Adultery My wife become Mirzapur ki Malika

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Munna ne phone kaatne ke baad ek gehri saans li, uska chehra ekdum serious ho chuka tha.
"Baccha kidnap karne ki aukaat kaun bana raha hai Mirzapur me?" usne apne aap se kaha, cigarette ka lamba puff lete hue. Uski aankhon me ek alag hi intensity aa chuki thi.
Munna kisi aur kaam me busy tha, par jaise hi Pranali ka call aaya, uske andar ek ajeeb si garmi aa gayi thi.
Usne ek hi signal pe apne aadmiyon ko ikattha kar diya. Munna ke aadmi uske aage khade the, sab ready, sirf uske order ka wait kar rahe the.
"Mirzapur me bina meri permission ke koi kisi ka baccha utha raha hai?" Munna ne apne sabse close aadmi Guddu ko dekha.
Guddu ne turant bola, "Bhai, ek chhoti gang hai jo recently Mirzapur me active hui hai. Chhoti families ke bacche utha ke paisa maangti hai, lekin pehle kabhi itne bade gharane ka baccha nahi uthaya."
Munna ne cigarette niche feki aur apne haath crack karte hue bola, "Bhai ko challenge karna shuru kar diya hai logon ne? Ab inko batana padega ki Mirzapur ka asli malik kaun hai."
Search Begins – Munna’s Men Hit the Streets
Munna ne apne aadmiyon ko alag-alag jagah bhej diya.

• Ek team security officer station ke contact se pata karne lagi ki kahin kisi unknown gang ka record hai ya nahi.
  
• Doosri team local aadmiyon se pooch-taach karne lagi jo black market aur illegal kaam me involved rehte hain.
  
• Munna khud kuch trusted sources ko call kar raha tha.
  

Ek ghante ke andar ek lead mil gayi.
Guddu bhaagte hue andar aaya, "Bhai, pata chala hai. Yeh kaam Banwari aur uski gang ka hai. Chhoti-moti gang thi pehle, par ab paisa badhane ke liye kidnapping bhi kar rahi hai."
Munna ka chehra aur bhi dark ho gaya.
"Banwari… Naam sun ke toh lagta hai buddhe ka kaam khatam karne ka waqt aa gaya hai."
Usne turant apni gun uthai, Guddu aur dus aadmiyon ko saath liya.
"Abhi nikalte hain. Baccha zinda chahiye, aur saale sab ek bhi zinda nahi bachne chahiye."
Mirzapur ka asli shikar ab shikar karne nikal chuka tha.

Raat ka waqt tha. Munna apni gaadi me baitha tha, uske aas paas uske aadmi apne-apne hathiyar ready kar rahe the. Uska chehra ekdum serious tha—yeh sirf ek aur operation nahi tha, yeh uski izzat ka sawaal ban chuka tha.
Pranali ke bacche ko uthana matlab Munna ko challenge karna. Aur jo Munna ko challenge karta hai, uska sirf ek hi anjaam hota hai—mitti me mil jaana.
"Bhai, confirm ho gaya hai," Guddu ne ek GPS tracker ka signal dikhate hue kaha. "Banwari aur uske aadmi ek purane warehouse me chhup kar baithe hain. Baccha wahi hai."
Munna halki si smirk karte hue apni gun ka safety off kiya. "Aaj Mirzapur me ek naya kissa likha jayega," usne dheere se kaha.
Gaadiyon ka konvoy pura speed me tha. Ek purani, sunaani warehouse ke samne rukte hi Munna ne apne aadmiyon ko signal diya.
"Koi bacche ko chhune nahi dega," usne halki awaaz me kaha, par uski awaaz me jo threat tha, woh kisi aatank se kam nahi lag raha tha.

Warehouse andar se pura andhera tha. Ek kone me Banwari aur uske aadmi daaru pi rahe the, jaise unko pata bhi nahi tha ki maut unke sir pe khadi hai.
Aarav ek kursi pe bandha hua tha, uski aankhein aansuon se bhari thi. Woh cheekh raha tha, par uske muh me kapda ghusa diya gaya tha.
"Bas paise aane do, phir ya toh baccha milega, ya ek dead body jayegi," ek kidnapper has raha tha.
Tabhi bahar ek tez brake ki awaaz aayi.
Warehouse ke heavy gate ek zor ka dhamaka sunke hil gaye.
Ek second me poore warehouse me hawa badal gayi.
Munna andar ghusa, ekdum slow steps me, lekin uski aankhein sirf ek hi cheez dekh rahi thi—Aarav.
"Kon hai re tu?" Banwari ne apni daaru ka glass table pe patak diya. "Pata bhi hai kiske area me ghus aaye ho?"
Munna ne dheere se apni gun uthai, ek second socha bhi nahi, aur seedha Banwari ke pair me goli daag di.
"Aaaahhhhh!" Banwari cheekh utha, uska sharir turant zameen pe gir gaya.
"Yeh Mirzapur hai, aur Mirzapur me Munna ka naam sunke log khud apni kabar khod lete hain," Munna ne cold awaaz me kaha.
Poora warehouse ek second me shant ho gaya.

Ek aadmi ne Aarav ke gale pe chhuri rakhne ki koshish ki.
Munna ek second me react kiya, bina dekhe seedha uski aankhon me goli daag di.
Aadmi ke sir ke peeche se khoon ka fountain nikal pada, aur woh wahi dhad se gir gaya.
Aarav ekdum shock me tha, lekin Munna ke aankhon me jo gussa tha, woh kisi bhi bacche ko darrane ke liye kaafi tha.
Munna ne ek hi second me bacche ko uthaya, uska muh se kapda nikala.
"Beta, tu safe hai. Koi haath bhi nahi laga sakta ab," usne ekdum soft tone me kaha, jo sirf ek maa ya ek rakhwale ke liye ho sakta tha.
Aarav Munna ki chest me chipak gaya, jaise usko usme ek asliyat ka sukoon mil raha ho.
Ab tak Munna ke aadmiyon ne poore warehouse ko takeover kar liya tha.
Jo bhi samajhne ki koshish kar raha tha, woh ab tak apni jaan kho chuka tha.
Banwari zameen pe pada tha, uska pair se khoon beh raha tha.
"Bhai… chhod do… bas galti ho gayi…," usne haath jod diye.
Munna uske samne jhuka, uski aankhein ekdum sukoon me thi.
"Ek maa ke bacche ko hath lagane ki aukaat kahan se aa gayi?"
Banwari kuch keh nahi paaya.
"Aukaat yaad rakhna chahiye," Munna ne uske sir pe gun rakhi aur ek dum se trigger daba diya.
Banwari ka sar ekdum explosion ke saath fat gaya, uske dimaag ka hissa zameen pe gir gaya.
Warehouse me sirf ek cheez bachi thi—Munna ka terror.
Munna Aarav ko apni baahon me uthaye bahar aya, jaise ek asli raja apne sheher ka hak samajh raha ho.
Ab bas ek cheez bachi thi—Pranali ko yeh dikhana ki uska asli protector kaun hai.


Munna ne cigarette ka ek last puff liya, phir apne phone ka number dial kiya.
Phone ke doosri taraf Pranali ne turant uthaya, uski awaaz panicked thi.
"Munna ji... Aarav?"
Munna ne ek chhoti si smirk ki, phir dheere se bola, "Madam, chhote mil gaya."
Ek second ke liye khamoshi chhayi. Phir Pranali ki halki si roti hui awaaz sunai di.
"Sach? Aap jhoot toh nahi bol rahe?"
Munna ne ek bar Aarav ke chhote haath ko dekha, jo uski shirt ko tight pakda hua tha.
"Baccha mere saath hai, safe hai. Bas chhoti si baat hai madam—agar tumne mujhe pehle call kiya hota, toh yeh drama hota hi nahi."
Munna ki awaaz ekdum thandi thi, lekin usme ek ajeeb si possession thi.
Pranali ab bhi shock me thi. Woh jaanti thi ki Munna powerful tha, lekin yeh speed, yeh ruthless kaam—itna asani se kaise ho gaya?
"Aarav kaisa hai?" usne bechaini se pucha.
"Bilkul safe hai. Bas thoda darr gaya tha, lekin ab samajh gaya hai ki Mirzapur me Munna ke rehte use koi chhoo bhi nahi sakta," Munna ne casually kaha, jaise yeh sirf ek aur din ka kaam ho.
"Kahan ho aap? Main abhi aati hoon!"
"Zarurat nahi, madam," Munna ne cigarette fenkte hue kaha, "Main khud lekar aa raha hoon. Puri Mirzapur dekhegi ki kaun asli raja hai."
Munna Ka Power Show – Aarav Ko Wapas Laana
Gaadi full speed me chal rahi thi. Munna ekdum relaxed tha, uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si shakti thi.
Pranali, Soham, dada-dadi aur poore area ke log ghar ke bahar jama ho chuke the. Sabko pata chal gaya tha ki baccha kidnap hua tha.
Aur tabhi ek tez brake ki awaaz aayi.
Munna ki gaadi ekdum force ke saath ruk gayi.
Ek second me sabki nazar uss aadmi par gayi jo Mirzapur ka asli malik tha.
Munna apni gaadi ka darwaza khol ke bahar aya, ek haath se cigarette ko crush karte hue.
Doosre haath me Aarav tha.
Baccha ab bhi uski shirt pakde hue tha, jaise usko Munna ke alawa kisi aur pe bharosa nahi raha ho.
Poora mahal ek second ke liye silent ho gaya.
Pranali ne apni aankhein nam hoti mehsoos ki.
Aarav ne jaise hi apni maa ko dekha, woh zor se cheekha, "Mummaaa!"
Munna ne dheere se usko neeche rakha, aur Aarav bhaag ke Pranali ki baahon me ja gira.
Pranali usko zor se gale laga liya, apni aankhon se aansu nahi rok paayi.
"Beta, tu thik hai na?"
Aarav ne sirf Munna ki taraf dekha, phir bola, "Mumma, Munna uncle ne mujhe bacha liya!"
Munna Ki Asliyat Sabke Samne
Soham ne bhi relief ki saans li, woh Munna ke paas aaya.
"Munna bhai... yeh sab kaise?"
Munna ne ek cold smirk diya, phir dheere se bola, "Bas, jo zaroori tha, woh kiya. Tum paise ikattha karte rehte, aur tab tak baccha marr bhi sakta tha."
Poora area silent ho gaya.
Sabko ek hi cheez samajh aayi—Mirzapur me koi bhi problem ho, toh sabse pehle Munna ka naam lena padta hai.
Munna Ki Aakhri Line – Power Ki Nayi Pehchaan
Munna ne Pranali ke taraf dekha, uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si ownership thi.
"Madam, ab toh samajh gayi na?"
Pranali ne confused nazar se dekha, "Kya?"
Munna ne dheere se kaha, "Jiski protection me tum hoti ho, uske bacche ko koi haath bhi nahi laga sakta."
Uske baad usne ek slow smirk diya, phir apni gaadi me baith kar bina kisi aur baat ke nikal gaya.
Lekin uske jaane ke baad, poori Mirzapur jaanti thi—Munna sirf ek goonda nahi, ek shaktimaan aadmi tha jiska shukr har kisi ko manana chahiye.
Aur sabse zyada Pranali ke dil me ek naya ehsaas jag chuka tha—Munna sirf ek aadmi nahi, ek jaanwar tha jo usko protect kar sakta tha.

[b]Aarav ko dekhte hi Pranali ka dil bhar aaya. Jaise hi Munna ne use neeche rakha, Aarav ekdum bhaag ke uske gale lag gaya.
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"Mummaaa!" uski chhoti si aawaz ekdum dard bhari thi, jaise kitne ghanton se sirf apni maa ki godh dhoond raha ho.
Pranali ne use zor se gale laga liya, uske chhoti si peeth pe haath phera, jaise usko ekdum safe mehsoos karana chahti ho.
"Beta, tu thik hai na?" uski awaaz ekdum kanp rahi thi, aankhon me aansu the.
Aarav ne sirf sir hila diya, phir bola, "Mumma, Munna uncle ne mujhe bacha liya!"
Soham bhi turant aage bada, usne Aarav ka chehra dono haathon me pakad kar dekha.
"Tu theek hai na beta? Kahin lagi toh nahi?"
Aarav ne phir se sir hila diya, "Papa, mujhe thoda darr lag raha tha, par Munna uncle ne un sabko maar diya jo mujhe pakad ke rakhe the."
Pranali ne ek pal ke liye Aarav ke words ko suna, phir Munna ke chehre ka socha.
Munna ne jo kiya tha, woh security officer bhi nahi kar paayi thi.
Agar Munna nahi hota, toh shayad uska Aarav wapas nahi aata.
Soham ne bhi ek gehri saans li, phir Aarav ko apni baahon me uthaya.
"Chal, ghar chalein beta."

Ghar ke andar, raat ka mahal ekdum shant tha. Soham aur Pranali bed pe baithe the, Aarav un dono ke beech so raha tha.
Uska nanha sa chehra ekdum shaant lag raha tha.
Soham ne Pranali ka haath pakda, uska chehra ekdum serious tha.
"Aaj jo hua… main kabhi nahi bhool sakta."
"Main bhi nahi," Pranali ne dheere se kaha.
Soham ek second ke liye chup raha, phir bola, "Munna ke bina ye possible nahi tha."
Pranali ne bas sir hila diya, kyunki uske andar ek ajeeb si halchal chal rahi thi.
Uska mann ek taraf khush tha ki Aarav safe hai, doosri taraf yeh soch raha tha ki Munna ka power kitna alag tha.
Jo cheez Soham nahi kar paaya, jo cheez security officer nahi kar paayi, woh Munna ne bina kisi dar ke kar diya.
Usne Aarav ke chhote haath pe pyaar se haath phera, phir ek gehri saans li.
Raat ke do baj chuke the.
Aarav dono ke beech so raha tha, uska chhota sa sharir soham aur pranali ke warmth me chipka hua tha.
Pranali ki aankh khuli toh usne dekha ki Soham bhi so chuka tha.
Usne ek pal ke liye dono ko dekha, phir dheere se bed se uth gayi.
Woh hall me aayi, ekdum shant mahal tha.
Bas andar ek halchal thi jo shant nahi ho rahi thi.
Usne apna phone uthaya, messaging app khola.
Screen pe Munna ka naam chamak raha tha.
Uske haath thode ruk gaye.
"Main kyun message kar rahi hoon? Kya zaroorat hai?"
Lekin uska mann ek alag hi cheez keh raha tha.
Usne dheere se ek message type kiya:
"Thank you, Munna ji… jo aapne kiya, uske liye zindagi bhar shukriya rahega."
Usne send button daba diya.
Dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Screen dekh rahi thi, ki reply aayega ya nahi.
Aur phir Munna ka reply turant aaya:
"Shukriya ke liye nahi kiya, madam. Tum pehli baar apni marzi se message bhej rahi ho, yeh zyada mazedar hai."
Pranali ek pal ke liye freeze ho gayi.
Woh samajh gayi thi ki Munna sirf Aarav ke kidnappers se nahi jeeta tha.
[b]Woh dheere dheere uska dimaag bhi jeet raha tha.[/b]


Raat ka waqt tha. Hall ekdum shant tha, bas Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Munna ka message screen pe chamak raha tha.
"Aur madam, chhote kaise hain? Sab theek hai na?"
Pranali ne turant reply kiya, "Haan, ab sab thik hai. Aarav so raha hai, Soham bhi."
Munna ka next message aaya, "Toh phir tum kyun jaag rahi ho?"
Pranali ke haath ek second ke liye ruk gaye.
Woh jaanti thi ki yeh Munna ka tareeka tha usse aage le jaane ka.
Lekin aaj ki raat, jo usne kiya tha, uske baad Pranali usko mana bhi nahi kar paayi.
Usne dheere se type kiya, "Bas neend nahi aa rahi thi."
Munna ka next message aaya, "Accha? Lagta hai kisi ka dimaag kisi aur ke baare me soch raha hai."
Pranali ekdum garam ho gayi, turant reply kiya, "Aisa kuch nahi hai!"
Munna: "Accha? Toh prove karo. Ek selfie bhejo."
Pranali ek second ke liye shock me aa gayi.
"Selfie? Abhi?"
Munna: "Haan, madam. Mood me hoon. Ek pyaari si selfie bhejo."
Woh soch rahi thi ki yeh sahi hai ya nahi.
Par uska mann keh raha tha ki Munna uska mazak udayega agar usne mana kiya.
Usne jaldi se ek simple si selfie click ki, jisme uska halka sa nervous face dikh raha tha.
Munna ka reply turant aaya, "Bohot simple hai. Isme maza nahi aaya. Yeh batao, andar kya pehna hai?"
Pranali ekdum shock me thi.
"Aap yeh kaisi baat kar rahe hain?"
Munna: "Arre madam, bas ek sawaal hai. Kya tum itni sharmati ho ki jawab bhi nahi dogi?"
Pranali ke haath thode kanp rahe the, lekin andar se woh jaanti thi ki Munna se jhagda karne ka koi fayda nahi.
Usne halki si sharam ke saath likha, "Mere inners."
Munna: "Accha? Kaisa hai? Proper batao."
Pranali: "Yeh sab puchna zaroori hai kya?"
Munna: "Madam, sirf tumhare shukriya ka jawab de raha hoon. Tum sharma rahi ho? Batao na."
Woh andar se jaanti thi ki yeh sab galat tha, par phir bhi Munna ke har sawal ka jawab de rahi thi.
Usne finally likha, "Pink color ka lace wala bra aur matching panty."
Munna ka reply turant aaya, "Aha! Bohot sahi. Madam, tum toh bohot stylish ho."
Pranali ne turant reply kiya, "Aap bas mazak udaa rahe ho."
Munna: "Arre nahi, bas appreciate kar raha hoon. Waise ek aur sawaal hai."
Pranali: "Ab kya?"
Munna: "Tum clean ho ya thoda wild look rakhti ho?"
Woh ekdum shock me thi.
Uska chehra ek second me laal ho gaya.
"Aap yeh kaisa sawaal kar rahe hain?!"
Munna: "Sawaal hi toh hai, madam. Batao na. Waise mujhe andaza toh ho hi gaya hoga."
Pranali: "Aap hadd paar kar rahe ho Munna ji."
Munna: "Haan madam, hadd toh tab paar hogi jab tum jawab dogi."
Pranali ne thoda soch ke likha, "Aap bas besharam ho."
Munna: "Besharam toh tum bhi ho, jo reply kar rahi ho."
Woh itni baat karne ke baad bhi Munna ka sawal ignore nahi kar paa rahi thi.
Finally, usne dheere se likha, "Clean."
Munna ka reply turant aaya, "Aha! Maza aaya yeh sun ke."
Pranali ne gusse me likha, "Bas aur kuch puchna hai?"
Munna: "Haan madam, bohot kuch. Par abhi ke liye itna kaafi hai. Tum bohot interesting ho."
Usne phone side me rakha, lekin uska dil ab bhi tez dhadak raha tha.
Munna ka game chal raha tha.
Aur ab woh game ke andar dhire dhire ghus chuki thi.

[b]Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Woh jaanti thi ki Munna jo maang raha hai, woh uske liye ek aur limit cross karne jaisa hai.
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Screen pe Munna ka message fir se chamak raha tha:
"Madam, ek kaam toh ab tak kar diya, ab ek aur step aage badh jao. Apne inners me ek selfie bhejo."
Uske haath turant phone ke screen pe theher gaye.
"Nahi Munna ji, yeh galat hai. Yeh main nahi kar sakti."
Munna ka reply turant aaya:
"Galat ya sahi ka toh ab time kab ka chala gaya, madam. Ab toh bas ek sawaal hai—karogi ya nahi?"
Pranali ka dil andar se ek ajeeb si halchal mehsoos kar raha tha.
Usne apne aap se kaha, "Bas yahin tak tha. Ab aur nahi."
Lekin phir Munna ka ek aur message aaya:
"Madam, tumhe pata hai na main nahi maanne wala? Toh kyun itni der laga rahi ho?"
Usne phone tight pakda, phir ek gehri saans li.
Woh jaanti thi ki Munna sirf mazak nahi kar raha tha.
Agar usne yeh nahi kiya, toh Munna tease karte rahega.
Aur sabse badi baat—uska dil ab mana bhi nahi kar raha tha.
Dheere se usne apni nighty ke buttons kholne start kiye.
Room ka light kaafi low tha, sirf phone ki screen ki roshni uske badan pe padh rahi thi.
Uske haath thode kanp rahe the, par usne apni nighty thodi neeche ki.
Bas itna ki Munna jo chahta tha, woh mil sake, par zyada bhi na ho.
Uska pink lace wala bra halka sa chamak raha tha.
Usne apni aankhein band ki, ek deep breath li, aur ek selfie click ki.
Picture me uska nervous face bhi dikh raha tha, uske khule baal, aur uska perfect body jo sirf Munna dekhne wala tha.
Woh ek second ke liye ruki, fir Munna ko bhej diya.
Munna ka reply turant aaya:
"Aha… madam, tumhari simplicity ka toh jawab nahi. Bohot sundar lag rahi ho."
Uska dil aur tez dhadakne laga.
Woh jaanti thi ki usne ek aur step cross kar liya hai.
Aur ab [b]wapsi mushkil thi.[/b]


Munna ka message screen pe chamak raha tha:
"Aha, madam! Tumhari simplicity ka jawab nahi. Par ab aur thoda niche ka view bhi dikhado."
Pranali ka dil ek dum tez dhadakne laga.
Uske haath se phone girte girte bacha. Uska chehra ek dum laal ho gaya.
"Munna ji, aap hadd paar kar rahe ho!" usne turant reply kiya.
Munna ka jawab instantly aaya:
"Arre madam, ab itna kar hi diya hai, toh thoda aur kya problem hai?"
Uske haath thode kanp rahe the.
Munna har baar ek aur kadam aage badhane ke liye keh raha tha.
Woh jaanti thi ki yeh sab galat hai, par Munna ne jaise uske dimaag pe ek asar kar diya tha.
Usne phone side me rakha, ek gehri saans li.
Uska mann keh raha tha ki aur nahi, lekin uske sharir pe jo garmi chhodi thi Munna ke shabdon ne, woh ab sambhalna mushkil ho raha tha.
Usne slowly apni nighty ko aur neeche kiya, just enough taaki Munna ko aur ek glimpse mil sake.
Pink lace ki panty ab thodi aur clear dikh rahi thi.
Uska chehra ab bhi nervous tha, lekin usne ek aur selfie click ki.
Usne turant send kar diya, bina aur sochne ke.
Jaise hi Munna ka reply aaya, uska dil aur tez dhadak gaya.
"Madam, tum samajh bhi rahi ho ki kitni sundar lag rahi ho?"
Woh phone tight pakad ke rahi gayi.
Woh jaanti thi ki Munna ka yeh game ab aur bhi intense hone wala tha.

[b]Munna apni comfortable chair pe baitha tha, cigarette ka ek lamba puff lete hue. Uska phone screen chamak raha tha, jisme Pranali ki bheji hui selfies dikh rahi thi.
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Uska dil ek ajeeb si excitement mehsoos kar raha tha.
"Madam, tum samajhti bhi ho ki tum kitni sundar ho?" usne dheere se apne aap se kaha.
Uske fingers screen pe scroll karte rahe, ek-ek detail observe karta raha.
Pink lace ka bra, halki si nervousness uske chehre pe, aur jo sharam thi woh aur bhi mazedar lag rahi thi Munna ko.
Ek moment ke liye usne cigarette ashtray me rakha, phir ek naya message type kiya:
"Madam, ek kaam karo… thoda aur neeche karo."
Pranali ka reply instantly aaya: "Munna ji, bas! Yeh hadd ho rahi hai."
Munna ka smirk aur bada ho gaya.
"Arre madam, bas thoda sa. Itna sundar scene dikhaya, ab thoda aur fair karo na."
Pranali ka phone screen ke saamne uski saans tez ho gayi.
Munna jaanta tha ki pehle bhi mana kiya tha, par end me kiya toh tha.
Ab [b]dekhna yeh tha ki yeh raat aur kitna aage badhne wali thi.[/b]



Pranali ka mann ek ajeeb si halchal me tha.
Uske haath phone pakde hue the, lekin dimaag me sirf ek sawaal ghoom raha tha—"Main yeh kya kar rahi hoon?"
Ek taraf Soham so raha tha, uske saath Aarav bhi shaant tha. Uska pati bas ek haath door tha, aur woh ek praye mard ko kya bhejne wali thi?
Lekin phir uske dimaag me Munna ka chehra aaya.
Munna—jisne bina kisi shart ke uske bacche ko bacha liya.
Munna—jo uske pati se bhi zyada powerful tha.
Munna—jo ek baar kisi cheez ko chah le, toh bina liye nahi chhodta.
Uske dil aur dimaag me ek jung chal rahi thi.
Woh jaanti thi ki Munna ek baar jo maangta hai, uska jawab "nahi" hone ka matlab nahi hota.
Agar Munna chahta, toh us din hi badle me kuch maang sakta tha.
Par usne nahi manga.
Ab woh sirf ek aur kadam aage badhne ko keh raha tha.
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li.
Ek decision lena tha.
Agar aaj raat yeh kar diya, toh sab khatam.
Iske baad koi hisaab nahi bachega.
Usne dheere se phone uthaya, type kiya:
"Ye akhri baar hoga Munna ji. Iske baad humara hisaab barabar."
Aur send kar diya.
Screen par "Message Delivered" likha aaya.
Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha, haath kanp rahe the.
Ab dekhna yeh tha ki Munna ka next move kya hone wala tha.


Munna ka reply turant aaya.
"Thik hai, madam. Par ek cheez clear kar dete hain—agar hisaab barabar karna hai, toh bas cleavage nahi, poora view chahiye. Agar yeh sahi lagta hai tumhe, tabhi yeh final hoga."
Pranali ka dil ek second ke liye ruk gaya.
Usne phone tight pakda, aankhein band ki.
Yeh kya ho raha tha?
Munna har kadam pe uska resistance tod raha tha.
Uska mann chillaya—"Yeh galat hai!"
Lekin uske andar ek ajeeb si halchal thi.
Munna sirf ek goonda nahi tha, ab woh uska savior bhi ban chuka tha.
Agar woh Munna ki madad lene jaari thi, toh iske consequences bhi face karne padenge.
Uske haath kanp rahe the.
Ek taraf uska pati ek room door so raha tha.
Dusri taraf ek praya mard uske sharir ki ek nayi hadd todne ko keh raha tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li.
Ab ya toh poori tarah se ruk jaaye, ya phir jo shuru ho chuka hai, usko khatam kare.
Lekin Munna ko "Nahi" kehna ab mushkil ho chuka tha.
Usne screen dekha, fingers halki si kanp rahi thi.
Ab usko sirf ek faisla lena tha.
[b]Raat ka sannata, dil ki tez dhadkan, aur haath thode se kanp rahe the.
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Pranali ka dimaag ek ajeeb si halchal me tha.
Usne Munna ko ek faisla suna diya tha—"Yeh akhri baar hoga."
Lekin Munna ke shabdon ne ab usko ek aur haad tak le jaane ki baat keh di thi.
"Sirf cleavage nahi, poora view."
Woh ab bhi soch rahi thi—yeh kya kar rahi hoon main?
Lekin andar se ek aur awaaz keh rahi thi—"Usne tere bacche ko bachaya. Uske bina kya hota?"
Usne phone apne paas rakha, ek gehri saans li.
Uske haath dheere se apne nighty ke straps pe gaye.
Thoda neeche kiya.
Uska pink lace ka bra ab clearly dikh raha tha, halki si nervousness uske chehre pe thi.
Munna ne kaha tha, sirf cleavage nahi, poora view.
Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Woh jaanti thi ki yeh ek naya step tha, ab wapas jaana mushkil hoga.
Lekin Munna ka kehna clear tha—agar hisaab barabar karna hai, toh pura dikhana padega.
Usne dheere se apne haath peeche le jaake bra ke hook khole.
Straps dheere se neeche aaye, aur ek pal me uska badan adha nanga ho chuka tha.
Uska sansain tez ho gayi, nipples halka sa tight ho gaya tha.
Usne aankhein band ki, ek pal socha fir phone uthaya.
Ek photo click ki—poora upar ka badan nanga, nipples thode tight, halki si nervous smile.
Fir ek aur angle se—haath se thoda cover karte hue, lekin phir bhi clear.
Ek aur—bed ke upar halka lean karte hue, taaki angle thoda teasing lage.
Uske haath thode kanp rahe the, lekin usne dheere se send button daba diya.
Munna Ka Reply
Phone ek second me vibrate hua.
Munna ka message aaya:
"Madam, tum jo keh rahi thi, woh sach tha ya jhoot?"
Pranali ka dil tez ho gaya, usne turant reply kiya, "Kya matlab?"
Munna: "Yeh akhri baar hoga? Mera toh nahi lagta. Tumhari body ke andar jo chhupa desire hai, woh clear dikh raha hai."
Uska chehra laal ho gaya.
Munna ka ek aur message aaya:
"Mujhe pata tha, madam. Tumhari sharafat sirf naam ki hai. Tumhari body alag hi kahani bata rahi hai."
Pranali ne turant reply kiya, "Bas Munna ji, ab humara hisaab barabar ho gaya."
Munna ka reply aaya:
"Tum soch rahi ho ki yeh khatam ho gaya? Madam, tum ab meri aadat ban rahi ho."
Uska dil ek second ke liye ruk gaya.
Woh jaanti thi [b]Munna ka game ab shuru ho chuka tha.[/b]








Raat ka sannata, dil ki tez dhadkan, aur andar ek ajeeb si guilt aur sukoon ka mixture.
Pranali ne apni aankhein band kar li. Uska sharir abhi bhi halka sa garam mehsoos ho raha tha.
"Ab sab khatam ho gaya," usne apne mann me socha. "Maine jo karna tha, woh kar diya. Munna ko jo chahiye tha, usne le liya. Ab iske baad sab normal ho jayega."
Lekin ek baat andar se usko chubh rahi thi.
Usne apne nange seene ki tasveerein Munna ko bhej di thi.
Uske woh bare boobs, woh tight nipples—sab kuch ek praye mard ne dekha tha.
Woh jo ek sharif aurat thi, ek pativrata patni thi, usne jo kiya tha woh ek bada dhoka tha.
Uska pati bas ek room door tha.
Aur woh kisi aur ke liye apne sharir ko expose kar chuki thi.
Munna ke words dimaag me ghoom rahe the—"Tum ab meri aadat ban rahi ho."
"Nahi," usne apne mann me socha. "Bas yahi tak tha. Ab kabhi nahi."
Woh side palti, apni aankhein band karne ki koshish ki, par neend nahi aa rahi thi.
Lekin Munna ko jo chahiye tha, woh mil chuka tha.

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Munna Ka Game – Victory Ki Mehsoos
Munna apni comfortable chair pe baitha tha, ek haath me whiskey ka glass, doosre haath me phone.
Screen pe Pranali ki tasveerein chamak rahi thi.
Ek perfect pair.
Soft, firm, aur woh thoda sa nervous expression jo aur bhi attractive bana raha tha.
Nipples halki si tightness me the, jaise uska sharir bhi bata raha ho ki andar ek chhupi hui aag hai.
Munna ke lips par ek slow smirk aaya.
"Madam, tum jaanti bhi ho ki tumne kya diya hai?"
Usne picture ko zoom kiya, har detail ko observe kiya.
Yeh sirf ek aurat ka sharir nahi tha.
Yeh jeet ka ehsaas tha.
Yeh power ka ehsaas tha.
"Abhi toh bas shuruat hai," usne dheere se kaha. "Jab tak poori nahi hoti, tab tak rukna nahi hai."
Uska game ab ek naye level pe pahunch chuka tha.
Aur Munna jaanta tha—ab Pranali uske haath se bach nahi sakti.