02-09-2019, 10:31 PM
Malika kamre me leti apni chut me ungli kar rahi thi,jabbar 2 dino se bahar gaya hua tha & vo 2 dino se chudi nahi thi.tabhi uska phone baja,"hello."
"haa,main delhi me hu.kal savere 10 baje tak vapas aaoonga.",ye jabbar tha.
thodi der tak baat karne ke baad malika ne phone kinare rakha & phir se chut ragadne lagi.vo lund ke liye pagal ho rahi thi.tabhi use kallan ka khayal aaya to usne phone utha kar uska no. dial kiya.
"hello.",kallan ne phone uthaya.
"kya kar raha hai,zalim?"
"bas yaha se jane ki taiyyari me hu.",jabbar ne kal hi kallan ke account me uske hisse ke baki paise jama karaye the.kallan ka kaam ho gaya tha & ab vo kisi aur chakkar me 2-3 mahino ke liye bahar ja raha tha.
"mujhe yaha tadapta chhod kaha ja raha hai?jabbar delhi me hai.yaha aa ke meri aag bujha de na."
"main waha aane ka chance nahi le sakta.agar kisi ne dekh liya to sara bhanda phutne me der nahi lagegi....vaise tu chahti hai to tu yaha aa ja.main kal chala jaoonga.",kallan bhi malika ko chodne ka lalach ho aaya tha.
"achha thik hai.main hi aati hu.vo kamina to kal subah aayega.main aati hu par kaha aana hai?"
"shahar ke chowk bazar me vo 'Fiesta' cafe hai na,vahi pahunch jana.main vaha se tumhe apne ghar le chalunga.kitne baje aaogi?"
"main 3 baje tak 'Fiesta' pahunch jaoongi.",usne deewar-ghadi ki taraf dekha.
"thik hai."
kehte hain ki shatir se shatir mujrim se bhi 1 galti kar deta hai & yaha to kallan ne 3-3 galtiya kar di thi.pehli galti usne us din ki thi jab bangalore se aane ke baad malika ne use phone kiya & usne use apna shahar ka thikana bataya.vo kuchh dino me apne thikane badal deta tha,par malika us se chudne ke liye lagbhag uske har thikane pe aa chuki thi.dusri galti usne ye ki,ki apna jana kal pe taal diya.
in dono galtiyo ka use khamiyaza nahi bhugatna padta agar vo teesri galti nahi karta & teesri galti thi ki vo chowk bazar ke multiplex me 11:30 baje ka film show dekhne chala gaya.aapko lag raha hoga ki kallan koi school student to nahi hai jo bunk maar kar film dekhna uski galti ho gayi.par nahi dosto,dekhiye kaise us film ke chalte kallan apni zindagi ki sabse badi mushkil me phansta hai...
dushyant verma ka jasoos manish apni girlfriend pooja ke sath film dekh raha tha ya yu kahen pooja ko chumne-chaatne ke beech vo film bhi dekh raha tha..."aahhh..interval hone wala hai,lights jal jayengi.ab chhodo na!",pooja ne use pare dhakel diya.
"achha baba.",tabhi lights jal gayi,"kya logi cold drink ya coffee?",manish khada hokar neeche utarne laga.unki seats sabse aakhiri row ki corner me thi.
"cold drink le aana & popcorn bhi."
"ok."
show housefull ja raha tha & refreshment counters pe bhi kafi bheed thi.manish 1 line me khada apni bari aane ka intezar karta hua idhar-udhar dekh raha tha ki tabhi uski nazar sath wali line me khade 1 lambe shakhs pe padi...ye to vahi aadivasi ke mobile ki photo wala insan lag raha tha jiski use talash thi.isne apna huliya badla hua hai.ye french cut dadhi rakh li hai...ye vahi hai.
par phir use laga ki pehle baat confirm karni chahiyr.usne turant dushyant verma ko fone lagaya,is case ke bare me agency me bas yehi dono is case ke bare me jante the,"sir,main manish.."&usne puri baat bata di.
"manish,kisi bhi tarah us aadmi ka photo apne mobile cam se le ke mujhe bhejo.main yaha bombay ke office me hu.yahi se dono photos check kar ke tumhe batata hu."
"manish puja ke sath fir se film dekhne laga.vo shakhs unse 3 row neeche sath vale seats ke block ki centre corner seat pe baitha tha.manish puja ko baahon me bhar pyar kar raha tha par uski nazar lagatar us shakhs pe bani hui thi.uska phone baja,"yes sir?"
"tum sahi ho manish,ye vahi insan hai.ab tum 1 kaam karo.main to vaha hu nahi.ab tumhe hi sab sambhalna hai.main abhi yashveer ko khabar karta hu ki vo shahar pahunche & tum saye ki tarah is aadmi ke peechhe lage raho.main yash ko tumahara no. bhi de deta hu.office phone karta hu,1 aadmi hall ke bahar show khatm hone ke baad vo kit tumhe de jayega.thik hai.sab kafi savdhani se sambhalna beta.is aadmi ko hume apni pakad me lena hai.security officer ke paas nahi ja sakte kyuki humare pas 1 bhi pukhta saboot nahi hai.isiliye pehle hume hi is se sab ugalwana hoga.ok,beta.best of luck!"
"thanks,sir."
"kya yaha bhi kaam ki baaten kar rahe ho?"
"sorry,darling.",manish ne naraz pooja ko baahon me bhar ke chooma & uske top ke upar se hi uski chhatiya daba di.
"uff..badmash..",pooja maze me phusphusai.dono isi tarah film khatm hone tak 1 dusre se chipte rahe.
"haa,main delhi me hu.kal savere 10 baje tak vapas aaoonga.",ye jabbar tha.
thodi der tak baat karne ke baad malika ne phone kinare rakha & phir se chut ragadne lagi.vo lund ke liye pagal ho rahi thi.tabhi use kallan ka khayal aaya to usne phone utha kar uska no. dial kiya.
"hello.",kallan ne phone uthaya.
"kya kar raha hai,zalim?"
"bas yaha se jane ki taiyyari me hu.",jabbar ne kal hi kallan ke account me uske hisse ke baki paise jama karaye the.kallan ka kaam ho gaya tha & ab vo kisi aur chakkar me 2-3 mahino ke liye bahar ja raha tha.
"mujhe yaha tadapta chhod kaha ja raha hai?jabbar delhi me hai.yaha aa ke meri aag bujha de na."
"main waha aane ka chance nahi le sakta.agar kisi ne dekh liya to sara bhanda phutne me der nahi lagegi....vaise tu chahti hai to tu yaha aa ja.main kal chala jaoonga.",kallan bhi malika ko chodne ka lalach ho aaya tha.
"achha thik hai.main hi aati hu.vo kamina to kal subah aayega.main aati hu par kaha aana hai?"
"shahar ke chowk bazar me vo 'Fiesta' cafe hai na,vahi pahunch jana.main vaha se tumhe apne ghar le chalunga.kitne baje aaogi?"
"main 3 baje tak 'Fiesta' pahunch jaoongi.",usne deewar-ghadi ki taraf dekha.
"thik hai."
kehte hain ki shatir se shatir mujrim se bhi 1 galti kar deta hai & yaha to kallan ne 3-3 galtiya kar di thi.pehli galti usne us din ki thi jab bangalore se aane ke baad malika ne use phone kiya & usne use apna shahar ka thikana bataya.vo kuchh dino me apne thikane badal deta tha,par malika us se chudne ke liye lagbhag uske har thikane pe aa chuki thi.dusri galti usne ye ki,ki apna jana kal pe taal diya.
in dono galtiyo ka use khamiyaza nahi bhugatna padta agar vo teesri galti nahi karta & teesri galti thi ki vo chowk bazar ke multiplex me 11:30 baje ka film show dekhne chala gaya.aapko lag raha hoga ki kallan koi school student to nahi hai jo bunk maar kar film dekhna uski galti ho gayi.par nahi dosto,dekhiye kaise us film ke chalte kallan apni zindagi ki sabse badi mushkil me phansta hai...
dushyant verma ka jasoos manish apni girlfriend pooja ke sath film dekh raha tha ya yu kahen pooja ko chumne-chaatne ke beech vo film bhi dekh raha tha..."aahhh..interval hone wala hai,lights jal jayengi.ab chhodo na!",pooja ne use pare dhakel diya.
"achha baba.",tabhi lights jal gayi,"kya logi cold drink ya coffee?",manish khada hokar neeche utarne laga.unki seats sabse aakhiri row ki corner me thi.
"cold drink le aana & popcorn bhi."
"ok."
show housefull ja raha tha & refreshment counters pe bhi kafi bheed thi.manish 1 line me khada apni bari aane ka intezar karta hua idhar-udhar dekh raha tha ki tabhi uski nazar sath wali line me khade 1 lambe shakhs pe padi...ye to vahi aadivasi ke mobile ki photo wala insan lag raha tha jiski use talash thi.isne apna huliya badla hua hai.ye french cut dadhi rakh li hai...ye vahi hai.
par phir use laga ki pehle baat confirm karni chahiyr.usne turant dushyant verma ko fone lagaya,is case ke bare me agency me bas yehi dono is case ke bare me jante the,"sir,main manish.."&usne puri baat bata di.
"manish,kisi bhi tarah us aadmi ka photo apne mobile cam se le ke mujhe bhejo.main yaha bombay ke office me hu.yahi se dono photos check kar ke tumhe batata hu."
"manish puja ke sath fir se film dekhne laga.vo shakhs unse 3 row neeche sath vale seats ke block ki centre corner seat pe baitha tha.manish puja ko baahon me bhar pyar kar raha tha par uski nazar lagatar us shakhs pe bani hui thi.uska phone baja,"yes sir?"
"tum sahi ho manish,ye vahi insan hai.ab tum 1 kaam karo.main to vaha hu nahi.ab tumhe hi sab sambhalna hai.main abhi yashveer ko khabar karta hu ki vo shahar pahunche & tum saye ki tarah is aadmi ke peechhe lage raho.main yash ko tumahara no. bhi de deta hu.office phone karta hu,1 aadmi hall ke bahar show khatm hone ke baad vo kit tumhe de jayega.thik hai.sab kafi savdhani se sambhalna beta.is aadmi ko hume apni pakad me lena hai.security officer ke paas nahi ja sakte kyuki humare pas 1 bhi pukhta saboot nahi hai.isiliye pehle hume hi is se sab ugalwana hoga.ok,beta.best of luck!"
"thanks,sir."
"kya yaha bhi kaam ki baaten kar rahe ho?"
"sorry,darling.",manish ne naraz pooja ko baahon me bhar ke chooma & uske top ke upar se hi uski chhatiya daba di.
"uff..badmash..",pooja maze me phusphusai.dono isi tarah film khatm hone tak 1 dusre se chipte rahe.
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