Adultery Vicky or Memsaabs 'written by Dreamer0410' ( Copied )

[hirarandi]

Abhi tak toh sab theek thaa, lekin jaise hee unhe pata chalta hai ki uski taxi hain Mr Siddiqui ka gussa saatwen aasmaan pe pahunch jaata hai.



Imran Siddiqui– sharam nahin aati tujhe, shareef ghar ke ladkon ke saath khelte hue. Drivers mein baith jaake. Pata nahin society waale kis kisko makaan de dete hain.

Aamir ki ammi… Heena Siddiqui rokne ki koshish karti hai but shohar ka gussa bahut zyada tha. Waise Aamir ki ammi maal thee.

Imran Siddiqui – tere maa baap kya karte hain.

Vicky – ji koyi nahin hain. Rail accident mein maare gaye.

Imran Siddiqui – Maare gaye ya phir pata nahin kaun thhey

Vicky ka man karta hai ki iska moonh tod de but wo chup rahe ke khoon ka ghoont pee jaata hai.

Vicky – Sir, main koi uthaay igira nahin hoon. Dad central government mein Gazetted Officer thhe, mummy physics ki teacher theen. Jis college mein main padhta tha, us college mein admission ke liye log ulte latke rahete hain. Samjhe!

Wo baahar nikal jaata hai.

Imran ki bolti band ho jaati hai.

Idhar ghar pahunchte hee usko call aata hai Ayesha ka. Ayeshaki ammi slip ho gayi theen aur unki taang ka maas phat gaya thaa. Ayesha ko bulaya tha help karne ke liye koi ek mahine ke liye.

Kahan wo Ayesha se maze lene ka soch raha tha aur kahan ye musibat. Din jo itna mast chada tha wo ab bekar hota jaa raha tha.

Ayesha ne phir call kiya

Ayesha – Vicky





Vicky – ji



Ayesha – kaise jaaun Amritsar



Vicky – train le lo ya phir main taxi mein le chalta hoon



Ayesha – itni door le jaayega tu taxi



Vicky – haan 4-5 ghante ki toh drive hai



Ayesha – ek baar train check kar loon



Vicky – aapki marzi



Ayesha – tu online rahe



Vicky – ji



Ayesha – Vicky koi AC train nahin hai



Vicky – meri AC car mein chalo



Ayesha – par shart hai ki petrol main dalwaungi



Vicky – sirf petrol?



Ayesha – chup badmaash



Vicky – jaan tere rishtedaar gaye?



Ayesha – nahin



Vicky – tujhse milna hai aaj



Ayesha – naughty mard….baad mein call karti hoon



Phir koi ek ghante baad, dinner time ke aas paas call aata hai.



Ayesha – Vicky



Vicky – haan jaan



Ayesha – yaar meri cousin aaj yahi rukegi.



Vicky – oh chalo koi baat nahin. Usko alag kamre mein sulana



Ayesha – ha ha ha



Vicky – jaan



Ayesha – haan?



Vicky – der raat ko call karunga



Ayesha – hmmmmm


Dinner vagarah ke baad Vicky dekh raha hota hai ki kab Ayeshafree hogi. Koi 11.30 baje Ayesha apne kamre mein aati hai aur doosre bedroom ki light off ho jaati hai. Matlab cousin ludak gayi. Ayesha ke haath mei aaj bhi sharab ka glass nazar aata hai. 15-20 minute aur intezaar karne ke baad, Vicky usay call karta hai.