26-12-2020, 08:00 AM
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ab aage..
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Kaushal mujhe mausi k ghar chod deta hai….papa ji mere jaane par dukhi the..ye unki aakhein mujhe saaf bayan kar rahi thi…par wo kuch nahi bolte…bolte bhi kaise… kis muh se kyunki kahi na kahi wo bhi jaante the…k mein kyu jaa rahi ho…unko kahi na kahi pata tha..k mausi k tabyat kharab hona ek bahana hai….mein unse dor jaana chah rahi ho…unko haal waise hi tha…ki haath ko aaya muh naa laga….wo apni manzil k itne pass the….par ab kitne door….unhone kitni baar koshish ki mere se baat karne k par har baar koi na koi aa jaata tha…yaa fir mein waha se chali jaati thi…
Mein mausi k ghar par thi…par mera man abhi bhi beichaan tha…mein do rahe par khadi thi….mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha..k kis aur jao….
Agar mein apni patni dharm nibhati ho….aur papa ji se apni doori banati ho…to papa ji ko khast hoga…wo dukhi rahenge…aur koi marta hua insaan apni akhiri samay dukhi rahe ye kaha ki Mahanta hai….aur agar mein papa ji k aur jaati ho…to kahi na kahi mein apne parivaar ko..apne pati ko…dhoka dongi…aur waise dhoka to mein de hi rahi thi…mere avadh sambandh to mere mausa ji k saath the hi…to kahi se bhi mein apne aap ko Pavitra to maan nahi sakti thi…par ek hi ghar mein do aadmi se sambandh rakhna…ye kuch aise sawaal the…jo mujhe har pal sata rahe the…
Sirf mere man beichaan nahi tha…mere sasur k bhi tha…har pal har chad unko meri yaad sata rahi thi…unke aakhon k aage har dam mera chehra aa jaata tha..…meri hasi…mere muskurana…mera junoon unke upar bhaari ho raha tha….mera unse aise door hona unko andar hi andar khaye jaa raha tha …aur sayad isliye hi…
Wo baar baar mujhe contact karne k liye…call karte rehte the…chahe office ho ya ghar….par mein jaan bhojkar unka call nahi uthati thi…mujhe aaye hua muskil se 2 din hi hua the…aur unke 200-250 call kar chuke the…papa kisi paagal aashiq k tarah ho chuke the….
Uss din mein aur mausi ghar par the…k tabhi achanak ghar k ghanti bajti hai…Mausi gate kholne jaati hai…aur dekhti hai mere sasur gate par the…
Mausi:- Namaste bhai saab…
Papa ji:- Namaste Bhabhi ji…wo mein yaha se nikal raha tha…socha aap log se milte chalo…aap ki tabyat k baare mein bhi pooch lo…
Mausi:- bahot accha kiya aapne….aaye andar…
Itna keh k mausi papa ji k andar bula leti hai…mein iss sab se bekhabar thi..
Mausi:- Neha…dekh tere papaji aaye hue hai…
Papa ji…yaha ghar par…bina bataye…..unka sunn k mere dil maano ghode k raftaar se dhodne laga…wo ghar par the..aur ab mein unse naa milo…to ye bhi accha nahi lagta…
Isliye mein naa chahte hue bhi unse milne aa gayi..
Mein(muskurate hue):- Namaste papa ji…
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Papa ki to maano dil k dua Kabol ho gayi ho…mujhe dekh k…mujhe dekh k to wo kuch palo k liye kho se gaye…
Mausi :- are namaste kya pao padho….sasur hai tumhare…
Chuki mein papa se kaafi friendly ho chuki thi…isliye ye pao padhna to mein bhool hi gayi thi…mausi k kehne par mein turant jaakar papa ji k pao choo leti ho……mere pao choote hi papa mujhe fauran apne haatho se mere baaju pakad kar upar utha leta hai…papa k haath apne sareer par choote hi mere tan badan mein ek Bijli si daud jaati hai…
Papa ji:- Khush raho neha…
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Papa k chehre par ek alag khushi thi mujhe apne itne kareeb dekhkar....ashirwaad dene k bahane wo mere badan ko choo rahe the...feel kar rahe the..
Mausi:- aaj kal k ladkiya bhool hi jaati hai pao choona……ab sasuraal mein itne pyaar milta hai…sasur bahu..to aajkal baap beti k tarah rehte hai…
Ye sach tha…par mere aur mere sasur k rista ho kahi se baap beti wala nahi tha…ye sachai thi…mausi k baat sun k papa ji thode jhap jaate hai aur turant apna haath mere kandoo se hata lete hai…..mausi papa ji ko drawing room mein beitha deti hai…..mein bhi unke saath wahi beith jaati ho…
Mausi :- bhaisaab aap aaye hame bahot accha laga…ye abhi kaam se baahar gaye hai…warna ye bhi bahot khush hote…aap aaye hamare to Bhagya khul gaye…
Papa Ji:- are bhabhi aap bhi…hehehe..
Mausi:- accha bhaishab aap kya lenge…Thanda, garam….
Papa:- Bhabhi chai chalegi….
Mausi:- bahot badhia mein abhi bana k laati ho…
Mausi agar chai banana jaati to mujhe papa ji k saath akele baithna padta…isliye mein turant…
Mein:- aap ruko mausi mein bana deti ho…
Itna keh k mein room se nikal kar kitchen mein chali jaati ho…..papa samajh rahe the k maine aisa kyu kiya…par mere sasur bhi kaha kam the…
Papa ji:- aur Bhabhi shaadi k album to aa gaya hoga…
Mausi:- haa bhaishab aa gaya….bahot acchi photo aayi hai sabki…mein leke aati ho…
Itna keh k mausi bhi kamre se nikal kar apne kamre k aur chali jaati hai album nikalne…yahi mauka paake papa jhat se kitchen mein aa jaate hai…aur waha rakha doodh k bartan wash basin mein gira dete hai….mein jab tak unko rokti tab tak wo ye kar chuke the…wo turant aisa karke kitchen se bahar nikal jaate hai….bartan ki girne k awaaz sunkar mausi bhi kitchen mein aa jaati hai…aur waha gira hua doodh dekhti hai…
Mausi:- beta ye kaise gir gaya…
Mein:- mausi wo haath se chot gaya…
Ab mausi k kya batati ye mere sasur ne kiya..
Mausi:- ruk mein baahar se doosra le aati ho…tu yahi ruk..
Mein:- mausi mein le aati ho…aap yaha rukiye…
Tere sasur aaye hai aur tu hi ghar par na rahe accha lagta hai…wo bhi kya sochenge…mein abhi lekar aati ho…itna keh k mausi kichen se baahar nikal jaati hai…
Mausi:- bhaishab aap thodo beitho…mein bahar se aati ho…
Papa ji to ye chahte hi the…k mere aur unke alava ghar par koi naa ho….
Papa ji:- theek hai bhabhi.…
Jaise hi mausi ghar se baahar nikalti hai….mausi turant uthkar kitchen mein aa jaate hai…
Papa ji:- Neha tum mera call kyu nahi utha rahi…
Mein(sar jhuka kar):- aisa kuch nahi hai…
Papa:- Neha mein koi baccha nahi ho….jo ye nahi samajh sako…jo tum kar rahi ho..
Mein:- papa aap galat samajh rahe hai…
Papa:- mein jaanta ho…tum yaha kyu aayi ho….hamare beech jo special hai tum usse bhaag rahi ho………yahi sach hai naa…
Mein papa k baat ka koi jawaab nahi deti bas sar jhuka k shaant khadi rehti ho…
Papa:- Tumhari ye khamsoi cheek cheek k sachai bol rahi hai neha….
Mein kab tak shaant rehti…
Mein:- papa par wo galat hai….hamare beech aisa kuch nahi hona chahiye..
Papa:- Kya galat hai…meri dil mein jo tumhare liye feelings hai…jo kahi na kahi tumhare andar bhi hai…wo galat hai…aur kyu galat hai….kya ek mard ek ladki se pyaar karna galat hai….sirf isliye k wo uska sasur hai…
Mein:- Haa papa…aap mere sasur hai…aapke dil mein mere liye pyaar jaisi feelings aana galat hai….mein aapke ladke k biwi ho…aapki bahu ho…
Papa:- to kya sirf mera itna gunaah hai k mein tumhara sasur ho…aur tum meri bahu…sirf isliye mein apne andar pal raha tumhare pyaar ko maar do….
Mein:- papa aap samajh kyu nahi rahe…
Papa:- mein sab samajh raha ho….k tum aisa kyu kar rahi ho….k jamana kya kahega…samaj kya kahega….par mein kaise samjhao iss dil ko jo til til tumhare pyaar mein mar raha hai…
Mein:- par papa ye sahi nahi hai…aapki ye feelings mere liye galat hai…
Papa:- mein galat ho par kya tum bhi galat ho…kya tum nahi chahane lagi ho mujhe…neha tumse jyada zindagi jee hai maine…mein jaanta ho….k kahi na kahi tumbhi mujhe pasand karti ho…tumhari aakhein bolti hai..
Papa k ye baat sach thi…kahi na kahi mein bhi unko pasand karti thi…
Mein:- papa mein Kaushal ki ho…kaushal mera pati hai…mein aur kisi k liye waisi feeling nahi laa sakti…..samaj kya kahenga…
Papa:- Draupadi k paach pati the….aur aaj duniya unko poojti hai….
Mein:- papa aap jo keh rahe hai…wo iss janam mein possible nahi hai…
Papa:- theek hai neha…mein samajh gaya…aur waise bhi mere kitne din reh gaye hai…par kya tum mujhe agle janam mein milogi…waada karo…
Mein:- ye aap kaisi baat kar rahe hai papa…
Papa:- kyu sahi to keh raha ho…waada karo…k agle janam mein mujhe meri neha milegi…tum milogi…
Mein:- paagal ho gaye hai aap…aisa kahi hota hai….
Papa:- haa saayad…
Itna keh k papa k aakhon se aashoo girne lage…
Mein:- papa sambhaliye aapne aap ko….
Papa:- Neha tum mere Jeevan mein kyu aayi….sab theek to chal raha tha…mein apni wahi ghatiya zindagi mein khush to tha…
Mein:- papa I am sorry…par aap jo chahte hai wo possible nahi hai…
Papa:- kyu nahi hai neha…apne dil se pooch…. kya mera pyaar tumhare liye kuch nahi hai…..kya sirf ek sindoor lagane se tum Kaushal k ho gayi ho…. …agar agar aisa hai to ye lo…
Itna keh k papa wahi rakha knife haath mein uthate hai….aur apni anghota kaat lete hai….
Mein(rokhte hue)- papa ye kya kar rahe hai aap….
Mein papa k haath k pakad leti ho….par papa apna haath chuda k…meri maang mein apna khoon sindoor k tarah laga dete hai……
Mein:- Papa ye kya kiya aapne…
Papa:- wahi jo mere dil ne kaha…. tum sirf meri ho sirf meri….
Itna keh k papa mujhe apni baahon mein bhar lete hai…apne sasur ko apne itne kareeb paakar mein machal jaati ho…mein chah kar bhi unka virodh nahi kar paati…mein unki majboot baahon mein pigli jaa rahi thi…Apne sasur k aisa paaglo waala pyaar dekh k mere aakhon se aashoo beh rahe the….wo kasht mein the…unka pyaar sacha tha…wo mujhe sache dil se chahne lage the…unka haal uss samay wahi tha..jo saayad kabhi Ranjha ka hota hoga apni heer k liye….mera viyog unko til til maar raha tha….unki baahon k pakad se saaf pata chal raha tha…k wo mujhe apne se dor nahi hone dena chhate….mein unki kamjoori ban chuki thi…
Unke aakhon k aasoo mere gale ko gheela kar rahe the….mujhe bhi unki majboot baahon mein ajeeb sa sukhoon mil raha tha…waise bhi aisi kaun ladki hogi jo nahi chahti ki koi ladka usse aise tot k pyaar kare…..mere case mein wo mere sasur the…..mein bhi kab tak apne dil ko rok paati…sach to ye tha..k mein bhi unse pyaar karne lagi thi….mein kab tak apne aap se jhooth bolti….sach ko galat bolti…
Mein papa k baahon mein thi……mere sareer unse kisi magnet k tarah chipka hua tha…
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Papa:- Bhale hi tum mujhse kabhi nahi bol pao…magar mein acchey se jaanta ho….tumhare lab bhale hi khamosh rahe par tumhari nazrein sach bol deti hai neha…mein padh sakta ho tumhari inn nigahon ko…mein jaanta ho tumhe maryaada ki seema ne bandh rakha hai….aur tum chah kar bhi use paar nahi kar paa rahi ho….par jis din tum usko paar kar loogi…uss din tum apne Jeevan ki saari khusyaan paa loogi…..mujhe paa loogi….mein tumhe wo sab donga jo tumhe Kaushal deta hai…sukh….maansik aur saarerik….kaushal k saath jo tum kami mehsoos karti ho…wo kami mein tumhaari poori karonga…Neha…par uske liye tumhe meri bahu nahi meri girlfriend banna padega….
Itna keh k papa apni kamar ko mere sareer se aur kas k chipka dete hai…unka khada mota lamba lund mujhe apni pet par chubhta mehsoos hota hai…unke lund k chuan mere tan badan mein aag lagane k liye kaafi thi…
Mera sareer garam ho raha tha…papa k ling k sparsh aur unki baatein sun k…tabhi papa apna ek haath mere chin par le jaate hai…aur bade aahiste se mere sar ko upar k aur uthat hai…ab meri aur papa k nazreein ek doosre k ek tak dekh rahi thi…
Papa:- Neha tum kitni haseen ho ye tumhe bhi nahi pata….aur tum jaise haseen khoobsurat ladki ko kabhi bhi apna man nahi maarna chahiye….hame ye sareer sirf ek baar milta hai…isliye jitna ho sake hame uska sukh bhoogna chhaiye….bhagwaan ne mujhe ek zindagi di hai neha….aur mein nahi chahta k jab mein jao iss duniya se ….mere man k ek gum rahe k kaash mein tumse keh paata ki……..I LUV YOU….NEHA…I LUV U….
Mein unhe aur wo mujhe dekh rahe the…unki aakhein saaf bata rahi thi k wo jo bhi bol rahe the wo sach tha…unka pyaar sachha tha mere liye….mere man mein kautuhal tha…par mere lab shaant the…bas aakhein thi…jo sayad bol rahi thi…k mein bhi unse pyaar karti ho…aur papa saayad ye padh rahe the…
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Wo apna chehra mere chehre k pass late hai..aur mere chehra k choomne lagte hai…unka aise choomna mujhe accha lag raha tha….unke hoothon k sparsh apne jism par paakar mein khush thi…par shaant thi….mein waha kisi murti k tarah khadi hui thi….
Ab papa apne hooth mere hoothon par rakh dete hai…aur mere hooth choomne lagte hai…..meri sharm se aakhein band ho jaati hai…papa apne ek haath meri kamar mein daal dete hai aur mujhe kas k apni aur kheech lete hai…jisse unka lund mere pet se maano chipak sa jaata hai…..aur mere boobs unke sheene se chipak jaate hai…
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Papa smooch karte mein apni jeebh mere hoothon par fair rahe the chaat rahe the….unki jeeb mere dono hoothon k beech se andar jaane k liye jagah banana k koshish kar rahi thi….mein bhi ab garam thi…isliye mein bhi apna muh khol deti ho…papa ji apni jeebh mere muh k andar dheere dheere daalne lagte hai…meri aur papa k jeebh ab aapas mein khel rahi thi….jisse papa k lund aur akadney laga tha…jo mujhe pata chal raha tha…
Papa k saason k garmi mujhe papa k haal bata rahi thi…unka bas chalta ho wo mujhe ussi waqt wahi pe bhoog lete par wo waqt samaya ur jagah sahi nahi thi…aur ye papa jaante the..
Mein papa k baahon mein machal rahi thi…papa mere hoothon ko jeebh ko choos rahe the….mein papa k haathon k katputli ho chuki thi….mein aur papa ek doosre ko choom rahe the…isse bilkul anjaan k mausi ghar k gate par thi…mausi jaise hi ghar k gate kholtihai..uski awaaz sunkar hame hosh aata hai k hum kya kar rahe hai…
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Papa fauran mujhse doori bana lete hai aur jhat se kitchen se baahar nikal jaate hai…aur drawing room mein beith jaate hai…mein wahi kitchen mein khade hokar apne kapde theek karne lagti ho…
Mausi ghar mein ghuste hi..
Mausi:- bhaishaab maaf kijiyega…aane mein thoda late ho gayi..
Late….papa k chehra dekhne layak tha…
Papa ji:- are Bhabhi koi nahi…mujhe to pata hi nahi chala…
Chalta bhi kaise apni bahu k maze jo le rahe the…
Mausi:- bhaisaab bas 2 min dejiye aapko abhi chai bana k deti ho..
Papa ji:- Bhabhi ab to bhook bhi lag aayi ab to mein chai k saath pakode bhi khaunga…khilayegi bhbahi…heheheh
Mausi:- are bhaishaab kyu nahi….samdhi ji…kuch bole…hum kaise mana kar sakte hai…hehe..
Papaji:- Bhabhi aapka ghar to upar bhi hai…
Mausi:- haa bhaishaab 2 kamre hai upar….shaadi se pehle neha upar k kamre mein hi rehti thi…
Papaji:- accha bahot badhia…maine dekha nahi upar kaisa hai…ghar..
Mausi:- To abhi dekh lejiye…mein neha se bol deti ho…wo dikha degi..
Papa yahi to chahte the…..
Mausi:- Neha…apne papaji k upar k ghar dikha do…mein jab tak sab k liye chai pakode bana deti ho…
Mein samajh chuki thi…k papa kyu upar k ghar dekhne k liye utsuk hai….ye sirf ek bahana tha…Mein kuch kehti ussey pehle hi papa stairs chadne lagte hai...aur mujhe peeche se pukarte hai...
Papa:- Neha chalo...
Chuki ab mein bhi garam thi...vaasna roopi saitaan ab mujh par bhi haawi tha...siliye mein bhi unke peeche peeche chal di...
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Kaushal mujhe mausi k ghar chod deta hai….papa ji mere jaane par dukhi the..ye unki aakhein mujhe saaf bayan kar rahi thi…par wo kuch nahi bolte…bolte bhi kaise… kis muh se kyunki kahi na kahi wo bhi jaante the…k mein kyu jaa rahi ho…unko kahi na kahi pata tha..k mausi k tabyat kharab hona ek bahana hai….mein unse dor jaana chah rahi ho…unko haal waise hi tha…ki haath ko aaya muh naa laga….wo apni manzil k itne pass the….par ab kitne door….unhone kitni baar koshish ki mere se baat karne k par har baar koi na koi aa jaata tha…yaa fir mein waha se chali jaati thi…
Mein mausi k ghar par thi…par mera man abhi bhi beichaan tha…mein do rahe par khadi thi….mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha..k kis aur jao….
Agar mein apni patni dharm nibhati ho….aur papa ji se apni doori banati ho…to papa ji ko khast hoga…wo dukhi rahenge…aur koi marta hua insaan apni akhiri samay dukhi rahe ye kaha ki Mahanta hai….aur agar mein papa ji k aur jaati ho…to kahi na kahi mein apne parivaar ko..apne pati ko…dhoka dongi…aur waise dhoka to mein de hi rahi thi…mere avadh sambandh to mere mausa ji k saath the hi…to kahi se bhi mein apne aap ko Pavitra to maan nahi sakti thi…par ek hi ghar mein do aadmi se sambandh rakhna…ye kuch aise sawaal the…jo mujhe har pal sata rahe the…
Sirf mere man beichaan nahi tha…mere sasur k bhi tha…har pal har chad unko meri yaad sata rahi thi…unke aakhon k aage har dam mera chehra aa jaata tha..…meri hasi…mere muskurana…mera junoon unke upar bhaari ho raha tha….mera unse aise door hona unko andar hi andar khaye jaa raha tha …aur sayad isliye hi…
Wo baar baar mujhe contact karne k liye…call karte rehte the…chahe office ho ya ghar….par mein jaan bhojkar unka call nahi uthati thi…mujhe aaye hua muskil se 2 din hi hua the…aur unke 200-250 call kar chuke the…papa kisi paagal aashiq k tarah ho chuke the….
Uss din mein aur mausi ghar par the…k tabhi achanak ghar k ghanti bajti hai…Mausi gate kholne jaati hai…aur dekhti hai mere sasur gate par the…
Mausi:- Namaste bhai saab…
Papa ji:- Namaste Bhabhi ji…wo mein yaha se nikal raha tha…socha aap log se milte chalo…aap ki tabyat k baare mein bhi pooch lo…
Mausi:- bahot accha kiya aapne….aaye andar…
Itna keh k mausi papa ji k andar bula leti hai…mein iss sab se bekhabar thi..
Mausi:- Neha…dekh tere papaji aaye hue hai…
Papa ji…yaha ghar par…bina bataye…..unka sunn k mere dil maano ghode k raftaar se dhodne laga…wo ghar par the..aur ab mein unse naa milo…to ye bhi accha nahi lagta…
Isliye mein naa chahte hue bhi unse milne aa gayi..
Mein(muskurate hue):- Namaste papa ji…
Papa ki to maano dil k dua Kabol ho gayi ho…mujhe dekh k…mujhe dekh k to wo kuch palo k liye kho se gaye…
Mausi :- are namaste kya pao padho….sasur hai tumhare…
Chuki mein papa se kaafi friendly ho chuki thi…isliye ye pao padhna to mein bhool hi gayi thi…mausi k kehne par mein turant jaakar papa ji k pao choo leti ho……mere pao choote hi papa mujhe fauran apne haatho se mere baaju pakad kar upar utha leta hai…papa k haath apne sareer par choote hi mere tan badan mein ek Bijli si daud jaati hai…
Papa ji:- Khush raho neha…
Papa k chehre par ek alag khushi thi mujhe apne itne kareeb dekhkar....ashirwaad dene k bahane wo mere badan ko choo rahe the...feel kar rahe the..
Mausi:- aaj kal k ladkiya bhool hi jaati hai pao choona……ab sasuraal mein itne pyaar milta hai…sasur bahu..to aajkal baap beti k tarah rehte hai…
Ye sach tha…par mere aur mere sasur k rista ho kahi se baap beti wala nahi tha…ye sachai thi…mausi k baat sun k papa ji thode jhap jaate hai aur turant apna haath mere kandoo se hata lete hai…..mausi papa ji ko drawing room mein beitha deti hai…..mein bhi unke saath wahi beith jaati ho…
Mausi :- bhaisaab aap aaye hame bahot accha laga…ye abhi kaam se baahar gaye hai…warna ye bhi bahot khush hote…aap aaye hamare to Bhagya khul gaye…
Papa Ji:- are bhabhi aap bhi…hehehe..
Mausi:- accha bhaishab aap kya lenge…Thanda, garam….
Papa:- Bhabhi chai chalegi….
Mausi:- bahot badhia mein abhi bana k laati ho…
Mausi agar chai banana jaati to mujhe papa ji k saath akele baithna padta…isliye mein turant…
Mein:- aap ruko mausi mein bana deti ho…
Itna keh k mein room se nikal kar kitchen mein chali jaati ho…..papa samajh rahe the k maine aisa kyu kiya…par mere sasur bhi kaha kam the…
Papa ji:- aur Bhabhi shaadi k album to aa gaya hoga…
Mausi:- haa bhaishab aa gaya….bahot acchi photo aayi hai sabki…mein leke aati ho…
Itna keh k mausi bhi kamre se nikal kar apne kamre k aur chali jaati hai album nikalne…yahi mauka paake papa jhat se kitchen mein aa jaate hai…aur waha rakha doodh k bartan wash basin mein gira dete hai….mein jab tak unko rokti tab tak wo ye kar chuke the…wo turant aisa karke kitchen se bahar nikal jaate hai….bartan ki girne k awaaz sunkar mausi bhi kitchen mein aa jaati hai…aur waha gira hua doodh dekhti hai…
Mausi:- beta ye kaise gir gaya…
Mein:- mausi wo haath se chot gaya…
Ab mausi k kya batati ye mere sasur ne kiya..
Mausi:- ruk mein baahar se doosra le aati ho…tu yahi ruk..
Mein:- mausi mein le aati ho…aap yaha rukiye…
Tere sasur aaye hai aur tu hi ghar par na rahe accha lagta hai…wo bhi kya sochenge…mein abhi lekar aati ho…itna keh k mausi kichen se baahar nikal jaati hai…
Mausi:- bhaishab aap thodo beitho…mein bahar se aati ho…
Papa ji to ye chahte hi the…k mere aur unke alava ghar par koi naa ho….
Papa ji:- theek hai bhabhi.…
Jaise hi mausi ghar se baahar nikalti hai….mausi turant uthkar kitchen mein aa jaate hai…
Papa ji:- Neha tum mera call kyu nahi utha rahi…
Mein(sar jhuka kar):- aisa kuch nahi hai…
Papa:- Neha mein koi baccha nahi ho….jo ye nahi samajh sako…jo tum kar rahi ho..
Mein:- papa aap galat samajh rahe hai…
Papa:- mein jaanta ho…tum yaha kyu aayi ho….hamare beech jo special hai tum usse bhaag rahi ho………yahi sach hai naa…
Mein papa k baat ka koi jawaab nahi deti bas sar jhuka k shaant khadi rehti ho…
Papa:- Tumhari ye khamsoi cheek cheek k sachai bol rahi hai neha….
Mein kab tak shaant rehti…
Mein:- papa par wo galat hai….hamare beech aisa kuch nahi hona chahiye..
Papa:- Kya galat hai…meri dil mein jo tumhare liye feelings hai…jo kahi na kahi tumhare andar bhi hai…wo galat hai…aur kyu galat hai….kya ek mard ek ladki se pyaar karna galat hai….sirf isliye k wo uska sasur hai…
Mein:- Haa papa…aap mere sasur hai…aapke dil mein mere liye pyaar jaisi feelings aana galat hai….mein aapke ladke k biwi ho…aapki bahu ho…
Papa:- to kya sirf mera itna gunaah hai k mein tumhara sasur ho…aur tum meri bahu…sirf isliye mein apne andar pal raha tumhare pyaar ko maar do….
Mein:- papa aap samajh kyu nahi rahe…
Papa:- mein sab samajh raha ho….k tum aisa kyu kar rahi ho….k jamana kya kahega…samaj kya kahega….par mein kaise samjhao iss dil ko jo til til tumhare pyaar mein mar raha hai…
Mein:- par papa ye sahi nahi hai…aapki ye feelings mere liye galat hai…
Papa:- mein galat ho par kya tum bhi galat ho…kya tum nahi chahane lagi ho mujhe…neha tumse jyada zindagi jee hai maine…mein jaanta ho….k kahi na kahi tumbhi mujhe pasand karti ho…tumhari aakhein bolti hai..
Papa k ye baat sach thi…kahi na kahi mein bhi unko pasand karti thi…
Mein:- papa mein Kaushal ki ho…kaushal mera pati hai…mein aur kisi k liye waisi feeling nahi laa sakti…..samaj kya kahenga…
Papa:- Draupadi k paach pati the….aur aaj duniya unko poojti hai….
Mein:- papa aap jo keh rahe hai…wo iss janam mein possible nahi hai…
Papa:- theek hai neha…mein samajh gaya…aur waise bhi mere kitne din reh gaye hai…par kya tum mujhe agle janam mein milogi…waada karo…
Mein:- ye aap kaisi baat kar rahe hai papa…
Papa:- kyu sahi to keh raha ho…waada karo…k agle janam mein mujhe meri neha milegi…tum milogi…
Mein:- paagal ho gaye hai aap…aisa kahi hota hai….
Papa:- haa saayad…
Itna keh k papa k aakhon se aashoo girne lage…
Mein:- papa sambhaliye aapne aap ko….
Papa:- Neha tum mere Jeevan mein kyu aayi….sab theek to chal raha tha…mein apni wahi ghatiya zindagi mein khush to tha…
Mein:- papa I am sorry…par aap jo chahte hai wo possible nahi hai…
Papa:- kyu nahi hai neha…apne dil se pooch…. kya mera pyaar tumhare liye kuch nahi hai…..kya sirf ek sindoor lagane se tum Kaushal k ho gayi ho…. …agar agar aisa hai to ye lo…
Itna keh k papa wahi rakha knife haath mein uthate hai….aur apni anghota kaat lete hai….
Mein(rokhte hue)- papa ye kya kar rahe hai aap….
Mein papa k haath k pakad leti ho….par papa apna haath chuda k…meri maang mein apna khoon sindoor k tarah laga dete hai……
Mein:- Papa ye kya kiya aapne…
Papa:- wahi jo mere dil ne kaha…. tum sirf meri ho sirf meri….
Itna keh k papa mujhe apni baahon mein bhar lete hai…apne sasur ko apne itne kareeb paakar mein machal jaati ho…mein chah kar bhi unka virodh nahi kar paati…mein unki majboot baahon mein pigli jaa rahi thi…Apne sasur k aisa paaglo waala pyaar dekh k mere aakhon se aashoo beh rahe the….wo kasht mein the…unka pyaar sacha tha…wo mujhe sache dil se chahne lage the…unka haal uss samay wahi tha..jo saayad kabhi Ranjha ka hota hoga apni heer k liye….mera viyog unko til til maar raha tha….unki baahon k pakad se saaf pata chal raha tha…k wo mujhe apne se dor nahi hone dena chhate….mein unki kamjoori ban chuki thi…
Unke aakhon k aasoo mere gale ko gheela kar rahe the….mujhe bhi unki majboot baahon mein ajeeb sa sukhoon mil raha tha…waise bhi aisi kaun ladki hogi jo nahi chahti ki koi ladka usse aise tot k pyaar kare…..mere case mein wo mere sasur the…..mein bhi kab tak apne dil ko rok paati…sach to ye tha..k mein bhi unse pyaar karne lagi thi….mein kab tak apne aap se jhooth bolti….sach ko galat bolti…
Mein papa k baahon mein thi……mere sareer unse kisi magnet k tarah chipka hua tha…
Papa:- Bhale hi tum mujhse kabhi nahi bol pao…magar mein acchey se jaanta ho….tumhare lab bhale hi khamosh rahe par tumhari nazrein sach bol deti hai neha…mein padh sakta ho tumhari inn nigahon ko…mein jaanta ho tumhe maryaada ki seema ne bandh rakha hai….aur tum chah kar bhi use paar nahi kar paa rahi ho….par jis din tum usko paar kar loogi…uss din tum apne Jeevan ki saari khusyaan paa loogi…..mujhe paa loogi….mein tumhe wo sab donga jo tumhe Kaushal deta hai…sukh….maansik aur saarerik….kaushal k saath jo tum kami mehsoos karti ho…wo kami mein tumhaari poori karonga…Neha…par uske liye tumhe meri bahu nahi meri girlfriend banna padega….
Itna keh k papa apni kamar ko mere sareer se aur kas k chipka dete hai…unka khada mota lamba lund mujhe apni pet par chubhta mehsoos hota hai…unke lund k chuan mere tan badan mein aag lagane k liye kaafi thi…
Mera sareer garam ho raha tha…papa k ling k sparsh aur unki baatein sun k…tabhi papa apna ek haath mere chin par le jaate hai…aur bade aahiste se mere sar ko upar k aur uthat hai…ab meri aur papa k nazreein ek doosre k ek tak dekh rahi thi…
Papa:- Neha tum kitni haseen ho ye tumhe bhi nahi pata….aur tum jaise haseen khoobsurat ladki ko kabhi bhi apna man nahi maarna chahiye….hame ye sareer sirf ek baar milta hai…isliye jitna ho sake hame uska sukh bhoogna chhaiye….bhagwaan ne mujhe ek zindagi di hai neha….aur mein nahi chahta k jab mein jao iss duniya se ….mere man k ek gum rahe k kaash mein tumse keh paata ki……..I LUV YOU….NEHA…I LUV U….
Mein unhe aur wo mujhe dekh rahe the…unki aakhein saaf bata rahi thi k wo jo bhi bol rahe the wo sach tha…unka pyaar sachha tha mere liye….mere man mein kautuhal tha…par mere lab shaant the…bas aakhein thi…jo sayad bol rahi thi…k mein bhi unse pyaar karti ho…aur papa saayad ye padh rahe the…
Wo apna chehra mere chehre k pass late hai..aur mere chehra k choomne lagte hai…unka aise choomna mujhe accha lag raha tha….unke hoothon k sparsh apne jism par paakar mein khush thi…par shaant thi….mein waha kisi murti k tarah khadi hui thi….
Ab papa apne hooth mere hoothon par rakh dete hai…aur mere hooth choomne lagte hai…..meri sharm se aakhein band ho jaati hai…papa apne ek haath meri kamar mein daal dete hai aur mujhe kas k apni aur kheech lete hai…jisse unka lund mere pet se maano chipak sa jaata hai…..aur mere boobs unke sheene se chipak jaate hai…
Papa smooch karte mein apni jeebh mere hoothon par fair rahe the chaat rahe the….unki jeeb mere dono hoothon k beech se andar jaane k liye jagah banana k koshish kar rahi thi….mein bhi ab garam thi…isliye mein bhi apna muh khol deti ho…papa ji apni jeebh mere muh k andar dheere dheere daalne lagte hai…meri aur papa k jeebh ab aapas mein khel rahi thi….jisse papa k lund aur akadney laga tha…jo mujhe pata chal raha tha…
Papa k saason k garmi mujhe papa k haal bata rahi thi…unka bas chalta ho wo mujhe ussi waqt wahi pe bhoog lete par wo waqt samaya ur jagah sahi nahi thi…aur ye papa jaante the..
Mein papa k baahon mein machal rahi thi…papa mere hoothon ko jeebh ko choos rahe the….mein papa k haathon k katputli ho chuki thi….mein aur papa ek doosre ko choom rahe the…isse bilkul anjaan k mausi ghar k gate par thi…mausi jaise hi ghar k gate kholtihai..uski awaaz sunkar hame hosh aata hai k hum kya kar rahe hai…
Papa fauran mujhse doori bana lete hai aur jhat se kitchen se baahar nikal jaate hai…aur drawing room mein beith jaate hai…mein wahi kitchen mein khade hokar apne kapde theek karne lagti ho…
Mausi ghar mein ghuste hi..
Mausi:- bhaishaab maaf kijiyega…aane mein thoda late ho gayi..
Late….papa k chehra dekhne layak tha…
Papa ji:- are Bhabhi koi nahi…mujhe to pata hi nahi chala…
Chalta bhi kaise apni bahu k maze jo le rahe the…
Mausi:- bhaisaab bas 2 min dejiye aapko abhi chai bana k deti ho..
Papa ji:- Bhabhi ab to bhook bhi lag aayi ab to mein chai k saath pakode bhi khaunga…khilayegi bhbahi…heheheh
Mausi:- are bhaishaab kyu nahi….samdhi ji…kuch bole…hum kaise mana kar sakte hai…hehe..
Papaji:- Bhabhi aapka ghar to upar bhi hai…
Mausi:- haa bhaishaab 2 kamre hai upar….shaadi se pehle neha upar k kamre mein hi rehti thi…
Papaji:- accha bahot badhia…maine dekha nahi upar kaisa hai…ghar..
Mausi:- To abhi dekh lejiye…mein neha se bol deti ho…wo dikha degi..
Papa yahi to chahte the…..
Mausi:- Neha…apne papaji k upar k ghar dikha do…mein jab tak sab k liye chai pakode bana deti ho…
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