Adultery SAMREEN: Shikast-e-Zanjeer-e-Muflisi

[Herotic]

EPISODE 20

Usne sach mein nazar doosri taraf kar li. Main towel ke andar se kapde change karne lagi. Fir pehle vedant ki laayi hui kurti pehni, fir leggings. Panty ab bhi geeli thi, lekin main change nahi kar paayi uske saamne. Jab main ready ho gayi, toh maine dheere so bola use “Ho gaya.” Usne nazar wapas meri taraf ki. Ab main kapdon mein thi, lekin uske dimaag mein meri nangi body ka khayal jarur hoga ye main jaanti thi. 

“Better?” usne poochha. Maine sar hila diya “Haan… par vedant tumne ye kapde?... ye…” main pura bolti usse pehle hi usne meri baat kaat di bich me, “are aunty aap aam khao… guthliyan mat gino… humare ghar me kapdon ki koi kami nhi hai… ab jaisa ki aapko pata hai ki dad vidhayak hain… to gareeb ladkiyon aur auraton ko baatne ke liye ye sab kapde pade rehte hain ghar me”. Main dhyaan se uski baatein sun rhi thi aur fir maine dheere se kaha “ohhhh… tab theek hai”.
 
“waise aunty aapka naam kya hai?” usne puchha meri aankhon me dekhte hue, “Samreen.. naam hai mera..” maine niche dekhte hue bola. Tabhi wo mere thoda sa paas aaya “Samreen Aunty… main sach mein maafi chahta hoon uske liye… Bra wale… kaam ke liye. Mujhe control karna chahiye tha.” Mujhe thoda sharm mehsoos hua lekin fir maine himmat karke usse bola “Dekho vedant tumne… mujhe nangi dekh liya… Aur main… tumhe dekh rahi thi meri bra ke saath wo sab karte hue... Hum dono galat the shayad.”
 
Usne dheeme lehze me kaha, “Lekin ab main aapki madad karunga samreen aunty... Aap tension mat lo... Main koi galat harkat nahi karunga.” Uske shabd mujhe sach lag rhe the jis tareeke se wo bol rha tha. Main mehsoos kar sakti thi. Usne mera haath fir se pakda “Aap thodi der rest kar lo... Main aapke liye kuchh khaane ka arrange karta hoon.” Maine uska haath dabaaya “Nhi tum… yahin baitho thodi der... mmmmhh… Mujhe… akele nahi rehna please.”
 
Woh samajh gaya shayad aur bed pe thoda pichhe hokar achhe se baith gaya, mera haath apne haath mein liye. Main uske naram haathon aur ungliyon ko mehsoos kar pa rhi thi. Pehle unhi haathon ne meri bra ko itni shiddat se pakda tha, apne lund pe lapeta tha, apna maal nikaala tha. Ab wahi haath mera haath pyaar aur komalta ke saath thaame hue the.
 
Ab pata nhi par mujhe uske saath thoda comfortable sa laga to main uske kandhe par thoda sa jhuk gayi. Usne doosra haath meri peeth pe aaram se rakh diya “Sab theek hai, samreen aunty... Main yahan hoon aapke paas.” Uski aisi chhuan se meri body mein fir se woh garmi daud gayi. Main soch rahi thi uske lund ke baare mein, jo abhi pant ke andar hoga. Kya woh ab bhi thoda khada hoga?
 
Main shayad uski aisi chhuan aur meri sharmgaah me halki uthne waali garmi ko seh nhi paayi aur bol padi “Vedant tumne… meri bra ke saath… itna… berehem…” Usne saans rok li “Samreen Aunty… please… Main maafi chahta hoon… Aapki mehek… itni nasheeli thi ki… main pagal ho gaya tha.” Ab uski is baat ka jawaab mere muh se jo nikla usse main bhi hairaan ho gyi “Mujhe… pasand aaya dekhna” ye bolte hi mere dil ki dhadkan badh si gyi… mmmhhhh.
 
Usne achanak mera haath kas ke pakad liya aur dabao banane laga “ohhh… Aunty…” Maine uske seene par haath rakh diya. “Tumne mujhe us nangi haalat me dekh kar bhi kuchh… galat nhi kiya… aur mujhe sahara dekhar bed tak le aaye… shukriya vedant… main… safe feel kar rahi hun tumhare saath.” Usne meri peeth pe haath phiraaya “Main hamesha aapko safe rakhunga… samreen aunty.”
 
Main ab uske itne paas thi ki uske shareer ki garmi feel ho rahi thi mujhe. Uske cologne ki halki scent, uske skin ki natural mehek. Main soch rahi thi uske virya ki mehek ke baare mein, jo meri bra pe nikal kar sookh chuki thi. Tabhi usne dheere se kaha, “Agar aap chahein toh main aapki woh bra… saaf kar doon.” Maine ye sunte hi apna sar zor se na me hila diya. “Arre Nahi… chhod do… Abhi use aisehi rehne do.”
 
“Waise samreen aunty… aapki body… jab mainne uthayi…” usne ruk ke kaha “Bahut soft thi... main… control kar raha tha khud ko bahut.” Uske un shabdon ne meri panty ko phir se geela karna shuru kar diya “Achha?... par tumne… nazar nahi daali gandi mujhpar ek baar bhi.”
 
Meri baat sunkar usne kaha “Kyunki aap mujhe bohot khubsurat lagi samreen aunty... Main aapki izzat karna chahta hoon… Chahe… chahe main kitna bhi… control kho doon kabhi.” Main uske chehre ki taraf dekhne ke liye thoda uthi jisse humari aankhein mili. Uski aankhein gehri thi, aur unme mujhe zara bhi hawas nhi dikh rha tha, jaisa ki abhi tak is ghar ke mardon ki aankhon me mujhe dikha tha. Fir mera dhyaan uske hothon par chala gya, jo ki ekdm naram aur halke gulaabi the… bilkul jaise wo shehzada ho.
 
Usne achanak mera chehre chhua “Aap theek ho na, sach mein?”, “Haan vedant… tumhari wajah se… shukriya”, Usne ek pyaara sa smile kiya. Ab is ladke ka aisa bartao aur uski aisi baaton se mere andar paida ho rhi garmi ufaan maarne lagi thi, main thoda sa aur paas gayi uske aur humare chehre bahut kareeb ho gye. Itne ki main uski saansein mehsoos kar rahi thi. “Tum… to mujhe nangi dekh chuke ho vedant... kya main tumhe pasand nhi aayi?”
 
Usne turant jawaab diya “Samreen Aunty… aahh… aapki baatein… main agar apna control kho doon toh…?” aur ye sunke main tapaak se bol padi “Toh kya?... main bhi to dekh chuki hoon tumhe… tumhari… meri bra ke saath wali harkatein.” Uski aankhein band hui ek second ke liye aur fir wo bola “Woh… aapki mehek thi aunty... jisse main ruk nahi paya.”
 
“Samreen aunty… pehle aap baith jao aaram se,” usne kaha aur mujhe apni taraf set karne laga jisse mera sar uske seene par aa chuka tha aur mere kaan me uske heartbeat tez hone ki aawaz saaf sunai de rhi thi. Main dheeme se boli “Tumhara dil tez dhadak raha hai.” Aur bina ek second ki deri kiye wo bol pada “Kyunki aap itne kareeb jo ho... Aur… pehle wali baat yaad aa rahi hai.”
 
Ab mujhe laga ki kyun na is bechare ke saath thodi shararat ki jaaye, kyuki ab tak to is ghar ke mardon ne mere saath gandi waali shararat ki thi, to main ye mauka kyun chhodti bhala?, “Achha?... Kya yaad aa raha hai?” Usne gehri saans li “Aapki bra samreen aunty… mere haath mein… Aapki mehek meri naak me... mera… cum aapki bra cup me... Aur aap mujhe ye sab karta hua bathroom se dekh rahi thin.”
 
Main uske is jawaab se samajh chuki thi ki ye bechara ladka ek chut ke liye kis hadd tak paagal ho chuka hai, shayad ladkiyan is bechare ko bhaao nhi deti hongi aur na hi iski koi gf hogi, warna ye mujh jaisi ek nikaah shuda aurat ke saath aisi romantic aur double meaning baatein kyun karta, “Haan vedant… main dekh rahi thi… Har cheez… Jab tumne apna… nikaala.”
 
Uski baahon ne ab mujhe thoda kas ke pakad liya. “Aunty aaahh… aap aise mat bolo na... Mera… khada ho jayega fir se... aaahhhh” Main jaanti thi ye baat. Main mehsoos kar sakti thi uske pant ke lund waale hisse ke upar ka pressure. “Par tumhara to… khada ho chuka hai”
 
Aur usne ye baar admit bhi kar liya, “Haan thoda… Aapke itne paas hone se... Aur aapki in baaton ki wajah se.” Main sharm se muskurayi, lekin uske seene pe sar rakhe hui thi jisse uske tez dhadak rhe dil ki aawaj saaf sunai de rhi thi. “Aur tumhe pata hai vedant?... Main bhi… abhi bhi geeli hoon.” Mera ye kehna tha ki uski dhadkan aur tez ho gyi.
 
Usne meri peeth pe haath phiraaya, aur dheere dheere niche ki side jaane laga “Aunty… main control nhi kar paunga… main ruk nhi pa rha ab.”, use aisa laachar hota dekh mujhe achha lag rha tha, “Mat ruko vedant,” maine halke se kaha. Usne meri peeth pe halke se kiss kiya, kapdon ke upar se hi, fir mere shoulder pe. “Aap safe ho mere saath,” usne phir se bade pyaar se bola.
 
Maine apna sar upar uthaya jisse mere hoth uske hoth ke paas aa gye “haan vedant… main jaanti hoon.” Hamare hoth almost touch karne wale the. Usne ruk ke poochha, “Aunty… may I?” Maine haan mein sar hilaya. Usne turant hi mere hothon par ek halka sa kiss kar diya. Aur  fir thoda deep kiss karne laga. Main bhi garam ho chuki thi jisse mera pichhe hatne ka koi iraada nhi tha aur main uska saath dene lagi.
 
Thodi der humne ek gehra chumban enjoy kiya aur jab humare hoth alag hue, toh hum dono gehre saans le rahe the. Usne mere maathe par ek pyara sa kiss kiya “Aap… amazing ho.” Main uske seene pe haath rakh ke boli, “Tumne mujhe kiss bhi kar liya?… vedant tumhe pata hai? Main ek nikaah shuda aurat hun… mere shauhar hain… main kisi ki biwi hun…” Usne meri baat sunke smile kiya “to kya ho gya… mujhe koi fark nhi padta in sab chizon se… aur haan… mujhe aap jaisi hi auratein pasand hain… na ki koi ladki… please samreen aunty… aap mujhe apne bete jaisa samajh lo… aur aapko main apni mommy… please”
 
Jaise hi maine uske muh se bete ka naam suna, ek pal ke liye main thoda soch me dub gyi kyuki waise bhi meri koi aulaad nhi hai, lekin tabhi uski baaton ne mera sar ghuma diya, “Vedant… ye kya bakwaas kar rhe ho tum? Ek taraf tum keh rhe ho ki tumhe main apne bete jaisa maan lun, aur fir tum mere saath ye sab kar rhe ho? Ye gunaah hai…” Meri in baaton ko sun kar pata nhi kyu wo hasne laga, aur bola “Aap purane zamane ki ho kya?... Samreen aunty… ise incest kehte hain… pata hai ye aajkal kaafi trend me hai… aur waise bhi hum khoon se maa-bete thodi na hain… please aunty… ye meri fantasy hai… please be my mommy… Samreen mommy”
 
Main uski baaton se hairaan reh gyi, wo aisi baatein bol rha tha jo samaaj ki nazron me gunaah thi aur insab ka jawab mere paas nhi tha, maine uske kandhe pe haath rakh ke uski aankhon mein dekha “Tum ye sab kya bol rhe ho vedant?... ye ye sab mat bolo please… tumhe main apne bete ke jaisa nahi dekh sakti is tarah se… ye gunaah hai… tum samajhte kyu nhi… aur tum nhi jaante ki main ek bete ke liye kitna tadapti hun… meri god suni hai vedant… aur tum aise uska majaak nhi bana sakte…”
 
Usne achanak meri chin ko pakad liya “Samreen aunty… aap deserve karti ho... aapko ek ammi ka sukh aur mujhe ek ammi ko chahne waale bete sa sukh… hum dono deserve karte hain… aur baat agar samaaj ki rahi to usse koi farak nhi padta… samaaj kya aapko koi bete ka sukh de rha hai? Nhi… balki wo to baatein bhi aisi karte honge ki is aurat ki to aulaad bhi nhi hai koi… wo aapka majaak banate honge… bas isiliye samreen aunty… aur waise bhi ye hum dono ke bich secret rahega… main aapka secret beta aur aap meri secret ammi… kyun??”
 
Uski baaton ko sun kar mujhe sachme lag rha tha ki wo jo bhi bol rha hai usme dam to hai, par fir bhi ye sab mujhe thoda ajeeb to lag rha tha “par vedant….”, “are par war kuchh nhi ammi… ab bas main aapka beta aur aap meri ammi… main aapko ammi ka sukh dunga… aapka beta ban ke rahunga hamesha… aapko khush rakhunga… aapki daant sahunga… aapki maar sahunga… aur aapse muhabbat bhi karunga…” wo pure josh me meri aankhon me dekhta hua ye sab bol rha tha aur uski baatein sunke main na nhi kar paayi aur maine wo bol diya jo wo sunna chahta tha “haan… thik hai vedant… ab se main… tumhe apna beta maanungi… aur tumhari secret ammi banke rahungi… khush?”
 
Meri baat ka sunna tha ki wo khushi ke maare mere gale lag gya aur jor se mujhe idhar udhar hilaane laga, khair tha to ye vivaan se chhota hi aur shayad isliye abhi bhi isme thoda bachpana tha, par kaafi jyada shaitaaniyan bhi. Main to ye pehli baar sun rhi thi ki koi beta apni ammi ke saath aisa relation rakhna chahta hai. Par ab main use haan bol chuki thi aur ab mera pichhe hatne ka koi iraada bhi nhi tha.
 
Main uske hothon pe fir se kiss karne lagi. Uske haath meri kamar pe lipat gye aur main uske hard ho chuke lund ko mehsoos kar pa rahi thi. Panty ka haal main kya hi bataun, puri geeli ho chuki thi… uffff.
 
Kiss ke baad main thoda alag hui aur usse boli, “Tumhara… ye abhi tak hard kyu hai vedant?” Usne haklate hue halke se bola “Ammi wo aapki mehek se… main phir se… nikaalna chahta hoon… Lekin isbaar aapke saath...” Maine uske t-shirt ko pakad ke thoda upar kiya. “Achha toh… dikhao mujhe… Jaise main bathroom se dekh rahi thi.” Usne meri aankhon mein dekha “Ammi… sure?” Maine sar hilaya “Haan... sure”
 
Usne apna t-shirt utaar diya. Uski physic bilkul bhi achhi nhi thi, jaisa ki uske bade bhai vivaan ki thi, par mujhe aisa hi achha laga pata nhi kyu. Khair, fir usne apne pant ka zip khola aur uska lund bahar aaya, jo ki already hard tha, tope pe thoda precum laga hua tha. Ab uska lund pura bahar aa chuka tha to main uske size ko ekdm paas se dekh pa rhi thi. Uska size dekh ke to maine thuk hi nigal liya, kyuki uska lund kaafi bada tha. Bhale hi uski body nhi thi. Usne dheeme se kaha, “Yeh… aapki wajah se ammi.”
 
Haaye ***… Is ghar ke sab mardon ke lund itne mote aur lambe lambe kaise hain?, Main vedant ke lund ko dekh rahi thi, usne mujhe pakadne ko bola “Nhi vedant… tum pehle pakdo aur hilao… jaise meri bra ke saath kiya tha.” Usne apna haath apne lund pe rakha aur dheere se hilane laga. Main uske chehre ko dekh rahi thi, uski aankhein aadhi band ho rhi thi, jabde kas rhe the jaise use kaafi sukoon mil rha tha.
 
“Ammmiiiiiiii… aap dekh rahi ho na aaahhhh…” usne karahte hue bola, “Haan beta… bilkul dekh rahi hoon… aaram se karo... mmmmhhhh” Usne speed badhayi thodi. Uska precum uske tope pe chamak raha tha aur kuchh boond to niche tapak rhe the. Maine uske dusre haath ko apne haath mein le liya “Mera haath pakdo...” Usne pakda ekdm kas ke aur dusre haath se wo hilaye ja rha tha apna lund. Main uske hilte hue lund ko dekh rahi thi, uski nasein, uska precum, uske jhulte hue tatte… ufffff.
 
“Aaaahhh main… main jhadne wala hun… I am cumming ammii” usne kaha. “Nikaalo vedant… mere saamne nikalo... Jaise meri bra mein nikaala tha... apni ammi ke saamne nikalo”
 
Usne jor jor se apna lund hilaya aur aakhiri ke do teen jhatke ke saath uska maal nikalne laga, ekdm gaadha safed virya, uske haathon pe, uske pet pe. Main dekh rahi thi uski har nikalti hui boond ko. Khair, Jab khatam hua, toh woh bhaari saansein le raha tha. Main uske maal ko dekh rahi thi jo phail chuka tha. “Ab chalo… saaf karo ise...”
 
Wo halke se muskuraya, thoda sharmane jaisa. Fir usne mujhe kas ke gale se laga liya. “Ammi… aap… best ho.” Main uske bahon mein thi, uske maal se sane hue pet aur lund meri kurti ko touch kar rhe the. “Hai na?... lekin mera beta to bahut zaalim kism ka hai… apni ammi ke saamne hi ye sab harkatein kar rha hai… Kyu?”
 
Wo hasne laga aur mere maathe par ek kiss kiya “Samreen aunty… Aap meri ammi ho… Main aapko protect karunga hamesha… aur aapko khub sara pyaar karunga…” Uski baatein sunke mujhe hasi aane lagi par maine roke rakha. Main uske seene pe apna sar rakh ke baithi rahi. Uski heartbeat ab normal ho rahi thi. Room mein sannata tha aur bed pe meri bra ab bhi padi thi.
 
Fir usne halke se kaha, “Ammi aap rest karo... Main yahin hoon… Kuchh chahiye toh batao.” Maine uska haath pakda “Nhi kuchh nhi chahiye… Bas tum yahin raho… Mujhe… akele nahi rehna abhi.” Meri baat sunkar wo muskuraya “Theek hai, ammi... Main kahin nahi jaaunga... fikr not”
 
Main uski bahon mein band aankhon ke saath baithi rahi. Meri body ab bhi thodi garam thi, panty geeli thi, lekin dil mein ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha.
 
Par abhi 2 minute bhi nhi hue the ki achanak darwaje par knock hua, maine jaldi se vedant ko uske kapde pehenne bola aur khudko bhi theek kar liya. Fir maine darwaje ko dheere se khola to wahan ghar ki ek naukrani khadi thi. “Aapka naam samreen hai na? aapko niche bulaya gaya hai… rubina madam ke ghar jaane ke liye”.

To Be Continued...

[Peeping Tom]

You have spoiled the excitement and eroticism of this story by letting multiple male members to fuck Samreen like a cheap street slut.

[abcturbine]

Amazing writing skills.... eagerly waiting for next

[Herotic]

EPISODE 21

Maine ek lambi saans li, apne kapde theek kiye, aur khud ko sambhalkar us naukrani ke pichhe-pichhe chal padi. Sidhiyon se utarte waqt dil ki dhadkanein thodi tez thi. Aisa lag raha tha maano koi anjaana khauf mera rasta roke khada ho. 

Jaise hi main niche ground floor par pahunchi aur hall ki dehleez par kadam rakha, wahan ka manzar meri aankhon ke saamne khul gaya.
 
Hall mein ek bhaari sannata tha, jise sirf deewar par lagi ghadi ki tik-tik ki aawazein tod rahi thi. Samne Pandey ji ki bhabhi baithi thin, Unke bilkul paas Vivaan bhi baitha tha, jo phone mein ghusa hua tha aur beech-beech mein ek teekhi, beparwah nazar mujh par daal rha tha. Aur thodi hi door, sofe ke ek kone par Farha baaji baithi thin. Baaki log bhi the jo aapas me baatein kar rhe the aur kuchh ke liye to naashta bhi lagataar aata ja rha tha.
 
"Aa gayi Samreen?" Pandey ji ki bhabhi ne naram aawaz mein kaha, "Hum tumhara hi intezaar kar rahe the… Baitho… are lekin baitho kya… tumhe rubina ke ghar jaana hai na?" maine sar haan me hilaya aur farha baaji ki oar dekha to unke chehre par ek halki si muskaan thi.
 
Achanak hallway se ek bhari aur behooda qadmon ki aawaz aayi. Ek shakhs andar dakhil hua. Uski shakal-o-soorat aur pehnawa hi uski auqaat aur tarbiyat ki gawah thi. Usne ek dheela kurta pehna hua tha aur niche dheela denim jeans, baal tel se peeche ki taraf chipkaye hue the, maathe pe ek lamba sa tilak tha, aur uske chehre par ek gandi, makkaar si muskurahat thi. Usne bina kisi lihaz ke hall mein maujud logon par ek nazar daali aur seedha meri taraf dekhne laga.
 
"Yahi hain wo bhabhi?" usne aate hi betakallufi se puchha. Bhabhi ne sar hilaya aur us aadmi ki taraf dekhte hue kaha, "Haan... yahi hai… der ho rhi hai to tum sab ab niklo" Us aadmi ne apna seena phulaya, ek ajeeb sa ghamandi style me thumka liya aur seedha mere bilkul qareeb aa khada hua.
 
Ab main thodi uncomfortable mehsoos kar hi rhi thi ki usne ek aisa ghinona aur gira hua lafz istemal kiya jo meri rooh tak ko kaanpa gaya. "Madam… Mera naam hai... Pappu Pelu," usne bade fakhr se kaha, aur phir bina kisi sharm-o-haya ke, ek behuda muskurahat ke sath bola, "Aap kahen… toh aapki lelu?"
 
Pure hall mein jaise zehar ghol diya gaya ho. Wo jumla itna ganda, itna ghinauna aur itna past tha ki mere kaan sunn aur laal pad gaye. Ek lamhe ke liye mujhe laga ki mere pairon ke niche se zameen khisak gayi hai. Pure hall ki hawa ruk gayi ho jaise. Maine dekha Vivaan ne apna phone side mein rakh diya aur ek sard muskurahat ke sath ye tamaasha dekhne laga. Farha baaji ki aankhein mujhpar hi tiki hui thi. Bhabhi ke chehre par sharmindagi ki jagah ek halki si chaal-baaz muskaan tair gayi.
 
Uski is baat se mera khoon khol utha. Mere jism ka har ek latifa, meri ghairat, meri self-respect ek aag ke shole mein tabdeel ho gayi. Yeh sirf ek jumla nahi tha, yeh meri izzat par, mere wajood par ek khula hua hamla tha aur aise sabke saamne. Ek aisi zillat thi jise bardasht karna maut se bhi battar tha.
 
Iski baaton se ek pal ke liye mera nikaah mere shauhar sab meri aankhon ke saamne aa gye, mera dil chahte hue bhi ab khamosh nahi reh sakta tha. Mere andar ka sara gussa, saari beizzati ka dard ek hi lamhe mein ubal pada.
 
Wo Pappu abhi bhi wahi khada tha, apni us gandi hansi ko apne chehre par sajaye, yeh soch raha tha ki shayad main chupchap sun lungi aur kuchh nhi kar paungi. Lekin use kya pata tha ki Samreen ka zameer itna sasta nahi hai!
 
Bina ek second zaya kiye, bina yeh soche ki yeh kiska ghar hai aur yahan ke log kaun hain, maine apna haath hawa mein uthaya aur hawa ko cheerte hue mera haath Pappu ke gaal par ja pada. Ek aisi zordaar, goonjti hui thappad uske gaal par padi ki poora hall uski aawaz se goonj utha.
 

CHATAAAKKKK!

 
Wo thappad itna taqatwar aur bepanah gusse se bhara hua tha ki Pappu ka santulan bigad gaya. Wo ladkhadata hua pichhe ki taraf sofe par ja gira. Uske gaal par foran ek laal nishaan ubhar aaya, aur uski aankhon mein hairaani aur dard ka samandar umad pada. Uska wo ghamand, wo roab ek hi second mein dhool ban gaya.
 
Main wahi khadi thi, Kurti leggings aur sar pe dupatta liye hue, meri saansein tez chal rahi thi, aur mere haath abhi bhi us thappad ke gusse se kaanp rahe the. Maine apni aakhon mein aag liye uski taraf dekha aur daant peeste hue kaha, "Tameez nhi hai kya tumhe ek aurat se baat karne ki! Zuban sambhal kar baat karo, warna agli baar yeh haath sirf gaal par nahi padega!"
 
Thappad ki us awaaz ke baad, kamre mein maujud har shakhs ki nazrein, jo pehle ek anjaane taras par tiki thin, ab seedhe mujh par aa tikeen. Un nazron mein na ab dar tha, na hairaani, balki ek ajeeb sa tanz, ek beaibaar si ungli uthti hui mehsoos ho rahi thi. Hawa mein tairti hui wo aag jo kuchh lamhe pehle mere khoon mein ubal paida kar rahi thi, achanak thandi padne lagi. Jaise hi gusse ka wo sailab utra, mere andar ek ajeeb sa ehsaas-e-nadamet uth khada hua.
 

“Ye maine kya kar diya?”

 
Mera haath, jo abhi bhi kaanp raha tha, maine dheere se apni side mein kar liya. Pappu abhi bhi sofe par sambhalte hue uth raha tha, uske gaal par mere laal ungliyon ka nishaan kisi ghaav ki tarah chamak rahe the. Uski aankhon mein gusse se zyada ek hairani thi, maano use samajh hi na aa raha ho ki uske sath ye kya ho gaya.
 
Tabhi, us bhari hui fiza ko cheerta hua qadmo ka ek naram lekin purasar silsila shuru hua. Pandey ji ki bhabhi apne jagah se uthin. Unka chehra mukammal taur par pursukoon tha, wahi aam taur par paayi jaane waali banawati shafqat, jismein andar se kutilta chhupi hoti hai. Wo dheere-dheere chalti hui mere bilkul qareeb aayin. Unhone apna ek hath mere kandhe par rakha. Unka chhuan halka sa narm tha, lekin meri rooh tak me usne thandh paida kar di.
 
Unhone ek naram, meethi lekin zehreeli narm-o-gudaz lehje mein kaha, "Samreen... itna gussa hone ki kya zaroorat thi?... Tumne toh baat ka batangad bana diya."
 
Maine unki taraf dekha, mujhe samajh nhi aaya ki unhone aisa kyu bola ki maine baat ka batangad bana diya, jabki us pappu ne mere saath badtameezi ki. Tabhi bhabhi ne halka sa muskura kar, baaki sabko dekhte hue kaha, "Are ye hamare Pappu ji hain… Inka... inka yeh sadharan sa andaz hai baat karne ka… Yeh har naye mehmaan se, har kisi ajnabi se apna parichaye aise hi mazakiya leheje mein dete hain… Inki niyat mein koi khot nahi hai, bas yeh thoda... betakalluf zyada hai."
 
Farha baaji ne sofe ke kone se nazrein jhuka lin, jaise wo bhabhi ki is safai par andar hi andar ghut rahi hon, ya shayad wo sachhai aur majboori ke beech phasi hon. Vivaan ne phone pocket mein dala aur ek halki si dikhawati muskurahat ke sath mujhe dekhte hue chup raha. Bhabhi ki ye baat sun kar mera dil andar se baith gaya. Sadharan baat hai? Matlab kisi aurat ki beizzati karna yahan normal hai?
 
Lekin ab waqt akele ladne ka nahi tha. Main mehmaan thi, ya shayad ek naukar jo yahan sirf kaam ke liye aayi thi, ek raat ke liye, ek aise ghar mein jahan meri majboori meri pehchan thi. Bhabhi ki baaton ke dabav mein, aur sabki ghoorti hui nazron ke saamne, mere andar ki bagawat dheere-dheere ek laachar samjhote mein badal gayi.
 
Maine apni nazrein niche jhuka lin. Zameen ki tiles par meri palke jhuk gayi. Ek bhari hui saans seene mein atki rahi, jise maine badi mushkil se bahar nikala. Dheere se, gardan ko halka sa hilate hue, maine apna rukh Pappu ki taraf kiya. Uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wo surkh nishaan aur halki si tanzhiya chamak thi. Maine aawaz ko itna dheema aur rukha rakha ki bas wahi tak pahunche "Maaf... maaf kijiyega… Mujhe... mujhe andaza nahi tha ki aapka andaz aisa hai."
 
Pappu ne apna gaal sahlaaya, aur ek ajeeb sa ghamandi akad lete hue kaha, "Koi baat nahi madam... agli baar thoda dimag khol ke suniyega, baaki pyaar-mohabbat toh chalti rehti hai." Uske yeh lafzon ne mere andar fir se ek aag bhadkayi, lekin maine honth kaat kar khamoshi ikhtiyar kar li. Aur tabhi, wo manzar aaya jisne mere bache-khuche sukoon ko bhi malve mein badal diya.
 
Vivaan, ye zaalim, apni jagah se poori tarah khada hua, aur ekdam casual andaz mein mujhe dekhte hue bola, "Arey waah, chaliye mamla sort ho gaya toh… Samreen aunty... aap ek kaam karo, aap Pappu chacha ke saath hi nikal lo rubina aunty ke ghar... Unki gaadi mein chali jao, waise bhi mehendi ka saara samaan aur timing wahi match kar rahi hai."
 
Mera sar ghoom gaya. Kya? Is aadmi ke saath? Jise maine paanch minute pehle zordar thappad mara hai, jiske gaal par abhi bhi meri ungliyon ki chhap laal hai, uske sath ek akeli gaadi mein, ek anjaane raste par, Rubina ke ghar mehendi lagane jana padega?
 
Achanak hall ki hawa ek baar phir ghutan bhari ho gayi. Mera dil seene mein dhak-dhak karne laga. Ek taraf gussa tha ki ye log kitne besharam hain ya beparwah hain ki sab kuchh normal dikha kar mujhe ek aisi situation mein dhakel rahe hain jahan self-respect ki dhajjiyan ud rahi hai, aur dusri taraf ek ajeeb sa awkwardness tha, ek shareerik aur maansik jatilta, ki main us insaan ke bagal mein car ki front seat par kaise baithungi? Wo kya sochega? Raste mein agar usne koi aur behooda harkat ki, ya taana mara, toh main kya karungi?
 
Bhabhi ne foran baat aage badhate hue kaha, "Haan samreen, Vivaan bilkul theek keh raha hai… Pappu bhi wahin ja raha hai… kya hai ki vidhayak ji bhi is waqt wahin hote hain… to tumhara alag se cab ya auto karne ka kya matlab? Saath hi nikal jao, waqt aur paise dono bach jayenge."
 
Main wahi khadi reh gayi. Mere pair zameen mein gad gaye the. Mera chehra sharmindagi, ghutan aur awkwardness se laal pad raha tha. Ek taraf thappad marne ka guroor tha, aur dusri taraf ushi shakhs ke sath safar karne ki yeh bebasi.
 
Pappu ne ek baar phir mujhe upar se niche dekha, ek ajeeb si teekhi muskurahat uske chehre par aayi, aur wo darwaze ki taraf badhte hue bola, "Chaliye madam... galti ho gayi toh kya hua, raste mein dosti ho jayegi… hahaha… Gaadi baahar start hai... aaiye"
 
Mera dil chaha ki wahi zameen phat jaaye aur main sama jaun usi me, lekin kadam khud-ba-khud uth gaye, ek majboor, ajeeb aur bemisaal anjaane safar ki taraf.

To Be Continued...

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EPISODE 21

Maine ek lambi saans li, apne kapde theek kiye, aur khud ko sambhalkar us naukrani ke pichhe-pichhe chal padi. Sidhiyon se utarte waqt dil ki dhadkanein thodi tez thi. Aisa lag raha tha maano koi anjaana khauf mera rasta roke khada ho. 

Jaise hi main niche ground floor par pahunchi aur hall ki dehleez par kadam rakha, wahan ka manzar meri aankhon ke saamne khul gaya.
 
Hall mein ek bhaari sannata tha, jise sirf deewar par lagi ghadi ki tik-tik ki aawazein tod rahi thi. Samne Pandey ji ki bhabhi baithi thin, Unke bilkul paas Vivaan bhi baitha tha, jo phone mein ghusa hua tha aur beech-beech mein ek teekhi, beparwah nazar mujh par daal rha tha. Aur thodi hi door, sofe ke ek kone par Farha baaji baithi thin. Baaki log bhi the jo aapas me baatein kar rhe the aur kuchh ke liye to naashta bhi lagataar aata ja rha tha.
 
"Aa gayi Samreen?" Pandey ji ki bhabhi ne naram aawaz mein kaha, "Hum tumhara hi intezaar kar rahe the… Baitho… are lekin baitho kya… tumhe rubina ke ghar jaana hai na?" maine sar haan me hilaya aur farha baaji ki oar dekha to unke chehre par ek halki si muskaan thi.
 
Achanak hallway se ek bhari aur behooda qadmon ki aawaz aayi. Ek shakhs andar dakhil hua. Uski shakal-o-soorat aur pehnawa hi uski auqaat aur tarbiyat ki gawah thi. Usne ek dheela kurta pehna hua tha aur niche dheela denim jeans, baal tel se peeche ki taraf chipkaye hue the, maathe pe ek lamba sa tilak tha, aur uske chehre par ek gandi, makkaar si muskurahat thi. Usne bina kisi lihaz ke hall mein maujud logon par ek nazar daali aur seedha meri taraf dekhne laga.
 
"Yahi hain wo bhabhi?" usne aate hi betakallufi se puchha. Bhabhi ne sar hilaya aur us aadmi ki taraf dekhte hue kaha, "Haan... yahi hai… der ho rhi hai to tum sab ab niklo" Us aadmi ne apna seena phulaya, ek ajeeb sa ghamandi style me thumka liya aur seedha mere bilkul qareeb aa khada hua.
 
Ab main thodi uncomfortable mehsoos kar hi rhi thi ki usne ek aisa ghinona aur gira hua lafz istemal kiya jo meri rooh tak ko kaanpa gaya. "Madam… Mera naam hai... Pappu Pelu," usne bade fakhr se kaha, aur phir bina kisi sharm-o-haya ke, ek behuda muskurahat ke sath bola, "Aap kahen… toh aapki lelu?"
 
Pure hall mein jaise zehar ghol diya gaya ho. Wo jumla itna ganda, itna ghinauna aur itna past tha ki mere kaan sunn aur laal pad gaye. Ek lamhe ke liye mujhe laga ki mere pairon ke niche se zameen khisak gayi hai. Pure hall ki hawa ruk gayi ho jaise. Maine dekha Vivaan ne apna phone side mein rakh diya aur ek sard muskurahat ke sath ye tamaasha dekhne laga. Farha baaji ki aankhein mujhpar hi tiki hui thi. Bhabhi ke chehre par sharmindagi ki jagah ek halki si chaal-baaz muskaan tair gayi.
 
Uski is baat se mera khoon khol utha. Mere jism ka har ek latifa, meri ghairat, meri self-respect ek aag ke shole mein tabdeel ho gayi. Yeh sirf ek jumla nahi tha, yeh meri izzat par, mere wajood par ek khula hua hamla tha aur aise sabke saamne. Ek aisi zillat thi jise bardasht karna maut se bhi battar tha.
 
Iski baaton se ek pal ke liye mera nikaah mere shauhar sab meri aankhon ke saamne aa gye, mera dil chahte hue bhi ab khamosh nahi reh sakta tha. Mere andar ka sara gussa, saari beizzati ka dard ek hi lamhe mein ubal pada.
 
Wo Pappu abhi bhi wahi khada tha, apni us gandi hansi ko apne chehre par sajaye, yeh soch raha tha ki shayad main chupchap sun lungi aur kuchh nhi kar paungi. Lekin use kya pata tha ki Samreen ka zameer itna sasta nahi hai!
 
Bina ek second zaya kiye, bina yeh soche ki yeh kiska ghar hai aur yahan ke log kaun hain, maine apna haath hawa mein uthaya aur hawa ko cheerte hue mera haath Pappu ke gaal par ja pada. Ek aisi zordaar, goonjti hui thappad uske gaal par padi ki poora hall uski aawaz se goonj utha.
 

CHATAAAKKKK!

 
Wo thappad itna taqatwar aur bepanah gusse se bhara hua tha ki Pappu ka santulan bigad gaya. Wo ladkhadata hua pichhe ki taraf sofe par ja gira. Uske gaal par foran ek laal nishaan ubhar aaya, aur uski aankhon mein hairaani aur dard ka samandar umad pada. Uska wo ghamand, wo roab ek hi second mein dhool ban gaya.
 
Main wahi khadi thi, Kurti leggings aur sar pe dupatta liye hue, meri saansein tez chal rahi thi, aur mere haath abhi bhi us thappad ke gusse se kaanp rahe the. Maine apni aakhon mein aag liye uski taraf dekha aur daant peeste hue kaha, "Tameez nhi hai kya tumhe ek aurat se baat karne ki! Zuban sambhal kar baat karo, warna agli baar yeh haath sirf gaal par nahi padega!"
 
Thappad ki us awaaz ke baad, kamre mein maujud har shakhs ki nazrein, jo pehle ek anjaane taras par tiki thin, ab seedhe mujh par aa tikeen. Un nazron mein na ab dar tha, na hairaani, balki ek ajeeb sa tanz, ek beaibaar si ungli uthti hui mehsoos ho rahi thi. Hawa mein tairti hui wo aag jo kuchh lamhe pehle mere khoon mein ubal paida kar rahi thi, achanak thandi padne lagi. Jaise hi gusse ka wo sailab utra, mere andar ek ajeeb sa ehsaas-e-nadamet uth khada hua.
 

“Ye maine kya kar diya?”

 
Mera haath, jo abhi bhi kaanp raha tha, maine dheere se apni side mein kar liya. Pappu abhi bhi sofe par sambhalte hue uth raha tha, uske gaal par mere laal ungliyon ka nishaan kisi ghaav ki tarah chamak rahe the. Uski aankhon mein gusse se zyada ek hairani thi, maano use samajh hi na aa raha ho ki uske sath ye kya ho gaya.
 
Tabhi, us bhari hui fiza ko cheerta hua qadmo ka ek naram lekin purasar silsila shuru hua. Pandey ji ki bhabhi apne jagah se uthin. Unka chehra mukammal taur par pursukoon tha, wahi aam taur par paayi jaane waali banawati shafqat, jismein andar se kutilta chhupi hoti hai. Wo dheere-dheere chalti hui mere bilkul qareeb aayin. Unhone apna ek hath mere kandhe par rakha. Unka chhuan halka sa narm tha, lekin meri rooh tak me usne thandh paida kar di.
 
Unhone ek naram, meethi lekin zehreeli narm-o-gudaz lehje mein kaha, "Samreen... itna gussa hone ki kya zaroorat thi?... Tumne toh baat ka batangad bana diya."
 
Maine unki taraf dekha, mujhe samajh nhi aaya ki unhone aisa kyu bola ki maine baat ka batangad bana diya, jabki us pappu ne mere saath badtameezi ki. Tabhi bhabhi ne halka sa muskura kar, baaki sabko dekhte hue kaha, "Are ye hamare Pappu ji hain… Inka... inka yeh sadharan sa andaz hai baat karne ka… Yeh har naye mehmaan se, har kisi ajnabi se apna parichaye aise hi mazakiya leheje mein dete hain… Inki niyat mein koi khot nahi hai, bas yeh thoda... betakalluf zyada hai."
 
Farha baaji ne sofe ke kone se nazrein jhuka lin, jaise wo bhabhi ki is safai par andar hi andar ghut rahi hon, ya shayad wo sachhai aur majboori ke beech phasi hon. Vivaan ne phone pocket mein dala aur ek halki si dikhawati muskurahat ke sath mujhe dekhte hue chup raha. Bhabhi ki ye baat sun kar mera dil andar se baith gaya. Sadharan baat hai? Matlab kisi aurat ki beizzati karna yahan normal hai?
 
Lekin ab waqt akele ladne ka nahi tha. Main mehmaan thi, ya shayad ek naukar jo yahan sirf kaam ke liye aayi thi, ek raat ke liye, ek aise ghar mein jahan meri majboori meri pehchan thi. Bhabhi ki baaton ke dabav mein, aur sabki ghoorti hui nazron ke saamne, mere andar ki bagawat dheere-dheere ek laachar samjhote mein badal gayi.
 
Maine apni nazrein niche jhuka lin. Zameen ki tiles par meri palke jhuk gayi. Ek bhari hui saans seene mein atki rahi, jise maine badi mushkil se bahar nikala. Dheere se, gardan ko halka sa hilate hue, maine apna rukh Pappu ki taraf kiya. Uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wo surkh nishaan aur halki si tanzhiya chamak thi. Maine aawaz ko itna dheema aur rukha rakha ki bas wahi tak pahunche "Maaf... maaf kijiyega… Mujhe... mujhe andaza nahi tha ki aapka andaz aisa hai."
 
Pappu ne apna gaal sahlaaya, aur ek ajeeb sa ghamandi akad lete hue kaha, "Koi baat nahi madam... agli baar thoda dimag khol ke suniyega, baaki pyaar-mohabbat toh chalti rehti hai." Uske yeh lafzon ne mere andar fir se ek aag bhadkayi, lekin maine honth kaat kar khamoshi ikhtiyar kar li. Aur tabhi, wo manzar aaya jisne mere bache-khuche sukoon ko bhi malve mein badal diya.
 
Vivaan, ye zaalim, apni jagah se poori tarah khada hua, aur ekdam casual andaz mein mujhe dekhte hue bola, "Arey waah, chaliye mamla sort ho gaya toh… Samreen aunty... aap ek kaam karo, aap Pappu chacha ke saath hi nikal lo rubina aunty ke ghar... Unki gaadi mein chali jao, waise bhi mehendi ka saara samaan aur timing wahi match kar rahi hai."
 
Mera sar ghoom gaya. Kya? Is aadmi ke saath? Jise maine paanch minute pehle zordar thappad mara hai, jiske gaal par abhi bhi meri ungliyon ki chhap laal hai, uske sath ek akeli gaadi mein, ek anjaane raste par, Rubina ke ghar mehendi lagane jana padega?
 
Achanak hall ki hawa ek baar phir ghutan bhari ho gayi. Mera dil seene mein dhak-dhak karne laga. Ek taraf gussa tha ki ye log kitne besharam hain ya beparwah hain ki sab kuchh normal dikha kar mujhe ek aisi situation mein dhakel rahe hain jahan self-respect ki dhajjiyan ud rahi hai, aur dusri taraf ek ajeeb sa awkwardness tha, ek shareerik aur maansik jatilta, ki main us insaan ke bagal mein car ki front seat par kaise baithungi? Wo kya sochega? Raste mein agar usne koi aur behooda harkat ki, ya taana mara, toh main kya karungi?
 
Bhabhi ne foran baat aage badhate hue kaha, "Haan samreen, Vivaan bilkul theek keh raha hai… Pappu bhi wahin ja raha hai… kya hai ki vidhayak ji bhi is waqt wahin hote hain… to tumhara alag se cab ya auto karne ka kya matlab? Saath hi nikal jao, waqt aur paise dono bach jayenge."
 
Main wahi khadi reh gayi. Mere pair zameen mein gad gaye the. Mera chehra sharmindagi, ghutan aur awkwardness se laal pad raha tha. Ek taraf thappad marne ka guroor tha, aur dusri taraf ushi shakhs ke sath safar karne ki yeh bebasi.
 
Pappu ne ek baar phir mujhe upar se niche dekha, ek ajeeb si teekhi muskurahat uske chehre par aayi, aur wo darwaze ki taraf badhte hue bola, "Chaliye madam... galti ho gayi toh kya hua, raste mein dosti ho jayegi… hahaha… Gaadi baahar start hai... aaiye"
 
Mera dil chaha ki wahi zameen phat jaaye aur main sama jaun usi me, lekin kadam khud-ba-khud uth gaye, ek majboor, ajeeb aur bemisaal anjaane safar ki taraf.

To Be Continued...

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Writer bhai kahani achhi hai aur achhi lagi mujhe( tumne jis tarah se Samreen ke antarmann mein chal rahe sangharsh ko bayaan kiya hai wo mujhe accha laga tha, ki kaise nek sharif aur seedhi aurat dheere dheere apne kadam behka rahi hai jisse chahe toh kabka hi rokk deti lekin chah kar bhi na toh rok sakti hai ya rokna chahti hai, ab bhale hi mujhe multiple male character add hone se thori problem toh hui hai aur kuch readers ne pahle bhi comments mein bataya hai ki sirf vivaan ko hi rakhna chahiye tha abhi aur main iss baat se sehmat bhi hu lekin story tumhari hai aur main iska plot decide nahi kar sakta main bas padh sakta hu aur kuch criticism/sujhao ho sake toh suggest kar sakta hu lekin abhi tak mujhe koi kami dikhi nahi hai bas jis direction mein story gayi hai woh expect nahi kiya tha lekin story mein koi kami nahi hai achhi story hai baar baar kahunga) isiliye like kiya



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EPISODE 22

Pandey ji ke ghar ke bade se parking mein aate hi shaam ki dhalti hui roshni aur ajeeb sa bhari-bharkam mahol mere saamne tha. Baahar ki fiza mein shor kam tha lekin ek ajeeb sa mardana raub aur kaskat ghuli hui thi. 

Mera dil seene ke andar kisi bebas parinde ki tarah phadphada raha tha. Jaise hi main bade se gate ki dehleez par aayi, meri aankhein foran wahan khadi us gadi par gayin, ek kaali Scorpio, jiske bonnet par ek badi si siyasi party ka chamchamata hua jhanda laga hua tha. Us gaadi ke aas-paas Pandey ji ke teen chaude seene aur patthardil dikhne waale bodyguards khade the, jinke chehron par na koi bhaao tha aur na hi insani narmdili. Unke kaale chashme aur haath mein pakde rifles ek ajeeb sa darr dil mein baitha rahe the.
 
Mera wajood kaanp utha ye nazara dekh kar, Ya ***... main in mustande mardon ke saath akeli kaise jaungi? Zindagi mein yeh pehla mauqa tha. Aaj tak, meri nikaah shuda zindagi, mere shauhar ke sayein aur unke ahtraam ke daayre mein guzri thi. Maine kabhi apne shauhar ke alawa kisi gair mard ke sath, aisi kisi band gaadi mein, tanhai ya majboori ke is safar ka tasawwur bhi nahi kiya tha. Aur yahan... ek nikaah shuda aurat, jise parde aur ghairat ki tarbiyat mili hai, wo in chaar mardano ke beech ek ajeeb se imtihan mein khadi thi.
 
Main sab soch hi rhi thi ki Pappu ne aage badhkar Scorpio ka darwaja khola. Uski aankhon mein abhi bhi us thappad ki surkhi aur ek chhupi hui tanzhiya chamak thi. Usne darwaza pakad kar ek laaparwah se andaz mein ishara kiya, "Are Madam Ji, aap beech waali seat mein baith jao... Wahan bilkul jagah khali hai, aaram se baith sakti hain."
 
Maine dekha, aage driver aur Pappu baithenge, aur sabse pichhe baaki bodyguards jagah lenge. Beech waali row ki poori seat mere liye khali thi, lekin wahi khalipan mere liye ek pinjre ki tarah tha. Kadam aage badhne hi wale the ki paanv zameen se chipak gaye. Agar raste mein inka mood badal gaya to? Agar Pappu ne badla liya to main kya karungi? Agar inhein lagta hai ki maine unki izzat par haath dala hai aur ye mujhe kisi sunsaan raste par...
 
Meri saansein rukne lagin aur gale mein kadvahat utar aayi. Lekin tabhi, na chahte hue bhi, meri palkein uthin aur mera rukh verandah ki taraf gaya jahan se yeh sab tamasha dekha ja raha tha. Wahan... Vivaan khada tha. Ye zaalim ladka, jiske chehre par na fikr thi na sharmindagi, balki ek ajeeb si sard aur dard-naak muskurahat uske labon par tair rahi thi. Wo is tarah hath baandh kar khada tha maano wo is poore manzar ka director ho, aur yeh dekhna chahta ho ki main kis tarah in bhediyon ke beech akeli ghut-ghut kar yeh safar tay karti hoon. Uski wo muskurahat aisi thi jo zehar se bhi tez dil mein utar rahi thi.
 

“Kutta kameena kahin ka…”

 
Mera gussa ek lamhe ke liye ubla, lekin foran uske baad ek laachari ka samandar umad pada. Maine apne saare gusse ko nigal liya, mutthiyon ko kas liya, aur apni nazron mein wo saari ummeed, wo saari fariyad bhar kar Vivaan ki taraf dekha.
 
Please, Vivaan... meri un nam aur bebas aankhon ka yeh taqaza tha, Mujhe yahan akela mat chhodo... dekh rahe ho na tum, in mardon ke beech main kaise jaungi bhala? Ek nikaah-shuda aurat ki ghairat ka sawal hai vivaan please... chalo na mere saath...
 
Lekin us zaalim ke chehre par koyi, ek bhi bhaao nahi aaya. Wo wahan patthar ki tarah khada raha. Uski wo muskurahat na badli, na aankhon mein zara si bhi shafqat ya pachtawa ubhra. Haalanki main yeh behtar taur par janti thi ki uske zehan mein ek-ek baat saaf thi, wo meri majboori, mera darr aur meri un aankhon ki zuban bilkul sahi se samajh chuka tha. Phir bhi, usne apne dil ke darwaze band rakhne ka faisla kiya tha. Uski khamoshi aur beparwahi ne mera dil andar se tod kar rakh diya.
 
Achanak Pappu ne phir se gala kharkhaya, "Madam Ji... der ho rahi hai, rubina ji ke ghar bhi pahunchna hai… Baithiye gaadi mein…" Dil par patthar rakh kar, saans ko seene mein ghont kar, maine apna pehla kadam us kaali Scorpio ke footrest par rakh diya.
 
Kaali Scorpio ka darwaza band hone ke sath hi ek alag hi duniya shuru ho gayi. Maine jhempte hue, khud ko samet kar beech wali seat par jagah li. Gaadi ne aahista se parking ki concrete waali road pe apna pahiya ghumaye, aur Pandey ji ke us purshaan lekin azeem-o-shaan bangla numaa ghar ke gate ko pichhe chhodte hue hum Rubina ke ghar ki taraf rawana ho gaye.
 
Aage ki seat par baithe Pappu ne jaise hi music system ka button dabaya, ek purane zamane ka dard-bhara gaana fiza mein tairne laga, tujhe yaad na meri aayi kisi se ab kya kehna... uski thandi, dard-bhari suron wali aawaz cabin ke andhar goonjne lagi.
 
Maine apna rukh foran window ki taraf kar liya. Baahar dhalte suraj ki laal-peeli roshni pedon ki sakhon par bikhar rahi thin. Parindon ke ghabraye hue ya apne aashiyane ki taraf laut-te hue jhund aasmaan mein ek qataar banaye udd rahe the. Wo manzar kitna masoom aur pursukoon tha, lekin mera andar ka aalam bilkul iske ultaa tha.
 
Hawa ke thande jhonke ko mehsoos karne ki khwahish mein, maine power window ka switch dabaya… Zzzzt... Sheesha aahista-aahista niche utra, aur ek taazi, shaam ki thandi hawa mere chehre, maathe aur kaano se takrayi. Lekin us hawa ki thandak mere andar ki aag ko bujha na saki.
 
Jaise hi gaadi ki raftaar thodi badhi mera dil achanak ek ajeeb aur beshumaar raftaar se dhadakne laga. Dhak... dhak... dhak... Aisa laga jaise seene ki pasliyan toot kar baahar aa jayengi. Aur phir, aankhon ke parde par ek aisi film chal padi jise dekh kar meri rooh kaanp uthi.
 
Wo ghanton pehle ke siah lamhe, jab wahi Vivaan, jisne abhi patthar ban kar mujhe akela chhod diya, uske sath kiye hue woh jismani gunaah... aur phir usi ghar ke us gareeb, majboor naukar Baban ke sath banaye gaye wo gande aur past rishtey... ek-ek kar ke screen ki tarah meri ankhon ke saamne ghoomne lage, mujhe tadpane lage.
 

Dil roya ke aankh bhar aayi… kisi se abbbb… kya kehnaaaaa

 
Ya ***... maine yeh kya kar diya? Main pagal ho chuki hun, maine gunaah pe gunaah kar dala. Ek nikaah-shuda aurat, jiske sar par parde ka saaya tha, jiske shauhar ka bharosa tha, maine apne haathon apni izzat, apne zameer aur apne *** ki dhajjiyan uda di.
 
Mere chehre par ekdam se thande paseene ki boondein phail gayin. Maatha geela ho gaya. Saansein choti aur tez ho gayin aur main haafne lagi. Aisa mehsoos hua ki kisi ne mera gala ghont diya ho aur hawa mein oxygen khatam ho gayi ho. Wo gunaah ab koi yaad nahi rahe the, balki ek nange khanjar ki tarah mere seene, dil aur zameer par baar-baar chot kar rahe the. Har yaad ek zakhm thi jo namak mein duboi gayi ho.
 
Main beqaboo hone lagi. Ghabrahat ka ek sailab tha jo mujhe andar se nigal raha tha. Maine foran kaanpte hue haathon se apne sar ka dupatta khicha aur uske kone se apne paseene se bhige chehre ko ragad-ragad kar pochhne lagi, maano is zillat aur gandagi ko us kapde se mita sakungi.
 
Tabhi meri nazar door ke bottle holder par padi jahan ek paani ki plastic bottle rakhi thi. Maine jhatke se bottle nikala, uska cap khola aur bina ek lamha zaya kiye, bottle muh se laga kar ek hi saans mein use adha khaali kar diya. Pani ka wo sard ghunt gale se utra toh zaroor, lekin andruni aag aur tez dhadkan ko na rok saka. Jaldi mein paani peete waqt kuchh boondein chalak kar meri kurti par gir gayin, jo us geeli bebasi ka gawah ban gayin.
 
Main seat par dhaste hue tez-tez saansein lene lagi. Seena upar-neeche ho raha tha. Ankhon mein bebasi ke ansoo umad pade, jo palkon ka band tod kar gaalon par beh nikle. Aur pichhe wahi purane gaane ki wo dard-bhari line phir goonji, tujhe yaad na meri aayi kisi se ab kya kehna… dil roya ke ankh bhar aayi… kisi se abbb kya kehnaaa
 
Aage aage gaadi chalti rahi, aur pichhe main apne hi gunahon ke qafas mein qaid, aisi haalat mein thi ki maut bhi kareeb lag rahi thi aur zindagi bhi saza ban chuki thi. Pappu aage baitha gaana gunguna raha tha, use kya khabar thi ki pichhe baithi is aurat ke andar kis qayamat ka maatam barpa hai.
 
Paani ke us adhe ghunt aur dupatte ki nami ne mere seene par rakhi haseen ghutan ko thoda dheela kiya. Main khamoshi se apni jagah baithi, unche sheeshe se bahar andhere mein badalti hui sadakon ke manzar ko dekh rahi thi. Dil abhi bhi apne gilafton mein darr aur gunahon ki chubhan liye tha, lekin hawa ki thandak ne hosh ka ek diya jala rakha tha.
 
Tabhi, aage ki seat se ek aawaz goonji, Pappu ki, jiske gaal par abhi bhi meri ungliyon ki surkh chhap jarur honge, lekin mardana mehfil ka josh use sab bhula chuka tha. Usne rear-view mirror mein dekha, ya shayad hawa mein hi baat chhed di. "Arey bhai... Rubina ji ke ghar chal rhe hain aur aise chupchaap baitho ho sab log? Hahaha… wo bhi kya din the… Jab pehli baar Rubina Ji ko dekha tha, kasam se batata hoon, kaleja nikal ke bahar aa gaya tha sala."
 
Pichhe baithe dono bodyguards mein se ek hansa, ek bhari, mardana khadari hansi jo gaadi ke andar ghum gayi. "Are Bhaiya ji, aapka dil toh waise bhi har dusre din nikalta hai, lekin Rubina madam ki to baat hi... uff!"
 
"Arey nahi be," Pappu ne dashboard par haath thapthapate hue kaha, lehje mein ek ajib sa guroor aur purani yaadon ka nasha tha. "Kuchh cheezein aisi hoti hain jo dil par thappa maar deti hain… Jab kuchh saal pehle Pandey bhaiya se milne wo pehli baar aayi thi... naak pe chasma, honton par wo bebaak si muskurahat, aur chalne ka andaz aisa tha maano zameen par pair padte hi nahi, seedha dil par utarti ho... Behnchod… Unki wo bedhadak ada... sammohit kar liya tha usne mujhe be… Ek pal ke liye laga ki baaki sab aurtein toh bas mitti hain, asli rang toh wahi hai… hahaha"
 
Pichhe se dusra bodyguard muskurate hue bola, "Bhaiya ji, aapka dil to aa gaya tha, par madam ne bhav diya tha kya?"
 
"Bhav?" Pappu ne ek thandi phooh nikali "Wo aurat bhav deti nahi, bhav dilwati hai be!... Par kuchh bhi bolo bhai, uski baat hi alag hai."
 
Main chupchap beech wali seat par baithi rahi. Mere parde mein lipti hui ghairat ko ye baatein ek zehar ki tarah lag rahi thi, lekin majboori ki ye diwar aisi thi ki main sar utha kar bhi kuchh keh nahi sakti thi.
 
Fir Pappu ne rukh badla aur aage batane laga "Sirf khubsurti nahi hai re... Beauty with Brain hain wo madam ji! Pandey bhaiya bhale hi vidhayak hain… lekin aaj jitne bade mukam par hain na siyasi maidaan mein, usme aadha se zyada dimaag Rubina ji ka laga hai... Ticket lene se lekar bade bade mantriyon ke sath deal fix karne tak... wo aurat jab aake table par file rakhti hai na, bade bade gyaani aur chaudhari chup ho jaate hain… sala"
 
Bodyguards ne bhi sar hilaya. Ek to bol pada "Haan ye toh hai bhaiya... Pichhli baar jab by-election tha, tab unhone hi toh media management sambhala tha." Dusre ne ek thandi hansi haste hue mazak banaya, "Aur kya! Par hum jaison ko ghanta bhav dengi wo! Humare liye toh wo kisi rani ki tarah hai jo helicopter se utarti hai aur hum bas dhool jhaadte reh jaate hain."
 
Sab log ek sath hasne lage. Fiza mein mardana josh, tharki taareef aur siyasi dabdabe ka ek ajeeb sa cocktail ghumne lag gaya. Main nazrein jhukaye, apni un ungliyon ko dekh rhi thi, aur soch rahi thi ki is duniya mein aurat ka wajood ya toh pairon ki dhool hai ya phir mard ki kahaniyon ka masala.
 
Tabhi Pappu ne gardan pichhe ghumayi, uska chehra ek ajeeb se raaz-daana aur hairani ke rang mein rang gaya. Uski aankhon mein ek aisi chamak thi maano koi aisi kahani sunane ja raha ho jis par khud use bhi pehle yaqeen na aaya ho.
 
"Suno suno... ek kissa sunata hoon," Pappu ne aawaz dheemi ki, jaise koi raaz bata raha ho. "Warna tumlog manoge nahi ki Rubina ji ka asar kaisa hota hai." Bodyguards aage ki taraf jhuke, "Bataiye, bhaiya ji! Aisa kya ho gaya tha?"
 
Pappu ne gala saaf kiya aur itminaan se seat pe khisakte hue batana shuru kiya "Kuchh saal pehle ki baat hai... Ek bade state-level chunao ki rally thi... Matlab Bade-bade neta, mantri, bade-bade party ke fund-raiser aur purane kharkhudey wahan mojud the, aur aise log jinki ek ungli par security officer aur sarkaar chalti hai… parsasan hil jaata hai be, aur main bhi pandey bhaiya ke saath hi tha… to AC VIP lounge mein meeting chal rahi thi... aur Rubina ji bhi wahi, pandey bhaiya ke saath baithi thi."
 
Pappu ne ek lamhe ke liye saans roki, jaise wo manzar dobara aankhon ke saamne la raha ho. "Shayad Rubina ji ne us din ek laal rang ki ek branded… matlab kaafi mehengi lag rhi thi wo… aisi kurti pehni thi, aur kya ki keher dha rhi thi wo… sala hahaha… lekin ab hua kya ki sar pe unke dupatta tha aur aankhon pe bada sa kaale rang ka chasma…” pappu ne fir gala saaf kiya aur turant ek vimal ka packet faad ke gutkha muh me daba liya.
 
“Haan to samjhe?... to hua kya ki rubina madam ke doodh jaise gore kandhe se unke kurti ka kapda thoda sa khisak gya… galti se slip hua tha be... ya pata nahi." Mera dil andar se ek lamhe ke liye ruk gaya. Ye aisi baatein... Ya *** in mardon ke beech aisi hi baatein hoti hongi hamesha.
 
Pappu ne gutkha chabate hue aage kaha, "Kasam se bata raha hoon bhai... wo room itna heavy-duty tha, itne khatarnak aur powerful mard baithe the jo bade-bade faisle lete hain... sala parsasan hilta hai unke ishaare par… lekin jab Rubina madam ne us andaz mein kandha ghumakar paani ka glass uthaya na table se, aur sala unke kandhe par halki si unki bra ki kaali patli strap halka sa nazar aaya na... sala room me temperature badh ke aag lag gayi behnchod."
 
Bodyguards ne ankhein phaila kar puchha, "Ka baat kar rhe hain bhaiya… sahi me?"
 
"Arre haan re bhai… wahin na the hum!" Pappu ne haath hila kar kaha. "Aur suno… Wahan baithe hue paanch bade netaon ka sala BP achanak se badh gaya… hahahaha… aur to aur ek mantri ji toh apna chhati pakad ke baith gaye behnchod… ki daura na pad jaye… hahaha behnchod sala! Aur do bade zile ke coordinators toh seedha behosh ho kar sofa par ludak gaye behnchod… ekdm aankhon dekha bata rha hun!... To turant doctor sahab log ko bhulana pada emergency mein... Aur Jab baad mein puchha gaya ki bhai achanak kya ho gaya... toh sala andar hi andar sabko pata tha ki us aurat ki ek jhalak aur us chhote se exposure ne un bade-bade topon ke hosh uda diye the… hahaha"
 
Gaadi ke andar ek pal ke liye sannata chha gaya, aur fir thahake goonj uthe. Bodyguards haste-haste bolne lage ki "Bhaiya ji, wo aurat hai ya aafat?"
 
Main wahi baithi rahi, paseene ki ek boond fir maathe se phisal kar gaal par aa aayi. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya karun, in mardon ki baatein sun kar mujhe ab aur dar lagne laga tha. Us Rubina se. Wo kitni khatarnaak aur gusse waali hai ye to maine dekh liya tha, par uske par kitne lambe aur faile hue hain iska andaza mujhe thoda bhi nhi hai. Uski khubsurati to sachme itni hai ki mere jaise shayad 100 bhi lag jaayein uski barabari ke liye. Khair, gaadi andhere raste par tezi se badhti rahi, aur rubina ka ghar ab baaki reh gaya tha bas chand kilometron ka faasla.

To Be Continued...

[Samreen Shaikh]

Nice turn of events... Interesting

[Naaz]

Likhne ke andaz bahot umdha hai
Magar story me ek hi din me itne logo se sambandh bana lena aur wo bhi ek hayadar aurat thoda anhoni si lagti hai
Thoda samreen ko time do
Aur aage badho
Reality me rakho
Very good

[Rake.shyadav7144]

Nice writing

[Naaz]

Agla update kab tak doge

[Herotic]

Next Episode jald hi aane wala hai, but usse pehle kuchh sawaal jawaab ho to maja hi aa jaaye!

To main yahan kuchh sawaal de rha hun aur aap uske jawaab batao... Agar aapne kahaani ko achhe se follow Kiya hai to.

Q1. Samreen ke Shauhar ka naam kya hai?

Q2. Samreen ka Shauhar kya kaam karta hai?

Q3. Samreen ki pehli Mulaqaat Pandey ji se hui thi ya unke bete Vivaan se? Aur kahan?

Q4. Samreen ko Rubina ke baare me sabse pehle kaise pata chala tha?

Q5. Samreen abhi tak kitni baar proper sex kar chuki hai?

[nsmb420]

Mera sawal ya hy kii bhai Samreen ke shauhar ko aisa kon ke explanation diya hy ki jo ghr se bahar nikl ne ki permission milee hai vo. Itne din ke liye because he is very strict as per the story from the starting.. ?

[Naaz]

Next Episode jald hi aane wala hai, but usse pehle kuchh sawaal jawaab ho to maja hi aa jaaye!

To main yahan kuchh sawaal de rha hun aur aap uske jawaab batao... Agar aapne kahaani ko achhe se follow Kiya hai to.

Q1. Samreen ke Shauhar ka naam kya hai?
Ans: asif


Q2. Samreen ka Shauhar kya kaam karta hai?

Ans : deeni kitab ka aur itter aur veli ka dukan
Q3. Samreen ki pehli Mulaqaat Pandey ji se hui thi ya unke bete Vivaan se? Aur kahan?
Ans : pandy ji se .... Ladys parlour me

Q4. Samreen ko Rubina ke baare me sabse pehle kaise pata chala tha?
Ans : saima ne batayi thi rubina ke baare me samreen ko
Q5. Samreen abhi tak kitni baar proper sex kar chuki hai?

Ans: asif ke alava samreen vivan se aur babban se sex ki hai wo faltu update maine  padhi hi nahi jisme vivan ka chotha bhai ka scene tha isiliye ye nahi pata ki uske sath uska sex hua hai ya nahi 

[Naaz]

Mera sawal ya hy kii bhai Samreen ke shauhar ko aisa kon ke explanation diya hy ki jo ghr se bahar nikl ne ki permission milee hai vo.  Itne din ke liye because he is very strict as per the story from the starting.. ?

Kuch baato ko engor karni padegi
Aur bhi aise galtiyan hai is story me
Lekin writer ko comments padhne aur apni galtiya dekhne ki furshat ho to galti suhdarenge na wo

[red_devil_98]

Kuch baato ko engor karni padegi
Aur bhi aise galtiyan hai is story me
Lekin writer ko comments padhne aur apni galtiya dekhne ki furshat ho to galti suhdarenge na wo

Haa babban ke saath wale scene se story alag hi disha mein chal gayi hai jo mujhe toh yeh direction pasand nahi aayi lekin ab writer ab apne story ko kaise leke jayega isme kuch nahi kiya jaa sakta jab tak woh na chahe, humlog sirf suggest karke hi rah sakte hai...

[RajV]

Birthday party ke liye Sameeran ko pesh kerte hue Rubina

[Samreen Shaikh]

Birthday party ke liye Sameeran ko pesh kerte hue Rubina

Literally pakau.... '. ladki aise aati hi nahi public me... Yahi farq hai women readers and men readers me....

[Sameer@86]

Literally pakau.... '. ladki aise aati hi nahi public me... Yahi farq hai women readers and men readers me....

Bilkul sahi ke rhi ho aap?