30-03-2026, 01:07 PM
"Didi, kya aapka apna restaurant bhi hai?" Prinsi ne utsukta se pucha jab usne unki baatein suni.
Ramesh aur Suman ne ek-dusre ki taraf dekha aur muskura diye.
"Ye koi aam restaurant ya public dinner jaisa nahi hai dear. Chinta mat karo, tumhare is naye item ka koi competition nahi hai ha-ha." Suman zor se hasi aur usne kisi bache ki tarah mazak mein Prinsi ke gaal khinche. "Ye ek exclusive club hai. Wahan khane ke liye member hona zaroori hai Dear."
"Oh okay.." Prinsi thodi confuse ho gayi Suman ke is jawab se. Kal raat toh usne kisi club ka zikr nahi kiya tha. Prinsi un shararati muskanon se bilkul anjaan thi jo Ramesh aur Suman baar-baar ek-dusre ko de rahe the.
"Sir please baithiye na.. Aap chai lenge ya coffee?" Prinsi ne sofa ki taraf ishara karte hue badi mithaas se pucha.
Colonel us do seater sofa par baith gaye. "Nahi-nahi abhi kuch nahi dear.. bas abhi breakfast kiya hai. Tum baitho na.. itni formality ki zaroorat nahi hai. Hum toh yahan tumhara apne parivaar mein swagat karne aaye hain. Yahan hum sab ek bade parivaar ka hissa hain. Kyun Suman?"
Unhone Suman ki taraf dekha. Suman ne bas muskurate hue haan mein sir hila diya.
Ramesh sofa par peeche ki taraf jhuk gaye aur apna daya hath headrest par phailaya. Prinsi aur Suman unke theek saamne baith gayi. Wo poori koshish kar rahe the ki unki nazrein Prinsi ke chehre ke alawa aur kahin na jayein.
"Toh tumhare hubby kahan hain?" Unhone apne pair par pair chadhaye, apna daya pair baayi thigh par rakha, aur sofa ke daye kone ki taraf thoda jhuk gaye. Ramesh ka bhari shareer us sofa ka aadha se zyada hissa gher chuka tha.
"Wo kaam pe gaye hain sir.." Prinsi ne Suman ki taraf dekha, ye sochte hue ki kya Suman ne unhe parivaar ke baare mein nahi bataya.
"Ahh sorry main bhool gaya.. Suman ne mujhe bataya tha.. budhapa hai na.. kabhi-kabhi yaadash dhundhli ho jati hai," Ramesh ne mazak kiya aur ek pal ke liye ruke. "Dear mujhe sir mat bulao.. main tumhara boss nahi hoon. Meri do shadi-shuda betiyan hain, tum mujhe Uncle bula sakti ho, ya Suman ki tarah Rameshji, ya phir meri betiyon ki tarah Daddy.."
Prinsi turant Ramesh ko koi jawab nahi de payi. Halanki wo ab unke saath thoda comfortable mehsoos kar rahi thi, phir bhi wo thodi hichkichayi.
"Sir.. ahh sorry.." Wo dheere se hasi.
"Hey come on dear.. main tumhare Daddy jaisa hi toh hoon na.. kyun Suman?" Wo zor se hasne lage. Unki aawaz poore kamre mein goonj uthi.
"Haan. Bilkul sahi Rameshji." Suman bhi unki hansi mein shamil ho gayi.
"Okay Daddy.. ?" Prinsi ne muskura kar kaha. Sharam ke maare uske bhare huye gaal laal ho gaye the.
"Ye hui na baat meri bachi.. Ab us asli kaam par aate hain jisne liye hum yahan aaye hain.." unhone ek pyari aawaz mein kaha.
Prinsi ka chehra thoda gambhir ho gaya; wo thodi savdhan ho gayi. "Kya baat hai sir.. ahh sorry.. Daddy.. ?"
"Ahh kuch khaas nahi beti.. chinta mat karo. Jab Prakash ne association mein enroll karne ke liye application di thi, tab usne tumhari aur tumhare bete ki details nahi bhari thi. Kya tum please apni details bhar sakti ho taaki hum tumhari application jaldi process kar sakein..?" Ramesh ne Prinsi ke saamne coffee table par kuch papers rakh diye.
"Oh aisa hai kya? Wo hamesha se hi thode lazy hain, Daddy..." Wo muskurayi aur forms ko dekhne lagi. Wo form bharne ke liye coffee table ki taraf thoda aage jhuki. Suman poori baatcheet ke dauran khamosh thi aur Prinsi aur Ramesh ke beech ki baaton ko note kar rahi thi. Wo is baat se kaafi khush thi ki Ramesh kitne achhe se Prinsi ko handle kar rahe hain. Wo aaj kaafi shaant the aur koi jaldbaazi nahi dikha rahe the. Prinsi bhi ab relax lag rahi thi, uske chehre par ek pyari muskan chamak rahi thi.
Ramesh khud ko rok nahi paaye jab Prinsi aage jhuki. Unki nazar nighty ke upar wale hisse se andar chali gayi. Prinsi ke bhare huye badan ka ubhaar ab saaf dikh raha tha jo ek white bra mein kaid tha. Un garm aur gol ubhaaro ko dekh kar unka gala sookhne laga. Aisa lag raha tha jaise wo kisi bhi waqt bra se bahar nikal aayenge. Wo unhe apni hatheliyon mein lekar zor se dabana chahte the, ye sab sochte hue unki ungliyan sofa ke armrest ke patle leather ko kuredne lagi. Unhone Suman ki taraf dekh kar ek muskan di.
"Ho gaya Daddy... Kya aap please check kar lenge ki maine kuch chhoda toh nahi..?" Prinsi ne paper wapas Ramesh ko pakdaye. Unhone jaldi se papers par nazar daali. "Sab theek lag raha hai dear.. Umeed hai tumhe ye jagah pasand aa rahi hogi. Kisi bhi madad ke liye Suman ya mujhse baat kar lena."
"Oh sure Daddy. Mere paas Didi ka number hai." Wo Suman ki taraf dekh kar muskurayi.
"Chinta mat kijiye Rameshji, main dhyan rakhungi ki ye yahan comfortable rahe.." Suman ne Prinsi ki kamar mein apna hath dala aur usey apne kareeb kheencha. Usne apna sir Prinsi ke kandhe par rakha aur apne gaal uske gaalon se ragadne lagi. "Ye mere liye ek choti behen ki tarah hi toh hai.."
Prinsi ke hothon par ek sharmili muskan aa gayi. Ramesh aur Suman aise baatein kar rahe the jaise wo koi teenager ho. "Sahi kaha na Dear..?"
Suman ne uski kamar ke upar chunti kaati. "ahh haan didi.." Wo dheere se hasi.
Ramesh ki nazrein ek baar phir us par phail gayi, par unhone jaldi se khud ko sambhala. Uske cute expressions aur hansne ka tareeka unhe uttejit kar raha tha. Suman ne jab dekha ki Ramesh Prinsi par shakk hone se bachne ke liye apni nazar chura rahe hain, toh uske chehre par ek shararati muskan aa gayi.
"Toh lunch ke liye kya hai dear.. chalo check karte hain.." Suman ne Prinsi ka hath pakad kar usey khada kiya. Usne Ramesh ki taraf dekh kar aankh maari. Ramesh ye dekh kar kaafi chaukanna ho gaye.
"Ahh kuch nahi hai Didi. Maine abhi toh shuruat bhi nahi ki hai.. main bas soti reh gayi.." Prinsi ne kitchen ki taraf badhte hue sharmate hue kaha, tabhi Suman theek us underskirt ke saamne ruki. Ek shararati muskan ke saath Suman ne usey kheencha aur dining table ke niche kar diya. Laal chehre ke saath Prinsi uske saath kitchen ki taraf chali gayi, uski himmat nahi ho rahi thi ki Suman ki aankhon mein dekh sake.
Suman ne phir se apna baaya hath Prinsi ki kamar par lapeta aur apne hoth uske kaano ke paas le jaakar dheere se kaha, "Lagta hai tum yahan kuch garm paka rahi thi... ?" Usne aankh maari. Wo thoda side ho gayi taaki Ramesh unhe saaf dekh sakein.
"Ahh kuch nahi Didi.." Usne phir se Suman se nazar churayi.
"Sach mein kuch nahi? Mujhe toh yahan har taraf ek garmi mehsoos ho rahi hai.." Suman ne dheere se apni ungliyan uski kamar par pheri aur apni ungliyon se wahan ka maas dabaya. "Yahan kuch bahut garm ho raha tha." Usne Prinsi ki gardan ke paas sungh kar usey chidhaya.
"Ahh Didi.. aap bahut naughty ho.." uski bhari aawaz ne Suman ko aur chidhane ka mauka de diya.
"Kya Prakash meri sundar bachi ka dhyan nahi rakh raha?" Suman ne apni ungliyan dheere se niche ki taraf badhayi. Usey yaad aaya ki Prinsi ne kaise react kiya tha jab Sameer ne usey chua tha.
"Ahh Didi.. wo bahut achhe insaan hain.."
Dono auraton ko itne kareeb aur phusphusate dekh kar Ramesh ki uttejna badhne lagi thi. Wo Prinsi ke badan par Suman ki ungliyon ki harakat ko dhyan se dekh rahe the. Halanki wo unki baatein nahi sun pa rahe the, par Prinsi ke chehre ke expressions se unhe andaza ho gaya tha ki kis baare mein baat ho rahi hogi. Unhe apni sakhti chipane ke liye apna crotch adjust karna pada.
"Achhe ladke hamare liye sahi nahi hote na.." Suman ki ungliyan dheere se Prinsi ke piche baayein hisse ko sahlane lagi. "Meri sundar bachi ko ek bura ladka chahiye.. ekdum bura ladka.. Sameer jaisa." Bina kisi warning ke usne uske piche ke hisse ko zor se dabaya.
Prinsi jhatak gayi. "Ahh Didi.. rukiye.. aap ye kya keh rahi hain." Prinsi ne uski kalai pakad li. Wo pal uske liye kaafi awkward tha. Usey sharam aa rahi thi ye soch kar ki Suman ne kal sab dekh liya tha.
"Ahh kuch nahi dear.. bas mazak kar rahi hoon.." Wo ek pal ke liye ruki. "Kya tumne iske niche kuch pehna hai dear..?" Suman ne phir se usey chidhaya.
"Ahh Didi.. please ruk jaiye Daddy sun lenge.. please Didi..." Prinsi ne is zillat ko rokne ke liye minnat ki.
"Haha.." Suman zor se hasi. "Agar tumhe kisi bhi tarah ki madad chahiye toh Didi se poochne mein hichkichana mat, okay..?" Suman ne phir se aankh maari aur usse thoda door hat gayi.
"Hey tum dono kya baatein kar rahi ho.. mujhe bhi sunao.." Ramesh ki bhari aawaz kamre mein goonji, toh Prinsi ka shareer ek baar phir se kaanp utha.
"Oh kuch nahi Rameshji.. hum bas lunch banane ke baare mein baat kar rahe the.. aapke kaam ki koi baat nahi hai.. chaliye ab chalte hain, mujhe lagta hai jis maqsad se hum aaye the wo poora ho gaya hai na?" Suman ne Ramesh ki taraf dekh kar aankh maari.
"Theek hai phir.. main ab iska aur waqt nahi lena chahta.." Wo darwaze ki taraf badhne lage. Prinsi unhe dekh kar kaafi awkward mehsoos kar rahi thi. Usey dar tha ki kahin Daddy ne sab kuch sun toh nahi liya.
"Aane ke liye shukriya Daddy.." Usne khud ko sambhala aur unki taraf dekha. Wo ab bhi usey bade pyaar se dekh rahe the, ye dekh kar Prinsi ko thoda sukoon mila.
"Agli baar jab aap aayein, toh dinner par aaiye Daddy." Prinsi ke chehre par ab ek pyari muskan thi.
"Oh kyun nahi.. main zaroor aaunga." Wo muskuraye. "Ahh Suman, kyun na hum Prinsi ko is Friday City Club ki party mein guest ke taur par bulayein..? Wahan wo kaafi naye dost bana sakti hai na?" Unhone Suman ki taraf aise dekha jaise unhe abhi-abhi kuch yaad aaya ho.
"Oh ye toh bahut hi zabardast idea hai Rameshji.. Prinsi tumhe zaroor aana chahiye.. bahut maza aayega." Suman ne ek hausla badhane wali muskan di.
"Lekin Daddy Friday toh Prakash ke liye bahut busy din hota hai, wo kaafi late ho jayenge.." Prinsi hichkichayi. Uske chehre par thoda confusion dikh raha tha.
"Ahh uski chinta mat karo beti.. main apni car bhej dunga. Usey restaurant sambhalne do." Unhone badi meethi aawaz mein kaha. Wo is mauke ko haath se nikalne ke mood mein bilkul nahi the. Ramesh jab Prinsi ko mana rahe the, tab Suman ne apni muskan chipane ki koshish ki.
"Theek hai, main aa sakti hoon Daddy.. par mujhe Prakash se puchna padega.." Prinsi ek pal ke liye ruki. Usaki ungliyan ab uske Mangalsutra se khel rahi thi, jo wo aksar tab karti thi jab wo nervous ya confuse hoti thi.
"Good girl.. main dhyan rakhunga ki wo maan jaye dear.." Ramesh ne bade excited hokar kaha, unki nazrein Prinsi par thi jo darwaze ke frame se tika kar khadi thi. Unhone turant apni nazar churayi kyunki suraj ki roshni us patli cotton ki nightie se uski thighs ko saaf dikha rahi thi.
"Chaliye ab chalte hain Rameshji.. humne iska kaafi waqt le liya hai. Humne iske lunch mein rukawat daal di. Iska lunch aadha hi paka hai.. ab ise dobara garam karna padega.. hai na Prinsi..?" Suman ne aankh maari. Prinsi ke gaal sharam se laal ho gaye.
"Okay Dear, toh Friday ko milte hain." Ramesh muskuraye aur car ki taraf badh gaye. Unhone peeche mudkar dekhne ki apni talap par kaabu paya. Unhone darwaza khola aur Suman ke saath pichli seat par baith gaye. Wo ab khud ko Prinsi ko ghoorne se nahi rok pa rahe the. Prinsi unhe bahar se kaale sheeshe ki wajah se nahi dekh sakti thi.
"Main Friday ki shaam ka aur intezar nahi kar sakta Suman.." Unke chehre par ek shaitani muskan thi. Driver ne jaise hi car start ki, unhone dheere se apne crotch ko sahlaya.
Ramesh aur Suman ne ek-dusre ki taraf dekha aur muskura diye.
"Ye koi aam restaurant ya public dinner jaisa nahi hai dear. Chinta mat karo, tumhare is naye item ka koi competition nahi hai ha-ha." Suman zor se hasi aur usne kisi bache ki tarah mazak mein Prinsi ke gaal khinche. "Ye ek exclusive club hai. Wahan khane ke liye member hona zaroori hai Dear."
"Oh okay.." Prinsi thodi confuse ho gayi Suman ke is jawab se. Kal raat toh usne kisi club ka zikr nahi kiya tha. Prinsi un shararati muskanon se bilkul anjaan thi jo Ramesh aur Suman baar-baar ek-dusre ko de rahe the.
"Sir please baithiye na.. Aap chai lenge ya coffee?" Prinsi ne sofa ki taraf ishara karte hue badi mithaas se pucha.
Colonel us do seater sofa par baith gaye. "Nahi-nahi abhi kuch nahi dear.. bas abhi breakfast kiya hai. Tum baitho na.. itni formality ki zaroorat nahi hai. Hum toh yahan tumhara apne parivaar mein swagat karne aaye hain. Yahan hum sab ek bade parivaar ka hissa hain. Kyun Suman?"
Unhone Suman ki taraf dekha. Suman ne bas muskurate hue haan mein sir hila diya.
Ramesh sofa par peeche ki taraf jhuk gaye aur apna daya hath headrest par phailaya. Prinsi aur Suman unke theek saamne baith gayi. Wo poori koshish kar rahe the ki unki nazrein Prinsi ke chehre ke alawa aur kahin na jayein.
"Toh tumhare hubby kahan hain?" Unhone apne pair par pair chadhaye, apna daya pair baayi thigh par rakha, aur sofa ke daye kone ki taraf thoda jhuk gaye. Ramesh ka bhari shareer us sofa ka aadha se zyada hissa gher chuka tha.
"Wo kaam pe gaye hain sir.." Prinsi ne Suman ki taraf dekha, ye sochte hue ki kya Suman ne unhe parivaar ke baare mein nahi bataya.
"Ahh sorry main bhool gaya.. Suman ne mujhe bataya tha.. budhapa hai na.. kabhi-kabhi yaadash dhundhli ho jati hai," Ramesh ne mazak kiya aur ek pal ke liye ruke. "Dear mujhe sir mat bulao.. main tumhara boss nahi hoon. Meri do shadi-shuda betiyan hain, tum mujhe Uncle bula sakti ho, ya Suman ki tarah Rameshji, ya phir meri betiyon ki tarah Daddy.."
Prinsi turant Ramesh ko koi jawab nahi de payi. Halanki wo ab unke saath thoda comfortable mehsoos kar rahi thi, phir bhi wo thodi hichkichayi.
"Sir.. ahh sorry.." Wo dheere se hasi.
"Hey come on dear.. main tumhare Daddy jaisa hi toh hoon na.. kyun Suman?" Wo zor se hasne lage. Unki aawaz poore kamre mein goonj uthi.
"Haan. Bilkul sahi Rameshji." Suman bhi unki hansi mein shamil ho gayi.
"Okay Daddy.. ?" Prinsi ne muskura kar kaha. Sharam ke maare uske bhare huye gaal laal ho gaye the.
"Ye hui na baat meri bachi.. Ab us asli kaam par aate hain jisne liye hum yahan aaye hain.." unhone ek pyari aawaz mein kaha.
Prinsi ka chehra thoda gambhir ho gaya; wo thodi savdhan ho gayi. "Kya baat hai sir.. ahh sorry.. Daddy.. ?"
"Ahh kuch khaas nahi beti.. chinta mat karo. Jab Prakash ne association mein enroll karne ke liye application di thi, tab usne tumhari aur tumhare bete ki details nahi bhari thi. Kya tum please apni details bhar sakti ho taaki hum tumhari application jaldi process kar sakein..?" Ramesh ne Prinsi ke saamne coffee table par kuch papers rakh diye.
"Oh aisa hai kya? Wo hamesha se hi thode lazy hain, Daddy..." Wo muskurayi aur forms ko dekhne lagi. Wo form bharne ke liye coffee table ki taraf thoda aage jhuki. Suman poori baatcheet ke dauran khamosh thi aur Prinsi aur Ramesh ke beech ki baaton ko note kar rahi thi. Wo is baat se kaafi khush thi ki Ramesh kitne achhe se Prinsi ko handle kar rahe hain. Wo aaj kaafi shaant the aur koi jaldbaazi nahi dikha rahe the. Prinsi bhi ab relax lag rahi thi, uske chehre par ek pyari muskan chamak rahi thi.
Ramesh khud ko rok nahi paaye jab Prinsi aage jhuki. Unki nazar nighty ke upar wale hisse se andar chali gayi. Prinsi ke bhare huye badan ka ubhaar ab saaf dikh raha tha jo ek white bra mein kaid tha. Un garm aur gol ubhaaro ko dekh kar unka gala sookhne laga. Aisa lag raha tha jaise wo kisi bhi waqt bra se bahar nikal aayenge. Wo unhe apni hatheliyon mein lekar zor se dabana chahte the, ye sab sochte hue unki ungliyan sofa ke armrest ke patle leather ko kuredne lagi. Unhone Suman ki taraf dekh kar ek muskan di.
"Ho gaya Daddy... Kya aap please check kar lenge ki maine kuch chhoda toh nahi..?" Prinsi ne paper wapas Ramesh ko pakdaye. Unhone jaldi se papers par nazar daali. "Sab theek lag raha hai dear.. Umeed hai tumhe ye jagah pasand aa rahi hogi. Kisi bhi madad ke liye Suman ya mujhse baat kar lena."
"Oh sure Daddy. Mere paas Didi ka number hai." Wo Suman ki taraf dekh kar muskurayi.
"Chinta mat kijiye Rameshji, main dhyan rakhungi ki ye yahan comfortable rahe.." Suman ne Prinsi ki kamar mein apna hath dala aur usey apne kareeb kheencha. Usne apna sir Prinsi ke kandhe par rakha aur apne gaal uske gaalon se ragadne lagi. "Ye mere liye ek choti behen ki tarah hi toh hai.."
Prinsi ke hothon par ek sharmili muskan aa gayi. Ramesh aur Suman aise baatein kar rahe the jaise wo koi teenager ho. "Sahi kaha na Dear..?"
Suman ne uski kamar ke upar chunti kaati. "ahh haan didi.." Wo dheere se hasi.
Ramesh ki nazrein ek baar phir us par phail gayi, par unhone jaldi se khud ko sambhala. Uske cute expressions aur hansne ka tareeka unhe uttejit kar raha tha. Suman ne jab dekha ki Ramesh Prinsi par shakk hone se bachne ke liye apni nazar chura rahe hain, toh uske chehre par ek shararati muskan aa gayi.
"Toh lunch ke liye kya hai dear.. chalo check karte hain.." Suman ne Prinsi ka hath pakad kar usey khada kiya. Usne Ramesh ki taraf dekh kar aankh maari. Ramesh ye dekh kar kaafi chaukanna ho gaye.
"Ahh kuch nahi hai Didi. Maine abhi toh shuruat bhi nahi ki hai.. main bas soti reh gayi.." Prinsi ne kitchen ki taraf badhte hue sharmate hue kaha, tabhi Suman theek us underskirt ke saamne ruki. Ek shararati muskan ke saath Suman ne usey kheencha aur dining table ke niche kar diya. Laal chehre ke saath Prinsi uske saath kitchen ki taraf chali gayi, uski himmat nahi ho rahi thi ki Suman ki aankhon mein dekh sake.
Suman ne phir se apna baaya hath Prinsi ki kamar par lapeta aur apne hoth uske kaano ke paas le jaakar dheere se kaha, "Lagta hai tum yahan kuch garm paka rahi thi... ?" Usne aankh maari. Wo thoda side ho gayi taaki Ramesh unhe saaf dekh sakein.
"Ahh kuch nahi Didi.." Usne phir se Suman se nazar churayi.
"Sach mein kuch nahi? Mujhe toh yahan har taraf ek garmi mehsoos ho rahi hai.." Suman ne dheere se apni ungliyan uski kamar par pheri aur apni ungliyon se wahan ka maas dabaya. "Yahan kuch bahut garm ho raha tha." Usne Prinsi ki gardan ke paas sungh kar usey chidhaya.
"Ahh Didi.. aap bahut naughty ho.." uski bhari aawaz ne Suman ko aur chidhane ka mauka de diya.
"Kya Prakash meri sundar bachi ka dhyan nahi rakh raha?" Suman ne apni ungliyan dheere se niche ki taraf badhayi. Usey yaad aaya ki Prinsi ne kaise react kiya tha jab Sameer ne usey chua tha.
"Ahh Didi.. wo bahut achhe insaan hain.."
Dono auraton ko itne kareeb aur phusphusate dekh kar Ramesh ki uttejna badhne lagi thi. Wo Prinsi ke badan par Suman ki ungliyon ki harakat ko dhyan se dekh rahe the. Halanki wo unki baatein nahi sun pa rahe the, par Prinsi ke chehre ke expressions se unhe andaza ho gaya tha ki kis baare mein baat ho rahi hogi. Unhe apni sakhti chipane ke liye apna crotch adjust karna pada.
"Achhe ladke hamare liye sahi nahi hote na.." Suman ki ungliyan dheere se Prinsi ke piche baayein hisse ko sahlane lagi. "Meri sundar bachi ko ek bura ladka chahiye.. ekdum bura ladka.. Sameer jaisa." Bina kisi warning ke usne uske piche ke hisse ko zor se dabaya.
Prinsi jhatak gayi. "Ahh Didi.. rukiye.. aap ye kya keh rahi hain." Prinsi ne uski kalai pakad li. Wo pal uske liye kaafi awkward tha. Usey sharam aa rahi thi ye soch kar ki Suman ne kal sab dekh liya tha.
"Ahh kuch nahi dear.. bas mazak kar rahi hoon.." Wo ek pal ke liye ruki. "Kya tumne iske niche kuch pehna hai dear..?" Suman ne phir se usey chidhaya.
"Ahh Didi.. please ruk jaiye Daddy sun lenge.. please Didi..." Prinsi ne is zillat ko rokne ke liye minnat ki.
"Haha.." Suman zor se hasi. "Agar tumhe kisi bhi tarah ki madad chahiye toh Didi se poochne mein hichkichana mat, okay..?" Suman ne phir se aankh maari aur usse thoda door hat gayi.
"Hey tum dono kya baatein kar rahi ho.. mujhe bhi sunao.." Ramesh ki bhari aawaz kamre mein goonji, toh Prinsi ka shareer ek baar phir se kaanp utha.
"Oh kuch nahi Rameshji.. hum bas lunch banane ke baare mein baat kar rahe the.. aapke kaam ki koi baat nahi hai.. chaliye ab chalte hain, mujhe lagta hai jis maqsad se hum aaye the wo poora ho gaya hai na?" Suman ne Ramesh ki taraf dekh kar aankh maari.
"Theek hai phir.. main ab iska aur waqt nahi lena chahta.." Wo darwaze ki taraf badhne lage. Prinsi unhe dekh kar kaafi awkward mehsoos kar rahi thi. Usey dar tha ki kahin Daddy ne sab kuch sun toh nahi liya.
"Aane ke liye shukriya Daddy.." Usne khud ko sambhala aur unki taraf dekha. Wo ab bhi usey bade pyaar se dekh rahe the, ye dekh kar Prinsi ko thoda sukoon mila.
"Agli baar jab aap aayein, toh dinner par aaiye Daddy." Prinsi ke chehre par ab ek pyari muskan thi.
"Oh kyun nahi.. main zaroor aaunga." Wo muskuraye. "Ahh Suman, kyun na hum Prinsi ko is Friday City Club ki party mein guest ke taur par bulayein..? Wahan wo kaafi naye dost bana sakti hai na?" Unhone Suman ki taraf aise dekha jaise unhe abhi-abhi kuch yaad aaya ho.
"Oh ye toh bahut hi zabardast idea hai Rameshji.. Prinsi tumhe zaroor aana chahiye.. bahut maza aayega." Suman ne ek hausla badhane wali muskan di.
"Lekin Daddy Friday toh Prakash ke liye bahut busy din hota hai, wo kaafi late ho jayenge.." Prinsi hichkichayi. Uske chehre par thoda confusion dikh raha tha.
"Ahh uski chinta mat karo beti.. main apni car bhej dunga. Usey restaurant sambhalne do." Unhone badi meethi aawaz mein kaha. Wo is mauke ko haath se nikalne ke mood mein bilkul nahi the. Ramesh jab Prinsi ko mana rahe the, tab Suman ne apni muskan chipane ki koshish ki.
"Theek hai, main aa sakti hoon Daddy.. par mujhe Prakash se puchna padega.." Prinsi ek pal ke liye ruki. Usaki ungliyan ab uske Mangalsutra se khel rahi thi, jo wo aksar tab karti thi jab wo nervous ya confuse hoti thi.
"Good girl.. main dhyan rakhunga ki wo maan jaye dear.." Ramesh ne bade excited hokar kaha, unki nazrein Prinsi par thi jo darwaze ke frame se tika kar khadi thi. Unhone turant apni nazar churayi kyunki suraj ki roshni us patli cotton ki nightie se uski thighs ko saaf dikha rahi thi.
"Chaliye ab chalte hain Rameshji.. humne iska kaafi waqt le liya hai. Humne iske lunch mein rukawat daal di. Iska lunch aadha hi paka hai.. ab ise dobara garam karna padega.. hai na Prinsi..?" Suman ne aankh maari. Prinsi ke gaal sharam se laal ho gaye.
"Okay Dear, toh Friday ko milte hain." Ramesh muskuraye aur car ki taraf badh gaye. Unhone peeche mudkar dekhne ki apni talap par kaabu paya. Unhone darwaza khola aur Suman ke saath pichli seat par baith gaye. Wo ab khud ko Prinsi ko ghoorne se nahi rok pa rahe the. Prinsi unhe bahar se kaale sheeshe ki wajah se nahi dekh sakti thi.
"Main Friday ki shaam ka aur intezar nahi kar sakta Suman.." Unke chehre par ek shaitani muskan thi. Driver ne jaise hi car start ki, unhone dheere se apne crotch ko sahlaya.
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