04-05-2026, 09:22 PM
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Kunal ka dimag us sapne aur haqeeqat ke beech is qadar phans gaya tha ki wo chah kar bhi normal nahi ho pa raha tha. Jab usne Ruchika ko us chhoti dress mein dekha, toh uske dimaag mein wahi "sharmnaak" sapna fir se ghoom gaya. Uska darr gusse mein badal gaya.
"Tumhara dimag kharab ho gaya hai kya? Ye kaisi dress pehni hai Ruchi?" Kunal ne itni zor se chillaya ki Ruchika saham gayi.
Ruchika ki aankhon mein hairani aur dukh saaf dikh raha tha. "Arre aap naraj kyun ho rahe hain? Main toh bas aapko surprise de rahi thi. Ye toh kuch samay pehle online order ki thi maine, aapko dikhaya bhi tha... par kya ho gaya aapko?" Usne maasoomiyat se pucha.
Kunal ne nafrat se mooh phera, "Sharif ghar ki auratein aisi dress nahi pehnti! Ghar mein papa ji bhi hain, kya sochenge?"
Ruchika ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. "Arre, main kaun sa bahar ye dress pehnti hoon? Bas aapke samne pehni aaj pehli baar. Aap mere pati hain, aapke samne toh pehen hi sakti hoon na? Aap itna naraj kyun ho rahe hain?"
Lekin Kunal ka dimaag us 'Malik' aur 'Ajnabi mard' wale khayal se itna bhara tha ki use Ruchika ki har baat mein saazish nazar aa rahi thi. Wo bina kuch kahe gusse mein bedroom se nikal gaya. "Mujhe maaf kar do, tum sahi ho main galat," usne tanz (sarcasm) mein kaha aur bahar chala gaya.
Raat hui, ghar ka mahool behad tense tha. Khane ki mez par sannata raha. Papa ji ne baat chedi, "Beta, wo doctor ne kaha tha ek accha physiotherapist dhundhne ko, agar mile toh dekhna. Meri peeth ka dard thik nahi ho raha." Kunal ne khoye huye andaaz mein 'haan' keh diya.
Jab Kunal bedroom mein lauta, toh dekha Ruchika ek dam normal nighty mein thi. Uska gussa thoda thanda hua. Usne dekha ki bhale hi wo sade kapdo mein thi, par uska gadraya hua jism aur wo madmast roop kisi bhi mard ko pagal karne ke liye kaafi tha. Wo maafi mangne hi wala tha ki Ruchika uthi aur bahar jane lagi.
"Kahan ja rahi ho?" Kunal ne pucha.
Ruchika ne uski taraf dekha tak nahi. "Aaj main Arush ke room mein soyungi. Usne mujhe bulaya hai."
Kunal ko laga wo nakhre kar rahi hai. Usne chidh kar kaha, "Haa sab janta hoon tumhare bahane. Jao, mujhe kya!"
Ruchika wahi rukk gayi. Usne ek gehri nazr Kunal ki taraf daali—us nazr mein dukh bhi tha aur ek ajeeb sa gussa bhi. Wo bina ek lafz bole kamre se bahar nikal gayi.
Ruchika ke jaane ke baad, wo bada sa double bed Kunal ko kaatne ko dour raha tha. Usse neend kahan aane wali thi? Ek taraf uske dimaag mein wo sapne ki khaufnak tasveerein thi, aur doosri taraf Ruchika ka wo roota hua chehra jab usne use "besharam" keh diya tha.
Kunal bistar se utha aur dabe paon wapas apne study room mein gaya. Kamre mein dakhil hote hi usne light on ki aur kursi par baith gaya. Usne darta huye laptop khola, uska dil abhi bhi zor se dhadak raha tha. Jaise hi screen roshan hui, usne dekha ki laptop password mang raha tha.
Kunal ne ek gehri saans li aur wahin dher ho gaya. "Oh no... main kitna bada bewakoof hoon," usne dhire se apne aap se kaha. Laptop toh password protected tha, Ruchika ne sirf screen band ki thi, usne andar kuch dekha hi nahi tha. Us bechari ne toh bas subah uth kar kamra saaf kiya hoga aur laptop band kar diya hoga, aur Kunal ne us par itna ganda ilzam laga diya.
Usne password dala aur dekha ki browser par wahi video abhi bhi pause thi. Ek pal ke liye uski nazrein us video par tikk gayi, par turant hi use apni galti ka ehsas hua. Usne jhatke se wo tab band kiya aur poori browsing history hi uda di.
"Nahi... aaj se ye sab band. Mera rishta, meri Ruchika... wo in sab kachre se kahin upar hai," usne khud se kasam khayi. Use apni harkat par sharam aa rahi thi. Ruchika ne sirf uske liye wo dress pehni thi, usne toh sirf apne pati ko khush karne ki koshish ki thi, aur Kunal ne use "sharif aurat" ki duhai dekar zaleel kar diya.
Usne kursi par piche sir tika diya aur sochna shuru kiya. "Kitna waqt ho gaya hai use kahin bahar le gaye huye? Wo din bhar ghar, papa ji aur Arush mein hi phansi rehti hai. Use thoda sukoon chahiye."
Par phir use papa ji ka dard yaad aaya. "Papa ji ki tabiyat pehle thik honi chahiye. Kal ek accha physiotherapist dhundna hi hoga, koi dhang ka, peshewar (professional) banda."
Kunal ne laptop band kiya aur kamre ki light bujha kar wapas bedroom mein aa gaya. Bistar abhi bhi khali tha, par uske dimaag mein ab thoda sukoon tha. Usne karwat li aur Ruchika ke baare mein sochte-sochte gehri neend mein chala gaya.
kuch haften aise hi bit gaye Ruchika abhi bhi thodi naraj thi par usse jyada udas usse baar baar kunal ki wohi baatein yaad aarhi thi jab kunal ne usse kaha ki woh kaise kapde pehni thi kunal ne uske character pe ungli uthayi wo din bhar ghar ka kaam aarush ki dekhbhal, papaji ki seva upar se wo kunal ko bhi khush rakhti thi par uss raat ki baat se dono me jese rishto me darar aagyi ho.
Kunal bhi office se ghar late aane laga, usne ruchika se trip ke liye pucha tha usne toh papaji ko apni behen ke ghar bhi rukwane ka intezam kiya tha par ruchika ne mana kar diya, ab usse papaji ki sehat ki wajah se mana kiya ya gusse ki wajah se ye ruchika jane.
Raat me bhi ruchika aur kunal jyada baat nahi krte the ek toh kunal der raat ghar lautne laga tha tab tak ruchika din bhar ghar ka kaam karke thak jati thi fir kunal bhi so jata tha. Sex toh dono bhul hi gaye the, ek raat ruchika ne socha ki woh sab maaf karke bhul ke fir se apne rishte ko pehle jaisa kare usne socha tha ki aaj jab kunal aayenge bhale late hi aaye wo tyar rhegi apne pati ko fir se apna bnane ke liye.
Der raat jab kunal ghar wapas aata hai bilkul thaka hua, uske aankhon me neend thi wo bedroom me ghusta hai aur sidha bed pe gir jata hai ruchika aati hai aur bade pyar se apne pyare pati ke sir ko haatho se sehlati hai. Woh aage hoke pehel krne ki kosis krti hai itne me kunal bhadak jata hai.
Kunal: kya hai ruchika kyu pareshan kar rhi ho mujhe ek toh itna thaka hua hu please sone do mujhe.
Ruchika: roj toh aap aake so hi jaate hai na ab toh aap mujhse baat bhi nhi karte aaiye na jara suniye.
Kunal: jo ki thaka hua tha jhunjhlate huye uthta hai dinbhar ghar pe padi rehti ho mai toh bahar ja kar kaam karta hu, tumhe kya pata kabhi job ki ho toh na janogi.
Ruchika: ye aap kya bol rhe ho, mai dinbhar ghar pe aaram thodi karti hu ghar ka sara kaam, aarush ko college chhodna upar se papaji unka bhi khayal rakhti hu.
Kunal: haa toh kaun sa ehsan karti ho jyada bakwas mat karo smjhi janta nhi hu kya pata nhi ghar pe rehti ho ya bahar aarush toh bahana hai...
Kunal itna hi bolta hai ki tabhi Ruchika...
Ruchika: bus kunal ji bahut hogya .....
itna bol ke wo utth jati hai aur bedroom se bahar nikal jaati hai..
kunal ko lagta hai usne aaj jyada bol diya usne hadd par kar di wo whi so jata hai.
Agli Subah:
Sooraj ki pehli kiran ke saath Kunal ki aankh khuli. Wo uth kar kitchen mein gaya toh dekha Ruchika chai bana rahi thi. Wo abhi bhi chup thi, uski aankhon mein halki si sujan thi, shayad wo raat ko royi thi.
Kunal uske peeche ja kar khada ho gaya aur dhire se uske kandhe par hath rakha. Ruchika halka sa thithki, par usne piche nahi dekha.
"Ruchi... mujhe maaf kar do," Kunal ne bahut hi narm awaz mein kaha. "Main kal raat thoda stress mein tha... kaam ka bojh... aur pata nahi kya-kya dimaag mein chal raha tha. Maine jo kaha wo galat tha."
Ruchika ne gas band ki aur palat kar Kunal ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhen ab bhi num thi. "Aapne sirf gussa nahi kiya Kunal... aapne mere charitra (character) par ungli uthayi. Kya main itni buri hoon?"
Kunal ne turant uske hothon par ungli rakh di. "Nahi... tum duniya ki sabse acchi biwi ho. Wo dress... wo mujh par janchti, par main pagal ho gaya tha. Please, ek baar maaf kar do."
Ruchika ne ek gehri saans li aur dhire se be mann muskura di. "Chai pijiye, thandi ho rahi hai."
Mahool ab thoda halka hua tha. Nashte par Kunal ne papa ji se kaha, "Papa ji, maine ek physiotherapist ke baare mein pata kiya tha, apse kehna bhul gaya tha. Wo kaafi experienced hain aur ghar par hi aakar sessions dete hain. Aaj shaam ko maine unhe bulaya hai."
"Theek hai beta, jaisa tumhe sahi lage, mai toh tumhe bahut samay se bol rha tha chalo koi nahi," papa ji ne khushi se kaha.
Kunal ne office jane se pehle Ruchika ko dekha aur kaha, "Main koshish karunga aaj jaldi aane ki. Hum sab saath mein dinner karenge."
Office pahunch kar Kunal ne wahi number nikala jo uske ek colleague ne watsapp par bheja tha usme uska profile description diya tha —Aryan. Profile mein toh wo kafi professional lag raha tha. Kunal ne use call lagayi aur shaam 6 baje ka samay fix kar liya.
Kunal ke dimaag mein ab sirf apne parivar ki khushi thi. Usne ye bhi tay kar liya tha ki ab wo beete kayi dino se jo uske aur ruchika ke bicch nokjhok ho rhi usse wo sudharega aur apne rishte ki ek nayi shuruat karega.
Shaam ke 6 bajne wale the... bell baji. Aaj Kunal bhi thoda jaldi aagya tha office me jyada kaam nahi tha, Ruchika aarush ke room me uska homework kara rahi thi ki, tabhi doorbell bajti hai. Kunal ne darwaza khola toh samne Aryan khada tha. Safed t-shirt, haath mein medical bag aur chehre par ek namra muskan.
"Namaste Sir, main Aryan. Physiotherapist."
"Tumhara dimag kharab ho gaya hai kya? Ye kaisi dress pehni hai Ruchi?" Kunal ne itni zor se chillaya ki Ruchika saham gayi.
Ruchika ki aankhon mein hairani aur dukh saaf dikh raha tha. "Arre aap naraj kyun ho rahe hain? Main toh bas aapko surprise de rahi thi. Ye toh kuch samay pehle online order ki thi maine, aapko dikhaya bhi tha... par kya ho gaya aapko?" Usne maasoomiyat se pucha.
Kunal ne nafrat se mooh phera, "Sharif ghar ki auratein aisi dress nahi pehnti! Ghar mein papa ji bhi hain, kya sochenge?"
Ruchika ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. "Arre, main kaun sa bahar ye dress pehnti hoon? Bas aapke samne pehni aaj pehli baar. Aap mere pati hain, aapke samne toh pehen hi sakti hoon na? Aap itna naraj kyun ho rahe hain?"
Lekin Kunal ka dimaag us 'Malik' aur 'Ajnabi mard' wale khayal se itna bhara tha ki use Ruchika ki har baat mein saazish nazar aa rahi thi. Wo bina kuch kahe gusse mein bedroom se nikal gaya. "Mujhe maaf kar do, tum sahi ho main galat," usne tanz (sarcasm) mein kaha aur bahar chala gaya.
Raat hui, ghar ka mahool behad tense tha. Khane ki mez par sannata raha. Papa ji ne baat chedi, "Beta, wo doctor ne kaha tha ek accha physiotherapist dhundhne ko, agar mile toh dekhna. Meri peeth ka dard thik nahi ho raha." Kunal ne khoye huye andaaz mein 'haan' keh diya.
Jab Kunal bedroom mein lauta, toh dekha Ruchika ek dam normal nighty mein thi. Uska gussa thoda thanda hua. Usne dekha ki bhale hi wo sade kapdo mein thi, par uska gadraya hua jism aur wo madmast roop kisi bhi mard ko pagal karne ke liye kaafi tha. Wo maafi mangne hi wala tha ki Ruchika uthi aur bahar jane lagi.
"Kahan ja rahi ho?" Kunal ne pucha.
Ruchika ne uski taraf dekha tak nahi. "Aaj main Arush ke room mein soyungi. Usne mujhe bulaya hai."
Kunal ko laga wo nakhre kar rahi hai. Usne chidh kar kaha, "Haa sab janta hoon tumhare bahane. Jao, mujhe kya!"
Ruchika wahi rukk gayi. Usne ek gehri nazr Kunal ki taraf daali—us nazr mein dukh bhi tha aur ek ajeeb sa gussa bhi. Wo bina ek lafz bole kamre se bahar nikal gayi.
Ruchika ke jaane ke baad, wo bada sa double bed Kunal ko kaatne ko dour raha tha. Usse neend kahan aane wali thi? Ek taraf uske dimaag mein wo sapne ki khaufnak tasveerein thi, aur doosri taraf Ruchika ka wo roota hua chehra jab usne use "besharam" keh diya tha.
Kunal bistar se utha aur dabe paon wapas apne study room mein gaya. Kamre mein dakhil hote hi usne light on ki aur kursi par baith gaya. Usne darta huye laptop khola, uska dil abhi bhi zor se dhadak raha tha. Jaise hi screen roshan hui, usne dekha ki laptop password mang raha tha.
Kunal ne ek gehri saans li aur wahin dher ho gaya. "Oh no... main kitna bada bewakoof hoon," usne dhire se apne aap se kaha. Laptop toh password protected tha, Ruchika ne sirf screen band ki thi, usne andar kuch dekha hi nahi tha. Us bechari ne toh bas subah uth kar kamra saaf kiya hoga aur laptop band kar diya hoga, aur Kunal ne us par itna ganda ilzam laga diya.
Usne password dala aur dekha ki browser par wahi video abhi bhi pause thi. Ek pal ke liye uski nazrein us video par tikk gayi, par turant hi use apni galti ka ehsas hua. Usne jhatke se wo tab band kiya aur poori browsing history hi uda di.
"Nahi... aaj se ye sab band. Mera rishta, meri Ruchika... wo in sab kachre se kahin upar hai," usne khud se kasam khayi. Use apni harkat par sharam aa rahi thi. Ruchika ne sirf uske liye wo dress pehni thi, usne toh sirf apne pati ko khush karne ki koshish ki thi, aur Kunal ne use "sharif aurat" ki duhai dekar zaleel kar diya.
Usne kursi par piche sir tika diya aur sochna shuru kiya. "Kitna waqt ho gaya hai use kahin bahar le gaye huye? Wo din bhar ghar, papa ji aur Arush mein hi phansi rehti hai. Use thoda sukoon chahiye."
Par phir use papa ji ka dard yaad aaya. "Papa ji ki tabiyat pehle thik honi chahiye. Kal ek accha physiotherapist dhundna hi hoga, koi dhang ka, peshewar (professional) banda."
Kunal ne laptop band kiya aur kamre ki light bujha kar wapas bedroom mein aa gaya. Bistar abhi bhi khali tha, par uske dimaag mein ab thoda sukoon tha. Usne karwat li aur Ruchika ke baare mein sochte-sochte gehri neend mein chala gaya.
kuch haften aise hi bit gaye Ruchika abhi bhi thodi naraj thi par usse jyada udas usse baar baar kunal ki wohi baatein yaad aarhi thi jab kunal ne usse kaha ki woh kaise kapde pehni thi kunal ne uske character pe ungli uthayi wo din bhar ghar ka kaam aarush ki dekhbhal, papaji ki seva upar se wo kunal ko bhi khush rakhti thi par uss raat ki baat se dono me jese rishto me darar aagyi ho.
Kunal bhi office se ghar late aane laga, usne ruchika se trip ke liye pucha tha usne toh papaji ko apni behen ke ghar bhi rukwane ka intezam kiya tha par ruchika ne mana kar diya, ab usse papaji ki sehat ki wajah se mana kiya ya gusse ki wajah se ye ruchika jane.
Raat me bhi ruchika aur kunal jyada baat nahi krte the ek toh kunal der raat ghar lautne laga tha tab tak ruchika din bhar ghar ka kaam karke thak jati thi fir kunal bhi so jata tha. Sex toh dono bhul hi gaye the, ek raat ruchika ne socha ki woh sab maaf karke bhul ke fir se apne rishte ko pehle jaisa kare usne socha tha ki aaj jab kunal aayenge bhale late hi aaye wo tyar rhegi apne pati ko fir se apna bnane ke liye.
Der raat jab kunal ghar wapas aata hai bilkul thaka hua, uske aankhon me neend thi wo bedroom me ghusta hai aur sidha bed pe gir jata hai ruchika aati hai aur bade pyar se apne pyare pati ke sir ko haatho se sehlati hai. Woh aage hoke pehel krne ki kosis krti hai itne me kunal bhadak jata hai.
Kunal: kya hai ruchika kyu pareshan kar rhi ho mujhe ek toh itna thaka hua hu please sone do mujhe.
Ruchika: roj toh aap aake so hi jaate hai na ab toh aap mujhse baat bhi nhi karte aaiye na jara suniye.
Kunal: jo ki thaka hua tha jhunjhlate huye uthta hai dinbhar ghar pe padi rehti ho mai toh bahar ja kar kaam karta hu, tumhe kya pata kabhi job ki ho toh na janogi.
Ruchika: ye aap kya bol rhe ho, mai dinbhar ghar pe aaram thodi karti hu ghar ka sara kaam, aarush ko college chhodna upar se papaji unka bhi khayal rakhti hu.
Kunal: haa toh kaun sa ehsan karti ho jyada bakwas mat karo smjhi janta nhi hu kya pata nhi ghar pe rehti ho ya bahar aarush toh bahana hai...
Kunal itna hi bolta hai ki tabhi Ruchika...
Ruchika: bus kunal ji bahut hogya .....
itna bol ke wo utth jati hai aur bedroom se bahar nikal jaati hai..
kunal ko lagta hai usne aaj jyada bol diya usne hadd par kar di wo whi so jata hai.
Agli Subah:
Sooraj ki pehli kiran ke saath Kunal ki aankh khuli. Wo uth kar kitchen mein gaya toh dekha Ruchika chai bana rahi thi. Wo abhi bhi chup thi, uski aankhon mein halki si sujan thi, shayad wo raat ko royi thi.
Kunal uske peeche ja kar khada ho gaya aur dhire se uske kandhe par hath rakha. Ruchika halka sa thithki, par usne piche nahi dekha.
"Ruchi... mujhe maaf kar do," Kunal ne bahut hi narm awaz mein kaha. "Main kal raat thoda stress mein tha... kaam ka bojh... aur pata nahi kya-kya dimaag mein chal raha tha. Maine jo kaha wo galat tha."
Ruchika ne gas band ki aur palat kar Kunal ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhen ab bhi num thi. "Aapne sirf gussa nahi kiya Kunal... aapne mere charitra (character) par ungli uthayi. Kya main itni buri hoon?"
Kunal ne turant uske hothon par ungli rakh di. "Nahi... tum duniya ki sabse acchi biwi ho. Wo dress... wo mujh par janchti, par main pagal ho gaya tha. Please, ek baar maaf kar do."
Ruchika ne ek gehri saans li aur dhire se be mann muskura di. "Chai pijiye, thandi ho rahi hai."
Mahool ab thoda halka hua tha. Nashte par Kunal ne papa ji se kaha, "Papa ji, maine ek physiotherapist ke baare mein pata kiya tha, apse kehna bhul gaya tha. Wo kaafi experienced hain aur ghar par hi aakar sessions dete hain. Aaj shaam ko maine unhe bulaya hai."
"Theek hai beta, jaisa tumhe sahi lage, mai toh tumhe bahut samay se bol rha tha chalo koi nahi," papa ji ne khushi se kaha.
Kunal ne office jane se pehle Ruchika ko dekha aur kaha, "Main koshish karunga aaj jaldi aane ki. Hum sab saath mein dinner karenge."
Office pahunch kar Kunal ne wahi number nikala jo uske ek colleague ne watsapp par bheja tha usme uska profile description diya tha —Aryan. Profile mein toh wo kafi professional lag raha tha. Kunal ne use call lagayi aur shaam 6 baje ka samay fix kar liya.
Kunal ke dimaag mein ab sirf apne parivar ki khushi thi. Usne ye bhi tay kar liya tha ki ab wo beete kayi dino se jo uske aur ruchika ke bicch nokjhok ho rhi usse wo sudharega aur apne rishte ki ek nayi shuruat karega.
Shaam ke 6 bajne wale the... bell baji. Aaj Kunal bhi thoda jaldi aagya tha office me jyada kaam nahi tha, Ruchika aarush ke room me uska homework kara rahi thi ki, tabhi doorbell bajti hai. Kunal ne darwaza khola toh samne Aryan khada tha. Safed t-shirt, haath mein medical bag aur chehre par ek namra muskan.
"Namaste Sir, main Aryan. Physiotherapist."
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