16-04-2026, 05:32 PM
Banwari ab poori tarah se pagal ho chuka tha. Uski jeebh abhi bhi Pranali ki chut aur gaand ke ras se chamak rahi thi. Woh charpai par seedha khada ho gaya, apni dirty lungi ko ek jhatke se neeche gira diya. Uska lund bahar aa gaya – mota, kaala, lambe veins wala, aur bilkul hard. Sirf 5-6 inch ka tha lekin bahut mota aur ganda smell wala, jismein randiyon ka purana pasina laga hua tha. Banwari ne ek haath se apna lund pakda aur Pranali ki chut ke bilkul upar ragadne laga.
Pranali ki aankhein phail gayi. Uski body kaanp rahi thi. “Nahi… Banwari ji… please… yeh mat karo… aaah… at least condom toh pehen lo… main pregnant nahi hona chahti… please… koi protection… nahi… ruk jaao…”
Lekin Banwari ne uski baat suni hi nahi. Uska chehra ek gandi smile se bhar gaya. “Condom? Hahaha… randi, main sirf randiyon ko chodta hoon bina condom ke… aur tu toh meri gori memsaab hai… aaj tujhe raw hi lunga… poora maal andar bhar dunga.” Usne apne lund ke supade ko uski geeli chut ke lips par ragda – upar neeche, clit par dabaya, aur phir ek zor ka shot maara.
**DHAAAACK!**
Ek hi hard thrust mein uska poora mota lund Pranali ki chut ke andar ghus gaya. Raw, bina kisi protection ke. Uski tight chut ne uske lund ko zor se jakad liya.
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“Aaahhhhh… uffff… aaahhh… Banwari ji… nikal lo… bahut mota hai… aaahhh!!” Pranali ki cheekh nikal gayi. Uski aankhon se aansu behne lage. Woh dheere-dheere ro rahi thi, haathon se charpai ki chadar ko pakde hue. “Yeh… yeh cheap man… yeh low-class goon… mera chut mein apna ganda lund daal raha hai… bina condom ke… aaah… mera izzat… sab barbaad…”
Banwari ne apni taange faila ke uske upar let gaya. Uska lund andar hi andar tha, bilkul raw, uski chut ki deewaron ko stretch kar raha tha. “Uffff… kitni tight hai teri chut… bilkul memsaab wali… garam… geeli… maine kabhi itni sundar chut nahi chodi… sirf randiyon ki sasti chut maari hai… lekin tu… tu meri gori maalkin hai aaj… poori tarah meri.”
Usne dheere se ek stroke maara – bahar nikala thoda sa, phir andar ghusa diya. Phir dusra… teesra… har stroke ke saath speed badhne lagi. Uska ek haath Pranali ke salwar suit ke top mein ghusa, uske heavy doodh-bhare boobs ko bahar nikaal liya. Dono boobs ab bilkul exposed the – pink nipples hard ho chuke the. Banwari ne ek boob ko muh mein le liya aur dheere-dheere chusne laga, jaise koi bhookha bachcha doodh pi raha ho.
“Chusss… mmm… teri choochiyan… kitni badi… kitni meethi…” Usne nipple ko jeebh se lapet liya aur chusne ke saath-saath apne hips ko tez dhakke dene laga. Ab full speed mein fucking shuru ho gaya tha – **dhap… dhap… dhap…** ki awaaz charpai par goonj rahi thi. Har dhakke mein uska mota lund poora andar tak ghusta, uski chut ke andar tak takra raha tha.
Pranali ro rahi thi lekin uski moan ab ruk nahi rahi thi. “Aaah… uff… aaahhh… Bahut zor se… nahi… aaah… yeh cheap aadmi… yeh ganda slum ka mard… mujhe chod raha hai… mera pati ko pata bhi nahi… aaahhh… mera chut ko apna bana raha hai…” Uski taange uske kamar ke around lapet gayi thi involuntarily, body har dhakke ke saath hil rahi thi.
Banwari ab poora wild ho gaya. Uska muh ek boob se dusre boob par switch kar raha tha – chusna, kaatna, nipple ko jeebh se tez-tez tap-tap karna. “Teri yeh gori body… teri yeh tight chut… maine sirf randiyon ko 50-100 rupaye deke choda hai… lekin tu… tu Mirzapur ki gori rani hai… aur aaj yeh chut sirf Banwari ki hai… poori raat lunga tujhe… har baar andar hi jhadunga…” Uske strokes ab aur tez aur gehre ho gaye. Kabhi woh poora lund bahar nikaal ke supade se chut ke lips par ragadta, phir ekdam se andar dhakel deta. Kabhi andar hi chhote-chhote tez dhakke maarta, jisse uski chut ki andar ki deewarein hil jaati.
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Kamre mein sirf **dhap-dhap-dhap** ki awaaz, Pranali ki dabki hui moan aur roti hui saansein, aur Banwari ki gandi-gandi baatein goonj rahi thi. “Le… le randi… mera raw lund… feel kar… kitna mota hai… teri memsaab wali chut ko phaad raha hai… aaah… kitni geeli ho gayi hai tu… teri chut mere lund ko chus rahi hai jaise bhookhi ho…”
Pranali ki body ab control mein nahi thi. Har dhakke ke saath uski chut se geela awaaz nikal raha tha – **puch… puch… puch…** Uski aankhein aansuon se bhar gayi thi lekin uske hips upar uth rahe the, uske boobs Banwari ke muh mein chusne ke liye aur upar uth rahe the. “Aaah… Banwari ji… slow… aaahhh… bahut gehra ja raha hai… uffff… main… main kya kar rahi hoon… yeh low-class aadmi mujhe chod raha hai… aur main… aaahhh… mazaa le rahi hoon…”
Banwari ne ab dono haathon se uski kamar pakad li aur poori taakat se dhakke maarne laga. Uska lund har baar bilkul andar tak, balls tak takra raha tha. Woh abhi bhi uske boobs ko chus raha tha – ek nipple ko muh mein daba ke, dusre ko ungli se pinch karte hue. “Teri chut… meri ho gayi… aaj se tu meri personal randi… jab chaahunga… yahan aaungi… aur yeh ganda lund legi… samjhi?”
Fucking ab non-stop chal raha tha – tez, raw, bina kisi rukawat ke. Banwari ka paseena Pranali ki body par gir raha tha. Uski chut bilkul red aur swollen ho chuki thi uske mothe lund se. Pranali sirf roti aur moan karti ja rahi thi, apni izzat ko kho chuki thi is cheap, low-class goon ke neeche.
Banwari ka lund Pranali ki chut mein zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha. **Dhap… dhap… dhap…** ki tez awaaz charpai ke purane khat-khatane ke saath mix ho rahi thi. Har dhakke mein uska mota, kaala, raw lund poora andar tak ghusta, uski tight gori chut ko stretch karta, balls tak takrata. Pranali ki chut ab bilkul geeli aur swollen ho chuki thi – uske ras aur Banwari ke thuk ka mila-jula mess har baar bahar nikal raha tha.
“Uffff… kitni tight hai teri chut… bilkul memsaab wali… garam… chus rahi hai mera lund jaise…” Banwari gandi-gandi baatein bol raha tha, uska muh Pranali ke ek boob par laga hua. Woh nipple ko zor-zor se chus raha tha, jeebh se lapet ke, kabhi halka sa kaat bhi deta. Dusra boob uske haath mein tha – pinch karta, masalta, nipple ko ungli se tez-tez chhedta. “Maine sirf sasti randiyon ko choda hai… 50-100 rupaye deke… unki chut bhi loose aur sasti hoti hai… lekin tu… tu Mirzapur ki gori rani… itni sundar… itni meethi… pehli baar aisa maal chod raha hoon main… aaahhh… control nahi ho raha…”
Pranali charpai par leti hui thi, taange uske kamar ke around lapeti hui, body har dhakke ke saath upar-neeche hil rahi thi. Uski aankhon se aansu dheere-dheere beh rahe the. “Aaah… Banwari ji… slow… aaahhh… bahut zor se… uffff… yeh cheap low-class aadmi… mera chut ko apna bana raha hai… bina condom ke… mera pati ko pata bhi nahi… aaahhh… main kya kar rahi hoon…” Uski voice mein sharm aur guilt thi, lekin chut uske lund ko andar hi chus rahi thi, geela awaaz **puch-puch-puch** nikal raha tha.
Banwari ab bilkul pagal ho gaya tha. Uska pace aur tez ho gaya. Woh dono haathon se Pranali ki kamar pakad ke usko apne taraf khinch raha tha, har dhakke mein poori taakat laga raha tha. Uska paseena uske maathe se gir raha tha Pranali ke boobs par. “Teri yeh gori body… teri yeh pink chut… main control nahi kar paa raha… pehli baar itni khubsurat aurat chod raha hoon… randiyon jaisi nahi… bilkul memsaab… aaahhh… bahut jaldi jhadne wala hoon main… lekin andar hi… poora maal tujhe dunga…”
Uski saansein bahut tez ho gayi. Uska lund andar hi phool gaya, veins aur mota ho gaya. Pranali ko andar se feel hua ki woh aur gehra aur hard ho raha hai. “Nahi… Banwari ji… bahar nikaal lo… please… aaahhh…” Pranali ne dheere se beg kiya, lekin Banwari ne ek bhi second nahi diya.
Ekdam se Banwari ka poora body tight ho gaya. Uski aankhein band ho gayi, muh khul gaya. “Aaaahhhhh… aaahhh… le randi… le mera maal… pehli baar… itni sundar chut mein… aaahhhhh!!!”
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**DHAP… DHAP… DHAP…** teeno last dhakke bahut zor ke the. Phir usne apna lund bilkul gehra andar dhakel diya aur jhad gaya. Garam-garam, thick spurts uski chut ke andar bharne lage. Ek… do… teen… chaar… paanch bade jhatke – har jhatke mein uska lund phadak utha aur poora cum Pranali ki chut ke andar hi chhod diya. Uska raw, ganda maal bilkul andar tak bhar gaya – garam, sticky, bahut zyada. Pranali ko feel hua ki uski chut ki deewarein uske cum se bhar rahi hain, kuch toh andar hi absorb ho raha tha, kuch pressure se bahar nikalne ki koshish kar raha tha.
“Uffff… poora… poora daal diya… teri chut mein mera cum… aaahhh…” Banwari zor-zor se haanf raha tha, jaise kutta haanf raha ho. Uska lund abhi bhi andar hi tha, thoda sa dhak dhak kar raha tha. Woh Pranali ke upar se side mein gir gaya – charpai par uske bilkul paas let gaya, panting like a horny dog. Uski saansein tez-tez, muh khula, paseene se tar body, aankhein band. “Haaah… haaah… pehli baar… itni gori… itni meethi memsaab ki chut… control hi nahi hua… poora jhad gaya andar…”
Pranali ki body thak kar leti rahi. Uski chut abhi bhi uske lund ke cum se bhari hui thi. Woh dheere se ro rahi thi – aansu gaalon par beh rahe the. *Yeh… yeh low-class ganda goon… isne apna sab cum mere andar daal diya… bina protection ke… main feel kar rahi hoon uska garam maal… kitna dirty… kitna sharmnaak… mera pati ke baad pehla aadmi jiske cum mere chut mein hai… aur woh bhi yeh slum ka mard…*
Woh dheere se uthi. Banwari abhi bhi haanf raha tha uske paas. Pranali ne apni salwar suit ki salwar uthayi, pehle apni geeli panty (jo ab Banwari ke cum aur uske ras se aur bheegi hui thi) pehen li. Phir salwar ko upar kheench ke naada bandha. Uski taange thodi si kaanp rahi thi, chut se halka sa cum leak ho raha tha panty mein. Usne top ko theek kiya, mangalsutra ko boobs ke beech adjust kiya aur charpai se utar gayi. “Main… main ja rahi hoon… bas chhod do ab…”
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Banwari ne apni aankhein kholi. Woh abhi bhi leta hua tha, lungi neeche, lund abhi bhi thoda hard aur cum se chamak raha tha. Usne ek gandi smile ki aur bola, “Arre randi… itni jaldi? Agli baar jab main call karunga… turant aana padega yahan. Warna dekh lena… tera poora raz mere paas hai. Munna bhaiya aur Sharad ka khel… CCTV… photos… sab leak kar dunga. Phir tu aur tera pati dono ki zindagi Mirzapur mein khatam. Samjhi? Ab ja… lekin yaad rakh… yeh chut ab sirf mera bhi hissa hai.”
Pranali ne kuch nahi bola. Uski aankhein neeche thi, chehra sharm aur guilt se laal. Woh darwaza khol ke bahar nikal gayi – raat ke andhere mein, uski salwar suit abhi bhi thodi si messy, chut mein Banwari ka fresh cum bhara hua, body thak kar, roti hui. Ghar ki taraf jaate hue uske man mein sirf ek hi baat ghum rahi thi – *main ab poori tarah Mirzapur ki maal ban chuki hoon… aur yeh low-class goon bhi mera hissa le chuka hai…*
Pranali bahar nikalte hi raat ke andhere mein chal padi. Uski taange kaanp rahi thi, chut mein Banwari ka garam-garam cum abhi bhi bhara hua tha. Har kadam ke saath thoda sa sticky maal panty mein leak ho raha tha, uski salwar ke andar geela-geela feel de raha tha. Mangalsutra uske heavy boobs ke beech latak raha tha, chehra aansuon se bhara, lips phule hue Banwari ke kiss aur thappad se. Woh seedha Shubha ke ghar ki taraf badhi – jaise pehle Soham se bola tha ki “Main Shubha ke ghar ja rahi hoon, thodi der baad aungi.” Yeh uska alibi tha… lekin ab yeh alibi uski zindagi bacha raha tha.
Shubha ka ghar Mirzapur ke middle-class area mein tha, thoda door. Pranali darwaze par pahunchi, haath kaanp rahe the. Usne bell bajayi. Darwaza khula aur Shubha saamne khadi thi – 35 saal ki, thodi moti, lekin Pranali ki purani dost aur padosan. Shubha ne ek nazar mein hi samajh liya ki kuch galat hai.
“Pranali… tu kya hui hai? Aankhein laal… chehra itna udaas… andar aa jaldi!” Shubha ne uska haath pakda aur andar kheench liya. Darwaza band karte hi Pranali uske gale mein gir padi aur zor-zor se ro padi.
“Aaah… Shubha… bahut bura ho gaya… main… main barbaad ho gayi…” Pranali ke aansu Shubha ki kameez par beh rahe the. Uski body kaanp rahi thi.
Shubha ne usko sofa par baitha diya, paani ka glass diya aur uske baal sahlate hue pucha, “Kya hua Pranali? Bol na… main hoon yahan. Soham ko bataya tha tu mere ghar aa rahi hai na? Koi problem hai kya?”
Pranali ne muh dhak ke aur ro diya. Phir dheere-dheere sab kuch bata diya – bilkul sab. “Banwari… woh kidnapper wala goon… usne mujhe blackmail kar liya. Munna aur Sharad ke saath meri photos, videos… sab kuch uske paas hai. Usne mujhe apne gande kamre mein le gaya… pehle meri taange chaati… dog ki tarah… phir meri panty utaari aur meri chut ko sungha… phir poori chut chaat li… meri gaand bhi… main… main squirt kar gayi aur mera piss bhi nikal gaya uske muh mein… woh sab pi gaya Shubha… bilkul ganda low-class aadmi… aur phir… bina condom ke… usne apna mota kaala lund mere andar daal diya… raw… zor-zor se chodta raha… mera boobs chusta raha… aur andar hi poora cum daal diya… main feel kar rahi hoon abhi bhi uska garam maal mere chut mein… aaah… main kya karungi ab… mera izzat… mera family… sab khatam…”
Pranali ke aansu ruk nahi rahe the. Woh haathon se muh dhak ke ro rahi thi, body hil rahi thi. Shubha bahar se sympathetic dikh rahi thi – usne Pranali ko gale lagaya, peeth sahlayi, “Arre meri jaan… itna mat ro… yeh Mirzapur hai… yahan aise hi hota hai… tu strong reh… main kisi ko nahi bataungi.” Lekin andar hi andar Shubha ke dimag mein Soham ke liye note ban raha tha – *Banwari ne bhi usko chod diya… perfect… plan aur tight ho raha hai.*
Pranali ne Shubha ke kandhe par sir rakh ke aur ro diya. “Mujhe bathroom jaana hai Shubha… please… main khud ko saaf karna chahti hoon… yeh ganda maal… yeh scum ka cum… mere andar se nikaalna hai…”
Shubha ne bathroom dikha diya. Pranali andar gayi aur darwaza band kar liya. Woh mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi. Uski aankhein laal, chehra puffy, salwar suit messy. Usne pehle top utara, phir salwar ki naada kholi aur neeche gira diya. Panty ab bilkul geeli aur sticky thi – Banwari ka white thick cum panty ke fabric par chipka hua tha aur chut se aur leak ho raha tha. Pranali ne panty bhi utaar di aur nangi khadi ho gayi.
Shower khol diya. Garam paani uske body par girne laga. Pranali ne dono haathon se apni chut ko pakda aur zor-zor se rub karne lagi. “Aaah… yeh… yeh ganda cum… nikaal… nikaal isko…” Usne fingers andar daale, Banwari ke sticky maal ko nikaalne ki koshish ki. Paani ke saath white threads bahar aa rahe the, uski taangon par beh rahe the. Woh ro rahi thi, “Yeh low-class slum ka mard… isne mera chut ko apna bana liya… bina protection ke andar hi jhad gaya… main feel kar rahi thi har jhatke mein uska lund phadak raha tha… aur ab yeh cum mere andar… kitna dirty… kitna sharmnaak… maine kabhi apne pati ke saath bhi aisa nahi kiya… aur yeh ganda aadmi… piss bhi pi gaya mera… gaand chaati… aaah… main kya ban gayi hoon…”
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Uski roti hui saansein bathroom mein goonj rahi thi. Woh soap liya aur chut ko zor-zor se saaf karne lagi – andar ungli ghumati, bahar rub karti, clit ko bhi saaf karti. Paani ke saath aur cum nikal raha tha. “Nikaal… saaf kar… yeh scum ka maal mat rehne de andar…” Aansu paani ke saath mix ho rahe the. Woh apni thighs, legs, gaand – sab jagah soap laga rahi thi jahan Banwari ne lick kiya tha. Boobs ko bhi saaf kiya, nipples ko rub kiya jaise unke chusne ka nishaan mitana chahti ho.
Phir usne shower ke neeche baith gayi, knees upar kiye, chut ko paani ke direct flow ke neeche rakha. Fingers se andar bahar karte hue poora clean karne lagi. “Main… main pregnant bhi ho sakti hoon iske cum se… nahi… yeh nahi hone dena… aaah… ro mat Pranali… lekin yeh guilt… yeh ganda feel… yeh low-class goon ne mujhe randi bana diya…” Uski voice toot rahi thi, aansu beh rahe the, body kaanp rahi thi thande paani aur guilt se.
Bahut der tak woh bathroom mein rahi – saaf karti rahi, roti rahi, apne aap ko repeatedly wash karti rahi. Jab tak usko laga ki Banwari ka har trace nikal gaya hai tab tak nahi nikli. Panty ko bhi dhona padega baad mein. Woh towel lapet ke bahar aayi, aankhein abhi bhi aansuon se bhar gayi thi.
Pranali sirf sir hila ke let gayi sofa par. Uski body saaf thi bahar se… lekin andar se abhi bhi woh ganda feel, woh guilt, woh Mirzapur ki maal banne ka dard puraani tarah baitha hua tha.
Shubha ke ghar mein bathroom ke darwaze ke bahar Pranali abhi bhi shower ke neeche thi. Paani ki awaaz tez aa rahi thi, aur uske saath uski roti hui saansein bhi. Shubha ne sofa par baith ke apna phone uthaya. Uski aankhein tez thi – yeh sirf dost nahi thi, yeh Soham ki secret partner thi plan mein. Woh janti thi ki yeh sab kuch bada game hai… Munna ko giraane ka, Sharad aur Soham ka 100 crore ka empire ka. Aur ab yeh Banwari naam ka ganda goon beech mein aa gaya tha.
Shubha ne dheere se do messages type kiye – ek Soham ko, dusra Sharad Shukla ko. Bilkul secret, koi emoji nahi, koi extra baat nahi. Sirf facts, taaki plan safe rahe.
**Message to Soham & Sharad (same text, separately):**
“Urgent. Banwari ne Pranali ko pakad liya. Uske paas proof hai – photos, CCTV, call logs. Pranali ke Munna ke saath Haveli wale scenes aur Mumbai mein Sharad ke saath hotel wale sab kuch. Usne Pranali ko blackmail karke apne gande quarter mein le gaya. Zabardasti uske saath badtameezi ki… poori body touch ki, kiss kiya, aur force kiya. Pranali ab bahut tooti hui hai, yahan mere ghar mein hai, ro rahi hai aur saaf kar rahi hai khud ko. Yeh sab leak ho sakta hai. Jaldi kuch karo. Shubha.”
Send kar diya. Phone silent mode par rakha aur chai banane chali gayi jaise kuch hua hi nahi.
Sharad Shukla Mumbai ke ek luxury hotel suite mein baitha tha. Phone vibrate hua. Message padhte hi uska chehra laal pad gaya. Uski aankhein gusse se jal uthi. “Saala harami… Banwari!” Usne phone table par patak diya. “Yeh low-class kutte ne meri plan ko khatre mein daal diya. Pranali ko touch kiya? Proof uske paas? Agar yeh Munna tak pahunch gaya toh mera poora Jaunpur-Mirzapur ka khel khatam. 100 crore ka sapna… Soham ke saath mera empire… sab barbaad.”
Sharad ne turant apna secret contact number dial kiya. Voice low aur thandi, bilkul professional killer style. “Ek kaam hai. Mirzapur ke outer area mein Banwari naam ka goon. Uske paas ek phone hai jismein sensitive photos aur videos hain. Aaj raat hi khatam kar do. Silent. Phone leke aa jao. No trace. Payment double.”
Call cut. Sharad ne ek cigarette sulgayi aur sofe par baith gaya. “Koi bhi meri raah mein nahi aa sakta… na Munna, na yeh ganda goon.”
Raat ke 1:30 baje.
Banwari ka ganda single-room quarter bilkul andhera aur sunsaan tha. Darwaza andar se bolt kiya hua. Woh charpai par bilkul nanga leta hua tha – exactly wahi position jismein Pranali chhod ke gayi thi. Lungi side mein padi hui, lund abhi bhi thoda sa soft aur Pranali ke chut ke ras aur cum ke mix se chipchipa. Uska ek haath apne lund par tha jaise sapna dekh raha ho, muh khula, paseene se tar body, saans dheere-dheere. Kamre mein sasti daru ki bottle, paan ka thook, aur Pranali ki panty ki boo abhi bhi faili hui thi. Woh soch raha tha – *kal raat ko phir bulayunga us gori randi ko… poori dawat lunga…*
Bahari khidki khuli thi thodi si – purani, jali wali, koi bhi andar dekh sakta tha.
Ek chhoti si shadow bahar se aayi. Bilkul silent. Ek black-gloved haath khidki se andar ghusa. Usmein ek chhoti silenced pistol thi – professional assassin ka tool, sound bilkul zero. Laser sight Banwari ke maathe par lock ho gaya.
**Pssstttt…**
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Ek hi clean shot. Bullet seedha Banwari ke sar ke beech mein ghus gaya. Uska body ek second ke liye jerk hua, aankhein phail gayi, phir bilkul sust pad gaya. Khoon ki ek patli si dhaar takiya par behne lagi. Koi cheekh nahi, koi awaaz nahi. Banwari ki zindagi ek second mein khatam.
Assassin khidki se andar chadh aaya – bilkul black hoodie, mask, gloves. Woh charpai ke paas gaya. Banwari ke phone ko uske pillow ke neeche se nikaala. Screen check kiya – sab photos, videos, call logs wahi the. Phone pocket mein daal liya. Phir ek quick look around – koi aur cheez nahi chhoona. Darwaza andar se bolt kiya hua tha, jaise Banwari ne khud band kiya ho.
Assassin wapas khidki se bahar nikal gaya. Shadow mein ghul gaya. Poora kaam 45 seconds mein khatam.
Subah hone tak koi nahi jaanega. Banwari ki laash nangi charpai par padi rahegi, sar mein bullet hole, phone gayab. Mirzapur ke underworld mein ek low-class goon ki maut… kisi ko farak nahi padega. Lekin Sharad aur Soham ke plan ke liye yeh ek badi cleaning thi.
Shubha ke ghar mein Pranali abhi bhi towel lapet ke sofa par leti thi, aankhein band, body thak chuki. Usne Shubha ko kuch nahi bataya ki usne kya message kiya. Shubha ne sirf uske sar par haath ferte hue bola, “So ja meri jaan… sab theek ho jayega.”
Lekin andar hi andar game aur tez ho gaya tha. Banwari mar chuka tha… lekin Pranali ki zindagi ab aur bhi gehre jaal mein phas chuki thi.
Pranali ki aankhein phail gayi. Uski body kaanp rahi thi. “Nahi… Banwari ji… please… yeh mat karo… aaah… at least condom toh pehen lo… main pregnant nahi hona chahti… please… koi protection… nahi… ruk jaao…”
Lekin Banwari ne uski baat suni hi nahi. Uska chehra ek gandi smile se bhar gaya. “Condom? Hahaha… randi, main sirf randiyon ko chodta hoon bina condom ke… aur tu toh meri gori memsaab hai… aaj tujhe raw hi lunga… poora maal andar bhar dunga.” Usne apne lund ke supade ko uski geeli chut ke lips par ragda – upar neeche, clit par dabaya, aur phir ek zor ka shot maara.
**DHAAAACK!**
Ek hi hard thrust mein uska poora mota lund Pranali ki chut ke andar ghus gaya. Raw, bina kisi protection ke. Uski tight chut ne uske lund ko zor se jakad liya.
“Aaahhhhh… uffff… aaahhh… Banwari ji… nikal lo… bahut mota hai… aaahhh!!” Pranali ki cheekh nikal gayi. Uski aankhon se aansu behne lage. Woh dheere-dheere ro rahi thi, haathon se charpai ki chadar ko pakde hue. “Yeh… yeh cheap man… yeh low-class goon… mera chut mein apna ganda lund daal raha hai… bina condom ke… aaah… mera izzat… sab barbaad…”
Banwari ne apni taange faila ke uske upar let gaya. Uska lund andar hi andar tha, bilkul raw, uski chut ki deewaron ko stretch kar raha tha. “Uffff… kitni tight hai teri chut… bilkul memsaab wali… garam… geeli… maine kabhi itni sundar chut nahi chodi… sirf randiyon ki sasti chut maari hai… lekin tu… tu meri gori maalkin hai aaj… poori tarah meri.”
Usne dheere se ek stroke maara – bahar nikala thoda sa, phir andar ghusa diya. Phir dusra… teesra… har stroke ke saath speed badhne lagi. Uska ek haath Pranali ke salwar suit ke top mein ghusa, uske heavy doodh-bhare boobs ko bahar nikaal liya. Dono boobs ab bilkul exposed the – pink nipples hard ho chuke the. Banwari ne ek boob ko muh mein le liya aur dheere-dheere chusne laga, jaise koi bhookha bachcha doodh pi raha ho.
“Chusss… mmm… teri choochiyan… kitni badi… kitni meethi…” Usne nipple ko jeebh se lapet liya aur chusne ke saath-saath apne hips ko tez dhakke dene laga. Ab full speed mein fucking shuru ho gaya tha – **dhap… dhap… dhap…** ki awaaz charpai par goonj rahi thi. Har dhakke mein uska mota lund poora andar tak ghusta, uski chut ke andar tak takra raha tha.
Pranali ro rahi thi lekin uski moan ab ruk nahi rahi thi. “Aaah… uff… aaahhh… Bahut zor se… nahi… aaah… yeh cheap aadmi… yeh ganda slum ka mard… mujhe chod raha hai… mera pati ko pata bhi nahi… aaahhh… mera chut ko apna bana raha hai…” Uski taange uske kamar ke around lapet gayi thi involuntarily, body har dhakke ke saath hil rahi thi.
Banwari ab poora wild ho gaya. Uska muh ek boob se dusre boob par switch kar raha tha – chusna, kaatna, nipple ko jeebh se tez-tez tap-tap karna. “Teri yeh gori body… teri yeh tight chut… maine sirf randiyon ko 50-100 rupaye deke choda hai… lekin tu… tu Mirzapur ki gori rani hai… aur aaj yeh chut sirf Banwari ki hai… poori raat lunga tujhe… har baar andar hi jhadunga…” Uske strokes ab aur tez aur gehre ho gaye. Kabhi woh poora lund bahar nikaal ke supade se chut ke lips par ragadta, phir ekdam se andar dhakel deta. Kabhi andar hi chhote-chhote tez dhakke maarta, jisse uski chut ki andar ki deewarein hil jaati.
Kamre mein sirf **dhap-dhap-dhap** ki awaaz, Pranali ki dabki hui moan aur roti hui saansein, aur Banwari ki gandi-gandi baatein goonj rahi thi. “Le… le randi… mera raw lund… feel kar… kitna mota hai… teri memsaab wali chut ko phaad raha hai… aaah… kitni geeli ho gayi hai tu… teri chut mere lund ko chus rahi hai jaise bhookhi ho…”
Pranali ki body ab control mein nahi thi. Har dhakke ke saath uski chut se geela awaaz nikal raha tha – **puch… puch… puch…** Uski aankhein aansuon se bhar gayi thi lekin uske hips upar uth rahe the, uske boobs Banwari ke muh mein chusne ke liye aur upar uth rahe the. “Aaah… Banwari ji… slow… aaahhh… bahut gehra ja raha hai… uffff… main… main kya kar rahi hoon… yeh low-class aadmi mujhe chod raha hai… aur main… aaahhh… mazaa le rahi hoon…”
Banwari ne ab dono haathon se uski kamar pakad li aur poori taakat se dhakke maarne laga. Uska lund har baar bilkul andar tak, balls tak takra raha tha. Woh abhi bhi uske boobs ko chus raha tha – ek nipple ko muh mein daba ke, dusre ko ungli se pinch karte hue. “Teri chut… meri ho gayi… aaj se tu meri personal randi… jab chaahunga… yahan aaungi… aur yeh ganda lund legi… samjhi?”
Fucking ab non-stop chal raha tha – tez, raw, bina kisi rukawat ke. Banwari ka paseena Pranali ki body par gir raha tha. Uski chut bilkul red aur swollen ho chuki thi uske mothe lund se. Pranali sirf roti aur moan karti ja rahi thi, apni izzat ko kho chuki thi is cheap, low-class goon ke neeche.
Banwari ka lund Pranali ki chut mein zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha. **Dhap… dhap… dhap…** ki tez awaaz charpai ke purane khat-khatane ke saath mix ho rahi thi. Har dhakke mein uska mota, kaala, raw lund poora andar tak ghusta, uski tight gori chut ko stretch karta, balls tak takrata. Pranali ki chut ab bilkul geeli aur swollen ho chuki thi – uske ras aur Banwari ke thuk ka mila-jula mess har baar bahar nikal raha tha.
“Uffff… kitni tight hai teri chut… bilkul memsaab wali… garam… chus rahi hai mera lund jaise…” Banwari gandi-gandi baatein bol raha tha, uska muh Pranali ke ek boob par laga hua. Woh nipple ko zor-zor se chus raha tha, jeebh se lapet ke, kabhi halka sa kaat bhi deta. Dusra boob uske haath mein tha – pinch karta, masalta, nipple ko ungli se tez-tez chhedta. “Maine sirf sasti randiyon ko choda hai… 50-100 rupaye deke… unki chut bhi loose aur sasti hoti hai… lekin tu… tu Mirzapur ki gori rani… itni sundar… itni meethi… pehli baar aisa maal chod raha hoon main… aaahhh… control nahi ho raha…”
Pranali charpai par leti hui thi, taange uske kamar ke around lapeti hui, body har dhakke ke saath upar-neeche hil rahi thi. Uski aankhon se aansu dheere-dheere beh rahe the. “Aaah… Banwari ji… slow… aaahhh… bahut zor se… uffff… yeh cheap low-class aadmi… mera chut ko apna bana raha hai… bina condom ke… mera pati ko pata bhi nahi… aaahhh… main kya kar rahi hoon…” Uski voice mein sharm aur guilt thi, lekin chut uske lund ko andar hi chus rahi thi, geela awaaz **puch-puch-puch** nikal raha tha.
Banwari ab bilkul pagal ho gaya tha. Uska pace aur tez ho gaya. Woh dono haathon se Pranali ki kamar pakad ke usko apne taraf khinch raha tha, har dhakke mein poori taakat laga raha tha. Uska paseena uske maathe se gir raha tha Pranali ke boobs par. “Teri yeh gori body… teri yeh pink chut… main control nahi kar paa raha… pehli baar itni khubsurat aurat chod raha hoon… randiyon jaisi nahi… bilkul memsaab… aaahhh… bahut jaldi jhadne wala hoon main… lekin andar hi… poora maal tujhe dunga…”
Uski saansein bahut tez ho gayi. Uska lund andar hi phool gaya, veins aur mota ho gaya. Pranali ko andar se feel hua ki woh aur gehra aur hard ho raha hai. “Nahi… Banwari ji… bahar nikaal lo… please… aaahhh…” Pranali ne dheere se beg kiya, lekin Banwari ne ek bhi second nahi diya.
Ekdam se Banwari ka poora body tight ho gaya. Uski aankhein band ho gayi, muh khul gaya. “Aaaahhhhh… aaahhh… le randi… le mera maal… pehli baar… itni sundar chut mein… aaahhhhh!!!”
**DHAP… DHAP… DHAP…** teeno last dhakke bahut zor ke the. Phir usne apna lund bilkul gehra andar dhakel diya aur jhad gaya. Garam-garam, thick spurts uski chut ke andar bharne lage. Ek… do… teen… chaar… paanch bade jhatke – har jhatke mein uska lund phadak utha aur poora cum Pranali ki chut ke andar hi chhod diya. Uska raw, ganda maal bilkul andar tak bhar gaya – garam, sticky, bahut zyada. Pranali ko feel hua ki uski chut ki deewarein uske cum se bhar rahi hain, kuch toh andar hi absorb ho raha tha, kuch pressure se bahar nikalne ki koshish kar raha tha.
“Uffff… poora… poora daal diya… teri chut mein mera cum… aaahhh…” Banwari zor-zor se haanf raha tha, jaise kutta haanf raha ho. Uska lund abhi bhi andar hi tha, thoda sa dhak dhak kar raha tha. Woh Pranali ke upar se side mein gir gaya – charpai par uske bilkul paas let gaya, panting like a horny dog. Uski saansein tez-tez, muh khula, paseene se tar body, aankhein band. “Haaah… haaah… pehli baar… itni gori… itni meethi memsaab ki chut… control hi nahi hua… poora jhad gaya andar…”
Pranali ki body thak kar leti rahi. Uski chut abhi bhi uske lund ke cum se bhari hui thi. Woh dheere se ro rahi thi – aansu gaalon par beh rahe the. *Yeh… yeh low-class ganda goon… isne apna sab cum mere andar daal diya… bina protection ke… main feel kar rahi hoon uska garam maal… kitna dirty… kitna sharmnaak… mera pati ke baad pehla aadmi jiske cum mere chut mein hai… aur woh bhi yeh slum ka mard…*
Woh dheere se uthi. Banwari abhi bhi haanf raha tha uske paas. Pranali ne apni salwar suit ki salwar uthayi, pehle apni geeli panty (jo ab Banwari ke cum aur uske ras se aur bheegi hui thi) pehen li. Phir salwar ko upar kheench ke naada bandha. Uski taange thodi si kaanp rahi thi, chut se halka sa cum leak ho raha tha panty mein. Usne top ko theek kiya, mangalsutra ko boobs ke beech adjust kiya aur charpai se utar gayi. “Main… main ja rahi hoon… bas chhod do ab…”
Banwari ne apni aankhein kholi. Woh abhi bhi leta hua tha, lungi neeche, lund abhi bhi thoda hard aur cum se chamak raha tha. Usne ek gandi smile ki aur bola, “Arre randi… itni jaldi? Agli baar jab main call karunga… turant aana padega yahan. Warna dekh lena… tera poora raz mere paas hai. Munna bhaiya aur Sharad ka khel… CCTV… photos… sab leak kar dunga. Phir tu aur tera pati dono ki zindagi Mirzapur mein khatam. Samjhi? Ab ja… lekin yaad rakh… yeh chut ab sirf mera bhi hissa hai.”
Pranali ne kuch nahi bola. Uski aankhein neeche thi, chehra sharm aur guilt se laal. Woh darwaza khol ke bahar nikal gayi – raat ke andhere mein, uski salwar suit abhi bhi thodi si messy, chut mein Banwari ka fresh cum bhara hua, body thak kar, roti hui. Ghar ki taraf jaate hue uske man mein sirf ek hi baat ghum rahi thi – *main ab poori tarah Mirzapur ki maal ban chuki hoon… aur yeh low-class goon bhi mera hissa le chuka hai…*
Pranali bahar nikalte hi raat ke andhere mein chal padi. Uski taange kaanp rahi thi, chut mein Banwari ka garam-garam cum abhi bhi bhara hua tha. Har kadam ke saath thoda sa sticky maal panty mein leak ho raha tha, uski salwar ke andar geela-geela feel de raha tha. Mangalsutra uske heavy boobs ke beech latak raha tha, chehra aansuon se bhara, lips phule hue Banwari ke kiss aur thappad se. Woh seedha Shubha ke ghar ki taraf badhi – jaise pehle Soham se bola tha ki “Main Shubha ke ghar ja rahi hoon, thodi der baad aungi.” Yeh uska alibi tha… lekin ab yeh alibi uski zindagi bacha raha tha.
Shubha ka ghar Mirzapur ke middle-class area mein tha, thoda door. Pranali darwaze par pahunchi, haath kaanp rahe the. Usne bell bajayi. Darwaza khula aur Shubha saamne khadi thi – 35 saal ki, thodi moti, lekin Pranali ki purani dost aur padosan. Shubha ne ek nazar mein hi samajh liya ki kuch galat hai.
“Pranali… tu kya hui hai? Aankhein laal… chehra itna udaas… andar aa jaldi!” Shubha ne uska haath pakda aur andar kheench liya. Darwaza band karte hi Pranali uske gale mein gir padi aur zor-zor se ro padi.
“Aaah… Shubha… bahut bura ho gaya… main… main barbaad ho gayi…” Pranali ke aansu Shubha ki kameez par beh rahe the. Uski body kaanp rahi thi.
Shubha ne usko sofa par baitha diya, paani ka glass diya aur uske baal sahlate hue pucha, “Kya hua Pranali? Bol na… main hoon yahan. Soham ko bataya tha tu mere ghar aa rahi hai na? Koi problem hai kya?”
Pranali ne muh dhak ke aur ro diya. Phir dheere-dheere sab kuch bata diya – bilkul sab. “Banwari… woh kidnapper wala goon… usne mujhe blackmail kar liya. Munna aur Sharad ke saath meri photos, videos… sab kuch uske paas hai. Usne mujhe apne gande kamre mein le gaya… pehle meri taange chaati… dog ki tarah… phir meri panty utaari aur meri chut ko sungha… phir poori chut chaat li… meri gaand bhi… main… main squirt kar gayi aur mera piss bhi nikal gaya uske muh mein… woh sab pi gaya Shubha… bilkul ganda low-class aadmi… aur phir… bina condom ke… usne apna mota kaala lund mere andar daal diya… raw… zor-zor se chodta raha… mera boobs chusta raha… aur andar hi poora cum daal diya… main feel kar rahi hoon abhi bhi uska garam maal mere chut mein… aaah… main kya karungi ab… mera izzat… mera family… sab khatam…”
Pranali ke aansu ruk nahi rahe the. Woh haathon se muh dhak ke ro rahi thi, body hil rahi thi. Shubha bahar se sympathetic dikh rahi thi – usne Pranali ko gale lagaya, peeth sahlayi, “Arre meri jaan… itna mat ro… yeh Mirzapur hai… yahan aise hi hota hai… tu strong reh… main kisi ko nahi bataungi.” Lekin andar hi andar Shubha ke dimag mein Soham ke liye note ban raha tha – *Banwari ne bhi usko chod diya… perfect… plan aur tight ho raha hai.*
Pranali ne Shubha ke kandhe par sir rakh ke aur ro diya. “Mujhe bathroom jaana hai Shubha… please… main khud ko saaf karna chahti hoon… yeh ganda maal… yeh scum ka cum… mere andar se nikaalna hai…”
Shubha ne bathroom dikha diya. Pranali andar gayi aur darwaza band kar liya. Woh mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi. Uski aankhein laal, chehra puffy, salwar suit messy. Usne pehle top utara, phir salwar ki naada kholi aur neeche gira diya. Panty ab bilkul geeli aur sticky thi – Banwari ka white thick cum panty ke fabric par chipka hua tha aur chut se aur leak ho raha tha. Pranali ne panty bhi utaar di aur nangi khadi ho gayi.
Shower khol diya. Garam paani uske body par girne laga. Pranali ne dono haathon se apni chut ko pakda aur zor-zor se rub karne lagi. “Aaah… yeh… yeh ganda cum… nikaal… nikaal isko…” Usne fingers andar daale, Banwari ke sticky maal ko nikaalne ki koshish ki. Paani ke saath white threads bahar aa rahe the, uski taangon par beh rahe the. Woh ro rahi thi, “Yeh low-class slum ka mard… isne mera chut ko apna bana liya… bina protection ke andar hi jhad gaya… main feel kar rahi thi har jhatke mein uska lund phadak raha tha… aur ab yeh cum mere andar… kitna dirty… kitna sharmnaak… maine kabhi apne pati ke saath bhi aisa nahi kiya… aur yeh ganda aadmi… piss bhi pi gaya mera… gaand chaati… aaah… main kya ban gayi hoon…”
Uski roti hui saansein bathroom mein goonj rahi thi. Woh soap liya aur chut ko zor-zor se saaf karne lagi – andar ungli ghumati, bahar rub karti, clit ko bhi saaf karti. Paani ke saath aur cum nikal raha tha. “Nikaal… saaf kar… yeh scum ka maal mat rehne de andar…” Aansu paani ke saath mix ho rahe the. Woh apni thighs, legs, gaand – sab jagah soap laga rahi thi jahan Banwari ne lick kiya tha. Boobs ko bhi saaf kiya, nipples ko rub kiya jaise unke chusne ka nishaan mitana chahti ho.
Phir usne shower ke neeche baith gayi, knees upar kiye, chut ko paani ke direct flow ke neeche rakha. Fingers se andar bahar karte hue poora clean karne lagi. “Main… main pregnant bhi ho sakti hoon iske cum se… nahi… yeh nahi hone dena… aaah… ro mat Pranali… lekin yeh guilt… yeh ganda feel… yeh low-class goon ne mujhe randi bana diya…” Uski voice toot rahi thi, aansu beh rahe the, body kaanp rahi thi thande paani aur guilt se.
Bahut der tak woh bathroom mein rahi – saaf karti rahi, roti rahi, apne aap ko repeatedly wash karti rahi. Jab tak usko laga ki Banwari ka har trace nikal gaya hai tab tak nahi nikli. Panty ko bhi dhona padega baad mein. Woh towel lapet ke bahar aayi, aankhein abhi bhi aansuon se bhar gayi thi.
Pranali sirf sir hila ke let gayi sofa par. Uski body saaf thi bahar se… lekin andar se abhi bhi woh ganda feel, woh guilt, woh Mirzapur ki maal banne ka dard puraani tarah baitha hua tha.
Shubha ke ghar mein bathroom ke darwaze ke bahar Pranali abhi bhi shower ke neeche thi. Paani ki awaaz tez aa rahi thi, aur uske saath uski roti hui saansein bhi. Shubha ne sofa par baith ke apna phone uthaya. Uski aankhein tez thi – yeh sirf dost nahi thi, yeh Soham ki secret partner thi plan mein. Woh janti thi ki yeh sab kuch bada game hai… Munna ko giraane ka, Sharad aur Soham ka 100 crore ka empire ka. Aur ab yeh Banwari naam ka ganda goon beech mein aa gaya tha.
Shubha ne dheere se do messages type kiye – ek Soham ko, dusra Sharad Shukla ko. Bilkul secret, koi emoji nahi, koi extra baat nahi. Sirf facts, taaki plan safe rahe.
**Message to Soham & Sharad (same text, separately):**
“Urgent. Banwari ne Pranali ko pakad liya. Uske paas proof hai – photos, CCTV, call logs. Pranali ke Munna ke saath Haveli wale scenes aur Mumbai mein Sharad ke saath hotel wale sab kuch. Usne Pranali ko blackmail karke apne gande quarter mein le gaya. Zabardasti uske saath badtameezi ki… poori body touch ki, kiss kiya, aur force kiya. Pranali ab bahut tooti hui hai, yahan mere ghar mein hai, ro rahi hai aur saaf kar rahi hai khud ko. Yeh sab leak ho sakta hai. Jaldi kuch karo. Shubha.”
Send kar diya. Phone silent mode par rakha aur chai banane chali gayi jaise kuch hua hi nahi.
Sharad Shukla Mumbai ke ek luxury hotel suite mein baitha tha. Phone vibrate hua. Message padhte hi uska chehra laal pad gaya. Uski aankhein gusse se jal uthi. “Saala harami… Banwari!” Usne phone table par patak diya. “Yeh low-class kutte ne meri plan ko khatre mein daal diya. Pranali ko touch kiya? Proof uske paas? Agar yeh Munna tak pahunch gaya toh mera poora Jaunpur-Mirzapur ka khel khatam. 100 crore ka sapna… Soham ke saath mera empire… sab barbaad.”
Sharad ne turant apna secret contact number dial kiya. Voice low aur thandi, bilkul professional killer style. “Ek kaam hai. Mirzapur ke outer area mein Banwari naam ka goon. Uske paas ek phone hai jismein sensitive photos aur videos hain. Aaj raat hi khatam kar do. Silent. Phone leke aa jao. No trace. Payment double.”
Call cut. Sharad ne ek cigarette sulgayi aur sofe par baith gaya. “Koi bhi meri raah mein nahi aa sakta… na Munna, na yeh ganda goon.”
Raat ke 1:30 baje.
Banwari ka ganda single-room quarter bilkul andhera aur sunsaan tha. Darwaza andar se bolt kiya hua. Woh charpai par bilkul nanga leta hua tha – exactly wahi position jismein Pranali chhod ke gayi thi. Lungi side mein padi hui, lund abhi bhi thoda sa soft aur Pranali ke chut ke ras aur cum ke mix se chipchipa. Uska ek haath apne lund par tha jaise sapna dekh raha ho, muh khula, paseene se tar body, saans dheere-dheere. Kamre mein sasti daru ki bottle, paan ka thook, aur Pranali ki panty ki boo abhi bhi faili hui thi. Woh soch raha tha – *kal raat ko phir bulayunga us gori randi ko… poori dawat lunga…*
Bahari khidki khuli thi thodi si – purani, jali wali, koi bhi andar dekh sakta tha.
Ek chhoti si shadow bahar se aayi. Bilkul silent. Ek black-gloved haath khidki se andar ghusa. Usmein ek chhoti silenced pistol thi – professional assassin ka tool, sound bilkul zero. Laser sight Banwari ke maathe par lock ho gaya.
**Pssstttt…**
Ek hi clean shot. Bullet seedha Banwari ke sar ke beech mein ghus gaya. Uska body ek second ke liye jerk hua, aankhein phail gayi, phir bilkul sust pad gaya. Khoon ki ek patli si dhaar takiya par behne lagi. Koi cheekh nahi, koi awaaz nahi. Banwari ki zindagi ek second mein khatam.
Assassin khidki se andar chadh aaya – bilkul black hoodie, mask, gloves. Woh charpai ke paas gaya. Banwari ke phone ko uske pillow ke neeche se nikaala. Screen check kiya – sab photos, videos, call logs wahi the. Phone pocket mein daal liya. Phir ek quick look around – koi aur cheez nahi chhoona. Darwaza andar se bolt kiya hua tha, jaise Banwari ne khud band kiya ho.
Assassin wapas khidki se bahar nikal gaya. Shadow mein ghul gaya. Poora kaam 45 seconds mein khatam.
Subah hone tak koi nahi jaanega. Banwari ki laash nangi charpai par padi rahegi, sar mein bullet hole, phone gayab. Mirzapur ke underworld mein ek low-class goon ki maut… kisi ko farak nahi padega. Lekin Sharad aur Soham ke plan ke liye yeh ek badi cleaning thi.
Shubha ke ghar mein Pranali abhi bhi towel lapet ke sofa par leti thi, aankhein band, body thak chuki. Usne Shubha ko kuch nahi bataya ki usne kya message kiya. Shubha ne sirf uske sar par haath ferte hue bola, “So ja meri jaan… sab theek ho jayega.”
Lekin andar hi andar game aur tez ho gaya tha. Banwari mar chuka tha… lekin Pranali ki zindagi ab aur bhi gehre jaal mein phas chuki thi.
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