Adultery My wife become Mirzapur ki Malika

[Joker44]

Pranali ne apne kambal ko tight kiya aur nayi jagah ka andaaz lene lagi. Mirzapur ka hawa Mumbai se bilkul alag thi—yahan ka mahaul zyada thanda par andar se ek ajeeb si garmi wali baat thi. Jaise kuch chhupa ho, jo dheere dheere samne aane wala ho.
Soham gadi se saman utar raha tha, jabki uske maa-baap—Saraswati aur Prakash—aangan mein baithkar naye ghar ka nazar le rahe the. Arav, sirf do saal ka, apni maa ki godi mein tha, lekin uski gol-gol aankhein naye ghar ko explore kar rahi thi.
Pranali ek kadam aage badhkar darwaza chhune lagi. Uske patle, komal haath lakdi ki darwazay par the. Uska tan slim tha, par ek perfect curvature ke saath. Kamar ekdum chhati hui, aur saree ka pallu dheere se uski golaiyon ko trace kar raha tha. Uske blouse ka gala thoda deep tha, jisse uski firm aur well-shaped assets subtly highlight ho rahi thi. Thand ke bawajood, uska tan ek ajeeb si garmi se bhara lag raha tha. Lambay, silky baal uske kandhon par gir rahe the, aur bindi ke saath uska chhota sa nose ring uske chehre ko aur bhi graceful bana raha tha.
Soham ne peeche se kaha, "Pranali, andar chalein? Dekhte hain naya ghar kaisa hai."
Usne ek gehri saans li, ek ajeeb si feeling aayi. "Haan... chalo."
Prakash ji ne aage badhkar kaha, "Mirzapur ka system alag hai, beta. Yahan raat jaldi hoti hai, aur kuch cheezein samajhne me waqt lagta hai."
Saraswati ji bhi muskura ke boli, "Aur yahan log bhi Mumbai jese nahi hote… sab kuch dheere dheere samajh aayega."
Pranali ne ek nazar apne sas-sasur pe dali, fir Soham ki taraf dekha, jo ekdum normal expression me tha. Usne Arav ko tight pakda aur andar chali gayi. Naya ghar, naya sheher, aur ek ajeeb si feeling... jaise kuch alag hone wala ho.

Agle din subah Pranali ne apne naye office ki taraf kadam badhaye. Mumbai ki tarah yahan koi tez chalne wale professional log nahi the, balki dheere-dheere aage badhne wali bheed thi. Jaise hi vo bus se utri, usne dekha ki har jagah kaam aise chal raha tha jaise bina kisi discipline ke. Log ghus dekar kaam kar rahe the, aur lag raha tha jaise koi bhi sachai ya imandari ki parwah nahi karta.
Office ke andar ghusne par usne dekha ki ek officer files le kar idhar-udhar ghoom raha tha, par har jagah chhoti-chhoti bribes chal rahi thi. Kuch log bina kaam kiye hi aage badh rahe the, aur ek ajeeb si raw energy office ke mahaul mein thi.
Ek corner mein ek lady officer baithi thi, jiska chehra thoda experienced aur thoda thaka hua lag raha tha. Pranali uske paas gayi aur dheere se pucha, "Yahan ka kaam kaise chalta hai? Koi bhi seedhe tareeke se kaam nahi kar raha."
Lady officer ek thandi haasi hansi aur bola, "Yeh Mirzapur hai, madam. Yahan seedha chalne wale log jyaada din nahi tikte. Sab kuch gunda raj ke according chalta hai."
Pranali thoda chauk gayi, "Gunda raj?"
Lady officer ne aage jhuk ke dheere se kaha, "Tripathiyon ka raj hai yahan. Samjho ki bina unki marzi ke yahan ek patta bhi nahi hilta."
Pranali ne curiosity se pucha, "Tripathi kaun?"
Lady officer ne aas paas dekha, fir dheere se kaha, "Tripathi parivaar Mirzapur ka asli raja hai. Ram Tripathi, 55 saal ka, abhi ka don hai. Uska beta Munna Tripathi—sirf 26 saal ka hai, lekin pura pagal hai, bina soche kisi ko bhi uda sakta hai. Aur inka asli raja, Gajmohan Tripathi—75 saal ka—jo puraana don tha, abhi retired hai par ab bhi uski chalti hai. Yeh log sirf paisa, power aur apna raj dekhte hain."
Pranali ne thoda uneasy feel kiya, "Matlab yahan sab kuch unhi ke according chalta hai?"
Lady officer haan me sir hila ke boli, "Haan, aur jo bhi unke raste me aata hai, uska naam-o-nishan mita dete hain. Ek baat yaad rakhna, Mirzapur me kaam karna hai toh bas apni line me rehna. Kisi Tripathi ya unke aadmiyo se panga mat lena. Warna Mumbai se yahan aaye ho, lekin waapas ja nahi paoge."
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li. Naya shehar, naye log… aur ek naya darr jo use ab tak kabhi mehsoos nahi hua tha. Mirzapur sach me alag tha, yahan ki duniya ka ek alag hi kanoon tha.

Pranali thak kar ghar pahunchi, lekin jaise hi darwaza khola, usne dekha ki Soham ka chehra ek ajeeb gusse aur bechaini se bhara hua tha. Woh hamesha shaant rehta tha, magar aaj uske chehre pe ek alag hi tension thi.
Pranali ne apni saree ka pallu thoda adjust karte hue kaha, "Kya hua? Itne pareshaan kyun lag rahe ho?"
Soham ne ek gehri saans li, phir chair pe baith gaya, "Office me kisi se behas ho gayi thi. Koi aadmi aaya tha, ek illegal file pass karwane ke liye. Paisa de raha tha, magar maine seedha mana kar diya. Tabhi woh dhamkane laga. Maine usko dhakke maar kar office se nikal diya. Sab log keh rahe the ki woh Tripathi ka aadmi tha."
Pranali ka dil ek pal ke liye tez dhadakne laga. "Tripathi?" Uske subah wali baat yaad aayi, jo lady officer ne batayi thi. "Koi bhi ho, maine galat kaam nahi kiya, aur na karunga!" Soham ka determination saaf dikh raha tha, lekin Pranali ke mann me ek ajeeb si ghabrahat chalne lagi.
Uske dimaag me ek ke baad ek khayal aane lage—Kya yeh sach me Tripathi ke log the? Agar woh waise hi hain jaise log kehte hain, toh kya woh ye sab asaani se bhool jayenge?
Uske vichar abhi tak saaf bhi nahi hue the ki tabhi bahar ek gadi rukne ki tez awaaz aayi. Soham ne Pranali ki taraf dekha, aur dono ek saath chauk gaye.
Soham ne dheere se kaha, "Yeh kaun ho sakta hai itni raat ko?"
Dono ne darwaza khola aur dekha ki ek kaali gaadi unke ghar ke samne khadi thi. Us gaadi se chaar aadmi utare—kadak body, aankhon me tez aur haathon me chhoti-moti chhupayi hui bandookein. Gaadi ke andar ek ladka relaxed baitha tha, jaise maza le raha ho.
Agle hi pal un aadmiyon ne Soham ko zor se pakda aur kheenchne lage. "Chal, Tripathi bhai se milne ka time aa gaya!"
Soham jhatka dekar unse chhuthne ki koshish kar raha tha, "Chhodo mujhe! Tum log kisi ko bina wajah nahi utha sakte!"
Lekin un logon ne bina kisi baat ke usko gaadi ki taraf kheenchna shuru kar diya. Pranali ekdum shock me thi, uska mann ek ajeeb si dehshat se bhar gaya. Woh bhaag kar Soham ke paas gayi, un aadmiyon ke samne haath jod diye, "Ruko! Yeh kya kar rahe ho? Batao toh sahi, humne kya galti ki?"
Tabhi ek aadmi usko gusse se dekhta hai aur kehta hai, "Sambhal le apne marad ko! Hamare paise de rahe hain, magar yeh nakhre dikhane laga hai. Tripathi sahab se panga lene ki aukaat nahi hai iski!"
Gaadi ke andar Munna Tripathi baitha tha, ek haath se cigarette jalata hua. Jaise hi uski nazar Pranali pe padi, woh ek pal ke liye atak gaya.
Munna ka expression change ho gaya—uske aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak aayi, jaise usne kuch priceless cheez dekh li ho. Woh cigarette ka dhuan dheere se chodta hai aur Pranali ko upar se neeche tak dekhne lagta hai.
Pranali ab bhi ro rahi thi, "Bhai, please... maf kar do... hamari koi galti nahi hai. Soham ne sirf imandari dikhayi hai... chhodo usko."
Lekin Munna to ek alag hi mood me tha. Woh Pranali ki taraf ghurta raha, jaise uska dimaag sirf ek cheez pe atka ho—Pranali ka badan.
Uski saree thodi dheeli ho chuki thi, neckline se halka skin dikh raha tha, glasses ke peeche se uski aankhein pareshani aur laachari se bhari thi. Woh ro rahi thi, par Munna ko uska rona nahi, uska sharir zyada pasand aaya.
Munna dheere se muskuraya, cigarette ka dhuan side me chhoda aur bola, "Kya naam hai tera?"
Pranali ab bhi girgira rahi thi, lekin Munna bas ek ajeeb si tasalli se uska har angle dekh raha tha. Aaj raat kaafi lambi hone wali thi.






Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Usne ghabra ke apne aachal ko thoda theek kiya, lekin Munna ki aankhein uske har harqat ko ghoor rahi thi. Munna cigarette ka dhuan side me chhodta hai aur dheere se uski cleavage aur boobs pe nazar daal kar, ek halki si muskurahat ke saath puchta hai, "Kaha kaam karti ho?"
Pranali ne thodi deri ke liye socha ki sach bataye ya nahi, lekin phir usne halki kapkapi ke saath bola, "Main... main ek bank me kaam karti hoon."
Munna ne sir hilaya, jaise usko ye sun ke aur zyada maza aaya ho. Uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak thi, jo sirf ek hi cheez keh rahi thi—woh Pranali me interested ho chuka tha.
Munna ne apne aadmiyon ki taraf dekha aur dheere se bola, "Sab log gaadi me baith jao. Chhodo ise."
Pranali ne halki si rahat ki saans li, par tabhi Munna ne apni jeb se kuch paise nikale aur bina kisi sharm ke uske taraf fek diye.
"Kal tak hamari file pass ho jaani chahiye." Munna ki awaaz me ek ajeeb si thandak thi, par andar se ek dum sakhti. "Apne husband ko bol dena, jo bhi system kaam nahi kar raha tha, ab se chalne lagega."
Pranali ne aankhon me aansu bhar ke dekha, "Lekin..."
Munna ne uski taraf ek aur nazar dali, jaise uska chehra, uska sharir har angle se yaad kar raha ho. Fir ek muskurahat ke saath cigarette phenk ke bola, "Mazaa aayega Mirzapur me tumhe."
Aur fir gaadi full speed me wahaan se nikal gayi.
Pranali ne neeche gira hua paisa dekha, phir Soham ki taraf dekha, jo ab tak samajh nahi paa raha tha ki ab kya hoga. Mirzapur me aate hi, unki zindagi badal chuki thi.
Munna ne cigarette ka ek aur kash liya, gaadi ke sheeshe se bahar dekhte hue ek ajeeb si muskurahat di. "Ab unhe koi aur pareshaan nahi karega," usne dheeme lekin authority bhari awaaz me kaha.
Guddu, jo uske saath front seat pe baitha tha, hans kar bola, "Munna bhai, maza aaya uske pati ko pitne me! Sala sochta hai ki bina paisa liye file pass nahi karega, ab samjhega Mirzapur ka asli system!"
Babar bhi peeche se hasi chhupa nahi paya, "Lekin bhai, ek cheez notice ki? Aisa lag raha tha jaise bhai kisi aur cheez me interest le rahe the!"
Sab log fir se hansne lage, par Munna bas ek halka sa smile diya, cigarette ka dhuan dheere se chhodte hue.
Guddu thoda teasing tone me bola, "Matlab ab protection bhi milega? Bhai ne pehli baar kisi pe itna soft approach rakha hai!"
Munna ne usko ek gusse bhari nazar se dekha, "Zyada bakwas mat kar. Koi bhi us aurat ko pareshaan nahi karega. Samjha?"
Sab ek pal ke liye chup ho gaye. Babar ne mazaak udane wale andaaz me kaha, "To bhai ne officially claim kar liya? Matlab ab bank wali sirf bhai ke liye hai?"
Munna ne cigarette ka last kash liya, phir usko bahar phek diya. "Bas ek baar thoda aur samajhna hai usko... bohot hi interesting cheez mili hai Mirzapur me."
Gaadi full speed se aage badh rahi thi, aur Munna ke dimaag me naye plans set ho rahe the. Uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak thi—jaise ab Pranali sirf ek file pass karne ka case nahi rahi, balki ek shikaar ban chuki thi.


Dopahar ke waqt jab suraj Mirzapur ki garm hawaon ko aur tez kar raha tha, tabhi bank ke darwaze ke bahar ek kaali SUV rukti hai. Bank ke guards aur andar ke staff jaise hi us gaadi ko dekhte hain, ekdum alert ho jate hain.
"Munna bhai aaye hain!" koi ek dheere se bolta hai, aur agle hi pal poora bank jaise ek anjaan discipline me aa jata hai. Jo log idhar-udhar baatein kar rahe the, wo ekdam chup ho gaye. Jo counter pe the, wo seedha khade ho gaye. Sabko pata tha ki Mirzapur me Munna Tripathi ka matlab sirf ek cheez hai—taqat aur dar.
Munna dheere se gaadi ka darwaza kholta hai, sunglasses utar ke pocket me dalta hai aur andar aata hai. Uska attitude ekdum casual hai, lekin uske aate hi hawa ka mahaul badal jata hai.
"Namaste Munna bhaiya!" Ek junior staff jhuk kar bolta hai.
"Bhaiya, aap yahan kaise?" Ek manager muskurata hai, lekin andar se paseena chhut raha hota hai.
Munna bina kisi ko dekhe seedha reception desk ke paas aata hai, aur phir uski nazar us jagah rukti hai jahan Pranali baithi thi.
Uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak aati hai, jaise shikaar mil gaya ho. Dheere se apne sunglasses table pe rakhta hai aur seedha Pranali ke counter ke samne baith jata hai.
"Toh madam, kaise hain aap?" Munna ke lips pe ek halka sa smirk aata hai, lekin uske expressions ekdum relaxed aur confident hote hain.
Pranali ka gala ek pal ke liye sookh jata hai. Kal raat jo hua tha, uske wajah se uska mann ab tak dhadak raha tha. Munna ka saamne aise baithna matlab koi normal baat nahi thi. Usne apne aap ko control karte hue kaha, "Ji... main theek hoon. Aap yahan...?"
Munna table pe apne haath rakhta hai, "Socha tumse mil loon. Pata chala tum bank me ho, to socha ek account bhi khulwa loon."
Pranali samajh gayi ki yeh sirf ek bahana hai. Usne apni ghadi ki taraf dekha, jaise jaldi se yeh moment nikal jaye.
Munna dheere se uski taraf jhukta hai, "Waise bhi... agar mujhe kuch chahiye hoga, toh bata dungi na? Ya mujhe kisi aur se kehna padega?"
Pranali ka gala phir se sookh gaya. "Ji, bilkul… agar koi kaam hoga toh aap bata sakte hain."
Munna muskuraya, "Acha... agar mujhe tumse hi kaam ho toh?"
Uska tone ekdum alag tha, jaise sirf Pranali ko samajh aaye ki woh kya keh raha hai.
Pranali ne zyada kuch react nahi kiya, lekin andar se ek ajeeb sa pressure feel kar rahi thi. Munna ne apni jeb se ek chhoti si diary nikali aur uspe kuch likha. Fir usne woh page phaad ke Pranali ke samne rakha.
"Yeh mera number hai. Koi bhi dikkat ho, ya koi bhi kaam ho, mujhe bina dare call kar lena."
Phir usne ek dusra paper uthaya, aur "Apna number do."
Pranali ne ek pal socha ki mana kar de, lekin uska mann jaanta tha ki yeh ek behtar option hai ki woh resistance na dikhaye. Usne dheere se apna number likha aur Munna ke samne rakh diya.
Munna ne woh paper uthaya, apni pocket me dala, aur ek aakhri baar uski aankhon me ghusa. "Ab bank safe hai. Tum safe ho. Koi tumhe pareshaan nahi karega."**
Itna kehke Munna uthta hai, sunglasses pehenta hai aur bina peeche dekhe bahar chala jata hai. Poora bank abhi bhi usko respect ke saath dekh raha tha.
Jaise hi woh SUV me baith kar nikal gaya, sabne aapas me dheere-dheere baatein karni shuru kar di.
"Arre Pranali ji, aap Munna bhaiya ko kaise jaanti hain?" Ek senior staff ne teasing tone me pucha.
Dusri ladki boli, "Ab toh Mirzapur me koi bhi madam ko tang nahi karega!"
Ek aur clerk dheere se bola, "Munna bhaiya ko ye pasand aa gayi lagta hai... bichari ab barbad ho jayegi."
Pranali ne ye baatein suni, lekin usne kuch nahi bola. Uske andar ek ajeeb sa darr tha, ek ajeeb si tension. Munna Tripathi uske life me interest le raha tha—aur ye ek aisi cheez thi jo sirf shuruat thi.