Adultery Mummy ko bus me ek anjaan ladke ne choda

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Log dance floor par ikattha the, bacche aur kuch bade bhi apni masti mein dance kar rahe the. Main hamesha se hi dance floor se door rehna pasand karti thi, isliye ek kone mein khadi sab dekh rahi thi. Tabhi meri nazar phir us "bandar" par gayi—woh puri taqat se nach raha tha, jaise duniya ka sabse bada performer ho. Uske over-the-top moves dekh kar main apne aapko hasne se nahi rok pai.

Meri hasi shayad usne dekh li, kyunki agle hi pal woh meri taraf mud gaya. Ek shaitan si muskaan ke saath, usne mujhe aankh maar di. Mere chehre ka rang ekdum badal gaya—ek taraf sharmahat, doosri taraf gussa. Main ne jaldi se nazar hata li, lekin woh wahin ka wahin dance karte-karte meri taraf barte ja raha tha.

"Madam ji, aap bhi dance floor ko shobha de dijiye," usne ek teasing tone mein kaha, jaise mujhe invite kar raha ho.

"Main dance nahi karti," maine short aur cold reply diya, lekin dil ke andar ek ajeeb si halchal thi.

"Waise toh main maan leta hoon, lekin aapke jhooth ka yeh pehla case hai," usne ek cheeky smile ke saath bola. "Aapka chehra toh keh raha hai ki aap dance mein sabko hara sakti hain."

Main uski baaton ko ignore karne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin woh toh rukne ka naam hi nahi le raha tha.

"Aap itni sundar saree mein hain, dance karengi toh log dulhan ko bhool jayenge," usne flirt karte hue kaha.

Maine uski taraf gusse se dekha. "Tum zyada bolte ho," maine ghabrahat mein kaha, lekin uske words mujhe andar hi andar choo rahe the.

"Zyada bolna toh chhodiye, agar main apne dil ki baat bol doon, toh yeh shaadi ruk jayegi," usne nazar mila kar kaha, jaise koi open challenge de raha ho.

Main aur zyada sharma gayi, lekin wahan se nikalne ki koshish ki. Woh mujhe dekh kar ek smirk ke saath wapas dance floor pe chala gaya, lekin uski baatein aur uska confident andaaz mere dimaag mein baar-baar ghoom raha tha.


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Main andar se kafi conflicted thi. Har pal lagta tha ki jo ho raha hai, woh galat hai. Kya maine apni kamzor ghadi mein koi galat faisla le liya? Yehi sab sochte hue mera mann aur zyada uljhan se bhar gaya. Tabhi mujhe uski awaz sunai di.

Woh mere paas aaya aur bina kuch bole mera haath pakad liya. Uska haath mere haath par thoda zyada der tak tik gaya. Phir usne halki si muskaan ke saath kaha, "Aap chaliye mere saath, kuch dikhana hai aapko."

Mujhe ekdum dar sa laga. Lekin raat ka samay tha aur aas-paas koi nahi tha. Main apne dil ki dhadkan tez hote mehsoos kar rahi thi. Maine jaldi se apna haath jhatak diya, lekin uske saath jaane se khud ko nahi rok pai. Woh mujhe ek corner ke stall ke paas le gaya, jahan har taraf phool hi phool the.

Usne ek gajara uthaya aur sharatati nazar se mujhe dekha. "Yeh aapke baalon ke liye hai," usne kaha, jaise main uska kuch kar bhi nahi sakti thi.

Mera dil ek pal ke liye ruk gaya. Maine idhar-udhar dekha, koi aur wahan nahi tha. Ek halki si sharam aur halki si masti ke mix mein maine dheere se kaha, "Tum hi laga do na."

Uski muskaan aur gehri ho gayi. "Waise toh yeh kaam pati ka hota hai," usne teasing tone mein kaha, "par agar aap mujhe suhaagraat ka rehearsal karne ka mauka de rahi hain, toh mana kaise karun?"

Maine ekdum sharma kar usse haath chhuda liya. "Tum zyada bol rahe ho," maine ghabrahat mein kaha, lekin dil ke kone mein uski baat ek ajeeb si khushi de rahi thi.

Woh ek kadam aur paas aaya, gajara apne haath mein pakde hue. "Aapki baalon mein yeh perfect lagega. Waise, dulhan toh aap hi lag rahi hain," usne kaha, phir dheere se gajara mere baalon mein laga diya.

Mujhe laga jaise waqt wahin thama hua ho. Uski ungliyan mere baalon ko chhup rahi thi, aur mera dil aur tez dhadakne laga. Phir usne halki awaz mein kaha, "Aapke pati ne aapke liye kabhi itni mehnat ki hai? Shayad mujhe unse milkar thoda tips lena chahiye."

Main ekdam sharm aur guilt ke beech fas gayi. "Tum kuch zyada hi bolte ho," maine usse door hote hue kaha, lekin uska wo confident andaaz mujhe andar hi andar kheench raha tha. Uski baatein, uska touch, aur uska shararat bhara chehra—sab kuch mere dimaag mein ghoom raha tha, jaise ek sapna ho jo khatam hone ka naam nahi le raha.

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Main shaadi ke mandap ke paas baithi rituals dekh rahi thi, jo lagbhag puri raat chalne wale the. Neend mujhe dheere-dheere apne kabze mein le rahi thi, aur main apne aap ko jhapki lene se rok nahi pa rahi thi. Nazarein daudai, toh dekha ki zyada log ya toh so chuke the, ya neend se ladte hue bas formalities nibha rahe the. Dulhe ki door ki behen hone ke nate mujhe toh jagna hi tha, isliye main uthi aur apne muh par paani maarne water stall ki taraf chal di.

Jaise hi maine thoda paani apne chehre par maara, ekdum se apni kamar par kisi ka haath mehsus kiya. Main chaunk kar chillane hi wali thi ki ek aur haath mere muh par aaya aur uske saath woh awaaz jo mujhe har baar thoda sa gussa aur sharmahat dono de jaati hai:
"Arey, main hoon, madam ji!"

Mujhe samajhne mein ek second laga, aur jaise hi maine pehchana, maine gusse se uski taraf ghur kar dekha. "Tum phir aa gaye? Aur chhoro mujhe, koi dekh lega toh?"

Woh apni usual shaitani muskaan ke saath halka sa jhuka. "Ab shaadi ho hi gayi hai, toh honeymoon ke liye practice karna toh banta hai, madam ji!"

Mujhe ek pal ke liye samajh hi nahi aaya ki kya jawab doon. "Tumhe sharam nahi aati? Aur waise bhi... shaadi ki baat chhodo!" maine sharm ke mare muh pher kar kaha.

"Chhodo? Arey madam ji, main toh sirf yeh dekhne aaya hoon ki sugahrat ka dress code kya hone wala hai," uski shaitani nazar meri taraf thi, jaise mujhe aur zyada sharmahane par majboor karna uska mission ho.

"Shut up!" maine haath utha kar usse door karne ki koshish ki, lekin woh mujhe aur zyada chhedne laga. "Acha chhodo, aap serious lag rahi hain. Waise, agar sugahrat pe aap mujhe aise hi ghurengi, toh mujhe darr lag jayega!"

Mujhe sharam se zameen phatne wali thi, lekin uski baatein khatam hone ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Main kuch aur bolti, usse pehle hi woh meri taraf dheere se jhuka aur apne honton ko mere honton par rakh diya.

Ek pal ke liye meri saans ruk gayi. Dil itni tez dhadak raha tha ki laga shaadi ke dhol ki awaaz bhi peeche chhod dega. Uski cheekiness ke baad uska yeh kadam mujhe poori tarah chokha gaya tha.

Mujhse kuch kehna to door, hilna bhi mushkil lag raha tha. Woh peeche hata, toh uski muskaan wahi thi—woh muskaan jo mujhe ghusa bhi dilati thi aur sharmahata bhi thi. "Ab toh neend udd gayi hogi, madam ji," woh bola, aur meri taraf aankh maar kar chala gaya.

Main bas wahi khadi thi, ek haath apne honton par rakhte hue, man hi man soch rahi thi, "Yeh kameena!"

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Shaadi ka jashn ab apne antim mod par tha. Raat ka sannata shaadi ke hall ke kone-kone mein utar chuka tha. Kuch log ab bhi idhar-udhar baithe baatein kar rahe the, lekin zyada tar ya to so chuke the ya jaane ki taiyari mein the. Main us ladke ke saath bahar ek bench par baithi thi, jahan se shaadi ki light bas halke se dikhai de rahi thi.

Woh ladka—jo mujhse umar mein mere bete se bhi chhota tha—meri taraf apni usual shaitani muskaan ke saath dekh raha tha. Uski nazar mujhe baar-baar uljhan aur guilt ke ek ajeeb samudra mein kheench rahi thi, lekin saath hi ek ajeeb si chaahat ka bhi ehsaas kara rahi thi, jispar main jitni koshish karun, kabu nahi pa rahi thi.

"Toh madam ji," usne apni kursi meri taraf kheench kar bola, "aapko yeh shaadi kaise lag rahi hai? Waise, guest room ka bed test kiya kya?"

Main chok gayi. "Tumhari zubaan na, ek din tumhare liye problem banegi," maine gusse mein kaha, lekin meri awaaz ka gussa jitna sach lagane ki koshish karta, uske lafzon ka asar utna hi zyada hota.

"Problem toh tab hogi, madam ji, jab aap mujhe aise hi ignore karte rahengi," usne dheere se bola, ek shaitani muskaan ke saath. "Waise, aapko pata hai, aap blush karte hue aur bhi zyada sundar lagti hain."

Main uski taraf ghur kar dekhti, lekin sharm ke maare ek shabd bhi nahi bol paayi. Woh apni baaton mein aur aage badhne laga.

"Aap Lucknow mein kab tak hain?" usne casually pucha, lekin uski nazar meri nazar se hat nahi rahi thi.

"Shaadi ke khatam hote hi chali jaungi," maine as usual ek short aur formal jawab diya.

"Acha, toh ab train ya bus ka plan hai? Waise bus ki wo seat kaafi special thi na," usne dheere se apni awaaz ko halki shaitani mein lapet kar kaha.

Meri saans ek pal ke liye ruk gayi. Uske lafzon ne mujhe wahi pal yaad dilaya, jab Aligarh se Lucknow tak ke safar mein hum dono ne wo rishta jo sirf ek ajeeb si chaahat ke roop mein shuru hua tha.

"Bas karo," maine dheere se kaha, meri awaaz mein ek sharm aur guilt mix ho kar nikal raha tha.

"Aap bas keh dijiye, madam ji," woh aur kareeb jhuk kar bola, "ki Lucknow ka safar aapke liye yaadgaar nahi tha."

Main uski taraf dekh kar ek pal ke liye ruk gayi. Mere shabd mere hothon tak aa nahi rahe the. Usne meri is halat ka pura faayda uthate hue ek aur kadam badhaya.

"Main toh bas yeh soch raha tha," usne apni muskaan ko aur gehra karte hue bola, "ki aapke pati kitne lucky honge, jo aapko apni zindagi mein paaya. Waise, agar main hota toh aapko din bhar hasata aur raat bhar..."

Uski baat adhoori reh gayi, Mere bete ka awaz aaya...

Main ne ek pal ke liye mud kar dekha toh mera beta hamare paas khada tha. Uski aankhein mere saathi ko ek ajeeb si nazar se dekh rahi thi.

"Arre bhaiya! Aap toh wo hain na, jo us din mere liye water bottle le aaye the? Kaafi acha laga tha mujhe," us ladke ne haste hue bola, lekin uske shabdon mein ek halki si uljhan thi.

Mera beta ek shabd bhi bole bina mujhe ghurta raha, phir us ladke ki taraf dekha, aur bina kuch kahe hall ki taraf chal diya.

Mujhe andar hi andar ek ajeeb sa sankoch ho raha tha, lekin us ladke ka chehra dheere-dheere safed padne laga. Woh ek pal ke liye chup raha, jaise uske dimaag mein kuch samajh aa raha ho. Usne mujhe dekha, phir apne aap se dheere se bola, "Yeh… yeh bhaiya tha?"

Main bhi wahan se nikal ke hall ke taraf jaane lagi.