22-01-2021, 11:04 PM
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AB AAGE
Sam ke 5baje Sanskriti aati kavya darte hue gate kholti hai to Sanskriti ko toda sak hota hai
Sanskriti:- kya hua hai diiiii aap itni dari hui kyon lag rahi ho
Kavya darte hue
Kavya:- wo wo kuchhhha nhi sanskriti.
Sanskriti ko daut hota hai magar wo kavya se kuch nhi bolti hai.
Tabhi sanskriti ko kuch yaad aa jata hain
Sanskriti:- Diiii wo usman kaha hai
Usman ka nam sunate hi kavya dar jati hai or bolti :- wo_wo us_maan ko kuch kam tha to wo apne ghar chala gaya
Gusse se sanskriti ko bolti hai tu yahi pe kade rahkar sariii enquiry karti rahegi ya andar bhi chalegi.
Sanskriti kavya ko gusse me dekhkar dar jati hai or Ghar ke andar chali jati hai.
Fir fress hone ke apne room me chali jati hai
Jab tak fress hokarke aati hai tab tak uske bheema bhi aa jata hai or fir wo bhi fress ho kar aa jata ha sabhi sath me beth kar kanna khate or sabhi apne apne kamre me chale jate hai.
Sanskriti bed pe soyi huvi thi …….usko kuch sujh nahi raha tha ….
Voh apna mobile nikalti hai aur WhatsApp pe jati hai …….. Toh usko dikhta hai uski dost Priya online hai .
( Priya Sanskriti ki ek acchi dost aur close friend thi college main dono ek sath baith te thai ….but Priya ka boyfriend hone ke karan ….voh Sanskriti ko jyada time nahi de pati thi …..aur Sanskriti ko bhi in chijo main koi interest nahi tha……)
Sanskriti:- hiii
( 2 mins later)
Priya:- hiii namu ….!! What are you doing
Sanskriti:- nothing yar …ghar pe hu .
Priya :- ok ….kya kar rahi ho
Sanskriti:- kuch nahi bass leti hu !! Aur tp kar rahi ho …vaise bhi ab chutti lagne vali hai .
Priya :- haa …..aur baki
Sanskriti:- nothing
Priya:- toh jindagi main single rehne ka irada hai kya
Sanskriti:- aisa toh kuch nahi but I am not interested in that things
Priya:- ohh I know kitni studies hai tu …!!!
Sanskriti:- baki tera kya chal raha hai …..
Priya:- kuch nahi abhi usase milne janeki tayari …..!!
Sanskriti:- ohh… good….
Priya:- tumhara kya baba maje hai ghar pe …..pata nahi aaj kya mangega .
Sanskriti:- accha toh tujhe bhi toh pasand hai …..na uske sath time spend karna …..
Priya:- ja ne de tujhe nahi samjhega tu bohot sanskari hai …..
Sanskriti:- q batana …..
Priya :- are relationship main voh private thinhs bhi toh karni padti hai ….jisase pyar badhta hai …
Sanskriti:- ohhh achha tu karti hai hug vaigera …
( Priya ko Sanskriti ke simplycity par taras ata hai aur voh man he man hasti hai )
Priya:- are pagal …jane de tujhe nahi samjhega…….tu abhi bcchi hai ..tu sirf padhai kar …aur top kar college main ….
Sanskriti:- bata na ab varshu …kya karti hai tu ….
Priya:- ok but ek shart par .
Sanskriti:- kya .!!
Priya:- tu kisiko batyegi nahi na .
Sanskriti:- nahi re baba !!
Priya:- lekin tujhe aise nahi samjhega …..tujhe main ek video bhejti hu …tu dekh ….aur bad main rat ko main mera experience batavungi …..okkkk
Sanskriti:- thik hai ….par kaise video ….aur kya hain usme ….
Priya:- tujhe dekhne ko hoga toh dekh aur ha ……kuch karna mat khudko
Sanskriti:- matlab kuch samji nahi main ……
Priya:- kuch nahi tu video dekh aur mujhe rat ko bata tujhe kya samajh main aya …..ok
Sanskriti:- okk.
( Aur Priya Sanskriti ko ek video ki link bhejti hai ……)
Priya:- https://www.google.com/url?sa=t&source=w…y1P98PQ8-o
Ye le aur akele main dekhna ha ….nahi toh bawal ho jayega .. Sanskriti:- haaa…
Priya:- chal bye …
Sanskriti:- ha bye
( Idhar sanskriti ko kuch bhi idea nahi thi .ki Priya ne kya bheja hai …lekin excitement usse khaye ja rahi thi ….usse ek alag he prakar ka ….kuch toh mehsus ho raha tha ……)
Sanskriti usi jeans aur top me . Apne bed par leti hui thi.. uski gaand ufan kar dikh rahi thi . Mano kisiko ghayal karne voh leti hai ……
Voh Priya ne bheji hui link open karti hai …..aur …..aur…..agle he pal uske samne joh hota hai ….usase uski ankhe chakra jati haiii…..aur ….usko ganda bhi lagta hai………voh dhek ke usko sharm aa jati hai …..
Usse pata chal jata hai ki Priya ne usse kya bheja hai . Samne ek room rehta hai jaha pe ek …..gori se red top pehni ladki khadi thi …uski sundarta toh bohot thi usne upar kuch toh pehna tha par ….niche uski gaand khuli hui thi ……….. ………. Namrta ko voh dekh ke aur sharm aa jati hai ……
Aage voh ladki ek bed pe baith jati hai aur kisiko toh aane ka ishara karti hai ……
Tabhi vaha kala rakshash jaisa….suvar…..aaa jata ….hai aur uske samne khada ho jata hai ….aur voh ….aske kamar ko pakad leta hai …..mano aisa lag raha tha jaise kisi ….sundar najuk kali ke samne ek bada pahad khada kar diya hoooooo…………
Voh aadmi uss ladki ke upar vala top ek jhatke main fad deta haain…….
Aur idhar Sanskriti ki halat kharab hone lagti …hai …usne pehle kabhi aisa kuch dekha nahi tha ….aur nahi suna tha…….
Idhar voh aaadmi ab us ladki ko pura nanga kar deta hai……namrat uss ladki ki sundarta dekhti hai…..voh bohot gori aur …….najuk lag rahi thi …….. Voh ladki uss aadmi ke kapde utar deti hai ……aur ….aur……..aage jo hota hain……voh dekh ke sanskriti apne aankhe band kar leti hai…….aur mobile door karti hai…………..par ….voh ek ankh se dekhti hai………usss ladki ke haat main
Usss rakshas aadmi ka 10 inch ka lavda ……fanak raha tha …..voh ………ladki maje se usss rakshash ka ……lavda ghure ja rahi thi ……voh uska lavda hat main pakad leti hai aur. …hawas bhari najro se dekhti hai………
Aur dhire dhire voh ladki uss usss insan ka bada lavda apne muhh me lene ke liye …….kholti hai……..aur ye dekh kar sanskriti ko glani aa jati hai
…….usee voh chij bohot gandi lagti haiiii…..aur ye dekh kar usko pura manobal dhal jata hai ….ki koi aisa bhi kar sakta hai kya…..chi itni gandi jagah koi muhhh me leta hai kya……………………..aur Sanskriti mobile band kar deti hai ………bed pe lete haue sochne lagti hai ….uske dimang main vahi baat chal rahi thi ….vahi …..drushya usee dikh rahe the. …..
Usko aage dekhne ka man kar raha tha par…..uski soch usee rokh rahi thi……..par voh kause toh himmat karvke firse dekh ne ke liye. …….. mobile on karti hai ………
Aur agle he pal voh gori ladki uss kale admi ka bada sa lavda apne muhh me leti hai ……aur ……bade maje se voh lavda chusne lagti hai …….ummmm ahhhhh.ahhhhhhh ummmmmmmmm
Aur idhar abb namrta ki halat bighad jati hai ab tak toh voh . Just normal tarike se dekh rahi thi ….lekin abb uske sharir main bijli kadakti ….hai …..uske 34 ke kase huve boobs ekdum se …..tan jate hai mano t-shirt fad ke bahar aaajayenge ………..aur uske nipples bhi khade ho jate hai
…………………….usko ab voh dekhne main interest aa raha tha ………ab voh apni karvate badal rahi thi dekhte dekhte ……aur uaski dekhne ki chaht bhi badh chuki thi ………
Abbb voh ladki niche let ke uss admi ke lavda apne muhhh me ghusaye ja rahi thi ……aur ajeeb tarah ke avaj nikal rahi thi
Ahhhh .ahhhhh.ouchhhhhhha ahhhhh……..ahhhhh Jisse sun Sanskriti ko bhi kuch toh hone laga tha
Voh apne sharir main hone vale badlav mehsus kar rahi thi ……uaske andar ke bijli ko voh dekh sakti thi……aur voh dekh kar uske bhi muhhh se ahhhhh ki siskari nikalti hai ………..aur agle he pal usee sharm aa jati hai………………….aska badan ab alag he gandh chodh raha tha sex vali gandh …..jo kabhi usne mehsus nahi ki thi ……..
Abb aage voh ladki niche so jati hai ……uske upar voh rakshash ata hai …..voh uski ……..chut ko sehlata haiiiiiii……ahhhh.jise dekh namrta surprise ho jati hai ……….ki ye kya hai. Uss ladki ke chere ke upar ka sukh dekh Sanskriti pagak ho jati hai……..abbb voh aadmi jor jor se uss chut ko masalta hai…..aur voh ladki ….ahhhhh ouchhhhhhhhhh fuck me ….ahhhhh avaj nikalti hai
Tab mobile par Priya ka call aa jata hai
Sanskriti usse baat karne lag jati hai
Udhhar Aslam apne kamre me betha tha Aur use achanak Sanskriti ki baat yaad ayi.. Gussa ane par mujhe call karna Usne socha ( Are haa.. Isse accha moka kab milega sanskriti ko galiya deneka.. Aur loda shant karne ke liye apni Sanskriti darling hai na.. Sali ko galiya de kar hi mera to loda zhad jayga..!!)
Or Sanskriti ka number search kiya.. Aur Call ka button dabaya.. Ek ajeeb si khushi aur excitement thi jo Aslam feel kar raha tha.. Uske kaan Sanskriti ke phone se ati ring ki awaaz aur uske baad Sanskriti ki awaaz sunne ke liye bekarar the.. Uske kaan mai jo awaaz ayi wo thi “Aap jis vyakti ka sampark karna chahate hai wo abhi vyast hai, kripiya kuch samay baad sampark kare”
Ye sun ke Aslam ko bahot gussa aya, uska man kar raha tha ki apna phone tod de..Leking usne kisi tarah apne aap ko sambhala.. Aur redial kiya.. Lekin phir se wahi engage tone.. Aslam ke sabar ka bandh tut raha tha.. Par wo janta tha wo kuch nahi kar sakta tha.. sivay intejar ke..
Udhar Sanskriti apni friend Priya se baat kar rahi thi.. Idhar Aslam jab Sanskriti ko baar baar call try kar kar ke gussa ho gaya… to wo wahi par beth gaya.. Aur socha.. ( Sala aaj mere lode ka naseeb hi kharab hai.. Is Sali ab isse baat nahi ho paa rahi hai..) Aslam pata nahi kaise apna gussa sambhal ke betha tha.. Udhar jab 45 min baad sanskriti ki baat khatam huyi to usne dekha Aslam ke 7 misscall.. Uski Priya se baat karne ki khushi ek dam se tension mai badal gai..Usne socha(Itne misscall, pata nahi kya baat hogi..? Kya muje call back karna chahiye? Mai Aslam se kya baat karungi?) “Kya mujhe phone karna chahiye? Kya baat hogi jo Aslam ne call kiye, wo bhi itne?” Sanskriti soch rahi thi. Ekdam ke Sanskriti ne socha ( Shayad Aslam ko gussa aya hoga.. Aur usne mere kahe anusaar hi mujhe phone kiya hai.. matlab abhi wo mujhse gandi gandi baate karega.. Matlab wo mujhe gandi gandi galiya dega.. )
Ye soch kar Sanskriti thoda hadbada jati hai… Sanskriti ka anuman bilkul thik tha..Aslam ko gussa to aya tha.. Par ek baat wo nahi janti thi ke Aslam ek khel khel raha hai aur wo uske khel ka hissa hai..Wo esse insaan ko thik karne ki koshish kar rahi thi jo bimaar tha hi nahi.. Ek essa insaan jo thik hone ki had se jyada kharab(bura) tha..!!
Sanskriti ki soch do hisso mai bat jati hai… Ek soch wo thi jo kisi b bure waqt insaan ko andar se aagah karti thi, jise log sixth sense kehte hai..Wo use keh rahi thi (Sanskriti tujhe us insaan ko phone nahi karna chahiye, Pata nahi wo kya kahega? Tu sab she nahi payegi.. Isse accha usse baat hi mat kar..) Par dusri soch jo uske acche behaviour se aa rahi thi keh rahi thi ( Phone aya usme uska kya kasoor..? Usne phone tumhare kehne par hi to kiya hai.. Ab agar usse gussa ayega to wo tumhare kahe anusaar tumhe hi phone karega na? Tumhe usse samne se phone karna chahiye.. Itni baar call miss hone par wo shayad aur bhi gussa hoga.. Shayad uski baate aur bhi gandi hogi,Par tumhe apne aap par control karna hoga.. aur uski kisi b baat ka bura nahi lagana hai.. aur wo jo bhi kahe uska thik se javab dena hai jisse uska gussa thoda kum ho..)
Uski iss soch ko uska Over confidence aur Over challenging nature support kar raha tha ( Ha ha usme darne ki kya baat hai.. Phone par hi to bolega.. Samne thoda bolega.. Phone ke uss taraf se kuch b bole mujhe yaha kya pharak padega.. Aur dekhu to sahi jab wo gusse mai hota hai to kaise baate karta hai… Ilaaj ke waqt aise wakiye tab bhi ayenge jab wo mere samne hoga.. Aur tab mai kya karungi..? Ye ek accha moka hai, bina kisi risk ke uske behaviour ko study karne ka.. Ha yahi sahi hai.. Mujhe use call karna chahiye.. Pata nahi agar mai ese dar gai aur phone nahi kiya to wo kya sochega?)
Sanskriti do min ka pause leti hai, aur iss dauran uske dimag mai ek debate chal rahi hoti hai.. Iss waqt Aslam bhi gusse mai aag babula hota ja raha tha… Par wo kuch nahi kar sakta tha… Uska maan ghar ja kar gussa apni biwi par nikalne ka kar raha tha.. Wo bus khada hone hi jaa raha tha ki usse apne phone ki ring sunai di.. Ek pal ke liye wo use wo uske man ka bharam laga lekin jab usne najar phone pe dali to “Sanskriti Randi” padh kar uska loda ekdam se akad ne laga..
Aslam ke dimag mai aya.. ( Saali mera phone nahi uthaya.. dekh saali.. tune hi mujhe galiya dene ko kaha tha na? tune hi mujhe call karne ko kaha tha na? ab dek tujhe kya kya sunata hu) Ye sab sochte huye Aslam ne kuch der tak phone bajne diya… Par iss dauran sanskriti ka dimag pata nahi kya kya soch raha tha? Har ek ring uski dil ki dhadkan ko badha rahi thi.. Aur Aslam ka phone na uthana uski nervousness mai ijafa kar rahi thi..
Aslam ne phone utaya aur wo kuch na bola.. Wo chahta tha ki shuruat Sanskriti kare.. Sanskriti ne jab koi awaaj na suni to wo boli.. “Hello.. Hello… Aslam!!” Sanskriti ki pyari awaaz sun ke Aslam ka dimag gusse se bahar ane laga.. Aur uska shaitani dimag apne plan ko anjam dene ke liye age badhne ke raste sochne laga.. ( Kya baat karu saali ke sath..? Accha moka hai, saali randi se aisi baate karunga ki kaal jab uske saamne bhi gaaliya du to usse bura na lage.. Bus mujhe thik se usse garam karna hai.. Uski di hui har ek chuut ka bharpur fayda uthana hai.. Jee bhar ke galiya deni hai usko.. Bus aisa kuch nahi karna hai ki baat shuru hone se pehle hi kharab ho jay.. Dhire dhire use kaboo mai karna hai….) Ye sochte waqt bhi Aslam ye nahi janta tha ki wo kya bolega.. Bus usse baat mai se baat ko age badha na tha.. Bus ek sahi point ko pakadna tha.. Aur Aslam ne shuruat hi gaali se ki.. Usne baato ki grip banane ke liye thoda gussa bhi dikhaya..
“Ha meri Randi.. Yahi hu.. Aakhir tujhe mujhse baat karne ka time mil hi gaya. Kyun?” “Time mil gaya..? Kya matlab.. maine jaise hi tumhare misscall dekhe turant to call kiya ” “Are lekin mere call miss huve hi kyu? Saali itni raat ko kisse baat kar rahi thi?” Sanskriti iss convesation ke shuruat se hi thoda excite aur nervous thi… Aslam ka thode gusse wala tone usski soch ko bandh kar raha tha.. Sanskriti ne socha (Conversation jaisi jati hai jane dungi.. Jyada dimag lagane ki jaroorat nahi hai.. Waise bhi gusse mai hai, wo bhi kuch soch samajh kar thode bolega…) Ab Sanskriti ne baat aage badhayi aur Aslam ko shant karne par dhyan diya.. “Aslam jara shant ho jav”
Aslam ye to jan hi chuka tha ki Sanskriti thodi emotional aur Egoistic hai aur thodi over confident bhi hai…Aslam ek andaza laga chuka tha, jo sahi bhi tha.. Wo soch raha tha (Ek to ye ego ke chakkar mai mera illaj nahi chode gi, kyun ki agar esa na hota to ye ab tak mere illaj ke bahane meri galiya na sun rahi hoti aur dusra agar isne mera ilaj na karne ka man banaya bhi to uske emotional behaviour ko use karke mai usse mere panje se azad nahi hone dunga.. Aur waise bhi agar maine meri jo bimari batayi hai uss hisab se abhi maine isse gandi galiya de ke gussa nahi dikhaya to pata nahi kahi isse mujh par shak na ho jay..)
Aslam ab maan bana chuka tha ki Sanskriti se bolne mai koi bhi sharam nahi rakhni hai… Itna khuleam bolna hai ki Sanskriti ko hi sharm aa jay .. Aur phir itna zyada bolna hai ke Sanskriti esi baato se abhyast ho jay aur phir esi baato ka jara bhi bura na mane…Aur ek time ayega jab wo khud bhi eesi baate bolegi..Aslam ne Sanskriti ka jawab dene si hi apni iss soch ko amal mai rakha.
“Shanti gai uski maa ki chut mai… Randi saali kisse baat kar rahi thi, apne bhadve se ya apne grahak se?” Sanskriti ke liye ye shocking jarror tha..aur upar se Aslam ne anjane mai uske Priya ko gali di thi isse bhi sanskriti ko thoda bura laga tha, par ye expected bhi tha.. Usne khud ko sambhala aur galio ko ignore kar ke baat age badhane ka socha…
Udahar Aslam dekhna chahta tha ke iss baat ka Sanskriti kaise jawab deti hai.. Agar wo gussa hui to wo dhire dhire age badhega.. aur aagr usne koi jyada reaction nahi diya to wo khuleamm gandi gandi galiyo se hi baat karega..
“Dekho aslam wo meri friend Priya ka phone tha.. Roj mai unse baat karti hu.. Ab thoda time to lagega na… Upar se tumhara time bhi thik wahi tha jab mai unse baat kar rahi thi… Ab dono se ek sath baat to nahi kar sakti na mai?”
Bus… Aslam yahi to chahta tha.. Sanskriti ne galio par koi reaction nahi diya aur iss liye Ab wo beroktok galiya bolne wala tha.. Aslam acche se janta tha ki aisi bato mai samne wale ko moka dena kabhi kabhi riski ho jata hai.. Ese mamlo mai to agar samne wala ungli de to hath hi pakad lena chahiye..
“Are to saali ussa phone cut karke mere phone uthati.. Waiting to dekha hoga na tune?” “Aur kya kehti unse…Maine phone kyu kata hai?” “Keh deti apne ek ashique ka phone hai.. Saali bahane mat bana”
Sanskriti ko thoda gussa to hona hi tha.. Par pata nahi kyun uska man eski bato ko thoda thoda pasand bhi kar raha tha.. Ek to usne kabhi esi baate suni nahi thi aur ajj use man kar raha tha ki apne aapko na roke aur Aslam jo kahe bus sunti rahe.. Aur usne socha..( Wo phone par hi to hai..!!) Par shayad Sanskriti ye baat ko dhyan mai nahi le rahi thi ki Aslam dusre din usse milne bhi ayega aur tab aaj ki di hui chut ko wo wapis nahi le payegi… Par jab dimag exicted hota hai to kai baar sahi decision nahi leta aur naa hi uske khamiyaje ke sochta hai… bus usse to sirf uss pal ka maja chahiye hota hai
“YE tum kya bol rahe ho.. Please esi baate mat karo”
Sanskriti mana to kar rahi thi.. Par dil ke kisi kone mai ek khwaish thi ki Aslam phir se esi hi baate kare.. Par uska status aur bachpan se sikhe sanskar usse ye manne se mana kar rahe the… Par Sanskriti ka manobal itna stong nahi tha ki apne maan ki awaz ko wo daba sake.. Wo oppose karna chah rahi thi par kar nahi paa rahi thi.. Uski halat esi thi jaise ek chai smoker smoking chodna chahta hai.. Par manobal ke bina chod nahi pata..
Aslam ne Sanskriti ke inkar mai bhi inkaar ko bhap liya tha.. Aur ab wo janta tha ki Sanskriti na nukar karegi par use tokegi nahi, aur na hi gussa hogi
Waise ek docter ke point ko nikal diya jay to Aslam ki baat sahi thi… Agar koi tesra in dono ki baat ho rahi thi ye jaane to wo bhi yahi sochta.. Sanskriti bhi yahi soch rahi thi aur ess soch par use ek hasi aagai.. Jaise Aslam ne use koi jok kaha ho.. Bus kisi tarah usne apni hasi ko daba liya. Usne topic badal ne ke liye baat age badhai..
“Dekho Aslam please esi baate mat karo.. Accha chodo ye baate.. Batao phone kyun kiya tha?” “Wo tune hi to bola tha ki gussa aye to phone karna.. Aur mere to apni biwi ki pitai ka maan ho raha tha.. Par phir teri baat yaad aagai to usse chod diya aur tujhe phone kiya.. Phir tune bhi jab phone nahi uthaya to mera dimag apne ape so bahar ho gaya.. Mai bus ghar hi jane wala tha ki tera phone aa gaya… Agar abhi tera phone nahi ata to pata nahi aaj mai salma ka kya karta ?” “Salma? Kon tumhari biwi?” Sanskriti ne andaja lagaya “Ha meri dusri biwi” “dusri?”
Sanskriti ne ye to expect kiya tha ke Aslam ki biwi hogi par uski dusri shadi bhi hui hai ye use nahi pata tha.. Sanskriti anjane mai puch bethi.. “Ha dusri… Pehli apne mayke mai gai hai.. Do char hafte mai aa jaygi” “Matlab tumhari dono biwiyan tumhare saath rehti hai.. Matlab tumne dusri shadi pehli ke rehte hi ki hai?”
Aslam :-maina charr shaidiya ki hai
Sanskriti:- 'char'
Ek ***** ladki hone ke nate Sanskriti ke liye ye baat thodi shocking thi… Usne ab tak ye nahi socha tha ki Aslam ek musalmaan hai.. “Ha to.. ? Usme kya..? Humare mai to char shadi tak ki chut hoti hai…”
Sanskriti baat ko samaj gai..Ab uske dimag mai ye baat ayi ki Aslam usse kitna alag hai.. Status, behaviour ke alawa ye ek chij bhi unhe bahot alag karti thi… Jis par abhi tak Sanskriti ne dhyan nahi diya tha… Par wo ek open minded ladki thi… Dharam ke name par bhedbhav usne kabhi nahi sikha tha.. Aslam ka _ hona uske liye koi jyada important baat nahi thi…
“Sorry.. mai to bhul hi gayi thi ki tum ek _ ho..!! Waise charo patniyo ko jhel pate ho ?” Sanskriti ne finacial point of view se ye joke ke taur par pucha tha… Kyun ki Aslam ki financial condition to uske kapdo aur behaviour se tapak rahi thi. Par Aslam iss joke ko apni ghatiya soch ki wajah se kisi aur angle se sochta hai aur… Jawab bhi ussi angle se deta hai
“Jhel pata hu ? Meri umra thodi jyada jaroor hai par abh bhi mujhme bahot dam hai…Are 4 kya abhi to mujh mai itni takat hai ki aur 40 tere jaise jawan ladkiyo se shadi kar ke unhe sharirik sukh de sakta hu.. Aur essa sukh jo aaj kal ke jawan ladke bhi nahi de sakte…Aaj bhi kamse kam 30 min tak thukai kar sakta hu wo bhi bina ruke.. Kyun saali tujhe bharosa nahi hai mujhpe?” Aslam ko thoda gussa aa raha tha jo uski baato mai jhalak raha tha.. Wo soch raha tha ki Sanskriti ne uski mardangi par ungli uthayi thi aur wo uska majak uda rahi thi.. Aur iss wajah se wo jyada gussa ho raha tha.. Aslam waise jhut nahi bol raha tha.. uska shareer mota tha, uski umra ho gai thi par phir bhi uska stamina bahot jyada tha.. Wo shayad 30 se jyada min tak constant thukai kar sakta tha..
Sanskriti ke liye uska joke iss tarah se ulta padega esa usne socha nahi tha… Par wo kuch nahi kar sakti thi..Usne Aslam ke gusse ko uske awaj mai bhap liya.. Wo samaj gai ki Aslam ne uski baat ko kis najariye se dekha hai.. Aur waise Sanskriti ke hisab se Aslam ek bimar insaan hai jo bahot jaldi gussa ho jata hai, iss liye Aslam ka iss baat par gussa hona Sanskriti ko koi jyada ajeeb nahi laga.. Par Aslam ka topic sex par jane se wo thoda uneasy feel kar rahi thi… Uske uneasy feel karne ka main reason ye tha ki uska dimag ye soch ne ka aadi nahi tha ki essi baato ka kya jawaab bolna hai.. Usne essi situation kabhi face hi nahi ki thi..Phir bhi kisi tarah Sanskriti ne baat age badhai..
“Nahi bharose ki koi baat nahi hai… Mai kuch aur baat kar rahi thi aur tum kuch aur samjhe, bus.. Mai to keh rahi thi ki tum 40 biwiyon ko paloge kaise? Wo bhi itni mehangai main?” “Ohh … Mai to saala kuch aur hi samja tha …Mai bhi saala zandu hu.. Saali tu chut ki baat kar rahi hai mai gaand samajh raha hu…” Aslam badi safai se har baat mai gali bol raha tha, taki sanskriti ko jab samne se gali dene ka moka mile to usse jyada ajeeb na lage.. Aur Sanskriti bhi in baato ko ab jyada dhyan par nahi le rahi thi… Uska dimag ab esi bato se adapt ho raha tha..
Leking yaha bhi Sanskriti se ek galti ho gai.. Usne Aslam ki baat ka usne apne hisab se matlab nikala (jo usne samjaha wahi tha jo Aslam ne kaha tha par kuch alag tarah se.. Sanskriti thukai ka matlab marpeet samjhi thi). Usne apni samajh ke hisaab se Aslam ko kaha… “Waise tum kisi ki thukai nahi karoge aaj ke baad…Tumhe jab bhi gussa aye aur kisi ki thukai ka man kare to tum mere pass chale aana .. Thik hai.?”
Aslam ko to jaise apne kano par yakeen hi nahi huwa…Wo soch raha tha (Kya such mai Sanskriti ne mujhse wahi kaha tha jo maine suna tha?) “Kya kaha tune..? Agar mujhe thukai ka man kare to tere pass aa jau?” “Ha maine wahi kaha… Mai nahi chahti ki tumhari bimari ki wajah se tum kisi ki bhi thukai karo.. Aur tum mere dost ho to tumhari madad karna to meri jimedari hai na” Aslam to mano hawa mai tha.. Usse laga mano ye sapana tha.. Sanskriti khud thali mai paros ke usse apni chut de rahi hai, wo bhi itni assani se? Par uska hawa pe bandha mahal Sanskriti ki agli baat sunte hi tut gaya..
“Ha ab kisi se bhi marpeet nahi karni hai tumhe.. Jab bhi kisi pe hath uthane ka maan kare to bus mujhe phone karna ya mujhse milne chale anaa.. Tumhe thik karna ab meri jimmedari hai..” “Marpeet? Ye marpeet ki baat kaha se ayi?”
Ab choukne ki baari Sanskriti ki thi “Ha to aur kya… Mai kab se marpeet ki hi to baat kar rahi thi… Tum kya samjhe the?” “Kuch nahi chodo uss baat ko… Kuch aur baat karo” Aslam ka saara mood off ho gaya.. udhar Sanskriti bhi ki kya baat ho gai.. Par phir dono ne baat ko jyada importance na diya.. Sanskriti ne baat age badhayi..
“Accha chalo ye batao.. Call kyun kiya tha?”
Aslam ne socha ye accha moka hai.. Sanskriti ko ye batane ka ki usne abhi kya bola tha… Agar wo khud samjhegi to uske dimag mai ye baat jyada assani se bethegi “Wo dar asal meri biwi ne mujhe thukai nahi karne di iss liye mai gussa tha.. shayad ghar ja kar uski thukai kar pau” “Thukai? Are abhi to hamari baat hui thi ki tum kisi ki thukai nahi karoge” “Are ye wo wali nahi… Par wo wali thukai ki baat hai” Aslam ne bhi suspense badhaya
“Wo wali?” “Ha wo wali.. Jo ek mard aur aurat ke bich mai hoti hai.. Jisme dono nange hote hai.. Mard ka lumba mota aurat ki tight..” “Bus bus mai samajh gai… Aage kuch mat bolna” Sanskriti ne Aslam ki baat ko adhe se hi rok diya. Jaise hi sanskriti samjhi ki Aslam kya baat kar raha hai.. Uska muh sharam se laal ho gaya.. Uska gala sukh gaya.. Uske dimag ne wo sari baate dohrai jo usne thukai ke galat matlab se boli thi.. Ye soch kar wo kuch jyada hi sharma gai.. Ab usse samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya bole..? Wo bus kuch bhi karke iss phone ki baat ko khatam karna chah rahi thi.. Sanskriti ki saari soch jo usne Phone karne ke pehle sochi thi, jisme usne Aslam ki kisi bhi baat ka bura na manne ka maan banaya tha wo bhi wo bhul gai kyun ki abhi jo situation khadi thi wo uski wajah se thi.. Aur wo ab jyada iss situation ko face nahi karna chah rahi thi… Aslam ki baat ko adhe se rokna iss baat ka isshara tha ki Sanskriti ko ye baat samajh aa gai hai… Aslam ab bahot khus tha..
“Accha chalo phir kal milte hai.. Mai ab phone rakhti hu.. Mujhe nind aa rahi hai” Sanskriti ne bahana banaya Aslam ke liye ye expected tha.. Uska man to nahi tha par wo Jyada dabav nahi banana chahta tha.. Kahi baat hath se phisal na jay!! Waise bhi aslam ka kaam ho gaya tha… Sanskriti ne jo anjanee mai usse thukai ke liye bulaya tha ussi baat par wo apni puri raat nikal sakta tha, apne hatho ki madad se…
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AB AAGE
Sam ke 5baje Sanskriti aati kavya darte hue gate kholti hai to Sanskriti ko toda sak hota hai
Sanskriti:- kya hua hai diiiii aap itni dari hui kyon lag rahi ho
Kavya darte hue
Kavya:- wo wo kuchhhha nhi sanskriti.
Sanskriti ko daut hota hai magar wo kavya se kuch nhi bolti hai.
Tabhi sanskriti ko kuch yaad aa jata hain
Sanskriti:- Diiii wo usman kaha hai
Usman ka nam sunate hi kavya dar jati hai or bolti :- wo_wo us_maan ko kuch kam tha to wo apne ghar chala gaya
Gusse se sanskriti ko bolti hai tu yahi pe kade rahkar sariii enquiry karti rahegi ya andar bhi chalegi.
Sanskriti kavya ko gusse me dekhkar dar jati hai or Ghar ke andar chali jati hai.
Fir fress hone ke apne room me chali jati hai
Jab tak fress hokarke aati hai tab tak uske bheema bhi aa jata hai or fir wo bhi fress ho kar aa jata ha sabhi sath me beth kar kanna khate or sabhi apne apne kamre me chale jate hai.
Sanskriti bed pe soyi huvi thi …….usko kuch sujh nahi raha tha ….
Voh apna mobile nikalti hai aur WhatsApp pe jati hai …….. Toh usko dikhta hai uski dost Priya online hai .
( Priya Sanskriti ki ek acchi dost aur close friend thi college main dono ek sath baith te thai ….but Priya ka boyfriend hone ke karan ….voh Sanskriti ko jyada time nahi de pati thi …..aur Sanskriti ko bhi in chijo main koi interest nahi tha……)
Sanskriti:- hiii
( 2 mins later)
Priya:- hiii namu ….!! What are you doing
Sanskriti:- nothing yar …ghar pe hu .
Priya :- ok ….kya kar rahi ho
Sanskriti:- kuch nahi bass leti hu !! Aur tp kar rahi ho …vaise bhi ab chutti lagne vali hai .
Priya :- haa …..aur baki
Sanskriti:- nothing
Priya:- toh jindagi main single rehne ka irada hai kya
Sanskriti:- aisa toh kuch nahi but I am not interested in that things
Priya:- ohh I know kitni studies hai tu …!!!
Sanskriti:- baki tera kya chal raha hai …..
Priya:- kuch nahi abhi usase milne janeki tayari …..!!
Sanskriti:- ohh… good….
Priya:- tumhara kya baba maje hai ghar pe …..pata nahi aaj kya mangega .
Sanskriti:- accha toh tujhe bhi toh pasand hai …..na uske sath time spend karna …..
Priya:- ja ne de tujhe nahi samjhega tu bohot sanskari hai …..
Sanskriti:- q batana …..
Priya :- are relationship main voh private thinhs bhi toh karni padti hai ….jisase pyar badhta hai …
Sanskriti:- ohhh achha tu karti hai hug vaigera …
( Priya ko Sanskriti ke simplycity par taras ata hai aur voh man he man hasti hai )
Priya:- are pagal …jane de tujhe nahi samjhega…….tu abhi bcchi hai ..tu sirf padhai kar …aur top kar college main ….
Sanskriti:- bata na ab varshu …kya karti hai tu ….
Priya:- ok but ek shart par .
Sanskriti:- kya .!!
Priya:- tu kisiko batyegi nahi na .
Sanskriti:- nahi re baba !!
Priya:- lekin tujhe aise nahi samjhega …..tujhe main ek video bhejti hu …tu dekh ….aur bad main rat ko main mera experience batavungi …..okkkk
Sanskriti:- thik hai ….par kaise video ….aur kya hain usme ….
Priya:- tujhe dekhne ko hoga toh dekh aur ha ……kuch karna mat khudko
Sanskriti:- matlab kuch samji nahi main ……
Priya:- kuch nahi tu video dekh aur mujhe rat ko bata tujhe kya samajh main aya …..ok
Sanskriti:- okk.
( Aur Priya Sanskriti ko ek video ki link bhejti hai ……)
Priya:- https://www.google.com/url?sa=t&source=w…y1P98PQ8-o
Ye le aur akele main dekhna ha ….nahi toh bawal ho jayega .. Sanskriti:- haaa…
Priya:- chal bye …
Sanskriti:- ha bye
( Idhar sanskriti ko kuch bhi idea nahi thi .ki Priya ne kya bheja hai …lekin excitement usse khaye ja rahi thi ….usse ek alag he prakar ka ….kuch toh mehsus ho raha tha ……)
Sanskriti usi jeans aur top me . Apne bed par leti hui thi.. uski gaand ufan kar dikh rahi thi . Mano kisiko ghayal karne voh leti hai ……
Voh Priya ne bheji hui link open karti hai …..aur …..aur…..agle he pal uske samne joh hota hai ….usase uski ankhe chakra jati haiii…..aur ….usko ganda bhi lagta hai………voh dhek ke usko sharm aa jati hai …..
Usse pata chal jata hai ki Priya ne usse kya bheja hai . Samne ek room rehta hai jaha pe ek …..gori se red top pehni ladki khadi thi …uski sundarta toh bohot thi usne upar kuch toh pehna tha par ….niche uski gaand khuli hui thi ……….. ………. Namrta ko voh dekh ke aur sharm aa jati hai ……
Aage voh ladki ek bed pe baith jati hai aur kisiko toh aane ka ishara karti hai ……
Tabhi vaha kala rakshash jaisa….suvar…..aaa jata ….hai aur uske samne khada ho jata hai ….aur voh ….aske kamar ko pakad leta hai …..mano aisa lag raha tha jaise kisi ….sundar najuk kali ke samne ek bada pahad khada kar diya hoooooo…………
Voh aadmi uss ladki ke upar vala top ek jhatke main fad deta haain…….
Aur idhar Sanskriti ki halat kharab hone lagti …hai …usne pehle kabhi aisa kuch dekha nahi tha ….aur nahi suna tha…….
Idhar voh aaadmi ab us ladki ko pura nanga kar deta hai……namrat uss ladki ki sundarta dekhti hai…..voh bohot gori aur …….najuk lag rahi thi …….. Voh ladki uss aadmi ke kapde utar deti hai ……aur ….aur……..aage jo hota hain……voh dekh ke sanskriti apne aankhe band kar leti hai…….aur mobile door karti hai…………..par ….voh ek ankh se dekhti hai………usss ladki ke haat main
Usss rakshas aadmi ka 10 inch ka lavda ……fanak raha tha …..voh ………ladki maje se usss rakshash ka ……lavda ghure ja rahi thi ……voh uska lavda hat main pakad leti hai aur. …hawas bhari najro se dekhti hai………
Aur dhire dhire voh ladki uss usss insan ka bada lavda apne muhh me lene ke liye …….kholti hai……..aur ye dekh kar sanskriti ko glani aa jati hai
…….usee voh chij bohot gandi lagti haiiii…..aur ye dekh kar usko pura manobal dhal jata hai ….ki koi aisa bhi kar sakta hai kya…..chi itni gandi jagah koi muhhh me leta hai kya……………………..aur Sanskriti mobile band kar deti hai ………bed pe lete haue sochne lagti hai ….uske dimang main vahi baat chal rahi thi ….vahi …..drushya usee dikh rahe the. …..
Usko aage dekhne ka man kar raha tha par…..uski soch usee rokh rahi thi……..par voh kause toh himmat karvke firse dekh ne ke liye. …….. mobile on karti hai ………
Aur agle he pal voh gori ladki uss kale admi ka bada sa lavda apne muhh me leti hai ……aur ……bade maje se voh lavda chusne lagti hai …….ummmm ahhhhh.ahhhhhhh ummmmmmmmm
Aur idhar abb namrta ki halat bighad jati hai ab tak toh voh . Just normal tarike se dekh rahi thi ….lekin abb uske sharir main bijli kadakti ….hai …..uske 34 ke kase huve boobs ekdum se …..tan jate hai mano t-shirt fad ke bahar aaajayenge ………..aur uske nipples bhi khade ho jate hai
…………………….usko ab voh dekhne main interest aa raha tha ………ab voh apni karvate badal rahi thi dekhte dekhte ……aur uaski dekhne ki chaht bhi badh chuki thi ………
Abbb voh ladki niche let ke uss admi ke lavda apne muhhh me ghusaye ja rahi thi ……aur ajeeb tarah ke avaj nikal rahi thi
Ahhhh .ahhhhh.ouchhhhhhha ahhhhh……..ahhhhh Jisse sun Sanskriti ko bhi kuch toh hone laga tha
Voh apne sharir main hone vale badlav mehsus kar rahi thi ……uaske andar ke bijli ko voh dekh sakti thi……aur voh dekh kar uske bhi muhhh se ahhhhh ki siskari nikalti hai ………..aur agle he pal usee sharm aa jati hai………………….aska badan ab alag he gandh chodh raha tha sex vali gandh …..jo kabhi usne mehsus nahi ki thi ……..
Abb aage voh ladki niche so jati hai ……uske upar voh rakshash ata hai …..voh uski ……..chut ko sehlata haiiiiiii……ahhhh.jise dekh namrta surprise ho jati hai ……….ki ye kya hai. Uss ladki ke chere ke upar ka sukh dekh Sanskriti pagak ho jati hai……..abbb voh aadmi jor jor se uss chut ko masalta hai…..aur voh ladki ….ahhhhh ouchhhhhhhhhh fuck me ….ahhhhh avaj nikalti hai
Tab mobile par Priya ka call aa jata hai
Sanskriti usse baat karne lag jati hai
Udhhar Aslam apne kamre me betha tha Aur use achanak Sanskriti ki baat yaad ayi.. Gussa ane par mujhe call karna Usne socha ( Are haa.. Isse accha moka kab milega sanskriti ko galiya deneka.. Aur loda shant karne ke liye apni Sanskriti darling hai na.. Sali ko galiya de kar hi mera to loda zhad jayga..!!)
Or Sanskriti ka number search kiya.. Aur Call ka button dabaya.. Ek ajeeb si khushi aur excitement thi jo Aslam feel kar raha tha.. Uske kaan Sanskriti ke phone se ati ring ki awaaz aur uske baad Sanskriti ki awaaz sunne ke liye bekarar the.. Uske kaan mai jo awaaz ayi wo thi “Aap jis vyakti ka sampark karna chahate hai wo abhi vyast hai, kripiya kuch samay baad sampark kare”
Ye sun ke Aslam ko bahot gussa aya, uska man kar raha tha ki apna phone tod de..Leking usne kisi tarah apne aap ko sambhala.. Aur redial kiya.. Lekin phir se wahi engage tone.. Aslam ke sabar ka bandh tut raha tha.. Par wo janta tha wo kuch nahi kar sakta tha.. sivay intejar ke..
Udhar Sanskriti apni friend Priya se baat kar rahi thi.. Idhar Aslam jab Sanskriti ko baar baar call try kar kar ke gussa ho gaya… to wo wahi par beth gaya.. Aur socha.. ( Sala aaj mere lode ka naseeb hi kharab hai.. Is Sali ab isse baat nahi ho paa rahi hai..) Aslam pata nahi kaise apna gussa sambhal ke betha tha.. Udhar jab 45 min baad sanskriti ki baat khatam huyi to usne dekha Aslam ke 7 misscall.. Uski Priya se baat karne ki khushi ek dam se tension mai badal gai..Usne socha(Itne misscall, pata nahi kya baat hogi..? Kya muje call back karna chahiye? Mai Aslam se kya baat karungi?) “Kya mujhe phone karna chahiye? Kya baat hogi jo Aslam ne call kiye, wo bhi itne?” Sanskriti soch rahi thi. Ekdam ke Sanskriti ne socha ( Shayad Aslam ko gussa aya hoga.. Aur usne mere kahe anusaar hi mujhe phone kiya hai.. matlab abhi wo mujhse gandi gandi baate karega.. Matlab wo mujhe gandi gandi galiya dega.. )
Ye soch kar Sanskriti thoda hadbada jati hai… Sanskriti ka anuman bilkul thik tha..Aslam ko gussa to aya tha.. Par ek baat wo nahi janti thi ke Aslam ek khel khel raha hai aur wo uske khel ka hissa hai..Wo esse insaan ko thik karne ki koshish kar rahi thi jo bimaar tha hi nahi.. Ek essa insaan jo thik hone ki had se jyada kharab(bura) tha..!!
Sanskriti ki soch do hisso mai bat jati hai… Ek soch wo thi jo kisi b bure waqt insaan ko andar se aagah karti thi, jise log sixth sense kehte hai..Wo use keh rahi thi (Sanskriti tujhe us insaan ko phone nahi karna chahiye, Pata nahi wo kya kahega? Tu sab she nahi payegi.. Isse accha usse baat hi mat kar..) Par dusri soch jo uske acche behaviour se aa rahi thi keh rahi thi ( Phone aya usme uska kya kasoor..? Usne phone tumhare kehne par hi to kiya hai.. Ab agar usse gussa ayega to wo tumhare kahe anusaar tumhe hi phone karega na? Tumhe usse samne se phone karna chahiye.. Itni baar call miss hone par wo shayad aur bhi gussa hoga.. Shayad uski baate aur bhi gandi hogi,Par tumhe apne aap par control karna hoga.. aur uski kisi b baat ka bura nahi lagana hai.. aur wo jo bhi kahe uska thik se javab dena hai jisse uska gussa thoda kum ho..)
Uski iss soch ko uska Over confidence aur Over challenging nature support kar raha tha ( Ha ha usme darne ki kya baat hai.. Phone par hi to bolega.. Samne thoda bolega.. Phone ke uss taraf se kuch b bole mujhe yaha kya pharak padega.. Aur dekhu to sahi jab wo gusse mai hota hai to kaise baate karta hai… Ilaaj ke waqt aise wakiye tab bhi ayenge jab wo mere samne hoga.. Aur tab mai kya karungi..? Ye ek accha moka hai, bina kisi risk ke uske behaviour ko study karne ka.. Ha yahi sahi hai.. Mujhe use call karna chahiye.. Pata nahi agar mai ese dar gai aur phone nahi kiya to wo kya sochega?)
Sanskriti do min ka pause leti hai, aur iss dauran uske dimag mai ek debate chal rahi hoti hai.. Iss waqt Aslam bhi gusse mai aag babula hota ja raha tha… Par wo kuch nahi kar sakta tha… Uska maan ghar ja kar gussa apni biwi par nikalne ka kar raha tha.. Wo bus khada hone hi jaa raha tha ki usse apne phone ki ring sunai di.. Ek pal ke liye wo use wo uske man ka bharam laga lekin jab usne najar phone pe dali to “Sanskriti Randi” padh kar uska loda ekdam se akad ne laga..
Aslam ke dimag mai aya.. ( Saali mera phone nahi uthaya.. dekh saali.. tune hi mujhe galiya dene ko kaha tha na? tune hi mujhe call karne ko kaha tha na? ab dek tujhe kya kya sunata hu) Ye sab sochte huye Aslam ne kuch der tak phone bajne diya… Par iss dauran sanskriti ka dimag pata nahi kya kya soch raha tha? Har ek ring uski dil ki dhadkan ko badha rahi thi.. Aur Aslam ka phone na uthana uski nervousness mai ijafa kar rahi thi..
Aslam ne phone utaya aur wo kuch na bola.. Wo chahta tha ki shuruat Sanskriti kare.. Sanskriti ne jab koi awaaj na suni to wo boli.. “Hello.. Hello… Aslam!!” Sanskriti ki pyari awaaz sun ke Aslam ka dimag gusse se bahar ane laga.. Aur uska shaitani dimag apne plan ko anjam dene ke liye age badhne ke raste sochne laga.. ( Kya baat karu saali ke sath..? Accha moka hai, saali randi se aisi baate karunga ki kaal jab uske saamne bhi gaaliya du to usse bura na lage.. Bus mujhe thik se usse garam karna hai.. Uski di hui har ek chuut ka bharpur fayda uthana hai.. Jee bhar ke galiya deni hai usko.. Bus aisa kuch nahi karna hai ki baat shuru hone se pehle hi kharab ho jay.. Dhire dhire use kaboo mai karna hai….) Ye sochte waqt bhi Aslam ye nahi janta tha ki wo kya bolega.. Bus usse baat mai se baat ko age badha na tha.. Bus ek sahi point ko pakadna tha.. Aur Aslam ne shuruat hi gaali se ki.. Usne baato ki grip banane ke liye thoda gussa bhi dikhaya..
“Ha meri Randi.. Yahi hu.. Aakhir tujhe mujhse baat karne ka time mil hi gaya. Kyun?” “Time mil gaya..? Kya matlab.. maine jaise hi tumhare misscall dekhe turant to call kiya ” “Are lekin mere call miss huve hi kyu? Saali itni raat ko kisse baat kar rahi thi?” Sanskriti iss convesation ke shuruat se hi thoda excite aur nervous thi… Aslam ka thode gusse wala tone usski soch ko bandh kar raha tha.. Sanskriti ne socha (Conversation jaisi jati hai jane dungi.. Jyada dimag lagane ki jaroorat nahi hai.. Waise bhi gusse mai hai, wo bhi kuch soch samajh kar thode bolega…) Ab Sanskriti ne baat aage badhayi aur Aslam ko shant karne par dhyan diya.. “Aslam jara shant ho jav”
Aslam ye to jan hi chuka tha ki Sanskriti thodi emotional aur Egoistic hai aur thodi over confident bhi hai…Aslam ek andaza laga chuka tha, jo sahi bhi tha.. Wo soch raha tha (Ek to ye ego ke chakkar mai mera illaj nahi chode gi, kyun ki agar esa na hota to ye ab tak mere illaj ke bahane meri galiya na sun rahi hoti aur dusra agar isne mera ilaj na karne ka man banaya bhi to uske emotional behaviour ko use karke mai usse mere panje se azad nahi hone dunga.. Aur waise bhi agar maine meri jo bimari batayi hai uss hisab se abhi maine isse gandi galiya de ke gussa nahi dikhaya to pata nahi kahi isse mujh par shak na ho jay..)
Aslam ab maan bana chuka tha ki Sanskriti se bolne mai koi bhi sharam nahi rakhni hai… Itna khuleam bolna hai ki Sanskriti ko hi sharm aa jay .. Aur phir itna zyada bolna hai ke Sanskriti esi baato se abhyast ho jay aur phir esi baato ka jara bhi bura na mane…Aur ek time ayega jab wo khud bhi eesi baate bolegi..Aslam ne Sanskriti ka jawab dene si hi apni iss soch ko amal mai rakha.
“Shanti gai uski maa ki chut mai… Randi saali kisse baat kar rahi thi, apne bhadve se ya apne grahak se?” Sanskriti ke liye ye shocking jarror tha..aur upar se Aslam ne anjane mai uske Priya ko gali di thi isse bhi sanskriti ko thoda bura laga tha, par ye expected bhi tha.. Usne khud ko sambhala aur galio ko ignore kar ke baat age badhane ka socha…
Udahar Aslam dekhna chahta tha ke iss baat ka Sanskriti kaise jawab deti hai.. Agar wo gussa hui to wo dhire dhire age badhega.. aur aagr usne koi jyada reaction nahi diya to wo khuleamm gandi gandi galiyo se hi baat karega..
“Dekho aslam wo meri friend Priya ka phone tha.. Roj mai unse baat karti hu.. Ab thoda time to lagega na… Upar se tumhara time bhi thik wahi tha jab mai unse baat kar rahi thi… Ab dono se ek sath baat to nahi kar sakti na mai?”
Bus… Aslam yahi to chahta tha.. Sanskriti ne galio par koi reaction nahi diya aur iss liye Ab wo beroktok galiya bolne wala tha.. Aslam acche se janta tha ki aisi bato mai samne wale ko moka dena kabhi kabhi riski ho jata hai.. Ese mamlo mai to agar samne wala ungli de to hath hi pakad lena chahiye..
“Are to saali ussa phone cut karke mere phone uthati.. Waiting to dekha hoga na tune?” “Aur kya kehti unse…Maine phone kyu kata hai?” “Keh deti apne ek ashique ka phone hai.. Saali bahane mat bana”
Sanskriti ko thoda gussa to hona hi tha.. Par pata nahi kyun uska man eski bato ko thoda thoda pasand bhi kar raha tha.. Ek to usne kabhi esi baate suni nahi thi aur ajj use man kar raha tha ki apne aapko na roke aur Aslam jo kahe bus sunti rahe.. Aur usne socha..( Wo phone par hi to hai..!!) Par shayad Sanskriti ye baat ko dhyan mai nahi le rahi thi ki Aslam dusre din usse milne bhi ayega aur tab aaj ki di hui chut ko wo wapis nahi le payegi… Par jab dimag exicted hota hai to kai baar sahi decision nahi leta aur naa hi uske khamiyaje ke sochta hai… bus usse to sirf uss pal ka maja chahiye hota hai
“YE tum kya bol rahe ho.. Please esi baate mat karo”
Sanskriti mana to kar rahi thi.. Par dil ke kisi kone mai ek khwaish thi ki Aslam phir se esi hi baate kare.. Par uska status aur bachpan se sikhe sanskar usse ye manne se mana kar rahe the… Par Sanskriti ka manobal itna stong nahi tha ki apne maan ki awaz ko wo daba sake.. Wo oppose karna chah rahi thi par kar nahi paa rahi thi.. Uski halat esi thi jaise ek chai smoker smoking chodna chahta hai.. Par manobal ke bina chod nahi pata..
Aslam ne Sanskriti ke inkar mai bhi inkaar ko bhap liya tha.. Aur ab wo janta tha ki Sanskriti na nukar karegi par use tokegi nahi, aur na hi gussa hogi
Waise ek docter ke point ko nikal diya jay to Aslam ki baat sahi thi… Agar koi tesra in dono ki baat ho rahi thi ye jaane to wo bhi yahi sochta.. Sanskriti bhi yahi soch rahi thi aur ess soch par use ek hasi aagai.. Jaise Aslam ne use koi jok kaha ho.. Bus kisi tarah usne apni hasi ko daba liya. Usne topic badal ne ke liye baat age badhai..
“Dekho Aslam please esi baate mat karo.. Accha chodo ye baate.. Batao phone kyun kiya tha?” “Wo tune hi to bola tha ki gussa aye to phone karna.. Aur mere to apni biwi ki pitai ka maan ho raha tha.. Par phir teri baat yaad aagai to usse chod diya aur tujhe phone kiya.. Phir tune bhi jab phone nahi uthaya to mera dimag apne ape so bahar ho gaya.. Mai bus ghar hi jane wala tha ki tera phone aa gaya… Agar abhi tera phone nahi ata to pata nahi aaj mai salma ka kya karta ?” “Salma? Kon tumhari biwi?” Sanskriti ne andaja lagaya “Ha meri dusri biwi” “dusri?”
Sanskriti ne ye to expect kiya tha ke Aslam ki biwi hogi par uski dusri shadi bhi hui hai ye use nahi pata tha.. Sanskriti anjane mai puch bethi.. “Ha dusri… Pehli apne mayke mai gai hai.. Do char hafte mai aa jaygi” “Matlab tumhari dono biwiyan tumhare saath rehti hai.. Matlab tumne dusri shadi pehli ke rehte hi ki hai?”
Aslam :-maina charr shaidiya ki hai
Sanskriti:- 'char'
Ek ***** ladki hone ke nate Sanskriti ke liye ye baat thodi shocking thi… Usne ab tak ye nahi socha tha ki Aslam ek musalmaan hai.. “Ha to.. ? Usme kya..? Humare mai to char shadi tak ki chut hoti hai…”
Sanskriti baat ko samaj gai..Ab uske dimag mai ye baat ayi ki Aslam usse kitna alag hai.. Status, behaviour ke alawa ye ek chij bhi unhe bahot alag karti thi… Jis par abhi tak Sanskriti ne dhyan nahi diya tha… Par wo ek open minded ladki thi… Dharam ke name par bhedbhav usne kabhi nahi sikha tha.. Aslam ka _ hona uske liye koi jyada important baat nahi thi…
“Sorry.. mai to bhul hi gayi thi ki tum ek _ ho..!! Waise charo patniyo ko jhel pate ho ?” Sanskriti ne finacial point of view se ye joke ke taur par pucha tha… Kyun ki Aslam ki financial condition to uske kapdo aur behaviour se tapak rahi thi. Par Aslam iss joke ko apni ghatiya soch ki wajah se kisi aur angle se sochta hai aur… Jawab bhi ussi angle se deta hai
“Jhel pata hu ? Meri umra thodi jyada jaroor hai par abh bhi mujhme bahot dam hai…Are 4 kya abhi to mujh mai itni takat hai ki aur 40 tere jaise jawan ladkiyo se shadi kar ke unhe sharirik sukh de sakta hu.. Aur essa sukh jo aaj kal ke jawan ladke bhi nahi de sakte…Aaj bhi kamse kam 30 min tak thukai kar sakta hu wo bhi bina ruke.. Kyun saali tujhe bharosa nahi hai mujhpe?” Aslam ko thoda gussa aa raha tha jo uski baato mai jhalak raha tha.. Wo soch raha tha ki Sanskriti ne uski mardangi par ungli uthayi thi aur wo uska majak uda rahi thi.. Aur iss wajah se wo jyada gussa ho raha tha.. Aslam waise jhut nahi bol raha tha.. uska shareer mota tha, uski umra ho gai thi par phir bhi uska stamina bahot jyada tha.. Wo shayad 30 se jyada min tak constant thukai kar sakta tha..
Sanskriti ke liye uska joke iss tarah se ulta padega esa usne socha nahi tha… Par wo kuch nahi kar sakti thi..Usne Aslam ke gusse ko uske awaj mai bhap liya.. Wo samaj gai ki Aslam ne uski baat ko kis najariye se dekha hai.. Aur waise Sanskriti ke hisab se Aslam ek bimar insaan hai jo bahot jaldi gussa ho jata hai, iss liye Aslam ka iss baat par gussa hona Sanskriti ko koi jyada ajeeb nahi laga.. Par Aslam ka topic sex par jane se wo thoda uneasy feel kar rahi thi… Uske uneasy feel karne ka main reason ye tha ki uska dimag ye soch ne ka aadi nahi tha ki essi baato ka kya jawaab bolna hai.. Usne essi situation kabhi face hi nahi ki thi..Phir bhi kisi tarah Sanskriti ne baat age badhai..
“Nahi bharose ki koi baat nahi hai… Mai kuch aur baat kar rahi thi aur tum kuch aur samjhe, bus.. Mai to keh rahi thi ki tum 40 biwiyon ko paloge kaise? Wo bhi itni mehangai main?” “Ohh … Mai to saala kuch aur hi samja tha …Mai bhi saala zandu hu.. Saali tu chut ki baat kar rahi hai mai gaand samajh raha hu…” Aslam badi safai se har baat mai gali bol raha tha, taki sanskriti ko jab samne se gali dene ka moka mile to usse jyada ajeeb na lage.. Aur Sanskriti bhi in baato ko ab jyada dhyan par nahi le rahi thi… Uska dimag ab esi bato se adapt ho raha tha..
Leking yaha bhi Sanskriti se ek galti ho gai.. Usne Aslam ki baat ka usne apne hisab se matlab nikala (jo usne samjaha wahi tha jo Aslam ne kaha tha par kuch alag tarah se.. Sanskriti thukai ka matlab marpeet samjhi thi). Usne apni samajh ke hisaab se Aslam ko kaha… “Waise tum kisi ki thukai nahi karoge aaj ke baad…Tumhe jab bhi gussa aye aur kisi ki thukai ka man kare to tum mere pass chale aana .. Thik hai.?”
Aslam ko to jaise apne kano par yakeen hi nahi huwa…Wo soch raha tha (Kya such mai Sanskriti ne mujhse wahi kaha tha jo maine suna tha?) “Kya kaha tune..? Agar mujhe thukai ka man kare to tere pass aa jau?” “Ha maine wahi kaha… Mai nahi chahti ki tumhari bimari ki wajah se tum kisi ki bhi thukai karo.. Aur tum mere dost ho to tumhari madad karna to meri jimedari hai na” Aslam to mano hawa mai tha.. Usse laga mano ye sapana tha.. Sanskriti khud thali mai paros ke usse apni chut de rahi hai, wo bhi itni assani se? Par uska hawa pe bandha mahal Sanskriti ki agli baat sunte hi tut gaya..
“Ha ab kisi se bhi marpeet nahi karni hai tumhe.. Jab bhi kisi pe hath uthane ka maan kare to bus mujhe phone karna ya mujhse milne chale anaa.. Tumhe thik karna ab meri jimmedari hai..” “Marpeet? Ye marpeet ki baat kaha se ayi?”
Ab choukne ki baari Sanskriti ki thi “Ha to aur kya… Mai kab se marpeet ki hi to baat kar rahi thi… Tum kya samjhe the?” “Kuch nahi chodo uss baat ko… Kuch aur baat karo” Aslam ka saara mood off ho gaya.. udhar Sanskriti bhi ki kya baat ho gai.. Par phir dono ne baat ko jyada importance na diya.. Sanskriti ne baat age badhayi..
“Accha chalo ye batao.. Call kyun kiya tha?”
Aslam ne socha ye accha moka hai.. Sanskriti ko ye batane ka ki usne abhi kya bola tha… Agar wo khud samjhegi to uske dimag mai ye baat jyada assani se bethegi “Wo dar asal meri biwi ne mujhe thukai nahi karne di iss liye mai gussa tha.. shayad ghar ja kar uski thukai kar pau” “Thukai? Are abhi to hamari baat hui thi ki tum kisi ki thukai nahi karoge” “Are ye wo wali nahi… Par wo wali thukai ki baat hai” Aslam ne bhi suspense badhaya
“Wo wali?” “Ha wo wali.. Jo ek mard aur aurat ke bich mai hoti hai.. Jisme dono nange hote hai.. Mard ka lumba mota aurat ki tight..” “Bus bus mai samajh gai… Aage kuch mat bolna” Sanskriti ne Aslam ki baat ko adhe se hi rok diya. Jaise hi sanskriti samjhi ki Aslam kya baat kar raha hai.. Uska muh sharam se laal ho gaya.. Uska gala sukh gaya.. Uske dimag ne wo sari baate dohrai jo usne thukai ke galat matlab se boli thi.. Ye soch kar wo kuch jyada hi sharma gai.. Ab usse samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya bole..? Wo bus kuch bhi karke iss phone ki baat ko khatam karna chah rahi thi.. Sanskriti ki saari soch jo usne Phone karne ke pehle sochi thi, jisme usne Aslam ki kisi bhi baat ka bura na manne ka maan banaya tha wo bhi wo bhul gai kyun ki abhi jo situation khadi thi wo uski wajah se thi.. Aur wo ab jyada iss situation ko face nahi karna chah rahi thi… Aslam ki baat ko adhe se rokna iss baat ka isshara tha ki Sanskriti ko ye baat samajh aa gai hai… Aslam ab bahot khus tha..
“Accha chalo phir kal milte hai.. Mai ab phone rakhti hu.. Mujhe nind aa rahi hai” Sanskriti ne bahana banaya Aslam ke liye ye expected tha.. Uska man to nahi tha par wo Jyada dabav nahi banana chahta tha.. Kahi baat hath se phisal na jay!! Waise bhi aslam ka kaam ho gaya tha… Sanskriti ne jo anjanee mai usse thukai ke liye bulaya tha ussi baat par wo apni puri raat nikal sakta tha, apne hatho ki madad se…
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