Adultery My wife become Mirzapur ki Malika

[Joker44]

Subah ka waqt tha, aur Pranali ne apni aankhein dheere se kholi. Pichli raat ka har ek moment uske dimaag me fresh tha—Munna ka touch, uske words, uske messages.
Lekin jaise hi usne apne phone ka screen dekha, ek ajeeb si feeling aayi. Koi message nahi.
Munna ka koi text nahi tha, koi teasing reply nahi, koi taunt nahi.
Uska dil ek second ke liye halka ho gaya, lekin phir usko samajh nahi aaya ki yeh sukoon tha ya ek ajeeb si kami.
Fir uska phone bajne laga—Soham ka call.
Ek second me guilt ka ek tez jhatka laga. Woh Munna ke baare me soch rahi thi jab uska pati call kar raha tha.
Usne jaldi se phone uthaya, apni awaaz normal karne ki koshish ki, "Hello?"
"Pranali, kaise ho?" Soham ki awaaz usual thi, warm aur pyaar bhari.
"Main theek hoon," Pranali ne dheere se kaha. "Tum kab wapas aa rahe ho?"
"Bas kuch din aur, phir main aa jaunga."
Uske dil me ek aur guilt ka lehar aaya. Uska pati use miss kar raha tha, aur woh yahan… Munna ke baare me soch rahi thi.
"Aarav ka dhyan rakh rahi ho na?" Soham ne pucha.
"Haan, bilkul," usne halki si muskurahat ke saath bola. "Woh dada-dadi ke saath khel raha hai."
"Aur tum? Tum thik ho na?"
Pranali ne ek second ke liye socha—kya woh theek thi?
"Haan," usne jhoot bola.
Phone rakne ke baad usne ek gehri saans li. Uska mann guilt se bhar chuka tha. Usne apne pati se shaadi ki thi, use pyaar karti thi.
Toh fir Munna ka thought uske dimaag se nikal kyun nahi raha tha?
Ajeeb Si Kami – Munna Ne Message Kyun Nahi Kiya?
Din dhalne laga, aur ek ajeeb si feeling uske andar aa rahi thi.
Munna ka koi message nahi. Koi "madam, kya kar rahi ho?" nahi. Koi teasing nahi. Koi demand nahi.
Uska mann restless ho raha tha.
Usne apne aap se kaha—"Yeh toh achha hai, na? Yeh wahi toh chah rahi thi?"
Par fir bhi, jab bhi uska phone vibrate hota, ek pal ke liye usko lagta ki Munna ka message aaya hoga.
Par har baar, disappointment mil rahi thi.
Yeh kya ho raha tha?
Woh Munna ke message ka wait kyun kar rahi thi?
Yeh kaisi aadat ban rahi thi?
Shaam ko usne khud ko busy rakhne ki koshish ki. Aarav ke saath kheli, ghar ke kaam kiye, sab kuch normal lag raha tha.
Par raat hoti gayi, aur Munna ka koi text nahi aaya.
Midnight tak uska dil tez dhadak raha tha.
Usne socha ki kya woh khud message kare?
Par phir socha, "Nahi, yeh kya kar rahi ho main? Munna sirf ek aadmi hai. Yeh obsession kyun ho raha hai?"
Uska dimaag use samjhane ki koshish kar raha tha, lekin uska dil kuch aur keh raha tha.
Abhi tak woh Munna ki aadat bana chuki thi.
Raat Ke Aakhri Pal – Ek Akeli Soch
Woh apne bed par lete hue apne phone ka screen dekh rahi thi.
Blank screen. Koi notification nahi.
Uske andar ek ajeeb si bechaini aa rahi thi.
Munna jaanta tha ki woh uska wait kar rahi hogi.
Munna jaanta tha ki yeh ek punishment jaisi lag rahi hogi.
Aur yahi uska plan tha—use khud se door karna, taaki woh samajh sake ki uska influence kitna gehra ho chuka hai.
Usne phone side me rakha, apni aankhein bandh ki, lekin neend nahi aayi.
Munna ki shakal, uski baatein, uske lips, uske touch—sab kuch dimaag me ghoom raha tha.
Aur sabse badi baat yeh thi…
Woh Munna ke bina adhuri mehsoos kar rahi thi.

Raat bhar karwat badalne ke baad bhi Pranali ko neend nahi aayi thi. Uska dimaag sirf ek hi cheez soch raha tha—Munna ne achanak flirting kyun band kar di?
Itne din tak jo aadmi uska har pal peecha karta tha, har moment tease karta tha, har baat me uska resistance todne ki koshish karta tha, usne achanak yeh sab rok diya?
Aisa kaise ho sakta hai?
Kya usne interest khona diya?
Ya fir sirf use ek aur naye tareeke se todne ki koshish kar raha tha?
Subah Ka Ajeeb Ehsaas
Jab subah hui, toh woh normally uth gayi, ghar ke kaam kiye, Aarav ko ready kiya, lekin uska mann ab bhi restless tha.
Usne apne phone ka screen check kiya. Koi message nahi.
Woh thodi hairan thi.
"Yeh toh achha hai na? Ab koi pareshaani nahi hogi. Munna ne shayad apni nazar hata li."
Par phir ek aur thought uske mann me aaya…
"Lekin kyun? Usne itna sab kiya mere saath… aur ab achanak kaise ruk gaya?"
Usne andar hi andar accept kar liya tha ki Munna ka daily teasing ek habit ban gaya tha.
Aur ab jab woh nahi tha, toh ek ajeeb sa khali pan mehsoos ho raha tha.
Woh iss feeling ko ignore karne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin jitna ignore karti, utna hi uske andar ek bechaini badh rahi thi.
"Kya woh sirf maze le raha tha? Kya main sirf ek waqt ka khel thi? Ya fir… kuch aur chal raha hai?"
Poora din nikal gaya, aur Munna ka koi text nahi aaya.
Shaam hone lagi. Pranali apne kamre me baith kar apne phone ka screen dekhti rahi.
Ek side uska guilty mind tha—"Agar usne peecha chhod diya hai, toh yeh mere liye achha hai. Mujhe is sab se door rahna chahiye."
Lekin doosri taraf ek curiosity jal rahi thi—"Par kyun? Usne itna sab kiya, flirt kiya, tease kiya, aur ab ekdum se kaise chhod diya?"
Usne phone uthaya, phir wapas rakh diya.
Phir fir se uthaya, messaging app open ki, Munna ka naam dekha… phir phir se band kar diya.
Woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi ki uske mann me chal kya raha tha.
Lekin andar hi andar yeh samajh chuki thi—Munna ka bina message kiye rehna uske liye aur bhi zyada disturbing tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li, phir finally apne emotions ko ignore karte hue ek simple message bheja:
"Aap theek ho?"
Send button dabane ke baad, uska dil zor se dhadakne laga.
Usne phone side me rakha, lekin har second usse uthakar dekhne ka mann kar raha tha.
Kya Munna reply karega? Ya phir woh sach me peecha chhod chuka hai?
Yeh uske liye ek chhoti si message thi, lekin andar se woh jaanti thi—yeh ek acceptance thi ki woh ab Munna ki aadat bana chuki hai.








Kotha ka kamra ek dum garam ho chuka tha, hawaa me paseene ki smell aur badan ki garmi bhari hui thi. Munna bed ke kinaare khada tha, shirt khuli hui thi, pasina uske sine se beh raha tha, aur uske saamne ek randi uski baahon me latakti hui thi.
Kamra dim light me duba hua tha, ek taraf ek purani si almari, ek bada sa sheesha jispe pasine se bhari laashien dikh rahi thi, ek kone me daaru ki bottles aur floor pe bikhre hue kapde. Ek bed tha jo pehle se hi hil chuka tha, mattress niche dab gaya tha jaise hazaron baar kuch auratien yahan aayi aur gayi ho. Hawa band thi, sirf ek chhoti si khidki se thoda dhuaan aur narmi andar aa rahi thi.
Munna randi ko zor se uthake diwar se chipka diya, uske kamar pe tight grip banaya aur ek aur thrust maara.
"Ahhhh… Munnaaaa…," us randi ki cheekh se poora kamra goonj gaya.
Munna uske gale pe apne teeth se halka bite le raha tha, uske kan me apni saans bhar raha tha.
"95… 96… 97…" har thokar ke saath randi ke haath uske peeth pe aur tight ho rahe the.
Uske bade-bade boobs Munna ke sine se chipak chuke the, unka softness har jhatke pe aur feel ho raha tha. Uske nails Munna ke peeth pe chubhne lage, har thokar ke saath ek aur scream, ek aur pleasure-filled cheekh nikal rahi thi.
"99… 100…"
Jaise hi 100 hua, Munna ne ek bada deep thrust maara aur andar hi release kar diya.
"Ahhh f* Munna… yeh kya stamina hai re tera…"** randi ne thoda zor se kaha, uske saanse ab bhi tez chal rahi thi.
Munna uske pet ko ek haath se pakde raha, phir dheere se use bed pe phek diya. Usne apne bheege hue baal peeche kiye, ek gehri saans li aur bedside table se cigarette utha li.
Jaise hi cigarette jalayi, uska phone vibrate hua.
Screen pe ek naam chamak raha tha – Pranali.
"Aap theek ho?"
Ek slow smirk Munna ke chehre pe aaya.
"Aakhir madam ne haar maan hi li," usne dheere se kaha, cigarette ka ek lamba puff lete hue.
Uska game successful ho chuka tha.
Jo ladki kal tak Munna ke messages ignore kar rahi thi, aaj woh uska message ka intezaar kar rahi thi.
Munna ne phone uthaya, message padha, lekin koi reply nahi kiya.
Usne randi ke kamar pe haath rakha, uske boobs pe dheere se squeeze kiya aur ek naya excitement mehsoos kiya.
"Tu ready hai kya doosre round ke liye?" Munna ne cigarette ka smoke uske chehre pe chodte hue pucha.
Randi muskuraayi, usne apne baal peeche kiye aur bed pe Munna ke taraf kheechte hue boli, "Tere jaise aadmi ke liye main har waqt ready hoon."
Munna ne cigarette ko table pe rakha, apni wrist crack ki, phir usse zor se uthaya aur bed ke kinaare pe le jaake jor se andar daal diya.
"Aahhh Munnaaa…" randi ki cheekh aur bhi tej ho gayi.
Uske kamar Munna ke tight grip me thi, har thrust pe pura bistar hil raha tha. Kamre ki diwar pe jo sheesha tha, usme un dono ka reflection dikh raha tha—ek shaitaan jo apni hawas ka naya shikar bana raha tha.
Munna ne apna phone side pe rakha, jaanta tha ki Pranali ab aur wait karegi, aur yahi uska asli maza tha.
"Abhi nahi madam," usne apne mann me kaha, "Tumhe thoda aur tadapne do."
Usne randi ke baal kheechte hue uske gale pe zor se apne lips rakhe aur usse aur tight pakad liya.
Uske phone par ab bhi Pranali ka message chamak raha tha, lekin Munna jaanta tha—ab uske paas uski sabse badi jeet thi.
Usne ek sharif biwi ko apne baare me sochne pe majboor kar diya tha.





Soham ke ghar aate hi Pranali ka chehra ekdum khil gaya. Uska mann pichle kuch dino se kitna restless tha, par aaj jaise hi Soham ne ghar ka darwaza cross kiya, woh saari tension ek pal ke liye gayab ho gayi. Aarav bhi apne papa ko dekhte hi bhaag kar unse chipak gaya. Soham ne bhi use godh me utha liya aur zor se gale laga liya.
"Papa! Aap mujhe chod kar kahaan chale gaye the?" Aarav ne apni nanhi si awaaz me gila kiya.
Soham hansa aur uske galo ko pyaar se chumte hue bola, "Beta, kaam pe gaya tha, par ab kahin nahi jaaunga, bas tum dono ke saath rahunga."
Pranali un dono ko dekh rahi thi, uske dil me ek ajeeb si sukoon ki lehar aayi. Soham ke aane se ghar me phir se ek warmth aa gaya tha. Raat ko sab ek saath dinner table pe baithe the, dada-dadi bhi khush the ki ab ghar me phir se pura parivaar ikattha ho gaya hai.
Dinner ke baad Soham ne kaha, "Chalo, kal ek acchi family outing karte hain. Kaafi din ho gaye hum kahin ghoomne nahi gaye."
Dadi bhi muskurayi, "Sahi keh rahe ho beta, sab milkar kahin chalte hain."
Pranali ne bhi khushi se haan me sir hila diya. Uska mann bhi chahta tha ki yeh waqt bas uski family ke saath bite.
Agle din sab ek saath carnival gaye. Pura mahal ekdum festive tha, jagah-jagah rides, food stalls aur bachon ke khelne ke jagah bani hui thi. Aarav to ekdum excited ho gaya, kabhi ek jhule pe bhaagta toh kabhi doosre pe. Soham aur Pranali ek dusre ko dekh kar muskuraye, un dono ko aise family time spend kiye hue kitna waqt ho gaya tha.
Soham ne Pranali ka haath pakad kar dheere se kaha, "Tumhe aise haste dekh kar acha lag raha hai."
Pranali ne bhi uski taraf dekha aur muskurayi, "Mujhe bhi yeh waqt bahut pasand aa raha hai."
Woh dono ek saath cotton candy le rahe the jab Aarav ne zor se chillate hue kaha, "Mumma, papa! Mujhe woh balloons chahiye!"
Pranali aur Soham hase, aur uske saath chal pade. Carnival ka mahal ekdum energetic tha, har taraf log haste, khelte, aur maze le rahe the.
Sab kuch ekdum perfect lag raha tha jab achanak carnival me ek tez awaaz sunai di.
Ek taraf se log zor zor se chillane lage, "Bhago! Bhago!"
Koi samajh nahi paa raha tha ki kya ho raha hai. Carnival ke ek kone se afra-tafri mach gayi thi, log idhar-udhar bhaagne lage.
Pranali ne Aarav ka haath pakadne ke liye haath badhaya, par tab tak bheed aur tez ho chuki thi.
Ek second ke liye uska dil thama gaya jab usne dekha ki Aarav uske aas paas nahi tha.
"Aarav!" usne zor se chillaya.
Dadi aur dada bhi ghabra gaye, Soham ne bhi idhar-udhar dekha, par Aarav kahi nahi tha.
Pranali ka mann ekdum ghabra gaya, uski saansein tez ho gayi.
"Aarav kahan gaya?" usne Soham ke haath pakad kar poocha, uski awaaz ekdum shaky ho gayi thi.
Soham bhi panic ho gaya, "Woh to yahin tha! Yeh bheed me kahin kho gaya kya?"
Pranali ki aankhon me aansu aa gaye, usne logon ke beech se bhaag kar idhar-udhar dekhna shuru kiya.
"Aarav! Beta kahan ho?"
Har taraf bheed thi, log idhar-udhar bhaag rahe the, aur beech me ek maa apne bacche ko dhoond rahi thi.
Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, darr uske chehre pe saaf dik raha tha.
Soham aur dada bhi alag-alag directions me dhoondne lage.
Par Aarav kahin nahi dikh raha tha.
Carnival ka wo sukoon bhara din ab ek bura sapna ban chuka tha.



Pranali aur Soham ne carnival ke har kone me Aarav ko dhoondhne ki koshish ki, lekin woh kahin nahi tha. Bheed me har jagah dekhne ke bawajood, koi bhi uske hone ka koi nishan nahi mila.
Pranali ki saansein tez ho gayi thi, uska dimaag sun ho raha tha. Uske andar ek ajeeb sa darr bas gaya tha—uska baccha kahin kho gaya tha ya usko koi utha le gaya tha?
"Soham! Kya karein? Mera baccha kahan gaya?" usne zor se chillate hue Soham ki taraf dekha. Uske aankhon me sirf ek maa ka dar tha.
Dada-dadi bhi poore carnival me dhoondhne lage, par kuch pata nahi chal raha tha.
Soham ne security officer ka socha, "Chalo, security officer station chalte hain, yeh log madad kar sakte hain."
Woh dono jaldi se security officer station pahunch gaye.
security officer station me ghusne ke baad Pranali ekdum ghabraahat bhari awaaz me boli, "Hume madad chahiye, hamara beta carnival me kho gaya hai! Woh bas do saal ka hai, please kuch kijiye!"
Ek thake-mande security officer officer ne aalas se apne kursi se uthkar un dono ki taraf dekha.
"Baccha kho gaya? Toh 24 ghante baad aakar report likhwao," usne ek udasi bhari awaaz me kaha, jaise ye ek normal baat ho.
Pranali ki aankhon me aansu aa gaye. "Sir, mera beta sirf do saal ka hai! Woh akela kaise rehega? Koi usko le gaya hoga! Aap kuch kijiye!"
security officer wala bina kisi tension ke chair pe wapas baith gaya.
"Dekho, madam, aise chhoti-moti kidnapping ke cases me hum turant kuch nahi kar sakte. Kabhi-kabhi bacche khud wapas aa jaate hain. Aap kal tak wait karo."
Pranali ka dil ekdum toot gaya. Uska baccha kho gaya tha aur yeh security officer bas wait karne ko keh rahi thi?
"Soham, yeh madad nahi karenge!" usne gusse me kaha.
Soham bhi ekdum frustrated ho gaya tha, lekin koi option nahi tha. Dono security officer station se nikal aaye, andar se hil chuke the.

Jab woh dono bechain hokar soch rahe the ki ab kya karein, tabhi Soham ke phone par ek message aaya.
Ek unknown number se tha.
Message padhte hi dono ka chehra ekdum safed ho gaya.
"Baccha chahiye toh 10 lakh rupaye ready karo, varna baccha jaan se jayega."
Pranali ke haath se phone girte girte bacha.
Uske pair ek pal ke liye kamzor ho gaye.
"Soham… yeh kya ho raha hai?" uski awaaz ekdum kanp rahi thi. "Mere Aarav ko kisi ne utha liya?"
Soham ka dimaag ek second ke liye freeze ho gaya. Yeh normal kidnapping nahi thi—yeh paise ke liye ki gayi thi.
"Kya karein?" dada-dadi bhi ekdum ghabra gaye.
"Hume paisa arrange karna padega!" Soham ne panic me kaha.
Lekin sabse bada sawaal yeh tha—yeh kaun kar raha tha?
Aur sabse badi baat—Aarav ab kahan tha?

[b]Soham ekdum tension me tha. security officer madad nahi kar rahi thi, kidnapper paise maang rahe the, aur unke paas utna paisa nahi tha. 10 lakh raaton raat arrange karna impossible lag raha tha.
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"Main kahin se bhi yeh paise arrange kar lunga, Pranali," Soham ne ghabrahat bhari awaaz me kaha. "Bas tu himmat rakh."
Par Pranali ka mann shant nahi ho raha tha.
Woh ek maa thi. Uska beta ek anjaan jagah pe tha, pata nahi kaun usko pakad ke baitha tha, kaise rakha tha… kya usko maar rahe the? Kya woh ro raha hoga?
Uska dimaag ab rationally sochna bandh kar raha tha.
Soham paise ke liye apne doston, bank, aur har possible jagah call kar raha tha. Par Pranali jaanti thi ki yeh sab time lega… aur uske paas time nahi tha.
Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha, haath kanp rahe the. Usne ek bar phir Soham ko dekha, jo paise ke liye bhaag raha tha, lekin usko toh sirf apne bacche ka chehra yaad aa raha tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li.
Uske dimag me ek hi naam ghoom raha tha—Munna.
Woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi ki yeh soch uske dimaag me kyun aa rahi thi.
Par sach yeh tha ki agar koi Mirzapur me uske bacche ko dhoondh sakta tha, toh woh Munna hi tha.
Munna—jiske saath woh ek ajeeb si tension me thi. Munna—jiska touch ab tak uske badan me yaad tha.
Woh jaanti thi ki agar usne yeh call kiya, toh iska koi na koi nateeja zaroor hoga.
Lekin ab baccha usse zyada important tha.
Usne phone uthaya. Munna ka number screen pe chamak raha tha.
Uske haath thoda thehre. "Agar maine yeh call kiya, toh uske baad sab kuch badal sakta hai."
Par Aarav ka chehra uske dimaag me aaya.
Aur bina aur sochne, usne Munna ka number dial kar diya.
Dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Munna phone uthayega ya nahi?
Ek ring...
Do ring...
Phir Munna ki aawaz aayi.
"Haan madam, yaad kaise aaya?"
Uske normal teasing tone me ek ajeeb si garmi thi. Jaise usko pehle se pata ho ki yeh call hone wala hai.
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, phir uski awaaz ekdum weak ho gayi.
"Munna ji… Aarav… usko kisi ne kidnap kar liya hai."
Phone ke dusri taraf silence ho gaya.
Munna ki normal masti bhari tone gayab ho gayi thi.
Uski aankhen tez ho gayi. "Kisne?"
Pranali ke aansu girne wale the. "Pata nahi. Message aaya tha. 10 lakh maang rahe hain. Soham paisa arrange kar raha hai par—"
"Chup. Paisa tera pati dega, ya tera baccha zinda rahega, yeh decide karne ka haq sirf mujhe hai."
Munna ki awaaz ekdum thandi aur serious ho gayi thi.
Pranali ekdum chup ho gayi.
"Message forward kar," Munna ne directly bola. "Ek ghante me call karta hoon."
Aur bina aur kuch bole, Munna ne call kaat diya.
Pranali ka dil ab bhi fast dhadak raha tha.
Kya usne sahi kiya?
Kya Munna sach me madad karega?
Ya phir [b]yeh ek aur galti thi jo uski zindagi hamesha ke liye badal degi?[/b]