[Joker44]

Pandra din ka honeymoon, sapno jaisa, masti bhara, aur har raat naye junoon se bhara hua—yeh safar ab khatam hone ko aaya tha. Resort ke room mein, sunlight ne curtains ke paar se poore kamre ko golden touch de diya tha. Reeti mirror ke saamne khadi thi, aaj usne ek nayi saree pehni thi-Blue silk, sleeveless blouse, ekdam modern touch ke saath, par uski aankhon mein ab bhi woh dulhan wali chamak thi.

Wo saree uski bare shoulders, slim waist aur smooth arms pe perfectly fit ho rahi thi—ek aisi nayi biwi jo honeymoon ke baad ab apne pati ke saath ek naye ghar, naye zindagi ka pehla din jeene jaa rahi ho. Reeti thoda uneasy feel kar rahi thi—subah se halki si tabiyat down thi, do baar bathroom bhi gayi thi, aur ek baar toh almost ulti aayi thi. Par usne Rajat ko kuch nahi bataya, bas apni smile aur thoda lipstick set karte hue, aankhon mein pyaar bhar liya.
Rajat apne bags ready kar raha tha, usne casual blue shirt aur denims pehni thi, par aaj uski aankhon mein alag si responsibility thi—jaise honeymoon ka masti waala lover ab ek caring pati aur soon-to-be ghar ka beta ban gaya ho. Usne Reeti ko door se dekha, uske saree mein kho gaya, phir uske paas aaya, pyaar se uska face apne haath mein liya aur aankhon mein cheeky smile le kar bola, “Aaj to meri biwi itni khoobsurat lag rahi hai ki mujhe lagta hai main fir se nayi shaadi kar raha hoon!” Reeti ne halki si hansi di, magar uske andar ek chhupi si ghabrahat thi, jo woh chhupa gayi.
Check-out karte waqt hotel staff ne unko best wishes di, honeymoon suite ka staff bhi dono ko miss karne laga—unka pyaar, unke wild romantic nights, unke endless requests, sab ab yaadon mein reh jaayenge. Resort se bahar aate hi, Rajat ne car nikaali, bags peeche daale, phir passenger seat ka door khola, full gentleman mode mein, Reeti ko andar bithaya. Usne ek baar last time resort ki taraf dekha, phir car start ki, aur Mumbai ki taraf drive karne lage.
Highway par, music slow volume mein baj raha tha—old Bollywood romance, thandi hawa, aur windows se dhoop ki soft rays andar aa rahi thi. Reeti baahar dekhte hue apne haath Rajat ke haath par rakh gayi, dono ek dusre ko bina kuch bole, sirf aankhon se, gestures se feel kar rahe the—honeymoon khatam hua, magar pyaar aur nayi shuruaat abhi sirf shuru hui thi.
Rajat ne aankhon mein mazaak le kar, ek haath se steering sambhalte hue, dusre haath se Reeti ki kamar pe soft squeeze ki, "Tayyar ho, Mrs. Rajat, ab ghar pe real life honeymoon start hoga!" Reeti ne sharmate hue uska shoulder thoda punch kiya, par andar se ab bhi woh ajeeb si uneasiness usko chubh rahi thi. Usne bas itna socha, "Bas... ab ghar pohonchkar sab normal ho jaayega… ya shayad kuch naya hi hone wala hai."
Aur car highway par, memories, pyaar, aur chhupi hui umeedon ke saath, Mumbai ki taraf nikal gayi—jahan ek naya chapter, aur ek nayi khabar unka intezaar kar rahi thi.



Highway par car tez speed se ja rahi thi, Goa ke outskirts par suddenly ek ancient temple dikha—purane patthar, bade-bade bargad ke ped, aur mandir ke chhat par bhajan ki halki si awaaz. Reeti ke andar ka kuch alag hi jag gaya; bachpan ki yaadein, maa ke sanskaar, ya shayad honeymoon ki raaton ke baad ek spiritual detox ki feeling.

Usne Rajat ka haath dabaya, “Ruko, Rajat! Wo dekho mandir... mujhe andar jaana hai, mann bohot khinch raha hai.”
Rajat ne aankhon mein mazaak le aakar steering slow kiya, “Ab to meri biwi young ho gayi hai, lekin maa wali aadatein jaane ka naam hi nahi leti! Mandir dikhe nahi, bas darshan karna hai!”
Reeti ne nakhre se uska haath jhatka, “Drama mat kar, abhi chal…!” Dono hanste hansate, old temple ke parking mein gadi laga ke, temple ki unchi seedhiyon par chadh gaye.
Mandir ka mahaul ekdum shant tha—andar prachin shivling, agarbatti ki khushboo, aur ek alag hi purity thi. Dono ne ghanti bajayi, thali mein phool aur prasad liya, aur ek dusre ke saath chhup chhup ke aankhon se sharaarati smile bhi di. Rajat ab bhi cheeky tha, “Bas, ab phir se reeti-maa mode on? Ghar waapis jaake mandir-mandal mein laga dogi mujhe?” Reeti ne aankhon se hi usko threat kiya, “Ab chup kar, aarti hone de!”
Jab dono pooja mein busy the, peeche se ek gehri, shant aawaz aayi—ekdum purane dosto ki tarah, lekin kisi purani kahani ka secret key jaisa:
“Beti, ab to tu bohot khush lag rahi hai…”
Reeti ki body ek second ke liye freeze ho gayi. Usne dhire se palat kar dekha—toh wahi sadhu, jinhone usse ek saal pehle vardan diya tha, ek old tree ke neeche khade, aankhon mein pehchan ki chamak aur chehre par ek muskurahat.
Rajat ek pal ke liye confuse, phir curious ho gaya. Reeti ki aankhon mein respect bhi tha, thoda sharm bhi, aur thoda excitement bhi—yeh wahi insaan tha jinhone uski zindagi ki sabse badi chaabi di thi.
Sadhu ki aankhon mein ek mysterious chamak thi.
“Dikha, teri kismat tujhe waapas yahin le aayi. Aaj teri aankhon mein sukoon hai… us waqt tujhe sirf bhagwan se kuch mangna tha, aaj tu shayad sab paakar bhi kuch zyada samajh gayi hai.”
Reeti ne haath jod liye, Rajat ne respect se pranam kiya.
Sadhu ne dono ko aashirwad diya, aur dheere se bola,
“Kya tu ab bhi waise hi sukh pa rahi hai, beti? Jeevan ke naye rang kaise lag rahe hain?”
Rajat ab bhi unsure, par Reeti ki aankhon mein gratitude, aur ek alag hi glow aa gayi thi—yeh mandir, yeh milan, aur woh sadhu, sab usko uski journey yaad dila rahe the.
Usne ek soft voice mein kaha,
“Maharaj, aapne mujhe nayi zindagi di thi. Main bas yahi keh sakti hoon—jo mila, usne mujhe poora bana diya hai.”
Sadhu ke chehre par ek aur gehri smile thi,
“Toh jee, ab tu sach mein nayi hai, aur pura sukh jeene ke laayak hai. Bhagwan teri pariksha aur prem dono poore karein, beta.”
Rajat ab tak thoda lost tha, par usne bhi haath jod kar bola,
“Dhanyawaad, Baba. Iski wajah se meri zindagi bhi badal gayi hai.”
Sadhu ne blessings di, phir aaj bhi uski aankhon mein ek raaz chhupa tha,
aur temple ki ghanti, agarbatti, aur thandi chhaya mein,
Reeti ko laga jaise puri duniya ka ek cycle complete ho gaya—ek blessing, ek secret, aur ek nayi shuruaat.


Mandir ke bahar, pooja ke baad, Reeti ne Rajat ko softly sadhu ke baare mein bataya—kaise woh wahi sadhu hain jinhone usse ek saal pehle vardan diya tha, jiske baad uski poori zindagi hi palat gayi. Rajat ne yeh sunte hi bina kuch soche sadhu ke kadmon mein jaakar pranam kiya, aur honest, bhari awaaz mein bola, “Dhanyawaad baba, aapne jo diya, usne mujhe meri zindagi ka sabse bada pyaar de diya. Thank you for giving me her.”

Sadhu ne Rajat ke sar par haath rakhkar ashirwad diya, aankhon mein ek pyaari si muskurahat thi. Woh soft, deep tone mein bole,
“Beta, yeh to tumhare bhagya mein tha. Jo likha hota hai, woh hokar rehta hai. Apni maa ko hamesha patni jaisa pyaar aur samman dena, use hamesha khush rakhna. Jaldi hi tumhare jeevan mein badi khushi aane wali hai—2 se 3 ho jaoge.”
Rajat ne muskurate hue haan mein sir hila diya, lekin Reeti ke dil mein ek alag si halchal mach gayi. Usne apni subah ki tabiyat, wo halki ulti aur bechaini, sab ek pal mein samajh liya—sadhu ke blessing ke saath hi uske mann mein aaya, “Kya main sach mein…?” Ek sweet sa, thoda shocking happiness ka current uske chehre par aa gaya, par usne Rajat se abhi kuch nahi kaha.
Sadhu ne dono ko phir se aashirvaad diya, thoda aur muskurate hue bola,
“Ab tum dono ka safar aur bhi sundar hone wala hai, prem aur vishwaas ke saath jeena, beta. Bhagwan tumhe sab sukh de.”
Phir woh aasan chalan mein, temple ki chhaya ke andar, dheere dheere antardhyan ho gaye—ek raaz ki tarah, ek blessing ki tarah.
Reeti aur Rajat—dono ab mandir ki seedhiyan utarte hue, haath pakad kar, ek nayi khushi, ek nayi umeed, ek nayi family ki feeling ke saath car tak pahunche. Rajat ne teasing smile ke saath bola, “Lagta hai mandir ka aashirwad is baar extra powerful tha, Mrs. Rajat.” Reeti ne halki si sharm ke saath uska haath pakad liya, par andar se uska dil full butterflies aur excitement se bhar gaya.
Dono car mein baithe, ek dusre ke saath woh special happiness share karte hue, Mumbai ki taraf apna naya sapna, nayi umeed, aur nayi family lekar laut chale—life ke iss magical chapter ka agla page likhne.

Do hafte ka honeymoon, temple ka spiritual moment, aur long drive ke baad jab dono ghar pahunche toh ek ajeeb si shaanti thi. Ghar bilkul khaali tha, naina aur rohan apne kaam ke silsile mein kuch din bahar the, toh poore ghar mein sirf nayi dulhan aur uska pati—aur ek secret happiness ka saathi.

Raat ko dono ne bags ek kone mein daal diye, thak ke seedha apne room mein chale gaye. Pura din aur raat ki journey ki thakan ab poore sharir par chhayi thi, Rajat ne Reeti ko soft hug kiya, cheek pe ek pyaara sa kiss diya, aur dono bas ek dusre ke arms mein, full comfort, full peace ke saath so gaye—ek nayi life ki shuruaat ke sapne ke saath.



Subah ka pehla pal, ekdum nayi energy, ek nayi umeed leke aaya. Sunlight ne bedroom ko golden kar diya tha, aur Reeti sabse pehle uth gayi—uske dil mein ek alag si excitement thi, thoda nervousness, thoda thrill. Usne quietly bathroom se apni purse nikali, pregnancy test kit le aayi, aur dhadakte dil ke saath test kiya. Kit ke window mein kuch seconds baad woh magical do line aa gayi—positive.

Ek pal ko Reeti ki aankhon se khushi ke aansu nikal gaye. Uske lips par sabse pyari smile thi, aankhon mein sirf gratitude, aur uske haath apne pet par gently aa gaye—ab is duniya mein sirf woh aur Rajat hi nahi, un dono ka naya rishta, unka pyar, ab ek nayi zindagi ke roop mein unke andar tha.
Reeti ki aankhon mein sirf ek khayal—ab main sirf uski maa nahi, uske bachche ki maa bhi hoon… aur iss forbidden, impossible lagne wale pyaar ka sabse khoobsurat phal ab mujhe mil gaya hai.


End.


Completed Stories:


1) Maa Bani Classmate

2) Nayi Shurwat - Meri Sweet Maa Bani meri bhai ki dulhan

3)My Wifes 2nd Marrige

4)My Sanskari Wife

5)Couple ka shuffle

6)Khoon ka rishta hawas ka bandhan

7)Didi Ka halala

8)Unchaha Safar: Unwanted Journey of my Honymoon

[Joker44]

Thank you so much sabko iss story ko padhne ke liye! Main aage bhi story continue kar sakta hoon, lekin mujhe thoda suggestion chahiye. Sirf Reeti aur Rajat ke beech hi sab sex aur kuch hota raha toh story thodi repetitive ho jayegi. Agar aap log chahte ho ki story mein naye characters aayein, aur kuch nayi excitement ho, toh mujhe batao. Jo bhi aap sabko interesting lage ya jis tarah ka twist chahiye, woh comment karo—main zaroor add karunga!

[Joker44]

Bro. suggestion mail kiye h. Please check...

There is no mail in my mailbox

[Joker44]

Now check br.

Nah bro...nhi aya...check kro correct id ko bhej rhe ho..

[Joker44]

Hello Writer

Can you pls continue this story - https://xossipy.com/thread-25806-page-42.html

ya ek bhut aachi story ha but iska write isko incomplete me hi choda gay ha

kya aap isko continue kar sakta ho

Nice concept...but meri bohot sari stories...in progress hae...so mere liye possible nhi hoga

[Joker44]

This story is ended. In last chapter she is shown as preganant.

Well it depends if i feel like i will think a spinoff of this story byt it was romantic story of mom sons marrige so i did not wanted reeti to sleep with any guy apart from her son.

[Joker44]

Images of reeti when ashe first woke up in young look and next image after her first makeover

Going to replace old images with this new images for stories as new ai images are good.

[Joker44]

Bro please bring 2nd part,
My suggestion for story line-
Please kill rohan, then Naina gets married to Rajat.. Threesome between Naina Rajat and Reeti. Reeti gets power to be Garima as long as she wants.. This time both Garima and Naina become pregnant together..

Hi, thank you so much for reading. I do have an idea for the second part, but right now I’m finishing my older pending stories, so it will take some time and I’m not sure when it will start. Also, the plot you suggested doesn’t really align with the flow I’ve already set up for the story. Still, I truly appreciate your thoughts and support. Thanks!

[Joker44]

Epilogue:

Chaaron saal beet chuke the.

Mumbai ke uss chhote se ghar mein ab ek nayi si roshni thi. Subah ke 6:30 baje hi ghar mein halki si halchal shuru ho jaati thi. Reeti, jo ab bhi apni young form mein 22 saal jaisi hi dikhti thi, kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi. Uski lambi kaali balon ki latayein peeth par bikri hui thi. Uski chhoti si kamar par ek simple cotton saree lapeti hui thi, lekin upar ka blouse thoda tight tha kyunki do bacchon ke baad uske boobs ab bhi bade aur bhare hue the. Uski skin ab bhi utni hi fair aur chamakdaar thi, lekin ab usme ek nayi paripakvta aa gayi thi — do bachchon ki maa banne ke baad uske chehre par ek alag si dheemi si khushboo aa gayi thi.



3 saal ka Aarav drawing room ke floor par apni 1 saal ki behen Aadhya ke saath khel raha tha. Aarav ka chehra bilkul Rajat jaisa tha — sharp features, aur aankhon mein ek chhoti si shararat. Aadhya apne chhote haathon se blocks utha ke phenk rahi thi aur hans rahi thi.

Tabhi drawing room se ek gehri, paripakv awaaz aayi.
“Arre beta… dheere se phenko. Aadhya ko chot lag jaayegi.”
Rajat ke father — Babuji — wahan baith kar newspaper padh rahe the. Unki umar ab 64-65 saal ke aaspaas thi, lekin chehre par ab bhi ek gehri si shaant aur samajhdaar si smile thi. Woh aksar ghar mein hi rehte the. Kabhi-kabhi apne purane ghar bhi jaate the, lekin zyadatar time yahin hi guzara karte the. Bacchon ke liye, aur apne bete aur uski nayi patni ke liye.
Reeti ne chai ka cup leke unke paas aayi aur dheere se rakha. “Babuji… aapki chai.”
Babuji ne upar dekha aur halka sa smile kiya. “Tu bhi baith ja beta. Subah subah itni jaldi kaam mein kyun lagi rehti hai?”
Reeti sharma ke baith gayi. “Aadat ho gayi hai ab.”
Babuji ne dheere se kaha, “Garima bhi aisi hi thi… subah subah uth ke sab sambhaal leti thi.”
Reeti ka chehra thoda serious ho gaya. Babuji ne turant uska haath pakad liya. “Lekin ab tu hai. Aur main khush hoon. Bahut khush hoon.”
Reeti ne unke pair chhoone ki koshish ki, lekin Babuji ne rok diya. “Ab tu meri bahu hai. Pair nahi chhoona padta.”

Tabhi Rajat bathroom se nikal ke aaya, towel lapet ke. Usne peeche se Reeti ko pakad liya aur uske gale mein muh chhupa diya. “Subah subah itni sundar kyun lag rahi ho?”

Reeti sharma ke uske haath hatane lagi. “Babuji yahin hain…”
Babuji ne sirf halka sa hans ke kaha, “Main andha nahi hoon beta. Tum dono ko dekh ke accha lagta hai. Ghar mein khushboo hai ab.”
Rajat ne Babuji ki taraf dekha aur dheere se kaha, “Aap theek ho na, Papa?”
Babuji ne dheere se kaha, “Haan beta. Ab main theek hoon. Jab tak tum dono khush ho… main bhi khush hoon. Bacche bhi khush hain. Yeh ghar ab mera bhi ghar hai.”
Reeti ki aankhon mein thodi si nami aa gayi. Babuji ne uski taraf dekha aur kaha, “Chal, bacchon ko ready kar. Aaj main unko park leke jaunga. Tu aur Rajat shaam tak aaram kar lena.”
Rajat ne Babuji ki taraf dekha. Unki aankhon mein ek gehra sa pyaar tha. Babuji ab sirf unke father nahi the. Woh unke parivaar ka hissa ban chuke the — ek aisa hissa jo sab kuch jaanta tha, sab kuch accept kar chuka tha, aur phir bhi pyaar karta tha.
Naina aur Rohan bhi aksar aate the. Naina ab bhi Reeti ko chhedti thi, lekin ab uske chhedne mein pyaar zyada tha aur mazaak kam. Ek baar jab Naina aayi thi toh usne dheere se Reeti se kaha tha, “Tu ab bilkul badal gayi hai Ritii. Pehle tu dar ke maari rehti thi… ab tujhe dekh ke lagta hai jaise tu apni zindagi jee rahi hai.” Reeti ne sirf smile karke uska haath pakad liya tha.
Shaam ko Babuji Aarav aur Aadhya ko park leke gaye. Reeti ne unke liye garma garam khana banaya. Jab woh wapas aaye to Babuji ne kaha, “Aaj raat main yahin ruk jaunga. Bacchon ko neend aa rahi thi toh main le aaya.”
Reeti ne smile karke kaha, “Theek hai Babuji. Aapke liye bhi khana garam kar deti hoon.”



Raat ke 9 baje tak ghar shaant ho gaya. Bacche dono so chuke the. Aarav apne chhote bed mein, Aadhya crib mein. Babuji apne room mein the, lekin darwaza khula chhod ke.

Reeti apne kamre mein thi. Aaj phir poornima thi.
Woh dheere se apne kapde utaarne lagi. Pehle nighty, phir bra, phir panty. Uski young body ab bhi utni hi tight aur chamakdaar thi. Jab woh poori tarah nangi hui to uske sharir mein ek halka sa glow aane laga. Uski body dheere dheere badalne lagi. Uski chhatiyan aur badi, bhari aur soft ho gayi. Uski kamar mein thoda sa curve aa gaya. Uski gaand aur badi aur gol ho gayi. Uske lambe kaale baal aur ghane ho gaye. Chehra ab mature ho gaya.
Ab woh Garima ban chuki thi.
Rajat bed par baitha tha, sirf lower pehne hue. Uski nazar uspar thi. Garima dheere se uske paas aayi. Uski awaaz ab gehri aur soft thi.
“Aaj bhi… mujhe aise hi dekhoge?”









Rajat ne uska haath pakda aur apne seene se laga liya. “Hamesha.”

Woh dono dheere se kiss karne lage. Rajat ne uske bade bade boobs ko apne haathon mein le liya aur dheere dheere dabane laga. Uske nipples tight ho rahe the. Garima ki saanse tez ho gayi. Rajat ne uske nipple ko muh mein leke zor se chusna shuru kar diya. Garima ne apne haath uske baalon mein daal diye aur dheere se moan kiya.
“Ahhh… beta… dheere se chuso…”




Rajat ne dusre nipple ko bhi muh mein le liya aur halke se daant se kaat liya. Garima ki body kaanp uthi. Phir Rajat ne apna muh neeche le jaate hue uski chut par rakh diya. Uski jeebh se dheere dheere chatne laga. Garima ki taangein fail gayi aur usne apni kamar ko upar utha diya.

“Rajat… beta… please… ab mat tadpao…”
Rajat ne apna lund uski geeli chut par rakha aur ek hi zor se dhakke mein andar ghusa diya. Garima ki aankhein band ho gayi aur muh se nikla ek lamba sa moan. Rajat dheere dheere dhakke lagane laga. Har dhakke ke saath uske bade bade boobs hil rahe the. Uski body ab poori tarah se uske bete ke neeche thi — soft, mature, aur pyaar se bhari hui.
Rajat ne position badli. Ab woh usko doggy style mein le raha tha. Garima ko bed par jhuka diya aur peeche se uska lund andar daal diya. Uska ek haath uske lambe kaale baalon mein tha aur dusra uski soft kamar par. Har dhakke ke saath uski badi gaand hil rahi thi. Garima ka chehra takiye mein daba hua tha aur uske muh se nikal rahi thi dheemi awaazein.
“Ahhh… beta… aur zor se… aaj mat rukna…”
Rajat ne uski kamar pakad ke aur gehre dhakke lagaye. Garima ki chut se halki si awaazein aa rahi thi. Uska bada sa shareer pasine se chamak raha tha. Rajat ne uske baal khinchte hue kaha, “Bol Maa… kitna pasand aa raha hai?”
Garima ne moan karte hue kaha, “Bahut… beta… bahut pasand aa raha hai…”



Raat ke 2 baje the.

Babuji dheere se uth kar Aadhya ke room ki taraf ja rahe the. Unhone dheere se Reeti ke kamre ki taraf dekha. Darwaza thoda sa khula tha.
Unhone ek baar andar jhaanka.
Andar Rajat apni Garima ko doggy style mein chod raha tha. Garima ka bada sa shareer bed par jhuka hua tha. Uski badi badi chhatiyan neeche ki taraf latak rahi thi aur har dhakke ke saath hil rahi thi. Uska lamba kaala baal uske peeth par bikra hua tha. Rajat uski kamar pakad ke zor zor se dhakke laga raha tha. Garima ke muh se nikal rahi thi dheemi awaazein — “beta… aur… ahhh…”. Uski aankhein band thi aur chehre par ek gehri si khushi thi.




Babuji wahan khade ho gaye.

Unke dil mein purani yaadein aa gayi. Jab Garima unki patni thi… jab woh dono saath mein rehte the… jab woh usko aise hi pyaar karte the. Lekin ab woh yaadein dard nahi de rahi thi. Sirf ek gehri si acceptance thi. Woh dekh rahe the ki unki Garima ab unke bete ki patni ban chuki thi. Aur unka beta usko kitne pyaar se, kitne gehre se apna bana raha tha.
Garima ab kisi aur ki nahi thi. Woh sirf Rajat ki thi.
Babuji ne dheere se aankhein band ki. Unke seene mein ek halka sa dard tha, lekin uske saath hi ek gehra sa sukoon bhi tha. Woh samajh gaye the ki yeh nayi zindagi unke bete aur uski patni ke liye sahi thi. Aur woh is nayi zindagi ka hissa ban chuke the.
Unhone dheere se, bina koi awaaz kiye, darwaza band kar diya.
Phir woh seedha Aadhya ke room ki taraf chal diye.
Woh wahan jaake uske paas let gaye. Beti ko utha ke apne seene se laga liya aur dheere dheere uski peeth sahlaane lage. “Shhh… dada yahin hai beta… tu so ja. Mummy aur papa aaj raat chain se rehne do. Main hoon na yahan… sab sambhal lunga.”
Unki aankhon mein thodi si nami thi. Lekin muh par ek chhota sa, gehra sa smile tha.
Woh jaante the ki yeh ghar ab unka bhi tha. Yeh parivaar ab unka bhi tha. Aur yeh rishta… ab unka bhi tha.
Subah jab Reeti uthi to Babuji drawing room mein baith kar newspaper padh rahe the. Reeti ne chai leke unke paas aayi. Babuji ne upar dekha aur halka sa smile kiya.
“Kal raat… maine darwaza band kar diya tha,” unhone dheere se kaha.
Reeti ka haath ruk gaya.
Babuji ne kaha, “Tum dono khush ho. Bacche khush hain. Main bhi khush hoon. Bas yahi kaafi hai.”





Reeti ki aankhon se ek aansu gir pada. Babuji ne uska haath pakad liya aur dheere se kaha, “Ab tu meri bahu hai. Aur main tera sasur. Aur yeh ghar… ab sabka ghar hai.”

Reeti ne sirf “Thank you, Babuji…” bola.
Shaam ko poora parivaar balcony mein baitha tha. Aarav apni chhoti behen ko chhed raha tha. Babuji bacchon ko story suna rahe the. Reeti Rajat ke paas baithi thi, uska sir uske kandhe par tha.
Woh dheere se uske kaan mein boli, “Agli poornima… main phir se Garima banungi.”
Rajat ne uske haath mein ungli ghumaate hue kaha, “Main wait karunga.”
Reeti ne aankhein band kar ke smile ki.
Babuji ne door se un dono ko dekha aur dheere se hans diye.
Yeh nayi zindagi ab unki thi. Aur yeh nayi zindagi… ab sabki thi.
Lekin is nayi zindagi mein bhi ek cheez thi jo kabhi nahi badli — woh poornima wali raat. Har mahine ki woh ek raat jab Reeti phir se Garima ban jaati thi. Woh raat ab sirf sex ki nahi thi. Woh ek ritual ban chuki thi. Ek aisi raat jismein Garima apne bete se milti thi, uske saath pyaar karti thi, aur phir subah phir se Reeti ban jaati thi.
Reeti kabhi-kabhi sochti thi ki yeh boon uske liye saza thi ya inaam. Lekin jab woh Rajat ki baahon mein hoti thi, chahe woh Reeti ke roop mein ho ya Garima ke roop mein, tab usse lagta tha ki yeh uski zindagi ka sabse bada inaam tha.
Aur Babuji… woh bhi dheere dheere is nayi zindagi ka hissa ban chuke the. Kabhi-kabhi woh bhi poornima wali raat ko ghar mein rukte the. Aur jab subah Reeti chai leke unke paas aati thi, toh woh sirf halka sa smile karte the aur kehte the, “Aaj subah tu thak rahi lag rahi hai beta… aaram kar lena.”
Reeti samajh jaati thi ki woh sab jaante hain. Lekin ab unke chehre par koi gussa nahi hota tha. Sirf ek gehri si acceptance thi.
Yeh nayi shuruaat ab unki purani zindagi ban chuki thi.
Aur yeh purani zindagi… ab unki nayi zindagi thi.




End of Epilogue

Completed Stories:


1) Maa Bani Classmate

2) Nayi Shurwat - Meri Sweet Maa Bani meri bhai ki dulhan

3)My Wifes 2nd Marrige

4)My Sanskari Wife

5)Couple ka shuffle

6)Khoon ka rishta hawas ka bandhan

7)Didi Ka halala

8)Unchaha Safar: Unwanted Journey of my Honymoon