Adultery My wife become Mirzapur ki Malika

[Joker44]

Munna café se nikal kar apni gaadi ki taraf badh raha tha. Uske chehre pe ek ajeeb si muskurahat thi. Aaj ki mulaqat ne uske andar ek naye junoon ko jagaya tha. Pranali ab uske liye ek obsession banti ja rahi thi. Woh usse paane ke liye kisi bhi hadd tak jaane ko tayar tha.
Gaadi start karte hi usne ek cigarette jalayi, ek gehri saans li aur dheere se bola, "Yeh khel ab aur mazedar ho raha hai… Lekin ab ise aur interesting banaana padega."
Usne accelerator dabaaya, aur road pe tez speed se badhne laga. Raat ka mahaul shaant tha, lekin Munna ke andar tufan macha hua tha. Pranali ki tasveer uske dimaag me baar-baar aa rahi thi. Uski aankhon ka darr, uske resist karne ka tareeka, uska thoda bhaagna, thoda rukna—sab kuch Munna ke andar ek alag hi aag laga raha tha.
Ek dum se usko ek ajeeb si feeling aayi—jaise kuch galat hone wala ho. Tabhi usne road pe dekha, beech raste me kuch pada tha, ek tyre killer!
Samajhne ka mauka bhi nahi mila aur uski gaadi ka tyre zor se phata—"DHHHAAAAMM!!!" Gaadi out of control ho gayi, steering hilne laga, brakes jam ho gaye. Munna jaldi se control lene ki koshish kar raha tha, lekin tabhi ek aur jhatka mila—
"TATATATATATA—!!!"
Achanak goliyaan chalne lagi. Ek ke baad ek bullets uski gaadi ko cheerd rahi thi. Sheeshe toot rahe the, gaadi pe bullets ke nishaan ban rahe the, hawa me sirf maut ka dhuaan tha.
Munna ne turant low position le li, seat ke neeche chhup gaya. Usne dheere se apna sir neeche rakh kar dekha. 4-5 aadmi ek aur gaadi ke piche se fire kar rahe the.
"Bhosdiwalo, maarne aaye ho? Toh aao!" Munna ne apne haath me gun tight ki.
Jese hi uska ek aadmi waha se bhaag ke signal dene laga, tabhi doosri taraf se tez lights jali. Munna ke apne aadmi pahunch chuke the.
"DHAYAN DHAYAN DHAYAN!!!"
Aakhri second pe Munna ne bhi apni revolver uthai aur fire kar diya. Ek teekhi goli ek attacker ke chaati me ja ghusi. "AAARRGGHHH!!!"
Goliyaan dono taraf se chal rahi thi. Raat ka sukoon khoon se bhig raha tha.
Tabhi ek aur goli seedha Munna ke kandhe me lagi. "UGHAAA!" Usne ek dum se haath se support liya, lekin uske kandhe se khoon behne laga.
Lekin Munna rukne wala nahi tha. Usne ek aur goli chalayee, aur ek aur aadmi neeche gir gaya. Kuch hi second me sab kuch shant hone laga. Jo bache the, woh bhaag chuke the.
Munna ab tak khoon me latpat ho chuka tha. Uske aadmi uski taraf daud pade.
"Munna bhaiya!!!"
Munna dheere dheere behosh ho raha tha. Uski aankhon ke samne sab andhera hone laga. Usne bas ek last line boli, "Yeh kaun harami tha jo Mujhe maarne aaya…?"
Aur phir uski aankhein band ho gayi.
Munna behoshi ki haalat me hospital le jaya gaya. Emergency ward me doctors ne turant kaam shuru kiya. Goli nikalni thi, khoon zyada beh gaya tha.
Uske aadmi bahar khade the, gusse se unke haath kaanp rahe the.
"Kaun tha yeh harami jo bhaiya ko maarna chahta tha?"
"Yeh kisi bade aadmi ka kaam hai."
"Ek baar bhaiya theek ho jaayein, toh pura Mirzapur hila denge."
Lekin andar Munna maut aur zindagi ke beech latak raha tha. Kya yeh sirf ek warning thi? Ya kisi ne Munna ka asli anth likhne ki koshish ki thi?



Kaleen Bhaiya haste kadmon se hospital ke andar daakhil hue. Poora hospital uske aane ki sirf ek awaaz se shaant ho gaya. Uske chehre par gusse ka ek aisa saaya tha jo kisi bhi insaan ki rooh kaanpne ke liye kaafi tha.
"Kaun tha yeh?" Uska tez aur bhaari awaaz poore corridor me goonj gaya.
Munna ke aadmi jhuk gaye, kisi me bhi himmat nahi thi ki uske aankhon me aankh daal ke dekhe.
"Humne abhi tak confirm nahi kiya bhaiya, lekin yeh pakka kisi bade aadmi ka kaam hai."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek gehri saans li, andar jhaank kar dekha, Munna bed par lahu-luhan pada tha. IV tubes lagi thi, oxygen mask tha, aur ek beep-beep wali awaaz Munna ki saans chalne ka saboot de rahi thi.
Ek pal ke liye Kaleen Bhaiya ki aankhon me gussa aur dukh dono ek saath aaye. Usne kahi andar yeh mehsoos kiya ki uska beta chhoti-moti chhodo, par maut se ladh raha tha.
"Lekin Munna tha kahaan? Kahan ja raha tha?" Usne apni garajti awaaz me pucha.
Ek aadmi ne halki si himmat dikhaayi, saamne aaya aur dheere se bola—
"Bhaiya, Munna café se aa raha tha... woh Pranali se milne gaya tha."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ekdum se apni aankhein tez kar di. Ek pal ke liye hawa me ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha, jo aane wale tufaan ki nishani thi.
"Pranali Sharma?" Usne dheere se kaha, jaise is naam ko tolp raha ho.
"Haan bhaiya..." aadmi ne jhukkar kaha, jaise is baat ka ek alag asar hoga.
Kaleen Bhaiya ne apni muthi band ki, ek pal ke liye uska mann kiya ki abhi ke abhi us ladki ko hospital me bulwaye.
"Agar yeh ladki Munna ki kamzori ban rahi hai, toh mujhe jaan'na hoga ki yeh sach me kitni important hai."
Par phir usne apna gussa daba diya.
Woh jaanta tha ki Munna agar hosh me hota toh usse yeh bilkul pasand nahi aata ki koi uski life me interfere kare.
Agar usne Pranali ko yahan bulwaya, toh Munna aur ziddi ho jayega.
Usne ek pal ke liye apni aankhein band ki, phir tez awaaz me bola—
"Pranali ko mat chhedna. Munna ka gussa hosh me aane ke baad aur bada hoga agar use lage ki humne uske personal matter me haath dala hai."
Poore hospital me sirf uski awaaz goonj rahi thi. Munna ke aadmi sir jhukaye sun rahe the. Koi bhi uski baat ka ulta jawab nahi de sakta tha.
Lekin uske chehre pe ek aur naya expression tha—ek plan ka.
"Ek ek aadmi ka pataa lagao jo is attack ke peeche ho sakta hai. Mujhe unka naam, unki history, aur unka aaj ka dinner menu tak sab chahiye." Usne aankhein tezi se chalate hue kaha.
"Bhaiya, hum kaam pe lag gaye hain."
Hospital ke darwaaze pe khade aadmi turant apni apni positions le chuke the. Munna ke attackers ab kisi bhi halat me nahi bachne wale the.
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek baar phir Munna ke taraf dekha, jo ab bhi behoshi me pada tha.
"Tu uth ja Munna... Uth ke bata kaun tha yeh saala jo tujhe maarna chahta tha..."
Uska gussa shaant nahi ho raha tha.
Ab uske dimaag me ek hi sawaal tha—Munna aur Pranali ki mulaqat ke baad hi yeh hamla kyun hua?
Kya yeh sirf ek attack tha? Ya koi Munna ki weakness ka faayda utha raha tha?

Subah jaise hi Pranali ne Munna ke attack ke baare mein suna, uske pair ek dum se jam gaye. Uske haath se chai ka cup girne wala tha, lekin usne turant sambhal liya. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi.
"Munna pe goli chali?!" Usne shak bhari awaaz me Soham se poocha.
Soham ne ek casual expression banaye rakha, jaise usko zyada surprise nahi hua ho.
"Haan, maine suna… hospital me admit hai. Koi badla lene aaya lagta hai."
Pranali ka chehra peela pad gaya. Kal hi toh usse mili thi, aur ab yeh?
Dil ke ek kone me guilt aur dar dono ek saath uth rahe the. Kya yeh uski wajah se hua? Kya Munna uske chakkar me kisi badi musibat me phas gaya?
Usne Soham ke haath pakda aur besehmi se bola, "Hume hospital jaana chahiye. Dekhna chahiye ki woh theek hai ya nahi."
Soham ek pal ke liye ruka, lekin phir jaldi se muskuraya. "Chalo, dekh lete hain."
Uske andar ek ajeeb si sukoon wali hasi thi—jaise yeh sab uske plan ka ek part ho.
Pranali aur Soham hospital pohonche, emergency ward me Munna ke aadmi khade the, unki aankhon me gusse ki aag thi. Jo bhi yeh attack karne wala tha, uski zindagi ab chhoti hone wali thi.
Jese hi Pranali ne hospital ka darwaza paar kiya, ek tez nazar us par padi.
Kaleen Bhaiya ki.
Munna ke baap, asli Mirzapur ka King.
Woh ek kursi pe shaant baitha tha, lekin uska presence ek taqat ka mahaul bana raha tha. Pura hospital uske aage sir jhukaye tha.
Lekin jaise hi usne Pranali ko andar aate dekha, uske aankhein ek second ke liye us par atak gayi.
Uske kadam ruk gaye.
Yeh ladki... Munna iske peeche pagal kyun hai, yeh ab samajh aane laga tha.
Pranali seedha aayi, uski aankhon me asli chinta thi. Ek sharif ghar ki aurat jo sirf poochhna chahti thi ki Munna kaisa hai.
Lekin Kaleen Bhaiya us waqt kuch aur dekh raha tha.
Uski ghani zulfein jo uske dupatte se halki si nikal rahi thi.
Uske kaajal bhari aankhein jo ek sharif aurat ki pehchaan thi.
Uski saree ka aanchal jo uske seedhe figure ke har curve ko aur clear dikhata tha.
Uski patli kamar jo itni perfect thi ki ek pal ke liye Kaleen Bhaiya ne apni aankhein neeche kar li.
Yeh ladki… Munna ki kamzori banne layak thi.
Ek pal ke liye uske dimaag me ek alag soch aayi.
"Yeh sirf Munna ka obsession nahi hai. Yeh jo bhi aadmi dekhega, uska dimaag hil jayega."
Lekin woh ab bhi shaant tha.
Soham ne Kaleen Bhaiya ko dekha aur respectfully bola, "Hum bas dekhne aaye the ki Munna bhaiya theek hain ya nahi."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek halki si smirk di.
"Mil lo. Par ab tum is khel ka hissa ban chuki ho, Pranali." Usne dheere se kaha, jaise uske andar koi aur soch chal rahi ho.
Kya ab sirf Munna hi nahi, Kaleen Bhaiya bhi usse chahne lage the?






Pranali ne jaldi se doctor ko approach kiya, uske chehre pe ek ajeeb sa mix tha—chinta, guilt aur ek emotional attachment jo usse khud samajh nahi aa raha tha.
"Doctor, Munna kaisa hai? Woh theek toh hai na?" Uski awaaz me halke se kampan thi.
Doctor ne soft tone me jawab diya, "Goli kandhe me lagi thi, khoon kaafi beh gaya tha, par ab situation stable hai. Hosh aane me thoda waqt lagega."
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, lekin uske mann me ek ajeeb si kasak thi.
Soham ne uske kandhe par haath rakha, jaise use shaant karne ki koshish kar raha ho. "Don't worry, woh jaldi theek ho jayega. Hum baar-baar aayenge milne, taaki uska mann accha rahe aur woh aur jaldi recover kare."
Soham bilkul casual tone me baat kar raha tha, lekin uski aankhon me ek alag hi plan chal raha tha. Uske liye yeh sirf Munna ke aur kareeb laane ka ek aur step tha.
Tabhi Kaleen Bhaiya ne aage badhkar dono ko ghoor ke dekha.
Ek moment ke liye Pranali ne bhi mehsoos kiya ki uski aankhon me ek alag hi curiosity hai.
"Aap Munna se kaise milte ho?" Kaleen Bhaiya ne seedha sawaal kiya.
Pranali ne halke se dupatta theek kiya, fir seedha aankhon me dekhkar bola, "Munna ne hamari family ko kai baar bachaya hai. Woh hamare liye ek savior jaisa hai. Jab bhi koi dikkat aati hai, woh humare saath khada hota hai."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek second ke liye Pranali ke shabdon ka matlab tolne ki koshish ki.
Munna sirf ek aurat ke peeche pagal nahi tha, balki usne apni image uske dimaag me ek hero jaisi bana di thi.
"Samajh gaya... Munna ne sirf shikaar nahi dekha, pehle se apni jagah banayi hai. Yeh game deep hai."
Woh bas halka sa smirk diya, phir dheere se bola, "Munna logon ke dil jeetne me mahir hai."
Pranali ne haan me sir hila diya.
Fir usne Soham ki taraf dekha, "Main chahti hoon ki hum yahan rukhein jab tak Munna hosh me nahi aata. Mujhe dekhna hai ki woh theek hai."
Doctor ne turant bola, "Unka body recover kar raha hai, lekin hosh aane me thoda waqt lagega."
Soham ne halke se Pranali ki taraf dekha, ek smirk diya jo sirf use pata tha. "Jaise tum chaho."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne phir se Pranali ke expressions dekhe.
Uski aankhon me ab bhi Munna ke liye concern tha, jo ek normal rishta se zyada lag raha tha.
Woh shaant raha, lekin uske dimaag me naye sawaal uth rahe the.
Munna sirf is ladki ke peeche pagal nahi tha, par yeh ladki bhi kahin na kahin Munna ke haath me ja chuki thi.
Ab sirf ek cheez bachi thi—Munna ke hosh me aane ke baad yeh rishta kaise badalta hai?




Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek gehri nazar se Pranali ko dekha. Uske andar ek ajeeb si curiosity thi. Munna is ladki me itna invested kyun hai? Yeh sirf ek aurat ka junoon hai ya iske peeche koi aur game chal raha hai?
Usne dheere se ek smirk diya, phir aage badhkar kaha, "Theek hai, tum yahan ruk sakti ho ya baad mein wapas aa sakti ho. Mere aadmi tumhe nahi rokenge."
Pranali thoda hesitant thi, lekin uske andar Munna ke liye asli concern tha. Usne sir haan me hila diya. Soham ne bhi casually sir hila diya, jaise kuch zyada soch nahi raha ho.
Kaleen Bhaiya ke dimaag me naye sawaal chal rahe the. Usne apne aadmiyon ko dekha aur dheere se bola,
"Is ladki par nazar rakho. Dekho yeh sach me ek masoom aurat hai ya is khel ka ek hissa."
Uske aadmi andar hi andar kaam par lag chuke the.
Kuch ghanton tak Pranali aur Soham hospital me baithe rahe. Pranali bar-bar Munna ke room ki taraf dekh rahi thi, jaise bas intezaar kar rahi ho ki kab woh hosh me aaye.
Soham ne ek pal ke liye uske expressions dekhe, phir dheere se bola, "Chalo, bahut late ho gaya hai. Munna jab hosh me aayega, tab hum phir aa sakte hain."
Pranali ne thoda rukne ki koshish ki, lekin usne bhi samjha ki raat zyada ho chuki hai.
Dono wapas nikal gaye. Kaleen Bhaiya unki har harkat dekh raha tha. Uske dimaag me ab ek naya thought aaya.
"Munna sach me is ladki ko sirf paana chahta hai, ya iske peeche koi aur wajah hai?"
Usne apne aadmiyon ko ek naya order diya—
"Is Pranali pe nazar rakho. Dekho ki yeh sach me Munna ke liye ek emotional attachment hai, ya is game ka ek mohra hai."

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Ghar pohonchne par Pranali ke saas-sasur unka intezaar kar rahe the. Jaise hi woh andar aayi, Soham ke pita ne poocha,
"Munna bhaiya ka kya haal hai?"
Unke chehre pe asli chinta thi. Woh Munna ko apna rakhwala samajhte the.
Soham ne ek shaant tone me jawab diya, "Woh stable hai. Goli kandhe me lagi thi, par doctors keh rahe hain ki jaldi theek ho jayega."
Saas ne aankhon me duaon ka asar lete hue kaha, "Bhagwan unka bhala kare. Unhone hamari family ko kitni baar bachaaya hai. Woh hamare rakshak hain."
Pranali andar jaane lagi, lekin phir ek pal ke liye ruki.
"Munna agar raat me hosh me aa gaya toh?"
Uske dimaag me ek instant soch aayi, aur bina kisi aur se poochhe usne kaha, "Main khana bana leti hoon, aur subah hospital lekar jaungi. Agar woh uth gaya toh kuch khane ke liye hona chahiye."
Soham thoda muskuraya, jaise yeh moment ka faayda utha raha ho.
"Achi soch hai, Pranali. Munna bhi appreciate karega."
Lekin andar hi andar, uske dimaag me ek aur plan chal raha tha.
Munna ke saath Pranali ka emotional connection badh raha tha, aur yeh uske plan ke mutaabik tha.