Adultery Jawan Patni Ka Naya Humsafar 2.O

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Koel ek masoom wife ki tarah story lag rahi hai. But any way ots an awesome update. Keep it up writer.

[Sharmin Shila]

Awesome update with extremely exciting writing ✍️

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Awesome and dashing writings!

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Agli subah Dayal Kaka ne Sandhya ko taiyar hote dekh liya aur bade adab se pucha— "Memsaab, itni subah kahan ki taiyari hai?"

Sandhya ne halki muskurahat ke sath kaha— "Market ja rahi hoon Kaka, ghar ka rasan-paani sab khatam ho gaya hai."

Dayal Kaka ki nazrein Sandhya ke badan par chipak si gayi thi. Wo mann hi mann soch raha tha ki kya qayamat badan hai is memsaab ka. Sandhya ne us waqt ek dheeli-dhaali maxi pehni thi, jisme se uski gori aur makhmali baahein saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Sandhya ki un nangi baahon ko dekh kar Dayal ka lund lungi ke andar sakht hone laga. Wo bina palak jhapkaye uski chuchiyon ki taraf taak raha tha ki tabhi Sandhya ne use ghurte hue pucha— "Kya hua Kaka? Kuch kehna hai?"

Dayal Kaka hadbada gaya aur foran apni nazrein uske seene se hata kar bola— "Arey nahi memsaab, main toh bas ye keh raha tha ki dhoop bahut hai bahar... layiye wo bag mujhe dijiye, hum laa dete hain saara saman. Aap bas bol dijiye kya chahiye, Mumbai ki bheed mein aap kyun pareshan hongi."

Sandhya ne mana karte hue kaha— "Arre koi baat nahi Kaka, main khud la sakti hoon."

Dayal Kaka ne mauka na chhodte hue kaha— "Memsaab, mere rehte aap itni takleef kyun lengi? Aap bas hukum kijiye, ye Dayal aapki har seva ke liye hazir hai." Itna bol kar usne aage badh kar Sandhya ke hath se bag le liya. Bag pakadne ke bahane usne jaan-bujhkar Sandhya ke makhmali naram hath ko chhu liya. Us mardana touch se Sandhya thoda thithak gayi, par koi chara na dekh kar usne saman ki list aur paise Dayal ko thama diye. Dayal saman lene nikal gaya aur Sandhya ghar ke baki kaamon mein lag gayi.

Kareeb ek ghante baad doorbell baji. Sandhya ne darwaza khola toh dekha Dayal Kaka dono hathon mein bhari bag liye khade hain. Sandhya ne use andar aane ko kaha aur khud kitchen mein saman rakhne chali gayi. Dayal ke mann mein toh laddu phut rahe the. Wo soch raha tha ki kaise is shehri memsaab ko apne jaal mein phasaya jaye. Dayal bada hi chudakkar kism ka aadmi tha aur auraton ko behlane-phuslane mein expert tha. Apne gaon mein usne kai auraton ko apni randi bana rakha tha jo uske kaale-mote lund ki diwani thi. Usne lungi ke upar se hi apna lund thoda dabaya aur gehri saans li.

Andar kitchen se Sandhya ne pucha— "Kaka, chai piyoge?"

Dayal hosh mein aakar bola— "Haan memsaab, agar aapko koi mushkil na ho toh zarur."

Sandhya ne badi nazakat se chai banayi aur ek cup-plate mein chai lekar aayi aur Dayal ke saamne table par rakh di. Dayal ko aaj tak kisi ne itni izzat se chai nahi parosi thi. Wo thahra gareeb aadmi, chawl mein use koi bhav nahi deta tha. Wo bahut khush hua aur cup utha kar chai peene laga. Sandhya wahi saamne wale sofe par baith kar Dayal ko dekh rahi thi.

Chai khatam karke Dayal bola— "Shukriya memsaab! Itni swadisht chai maine zindagi mein kabhi nahi pi. Sachmuch, aapke hathon mein toh jaadu hai."

Sandhya ne ye tareef sun kar sharm se apni nazrein niche kar li. Dayal ne dubaara pucha— "Sahab ko ghar par aane me abhi kya aur time lagne wala hain?"

Sandhya ne dheere se kaha— "Ji haa, wo kaam se bahar gaye hain... kuch din baad aayenge."

Dayal "Ji" bol kar chai ke aakhri ghoont lene laga. Idhar Sandhya bhi chai peete hue Dayal ko gaur se dekh rahi thi. Dayal ka badan ekdum koyla jaisa kaala tha, chehre par safed-kaali dadi bhari hui thi aur shakal ekdum badsurat thi. Wo mann hi mann soch rahi thi ki kaisa ajeeb aadmi hai ye. Dayal ne uski taraf dekha toh bola— "Kuch boliyega memsaab?"

Sandhya hadbada gayi aur khali cup lekar kitchen ki taraf bhagi. Jaate waqt Dayal chupke se Sandhya ki un ubharti hui aur matakti hui gaand ko ghur raha tha. Cup rakh kar jab Sandhya wapas sofe par aakar baithi, toh Dayal bina parda kiye seedha uski chuchiyon ko dekh raha tha. Wo soch raha tha ki inhein dabochanne mein kitna maza aayega. Sandhya samajh gayi ki buddha uske seene ki taraf taak raha hai. Usne pucha— "Kaka, kya dekh rahe ho?"

Dayal ni-darr hokar bola— "Kuch nahi memsaab, bas aapki khubsurati ko nihar raha tha." Sandhya ne turant sir niche kar liya. Use ajeeb laga ki ek maamuli saaf-safai karne wala naukar use aisi baatein bol raha hai.

Dayal ne pucha— "Kya hua memsaab?"
Sandhya ne kaha— "Kuch nahi."

Dayal bola— "Memsaab, ek baat bolun... bura toh nahi maniyega?"
Sandhya: "Boliye."
Dayal: "Maine aaj tak aap jaisi sundar aurat kabhi nahi dekhi. Aap sach mein bahut khubsurat hain."

Sandhya ke kaan laal ho gaye. Use samajh nahi aaya ki kya jawab de. Dayal phir bola— "Memsaab, aapka ye gora rang... aur aapka ye baat karne ka dhang, kisi ka bhi dimaag ghuma de."

Sandhya ki sharam aur badh gayi aur uske gaal tamtamane lage. Tabhi Dayal ne gehri aawaz mein kaha— "Memsaab, kal shaam jab aapne meri madad ki thi, tabse mera mann bas ussi baat par laga rehta hai. Raat bhar bas aapki wahi muskurahat aankhon ke saamne ghoomti rahi."

Sandhya ne thodi himmat karke pucha— "Kaka... aap aisi baatein kyun kar rahe hain?"

Dayal ne bade pyar se uski taraf dekha aur bola— "Beti, khubsurati ki tareef karna koi gunah toh nahi. Kal jo kuch bhi hua... wo mere mann mein ghar kar gaya hai. Aap kal shaam ko bahut pyaari lag rahi thi, jab aapne meri itni parwah ki."

Sandhya ke paas koi jawab nahi tha, wo bas chupchap sharm aur ek anjaan si ghabrahat se Dayal ki ye meethi par nili baatein sun rahi thi. Dayal ne itni chalaaki se uski tareef ki thi ki wo gussa bhi nahi kar pa rahi thi.

Dayal Kaka dheere se utha aur jaate-jaate Sandhya ke nazdik aakar bola— "Memsaab, aaj shaam ko aap nicche pool area me kyu nahi jati ghumne... tab main apko yha aur bhi kitni acchi jagah hai woh bhi dikhata jaunga. Agar aap wahan aayengi, toh shayad apko zyada sukoon milega." Itna bol kar wo ek anjaan si muskurahat ke sath wahan se nikal gaya, aur Sandhya wahi baithi gehri soch mein doob gayi.

[bloodymoon`2.O]

Shaam ka waqt tha, Mumbai ki aasmaan mein halki si surkhi chhayi hui thi. Sandhya ne ek patli si chiffon ki saree pehni thi aur apne baal khule chhode hue the. Wo Dayal Kaka ke kahe mutabik niche garden ki taraf nikal gayi. Udhar Dayal Kaka watchman ke kamre mein baitha bechaini se darwaze ki taraf taak raha tha. Uske dimaag mein shaitani ghode daud rahe the. Wo soch raha tha ki jaise hi Sandhya aayegi, wo use society ghumane ke bahane pool area ki taraf le jayega. Uska asli plan toh ye tha ki kisi tarah "galti" se Sandhya ko pani mein gira diya jaye, taaki wo geeli saree uske badan se chipak jaye aur wo jee bhar kar Sandhya ke gore angon ki numaish dekh sake.

Sandhya niche pahunch toh gayi, par use Dayal Kaka kahin nazar nahi aaye. Usne socha shayad wo kaam mein busy honge, isliye wo khud hi tahlte hue pool area ki taraf nikal gayi. Udhar Dayal Kaka society office ke maintenance room mein gaya tha kuch kaam se, wahan ladi hui computer screen par jab uski nazar CCTV footage par padi, toh uske hosh udd gaye. Usne dekha ki Sandhya akele hi pool ki taraf badh rahi hai.

Dayal (mann mein): "Arey wah! Ye chidiya toh khud hi jaal ki taraf ja rahi hai. Jaldi nikalna hoga, kahin ye mauka haath se nikal na jaye."

Wo tezi se office se nikla aur dabe paaon Sandhya ka peecha karne laga. Pool area is waqt bilkul sunsaan tha, dhoop dhalne ki wajah se wahan koi maujood nahi tha. Dayal ke liye rasta ekdum saaf tha. Sandhya aage-aage pool ke kinare lage huye fountain ko dekh rahi thi aur use bilkul ehsas nahi tha ki Dayal bilkul uske peeche pahunch chuka hai.

Dayal itni khamoshi se Sandhya ke bilkul kareeb khada ho gaya ki dono ke beech bas kuch hi inch ka fasla tha. Wo aankhein moond kar Sandhya ke jism se aati mehakti perfume ko gehri saanson mein bharne laga. Uska kaala loda lungi ke andar fankar maar raha tha. Sandhya ko achanak apne peeche kisi ki maujoodgi ka ehsas hua aur jaise hi wo tezi se peeche mudi, saamne Dayal Kaka ko itne kareeb khade dekh kar wo buri tarah chaunk gayi.

Sandhya: "Aah! Kaka aap..."

Ghabrahat mein Sandhya ka pair pool ke geele kinare par phisla aur uska balance poori tarah bigad gaya. Agle hi pal, ek zoradar "chhapaak" ki awaz ke sath Sandhya seedhe pool ke gehre pani mein ja giri.

[bloodymoon`2.O]

Sandhya pool ke gehre pani mein hath-paanv maar rahi thi, par darr ke maare uska dam ghutne laga tha. Dayal Kaka ne socha ki yahi sahi mauka hai heropanti dikhane ka. Wo apni lungi uthakar dive lagane hi wala tha ki tabhi pool ke dusre kone se ek bhayanak raftaar se ek handsome, muscular aur tagdi body wala ladka pani se upar aaya. Usne dekha ki koi doob raha hai, wo bina ek pal gawaye machli ki tarah swim karta hua gaya aur pani ke andar se Sandhya ko kaske apni majboot baahon mein bhar liya.

Dayal Kaka toh kinare par khada bas dekhta reh gaya, uske saare gande iradon par us ladke ne pani pher diya tha. Us muscular ladke ne jab Sandhya ko pool side par lakar litaya, toh usne turant Dayal ko daanta— "Arey watchman! Khade-khade kya tamasha dekh rahe ho? Jaldi jao, first-aid aur towel lekar aao. Go!" Dayal ko gusse mein wahan se bhagna pada.

Sandhya us waqt hosh mein nahi thi. Uska badan poora geela ho chuka tha, bheege baal uske chehre par chipke the aur chiffon ki saree pani ki wajah se uske shareer se is tarah lipat gayi thi ki uska ek-ek ang saaf jhalak raha tha. Saree ka pallu sarak gaya tha aur uska poora yauvan us ladke ke saamne be-parda tha. Wo ladka, jiska naam Vikram tha, Sandhya ki aisi qayamat khubsurati dekh kar wahi dhang reh gaya. Wo kisi murat ki tarah Sandhya ko niharne laga. Usne dheere se kaha— "Madam... madam uthiye!"

Sandhya bilkul nahi hili. Vikram ne halat ki nazakat ko dekha aur foran CPR dene ka faisla kiya. Tabhi Dayal Kaka towel lekar wahan pahuncha aur jo usne dekha, uska khoon khoul utha. Vikram apna mooh Sandhya ke nazook rasile hothon par rakh kar use saans de raha tha. Dayal Kaka mann hi mann chillaya— "Saala, main yahan barson se tadap raha hoon aur ye kal ka launda aate hi malaai maar le gaya!"

CPR dete waqt jab Vikram ke hoth Sandhya ke mulayam hothon se takraye, toh Vikram ke andar bhi jaise bijli daud gayi. Itne nazook hothon ka ehsas pakar Vikram ka dhyan bhatakne laga aur uska lund apne aakar mein aane laga. Wo kuch pal ke liye CPR bhool kar sach mein Sandhya ko kiss karne laga. Dayal Kaka se ab bardasht nahi ho raha tha, wo aage badhne hi wala tha ki tabhi society ke kuch aur log wahan aane lage.

Vikram turant peeche hata aur Sandhya ne pani ki ulti ki, use halka hosh aane laga. Tabhi wahan ladies ka ek group aa gaya aur unhone Sandhya ko sambhal liya. Dayal ne nazrein ghumayi par Vikram wahan se gayab ho chuka tha.

Usi waqt society ke secretary ne Dayal Kaka ko bulaya. "Dayal, tumhe abhi ek urgent kaam se hamari society ke dusre city wale office jana hoga. Bohat zaroori hai." Dayal gidgidane laga, "Par sir... wo Sandhya madam..." Secretary ne baat kaat di, "Haan mujhe pata hai tum unka kaam karte ho, main bata dunga unhe. Pehle society ka kaam hai. Abhi niklo aur wahan pahunch kar phone karna, shayad tumhe kuch din wahan rukna pade." Dayal ka muh latak gaya, uski saari mehnat mitti mein mil gayi thi.

Idhar ladies Sandhya ko lekar uske flat par aayi aur sofe par litaya. Sandhya ne jab hosh mein khud ko geela aur is halat mein dekha, toh use behad sharmindagi hui. "Main... main kaise..."

Wahi khadi ek lady ne kaha, "Arre tum toh aaj baal-baal bachi ho. Wo toh accha hua Vikram sir wahan the. Wo coach hain aur isi waqt swim karte hain. Unhone hi tumhe maut ke mooh se nikala hoga."

Sab log chale gaye. Sandhya akeli sofe par baithi thi, uska sharir abhi bhi kaanp raha tha. Usne apni aankhein moond li aur uske dimaag mein bas ek hi naam gunj raha tha— Vikram Sir. Use dhundla sa yaad aa raha tha ki koi uske hothon se apne hoth laga kar use zindagi de raha tha. Sandhya ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki wo is baat par gussa kare ya us anjaan mard ka shukriya ada kare.

[bloodymoon`2.O]

Agle din subah-subah Sandhya naha-dhokar taiyar hui. Usne peele rang ki sleeveless salwar-kameez pehni thi, jisme uska gora badan aur bhi nikharkar aa raha tha. Bheege baal uske kandhon par bikhre hue the aur wo kisi haseen apsara se kam nahi lag rahi thi. Wo apne flat se nikal kar niche building ke compound mein aati hai aur seedha watchman cabin ki taraf badhti hai, par wahan tala laga dekh kar thithak jati hai.

Sandhya (mann mein): "Kal shaam ke haadse ke baad se Dayal Kaka ka kuch pata nahi... aakhir gaye kahan?"

Wo wahan se wapas mudne hi wali thi ki uski nazar Raman par padti hai. Raman dusre wing ka watchman tha, par us waqt wahin ghoom raha tha. Jaise hi Raman ki nazar peeli salwar-kameez mein saji-dhaji Sandhya par padi, uski saansein halak mein atak gayi.

Raman (mann mein): "Baap re! Kya kadak maal hai... Mumbai mein itne saal ho gaye, aisa badan nahi dekha. Pata karna hoga ye kaun hai."

Sandhya jaane lagti hai toh Raman lapak kar uske paas pahunchta hai.
Raman: "Madam, koi kaam tha aapko? Maine dekha aap cabin ke paas khadi kuch dhoond rahi thi."

Sandhya ne thoda hichkichate hue Dayal Kaka ke bare mein pucha. Raman ke dimaag mein turant ghanti baji. Use yaad aaya ki Dayal Kaka ne ek baar sharab ke nashe mein zikr kiya tha ki usne ek "memsaab" ko apne jaal mein fansa rakha hai.

Raman (mann mein): "Accha... toh ye wahi maal hai jiske charche wo buddha karta tha. Sach mein Dayal ki kismat khul gayi thi, par ab wo gaya toh ab main maze lunga iske."

Raman ki nazrein baat karte-karte Sandhya ki ubharti hui chuchiyon par jam gayi. Sandhya ko thoda discomfort mehsus hua, usne apna dupatta theek kiya aur sakhti se pucha— "Hello mister! Kahan kho gaye? Jante ho Dayal Kaka kahan hain ya nahi?"

Raman hosh mein aaya aur jhoot bolte hue bola— "Ji-ji madam, bilkul janta hoon. Kaka ko society ke bahut zaroori kaam se achanak dusre sheher jana pada."

Sandhya thodi udaas ho gayi. Usne socha ki ab ghar ke kaamon ka kya hoga, kyunki Lata ke aane mein abhi waqt tha. Raman ne uske chehre ki mayusi padh li aur turant apni agli chaal chali.

Raman: "Madam, aap pareshan mat hoiye. Dayal Kaka ne jaate waqt mujhse kaha tha ki Sandhya madam ki madad kar dena aur unka acche se khayal rakhna. Main hoon na... aapka sara kaam main kar dunga."

Sandhya ko thoda ajeeb laga. Dayal Kaka buzurg the, par ye Raman jawan aur hatha-katta mard tha. Use anjaan mard ko ghar bulana sahi nahi lag raha tha, par us bechari ko kya pata tha ki Dayal Kaka ki "izzat" ke peeche kitni hawas chhupi thi. Majboori mein aur koi raasta na dekh kar, usne bhari mann se haan mein sir hila diya.

Raman ke chehre par ek shaitani muskurahat aa gayi.
Raman: "Don't worry Sandhya madam, main aapko poori tarah se 'satisfy' karunga."

Sandhya chaunk gayi aur aankhein badi karke boli— "Kya kaha aapne?"

Raman ne baat palat-te hue kaha— "Arey madam, mera matlab tha ki mera kaam dekh kar aapko poora 'satisfaction' milega, aapka ghar chamka dunga."

Sandhya wahan se mud kar building ki taraf jane lagi. Chalte waqt uski peeli kameez mein uske gol nitamb (hips) is tarah hil rahe the ki Raman ka dimaag ghoom gaya. Usne apni pant mein akadte hue lund ko set kiya aur ghurte hue badbadaya.

Raman (mann mein): "Bahut jald ye naram kulhe mere hathon mein honge. Is raand ko poori tarah apne kabze mein kar lunga. Waise bhi mujh par logon ka bahut karza hai, ab Sandhya madam hi meri saari 'help' karengi." Raman wahi khada hokar ghinoni hansi hansne laga, jabki Sandhya anjaan thi ki ek khatra gaya toh dusra uski dehleez par dastak dene wala hai.

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Kuch din guzar gaye aur Sameer Mumbai wapas laut aaya. Uske aate hi Sandhya ne rahat ki saans li aur ghar ki rounak wapas laut aayi. Thode hi dino mein Lata bhi apni chutti kaat kar kaam par laut aayi, jiske baad sab kuch pehle ki tarah normal ho gaya.

Raman, jo Sandhya par dore daalne ki firaq mein tha, uska plan dhara ka dhara reh gaya. Sameer ki maujoodgi aur Lata ki ghar mein entry ki wajah se use ek baar bhi andar aane ka mauka nahi mila. Wo bahar se hi Sandhya ko dekh kar thandi aahein bharta aur apne kaam mein mashgool rehta. Udhar Dayal Kaka bhi dusri society ke jhamelon mein aise phase ki unhe wapas aane ki fursat hi nahi mili.

Zindagi apni raftaar se chal rahi thi ki achanak ek din Sameer ki tabiyat bigad gayi. Use tez bukhar aur thakan ne aisa ghera ki uska kaam par jana mushkil ho gaya. Sameer ne turant apne office mein call lagaya. Uska ek purana dost, jo ab uska senior colleague bhi tha aur ek badi post par tha, usse Sameer ne kuch dinon ki chutti maangi.

Sameer: "Yaar, halat bahut kharab hai, shayad viral hua hai. Mujhe thode din rest chahiye hoga."

Uske senior dost ne dosti nibhate hue foran chutti manzoor kar li aur use apna khayal rakhne ko kaha. Sameer ab din bhar ghar par hi rehne laga. Sandhya uski seva mein lag gayi, par wo is baat se bilkul anjaan thi ki Sameer ka ghar par rehna aur uska beemar hona, aage chalkar uski zindagi mein kaunsa naya mod lane wala hai. Sameer ke dost ka zikr aur uski beemari ne ab ghar ke mahaul mein ek naya suspense paida kar diya tha.

Usi shaam jab Sameer bed par letkar rest kar raha tha, achanak flat ki doorbell baji. Sameer ne hairani se socha ki is waqt kaun ho sakta hai?

Sandhya: "Rukiye Sameer, main dekhti hoon."

Sandhya ne jaise hi darwaza khola, saamne Mohit khada tha. Uske ek haath mein fruits ki tokri thi aur Sandhya ko dekhte hi uske chehre par ek gehri muskurahat aa gayi. Mohit ne adab se namaste kiya, aur Sandhya ne bhi dhimi awaaz mein namaste ka jawab diya. Sandhya ne is waqt purple rang ka suit pehna tha, jisme uska gora rang aur nikharkar aa raha tha; wo sach mein bahut pyaari lag rahi thi.

Sameer ne use dekha toh bola— "Arre Mohit! Aap yahan achanak?"

Mohit: "Bas yaar, tumhari khairiyat lene chala aaya. Office mein sab tumhe miss kar rahe hain. Maine socha mil loon aur lage haath Bhabhi ji ke haath ki chai bhi pi lunga."

Sandhya bas halka sa muskura di aur kitchen mein chai banane chali gayi. Idhar dono doston mein office ki gupshup shuru ho gayi. Thodi der baad Sandhya chai lekar aayi. Chai peete-peete achanak Sameer ke haath se cup chhitak gaya aur thodi si garm chai Mohit ki shirt par gir gayi.

Sameer: "Oh! I'm so sorry Mohit."
Mohit: "Arre koi baat nahi yaar, hota hai. Tumhara bathroom kahan hai? Main zara saaf kar loon."
Sandhya: "Aaiye, main bata deti hoon."

Mohit Sandhya ke peeche-peeche chalne laga. Bathroom pahunchkar Sandhya ne kaha— "Aap saaf kar lijiye."

Mohit: "Bhabhi, main saaf kar leta hoon, aap bas zara pani daal dijiye."

Sandhya jaise hi pani daalne lagi, Mohit halka sa ladkhadaya aur balance banane ke bahane uska haath Sandhya ke naram kandhe par ja tika. Mohit ne turant haath hataya aur bola— "Oh, sorry bhabhi."

Sandhya: "Koi baat nahi, yahan ka farsh thoda chikna hai."
Mohit: "Haan bhabhi, sahi kaha aapne... yahan toh har cheez bahut chikni hai."

Sandhya uski baat ka gehra matlab nahi samajh payi aur "haan" bolkar wahan se nikal gayi. Mohit jaane laga toh Sameer ne khane ke liye roka, par Mohit ne kaha ki aaj nahi, phir kabhi aunga, aur wo nikal gaya.

Agle Din:

Mohit phir se flat par hazir ho gaya. Aaj Sandhya ne pink rang ka sleeveless top aur white palazzo pehna tha. Jaise hi Mohit andar aaya, uski nazar seedha Sandhya ke top par gayi, jisme uske tight ubhaar saaf jhalak rahe the. Sandhya ne ek pal ke liye Mohit ko apni chuchiyon ko taadte hue dekh liya, par usne dil mein yahi socha ki shayad galti se nazar chali gayi hogi. Wo ek bholi aur seedhi-saadhi housewife thi, usne Mohit ko bas apne pati ka ek saccha dost samjha.

Dono mein hasi-mazak hone laga aur Sandhya bhi ab Mohit se comfortable mehsoos karne lagi thi. Mumbai mein uska koi apna nahi tha, isliye Mohit ki dosti use acchi lagne lagi.

Sameer ka agle din bhi off tha, toh usne dawat rakhi. Mohit ne pehle office ka bahana banaya, par Sameer ke zid karne par aur Sandhya ke kehne par wo maan gaya.

Mohit: "Ab jab hamari pyaari bhabhi ne keh diya hai, toh phir aana hi padega."

Sandhya bas muskura di, aur Mohit ek shaitani sukoon ke sath wahan se chala gaya. Use lag raha tha ki dhire-dhire wo is ghar aur Sandhya ke dil mein apni jagah bana raha hai. Sameer be-khabar tha ki uska ye dost uski beemari ka fayda uthakar uski patni ke kitne kareeb jane ki koshish kar raha hai.

Agli shaam Sandhya dawat ki taiyariyon mein juth gayi. Usne bade chaav se Sameer ke pasand ka khana banaya aur phir khud taiyar hone chali gayi. Aaj usne peele rang ki sadi aur ek deep-cut sleeveless blouse pehna tha, jisme uski gori peeth aur makhmali baahein qayamat dha rahi thi.

Raat ke 9 bajte hi Mohit flat par pahunch gaya. Jaise hi usne darwaza khola aur Sandhya ko us roop mein dekha, uski aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. Wo bina palak jhapkaye Sandhya ko niharne laga aur phir ek gehri muskurahat ke sath bola— "Bhabhi, aaj aap sach mein bahut pyaari lag rahi hain."

Ye pehli baar tha jab Mohit ne itne direct tareeke se uski khubsurati ki tareef ki thi. Sandhya thoda sharma gayi aur dhime se "Thank you" bolkar use andar le aayi. Thodi der gupshup karne ke baad sab dinner table par baith gaye.

Khana khate waqt Mohit ka dhyan khane se zyada Sandhya par tha, wo bahut kam kha raha tha. Sandhya ne Sameer ko ishara kiya ki wo Mohit se aur khana lene ko kahe, par Sameer beemari ki wajah se thoda sust tha aur samajh nahi paya. Sandhya ne table ke niche se Sameer ke pair par apna pair markar ishara karna chaha, par galti se uska naram paanv Sameer ki jagah Mohit ke pair se takra gaya. Sandhya ko jaise hi ehsas hua ki usne kisi gair mard ko touch kar diya hai, wo hadbada gayi aur turant "Sorry" boli.

Mohit (shaitani nazron se): "Kya hua bhabhi?"

Sameer bhi hairan tha ki Sandhya achanak sorry kyun bol rahi hai, par Sandhya ne "kuch nahi" keh kar baat taal di. Mohit ke liye toh ye lottery lagne jaisa tha; bathroom ke baad ye dusra mauka tha jab Sandhya ka touch use mila tha.

Khane ke baad Mohit bola— "Yaar Sameer, khana bahut bhari ho gaya hai, thodi walk kar lete hain."
Sameer ne maazrat chahi— "Bhai, mujh mein abhi itni taqat nahi hai."
Mohit ne turant naya pansa phenka— "Toh bhabhi, aap hi mujhe company dijiye na."

Sameer ne Sandhya ko ishara kiya, aur Sandhya "haan" bolkar Mohit ke sath terrace par nikal gayi. Flat ki chhat kafi badi aur sunsaan thi. Walk karte-karte Mohit ne baaton ka silsila shuru kiya.

Mohit: "Bhabhi, main bhi soch raha hoon ab shaadi kar loon. Par aajkal Sameer jaisa lucky har koi thodi hota hai ki itni sundar patni mil jaye."

Sandhya sharma gayi aur koi jawab nahi diya. Mohit ne agla sawaal daaga— "Bhabhi ji, aap itni khubsurat ho, college ke time toh pakka koi boyfriend raha hoga aapka?"

Sandhya ne bas sar hila kar "na" keh diya. Mohit ki is tarah ki direct baaton se wo thoda uncomfortable hone lagi thi.

Mohit: "Bhabhi, main toh aise hi dosti mein baat karta hoon, kahin aapko bura toh nahi laga?"
Sandhya: "Nahi, aisi koi baat nahi hai. Chaliye ab niche chalte hain."

Mohit (muskurate hue): "Aapko bura laga hai tabhi toh aap bhag rahi ho."
Sandhya: "Nahi-nahi, wo Sameer intezar kar rahe honge."
Mohit: "Bhabhi, abhi khana hazam nahi hua, bas thodi der aur... aur kuch puchun?"
Sandhya: "Puchiye..." (Sandhya ko ajeeb lag raha tha, kisi gair mard ke sath raat ke sannate mein aisi baatein karna uske liye naya tha).

Mohit: "Toh sach mein koi boyfriend nahi tha?"
Sandhya: "Phir wahi sawaal... maine kaha na koi nahi tha."

Mohit samajh gaya tha ki ek shy housewife ko kitna push karna hai. Usne aaj ke liye itna kaafi samjha aur jaate-jaate bola— "Ok meri pyaari bhabhi ji, chaliye niche. Par agli baar hum thoda zyada walk karenge."

Niche aate hi Mohit nikal gaya aur Sandhya-Sameer bedroom mein chale gaye. Sameer thaka hua tha, isliye wo bina sex kiye hi gehri neend mein so gaya. Par Sandhya ki halat aaj ajeeb thi; wo baar-baar Sameer se chipak rahi thi. Use khud samajh nahi aa raha tha ki uske sharir mein itni garmi kyun badh gayi hai. Kahin na kahin, Mohit ki un nangi tareefon ne uske andar ki dabi hui aurat ko jaga diya tha. Wo Mohit ke bare mein galat nahi soch rahi thi, par us mardana tawajjo ne use bechain kar diya tha.

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