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SONU SE SONAM BANNE TAK KA SAFAR...

Update 9

Dadi aur neha ke jane ke bad ..Mai papa ke room mai chla jata hu...Jaha papa ko icu se normal word mai shift kiya gya tha...

 Papa abhi bhi so rahe the... Aur ek nurse unko salayan ki bottal choda rahi thi...
Mai bhi wahi papa ke pas  jaa ke baith gya...

To nurse boli...Ap patient ki patni hai....Ap bahut khubsurat hain..

Mujhe ye sun ke bahut accha lga...Koi meri khubsurti ki tarif kar rahi hai...
Use such mai lg raha tha ki mai papa ki bibi hu...




Mai kya bolta ...Mere pas bolne ke liye kuch bacha nhi tha...Kyuki mai usi sari mai tha...Jo ghr se pahan ke aaya tha...

To mai halka sa smile ke sath nurse ko pahle thankyou sister   bola... Uske bad 
Ji mai inki patni hu...


Nurse - ap bahut lucky hai...Jo inke jaisa pyar karne wala pati mila hai...Ye such mai apse bahut pyar karte hain..

Uske muh ye bat sun ke mai sharma gya..Pata nhi kyu...Jaise such mai unki patni hi hu...
Mujhe yu sharmata dekh ke uske bhi chehre pe muskan aa gya tha...


Nurse - Jab ap nhi the...To ye bar bar apka hi nam le rahe the...

Aur ye ap ki wajah se aaj zinda hai...Apka hi pyar inko maut ke muh se wapas le aaya hai...

Aaj ke jamne mai itna pyar karne wala pati har kisi ko nhi  milta  hai.....Ap bahut lucky hai...

Mai bas  dua karugi ki ap dono ki jodi aise hi salamat rahe...Aur ap dono hamesa aise hi  sath rahe...

Ap dono sath mai bahut acche lagte hai...Ek ideal couple ki tarah...



Mai kya bolta bas uski bat  sunke ke ek halka sa smile de ke thankyou bolta hu...

Nurse - thik hai ap dono mia bibi aram kijai....Koi jarurat ho to inform kijyaiga...Hum aa jayege....

Mai use  ji jarur...
Phir wo nurse chli gyi....

Hum wahi baithe rahe...Aur papa ki chehre ki or dekh raha tha...

Papa ki ye halat pe mujhe bahut dukh ho raha tha....

Khud ke kismat ko kos raha tha...
Abhi mummy ke jane ka gam thik se bhara bhi nhi ki ek taklif aur samne aa gya...

Papa ki ye hal dekh ke...Mujhe rona aa raha tha...
Jiske karan mere aankho se na cahte huye bhi aashu nikal rahe the...

Aur mn hi mn niyati ko kos raha tha..

Zindagi kyu aisa khel khelti hai...mai papa ka hath pakar kar wahi baithe aasu baha raha tha....


Aur mn hi mn  mai soch raha tha..
.Accha khasa zindgi gujar raha tha ...

Par kismat mera, papa ki bibi banne pe majbur kar diya hai..ek ladke ko ek ladki banne pe majbur kar diya....Bhale ye actiing hi sahi...

Socha tha 2 - 4 din mai sab kuch pahle jaisa ho jayega...Par meri phooti kismat...

 dr saheb bole hain ab mujhe kam se kam 1 sal tak ... Apne Papa ki bibi bn kar rahna parega...

Jab tak ye thik na jo jay..Inki yade wapas na aa jay...Aur  ye mummy ko gujre  huye accept na kar le...

mai kaise kar pauga ye sab  manage...Apni dohri zindgi...Bete ka tho thik hai...Par inki bibi bn kar ????Ek hi chat ke niche rahege ...
 24 so ghanta  Wo bhi mia bibi bn kar...



papa ko mai kaise sambhaluga.. ....????

Ek pati patni ke bich bahut kuch hota hai...
Mai kaise ye sab kaise  manage kar pauga...


Papa mujhe hi apni sonam  samajte hain...
Mujhpe to apna haq jatayege hi....Waise haq to unka banta bhi hai....

Apne patni pe kiska haq nhi hota hai...
Uske sath pyar kare , romance kare..Aur 
sath mai  pyar ke do pal bitay....



Ye haq to papa ka bhi  mujhpe banta hai....Aakhir  mai unki bibi jo bani hu...

Mai kya karuga...Ye sab kaise handle kar pauga..

Papa ager mujhe chuyege to mai kaise unko rok pauga....

Wo to mujhepe  apni bibi wala haq to jatayege hi...mai kaise rok pauga unko  mujhe chune se...



Us waqt kaise papa bas mere hatho pe kiss kiye the ...Sabke samne....To mera ander ek alag prakar ki tarag uttapn hone lga tha....Jise mai baya nahi kar sakta...

Mai kaise unko rok pauga....

Mere man mai der sara sawal uth raha tha...Par jawab kisi ka nhi....Tha mere pas...

Yahi sab sawalo mai uljha hua tha...

Tabhi papa jag jate hain...Aur dekhte hain...mai unka hath apne hatho mai leke apni aasu baha raha hu...

Papa bhi mere hatho ko pyar se  pakar kar...Bole...Kyu ro rahi ho sonam...mai thik hu...

Mai papa ki awaz sun ke ghabra gya...
Thora khud pe control kar ke ...

Papa se nazar chura ke dheere se bolta hu..Jaise mummy papa se bat karti thi...Unpe kabhi gussa  karti thi....

Mai bhi apni nazar dusri taraf kar ke ....Papa se bolta hu
..

Ap kitna thik hai mujhe pta hai...Ji...

Ap bas apne mn ka karte hain. ...Apni bibi ka koi fiqr hi nhi...

Papa  - ooo meri sonam rani... Tum gusse mai kitni pyari lagti ho...Ji karata hai bas tumhe dekhta hi rahu...



Mai - {gusse se } haa haa.. mazak karna koi apse sikhe...Apko to bas apni mn ka karni hoti hai...

Aj kuch ho gya hota to...mai kaise ji pati apke bina...
Jayai mujhe apse bat nhi karni...

Papa - o meri jan...Itna gussa nhi karte...Mujhe kuch thori hota...tum jo itna puja path jo karti ho ..Mere liye...Aur tumhara pyar jo mere  sath tha...Mujhe kaise kuch hota...

Mai bhi itla ke ..Aji mai kah deti hu...Mere pooja path ke bare mai kuch mat boliye... 

Papa -: haa haa meri  jan kuch nhi bolta....Par apni gusaa to thuk do...Aur ek cute smile to do...

Mai - mujhe nhi dena kuch bhi...Pahle batayai ye accident kaise hua apka...

Papa  apne dimag pe jor dalte hai..Par unko kuch yad nhi aata hai...Wo apna hath apne sir pe rakh lete hain...Jaise unka sir wapas se dard karne lga ho...

Mai turant bola... Aj Chodiye ye sab sp apne dimag ke jyda jor mt daliye.....
mai ab gussa mai nhi hu...

Aur ek cute smile papa ki  or chor deta hu...
Yr dekh ke 
Papa ke chere pe bhi smile aa jata hai..


Papa apna hath aage bada ke mere aankho se aasu poch dete hain...

Aur mujhe apni aur aane ke liye aankho hi aankho se isara karte hain..

Mujhe lga papa kuch kahne wale hain..Isi liye aage aane ke liye bol rahe hain..

Mai unki aur thora badha hi tha ki papa bhi thora aage badh ke..

Apna hooth mere hooth pe rakh dete hain..
Mai kuch samaj pata tab kar papa mere  hootho ko chum liye the....



Jaise hi papa ka hooth mere hooth se touch hua...Mere pure  sarir mai sihran sa daud gya.....

Mere ander ek alag prakar ki kamukata uttapan hone lga tha....

Ye sab kuch itni jaldi hua ...Ki mai kuch kar bhi nhi sakta tha....

Wo chumban ki gawahi papa ke hootho pe lage huye...Mera lipstick de raha tha.....



Mai ye dekh ke ekdam se sharma gya...

Aur waha se  tezi se uth ke bathroom mai ghus gya...
Mera dil ka dhadkan bari tezi se dhadak raha tha..

Aur aayne ke samne jaa ke us pal ke bare mai sochne lga...

Aur mn hi mn mai bolne lga...Bola tha na tumko ...Ab tum unki bibi ho...To 
Wo apni bibi pe haq to jatayegi hi...
Ab mai kya karu...mujhe kuch samajh nhi aa raha hai...

Abhi to sirf  kiss hi kiye hain...Na jane aage kya hoga...

Mujhe kisi tarah ye rokna parega...

Kuch der bathroom mai rahne bad bahar aaya..Aur wapas se papa ke pas baith gya..

Papa - kya hua sonam ..Bhag kyu gyi...
Mai- wo ji bathroom aayi thi jor se...Aur ye kah ke has di....

Papa - kuch khane ko hai... Bahut tez Bhook aayi hai..
Mai - ji lati hu abhi...

Aur ek plate mai daliya aur ek glass orange ka juice le ke chla gya...

Aur mai khud apne hatho se papa ko khilane lga...Papa ki nazar bar bar mere takrata to mere chere pe bhi hasi aa jati thi...

Aisa lag raha tha ki ye hum dono ke bich pyar ka nok-jhok ho...

Papa bole - tum khana khayi...

Mai kuch nhi boli...

To papa bole mujhe pata hai...Tum bhi nhi khayi hogi...

Lo tum khao...aur mere hath se chammach le ke apne hatho se mujhe khilne lage...

Pata nhi kyu papa ka waisa pyar dekh ke mujhe such mai unki bibi hone ke jaisa feel aane laga ...
Mai such mai unki bibi hi hu...


Khana khne ke bad mai papa ko juice diya...To papa aada glass juice pe ke meri taraf badha diye...Bole lo tum bhi piyo sonam...

Aur waki ka mujhe pina para...

Phir papa bole...Bachche log kha hai...Sonam 
Mai mn hi mn mai...Ek to apke samne hai...Aur ek ghr pe hai...
Mai - ji wo ghr pe hai...Shipra ko nhi bataya kuch bhi.....Wo nahni si jan ko kya pata...So kuch samaj nhi paati... 

Waise ji  wo apse bahut pyar karti hai...
Papa  mere hath ko chum ke ...Sirf wo hi mujhse pyar karti hai....Aur koi nhi..



Mai - ji wo apse sab koi pyar karte hai...

Maa ji...Apse bahut pyar karte hain...Tabhi to wo ek pal ke liye bhi bhagban ke samne se nhi hate...Bina khana pina khaye apke hosh mai  aane ki kamna kar  rahi thi....

Papa-; haa mujhe pata hai...Aur kun pyar karta hai.. 

Mai- sonu apka beta...Wo bhi apse bahut pyar karta hai...Wo apke liye kuch bhi kar sakta hai...
Papa - haa aur..?

Mai - shipra apse bahut pyar karti hai...Kaise ap kahi se aate hai to wo daud ke apke god chad jati hai...Aur bolti hai kya laye mere liye....

Papa - haa aur kun mujhe pyar karta hai...
Mujhe pata tha papa mere muh se kya sunna cahte hain..

Mai sharma ke....Dheere se...Ji ek  mai...
Papa - kun kya  sunayi nhi para thora kas ke bolo to...

Wapas se mai bolta hu..

Ji mai apse bahut pyar karti hu....

Papa - yahi to kab se sunne ka mn tha...

Mai bhi  meri sonam rani  se bahut pyar karta hu...
Jo mere dil ki rani hai....

Aur mere hatho ko pyar se  wapas chum lete hain...

Mujhe ye kiss   ke karan mere tan badan mai ek sihean sa uthne lga tha....

Jaise papa ke us chumban mai  koi jadu hai....

Mare rom rom mai bas raha  tha......mai apna hos kho raha tha...

Mai  kisi tarah apne bhawano pe kabu pa ke...Papa se bola..
Ap so jayaj... Kafi rat ho gyi hai...Apko aaram ki jarurat hai...
So jayai kl bat karti hu...Good night...

Papa - : thik hai lekin tum kuch bhul rahi ho...
Mai kya ???

Papa :-  Mujhe good night kaise bolti ho...

Ye sun ke mai soch mai pad gya....Ab kya hoga...Kahi mai pakra na jau...
Mummy papa ko kaise good night bolti hai...

Mai bola kaise...To wo bole. Good night kissi de ke... tum bhul gyi...
Aur papa has diye...Aur mai bhi...
Ji mujhe yad hai....

Mere pas dusra koi rasta nhi tha..papa ko good night kiss dene ke alawa ....

mai aage jhuk ke papa ke galo pe pucchhhhh sa   ek halka sa kiss kar deta hu...




Papa bhi mere galo pe kiss kar lete hain... Pucccchhhhh



Aur papa bolte hain..

Aa jao sonam ...Yaha kafi jagah hai tum bhi mere sath hi so jao...

Mai ye sun ke ek dam se dar gya...Ab kya karu mai...

To mai..- nahi ji ap aram se soyiye..mai yahi pas mai hu...

Papa - thik hai...Tum bhi so jao...
Aur mai bhi wahi pas wale bed pe late jata hu..
Aur jo mere aur papa ke bich ghatna ghati uske bare mai sochne lagta hu...

Mujhe ye sab chiz rokna parega...Kisi tarah se..
Nhi to bahut bara problem ho jayega...

...Kl neha se bat karta hu iske bare mai...Yahi sab soche sochte mujhe kb nind aa gya pata bhi nhi chala.....