18-03-2026, 02:04 PM
(This post was last modified: 18-03-2026, 02:35 PM by ROXIKA. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
Raj apne kamre mein dakhil hote hi toot gaya tha. Uska mobile lagatar vibrate ho raha tha—college ke private group mein uske classmates ke gande messages ki bhaar aa gayi thi. Har koi us post par comment kar raha tha jo Sameer ne daali thi. Raj ko itni sharam aa rahi thi ki usne turant apna mobile switch off kiya aur kamre ki light band karke andhere mein baith gaya. Woh bas dua kar raha tha ki koi usey niche na bulaye, kyunki woh Sameer aur Vikram ka samna karne ki himmat nahi rakhta tha. Uska poora badan pasine se lathpath ho gaya tha.
Lekin uski duayein kaam nahi aayin. Darwaze par dastak hui—woh Papa (Prakash) the. Raj ne pehle jawab nahi diya, par jab Papa ne dubara darwaza khatkhataya toh Raj ne bhari awaaz mein kaha, "Haan Papa, main so raha hoon... mere sar mein bahut tez dard hai, mujhe thoda rest karne dijiye."
Papa ne bahar se hi kaha, "Hey Raj, tumhare dost dinner par aaye hain, niche sab table par tumhara intezar kar rahe hain. Kam se kam niche aa kar unhe greet toh karo, woh hamare mehmaan hain. Uske baad tum turant wapas aa kar so jana." Raj ke paas ab koi chara nahi tha. Usne darrte huye darwaza khola aur Papa ke peeche-peeche dining room ki taraf chal diya.
Dining room mein mahaul kaafi garam tha. Mummy plates lene ja rahi thin ki tabhi Suman ki awaaz ne unhe thitakne par majboor kar diya, "Arre Prinsi ji, kahan ja rahi hain? Khana kaun serve karega?" Mummy thoda ghabra gayin, "Ah... sorry didi, main bas plates..." Suman zor se hasi aur counter par rakhi do ceramic plates utha kar Mummy ke paas aayi, "Kahan khoyi hui hain aap? Plates toh yahan hain. Jaiye na... Sameer aur Vikram aapko kha thodi jayenge," usne Mummy ke kaan mein naughty smile ke saath fusfusaya.
Sameer is 'billi aur chuhe' ke khel ka poora maza le raha tha. Jaise hi Mummy uske paas pahunchin, unki nazrein ek-dusre se takrayin. Mummy ka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, unhone turant apni nazrein pher li. Sameer ne ek gandi muskurahat di aur kaha, "Thoda chawal daliye na Aunty... mujhe bahut bhook lagi hai."
Mummy thoda aage jhukin taaki Sameer ki plate mein rice daal sakein. Woh Sameer ke bilkul kandhe ke paas thin. Unke shareer ki mehak aur unke perfume ki khushboo Sameer ki naak se takrayi. Sameer ne ek gehri saans li aur Mummy ko upar se niche tak ghoorte huye kaha, "Ahh... yeh khushboo toh bahut hi lazeez hai, main ise 'taste' karne ka aur intezar nahi kar sakta."
Mummy ka poora shareer Sameer ki is baat se kaanp gaya. Papa aur Kailash saamne baithe baaton mein busy the, jabki Suman table par baithi sab kuch bade maze se dekh rahi thi. Raj wahan khada apne doston ki badtameezi aur apni Mummy ki bebasi dekh kar andar hi andar mar raha tha.
Mummy jab khana paros rahi thin, tab unka midriff (kamar ka hissa) baar-baar Sameer ke kandhe se ragad kha raha tha. Jab wo jhukin, toh unka Mangalsutra unke seene ke beech latak raha tha, aur unka gehra cleavage Sameer ki nazron ke bilkul samne tha. Sameer ne is mauke ko haath se nahi jaane diya aur kursi par peeche hokar Mummy ke badan ka pura nazara lene laga.
Tabhi Papa (Prakash) Raj ke saath dining room mein dakhil huye aur wahan ka nazaara dekh kar jam gaye. Sameer bade maze se unki khoobsurat patni ke curves ka maza le raha tha aur jaan-boojh kar apna kandha Mummy ke pet se ragad raha tha. Papa ko aisa laga jaise wo koi B-grade movie dekh rahe hon. Unka gala sookh gaya, unhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki unhe turant 'hardon' kyun mehsoos ho raha hai.
"Hey Raj... apne doston ko hello bolo. Suman Aunty aur Kailash Uncle se milo," Papa ne ek darr se bhari awaaz mein kaha. Mummy turant piche hat gayin. Sameer ne Raj ki taraf ek kameeni muskurahat di aur kaha, "Kahan tha yaar tu... hum tujhe hi dhoond rahe the. Aao hamare saath baitho, Mummy ne bahut lazeez curry banayi hai".
Raj ne nazrein churaye huye kaha, "Hi Sameer bhaiya, hi Vikram... sorry meri tabiyat theek nahi hai, main bas hello bolne aaya tha. Mujhe bhook nahi hai." Suman ne Raj ki madad karte huye kaha, "Koi baat nahi beta, tum rest karo, hum phir kabhi mil lenge." Raj turant upar bhag gaya.
Mahaul aur ajeeb ho gaya jab Sameer ne Papa se kaha, "Uncle, zara Vikram ki plate mein curry daliye na." Bina Papa ko jawab dene ka mauka diye, usne Mummy aur Suman se kaha, "Aap dono bhi baithiye, sab saath mein dinner karenge".
Suman ne Sameer ka dimaag padh liya aur turant Kailash ke bagal mein baith gayi. Ab Mummy ke paas koi raasta nahi tha, unhe Suman aur Sameer ke beech mein baithna pada. Sameer ne Papa ki taraf ek thandi naza rdaali aur kaha, "Uncle, jaldi kijiye, Aunty logon ko bhi curry parosiye." Papa bina kuch kahe, sharam aur bebasi mein Vikram ki plate mein curry parosne lage.
Isi beech Sameer ne ek shararati muskurahat ke saath kaha, "In khoobsurat ladies ko chawal main serve karta hoon." Wo utha aur pehle Suman ki plate mein chawal dale. Jab wo Mummy ki taraf muda, toh Papa ka dil dhak se reh gaya. Sameer ke nylon shorts mein ek bada tent (erection) saaf dikh raha tha. Sameer ne aisa natak kiya jaise usey kuch pata hi nahi hai. Wo Mummy ke aur kareeb gaya, thoda aage jhuka aur apna crotch (private part) Mummy ke kandhe par zor se daba diya.
"Lijiye Aunty..." usne Mummy ke chehre ki taraf dekhte huye kaha. Papa ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki wo kya karein. Unki aankhon ke samne ek gair mard unki patni ko gande tarike se chhoo raha tha. Unhone dekha ki Mummy ne apni nazrein niche kar li hain aur wo bas sar hila rahi hain—wo samajh chuki thin ki Sameer kya kar raha hai. Papa ko yeh dekh kar aur bhi sharam aayi ki unka khud ka badan is sab se excite ho raha tha. Sameer ki awaaz ne unhe hosh mein laya, "Uncle, serve kijiye na..." Papa ne jaldi se Mummy ko curry parosi aur apni seat par bhag gaye, unhe darr tha ki koi unka erection na dekh le.
Agle das minute tak drawing room mein sab log baatein kar rahe the aur chutkule suna rahe the, siwaye Mummy ke. Woh ek ajeeb dharam-sankat mein phansi hui thin. Sameer aur Suman ek-dusre ko dekh rahe the aur beech-beech mein bina kahe hi ishare kar rahe the. Sameer ne Suman ki taraf dekh kar aankh maari aur phir Mummy ki taraf mud gaya.
"Toh Aunty, yeh recipe aapki hai? Bahut meethi hai," Sameer ne bade hi naughty andaaz mein kaha aur dheere se apna baaya haath Mummy ki thal (thighs) par rakh diya. Jaise hi uski bhari aur khurduri hatheli Mummy ki thal se takrayi, unke poore badan mein ek jhatka sa laga aur ek shiver (comp) daud gayi. Ghabrahat mein unke chammach se chawal table par gir gaye. Unka muh jaise sil gaya ho, woh kuch bol nahi pa rahi thin.
Suman ne yeh turant notice kar liya. Usey pata tha ki Sameer table ke neeche kuch shararat kar raha hai. Usne tirchi nazron se dekha toh Sameer ka haath Mummy ki green kurti aur white leggings se dhaki thal par jam kar baitha tha. Mummy kursi par baithi thin, jis wajah se unka pichla hissa aur thal ka ubhaar Sameer ke haath ke liye bilkul wahan maujood tha. Sameer apni ungliyon se kurti ke niche Mummy ki panty line ko trace karne ki koshish kar raha tha.
Mummy ko woh gudgudi bardaasht nahi ho rahi thi, unhone apne hont kaat liye taaki koi awaaz bahar na nikal sake. Sameer unke chehre ke har ek expression ko bade gaur se dekh raha tha. Mummy ki taraf se koi virodh (resistance) na dekh kar Sameer ka hausla aur badh gaya. Usne curry se ek chicken leg piece uthaya aur bola, "Mujhe yeh fleshy aur juicy thighs bahut pasand hain, yeh sabse best part hota hai." Usne woh piece Mummy ke muh ke paas laya aur usey dhang se chaata (licked). "Ahh wow... maine bahut se chicken khaye hain par yeh sabse lazeez hai," usne kaha aur table ke neeche se apni hatheli se Mummy ki thal ko zor se daba (squeeze) diya.
"Ahh..." Mummy ke muh se ek gehri siski (moan) nikal gayi aur sab khana rok kar unhe dekhne lage. Unki aankhein adhi khuli thin aur chehra sharam se tamtama gaya tha. Unki saansein tez chal rahi thin. "Yeh... yeh thoda spicy hai," unhone nazrein churakar bahana banaya. Sameer ne ek kameeni muskurahat ke saath ek baar phir unki thal ko zor se dabaya aur haath peeche kheench liya. "Haan, spicy toh hai... mujhe spicy cheezein hi pasand hain... haina Suman Aunty? Uncle toh bade lucky hain jo roz ise taste kar sakte hain," usne wink karte huye kaha.
Mummy ka chehra aur unke expressions dekh kar Papa ko shak hone laga tha. Unhe pura yakeen tha ki table ke neeche Sameer kuch kar raha hai. Is khayal se hi Papa ko ek baar phir 'hardon' mehsoos hone laga aur unhone sharam ke maare apna haath niche karke usey chhupane ki koshish ki.
Suman ne dekha ki ab baat bigad sakti hai, toh usne has kar kaha, "Chalo ab sab haath dho lo... kafi der ho rahi hai aur Prakash ji aur Mummy ko jaldi sona hai." Sab log uthe aur haath dhokar drawing room mein aa gaye. Kailash aur Suman ne Mummy ko dinner ke liye shukriya kaha. Jate waqt Sameer ne Mummy ko ek baar phir aankh maari, par Mummy ne aisa natak kiya jaise unhone kuch dekha hi na ho.
Unke jate hi Mummy seedha kitchen mein bhagin taaki Papa se nazrein na milani padein. Woh itni kamzor mehsoos kar rahi thin ki unhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki aaj kya hua. Papa bahar gaye aur gate lock karke car se apna bag lekar bedroom mein aaye. Mummy tab tak kapde badal chuki thin aur ek pink cotton maxi pehan kar phone dekhne ka natak kar rahi thin, jaise unhe Papa ke aane ka pata hi na ho.
Papa (Prakash) ne jab dekha ki Mummy pink maxi mein phone chala rahi hain, toh unhone zor se elaan kiya, "Chalo, main zara naha kar aata hoon." Woh seedha bathroom mein dakhil ho gaye aur darwaza band kar liya. Bathroom ke andhere mein unka dimaag unhi tasveeron mein uljha hua tha jo unhone dinner table par dekhi thin. Mummy ki woh siski (moan) aur Sameer ka unhe grope karna—yeh sab soch kar Papa ka badan garmane laga. Unhone khud ko aaine mein dekha aur unhe apni halat par thodi sharam bhi aayi, par unka 'hardon' kam nahi ho raha tha.
Bathroom ke farsh par unhe wahi green kurti aur leggings dikhi jo Mummy ne dinner par pehni thi. Unhone usey uthaya aur uski mehak ko gehri saans lekar mehsoos kiya. Jaise hi unhone kurti ko thoda aur uthaya, unke pairon ke paas Mummy ki pink panty giri. Unhone hairat aur uttejna se usey dekha; panty ka nichla hissa puri tarah geela (soaked) ho chuka tha. Unki intuition sahi thi—unki bholi-bhali patni ko ek jawan stud (Sameer) ka woh "wild treatment" behad pasand aaya tha. Papa ne wahi panty apne chehre par rakhi aur Sameer ke us grope ko yaad karte huye bathroom ke farsh par hi apne aap ko release kar diya.
Naha kar bahar aane ke baad bhi Mummy lagatar phone par hi lagi thin. "Chalo light band karo, mujhe subah jaldi uthna hai," Papa ne kaha aur bedroom ki light off karke bed par let gaye.
"Good night dear," Papa ne kaha. "Good night, sweet dreams," Mummy ne ek halki muskurahat ke saath jawab diya.
Papa ne peeth pher li aur sone ka natak karne lage, par Mummy ki aankhon mein neend kahan thi? Woh bistar par karwatein badal rahi thin, unhe yakeen hi nahi ho raha tha ki aaj unke saath kya-kya hua hai. Raat ke 10:30 baj rahe the jab achanak unke smartphone ki 'beep' sunayi di—WhatsApp par ek naya message tha.
Mummy ne darrte-darrte Papa ki taraf dekha, woh so chuke the. Unhone dhire se message khola. Message Vikram ka tha: "Hello Aunty.. abhi tak jaagi hain..?". Mummy ke dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi, par unhone dhire-dhire reply type karna shuru kar diya.
Lekin uski duayein kaam nahi aayin. Darwaze par dastak hui—woh Papa (Prakash) the. Raj ne pehle jawab nahi diya, par jab Papa ne dubara darwaza khatkhataya toh Raj ne bhari awaaz mein kaha, "Haan Papa, main so raha hoon... mere sar mein bahut tez dard hai, mujhe thoda rest karne dijiye."
Papa ne bahar se hi kaha, "Hey Raj, tumhare dost dinner par aaye hain, niche sab table par tumhara intezar kar rahe hain. Kam se kam niche aa kar unhe greet toh karo, woh hamare mehmaan hain. Uske baad tum turant wapas aa kar so jana." Raj ke paas ab koi chara nahi tha. Usne darrte huye darwaza khola aur Papa ke peeche-peeche dining room ki taraf chal diya.
Dining room mein mahaul kaafi garam tha. Mummy plates lene ja rahi thin ki tabhi Suman ki awaaz ne unhe thitakne par majboor kar diya, "Arre Prinsi ji, kahan ja rahi hain? Khana kaun serve karega?" Mummy thoda ghabra gayin, "Ah... sorry didi, main bas plates..." Suman zor se hasi aur counter par rakhi do ceramic plates utha kar Mummy ke paas aayi, "Kahan khoyi hui hain aap? Plates toh yahan hain. Jaiye na... Sameer aur Vikram aapko kha thodi jayenge," usne Mummy ke kaan mein naughty smile ke saath fusfusaya.
Sameer is 'billi aur chuhe' ke khel ka poora maza le raha tha. Jaise hi Mummy uske paas pahunchin, unki nazrein ek-dusre se takrayin. Mummy ka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, unhone turant apni nazrein pher li. Sameer ne ek gandi muskurahat di aur kaha, "Thoda chawal daliye na Aunty... mujhe bahut bhook lagi hai."
Mummy thoda aage jhukin taaki Sameer ki plate mein rice daal sakein. Woh Sameer ke bilkul kandhe ke paas thin. Unke shareer ki mehak aur unke perfume ki khushboo Sameer ki naak se takrayi. Sameer ne ek gehri saans li aur Mummy ko upar se niche tak ghoorte huye kaha, "Ahh... yeh khushboo toh bahut hi lazeez hai, main ise 'taste' karne ka aur intezar nahi kar sakta."
Mummy ka poora shareer Sameer ki is baat se kaanp gaya. Papa aur Kailash saamne baithe baaton mein busy the, jabki Suman table par baithi sab kuch bade maze se dekh rahi thi. Raj wahan khada apne doston ki badtameezi aur apni Mummy ki bebasi dekh kar andar hi andar mar raha tha.
Mummy jab khana paros rahi thin, tab unka midriff (kamar ka hissa) baar-baar Sameer ke kandhe se ragad kha raha tha. Jab wo jhukin, toh unka Mangalsutra unke seene ke beech latak raha tha, aur unka gehra cleavage Sameer ki nazron ke bilkul samne tha. Sameer ne is mauke ko haath se nahi jaane diya aur kursi par peeche hokar Mummy ke badan ka pura nazara lene laga.
Tabhi Papa (Prakash) Raj ke saath dining room mein dakhil huye aur wahan ka nazaara dekh kar jam gaye. Sameer bade maze se unki khoobsurat patni ke curves ka maza le raha tha aur jaan-boojh kar apna kandha Mummy ke pet se ragad raha tha. Papa ko aisa laga jaise wo koi B-grade movie dekh rahe hon. Unka gala sookh gaya, unhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki unhe turant 'hardon' kyun mehsoos ho raha hai.
"Hey Raj... apne doston ko hello bolo. Suman Aunty aur Kailash Uncle se milo," Papa ne ek darr se bhari awaaz mein kaha. Mummy turant piche hat gayin. Sameer ne Raj ki taraf ek kameeni muskurahat di aur kaha, "Kahan tha yaar tu... hum tujhe hi dhoond rahe the. Aao hamare saath baitho, Mummy ne bahut lazeez curry banayi hai".
Raj ne nazrein churaye huye kaha, "Hi Sameer bhaiya, hi Vikram... sorry meri tabiyat theek nahi hai, main bas hello bolne aaya tha. Mujhe bhook nahi hai." Suman ne Raj ki madad karte huye kaha, "Koi baat nahi beta, tum rest karo, hum phir kabhi mil lenge." Raj turant upar bhag gaya.
Mahaul aur ajeeb ho gaya jab Sameer ne Papa se kaha, "Uncle, zara Vikram ki plate mein curry daliye na." Bina Papa ko jawab dene ka mauka diye, usne Mummy aur Suman se kaha, "Aap dono bhi baithiye, sab saath mein dinner karenge".
Suman ne Sameer ka dimaag padh liya aur turant Kailash ke bagal mein baith gayi. Ab Mummy ke paas koi raasta nahi tha, unhe Suman aur Sameer ke beech mein baithna pada. Sameer ne Papa ki taraf ek thandi naza rdaali aur kaha, "Uncle, jaldi kijiye, Aunty logon ko bhi curry parosiye." Papa bina kuch kahe, sharam aur bebasi mein Vikram ki plate mein curry parosne lage.
Isi beech Sameer ne ek shararati muskurahat ke saath kaha, "In khoobsurat ladies ko chawal main serve karta hoon." Wo utha aur pehle Suman ki plate mein chawal dale. Jab wo Mummy ki taraf muda, toh Papa ka dil dhak se reh gaya. Sameer ke nylon shorts mein ek bada tent (erection) saaf dikh raha tha. Sameer ne aisa natak kiya jaise usey kuch pata hi nahi hai. Wo Mummy ke aur kareeb gaya, thoda aage jhuka aur apna crotch (private part) Mummy ke kandhe par zor se daba diya.
"Lijiye Aunty..." usne Mummy ke chehre ki taraf dekhte huye kaha. Papa ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki wo kya karein. Unki aankhon ke samne ek gair mard unki patni ko gande tarike se chhoo raha tha. Unhone dekha ki Mummy ne apni nazrein niche kar li hain aur wo bas sar hila rahi hain—wo samajh chuki thin ki Sameer kya kar raha hai. Papa ko yeh dekh kar aur bhi sharam aayi ki unka khud ka badan is sab se excite ho raha tha. Sameer ki awaaz ne unhe hosh mein laya, "Uncle, serve kijiye na..." Papa ne jaldi se Mummy ko curry parosi aur apni seat par bhag gaye, unhe darr tha ki koi unka erection na dekh le.
Agle das minute tak drawing room mein sab log baatein kar rahe the aur chutkule suna rahe the, siwaye Mummy ke. Woh ek ajeeb dharam-sankat mein phansi hui thin. Sameer aur Suman ek-dusre ko dekh rahe the aur beech-beech mein bina kahe hi ishare kar rahe the. Sameer ne Suman ki taraf dekh kar aankh maari aur phir Mummy ki taraf mud gaya.
"Toh Aunty, yeh recipe aapki hai? Bahut meethi hai," Sameer ne bade hi naughty andaaz mein kaha aur dheere se apna baaya haath Mummy ki thal (thighs) par rakh diya. Jaise hi uski bhari aur khurduri hatheli Mummy ki thal se takrayi, unke poore badan mein ek jhatka sa laga aur ek shiver (comp) daud gayi. Ghabrahat mein unke chammach se chawal table par gir gaye. Unka muh jaise sil gaya ho, woh kuch bol nahi pa rahi thin.
Suman ne yeh turant notice kar liya. Usey pata tha ki Sameer table ke neeche kuch shararat kar raha hai. Usne tirchi nazron se dekha toh Sameer ka haath Mummy ki green kurti aur white leggings se dhaki thal par jam kar baitha tha. Mummy kursi par baithi thin, jis wajah se unka pichla hissa aur thal ka ubhaar Sameer ke haath ke liye bilkul wahan maujood tha. Sameer apni ungliyon se kurti ke niche Mummy ki panty line ko trace karne ki koshish kar raha tha.
Mummy ko woh gudgudi bardaasht nahi ho rahi thi, unhone apne hont kaat liye taaki koi awaaz bahar na nikal sake. Sameer unke chehre ke har ek expression ko bade gaur se dekh raha tha. Mummy ki taraf se koi virodh (resistance) na dekh kar Sameer ka hausla aur badh gaya. Usne curry se ek chicken leg piece uthaya aur bola, "Mujhe yeh fleshy aur juicy thighs bahut pasand hain, yeh sabse best part hota hai." Usne woh piece Mummy ke muh ke paas laya aur usey dhang se chaata (licked). "Ahh wow... maine bahut se chicken khaye hain par yeh sabse lazeez hai," usne kaha aur table ke neeche se apni hatheli se Mummy ki thal ko zor se daba (squeeze) diya.
"Ahh..." Mummy ke muh se ek gehri siski (moan) nikal gayi aur sab khana rok kar unhe dekhne lage. Unki aankhein adhi khuli thin aur chehra sharam se tamtama gaya tha. Unki saansein tez chal rahi thin. "Yeh... yeh thoda spicy hai," unhone nazrein churakar bahana banaya. Sameer ne ek kameeni muskurahat ke saath ek baar phir unki thal ko zor se dabaya aur haath peeche kheench liya. "Haan, spicy toh hai... mujhe spicy cheezein hi pasand hain... haina Suman Aunty? Uncle toh bade lucky hain jo roz ise taste kar sakte hain," usne wink karte huye kaha.
Mummy ka chehra aur unke expressions dekh kar Papa ko shak hone laga tha. Unhe pura yakeen tha ki table ke neeche Sameer kuch kar raha hai. Is khayal se hi Papa ko ek baar phir 'hardon' mehsoos hone laga aur unhone sharam ke maare apna haath niche karke usey chhupane ki koshish ki.
Suman ne dekha ki ab baat bigad sakti hai, toh usne has kar kaha, "Chalo ab sab haath dho lo... kafi der ho rahi hai aur Prakash ji aur Mummy ko jaldi sona hai." Sab log uthe aur haath dhokar drawing room mein aa gaye. Kailash aur Suman ne Mummy ko dinner ke liye shukriya kaha. Jate waqt Sameer ne Mummy ko ek baar phir aankh maari, par Mummy ne aisa natak kiya jaise unhone kuch dekha hi na ho.
Unke jate hi Mummy seedha kitchen mein bhagin taaki Papa se nazrein na milani padein. Woh itni kamzor mehsoos kar rahi thin ki unhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki aaj kya hua. Papa bahar gaye aur gate lock karke car se apna bag lekar bedroom mein aaye. Mummy tab tak kapde badal chuki thin aur ek pink cotton maxi pehan kar phone dekhne ka natak kar rahi thin, jaise unhe Papa ke aane ka pata hi na ho.
Papa (Prakash) ne jab dekha ki Mummy pink maxi mein phone chala rahi hain, toh unhone zor se elaan kiya, "Chalo, main zara naha kar aata hoon." Woh seedha bathroom mein dakhil ho gaye aur darwaza band kar liya. Bathroom ke andhere mein unka dimaag unhi tasveeron mein uljha hua tha jo unhone dinner table par dekhi thin. Mummy ki woh siski (moan) aur Sameer ka unhe grope karna—yeh sab soch kar Papa ka badan garmane laga. Unhone khud ko aaine mein dekha aur unhe apni halat par thodi sharam bhi aayi, par unka 'hardon' kam nahi ho raha tha.
Bathroom ke farsh par unhe wahi green kurti aur leggings dikhi jo Mummy ne dinner par pehni thi. Unhone usey uthaya aur uski mehak ko gehri saans lekar mehsoos kiya. Jaise hi unhone kurti ko thoda aur uthaya, unke pairon ke paas Mummy ki pink panty giri. Unhone hairat aur uttejna se usey dekha; panty ka nichla hissa puri tarah geela (soaked) ho chuka tha. Unki intuition sahi thi—unki bholi-bhali patni ko ek jawan stud (Sameer) ka woh "wild treatment" behad pasand aaya tha. Papa ne wahi panty apne chehre par rakhi aur Sameer ke us grope ko yaad karte huye bathroom ke farsh par hi apne aap ko release kar diya.
Naha kar bahar aane ke baad bhi Mummy lagatar phone par hi lagi thin. "Chalo light band karo, mujhe subah jaldi uthna hai," Papa ne kaha aur bedroom ki light off karke bed par let gaye.
"Good night dear," Papa ne kaha. "Good night, sweet dreams," Mummy ne ek halki muskurahat ke saath jawab diya.
Papa ne peeth pher li aur sone ka natak karne lage, par Mummy ki aankhon mein neend kahan thi? Woh bistar par karwatein badal rahi thin, unhe yakeen hi nahi ho raha tha ki aaj unke saath kya-kya hua hai. Raat ke 10:30 baj rahe the jab achanak unke smartphone ki 'beep' sunayi di—WhatsApp par ek naya message tha.
Mummy ne darrte-darrte Papa ki taraf dekha, woh so chuke the. Unhone dhire se message khola. Message Vikram ka tha: "Hello Aunty.. abhi tak jaagi hain..?". Mummy ke dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi, par unhone dhire-dhire reply type karna shuru kar diya.
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