11-12-2025, 05:59 PM
Mumbai ke ek luxury 5-star hotel mein, Taj Lands End ke grand ballroom mein Anil aur Malvika ki shaadi chal rahi thi. Poora hotel chamak raha tha—jhilmilate chandelier, phoolon ki bhaari decorations, aur high-society guests ka mela. Sabki nazar sirf ek insaan par thi: Malvika.
Malvika har function mein jaise aag laga rahi thi.
Haldi mein usne yellow off-shoulder lehenga pehna tha, jisme uski toned shoulders aur deep cleavage dikhai de raha tha. Mehndi ke din ek backless emerald green blouse ke saath heavy lehenga—uski kamar itni perfect ki log photo lene ke bahane paas aa rahe the. Lekin asli dhamaka toh sangeet night ko hua.
Sangeet ke liye Malvika ne ek shimmery silver deep-neck gown pehna tha. Neckline itni gehri thi ki uske full, rounded boobs ka acha khasa part dikh raha tha—cleavage itna prominent ki har baar jab wo dance floor par aati, music bhi dheema lagne lagta. Wo jab apne friends ke saath “London Thumakda” par thumke laga rahi thi, uska gown har move ke saath thoda aur slip ho raha tha, aur uske perfect figure ki har curve sabke saamne aa rahi thi.
Guests ke groups mein sirf ek hi baat ho rahi thiwhispering, side-eyes, half-smiles.
“Arre yaar, ye Anil ko kaise mili be?” ek uncle apne dost se poochta, glass ghumate hue.
“Package 1 crore+ hai na, bro. Paisa bolta hai,” doosra hansta hua jawab deta.
“Warna aisa maal toh kisi model ya actor ke saath hota, ye toh bilkul average hai—height bhi kam, looks bhi theek-thaak.”
“Chutiya hai poora, bas ameer baap ka beta.”
Ye baatein Anil tak pahunch rahi thi. Wo bar ke paas khada tha, apne friends ke saath drink lete hue, lekin har baar jab koi group uski taraf dekhta aur phir Malvika ki taraf, uska dil thoda aur dhas jaata. Wo smile karta, jaise kuch suna nahi, lekin andar se uska confidence bilkul toot raha tha.
Uske college ke dost toh seedhe mazak uda rahe the.
“Abey Anil, tu ne toh jackpot laga diya yaar!” Rohan ne shoulder thapthapate hue kaha, lekin awaaz mein sarcasm saaf tha.
“Haan be, ab toh raat ko darwaza lock karna padega, koi utha na le teri biwi ko,” Vikram hans pada.
“Arre uski kamar dekh, uske… arre yaar, tu handle kaise karega itna premium stuff?” teesra dost Siddhant ne aankh maari.
Anil muskurane ki koshish karta, “Haan yaar, main bhi soch raha hoon…” par uski awaaz mein confidence nahi tha. Wo Malvika ko door stage par dance karte dekh raha tha—wo jab bhi ghumti, uska gown uske curves ko aur highlight karta, aur saari nazarein us par hi atki thi. Log uske saath selfies lene ke liye line laga rahe the, male guests thoda zyada hi paas khade ho rahe the.
Anil ko har baar lag raha tha ki wo is jagah fit nahi hai. Wo apna 5'6" ka kad dekh kar sochta—jab Malvika heels mein hoti hai toh usse 4-5 inch oonchi dikhti hai. Usne socha tha ki paisa, status, sab cover kar lega, lekin ab lag raha tha ki har koi ye hi soch raha hai: “Iska toh luck hai, warna ye kabhi deserve nahi karta itni hot biwi ko.”
Wo apna drink ek saans mein khatam karta hai, aur Malvika ko door se dekhta hai—wo hans rahi hai, pose de rahi hai, bilkul center of attention. Aur Anil sirf ek corner mein khada, apne dostों ke mazak aur guests ki gossip ke beech, apna confidence roz thoda aur khota ja raha tha.
Shaadi ki khushi mein bhi ek kadwahat ghul gayi thi.
Malvika har function mein jaise aag laga rahi thi.
Haldi mein usne yellow off-shoulder lehenga pehna tha, jisme uski toned shoulders aur deep cleavage dikhai de raha tha. Mehndi ke din ek backless emerald green blouse ke saath heavy lehenga—uski kamar itni perfect ki log photo lene ke bahane paas aa rahe the. Lekin asli dhamaka toh sangeet night ko hua.
Sangeet ke liye Malvika ne ek shimmery silver deep-neck gown pehna tha. Neckline itni gehri thi ki uske full, rounded boobs ka acha khasa part dikh raha tha—cleavage itna prominent ki har baar jab wo dance floor par aati, music bhi dheema lagne lagta. Wo jab apne friends ke saath “London Thumakda” par thumke laga rahi thi, uska gown har move ke saath thoda aur slip ho raha tha, aur uske perfect figure ki har curve sabke saamne aa rahi thi.
Guests ke groups mein sirf ek hi baat ho rahi thiwhispering, side-eyes, half-smiles.
“Arre yaar, ye Anil ko kaise mili be?” ek uncle apne dost se poochta, glass ghumate hue.
“Package 1 crore+ hai na, bro. Paisa bolta hai,” doosra hansta hua jawab deta.
“Warna aisa maal toh kisi model ya actor ke saath hota, ye toh bilkul average hai—height bhi kam, looks bhi theek-thaak.”
“Chutiya hai poora, bas ameer baap ka beta.”
Ye baatein Anil tak pahunch rahi thi. Wo bar ke paas khada tha, apne friends ke saath drink lete hue, lekin har baar jab koi group uski taraf dekhta aur phir Malvika ki taraf, uska dil thoda aur dhas jaata. Wo smile karta, jaise kuch suna nahi, lekin andar se uska confidence bilkul toot raha tha.
Uske college ke dost toh seedhe mazak uda rahe the.
“Abey Anil, tu ne toh jackpot laga diya yaar!” Rohan ne shoulder thapthapate hue kaha, lekin awaaz mein sarcasm saaf tha.
“Haan be, ab toh raat ko darwaza lock karna padega, koi utha na le teri biwi ko,” Vikram hans pada.
“Arre uski kamar dekh, uske… arre yaar, tu handle kaise karega itna premium stuff?” teesra dost Siddhant ne aankh maari.
Anil muskurane ki koshish karta, “Haan yaar, main bhi soch raha hoon…” par uski awaaz mein confidence nahi tha. Wo Malvika ko door stage par dance karte dekh raha tha—wo jab bhi ghumti, uska gown uske curves ko aur highlight karta, aur saari nazarein us par hi atki thi. Log uske saath selfies lene ke liye line laga rahe the, male guests thoda zyada hi paas khade ho rahe the.
Anil ko har baar lag raha tha ki wo is jagah fit nahi hai. Wo apna 5'6" ka kad dekh kar sochta—jab Malvika heels mein hoti hai toh usse 4-5 inch oonchi dikhti hai. Usne socha tha ki paisa, status, sab cover kar lega, lekin ab lag raha tha ki har koi ye hi soch raha hai: “Iska toh luck hai, warna ye kabhi deserve nahi karta itni hot biwi ko.”
Wo apna drink ek saans mein khatam karta hai, aur Malvika ko door se dekhta hai—wo hans rahi hai, pose de rahi hai, bilkul center of attention. Aur Anil sirf ek corner mein khada, apne dostों ke mazak aur guests ki gossip ke beech, apna confidence roz thoda aur khota ja raha tha.
Shaadi ki khushi mein bhi ek kadwahat ghul gayi thi.
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