18-03-2025, 07:51 AM
Shrutika ne apne dost ko call kiya, uski awaaz thodi kaanp rahi thi. Usne bina kisi jhijhak ke sab kuch bata diya—kaise uske honeymoon par ek waiter ne usko trap kiya, kaise pehle usne force kiya, phir use blackmail karne laga.
Dost sunte hi shock ho gaya, “Shrutika! Yeh sab kab se chal raha hai? Tune pehle kyun nahi bataya?”
Shrutika ki aankhon se aansu girne lage. “Pichle 3 dinon se… Pehle laga ek galti thi, lekin fir usne mujhe dhokhe se video record kar liya. Ab woh mujhe dhamka raha hai… Woh kehta hai ki agar maine use mana kiya toh woh video mere husband ko bhej dega.”
Dost gusse se bola, “Saala, yeh to hadd ho gayi! Tune usko rokne ki koshish nahi ki?”
Shrutika ne thoda shaky awaaz me kaha, “Kaisi koshish karti? Jab bhi mana karti, woh kehta ‘ek baar video leak ho gayi toh tu apne pati ki nazar mein bhi gir jaayegi aur society bhi tujhe blame karegi’… Main haar gayi thi… Woh har raat mere room me aata raha, aur usne apne doosre waiter doston ko bhi bulaya…”
Dost ka gussa aur badh gaya, “Matlab usne tujhe sirf blackmail nahi kiya, balki doosron ke saath bhi zabardasti ki?”
Shrutika ne aakhri umeed se kaha, “Haan… aur ab mujhe is sab se nikalna hai! Mujhe nahi pata kya karna chahiye! Main apne pati se ye sab share nahi kar sakti, woh mujhpar trust karega ya nahi, mujhe nahi pata…”
Dost thoda sochne laga, phir bola, “Shrutika, sabse pehle calm ho. Hum is ladke ko sabak sikha sakte hain, par tujhe strong rehna hoga. Kya tu us ladke ke bare me kuch aur janti hai? Uska pura naam, kahaan ka hai, ya uske koi personal details?”
Shrutika ne haath se apne aansu ponchte hue bola, “Uska naam Ravi hai… Woh yahin ke hotel staff ka ladka hai, aur uske saath 2-3 waiter aur bhi mile hue hain. Mujhe dar hai ki agar main kuch bhi ulta karungi to woh sach me video leak kar dega.”
Dost ne thoda sochkar kaha, “Shrutika, yeh cases me ek hi tareeka hai—ya to uske phone se woh video delete karwa, ya fir security officer ko involve kar. Lekin security officer me jaane se pehle tujhe koi proof chahiye hoga ki tu victim hai, na ki willingly involved thi.”
Shrutika ne tension me kaha, “Par proof kaise milega? Woh jo bhi karta hai, secretly karta hai, aur agar main security officer gayi to uske pas video hai mujhe badnaam karne ke liye!”
Dost ne confident tone me kaha, “To tu bhi uska plan use kar! Jab woh aayega, ek hidden camera laga. Uski blackmailing record kar, uski dhamkiyon ka proof bana. Jab tere pas sabut hoga, tab security officer ko involve karenge. Aur agar tujhe lage ki ye risk zyada hai, to tujhe aur ek tareeka sochna hoga—ya to kisi strong insaan ki madad le, jo usko dhamka sake, ya directly uske boss tak baat pahunchaye.”
Shrutika ne sochne lagi… Uske pass sirf do raste the—ya to chup rahe aur suffer kare, ya fir ek strong move le aur is nightmare se bahar aaye. Usne finally decision le liya…
Dost sunte hi shock ho gaya, “Shrutika! Yeh sab kab se chal raha hai? Tune pehle kyun nahi bataya?”
Shrutika ki aankhon se aansu girne lage. “Pichle 3 dinon se… Pehle laga ek galti thi, lekin fir usne mujhe dhokhe se video record kar liya. Ab woh mujhe dhamka raha hai… Woh kehta hai ki agar maine use mana kiya toh woh video mere husband ko bhej dega.”
Dost gusse se bola, “Saala, yeh to hadd ho gayi! Tune usko rokne ki koshish nahi ki?”
Shrutika ne thoda shaky awaaz me kaha, “Kaisi koshish karti? Jab bhi mana karti, woh kehta ‘ek baar video leak ho gayi toh tu apne pati ki nazar mein bhi gir jaayegi aur society bhi tujhe blame karegi’… Main haar gayi thi… Woh har raat mere room me aata raha, aur usne apne doosre waiter doston ko bhi bulaya…”
Dost ka gussa aur badh gaya, “Matlab usne tujhe sirf blackmail nahi kiya, balki doosron ke saath bhi zabardasti ki?”
Shrutika ne aakhri umeed se kaha, “Haan… aur ab mujhe is sab se nikalna hai! Mujhe nahi pata kya karna chahiye! Main apne pati se ye sab share nahi kar sakti, woh mujhpar trust karega ya nahi, mujhe nahi pata…”
Dost thoda sochne laga, phir bola, “Shrutika, sabse pehle calm ho. Hum is ladke ko sabak sikha sakte hain, par tujhe strong rehna hoga. Kya tu us ladke ke bare me kuch aur janti hai? Uska pura naam, kahaan ka hai, ya uske koi personal details?”
Shrutika ne haath se apne aansu ponchte hue bola, “Uska naam Ravi hai… Woh yahin ke hotel staff ka ladka hai, aur uske saath 2-3 waiter aur bhi mile hue hain. Mujhe dar hai ki agar main kuch bhi ulta karungi to woh sach me video leak kar dega.”
Dost ne thoda sochkar kaha, “Shrutika, yeh cases me ek hi tareeka hai—ya to uske phone se woh video delete karwa, ya fir security officer ko involve kar. Lekin security officer me jaane se pehle tujhe koi proof chahiye hoga ki tu victim hai, na ki willingly involved thi.”
Shrutika ne tension me kaha, “Par proof kaise milega? Woh jo bhi karta hai, secretly karta hai, aur agar main security officer gayi to uske pas video hai mujhe badnaam karne ke liye!”
Dost ne confident tone me kaha, “To tu bhi uska plan use kar! Jab woh aayega, ek hidden camera laga. Uski blackmailing record kar, uski dhamkiyon ka proof bana. Jab tere pas sabut hoga, tab security officer ko involve karenge. Aur agar tujhe lage ki ye risk zyada hai, to tujhe aur ek tareeka sochna hoga—ya to kisi strong insaan ki madad le, jo usko dhamka sake, ya directly uske boss tak baat pahunchaye.”
Shrutika ne sochne lagi… Uske pass sirf do raste the—ya to chup rahe aur suffer kare, ya fir ek strong move le aur is nightmare se bahar aaye. Usne finally decision le liya…
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