AB HUM BACCHE BHI TOH NAHI RAHE - COMPLETED

[Nasheeliaankhein]

AB HUM BACCHE BHI TOH NAHI RAHE

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UPDATE 1

Mera naam Veena hai. Meri Kanpur mein shaadi hui aur main do saal se wahin apne pati aur saas sasur ke saath reh rahi hoon. Mere pati America mein job kartein hain aur in dino main apne ghar aayi hoon. Meri sasural ki baatein bhi aage aayengi, par iss samay main aapko apne ghar ke baare mein bataati hoon. Mere ghar mein mere pitaji aur maa, Deepak aur Devika hain. Dono honge 48 ke. Unke alaawa mera ek chhota aur ek bada bhai hai. Chhote ka naam Prem hai aur bade ka naam Pulkit hai. Pulkit ki shaadi ho gayi hai aur uski patni ka naam Priya hai. 

Maa aur pitaji mere aane ka intezaar kar rahe thhe, abhi bacchha nahi hua thha. Ghar mein acchhe acchhe pakwaan bane thhe. Pakwaan toh Priya aur Sushila hi banaati, Sushila hamaari naukraani. Woh vidhwa hai, tees ki. Maa aur pitaji ne aav bhagat kiya, Prem bhi mujhe dekhke bahut khush thha, Pulkit aur Priyanka bhi khush thhe. Ghar bada thha aur sab ke kamre alag thhe. Par shaadi tak main aur Prem ek saath hi sote thhe. Dosti thhi hum mein, ek hi saal ka farak thha dono mein. Raat ko ghanton baat kiya karte thhe.

Raat ka khaana khaake Prem aur main jhatt se apne kamre mein chale gaye, Priyanka ne bahut zid ki ke main aaj raat unke saath soun, par Prem se bahut saari baatein karni thhi. Hum dono room mein jaate hi bistar pe baitth gaye, aamne saamne, Prem toh bahut zyaada hi uttejit thha mujhe updates dene aur lene ke liye. Hum dono ki baat hi kuch alag thhi.

Prem: Didi..Tumne vaada kiya thha jaldi aaogi..Iss baar chhe mahine ke baad aayi ho..

Main: Woh sab chhod, Komal kaisi hai..?

Prem: Komal ko maaro goli..Vivek kaisa hai..Contact hai tum dono ka..?

Main: Paagal hai kya..Woh sab shaadi se pehle thha..Ab toh uski bhi shaadi ho gayi hai..Aur Shekhar uski yaad nahin aane deta hai..

Prem: Acchha toh jijaji ke rang mein rang gayi ho tum..

Main: Aur nahin toh kya, aur Komal ko goli kyun maaroon, kya hua..?

Prem: Arre kuch nahin..Mass communications padhne Mumbai gayi hai..Long distance ho gaya hai..Maine keh diya koi pasand aa gaya toh tension nahin lena..Main bhi apna raasta naap loonga..

Hum dono hans baitthhe, woh abhi bhi aisa hi thha, tension free, na leta thha na deta thha. Agar mera bhai nahin hota toh usi se shaadi karti.

Main: Toh aaj kal kar kya rahe ho..?

Prem: Arre..Graduation kar raha hoon aur kya..

Main: Arre buddhu, Komal nahin hai yahaan, toh..

Prem: Toh..Oh Oh samjha..Didi tum bhi na..Kya karoon bolo..Apne haath mein thodi thha..

Main zoron se hans padi.

Prem: Arre kya hua..

Main: Tumhaare hi toh haath mein hai..Ab usi se kaam chalaao..

Prem: Didi..Double meaning toh koi tumse seekhe..

Main: Acchha sun, yeh saadi se nikalti hoon aur apni aukaat mein aati hoon..Shorts aur T-Shirt..Aur tu kya yeh old fashioned pyjama kab se pehenne laga..

Prem: Jaa tu change kar, meri tension mat le..

Main utthke washroom chali gayi, paanch minute mein baahar aayi toh Prem andar jaane ko utaawala thha.

Main: Arre..Tujhe lagi hai kya..

Prem: Aur nahin toh kya..? Kitna time laga liya..?

Main darwaaze se hati aur use andar jaane diya, woh kuch second baad hi darwaaza khola, main wahin khadi thhi, main use dekhke muskuraayi.

Main: Kya hua..Ho gaya..

Prem: Didi..Chhed mat..De na..

Main: Moot le..Phir baahar aa, mere saamne hi kar joh itne saal karta thha..

Prem: Didi hum yeh baat kar chuke hain teri shaadi se pehle naa..

Main: Jaa na..Aur jaldi aa..Phir joh tu bol..

Woh andar jaake lauta, main bistar pe baitthi thhi, maandi daal ke, woh ek naaraaz bacchhe ki tarah mere saamne aake baitth gaya, maine apni chaddi, joh mere haath mein chhupi thhi, use de di, usne nahin liya.

Main: Arre le na..Soongh le..Tu isi ke liye andar bhaaga thha na..

Prem: Didi..Itna obvious karne ki zaroorat nahin thhi..Jab tujhe sab pata hai toh..

Main jhatt se palatke uske god mein baitth gayi aur apni chaddi uski naak pe laga li.

Main: Le soongh le..Naaraaz mat ho..Mazaak nahin kar sakti kya terese..

Prem: Ab chaddi soongha rahi ho aur god mein bhi baitthi ho..Utthna..

Main: Kyun..Neeche tambu ban raha hai kya..

Prem: Banega na didi..Shaadi ke baad badal gayi ho..

Main: Acchha woh kaise..

Prem: Yaad hai tumne mujhe tumhaari chaddi soonghte huey pakda thha..Tum bahut naaraaz thhi..Baat nahin kiya mujhse na jaane kitne din..Phir jab baat shuru hui toh kitna daanta..

Main: Us samay nahin pata thha ke tu bada ho raha hai..Sexual feelings aa rahein hain tere mein..Hum dono sirf baarah ya teraah ke toh thhe..Par jab samajh aayi ke tu aisa kyun karta hai toh change hui na main..tujhe baad mein kabhi sawaal kiya..

Prem: Nahi..Nahin kiya..Par ab toh god mein se utro..

Main: Sharmaata hai mere se..

Prem: Tere se hi toh nahin sharmaata..

Main: Toh baitthne de na..Acchha lagta hai..

Prem: Kyun jijaji sek nahin rahein hain kya..

Main: Saale woh yahaan hain kya..Sekne ke liye..Aur sekna sekna kya lagaaya hai..Ab toh tu bhi bada ho gaya hai..Seedhe baat kar na..

Maine apna haath uski gardan mein baandh liya.

Prem: Unka kitna lamba hai..

Main: Chhe inch hai..Aur tera..

Prem: Saadhe saath..

Main: Pata hai..

Prem: Kaise..

Main: Gadhe..Bhool gaya..Jab tu aur Komal college bunk kar ke yahaan aaye thhe..Komal ke moonh mein kya thha..

Prem: Toh tu ne darwaaze se naapliya kya..

Main: Nahin baba usne bataaya..Hum un dino Vivek aur tera compare karte thhe..

Prem: Kitne bure thhe na tum dono..

Main: Bure toh thhe..Acchha yeh bata, bhabhi aur Bhaiyya ka kaise chal raha hai..

Prem: Main kya dekhne jaaunga un dono ko..

Main: Acchha..Bada acchha ban raha hai..Tu meri chaddi soonghta hai, toh bhabhi ki nahin soonghega..Bata..Un dono ko dekha hai kabhi..

Prem: Tub hi naa..Haan dekha hoon..

Main: Aur..Kaise lagi..

Prem: Mast hai..

Main: Ab aaya na utth pahaad ke neeche..

Prem: Merautth toh tere pahaad ke neeche dabb raha hai, use toh aazaad kar..

Main phir hans padi.

Main: Acchha bata na..Uski chaddi soongha..

Prem: Soongha..

Main: Bas pakde mat jaana..

Prem: Pakda gaya..

Main: Kya..Phir..Kya hua,..Bhaiyya ko pata chala..

Prem: Nahi..Bhabhi ne sambhaal liya..

Main: Bata na kya kaha..

Prem: Bhabhi bahut acchhi hai yaar..Samajhdaar hai tere jaisi..

Main: Toh tujhe ab roz soonghne deti hai..

Prem: Nahin roz nahin..Jab bhi dil karta hai..

Main: Teri toh nikal padi yaar..Kaise lagta hai uski chaddi soonghke..Mere jaisi..

Prem: Hmmm..

Main: Kya hmmmm saale..Daba dungi neeche..

Prem: Daba toh rahi hai..Aur kitna dabaayegi..

Main: Tujhe bhi toh acchha lag raha hai na..

Prem: Haan baitthe reh..Mera kya jaata hai..

Main: Bata na..

Prem: Mast hai, tere jaise hi..

Main: Blue film hai koi phone mein..Ya laptop mein..

Prem: Hai..Nayi bahut download ki thhi..Par chhod na..Ab maza nahi raha unmein..

Main: Kyun ab asli cheez ka taste aa gaya hai kya..?

Prem: Aisa kuch bhi nahin hai didi..Par ab bas, maza nahin raha..

Main: Theek hai..Acchha, hum kahaan thhe, Bhabhi pe..

Prem: Main bhabhi pe kabhi nahin thha..

Hum dono hans pade.

Main: Acchha..Ab samajh mein aaya tu blue film ab kyun nahin dekhta..Ab asli film dekhta hai na..Bhaiyya aur bhabhi ki..

Prem: Aur bhi bahut kuch hai yahaan dekhne ko didi..

Main: Matlab..Aur kaun..Maa Pitaji..? Woh abhi bhi active hain kya..?

Prem: Pehle se bhi zyaada..Bhaiyya se active toh Pitaji hain..

Main: Aur unka kitna lamba hai..

Prem: Saat tak hoga..Bhaiyya ka bhi utna hi hai..

Main: Toh iska matlab hai tu sabse lamba hai..

Prem: Tu bhi na..Lamba..Lamba kar rahi hai kab se..

Main: Acchha sun..Jab agli baar bhaiyya bhabhi ya maa Pitaji ka scene chale, toh mujhe bhi bataana..

Prem: Arre tu kya mere jaisi hai..Teri toh shaadi ho gayi hai na..Toh tujhe in sab mein kyun interest hai..

Main: Buddhhu..Mera pati hai door mujhse..Dialogue yaad hai na..Sher ke moonh mein khoon lagna..Toh bas yehi samajh..

Prem: Chal ab utthh..

Main utth ke koni ke bal let gayi, Prem utthne se sharma raha thha.

Main: Arre utth ke yahaan aa, aise let ke baatein karenge..

Prem: Aar aha hoon..Jaldi kya hai baba..

Main: Aankhein bund kar loon..?

Prem: Dekh toh sab liya hai na..Ab kyun aankhein bund karegi..

Main: Toh phir sharma kyun raha hai..Aa jaa..Let mere paas..

Prem apna latakta tambu utthaake meri tarah mere saamne let gaya, apni koni pe, main jaan boojh kar aura age aa gayi, woh thoda peecchhe sarka, maine sharaarti muskuraahat di use.

Prem: Yahaan kya sataane aayi ho mujhe..

Main: Arre nahin baba..Tu ek kaam kar, bathroom jaa aur kaam khatam kar le, phir baatein kartein hain..

Prem: Nahi rehne de..Baad mein kar lunga..

Main: Acchha sun, tu ne bhaiyya bhabhi ko kya kya karte dekha hai..

Prem: Wohi joh tu ne mujhe aur Komal ko karte dekha..

Main: Matlab full on..Oral sex aur sab kuch..

Prem: Aur nahin toh kya..Tujhe kya lagta hai apne maa pitaji peecchhe hain iss kaam mein..

Main: Matlab..Maa pitaji bhi..Kya bol raha hai tu..

Prem: Maine toh pehle hi kaha, woh dono zyaada active hain..

Main: Toh tu kisko dekhna zyaada pasand karta hai..

Prem: Joh pehle kaam pe laga, uski dekh leta hoon..

Main: Bhaiyya bhabhi ko khush nahin karte kya..

Prem: Main kya jaake poocchhoon unse kal..Tu bhi na kaise sawaal karti hai..Mujhe kaise maaloom hoga..

Main: Arre buddhhu samajh mein aata hai..Bhabhi tujhe apni chaddi soonghne deti hai..Matlab..

Prem: Matlab kya..?

Main: Matlab, yehi ke, woh khul gayi hai tujhse..Agar woh bhaiyya se khush hoti toh aisa nahin karti..

Prem: Arre baba tu apne andaaze mat laga..Mujhe un dono ke beech nahin padhna..

Main: Toh tu kya sach mein Komal ka intezaar kar raha hai..

Prem: Jab tak koi acchhi nahin lagti tab tak..

Main: Aur tujhe kya lagta hai, woh rukegi tere liye..

Prem: Dekh didi..Main uski marzi ka maalik nahin hoon, woh khud hai..Na woh meri marzi ki..Joh hoga dekha jaayega..Abhi se soch ke tension kyun le..

Main: Kaash tu mera bhai nahin hota re..

Prem: Toh kya karti..

Main: Shaadi aur kya..Pata leti tujhe..

Prem: Maa pitaji ne tera yeh plan fail kar diya..Sorry..

Maine uske gaal ko kheench liya, dono ki thodi masti mein haatha paayi hui, phir hum seedhe ho gaye, uska tambu bhi ab normal ho gaya thha.

Main: Tu par ghar ke sex scenes dekhta kaise hai..

Woh ek dum se muskuraane laga, maine uska chehra padhne ki koshish ki.

Main: Bata na..Bhaav kyun khaa raha hai..Darwaaze se ya koi khidki se..

Prem: Apne kamre se..

Main: Matlab..

Prem: Matlab..Hmmmm..

Maine ab uske gaal pe zordaar chumti kaati aur ek dum uske badan se satt gayi, mere honth uske honthon ke bilkul kareeb thhe, usne bhi meri kamar pe haath rakh diya thha, hamaare badan ek dusre ke badan ko chhu rahe thhe.

Main: Bataana..Kaise dekhta hai yahaan se tu..

Prem: Bataata hoon..Par kisiko bataana nahin, samjhi..

Main: Acchha, ab mere pe bharosa nahin hai kya..

Prem: Ruk leke aata hoon..

Woh bistar se utthaa aur apna laptop le aaya, khola aur maandi daalke baitth gaya, main uske na chaahne par bhi uski god mein baitth gayi, seedhe uske lund pe, usne moonh banaaya par aur kuch nahin kaha. Main gaur se dekhne lagi, woh kuch kar raha thha, phir ek button dabaaya aur screen pe bhaiyya bhabhi ka room aa gaya. Main hairaan ho gayi.

Main: Tu ne camera fit kiya hai sab ke room mein..

Prem: Haan..Par ye baat tere mere beech mein hai, samjhi na..

Main: Arre haan baba..Volume nahin hai kya..

Prem: Hai..

Usne volume badhaaya, bhaiyya aur bhabhi bistar pe baitthe thhe, pair lambe kiye huey, bhaiyya apne laptop mein kuch kaam kar rahe thhe. Aur bhabhi apna nail polish utaar rahi thhi, bistar pe baitthe huey, Prem ka chehra mere kandhe pe thha, aur uska seena meri peeth se chipka hua, aur uska baanya haath meri jaangh pe thha. Main gaur se screen dekh rahi thhi.

Main: Yahaan toh koi action hi nahin ho raha hai..Maa pitaji ke kamre mein bata na..

Usne ek button dabaaya, kamra khaali thha.

Prem: Woh dono shaayad aangan mein honge ya neeche hall mein T.V. dekh rahe honge..Tera bad luch hai..

Main: Shee yaar..Itna acchha mood thha..

Prem: Waise tension mat le, bhaiyya bhabhi ki baatein sun, badi interesting rehti hain, unke sex se bhi acchhi..

Main: Acchha..Toh suna..

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UPDATE 2

Bhabhi: Suno..Kal office aate aate kuch farsan le aana..Veena ko namkeen bahut pasand hai..

Main: How sweet bhabhi..

Prem: Aage sun na..

Bhaiyya: Theek hai..Aur kuch..

Bhabhi: Kal late aane ka plan hai kya..?

Bhaiyya: Kyun..?

Bhabhi: Nahi.Woh tum pitaji ko bata rahe thhe ke tumhaari koi meeting hai late shaam ko..Office se baahar..

Bhaiyya: Woh confirm nahin hui hai..Ho jaayegi toh tumhein phone karke inform kar dunga..

Bhabhi: Jaane dijiye..Inform kar ke bhi toh late hi aayenge na..

Bhaiyya: Arre..Saaf saaf bol kya kehna chaahti hai..

Bhabhi: Sunita..

Bhaiyya: Arre yaar teri sui wahin atki hai abhi tak..

Bhabhi: Tumhaari bhi sui wahin atki hai na..

Bhaiyya: Aisa kuch bhi nahin hai..Mera phone check kar le Priya..Office phone kar le..Agar kuch mila toh mujhe bhi bata dena..

Main: Kuch problem chal raha hai kya in dono ke beech..Yeh Sunita kaun hai..

Prem: Koi nahin..Ek din bhaiyya bhabhi kisi shaadi mein gaye huey thhe..Bechaare bhaiyya ki kismat futi thhi joh unke college ki koi dost unse baat karne lagi..Woh toh bechaari phir kabhi nahi dikhi, par bhabhi ne bhaiyya ko chhedna shuru kiya..

Main: Par woh aisa..

Prem: Aage dekh na..Aaj bhabhi mood mein hai..Aage dekh..

Bhaiyya: Problem kya hai tera..

Bhabhi: Ke woh bahut khoobsoorat hai..

Bhaiyya: Arre toh khoobsoorat ladkiyaan banaana bund kar dega kya upar wala..Aur woh..Woh kaun se angle se acchhi lagi tujhe..

Bhabhi: Tum toh ghoore jaa rahe thhe uski chhaati ko..

Bhaiyya: Carrom board thha..Flat ek dum..

Bhabhi: Matlab tumne note kiya..

Bhaiyya: Arre meri maa, tu chaahti kya hai..Itni buri bhi choice nahin hai meri..Agar affair karna hoga na, toh koi acchhi se karoonga..Par milna mushkil hai..

Bhabhi: Kyun..Upar waale ne banaana bund kar di hai kya..

Bhaiyya: Tu last thhi naa..

Main: Maa kasam Prem..Bhaiyya toh ek dum romantic types hai yaar..

Prem: Bas dua kar ab light on rakhke kaam shuru ho..

Maine dekha ke bhaiyya ne laptop side mein rakh diya aur bhabhi ko peechhe se pakad ke apne upar kheench liya aur unke chuchiyaan dabaane lage, bhabhi chhatpataane lagi. Bhaiyya ne use apne neeche kiya aur side pe rakkhe huey night lamp ko bund kar diya.

Main: Beda gark..Yeh kya kar diya bhaiyya ne..

Prem: Yeh problem ka hul nahi hai mere paas..

Main: Dekh maa pitaji ka kya haal hai..

Prem ne button dabaaya, pitaji kamre mein aa chuke thhe, maa pitaji ke maathe ko chhu rahi thhi.

Maa: Maatha garam hai aapka, ek goli khaa lijiye..Aaraam milega..

Pitaji: De de..Saara badan bhi toot raha hai..

Maine dekha ki maa almaari ki taraf jaake dawai ka box nikaal li aur paani le aayi.

Main: Yahaan toh medical issue hai aur wahaan technical issue thha..

Prem: Apni apni kismat..Ab blue film toh hai nahi ke lagaaya aur shuru ho gaye..Ab tu kal toh nahin jaa rahi hai na..Dikhega..Sab dikhega..

Main: Theek hai..Tu bolta hai toh..

Usne laptop bund kar diya, hum dono apni apni jagah let gaye. Dono chit, khamosh kuch samay ke liye.

Prem: Seriously Vivek ki yaad nahin aati..

Main: Aur tujhe Komal ki..

Prem: Agar mujhe aati hai, toh iska matlab yeh samjhoon ki tujhe aati hai..

Main: Samajh joh samajhna hai Prem..Par ab baat badal toh nahin sakti na..

Prem: Shekhar ko tu ne pasand kiya..Vivek ko chhod ke..Kyun..Aaj ek baar sach bata de..

Main: Life mein calculation kar liya maine..

Prem: Matlab..

Main: Jaise tu ne kiya..

Prem ek dum se utthke mere upar aa gaya, apne dono haath mere daayein baayein rakhke mera chehra dekhne laga.

Prem: Gol gol mat ghuma didi..Seedhe bol na..

Main: Vivek ambitious nahin thha..Jahaan thha, wahaan khush thha..Pyaar bahut deta, par shaadi ke baad toh aur bahut kuch ki zaroorat padhti hai na..

Prem: God didi..Dhokha kiya uske saath..Maine toh..

Main: Maine toh kya..Tu ne samjha ke hum dono mein jhagda hua thha..Yahi na..

Prem: Shit didi, tumne uska dil toda..

Main: Use samjhaane ki bahut koshish ki..IAS ke exam’s seriously leta nahin thha..Classes bunk karta thha..Apne pita se jhagda karke bike li thhi usne, unhi ke paise se..Uske phone bills main chukaati thhi..Jab Shekhar ka rishta aaya, maine shaadi ek saal ke liye taal di..Woh teesri baar bhi fail hua..I had no choice..

Prem: Aur tum yeh sab se mera connection..

Main: (Smiling): Tu mere jaisa hi hai buddhu..Calculation tu ne bhi kiya..Komal ne F.Y.B.Com mein hi padhaai chhod di..Phir koi catering college join kar li..Phir use chhod ke fashion designing, aur ab Mass communication..Apne pita ko nanga kar diya apni padhaai ke chakkar mein usne..Aur jab usne force kiya tujhe shaadi karke Mumbai jaane ke liye, tu ne calculation kar li..Ab nange hone ki baari teri thhi..Hua na calculation..Pyaar acchha hota hai..Par pyaar aur pet mein kabhi confusion nahin hona chaahiye..Shukar hai tu mera bhai nikla..

Prem mujhe dekhke muskuraaya aur apna sar mere kandhe pe jhuka diya, main uske paas khisak gayi aur apne baayein haath se uske baal sehlaane lagi, usne apna sar uthaaya aur apni daanyi jaangh mere pair pe rakh di aur apni baanyi koni pe ho gaya, maine adjust karke apni chut uske ghutne se bhida di, usne peecche le liya apna ghutna.

Main: Rakh na..Acchha lagta hai..

Usne ghutna rakh diya, maine thoda daba diya, apni jaangh pe uska tan ta hua lund mehsoos kar rahi thhi.

Prem: Shekhar ya Vivek..

Main: Kya Shekhar ya Vivek..

Prem: Bistar mein..Aur kya..

Main: Komal ya tera daanya haath..

Hum dono hans diye. Phir maine uska gaal sehlaaya.

Main: Sach kahoon toh Shekhar..Vivek nahin..

Prem: Seriously..?

Main: Seriously..Shekhar khayaal rakhta hai..He makes me feel special..Vivek mujhe for granted leta thha..Kiss me..

Prem: Kya? Kya kaha..

Main: Kiss karne kaha..

Prem: Par kyun..

Main: Dil kar raha hai..Yaar..Kar na..Dekhna hai tu kiss kaise karta hai..Kuch aata bhi hai ya nahin tujhe..

Prem: Irritate mat kar di..

Woh hatt gaya aur apne takiye pe let gaya, ab main uspe bilkul usi ki tarah let gayi, apna ghutna uski jaangh pe Chadha di, mera ghutna uske tane huey lund ko chhu raha thha, woh thoda bichak gaya, maine phir uska lund apne ghutne se chhua.

Prem: Didi..

Main: Acchha chal nahi chhedti..Par ek baat sach sach bataayega..

Prem: Bataaunga..

Main: Meri chaddi soonghke kis ke baare mein fantasize karta hai tu..Aur sach bata..

Uski haalat kharaab ho gayi, maine aaj tak use yeh baat nahi poocchhi thhi. Soonghne bhi diya thha, par poocchha kabhi nahin thha. Woh soch mein thha, agar kisi aur ka naam leta, toh phas jaata, woh muskura diya.

Prem: Tere baare mein..

Main: Acchha..Chal abhi yeh bata ke kya fantasize karta thha..

Prem: Didi, so ne de na..Kal baat karein..

Main ek dum se uske upar aa gayi, meri chut ke dabaav se uska lund aur tan gaya.

Prem: Didi..Kya kar rahi ho..

Main: Main ab tab hi utroongi, jab tu bataaye ke tu kya fantasize karta hai mere baare mein..

Prem: Didi utthna..Dard ho raha hai..

Maine apni chut aur daba di uske lund pe.

Main: Bataayega toh hatungi..

Prem: Acchha Acchha bataata hoon..Tu side mein aa..

[Nasheeliaankhein]

UPDATE 3

Main side mein aa gayi aur apna ghutna phir uske lund se chhoo liya. Meri baanyi hatheli uske gaal pe thhi, aur maine uska chehra mere chehre ke saamne kar diya thha, taaki woh meri aankhon mein dekhke mujhe sab bataaye.

Main: Chal ab bata..

Prem: Hmmmm..Bola toh..Tere baare mein fantasize karta hoon..

Main phir chadh gayi uspe, aur zabardasti uska chehra pakadke use kiss karne lagi, usne apne honth hata diye, maine uska chehra seedha kiya aur kiss karne lagi, ab usne saath diya, hum dono ab ek dusre ke honthon ko choosne lage.

Main: Zabaan de na teri..

Usne apni zabaan di, maine use ek lund ki tarah choosa, phir apni zabaan uske moonh mein daal di, hum dono French kiss karne lage, kuch second baad hamaare honth alag huey, main uske chehre ko ghoorne lagi, aur mere chehre ko.

Main: Komal paagal hai..Chal ab bataayega, ya so jaayega..

Prem: Sach bataaunga..

Main: Utar jaaun..?

Prem: Nahin..Aise hi reh..

Main: Acchha..Kyun? Maza aa raha hai..

Usne muskura diya, main ek kadam aage badhi, uspe aise adjust hui ke uska supaada ab mere daane pe lag raha thha.

Prem: Didi..Pyjame mein hi baarish ho jaayegi..

Main: Meri chaddi pehenega..

Prem: Kya..? Paagal ho gayi hai kya..

Main: Pehen na..Pyjame mein maza nahin aa raha hai..

Prem: Tu serious hai..

Main: Tujhe kya lag raha hai, main mazaak kar rahi hoon..Kaun aayega yahaan dekhne..

Prem: De nikaal ke..

Main: Maine short ke neeche nahin pehni hai, soonghne ke baad tu ne kahaan rakkhi..

Prem: Shaayad bistar ke neeche hogi..Giri hui..

Main us pe se hatt gayi, ek second ke liye uske tane huey lund ko dekha, hamaari nazrein mili, phir maine apne ghutnon pe palatke bistar ke neeche dekhne lagi, meri gaand uske nazron ke saamne thhi, lehraati hui, shorts mein se usko kaafi kuch dikh gaya hoga, main chaddi utthaayi aur uske paas aayi.

Main: Chal pehen le..

Woh uttha aur bistar se utar ne laga.

Main: Kahaan jaa raha hai..Yahin pehen..

Prem: Arre mootna hai..Aur kya tere saamne pehnu..

Main: Cheating karta hai mere saath..

Prem: Matlab..

Main: Matlab ke jab main chaddi utthaani palti thhi toh tu ne toh sair kar li na..Ab mere saamne nanga hone se sharmaata hai..

Prem: Arre..Toh kya maine jhukne kaha thha..

Main ek dum se uske daanye baanye apne pair Chadha di aur uske tane huey lund ke supaade ko apni chut pe daba di aur uske honth choosne lagi, hum dono phir se French kiss karne lage, uska daanya haath meri chuchi pe chala gaya.

Main: Daba na..Zor se..

Hum kiss karte rahe, aur woh ab meri chuchi mere T-shirt ke upar se daba raha thha, aur main apni chut uske mote supaade pe ghas rahi thhi. Woh ab bhi baittha hua hi thha aur main uspe, usne apna baanya haath meri jaangh pe rakh diya, maine apna daanya haath neeche le jaake uska lund pyjama ke upar se pakad liya, woh meri aankhon mein dekh muskura raha thha, aur main uski.

Main: Jab chance mila toh soongha kyun nahin..

Prem: Kya..

Main: Peecchhe se soongh leta..Chaddi ki zaroorat hi nahin padhti kal se..

Prem: Aaj se lagta hai soonghne ki zaroorat hi nahin padegi..Hai na..

Main: Tu ne hamesha isi ke baare mein fantasize kiya hai na..

Prem: Yeh fantasy se bhi zyaada mast hai..

Main: Pyjama utaar na Prem..Tujhe dekhna hai..

Prem: Tera haath neeche hai, khol de tu hi..

Maine uska pyjama khol diya, ab main uske ghutne pe thhi, uska pyjama utaar rahi thhi aahista aahista, jaise hi uske lund se upar jaake uska pyjama neeche utra, uska tana hua lund meri aankhon ke saamne thha. Ek dum se usne apne honthon pe ungli rakhte huey mera dhyaan darwaaze ki or kiya, main palti. Hall ki roshni darwaaze ke neeche se ek saaya saaf dikha rahi thhi. Hum dono ek dusre ko dekhe, uska lund meri mutthi mein hi thha aur hum dono ne uss saaye ko hat te dekhha.

Main: Kaun ho sakta hai..

Prem: Utar main dekhta hoon..

Main: Arre paagal..

Prem: Arre laptopm mein..Joh apne kamre mein nahin hoga..Wahi hamaare darwaaze ke baahar thha..Hatt jaldi se..

Main hati, woh bistar se utar ke laptop jaldi se khola aur Maa pitaji ke room mein dekhne laga, uska lund tana hua thha, maine uska lund mutthi mein bhar liya.

Prem: Kya kar rahi hai..

Main: Rehne de na..Tu apna kaam kar..Dekh kaun thha..

Maa Pitaji toh so rahe thhe, usne ab bhaiyya bhabhi ke room mein switch kiya. Hum dono ki nazrein dang reh gayi, bhabhi apne kamre mein enter kar rahi thhi. Bhabhi hi hamaare kamre ke baahar thhi.

Main: Tere aur bhabhi ke beech mein koi scene toh nahin hai na..

Prem: Nahin paagal..Kuch nahin hai..

Main: Toh iska kya kaam thha hamaare room ke baahar..

Prem: Kuch suna toh nahin..

Main: Kya farak padhta hai..

Main ab bhi uska lund mutthiya rahi thhi, usne laptop bund kiya aur side table pe rakh diya, aur meri taraf palta.

Prem: Tujhe kya lagta hai, bhabhi yahaan kyun..

Main: Use yeh chaahiye..

Prem: Kya? Paagal hai kya..?

Main: Kal maaloom padh jaayega..

Maine apna T-shirt utaar diya, meri chattees ki chuchiyaan aur bhure rang ke kadak huey nipple uski aankhon ke saamne thhe, usne jhatt se meri ek nipple apni do ungli mein leke meesne laga, maine apni shorts utaar di.

Main: Light off karoon..

Prem: Nahin rehne de..

Main ab palat ke uske god mein nangi baitth gayi, usne meri chuchiyaan kass ke apni dono mutthiyon mein bhar liye, maine apna haath utthhaa ke uske sar ke peecche le jaake uske baal pakad liye.

Main: Prem..

Usne mere honthon pe ek halki si pappi li.

Prem: Hmmm..

Main: Bhabhi agar..

Prem: Kya agar..Bol..Aur kal kaise pata chalega..

Main: Tu dekhte jaa..Jaise main kahoon karega toh do do milenge..

Prem: Do do..

Main: Chut..

Prem: Tu mere se..

Main: Fantasy mein toh chodta hi hain na mujhe..

Prem: Didi..Tujhe aisa kyun lagta hai ke bhabhi bhi mujhe degi..

Main: Apni chaddi soonghne deti hai..Toh chut bhi degi..

Prem ne apna ek haath meri chut pe le gaya aur uske honthon pe bade pyaar se pher raha thha.

Main: Tu uski soonghne uske kamre mein jaata hai..

Prem: Haan..

Main: Detail mein bata na kya hota hai..

Prem: Dopahar ke khaane ke time pe main unse nazrein milaata hoon, woh haan ya na mein sar hila deti hai, agar haan karti hai toh main khaana khaake uske bathroom mein jaake bistar par rakhi chaddi apne room mein laata hoon..Phir shaam ko ya agli subah lauta deta hoon..

Main: Not bad..Aur kuch try kiya hai tu ne..

Prem: Nahin..Bas yahin tak..Par kya tujhe lagta bhaiyya unhein khush nahin kar paate kya..

Main: Nahin yaar..Shekhar bhi toh mujhe khush rakhta hai..Thoda extra mile toh kya problem hai..

Prem: Mujhe bhi lagta hai woh kuch zyaada hi hot hai..

Main: Acchha sun..Usko kal nipat lenge..Ab tu yeh bata, jab tu mere baare mein fantasize karta hai toh sabse acchha kya karte huey fantasize karta hai..

Prem: Waise toh bahut kuch hai..Par..Sabse zyaada ek hi cheez se jhadd jaata hoon..

Main: Bol Na..

Prem: Ke tu bistar pe pet ke bal leti hai, aur teri taangein phaili hui hain, aur main tere peecche leta hua hoon apne pet ke bal, aur..

Main: Aur kya..Bol Na..

Prem: Mera moonh teri gaand ki daraar ke andar hai, aur main tujhe peeche se chaat aur soongh raha hoon..

Main: Chal..Acchha hai..Ab ek ek karke teri har fantasy poori kartein hain..Phir meri..

Main apne pet ke bal let ke apni taangein poori tarah se phaila di, Prem mere pairon ke beech let gaya, maine apni gaand thodi utthaa di aur Prem ne apna moonh meri chhattees ki gaand ke daraar mein ghusaake apni zabaan chalaane laga. Maine yeh toh Vivek aur Shekhar ke saath bhi nahin kiya thha, khush thhi ke mera bhai mere jaisa thha, bindaas aur ganda. Woh chaat te chaat te apni zabaan mere chut ke andar bhi ghusa raha thha, main bhi apni gaand uske moonh pe daba daba ke chuswa aur chatwa rahi thhi. Kuch der maze lene ke baad hum dono ek dusre ke saamne baitthke kiss karne lage, mera haath uske kadak lund pe thha aur uska ek haath meri chut pe aur ek haath meri chuchiyon ko dabaane mein laga thha.

Prem: Didi kya yeh sahi hai..?

Main: Kabhi kabhi sahi mein maza nahin aata..Ismein aa raha hai..Toh yehi sahi hai..

Prem: Sahi mein yaar, maza toh isi mein hai..Tu kitne din rahegi..

Main muskuraayi.

Main: Jab tak tera dil nahin bharta tab tak..

Maine ab use chit lita diya aur uske pairon ke beech chali gayi, uska tana hua lund mutthiyaane lagi aur apni zabaan uske supaade pe phiraane lagi. Usne apni aankhein bund kar li, maine aahista aahista uska lund apne moonh mein utaar liya, aur aahista aahista baahar nikaala, woh masti mein jhool gaya, phir ek baar maine use moonh mein bhar ke zoron se ab choosne lagi. Uski gotiyon ko daba ke use maze de rahi thhi, Prem ne apni taangein phaila di aur neeche se mere moonh ko chodne laga, jaise mujhe laga ke Prem ab jhad ne waala hai, maine choosna rok diya, aur uske upar aa gayi.

Main: Kaise chodna chaahta hai tu apni behen ko..

Prem: Baitth jaa didi mere lund pe..

Maine uski baat turant poori kar di, uske lund pe baitth ke uska supaada dheere dheere andar kiya, poora ghusaane ke baad main uspe jhuk gayi, mere baal uske sar ko cover kar chuke thhe, aur mere honth uske honthon ke kareeb thhe. Main apni gaand ko upar neeche karke ghas rahi thhi apni chut ko uske lund se.

Main: Maza aa raha hai..?

Prem: Yeh kaisa sawaal hai..Itna maza toh Komal aur apne haath se bhi nahin mila..

Hum dono chodte chodte hans pade.

Main: Mere boobs daba Prem..

Prem ne meri dono chuchiyaan kass ke pakad li aur baari baari dono nipples pe apni zabaan phira raha thha.

Main: Mere upar aaja Prem..

Prem mujhe apni mazboot baahon mein jakad kar bistar pe gira diya, ab meri gaand ke neeche apna takiya lagaakar meri chut pe apne lund ka supaada ghas raha thha.

Main: Yeh sab kahaan se seekha..Komal se..

Prem: Thoda usse thoda apne aap se..Thoda tu seekha rahi hai..

Main: Daal de andar..Pel de..

Prem ne mere kehne pe apna lund andar tak pel diya aur dhakke lagaana shuru kar diye, main neeche se apni gaand utthaake uska saath de rahi thhi. Beech beech mein woh mere nipples kaat leta aur main uske. Dono jhadne ke bilkul kareeb thhe. Prem ne apne dhakke badha diye aur ab uska rukna mushkil thha, main bhi jhadd chuki thhi. Prem ab mere andar hi jhadne laga, phir use kuch ehsaas hua aur usne apna lund baahar kheenchke mere pet pe baaki ka paani gira diya.

Prem: Sorry yaar..Tere andar hi,..

Main: Koi Nahin..

Prem: Arre kya koi nahin..Agar bacchha..

Main: Theherne de..Pehla bacchha waise bhi apne mama pe jaata hai..

Hum dono phirse hansne lage. Jhaddke woh mere upar gir gaya. Main uske ghane baalon mein apni ungliyaan pherne lagi.

[Nasheeliaankhein]

UPDATE 4

Subah main jab utthi toh dekha ke Prem college chala gaya thha, usne ek note mere liye chhoda thha ke college chhootne ke baad woh apne friends ke saath movie dekhne jaayega, darwaaze pe khatkhataahat sunaayi di, maine khola, Sushila thhi.

Sushila: Bibiji koi gande kapde ho toh de dijiye..

Main: Maa kahaan hain..

Sushila: Maaji pados mein ek shaadi hai, wahin din bhar rahengi..Bhaiyya kaam peg aye huey hain aur chhote baba college..

Main: Kapde baad mein de dungi..Papa kahaan hain..

Sushila: Apne kamre mein hain..

Main: Acchha theek hai..Main nahaati hoon, uske baad kapde de dungi..Tu jaa..

Main nahaane chali gayi Prem ke bathroom mein, towel mein nikli aur kapde pehen liye, wahi shorts aur t shirt. Achanak mere mann mein ek khayaal aaya, maine Prem ka laptop khola aur jaise usne kiya thha waise kiya, maa aur pitaji ka kamra meri aankhon ke saamne thha, Bhabhi papa ke kamre mein chai laayi thhi, papa bistar par lete huey thhe. Bhabhi ek patli si maxi mein thhi. Bhabhi ne chai bistar ke side table par rakh diya, Papa ne koi harkat ki nahin aur bhabhi palat ke chali gayi, aur Papa bhabhi ko jaate huey ghoor rahe thhe. Uske picchhwaade ko. Maine mann hi mann socha, “Waah, Papa aap sach much ab bhi active ho”.

Maine lap top bund kiya aur socha, kyun na bhabhi se mila jaaye, dekhein toh sahi hamaari bhabhi kaisi hai, kya hai. Par ek aur khayaal aaya, aaj papa ki harkat pe sochne pe majboor ho gayi ke agar papa bhabhi ke picchhwaade ko itni gaur se dekh rahe thhe, kya woh mere saath bhi aisa karte, try karne mein kya jaata hai. Yahaan recording mein toh check kar hi sakti hoon. Main utth gayi, par phir apne aap ko dekha, T-shirt pehna hua thha, aur cleavage acchha khaasa dikh raha thha, shorts mein jaanghein upar tak khuli thhi, kya papa naaraaz hote. Pata nahi. Maine risk lene ka faisla kar hi liya, main utri papa ke kamre ki taraf.

Halka sa khatkhataayi darwaaze ko aur darwaaza thoda sa khol diya, Papa ne mujhe dekha.

Papa: Aa..Mujhe laga tu so rahi hogi..

Main andar aayi aur papa ki nazron ko dekh rahi thhi, papa ghoor rahe thhe, main ruk gayi.

Main: Main change karke aati hoon papa, yeh kuch zyaada hi..

Papa: Ab aa gayi hai toh aaja..Teri maa aane se pehle change kar lena..Aa baitth..

Main jhatt se aake bistar pe baitth gayi, papa maandi daalke mere saamne baitthe, main eek dum se apne ghutnon pe hoke papa se gale mili, papa thoda chaunke, par phir unke haath mere peethh pe padh hi gaye.

Papa: Sab theek..

Main: I missed you papa..

Hum dono alag huey, main baitth gayi.

Main: Sab theek..Aur aap..

Papa: Maze mein..Shekhar kaisa hai, aur tere saas sasur..

Main: Acchhe hain papa..Shekhar bhi phone karte rehta hai..

Papa: Dekh, tu hamaare ghar se door gayi hai, hamaare dil se nahi..Hum hamesha tere saath hain, aur Shekhar ke bhi..

Main: I know papa..

Main dekh rahi thhi ke papa mere cleavage ki taraf dekh rahe thhe, aur meri jaanghon pe bhi unki nazar jaa rahi thhi. Main thoda aur free hoke baitth gayi, apne haath apne jaanghon pe rakkhke thoda jhukke baitth gayi.

Papa: Acchha hua yaad aaya..Teri aur Pulkit ki toh ho gayi, ab Prem baaki hai..Woh, kya naam thha uska..Woh ladki..

Main: Komal..

Papa: Haan Komal..Kahaan hain woh..Aur Prem ne kuch bataaya, uske contact mein hai woh..

Main: Nahin papa..Par woh Mumbai gayi hai..Contact mein hai ya nahin, bataaya nahin..

Papa: Uski fikar hai nahin waise bhi..Suljha hua hai..Apna kuch na kuch kar hi lega woh..

Papa ki aankhein halki si geeli ho gayi, main unke kareeb gayi aur unse nazrein milaayi.

Main: Kya baat hai Papa..

Papa: Khushi ke hain..Mere teeno bacchhe acchhe hi nikle..Aur Pulkit ki patni bhi gharelu nikli..Shaayad koi acchha kaam kar hi diya thha maine apni life mein..

Itne mein papa ke kamre ke darwaaze pe kisine khatkhataaya, darwaaza khula toh bhabhi andar aayi, ek tray thha unke haathon mein, chai ka cup aur kuch toast, woh seedha muskuraate huey hamaare paas aake, tray papa aur mere beech rakh diya.

Bhabhi: Tere kamre mein gayi thhi toh Sushila ne kaha tu yahaan hai..Naashta karne ka iraada hai ya nahin..

Maine jhattse bhabhi ki kalaai pakad li.

Main: You are too good bhabhi..Chai ki itni talab thhi ke kya bataaun..

Maine toast uttha liye aur ek bite le liya.

Bhabhi: Ab apni bhaiyya bhabhi ko bhi time dogi ya bas Prem aur babuji ka haq banta hai..Hamaara nahin..

Main: Arre bhabhi..Aapke pati hai na merese chaar saal bade hain..Thoda formal rehna padhta hai unke saath..Prem apna jigri hai..Hamaare beech sab kuch chalta hai..Aap aaj raat hamaare paas aa jaao..Bade bhaiyya ek raat toh aapke bagair..

Ek dum se bhabhi aur maine papa ki taraf dekha, woh muskura ke yahaan wahaan dekhne lage. Hamaari muskuraahat chhoot gayi, Bhabhi ne mujhe jhoote gusse se dekha.

Bhabhi: Tu naashta kar le, maa ji ne tere pasand ke khaane ki lambi list di hai..Bahut kaam hai..Free ho jaaungi toh baitth tein hai, khoob saari baatein karna hai tere se..

Main: Main toh yeh naashta karke hi aapke paas aa jaati hoon rasoi mein, milke dhamaal kartein hain..

Bhabhi muskura ke chali gayi, papa mujhe khaate dekh rahe thhe, main ek chai ka sip liya, unki nazrein mere cleavage pe baar baar padh rahi thhi. Hum dono khamosh thhe, main chai pee rahi thhi, chai khatam karke main papa ke ghutne pe apni hatheli rakkh di.

Main: Papa..Vivek…Mere jaane ke baad, usne aap logon ko pareshaan toh nahin..

Papa ne sar naa mein hila diya.

Papa: Kabhi nahin..Acchha ladka thha woh..Kya kabhi usne tujhe..

Maine naa mein sar hila diya. Papa ne apni hatheli meri hatheli pe rakh di.

Papa: Kuch din ruk ke jaayegi naa, Ya..

Main: Jab tak aap bhagaaye nahin..

Hum dono hans pade. Maine chai ka tray utthaaya aur rasoi ki taraf chal di. Bhabhi sabziyaan saaf kar rahi thhi table pe baitth ke, pressure cooker apna kaam kar raha thha, aur rasoi ka haal dekhke aisa lag raha thha ke meri bhabhi is department mein expert hai.

Bhabhi: Aur kuch legi Veena..Maine socha khaane mein zyaada samay hai nahin, bhaari naashta deke pet bhar jaayega..

Main: Perfect thha sister in law..

Main uske saamne baitth ke matar chheelne lagi. Woh mere cleavage ko dekh rahi thhi.

Main: Kya..?

Bhabhi: Kuch nahin..

Main: Zyaada hai..

Bhabhi: Agar kisi ko problem nahin hai toh theek hai..

Main: Aapko problem hai kya..

Bhabhi: (Muskuraate huey)Mera bas chalta toh main bhi aise hi ghoomti..Apne ghar mein toh aise hi..

Main muskuraayi unka saath dete huey.

Main: Aapke mister ko problem nahin hai toh jab maa babuji nahin hote ghar mein, tab toh aap pehen hi sakte ho naa..

Bhabhi: Hmmm..Tab toh pehenti hoon..Chori chhupe..

Hum dono hans pade.

Main: Yeh shaadi vaadi ke baad na ladki ko kitne sacrifices dene padhtein hain na bhabhi..

Bhabhi: Haan..Par yeh ghar toh waise gharon jaisa nahin hai..Free hai..Babuji aur maa dono open minded hain..Meri ek saheli ki toh life hi kharaab ho gayi thhi..

Main: Really?

Bhabhi: Shaadi se pehle woh hum jaisi thhi..Aise hi kapde pehenti thhi..Shaadi aise conservative ghar mein hui ke pehle din se hi pallo lena padhta thha use..Do baar toh gir hi gayi woh saadi mein pair phasaake..Shaadi se pehle saadi kis chidiya ka naam hai use pata hi nahin thha..

Hum dono pooraani saheliyon jaise hans pade.

Main: Aur tumhaare mister..Woh kaise hain..

Maine yeh sawaal jaan boojh ke kiya thha, Prem aur bhabhi ki chaddi waali baat dhyaan mein rakhke, unse kuch jaan na chaahti thhi main.

Bhabhi: Joru ke gulam..

Hum dono phir hans pade.

Bhabhi: Mazaak kar rahi hoon..Cool hain woh..

Main: Bhai aur cool..Waah..Yeh toh aaj maaloom padh raha hai..

Bhabhi: Arre baba sach..Tera zyaada dhyaan Prem pe rehta hai na..isiliye tu unhein jaan hi nahi saki..

Bhabhi ne mere sawaal pe apna hi ek teer chala diya, ab unhein yeh jaan na thha ke mere aur Prem ke beech kya chal raha thha, unhein shak toh zaroor thha, aur shaayad isiliye woh hamaare kamre ke baahar raat ko aayi thhi.

Main: Woh toh hai..Hamaari umar mein zyaada farak nahi hai na bhabhi..Tuition mein saath jaate thhe, hamaare friends same thhe, isiliye hum bhai behen se zyaada dost hi ban ke reh gaye..

Bhabhi: Hmmm..Maa ne toh mujhe hi Prem ke liye ladki dhoondhne ka kaam diya hai..Ab tu aayi hai toh mujhe bacha dena..

Main: Prem shaadi laayak ho gaya hai kya..?

Yeh lo aur ek teer meri taraf se. Par yakeen thha ke bhabhi bhi taiyyaar thhi iske liye.

Bhabhi: Ab kamra toh tum dono share karte ho, tumhi jaano..

Maine sahi socha thha, bhabhi kum nahin thhi, teer pe teer.

Main: Haan par ab toh mera aana jaana kum hi rehta hai, saath toh aap dono ka mujhse zyaada hai..Aakhir bhabhi aur chhote devar ka rishta special hi hota hai..

Bhabhi ne bhaanp liya thha ke main bhi unse kum nahin hoon, woh muskuraayi. Chaddi waali baat ki wajah aur unka Pulkit bhaiyya se raaz chhupaana, mere liye ek task ban gaya thha, aur unhein yeh pata lagaana thha ke Prem aur mere beech kya hai, urgent mein. Na woh pehel karne waali thhi, na main. Khel toh ab shuru hua thha.

[Nasheeliaankhein]

UPDATE 5

Matar ka kaam tamaam ho chukka thha, bhabhi ne pressure cooker utaar diya, kate huey pyaaz fry karne lagi, aur salad banaane ke liye, fridge se saamaan nikaala, aur table pe aa gayi.

Bhabhi: Ho hi gaya samjho..Sushila rotiyaan bana degi..Salad baaki hai, aur dal ko baghaar dena..Khaane ke baad baitthtein hain phirse..Gupshup ladaane..

Main: Bhaga rahi ho bhabhi..

Bhabhi: Haan..(Muskuraate huey)..Tere bhaiyya ka paanch minute mein phone aane waala hai..Roz saadhe baarah ka time hai..Tu bor ho jaayegi..

Main: Oh oh oh…Din mein romance aur raat mein..I’m..I’m Sorry..

Maine sorry kaha kyunki maine kuch zyaada bol diya thha, bhabhi muskuraayi aur mere paas aayi aur mere gaal pe haath rakkha.

Bhabhi: Ab samajh mein aaya tumhaare bhaiyya ke baare mein tumhaare khayaal kitne galat hain..Bade romantic hain tumhaare bade bhaiyya..Na din mein chain, aur na raat ko..

Main bhabhi ka chehra dekhte reh gayi, aakhir mein woh khul hi rahi thhi, meri baat ka woh bura nahi maani na bura maan ne ki acting ki. Acchha thha, meri bhabhi se baat karne mein kaafi maza aayega. Khaane ke baad.

Main Prem ke room mein chali aayi aur cupboard khola, upar ke drawer mein kuch album rakkhi thhi, hamaari bachpan ki yaadein. Main unhi ko dhoondh rahi thhi. Jaisa maine socha thha, Prem ne unhein waise hi sambhaal ke rakkha thha. Maine dono album nikaali, aur bistar pe aake pet ke bal let gayi, album dekhte, pooraani yaadein taaza karte. Darwaaze pe khatkhataahat hui, Papa andar aaye, main utth ke baitth gayi, unke haath mein bhi ek album thhi.

Papa: Yaad hai mere paas ek pooraana Yashica ka camera hua karta thha..

Main: Haan Papa..How can I forget, aur aap ajeeb ajeeb situations mein hamaari photos nikaalte thhe..Woh school mein mere open day ki tasveer, jab main ro rahi thhi aur maa daant rahi thhi, aapne mujhe smile karne ko kaha..

Papa: Aur tumne smile bhi kiya rote rote..

Hum dono zor se hans pade.

Papa: Aur ghar aane ke baad joh tumhaari maa ne hum dono ki haalat ki thhi..Yaad hai na..

Papa mere paas aake baitth gaye, album kholte huey.

Papa: Jab bhi aati hai album khol ke baitth jaati hai, tu inhe saath kyun nahin le jaati..

Main: Nahin Papa..In tasveeron ko yahaan aake dekhne ka ek alag hi maza hai..

Main kuch der khamosh rahi. Papa mujhe dekh rahe thhe.

Main: Papa..Har cheez badal kyun jaati hai..Bade ho jaane pe..

Papa: Niyam hai beta..Zindagi ka..Badlaav..Zaroori hota hai..Hum badhti umar ke saath alag alag kirdaar nibhaatein hain..Life goes on beta..Change is important..

Main: Haan par..Kuch cheezein hum se hamesha hamesha ke liye chhin jaati hai yeh change ke chakkar mein..

Papa: Jaise ke..?

Main: Yaad hai papa, jab hum teeno chhote thhe..Shaayad main 1st mein thhi, hum dadaji ke farmhouse pe gaye thhe..Unke taalaav pe hum teeno jaane ki zidd karne lage..Aap aur dadajee beer pee rahe thhe tab..

Papa: Haan toh..Tujhe beer peena hai..

Main: Papa aap bhi na..Kahaan se kahaan pahunch gaye..

Papa ki muskuraahat se main samajh gayi thhi ke Papa samajh gaye thhe main kya kehne waali hoon.

Main: Aap humein taalaav pe le gaye..Wahaan Pulkit bhaiyya zidd karne lage tairne ke liye, aur maa ne strict warning di thhi ke no swimming..Aapne Pulkit ko kaha ke agar uske kapde geele ho gaye toh maa ko samajh mein aa jaayega..

Papa: Toh Pulkit nanga hi kood gaya thha, aur phir tum dono bhi..

Main: Aur aap bhi..

Papa: Beer ke wajah se..

Hum dono zor zor se hansne lage. Phir main thoda serious ho gayi.

Main: Woh din toh jaise chhin hi gaye na Papa..

Papa ne mere gaal pe haath rakkha, unki koni meri chuchi ko chhu rahi thhi, main unke kareeb aayi aur unke seene se lag gayi, Papa ne mujhe apni baahon mein le liya, unke haath meri chuchiyon ko chhu rahe thhe, par na unko fikar thhi na mujhe. Unki jakad mazboot thhi aur main bhi unko pakde rahi.

Papa ne mera chehra utthaaya aur meri aankhon mein dekha, main jaanti thhi ke meri chuchiyon ka aadhe se zyaada nazaara unko mil raha hai.

Papa: (Mazaak mein): Main toh aaj bhi utar jaaun waise hi..Par tere dono bhaiyyon ko manaana padega..

Main hans padi unki baat se, unhonein apni baahein dheeli kar di, maine unhein jakad liya.

Main: Rehne dijiye na Papa..Kuch der aur..

Papa ne apni baahein tight kar li, main sarak ke unke jaangh pe baitth gayi, meri saansein unki gardan pe padh rahi thhi, meri nazar unke pyjama pe gayi. Wahaan hulchul ho gayi thhi. Maine apni gardan utthaake unki taraf dekha.

Main: Papa..Mere aise kapde pehenne se aap naaraaz toh nahin huey naa..

Papa: Meri chhod, teri maa ki fikar hai mujhe..Mujhe in sab cheezon se farak nahin padhta..

Main: Papa..Kya hum dadaji ke taalaav pe nahin jaa sakte..Phirse..

Papa: Kya hua hai tujhe..Itna sentimental kyun ho rahi hai..Koi baat hai kya..

Maine unke seene mein sar rakkhke naa mein sar hilaa diya. Unhonein mujhe aur kareeb kheench liya mujhe, unke ek haath ab meri chuchi ke neeche se uspe dabaav de raha thha. Mera cleavage uss dabaav se baahar nikal raha thha, unke chehre ke bilkul saamne.

Papa: Toh kya baat hai..Bachpan ki yaadein taaza karni hai kya..

Maine haan mein sar hila diya.

Papa: Tujhe nahin lagta, agar ab hum chaaron, nange uss taalaav mein utre, toh..

Main: Toh kya papa..

Papa: Arre tu toh serious ho gayi..Main mazaak kar raha thha..

Main: Yahi toh baat hai na Papa..Kuch cheezein chaahne par bhi hum nahi dohra sakte..

Papa aur meri nazrein ab ek dusre ki nazron mein doobi hui thhi, ek second ke liye unhone meri chuchiyon ko bhi dekha.

Main: Agar Prem aur Pulkit ne mana kar diya..Toh kya aap taiyyaar ho jaayenge mere bachpan ka ek din lautaane ke liye..

Papa meri nazron ko dekh rahe thhe.

Papa: Pata nahin..

Main unhein ghoorti rahi, aur ek dum se meri hansi chhoot gayi, unki toh jaise jaan mein jaan aa gayi ke unhein mere sawaal ka jawaab nahin dena pada. Unhonein lambi saans lete huey muskura diye.

Papa: Tu sudhregi nahin naa..Main toh..

Main hansti rahi, woh mujhe ghoorte rahe, aur unke jawaab na dene se bhi mujhe apna jawaab mil gaya thha. Papa mujhe mere bachpan ka woh din zaroor lautaate. Aur iss mein mera bhai Prem bhi saath deta. Pulkit ka pata nahin. Itne mein bhabhi ke pukaarne ki aawaaz aa gayi. Khaana taiyyaar thha.