05-12-2021, 09:00 PM
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ab aage..
Agli subah meri hamesak tarah jaldi aakhein khul jaati hai….. aakhein khulte hi mujhe apne haathon main apne sasur k underwear thi……meri antaraatma ek baar fir mujhe dikkarti hai…usse dekh k…
Mein usse fauran apne se dor fek deti ho….mera man guilt main dob jaata hai…maine ye accha nahi kiya tha..ye mujhe bhi pata tha…main khud ko koos rahi thi…gaali de rahi thi…main kyu nahi apne aap par kaabu kar paati ho…kyu main aise kamjoor pad jaati ho….kyu mujhpar hawas roopi shaitan bhaari pad jaata hai…aur main usse hamesa haar jaati ho…mein kal k apni galti se dukhi thi…
Meri iss hawas ne mujhse pehle bhi mera sab kuch cheen liya tha...mera pati, meri mausi, mere pita....aur ab mere pass sirf mera beta tha....kahi meri ye jism k aag mujhe mere bete se naa dur karde....Aage se aisi koi galti nahi hogi…mein man main ye than leti ho…chahe jo ho....
Main roj k tarah tyaar hokar kitchen main aa jaati ho…waha radha chai bana rahi thi…wo thaki hui si lag rahi thi…aur main uska reason bhi jaanti thi…par main kuch bolti nahi…
Radha mujhe dekhkar…
Radha:- Good morning Bhabhi..
Mein:- Good morning…
Radha :- Bhabhi badi sundar lag rahi hai fresh…
Ispar main ek dum se bol deti ho…kyunki main pehle se radha k liye andar se bhari hui thi..
Mein:- Hmm…ab jaldi soo jaati ho….to fresh hi lagongi…tum magar thaki lag rahi ho…kaafi kaam kiya raat main kya…
Uspar radha palat k jawab deti hai…
Radha:- haa…Bhabhi…kaam to bahot karna padta hai raat k….pehle aap kiya karti thi…raat raat bhar….ab mujhe karna padta hai….aap to samajh sakti hai…aapke papa ji hai….
Itne keh k uske chehre par sarcastic smile aa jaati hai….par uski baat par mera chehra sharm se laal pad jaata hai…
Radha:- Chai Bhabhi….jaiye apne papa ji k chai de aaye…
Mein radha se bina aage kuch bole chai lekar kitchen se nikal jaati ho…..aur papa ji k kamre main aur chal deti ho…
Hamesa k taraf mere sasur subah subah newspaper padh rahe the…..wo mujhe dekhte hi….newspaper k bistar par rakh dete hai…
Papa:- aao..neha…
Baapas se unki aakhein mere jism k ghoor rahi thi….mere jism k raspaan kar rahi thi upar se neeche tak….
Par mere andar abhi bhi thodi maryaada bacchi hui thi…aur isliye main bina unke kamre k andar jaaye….baahar se kamre k baagal main rakhi table par unki chai rakh deti ho…
Mein :- aapki chai...
Papa:- andar aake nahi dogi...mujhe...
Mein:- mujhe kaam hai....aap khud se le lejiyega...
Itna keh k main waha se mud k chali jaati ho…
Mere sasur meri unke prati berukhi dekh rahe the...jo ladki ek samay unki deewani hua karti thi...wo aaj unke pass aane se katra rahi thi....meri ye berukhi unhe dukhi kar rahi thi... par wo kuch nahi bolte…aur mujhe chup chaap waha se jaane dete hai...
Uss din mujhe ghar par koi kaam nahi tha…mere bete karan k reports aane main kuch din the…aur main ghar par bore ho rahi thi…main Noida aa gayi ho iske baare main maine kisi ko kuch nahi bataya tha…par main ye baat kitne din tak chupati mausa se aur komal se…isliye maine komal k phone karne k faisla kiya…
Chuki jab main Gujarat main thi…tab maine apna no kisi k bhi nahi diya tha…main kabhi kabhi komal se jaroor mails k through baat kar leti thi….par phone par nahi…usne kaafi baar mujhse mera no maanga par maine usko ye soch kar nahi diya…k kahi uske through ye no baaki log ko pata nahi chal jaaye…aur main aisa kabhi nahi chahti thi…kyunki uss samay main akele rehna chhati thi..apne logo se dor…jinke kaaran saayad maine apna sab kuch kho diya tha…
Kafi sochne k baad maine komal k phone karne k faisla kiya…main komal k mobile phone par call karti thi…aur ring jaate hi saath komal saamne se call utha leti hai…
Komal:- Hello…
Mein:- Hi Komal…
Komal:- Kaun bol raha hai…
4 saalmain komal meri awaaz bhi bhool gayi thi..
Mein:- Mein bol rahi ho…Neha..
Komal chaukte hue…
Komal:- Neee….neha didid…
Mein:- Haaaaaaa…..neha teri neha didi..
Komal:- Wowowwwwwwwwww…..didi kitne samay baad aapki awaaz sunne k mili kaha ho aap kaisi ho aap…..
Komal k awaaz se ye saaf pata chal raha tha..k wo kitni khush thi meri awaaz sun k….uske aise chekhne se mera dil bhi khus ho raha tha…
Mein:- Mein yahi ho Noida main…
Komal:- didi aap Noida main kab se ho….mujhe bataya kyu nahi k aap aa rahi ho…
Komal k maine saari baton k jawab diya…k main kab aur kyu Noida aayi ho…main kahi ruki ho…ye sab maine usko bataya…hamari kaafi der tak baatein chali saayad humne ek do ghante baat k hogi…usne mujhe bataya k uski shaadi fix ho gayi hai…aur uski engagement hai agle do din main…
Uski engagement k sun kar mujhe kaafi accha laga….usne bataya k uski shaadi love marriage hai…aur wo dono ek hi college main the….ladke k naam Raj tha..
Chuki uski engagement agle do din main thi…isliye wo mujhse zid karne lagi k main ab kuch din uske saath raho…aur engagement k tyaari main uski help karo…main uss ghar main nahi jaana chahti thi…jaha maine apni maa jaisi mausi k apni aakhon se saamne khoya tha…par komal k zid k aage meri ek naa chali aur mujhe uski baton k saamne haar maani padi…aur waise bhi ab main hi uski badi behan aur maa jaisi thi….jo farz mausi ne mere liye nibhay the…wo mujhe uske liye nibhane the…
Komal mujhe shaam k pick karne aane waali thi….mein bhi komal k aane k baat apni saas k bata deti ho…pehle to unhe accha nahi lagta k main abhi hi aayi ho aur do din main hi jaane k keh rahi ho….par fir wo meri baat samaj jaati hai…komal k engagement k jo mamla tha…
Mummy ji mere sasur k bhi mere jaane k baat batadeti hai…wo bhi ye sun k dukhi the…kaafi smaay baad tounke Jeevan main ronak aayi thi…aur wo bhi for juda ho rahi thi…chahe kuch din k liye hi…par wo bhi unke liyee bhaari the….
Shaam k komal mujhe lene k ghar aa jaati hai…apne hone k pati k saath…Radha darwaaza khol k usko andar bula leti hai…wahi komal mujhe dekhte hi saath…
Komal:- Hi didi…
Itne kehte hi wo lagbhag daudti hui aake mere gale lag jaati hai….main bhi uske apne baahon main leti ho….usko gale laga k mujhe ek azeeb sa sukhoon mil raha tha….hm dono k aakhon main aaaso the….meri aur uski akhein paani se bhar aayi thi…uske gale laga k mujhe aisa lag raha tha…jaise main apni mausi k gale laga rahi thi…meri antar aatma komal se mere kiye k maafi maang rahi thi…mere karmo k kaaran komal ne apni maa ko khoya tha...
Kuch der aise hi gale lage rehne k baad, hum ek doosre se alag ho jaate hai…
Komal:- didi meet Raj….
Mein usse nazar hata k saamne khade ladke k taraf jaati hai….main uski taraf dekhti usse pehle hi uski nazre meri taraf thi….hamari naazrein ek doosre se takrati hai…..Ladke main baat thi….Raj k height 5’10 k kareeb hogi…slim handsome, nice body….usko dekh k meri aakhein bhi fati reh gayi….aur saayad uski bhi mujhe dekhkar ye main bata sakti thi…itna to experience tha mujhe ladko k baare main…ladke kaafi accha tha….komal k liye perfect…
Mein:- Hi…
Raj:- Hi..
Mein:- kaise hai aap…
Raj:- Main badiya…aap kaisi hai…
Mein:- Bas badhiya…
Raj:- Kaafi suna hai komal se aapke baare main….
Itne keh k main unlog k baithne k kehti ho…jab tak wo beithte tab tak kamre main mummy ji aur papa ji bhi aa jaate hai…
Mein:- Mummy papa komal aur unke hone wale pati Raj…
Mein aur kuch bolti usse pehle meri nazar apne sasur k taraf gayi, mere sasur komal k aakhein faade hue dekh rahe the….jaise unhone kisi apsara k dekh liya ho…
Sach kaho to komal pehle se kaafi badal chuki thi…jab last mere sasur ne komal k dekha tha uss samay wo muskil se 18-19 saal k bacchi rahi hogi…par ab wo 23 saal k behad khoobsurat ladki ban chuki thi…safed dudh jaise uska gora sudol badan….lambe ghane baal…..najuk lacak se bhari uski kamar…..aankhe maano Hirni jaisi jo kisi bhi mard ko ghayal karde apne deewana bana de…..Gulab k pankhudi jaise uske laal gulabi ras bhare hooth…..surahidaar uski gardan….aur sabse behtarin Rachna jo komal k virasat main mili thi wo the uske boobs rasele kaamras se bhare hue…uske poorne roop se vikshit aur madakta se chalakte hue uske ye 2 bade ratna dekh k kisi k bhi niyat bigad jaaye…
Aur main apne sasur k aakhon main komal k liye hawas saaf dekh sakti thi…unki niyat meri behan k liye bhi bigad gayi thi….unka muh komal k dekh kar khula hua tha…
Mere sasur komal k upar se neeche taad rahe the..k tabhi…
Komal:- Nasmaste uncle…
Papaji:- Namaste beta ji…
Muh par beta ji par aakhon main hawas kitna kamina aadmi tha ye…
Papaji:- Komal tum to kaafi change ho gayi pehle jab dekha tha…tab ktni choti bacchi se hua karti thi…
Komal haste hue…
Komal:- main to change ho gayi…par aapme koi change nahi aaya…aaj bhi aap utne k jaawan lagte hai jitney pehle lagte the…
Papa:- nazar naa lagao meri Jawaani par….hehhehehe…
Komal (haste hue):- are nahi uncle….aapko lagne wali saari nazre mujhe lag jaaye…
Itna keh k komal meri sasur k nazar utaarne lagti hai haste hue…komal nahi jaanti thi k jiski wo nazar uttar rahi hai….wo uske kapde uttarne k chakar main hai….par wo bholi thi…nahi jaanti thi mere sasur k intentions ko..
Kuch der tak humlog drawing room main gappe maarte rehte hai….komal mummy papaji k engagement main aane k invitation deti hai…jisko mummy papa accept kar lete hai…jab tak wo baatein kar rahe hote hai…main apna saaman pack kar leti ho….komal k saath ghar jaane k liye….
Kuch der baad hum waha se nikal jaate hai…aur main komal aur raj k saath uske ghar k aur nikal jaate hai…
Mera dil baapas se dhadak raha tha….main andar se nervous ho rahi thi…kaise saamna karongi main mausa ji k…kaise honge wo….main andar se bahot ghabra rahi thi…par mein kuch kar bhi nahi sakti thi…komal se raaste main mujhe bataya k usne mausa ji k mere baare main kuch nahi bataya…wo surprise dena chahti thi apne pita ko…
Hame ghar par drop karke raj waha se chala jaata hai….Raj kaafi accha ladka tha…uski aakhon main komal k liye wahi pyaar tha…jo kabhi Kaushal k mere iye hua karta tha…kaash main wo pyaar baapas se paa paati….Ghar pahuch k komal ghar k bell bajati hai…Mausa ji bell bajne par gate kholte hai…gate kholte hi….unka saamne jo saksh khada tha wo main thi….komal ne mujhe aage kar k khud peeche khadi ho gayi thi…
Jaise hi mausa ji k mujh par nazar padi unka aakhon k putliya fail gyi jaise unhone kisi bhoot k dekh liya ho….Mausa ji khamoos the aur meri aur dekhe ja rahe the..unki aankhen mein ek alag chamak thi… jo kisi khoyi cheez k ekdam mil jane k baad hoti hai….
Hum dono ek doosre k taraf dekhe jaa rahe the….bina kuch bole bina kuch kahe…hamari jawaan khamoosh thi….par hamari aakhein kaafi kuch bol rahi thi…hamare rishte k baare main…hamare sambandh k baare main….
Mein kuch bolti kuch kehti usse pehle hi mausa ji mujhe ek dam se pakad k gale laga lete hai….mein baapas se unki majboot baahon main thi…..wo mujhe apni baahon main jakde hue the…..mera sar unki chodi chaati main gussa hua tha....kitne dino k baad kisi mard k sparsh mujhe prapt hua tha....uss pal ko main lafzo main bayain nahi kar sakti...mausa ji k sareer se nikalte unke passene k khusboo main mehsoos kar rahi thi....aur wo mere jism k khusboo...
wo mujhe iss tarah se apne agoos main liye hue the......jaise koi premi apni premika ko apni agoosh main le leta hai....unko iska ilm hi nahi tha..k komal unko aisa karte hue dekh rahi thi…
Main unhe rokti kuch bolti usse pehle komal…
Komal:- Papa mujhe maloom tha…aap didi k dekh kar khush ho jaonge tabhi maine aapko ye surprise dena k socha tha…
Sach kaho to mausa ji ne komal k dekha hi nahi tha…ye main jaanti thi…komal k awaz sun k wo thoda chaukh se jaate hai….par wo ye komal k show nahi karte hai…komal k awaaz sunte hi wo mujhse alag ho jaate hai…aur apni nervousness chupane k liye muskuraane lagte hai…
Komal:- yahi hota hai jab koi baap apni beti k itne din baad milta hai…haina didi…
Mausa ji ne bahot awkward situation bana di thi…usko chupane k iye maine bhi haa main sar haa main hila deti ho.....aur apni ghabrahat chupane k liye muskurane lagti ho....
par main jaanti thi…k hamare beech k samband baap beti wale nahi the…kyunki aaj bhi wo mujhe dekh kar wo kamjor pad jaate hai….unka apne aap par control nahi rehta…mere jism k garmi aaj bhi unke armano k bhadka deti thi....mera jism aaj bhi unke taango k beech main garmi bhar deta tha....mere jism k sparsh matra unke khoon k garam kar deta tha.... aaj bhi unka lund meri chut k gehriao main utarna chahta tha…ye mein mehsoos kar sakti thi…jab unhone mujhe apne gale lagaya tha…
Agli subah meri hamesak tarah jaldi aakhein khul jaati hai….. aakhein khulte hi mujhe apne haathon main apne sasur k underwear thi……meri antaraatma ek baar fir mujhe dikkarti hai…usse dekh k…
Mein usse fauran apne se dor fek deti ho….mera man guilt main dob jaata hai…maine ye accha nahi kiya tha..ye mujhe bhi pata tha…main khud ko koos rahi thi…gaali de rahi thi…main kyu nahi apne aap par kaabu kar paati ho…kyu main aise kamjoor pad jaati ho….kyu mujhpar hawas roopi shaitan bhaari pad jaata hai…aur main usse hamesa haar jaati ho…mein kal k apni galti se dukhi thi…
Meri iss hawas ne mujhse pehle bhi mera sab kuch cheen liya tha...mera pati, meri mausi, mere pita....aur ab mere pass sirf mera beta tha....kahi meri ye jism k aag mujhe mere bete se naa dur karde....Aage se aisi koi galti nahi hogi…mein man main ye than leti ho…chahe jo ho....
Main roj k tarah tyaar hokar kitchen main aa jaati ho…waha radha chai bana rahi thi…wo thaki hui si lag rahi thi…aur main uska reason bhi jaanti thi…par main kuch bolti nahi…
Radha mujhe dekhkar…
Radha:- Good morning Bhabhi..
Mein:- Good morning…
Radha :- Bhabhi badi sundar lag rahi hai fresh…
Ispar main ek dum se bol deti ho…kyunki main pehle se radha k liye andar se bhari hui thi..
Mein:- Hmm…ab jaldi soo jaati ho….to fresh hi lagongi…tum magar thaki lag rahi ho…kaafi kaam kiya raat main kya…
Uspar radha palat k jawab deti hai…
Radha:- haa…Bhabhi…kaam to bahot karna padta hai raat k….pehle aap kiya karti thi…raat raat bhar….ab mujhe karna padta hai….aap to samajh sakti hai…aapke papa ji hai….
Itne keh k uske chehre par sarcastic smile aa jaati hai….par uski baat par mera chehra sharm se laal pad jaata hai…
Radha:- Chai Bhabhi….jaiye apne papa ji k chai de aaye…
Mein radha se bina aage kuch bole chai lekar kitchen se nikal jaati ho…..aur papa ji k kamre main aur chal deti ho…
Hamesa k taraf mere sasur subah subah newspaper padh rahe the…..wo mujhe dekhte hi….newspaper k bistar par rakh dete hai…
Papa:- aao..neha…
Baapas se unki aakhein mere jism k ghoor rahi thi….mere jism k raspaan kar rahi thi upar se neeche tak….
Par mere andar abhi bhi thodi maryaada bacchi hui thi…aur isliye main bina unke kamre k andar jaaye….baahar se kamre k baagal main rakhi table par unki chai rakh deti ho…
Mein :- aapki chai...
Papa:- andar aake nahi dogi...mujhe...
Mein:- mujhe kaam hai....aap khud se le lejiyega...
Itna keh k main waha se mud k chali jaati ho…
Mere sasur meri unke prati berukhi dekh rahe the...jo ladki ek samay unki deewani hua karti thi...wo aaj unke pass aane se katra rahi thi....meri ye berukhi unhe dukhi kar rahi thi... par wo kuch nahi bolte…aur mujhe chup chaap waha se jaane dete hai...
Uss din mujhe ghar par koi kaam nahi tha…mere bete karan k reports aane main kuch din the…aur main ghar par bore ho rahi thi…main Noida aa gayi ho iske baare main maine kisi ko kuch nahi bataya tha…par main ye baat kitne din tak chupati mausa se aur komal se…isliye maine komal k phone karne k faisla kiya…
Chuki jab main Gujarat main thi…tab maine apna no kisi k bhi nahi diya tha…main kabhi kabhi komal se jaroor mails k through baat kar leti thi….par phone par nahi…usne kaafi baar mujhse mera no maanga par maine usko ye soch kar nahi diya…k kahi uske through ye no baaki log ko pata nahi chal jaaye…aur main aisa kabhi nahi chahti thi…kyunki uss samay main akele rehna chhati thi..apne logo se dor…jinke kaaran saayad maine apna sab kuch kho diya tha…
Kafi sochne k baad maine komal k phone karne k faisla kiya…main komal k mobile phone par call karti thi…aur ring jaate hi saath komal saamne se call utha leti hai…
Komal:- Hello…
Mein:- Hi Komal…
Komal:- Kaun bol raha hai…
4 saalmain komal meri awaaz bhi bhool gayi thi..
Mein:- Mein bol rahi ho…Neha..
Komal chaukte hue…
Komal:- Neee….neha didid…
Mein:- Haaaaaaa…..neha teri neha didi..
Komal:- Wowowwwwwwwwww…..didi kitne samay baad aapki awaaz sunne k mili kaha ho aap kaisi ho aap…..
Komal k awaaz se ye saaf pata chal raha tha..k wo kitni khush thi meri awaaz sun k….uske aise chekhne se mera dil bhi khus ho raha tha…
Mein:- Mein yahi ho Noida main…
Komal:- didi aap Noida main kab se ho….mujhe bataya kyu nahi k aap aa rahi ho…
Komal k maine saari baton k jawab diya…k main kab aur kyu Noida aayi ho…main kahi ruki ho…ye sab maine usko bataya…hamari kaafi der tak baatein chali saayad humne ek do ghante baat k hogi…usne mujhe bataya k uski shaadi fix ho gayi hai…aur uski engagement hai agle do din main…
Uski engagement k sun kar mujhe kaafi accha laga….usne bataya k uski shaadi love marriage hai…aur wo dono ek hi college main the….ladke k naam Raj tha..
Chuki uski engagement agle do din main thi…isliye wo mujhse zid karne lagi k main ab kuch din uske saath raho…aur engagement k tyaari main uski help karo…main uss ghar main nahi jaana chahti thi…jaha maine apni maa jaisi mausi k apni aakhon se saamne khoya tha…par komal k zid k aage meri ek naa chali aur mujhe uski baton k saamne haar maani padi…aur waise bhi ab main hi uski badi behan aur maa jaisi thi….jo farz mausi ne mere liye nibhay the…wo mujhe uske liye nibhane the…
Komal mujhe shaam k pick karne aane waali thi….mein bhi komal k aane k baat apni saas k bata deti ho…pehle to unhe accha nahi lagta k main abhi hi aayi ho aur do din main hi jaane k keh rahi ho….par fir wo meri baat samaj jaati hai…komal k engagement k jo mamla tha…
Mummy ji mere sasur k bhi mere jaane k baat batadeti hai…wo bhi ye sun k dukhi the…kaafi smaay baad tounke Jeevan main ronak aayi thi…aur wo bhi for juda ho rahi thi…chahe kuch din k liye hi…par wo bhi unke liyee bhaari the….
Shaam k komal mujhe lene k ghar aa jaati hai…apne hone k pati k saath…Radha darwaaza khol k usko andar bula leti hai…wahi komal mujhe dekhte hi saath…
Komal:- Hi didi…
Itne kehte hi wo lagbhag daudti hui aake mere gale lag jaati hai….main bhi uske apne baahon main leti ho….usko gale laga k mujhe ek azeeb sa sukhoon mil raha tha….hm dono k aakhon main aaaso the….meri aur uski akhein paani se bhar aayi thi…uske gale laga k mujhe aisa lag raha tha…jaise main apni mausi k gale laga rahi thi…meri antar aatma komal se mere kiye k maafi maang rahi thi…mere karmo k kaaran komal ne apni maa ko khoya tha...
Kuch der aise hi gale lage rehne k baad, hum ek doosre se alag ho jaate hai…
Komal:- didi meet Raj….
Mein usse nazar hata k saamne khade ladke k taraf jaati hai….main uski taraf dekhti usse pehle hi uski nazre meri taraf thi….hamari naazrein ek doosre se takrati hai…..Ladke main baat thi….Raj k height 5’10 k kareeb hogi…slim handsome, nice body….usko dekh k meri aakhein bhi fati reh gayi….aur saayad uski bhi mujhe dekhkar ye main bata sakti thi…itna to experience tha mujhe ladko k baare main…ladke kaafi accha tha….komal k liye perfect…
Mein:- Hi…
Raj:- Hi..
Mein:- kaise hai aap…
Raj:- Main badiya…aap kaisi hai…
Mein:- Bas badhiya…
Raj:- Kaafi suna hai komal se aapke baare main….
Itne keh k main unlog k baithne k kehti ho…jab tak wo beithte tab tak kamre main mummy ji aur papa ji bhi aa jaate hai…
Mein:- Mummy papa komal aur unke hone wale pati Raj…
Mein aur kuch bolti usse pehle meri nazar apne sasur k taraf gayi, mere sasur komal k aakhein faade hue dekh rahe the….jaise unhone kisi apsara k dekh liya ho…
Sach kaho to komal pehle se kaafi badal chuki thi…jab last mere sasur ne komal k dekha tha uss samay wo muskil se 18-19 saal k bacchi rahi hogi…par ab wo 23 saal k behad khoobsurat ladki ban chuki thi…safed dudh jaise uska gora sudol badan….lambe ghane baal…..najuk lacak se bhari uski kamar…..aankhe maano Hirni jaisi jo kisi bhi mard ko ghayal karde apne deewana bana de…..Gulab k pankhudi jaise uske laal gulabi ras bhare hooth…..surahidaar uski gardan….aur sabse behtarin Rachna jo komal k virasat main mili thi wo the uske boobs rasele kaamras se bhare hue…uske poorne roop se vikshit aur madakta se chalakte hue uske ye 2 bade ratna dekh k kisi k bhi niyat bigad jaaye…
Aur main apne sasur k aakhon main komal k liye hawas saaf dekh sakti thi…unki niyat meri behan k liye bhi bigad gayi thi….unka muh komal k dekh kar khula hua tha…
Mere sasur komal k upar se neeche taad rahe the..k tabhi…
Komal:- Nasmaste uncle…
Papaji:- Namaste beta ji…
Muh par beta ji par aakhon main hawas kitna kamina aadmi tha ye…
Papaji:- Komal tum to kaafi change ho gayi pehle jab dekha tha…tab ktni choti bacchi se hua karti thi…
Komal haste hue…
Komal:- main to change ho gayi…par aapme koi change nahi aaya…aaj bhi aap utne k jaawan lagte hai jitney pehle lagte the…
Papa:- nazar naa lagao meri Jawaani par….hehhehehe…
Komal (haste hue):- are nahi uncle….aapko lagne wali saari nazre mujhe lag jaaye…
Itna keh k komal meri sasur k nazar utaarne lagti hai haste hue…komal nahi jaanti thi k jiski wo nazar uttar rahi hai….wo uske kapde uttarne k chakar main hai….par wo bholi thi…nahi jaanti thi mere sasur k intentions ko..
Kuch der tak humlog drawing room main gappe maarte rehte hai….komal mummy papaji k engagement main aane k invitation deti hai…jisko mummy papa accept kar lete hai…jab tak wo baatein kar rahe hote hai…main apna saaman pack kar leti ho….komal k saath ghar jaane k liye….
Kuch der baad hum waha se nikal jaate hai…aur main komal aur raj k saath uske ghar k aur nikal jaate hai…
Mera dil baapas se dhadak raha tha….main andar se nervous ho rahi thi…kaise saamna karongi main mausa ji k…kaise honge wo….main andar se bahot ghabra rahi thi…par mein kuch kar bhi nahi sakti thi…komal se raaste main mujhe bataya k usne mausa ji k mere baare main kuch nahi bataya…wo surprise dena chahti thi apne pita ko…
Hame ghar par drop karke raj waha se chala jaata hai….Raj kaafi accha ladka tha…uski aakhon main komal k liye wahi pyaar tha…jo kabhi Kaushal k mere iye hua karta tha…kaash main wo pyaar baapas se paa paati….Ghar pahuch k komal ghar k bell bajati hai…Mausa ji bell bajne par gate kholte hai…gate kholte hi….unka saamne jo saksh khada tha wo main thi….komal ne mujhe aage kar k khud peeche khadi ho gayi thi…
Jaise hi mausa ji k mujh par nazar padi unka aakhon k putliya fail gyi jaise unhone kisi bhoot k dekh liya ho….Mausa ji khamoos the aur meri aur dekhe ja rahe the..unki aankhen mein ek alag chamak thi… jo kisi khoyi cheez k ekdam mil jane k baad hoti hai….
Hum dono ek doosre k taraf dekhe jaa rahe the….bina kuch bole bina kuch kahe…hamari jawaan khamoosh thi….par hamari aakhein kaafi kuch bol rahi thi…hamare rishte k baare main…hamare sambandh k baare main….
Mein kuch bolti kuch kehti usse pehle hi mausa ji mujhe ek dam se pakad k gale laga lete hai….mein baapas se unki majboot baahon main thi…..wo mujhe apni baahon main jakde hue the…..mera sar unki chodi chaati main gussa hua tha....kitne dino k baad kisi mard k sparsh mujhe prapt hua tha....uss pal ko main lafzo main bayain nahi kar sakti...mausa ji k sareer se nikalte unke passene k khusboo main mehsoos kar rahi thi....aur wo mere jism k khusboo...
wo mujhe iss tarah se apne agoos main liye hue the......jaise koi premi apni premika ko apni agoosh main le leta hai....unko iska ilm hi nahi tha..k komal unko aisa karte hue dekh rahi thi…
Main unhe rokti kuch bolti usse pehle komal…
Komal:- Papa mujhe maloom tha…aap didi k dekh kar khush ho jaonge tabhi maine aapko ye surprise dena k socha tha…
Sach kaho to mausa ji ne komal k dekha hi nahi tha…ye main jaanti thi…komal k awaz sun k wo thoda chaukh se jaate hai….par wo ye komal k show nahi karte hai…komal k awaaz sunte hi wo mujhse alag ho jaate hai…aur apni nervousness chupane k liye muskuraane lagte hai…
Komal:- yahi hota hai jab koi baap apni beti k itne din baad milta hai…haina didi…
Mausa ji ne bahot awkward situation bana di thi…usko chupane k iye maine bhi haa main sar haa main hila deti ho.....aur apni ghabrahat chupane k liye muskurane lagti ho....
par main jaanti thi…k hamare beech k samband baap beti wale nahi the…kyunki aaj bhi wo mujhe dekh kar wo kamjor pad jaate hai….unka apne aap par control nahi rehta…mere jism k garmi aaj bhi unke armano k bhadka deti thi....mera jism aaj bhi unke taango k beech main garmi bhar deta tha....mere jism k sparsh matra unke khoon k garam kar deta tha.... aaj bhi unka lund meri chut k gehriao main utarna chahta tha…ye mein mehsoos kar sakti thi…jab unhone mujhe apne gale lagaya tha…