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Abbu ghar ke andar aaye, dukaan se wapas aane ke chhote safar se thake hue lag rahe the. Jaise hi darwaza khula, meri maa ki aankhein jaldi se Gajendra ki taraf chali gayi. 

Yeh ek tez, aurgat aankh ka ishara tha — aankhein thodi si khul gayi aur phir ek chhoti si, lagbhag anokhi si sir hilane ki harkat. Woh usse bina shabdon ke keh rahi thi: Dikhawa karo. Normal raho. Hum sirf dost hain jo baat kar rahe the. 

Gajendra ne turant samajh liya. Usne sabse chhota sa sar hilaya, uska chehra ek shaant, dostana expression mein badal gaya jaise kuchh hua hi nahi. 

Gajendra divan par baitha raha. Usne Abbu ko greet karne ke liye bhi khada nahi hua. Lekin Gajendra jaanta tha ki Abbu uska bahut gehra samman karte hain — lagbhag zyada hi. 

Us samman ki wajah se, aur us bhari karz ki wajah se jo Abbu mehsoos karte the, Gajendra ko baitha rehna ka haq tha. 

Yeh ek chhoti lekin powerful detail thi: baith kar na khade hone se, Gajendra chupke se sabko (mere chhupe hue aapne ko bhi) yaad dila raha tha ki is ghar mein abhi asal mein kaun upar haath rakhe hue hai. 

Abbu ko yeh halka sa apman ya uski parwah hi nahi lagi. 

“Hussein bhai!” Gajendra ne divan se garam josh mein kaha, uski awaaz stable aur relax thi. “Aap jaldi wapas aa gaye. Dukan mein sab theek tha?” 

Abbu muskuraye, saaf taur par khush the Gajendra ko dekh kar. “Arre Gajendra bhai, aap yahan! Kya khushgawar surprise. Nahi nahi, dukan mein koi problem nahi. Main bas kuchh zaroori cheez bhool gaya tha.” 

Maa jaldi aage badhi, abhi bhi apni tauliya aur dark pink veil mein, ek chamakdaar, normal muskurahat zabardasti laga kar. “Hussein, aapko call kar dena chahiye tha. Main jo bhi zarurat thi woh le aati. Aaiye, ek minute baithiye. Aap thake hue lag rahe hain.” 






Gajendra (divan par peeth tikaye, ek baazu aaram se peeth ke sahare par, abhi bhi thoda tez saans lete hue): Hussein bhai. Main ilaake mein tha aur socha aapko dekh loon. Aaj aap kaise mehsoos kar rahe hain? 

Gajendra ne polite muskurahat di. Unke maathe aur gale par halki si paseene ki chamak thi. Unki shirt thodi si tedhi tarah se button lagi hui thi. 

Abbu (dheere dheere sar hilate hue, phir bina kisi hichkichahat ke Gajendra ke saamne ghutnon ke bal baith gaye, sir thoda jhuka hua): Main… main theek hoon, bhai. Alhamdulillah. Lekin aapko itna door aane ki zarurat nahi thi. 

Woh kuchh pal ghutnon par rahe, gehra samman dikhate hue. Gajendra chupchaap unhe dekhte rahe. 

Gajendra: Arre, utho, utho. Itni zarurat nahi hai. 

Abbu (abhi bhi ghutnon par ek second aur, phir dheere se uthne ki koshish karte hue): Nahi bhai… aapne humare liye itna kuchh kiya hai. Main kaise samman na dikhaun? 

Abbu aakhir mein khade hue, thoda ansteady. Unhone living room ko dekha, thoda sa frown karte hue hawa ko sungha. 

Unhone phir se, is baar zyada saaf taur par sungha. Unki naak sikudi. 

Abbu: Yeh… cigarette ki khushboo hai kya? 

Gajendra (aaram se apni gardan ke peeche haath ragadte hue): Ah… haan, Hussein bhai. Main intezaar karte hue ek cigarette pi liya tha. Aapko aitraaz toh nahi hoga. 

Abbu (jaldi se sar hilate hue, lagbhag maafi maangte hue): Nahi nahi, bhai. Bilkul nahi. Aap is ghar mein kuchh bhi kar sakte hain. Kuchh bhi. Aap jaante hain. Jo bhi aapne mere liye… mere parivar ke liye kiya hai… yeh ghar aapka apna ghar hai. 

Abbu ki awaaz sach mein samman bhari thi, lagbhag submissive. Unhone apna maatha haath ke peeche se pochha. 

Maa (abhi bhi darwaze ke paas khadi, ek pair se doosre par weight badalti hui): Jaan, kyun nahi baith jaate aur aaram karte? Main chai bana deti hoon. 

Woh kitchen ki taraf badhne lagi lekin ruk gayi, kyunki woh sirf tauliya pehne hue thi. Woh wahin khadi rahi, thodi si pareshan lag rahi thi. 

Abbu (dheere se ek kursi par baithte hue, abhi bhi dono ko dekhte hue): Ghar aaj bahut garam lag raha hai… lagbhag suffocating. 

Unhone Gajendra ko dekha, phir apni patni ko. Unki nazar Gajendra ki gardan par chamakte paseene par aur Maa ke nange kandhon aur collarbone par tik gayi. 

Abbu: Tum dono itna paseena kyun kar rahe ho? 

Ek chhoti si, awkward khamoshi chha gayi. Maa ka chehra gehra laal ho gaya. 







Maa (awaaz thodi si tez nikalti hui, tauliya ko dono haathon se pakadte hue): Hum bas… kuchh khatam kar rahe the… itna achha laga finally… 

Woh achanak ruk gayi, samajh gayi ki woh kya bolne wali thi. Unki aankhein thodi si khul gayi. 

Maa (jaldi se sudhaar karte hue, aur tez bolte hue): Mera matlab… itna achha laga finally bedroom ke purane cupboard ko saaf karna! Gajendra uncle ne bhaari bakshe hilane mein madad ki. Isliye hum dono thode paseene mein hain. Pankha bhi theek se kaam nahi kar raha tha… isliye andar bahut garmi ho gayi thi. 

Unhone ek chhoti si hansi zabardasti di, lekin woh nervous lagi. Unhone ek haath se apna veil theek kiya jabki doosre haath se tauliya pakde hue thi. 

Gajendra (turant madad karne ke liye aage badhte hue): Haan, Hussein bhai. Woh akeli un bhaari bakshe se joojh rahi thi. Maine bas unka haath badhaya. Bas itna hi. 

Abbu (dono ke beech dekhte hue, abhi bhi confused lekin bahut thaka hua aur bharosa karne wala hone ki wajah se aur poochhne ki koshish nahi ki): Oh… samajh gaya. Aap bahut meherbaan hain, Gajendra bhai. Lekin aapko mujhe bula lena chahiye tha. Main wapas aane par madad kar sakta tha. 

Abbu ne baat jaari rakhi, bilkul anjaan. “Main sirf chabi ke liye wapas aaya tha. Main jaldi se bedroom mein jaakar chabi dhoondh lunga aur dukaan wapas chala jaunga. Tum dono baat karte raho. Mujhe mat sochna.” 

Jab Abbu yeh baatein bol rahe the, maine maa ke chehre ko apne chhupe hue jagah se dhyan se dekha. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb mila jula ehsaas guzra. 

Upar se woh chhui hui aur garv mehsoos kar rahi thi ki unka pati apne mehmaan ko itna samman de raha hai. Lekin unki aankhon ki gehraai mein maine kuchh andhera aur zyada complicated dekha. 

Woh soch rahi thi: Yeh aadmi usi insaan ka shukriya ada kar raha hai jisne abhi uski patni ko hamare bistar par choda aur usme apna virya bhar diya. Woh usse ghar mein kuchh bhi karne ki ijazat de raha hai jabki us chudai ki khushboo abhi bhi hawa mein hai. 

Yeh irony itni gehri thi ki usne apni tauliya ke neeche janghon ko thoda sa ek dusre se daba liya. 

Usne apni janghon ke beech ek taza sharmnak garmi ki lahar mehsoos ki. 

Jitna zyada Abbu Gajendra ki tareef karte aur ghar mein usse azadi dete, utna hi maa ko uttejit aur dosh mehsoos hota tha ek saath. Yeh tedha tha, aur woh jaanti thi. 

Maa ne jaldi se sar hilaya. “Haan, haan. Jao. Main tab tak dono ke liye chai bana deti hoon.” 

Main bahar khada tha, sab kuchh dekhta hua. 

Maine jaana ki Abbu bewakoof ban rahe the. 

Sirf bhola nahi — is pal mein asal mein bewakoof. 

Woh ek ghar mein aaye jismein abhi bhi chudai ki khushboo thi, apni patni ko sirf tauliya aur veil mein ek aur aadmi ke saath andar aaraam se baitha dekha, aur ek bhi shak wala sawal poochhe bina usi aadmi ka shukriya ada kar rahe the jo unki patni ko unke ghar mein chod raha tha. 

Ek aur detail jo mujhe saaf dikhi: Abbu ne yeh bhi nahi dekha ki Gajendra ke jootey darwaze ke paas neatly rakhe hue the, lekin unka tie aur coat unke jism se gayab tha. Ek aadmi jo “sirf milne aaya ho” aksar apne formal kapde pehne rakhta hai. 

Lekin Abbu ko inmein se kuchh bhi samajh nahi aaya. Woh bahut bharosa karne wale, bahut aabhari, aur apni chhoti si dukaan ki chabi ki problem par zyada dhyan dene wale the. Us andhe bharose ne mujhe pity, gussa aur andheri uttejna ka mila jula ehsaas diya. 

Maine apne aap se socha: Abbu, aap apni patni ke aashiq ko ijazat de rahe hain ki woh is ghar ko apna samjhe jabki uska virya abhi bhi uske andar hai. Aapko apni hi chhat ke neeche kya ho raha hai, iska koi andaaza nahi. 

Maa ne ek baar phir se Gajendra ki taraf dekha pehle Abbu ke saath bedroom ki taraf badhne se pehle. Yeh ek jaldi, loaded nazar thi — aadhi chetawani, aadhi kuchh aur. 

Abbu ke saath bedroom mein jaana abhi bhi khatarnak tha. Chaddar shayad abhi bhi uljhi hui thi, hawa abhi bhi unki chudai ki khushboo se bhari hui thi, aur Gajendra ke kapde kahin andar hi the. 

Unhe unke saath jaana pada taaki woh kuchh ajeeb na notice karein. 

Jab woh unke peeche chal rahi thi, unhone ek baar phir se kandhe par se Gajendra ki taraf dekha. Us nazar ne saaf kaha: Shaant raho. Main sambhal lungi. Mat hilna. 

Gajendra ne uske jawab mein sabse chhota, sabse khatarnak muskurahat di. 

Yeh ek naughty, samajhne wali nazar thi — us tarah ki nazar jo ek aadmi ek aurat ko deta hai jab woh abhi uske andar gehra tha aur jaanta hai ki woh abhi bhi uska virya le kar ghum rahi hai jabki woh perfect patni ka role play kar rahi hai. 

Us nazar mein ek aur detail thi: unki aankhein uski tauliya dhaki gaand par aadhe second ke liye neeche chali gayi, jaise usse yaad dila rahe hon ki ab woh uske jism ke us hisse ka maalik hai, jabki uska pati usi ghar mein hai. 

Maa ke gaal thode se laal ho gaye, lekin unhone jaldi se muh mod liya aur Abbu ke peeche ho li. 

Woh bedroom ke darwaze tak pahunch gaye. Maa ka dil itna zor se dhadak raha tha ki unhe lag raha tha Abbu sun sakte hain. 

Unhone darwaza khola aur pehle andar kadam rakha, ek second ke liye unka view block karne ki koshish karte hue. 

Bedroom bilkul ganda tha. 

Abbu (dheere se bedroom mein ghuste hue, darwaze par ruk kar chaaron taraf dekhte hue): Yahan kya hua? Kamra bilkul ganda lag raha hai. 

Woh dheere se andar aaye. Bedsheet crumpled thi aur aadhi mattress se khinch gayi thi. Hawa mein ek tez, anjaan khushboo thi — cigarette ke dhuen aur kuchh aur moti, musky cheez ka mila jula jo woh samajh nahi pa rahe the. Unki nazar seedha bistar par gayi. 

Maa (jaldi se unke peeche andar aati hui, abhi bhi tauliya mein, normal dikhne ki koshish karte hue): Ah jaan… main bas kamra saaf kar rahi thi pehle. Isliye sab aisa hai. Main abhi theek kar deti hoon. 







Woh jaldi se bistar ki taraf badhi, ek haath se bedsheet ko seedha karne ki koshish karte hue jabki doosre haath se tauliya pakde hue thi. Unki harkatein thodi si jaldi thi. 

Abbu (dheere se bistar ke kareeb aate hue, frown karte hue): Bedsheet itni uljhi hui kyun hai? Aur… kya yeh bistar par cigarette ka butt hai? 

Unhone aadha jala cigarette jo takiye ke paas pada tha, uski taraf ishara kiya. Woh jhuk kar phir se hawa sunghne lage, unke chehre par confusion saaf thi. 

Abbu: Poora kamra cigarette ki khushboo se bhara hai… kuchh aur ke saath mila hua. Kya Gajendra bhai ne andar hi piya tha? 

Maa (jaldi se free haath se cigarette butt utha kar bistar ke paas dustbin mein daalte hue): Nahi nahi jaan… unhone sirf bahar piya tha. Shayad khushboo andar aa gayi jab darwaza khula tha. Main bahut jaldi saaf kar rahi thi, isliye kamra aisa ho gaya. 

Woh seedha uski taraf dekhne se bach rahi thi. Unki jaangh se ek boond paseena fisal kar neeche aaya. Unhone jaldi se tauliya ke kinare se usse pochha. 

Abbu (abhi bhi chaaron taraf dekhte hue, unki nazar bistar ke paas zameen par padi): Yeh kya hai? Tumhari panties… aur Gajendra bhai ki shorts? 






Woh thoda sa jhuk kar mehnat se dono cheezon ko utha liya. Unhone black shorts ko upar kiya, phir uske bagal mein padi pink panties ko dekha. Woh shorts ko pakde hue, confused the. 

Abbu: Yeh Gajendra bhai ki hain? Unke kapde yahan kyun hain? 

Maa (unka chehra laal hota hua, jaldi aage badh kar dono cheezon ko jhat se chheen leti hui): Ah… unhone apni shorts mujhe pehle di thi kyunki woh aapki purani shirt try karna chahte the. Main unhe dhone wali thi. Bas itna hi. Kuchh aur nahi. 

Unhone jaldi se panties aur shorts dono ko cupboard mein daal diya aur band kar diya. Unke haath thode se kaanp rahe the. 

Abbu (abhi bhi gande bistar ko dekhte hue, beech mein ek bade geele patch ki taraf ishara karte hue): Yeh yahan yeh geela spot kya hai? Abhi bhi chamak raha hai. 

Woh aur kareeb jhuke, sach mein pareshan. Patch saaf taur par tazza aur chipchipa dikhta tha. Maine jaana ki yeh Gajendra ka virya tha jo maa ki chut se pehle leak ho raha tha. 

Maa (jaldi se bistar par baith kar geele patch ko bedsheet se dhak deti hui, haath se dabaati hui): Kuchh nahi jaan… sirf paani. Main bedsheet saaf karte hue thoda paani gira diya tha. Isliye geela hai. Fikr mat karo. 

Woh bedsheet ko dono haathon se mazbooti se dabaati rahi, spot ko poori tarah chhupane ki koshish karte hue. Unki saans thodi tez thi. 

Abbu (use ajeeb nazar se dekhte hue): Tumne saaf karte hue bistar par paani gira diya? Aur bedsheet abhi bhi itni uljhi hui hai… 

Maa (hansi udaane ki koshish karte hue, lekin awaaz thodi si unchi nikalti hui): Haan jaan… main bahut tez harkat kar rahi thi. Main chahti thi ki tumhare wapas aane se pehle saaf kar loon. Isliye sab ganda ho gaya. Maaf kar do. 

Woh ek haath se apna veil theek karti rahi jabki geele patch par baithi hui thi, normal dikhne ki koshish karte hue. 

Abbu (unki nazar achanak deewar ke paas zameen par padi): Family photo… zameen par padi hai. Glass toot gaya hai. 

Woh dheere se wahan gaye aur toota frame utha liya. Photo mein main, Abbu aur Maa abhi bhi andar thi, lekin glass zameen par tukdon mein bikhar gaya tha. 

Abbu: Yeh kaise gira? Yeh side table par tha, na? 

Maa (bistar se jaldi uth kar, unki tauliya lagbhag fisal gayi. Unhone bas time par pakad liya): Yeh… yeh gira jab main saaf karne ke liye side table hila rahi thi. Main usse kheench rahi thi aur photo neeche gir gaya. Main baad mein uthane wali thi. Maaf kar do jaan… 

Woh jhuk kar toote glass ke tukde apne nange haathon se uthane lagi, nervous dikhti hui. 

Abbu (toota frame pakde hue, photo ko dekhte hue): Yeh hamari family photo thi… pichhle saal ki. Yeh itni aasani se kaise gir gayi? 

Maa (abhi bhi glass uthate hue, unki nazar se bachate hue): Table thoda hil raha tha. Mujhe pata nahi tha. Main kal naya frame laungi. Fikr mat karo. 

Woh khadi hui, haath mein toote tukde liye hue. Unki ungli par ek chhota sa cut aa gaya lekin unhone ignore kiya. 

Abbu (toota frame table par rakh kar, phir bistar ki taraf dekhte hue): Aaj is kamre mein khushboo bahut ajeeb hai. Cigarette aur… kuchh aur. Kya tumhe yakin hai sab theek hai? 

Maa (jaldi se khidki ki taraf badh kar use aur chaudi kholti hui, kamre ki hawa nikaalne ki koshish karte hue): Sab theek hai jaan. Main aaj bahut gehraai se saaf kar rahi thi. Isliye kamra aisa ho gaya. Tum itna mat socho. Tum pehle se hi thake hue ho. 

Woh wapas mud kar ek zabardasti muskurahat di, lekin unke haath abhi bhi tauliya ke kinare se khel rahe the. 

Abbu (dheere se side table ki taraf badhte hue jahaan woh apni keys rakhte the, abhi bhi chaaron taraf dekhte hue): Main sirf apni business keys lene aaya tha. Main ne unhe yahin subah chhoda tha. 

Unhone table se keys utha li. Unki nazar baar baar gande bistar aur tooti photo par ja rahi thi. 

Abbu: Aaj is kamre mein kuchh alag sa mehsoos ho raha hai. Main samjha nahi pa raha. 

Maa (unke kareeb chalti hui, bahut tez bolte hue): Kuchh alag nahi hai jaan. Main bas gehri safaai kar rahi thi. Gajendra uncle ne bhi pehle kuchh bhaari cheezon ko hilane mein madad ki. Isliye kamra aisa hai. Sab normal hai. Ab tum jaakar aaram karo. 

Unhone uske baazu par dheere se haath rakha, use darwaze ki taraf le jaane ki koshish karte hue. 

 

Papa ne coat aur tie uske haathon mein dekha, phir gande bistar ki taraf dekha. Woh explanation ko accept karta laga, lekin uski aankhein thodi der tak zyada der tak tik rahi thi. 

Meri maa jaldi jaldi bolte hue khamoshi ko bharne ki koshish kar rahi thi. “Main almirah saaf karne aur parde badalne ki bhi planning kar rahi thi. Isliye sab kuchh ulat pultat pada hai. Main chahti thi ki ghar achha dikhe kyunki Gajendra bhai aaye hain. Aap jaante hain hum unke liye kitni izzat rakhte hain.” 

Jaise woh bol rahi thi, woh chaalaaki se kamre mein ghum rahi thi, Papa ki nazar se chadar ke sabse geele hisse ko chhupa rahi thi. Usne floor se ek takiya uthaya aur use strategically sabse bade virya ke dhabbe ke upar rakh diya. 

Uske haath thode thode kaanp rahe the, lekin uski awaaz sthir thi. Woh unke gande chudai ke saboot ko “spring cleaning” ke roop mein badal rahi thi. Yeh ek himmat wala, besharam jhooth tha, aur yeh kaam kar raha tha. 

Is pal mein, tauliya lapete hue, veil abhi bhi sar par baandhe hue, apne pati ke saamne smoothly jhooth bolte hue jabki woh aadmi jo abhi usse choda tha agle kamre mein baitha tha — meri maa ne apne andar kuchh badalav mehsoos kiya. 

Woh ab sirf dhokha nahi de rahi thi. Woh apne ghar ko kuchh aur mein badal rahi thi. Ek aisi jagah jahaan uska premi aa sakta tha, usse uske shaadi ke bistar par chode, apne kapde idhar udhar phenk de, baithak mein sigret piye, aur phir bhi usi aadmi ke dwara dhokha diye jaane wale pati dwara izzatdaar mehmaan samjha jaaye. 

Usne humara ghar ek tarah ke private kotha mein badal diya tha — lekin jahaan sirf ek hi client ko ijazat thi, aur woh client dheere dheere har cheez ko apne vash mein le raha tha. 






Woh jaldi se mud gayi, tauliya abhi bhi uske sharir par lapeta hua, aur seedha Gajendra ki taraf bhag gayi. 

Woh nahi chali. Woh bhagi. 

Gajendra abhi bhi sofa par baitha hua tha, ungliyon ke beech sigret, bilkul aaraam se. 

Meri maa uske paas pahunchi aur bina kuchh bole pehle uske saamne ghutnon ke bal baith gayi. Uske saans tez aur kaanpte hue the. 

“Gajendra…” woh dheere se boli, uski awaaz dar, uttejna aur kacchi vasna ke mishran se bhari hui thi. 

“Oh Bhagwan… main vishwas nahi kar paa rahi hoon jo abhi hua. Mera pati yahin tha. Isi ghar mein. Isi sone ke kamre mein. Aur main uske saamne jhooth bol rahi thi jabki tumhara virya abhi bhi mere andar tha. Mujhe mehsoos ho raha hai… mujhe bahut uttejna ho rahi hai. Bahut gandi. Bahut horny.” 

Woh uski taraf chamakti aankhon se dekhti hui upar dekhi. “Jab woh sone ke kamre mein khada hokar gande bistar ko dekh raha tha, main itni dari hui thi… lekin usi waqt meri chut dhadak rahi thi. Main tumhara virya apni taangon se neeche tapakte hue tauliya ke neeche mehsoos kar sakti thi. Mujhe wahan khade hokar muskurate hue aur smoothly jhooth bolna pada. Maine usse kaha ki main saaf safai kar rahi thi. Maine kaha ki tumhara coat aur tie isliye tha kyunki tumhe garmi lag rahi thi. Maine aaj humara ghar ek kotha mein badal diya, Gajendra. Humara bistar — wahi jahaan woh sota hai — maine tumhe wahan choda aur phir usse uske dwara banaye gande nishanon ke baare mein jhooth bola.” 

Woh dono haathon se aage badhi aur uski belt kholne lagi jabki woh bolti rahi, uski awaaz har shabd ke saath aur besharam hoti gayi. 

“Maine itni aasani se jhooth bola. Maine kamre mein ghum kar chadar par geele dhabbon ko chhupaya. Maine tumhare virya ke dhabbe par takiya rakh diya. Aur poora waqt main soch rahi thi — agar woh jaan jaata. Agar woh jaan jaata ki woh aadmi jise woh shukriya ada kar raha hai aur ghar mein kuchh bhi karne ki ijazat de raha hai, wahi aadmi hai jo abhi uski patni ki chut ko faila kar usme virya chhod gaya hai.” 

Usne uska zipper neeche kiya aur underwear ke andar haath daala. Uska lund abhi bhi aadha sakht tha. Usne ungliyon se use pakda aur bahar nikaal liya khule mein. 






“Jab usne tumhara coat aur tie dekha toh main bahut dari hui thi… lekin maine sambhal liya. Main tumhare liye ek achhi jhoothi ban rahi hoon. Ek achhi chhoti randi. Jab usne kaha ki tum ghar mein kuchh bhi kar sakte ho, main andar se hansne wali thi. Kyunki tumne pehle hi sabse haram cheez kar di thi. Tumne uske apne bistar par uski patni ko choda. Aur ab tum uske baithak mein sigret pi rahe ho jaise tum yahan ke maalik ho.” 

Woh aage jhuki aur uske lund ke sir ko apne garam muh mein le liya, dheere dheere choosne lagi jabki woh geeli licks aur naram moans ke beech bolti rahi. 






“Mmmph… abhi main itni zinda mehsoos kar rahi hoon. Yeh khatra… yeh jhooth bolna… jis tarah usne tumhe shukriya kaha jabki tumhara virya mere andar se tapak raha tha… isne mujhe itna geela kar diya. Main abhi bhi geeli hoon. Sab kuchh hone ke baad bhi. Jab woh wahan khada tha tab bhi.” 

Usne uske lund ka aur hissa muh mein le liya, dheere se apna sir hilaate hue, uski dark pink veil abhi bhi bilkul sahi jagah par, uska tauliya uske sharir ke aas paas dheela hone laga. Woh uski taraf vasna se bhari aankhon se dekhti hui jabki uska muh uske lund par kaam kar raha tha. 

“Mujhe tumhe phir se chahiye,” usne ek second ke liye muh se nikaal kar kaha, uske honthon se uske lund tak thook ke taar ban rahe the. “Abhi. Mujhe parwah nahi agar woh wapas aa jaaye. Main chahti hoon ki tum mujhe phir se usi gande bistar par chodo. Main chahti hoon ki tum is baar mujhe chillao. Main pehle se bhi zyada zor se chillana chahti hoon. Main poori tarah se dikhawa karna band karna chahti hoon.” 

Woh wapas usse choosne lagi, ab zyada utsukta se, ek haath neeche ke hisse ko ragadte hue jabki uska muh upar neeche hil raha tha. Uska doosra haath tauliya ke neeche apni taangon ke beech pahunch gaya, chooste hue khud ko chhoo rahi thi. 

Gajendra sofa par peeche jhuk gaya, ek haath se apna sigret pi raha tha jabki uska doosra haath uske veil dhanke hue sir par tha, dheere se uske harkaton ko guide kar raha tha. 

Meri maa uske lund ke aas paas moan kar rahi thi, jo kuchh usne abhi kiya tha aur jo abhi kar rahi thi uske uttejna mein poori tarah kho gayi thi. Woh ghar jo kabhi uski shaadi, uske dharma aur uski zimmedari ka prateek tha, ab woh jagah ban gaya tha jahaan woh sabse zyada azaad mehsoos karti thi — aur sabse gandi. 

Aur main khidki ke bahar se sab kuchh dekh raha tha, mera apna haath phir se meri patloon ke andar hil raha tha, us aurat ko dekhne se apni nazar hata nahi paa raha tha jo meri maa ban gayi thi. 

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