18-11-2019, 01:58 AM
Shaam ko jub hum log so kar uthy or Shazia chaai bnaa kr laai or hum dono hi chai peeny lagy............ chaai peety hoy bhi Shazia idhar udhar ki batain kr rahi thi.......... or main usky chehry ky traf hi dekhty hoy un sub batoo ko dohraa raha tha ky kya such main hi Shazia subah school main woh sub kuch krti rahi hai jo woh kah rahi thi............
Kuch dair ky baad main ghar sy nikla............ aik or sim card khareed lya............ ab main ny usy apny cell phone main daala or aik park main beth kr uncle Faizi ka number dial krny laga........... Larki ki awaz mobile pr set kr ky.............. jaisy hi phone ki bell jaany lagi to mery dil ki dharkanain bhi teiz sy teiz hony lagin.............. kuch hi dair ky baad faizi uncle ny phone uthaya............. or main ny dharakty hoy dil ky saath apni larkyon wali awaaz ko thoora sureela or loochdaar bana kr kaha......
Main: Hellooooooooooo........
Uncle: Je....... Hello......... kis sy baat krni hai aap ny.....
Main: aap koun........... Main Nida bol rahi hon......... aap Sadia ky husband baat kr rahy hain kya........
Uncle: Saadia............ ??????? koun Sadia....... main to kisi Sadia ko nahi jaanta.......
Zahir hai ky Sadia thi hi nahi koi........ to Uncle usky husband kaisy hoty...... phir main ny baat ko aagy barhaya..........
Main; Oh sorry je........... main ny shayad aap ko disturb kya hai kisi kaam sy.......... jo aap itny rookhy andaaz main baat kr rahy hain......
Uncle: hahahahaha........ nahi nahi........ rookhay andaz main kaha baat kr raha hon........... miss.......... kya naam btaya tha aap ny........ woo
Main: Nida........... Nida btaya tha main ny apna naam.......... waisy aap itni jaldi bhool gy mera naam...........
Uncle: hahahaha.............. bari interesting larki ho aap .......... bhoola nahi tha naam bus pehly dhyaan hi nahi dya tha .........
Nida: sirf interesting hi nahi kaafi bold bhi hoon janab........ waisy aap ny apna naam nahi btaya mujhy abhi tak.....
Uncle: oh sorry........ mera naam Faizi hai......
Nida: good........ Faizi je....... to aap kya krty hain......
Uncle: main aik school main hota hoon.......
Nida: oh...... to aap aik teacher hain......
Uncle: hahahahaha........... nahi nahi........ mera apna private school hai jiska main chairman hoon janab..........
Nida: wow........ phir to aap kaafi ameer hoy na........ aapki age pooch sakti hoon kya main...........
Uncle: na hi poochain to acha hai.......
Nida: kyon je....... woh kyon.....
Uncle: woh is lye ky yeh abhi tak aap jo baat cheet kr rahi hain aap phir apni call adhoori chor ky hi phone band kr dain ge.......
Nida: kyon je....... aisa kya hai ap ki umar main janab......
Uncle: meri umar 55 saal hai.......
Nida: wow........... aap ny kaisy samjh lya ky main apki umar ka sun kar bhaag joun gi......... aisa nahi hai janab....... her larki hi aisi nahi hoti............. you know ky i like the mature persons......
Uncle khush hoty hoy...... acha ...... kya such main........
Nida: yes bilkul........... mery husband jo hain na woh bhi mujh sy taqreeban 15 saal bary hain........
Uncle: oh...... good....... aap to bari hi different larki lagti ho....... aap sy dosti achi rahy gi waisy.......
Nida: dosti....???????? lakin main ny to abhi tak aisi koi baat nahi ki ky mujhy aap sy dosti krni hai........ hahaha
Uncle: ary aap hi ny to kaha tha na ky aap bold larki hain to phir itni bold to hon gi hi ky aik boodhy aadmi ko thora khush krny ky lye us sy dosti kr lain............
Nida: nahi je...... main kisi doosry mardon sy dosti nahi krti......
Uncle: ary ary....... woh kyon......
Nida: woh is lye ky pehly mard dosti krty hain or phir ghar ka pata poochty hain..... phir milny ki farmaish krty hain..... or phir pata nahi kya kya farmaishain shuru ho jati hain mardon ki janab............
Uncle: hahahahahaaha.......... bilkul theek kaha aap ny....... lakin agar main sirf phone tak hi aap sy dosti rakhon to kya aap dosti kro gi mujh sy.......
Nida: haan phir socha jaa sakta hai........... lakin phir bhi meri aik shart hai dosti sy pahly......
Uncle: theek hai janab.............. ab aap apni shirt bhi bol dain........ maan lain gy aap ki shart bhi........ aakhir aap sy dosti jo krni hai hum ny janab...........
Nida hansti hoi: hahahahahaa............ shart yeh hai ky main bold kisam ki larki hoon to main kisi bhi waqt kisi bhi kisam ki baat kr sakti hoon aap uska bura nahi manaao gy....... or apni batain mujh sy nahi chupaao gy....... bolo manzoor hai aap ko ya nahi Faizi je.......
Uncle: kuch sochny lagy............
Nida: hahahahaha............ ary ary...... main aap sy apka bank balance ya ATM password nahi pochny lagi...... bus aap ki personal life ky baary mainjo poochon gi woh aap mujh sy nahi chupaya kro gy..........
Uncle: hahahahaha........... haan phir theek hai..........
Nida: ok jee. ............ phir aap sy friendship pakki...........
Uncle: ok je........ thanks.....
Nida: acha ab main phone rakhti hoon........ phir baat ho gi............ bye..............
Uncle: ary ruko to ........ suno to sahi....... yeh itni jaldi kaha bhaag rahi ho...........
Nida: bye bye........ phir baat krain gy......
yeh kah kr main ny phone kaat dya........ phone band krty hi main ny apny cell phone ko choom lya........... such main hi yeh kamal ka phone tha............ is sy tabdeel ki hoi awaaz ko koi bih pehchaan nahi paa raha tha........... or mera trick bilkul theek or kaamyaab chal raha tha........... main khush tha ky uncle meri awaaz ko nahi pehchaan saky........... ab main ny aik or farzi character create kr lya tha............ Nida ka.......... jo ky uncle ky saath interaction ky lye tha........... or isky zarye hi mujhy kuch or maloomat bhi hasil krni thin Shazia ky baary main ....... or uncle ko bhi uksaana tha ky woh jaldi sy jaldi Shazia ki taraf barahain......... or usy apni bahoon main lainy ki koshish krain........... kyon ky tub hi asal imtehaan hona tha na Shazia ka.......... agar woh uncle ky haath ko jhatak daiti.......... to saabit ho jaata ky Shazia mery saath wafadaar hai........ woh kisi doosry ki khaatir mery saath bewafaai nahi kr sakti............ or agar woh uncle ka barha hoa haath thaam kr khud ko unky supurd kr daiti to............ to saabit ho jaata ky Shazia bhi un aurton ki trah hi hai.............. jo ky mouka milty hi zindagi ka lutf uthaany sy or bewafaai krny sy peechy nahi rah saktin........... halaaky aisi hi nature to tamam mardon ki bhi hoti hai....... lakin hum mard yeh nature apni biwi ki bardasht nahi kr sakty......... hai na ajeeb si baat........ lakin hai yeh haqeeqat hi...
Main ghar wapis aaya........ or raat ka khaana khaya........... phir hum sony lagy to Nida ky number pr uncle ka aik poetry ka message aya....... good night ky msg ky saath ........... main hans para........ ky aik mard....... woh bhi mery uncle hi mujhy larki samjh kr messages kr rahy hain.......... main ny bhi jawab main unko good night ka message kr dya.......... ab mujhy agly din kuch or bhi baat barhaani thi uncle ky saath............
Next subah Shazia uthi or naashty ky baad pahly betay ko tyaar kia or phir khud bhi tyaar hony lagi........ main dekh raha tha ky Shazia ky school ky lye tyar hony ky andaaz badalty jaa rahy thy........ woh roz b roz ziada twajah dainy lagi thi khud pr....... aaj us ny aik black color ki shirt pehni thi...... shirt thori transparent thi....... lakin buhat ziada bhi nahi thi.... magar itni zaroor thi ky shirt ky neechy sy usky goory goory badan ki rangat saaf nazar aa rahi thi............. or phir usky neechy us ny black color ka brassier pehn lya tha........ usky jisam ki rangat or brassier ky straps bilkul open lag rahy thy.......... lakin koi bhi dekhny wala yeh nahi kah sakta tha ky yeh transparent ya vulgar dress hai........ neechy us ny aik khuly painchon wala trouser pehn lya tha...... halka phulka make up kr ky woh or bhi haseen lagny lagi thi hamesha ki trah hi........ main uska shouhar ho kar bhi............ jisky saath woh her roz soti thi........ mera dil kr raha tha ky usy abhi ky abhi bed pr lita kr chodna shuru kr doon...... main soch raha tha ky agar mera yeh haal hai to phir jo mard usy bahir dekhain gy unka kya haal ho ga Shazia ko dekh kr........ lakin main kisi bhi baat sy Shazia ko rokny ky mood main nahi tha..... main usy bilkul free hand daina chahta tha.......... taaky main jaan sakoon ky woh kis had tak aagy jaa sakti hai.......... or kya meri wafaadaar rahti hai ky nahi............. kuch dair ky baad main ny Shazia ko school drop kr dya........... or khud apny office chala gya...........
Kuch dair ky baad main ghar sy nikla............ aik or sim card khareed lya............ ab main ny usy apny cell phone main daala or aik park main beth kr uncle Faizi ka number dial krny laga........... Larki ki awaz mobile pr set kr ky.............. jaisy hi phone ki bell jaany lagi to mery dil ki dharkanain bhi teiz sy teiz hony lagin.............. kuch hi dair ky baad faizi uncle ny phone uthaya............. or main ny dharakty hoy dil ky saath apni larkyon wali awaaz ko thoora sureela or loochdaar bana kr kaha......
Main: Hellooooooooooo........
Uncle: Je....... Hello......... kis sy baat krni hai aap ny.....
Main: aap koun........... Main Nida bol rahi hon......... aap Sadia ky husband baat kr rahy hain kya........
Uncle: Saadia............ ??????? koun Sadia....... main to kisi Sadia ko nahi jaanta.......
Zahir hai ky Sadia thi hi nahi koi........ to Uncle usky husband kaisy hoty...... phir main ny baat ko aagy barhaya..........
Main; Oh sorry je........... main ny shayad aap ko disturb kya hai kisi kaam sy.......... jo aap itny rookhy andaaz main baat kr rahy hain......
Uncle: hahahahaha........ nahi nahi........ rookhay andaz main kaha baat kr raha hon........... miss.......... kya naam btaya tha aap ny........ woo
Main: Nida........... Nida btaya tha main ny apna naam.......... waisy aap itni jaldi bhool gy mera naam...........
Uncle: hahahaha.............. bari interesting larki ho aap .......... bhoola nahi tha naam bus pehly dhyaan hi nahi dya tha .........
Nida: sirf interesting hi nahi kaafi bold bhi hoon janab........ waisy aap ny apna naam nahi btaya mujhy abhi tak.....
Uncle: oh sorry........ mera naam Faizi hai......
Nida: good........ Faizi je....... to aap kya krty hain......
Uncle: main aik school main hota hoon.......
Nida: oh...... to aap aik teacher hain......
Uncle: hahahahaha........... nahi nahi........ mera apna private school hai jiska main chairman hoon janab..........
Nida: wow........ phir to aap kaafi ameer hoy na........ aapki age pooch sakti hoon kya main...........
Uncle: na hi poochain to acha hai.......
Nida: kyon je....... woh kyon.....
Uncle: woh is lye ky yeh abhi tak aap jo baat cheet kr rahi hain aap phir apni call adhoori chor ky hi phone band kr dain ge.......
Nida: kyon je....... aisa kya hai ap ki umar main janab......
Uncle: meri umar 55 saal hai.......
Nida: wow........... aap ny kaisy samjh lya ky main apki umar ka sun kar bhaag joun gi......... aisa nahi hai janab....... her larki hi aisi nahi hoti............. you know ky i like the mature persons......
Uncle khush hoty hoy...... acha ...... kya such main........
Nida: yes bilkul........... mery husband jo hain na woh bhi mujh sy taqreeban 15 saal bary hain........
Uncle: oh...... good....... aap to bari hi different larki lagti ho....... aap sy dosti achi rahy gi waisy.......
Nida: dosti....???????? lakin main ny to abhi tak aisi koi baat nahi ki ky mujhy aap sy dosti krni hai........ hahaha
Uncle: ary aap hi ny to kaha tha na ky aap bold larki hain to phir itni bold to hon gi hi ky aik boodhy aadmi ko thora khush krny ky lye us sy dosti kr lain............
Nida: nahi je...... main kisi doosry mardon sy dosti nahi krti......
Uncle: ary ary....... woh kyon......
Nida: woh is lye ky pehly mard dosti krty hain or phir ghar ka pata poochty hain..... phir milny ki farmaish krty hain..... or phir pata nahi kya kya farmaishain shuru ho jati hain mardon ki janab............
Uncle: hahahahahaaha.......... bilkul theek kaha aap ny....... lakin agar main sirf phone tak hi aap sy dosti rakhon to kya aap dosti kro gi mujh sy.......
Nida: haan phir socha jaa sakta hai........... lakin phir bhi meri aik shart hai dosti sy pahly......
Uncle: theek hai janab.............. ab aap apni shirt bhi bol dain........ maan lain gy aap ki shart bhi........ aakhir aap sy dosti jo krni hai hum ny janab...........
Nida hansti hoi: hahahahahaa............ shart yeh hai ky main bold kisam ki larki hoon to main kisi bhi waqt kisi bhi kisam ki baat kr sakti hoon aap uska bura nahi manaao gy....... or apni batain mujh sy nahi chupaao gy....... bolo manzoor hai aap ko ya nahi Faizi je.......
Uncle: kuch sochny lagy............
Nida: hahahahaha............ ary ary...... main aap sy apka bank balance ya ATM password nahi pochny lagi...... bus aap ki personal life ky baary mainjo poochon gi woh aap mujh sy nahi chupaya kro gy..........
Uncle: hahahahaha........... haan phir theek hai..........
Nida: ok jee. ............ phir aap sy friendship pakki...........
Uncle: ok je........ thanks.....
Nida: acha ab main phone rakhti hoon........ phir baat ho gi............ bye..............
Uncle: ary ruko to ........ suno to sahi....... yeh itni jaldi kaha bhaag rahi ho...........
Nida: bye bye........ phir baat krain gy......
yeh kah kr main ny phone kaat dya........ phone band krty hi main ny apny cell phone ko choom lya........... such main hi yeh kamal ka phone tha............ is sy tabdeel ki hoi awaaz ko koi bih pehchaan nahi paa raha tha........... or mera trick bilkul theek or kaamyaab chal raha tha........... main khush tha ky uncle meri awaaz ko nahi pehchaan saky........... ab main ny aik or farzi character create kr lya tha............ Nida ka.......... jo ky uncle ky saath interaction ky lye tha........... or isky zarye hi mujhy kuch or maloomat bhi hasil krni thin Shazia ky baary main ....... or uncle ko bhi uksaana tha ky woh jaldi sy jaldi Shazia ki taraf barahain......... or usy apni bahoon main lainy ki koshish krain........... kyon ky tub hi asal imtehaan hona tha na Shazia ka.......... agar woh uncle ky haath ko jhatak daiti.......... to saabit ho jaata ky Shazia mery saath wafadaar hai........ woh kisi doosry ki khaatir mery saath bewafaai nahi kr sakti............ or agar woh uncle ka barha hoa haath thaam kr khud ko unky supurd kr daiti to............ to saabit ho jaata ky Shazia bhi un aurton ki trah hi hai.............. jo ky mouka milty hi zindagi ka lutf uthaany sy or bewafaai krny sy peechy nahi rah saktin........... halaaky aisi hi nature to tamam mardon ki bhi hoti hai....... lakin hum mard yeh nature apni biwi ki bardasht nahi kr sakty......... hai na ajeeb si baat........ lakin hai yeh haqeeqat hi...
Main ghar wapis aaya........ or raat ka khaana khaya........... phir hum sony lagy to Nida ky number pr uncle ka aik poetry ka message aya....... good night ky msg ky saath ........... main hans para........ ky aik mard....... woh bhi mery uncle hi mujhy larki samjh kr messages kr rahy hain.......... main ny bhi jawab main unko good night ka message kr dya.......... ab mujhy agly din kuch or bhi baat barhaani thi uncle ky saath............
Next subah Shazia uthi or naashty ky baad pahly betay ko tyaar kia or phir khud bhi tyaar hony lagi........ main dekh raha tha ky Shazia ky school ky lye tyar hony ky andaaz badalty jaa rahy thy........ woh roz b roz ziada twajah dainy lagi thi khud pr....... aaj us ny aik black color ki shirt pehni thi...... shirt thori transparent thi....... lakin buhat ziada bhi nahi thi.... magar itni zaroor thi ky shirt ky neechy sy usky goory goory badan ki rangat saaf nazar aa rahi thi............. or phir usky neechy us ny black color ka brassier pehn lya tha........ usky jisam ki rangat or brassier ky straps bilkul open lag rahy thy.......... lakin koi bhi dekhny wala yeh nahi kah sakta tha ky yeh transparent ya vulgar dress hai........ neechy us ny aik khuly painchon wala trouser pehn lya tha...... halka phulka make up kr ky woh or bhi haseen lagny lagi thi hamesha ki trah hi........ main uska shouhar ho kar bhi............ jisky saath woh her roz soti thi........ mera dil kr raha tha ky usy abhi ky abhi bed pr lita kr chodna shuru kr doon...... main soch raha tha ky agar mera yeh haal hai to phir jo mard usy bahir dekhain gy unka kya haal ho ga Shazia ko dekh kr........ lakin main kisi bhi baat sy Shazia ko rokny ky mood main nahi tha..... main usy bilkul free hand daina chahta tha.......... taaky main jaan sakoon ky woh kis had tak aagy jaa sakti hai.......... or kya meri wafaadaar rahti hai ky nahi............. kuch dair ky baad main ny Shazia ko school drop kr dya........... or khud apny office chala gya...........
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