Adultery Nayi Shuruaat - Meri Sweet Maa Bani Meri Bhai Ki Dulhan

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Pandra din ka honeymoon, sapno jaisa, masti bhara, aur har raat naye junoon se bhara hua—yeh safar ab khatam hone ko aaya tha. Resort ke room mein, sunlight ne curtains ke paar se poore kamre ko golden touch de diya tha. Reeti mirror ke saamne khadi thi, aaj usne ek nayi saree pehni thi-Blue silk, sleeveless blouse, ekdam modern touch ke saath, par uski aankhon mein ab bhi woh dulhan wali chamak thi.

Wo saree uski bare shoulders, slim waist aur smooth arms pe perfectly fit ho rahi thi—ek aisi nayi biwi jo honeymoon ke baad ab apne pati ke saath ek naye ghar, naye zindagi ka pehla din jeene jaa rahi ho. Reeti thoda uneasy feel kar rahi thi—subah se halki si tabiyat down thi, do baar bathroom bhi gayi thi, aur ek baar toh almost ulti aayi thi. Par usne Rajat ko kuch nahi bataya, bas apni smile aur thoda lipstick set karte hue, aankhon mein pyaar bhar liya.
Rajat apne bags ready kar raha tha, usne casual blue shirt aur denims pehni thi, par aaj uski aankhon mein alag si responsibility thi—jaise honeymoon ka masti waala lover ab ek caring pati aur soon-to-be ghar ka beta ban gaya ho. Usne Reeti ko door se dekha, uske saree mein kho gaya, phir uske paas aaya, pyaar se uska face apne haath mein liya aur aankhon mein cheeky smile le kar bola, “Aaj to meri biwi itni khoobsurat lag rahi hai ki mujhe lagta hai main fir se nayi shaadi kar raha hoon!” Reeti ne halki si hansi di, magar uske andar ek chhupi si ghabrahat thi, jo woh chhupa gayi.
Check-out karte waqt hotel staff ne unko best wishes di, honeymoon suite ka staff bhi dono ko miss karne laga—unka pyaar, unke wild romantic nights, unke endless requests, sab ab yaadon mein reh jaayenge. Resort se bahar aate hi, Rajat ne car nikaali, bags peeche daale, phir passenger seat ka door khola, full gentleman mode mein, Reeti ko andar bithaya. Usne ek baar last time resort ki taraf dekha, phir car start ki, aur Mumbai ki taraf drive karne lage.
Highway par, music slow volume mein baj raha tha—old Bollywood romance, thandi hawa, aur windows se dhoop ki soft rays andar aa rahi thi. Reeti baahar dekhte hue apne haath Rajat ke haath par rakh gayi, dono ek dusre ko bina kuch bole, sirf aankhon se, gestures se feel kar rahe the—honeymoon khatam hua, magar pyaar aur nayi shuruaat abhi sirf shuru hui thi.
Rajat ne aankhon mein mazaak le kar, ek haath se steering sambhalte hue, dusre haath se Reeti ki kamar pe soft squeeze ki, "Tayyar ho, Mrs. Rajat, ab ghar pe real life honeymoon start hoga!" Reeti ne sharmate hue uska shoulder thoda punch kiya, par andar se ab bhi woh ajeeb si uneasiness usko chubh rahi thi. Usne bas itna socha, "Bas... ab ghar pohonchkar sab normal ho jaayega… ya shayad kuch naya hi hone wala hai."
Aur car highway par, memories, pyaar, aur chhupi hui umeedon ke saath, Mumbai ki taraf nikal gayi—jahan ek naya chapter, aur ek nayi khabar unka intezaar kar rahi thi.



Highway par car tez speed se ja rahi thi, Goa ke outskirts par suddenly ek ancient temple dikha—purane patthar, bade-bade bargad ke ped, aur mandir ke chhat par bhajan ki halki si awaaz. Reeti ke andar ka kuch alag hi jag gaya; bachpan ki yaadein, maa ke sanskaar, ya shayad honeymoon ki raaton ke baad ek spiritual detox ki feeling.

Usne Rajat ka haath dabaya, “Ruko, Rajat! Wo dekho mandir... mujhe andar jaana hai, mann bohot khinch raha hai.”
Rajat ne aankhon mein mazaak le aakar steering slow kiya, “Ab to meri biwi young ho gayi hai, lekin maa wali aadatein jaane ka naam hi nahi leti! Mandir dikhe nahi, bas darshan karna hai!”
Reeti ne nakhre se uska haath jhatka, “Drama mat kar, abhi chal…!” Dono hanste hansate, old temple ke parking mein gadi laga ke, temple ki unchi seedhiyon par chadh gaye.
Mandir ka mahaul ekdum shant tha—andar prachin shivling, agarbatti ki khushboo, aur ek alag hi purity thi. Dono ne ghanti bajayi, thali mein phool aur prasad liya, aur ek dusre ke saath chhup chhup ke aankhon se sharaarati smile bhi di. Rajat ab bhi cheeky tha, “Bas, ab phir se reeti-maa mode on? Ghar waapis jaake mandir-mandal mein laga dogi mujhe?” Reeti ne aankhon se hi usko threat kiya, “Ab chup kar, aarti hone de!”
Jab dono pooja mein busy the, peeche se ek gehri, shant aawaz aayi—ekdum purane dosto ki tarah, lekin kisi purani kahani ka secret key jaisa:
“Beti, ab to tu bohot khush lag rahi hai…”
Reeti ki body ek second ke liye freeze ho gayi. Usne dhire se palat kar dekha—toh wahi sadhu, jinhone usse ek saal pehle vardan diya tha, ek old tree ke neeche khade, aankhon mein pehchan ki chamak aur chehre par ek muskurahat.
Rajat ek pal ke liye confuse, phir curious ho gaya. Reeti ki aankhon mein respect bhi tha, thoda sharm bhi, aur thoda excitement bhi—yeh wahi insaan tha jinhone uski zindagi ki sabse badi chaabi di thi.
Sadhu ki aankhon mein ek mysterious chamak thi.
“Dikha, teri kismat tujhe waapas yahin le aayi. Aaj teri aankhon mein sukoon hai… us waqt tujhe sirf bhagwan se kuch mangna tha, aaj tu shayad sab paakar bhi kuch zyada samajh gayi hai.”
Reeti ne haath jod liye, Rajat ne respect se pranam kiya.
Sadhu ne dono ko aashirwad diya, aur dheere se bola,
“Kya tu ab bhi waise hi sukh pa rahi hai, beti? Jeevan ke naye rang kaise lag rahe hain?”
Rajat ab bhi unsure, par Reeti ki aankhon mein gratitude, aur ek alag hi glow aa gayi thi—yeh mandir, yeh milan, aur woh sadhu, sab usko uski journey yaad dila rahe the.
Usne ek soft voice mein kaha,
“Maharaj, aapne mujhe nayi zindagi di thi. Main bas yahi keh sakti hoon—jo mila, usne mujhe poora bana diya hai.”
Sadhu ke chehre par ek aur gehri smile thi,
“Toh jee, ab tu sach mein nayi hai, aur pura sukh jeene ke laayak hai. Bhagwan teri pariksha aur prem dono poore karein, beta.”
Rajat ab tak thoda lost tha, par usne bhi haath jod kar bola,
“Dhanyawaad, Baba. Iski wajah se meri zindagi bhi badal gayi hai.”
Sadhu ne blessings di, phir aaj bhi uski aankhon mein ek raaz chhupa tha,
aur temple ki ghanti, agarbatti, aur thandi chhaya mein,
Reeti ko laga jaise puri duniya ka ek cycle complete ho gaya—ek blessing, ek secret, aur ek nayi shuruaat.


Mandir ke bahar, pooja ke baad, Reeti ne Rajat ko softly sadhu ke baare mein bataya—kaise woh wahi sadhu hain jinhone usse ek saal pehle vardan diya tha, jiske baad uski poori zindagi hi palat gayi. Rajat ne yeh sunte hi bina kuch soche sadhu ke kadmon mein jaakar pranam kiya, aur honest, bhari awaaz mein bola, “Dhanyawaad baba, aapne jo diya, usne mujhe meri zindagi ka sabse bada pyaar de diya. Thank you for giving me her.”

Sadhu ne Rajat ke sar par haath rakhkar ashirwad diya, aankhon mein ek pyaari si muskurahat thi. Woh soft, deep tone mein bole,
“Beta, yeh to tumhare bhagya mein tha. Jo likha hota hai, woh hokar rehta hai. Apni maa ko hamesha patni jaisa pyaar aur samman dena, use hamesha khush rakhna. Jaldi hi tumhare jeevan mein badi khushi aane wali hai—2 se 3 ho jaoge.”
Rajat ne muskurate hue haan mein sir hila diya, lekin Reeti ke dil mein ek alag si halchal mach gayi. Usne apni subah ki tabiyat, wo halki ulti aur bechaini, sab ek pal mein samajh liya—sadhu ke blessing ke saath hi uske mann mein aaya, “Kya main sach mein…?” Ek sweet sa, thoda shocking happiness ka current uske chehre par aa gaya, par usne Rajat se abhi kuch nahi kaha.
Sadhu ne dono ko phir se aashirvaad diya, thoda aur muskurate hue bola,
“Ab tum dono ka safar aur bhi sundar hone wala hai, prem aur vishwaas ke saath jeena, beta. Bhagwan tumhe sab sukh de.”
Phir woh aasan chalan mein, temple ki chhaya ke andar, dheere dheere antardhyan ho gaye—ek raaz ki tarah, ek blessing ki tarah.
Reeti aur Rajat—dono ab mandir ki seedhiyan utarte hue, haath pakad kar, ek nayi khushi, ek nayi umeed, ek nayi family ki feeling ke saath car tak pahunche. Rajat ne teasing smile ke saath bola, “Lagta hai mandir ka aashirwad is baar extra powerful tha, Mrs. Rajat.” Reeti ne halki si sharm ke saath uska haath pakad liya, par andar se uska dil full butterflies aur excitement se bhar gaya.
Dono car mein baithe, ek dusre ke saath woh special happiness share karte hue, Mumbai ki taraf apna naya sapna, nayi umeed, aur nayi family lekar laut chale—life ke iss magical chapter ka agla page likhne.

Do hafte ka honeymoon, temple ka spiritual moment, aur long drive ke baad jab dono ghar pahunche toh ek ajeeb si shaanti thi. Ghar bilkul khaali tha, naina aur rohan apne kaam ke silsile mein kuch din bahar the, toh poore ghar mein sirf nayi dulhan aur uska pati—aur ek secret happiness ka saathi.

Raat ko dono ne bags ek kone mein daal diye, thak ke seedha apne room mein chale gaye. Pura din aur raat ki journey ki thakan ab poore sharir par chhayi thi, Rajat ne Reeti ko soft hug kiya, cheek pe ek pyaara sa kiss diya, aur dono bas ek dusre ke arms mein, full comfort, full peace ke saath so gaye—ek nayi life ki shuruaat ke sapne ke saath.



Subah ka pehla pal, ekdum nayi energy, ek nayi umeed leke aaya. Sunlight ne bedroom ko golden kar diya tha, aur Reeti sabse pehle uth gayi—uske dil mein ek alag si excitement thi, thoda nervousness, thoda thrill. Usne quietly bathroom se apni purse nikali, pregnancy test kit le aayi, aur dhadakte dil ke saath test kiya. Kit ke window mein kuch seconds baad woh magical do line aa gayi—positive.

Ek pal ko Reeti ki aankhon se khushi ke aansu nikal gaye. Uske lips par sabse pyari smile thi, aankhon mein sirf gratitude, aur uske haath apne pet par gently aa gaye—ab is duniya mein sirf woh aur Rajat hi nahi, un dono ka naya rishta, unka pyar, ab ek nayi zindagi ke roop mein unke andar tha.
Reeti ki aankhon mein sirf ek khayal—ab main sirf uski maa nahi, uske bachche ki maa bhi hoon… aur iss forbidden, impossible lagne wale pyaar ka sabse khoobsurat phal ab mujhe mil gaya hai.


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