18-07-2026, 02:17 AM
MEGA UPDATE
Subah 10:20 baje Pradeep ghar aaya. Zoya taiyar ho chuki thi. Aaj woh wohi black blazer wala set pehen ke aayi thi — black blazer, white formal shirt aur tight black pencil skirt. Upar se black veil bhi theek kiya hua tha. Bahar se woh bilkul professional lag rahi thi, lekin andar se usko bahut ajeeb feel ho raha tha kyunki andar woh sirf black lace crotchless panty aur open-cup bra pehen ke thi.
Pradeep ne usko dekha aur dheere se kaha, “Chalo, time ho raha hai.”
Adil bhi taiyar ho chuka tha. Pradeep ne usse kaha, “Tu bhi chal. Teri Appi ka interview hai.”
Teeno gaadi mein baith ke nikal gaye.
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11:05 baje woh ek chhote se commercial building ke 3rd floor pe pahunch gaye. Office ka naam board pe likha tha, lekin andar sirf ek chhota sa reception area aur ek interview room tha. Reception area mein do aadmi baithay hue the — dono 35-40 saal ke beech ke the. Woh dono Zoya ko upar se neeche tak dekh rahe the jab woh andar aayi.
Pradeep ne Adil se kaha, “Tu yahin baith. Hum andar ja rahe hain.”
Adil ne kuch nahi bola. Woh ek chair pe baith gaya. Do aadmi uske saamne hi the, lekin woh unki taraf nazar nahi utha pa raha tha.
Pradeep aur Zoya interview room mein gaye. Room mein sirf ek bada table aur do chairs thi. Table ke saamne ek aadmi baitha tha — umar lagbhag 42-43 saal ki hogi. Woh kaale rang ka, thoda mota aadmi tha. Uske saamne kuch papers pade hue the.
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Pradeep ne us aadmi se kaha, “Yeh wohi ladki hai jiske baare mein maine baat ki thi.”
Aadmi ne Zoya ko dekha aur dheere se kaha, “Baitho.”
Zoya ne dheere se chair pe baith gayi. Pradeep bhi uske saath wali chair pe baith gaya.
Aadmi ne Zoya se seedha poocha, “Toh aap job dhund rahi hain?”
Zoya ne thoda ghabra ke kaha, “Haan… ghar pe baithne se bore ho jaati hoon. Aur mere paas B.Com ki degree bhi hai.”
Aadmi ne uske veil ki taraf dekha aur kaha, “Hamare office mein veil allow nahi hai. Agar aapko yahan kaam karna hai toh veil utaarna padega.”
Zoya ne turant kaha, “Nahi. Main aise hi interview doongi. veil nahi utaarungi.”
Aadmi ne thoda muskurate hue kaha, “Rules hamare hain. veil allowed nahi hai.”
Pradeep ne beech mein dheere se kaha, “No problem. veil hat jaayega.”
Zoya ne turant uski taraf dekha aur firmly kaha, “Nahi. Aise hi interview chalega. veil utaarne ki koi zarurat nahi hai.”
Aadmi ne Zoya ko thoda der tak dekha, phir dheere se kaha, “Theek hai. Chaliye shuru karte hain.”
Usne kuch basic questions poochne shuru kar diye — degree, previous experience, ghar ke baare mein. Zoya dheere-dheere jawab de rahi thi, lekin usko clearly uncomfortable feel ho raha tha. Aadmi ki nazar uske blazer aur shirt pe ruk rahi thi.
Kuch der baad aadmi ne kaha, “Achha. Ab aap blazer utaar ke dikhaaiye.”
Zoya ka haath kaanpne laga. Woh dheere se Pradeep ki taraf dekha. Pradeep ne sir hilaya, jaise keh raha ho ki “Karo”.
Zoya ne aankhein neeche kiye hue apna blazer utaar diya. Ab woh sirf white formal shirt aur black pencil skirt mein baithi thi. Shirt ke andar uske boobs ka shape clearly dikhai de raha tha.
Aadmi ne dheere se kaha, “Achha figure hai. Ab shirt ke buttons kholo.”
Zoya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Woh dheere se apni shirt ke upar wale buttons kholne lagi…
Zoya ka haath kaanp raha tha. Woh dheere-dheere apni white formal shirt ke upar wale buttons kholne lagi. Pehla button khula, phir doosra. Shirt ka upar ka hissa thoda khul gaya aur andar open-cup bra ki wajah se uske boobs ka shape saaf dikhai dene laga.
Interviewer ne usko dheere se dekhte hue kaha, “Aur kholo. Poori shirt khol do.”
Zoya ne aankhein band karke teesra button bhi khol diya. Ab uski shirt almost khuli hui thi aur andar se uske boobs clearly nazar aa rahe the. Usko sharam aa rahi thi, lekin usne kuch nahi bola.
Interviewer ne dheere se kaha, “Achha. Ab skirt bhi upar karo. Thoda dikhao.”
Zoya ka chehra bilkul laal ho chuka tha. Woh dheere se boli, “Yeh… yeh galat hai. Main aisa nahi kar sakti.”
Interviewer ne muskurate hue kaha, “Galat nahi hai. Yeh interview ka hissa hai. Agar job chahiye toh yeh karna padega.”
Zoya ne Pradeep ki taraf dekha. Pradeep ne usse kaha, “Karo jo keh raha hai. Tension mat lo.”
Zoya ne aankhein neeche kiye hue apni pencil skirt ko dheere se upar kiya. Skirt uske thighs tak aa gaya. Ab uski black lace crotchless panty bhi thodi si nazar aa rahi thi.
Interviewer ne dheere se kaha, “Achha lag raha hai. Ab table pe baitho. Pair failao.”
Zoya ka jism kaanp raha tha. Woh dheere se uthi aur table ke kinare baith gayi. Usko pata tha ki yeh normal interview nahi hai. Woh dheere se boli, “Main… main nahi kar sakti. Mujhe jaana hai.”
Interviewer ne uske pair pakad ke thoda faila diye aur kaha, “Abhi nahi. Pehle yeh complete karo.”
Zoya ne jhatke se apne pair wapas kiye aur jaldi se neeche utar gayi. Usne apni shirt ke buttons jaldi se band kiye aur blazer utha liya.
“Mujhe jaana hai,” usne firmly kaha. “Yeh interview nahi hai. Main nahi reh sakti yahan.”
Interviewer ne dheere se kaha, “Itni jaldi? Abhi toh shuru kiya hai.”
Zoya ne uski taraf dekha aur kaha, “Main ja rahi hoon. Mujhe mat rokna.”
Woh jaldi se interview room ka darwaza khol ke bahar nikalne lagi. Pradeep ne usko rokne ki koshish ki lekin woh nikal chuki thi.
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Jab Zoya bahar nikli toh reception area mein wohi do aadmi baithay hue the. Adil bhi wahan hi baitha tha. Dono aadmi Zoya ko dekhte hi uth khade hue.
Zoya ne jaldi se apna blazer pehenne ki koshish ki, lekin usme se ek aadmi ne uska haath pakad liya.
“Kahan ja rahi ho itni jaldi?” usne dheere se kaha.
Doosre aadmi ne uske dusre haath pakad liya aur dheere se kaha, “Abhi toh interview shuru hua hai.”
Zoya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Woh dheere se boli, “Mujhe jaane do… please.”
Lekin dono aadmi usko pakde hue the. Unhone usko wapas interview room ki taraf dhakelna shuru kar diya.
Adil wahan baitha tha, uske chehre pe darr aur sharam saaf dikhai de rahi thi. Woh kuch bol nahi pa raha tha.
Zoya ko samajh aa gaya tha ki ab woh yahan se aasani se nahi nikal paayegi.
Subah 10:20 baje Pradeep ghar aaya. Zoya taiyar ho chuki thi. Aaj woh wohi black blazer wala set pehen ke aayi thi — black blazer, white formal shirt aur tight black pencil skirt. Upar se black veil bhi theek kiya hua tha. Bahar se woh bilkul professional lag rahi thi, lekin andar se usko bahut ajeeb feel ho raha tha kyunki andar woh sirf black lace crotchless panty aur open-cup bra pehen ke thi.
Pradeep ne usko dekha aur dheere se kaha, “Chalo, time ho raha hai.”
Adil bhi taiyar ho chuka tha. Pradeep ne usse kaha, “Tu bhi chal. Teri Appi ka interview hai.”
Teeno gaadi mein baith ke nikal gaye.
---
11:05 baje woh ek chhote se commercial building ke 3rd floor pe pahunch gaye. Office ka naam board pe likha tha, lekin andar sirf ek chhota sa reception area aur ek interview room tha. Reception area mein do aadmi baithay hue the — dono 35-40 saal ke beech ke the. Woh dono Zoya ko upar se neeche tak dekh rahe the jab woh andar aayi.
Pradeep ne Adil se kaha, “Tu yahin baith. Hum andar ja rahe hain.”
Adil ne kuch nahi bola. Woh ek chair pe baith gaya. Do aadmi uske saamne hi the, lekin woh unki taraf nazar nahi utha pa raha tha.
Pradeep aur Zoya interview room mein gaye. Room mein sirf ek bada table aur do chairs thi. Table ke saamne ek aadmi baitha tha — umar lagbhag 42-43 saal ki hogi. Woh kaale rang ka, thoda mota aadmi tha. Uske saamne kuch papers pade hue the.
Pradeep ne us aadmi se kaha, “Yeh wohi ladki hai jiske baare mein maine baat ki thi.”
Aadmi ne Zoya ko dekha aur dheere se kaha, “Baitho.”
Zoya ne dheere se chair pe baith gayi. Pradeep bhi uske saath wali chair pe baith gaya.
Aadmi ne Zoya se seedha poocha, “Toh aap job dhund rahi hain?”
Zoya ne thoda ghabra ke kaha, “Haan… ghar pe baithne se bore ho jaati hoon. Aur mere paas B.Com ki degree bhi hai.”
Aadmi ne uske veil ki taraf dekha aur kaha, “Hamare office mein veil allow nahi hai. Agar aapko yahan kaam karna hai toh veil utaarna padega.”
Zoya ne turant kaha, “Nahi. Main aise hi interview doongi. veil nahi utaarungi.”
Aadmi ne thoda muskurate hue kaha, “Rules hamare hain. veil allowed nahi hai.”
Pradeep ne beech mein dheere se kaha, “No problem. veil hat jaayega.”
Zoya ne turant uski taraf dekha aur firmly kaha, “Nahi. Aise hi interview chalega. veil utaarne ki koi zarurat nahi hai.”
Aadmi ne Zoya ko thoda der tak dekha, phir dheere se kaha, “Theek hai. Chaliye shuru karte hain.”
Usne kuch basic questions poochne shuru kar diye — degree, previous experience, ghar ke baare mein. Zoya dheere-dheere jawab de rahi thi, lekin usko clearly uncomfortable feel ho raha tha. Aadmi ki nazar uske blazer aur shirt pe ruk rahi thi.
Kuch der baad aadmi ne kaha, “Achha. Ab aap blazer utaar ke dikhaaiye.”
Zoya ka haath kaanpne laga. Woh dheere se Pradeep ki taraf dekha. Pradeep ne sir hilaya, jaise keh raha ho ki “Karo”.
Zoya ne aankhein neeche kiye hue apna blazer utaar diya. Ab woh sirf white formal shirt aur black pencil skirt mein baithi thi. Shirt ke andar uske boobs ka shape clearly dikhai de raha tha.
Aadmi ne dheere se kaha, “Achha figure hai. Ab shirt ke buttons kholo.”
Zoya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Woh dheere se apni shirt ke upar wale buttons kholne lagi…
Zoya ka haath kaanp raha tha. Woh dheere-dheere apni white formal shirt ke upar wale buttons kholne lagi. Pehla button khula, phir doosra. Shirt ka upar ka hissa thoda khul gaya aur andar open-cup bra ki wajah se uske boobs ka shape saaf dikhai dene laga.
Interviewer ne usko dheere se dekhte hue kaha, “Aur kholo. Poori shirt khol do.”
Zoya ne aankhein band karke teesra button bhi khol diya. Ab uski shirt almost khuli hui thi aur andar se uske boobs clearly nazar aa rahe the. Usko sharam aa rahi thi, lekin usne kuch nahi bola.
Interviewer ne dheere se kaha, “Achha. Ab skirt bhi upar karo. Thoda dikhao.”
Zoya ka chehra bilkul laal ho chuka tha. Woh dheere se boli, “Yeh… yeh galat hai. Main aisa nahi kar sakti.”
Interviewer ne muskurate hue kaha, “Galat nahi hai. Yeh interview ka hissa hai. Agar job chahiye toh yeh karna padega.”
Zoya ne Pradeep ki taraf dekha. Pradeep ne usse kaha, “Karo jo keh raha hai. Tension mat lo.”
Zoya ne aankhein neeche kiye hue apni pencil skirt ko dheere se upar kiya. Skirt uske thighs tak aa gaya. Ab uski black lace crotchless panty bhi thodi si nazar aa rahi thi.
Interviewer ne dheere se kaha, “Achha lag raha hai. Ab table pe baitho. Pair failao.”
Zoya ka jism kaanp raha tha. Woh dheere se uthi aur table ke kinare baith gayi. Usko pata tha ki yeh normal interview nahi hai. Woh dheere se boli, “Main… main nahi kar sakti. Mujhe jaana hai.”
Interviewer ne uske pair pakad ke thoda faila diye aur kaha, “Abhi nahi. Pehle yeh complete karo.”
Zoya ne jhatke se apne pair wapas kiye aur jaldi se neeche utar gayi. Usne apni shirt ke buttons jaldi se band kiye aur blazer utha liya.
“Mujhe jaana hai,” usne firmly kaha. “Yeh interview nahi hai. Main nahi reh sakti yahan.”
Interviewer ne dheere se kaha, “Itni jaldi? Abhi toh shuru kiya hai.”
Zoya ne uski taraf dekha aur kaha, “Main ja rahi hoon. Mujhe mat rokna.”
Woh jaldi se interview room ka darwaza khol ke bahar nikalne lagi. Pradeep ne usko rokne ki koshish ki lekin woh nikal chuki thi.
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Jab Zoya bahar nikli toh reception area mein wohi do aadmi baithay hue the. Adil bhi wahan hi baitha tha. Dono aadmi Zoya ko dekhte hi uth khade hue.
Zoya ne jaldi se apna blazer pehenne ki koshish ki, lekin usme se ek aadmi ne uska haath pakad liya.
“Kahan ja rahi ho itni jaldi?” usne dheere se kaha.
Doosre aadmi ne uske dusre haath pakad liya aur dheere se kaha, “Abhi toh interview shuru hua hai.”
Zoya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Woh dheere se boli, “Mujhe jaane do… please.”
Lekin dono aadmi usko pakde hue the. Unhone usko wapas interview room ki taraf dhakelna shuru kar diya.
Adil wahan baitha tha, uske chehre pe darr aur sharam saaf dikhai de rahi thi. Woh kuch bol nahi pa raha tha.
Zoya ko samajh aa gaya tha ki ab woh yahan se aasani se nahi nikal paayegi.
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