Thriller गुनाहों का देवता

[Jay Thakur]

Yeh wallet aur mobile matra nahi the. Uske liye yeh ek anjaan zindagi ke darwaaze ki chaabi ho sakta tha.

Nurse ne wallet aur mobile uske paas rakh diya.

Bhavik ne dheere se wallet khola..

Bhavik ke hath me aaye kuchh identity cards..

Aadhar card, Pan card, Driving licence, voter id, Dabit card aur Ak credit card.

Iske alawa ak college kaa admit card..

Usne har cheez ko dhyaan se dekha.

Woh jaldbazi mein kisi nateeje par nahi pahunchna chahta tha.

Usne ek-ek karke unhein nikaalna shuru kiya.

Har kagaz ko padhte hue woh apne dimaag mein jaankaari jodta ja raha tha.

“Achha… toh yeh Jay ki zindagi ka pehla suraag hai.”

Usne ek document ko palatkar dekha, phir doosre ko.

Uske chehre par gambhirta badhti ja rahi thi.

Ab tak woh sirf itna jaanta tha ki uska naam Jay bataya ja raha hai. Lekin in documents se use us naujawan ki asli pehchaan, uske pate aur uski zindagi se judi kuch zaroori baatein jaanne ki ummeed thi.

Bhavik ne ek baar nurse ki taraf dekha.

“Thank you, Sister. Main inhein dekh loon, phir aapko wapas kar doonga.”

Nurse ne sir hilaaya aur use aaraam se saamaan dekhne diya.

Bhavik phir documents ki taraf jhuk gaya.

Uske dimaag mein ab ek hi baat thi—

Jay Singh Rathore ki zindagi ka sach jaanana, kyunki jab tak woh Jay ko nahi samjhega, tab tak apne saath hui ghatna ko bhi nahi samajh paayega.

Bhavik ko sirf itna yaad aaya ki wo raat ko ak aaurat ki chudai karke laut rha tha..

Kyunki Bhavik ak Males escorts kaa kaam bhi karta tha..

Use dusro ki biwiyon aur Jawan aaurato ko chodne me maja aata tha..

Khaskar Cuckold husband ki wife yaa threesome couple..

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