[Sriya2]

I am sorry for the delay in update. Some urgent work issue happened in my workplace and the last two weeks have been very busy and tiring. I am still writing the next update, but obviously pehle job par focus karna pada. Thank you for your patience, I will look to post soon.

[Sriya2]

Update 83

Doosre din Iqbal shehar jaane ke liye subah tayyar ho raha tha. Supriya uske saath kamre mein hi khadi thi. Uske mann mein bechaini aur pet mein ghabrahat ke maare titliyaan si machal rahi thi. Pata nahi wahan Lucknow mein kya hone wala tha.

Supriya ne dheere se kaha - Aap bilkul savdhaan hokar rehna... aur Vikram ke elawa kisi se baat mat karna...

Iqbal ne Supriya ki aur bina dekha kaha - Jee madamji... 

Supriya ke mann mein jo tha woh apne aap ko bolne se rok nahi paayi - Aap bas apna khayal rakhna, baki kuch ho ya na ho sab theek hai...

Iqbal ke chhehre par halki si muskurahat aa gayi aur usne Supriya ki aur dekha. Supriya ne apna chhehra doosri aur fer liya taaki woh uske chhehre par aa rahe bhav ko na pad paaye.

Iqbal - Aap befikr rahiye... main bas yun gaya aur yun wapas aaya... sab theek ho jayega...

Par uske bolne se Supriya ki fikr kahan kam hone wali thi. Supriya ne Iqbal ko uska bag thamaya, aur woh use apne kandhe par taangte hue bahar ki aur nikal gaya. Supriya kuch pal ke liye kamre mein hi khadi reh gayi. Iqbal tab tak seediyon se neeche aa gaya tha aur usne dekha ki Supriya uske peeche nahi khadi thi.

Usne upar ki aur dekha ki use ek baar Supriya ki shakal dikh jaye, par woh shayad abhi bhi kamre mein hi thi. Itne mein Abbas ne bahar se Iqbal ko aawaz lagayi, woh use apne scooter par bahar tak chhod kar aa raha tha.

Iqbal bahar ki aur nikal gaya, aur Supriya usi pal chhat ki deewar par pahuch kar use bahar jaate dekh rahi thi. Uska dil na jaane kyu baitha sa jaa raha tha, aur bahut saare bure bure khayal mann mein aa rahe they.

Kuch der baad, Supriya neeche aayi aur seedhe rasoi mein ghus gayi. 

Rubina ne uska latka hua chhehra dekha aur kuch der baad dheere se boli - Kya hua... itni udaas kyu ho... kal subah tak aa jayenge tumhare miyan ji...

Supriya ne apne chhehre ke bhav ko theek kiya, aaj tak woh apni feelings ko chhupana nahi seekh paayi thi - Nahi bhabhi... aisa kuch nahi... bas thodi tabiyat kharab hai...

Rubina ne fikr dikhate hue kaha - Kya hua?? Kahin tumhara mahina toh nahi aa gaya... tum jakar baith jayo... Hina ke paas pad hai, main use bolti hoon....

Supriya - Nahi nahi bhabhi... woh toh maine le liye they Hina se... bas thoda mann sa kharab tha aaj...

Rubina - Oh acha? Ye toh aur bhi achi baat hai... Iqbal ne itni jaldi khushkhabri de di... 

Supriya ke gaal sharam se laal ho gaye hai - Aap galat samajh rahi hai... aisa kuch nahi...  

Rubina - Tum dono ke beech sab ho raha hai na? Ab tak mujhe ya Ammi ji ko aawaz ko kuch aayi nahi...

Supriya sochne lagi ufff pata nahi ye sab kaise taak lagaye baithe they uske aur Iqbal ke beech sab hone ka. Woh pata nahi kab tak jhooth bolti rahegi - Jee... woh...

Rubina - Koi dikkat ho rahi hai kya? Tumhe ya use?

Supriya sir jhuka kar neeche ki aur dekhne lagi.

Rubina - Tumne uska lund dekha hai ab tak? Kitna bada aur mota hai?

Supriya Rubina ke muh se ye sunte hi chhaunk si gayi - Aapko kaise pata?

Rubina ke chhehre par ek muskurahat si aa gayi - Iska matlab dekha toh hai tumne... ghabra rahi ho kya? Main samajh sakti hoon, itna bada dekh kar koi bhi ghabra jaye... Shuru mein thoda dard hoga, par fir ek baar woh andar chala jayega na toh itna maza aayega, tum soch bhi nahi sakti... meri maano toh apne aap ko aur usko itna mat intezaar karwayo...

Ekdam se Hina rasoi mein ghusi aur bholepan se poochi - Kisko intezaar karwa rahi hai chachi....

Rubina fir se apne kaam mein lagte hue boli - Kuch nahi... tu kyu bade logo ki baaton mein ghusti hai...

Hina - Aap pata nahi mujhe kab tak bacchi samajhte rahoge... mujhe bhi sab pata hai...

Rubina - Acha ji... itni badi ho gayi hai tu... fir toh teri shaadi ki baat aage badani hi padegi...

Hina ka muh ban gaya- Ammi!!! Shaadi ka toh naam hi na lo... main toh bas ye poochne aayi thi ki main Naaz ke saath bazar tak ho aayu?

Rubina - Nahi... itni badi ghodi ho gayi hai... aur poore gaanv mein nange sir ghoomti firti hai apni us dost ke saath... kisi din naak katwayegi meri...

Hina - Ammi please... jaane do na... Chachi aap hi kuch boliye na...

Rubina - Chachi ko isme na ghasito... jayo unke saath baith kar pado...

Hina gusse mein pair patakte hue rasoi se bahar gayi aur Rubina ne Supriya ko uske saath jaane ka ishaara kiya. Supriya Hina ke kamre mein uske saath baith gayi. Hina ka mann padai mein toh lag nahi raha tha, par Supriya kisi tarah se use padane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Par uske mann mein kafi bechaini chal rahi thi. Woh yehi soch rahi thi ki Iqbal kahan tak pahucha hoga, kya uski baat Vikram se ho gayi hogi.

Raat hote hote usne jaise har ek minute ka hisaab laga liya tha, Iqbal Lucknow pahuch gaya hoga aur uski Vikram se baat bhi kabki ho gayi hogi. Ab toh wapis aane ki bus mein chhadne wala hi hoga.

Use khayalo mein khoya hua dekh Rubina ne kaha - Supriya... tum aisa karo, upar apne kamre mein chali jayo... aur ache se kundi laga ke so jaana. Theek hai?

Supriya - Jee Bhabhi...

Rubina - Aur subah tak kisi ke liye bhi darwaza mat kholna... samajh gayi na... chahe koi bhi tumhara darwaza khatkhata raha ho...

Supriya ne masoomiyat se poocha - Par koi darwaza kyu khatkhatayega...

Rubina - Tsskkk... tum bhi na... Hina ke saath baithte baithte uske jaisi baate karne lagi ho... bas jaisa maine kaha waisa karna... ab jayo...

Supriya upar apne kamre pahuch gayi aur usne kundi laga li. Aaj ki raat woh is kamre mein akele bitane wali thi. Jabse woh yahan aayi thi ye uski pehli raat hone wali thi jab woh akele sone wali thi. Use darr sa lag raha tha, aur jaane kyu mann mein khayal sa aa raha tha ki kaash Iqbal yahan hota. Ufff, pata nahi woh uske baare mein itna kyu soch rahi thi.

Neeche, Abbas khane ke liye baitha aur Rubina use khana parosne lagi. Woh khana paros kar wahin uske paas baith gayi aur uski aur pankhe se hawa karne lagi. 

Abbas khana khate khate beech mein bola - Aaj Supriya nahi dikh rahi...

Rubina - Woh apne kamre mein gayi hai...

Abbas - Itni Jaldi? Sab khariyat toh hai...

Rubina - Jee woh... haan bas uski tabiyat thodi theek nahi hai...

Abbas - Acha, kya hua?

Rubina - Haan bas aise hi... aaj pehli baar Iqbal se alag hai na... shayad isliye...

Abbas ek dam chhup sa ho gaya aur fir dheere se bola - Usne kuch bataya? Iqbal aur uske beech sab ho gaya?

Rubina thoda hichkichate hue boli - Jee...... shayad abhi toh nahi...

Ye sunte hi Abbas ke chhehre par ek halki si muskaan aa gayi - Mujhe laga hi tha... ab booda ho chala hai Iqbal bhi... itni jawaan gori biwi le toh aaya, par usse sambhal nahi rahi hai... kaam karte hue bhi ab buri tarah haanf jaata hai...

Rubina - Abhi toh shaadi hui, kuch waqt toh dijiye dono ko...

Abbas - Aur kitna waqt de use? Poore gaanv bhar mein charcha hoti rehti hai uski biwi ke baare mein...

Rubina - Kaisi charcha... aur kyu charcha karte hai? Woh toh ghar se nikalti bhi nahi hai...

Abbas - Ghar se nahi nikalti hai toh kya... logo ko sab dikhta nahi hai kya... jitne muh utni baatein... koi kam nahi hai... Junaid toh haramiyo ki tarah uske baare mein baat karta hai... aur Rafeeq chacha bhi kam nahi hai...

Rubina ke chhehre par pareshaani badti jaa rahi thi - Aap chhodiye na ye sab baatein... duniya toh bolti hi hai...

Abbas kuch sochte hue - Main jakar usse baat karta hoon aaj, pata karta hoon mazra kya hai...

Rubina ek dam chhaunk si gayi - Kisse? Supriya se?

Abbas - Haan aur kisse? Mujhe kuch toh gadbad lag rahi hai... 

Rubina - Par.... Iqbal ko toh aa jane dijiye... uski gair mazoodgi mein usse baat karna theek nahi hoga...

Abbas - Kyu theek nahi hoga? Hamare ghar mein reh rahi hai...

Rubina - Par... aap sochiye zara... aap uske liye na mehram hai... uske kamre mein aise jaana...

Abbas ka gussa badta jaa raha tha aur usne Rubina ko ghoor kar dekha. Woh apne haath ka niwala plate par fainka aur khada hokar wahan se chala gaya. Rubina ko pata tha Abbas ka mann buri tarah machal raha tha aaj raat, par use kisi bhi tarah aaj raat Supriya ko surakshit rakhna tha.

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Der raat ho chali thi, aur Supriya apne kamre mein akele bistar par leti thi. Uske pairo se khud se aawaz hoti toh woh thoda ghabra sa jaati. Aaj kitne dino baad usne apne aap ko bilkul akele paaya tha. Do raat pehle is kamre mein jo kuch hua tha use sochte hi uske andar garmahat si paida hone lag gayi thi.

Supriya ne dheere dheere apni pyjami ke upar se apne aap ko chhoona shuru kiya. Uska doosra haath uske mammo par ghoom raha tha. Apne aap ko chhute hi uske andar jaisi koi chingaari si jaag gayi thi.

Supriya halki halki aahein lete hue apne jism ko chhoone lagi - Ummm... mmm... mhhhh....

Kurti ke upar se hi Supriya apni sakht choochiyan ko mehsoos kar paa rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise woh kapdo ko cheer kar bahar aa jayengi. Supriya unhe halke halke apni ungliyon se dabane lagi, par woh chhoti hone ki jagah aur badi hoti jaa rahi thi. Supriya ki bhaari saansein uske mammo ko aur bada kar rahi thi, aisa lag raha tha ki uski tang kurti kisi bhi pal fatt jayegi.

Supriya apne aap ko kaabu mein nahi rakh paa rahi thi, usne kuch pal aur aise hi apne aap se khelne ke baad apni kurti ko upar kheecha aur utaar feka. Usne andar ek ping bra pehni hui thi, jisme uske bade bade mamme kisi tarah se kaid they. 

Supriya ne neeche geela pan hona shuru ho gaya tha aur usne apne kaanpte hue haath bra ke upar se apne mammo par rakhe, aur unhe dabane lagi. Pehle aaram aaram se fir aur zor se. Baari baari dono mammo ko. Uski patli ungliyaan uske komal se gore mammo ko noch si rahi thi. Jaise woh chahti ho koi uske saath ye sab kare.



Supriya ki garmi badti jaa rahi thi, usne apne bra ka strap side kiya aur uski ek choochi bahar aa gayi. Supriya use halke halke masalne lagi, aur dheere dheere kheechne lagi. Kaash woh apne mammo ko apne muh mein daal paati, ya fir koi aur uske saath ye kar paata.

Supriya ne apni ungliyaan apne muh mein daal di aur apne aankhein band karke unhe choosne lagi. Uske muh ka thook uski ungliyon ko ache se geela kar chuki thi. Supriya apne mammo ko apni mutthi mein baar baar bheech kar ache se daba rahi thi.

Supriya - Ufff... mmmmm..... aaahhhh....

Supriya ne apne pyajami ka naada dheela kiya aur apni pajami ko neeche sarka diya. Usne neeche ek laal chaddi pehne hui thi, jo uski gori jaanghon ka rang aur bhi nikhaar rahi thi.

Supriya ne apna haath apne underwear mein ghusa diya aur apni choot ke bahar ungli rakhte hue wahan aaram se masalne lagi. Thoda paani pehle hi bahar beh chuka tha, par abhi uski garmi shaant nahi hui thi. Supriya ka haath apne aap hi zor zor se uski choot ko masalne laga. Abhi bhi bas bahar bahar se. 



Supriya ke muh se thodi aur zor se aawaz nikal rahi thi aur usne apna muh apne haath se dhak liya. Uska poora shareer paseene mein tarr hone laga tha aur bistar ki chaddar har jagah se bheeg rahi thi.

Supriya ne apni bra ko kheechte hue utaar feka aur saath hi apni panty ko bhi. Ab woh poori tarah se nangi ho kar bed par apne aap ko har jagah masal rahi thi. Usne apni do ungliyaan apni choot mein ghusa di, par woh bhi use shaant nahi kar paa rahi thi.

Usne apne choot masalte hue apni kamar ko thoda upar uthaya, jaise kisi adrashay se lund ko apne choot mein ghusne ka nimantran de rahi ho. Aur fir tezi se apni gaand ko upar neeche karte hue apni choot masalne lagi. Uska doosra haath abhi bhi uske mammo ko noch raha tha.



Supriya - Ahhh... ufff.... mmmm.....

Use bahut mushkil ho rahi thi apni aawaz kaabu mein rakhne mein. Tabhi use aisa laga ki bahar darwaze par halki si aawaz hui ho. Woh apne charam par pahuch hi gayi thi aur utsah aur darr ke maare ek tez fuwware ki tarah uska saara paani bahar nikal gaya. Chaddar ab achi tarah bheeg chuki thi.

Bahar fir ek halki si aawaz hui. Supriya darr ke maare apni aawaz ko band karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Kya woh itni tez aawaz kar rahi thi ki bahar koi aa gaya tha? Usne jaldi se raat ke andhere mein bistar ko tatolte hue apne kapde dhoodne shuru kiye. 

Uske haath mein sirf uski pajami aayi, panty nahi, aur uske use jaldi se pehen liya. Aur fir apni bra aur kurti ko bhi. Jhadne ke baad use ek ajeeb sa ehsaas ho raha tha. Woh is kamre mein, is bed par yahan jhad gayi thi, jahan Iqbal uske saath sota tha. Uffff.... woh itni garam kaise ho gayi thi aaj, use apne aap par kaabu rakhna chahiye tha.

Abhi raat ko light jalana theek nahi hoga, usne tay kiya ki woh subah hote hi chaddar badal degi. Par pata nahi woh isko ab dhoyegi kaise. Supriya apni aur se hatt kar palang ke doosri aur let gayi, jahan Iqbal sota tha.

Bahar se aawaz aani band ho gayi thi aur Supriya chup chap aankhein band karke let gayi. Uske neecha ka hissa abhi bhi geela tha, aur pajami bhi thodi bahut geeli ho chuki thi. Par jo kuch hua usse ek ajeeb se sukh ki anubhooti ho rahi thi.

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Subah uthte hi Supriya ne bistar se gandi chaddar ko hataya aur ek nayi chaddar bichha li. Woh jaldi se neeche nahane ghus gayi, shayad aaj sabse pehle. Aur fir subah hi chauk mein kapde dhone mein lag gayi.

Rubina use kapde dhote dekh uski taraf daudi aayi - Aree Supriya... ye kya kar rahi ho... chhodo ye sab... main kar dungi...

Supriya - Nahi Bhabhi... main kar lungi...

Rubina - Itni badi chaddar dhone mein kyu lagi ho subah subah... ye toh hum dhoban ko de dete na....

Supriya - Koi baat nahi Bhabhi... aaj mujhe karne de... agli baar use de denge...

Rubina chaddar ko gaur se dekhne lagi - Kuch gir gaya tha kya is par?

Supriya - Nahi... bas thodi gandi ho gayi thi...

Rubina - Raat neend theek se toh aayi na? Darr toh nahi laga Iqbal ke bina?

Supriya halke se muskurayi aur neeche dekhne lagi - Bas thoda sa.... par neend theek aayi...

Rubina - Acha... ye jaldi se kar lo.... fir mere paas aa kar baithna... theek hai?

Supriya - Jee...

Rubina wahan se chali gayi aur Supriya ek chauki par baith kar chaddar aur apne aur Iqbal ke baaki kapdo ko dhone lagi. Usne kabhi is tarah se kapde dhoye nahi they, par haan apni mummy aur fir yahan Rubina bhabhi ko ye karte jaroor dekha tha.

Kapde dhote dhote woh buri tarah thak gayi thi aur usne kisi tarah se saare kapde sukhaye. Uske mann mein abhi bhi Iqbal ka hi khayal chal raha tha. Use ab tak ghar pahuch jaana chahiye tha.



Woh kapde sukha hi rahi thi ki Abbas bahar ki aur jaa raha tha, aur usne Supriya ko ghoor kar dekha. Supriya ne jaise hi dekha ki Iqbal use ghoor raha hai, usne jaldi se apna sir apne dupatte se dhak liya aur andar ki aur chali gayi.

Rubina rasoi mein nahi thi, aur Supriya use dhoondte dhoondte upar uske kamre mein pahuchi. Ab tak woh unke kamre mein jyada baar nahi aayi thi. Unke kamre mein palang aur baaki samaan uske kamre se kahin acha tha. Rubina wahin kamre ki safai karne mein lagi thi.

Rubina ne jaise hi use aate dekha woh apna kaam chhod kar uske paas aa gayi - Supriya... aayo... baitho yahan...

Rubina ne Supriya ka haath pakadte hue use palang par bithaya - Main toh ye poochna bhool hi jaati hoon - kaisi ho tum? Kaisa lag raha hai yahan sab?

Supriya - Jee.. sab theek hai... acha hi hai...

Rubina - Tum ek bade shehar mein rehti thi na... toh yahan thodi dikkat toh mehsoos hoti hogi...

Supriya - Jee... woh...

Rubina - Tum mujhse khul kar baat kar sakti ho... ghabrayo nahi...

Supriya - Haan... ek bade shehar mein hi rehti thi... par yahan bhi sab theek hi hai...

Rubina - Aur wahan tum Iqbal se kaisi mili?

Supriya ko samajh nahi aa raha tha woh kya kahe, woh Rubina ko sach toh bilkul nahi bata sakti thi - Bas woh... hum log... aas paas hi rehte they...

Rubina - Toh tumne kaise tay kiya ki tumhe Iqbal ke saath rehna hai... uske saath ghar se bhaag jaana hai... tum ache ghar se lagti ho... tumhare gharwale toh kafi pareshaan honge na tumhare liye...

Supriya ki aankhein neeche jhuki hui thi - Bas sab ho gaya... pata nahi kaise... aur main yahan aa gayi...

Rubina uski asahajta ko mehsoos kar paa rahi thi - Acha theek hai... pareshaan mat ho... tum jaanti thi Iqbal ke baare mein yahan aane se pehle?

Supriya - Ummm... nahi... jyada toh kuch nahi...

Rubina ko thodi si hasi aa gayi - Fir bhi aa gayi uske saath... lagta hai kafi pyaar hai tum dono mein...

Supriya bilkul chup rahi, use samajh nahi aaya ki woh kya bole.

Rubina - Par ab kya ho raha hai? Tum dono ek kyu nahi ho paa rahe ho... tum samajh rahi ho na main kya pooch rahi hu?

Supriya ke gale se aawaz hi nahi nikal rahi thi - Jee...

Rubina - Aaj subah us chaddar par daag dekh kar main sab samajh gayi thi... tumhare bhi mann toh bahut kar raha hai... kya Iqbal ki taraf se koi dikkat? Dekho khul ke baat nahi karogi toh kaise kaam chalega... agar aise hi sab chalta raha toh tum dono ke liye hi acha nahi hoga...

Supriya ne chhaunkte hue poocha - Acha nahi hoga matlab?

Rubina - Tumhare nikaah ko faskh kiya jaa sakta hai... matlab ki khatam...

Supriya - Acha....

Rubina - Tumne kaha tha ki tumne pehle ye sab nahi kiya hai?

Supriya sharam se paani paani ho rahi thi, par use kuch toh bolna hi tha - Nahi... bas shayad isiliye ghabrahat si hai... aur fir unka kafi bada bhi hai...

Rubina - Acha.. toh tumne dekha toh hai kam se kam...

Supriya ne aankhein fir se jhuka li aur is baat toh uthane ki himmat hi nahi ho rahi thi.

Rubina - Dekho... tumhari Ammi toh hai nahi yahan... toh main tumhe sab samjhati hoon... apni betiyon ko bhi maine sab samjhaya tha... tum bhi unke jaisi hi ho...

Rubina - Tumhe main ek tel ki sheeshi dungi.... pehle tum uske lund par ache se masal dena... usse andar jaane mein thodi aasani hogi... theek hai...

Supriya gehri saans lete hue sab sun rahi thi.

Rubina - Agar woh lund choosne ke liye kahe toh mana mat karna... mardo ko bahut acha lagta hai... dekho pehli baat toh dard hoga hi, meri maano toh dheere dheere karne ki jagah usse kehna ki ek baar mein hi seedhe andar daal de... ek baar ke liye toh cheekhogi par fir sab acha lagne lagega...

Supriya - Jee... par unka itna bada andar kaise jayega...

Supriya ko is baare mein sochte hi darr sa lagne laga tha, aur pata nahi woh is baare mein pooch bhi kyu rahi thi.

Rubina - Haan... thodi dikkat hogi... par sach maano ek baar sab ho jayega na... tumhe bahut acha lagega... main dard ki dawa de dungi... par tum log jald hi is kaam ko poora karo... wohi acha hoga sabke liye...

Supriya ne ek gehri saans li, aur uske naakhun chaddar par gadd gaye they sab kuch sochte hue hi - Jee... woh aaye nahi abhi tak... aap unhe call karke pooch lengi kya...

Rubina - Tumhare paas phone nahi hai na... toh tum mera phone istemaal kar sakti ho... tumhi call karlo use...

Rubina ne apna purana sa mobile phone Supriya ke saamne kiya aur use kamre mein akela chhod kar bahar nikal aayi. Supriya ne ghabrate hue Iqbal ke number par call lagaya par woh out of reach aa raha tha. Shayad woh abhi bhi bus mein tha.

Bas woh ab ghar aa jaye aur use yahan se nikalne ka raasta mil jaye.

[Sriya2]

Update 84

Shaam hone ko aayi thi aur Iqbal ab tak ghar nahi pahucha tha. Supriya ki bechaini har minute ke saath badti jaa rahi thi aur uske mann mein bure bure khayal chal rahe they. Kahin Lucknow mein Iqbal pakda toh nahi gaya tha. Ya kahin woh use yahan chhod kar bhaag toh nahi gaya tha? Woh koshish karti ke dimaag mein se is khayalo ko nikaal de, par woh reh reh kar use sata rahe they.

Woh rasoi ghar mein raat ke khane mein Rubina ka haath bata rahi thi ki kaam karte karte uske aankhon se ek aasu beh kar neeche tapka.

Rubina ko uski halat kharab hoti dikh rahi thi - Kya hua... itni pareshaan kyu ho rahi ho... woh aa jayega... kahin fas gaya hoga...

Supriya ne halke se rote rote kaha - Aur woh nahi aaye toh?

Tabhi ghar ke darwaze ke aangan mein ek aawaz si hui, aur Supriya jaldi se bahar ki aur bhaagi. Uska dil buri tarah halchal kar raha tha, aur use wahan saamne Iqbal dikhayi diya. Use dekh kar uski jaan mein jaan wapas aayi, par saath hi aisa lag raha tha ki jaise woh abhi behosh ho kar gir na jaye. Uske theek peeche Rubina use thaame hue khadi thi.

Iqbal Hina se baat kar raha tha, Hina shayad usse pooch rahi thi ki chachu uske liye shehar se kya lekar aaye they. Aur Iqbal use chhida raha tha.

Tabhi Rubina ne unki aur zor se aawaz lagayi - Iqbal.... kahan reh gaye they... na koi call na khabar... dekh zara is ladki ka kya haal ho rakha hai...

Iqbal aur Hina ek dam chhup se gaye, aur Iqbal Supriya ke murjhaye hue chhehre ki aur dekhne laga. Supriya ki aankhein laal thi, aur aisa lag raha tha ki jaise woh abhi foot foot kar rone lagegi.

Rubina ne halke se Supriya ki peeth par haath fera - Jaa tu upar chali jaa... aur Iqbal tum bhi...

Supriya jaldi se seediyan chadd kar apne kamre mein pahuch gayi, taaki koi use rote na dekh sake. Andar pahuch kar uske aansu bahe jaa rahe they. Kuch der baad Iqbal bhi wahan pahucha aur bina khatkhataye andar aa gaya. Uske haath mein do bade bade kapde ke thaile they. Use andar aate dekh Supriya ne apna muh fer liya taaki woh use rote na dekh paaye.

Iqbal ne halke se kaha - Aap theek toh hai...

Supriya ne subakte hue kaha - Haan... main theek hoon...

Iqbal - Lag toh nahi raha...

Supriya - Aap kahan reh gaye they... mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha... bas bure bure khayal aa rahe they...

Iqbal - Oh acha... haan woh main shehar mein thodi kharidaari kar raha tha... aapke liye...

Supriya - Aap bhabhi ko ek call ya message hi kar dete ki aap kab tak aayoge... kharidaari jaroori thi ya wapas aana... pata nahi aapko ki aap kahan gaye they...

Iqbal - Jee.. haan shayad message toh daal hi dena chahiye tha....

Supriya ne apne aansu poche aur apne aap ko normal karne ki koshish kari. Aur fir woh sawaal pooch daala jo subah se poochne ko betaab thi - Aap wahan Vikram se mil paaye they kya...

Iqbal - Jee woh... main kya bolu... samajh hi nahi aa raha...

Supriya - Bataiye na... wahan kya hua? Aap unse nahi mil paaye?

Iqbal - Main din se unke office ke bahar hi khada tha, aur jaise hi woh bahar nikle main unse bas kuch palo ke liye baat kar paaya...

Supriya ke andar thodi si umeed jagi aur uski aankhon mein fir se ek chamak aa gayi - Kya kaha unhone... mere baare mein baat hui kya?

Iqbal - Jee... unhone mujhe pehchanne se mana kar diya... aur bola ki...

Supriya ke chhehre ka rang fir se badal gaya - Aur kya bola?

Iqbal chup ho gaya aur neeche ki aur dekhne laga.

Supriya - Please jaldi bataiye na... main kab se intezaar kar rahi hoon...

Iqbal - Unhone kaha.... ki woh kisi Supriya ko nahi jaante... aur shayad mujhe koi galat fehmi hui hai...

Supriya buri tarah chhaunkte hue boli - Kya!!!! Aisa kaise keh sakte ho woh!!

Iqbal - Shhh.... thoda dheere... kahin bahar koi sun na le...

Supriya ki saans ukhad rahi thi, aur aisa lag raha tha ki poora kamra ghoom raha ho - Par Vikram.... Vikram aisa kaise bol sakte hai...

Iqbal - Woh sab toh mujhe nahi pata... bas jo kaha woh bata raha hoon aapko...

Supriya bistar par baith gayi, uski aankhein saamne dekh rahi thi par nahi bhi dekh rahi thi. Use kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha ki Vikram aisa kaisa bol sakte they. Woh toh usse beinteha pyaar karte they. Kahin koi galatfehmi toh nahi hui?

Supriya ne Iqbal ki aur dekha - Unke saath koi aur bhi tha kya wahan...

Iqbal - Aap ye pooch rahi hai...

Supriya - Nahi kya pata woh bas kisi ke darr se ye bol rahe ho...

Iqbal - Jee... unke saath ek ladki thi wahan...

Supriya ne socha ki kya pata us samay Isha Vikram ke saath khadi ho - Ladki ya ek aurat? Koi 35-40 saal ki, thodi moti par bahut jyada nahi...

Iqbal - Jee nahi... aisi toh nahi thi woh... patli si jawaan ladki thi koi, aur woh Vikram ki gaadi mein peeche unke saath baith gayi thi... par pata nahi kaun thi woh...

Supriya ka dil buri tarah baith chuka tha, Vikram shayad use bhula kar ek nayi ladki ko apne jaal mein fasa chuka tha. Is baar uski aankhon se aasu nahi bas ek nafrat ki jwala si jal rahi thi. Woh kitni badi bewakoof thi jo Vikram ke pyaar mein pad kar usne apni poori jindagi tabah kar di. Yahan woh kitni besabri se Vikram ka intezaar kar rahi thi aur Vikram ne kitni aasani se use bhula diya.

Supriya ke shareer palang par jam sa gaya tha, uski aankhon ke saamne andhera sa chhaane laga tha. Supriya ko pata bhi nahi chala par woh palang par peeche gir gayi thi. Iqbal hadbadate hue uski aur bhaaga par woh shayad behosh ho chuki thi.

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Jab Supriya ki aankh khuli toh uske maathe par ek geeli patti thi aur uske barabar mein Hina baithi hui thi.

Supriya ko aankh kholte dekh, Hina ne zor se aawaz lagayi - Chachi ko hosh aa gaya....

Rubina shayad kamre ke bahar hi khadi thi aur woh turant andar aa gayi aur Hina ki aur ghoor kar dekha, jaise use dheere bolne ke liye ishaara kar rahi ho.

Iqbal bhi kamre ke darwaze par hi khada tha aur Supriya ki aur dekh raha tha.

Rubina aakar Supriya ke paas baith gayi - Ye lo... paani piyo... 

Rubina ne Supriya ko thoda sa sahara diya aur use bistar par tek laga kar bitha diya. Woh use apne haath se paani pilane lagi.

Supriya ka sir abhi chakra sa raha tha - Pata nahi kya hua... ek dam se sab andhera sa ho gaya tha...

Rubina - Ab kaisa mehsoos kar rahi ho....

Supriya - Ummm... thoda theek....

Rubina - Hina.... ja zara Chachi ke liye neeche se fal le aa...

Hina fauraan khadi ho kar neeche ki aur bhaag padi. Uske jaate hi Iqbal ne do teen kadam aur andar ki aur le liye they.

Rubina - Maine kaha tha na subah ki itna kaam mat karo.... ab dekho tumhare miyan ji bol rahe hai ki mere jaate hi meri fool se biwi se itna kaam karwa diya ki woh behosh ho gayi... kuch khane ko bhi nahi diya...

Iqbal bolne ko hua tha ki Rubina ne use haath se ishaara karke chup kar diya.

Supriya apne chhehre par ek jhoothi si muskurahat laayi - Aisa kuch nahi... bas pata nahi kaise chakkar sa aa gaya...

Rubina - Ammi ji ko toh laga ki unhe khushkhabri sunne ko milegi... par unhe samjhana pada ki bas tumhe thoda bukhaar hai...

Rubina ne Iqbal aur Supriya dono ki aur dekha - Ab bas jaldi se unhe khushkhabri de hi do.... woh apne pote ka muh dekhna chahti hai...

Supriya kuch bolti isse pehle Hina neeche se ek seb kaat kar le aayi thi. Woh Supriya ke paas baith kar use seb khilane lagi. Supriya ka mann toh kafi toota hua sa tha, par woh Hina ko mana nahi kar paayi. Kuch der baad Hina aur Rubina, wahan se neeche chale gaye aur kamre mein bas Iqbal aur Supriya reh gaye.

Iqbal ne darwaze par kundi lagayi - Aap ab kaisa mehsoos kar rahi hai...

Supriya ne mari hui si aawaz mein kaha - Theek hu...

Iqbal - Maaf kijiye aapko ye sab mere muh se sunni padi...

Supriya - Isme aapki kya galti hai...

Iqbal - Aap so jaiye... hum log kal baat karte hai... main aapke liye jo samaan laaya tha woh bhi toh aapko dikhana hai...

Supriya ne halke se sir hilaya aur Iqbal ne kamre ki light off kar di. Woh bistar par aakar let gaya. Supriya bhi fir se thoda neeche sarak gayi aur usne apne aap ko chaddar se dhak liya. Uska dimaag toh jaise kaam karna hi band ho gaya tha. Kuch bhi sochne ki shakti hi chali gayi ho jaise. Aur jaise hi purane khayal mann mein aane lage, uski halki halki subkiyan nikalne lagi. Woh cheekhna chahti par uski aawaz hi nahi nikal rahi thi.



Kuch der aise hi woh halki halki aawaz mein roti rahi, tabhi uske kandhe par Iqbal ka haath pada jisse woh ek dam se chhaunk gayi.

Iqbal - Aap jyada mat sochiye... so jaiye... sab theek ho jayega...

Supriya palang par lete hue Iqbal ki aur mudi, andhere mein uska chhehra saaf toh nazar nahi aa raha tha par woh use dekh paa rahi thi. Woh usse bahut door nahi leta tha aaj.

Supriya ne halke se kaha - Kya theek ho jayega? Main toh kahin ki nahi rahi....

Uska rona ab fir se halka sa tez ho gaya tha.

Iqbal ne uske haath ko halke se pakadte hue kaha - Aap fiqr mat kijiye... main hoon na aapke liye... 

Supriya ko is samay rone ke liye ek kanda chahiye tha, aur woh sarak kar Iqbal ki aur nazdeek ho gayi. Aur fir apna muh uske seene mein chhupa liya. Woh uske seene par muh lagaye rone lagi thi, aur Iqbal ke haath uski baahon ko pakde hue uske apne paas kheech rahe they.

Iqbal ne us par poora haq jatate hue uski taango par apni taange rakh di aur woh poori tarah se Iqbal ke neeche sama gayi. Iqbal ka bhaar uske bhaari dukhi mann ko halka sa kar raha tha, aur kafi der Supriya aise hi Iqbal mein samaye roti rahi, aur use pata hi nahi chala ki kab uski aankh lag gayi thi.

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Update 85

Subah Supriya ki aankh khuli toh Iqbal dheere se uska sir apne seene se takiye par rakh raha tha. Shayad woh poori raat Iqbal se chipke ho so gayi thi. Use is baat ka ehsaas hi nahi hua. Supriya ne turant hi apni aankhein band kar li, woh nahi chahti thi Iqbal ko pata chale ki woh jagi hui hai.

Iqbal bina koi aawaz kiye bistar se neeche utra aur apne kapde badalne laga. Shayad woh subah ki namaaz ke liye jaha raha tha. Bahar abhi bhi kafi andhera hi tha, par Supriya ko Iqbal ke shareer ki chhavi saaf dikhayi de rahi thi. Uska bada lamba sa shareer, chaudi chhaati aur majboot kandhe. Inhi kandhon ka sahara le kar toh woh kal raat so gayi thi.

Kal raat ke baare mein sochte hi uski aankhon mein fir se udaasi si chhaane lagi thi. Aisa lag raha tha ki jaise uski jindagi ka maqsad hi khatam ho gaya tha. Na Vikram yahan aane wala tha, na woh Atul ya apne ghar wapas jaa sakti thi, aur uski shaadi Iqbal se ho chuki thi. 

Iqbal kapde badal kar kamre se bahar jaa chuka tha. Supriya abhi bhi bistar par padi hui apni kismat par ro rahi thi. Aankhon se abhi aansu toh nahi beh rahe they, par uska dimaag fir se fata jaa raha tha. Usne Vikram ke liye Atul ko chhoda, aur Vikram ki wajah se woh yahan tak pahuch gayi thi. Atul usse kitni nafrat karta hoga, shayad usne apna naya jeewan basane ke baare mein sochna shuru kar diya hoga. Aur Vikram, woh toh use ek mahine mein hi bhool gaya tha.

Sochte sochte kab jaane ek ghanta beet gaya tha aur bahar roshni honi shuru ho gayi thi. Kuch der baad Iqbal wapas kamre mein aaya, ab toh woh kamre ka darwaza bhi nahi khatkhata raha tha, jaise kamre mein har cheez par ab uska haq ho.

Supriya ko jaga hua dekh, Iqbal ne dheere se kaha - Aap jag gayi...

Supriya ne halke se sir hilaya aur bistar par baith gayi. Woh Iqbal ko dekh kar kal raat ke baare mein sochne lagi. Kaise usne use kas ke pakad liya tha aur apna pairo ka bhaar bhi us paar daal diya tha. Supriya toh shayad kuch sochne samajhne ki awastha mein hi nahi thi kal raat.

Iqbal - Aap naha ke tayyar ho jaiye... aur nashta kar lijiye... fir main aapko kuch dikhata hoon...

Iqbal ko dekh kar toh aisa lag raha tha ki jaise kuch hua hi nahi tha. Bas usne use madamji kehna band kar diya tha, aur shayad kal raat se hi kar diya tha. Pichle do saalo se woh use madamji hi keh kar bulata aaya tha. Kitna ajeeb sa tha ki woh ab is shabd ka istemaal hi nahi kar raha tha.

Supriya beman se khadi hui aur apne kapde lekar neeche nahane chali gayi. Neeche pahuchte hi Rubina ne uska haal chaal poocha aur Hina bhi aaj jaldi jag gayi thi. Supriya ko unke saamne apni jhoothi muskaan kayam rakhni pad rahi thi. Par ab kyu? Ab toh ye sab ek drama nahi haqeeqat si ban gaya tha.

Supriya naha kar, tayyar ho kar ghusal khane se bahar nikli. Apne geele baalon ko bandhe woh wapas upar apne kamre ki aur chali gayi. Use pata nahi tha ki Iqbal abhi bhi wahin kamre mein andar tha aur use wahan dekh kar woh ek pal ke liye chhaunk si gayi.

Supriya - Oh sorry… mujhe pata nahi tha aap andar hi hai…

Iqbal - Haan… par isme maafi ki kya baat hai… main aapka hi intezaar kar raha tha…

Supriya - Acha… intezaar kyu?

Iqbal - Bas aap dekhti jaye...

Iqbal apne saath jo thaila laaya tha usme se samaan niklane laga. Usne 3-4 saree nikaal kar bed par rakh di. Supriya wahin bed par baithi saree ko dekhne lagi. Jaisi saree woh pehenti thi ye unse toh halki hi thi, par fir bhi dekhne mein achi thi.

Supriya ne halke se kaha - Ye sab kya....

Iqbal - Ye sab.... main aapke liye laaya hoon.... 

Supriya - Par kyu?

Iqbal - Aapke paas yahan saree nahi hai na... aur aap saree mein bahut achi lagti ho... ek dam kisi heroine ki tarah...

Iqbal Supriya ki aur dekh raha tha. Supriya ne apni aakhen jhuka li, use samajh nahi aa raha tha woh kya bole. Kya Iqbal use itni gaur se dekha karta tha jab woh Lucknow mein rehti thi? Woh aakhir usse chahta kya tha.

Use khoya hua dekh Iqbal ne ek dam se poocha - Kya hua? Aapko achi nahi lagi saree...

Supriya ne saree ke kapde ko mehsoos karte hue kaha - Nahi kafi achi hai... Par ye laane ki kya jaroorat thi... aapke yahan toh koi saree pehenta bhi nahi... main akeli is pehne hue kitni ajeeb si lagungi...

Iqbal - Koi nahi aap ghar mein toh pehen hi sakte ho... ya fir raat ko bas is kamre mein...

Ye sunte hi Supriya ekdam se kaanp si uthi, aur uske aankhon ke saamne ek drishay sa daud gaya. Maano woh raat ko saree mein sajj dhajj ke Iqbal ke saamne baithi ho aur Iqbal use pyaar se nihaar raha ho. Usne jaldi se apne mann se is khayal ko nikala.

Iqbal - Waise toh iska blouse bana hua hai... par agar aapke naap ka na ho toh aap bhabhi ko bol dena, woh aapko Rafeeq chacha ke yahan le jayengi...

Supriya ko pichli baar darzi Rafeeq chahcha ke yahan jaana yaad aa gaya - Nahi... mujhe woh Rafeeq chahcha ke yahan nahi jaana..

Iqbal - Kuch kaha unhone aapse? Koi nahi... aap mujhe naap de dena, main kisi aur darzi se silwa dunga....

Supriya - Aree nahi... aap itna pareshaan mat ho... dekh lenge... main neeche chalti hoon... bhabhi mujhe dhoond rahi hongi... aur aapko bhi toh kaam par jaana hoga...

Iqbal - Haan... mujhe aapse poochna tha...

Supriya - Haan kahiye na....

Iqbal - Aap theek toh hai na... kal raat aapko chakkar aa gaya tha aur fir baad mein aap kafi udaas bhi thi... shayad ro bhi rahi thi...

Supriya ek dam chup si ho gayi aur neeche ki aur dekhne lagi - Main kya kahu ab.... aisa lag raha hai jaise main kahin ki nahi rahi... kuch samajh nahi aa raha...

Iqbal - Aap aisa kuch mat sochiye... ab sab acha hi hoga...

Iqbal ki aankhon mein ek chamak si thi jo Supriya ne ab se pehle kam hi dekhi thi. Woh jaldi se khada hua aur almari se apne kapde lekar neeche nahane ki aur chala gaya. Supriya bhi saariyon ko almari mein rakh kar neeche aa gayi. Uska mann ek ajeeb se gote se kha raha tha aur bechain sa ho raha tha. Use apne bhavishay ke baare mein kuch nahi pata tha, aur apne vartaman ke baare mein bhi.

Supriya neeche aa kar khud se sabji le kar, baithak mein baith kar sabji kaatne lagi. Use saamne ghar ka poora chauk dikh raha tha. Kuch hi der baad Iqbal ghusal khane se naha ke nikla. Usne bas ek tauliya apne neeche lapeta hua tha. Uska poora shareer abhi bhi bheega sa hua tha, aur chhaati ke baal chipke hue se they.

Saamne Supriya ko dekh kar uske chhehre par ek badi si muskaan aa gayi aur Supriya bhi halka sa muskura di. Iqbal jaldi se upar ki aur chala gaya aur Supriya kuch der baad rasoi mein. Ab toh usne Rubina ka rasoi ke kaamo mein haath batana shuru kar diya tha. Woh usse jyada kaam toh nahi karwati thi par aise hi thoda bahut.

Rubina ne rasoi mein aate hi Supriya ko sabji banate dekha - Areee... kya kar rahi ho tum... aaram karo jakar... kal hi toh chakkar kha kar giri thi...

Supriya halke se muskurayi - Main theek hoon ab... kal raat aaram mil gaya tha...

Rubina - Acha ji... lagta hai Iqbal ne kafi maalish ki raat ko... sir ki....

Supriya ke gaal sharam se laal ho gaye - Nahi... main bas so gayi thi... woh kyu maalish karte...

Rubina - Woh toh tumhare liye kuch bhi karta... kal toh itna pareshaan ho gaya tha.... aisa lag raha kahin gusse mein hame hi ghar se nikaal na de...

Supriya jhepte hue boli - Aap bhi na... kuch bhi bolti ho...

Rubina haste hue - Acha hai... dheere dheere mujhse itna toh khul gayi ho ki ye sab bol paa rahi ho... bas ab thoda aur khul jayo...

Rubina ne bahar ki aur jhaanka, Iqbal aur Abbas bahar naashte ke liye baith gaye they.

Supriya - Bhabhi.... main banati hoon... aap khana paros do...

Rubina - Jaisa aapka hukum... par aapke miyaan ji ko rahat nahi milegi...

Rubina ne khana le jakar parosne lagi. Iqbal khana khane laga par woh kaam par jaane se pehle ek baar Supriya ko dekhna chahta tha. Par filhaal toh use apna mann mos kar rakhna pada. Kuch der baad woh aur Abbas khana kha kar karkhane ki aur nikal gaye.

Supriya subah ka kaam nipta kar upar apne kamre mein aa gayi. Akele mein aate hue use fir se udaasi ne gher liya. Apni pichli jindagi ki yaadein, aage aane wali dino ki chinta, sab use sata si rahi thi. Mann halka karne ke liye usne kamre ki kundi laga kar almari mein se saree nikaal li. Woh ek saree ko halke halke chhoo rahi thi. Jaise usne pehle mehsoos kiya tha, kapda thoda halka tha.

Kuch der aise hi baithi sochti rahi, woh soch rahi ki woh saree pehen kar dekhe ya nahi, par fir usne socha ki kahin bhabhi ne use ekdam se bula liya toh. Bistar par lette hi uski aankhon se fir se aansu behne lage aur woh kuch der ke liye so gayi.

Jab woh uthi toh din ho gaya tha. Woh apne bikhre hue baalon ko theek karke neeche pahuchi. Ammi ji hamesha ki tarah use gusse se hi ghoor rahi thi. Woh is ghar mein ek kaid chhidiya ki tarah mehsoos kar rahi thi. Bas ek Rubina aur Hina ka sahara tha, par Hina toh subah se hi ghar par nahi thi.

Kisi tarah se shaam ho aayi thi, aur din dhalte dhalte Supriya ki udaasi aur ghabrahat badti jaa rahi thi. Andhera hone se thodi der pehle Abbas aur Iqbal ghar wapas aa gaye. Raat ka khana bhi Rubina ne hi parosa, khaskaar aaj toh usne ghosht ki koi sabji banayi thi, jisse Supriya ne apne aap ko rasoi se door hi rakha.

Iqbal khana kha kar upar pahucha toh Supriya aur Hina kamre mein baithe baat kar rahe they.

Hina ko apne kamre mein dekh, Iqbal ke chhehre ka rang bhi badal gaya - Hina... yahan kya kar rahi hai... teri Ammi tujhe bula rahi hai...

Hina - Abhi thodi der mein jaati hoon chachu...

Iqbal - Jaa na... khana kha le...

Hina - Main toh bas yahan chachi ka mann hi behla rahi thi, woh kaafi udaas si lag rahi thi mujhe...

Iqbal - Main dekh lunga... tu jaldi se jakar khana kha le....

Hina khade hote hue boli - Theek hai...

Hina jaldi se kamre se bahar nikal gayi aur Iqbal ne kamre ki kundi laga li. Supriya Iqbal ki har harqat ko gaur se dekh rahi thi. Usne himmat karte hue poocha - Aapne Hina ko jaane ke liye kyu bola...

Iqbal - Bas... woh mujhe laga woh aapko pareshaan kar rahi hogi... isliye...

Supriya - Nahi.... woh toh mera mann behlane ki hi koshish kar rahi thi...

Iqbal ne bina kisi jhijhak ke apni shirt Supriya ke saamne utaar di aur khooti par taang di - Koi nahi... neeche jakar khana kha legi.... bhabhi kab tak baithi rahengi uske intezaar mein...

Supriya ne Iqbal ki aur dekha, shirt ke andar uski chhaati par kaafi baal they, aur uska shareer shayad dhoop se kafi kaala ho chala tha. Iqbal ko apni aur dekhte hi usne doosri aur muh kar liya.

Iqbal ne almari kholte hue ek aur shirt nikaali aur use pehenne laga. Woh shirt ko pehente pehente ekdam se bola - Aap kya sach mein udaas thi....

Supriya - Hmmm... pata nahi....

Iqbal kuch der chup raha, par uske chhehre par narazgi saaf jhalak rahi tha - Aap mujhse khul kar baat kar sakti hai...

Supriya - Hmmm... haan mujhe pata hai... main bas Vikram ke baare mein hi...

Vikram ka naam sunte hi Iqbal ke chhehra aur bhi sakht sa ho gaya - Aapko ab unke baare mein sochna nahi chahiye...

Supriya ko uski baat thodi si ajeeb si lagi, woh us par haq sa jata raha tha. Par woh chah kar bhi use kaat nahi paayi - Haan... par sab bhoolte bhoolte waqt toh lagta hi hai na...

Iqbal ka chhehra thoda sa narm hua - Aap sahi keh rahi hai... thoda samay toh lagta hai... aapne woh saree pehen kar dekhi kya aaj?

Supriya - Ummm... nahi... 

Iqbal - Koi nahi... aap kal pehen kar dekh lena... main bahut dhoond kar aapke liye laaya tha...

Supriya - Jee...

Iqbal - Aapne khana kha liya?

Supriya - Haan... maine thoda jaldi kha liya tha... woh aaj ghosht bana tha isliye...

Iqbal - Acha kiya.... chaliye so jaate hai...

Iqbal ne kamre ki batti band kar di aur bistar par aa kar let gaya. Supriya bhi chaddar od kar let gayi, uska muh Iqbal ki aur nahi tha. Woh apni aankhen band karke sone ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Tabhi use mehsoos hua ki Iqbal sarak kar uske theek peeche pahuch gaya tha. Supriya ne ghabrate hue peeche mud kar dekha.

Iqbal ne halke se kaha - Kal raat.... mujhe badi achi neend aayi thi... aap mujh par apna sir rakh kar so gayi thi...

Iqbal ne Supriya ke kandhe par haath rakha aur use apni aur kheecha

Supriya - Haan.... woh bas... kal main kaafi pareshaan thi... aur shayad aapko bhi pareshaan kar diya...

Iqbal - Isme pareshaani kaisi... maine kaha na... mujhe bahut hi achi neend aayi thi...

Iqbal ke dono haath Supriya ke kandho par they - Laiye main aapke kandhe daba deta hoon... aap thoda acha mehsoos karengi.

Iqbal ne Supriya ke jawab ka intezaar nahi kiya aur woh apni ungliyon se Supriya ke kandho ko dabane laga. Uski kuch ungliyaan Supriya ki kurti par thi aur kuch uske jism par. Iqbal ke chhoote hi Supriya ki saans ruk si gayi aur woh Iqbal ke sakht haathon ko apne komal jism par chalte mehsoos karne lagi.

Supriya ne apne kandhe halke se uchkaye aur Iqbal ke haath Supriya ki gardan par pahuch gaye they.

Iqbal - Bahut hi nazuk sa jism hai aapka...

Supriya - Uhhh.... rehne dijiye na...

Iqbal ke haath Supriya ke baalon mein ghus gaye they aur woh uski gardan ke upar ke hisse ko halke halke masal raha tha - Acha lagega aapko.... kal aap meri maalish kar dena...

Supriya - Uhhhhh....mmmmmm....

Supriya ki halki halki siskiyaan Iqbal ka hausla aur badaye jaa rahi thi aur usne apne haath ka dabav bada diya.

Supriya ki zor ki siski nikli - Ahhhhhhh... mmmmmmmm.....

Iqbal - Ghabraiye nahi.... acha lagega....

Supriya mud kar bistar par let gayi aur Iqbal ne uchak kar apne haath Supriya ki peeth par rakh diye they. 

Iqbal - Kaash aapne aaj saree pehni hoti... toh main aur ache se maalish kar paata...

Supriya - Uhhh..... mmmm.... Iqbal haath hataiye na....

Iqbal - Kya hua... dard ho raha hai kya...

Supriya - Nahi... bas thoda ajeeb sa lag raha hai... aap mujhe aise chhoo rahe hai toh...

Iqbal ne bina jhijke apna poora haath Supriya ki nangi peeth par rakh diya - Isme kya harz hai... ab toh tum meri biwi ho, aur main tumhara shauhar... kya main tumhe chhoo bhi nahi sakta…

Ye sunte hi Supriya ki aawaz uske gale mein hi reh gayi, aur woh buri tarah kaanp uthi. Kya woh sach mein Iqbal ki biwi thi ab. Do hi din mein madamji se aap or aap se tum par utar aaya tha. Pata nahi aage kya hone wala tha.

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Update 86

Iqbal ne fir se dheere se Supriya ki peeth ko sehlaya, jisse Supriya ka badan kaanp sa utha. Abhi abhi Iqbal kya keh gaya tha.

Supriya - Iqbal jee... ye aap kya keh rahe hai... main toh aapki madam ji hoon na...

Iqbal ne apne dono haath Supriya ke kandho par rakhe par apna muh uske paas lekar aaya - Aap meri madamji ho.... aur aap meri sab kuch ho... main aapse sach kahu toh, aap mujhe bohot jyada pasand hai... aur waise toh ab aap meri biwi bhi hain... aapne bhi is shaadi ko kabool kiya tha...

Iqbal ne Supriya ke kandhe par haath rakhte hue use apni aur moda. Supriya ne Iqbal ki shakal ki aur dekha, aaj usme ek alag si chamak aur bhook dikhayi de rahi thi. Supriya ne jaldi se apni aankhen jhuka li.

Supriya ka gala buri tarah sookh raha tha - Haan... par woh toh... maine nahi socha tha ki hum dono aise ek doosre ke saath... woh toh bas Vikram ke aane tak...

Iqbal - Par woh toh ab aane wala nahi hai... usne aapko chhod diya.... aur main aapko beinteha chahta hoon... hamari shaadi ko ek mahina hone ko aaya hai, aur aap mere saath poori tarah mehfooz rahi hai... aap maanti hai ye baat ya nahi...

Supriya ne sir jhukaye hue dheere se kaha - Haan....

Iqbal - Aap meri biwi hai... aap par mera poora haq hai... par fir bhi maine aap ke saath koi zabardasti nahi ki...

Supriya uske muh se ye sunte hi ghabra si gayi, kya woh uske saath zabardasti karne ke baarne mein soch raha tha. Supriya ko pareshaan hota dekh Iqbal ne apna haath uski baahon par rakha aur halke se masalne laga.

Iqbal - Aap dariye nahi... main aapko bohot khush rakhunga... aap ab meri hai... aap sabko bhool jaiye... aur main bhi unko bhool jayunga... mujhe pata hai aap bhi mere baare mein sochti hai...

Supriya ke honth kuch bolne ke liye khule aur fir band ho gaye. Iqbal ne use kheech kar apne paas kar liya tha aur woh Iqbal ke bilkul sat ke leti hui thi. Iqbal ka ek haath uske doosre haath par tha.

Iqbal aaj apne mann ki baat bole jaa raha tha- Poore gaanv mein baatein chalti hai aapke aur mere baare mein... par main us dhyan nahi deta... mere liye bas aap hi sab kuch hain... jab se maine aapko pehli baar dekha tha, aap mujhe tabhi se bohot achi lagti thi... kabhi socha nahi tha ki aap mujhe mil sakengi...

Iqbal Supriya ke sundar chhehre ko ghoore jaa raha tha, aur uski saansein tez ho gayi thi. Use pata tha ki woh is samay apne aap par kaise kabu kiye hue tha. Supriya ka dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha aur woh uska poora shareer bechain sa ho raha tha.

Iqbal ne Supriya ko upar se neeche tak dekha, woh kisi hoor se kam nahi thi, aur uski chuppi use aage badne ka ishaara kar rahi thi. Kaun aurat kisi aadmi ko aage badne ke liye bolegi.

Iqbal Supriya ki aur jhuka aur apna muh uski gardan aur baalon mein laga diya aur wahan choomne laga. Uska bhaar thoda sa Supriya ke upar aa gaya tha, aur Supriya uski baahon ko pakadte hue halke halke aahein lene lagi. Supriya ki halki halki aawaz Iqbal ko aur pagal kar rahi thi, aur woh aur ache se Supriya ke upar aate hue uski gardan aur gaalon ko choomne laga.

Iqbal - Madamji... aap meri ho ab...

Supriya ne dheere se kaha - Aap mujhe Supriya bula sakte ho....

Ye sunte hi Iqbal ki chhehre par ek badi si muskaan aa gayi - Supriya.... meri Supriya...

Iqbal ne apne haath Supriya ke haathon ke neeche fasate hue use kas ke pakad liya aur uske gaalon ko tabad tod choomne laga. Supriya uski daadi ko apne mulayam gaalon par mehsoos kar paa rahi thi, aur uske muh se aati halki halki baans ko bhi, par ab jo hari jhandi usne Iqbal ko dikha di thi, uske baad use rokna namumkin tha.

Iqbal ke honth Supriya ke honthon ko choomte choomte uske honthon ke paas pahuch gaye. Woh ek pal ke liye ruka, jaise soch raha ho ki woh kabse iska intezaar kar raha tha. Uski aankhein Supriya ki aankhon se mili aur Supriya ne apni aankhen band kar li. Iqbal ne jhat se apne honth Supriya ke honthon par rakh diye aur unhe buri tarah choomne aur choosne laga. 



Iqbal - Mmmmm..... mmmmm... aahhhh..... bohot sundar honth hai aapke.... main inhe ache se choosna chahta hoon...

Iqbal fir se Supriya ke honthon ko choosne laga. Kabhi uske upar ke honth ko aur kabhi uske neeche ke honth ko. Supriya uske muh mein ek ajeeb sa swad mehsoos kar rahi thi, jo shayad uske khane ka tha. Use bohot bechaini ho rahi thi, par woh use apne upar se hata nahi paa rahi thi.

Iqbal ne honth chooste chooste apni jeeb Supriya ke muh mein ghusa di aur uske daanton par ferne laga. Woh uske jism ke har hisse ko ache se mehsoos karna chahta tha. Supriya ke mamme uski chhati ke neeche dabe hue they, uska doosra haath Supriya ke baalon mein tha. Usne Supriya ke baalon ko kas ke apne haathon mein jakda.

Supriya ki baal khichte hi uski halki si cheekh nikal gayi - Ahhhhh.....

Iqbal ke pair Supriya ke pairo ke upar they aur uska lund kadak ho chuka tha. Usne Supriya ke mammo ki aur jhaank kar dekha toh uski choochiyan bhi tan gayi thi, aur uski kurti ke bahar se unki shape saaf dikhayi de rahi thi. Woh bohot garam sa mehsoos kar raha tha aur uska neeche ka hissa Supriya ki pyjami se ragad raha tha.

Iqbal - Supriya.... tum bas meri ho ab.... bas meri....

Iqbal ke Supriya ki jeeb chooste hue apne honth mein daba li. Usne Supriya ki jeeb ko apne daanton se halke se daba ke uske muh se bahar nikaala aur fir use apne honthon se choosne laga. Supriya use rok nahi paa rahi thi aur woh aage bada jaa raha tha.



Iqbal - Maine aapko kaha tha na... aapko ek asli mard ki jaroorat thi apni jindagi mein.... aur ab aapko woh mard mil gaya hai...

Supriya ne apne haath Iqbal ki baahon par rakh diye, woh use poore josh se apne aap ko choomte hue mehsoos kar paa rahi thi. Woh dheere dheere bekaabu sa ho chala tha, aur shayad saath mein woh bhi.

Iqbal ek second ke liye upar hua aur usne apni shirt utaar kar fer di. Woh Supriya ke badan ko apne badan se mehsoos karna chahta tha. Usne shirt utaarte hi fir se Supriya ko buri tarah se choomna shuru kar diya. Uske naram naram gulabi honth use pagal kar rahe they. 



Supriya ki mehndi bhari ungliyaan Iqbal ke haathon mein gad si rahi thi, aur ye Iqbal ko aur bhi uttezit kar raha tha. Usne apne ek haath se Supriya ke baalon ko uske chhehre ke upar se hataya aur woh uske chhehre ki har taraf buri tarah toot pada.

Supriya halki halki siskiyaan le rahi thi. Usne itne waqt se aisa kuch nahi kiya tha aur aaj usse umar mein 15-20 saal bada aadmi, jo ek mahine pehle tak uska watchman tha uske honth ka swad chakh raha tha. Kitna ajeeb sa lag raha tha use. Par sach toh ye bhi tha ki woh ab uska pati tha, aur woh use kuch karne se kaise mana kar sakti thi. Sahi toh kaha tha usne, woh chahta toh ab tak kabka Supriya ke saath jabardasti sab kuch kar sakta tha.

Iqbal ke upar Supriya ka nasha sa chhaddh raha tha - Ab se tum bas meri ho.... aur kisi ke baare mein khayalo mein mat sochna.... bas meri ban ke rehna hamesha ke liye...

Iqbal ne apna haath Supriya ke baalon se hataya aur apne dono haath uske bade bade mammo par rakhte hue unhe zor se dabana shuru kiya. Iqbal Supriya ke upar baith gaya tha aur uske mamo ko zor zor se raund raha tha.

Supriya ki cheekhen nikalna shuru ho gayi thi - Annnhhh.... uffff.... Iqbal..... aahhhh... aaram se...

Par Iqbal ne ek baar fir uske mammo ko zor se daba diya - Iqbal nahi... Iqbal Jee bolo... mujhe acha lagta hai jab tum mujhe izzat se bulati ho...

Supriya - Ahhhh... Iqbal Jee....

Iqbal - Ye hui na baat...

Iqbal ne Supriya ki kurti ko halke se upar kiya aur uske pet ko nanga ughaad diya. Supriya apni kurti ko neeche karne ki koshish kar rahi thi par Iqbal ne apna muh jaldi se uske pet par laga diya aur wahan choomne laga. Supriya ke safed gore makhmali se pet par woh apna khudra sa chhehra ragad raha tha. Aaj use ye pet chhone ko mil hi gaya tha. Supriya ke haath Iqbal ke baalon mein they, use rokne ki koshish karte hue.

Iqbal - Mmmmm.... ahhh.... kya pet kya tumhara.... mmmm....

Iqbal ne uske pet par chumban ki baarish laga di. Aur ekdam se uski naabhi mein apni jeeb ghusa di, jisse Supriya bhi pagal si ho gayi. Woh uske pet ko ache se chaat raha tha, beshak hi wahan thoda paseena bhi tha, par Iqbal ko is sab se kya farak padta tha.

Supriya ne apni kamar upar uchkayi jaise Iqbal ko apne upar se hatana chahti ho, par sach mein use bhi bohot maza aa raha tha - Ahhhh..... uffff... nahi wahan nahi please....

Jaise hi Supriya apna haath Iqbal ke muh ke paas laayi, Iqbal ne uske haath ko jhatak diya - Ye karne do mujhe... mujhe ladkiyon ka ye hissa bohot acha lagta hai... aur tumhara toh hadd se jyada naram hai....

Iqbal ne fir se uske pet mein apni jeeb lagi di aur uski naabhi ke bahar ache se chaatne laga. Usne apne dono haathon se Supriya ki kamar ko pakad liya taaki woh hil na sake. Uski ungliyaan Supriya ki kamar mein gadd rahi thi.

Supriya - Ahhhh.... mmmmm.....

Iqbal - Kaash tumne saree pehen li hoti aaj... kitna maza aata saree mein tumhare saath ye sab karte hue....

Supriya - Iqbal jee... rukiye na... ahh....

Iqbal - Ab bohot din ruk liye... aaj sab ho jaane do... mujhse ab aur ruka nahi jaa raha....

Surpiya - Uiiii... aahhhh.....

Iqbal ne halke se Supriya ke pet par kaata aur aur uska gora jism apne muh mein bhar liya. Woh agle 5-10 minute aise hi uske pet se khelta raha. Beech beech mein Iqbal ke haath Supriya ke mammo ko daboch lete aur unhe zor se daba dete. Supriya bas aahein bharne ke elawa kuch nahi kar paa rahi thi.

Kuch der baad Iqbal ne Supriya ki aur dekhte hue kaha - Tumne toh mere lund aur sab kuch dekha hua hai... par maine ab tak tumhara kuch nahi dekha hai

Iqbal ne Supriya ka haath kheechte hue us bistar par seedhe bithaya aur uski kurti ko upar karne laga. Supriya ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha, use pata tha ki Iqbal uske mamme dekhte hi pagal hone wala tha. Iqbal ne jaise hi Supriya ki tang kurti utaari, kurti ke saath saath Supriya ki bra bhi upar khich gayi aur Supriya upar se poori nangi ho gayi.

Supriya zor se chillayi - Ufffff.......

Aur usne jaldi se apne haath se apne mamme dhakne ki koshish kari. Woh turant hi ulti ho kar bistar par let gayi. Par peeche se Iqbal uske upar aa gaya aur uski gori nangi peeth ko choomne laga. 

Iqbal - Mmmmmm.... tum toh har jagah se itni gori ho.... bas tumhe har jagah se choomta hi jayu.

Iqbal Supriya ke upar lette hue uski gardan aur peeth par choomne laga. Uska sabr ka baandh toote jaa raha tha, woh Supriya ke mammo ko chhoona chahta tha. 

Woh apne haath Supriya ke peeth ke side mein laaya, Supriya ne apna jism bed se kas ke sata rakha tha par Iqbal ne apne haath uske neeche ghusate hue uske mammo par rakh diye. Wahan haath rakhte hue woh jaise jannat mein pahuch gaya tha. Itne gol, itne mulayam....

Supriya ka muh khul gaya aur woh tez tez saansein lene lagi - Iqbal jee.... chhodiye mujhe... aahh....

Iqbal - Supriyaaaa..... ab mat roko mujhe... ufff....

Woh apni ungliyaan uske mammo par chalane laga, unki choochiyon ko apni ungliyon se dabate hue use maja sa aa raha tha. Supriya use hatane ke liye thoda sa upar uthi, par Iqbal ne uske mammo ko nahi chhoda, woh uski peeth ke upar chhada raha aur uske mammo ko dabane laga.

Usne Supriya ka chhehra apni aur kiya aur uske honthon ko choomne laga. Woh ab uski thi, sirf uski.





Supriya ki gore gore mammo par Iqbal ke kaale haath ruk hi nahi rahe they. Woh unse ache se khel raha tha, kabhi uski choochiyon ko dabate hue, kabhi unko apni ungliyon mein fasa ke, aur bas uske mammo ko achi tarah nichod kar. 

Supriya ki halat bhi kharab hoti jaa rahi thi aur woh apni panty ko geela hote mehsoos kar paa rahi thi. Saath hi ek alag si jalan si shuru ho gayi thi neeche.

Supriya - Iqbal jee... aaram see... ufff... dard ho raha hai...

Iqbal - Abhi kahan hai dard ho raha hai... abhi toh dard shuru bhi nahi hua...

Iqbal ne Supriya ki gardan pakadte hue uske gale ko chooma. Supriya neeche ki aur jhuk gayi aur Iqbal uske peeche choomta hua uske upar hi raha. Iqbal theek Supriya se sata hua tha, aur uska lund uske pyjama mein ubhra hua Supriya ki gaand se takra raha tha. Uske lund ke baare mein sochte hi Supriya kaanp gayi, woh utna bada lund toh kabhi nahi jhel payegi, use ye abhi ki abhi sab rokna hoga.

Supriya - Iqbal jee... main bohot thak gayi hu... please mujhe sone de na....

Iqbal - Abhi toh kuch hua bhi nahi hai.... Aaj ki raat toh jagna hi padega... tum kal so jaana.... main bhabhi se bol dunga...

Iqbal ne apna haath Supriya ki gaand par rakhte hue uski gaand ko sehlaya. Iqbal ne Supriya ki pyjami ke naade ko kholte hue uski pyjami ko neeche sarkaya.

Supriya ka darr badta jaa raha tha - Iqbal jee... aapka bohot bada hai... main nahi le payungi use andar...

Ye sun kar Iqbal ke shareer mein ek sarsari si uth gayi. Supriya uska lund lene ke baare mein sochne lagi thi. Usne use dilasa dete hue kaha - Jo hona hai woh toh hoga hi. Darne se kuch nahi hoga... sab ho jayega... mujh par chhod do... mujhe pata ab tak tumne jo lund liye honge woh mere jaise nahi honge... par aaj ke baad mere elawa kisi aur ka tum chahogi bhi nahi... par usme abhi waqt hai... pehle idhar toh aayo...

Iqbal ne jhatka dete hue Supriya ko ghuma diya aur uske gulabi bhoore chooche Iqbal ki aankhon ke saamne aa gaye. Iqbal unhe dekhte hi aur bhi utawla sa ho gaya, aur usne turant apne haath un par rakhte hue unhe zor zor se masalna shuru kiya. Ab woh ruk nahi raha tha aur na hi koi jhijhak thi. Bas ek aag si thi jo badti jaa rahi thi.

Iqbal Supriya ke mammo ko apni mutthi mein bhar ke zor zor se dabane laga. Aaj woh inhe chhodne nahi wala tha. Supriya apni cheekh par kaabu karne ki koshish kar rahi thi par uske muh se tez tez aawazein nikalni shuru ho gayi thi.



Kuch der uske mammo ko apne haathon se kuchalne ke baad, Iqbal ne apna muh Supriya ke mammo ke beech mein ghusaya aur wahan chaatne laga. Supriya ke haath Iqbal ke baalon mein they aur usne apni aankhen band kar li. Nochne se toh acha ye chuswana tha.

Supriya - Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.... aahhhh....

Iqbal ne apne hoth uske choocho par rakhte hue unhe choosna shuru kiya - Mmmmm..... aaahhhh.... mmmmmm.... kamal ki cheez ho tum.... kaisa namard pati tha tumhara jo tumhe khush nahi rakh paaya....



Supriya uski in gandi baaton se aur bhi uttezit hoti jaa rahi thi. Uski choot buri tarah fadak rahi thi. Iqbal ne uske chooche par zor ke kaata, aur Supriya chilla uthi. Aaj toh shayad ghar mein sabko pata chal gaya hoga ki woh log kuch kar rahe they.

Iqbal ne uske choochi ko apne daant se halka sa kaanta aur fir se choosne laga. Use yakin nahi ho raha tha ki ye sab aaj uska ho hi gaya tha. 

Supriya - Ahhhh.... nahi.... kaato nahi wahan par... bahut dard hota hai..

Iqbal - Supriya... mujhe maza aata hai aise kaatne mein... thoda dard seh lo mere liye.... mmmmm… koi nahi jab tum mera lund muh mein logi toh tum bhi kaat lena use thoda sa…

Supriya ka poora shareer paseene mein bheegne laga tha. Iqbal ne toh sab kuch soch rakha tha ki woh uske saath kya kya karne wala tha. Uska jawab dene ke liye woh kuch bol hi nahi paayi.



Iqbal ne bhi uske jawab ka intezaar nahi kiya aur woh fir se uski choochiyon ko kaatne laga. Woh apni hothon se uske nipples ko kheech raha tha, aur Supriya dard ke maare buri tarah jhatpata rahi thi. Atul ne kabhi uske saath aisa kuch nahi kiya tha. Aur Vikram, uske baare mein toh woh sochna bhi nahi chahti thi. Aaj uski wajah se toh woh yahan Iqbal ke neeche leti thi.

Supriya dard mein karahte hue apne haath se apni laal choochiyon ko masalne lagi. Abhi toh ye raat uske liye bohot hi lambi jaane wali thi.

[Sriya2]

Update 87

Supriya Iqbal ke bhaar ke neeche dabi hui thi aur zor zor se aahein bhar rahi thi. Uske mamme Iqbal ki baal bari chhaati se chipke hue they, aur dheere dheere Iqbal ka janglipan badta jaa raha tha.

Woh kabhi Supriya ke chooche choosta, kabhi baal pakadte hue uske honth. Supriya bas use apne saath sab karte jaane de rahi thi. Ab toh jaise use uski izazat ki bhi jaroorat nahi thi, us par uska poora adhikar ho gaya tha. 



Iqbal jangliyon ki tarah Supriya par toot raha tha, uska komal sa badan use behad uttezit kar chuka tha. Par aaj uski madamji uske neeche thi, aur woh is raat ko apne aur unke liye yaadgaar banana chahta tha.



Iqbal ne fir se Supriya ke mammo ko zor se apni mutthi se dabaya, uska nakhun Supriya ke sakht chooche par jaa kar laga.

Supriya uska dard mehsoos karte hue zor se chillayi - Ahhhhh.... oucchhhhh.... uiiii... ahahhh... Iqbal jee...

Iqbal ko jaise koi farak hi nahi pada aur woh wahan nochta gaya.

Supriya ne kisi tarah se apna haath Iqbal ke neeche se nikaala aur apni choochi ragdi - Iqbal jee.... aaram se... wahan kat gaya hai shayad...

Iqbal ne turant uska haath hata diya - Mujhe dekhne do...

Iqbal ne apna muh wahan laga diya aur uski choochi ko ache se choosne laga. Aisi choochi aur mamme usne shayad aaj tak nahi choose they. Itne naram aur mulayam, bilkul rui ki gend ki tarah, par saath hi ekdam sakht banawat. Iqbal ne Supriya ke mammo se thoda sa upar zor se kaata, jisse Supriya uchal si padi, aur Iqbal ko apne upar se hatate hue bed par baith gayi.

Supriya ne neeche apne boobs ki taraf dekha, woh buri tarah laal ho chuke they, aur jagah jagah kaatne ke nishaan they. Iqbal ka janglipan woh aur nahi sehen kar paa rahi thi.

Supriya doosri taraf muh karke palat gayi aur apne jism ko sehlane lagi - Iqbal jee please... bohot dard ho raha hai...aahhh...

Iqbal ko uski is harkat par bohot gussa aa raha tha, aur usne usne peeche se aate hue uske mamme kas ke pakad liye - Supriya.... mujhe baar baar bolna acha nahi lagta... tum meri aurat ho... aur mujhe tumhare muh se naa nahi sunni hai...

Iqbal ne zor se uske mammo ko beeche diya. Supriya dard mein karaha rahi thi par peeche se Iqbal use kas ke pakda hua tha.



Iqbal daant bheechte hue bola - Poori duniya mujhe kuch nahi samajhti... par main chahta hoon meri biwi meri izzat kare... 

Supriya ke mamme zor se dab rahe they - Ahhh..... aahhhh...

Chahe use kitna dard ho raha tha, uski choot buri tarah kaanp rahi thi, aur uska dimaag uska saath chhod sa raha tha. Iqbal ne apna ek haath Supriya ke pet par rakha aur wahan zor se nochne laga. Supriya ki cheekh bad rahi thi.

Iqbal ne use ek pal ke liye chhoda aur khada ho kar apna underwear utaarne laga. Supriya ki ghabrayi hui aankhon ne peeche mud kar dekha, Iqbal ka bada mota sa kala lund bahar latka hua tha. Use dekhte hi Supriya ki toh jaan hi nikal gayi. Jis tarah se us par nase chadhi hui thi dekh kar pata chal raha tha ki Iqbal kitna garam tha is samay.



Iqbal ne apna ek saath Supriya ke sir par rakha - Maaf karna agar maine thoda dard kar diya ho toh... par dheere dheere tumhe bhi ye sab bohot acha lagega... ab lo zara isko apne hothon se geela kar do...

Iqbal ne Supriya ko apne lund ki taraf ishaara kiya. Supriya toh is samay kuch bolne ki halat mein hi nahi thi. Iqbal pichle ek ghante se us par chaddha hua uske jisme ke har hisse ko buri tarah raund raha tha, uska ang ang buri tarah dard karne laga tha.

Iqbal - Ab ye mat kehna ki tumne kabhi muh mein nahi liya hai... kaun pati aur aashiq aisi khoobsurat ladki ko muh mein liya bina jaane dega... aur agar dega toh bohot bada gaandu hi hoga.

Supriya - Iqbal jee... sach maniye... mujhe ye bilkul acha nahi lagta...

Iqbal - Supriya... yaad na tumhe, maine kaise chuswaya tha us chutiye ko apna lund... main aapke saath aisa nahi karna chahta... ye poori tarah garam hai... agar ise tumhare muh se rahat nahi mili toh tumhari choot mein hi kuch jyada garmi kar dega... tum dekh lo ab kya chahti ho...

Supriya samajh gayi ki Iqbal Rahul ki baat kar raha tha. Use yaad tha ki usne kis tarah se Rahul ke muh mein apna lund ghused diya tha. Woh gidgidate hue boli - Iqbal jee sach mein... main ise muh mein nahi le paayungi... ye mere muh mein nahi jaa payega...

Iqbal - Main daalta hu na... aayo idhar...

Iqbal ne halke se Supriya ke baal pakadte hue use neeche kheecha aur apna lund uske muh ke theek saamne le aaya - Kabhi dekha hai aapne isse bada...

Supriya ke theek saamne Iqbal ka bada sa lund thirak raha tha, usne apna thook andar gatka aur Iqbal ki taraf upar dekha. Iqbal ke chhehre par khushi saaf jhalak rahi thi, uski madamji ab uska lund choosne wali thi. Supriya ne halke se na mein sir hilaya. Iqbal uska muh apne lund ke aur kareeb le aaya aur uske baal pakadte hue aage ka hissa muh mein ghusa diya.

Lund ghuste hi Supriya ka muh aur honth chhaude hote gaye aur Iqbal ke lund ka aage ka hissa uske daanto par ghisne laga. Supriya ne apne daant kholne ki koshish kari par uska muh Iqbal ke lund ke liye chhota tha aur lund daanton ke beech atak ke reh gaya tha.




Supriya ke honthon ko apne lund par mehsoos karte hi Iqbal ke muh se ek zor ki aaahhhnnn nikli. Uski pyaari madamji ka muh aaj uske lund tak pahuch hi gaya tha. Woh aaj uske muh ko jam ke chodne wala tha.

Supriya ko Iqbal ke lund se badboo se aati rahi thi aur usne ek dam se apna muh peeche kar liya.

Iqbal haste hue bola - Kya hua... muh mein nahi ghusa...

Supriya - Nahi Iqbal jee.... nahi jaa raha andar....

Iqbal - Koi nahi... pehle ise ache se chaato zara.... taaki ye andar fisal sake...

Supriya ne taras bhara muh bana ke Iqbal ki taraf upar dekha, aur Iqbal ne uski thodi par apni ungli rakhte hue use pyaar se puchkara.

Iqbal - Maine tumse bhi chhote muh chode hai... tumhare mein toh aaram se aayega... chalo ab chaato ise. Iqbal ne halke se Supriya ka gaal dabaya aur uski jeeb khud ba khud bahar aa gayi. Iqbal ne turant hi apna lund uski jeeb ke saamne laga diya. Aur Supriya ki thook bhari jeeb se Iqbal ka lund geela hona shuru ho gaya.



Iqbal ke tadapte hue haath Supriya ke baalon par kas rahe they - Mmmmm.... aahhhhh... ache se poora choos lijiye madamji... acha lagega mujhe...

Supriya dekh rahi thi ki Iqbal ki tone kabhi toh soft ho jaati aur kabhi ek dam se kadak aur rough. Use darr sa lag raha tha is samay Iqbal se.

Iqbal ne apna lund apne haath mein pakadte hue Supriya ki jeeb par ferna shuru kiya - Chaliye... aap pakadiye ise... ache se hoga fir....

Iqbal ne Supriya ka haath pakadte hue apne lund par laga diya. Uska lund itna mota tha ki Supriya ki mutthi bhi poori band nahi ho rahi thi. Iqbal apne lund ko uske jeeb aur honthon ki taraf dhakel raha tha. Supriya koshish kar rahi thi ki uska thook bahar na nikle kyunki jaise hi uska thook Iqbal ke lund par lagta woh ek namkeen sa ganda sa swad mehsoos karti.

Iqbal utawla hota jaa raha tha - Geela karo na ise jaldi se.... nahi toh muh mein aise hi thoos dunga...

Iqbal ne zor se Supriya ke baal kheeche aur Supriya ki chaatne ki gati bad gayi. Ab toh woh Iqbal ke poore lund ka swad mehsoos kar paa rahi thi. Iqbal ne Supriya ko bistar ki taraf dhakela aur woh peeche ki aur let gayi. Iqbal apna lund lekar uske muh ke upar aa gaya tha.

Iqbal - Mere tatto ko bhi chooso ache se.... karo karo... sab sikhana padega kya...

Supriya ki ghabrahat badti jaa rahi thi, Iqbal us par koi raham nahi dikha raha tha. Usne apna ek tatta apne haath mein lekar Supriya ke honthon ke beech mein thoos diya.

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Supriya ke honthon ke beech mein Iqbal ke tatto ki khaal aur kuch baal they. Jaise hi baal uske jeeb mein lage use khaasi si aa gayi aur woh peeche ho gayi.

Iqbal gurrate hue bola - Garam karke thanda mat kar... jaldi se choos ache se...

Supriya ekdam se hakki bakki si reh gayi. Iqbal ne Supriya ka sir pakda aur apna lund uske honthon ke beech fir se ghusana shuru kiya. Is baar Iqbal ka geela lund uske honthon ke beech ghus aa raha tha aur daanton ke beech nikalta hua thoda andar chala gaya tha. Supriya ka muh aise khichne se bohot jyada dard kar raha tha, aur usne kas ke Iqbal ke pairo ko pakad liya.



Iqbal ab aur zor se lund ko andar dhakka de raha tha - Ahhhhh.... bas thoda sa aur.. mmmmm.....

Iqbal ne Supriya ke muh aur apne lund ke beech mein ek ungli ghusayi aur lund ko apne haath se thoda sa aur andar dhakela - Mmmmmm.... aapka muh.... kamal hai.... maza aa raha hai....

Supriya ki aankhen fat kar badi ho rahi thi, woh uska lund apne muh mein nahi jhel paa rahi thi aur idhar usne toh ek ungli ghusa ke uska muh aur bhi bada kar diya tha.

Iqbal berahmi se lund andar dhakelta gaya. Uska ek haath Supriya ki choochi ko nochte hue kheech raha tha, jisse Supriya ki garmi badti jaa rahi thi.



Supriya ne halke se muh se aawaz nikalni chahi par Iqbal ka lund koi bhi aawaz nikalni ki jagah nahi chhod raha tha. Woh kisi tarah se apni naak se saans le rahi thi par har saans mein Iqbal ke lund ki badboo thi. Use Iqbal ka lund apne gale tak pahuchta hua mehsoos hua. Use aisa laga woh abhi ulti kar degi.

Iqbal ko jaise hi uska gala mehsoos hua, use laga usne fateh hasil kar li ho. Use Supriya ki ye halat dekh kar ek ajeeb sa maza aa raha tha. Supriya ne tadapte hue Iqbal ki aur dekha, usse apni aakhon se guhaar lagate hue ki woh uska bhi dard samjhe.

[Sriya2]

Sorry jitna likh paayi aaj post kar rahi hoon... baaki Wednesday ko try karungi.

[Sriya2]

Preeti - yes I acknowledge your feedback. If I had more time I would have done it slightly differently. But I was running out of time and people were getting impatient as well. I was constantly asked ki 10-15 update ho gaye hai without sex, lets get it done. With festival season time will be very short and I didnt want people to lose interest in the story with an update every 1-2 weeks. It was a bit sudden but I will try to fix some of it in future updates, but what is done is done.

I am ok with it being a dream sequence as well and we get back to the old slow pace once again. I want to also write about other characters in this story so please dont lose interest.

Edit - Actually yes, I will mark it as a dream sequence as the last 2 updates do not align with how I was writing the story. Apologies if this change will upset someone, but hopefully also gave some erotic scenes without disrupting the story. They will also make Supriya think about things she hasnt thought about so far.

[Sriya2]

its your story ..pls write it in manner you want ... i love the changes done ..Iqbal now being a bit dominant is natural and that is the character arch i always thought he had ...given what he has seen he is now changing... Personally dream sequence of a prolonged sex scene does not make sense .. I have no credentials to advice you as i have not written any story but one thing i can vouch for a lot of ppl who give gyaan here for slow seduction / lets get all of it - have just made stories incomplete - pls read - "Anita ... " ..200 plus pages , discontinued and same slow seduction for nothing.

I am super interested in the chnages you did .. nevertheless will read/appreciate if you revert it but ofcourse will have trust issues :-) :-).... take a chill..you dont own anyone anything here including their interest in the story ..

Thanks, it was not about what people said, it was about how I was feeling too. But understand your concerns.

[Sriya2]

Update 88

Supriya ek dam se cheekhti hui jagi. Usne jaldi se apna haath apne muh par lagaya jo dard kar raha tha, aur fir apni chhati par jahan kharocho ke nishaan they. Par jab usne wahan chhuaa toh woh hairaan reh gayi, wahan aisa kuch nahi tha. Woh bhari saasein lete hue paseene mein tarr sab kuch samajhne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Abhi kuch pal tak toh Iqbal uske muh mein apna lund thoos raha tha aur us par berahmi se chaddha hua tha, aur ab woh uske barabar mein gehri neend mein soya pada tha.

Supriya ne firse apne mammo ko chhua, use aisa lag raha tha ki uska poora shareer dard kar raha ho. Kya Iqbal aur uske beech sab ho gaya tha ya ye koi sapna tha? Usne mehsoos kiya ki uski panty halki si geeli ho rakhi thi. Dheere dheere uske muh ka dard gayab hona shuru ho gaya tha. Shayad ye sab uska sapna hi tha. Kyunki Iqbal toh abhi bhi bed par apne kone mein so raha tha. Supriya ne apni bhaari saanson ko thamne ki koshish ki.

Shayad woh kuch jyada hi stress mein thi. Iqbal ka use batana ki Vikram nahi aane wala tha, aur fir uske liye woh saariyan laana, aur Rubina bhabhi ka baar baar sex karne par zor daalna, shayad isi sab ne use ye sapna dekhne ke liye mazboor kar diya tha. Woh apne dimaag par zor daal kar sochne lagi ki kal raat hua kya tha. Use sab yaad aane laga.

Bhabhi ne use pehle hi bata diya tha ki ghar mein ghosht banega, aur unhone uske liye pehle se hi alag se khana nikaal diya tha. Woh jaldi khana kha ka upar apne kamre mein aa gayi thi, aur bistar par lette hi shayad use neend aa gayi thi. Use yaad bhi nahi ki kab Iqbal aaya tha bas yaad tha toh ye befazool ka sapna. Chee cheee… Iqbal uske saath kya kya kar raha tha. Aur itni berahmi se… nahi Iqbal uske saath aisa nahi kar sakta tha. Usne toh hamesha use har musibat se bachaya hi tha.

Supriya ne apne maathe par aate hue paseeno ko pocha. Kitni sach sa lag raha tha ye sapna. Iqbal jis tarah se uske saath woh sab kar raha tha, Supriya sochte hi buri tarah kaanp uthi. Par shukr hai ye sab bas ek sapna hi tha, nahi toh pata nahi woh kya hi karti.

Supriya ne Iqbal ki aur dekha, woh shayad kuch jyada hi gehri neend mein so raha tha jo use Supriya  ki cheekh sunai nahi di. Supriya fir se bistar par let gayi aur uske chhehre ki tension thodi kam hui. Pata nahi woh kya hi sochne lagi thi. Par sach toh ye bhi tha ki woh ab Iqbal ki biwi thi, chahe usne ye usse sach mein na kaha ho, bas sapne mein kaha ho. Agar usne usse uska shauhar hone ka haq maang kiya toh? Kya woh use inkaar kar payegi? Aur agar kiya toh Iqbal kya karega?

Usne apne dimaag se ye khayal nikaalne ki koshish kari aur aankhen band kar li. Abhi toh shayad poori raat baaki thi, aur woh apni raat kaali nahi karna chahti thi. Kuch der baad woh fir se so gayi thi par is baar uske dimaag mein aise sapne nahi aa rahe they.

Subah jab woh uthi toh shayad use uthne mein thodi der ho gayi thi kyunki Iqbal toh bistar ya kamre mein nahi tha. Supriya jaldi se khadi hui aur usne ghadi mein time dekha. 9 baj gaye they! Ufff woh itni der tak kaise so gayi thi. Pata nahi sab kya soch rahe honge. Woh jaldi se khadi hui aur kamre mein lage chhote se aine mein dekh kar apne baal theek karne lagi. Usne apni chunni uthayi aur jaldi se neeche ki aur bhaagi.

Woh jaldi se rasoi mein pahuchi jahan aaj Hina Rubina ke saath khadi uska haath bata rahi thi.

Supriya rasoi mein ghuste hi hadbadate hue boli - Bhabhi… pata nahi kaise meri aankh hi nahi khuli… sorry… main woh…

Rubina muskurate hue boli - Koi nahi… ho jaata hai… lagta hai raat sahi se soyi nahi… Hina jaa tu zara kapde sukha de…

Hina kafi naraz si lag rahi thi aur wou muh banate hue rasoi se jaldi se bahar nikli, use waise bhi ghar ka kaam karna zara bhi acha nahi lagta tha, par aaj woh kuch jyada hi roothi hui lag rahi thi.

Supriya ne use jaate dekh poocha - Ise kya hua aaj?

Rubina - Use chhodo, uska toh kuch na kuch laga hi rehta hai… tum ye batayo ki kal raat kya hua?

Supriya raat ke baare mein sochte hi sakpaka si gayi, jaise Rubina uske sapne ke baare mein pooch rahi ho - Kal raat…..

Rubina - Haan… kal raat… tumhari cheekh ki aawaz aayi thi… par bas ek baar…

Supriya ke gaal sharam se laal ho gaye - Aapko sunayi di thi woh? 

Rubina haste hue - Haan banno… main ghode bech ke nahi soti… kya hua tha? Iqbal ne neeche ungli ghusa di thi kya..

Supriya ekdam se bol padi - Nahi nahi… cheee… aap aise kyu bol rahe ho… neeche kaun ungli daalta hai aise…

Rubina ki hasi bad gayi - Hahaha… Kyun tumne kabhi apne neeche ungli nahi ki hai kya? Aur jab mard kare toh aur bhi maza aata hai…

Supriya ne muh banate hue kaha - Uff… aap bhi na… pata nahi kya kya soch leti hai… 

Rubina - Ab aur kya sochti? Tum ek hi baar zor se cheekhi toh mujhe laga ungli hi daali hogi… kyunki agar bada wala auzaar daala hota toh cheekh sirf ek baar nahi aati… hai na?

Supriya - Aisa kuch nahi hua tha… bas ek ajeeb sa sapna aaya tha…

Rubina - Aeeee looooo… ye kya baat hui… chalo sapne mein toh koi ungli se kuch jyada hi daal raha hoga…

Supriya ne sharam se apna muh jhuka liya aur woh saamne rakhe ek kootni ke moosal ko haath mein utha liya. Woh bas ab is topic ko badalna chahti thi - Bataiye naaa..... kya kaam karna hai mujhe…

Rubina - Hahaha… rehne do… sab ho gaya hai…

Tabhi Hina gusse mein bhunbhunate wapis rasoi ki taraf aayi - Ye acha hai, mujhe kaam par laga diya bahar… aur yahan aap dono khi khi kar rahe ho… woh bhi mere bina… aisa lag raha hai jaise ghar ki bahu main hu aur aap dono maa beti…

Rubina ki hasi ruk hi nahi rahi thi - Haha ye baat toh sach hai... tu kahan meri beti hai...

Hina ki shakal rone wali ho gayi thi, Supriya ne apna haath Hina ke kandhe par rakhte hue kaha - Aap aise na satayo ise... acha bata toh sahi... kya hua?

Hina roti hui aawaz mein boli - Chachi... mujhe college jaana hai... wahin apni padai poori karni hai... par Ammi maan hi nahi rahi hai... 

Rubina - Supriya tum iski baaton mein na hi aayo toh behtar hai... tere Abbu kabhi nahi manne wale...

Hina bhadakte hue boli - Par kyun! Ab toh Naaz bhi jaa rahi hai...

Rubina - Tu sab samajhti toh hai... fir kyu baar baar poochti hai... ek toh college koi paas mein nahi hai... ek ded ghante door hai, wahan aayegi jayegi kaise? Doosra tere Abbu ladkiyon ke is tarah ghar se bahar nikalne ke sakht khilaf hai. Woh toh Naaz ke jaane par bhi khush nahi hai.

Hina ka gussa badta jaa raha tha - Chalo shukr hai unki Naaz ke ghar toh nahi chalti na, nahi toh use bhi kaid kar lete...

Shor sharaba sun kar apne kamre mein se Ammi ji bhi nikal aayi thi - Dekho zara kaise kainchi ki tarah juban chal rahi hai iski... bilkul apni maa par gayi hai... 

Rubina ne tirchi aakhon se Ammi ji ko ghoora, jaise unhe chup hone ka ishaara kar rahi ho.

Ammi ji - Main keh rahi hu na, isse pehle ye ladki haath se nikal jaye, iska jaldi se nikaah kara do...

Hina ka gussa kam nahi ho raha tha - Haan bas nikaah kara do... aur fir bachhe kara do... intezaar kyu kar rahe ho....

Ammi ji bhi bhadak gayi - Kaisi behaya si ho rahi hai aaj... apni chachi ke saath baith kar ye sab seekhi hai kya?

Rubina - Ammi ji... kya bol rahe ho aap bhi... Supriya ki toh aawaz bhi nahi nikalti kisi ke aage... use kyu is begairat ladki ki baaton ke beech mein daal rahe ho... 

Rubina ne tez aawaz mein Hina ke aur dekh kar kaha - HINA! Bas! Bohot ho gaya tamasha, jayo apne kamre mein jayo...

Hina pair patakte hue apne kamre mein chali gayi, uske rone ki aawaz aa rahi thi. Supriya wahan khadi khadi dekh rahi thi ki kuch hi minute mein hasi ka mahaul kaise sabke liye gusse mein tabdeel ho gaya. Ammi ji bhi bhunbhunate hue apne kamre mein chali gayi aur Rubina bhi thoda gusse mein bartano ko patak kar maanjne lagi.

Supriya uske peeche hi khadi thi. Woh kuch der ke baat himmat karke boli - Bhabhi... main ek baat bolu?

Rubina jhallate hue boli - Haan... tum bhi bolo... tum kyu peeche raho...

Unki tone sunkar Supriya thodi ghabra si gayi, ab tak itne dino mein Rubina usse is tarah gusse mein nahi boli thi. Supriya ne gehri saans li aur fir se boli - Bhabhi... aap kahe toh main is baare mein pooch kar dekhu aaj raat?

Rubina ko kuch samajh nahi aaya - Kisse? Kya poochna hai?

Supriya ko samajh nahi aa raha tha woh Abbas ko kya bulaye - Bhaiya se.... Hina ke college jaane ke baare mein...

Rubina ek dam se palti, uske chehre par pareshaani saaf thi  - Nahi nahi.... tum kyu is pachde mein pad rahi ho.... kal tak sab theek ho jayega... isko toh aise daure padte rehte hai...

Supriya - Par bhabhi Hina bhi kuch galat toh nahi maang rahi na... aur mujhe nahi lagta ki aap itni purani soch rakhti ho...

Rubina ke chhehre ki shikan bad gayi - Meri soch ki kisko parwah hai... na toh Hina ko aur na hi uske Abbu ko... main keh rahi hu na, tum is sab mein na hi pado toh acha hai...

Supriya kuch aage bol hi nahi paayi aur baaki din aise hi nikal gaya. Woh kuch der ke liye Hina ke kamre mein bhi gayi, par Hina toh muh fula kar baithi hui thi. 



Use dekh kar Supriya ko fir se apne purane dino ki yaad aa gayi. Uska dil keh raha tha ki woh Hina ki madad karne ke liye kuch kare, but dimaag keh raha tha ki use apni taang is mamle mein nahi adani chahiye.

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Shaam hui aur Iqbal aur Abbas ghar wapas aa gaye they. Rubina aur Supriya rasoi mein khana bana chuki thi aur unhone khana paros diya. Dono bhai chup chaap baith kar khana kha rahe they. 

Tabhi Iqbal ne poocha - Aaj Hina nahi dikh rahi... uski aawaz bhi sunai nahi di... kahin gayi hai kya?

Abbas ne Rubina ko ghoora - Is waqt??? Is waqt kahan jayegi...

Rubina ne rookhi si aawaz mein kaha - Nahi woh apne kamre mein hai...

Iqbal - Kya hua, padai kar rahi hai kya...

Ye sun kar Rubina ka muh sa ban gaya, shayad woh Hina ke haq mein kuch bolna chahti thi, par uski himmat hi nahi hui. Supriya ne bareeki si Rubina ka chhehra padne ki koshish kara, aur jaise hi unki nazre mili, Rubina ne apni nazrein jhuka li.

Supriya ne ek gehri saans li, woh pehli baar Abbas ke saamne kuch bolne wali thi - Ummm... ek baat karni thi aapse bhai jaan...

Abbas ne chaunkte hue Supriya ki aur dekha - Mujhse?? Kaho...

Iqbal ka haath ka niwaala bhi uske haath mein reh gaya tha, aur woh Supriya ko gaur se dekh raha tha. Pata nahi Supriya kya hi bolne wali thi.

Rubina beech mein boli - Kuch nahi kehna ise.... rehne do...

Abbas - Bolne do ise... maine toh kabhi iski aawaz bhi nahi suni... bolo Supriya... kya bolna chahti ho...

Supriya ne ghabrate hue kaha - Jee woh... mujhe Hina ke baare mein kuch baat karni thi...

Abbas - Hina ke baare mein?

Rubina ne apni aankhein neeche kar li, woh bhi shayad ghabrayi hui si thi.

Supriya - Jee... uski padai ko lekar... woh ghar par pad toh rahi hai... par akele mein kitni hi padai ho paati hai, aap bhi jaante hai... aap agar use college jaane de toh uski padai ache se poori ho jayegi...

Abbas ka chhehra ek dam se kafi kathor sa ho gaya tha - Pad likh kar kya karegi... uski shaadi hi karni hai hame...

Supriya - Woh padai mein kafi achi hai... mujhe bata rahi thi ki class mein sabse jyada number aate they uske... abhi pad liya toh pad legi fir baad mein toh... padai likhai kabhi bekar toh jaati nahi hai... use aage madad hi karegi...

Abbas ne muh banate hue kaha - Woh sab toh theek hai... par gaanv se bahar itni door akele aana jaana... ladkiyon ke liye sahi nahi hai... aur pata nahi us college mein kaise ladke padte hai...

Rubina ki aankhen thodi si upar uthi. Abbas ne Supriya ko chup nahi kara diya tha, woh usse is baare mein baat kar raha tha.

Supriya ki aawaz mein bhi thoda sa utsah bad gaya tha - Akele nahi jayegi... subah Iqbal chhod aayenge use... aur din mein le bhi aayenge... aur rahi baat college ki toh woh bas ladkiyon ka college hai... wahan koi ladke nahi padte...

Abbas ne Iqbal ki aur ghoor kar dekha, jaise usse pooch rahe ho ki woh kya sochta tha. Iqbal ki Supriya ki aur dekha aur Supriya ne apna chhehra halka sa teda karke uski aur dekha, taaki woh paseej jaye.

Iqbal ne dheere se kaha - Bhai jaan... agar aapki izazat ho toh main Hina ko chhod aur le aayunga....

Abbas ne aakhir mein Rubina ki aur dekha - Tumhari kya soch hai?

Rubina thodi hairaan si ho gayi ki Abbas usse pooch raha tha - Jee... haan mere khayal se use jaane dete hai... uska bohot mann hai... aur usne kabhi kisi cheez ke liye aise zidd bhi nahi ki hai...

Abbas - Lagta hai saare mile hue ho......

Supriya apni saans rok kar Abbas ke faisle ka intezaar kar rahi thi.

Abbas - Theek hai... par use bol dena ki bas wahan padai karne jayegi... aur padai karke seedha ghar... agar mujhe pata chala ki aisa nahi hai toh usi din saari padai rukwa dunga... aur is beech uske liye ladka dekhna shuru karo...

Rubina ke chhehre par ek badi si muskaan aa gayi, aur woh hadbadate hue boli - Jee.... shukriya... shukriya...

Abbas wahan se khada hote hue upar ki aur jaane laga. Iqbal ne Supriya ki aur dekha, woh behad hi khush lag rahi thi aur usne Rubina ko gale laga liya. Iqbal ke chhehre par ek halki si muskaan aa gayi aur woh unhe wahan chhod kar upar ki aur apne kamre mein aa gaya.

Lagbhag aadhe ghante baad Supriya chehakte hue upar kamre mein pahuchi. Uski shakal par khushi saaf jhalak rahi thi.

Supriya ne kamre ka darwaza band kiya aur ekdam se bolna shuru ho gayi - Aapko pata hai, bohot hi khush ho gayi thi Hina... jaise pata nahi kya hi mil gaya ho use... aur aapka bhi bohot bohot shukriya ki aapne haan kar di... Rubina bhabhi ko toh yakin hi nahi ho raha tha ki Abbas bhai jaan ne haan kar di....

Iqbal bistar par baitha hua Supriya ko bolte sun raha tha, woh aise baat kar rahi thi jaise woh isi ghar ki sadasya ho. Use ye sab dekh kar bohot acha sa lag raha tha, aaj shayad woh pehli baar itni khul kar Iqbal ke saamne kuch bol rahi thi.

Iqbal use dekh kar khoya sa hua tha aur Supriya bole hi jaa rahi thi. Supriya bhi shayad apne kal raat ke bhayanak se sapne ko bhool gayi thi, use lag raha tha pata nahi usne kya hi haasil kar liya tha aaj.

Supriya bolte bolte Iqbal ke paas aa kar khadi ho gayi thi, uski aawaz ne ekdam se Iqbal ko apni soch se jagaya - Aapne suna bhi maine kya kaha?

Iqbal muskurate hue bola - Jee madamji... aapne aaj itni himmat dikha kar Hina ke liye bhai jaan se baat kar li... mujhe toh yakeen hi nahi hua...

Supriya ek pal ke liye chhup si ho gayi. Iqbal ke muh se madamji sunte hi Supriya bhi jaise fir se apni purani jindagi mein wapis pahuch gayi thi. Ye uska pati ya ghar nahi tha, woh toh bas yahan kisi tarah se pahuch gayi thi. 

Supriya - Haan toh... woh meri bhi toh...

Supriya beech mein hi chhup ho gayi. Hina uski thi kaun? Woh kya thi ki Hina ki? Pata nahi woh Hina ke college jaane par itna khush kyu ho rahi thi.

Iqbal ne shayad uske mann ke bhaav pad liye - Aapki aur uski kafi achi bol chaal ho gayi hai na pichle ek mahine se...

Supriya ne Iqbal se doosri aur chhehra fer liya - Haan shayad....

Iqbal - Ab uske daakhile waigera ka saara kaam aap hi dekh lena... hum logo ko toh is sab ki koi jaankari nahi hai...

Iqbal ki normal si baat sunkar Supriya thodi si sahaj hui - Haan, main uski dost Naaz se baat karti hu kal... fir wahan jaana padega ek baar...

Iqbal - Jee... aap bata dena... main le chalunga....

Supriya - Shukriya... aap so jaiye... aap thak gaye honge...

Iqbal - Aapko is tarah khush dekh kar aaj bohot acha sa lag raha hai... bilkul thakaan mehsoos nahi ho rahi...

Supriya halke se muskurayi. Kal raat ka sapna abhi bhi uske mann ko pareshaan sa kar raha tha. Iqbal sarak kar bed ke ek kone mein let gaya. Supriya ne apne odni chaddar ko jhakta aur bed par apni side failaya. Woh kamre ke batti band karne gayi aur use band karke bed par let gayi.

Kamre mein bilkul sannata tha, aur woh aur Iqbal bed ke do alag alag chhor par lete hue they. Ye chhupi kitni ajeeb si thi, Iqbal ki aur se zara bhi harkat nahi ho rahi thi. Supriya ne apna sir hilate hue apne aap ko dhikkaar lagayi. Pata nahi woh bhi kya kya nahi sochne lag gayi thi kal raat. Kuch bhi toh nahi tha aisa. Par kuch na hokar bhi woh kyu is ghar ka hissa banti jaa rahi thi.

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Agle do din, Hina aur Supriya bilkul utsahit hokar college ke liye saare kagazhat tayyar kar rahe they. Naaz se baat karke unhe pata chala ki college ka session abhi kuch hi hafte pehle shuru hua tha, aur Naaz ne kafi pehle hi apna admission form bhar diya tha.

Beech beech mein Hina Naaz par bhadak jaati kyunki Naaz ne ye saari baatein Hina se chhupayi thi. Fir Naaz apni safai mein batane ki koshish karti ki uski Ammi ne use saaf bola tha ki agar gaanv mein kisi ko is baare mein pata chal gaya toh woh uske Abba ko bhadkana shuru kar denge. Un dono ki kachar kachar ke beech mein Supriya admission ke liye saari cheez ikhatta karne mein lagi thi.

Supriya ne Rubina ke phone se college mein phone karke jaankari lene ki koshish kari par un logo ne bol diya tha ki woh wahan aakar saari baat kare. Unhone admission ke liye na hi haan kiya aur na hi naa. Supriya baar baar Hina ko samjhane ki koshish kar rahi thi ki ho sakta tha ki uska admission ab ho bhi na, kyunki admission ka waqt nikal chuka tha. Lekin Hina aur Naaz apni khushi mein itni doobi hui thi ki unhone Supriya ki baat par zyada dhyan hi nahi diya.

Saare kagaz mil gaye they siwaye Hina ke birth certificate ke. Rubina ne poora ghar chhaan maara par woh use kahin nahi mil raha tha. Par uski 12th ki marksheet mein uski date of birth likhi hui thi, shayad usi se kaam chal jaye.

Rubina - Chalo ab nahi mil raha hai toh isi se kaam chala lo. Mujhe toh ab yaad bhi nahi hai ki tha bhi ya nahi...

Hina - Ammi aap bhi na... mera saara samaan kitni laparwahi se rakha tha... mujhe yaad hai jab Zeenat ko bank account khulwane ke liye birth certificate chahiye tha tab toh aapki badi jaldi mil gaya tha...

Rubina - Acha na baba... galti ho mujhse... par tu fiqr mat kar... jab teri shaadi hogi na usse pehle main dhoond dungi...

Supriya - Chaliye aap log ab ladna band kijiye... bas ab kal subah jaane ke liye tayyar rehna aap dono... 

Rubina ne chaunkte hue kaha - Dono matlab?

Supriya - Iqbal aap dono ko le jayenge kal... wahan jakar ye apna admission kara legi...

Hina - Chachi main kaise akele sab kara lungi... main aapki tarah itni hoshiyaar thodi na hu...

Rubina - Haan... isne toh kara liya... aur main wahan jakar kya hi karungi... aisa karo tum iske saath chali jayo Supriya.... tum ache se baat kar logi...

Hina khush hote hue boli - Haan... ye badiya rahega... aap chaliye mere saath....

Supriya - Aree par tumhara itna bada din hai... tumhari Ammi ko wahan hona chahiye na...

Hina - Ammi ne kaha na ki unse nahi hoga... mujhe toh aapko hi saath lekar jaana hai... aap unse behtar sambhal logi sab...

Supriya ne Rubina ki aur dekha, Hina ki baat sunkar Rubina ka muh thoda sa utar gaya tha.

Supriya - Aisa nahi hai... tumhari Ammi bhi bohot hoshiyaar hai... mujhse bhi kahin jyada... kitna ladi thi woh tumhare Abbu se tumhare admission ke liye, aur tum aise bol rahi hu unse...

Hina safai dete hue boli - Par woh bhi toh mujhe bol rahi thi...

Rubina beech mein bol padi - Supriya... tum meri fiqr mat karo... sach toh yehi hai ki tum ye kaam mujhse behtar kar logi... aur waise bhi tum dono patli patli ladkiya toh aaram se Iqbal ke saath motorcycle par baith jayoge... main gayi toh ye nahi baith payegi...

Supriya - Motorcycle par?

Rubina - Haan... aur kya... wohi khatara jo bahar khadi rehti hai...

Supriya - Par hum teeno kaise...

Hina - Ho jayega chachi... main aur Naaz toh kayi baar uske bhai ke peeche baith kar jaate hai... ohhh... Ammi ke saamne nahi bolna chahiye tha...

Rubina ne use ghoor kar dekha - Rehne de... mujhe teri saari harkate pata hai.... khair... chalo fir tay hua kal ka maamla...

Supriya thodi excited thi aur thodi nervous bhi. Rubina ne us par is kaam ki jimmedaari daal di thi, pata nahi kal kya hone wala tha. Wahan jakar kahin Hina ko niraasha ka saamna karna pada toh woh kitna sharminda sa mehsoos karegi.

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Agle din subah hi Hina tayyar ho kar khadi ho gayi thi. Ek safed kurti aur gulabi dupatte mein woh ek khili hui si kali lag rahi thi. 



Supriya bhi ek laal salwar suit mein tayyar hokar neeche aa gayi thi. Woh behad hi khoobsurat lag rahi thi, aur shayad uski tension thodi kam hone ki wajah se uske gaal aaj fir se thode bhare hue se lag rahe they. Bilkul pehle ki tarah.

Iqbal toh use bas dekhta hi reh gaya tha. Hina bhi use dekh par uske paas aa gayi thi.

Rubina ne use dekhte hue kaha - Aaj toh dono chachi beti itni saj ke tayyar hui hai... jaisi kisi ki shaadi mein jaa rahi ho...

Hina - Mera admission hai... sajenge nahi...

Rubina - Acha theek hai... ye tabeez rakh lo dono... nazar nahi lagegi... aur suno Supriya.. ye mere kade hai... haath mein daal lo... haath sune ache nahi lagte...

Rubina ne apne haathon se Supriya ko kade pehna diye aur woh dono ghar ke bahar ki taraf jaane lage.





Iqbal pehle hi motorcycle tak pahuch gaya tha aur woh uski seat ko saaf kar raha tha. Ye motorcycle kafi purani si thi, aur uski seat kafi ghisi hui si ho rakhi thi.

Iqbal koshish kar raha tha ki woh Supriya ki aur na hi dekha, kahin woh use dekhte hue na pakad le. Woh bike par baithte hue bola - Chal Hina baith jaa mere peeche... aur chachi tere peeche baith jayengi...

Hina - Nahi nahi.... main beech mein nahi baithungi... mere kapde kharab ho jayenge...

Rubina - Lahol.... ab ye kya naya drama hai... baith jaa na...

Hina - Aree nahi... waise bhi chachi ko adat bhi toh nahi hai aise teen logo ke saath baithne ki, unko peeche bithaya aur woh gir gayi toh? Aap logo toh mujhe hi kosoge na.... unko beech mein bithate hai taaki woh mehfooz rahe...

Rubina - Baat toh teri theek hai...

Supriya - Nahi ye kya theek hai... main baith jayungi peeche... nahi girungi... pakka...

Rubina ne apne maathe par haath maarte hue kaha - Dekh lo ab tum log... kahin der na ho jaye...

Iqbal aakhir bol pada aur uski aawaz behad kadak thi - Supriya... tum baith jayo na beech mein...

Supriya Iqbal ke muh se apna naam iss tarah pehli baar sunkar thoda hairaan si ho gayi. Par ab sabke saamne toh woh use madamji nahi bulata na. Pata nahi kyu use fir se apne sapne ki yaad aane lagi aur kaise woh usme use Supriya keh kar bula raha tha.

Rubina bhi Iqbal ki baat sun kar muskura padi - Lo jee... ab toh tumhare shauhar ne bhi bol diya hai... kam se kam unki baat toh mat taalo...

Bhabhi ke majak se Supriya ke gaal sharam se laal ho gaye aur woh ghar ke bahar khade ho kar aur tamasha nahi karna chahti thi. Usne apne haath halke se Iqbal ke kandhe par rakhe aur uske peeche bike ke dono aur pair karke baith gayi. Uske aur Iqbal ke beech bas thoda sa hi gap tha. Par uske baad turant hi Hina Supriya ke peeche aa baithi aur usne Supriya ko thoda aage dhakela.

Hina - Chachi... aage ho na...

Hina ne jaise hi Supriya ko aage dhakela uske mamme Iqbal ki peeth par jakar takraye aur uska poora jism Iqbal ke jism se chipak gaya. Uske muh se halki si annhhh bhi nikal gayi.

Rubina sab bareeki se dekh rahi thi, aur use sara mazra dekh kar hasi si aa gayi - Lagta hai ye safar toh bada majedaar hone wala hai...

Supriya ne muskurate hue par gusse mein Rubina ko ghoora. Fir usne peeche dekhte hue Hina se poocha - Sab le liya na? 

Hina - Jee chachi... chalo bhi ab....

Iqbal ne bike shuru kar di, aur gaanv ki ubad khabad sadak par Supriya ka ang ang hilte hue Iqbal ki peeth se takrane lage, jaise aaj Supriya khud hi apne jism ko usse dabwa rahi ho. Supriya sochne lagi, uffff ye ek ghante ka safar aise kaise katega.

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Supriya Hina aur Iqbal ke beech mein pichi hui baithi thi. Peeche se Hina ne uski kamar par haath rakha hua tha aur aage se uski chhaati Iqbal ki peeth ko chhoo rahi thi. Abhi toh woh gaanv se bahar bhi nahi nikle they aur raaste mein itne jhatke lag chuke they ki Supriya ki choochiyan Iqbal se takrate takrate dard karne lagi thi. Shayad uska maansik samay door nahi tha, us samay par uske boobs kuch jyada hi sensitive ho jaate they.

Iqbal apni purani motorcycle ke sheeshe se chori chhupe Supriya ko nihaar raha tha. Itni sundar jo lag rahi thi aaj uski madamji. Lucknow mein ek do baar pehle bhi woh uske saath bike par baithi thi, par us samay woh itne nazdeek nahi they. Na hi faasle mein aur na hi rishte mein. Par ab toh woh dono ek doosre ke behad nazdeek aa chuke they. 

Kaash is waqt Hina uske saath na hoti toh woh itne farrate se is bike ko kahin akele mein dauda leta. Nahi nahi, akele mein kyu, woh kyu aisa soch raha tha. Jab bhi Supriya ka jism uske jism se chhoota, toh pata nahi use kya hi ho jaata tha. Unke khule silky baal bike ki gati se hawa mein lehra rahe they aur unka pyaare sa chhehra aaj toh kuch alag hi chamak raha tha. Unke baare mein sochte hi uska dil zor se dhadakne laga tha.

Doosri taraf Supriya itne dino baad ghar se bahar nikli thi, balki Iqbal se uski shaadi ke baad pehli baar hi woh bahar nikli thi. Iqbal se shaadi ke baad pehli baar… abhi abhi mein kitni aasani se usne ye soch liya jaise isme kuch atpata hi na ho. Iqbal aur uski shaadi... jo ab tak bas naam ki hi thi. Woh usi masjid ke saamne se ho kar nikle jahan use us gadhe ka lund pakadna pada tha… chee chee... woh sochte hi Supriya tharthara uthi.

Gaanv ki galiyon se nikalte hue har mod par log Iqbal aur un dono ko ghoor rahe they. Kuch toh dua salam bhi kar rahe they, aur Iqbal wapas unhe salam kar deta.

Jaise hi bike gaanv ke bazar se hokar nikli, Supriya ne dekha ki jis aadmi ki dukaan se Rubina ne use bra panty dilayi thi woh aadmi apni dukaan ka shutter khol raha tha. Kya naam tha uska… Junaid… haan shayad Junaid hi toh tha. Woh sadak par saamne hi khada tha aur Iqbal ne bike ki speed dheere kar di.

Junaid - Salam Iqbal chachu… kahan chal di sawari subah subah…

Iqbal - Walekum… bas kisi kaam se jaa raha tha…

Junaid ne muskurate hue Hina ki taraf dekha - Acha... is pagli ka admission karane…

Hina chhidte hue boli - Tumhe kaise pata… Naaz ne bataya?

Iqbal ne Hina ko tokte hue kaha - Woh tumse bada hai na Hina… aap karke bolo use…

Hina ne apni naak sikodi - Itna bhi bada nahi hai…

Junaid haste hue - Areee koi nahi… bol le jo bolna hai… haan teri dost ke pet mein koi baat kahan pachti hai…

Hina ne sir jhatak kar bola - Acha kaam karne jaa rahe hai, tabhi tum kale billote ki tarah rasta kaatne aa gaye...

Junaid ne uski baat ko hasi mein taal diya, aur fir Supriya ki taraf dekh kar muskuraya - Aadab chachi jaan… kaise hai aap... pehchana... main aapke bhatije jaise hi hoon...

Supriya ne halke se aadab ka ishaara kiya - Main theek hoon... aap kaise hai...

Junaid - Badiya... aapki shaadi mein dekha tha aapko... aur ab dekh raha hoon… aap ghar se bahar hi nahi nikalti shayad...

Supriya - Haan woh.... bas ghar mein bohot kaam hote hai...

Junaid - Haan woh toh hai... aapko dekh kar koi keh nahi sakta ki shaadi ka rang aap par chhada na ho… befizool hi gaanv mein afwhaein udti rehti hai... 

Supriya ko uski baat samajh nahi aayi, pata nahi woh kaun si afwahon ki baat kar raha tha. Usne Iqbal ki aur dekha, jiske chhehre par Junaid ki baaton se badti chidd dikh rahi thi.

Junaid ko bhi woh dikh gaya tha - Agar meri baat buri lagi ho toh apna bhatija maan kar gustakhi maaf karna...

Iqbal - Chal Junaid… hume abhi chalna chahiye… deri ho jayegi...

Junaid ne unhe fir se muskurate hue salaam kiya aur Iqbal apni bike wahan se chalate hue aage nikal gaya. Hina apna muh Supriya ke kaan ke paas late hue boli - Chachi… ye Junaid mujhe bilkul bhi acha nahi lagta… pata nahi kya kya bolta rehta hai...

Tez bike par Supriya ko Hina ki aawaz saaf toh sunayi nahi de rahi thi, par woh samajh gayi thi woh Junaid ke baare mein kuch bol rahi thi. 

Motorcycle chalte chalte gaanv se thoda bahar ki aur aa gayi thi. October ka mahina chal raha tha toh hawa mein thoda si thandak hone lagi thi. Supriya ke haath ke baal thand se kaanpte hue khade ho rahe they. Hina ne fir se use peeche se thoda sa aage dhakela, woh Supriya se bilkul chipki padi thi, aur Supriya aage Iqbal se. Supriya ki jaanghe thodi si aur chhaudi hote hue Iqbal ki pant se chipak gayi. Na jaane kyu is tarah thand mein kisi se chipke rehne mein ek ajeeb si rahat mil rahi thi.

Kuch der baad, thand mein bhi Supriya ko paseene aane shuru ho gaye they. Abhi toh shayad 40-45 minute ka aur raasta bacha tha. Usne ghar par bina soche samjhe bol toh diya tha ki Iqbal Hina ko roz wahan chhod denge aur le bhi aayenge, par ab use samajh aa raha tha ki Iqbal ko kitni door Hina ko roz laana lejana padega. Pata nahi Iqbal ye sab roz kaise karenge, aur abhi toh thand aur badegi hi.

Ab road thodi si behtar hone lagi thi, par Supriya fir bhi Iqbal se chipki hui thi. Uske haath Iqbal ke kandho ko kas ke pakde hue they, aur ab toh jaane anjaane uski gardan par lipat hi gaye they. Supriya ne apna sir bhi Iqbal ki peeth par tika diya tha. Iqbal ko bhi apni madamji ke iss tarah baithne se bada maza aa raha tha. Ek alag hi garmahat aur sukoon sa mil raha tha peeche se, jaise uski poori duniya uske saath ho.

Raaste bhar mein aisa kuch khaas dekhne ke liye nahi tha, bas woh log shayad dheere dheere Amroha ke nazdeek pahuch rahe they. Kuch time baad, Supriya ne apni aankhein halki si band karli, aur use ek chhoti si jhapki aa gayi. Wahan pahuch kar jab Hina ne use halke se hilaya toh uski aankh khuli. Supriya ne apna sir Iqbal ki peeth se hataya jo abhi bhi aaram se bike rok kar khada tha.

Supriya hadbadate hue boli - Kya hua… hum pahuch gaye kya?

Hina haste hue - Chachi lagta hai aapko Chachu ki peeth par sir rakh kar badi achi neend aayi hai… raat ko bhi aise hi soti ho kya?

Supriya ne uske haath par halke se maara - Chal badmash ladki… kuch bhi bolti hai… tera admission karane aayi hu na… jyada boli toh aise hi wapas chali jayungi.

Hina ne jaldi se apne kaan pakad liye - Aree baba majak tha na… sorry sorry….

Supriya - Hmmmm … ye hui na baat…

Woh dono bike se utre aur Iqbal ne bike to college ke bahar side mein laga diya. Supriya idhar udhar dekhne lagi, bahut bada college toh nahi tha, par kisi bade purane college jaisa lag raha tha. Use ye jagah dekh kar apne Jhansi ke college ki yaad aa gayi.



Bahar ek bada sa lohe ka gate tha jiske aas paas kafi saari ladkiyaan khadi thi aur aas paas kafi chehal pehal si thi. Ladkiyon ka college hone ki wajah se kafi ladke bhi aas paas mandra se rahe they.

Iqbal ne bhi bike laga kar idhar udhar ka muyana kiya. Bahar ladko ko ladkiyaan tadte dekh use acha toh nahi laga tha par filhaal woh Supriya aur Hina ke aage kuch bolna nahi chahta tha.

Supriya - Chaliye Iqbal jee… andar chalte hai…

Iqbal jee bolte hi fir se Supriya ke mann mein ek ajeeb si bijli si daudi. Use apne mann ke upar sanyam ki dori baandhe rakhna seekhna padega shayad. 

Iqbal - Madam… mera matlab Supriya… tum log jayo na andar… main kya karunga andar aakar…

Hina ke saamne shayad usne baat sambhal li thi, pata nahi Hina ne use madam bolte suna ya nahi. Aur suna toh pata nahi woh kya soch rahi hogi.

Supriya - Aap bhi admission ke kaam mein madad karenge… aur kya?

Iqbal - Ab main aap jitna pada likha toh hoon nahi toh kya hi madad karunga andar jakar… waise bhi ladkiyon ka college hai, mujhe thoda ajeeb bhi lagega andar jaana…

Supriya ne Iqbal ki aur dekha, jo aadmi kisi se bhi ladne se nahi darta tha, woh ladkiyon ke college mein jaane ke naam se buri tarah ghabraya hua tha.

Iqbal - Hum sabko aap par bharosa hai… aap ache se baat kar loge… aap jayo ise lekar.. itne main yahan bahar ka haal chaal pata karta hoon…

Supriya ne halke se haan mein sir hilaya aur Hina ko saath lekar andar ki aur chal di. Uske mann mein bhi thodi ghabrahat thi par woh Hina ke saamne kamzor nahi padna chahti thi.

Hina ne raaste mein kaha - Chachi... ek baat bolu... mujhe bada acha lagta hai ki Chachu aapko itni pyaar se aap aap karke bolte hai... 

Supriya ne halke se kaha - Acha...

Hina - Haan... maine gaanv mein kisi ke shauhar ko aise bolte nahi suna... kaash mera shauhar bhi mujhe aise hi pyaar aur izzat se aap karke bulaye...

Supriya ne uske sir par halka sa haath maara - Pehle jo yahan karne aayi hai woh toh kar le... ya abhi ghar chal kar pehle tere liye waise shauhar dhoonde...

Hina muskurati hui chup ho gayi.

Andar aakar unhone kuch ladkiyon se admission office ka raasta poocha. Waise toh bahar se hi ek khidki thi par woh filhaal band thi. Woh dono college ke andar ke raaste se office mein pahuche. Andar jyada log nahi they, 2-3 mahilayen aur ek naujawan sa aadmi.

Supriya un aurato mein se ek ke counter ke paas pahuchi aur apna gala saaf karte hue uska dhyan apni aur kheechne ki koshish karne lagi - Uhnmmm… madam…

Par woh aurat saamne khadi Supriya par koi dhyan nahi de rahi thi.

Supriya ne fir se use aawaz di, is baar thoda aur tez - Madam suniye zara… 

Aurat - Bolo… kya kaam hai… tum dono ko abhi class mein nahi hona chahiye…

Supriya ko acha bhi laga ki us aurat ko lag raha tha ki woh bhi ek student hi hai par saath hi ajeeb sa bhi - Nahi madam woh… admission ke baare mein baat karni hai…

Aurat - Pranav se jaa kar baat karo…

Supriya - Pranav kaun?

Aurat ne tirchi aakhon se Supriya ki aur dekha - Is kamre mein ham mein se Pranav kaun ho sakta hai?

Supriya ne kamre ke entrance ke paas baithi us naujawan aadmi ki taraf dekha. Shayad wo hi Pranav tha. Par ye aurat saaf saaf bhi toh bol sakti thi.

Supriya wapas us counter ki taraf chal padi aur Hina uske theek peeche peeche. Supriya ne wahan pahuch kar kuch bolna hi chaha tha ki woh aadmi bol pada.

Pranav - Admission ka samay nikal chuka hai… ab nahi ho sakta admission…

Supriya ne kheejte hue kaha - Par humne toh abhi kuch bola bhi nahi aapse…

Pranav - Aap wohi hai na jisne 2 din pehle phone kiya tha aur dher saare sawal pooch rahi thi… abhi aapko wahan Sarla ma’am se bhi admission ke baare mein poochte suna.

Supriya - Haan par aapne toh kaha tha na ki aakar baat kar lo…

Pranav - Maine aisa nahi kaha tha, maine ye kaha tha ki phone par admission nahi hota… aur admission ka time nikal chuka hai…

Is aadmi ki baat sunkar Supriya ki kheej badti jaa rahi thi - Par aapne mana bhi toh nahi kiya tha phone par…

Pranav - Aapne sahi se suni ho meri baat tab toh yaad hogi na aapko…

Hina ne halke se Supriya ka haath kheecha. Supriya ne uski shakal ki aur dekha toh kafi mayoos si lag rahi thi, jaise abhi rone lagegi. Uski shakal dekh Supriya mein jaise ladne ki himmat si aa gayi.

Supriya - Aap iski 12th ki marksheet toh dekho… bohot hi honhaar ladki hai…

Pranav - Woh sab theek hai par college session shuru hue ek mahina hone ko aaya hai… ab aise beech mein kaise admission kar de…

Supriya ko lagne laga tha ki ye aadmi unki madad nahi karne wala tha - Mujhe aapke college ke principal se milna hai… unka office kahan hai..

Pranav - Aap unse nahi mil sakti… aapko uske liye appointment chahiye hogi…

Supriya gusse mein kaapne lagi thi - Hum log itni door se aaye hai.. unse mil kar hi jayenge…

Supriya ko ekdam yaad aaya ki is office ke raaste mein hi shayad unka office bhi pada tha. Woh Hina ko kheechte hue bahar ki taraf jaldi se le chali.

Hina ki bikhri hui si aawaz bahar aayi - Chaachhhiiii… ab kya karenge… ye toh mana kar rahe hai…

Supriya ne gusse mein kaha - Abhi ruk na… sab theek ho jayega..

Usne bol toh diya tha par use nahi pata tha ki sab theek hoga ki nahi. Woh jaldi se principal ke office ki taraf badi aur usne dekha ki Pranav bhi uske jaldi se uske peeche peeche aa raha tha.

Supriya ne wahan pahuchte hi darwaze par halke se knock kiya aur darwaza khol diya. Unki kismat achi thi ki Principal sir wahin andar hi baithe they.

Pranav jaldi se peeche se aaya aur zor se bola - Aap aise andar nahi jaa sakti… maine bola na aapko…

Supriya ne use gusse mein ghoora - Mujhe bas paanch minute chahiye… itna samay toh woh nikaal hi sakte hain na…

Un dono ke beech behas shuru ho gayi thi aur unke aas paas log ikkahatta hone shuru ho gaye they. Ye dekh kar Principal bhi khada ho kar bahar ki aur aa gaya.

Principal - Pranav ye sab kya chal raha hai…

Pranav - Sir… main inhe kabse samjha raha hoon ki woh aapke office mein aise nahi jaa sakti aur ye mujhse bekar hi behas kar rahi hai…

Supriya ne principal sir ki aur dekhte hue kaha - Sir mujhe bas aapke 5 minute chahiye…

Principal ka chhehra kafi serious tha - Kis kaam ke liye…

Pranav - Sir koi kaam waam nahi hai… late admission case hai… aur seat bhi toh full hai… maine mana kar diya hai...

Principal ne Supriya ki taraf dekhte hue narmi se kaha  - Dekhiye... college ka session shuru ho chuka hai... aap agle saal admission ka form bhar sakti hai…

Par Supriya haar maane ke mood mein nahi thi - Sir please aap ek baar iski marksheet toh dekhiye… bohot hi medhaavi ladki hai… badi mushkil se iske Abbu ko manaya hai, agar is saal iska admission nahi hua toh fir shayad ye kabhi college na jaa paaye…

Principal ne dono ki aur dekha. Hina ki shakal toh rone wali ho gayi thi, aur gusse aur jhunjhulat mein Supriya ke gaal tamatar ki tarah laal ho chuke they. Usne situation ko samajhte hue kaha - Theek hai aap aaiye mere office mein…

Pranav peeche se bola - Par sir…

Principal - Pranav koi nahi… mujhe handle karne do…

Supriya ne andar jaate hue peeche mud kar Pranav ko ghoor kar dekha. Is aadmi ki wajah se itna tamasha ho gaya tha aaj.

Andar pahuch kar principal ne Supriya aur Hina ko baithne ke liye kaha. Supriya ne baithte hi principal ko Hina ki marksheet di aur principal use dekhte hue Hina se kuch sawaal karne laga. Supriya ne halke se Hina ki peeth par haath rakh kar use hausla diya aur fir dheere dheere Hina ki aawaz bahar nikalne lagi.

Kuch der sawal jawab ke baad Principal ke chhehre par ek muskaan aa gayi thi - Very good… aap toh bohot hi hoshiyaar ladki hai... shayad scholarship layak bhi… aap itna kyu ghabra rahi thi…

Hina - Bas woh bahar jo kuch hua usse…

Principal ne Supriya ki aur dekhte hue kaha - Par aapki behen…. ya dost… woh fight kar rahi thi na aapke liye…

Hina - Jee…

Hina shayad unhe tokna nahi chahti thi ki Supriya darasal uski chachi thi.

Principal - Waise toh main beech session mein late admission nahi leta hu, aur class bhi poori bhari hui hai… par aapki pariwarik stithti ko samajhte hue main aapka admission manjoor kar deta hu…

Supriya aur Hina dono hi ekdam se bohot khush ho gayi - Thank you Sir!! Bohot bohot shukriya...

Principal - No problem... mujhe yakin hai ki aap hamare college ki shaan badayengi... 

Hina ke chhehre ki muskurahat bohot jyada bad gayi thi.

Principal ne fir Supriya ki aur dekha - Aur aap Miss… aapko admission nahi chahiye…

Supriya muskurate hue boli - Nahi Sir… main shayad lagti chhoti hu par maine toh kabka college passout kar liya tha… 

Principal haste hue - Woh toh maine aapke bolne ke andaaz se hi samajh gaya tha. Aap kafi padi likhi lagti hai… kafi confidence bhi hai aap mein...

Apni tareef se Supriya ke gaal sharam se laal ho rahe they, use apni padai ke baare mein jaise sab yaad aane laga - Thank you sir... haan meine B.Com kiya hua hai... aur CA bhi aadha paas kiya hua hai...

Principal - Very good... Aapne kabhi padane ke baare mein socha hai?

Supriya sochte hue boli - Nahi sir.... socha toh nahi... par kyu?

Principal - Aap jaisi confident educated young lady yahan ke students ke liye kafi achi role model ban sakti hain… waise bhi hume yahan Amroha mein ache shikshako ki hamesha kami hi rehti hai... aap agar yahan assistant teacher banna chahe toh main is baare mein soch sakta hu…

Supriya unki baat sunkar ek pal ke liye excited si ho gayi par use shayad apni filhaal ki jindagi ki haqeeqat pata thi - Shayad abhi toh nahi... par main sochungi is baare mein… aapka bohot bohot dhanyavaad ki aapne mujhe is layak samjha...

Principal muskurata hua boli- Main bhi ek teacher hu… ek ache student ko bohot jaldi pehchaan leta hu… anyway aap soch kar mujhe kabhi bhi bata sakti hai… aap ye note Pranav ko de de… aur admission ka baaki sab kaam woh sambhal lega…

Pranav ka naam sunkar Supriya hichkichate hue boli - Sir… Pranav… koi aur nahi kar sakta kya ye kaam?

Principal - Pranav se koi problem? Acha bahar jo hua... woh toh bas apna kaam hi kar raha tha na… thoda ajeeb hai, par waise bohot hi acha ladka hai. Uski aadat hai rules ko ekdam ache se follow karne ki… anushashan bhi toh jaroori hota hai na…

Supriya ne halke se sir hilaya - Jee…

Hina aur Supriya principal sir ko fir se thank you bol kar kamre se bahar nikal gaye. Abhi toh unhe ek baar fir us Pranav ka saamna karna tha. Supriya apna mann maarte hue fir se uske office ki taraf gayi.

Wahan pahuchne tak Supriya ke chhehre ki muskaan gayab ho gayi thi. Pranav ne bhi unhe aate dekh apna muh doosri aur kar liya tha.

Supriya ne paas aakar rookhi aawaz mein kaha - Suniye… ye principal sir ne aapke liye diya hai…

Pranav ne unke haath se kagaz liya aur use padne laga. Jo kuch likha tha shayad use acha toh nahi laga tha par woh bhi shayad vivash tha ab. Usne ek form nikaal kar Supriya ke saamne kiya - Ye form bhar dijiye... aur hazar rupay admission fee bhar dijiye...

Fee sunkar Hina ek dam se bol padi - Hazar rupay!!!

Supriya ne use chup karaya - Shhhh... tu kyu pareshaan hoti hai... main dekh lungi na...

Supriya ne form bharna shuru kiya. Usne kal hi college ki website par saari fee waigera dekh li thi aur Iqbal se kuch paise apne paas rakh liye they. Pata nahi Iqbal paiso ka intezaam kahan se karta tha, par ab tak usne Supriya ko ek baar bhi kisi cheez ke liye na nahi kiya tha. Un dono ne Rubina aur Abbas ko college ke paiso ke baare mein batana sahi nahi samjha, kahin woh paiso ka naam sunkar uski padai na rok de.

Supriya ne jaldi se form bhar karke Pranav ke aur sarkaya aur saath hi admission fee ke paise bhi. Is beech Hina ke phone par Iqbal ka phone call aane laga toh woh office se bahar ho kar Iqbal se baat karne lag gayi. Supriya bas chhup chaap counter ke saamne gusse mein haath par haath rakh kar khadi thi.

Pranav bhi chup chaap form check kar raha tha. Usne thodi der baad kaha - Documents dijiye...

Supriya ne documents uske aage bada diye.

Pranav ne uski aur dekha - Photocopy?

Supriya - Wahan gaanv mein koi photocopy machine nahi hai... woh aapke peeche machine hai na... aap nikal lo usme photocopy...

Pranav bolne ko hi hua tha ki ye rules ke khilaaf hai par use upar Supriya ka tamtamaya hua sa chhehra dikhayi diya. Use ye job karte hue abhi ek saal hi hua tha, par woh apna kaam poori nishtha se karta tha. Par ab agar woh is aurat ko bahar jaakar photocopy karwane ke liye bologe toh kahin woh fir se tamasha na bana de.

Usne gehri saans li aur photocopy machine ke paas jakar documents ki copy banane laga. Use ye karte dekh Supriya ke chhehre ki shikan thodi kam hui thi, use laga nahi tha ki ye itni aasani se is kaam ke liye maan jayega. 

Use apne college ke din yaad aa gaye jahan college ke office ke log students ko is kaam ke liye bahar daudate they. Tab uske dost uski mohakta ko aage karke un logo se kaam nikalwate they. Tab kitni buddhu thi na woh, shayad bilkul Hina ki tarah.

Photocopy karne ke baad Pranav wapas apni seat par aakar baith gaya. Supriya abhi bhi chhup khadi thi, aur bareeki se Pranav ko kaam karta dekh rahi thi.

Pranav ne chhupi ko todte hue achanak se kaha - Aap sach mein Hina ki chachi ho?

Supriya uska sawaal sun kar chhaunk gayi - Kya???

Pranav ne office ke bahar phone par baat kar rahi Hina ki taraf ishaara kiya - Woh ladki, Hina hi naam bhara hai na uska aapne form par, aap uski chachi ho? Woh aapko chachi bula rahi thi na...

Supriya ki tyyori chhadd gayi - Aapko kya lena dena usse?

Pranav neeche dekhte hue dheere se haste hue badbadaya - Kuch nahi.... bas pehli baar baal vivah ka case dekh raha hoon shayad... ya aapki twacha se aapki umar ka pata nahi chalta...

Uski baat sunkar Supriya ke andar gussa fir se bad gaya, iski itni himmat, pata nahi ye aise kaise bol sakta tha. Abhi jakar principal se iski complaint karti hoon.

Par tabhi Pranav ne form ka ek tukda stamp karke use wapas diya - Ye lijiye ho gaya Hina ji ka admission... Bcom mein.... ye kitabo ki list hai jo course mein hai. Yahan se thodi door hi ek purani kitabo ki dukan hai, main uska address likh deta hoon... aap wahan se le le...

Supriya bhadakte hue boli - Aapko lagta hai hum log nayi kitaabe nahi khareed sakte?

Pranav ne hairaan hote hue upar dekha - Maine aisa kab kaha... par agar purani kitaabe sasti mil jayengi toh woh nahi leni chahiye... main toh wohi hi khareedta... aap har baat mein ladna kyu chahti hai...

Supriya ne uske haath se form aur kitaabo ki list kheechi aur sir jhatakte hue office se bahar nikal gayi. Woh is aadmi se aur behas nahi kar sakti thi. 

Supriya ne Hina ki aur dekha, jaise pooch rahi ho ki aur kitni phone par baat karegi. Hina ne jaldi se phone call cut kiya.

Supriya - Kisse baat kar rahi thi?

Hina - Pehle Chachu se, fir Ammi se, aur fir Naaz se...

Supriya apna sir hilate hue chalti rahi, kya kare woh is ladki ka. Ab use Rubina ki jhunjhulahat samajh aa rahi thi. Woh dono chalte chalte bahar ki aur aa gaye. Iqbal wahin motorcycle ke paas khada tha. Un dono ko aata dekh uske chhehre par ek muskurahat aa gayi.

Hina bhi khush hoti hui apne chachu ke paas pahuchi - Chachu.... ho gaya mera admission... maine aapko bataya na phone par... Chachi ne kaise us aadmi ko hadka diya tha, aur fir principal se baat karke admission karwa diya.

Iqbal muskurata hua bola - Haan... tune phone par sab bata toh diya tha... par fir bata de...

Hina fir se poori kahani sunane lag gayi aur Supriya wahan khadi has rahi thi. Iqbal use haste hue uski aur dekh raha tha, aur Supriya ne apna chhehra use chhupane ke liye doosri side kar diya. Kya kamaal lag rahi thi uski madamji.



Kuch der baad Supriya ne Hina ki baat beech mein rokte hue kaha - Chalo abhi ye kitabe bhi leni hai... fir ghar bhi chalna hai... tumhare Chachu ko kaam par bhi toh jaana hai...

Pata nahi kyu woh Iqbal ka naam bhi le paa rahi thi Hina ke saamne.

Iqbal - Jee... bataiye kahan chalna hai kitabe lene...

Supriya ne Pranav ka diya hua kagaz khola. Kitabo ki ek lambi list thi, har kitaab kam se kam 300-400 rupay ki toh padegi. Bohot saare paise kharch ho jayenge. Side mein hi ek address likha hua tha, shayad us second hand kitaabo ki dukaan ka.

Supriya ne kuch pal socha aur fir woh address Iqbal ke saamne kar diya - Yahan jaana hai hume...

Iqbal - Haan chaliye na... main raasta pooch leta hoon kise se...

Supriya ne Hina ki aur dekha - Is baar main beech mein nahi baithne wali...

Hina ne Supriya ko mazak mein halki si takkar di - Kyu? Aate waqt toh bade itminaan se sote hue aayi thi aap... fir se wohi maza le lo na...

Supriya ne Hina ka kaan pakad liya - Badi zubaan khul rahi hai aaj tumhari... main toh sabse aage bhi baith kar is bike ko chali sakti hu..

Hina - Ahhh... haan toh sahi hai na... fir chachu ko aapke peeche hi bithayungi... kya pata aapko aur bhi acha lage...

Supriya ke gaal sharam se buri tarah laal ho gaye they. Aaj shayad khushi ke maare woh kuch jyada hi bol rahi thi. Ya fir apni Ammi se shayad bahut kuch seekh gayi thi ye ladki.

Is beech Iqbal bike par baith kar use shuru kar chuka tha. Supriya jaldi se uske peeche baithi aur Hina Supriya ke. Hina ne apna ek haath Supriya ke haath par rakha. Iqbal raasta poochte poochte paas hi ki us dukaan tak pahucha. Abhi shayad thodi der pehle hi dukaan khuli thi aur koi bhi grahak nahi tha.

Wahan kafi kitaabe toh ek dher mein hi bahar footpath par rakhi hui thi. Supriya aur Hina aaram se baith kar kitaabe chhatne lage. Kuch kitaabe bahar mil gayi aur kuch andar. Aakhir mein ek kitaab chhod kar baaki sab mil hi gayi




Dukaandar ne jab kitabo ka total kiya toh pore 1100 ka total tha. Iqbal apni jeb se paise nikaal gin raha tha. Hina toh abhi bhi kitaabe dekhne mein hi vyast thi, par Supriya ki nazre Iqbal par tiki thi. Woh kis tarah se ek ek note ko gin raha tha, shayad poore 1100 toh nahi ban rahe they.

Iqbal Supriya se dheere se bola - Madamji mere paas toh abhi sirf hazar rupay hi hai... koi kitaab chhod de kya... baad mein aakar le jayenge...

Apni purani jindagi mein Supriya ko is tarah se paiso ki tangi ka andaaza bhi nahi tha. Bachpan se usne toh jis cheez par haath rakha tha use uske maa baap ne dilaya tha, aur Atul se shaadi ke baad bhi kuch khareedne se pehle socha nahi.

Supriya ne socha ki shayad use yahan aapna mohakta aur madhur aawaz ka istemaal karna pade - Aap mujhe paise do, main baat karti hu...

Supriya bill lekar dukandaar ki aur gayi - Uncle... uncle... suniye...

Uncle - Jee beta... boliye...

Supriya ne apni aawaz ko ekdam naram banaya - Uncle... aap please ye 1100 ki books aap 800 mein final kar dijiye na...

Uncle - Nahi betaji... itna margin nahi hota... hum toh waise bhi saste mein hi bech rahe hai...

Supriya ne apni badi badi aankhon se uncle ki aur pyaar se dekha - Please uncle... thoda toh adjust kijiye na... waise bhi abhi toh college ka session bhi shuru ho chuka hai toh itne bachhe nahi aate honge...

Uncle ka dil paseej raha tha - Aree beti... chkkkk... chalo aap itna bol rahe ho toh theek hai 1000 de do..

Supriya abhi bhi mol bhav kar rahi thi - 950 mein done karte hai na... abhi toh first year ki books hai... baaki saalo ki bhi aapki hi dukaan se leni hai na...

Uncle ne muh banate hue hai - Aap bhi na bohot ziddi ho... chaliye theek hai boni ka time hai... aap 950 de do...

Supriya ke chhehre par ek badi si muskaan aa gayi - Thank you uncle ji!!!

Uncle ne kitabe ek polythin ki bag mein daali aur woh use lekar bahar aa gayi. Usne wapas 50 rupay ka note Iqbal ke haath mein thamaya - Ye lijiye...

Iqbal ye dekh kar hairaan sa ho gaya - Aree ye kaise kar diya madamji aapne...

Supriya muskurate hue boli - Bas... ladkiyon ka kamal hota hai... aap nahi samjhenge...

Iqbal - Ye baat toh sach hai aapki... main nahi samjhunga...

Supriya ek dam chhup ho gayi aur woh aur Iqbal ek doosre ke paas hi khade they. Unhe shayad samajh nahi aa raha tha woh ek doosre se kya bole. Tabhi Hina bhi dukaan se bahar aa gayi.

Hina - Woh ek kitaab nahi mili....

Supriya - Mil jayegi... itna pareshaan kyu ho rahi hai...

Hina - Hmmm... aree woh dekho wahan... samose jalebi.... aur woh bhi abhi abhi tal ke nikaale hai... Chachu woh khaate hai na...

Isse pehle Iqbal kuch bolta, Supriya bol padi - Nahi nahi... bahar ka khaana nahi... ghar chalkar khayenge...

Hina ne udaas hote hue Iqbal ki aur dekha - Roz roz toh nahi aate na yahan... aur fir kal se toh bas ghar se college aur college se ghar hi hoga na... aap dono bhi saath hai aaj...

Iqbal haste hue bola - Chal... khilata hoon...

Supriya ne bolne ki koshish kari - Par....

Par Iqbal ne use chhup kara diya -  Aap pareshaan na ho... aaiye na...

Woh teeno saamne ki dukaan ki chal diye. Iqbal ne jaldi se 2 plate samose aur jalebi ka order de diya, aur jald hi woh unhe mil bhi gaya. Hina plate utha kar jaldi se samosa khaane lagi.

Hina - Bohot garam hai... bilkul aapki tarah Chachi...

Supriya muskurayi, iski shararat toh khatam hi nahi ho rahi thi aaj. Iqbal ne doosri plate Supriya ko pakda toh di thi par woh khaa nahi rahi thi. Iqbal ne un dono ke liye toh khaana le liya tha par apne liye nahi.

Iqbal ne halke se kaha - Khaiye na... ruki hui kyu hai...

Supriya hichkichate hue boli - Aap bhi khaa lijiye na... isi plate mein...

Iqbal ne haath se na ka ishaara karte hue kaha - Nahi nahi... aap khaiye... mujhe bhook nahi...

Hina - Khaa lijiye na Chachu.... ek plate mein khaane se pyaar badta hai...

Supriya ne apne ungliyon se samose ko do hisse mein toda aur ek hissa Iqbal ki aur bada diya - Lijiye...

Iqbal ne Supriya ki aur dekhte hue samose ko pakad liya, aur plate mein rakhi chatni se samose ko lagate hue khaane laga. Supriya bhi usi chatni mein apna samosa laga rahi thi. Waise toh kuch bhi nahi tha isme, par kitna ajeeb sa lag raha tha. 

Kuch der baad teeno aise hi jalebi bhi khaane lage. Iqbal dheere dheere aur bhi sahaj ho kar unke saath aaram se khaa raha tha. Na jaane kyu Supriya sochne lagi ki shayad kabhi usne is tarah se Atul ke saath bahar ek hi plate mein kabhi nahi khaaya tha. Atul ko is tarah sadak par khade ho kar khaana bhi acha nahi lagta tha. Usne turant hi in khayalo ko apne dimaag se nikaala, pata nahi woh kya kya sochne lag jaati thi.

Khaane ke baad, Supriya plate faikne thoda andar ki aur gayi, aur tabhi uski nazar wahan dukaan ke andar ek guchhe mein tang rahi ankhbaar ki katrone par padi. Shayad unme chota mota samaan parosa jaata tha. Par is akhbaar ki katran par uski photo kyu nazar aa rahi thi?

Supriya ne jaldi se us kagaz ke tukde ko gucche se toda aur apne haath mein daba liya. Bahar aate hue usne jaldi se kagaz par ek jhalak maari.

Is berang akhbar mein kisi ne uske gumshuda hone ka ad daala tha. Ye uski passport size photo thi, shayad jo usne ek baar Lucknow mein khichwayi thi. Photo ke neeche likha tha - sampark kare - Atul Sharma - aur uske neeche Lucknow, Gwalior aur Jhansi teeno gharo ka pata tha, saath hi uska phone number bhi tha.

Iqbal ko paas aata dekh, Supriya ne fir se kagaz ko apni mutthi mein daba liya. Supriya ka dil tez tez dhadak raha tha. Pata nahi ye kitne pehle ka akhbaar tha? Kya Atul use sach mein dhoond raha tha???

[Sriya2]

Bhai Sriya2, 

To keep the story truly interesting (after that Iqbal debacle earlier), make Supriya "cheat" on Iqbal. Iqbal's personality is like Atul, nice guy. Supriya is a sl*t who enjoys sleeping behind the back. This core personality trait would keep it interesting. Make her have an affair with Pranav. It will add the religion seduction angle too!

I dont see it as a debacle, I think it opened up the story nicely. I have been able to frequent references to it.

[Sriya2]

Update 90

Pichle ek ded mahine se woh din Atul ke jehan mein ghoome jaa raha tha. Jo uske liye bas ek normal sa din hona chahiye tha, jahan woh office ka kaam karta, aur apne ghar chala jaata, us din uski jindagi poori ulat pulat ho gayi thi.

Woh baitha hua kaam hi kar raha tha ki achanak ek bhaari sa haath aakar uske kandhe par laga - Atul Sharma!!! 

Atul ne peeche palat kar dekha, chaar paanch hatte katte log office mein ghus aaye they aur security guard sehma hua sa unke thoda peeche tha.

Atul ne unhe hairaani se dekhte hue poocha - Yes, kahiye?

Aadmi - Is waqt tumhari biwi kahan hai?

Atul ko unki baatein bahut hi atpati si lag rahi thi, woh uski biwi ke baare mein kyu pooch rahe they. Woh they kaun? Office ke baaki log bhi khade ho kar Atul ki taraf aane lage they.

Atul ne pareshaan hote hue idhar udhar dekha - Sorry... aap kaun ho...

Aadmi - Teri biwi ke yaar hai hum...

Atul ye sunkar thoda bhadak sa gaya - Ye kya bakwaas kar rahe ho... kya gunda gardi hai ye...

Aadmi - Gunda gurdi toh tune abhi dekhi nahi hai... teri biwi kahan hai ye poocha hai abhi toh bas... 

Atul ne jhunjhulate hue kaha - Ghar par hogi aur kahan...

Aadmi ne sir hilate hue kaha - Wahan toh nahi hai... chal apni biwi ko call laga aur pooch woh kahan hai...

Disha apna desk chhod kar Atul ke thoda paas pahuch gayi thi. Pichle 4-5 saalo se Vikram ke saath kaam karke woh inhe 2-3 baar toh dekh hi chuki thi. Par use bhi in logo se kafi darr sa lagta tha.

Atul Supriya ko call karne ki koshish kar raha tha par uska phone band aa raha tha. Usne fir se try kiya, uske mann mein ek ghabrahat si shuru ho gayi thi. Supriya theek toh thi na?

Atul ne pareshaan hote hue us aadmi ko dekha - Uska phone nahi lag raha hai...

Aadmi - Theek hai... chal tu fir hamare saath...

Us aadmi ne Atul ka collar pakadte hue apne saath ghaseetna shuru kiya. Kuch log Atul ki madad ke liye aage bhi bade par un gundo ne unhe side kar diya. Disha aur baaki kuch log unke peeche peeche neeche ki aur aa gaye.

Atul ko toh us samay andaaza bhi nahi tha ki is samay uski poori jindagi badal rahi thi.

Do log Atul ko pakde hue building se bahar lekar aaye aur ek gaadi ki taraf le jaane lage. Atul buri tarah ghabra chuka tha, use nahi pata tha ye log uske saath kya karne wale they.

Achanak se kuch shor sa hua aur un logo ne kuch door khadi ek gaadi ki taraf ishaara kiya aur kuch logo ne uski taraf bhaagna shuru kiya. Par Atul ko abhi bhi do logo ne pakad rakha tha aur woh use ek gaadi mein daalte hue apne saath le chale.

Ek aadmi Atul ke saath gaadi ki pichli seat par tha aur doosra gaadi chala raha tha. Is samay Atul ki sochne samajhne ki shamta khatam si ho gayi thi. Woh kuch poochne ki himmat bhi nahi kar paa raha tha. 

Thodi der baad gaadi ek jagah aakar ruki aur un logo ne Atul ko neeche utara. Atul ne aas paas dekha. Ye thodi jaani pehchani si jagah lag rahi thi. Ye koi farmhouse sa tha jahan woh pehle aaya tha. Haan, ye toh wohi farmhouse that jahan… jahan us raat… uski bank ki naukri chali gayi thi. Ye toh Vikram sir ka hi farmhouse tha shayad.

Woh log Atul ko dhakka dete hue andar ek kamre mein le aaye. 

Atul ne himmat karke poocha - Mujhe yahan kyu laaye ho… maine kuch nahi kiya hai…

Us aadmi ne uski baat ko ansuna karte hue use ek kagaz pen thamaya - Is par woh saare address aur naam likh jahan teri biwi jaa sakti hai…

Atul ko samajh aane laga tha ki woh log Supriya ko dhoond rahe they, par woh use yahan kyu lekar aaye they. Ye toh Vikram sir ka hi farmhouse tha. Aisa kya ho gaya tha?

Atul - Kya hua hai? Tum kyu dhoond rahe ho meri biwi ko… kiske kehne par mujhe yahan laaye ho…

Aadmi ne Atul ko kagaz ki taraf ishaara kiya - Jaldi se address likh… time nahi hai jyada… jaldi se shuru ho jaa nahi toh hame shuru hona padega…   

Woh dono log uske aas paas hi mandra rahe they. Ab tak un logo ne use maara peeta toh nahi tha, par Atul ne unki shakal dekh kar unhe aur jyada intezaar karwana theek nahi samjha. Usne apne Gwalior ke ghar ka aur Supriya ke ghar ka address likhna shuru kiya.

Is beech use saath wale kamre se ek aadmi aur aurat ki ladai ki aawaz aane lagi. Woh dono ek doosre par buri tarah cheekh rahe they. Aadmi ki aawaz kuch jaani pehchaani si thi.

Use saare shabd saaf toh sunayi nahi de rahe they par woh aurat kafi bhadki hui thi aur baar baar angrezi mein gaaliyan de rahi thi. Aadmi ki aawaz kabhi gayab ho jaati aur kabhi woh us aurat par chillane lagta.

Atul ne address likh kar apne saath khade aadmi ki aur dekha.

Aadmi - Aur koi dost yaar teri biwi ka? Sabke naam pata likh yahan…

Atul - Nahi… aur toh koi nahi… 

Aadmi - Soch soch… kiske saath bhaag sakti hai teri biwi?

Atul bhadakte hue bola - Supriya kyu bhagegi kisi ke saath… 

Aadmi haste hue bola - Shayad tu khush nahi rakh paata hoga na apni chinaar biwi ko.. isliye bhaag gayi woh… chal ab har woh naam aur phone number likh jisse teri biwi ya tu baat karte ho…

Atul ko uski baaton par bohot tez gussa aa raha tha par woh is samay in logo ke aage bebas tha. Un logo ne use lagbhag ek ghanta bithaye rakha aur use Supriya ke office ke jin logo ke naam pata they woh likhta gaya.

Saath wale kamre abhi bhi cheekhne chillane ki aawaz aa rahi thi par ab thodi mandi ho gayi thi. Atul apne dimaag par zor daalte daalte thak gaya tha. Un logo ne uske phone ke saare contacts usse kagaz par likhwa liye they. 

Lagbhag ek ghante baad ek aadmi kamre mein ghusa jise dekh baaki dono log bhi tan ka khade ho gaye, jaise woh unka leader ho.

Aadmi - Aslam bhai… mili kya woh…

Aslam - Abhi toh nahi… par mil jayegi… gaadi bus adde ke paas chhodi hai toh kisi bus mein hi chadhe honge. Isne diya jo isse maanga tha?

Aadmi - Haan… ye hai sab…

Aslam kagaz ko dekhte hue bola - Hmmm… isko jaane do…

Aadmi - Jaane de? Abhi toh iski kutai bhi nahi ki hai…

Aslam ne use ghoor kar dekha - Memsaab ne bola hai…

Aadmi - Oh acha… chal bhai khada ho… ja tu…

Atul ko yakin nahi ho raha tha woh use jaane de rahe they. Woh dheere dheere khada hua aur bahar ki aur jaane de.

Par peeche se Aslam ne use aawaz lagayi - Sun… mera number le le… agar teri biwi ka phone aaye toh sabse pehle mujhe call karke bataiyo… samjha…

Atul ne mudte hue haan mein sir hilaya aur Aslam ke aadmi ne uske haath mein Aslam ka number thama diya. Atul ab jaldi se kamre se bahar nikla. Isse pehle ye log apna mann badal le woh yahan se nikalna chahta tha.

Woh bahar aaya hi tha ki use hallway mein Vikram sir khade dikhayi diye. Woh kafi jyada serious nazar aa rahe they. Shayad wohi toh they barabar wale kamre mein.

Atul unki taraf bada - Sir… ye sab kya… ye log Supriya ko kyu dhoond rahe hai… kya hua hai sir?

Vikram - Atul… I don’t know how to say this but… Supriya ne meri company se kaafi bada fraud kiya hai…

Atul ko apne kaano par yakin nahi hua - KYA???

Vikram - I didn’t want to believe it either… but yehi sach hai… usne meri company se laakho rupay ki chori ki hai aur ab woh absconding hai…

Atul buri tarah shock mein tha - Sir par use toh woh naukri chhode hue kayi hafte ho chuke hai… 

Vikram ke maathe ki tyoriyaan chaddh gayi thi - Yeah I know… we are still investigating but usne shayad ye company chhodne se pehle kiya tha… I can’t share all the details with you right now… 

Atul - Sir…

Vikram - Look I am sorry you had to go through this today… ye log Supriya ko dhoond rahe they… Supriya ke against abhi ek FIR bhi darz ho rahi hai…

Atul - Sir… main maan hi nahi sakta ki Supriya kuch aisa kar sakti hai… jaroor koi galat fehmi hui hai…

Vikram - Look I can’t… I also have to inform you ki tumhe immediately terminate kiya jaa raha hai… so kal se kaam par mat aana…

Vikram ye bolkar mud kar doosri aur chala gaya. Atul wahan nishabd khada use jaate dekh raha tha. Aaj hi aaj mein pata nahi kya kya hota jaa raha tha.

Kuch second baad usne apne aap ko sambhala aur bahar ki aur nikla. Uske mann mein kayi sawal aur khayal chal rahe they. Ye sab koi bura sapna toh nahi tha? Supriya kya sach mein fraud karke gayab thi? Ya ye sab koi mazak tha aur use ghar jakar woh wahin milegi. Woh abhi sabse pehle kisse baat kare is sab ke baare mein?

Woh building se bahar aaya hi tha ki kisi ladki ne uska naam pukara - Atul!!!

Atul ne apni nazre utha kar dekha toh saamne Disha thi - Disha… tum yahan…

Disha - Haan… maine Vikram ko call kiya tha office mein jo hua woh batane ke liye toh pata chala ki woh tumhe yahan lekar gaye hai…

Atul ko kam se kam se wahan koi toh mil gaya tha apne mann ki baat share karne ke kiye - Disha… Vikram sir keh rahe they ki… Supriya fraud karke… mujhe toh kuch samajh nahi aa raha…

Disha - Atul hame yahan se jaldi se nikalna chahiye… ghar chal kar baat karte hai…

Atul buri tarah khoya hua sa tha aur Disha uska haath pakadte hue usne apne saath le chali. Usne ek auto wale ko roka hua tha aur woh dono us auto mein baith kar wahan se nikal gaye.

Atul abhi bhi sab kuch apne dimaag mein process karne ki koshish kar raha tha. Jaroor koi galatfehmi hi hui hogi. Uske aur Disha ke beech raaste bhar koi baat nahi hui aur thodi der baad auto Atul ke ghar ki building ke aage ruka.

Disha ne auto wale ko paise diye aur woh dono auto se utar gaye. Woh log building ki taraf bade they ki security guard Atul ko dekhte hue uski aur aaya.

Guard - Saab ji… kuch log aaye they… jabardasti andar ghus gaye aur aapke ghar ka taala tod diya… main aapko phone bhi laga raha tha…

Atul - Haan.. main dekhta hoon…

Atul aur Disha upar uske flat tak pahuche. Uske ghar ka darwaza khula hua tha aur and andar ghuste hi unhone dekha ki ghar ka furniture aur samaan idhar udhar ho rakha tha.

Atul saare kamro mein jakar dekhne laga, shayad ek dabi hui umeed se ki kahin use Supriya mil jaye. Par woh kahin nahi thi. Uske bedroom ki table par Supriya ka mangalsutra rakha hua tha. Ye wahan kyu tha? 

Atul kamre se bahar nikla, Disha drawing room mein khadi thi. Atul ne socha ki shayad use baithne ke liye bolna chahiye par uska dimaag hi kaam nahi kar raha tha.

Atul - Disha… Supriya ghar par nahi hai.. uska phone bhi band pada hai… kal raat hamari kafi behas hui thi…

Disha - Atul tum baitho.. main paani laati hu…

Atul sofe par sahara leta hua us par baith gaya. Disha kuch hi pal baad uske liye paani ka ek glass le aayi.

Atul - Kuch samajh nahi aa raha kya karu… Vikram sir bol rahe they woh FIR darz karwa rahe hai… Supriya aisa kaise kar sakti hai…

Disha - Aur kuch bataya Vikram ne?

Atul - Bas yehi ki Supriya paise chura ke gayab hai… aur mujhe naukri se nikaal diya…

Disha - Hmmm… naukri se jyada pehle Supriya ka milna jaroori hai…

Atul - Haan… tum sahi keh rahi ho… par kuch samajh nahi aa raha kya karu?

Disha - Supriya wahan office ke bahar ek gaadi mein aayi thi… 

Atul chaunkte hue bola - Kya? Kab?

Disha - Jab woh log tumhe pakde hue neeche laaye they…

Atul - Kya keh rahi thi Supriya? Kiske saath thi woh?

Disha - Woh log ek dam se Supriya ke peeche bhaagne lage toh meri usse baat nahi ho paayi… par haan us gaadi ko koi aadmi chala raha tha…

Atul - Kaun tha woh aadmi? Kaisi gaadi thi woh?

Disha - Aadmi ko toh main sahi se dekh nahi paayi par gaadi ek purani si safed Maruti 800 thi… jo kafi common si gaadi hai…

Atul sochne laga, waise toh ye car kafi common thi, par usne ek safed Maruti 800 yahan is building mein kayi baar neeche khadi dekhi thi. Kya yahan building mein hi kisi ke saath Supriya ka chakkar chal raha tha?

Disha - Atul… tumhe Supriya ke ghar inform karna chahiye.. aur apne ghar bhi…

Disha jaise Atul - Haan… par main unse kya kahunga? Mujhe khud nahi pata abhi tak kya hua hai?

Disha - Bar batana toh padega na… jitni jaldi tum unhe batayoge utna behtar hoga…

Disha Atul ko uski khoyi hui awastha mein guide sa kar rahi thi. Ye do call karna Atul ke liye aasan nahi tha. Supriya ke ghar par call karte hue hazaro sawal us par baras pade they, jinka jawaab use bhi nahi pata tha. Woh log pehli gaadi se Lucknow aa rahe they.

Apne ghar phone karke bhi yehi haal tha, par thoda sa alag. Uske ghar walo ne phone par hi Supriya ko kosna shuru kar diya tha. Woh log subah ki gaadi se aane wale they. 

Dono call karke Atul sofe par thaka haara baith gaya aur usne apna sir pakad liya. Uske phone par kayi saare message aur logo ke call aane shuru ho gaye they, par woh kisi se baat nahi karna chahta tha. Disha ne paas aakar uske sir par halke se haath rakha.

Atul ki aawaz fat si rahi thi - Sab log… itna pareshaan they… aur main kuch sahi se samjha bhi nahi paaya… kahin Supriya ke gharwale ya na soche ki maine kuch…

Disha - Tum aisa kyu soch rahe ho… tum jitna bata sakte they tumne bata diya… mere khayal se hame thane chalna chahiye aur ek missing person ki report likhwa deni chahiye…

Atul - Hmmm… par Vikram sir… woh bhi toh…

Disha - Unke baare mein mat socho tum ab… tum bas Supriya ko dhoondne ke baare mein socho…

Is musibat ki ghadi mein Disha ka clear mind use hausla sa de raha tha. Atul thane jaane ke liye apne kapde theek karne laga aur apna muh dho kar aaya.

Jaise hi woh dono darwaze ki aur bade, unke ghar par zor se khatkhatane ki aawaz aayi. Atul darwaze ki aur jaldi se bada, uske dil mein zara si aasha jagi ki kya pata bahar Supriya hi ho.

Par bahar vardi pehne hue do officer they. Atul unhe dekhte hi hairaan sa ho gaya - Atul Sharma?

Atul - Jee…

Officer - Hum yahan Supriya Sharma ke case ke silsilay main aaye hai…

Atul - Haanji… hum log aapke paas hi aa rahe they… Supriya ka kuch pata chala?

Officer ne Atul ke sawal ka jawab nahi diya - Hmmm… hame abhi ghar ki talashi leni hai…

Do constable ghar mein ghus gaye aur unhone ghar ki talashi shuru kar di.

Atul - Aap yahan kya dhoond rahe hai… yahan kuch nahi hai… aap bahar Supriya ko dhoondiye na…

Officer - Aap hame na bataye ki hame kya karna hai… aap Iqbal Qureshi ko toh jaante honge… aapki building ka watchman…

Atul - Haan… matlab mujhe pata woh kaun hai.. par is sab ka usse kya lene dena…

Officer - Hame shak hai ki aapki biwi uske saath farar hai…

Atul buri tarah chaunkte hue bola - Kya?!!

Officer - Aapko pata tha un dono ke baare mein?

Atul - Un dono ke baare mein kya?

Officer - Hamne doosre watchman aur building ke kuch logo se poochtach ki hai toh pata chala hai ki aapki biwi Iqbal ke kafi nazdeek thi. Dono saath mein kayi baar bahar ghoomne jaate they… aur woh aapke ghar bhi aata tha…

Atul - Ye kya bakwaas hai… aisa kuch nahi…

Officer - Mr Atul.. ya toh aap is natak mein mile hue hai ya aap duniye ke sabse bewakoof pati hai… jo apni jawan biwi ko kaabu mein nahi rakh sake…

Officer ke teekhe shabd sun kar Disha apne aap ko rok nahi saki - Aap kaise bol sakte hai… aap apna kaam kijiye… aur Supriya ko dhoondiye…

Officer - Woh toh hum dhoond hi lenge… aap dono apna bayan darz karaiye…

Constable kafi der tak ghar mein dhoondta raha par use kuch nahi mila. Is beech officer ne Disha aur Atul ka bayan le liya tha.

Officer - Mr Atul… aap abhi ye shehar chhod kar na jaa sakte… aapko har hafte thane mein aakar haazri lagani hogi…

Kuch der baad officer aur constable wahan se chale gaye they. Aur Atul ka dimaag pehle se bhi jyada ghoom gaya tha. Supriya ke kisso ki list badti jaa rahi thi. Sach mein woh itna bewakoof kaise ho sakta tha ki use ye sab nahi dikha.

Disha wahin uske saath baithi thi. Woh use akele chhod kar jaana nahi chahti thi. Shaam ho chali thi aur logo ki call aani band hi nahi ho rahi thi. Atul sirf Supriya ya apne ghar ke phone uthata baaki kisi ke nahi.

Gharwalo se pata chala ki kuch log unke har rishtedaar ko phone karke Supriya ke baare mein pooch rahe they. Un logo ko bhi woh call aaya tha. Phone par woh log kafi gande se bol rahe they aur unko dhamka rahe they. Atul samajh gaya ki ye log zaroor Vikram sir ke log honge, jo shayad khud bhi Supriya ko dhoondne mein lage they.

Disha ne is beech kuch khane ko bana liya tha par Atul ko zara bhi bhook nahi thi. Har baat jaise Supriya ko lekar hi hoti. Atul sochne laga tha ki kaise Supriya aaj kal itne mehnge mehnge kapde pehenne lagi thi, aur jewellery aur watches bhi. Kayi baar usne socha bhi tha ki woh Supriya se is kharche ke baare mein baat kare, par un dono ke beech tanav use is cheez ka mauka hi nahi deta.

Tabhi Atul ke phone par Rahul ka call aane laga. Atul ye call bhi uthana nahi chahta tha, kyunki use pata tha Rahul kis baare mein call kar raha hai, par Rahul Lucknow mein uske kuch hi dosto mein se tha jo Supriya ko bhi ache se jaanta tha. Kya pata use is sab ke baare mein kuch pata ho.

Phone uthate hi Rahul ki aawaz aayi - Atul! Kuch gadbad hui hai kya?

Atul - Tere paas kuch logo ka call aaya tha Supriya ke baare mein poochne ke liye?

Rahul - Haan... hua kya hai?

Atul use thodi der sab samjhata raha - Rahul, kal shaam ko Supriya Kriti ke ghar gayi thi, tu wahan tha kya? Wahan kuch hua tha kya?

Rahul - Haan... main thodi der ke liye wahan tha... Kriti ki birthday party... par main jaldi nikal gaya tha... bas Kriti aur Supriya hi ghar mein reh gaye they...

Atul - Yaar... pata nahi ye sab kya ho gaya hai... mujhe toh kuch samajh nahi aa raha...

Rahul - Tu fikr mat kar... main udhar aata hoon...

Atul jaanta tha Disha use akela chhod kar nahi jayegi, toh Rahul ke aane se kam se kam woh ek baar apne ghar toh chali jayegi - Haan... tu aaja...

Atul ke phone rakhte hi Disha ko samjhaya ki uska dost Rahul yahan aa raha tha aur woh ab aaram karne ke liye ghar jaa sakti thi. Disha sach mein jaana toh nahi chahti thi par aakhir woh Atul ki request maante hue wahan se nikal gayi.

Uske thodi der baad Rahul bhi wahan pahuch gaya tha aur Atul apni negative thoughts uske saath share karne laga. 

Rahul ko bhi nahi lagta tha ki Supriya ne aisa kuch kiya hoga, par use saaf saaf samajh nahi aa raha tha ki hua kya hoga. Kya Vikram ne Supriya ko guthli ki tarah choos kar side kar diya tha? Jo bhi ho woh Vikram ke khilaaf kuch nahi bolna chahta tha kyunki woh apne aap ko is sabse door hi rakhna chahta tha. Kahin Vikram ne uska haal Atul jaisa kar diya toh?

Atul - Supriya sach mein ek watchman ke saath bhaag gayi? Poori duniya mujh par has rahi hogi is time...

Rahul ne bhi use bhadkane mein koi kami nahi chhodi - Yaar... main kuch bolna toh nahi chahta... par uska character thoda ajeeb toh tha...

Atul ne chaunkte hue poocha - Kaise?

Rahul ka Supriya se badla lene ka samay aa gaya tha - Yaar, main batana nahi chahta tha... par us watchman ke saath toh maine bhi Supriya ko ek-do baar dekha tha... kuch toh ajeeb tha unke beech. Aur yaad hai jab hum log office ke kaam ke liye hum log Thailand gaye they, tab woh wahan aaye ek kaale se kuch jyada hi chipak rahi thi... 

Atul ne sharam se sir jhuka liya - Tune mujhe pehla kyu nahi bataya ye sab...

Rahul - Tu mera dost hai... aur mujhe laga ho sakta hai meri galat fehmi ho... main tum logo ki life disturb nahi karna chahta tha...

Atul - Par bata deta toh shayad aaj ye din nahi aata...

Rahul - Koi nahi yaar... mujhe lagta hai woh log use dhoond hi lenge... par milne ke baad kya hoga... ye nahi pata...

Atul ka muh latak gaya, sach mein agar Supriya mil bhi gayi toh is sabse ubarna toh bohot hi mushkil hoga.

Der raat tak woh aur Rahul is sab ke baare mein baat karte rahe aur dono sofe par hi so gaye. Subah ghar ki ghanti bajne se Atul ki aankh khuli. Atul ne jaldi se jakar darwaza khola. Bahar Supriya ke pariwar wale pahuche they, uske maa baap aur bhai bhabhi...

Ghar ke andar ghuste hi un logo ne Atul par sawalo ki baarish kar di - Kuch pata chala Supriya ka? Pulis kya bol rahi hai? Ye sab kaise kya ho gaya tha?

Atul ke paas in sawalo ka koi jawab nahi tha. Uske bhi toh wohi sawal they. Aawazein sunkar Rahul bhi uth gaya tha, aur sab log baar baar ek doosre se wohi sawaal kar rahe they.

Aarti Bhabhi ki shakal toh buri tarah utri hui thi. Unke pariwaar mein wohi toh jo aakhri baar Supriya se mili thi, aur us samay un dono ke beech itni kaha suni ho gayi thi. Par shayad Aarti ne bhi ab tak kisi ko khul kar kuch nahi bataya, khaskaar Vikram ke baare mein. Aakhir is sab mein uske bhi toh raaz they.

Din hote hote Supriya ke bhaiya aur Atul thane ka ek chakkar kaat aaye they, aur wahan unhe kuch nahi pata chala tha. Supriya ke bhaiya toh khud hi building ke neeche logo se poochtaach kar rahe they, aur jo kuch woh sun rahe they, unhe apne kaano par yakin nahi ho raha tha. Kuch logo ne unhe Supriya aur Iqbal ki nazdeeki ke baare mein bataya, kaise woh dono aksar saath ghooma karte they.

Barabar wale flat ki Megha ko bhi Supriya se baat kiye hue kafi samay ho gaya tha, aur use bhi kuch nahi pata tha. Bas ye ki Supriya pehle se kafi badal gayi thi. Jo seedhi saadhi si ladki Lucknow aayi thi, Supriya woh ab waisi nahi reh gayi thi. 

Jab Atul wapas ghar pahucha, toh usne dekha ki uske ghar se uske mummy papa aur jiju bhi wahan pahuch gaye they. Aur Disha bhi wapas wahan aa gayi thi. Sabke muh latke hue they par shayad alag alag karan se. Woh log besabri se Atul aur Supriya ke bhai Sudheer ka intezaar kar rahe they.

Unke ghar mein ghuste hi Aarti jaldi se unki taraf aayi - Kuch pata chala...

Sudheer ki aankhein bilkul khoyi hui si thi - Nahi... kuch nahi...

Poore kamre mein fir se sannata sa ho gaya.

Kuch der baad Atul ke mummy Sarita boli - Pata nahi kab se chal raha tha ye tamasha... pareshaan kar rakha tha aapki beti ne hume aur hamare bete ko...

Aarti ke muh se ekdam se nikal gaya - Mausi ji aap kya bol rahe ho...

Atul bhi beech mein bola - Mummy... ye time nahi hai ye sab bolne ka...

Sarita aur bhi bhadak gayi - Kyu? Itne time se chal raha tha ye sab drama... aur tu chup chaap seh raha tha... bhaag gayi na aakhir... aur woh bhi ek watchman ke saath... aur us par gaban karke bhaagi hai... kisi cheez ki kami nahi chhodi usne...

Aarti - Hame abhi sab sach nahi pata... kya pata uske saath kuch aur hua ho?

Sarita - Kya aur hua ho? Woh toh shuru se hi badchalan si thi... ab saari baatein khul ke aa rahi hai...

Aarti - Shuru se matlab?

Sarita - Kyu suhaagraat ke agle din tumhe phone nahi kiya tha usne ki use maza nahi aaya Atul ke saath? Aur fir usne apne devar Dhruv ko bhi nahi chhoda tha, uske bhi peeche pad gayi thi, woh toh bhagwaan ka bhala ho woh bach gaya...

Aarti - Aap log kuch bhi bol rahe ho... Atul tum bolo na apne mummy ko kuch...

Atul pareshaan hota hua chhup baith gaya. Uski saansein bhaari thi. Sach mein aisa lag raha tha ki Supriya ka ek ek raaz bahar aa raha tha. Use bhi ab tak ye Dhruv wali baat nahi pata thi. Aur kal raat jo kuch Rahul ne bola, uske baad use is baat par koi ashcharya nahi hua.

Par Disha jaroor beech mein bol padi - Aunty mere khayal se... jo yahan apna bachaav karne ke liye nahi hai... uske baare mein hame baat nahi karni chahiye... hame apna saara focus Supriya ko dhoondne mein lagana chahiye...

Sarita - Tum kaun ho? Supriya ki dost? Tabhi uski pairvi kar rahi ho?

Disha - Nahi main Supriya ki dost nahi hu... balki Atul aur main dost hai...

Atul ko thodi hairaani hui par acha bhi laga ki is Disha aaj use apna dost bula rahi thi. Par saath hi aisa lag raha tha ki woh Supriya ki side bhi le rahi hai.

Sarita - Agar tum Atul ki dost ho toh ye batayo... kaise dhoonde use? Us ladki ke chakkar mein Atul ab thane aur kacheri ke chakkar kaatta rahe? Usne toh kahin ka nahi chhoda ise... iski naukri bhi gayi aur poori rishtedaari mein izzat bhi... woh log kal se sabko phone kar chuke hai... hum log logo ko samjhate samjhate thak chuke hai...

Apni mummy ko is tarah bolte dekh Atul se raha nahi gaya - Aap thak gaye ho toh main kahunga ki aap log wapas chale jayo...

Sarita - Atul par...

Atul - Nahi... aap logo ko meri ya Supriya ki fikr nahi hai... bas fikr hai toh apni izzat ki... aur rishtedaaro ki...

Sarita kuch pal ke liye chup ho gayi. Par kuch der baad fir se wohi sab behas shuru ho gayi thi. Atul wahan se hatt kar doosre kamre mein chala gaya. Kal din se usne shayad ek pal bhi chain ka nahi liya tha.

Supriya ka pariwaar bhi akele mein jakar baat karne laga. Sudheer ne jo use pata chala woh sab bataya jisse unke pairo tale bhi zameen nikal gayi thi. Aisa hi lag raha tha ki Supriya ne kuch galat kaam kiya tha. Kuch der baad woh log Atul ko bol kar wahan se nikal gaye, woh shayad abhi apne ghar toh nahi jaa rahe they, par filhaal us ghar ke mahaul mein khade rehna mushkil tha.

Disha aur Rahul bhi thodi der baad wahan se nikal gaye they. Atul apne hi ghar mein apne gharwalo ke saath tha, par ye woh log they jinhone use kabhi kisi layak nahi samjha tha, aur woh apne hi ghar mein ek ajeeb si ghutan mehsoos kar raha tha. Shayad inhi logo ki wajah se toh usne ab tak Supriya ne naata jode rakha tha, kyunki woh samaj mein apni aur apne pariwaar walo ki bezzati nahi karwana chahta tha.

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Agla ek hafta kuch aise hi beete, har din ek hi jaisa. Atul aur Sudheer aur logo se baatein karke jaankari lene ki koshish karte aur jo kuch unhe pata chal raha tha woh sab Supriya ke khilaaf hi tha. Supriya ki kaamwali Karuna toh bohot hi bhadki thi Supriya par. Kaise woh Iqbal se milne ke bahane dhoonda karti thi, aur kaise aur bhi mard uske flat par aate they usse milne, aur kaise woh uske saamne Atul bhaiya ko napunsak bataya karti thi. 

Atul toh ab Sudheer bhaiya se bhi nazre milane layak nahi raha tha. Uski bezzati par bezzati hoti jaa rahi thi.

Atul us hotel pahucha jahan Supriya ka pariwaar ruka hua tha. Sudheer hi sab kuch bata raha tha aur Atul chup chaap baitha tha.

Supriya ki mummy - Aarti... tu toh yahan aayi thi na in logo ke paas... tujhe kaise nahi pata chala ye sab...

Aarti - Mummy ji... aisa kuch laga hi nahi... bas yehi lag raha tha ki Atul aur Supriya ki aapas mein ban nahi rahi hai...

Mummy - Woh itni seedhi si ladki thi... kabhi aisa kuch nahi kiya usne...

Aarti - Mummy ji... thodi toh badal gayi thi woh yahan bade shehar mein reh kar...

Sudheer bhadakte hue bola - Thodi!? Mujhe uska bhai hote hue itni ghatiya baatein sunne ko mili hai na... mann kar raha tha us har insaan ka muh tod du... par fir kis kis ka muh todunga...

Aarti - Aap aise mat pareshaan mat ho... woh mil jayegi...

Sudheer ne gehri saans lete hue kaha - Main toh shayad chahunga ki ab woh kabhi mile hi na... ya mile toh uski...

Mummy - Sudheer... kya bol raha hai...

Supriya ke papa ekdam se bol pade - Sahi toh keh raha hai... hum yahan aa rahe they... socha tha ki Atul ne kuch galat kiya hoga... par yahan aakar sab saaf ho raha hai... hamari beti paise chori karke ek neech insaan ke saath bhaag gayi hai... ab woh wapas bhi aa gayi toh kya Atul ko use sweekarna chahiye?

Supriya ke papa ke muh se ye baat sun kar poora kamra chhup ho gaya tha. Kisi ko bhi yakin nahi ho raha tha ki itna kam bolne wale papa aaj ye keh gaye they.

Papa - Mere khayal se hum logo ko wapas ghar chalna chahiye... sab log apne kaam mein wapas lage... Anya beta ko bhi toh rishtedaaro ke paas chhod kar aaye hai... 

Aarti - Papa ji par aisa kaise uski khoj chhod kar wapas chale jaye?

Papa - Mere liye toh woh ab nahi milne wali... yahan samay ki barbadi karne ka koi fayda nahi hai... Atul beta, mera kehna toh tumhe bhi yehi hoga ki tum apni jindagi mein aage bado... hame maaf karna...

Papa kamre se bahar chale gaye they, aur mummy foot foot kar ro rahi thi. Atul ko yakin nahi ho raha tha ki Supriya ke khud ke pariwaar ko us par bharosa nahi raha tha. Shayad sirf ek Aarti bhabhi uske liye abhi bhi bol rahi thi. Par use kahan pata tha ki Aarti kuch aisa jaanti thi jo woh nahi jaanta tha, par use apni shaadi bhi toh bachani thi.

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Do hafte beet gaye they, ab sab log Atul ko uske haal par chhod kar wapis chale gaye they. Koi nahi tha uske liye, bas ek khaali ghar... jahan woh zameen par baitha par deewaron ko dekhte rehta. Kisi ko ab tak Supriya ki koi khabar nahi thi. Aur woh ye shehar bhi toh chhod kar nahi jaa sakta tha.

Haan ek aur insaan tha jo roz shaam apne office ke baad seedhe uske ghar pahuch jaata tha - Disha. Woh roz shaam ek tiffin liye Atul ke liye khaana le aati. Aur fir ghar aakar uske liye agle din ka khana bana jaati. Atul use kayi baar mana kar chuka tha, par woh uski ek nahi sun rahi thi. Kahin na kahin Atul ko bhi uska aana acha lagta.

Aaj bhi shaam ki ghanti bajte hi Atul ko pata tha ki Disha aayi hogi. Woh dheere se khada ho kar darwaza kholne gaya.

Atul ne darwaza kholte hue kaha - Disha... maine kaha hai na ki main khana bana lunga.

Disha ne ek smile ke saath kaha - Good evening... koi nahi... is bahane kisi ke saath dinner ho jaata hai...

Atul ne ek saans chhodi - Hmmmm... tum mere saath kyu dinner karna chahti ho... main toh itna boring insaan hu... 

Disha - Kyunki mujhe pata hai ki tumhare saath mujhe jyada bolne ki koshish nahi karni padegi...

Disha ghar ke andar ghus gayi thi aur woh kuch der baad plate mein khana laga kar le aayi. Usne Atul ko dekhte hue kaha - Tum shave kar karoge? 3 din se tok rahi hu...

Atul - Shave karke kahan jayunga... thane toh Monday jaana hai ab...

Disha - Hmmm... shave karke acha lagega... thoda light...

Disha aur Atul ne khana shuru kar diya tha. Kabhi kabhi Atul ke mann mein aata toh woh uske saath Supriya ko lekar apne mann ki baat share kar leta. Koi purani baat jo ab yaad aayi ho... ya kuch ankaha jo reh gaya ho unke beech... Disha sab kuch aaram se sun leti...

Atul - Aaj neeche watchman se pata chala ki Iqbal jis gaanv ko apna gaanv batata tha... wahan toh kisi se kabhi uska naam bhi nahi suna... batayo itne saal woh logo ko apna galat pata bata raha tha... na usne kabhi koi chitthi bheji na woh koi phone call karta tha... bas ek din hawa mein gayab ho gaya...

Disha - Hmmm.... par kahan Supriya aur kahan woh... Supriya uske saath kyun bhagegi... mujhe toh ye samajh hi nahi aa raha...

Atul - Uski bhi theory hai logo ke paas...

Disha - Kya theory?

Atul hichkichate hue bola - Suna hai uska woh neeche ka part... kafi bada tha... aur ladkiyon ko kafi maza deta tha... pata nahi baaki sach kya hai..

Disha - Oh god... log bhi na...

Atul - Par ab yaad karu toh Supriya kayi baar uska jikr karti thi... thoda ajeeb tha tab bhi...

Disha - Tum ye baat pachaas baar bol chuke ho...

Atul - Kya karu... aur kuch bolne ke liye hi nahi hai... ab toh mujhe lagta hai koi use dhoond bhi nahi raha sahi se...

Disha - Vikram ke woh log toh abhi bhi dhoond rahe hai use...

Atul ki aankhon mein is nayi jaankari se ek jaan si aa gayi - Tumhe kaise pata? Kuch kaha Vikram ne?

Disha - Nahi... Vikram ne toh kabhi mujhe kuch nahi kaha hai... bas observe kar leti hu...

Atul - Tum Vikram se baat karke dekho na... try karo agar kuch pata chale toh?

Disha - Hmmm... itna easy nahi hai... ab toh waise bhi ek nayi secretary aa gayi hai uski... mujhe lagta hai woh uske upar jasoosi kar rahi hai...

Atul - Vikram ke upar?

Disha - Haan... Vikram ke jaate hi woh uske cabin mein ghus jaati hai... main use nahi rokti kyunki Vikram ne kaha ki usko koi rok tok nahi karna hai...

Atul - Kafi ajeeb hai...

Disha - Hmmm... tum newspaper office gaye? Maine kaha tha na ki woh Supriya ke lapata hone ka ishtehaar daal do newspaper mein... ya tv mein?

Atul - Itne paise nahi hai ki TV mein ad daalu... aur waise bhi newspaper kaun padta hai aajkal...

Disha - Padte hai log... kisi local akhbaar mein daalna jiski achi readership ho... log woh wale akhbaar kafi padte hai abhi bhi...

Atul - Hmmm... dekhta hoon...

Dono khana khate hue baatein karte rahe.

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2-3 hafte aur beet gaye they. Supriya ka ab bhi koi ata pata nahi tha, aur ab toh Atul ne bhi saari umeed chhod si di thi. Par thanedaar use abhi bhi har hafte wahan hazri lagane ke liye bolta tha.

Naukri ke bina Atul ke bank account mein paise kam ho rahe they aur shayad ab is 2 bedroom flat ki jaroorat bhi nahi thi. Ghar se bhi call aane kam ho gaye they, shayad sabne use uske haal par chhod diya tha.

Bas use har shaam ab Disha ka intezaar hota. Pehle lagta tha ki woh kyu aati hai, ab agar woh ek din nahi aati toh aisa lagta ki woh bhi use chhod gayi hai. Par woh use kuch keh nahi paata.

Darwaze ki ghanti bajte hi usne turant hi darwaza khola - Hello...

Saamne Disha hi thi, woh Supriya jitni sundar toh bilkul nahi thi, par jitna sahaj woh uske saath mehsoos karta tha usne kabhi ded do saal mein Supriya ke saath nahi kiya. Woh makeup ke bina uske ghar aati thi, uska thoda saawla rang, patle se honth. Uske nain naksh theek they, par Supriya jaise teekhe nahi. Shayad umar mein woh Supriya se thodi badi hogi, shayad uski hi umar ki, ya usse zara si badi?

Par woh use itni gaur se kyu dekh raha tha. Woh bas uski dost thi. Supriya ko bhi toh yehi dhoka hua tha.

Disha - Hi... sorry kal nahi aa saki... thoda late ho gaya tha office mein...

Atul ko office ke naam se thodi chhidd si hui - Hmmm... Vikram ka koi zaroori kaam tha kya?

Disha - Nahi... woh toh yahan hai bhi nahi... bas kuch prints nikaal kar booklets banani thi...

Atul ke mann mein ajeeb se khayal aane lage, ye bhi toh wahin Vikram ke saath hi kaam karti thi. Aajkal Vikram par uska gussa bad gaya tha, aisa lagta tha ki Vikram ki wajah se uske saath ye sab hua tha.

Disha - Kya hua? Kya soch rahe ho...

Atul ne serious aawaz mein kaha - Tum ab yahan aana band kar do... itna door padta hai tumhare liye... waise bhi main shayad kahin aur shift ho raha hoon... kisi chhote flat mein...

Disha - Theek hai wahan aa jayungi...

Atul - Nahi... tumne kafi help kar di hai... par kab tak karogi na...

Disha - Tumhare dimaag mein kya chal raha hai... mere saath seedhe seedhe bol sakte ho na... ya bas mann mein rakh kar use ghutti bana lena hai...

Atul - Kuch bhi toh nahi aisa... main toh bas ye keh raha hoon ki tum bhi toh busy ho...

Disha - You know... yehi tumhari problem hai... Mujhe pata hai tumhare mann mein kya chal raha hai... 

Atul - Kya chal raha hai...

Disha - Yehi ki main bhi tumhe chhod kar chali jayungi na...

Atul ne apni nazre doosri aur kar li - Nahi... aisa kuch nahi... aur chali bhi jayogi toh kya farak padta hai...

Disha ne ek gehri saans li - Mujhe pata hai tum kitna uncomfortable feel karte ho mera Vikram ke yahan job karne se...

Atul - Main kyu uncomfortable feel karunga? Tumhari job hai..

Disha - Har baat ka sawal se jawab mat do... woh tum apne aap se pucho...

Atul ne gehri saans li - Haan theek hai... maine socha hai is baare mein... par sirf isliye kyunki maine aur bhi logo se baat kari toh mujhe Vikram ke baare mein kuch cheez pata chali jo woh duniya ko nahi dikhata... tum 4-5 saalo se uski assistant ho... tumhe toh pata hi hoga woh sab shayad...

Disha ne kandhe ucha kar kaha - Haan... shayad... toh?

Atul - Toh... tum meri dost ho... aur main nahi chahta ki tum uske jhamelo mein faso... bas yehi concern hai mera...

Disha ne muskurate hue kaha - Bas yehi concern hai?

Atul - Haan bas yehi...

Disha kuch second ruki aur fir boli - Maine aaj hi resign kar diya hai... main doosri naukri dhoond lungi...

Atul chaunkte hue bola - Kya! Par kyu? Tum toh wahan ache se settled ho...

Disha - Agar tumhe iska jawaab nahi pata toh main nahi bata sakti... 

Atul chup ho gaya tha.

Disha ne dheere se kaha - Tum chaho toh mere saath move in kar sakte ho... hum rent aur baaki sab kharcha aadha aadha baat lenge...

Atul ne Disha ki aankhon mein aankh daal kar kaha - Disha... main kuch dino se... ye kehna chahta tha ki...

Disha ne muskurate hue kaha - Hey... ruko ruko... abhi bas rent share ki baat hui... aur kuch nahi...

Atul ab nahi rukne wala tha - Mujhe bolne do please... I really like you... kaash mujhe tum pehle mili hoti... kaash...

Disha chhup ho gayi thi, shayad woh bhi yehi chahti thi - Atul, I like you too... par agar kal ko Supriya tumhari life mein wapis aa gayi toh?

Atul ne apna sir uske sir par tika diya - Supriya kabhi meri life mein aayi hi nahi thi...

Dono ki aankhon se thode se aansu behne shuru ho gaye they. Living room ke ek kone mein Atul ka phone silent par tha aur us par kisi unknown number se call aa rahi thi, jiska shayad use abhi pata bhi nahi tha.

[Sriya2]

@Ayush01111 - I hope this update satisfies you finally...

Happy Diwali everyone... next update may be take a few days...

[Sriya2]

Update 91

Supriya apne kamre mein akeli baithi hui gehri soch mein thi. Uske haath mein wohi akhbaar ka parcha tha jo use ek hafte pehle Amroah ki halwai ki dukaan par mila tha. Supriya use ek baar fir khol kar padne lagi.

Gumshuda Talaash… Naam: Supriya Sharma, Rang: Gora, Umar - 26 varsh, Kad - 5’4 inch… Ye ladki 25 August se lucknow se lapata hai. Yadi kisi vyakti ko iski jaankari mile toh neeche diye gaye number par soochit kare. Sampark kare - Atul Sharma.

Pichle ek hafte mein Supriya is ishtehaar ko chhori chhupe kayi baar pad chuki thi aur woh use uski purani jindagi ki taraf kheech raha tha. 

Hina ke college admission ne jaane us par kaisa bhoot sawal kiya tha ki kuch palo ke liye woh sab kuch hi bhool gayi thi. Jaise sach mein Hina uski pyaari bhateeji ho aur woh uske liye dati padi thi. 

Par woh gumshuda ishtihaar use fir se use haqeeqat se roobaroo kara raha tha. Aur waise bhi Hina ka admission toh ho gaya tha na. Uska khali dimaag fir se unhi sab khayalo ko wapis le aaya tha, aur woh poora din unhe chhipaye ghoom rahi thi. 

Vikram… Atul… sab kuch. 


Vikram ne baare mein soch kar kabhi toh woh use behad yaad karti aur kabhi apne aap ko kosti. Vikram ke dhoke ne use kahin ka nahi chhoda tha. Usne us insaan ke liye kya nahi kiya tha, aur ab woh yahan ek alag hi duniya mein pahuch gayi thi, jahan se wapas jaana namumkin sa lag raha tha.

Use kuch mauke toh mile they Vikram ke asli chhehre ko pehchanne ke liye, par woh us samay shayad uske pyaar mein itni andhi ho gayi thi ki woh unhe saaf saaf dekh bhi nahi paayi. 

Aarti Bhabhi… Sahil sir… unhone use sahi salah toh di thi. Woh is sabke baare mein sochte hi aleke mein bilakh bilakh ke rone lagti.



Doosri aur Atul tha, jiske saath usne fere toh liye they, par un dono ke beech kabhi woh pyaar nahi hua jo use Vikram se mila tha. Par fir bhi woh dono pati patni toh they na, aur usne hi toh Atul ko dhoka hi toh diya tha. 

Ye khayal mann mein aati hi uske andar ek ajeeb si halchal mach jaati. Ab jakar sochti toh yakin hi nahi hota tha ki woh un palo mein kya kya nahi kar gayi thi. Kis rekhaye laanghi thi usne jinka use pata bhi nahi tha. Uske mann mein ek tees uthti jo use kehti rehti ki kaash usne aisa kuch nahi kiya hota, aur bas apni pati ki hokar rehti.

Ab bas ek ye akhbar ka kagaz hi toh tha jo use uski purani jindagi se zod raha tha. Agar Atul ne ye gumshuda notice akhbaar mein daala tha toh iska matlab woh use dhoond hi raha tha. Ye kagaz milne se pehle toh usne yehi socha tha ki Atul ko ab tak uske baare mein sab pata chal gaya hoga aur woh usse nafrat karne laga hoga. Par shahad aisa na ho? Shayad usne use maaf kar diya ho aur sab uske liye pareshaan use dhoond rahe ho?

Supriya ko neeche se Iqbal ke aane ki aawaz aayi. Usne jaldi se kagaz ko almari mein apne kapdo ke beech chhupa diya. Aur apne aansu pochte hue neeche ki aur gayi.

Iqbal Hina ko college se wapas le aaya tha. Hina ko college se aate hi Supriya ko poore din ke kisse sunati, jisse Supriya ka thoda dhyaan bat jaata. Iqbal bhi din ka khaana kha kar wapis karkhane chala jaata.

Woh haath muh dho kar khaane ke liye baithi hi tha. Hina bhi uske saath hi baith gayi thi. Supriya upar se jaldi se rasoi mein ghusi aur khaana parosne lagi. Rubina abhi Ammi ji ke kamre mein usne baat kar rahi thi.

Supriya ne khaane ki plate Iqbal aur Hina ke aage rakhi. Iqbal ne Supriya ki aur dekha, jaise usse pooch raha ho ki usne khaana khaya ya nahi. Supriya ne Iqbal se aankhein nahi milayi. Ek hafte se unke beech baatcheet thodi kam hi thi.

Tabhi Rubina bahar aayi - Iqbal suno...

Iqbal - Jee Bhabhi...

Rubina - Phuphu ka phone aaya tha... unki bhateeji ki shaadi hai...

Iqbal - Acha... aap aur bhai jaan jaa rahe hai?

Rubina - Socha toh tha... par fir ek khayal ye bhi aaya ki tum aur Supriya wahan ho aayo... aaj kal thodi ukhdi ukhdi si lagti hai... uska mann behel jayega...

Supriya rasoi se kaan laga kar sab kuch sun rahi thi. Woh nahi jaana chahti thi Phuphu ya kisi aur ke yahan. Isi ghar mein rehna mushkil tha kya jo woh kahin aur ho aaye.

Iqbal bhi thoda pareshaan ho gaya tha - Bhabhi... aap log ho aayo na... waise bhi Supriya akele kaise wahan sambhalegi apne aap ko...

Rubina - Sab kar legi... itna toh maine use sikha hi diya hai... baaki kam hi bolna hai wahan... jyada kuch nahi...

Iqbal - Par uske khaane ki bhi dikkat hai na...

Rubina - Woh main sambhal lungi... main Phuphu se baat kar lungi...

Iqbal - Par... Hina... uska bhi toh college hai ab...

Hina chehakte hue boli - Main bhi chalti hu aap logo ke saath!

Rubina ne Hina ki taraf dekhte hue kaha - Nahi... tum kahin nahi jayogi... Bas 3-4 dino ki baat hai... aur usme se 2 din toh college ki chhutti hi hai... baaki 2 din Naaz ke saath chali jaana...

Aisa lag raha tha Bhabhi ne sab kuch socha hua tha, aur Iqbal ke paas bolne ke liye kuch nahi reh gaya tha.

Supriya bhi rasoi se bahar nikal aayi thi - Bhabhi... par... woh...

Rubina ne uski taraf nakhush ho kar dekha - Dekho tum toh bolo mat... waise bhi tumhari shaadi mein kisi ko bula nahi paaye they toh sab tumse milna chahte hai... aur fir Iqbal ko bhi wahan gaye itne saal ho gaye hai...

Supriya ne Iqbal ki aur dekha, par woh uski aur nahi dekh raha tha. Supriya ko samajh nahi aa raha tha woh yahan jaane ke liye kaise mana kare.

Iqbal ne kuch pal baad kaha - Kab jaana hai?

Rubina thodi khush hote hue boli - 4 din baad...  tab tak main Supriya ka samaan bandh dungi... fiqr mat karna Supriya...

Iqbal ne haan mein sir hilaya aur fir se khaana khane laga. Aur Supriya chup chaap pareshaan khadi reh gayi thi. Khaana kha kar woh toh wapas chala gaya tha, par Supriya ek aur tension liye baaki ka din kaatne lagi.

Raat ko jab Supriya apne kamre mein pahuchi toh Iqbal ne bhi ek purana sa baksa nikaal liya tha jisme woh apna samaan daalne laga tha.

Supriya ne kamra band karte hi kheejte hue kaha - Iqbal jee... aapne mana kyu nahi kiya bhabhi ko... hum log wahan jaa kar kya karenge...

Iqbal ne Supriya ki taraf dekha jo uske saamne khadi thi - Madamji... aapne suna toh tha... woh maan kahan rahi thi... aapne bhi toh koshish ki thi...

Supriya - Haan par... wahan main kisi ko nahi jaanti... aur Phuphu toh bohot hi khatarnaak si lagti hai...

Iqbal - Aree nahi... aap pareshaan mat ho... sab theek hoga wahan... main hu na...

Supriya ne gehri saans li aur bistar ke sirhane par baith gayi. Uska dimaag poori tarah bata hua tha. Usne ab tak Iqbal se us gumshuda vigyapan ke baare mein baat nahi ki thi. Par shayad is baat ko jyada din tak taalna theek nahi tha. Par woh kaise chhede is baat ko.

Kuch der baad Iqbal bhi bakse ko band karke palang par aa gaya tha. Supriya se jitna door ho sake utna door. Woh apne aap se jyada bolne ki koshish nahi karta tha.

Supriya ne kamre ke andhere mein khud hi baat chhedi - Iqbal jee... aapse kuch poochna tha...

Iqbal - Jee madamji kahiye na... maaf kijiye aaj jo kuch hua... par bas 4 din ki hi baat hai...

Supriya - Nahi nahi kisi aur baare mein...

Iqbal - Haan kahiye na...

Supriya - Aap kabhi... apni Lucknow ke baare mein sochte hai?

Iqbal - Nahi madamji... jyada toh nahi... wahan mera tha hi kaun...

Supriya - Karuna... woh aur aap toh saath hi they shayad...

Supriya ke muh se Karuna ka naam sunna Iqbal ko thoda ajeeb sa lag raha tha, pata nahi madamji use kyu yaad kar rahi thi - Nahi madamji... uske aur mere beech mein aisa kuch nahi... bas ek doosre ko jaante they...

Supriya ko thodi si hasi aa gayi - Bas jaante they? Aur kuch bhi nahi...

Iqbal - Aap kyu sharminda kar rahi hai mujhe... aap toh sab jaanti hi nahi... haan hamare beeche mein thodi bohot chudai ho jaati thi... par usse jyada kuch nahi...

Iqbal ke muh se chudai shabd sunkar Supriya chhaunk si gayi, par jo woh karta use aur kya bolta.

Supriya jhepte hue boli - Haan... wohi sab... aap use yaad nahi karte?

Iqbal sochte hue bola - Nahi madamji... mera usse rishta bas jismaani hi tha... aur kabhi kabhi wohi jismaani jaroorarate mehsoos hoti hai par ab toh main bas aapke baare mein sochta hoon...

Supriya ne jaise hi ye suna, usne odne ki chaddar se apne aap ko ache se dhakne ki koshish kari, jaise andhere mein bhi uki nazron se bachne ki koshish kar rahi ho.

Iqbal bhi bolte hi samajh gaya tha ki shayad woh kuch galat keh gaya hai. Woh turant uth baitha aur apni safai dene ki koshish karne laga - Nahi nahi madamji... aap galat mat samajhna meri baat ko... mera matlab tha ki main toh bas sochta hoon ki kisi tarah se aapko khushi mil jaye...

Supriya ko pata tha Iqbal jab nervous hota tha toh uske muh se kuch bhi nikal jaata tha. Shayad uska matlab kuch aisa waisa nahi tha. Par usne apni chaddar ko kas ke pakda rakha, jo Iqbal ko bhi andhere mein dikh gaya tha.

Iqbal bistar se neeche utarte hue bola - Main neeche hi gadda bicha ke so jaata hoon madamji... mujhe palang par aana hi nahi chahiye tha...

Supriya bhi use palang se neeche jaate dekh uth baithi - Nahi nahi... aap pareshaan mat ho... mujhe aap par poora bharosa hai...

Iqbal - Madamji... ye bas aap hi keh sakti hai... main toh us din ke liye itna sharminda hu, jo maine aapke saamne kamre mein kiya tha...

Supriya ko samajh aa gaya ki Iqbal us din jo hastmathun kar raha tha uski baat kar raha tha. Ufff fir se Iqbal ka lund uski aankhon ke saamne ghoom gaya. Usne ye baat chhedi hi kyu...

Supriya - Nahi nahi... ye aapka kamra hai... aur aapki bhi jaroorarate hain... main samajhti hu...

Iqbal - Ye aapka bhi kamra hai... matlab jab tak aap yahan hai... ye mujhse jyada aapka kamra hai...

Supriya - Jee.. shukriya...

Iqbal - Madamji... main soch raha tha... aapko umeed nahi chhodni chahiye... mujhe lagta hai Vikram saabji yahan aayenge...

Supriya Iqbal ki baat sunkar hairaan si thi - Aap ye keh rahe hai? Aap bhool gaye aap yahan gaye they toh kya hua tha?

Iqbal - Madamji... mujhe lagta hai humne thodi jaldi kar di... ho sakta hai abhi bhi koi un par nazar rakhe ho... aur isliye unhone mujhe pehchana nahi? Mere liye manna mushkil hai ki woh aapko chhod sakte hai... maine dekha tha woh aapke liye kuch bhi kar sakte hai...

Supriya ki aankhen dab daba rahi thi, Iqbal use fir se ek ek umeed ka thaaga kyu thama raha tha - Aur agar aap galat hue toh? Main toh kahin ki nahi rahi na...

Iqbal - Madamji.... aap...

Supriya ne kuch sochte hue kaha - Iqbal jee... mujhe aapko kuch dikhana tha... aap ek baar kamre ki batti jalayenge...

Itne Iqbal ne kamre ki batti jalayi.. aur Supriya ne almari khol kar akhbar ka woh tukda nikala. Usne woh kagaz Iqbal ke aage kar diya.

Supriya - Ye.... mujhe mila tha... isme...

Iqbal ki aawaz thodi si kam ho gayi thi - Aapke gharwale... aapko dhoond rahe hai...

Supriya - Atul... mere pati... unhone ye chhapwaya hai...

Supriya ke muh se ye sunte hi Iqbal ki aankhen Supriya par gayi aur fir wapas kagaz par. Usne dheere se kaha - Fir... aap kya karna chahti hai...

Supriya - Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha... kya karna chahiye mujhe?

Iqbal - Aap mujhse kyu pooch rahi hai madamji... aap toh mujhse jyada padi likhi aur hoshiyaar hai...

Iqbal ki ye baat Supriya ko chubhti hui si lagi. Sach mein woh itni hoshiyaar hoti toh shayad aaj yahan nahi hoti.

Iqbal ne Supriya ko chhup dekh kaha - Aap agar phone karna ka soch rahi hai toh aap kar lijiye... aap jo bhi karna chahengi main aapka saath dunga...

Supriya apne duvidha bhare mann se soch nahi paa rahi thi. Atul ko call karke woh yahan se nikal payegi... shayad Atul use fir se apna le... uske mann mein achanak se asha ki ek kiran si jag gayi - Agar maine call kiya aur Atul mujhe lene aa gaye toh... aapke gharwalo ko kaise samjhayenge... jo kuch bhi hua ek pichle ek ded mahine se... Rubina bhabhi... Hina...

Iqbal ki aankhen kahin khoyi hui si thi, usne woh kagaz wapas Supriya ko pakdaya - Aap unki fiqr mat kariye... main aapko sahi salamat aapke shauhar ke paas pahucha dunga... aur ek-do mahine mein sab aapko aur mujhe bhool hi jayenge...

Supriya - Aapko kyun?

Iqbal - Main shayad uske baad ghar wapas na aayu... par aap pareshan mat ho... sab theek ho jayega... ye lijiye mera phone... aur kar lijiye unko call...

Supriya - Hmmm.... abhi kafi raat ho gayi hai... kal shaam ko call kare... aapke ghar aane ke baad...

Iqbal - Jab aapki marzi ho...

Kuch der baad, Iqbal zameen par gadde par let gaya tha aur Supriya upar bistar par. Supriya ke mann mein ek ajeeb si halchal ho rahi thi. Woh kal ki call ke baare mein soch rahi thi. Woh kya bolegi, kaise bolegi, Atul kya kahega, aur fir Iqbal apne pariwaar ko kya kahega. Yehi sab sochte sochte woh so gayi.

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Agle din ki shaam ho chali thi, aur Supriya ka sir buri tarah fatt raha tha. Kal raat se woh isi pal ke besabri se intezaar kar rahi thi. Iqbal bas aata hi hoga. Usne kayi alag alag tariko se is call par baat karni ki tayyari kar li thi. Poori raat aur din bas yehi toh ghoom raha tha uske dimaag mein. Aur jaise jaise woh pal paas aata jaa raha tha uski bechaini badti jaa rahi thi.

Pata nahi kya hua tha wahan uske jaane ke baad... par jaroori ye tha ki Atul use khoj raha tha. Uske gharwalo ko pata chalega toh woh kitne khush ho jayenge... unhe unki khoyi hui beti jo mil jayegi.

Supriya tension ke maare na kuch aur soch paa rahi thi na kar paa rahi thi. Woh upar apne kamre mein aa gayi aur kamre mein yahan se wahan chal rahi thi. Aakhir use Iqbal ke ghar aane ki aawaz aa hi gayi. Usne kamre se bahar aakar chhat ki munder ke thoda peeche se jhaank kar dekha. Iqbal upar ki aur hi aa raha tha. Woh jaldi se wapas kamre mein ghus gayi.

Kuch pal baad Iqbal kamre mein daakhil hua aur apna samaan taangne laga. Supriya almari se ur parche ko nikaal rahi thi.

Iqbal ne kamra band kiya aur apna phone Supriya ki aur ki kiya - Madamji... ye lijiye...

Supriya ke haath kaanp se rahe they par usne kisi tarah se phone ko pakda. Use Atul ka number muh jabani yaad nahi tha, aur woh akhbaar mein dekh kar uska number phone mein type karne lagi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise phone bohot bhaari sa ho gaya ho aur har button patthar ka bana ho.

Iqbal ne Supriya ko type karte dekh kaha - Main bahar jaata hu madamji...

Supriya ne turant hi kaha - Nahi nahi... aap yahin ruko... please...

Iqbal ke kadam turant hi ruk gaye aur Supriya ne aakhri number type kiya. Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Usne ek pal baad hara button daba kar phone dial kar diya aur apne kaan par laga diya.

Itne ache mausam mein bhi uske maathe se paseena behna shuru ho gaya tha. Uska dil zor se halchal raha tha. Jo kuch use bolna tha woh use bhoolne si lagi thi. Phone ki pehli ghanti baji. Supriya ne apne muh ka thook andar gatka. "Hello" ya "Atul" kya bole woh sabse pehle.

Phone ki doosri ghanti bhi baji... Supriya ne Iqbal ki aur dekha, aur woh Supriya ki aur hi ek tak dekh raha tha. Kitna ajeeb hi lagega na Atul ko baad mein batana ki use ye ishtihaar ek halwai ki dukaan par mila tha.

Phone ki teesri ghanti baji... abhi tak usne phone nahi uthaya tha. Supriya Iqbal ki aur dekh rahi thi, uska muh utra hua sa tha. Jab woh wapis Atul ke paas jayegi, toh use batayegi ki kaise is aadmi ne uski bohot madad kari. 

Phone ki chhauthi ghanti baji... kya woh Atul ko bata payegi ki halaat kuch aise they ki use Iqbal se jhootha nikaah karna pada tha. Par woh jhootha nikaah tha kya? Atul kya abhi bhi uska pati tha? Ya fir.... ufff... kya soch rahi thi woh...

Phone ki paanchvi ghanti baji... woh Atul ko ye sab nahi samjha payegi... yahan tak pahuchne ki poori kahani toh bohot lambi thi... woh phone na hi uthaye toh behtar hai... kam se kam woh apne aap ro kar toh samjha legi ki shayad kismat uske saath nahi thi... 

Supriya bas aakhri ghanti bajne ka intezaar kar rahi thi... woh dubara ye koshish nahi karegi... Nahi nahi... koi uska yakeen nahi karega... par tabhi phone utha aur doosri taraf se ek aawaz aayi.

Atul - Hello....

Usne phone utha liya tha. Atul ki wohi aawaz sunkar Supriya ke shareer mein jaise jaan hi nahi rahi thi. Uske gale se aawaz nahi nikal rahi thi.

Atul - Hello... kaun hai...

Use kuch kehna chahiye... use bolna shuru karna chahiye...

Atul ki kheej bhari aawaz aayi - Helllooooo... bolo bhi...

Supriya kuch kehne hi wali thi ki doosri taraf se kisi ladki ki khilkhilati hui si aawaz aayi - Hehehe... abhi bilkul isi time aana tha ye call... kiska hai?

Atul haste hue - Haha... sorry... pata nahi kaun hai...

Ye beshak Disha ki hi aawaz thi - Koi aisa hai jo hame disturb karna chahta hai... ya fir kisi credit card wale ka... hahaha...

Atul ne haste hue phone kaat diya aur Supriya kuch bol nahi paayi thi. 

Jaise hi Supriya ne phone apne kaan se neeche kiya, Iqbal pooch baitha - Kya hua madamji? Call nahi laga kya? Aap dubara kar lo...

Supriya palang se sahara lete hue neeche farsh par baith gayi. Uski poori energy nikal chuki thi. In 30 second mein usne pata nahi nahi kya mehsoos kar liya tha. Woh dubara ye nahi kar sakti thi, aur kare bhi kyu? 

Woh galat thi, Atul uska intezaar nahi kar raha tha. Woh shayad aage bad chuka tha, ya pehle se hi uske aur Disha ke beech sab chal raha tha.... kya pata woh khush hua ho uske jaane se... uske raaste ka kaanta jo nikal gaya... oh god.... sirf wohi nahi thi jiske kuch raaz they...

Supriya ka poora shareer kaanp sa raha tha.

Iqbal bhi farsh par uske saath baith gaya - Madamji... kya hua? Phone nahi uthaya unhone? Aawaz thi aayi thi kuch...

Supriya cheekhna chahti thi par nahi woh nahi cheekh sakti thi - Aap thodi der neeche jayenge... main bas thodi der akele baithna chahti hoon...

Iqbal - Madamji... main upar palang par bitha du...

Supriya ne halke se haan mein sir hilaya, aur Iqbal ne Supriya ko sahara dete hue upar palang par bitha diya. Supriya ne apne aap ko dhak liya, ek ajeeb si thand ne use jakad liya tha.

Iqbal - Aap aaram kijiye... main thodi der mein aata hoon... aap neeche mat aana main bhabhi ko samjha dunga... Aur aap fiqr mat kijiyega... sab theek ho jayega...

Supriya ne use koi jawab nahi diya... par ab bacha hi kya tha theek hone ke liye.


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Supriya aur Iqbal tayyar khade they Phuphu ki bhateeji ki shaadi mein jaane ke liye. Supriya ne ek simple sa kaale rang salwar suit pehna hua tha, aur Iqbal ne pant shirt. Kaale rang ke kapdo mein Supriya ka gora rang aur bhi nikhar ke bahar aa raha tha. Par uski aankhon ke aas paas gaddhe ho rahe they, jaise woh kayi dino se soyi na ho.

Chaar din pehle us raat Supriya khoob royi thi. Ek baar pehle toh woh apne mann ko samjha hi chuki thi, par us din shayad uski ek aakhri umeed bhi chhinn gayi thi. Iqbal ko bhi samajh nahi aaya tha woh use kaise dilasa de.

Ghar mein Ammi ji ne bhi bada kalesh kiya tha ki nayi bahu upar apne kamre mein hi padi rehti hai, aur kafi kaamchor bhi hai. Par Rubina ne kisi tarah Ammi ji ko shaant kiya aur samjhaya, aakhir Supriya ke maasik din bhi toh chal rahe they, use thode aaram ki jaroorat thi. Par us par toh Ammi ji aur bhi bhadak gayi thi ki Supriya ab tak pet se kyu nahi hui thi.

Khair Rubina ne jitna ho sake Supriya ka saath diya aur ab woh dono kuch dino ke liye Phuphu ke ghar jaa rahe they. Iqbal bahar se ricksha lene gaya tha. Supriya chup chaap gumsum si khadi thi.

Rubina uska dupatta theek karte hue boli - Supriya... yaad rakhna wahan tumhara naam Sufeena hai... aur thoda muskurane ki koshish karna...

Supriya ne bina kisi emotion ke haan mein sir hila diya.

Rubina - Dekho... abhi bhi muskura nahi rahi.... dekho agar wahan jyada pareshaan dikhogi na toh aurate tumhe pooch pooch kar pagal kar dengi... toh meri maano toh chhehre par ek muskaan banaye rakhna... aur agar woh sachhi ho toh aur bhi achi...

Supriya - Aapko kyu lagta hai jhoothi hogi...

Rubina - Maine bhi betiyaan paali hai... itna toh samajhti hoon... mujhe ye toh nahi pata tumhe kya khaye jaa raha hai... par use jitna jaldi apne mann se utarogi... utna acha hoga... main chahti hu jab tum wapas aayo toh khushi khushi aayo...

Supriya ne is baar halki si muskurahat se sir hila diya. Itne mein Iqbal ricksha lekar aa gaya tha. Richsha thoda ucha tha, toh usne Supriya ko haath ka sahara dekar upar chaddha diya. Aur fir unke bakse ko peeche rakhte hue saath aakar baith gaya.

Supriya ne Rubina ki aur dekh kar unhe bye karte hue haath hilaya. Rubina ne bhi wapas haath hila diya, uski aankhen thodi geeli thi. 


Rickshaw dheere dheere Gaanv ki ubad khabad sadak par jhonke khaate hue chal raha tha. Iqbal ne peeche ek haath se baksa pakda hua tha.... rickshow unhe Main Sadak tak chhodne wala tha, aur wahan se woh log bus pakad par Moradabad ke paas ke ek gaanv jaa rahe they. Iqbal aur Supriya ek dam sate hue baithe they, Iqbal ka paanv Supriya ke paanv ko chhoo raha tha. Par Supriya ko jaise sab kuch mehsoos hona hi band ho gaya tha.

Rickshaw kuch jyada hi hil raha tha, Supriya ke ek haath se rickshaw ka side pakad liya, aur doosra haath peeche bakse ki taraf rakh diya. Uski aur Iqbal ki ungliyaan ek doosre ko chhoone lagi, Supriya ne apni ungliyaan halki se peeche kar li.

Kuch der baad woh jhatke khaate hue badi sadak par pahuch gaye they aur bus ka intezaar karne lage. Bus aate hi Iqbal ne pehle Supriya ko upar chhadaya aur samaan upar bus ki chhat par rakhwa kar andar aa gaya. Supriya bus mein aage hi kisi aurat ke saath baithi thi, aur use seat thoda peeche mili. Poore raaste woh apni madamji par hi nazren gadaye baitha tha. Par Supriya ne ek baar bhi use palat kar nahi dekha.

Bus ka raasta bas ek ghante ka hi tha, aur Iqbal ko yaad tha ki unko beech mein kahan bus ko rukwana tha. Iqbal ne khade hokar bus conductor ko ishaara kiya, aur Supriya ke paas aakar khada ho gaya.

Iqbal ne neeche jhuk kar dheemi aawaz mein kaha - Hame bas yahin utarna hai...

Iqbal ne conductor ki aur dekha jo Supriya ko ghoor raha tha. Use ye dekh kar gussa aa raha tha, par woh log ab bas utarne hi wale they. Bus rukte hi Iqbal ne pehle Supriya ko neeche utara aur fir upar se apna samaan. Aur woh dono wahan paas khade ek electric ricksha mein baith kar Phuphu ke ghar ki aur chal diye.

Supriya dekh rahi thi ki yeh gaanv Iqbal ke gaanv se thoda bada tha, jyada bade aur pakke ghar, sadke bhi thoda behtar, aur yahan ek electric ricksha bhi tha. Supriya ne dekha ki jahan se bhi nikalte log unhe hi ghoor rahe they. Usne apna sir dupatte se ache se dhak liya aur neeche ki aur muh kar liya. Use thodi bohot ghabrahat honi shuru ho gayi thi, par jitna darr aur gabrahat usne chaar din pehle jheli thi, uske aage ye kuch nahi thi.

Ricksha ek ghar ke aage ruka aur woh dono wahin utar gaye. Pata chal raha tha ki ye shaadi ka ghar hai. Wahan thodi bheed si thi, aur ghar bhi achi tarah se saja hua tha. Log ghar ke andar bahar jaa rahe they.

Iqbal samaan liye ghar mein ghus gaya aur Supriya uske peeche peeche. Yahan bhi neeche ek bada sa khula aangan tha jahan ek jagah halwai kaam kare they aur doosri jagah kuch aurato ka jamawada tha. Supriya apna muh neeche karke hi chal rahi thi par use aage ka thoda bohot dikh raha tha. Use wahan saamne Phuphu baithi hui dikh gayi thi.

Iqbal ne uske paas pahuchte hue - Aadab Aapa... 

Phuphu unhe dekhte hi khadi hui - Iqbal... aree aa gaya tu... kaise aaye yahan tak... mujhe phone kar deta... main kisi ko bhej deti... hamari gudiya rani ko paidal chalate toh nahi laaya na...

Phuphu khadi ho kar Supriya ke paas pahuch gayi thi aur isse pehle ki Supriya unhe aadab karti, unhone uske maathe par halke se choom liya - Suban,.'... dekho dekho... mera chaand ka tukda aa gaya...

Phuphu ne Supriya ko wahan ek khaat par bithaya aur wahin apne rishtedaaro ko bula kar Supriya ya unke liye Sufeena se milwane lagi. Supriya sabko aadab karte hue halke se muskurayi. Unhe iss tarah dekh kar Supriya ko yakin hi nahi ho raha tha ki ye wohi Phuphu thi jo uski shaadi par itni teekhi baaten kar rahi thi.

Kuch log Supriya ko muh dikhayi ke naam ke paise de rahe they. Aur Phuphu itni khush nazar aa rahi thi. Is beech Iqbal Supriya ko wahan chhod kar apna samaan rakhne chala gaya tha.





Phuphu - Sufina beta... tum kuch bhi chahiye ho toh mujhse kehna...

Supriya - Jee Phuphu...

Phuphu - Abhi kuch der baith kar baat karo... fir main tumhe bhi kuch kaamo mein lagayungi... nahi toh tum seekhogi kaise...

Supriya ne halke se haan mein sir hilaya aur fir se unke ghar mein aaye logo se dheere dheere baat karne lagi. Ghar ki chhoti ladkiyaan toh Supriya ki sundarta dekh kar uske aas paas hi mandra rahi thi. Aur ghar ke ladke aur aadmi bhi door se Supriya ko taad rahe they. Aisa lag raha tha jaise Supriya ke aane se unke ghar ki ronaq aur bhi bad gayi ho. Ghar ki kuch aurate Supriya ko dekh kar muh bana rahi thi.

Logo ne mel jol ke baad Phuphu Supriya ko apne kamre mein le aayi. Unki shakal par ek badi si muskaan thi.

Phuphu - Bohot badiya… bohot hi ache se baat ki tune toh… 

Supriya - Jee… shukriya Phuphu…

Phuphu - Dekha tune kaise jal bhul ke raakh ho rahi thi meri jethani aur nanad… maja aa gaya… unhe laga nahi tha mere ghar mein itni sundar bahu aayi hogi…

Ohh.. toh ye karan tha inki khushi ka, ab samajh mein aaya Supriya ko.

Phuphu thodi si kathor aawaz mein boli - Sun ladki… kuch aisa mat kariya yahan jisse meri beizzati ho… Ammi ne sab bata diya hai mujhe… aur yahan Rubina bhi nahi hai teri tarafdaari karne ke liye…

Ye thi na asli Phuphu, Supriya ne halke se bola - Jee Phuphu…

Phuphu - Chal ab aaja… yahan kyu baithi hai…

Supriya turant hi khadi hokar unke peeche peeche chal li. Jis ladki ki shaadi ho rahi thi Phuphu use uske paas le gayi thi. Ladki unki Jethani ki chhoti beti thi, aur woh dekhne mein mushkil se 18 saal ki lag rahi thi, Hina se bhi chhoti. Use dekh kar toh aisa lag raha tha ki abhi usme kafi bachpana ho.

Supriya ko wahan aur aurato ne gher liya tha. 

Jethani - Shabbo ye Rubina ki behen hai?

Phuphu - Jee… Rubina ki door ki behen hai… Rubina bhabhi ka bhala ho iski shaadi apne hi devar se kara di…

Jethani - Par pehle kabhi iske baare mein suna toh nahi tha… aur ye dekhne mein bhi… thodi shehri si lagti hai…

Phuphu - Haan… iski padai shehar mein hui na… isliye… achi padi likhi hai… angrezi bhi bol leti hai…

Jethani haath nacha ke - Hmmmphhh… kya fayda pad likh kar… shaadi toh apne ne itne bade marad se hi karni padi na… kuch toh khot hoga isme… nahi toh kaun apni behen ki shaadi itne bade aadmi se karwa deta aise…

Doosri aurat - Haan toh ye kaunsa kacchi kali lage… kam se kam 23 ki toh hogi… aur chant bhi badi lag rahi hai…

Phuphu - Nahi nahi… bohot seedhi hai… aur dono behno mein bada pyaar hai… Rubina isse alag na reh sake…

Jethani - Dekhenge woh toh… Rubina ne kuch sikhaya bhi hai ya nahi… roti banani aati hai…

Supriya ne dheere se kaha - Jee… aati hai…

Jethani - Jaa fir… baaki bahuyu ke saath mil kar roti bana de…

Phuphu ne Supriya ko khade hone ka ishaara kiya aur woh turant hi bahar khuli jagah par jahan rasoi ka kaam chal raha tha wahan chali gayi. 

Wahan par aurato ne use roti sekne ke kaam par laga diya. Choolah kafi garam tha aur Supriya ko kafi garmi lag rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha ki jaise un aurato ne uske gore rang se chiddh kar use ye kaam diya ho. Jabse woh yahan aayi thi use Iqbal toh kahin dikhayi bhi nahi diya tha.

Supriya wahin zameen par nange paanv baithi kaam mein lagi hui thi, par use itne kaam ki aadat nahi thi.



Aurat - Jaldi jaldi sek zara… haath dheere chale tera…

Doosri aurat - Abhi nayi nayi shaadi hui hai iski… lauda sambhalne se fursat mile toh chula chauka karegi na… thak jaati hogi bechari…

Aurate hasne lagi. Supriya chup chap roti sek  rahi thi.

Aurat - Gora rang hone par itna kya ghamand karna… jitni upar gori hai… utni hi neeche kaali ho gayi hogi… 

Doosri aurat - Neeche toh sabka hi kaala pad jaata hai… kale ghode par daudte daudte uski kaalikh lag hi jaati hi… 

Un aurato ki gandi baatein khatam hi nahi ho rahi thi. Unhe hasta dekh Phuphu ne door se haank maari - Oooo karamjaliyo… muh kam aur haath jyada chalayo…

Par woh aurate kahan chup hone wali thi. Supriya shaam ke liye roti sekte sekte thakne lagi thi. Isse acha toh woh Iqbal ke ghar par thi, Rubina toh usse naam bhar ka kaam karati thi.

Raat hote hote Supriya buri tarah thak gayi thi. Waise toh ghar kafi bada tha aur kafi kamre they, par aurate ek kamre mein so rahi thi aur aadmi ek kamre mein. Supriya ko Iqbal door se ek kamre mein jaate dikha tha.

Supriya toh Phuphu ke barabar mein baithi unke pair daba rahi thi. Poore din busy rehne se uske paas kuch aur sochne ka time hi nahi tha, par ab fir wohi sab khayal uske mann mein aane lage they.

Phuphu - Aaj toh tune bohot hi ache se saara kaam kiya… Rubina ne tujhe sahi se sikha ke bheja hai… sun.. kal ek Biji aayengi… tujhe main unse dua dilwayungi… samjhi..

Supriya apne khayalo mein khoyi thi - Kya Phuphu….

Phuphu - Kuch nahi… chal toh so jaa ab… thak gayi hogi…

Supriya jameen par biche gadde par let gayi. Uska badan aaj ke kaam se kafi dard kar raha tha, aur use jaldi hi neend aa gayi.

Subah sabhi log jaldi jag gaye they aur naha dho kar tayyar ho gaye they. Shaadi mein ek din aur tha par aaj bhi kaafi kaam tha. Subah se hi Supriya nashte ke kaam mein lag gayi thi.

Rubina ne pehle hi Phuphu se baat karli thi doctor ne Sufeena ko meat maas khaane se mana kiya hai. Rubina ne kahani banate hue unhe bataya tha ki meat maas khaane se uske pet mein kafi dard ho jaata hai aur use baccha hone mein dikkat ho sakti hai. Phuphu ko poori tarah yakeen toh nahi hua par fir Rubina ne yehi baat Ammi ji se bhi bulwa di thi.

Supriya fir se kaam mein mein lag gayi thi. Aaj toh woh kal se bhi jyada sundar lag rahi thi. Supriya dekh rahi thi ki kafi mardo ki nazre chhori chhupe use hi dekh rahi thi. Boode mard, adhed mard, jawan mard aur naujawan ladke, sab uske deedar paane ko betaab they.




Pehli Aurat - Dekh kaise behaya ladki hai... besharmo ki tarah tainge faila ke baithi hai... dupatta bhi daal rakha...


Doosri aurat - Maine toh suna hai ye apne shauhar ke liye bhi taange nahi kholti... madi magroor lagti hai...

Pehli aurat - Acha... tabhi sabki laar tapak rahi hai is par... soongh lete hai ye log kunwari choot ko..

Teesri aurat - Aisa karo... ise aaj raat mardo ke kamre mein sula do... saare chhed ache se khul jayenge...

Doosri Aurat haste hue - Mere wala toh raat ko pooch raha tha iske baare mein… kaun hai... kahan se hai… woh toh khush ho jayega...

Pehli aurat - Sambhal ke rakhiyo use… kahin iske peeche peeche wahin na chala jaye… aisa kya isme.. jo hum mein nahi hai… thodi si jawan hai… bas…

Woh log Supriya ke baare mein baatein karte rahe aur Supriya chup chaap sunti rahi. Use samajh hi nahi aa raha tha woh in logo ko kya jawab de. Aur thoda gussa bhi aa raha tha ki in aurato ko uske aur Iqbal ke beech jo ho raha tha uske baare mein kaise pata tha? Kya Iqbal ne kisi se kuch kaha tha?

Din hote hote kaam thoda kam ho gaya tha aur Supriya alag baithi hui thi. Ghar ke baaki rasmo riwaaz chal rahe they. Tabhi uske peeche se uske kandhe par Phuphu ka haath pada. 

Phuphu - Sufeena… yehi hai Biji jinke baare mein kal raat baat kar rahi thi…

Supriya khadi ho kar peeche mudi aur us doosri aurat ko dekh kar uski aankhein fati ko fati reh gayi. Ye toh wohi boodi aurat thi jo use Lucknow mein 2-3 takrayi thi. Do baar masjid ke bahar, ek baar mall mein… ufff ye kahan se aa gayi yahan!

Amma bhi use dekh kar chaunk gayi - Ye ladki!

Phuphu ne halke se Supriya ke sir par haath fera - Haan Biji... yehi toh hai hamari pyaari si dulhan...

Biji ke chhehre par pareshaani saaf thi - Par ye... ye kaise? Ye toh....

Phuphu - Kya hua? Aap jaanti hai ise? 

Biji - Haan... jaanti hu... ache se jaanti hu ise toh... Lucknow ki badi dargah mein... aur bhi jagah... iski toh pehle se...

Phuphu ko pareshaan hota dekh, Supriya beech mein bol padi - Biji... aapko shayad koi galat fehmi hui hai... main toh kabhi Lucknow gayi hi nahi...

Biji - Dimaag toh tera kharaab tha hamesha se... aur tu mujhe bol rahi hai ki mujhe galatfehmi hai... Kahan hai tera shauhar? Aur kaunse wala?

Unki aawaz uchi hone se aas paas ke log uski aur dekhne lage they, ki kya tamasha ho raha hai. Phuphu ko toh apni izzat banaye rakhni thi - Biji... aap mere saath chalo... mere kamre mein aaram karte hain...

Biji badbada si rahi thi - Kya baithu... iski baat kar rahi thi tum??

Supriya ne Phuphu ki taraf dekh kar apne kandhe uchkaye, jaise use pata hi nahi ho ki Amma kya baat kar rahi thi. Phuphu Amma ko lekar apne kamre mein chali gayi aur Supriya wahan pareshaan khadi reh gayi thi. Kahin ab uska aur Iqbal ka jhooth sabke saamne toh nahi aane wala tha.

Kuch der baad, Phuphu Biji ko lekar wapas bahar aa gayi thi. Par woh ab bhi kafi pareshaan dikh rahi thi. Biji ek tedi aankh se Supriya ki aur hi dekh rahi thi.

Phuphu Supriya ke paas aakar dheere se boli - Pata nahi kya ho gaya hai Biji ke dimaag ko... woh keh rahi hai ki unhone tumhe wahan Lucknow mein kayi mardo ke saath dekha tha...

Supriya ne apne gale par haath rakhte hue kaha - Sach Phuphu... main kahan se Lucknow jayungi...

Phuphu ne uska haath neeche jhatakte hue kaha - Haan haan... woh sab mujhe pata hai... unki umar ho gayi hai thodi... dimaag bhi sathiya sa gaya hai... bas abhi toh kisi tarah se maine unhe chup karaya hai... ye sab baatein aur log sunenge toh meri bohot badnaami ho jayegi... bas tum jaano aur Rubina... mera kuch waasta nahi hai is sab se...

Supriya - Jee Phuphu...

Phuphu - Ab suno meri baat... jaise woh kahe... unki baat maanti jaana... theek hai na...

Supriya ne fir se sir hila kar kaha - Jee Phuphu...

Phuphu Supriya ko Biji ke paas le aayi aur woh unke paas hi baith gayi. Kuch der mein aurato ki mehndi ki rasam shuru ho gayi thi. Ghar ke saare mardo ko wahan se jaane ke liye bol diya tha, taaki aurate aaram se baith kar mehndi lagwa paaye aur thoda naach gaana bhi kar le.

Supriya chup chaap baith sab hota dekh rahi thi. Kuch aurato ne gaano par naachna shuru kar diya tha.

Tabhi Biji ne Supriya ke kandhe par ungli karte hue bola - Jaa tu bhi naach le thoda...

Supriya ne dheemi aawaz mein kaha - Nahi Biji... mujhe nahi aata...

Biji - Kamar hi toh hilani hai... hila le thodi si... jaa...

Biji ne Supriya ko dhakelte hue khada kar diya. Aur Supriya do teen ladkiyon ke saath halke halke taali bajate hue hilne lagi, par use naach toh bilkul nahi karenge.

Peeche se Biji ne aawaz lagayi - Abhi toh jawaan hai... ache se matak... kyu boodiyon ki tarah hil rahi hai...

Supriya ne apne haath upar hawa mein kiye aur thoda sa aur hilne lagi. Aurato ki aawaz uske kaano mein pad rahi thi ki isse na ho payega. Ye sun kar jaise woh thodi si aur josh mein aa gayi, aur woh apni gaand aur koolhe ache se matkane lagi.

Ab toh jaise woh apne dance mein kho hi gayi thi aur uska poora badan thirak sa raha tha. Uski chhaati aur mamme aage peeche ho rahe they, aur uski aankhon mein ek chamak si aa gayi thi. Uske shareer mein ek ajeeb si bijli daud rahi thi, aur woh apne poore jism ke aage haath mandarate hue bedhadak ho kar naach rahi thi.



Jo aurate who kal se uske peeche padi thi, woh toh aur bhi jal bhun ke raakh ho gayi thi. Par baaki aurato ko uska naach bada hi acha lag raha tha aur kuch ladkiyaan seetiyan aur taali bhi baja rahi thi.

Jis tarah se Supriya apni patli kamar, gaand aur mammo ko hila rahi thi, sab bas dekhte hi reh gaye they. Naachte naachte Supriya ki aankhen upar chhat ki taraf gayi aur usne dekha ki poori munder mardo se bhari hui thi thi aur sab uski aur ghoor rahe they. Usi bheed mein uski nighahen Iqbal par jakar ruki aur Supriya ne turant hi naachna band kar diya.

Usne sharam ke maare apna muh apne haathon se dhak liya aur sharmati hui wapas jaakar khaat par Biji ke saath baith gayi. Uski nazar Phuphu ke chhehre par gayi aur woh bhi thoda gusse mein laal ho rakha tha.

Par tabhi Biji boli - Wahhh... maza aa gaya... poori shaad mein raunaq laga di is ladki ne toh... Iski jawani dekh kar toh mujhe apne din yaad aa gaye...

Phuphu ka chhehra ye sun kar thoda sa normal hua aur baaki aurate bhi has kar Supriya ki tareef karne lagi.

Phuphu - Haan haan... yehi toh umar hai ye sab naach gaane ki... aur kaunsa fir budape mein jakar karegi...

Nach gaana chalta raha, aur Supriya ne upar ki aur dekha toh bheed thodi kam ho gayi thi, shayad ab woh jo nahi naach rahi thi. Iqbal abhi bhi wahin khada Supriya ki aur dekh raha tha. Par jaisi hi uski aankhen Supriya se mili woh jaldi se peeche ki aur ho gaya.

Shaam tak Supriya ke mehdni bhi lag gayi thi aur ab toh Biji ki wajah se use kisi kaam mein lagne ko nahi bola jaa raha tha. Biji use apne saath bithaye hue thi.



Jaise hi andhera hua, Phuphu Biji ko apne kamre ki aur lekar gayi, aur Supriya ko abhi apne saath aane ke liye kaha.

Kamre mein pahuchte hi Biji boli - Ladki... jaisi bhi hai... tu hai badi chatpati... tere shauhar ko tujhe chakhne mein bada maza aata hoga...

Supriya sharmate hue neeche ki aur dekhne lagi.

Phuphu - Biji... par chakh hi toh nahi paa raha woh... maine bataya toh tha aapko...

Biji - Acha... haan... tune bola toh tha... Isi ki baat ki thi kya?

Phupho - Haan isiliye toh aapko yahan khaas bulaya hai...

Supriya ko samajh nahi aa raha tha woh kis baare mein baat kar rahe hai, aur Biji ko khaas kyu bulaya hai.

Biji ne Supriya ko kadak aawaz mein bola - Aye ladki... kya dikkat hai... khul ke bol zara...

Supriya anjaan bante hue boli - Kaisi dikkat?

Biji - Shaadi ko abhi do mahine bhi nahi hue... abhi toh roz raat ko khoob chuddam chudai chalni chahiye... par maine toh suna hai tera bistar hi sookha pada rehta hai...

Supriya uski baat sunkar buri tarah jhep gayi, use samajh nahi aa raha tha woh kya bole - Biji woh....

Biji - Khul ke bol zara... tera aadmi terse badi umar ka hai na... usko dikkat hai? Khada nahi hota uska?

Supriya ne ekdam na mein sir hilaya - Nahi... nahi...

Biji - Toh fir... tujhe pasand nahi karta? Par tujhe kyu pasand nahi karega... tu toh malai ki tarah mulayam hai...

Supriya kuch soch nahi paa rahi thi - Jee... woh... bas... nahi ho pa raha...

Biji - Hmmm... tere khasam ki toh pehle bhi shaadi hui thi maine suna hai... usse nahi ho raha?

Phuphu beech mein boli - Ho sakta hai ye mana karti ho...

Biji bhadakte hue boli - Aree iske mana karne se kya... iska shauhar hai... nanga karke daal de andar...

Supriya ye sunte hi kaanp si uthi, jaise ye log uske sapne mein jo hua tha uske baare mein baat kar rahi ho.

Biji - Itna sir par nahi chadana chahiye aurat ko... khair... main aa gayi hu na...

Phuphu - Jee Biji... aapki hi dua lagegi ab inko...

Biji - Theek hai... ek kamre mil jayega in dono ke liye?

Phuphu - Jee bilkul...

Biji - Theek hai... ek charpai dalwayo wahan... aur bulayo iske shauhar ho...

Phuphu kamre se bahar ki aur nikli aur Supriya jaldi se unke peeche bahar aa gayi aur Phuphu ko roka.

Supriya - Phuphu... ye kya bol rahi hai...

Phuphu ne uske chhehre par haath fera - Aree.. tu kyu itna pareshaan ho rahi hai... sab theek kara dengi Biji...

Supriya - Par kya theek karayengi...

Phuphu - Rubina ne mujhe sab bata diya tha... tere aur Iqbal ke beech jo nahi ho raha... wohi sab toh karwana hai...

Supriya ki chinta badti jaa rahi aur woh uske chhehre par saaf dikh raha tha - Woh toh mere aur Iqbal jee ki beech ki baat hai... usme ye ya aap kya karengi...

Phuphu thoda gussa hui - Sun ladki... apni kainchi jaisi jabaan zara andar hi rakh... Biji ko bada tazurba hai is sab maamlo mein... kayi jodo ki dikkat door ki hai unhone... ek baar ki baat hai bas... fir toh sab ho jaana hai...

Phuphu jaldi se wahan se chali gayi aur Supriya pareshaan khadi reh gayi thi. Jaane kya hone wala tha aage.

Kuch der baad Phuphu wapas aa gayi, unke chhehre par khushi jhalak rahi thi. Par pichle 15 minute se Supriya wahin bahar pareshaan khadi thi, aur aage ka soch soch kar uski halat kharab hoti jaa rahi thi.

Phuphu - Yahan kyu khadi hai... chal... aaja andar...

Woh dono wapas kamre mein gaye jahan Biji bistar par leti thi. Andar jaate hi Phuphu boli - Biji... ho gaya kamre ka intezaam... bilkul alag kone ka kamra hai...

Biji - Badiya... aur ek hi charpai dalwayi hai na wahan...

Phuphu - Jee...

Biji ne Supriya ki aur dekha - Tu kyu pareshaan khadi hai... aa idhar baith...

Phuphu ne Supriya ko halka sa dhakka diya aur Supriya jakar Biji ke paas baith gayi.

Biji - Sun meri baat... ghabrane ki koi baat nahi hai... kayi baar bas thodi madad chahiye hoti hai... main bas kamre mein tumhe hausla dene ke liye hungi... samjhi... taaki tera darr door ho jaye...

Supriya ki aankhen darr ke maare aur bhi fail gayi - Aap kamre mein hongi?

Biji - Aur kya? Tabhi toh hoga ye sab...

Supriya jaldi se boli - Nahi nahi... uske bina bhi ho jayega... aapke saamne kaise?

Biji - Aree toh mere hone se kya hua... meri toh umar ho chali hai... main kaun sa kuch karungi...

Supriya gidgidate hue boli - Aap samajhiye na... aapke saamne hum kaise apne kapde utaar kar ye sab karenge...

Biji - Toh theek hai mere bina kar lo...

Supriya ko thodi rahat mili - Jee.. haan... woh ghar wapas jaate hi sab kar lenge...

Biji - Samajh bewakoof ladki... ye sab nahi karegi toh tera shauhar bahar muh marega... itni jawan khoobsurat hone ka fayda hi kya jab ye sab nahi kiya...

Supriya thodi chidchidi si ho rahi thi - Par main keh rahi hoon na, hum karenge...

Biji ne apne haath matkaye - Theek hai... tum log karna aur main bahar baithungi aaj raat... aur nahi kar paaye toh main andar aakar aaj sab karwa ke hi rahungi...

Supriya ke chhehre par ghabrahat aur tension saaf jhalak rahi thi, par Biji shayad tas se mas nahi hone wali thi. Kuch der baad Phuphu un dono ko upar ke maale par ek kone ke kamre ki taraf le gayi. Raaste mein Supriya ko aise lag raha tha ki saari nighahen jaise us par hi ho.

Jaise hi woh kamre ke paas pahuche, Supriya ko wahin bahar Iqbal khada dikhayi diya. Usko bhi shayad samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya ho raha tha.

Biji ne paas aate bola - Ye hai iska shauhar... isko bhi shayad kahin toh dekha hai... hmmm... dekhne mein toh hatta katta lag raha hai...

Phuphu - Jee Biji... abhi toh saare purje badiya hai iske...

Biji - Chal bhai... le jaa apni biwi ko andar aur aaj kar le sab kuch... jo kuch hai tere mann mein...

Iqbal ne Supriya ki aur dekha, use uski aankhon mein ghabrahat saaf dikh rahi thi. Biji ne Supriya ki kalai pakadte hue use Iqbal ki aur dhakel diya.

Biji - Aur suno... jald hi mujhe sunai nahi diya kuch toh main darwaza tod kar andar aa jayungi...

Biji ne dono ko kamre ke andar dhakela aur Supriya ladkhadate hue kamre mein andar ho gayi. Iqbal bhi use chhoota hua andar aa gaya. 

Biji ne bahar se kamre ki kundi lagate hue aawaz - Shuru ho jayo jaldi se...

Supriya ne kamre ke andar dekha. Kamre mein bas ek hi insaan ke sone layak charpai thi. Biji ne aaj poore intezaam se use is kamre mein bheja tha. Supriya ne palat kar Iqbal ki aur dekha, jaise usse pooch rahi ho ab kya kare.

Iqbal bolne ko hua - Madam..

Supriya ne turant hi use chup hone ka ishaara kiya aur darwaze se thoda door khecha - Iqbal jee... woh bahar sun legi... thoda ahista boliye...

Iqbal - Jee... ab kya karenge hum...

Supriya - Mujhe bhi kuch samajh nahi aa raha...

Iqbal - Aap kahe toh main bahar jaakar unse baat karu?

Supriya - Nahi nahi... woh aapki nahi sunne wale... aap pehle dheere se kamre ki kundi laga dijiye... main kuch sochti hoon...

Iqbal ne darwaze ke paas jaakar kundi ko halka sa sarka kar kamra band kar diya. Supriya apne gaal par haath rakh kar soch rahi thi, woh behad hi khoobsurat lag rahi thi is waqt. Par Iqbal ye sab nahi soch sakta tha, madamji bas uske liye ek amanat ki tarah thi.

Supriya ne sochte hue dheere se kahan - Unhe aawaze sunni hai na... toh thodi aawazein nikaal lete hai?

Iqbal - Main kuch samjha nahi...

Supriya ne kheejte hue kaha - Offo... aap kuch samajhte bhi hai... unhone hame andar kyu bheja hai?

Iqbal - Jee woh....

Bahar se aawaz hai - Ye khusar phusar kya kar rahe ho... 5 minute ka waqt deti hoon... kapde utaaro aur shuru ho jayo... lahol... kya kya karna padta hai mujhe...

Supriya ne Iqbal ki aur dekha - Ab toh samajh hi gaye honge aap...

Iqbal ne jhijhakte hue kaha - Jee...

Supriya ne apna gala halke se saaf kiya aur apne muh se aawaz nikaali - Ahhh... mmmm...

Woh aawaz itni sach nahi lag rahi thi, par Iqbal Supriya ki aur dekhne laga. Ye aawaz hi uska bura haal karne ke liye kaafi thi.

Supriya ne apni aawaz ko kamuk banate hue fir se aawaz nikaali - Ahhh... mmmm....

Iqbal toh abhi se apni pant mein harkat hoti hui mehsoos kar raha tha. 

Supriya ne Iqbal ko ishaara kiya ki woh bhi aawaz nikale.

Iqbal ne koshish kari - Ahhhh....

Par woh toh aur bhi bekar thi. Bahar se aawaz aayi - Natak mat karna... mujhe sab pata chal jayega...

Supriya ne apna sir gusse mein pakad liya, kya kare woh is aurat ka, aur Iqbal ki sachi aawaz nikalwana toh bohot hi mushkil hone wala tha. Ufff... woh khamakha hi ghabra rahi thi itne dino se, Iqbal uske saath kuch nahi karne wala tha.

Woh kuch sochte hue Iqbal ki taraf aayi aur dheere se fusfusayi -  Iqbal jee... aap mere haath ko kas ke dabaiye...

Iqbal - Jee madamji...

Supriya - Kariye na...

Supriya ne Iqbal ka haath pakadte hue apne kandhe se thoda neeche badaya, aur apne haath par rakh diya. Supriya ka mulayam sa jism chhoote hi Iqbal toh pagal sa ho raha tha. Usne apni ungli ungli wahan halke se feri.

Iqbal - Mmmm....

Supriya ko ye aawaz thodi sachi si lagi, usne Iqbal ko ishaara kiya haath ko dabane ke liye.

Iqbal ne halke haath se Supriya ki baah ko dabaya, par usse Supriya ko kuch nahi ho raha tha. 

Supriya - Aur zor se....

Iqbal ne Supriya ki aur dekhte hue apni pakad thodi aur mazboot kari. Supriya ne apna doosra haath uske haath par rakhte hue aur zor ke dabane ka ishaara kiya.

Is baar Iqbal ne apna thoda sa aapa khote hue Supriya ka haath kas ke daba diya, Supriya ki halki si cheekh nikal gayi - Ahhhh..... ufff.... ayiiiii....

Iqbal ne Supriya ka dard bhara chhehra dekha aur apni pakad dheeli kari, par Supriya ne apne haath se fir se dabane ka ishaara kiya. Iqbal ne ek baar fir zor se dabaya, is baar pehli baar se bhi jyada, uski kaali khurduri si ungliyaan Supriya ke gore jism ko ache se apni pakad mein le rahi thi.

Supriya ne thoda dard mein thoda natak mein aawaz ki - Uhhhhh.... aayyyiiii.... nahi nahi.... ahhhhh....

Bahar se aawaz aayi - Haan.... ab gaya hai lagta hai andar... rukna nahi... 

Supriya ne Iqbal ka doosra haath pakadte hue apne doosri baah par rakh diya. Iqbal ke ek saath Supriya ke dono gore masili baahon ko dabaya. Uske chikne jism ko chhoone se hi use bohot maza aa raha tha.

Supriya fir se cheekhi - Ummmm.... aaahhhh.. ahhh ... ahh..

Dono ek doosre ke behad paas khade they, almost ek doosre se hug karte hue. Iqbal ki nazar Supriya ki chhaati ki goliyaan par thi, kaash woh unhe daba paata. Unke baare mein sochte hue hi uski ungliyon ki pakad aur kas gayi, aur usne Supriya ko fir se dabaya.

Supriya - Ahh hahha ahhhh ahhh... ayyyyyyiiii... aaram se... aahh...

Bahar se aawaz - Ho gaya mera kaam toh... karo ab tum log poori raat... koi nahi aayega...

Supriya ne chhehre par halki si muskaan wapas aa gayi, aur usne saamne Iqbal ki aur dekha. Iqbal uske saamne hi khada tha, uska chhehra Iqbal ki chhaati tak aa raha tha, shirt ke andar se uske chhaati ke baal saaf dikh rahe they. Pata nahi kyu Supriya ke chooche sakht ho rahe they.

Iqbal ne apni pakad halki si dheeli kari, uska muh Supriya ke baalon ke nazdeek tha, uski madamji mein se bohot hi achi si khushboo aa rahi thi.

Iqbal - Madamji... woh chali gayi shayad....

Supriya ne dheere se kaha - Haan...

Iqbal thoda sa peeche hata.

Supriya - Par abhi hame isi kamre mein rehna hai poori raat...

Iqbal - Aap charpai par so jayo... main neeche zameen par...

Supriya - Aap kab tak mere liye zameen par sote rahenge... 

Iqbal - Jab tak aapke saath hoon tab tak... 

Supriya ne Iqbal ke chhehre ki aur dekha, ye aadmi shayad use koi pareshaani nahi hone dena chahta tha. Use kuch samajh nahi aaya woh kya kahe - Aapko mera naach kaisa laga aaj...

Iqbal - Waise bohot acha... par baaki log aapko dekh rahe they toh mujhe acha nahi laga...

Supriya ne bholepan se kaha - Aisa kyu? Jaise aap dekh rahe they... waise hi woh...

Iqbal - Haan... par... un mein aur mujh mein farq hai na...

Supriya - Kaisa farq?

Iqbal - Aap meri... aap mere liye khaas hai na... isliye...

Supriya ko halki si hasi aa gayi - Acha... khaas kaise?

Iqbal ke gaal laal ho gaye they - Bas... main bata nahi sakta... aap kitna kuch seh rahi hai... par aap fir kisi tarah se muskura rahi hai...

Supriya ka mann pata nahi is samay kyu bechain sa ho raha tha, jaise use apne aap par hi kaabu na ho. Iqbal ka bholapan use jaane kyu itna acha sa lag raha tha - Aap jo hain mere saath is sab mein...

Supriya ne aage bad kar Iqbal ko halke se hug karte hue apna sir uske seene par rakh diya. Shayad woh doosri baar uske gale lag rahi thi, pehli baar jab woh uske seene mein sir chhupa kar royi thi. Iqbal ko samajh hi nahi aaya ki madamji ye kya kar rahi thi.

Iqbal hichkichate hue thoda peeche hue - Madamji... ye kya...

Supriya ne halke se apna sir hataya aur upar muh karte hue Iqbal ki aur dekha - Kya hua... aapko acha nahi laga?

Iqbal - Nahi aisa kuch nahi... bas woh...

Supriya ne apna sir fir se Iqbal ki chaati par rakh diya, woh uska dil tez dhadakta hua mehsoos kar paa rahi thi. Usne apne haath Iqbal ke pet par lapet liye - Ye chhota sa pal mujhe hamesha yaad rahega...

Iqbal ne bhi dheere se apne dono haath Supriya ke kandhe par rakh diye - Jee... mujhe bhi... hamesha....



Shayad dono ko hi samajh nahi aa raha tha ki abhi abhi mein ye kya ho raha tha aur woh dono ek doosre ko jakde kyu khade they.

[Sriya2]

Absolutely right!!, Even I too pointed out earlier since seperation from Vikram the story has a lot of unnecessary characters, it has become more kind of dailyshop instead of an erotic story.. However still it's one of the best story at platform. But at the same time story had no sex episode since long time!! Hope to read sex seen asap

Once sex is done, the story will effectively become boring for people... I would also like the story to end, and sometimes I feel like an idiot for spending so much time on writing the story and caring about what I write. Anyway, hopefully the last update was in that direction.

[Sriya2]

Sorry mera ye hafta kafi busy gaya office ke kaam mein. Have not been able to write much yet. Will try to post soon but unsure to give a date.

[Sriya2]

Sorry woh mere office mein last week kuch terminations / layoffs hue hai, jisse filhaal mera workload kafi bad gaya hai aur kafi mental stress bhi. One of my close friends was also let go. I am still very committed to the story and will try to write as soon as possible.

[Sriya2]

Update 92

Jaane kyu, subah se Supriya ke chehre par ek dabi hui muskaan thi aur woh jaane ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Kal raat woh kisi tarah Biji ko chakma dene mein kaamyab ho gayi thi… kya ye muskaan us jeet ki nishaani thi? Pata nahi… shayad…

Uske achanak yun Iqbal ke gale lag jaana… uske seene se yun chipak ke kuch der khade hona… use bhi nahi pata tha usne aisa kyu kiya tha. Sharam se uske gaal laal ho rahe they, aur woh kisi se aankhen nahi mila paa rahi thi. Shayad ye muskaan us haya ka natija thi, jo uske dil ke kone se ubhar rahi thi? Pata nahi… shayad…

Waise bhi aise lag raha tha ki unki chudai ki khabar poore ghar mein fail gayi thi. Kafi saari aurate majak mein uski chutki le chuki thi, aur baaki jo use shayad pasand nahi karti thi aaj bilkul chhup apne kaam se kaam rakh rahi thi.

Aaj waise bhi nikaah ka din tha, aur ladke wale kuch der mein bas pahuchne hi wale they. Phuphu ne Supriya ko ek naya salwar thamate hue uska maatha choom liya.

Phuphu uske gaal kheechte hue boli - Oh meri shehzaadi… aaj toh chaal hi badli nazar aa rahi hai… lagta hai raat bhai ne khoob pyaar barsaya hai Iqbal ne…

Supriya ne sharmate hue aankhen neeche kar li. Bas use aur Iqbal ko pata tha us kamre mein kal raat ko kya hua tha. Jab un dono ka aalingan toota tha, uske baad Supriya buri tarah jhepte hue chaarpai par let gayi thi. Usne socha toh tha ki woh Iqbal ko bhi usi chaarpai par letne ko bol de, par woh chaarpai itni sakri thi ki ya toh use Iqbal ke upar letna padta ya Iqbal ko uske upar. Jaane kyu is drishye ke baare mein sochte hi uske chooche khade se hone lag gaye.

Iqbal bina kuch bole nange farsh par let gaya tha, bina kisi chaddar ya takiye ke. Supriya ko us par daya toh aa rahi thi par woh karti kya. Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, aur kya pata Iqbal ne uski aawaz sun bhi li ho toh? Par jab uski aankh khuli toh sawera bas hone ki wala tha aur Iqbal abhi bhi bina ufff kiye zameen par so raha tha.

Phuphu - Chal ab Ammi aur Rubina bhabhi ki pareshaani khatam ho jayegi… par main unhe phone karke nahi batayungi… woh toh tera ye gulabi chhehra dekhte hi samajh jayengi… aisa lag raha hai tu toh uski deewani ho gayi hai ek raat mein hi… kahe toh aaj raat bhi…

Supriya ne apne gulabi gaalo ko zor se na mein ghumaya - Nahi nahi Phuphu… waise hi itni sharam aa rahi hai… sab log aise dekh rahe hai…

Phuphu haste hue - Toh kya hua… tu hai aisa chaand ka tukda… sab dekhenge hi… mujhse log pooch rahe they ki Rubina ki aur behen bhi hai kya jo chhupa kar rakhi hai… 

Supriya ne sharam se sir jhuka liya. Sach mein iss baar yahan Phuphu ka alag hi roop dekhne ko mila tha.

Phuphu - Jab mauka lage toh Biji ke paas jakar unka shukriya kar diyo… unki wajah se sab ho paaya hai.. aise hi unhone kitne miyaan biwi ke beech sab kuch theek kiya hai…

Supriya ne halke se kaha - Jee…

Ghar mein chehal pehal kafi bad gayi thi aur ladke wale bas aane hi wale they. Supriya tayyar ho kar Biji ke kamre mein pahuchi. Wahan kuch aur ladkiyaan bhi baithi hui thi.

Biji ne use dekhte hi apne paas bulaya - Ladki… idhar aaa…

Supriya chup chaap unke paas aa gayi - Jee Biji…

Biji - Tum baaki log dekhi zara baarat aayi ya nahi… tu idhar baith mere paas…

Kamra jald hi khaali ho gaya aur Supriya aur Biji hi kamre mein reh gaye they. Supriya ko laga woh kal raat ke baare mein hi baat karna chahengi. Biji apni aawaz ko thoda kadak karte hue boli -  Sun ladki… Shabbo ko toh lagta hai main sathiya gayi hoon… par abhi meri umar hi kya hai... sach bata... tu hi thi na wahan Lucknow mein… 

Supriya ko samajh nahi aaya woh kya kahe. Biji ko sach batana theek rahega kya? Agar unhone kisi ko keh diya toh?

Biji - Tere shauhar ko bhi main dekhte hi pehchaan gayi thi, wohi tha na jiske saath tu masjid aayi thi ek baar…

Supriya ne uski taraf nahi dekha, uski aankhen hamesha sach bol hi deti thi.

Biji - Hmmm... aur main ye bhi dawe se keh sakti hu ki tera asal naam Sufeena nahi hai na... kyu?

Supriya apni nervous ungliyaan bistar par ghuma rahi thi.

Biji ne pyaar ae uski thodi par apna angootha rakha aur apni aawaz thodi soft kari - Dekh.. us sab se koi farak nahi padta… ab tu hamari pyaari dulhan raani hai… samjhi...

Supriya ne unhe ye kehte sun ekdam se unki aur dekha. Unki aankhon mein use apne liye pyaar hi nazar aa raha tha.

Supriya - Biji.... aap mujh par gussa nahi ho?

Biji - Gussa? Itni pyaari si... masoom si ladki hai tu... tujh par main gussa kaise ho sakti hu... idhar aa... 

Biji ne use apni aur kheecha aur Supriya ne apna sir unki godi mein rakh diya, aur unhone pyaar se uske baal sehlaye.

Biji - Bas thodi pagal ladki hai tu... tab bhi tujhe kaha tha na maine...

Supriya ke aankhon se ek aansu ki lakeer uske gaalo se hoti hui neeche beh rahi thi.

Biji - Tere mann mein jo bhi faltu ke khayal chal rahe hai unhe jitna jaldi ho sake nikaal de…

Supriya ki subakti hui aawaz nikli - Aapko kaise pata mere mann mein kya chal raha hai…

Biji - Itni duniya dekhi hai na… par waisi teri jaise bewakoof ladki nahi dekhi kabhi… aur pyaari bhi…

Supriya - Par kaise nikaalu? Darr lag raha hai…. Ye meri jindagi nahi hai… mere log nahi hai… main yahan ki nahi hu...

Biji - Jisne tujhe khoya woh uski badkismati... jisne tujhe paaya woh uski khushkismati... jo bhi hua, jaise bhi hua... kisi ko kuch batane ya samjhane ki jaroorat nahi hai... bas ab tu yahan hai... aur yahin ki hokar reh jaa...

Supriya - Par.... Iqbal jee... mere shauhar...

Biji - Par war kuch nahi... tera mard tujhse thoda bada hai umar mein… par waise acha hai.. tujhe usse sahara milega… mard waise bhi aurat se bada hi hona chahiye… use khush kar… uske saath khush reh… samjhi…aur jaldi se mujhe khushkhabri de...

Supriya ke gaal sharam se laal ho rahe they, Biji toh pata nahi kya kya bole jaa rahi thi.

Biji - Aur sun... mujhe apni tarah bewakoof mat samajhiyo... mujhe pata kal raat ka drama... jo tune aur tere shauhar ne kiya tha... kamre mein nahi thi toh kya, abhi bhi kaan tez hai mere... main teri izzat rakhna chahti thi isliye kamre mein nahi aayi...

Supriya ye sun kar hairaan ho gayi. Use toh laga tha usne Biji ko chakma de diya tha, par shayad woh galat thi. Usne kuch bolna chaha - Biji woh... woh...

Biji - Woh woh kya... ab tera shauhar hai woh... aur tujhe apne rishte ka haq ada karna hi hoga... chal ab... yahin baithi rahegi ya bahar bhi chalegi...

Supriya apne aansu pochte hue khadi hui aur Biji bhi khadi ho gayi. Supriya ne apne baal aur kapde theek kiye. Bahar logo ka jamawda sa lag gaya tha aur ladke wale aa gaye they. Ladke wale shehar se they toh unke saath kafi log they, aur photographer waigera bhi they.

Jald hi nikaah pade jaane laga, aur Supriya ladki ke thoda peeche baithe hue thi. 1-2 mahine pehle woh bhi isi tarah se ek chaddar ke aage muh karke baithi thi. Tab woh itni pareshaan aur khoyi hui thi ki use pata bhi nahi tha woh kya karne jaa rahi thi. Tab uske kaano mein koi shabd bhi nahi jaa rahe they.

Par aaj Qazi ki saari baatein saaf sunai de rahi thi - Nikah ek paak aur mubarak rishta hai jo mard aur aurat ke darmiyan qayam kiya gaya hai. Yeh ek aisa ahd hai jo mohabbat, izzat aur zimmedari par mabni hai.

Supriya apne khayalo mein sochne lagi, kya usne bhi isi rishte ko qabool kiya tha? Par Iqbal aur uske beech ye sab kaise ho sakta tha... unke beech ki umar ka faasla, unki padai likhai ka faasla, unki parwarish ka faasla... kitna bada faasla tha unke beeche mein.

Jab tak Supriya ka dhyaan wapas aaya nayi dulhan nikaah qabool kar chuki thi.

Qazi - Dua hai ke yeh naya safar aap dono ke liye khushiyoṅ, sukoon aur mohabbat se bharpoor ho.

Log ek doosre ko mubarakbad dene lage, aur Supriya bhi muskurati hui dulhan ke gale lag gayi. Uske baad sab log khane ki dawat ki taraf bade, par Supriya ko toh us aur jaana nahi tha.

Woh thoda bahar ki aur aayi toh Iqbal wahin khada tha. Jaise hi usne Supriya ko dekha uske chhehre par ek muskaan si aa gayi - Kaisa laga aapko sab kuch....

Supriya - Bohot acha... aap khaana khane nahi gaye?

Iqbal - Nahi... kuch khaas bhook nahi hai... waise bhi aap bhi toh nahi khayengi...

Supriya - Toh kya hua? Aap toh khaa hi sakte hai na...

Woh dono baat hi kar rahe they ki ekdam se Photographer ne unhe aawaz di - Bhai jaan... mohtarma... zara idhar dekhiye... photo ke liye...

Dono ekdam se chaunk se gaye aur camera ki aur muh kar liya. Par woh dono abhi bhi ek doosre se thoda door hi khade they.

Tabhi Supriya ke kaan mein Biji ki aawaz padi, jo shayad paas mein hi baithi thi - Miyaan biwi ho... toh zara sat kar photo khichwayo... aise kya door door khade ho...

Photographer ne ye sunte hi kaha - Aree.. aap dono Miyan biwi ho... haan haan tab toh jode wali photo honi chahiye... paas ho jaiye....

Supriya ek kadam Iqbal ki aur hui, par abhi bhi unke beech thoda gap tha.

Biji - Iqbal... teri hi biwi hai... aur hum kaunsa purane khayalat ke hai... ho jaa aur paas...

Par Iqbal hil nahi raha tha. Supriya ne halke se Iqbal ki aur apna sir mod kar dekha, jaise use ishaare se keh rahi ho ki woh uski aur ho sakta tha. Par Iqbal jaise phir bhi nahi hila. Toh Supriya hi thoda sa aur sarak kar uski aur ho gayi.

Supriya ka baaya haath aur kandha Iqbal ki chhaati ko halke se choo raha tha.



Photographer ne fir se kaha - Inke kandhe par haath rakhiye...

Supriya ne iss baar sir jhukate hue bohot hi dheemi aawaz mein kaha - Woh itni baar bol chuka... rakh lijiye na haath kandhe par...

Supriya ko laga nahi tha ki Iqbal apna haath uske kandhe par rakhega, par achanak se use uska haath apne kandhe par aate hue mehsoos hua. Supriya ek dam kaanp si uthi aur uska dil zor se dhadakne laga. Supriya ne kisi tarah se apne aap ko sambhalte hue aage camera ki aur dekha. 

Photographer ne un dono ki photo kheechi, aur jaise hi woh wahan se hata, Supriya jaldi se Iqbal se alag hokar Biji ke paas aa gayi.

Biji haste hue boli - Achi lag rahi thi tumhari jodi...

Supriya sharmate hue - Jee Biji...

Biji - Ya khuda... jaisi tu sharmili waise hi tera dulha bhi sharmila... abhi theek karti hu use... Iqbal... oh Iqbal... yahan aa zara...

Iqbal jaldi se Biji ki aur aaya - Jee Biji... kuch kaam tha...

Biji - Kaam toh bhatere hai... par sabse bada ek kaam hai... 

Iqbal - Jee kahiye na...

Biji - Apni biwi ko zara gaanv ghuma la... 3 din se bechari shaadi byah ke kaam sambhalte sambhalte thak gayi hai...

Iqbal - Par Biji... yahan gaanv mein ghumane layak kya hai...

Biji bhadakte hue boli - Tere gaanv se toh bada hi hai... dukaan le jaa... khet dikha de... itna lamba chhauda aadmi hai... par ek aurat na sambhali jaati tujhse...

Ye sunte hi Iqbal ne apna sir jhuka liya. Biji ko yun Iqbal ko daante hue sunkar pata nahi kyu Supriya ke chhehre par ek halki si muskaan si aa gayi thi. Ab tak sirf usne hi jo daant khaayi thi Biji se, chalo kisi aur bhi toh ye jhelne ka mauka mile.

Iqbal ne apni aankh ke kone se ek nazar Supriya ki aur dekha, aur Supriya ne ekdam se apne chhehre ki muskaan gayab kar di.

Iqbal ne serious hote hue kaha - Theek hai Biji... main le jayunga...

Biji - Jayo fir... abhi nikal jayo... shaam tak ghar aa jaana...

Iqbal ne haan mein sir hilaya aur usne Supriya ki aur ek nazar dekha. Woh bahar ki aur chalne laga. Supriya peeche khadi reh gayi thi, use nahi laga tha woh is tarah Iqbal ke saath bahar jayegi. Usne Biji ki ek aur nazar dekha aur unhone use haath se jaldi se uske peeche jaane ka ishaara kiya.

Iqbal apne tez kadmo se ghar ke bahar nikal gaya aur Supriya jaldi se uske peeche peeche ho li. Woh apni raftaar tez karke us tak pahuchne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Par Iqbal toh tez hi chale jaa raha tha. Chalte chalte woh thoda door aa gaye they aur Supriya ab Iqbal ki raftaar ko match nahi kar paa rahi thi. Sadak par idhar udhar khade log bhi use ajeeb si nazro se ghoor rahe they.

Supriya ne apna gala saaf karte hue aawaz lagayi - Suniye... Iqbal ji... rukiye zara...

Iqbal ruka aur usne peeche mud kar Supriya ki aur dekha. Supriya jaldi se chalte chalte uske paas pahuch gayi aur naraazgi bhari aawaz mein boli - Biji ne aapko mujhe saath le jaane le liye bola tha... na ki mujhe rassi se baandh kar kheechne ke liye...

Iqbal ekdam se bola - Maine kab aapko rassi se baandh kar kheecha...

Supriya ne apne haath se ek adarshay si rassi ko kheechna ka ishaara kiya - Khichi toh chali aa rahi hu aapke peeche peeche... dikh nahi rahi aapko ye rassi...

Iqbal ne idhar udhar dekha - Madamji... kahan... mujhe toh kuch nahi dikh raha...

Supriya ke chhehre par thodi jh,.'at aa gayi thi - Offoo.. rehne dijiye... ye bataiye kahan le jaa rahe hai mujhe?

Iqbal - Khet ki taraf... Biji ne bola toh tha khet dikha du aapko...

Khet mein is tarah Iqbal ke saath jaane ke baare mein sochte hi pata nahi kyu Supriya ke shareer mein ek sansanat si daud gayi. Supriya ne sharmate hue neeche dekha - Khet mein kya hai dekhne ke liye... wahan nahi jaana mujhe...




Iqbal - Toh fir kahan chalna hai?

Supriya - Bazaar hi le chaliye yahan ke...

Iqbal - Theek hai chaliye...

Supriya - Par thoda dheere dheere chaliye... main aap jitni lambi nahi hoon na... toh mere kadam thode chhote hi padte hai...

Iqbal - Jee madamji....

Dono fir se chalne lage aur is baar Iqbal dheere hi chal raha tha taaki Supriya uske saath chal sake. Dono bilkul chup chaap chal rahe they, Supriya ko bhi samajh nahi aa raha tha woh kya bole. Use mehsoos ho raha tha ki Iqbal shayad apni aankh ke kone se uski aur hi dekh raha tha.

Iqbal ki nazar tabhi Supriya ke baah par padi jahan ek kaala neela sa nishaan pada hua tha. Usne rukte hue kaha - Madamji... ye kya hua? Ye chot kaise lagi aapko?

Supriya ne dheere se kaha - Aapne hi toh maari thi ye chot... aur ab bhool bhi gaye?

Iqbal ek dam se hairaan pareshaan hote hue bola - Maine? Maine toh kuch nahi kiya aisa....

Supriya apni aawaz banate hue boli - Bhool gaye aap... kal raat... aapne zor se mera haath daba diya tha....

Iqbal - Ohhh usse ye nishaan pad gaya!! Woh toh aapne hi kaha tha mujhe aapka haath pakadne ke liye...

Supriya ko Iqbal ko satana acha sa lag raha tha - Haan par shayad aapne kuch jyada hi zor se daba diya, aur ye nishaan pad gaya...

Iqbal ki shakal utar gayi - Maaf kijiyega mujhe madamji... mujhe nahi pata tha aisa kuch ho jayega... chaliye main aapko doctor ke paas le chalta hoon....

Supriya - Aree nahi nahi... doctor kya karega isme... theek ho jayega... main toh bas majak kar rahi thi... mere shareer par nishaan kafi jaldi se pad jaate hai... par fir chale bhi jaate hai...

Iqbal - Haan aapka shareer itna mulayam sa jo ha... ainda kabhi aisa nahi hoga...

Supriya ekdam se bol padi - Kyu!? Nahi mera matlab... aap kyu pareshaan ho rahe hai... ho jayega theek.... chaliye ab iski bharpai karne ke liye mujhe kuch yahan ki koi khaas cheez khilwa dijiye... kafi bhook lag rahi hai... main toh din ka khaana bhi nahi kha paayi...

Iqbal - Aree haan haan... chaliye na.... main aapko ek achi si jagah le chalta hoon....

Dono saath chalte chalte bazaar mein pahuch gaye they aur jald hi wahan ke sabse bade halwai ki dukaan ke bahar. Iqbal ne Supriya ke liye chhole bhature khareede aur woh use khaane lagi. Supriya ko aisa lag raha tha ki jaise woh kayi mahino baad kuch acha sa khaana kha rahi ho. Usne Iqbal ko bhi ishaara kiya ki woh uske saath hi kha le, aur woh dono saath hi khane lage.

Supriya ko aisa lag raha tha ki jaise aas paas ke logo ki nazre us par hi tiki thi, aur Iqbal bhi unhe ghoor kar door rakh raha tha. Kuch der baad woh khaana kha kar bazaar mein tehelne lage. Saath chalte chalte beech beech mein unki ungliyaan apas mein takra jaati aur woh dono hi jaldi se apna haath peeche kar lete.

Supriya beech beech mein kisi dukaan par rukti, wahan samaan dekhti aur fir aage bad jaati. Woh kuch khareedna nahi chahti thi, par use sab dekhne ka kafi mann tha. Poore bazar mein shayad uske aane se itni rounak si bad gayi thi, aur woh sabka dhyaan apni aur kheech rahi thi.





Supriya ek dukaan par khadi choodiyaan pehen kar dekh rahi thi, usne palat kar Iqbal ki aur dekha - Ye kaisi lag rahi hain?

Iqbal halke se muskuraya, woh ghoomte ghoomte thoda toh thak gaya tha aur madamji ki aur khichta hua dhyaan bhi use acha nahi lag raha tha, par uski madamji ne itni masoomiyat se usse ye poocha tha ki woh sab bhool sa gaya tha - Aap le lijiye... aap par bohot achi lag rahi hai.

Supriya halke se muskurayi aur usne chhoodiyaan haath se nikaal kar wapas rakh di - Nahi nahi... leni nahi hai... bas dekh rahi thi...

Iqbal - Areee aapko pasand hai toh le lijiye na...

Supriya - Nahi... chaliye... wapis chalte hai... kafi der ho gayi hai...

Iqbal - Acha aap chaliye us aur... main aata hoon...

Supriya ne uski aur shak se dekha, par woh do chaar kadam aage badane lagi. Iqbal ne jaldi se dukaan wale ko choodiyan pack karne ko kaha, aur woh unki payment karne laga.

Tabhi ek-do ladke Supriya ke aas paas mandrane lage they. Ek ladka toh Supriya ke peeche aa kar uske kafi kareeb aa gaya tha, shayad woh Supriya ki gaand ko chhoone hi wala tha. Iqbal jaldi se choodiyan lekar Supriya ki aur lapka aur usne us ladke ko thoda peeche dhakela.

Ladka ladkhadata hua peeche hua - Chacha... kya hua... dhakka kyu maara... teri beti hai kya...

Iqbal ko ye sun kar gussa aane laga aur woh us ladke ki aur lapka aur uska collar pakad liya - Behenchod... beti lagti hai meri hai woh...

Ladka haste hue bola - Beti nahi toh kya... biwi hai... 

Iqbal ne use pakde hue zor se hila diya aur woh use maarne hi wala tha ki Supriya itne mein jaldi se mudi aur usne Iqbal ki kalai par apna haath rakh diya - Iqbal ji... chhodiya na ise...

Iqbal ka chhehra gusse mein ubal raha tha par Supriya ka haath us par lagte hi usne us ladke ko chhod diya.

Supriya - Koi fayda nahi hai... ghar wapis chalte hai...

Supriya kisi tarah se Iqbal ko kheech kar apne saath le jaane lagi. Peeche se ladke has rahe they, aur jaane kya kya bol rahe they.

Ladka - Dekho toh sahi buddhe ki kismat... itni jawaan ladki ke saath ghoom raha hai...

Supriya ne Iqbal ki shakal ki aur dekha aur woh apne daant kit kita raha tha, usne apni ungliyaan ek mutthi mein kas li thi.

Supriya - Please... aap shaant rehna... unki baaton par dhyaan na de...

Iqbal ne koi jawab nahi diya par uske kaano se abhi bhi dhuaan sa nikal raha tha. Dono chalte chalte shayad kheto ki aur hi aa gaye they. Supriya ne Iqbal ka haath chhoda aur wahan pade ek bade se patthar par jakar baith gayi thi. Uska bhi muh utar sa gaya tha.



Iqbal uska saamne khada gusse mein idhar udhar ghoom raha tha - Madamji... aapne mujhe roka kyu? Aapko pata bhi hai... woh aapko galat jagah chhoone wala tha....

Supriya gussa hote hue boli - Aapko mere liye har kisi se ladayi kyu mol leni hoti hai... woh toh base ladke they...

Iqbal aur bhi bhadak gaya - Aur main buddha hoon... hai na...

Supriya - Maine ye kab kaha... 

Iqbal - Kehne ki kya zaroorat hai... sach hai ye toh... aur mujhe bhi pata hai... 

Supriya - Maine ye nahi kaha.... main toh base ye keh rahi hoon ki  usse maar peet karne ki kya zaroorat thi...

Iqbal - Madamji... par...

Supriya - Par war kuch nahi... main bhi apna khayal rakh sakti hu... aap kab tak mujhe bachate rahenge...

Iqbal - Jab tak main aapke saath hu... tab tak...

Supriya - Par kyu? Hamare beech rishta hi kya hai...

Iqbal ekdam se chhup ho gaya aur fir dheere se bola - Haan... aap shayad sahi keh rahi hain... rishta hi kya hai hamare beech...

Supriya - Mera woh matlab nahi tha... main toh bas...

Iqbal ne Supriya ko beech mein rok diya - Aapko kuch samjhane ki jaroorat nahi hai... kal hum log wapis ghar chale jayenge... sab fir se waise hi ho jayega... par mujhe bohot acha laga aapne jis tarah yahan sabke saamne meri izzat rakhi...

Supriya ka gala bhar sa aaya tha aur woh kuch sochte hue boli - Aur sab kuch pehle jaise na rahe toh...

Iqbal - Matlab?!

Supriya haste hue boli aur apna haath aage badaya - Kuch nahi... aap nahi samjhenge... laiye... meri woh choodiyaan toh de dijiye jiski wajah se ye saara tamasha hua...

Iqbal ne jaldi se - Ji... ye lijiye na...

Supriya - Ab main kya lu inhe... aap hi pehna dijiye na?

Iqbal - Main pehna du?

Supriya - Haan... kabhi kisi ladki ko choodiyaan nahi pehnai kya...

Iqbal - Jee.... bohot saal ho gaye... 

Supriya ne fir se apne haath aage karke ishaara kiya - Pehnai na...

Iqbal jhukte hue neeche baitha, aur choodiyon ke dabbe mein se choodiyan nikali. Usne choodiyan ka guchha lete hue Supriya ki ungliyon ki aur badaya. Woh thodi si andar gayi par fir uski ungliyon ke jod par atak gayi. Usne unhe andar dhakelne ki koshish kari par woh aage nahi jaa rahi thi. Iqbal ne Supriya ki aur ek nazar daali, Supriya ke chhehre par ek shararat bhari muskaan thi.

Supriya - Aise nahi andar jayegi... haath pakadna padega...

Iqbal ne ek baar fir Supriya ki aur dekha, uski aankhon mein. Aaj use wahan ek alag sa ehsaas nazar aa raha tha jo use ab tak nahi aaya tha.

Iqbal ne halke se kaha - Soch lijiye... ek baar haath pakad liya toh main chhodunga nahi...

Supriya ne uski aankhon mein dekhte hue confidently uska jawab diya - Main chhodne ke liye kahungi bhi nahi...

Iqbal ne dheere se Supriya ki haath ko thoda peeche se pakda, aur choodiyon ko uske haath par fir se chadane ki koshish karne laga. Supriya ke soft se haath ko pakadte hi uska dil zor se dhadakne laga tha. Thoda sa aur dhakelne ke baad choodiyan kalai tak pahuch hi gayi.

Supriya ne sharam se apni aankhen jhuka li. Kuch der Iqbal chup chaap Supriya ke saamne zameen par baitha raha, aur Supriya usse nazre bhi nahi mila paa rahi.

Supriya ne chhupi ko todte hue kaha - Chale Iqbal jee...

Iqbal Supriya ko ghoore jaa raha tha, usne apni aankhen jhuka li - Jee madamji... chaliye...

Supriya ne apna haath Iqbal ki aur badaya jaise usse sahara le rahi ho khade hone ka. Par doosre hi pal, Supriya thoda aage ki aur jhuki aur jaldi se Iqbal ke gaal par ek halki si kiss karte hue boli - Choodiyon ke liye shukirya.

Isse pehle ki Iqbal soch pata woh jaldi se khade hote hue wahan se bhaag padi. Pata nahi Iqbal uski sweekrati ko samjha tha ya nahi, pata nahi unka ye rishta aage kaise badega... itna kuch toh chal raha tha uske dimaag mein, par filhaal woh nahi chahti thi ki Iqbal use pakad paaye. Use apne peeche se Iqbal ke bhaagte hue kadmo ki aawaz aa rahi thi.

[Sriya2]

@Sriya, hope everything is fine regarding your job now.

Hi Salma, things has changed a lot with the layoffs and a lot more workload. I will try to write the next update on Friday. I don’t think I will get any time during the week to write.