Adultery PERVERT - BABAN

[Baban]

 jab hum train se wahan pahuche to shaam ke 7 baaj rahe thei. Main mummy papa ka hat pakar kar chal raha tha. Papa thora jaldi mein thei isliye unhone ek rickshaw le liya aur lagbhag 9-10 minute mein hum ek bahut barein se ghar ke samne akaar rukey. Hum rickshaw se utar gaye. Papa ne rickshaw wale ko paisa diya aur saman utarke us ghar ke gate ke paas jakar knock kiya. Main aas paas dekhne laga. Is ghar ke aas paas koi gjar nahi tha. Bas opposite mein ek talab tha aur door ek dukan tha. Bus aur kuch nahi. Baki sirf ped (trees ) hi thei aas pass. Thori der knock karne ke baad papa ne chilla ke poocha : arey koi hai kya? Chandu kaka? Kahaan ho aap? Tabhi under se ek awaaz ayi : kaauuun? Papa bahar se chillaye : main dipankar.... dipu. Tabhi maine dekha ek bujurg sa admi dhire dhire bahaar aya darwaza kholkey. Gate ke paas akar unhone apne haat ko apne aakhon ke upar rakhke aacchese dhyan se dekha papa ko aur fir khusi se haskar bola: arey...... dipu beta !!!! Tum aa gaye beta!!! Kitne saalon ke baad tumko dekha beta..... aao.. aao. Yeh kaun choti malkin? 


Papa : haan yeh aapki choti malkin hai. 

Chandu kaka: aao aao choti malkin..... under padharo....

Ma mujhe godi mein lekar under aayi. 

Chandu kaka : arey yeh tumhara beta hai kya!!! Matlab saheb ka pota? 

Papa: haan mera beta hai. Accha maa kaisi hai kaka? 

Chandu kaka: thora udaas hokar : ab kya bole beta..... kuch dino se thora bimar thei par aaj subah ko dil ka daura aaya. Tumko subah hi bulate sahab par doctor anaa jaana... insab chakkar mein woh rahe gaya. Aao... aao beta under aao. Chalo tumko maaji ke paas le chalta hoon. 

Woh chandu kaka papa aur humko under le aye. Ghar purana tha par well maintained tha. Under ek baraa sa khula jagaah tha garden jaisa. Kaka humein sirion se upar le jaane lagey. Jaise hi hum dusre manzil pahuche humare samne ek lamba sa aadmi ayaa aur papa ke samne khara ho gaya. Maine dekha woh admi mere papa se bhi shayad ek haat zyada lamba hai. Papa bag neeche rakhkar unko jhukkar pranam kiya aur boley... 

Papa: pranam pitaji..... aap kaise ho? 

Maine socha accha to yeh hai mere dadaji. Dadji papa ke sar mein haat rakhke boley : bus beta..... tum logon ki yaad mein hi din nikal jataa hai. Tabhi unhone meri maa ko dekha aur bole: arey bahu.... aao... aao... pehlibaar tum apni sasural aayi ho. Aur dekho... kaise swagat karna par raha hai. 

Ma mujhe neeche utarkar agey jakaar dadji ke pair chukar pranam kiya. Dadji ne unke sar par haat rakkha aur maa ke taraf dekhte dekhte bole: yeh ghar ab tak thare bina suna suna tha. Mummy mujhe paas bulakar dadji ko pranam karne ko boli. Main jaise hi oranam karne keliye jhuka to dadaji mujhe godi mein uthakar bole: arey.... mera pota aaya hai..... arey mera laadla pota.... kitna lyara hai tumhara baccha bahu. Bilkul tumpe gaya hai. 

Papa: maa ab kaisi hai papa? 

Dadaji : huuuh.... ab kya jahun beta.... kaal tak thik thi.. aur aaj dekho..... doctor boley ab samay aa gaya hai. Chalo beta maa se millo. Chandu.... tu jaa... main inhe le jatahoon. 

Dadaji mujhe godi mein lekar agey jane lagey aur mummy papa peeche peeche aane lagey. Eksamai hum ek ghar ke samne aaye. Dadaji mujhe lekar under aaye. Maine dekha dadimaa so rahi hai. Aur ek doctor baithe hai. Unki bhi umaar dadaji jaise hi hai. Dadaji un doctor ko boley : ramesh...... yeh dekh...... yeh mera pota hai. 

Doctor : areh..... to iska matlab tera beta aur bahu aa gaye? 

Dadaji : haan.... aa gaye hai. 

Tabhi under aaye papa aur mummy. Papa aur mummy dadima ke paas baith gaye. Dono kehi aakhein nam thi. Papa ki zyada. Dadji papa ke kandhe pe haat rakh kar unhe dilasaa diya. Main mummy ke paas baith gaya. Dadima ko hamesha haste muskurati mere sath khelte hue dekha hai. Aaj aise dekhkar mujhe thora ajeeb sa lagaa. Tab bahut chota tha naa isliye us situation ka importance nahi samajh laa raha tha. Lekin maine dekha dadaji unke doctor dost ke paas jakar unke kaan mein kuch bol rahe thei. Unke jawwb mein doctor ne bhi dadaji ko kuch bola. Mujhe lagaa unke zaruri kuch baat hai. Main dadima ko dekhne lagaa. 

Papa doctor ko boley: ramesh uncle...... kya maaa....... 

Doctor unko rokkar boley: nahin beta.... aab koi umeed nahi. Bas aakhri baar dekhlo. Ab zyada waqt nahi hai. 

Papa dukhi ho gaye. Mummy bhi dukhi ho gaayi. Kyun ki bus woh hi ek thi jo kabhi kabhi humse milne aati thi aur ab woh bhi jaa rahi hai. 

Doctor boley : abhi main chalta hu..... aur aap log bhi thora rest karlo. Itne dur se aaye ho. Jao. 

Dadaji : haan bahu..... jao..... thak gayi hogi. Change kar lo. Aur rest karo. 

Papa: haan Latika.... tum jao.... main tab tak maa ke paas baithta hoon. 

Doctor chaley gaye. Aur dadaji maa ko lekar us kamre se  nikal kar do kamra chorkey ek kamre mein le gaayi. Kamre ke baahar balcony thi bahut bari. 

Dadaji boley: jao bahu..... change karlo. Main tab tak mere ladley pote ke saath baat karta hoon. Pehlibaar milaa hoon mere potey se. Tum jao. 

Ma thora haskey theek hai bolkey under chali gaayi. Aur dadaji mujhe godiein lekaar baat karne lagey ke main kaun si class mein hu, kya khelta hu, kya pasand hai mujhe yeh saab. Main dadaji ke godi mein baithe unse baat karne lagaa. Dadaji mujhe lekaar chaal rahe thei. Chalte chalte dadaji balcony ke end mein aa gaye. Wahan pe ek khirki tha jo adhaa khula hua tha. Woh khidki usi kamre ka thaa jahan maa abhi gayi hai. Dadaji mujhse baat karte karte idhar udhar dekh rahe thei. Tabhi unki nazar us khuli hui khidki par padi. Us khidki ke opposite ek bahut baraa ainaa matlab mirror tha. Wahan se poora kamra hi lagbhag deekh raha tha. Tabhi maine bhi dekha us mirror mein maa ka reflection dekha. Maa apna saree utar chuki thi. Aur apna bra khol rahi thi. Ma apni petticoat ko muh se pakar ke rakkhi thi aur peechey se apni bra ka huk khol rahi thi. Eksamai woh khul gaya aur maa usko nikal ke bed pe phek diya. Phir maa bag se ek maxi nikalne ke liye jhuki to maa ke peeth ke baaju se mummy ka dudu matlab boobs ka thora hissa dikhai diya. Mirror me saaf saaf mummy ke boos ka thora hissa peechey se dikh raha tha. Kyun ki woh bahht barein thei. Mummy maxi ko haat mein liya aur petticoat ko muh se nikal ke neeche fek diya aur tabhi maa ke dono chuchi us mirror mein saaf saaf dikhai diye. Mere liye yeh koi baat nahi thi. Kyun ki main ek chota baccha tha. Mere samne kayi baar mummy ne kapre badle thei. Mere liye woh sirf mummy ka dress change tha par mujhe jo insaan godi mein liya huaa tha uske liye us drisshya ka matlab kuch aur hi tha. Maine maa se nazar hatake jab dadaji ko dekha to dadaji ki nazar usi khidki mein thi. Palak hilaye bina dhyan se meri maa ko dekh rahe thei dadaji. Jaise dadaji bhool hi gaye the ke main unke godi mein hoon. Unki nazar sirf us khidki pe thi. Aur jab mummy ne petticoat ko muh se nikal ke neeche feka aur mummy ke chuchian us mirror mein dikhai diya to dadaji ke muh se nikal gaya : uffff.... sssshhh...kya size hai re sali kaa...... itne barein barein....... bahu... tum to kamaal ki chiz hoo.... uffff... 

Us waqt dadaji ki kahi koi baat main samajh nahi paya. Kyunki aisi baatein sajh ne ki uimar hi nahi hui thi meri. Bas dadaji ko dekhta raha ke woh meri maa ko khirki se kapre badalte hue dekh rahe the. Lekin aap log to aab tak samajh gaye hongey ke meri dadima ka kahaa hua woh shaitaan admi kaun hai? 

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