Adultery Neha - Ye kya Kiya Maine - by Bindass08

[Bindass08]

Mein aaj bahot khush thi…jo mein chah rahi thi wahi ho raha tha…kaushal k father k mein pasand thi apne bahu k roop mein…mujhe bhi unka nature bada accha lag raha tha….unke saath kuch hi der mein mein comfortable ho chuki thi….

Mein uncle k saath kaafi open ho gayi thi, ya kahu unhone kar diya tha…aisa lag hi nahi raha tha jaise mein apne hone wale sasur se baatein kar rahi ho…..aur lagta bhi kaise who dekhne mein itne fit aur handsome jo the….unko dekh k koi bhi keh sakta hai k ladkiya aaj bhi unki deewani ho jaati hogi…6 foot height gathila sareer…saaf pata chal raha tha k kaushal k ye roop uske father se mila hai…

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Hum kaafi der tak baatein karte rahe on family, like dislike par...pata hi nahi chala k ab shaam k 8 baj gaye..

DP (UNCLE) :- neha tumse milke bahot accha laga..tum jaisi khoobsurat ladki hamare ghar k bahu banegi ye sooch k mein bahot khush ho….shaadi k baad kaushal aur mera khayal tumhi ho rakhna hai…samjhi…

Mein :- Ji uncle..bilkul..

Main--bahut hi acha hai laga Uncle aapse milke laga hi nahi ….. ki main aapse pheli baar mil rahi ho...


Kaushal –neha main bola tha na k papa se milke accha lagega…

Main--hmmm ....(mein muskura k sar hila deti ho)

Kaushal --acha papa ab hum chalti hai ..isko ghar chod deta ho..isko bhi kaafi late ho gaya hai..

Uncle --hmm thik hai beta ….

Main:- ok uncle bye..

Uncle :- Bye Neha..Good night...



Uske baad kaushal mujhe ghar chod deta hai..mausi mera late aane k kaaran poochti hai par mein unko jhooth bol deti ho k office mein kaam tha..kyunki mein nahi chahti thi..k mausa ji k iske baare mein kuch bhi pata chale kyunki us aadmi par mujhe zara bhi vishvas nahi tha…who kuch bhi kar sakte the…mujhe paane k liye mujhe apne pass rakhne k liye..

Us raat main meri ek baar aankh lagi to phir subha jaa kar hi aankh khuli meri....)

uthne ke baad main office ke liye tayar hone lagi.....aaj main khud  or ache se tayar ho rahi thi..pata nahi aaj main khud par jayada dhyan de rahi thi tyar hone me ..andar hi andar khud me aaj kuch change mhesuss kar rahi thi main..ye alag hi khushi thi meri andar….

Mera samay badal raha tha..aaj komal bhi bapas aa rahi thi apne trip se….mein ab jayada safe thi ghar par uske hone se…mausa ji ab jab chahe jaha chahe mujhe apni hawas k shikar nahi bana sakte the.. mein dil hi dil mein bahot khush thi..bas ek cheez mujhe dara rahi thi aur who thi meri video clip jo abhi bhi mausa ji k hi pass thi..mujhe woh unse leni thi kisi bhi haal mein tabhi mein unke changul se nikal sakti thi…woh clip hi thi jisse who mujhe kabhi bhi blackmail kar sakte the..

Mein ye samajh chuki thi..k pyaar hi woh cheez hai jisse mein unhe apne vas mein karke woh clip unse le sakti thi….par ye mera dil mujhe gawara nahi kar raha tha…mein kaise unse pyaar k dikhawa karo jiski sakal se mujhe nafrat hai..

Par iske alawa koi doosra upai bhi nahi tha…tabhi maine tai kiya k mujhe unse woh video kisi bhi haal mein lena hai chahe iske liye mujhe kuch bhi karna pade…matlab kuch bhi…

Subah k 8 baj chuke the..mein naha kar mausi k pass kitchen mein chali jaati ho…

Mausi :- Good morning beta..

Mein :- Good morning Mausi..

Mausi :- Beta chalo jaldi nasta kar lo..office k liye late ho rahi ho..

Mein :- are mausi aap pareshan mat ho abhi time hai….mausa ji kaha hai dikh nahi rahe..

Mausi :- woh abhi apne kamre mein hai..kuch kaam kar rahe hai…..

Chalo accha tha..mujhe subah subah unka chehra nahi dekhna pada….mein jaldi apna nasta kar ke office nikal jaati ho..

Office k aaj bahot kaam tha…mein office pahuchte hi apne kaam mein vyast ho gayi...kyunki meri client k saath meeting thi 2nd half mein jiske liye mujhe apni presentation prepare karni thi..aur fir mujhe nikalna tha..

Maine jaldi jaldi apni presentation prepare k aur fir boss k dikha k client office k liye nikal gayi.

Mein apne client office jaldi pahuch gayi thi..Meeting mein  abhi time tha to wahi pass k mall mein chali gayi ..

Waha mall mein book sale lagi hui thi..books k mujhe bachpan se hi shock tha..mujhe jab bhi time milta tha..mein koi noble padh leti thi..
Mein waha books dekhhi rahi thi k tabhi mujhe peeche se neha koi pukharta hai..awaaz mujhe jaani pehchaani lagti hai..mein peeche mudke dekhti ho….to mera peeche uncle (kaushal father) khade hue the..

Uncle :- Hi..

Mein :- Hello Uncle …aap yaha….



Uncle :- Bhai kaam k silsile mein aaya tha…tum dikh gayi…ab tum ye na kehne lagna k mera jaise aadmi sundar ladkiyo k peecha karte ho….

Mein :- nahi uncle( sharmate hue)…mein kal k apne kahe words par sharminda hu…mujhe maaf kar dijiye..i am sorry..

Uncle :- isme maafi k kya baat hai..tum sahi keh rahi..tumhari jaisi khoobsurat ladki k dekh k to sahi mein koi bhi apni behak jaye…

Mein ispe kya kehti bas Sharma k main apna sir neeche kar leti ho..

Uncle :- Tumhe bhi books k shaukh hai..

Mein :- Ji Uncle…kaafi…aur aapko..

Uncle :- bahot..mein yaha kaafi der k acchi book doodh raha tha…tum mujhe koi suggest karo…jo tumhe acchi lagi ho….

Mein :- Ok…par aapko kis type k genre pasand hai…tabhi mein kuch suggest kar paongi…

Uncle :- Romance ..love…



Mein (Sharmate hue) :- ok…I think aapko ye book pasand aayegi “Outlander” ye bestseller bhi hai..

Uncle :- Ok…nice kuch batao gi iss book k baare mein ..tumhe kyu acchi lagi kya hai isme aisa..

Mein :- Uncle ye story hai ek ladki ki..

Uncle :- ruko ruko.. hum ye coffee pe baat kare..mujhe kaafi der se man kar raha hai..

Mein:- Abhi nahi uncle actually meri meeting thi..thoda time tha to socha yaha aa jao..Waise mujhe abhi man nahi hai..

Uncle :-  5 min to de hi sakti ho..

Jyada mana karna accha nahi tha...akir woh mera hone wale sasur jo the..to maine haa kar di..

Ok..

Mein aur uncle mall mein hi..barista mein coffee peene beith jaate hai..

Uncle :- To Continue...about book..

Mein :-  uncle ye book ek wife k story hai…jo due to some situation do aadmiyo se pyaar karne lagti hai..

Uncle :-  Do aadmiyo se pyaar..mujhe to erotic lag raha hai novel

Mein (Ghapte hue):- Not erotic but situational hai…k woh aisa kyu karti hai…aap read karenge to aapko better understand hoga….

Uncle :- ok..i can understand, actually mera hisab se…pyaar kisi number k mohtaz nahi hota..ek aadmi kitne hi logo se pyaar kar sakta hai..ye uspe depend karta ho..agar koi mujhse pyaar karta hai..aur mein kisi aur se pyaar karta ho..to mujhe ye haq nahi k mein uske pyaar k nazarandak kar do….mujhe uske pyaar k samjhana chahiye….insaan dharm bhi yahi hai..k kisi k bhi hamare karan dard nahi hona chahiye..tumhara kya soochna hai ispar…

Mein :- baat to aapki theek hai uncle but pyaar to hum ek se hi kar sakte hai naa…agar hum multiple logo se pyaar karte hai then woh to adultery and cheating hua..

Uncle :- Cheating and adultery yeh to duniya k banaye hua sabd hai neha…aisi kitni society hai jaha ek aurat k hi kai husband rehte hai..to iska yeh matlab nahi to who pyaar nahi karti..pyaar ek feeling hai jo sukh deti hai manshik, saririk…

Mein (haste hue):- aapki baat mein point to hai…mein aapse life k lesson le sakti ho..



Uncle :- bilkul...zindagi ne milegi dobara..isliye life mein jitna enjoy kar sakti ho karo..live life king size..no regrets...

Mein :- hmmm...Nice thought...I agree with you..aapki life k philospy acchi hai..

Uncle :- mein aisa hi ho...agar mujhe koi cheez pasand aati hai to mein uske paane k liye kisi bhi had tak chala jaata ho chahe uske liye mujhe koi bhi keemat chukani pade...

Mein :- Ok...

Uncle k baatein kuch ajeeb si thi...par maine unpe itna dhyaan nahi diya...sayad uncle k charm aisa tha...k dhyan nahi gaya..

Mera meeting k time ho raha tha..par jaane kyu mujhe uncle k baatein acchi lag rahi thi..

Tabhi achanak uncle bol pade..

Uncle :- I think tumhari meeting k time ho gaya..

Mein:- oh shit..i have to go...

Uncle:- my bad luck..

Mein( muskurate hu):- bye uncle..

Uncle :- bye..

Uncle se milne k baad mein meeting mein chali jaati ho..Meeting acchi hoti aur uske baad mein ghar nikal jaati ho..

Ghar k gate komal kholti hai…usko apne saamne dekh kar meri khushi k thikana nahi rehta..meri pyaari behan mera pass thi…mera saath thi..

Komal :- Di….i missed you so much..

mein :- I missed you to meri laado….

Mausi :- accha hua beta tum jaldi aa gayi..kabse tumhara intezaar kar rahi thi ye paglo..

Mein :- Hum log bhi to kitna miss kar rahe the isko..haina mausi..

Komal :- Par didi papa ko dekho ek bhi din khud se mujhe phone nahi kiya..pehle roz mujhe call karte the..aapke kaaran papa mujhe bhool hi gaye…kyu papa..

Komal mausa ji k taraf ishara karke bolti hai..

Mausa Ji:- Mein kya batao…poocho neha se usne mera bahot dhyaan rakha..

Komal :- are didi aisa kya aapne papa k dhyaan rakha k papa mujhe bhool gaye..

Mein komal k kya bolti k kaise maine mausa ji k dhyaan rakha..kya batati mein uss ko..k tera pita ne mujhe inn 7 dino mein mera jism k chakha hai…masla hai…khaya hai..

Mein :- aisa kuch nahi kiya maine..mausa ji hai hi acche..(man maarte hua)

Mausa ji:- aage bhi khayal tumko hi rakhna hai mera..ye mat sochna k komal aa gayi hai to mujhe meri favourite dishes nahi dogi tum…
Komal :- are wah di..papa k aapne apne khane k deewana bana diya…

Mausa Ji :- Deewana to ban gaya ho…sach mein neha k..

Mausi, Komal k mausa ji k baton k arth nahi samajh aa raha tha…par mujhe aa raha tha..k woh kya keh rahe the..

Mausa ji:- Neha aaj bahot bhookha ho..2 din se kuch mila nahi hai..khila do aaj komal k aane k khushi mein..

Mausa ji k yeh double meaning baatein mujhe paagal kar rahi thi..mausa ji k meri hawas itni thi…k ab unko koi sharm lehaj nahi raha tha..kisi k bhi..

Mujhe unki baatein bahot gussa Chadha rahi thi..k tabhi mein kuch aisa bol gayi jo shayad mujhe nahi bolna chahiye the..

Mein :- Bilkul Mausa ji kyu nahi..bolo to komal k bhi shikha do k aapko kya pasand hai..Pata hai komal tumhare papa bada accha juice banate hein..mujhe bhi pilaya hai kai baar…tum bhi bolo sayad tumhe bhi pila de..apne banana k juice..

Komal :- papa ye galat hai aapne didi k pila diya mujhe kabhi nahi pilaya..

Mausa ji k muh ye baat sunkar ek dum laal ho gaya tha…who samajh rahe the k mein kis baare mein baat kar rahi ho..aur unki beti k kaunse juice pilane k baat kar rahi ho..

Mein :- Are mausa ji…pila dijiye na komal k bhi..mujhe to mana karne par bhi aap pila deta ho..apni beti k bhi taste karvaye..mera jaane k baad who hi to hai jo aapka khayal rakhegi..haina komal..


Komal :- Bilkul Di…papa pls mujhe peena hai aaj..

Mausa ji k khoon paani ho chukka tha…aakhein laal…par who kuch kar nahi sakte the..unko man marke apna sar haa mein hilana pad gaya..
Ye dekh kar mein khilkhila k has padi..mausa ji jaante the..k mein ye unpe hi has rahi ho…aur koi bhi mard ye kaise bardaast kar sakta tha..