Adultery Masoom Wife Disha.

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 Lockdown ko abhi sirf ek hi den hue the aur Gafur Simran ke dimaag mein aachi chap chodne laaga. Aab waqt aa gaya tha ki Simran ki chudai ki jaaye. Simran subah subah subah taiyaar hokar apna kaam laptop mein kar rahi thi. Aab Gafur itna ipen hi chuka tha ji jaab chahe baat karne lagta tha. Simran ko bhi koi problem nahi thi baat karne mein. Use maja aata tha baat karne mein. Aab to Simran jaan bujkar Gafur ki dheere dheere attract karne laagi thi. Gafur ke samne attractive kapde pehenke inpress karti thi. Subah subah Gafur aaya Simran ko dekhne. Simran Gafur ko dekhte hi boli "aap kaab uthe ?"

"Main to 6 baaje utha."

"Aur soye kaab ?"

"Raat 3 baaje." 

"Gafurji please. Kabhi kabhi aaram bhi kar liya karo. Thak jaaoge. Poore raat bhar kaam kyon kar rahe the ?"

"Tumhare liye."

"I know lekin abhi bahut time hai kaam poora hone mein. Itni jaaldi kya hai ? Tumhari tabiyaat kharab ho gayi to ?"

"Tum pehle yeh to dekho ki maine tumhare liye kya kiya hai ? Kitni mehnat se tumhare liye yeh banaya hai."

   Gafur ne Simran ko saree dikhaya jo usne banai thi. Simran ko andar tak yeh baat laagi aur maan hi maan boli "Gafur buddha jaroor hai lekin mere liye kitni mehnaat ki hai. Pehli baat kisi mard ne mujhe itna impress kiya hai. Gafur kitna aacha aadmi hai."

  Lekin Simran ko lya paata tha ki Gafur ki andar bhari hui hawas ki aag aaj woh bhujhake rahega. Woh Simran ko phasana chahata hai. Simran ko yeh saree bahut pasand aayi aur boli  "wow what a beautiful saree. Gafur tum bahut mehnati aadmi ho."

"Yeh maine khas tumhare liye banaya hai. Apna dil dekar." 

 Simran samajh gayi ki Gafur andar se uske baare mein kya soch raha hai lekin yeh saab mushkil hai kyonki Gafur usse umar mein 60 saal se jyasa baada hai aur buddha bhi. Yaha tak uski beti bhi uski maa ki umar ki hai. Waise Simran ne kai mardo ke aath sex kiya hai lekin is baar samne koi aur hi type ka aadmi hai. Saree ko dekh Simran ko aacha mehsoos hua. Use yeh saree bahut hi sundar laagi.

"Wow it's beautiful. Saree bahut aachi hai."

"Yeh aur bhi aachi lagegi jaab aap ise pehnengi. Meherbani karke ise pehenke mere samne aayina. ,.' ki qasam husn ki paari lagengi aap." Aab Gafur free hokar line marne laaga. 

"Thodi der mein aati hoon. Ek second meri coffee taiyaar hui ya nahi woh dekhke aati hoon."

    Gafur ne rokte hue kaha "Main dekhke aata hoon." Gafur chala gaya kitchen. Coffee ko dekhkar usne jeb se ek pudiya nikali jisme ek dawai thi kise lekar 1 ghante ke andar insaan mein bhari sex karne ki iccha jaag jaati hai. Sharir mein sex karne ki garmi badh jaati hai. Torrant dawai ko coffee mein milakar Simran ko de diya. Simran ne coffee jaise hi piya Gafur khushi ke maare paagal ho gaya kyonki bahut jald Simran ko chodne ka sapna poora hoga.

"Aab aap jaiye aur saree pehenke aaiye. Aadhe ghante ho gaye aur aap gayi hi nahi."

"Ha jaa rahi hoon."

"Jaldi kariya betabi ho rahi hai hum."

     Simran smile karte hue andar gayi. Waha usne Gafur ki banai hui saree ko pehna. Gafur lund ko masalte hue bola "Sabar kar Gafur thodi der mein yeh tujhse chudegi. Uske baad saali ko raand banaunga aur itna chodunga ki meri gulam baan jayegi aur phir apni bachi hui thodi si zindagi mein zindagi bhar ka maaja loonga. Disha aur Simran aab se bhool jao kisi doosre mard ko kyonki aanewale waqt mein tumhari zindagi aur jism mere hawale ho jaayega. Phir tum logo ke saath woh karoonga jo tum soch bhi nahi sakti." 

   Simran ne saree pehen liya. Saree pehenkar mirror ke samne khud ko dekhnae laagi. Is saree mein Simran khud ko jyada hi attractive manane laagi. Khud ki khubsoorati pe Simran ko naaz hone laaga. Woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi ki isse jyada khubsoorat woh kabhi dikhi bhi thi ya nahi. Gafur ke banai hui saree mein khud ko is haad tak pasand karne laagi ki use lagne laaga ki duniya mein usse jyada khubsoorat koi ho bhi nahi sakta.  Simran apne room se bahar nikali.

    Drwaja khulte hi Simran ko bahar aata dekh Gafur apna hosh kho beitha. Itne high class rich aurat ek low class galeez buddhe ke samne aayi. Simran itni hot laag rai thi ki Gafur ki bolti baand ho gayi. Woh to baas Simran ko ghoore jaa raha tha. 



Simran ek qatil muskaan ke saath Gafur ke samne beith gayi.



Simran samajh gayi ki uske qatil husn ke samne Gafur 100 ki maut mara gaya. Halka sa transparent saree aur sleeveless blouse mein uska jism qatil laag raha tha. Itni gori aur khubsoorat aurat ko dekh Gafur ki haalat marne jaisi ho gayi. 

",.' ki qasam qayamat laag rahi ho tum. Qasam se sach keh raha hoon."

"Thank you Gafur. Yeh saree bahut khubsoorat hai."

  Gafur Simran ke paas aakar bola "tumse khubsooorat nahi hai yeh saree."

"Baate banana baand bhi karo tum."

   Gafur ne uske gore kandhe pe haath ghumata hua bola "main sach keh raha hoon. ,.' ki jhoothi qasam nahi khata main. Lekin tum aisi khubsoorat aurat ho jise zindagi mein doosri baar dekha."

"Pehli kaun hai ?"

"Woh us ghar mein ek Disha naam ki aurat hai woh."

"Arey woh meri dost hai. Tum jaante ho use ?"

"Ha lekin Simran tumne aaj mera dil jeet liya." Gafur mauke ka fayeda uthate hue Sumran ke kandhe ko halke se kiss kiya. Simran ko jaise tez se bijli ka jhatka laaga ho. Poora jism kaapne laaga. Gafur ne doosre haath se Simran ke chehre ko chukar khud ki taraf kiya aur bola "Tum husn ki raani ho jaan."

Yeh baat Simran ko ajewb laagi aur boli "Jaan please yeh kya keh rahe ho tum ?"

Gafur Simran ko kaske baho mein pakada aur kaha "Jaan ko jaan nahi kahoonga to kya kahoon ?" Aab is baar Gafur ne Simran ne gaal oe kiss kiya. Jaha Simran ki khushbu use paagal kar rahi thi to waha uske jism se fail rahi badbu Simran ko pareshaan kar rahi thi. Gafur ki dawai aab asar karne laagi. Simran aab garam hone laagi. Lekin phir bhi khud ko control karte hue kaha "Yeh kya kar rahe ho tum ? Yeh gaalat hai. Tum mujhe umar mein bahit baade ho. Yeh saab aacha nahi laagta."

 Gafur Simran ne kamar pe haath rakhta hua bola "Yeh saab kudrat ki banai hui chiz hai. Pyaar karna gunaah nahi. ,.' ki qasam yeh pyaar insaan ko jeene aur maje karne ka mauka deta hai."

Simran control ko khone laagi lekin phir bhi boli "aaahhh please leave me. Warna aaj gaalat ho jaayega."

"Ho jaane do. Jo jism ko milne do. Simran main buddha jaroor hoon lekin ,.' ki nigaho se pyaar karna koi gunaah nahi. Kya main insaan nahi. Gareeb aur badsoorat hoon isiliye mujhe pyaar karne ka haq nahi ?"

"Aisi baat mahi hai. Main kaale gore ka bhed nahi kaarti lekin tum mere dada ke umar ke ho."

"Maanta hoon main buddha hoon lekin pyaar kaab se umar dekhne laagi. Sach kehta hoon. Pyaar aur jism ki bhook ko mitana kya hota hai aaj main tumhe bataunga." Hafur ne halke se Simran ke hoth ko chum liya. Simran aab paagal hone laagi. Saasein upar niche hone laagi aur boli "Mahi Gafur pleae. Khud ko rook nahi paa rahi main. Yeh gaalat hai."

"Mat roko khud ko. Aaj tumhe pyaar karke rahoonga. Meri ho jao Simran. Main buddha jaroor hoon lekin tumhe aisa pyaar karoonga ki tum meri ho jaogi." Aab Gafur ne apne gaande mooh se kiss kiya. Aab woh Simran ke hoth pe khud ke hoth ko jod liya. Saasein upar niche hone se Simran ke boobs upar niche hoone laage. Gafur ne uske seene se lipat gaya. Uske chati se Simran ke boobs dab gaye. Gafur ne jeeb se Simran ke hooth chate. Simran aab control se bahar ho gayi aur aab woh apne dono haath se Gafur ko kaske pakad liya. Dawai ka asar Simran ko poori tarah se ho gaya aur Gafur yeh baat samajh gaya. Aab waqt tha agli chaal chalne ka. Gafur Simran ko uske bed room mein le gaya aur andar se darwaja baand kar liya. Simran ka pallu ek hi jhatke mein gira diya. Simran ko sharam aane laagi kyonki ek gair mard jise woh sirf kuch deeno se hi jaanti thi aaj woh uske bed room mein apni manmani karte hue dikh raha tha. Simran ko andar se sex ki  bhookh badhne laagi. Lekin sharam bhi ek chiz thi aur isi wajah se khud ke seene ko haath se dhakkar piche mud gayi aur boli "aisa maat karo Gafur mujhe sharam aa rahi hai."

     Gafur bhi pakka khiladi tha aur piche se kaske use pakada aur bola "tumse mohobbat karta hoon. Aaj simran meri hogi aur aanewale waqt mein meri hi rahegi. Yeh sharam chod do aur mujhe aaj is makhmali josm ka maja lene do." Gafur ne ek hi jhatke mein Simran ko khud ke samne kar diya aur wildly kiss karne laaga. Simran aab yeh sharam bhool gayi aur ek galeez buddhe ko apna liya. Simran ne socha ki aaj main khud konis buddhe ke hawale kar doongi. Gafur ne Simran ko leta diya aur khud nanga ho gaya. Is baar uska kaala aur lamba lund samne dikha. Simran yeh dekhkar jaise paagal si ho gayi. Gafur ne paagalo ki tarah Simran ke boobs dabaya. Simran ko maja aane laaga. Simran ne apno jeeb bahar nikali aur Gafur ne toornt ue chusne laaga. Apne thook ko ndr daalne laaga aur Simran mahe se nigalne laagi. Simean ko aab baas Gafur e sex chahiye tha. Barso se akelepan ki wajah se woh sex ki bhookhi ho gayi thi. Aaj woh sirf sex chahati thi use Gafur aab tak ka ek kadak mard laaga.

Gafur ne apna lund pakada aur hilane laaga. Simran ne lund par se Gafur ka haath hataya aur khud pakad liya. Use yeh bada lamba lund laaga. Ek kaale saap pe gora haath. Simran ko yeh lund bahut aacha laaga.   Lekin Gafur aab ek khatarnaak chaal chalne wala tha. Woh toorant ek hi jhatke mein piche haat gaya aur bola "Ya ,.' yeh kya kar diya maine. Khuda mujhe maaf kar de."

    Simran ko jaise jor ka jhatka laag aur poochi "kya hua Gafur ?  Yeh ya keh rahe ho ?"

"Main yeh gunaah karne jaa raha tha." Gafur jhoot moot ka rone laaga.

"Abhi to tum keh rahe the ki pyaar koi gunaah nahi aur aab..."

"Abhi bhi kahoonga ki pyaar gunaah nahi lekin main jis duniya se hoon waha yeh saab ek pai patni hi kar sakte hai. Saacha pyaar pati patniyon mein hota hai."

"Aakhir kehna kya chahate ho tum."

"Yahi agar maine yeh kar diya to mere nasar main tum ek raand baan jaogi aur yeh main mhi karoonga."

"Main raand nahi hoon. Mujhe us nazar se maat dekho." Aab dawai ka asar ho gaya Simran ko aur use Gafur ka lund dikhai de raha tha. Use woh lund chahiye tha baad.

"Agar tum chahati ho ki humara pyaar sahi rahe to tumhe ise saabit karna padega."

"Kya ?"

"Mujhse nikah karna padega tumhe."

"Yeh kya keh rahe ho. Yeh mushkil hai."

"To yeh nahi ho sakega humare bich. Jo aurat bina shaadi kiye kisi ke saath yeh saab kare to mere log use raand kahenge."

"Kya koi doosra raasta nahi hai ?"

"Nahi. Yah phir nikah karo ya phir rehne do yeh saab."

    Dono ke bich kaafi baat hui lekin Gafur maana nahi. Simran pe Gafur ka plan bhari padne laaga. Simran sankat mein pad gayi. Simran pe goli ka aisa asar hua ki jism jalne laaga aur sex dimaag mein ghus gaya. 

"Kya soch rahi ho ? Kya hai tumhara faisla."

"Gafur  main taiyaar hoon. Main tumse shaadi karoongi."

"Saach  ? Phir ek baar soch lo. Uske baad tum mana kar nahi paogi. Warna main tumhe nahi chodunga."

"Aaona Gafur. Main tumse shaadi karoongi."

"Phir aaja meri begum." Gafur apni chaal jeet jaane se bahut khush hua. 

    Gafur ne apni jeeb bahar nikai aur Simran ke face ko lick karne laaga. Uske baad neck ko chata phir navel jaise koi ice cream ho waise chaat raha tha. Simran ka  baal jor se pakada aur bola "chal aab aaja aur lund chus saali."

"Yeh kaisi gaandi baat kar rahe ho ?"

"Tu meri begum honewali hai matlaab meri joru aur main tere saath kuch bhi kr sakta hoon aur tu mana nhi kar sakegi. Chaal meri jaan aab chus lund ko."

"Mere pati ka lund sabse mast hai." Simran jor jor se lund chusne laagi. 

"Ek baat bata saach saach batana. Tu bahut logo se chui hai un saab main se mera lund saach mein tujhe paasand aaya."

"Saach keh rahi hoon."

"Nikah ke baad tu kisi mard se mere ijajat ke bina nahi milegi. Samjhi meri honewali gulaam."

"Jo hukum mere aaka."

    Simran aab bebak tareeke se lund chus rahi thi. Gafur buddha jaroor tha lekin sex ke mamle kisi se kaam nahi tha. Lund itna gaanda aur maila tha phir bhi Simran kisi paagal ki taras choos rahi thi. 

"Aaahhhhh kya chusti hai tu. Tum amir aurtein kya mast hoti ho kisi  raand se kaam nahi chusti tum." Gafur Simran ka baal pakadke poora lund mooh mein ghusa diya jisse Simran ko saas lene mein taqleef ho rahi thi. Phir Gafur ne baal ko chodke boobs ko masala. Simran ke lund chusne se Gafur ko maja hi maja aane laaga. Simran ko lund ka maja lene mein maja aa raha tha. 



 
Gafur ke phone mein kisi ka call aaya. Gafur ne thodi der baad baat karne ko kaha.

"Kiska phone tha."

"Tere damad Anil ka."

"Anil  yeh to ***** hai. Kya tumhare yaha ***** se shaadi jayaz hai."

"Abey meri 2 betiyon ki shaadi ***** mard se hui hai. Chalta hai saab."

  Simran aur jor se chusne laagi.

"Aaahhhh chus mera lund. Haaaaaaa aaaaaaahhhhhhhh teri toooooo chus meri begum." Gafur jhadne wala tha aur aab uska lund bhari tarah se akad gaya. Lund se jordar sperm ki dhar nikali jo Simran ke mooh mein chala gaya aur Simran bade asani se nigal gayi. 

  Gafur ne phone nikala aue ek audio record karne laaga. 

"Simran sach bol kya tu mujhse nikah karegi ?"

"Ha main karoongi." 

"Main galeez buddha hoon phir bhi karegi ?"

"Koi buddhe nahi ho tum. I love you Gafur."

"Apne hosho awaaz mein bol tu mujhse nikah karegi."

"Main Simran yeh khule aam kehti hoon ki Gafur mera honewala pati hai."

   Gafur ne audio record karke phone baand kar diya aur Simran ko bistar pe letake chut ko chatne laaga. Simran jor chilla padi "aaaaahhhhhh chuso Gafur chuso my husband fuck me. I love black husband and i love you Gafur. Mujhe tehes nehes kar do." 

Gafur ki beard Simran ke chut mein chubh rahi thi. Dadhi mein mail aur paseena jama hua tha. Simran ki chut kisi wild animal ki taras chat raha tha. Simran ne paani chod diya lekin Gafur ne peene ke baad ohir se chut  ko lick karna jaari rakha. Simran bejaan padi reh gaayi lekin Gafur aaj chodne wala nahi tha. Kyonki aaj ke baad woh Simran ko paaltu gulaam banana chahata tha. Simran ke zariye Disha ko paakar dono ko baaki ki zindagi ek gulaam ki tarah rakhega. Unke paiso se aish karega. 

"Gafur aab rehne bhi do. Tum zalim ho. Bahut zalim ho. "

"Aata hoon raand aabhi teri garmi utarta hoon."

     Gafur ne bada sa ajgar haath mein liya aur bola "daal doon yeh lund."

"Oh yes."

"Pehle ek kaam kar."

"Aab kya ?" 

"Mere tatte chat."

"Woh bahut mele aur gaande hai."

"Abey chat saali. Pooch nahi raha keh raha hoon."

Simran niche jhuki aur tatte bahut hi gaande the. Simran ne jeeb bahar nikala aur halke se tatte mein ghumaya. Gafur bola "Abey saali poora mooh mein le. Yeh gande chizo ki aadat daal. Nahi to nikah ke baad jabarjasti dalwaunga."

   Simran ko bahut badboo aa rahi thi. Jyada gandh aur ulti mehoos ho rahi thi. Thodi der tak chatne ke baad gaandh aana baand ho gaya aur uske baad woh khub maje se chatne laagi. 

"Chat saali phir ek aur mast chiz sikhaunga. Tujh jaisi bde ghar ki aurat ko gandhe aadmi ki saari aadat sikhaunga." 

  Kafi der tak Simran tatte chatate rahi.

"Shabash aab uth aur bistar pe let jaa." Simran bistar pe ulta let gayi. 

"Ek nayi chiz sikhata hoon. Aaj tak kisi se tera gaand chatwaya ?"

"Chi...bahut gande ho tum."

"Abey itni mast maal ke gaand chatane ka maja alag hai. Is gaand ko itna katunga ki isme apna nishan chod doonga. Bahut gaand matkake mera boora haal kiya hai."

    Gafur gori gaand ko sunghane laaga. Simran ko bahut ajeeb laag raha tha. Gand ko dheere dheere jeeb lagakar chatne laaga. Gafur chatne ke saath boobs ko masal raha tha.

"Tum bade gaande ho."

"Kuch hi deeno mein tujhse apni gaand chatwaunga."

"Main yeh nahi karoongi."

"Ek baat sunle. Nikah ke baad aurat kuch nahi kar sakti. Hum musalmaan log aurton se poochate nahi hai. Use majbooran hi sahi lekin karna padega. Tujhe bhi asa karna hoga warna bahut maroonga aur tab tak jab tak tu haa na kahe. Tu saali ek naukraani banegi meri."

     Gaand ko jor jor se daato se katne laaga jisse Simran chillane laagi. 

"Tu amir raand hum gareebo pe bahut chillti hai lekin aab yeh gareeb aadmi tujhpe roj apna hukum chalayega. Bhool ja yeh amir khayal. Nikah ke baad mere ghar mein naukrani ki tarah rahegi tu."

"Mujhe manjoor hai tumhari naukrani bane rehna."

     Gafur Simran ko sidha kar liya aur apna lund chut mein pel diya. Ek baar mein hi aadha lund chut mein ghusa diya jisse Simran ki aankho mein aasu aa gaye aur woh dard se chillane laagi. 

"Chilla rahi hai behenchod. Jaab abhi yeh haal hai phir to aage kya hoga tera ?

"Tum daalo. Main seh loongi."

      Gafur ne poora lund ghusa diya aur dhere dheere dhakka marne laaga. Gafur ne paas mein hi pade phone ko chupke se chalu kiya aur Disha ko call kiya. Disha ne call receive kiya aur use kuch ajeeb si awaz aayi. 

Gafur Disha ko sunate hue kaha "Simran raand. Mera lund kaisa hai ?"

"Bahut aacha. I love your cock." 

"Tu kisse pyaar karti hai ?"

"Gafur se pyaar karti hoon."

"Shaadi kisse karegi ?"

"Gafur se hi karoongi." Simran ne Gafur ko jor se kiss kiya aur Disha ko saab sunai de raha tha.

"Gafur ki chudai kaisi aag rahi hai ?"

"Aaaahhhh bahut hi sexy."

    Disha ke pairo tale zameen khiak gayi aur woh yakeen nahi kar paa rahi thi ki Gafur ne uske best friend ko apne hawas ka shikar banaya. Disha ke hosh ud chuke  the. Disha ne phone cut kar diya. Gafur ek ghinoni muskaan se samajh gaya ki Disha ki halat kharb ho gayi.

Gafur aab jor jor se chodne laaga aur is baar dono haath se Simran ke gale ko jor se dabaya aur bola "Bol saali tu kiski raand hai ?"

"Aaahhh main tumhari raand hoon."

"Main kya hoon tera ?"

"Maalik."

"Mere siway kisi gair mard se milegi ?"

"Nahi kabhi nahi."

"Teri aukaat samajh jaa tu. Tu sirf chudegi aur agar tune mera kehna nahi maana to teri maa chod doonga. Meri biwi hai tu aur saath hi saath sati rakhel." Gafur chudai ke saath jor se gala dabata hua Simran ke chehre pe thook diya.



Simran hafne laagi aur thak gayi lekin Gafur ki zaalim chudai ne uspe rehem na kiya. Simran pe dawai ka aar khatam ho gaya lekin Gafur ki hudai ka dimaag mein aisa asar hua ki aab woh Gafu ke chudai ki deewani ho gayi. Aab Simran dhakke khane laagi. Gafur ki taqt aab jawab dene laagi aur woh lund nikalke Simran pe jhad gaya. Dono thake hue the aur ek doosre se chipakke so gaye. 

    Qareeb shaam ke 6 baje Gafur ki neend udi aur woh apne dost se baat kar raha tha. Simran ki bhi neend udi.

"Sun Mahmood. Kaal ek ladki se main nikah karoonga."

"Delhi baand hai saale. Aise kaise kar doon."

"Woh mujhe nahi paata mera nikah karwa."

"Nahi ho sakta. Lockdown khatam hone de."

"Teri behn ko chodu kaal hi karwa."

"Ek raasta hai."

"Kaisa ?"

"Internet se karwata hoon. Kaal laptop se online video calling se ho jaayega."

"Wah kamal ka idea hai."

"Lekin ladki kaun hai ?"

"Simran naam hai uska."

"Kya woh to doosre dharam ki laagti hai."

"Ha woh to hai."

"Main nahi karwa sakta. Yeh gaalat hai."

"Tu kya tera baap bhi karwayega."

"Dhamki maat de mujhe." Mahmood  chillate hue bola.

"Abe saale teri  bhatiji yaad hai. GHar se bhaag gayi thi aur woh bhi doosre dharam wale ke saath taab kuch nahi. Agar yeh baat bata di na to saab tujhpe thookenge."

"Nahi nahi aisa maat kar bhai. Main karwaunga tera nikah."

"Baas mere yaar aab rakh phone. Kaal ki taiyaari kar. Aur ha kisi ko is baare mein maat bolna."

  Simran ne poocha "Itni jaldi kya hi shaadi karne ka. Baad main kar lenge na."

"Sun Simran baad main gaya teri gaand mein. Main kabhi bhi maar sakta hoon. Tujhse nikah karke kuch deeno ki zindagi maje se nikalana chahata hoon.  Kisi ko pata nahi chalega umare baare mein siway kuch logo ke."

"Kon kuch log ?"

"Ghabra maat jald pata chal jaayega. Tu baas kaal ki shaadi ke liye taiyaar hoja. Yeh shaadi kuch mahino ke liye hi hai phir mere marne ke deen aayenge."

"Aisa maat kahiye main nahi aisa hone donngi." Simran ne kaha. 

                                               
                                                                                                             Simran Weds Gafur.


   Agle deen video chat pe Mahmood ne Gafur ka nikah Simran se karwa diya. Gafur ne Simran ka chehra dhake rehne ko kaha jisse kisi ko pata na chale. Siran aur Gafu ka nikah ho gaya. Aab Dekhna yeh hai ki Gafur aur kya khel khelega.

Weeding photos.

Simran 




Gafur


 
Note :- Dosto sirf kuch hi deeno main is kahani ki ending hogi. Aab dekhna yeh hai ki is ending mein kon jeetega  ? Kya Disha jeetegi ya phir Gafur jeetega. Dekhenge kya Disha Simran ko bacha paayegi ya phir kud humesha ke liye Gafur se haarke uski go jaayegi aur khud ki zindagi barbaa kar degi. Dekhna yeh hai ki Disha ki gang bhari hai ya phir Gafur ki gang.




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