Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate (Completed )

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Master bedroom ke band darwaze ke piche ki roshni ab bujh chuki thi, par villa ke doosre kone mein sthit Rahul ke kamre ke andar abhi bhi ek behad madham aur peeli light jal rahi thi. Bed par Kriti bilkul nangi, paseene se tar aur thaki hui Rahul ke bagal mein leti hui thi. Uski saansein bilkul dheemi aur shaant thin, wo gehri neend ke aagosh mein poori tarah bekhabar soyi hui thi. Rahul ne mahaz aadhe ghante pehle hi uske jism ko poori darindagi se chda tha, lekin uske andar ka junoon aur uske dimaag mein ubalti hui vasna abhi bhi shaant hone ka naam nahi le rahi thi.
Uska haath kaske apne smartphone ko jakde hue tha, aur screen ki sunehri roshni seedha uski ghaneyri black aankhon par chamak rahi thi. Screen par is waqt master bedroom ke andar ki live video chal rahi thi.
Rahul ne pehle se hi poore shaatir dimaag ka istemaal karke us room ke andar alag-alag angles par chhote-chhote high-definition spy cameras deploy kar diye the—ek seedha bed ke thik upar ceiling ke paas, ek andhere corner mein jahan se poora view saaf tha, aur ek washroom ke entrance ke thik paas. Aaj ki raat usne ye sab jaan-bujhkar kiya tha taaki wo apni hi maa ki zindagi ka wo pehla mardana “ceremony” apni aankhon se live dekh sake jab koi doosra mard uske jism ke andar apna lund dhasane ja raha tha.
Screen par chalne wali ek-ek frame Rahul ke khoon ke daure ko bullet ki speed se badha rahi thi. Trupti Abhay ke neeche nangi leti hui thi—uski lagatar nikalti hui heavy moans, uske laal hote chehre ke dirty expressions, uske curvy 38-28-38 jism ka har ek stroke par vibrate karna—sab kuch Rahul live stream mein dekh raha tha. Jab Abhay ne apni kamar ka poora zor lagakar ek jhatke mein wo 8 inch ka monster Trupti ke andar tak dhasaaya tha aur Trupti dard-o-pleasure ke maare kaske chillayi thi, tab Rahul ki mutthi ne phone ko is qadar bheencha ki uski knuckles safed pad gayin. Aur jab Trupti poore dominant avatar mein Abhay ke upar dono jaanghein failakar baith gayi aur pagal mada ki tarah uske lund ko ride karne lagi, tab Rahul ke track pant ke andar maujood mota, garam lund kisi sariye ki tarah sakht hokar khud hi jhatke maarne laga.
Rahul ke andar is waqt bhayanak maalikana gussa aur chdti hui tharak dono ek saath toofan khada kar rahe the. Usko andar se ek gandi jalan ho rahi thi ki koi doosra mard uski maa ki chut ko itna gehra aur bottomless tarike se chod raha tha… lekin saath hi uski apni vasna ka nasha itna high ho chuka tha ki uska khada lund ab pant ke andar dard karne laga tha. Uske dimaag mein ab sirf ek hi khaufnak khayal ghoom raha tha—Trupti ko Abhay ke bed se chheen kar laana, use apne neeche dabakar poore force se itna wild chodna ki wo agle hi second bhool jaaye ki aaj raat usne kisi aur mard ke monster ko apne jism ke andar panah di thi.
Jaise hi screen par dono ka khel khatam hua aur Trupti poori tarah thak kar Abhay ke chaude seene par let gayi, Rahul ne jhatke se phone ko side table par phenk diya. Uski apni saansein is waqt kisi bhaari janwar ki tarah tez aur garam chal rahi thin. Usne screen par aakhri baar dekha jab Abhay gehri neend mein so gaya aur Trupti dheere se bed se uthi aur apne nange, slippery jism par saree ko halka sa lapet te hue washroom ke entrance ki taraf badhne lagi.
Rahul ne bina ek second ganwaye tezi se WhatsApp open kiya aur ek pathar jaisa bhari message type karke send kiya:
“Come outside. Abhi ke abhi. Washroom ke paas jo andhera corner hai wahan aao.”
Trupti jaise hi washroom ke andar se khud ko dry karke, apni geeli chut aur jism ke paseene ko saaf karke bahar nikli, usne screen par message dekha aur uske jism mein ek khaufnak siharan daud gayi. Wo jaise hi corridor ke us madham andhere corner ke paas pahunchi, uski saansein wahi ruk gayin. Theek uske samne Rahul lohe ki deewar tarah khada tha. Wo is waqt sirf ek black track pant pehne hue tha, uska chauda muscular seena bilkul nanga chamak raha tha aur uski kaali aankhon mein ek behad bhookhi, dangerous aur janwaro jaisi maalikana chamak maujood thi. Poore villa ke andar is waqt ek gehra sannaata tha, kisi bhi dost ke uthne ya chalne ki koi aawaaz nahi aa rahi thi.





Trupti wahi jam gayi, uske qadam aage badhne se inkaar kar gaye. Rahul ke is achanak samne aane aur uski nazron ke gande dabav se wo samajh gayi ki uske bete ne spy camera ke zariye bed par chalne wala ek-ek ganda scene live dekh liya hai. Uski bahaari doe-like aankhein sharm aur pakde jaane ke darr se neeche jhuk gayin, aur uski sleeveless maroon saree ka kapda uske kaanpte jism par sarakne laga.
Rahul ne bina koi aahat kiye ek bada mardana qadam aage badhaya aur poore haq se apna majboot haath Trupti ki slim waist par jamakar use jhatke se apni taraf kheench liya. Trupti ka gora, voluptuez seena seedha Rahul ke nange seene se ja takraya. Rahul ne apna muh seedha Trupti ke laal gloss se chamakte kaan ke paas laya aur apni behad dheemi, bhaari aur ek gandi siskari bhari aawaaz mein fusfusaya:
“Main… main sab dekh raha tha Mummy… ek-ek second ka drishya meri aankhon ke samne chal raha tha. Jab us aashiq ne apna poora monster tere andar dhasaaya… jab tu uske upar baith kar kisi randi ki tarah pagal hokar ride kar rahi thi… main sab dekh raha tha.”
Trupti ka poora 42 saal ka curvy shareer Rahul ki baahon ke andar kisi sukhe patte ki tarah vibrate kar raha bha. Uski aawaaz gale ke andar hi dabi hui thi, “Rahul… beta… please… abhi mat karo kuch… Abhay andar hi soya hai… koi dekh lega…”
Rahul ne bina koi raham khaye apna garam haath Trupti ke glossy honton par kaske rakh diya aur use piche ki taraf dhakel kar corridor ki lakdi ki deewar se kaske sata diya. Uska garam aur mota lund track pant ke patle fabric ke piche se poori tarah sariya hokar khada tha aur seedha Trupti ke narm, gore pet aur uski nabh (navel) par poore force se dabav bana raha bha.
“Main is waqt bhayanak gusse mein hoon Mummy… aur mere andar ki tharak is hadd tak ubal chuki hai ki ab mujhse ek second ka control nahi hone wala,” Rahul ne uske honton par se haath hatakar uske kaan mein kaata. “Tu uske neeche badi sharmilee dulhan ban kar bohot enjoy kar rahi thi na… par ab main tumhein poore haq se yaad dilata hai ki is gande aur garam jism ka asli maalik aur tera asli pati kaun hai.”
Trupti ne kaanpte hue apni nashili aankhein kholin aur seedha apne bete ki un dangerous aur kamuk aankhon mein dekha. Uski nazron mein apne bete ka bhayanak khauf bhi tha aur is double life ki ek anokha kamuk samarpan bhi. Pure villa ke saare kamre band the aur sab neend mein doobe the, koi bhi unki is andheri raat ke khel ko rokne ke liye nahi uthne wala tha.
Rahul ne Trupti ke khule, lambe baalon ke andar apna haath daala aur unhe piche se kaske bheenchte hue uska sir thoda piche kiya, jisse uski gori, nangi sleeveless gardan poori tarah exposed ho gayi. Uska muh Trupti ke deep cleavage ke bilkul paas daant gadaane ko betab tha.
“Batao Mummy… abhi chupchap is washroom ke andar chalna hai… ya yahin deewar se sata kar tera ye saree ka kapda cheer doon aur sabke samne chodna shuru karoon?” Rahul ne behad dheemi par khaufnak aawaaz mein poocha. “Main tumhein aaj is hills ki raat mein bilkul nahi chhodunga… jab tak mera ye gusse ka ubaal aur ye vasna ka nasha poori tarah se tere andar blast nahi ho jaata.”
Trupti ne extreme excitement aur bebasi ke maare apni dono aankhein kaske band kar lin, uske bhaari 38D boobs Rahul ke nange seene par har ek tez saans ke saath tezi se crush ho rahe the. Use achhe se andaza tha ki uski aag ka asli bhediya ab kisi bhi haal mein piche nahi hatne wala.




Rahul ne uske laal honton par ek behad zoradar aur wild kiss chhodi, jisme usne Trupti ke neeche wale hont ko apne daanton se kaske bite kiya, aur phir agle hi pal use jhatke se apni majboot godi mein upar utha liya. Trupti ne darr aur samarpan ke maare apni dono gori baahon ko Rahul ke gale mein daal kar apna sir uske chaude seene par chhupa liya. Rahul use poore dominant andaaz se corridor ke andhere se nikaal kar seedha apne kamre ki taraf le jaane laga—jahan Kriti abhi bhi bed par poori tarah nangi, bekhabar gehri neend mein padi hui thi.

Luxurious villa ka poora yard abhi bhi hills ke sannaate mein shaant tha… par us dim yellow bulb wale band kamre ke andar ab suhaag raat ka ek doosre aur sabse wild taboo round shuru hone wala tha.


Rahul ne Trupti ko room se attached bathroom ke andar dhakel diya aur piche se lakdi ka bhari darwaza double-lock kar diya. Pure villa mein is waqt andhera aur gehra sannaata tha, sab gehri neend mein doobe hue the. Rahul ke andar ka possessive junoon is qadar haavi tha ki usne bina ek second ganwaye Trupti ke jism par haath daala aur uski reshami maroon saree ke pallu ko ek hi jhatke mein kheench kar bed sheets ki tarah zameen par phenk diya. Ek-ek karke blouse ke hooks alag hue aur transparent lace bra bhi jhatke se utar gayi. Mahaz kuch hi seconds ke andar Trupti ka voluptuous 38-28-38 ka curvy badan candles ki madham roshni mein poori tarah nanga ho chuka tha.
Rahul ne apni shaatir, intense nazron se uske nange jism ko upar se neeche tak ghoora. Uski gori skin par Abhay ke diye gaye taaza love bites kisi mohar ki tarah saaf-saaf chamak rahe the—gardan par, uske bhaari 38D boobs ke narm hisso par, aur uski slim waist par bhi. Trupti sharm aur apne bete ki is dangerous look ke samne poori tarah paani-paani ho gayi, usne turant apne dono nange haath apni chhati par rakh kar apne boobs ko cover karne ki bebas koshish ki.
Rahul ne bina koi raham khaye uske dono nange haathon ko kalaiyon se pakda, unhe jhatke se side mein kiya aur uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar behad bhaari, sadi hui aawaaz mein bola, “Chhupne ki koshish mat kar Mummy… meri aankhein sab dekh rahi hain. Tera ye shareer gawaahi de raha hai ki us aashiq ne aaj raat tujhe kitna gehra aur wild chda hai.”
Usne Trupti ke nange badan ko haq se ghumaya aur washbasin ke kaanch ke samne aage ki taraf kaske jhuka diya. Uski nangi peeth aur round, heavy hips ab seedha Rahul ki taraf face kar rahe the. Rahul ne apni black track pant ko tezi se neeche sarkaaya aur apne pole jaise garam, sakht lund ko bahar nikaal liya. Us monster ke veins ubal rahe the. Usne bina der kiye apne lund ke supade ko Trupti ki slippery chut ke lips par poore force se ragadna shuru kiya.




Uski chut ke andar abhi bhi Abhay ke kiye gaye rounds ki wetness maujood thi. Rahul ne jaise hi lund ka top halka sa chut ke andar push kiya, toh uske shaft ko clearly mehsus hua ki andar kisi doosre mard ka garam aur gaadha maal labalab bhara pada hai. Yeh chipchipa ehsaas feel hote hi Rahul ke dimaag ka para high ho gaya aur uske andar bhayanak maalikana gussa ubal utha. Usne socha ki agar abhi is chut ke andar apna lund daal diya, toh uska apna khoon aur vasna ka nasha us aashiq ke cum ke saath mix ho jaayega, jo uske possessive ego ko bardaasht nahi tha. Usne jhatke se apna lund chut ke opening se bahar nikaal liya.
Trupti washbasin par haath tikaye poori tarah jhuki hui thi, uski saansein haanfte hue chal rahi thin. Rahul ne apni nazrein thoda aur neeche tikayin jahan uski heavy gaand ke beech ka chota sa ched (asshole) candles ki roshni mein poori tarah tight aur seal-pack chamak raha tha. Rahul ke chehre par ek behad shaitani aur wild hasi tair gayi.
“Chut bhale hi usne stretch kar di ho… par ye asshole abhi bhi bilkul tight aur sirf mere liye hi mehfooz hai,” Rahul ne behad kamuk aawaaz mein fusfusaya.
Trupti ne andhere mein hi mirror ke zariye piche mud kar dekha, uski doe-like aankhon mein bhayanak khauf aur siharan daud gayi, “Rahul… nahi beta… wahan nahi… please thoda dheere se…”
Rahul ne uski ek na suni. Usne apna narm angutha (thumb) Trupti ke tight asshole par rakha aur use kaske rub karte hue dabav banane laga, jisse Trupti ka poora shareer washbasin ke patthar par kaanp utha. Rahul ne apna thook (spit) nikaala aur use us tight ched par lagakar slippery kiya. Aur agle hi jhatke mein, bina koi mauka diye, usne apna poora majboot angutha zor se asshole ke andar dhasa diya.
Trupti ke gloss se chamakte honton se ek behad tez, dard-o-shiddat se bhari moan nikal kar bathroom ki tiles se takraayi—“AAhhhh… Rahul… beta… bahut dard ho raha hai… nikaal use… mmmph…!”





Rahul ne apne thumb ko chut se bhi zyada tight deewaron ke andar tezi se stroke karte hue andar-bahar ghumana shuru kar diya taaki wo area thoda open ho sake. Trupti ki gaand hadd se zyada kaske uski ungli ko bheenchi hui thi. Abhay ne aaj bhale hi uski chut ka nasha liya tha, par ab Rahul uski back-door ki limits ko poori tarah cheerne wala tha. Usne jhatke se apna thumb bahar nikaala, apne garam sakht lund ke supade ko us tight asshole ke muh par tikaya aur poore mardana vazan ke saath aage ki taraf push kiya.
Pehle jhatke mein sirf lund ka mota, garam supada andar dhas gaya. Trupti ki badi-bahaari aankhein mirror mein hairani aur khauf se fati ki fati reh gayin, uski limits ek pal mein break ho chukin thin.
“Ahhh… bahut… bahut bada aur garam hai… ahhh… Rahul… dheere… please meri jaan… main mar jaungi…!”
Rahul ne uske khule, lambe baalon ko apni hatheli ke andar kaske jakad liya, uske sir ko piche ki taraf bheencha aur apni kamar ko poore force se piche kheench kar ek khaufnak, wild dhakka maara. Lund ka base takraane ki aawaaz hui aur lagbahg aadha lund us tight gaand ke maans ko cheerte hue andar dhas gaya. Trupti ke muh se ek behad dard bhari cheekh nikal gayi, aur uski doe-like aankhon se paani ke boond tezi se nikal kar washbasin par girne lage. Rahul ka mota monster uski back deewaron ko stretch karta hua bottomless gehraai tak ja raha tha.
“Ghap… ghap… thap… thap…”
Bathroom ki tiles par lakdi aur jism ke takraane ki chipchipi aawaazein ab poori wildness ke saath gunjne lagin. Rahul ab poore control ke saath dheere-dheere par heavy strokes laga raha bha, aur har ek dhakke ke saath lund thoda aur gehra ja raha tha. Trupti ki tight gaand uske shaft ko is qadar kaske pakad rahi thi ki Rahul ke pure shareer mein vasna ka ek crazy nasha daudne laga. Usne Trupti ke baalon par apni grip ko aur tight kiya, uski nangi sleeveless back par apna nange seene ka dabav banaya aur uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar poore maalikana haq se poocha:
“Bol dulhan… is duniya mein kaun hai tera asli mard aur tera pati?”
Trupti ki aawaaz extreme dard aur is naye taboo pleasure ke beech poori tarah se vibrate kar rahi thi, uske hont kaanp rahe the, “Ahhh… tu… tu mera beta hai… tu hi… tu hi mera asli maalik aur mard hai Rahul… ahhh… fuck my tight ass harder… please mat rukna… ahhh!”
Trupti ke muh se ye ganda aur kamuk samarpan sunte hi Rahul ke andar ka bhediya poori tarah saari haedds paar kar gaya. Uski kamar ki speed ab bullet train ki tarah tez ho gayi aur uske lagaye gaye har ek mardana jhatke zor-zor se back-door par padne lage. Trupti ka voluptuez jism har stroke par samne washbasin ke kanch aur patthar se kaske takra raha tha, aur uski heavy gaand laal tamtameya chuki thi. Rahul ka lund poora bahar nikalta aur agle hi second ek heavy aawaaz ke saath poora andar tak dhas jaata, jisse Trupti ke muh se bina ruke crazy moans nikal rahe the—“Ahhh… ahhh… Rahul… beta… aur zor se chodo mujhe… main teri hi rakhail hoon… aaahhh!”
Rahul ne uske baalon ko aur kaske bheencha aur uski nangi gardan par apne daant gadate hue behad dheemi par khaufnak aawaaz mein bola:
“Hameesha yaad rakhna Mummy… tera ye shareer aur teri chut chahe duniya ke samne kisi ki bhi dulhan ban jaaye… par teri ye gaand aur tera ye dil hamesha ke liye sirf aur sirf mere hi naam rahega.”
Trupti ne mirror mein rote hue apne bete ki nazron ko dekha, khushi aur kamuk bebasi se sir hilate hue zor se moan kiya, “Haan Rahul… haan mere bachhe… sirf tu… sirf tu hi mera asli suhaag hai… chod mujhe poori taakat se… aaahhh!”
Rahul ne apni speed ko aakhri boundary tak badha diya. Bathroom ke un band tiles ke beech ab sirf unki tezi se chalti garam saansein, Trupti ki dard aur pleasure se bhari siskariyan aur Rahul ke lund ki geeli, wild aawaazein poori shiddat se gunj rahi thin. Villa ke baaki saare dosto ke kamre abhi bhi hills ke sannaate mein soye the… par is attached bathroom ke band darwaze ke piche ek beta apne hi maalikana haq se apni maa ke jism ko poori tarah claim kar raha tha




Hills ki sunehri aur narm subah ki pehli kiran master bedroom ki bhari khidki se chhan kar white silk sheet par bikhre gulabo par pad rahi thi. Jab Abhay ki aankhein khulin, toh uske seene par ek ajeeb sa bhaari-pan aur sukoon tha. Trupti uske chaude seene par apna narm laal chehra tikaye poori tarah bekhabar soyi hui thi. Kal raat ke wild khel ke baad dono abhi bhi bilkul nange the. Trupti ka voluptuous 38-28-38 ka curvy badan Abhay ke jism se is tarah lipta tha jaise koi narm lata ped se lipti ho. Uska lamba baal silk sheet par bikhra tha. Abhay ne bohot hi pyaar se apna haath aage badhaye aur uske narm baalon ko ungliyon se sehlana shuru kiya. Us touch ki garmi se Trupti ki lambi eyelashes halke se hilin aur usne apni doe-like aankhein dheere-dheere khol din. Dono ki nazrein subah ke is ujaale mein pehli baar mili, aur dono ke honton par ek behad narm, sharmilee aur sacche pyaar se bhari muskaan bikhar gayi.





Abhay ne bina ek second ganwaye Trupti ki slim waist (28) ko pakad kar use poore haq se apni taraf kheench liya, jisse uske bhaari 38D boobs piche se Abhay ke seene par chapta gaye. Usne jhuk kar Trupti ke narm honton par subah ki pehli madham kiss chhodi. Wo kiss kal raat ki darindagi se bilkul alag, ek behad soft aur izzatdaar touch jaisi thi, jisme Trupti poori tarah pighal gayi. Abhay ne bohot hi aahista se Trupti ko bed par neeche letaaya aur khud uske upar aa gaya. Uska mota mardana lund subah ki garmi se dobara tight ho chuka tha. Kal raat Rahul ke lagatar kiye gaye heavy back-door strokes ki wajah se Trupti ka jism andar se thoda sore aur sensitive tha, isliye jab Abhay ne poore narm andaaz se apna supada uski chut ke opening par tika kar dheere-dheere andar push kiya, toh Trupti ke muh se ek behad narm, siskari bhari moan nikal gayi—
“Mmm… Abhay… jaan… dheere se… mmmph…!”
Abhay bilkul dheemi aur rhythmic strokes ke saath uske jism ko poojte hue chdna shuru kiya. Har ek jhatka itna narm aur pyaara tha ki Trupti ke dil ka poora guilt ek pal mein beh gaya. Wo apne lover ke is izzatdaar touch ke nashe mein kho gayi, uski gori thighs Abhay ki waist ke chaaron taraf lipat gayin. Subah ka ye narm khel zyada lamba nahi chala, dono ne jism ki garmi ke beech bohot jaldi ek doosre ke andar apna paani chhod diya. Abhay ne thak kar Trupti ke bhaari boobs par apna sir rakh diya, aur dono thodi der tak ek doosre ki skin ko sehlate hue sukoon se lete rahe, andhere toofan ke baad is halki dhoop ka maza lete hue.






Neeche villa ke main living area mein aate hi poore group ki nazrein seedha unpar ja tiki. Trupti abhi bhi wahi aakarshak maroon saree pehne hue thi jise usne raat ko sambhala tha. Uske gore gaal abhi bhi subah ke sex ke nashe se flushed (laal) the aur uski doe-like aankhon mein ek aam dulhan jaisi chamak saaf jhalak rahi thi. Abhay aur Trupti ko is tarah saath dekh kar hall mein baithe dosto ne zor-zor se hasna aur hooting karna shuru kar diya.
Kriti ne taali bajaate hue poore haq se taang kheenchi, “Arre waah… shaadi hone mein toh abhi kafi time baki hai par lagta hai hamare aashiq bhai ne farmhouse par hi honeymoon pehle mana liya!”
Shital bhi canteen ki purani masti yaad karte hue hans padi, “Haan yaar Kriti, dono ke chehre ka ye glow aur ye bheeghi aankhein dekh kar saaf pata chal raha hai ki raat bhar kisi ko ek second ke liye bhi neend nahi aayi hai!”
Trupti sharm se poori tarah paani-paani ho gayi, uske gore gaal aur sleeveless gardan laal tamtamaye uthe. Usne turant sharmate hue apna poora chehra Abhay ke piche chhupa liya aur uski shirt ko kaske bheencha. Abhay bhi dosto ke is shor par halka sa sharmate hue muskura raha tha, par uske chehre par dulhan jeetne ka guroor saaf dikh raha bha.
Rahul hall ke ek kone mein apni heavy bike ki chabi ungli par ghumate hue khada tha. Black t-shirt mein uska muscular jism poore dominant andaaz se sab dekh raha bha. Usne apni sadi hui, shaitani muskaan ko chehre par sajaaya aur bohot hi cool tone mein double-meaning remark chhoda, “Bhai Abhay… thoda control kar lena tha yaar. Subah-subah hi tum dono ne is qadar glow de diya hai ki pure villa ki lights phenki lag rahi hain.”
Hall mein baite dost is par aur bhi zyada zor-zor se thapthapate hue hasne lage. Trupti ne jaise hi Rahul ke muh se ye lafz sune, usne ek pal ke liye mirror ke zariye seedha apne bete ki un khaufnak, intense kaali aankhon mein dekha. Un nazron mein kal raat bathroom ke tiles par bitaye gaye back-door acts ka ganda aur maalikana reminder saaf likha tha. Trupti ne darr aur extreme sharm ke maare turant apni nazrein neeche kar lin aur apna chehra Abhay ke piche aur kaske chhupa liya.





Waqt ne tezi se karwat li aur do din ke andar hi BBA second year officially poori tarah khatam ho chuka tha. Third year shuru hone ke beech ab poore ek mahine ka vacation gap tha, isliye hostel lagbahg poori tarah se khali ho chuka tha aur sabhi students apne-apne ghar laut rahe the. Subah ke theek 9:00 baje, railway station ke bheed-bhad wale platform par Rahul aur Trupti Abhay ko chhodne aaye the. Abhay ka travel bags already platform par train ke bogie entrance ke paas rakha tha, aur train aane ka announcement gunj raha tha.
Trupti se ab apne jazbaat sambhale nahi gaye. Usne sabki parwah kiye bina aage badh kar Abhay ko apni baahon mein poori taakat se kaske hug kar liya. Uski doe-like aankhon se tap-tap aansu nikal kar uske salwar-kameez ke dupatte ko bhigone lage, use is mard se ek mahine ki doori bardaasht nahi ho rahi thi.
Abhay ne bohot hi emotional hokar uske lambe baalon ko sehlaaya aur uske chehre ko upar uthakar dheere se bola, “Are meri dulhan… sirf ek mahine ki hi toh baat hai vacation ki. Itna mat ro yaar, tere ye aansu mujhe jaane nahi denge. Main vada karta hoon bohot jaldi wapas aayenge hum dono is shehar mein. Main holidays mein beach par ghoomne zaroor wapas aaunga, tu mujhse milne aayegi na?”
Trupti ne apne rote hue chehre se aansuon ko jaldi se ponchha aur haan mein sir hilate hue boli, “Haan Abhay… main zaroor milungi tumse. Promise.”
Abhay ne dosto ke is bheed mein uske laal hote gaal par ek aakhri, narm aur pyaara kiss chhoda. Rahul platform par thoda door khada apni heavy bike ke helmet ko haath mein liye sab dekh raha bha. Uska shaatir dimaag andar hi andar muskura raha bha. Usne ek qadam aage badhaya aur bohot hi dosti wale lehje mein bola, “Tension mat le Abhay bhai. Main Trupti ko poore haq se hostel drop kar dunga aur uska saara samaan safe pahuncha dunga. Uske baad main bhi apna bag lekar ghar ke liye nikal jaunga.”
Abhay ne Rahul ki taraf dekha, uski aankhon mein is dost ke liye sacchi gratitude aur respect saaf chamak rahi thi. Usne Rahul ka haath kaske pakda aur sincerely kaha, “Thank you so much, Rahul bhai… sach mein. Agar college ke pehle din se lekar aaj tak tera ye support na hota, toh shayad aaj Trupti aur main is mod par saath khade nahi hote. Tera ye ehsaan main zindagi bhar nahi bhoolunga.”
Rahul ke chehre par wahi dark par normal lagne wali smile aayi, usne dil mein socha ki ‘Bhai, tu jise apni dulhan samajh raha hai, wo asal mein mere hi lund ki sabse wild rakhail hai.’ Usne Abhay ka kaandhe thapthapaya aur bola, “Chal ab bhaag yahan se… teri train ka horn baj gaya, chadh ja upar.”
Abhay ne ek aakhri baar Trupti ke narm chehre ko dekha aur jhatke se train ke bogie ke andar dakhil ho gaya. Train ne ek lamba horn maara aur dheere-dheere platform chhod kar aage ki taraf badhne lagi. Trupti tab tak apna narm haath hawa mein hilati rahi jab tak train hills ke piche andhere mein gayab nahi ho gayi.