08-07-2023, 01:07 PM
(This post was last modified: 31-08-2023, 12:46 PM by ShanthifrmSingapore. Edited 2 times in total. Edited 2 times in total.)
Is kahaani ki heroine hain Roma. Roma ki shaadi bas kuch 3 saal pehle huyi thi. Umar 28 ki … gora badan , figure – 36 d cup wale bade chuchiyan .. lekin kamar ekdum patli si 28 ki hogi … aur uske chutad … 38 ke bade size wale balls .. lambe baal jo uske kamar ke upar tak aate the .. wah kabhi unhe pony mein bandhti toh kabhi bun mein .. lekin jyada tar khula hi chorti thi .. uske baal bhi waise thode curly the lekin wah roz use straighten karti thi … uske wajah se kabhi kabar dhup mein uske baal ghunghrale ban jate the …
Wah uske mohalle mein nahyi aayi huyi thi kuch bas 2 mahine pehle .. wah zindagi bhar ek chote sheher mein rehti aayi thi lekin ab wah ek bade sheher delhi mein aa chuki thi..
Uske mathe par hamesha bindi rheti thi lekin rang birangi .. kabhi laal toh kabhi pink , kabhi neele toh kabhi yellow bhi.. wah bahar jaate waqt apni patli kamar par kamarband pehenti bhi thi …
Uske haathon mein chudiyan aur ungliyon par nail polish … wah nail polish aur chudiyan jyadatar ek hi rang ki pehenti thi.
Use mohalle mein sab mard aapas mein baatein akete toh use gori mem bulate … sab mardon ka lund use dekh aukat mein aane lagta .. chahe wah yuva ladka ho ya koi buzurg aadmi. Lekin us mohalle mein jyadatar buzurg rehte the .. keh sakte the kafi retirement wali community thi .. wahan ke mard shaadi shuda kam , Divorcee ya fir widow hi raha karte .: delhi jaise mehenge sheher mein wah ek kam mehenga society tha iskeliye uske pati ne waha flat liya tha.
Roma jahan chote sheher mein rehti thi wahan sab ek dusre ko pehechante the .. wahan sab ki ladli hua karti thi Roma … lekin delhi jaise sheher mein uske jaisi kamuk gori , bhari huyi badan wali aurat k otoh sab mard gandi nazar se hi dekhte the .. use uska ehsas itna nahi hota tha .. use lagta tha ki jab bhi koi buzurg uski madat karna chahta jaise shopping mein , ya kuch ghar ke items dene aate the .. ya bas uske time samay bitana .. use lagta tha ki sab mard nek dil se wah karte the .. use bhanak nahi thi ki sab mard wahan use kamuk bhari nazaron se aur hawas ki nazaron se hi dekhte .. wahan ke sab mardon ko Roma ke saath apne apne bistar par rangraliyan manani thi:
Yahan tak ki use market mein sab grocery kafi kam dam mein milte .. whan ke sab sabziwale , fruitwale, dukaan wale gori mem ko libhane ke liye sabkarte .. roma koi ski bhanak hi nahi lag rahi thi .. use bas lag raha tha ki delhi sheher ke sab mard kafi acche hain aur uski madat hi karna chahte hain..
Aur ek baat .. Roma subah 7 baje hi uth jati thi.
Nahane ke baad wah balcony mein apne kapde sukhane aur baalon ko sukhane chali jati thi.
Usi samay wahan ke buildings ke mard use dekhne apne apne lund balcony mein aate ya koi koi toh niche raste se bhi use dekhne aate..
Ek mahine ke baad Roma ko yah baad jyada notice huyi thi .. lekin use bas lagta tha ki wah mard subah roz apne apne liye uth jate honge na ki use balcony mein apne baalon ko sukhate dekhne .. wah unhe smile deti aur balon ko sukhane mein pag jati .. baal sukhate sukhate kabhi kabar uski saree upar uthi toh sab mard uski gori patli kamar ko dekh paate .. kabhi kabar uski chuchiyon ke dara ko bhi agar wah kisi bahane jhuk jaati .. fir sab mard apne gharon ke batroomon mein jakar us drushya ke baare mein sochte huye muth maarte .. is sab se bilkul anjaan thi Roma.
Roma ka ab delhi mein teesra mahina tha … pati bahut bussy hua karte the isiliye wah Delhi ghum nahi paayi thi … usne mohalle mein ek do auraton se dosti kar li thi … ek din uske ek dost ne use ek shaadi ke function apr invite kiya tha .. Wah do o dost wahan apr the aur uske pati bahut busy the isliye ab Roma ko wahan public transport mein hi jana pada .. itne bade sheher mein wah pehli baa raise akeli jane wali thi .. wah soch rahi thi ki wah yeh sab kaise karegi .. usne fir socha ki wah aaj ek rickshaw se jaegi .. wah sak sawarne lagi .. use ek sleevless deep back cut blosue pehena tha .. bahut garmi thi isliye use aise hi blouse pehenni padi .. Roma ko pasina bahut jaldi aata tha isliye wah sleevless aur deep back blouse prefer karti thi taaaki pure dhake huye blouse se wah oasine se na apni blouse bheegne de. Is baat par toh sab mard mohalle ke fida the .. unhe roma ki sleevelss depe cut blosues pehne ki aadat bahut kamuk lagit thi .. unke man mein uske peeth aur kamar aur haathon ko chuna chahte the aur us chahat se unka lund khada ho jata tha ..
Roma ko nahi pata tha uske aise blouse mardon mein aise feeling jagrut karte the … itna kamik ki wah use apne bistar par le jakar uski saree utarne ke sapne dekhte the ..
For roma ne rang birangi blue collor ki blouse pehni thi aur uspar semi transparent light blue color ki saree … mathe par laal bindi aur haathon mein neeli chudiyana aur nail polish bhi neele rang ki … bahut kayanat lag rahi thi Roma .. mohalle se guzarte hye sab mardon ke lund khade kar diye the usnki chaal dhaal ne .. matakti chutad .. lambe baal aur uski aada …
Fir wah ek rickshaw ke liye ruki.. lekin use koi rickshaw nahi mili .. actually aaj rickshaw ki strike thi .. bas six seater rickshaw hi shuru thi .. fir Roma us six seater rick mein baith gayi .. uske samne ek maa aur do bete the .. dusre taraf jagan wah baithi waha ek mard baitha tha aur Roma uske bagal mein .. fir agle ek stop par aur ek mard andar aaya aur wah Roma ko beech mein khiskne ka ishara kar uske baaju meth gaya .. ab roma do hatte katte mardon ke beech baith gayi thi .. do o mardon ke lund tight ho rahe the aur aankhein roma ke badan ko bhuke janwaron jaise ghur rahe the … Roma apne phone mein lagi thi isliye use uske bagal ke hawasi mardon ki nazar nahi dikhi ..
Dono mard ab uske kafi bagal mein baithe huye the .. roma ohone par lagi thi … fir ek jahtke se uske haathon se phone uchal pada … phone niche girne hi wlaa tha ki ek side ke mard ne uske ohone ko pakad liya aur niche girne se bachaya..
“Shukriya aapka ..: aap nahi hote toh meri phone niche gir jati …”
“Madam aapke phone ko nahi girne deta mein … ye lo aapka phone “
Phone dete waqt us aadmi ne Roma ke hathhon ko chu liya aur kuch second wahan Roma ke hathon ko sehlate raha .. Roma ne Javed ke aise uske haathon ko sehlane ka kuch nahi socha aur bas phone le liya …
“Waise Maam mein hun Javed . aapka naam kya hain..”
“Hi mein hun Roma” aur Roma muskurayi.. Roma waise kafi friendly lady thi … wah dosti karne mein do baar nahi sochti chahe wah ek mard bhi ho toh bhi ..
“Accha laga aapko mil kar roma ji waise aap is six seater mein kaise .. aap jaisi toh ismein nahi safar karti..””
Oh kuch nahi ji bas ek shaadi mein jana tha aur rickshaw sab striker par hain .. waise mein is sheher mein nayi hun na .. “ roma bina jhijhak ke bol di ..
“Accha Roma ji … bahut badhiya .. waise aap ki function kahan hain ..
“Yahi kuch lajpat nagar ka address hain …
“bahut accha , mein wahan par hi ja raha hun mein wahan kaam karta hun …”
“Accha kahan kaam karte ho ji kuch office mein..”
“Nahi roma ji mein wahan mechanic ka kaam karta hun …
“Accha ji theek hain …”
Roma use dekh rahi thi .. haan kafi hatta katta toh aadmi tha .. mechanic ho sakta hain … waise is anjaan sheher mein itne acche hote hain sab .. acche aadmi lagte hain..
Wahan Roma yeh soch rahi thi aur wah aadmi bas roma ke gore badan ko ghure ja raha tha .. uski nangi bahon ko , patli kamar ko aur uske upar do bade atrbuzon ko .. man mein sochte huye ki kash aisi item mil jaye toh bas masti karte rahunga iske saath bistar par patak patak kar..
“Accha Roma ji waise aapko kuch musibat ho toh mujhe call kariye .. aur koi gaadi ya scooter ka problem ho toh bhi .. mera number le lo .. javed fir ek paper par apna number likh kar Roma ko deta hain .. Roma bhi bina kuch soche us parchi ko lekar apne purse mein rakhit hain aur muskurati hain..
“Oh shukriya Javed ji .. haan mere pati ke gaadi mein hoti ahi. Choti moti problems tab use aapke garage mei. Hi laane bolungi..”
“Roma ji shukriya waise aap bhi aao unke saath … aapko whan discount bhi dunga … “
“Oh shurkiya Javed … aap jaise sab ho toh kitni acchi duniya banegi ..”
Roma ko kuch laga hi nahi ki javed toh bas uske prati hawas ke feelings ke saath tha ..
Roma ji aap bhi apna number share kariye … aapko humare garage mein hum kya karte hain uske details dunga ..”
Roma bina soche Javed ko apna phone number deti hain aur javed khushi se uska number aone ohone mein save karta hain.. aisi gori mem ki number mili thi use aaj .. wah sapne mein bhi aise nahi socha tha .. uska lund ab andar jhatke maarte raha .. roma fir se aone phone par lag gayi aur javed bas Roma ko ghure ja raha tha … wah use masalna chahta tha . Uske gore makhmale bahon ko aur uski kamar ko jo saree ke side se do folds mein dikh rahi thi use uska lund pura aukat mein aa chuka tha ..
Roma
Is sab se anjaan apne phone par lagi huyi thi ..
Fir rickshaw ek jagah ruk gayi ..
Bhaiya kya hua rickshaw kyu. Rok di .. javed bola
“Maaf kariye lekin kuch problem hain aap sab ko utarna hoga yahan par hi .. “
Roma Man mein sochi ki ab kahan kaise jaegi .. use sheher ke raste pata bhi nahi the ..
Fir use yaad aaya ki Javed to yahan ke hi hain , unhe raaste pata honge ..
“Javed ji kya aap …
“Haan Roma ji bataiye ..”
“Javed ji kya aap mujhe agle rickshaw stand tak le jaenge .. mujhe sheher ka pata nahi hain” roma kafi komalta se boli … javed uski badi kali aankhon ko dekh raha tha .. aaj bahut mast mauka mial tha use , Roma haisi sudol mahila ke saath waqt bitane ke liye ..
“Roma ji haan zaroor aapke saath hi rahunga …”
“Javed ji matlab ..”
“Matlab aapke saath us stand tak aur chahiye toh jab tak rockshaw na mile aapke saath hi rahunga”
“Accha shukriya .. lekin aapko kaam par alte nahi hoga”
“Nahi mere boss acche hain samajh jaaenge aap chinta na kariye .. chlo jaate hain h the odi duri par hain agla rickshaw stand”
“Accha ji chaliye ..”
“Ladies first Roma ji”
Roma muskurati hain aura age chali jaati hain. :: Javed piche se Roma ki hilti chutadon ko dekh apne lode ko masalta hai. (Ufff kash aisi maal mil jae … kash roma hi mil jae .: bahut mazze lutunga iski bhari jawani ki … uff bahut dino ae kiisi maal ke saath masti bhi nahi kari hain bistar oar ufff mil jae toh mast masaalunga iske gore se makhmali si badan ko …
(Javed ka ek raaz tha .. Javed darasal ek mahine pehle jail se chuta tha … wah mumbai ke kisi jail se riha hua tha jahan se woh 2 saal ki saza kaat li thi .. … ab delhi sheher mein is baat ka pata kisi ko bhi nahi tha .. na hi uske boss ko ya wahan ke kisi aur ko.
Khair fir dono walking karte huye chalte rehte hain .. Javed piche se Roma ki chutadon ke matakte andaaz ko dekh uska loda oura tight ho chuka tha .. uff kya nazara tha .. kya badan thai ska mmmm aise curves toh oehli baar usne dekhe the .. jail se 2 saal ki saza katne ke baad ab tak usne kisi bhi mahila se sharirik sambandh nahi rajhe the .. wah andar hawas ki aag se jal raha tha ab Roma ko dekh. Uski khushnaseebi thi aisi mahila use mili thi .. kafi bholi bhi lag rahi thi , mast mauka tha use aisi mahila ke kareeb aane ki.
Bahar kafi humidity thi .. aisi humidity jo bas barish ke pehle hoti hain waisi . Roma mathe se pasina poch rahi thi .. uski gori nangi peeth pasine se latpath the .. uski blouse piche se thodee si pasine se bheeg bhi chuki thi .. . Javed toh aise nazare ko dekh apne lund ko masal hi raha tha aur roma is baat se bekhabar thi.
“Javed ji aapko pata hain kitni dur hain rickshaw stand .. bas much 15 min ki duri par hain …
“Accha javed ji .. waise aapka garage kitna dur hain ..
“Roma ji wah toh 10 min ki duri par”
“Javed ji baarish kabhi bhi aa sakti hain jara jaldi chale hum …”
Dono thodi tezi se chalne lgte hain tab Roma piche mud kar javed se puchti hai
“Javed ji waise aap kab se hain delhi mein ?”..
“Roma ji mein delhi mein 2 saal se hun “.. (javed jhuth bolta hain)
“Oh kafi der se ho aap yahan par , delhi aapko acchi tarah se pata hain na … mein toh kafi kam ghuki hun delhi ..”
“Roma ji haan delhi kafi ghuma hun .. accha aapke pati nahi le jate apko bahar ..
Nahi javed ji wah kaam mein busy hote hain aur abhi toh tour bhi jate hain dusre shehron mein .. roma ye sab bina soche bholepan mein bol deti hai ..”
Accha roma ji fir aap akeli ghar par rehti ho ..?
“Haan javed ji ab kya kare .. rehna padta hain
Javed man mein – ufff mein aaunga na aapko company dene roma ji .. dher saari masti alrenge .. aap apne apti ke baare mein bhul hi jaogi.. bahut masti karunga tere is makhmale gadrayi badan ke saath …
Achanak se barish aa hi jati hain … barish ki tezi ekdum se badh jati hain aur Roma ki saree oaani se bheegne lagti hain .. wah
“Javed ji uff baarish aa rahi hain … ab kya kare …”
Javed ki nazar toh bas Roma ke geeli hoti huyi sraee par hi thi .. uski geeki hoti huyi blouse par …
“Javed ji .. baarish a rahi hain kya kare …” Roma thodi joron ki aawaz mein bolti hain .. tab jakar Javed hosh mein aata gain ..
“Roma ji … aaiye mere saath yahi paas mein mera garage hain .. chaliye … haath oakdiye..”
Barish ki tezi ke wajah se Roma aur kya akr sakti thi .. wah Javed ki hathon mein apni nazuk haath deti hain .. Roma
Ke nazuk hathon ka sparsh apne hathon se pakar Javed ke badan mein mano current lag jati hain ..
Ufff kya malai jaisi makhmali nazuk hi haath hain iske ufff .. uska lund uski pant mein jhatke maarne lagta hain ..
Roma ki hathon ko mazbuti se pakadte huye wah use apni garage mein le jane lagta hain .. lekin wah pata hain ki garage abhi toh band hi tha … bas ab Roma ko wahan Garage ke bahar ek jagah le jata hain upar se dhaka hua …
“Ufff Javed ji aapka garage toh band hain … ab …”
“ roma ji ab kya karu , roz toh khula rehta hain .. aaj hi band kaise mujhe mahi oata .. aap yahan rukiye yahan upar se dhaka hua hain isliye baarish se aap bahut nahi bheegogi.”
Barish ki tezi toh kam nahi hoti hain lekin niche us dhake huye jagah par rehkar bhi Roma ki saree ka bheegna thoda band nahi ho jata hain
“Uff Javed ji ab kya kare … mein abhi bhi bhheeg rahi hun uffff”
“Roma ji maaf kariye mein kya kar sakta hun , hamesha toh khula rehta hain garage aaj kaise band hain pata nahi ..”
Dono ab bheeg rahe hote hain .. achanak se Bijli ki khadakne ki aawaz aakar Roma darr ke mare Javed ke sine se lipat jati hain … Javed bhi is mauke ka fayda uthate huye halke se Roma ki peeth par haath rakhta hain aur use apne sine se halke se dabata hain .. Roma ki chuchiyan ab Javed ke sine se chipakti hain aur niche Javed ka lund is stithi se zhatke maarne lagta hain … Roma toh us Bijli se dari huyi hoti hain .. use is sab ka dhyan hi nahi rehta … Javed ke chaude sine mein use ek sakuun sa lagne lagta hain aur wah aise hi uske sine se chipak kar khadi rehti hain .. Javed ab aur garam ho raha hota hain aur apne hathon ko ab roma ki nitambhon par le jakar use halke se dabata hain … Wah roma ki muh se halki se aah nikalti hain ..
“Uff javed ji .. mm choriye kya kar rahe ho ..”
Javed thodi aur der uski chutadon ko fir se dabata hain .. aur aage se apne lund ko bhi Roma ke nabhi par ek jhatka maarta hain .. Roma ke muh se fir se ek halki si aah nikalti hain … Fir Javed usse alag hota hain …
Ab dono ek dusre ke aankhon mein aankhein daale huye wahan khade the … dono kuch baat nahi kar rahe the .. bas ek dusre ke aankhon mein dekh rahe the …
Fir dono mein se hasi nikal jati hain .. ab yeh kya . dono has kyun rahe hain …. Roma aur Javed ke beech kuch hain .. … .. dono aise has kyun rahe hain… aage dekhenge .. aise kyun.
Wah uske mohalle mein nahyi aayi huyi thi kuch bas 2 mahine pehle .. wah zindagi bhar ek chote sheher mein rehti aayi thi lekin ab wah ek bade sheher delhi mein aa chuki thi..
Uske mathe par hamesha bindi rheti thi lekin rang birangi .. kabhi laal toh kabhi pink , kabhi neele toh kabhi yellow bhi.. wah bahar jaate waqt apni patli kamar par kamarband pehenti bhi thi …
Uske haathon mein chudiyan aur ungliyon par nail polish … wah nail polish aur chudiyan jyadatar ek hi rang ki pehenti thi.
Use mohalle mein sab mard aapas mein baatein akete toh use gori mem bulate … sab mardon ka lund use dekh aukat mein aane lagta .. chahe wah yuva ladka ho ya koi buzurg aadmi. Lekin us mohalle mein jyadatar buzurg rehte the .. keh sakte the kafi retirement wali community thi .. wahan ke mard shaadi shuda kam , Divorcee ya fir widow hi raha karte .: delhi jaise mehenge sheher mein wah ek kam mehenga society tha iskeliye uske pati ne waha flat liya tha.
Roma jahan chote sheher mein rehti thi wahan sab ek dusre ko pehechante the .. wahan sab ki ladli hua karti thi Roma … lekin delhi jaise sheher mein uske jaisi kamuk gori , bhari huyi badan wali aurat k otoh sab mard gandi nazar se hi dekhte the .. use uska ehsas itna nahi hota tha .. use lagta tha ki jab bhi koi buzurg uski madat karna chahta jaise shopping mein , ya kuch ghar ke items dene aate the .. ya bas uske time samay bitana .. use lagta tha ki sab mard nek dil se wah karte the .. use bhanak nahi thi ki sab mard wahan use kamuk bhari nazaron se aur hawas ki nazaron se hi dekhte .. wahan ke sab mardon ko Roma ke saath apne apne bistar par rangraliyan manani thi:
Yahan tak ki use market mein sab grocery kafi kam dam mein milte .. whan ke sab sabziwale , fruitwale, dukaan wale gori mem ko libhane ke liye sabkarte .. roma koi ski bhanak hi nahi lag rahi thi .. use bas lag raha tha ki delhi sheher ke sab mard kafi acche hain aur uski madat hi karna chahte hain..
Aur ek baat .. Roma subah 7 baje hi uth jati thi.
Nahane ke baad wah balcony mein apne kapde sukhane aur baalon ko sukhane chali jati thi.
Usi samay wahan ke buildings ke mard use dekhne apne apne lund balcony mein aate ya koi koi toh niche raste se bhi use dekhne aate..
Ek mahine ke baad Roma ko yah baad jyada notice huyi thi .. lekin use bas lagta tha ki wah mard subah roz apne apne liye uth jate honge na ki use balcony mein apne baalon ko sukhate dekhne .. wah unhe smile deti aur balon ko sukhane mein pag jati .. baal sukhate sukhate kabhi kabar uski saree upar uthi toh sab mard uski gori patli kamar ko dekh paate .. kabhi kabar uski chuchiyon ke dara ko bhi agar wah kisi bahane jhuk jaati .. fir sab mard apne gharon ke batroomon mein jakar us drushya ke baare mein sochte huye muth maarte .. is sab se bilkul anjaan thi Roma.
Roma ka ab delhi mein teesra mahina tha … pati bahut bussy hua karte the isiliye wah Delhi ghum nahi paayi thi … usne mohalle mein ek do auraton se dosti kar li thi … ek din uske ek dost ne use ek shaadi ke function apr invite kiya tha .. Wah do o dost wahan apr the aur uske pati bahut busy the isliye ab Roma ko wahan public transport mein hi jana pada .. itne bade sheher mein wah pehli baa raise akeli jane wali thi .. wah soch rahi thi ki wah yeh sab kaise karegi .. usne fir socha ki wah aaj ek rickshaw se jaegi .. wah sak sawarne lagi .. use ek sleevless deep back cut blosue pehena tha .. bahut garmi thi isliye use aise hi blouse pehenni padi .. Roma ko pasina bahut jaldi aata tha isliye wah sleevless aur deep back blouse prefer karti thi taaaki pure dhake huye blouse se wah oasine se na apni blouse bheegne de. Is baat par toh sab mard mohalle ke fida the .. unhe roma ki sleevelss depe cut blosues pehne ki aadat bahut kamuk lagit thi .. unke man mein uske peeth aur kamar aur haathon ko chuna chahte the aur us chahat se unka lund khada ho jata tha ..
Roma ko nahi pata tha uske aise blouse mardon mein aise feeling jagrut karte the … itna kamik ki wah use apne bistar par le jakar uski saree utarne ke sapne dekhte the ..
For roma ne rang birangi blue collor ki blouse pehni thi aur uspar semi transparent light blue color ki saree … mathe par laal bindi aur haathon mein neeli chudiyana aur nail polish bhi neele rang ki … bahut kayanat lag rahi thi Roma .. mohalle se guzarte hye sab mardon ke lund khade kar diye the usnki chaal dhaal ne .. matakti chutad .. lambe baal aur uski aada …
Fir wah ek rickshaw ke liye ruki.. lekin use koi rickshaw nahi mili .. actually aaj rickshaw ki strike thi .. bas six seater rickshaw hi shuru thi .. fir Roma us six seater rick mein baith gayi .. uske samne ek maa aur do bete the .. dusre taraf jagan wah baithi waha ek mard baitha tha aur Roma uske bagal mein .. fir agle ek stop par aur ek mard andar aaya aur wah Roma ko beech mein khiskne ka ishara kar uske baaju meth gaya .. ab roma do hatte katte mardon ke beech baith gayi thi .. do o mardon ke lund tight ho rahe the aur aankhein roma ke badan ko bhuke janwaron jaise ghur rahe the … Roma apne phone mein lagi thi isliye use uske bagal ke hawasi mardon ki nazar nahi dikhi ..
Dono mard ab uske kafi bagal mein baithe huye the .. roma ohone par lagi thi … fir ek jahtke se uske haathon se phone uchal pada … phone niche girne hi wlaa tha ki ek side ke mard ne uske ohone ko pakad liya aur niche girne se bachaya..
“Shukriya aapka ..: aap nahi hote toh meri phone niche gir jati …”
“Madam aapke phone ko nahi girne deta mein … ye lo aapka phone “
Phone dete waqt us aadmi ne Roma ke hathhon ko chu liya aur kuch second wahan Roma ke hathon ko sehlate raha .. Roma ne Javed ke aise uske haathon ko sehlane ka kuch nahi socha aur bas phone le liya …
“Waise Maam mein hun Javed . aapka naam kya hain..”
“Hi mein hun Roma” aur Roma muskurayi.. Roma waise kafi friendly lady thi … wah dosti karne mein do baar nahi sochti chahe wah ek mard bhi ho toh bhi ..
“Accha laga aapko mil kar roma ji waise aap is six seater mein kaise .. aap jaisi toh ismein nahi safar karti..””
Oh kuch nahi ji bas ek shaadi mein jana tha aur rickshaw sab striker par hain .. waise mein is sheher mein nayi hun na .. “ roma bina jhijhak ke bol di ..
“Accha Roma ji … bahut badhiya .. waise aap ki function kahan hain ..
“Yahi kuch lajpat nagar ka address hain …
“bahut accha , mein wahan par hi ja raha hun mein wahan kaam karta hun …”
“Accha kahan kaam karte ho ji kuch office mein..”
“Nahi roma ji mein wahan mechanic ka kaam karta hun …
“Accha ji theek hain …”
Roma use dekh rahi thi .. haan kafi hatta katta toh aadmi tha .. mechanic ho sakta hain … waise is anjaan sheher mein itne acche hote hain sab .. acche aadmi lagte hain..
Wahan Roma yeh soch rahi thi aur wah aadmi bas roma ke gore badan ko ghure ja raha tha .. uski nangi bahon ko , patli kamar ko aur uske upar do bade atrbuzon ko .. man mein sochte huye ki kash aisi item mil jaye toh bas masti karte rahunga iske saath bistar par patak patak kar..
“Accha Roma ji waise aapko kuch musibat ho toh mujhe call kariye .. aur koi gaadi ya scooter ka problem ho toh bhi .. mera number le lo .. javed fir ek paper par apna number likh kar Roma ko deta hain .. Roma bhi bina kuch soche us parchi ko lekar apne purse mein rakhit hain aur muskurati hain..
“Oh shukriya Javed ji .. haan mere pati ke gaadi mein hoti ahi. Choti moti problems tab use aapke garage mei. Hi laane bolungi..”
“Roma ji shukriya waise aap bhi aao unke saath … aapko whan discount bhi dunga … “
“Oh shurkiya Javed … aap jaise sab ho toh kitni acchi duniya banegi ..”
Roma ko kuch laga hi nahi ki javed toh bas uske prati hawas ke feelings ke saath tha ..
Roma ji aap bhi apna number share kariye … aapko humare garage mein hum kya karte hain uske details dunga ..”
Roma bina soche Javed ko apna phone number deti hain aur javed khushi se uska number aone ohone mein save karta hain.. aisi gori mem ki number mili thi use aaj .. wah sapne mein bhi aise nahi socha tha .. uska lund ab andar jhatke maarte raha .. roma fir se aone phone par lag gayi aur javed bas Roma ko ghure ja raha tha … wah use masalna chahta tha . Uske gore makhmale bahon ko aur uski kamar ko jo saree ke side se do folds mein dikh rahi thi use uska lund pura aukat mein aa chuka tha ..
Roma
Is sab se anjaan apne phone par lagi huyi thi ..
Fir rickshaw ek jagah ruk gayi ..
Bhaiya kya hua rickshaw kyu. Rok di .. javed bola
“Maaf kariye lekin kuch problem hain aap sab ko utarna hoga yahan par hi .. “
Roma Man mein sochi ki ab kahan kaise jaegi .. use sheher ke raste pata bhi nahi the ..
Fir use yaad aaya ki Javed to yahan ke hi hain , unhe raaste pata honge ..
“Javed ji kya aap …
“Haan Roma ji bataiye ..”
“Javed ji kya aap mujhe agle rickshaw stand tak le jaenge .. mujhe sheher ka pata nahi hain” roma kafi komalta se boli … javed uski badi kali aankhon ko dekh raha tha .. aaj bahut mast mauka mial tha use , Roma haisi sudol mahila ke saath waqt bitane ke liye ..
“Roma ji haan zaroor aapke saath hi rahunga …”
“Javed ji matlab ..”
“Matlab aapke saath us stand tak aur chahiye toh jab tak rockshaw na mile aapke saath hi rahunga”
“Accha shukriya .. lekin aapko kaam par alte nahi hoga”
“Nahi mere boss acche hain samajh jaaenge aap chinta na kariye .. chlo jaate hain h the odi duri par hain agla rickshaw stand”
“Accha ji chaliye ..”
“Ladies first Roma ji”
Roma muskurati hain aura age chali jaati hain. :: Javed piche se Roma ki hilti chutadon ko dekh apne lode ko masalta hai. (Ufff kash aisi maal mil jae … kash roma hi mil jae .: bahut mazze lutunga iski bhari jawani ki … uff bahut dino ae kiisi maal ke saath masti bhi nahi kari hain bistar oar ufff mil jae toh mast masaalunga iske gore se makhmali si badan ko …
(Javed ka ek raaz tha .. Javed darasal ek mahine pehle jail se chuta tha … wah mumbai ke kisi jail se riha hua tha jahan se woh 2 saal ki saza kaat li thi .. … ab delhi sheher mein is baat ka pata kisi ko bhi nahi tha .. na hi uske boss ko ya wahan ke kisi aur ko.
Khair fir dono walking karte huye chalte rehte hain .. Javed piche se Roma ki chutadon ke matakte andaaz ko dekh uska loda oura tight ho chuka tha .. uff kya nazara tha .. kya badan thai ska mmmm aise curves toh oehli baar usne dekhe the .. jail se 2 saal ki saza katne ke baad ab tak usne kisi bhi mahila se sharirik sambandh nahi rajhe the .. wah andar hawas ki aag se jal raha tha ab Roma ko dekh. Uski khushnaseebi thi aisi mahila use mili thi .. kafi bholi bhi lag rahi thi , mast mauka tha use aisi mahila ke kareeb aane ki.
Bahar kafi humidity thi .. aisi humidity jo bas barish ke pehle hoti hain waisi . Roma mathe se pasina poch rahi thi .. uski gori nangi peeth pasine se latpath the .. uski blouse piche se thodee si pasine se bheeg bhi chuki thi .. . Javed toh aise nazare ko dekh apne lund ko masal hi raha tha aur roma is baat se bekhabar thi.
“Javed ji aapko pata hain kitni dur hain rickshaw stand .. bas much 15 min ki duri par hain …
“Accha javed ji .. waise aapka garage kitna dur hain ..
“Roma ji wah toh 10 min ki duri par”
“Javed ji baarish kabhi bhi aa sakti hain jara jaldi chale hum …”
Dono thodi tezi se chalne lgte hain tab Roma piche mud kar javed se puchti hai
“Javed ji waise aap kab se hain delhi mein ?”..
“Roma ji mein delhi mein 2 saal se hun “.. (javed jhuth bolta hain)
“Oh kafi der se ho aap yahan par , delhi aapko acchi tarah se pata hain na … mein toh kafi kam ghuki hun delhi ..”
“Roma ji haan delhi kafi ghuma hun .. accha aapke pati nahi le jate apko bahar ..
Nahi javed ji wah kaam mein busy hote hain aur abhi toh tour bhi jate hain dusre shehron mein .. roma ye sab bina soche bholepan mein bol deti hai ..”
Accha roma ji fir aap akeli ghar par rehti ho ..?
“Haan javed ji ab kya kare .. rehna padta hain
Javed man mein – ufff mein aaunga na aapko company dene roma ji .. dher saari masti alrenge .. aap apne apti ke baare mein bhul hi jaogi.. bahut masti karunga tere is makhmale gadrayi badan ke saath …
Achanak se barish aa hi jati hain … barish ki tezi ekdum se badh jati hain aur Roma ki saree oaani se bheegne lagti hain .. wah
“Javed ji uff baarish aa rahi hain … ab kya kare …”
Javed ki nazar toh bas Roma ke geeli hoti huyi sraee par hi thi .. uski geeki hoti huyi blouse par …
“Javed ji .. baarish a rahi hain kya kare …” Roma thodi joron ki aawaz mein bolti hain .. tab jakar Javed hosh mein aata gain ..
“Roma ji … aaiye mere saath yahi paas mein mera garage hain .. chaliye … haath oakdiye..”
Barish ki tezi ke wajah se Roma aur kya akr sakti thi .. wah Javed ki hathon mein apni nazuk haath deti hain .. Roma
Ke nazuk hathon ka sparsh apne hathon se pakar Javed ke badan mein mano current lag jati hain ..
Ufff kya malai jaisi makhmali nazuk hi haath hain iske ufff .. uska lund uski pant mein jhatke maarne lagta hain ..
Roma ki hathon ko mazbuti se pakadte huye wah use apni garage mein le jane lagta hain .. lekin wah pata hain ki garage abhi toh band hi tha … bas ab Roma ko wahan Garage ke bahar ek jagah le jata hain upar se dhaka hua …
“Ufff Javed ji aapka garage toh band hain … ab …”
“ roma ji ab kya karu , roz toh khula rehta hain .. aaj hi band kaise mujhe mahi oata .. aap yahan rukiye yahan upar se dhaka hua hain isliye baarish se aap bahut nahi bheegogi.”
Barish ki tezi toh kam nahi hoti hain lekin niche us dhake huye jagah par rehkar bhi Roma ki saree ka bheegna thoda band nahi ho jata hain
“Uff Javed ji ab kya kare … mein abhi bhi bhheeg rahi hun uffff”
“Roma ji maaf kariye mein kya kar sakta hun , hamesha toh khula rehta hain garage aaj kaise band hain pata nahi ..”
Dono ab bheeg rahe hote hain .. achanak se Bijli ki khadakne ki aawaz aakar Roma darr ke mare Javed ke sine se lipat jati hain … Javed bhi is mauke ka fayda uthate huye halke se Roma ki peeth par haath rakhta hain aur use apne sine se halke se dabata hain .. Roma ki chuchiyan ab Javed ke sine se chipakti hain aur niche Javed ka lund is stithi se zhatke maarne lagta hain … Roma toh us Bijli se dari huyi hoti hain .. use is sab ka dhyan hi nahi rehta … Javed ke chaude sine mein use ek sakuun sa lagne lagta hain aur wah aise hi uske sine se chipak kar khadi rehti hain .. Javed ab aur garam ho raha hota hain aur apne hathon ko ab roma ki nitambhon par le jakar use halke se dabata hain … Wah roma ki muh se halki se aah nikalti hain ..
“Uff javed ji .. mm choriye kya kar rahe ho ..”
Javed thodi aur der uski chutadon ko fir se dabata hain .. aur aage se apne lund ko bhi Roma ke nabhi par ek jhatka maarta hain .. Roma ke muh se fir se ek halki si aah nikalti hain … Fir Javed usse alag hota hain …
Ab dono ek dusre ke aankhon mein aankhein daale huye wahan khade the … dono kuch baat nahi kar rahe the .. bas ek dusre ke aankhon mein dekh rahe the …
Fir dono mein se hasi nikal jati hain .. ab yeh kya . dono has kyun rahe hain …. Roma aur Javed ke beech kuch hain .. … .. dono aise has kyun rahe hain… aage dekhenge .. aise kyun.