06-04-2020, 02:23 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-04-2020, 08:03 PM by Bindass08. Edited 2 times in total. Edited 2 times in total.)
Raat se kab subah ho gayi pata hi nahi chala…poori raat mein muskil se 1-2 ghante hi soi hongi..mera poora badan toot raha tha..Par papa k aaj bapas jaana tha..kyunki 50 kaam the shaadi se pehle..paiso k intezaam, cards print karvana..isliye unhone subah hi Jabalpur bapas jaane k plan bana liya..
Chuki papa k jaldi nikalna tha isliye mein neeche aake mausi k saath milkar papa k liye nasta banana lagi..Papa mausa ji bahar dinning table par chai pee rahe the..Mausa ji k chehra aaj bhi utra hua dikh raha tha…
Papa :- Neha beta jara train k dekhna kahi late to nahi hai…
Mein :- Jee papa..mein dekh leti ho..mobile upar kamre mein hi pada hai..
Mausa ji :- Ye lo neha mere se dekh lo..upar kya jaongi..
Ye bada ajeeb tha woh khud se bhi to dekh sakte the….par mein kuch bolti nahi ho..
Mausa ji :- lock hoga password hai 040870..train status dekh k papa k bata do..
Itna keh k mausa ji bapas news paper padhne lagte hai…ye bada azeeb tha…par maine kuch dhyaan nahi diya..mein status check hi kar rahi thi..k tabhi mausa ji bole neha gallery mein videos bhi delete kar dena…memory free ho jayengi..
Videos k naam sunte hi mein sann reh gayi…par ye kya ho raha tha..mausa ji khud se mujhse video delete karva rahe the..par jyada dimag na lagate hue..sabse pehle gallery mein jakar mere and kaushal k beech wale videos delete kar deti ho…aur poora mobile check kar leti ho kahi koi aur clip to nahi hai mausa ji k pass…
Uske baad jaise hi mein aakhein upar karti ho mausi ji mere hi taraf dekh rahe hote hai..unki aankhein unka dard saaf bata rahi thi..ek alag hi khamoshi thi unki aakhon mein jo isse pehle maine kabhi nahi dekhi thi..
Ye kya tha mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha..mausa ji aise kaise change ho gaye the..mausa ji unn clips se mujhe kabhi bhi blackmail kar sakte the..lekin nahi unhone aisa nahi kiya..ye baatein mera samajh k bahar thi…
Papa jaane ko the…mausa ji papa k station chodne jaa rahe the..mein papa k jaane se dukhi thi..par iss baat k khushi bhi thi…k ab mein sahi mayne mein free ho paungi..mausa ji se…
Nasta karne k baad mein apne kamre mein chali jaati ho..aaj maine work from home le liya tha..par jaise hi mein waha apne computer k pass pahuchti ho…2-3 letters meri table pe rakhe hue milte hai..
Ye letters kaun yaha rakh k gaya tha..kis k the ye letters…
Mein turant unn letters ko utha leti ho aur padhne lagti ho....ye handwriting to jaani pehchaani thi...jaise jaise mein letters k padh rahi thi mera aashoo bahe jaa rahe the..
Ye letters aur kisi k nahi meri maa (Neelam) k the..jo unhone mausa ji k likhe the..shaadi se pehle..
Un letters mein maa mausa ji ko Thakur sahab naam se likhti hai..maa mausa ji ko unhe bhool jaane k kehti hai..aur unki jagah mausi se shaadi karne k liye request karti hai...kyunki mausi mausa ji k suru se chahti thi..
Letters mein maa mausa ji k apne pyaar k kasam deti hai..aur mausi se shaadi karna k wada leti hai..par letters se ye saaf pata chal raha tha…k maa bhi mausa ji k chahti thi..par mausi k pyaar na adhoora reh jaye isliye unhone apne pyaar k kurbaani de di thi..
Wo letters mausa ji k ek alag hi charitra dikha rahe the…caring,aashiq…tabhi mera dimag mein saari cheeze flash hone lagti thi..
Jaise jab mausa ji ne mera saath pehli baar sex kiya tha to unhone maa k naam liya tha…aur kal bhi kitchen mein unhone bola “k mein ek baar dhokha kha chukka ho” sayad ye dhokha maa k tha..
Tabhi….hey bhagwan…mausa ji k mobile k password to maa ki birthday date tha…iska matlab mausa ji aaj bhi maa k nahi bhool paaye hai..wo maa k aaj bhi miss karte hai…maa k mare hue kitne saal hog aye par aaj bhi mausa ji k pyaar karte hai..
Sayad mausa ji mujhme apni premika dhondte hai…apni neelam…unke liye mein neha nahi unki neelam ho…sabhi log kehte bhi hai k mein poori apni maa jaisi lagti ho…ek baar to insaan dhokha kha jaaye mujhe dekh k …k kahi mein neelam to nahi..
Meri aakhon k saamne se saare parde hath rahe the…mausa ji k lekar…jisko mein unki vaasna k naam deti thi sayad wo unka pyaar tha apni premika k liye..kitne saal wo tadpe the..apne premika k liye…aur jab unhone mujhe dekha to wo apne aap par control nahi rakh paye…sayad mein bhi yahi karti agar itne saal baad mein apne premi se milti..maine kitna galat samjha tha mausa ji ko abhi tak..wo bure insaan nahi the jaisa mein sochti thu unke baare mein..agar wo bure insaan hote to wo khud se kyu video clips delete karvate..mujhe blackmail kar sakte the use who zindagi bhar...par sayad ye unka charitra nahi tha..wo to sirf pyaar k bhuke the..bas pyaar..
Ab mausa ji liye mere dil mein gussa nahi daya thi…aisa aashiq kismet walo k milta hai..jo itne saal baad bhi apni premika ke liye itna tadapta ho..mere dil se unke liye saara mail nikal gaya tha…
Aise aashiq kismat walo k hi milte hai…maa k iss aashiq ko dekh k mujhe kahi na kahi ek khushi aur jalan bhi ho rahi thi..k kaash mere aashiq bhi hota koi aisa….
Chuki papa k jaldi nikalna tha isliye mein neeche aake mausi k saath milkar papa k liye nasta banana lagi..Papa mausa ji bahar dinning table par chai pee rahe the..Mausa ji k chehra aaj bhi utra hua dikh raha tha…
Papa :- Neha beta jara train k dekhna kahi late to nahi hai…
Mein :- Jee papa..mein dekh leti ho..mobile upar kamre mein hi pada hai..
Mausa ji :- Ye lo neha mere se dekh lo..upar kya jaongi..
Ye bada ajeeb tha woh khud se bhi to dekh sakte the….par mein kuch bolti nahi ho..
Mausa ji :- lock hoga password hai 040870..train status dekh k papa k bata do..
Itna keh k mausa ji bapas news paper padhne lagte hai…ye bada azeeb tha…par maine kuch dhyaan nahi diya..mein status check hi kar rahi thi..k tabhi mausa ji bole neha gallery mein videos bhi delete kar dena…memory free ho jayengi..
Videos k naam sunte hi mein sann reh gayi…par ye kya ho raha tha..mausa ji khud se mujhse video delete karva rahe the..par jyada dimag na lagate hue..sabse pehle gallery mein jakar mere and kaushal k beech wale videos delete kar deti ho…aur poora mobile check kar leti ho kahi koi aur clip to nahi hai mausa ji k pass…
Uske baad jaise hi mein aakhein upar karti ho mausi ji mere hi taraf dekh rahe hote hai..unki aankhein unka dard saaf bata rahi thi..ek alag hi khamoshi thi unki aakhon mein jo isse pehle maine kabhi nahi dekhi thi..
Ye kya tha mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha..mausa ji aise kaise change ho gaye the..mausa ji unn clips se mujhe kabhi bhi blackmail kar sakte the..lekin nahi unhone aisa nahi kiya..ye baatein mera samajh k bahar thi…
Papa jaane ko the…mausa ji papa k station chodne jaa rahe the..mein papa k jaane se dukhi thi..par iss baat k khushi bhi thi…k ab mein sahi mayne mein free ho paungi..mausa ji se…
Nasta karne k baad mein apne kamre mein chali jaati ho..aaj maine work from home le liya tha..par jaise hi mein waha apne computer k pass pahuchti ho…2-3 letters meri table pe rakhe hue milte hai..
Ye letters kaun yaha rakh k gaya tha..kis k the ye letters…
Mein turant unn letters ko utha leti ho aur padhne lagti ho....ye handwriting to jaani pehchaani thi...jaise jaise mein letters k padh rahi thi mera aashoo bahe jaa rahe the..
Ye letters aur kisi k nahi meri maa (Neelam) k the..jo unhone mausa ji k likhe the..shaadi se pehle..
Un letters mein maa mausa ji ko Thakur sahab naam se likhti hai..maa mausa ji ko unhe bhool jaane k kehti hai..aur unki jagah mausi se shaadi karne k liye request karti hai...kyunki mausi mausa ji k suru se chahti thi..
Letters mein maa mausa ji k apne pyaar k kasam deti hai..aur mausi se shaadi karna k wada leti hai..par letters se ye saaf pata chal raha tha…k maa bhi mausa ji k chahti thi..par mausi k pyaar na adhoora reh jaye isliye unhone apne pyaar k kurbaani de di thi..
Wo letters mausa ji k ek alag hi charitra dikha rahe the…caring,aashiq…tabhi mera dimag mein saari cheeze flash hone lagti thi..
Jaise jab mausa ji ne mera saath pehli baar sex kiya tha to unhone maa k naam liya tha…aur kal bhi kitchen mein unhone bola “k mein ek baar dhokha kha chukka ho” sayad ye dhokha maa k tha..
Tabhi….hey bhagwan…mausa ji k mobile k password to maa ki birthday date tha…iska matlab mausa ji aaj bhi maa k nahi bhool paaye hai..wo maa k aaj bhi miss karte hai…maa k mare hue kitne saal hog aye par aaj bhi mausa ji k pyaar karte hai..
Sayad mausa ji mujhme apni premika dhondte hai…apni neelam…unke liye mein neha nahi unki neelam ho…sabhi log kehte bhi hai k mein poori apni maa jaisi lagti ho…ek baar to insaan dhokha kha jaaye mujhe dekh k …k kahi mein neelam to nahi..
Meri aakhon k saamne se saare parde hath rahe the…mausa ji k lekar…jisko mein unki vaasna k naam deti thi sayad wo unka pyaar tha apni premika k liye..kitne saal wo tadpe the..apne premika k liye…aur jab unhone mujhe dekha to wo apne aap par control nahi rakh paye…sayad mein bhi yahi karti agar itne saal baad mein apne premi se milti..maine kitna galat samjha tha mausa ji ko abhi tak..wo bure insaan nahi the jaisa mein sochti thu unke baare mein..agar wo bure insaan hote to wo khud se kyu video clips delete karvate..mujhe blackmail kar sakte the use who zindagi bhar...par sayad ye unka charitra nahi tha..wo to sirf pyaar k bhuke the..bas pyaar..
Ab mausa ji liye mere dil mein gussa nahi daya thi…aisa aashiq kismet walo k milta hai..jo itne saal baad bhi apni premika ke liye itna tadapta ho..mere dil se unke liye saara mail nikal gaya tha…
Aise aashiq kismat walo k hi milte hai…maa k iss aashiq ko dekh k mujhe kahi na kahi ek khushi aur jalan bhi ho rahi thi..k kaash mere aashiq bhi hota koi aisa….