[Sriya2]

Sirya2 madamji, Supriya Iqbal se ab jitna achhe se chudegi, ish story se dhire-dhire utne jyada more log judte jayege

Aasha toh yehi hoti hai har lekhak ki jyada se jyada log uski kahani pade. Story ko mujhe kirdaro ke dayre mein rakh kar hi likhna padega, ekdam se toh kisi mein change laana ajeeb lagega… par dekhte hai… story mein aage chalte rehte hai

[Sriya2]

Update 101

Agle din, Supriya abhi apne sawalo ka sahi se jawab bhi nahi dhoond paayi thi uske periods aa gaye. Ghar mein neeche sabko pata chala toh jaise matam ka mahaul ban gaya.

Ammi ji kuch na kuch ant shant badbadaye jaa rahi thi par Rubina beech mein nahi pad rahi thi. Supriya ki toh apni halat periods ki wajah se aur bhi kharab lag rahi thi, par woh kisse kya hi kehti. Sab jaise maan hi baithe they ki ek baar sex karne se hi baccha ho jayega. 

Ek-do din aise hi beet gaye, aur Supriya chhat ki munder par akele khadi apni soch mein khoyi hui thi, anjaan ki log use ghoor rahe they.



Rubina chhat par peeche se aati hui boli - Kya hua meri banno ko jo yahan muh latka ke khadi hai?

Supriya ne muh ke unki aur dekha aur halke se muskurayi - Kuch nahi... bas aise hi... kam se kam ab khadi toh ho paa rahi hu...

Rubina haste hue - Ammi ki baat ka bura mat manna, unhe ek pote ki bohot tamanna hai... fiqr mat karo... woh bhi ho jayega... koi aakhri baat thodi na sab kiya hai...

Supriya - Pehli baar karne ke baad hi itna darr lag raha hai... ki doosri baar karne ki himmat nahi hai...

Rubina - Nahi nahi... aise nahi sochte... doosri baar jaldi kar lena... nahi toh fir se itna hi dard hoga...

Supriya - Hmmm... abhi toh kuch din... woh sab... neeche...

Rubina - Haan toh kya hua... is beech aur bhi kuch kar sakti ho use khush karne ke liye...

Supriya - Jaise?

Rubina ne bina kuch kahe uske honthon ke paas halke se haath fera.

Supriya ki aankhen badi ho gayi - Muh mein le lu?

Rubina - Shhh... thoda dheere bol... itna bhi khul ke kaun bolta hai... 

Supriya ne aawaz dheere kari - Muh mein?

Rubina - Haan... use bada maza aayega... aur tumhe bhi... besharam toh tu bhi kam nahi hai... bas dikhati nahi hai...

Supriya ke gaal sharam se laal ho gaye aur woh naraaz hote hue boli - Aap bhi mujhe bol lo... Ammi kam thi kya?

Rubina ne uski thodi par apna haath rakha - Aree... pyaar se bola hai... isme bura kya manna...

Supriya ke mann mein 2-3 din se daba hua sawaal bahar aane laga - Ek baat puchu aapse?

Rubina - Haan... kisne roka tujhe...

Supriya - Aap... aur Iqbal ki pehli biwi... Seema... ke beech mein aisi hi dosti thi...

Rubina uska naam sunkar buri tarah chaunk gayi - Tujhe kisne bataya uska naam?!!

Supriya - Mmmmm.... Iqbal ji ne... aur ek purani photo mili thi...

Supriya ko aisa laga jaise Rubina ki aankhen ek jhalak ke liye us taala lage kamre ki taraf mudi ho - Hmmm.... kuch bataya Iqbal ne uske baare mein?

Supriya - Nahi... kuch bhi nahi...

Rubina haste hue - Woh bhi mujhse thodi chhoti hi thi... par tere jitni haseen, pyaari aur masoom nahi thi... par dekh toh zara aaj kaisa huliya bana rakha hai apna...

Supriya - Haan aaj woh... bas thoda mann kharab tha...

Rubina uske paas aate hue dheere se boli - Mann theek karna hai toh aaj raat us mote khatte ganne ko choos lena... apne aap theek ho jayega...

Supriya ne aankhen jhuka li - Aap bhi na...

Rubina - Kyun kabhi choosa nahi pehle?!... Agar sach mein nahi toh ek mota sa kheera la kar de deti hoon... us par mashq kar lena...

Supriya buri tarah jhep rahi thi.

Rubina - Chal aaj tujhe bazaar le chalti hoon... wahan kuch chaat pakode kha kar mann acha ho jayega...

Supriya - Par Ammi?

Rubina - Ammi ko main samjha dungi... 
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Shaam hote hote Rubina aur Supriya saath mein bazar chale gaye. Zidd toh Hina ne bhi bohot ki jaane ki par Ammi ne use daant ke ghar mein bitha diya.

Supriya aaj bohot dino baad ghar se nikli thi. Usne apna sir dhaka hua tha par aisa lag raha tha log use jaate hue mud mud kar dekh rahe they. Kuch log toh behad hi gande tareeke se.



Supriya ne Rubina ki aur dekha aankhon hi aankhon mein poochte hue ki log use kyu ghoor rahe they. Rubina muskurate hue fusfusayi - Teri kacchi jawani ki khushboo kheech rahi hai unhe... 

Supriya ke ekdam se aisa laga jaise woh bazaar mein nangi ghoom rahi ho, aur log uska sab kuch dekh paa rahe ho - Bhabhi... wapis chalte hai na... kuch acha nahi lag raha...

Rubina - Pareshaan mat ho... dekh hi toh rahe hai... kaunsa kisi ne kuch kar liya... dekhne de logo ko...

Supriya aage kuch bol nahi paayi aur Rubina aur Supriya chalte chalte bazaar tak pahuch gaye they. Rubina idhar udhar ka kuch samaan dekh rahi thi aur Supriya bas uske peeche peeche chal rahi thi. Aakhir mein woh ek chaat wale ki dukaan par aaye.

Rubina - Bhaiya... zara do patte laga do... Sun Sufeena... main aati hoon abhi... tu tab tak chaat kha... gol gappe kha...

Supriya pareshaan hote hue boli - Nahi nahi bhabhi... aap aise mujhe akele chhod kar kahan jaa rahi hain?

Rubina - Bas yahin zara Rafeeq chacha ki dukaan tak... kuch kaam tha... tujhe bhi chalna hai?

Supriya ko pichli baar us dukaan mein hua hadsa yaad aa gaya, woh us gande se buddhe ki shakal bhi nahi dekhna chahti thi - Nahi wahan nahi jaana... par main yahan akele... aur log...

Rubina - Itna kyu darr rahi hai... Hina bhi toh akele aati jaati hai... main aati hoon abhi 5-10 minute mein... tu tab aaram se kha....

Supriya ke dekhte dekhte Rubina wahan se jaldi se gayab ho gayi. Itne mein chaat wale ne Supriya ko gol gappo ke liye ek patta thama diya tha. Supriya ko bohot din ho gaye they kuch acha sa khaaye hue, aur uska mann lalcha sa raha tha. Waise bhi periods mein uska mann in cheezo ke liye aur jyada karta tha.

Supriya ne ek gol gappa uthaya aur apne muh mein daal liya. Kaafi bada gappa tha woh. Aur fir ek aur, aur ek aur. Tabhi ek aadmi uske barabar mein aa kar khada ho gaya - Bhai zara hamare liye bhi laga de...

Supriya ne dekha ye toh woh bra panty shop wala Junaid tha.

Junaid ne Supriya ki aur dekhte hue kaha - Sufeena bhabhi... kaisi hai aap? Khariyat sab?

Supriya ne dheere se kaha - Jee... aap...

Junaid - Badiya sab... aaj akele bazar mein? Pehli baar aapko akele dekha hai... nahi toh koi na koi hota hi hai aapke saath...

Supriya - Nahi... woh Rubina Bhabhi aayi thi... woh abhi kisi kaam se...

Junaid - Acha... koi nahi... is bahane hume mauka mil gaya aapse baat karne ka...

Chaat wale ne ek aur gappa Supriya ke patte par rakha aur Supriya ne use uthate hue apne muh mein rakh liya.

Woh use kha hi rahi thi ki Junaid bola - Kafi bade hai na ye... bada muh kholna padta hai inke liye...

Supriya ne uski aur dekha, uske chehre se Supriya ke liye buri niyat saaf dikh rahi thi - Hmmmm....

Junaid ne apna patta Supriya ke aage kiya - Lijiye... aap mera bhi le lijiye... ye aura bada hai...

Supriya - Nahi... aap khaiye...

Junaid - Ghabraiye nahi... doosro ka khaane se aur bhi jyada maza aata hai...

Supriya bohot hi asahaj sa mehsoos kar rahi thi aur woh idhar udhar dekhne lagi, jaane Rubina bhabhi kab wapis aane wali thi.

Junaid - Rubina bhabhi ko toh abhi waqt lagega... tab tak chaliye... hamari dukaan mein baith jaiye... thoda samaan dekh lijiyega... peeche ek kamra bhi hai... agar aapko kuch pehen ke dekhna ho toh... aaram se... akele mein...

Supriya ne use ghoor ke dekha, uska mann kar raha tha abhi use gaaliyan de de, par bazar mein akeli khadi use himmat nahi ho rahi thi jawab dene ki - Nahi... main yahin theek hoon... 

Junaid - Acha... koi nahi yahin baat kar lete hai aapse... waise ek baat kahu... aapko dekh kar keh nahi sakta koyi ki aap... yahan aas paas se hai... bilkul shehari lagti hai...

Supriya - Haan woh bas... mere Abbu shehar mein rehte they...

Junaid - Acha... main bhi kafi shehari khayalo ki hoon... pata nahi kaise aapka nikaah aapse kafi bade umar ke mard se kar diya... aapko toh koi jawan mard milna chahiye tha... 

Supriya ke chehre par gussa jhalakne laga tha - Dekhiye... aap jaiye yahan se... mujhe aisi baatein pasand nahi...

Junaid - Aree aap gussa kyu ho rahi hai... main toh bas aapke baare mein hi soch raha tha... maine suna hai us ghar ke saare mard thode... fussss pad chuke hai...

Supriya soch rahi thi ki use kya jawab de, ki use door se Rubina bhabhi aati dikhi - Rubina Bhabhi aa rahi hai... aap unse hi kyu nahi pooch lete...

Junaid haste hue - Aap unse poochiyega ki woh kahan gayi thi... khair... abhi main chalta hoon... 

Rubina ke paas aate aate Junaid wahan se chala gaya tha. Supriya ki nazar Rubina par gayi, uski salwar par pehle se jyada silwate pad gayi thi aur baal bhi waise nahi they jaise woh ghar se bana kar aayi thi, thode bikhre hue se.

Uske wahan pahuchte hi Supriya ek dam baras si padi - Aap kahan chali gayi thi Bhabhi... main itni pareshaan ho rahi thi...

Rubina - Kya hua? Sab sahi toh lag raha tha... door se dekha tha toh Junaid se has bol rahi thi... 

Supriya - Has bol kar?!! Woh mujhe pareshaan kar raha tha...

Rubina ke chehre par muskaan aa gayi - Jawan ladka hai... usne apni akeli jawan bhabhi ko dekha toh.... mann machal gaya hoga...

Supriya ne muh banate hue unhe ghoora - Bhabhi...

Rubina ne aankh maarte hue kaha - Le chalu uski dukaan par.... andar jaakar tassali se bra panty pehen ke dekh liyo... main Iqbal ko kuch nahi kahungi... Ab bhabi bhabhi mat kariyo... mujhe pata hai tujhe bhi maza aata hai in sab baaton mein...

Supriya ke mann mein ek ajeeb se bechaini ho rahi thi, pata nahi Rubina usse aise kyu bol rahi thi - Theek hai nahi bolti... par aapke kapdo ko kya hua? Ye kaise mus gaye... aur aapke baaal?

Rubina - Kitna gaur se dekhti hai tu?! Woh naap lete lete thoda mus gaye... chal aaja ab... der nahi karte jyada... waise main toh kahungi tu Iqbal ko kuch na bataiyo aaj Junaid ke baare mein...

Rubina ek-do aur kaam nipta kar Supriya ko wapis ghar le aayi. Raaste bhar bhi woh Supriya se kuch aisi waise baatein karti rahi. Supriya soch rahi thi ki kaise Rubina dheere dheere usse aur khul kar baatein karne lagi thi.

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Raat ko kamre mein kafi thand thi aur Supriya aur Iqbal bistar mein rajai mein lete they. Din mein jo hua usse Supriya ke mann mein abhi bhi halchal si chal rahi thi, aur Supriya soch rahi thi ki Iqbal ko kuch bataye ya nahi. Rubina ki din ki baat abhi bhi uske dimaag mein reh reh kar aa rahi thi.

Supriya ne Iqbal ki aur dekha, woh aankhen band karke leta tha, usne dheere se kaha - Iqbal jee... aap so gaye...

Iqbal - Nahi madamji... bas aankh band karke leta tha...

Pata nahi woh use abhi bhi Supriya ki jagah madamji kyu bula raha tha - Woh... aapka din kaisa raha aaj?

Iqbal - Bas wohi sab madamji... aap bataiye... aapki tabiyat theek hai ab? Aap toh bazaar gayi thi na aaj?

Supriya thoda surprised ho gayi, use nahi pata tha Iqbal ko ye baat kab pata chali - Haan... woh bhabhi ne bola tha... toh unke saath...

Iqbal - Kuch khareeda aapne?

Supriya - Hmmm... nahi... maine toh kuch nahi... 

Iqbal - Aap bina fiqr ke le sakti hai jo aapko lena hai...

Supriya - Haan... bas wahan kuch ho gaya tha jo mujhe acha nahi laga...

Iqbal ne Supriya ki aur dekha - Kya hua? Kisi ne kuch kaha aapse?

Supriya - Hmmmm.... woh Junaid hai na... wahan bazaar mein jiski dukaan hai... woh mujhse aakar baat karne laga...

Supriya ne dekha ki Iqbal ke chehre par gussa aane laga tha - Kuch badtameezi ki usne aapse? 

Use gusse mein aate Supriya ko thodi ghabrahat si hone lagi - Nahi nahi... aisa kuch nahi... bas woh thoda ajeeb laga... main akeli khadi thi aur woh mujhse aakar baat karne laga...

Iqbal - Aap akeli kyu khadi thi bazaar mein?

Supriya - Woh bhabhi kisi kaam se....

Iqbal ki aawaz mein gussa saaf sunai de raha tha - Par unhe aapko yun akele chhod kar nahi jaana chahiye tha! Main unse baat karta hoon...

Supriya sarak kar Iqbal ke nazdeek hui aur uske haath pakad liye - Nahi nahi... aap unse kuch mat kehna... main toh bas aise hi...

Iqbal ne gusse se Supriya ki aankhon mein dekha aur bhare hue lehje mein bola - Junaid ki itni himmat kaise hui ke woh bhare bazaar aapke paas aakar aapse baat kare? Lagta hai apni aukaat bhool gaya hai… usko main aisa sabak sikhaunga ke dobara aapke saamne nazar uthane layak nahi rahega.

Supriya ne ghabra ke kaha - Aap gussa mat kariye... sirf baat ki thi... aur kuch nahi...

Iqbal ne Supriya ko ghoora - Aur kuch karne ka khayal bhi uske dimaag mein aaya na... toh woh sochne layak nahi rahega... mujhe acha nahi lagta jab aapse koi aur mard baat karta hai... aap sirf meri hai... aap par bas mera haq hai...

Iqbal ne apna haath Supriya ke haath par rakhte hue use halke se sehlaya. Supriya ke chhote se haath Iqbal ki badi si hatheli mein gum ho gaye they. Iqbal Supriya ki aur sarka aur use apni baahon mein bhar liya, is baar ek sawaal karte hue - Aap sirf meri hai na?

Supriya thodi ghabrayi hui thi par usne halke se kaha - Jee... sirf aapki...

Iqbal - Main aapse bohot pyaar karta hoon madamji...

Iqbal Supriya ki gardan par halke se choomne laga. Supriye ne apne haath Iqbal par lapette hue use hug kar liya. Uske neeche bhi ek garmahat si honi shuru ho gayi thi.

Supriya - Iqbal jee... woh... main... neeche... abhi bhi... abhi teesra hi din hai...

Iqbal - Jee... main samajhta hoon... aap dariye nahi... main aapko chodunga nahi...

Uske muh se ye sunte hi Supriya bistar mein jaise gadd si gayi thi aur usne apna muh Iqbal ke seene par rakh diya.

Iqbal ne halke se Supriya ke baalon mein haath fera - Aapko us din chudai mein... mere saath... maza aaya tha...

Supriya ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha, Iqbal ye usse kaisa sawal kar raha tha - Hmmm... pata nahi...

Iqbal - Kyu!?? Aapko acha nahi laga tha? Aapne kabhi mere jitna bada lund toh nahi liya hoga?

Supriya halke se hasi - Ye kaisa sawal hai... 

Iqbal - Bataiye na... mujhe sunna hai....

Supriya kuch pal ke liye soch rahi thi woh kya kaise bole - Hmmmm... bohot bada tha aapka... itna bada pehle kabhi nahi liya.... pata nahi kaise ja paaya woh mere andar...

Iqbal ne khushi mein Supriya ko aur kas ke jakad liya - Bada tha... tabhi toh aapko maza aaya hoga...

Supriya - Aur Aapko... aapko maza nahi aaya?

Iqbal - Bohot maza aaya madamji... kabse tamanna thi ki aap poori tarah se meri ho jayo... aapki choot ek dam band thi... use kholne mein paseena nikal gaya mera bhi...

Supriya ki choot mein halchal si ho rahi thi ye sun kar, pata nahi kabse Iqbal uske saath ye sab karna chahta tha.

Iqbal - Par abhi bhi... aisa lag raha hai... jaise bohot kuch baaki hai... aapke saath sab kuch karna chahta hoon main... aur chahta hoon ki aapko is sab mein bohot maza aaye... aap bhi yehi chahti hai na?

Supriya Iqbal ki baahon mein lipti hui buri tarah sharma rahi thi, par use us din ki Iqbal ki baatein yaad aa rahi thi - Hmmmm.... Bhabhi ne bola tha aapko.... lund muh mein dena bohot acha lagta hai...

Iqbal uske muh se ye sunte hi uchhal sa pada - Aur kya bola tha unhone... 

Supriya - Bas yehi ki.... mujhe lund choosne ki aadat daal leni chahiye... 

Supriya ko apne peeche Iqbal ka lund harkat karta hua mehsoos hua. Uski baatein Iqbal par asar kar rahi thi - Sach... aap lengi mera muh mein... 

Supriya dheere se boli - Pata nahi.... ajeeb sa lagta hai mujhe...

Iqbal ne apne lund ko halke se Supriya ki gaand par fera - Aaj raat aapki choot nahi maar sakta toh kya... aapke muh mein toh de hi sakta hoon na... 

Iqbal ne Supriya ko apni aur moda, aur uska haath pakadte hue use neeche apne pajame ki aur le gaya. Supriya ka haath buri tarah kaanp raha tha, Iqbal use pakde hue apne pyajame ke upar se apne lund par halke se sehlaya. Lund pehle se thoda khada tha, aur Supriya ke naram ungliyon se chhote hi halke se thirakne laga.

Supriya - Ummmm... bohot bada hai aapka... muh dard kar dega...

Iqbal - Thoda dard toh sehna hi padta hai... mera loda aapke muh mein... soch kar hi main bekaabu sa hoon raha hai... aap lengi na... mere liye itna kar lijiye aaj... mujhe bohot acha lagega...

Supriya ne neeche dekhte hue apni palke jhuka li, Iqbal ke liye itna ishaara hi kaafi tha.

Iqbal ne turant hi apne doosre haath se pajame ka naada thoda dheela kiya aur Supriya ke patle mulayam se haath ko apne pajame aur underwear ke andar ghusa diya. Wahan Iqbal ka mota sa lund Supriya ki ungliyon ko chhoo raha tha, Supriya ne darr ke maare apni aankhen band kar li.

Iqbal ne Supriya ke haath ko apne lund ke paas aazad kar diya jahan woh uski ungliyaan us mote se lund se takrane lagi.

Iqbal - Ahhhh..... pakadiye ise... sirf aapka hai ye...

Supriya apni ungli ko lund ke aas paas ghumane lagi. Uske bade hue naakhun Iqbal ki skin par halke halke chhoo rahe they.

Supriya ne dheere se lund ko apni ungliyon se jakda aur mutthi mein bhar liya aur Iqbal ne ek zor ki aahhh li. Jaise uski jaan kaid ho gayi is chidiya ke haath mein. Supriya ke komal se haath hi kaafi they kisi ko bhi jhadane ke liye, par aaj toh woh kahin aur hi jhadna chahta tha.

Iqbal ne apni aankhen kholte hue Supriya ke gaalon ko pakda aur honthon ko dabaya - Aapka itna khoobsurat chehra... is par mera lund lagega... maza aa jayega aapko...

Supriya ne apne dabe hue honthon se bolne ki koshish ki aur uska muh halka sa khula aur Iqbal ne apni kaali ungliyaan uske muh mein daalte hue uski jeeb se ragad di. Supriya sihar gayi, uska kaala lund toh uski ungliyon se bhi kahin bada hone wala tha. Jaise jaise Iqbal apni ungliyaan uske muh mein ghusata gaya Supriya ka muh bada hota gaya.



Supriya ke ek haath Iqbal ke lund par tha aur Iqbal ka haath Supriya ke muh mein. Supriya ka haath khud hi Iqbal ke lund par dheere dheere chalne laga. Supriya Iqbal ki ungliyon ko chooste hue bistar par seedhi baithi.

Supriya ne Iqbal ke side mein baithte hue uske pyjame par haath rakha. Uska dil fir se us bade se lund ko dekhne ke liye utsuk toh tha par saath hi ghabra bhi raha tha. Lund apne aap hi pyjame mein hil raha tha.

Supriya ko thodi si hasi aa gayi, usne Iqbal ko chhidate hue kaha - Aur main na lu mooh mein toh?

Iqbal ki aankhon mein ek aag bhadki hui thi - Bohot intezaar kiya hai isne... agar ise aapne choosa nahi toh aaj raat ise aapki gaand mein daal kar shaant karna padega...

Supriya ko apni gaand ek dam silti hui si mehsoos hui - Na baba... wahan nahi... main leti hoon muh mein...

Iqbal ne apni gaand ko thoda upar kiya taaki Supriya aaram se uske pyjame ko neeche kheech paaye. Iqbal ke pyjame ko neeche sarkaya aur fir uske underwear ko. Lund ek dam uchalta hua bahar aaya aur seedha khada ho gaya. Supriya use dekh kar fir se ghabra si gayi thi, par usne aankhen band karte hue lund ko apne mutthi mein bhara.

Woh lund ko halke halke apne haath se hilane lagi, abhi woh shayad poori tarah khada bhi nahi tha. Iqbal apna haath Supriya ke mammo par laate hue unhe halke se dabane laga. Uski gori si madamji ke mamme kitne bade aur mast lag rahe they. 



Uske mammo ko chhote hi Supriya ke andar garmi paida hone lagi thi, woh abhi bhi apne periods par this, isliye usne Iqbal ke haath ko rokne ki koshish ki - Uffff... inse na kheliye... main kar rahi hoon na jo aap chahte hai...

Iqbal - Khelne do na... bohot mast lagte hai aapke ye babbe... inhe dekhte hi mann karta hai choosne ka...


Iqbal ne thoda tez ke dabaya. Supriya ki tez ki cheekh nikal gayi aur Iqbal ke chehre par ek badi si muskaan aa gayi. Supriya uski basha badalte dekh samajh gayi thi ki woh ab garam hone laga tha. Uska lund bhi achanak hi poora khada ho gaya tha.

Iqbal - Aapke haath jaise jaadu hai... ek dam kadak ho gaya hai mera lund... apna thook ragad dijiye is par...

Supriya ke gaal sharam se laal they - Thook...

Iqbal - Sharmayo mat... aapka haath ache se chalega...

Supriya ne sankoch karte hue apne ek haath par apne se halka sa thooka aur use lund par ragadne lagi. Kitna ajeeb sa lag raha tha ye sab karna.



Supriya aaj bolne ki koshish kar rahi thi - Mmmm.... kaisa lag raha hai abhi... 

Iqbal ki shakal dekh kar Supriya ko lag raha tha jaise us par koi bhoot sawar ho raha ho - Ahhhh.... uffff..... bohot badiya... neeche tak ache se masalo.... ahhh....

Supriya - Mmm... kar toh rahi hoon...

Iqbal - Aur dam laga ke... ache se.... ahhhh.... ufff.... kitna intezaar kiya hai aapke haathon ka apne lund par...

Supriya ne apni aawaz ko masoom si bana kar poocha - Kitna?

Iqbal - Bohot saara.... bohot saara... apni kurti utaar dijiye na...

Supriya - Par main... woh neeche....

Iqbal - Fikr mat kariye... maine kaha na... choot nahi marunga aapki... bas aapke gore babbe dekhne hai...

Supriya uski shakal dekh kar use na nahi keh paayi aur usne apni kurti ko upar kheechte hue utaar diya. Iqbal ne turant hi bra ke upar se uske mammo ko kas ke dabaya. Supriya ki zor ki siski nikal gayi.

Iqbal - Aapko garam rakhne ke liye kar raha hoon ye sab... taaki aap thandi na pade...

Iqbal Supriya ke mammo ko apne dono haathon se dabane laga aur use apni taango ke beech mein kheech liya. Uska seedha lamba tana hua lund Supriya ke kandho ko chhoo raha tha. Iqbal ne apne lund ko pakadte hue Supriya ke boobs par bra ke upar se dabaya. Kuch der woh aise hi uski bra aur chhaati par apna lund lagate hue khelne laga. Supriya ko uske lund ki tez smell apni naak mein ghusti hui mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Supriya - Uhhhh...mmmm..... 

Iqbal - Shuru kariye na ise muh mein lena....

Supriya ne haan mein sir hilaya - Jee....

Supriya apna muh uske lund ke paas laayi. Lund ki smell aur tez ho gayi thi, aisi smell jo usne pehle kabhi na soonghi ho. Bohot tez, bohot ki ajeeb si. Uska muh lund ke thoda upar aa kar ruk gaya.

Supriya ne saamne Iqbal ki aankhon mein dekha jo intezaar kar raha tha kab Supriya ka muh uske lund par ho, aur woh halki halki aawaze nikaal raha tha. Lund ki nase tani hui aisi lag rahi thi jaise fatt hi na jaaye.

Supriya ne apni aankhen band ki aur apni jeeb bahar nikaalte hue uski lund ki topi ko halke se chaata.



Iqbal ka lund poori tarah kaanp utha. Usne kabhi sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha ki ye din aayega - Uffffffff.... madamjeeeeeee..... ahhhhhh.....

Iqbal ki tez reaction sun kar Supriya ne uske lund ko apne haath se pakda aur apne honthon se uski topi ko choos daala. Aaj Iqbal ki baari thi apni halat kharab hote dekhne ke liye.

Iqbal - Mmmmm..... madamjeee.... iska paani nikaal dena aaj poora... bohot dard ho raha hai...

Uske lund ka halka halka paani Supriya ke honthon par lag gaya tha aur Supriya ki jeeb ne bina soche use apne honthon par se chaat liya. Ab woh poori Iqbal ki ho gayi thi, uski choot, uska muh, uska sab kuch aaj se bas Iqbal ka tha. Woh aaj bas use poori tarah khush karna chahti thi, taaki woh use madamji kehna bhool jaye.

Supriya ne muskurate hue tezi se lund ko apne honthon par ghisa aur uski topi par ek halki si kiss di. 



Supriya - Ab kaisa lag raha hai Iqbal jee.... 

Iqbal - Ufffff.... aap toh kamal ho.... ab bas jaldi se muh mein le lo ise...

Supriya ne uski taraf dekhte hue use chidaya - Aapne toh kayi ladkiyon ke muh mein daala hai... aur mere saamne ek aadmi ke muh mein bhi...

Iqbal - Us din ki yaad na dilwaiye madamji.... aapke saamne us harami ke muh mein mujhe lund nahi daalna chahiye tha... mmmm... aur baat rahi aur auraton ki... aapka koi muqabala nahi kar sakta....

Supriya itrate hue boli - Jab tak aap mujhe madamji bolte rahenge tab tak muh mein nahi lungi main...

Iqbal ne apni kamar ko upar karte hue lund uske muh ki taraf kiya- Ahhhhh aisa kya... Supriyaaa..... tere honth.... poora le le na ise apne muh mein... choos daal....

Supriya ne uske mote lund ki tip ko fir se chaata aur is baar thoda aur andar liya - Mmmmm.... mmmmmm....

Muh ke andar uski jeeb lund par ache se ragad rahi thi jisse Iqbal ko aur bhi maza aa raha tha - Ahhhh..... uffffff.... Supriyaaaaa.... maza aa gaya.... 

Iqbal ne thoda upar baithte hue Supriya ke baalo ko pakda aur apna lund uske gaalo par lagate hue fir se uske muh mein ghusa diya. Uska masoom sa chehra, nasheeli aankhen aur gulabi honth uske lund ko buri tarah bhadka rahe they. Aaj use in honthon ke beech apna lund ache se dabana tha.



Iqbal ki tone badal chuki thi, usne Supriya ke baal halke se kheeche - Tera muh chodunga aaj ache se.... chudwayegi na apna muh mujhse....

Supriya ko bhi uska aisa karna bohot zyada maza sa de raha tha - Ahhhh.... ouchhhh... aapki hoon... jo marzi kar lo aap mere saath....

Iqbal uske sir path haath rakhte hue apne lund ko zor zor se Supriya ke gale mein ghusane laga. Muh mein jaata hua lund tezi se Supriya ke gale mein peeche tak lag raha tha, aur use apne honth aur failane pad rahe they. Poora muh buri tarah khich chuka tha.




Iqbal us par haq jatate hue bola - Uhhhhhh..... aaj se tera ye muh bas mera hai... samjhi... roz legi na mera lund apne muh mein....

Supriya ne apna muh mein lund hote hue bhi haan mein sir hilaya. Jaane use kyu Iqbal ka yoon us par haq jatana bohot acha lag raha tha. Iqbal ka ye kadak andaaz use andar se bohot garam kar raha tha. Jaise hi Iqbal ki speed thodi kam hoti woh tezi se apna muh hilate hue uske lund ko choosne lagti...

Iqbal ne Supriya ke gaal ko halke se thap thapaya - Ahhhh.... ufff.... mmmm.....

Supriya ne chooste hue Iqbal ki aankhon mein dekh - mmmmm.... mmmmm...... mmmm....

Iqbal zor zor se uske muh mein dhakke maar raha tha - Ahhh.... ahhh.... ahhh.... saaaaliiiii.... bohot ache se choosti hai tu.... ufff...

Supriya ke baal buri tarah khich rahe they par woh Iqbal ke lund ko choose jaa rahi thi aur apni jeeb se ragde jaa rahi thi. 

Iqbal - Ahhhh.... itni kamal ki cheez hai tu... gair mardo se baat na kiya kar.... sabki nazar kharaab hi hoti hai... kaun kya kar de... kisi ka bharosa nahi... aur woh bhosdikaaa Junaid... use toh main batayunga...

Iqbal ki speed ek dam se tez ho gayi aur woh Supriya ke muh ke har kone mein apne lund ko tezi se daalne laga. Lund ki nase aur bhi tann gayi thi aur uska paani Supriya ke muh mein nikalne laga tha.

Iqbal ne Supriya ke baal pakadte hue lund ko bahar nikaala aur Iqbal ke cum se bana ek lamba sa safed dhaaga Supriya ke muh se uska lund tak hawa mein jhool gaya.



Iqbal ka tana hua lund se ek bada sa visfot hota hua hawa mein bahar nikalne laga. Thoda paani bistar par gira, thoda Supriya ke upar aur thoda zameen par. Supriya ne apni aankhen band kar li. Iqbal ka safed maal uske chhehre aur honthon ke paas laga hua tha, uske kandhe par bhi aa gaya tha. Aaj itne mahino baad ye sab karne ke baad bhi jaane kyu use ganda sa nahi lag raha tha.

Iqbal ki tez saansein kamre mein goonj rahi thi, uska lund abhi bhi aadha khada hua tha. Kaash aaj Supriya ke period na chal rahe hote. Iqbal ne use apne paas kheechte hue fir se kas ke bheech liya - Poora paani nikaal diya aapne aaj... maza hi aa gaya... ek baar aap theek ho jaye.... fir aapki gaand maarunga ache se... marwayengi na apni gaand mujhse...

Supriya ne kaanpte hue Iqbal ko kas ke pakad liya. Uske lund ko apni gaand mein sochte hi uske neeche ek alag si sansani hone lagi thi. 

[Sriya2]

Thanks everyone… please expect a delay in the next update due to the winter holidays.

[Sriya2]

Sorry I have been on holidays and spending time with family and various things going on. I disagree on the point about Kriti’s story being a time waster for me. I liked writing that a lot.

I will look to post updates after the new year. I am currently not able to write the story both from a time perspective and thought perspective.

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Happy New Year everyone!

[Sriya2]

Update 102

Agli subah Supriya ne Rubina ko nahi bataya ki pichhli raat ko kya hua tha. Use bohot jyada sharam aa rahi thi. Woh kis muh se batati ki woh ab Iqbal ka lund bhi choos chuki thi. Aur ab toh woh uske saamne khula hokar uski gaand lene ki baat kar raha tha. Is sab ke baare mein sochte hi woh kaanp uthi.

Din mein achanak se ghar ke bahar kuch shor sa hua aur koi zor zor se darwaza khatkhatane laga. Supriya us waqt neeche hi baithi thi, aur usne Rubina ki aur dekha. Shayad gali ki hi kisi aurat ki aawaz aa rahi thi.

Rubina ne Supriya ko ishaara kiya - Ruko... main dekhti hoon...

Rubina ne jaise hi darwaza khola, pados ki ek-do aurate dan-danati hui andar ki aur aa gayi - Rubina Bhabhi... suna aapne... suna aapne...

Rubina - Kya hua? Kya suna maine?

Aurat - Bazaar mein... maar pitai ho gayi...

Rubina - Kiski?

Aurat - Iqbal Bhai jaan ki... Junaid se...

Ye sunte hi Supriya bhi ekdam se khadi ho gayi aur un dono ke muh se nikla - Kya???

Aurat - Haan... aapne nahi suna ab tak? Bura haal kar diya uska peet peet kar...

Woh Aurat Rubina aur Supriya ko aur detail se sab batane lagi - Suna hai... Iqbal bhai jaan uski dukaan par pahuch gaye they... aur fir dono mein khoob behas hui... aur fir Iqbal bhai jaan ne uski dhae dhae karke uski kanpatti par tamache lagane shuru kar diye... Fir woh bhi wapis haath pair chalane laga par Iqbal bhai jaan ke saamne kahan tikna tha use.

Andar se Ammi ji bhi nikal aayi thi - Kis baat pe ho gaya itna fasaad...

Aurat - Pata na Amma ji... par woh Junaid hai toh bada chichora, aati jaati aurato aur ladkiyo ko aise dekhe hai... acha hua uske saath.

Rubina ne Supriya ki aur ghoor kar dekha, aur Supriya ne darr ke maare aankhen jhuka li. Aurato ke jaane ke baad woh use akele mein lekar gayi.

Rubina ki aawaz mein aaj ek alag gussa tha - Maine tujhe kal bola tha na... Iqbal ko kuch mat kehna... par tujhe samajh nahi aaya lagta hai...

Supriya ne safai dene ki koshish ki - Par Bhabhi... suniye toh... isme meri kya galti hai...

Rubina ki aawaz kadak thi -  Apne shauhar ko na jaanti tu... poora gaanv sar par utha lega tere liye... par shamat toh hamari hi aayegi na... aur teri bhi...

Supriya ne ab tak Rubina ka ye roop nahi dekha tha, aur woh seham se gayi thi. Woh ja kar upar chhat par dhoop mein baith gayi. Uska muh utra hua, jaise kisi ne uski pitai kar di ho. Hina ke ghar aane par bhi us par koi asar nahi hua.



Poore din aur shaam Rubina ne bhi usse achhe se baat nahi kari. Jab raat ko Iqbal aur Abbas ghar wapis aaye toh Supriya ka dil zor zor se dhak dhak kar raha tha. Usne rasoi se hi jhaank kar dekha. Iqbal ke chehre aur maathe par kuch kharocho ke nishaan lage hue they. Abbas ka chehra bhi gusse mein tamtamaya hua sa tha.

Rubina ne use dheere se kaha - Tu bahar mat jaiyo... main khana paros dungi... bas ye roti sek le...

Supriya ne dheere se haan mein sar hilaya.

Dono bhai khana khane baithe aur Abbas beech mein hi shuru ho gaya - Kya zaroorat thi bazaar mein aaj itna tamasha karne ke... wohi pehle wale haal ho gaye tere...

Iqbal kuch nahi bola aur chhup chaap khana khata raha.

Abbas - Bologa kuch? Junaid, uske bhai, uska poora khaandaan chhup nahi rahenge... abhi toh maamla aur bigdega... pata hai na tujhe ki uska baap kaisa hai?

Iqbal dheemi par bhaari aawaz mein bola - Aap itna ... main dekh lunga..

Abbas - Haan... ye sahi hai... abhi bhi bilkul wohi rukh hai... tu dekh lega sab... bada pehalwaan hai na...

Iqbal - Uske jaiso toh das sambhaal lunga main...

Abbas - Par hum log... hum log toh na sambhaal sake na... Kal subah unke ghar jakar baat ko khatam kariyo... maafi maang liyo unse...

Iqbal - Main na kar paayu ye... 

Abbas ne gehri saans li - Aree... hua kya tha? Tarah tarah ki baatein kar rahe hai log. Jawan ladka hi toh hai woh... ladke toh aise hi majak kare fire...

Iqbal - Majak na tha... aur meri biwi se koi majak bhi kare... toh main bardaasht na kar saku... saale ka lund kaat kar haath mein de dunga.

Abbas - Hadd ho gayi ....aisa kya chhed diya usne teri biwi ko... main poochu ki teri woh shehri dulhan kar kya rahi thi bazaar mein uske saath khadi...

Iqbal ki aawaz ekdam bhaari ho gayi thi - Aap Supriya ko na laayo is sab ke beech mein...

Abbas - Kyun na laayu? Usi ki wajah se toh hua hai ye sab. Wapas aaya bhi toh pata nahi kisko  apne saath bhaga laya. Iski wajah se na toh tera kaam mein mann lage. Itni jawan biwi ko le toh aaya par use khush bhi rakh paa raha hai? Pata chale ki uski jawani mein aag lagi hai, aur woh teri peeth peeche aur mardo ke saath...

Iqbal ka chehra gussa mein laal ho raha tha - Aap Rubina Bhabhi se pucho na... woh kya kar rahi thi bazaar mein... kyun akeli chhod kar gayi thi Supriya ko wahan...

Ye sunte hi Abbas ne ekdam Iqbal ke ek zor ka kheech ke tamacha lagaya. Iqbal ne gusse mein Abbas ko ghoora aur fir apni thaali aage sarkata hua tez saansein chhodta hua turant wahan se khada ho kar upar ki aur chal diya.

Unke beech jo abhi hua woh sunkar aur dekhkar Supriya buri tarah hili hui thi, uske haath mein pakda hua chimta kaanp raha tha. Rubina ne uske haath se chimta le liya aur use chhup rehne ka ishaara kiya.

Abbas bhi uth ke Ammi ji ke kamre mein chala gaya aur unki aapas mein baat ho rahi thi. Hina bhi seham kar rasoi mein aa gayi thi aur Rubina se satt kar khadi ho gayi. Uski aankhon se aansu nikalne lage they.

Rubina - Shhh... chhup ho jaa... Abbu dekhenge na toh gussa karenge... jaa andar so jaa... aaj main tere saath hi so jayungi...

Hina ne haan apna sar Rubina ke kandhe par rakhe rakha aur fir Supriya ka haath pakadte hue use bhi apne paas kheech liya.

Hina ne himmat karke pucha - Kya hua tha... Chachu ne Junaid ko peeta kyu? Us kameene Junaid ne aapse koi badtameezi ki thi kya? Mujhe bhi nahi acha lagta woh...

Rubina ne use chhup karaya - Hina... apni jabaan kam chalaya kar. Ja andar kamre mein jaa aur sone ki tayyari kar.

Hina - Aap mere saath so jayo na aaj... aur chachi ko bhi saath hi sula lenge...

Rubina - Theek hai... main aati hoon... aur aaj tere saath so jayungi. Par chachi ko upar jaa kar tere chacha ko shaant karna hai abhi. Supriya... tum jayo...

Supriya ka dil mein kafi ghabrahat si thi, aur uski himmat hi nahi ho rahi thi akele upar jaane ki. Par Rubina ne us ek baar aur bola, aur woh tez kadmo se rasoi se bahar nikalte hue upar ki aur seediyan chaddh gayi. Iqbal chhat ki doosri aur itni thand mein akele khada tha. Iqbal jis tarah se abhi bhi tez tez saansein le raha tha, woh samajh gayi thi ki woh abhi bhi gusse mein hai.

Supriya sochne lagi, shayad uski hi galti thi ki itna sab kuch ho gaya tha. Use Rubina ki baat manni chahiye thi aur chhup rehna chahiye tha is sab ke baare mein. Woh dabe paanv Iqbal ke nazdeek pahuchi.

Thodi door se usne apna gala saaf kiya - Iqbal Ji....

Iqbal ne koi jawab nahi diya.

Supriya ne fir aawaz lagayi - Iqbal Ji... suniye... kafi thand ho rahi hai... andar kamre mein baithte hai na...

Iqbal ki bharrayi hui si aawaz nikli - Aap chaliye... main aata hoon...

Supriya ne ulte chalte hue ek do kadam liye, abhi bhi Iqbal ki aur dekhte hue aur fir jaldi se kamre mein ghus gayi. Sach bahar bohot jyada hi thand thi aur uski kulfi ban gayi thi bahar.

Usne bistar par baithte hue rajai od li. Abhi bhi uske period khatam nahi hue they toh pet mein thoda bohot abhi bhi dard tha.

Kuch minute baad Iqbal kamre mein tezi se ghusa aur usne darwaza band karte hue kamre ki kundi laga li. Woh Supriya se nazrein nahi mila raha tha par Supriya uske chehre par lage nishaan saaf dekh paa rahi thi.

Supriya dheere se khadi hui aur Iqbal ke paas aayi. Iqbal usse door hi jaa raha tha ki Supriya ne uska haath pakad liya.

Supriya - Aapne kyu kiya aaj ye sab? Kya zaroorat thi usse ladne ke...

Iqbal ki mutthi kas gayi aur kuch pal baad gusse bhari aawaz nikli - Main.... main bardaasht nahi kar sakta koi aapse zara si bhi badtameezi kare... chahe woh koi bhi ho...

Supriya ne shaanti se kaha - Yahan baitheyi... aapke chot lagi hai... main saaf kar deti hoon...

Supriya ne Iqbal ko bistar par bithaya aur ek tauliye ko paani se halka sa geela karke, uske chehre ko saaf karne lagi. Woh Iqbal ke theek saamne khadi thi, uska patla sa shareer Iqbal ke chaude badan ke aage.

Supriya saaf karte karte uski gardan tak pahuchi toh dekha ki uski gardan aur kandhe par bhi chot ke nishaan they.

Supriya ne us par taana kaste hue kaha - Aap toh itne bade ladake hai na. Fir itni kaise lag gayi aapke?

Iqbal ne Supriya ki shakal ki aur dekha, use shayad ye taana achha nahi laga tha - Kuch zyada nahi lagi hai... us bhosdike ne peeche se eenthen faik maari mere upar. Saale ki saamne se toh himmat hui nahi ladne ki... fatt ke haath mein aa gayi thi... Behenchod ko agli baar zameen mein hi gaad dunga...

Iqbal ke gaali dene se na jaane kyu Supriya ke shareer mein ek halchal si ho chali thi. Aisa lag raha tha uska poora jism aur bhi sakht ho raha ho.

Supriya - Par ladna hi kyu? Shayad sahi toh keh rahe they Abbas bhai jaan... aap toh lad loge... par baaki log?

Iqbal ne chaunkte hue kaha - Woh sahi keh rahe they!? Aapke baare mein jo unhone kaha... aapne suna nahi hoga... Unki jagah koi aur hota toh main use chhodta nahi...

Supriya ne Iqbal ke kandhe ko saaf karne ke liye uski shirt ke button khole, wahan toh jakhm aur jyada bada lag raha tha. Supriya Iqbal ke aur paas aate hue uski taango ke beech khadi ho gayi. Supriya ke mamme Iqbal ke chehre se bas ek inch door.

Jaise hi geela tauliya zakhm par laga Iqbal ne dard mein ek siski li aur apna haath Supriya ki gaand par rakh diya. Supriya thoda sa hilte hue aur aage ho gayi aur uske mamme Iqbal ke chhehre se takrane lage.

Supriya ne apne aap ko halka sa peeche karne ki koshish kari par Iqbal ke bade bade haath salwar ke bahar se uski gaand par aa tike they. Woh unhe halke halke dabane laga.

Supriya ne siski li - Ahhhh.... uhhh.... rukiya naa... saaf karne dijiye...

Iqbal ne Supriya ko kas ke gaand se pakadte hue apna honth uske mammo par laga liye.

Iqbal apna muh khol kar unhe kurti ke upar se halka sa choosne laga - Mmmmm..... Madamji.... 

Supriya - Uffff... kya kar rahe hai aap... aur maine kaha na... aap mujhe madamji bulana band kijiye... Supriya... Supriya naam hai mera...

Iqbal - Pata nahi kyun... par ek azab sa maza aata hai aapko madamji bulate hue... wohi madamji jinhe maine pehle pehle Lucknow mein gaadi se utarte dekha tha... Saree pehne hue...

Iqbal ne Supriya ke mammo par halke se kaata, aur Supriya ne aakhen band karte hue zor ki siski li - Mmmmm... uhhhhhhhh...... aapko pata hai na... mere periods abhi bhi chal rahe hain....

Iqbal - Madamji.... aap itni khoobsurat aur haseen ho... jab se hum log aur kareeb aa gaye hai... apne aap ko rokna bohot mushkil ho gaya hai.

Supriya ki saansein tez ho chuki thi aur uska chehra sharam se laal ho raha tha. Iqbal ke garam honth fir se uske mammo ko choosne lage aur uske haath Supriya ki gaand ko aate ki tarah goondhne lage. Tauliya abhi bhi Supriya ke haath mein tha, lekin woh ab saaf karna bhool chuki thi. Uska dhyaan sirf Iqbal ke muh aur haathon par tha.

Iqbal ne Supriya ke mammo se muh hatate hue upar ki aur Supriya ki aankhon mein dekha. Supriya ko uski aankhon mein ak jangli aag jalti hui dikhayi de rahi thi. Usne Supriya ki kamar ko pakadte hue apni jaangh par bitha liya. Supriya ka patla sa badan Iqbal ke bade se shareer ke aage chhota sa lag raha tha.

Supriya ko uska tight hota hua lund apni jaangh ke nichle hisse par mehsoos hone laga. Supriya ki chhaati upar neeche ho rahi thi.

Iqbal ne apna muh Supriya ke kaan ke paas laate hue kaha - Madamji... aapka jism itna garam kyu ho rakha hai... Period mein bhi aapka ye jism mujhe pagal kar raha hai...

Iqbal ne Supriya ko apne aur kareeb kheecha aur uske mamme Iqbal ki sakht chhaati par dabne lage. Supriya ne ek halki si siski li. Period mein uske nipple kaafi sensitive ho jaate they.

Iqbal ne Supriya ke gaalon par apne honth ferte hue kaha - Aaj poore din ka gussa nikaalna hai... aap meri madad karengi na...

Supriya ne sharma ke apni aankhen neeche kar li. Use darr toh lag raha tha par saath hi ek ajeeb si excitement bhi ho rahi thi. Usne dheere se haan mein sar hilaya - Aapko meri wajah se itni chot lagi hai... jaise aap kahe...

Iqbal ne muskurate hue apne pyjame ka naada khola aur ek jhatke mein apna pyjama aur underwear neeche sarka diya. Iqbal apni uski nangi jaangh par baithi hui thi aur Iqbal ka mota lund uski gori gori jaanghon se takra raha tha.

Supriya ne lund par nazar maari. Wohi lund jise usne kal muh mein pehli baar liya tha. Mota, kaala, bilkul sakht, nase poori tarah se tani hui.  Uska supara bilkul laal aur chamakdaar tha. Iqbal ne Supriya ka haath pakadte hue apne lund par rakha.

Iqbal - Masaliye ise.... jaise kal kiya tha...

Supriya ke chote se haath se uska lund poori tarah pakda bhi nahi jaa raha tha. Mutthi mein lund pakde hue uski ungliyaan apas mein nahi mil paa rahi thi. Supriya ne gehri saansein lete hue uske lund ko halke se masalna shuru kiya. Shayad ab ye toh un dono ki roz ki aadat banne wali thi. 

Iqbal ki aankhon mein bhi ek ajeeb si chamak si aa gayi thi, jaise aaj jo bhi hua ho use sab bhool gaya ho. Neeche khaye chaante ki zillat bhi. Supriya ka muh ab poori tarah Iqbal ka tha, aur woh jab chahe us mein apna lund daal sakta tha.

Supriya ne apni patli halki ungliyon se lund ko massage kiya. Lund poori tarah khada tha is samay.



Iqbal ne Supriya ko gardan se pakadte hue neeche bithaya aur apna lund uske honthon par ragadna shuru kiya.

Iqbal - Uffff... aapke ye foolo jaise honth.... bohot maza aata hai jab mera loda in par lagta hai toh...

Supriya ne apne honth band rakhe, par Iqbal ke lund ki tez smell uske dimaag par chhaa rahi thi - Mmmmmm...

Iqbal - Aaj sab bhulane ke agar main kuch keh du... toh aap naraaz na hona mujhse... bas woh sex karte hue... aapko bataya tha na maine...

Supriya ne halke se haan mein sar hilaya aur apne honth khud hi kholte hue uske lund ki topi ko halke se choosa. Usne dheere se apni jeeb nikaali aur supare par gol gol ghumane lagi.

Iqbal ki toh halat kharaab ho gayi isse, aaj toh Supriya kal se bhi ache se kar rahi thi. Woh halka sa upar utha aur fir baith gaya - Choos lo ise ache se aaj madamji.... is lund ki ibadat karni hai aapko aaj...

Thande farsh par baithi Supriya ne uske lund ko apne haath par rakha aur use halke halke choomna shuru kiya... aur fir apni jeeb us par ferni shuru kari... upar se neeche tak. Lund se halka halka paani riste hue uski taango par gir raha tha.



Iqbal - Ufffff... uhhhh.... bilkul randiyon ki tarah lund chaat-ti ho aap....

Uski baat sunkar Supriya ko ek pal ke liye acha nahi laga par jaane kyun uski choot mein geelapan mehsoos hona shuru ho gaya tha. Woh use randi bula raha tha, toh woh aisa kyun mehsoos kar rahi thi!?

Supriya ne apna muh thoda aur khola aur aaj jaise uska muh kal se apne aap hi bada ho gaya ho. Lund uski jeeb ke upar aa gaya aur woh neeche se lund ko apni jeeb se chaatne lagi. Pata nahi kaise usne ye sab karna seekh liya tha aaj.

Iqbal - Ahhhhh..... kitna garam hai aapka muh... aur andar tak lijiye na... gale tak...

Iqbal ne dheere se Supriya ka sar pakda aur uske sar ko apne lund par aage peeche karne laga. Har dhakke se lund thoda aur andar chala jaata. Aur Supriya ki aankhen aur muh aur buri halat mein ho jaate. Muh se thodi bohot laar bhi bahar zameen par tapakne lagi.

Iqbal - Mmmmm.... kitna maza aa raha hai madamji.... Supriyaaaa.... ahhhhh....

Lund bas gale tak hi pahuch gaya tha aur Supriya gag hone lagi thi. Iqbal ne uske sar par apni pakad thodi dheeli kari. Supriya ne lund ko apne muh se bahar nikaala aur zor se saans lete hue Iqbal ki aur dekha. Iqbal ka chehre jo kuch der pehle murjhaya hua sa tha, ab usme ek alag hi chamak thi.

Supriya - Mmmmm.... dard ho raha hai muh mein....

Iqbal - Bas thoda sa aur....

Iqbal ne fir se Supriya ka muh pakda aur is baar tezi se lund uske gale mein ghusa diya. Supriya peeche ki aur ucchal hi padi thi. Iqbal zor zor se gale mein dhakke maarne laga. Supriya ki aankhon ke side se aansu nikal aaye they, lekin usne apne haath Iqbal ki jaanghon par rakhe hue apne aap ko sambhale rakha.


Iqbal ne apne haath se uske aansu poche - Bas bas... ro nahi... aapko bhi maza aa raha hai... mujhe pata hai...

Supriya ka muh abhi bhi lund par aage peeche khud hi hil raha tha aur lund poori tarah geela ho chuka tha.

Iqbal ne Supriya ki kurti ke siro ko pakadte hue upar uthana shuru kiya. Usne zor se kheecha aur Supriya ki kurti uske chehre par aa atki. Supriya thoda sa peeche hui toh lund muh se bahar nikal gaya aur Iqbal ne Kurti ko poori utar diya.

Pink color ki tight bra mein kaid Supriya ke mamme behad sexy lag rahe they.



Iqbal - Ufff.... aapka ye gora badan.... 

Supriya - Iqbal ji... maine kaha na... aaj...

Iqbal - Aap fiqr mat kijiye... aaj kuch alag karenge... jo aapne pehle kabhi nahi kiya hoga...

Iqbal ne haaath aage karte hue Supriya ko bra ko bhi upar ki aur kheech diya aur Supriya upar se poori tarah nangi ho gayi. Usne Supriya ke kandho ko pakadte hue use uthaya aur bed par dhakel diya. Supriya ka pet saansein leta hua upar neeche ho raha tha. Uski choot kafi geeli ho chuki thi... mann mein bas ek hi khayal chal raha tha, kaash woh is samay apne periods par na hoti.

Iqbal Supriya ke upar chadd aaya aur uske mammo aur pet ko chaatne laga.




Iqbal ne Supriya ki choochi ko apne honthon mein bhar liya aur choosne laga. Iqbal uske mammo par hamla kiye jaa raha tha - Mmmm.... mmmmm... kitne mulayam hai yeee.... 

Supriya ki bechaini badti jaa rahi thi - Uhhh... uhhh...

Iqbal uske mammo ko choosta raha, aur apne ek haath se unhe dabate hue Supriya ke andar ki aag ko aur bhi bhadka raha tha.

Supriya - Mmmmm.... aapp.... aaaa.... kya naya wale they.... karo na....

Iqbal ne zor ke Supriya ke nipple par kaata - Bekraar lag rahi ho lund ke liye... dard kar dunga buri tarah se.... bola na kuch ganda....

Supriya zor se dard mein chillayi - Uhhhhh.......aahhh...

Iqbal - Jab tak aap khulengi nahi... maza kaise aayega... aaj toh tumhe khulwa kar rahunga...

Iqbal Supriya ke side mein aa baitha - Haath upar kar apna...

Supriya ne apna daaya haath hawa mein upar kiya. Usne mamme thand aur darr dono se upar neeche kaanp rahe they.

Iqbal ne apna haath uski bagal par lagaya - Ufff... aapki ye gori gori bagal.... 

Supriya uske thande haathon se kaanp uthi.

Iqbal - Inke baalon ko hatana padega...

Iqbal ekdam se khada hua aur wahin kamre mein rakha ek sabun aur razor le aaya. Supriya razor ko dekh kar aur bhi ghabra gayi thi. Usne apna haath neeche kar liya tha.

Iqbal ne thoda sa paani saabun par daala aur Supriya ki kalai pakadte hue uske haath ko fir se upar kiya. Woh uski bagal ke baalon ke upar saabun ko malne laga.

Thand mein geele paani aur sabun se Supriya ki kapkapi chhot gayi - Uhhhh... Iqbal ji... kya kare ho....

Iqbal ne poori bagli par ache se sabun mal diya aur blade ko aage kiya - Ab bilkul hilna nahi.... nahi toh kat sakta hai...

Supriya ne darr ke maare apni aankhen band kar li, aur apna haath bilkul Iqbal ke hawale chhod diya. Iqbal ne halke se blade ko uski bagal ke baalon ke thoda upar rakha aur fir use neeche laate hue hata diya. Baal ek hi jhatke mein pighle hue makhan ki tarah utar kar neeche gir gaye. Usne ek-do baar aur kiya baaki saare baal hatane ke liye.

Baal hatne se Supriya ki gori bagal ka rang aur bhi nikhar kar dikhne laga tha. Isi tarah usne doosra haath upar karte hue uske baal bhi nikaal diye. 

Supriya ne apne dono bagliyon ko mehsoos kiya, un par zara bhi kharoch nahi aayi thi, bas thode sa khurdurapan sa tha, jo shayad koi lotion ya cream laga kar aur bhi soft ho sakta tha.

Iqbal ne sabun aur blade ko side rakha aur fir se Supriya ke side mein aakar baith gaya.

Supriya - Iqbal ji.... ye sab....

Iqbal - Fiqr mat kar... chal ye wala haath upar kar...

Iqbal bistar par khada hota hua Supriya ke thoda peeche aa gaya aur uski kandhe par apna mota geela lund rakh diya. Supriya apni aankh ke kone se lund ki aur dekh rahi thi.

Iqbal ne Supriya ke nazuk se haath ko pakadte hue upar kheecha aur apne lund ki choch uski bagal ke gadde se takrane laga.

Supriya - Iqbal ji... ye kyaa...

Iqbal ne Supriya ka haath neeche kiya aur uska lund bagal aur haath ke beech mein fas gaya. Uski gori bagal se picha hua lund fir se apne poore aakar mein aane laga tha aur garam ho gaya tha. 

Supriya - Ahhhh.... ufff.... kitna garam hai... ufff... aise bhi hota hai kya?


Iqbal - Haan.... aapki bagal chodunga aaj... maine kaha tha... aapne kabhi nahi kiya hoga aise...

Iqbal ne Supriya ke haath ko kas ko apne pair se andar ke aur dabaya aur apne lund ko aage piche ghisne laga. Supriya ki gori baahon mein kaid uska mota sa lund, kisi chhidiya ki choch sa lag raha tha.

Supriya ko apni bagal mein ek ajeeb si khulji aur garmahat mehsoos ho rahi thi - Uffff... kitni tight aur garam hai teri bagal.... maza aa gaya... jab bhi tu period par hongi na... tab aise hi chodunga...

Iqbal thoda sa jhuka hua Supriya ke kandhe pakde hue tha aur lund ko tezi se aage peeche dhakel raha tha. Supriya ko bhi ek ajeeb sa maza aane laga tha. Usne apna doosra haath apni baah par lagate hue lund ko aur ache se daba liya. 

Supriya siskiyaan lene lagi - Uhhhh... ufff... aahhhh....

Uski choot toh nahi chud rahi thi, par aisa lag raha tha jaise lund seedhe wahin asar kar raha ho. Iqbal ne thoda aur jhukte hue peeche se uske mammo ko apne haathon mein bhar liya aur unhe zor se dabane laga.

Iqbal - Ahhhh.... behenchod.... uhhhhh....

Supriya ne siskiyaan lete hue apni aankhen band kar li - Uhhhh... aur tezi se karo na....

Iqbal - Saaaaliii... tujhe bhi maza aa raha hai ab.... ahhhh.... teri bagal faad dunga aaj....

Supriya ki bagal ghisne se jalne lagi thi - Ahhhhhh.... uhhhhhh.... Iqbal ji....

Iqbal - Aahhhhhhh..... pagal bana de aapka ye jism kisi ko bhi... par ye kisi aur nahi sirf mera hai ab.... hai na...


Supriya - Ahhhh.... mmmmm... haan... sirf aapka...

Iqbal - Mujhe aap par poora bharosa hai... aap koi aisi waisi ladki nahi ho... Bhai jaan ne jo kaha... aap mujhse khush ho na... 

Supriya ka poora jism Iqbal ke sparsh se pagal ho chuka tha - Uhhhh.... mmmmmm.... aap bohot ache ho Iqbal ji... uhhhh....

Iqbal - Aap kisi aur ke baare mein nahi sochti na... na apne us namard pati ke baare mein... na apne us kameene aashiq ke baare mein... aur us haramzaade Junaid ke baare mein toh bilkul bhi nahi...


Atul aur Vikram ke baare mein sunkar Supriya ka mann zara sa vichlit hui par woh is waqt poori tarah Iqbal ki hona chahti thi. Uski gandi baatein use buri tarah garam kar rahi thi, uski panty achi tarah se geeli ho chuki thi - Ahhhhh.... nnnnnaahhhiiii.... kisi ke baare mein nahi.... bas aapke baare mein....

Iqbal ne Surpiya ke kandho ko zor se hilate hue apne jhatko ki speed badayi - Ahhh... ugggg.... mujhe poora yakeen hai tujh par... tu bas meri hi rahegi...

Supriya ke mamme itni tez ucchal rahe they ki use unhe pakadna pad gaya tha.



Poore kamre mein chap chap chap chap ki aawaz kamre mein goonj rahi thi. Supriya ki kamar aur baah ka hissa jahan lund ragad raha tha poori tarah laal ho chuka tha, par uske andar ki aag abhi bhi jali hui thi. 

Beech beech mein Iqbal ek bagal se doosri bagal tak pahuch jaata tha.

Supriya ko choot ka paani risne laga tha, uska haath dukhne laga tha,  uske muh se nikla - Uhhhhh.... bohot jal raha hai...


Iqbal bhi jhuke jhuke thak chuka tha, usne Supriya ko bed par neeche dhakela aur zameen par utar kar uski bagal par fir se zor se apna lund hilane laga. 

Supriya - Ummmmm..... uhhhhh....  Iqbal ji.... uhhhh... bas kijiye....

Iqbal - Kuch bol pehle.... fir bas karunga.... koi gaali nikal na...

Supriya - Uhhhh.... aaahhhh... nahi....

Iqbal ne gusse mein apne daant bheeche aur zor se bola - Bol na.... nahi toh faad dungi teri bagli aaj.... bol... tu meri randi hai... meri randi hai na...

Supriya ne dard mein sar hilate hue kaha - Uhhhh.... haaaaaann.... main aapki randiiii hoon.... uhhh....

Iqbal ka lund zor se fadka aur ek tez dhaar se saath uske lund ka saara paani bistar ko paar karta hua zameen par jaa kar gira... baad ki boonde Supriya ke gore chikne mammo par fisalte hue neeche girne lagi, kuch paani uski choochiyon par bhi aa gaya. Iqbal abhi bhi uske haath ko kas ke pakde hue apna lund uski bagal mein dabaye hue tha.



Iqbal ka paani dheere dheere rista hua poora nikal chuka tha. Supriya ne neeche uski choot ka paani bhi nikal chuka tha. Woh abhi bhi kaanp rahi thi. Iqbal ne uske saath let-te hue use gale laga liya. Uska khud ka maal uski chhaati par chipak raha tha.

Supriya ke nange mamme andar bahar foolte hue Iqbal ki chaati se takra rahe they. Dono saansein lete hue ek doosre se chipak gaye. Iqbal ka gussa dheere dheere shaant ho raha tha. Supriya ne apna sar uske kandhe par rakh diya. Bina chude hi use aaj lag raha tha jaise woh kitni chud gayi ho.

Iqbal ne uski halat samajhte hue kaha - Aag kuch kam hui ya aur bhadak gayi...

Supriya ne sharam se Iqbal ki kas ke pakad liya.

Iqbal ne dheere se uski peeth ko masalte hue kaha - Supriya... tu meri jaan hai... aur ab tu sirf meri rahegi. Kahin nahi jayegi....

Supriya ne muskurate hue jawab diya - Main kahin nahi jaane wali...

Iqbal - Mann karta hai tujhe saath lekar yahan se bhaag jayu... aur ham akele kahin rahe... jahan bas tu aur main ho... aur ham kabhi bhi kuch bhi kar sakte...

Supriya chup chaap leti uski baat ke baare mein soch rahi thi. Kya yahan se nikalna sahi hoga, kya khatra ab tal gaya hoga, kya woh log kahin shehar mein behtar jindagi jee payenge. Par kya yehi uski jindagi thi ab, Iqbal ki ho kar rah jaana?

[Sriya2]

Hi ThodaNaughty... thank you for your comments... I really like reading and listening to feedback. It helps me a lot.

Two things I did want to clarify.

One, when I first started writing this story, I was still experimenting and learning how to write a good story. I made a lot of mistakes and learnt, and if I could re-write the story now, I would change some things, especially the first part of the story and cutting out some pieces or changing certain things. I have also made some more mistakes more recently that are troubling me, but I will try to figure those out. That is probably the drawback of writing and posting a story in episodic format, where you cannot go back and fix things if something comes to your mind later.

Second, sorry if I was unable to convey this properly, but there definitely has been some time that passed in the village before Supriya and Iqbal got close. Atleast 6 months in mind, maybe slightly longer. I should have better expressed this in the story, and that will fall into those type of things that I wish I could go back and change.

But after all of those changes, I would probably still be here where we are in the story. With some things expressed better and somethings cut out.

With that said, I think we are getting towards the end of this particular story, not immediately, but definitely its nearer that people may think. Like in the last hour of a 3 hour movie.

I would like to continue to write more stories about some of the characters that we met during the journey and there are atleast 2 distinct stories that have already formed in my head with lesser used characters (they are not who you would think they are). Even though I consciously started writing this story as a sex story, I discovered while writing this story that I enjoyed writing the story element side of it more than the sex scenes. I am still not great at sex scenes. 

I would like to write those other stories as stories first where sex happens naturally as part of those stories, rather than sex being the key thing that drives the story. I think they might not be well received here (too boring), but I will see where to post them once I get along with those.

[Sriya2]

Update 103

Agli raat bhi Supriya aur Iqbal ke beech aisa hi kuch khel chalta raha. Pehle Supriya Iqbal ka lund apne muh mein dabe hue kaafi der tak use choosti rahi. Uske baad Iqbal ne apna lund Supriya ke chikne talwo par ghiste hue apna saara cum uske gore pairo par nikaal diya. Woh Supriya ke jism ke har hisse par apna nishaan chhodna chahta tha.



Sab karne ke baad dono saath mein lete hue they. Iqbal poora nanga aur Supriya ne kapde pehne hue they. Iqbal ki ungliyaan Supriya ke mammo par halke halke ghoom rahi thi. Supriya ki choochiyan uske chhoone se poori tarah khadi hui uske kapdo ke andar se ubhar rahi thi.

Iqbal ne abhi bhi apna lund Supriya ke haathon mein diya hua tha aur woh use halke halke masal rahi thi.

Iqbal ne uski choochiyon ko sehlate hue kaha - Ab toh tumhare period khatam ho gaye honge…

Supriya - Haan… bas shayad kal se nahi aayenge…

Iqbal ki aankhon mein chamak aa gayi - Fir toh kal raat… tumhe jam ke khush karunga…

Ye sunte hi Supriya ki choot fadfadane si lagi, ek alag hi bijli si daud gayi thi uske jism mein. Iqbal ke lund ko lene ka sochte hi jaane use kya ho jaata tha. Par usne banawati gusse se kaha - Yaani… dard kar doge ache se…

Iqbal ne uske mammo ko mutthi mein bhar liya - Dard nahi… pyaar… pyaar karunga tumhe... ache se…

Supriya ne apni kurti ko zara sa upar karte hue apni kamar par laga nishaan dikhaya - Aisa wala pyaar… jo nishaan daal de…

Uski baahon, chaati aur bagal ke beech ek gehri si line ban gayi thi pichhli raat lund ke ghisne se. Iqbal ne wahan halke se chhua toh Supriya ne dard mein siski bhari.

Supriya - Uuuuuuhhh.... mat chhuo.... dard ho raha hai...

Iqbal ne wahan halke se sehlaya - Ye sab bhi pyaar ka hissa hi hota hai… mujhse pehle kabhi aisa pyaar mehsoos kiya tha.

Supriya ke mann mein khayal sa utha, har mard jaane kyu aisa sochta hai ki usse behtar kisi aur me kabhi kiya hi nahi hoga. Par haan shayad Iqbal ke liye ye baat sach thi. Uske saath rehte rehte use mehsoos ho raha tha ki jaise woh khud badal si gayi ho. Yahan rehte rehte use 6-7 mahine hue they, par ye 6 mahine 6 saal ke barabar lag rahe they. Jaise woh hamesha se yahan rehti aayi ho aur yehi uski jindagi ho.

Iqbal ko bhi shayad Supriya ke saath ab koi jhijhak nahi rahi thi. Usne apni ungli Supriya ke mammo ke beech mein ghusayi aur use andar bahar karne laga, jaise maap raha ho ki usko lund ko kaise lagega. 

Iqbal - Bolo na… mujhe acha lagta hai jab tum bolti ho is sab ke baare mein…

Supriya ne muh banate hue kaha - Mujhe nahi accha lagta jab aap mujhse ye gande shabd bulwate ho toh...

Iqbal ne Supriya ke honthon ko halke se dabaya - Kyun? Achha toh laga tha kitna us din. Tumhare muh se sunte hi mera maal toh ekdam se hi nikal gaya tha. Bas kal raat tak ka intezaar karo... aise aise shabd nikalwayunga tumhare muh se... 

Ye sunte hi Supriya ko apni panty halki si geeli honi mehsoos ho gayi thi aur uska poora jism kaanp utha. Ab toh Iqbal ke muh se aap kam aur tu aur tum jyada aaram se nikal raha tha.

Supriya Iqbal ke nange badan se chipak kar uske gale lag gayi, aur shikayat bhari aawaz mein kaha - Kyun mujhe bigaadna chahte ho...

Iqbal ne use - Tumhe toh tabse bigaadne ka mann tha jab tumhe pehli baar dekha tha... 

Supriya - Aap kayi baar keh chuke ho - jab pehli baar dekha tha... kab dekha tha mujhe pehli baar... mujhe toh yaad bhi nahi...

Iqbal ne sochte hue Supriya ke gaal par pyaar se haath fera - Pehli baar... ache se yaad hai mujhe... us din ek gaadi building mein andar ghus rahi thi aur uska sheesha neecha tha. Usme ek behad haseen... duniya ki sabse khoobsurat ladki bahar ki aur dekh rahi thi... gora masoom chehra... badi badi aankhen... gulab jaise honth... chehre par aate hue baal. Woh aap thi... bahar meri taraf dekhti hui... hamari nazre mili thi.



Supriya halke se hasi - Ufff... aap toh bilkul shayaro ki tarah baat kar rahe hai...

Iqbal - Madamji... aap ye toh nahi sochti ki main anpad zaahil hu? Main bataya tha aapko... maine padai ki hai...

Supriya - Nahi nahi maine aisa nahi socha... aur fir se madamji?

Iqbal - Bas uss din ki yaad aa gayi... shayad aap pehli baar wahan aayi thi kahin bahar se... 

Supriya - Mujhe toh ab woh din yaad bhi nahi... par haan shayad... 

Iqbal ne daant bheechte hue kaha - Tumhare saath woh haramzaada ladka aur aapka pehla shauhar bhi tha...

Supriya samajh gayi woh Rahul ki baat kar raha tha... haan shayad woh hi toh use aur Atul ko ghar le gaya tha station se us din. Uska dil zor se dhadakne laga, kya tab pehli baar se hi Iqbal ki nazrein us par thi.

Supriya ne hichkichate hue poocha - Tohhhh.... tab... jab main wahan reh rahi thi... tab bhi aap mere saath ye sab karna chahte they? Mujhe kabhi aisa laga nahi...

Iqbal - Main aise kaise tere saath bina teri marzi ke kuch bhi karne ka soch leta... maine kabhi tujhe koi aisi waisi ladki nahi samjha tha... ki uske shauhar ke hote hue uske saath woh sab kar lu...

Supriya ki aankhen sharam se jhuk gayi. Iqbal jaanta tha ki woh apne pati ke elawa aur mardo ke saath bhi sex kiya tha. Uske muh se kisi tarah nikla - Aur baaki saari aurate... aapne us raat kaha tha na... ki aapne us building mein aur aurato ke saath bhi ye sab kiya tha...

Iqbal - Aap un lund ki bhooki randiyaan ki baat kar rahe ho madamji?? Woh mujhe apne ghar bulwati thi chudne ke liye... unhe mere mote lund se chudna jo pasand tha. Aapke barabar wale ghar mein rehti thi na woh chhinaal madamji...

Supriya kuch pal sochte hue uska naam hi dhoondti reh gayi thi - Kaun, Meghna!??

Iqbal - Haan shayad yehi naam tha uska... use apni gaand chudwane mein bada maza aata tha...

Supriya ek paal ke liye kaanp si gayi aur use shuru mein us flat mein rehte hue barabar wale flat se aati hui sex ki aawazein yaad aane lagi. Kya jab woh aawazein aati thi, tab Meghna aur Iqbal sex kar rahe hote they? Agar Iqbal us sab ko randiyaan keh raha tha, toh usne uske muh se bhi toh ye shabd nikalwaya tha. Aur sach mein kya woh bhi uski nazar mein randi hi thi jo itne mardo ke saath. 

Ye sochte hi Supriya ki saansein tez ho gayi aur uski aankhen aur gala bhar aaya.

Iqbal ne turant uska badalta hua chehra padd liya - Kya hua... ekdam se pareshaan kyu ho gayi? Main tujhe yakeen dilata hoon... bas tu hi mere liye ab sab kuch hai... main kisi aur ke baare mein kabhi soch bhi nahi sakta. 

Supriya ne halki si siski li. Woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi woh kaise bole ki woh kya soch rahi thi.

Iqbal - Boliye na... kya hua...

Supriya bhare hue gale se boli - Aapne.... aapne kal raat... mujhe randi bulaya tha... kya aap mere baare bhi mein... aisa sochte hain...

Iqbal ne Supriya ko kas ke jakad liya use shaant karne liye - Nahi nahi... kabhi bhi nahi... woh toh bas hamare beech ki pyaar ki baat hai... ek doosre ke saath poori tarah khul jaane ke liye... aur waise bhi maine tujhse bas yehi toh kehne ko kaha tha ki tu meri randi hai... sirf meri... aur kisi ki nahi...

Supriya - Par bhi bhi... mujhe ajeeb sa lagta hai sunn kar... aisa lagta hai jaise aap mujhe galat samajh rahe ho…

Iqbal ne uski mann ko padte hue kaha - Purani baaton ke baare mein mat socho... aur us jis din se tum meri biwi bani ho... bas ye jaan lo ki hum dono ek doosre ke liye bane they... aur jo kuch hua woh hame yahan tak le aaya...

Supriya Iqbal se chipki rahi, usne dheere se pucha - Seema... aapki pehli biwi... usse bhi ye sab bulwate they kya?

Iqbal haste hue bola - Woh... use bulwane ki zaroorat hi nahi padti thi... woh khud hi apne aap mujhe gaaliyan dene lag jaati thi ye sab karte hue... main tere muh se bhi wohi sab sunna chahta hoon...

Iqbal ne apne honth Supriya ke honthon par laga diye aur unhe zor se choosne laga. Supriya bhi apne honth kholte hue use choom rahi thi.



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Agli subah itwaar tha, aur Hina ko bhi college nahi jaana tha, so sab log thoda aaram se hi saare kaam karte they. Iqbal aur Abbas ke beech abhi bhi bol chaal band thi, aur Abbas neeche baitha khana kha raha tha aur Iqbal seediyon ke paas baitha apne joote theek karne mein laga tha.

Tabhi darwaze par ek zor ki khat khat ki aawaz hui. Rubina darwaze ke paas khadi thi, aur woh darwaza kholne lagi. Rubina ne dekha ki bahar teen aadmi khade they, unme se ek to Junaid hi tha. Doosra uska bada bhai, aur teesre un dono ke Abbu. Unhe dekhte hi Rubina ke chehre par pareshaani saaf jhalakne lagi. Pata nahi ye log yahan kya karne aaye they?

Rubina soch hi rahi thi ki Abbu ne muskura ke kaha - Aadab Rubina beti... Abbas miyaan ghar par hai?

Rubina darwaza pakde khadi rahi - Ji... hain... 

Abbu - Andar aane ke liye nahi kahogi Rubina beti...

Rubina thoda side hui aur andar aane ka ishaara kiya - Aaiye... andar aaiye...

Rubina kuch kadam andar aayi aur un teeno ke dekh kar Iqbal jhat se khada ho gaya aur uski mutthiyan band ho gayi. Agar woh yahan badla lene aaye they toh woh unke liye poori tarah tayyar tha. Usne Junaid ki aankhon mein dekhte hue use ghoora.

Par Abbu Iqbal ko nazar andaaz karte hue andar baithak ki taraf chal diye. Abbas unhe dekh kar khane ki plate ko side mein sarkane laga.

Abbu - Abbas miyaan... aree... hamari wajah se apna khana beech mein mat chhodo... mere liye gunaah ka sabab na ban jaye...

Abbas - Khan saab... aap aisa kyu bol rahe hai... aaiye baitheye...

Khan saab - Baithne se pehle aapse ek shikayat hai...

Junaid ke Abbu ne Iqbal ki aur dekha, aur Abbas ko shayad samajh aa gaya woh yahan kyu aaye they.

Abbas - Maaf kijiye Khan saab... Iqbal ne jo kiya...

Khan saab ne uski baat kaat-te hue kaha - Bilkul sahi kiya Iqbal ne... apni izzat sabko pyaari hoti hai... aur honi bhi chahiye...

Unke aisa kehte hai wahan ka saara mahaul hi ek dam se halka ho gaya. Iqbal ki band mutthiya thodi dheeli ho gayi.

Khan - Is nalayak ne jo kiya... mujhe sab pata chala... Tum mujhe aakar batate agar tumhari bahu ko kuch accha nahi laga tha toh. Main khud ise chowk par le jaa kar nanga karke iski khaal udhed deta... 

Abbas ne haath se ishaara kiya - Nahi nahi... ladka hai... galti ho jaati hai... jawani mein toh josh mein ladke pata nahi kya kya kar lete hai... isne toh aisa kuch nahi kiya... hamara Iqbal toh... khair... Rubina... zara sharbat ya chai bana lo...

Rubina jaldi se rasoi ghar mein ghus gayi. Supriya is waqt andar ke kamre mein Hina ke saath baithi thi. Unka darwaza khula tha toh woh bahar se aa rahi aawazein saaf sun paa rahe they, bas unhe dekh nahi paa rahe they.

Kuch hi der mein halat thode theek se ho gaye they. Woh teeno aur Abbas baith kar baat kar rahe they aur Iqbal wahin paas mein khada tha. Uske chehre par abhi bhi thoda sa gussa jhalak raha tha, jaise woh khush na ho unhe yahan dekh kar.

Khan saab - Abbas beta... tumne baat rafa dafa kar di... main bohot khush hoon...

Abbas - Aap bade ho kar yahan aaye hamare yahan... wohi kafi hai... maafi ki toh baat hi nahi hai... Iqbal ki bhi galti thi is sab mein...

Khan saab - Par log toh kaisi kaisi baatein bana rahe hai na... jaise pata nahi kya hi kar diya ho isne...

Abbas - Hmmm.... haan ye toh hai... badnaami toh kafi hui hai...

Khan saab - Main chahta hai ki saari baat dab jaye aur gaanv mein dikh jaye ki hum log sab saath hai... koi ladayi marayi ki baat na hai...

Abbas - Haan bilkul... jaise aap kahe...

Khan saab - Uske liye... main chahta hoon... ki Junaid ka rishta tumhari Hina se ho jaye...

Rubina aur Iqbal ne turant ek doosre ki aur dekha, aur andar baithi Hina buri tarah gusse mein aate hue Supriya se chipak gayi.

Abbas - Jee... ye toh badi achhi baat hai...

Rubina ne peeche se bola - Hina toh abhi chhoti hai... padai kar rahi hai college mein... 

Ammi bhi kam nahi rahi bolne mein - Padai likhai toh hoti rahegi... gaanv ki gaanv mein rishta ho jaye toh isse kya badiya hoga...

Rubina ne bolne ki koshish ki - Par Ammi ji...

Khan saab - Dekh lijiye aap log... koi zabardasti nahi hai... Junaid abhi 27 ka hi hua hai... akele dukaan sambhalta hai... koi kami nahi hai... Hina ke liye bilkul sahi rahega...

Iqbal beech mein bola - Hina abhi sirf 19 ki hui hai... umar mein bohot faasla hai...

Khan saab ne muskurate hue Iqbal ki aur dekha - Faasla toh hai... par jo maine suna hai... teri biwi aur teri umar ke faasle se toh kam hi hai...

Iqbal ko uska ye kehna bilkul bhi achha nahi laga par woh Abbas ko dekhte hue kuch bol nahi paaya.

Khan saab ne Abbas ki aur dekhte hue kaha - Par haan bhai... Iqbal miyaan ko bhi toh rishta qabool hona chahiye... ab woh wapas aa gaya hai toh, uski haan ke bina kaisi baat pakki hogi...

Abbas ne gusse mein Iqbal ko ghoora, aur fir Khan saab ki aur dekhte hue kaha - Hina meri beti hai... toh main hi tay karunga ki uski shaadi kahan hogi. Aap baat pakki samajhiye... mujhe ek baar Maulvi saab se baat karne dijiye... hamare yahan Ramzan ke baad hi nikaah hota hai...

Khan saab - Bohot achhe Abbas miyaan... Hina badi pyaari bacchi hai... bohot ache se rahegi hamare ghar mein...

Abbas - Ji...

Khan saab - Ab jab saara maamla sulat hi gaya hai... toh ek aakhri farmayish thi aapse... 

Abbas - Ji Kahiye na...

Khan saab - Zara apni bahu... Iqbal ki gharwali ko aap bulwa dijiye... Junaid abhi ki abhi maafi maangega unse...

Iqbal ke haath fir se tann gaye they, shayad woh nahi chahta tha ki Supriya un logo ke saamne aaye. Par woh chah kar bhi kuch nahi bol paaya. Abbas ne Rubina ko ishaara kiya ki woh Supriya ko andar se lekar aaye.

Rubina kamre mein aayi. Supriya thodi ghabrayi hui baithi thi, woh bahar nahi jaana chahti thi. Hina bhi usse chipak kar baithi thi. Rubina ne paas aate hue uska sar uske dupatte se dhaka, aur uska haath pakad kar use bistar se utha diya. Na uski aawaz nikal rahi thi na Hina ki.

Rubina Supriya ko pakde hue bahar le aayi aur use darwaze ke paas hi khada karke side ho gayi.

Khan saab ki tez aawaz aayi - Masha… Bohot hi pyaari ladki hai... laakhon mein ek… kismat hai Iqbal miyaan ki.

Supriya ne aakhein uthate hue unki aur dekha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise teeno mard use hi ghoor rahe ho.



Khan saab ne Junaid ko ishaara kiya - Chal neeche zameen par baith kar maafi maang inse... teri chachi saas hongi ye... aur tu inse hi badtameezi kar raha tha.

Junaid zameen par utarta hua Supriya ke kadmo ke paas apne ghutno par baith gaya. Supriya ne jaldi se 2-3 kadam peeche liye.

Junaid - Ji maaf kijiyega... agar us din aapko mera majak bura laga ho toh... chhota samajh kar maaf kar dijiyega... 

Abbas - Aree nahi... rehne do... is sab ki kya zaroorat hai...

Junaid - Nahi inki maafi sune bina main nahi uthunga...

Abbas ne Supriya ki aur dekhte hue kaha - Chalo ab maaf kar do ise...

Supriya ne halke se sar hilaya aur dheere se bola - Koi nahi... theek hai... aap khade ho jayo...

Junaid dheere se Supriya ke saamne khada ho gaya aur fir aankhen jhukata hua jaa kar fir se baith gaya.

Khan saab - Chalo ab ye masla bhi hal hua... Abbas miyaan ab hum log chalte hain... ab toh bas Junaid aur Hina ka nikaah ho jaye jaldi se... tabhi tassali milegi...

Abbas - Ji Khan saab...

Woh teeno mard khade hue jaane ke liye. Supriya abhi bhi wahin khadi thi. Uski nazar Iqbal ke chhehre par gayi toh saaf pata chal raha tha ki woh is waqt behad gusse mein tha. Jaise hi un dono ki nazrein mili, Supriya ki saansein thodi bhaari ho gayi. Raat ko shayad woh jis tarah se apna gussa zahir kar sakta tha, ye soch kar hi uske poore shareer mein ek sansani si hone lagi thi.

[Sriya2]

Thanks Rohan. I totally understand that not many people like my story on this site. Like I said yesterday, I feel I am not that good at writing sex scenes and to be honest that is my least enjoyable part of writing. I would rather enjoy making up thrilling emotional human stories in the future.

I will try to finish this story soon (or get to a point where the possibilities are more open for future). And then try to find a different medium of sharing my stories, maybe alongside here. That would mean scaling back the sex write-up even further, which will obviously not be well received here. And rightly so, people come here to read sex stories, not novels.

And rest assured, no, you did not offend me at all, you are just sharing what’s on your mind and I am being transparent and sharing what’s on my mind. This has been going on in my mind for a while and its also draining for me to try to keep writing where I don’t enjoy it and the readers don’t either (I appreciate lots of people who do love reading this as well). I would rather write something that I would enjoy for people that might also enjoy reading it.

As for this story, I have a broad plot outlined in my mind which I will try to get through in the next 10-12 updates or so, and then leave it open ended to come back to later or for others to take it over their imagination. Somethings got a bit messed up in hindsight but we will see how to best address those, and there maybe minor revisions to some past updates.

[Sriya2]

Update 104

Junaid aur uske gharwalo ke jaane ke baad poore ghar mein hangama sa ho rakha tha. Hina foot-foot kar rote hue Rubina se lipti hui thi, aur Abbas gusse mein tez aawaz mein chilla raha tha. Supriya muh latkaye Rubina ke paas hi khadi thi, aur Iqbal chhup chaap charpai par baitha tha. Pichle do ghanto se chal rahi behas ne sabko buri tarah se thaka diya tha, par baat khatam hone ka naam nahi le rahi thi.

Hina apni roti hui aawaz mein, sar hilate hue cheekh padi - Main nahi karungi usse shaadi... main nahi chhodungi apni padai!

Pata nahi ye baat woh ab tak kitni baar dohra chuki thi. Par is baar uski aawaz badli hui si thi, jaise itni der ki behas ke baad aur bhi buland ho gayi ho.

Abbas bhi aur jyada bhadak utha - Shaadi toh ho kar rahegi! Kal se ye college wollege jaana sab band!! Main dekhta hoon kaisi jaati hai ye college... saari kitaabe faad dunga!

Hina bhi poori baghawat par utar aayi - Main dekhti hu kaise rokte ho aap mujhe... main ghar se bhaag jayungi!

Yeh sunte hi Abbas gusse mein uski taraf lapka, shayad use maarne ke liye. Hina darr ke maare jaldi se Rubina aur Supriya ke peeche chhup gayi. Uski sisakti hui cheekhein poore ghar mein goonj rahi thi.

Rubina kaanpte hue boli - Abhi gusse mein hai... ise nahi pata kya bol rahi hai... 

Hina peeche se boli - Mujhe acche se pata hai main kya bol rahi hoon...

Rubina baat ko aur bigadne nahi dena chahti thi aur woh jhunjhulate hue boli - Bas kar ab! Supriya... ise upar lekar jayo...

Supriya khud bhi kaafi dari hui thi, fir bhi usne Hina ke kandhe par haath rakh kar use sambhala aur apni aur kheechte hue use upar ki aur le jaane lagi. Hina jaate-jaate bhi roti aur chillati rahi.

Abbas ne teekhi nazro se Rubina ko ghoorte hue dekha - Tumne hi ise sar par chhada diya hai... har baat par iski himayat karti ho. Ab toh ghar se bhaagne ki bhi himmat aa gayi hai isme.

Rubina ne dheere se kaha - Abhi bas gusse mein bol rahi hai... aap bhi jaante hai woh kuch galat nahi karegi...

Abbas ne Iqbal ko ghoora - Kyun nahi karegi... ye bhi toh bhaga ke laaya tha na kisi ko... toh kyun nahi bhagegi ye bhi?

Rubina chhup chaap zameen par dekh rahi thi. Woh is baat ko aage nahi badana chahti thi.

Abbas ne kadwahat ke saath kaha - Isse toh acha hota tu wapis hi nahi aata yahan... 

Iqbal ke honth gusse mein bahar ki aur nikle hue they. Woh gusse mein utha - Aap nahi chahte main yahan rahu... toh main chala jaayunga yahan se...

Rubina ke honth se bas ek bohot hi dheemi si aawaz nikli - Nahi...

Abbas ne apna faisla sunate hue kaha - Ye shaadi toh ho kar rahegi! Koi yahan rahe ya na rahe.

Rubina - Aap ek baar fir soch lo... aap jaante toh ho un logo ko... koi acha na bole unke baare mein. Kuch galat na ho jaye wahan... Hina ka sochiye...

Abbas - Kya galat hoga?? Khan saab khud uth kar yahan aaye they na Hina ka rishta maangne... main unko mana na kar saku. Aur tum log jo bhi kehlo... main jahan kahunga wahin shaadi hogi Hina ki.

Rubina ne bechaini se Iqbal ki taraf dekha, jaise chahti ho woh bhi kuch bole. Lekin Iqbal chupchaap zameen ko ghoorta raha. Achaanak se woh tezi se kadam leta hua ghar se bahar nikal gaya. Peeche Rubina reh gayi, Abbas ki kadwi baatein sunne ke liye.

Subah kab shaam ho gayi, kisi ko pata hi nahi chala. Upar kamre mein Hina Supriya ki godi mein sar rakh kar subakte-subakte so chuki thi. Uske saare khwaab jaise dheere-dheere bikhar rahe the… udte hue, kahin bahut door.

Neend mein bhi Hina ke honth kaanp rahe the, jaise koi bura sapna uska peecha kar raha ho. Kabhi kabhi woh sisak kar ro padti aur Supriya halke se use maathe par haath fer deti. 

Tabhi kamre ka darwaza halka sa khula, Rubina kamre mein andar aayi thi. Uski nazar pehle Hina par gayi aur fir Supriya ki aur. Supriya ko dekhte hi uske chehre par ek gehri naraazgi saaf dikh rahi thi, jaise woh usse bol rahi ho ki - Dekh liya nateeza is sab ka!

Hina darwaza khulne ki aawaz se hadbada kar neend se jaag gayi aur bechaini se rone lagi. Rubina aur Supriya turant Hina ko shaant karne ki koshish karne lage. 

Supriya - Shhhh... sab theek ho jayega...

Shayad use bhi nahi pata nahi ki kuch theek hoga ya nahi. Kaise hoga, aisa lag nahi raha tha ki yahan kisi aur ki baat suni jayegi. Hina ne fir se apni aankhen band kar li.

Rubina - Main ise neeche le jaati hu... wahan so jayegi...

Supriya - Nahi... yahin lete rehne dijiye... yahin so jayegi mere saath...

Rubina - Aur Iqbal?

Supriya - Woh neeche so jayenge?

Rubina - Theek hai... main use bol deti hoon... tum andar se kundi laga lena...

Raat Supriya aur Hina saath mein upar ke kamre mein soye rahe. Hina toh jaise behosh hi padi thi. 



Supriya ke dimaag mein bas aaj ka poora din hi chal raha tha aur use neend nahi aa rahi thi. 

Aaj uske period bhi khatam ho gaye they, aur jaane kyu uski choot buri tarah fadak rahi thi. Is thand bhari raat mein uska jism itna akela aur adhoora sa kyun mehsoos ho raha tha. Iqbal jis bedardi se uske saath woh sab karta tha, jaane kyun us sab ke baare mein sochte hi uske poore jism mein ek aag si lag gayi thi.

Ufff... use kya hone laga tha. Us in sabse cheezo se nafrat ki jagah ek ajeeb sa ehsaas hone laga tha, jaise woh abhi jakar us se lipat jaye aur apne aap ko uske hawale kar de. Pichhle kuch dino ke periods ne uske neeche ek alag hi pyaas jaga di thi.

Supriya ka haath apni choot par gaya aur woh bahar se dheere dheere masalne lagi. Use apne upar gussa sa aa raha tha, aur woh gusse mein dheere dheere kuch gaaliyaan budbudane lagi - Kutta... saala... behenchod... haramzaada... yehi sab sunna chahta hai na woh mere muh se....
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Agle din bhi jaise ghar mein ek mayusi ka mahaul bana raha. Hina college nahi gayi thi aur uski chehakti hui aawaz bhi ab gayab ho chuki thi. Kal jaisi cheekh chillahat toh nahi thi, par is khamoshi mein bhi ek toofan sa mehsoos ho raha tha.

Subah se raat tak Abbas aur Iqbal toh kaam par hi rahe, par Abbas ghar bahar se taala laga gaya tha. Aakhir raat hui aur sab apne apne kamro mein pahuche.

Supriya apne aap ko Iqbal ke saath akela paa kar sharam si mehsoos kar rahi thi, par jald hi Iqbal aur Supriya bistar par let gaye aur sard raat ke andhere mein ek doosre se lipte hue ek doosre ko halke choom rahe they. Iqbal ki baahon mein jo garmi mil rahi thi woh kal se ho rahi tension ko thoda halka kar rahi.



Jo ho raha tha uske baare mein sochte hue Supriya ke aansu behte hue uske gaalon par aaye aur Iqbal ko uski siski se mehsoos hua ki woh ro rahi hai.

Iqbal - Kya hua Supriya... tum ro kyu rahi ho...

Supriya - Bas aise hi...

Iqbal - Batayo na...

Supriya - Bas... jo kuch bhi ho raha hai... aisa lag raha hai... sab meri galti hai. Na main aapko us din kuch batati... na hi ye sab hota. Main jahan jaati hoon... wahin kuch na kuch galat ho jaata hai.

Iqbal - Aisa bilkul mat socho... isme tumhari koi galti nahi hai... Hina ki shaadi toh honi hi hai na ek din...

Supriya ne apne aansu pochte hue pucha - Par woh khush nahi hai isse. Kya aap kuch nahi kar sakte is sab ke baare mein?

Iqbal dheere se bola - Nahi... ye unka faisla hai... main kya hi kar sakta hoon.

Supriya sochne lagi, shayad Iqbal galat toh nahi keh raha tha. Gaanv ki ladkiyon ki shaadi toh kam umar mein hi ho jaati hai - Hmmmm.... par ek baar Hina ki shaadi ho gayi... toh is ghar mein rehna kitna ajeeb sa lagega...

Iqbal - Haan....

Supriya - Aap un din keh rahe they na... hum yahan se kahin door chale jaate hai. Kya hum yahan se sach mein kahin jaa sakte hai...

Iqbal thoda hairaan hote hue bola - Tum sach mein mere saath yahan se chalna chahogi?

Supriya ki aawaz mein thodi si udaasi thi - Ab toh shayad aapke elawa mera aur koi thikana bhi nahi hai... main kahan jayungi... main shayad apne ghar bhi nahi jaa sakti ab.

Iqbal - Tumhe lagta hai tum mere saath yahan fas gayi ho? Main tumhe mehfooz rakhne ke liye yahan laaya tha... aur socha hai ab toh zindagi bhar tumhe mehfooz rakhunga. Par agar tum jaana chahti ho toh main tumhe wahan chhod aayunga.

Supriya - Nahi... aisa nahi hai. Bas... kabhi kabhi... mujhe bhi apne ghar ki yaad aati hai... apne pariwaar ki. Par shayad Hina ki tarah... wahan meri bhi kisi ko fiqr nahi hai...

Iqbal - Tum aisa mat socho... main hoon na. Main le jayunga tumhe unke paas... shayad bohot pehle hi le jaana chahiye tha...

Supriya sochne lagi, pata nahi woh ab kya muh lekar jayegi apne gharwalo ke paas. Kya batayegi woh unhe... ki usne ek aur shaadi kar li hai... aur woh ek aise insaan se? Woh shayad kabhi is baat ko nahi samajh payenge. Kayi baar toh use khud bhi samajh nahi aata tha woh yahan kyun thi. Par fir na jaane kyun uska mann mein yehi khayal aata, jo bhi ho Iqbal se usne shaadi ki thi, woh uska pati tha ab. Aur ab toh woh poori tarah se uski ho chuki thi. 

Uske neeche fir ek meethi si tees uthi aur use mehsoos hua ki Iqbal ne apna pair uske pair par rakh diya tha.

Iqbal - Hina ki shaadi ke baad main tumhe wahan le jayunga... aur uske baad hum log yahan kabhi wapis nahi aayenge... kahin door apni ek nayi zindagi basa lenge... tum agar mere saath chalogi toh. Main tumhara haath kabhi nahi chhodna chahta. 

Supriya ne halke se muskura ke Iqbal ka haath pakad liya. Kya itna bharosa ho gaya tha use Iqbal par. Iqbal ki garam hatheli ne uska haath kas ke pakad liya. Iqbal uske mulayam hatheliyon ko aaram se masal raha tha. 

Iqbal dheere se bola - Main agar apne dil ki baat batayu toh... 

Supriya - Haan... boliye na...

Iqbal - Main chahta hoon... tumhare saath... matlab hamare... bachhe ho. Tumhari tarah behad khoobsurat honge woh. Main hamesha se yehi chahta tha... par shayad kismat ko manzoor nahi tha... 

Supriya ne sharmate hue apni aankhen jhuka li. Is sab ke baare mein usne kabhi jyada socha nahi tha, par aakhir har aurat chahti ki woh ek din maa bane. Iqbal ke saath... ufff... par uske saath nahi toh kiske saath... woh hi toh uska shauhar tha. Sochte hi uske mann mein ek ajeeb si bechaini hone lagi thi.

Iqbal ne uska haath thoda aur kas ke pakad liya - Maine bohot dino se apne aap ko roka hua hai. Aaj mujhe dil khol kar tumhe pyaar karne dena. Mujhe rokna mat kuch karne se.

Supriya ne kaanpte hue dheere se haan mein sar hilaya. Iqbal ne turant hi Supriya ki kamar par haath rakhte hue use apni aur kheecha aur uski taango ko apni taango ke neeche daba liya. Woh uski peeth par apne haath ferne laga. Uske sparsh se hi Supriya ka poora shareer akadne sa laga tha. Iqbal halke halke Supriya ke maathe ko choom raha tha.

Iqbal ka haath sarakta hua tha thoda neeche uski pyjami tak pahucha. Aur uski ungliyaan uski gaand ki daraar ko halke halke kuredne lagi.



Supriya ki saansein tez honi shuru ho gayi aur uski halki si siski nikal gayi.

Supriya - Ssssss.... ahhh....

Iqbal dheere se Supriya ke kaan mein bola - Agar main aaj woh karu.... jo kafi dino se mera mann tha karne ka... toh karne dogi na...

Supriya samajh gayi ki uska ishaara kis taraf tha. Iqbal ki ungliyaan uski gaand ko pyjami ke upar se hi uski daraar mein ghuste hue woh hissa achhe se mehsoos kar rahi thi.

Supriya ne ghabrate hue poocha - Wahan... wahan karna zaroori hai kya?

Iqbal - Haan... hum dono ko bohot maza aayega. Har mard ki khwaish hoti hai... ki woh apni aurat ko wahan chode. Labhi kisi mard ne tumhare saath bhi ye sab karna chaha hoga. Kabhi kisi ki godi mein baithi ho aur ye mehsoos kiya ho ki woh neeche se tumhare kapde faad kar tumhari gol matol gaand mein apna lund ghusedna chahta ho...

Iqbal ki baatein Supriya ko buri tarah garam kar rahi thi. Supriya ne halki si siski li. Use yaad aaya, Vikram bhi toh kayi baar wahan karne ko kehta tha, par woh har baar mana kar deti thi.

Use abhi se apni gaand ka chhed zor se band hota hua mehsoos hua - Nahi... kabhi nahi...

Iqbal halke se muskuraya aur Supriya ki gaand ko kas ke dabaya - Tab toh shayad tumhe koi asli mard mila hi nahi tumhari zindagi mein. Main behad khushnaseeb hoon jise pehli baar tumhari gaand maarne ka mauka milega... shayad ise mera hi intezaar tha...

Supriya halke se kasmasayi - Par wahan karne se... bacche nahi hote... aap jaante hai na...

Iqbal ekdam se khush hote hue bola - Yaani tum bhi mere saath bacche karna chahti ho! Woh toh hum karenge hi... bifikr raho. Bas aaj ki yaat ye karne do... ek baar kar logi na... toh baar baar mann karega ki main tumhari choot ki jagah tumhari gaand mein daalu...

Iqbal ne aage haath karte hue Supriya ki pyjami ka naada dheela kiya aur fir uski pyjami aur panty ko neeche sarkaya. Rajai un dono ke pairo par aa gayi thi aur Supriya ko apni gaand par thandi hawa ka ek jhoka sa mehsoos ho raha tha.



Iqbal apne bade haath se uski naram thandi gaand sehla raha tha. Supriya ko aisa lag raha tha jaise kisi ne jalte hue angaare uski gaand par laga diye ho. Supriya ne halke se hilte hue apni aankhen band kar li, aur ek gehri siski li.

Supriya - Ssssssssss.........

Iqbal ne halke se Supriya ki gaand ko apni mutthi mein bharte hue dabaya. Supriya ki patli kamar par uski gol gaand bohot hi majedaar lagti thi. Bohot moti toh nahi thi, par kaafi acchi gol matol si thi. Use yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki woh pehla insaan hone wala tha jo is gaand mein ghusne wala tha. Aaj ke baad Supriya ke jism ka har hisse par uska hi naam aur nishaan hoga.

Iqbal - Ahhhh.... Supriya... kitni mulayam gaand hai tumhari... ufff.. bilkul kisi naram gadde ki tarah...

Supriya siskate hue halka sa hil rahi thi, par neeche se un dono haathon ne uski gaand ko kas ke pakde hua tha - Ummmm... ahhhhh.... Iqbal ji.... mujhe bohot darr lag raha hai...

Iqbal ne halke se gaand par haath fera, uska lund gaand par haath rakhte hi ache se khada ho chuka tha - Tum fiqr mat karo. Main dheere se karunga. Par poora andar daalunga... tum bas gehri saansein leti rehna meri jaan.

Supriya ne bechaini mein apne pairo ki ungliyon ko bistar par ragda. Us din kitni mushkil se toh woh uske lund ko jhel paayi thi, pata nahi ab woh is lund ko kaise le paayegi apni gaand mein.

Iqbal ne apna haath tedha karke Supriya ki gaand mein halke se ghisa. Haath ne daraar mein ghuste hue dono golo ko thoda alag kar diya. Supriya turant thoda peeche ki aur khisak gayi.

Supriya - Uhhhh... nahi nahi nahi.... nahi ho payega wahan... mujhe bohot dard hoga...

Iqbal - Ek baar sab ho jaane do... fir puchunga ki dard jyada bada tha ya maza...

Iqbal ne Supriya ki kurti ko thoda upar sarkaya aur Supriya ki gaand ki goliyaan ko aaram se masalne laga. Kisi bhi ladki ka iss halat mein darna laazmi tha, woh bhi acche se samajhta tha.



Iqbal ne apna pyjama aur underwear neeche sarkaya aur uska mota lamba lund tann se khada ho kar bahar nikla aur Supriya ki taraf lehrane laga.

Supriya ne neeche us par ek nazar daali aur uske paseene chhoot gaye - Uhhhh....sssss.... andar daalne se pehle tel laga lo us par... andar nahi jayega aise ye...

Iqbal muskuraya, kam se kam woh lund ko andar lene ke baare mein sochne toh lagi thi - Kahan nahi jayega andar?

Supriya ka chhaati upar neeche ho rahi thi, Iqbal ka sar uske sar ke theek upar tha aur woh uski aankhon mein dekh raha tha - Wahin... jahan aap...

Iqbal - Kya naam hai us jagah ka...

Supriya ke muh se woh shabd nahi nikal raha tha - Mmmm.....

Iqbal ne uske chehre ko aaram se apni haath mein pakda. Uske bade se haath mein Supriya ko poora chehra sama gaya - Bolo... kya naam hai us jagah hai... aur kya jayega uske andar... bol paayogi tum...

Iqbal ne uska chehra pakde rakha taaki woh uski aankhon mein dekhti rahe. Chehre par uski pakad aur mazboot ho rahi thi, jaise woh us par poori tarah se hawi ho raha ho. Iqbal ka doosra haath abhi bhi Supriya ki gaand se khel raha tha.

Supriya dheere se budbudayi - Meri... meri... gaand... aapka lund...

Iqbal ne turant Supriya ke chehre par apni pakad dheeli kari aur Supriya ne apna chehra neeche kar liya.

Iqbal - Aaj raat ke baad tumhe koi dikkat nahi hogi is shabd ko bolne mein... Ab zara mere lund ko geela kar do, taaki woh aaram se andar jaa paaye.

Iqbal ne Supriya ki kurti ko kheechte hue upar kiya aur uski bra ka hook khol kar use upar se poora nanga kar diya. Woh apne pair chhaude karke Supriya ke upar aaya aur dheere se apna lund uske muh mein ghusane laga.



Dono haath se pakda hua Iqbal ke mote lund ka sirf upar ka hissa Supriya ke muh mein jaa raha tha. Ab toh jaise Supriya ko uske lund ko choosne ki aadat si pad gayi thi, aur Iqbal ko roz raat ko chuswane ke. 

Iqbal thoda aage khiska - Poora geela kar do... apne thook se...

Supriya ne lund par halke se thooka aur aur apne haath se uske lund par masalne lagi. 

Supriya ne roothte hue kaha - Muh mein nahi lungi ab... main thak jayungi...

Iqbal - Theek hai meri jaan... jaise tum kaho... mujhe toh bas wahan neeche karna hai.

Iqbal Supriya ke upar se hata aur ek haath mein hi use poora ghuma diya. Supriya bistar par ulti leti hui thi aur Supriya ki gori gaddedaar gaand ko dekhte hi uska lund apne aap hilne laga. Gaand aur jaanghen jahan mil rahi thi wahan ek halki si rekha ban rahi thi jo gaand ko behad aakarshak bana rahi thi.




Iqbal - Apni zindagi mein bohot saari gaand dekhi hai... par tumh jaisi kabhi nahi... aur tumne kabhi mere jaisa lund nahi mehsoos kiya hoga... aur na kabhi karogi...

Supriya ne apni aankhen band kar li, jo hone wala tha woh use rok nahi sakti thi. Usne apne aap ko poori tarah Iqbal ko saunp diya tha.

Iqbal ne Supriya ki kamar par haath rakhte hue uski gaand ko thoda upar kiya. Aur fir apne dono haath uski gaand par rakhte hue ache se jakad liya. Woh uske gaand ke golo ko kas ke pakde hue hilane laga aur fir unhe ek doosre se thoda alag kiya.



Use Supriya ka chhota sa gaand ka chhed dikha. Bilkul saaf.. na us par koi baal they... na kaalikh. Is chhote se chhed ko aaj bada karne mein bohot maza aane wala tha use.

[Sriya2]

Update 105

Iqbal kuch der Supriya ki gaand ki goliyaan ko apne haathon se ghumata raha, har baar unhe thoda aur alag karta hua ek doosre se. Supriya ke haath peeche apni gaand par pahuch gaye they aur woh zor zor se sikiyaan le rahi thi.

Supriya - Mmmm.... ahhhh.... ufff.....

Iqbal apna muh uski gaand ke chhed ke paas laaya aur wahan halka sa chhoma. Supriya buri tarah sihar uthi aur thoda sa aage ki aur sarak gayi. Iqbal wahan dheere dheere se chaatne laga, Supriya ka gupt khazana aakhir uska tha.

Supriya ne karwat lene ki koshish kari par Iqbal ne apna haath uski gaand par rakhte hue use kas ke pakad liya aur apni jeeb se uski gaand ke chhed ko chaatne laga.



Supriya Iqbal ki aur dekhte hue aawazein nikaal rahi thi - Uffff... mmmmmm..... aahhh...

Bohot hi ajeeb sa maza aa raha tha use Iqbal ki jeeb wahan lagne se. Aaj tak Iqbal ne uski choot bhi nahi chaati thi, aur ab seedhe uski gaand!

Iqbal ne Supriya se nazre milayi - Kya chaat raha hoon main tumhari...

Is baar Supriya ke muh se thoda jaldi nikla - Uhhhfff.... gaand... meri gaand chaat rahe ho...

Iqbal ne ekdam se apna haath gaand ke chhed ke paas rakha aur apna angootha uske chhed mein ghusa diya. 

Supriya dard mein zor se karaha uthi - Uuuuuiiii maaaa.... mmmmmmaaaaa.... nahii...

Supriya jo jhatpatate dekh Iqbal ko hasi si aa rahi thi - Abhi toh sirf angootha daala hai... loda kaise jhelogi mera...

Supriya - Nahi jhelna!! Uuuuuffff.... nikaalo wahan se... bohot ajeeb sa lag raha hai...

Iqbal ne angoothe ko thoda aur andar ghusaya aur Supriya dard mein aage ki aur hote hue sarakne ki koshish karne lagi. Usne bistar ki chaddar ko kas ke pakad liya.

Iqbal ne uski gaand ke upar position banate hue apna lund uski gaand ke chhed par lagane ki koshish kari. Lund buri tarah thirak raha tha aur idhar udhar jaa raha tha. Iqbal ke haathon ne abhi bhi Supriya ki gaand ko pakde hue failaya hua tha.

Uske lund ko woh chhed chumbak ki tarah apni aur kheech raha tha. Iqbal ne apna ek haath lund par lagaya aur use bilkul chhed ke bahar tika diya. Lund bhi geela tha aur gaand ka chhed bhi geela ho chuka tha.

Iqbal ne dheere se lund ko andar ghusana shuru kiya. Supriya ki zor ki cheekh nikal gayi aur usne takiye ko apni aur kheechte apne muh mein ghusa liya. Uske haath khud hi peeche apni gaand par pahuch gaye they, jaise Iqbal ko rokne ki koshish kar rahe ho.




Supriya ko itna dard ho raha tha ki uski aankhein bhar nikal aayi thi, lekin saath hi ek poora bhara hua mehsoos hone laga. Iqbal aadha lund gaand mein ghusaye ruk gaya, usne supriya ki peeth par chuma, apni daadi us par ragadte hue - Shant ho ja, meri jaan. Ab main hilunga dheere se. Tu mehsoos kar, yeh kitna mazedaar hai.

Supriya ke pair kaanpte hue bistar par neeche gir gaye aur Iqbal ka lund uske saath saath neeche aate hue thoda sa aur andar chala gaya. Supriya buri tarah hil rahi thi aur uske poore shareer par paseene chhootne lage they.

Kuch der wahin rukne ke baad, Iqbal ne dheere se hilna shuru kiya, pehle bahut aaram se lund ko bahar nikala aur gaand ke chhed ko dekha. Woh abhi se bada dikh raha tha, par agar usne apna lund wapis andar nahi daala toh use pata tha woh fir se sikud jayega.

Usne ek baar fir lund ko andar ghuseda aur lund ko dheere dheere andar bahar karne laga, bas thoda andar. Supriya dard mein karahati hui kuch halka halka budbuda rahi thi. Uske haath abhi bhi peeche apni gaand ko bachane ke liye tike hue they. Thook se lund thoda andar fisal paa raha tha par saath hi ek chap-chap ki aawaz kamre mein goonjne lagi. 



Har jhatke se lund andar jaakar kahin atak raha tha aur saath hi Supriya ki saansein bhi. Iqbal ne ek jhor ka jhatka maara taaki lund poora andar pahuch jaye.

Supriya ke muh se ek zor ki gaali nikli - Uhffff.... behen ke loddeeeee.... maar diyaaaa...

Supriya ke muh se gaali sunte hi Iqbal ka lund jaise andar aur bhi fool sa gaya aur usne thodi speed badate hue lund ko andar bahar karna shuru kiya. 



Iqbal Supriya ka jawaab dete hue bola - Aaj tujhe bilkul kutiya ki tarah chodunga saali... teri gaand... ufff... faad dunga ache se...

Iqbal ne aage jhukte hue Supriya ki gardan par haath rakha aur uska sahara lete hue andar ki aur dhakke maarne laga.

Iqbal daant bheechte hue zor zor se aawaz nikalne laga - Uhhhh... uhhh... mmmmm..... randi.... uhhhh....

Supriya ki ab aawaz bhi nahi nikal paa rahi thi, par uski gaand khud aage peeche hilne lagi thi. Bohot buri tarah jal raha tha uska neeche ka hissa.



Dard ab aur nahi bada balki uski jagah ek sursarahat si mehsoos hone lagi, jaise andar se kuch jag raha ho. Supriya ki saansein bhari ho gayi, woh dheere se moan karne lagi.

Supriya - Mmmm..... uhhhhh... uhhh... uhhhh.... thoda dheere... ahhh... ahh...

Iqbal ne Supriya ki gardan par apni pakad thodi dheeli ki aur Supriya ne palat kar uski aur dekha. Iqbal ka muh Supriya ke baalon mein khoya hua tha aur kuch der ke liye apni gati dheere kar di.

Supriya ki halki aanhen kamre mein aawaz kar rahi thi. Iqbal bhi tez saansein lete hue kabhi uski peeth ko choom raha tha aur kabhi uske mammo ko pakad raha tha.

Supriya ki saansein aur bhaari hoti jaa rahi thi - Ahhh... uhhh... uhnnn... uhhhnnn....

Woh chahti thi ki ab Iqbal apni gati fir se bada de aur uski gehraiyon tak pahuch jaye. Dard ab ek meethe se maze mein tabdeel ho chuka tha. Iqbal bhi uske kandho par choomta hua use aur uttezit kar raha tha.

Supriya - Ufff... Iqbal ji... ahhh... uhhhh... aap kar sakte hai... jo karna hai aapko...

Iqbal - Khul ke bolo.... kya karna hai mujhe....

Supriya sharmate hue dheere se boli - Meri gaand... ache se maar lijiye ise...

Iqbal ye sunte hi ekdam se thoda upar hote hue Supriya ke baalon ko kas ke pakda aur zor se apna lund uski gaand mein daalne laga.



Supriya ki tez cheekhen fir se kamre mein goonjne lagi. Iqbal uske baal pakde hue unhe kas ke kheech raha tha aur lund tezi se gaand mein jaate hue andar kahin takra raha tha. Dono ke jisme ke takrane ki aawaz aur Supriya ki cheekhon ki aawaz Iqbal ko aur bhi uttezit karti jaa rahi thi.

Iqbal - Behen ki lodii.... mazaaa aa raha hai na tujhe... uffff... uhhhh... teri gaand....

Supriya - Mmm... uhhh. uhhn... nahi... uhhh.. haan... uhhnnn...

Iqbal - Na ki haan!? Kitni tight aur garam hai teri gaand.... uffff... jaise mere liye hi bani ho.... ab toh tujhe roz randi ki tarah chodunga saali... uhhhh... ufff....

Supriya - Uhhhnn... unmnmmm.... ahhh... ahhhnn...

Iqbal aur Supriya sarakte sarakte thoda neeche ho gaye they. Iqbal toh bistar se utar hi chuka tha aur Supriya ke pair hawa mein jhool rahe they. Woh jhatpatati hui apne pair hawa mein hila rahi thi. Uski gaand buri tarah jal rahi thi.

Supriya thakte hue neeche bistar par gir gayi par Iqbal ne uske baalon mein haath ghusate hue use fir se thoda upar utha liya.



Iqbal - Kya hua... thak gayi... ruk saali...

Iqbal ne uski kamar ko pakadte hue use gol ghumaya aur khud bistar par neeche let-te hue use apne upar le aaya. Woh Supriya ki kamar ko pakde uske jism ko upar neeche kar raha tha. Is nayi position se toh Supriya ko aur bhi dard ho raha tha.

Supriya samajh gayi thi ki ye aaj nahi rukne wala tha. Use yaad aaya ki us din usne kaise Iqbal ekdam se jhadd gaya tha.

Supriya - Uhhhnn... uhhhnnn... Iqbal ji.... uhhh.... randi ki tarah chodo na mujhe...

Iqbal ne uske muh se ye sunte hi uske baal fir se pakad liye aur zor se uchhal kar jhakte maarne laga.

Supriya - Ayyyiiii... uhhhh.... Iqbaaal ji... uhhhh.... aur zor se... uhhh.... nikaal do apna saara cum mere andar.... uhhhnnn... bhar do meri gaand....

Supriya ki gandi baatein Iqbal ke lund ki nase aur buri tarah tann rahi thi aur uske lund mein dard karne lagi thi. Uska maal bas ab nikalne hi wala tha. Supriya ne dard mein apni gaand ko kas ke pakad liya. Iqbal apna poora dum lagaye use upar neeche hila raha tha.

Ek tez dhaar se saath uska saara cum Supriya ki gaand mein nikaal diya aur woh rista aur bahar uske lund par nikalte hue har jagah chhitakne laga.



Iqbal - Behen ki lodiii.... mera saara maal nikalwa diya...

Supriya - Uhhhnnn... uhhhnn.... uhhhnn...

Iqbal ki speed thodi dheere hui aur usne Supriya par apne pakad dheeli kari. Supriya bhi apne haath bistar par rakhte hue gehri saansein lene lagi. Aisa lag raha tha jaisa uski gaand mein abhi kisi ne garam paani udel diya ho.

Iqbal thakte hue piche bistar par let gaya aur Supriya uske upar se hatt kar side ho gayi. Uski gaand buri tarah dukh rahi thi aur woh apni laal ho chuki gaand ko halke se sehla rahi thi. Usne Iqbal ke neeche se apni bra kheechi aur unhe pehenne lagi.

Aaj tak usne aisa kabhi mehsoos nahi kiya tha. Sab ho jaane ke baad gaand mein ek khalipan sa lag raha tha, jaise Iqbal ke lund ne wahan jagah bada di ho.



Iqbal ne Supriya ke peeche baithte hue uske peeth par haath fera aur use peeche se apni baahon mein bhar liya. Uska lund abhi bhi Supriya ki gand se takra raha tha.

Iqbal ne Supriya ka chehra apni aur karte hue poocha - Kaisa laga tumhe... maza aaya?

Supriya ne sharmate hue apna chehra uski chhaati mein chhupa liya - Aap bohot gande ho... bohot dard kar diya wahan... pata nahi kal kaise chal payungi... bhabhi fir se bolengi...

Iqbal - Kehne do unhe...

Supriya - Mere kapdo do na wahan se... pichli baar toh kapde bhi nahi uthaye jaa rahe they.

Iqbal - Abhi kapde mat pehno... abhi toh tumhari choot bhi maarni hai...

Supriya ne na mein sar hilaya - Main buri tarah thak gayi hoon... ab pata nahi aur kitna jhel payungi aaj raat... bas so jaate hai na...

Iqbal ne uske gaalon ko halke se chooma - Theek hai meri jaan... tumne mujhe apni gaand mein daalne diya... toh main tumhari itni baat toh maan hi sakta hoon. Par agli baar... choot aur gaand dono maarunga...

Dono kambal se apne aap ko dhakte hue let gaye aur Iqbal ek baar fir se Supriya ke honthon ko pyaar se choomne laga. Aaj jo khushi aur maza use mila tha, shayad jindagi mein pehle kabhi nahi mila tha.

[Sriya2]

Update 106

Agli subah Supriya ki halat kafi kharab thi. Shayad pichhli baar se bhi jyada par doosre karano se. Supriya se na toh utha jaa raha tha aur na hi uski aankhen khul rahi thi. Bas shukr is baar ka tha ki aaj usne apne kapde toh pehne hue they. Iqbal uske theek peeche baitha hua tha, jaise aaj use kahin jaana hi nahi ho.

Aakhir subah se Supriya ki halat jo kharab lag rahi thi.



Supriya ne aakhen munde hue dheere se kaha - Aap kyu baithte ho aaj yahan... aap jayo na... main uth jaati hoon abhi...

Iqbal - Nahi... tumhara maatha kafi garam lag raha hai... main kahin nahi jaane wala. Chalo tumhe yahan paas ke doctor ke paas le jaata hoon.

Supriya ki aawaz mein dard saaf tha - Mmmm.... nahi mujhse nahi utha jayega... poora badan toota hua sa ho raha hai...

Unke kamre ka darwaza khula tha toh koi bhi andar aa sakta tha, aur kuch der baad Rubina ne andar jhaka.

Rubina ne dekha ki woh dono wahin they aur Supriya ne kapde pehne hue they toh woh thoda andar aa gayi - Tum logo ko zara bhi sharam nahi hai kya? 8 bajne ko aaye aur abhi bhi kamre mein baithe ho... Ghar mein jo mahaul chal raha hai uska nahi toh apne bhaiya ki sharam toh kar lete. Abhi abhi gussa karte hue gaye hain.

Iqbal - Bhabhi woh... iski tabiyat kaafi kharab lag rahi hai...

Rubina ne gusse mein apna sar hilaya - Aise raat bhar jallado ki tarah ise chodoge toh aur kya hoga. Ye bhi nahi sochte ki ek jawan ladki hai ghar mein. Kal raat toh iski cheekhne ki bohot aawaz aa rahi thi... aisa lag raha tha jaise ye bhi gaaliyan de rahi ho. 

Supriya ne sharam se apni aakhen moond li. Usne shayad apni jindagi mein itni gaaliyan nahi di thi, jitni kal raat di thi.

Iqbal - Nahi Bhabhi... iska maatha chhuu kar toh dekho... buri tarah tap raha hai... 

Rubina ne halke se uska maatha chhuaa, woh wakaiye mein buri tarah tap raha tha - Uiiiiiii... itni garam... raat bhar thand mein nanga rakha kya tumne ise?

Iqbal ne apni aankhen doosri aur kar li, aur Supriya ye sab sunte hue sharam se palang mein gadi jaa rahi thi.

Rubina gussa hote hue boli - Hadd karte ho tum bhi... pichhli baar chal nahi paayi thi aur aaj itna bukhaar kar diya is. Itni nazuk si toh hai ye... aur tumhara bhaisa jaisa lund. Chalo ab jayo neeche se bukhaar naapne wala le aayo...

Iqbal turant bhaaga hua neeche ki aur gaya aur Rubina Supriya ke sar par haath ferti hui uske saath baith gayi.

Rubina dheere se boli - Aise gande se kyu karne deti ho ise apne saath... mana kar diya karo... ufff.. halat dekhi hai apni... aankhen andar dhasi jaa rahi hai...

Iqbal jaldi se neeche se thermometer le aaya. Rubina ne use jhidakte hue Supriya ke muh mein rakha. Supriya se apna sar bhi nahi hilaya jaa raha tha. Ek minute baad jab Rubina ne temperature check kiya toh woh bhi hil gayi.

Rubina - Haiii re.... 105.... mere paas dawai hai... main lekar aati hoon...

Iqbal aur Rubina dono bhaage bhaage Supriya ke liye dawai lekar aaye. Iqbal ne sahara dete hue Supriya ko bithaya aur use bukhaar ki dawai di. Dawai lene ke kuch ghanto tak bhi Supriya ka bukhaar kam hone ka naam hi nahi le raha tha.

Rubina ne uske maathe to fir se chhute hue kaha - Iski halat theek nahi lag rahi hai... tum aisa karo... ise Dispensary le jaayo... wahan woh compounder hoga na... use dikha dena...

Supriya ki halki si aawaz nikli - Nahi... main... kahin nahi jaa payungi... mujhe lete rehne do na...

Rubina - Supriya... baat ko samajh... teri tabiyat jyada kharab hai... Iqbal, acha tu jaa zara compounder ko yahin bula la...

Iqbal fir se bahar ki aur bhaaga aur Rubina Supriya ke sar par haath ferti hui baithi rahi. Jab Iqbal wapas aaya toh kamre mein Hina, Amma ji aur pados ki aur ek boodi aurat bhi maujood thi.

Rubina ne use dekhte hi kaha - Compounder kahan hai?

Iqbal - Woh aaj nahi hai... kya hua?

Rubina - Iski tabiyat jyada kharaab hai... ulti ho rahi hai... neeche buri tarah jal raha hai... 

Aurat - Pet mein bohot dard ho raha hai iske... Sooja hua iske neeche buri tarah... kya kiya tune aisa?

Rubina - Dawai se bhi bukhaar kam hone ka naam nahi le raha...

Supriya dard mein karaha rahi thi. 

Aurat - Aisa kar ise toh paas ke shehar ke aspatal le jaa... wahi sahi rahega... 

Iqbal ki aawaz mein bhi ghabrahat saaf sunai de rahi thi - Par wahan jaane mein toh 40-50 minute lagenge, ye peeche kaise pakad kar baithegi... raaste mein gir jayegi...

Aurat - Rubina ya Hina ko le jaa saath saath mein... woh peeche baith jayegi ise pakad kar...

Hina turant boli - Main chali jayungi...

Rubina - Par tere Abbu...

Aurat - Aree... jaa toh rahi hai apne... khair tum logo ka maamla... main kyu bolu...

Hina gusse mein boli - Abbu jo marzi kar le... main jaa rahi hoon...

Rubina - Theek hai... ise sweater pehnayo zara...

Rubina aur Hina ne Supriya ka sweater uske haathon mein kisi tarah pehnaya aur fir uske button band karne laga.

Rubina - Hina... tu tayyar hai na... Iqbal le aaya ise neeche...

Iqbal fusfusate hue bola - Supriyaaaa... tum theek ho jayogi... pareshaan mat ho...

Woh halke se Supriya ke maathe par haath fer raha tha. Supriya dard mein halke halke karaha rahi thi. Iqbal ne Supriya ko apni haathon mein lete hue uthaya aur neeche ki aur aane laga. 

Rubina Hina se boli - Tum ache se pakadne apni chachi ko... theek hai... aur kuch bhi ho mujhe phone kar dena...

Iqbal ne Sahara dete hue Supriya ko kisi tarah motorcycle par bithaya. Hina uske bilkul peeche baith gayi, dono haathon se Supriya ko thaame hue. Iqbal ne dheere dheere bike aage badhayi, har gadde aur jhatke se bachne ki puri koshish karta hua. Supriya thakaan aur dard se jhool rahi thi, uska sar Iqbal ke kandhe par tika hua tha, jabki Hina peeche se use sambhale hue thi.

Supriya ke liye yeh safar khatam hone ka naam hi nahi le raha tha. Har minute use ghanton jaisa lag raha tha. Phir bhi woh Iqbal ko kas kar pakde rahi, jaise uska sahara sirf wahi ho. Aakhir kaar, paas ke shehar ke government hospital ke gate par woh pahunch hi gaye.

Bike rok kar Iqbal turant utara. Usne bina ek pal gavaye Supriya ko baahon mein uthaya aur tezi se hospital ke andar le gaya. Emergency ward ke bahar patients ki lambi line lagi hui thi. Iqbal ne Supriya ko ek bench par baithaya, uska chehra paseene se bheega hua tha. Iqbal ki aankhon mein ghabrahat saaf dikh rahi thi.

Iqbal - Hina... tu sambhal ise... main baat karta hoon...

Iqbal ne Supriya ko Hina ke hawaale kiya aur seedha counter ki taraf badh gaya. Pehle toh nurse ne bina nazar uthaye register ki taraf ishara kiya, lekin jaise jaise Iqbal ki awaaz mein bechaini badhti gayi, baat behas tak pahunch gayi.

Iqbal - Aap samajhiye... uski tabiyat bohot kharaab hai...

Nurse - Yahan jo bhi aaya hai sabki tabiyat kharaab hi hai... jab number aayega tab bula lenge...

Iqbal - Use ek baar dekh toh lijiye... usse baitha bhi nahi jaa raha...

Nurse - 100 case aate hain aise roz ke...

Iqbal us par cheekh raha tha - Agar use kuch ho gaya toh tum log zimmedaar honge!!

Dono ke beech behas aur cheekh chillahat bad gayi thi, aur counter par logo ki bheed ikhatta hone lagi thi. 

Tabhi corridor mein kisi aurat ki zor ki awaaz goonji - Ye sab kya ho raha hai yahan!

Safed coat pehne shayad wo on duty doctor thi. Nurse aur Iqbal dono hi doctor ko apni baat samjhaane ke liye aage badhe hi the ki peeche se Hina ki ghabraayi hui awaaz gunji - Chachu... inki saans... dheemi ho rahi hai... dekhiya na...

Iqbal jaldi se Supriya ke paas bhaaga aur doctor bhi uske peeche peeche aayi. Doctor ne uski naak ke paas ungli karke dekhi aur uska haath utha kar uski nabj check ki.

Doctor ne nurse ko ishaara kiya - Isko ward mein le jayo... main dekhti hoon...

Baaki log shayad isse khush nahi they aur fusfusane lage they.

Doctor ne Iqbal ko dekhte hue kaha - Tum... iske...

Iqbal - Ji... main iska shauhar...

Doctor ne Iqbal ko ghoora - Yahin rukna tum. Woh akeli jaayegi andar. Auraton ka ward hai.

Doctor andar chali gayi aur kuch pal baad nurse bhi ek wheelchair lakar Supriya ko andar ki aur le gayi thi. Iqbal wahi khada reh gaya, uski aankhon ke saamne Supriya ka jhoolta hua badan hi ghoom raha tha.

Iqbal pareshaan hote hue corridor mein idhar udhar chalne laga, har guzarta second use aur zyada bechain kar raha tha. Hina chup chaap bench par baithi hui thi. Ek-do ghante beet gaye they.

Andar ward mein, doctor ne Supriya ko saline chadwana shuru karwa diya tha, aur use ek-do injection bhi lagwa diye gaye they. Supriya ki aankhen ab aadhi khuli aadhi band thi, bas ye pata tha ki woh kisi hospital mein hai, par aur kisi bhi cheez ka dhyaan nahi.

Bahar corridor mein, Iqbal ruk kar ward ke darwaaze ko ghoor raha tha. Tabhi usne mehsoos kiya ke bench par baithi Hina wahan nahi hai. Usne socha ki shayad woh yahin kahin gayi hogi, abhi aa jayegi. Par kuch der ke baad bhi woh nahi lauti toh Iqbal ki bechaini badne si lagi.

Iqbal ne apna phone nikaal kar uska number lagaya, kuch ghanti baad phone utha, par doosri taraf Rubina thi - Haan Iqbal... kaisi hai Supriya...

Iqbal - Pata nahi abhi... andar le gaye hain... Hina apna phone wahin chhod aayi thi kya?

Rubina - Haan... shayad jaldi mein bhool gayi hogi... Kyun? Kya hua?

Iqbal - Kuch nahi... main abhi karta hoon thodi der mein...

Iqbal hospital mein idhar udhar Hina ko dhoondne laga, toilet ke bahar, neeche darwaze par, har jagah... woh kahin nahi dikh rahi thi. Usne watchman se poocha toh use pata chala ki ek ladki kuch der pehle rote hue hospital se bahar nikli thi.

Iqbal ke dil mein ghabrahat badti jaa rahi thi.

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Andar Supriya ko thoda sa hosh aana shuru hua. Uske theek saamne doctor khadi thi. Usne zara sa hilne ki koshish ki toh pata chala ki uske poore shareer mein bohot jyada dard ho raha tha.

Doctor ek clipboard par ek kagaz aur pen lekar khadi thi. Supriya ko hosh mein aate dekh usne bina kisi emotion ke pucha - Sun rahi ho. Apna naam batayo...

Supriya ne dheere se kaha - Su... Supriya...

Doctor ne uska naam likha - Kya hua tha? Kahin gir gayi thi?

Supriya - Pata... nahi... bas bohot dard ho raha hai poore shareer mein... ultiyaan... aur neeche kafi jalan...

Doctor - Bahar woh aadmi tumhara pati hai?

Supriya - Ji...

Doctor uski baat sunkar thodi hairaan hui - Ghar se bhaagi hui ho kya?

Supriya - Nahi... aisa kuch nahi...

Doctor - Maar peet karta hai woh tumhare saath?

Supriya - Nahi...

Doctor - Sexually active ho uske saath... mera matlab yon sambhandh banati ho uske saath...

Supriya - Ji...

Doctor ne do bed ke beech jo parda tha woh halka sa dhaka - Main zara tumhari pyajami neeche karke dekhungi... theek hai...

Supriya ko bohot sharam aa rahi thi par usne haan mein sar hilaya.

Doctor ne uski pyjami aur underwear neeche kheeche aur uske pairo ko thoda alag karke wahan haath se chhoone lagi.

Doctor - Hmmm... main abhi kuch blood test likh rahi hoon... baad mein aakar dekhti hoon...

Doctor Supriya ko wahin chhod kar doosre patient ke paas chali gayi thi. Aur kuch der baad nurse aakar Supriya ka blood sample lene lagi.
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Bahar Iqbal hospital se nikal kar sadak par aa gaya tha aur Hina ko idhar udhar dhoond raha tha. Use Hina kahin nahi dikh rahi thi. Par saath hi use Supriya ke liye bhi bechaini ho rahi thi. Samajh nahi aa raha tha woh kya kare.

Woh ek baar fir jaldi se hospital mein wapis aaya aur counter par nurse se Supriya ke baare mein poochne laga. Use bas itna pata chala ki woh ab hosh mein aa gayi thi, par abhi bhi uski tabiyat kafi kharaab hi thi.

Itne mein fir se Rubina ka phone aane laga - Iqbal... sab theek hai na wahan...

Iqbal - Haan... theek hi hai...

Rubina - Jhooth mat bolo mujhse... tum Hina ke baare mein kyu pooch rahe they... mujhe bohot bechaini ho rahi hai... tumhe pata hai na kitni bhadki hui thi woh.

Iqbal - Haan... woh bas... pata nahi kahan chali gayi yahan se...

Rubina - Hain??!! Matlab!?? Kahan gayi woh...

Iqbal - Pata nahi... main yahin tha... aur woh... ekdam se gayab ho gayi...

Rubina phone par chillayi - Gayab ho gayi! Kahan gayi.

Iqbal - Shayad aspatal se bahar kahin.

Rubina - Akele? Woh kaise akele chali gayi? Jaakar use dhoondo na jaldi se! Wahan khade kya kar rahe ho. 

Iqbal - Main dhoondta hoon...

Rubina - Kuch bhi galat ho gaya na... toh bas tum... pagal ladki... bilkul apni maa ki tarah...

Iqbal - Kuch nahi hoga... main dhoond lunga use... bas Supriya ko akele yahan...

Rubina - Hina tumhari kuch nahi hai kya?!! Jo tum use bhool kar Supriya mein lage hue ho!

Iqbal ki aawaz dheemi ho gayi - Nahi... aisa nahi hai...

Rubina - Ya tum ab sab kuch bhool chuke ho Iqbal!

Iqbal - Main... main dhoondta hoon use...

Iqbal ne phone kaat diya aur tez kadmo se hospital se bahar nikla. Usne motorcycle start ki aur shehar ki galiyon mein Hina ko dhoondne laga. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha woh use kahan dhoonde. Har ladki ka jhuka hua chehra Hina jaisa hi lag raha tha.

Kafi der ho gayi thi dhoondte dhoondte, aisa lag raha tha woh ek hi jagah ke kayi baar chakkar kaat chuka tha. Shayad kuch palo ke liye woh Supriya ko bhool gaya tha aur uske mann mein unnees saal pehle jo hua woh chal raha tha. Usne ghabrahat mein idhar udhar dekha.

Usne ek dam se hosh mein aate hue apni motorcycle bus adde ki taraf li. Wahan woh apni motorcycle laga kar, Hina ko dhoondne laga. Shaam hone lagi thi, aur uski ghabrahat badti jaa rahi thi. Bheed mein Hina kahin nahi dikhayi de rahi thi.

Woh hataash ho kar bus adde se bahar hi nikla tha ki use sadak ke kina, ek ped se sahara liye Hina baithi dikhi. Uski aankhon se aansu uske gaalo se hote hue beh rahe they.




Iqbal daudte hue uske paas gaya aur zor se bola - Hina!!! Kahan chali gayi thi tum!

Hina ne uska koi jawaab nahi diya, woh wahin baithi rahi.

Iqbal uske paas jakar baith gaya aur usse fir se poocha - Hina... tumhe pata hai main tumhe kab se dhoond raha hoon... tumhari Chachi aspatal mein beemar padi hai aur tum wahan se bhaag aayi.

Hina - Toh aap jayo wapas wahan... meri kisko fiqr hai waise bhi... 

Iqbal - Kyu nahi hai fiqr... tumhari Ammi itni pareshaan thi tumhare liye... kuch ho jaata tumhe toh!

Hina - Main unke liye hoon hi kya. Jyada se jyada kya hota... mar hi jaati na... kisko farak pad jaata...

Iqbal - Ye kaisi baat kar rahi hai tu... chal khadi ho... main tujhe ghar chhod kar aata hoon...

Iqbal ne uska haath pakad kar use uthana chaha, lekin Hina ne haath jhatak diya.

Hina - Kaunsa ghar? Jahan main bojh bani hui hoon sab par.

Iqbal - Aisi baatein nahi karti... bacchi hai tu abhi...

Hina ne use ghoora - Bacchi! Kiski bacchi hoon? Jo wahan mere Abba hai... unhone toh kabhi mujhe apni bacchi samjha nahi... aur doosre wale... chhod kar bhaag gaye mujhe...

Iqbal ke chehra safed ho gaya - Ye kaisi behki hui baatein kar rahi hai...

Hina cheeck padi - Bacchi nahi hoon main! Sab pata hai mujhe!

Iqbal ne na chahte hue bhi poocha - Kya pata hai?

Hina ke aansu tez ho gaye they - Wohi jo sach hai... shayad bachpan se hi pata tha... jab log bolte they... par us waqt itni samajh nahi thi. 

Hina rote hue bolti rahi - Aur ab jab aap itne saalon baad aaye, aur hamesha meri taraf aise dekhte rehte ho jaise kuch kehna chahte ho. Par aapne ek baar bhi mere saath baith kar baat ki... pucha ki itne saal main kaise rahi...

Iqbal ka sir jhuk gaya. Kuch bol nahi paaya.

Hina ki aawaz kaanp rahi thi - Pata hai mujhe kya laga? Laga ki shayad main itni buri hoon ki mera baap bhi mujhse door bhaagna chahta hai... bas unhe firq thi toh apni nayi biwi ki... aur ab sab milkar mujhe ek andhe kue mein dhakel rahe hain...

Iqbal ne use fir se pakadne ki koshish ki - Aisa nahi hai...

Hina ne fir se uska haath jhatak diya - Mat chhuo mujhe... aapka koi haq nahi hai...

Iqbal ne idhar udhar dekha log unki aur dekh rahe they - Shayad koi haq nahi... par meri baat toh sun sakti hai na... 

Hina rote hue kuch nahi boli.

Iqbal - Tu chhoti si thi, jab teri Ammi guzar gayi... aur main toot sa gaya tha... mujhe nahi laga tha main tujhe sambhal payunga. Maine bohot badi galti ki... tujhe akele chhod kar bhaag gaya. 

Hina - Aur fir itne saal nahi aaye... kabhi meri yaad bhi nahi aayi?

Iqbal - Yaad toh aati thi... par mujhe darr lagta tha. Socha ki tu mujhe bhool gayi hogi... ya fir nafrat karti hogi mujhse. Dono hi baatein soch kar bohot darr lagta tha.

Hina uski aur dekh kar uski baat sun rahi thi. Aaj pehli baar shayad usne usse apne mann ki koi baat kahi thi.

Iqbal - Tu bilkul apni Ammi ki tarah lagti hai... ab jab wapis aaya tha toh tujhe dekh kar mujhe wohi yaad aati thi... Yahan aakar dekha toh aisa laga jaise tu sab kuch bhool gayi hai... jaise tu kabhi meri thi hi nahi.

Hina dheere se boli - Main kuch nahi bhooli thi... bas nayi chachi ko dekh... meri himmat hi nahi hui kuch kehne ki... aur fir Ammi... meri Ammi... jinhone mujhe paala... woh bhi toh kitna pyaar karti hai mujhse.

Iqbal - Mere liye na sahi... unke liye hi sahi... wapas chal mere saath...

Hina - Aur jahan woh log kahe wahan shaadi kar lu?!

Iqbal - Nahi... ab main wapis aa gaya hoon... aur tere saath kuch galat nahi hone dunga... ye mera waada hai... agar tu mujh par bharosa kar sake toh.

Hina kuch der Iqbal ko dekhti rahi aur fir uske gale lag gayi, uske aansu abhi bhi behte hue.

Kuch der baad Iqbal ne uska chehra pakadte hue uski aur dekha - Tu apni chachi se bhi pyaar karti hai na...

Hina ne halke se haan mein sar hilaya.


Iqbal - Chal fir... abhi aspatal chalte hai unke paas... unhe apne saath lekar ghar chalenge... aur fir ghar jakar main sab theek kar dunga.

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Kuch der baad Hina aur Iqbal wapas aspatal pahuch gaye they. Nurse ne Hina ko andar ward mein jaane diya.

Hina ghabrayi hui si andar ki aur gayi aur Supriya ko wahan ek bistar par baithe dekha. Woh ab pehle se thodi behtar lag rahi thi.

Hina ne jaise hi Supriya ko dekha uski aankhon se fir se aansu behne lage aur woh jakar Supriya ke gale lag gayi.

Supriya ne halke se muskurate hue uske baalon mein haath fera - Aree... theek hu main... kuch nahi hua... itna kyun ro rahi hai...

Hina use kaise samjhaati ki kya hua tha, bas woh dheere se boli - Abbu aapke liye kafi pareshaan they... bas isliye...

Supriya ne chaunkte hue poocha - Abbu!?

Hina - Mera matlab... Iqbal chachu...

Supriya uski aur dekh kar samajhne ki koshish kar rahi thi ki woh abhi kya bol gayi thi. Lekin Hina ki halat dekh kar usne kuch pucha nahi.

Kuch der baad doctor ne use ghar jaane ki izazat de di thi. Jaane se pehle Doctor ne Iqbal aur Supriya ko apne kamre mein bulaya.

Doctor - Dekho... tum ise ghar le jayo... par abhi kafi kamzori hai... aur infection bhi... kuch din lagenge theek hone mein.

Iqbal - Kaisa infection?

Doctor bhadakte hue boli - Tumhara diya hua infection! Ek hafte se panap raha hai... ainda thodi safai rakho neeche... aur ho sake toh nirodh waigera ka instemaal karo. Samjhe?

Iqbal ne sharam se sar jhuka liya aur dheere se haan mein hilaya.

Doctor ne Supriya aur dekhte hue poocha - Kitni frequency hai tum dono ki?

Supriya sharam se neeche ki aur dekh rahi thi - Filhaal toh main periods se thi… toh itni jyada nahi….

Doctor - Pehle bhi hua hai koi infection?

Supriya ne dheere se na mein sar hila diya.

Docto - Tumhe bhi khud apna dhyaan rakhna chahiye... samjhi... kya umar hai tumhari?

Supriya ne dheere se kaha - Chhabbis....

Doctor ne Iqbal ki aur ghoora, use dekh kar pata chal raha tha ki woh us ladki se umar mein kafi bada hai - Ghar se bhaag kar shaadi ki hai?

Supriya kuch nahi boli bas Iqbal ki aur dekhne lagi.

Doctor - Dekho... tum logo ka aapas ka maamla hai... main is sab chakkaro mein nahi padti... par tumhari umar mein pregnancy risk hai... apne shareer par dhyaan nahi dogi toh aage jaakar mushkil ho sakti hai...

Supriya - Kaisi dikkat?

Doctor - Tumhe bacche chahiye ya nahi?!

Iqbal beech mein bola - Haan… hame bacche karne hai… is infection se koi dikkat…

Doctor ne uski beech mein uski baat kaati - Nahi… infection apne aapse koi dikkat nahi karega… par ye ladki jawan hai toh pregnant toh ho sakti hai na! Aur khaaskar jab tum iske saath bina nirodh ke sex karoge…

Doctor ke uchhi aawaz se kamre mein thodi chhupi ho gayi - Dekho... main bas medical advice de rahi hoon. Mujhe tum logo ke baare mein janne mein aur koi dilchaspi nahi hai. Ye kuch medical test likh rahi hoon... inhe karwa lena. Agar paiso ki koi dikkat hai ho toh yahan kam paiso mein ho jayenge...

Supriya ne uske haath se kaanpte hue woh parcha liya - Ji...

Doctor - Ye lo dawai ka parcha bhi... teen time acche se lete rehna... aur suno... ghar mein koi dikkat hai toh yahan kisi se baat kar sakti ho...

Doctor ki teekhi nazre Iqbal ki aur dekh rahi thi.

Supriya dheere se boli - Nahi... koi dikkat nahi hai...

Bahar aate hue Iqbal aur Supriya dono khamosh the. Hina corridor mein baithi unka intezaar kar rahi thi. Jaise hi usne unhe dekha, khadi ho gayi. Supriya ne uski aur dekh kar ek thaki hui muskurahat di. Iqbal ke chehre par halka sa gussa aur sharam thi.

Woh teeno kuch hi der mein wapis ghar ki aur chal diye, par Iqbal ke mann mein yehi khayal chal raha tha ki ek hi din mein sab kuch badal sa gaya tha. Bohot kuch tha ghar par jakar kehne ke liye, aur karne ke liye.

Par kaise, woh khud bhi shayad nahi jaanta tha.

[Sriya2]

Thank you all for your comments. I wanted to let everyone know that I will be wrapping up this story within the next 3-4 updates. I will leave the story open ended with multiple possibilities and some open plot threads. If it becomes possible in the future, I will look to get back to it later.

If someone is curious I am happy to share in private the open plot ideas that I had in my mind for the future.

And maybe some day I will look to refine the full story again and fix the mistakes I made.

Thank you to everyone that supported me through the last year and kept me going. I will look to thank them again in detail after the last update.

[Sriya2]

Update 107

Lucknow ke ek hotel ke cafe mein akele baithi hui ek ladki kahin khoyi hui si thi. Uske saamne ek coffee ka cup rakha tha jiski usne ek bhi sip nahi li thi. Uske dimaag mein pichhle kayi mahino ki baatein chal rahi thi. Kitna kuch badal gaya tha, balki sab kuch hi toh badal gaya tha.



Tabhi ek aawaz ne uska dhyaan apni aur kheecha - Kritiiii... welcome back to India... mere NRI dost...

Kriti ne apne chehre par ek muskurahat laate hue saamne ki taraf dekha jahan Akash khada tha.

Kriti ne usko casual ho kar bola - Aa gaya tu... itna time laga diya...

Akash ne baithte hue apna bag side mein rakha - Tere hi kaam se busy tha. Aur bata kitne dino ke liye aayi hai ghoomne? Do hafte ho gaye na aaye hue?

Kriti - Hmmm... haan. Ye bata... hua kya kaam?

Akash - Na toh haal chaal pucha... na kuch aur... bas seedhe mudde par... selfish!

Kriti halke se hasi - Acha bata de... kaisa hai?

Akash - Theek hi hoon... ab jakar doosri job lagi hai kahin...

Kriti - Hmmm... toh... band kar thi woh company...

Akash - Haan... bataya toh tha... tere jaane ke 1-2 hafte baad hi band ho gayi thi.

Kriti - Sabko job mil gayi...

Akash ne apne kandhe ucha diye - Mostly I think... jinse meri baat hoti thi... I think Sahil sir kahin job nahi kar rahe...

Kriti - Hmmm...

Akash - Waise jo mujhse kaam bola... woh toh tu khud bhi kar sakti thi... tujhe bas jakar apne bhaiya se baat karli hoti.

Kriti - Hmmm... 

Akash - Ab ye hmmm wale responses hi karti rahegi kya. Don't tell me tune unse abhi tak baat nahi ki.

Kriti ne kahin aur dekhte hue kaha - It's complicated yaar... I can't explain. Khair... dikha na tujhe kya mila.

Akash ne apna bag kholte hue kaha - Lagta hai main galat line mein ghus gaya. Mujhe toh private investigator ban jaana chahiye! Pata hai kitna mushkil tha office ke storage se ye papers laana... mujhe Sahil sir banne ki acting karni padi thi. Ek nakli id card bhi banwaya uske liye.

Kriti ne uski baatein ansuni kar jaldi se uske haath se woh kagaz le liye. Kriti ki nazre un kagazo par tezi se upar se neeche aur wapis upar daud rahi thi.

Kriti ne asmanjas mein Akash ki taraf dekhte hue kaha - Ye kaise possible hai... mujhe laga... mmmm....

Akash - Lag toh aisa hi raha hai ki kaafi saara money move hua tha us din... company ke bank account se...

Kriti - Par uske paas toh access bhi nahi tha! Aur bola gaya tha ki transfer ek raat pehle hua hai... fir....

Akash - Mujhe ye samajh nahi aa raha ki why are you so bothered about all this. Woh bhaag gayi toh bhaag gayi na... tum kyu use dhoondna chahti ho.

Kriti ke chehre par pareshaani saaf jhalak rahi thi par usne Akash ka jawab nahi diya.

Akash - By the way... do you know... Rahul...

Kriti ne ekdam se uski baat kaat di - Mujhe uske baare mein nahi sunna kuch.

Akash - Aree suno toh... maybe it will cheer you up... if you are sadistic. Uska kafi bada accident ho gaya tha... uski car mein ek truck jakar laga.

Kriti ne dheere se kaha - So... woh....

Par woh apna sentence poora nahi kar paayi.

Akash - Nahi nahi... bach gaya... thank god. Bas... acche se chal nahi paata ab.

Kriti ke maathe ki tyoriyaan chaddhi hui thi - Hmmm... aur woh Supriya ka husband... uska kuch pata chala?

Akash - Woh wahan ab nahi rehta.

Kriti bhadakte hue boli - Woh toh mujhe bhi pata hai idiot! Par ab kahan rehta hai...

Akash - Nahi pata...

Kriti - Pata kya hai fir!

Akash - Itna kuch toh pata kiya... tujhe kya pata chala?

Kriti - Hmmm... do hafto se har doosre din thaane ka chakkar kaat rahi hoon... aisa lag raha hai jaise un logo ne file band kar di hai... koi use dhoond nahi raha. Main jaati hoon toh woh log ab annoy ho kar fusfusate hai - fir aayi behen ki lodi...

Akash ek dam shocked hote hue par haste hue bola - Tu sach mein America hi gayi thi na??! Kabhi tere muh se hindi gaaliyan nahi suni.

Kriti kahin aur focused thi - Kuch toh galat hai is sab mein... mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha.

Akash - You know where you can find the answers... Vikram sir...

Kriti - Aur bhi kisi ko toh kuch pata hoga.... Sahil Sir! Unke approval ke bina bank se money nahi ho sakta tha... mujhe unse jakar milna hoga.

Akash ke chehre se hasi gayab ho gayi - Ummm... agar unse milne jayegi... toh main bhi chalta hoon tere saath...

Kriti - Kyun? Tu kya karega jakar? Woh mujhe akele mein shayad kuch bata de... par tere saath... I doubt it.

Akash hichkichate hue bola - Yaar... I don't think... you should go there alone...

Kriti ne hairaan hote hue uski aur dekha - Kyun?

Akash - Ummm... 

Kriti - Bol na!

Akash - Yaar... jab main ye papers wahan dhoond raha tha toh Sahil sir ke samaan mein kuch aur documents mile.

Kriti - Kaise documents? Dikha!

Akash ne reluctantly kagaz nikaalte hue Kriti ki aur kiya - Tujhe pata tha ki some years back... unhe jail hui thi - for outraging the modesty of a women... attempt to... you know what...

Kriti un parane kagazo ko dekh toh rahi thi, par use apni aankhon par yakeen hi nahi aa raha tha. Woh dheere se apna sar na mein hilate hue boli - NO! No... this is not possible... Sahil sir is like the nicest person ever...

Akash ne kagaz par ek jagah ishaara kiya - Bail wale document par guarantor ka naam dekh.

Kriti ne wahan likhe naam ko pada - Vikram Singh...

Akash - Kafi weird hai na... Vikram sir ne hi unki bail karwayi thi... I didn't even know they were that close.

Kriti sochte hue boli - Haan... shayad woh log college ke time se ek doosre ko jaante they. Par fir bhi... main ye nahi maan sakti. Maine unke saath 3 saal kafi closely work kiya hai. Woh kabhi aisa kar hi nahi sakte.

Akash - Hmmm... you never know... par I think tujhe wahan akele nahi jaana chahiye.

Kriti ne uski aur ghoor kar dekha - You don't worry about me! I can handle myself... even if something goes wrong.

Pichhle kuch mahino ne shayad use itna strong bana diya tha ki use ab kisi cheez se darr nahi lagta tha.

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Kriti Akash se milne ke baad ek baar fir thaane ki aur badh chali. Use pata tha use kuch nahi milne wala par pata nahi kyun ye ab uska routine sa ban gaya tha.

Station mein ghuste hue Kriti ne apne aakhon se sunglasses utaarte aur apne haath mein pakad liye.

Usko aate dekh officer bhi dheere se budbudaya, woh bilkul khush nahi lag raha tha.

Kriti apne chehre par ek nakli muskaan laayi - Sir... main fir se aa gayi...

Officer - Madam aap kyun mere peeche padi hain?

Kriti - Sir aap itne busy rehte ho... toh kisi ko toh aapko yaad dilana hoga na ki aapke paas kaunse case open hai.

Officer ne haath jodte hue kaha - Madam aap acche ghar ki lagti ho... aap please mat aaya karo yahan.

Kriti - Par fir investigation kaise badegi...

Officer ne gehri saas bhari - Madam... suniye...



Woh Kriti ke thoda paas aa gaya, kuch jyada hi paas, aur dheere se bola - Mujhe nahi pata ki jo ladki gayab hui aapki kaun thi... shayad aapki behen ya dost...

Kriti ne dheere se haan mein sar hilaya aur kaha - Dostttt.....

Officer - Upar se kafi pressure hai is case mein kuch na karne ke liye. Aap samajhiye... na kuch hua hai aur na kuch hone wala hai.

Kriti ko laga ab kuch nikal kar bahar aa raha tha - Kiska pressure hai?

Officer - Aapki dost... kuch bade logo ke chakkar mein fas gayi thi... kuch toh lafda hua tha. Jab uske gharwale nahi pooch rahe toh aap kyun dosti ke chakkaro mein padi hain.

Kriti - Kaun bade log? Vikram Singh...

Officer ne usko dheere bolne ka ishaara kiya - Shhhhh.... dheere boliye na... Aap jaanti hai use? Bohot danger aadmi hai woh. Usko pata chala ki koi is case ke baare mein pooch raha hai, toh kahin aapko bhi na uthwa le.

Vikram ke baare mein aisa sunkar Kriti ko andar se accha nahi laga, par shayad sachhai yehi thi - Hmmm... theek hai... aur kuch is case ke baare mein jo aap bata sakte ho?

Officer - Nahi madam... bas ek aap hi aaye ho itne mahino mein is case ke baare mein poochne ke liye. Aur haan... ek woh... uska husband. Usko har mahine hazri dene aana hota hai yahan...

Kriti ki aankhon mein ek chamak si aa gayi - Supriya ka husband aata hai yahan? Aapke paas uska address hai kya?

Officer - Haan... register mein likha hoga...

Kriti - Aap mujhe woh address de sakte ho kya?

Office - Madam... aise kaise... rules hote hai na...

Kriti - Rules toh waise bhi follow nahi ho rahe na? Aap mujhe address de do... please... meri kafi help ho jayegi. Main aapko aur pareshaan nahi karungi...

Officer ne thodi der socha, fir register ki taraf dekha - Theek hai... ek baar... par fir aap please yahan aana band karna...

Kriti - Promise. Main nahi aayungi jaldi se.

Officer ne bhaari saans bharte hue register ke panne palte aur Atul ka address nikaala. Kriti ki aankhon mein jaise fir se ek chamak si aa gayi.


Kriti gaadi mein baithi, Atul ka address uske haath mein tha. Par abhi nahi. Pehle use ek aur jagah jaana tha. Ek aur sawaal poochna tha. Wahan jahan Akash ne use akele jaane se mana kiya tha. 

Kriti Sahil sir ke ghar ke bahar tak ek do baar pehle gayi thi, unhe drop karne. Kriti ko bohot acche se toh yaad nahi thi woh jagah, par woh fir bhi kisi tarah se wahan pahuch hi gayi.

Ghar se thoda door usne apni gaadi rok di aur fir chalte hue ghar ke bahar pahuch gayi. Uske mann mein ek ajeeb si ghabrahat ho rahi thi. Aaj se pehle usne kabhi Sahil sir ke baare mein aisa nahi socha tha. Par aisa lag raha tha ki ek-ek karke saare raj khulte jaa rahe they. Koi bhi waisa nahi tha jaisa dikhta tha. Khair... woh toh bas yahan information ke liye aayi thi.

Kriti ne ghar ki bell bajayi. Kuch der tak koi aawaz nahi hui. Kriti ko ek pal ke liye laga shayad koi ghar par nahi hai... ya fir woh galat address par pahuch gayi hai.

Par fir darwaza halka sa khula, andar se Sahil sir ne jhaankte hue Kriti ki taraf dekha. Unki daadi normal se jyada badi hui thi aur baal bikhre hue they, jaise woh abhi so kar uthe ho.

Sahil ne chasma lagate hue Kriti ki aur dekha - Kriti... US se kab aayi?

Unki aawaz mein zara bhi hairaani nahi thi use wahan dekh kar, itne casual jaise Kriti ko wahan expect hi kar rahe ho.

Sahil ne darwaza poora khola - Aayo na... andar aayo...

Kriti dheere se andar aa gayi aur woh idhar udhar dekh rahi thi. Kafi simple sa normal sa ghar tha.

Sahil - Kuch logi... chai... coffee... waise main itni acchi banata nahi...

Kriti deewaron par lagi kuch photos ki taraf dekh rahi thi, jo shayad saalo pehle ki thi. Un mein Sahil ka chehra bilkul alag sa lag raha tha, behad khush, koi daadi much nahi, ek handsome young man. Kuch photos mein unke saath ek sundar jawan aurat bhi thi, shayad unki wife hogi, aur ek chhoti bacchi ki alag se photos.

Kriti - Nahi... it's fine... kuch nahi chahiye.

Sahil - Baitho...

Kriti ko kafi uncomfortable sa lag raha tha, jaisa kabhi na laga ho. Woh shayad yahan jyada der nahi rukna chahti thi.

Sahil - Aur batayo... tumhari studies kaisi chal rahi hai wahan?

Kriti - Uhmmm... Sir... main is sab ke baare mein baat karne nahi aayi hoon.

Sahil - Oh... achha. I am sorry... batayo fir?

Kriti hichkichate hue boli - Sir... main bas... ye janna chahti hoon ki aakhir hua kya tha? Mujhe nahi lagta Supriya ne koi fraud kiya hoga... 

Sahil ne kuch kaha nahi, woh bas Kriti ki aur dekh raha tha.

Kriti - Samajh nahi aa raha hai ki sach kya hai... aur Supriya gayi kahan. Mujhe lagta hai aapko zaroor kuch pata hoga.

Sahil - Tumne Vikram se baat ki?

Har insaan usse shayad yehi sawaal kar raha tha aaj, Kriti - Nahi...

Sahil - Hmmm... 

Kriti ne intezaar kiya ki shayad woh kuch aur kahenge, par Sahil bas chup raha.

Kriti thodi frustrate hote hue boli - Sir... please. Mujhe jaanna hai ki company se woh paise kisne transfer kiye... Supriya ke paas toh access hi nahi tha. Aapki approval ke bina toh...

Sahil ne uski baat kaat di - Kriti... tum kyun dhoond rahi ho use?

Kriti - Kyunki... kyunki main...

Woh ruk gayi. Kya bolti woh? Ki maine hi sab barbaad kiya? Ki meri wajah se...

Sahil uski feelings ko padhte hue bola - It's ok... tumhe answer karne ki zaroorat nahi hai... hum sabki life complicated hoti hai.

Sahil ki baat ne Kriti ka gussa aur badha diya - Sir please... I need to know! Aapne help kari thi na Vikram ki.

Kriti ki aawaz mein narmi nahi rahi thi.

Kriti - Sir! Bataiye na? Aap kyun chup hain? Kya kiya aap logo ne? Supriya zinda bhi hai ya...

Sahil ne Kriti ko ghoor kar dekha jaise woh Kriti ke is question se kafi shocked ho gaya ho. 

Kriti ki kaapti hui aawaz nikli - Aap aur Vikram acche dost ho na?! Woh case... Vikram ne aapki bail karwayi thi... aap aur woh mil kar bholi bhaali ladkiyon ko fasate ho... aur fir unke saath.... Supriya ke saath bhi aap dono ne...

Sahil shaant par sakht aawaz mein bola - Bas karo... na tum samjhogi... aur na main samjha payunga.

Kriti apna bag uthaate hue khadi ho gayi, uski aankhen gili ho chuki thi - Samjhane ke liye kuch nahi bacha hai... main sab samajh gayi hoon. Vikram aur aap mere idols they... ab samajh mein aaya main kitni galat thi.



Sahil ne apna composure rakhte hue kaha - Kriti... na main utna accha hoon jitna tumne kabhi socha tha, aur na utna bura jitna tum ab soch rahi ho.

Kriti frustrated ho kar darwaze ki taraf badhi. Jaate jaate usne fir se un photos ki aur dekha, aur peeche mud kar pucha - Ye aapki family hai?

Sahil ne halke se haan mein sar hila diya, par uska dhyaan ab Kriti par nahi tha, woh kuch sochte sochte kho gaya tha.

Kriti kuch aur bolne ko hi hui thi - “Agar inke saath….” ki use realize hua ki shayad woh fir se ek line cross kar degi. Woh gusse mein darwaza kholte hue bahar nikal gayi.

Peeche se bas darwaza dheere se band karne ki aawaz aayi.

Kriti bahar khadi rahi kuch der. Hairan, frustrated, gusse mein.Woh chahe jitne bhi haath pair maar rahi thi, har raasta band hi dikhayi de raha tha. Shayad ek hi aakhri raasta bacha tha, jahan woh bilkul nahi jaana chahti thi.

[Sriya2]

Sorry to disappoint, but its hard to put in another sex scene as I am looking to close out the story in the next 3 updates and reveal a bunch of emotional secrets. I would have added sex scenes if it made sense, but not going to do it as it doesnt.

After these 3 updates are done… it will open up the story nicely for a lot of different and exciting possibilities for sexual adventures for different characters. I will hopefully come back to it at some point, but not anytime soon.

So final warning, please do not expect any sexual stuff in the next few updates. If you were in it for the story… then yeah hopefully you will like it.

[Sriya2]

Salma, Rohan - I will think about it again, but, I am not saying its the end of the story but pausing it at an open ended point to take a bit of break from it and open possibilities for people to imagine. I have thought about what happens next and would eventually like to write it. But I think taking a break for a bit would be helpful for me. I have already noted the reasons for those in the last 3 posts (non updates) so will not repeat.

Meanwhile will look to write other things.

I would also be open to someone else continuing this story and I can share the broad plot points I had in mind. But please don’t turn it in another sex fest where the main character is having sex with everyone.

[Sriya2]

Update 108

Iqbal, Supriya aur Hina ko lekar hospital se bas nikla hi tha. Use pehle Supriya ki dawaiya leni thi, aur saath hi uska mann keh raha tha ki use ghar jaane se pehle hi Supriya ko Hina ke baare mein bata dena chahiye.

Iqbal ne hospital ke paas hi ek chemist ki dukaan dekhte hue motorcycle wahan rok li.

Supriya ne use motorcycle rokte dekh poocha - Kya hua? Yahan kyu ruke hai?

Iqbal - Aapki dawai leni hai na...

Usne motorcycle ka stand lagaya aur neeche utra. Supriya aur Hina motorcycle ke paas hi khade they. Shaam andhere mein badal rahi thi, aur raat ki thand bhi badh rahi thi. Hina ne kas kar Supriya ka haath pakda hua tha, jaise woh use sambhal rahi ho, ya khud ko.

Dawai lete hue bhi Iqbal peeche Supriya ki aur dekh raha tha, sochte hue ki woh kya kahegi jab woh ye use batayega. Aur bhi toh kuch tha, jo chhipa hua tha.

Jaise hi Iqbal dawai lekar unke paas lauta, Supriya ne poocha - Dawaiya kafi mehngi hogi?

Iqbal - Tum uski fiqr na karo...

Supriya sahi se khadi bhi nahi ho paa rahi thi. Woh intezaar kar rahi thi Iqbal kab chalega. Iqbal ka haath motorcycle ke handle ko kas ke pakde hua tha. Par woh baith nahi raha tha.

Iqbal - Chalne se pehle... mujhe tum se kuch kehna hai...

Iqbal ne Hina ki aur dekha, jaise uski izazat bhi maang raha ho sab kuch batane ke liye. Hina ne halke se haan mein sar hilaya. Supriya un dono ki aankhon hi aankhon mein ho rahi baat ko samajh nahi paa rahi thi.

Supriya ne besabri se kaha - Ghar chalkar bhi toh baat kar sakte hain?

Iqbal - Nahi... ghar jaane se pehle hi baat karna sahi hoga... aaj pata nahi kya hoga wahan...

Supriya uski taraf dekhne lagi, Iqbal ke chehre par usne aisi asmanjas pehle nahi dekhi thi.


Iqbal aakhir ek jhatke mein bol pada - Hina... Hina meri beti hai...

Supriya kuch pal tak bas uski taraf dekhti rahi. Jaise shabd samajh nahi aa rahe ho - Aapki beti... matlab?

Iqbal - Hina... Seema aur meri beti hai... 

Supriya - Aapki aur Seema ki beti! Par… 

Iqbal - Haan... kaafi lambi kahani hai... main tumhe sab bata dunga... par filhaal main chahta tha ki ghar jaane se pehle tumhe bhi ye pata ho...

Supriya ko aisa lag raha tha jaise woh kuch jaanti hi nahi thi Iqbal ke baare mein - Main itne mahino se aapke saath yahan hu... aur aapne kabhi...

Iqbal - Mujhe laga tha... tum... yahan... bas kuch dino ke liye ho... 

Supriya - Aur ab kya lagta hai?

Iqbal ne aankhein jhuka li.

Supriya ne Hina ki aur dekha - Aur tum... tum jaanti thi is baare mein?

Hina ki aankhon mein aansu they, usne halke se sar haan mein hilaya - Mujhe hamesha se lagta tha... par aaj hi Abbu ne bataya. Aap naaraz ho kya hum se? 

Hina Supriya ke gale lag gayi aur rone lagi. Supriya kuch nahi boli. Naaraz? Usko khud nahi pata tha woh kya mehsoos kar rahi thi. Hospital mein Hina ka woh Abbu kehna aur use gale laga kar foot foot kar rona bhi ab ekdam se samajh aane laga tha.


Hina - Main jaanti hu aap meri Ammi nahi ho... par aap mere liye bohot khaas ho, kyunki aap hi mere Abbu ko wapis mere paas lekar aayi ho.

Supriya ke haath apne aap hi dheere dheere Hina ke baal sehlane lage. Sab kuch itna achanak se ho gaya tha ki Supriya ko bhi lag raha tha jaise koi sapna ho. Din mein hospital mein thi, behoshi ki si halat mein aur ab yahan sadak par ye... ye sab pata lagna.

Supriya ne Hina ki aur dekha. Is sab mein is chhoti si ladki ki kya galti thi? Theek uski tarah shayad woh bhi apne halat ka shikaar hui thi. Usne apne andar himmat laate hue uske aansu pochte hue kaha - Main naaraz nahi hoon. Tumse toh bilkul nahi. Tumne koi galti nahi ki. Samjhi?

Hina ne halke se haan mein sar hilaya. Supriya ne Iqbal ki aur dekha. Bohot kuch poochna tha, par shabd nahi mil rahe they. Ya shayad ye poochne ka sahi waqt bhi nahi tha. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha woh Iqbal par gussa bhi kare toh kyun or is haq se.

Iqbal ne chhupi todte hue kaha - Ghar jaakar main... bhai jaan se baat karunga... Hina ki shaadi uski marzi ke begair nahi hogi... shayad woh khush nahi honge is sab se... par main sab sambhaal lunga.

Supriya ne halke se haan mein sar hilaya. Kuch der baad woh teeno motorcycle par baithte hue wapis ghar ki aur chal diye.

Raaste bhar Supriya apne mann mein yahan bitaye saare pal apne dimaag mein yaad karne lagi. Aisa lag raha tha ki saare rahasya ekdam se sulajh gaye ho. Hina ki shakal aakhir kyun Rubina par nahi balki photo ki us ladki, Seema, se milti thi. Kyun Rubina Hina ko itna bacha kar chalti thi, jaise woh uske liye kisi ki amanat ho. Aur kaise Iqbal Hina se na baat karte hue bhi uski aur dekhta rehta tha. 

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Ghar ke bahar motorcycle se utarte hue Iqbal ne Hina ki aur dekha - Hina... tum apni chachi ko lekar andar chali jaana... aur apne kamre ka darwaza band kar lena.

Hina ne halke se haan mein sar hilaya aur usne darwaza khatkhataya. Rubina ne jhat se darwaza khola jaise woh besabri se unka intezaar kar rahi ho. Hina andar ghuste hi Rubina ke gale lag gayi aur rone lagi. Rubina use pakde hue Iqbal ki aur dekh rahi thi.

Iqbal uski aur dekhte hue dheere se bola - Use sab pata hai...

Rubina ka kaleja jaise baith sa gaya, itne saalon se band raaz bahar aa chuka tha.

Abbas andar hi baitha tha, aur unhe dekhte hi bola - Itni der kaise lag gayi! 

Hamesha ki tarah Iqbal ki jabaan ladkhada rahi thi - Bas woh... dawai leni thi... raaste mein...

Abbas - Raat mein do jawan ladkiyon ke saath kuch ho jaata toh... tujhe toh koi jimmedaari ka ehsaas hai nahi. Maine suna Hina bhi aspatal se gayab ho gayi thi.

Rubina beech mein aate hue boli - Nahi... aisa kuch nahi... woh bas galatfehmi thi...


Abbas - Galatfehmi kaisi? Baat ko chhupane ki koshish mat karo tum dono... main acche se jaanta hu ki tujhse kuch nahi sambhalta. 

Iqbal apne andar himmat laate hue bola - Bhai jaan... mujhe aapse kuch akele mein baat karni hai...

Abbas - Kya baat karni hai...

Iqbal - Yahan nahi... upar chalte hai?

Abbas - Kyun? Sabke saamne bolne se darr lagta hai... yahin kar le jo baat karni hai...

Iqbal ne Rubina ki aur dekha, Rubina ki aankhen keh rahi thi ki woh aage kuch na bole par Iqbal ruka nahi - Bhai jaan... maine Hina ko sab bata diya hai.

Abbas abhi bhi aaram se baitha hua tha, jaise use koi farak nahi padta tha - Kya bata diya hai?

Iqbal - Yehi... ki woh meri beti hai...

Abbas - Teri beti... teri beti kahan se hai woh?

Hina aur Supriya abhi Hina ke darwaze par hi khade they, poori tarah andar bhi nahi gaye they. Woh wahin ruk gaye aur un dono ki baatein sunne lage. Ammi bhi apne kamre se chup chaap sab kuch sun rahi thi, par unki himmat nahi thi aaj is ladayi ke beech mein aane ki.



Iqbal - Meri aur Seema ki beti...

Abbas - Teri aur us bhaagi hui ladki ki beti... jise tu yahan chhod kar bhaag gaya tha? Aur ab fir ek aur ladki ko bhaga laaya apne saath. Bhaagne aur bhagane ke elawa aata kya hai tujhe?

Rubina - Abhi bahar se aaya hai... ise aaram karne do... kal baat kar lenge ye sab.

Abbas ne Rubina ko nazar andaaz kar diya - Itne saal baad ghar aaya... aur fir se wohi sab harkatein shuru kar di hai... Hina ko bhi galat raah par le jaa raha hai...

Iqbal - Bhai jaan... aap meri baat sune... Hina... us ladke se shaadi nahi karna chahti... aur na main ye chahta hoon...

Abbas ne Rubina ko ghoor kar dekha - Dekh rahi ho ise... Itne saal iski beti ko apna bana kar paala aur aaj ye hame apna faisla suna raha hai.

Iqbal - Main aapka bohot shukr guzaar hoon... par ab main use sambhaal sakta hoon...

Abbas ne haste hue bola - Pehle khud ko sambhaalna toh seekh le... kahan shehro mein chowkidaar ki naukri karta fir raha tha. Aur ab do do jawan ladkiyon ko sambhalage.

Iqbal ne Abbas ko ghoor kar dekha - Main unhe acche se sambhaal lunga... woh meri beti aur biwi hain...

Abbas achanak gusse mein khada ho gaya aur uski aawaz thodi tez ho gayi thi - Teri Beti? Baar baar kyun dohra raha hai... itne saalo se use kisne paala hai?

Abbas fir se dahada - Tu chahe koi na ho... par ye ghar abhi bhi mera hai... aur yahan wahi hoga jo main chahta hoon... Hina ki shaadi wahin hogi...

Rubina beech mein boli - Jab Hina aur uske Abbu nahi chahte ki uska nikaah wahan ho... toh aap kyun is zidd par ade hain.

Abbas - Kyunki ye mera ghar hai... aur yahan woh hoga jo main chahunga...

Rubina ki aawaz tez ho gayi - Aap agar apni zidd par ade rahe toh ye sab aapko chhod kar chale jayenge... itne dino baad jab sab theek hone laga hai toh aap ise fir se kyun jaane dena chahte ho.

Abbas - Tu toh yehi chahegi na ki ye yahan rahe... taaki tum log fir se wohi sab...

Rubina ki aawaz kaanpte hue boli - Aur mat boliye... Hina yahin khadi hai...

Abbas ne gusse mein apni mutthi beech li jaise koi purana zakhm fir se khul gaya ho. Shayad woh bhi himmat nahi kar paa raha tha aur aage kehne ki - Ye dono jaaye toh jaaye... par ye ladki kahin nahi jayegi... iski shaadi main jahan kahunga wahin hogi...

Achanak se Hina ki palti si aawaz tezi se bahar nikli - Aap kaun hai mere liye ye faisla lene wale. Aapne mujhe kabhi apni beti maana hi nahi.

Abbas ne use gusse se ghoora - Kya kaha tune!

Hina ki aawaz mein ab darr nahi tha - Jo aapne suna!

Abbas ekdam se Hina ki taraf badha, us par haath uthane ke liye. Iqbal ne beech mein aate hue uska haath pakda. Abbas ne jhatka diya. Dono ek doosre ko ghoor rahe the. Abbas apna haath chhudane ki koshish kar raha tha, tabhi Iqbal ne use ek zor ka dhakka de kar zameen par gira diya.

Abbas kuch der zameen par baitha hua Iqbal ko ghoorta raha. Fir dheere se khada hua, aur bina kisi se nazre milaye wahan se tezi se nikal gaya. Aaj kuch aisa ho gaya tha jo pehle nahi hua tha, uske ghar mein hi uski bezzati.

Raat shayad sabki hi jaagte hue nikli. Supriya, Hina aur Rubina teeno neeche ke kamre mein ek doosre ko gale lagaye hue leti thi. Kaun kitna royi, kaun kitni der jaagi, kisi ko pata nahi chala.

Unhe nahi pata tha ki Iqbal aur Abbas kahan they poori raat.
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Subah ke waqt ghar mein khamoshi thi. Abbas subah hi ghar se nikal gaya tha aur Hina aur Supriya abhi bhi neeche ke kamre mein rajai mein leti hui thi. Rubina upar ke kamre se ek chhota sa baksa le aayi. Dhool se dhaka hua, shayad saalon se khola nahi gaya tha. 

Use kholte hi usme se kuch gehne aur kagaz nikle. 

Rubina ne unhe Hina ko pakdate hue kaha - Ye teri Ammi ki cheeze thi...

Hina ne kaanpte haathon se woh cheezein li. Ek chhota sa mangalsutra bhi tha usmein. Kuch choodiyan aur ek fold liya hua kagaz.

Jaise hi Hina ne us kagaz ko uthaya Rubina ne kaha - Aur ye teri janam patri hai... teri Ammi ne banwayi thi...

Hina us kagaz ke tukde ko padne lagi, upar ek naam likha tha - Himani... Ye...

Rubina - Ye... teri Ammi ne tera naam rakha tha... tu bol rahi paati thi bachpan mein toh tu apne aap ko Hina bolti thi, aur fir wohi tera naam pad gaya.

Hina ki aankhon se aansu behne lage. Usne woh mangalsutra apni hatheliyon mein pakda, use ye dekh kar ajeeb sa lag raha tha - Woh ye pehenti thi?

Rubina - Haan... kabhi kabhi...

Hina - Aur kya accha lagta tha unhe... kaisi thi woh...

Rubina halke se muskurayi - Bohot... bohot achi thi... bas bilkul teri tarah pagal...

Hina ki aankhon mein paani sa aa gaya, aur usne fir se apna naam "Himani" halke se budbudaya.

Hina Rubina se dher saare aur sawaal karne lagi, aur Rubina uska jawab deti gayi.

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Kuch der baad Supriya un dono ko akela chhod kar chhat par, jahan Iqbal akela khada tha. Kitna kuch bola gaya tha kal raat, use toh sab yaad bhi nahi tha. Samajh hi nahi aa raha tha ki woh kaise Iqbal se baat shuru kare.

Iqbal ne jaise hi mehsoos kiya ki Supriya uske peeche khadi hai usne uski aur dekha - Madamji... aap kyun upar aa gayi... mujhe bata diya hota agar kuch chahiye tha toh...

Iqbal ke muh se kayi dino baad fir se madamji sunkar Supriya ko ajeeb sa laga.

Iqbal - Aapne dawai khaa li na?

Supriya ne dheere se haan mein sar hilaya.

Iqbal - Main aapse maafi maangna chahta tha...

Supriya - Kis cheez ke liye?

Iqbal - Sab cheezo ke liye... aapki ye bimari... kal jo kuch hua... jo kuch aapne suna... us sabke liye...

Supriya - Haan... kafi kuch ho gaya kal raat... 

Unke beech kuch der ki chuppi rahi.

Supriya ne dheere se himmat karke pucha - Woh jo Abbas bhai jaan ne kaha... woh sach hai kya? Aap... aur... Rubina?

Iqbal ka chehra sakht ho gaya, Supriya ne kal raat sab kuch toh sun liya tha - Bahut purani baat hai ab...

Supriya - Par hua tha?

Iqbal ne kuch der lagate hue kaha - Jee... mujhse galti ho gayi thi...

Shayad Supriya kal raat hi ye sach samajh gayi thi, par aaj Iqbal ke muh se ye sunna alag baat thi. Kuch ajeeb sa mehsoos ho raha tha andar.

Supriya - Aur Seema... use bhi pata chal gaya tha?

Iqbal - Mujhe nahi pata... shayad... woh kamzor si padne lagi thi... kuch bolti nahi thi... bas chup si rehti thi... aur fir aisi bimaar padi...

Iqbal ko aage bolne ki zaroorat nahi thi. Supriya - Aur isiliye aap... yahan se bhaag gaye they... yahan wapas nahi aana chahte they...

Iqbal ko Supriya ke muh se woh 'bhaag' shabd bohot ganda sa lag raha tha - Socha toh tha yahan kabhi nahi aayunga... par...

Supriya ne uski baat poori kari - Mere liye... aapko yahan aana pada...

Iqbal nazrein churate hue bola - Woh jo maine kiya... Seema ke saath... uske baad jo hua... main kabhi maaf nahi kar paunga khud ko. Par aapko is sab mein ghaseetna galat tha. Bas aap thoda theek ho jayo... fir main aapko aur Hina ko yahan se nikaal kar le jayunga. Aur aapko aapke ghar pahucha dunga... shayad wohi aapke liye bhi accha hoga.


Supriya - Aur Hina?

Iqbal - Hina ko main sambhaal lunga... kahin fir se naukri dhoond lunga. Use padai karwayunga.

Supriya - Aap sambhaal payenge use akele? Unnis saal ki ladki hai woh. Aap use jaanti bhi kitna hain?

Iqbal ne Supriya ki aur dekha - Madamji main...

Supriya ko realize hua use shayad ye sawaal nahi puchna chahiye tha.

Supriya - Main... main neeche jaati hoon... Hina shayad akeli hogi. Hum baad mein baat karte hain is baare mein.

Iqbal ne halke se sar hilaya aur Supriya neeche ki aur chal di. Iqbal wahin khada reh gaya, akela.

[Sriya2]

Super Melodrama and you manage to keep the script tight with good dialogues.

Thanks I tried a different ways to write it to reduce melodrama but this seemed like the cleanest way, with the story heading towards the 3 of them leaving the village. I might just continue writing a bit more, time permitting.

[Sriya2]

Update 109

Us hi subah, Kriti us officer ke diye hue pate par bas pahuchi hi thi, ek uchi si building mein ek flat tha. Use yahan koi jyada umeed nahi thi, par jaise hi woh darwaze ke paas pahuchi use kisi ladki ki khanakti hui aawaz aane lagi, aisa laga jaise andar Supriya hi ho. Ek pal ke liye Kriti ke mann mein ek umeed si jag gayi ki shayad Supriya ki khoj yahin khatam hone wali thi.

Usne jaldi se ghar ki bell bajayi, aur use aisa laga jaise andar se koi dekh raha ho ki kaun aaya hai. Kriti behad besabr ho rahi thi aur usne fir se doorbell bajayi.

Kuch der baad darwaza khula aur saamne ek ladki thi, jise shayad Kriti ne pehle kahin toh dekha tha, par use yaad nahi aa raha tha kahan.

Disha - Yes... aap kaun?

Kriti - Ummm... main yahan Atul se milne aayi hoon... woh yahin rehte hai na?

Disha - Aapko kya kaam hai unse...

Kriti - Ummm... aap unhe bula dengi kya? Unki wife - Supriya... uske related mein kuch.

Disha ne fir se uski taraf gaur se dekha, aur woh shayad Kriti ko pehle nahi pehchaan paayi thi, par ab pehchaan gayi thi - Tum Kriti ho na... tum kyun aayi ho Supriya ko poochte hue?

Kriti andar ki taraf jhaank rahi thi, aur usse ab aur intezaar nahi ho raha tha. Woh Disha ko paar karti hui ghar mein ghus gayi. Disha ne uska haath pakad kar rokne ki koshish kari par tab tak Kriti andar aa chuki thi.

Andar living room mein jaate hi use wahan Atul sofa par baithe dikhayi diya aur saath hi ek aur young couple, jinhe woh jaanti nahi thi. Woh ladka aur ladki kafi nervous se lag rahe they.

Atul Kriti ko dekhte hi khada ho gaya - Tum!?

Disha bhi darwaza band karke peeche peeche aa gayi thi, usne ladke ki taraf dekhte hue kaha - Dhruv... tum dono andar jaayo... hum log sort out kar lenge is matter ko.

Un dono ke andar jaate hi Disha Kriti se boli - Agar tumhe Vikram ne bheja hai toh...

Kriti - Nahi... main yahan khud aayi hoon...

Kriti ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh kaise explain kare ki woh yahan kyu aayi thi.

Kriti ne baat ko gol mol na karte hue seedha Atul se poocha - Supriya kahan hai?

Atul chaunkte hue bola - Kya?

Kriti ke dimaag mein bohot hi ajeeb se khayal aa rahe they - Tum dono saath mein... ye Vikram ke liye kaam karti hai. Tum dono ke beech kab se ye sab???

Atul aur Disha ne ek doosre ko dekha, Disha ne uska jawab dete hue kaha - Aisa kuch nahi hai jaisa tum soch rahi ho. Main ab Vikram ke liye kaam nahi karti hoon.

Kriti - Toh fir?

Disha - Humara uske gayab hone se koi lena dena nahi hai...

Kriti ne Atul ki taraf dekha - Tum uske husband ho kar use dhoond bhi nahi rahe ho...

Atul - Main use kyun dhoondu? Uske baare mein jitna main pichhle kuch mahino mein jaana hai... utni hi hairaani hoti hai...

Kriti - Matlab?

Atul ne Kriti ko ghoora aur uski aawaz thodi tez hui - Matlab ki... usne mujhe cheat kiya... jhooth bola... tum toh acche se jaanti hogi ye sab! Tumhara bhai Vikram...

Kriti ne aakhen jhuka li.

Atul - Aur fir... bhaag gayi yahan se. Mujhe yahan chhod gayi sab kuch sehne ke liye.

Disha ne baat ko sambhalte hue kaha - Dekho Kriti... hum nahi jaante ki tum use kyun dhoond rahi ho... par hume uske baare mein kuch nahi pata. Hum to uske baare mein ab sochna bhi nahi chahte. 



Kriti ne hataash hote hue apna sar pakad liya - Aisa lag raha hai jaise kisi ko kuch nahi pata...

Disha kuch pal baad khadi hote hue boli - Sorry hum tumhari aur help nahi kar sakte. I think tumhe abhi yahan se jaana chahiye... hum filhaal kisi aur personal problem se deal kar rahe hain...

Kriti ne uski taraf dekha jaise expect kar rahi ho woh aur koi detail batayegi.

Disha ne clarify karte hue kaha - Us cheez ka Supriya se koi lena dena nahi hai... hum log koshish kar rahe hai Supriya ko bhulane ki...

Kriti ne darwaze ki taraf ek-do kadam liye hi they ki usne un logo ko mud dekha - Bas ek aur baat... report mein shayad kisi aadmi ka ziqr tha jiske saath Supriya bhaagi thi... aap jaante hai uske baare mein kuch? Kya woh bhi Vikram ka aadmi tha?

Disha ke chehre par nakhushi saaf dikh rahi thi - Hame nahi pata... bas itna pata hai jahan ye log rehte they, woh us building ka watchman tha. Bas ab aur sawaal nahi...

Atul peeche se bhadak kar bola - Iqbal... haan Iqbal naam tha uska... aur haan meri biwi ek watchman ke saath bhaag gayi... aur kuch janna hai tumhe?

Disha Kriti ko bahar ka ishaara karte hue Atul ko shaant karne uske paas gayi. Kriti ek aur jagah se maayus ho kar bahar nikal aayi thi. Ab bas ek aakhri jagah bachi thi, jahan woh kab se jaane se katra rahi thi.

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Finally Kriti apni aakhri manzil par bhi pahuch hi gayi. Use hamesha se yahan is office mein aana bohot hi kharaab lagta tha. Bohot hi gande se vibes aate they yahan. Aur aaj toh kuch jyada hi ajeeb lag raha tha yahan aana. Thaane ke chakkaro aur ajnabi logo se milne se kahin jyada.

Kriti Vikram ke cabin ke bahar uski secretary tak pahuchi. Use toh pata bhi nahi thi Vikram andar tha ya nahi.

Kriti ne secretary ki taraf dekha, koi aur ladki thi, Disha nahi - Vikram... andar hain?

Secretary use nahi jaanti thi - Aap? Aapke paas appointment hai unse milne ka?

Kriti - Nahi... par aap unhe kahengi ki Kriti aayi hai toh shayad mujhse mil le...

Secretary - Sir ne mana kiya hai kisi ko bhi bina appointment ke andar bhejne se... 

Kriti - Aap unko boliye toh sahi... 

Secretary - I am sorry ma'am... Sir is very busy... main aapki appointment note kar leti hoon kisi aur din ke liye.

Kriti ne darwaze ki taraf dekha, woh aur time waste nahi kar sakti, shayad dubara woh yahan aana bhi na chahe. Kriti jaldi se darwaze ki taraf badi aur handle ko neeche dabate hue darwaza khol diya. Andar Vikram ek phone call par tha.

Secretary ekdam bhaagi bhaagi aayi - Madam aapko mana kiya hai na. Sir... I am sorry...

Vikram ne phone rakhte hue Secretary ko jaane ka ishaara kiya - It's ok... tum jayo...

Kriti ne andar aate hue darwaza band kiya. Us raat jab Supriya aur uski ladayi hui thi, uske baad se Kriti aur Vikram ki baat bhi nahi hui thi. Ek baar bhi nahi. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha woh kahan se baat shuru kare.

Vikram khade hote hue muskurate hue bola - Kriti... mujhe chachu se pata chala tha ki tum winter break par aayi hue ho India... how is everything there...

Kriti ka chehra expressionless tha, woh ek-do second rukte hue boli - Is that the best opening line you could say to me?

Vikram - Sorry... kya?

Kriti idhar udhar chalte hue boli - Kuch nahi... main holidays par nahi aayi hoon... I am back... forever...

Vikram - Oh... achha... kya hua?

Kriti ne kandhe uchka diye - Just... some unfinished business here...

Vikram - Hmmm.... look... main abhi thoda busy hoon... main ghar aata hoon... fir baith kar baat karte hai...

Kriti haste hue - You see me for the first time after so long... aur aap busy ho... not curious at all to know what happened in the US... how I have been... how many men I have fucked...

Vikram ka chehra thoda sakht ho gaya - Kriti... ye kaisi language...

Kriti - Kyun? Aap aur aapke dost doosro ki biwiyon ko fuck kar sakte hain... aur main kisi ko fuck nahi kar sakti...

Vikram - I need you to leave Kriti...

Kriti - I will leave... just tell me Supriya kahan hai... kya kiya uske saath?

Vikram - We are not discussing that... please leave...

Kriti - Then what should we discuss? Do you know... maine pichhle do hafton mein jisse bhi baat ki hai... woh sab aapke baare mein kya kehte hai?

Vikram - I am not interested in knowing that.

Kriti - You should be... Har koi yehi kehta hai... you are a bloody womanizer... asshole... gunda... ganda aadmi...

Kriti kaanp rahi thi aur kisi tarah apne aap ko Vikram ke saamne hindi mein gaali dene se rok rahi thi. Vikram ne koi jawaab nahi diya.

Kriti tez sanseein lete hue - You never even bothered to call me after everything that happened... you know how I must have felt.

Vikram - I think you must have felt great... kafi acchi deal kar li thi tumne. Buyer's remorse?

Vikram ne jaise Kriti ki dukhti rag par haath rakh diya ho. Kriti ne apne kaapte hue haath ko uthate hue Vikram ki taraf point kiya - Don't you dare! Aap aur aapki woh biwi... bloody bitch...



Vikram - That's between you and her. What do you want from me?

Kriti ki aankh fir se flood karne lagi thi - Just tell me where she is... 

Vikram ne ek gehri saans li - Agar mujhe pata bhi hota na, toh tumhe nahi batata...

Kriti gusse mein cabin se bahar nikal gayi.

Vikram wahin akela khada bahar ki taraf dekh raha tha. Uske dimaag mein bas ek hi cheez chal rahi thi, kaash use pata hota ki Supriya is waqt kahan hai. Woh bas chahta tha ki ye sab khatam ho jaaye, par Kriti ke aane se cheeze aur ulajhti jaa rahi thi.
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Kriti gusse se office se nikal kar apni car tak hi pahuchi thi ki uske phone par ek message aaya. Kriti ne apni aankhen saaf karte hue message khola.

Ek unknown number se message that - Jai Yadav se baat karo. Ye shayad tumhari madad kar paaye. 

Saath mein ek number tha. Kriti gehri saansein lete hue screen ki taraf dekh rahi thi. Ye message kisne bheja tha? Aur ab ye Jai Yadav kaun tha?

[Sriya2]

Update 110

Us din raat ko sabke saamne sach aaye 2-3 hafte beet chuke they. Sab log abhi bhi wahin they, par sab kuch badal sa gaya tha.

Abbas ab ghar mein jyada waqt nahi bitata tha. Subah nikal jaata aur raat ko der se aata. Rubina chup chap ghar ka kaam karti rehti, kisi se jyada baat nahi karti thi. Ammi bhi khamosh rehti thi, jaise sab kuch samajh gayi ho ki kya hone wala tha par kisi se kuch keh nahi sakti thi. 

Supriya ki tabiyat ab kaafi hadd tak theek ho gayi thi par ab woh neeche Hina ke saath hi soti thi. Na toh use aur na Hina ko samajh aa raha tha ki ab unka rishta kya tha. Na toh Hina uski beti ki umar ki thi aur na hi ab rishte mein woh Hina ki chachi reh gayi thi. Par shayad abhi bhi uska use Chachi bulana hi sabse theek tha.

Iqbal aur Supriya ki baat bhi kaafi kam si ho gayi thi, aur ab dono ki nazrein milti toh ajeeb sa lagta. Jaise woh ajnabi ho ya fir koi gehre dost jinki ladai ho gayi ho. Supriya ka mann baar baar Iqbal aur Rubina ke rishte ke baare mein sochta rehta, par na toh Rubina ne usse is baare mein koi baat ki thi, aur na usne us baat ko chhedne ki himmat ki thi.

Iqbal aur Abbas ki baat toh bilkul band thi. Par ek din achanak se ghar mein pata chala ki Abbas ne Khan saab se baat karke bol diya tha ki Hina ki shaadi Junaid se nahi hogi. Kisi ko samajh nahi aaya ki Abbas ka mann kaise badla - na Iqbal ko, na Rubina ko. Abbas ne khud bhi kuch nahi bataya.

Ye khabar sunte hi Hina fir se thoda chehak uthi thi. Use uske Abbu mil gaye they aur ab use ye nikaah bhi nahi karna pad raha tha. Uske liye toh sab kuch theek hi ho gaya tha, bas ab fir se college jaane ki baat chhedni thi. 

Ghar mein bhale hi sab chup chap they, par Hina ke chehre par muskaan dekhkar sab logo ko thodi tassali hui thi. Isliye jab usne ek dopahar Naaz se milne ki zidd ki, toh Rubina ne mana nahi kiya. 

Hina aur Naaz dopahar mein gaon ke bahar wale ped ke paas pahunchi. Sardi ab dheere dheere kam hone lagi thi, aur achhi dhoop nikli hui thi. Ped par chhoti chhoti beriyaan lag gayi thi. Dono ladkiyan patthar phenk phenk kar beriyaan toda rahi thi, haste chillate.

Achanak Naaz ki hasi ruk gayi. Hina ke peeche ki taraf dekhte hue uski chehre ki tyoriyan chadh gayi thi.

Hina - Kya hua?

Par Naaz ke jawab dene se pehle hi kisi ne peeche se uske pet par haath rakhte hue use apni taraf khainch liya. Hina ne jhatka diya par wo haath uske pet par aur kas gaya tha.

Hina ne jhatpatate hue peeche dekha toh Junaid ne use pakda hua tha.

Junaid - Kahan bhaag rahi hai tu... sochti hai itni aasani se chhoot jayegi?

Hina ne uska haath hatane ki behad koshish kari - Chhod mujhe... tu... ye kya kar raha hai...



Junaid ne use aur kareeb khincha, peeche se bilkul chipat-te hue - Tere Abbu ne mana kar diya toh kya... maine soch liya hai... tu toh meri ho kar rahegi...

Hina ne apne naakhun uske haathon par gadaye jisse Junaid ki pakad thodi dheeli ho gayi, par Junaid ne uski kalai kas ke pakad li.

Naaz wahin thoda door khadi jam se gayi thi, aur kaanp rahi thi - Ju... Junaid bhai... Hina ko chhod do...

Junaid ne uski taraf teekhi nazar se dekha ki Naaz dar gayi - Tu yahaan se bhaag ja... abhi... varna tujhe bhi nahi chhodunga. Apni Ammi se pooch liyo ki teri phuphu ke saath kya hua tha...

Naaz ki saans ruk gayi. Woh ek pal Hina ko dekh kar khadi rahi, phir peeche hatti aur bhaag gayi.

Hina use bhaagte dekh zor se chillayi - Naaz! Naaaaz! Naaz!

Junaid haste hue bola - Chilla le jitna chillana hai... woh wapis nahi aane wali... koi nahi aane wala...

Junaid ne Hina ko apni aur ghumaya aur apne honth uske honth par rakhne ki koshish kari. Hina apna muh idhar udhar karke usse bachne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Par Junaid ne aakhir uske honthon ko apne honthon ke beech kaid kar liya.



Junaid Hina ke honthon par toot-te hue unhe zor se khoosne aur kaatne laga.

Hina - Uhhh.... mmm... chhod mujhe....

Hina abhi bhi use peeche dhakelne ki koshish kar rahi thi par Junaid use kas ke pakde hue tha.

Junaid ne Hina ko apne kandhe par uthate hue use pakad liya aur paas hi rakhe ek ghaas aur chaare ke dher par use patak diya.



Hina gehri saansein lete hue use dekh rahi thi. Junaid uske theek upar hi khada tha.

Junaid - Bol... mujhse shaadi karegi na...

Hina chillayi - Nahi! Kabhi nahi! Tujhse toh kabhi shaadi nahi karungi...

Junaid - Behen ki lodi! Mere majaak diya hai tune poore gaanv mein... ab toh shaadi ho ya na ho... tu toh meri ho kar rahegi...

Junaid ne apni pant aur underwear neeche sarkaye aur apna lund bahar nikaal liya. Hina uski ye himmat dekh kar hairaan reh gayi thi aur woh hilna bhi bhool gayi thi. Junaid ne turant neeche jhukte hue Hina ki chhati par baith gaya aur apna lund uske muh ke theek aage kar diya.

Hina - Junaaaiddd.. kya kar rahe hai... hatt mere upar se... dekh ye galat hai...

Junaid - Choosa hai kabhi kisi ka lund tune...

Hina ki aankhon mein aansu nikalne shuru ho gaye they - Nahiii... aur na mujhe choosna... please... chhod de na...

Junaid - Wahhh bhai... aaj toh tujhe ache se chuswayunga... tere ghar mein saare namard baithe hai na... nahi toh ab tak apne Abbu ya chacha ka lund choos hi leti...

Junaid ne aage sarakte hue apna lund Hina ke honthon par ragadna shuru kar diya. Hina buri tarah hilne ki koshish kar rahi thi taaki woh Junaid ke lund se door ho jaye, par nahi ho paa rahi thi. Usne ekdam se apne haath se lund ko pakadte hue use buri tarah daba diya jisse Junaid dard mein cheek utha.

Junaid - Uhhhhh..... Saali... kutiya... ab toh tu gayi... tere poore khandaan ko chodunga... teri Ammi... teri woh gori gori Chachi... sab saali...

Junaid ne Hina ki taangon par baithe hue zor se ek-do chaante Hina ke mammo par lagaye.

Hina - Ahhhh..... ufff.... hatt jaa... mere upar se....

Junaid aage jhuk kar uske mamme apne haathon se dabane laga - Maza toh bohot aa raha hoga tujhe... bas na na kar rahi hai... ek baar sab ho gaya fir dekhta hoon tujhse shaadi kaun karta hai...

Hina - Tujhse toh kabhi shaadi nahi karungi... aahhh....

Junaid ne Hina ke pyjame ka naada dheela karte hue uski pyjami ko neeche kheechne laga - Dekhe toh sahi neeche teri choot mein baal bhi aaye hain ya nahi.

Hina ne darr ke maare apni aankhein band kar li. Junaid ne Hina ki pyjami aur chaddhi ko neeche kheecha hi tha achanak Junaid ko kisi ne peeche se uske baalon se pakda aur ek jhatke mein upar kheench liya. Junaid piche khichta hua zameen par gir gaya.

Hina ne aankhein kholi toh dekha Iqbal saamne gusse mein khada tha, uski saansein tez chal rahi thi aur aankhein poori tarah laal thi.

Junaid uthne ki koshish kar raha tha - Tu... tu kahan se aa gaya...

Par bolne se pehle hi Iqbal ne use ek zor ka mukka maara. Junaid ka hoth phat gaya. Iqbal ne uska collar pakad kar use uthaya aur phir se maara. Aur phir se. Aur phir se. Junaid ke muh se buri tarah khoon nikalne laga tha.

Is beech ghabrayi hui Hina ne apni chaddi aur pyjami upar kar li. Thodi door se bhaagi hui Rubina aur Supriya bhi wahan pahuch gaye they. Woh dono jaldi se Hina ke paas pahuchi aur use gale laga liya.

Iqbal use mukke maarte hue gaaliyan de raha tha - Kutte... haraamkhor... gaandu... bhosdike...

Junaid latkhara kar zameen par gir gaya tha par Iqbal use maare jaa raha tha. Uski pant abhi bhi neeche ho rakhi thi aur Iqbal ne ek do ghoose uske pet aur uske thoda neeche bhi laga diye. Junaid ki cheekhen goonj rahi thi.

Thodi door se Supriya ki aawaz aayi - Iqbal ji... ruk jaiye.. bas ho gaya...

Iqbal ne gusse se jawab diya - Is haramzaade ko maar hi dena chahiye...

Junaid kaanp raha tha, khoon aur aansu chehre par the aur usne Iqbal ke aage haath jod liye they.

Supriya ek-do kadam uthte hue Iqbal ke paas aayi - Iqbal ji hame Hina ko ghar lekar jaana hai... ise chhodiye...

Rubina ne Hina ko pakadte hue utha liya tha.

Hina subakte hue boli - Par Ammi... isne meere saath... mere honthon par apna woh... neeche wala...

Iqbal ko ye sun kar aur gussa aa gaya aur usne Junaid ke ek-do aur ghoose maare neeche. Supriya ne pareshaan hote hue Rubina ki taraf dekha, jaise keh rahi ho ki woh Iqbal ko rukne ke liye bole. Par Rubina khadi hui kuch nahi keh rahi thi.

Aakhir mein Supriya ne hi jakar Iqbal ka haath rok liya - Iqbal ji... bas... woh marr jayega... aur mat maaro ise...

Iqbal ki aankhen abhi bhi gusse mein ubal rahi thi, aakhir uski beti ko chhua tha Junaid ne. Usne ek-do gehri saansi li.

Peeche se aakhir Rubina boli - Iqbal... bas... chalo ab... poora bawal hone wala hai yahan.

Iqbal ne Junaid ko ek aakhri baar dekha, phir Hina ki taraf muda. Usne use pakadte hue sahara diya, aur fir apni godi mein utha liya. Iqbal Hina ko lekar, aur Supriya aur Rubina ke saath tezi se ghar ke liye nikal pade.

Ghar pahunchte hi Hina seedhi andar apne kamre mein ghus gayi. Rubina uske peeche gayi. Supriya bahar khadi thi, haath kaanp rahe the.

Iqbal bahar hi ruk gaya tha, haathon par abhi bhi Junaid ka khoon laga hua tha.

Rubina bahar aayi - Iqbal... tumhare bhai jaan ko bulana padega... yeh baat jyada der nahi chhipegi...

Iqbal ne neeche dekhte hue haan mein sar hilaya. Rubina andar gayi aur kuch hi der mein Abbas ghar pahuncha. Uske chehre par sawaal the par gussa bhi.

Abbas ne Iqbal aur Rubina ki aur baari baari dekha - Ab kya ho gaya?

Rubina - Junaid... usne Hina ke saath zabardasti ki koshish ki...

Abbas ka chehra sakht ho gaya aur woh zor se bola- Kya!!!?

Iqbal - Maine use bahut maara hai... behosh pada tha bahar gaanv ke doosri aur...

Abbas ne aankhein band kar li - Tu... tu pagal hai kya? Khan saab ka beta hai woh... ab yeh baat pichhli baar se bhi jyada bigad jayegi... Khan saab waise hi panchayat mein ye maamla utha chuke hain.

Rubina - Ab? Thane chale?

Abbas - Tumhe lagta hai woh tumhari sunenge... isko hi andar kar denge aur fir uske baad...

Abbas ne Supriya ki aur dekha aur chhup ho gaya.

Abbas ne Iqbal ka collar pakda - Tu yahan se bhaagna chahta tha na... toh ab nikal jaa... abhi isi waqt...

Iqbal - Bhai jaan...

Abbas - Chup! Agar yahan raha toh thane wale pakad legi... ya usse bhi bura... Khan saab kuch bhi kar sakte hain... jaa... aur apne saath apni biwi ko bhi le jaa...

Rubina dheere se boli - Aur Hina ko bhi...

Abbas ruk gaya. Usne Rubina ki taraf dekha.

Rubina - Agar Hina yahan rahi... toh Khan saab use bhi nahi chhodenge.... aap jaante toh hain?

Abbas ne Iqbal ki taraf dekha - Hina ko bhi le jaa... abhi...

Iqbal - Par...

Abbas zor se chillaya - Koi par nahi! Jaa... teeno ko le kar... door kahin... hum logo ki fiqr mat kar...

Iqbal baat ko samajhte hue jaldi se upar ki aur bhaaga, taaki woh samaan ikhatta kar sake. Rubina andar ki aur Hina ke kapde baandhne.

Supriya bhi Rubina ke saath andar aa gayi. Rubina ki aankhon se aansu beh rahe they, aakhir uski paali hui bacchi jaa rahi thi.

Rubina ne kapde baandhte hue Supriya ki aur dekha - Dekh... mujhe pata hai woh teri bachhi nahi hai... par Iqbal use akele na samajh payega na sambhal payega... tu in dono ka saath mat chhodiyo.

Supriya ne dheere se sar hilaya, uske muh se kisi tarah nikla - Main... main koshish karungi...

Rubina ne Supriya ka haath pakda - Koshish nahi... jo karna pakka karna. Jo tu kamzor bani rehti hai na... woh chhod de... khud bhi jawan hai... aur ek jawan ladki ko sambhalegi... tujhe mazboot toh banna hi hoga!  

Supriya ki aankhen bhar aayi aur use haan mein sar hila diya. Rubina ne jaldi se documents aur kapde aur uski Ammi ka samaan ek thaile mein baandh kar Supriya ko de diya. Kamre ke doosre kone mein Hina bas subak subak kar ro rahi thi.

Bahar se Abbas ki awaaz aayi - Jaldi Karo!

Rubina ne Hina ko gale laga liya - Ja... aur wapas mat aana jab tak sab theek na ho jaye... samjhi?

Hina buri tarah ro padi - Ammi...

Rubina ne uske aansu poche - Bas... ab jaa... tera Abbu intezaar kar raha hai...

Iqbal neeche aaya, ek thaila kandhe par. Usne Hina aur Supriya ko dekha - Chalo...

Abbas - Tu... ye le... motorcycle le jaa... abhi is time bus ka ata pata nahi hai... shehar mein kahin chhod diyo aur main aa jayunga lene... par wahan shehar mein bhi jyada na rukiyo... wahan se bus pakad kar jaldi se nikal jaiyo... aur ye le... ye paise bhi rakh le...

Iqbal ne paise lene se mana kiya - Nahi bhai jaan... aapke paas...


Abbas ne zabardasti Iqbal ki jeb mein paise daal diye - Chup... le le... baad mein wapas kar diyo...

Iqbal ki aankhen bhar aayi - Bhai jaan...

Abbas ne door se hi Hina ki aur dekha - Bas... ab jaa... theek ho jayega sab... fikar mat kar...

Iqbal ne bike start ki. Supriya peeche baithi, Hina beech mein. Bike jaise hi chali, Supriya ne peeche palat kar dekha toh Rubina darwaze par aa gayi thi. Woh uki aur dekhte hue haath hila rahi thi, ro rahi thi.

Hina ne peeche mudkar dekha, uska ghar... uski Ammi... sab peeche chhoot raha tha.

Iqbal ne jaldi se bike ko kachhe raaste se nikaalte hue gaanv se bahar nikaal di. Use door siren ki aawaz aa rahi thi, par woh aawaz shayad unse door jaa rahi thi.

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Iqbal ne bike to pehli baar shehar ke train station par roka. Teeno ko wahan pahunch kar thodi rahat mili thi. Par jald hi naye sawal bhi. Gaon se door toh aa gaye the, par ab kya karna hai yeh samajh nahi aa raha tha.

Iqbal ne Supriya ki aur dekha - Ab... ab kahan jayein... aap bataiye Madamji?

Supriya uski aur dekhne lagi - Iqbal usse kyu pooch raha tha!!

Supriya ka dimaag toh buri tarah ghoom raha tha. Use aisa lag raha tha jaise woh fir se kisi purane din ko jee rahi ho. Aisa sa hi toh din that woh jab woh Iqbal ke saath Lucknow se bhaagi thi. Fir se kisi musibat se bachne ke liye. Us din, Iqbal use sabse pehle bus station hi laaya tha. Tab use pata nahi tha ki aage kya hone wala tha. Par jo hua, uski toh umeed bilkul nahi thi.

Aur ab? Ab bhi kuch samajh tha ki aage un logo ko kahan jaana tha.

Supriya - Main kya batayu? Aap hi tay kar lo na...

Iqbal ne fusfusa ke Supriya ko kaha - Madamji... main soch raha tha... aapko... aapko aapke ghar chhod dun... aapke maa baap ke paas...

Supriya ne chaunkte hue uski taraf dekha - Ghar?

Iqbal - Haan... aap kab tak mere saath bhaagti rahengi... aur aapki tabiyat bhi... aapke liye wapas apne ghar jaana hi behtar hoga...

Supriya ko pata tha woh sahi keh raha tha. Par uska mann nahi maan raha tha - Itni jaldi kyun tay karna? Abhi toh kahin bhi chalte hai na...

Iqbal - Aapne bataya tha aapka ghar Jhansi mein hai na... bus na lete hue train station chalte hai aur wahan se seedha Jhansi ki train kar lete hain...

Supriya - Aur woh log... jo peecha kar rahe they hamara... woh wahan hue toh?

Iqbal - Dekh lenge... wahan jaa kar dekh lenge sab... mujhe lagta hai ab ho sakta hai woh log aapko na dhoond rahe ho...

Supriya chup ho gayi. 

Supriya ne dheere se haan mein sar hilaya. Iqbal turant ticket lene chala gaya aur Supriya Hina ke saath bench par baith gayi. Uska muh utar sa gaya tha.

Hina bench par apna sar ghutno par tek laga kar baithi thi. Woh kuch nahi bol rahi thi. Uske liye toh ye din samajhna shayad aur bhi mushkil tha. Ek aisa din jahan sab kuch achha chal raha tha, par achanak se us gandi aadmi ne uske saath kya karne ki koshish ki thi. Uski wajah se woh apne gaanv se nikal gayi thi, jin logo ko itne saalon se Abbu aur Ammi kehti thi woh peeche chhoot gaye they. Aur saath mein they ye do log they, jinhe woh jaanti toh thi par shayad pehchaanti nahi.

Kareeb 1-2 ghanto ke intezaar ke baad woh sab log train ke general dabbe mein baith gaye. Thodi bheed thi par bohot jyada nahi. Hina khidki si side baithi thi, Supriya uske theek saamne aur Iqbal Supriya ke barabar mein. Unki berth par 2 aur log baithe they par woh bahri seat ki taraf they aur aapas mein baat kar rahe they.

Shaam ho gayi aur dheere dheere suraj dhal raha tha. Dheere dheere train chalne lagi, Hina ne khidki se bahar dekha. Sab kuch peeche chhoot raha tha - uska gaon, uska ghar, uski Ammi.

Supriya ne uska haath pakda - Sab theek ho jayega...



Hina ne koi jawab nahi diya, bas bahar ki aur hi dekhti rahi. Kuch der woh teeno chup chaap baithe rahe, kafi thake hue se, shayad kisi ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki aage kya hoga. Supriya ke mann mein ek ajeeb si bechaini ho rahi thi, jaise woh apne ghar nahi ek anjaan jagah jaa rahi ho.

Train chalne ke thodi der baad Supriya ne himmat karke Iqbal se poocha - Aap log... mujhe Jhansi chhod kar... fir kahan jayenge?

Iqbal - Madamji... soch raha hoon ki Alahabad nikal jayu... wahan main kisi ko jaanta hoon... wahin kaam dhoond lunga.

Supriya - Aapka matlab Prayagraj?

Iqbal - Jee... wohi... ek hi baat hai...

Supriya ko laga jaise uske seene mein kuch chubbh sa raha tha. Yeh log use Jhansi chhod kar ek nayi jindagi jeene chale jayenge. Aur woh reh jayegi Jhansi mein! Pata nahi kyun par soch kar hi ajeeb sa lag raha tha.

Supriya - Par Rubina Bhabhi ko maine kaha tha ki...

Iqbal - Aap uske baare mein mat socho. Aree haan... mujhe yaad aaya... samaan rakhte hue aapka woh bag bhi maine rakh liya hai... jo aap Lucknow se lekar chali thi, itne mahino mere paas hi rakha raha woh. Mujhe aap yaad dila dena ki aapko woh bag dena hai.

Supriya ko us bag ke baare mein na toh yaad tha aur na hi koi dilchaspi thi.

Hina khidki se apna sar unki unki aur modti hui boli - Aur Chachi? Aap bhi toh chal rahe ho na hamare saath?

Shayad dheere bolne ke bawajood usne sab kuch sun liya tha.

Supriya kuch jyada bol nahi paayi. Uska muh khula raha par shabd nahi nikle. - Main....

Iqbal ne hi uski baat poori kar di - Nahi beta... woh nahi jayengi hamare saath... hum pehle unhe unke ghar chhodenge...

Hina hairaan hote hue boli - Par kyun?! Kyun nahi aa sakti Chachi hamare saath?

Iqbal - Beta... unke maa baap unka intezaar kar rahe hai na... woh wahin rahengi...

Hina ne Supriya ka haath kas ke pakad liya - Toh hum bhi unke saath unke ghar kyun nahi reh sakte? Main Chachi ke saath hi rahungi...

Supriya ne gehri saans li par kuch keh nahi paayi.

Iqbal dheere se bola - Beta... woh log... woh unka ghar hai... woh kyu rakhenge hame...

Hina ki awaaz kaanpne lagi - Par Chachi... aapne kaha tha... aapne kaha tha aap hamare saath rahogi... Ammi ko bhi waada kiya tha...

Supriya ki aankhen bhar aayi. Woh waada jo usne Rubina ko subah hi tha shaam tak use todna pad raha tha.

Hina - Aapne jhooth bola tha Ammi se? Aap nahi aana chahti hamare saath?

Supriya - Nahi Hina... aisa nahi hai... bas... main tumhe kaise samjhayu...

Hina ne sar ghuma liya aur wapas khidki ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the par usne awaaz nahi nikali. Supriya ne uska haath pakadne ki koshish ki par Hina ne haath peeche khinch liya.

Iqbal ne use aawaz di - Aise gusaa mat karo. Chalo raat hone ko aayi hai... ab so jayo...

Iqbal khada ho kar bola - Madamji main... main thoda ghoom kar aata hoon...

Woh wahan se chala gaya. Uske jaate hi Supriya dheere se Hina ke bagal mein aa kar baith gayi. Thodi der tak khamoshi rahi. Sirf train ki awaaz thi.

Supriya ne himmat karke Hina ka haath pakda. Is baar Hina ne haath nahi khincha.

Supriya ka dil abhi bhi kafi pareshaan tha - Hina... mujhe maaf kar de na...

Hina khidki se bahar hi dekhti rahi - Aap kya sach mein nahi aana chahti hamare saath? Aap to Abbu ki biwi ho... kya isme meri koi galti hai?

Supriya ko apna dil toot-ta hua sa mehsoos hua - Nahi beta! Tumhari koi galti nahi hai! Bilkul nahi!

Woh Hina se sirf kuch 6-7 saal hi toh badi thi, par aisa lag raha tha jaise achanak usne Hina ko apni beti maan liya ho.

Supriya - Sab kuch kafi mushkil hai samjhaana... kisi din koshish karungi...

Hina - Par kyun? Mujhe lagta hai aap dono toh ek doosre se itna pyaar karte hain... aap logo ki pyaar ki aawazein toh neeche tak...

Supriya ne jaldi se apne honth par ungli rakhte hue use chup hone ka ishaara kiya. Uska chehra sharam se laal ho gaya. Aakhir raat ho gayi thi aur Hina ki baat koi sun leta toh.

Hina - Acha... ek aakhri sawaal... Abbu aapko madamji kyun bulate hain?

Supriya soch rahi thi ki woh Hina ko kaise samjhaye ki Iqbal uski building mein watchman tha, aur woh wahan rehti thi, aur isliye woh use madamji kehta tha. Par shayad uska masoom dil ye sab nahi samajh paayega - Woh bhi kafi mushkil hai samjhana... aap apne Abbu se hi pooch lena na kisi din...

Hina ne Supriya se lipat kar dheere dheere rona shuru kar diya - Mujhe aapko khona nahi hai... bachpan mein hi Ammi ko kho diya... aur aaj apni doosri Ammi ko bhi... aur fir ab aap bhi...

Supriya ki aankhen bhi bhar aayi - Main bohot door nahi hongi... jab chahe aa jana mujhse milne...

Par uski apni awaaz mein vishwas nahi tha. Dono der tak aise hi baithe rahe. Thodi der baad Hina thodi shaant hui. Hina ne apna sar Supriya ki godi mein rakh diya aur woh din bhar ki bhaag daud se thaki, train ki dheeme jhonko se kuch hi palon mein so gayi.

Kuch der baad Iqbal wapas aaya. Usne dono ko dekha - Hina Supriya ki godi mein so rahi thi, Supriya ki aankhen laal thi. Woh chup chap apni seat par baith gaya. 

Raat bhar train chalti rahi. Supriya aadhi jaagi aadhi soyi rahi. Ek baar raat ko jab Supriya ne aankhen kholi toh dekha Iqbal bhi jaga hua tha, khidki se bahar dekh raha tha. Dono ki nazar kafi lambe waqt ke liye ek doosre se mili. Jaise dono ko pata ho ye shayad aakhri raat ho unki saath mein. Par fir Iqbal ne nazar hata li.

Subah jaldi train Jhansi pahunch gayi, lagbhag 6 baje they. Iqbal ne utarte hi pehle aage ki train ki ticket khareed li. Uski train din mein 11 baje ki thi. Woh teeno station se bahar nikle aur Supriya ke ghar ke liye auto kar liya. 

Teeno baith gaye. Hina Supriya se chipki hui thi aur Iqbal thoda sa faasla kiye baitha tha. Auto chalte hi Supriya ki dhadkan tez hone lagi. Use Lucknow se bhaage hue 8-9 mahine ho chuke they, pata nahi uske ghar wale kaise react karne wale they.

Kuch der baad pehchani si sadkein dikhayi dene lagi. Jaise jaise woh ghar ke paas pahuch rahi thi dil ki dhadkan aur tez hoti jaa rahi thi. Uske ghar pahuchte pahuchte sadak gali ban chuki thi, aur raasta kafi patla sa ho gaya tha.

Supriya ne auto wale ko ek ghar ke aage rokne ka ishaara kiya. Abhi bhi kaafi subah thi aur na saamne dukane khuli thi aur na hi jyada log bahar they. Iqbal ne auto se hi idhar udhar dekha jaise kisi khatre ko dhoond raha ho.

Supriya aur Hina auto se utre aur Iqbal ne auto wale ke paise de diye. Saamne hi Supriya ke ghar ka darwaza tha par uski himmat nahi ho rahi thi use khatkhatane ki. Iqbal aur Hina usse ek-do kadam peeche khade they. Supriya ne peeche palat kar unki aur dekha aur Iqbal ne darwaze ki taraf ishaara kiya.

Supriya ne ek gehri saans li and aage badh kar ghar doorbell bajayi. Abhi 7 bhi nahi baje they. Andar se kisi ki aawaz aayi - Kaun aaya hai is waqt!

Ek aur aurat ki aawaz aayi, jo shayad uski bhabhi thi - Doodh wala hoga... Jaldi aa gaya thoda aaj. Aate hain!

Darwaza khula toh Bhabhi khadi thi, ek dolchi haath mein liya. Ek pal ke liye woh kuch samajh hi nahi paayi. Uski nazar Supriya par gayi... fir Hina par... fi Iqbal par aur fir wapas Supriya par.

Bhabhi ke haath se dolchi chhoot kar zameen par gir gayi aur unke muh se zor se nikla - SUPRIYAAA!!!

Supriya ki aankhen bhar aayi aur woh aage bad kar bhabhi ke gale lag gayi - Bhabhi... main... main aa gayi...

Bhabhi ko vishwas nahi ho raha tha. Woh peeche mud kar chillaayi - Mummy ji! Mummy ji Jaldi Aao! SUPRIYA AAYI HAI!

Ghar mein ekdam hulchul si mach gayi. Tez pairo ki aawaz aane lagi.

Supriya ki mummy bhi ek kamre mein se nikalti hui boli - Ab kya hua! Kaun aaya hai use poochne....

Par Supriya ko dekhte hi unke kadam ruk gaye aur unhone apne muh par haath rakh liya.

Supriya Bhabhi ko chhod kar Mummy ki taraf bhaagi - Mummy...

Mummy ne use kas kar gale laga liya - Beta... tu... tu kahan thi... itne mahine... koi khabar nahi... hum pagal ho gaye they tere liye...

Mummy ki aawaz bhi nahi nikal paa rahi thi. Woh bas use kas ke pakde rahi ki kahin woh fir se na bhaag jaye.

Itne mein Bhabhi ne Iqbal aur Hina ko ghar ke andar karte hue darwaza band kar diya tha taaki bahar koi ye sab na dekh paaye.

Tabhi Papa aur Sudhir bhaiya bhi chhat se neeche aa gaye they. Supriya ko dekhte hi Papa ka chehre toh buri tarah sakht ho gaya tha. Aur Sudhir bhi kuch door khada raha.

Sudhir - Supriya! Tu... tu kahan thi! Tujhe kitna nahi dhoonda humne... tujhe pata bhi hai ki hum logo par kya beeti hai...

Supriya rote hue Sudhir ki taraf badi - Bhaiya... mujhe maaf kar do...

Par Sudhir ne ek-do kadam peeche le liye. Sudhir ki nazar Iqbal aur Hina par tiki, jo hichkichate hue se wahan khade they.

Sudhir ne unki aur dekhte hue poocha - Ye... ye kaun hain?

Supriya ne aansu poche - Yeh... yeh mere saath the... unhone meri madad ki...

Papa ki sakht aawaz aayi - Naam kya hai aap logo ka?

Supriya dheere se boli - Yeh... Iqbal ji hain... aur yeh unki beti Hina...

Papa ki aawaz tez ho gayi - Iqbal! Matlab woh tumhari building ka watchman!

Hina ko unki ye teekhi aawaz aur nazar achhi nahi lag rahi thi. Supriya ne bhi sar jhuka liya. Ek ajeeb si khamoshi chhha gayi ghar mein.

Mummy ne dheere se kaha - Pehle andar toh aane do use... itne mahino baad lauti hai woh wapas ghar...

Par Mummy ke bolne par bhi koi jaldi se nahi hila. Papa ki nazar abhi bhi Iqbal par tiki hui thi. Sudhir bhi chup khada tha, samajh nahi aa raha tha kya kare.

Aakhir Bhabhi ne hi aage badh kar kaha - Chaliye... andar chalte hain... aith kar baat karte hain...

Mummy ne Supriya ka haath pakda aur use andar le gayi. Hina aur Iqbal dheere dheere unke peeche aane lage. Unhe bahar khule baramde mein hi do kursi par bitha diya gaya tha. Aur Mummy Supriya ko kheechte hue andar kamre mein le gayi thi, aur Bhabhi aur Papa bhi unke peeche aa gaye they. Bas bahar Sudhir khada tha un logo ke paas.

Mummy abhi bhi Supriya ke gale lag rahi thi.

Papa ne aakhir kaha - Poochogi bhi isse kuch! Isne jo hamari naak katayi thi. Aakhir hua kya tha? Kis cheez ki kami pad gayi thi?

Supriya se fir se apna sar jhuka liya.

Papa ki awaaz tez hui - Hamne toh soch liya tha ki tu marr gayi hai. Ab kyun wapas aayi hai?

Mummy ne Supriya ko pakadte hue kaha - Aise kyun bol rahe ho aaj! Itni mushkil se toh aaj wapas mili hai hume...

Papa - Bahar baitha woh aadmi... usi ke saath bhaag gayi thi na tu...  socha kabhi ki hamare saath kya hua... Atul ke saath kya kiya tune!

Supriya ki aankhon se paani behta jaa raha tha aur papa bas bolte jaa rahe they. Bahar tak aawaz aa rahi thi, aur Hina se raha nahi gaya aur woh andar ki aur aa gayi.

Papa - Ek phone toh kar sakti thi na hum logo ko! Ab kya chahti hai humse!

Hina ne kamre mein ghuste hi kaha - Aap... aap meri Chachi ko kyun daat rahe hain!

Sab log hairaan ho kar Hina ki aur dekhne lage, aur dheere dheere "Chachi" shabd budbudane lage.

Mummy - Kiski Chachi!? Ise Chachi kyu bula rahi ho?

Hina chup ho gayi. Usne Supriya ki taraf dekha.

Supriya ne aansu poche - Woh... woh bas... gaon mein sab aise hi bulane lage the...

Papa ka gussa aur bad gaya - Gaon mein? Matlab tu wahan unke saath rahi? Unke ghar mein? Aye ladki... agar ye teri chachi hai toh tere chacha kaun they?

Hina ne ghabrate hue bahar baithe Iqbal ki aur ishaara kiya - Woh... woh mere chacha aur Abbu dono hain... aur ye meri Chachi...

Papa ne gusse mein deewar par zor se haath maara - Bas... yehi toh kami reh gayi thi... isse achha hota ki ye yahan aati hi nahi... toh ye pata hi nahi chalta... Tumhari Supriya kisi ki begum jaan ban gayi...

Mummy ne Supriya ka haath pakda - Beta... sach batao... kya tune... tune us aadmi ke saath....

Supriya ne sar jhuka liya. Kya bolti woh? Haan? Nahi? Kuch beech ka?

Mummy - Bol! Kuch hua tha us aadmi aur tere beech?

Supriya ke muh se nikla - Mummy.... unhone... mujhe sahara diya tha... maine jaan boojh kar kuch nahi...

Mummy ki pakad Supriya par dheeli ho gayi aur Bhabhi unhe pakad kar sambhalne lagi. Unka aur Supriya ka rona hi band nahi ho raha tha.

Papa gusse mein bole - Main ab yeh tamasha aur nahi dekh sakta... isko bol do ki yahan se chali jaye... Kuch hi der mein bahar ise dhoond rahe gunde bhi wapas aa jayenge ghar ke bahar! Ise kya andaza ki tum dono ko kya kya nahi sunna pada hai pichle ek saal se.

Sudhir bhi wahan aa gaya tha - Ise kya pata hoga, ye toh kisi ki randi bani hui thi na...

Bhabhi ne ghoor kar apne pati Sudhir ko dekha, woh bhi kafi gusse mein dikh raha tha.

Mummy - Tu aisa kyu bol raha hai... jo hua so hua... ab toh aa gayi hai na...

Iqbal bhi khada hote hue wahan aaya - Mere khayal se hame chalna chahiye, hum bas inhe yahan chhodne aaye they...

Sudhir - Haan... kyun nahi... chod chaad ke chhod jaye ise yahan... zaroor mann bhar gaya tumhara bhi isse...

Supriya apne bhai ke muh se ye sab sunkar kafi hairaan thi, uske aansu ruk nahi rahe they. Par uske dekhte dekhte, Iqbal ne Hina ka haath pakda aur bahar ki aur nikalne laga. Hina roti hui Supriya ki aur dekh rahi thi, apna haath uski aur bada rahi thi, jaise woh Supriya ko wahan chhod kar jaana na chahti ho.

Par woh log chale gaye they, aur Supriya akele apne ghar mein reh gayi thi. Siwaye bhabhi ke sab log kuch na kuch bole hi jaa rahe they. Supriya ke kaan bhi band padne lag gaye they. Mann mein bas ek yahi khayal chal raha tha ki shayad usne yahan aakar galti kar di thi.

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Kuch ghanto baad bhi Supriya ne kuch nahi khaya peeya tha. Papa aur Bhai ghar se nikal gaye they. Bhabhi ne bahar jhaank kar dekha toh unhone ek tassali bhari saans li.

Supriya apne purane kamre mein akeli baithi subak rahi thi. Usne ghadi ki aur dekha, 10.00 baje they, abhi aaye hue 2 - 3 ghante hi hue they, par aisa lag raha tha ki woh kayi dino se kisi anjaan ghar mein baithi ho. Us gaanv wale ghar se bohot anjaan. 



Bahar Mummy bhabhi se bol rahi thi - Chalo bhai Atul ne toh apni doosri zindagi basa hi li, aur woh toh ise wapas nahi lega... par kahin na kahin iski bhi shaadi kar hi denge dubara...

Bhabhi - Mummy aap dheere boliye... abhi toh aayi hai aur abhi se aap aise...

Mummy - Toh kaunsa koi collector ban kar aayi hai... muh kaala karke hi toh aayi hai... 

Bhabhi - Mummy aap...

Mummy - Usko dekha hai! Uske kapde, uska pehnawa, uske baal... sab kuch badal gaya hai... kisi ko pata chalega ki woh kahan thi, toh kaun apnayega use? Shareef gharo ki ladkiyaan toh aisa nahi karti... pata nahi kya aag lagi thi is ladki ko.

Bhabhi ne andar ki taraf dekha ki kahin Supriya toh peeche nahi khadi thi. Andar se kisi cheez ke girne ki aawaz aayi. Bhabhi jaldi se andar aayi toh Supriya ek kapde ke bag mein apna kuch purana samaan thoos rahi thi.

Bhabhi ne uska gussa bhara chehra dekha - Kya hua? Kya kar rahi hai? Aaram kar le...

Supriya - Aaram kaun karne dega mujhe yahan... aap log jab tak mujhe is ghar se fir se nikaal nahi doge tab tak aapko chain nahi aayega... isse achha hai main khud hi chali jayu...

Bhabhi ne uske gaalon ko pakadte hue kaha - Pagal hai kya! Itni mushkil se toh wapas hame mili hai... aisa kyun soch rahi hai. Bas sab thoda shock mein hain... tu nahi jaanti kya kya hua tha itne mahino mein...



Supriya ki aankhon se aansu behne lage - Mujhe janna bhi nahi hai... aur na hi aap logo ko janna hai mere baare mein... main yahan nahi reh sakti...

Supriya unke haath ko jhatakte hue fir se bag ko bharne lagi.

Bhabhi - Ruk Supriya... main tere bhaiya ko abhi phone karti hoon... woh tujhe samjhayenge...

Supriya gusse mein boli - Jaise subah samjhaya tha! Main jaa rahi hoon... mujhe ab dhoondne ki koshish mat karna... aur na main kabhi wapas aayungi... bistar ke neeche rakhe paanch sau rupay liye hai bas maine... chor toh aap logo ne mujhe pehle hi maan liya hai...

Supriya tezi se bag uthate hue kamre se bahar nikal gayi. Bhabhi uske peeche bhaagi par Supriya jaldi se ghar ke aangan ko paar karti hui ghar se nikal gayi. Mummy ko itne mein samajh bhi nahi aaya hua kya tha.

Supriya ne peeche nahi dekha, woh tezi se nikal gayi aur ek auto mein baithte hue Railway station ki taraf chal padi. Bhabhi ghar ke darwaze par hi ruk gayi thi aur kuch nahi keh paa rahi thi. Supriya ne auto mein baithe hue apni ghadi mein time dekha, pata nahi woh time par station pahuch payegi ya nahi. Ye sochte hi uske chehre par pareshaani bad gayi.