[Bumchod]

Exciting update. Bahut bahut garam karnewala episode

[Sumaiya Shimu]

bahut bahut garam aur mast update

[Cuck_Son_Rizwan]

ekdum fataka aur mast update!

[Desi Magi]

Ekdum manpasand update dala aapne yaar

[Sidra Ansari]

Bahut hi uttejit karnewala update

[Raj_Rohan]

Brilliant fantastic and excellent writing - that always ends with suspence.

And one more thing, whenever u describe about pusssy licking - pls add that in ai clips.
Our reader's wanna see shahida pussy. Have a close up shot of Gajendra toung playing in shahida forest. Pls consider.

Finally, whose hand that gonna be? Is it Hussain? How zain gonna handle this and save his mom?


Definitely author will publish unexpected.

Great story bhaiya, Waiting for next update..make it sooner.

[Raj_Rohan]

One more, when shahida removed and through out the wedding it completely ? love, not lust.
So whenever she meet gajendra she get's excited and so her heart full of Gajendra.

She completely hate Hussain for his selfish impatient and poor living.

Once physical closeness brings two people together, it is tough to break them bcoz it's completely love.so it is impossible for hussain to get place in shahida.

Personally I want to see how shahida gonna humiliate after Hussain came to know.

[Deepak_bull]

Yeh Qadir daada ji the!! 

Qadir daada ji: Beta… tu is andhere mein aise kya kar raha hai khada? 

Main zor se chaunk gaya, mera dil seene mein zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Maine kaanpte haathon se jaldi se apni pant ki zip band ki aur ghum gaya. 

Main: Daada ji! Aapne mujhe bahut dara diya… mujhe aapki aahat nahi aayi. 

Qadir daada ji: Mainne tujhe sadak se dekha tha. Yahan khada ghar ke andar dekh raha tha. Teri pant khuli hui thi. Raat ke waqt logon ke ghar mein jhaank kyun raha hai tu? 

Main: Jhaank raha tha? Nahi nahi… main jhaank nahi raha tha. Main bas chal raha tha aur ek minute ke liye ruk gaya. Bas yahi. 

Qadir daada ji: Mujhse jhooth mat bol beta. Maine sab kuch dekha. Tu khidki se andar dekh raha tha. Aur tera haath… teri pant ke andar tha. Yeh theek nahi hai. Jhaankna galat hai. Yeh sharm ki baat hai. 

Main: Main kasam khaata hoon main aisa kuch nahi kar raha tha. Garmi thi isliye maine pant khol di thi thanda hone ke liye. Main andar nahi dekh raha tha. Main bas yahan khada tha. 

Qadir daada ji: Is raat ke waqt? Aur yeh ghar kyun? Tera apna ghar toh yahan se door hai. Mujhe sach sach bata. 

Main ek pal ke liye chup raha, zameen ki taraf dekhte hue. 

Main: Main… main bas guzar raha tha. Mujhe nahi pata tha ki itni der ho gayi hai. 

Qadir daada ji: (haath mein laal gulaab ka guldasta uthate hue) Waise dekh yeh. Main yeh teri daadi Zainab ke liye laaya hoon. Laal gulaab. Unhe yeh bahut pasand hain. Itne saalon ki shaadi ke baad bhi main unke liye phool laata hoon. Main unhe bahut pyaar karta hoon. Main hamesha unke prati wafadaar raha hoon. Kabhi kisi doosri aurat ki taraf dekha bhi nahi. 

Main: Yeh… yeh bahut achha hai daada ji. 

Qadir daada ji: Toh bata, tu asal mein wahan kyun khada tha? Apne daade se sach bol. 

Main: Maine toh bataya… main bas chal raha tha. Aur kuch nahi. 

Qadir daada ji: Tera chehra laal hai. Teri awaaz kaanp rahi hai. Tu sochta hai main bewakoof hoon? 

Achanak Gajendra ke ghar ke andar se ek zor ki lambi siski aayi. Woh saaf Ammi ki awaaz thi, sukh se bhari hui. 

Qadir daada ji: Kya suna tune? 

Main: (mera poora sharir thanda pad gaya) Kya suna? Chalo bas chalte hain daada ji. 

Qadir daada ji: Nahi. Sun… 

Ek aur zor ki cheekh aayi, is baar aur tez, uske baad bhari bhari siskiyan, thump ki awaazein aur bistar ke deewar se takrane ki awaaz. 

Qadir daada ji: Yeh TV nahi hai. Yeh asli aurat ki awaaz hai. Koi besharam aurat abhi us ghar mein chodwa rahi hai. Jis tarah woh cheekh rahi hai… “aaahhh… haan… aur zor se…” bilkul saaf sunai de raha hai. 

Main: Daada ji please… yeh hamara kaam nahi hai. Chalo. 

Qadir daada ji: Hamara kaam nahi? Jab woh itni zor se kar rahe hain ki poori gali sun rahi hai toh yeh sabka kaam ban jaata hai. 

Main: Shayad… shayad woh shaadi shuda hain ya kuch. 

Hum chalna shuru kar dete hain. 





Qadir daada ji: Shaadi shuda? Aajkal auraton par vishwas nahi kar sakte. 

Hum aur kuch kadam chalte hain. Peeche se siskiyan abhi bhi halki halki aa rahi thi. 

Qadir daada ji: Beta, aaj kal ka duniya bahut gandagi se bhara hai. Khaas kar hamari _ auratein. Woh bahut besharam ho gayi hain. Koi sharm nahi bachi. 

Main: Har aurat aisi nahi hoti daada ji. 

Qadir daada ji: Bahut si hoti hain. Us aurat ko dekh andar. Woh chahe jo bhi ho, kisi ki beti hai, shayad kisi ki biwi hai. Aur woh wahan randi ki tarah chodwa rahi hai cheekh cheekh kar. Apne liye koi izzat nahi, apne parivaar ke liye koi izzat nahi. 

Main: Daada ji… kya hum kuch aur baat kar sakte hain please? 

Qadir daada ji: Kyun? Kyunki sach sunna mushkil hai? Tu jawaan hai. Tujhe jaanna chahiye ki cheezein kitni kharab ho gayi hain. 

Main: (awaaz dheemi) Shayad mard bhi doshi hai. 

Qadir daada ji: Dono doshi hain. Lekin aurat… wohi toh parivaar ki izzat ki rakhwali karti hai. Jab woh apni taangein aasani se faila deti hai toh poore parivaar ki izzat chali jaati hai. 

Jab hum corner ghum rahe the toh ek halki si siski phir se hum tak pahunchi. 

Qadir daada ji: Suni? Abhi bhi chal raha hai. Us aurat mein koi sharm nahi bachi. Woh mazaa le rahi hai. Jaise koi jaanwar cheekh rahi ho. 

Mainne usse baatein poochhna shuru kiya. “Daada ji, aapke din kaise guzar rahe hain? Dukan kaise chal rahi hai? Koi naye grahak ya pareshani?” 

Woh sabr se jawab dete rahe, mujhe lambi ghanton ki baat batate, wafadaar grahak jo abhi bhi quality ki wajah se aate hain, aur apni umar mein bhi routine kaise pasand aati hai. 

Baatein kai minute tak chalti rahi jab hum sadak ke lights ke neeche chal rahe the, hamari parchhaiyaan zameen par lambi lambi pad rahi thi. 

Kuch der baad mainne dheere se baat ko daadi Zainab ki taraf mod diya. “Daada ji, daadi aaj kal kaisi hain? Woh theek toh hain na? Aapne ek baar bataya tha ki woh thodi alag alag behave kar rahi hain.” 

Qadir daada ji ne saans bhari, unke kadam thode dheeme pad gaye. “Haan beta. Woh kuch time se ajib behave kar rahi hain. Woh pehle jaisa niyamit ,,., nahi padhti. Kabhi kabhi ,,., chhod deti hain ya jaldi jaldi bina dhyan ke padh leti hain.” 

Mujhe asli wajah pata thi. Daadi Zainab Suraj naam ke buddhe se chodwa rahi thi — bilkul waise hi jaise meri Ammi Gajendra se chud rahi thi. 

Woh shayad chhup chhup kar usse mil rahi thi, har hadd paar kar rahi thi jaise Ammi ne ki thi. Lekin Qadir daada ji ko kuch pata nahi tha. Woh abhi bhi unhe usi wafadaar biwi ki tarah dekhte the jo unhone kai dashakon se dekha tha. 

Mainne aur sawal kiye taaki unhe aur baat nikaal saku bina shak paida kiye. “Woh bahar jaati hain toh kya kehti hain? Wapas aane par khush dikhti hain ya chup rehti hain?” 

Qadir daada ji ne ek pal socha. “Woh kehti hain ki apni saheliyon se chai peene jaati hain ya sabzi kharidne. Lekin kabhi kabhi wapas aati hain toh alag khushboo aati hai — jaise naya perfume ya kuch. Aur woh parivaar ke baare mein baat karna kam kar deti hain ya tujhe aur tere abba ke baare mein utna nahi poochhti jitna pehle karti thi. Main unse iske baare mein baat karta hoon lekin woh kehti hain ki main bekar mein pareshan ho raha hoon aur sab theek hai. Thoda dukh hota hai beta. Lagta hai woh mujhse door ja rahi hain.” 

Hum is tarah bahut der tak baatein karte hue chalte rahe. Maine poocha ki kya unki khane pine ki routine badli hai, kya woh kuch baaton se bach rahi hain ya nayi dilchaspiyan hain. 

Qadir daada ji har baar chhoti chhoti baatein batate — kabhi kabhi shaam ki chai uske saath nahi peete, kabhi kamre mein phone par zyada time bitati hain, kabhi parivaar ke get together mein kam dilchaspi dikhaati hain. 

Har jawab us baat ko confirm kar raha tha jo mujhe pehle se shak tha, lekin main apna chehra normal rakhta hua sirf sar hilata raha. 





Qadir daada ji ne phir apna purana mobile pocket se nikaala. “Mujhe unko call karna chahiye ki hum aa rahe hain. Woh intezaar kar rahi hongi ya pareshan. Unhone number dial kiya. 

Phone bahut der tak baja lekin jawab nahi aaya. Woh thoda ghoorte hue intezaar karte rahe, phir call kaat diya aur phir se try kiya. Phir bhi jawab nahi. Unhone chhoti si saans bharke phone pocket mein rakh diya. 

Hum chalte hue mera dimag tez chal raha tha. Haan woh phone nahi uthayengi. Woh shayad abhi Suraj ke saath hogi, bilkul waise hi kar rahi hogi jaise Ammi Gajendra ke saath kar rahi thi — siskiyan bhar rahi hogi, chodwa rahi hogi, baaki sab bhool rahi hogi. 

Bichare daada ji ko kuch pata nahi. Woh ghar ki taraf ja rahe hain yeh soch kar ki unki biwi bas aaram kar rahi hogi ya normal kaam mein busy hogi, jabki woh unke saath sabse bada dhokha kar rahi hai. 

Yeh hi pattern hamare parivaar mein repeat ho raha hai. Abba ko Ammi ke baare mein pata nahi, aur daada ji ko daadi ke baare mein pata nahi. Mujhe sab kuch pata hone ke bawajood yeh dekh kar bura lag raha tha ki woh dono andhere mein hain. 

Hum akhir mein Qadir daada ji ke ghar pahunch gaye. Woh ek sadharan single floor ka ghar tha, rang utra hua neela, chhota sa aage ka bagicha kuch phoolon ke paudhon aur neem ka ped ke saath, aur ek lohe ka gate jo dhakelne par chir chir karta tha. 

Darwaze tak ka rasta pot mein lage paudhon se lined tha aur ek taraf ki khidki se halki roshni aa rahi thi. Hum dono jaante the ki daadi Zainab andar hain — unke jute darwaze ke paas the aur ghar mein andar se rahne wali mehsoos hoti thi bahar se bhi. 

Jab hum gate ke paas khade the, Qadir daada ji unke pyaar ke baare mein baat karne lage. Unki awaaz naram ho gayi, bhaawuk. “Beta, itne saalon ki shaadi ke baad bhi meri daadi ke liye mera pyaar ek boond bhi kam nahi hua. Woh mere bachchon ki maa hain, woh aurat hain jo mushkil waqt mein mere saath khadi rahi jab dukaan chal nahi rahi thi aur paise ki tangi thi.” 

Main muskuraya jab woh aage bolte rahe. 

“Main abhi bhi us din ko yaad karta hoon jab humari shaadi hui thi — woh bahut sharmili aur sundar thi. Dashakon mein humne parivaar ko saath milkar pala, bimari aur nuksaan sahe, chhoti chhoti khushiyon ko manaya. Ab bhi jab subah unhe dekhta hoon mera dil usi garam mehsoos ko mehsoos karta hai jo jawani mein karta tha. Woh meri zindagi hain beta. Main har roz ,.' ka shukr ada karta hoon ki unhone mujhe unhe diya.” 

Qadir daada ji sach mein achhe mehsoos kar rahe the ki woh daadi Zainab se kitna pyaar karte hain. 

Unhone aage kaha, “Agar woh aaj kal thodi ajib behave kar rahi hain toh bhi mujhe pata hai hamara rishta mazboot hai. Main abhi bhi shaam ko unka haath pakadta hoon jab hum saath baithte hain aur woh utna hi sukoon deta hai jitna dashakon pehle deta tha. Woh mere liye sab kuch hain.” 

Unki baat sun kar mera seena bhari mehsoos hone laga. Kya hota agar unhe sach pata chal jaata. Woh aurat jisse woh itna gehra aur pavitra pyaar karte hain shayad abhi us bedroom mein Suraj ke saath hogi, aisi cheezein kar rahi hogi jo unhe dekh kar unka duniya toot jaayegi. 

Woh itne bhola aur vishwas karne wale hain, bilkul abba ki tarah. Hamara parivaar raazon aur dhokhon se bhara hai aur woh bilkul andhere mein hain, phir bhi poore dil se unhe pyaar karte hue. 

Mujhe unke liye bahut afsos hua — sach mein afsos. Unhe isse behtar ke layak tha. 

Hum aage wale darwaze tak pahunche. 

Qadir daada ji ne handle pakad kar try kiya lekin andar se band tha. Unhone do teen baar darwaza khatkhataya phir peeche hat gaye. “Darwaza andar se band hai beta. Shayad woh so gayi hongi. Thodi der ho gayi hai. Jaakar bedroom ki khidki par khatkhatana — agar woh andar aaram kar rahi hongi toh shayad sun legi.” 

Baatein natural taur par chalti rahi. “Daada ji, kya aapko pakka pata hai woh ghar par hain? Kya agar woh bahar gayi hongi?” 

“Nahi beta, unka samaan andar hai — main khidki se unki odhni kursi par dekhta hoon. Woh shayad chhoti si neend le rahi hongi ya din bhar ke baad aaram kar rahi hongi. Bedroom ki khidki par dheere se khatkhatana, unhe mat daraana. Woh darwaza khol dengi.” 

Mainne sar hilaya aur ghar ke side ki taraf bedroom ki khidki ki taraf chala gaya. 

Bagicha shaant tha, shaam ki hawa mein patton ki halki halki sarsarahat thi. Jaise hi main khidki ke kareeb pahuncha mainne andar se siskiyon ki awaazein suni. 

“Aaahhh… ooohhhh…” 

Awaazein saaf aur pahchaani thi — dheemi, laya wali aurat ki sukh bhari siskiyan, saath mein halki halki bistar ki chir chir aur geeli thap thap ki awaazein jo mere pet ko muthiya deti thi. 

Main wahan ruk gaya, mera dil ek second ke liye ruk gaya. 

Darr ek lahar ki tarah mujhpar gira. Maine dua ki ki yeh daadi Zainab na ho. Maine bechaini se dua ki kyunki woh hamare parivaar ki izzat wali buzurg hain, wohi jo hamesha ,,.,, parampara aur shaant izzat ka misaal rahi hain. 

Unhone mujhe ,,., sikhayi thi, chhoti chhoti galtiyon par narmi se daanta tha aur mushkil waqt mein parivaar ko sambhala tha. Agar yeh unki awaaz thi toh yeh sab kuch toot jaayega jo main unke baare mein sochta tha aur Qadir daada ji ko itna dard hoga jo unhone dashakon se unhe usi pyaar se dekha tha. 

Unhe is dhokhe ka pata chalne ka khayal unki duniya ki buniyad ko tootne wala tha aur main yeh soch nahi sakta tha ki main us pal ka gawah banun jismein sab toot jaaye. 

Mainne us siski ki awaaz ka srot dhoondhne ke liye aur gehra dekha. Mera dil itna zor se dhadak raha tha ki kaanon mein sunai de raha tha jab main ghar ke side ki deewar ke saath saath chupke se badh raha tha, chhaon mein chhupe hue. 

Siskiyan har kadam ke saath saaf hoti gayi — “Aaahhh… ooohhhh…” — saath mein bistar ki chir chir aur geeli thap thap ki awaazein jo mere pet ko muthiya deti thi. 

Main apni jagah carefully badalta raha, pardey aur khidkiyon ke alag alag gaps se jhaankta hua, andar ki halki roshni mein meri aankhein dhal rahi thi. Awaazein ghar ke side wale bedroom se aa rahi thi. 

Main deewar ke saath aur aage badha, saans rok kar, dhyan se us exact jagah ko dhoondhne ki koshish karte hue. Raat ki hawa meri chamdi par thandi thi lekin tanav ki wajah se mere maathe par paseena aa raha tha. 

Maine ek chhota sa gap dhundh liya jahaan parda poora nahi band tha aur dheere se jhuk gaya, haathon se windowsill ko pakad kar khud ko sambhalte hue. 

Phir mainne jhaanka aur dekha ki woh Suraj par sawar thi. 

Main chaunk gaya kyunki yeh nazara itna anjaana aur shocking tha ki meri saans gale mein atak gayi. Wahan meri daadi poori tarah nangi thi, uska sharir Suraj ki god mein upar neeche ho raha tha bechaini ke saath. 

Uski chamdi paseene se chamak rahi thi, uske bade stan har harkat ke saath uchhal rahe the, uska chehra tez sukh ka expression dikhata hua aankhein aadhi band aur muh khula hua. 

Suraj bistar par baitha tha, upar sirf safed baniyan pehne hue, uski jeans abhi bhi pehni hui thi lekin zip khuli hui, uska lund bahar nikla hua aur uske andar gehra dhansa hua. 

Uski poori nangi halat aur uske aadhe kapdon ka contrast is nazare ko aur bhi kacha, jaldi bhara aur haram bana raha tha. Main ek pal ke liye ruk gaya, yeh process nahi kar pa raha tha ki yeh sach mein ho raha tha. 





Suraj poora nanga nahi tha kai sambhavit kaaranon se jo unke chhupe hue chakkar ke sandarbh mein samajh aate the. Ek mazboot sambhavna yeh thi ki woh jaldi aur khatre bhare milan mein lage hue the kyunki unhe dar tha ki daada Qadir kabhi bhi anjaane mein ghar wapas aa sakte hain. 

Jeans pehne rehne se jaldi se chhupne ki suvidha thi — woh sirf zip band kar ke aise dikh sakte the jaise bas baat kar rahe hon ya baith kar baat kar rahe hon agar koi aa jaaye, poora nanga hone aur kapde pehenne ka time bach jaata tha. 

Daadi Zainab ki badi gaand zor zor se hil rahi thi kyunki woh Suraj ke lund par upar neeche tez harkaton se chadh rahi thi. Neeche se upar ki taraf dhakka aur upar se neeche ki taraf girne ki taakat ke kaaran uski chamdi har takraav par hilti aur jhilti ja rahi thi. 

Gurutvaakarshan aur uske sharir ki laya wali harkat ne yeh hilna saaf aur tez bana diya tha, yeh us baat ka nishaan tha ki woh kitni gehri vasna mein khoi hui thi aur kitni sakriyata se hissa le rahi thi. 

Main bahut der tak nahi dekha aur turant wapas dauda taaki Qadir ko dekhne se rok sakun. Mujhe pata tha ki woh daadi se kitna pyaar karte the — har baar jab woh unke baare mein baat karte unke chehre par likha hota tha — aur yeh dekh kar woh bilkul toot jaate. 

Main unhe itni badi musibat dekhne nahi de sakta tha. Yeh unke dil ko tood deta, aur mujhe unhe is dard se bachane ki bechain zaroorat mehsoos ho rahi thi, bhale hi mujhe khud yeh raaz uthaana pade. 

Us pal unki nirdoshata ko bachana mujhe sabse zaroori lag raha tha. 

Main aage wale darwaze ki taraf dauda lekin woh khula pada tha. Mujhe soch aa raha tha ki daada andar kaise aaye — shayad unke paas spare chabi thi jo woh hamesha emergency ke liye rakhte the, ya Suraj ke aane par daadi ne ghabrahat mein darwaza band karna bhool gayi thi. 

Ya shayad unhone pehle ki khatkhat par koi jawab na milne par dheere se dhakka dekar khol diya ho. Khula darwaza meri uljhan aur jaldi ko aur badha raha tha jab main andar ghus gaya. 

Main dheere se unka naam le kar unhe dhoondhne laga lekin nahi mila. “Daada Qadir? Daada?” main dheemi awaaz mein bolta hua ghar ke andar chalta raha, meri awaaz itni dheemi thi ki bedroom mein kisi ko pata na chale. Maine baithne wale kamre aur corridor dekhe lekin unka koi nishaan nahi tha. 

Ghar bilkul sannata mehsoos ho raha tha sirf bedroom se aane wali awaazon ke alawa. 

Main bedroom ki taraf dauda, ghabrahat mein kyunki mujhe sabse bura dar tha — ki unhone pehle hi dekh liya ho ya abhi dekhne wale hon. 

Mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha, haathon ki hatheliyan paseene se bhar gayi thi aur dimag mein dar bhare khayal daud rahe the ki main kya dekhne wala hoon aur is musibat ko kaise rok sakta hoon. 

Maine siskiyon ki awaaz suni, woh bahut zor se thi. Woh zor se isliye thi kyunki daadi Zainab aur Suraj apni vasna mein poori tarah khoe hue the, yeh samajh kar ki ghar mein aur koi nahi hai. 

Unhe chup rehne ki koi zaroorat nahi thi aur unke sukh ki taakat ne unhe rok nahi paayi. 

Awaazein ghar ke andar fail rahi thi, khule bedroom ke darwaze ya jagah ki dhvani ke kaaran, hawa mein gehri aur rok nahi paayi siskiyon se bhar rahi thi. 

Maine daada Qadir ko darwaze par khade hue dekha, unke haath mein unke liye laaya hua pyaar ka phool gir pada. 

Woh darwaze par paththar ban kar khade the, unka chehra safed aur hairaan, chhota sa phoolon ka guldasta unke haathon se chhoot kar zameen par halke se gir pada. 





Main sun ho gaya. Woh rone lage. Apni biwi ko nangi aur doosre aadmi par chadh kar chudte hue dekh kar aur uske dhokhe ka ehsaas unke liye bahut zyada tha. 

Unke chehre par aansu beh rahe the jabki pyaar aur bharose ke saal ek pal mein toot gaye. Mujhe bhi sun mehsoos ho raha tha, hil nahi pa raha tha ya bol nahi pa raha tha, us pal ki bhayanakata ne mujhe bilkul jakad liya tha jab unki duniya toot ti hui dekh raha tha. 






Mujhe laga yeh sapna hai lekin aakhir daada Qadir ko sab kuch pata chal gaya. 

Yeh ajib lag raha tha, jaise kisi bura sapne mein ho jismein main jaag nahi pa raha tha, lekin haqiqat saaf thi — daada ko ab apni biwi ke baare mein sach pata chal gaya tha. 

Daadi Zainab ab khadi hokar chud rahi thi, Suraj uske peeche. Uski badi gaand har zor ke dhakke ke saath hil rahi thi jab woh peeche se uski chut chod raha tha, uske haath uski kamar ko mazbooti se pakde hue usko apni taraf khinch raha tha. 

Uski zor zor ki siskiyan hawa mein bhar rahi thi — “Aaahhh… ooohhhh Suraj… haan… mujhe aur zor se chod… aaahhh!” Woh zor se moan kar rahi thi kyunki khade hokar chodne ki sthiti se uske andar ke sensitive hisse par har dhakke se gehra asar pad raha tha. 





Sukh itna zyada tha aur pakde jaane ka khatra usmein aur uttejna bhar raha tha jis se woh aur bhi zor se awaaz nikaal rahi thi. Woh vasna mein khoi hui thi, uska sharir apne aap laya ke saath respond kar raha tha bina kisi rok ke. 

Suraj aur daadi Zainab daada Qadir ki ninda kar rahe the. Woh uski siskiyon ke beech dheemi, mazak udati hui awaaz mein baat kar rahe the. Suraj bol raha tha “Tera pati bahut kamzor aur buddha ho gaya hai, woh tujhe mere tarah chod nahi sakta. Woh mere saamne kuch nahi hai.” 

Daadi ne jawab diya “Qadir ab bekaar ho gaya hai. Woh mujhe ab santusht nahi kar sakta. Sirf tu hi mujhe aisa mehsoos karwata hai.” 

Daadi Zainab ne apne pati Qadir ki burai ki. 

Usne uske baare mein buri baatein kahi, usko namard aur bore bolti hui, keh rahi thi ki woh usko ab na sharirik taur par na mansik taur par jo chahiye woh de nahi sakta. Usse yeh nahi pata tha ki uska pati uske peeche khada sab kuch dekh raha tha. 

Qadir gehre zakhm se chot khaya. Unka chehra dard se bigad gaya, aansu behte hue, unka sharir hil raha tha jab unhone apni biwi ko apne mazak udate hue aur doosre aadmi se sukh lete hue suna. 

Yeh shabd talwaron ki tarah kaat rahe the, uske dhokhe ki gehraai aur uske liye izzat na hone ko saabit kar rahe the kai saalon ke rishte ke baad. 

Woh bilkul toota hua lag raha tha, unke kandhe jhuk gaye the, jaise zameen unke pairon ke neeche se nikal gayi ho. 

Daadi Zainab siskiyon ke saath Suraj ko chumti rahi jab woh uski chut chod raha tha, uski kamar ko mazbooti se pakde hue. 

Suraj ne uske kaan mein dheere se buri baatein kahi ki woh uske pati se kitna behtar hai aur ab woh uski ho chuki hai. “Tera buddha pati tujhe aisa nahi kar sakta. Tu ab meri randi hai Zainab.” 

Suraj ne bataya ki unka chakkar chhah mahine se chal raha tha. “Hum yeh chhah mahine se kar rahe hain, tere buddhe ke ghar par sote waqt chhup chhup kar. Tu ab meri hai Zainab.” 

Yeh Qadir ko aur zyada jhatka laga kyunki chakkar ke lambi muddat ka ehsaas tha ki yeh koi chhoti galti nahi balki chhah mahine ka socha samjha dhokha tha. 






Yeh dikha raha tha ki woh kitne lambe time se usse jhooth bol rahi thi, dhokhe ki gehraai kitni thi, jis se dard aur gehra aur bharosa bilkul toot gaya. Unka chehra aur bhi zyada toota hua dikha jab dhokhe ki poori haqiqat andar utar gayi. 

Daadi moan karte hue galti se apna sar ghumayi aur Qadir ko dekh liya. Uski aankhein hairaan aur bhayanakata se phail gayi jab usne samajha ki uska pati wahan khada sab dekh raha tha. Usne apni kaali pattern wali blouse jaldi se pehen li. 

Woh shocked thi, uska sharir sakht ho gaya lekin kai cheezein hui. Woh saans rok kar boli lekin sirf ek siski nikal gayi. 






Suraj abhi Qadir ko nahi dekha tha, woh dhakke maarta raha. Woh Qadir ki taraf dosh, dar aur abhi bhi vasna bhari aankhon se dekhti rahi, uska chehra aur laal ho gaya. 

Usne apni badi gaand ko Suraj ke lund par dhakelti rahi jabki woh Qadir ko dekh rahi thi: uljhan aur sukh ke zor ke wajah se uski kamar apne aap Suraj ke lund par peeche dhakelti rahi jabki woh apne pati ko shocked chehre se dekh rahi thi. 

Sharirik sukh itna tez tha ki turant ruk nahi pa rahi thi, uska sharir apne aap instinct se react kar raha tha jabki uska dimag is baat se ghum raha tha. 

Woh harkat jaari rakhe, apni gaand ko mazbooti se uski taraf dhakelti hui jabki uski aankhein Qadir ke toote hue chehre par lagi hui thi. 

Usi pal daada Qadir behosh ho kar gir pade. Sab kuch ka jhatka — kaam dekhna, burai sunna, chhah mahine ke chakkar ka pata chalna aur patni ko dekh kar bhi jaari rakhna — unke dil aur dimag ke liye bahut zyada tha. 

Unka sharir haar maan gaya aur woh zameen par behosh gir pade. 

Main ghar se bahut tez dauda. Mere pair mujhe darwaze ke bahar aur sadak par jitni tez le ja sakte the le ja rahe the, mera dil dar, dosh aur gehri udaasi se dhadak raha tha. 





Main peeche mud kar nahi dekha, ghar ki awaazein peeche chhooti ja rahi thi jab main raat mein gayab ho gaya. 

Mujhe kitna bura lag raha tha: pehle rok nahi paane ke dosh se pareshan, daada ke liye jo abhi apni duniya tooti hui dekh kar udaas, aur parivaar ke aage kya hoga iske dar se bhara. 

Saare raazon ka bojh — meri Ammi ka chakkar, ab daadi ka bhi — mujhe kuchal raha tha aur mujhe ehsaas tha ki main is dard ke liye zimmedaar hoon bhale hi main unhe bachane ki koshish kar raha tha. 

Mujhe nahi pata ki main jaane ke baad wahan kya hua. Mujhe nahi pata ki daada utha ya nahi, unke beech kya baat hui, koi jhagda hua ya nahi, ya daadi aur Suraj ka kya hua. 

Phir jab main jaane wala tha, maine darwaza khola aur mujhe Loubna mili, meri dost Jabir ki Ammi bahar khadi thi. 


 

[StoneCold]

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[Raj_Rohan]

Really fantastic. As I said expected the unexpect suspence.

On one side shahida another side dadi. What gonna happen NXT

Waiting for NXT update to blast our dick.

But one thing zain should loose in shahida situation. He should guard her as obedient cuckson.

Waiting for NXT update....

This author is very very intelligent and knows how to handle the story. Fantastic mind. Keep going.

[Farah]

wah! super hot update hai yah

[Fing fing]

getting better and hotter with every update

[StoneCold]

Going hotter with every update...........

[The Gladiator]

Buhat he shandar aur lajawab update hai yah, please keep it up

[Purnima Sen]

Masterpiece..
Waiting 4 Lovely new update..

[Raj_Rohan]

Waiting for update to know about what happen NXT?...

Please don't make our cock dry...

Please give update soon

[Babab96]

Aisi interfaith stories or likhi jani chahiye iss site per, Hinduu lund or musalim chut kaa apna alag hi maja hai...

[Huzmakhan]

Bahot shaandaar mazedaar lajawab update dost
dekhte h aage kia hota h

[Ramu Kaka]

Nice n fantastic update, bahut bahut mazadar writings

[Deepak_bull]

Update coming up in the next few 5 hours