Adultery Bebasi

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Char din guzar gaye uski Abhiraj se mulaqat ke baad. Ek din Asif ka phone aaya, jisme usne agle court date ki baat ki.  

Bushra ek poori tarah se gharelu aur deeni aurat thi. Uski parvarish bhi tehzeeb aur adab ke saath hui thi, jahan ghar ke kaam aur parivar ki khidmat ko ibadat ka darja diya jata tha. Sirf 18 saal ki umar mein hi uski shaadi kar di gayi thi. Uska taleem kaafi buniyadi tha, aur usne zyada education nahi tha. Kuch mahine pehle hi usne apne 36 saal poore kiye the.  

Shaadi ke baad, uski poori zindagi uske shauhar aur ghar ke ird-gird ghoomne lagi thi. Wo apne ghar ke har kone ka khayal rakhti thi, ek mukammal gharelu aur deen par chalne wali biwi ki tarah.


Bushra ki rangat bilkul apne maa-baap ki tarah safed thi. Wo itni khoobsurat thi ki jab Bilal ne use pehli baar dekha, to wo use dekhte hi deewana ho gaya tha.  

Lekin ab zamana badal gaya hai. Bilal ab 40 saal ka ho chuka hai, aur Bushra ne 36 saal ki umr par qadam rakha hai. Lekin waqt ne Bushra par Bilal ke muqable zyada mehrbani dikhayi hai.  

Shaadi ke waqt Bushra ka jism patla tha, lekin ab, do bacchon ki paidaish ke baad, uska badan ekdam badal chuka hai. Uske boobs ka size badh gaya hai, aur uske kulhe pehle se zyada bhar jaane lage hain . Uska shandar aur bhara hua shakal-o-surat ab use ek mukammal "milfy" shaukhat deta hai, jo kisi ko bhi apne jaal mein phansa sakti hai – zinda to kya, murde ko bhi.


Bhale hi Bushra ka jism qaatilana tha, lekin wo hamesha haya aur sharm o-sharafat ke sath libaas pehnti thi, jaise usko sikhaya gaya tha. Aaj bhi wo aksar salwar kameez pasand karti hai aur apne sar par dupatta leti hai.  

Lekin itna modest libaas bhi uske shandar aur bharpoor badan ko puri tarah chhupa nahi paata. Uske badan ki adaayein aur curves kapdon ke andar se bhi apne asar chhod jaati hain, jaise wo ek behtareen tajalli ho jo nazar andaz karna mushkil hai.


Woh hamesha logon ki tawajjo aur gair zaroori hawas bhari nazron ki aadat daal chuki thi. Lekin Abhiraj ka proposal hadd se zyada ghinauni thi. Bushra ko yeh ehsaas nahi tha ke log kitne bigde aur ghaleez ho sakte hain.

Raat ko

Bilal letne hue chhat ko ghoor raha tha, khud ki soch mein ghum.

Bushra, uske paas bethi, kuch der ruki aur fir dheere se puchha, “Aap so gaye?”  

Bilal :Nahi

Bushra : Dawaai le li thi aapne?

Haan

Bushra ne himmat jutayi aur bola: Aapko unse dubara baat karni chahiye.

Bilal :Kisse? Us badtameez, ghaleez aadmi se?

Bushra :Agar hum kuch nahi karenge, toh humari mushkilein kabhi khatam nahi hongi  

Bilal :Bahut socha, lekin koi aur rasta nahi hai. Hum haar gaye hain, Bushra.

Bushra ki aankhon mein aansoon bhar aaye, aur uski awaaz kanp gayi jab usne kaha, “Nahi... main aapko jail jaate hue nahi dekh sakti.”  

Bushra: Agar aap jail chale gaye toh hamare beto ka future kya hoga?  

Bilal: Tumhe unka khayal rakhna hoga, Bushra.  

Bushra: Main akeli kaise sambhalungi sab kuch? Main nahi kar paungi.  

Bilal: Himmat mat haaro, Bushra. Yeh sab meri galti ka nateeja hai, aur iska bojh tumhe nahi uthana chahiye.  

Bushra: Main aapke liye kuch bhi seh sakti hoon, kisi bhi dard ko bardaasht kar sakti hoon, lekin aapke bina zindagi nahi guzar sakti. Aapko jail jaate hue nahi dekh sakti. Meri izzat, mera jism aapki be-gunahi aur aazadi se bada nahi hai, aur mere beto ke future se bhi bada nahi.  

Bilal : Main us haramzaade ko maar daalunga!  

Bushra: Humare paas koi aur chara nahi hai, Bilal. Usse keh dijiye, main tayar hoon. Yeh sirf do mahine ki baat hai. Baad mein hum in do mahino ko ek bure sapne ki tarah bhool jayenge.  

Bilal apni roti hui biwi ko dekhte rahe. Uske apne aansoon bhi rukh nahi paaye. Kamra ek khamoshi mein doob gaya, jisme sirf unke dil ke tootne ki awaaz gunj rahi thi. 


Next day, Bushra apne dono bete ko samjhate hue boli, "Beta, achha behave karna, achhe se padhai karna, aur apne abbu ko gussa mat dilana."

Bete ne bechaini se poocha, "Mummy, aap kahaan jaa rahi ho?"

Bushra ne thoda muskurate hue jawab diya, "Main aapki aunty ke paas kuch din ke liye ja rahi hoon. Wada karo, achhe se behave karoge."

Bete ne haan mein sir hila diya, par unhe pura samajh nahi aaya. Woh khelne chale gaye, aur Bushra ne thoda rukkar socha. Usne apne purse ko uthaya, gehri saans li, aur ghar se nikal gayi. Taxi pakdi aur driver ko Abhiraj ka address diya, jo uske dil ko bahut chubh raha tha. Safar lamba laga, par ab wapas jaane ka koi rasta nahi tha.


Wo ek bada ghar tha, lekin jaise hi Bushra andar gayi, ek gaadi tayari mein thi, luggage ke saath. Abhiraj saamne aaya aur kaha, "Gaadi mein baitho." 

Woh thodi ghabraai, par chupchap gaadi mein baith gayi. Gaadi chal padhi, aur thodi der ke baad Abhiraj ne poocha, "Tumhara naam kya hai?" 

Usne dheeme se jawab diya, "Bushra." 

Gaadi jungle ki taraf badhne lagi. Manzil ek aur bada ghar tha, jo jungle ke beech mein tha. Us ghar ke peeche bohot saari lakdiyan aur janglaat ka samaan tha, jo us jagah ke vichitra mahool ko aur bhi ajeeb bana raha tha.


"Ghar ke andar chalo," Abhiraj ne kaha. 

Bushra dheere se andar gayi. Ghar bahut bada tha, lekin asaf safai ki kami thi, jaise lambe samay se kisi ne iska khayal na rakha ho. Har taraf khali sharab ki bottles bikhri hui thi, aur hawa mein ek ajeeb si basanti smell thi.

Woh bedroom ke saamne ruk gayi. Kamra baaki ghar ke mukable thoda theek tha, lekin ab bhi ganda aur behaal lag raha tha. 

Abhiraj ne uski taraf dekha aur kaha, "Agle do mahine yeh hamara bedroom hoga. Aur tum har woh farz ada karogi jo ek aurat apne shauhar ke liye karti hai."


Bushra gusse se bolti hai, "Tumhe sharam nahi aati, kya bol rahe ho tum?"

Abhiraj dheere se muskura kar jawab deta hai, "Sharam? Kis cheez ki sharam?"

Bushra ke chehre par ghussa aur zyada nazar aata hai, "Kisi aur ki biwi ko zabardasti apne matlabi banane ki!"

Abhiraj ka lehja thanda aur sakt ho jata hai, "Sun le, randi. Agle do mahine ke liye tu meri biwi hai. Tera gora jism mera hai, jitni baar chahoon, jaisa chahoon ,utna iska istemal karunga.


Abhiraj ne sakht awaz mein kaha, "Ab yahan tum waise kapde nahi pehnogi jaise apne ghar mein pehnti ho. Tum wahi pehnogi jo main chahoon."  

Usne ek suitcase ki taraf ishara karte hue kaha, "Usme bohot saari saree hain. Ek chuno aur tayar ho jao."  

Bushra ne mana karte hue kaha, "Main yeh nahi karungi."  

Abhiraj ne uske haath mazbooti se pakad kar unhe sir ke upar daba diya, uski peeth deewar ke saath lagakar. Uski aankhon mein ek darawni sakhti thi.  

"Jo main chahoon, wahi tum karogi," usne garajte hue kaha.  

Bushra ka dil tez dhadak raha tha. Usne darr ke mare dheere se sir hilaya.