Adultery Politician Biwi

[Mountlord92]

Update 10


Raat ko ghar ke budhe nokar Raku kaka se apne bade bade boobs dabavakr  aur baad me budhe Prakash se phone sex karke Neeta puri tarah santust hokar so gayi thi. Iss liye usse subah uthne ko late ho gaya. Bed pe se uth kar woh bathroom me gayi. Mirror me khud ko niharte huye usse apne chehre pe ek nayi ronak dikh rahi thi. Kya sach woh budhe Prakash keh raha tha waise sexy thi , uske mann me khayal aaya. Usne time check kiya. 9:30 baj chuke the. Neeta jaldi jaldi fresh hone lagi. Brush karne ke baad usne apne sare kapde utare. Apni chut ke ras se bhigi huyi panty dekh uske ke chut me fir se halchal hone lagi. 



Shower ke niche jane se pehle usne khud ko fir se mirror me dekha. Apne nange badan dhyan dete huye usko laga ki kya sach me budha Prakash mere badan ke liye pagal ho gaya hai. Budhe Prakash ka khayal aate hai uske chehre pe 1 naughty smile aayi. Usne apne nichle hoth ko datho se katate huye apne badan me 1 madhahoshi ka ahasas liya aur shower lene ke liye chali gayi. 



Shower chalu karte hi uske nange sexy badan pe se paani behne laga. Apne bade bade boobs pe sabun lagate huye usko Ramu kaka ke hatho ki yaad aayi. Kaise Ramu kaka kisi bhukhe admi ki tarah uske boobs ko masal raha tha aur Neeta ko maza de raha tha. Aise sochte huye uske hath apne bade bade boobs ko dhire se dabane lagi. Par uske dabane me aur Ramu kaka ke dabane me farak tha. Usme kuch aur hi maza tha. 



Ab Neeta ka 1 hath apne chut pe aa gaya. Raat ko usne apni ungaliyo se apne chut ki khujli mitayi thi. Usse yaad karke Neeta fir se apni chut ko ragdne lagi. Raat ka maza Neeta fir se lena chahti thi. Sabun ke karan uska hath badi aram se uske chut aur boobs par ghum rahe the. Khel fir se shuru ho gaya. Boobs ko sehlate huye dabana aur chut ko ungaliyo se ragdana Neeta ke liye naya khel tha jisme Neeta aur behtar hone ja rahi thi. Shower ke niche hone ke karan uske badan pe laga huya sabun ab nikal gaya. Chut se paani aana shuru ho gaya. 



Neeta ne ab 1 ungali apni chut me daal di. Aahhhhh…. Neeta ke muh se siskari nikal gayi. Ungali ko bahar nikal usne chut se behta ras apni ungali pe feel kiya. Fir se ungali andar gayi. Fir bahar aayi. Andar bahar ka khel fir se shuru ho gaya. Aaahhhh….hmmmmm….aaahhhhh….. Neeta ki siskariya badhne lagi. Aankhe band liye.…. sanse tez hokar jor jor se upar niche hote uske boobs ….. niche ungali ki badhti huyi harkat se Neeta kisi machhali ki tarah tadapane lagi. Usse ye khel rokne ka mann nahi kar raha tha. Antim shan tak pohochna tha. 

Neeta ki ungali chut me jor jor se andar bahar ho rahi thi. Neeta ki siskariya ab chhikho me badal rahi thi. Neeta ki maa bathroom ke bahar se guzar rahi thi. Usse Neeta ki awaze aayi. 

Maa - kya hua Neeta ? Kaise awaze aa rahi hai ?

Maa ki awaz sun kar Neeta hosh me aa gayi. Apni harkat se sharmate huye usne maa ko reply diya. 

Neeta - kuch nahi maa….1  Cockroach tha. 

Maa - jaldi kar beta …. Tujhe jane ke liye late ho raha hai… nasta ready hai.. jaldi aake kha.…
 
Neeta - thik hai maa …. Aabhi aayi

Neeta bina apne badan ko shant kiye jaldi se naha kar shower se bahar aayi. Apne kapdo ko geele kar ke woh apne sexy badan ko towel me lapete huye bathroom se bahar aayi. Usse awaz dekar uski maa ghar ke pooja karne ke liye mandir chali gayi thi. Papa office chale gaye the. Ghar me sirf Neeta, maid 
Kanta aur budha nokar Ramu kaka ye tino hi the. 



Neeta towel me hi kapde pehanane ke liye apne room me chali gayi. Jaldi jaldi me usne room ka door lock nahi kiya aur apna cupboard khol ke apne kapde dhoondhne lagi. Tabhi door Ramu kaka aa gaya. Thoda khule huye door se Ramu kaka ne Neeta ko us halat me dekha. Neeta cupboard se kapde nikal rahi thi. Thodi der dekhne ke baad Ramu kaka ko ye thik nahi laga aur usne door pe khat khataya. Neeta ne kapde dhoondhne ka kaam rok diya aur waise hi woh door pe chali gayi. Door pe Ramu kaka khada tha. Neeta ko iss halat me dekh Ramu kaka to jaise pagal ho gaya. Apna ganda sa muh khole Ramu kaka Neeta ki or ankhe fade dekhe ja raha tha. Ramu kaka ko aise laga jaise ki uski sanse ruk gayi ho. 

Neeta ko Ramu kaka ki halat samaj me aa gayi thi. Par raat ke ghatna ke karan ab Neeta ko Ramu kaka se koi sharm jaise lag nahi rahi thi. Jab Ramu kaka se koi reply nahi aa raha dekh thodi der wait kar ke Neeta ne hi puchha.

Neeta - kya baat hai? 

Ramu kaka (Neeta ke chhati ki or dekhte huye) - woh me…. Woh …. Ye… woh…

Neeta - kya woh .. ye… kuch bologe ?

Ramu kaka ( hosh me aakar Neeta ki chhati se upar najare late huye) - woh nasta ready hai.. khane aa jayiye…. 


  
Ye bolkar Ramu kaka ki najar fir se Neeta ki chhati pe aa gayi. Ramu kaka ko apni chhati ko tadate huye dekh Neeta ke chehre 1 naughty smile aa gayi. Ramu kaka ko aise tease karte huye Neeta ko bhi 1 alag maza aa raha tha. 

Neeta (naughty smile dete huye) - achha thik hai …. Me ready hokar aati hu….

Neeta door lagane lagi. Tabhi Ramu kaka ne fir se apna muh khola aur bola. 

Ramu kaka - choti memsab .…. woh kal raat …. Jo huya….. mujhse badi galati ho gayi …. Mujhe maaf kar dijiye…. Aap bade sab se meri shikayat mat kijiye ga ….

Neeta Ramu kaka ki halat samaj rahi thi. Bechara kaam ka maara … budha nokar …. Neeta ko uspe taras aaya. 

Neeta - thik hai …. Sod do… yeh baat hum dono me hi rehne do…. Mujhe aapse koi shikayat nahi hai …. Raat ka sab bhul jao… dobara aisa mat karna … thik hai…. Ab jao aur kaam karo…

Ramu kaka Neeta se maafi mang kar thoda sukun feel karne laga. Par saali uski tharki najar baar baar towel me khadi Neeta ke badi chhati pe ja rahi thi. Jate huye usne fir se gurte huye Neeta ki chhati ki or najare ghumaee aur chala gaya. 

Ramu kaka ke jane ke bad Neeta ne door lock kiya aur woh fir se cupboard ke paas chali gayi. Cupboard me se light color ki salwar kamiz nikali aur pehanane lagi. 

Kapde pehenkar Neeta Kitchen me aa gayi aur dining table ke paas ja kar 1 chair lekar baith gayi. Ramu kaka ne nasta lekar Neeta ke paas aa gaya. Neeta ke samne plate rakhte waqt usne Neeta ki or 1 najar ghumai aur usko mano 1 mitha dhakka laga. Uske hath se plate girate girate bach gayi. Usne khud ko sambhal te huye aram se plate rakh di. Usko shock lagne ka karan ye tha ki Neeta bina bra pehne huye sirf punjabi dress suit me chair pe baithi thi. 



1 to woh deep low neck dress tha. Usme aur Neeta bina bra ke aayi thi. Neeta ne dupatta bhi nahi liya tha. Yeh Ramu kaka ke liye 1 mitha dhakka hi to tha. Kal raat jis bade bade mamme ko kas ke daba raha tha abhi wahi usko darshan de rahe the. Dress ka color light tha iss karan nipple bhi ubhar kar dikh rahe the. Ramu kaka ne plate to rakh di. Par Neeta ke boobs ke darshan lete kho gaya Ramu kaka plate me khana parosna bhul gaya. 

Neeta ne gardan ghumake Ramu kaka ki or dekha aur usse dekh uske chehre fir se smile aa gayi. Usse laga Ramu kaka bade boobs ka fan hai iss liye subhe se bade boobs ko hi tad raha hai. Ramu kaka ki iss tharki harkat pe Neeta ko gussa nahi aa raha tha. Balki usko Ramu kaka ko tease karne me alag hi khushi mil rahi thi. 

Neeta - kaha kho gaye kaka? Sirf dekhoge kya ? Pehle nasta to do … bad me dekh lena …..

Ramu kaka ( hosh me aate huye ) - aise kuch nahi hai …. Main to bas ….. ye lo chhoti memsab …. nasta ..…


Neeta - haa haa pata hai … kya chal raha hai aapke dimag me …. 

Ye kehte huye Neeta ne janbuj kar apni chhati thodi aage karke baith gayi. Ye dekh Ramu kaka ka muh khul gaya par apne aap ko sambhalate huye fir idhar udhar dekhne laga. Neeta nasta karne lagi. Ramu thodi dur jake khada ho gaya. Woh Neeta se najare nahi mila paa raha tha. Par bich me uske nighaye Neeta ki chhati pe ja rahi thi. 

Ramu kaka ko Neeta ke ghar kaam karte huye kafi saal ho gaye the. Neeta ko badi hote huye usne dekha tha. Bachpan me Ramu kaka ne uske sath bohot khel khele the.  Par aaj uski niyat bikad gayi thi. Shayad Neeta ki bhi. Jawani ki masti aisi chha rahi thi Neeta me jaise woh sab nate tod de. Usse ab sirf koi mard chahiye the jo uske badan ki aag buja sake.

Ramu kaka ki tharki najare apne boobs ke hai iss baat ka ahsass hote huye bhi Neeta us baat pe bina dhyaan dete huye Neeta ne apna nasta khatam kiya. Bina bra ke uske bade boobs kamiz pe unhat ke dikh rahe the. Iss wajaise Ramu kaka roj marra ke kaam kar ne me dikkat aa rahi thi. 

Ussi waqt door bell baji. Ramu ne apna dhyaan Neeta se hatate huye door ki taraf le jakar door kholne chala gaya. Door bell bajtehi Neeta ne apna dupatta liya aur apne chhati ko dhak liya. Jaise woh show sirf Ramu kaka ke liye hi tha. 

Ramu kaka ne door khola.  Door pe Neeta ki maa thi.  Door kholke Ramu kaka fir se kitchen ki taraf aaya. Neeta ko dupatta lete dekh uska mood off ho gaya. Show khatam ho gaya tha. Neeta ne nasta khatam kiya aur usne time dekha. 10:30 ho gaye the. Neeta ne hath dhoye aur apni bag lete huye apni maa se kaha. 

Neeta - maa … me ja rahi hu… aane me shayad LTE ho jayungi.…..
 
Maa - thik hai beta ….. sambhal ke jana ….



Neeta door pe aa gayi. Usne 1 zalak Ramu kaka pe daali. Ramu kaka usko ko bhukhi najaro se dekh raha tha. Neeta bahar jane ke liye palati aur apne chehre pe naughty smile late huye door se bahar aa gayi. Ramu kaka Neeta ki matakati chal se hilati huye gand ko huye bas tharki najar se usko bahar jane tak dekhta raha. 

Neeta ghar se bahar aayi. Usne apna phone nikala. Budhe Prakash ko call karu ya nahi issi kashmkash me woh phone hatho me leke khadi rahi. Tabhi uski najar ghar ke bahar khadi taxi pe gayi. Thik se dekha to pata chala ki yeh to budhe Prakash ki taxi hai. Taxi me baithe huye Prakash ki or Neeta ka dhyan gaya. Budha Prakash Neeta ko apni taxi ki or aate dekh tharki smile de raha tha. Jaise Prakash ke aankho me jaise x-ray lagaya ho usse tarike se woh Neeta ke badan ko scan kar raha tha. Neeta ne bhi reply me smile di aur taxi ke pichhle seat pe baith gayi. 

Neeta - to aap time pe aa gaye. 

Prakash - me 9 baje se aapki rah dekh raha hu. 

Neeta - mene to 10 baje bola tha na. 

Prakash - kya kare …. Mann to raat ko hi aane ka kar raha tha. Sirf 1 ghanta to jaldi aaya hu. 

Prakash ki Neeta se milne ki yeh tadap dekh Neeta ko 1 alag hi khushi huyi. Mann me Neeta ko Prakash ke liye alag hi feeling aa rahi thi jo Neeta baya nahi kar paa rahi thi. 

Prakash - to kaha jana hai ?

Neeta - pehle to 1 kaam hai college me. college me jane ke kaam ho gaya to dusra kaam bataungi. 

Prakash - thik hai chalate hai waha. Waise aapka mangetar kaha hai ?

Prakash ne yaad dila diya tab jake Neeta ko Rahul kI yaad aayi. Nahi to woh ab tak budhe Prakash aur Ramu kaka ke chakkar me hi thi. 

Neeta ne Rahul ko call kiya. Bohot der baad ring bajane par Rahul ne call uthaya. 

Rahul - hello …. Neeta …. Haa bolo…

Neeta - hello Rahul …. Kaha ho ….

Rahul - abhi utha hu… bolo … kaise yaad kiya …

Neeta - kuch khaas nahi…. College ja ahi thi…. Thoda kaam hai…. Certificate ka issue hai…. Ja rahi thi to call kiya.  …

Rahul - achha .. thik hai … me nahi aa raha.…. mujhe office jana hai …. Baad me milte hai ….. bye…

Neeta ne call rakh diya aur apni or dekhte huye Prakash se kaha. 

Neeta - woh nahi aa raha…. Aaj me akele hi apna kaam karungi…

Prakash - akele kyu ? Me hu na… aapke sath …. Me pura sath dunga aapka …. 

Yeh keh kar Prakash ne apni tharki najar Neeta pe daali. Neeta ne bhi smile dete huye usko reply diya. Neeta ne address bataya aur Prakash ne taxi chalu kar di. Ghar se thoda aage jane ke baad Prakash ne apna muh khola aur kal raat jo masti un dono ne ki uspe baat karne laga. 

Prakash - to madam …. Kaisi kati raat aapki ? Mujhe to nind aayi nahi kal .….. 

Neeta (sharmate huye) - me to thak kar so gayi ….

Prakash - hamari nind udake … aap so gayi …. Are wah ji.

Neeta ( aur sharmate huye) - ab bas bhi karo…. 

Prakash - sach kahu madam ji …. Kal ki raat mere zindagi ki khushnaseebi wali raat thi. …. Aapke badan ka darshan aap ne jo diya hai na…. Kasam se …. Woh apne jo photo bheja tha … usse mene phone pe wallpaper par rakha hai …. Dekhiye...

Prakash ne taxi chalate chalate 1 hath se jeb se phone nikala aur phone ki screen Neeta ko dikhayi. Neeta ne kal raat jo inner wear pehni huyi apni photo budhe Prakash ko bheji thi wahi photo wallpaper pe thi. 

Prakash - ab to yeh photo mere phone pe se kabhi bhi nahi hataunga. 



Taxi signal pe ruki. Jaise hi Prakash ne Neeta ka reaction dekhne ke liye apni najar piche li uske aankho ke samne bina bra ke karan kamiz me se bahar aane ki koshish kar rahe Neeta ke bade bade mamme aa gaye. Neeta ne pehle hi apna dupatta nikal kar seat pe rakh diya tha. Uske bade boobs ko kisi bukhe ki tarah budha Prakash aankhe faad dekh raha tha. Prakash ko iss tarah apne boobs ko tadate dekh Neeta me 1 nasha chha gaya aur usne sexy style me apna nichala hoth chabaya. Signal chalu ho gaya aur hosh me aate Prakash ne taxi shuru ki.

Neeta ka chehra sharm se tamatar jaise laal ho gaya. Uske gore gore gaalo se yeh pata chal raha tha. Woh kuch na boli sirf najare zukaye apni tez hoti saanse pe kabu karti rahi. Mirror me dikh rahe Neeta ke bade boobs ko upar niche hote dekh Prakash ke muh me paani aa gaya. Prakash le ye bhap liya ki Neeta ko apne chut ki khujli mitani hai. Neeta ki chudai ke liye dikh rahi tadap woh samaj raha tha. Neeta ko apna lund chakhane ka plan Prakash ke mann me chal raha tha. 

Thodi der baad Neeta ka college aaya. Neeta ne apna dupatta liya aur apne mamme ko achhi tarah dhak liya. Prakash ki najar puri tarah Neeta pe hi thi. Neeta taxi se utari aur Prakash ke paas aakar boli.

Neeta - me thodi der me aati hu…. Tab tak aap kuch chai nasta kar lo …. Agar mujhe jyada time ho gaya to… aap ko bhukh lag sakti hai ….

Prakash - bhukh to lagi hai … par woh bhukh chai naste se nahi mitegi.  …. Uske liye kuch chahiye …. 

Yeh keh kar Prakash ne fir se apne hoto pe jibh ghumate huye Neeta ke bade boobs ko ghur ne laga.
Apne boobs ke karan Prakash ko pagal hote dekh Neeta ko hassi aayi. Usne bye kaha aur palat kar chalne lagi. Neeta ki matakti gand Prakash woh college ke andar jane tak dekh raha tha. 

Prakash college ke bahar kafi ghante bita diye. Par Neeta ke liye ye kuch bhi nahi tha. Neeta ko bhi yeh ahsas tha. Prakash ko aise tadpana usse bhi achha lag raha tha. Taxi ke andar hi Prakash ne dopehar ka khana kha liya. Neeta ne bich me usse msg karke khana khane ke liye kaha tha. Prakash ko ye baat bohot achhi lagi. Ab sham hone aayi. Prakash ne aaj koi aur bhada bhi nahi liya tha. College ke hi kuch ladkiya usse bula rahi thi. Par aaj ke liye Prakash hai ki Neeta ke alawa koi aur ladki ko apni taxi me bithana nahi chahta tha. Prakash ne bich bich me apne phone ke andar majud Neeta ka inner wear wala pic dekh kar mann ko behala raha tha. Neeta ko Prakash ne college se bahar aate dekha.  Uske dekh jaise woh charge ho gaya. 



Neeta ke sath 1 aur ladki ko dekh kar Prakash ka mood thoda off ho gaya. Par woh ladki bhi Neeta ke tarah dekhne me surat aur sexy hone ke karan Prakash ne apna mann fir behak gaya. Neeta aur uski friend Prakash ke taxi ke pass aayi. Neeta ne apni friend se kaha .

Neeta - chal Neha … baith taxi me …. Tujhe raste me chhod deti hu…

Neha - me chali jati hu… tujhe khamakha  taklif hogi…

Neeta - are yaar … usme kya taklif… aaj to tera boyfriend bhi nahi aaya hai… chal sath me jate hai..

Neha - thik fir ….

Prakash chupchap unki baate sun raha tha. Prakash ne Neeta ki friend Neha or dekha. Khubsurati me woh bhi khuch kam nahi thi. Katil badan, patli kamar …. Hay hay …. Thodi der Prakash ne Neha ko gour se dekha. Tight jeans me woh katil lag rahi thi. Upar pehne tight T-shirt me uske chhati ke ubhar nikhar aa rahe the. 

Prakash mann hi mann me Neha ke chhati ke measurements lena laga. Neeta ke boobs ke mane Neha ke boobs Prakash ko thode chhote lage. Neeta aur Neha dono taxi ke back seat pe baith gayi. Neeta ne Prakash ko Neha ko tadate huye dekha tha. Uski najar me usse hawas dikh rahi thi. Iss baat ka Neeta ko thoda gussa aaya. Pata nahi kyu par Neeta ko thoda jealousy feel huyi. Taxi start karte huye Prakash ne Neeta se kaha. 

Prakash - madam ji …. Bohot time lag college me ….

Prakash ko aise baat karte dekh Neha thodi curious kho gayi. Chehre pe aisa dikha kar Neha ne Neeta ko ishare me pucha ki ye taxi wala kon hai.  

Neeta - are … ye Prakash ji hai…. Hamare janpehchan wale taxi driver …. Me hamesha inki taxi se travel karti hu…. 

Neeta ne baat talne ke liye zoot bol diya. Ye sun ke Prakash ko sukun mila. Neeta ne fir Prakash ko jawab diya. 

Neeta - ji … aaj college me jara kaam tha. … kuch friends bhi mile to time lag gaya.…. apne khana kha liya ki nahi ?

Prakash - haa kha liya. …. Apne bhi khana kha liya ki nahi ?

Neeta - haa … haa … mene bhi kar liya.….

Prakash ne address pucha aur taxi chalana chalu kar diya. Traffic ke karan taxi jada tez chalana Prakash ko mumkin nahi tha. Iss liye woh dhire dhire , ruk ruk ke taxi chala raha tha. Iss wajaise ulta Prakash ko fayda ho raha tha. Neeta aur Neha jaise sexy ladki ke sath jada waqt bita paa raha tha aur mirror se un dono ke badan niharte huye apni ankhe sec raha tha. 

Neeta apni najaro ka khel chala kar Prakash ko dekh rahi thi. Prakash bhi apni gandi smile dete huye Neeta ko dekh raha tha. Jab kabhi Neeta ka dhyan kahi or jata tab Prakash bich bich me Neha ki or apni najare ghuma raha tha. Prakash mano aaj double lottery lagi ho. Un dono ke sexy badan ko tadate huye Prakash ki hawas badh rahi thi. 

Prakash ki najare baari bari se Neeta aur Neha ke badan ko scan kare ja rahi thi. Ussi me Prakash maze le raha tha. Bich me Neeta ne Prakash  ko Neha ki aur dekhte huye pakada. Usse gusse se apni najar Prakash pe daali. Chori pakade jane par Prakash ne samne dekhte huye apni najar chura li. Neha ki karan Neeta ab thoda insecure feel kar rahi thi. Jaise mano Neeta ne Neha se competition shuru kar li ho. Prakash ka sirf apne upar dhyan rahe iss liye usne 1 harkat ki jisse Prakash bhi chouk gaya. 



Neeta ne apna dupatta thoda upar karte huye samne ki or jhuki. Iss karan bina bra ke uske boobs ka achha sa view Prakash ko dikhne laga. Tight dress me kas ke fit huye uske bade boobs mano bahar aane ko taras rahe ho. Ye dekh Prakash ke body me 1 current beh gaya. Apni friend ke amne Neeta ye ravaiya Prakash ke liye shocking tha. 

Ab tak apne phone busy Neha ne Neeta ki or dekha. Neeta ki chhati pe dhyan dete huye usko ye ahsas hua ki Neeta ne bra nahi pehni hai. Neeta apne boobs ka show dikhate huye taxi ke bahar dekh rahi thi mano ki usse kuch pata na ho. Neha ne Neeta ko tokte huye dhimi awaz me  kaha.  

Neha (dhire se )- Neeta … thik se baith… tune aaj bra nahi pehni kya? 

Neeta (choukte huye ) - are…. aaj woh…. Bra geeli thi … iss liye nahi pehni….

Neha - jara dhyan diya karo … kya pata aaj kis kis ne dekh liya hoga …

Neha ne Neeta ka dupatta thik kiya. Dupatte ko thik karte huye usne Prakash ki or dekha. Prakash samne dekhte huye dhyan se taxi chala raha tha. Ye dekh Neha thoda sukun mila. Matlab yeh budha taxi driver achha admi hai … Neha ke mann ke khayala aaya. 

Traffic se bahar aate hi taxi ne speed pakadi aur taxi tez dhodne lagi. Neeta ne bhi apna khel band karke Neha ke sath college ke baare baat karna shuru kiya.  Tabhi bich me Neha ne Prakash ki or dekhte huye usse kaha.

Neha - uncle aap kitna paise lete ho taxi booking ke ? Mujhe bhi aksar taxi ki jaroorat padti hai …. Aap kitna charge karte ho aise aane ke liye. 

Neha ke muh se keh baat nikalate hi Neeta ko fir se gussa aaya.  Jaise Neha uske boyfriend se sath jane ki baat kar rahi ho. Par apne chehre pe gussa na jatate huye Prakash ke bolne pehle bich me bola. 

Neeta - tujhe kaha taxi ki zaroorat padti hai ? 

Neha - kab se matlab ? Hamesha hi problem hoti hai… tujhe pata nahi kya ? 

Iss baat pe Neeta chup ho gayi. Neeta ko Neha pe thoda gussa aa raha tha par woh apne chehre pe dikha nahi rahi thi. Prakash ne ye baat ko samaj gaya tha. Usne undono me na padne me hi apni bhalai samji. 

Neha ko thoda ajib lag raha tha ki Neeta ko me taxi book karne se kya dikkat hai ? Kya khas baat hai iss taxi me jo Neeta mujhe nahi book karne de rahi. Taxi baithe sab kuch der chup ho gaye.  Neeta ke harkat thoda chidi huyi Neha ne fir janbuj kar Taxi book karne ke liye mann me than li. 

Neha - aap ne jawab nahi diya ji…. Kya taxi chahiye tab aap aaunge na …. Jitna Neeta se lete ho utna hi me bhi dungi …

Prakash ne 1 najar Neeta pe daali aur Neeta ka gussa se bhara chehra dekh chup baith gaya. Neha ne fir se tokne se usne katarate huye jawab diya. 

Prakash - kyu nahi …. Jaroor … aap mera no. le lijiye …. 

Aur Prakash ne Neha ko apna no. de diya. Neha ne bhi miss call karke apna no. save karne ko kaha. Neha ka ghar aate hi woh taxi se utari aur Neeta ko bye karte huye Prakash ke dekh kar smile karke nikal gayi. 

Taxi fir se chalu karne se pehle Prakash me Neeta se pucha. 

Prakash - ab kaha jana hai madam ji ? 

Neeta ( thoda gusse me ) - pata nahi kya aapko? Mere ghar jana hai …

Prakash - thik hai ji….

Prakash ne samajadari dikhate huye chup rehkar taxi chalane laga. Neeta ab gusse me lag rahi hai. Usse baat karna aur musibat badha sakta hai …. Bich bich me Prakash mirror se Neeta ki or dekh raha tha. Par Neeta janbuj kar Prakash ko ignore kar rahi thi. 

Neeta ka ghar aa gaya. Usne Prakash ko paise diye aur bina kuch bole taxi se utar kar sidha apne ghar me chali gayi. 

To be continue…….