi. Uske haath me ek tiffin tha, jo usne Munna ke liye banaya tha. Munna jaise hi usse dekha, uske hothon pe ek teasing si muskurahat aa gayi.
“Arre, madam! Tumne hi kaha tha na ki mujhe ‘dekh ke chalna chahiye’… lagta hai tumhara shraap lag gaya,” Munna ne hasi me kaha.
Pranali sharma gayi, lekin andar se guilty feel kar rahi thi. Usse pata tha ki chahe woh Munna se door bhaag rahi ho, lekin jo bhi ho raha tha, kahin na kahin uski wajah se bhi tha.
“Yeh kha lo…” usne tiffin table pe rakha aur dheere se bola.
Munna ne tiffin ka dhakkan khola, aur ek lambi saans li.
“Bada pyaar se banaya lagta hai… ya guilt se?” Munna ne uske chehre pe nazar daali.
Pranali ne kuch nahi kaha, bas nazar neeche kar li.
Munna ne thoda khaana liya, ek do bites khaye, phir Pranali ki taraf teasingly dekha.
“Agar ghar jaake kuch aur accha bhejogi toh aur jaldi thik ho jaunga,” Munna ne ek shaitani smirk ke saath kaha.
Pranali shock ho gayi, usne turant aankhein utha kar Munna ko dekha.
“Munna… tum…” uska gala sukh gaya.
Munna hasi nahi, bas usko dekhte raha, jaise uske mann ka haal padh raha ho.
“Matlab yeh jo khana hai… woh bas normal speedy recovery ke liye hai… lekin agar tu thoda aur soch samajh ke kuch bheje toh…” Munna ne apni baat adhoori chhod di.
Pranali halki si nervous ho gayi.
“Main… main ghar ja rahi hoon,” usne jaldi se kaha, aur palat gayi.
Jaise hi woh darwaze ki taraf badhne lagi, Munna ne ek aakhri baar bola—
"Par soch ke bhejna… jo bhejegi, usse pata chal jayega ki tu sach me kitna guilty hai."
Pranali bina kuch bole waha se nikal gayi.
Munna halki si hasi ke saath tiffin bandh kar diya.
Ab yeh sirf waqt ki baat thi… ab dekhna yeh tha ki Pranali ghar jakar kya faisla leti hai.


Pranali ghar pahunchi, lekin uska mann Munna ki baatein soch soch ke bechain ho raha tha.
Munna ka wo teasing andaaz, uska mazak udana, aur sabse bada—uska 'kuch accha bhejne' ka kehna.
"Main kyu soch rahi hoon iske baare mein?" Usne apne aap se sawaal kiya, lekin sach toh yeh tha ki uska dimaag ab bhi Munna ki baat ko process kar raha tha.
Tabhi uska phone baj gaya.
Screen pe Munna ka naam chamak raha tha.
Dil ek second ke liye tez dhadak gaya.
Usne phone uthaya aur message padha—
? Munna: "Recovery ke liye kuch bhej rahi ho na?"
Pranali ne halki si saans bhari, uske haath thode kaanp rahe the.
? Pranali: "Munna, bas ho gaya ab. Maine jo kiya woh sirf sympathy me tha, main yeh sab band karna chahti hoon."
Munna ka reply turant aaya.
? Munna: "Bimaar aadmi se koi aise baat karta hai kya?"
? Munna: "Bas ek baar… phir nahi maangunga. Waise bhi jo dikha chuka hai, usme naya kya hai?"
Pranali shock ho gayi. Usko yaad aaya wo raat jab Munna ne uske sharir ka har hissa dekh liya tha, mehsoos kiya tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li, socha ki bas ek baar karne se sab khatam ho jayega.
? Pranali: "Thik hai, par bas ek last baar."
Munna ka reply ek second me aaya.
? Munna: "Tumhare boobs dekhna chahta hoon."
Pranali ka chehra ekdum laal ho gaya. Uska sharm aur guilt dono ek saath activate ho gaye.
Lekin dil ke ek kone me ek ajeeb si excitement bhi thi.
"Main pehle bhi toh de chuki hoon…" usne socha. "Munna ne sirf dekha nahi, balki kheela bhi tha. Usne unhe chua, press kiya, suck tak kiya hai… phir ek baar photo dene me kya problem hai?"
Woh apne kamre me gayi, aur cupboard khola.
Ek special lingerie box nikala jo Soham ne use gift kiya tha, unki fantasies ke liye.
Ek patla, transparent lingerie tha, jo poore sharir ko cover karta tha lekin andar se sab kuch dikhai deta tha—uska bhara badan, bade se boobs, tight nipples, deep neval.
Usne ek pal ke liye socha, phir apne kapde utar diye.
Aaina me dekha, lingerie pehenne ke baad uski body ka har curve aur prominent lag raha tha.
Boobs tight kapde me se ubhar rahe the, nipple clearly dikh raha tha, kamar ka curve aur neeche ka hissa bhi transparent me dikhta tha.
Uska saans tez ho gaya, woh sharma gayi lekin uske andar ek ajeeb si garmi bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Usne mobile uthaya, apne bathroom me gayi aur mirror selfie li.
Ek angle se apni boobs ko prominent kiya, ek dusre me apni kamar aur neval ko dikhaya.
Phir Munna ko bhejne se pehle ek pal ruk gayi.
"Ye last baar hai..." usne socha, aur send button daba diya.
? Pranali: "Lo, bas ek last baar."
Message delivered.
Uska dil ekdum tez dhadak raha tha.
Munna ka reply aane ka intezaar kar rahi thi… aur us waqt use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki usne sach me last baar bheja hai, ya ek naye shuruaat ka darwaza khol diya hai.






Pranali screen pe Munna ka reply ka intezaar kar rahi thi. Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Ek minute beet gaya.
Do minute beet gaye.
Phir phone vibrate hua. Munna ka message aaya.
? Munna: "Bhai... abhi toh bilkul theek mehsoos ho raha hai!"
Pranali shock ho gayi. Uska chehra ekdum laal ho gaya.
? Munna: "Tu kehti thi na ki tujhe koi dawai nahi chahiye... bas main hi kaafi hoon. Ab dekh, ek photo ka asar."
Uska ek aur message aaya.
? Munna: "Aur waise bhi, last baar ka matlab hota hai ki abhi ek baar aur ho sakta hai."
Pranali shock me thi. Usne turant reply kiya.
? Pranali: "Bas ho gaya Munna! Maine bola na, last baar tha!"
Munna ka reply turant aaya.
? Munna: "Haan haan... jaanta hoon yeh 'last baar' waale jhooth. Tujhe bhi pata hai aur mujhe bhi. Waise… yeh lingerie naya hai ya pehle kabhi kisi ne dekha hai?"
Pranali halki si ghabra gayi. Munna jaanta tha ki yeh sexy lingerie usne pehli baar Munna ke liye pehna hai.
Usne turant reply kiya.
? Pranali: "Tumse matlab?"
? Munna: "Matlab yeh ki agar pehle kabhi nahi pehna, toh iska matlab tu mere liye ready ho rahi thi? Hai na?"
Pranali ek second ke liye speechless ho gayi. Munna hamesha uske dimaag se ek kadam aage soch raha tha.
? Munna: "Waise... bas dekhne ka maza nahi aaya. Ab thoda aur maang sakta hoon?"
Pranali ka mann ekdum garam ho gaya.
? Pranali: "Munna, bas! Main ab aur kuch nahi karne wali!"
Munna ka reply turant aaya.
? Munna: "Theek hai... aaj nahi. Par tujhe bhi pata hai, yeh sirf shuruaat hai. Tera sharir abhi mujhe accept karne laga hai. Agli baar, sirf photos nahi… tujhe khud aana padega."
Pranali shock me thi, lekin andar se ek ajeeb si garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Kya Munna sach keh raha tha? Kya woh apne sharir se haarne lagi thi?
Usne turant phone band kar diya, apne dil ki dhadkan normal karne ki koshish ki.
Lekin sach toh yeh tha ki Munna ab bhi uske andar tha, uske soch me, uske sharir me... aur ek din, woh sirf soch tak nahi rahega.


Pranali [b]agle din phir hospital gayi, bas ek kaam khatam karne ke liye—Munna se milna aur sab kuch hamesha ke liye band karna.
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Uska dil tez dhadak raha tha, lekin mann me ek thos irada tha ki ab is khel ko khatam karna hi hoga.
Jaise hi Munna ne usko dekha, uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si muskurahat thi. Woh jaanta tha ki Pranali phir se wapas aayegi.
"Guard, bahar jaa," Munna ne halka sa muskura kar kaha.
Guard bina kuch kahe room se bahar chala gaya.
Pranali aage aayi aur Munna ke paas baith gayi.
"Bas, Munna. Yeh sab band karna hoga," usne ek gehri saans lete hue kaha. "Main aur yeh sab nahi kar sakti. Tumhe jo chahiye tha, tum le chuke ho. Maine jo diya, woh maine apni marzi se nahi diya, tumne mujhse cheen liya."
Munna ne chhoti si hasi di, jaise yeh sunne ki umeed thi.
"Accha? Toh tu ab yeh sab band karna chahti hai?" Munna ne uski taraf dekha, ek ajeeb si tez nazar ke saath.
"Haan," Pranali ne firm awaaz me kaha.
Munna uska chehra dekhne laga, phir dheere se bola,
"Ek sawaal ka jawab de, Pranali—tune kabhi khud se mujhe kuch diya hai?"
Pranali shock me thi. "Maine diya hai! Tumhe jo chahiye tha tumne zabardasti liya, Munna!"
Munna halki si hasi ke saath bola,
"Haan, maanga maine hi hai… par tu kabhi khud se mujhe kuch dene aayi?"
"Mujhe bata, kitni baar maine tujhe aur tere parivaar ko bachaya? Tere pati ki wajah se gunda log tere peeche the, tere bete ko kidnap kiya gaya, tere saath kya hone wala tha us raat jab goons ne tujhe uthaya tha? Agar main nahi hota, toh aaj tu kya hoti?"
Pranali ekdum chup ho gayi.
Munna aankhon me tez nazar ke saath bola,
"Maine tujhe bachaya, teri izzat bachayi, tere bachhe ko bachaya, aur is sabke badle mujhe kya mila?"
Pranali ki aankhon me guilt badh rahi thi. Woh jaanti thi ki Munna jo keh raha tha, usme sachai thi.
Munna dheere se muskura kar bola,
"Chal ek kaam karte hain. Main tujhe sirf ek deal deta hoon."
Pranali use cautiously dekhne lagi. "Kaisi deal?"
Munna serious ho gaya. "Sirf teen cheezein chahiye mujhse. Bas teen cheezein agar tu mujhe de degi, toh main tujhe hamesha ke liye chhod dunga. Koi call, koi message, koi blackmail, kuch nahi. Ek baar ke liye bas main tujhe maang raha hoon. Kar sakti hai?"
Pranali nervous ho gayi. "Kya chahiye?"
Munna thoda aage jhuka, uske chehre ka har ek reaction padh raha tha.
"Bas ek cheez—mujhe satisfy kar."
Pranali ekdum shock me thi. "Munna! Yeh sab band karo. Main tumhare saath nahi soungi!"
Munna halki si hasi ke saath bola,
"Main toh sirf touch maang raha hoon, sone ke liye nahi keh raha."
Pranali ek pal ke liye chup ho gayi.
Munna uski aankhon me dekh kar bola,
"Tu itni masoom ban rahi hai jaise tujhe maza nahi aaya tha."
"Main sirf keh raha hoon ki ek bimaar aadmi hospital bed pe pada hai, usse kuch comfort chahiye. Bas yahi toh keh raha hoon, yeh bhi nahi de sakti?"
Pranali ka mann aur bhi guilty ho gaya.
Usne socha, "Agar yeh sab band karna hai, toh shayad yeh akhri rasta hai. Munna abhi lachar hai, hospital bed pe hai… agar main is waqt uski demand puri kar doon, toh shayad yeh sab hamesha ke liye khatam ho sakta hai."
Usne ek gehri saans li, uske dil ki dhadkane tez ho gayi thi.
"Sirf yeh ek baar," usne dheere se kaha.
Munna halki si smile ke saath bola,
"Accha bacchi, toh kya dene waali hai?"
Pranali uski aankhon me dekhti rahi, jaise khud se bhi lad rahi ho.
Munna uski aankhon me dekh raha tha, jaise use todne ka intezaar kar raha ho.
Pranali andar se hil chuki thi. Ek taraf uska guilt tha, ek taraf Munna ka charm.
Aur ab [b]uske paas koi aur jawab nahi bacha tha.[/b]



Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, apne andar ke guilt aur confusion ko daba kar Munna ki taraf dekha.
"Thik hai, main maan gayi," usne dheere se kaha. "Bolo, kya hai tumhari teen cheezein?"
Munna halki si muskurahat ke saath uski taraf dekhta raha, jaise yeh moment enjoy kar raha ho.
"Ek ek karke bataunga, ek din me sab kuch nahi," usne aaram se kaha.
Pranali halke se ghabra gayi. "Main jaanti hoon tumhe kya chahiye… tumhe mera feel chahiye, thik hai, main tayar hoon. Par main tumhare saath soungi nahi."
Munna halki si hasi diya, jaise uske words uske liye maayne nahi rakhte ho.
"Haan, thik hai," usne casually kaha, lekin uski aankhon me ek alag si chamak thi.
"Waise bhi," Munna ne apne haath ki taraf ishara kiya, jo ab bhi patiyon me tha. "Main kai dino se yahan pada hoon, aur kal jo photos tune bheji thi… usko dekh ke toh main aur bhi out of control ho gaya hoon."
Pranali ka chehra ekdum laal pad gaya. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi.
"Kya matlab tumhara?" usne dheere se poocha.
Munna ek teasing smile ke saath uski taraf jhuk gaya. "Mera matlab simple hai, jaaneman… mujhe release hona hai."
Pranali shock me thi. "Munna… tum…"
Munna uski aankhon me direct dekhte hue bola, "Mere haath pe chot hai, main khud nahi kar sakta. Tumhe apne haath se mujhe handjob deni hogi. Ye meri pehli request hai."
Pranali speechless thi. Uska dimag ek second ke liye blank ho gaya.
Yeh toh usne socha bhi nahi tha.
Usne jaldi se aankhein neeche kar li, jaise koi jawab dhoondh rahi ho.
Par Munna bas shaant baitha tha, uski taraf dekh raha tha, jaise jaanta ho ki Pranali ke paas koi aur option nahi hai.
Pranali sochne lagi.
Munna ne uske saath pehle hi bohot kuch kar liya tha.
Usne usko dekha, chhua, uske honthon ko taste kiya, uske boobs ko suck kiya…
Usne kal raat lingerie pehne hue apni tasveerein bheji thi.
Aur yeh sirf ‘teen cheezein’ ki deal thi… agar yeh pehla step tha, toh shayad isko complete karna hi hoga.
Usne Munna ki taraf dekha.
"Thik hai, Munna," usne dheere se kaha. "Main taiyar hoon."
Munna ab bhi uski aankhon me dekh raha tha, uski muskurahat aur tez ho gayi.
"Good girl," usne dheere se kaha.
Ab bas Munna intazaar kar raha tha ki Pranali apne haath se uska control tod de.

Pranali ne Munna ke hospital room ka parda kheench diya tha, ab koi unhe dekh nahi sakta tha aur bahar ka guard kisi ko bhi andar nahi aane dega. Munna ka room ab ek private space ban chuka tha, sirf un dono ke liye.
Pranali ne dheere se Munna ki pants ko neeche khisakaya aur uske lund ko inners ke upar se sehlaya. Munna ka lund tezi se khada ho gaya, jab Pranali ne usay dekha to woh thoda dar gayi, kyunki ye Soham se kafi bada tha, lagbhag 8 inch lamba aur 3 inch mota.
Usne kabhi nahi socha tha ki aisa bhi kuch hoga. Usne dhire dhire apne haathon se usay hilana shuru kiya. Munna dheere dheere usay dekh raha tha aur Pranali ki grip tight magar firm thi. Uska haath bade skillful tareeke se uske lund ko hila rahe the aur Munna ke muh se halke halke moans nikal rahe the.
Ab Pranali ko bhi maza aa raha tha aur woh puri shiddat se Munna ko handjob de rahi thi. Par 10 minute bad bhi Munna release nahi hua. Pranali ne thak ke Munna ko dekha.
Munna ne kaha, "Shayad ye itna aasan nahi hai. Mujhe tumhara thoda aur feel chahiye. Tum mere bagal me baith ke hilao, aur agar main tumhare boobs ko upar se feel karun to shayad ye jaldi ho jaye."
Pranali pehle hichkichayi, fir maan gayi. Woh Munna ke bagal me baith gayi aur vapas se hilane lagi. Munna ne apna haath baju se uske boobs par rakha aur halka halka press karne laga. Pranali ko halka maza aa raha tha, lekin woh dukh nahi rahi thi.
Munna ne dheere se kaha, "Main hath andar dal raha hoon."
Pranali aur nervous ho gayi par baat yeh thi ki Munna usay feel karega, ye tay tha, to usne kuch nahi kaha. Munna ne dheere se uske blouse ka hook khola aur uska blouse niche aa gaya.




Jaise hi Munna ne Pranali ka blouse utara, uske samne sirf uski bra thi. Munna ne dheere se uski bra sarakayi aur uske boobs par haath phera. Pranali ne apni aankhein band kar li aur ek gudgudi si mehsoos hui. Uske nipples tight ho gaye the. Munna uske boobs ko dheere dheere daba raha tha aur Pranali ke muh se ahista ahista moaning nikal rahi thi.
Voh abhi bhi Munna ka lund hila rahi thi, aur Munna ne usko aur paas khicha aur uski gardan aur neck pe kiss kiya. Pranali ke sharir me ek sirsirahat daud gayi, aur ab woh alag mood mein thi. Uska ek hi lakshya tha—Munna ka climax. Usne Munna ke lund ko aur zor se hilana shuru kiya.
Tabhi Munna ne Pranali ki gardan ko pakda aur usko ek gahra kiss diya. Pranali shock mein chali gayi aur usne Munna ke lund ko kas ke pakda. "Munna, kya kar rahe ho?" usne jhatke se Munna se poochha.
Munna ne muskurata hue kaha, "Ye deal thi, bhool gayi?" Pranali ne uski aur dekha aur bina kuch aur kaha, maan gayi.
Munna ne aur zor se uske lips ko chusa, uski zubaan ko chusa, uske nipples ko chusa aur dabaya. Ye sab hone ke baad, kuch hi samay mein Munna ne apni climax ki pichkari chhod di, jo sidha Pranali ke kapdon par gira.
Ye kshan un dono ke liye na sirf ek sharirik mulaqat thi, balki ek jatil bhavnatmak uljhan bhi thi. Pranali, jo apne pati ke dwara is sthiti mein dhakeli gayi thi, ab Munna ke prabhav mein poorn roop se bandh chuki thi. Aur Munna, jo is deal ke liye taiyar hua tha, usne apni chahat puri ki thi.
Yeh dono ke beech ka rishta sirf jismani nahi raha tha, yeh ek gehra manovaijnanik khel ban gaya tha, jisme dono hi apne-apne tareeke se jeet aur haar mehsus kar rahe the.












Pranali ne apne kapde saaf kiye, apna blouse pehna aur apne aap ko theek-thak kiya. Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha, lekin usne Munna ki taraf dekha, uski aankhon me ab bhi thoda guilt aur confusion tha.
"Tumhari pehli request puri ho gayi," usne dheere se kaha. "Ab main ja rahi hoon."
Munna ab bhi bed pe relaxed padha tha, uske chehre pe ek ajeeb si satisfaction thi.
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, phir parda hatane ke liye haath badhaya. Jab usne parda side kiya, toh uski aankhein ekdum shock me chali gayi.
Parde ke piche… Kaleen Bhaiya khade the.
Uski saansein rukh gayi. Uska pura sharir ek second ke liye jam gaya.
Kaleen Bhaiya uske saamne the, unka chehra bilkul emotionless tha, unki aankhein seedha Pranali pe thi.
Usne ek shabd bhi nahi bola.
Pranali ka dimaag ekdum blank ho gaya.
"Yeh kab se yahan hai?"
"Isne sab kuch dekha?"
"Munna jaanta tha ki yeh yahan hai?"
Uske dimaag me hazaar sawal ghoom rahe the, lekin uske paas koi jawab nahi tha.
Woh munh khol bhi nahi paayi. Bas ek pal ke liye khud ko sambhalne ki koshish ki.
Usne apni aankhein neeche kar li, jaise apni izzat khud apne samne girti mehsoos ho rahi ho.
Kaleen Bhaiya ab bhi kuch nahi bole, bas dheere se haath uthaya aur jaane ka ishara kiya.
Pranali ne bina ek shabd kahe, bina Munna ki taraf dekhe, seedha wahan se nikal gayi.
Lekin jaate jaate uska dimaag ab bhi ek sawaal pe atka tha—Kaleen Bhaiya ne sab kuch dekha, toh ab kya hoga?

Pranali chup-chaap room se nikal gayi, lekin Munna ab bhi apne bistar par aaram se lete hue muskuraha raha tha.
Kaleen Bhaiya andar aaye, darwaza bandh kiya, aur bina kisi jaldi ke ek kursi kheench kar Munna ke samne baith gaye.
Ek gehra sannata tha.
Kaleen Bhaiya ne Munna ki taraf dekha, aur Munna ne bina sharam ke ek halka sa smile diya.
"Bahut tej ho gaye ho tum, Munna," Kaleen Bhaiya ne dheere se kaha, unki awaaz me ek ajeeb sa thehrav tha.
Munna apni aankhein thodi narrow karke bola,
"Baba, aap kab se yahan khade the?"
Kaleen Bhaiya ne bina muskuraye Munna ki taraf dekha, unka chehra ab bhi serious tha.
"Jitna zaroori tha dekhna, utna dekh liya."
Munna halki si hasi diya, jaise yeh koi tension ki baat hi na ho.
"Toh phir, kya kahenge aap?"
Kaleen Bhaiya ne apne haath guth liye, jaise ab kisi gehri soch me ho.
"Munna, tumhari aadatein badal rahi hain. Pehle tum bas bhokte the, ab tum shikaar karne lage ho."
Munna halki si hasi diya.
"Baba, shikaar ka maza tabhi hai jab banda khud mere jaal me aaye."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ghoor ke dekha.
"Aur tumhe lagta hai ki yeh jo bhi ho raha hai, sab tum control kar rahe ho?"
Munna thoda aage jhuka, uska confidence ab bhi utna hi tha.
"Main bas keh raha hoon ki mujhe jo chahiye, main le leta hoon. Pranali ab sirf meri hai."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek gehri saans li.
"Tumhe lagta hai ki tum jeet rahe ho, par kabhi kabhi jeet sirf ek badi haani ki shuruaat hoti hai."
Munna thoda serious ho gaya.
"Baba, aap kya kehna chah rahe hain?"
Kaleen Bhaiya uth khade hue.
"Sirf itna ki agar tumhare dushman tumhe barbad karna chahenge, toh tumhari kamzori ka hi istemal karenge. Aur mujhe lagta hai ki tumhari sabse badi kamzori ab saamne hai."
Munna ek second ke liye soch me pad gaya.
Kaleen Bhaiya door tak gaye, phir rukh kar piche dekha.
"Munna, kabhi kabhi jo cheez tumhe jeet lagti hai, woh kisi aur ka bichaaya jaal bhi ho sakta hai."
Yeh keh kar Kaleen Bhaiya nikal gaye.
Munna ab bhi bistar pe pada tha, lekin ab uski muskurahat halki si kam ho gayi thi.
"Jaal? Kaunsa jaal?" Munna ne dheere se apne aap se kaha.
Usse ab bhi nahi pata tha ki asli khel koi aur khel raha hai.




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Hospital se nikalte waqt Pranali ka dil bhaari tha. Usne Munna ki pehli request poori kar di thi, lekin uske andar guilt aur uljhan ka toofan chhupa hua tha. Usne apne aap se bas itna kaha—"Mujhe kisi se baat karni hai… kisi apne se."
Aur turant uske zehan mein ek naam aaya—Shubha Kubal.
Apni purani college wali dost, jisse kuch dino pehle hi contact hua tha. Shubha, jise sab pyaar se “Shubs” bulaate the, ek fair, slim, saree-loving graceful beauty thi. 5'5 height, 34-32-36 figure, aur woh breastfeeding mom thi—ek combo of elegance and grounded boldness. Thodi Amla Paul jaisi looks wali. Shararti bhi thi, aur samajhdaar bhi.
Café "Brew Buzz" ke corner table pe dono mili. Shubha already mocha sip kar rahi thi jab Pranali pohnchi. Usne Pranali ko dekha aur turant samajh gayi—kuch toh serious hua hai.
"Arey yaar, tu theek hai? Kya hua? Aaj toh tu mujhe London jaane wali dulhan se zyada stressed lag rahi hai," Shubha ne teasing tone mein kaha.
Pranali chup thi pehle, par fir usne sab kuch bata diya—Munna ke saath hua sab, hospital visit, aur sabse badi baat… woh ‘teen request’ wali deal.
Shubha ne poori baat suni, kabhi aankhein faila kar, kabhi shock hokar, aur beech-beech mein aankhon me thoda mischievous sparkle le aayi.
"Arey Pranu... tum toh full-on Mirzapur web series wali heroine ban gayi ho!"
Pranali ne thoda naraz ho kar bola, “Shubs, main seriously pareshaan hoon… mazak mat udda.”
Shubha ne turant haath pakda, "Sorry sorry… thoda habit hai na mera, serious baat bhi thoda fun mein lena. But yeh sach mein bada heavy hai."
Phir usne ek sip li aur leaned forward, “Waise, bata zara… handjob ke baad expression kya tha Munna ke? Aankhein closed thi ya khuli?”
Pranali sharma gayi, ekdum cheek laal ho gaye. “Pagal hai kya? Main itni guilty hoon aur tu...”
Shubha hans padi, “Arey baba... meri bestie ne itna bold step liya, uske liye ek thoda spicy tease toh banta hai. Waise bhi, ab tu uske control mein aa chuki hai, toh smart banna padega.”
Pranali ne confused expression ke saath pucha, “Matlab?”
Shubha serious ho gayi, “Sun... ab tu Munna ke emotional game mein aa chuki hai. Pehli request poori hui hai, ab agle do aur bachhe hain. Agar har baar tu guilt aur pressure mein aayegi, toh Munna ka game strong hota rahega. Tu uske har move ko anticipate kar. Flip the game.”
Pranali thoda sochti hai. “Par main kya kar sakti hoon?”
Shubha leaned closer, ek mischievous smile ke saath boli,
"Simple. Kabhi kabhi tumhe shikaar banne ke bajaye, shikari banna padta hai. Tum Munna ko lagne do ki control uske paas hai, par asli control tere paas ho. Aur haan… thoda maza bhi le. Apna sharir tu kisi ke liye nahi, khud ke liye feel kar."
Pranali ne slowly ek smile diya, “Tujhe sunke lagta hai jaise main koi Netflix heroine hoon.”
Shubha ne coffee ka sip le kar kaha, “Netflix heroine nahi... Mirzapur ki asli Malika!”
Dono hans padi. Lekin Pranali ke andar ab ek nayi spark thi—usne guilt ko side rakha aur socha, ab jo bhi hoga… main taiyar hoon.
Aur jaate jaate, Shubha ne last line boli,
“Waise, agla move agar Munna ka thoda zyada naughty ho... toh detail call pe batana, popcorn leke sunungi!”
Scene fade out on giggles, heavy coffee aroma, and two women holding secrets like fire.
Chaalu game ka next player ab Pranali bhi thi.



Kuch dino baad, Munna ko hospital se discharge mil gaya. Ab woh officially “thik” tha—kam se kam body se. Lekin uska dimaag aur dil ab bhi sirf ek hi naam ke chakkar me uljha tha—Pranali.
Pranali ne hospital ke baad usse milne ka naam tak nahi liya. Na ek phone call, na ek message.
Soham ne observe kiya.
Woh ek subah breakfast table pe casually bola, “Munna bhaiya ab hospital se nikal gaye hain, suna?”
Pranali ne sirf ek haan me jawaab diya, nazar tak nahi uthayi.
Soham ne thoda casually—aur thoda jaan bujh kar—pucha, “Toh jaogi milne?”
Pranali ne coffee ka sip liya aur thoda forced smile ke saath kaha, “Nahi… kaam zyada hai. Bank aur ghar sambhalna padta hai.”
Soham ne uske jawab me bas ek chhoti si smile di, lekin uski aankhon me woh jaane-pehchaane wala glint tha—jaise sab kuch jaanta ho.
“Haan haan, bank ka kaam toh hota hi hai...” usne socha, andar hi andar mann hi mann me hasi nikal di, phir newspaper utha kar chala gaya.
Dopahar ke waqt, jab Pranali kitchen se nikal kar thoda aaram karne baithi thi, uska phone vibrate hua.
Screen pe ek naam tha…
“Munna”
Uska dil ek pal ke liye ruk gaya.
Message khola—
? Munna: "Tayyar ho meri second request ke liye?"
Pranali ne phone ko thoda der tak dekha. Uske mann me guilt, curiosity, aur ek ajeeb si anticipation ka mix tha.
Usne reply nahi kiya… abhi tak.
Par uske andar ek cheez pakki thi—ye game ab aage badhne wala tha. Munna free tha. Aur uski 'teen request' wali deal ab second round me ghus chuki thi.
Aur Pranali?
Woh ab us jaal me thi… jo shayad usne khud hi kab kaat liya tha.
Chaalu game ka agla paasa Munna ke haath me tha.
Aur uska agla "dare" kya hoga… yeh Pranali bhi soch kar kaanp uthi.

Pranali abhi bhi phone screen ko ghoor rahi thi. Munna ka message uske dimag mein gunj raha tha:
? "Tayyar ho meri second request ke liye?"
Usne kuch der baad himmat karke type kiya:
? Pranali: "Kya chahiye tumhe is baar?"
Reply turant aaya.
? Munna: "Blowjob."
Pranali ka phone haath se chhootte chhootte bacha.
Uska chehra ekdum laal, aankhon me ghabrahat, aur ek ajeeb si jalan thi.
Usne turant reply kiya:
? Pranali: "Munna! Tum pagal ho gaye ho kya? Main tumhare saath nahi soungi, maine pehle bhi kaha tha!"
Munna ka jawaab ek minute baad aaya, aur uska tone utna hi confident tha jitna seductive.
? Munna: "Main tumse sone ke liye nahi keh raha ho. Sirf tumhari tongue aur lips chahiye."
? Munna: "Na koi bedding, na kapde utarna. Sirf ek feel… sirf tumhara touch. Sirf tumhare muh se."
Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Uska chehra shock aur confusion ka complete mixture tha.
? Pranali: "Tumhe sharam nahi aati Munna? Main ek shaadi-shuda aurat hoon. Aur tum mujhse yeh sab…"
Munna ka tone ab thoda aur direct ho gaya.
? Munna: "Shaadi-shuda hone ka matlab yeh nahi ki tum galtiyon ka ehsas nahi karti. Tum already boundary cross kar chuki ho, Pranali. Mujhe mat bhoolo, tumne khud deal ke liye haan bola tha."
? Munna: "First request poori ki thi, bina roke. Us waqt bhi guilt tha, phir bhi kiya. Ab dusri baari hai. Main kuch zabardasti nahi kar raha. Tumne agreement kiya tha."
Pranali ne aankhen bandh ki.
Uske dimaag me sirf ek baat chal rahi thi—kya yeh bhi ek part hai usi paap ka jahan se wapas aana mushkil hota hai?
Lekin Munna rukne wala nahi tha.
? Munna: "Soch lo… sirf ek baar. Main tumhara sirf taste chah raha hoon. Tumhare patidev toh roz enjoy karte honge, ek baar mujhe bhi… as a reward for saving your izzat, family, and son."
Pranali ka haath kaanp raha tha.
Woh phone neeche rakh kar deep saans lene lagi.
Ye koi aam maang nahi thi. Ye tha ek aur kadam—ek aur boundary, jo sirf ek kiss ya handjob se bhi aage tha.
Lekin ye bhi sach tha—Munna ne kabhi usse zabardasti nahi ki thi. Usne sirf maanga tha. Aur Pranali... usne deal accept ki thi.
Uske andar guilt ka dard tha... lekin ab ek part uska curious bhi tha.






Subah ka waqt tha. Pranali ne apne wardrobe se ek simple par elegant sleeveless saree nikali—peach-pink shades, halki zari ka pallu, aur deep cut blouse. Makeup minimal, par aankhon me kajal gehra tha… jaise khud ke iraade ko underline kar raha ho.
Usne kitchen ka kaam jaldi wind-up kiya, aur Soham ke paas jaake kaha,
“Main Munna ko tiffin dene jaa rahi hoon… discharge ke baad usse mile huye bhi kuch din ho gaye.”
Soham ne bina kisi emotional reaction ke sirf haan mein jawab diya.
"Thik hai, main tumhe haveli chhod deta hoon. Waise bhi mujhe aage kaam se nikalna hai."
Yeh line Pranali ke dil me ek sanki jhatka de gayi.
Wo kisi aur mard ke saamne ja rahi thi… usse blowjob dene, uski dusri request puri karne… aur uska pati use wahan khud drop kar raha tha.
Ek pal ke liye Pranali ne Soham ki taraf dekha—kya isse kuch feel nahi hota? Kya mujhme ab bhi kuch izzat bachi hai iski nazar me?
Par Soham ne seedha road pe focus kiya, jaise yeh sirf ek drop ho—kisi girlfriend ka, kisi client ka, kisi game ka.
Haveli ke gate ke bahar Munna ke do aadmi khade the. Soham ne car roki. Ek aadmi aage aaya aur bola,
“Sir, aap bhi chaliye na andar… Munna bhaiya khush honge.”
Soham ne halka sa muskara ke bola,
“Main aage jaa raha hoon… aap log dhyaan rakhiyega madam ka.”
Pranali ka mann aur hil gaya.
“Mujhe ek trophy ki tarah handover kiya gaya… jaise main kisi deal ka part hoon.”
Par usse andar se kuch aur bhi jag chuka tha—ek naya iraada.
“Aaj main sirf Munna ki request puri karne nahi jaa rahi hoon… aaj main Munna ka control todne ja rahi hoon. Mujhe har baar victim nahi banna. Aaj main decide karungi ki pleasure kiska hoga, pace kaun set karega. Main.”
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, saree ka pallu adjust kiya, aur seedha aankhon me confidence bhar ke haveli ke andar kadam rakha.
Uska dil ab bhi kaanp raha tha, par uski chaal—bilkul shaant thi.
Aaj ka khel Munna ka nahi hoga… aaj ka khel Pranali ka hoga.


Haveli ke gate se andar jaate hi, do guards ne Pranali ka welcome kiya—not with words, but with subtle gestures.
“Bhaiya ne bola hai aapko garden mein le jaane ko,” ek guard ne kaha, phone ka call cut karte hue.
Pranali ne ek deep breath li. “Game on,” usne mann mein socha.
Aaj usne Shubha ki advice yaad rakhi thi—“Act shy, play sweet… lekin control apne haath mein rakh.”
Is baar wo bechari banegi, taaki Munna samjhe ki wo jeet raha hai… par asli khel toh ab shuru hona tha.
Garden ke lush green lawn ke beech Munna ek antique-style kursi par coffee ka cup le kar baitha tha.
Lal kurta, thodi bikhri zulfein, aur aankhon mein wohi dangerous charm—Munna lookin’ like a lion basking in his territory.
Jaise hi Pranali wahan aayi, Munna ne bina haste uske aankhon mein direct dekha.
“Arre… Mirzapur ki sabse khoobsurat toffee le kar aa gayi,” usne casual taunt mein kaha.
Pranali ne sir jhuka ke ek halki si smile di, phir samne wali kursi par baith gayi.
“Mujhe laga… tumse milna toh banta hai,” usne soft voice mein kaha, perfectly underplaying her presence.
Munna ne coffee ka sip le kar aankhon se uske saree ke neckline tak ek narmi se gaze chhodi.
“Tumhare jaise mehmaan har din nahi aate,” usne tease kiya.
“Ya phir… guest ho ya gift, main abhi decide nahi kar paya.”
Pranali ne kuch seconds chup rahi… phir soft smile ke saath seedha dekha.
“Waise toh tum jaante ho… gift toh tab diya jaata hai jab koi deserving ho.”
“Tum ready ho reward ke liye?” – ek halka sa edge uski voice mein tha.
Munna ne eyebrows raise kiye. “Aaj toh madam mood mein hain…”
Usne coffee ka last sip liya, “Lagta hai aaj tum mujhe sharmaane wali ho.”
Pranali ne aankhon mein thoda sa innocence aur thoda sa ‘I know what I’m doing’ wala look diya.
“Nahi Munna… main toh bas tumhare mood ka khayal rakh rahi hoon. Kya pata tumhare coffee ke baad... kuch aur garam chahiye ho?”
Munna ne cup rakh diya.
“Damn… yeh kis version ki Pranali aayi hai aaj?”
Pranali (andar hi andar):
“Wahi… jo tumhe lagta hai ki kamzor hai, par tumse ek kadam aage hai.”
Aaj ka conversation shuru toh Munna ne kiya tha, par control… dheere dheere Pranali ke haath aane laga tha.





Garden ka hawa halka thanda tha, phool khilte the, lekin aaj sabse khubsurat nazar sirf ek thi—Pranali.
Woh samne wali kursi pe baithi thi, saree ka pallu halkasa sambhalte hue, aankhon se zyada jhukti, lekin har nazar se Munna ke dil mein teer chhodti. Uska demeanor poori tarah se shaant, lekin andar se aag jaisi jalti chaal tha.
Munna ne garm chai ka sip liya, par uska dhyan Pranali ke neckline, uske collarbone ki halki si chamak, aur uski aankhon ke sharmile thehre hue kone pe atka hua tha.
"Toffee lekar aayi ho, ya khud poori mithai ban ke?" Munna ne tease karte hue pucha.
Pranali ne ek narmi bhari sharmati si muskaan di.
“Tumhare jaise aadmi ke liye… sirf toffee kaafi toh nahi hoti na…”
Uski awaaz thodi halki, almost whisper.
Munna thoda jhuk kar bola, “Haan… par kuch cheezein chakhne ka maza hota hai, milne ka nahi.”
Pranali ne thoda sa jhijak ke baad uski aankhon me dekha, fir seedhe pallu ko thoda aur secure kiya… jaise kisi bachpan ki ladki ki tarah nervous ho, lekin har ang se jaante hue ki Munna kya dekh raha hai.
“Mujhe samajh nahi aata, Munna,” usne sweet se tone mein kaha, “main tumhare liye kya sahi kar rahi hoon, kya galat… bas itna jaanti hoon ki main tumhare liye aayi hoon.”
Munna ka chehra dheere se serious hone laga.
"Toh tum ready ho meri doosri request ke liye?"
Pranali ne aankhon se haan ki, lekin uska chehra ab bhi ek masoom, thoda bechara sa expression liye hue tha—jaise use khud nahi pata ho ki woh kya karne ja rahi hai.
“Par ek request meri bhi hai…” usne dheere se kaha.
Munna ne aankhon me thoda interest dikhaya.
“Haan bolo…”
Pranali ne narmi se kaha, “Aaj... tum mujhe rush mat karna. Jo main karne aayi hoon… usme thoda waqt lagega. Main nervous hoon.”
Munna ke andar ek ajeeb si sukoon ki lehar daud gayi.
Usse aaj bhi lag raha tha ki woh control me hai. Par asal mein… Pranali ne poora mahaul apne andaaz se design kar diya tha.
Bechari ban kar, usne Munna ke andar ki bhookh aur patient desire ko aur bhadka diya tha.
Aur Munna… woh samajh raha tha ki uska reward aaj aayega… par yeh nahi jaanta tha, ki yeh reward ab uske pace pe nahi hoga.

Garden ki halki-halki dhoop ab shaam ki naram roshni me badal rahi thi. Pranali ka pallu ab bhi uske kandhe par tha, lekin Munna ke aankhon me jo bhookh thi—woh ab dheere dheere sabr ke paar ja rahi thi.

“Chalo,” Munna ne khud se zyada uske liye kaha.
“Garden mein hawa bahut le li… ab andar chalte hain.”

Pranali ne kuch nahi bola, sirf ek chhoti si haan mein gardan hilayi. Uska chehra ab bhi wohi bechari nervous expression liye hue tha, lekin uske har kadam mein ek chhupa hua confidence tha.

Munna ne uska haath pakda—pehli baar is tarah se, bina puchhe, bina roke.
Us touch mein ownership thi, lekin Pranali ne resist nahi kiya.
In fact, usne thoda sa uski ungliyon ko dheere se press kiya, jaise keh rahi ho:
“Control le lo… lekin mujhe pata hai, tum kab tak sambhal paoge.”

Haveli ke andar ek khaas kamra tha—sundar carved bed, soft light, thick curtains…
Munna ne darwaza band kiya, thoda ruk kar uski taraf dekha, aur usse bed ke paas le aaya.

“Yahin?” Pranali ne halki si awaaz mein pucha, jaise abhi bhi unsure ho.

“Yahin,” Munna ne kaha, lekin uske lips pe ek soft, victorious smile thi.

Pranali baith gayi, dheere se saree ka pallu sambhalte hue. Munna ne kursi kheench kar uske samne baithte hue kaha,
“Tum aaj kuch alag ho…”

Pranali ne aankhein utha ke dekha, halka sa blush kiya, aur bola,
“Shayad tumhare liye tayyar hoon… bas thoda darr lag raha hai.”

Munna thoda jhuk ke bola, “Main darr mita deta hoon…”

Aur woh uske aur kareeb aaya… ab sirf palon ki doori thi.
Pranali ne ab tak Munna ki aankhon mein direct nahi dekha tha… lekin ab usne dekha. Aur woh aankhein bol rahi thi:

“Tum soch rahe ho control tumhare paas hai… lekin aaj main decide karungi ki kitna lena hai, aur kab.”

Munna ke haveli ka mahaul kuch aur hi tha us raat. Thoda thanda, thoda garam. Pranali ne Munna ke room mein kadam rakha, dil zor se dhadak raha tha… Lekin is baar darr kam tha, aur ek ajeeb si kashish zyada.
Munna usse aankhon mein aankhon daal ke dekh raha tha—uski aankhon mein chahat thi, hawas thi, aur ek dikhawa bhi nahi tha. Woh khud ko us raat Pranali ke hawale kar chuka tha.
Pranali ne Munna ki taraf kadam badhaye… dheere se uske samne ruk gayi, uski aankhon mein jhaankte hue haath uski pants pe rakha. Munna ka bulge tight aur noticeable tha… woh already hard ho chuka tha.
Pranali: “Tumhara dusra inaam lene aayi hoon Munna… par is baar sab kuch mere tareeke se hoga.”
Munna ki saans tez ho gayi. Pranali ne apni ungli se uske bulge ke upar se halka sa circle banaya. Munna ne uska haath pakad liya aur usse khinch kar apni baahon mein le liya.
Munna ne uske hothon pe ek passionate kiss chhod diya. Pranali ne pehle thoda jhatka diya—ek natural resistance. Par phir usne khud ko sambhala, aankhen band ki aur uske kiss ka jawab diya. Dheere dheere woh kiss french kiss mein badal gayi.
Pranali ke soft hoth, Munna ke rough lips ke saath melt ho gaye. Uski jeebh Munna ke mooh ke andar ghus gayi, exploring his mouth like she owned it. Unka kiss wild ho raha tha, lips ke beech se halki halki slurping awaazein aa rahi thi.
Munna (breathing heavily): “Tu maar daalegi mujhe Pranali…”
Pranali ne uske kaan ke paas jaake halki si lick di aur fuskara,
“Toh mar jao… lekin pehle maza le lo.”




Usne Munna ko bed par bithaya aur khud uske saamne kneel ho gayi. Dheere se uski belt kholi, phir button… Munna ki pants dhalk gayi, uska underwear tight tha aur usme uska junoon throb kar raha tha. Pranali ne dheere se uss cloth ke upar se kiss kiya, Munna ne mooh se ahh nikaala.
She looked up at him, her eyes full of mischief and desire.
“Ready ho?” she whispered.
Munna bas sir hilake "haan" keh paaya.
Pranali ne phir underwear kheench kar neeche kiya… uska lund bahar aaya, hard, eager, and dripping a little. Pranali ne pehle us par halki si kiss ki, fir tip ko jeebh se chua… Munna ka pura badan hil gaya.
Phir usne poora tip mooh mein le liya… slowly suck karte hue… uski jeebh se circle banate hue. Munna ab control mein nahi tha… uska haath Pranali ke baalon mein chala gaya.
Pranali ab poora rhythm mein thi. Kabhi deep throat kar rahi thi, kabhi tip pe focus, kabhi slow suck aur kabhi fast. Munna ki saans, karah aur uska mooh se nikalta “Ohhh f**, Pranali… tu kamaal hai yaar…”* sab kuch us room ke hawa mein gungunane laga.
She took him deeper each time, her lips wrapped tightly, her saliva dripping down his shaft. Munna ne aankhen band kar li aur woh moment feel karta raha…








Room mein ek dum se sirf unke saans ki awaaz thi. Dim light mein Munna ka chehra chamak raha tha… aankhon mein raw desire, lips slightly parted, waiting.
Pranali dheere se Munna ke saamne neeche baith gayi—knees par. Uski saree thodi si slide ho gayi thi, exposing her soft thighs. She looked up at him… aankhon mein teasing mischief aur unspoken promise.
Usne Munna ki belt kholi, uske pants neeche kheench diye. Munna ka undergarment tight tha, uske andar ka junoon clearly dikh raha tha—uska lund fully erect tha, throbbing against the fabric, jaise bas ab aur intezaar nahi ho raha.
Pranali ne apni ungli se dheere se uske shaft ke outline ko trace kiya, sirf upar se… phir halka sa squeeze diya.
Munna (gasping): “Ohhh… Pranali…”
She smiled, thoda aur jhuki aur uske underwear ke upar se ek slow, wet kiss di… phir ek aur… aur phir apne daaton se halka sa elastic kheench kar underwear neeche kiya.
His cock popped out, thick, warm, and already leaking precum.
Pranali ne usse pehli baar naked dekha—uska veins-filled lund, full length mein thoda upward curve ke saath—ready to be worshipped.
Usne tip pe nazar daali… ek chhoti si clear drop latak rahi thi. Pranali ne apni jeebh se us drop ko slowly lick kiya… sweet-salty taste uske mooh mein chala gaya.
Then she looked into his eyes and whispered,
“Main shuru kar rahi hoon, Munna… bas control rakhna.”
She gently wrapped her lips around the tip… just the head… soft suck. Phir dheere dheere aur andar liya… ek inch… do inch…
Slurp… suck… lick… pop…
Uski jeebh Munna ke shaft ko round ghoom rahi thi… kabhi poore lund ko lick karti jaise ice cream ho… kabhi balls tak jaake dono ko softly suck karti…
Munna: “Ohhhh f**… tu pagal kar rahi hai mujhe…”*
Pranali ab rhythm mein aa gayi thi… poora lund andar, throat tak… phir nikaal kar tip pe focus… phir dobara deep throat. Kabhi slow… kabhi fast… lips tight around his shaft, with her wet, swirling tongue teasing him from the inside.
Her hands gently played with his balls, kabhi base of the shaft rub karti… kabhi apne nails se thoda scratch karte hue tease karti. Her moaning vibrations added an extra pleasure—“Mmmhh... mhhmmm…”




Uska saliva ab Munna ke lund par shine kar raha tha, thoda drip ho raha tha down to his thighs. Pranali ne sab collect kiya apni jeebh se… ek bhi drop waste nahi hone diya.
Phir usne ek bold move kiya—she pushed him back on the bed, lund pakad kar upar uthaya, and started bobbing faster… her head moving in a steady rhythm, eyes closed in full submission.
Munna ne apna haath uske sir par rakha, thrust karte hue bola:
“Yes baby… suck it deep… bas thoda aur…”
Pranali knew he was close. She slowed down… focused only on the tip… fast flicks of tongue, gentle sucks—till his legs stiffened, his hands grabbed her head tight—
Munna: “Aa raha hoon… Pranali… take it all…”
Aur uske lips ke beech, uski jeebh par, uske throat mein… Munna ka garam, thick load shoot ho gaya. Pranali ne sab kuch mooh mein le liya—swallowed every drop, without breaking eye contact.
Phir usne uska lund softly kiss kiya, aur boli:
“Second request complete, Munna… satisfied?”
Munna bas mooh khol ke usse dekhta raha—speechless.



Munna ab tak us moment mein frozen tha. Jo larki kabhi usse sirf “please” keh ke call ka jawab deti thi… aaj usi ne uska lund apne mooh mein le kar, bina kisi sharam ke, poora thook aur paani pi liya tha.
Uski aankhon mein disbelief tha.
“Ye kya sach mein ho gaya?”
Woh 2 minute tak hilta tak nahi… jaise kisi trance mein chala gaya ho.
Pranali ne mooh pochha, thoda sa seductive smile ke saath khadi hui… saree ka pallu sahi kiya, blouse ke hooks adjust kiye… uske har move mein confidence aur thoda attitude tha.
Pranali (teasing smile ke saath):
“Kya hua Munna? Zyada strong tha ya main hi kuch khaas hoon?”
Munna ne gehri saans li, aankhon mein ab bhi lust aur shock ka mixture tha. Woh uth kar khada hua, apne aap ko thoda compose kiya, phir halka sa muskara ke bola:
“Theek hai… tu ne apni dusri request bhi full style mein poori kar di. Par ab... ab teri last wali baaki hai… aur uska maza sabse zyada hoga.”
Pranali ne aankhon se uski baat ka jawab diya… teasing nazar se uski taraf dekha, ek kadam uske kareeb aayi.
Woh Munna ke bilkul paas thi, uske chest se apna haath slide karte hue uska face pakda… aur ek deep, slow, hot kiss diya… tongue softly push karti hui… like a thank-you and a tease combined.
Munna ki aankhen aur bhi khul gayi…
“Ye aur kya tha?”
Uske lips abhi bhi Pranali ke taste se bheeg rahe the jab woh peeche hat gayi.
Pranali (softly in his ear):
“Last wali request ka time… main decide karungi Munna…”
Aur bina kuch aur kahe, Pranali ne turn liya… uski kamar ke jhatke, saree ki sway, aur uska bold walk—sab kuch Munna ke liye ek visual orgasm tha.
Woh haveli se nikal gayi… par Munna ke andar ek storm chhod gayi. Uska lund abhi bhi thoda thoda twitch kar raha tha, jaise keh raha ho—“Woh aayegi… aur iss baar… sab kuch hoga.”

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Pranali Sharma ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Munna Tripathi ki teesri aur aakhri maang uske kaan mein goonj rahi thi — "Ek raat... bas ek raat, meri marzi ka saari pehen kar, sab kuch hoga... bas sex nahi."
Woh jaanti thi, Munna pehle hi har hadh paar kar chuka tha. Uske touch mein woh kashish thi jise Pranali jitna bhi rokti, dil kahi na kahi pighal jata. Har baar jab usne Munna ko na kaha, usne uski izzat ki... lekin chhodaa kabhi nahi.
Woh akeli thi apne guilt ke saath. Uska pyaar, uska pati Soham — jise woh sach mein chaahti thi — usse chhupakar woh Munna ke jaal mein fas chuki thi. Aur Munna, har bar uski madad karta raha, uska rakshak ban kar, lekin uske khud ke irade kuch aur the.
Raat ke 10 baje the. Pranali ne apni sabse purani dost Shubha ko phone milaya. Aawaz thodi kaanp rahi thi.
Pranali: "Shubha... woh... Munna ne teesri baat bol di hai. Ek raat... sab kuch karega... bas... woh nahi."
Shubha dusri taraf hansi — ek halka sa teasing tone mein.
Shubha: "Arey Pranu, tu toh lucky hai. Kitni ladkiyaan hoti jo Munna Tripathi jaise aadmi ke liye tarasti... aur tu bol rahi hai bas ek raat?"
Pranali (ghusse mein): "Yeh mazak nahi hai, Shubha. Main apne pati se pyaar karti hoon... mujhe lagta hai main usse dhokha de rahi hoon."
Shubha (serious tone mein): "Toh soch le... ya toh ek baar mein yeh sab khatam kar de... ya phir zindagi bhar Munna tere peeche ghoomega. Tujhe control chahiye na? Toh tu hi control le. Yeh raat tere haath mein hai, uske nahi."
Phone rakhne ke baad, Pranali thodi der tak chup bethi rahi. Phir neeche utri — drawing room mein uska chhota sa parivaar tha. Soham TV dekh raha tha, Aarav apne chhoti car ke saath khel raha tha. Saas-sasur andar chale gaye the.
Usne ek pal ke liye Aarav ko dekha. Uski muskaan, uski narmi — Pranali ka dil bhar aaya. Phir usne Soham ki taraf dekha. Woh normal tha, jaise kuch bhi nahi chal raha ho.
Pranali (dheere se): "Agar yeh log jaanein... toh? Kya main waaqai buri hoon?"
Lekin phir uske andar se ek awaaz aayi — "Main nahi chuni is kahani ko. Mujhe ghaseeta gaya ismein. Munna khatam karna chahta hai toh main khatam karungi... apne sharton pe."
Woh chhup-chaap upar chali gayi. Mirror ke saamne khadi hokar apne chehre ko dekha. Aankhon mein guilt tha, lekin uske neeche ek aur chhupi hui strength bhi.
Usne Munna ko message bheja:
“Kal raat… main Soham ko bolungi ki main Shubha ke ghar ruki hoon. Tumhare liye woh raat hogi… aur mere liye yeh sab khatam karne ka waqt. Let’s finish this.”
Message bhejne ke baad, Pranali ne phone band kiya. Raat ki neend usse door thi, lekin ek faisla le chuki thi.
Kal raat — Mirzapur ki galiyaan phir ek baar ek aur raaz ke saakshi banegi.













Agli subah Pranali Sharma ne apne aap ko force kiya uthne ke liye. Chehra thoda thaka hua tha, aankhon ke neeche halka sa stress ka shadow — lekin uske andar kuch badal raha tha. Aaj sirf Munna ki teesri demand puri nahi karni thi, balki apni zindagi ke control ka pehla kadam uthana tha.
Office mein woh jaise machine ban gayi thi. Files dekh rahi thi, clients se baat kar rahi thi, meetings attend kar rahi thi — lekin uska dhyaan sirf ek jagah tha: Munna Tripathi.
"Kya woh mujhe waise dekhega jaise hamesha dekhta hai? Kya main waise hi react karungi? Ya aaj main kuch alag karungi?" — uske dimaag mein sawaal ghoomte rahe.
Shaam tak woh mentally tayyar ho gayi thi. Office se nikli, auto liya aur seedha ghar aayi. Ghar mein sab kuch waise hi tha — Aarav hamesha ki tarah khush, Soham relaxed mood mein. Usne Aarav ko uthaya, chhati se lagaya aur thoda khelti rahi. Uski muskaan mein uske guilt ka wajood chhup gaya.
Raat ke 7 baje ke aas paas, usne Soham se kaha:
Pranali (casual tone mein):
"Main Shubha ke ghar ja rahi hoon raat bhar ke liye… uske husband ka outstation jana tha, akeli hai toh usne bulaya. Kal subah wapas aa jaungi."
Soham ne kuch socha nahi, sirf sir hila diya:
Soham:
"Thik hai, Aarav ka dhyaan main rakh lunga. Tu aaram se jaa."
Pranali upar gayi, ek chhoti si bag nikali. Usme woh saree rakkhi jo Munna ne pasand ki thi — laal resham mein golden border, saath mein matching blouse, kuch light makeup, ek perfume jiska use Munna pehle notice kar chuka tha. Ek naya set of innerwear bhi liya — kyunki aaj woh tayyar thi, sirf uske liye nahi… apne liye bhi.
Bag band kiya, Aarav ko pyaar kiya, Soham ko casual bye kaha… aur ghar se nikal gayi.
Shubha ka ghar zyada door nahi tha. Woh already gate pe khadi uska wait kar rahi thi. Andar jaate hi Shubha ne Pranali ka bag liya aur usse gale laga liya.
Shubha:
"Tu sach mein aa gayi... bas ab darrna nahi. Har moment mein yaad rakh — tu uski zarurat hai, woh tera haq nahi. Tu decide karegi kya hoga, kaise hoga."
Donon ne chai banayi, thoda time baith kar baat ki — sabse zyada yeh discuss hua ki Munna kya expect karega, aur Pranali kis limit tak jayegi. Plan simple tha, lekin emotions complex.
Thodi der baad Pranali uth gayi —
“Mujhe ready hona hai. Munna se pehle main apne aap se milna chahti hoon.”
Woh bathroom gayi, ek lamba sa garam paani ka shower liya. Pani ki har boond uske stress ko thoda-thoda karke dhoti gayi. Usne apne aap ko mirror mein dekha — ek patni, ek maa… aur ab ek aurat jo apne faislon ka bojh khud uthana chahti thi.
Shaayad Munna uske liye khatra tha... par us raat usne tay kiya tha — wo kisi ka shikar banne nahi ja rahi thi… wo khud apne kirdar ki malik banne ja rahi thi.
She wrapped a towel around her body, nikli… aur bag khola — laal saree haath mein li… aur tayyar hone lagi.





Garam paani ke baad Pranali ne apne aap ko towel mein lapeta aur mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi. Thoda moisture ab bhi collarbone par thehra tha. Usne bag khola aur laal resham ki saree nikaali — wohi jo Munna ne pasand ki thi. Golden border uski skin tone par chamak raha tha.
Sabse pehle usne golden blouse pehna — backless, dori se bandhne wala. Phir usne saree dbang karna shuru kiya, har pleat perfect — kamar ke curve pe thoda tight, navel khula… ek perfect sensual statement. Pallu dheere se shoulder se phisal kar uski cleavage ko halki jhalak deta tha. Usne mirror mein dekha — aankhon mein sharmaahat thi, lekin uske neeche ek ajeeb sa confidence bhi.
Usne deep red lipstick lagayi — wohi jo Munna ne ek baar kaha tha, "Yeh rang tumhare lips pe bijli lagta hai."
Mangalsutra gale mein tha — ek yaad, ek zimmedaari, aur ek jhalak guilt ki.
Usne aankhon mein kajal lagaya, halka eyeliner, aur ek bindi. Kamar par saree ka fall tight tha — uska perfectly shaped figure, round hips, toned waist, aur heavy bust saree ke andar bhi chhup nahi pa raha tha.
Shubha (taunting smile ke saath):
"Yeh toh sirf saree hai, lekin tu aaj aag lagane ke liye bani hai."
Pranali ne mirror mein khud ko ek baar phir dekha… aur phone ki screen blink ki — Munna ka naam.
Munna (deep voice):
"Main bahar hoon. Aaja."
Usne ek gehri saans li, bag uthaya aur nikalne lagi. Shubha ne use roka, haath pakad ke bola:
Shubha:
"Yaad rakh… yeh teri kahani ka ant nahi, tere control ka start hai. Enjoy kar… lekin kab control lena hai, woh tu hi decide karegi."
Bahar ek black Scorpio ruki thi. Driver seat pe Munna nahi tha — uske aadmi ne car ka darwaza khola. Pranali ne ek pal ko ghar ki taraf dekha… phir chhoti si smile ke saath car mein baith gayi. Mixed emotions — guilt, fear, desire, and strangely… freedom.
Car ke andar ek khamoshi thi.
Pallu thoda aur sarak gaya tha, navel visible, blouse tight ho chuki thi. Uski sanson ka lehja badal raha tha. Car ne turn liya — aur us raat ki taqdeer likhi ja rahi thi.
Usi waqt… kahin door, Mirzapur ke ek alag kona mein…
Soham ke phone par notification blink hui — Images received from Sharad Shukla.
Woh images uski aankhon ke saamne thi — Pranali, laal saree mein, car mein baithti hui.
Soham (andar hi andar):
"Aaj raat… ya toh Munna us par haath rakhega… ya phir meri saari game jeet jaayegi. Aaj ke baad Pranali meri nahi rahegi — ya Munna ki bhi nahi."
Uske chehre par ek twisted si muskaan thi — jaise kisi ne dimaag se pyaar ka mask hata diya ho.





Car ne Mirzapur ke shehar ki hadd paar ki… aur kuch hi der mein ek private bangla ke samne ruki. Bangla sheher se bahar tha — surrounded by tall trees and complete silence. Bahar security guards the — Munna Tripathi ka ek alag hi world.
Pranali ne andar kadam rakha. Dil zor se dhadak raha tha, haathon mein thoda pasina tha. Aankhon ke saamne woh jagah thi jahan uski zindagi ka sabse pehla “apne se alag” moment hone jaa raha tha — aur ho sakta tha, aakhri bhi.
Ek naukar ne usse welcome kiya, kuch nahi poocha — jaise sab tay tha. Seedha use ek bedroom tak le gaya. Darwaza khula… aur Pranali andar gayi.
Room ekdum modern tha — lekin usmein ek intimacy ka touch tha.
Ek king-size bed, white sheets, halki golden lighting, ek vase mein fresh red roses, aur ek large mirror wall ke saamne. Chhoti si table par do wine glasses — aur ek bottle already ready thi. AC se halki thandi hawa chal rahi thi. Parde silk ke the, usi shade mein jaise uski saree — laal aur golden.
Woh andar chali gayi… naukar ne darwaza close kiya aur bina kuch bole chala gaya.
Ab woh room mein akeli thi.
Pranali ne dheere se bag corner mein rakha, aur khidki ke paas jaakar khadi ho gayi. Aankhon se bahar andhera tha, lekin uske andar ek aur andhera ghoom raha tha — excitement ka, darr ka, guilt ka, aur ek ajeeb si lalach ka.
Mirror mein usne apne aap ko dekha — saree ab tak tight thi, lekin halki si thakan uske shoulder pe dikhi. Pallu thoda sarak gaya tha, cleavage zyada visible thi, blouse ka tight fit uske heavy bust ko upar kheench raha tha. Kamar pe pleats perfectly fit thi, hips thoda sway ho rahe the — aur navel barabar dikh raha tha… bilkul beech mein, jaise kissi aankhon ka nishaana banne ko tayyar.
Usne mangalsutra ki chain ko halka sa chhua… aur aankhen band ki.
“Yeh bed… aaj meri ek kahani ko todne wala hai… ya shayad ek nayi kahani shuru karega.”
Clock mein 9:20 PM ho rahe the. Munna ne kuch nahi kaha tha timing ka… lekin uska intezaar Pranali ke andar ghoom raha tha. Har sound, har door ke chhikne ki aawaz, uska dil zor se dhadakne lagta.
Usne ek baar phir lipstick fix ki, baalon ko open kiya, aur khud ko mirror mein dekha — aaj woh sirf Munna ke liye nahi… apne liye bhi khoobsurat lagna chahti thi.
Bed ke paas jaa kar bethi… dono haathon se pallu ko samhala… aankhen band ki… aur bas ek pal ke liye socha —
“Main tayyar hoon… ya shayad sirf lag rahi hoon. Dekhte hain Munna Tripathi aaj kya karta hai… aur main kya hone deti hoon.”





Room mein ek gehri khamoshi thi… bas AC ki halki humming aur Pranali ke dil ki tez dhadkan. Woh mirror ke saamne khadi thi, apne baalon ko upar bandh rahi thi… jab achanak peeche se ek aura mehsoos hua.
Munna Tripathi aa chuka tha.
Darwaza kab khula, kaise woh andar aaya, kuch pata nahi chala… bas uske aane se room ka temperature badal gaya. Uski aankhon mein ek hi cheez thi — Pranali.
Woh wahi pe ruk gaya… uske kadam jaise jam gaye hon. Samne us aurat ka roop tha jo uske liye ek junoon ban chuki thi — laal saree mein jhalkti har ek curve, uska tight blouse jo uske full bust ko upar uthaye khada tha, uncovered slim kamar, aur beech mein chamakta uska navel… har ek jism ka hissa Munna ko sirf apna lag raha tha.
Munna (andar hi andar):
"Aaj raat… yeh sirf meri hai. Pura nahi, par jitna ho sakega, har pal mein uska swaad lunga."
Pranali ne uski aankhon ka hunger dekha… usne kuch nahi kaha, bas mirror mein uski reflection dekhte hue ek seductive smile di. Aaj darr nahi tha… aaj kuch palon ke liye woh apni soch se azaad hona chahti thi.
"Main kisi ki biwi nahi hoon is waqt. Sirf ek aurat hoon... jo chaahti hai khud ke faisle ka swaad."
Munna dheere se uske paas aaya… dono ke beech sirf kuch inches ka faasla tha. Phir bina kuch bole… usne uski kamar ko thaam liya — tight, possessively. Uska touch garam tha, puri body mein current sa daud gaya.
Phir Munna ne uske hothon par apna jism jhuka diya — ek deep, raw, aur passionate kiss.
Pranali ki aankhen band ho gayi. Usne ek pal ke liye apne mann se Soham ka naam hata diya. Kal jo bhi ho, aaj woh khud ke liye jeena chahti thi.
Woh kiss intense hoti gayi… Munna ne uske hothon ko bite kiya, uske cheek pe lips ghumaaye… aur Pranali ne apne haathon se uski shirt ki collar ko pakad liya, usse aur paas kheench liya.
Pranali (sochti hue):
"Yeh mera aakhri pal hai is rishte ka. Aaj ke baad main azaad ho jaaungi. Aaj main khud yeh chah rahi hoon."
Usne Munna ke lips ko fiercely kiss kiya — control ab uske haathon mein tha. Woh sirf kisi ki “cheez” banne nahi aayi thi. Aaj woh apne haathon se har touch ka jawab dene ko tayyar thi.
Room ki hawa heavy ho chuki thi… lips, breath, aur emotions ka milan ho raha tha. Saree ka pallu dhire-dhire uske shoulder se phisalne laga… aur Munna ki ungliyan uski bare waist par aur neeche khisakne lagi.
Aur Pranali… usne aankhen khol kar Munna ki aankhon mein dekha — us nazar mein na sharam thi, na guilt — sirf ek spark… ek nayi aag.