Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

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Subah ki pehli kiran Vikki ke hostel room mein dakhil hui. Kamre ka manzar raat ki bhayanak masti ki gawahi de raha tha. Chadarein bikhri padi thin, zameen par kapde phaile the aur hawa mein sex ki bhaari mehak thi.
Shital aaine ke saamne khadi hokar apne Blue Kameez ko thik kar rahi thi. Uski aankhein sooji hui thin aur chehre par gehra pachtava (guilt) tha. Usne apne bikhre baalon ko jaldi-jaldi bandha aur dupatta odh liya taaki uske gale aur kandhon par pade Rahul ke nishan (love bites) dhak sakein.
Rahul: (Bed par lete hue, cigarette jalate hue) “Itni jaldi kya hai? Thodi der aur ruk ja.”
Shital palat kar Rahul ki taraf dekhi. Uski aankhon mein ab darr nahi, balki ek bebasi thi.

Shital: (Rone wali aawaz mein) “Nahi Rahul... mujhe jana hoga. Agar kisi ne mujhe yahan dekh liya toh sab khatam ho jayega.”
Wo thoda hichkichayi, phir himmat karke boli.
Shital: “Aur suno... main ye sab baar-baar nahi kar sakti. Kal raat jo hua... wo gusse aur darr mein ho gaya. Par sach ye hai ki main apne Boyfriend se pyar karti hoon. Wo Abhay ke group mein hai, wo bohot achha hai. Maine Vikki ki wajah se usse dhokha diya, aur ab tumhare saath...”
Shital ki aankhon se aansu tapak kar uske gaalon par gir gaye. Shital: “Mujhe khud se ghin aa rahi hai Rahul. Please, mujhe aur mat ghasito isme.”

Rahul cigarette bujha kar uth baitha. Usne Shital ko gaur se dekha. Kal raat usne apna gussa shant kar liya tha, ab use Shital ke jism ki nahi, uske dimag ki zaroorat thi.
Rahul: (Gambhir hokar) “Tension mat le Shital. Mujhe tujhse roz sex nahi chahiye. Main koi Vikki nahi hoon jo tujhe video ke naam par blackmail karunga.”
Rahul bed se utha aur Shital ke paas jakar khada ho gaya.
Rahul: “Tera Boyfriend Abhay ke group mein hai na? Ye toh aur achhi baat hai. Tujhe bas mera ek kaam karna hoga.”
Shital: “Kaisa kaam?”
Rahul: “Jasoosi. Tujhe mere liye Mukhbir (Spy) banna hoga. Tu Abhay aur Trupti ke group mein ghusi rahegi. Wo kahan jaate hain, kya baatein karte hain, unka agla plan kya hai—ye sab mujhe batayegi.”
Rahul ki aankhon mein badle ki aag thi. Rahul: “Khaaskar Trupti par nazar rakhna. Wo Abhay ke saath kya khichdi paka rahi hai, mujhe sab khabar chahiye. Aur haan... Vikki ke baare mein bhi. Agar wo koi nayi chaal chalta hai, toh sabse pehle mujhe batana.”

Shital soch mein pad gayi. Ye kaam risk wala tha, par agar Rahul sach mein Vikki ko barbaad kar sakta hai, toh wo apni aazadi wapas paa sakti hai.
Rahul: (Shital ke kandhe par haath rakh kar) “Tu bas meri aankhein aur kaan ban ja. Main waada karta hoon, election khatam hone se pehle main us Vikki ki band baja dunga. Wo tera naam tak lene layak nahi bachega. Tera video, tera darr... sab khatam kar dunga main.”
Shital ne Rahul ki aankhon mein dekha. Use wahan ek junoon dikha. Use laga ki shayad Rahul hi wo insaan hai jo Vikki jaise shaitan ko takkar de sakta hai.
Shital: (Aansu pochhte hue, dridhata se) “Theek hai Rahul. Main karungi. Main Trupti aur Abhay ki har khabar tum tak pahunchaungi. Bas mujhe us Vikki ke changul se aazad karwa do.”
Rahul: “Done. Ab ja... aur kisi ko shaq mat hone dena.”
Shital ne haan mein sar hilaya aur darwaza khol kar chupke se corridor mein nikal gayi. Rahul wahi khada raha, chehre par ek shatirana muskaan liye.
Rahul: (Mann mein) “Ab khel shuru hoga Maa... Aap Abhay ke saath milkar mujhe ignore kar rahi ho na? Ab aapki hi saheli meri aankhein banegi aur aapki barbadi ka rasta dikhayegi.”


Dophar ka waqt tha, suraj sar par tha par college ke garden mein bade pedon ki chhaon thi. Students yahan-wahan groups mein baithe lunch kar rahe the ya gappe maar rahe the. 'Team Progress' ka group bhi ek bade Bargad (Banyan) ke ped ke neeche baitha tha.
Lekin aaj nazara thoda alag tha. Abhay aur Trupti baaki group se thoda hat kar, ped ki dusri taraf baithe the. Unke beech thodi duri (space) thi, par unki body language bata rahi thi ki wo kisi gehri soch mein hain. Duniya ko lag raha tha ki naya-nabela couple romance kar raha hai, par sachayi kuch aur hi thi.

Kuch doori par, ek jhaadi ke piche bench par Shital baithi thi. Uske haath mein ek kitaab thi, par uski nazrein kitab par nahi, balki Trupti aur Abhay par tiki thin. Rahul ke hukum ke mutabiq wo unki jasoosi kar rahi thi.
Shital ko unki aawaaz sunayi nahi de rahi thi, bas unke chehre ke bhav (expressions) dikh rahe the. Shital: (Mann mein) “Ye dono bohot serious lag rahe hain. Trupti pareshan lag rahi hai aur Abhay use kuch samjha raha hai. Kahin ye log Vikki ke khilaaf koi plan toh nahi bana rahe?”
Shital ne turant apna phone nikala aur Rahul ko text kiya:

"Garden mein hain. Dono akele baithe hain. Bohot gehra discussion chal raha hai."

Udhar ped ke neeche, Trupti ka chehra chinta se bhara tha. Vikki ki demands aur subah ka wo ganda ehsaas use andar se khaaye ja raha tha.
Trupti: (Dheere se, ghabrahat mein) “Abhay... mujhe darr lag raha hai. Vikki bohot aage badhta ja raha hai. Wo mujhe gandi messages kar raha hai, photos maang raha hai. Main kab tak ye Double Agent wala natak karungi? Agar usne gusse mein wo video leak kar diya toh?”
Abhay ne idhar-udhar dekha taaki koi sun na le, phir wo thoda aage jhuka aur Trupti ki aankhon mein aankhein daal kar bola.
Abhay: (Gambhir aawaz mein) “Trupti, shant ho jao. Darr hi Vikki ki taqat hai. Humein use yehi dikhana hai ki tum darr gayi ho aur uski ghulam ban gayi ho.”
Trupti: “Par kab tak Abhay?”
Abhay: “Bas Election ki raat tak. Dekho Trupti, Vikki abhi ek Pagal Saand (Mad Bull) ki tarah hai. Agar humne use abhi rokaa ya chidaya, toh wo tumhe takleef dega, video viral karega. Lekin agar humne use Kabu mein nahi kiya, toh wo hamesha ke liye sir dard ban jayega.”
Abhay ne apni mutthi bhichi. Abhay: “Usko hum sabak sikhayenge, aur aisa sabak ki wo zindagi bhar yaad rakhega. Humein use Overconfident karna hai. Use lagne do ki wo jeet raha hai, ki tum uski GF banne wali ho. Jab wo stage par apni jeet ka intezaar karega, tab hum uska asli chehra sabke saamne layenge.”

Trupti ne Abhay ki aankhon mein wo yakin dekha jo use Rahul ya Sanjeev (Pati) mein kabhi nahi mila tha. Abhay uske liye lad raha tha, bina kisi swarth ke.
Trupti: (Thoda muskura kar) “I trust you Abhay. Sach mein... agar tum nahi hote toh main shayad khudkhushi kar leti. Tum ho toh mujhe lagta hai ki main is dal-dal se nikal sakti hoon.”
Abhay ne muskurate hue apna haath neeche ghaas par rakha aur Trupti ke haath ko halke se dabaya (squeezed).
Abhay: “Tum meri zimmedari ho Trupti. Aur main apni zimmedari bohot ache se nibhata hoon. Bas Vikki ko handle karte raho, baki main dekh lunga.”
Phir Abhay ne mahoul ko thoda halka karne ke liye kaha: Abhay: “Aur haan... ab thoda hans do. Dekho wo saamne Shital baithi hai, aur shayad koi aur bhi dekh raha ho. Unhe lagna chahiye ki hum Romance kar rahe hain, planning nahi.”
Trupti hansi, aur wo hansi Shital ko door se dikhi.

Shital ne Trupti ko hanste hue aur Abhay ko uske haath par haath rakhte hue dekha. Use laga ki ye dono sach mein pyar mein hain.
‘Ting’ Shital ne Rahul ko dusra message bheja:

"Trupti hans rahi hai. Abhay ne uska haath pakda hua hai. Aisa lag raha hai dono full relationship mein hain. Vikki ka koi darr nahi dikh raha unhe."
Ye message padh kar hostel mein baithe Rahul ka khoon khual utha hoga, par use ye nahi pata tha ki ye hansi sirf ek Naqaab (Mask) thi ek bade dhamake se pehle.






Bheed chhat chuki thi. Garden ab lagbhag khali ho gaya tha. Trupti apna bag utha kar hostel ki taraf jane hi wali thi ki Shital tezi se uske paas aayi. Shital ka chehra utra hua tha, aankhein laal thin aur wo behad ghabrayi hui lag rahi thi.
Shital: (Rukii hui aawaz mein) “Trupti... suno... mujhe tumse kuch zaroori baat karni hai. Please, mana mat karna.”
Trupti ne Shital ki haalat dekhi. Usne turant haan kaha aur dono wapas usi bench par baith gayi jahan thodi der pehle Trupti aur Abhay baithe the.

Baithte hi Shital ka sabr toot gaya. Wo Trupti ke kandhe par sar rakh kar foot-foot kar rone lagi. Trupti hairan thi, usne Shital ki peeth sehlaayi.
Trupti: “Kya hua Shital? Ro kyun rahi ho? Sab theek toh hai na?”
Shital: (Sisakte hue) “Kuch theek nahi hai Trupti. Main andar se mar chuki hoon. Wo Vikki... wo insaan nahi janwar hai.”
Trupti ka shareer 'Vikki' ka naam sunte hi akad gaya. Usne pucha, "Kya kiya usne?"
Shital: “Usne... usne mera ek ganda video bana liya hai Trupti. Aur wo mujhe blackmail karta hai. Jab uska mann karta hai wo mujhe apne room mein bulata hai aur... aur bistar par mera use karta hai. Main na chahte hue bhi uske niche let-ti hoon kyunki mujhe darr hai ki wo video mere gaon bhej dega.”
Trupti ke pairo tale zameen khisak gayi. Use laga tha ki Vikki ne sirf uske (Trupti ke) saath ye kiya hai, par ye sunkar ki wo masoom ladkiyon ko bhi apna shikaar bana raha hai, Trupti ka khoon khual utha.

Trupti ke andar ki Teenager wali acting ek pal mein gayab ho gayi. Uski jagah ek 40 saal ki paripakv (mature) Aurat aur ek Maa ne le li. Use gussa aa raha tha ki Vikki jaise ladke in bacchiyon ki majboori ka fayda utha rahe hain.
Trupti: (Mann mein) “Bas bohot ho gaya! Main apni izzat ke liye toh lad hi rahi thi, par ab ye ladayi in sab ladkiyon ke liye bhi hai. Us Vikki ko laga wo shikari hai? Ab main use bataungi ki ek aurat jab Kaali banti hai toh kya hota hai.”
Trupti ne Shital ka chehra upar uthaya aur uske aansu ponche.
Trupti: (Dridhata se) “Chup ho ja Shital. Aaj ke baad tujhe darne ki zaroorat nahi hai. Abhay sahi kehta tha, us paagal saand ko sabak sikhana hi padega. Aur main waada karti hoon, main use sikhaugi.”

Trupti: “Shital, Abhay aur main milkar Vikki ke khilaaf ek bada plan bana rahe hain. Hum use usi ke khel mein maat denge. Par humein tumhari madad chahiye. Kya tum humare saath ho?”
Shital ne Trupti ki aankhon mein dekha. Use wahan ek aisi taqat dikhi jo use Rahul mein bhi nahi dikhi thi. Shital ne haan mein sar hila diya (nodded).
Shital: “Haan Trupti... Main tumhare saath hoon. Mujhe bas us darinde se aazadi chahiye.”
Trupti ne Shital ko gale lagaya. Dono wahan se uthin aur haste-muskurate hue hostel ki taraf chal padi, taaki kisi ko shaq na ho. Trupti ko lag raha tha ki usne apni team mein ek naya sathi jod liya hai.

Lekin Trupti ye nahi jaanti thi ki Shital ki majboori Vikki se toh thi, par uski wafadari (loyalty) abhi Rahul ke paas thi (ya shayad darr ki wajah se).
Jaise hi wo Trupti se alag hokar apne room ki taraf gayi, Shital ne turant apna phone nikala. Uske haath kaanp rahe the, par usne Rahul ka number khola.
Message to Rahul:

"Kaam ho gaya. Trupti ne mujhe apne plan mein shamil kar liya hai. Wo aur Abhay Vikki ko sabak sikhane wale hain. Main ab unki har chal tumhein bataungi. I am in."
Message 'Sent' hote hi Shital ne lambi saans li. Wo ab ek Triple Agent ban chuki thi—Vikki ki victim, Trupti ki saheli, aur Rahul ki jasoos. Par aakhir mein wo kiska saath degi, ye abhi bhi ek raaz tha.



College ka maahaul ab kisi jung ke maidan se kam nahi tha. Election mein ab ginti ke din bache the aur dono groups—'Team Power' (Vikki) aur 'Team Progress' (Abhay)—ne apni poori taqat jhonk di thi. Har corridor, har deewar postaron se pati padi thi. Naarebazi (Sloganeering) ka shor kaano ko faad raha tha.
Ek taraf Vikki apne gundo aur chamchon ke saath dhol-nagadon ki thaap par rally nikaal raha tha. Dusri taraf Abhay, Trupti aur unki team students se personally milkar, shanti aur dignity ke saath vote maang rahe the.

Dophar ke waqt, Main Building ke bade corridor mein dono rallies achanak aamne-saamne aa gayin. Ek taraf se Vikki ka shor-sharaba aa raha tha, aur dusri taraf se Abhay ka disciplined group.
Dono groups ek-dusre ke samne aakar ruk gaye. Sannata chha gaya. Hawa mein itni tension thi ki lag raha tha abhi maara-maari shuru ho jayegi. Students saansein rok kar dekh rahe the.
Vikki bheed se nikal kar aage aaya. Usne ek tight black shirt pehni thi, collar khada tha aur chehre par wahi ghamandi muskaan thi. Abhay bhi aage badha—shant, gambhir aur confident.
Vikki: (Taali bajate hue) “Wah! Wah! Kya baat hai Abhay babu. Bade josh mein lag rahe ho aaj kal. Lagta hai haarne ka darr khatam ho gaya hai?”
Abhay: (Thande dimaag se) “Darr toh unhe lagta hai Vikki, jinke paas khone ke liye kuch hota hai. Hum toh yahan kuch naya banane aaye hain.”

Vikki ki nazar Abhay ke piche khadi Trupti par gayi. Trupti ne Vikki ko dekhte hi apni nazrein jhuka lin (jaisa ki plan tha, use darr ka natak karna tha). Vikki ko laga ki Trupti uske control mein hai.
Vikki ne Abhay ke kareeb jakar, itni zor se kaha ki aas-paas khade sabhi log sun sakein.
Vikki: “Batein toh badi-badi karta hai tu. Par wo Shart (Bet) yaad hai na tujhe? Bhool toh nahi gaya?”
Bheed mein fusfusahat shuru ho gayi. Sab janna chahte the ki shart kya thi.
Vikki: (Ungli dikha kar) “Shart yahi thi ki Trupti ko kaun patayega aur kaun use apni GF banakar Election Jeetega. Aur mujhe toh lag raha hai ki baazi mere haath mein hai. Kyun Trupti ji?”
Vikki ne Trupti ko aankh maari. Trupti chup rahi, par Abhay ke chehre par shikan tak nahi aayi.
Vikki: (Haste hue) “Beta Abhay, agar tu haar gaya... toh yaad rakhna. Election ke Result wale din, tujhe poore college ke saamne NANGA (Naked) daudna padega. Poora college tera nanga naach dekhega.”

Abhay Ka Palatwar: "Kapde Kiske Utrenge..."
Vikki ki baat sunkar uske chamche zor se hanse. "Oye hoye! Abhay nanga daudega!" ki awaazein aane lagin.
Lekin Abhay ne Vikki ki aankhon mein aankhein daal di.
Abhay: (Muskurate hue) “Shart mujhe achi tarah yaad hai Vikki. Aur anjaam bhi yaad hai. Taiyari tu kar le. Kyunki mujhe lagta hai ki is baar college ke saamne izzat meri nahi, kisi aur ki nilam hone wali hai.”
Abhay: “Aur rahi baat Trupti ki... toh wo koi 'Cheez' nahi hai jise jeeta ya haara jaye. Wo kiske saath hai, ye waqt batayega. Bas dhyan rakhna, kahin aisa na ho ki dusron ko nanga karne ke chakkar mein, tu khud bazare-aam nanga ho jaye.”
Abhay ki baat mein itna confidence tha ki Vikki ki hansi ek pal ke liye ruk gayi. Use samajh nahi aaya ki Abhay itna nishchint (relaxed) kyun hai jabki Trupti (Vikki ke hisaab se) uske kabze mein hai.
Vikki: (Gusse mein) “Dekh lenge! Result wale din milte hain. Us din tera nanga video main khud banaunga.”

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Vikki wahan se apne group ke saath naare lagata hua nikal gaya—"Vote for Vikki! Vote for Power!"
Lekin uske jane ke baad, poore college mein aag ki tarah khabar phail gayi.

• "Bhai suna tune? Vikki aur Abhay mein shart lagi hai!"
  
• "Jo haarega wo Election wale din Nanga daudega!"
  
• "Trupti kiske side hai? Wo toh Abhay ke saath ghumti hai par Vikki keh raha tha wo uski hai."
  

Har canteen, har classroom mein bas yahi charcha thi. Students ke beech Satta (Betting) lagne laga tha. Koi keh raha tha Abhay jitega, koi keh raha tha Vikki Trupti ko le udega.
Trupti chupchap Abhay ke saath chal rahi thi. Uske kaano mein Vikki ke wo shabd goonj rahe the—"Nanga daudna padega." Usne mann mein socha: “Vikki... nanga toh koi daudega zaroor. Par wo Abhay nahi hoga. Teri ye gandi soch aur tera ghamand, tujhe hi sabke saamne nanga karega.”
Shital door khadi ye sab dekh rahi thi aur turant Rahul ko update bhej rahi thi.


 

Agli subah Rahul ki haalat kisi hare hue khiladi jaisi thi. Raat bhar Shital ke saath janwaro wala sex karne ke baad bhi uske dil ka bojh halka nahi hua tha. Uske dimaag mein Trupti ka wo chehra ghoom raha tha jab usne sabke saamne rishta toda tha. Use ab gussa nahi, balki ek ajeeb sa khalipan mehsoos ho raha tha.
Rahul ne subah se Trupti ko kai baar call kiya, par Trupti ne phone nahi uthaya. Har 'Rejected Call' ke saath Rahul ki bechaini badhti gayi. Aakhirkar, haar maan kar usne ek lamba message type kiya:

"Please Trupti... I mean Maa... ek baar mil lijiye. Mujhe koi safayi nahi deni, bas kuch kehna hai. Bohot zaroori hai. Agar aap nahi aayi toh main college chhod dunga. Please, last time mil lijiye."
Is message ne Trupti ke dil par asar kiya. Bhale hi wo bahar se sakht thi, par andar toh ek Maa hi thi. Usne reply kiya: "Library ke piche aa jao. Sirf 5 minute hain tumhare paas."

Rahul library ke piche wale sunsaan raaste par intezaar kar raha tha. Kuch hi der mein Trupti wahan aayi. Aaj uska andaaz badla hua tha. Wo 'Abhay ki GF' ya 'Vikki ki hone wali item' nahi lag rahi thi.
Trupti ne ek halke Peach rang ki Cotton Saree pehni thi, jis par safed phoolon ki kadhai (embroidery) thi. Saree ka pallu elegantly uske kandhe par tha. Blouse sleeveless tha, par deep neck nahi tha. Usne chehre par bohot halka makeup kiya tha aur baalon ka ek loose bun banaya hua tha. Wo behad shant, gambhir aur garimamay (graceful) lag rahi thi.
Wo Rahul ke saamne aakar khadi ho gayi, chehre par koi bhaav nahi tha.
Trupti: (Thandi aawaz mein) “Bolo... kya kehna hai? Jaldi kaho ya phir main jaun?”
Rahul: (Nazrein jhukaye hue) “Rukiye... please mat jaiye.”

Rahul ne Trupti ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhein bhar aayi thin. Wo ladka jo college mein 'Stud' banta firta tha, aaj apni Maa ke saamne ek chhota bacha lag raha tha.
Rahul: (Rote hue) “I am sorry... I am really sorry.”
Trupti chup rahi, bas use dekhti rahi.
Rahul: “Main bohot bada bewakoof hoon. Maine ye kya kar diya? Aap meri Maa hain... aur maine aapke saath... maine wo sab kiya jo ek bete ko sochne se bhi darna chahiye. Main hawas aur doston ki baaton mein aakar andha ho gaya tha.”
Rahul ke aansu ab uske gaalon par behne lage the. Wo wahin ghutno par baith gaya aur apna sar pakad kar rone laga.
Rahul: (Sisakte hue) “Maine apni hi Maa ki izzat ka tamasha bana diya. Vikki jaise kamine dost par bharosa kiya aur aapko uske saamne... mujhe khud se ghin aa rahi hai Maa. Maine aapko kitna hurt kiya, aapki majboori ka fayda uthaya. Main duniya ka sabse bura beta hoon.”
Rahul: “Sorry Maa... mujhe maaf kar do. Main waada karta hoon, ab kabhi aapko pareshan nahi karunga. Aap jo chahengi wahi hoga.”

Rahul ko aise ghutno par baith kar foot-foot kar rote dekh, Trupti ka kathore (hard) bana hua dil mom ki tarah pighal gaya. Chahe wo Abhay ke saath kitni bhi strong banne ki koshish kar rahi ho, par samne uska apna khoon ro raha tha.
Trupti ki aankhon mein bhi nami aa gayi. Usne apni saree ka pallu thoda thik kiya aur niche jhuk kar Rahul ke kandhe par haath rakha.
Trupti: (Naram aawaz mein) “Utho Rahul... Shant ho jao.”
Rahul ne upar dekha, Trupti ki aankhon mein ab gussa nahi, balki wahi purani Mamta (Motherly love) thi.
Trupti: “Insaan se galtiyan hoti hain Rahul. Tum bhatak gaye the, nashe mein the, aur doston ki sangati galat thi. Par tumne apni galti maan li, yahi bohot badi baat hai.”
Trupti ne apne haath se Rahul ke aansu ponche.
Trupti: “Bacha samajh kar maaf kar rahi hoon. Har koi kabhi na kabhi stupid harkatein karta hai. Par ab dobara waisa mat karna. Meri izzat tumhari izzat hai, ye baat ab samajh lo.”



Rahul khada hua aur bina kuch soche Trupti ke gale lag gaya. Trupti ne bhi kuch pal ke liye duniya, election aur Vikki ko bhula diya aur apne bete ko gale laga liya. Rahul kisi chote bache ki tarah apni Maa ke kandhe par sar rakh kar rota raha.
Rahul: “Thank you Maa... Thank you so much.”
Trupti: (Pith sehlata hue) “Bas ab rona band karo. Strong bano. Zindagi mein abhi bohot kuch face karna hai.”
Trupti ne Rahul ko alag kiya aur muskura kar boli. Trupti: “Ab jao, aur muh dho lo. Log dekhenge toh kahenge 'Team Power' ka aadmi ro raha hai.”
Rahul hansa, thoda dard mein par sukoon ke saath. Wo wahan se chala gaya, uska dil halka tha. Par Trupti wahi khadi rahi, sochti hui.
Trupti: (Mann mein) “Maine tumhe maaf toh kar diya beta... par tumhare us dost Vikki ko main kabhi maaf nahi karungi. Usne tumhe mujhse cheenne ki koshish ki thi. Ab uska hisaab hoga.”
Rahul wahan se ja toh raha tha, par uske dimaag mein abhi bhi Shital aur badle ka plan chal raha tha. Maa ki maafi mil gayi, ab dushman (Vikki) ka khatma aur zaroori ho gaya tha.


Rahul ke aansu ab sookh chuke the, lekin unki jagah ab uski aankhon mein ek nayi aag thi—gusse aur pachtave ki aag. Usne Trupti ke haath apne haathon mein liye aur behad gambhirta se bola.
Rahul: (Gusse mein) “Maa, main ab shaant nahi baithunga. Main abhi us Vikki ke paas jaunga. Main uska gala daba dunga, uska phone tod dunga... kuch bhi karunga, lekin wo video delete karwa kar hi dam lunga. Chahe mujhe jail jana pade, par ab main aap par koi aanch nahi aane dunga. Bohot ho gaya uska natak.”
Rahul ka gussa dekh kar Trupti ka dil pighal gaya. Use khushi thi ki uska beta uski raksha karna chahta hai, par wo jaanti thi ki Vikki abhi ek zakhmi sher ki tarah hai.

Trupti ne Rahul ke haathon ko thoda zor se dabaya aur use shant karne ki koshish ki.
Trupti: (Samjhate hue) “Nahi Rahul... bilkul nahi. Tum abhi jazbaat mein aakar koi galat kadam nahi uthaoge. Vikki abhi khatarnak hai, agar tumne use mara-peeta toh wo gusse mein video viral kar dega. Phir hum kuch nahi kar payenge.”
Rahul: “Toh kya main haath pe haath dhare baitha rahoon?”
Trupti: “Maine kaha na, humare paas ek Plan hai. Main aur Abhay milkar use aisa sabak sikhayenge ki wo zindagi bhar yaad rakhega. Tum bas mujh par bharosa rakho aur shant raho.”
Rahul ne thoda anmane dhang se sar hilaya.

Trupti ne Rahul ke chehre par bikhre baalon ko thik kiya, bilkul waise hi jaise wo ghar par karti thi.
Trupti: (Pyar se) “Aur ek baat Rahul... tumhara dil bura nahi hai, par tumhari sangati (company) kharab hai. Ye Vikki jaise bure doston ka saath chhod do. Ye log tumhe sirf galat raste par le jayenge. Agar dosti karni hi hai, toh Abhay jaise ladkon se karo.”
Trupti: “Wo suljha hua hai, izzat karna jaanta hai aur zindagi mein aage badhne ki sochta hai. Aise dost tumhe zindagi mein sahara denge, Vikki jaise log sirf dubayenge.”

Abhay ka naam sunte hi Rahul thoda jhijhak gaya. Uske aur Abhay ke beech pichle ek mahine se jo takkar chal rahi thi, wo use yaad thi.
Rahul: (Nazrein churate hue) “Maa... main aapki baat samajh raha hoon. Par Abhay mera dushman hai. Humari ladayi jag-jahir hai. Wo mujhse kyun dosti karega? Wo toh chahta hai ki main college chhod doon.”
Trupti halka sa muskurayi. Use pata tha ki Abhay dil ka bura nahi hai, aur wo Trupti ki khaatir Rahul ko apna lega.
Trupti: (Maa wale vishwas ke saath) “Tum uski chinta mat karo. Main hoon na? Main baat karungi usse. Jab use pata chalega ki tum badal gaye ho aur sudharna chahte ho, toh wo zaroor samjhega. Dushmani dosti mein badal sakti hai, bas niyat saaf honi chahiye.”
Rahul ko Trupti ki baaton se ek naya hausla mila. Use laga ki agar uski Maa saath hai, toh wo sab thik kar sakta hai.
Rahul: “Thik hai Maa... Jaisa aap thik samjhein. Main wahi karunga jo aap kahengi. Aaj se Vikki mera dost nahi, aur Abhay se main tameez se pesh aaunga.”

Rahul: “Ab main chalta hoon. Koi dekh lega toh bekar ki baatein banengi.”
Trupti: “Haan jao... aur apna khayal rakhna.”
Rahul ne Trupti ko 'Bye' kaha aur library ke piche wale raaste se nikal gaya. Jaate hue uski chaal mein wo purani akad nahi thi, balki ek shaanti aur thikav tha.
Trupti wahi khadi hokar apne bete ko jaate hue dekhti rahi. Uske chehre par ek santushti thi.
Trupti: (Mann mein) “Shukr hai bhagwan ka... mera beta wapas aa raha hai. Ab meri zimmedari sirf khud ko bachana nahi, balki Rahul ko ek Achha Insaan banana bhi hai. Main college mein rehte hue, bina kisi ko shaq hone diye, apni Maa hone ki duty nibhaungi.”
Trupti ne thaan liya tha ki wo Rahul aur Abhay ki dosti karwayegi, taaki Rahul sahi sangat mein rahe. Par wo ye nahi jaanti thi ki Rahul ne abhi bhi Shital wala raaz usse chhupa rakha hai aur wo parde ke piche Vikki ke khilaaf apna alag hi game khel raha hai.


Abhay se bhari sabha mein takkar lene ke baad Vikki ka hosla satvein aasmaan par tha. Use lag raha tha ki usne baazi maar li hai. Abhay ka shant rehna use uski kamzori lag raha tha. Vikki apne hostel room mein bed par leta hua tha, pair hilata hua aur chehre par ek jeet ki muskaan liye.

Uske dimaag mein Trupti ghoom rahi thi. Chunav (Election) parso tha, lekin Vikki ke andar ki hawas aaj hi ufaan maar rahi thi. Usne apna phone uthaya aur Trupti ko message kiya.

Vikki:

"Baby! Maza aa gaya aaj. Dekha us Abhay ka chehra? Sala fati padi thi uski. Parso jab wo nanga daudega na, toh video main hi banaunga. ?"
Trupti: (Playing along)

"Haan, tumhare saamne wo tik hi nahi paya. Tumhara confidence dekh kar main bhi darr gayi thi. Sahi mein 'Sher' ho tum."
Vikki:

Sher toh hoon... par ab is Sher ko shikaar karna hai. Ye Election ka wait nahi hota yaar. Mera 'Pole' abhi se khada ho gaya hai voting ke liye. ?"
Trupti:

"Uff... Neta ji control karo. Aise 'Pole' khula rakhoge toh hungama ho jayega. Election ke baad hi 'Voting' karna."
Vikki:

"Nahi yaar... sabr nahi ho raha. Man kar raha hai abhi aaun aur apna 'Vote' (Lund) teri 'Ballot Box' (Chut) mein zor se daal dun. Itni zor se ki tu chillaye 'Vikki Vikki'..."
Trupti:

"Hahaha... bada besharam neta hai re tu. Par suno, agar 'Vote' daalna hi hai toh 'Stamp' (Thappa) zor se lagana. Halka-fulka mujhe pasand nahi. Mujhe dard aur maza dono chahiye. ?"
Vikki:

"Are meri jaan... main Stamp aisa lagata hoon ki nishan zindagi bhar rehta hai. Yaad hai na Canteen ke piche kaise ragda tha? Mera 'Danda' abhi bhi tujhe yaad kar raha hai. Tujhe poora faad kar rakh dunga is baar."
Trupti:

"Yaad hai... abhi tak body mein current hai. Tumhara wo 'Mota Danda' kisi ko bhi pagal kar de. Abhay toh bacha hai tumhare aage. Asli mard toh tum hi ho."

Trupti ke reply padh kar Vikki ka lund paint mein hi akad gaya tha. Trupti ki taraf se aisi gandi baatein sunkar use yakeen ho gaya tha ki Trupti ab poori tarah uski ho chuki hai.
Vikki:

Bas baby... ab aur wait nahi hota. Parso result hai, par mujhe 'Pre-Election Celebration' chahiye."
Trupti:

"Matlab?"
Vikki:

"Matlab kal raat (Tomorrow Night) milte hain. Old Science Block ke piche wale Store Room mein. Wahan koi nahi aata. Daru, Main, Tu aur poori raat ka Jashn. Tujhe advance mein meri GF banne ki salami deni hai."
Trupti:

"Kal raat? Par Vikki, risk hai. Agar kisi ne dekh liya toh?"
Vikki:

"Dar mat. Raat ke 11 baje aaja. Koi nahi dekhega. Warna video leak kar dun? ?"
Trupti:

Dhamki mat do... main khud aana chahti hoon. Mujhe bhi tumhare us 'Mote Dande' ki zaroorat hai. Par ek shart hai..."
Vikki:

"Kya?"
Trupti:

"Make sure ki humein koi na dekhe. Bilkul secret hona chahiye. Agar Abhay ya kisi aur ko pata chala ki main tumse milne aayi hoon, toh humara 'Abhay ko nicha dikhane wala plan' fail ho jayega. Hum use surprise dena chahte hain na?"
Vikki:

"Done! Bilkul secret rahega. Tu bas apni wo White Dress pehen kar aana, ya usse bhi choti kuch. Kal raat teri cheekhein gunjegi store room mein."
Trupti:

"Thik hai... taiyaar rehna. Goodnight mere Neta ji. ?"




Jaise hi chat khatam hui, Trupti ne phone bed par phenk diya. Uske chehre par jo kaamukta (lust) thi, wo ek pal mein gayab ho gayi aur uski jagah ghrina (disgust) aur gusse ne le li.
Wo uthi aur aaine mein khud ko dekha.
Trupti: (Khud se) “Jashn manana hai tujhe Vikki? Kal raat aaungi zaroor... par wo jashn teri barbadi ka hoga. Tu soch raha hai tu mujhe chodega... par kal raat jo hoga, wo tu sapne mein bhi nahi soch sakta.”
Trupti ne turant Abhay ko ek message drop kiya:

"Machli jaal mein fans gayi hai. Kal raat 11 baje, Old Science Block. Taiyaar rehna."
Udhar Vikki apne room mein khush ho raha tha, ye soch kar ki kal raat wo Trupti ki 'Lega', par use ye nahi pata tha ki kal raat uski kismat likhi jane wali thi.