Fantasy Update-1 ( THE FIGHT For Love)

[sarit11]

update-83

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wasim :- par papa toh apni behan ko bhut pyar karte the fir kya matlab banta h papa ka aisa karne ka . aakhir kyu unhone apna yeh locket kisi aur ko de diya .
frank :- haan mujhe bhi samajh nahi aaraha h . wo rita ki kisi bhi cheej ko kisi aur ko chune nahi deta tha .
shanaya :- aisa koi tabhi karta h jab use wo cheej kisi ki najro se chupani ho .
wasim :- iska matlab wahan aisa kuch h jise hume dhudna hoga . kyu h na nisha ??

wasim ne jab aoni najre nisha ko dhudne k liye ghumai tab nisha ja chuki thi wahan se . nisha is baat shuru hone k thode der baad hi chupke se wahan se nikal gayi thi .

verma :- yeh nisha kahan gayi hui h ?
shia :- pata nahi kisi ko kuch oata nahi h .
wasim :- chodo use kisi jaruri kaam se gayi hogi .

frank :- abhinav tumhe jakar gaanv m pata lagana hoga ki aakhir kya h wahan . par tumhare papa kabhi india aaye nahi toh fir wo kaise kuch wahan chipayenge .?
wasim :- nahi uncle kisi ko nahi pata par papa ek baar india gaye the jab unhone germany jaane ka bahana banaya tha .
verma :- what ?????
wasim :- haan ......iski khabar kisi ko nahi h .
verma :- toh fir ab kya hoga ? kya karna chahte ho tum ?
wasim :- mai india jaunga aur haan ab aap logon m se koi india nahi jayega .
verma :- par kya yeh sahi rahega ...
wasim :- hmmmmm... ho bhi sakta h aur nahi bhi ..... frank uncle mujhe gaanv ki puri detail chahiye aur koi aisa jiske sath mai gaanv m rah saku ...
frank :- ho jayega . aur rahi gaanv ki baat toh wahan mera ek chachera bhai rahta h jo is kaam m humari madad kar sakta h ....
wasim :- good ...mai aaj evening ko india k liye nikalunga ....
verma :- ok..... mai inke yahan rahne ka intejaam bhi kar deta hu .
wasim :- frank uncle aap mere sath india chaliye aur wahan mujhe wo cd de dijiyega .
frank :- haan yeh sahi rahega agar kal ko kuch hota h toh uski koi tention nahi rahegi....


iske baad sab log apne apne room m chale jaate h .

wasim apne room m jata h aur bistar par lait jaata h . usje room ka door khula hua tha ki room m shia chali aati h . shia room k door ko lock karti h aur wasim k paas aakar baith jati h .

wasim :- i an sorry ....
shia :- kis liye ?
wasim :- mai tumhe wo khushi nahi de pa raha hu jo har wife ko chahiye hoti h .. mai dhang se tumhare sath thoda time bhi nahi beeta pa raha hu .
shia :- koi baat nahi .....
wasim :- nahi baat kaise nahi h acha chalo tum mujhse kuch maango .
shia :- kya ??
wasim :- kuch bhi aaj tum jo chahe wo maang lo .. mai tumhe wo de dunga .
shia:- nahi rahne do koi fayda nahi h tum mukar jaoge .
wasim :- maang kar dekho toh sahi ek baar .
shia :- pakka .
wasim :- hmmm...... pakka ...
shia :- ok ... mai tumhare sath india chalna chahti hu .
wasim :- nahi yeh nahi ho sakta .. bhut mushkil h ...
shia :- dekha tum apni baat se palat gaye .
wasim :- iske siwa kuch bhi maang lo mai tumhe maan jaunga .
shia :* toh fir tumhare sath nahi rahungi par har raat ko tumse milne aaungi ..
wasim :* nahi yeh bhi sambhav nahi h par tum 10-15 din m ek baar aasakti ho ...

shia :* nahi 2 din m ...
wasim :- 10 din .
shia :- 3 din ...
wasim :- 8 din ....
shia:- 5 din ....

wasim apna dimaag lagata h . shia jis teji se badh rahi thi uska matlab use pakka yakeen tha shia 6-7 bolegi par shia ne wasim ki soch k ulte bola . wasim ne bina sune hi haan kar diya tha ...

shia :- 3 din m .
wasim :- haan thik h mujhe manjoor h .
shia :- pakka na .
wasim :- okk .pakka h dear ..
shia :- great ab mai tumse har 3 din m milungi ..
wasim :* what nhi ...mene toh .....

wasim isse pahle kuch bolta shia use hug kar leti h aur use kiss karne lagtu h . wasim ki baat uske muh m hi rah jaati h ....