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

[hirarandi]

Theek 10.30 baje Vicky car nikaal leta hai aur phir safar shuru. Saba ke honay ki vajah se khaas kuchh nahin hua. Raaste mein ek jagah khaane ke liye ruke. Saba ka nature bhi achha tha but Vicky aur Ayesha jaisee closeness nahin thee.


Chalo ji, kya karte Vicky ji, gaadi chalaate rahe aur Amritsar pahunch gaye. Ayesha ka ghar Lawrence Road pe thaa. Bada ghar tha.

Ye log koi 3 baje pahunche thhey aur Vicky ko Ayesha ne andar bulaya aur sabse milwaya. Vicky ne Ayesha ke ammi-abba ke pair chhuey aur aashirwaad liya. Ayesha ne unhe bata rakkha tha ki kaise Vicky karke koi Taxi wala hai jisne market mein ek gunde ki dhulai ki thee.

Ayesha ki maa walker ki sahayata se khadi thee. Vicky usay dekh kar dang rahe gaya. Hubahoo Ayesha, bus thodi mature. Waisa hee jism, nain naksh, aankhe, bade mumme, badi gaand. Ayesha Vicky ki nazar bhaamp gayi aur muskura padi.

Mauke ki nazaakat ko samajhte hue, chaaye naashta karke, Vicky wahan se nikal pada aur apni kismet ko koste hue waapis zirakpur aa jaata hai. Raat ho gayi thee waapas aate aate. Kuchh khaas nahin hota aur Vicky khaana khaa ke so jaata hai.


Agle din Vicky subah sair ke liye nikalta hai toh dekhta hai ki Heena Siddiqui (us ladke Aamir ki maa) Activa chalana seekh rahi hai aur uske peechhe uska aadmi Imran baitha hai. Vicky ko dekh kar hasee aa jaati hai ki Heena se zyada seekhne ki zaroorat uske pati ko thee. Heena aur Vicky ki nazren miltee hai aur wo usay smile karte dekh leti hai. Samajh jaati hai ki Vicky us se zyada uske shauhar pe hans raha tha.

Din mein kuch khaas nahin hota aur Vicky apni trading kar leta hai. Shaam ko neeche jaata hai cricket khelne ke liye. Aamir aakar us say maafi maangta hai aur kaheta hai “papa jaa rahe hain kal, phir hum khul ke khel sakte hain”



Vicky – koi baat nahin.

Vicky side baith jaata hai aur Aamir ko khelte hue dekhta hai. Match ke khatm honay par usay bataata hai ki wo kaise apni batting ko sudhaar sakta hai. Aamir khush ho jaata hai. Wo baatein kar hee rahe hotay hain ki kismet se Imran aur Heena wahan aa jaate hain

Imran – Aamir, chalo yahan se. Baraabari waalon mein utha baitha karo

Heena – kya bol rahe hain ji, sab dekh rahe hain

Imran – Mujhe kya. Chal Aamir aur khabardaar.

Aamir – ji abbu

Imran – oye ladke, dubaara mat dikhna mujhe

Ab tak Vicky ka paara chad gaya thaa, phir bhi wo haath rok leta hai

Vicky – ji kahiye

Imran – tujhe samajh nahin aati ki Aamir se door rahe

Vicky – park aapka hai kya? Society mein aapka makaaan hai toh mera bhi hai. Simple.

Imran ki bolti band ho jaati hai.

Vicky – Agli baar agar meri family background ko lekar bakwaas kari toh yahin maarunga. Sabke saamne.

Imran – saale haraami, najaayaz, bahenchod, mujhe maarega

Kahete hue Imran uski oar lapakta hai. Vicky kheench ke ek thappad uske moonh pe jad deta hai aur agle pal uska haath marod ke zameen pe patak deta hai. Uski nazar Heena se milti hai aur usay lagta hai ki wo us say guzarish kar rahi ho ki pati ko mat maaro.

“dubaara awaaz nahin aani chahiye” kahekar Vicky usay chhod deta hai aur ghar ki taraf chal padhta hai.

Idhar Ayesha ka bhi koi phone nahin aata bas sirf ek message “rishtedaaron se ghiri hui hoon, 2-3 din mein call karungi”


Agli din subah, phir usay Heena dikhti hai Activa seekhti hui aur moorkh Imran peeche baitha hua.



Imran – tum kuchh bhi nahin kar saktin heena, aise chalaate hain.

Wo sabke saamne cheekhta hai. Vicky unki taraf dekhta hai aur phir chup hokar aagey nikal jaata hai. Koi 2 ghante baad wo market ki taraf jaata hai toh dekhta hai ki Imran taxi mein samaan load kar raha hai aur Heena, Aamir khade hain aur uski madad kar rahe hain.

Vicky sochta hai “Matlab khadoos ja raha hai” wo smile karta hai aur nikal jaata hai. Local market ekdum society ke saath hee lagi thee aur bread/doodh lekar jaise wo waapis aa raha hota hai dekhta hai ki Imran ki taxi nikal rahi hai aur Heena aur Aamir haath hila kar bye bye kar rahe hain.

“Vicky” ek aawaaz uske kaano mein padti hai, Vicky mudta hai toh dekhta hai ki Aamir ki maa Heena usay bula rahi thee.

Vicky – ji Namaste

Heena – I am sorry Vicky

Vicky – kis bat ke liye aur aap kyon

Heena – main inki taraf se maafi maangti hoon

Vicky – aap kyon maangti hain, waise bhi wo chale gaye hain, ab jab agle saal aayenge tab dekhenge

Aamir aur uski maa smile karte hain.

Hina – aao Vicky ghar aao, chaaye peete hain

Vicky – ji abhi nahin, thoda kaam hai

Heena – dekho agar tum nahin aaoge toh lagega ki tum gussa ho.

Vicky – ok ji par thoda time de sakti hain.

Heena – haan but kya hua

Vicky – ji main bina puja kiye kuchh nahin khaata peeta, aap 20 minute dijiye, main naha dho kar, puja karke aata hoon

Heena – okay, dhoka mat dena

Vicky dekhta hai ki Aamir apne ghar ki taraf mud gaya hai, aagey aake dheere se bolta hai “main khoobsoorat mahilaon ko dhoka nahin deta” muskurata hai aur chala jaata hai.