[Sriya2]

Ok, the emotional updates and story reset has been completed with the story now open for lots of different outcomes. I will look to write further but may take a bit of break.

[Sriya2]

Update 111

Supriya ek chhoti si rasoi mein khadi khaana bana rahi thi. Chaar hafte ho chuke they use yahan apni is nayi zindagi mein aaye hue aur har din pichhle din se kafi alag lagta tha. Woh khana banate banate is chaar hafton mein jo kuch hua use yaad karne lagi.

Us din, jaise hi auto train station par ruka, woh tezi se bhaagti hui andar gayi. Uske liye ye sab kisi film ke scene se kam nahi tha. Saamne wale platform par Iqbal aur Hina baithe hue they aur unhone uski aur nahi dekha tha. Usne zor se Hina ko aawaz di aur Hina ka udaas chehra ekdam se badal gaya. Woh idhar udhar dekhte hue apni chachi ko dhoondne lagi. Supriya jaldi se bridge par chadhte hue doosre platform par pahuchi aur Hina ke gale lag gayi.

Iqbal use wahan dekh kar hairaan tha par uske chehre par bhi ek halki si muskaan aa gayi thi. Woh is baar unke saath apni poori marzi se jaa rahi thi, kisi mazboori ya dabav mein nahi. Shayad aane wala waqt aasan nahi hone wala tha par is baar Supriya ne apne liye ye chuna tha, na ki kisi aur ko apne liye kuch chunne diya tha.

Agle chaar hafte sab kuch naya sa hi tha. Iqbal ke ek dost ne unhe ek purane se mohalle mein ek kamra dilwa diya tha. Kisi tarah un logo ne zaroorat ki cheeze ikhatta karni shuru kari. Bas itni ki roz ka kaam chal jaye, par abhi bhi bohot saari cheezon ki kami thi. 

Ghar mein sirf ek kamra tha jisme pehle se hi ek palang tha. Aur Supriya aur Hina us palang par sote jabki Iqbal wahin kamre mein neeche zameen par ek dari bichha kar so jaata. Pehli raat jab Supriya ne use neeche sote dekha toh usne use palang par sone ke liye kaha tha par Iqbal ne jagah ki kami batate hue mana kar diya tha.

Supriya ne kuch nahi kaha tha us waqt, par uske mann mein kayi sawaal ghoomte rahe. Kya Iqbal ab usse door rehna chahte the? Supriya toh apna ghar chhod kar uske saath aa gayi thi. Par ab unke beech kya rishta tha? Gaanv mein jo kuch hua tha, woh shaadi, woh saath bitayeen hui raatein, kya woh sab sirf un dono ki majboori thi ya hawas? Ya kuch aur?

Kabhi kabhi raat mein jab sab so jaate, toh Supriya Iqbal ki saansein sunti rehti. Woh jaagta hua hota ya soya hua, yeh pata nahi chalta tha. Unke beech mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi jisme bohot saari baatein ankahi si lag rahi thi.

Supriya ghar ke kaam sambhalti aur Hina uski madad karti. Jabki Iqbal subah jaldi uth kar kaam dhoondne nikal jaata, use abhi tak kuch acha kaam nahi mil paaya tha. Hina ko bhi sab kuch itna alag sa lag raha tha. Itne bade se gaanv ke ghar se nikal kar yahan shehar ke chhote se kamre mein rehna aasan nahi tha. Gaanv mein uski saheliyan thi, ghar ke aas-paas khelne ki jagah thi. Yahan sirf deewarein aur shor tha.

Par Hina shikaayat nahi karti thi, aakhir bahar khidki se dekhne ke liye ek alag nayi duniya thi. Kabhi kabhi woh Supriya se Lucknow ke baare mein sawal karti, kabhi apne aage ki padai ke baare mein. Par Supriya toh sirf aaj mein jee rahi thi, aur woh uski baat ko pyaar se taal deti. Use dikh raha tha ki yahan kuch aasan nahi hone wala tha. Use mehsoos hota ki ghar ke bahar aas paas ke logo ko bhi kafi jigyasa thi un do jawan ladkiyon ke baare mein.

Shaam hote hi aksar woh teeno saath bahar nikal jaate aur sab kuch itna accha sa lagta. Jaise ek chhota sa parivar ho. Hina us waqt sabse zyada khush rehti. Shehar ki roshni, dukano ki chaka chondh aur ghat ke paani mein pair daal kar baithna, use sab bohot acha sa lagta. Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa josh tha. 

Jaise taise ek ek karke din kat-ta jaa raha tha.

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Supriya khana bana hi rahi thi ki Iqbal ke aane ki aawaz aayi.

Hina chehakte hue boli, "Abbu! Aap aa gaye. Kya laaye ho."

Iqbal bhi khush hote hue bola, "Ye dekh, tere liye kuch kitaabe laaya hu... "

Hina books ko lekar unhe dekhne lagi. Unki halat itni acchi nahi thi, par fir bhi ek aur cheez thi mann behlane ke liye.

Supriya ne rasoi se bahar nikalte hue poocha - "Yeh kahan se le aaye?


Iqbal dheere se fusfusaya - Maine bataya tha na, main woh raddi ki dukaan par thoda kaam kar raha tha.

Supriya - Aur koi kaam nahi mil raha kya?

Iqbal - Filhaal toh nahi, aur main fir se woh chowkidaar wali naukri nahi karna chahta. Par aap fiqr na kijiye... Salim keh raha tha ki ek purana auto bik raha hai, jaise hi uske liye thode paise jud jayenge main use le lunga.

Salim Iqbal ka wohi dost tha jisne unhe ye kamra dilwane mein madad ki thi.

Supriya apne mann ki baat shayad thoda tez sochte hue boli - Haan... main bhi nahi chahti ki aap watchman wali naukri karo. Auto chalana theek rahega mere hisaab se... kitne ka hai?

Iqbal - Yehi koi assi hazar ka... par tees pehle dene padenge...

Supriya - Tees...? Mere bag mein kuch gehne they jo Lucknow se mere saath aa gaye they. Unhe bech sakte hai... mere khayal se utne ke toh honge.

Unhe realize nahi hua par Hina bhi unki baatein gaur se sun rahi thi - Abbu, aur woh Ammi ke bhi purane gehne hai thode se, woh bhi bech sakte hain.

Iqbal ne turant mana kar diya - Nahi nahi... mujhe gehne nahi bechne kisi ke bhi...

Supriya ne zor dete hue kaha - Par unka ham karenge kya? Jab hume unki abhi zaroorat hai toh unhe istemaal kar lete hai. Aap auto chalane lagoge toh aapki koi chhoti moti naukri nahi karni padegi. Ek tarah se khud ka business ho jayega.

Iqbal Supriya ki taraf dekh nahi paa raha tha - Main sochunga is baare mein...

Supriya - Aur kitne din lagayenge sochne mein... Hina... jaa woh mere bag se gehne le aa.

Hina jaldi se Supriya ke bag se uske aur Hina ke gehne le aayi. 

Supriya ne saare gehne Iqbal ke haath mein rakh diye - Kal chal kar inko bech dete hain. Main aapke saath chal lungi taaki sahi rate mil jaye.

Iqbal ko shayad ye baat achhi nahi lagi - Aapko mujh par bharosa nahi hai?

Supriya - Bharosa hai... par ek ki jagah 2 log honge toh acche se baat ho jayegi na.

Iqbal - Main Salim ko saath le jayunga...

Supriya - Theek hai... jaisi aapki marzi...

Iqbal gehno ko dekhne laga. Usme Hina ki Ammi ka pura mangalsutra bhi tha, jo usne saalo pehle Seema ki zidd par use khareed ke diya tha. Uski ungliyaan use chhoo rahi thi.

Hina ne bhi uski aur dekhte hue kaha - Abbu... bas hum log ye rakh sakte hain kya...

Iqbal - Haan... kyun nahi...

Hina ne turant woh Iqbal ke haath se utha liya. Woh use hawa mein utha kar dekh hi rahi thi ki use saamne Supriya dikhayi di. 

Hina - Mere khayal se ye Chachi ko pehenna chahiye...

Supriya ek dam chaunk si gayi aur usne Iqbal ki taraf dekha.

Hina - Chachi... aap apne saare gehne de rahi toh, toh aap ye toh pehen hi sakte ho na...

Supriya - Par... ye toh tumhari Ammi ka tha na...

Hina - Haan... par aap hi Abbu ki biwi ho na... Abbu, aap pehnaiye na ye inhe...

Hina ne zidd karte hue Iqbal ke haath mein mangalsutra de diya. Iqbal ne hichakte hue use pakda aur Supriya ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhen Supriya se pooch rahi thi ki kya main tumhe ye pehna sakta hoon. Tum kya chahti ho?

Supriya ne dheere se apna sar haan mein hilaya aur apni peeth Iqbal ki taraf kar di.

Iqbal ne kaanpte haathon se mangalsutra liya aur Supriya ke gale mein dala. Uska haath Supriya ke baalon se hota hua nikal raha tha. Jab usne dori ko bandha toh uski ungliyaan Supriya ki gardan ko chhoo gayi aur dono ko jaise ek bijli ka jhatka laga. Supriya ke poore shareer ke rongte khade se ho gaye.



Iqbal ne apne haath peeche kiye aur Supriya jab mudi toh uski gori gardan par ek kaale dhaage ka mangalsutra alag hi chamak raha tha. Uske chehre par ek muskaan si aa gayi thi. Hina bhi muskura rahi thi.

Us raat jab woh log sone lage aur Iqbal neeche gadde mein par letne laga tab Supriya ne kaha - Palang par hi so jaiye na... kafi jagah hai...

Iqbal ne dheere se inkaar karte hue sar hilaya - Nahi rehne dijiye... aap logo ko dikkat hogi...

Kamre ki batti band ho gayi aur Supriya besabri se Hina ke sone ka intezaar karne lagi. Shayad use jaagte jaagte ek ghanta ho gaya tha. Usne andhere mein Hina ki taraf dekha, uski aankhen band thi aur woh gehri saansein le rahi thi.

Supriya dheere se bistar se sarak kar neeche gadde par aa gayi, Iqbal ke theek side mein.

Iqbal jaag hi raha tha aur woh ek dam chaunkte hue bola - Kya hua madamji?

Supriya ne use gusse mein ghoora aur dheemi aawaz mein kaha - Ek taraf gale mein mangalsutra baandhte ho aur doosri taraf madamji bulate ho... mujhe kuch samajh nahi aata.

Supriya ne apna haath Iqbal ki chhaati par rakha aur usse sat kar let gayi. Dono ek doosre ki aankhon mein dekh rahe they aur saansein tez ho gayi thi.

Iqbal - Main... woh...

Supriya - Mujhe hi sab kuch kehna padega kya?

Iqbal - Nahi... par... mujhe laga...

Supriya - Kya main aise hi aa gayi aap logo ke saath apna ghar chhod kar? Kya soch kar mujhe wahan chhod kar aaye they?

Aaj Supriya ke in gusse bhare sawaalo ko dekh kar Iqbal bhi thoda hairaan tha.

Iqbal kuch pal chhup rehne ke baad bola - Main... main toh bas ek chowkidaar hoon... maine socha aapko aapke hisaab se jindagi jeene ka mauka milna chahiye.

Supriya ne apna chehra uske aur nazdeek kar liya - Aur ab kya sochte ho?

Iqbal ke haath kaanp se rahe they - Aap hum logo ke saath aa gayi... apni marzi se... aapko koi pachtawa toh nahi?

Supriya se itne dheere dheere bola nahi jaa raha tha, uska poora shareer garam hota jaa raha tha - Bilkul nahi! Jo kuch gaanv mein hua... hamare beech... woh sab kya bas koi mazboori thi?

Iqbal ne adhere mein Supriya ka haath dhoondte hue kas ke pakad liya - Nahi... main aapko bohot chahta tha... chahta hoon... 

Supriya - Toh mera haq hai aap par... aur aapka mujh par...

Iqbal ne apna haath Supriya ki kamar par rakhte hue use apne aur paas kheech liya, apne theek upar. 



Supriya ne ek gehri saans lete hue apna sar uski chhaati par rakh diya. Iqbal ke dil ki tez dhadkan uske kaano mein goonj rahi thi.

Supriya ne dheere se kaha - Kal se mujhe kabhi bhi madamji nahi bulana...

Iqbal ki chhaati mein ek halki si hasi goonj uthi - Toh kya bulayun fir?

Supriya - Mera naam hai na... aap jaante hai na...

Iqbal dheere se bola - Supriya...

Supriya - Haan...

Iqbal ne Supriya ko kas ke pakad liya aur use thoda upar kheechte hue uske honthon ko choomne laga. Supriya bhi turant uske kiss ka jawaab dete hue use choomne lagi. Aisa lag raha tha dono arso baad ek doosre saath hue ho.

Iqbal ne Supriya ke honton ko chhodkar uski gardan par kiss karna shuru kiya. Supriya ki saansein bohot tez ho gayi thi. Par dono ko pata tha ki woh zyada kuch nahi kar sakte they. Hina wahin palang par so rahi thi.

Iqbal ne Supriya ko phir se apni baahon mein bhar liya aur uske baalon mein haath pherate hue dheere se bola - Mujhe dar lagta hai...

Supriya ne hairaan hote hue poocha - Kis baat ka?

Iqbal - Yehi ki... main tumhe khush nahi rakh paayunga yahan... tum itni jindagi jee rahi thi Lucknow mein...

Supriya - Is sab ke baare mein mat sochiye... ham mil kar sab theek kar lenge...

Iqbal ka ek haath Supriya ki kamar se hatt kar upar uski chhaati tak pahuch gaya aur woh uske boobs ko kas ke dabane laga. Supriya ke andar ki aag bhadakti jaa rahi thi aur woh aanhein bharti hui Iqbal ki chhaati par choomne lagi. 



Tabhi upar palang par Hina ke karwat lene ki aawaz aayi, aur Supriya ek jhatke mein Iqbal ke upar se neeche aa gayi. Usne Iqbal ki aankhon mein dekha, dono taraf barabar ki aag lagi thi, par woh use yahan bujha nahi sakte they.

Supriya - Hina jag jayegi...

Iqbal ne fir se Supriya ko pakadne ki koshish kari - Woh gehri neend mein so rahi hogi...

Supriya - Nahi... uski neend kaafi kacchi hai... main upar jaa kar let rahi hoon... kal se aap bhi upar hi sona... theek hai na?

Iqbal ne haan mein sar hilaya. Usne Supriya ka chehra pakadte hue fir se uske honthon ko chooma. Woh use chhodna toh nahi chahta tha par filhaal aur koi option nahi tha.

Supriya dheere se utha aur palang par jakar let gayi. Uski saansein abhi bhi tez chal rahi thi. Hina ne phir se karwat li aur Supriya ke taraf mooh kar ke so gayi. Supriya ne gehri saans li aur apni aankhen band kar li.

Neeche Iqbal bhi jaag raha tha. Uske mann mein ajeeb si bechaini thi. Aaj pehli aisa lag raha tha jaise Supriya ne sach mein use poori tarah se apna maan liya tha. Gaanv mein jo hua tha woh majboori thi, par aaj... aaj Supriya khud uske paas aayi thi. Apni marzi se.

Kaafi der dono bechaini mein jage rahe aur phir aakhir unhe neend aayi.

[Sriya2]

Update 112

Subah hote hi Supriya ke chehre par ek muskurahat si thi aur badan mein furti. Kal raat jaise uske mann ke saare sawalon ka jawab mil gaya tha. Use ab pata tha ki woh is ghar mein kuch dino ki mehmaan nahi, balki shayad is ghar ki sabse majboot kadi thi.

Iqbal bhi aaj pehle se thoda khush lag raha tha, aur ghar ka poora mahaul hi badla hua sa tha. Aaj itne dino baad kisi ke mann mein koi tension nahi thi. Jindagi shayad abhi bhi mushkil hone wali thi, par ek pyaari si asha thi sab theek hone ki.

Chai naashta karne ke baad Iqbal gehno ko ek bag mein acche se chhupa kar apne saath le gaya. Aaj toh woh ghar wapas auto khareed kar hi aane wala tha.

Supriya uske jaate hi ghar ke kaam nipta kar akhbaar mein nikle naukri ke ishtehaaro ko padne lagi. Kafi jagah junior accountant ya office type ki jobs nikli hui thi, aisi jobs jo woh kafi aaram se kar sakti thi. Par use mann hi mann pata tha ki Iqbal job ka sunte hi bura maan jayega. Woh toh bas use is chaar diwari mein rakh kar poori duniya se mehfooz rakhna chahta tha. 

Supriya ne gehri saans li. Par jindagi aise toh nahi chalti na. Woh koshish karegi Iqbal ko manane ki.

Hina ghar mein rakhe ek purane se TV par koi film dekh rahi thi. Gaanv mein un logo ke paas TV nahi tha, toh yahan TV par sab kuch hi dekhna naya sa tha. Woh ghanto ghanto TV ke aage baithi rehti thi. Kisi film ka gaana chal raha tha aur Hina ke haath aur pair khud hi chal rahe they, uski aankhen screen par jami hui thi. Supriya use dekh kar muskurayi, kitni befiqr thi ye ladki.

Shaam hote hote Supriya besabri se Iqbal ke wapas aane ka intezaar kar rahi thi. Bas yehi soch rahi thi ki sab kuch achhe se ho gaya ho. Yahan shehar mein bahut kameene log hote hai jo Iqbal jaise achhe insaan ko thag sakte they.

Baithe baithe usne socha ki kyun na aaj woh Iqbal ko surprise dene ke liye saree pehen le. Gaanv mein bas ek baar usne saree pehni thi, aur aaj jaane kyun uska mann kar raha tha Iqbal ke liye sajne ka. 

Supriya ne ghar mein jo ek almari thi usme se ek hare rang ki saree nikaali aur kamre ke darwaze ko band karte hue saree pehenne lagi. Saree itni mehngi nahi thi par Supriya ke badan par ek dam lipat si gayi. Supriya ne saree ke pallu ko apne kandhe par daala aur apne aap ko aine mein dekha. 

Woh koi saji dhaji gudiya nahi, balki ek khoobsurat aurat lag rahi thi jo apne mard ke liye tayyar hui ho. Saree ke pallu ko theek karte hue woh muskurayi. Usne apne dono haathon mein do-do choodiyaan daali aur maathe par ek bohot hi chhoti si bindi lagayi. Aaj ye baat toh pakki thi - Jab Iqbal use is saree mein dekhenge toh unke hosh udne wale they.



Supriya saree pehen kar kamre se bahar aayi toh uski choodiyon se kamre mein ek khanak si hone lagi. Hina abhi bhi TV mein lagi hui thi, par choodiyon ki aawaz se uska dhyan Supriya ki aur gaya aur uska muh khula ka khula reh gaya.

Woh TV bhool kar bas Supriya ko hi dekhne lagi - Chachi... kya gazab lag rahi ho aap... bilkul is film ki heroine jaise... nahi nahi... usse bhi behtar.

Supriya sharmate hue boli - Chupp... kuch bhi bolti hai... 

Hina - Aree nahi chachi... mazak nahi kar rahi main... Abbu aapko dekhenge na toh auto wauto sab bhool jayenge...

Supriya ka chehra gulabi sa ho gaya. Usne aine mein ek aakhri baar apne aap ko dekha. Aaj itne dino baad usne apni aankhon mein woh darr nahi, balki ek naya utsah sa dekha tha.

Tabhi bahar gali mein ek zor ka horn bajne ki aawaz aayi.

Hina darwaze ki taraf bhagi - Lagta hai Abbu auto lekar aa gaye hain!

Supriya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Usne jaldi se apne baal theek kiye aur dabi saans ke saath bahar ki aur jhaanka. Unke ghar ke theek bahar ek kaala peela auto khada tha, naya nahi tha, par fir phi achha lag raha tha. Iqbal driving seat par baitha tha, uske chehre par aisi khushi thi jaise usne koi jung jeet li ho. Uske saath Salim bhi khada tha, jo kafi haq se auto ki body par haath pher raha tha.

Supriya bhi Hina ke peeche peeche ghar se thoda bahar nikal aayi.

Iqbal ki nazrein Supriya par padi toh uske haath wahin auto ke steering par jam gaye. Is sasti si saree mein bhi uski begum ek dam nuraani lag rahi thi.

Iqbal ne auto se bahar nikalte hue kaha - Ye raha hum logo ka auto... ab hame kisi ke aage haath nahi failane padenge.

Hina aage bad kar auto ko chhone lagi, aur driver seat mein baith gayi. Salim wahin khada usse baat kar raha tha.

Iqbal ne Supriya ke paas aate hue kaha - Kaisa lag raha hai auto madamji...

Supriya ne tyorian chhadate hue use dekha - Maine raat ko kya kaha tha...

Iqbal has pada - Bas aakhri baar tha aaj... aakhir tumhe pehli sawaari banakar poora shehar ghumana hai...

Supriya ne dheere se kaha - Main kaisi lag rahi hoon... aapne kuch bola nahi...

Par isse pehle Iqbal kuch kehta Salim bhi us taraf aa gaya - Kya baat hai bhabhi ji... aap toh bilkul chand ka tukda lag rahe ho... lag raha hai auto lene ki khushi mein poora shehar roshan ho gaya ho.

Supriya polite hote hue boli - Aap bhi na... kuch bhi bolte ho...

Salim ne ek mithai ke dabbe se ek piece barfi ka nikaalte hue Supriya ke aage kiya - Ye lijiye... muh meetha kijiye...

Salim ne jabardasti mithai Supriya ke muh mein thoos di, uski ungliyaan Supriya ke honthon se takrati hui peeche gayi. Jaise hi ungliyaan uske honthon se takrayi, Supriya ke badan mein ek current sa daud gaya, excitement ka nahi, balki ek gehri ghinn ka. Usne Salim ki aur dekha, uski aankhen Supriya ke jism ke utar chaadav par ghoom rahi thi.

Bhale hi woh use bhabhi bhabhi keh raha ho, Supriya ab utni nadaan nahi thi. Usne apni jindagi mein ab kayi aise mard dekh liye they, aur unki aankhon ki bhook ko padna use achhe se aa gaya tha. Rahul se lekar Vikram tak, woh pyaar aur hawas ke kayi rang dekh chuki thi.

Usne Iqbal ki aur dekha, samajhne ke liye ki usne bhi Salim ki us nazar ko dekh liya tha ya nahi. Par Iqbal ki nazrein toh bahar apne auto par tiki thi, jaise achanak se woh is pal mein Supriya se bhi jyada keemti ho gaya ho.

Supriya ne Iqbal ka dhyan kheechte hue poocha - Kitne ka mila? Kitne ke bike gehne?

Iqbal - Salim ne baat karke 80 mein baat karwa di... aur gehno ke bhi 40 mil gaye... sona mehnga ho gaya hai na aajkal...

Supriya - Aur baaki chaalis?

Iqbal - Loan le liya... woh bhi Salim ne dilwa diya...

Supriya sawaal pooche jaa rahi thi - Kitne byaaz par?

Salim muskurate hue bola - Aree bhabhi aap kyun pareshaan ho rahi ho is sab ke baare mein...

Supriya thodi sakht aawaz mein boli - Kyunki ye sab kafi zaroori cheeze hai pata hona...

Iqbal - 20 taka par...

Supriya - 20%?

Salim - Haan... ab isse kam kya hi milta... ye bhi maine hi karwaya hai...

Supriya ko yakin sa nahi ho raha tha, ye kafi mehnga sa lag raha tha - Iska matlab samajhte ho na aap... 40 ka 20% yaani ki 8 hazar toh saal ka byaaz hi bharna padega...

Salim ne Iqbal ki aur dekha jaise bol raha ho ki bhabhi is sab pachde mein kyun pad rahi hai.

Iqbal ki shakal par bhi thodi irritation aa gayi thi - Chalo andar chalo... ho jayega sab... 15-20 toh mahine ke hi aaram se kama lunga... jaldi chuka dunga poora loan...

Salim - Sahi hai bhai jaan.... khoobsurat hone ke saath saath... bhabhi kitni samajhdaar aur hoshiyaar bhi hain...

Supriya ne uska koi jawab nahi diya, bas seedhe andar aa gayi. Pata nahi ye mardo ko kya ho jaata tha ki unhe apne dost ki gandi nazar nahi dikhayi deti thi.

Hina jaise hi chehakte hue andar aayi, Salim ne uske sar par haath ferte hue kaha - Hina... kaisa laga apne Abbu ka auto...

Hina - Bohot hi badiya... main toh aaj hi isme ghoomne jayungi...

Iqbal - Haan haan... bas khana kha le fir chalte hain...

Hina - Aur Salim chachu... aapne kaha tha na aap mujhe yahan ke bade se mele le jayenge...

Salim - Le jayenge beta... bilkul... kal se aapke Abbu auto chalayenge aur hum log mele chalenge... Kyun bhabhi ji... aap bhi chaloge na?

Kitchen se Supriya ki sakht aawaz aayi - Nahi, mujhe ghar ke bahut kaam hain. Aur Hina bhi apne Abbu ke saath hi mela jayegi jab unke paas time hoga.

Salim ki muskurahat thodi kam ho gayi. Use samajh aa gaya tha ki Supriya ko phasana itna aasaan nahi hoga. Par Iqbal ne beech mein bol diya - Arre mere time ka toh ab pata nahi hoga, jaane do na ise Salim ke saath.

Supriya kitchen mein khadi mutthi beeche reh gayi. Use Rubina ki baat yaad aane lagi. Do jawaan ladkiyon ka ek shehar mein us tarah rehna aasan nahi tha. Use kafi strong banna padega un dono ke liye.

Kuch der baad Salim aur Iqbal baatein karte hue khana khane baith gaye aur Supriya aur Hina ne unhe dal chawal sabji aur roti paros di.

Khane ko dekh kar Salim bola - Kya miyaan... aaj ke din bhi yehi ghaas foos kha rahe ho. Aaj toh dawat banti thi... shahi gosht ki...

Iqbal - Haan haan... khayenge na... par woh sab ghar mein Supriya ko nahi pasand toh...

Salim - Aree bhabhi ko kya pasand hai kya nahi... ye toh waqt batayega... Shayad aaj tak unhone koi badiya gosht na khaya ho. Waise bhi... gosht khane se hi badan mein jaan aati hai... Aakhir itna auto chalayoge toh uske liye bhi toh jaan chahiye...

Iqbal ne usko aawaz neeche karne ka ishaara kiya - Rehne de Salim... jo hai yehi badiya hai...

Salim - Arre Iqbal bhai, tum toh aise darr rahe ho jaise bhabhi ji ne koi paabandi laga rakhi ho. Mard ki kamayi aur uski thali, dono ka faisla mard ko hi karna chahiye. Khair, tumhari marzi.

Supriya ne shayad unki baat sun li thi - Salim bhai, bahar ki duniya mein bhale hi mard saare faisle le, par ghar mein toh auraton ki hi huqoomat chalti hai. Aaj hi saari daawat kar lenge toh loan ki kisht kaise chukayenge.

Kamre mein ek pal ke liye sannata chha gaya. Salim ka nivala haath mein hi ruk gaya. Usne umeed nahi ki thi ki Supriya itni seedhi aur sakht baat karegi. Usne Iqbal ki taraf dekha, par Iqbal bhi khamoshi se Supriya ki baat sun raha tha.

Salim muskurata hua bola - Maan gaya Bhabhi ji... aap toh sach mein kafi hoshiyaar hai. Jitni seedhi dikhti hai utni hai nahi.

Par uski baat mein muskurahat kam aur chid chidapan jyada tha.

Iqbal bhi pehli baar Supriya ko itne haq se sab kuch bolte sun kar thoda hairaan tha, shayad kal raat ne sab kuch badal diya tha - Chhod na ye sab... ye bata ki kahan se shuru karu?

Salim - Station ke bahar se bohot sawaari milti hai... 

Iqbal - Aaj raat hi shuru kar lu kya?

Salim - Haan haan bilkul... jitni jaldi shuru karega utni jaldi loan chukayega... aur ghar ki fiqr mat kariyo... main sab sambhaal lunga yahan...

Usne Supriya ki aur ek teekhi nazar se dekha, jaise bol raha ho ki ab kya jawab degi woh, ab toh woh bhi usi ki bhasha bol raha tha.

Supriya ki aawaz thodi si ladkhadayi - Aap... kal subah se shuru kar lena... aaj kafi thak gaye honge...

Iqbal - Nahi... isme thakna kya... baith kar gaadi hi toh chalani hai...

Supriya - Hum aapas mein baat kar le pehle? Mehmaano ke saamne nahi...

Mehmaan shabd Salim ko kisi talwar ki tarah chubha. Usne barfi ka tukda thali mein rakha aur uski muskurahat bilkul gayab thi - Sahi keh rahi hai bhabhi ji... tum miyan biwi tay kar lo kab se shuru karna hai... main chalta hoon abhi... kuch kaam toh phone kar lena...

Iqbal thoda sharminda sa ho gaya aur Supriya ko tokne hi wala tha ki Salim ne uska kandha thapthapaya - Chalo main abhi chalta hoon... kal milte hai...

Salim ke jaate hi ghar mein ek sannata sa ho gaya. Supriya plate samet rahi thi toh Iqbal ne gusse mein par dheere se kaha - Tumne use aise kyun kaha... bura maan gaya woh... itni madad kari hai usne meri... pata toh hai tumhe...

Supriya jhunki hui thi aur thoda sa ruk gayi, plate par uski pakad mazboot ho gayi. Woh cheekh kar kehna chahti ki Iqbal Salim ki niyat ko nahi samajh paa raha hai. Par uski aawaz nahi nikal paa rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha aaj kafi dino baad Iqbal aur uski ladayi ho rahi ho, ya shayad ek doosre ko poori tarah pati patni manne ke baad pehli baar.

Uski aankhen bhar aayi aur woh gusse mein thali uthate hue wahan se hatt gayi. Woh kitchen mein khadi ro rahi thi.

Hina jo fir se TV dekh rahi thi woh bhi samajh gayi thi ki uske Abbu aur Supriya ke beech ladayi hui hai, par woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi uski wajah kya tha.

Bahar Iqbal bhi muh latkaye baitha tha. Aaj usne pehli baar Supriya ka aisa roop dekha tha, itni ziddi hote hue, uske dost ko aise hi kuch bhi bolte hue. Aur fir ab unke beech ye jhagda. Kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha ki itna achha din ekdam se kaise badal sa gaya tha.

Jaise taise un dono ke beech ke sannate mein raat hui aur sone ki baari aayi. Kal raat jo sab theek hua tha ab sab un dono ko bigda hua sa lag raha tha. Iqbal ko laga use aaj bhi neeche hi sona chahiye aur jaise hi usne apna gadda bichaya, Supriya bol padi.

Supriya - Kya hua? Aapne bola tha na upar soyoge aaj se...

Iqbal thoda hairaan tha - Haan par...

Supriya ek ada ke saath bed par let-te hue Iqbal ki aur dekhte hue boli - Baaki aapki marzi... aapko waise bhi meri kahan sunni hai...

Woh jis akarshak pose mein apne pet ke bal bed par leti thi use hosh hi nahi tha ki peeche se uski taange hawa mein upar hote hue nangi ho gayi thi.



Iqbal ne use tokte hue kaha - Supriya... tumhari taange...

Supriya ko ekdam realize hua ki woh kis pose mein leti thi. Woh gusse mein seedhi hui aur takiye par pet ke bal let gayi. Bistar ke bilkul beech mein, dono side jagah thi Hina aur Iqbal ke letne ke liye.

Hina jaldi se aakar Supriya ke left mein let gayi - Abbu... aap bhi upar hi so jayo... neeche peeth dard karne lagegi aapki... aur fir kal se poora din auto bhi toh chalayoge...

Iqbal - Haan beti... theek hai...

Iqbal dheere se bistar par aate hue let gaya, koshish karte hue ki Supriya ko na chhue. Jagah kafi kam lag rahi thi aise sone ke liye. Iqbal seedha leta raha aur apni aankhein band kar li. Par use neend nahi aa rahi thi, paas mein leti Supriya ki badan ki khushboo uske andar kuch bhadka sa rahi thi. 

Supriya zara sa hili aur Hina ki taraf aur jyada sarak gayi. Iqbal ne us taraf dekha, Supriya ki peeth uski taraf thi, aur uska blouse aur gori peeth uske baalon se dhaki hui thi. Iqbal ki nazar zara si neeche Supriya ki gaand par gayi. Saari mein uski gaand ek dam kas ke bandhi hui si lag rahi thi, aur uske shareer ke mod saaf dikh rahe they. 

Iqbal ke lund ne harkat karni shuru kar di, aur usne halke se apne lund ko sehlaya. Yahan Hina ke rehte hue kuch kar paana kafi mushkil tha, aur upar se Supriya usse gussa bhi toh thi. Jaane kyun use bhi Supriya par aur bhi gussa aane laga. Aaj ka din mila tha use aisi saree pehenne ke liye aur fir usse ladne ke liye bhi.

Thodi der beet gayi par Iqbal ko neend nahi aa rahi thi. Uska lund uske pyjame ke andar baar baar uchhal sa raha tha. Usne dubara Supriya ki taraf dekha, kamre mein andhera tha, par bahar se aati halki si roshni se sab kuch saaf dikh raha tha. Supriya ki saree uske pairo se thoda upar ho gayi thi aur uske gore patle pair behad naram lag rahe they. Uska mann kar raha tha woh bas unhe apne mazboot haathon se jakad le aur hawa mein utha le.

Raat ke sannate mein Hina ki tez saans lene ki aawaz aa rahi thi. Zaroor woh so gayi thi, par Supriya abhi shayad jag rahi thi. Iqbal se ab aur raha nahi gaya, usne Supriya ke baal apne haath se halke se side karte hue uski peeth ka nazara liya. Aur fir aakhir uski peeth par apna sakht haath rakha.

Supriya ek dam jaise buri tarah sihar gayi aur usne peeth aur kandhe hilate hue Iqbal ke haath ko jhatak diya. Iqbal ka gussa aur tez ho gaya, ek toh Supriya ne use upar sone ke liye kaha tha aur ab apne aap ko chhoone bhi nahi de rahi thi. Aaj toh woh use chhoo kar hi maanega, usne soch liya.

Iqbal ne apna haath aaram se Supriya ki patli kamar par rakha. Supriya ne turant apna haath neeche laate hue uske haath ko door jhatak diya. Par is baar Iqbal ne apne dono haath Supriya ki aur karte hue use apni aur kheecha.

Supriya ne halke se apna chehra peeche kiya aur kaha - Chup chaap so jayo... mujhe chhuo nahi...

Lekin Iqbal ka jism buri tarah machal raha tha, usne apni baahen Supriya ki kamar par lapeti aur uske mulayam pet ko sehlane laga. Supriya ne apni aahon ko rokne ke liye apne honth ko zor se kaanta.

Supriya ne fir se uske haathon ko hatane ki koshish kari - Maine kaha na.. so jayo...

Iqbal ne apni ungli uske honthon par rakh di aur apna muh uske kaan ke paas laate hue behad dheemi aawaz mein bola - Shhhh.... Hina jag jayegi... bas thodi der karne do na...

Supriya ka jism uska saath chhod raha tha, par usne apne chehre par gussa banaye rakha. Iqbal ne dheere se Supriya ke pallu ko apne daanton se pakadte hue neeche sarkaya aur apne haath uske blouse ke upar pahucha diya.

Supriya ne apni aankhen band kar li aur apne honth zor ke bheech liye taaki uske muh se zara bhi aawaz na nikle. Iqbal uske mammo ko apne bade haathon se halke halke raund raha tha. Usne Supriya ko pakde hue apni aur kheech liya tha aur Supriya ki gaand Iqbal ke lund ke ubhar ko mehsoos kar paa rahi thi.

Usko kuch na bolte dekh Iqbal ne uski chuppi ko haan samjha aur apna ek haath neeche laate hue uski saree aur petticoat ko thoda neeche sarka diya, uski nangi peeth aur hips ko mehsoos karte hue. Supriya buri tarah machal rahi thi, par Iqbal ne use kas ke pakda rakha.

Saree aur petticoat neeche sarkate hue itne neeche ho gaye they ki Supriya ki panty thodi si nazar aane lagi thi.

Supriya ka badan ab bhi akad raha tha, lekin uski saanse tez ho gayi thi. Iqbal ne apna ek haath Supriya ki kamar se aage le jaate hue uski chut ki taraf badhaya. Usne Supriya ki panty ke upar se uski chut par apni ungli se thapthapaya. Supriya ne ek halki si siskari li aur apni taangen kas li.

Iqbal ne apni ungli se Supriya ki panty ke upar se hi uski chut par ek tez ka jhatka diya. Supriya ka badan ek dam current sa laga aur woh kaamp uthi. Iqbal ne uski panty ko apni ungli se ragadna shuru kar diya. Supriya ne apne honthon apne haath rakh liye taaki awaaz na nikle.

Iqbal ne Supriya ki choot mein ungli daalne ke liye taangein alag karne ki koshish ki, lekin Supriya ne taangein zor ke kas li. Iqbal ne apni taangein Supriya ki taangon ke beech ghusate hue unhe zor se alag kar diya. Supriya ki taangein ek dam se khul gayi aur Iqbal ki ungli turant uski geeli panty ke beech mein se uski choot ke chhed ko mehsoos karne laga.

Supriya ne kaanpti hui aawaz mein kaha - Kya kar rahe hai aap... Hina jaag jayegi...

Iqbal ne Supriya ke gardan par apna haath rakh diya aur uska chehra zor se apni taraf palta - Toh chhup reh na bilkul... karne de jo kar raha hoon...

Supriya Iqbal ke is roop ko achhi tarah jaan chuki thi gaanv mein. Din mein jo aadmi usse door katrata tha, raat mein uske badan ki khusbhu se pagal ho kar ek jaanwar sa ban jaata tha. Par yahan aise sab kuch karna khatre se khali nahi tha.

Iqbal ne Supriya ki chut ko panty ke upar se tezi se ragadna shuru kar diya. Supriya ne apni aankhein band kar li aur uski saanse tez ho gayi. Usne apne ungliyon se chaddar ko pakadne ke koshish kari par woh uske haath mein nahi aa rahi thi. Iqbal Supriya ki chut ko panty ke upar se hi baar-baar apni ungli se ragad raha tha. Supriya ne ek halki si siskari li.

Iqbal ne apna haath wapis peeche laate hue uski panty ko neeche sarkaya aur uski gori chikni gaand ko bahar kar diya. Woh apne pajama mein kaid apne lund ko Supriya ki gaand par dabane laga.

Supriya ke poore badan mein jaise current laga. Uski nangi gaand aur Iqbal ke lund ke beech ab sirf ek patla sa kapda tha. Iqbal ne apni sakht ungliyon se Supriya ki gaand ko masla, uski gol gol gumbado ko masalte hue jakad liya. Supriya apni aankh band karke aur apni saans roke leti rahi. Uska poora shareer bechain hota jaa raha tha. Par woh na toh Iqbal ko rok paa rahi thi, na poori tarah apne aap ko usko saunp paa rahi thi.

Iqbal ne Supriya ki gaand ko maslate hue apni ungli Supriya ki gaand ke daraar ke beech mein ghusa di. Supriya ekdam uchhal si padi aur usne apni taangein kas li.

Iqbal ne Supriya ka chehra apni aur moda - Kya hua... ab maza aa raha hai na...

Supriya ne apni aankhein khol kar Iqbal ko dekha. Uski aankhon mein gussa aur vasna dono saath saath chamak rahi thi. Iqbal ne fir se dheere se Supriya ki gaand ki darar mein apni ungli ghusayi aur use dheere se andar bahar karne laga. Supriya apna muh pakde halke halke siskiyaan leti rahi.

Supriya ne dheere se kaha - Ab bas bhi karo na... nahi toh main Hina ko jaga dungi...

Iqbal ne Supriya ki gaand se apni ungli nikali aur Supriya ke honthon par apne honthon rakh diye. Supriya ne bhi uska saath diya. Woh ek dusre ke honthon ko chuste rahe, Hina ki tez saanson ke beech.

Iqbal - Mujhe jhada do na... aise nahi so payunga khade lund ke saath...

Iqbal ne Supriya ka mulayam haath peeche apne pyjame ki taraf kheecha.

Supriya ne apni badi badi aankhon se Iqbal ki aur dekha, woh sach mein serious tha kya - Pagal ho gaye ho kya... yahan...

Iqbal ne uska haath apne lund par rakhte hue zor ke daba diya - Supriya... bas thoda sa... dekho na kitna tadap raha hai... bas thoda sa sehla do.

Supriya ne kuch der tak socha, fir dheere se apna haath se pyjame ke upar se uske lund par ghumaya. Iqbal ne apni pyjame ki naada khol diya aur jaldi se Supriya ke haath ko apne nange, garam aur sakht lund par rakh tha. Iqbal ne Supriya ka haath ko pakde hue apna lund sehalwa raha tha.

Iqbal ne funkaar bhari - Sehlayo na...

Supriya ne apni aankhein band kar li. Usne dheere se Iqbal ke lund ko sehlana shuru kar diya. Iqbal ne Supriya ke mammo ko apne haathon se masla aur Supriya ko chumne laga. Supriya ne bhi Iqbal ke lund ko tezi se sehlane lagi.

Iqbal ne uske kaan mein kaha - Haan... aise hi... aur tez...

Supriya ne apni speed aur tez kar di. Iqbal ne bhi apni ungli Supriya ki choot par lagate hue andar ghusa di aur use andar bahar karne laga. Supriya ne ek zor ki siskari li.

Iqbal ne fir se usse bola - Kya kar rahi ho... Hina jag jayegi...

Supriya ne bhi ghoor kar dekha - Maine kya kiya... aap kar rahe ho jo kar rahe ho...

Supriya ka haath lund par aur tezi se ghoom raha tha, aisa lag raha tha lund ki nase foole jaa rahi thi aur kisi bhi pal fatt sakti thi.  Iqbal ne Supriya ke honthon par apna haath rakh diya taake uski awaaz kaam kar sake.

Iqbal - Chal ab jaldi se jhada de mujhe...

Supriya ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi, gusse aur vasna ka ek ajab mel. Woh Iqbal ke lund ko ab sehla nahi rahi thi, balki poore josh se hila rahi thi. Uske hath ki raftaar dekh kar Iqbal ka bura haal ho gaya tha. Uski saanse phoolne lagi, woh Supriya ke kaan mein dheere se karahane laga - Haan... aise hi... bas thoda sa aur... aur tez... maza aa gaya...


Supriya ne apni speed aur badha di. Iqbal ka lund uske haathon mein ek garam lohe ki tarah machal raha tha. Iqbal ne apni aankhein band kar li aur Supriya ki kamar ko apne haathon se kas ke pakad liya. Uske sharer mein ek gajab ke ehsaas ki lehar daud rahi thi.

Andar se garam lava nikalne ka ehsaas hote hi usne Supriya ke kaan mein zor se kaha - Supriyaaaa....

Aur fir uska lund ek dam jhatke se phool kar Supriya ke haathon mein behak gaya. Uska garam maal Supriya ki ungliyon aur uski gaand par tezi se jaakar nikla. Supriya ne apna haath turant rok diya aur hatane ki koshis kari. Par Iqbal ne uski kalai ko pakde rakha, apne lund par thodi aur der, use sehlate hue.

Supriya ne kuch nahi kaha. Jaise hi Iqbal ne apni pakad dheeli kari, uske apne haath par laga saara maal uski shirt se poch diya. Woh dheere se apna apni taraf palat gayi aur apni panty aur petticoat ko upar kheechne lagi. Uska saara maal uske kapdo par lag chuka tha, par use jaise fiqr hi nahi thi.

Iqbal ne Supriya ki gaand par ek haath rakh diya aur use apni taraf kheench liya. Supriya ne apni aankhein band kar li, uske chehre par ek muskurahat wapis aa gayi thi. Iqbal ne Supriya ki gardan par ek chhota sa kiss kiya. Supriya ne bhi uska saath diya aur apni gaand uski taraf khiska di, bilkul usse chipakte hue.

Woh ek doosre se chipke rahe, raat bhar, jaise pehli baar kar rahe ho ye sab. Shaam ka gussa jaise khatam sa ho gaya tha, woh dono bhool gaye they ki woh gussa bhi kis baat par they, bas mehsoos ho rahi thi toh ek doosre ke jism ki garmi.

[Sriya2]

Thank you Morbius. I missed your analysis. Good to see you summarize the characters. Some days back I put the key things in my story in a AI chat and it gave me a good summary of the story. I will also share that as well. 

I have already officially taken a bit of break from This story but will try writing when I can. So please do excuse me if updates are not as frequent. Meanwhile will keep writing other stories.

[Sriya2]

Please share your other stories

I would recommend people to read these 2 new stories:

Shreya Ke Raaz

Kanika Ki Khoj Mein

[Sriya2]

Sorry for not posting for a while. As I mentioned before March and April is the busiest period for my work with the financial year end / books closing. I am literally working 12 hours a day and managing personal things. No time and energy left to write.

I also wrote about taking a break from this story in January.

I hope to come back and write more in May and continue the stories.

[Sriya2]

Have started writing the update today, hopefully will post by tomorrow. Last month and a half was very crazy for work with hardly any time.

I hope to write a bit more for this story but maybe not as regular as before. I had started writing another story offline back in February and March and will try to continue with that. That story is turning out to be really good and its not very sexual but a great story. Hope to post it in this forum some day.

To avoid scrutiny from everyone, I had also started a new account back in Jan / Feb to write some different stories. I also want to continue those stories. They are a bit different stories and not many people read them but that's fine. They have my distinctive writing style.

Summer vacations also coming soon. I think this story will continue but it may not be as quick as you expect. If you feel disappointed by that, I apologize. I think the story did reach a good but somewhat unresolved conclusion at the end of update 110 / 111. Not everything needs to be resolved.

[Sriya2]

Update 113

Subah hui aur Iqbal ki aankh khuli toh bistar par na toh Supriya thi aur na hi Hina. Uski nazar khadi ki taraf gayi toh 8 baj chuke they. Use samajh nahi aaya ki woh itni der kaise so gaya. Tabhi achanak pichhli raat ki baatein uske andar ek aag lagane lagi.

Kal raat ko jo hua, woh kisi sapne se kam nahi tha. Ek haseen sa sapna jo adhoora sa reh gaya tha. Supriya ke komal komal haath uske lund ko ghiste hue, uske jism ki narmahat, uske gulab jaise honth, sab kuch sochte hi Iqbal ka lund fir se foolta jaa raha tha.

Par bahar se aa rahi roshni aur shor use uski jimmedaari ka ehsaas kara raha tha. Aaj uska kaam ka pehla din tha aur woh abhi se late ho chuka tha. Iqbal tezi se khada hua aur us kamre bahar ki taraf nikla.

Bahar neeche zameen par Supriya baithi sabji kaat kar rahi thi. Iqbal ko dekhte hi uske chehre par ek badi si muskaan aa gayi.



Iqbal ne uski taraf dekha, woh behad khoobsurat lag rahi thi. Baal halke se geele jaise thodi der pehle hi naha kar aayi ho. Ek tight si salwar kameez mein fase hue uske mamme. Kameez ki baahein kaafi upar tak thi, jisse uske gore mulayam haath saaf dikhayi de raha they. Use is tarah baithe dekh kar Iqbal ek pal ke liye sab kuch bhool gaya.

Supriya ne apna gala saaf karte hue kaha - Hmmm... uth gaye aap?

Iqbal ne uski taraf lalchayi nazron se dekha, par fir apni aawaz thodi sakht karte hue bola - Haan... tumne uthaya kyun nahi... itni der ho chuki hai.

Uski sakht aawaz sun kar Supriya ka muh thoda utar sa gaya aur aawaz ladkhada si gayi - Mujhe laga... mujhe laga... aapko sona hoga abhi... raat ko... jage hue they... kafi der tak... thake hue honge....... Aaj raat se nahi karne dungi kuch.

Supriya ne naraaz hote hue apna muh neeche kar liya. 

Supriya ki naraazgi dekhte hue Iqbal ne apni aawaz thodi soft ki aur Supriya ki taraf bada - Thakne kahan diya tumne kal raat... sab kuch adhoora sa lag raha tha, shayad wohi poora kar raha tha sapne mein.

Supriya ne sharmate hue apni aankhein neeche hi rakhi.

Iqbal ne idhar udhar dekha, aaj ghar itna khaali se kaise tha - Hina... Hina kahan gayi? Naha rahi hai kya?

Supriya - Nahi... maine use doodh bread lene paas ki dukan par bheja hai...

Iqbal - Use kyun bheja?

Supriya - Aap so rahe they, aur ya toh woh jaati ya main... agli baar main chali jayungi...

Iqbal - Nahi nahi... tum nahi...

Iqbal ne bahar ke darwaze ki taraf dekha, woh abhi bhi band tha. Uski saansein tez ho gayi aur poora shareer hilne laga, jaise poore shareer ko pata chal gaya ho ki abhi ek behtareen mauka mila tha kuch karne ka.

Iqbal - Supriya... suno zara... ek baar andar kamre mein aana?

Supriya ne Iqbal ki taraf dekhte hue kaha - Kyun? Main abhi kaam kar rahi hoon...

Iqbal - Bas ek baar kapde nikaalne mein madad kar do... aaj pehla din hai na mera...

Supriya muskurate hue khadi hui, aur Iqbal ko uski kameez ke andar uske gore mammo ki ek jhalak dikhayi di. Kitni din ho gaye they unko dekhe hue, aur ab tak toh uska mann ke saare armaan bhi poore nahi hue they unko lekar. 



Supriya aage aage aur Iqbal uske peeche peeche kamre mein daakhil hue Iqbal ne jaldi se kamre ka darwaza dhaal diya.

Supriya tezi se palti aur Iqbal ki taraf sawaal bhari aankhon se dekha - Kya hua? Darwaza kyun band kar diya?

Supriya ki aankhon ki chamak uske upar bijliyaan gira rahi thi. Kitna khushkismat tha woh ki duniya ki sabse khoobsurat ladki uski thi.

Iqbal tezi se Supriya ke upar jhapta aur apna haath uske kameez mein ghusate hue, uski bra ko thoda sa neeche dhakelte hue, seedha uske uske mammo par rakh diya.



Supriya ke muh se ek zor ki cheekh nikal gayi - Ahhhh... ye kya kar rahe ho aap... chhodo na...

Iqbal ki ungliyon mein Supriya ki naram choochi aa gayi aur usne use halke se masla. Choochi ek angoor ke daane ki tarah ek dam naram thi, jaise abhi neend se jaagi na ho. Apni soft si choochi par Iqbal ki ungliyaan jaise hi thehri, Supriya ki siskiyaan nikalne lagi. Woh siskiyaan Iqbal ke kaano mein padte hi use buri tarah madhosh karne lagi. Supriya ke chehre par sharm aur khushi ka ek ajeeb sa mishran tha aur usne apne honth apne daanton mein bheech liya.

Iqbal ne apni poori mutthi mamme par rakhte hue use zor se dabaya.

Supriya ne siski lete hue Iqbal ke kandhe par haath rakha - Ufff... ahhhh... kya kar rahe ho... Hina aane hi wali hogi... jaane dijiye na...

Uske shabd uske shareer ka saath nahi de rahe they, aur woh buri tarah machalne lagi.

Iqbal ne apna muh uske kaan ke paas le jaake kaha - Aisa mauka kam hi milta hai, aise kaise jaane du... jab woh aayegi tab dekhenge. 

Uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa jaadu tha jise Supriya ko apni aankhein band karne majboor kar diya.

Iqbal ne Supriya ko apni taraf kheecha aur uski gardan ko choomne laga. Uske andar ka jaanwar keh raha tha ki woh abhi Supriya ko poori tarah nanga karke chodna shuru kar de. Par woh jaanta tha ki yeh abhi mumkin nahi tha. Jitna mumkin tha, woh kisi chori se kam nahi lag raha tha.




Uska badan garam ho raha tha aur usne apne haath ko Iqbal ke baalon mein ghumate hue use apne paas kheenchna shuru kiya. Iqbal ne Supriya ko kas kar apni baahon mein bhar liya. Uski saanson ki garmi Supriya ke gaalon par mehsoos ho rahi thi. Dono ki dhadkane ek sath tej chal rahi thi.

Tabhi bahar se darwaza khulne ki aur saath hi Hina ki zor ki aawaz aayi - Chachi! Lo main samaan lekar aa gayi!

Yeh sunkar dono ke badan se jaan nikal gayi. Supriya jhatke se Iqbal se alag hui aur apne kapde theek karne lagi. Iqbal ne bhi apne aap ko sambhala aur peeche hota hua palang par baith gaya.

Hina Supriya ko dhoondte hue aawaz dene lagi - Chachi.... chachi... kahan ho...

Usne ek jhatke se kamre ka darwaza khola aur paaya ki Supriya kamre mein rakhi almari mein kuch dhoondh rahi thi aur Iqbal abhi bhi bistar par leta hua tha, uski aankhen band thi.

Hina - Chachi... yahan ho aap. Kya hua darwaza kaise band kar liya aapne? Aur Abbu abhi bhi so rahe hain?

Supriya - Haan... woh main... kapde badal rahi thi... isliye...

Hina - Par aapne toh yehi kapde pehne they jab main gayi thi... aur yeh toh subah hi naye pehne they...

Supriya - Aree kuch gir gaya tha, par chal theek hai... abhi nahi badalti... tu bhi sab kuch itne gaur se dekhti hai na...

Hina Supriya ke thoda paas aayi aur dheere se fusfusayi - Waise aap kapde na hi badlo... aaj in kapdon mein bohot hi kamaal ki lag rahi ho...

Supriya sharmate hue muskurayi - Achha ji... aur kuch?

Hina hichkichate hue boli - Haan... aur aap... waise... Abbu ke saamne... kapde badal lete kya?

Supriya ne uske shararat bhare chehre ki taraf dekha aur halke se uska kaan pakda - Yeh sab baatein kaise soojhti hai tujhe... chal naashta banana hai na...

Iqbal ko lete hue sab sunayi de raha tha aur uske chehre par ek halki si muskaan aa gayi. Usne aankhen malte hue uthne ka natak kiya.

Iqbal - Hina... beta... kya waqt ho gaya...

Hina - Abbu... subah ho gayi... lagbhag 8.30...

Iqbal - Ufff... jagaya kyu nahi mujhe...

Iqbal jaldi se khada hota hua ghar ke chhote se ghusalkhane mein ghus gaya. Uska lund abhi bhi poori tarah khada tha aur woh use bahar nikaalte hue masalne laga. Usne dilo dimaag mein abhi bhi Supriya ki khushboo hi chhaayi hui thi. Jab tak woh apne lund ko shaant nahi kar leta, tab tak use pata tha ki woh kisi aur baare mein soch bhi nahi paayega.

Woh apne lund ko zor zor se ragadne laga, mann mein bas ek hi khayal ki kaash is waqt ye lund Supriya ke muh mein hota na ki khaali hawa mein jhoolta hua. Supriya ke garam muh mein apna garam maal nikaalne mein ek alag hi maza aata.

Use jyada mehnat nahi karni padi aur yeh khayal aate hi uske andar ka maal zor se bahar fatt kar nikla. Iqbal ne ek sukoon badi saans li, uska shareer dheela padta jaa raha tha aur andar ki kaid garmahat bahar nikal rahi thi. Iqbal ne apne tatto ko pakadte hue apna lund poori tarah khaali kar diya.




Iqbal naha kar bahar nikla toh dekha ki bistar par ek pant shirt uske liye tayyar rakhi thi. Woh use pehen kar bahar aaya toh Hina neeche baithi naashta kar rahi thi. Supriya shayad rasoi mein thi.

Iqbal ne Hina ki taraf dekhte hue poocha - Teri chachi kahan hai?

Hina ne bhare hue muh se kaha - Rasoi mein... chai ban rahi hai...

Iqbal - Aur tu kya pee rahi hai?

Hina - Main chai nahi peeti... main toh dhoodh pee rahi hu...

Iqbal - Achha... dekhu zara... ki mujhe doodh kyu nahi mil sakta...

Iqbal uske saamne se nikalta hua rasoi mein aaya, Supriya ki peeth uski taraf thi aur uska poora dhyan stove ki taraf tha. Iqbal peeche se aate hue Supriya ke theek peeche khada ho gaya. Aaj tak usne kabhi aisa nahi kiya tha. Supriya uski biwi thi, aur is chhori chhupe ke khel mein kitna maza sa aa raha tha. Supriya Iqbal ko apne theek peeche mehsoos kar chuki thi par woh mudi nahi.

Tabhi Iqbal ne himmat karte hue use kas ke apne haathon mein jakad liya.



Supriya bahar ki taraf dekhte hue tezi se peeche mudi. Iqbal ne ekdam se apna haath uske muh par rakh diya aur uske maathe par halka sa chooma. Aur fir apne honthon par ungli rakhte hue use chup rahne ka ishaara kiya. Supriya ki ghabhrahat bad rahi thi, aur uski nighahen rasoi ke bahar thi ki kahin Hina unhe aise na dekh le.

Iqbal ne dheere se apna haath uske muh se hataya.

Supriya fusfusate hue gusse mein boli - Aap bahar jayo na... main laati hoon naashta... Hina wahin baithi hai... kya sochegi...

Iqbal - Yehi ki uske Abbu andar dhoodh lene gayi hai. Mujhe bhi chai nahi... doodh chahiye... aur woh bhi khaas wala....

Iqbal ne Supriya ke mammo ki tarah haath badaya par is sab Supriya ne haath apne tak pahuchne se pehle hi jhidak diya.

Supriya apni bauhein chadhate hue boli - Pata bhi kya bol rahe ho. Hina ek jawaan ladki hai... us par galat asar padega is sab ka... aap jayo ab...

Iqbal ne apna haath Supriya ki kamar par rakha - Kuch poora nahi ho paa raha. Jaane tumhare saath akele mein waqt kaise milega. Gaanv mein bas hum woh sab 2-3 baar hi toh kar paaye they. Mujhe wohi sab karna hai tumhare saath... ek baar nahi... hazaar baar... har raat... roz raat... tum.. aur main...

Supriya ke chehre ki sharam badti jaa rahi thi - Shhh.... bas kijiye na...

Iqbal - Aisa karte hai tum mere saath chalo... ek kamre mein 2-3 ghante wohi sab karenge... achhe se... tab jaakar sab shaant hoga mere andar...

Supriya gusse mein jhallayi - Pagal ho kya! Abhi koi aamdani toh hai nahi... aur hum bahar jaakar kamre par kharch karenge ye sab... Aap abhi bas apne naye kaam par dhyaan do... ek baar woh sab ho achhe se shuru ho gaya... tab jahan kahoge wahan chal lungi aapke saath.

Tabhi peeche stove par chai nikalne ki aawaz aayi. Chai pateele se bahar nikalte hue stove par fail gayi thi.

Supriya turant mudi aur pateele ko stove se utha liya - Ufff.... dekh no kya kiya aapne... saara kaam bada diya...

Iqbal ne peeche se uske kandhe ko pakadna chaha par Supriya ne uske haath ko jhidak diya, aur Iqbal ko ghoor kar dekha. Iqbal uska gussa aur nahi badana chahta tha aur woh rasoi se bahar aa gaya.

Hina muskurate hue boli - Kya hua Abbu? Chachi ko gussa kyu dila diya aapne?

Hina shayad kaan laga kar unki baatein sun rahi thi. 

Iqbal - Kuch nahi... mana kar diya teri Chachi ne... lagta hai chai hi peeni padegi...

Kuch pal baad Supriya tez kadmo se rasoi se bahar nikli. Uske chehre par naraazgi saaf dikh rahi thi. Usne jaldi se jhukte hue Iqbal ke saamne chai ka cup aur naashta ka plate rakh di aur apne seene ko apne haath se chhupate hue usi tezi se wapis rasoi mein chali gayi. Iqbal ko is sab mein kuch toh dikha tha, par bas itna ki woh aur bekraar ho jaye.

Hina ne Iqbal ki taraf dekhte haste hue kaha - Abbu... aapne toh kal shaam ki tarah chachi ko achhe se gussa kar diya... aaj toh mujhe unka gussa jhelna padega.

Iqbal ne Hina ki taraf dekha aur muskurate hue kaha - Aisa kuch nahi... mere jaate hi saara gussa mein chala jayega... chal tu apna naashta poora kar jaldi se... aur fir TV dekh le...

Hina khush hote hue boli - Sach... subah subah TV!

TV ke lalach se Hina ki khaane ki speed tez ho gayi. Iqbal ki nazrein rasoi ki taraf hi tiki hui thi par woh bahar nahi aayi.

Kuch der baad andar se aawaz aayi - Hina... jab tumhare Abbu ka naashta ho jaye toh unki plate le aana aur yeh tiffin unhe de dena...

Iqbal ko lag raha tha ki shayad Supriya abhi bahar hi nahi aane wali thi. Iqbal thoda sa maayus hota hua khada hua. Usne andar se apna purse liya aur bahar aate hue chappal pehni. Itne mein Hina andar se lunch ka dabba le aayi thi.

Hina uske haath mein dabba thamate hi turant tv ki taraf lapki aur wohi bollywood wale gaane chala liye.

Bujhe mann se bahar nikalte hue Iqbal ne ek aakhri baar rasoi ki taraf dekha. Aaj apne naye kaam ke pehle din, woh jaane se pehle Supriya ko dekhna chahta tha. Nahi toh shayad aaj uska saara din kharab hone wala tha.

Supriya jaise uske mann ki baat ko padhte hue dheere se andar se rasoi ki chaukhat tak aayi. Uske chehre par ab naraazgi nahi, balki ek dabi hui si muskaan saaf dikhayi de rahi thi. Iqbal se aankhen milte hi unse apni aankhen sharm se jhuka li.

Iqbal use dekh kar muskura utha aur ab tassali se bahar ki taraf nikal pada. Usne apna auto shuru kiya aur station ki taraf bada liya. Aaj pehle hi din woh kafi late ho chuka tha, pata nahi aaj use kitna kaam milne wala tha.

[Sriya2]

Update 114

Iqbal ke intezaar mein Supriya ki bechaini badhti jaa rahi thi. Bahar kaafi raat ho chuki thi aur Hina bhi so chuki thi. Par uski aankhon se neend koson door thi. Woh baar baar ghar ke chhote se jharokhe se bahar ki taraf jhaankti. Pata nahi kyun uska dil ghabra sa raha tha. Mann mein yehi khayal aa raha tha ki agar Iqbal wapas nahi aaya toh unka kya hoga.

Tabhi ghar ke saamne ek auto ke rukne ki aawaz aayi. Darwaze par dastak hone se pehle hi Supriya ne lapak kar ghar ka darwaza khol diya.



Saamne Iqbal khada tha. Uske chehre par din bhar ki thakaan saaf thi, par aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak aur muskurahat bhi thi. Supriya ko dekhte hi usne apni peeth ke peeche chhupa hua ek chota sa mithai ka dabba aage kar diya.

Iqbal excited hota hua bola - Mera pehla din kafi achha gaya. Yeh lo, muh meetha karo.

Iqbal ne dabbe mein se ek barfi ka tukda nikaalte hue Supriya ke honthon ke beech mein ghusa diya. Supriya ne jaldi se barfi ko apne haath se pakda aur ek chhoti si bite lete hue baaki apne mutthi mein bhar li.

Iqbal - Hina kahan hai... use bhi toh bulayo?

Dono ghar ke andar aa gaye they aur Supriya ne bahar ke darwaze ki kundi laga di - Shhhh... woh so gayi hai...

Iqbal ki aankhon ki chamak aur tez ho gayi - Aur bhi badiya hua...

Iqbal ki nazrein Supriya ke poore shareer ko upar se neeche tak dekh rahi thi, aur uski pant mein uska lund kasne laga tha. Usne apna ek haath Supriya ki baah par rakhte hue use kas ke pakad liya.

Supriya ne jaldi se apne aap ko chhudate hue kaha - Main paani lekar aati hoon...

Supriya rasoi mein gayi aur kuch pal wahan apni saanson ko kaabu karne ke baar paani ka ek glass lekar bahar aayi. Tab tak Iqbal apni jeb khaali kar ke note aur sikke nikaal raha tha.

Iqbal - Poore shehar ka chakkar kaata hai maine aaj.

Supriya ne paani ka glass Iqbal ke haath mein diya aur uski nazrein seedhe takht par bikhre un noto aur sikko par tik gayi. Uske andar ka accountant turant jaag utha tha. Usne dhere se pucha - Sab milakar kitna hua aaj?

Iqbal ne bade naaz se muskurate hue kaha - Poore do sau rupaee hain! Pehle din ke hisaab se badiya hai na?

Yeh sunkar Supriya ke chehre ki muskurahat ekdam gayab ho gayi. Usne noto ko dhyan se dekhte hue kaha - Do sau rupay? Petrol ya CNG bhi bharwaya tha kya aapne aaj?

Supriya ke utre hue chehre ko dekh kar Iqbal ka josh thoda kam ho gaya - Nahi... CNG toh subah Salim ne bharwa di thi, uske paise toh abhi dene hai. Kya hua? Tumhe kam lag raha hai kya?

Supriya gehri soch liye wahin takht par baith gayi aur noto ko halke se chhune lagi - Main bas soch rahi thi ki... itni kamayi se hum woh udhaar kaise chuka payenge? Yeh toh ghar chalane ke liye bhi kafi nahi honge.

Iqbal ke chehre par ab khushi poori tarah gayab ho gayi aur uski jagah ek chidh ne le li - Maine kaha na, pehla din tha... ab pehle hi din mein hazar rupay le aata kya?

Supriya - Iqbal ji... main toh bas...

Kamre mein tanaav itna gehra ho gaya ki mithai ki mithaas feeki ho chuki thi. Iqbal ka chehra utra hua tha, par tabhi usne Supriya ki taraf dekha. Uske jism par ek pyaari si saree lipti hui thi. Supriya ke jism ko dekhte hi uska mizaaz badalne laga. Usne mardaangi ke saath Supriya ka haath pakad liya, aur use apni taraf kheenche laga.

Iqbal - Is sab ke baare mein baat nahi karte na abhi. Jo subah adhoora reh gaya tha, wohi poora karte hai na.

Par Supriya ka mann is samay kahin aur hi uljha hua tha. Dimaag mein bahut kuch ghoom raha tha - Auto ka karz, kamre mein garmi, subah se raat tak yun Iqbal ka intezaar karna, Salim ki us par woh gandi nazar... Is sab ke beech uska bilkul mood nahi tha kuch karne ka.

Supriya ne halke se Iqbal ka haath pakda aur apne haath ke upar se hata diya - Nahi Iqbal ji... is waqt nahi... mera dimaag bahut pareshaan hai abhi.

Uski na sunte hi Iqbal ke chehre par gussa aur naraazgi saaf jhalakne lagi - Poora din mehnat karke, thak kar aaya hoon... aur tumhe yeh paise kam lag rahe hai toh tum mujhe mana kar rahi ho? Saaf saaf kyun nahi kehti ki main tumhe ab chhota lag raha hoon. Tumhe pata tha main kaun hoon aur kya kamata hoon... maine tumse koi jabardasti nahi ki apne saath aane ki.

Yeh kehte hi Iqbal ke andar ki nakami ka ehsaas uske gusse ko aur bhadkane laga, aur woh apne hosh o hawaas khone laga. Usne gusse mein Supriya ka doosra haath bhi kas ke pakad liya aur uske jhatke se apne paas kheencha, jaise woh apni mardaangi use dikhana chahta ho. Uska chehra Supriya ke chehre ke bilkul kareeb tha. Usne apna ek haath Supriya ke komal se gaalon par rakhte hue use dabaya.



Supriya uske shareer se din bhar ke paseene ke badboo ko saaf soongh paa rahi thi. Uske narm haathon par Iqbal ki ungliyon ke nishaan chhapne lage they. Ek pal ke liye use laga ki Iqbal apna aapa kho kar use par haath utha dega ya fir uske saath jabardasti kuch kar daalega. Supriya bilkul sunn pad gayi, na toh usne apna haath chhudane ki koshish ki aur na hi cheekhne ki. Bas apni aankhen band kar li.

Iqbal ne uske dare hue chehre ki taraf dekhte hue use ek dhakka dete hue apne se door kiya. Supriya ladkhadati hui takht se hatt kar khadi ho gayi.

Supriya ne apni aankhen kholi toh Iqbal ki gusse bhari aankhen abhi bhi use ghoor rahi thi. Isse pehle woh apni safai mein kuch kehti, Iqbal ne jhatke se apna muh doosri taraf kar liya. Usne takht par rakhi ek chaddar kheenchi aur deewar ki taraf muh karke let gaya. Uske saans lene ki bhari aawaz kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

Supriya kuch pal wahin khadi rahi, Iqbal ki taraf dekhte hue. Uski himmat hi nahi ho rahi thi ki woh kuch kahe ya wahan se andar bhi chali jaye. Iqbal ki peeth uske saamne kisi sakht deewar ki tarah thi. Uske mann mein aaya ki woh Iqbal ke kandhe par haath rakh kar use bataye ki woh uski mehnat ko chhota nahi samajhti thi. Par Iqbal ke diye hue dhakke aur bhadakti aankhon ne use peeche hatne ke liye majboor kar diya.

Woh dheere se mudi aur dabe paanv andar ke kamre ke palang par jaa leti. Usne apna haath apne muh par rakh liya taaki woh apni siski ko daba sake aur saath mein so rahi Hina ki neend na khule.

Woh leti hui apne aansu ponchte hue apna ateet yaad karne lagi. Ek woh waqt tha jab usne zindagi mein kabhi paise ki chinta nahi ki thi. Uska parivar bhale hi lower middle class hi tha, par unhone kabhi use is baar ka ehsaas nahi hone diya tha. Uski kahi har cheez laakar di thi. Aur fir Atul, uska pehla pati, ek behad seedha sadha, shareef aur accha insaan, jisne use har dhang ka aaram, izzat aur sukoon diya tha. Yahan tak ki Iqbal ke gaanv wale ghar mein bhi use kabhi is sab ke baare sochna bhi nahi padha tha.

Par baat shayad paiso se jyada kuch aur thi. Itna sab kuch ho jaane ke baad bhi Iqbal use yeh sab kaise bol sakta tha. Woh toh shayad bas woh cheezen dekh paa rahi thi jo Iqbal nahi dekh paa raha tha. Par shayad... galti uski bhi thi... aaj Iqbal ka pehla hi toh din tha. Use apne bartaav mein thodi narmi baratni chahiye thi.

Supriya ne siskiyan rokte hue un yaadon ko jhatka aur apne aansu saf kiye. Usne un khayalon ko dimaag se kisi tarah nikaala, kyunki ab uski hakeekat badal chuki thi aur use inhi naye halato se ladna tha.

Agle din bhi subah subah un dono ke beech baatcheet bilkul band hi thi. Hina apne Abbu se kal ke baare mein sab kuch pooch rahi thi, aur Supriya furti se kitchen ke andar bahar aa jaa rahi thi. Iqbal ka chehra thoda latka hua tha, shayad raat ki sharmindagi aur apne aap par gussa aa raha ho.

Iqbal baar baar kisi bahane se rasoi ki taraf dekhta. Supriya ka bujha hua chehra dekh kar woh aur bhi pareshaan hota jaa raha tha. Kal raat usne Supriya ki aankhon mein apne liye jo darr aur nafrat dekhi thi, woh use fir kabhi nahi dekhna chahta tha.

Jaise hi Hina nahane ke liye ghusi, Iqbal dheere se rasoi ki chaukhat ke bahar aa kar khada ho gaya. Supriya bahar nikalna chah rahi thi par usne uska raasta rok liya. Supriya ne apni aankhen zameen par tikaye rakhi.

Iqbal ne thoda ruk kar, apni bhaari aawaz ko thoda narm karte hue kaha - Supriya...

Supriya ka muh waise ka waise hi neeche dekhta raha.

Iqbal ne ek kadam aage badaya aur dheere se kaha - Mujhe maaf nahi karogi kya kal raat ke liye. Poore din ki thakaan ke baad mera dimaag kaam nahi kar raha tha. Par mujhe tumhare saath aise pesh nahi aana chahiye tha.

Supriya ne dheere se apna sar uthaya. Iqbal ke chehre par ab raat wala gussa bilkul nahi tha, wahan sirf ek darr tha, kuch kho dene ka darr. Supriya bhi baat ko aage nahi kheenchna chahti thi.

Supriya - Main aapki mehnat ko chhota nahi samajh rahi thi. Main bas aage ke halat ke baare mein soch kar thoda darr gayi thi.

Uski naram aawaz sunte hi Iqbal ne aage badhte hue uske naram haathon ko apne haathon mein le liya, aur apni ungliyaan uski ungliyon mein fasa li - Main jaanta hoon, tumhari baat galat nahi thi. Main aur mehnat karunga, sab theek kar dunga. Bas tum pareshaan mat ho.

Supriya ne halke se haan mein sar hilaya. Iqbal ne uske haath ko ek baar halke se dabaya, jaise woh use bharosa dila raha ho. Supriya apne aap ko sambhale hue thi ki filhaal kuch aur na kahe.

Usne Iqbal se alag hote hue uske jhole mein uska khaana rakha aur use pakda diya. Iqbal dheere se darwaze ki taraf badh gaya. Hina tabhi bathroom se baal ponchti hui bahar nikli aur Iqbal ko jaata dekh daud kar unse lipat gayi.

Iqbal ne apni jeb se kuch paise nikaalte hue use diye - Yeh lo... apne liye kuch le lena... aur apni Chachi ke liye bhi. 

Usne ek gehri saans li aur Supriya ki taraf ek baar dubara dekhte hue ghar se bahar nikal gaya.

Iqbal ke jaane ke baad, ghar mein phir wohi khaalipan wapas aa gaya tha jise Supriya pichhle ek mahine se mehsoos kar rahi thi. Kuch hi der mein Hina ka tv chalu ho gaya tha aur Supriya bhi kaam karte hue halke halke gaane gunguna rahi thi.

Yeh ek chhota sa purana kamra tha jo ek tang gali ke aakhri hisse mein ek 3 manjila building ke ground floor par tha. Ghar mein ghuste hi ek chhoti si jagah thi jahan ek lakdi ka takht rakha hua tha. Aur upar chhat par ek purana sa pankha kafi aawaz karke dheere dheere chalta tha. Tabhi yahan bahar koi so nahi paata tha, par jaane kal raat kaise Iqbal ne yahan kaat li.

Kamre ke ek hisse par ek parda laga kar rasoi bana di gayi thi. Doosri aur ek chhota sa kamra tha jisme bas ek palang jitni jagah thi, aur saath hi laga hua ek purana sa toilet aur bathroom.

Halanki jagah kaafi chhoti thi aur bheed bhaad wale jagah par hone ke karan din raat shor hota rehta tha, par Supriya jitna ho sake is chhote se ghar ko roz saaf karke saleeqay se rakhne ki koshish karti thi.

Supriya ne safai karte hue apne chehre ko aine mein dekha. Bilkul is ghar ke ukhadte hue plaster ki tarah, aisa lag raha tha jaise uske chehre ka rang aur raunaq bhi kahin kho si rahi thi.

Woh khoyi hui apne aap ko dekh hi rahi thi ki bahar ki seediyon se kisi ki tezi se utarne ki aawaz aayi. Supriya ne jharokhe se dekha toh koi aadmi bahar ki taraf jaa raha tha.

Unhe ab tak sahi se pata nahi chal paaya tha ki upar aur aaju baaju kaun rehta tha. Iqbal ne un logo ko saaf bol rakha tha ki woh dono ghar mein hi rahe aur darwaza uske elawa kisi ke liye na khole. Kabhi ek door baar jab unhone Iqbal ke liye darwaza khola tha ya uske saath bahar gaye they, toh sab shakle ajeeb aur anjaani si hi lagti thi.

Supriya kaam khatam hone ke baad ek copy lekar baith gayi aur fir se paison ka hisaab lagane lagi. Loan ke interest aur ghar ka kiraya aur baaki sab kharche, woh fir se sab likhne lagi. Usne Hina ki taraf dekha, jiske barabar mein hi Iqbal ka diya hua 20 ka note rakha tha. Mann mein yehi khayal aaya ki Iqbal ko use yeh dene ki kya zaroorat thi.

Woh khadi ho kar kitchen tak aayi hi thi ki Hina bhi uske peeche peeche aate hue boli - Chachi... Abbu ne mujhe yeh paise diye hain. Main nukkad wali dukaan se kuch le aayu?

Supriya - Tumhare Abbu ne bahar jaane ke liye bhi toh mana kiya hai? Aur waise bhi kya laayogi wahan se?

Hina ne haath se ishaara karte hue kaha - Main bas yun jayungi aur yun aayungi. Bas ek chips ka packet, us din Abbu laaye they, bada achha laga tha, aur kuch toffee goli. Aapko bhi kuch chahiye kya?

Supriya ne mana karne ka socha, par Hina ke masoom aur tarse hua chehre ko dekh kar uska dil thoda pighal sa gaya. Waise bhi Iqbal toh kafi late hi aane wala tha, tab tak toh dukaane bhi band ho jaati thi - Theek hai, par jaldi se aa jana. Beech mein kahin mat rukna, aur kisi se jyada baat nahi karna.

Hina khush hote hue jaldi se daudti hui ghar se bahar nikli. Ghar ke bahar nikalte hi aisa lag raha tha jaise woh kisi pinjre se riha hui ho. Usne apni mutthi mein Iqbal ka diya hua bees ka note kas ke pakda aur dukaan ki taraf dekha.



Gali behad tang aur bheed bhaad wali thi. Dono taraf purane se dikhne wale makaan upar se gali ko ghere hue they. Bachi hui kasar bijli ki taaro ne kar di thi. Hina apni hi dhun mein chal rahi thi, bina ye jaane ki uske bahar nikalte hi kitni saari nighahen us par par aa tiki thi.

Gali ke mod par hi kiraana ki dukaan thi jahan is waqt itni jyada bheed nahi thi. Dukaan par ek adhed umar ka aadmi baitha hua tha. Jaise hi Hina wahan pahuchi uske peeche do-teen aur aawara se dikhne wale ladke dukaan par pahuch gaye. Woh Hina se thoda door dukaan ke doosre chhor par khade hue use ghoor rahe they.

Hina ko samajh nahi aa raha tha woh use kyun ghoor rahe they, kya uske kapdon par kuch laga tha. Hina ne apne haath se apne kapdon ko jhaada.

Tabhi dukandaar ki kadak aawaz aayi - Aye... yahan kya bheed jama kar rakhi hai, kuch lena hai ya nahi.

Hina ek pal ke liye sakpaka si gayi, par phir dukandar ne muskurate hue uski taraf dekha - Arey... bade dino baad bahar nikli hai tu. Kahan rehti hai? Woh aakhri wale makaan mein na?

Hina ne dukaandar ki taraf dekhte hue darte darte haan mein sar hila diya. Dukandar upar sirf ek baniyaan pehne hue tha aur uska pet bhi kafi nikla hua tha. 


Usne dheere se bees ka note dukandar ki taraf badha diya - Ek chips ka packet dena, aur woh 2 meethi wali goli.

Doosri taraf ek ladka zor se hasa aur bola - Jaggu Chacha... abhi se meethi goli choosne ki practice kar rahi hai... isko do aur de do meri taraf se.

Jaggu ne use gusse se ghoora - Kuch bhi bakwaas karta hai... chal fut yahan se.

Par woh ladka wahin khada raha.

Hina ne pareshaan hote hue apni aankh ke kone se us ladke ki taraf dekha. Woh kafi gandi tarah se uski taraf dekh raha tha. 

Hina ko chup dekh us ladke ki himmat badh si gayi - Arey chhoti... chips ke packet se kya hoga. Ghar mein jo bhabhi rehti hai... unke liye kuch bada aur lamba samaan le kar jaa. Unhe dekh kar toh lagta hai ki unhe bada saaman hi pasand aayega.

Hina ko un sab ka hasna aur aisi baatein karna bilkul achha nahi lag raha tha. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki ghar mein band rehne ke baad bhi woh log Supriya ko kaise jaante they. Hina paseene paseene hone lagi aur uska dil tezi se dhadakne laga tha.

Dukandaar ne aakhir ek danda nikaala aur un ladko ki taraf ghumate hue unhe apnik dukaan se door kiya. Woh fir apne counter par haath tikate hue Hina ki taraf jhuka.

Uske ladkon ko bhagane se Hina ke chehre par ek pal ke liye khushi wapas aa gayi thi.



Hina - Thank you chacha ji...

Jaggu - Koi nahi bitiyan... saale aawara ladke hai. Jagan naam hai mera... par sab Jaggu Chacha bulate hai... aur tera?

Hina ne dheere se kaha - Hina...

Jaggu - Hinaaaa.... bada pyaara naam hai... Iqbal ki beti hai na tu... jisne abhi abhi woh naya auto liya hai.

Hina ne dheere se haan mein sar hila diya.

Jaggu ne Hina ko upar se neeche ghoorte hue dekha - Aur kaun kaun hai ghar mein... ek aur ladki bhi toh rehti hai tere ghar mein... teri badi behen hai kya?

Hina thoda ghabra gayi. Use yaad aaya ki Chachi ne kisi se zyada baat karne ko mana kiya tha. Par Jaggu ki nazar us par tiki hui thi, usne bina soche samjhe keh diya - Nahi... woh meri Chachi hain...

Jaggu ke hothon par jami muskurahat thodi aur gehra gayi. Usne dukan ke counter par lage lakdi ke phatte par thoda aur aage jhukte hue Hina ke saamne chips ka packet aur woh toffee lehrayi - Achha... Chachi hai teri? Badi alag si lagti hai teri chachi. Kam hi dekha hai unhe, par kafi tight si saree pehenti hai, aur kisi bade shehar ki lagti hai. Bilkul gori si, padi likhi. Chachi yahan akele kyun rehti hai? Chacha kahan hai? Shehar mein?

Hina ka jism bilkul thanda padne laga tha. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki yeh aadmi Supriya ke baare mein itne sawaal kyun kar tha. Use Supriya ki kahi baat fir se yaad aa gayi aur usne jaldi se Jaggu ke haath se samaan le liya.

Hina jaldi se mudte hue boli - Mujhe nahi pata... mujhe jaana hai...

Jaggu ne turant haath aage karke Hina ke kandhe par haath rakh diya - Accha suna toh... bura kyun maan rahi hai... main toh bas aise hi pooch raha tha. Apni chachi se kehna ki yahan har tarah ka saaman milta hai. Kisi cheez ki zaroorat ho toh bata de, main khud aa kar de jayunga. Aur tujhe bhi kuch chahiye toh mujhe bata diyo.

Hina bina uski taraf dekha jaldi se wahan se nikal gayi. Peeche shayad woh aawara ladke fir se dukaan par pahuch gaye they. Uske kaano mein abhi bhi unki baatein pad rahi thi.

Ladka - Lagta hai is baap iski chachi ko bhaga laaya hai...

Doosra ladka ek kadam aur aage badh kar bola - Aisi chachi ko toh main bhi bhaga laata... kya kismat hai us auto wale ki... mast chudai chal rahi hogi roz raat inke ghar mein toh... kaash hamari aisi kismat hoti.

Ladka - Mujhe toh yeh bhi chalegi... iski gaand ko bada karne mein kafi maza aayega.

Hina tez kadmon se apne ghar ki taraf jaa rahi thi. Unki yeh ashleel aur gandi baatein hawa mein tairti hui Hina ke kaano mein pad rahi thi. Uske andar ek ajeeb si ghinn si bhar rahi thi. Uska poora chehra laal pad chuka tha.

Ghar ke darwaze par pahungte hi usne poore zor se darwaza andar ki taraf dhakela aur jaldi se andar ghus kar kundi laga di.

Supriya saamne hi takht par baithi thi aur Hina ka ukhda hua chehra dekh kar usne pucha - Hina? Kya hua? Itna ghabrayi hui si kyun lag rahi hai?

Hina ne kuch nahi kaha, usne bas jhatke se woh chips ka packet aur bache hue paise takht par feke aur daud kar Supriya ke pet se lipat gayi. Uski choti si jaan darr ke maare buri tarah kaamp rahi thi.

Supriya ne use baahon mein bharte hue uski peeth ko thapthapaya - Aree kya hua? Kuch bologi bhi...

Hina halke se subakte hue boli - Abbu... Abbu... hame... yahan kyun lekar aaye? Isse toh accha hum apne ghar par hi they... gaanv mein...

Supriya uski peeth ko masalte hue use dilaasa dene mein lag gayi, par shayad use bhi bilkul waisa hi lag raha tha, ki woh yahan qaid se hi ho chuke they. 

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Update 115

Hina jab se dukaan se lauti thi, ek kone mein simti hui baithi hui thi. Supriya ne kaafi der use tak use apne se chipkaye rakha, par uska dil fir bhi shaant nahi ho raha tha. Hina ki masoomiyat par is mohalle ki gandi nazar pad chuki thi, aur yeh cheez Supriya ko aur bhi pareshaan kiye jaa rahi thi. Usne mann hi mann thaan liya tha ki use ab kya karna tha.

Raat ke kareeb 10 baje, bahar auto ke rukne ki aawaz aayi. Iqbal wapas aa gaya tha.

Darwaza kholne se pehle Supriya ne ek baar fir Hina ki taraf dekha, jaise use yaad dila rahi ho ki un logo ne din mein kya baat kari thi. Woh nahi chahti thi ki Hina Iqbal ko is baare mein kuch bhi bataye. Woh dono uske gusse se achhe se waqif they, aur nahi chahte they ki ek baar fir uske gusse ki wajah se unhe yahan se bhaagna pade.

Darwaza khula aur Iqbal andar aaya. Aaj uske chehre par kal jaisa gussa nahi tha, balki ek thaki hui thandak thi. Usne aate hi jhole ko mez par rakha aur takht par baith gaya. Supriya ne kal se apni pichli galti se seekh li thi. Usne muskurate hue Iqbal ko paani diya aur fir uske liye khaana laga diya.

Tab tak Hina bhi andar kamre mein jaakar let chuki thi.

Iqbal ne jaldi se khaana khaya, aur Supriya muskurate hue chup baithi rahi, jaise intezaar kar rahi ho Iqbal khud hi aaj ke din ki baat chhedega.

Iqbal ne khane ke baad apne kapdon se paise nikaal kar Supriya ke aage kar diya - Kal se thoda behtar tha aaj. Aaj poore chaar sau ki kamai hui hai. Isme se 100 Salim ko dene hai.

Supriya ne ek halki muskurahat ke elawa koi reaction nahi dikhaya. Abhi bhi kuch kam sa lag raha tha. Woh pehle se hi soch chuki thi ki use is baare mein kaise baat karni hai.

Usne Iqbal ke paas baithte hue uske kandhe par halke se haath rakha aur uski taraf dekhte hue poocha - Iqbal ji... aap shehar mein kaun sa raasta le rahe hain. Kis taraf auto chalate hain?

Iqbal ko uska sawaal sun kar shayad achha laga aur woh thoda excited hote hue bola - Wahi jo Salim ne bataya hai... subah Civil lines ke bahar se shuru karta hoon... wahan se jahan bhi sawari le jaye... jaise aaj Jhalwa tak, aur phir wahan se Sangam tak jaa kar wahan ki sawari.

Supriya din bhar mein pehle hi thodi research kar chuki thi - Aap station se kyun nahi shuru karte?

Iqbal - Salim keh raha tha wahan pehle se hi kaafi auto hote hain, aur log kafi mol bhaav karte hai...

Supriya ne pareshaan hote hue Iqbal ki taraf dekha, par uski bolne ki himmat nahi ho rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha Salim jaan-bujhkar Iqbal ko un raaston par bhej raha tha jahan kamayi kam ho. Par woh aisa kyun karega? Kya woh chahta hai ki Iqbal apna karz na chuka paaye? Ya fir uska koi aur maqsad hai?

Iqbal ne Supriya ko pareshaan hote dekh kaha - Kya hua? Tum pareshaan mat ho, bol do jo bolna hai? Main bura nahi maanunga aaj. Kya kam lag raha hai? Main aur 4 ghante auto chala lunga.

Supriya - Nahi nahi... aisa mat karna. Main bas soch rahi thi ki... agar... agar ek din ke liye main bhi aapke saath auto par chaloon toh? Main shehar aur raaston ko aur behtar samajh lungi. Hum dono mil kar shayad behtar samajh payenge.

Iqbal ne jhatke mein apna sar uthaya, shayad woh fir se gussa hone wala tha par usne kisi tarah se apne aap ko control kiya - Tum mere saath auto mein baithogi? Pata bhi kya keh rahi ho Supriya?

Supriya - Kyun? Isme galat kya hai?

Iqbal kheejte hue bola - Pehle toh aage baithni ki sirf ek hi jagah hoti hai. Doosra tumhe andaza bhi hai ki tum mere saath aayogi toh log tumhe kis nazar se dekhenge. Mujhe kis nazar se dekhenge? Log bolenge ki apni aurat ki numaish kar raha hai.

Supriya - Seat ki baat hai toh side mein ek chhoti seat lag jaati hai, maine dekhi hai. Aur logon se kya darna?

Iqbal ne apna sar na mein hilaya - Nahi... aur waise bhi tum mere saath jaayogi toh Hina ko kaun dekhega. Use yun akele ghar mein bhi toh nahi chhod sakte.

Hina ka naam sunte hi Supriya ke honth sil gaye. Aaj jo hua tha uske baad toh woh bhi Hina ko akele nahi chhodna chahti thi.

Par uske dimaag mein ek aur baat thi - Theek hai main nahi jayungi, par Hina ka kya? Uski padai beech mein hi chhoot gayi thi. Use apni padai poori karni chahiye. Aur main auto na sahi, par kuch aur kaam toh dhoond hi sakti hoon na. Hum dono mil kar kamayenge toh yahan se jaldi nikal paayenge.

Iqbal ka mardana ghamand fir se jaag utha - Nahi! Maine kaha na, ghar ki auratein bahar kaam nahi karengi. Main mard hoon, kama raha hoon. Dheere dheere sab theek ho jayega. Aapko yaad nahi, aap ek baar pehle apne ghar se kamane ke liye nikli thi, aur fir kya hua tha?

Supriya ne uski baat sun kar sharam se apni aankhen jhuka li. Par woh jo hua tha, jis ladki ke saath hua tha, woh koi aur ladki thi, woh yeh Supriya nahi thi, use toh woh shayad ab pehchaanti bhi nahi thi.

Supriya - Theek hai aap so jaayo...

Iqbal ki aankhon mein saaf dikh raha tha ki use neend nahi aa rahi thi, use kisi cheez ki bhook thi jo use andar hi andar tadpa sa rahi thi. Par kal ki hui ladayi ke baad woh bhi us cheez ko maangna nahi chahta tha.

Agle chaar paanch din kuch khaas nahi badla. CNG ke kharche ke baad roz kul do sau teen sau ghar mein aa rahe they. Yeh dekh kar Supriya ki bechaini badti jaa rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise woh teeno kisi gehre daldal mein dheere dheere utar rahe ho, jiska Iqbal ko ehsaas tak nahi tha. 

Paanchvein din ki raat jab Iqbal wapas lauta, toh uski thakaan uske bache-khuche mardana guroor ko nichod chuki thi. Khaana khane ke baad woh chupchaap takht par let gaya, par uski bechain aankhen lagataar rasoi ke parde ke peeche kaam karti Supriya ka peecha kar rahi thi. Supriya jab bartan rakh kar parde se bahar aayi, toh usne Iqbal ki aankhon mein wahi purani, bhookhi aur bechaini dekhi. Par aaj usme thodi si gidgidadahat nazar aa rahi thi.

Supriya ne andar ke kamre ka darwaza band kar diya taaki Hina ke kamre ki taraf andhera rahe. Woh dheere-dheere chalte hue takht ke paas aayi. Aaj uske chehre par koi berukhi nahi thi, balki ek aisi garam si sulgi hui muskurahat thi jisne Iqbal ke saare sabr ko ek jhatke mein pighla diya.



Woh jaise hi takht ke kinaare baithi, Iqbal ne bina ek pal gawaye uska haath pakad kar use apni taraf kheencha. Uske jism se din bhar ka paseena, mitti aur auto ka dhuan mahak raha tha, par uski saansein bilkul garam aur tez thi.

Iqbal ne gehri, kaanpti hui aawaz mein kaha, uska haath Supriya ki kamar par kasne laga - Supriya, mujhse ab aur nahi ruka jata... Main poore din sadak par hota hoon, par dimaag mein sirf tum rehti ho. Us din ki baat ko bhool jao... mujhe apne se door mat karo.

Iqbal ki aawaz mein woh tadap saaf sunai de rahi thi, ek aadmi ki bhookh jo din bhar ki mehnat ke baad bhi bujhti nahi thi, balki aur bhadak uthti thi. 

Supriya ne use door nahi dhakela. Iske bajaye, woh dheere se uske upar jhuki, aur apna sar uske kandhe par rakh diya. Woh apne narm haathon se Iqbal ke tanaav bhare haathon ko halke se dabane lagi. Uska yeh narm sparsh Iqbal ke liye kisi nashe ki tarah tha.

Supriya apne honth Iqbal ke gaal ke behad paas le aayi aur ek fusfusati hui aawaz mein kaha -  Main kahin nahi jaa rahi... main toh bas aap hi ki hoon.

Iqbal ne uski meethi si aawaz sunte hi bechain hokar uske chehre ko apne dono haathon mein bhara aur uske honthon ko choomne ke liye aage bada. Par Supriya ne turant hi apna chehra thoda peeche kar liya, sirf itna ki Iqbal use paane ke liye aur bhi tadap uthe. Usne apna haath Iqbal ke seene par rakha jahan uski dhadkan tez chal rahi thi.

Supriya - Mujhe aapki bahut fiqr hoti hai... aap akele sab kuch sambhaal rahe hain. Agar aapko kuch ho gaya hai, toh pata nahi Hina aur mera kya hoga. Aapko pata hi hai ki yeh zamana kaisa hai.

Iqbal ne Supriya ki narm saans apne chehre par mehsoos ki, par uske piche hat-te hi uski bechaini aur badh gayi. Supriya ki ungliyan uske seene par halka sa dabaav bana rahi thi, use rokte hue bhi apne behad kareeb rakhne ke liye. Ajeeb sa khel tha yeh aaj.

Iqbal ki aawaz thodi dabi hui bahar nikli, jaise andar koi qaid jaanwar gurra raha ho - Supriya... aaj tum kuch jyada hi bol rahi ho... yahan aayo na... meri baat suno...

Supriya thoda sa aur peeche sarakte hue ek gehri aawaz mein kaha. Uski aawaz mein ek aisi dhaar thi jo Iqbal ke hosh uda rahi thi - Sun toh rahi hoon... aapki hi baat toh sunne ke liye baithi hoon yahan.

Iqbal uske peeche peeche thoda aage sarka. Uski pant mein uska lund poori tarah khada ho chuka tha.

Supriya sarakte hue khadi ho gayi - Mujhe bura lagta hai jab aap poore din mehnat karte ho par aapko uska sahi haq nahi milta.

Iqbal - Wohi toh main keh raha hoon... mujhe mera haq de do aaj raat...

Supriya - Agar aapko kuch ho gaya toh... is mohalle ke... is shehar ke... gande log mujhe aur aapki beti ko zinda chaba jayenge... mujhe bas iska darr hai...

Iqbal Supriya ke peeche lapakta hua khada ho gaya. Is waqt toh woh Supriya ko chabana chahta tha, uske jism ke har hisse ko - Mere rehte... koi tum logo ko chhoo bhi nahi paayega.

Iqbal ne aage badhte hue fir se Supriya ki kamar ko pakad liya.

Supriya ne ek halki si siski li, woh bhi andar se buri tarah bechain ho rahi thi - Main bas yeh chahti hoon... ki Hina apne pairon par khadi ho sake... aur agar main bhi kisi tarah koi kaam karke aapka bojh halka kar sakun toh isme burai hi kya hai. Kya aap nahi chahte ki aapka bojh kam ho taaki aap mujhe aur waqt de paaye.

Supriya ne apna chehra upar karte hue Iqbal ki aankhon mein dekha. Uski saansen Iqbal ke honthon ke nazdeek aayi par usne unhe milne nahi diya.

Iqbal ka dimaag kaam karna band kar chuka tha, use kuch hosh nahi tha ki Supriya usse kya keh rahi thi. Use bas Supriya ka jism chahiye tha, apne jism ke neeche. 

Usne haanfte hue Supriya ki kamar par apni pakad banaye rakhi aur apne haath kaste hue deewano ki tarah kaha - Haan... haan... jo tum kahogi... wohi hoga. Main kal hi Hina ki padai ki baat karta hoon... aur tumhare liye bhi kuch... bas ab aur door mat raho na mujhse. Tum mujhe pagal kar rahi ho.

Supriya ne halki si muskaan di, par usne apna chehra phir se mod liya. Woh jaanti thi ki is khel mein jeet uski ho chuki thi - Toh kya karein... aapko paagal karna hi toh mera kaam hai...

Iqbal ne ek jhatke mein Supriya ko ghuma diya aur use deewar ki taraf dhakelte hue uske gale ko pakad liya aur fir uske gardan ko choomne laga. Supriya bhi ab apne aap ko kho chuki thi.



Iqbal ne peeche se Supriya ke blouse ki dori khol di aur uski peeth ko choomne laga. Iqbal ke honth Supriya ki peeth par niche ki taraf badh rahe they, uski gardan se lekar uski kamar tak, halke daanton ke nishaan chhodte hue. Supriya ne apne haathon se deewar pakad li, uski saansein tez ho rahi thi, aur woh apne honthon ko kaat kar awaaz dabane ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Uski aawaz siski mein badal gayi thi - Iqbal ji.... Hina... Hina jag na jaaye...

Iqbal ne uski baat ka koi jawab nahi diya. Usne apne dono haathon se Supriya ki saadi ka pallu hata diya, aur aage se uske petticoat mein apna haath daal diya. Supriya turant mudi aur usne Iqbal ki gardan ko kas ke pakad liya. Woh dono ek doosre se lipat gaye aur Iqbal use wapas takht ki taraf kheenchta hua le gaya, jahan Supriya apni peeth par jaa giri aur Iqbal theek uske upar. 



Iqbal uske upar chhadhta hua uske mammo ko zor se dabane laga - Kasam se, kitne sakht ho rakhe hai tumhare mamme... mmmmm....

Supriya ne apne honthon ko aur zor se kaat liya, par Iqbal ke haath uske blouse ke upar se hi uske boobs ko masal rahe they. Usne apni kamar upar uthai, jaise Iqbal ko aur paas bulana chahti ho.

Iqbal ki aankhen bhook se laal ho chuki thi - Chup kyun ho gayi? Abhi toh bahut bol rahi thi... ab jab main upar chadh gaya hoon toh aawaz nikal gayi saari.

Supriya ne sharam se apna chehra ek taraf kar liya, par uski janghen apne aap failne lagi thi, aur Iqbal ke uski jaanghon ke beech mein aane se saree apne aap hi upar ho gayi thi - Aap... aap toh bas... jaldi karo na... Hina jag jayegi...

Iqbal ne ek zor ki hansi li, aur jaldi se Supriya ke blouse ke hook kholne shuru kar diye - Hina ki fiqr karna chhodo... ab meri fiqr karo... kitna tadpaya hai tumne mujhe... tumhare intezaar mein dekho kitna bada ho gaya hai tumhare liye.

Usne apni pant ki zip khol di, aur apna garam, sakht lund nikaal kar Supriya ki janghon ke beech mein ragadne laga. Supriya mehsoos kar sakti thi uski garmi aur sakhti, uski panty halki si geeli ho chuki.

Supriya ki siskaari nikal gayi - Ufff... kitna garam hai.

Iqbal ne apne ek haath se Supriya ki saree aur petticoat ko neeche kheench diya jisse woh sirf panty mein reh gayi thi - Garam toh hoga hi... poore din sadak par tumhe soch soch kar iska yeh haal hai... jab bhi sadak par koi saree mein ladki nazar aati toh aisa lagta jaise tum hi khadi ho... ab dekho iska asar.

Iqbal ne apne haath Supriya ki panty ki taraf badaye aur ek hi jhatke mein kheenchte hue use utaar feka.

Supriya ne apni aankhen band kar li, uski saansein ruk si gayi thi. Iqbal ne apne lund ka topa uski choot ke dwar par rakh diya, aur zor se ragadna shuru kar diya. Supriya ke andar ki bechaini bhi jawab de rahi thi.

Supriya minnate karte hue boli - Ahhhh.. aaahh... daal do na..

Iqbal ne use satate hue pucha - Kya daalun... Saaf saaf bolo... mujhe sunna hai...

Supriya ne sharam se apna munh haathon mein chhupa liya, par uski awaaz dabi hui thi - Wahi... aapka... jo pakad rakha hai...



Supriya ne apna haath lund par rakhte hue use mehsoos kiya, jisse lund aur bhi kadak hone laga.

Iqbal ne zor se dhakka diya, par andar nahi ghusaya - Bolo na kya daalun? Mera lund? Tumhare shauhar ka lund... daal du andar?

Supriya ne haan mein sar hilaya, uski aankhen nam ho gayi thi. Iqbal ne dheere se uski choot mein apna bada sa lund ghusana shuru kiya.



Supriya ki zor se cheekh nikal gayi par usne turant apne muh par haath rakh liya. Uska poora jism par paseene chhootne lage they, aisa lag raha tha uske chhot ke muh mein kisi ne jalta hua angara ghusa diya ho. Jaise jaise lund andar ghus raha tha choot ki dhaariyan khulti hui si mehsoos ho rahi thi jaise uska lund uski choot ko andar se faad raha ho.

Iqbal ne apne ek haath se apna lund aur doosre haath se Supriya ki ek taang ko kas ke pakad liya - Ufff... kitni tight hai tumhari... jaisi kisi darzi se silwa ke aayi ho... isko ek toh baar pehle maar chuka hoon main... fir bhi dheeli nahi hui hai...

Supriya ne zor se siskari li, uski peeth par paseene ki lakeeren ban gayi thi, aur uski saansein atak rahi thi. Uske choot ke andar dard aur maza dono ek saath ho rahe they, par dard zyada tha. Woh kaanpte hue boli - Aah... nahi jayega aur andar... bahut mota hai... dard ho raha hai... ruko na...

Iqbal ne muskurate hue kaha - Kaise nahi jayega... aaj tum lo iska asli maza...

Usne apne dono haathon se Supriya ki kamar pakdi, jo ab paseene se bheegi hui thi aur ek zor ka dhakka andar ki taraf maara. Supriya ka badan hilte hue upar ki taraf ho gaya aur woh buri tarah jhatpata uthi. Uske honthon se cheekh nikalne wali thi par usne zor se apna munh dabaya. Uski choot poori tarah phail gayi thi, jaise koi garam lohe ki danda andar ghusa ho.

Iqbal ne poora zor lagaya, aur apna lund Supriya ke andar ghusa diya. Supriya ki aankhen phat gayi, aur uske aankhon dard ke maare aansu aa gaye. Iqbal ka lund poori tarah andar tha, Supriya ko aisa mehsoos ho raha tha ki lund ne andar se uski choot ka naksha hi badal diya tha.

Iqbal ne haanfte hue kaha, uski aankhen bhookh se laal thi, woh daant bheechte hue bola - Itne din intezaar karaya hai... aaj main tumhe poora chodunga...

Usne apni kamar uthai, aur zor zor se dhakke maane shuru kar diye. Har dhakke par Supriya ki choot mein dard aur maza dono badh rahe they. Uske boobs upar neeche hil rahe they paseene se bheegi hui blouse mein. Takht deewar se takrata hua aawaz kar raha tha, chhat chhat chhat chhat, jaise koi machine chal rahi ho. 

Iqbal ne apne haathon se Supriya ke blouse ke button khol diye, aur uske mamme bahar nikaal liye. Woh use chodte hue unhe zor zor se dabane laga.

Supriya ke mamme buri tarah dard karne lage they, aur uski kamar mein ek lachak si aa gayi thi itni tez dhakke khaane ki wajah se. Uski choot bilkul gili ho chuki thi, jisse har dhakke par chhap chhap ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Lund har jhatke mein Supriya ke choot aur bhi failti jaa rahi thi. Supriya ne apne honthon ko kaat-te hue kisi tarah dard ko saha, uski aankhen band thi par aansu abhi bhi beh rahe they. Jab Iqbal ne uske saath yeh sab pehli baar kiya tha tab toh woh apna hosh hi kho baithi thi, par aaj woh jagi hui thi, poore hosh mein thi.

Iqbal ne bhaari saansein lete hue poocha - Ahhh... maza aa raha hai... mujhse chudwane mein...

Supriya ne apni aankhen band kar li, uski kamar upar uthi hui thi, uski patli si aawaz bahar nikli - Ummmm... aaahhh... uffff.... dard ho raha hai... bahut zyada... par... aur zor se karo na... aur tez... dheere kyun ho rahe ho...

Supriya ke shabdon ne toh jaise Iqbal ke andar aur bhi jaan daal di. Usne aage jhukte hue ek haath se Supriya ke baal pakad liye aur doosra haath uske gale par rakh diya. Woh Supriya ko pakde hue aur tezi se apna lund andar bahar karne laga.



Iqbal - Le na... aur achhe se le... kab se pyaasi thi tu bhi mere lund ke liye... bas na na karti rehti hai hamesha...

Supriya ke gale bas itna pressure tha ki woh kuch bol na paaye, bas siskariyan leti jaaye - Ahhh... ummm.... uhffff...

Iqbal ne ek aur zor ka dhakka diya aur apni pakad halki kari - Aaj raat bhar chodunga tujhe... Hina ke uthne tak... beech mein so mat jaiyo.

Supriya ne uski pakad dheeli hote hi apne pair hawa mein upar kar liye Iqbal ko aur acche se apni choot lene ke liye. Iqbal ne bhi aage jhuk kar aur tezi se dhakke maarna jaari rakha.



Iqbal ne apna muh uske mammo mein ghusa liya - Kitne pyaare mamme hai tere... na jyada bade... na jyada chhote... main din bhar bas inke baare mein hi sochta rehta hoon... kab ghar aayun aur inhe maslu.... par tu mujhe inhe chhoone bhi nahi deti...

Supriya ne apne haathon se Iqbal ke baalon mein ungliyan daal di, aur thoda sa uchakte hue apne boobs uske muh ki taraf badha diye - Haan... masaliye... aur zor se... ahhhh.... uff.... ouchhh....

Iqbal ne munh hatakar Supriya ki aankhon mein dekha – Ab ghum jaao... peeche se chodunga...

Supriya ne sharam bhari aankhon se Iqbal ki taraf dekha - Nahi wahan nahi... pichhli baar yaad hai na kya hua tha...

Iqbal thoda sa jhallaya - Achha theek hai... gaand mein nahi daalunga... par peeche se kutiya bana kar toh chodne de...

Iqbal ki muh se yeh gaaliyan sun kar Supriya aur bhi excited hoti jaa rahi thi. Woh Iqbal ke haath ka sahara lete hue pet ke bal let gayi. Supriya ne tayyar hote hue takht ke kone ko apne haath se kas ke pakad liya. Iqbal ne fir se uski kamar pakdi aur use thoda sa upar kiya.

Iqbal - Socha tha aaj teri choot ke saath saath gaand aur muh bhi achhe se bharunga... par chal koi na... Haan bilkul aise... ban gayi na tu meri kutiya...

Supriya ki sharam kam hoti jaa rahi thi - Ya ghodi... jo aap chaho...

Iqbal ne apna lund fir se Supriya ki choot ke dwar par rakh diya. Uske lund ke tope se thoda sa paani neeche tapak raha tha, geela aur ek dam garam. Paseene aur pre-cum ki tez si smell Supriya ki naak mein bhari jaa rahi thi. Usne apna chehra takht se ekdam chipka liya aur zor zor se siskaariyan lene lagi, jaise woh jaanti ho ki peeche se toh aur bhi dard hone wala tha.

Iqbal ka lund Supriya aur uske ras se bheeg chuka tha. Usne ek hi jhatke mein apna lund uski choot mein ghusa diya.

Supriya ki zor se cheekh nikal gayi, par usne apna muh chaddar mein daba liya.  Par is baar dard ke saath ek ajeeb si garmahat bhi thi, uski choot ke andar jaise koi button dab gaya ho. Peeche se lund aur bhi gehrai tak andar ja raha tha. Uske haathon ki ungliyan ne takht ki lakdi ko kas ke pakad liya. Supriya ne apni taange aur faila di, uski janghen kaanp rahi thi, par ab dard kam aur maza zyada hone laga tha.

Supriya ki poori kamar ek rhythm mein hilne lagi thi, Iqbal ke har dhakke ka jawab dene lagi thi.

Supriya ki bechain kaanpti hui aawaz nikli - Ahhh... wahin... aur andar...

Iqbal ne zor zor se peeche se Supriya ko pelna shuru kiya. Uske jaangh Supriya ki gand se takra rahi thi, thap thap thap ki awaaz ke saath uske andar ka maas poora hil raha tha. Supriya mehsoos kar rahi thi ki Iqbal ka lund uski choot ki deewaron se ragad kha raha tha, har jagah chhoo raha tha, aur uski choot poori tarah tani hua thi.



Iqbal ki saansein tez ho gayi thi, aur uske seene se paseena Supriya ki peeth par tapak raha tha. Yehi toh tha jo woh kabse chahta tha ki uski madamji ko bhi uske jitna hi maza aaye. Usne haanfte hue poocha - Kaisa lag raha hai, kutiya ban kar chudwane mein...?

Supriya ne apna chehra doosri taraf mod liya, uski aankhen ab ek alag masti mein band thi. Kya yehi tha asli sex ka sukh, jise woh aaj tak bas dard samajhti rahi, aaj use ek alag hi ehsaas dila raha tha. Mann kar tha bas woh yeh karti hi jaaye

Supriya - Ahhhhhh... haan... aur zor se... aur tez...

Supriya ne yeh kehte hue apni gaand hawa mein thodi aur utha di, uski kamar ne apne aap ek arch banaya, jaise Iqbal ko aur gehrai dene ki koshish kar rahi ho. Supriya ne peeche mudte hue Iqbal ki taraf dekha.

Supriya ne jaise hi apar sar thoda sa peeche ghumaya, Iqbal ne use kaabu mein karte hue fir se neeche daba diya. Usne Supriya ka paseene se bheega hua ek haath peeche kheencha, aur ab bina ruke andar dhakke maarne laga.



Iqbal ne apna ek haath neeche kiya, aur Supriya ki choot ke bahar ke hisse ko apni ungli se masalne laga. Isse Supriya ka poora jism ek jhatke mein kaanp utha, aur use aur bhi jyada maza aane laga.

Supriya ki kamzor si aawaz nikli - Nahi... wahan nahi... 

Par uski kamar thoda sa aage peeche hote hue sab sach bata rahi thi.

Iqbal ne muskurate hue uski choot ko ragadna shuru kar diya, aur saath mein apna lund andar bahar karna jaari rakha, ek rhythm sa ban gaya tha, andar aur bahar dono ko ek saath maza mil raha tha. Use bahut experience tha ek aurat ko khush karne ka.

Supriya ki saansein tez chal rahi thi, uske nipples poori tarah sakht ho gaye they, aur woh apne boobs ko sakht se takht par ragadte hue apne aap ko har tarah se stimulate kar rahi thi. Har dhakke par woh aur zyada garam hoti jaa rahi thi, uski choot ek ab jagah banate hue Iqbal ke lund ko poori tarah jakadna shuru kar diya.

Ek pal ke liye use aisa laga jaise unke andar ki aag bas bahar nikalne hi wali hai, aur woh karahate hue boli - Main.... main... Iqbal...


Iqbal ne turant apni speed thodi dheemi kar di, woh nahi chahta tha Supriya abhi jhad jaye. 

Iqbal uski gaand ke golo ko dabate hue bola - Abhi nahi... saath mein jhadenge dono...

Dono buri tarah thak gaye they par koi bhi khatam hone ka naam nahi le raha tha. Iqbal kuch second ke liye dheere hua, uski kamar mein bhi buri tarah dard hone laga tha, woh kitni der se Supriya ke andar dhakke par dhakka maare jaa raha tha. Woh chahta tha ki ab woh let jaaye aur Supriya us ke upar chaddh kar saara kaam kare.

Iqbal ne Supriya ke baal pakadte hue use uthaaya. Supriya bhi ab poori tarah thak chuki thi, uska ang ang dard se cheekh raha tha. 

Iqbal use baalon se pakde hue upar uthaya aur uske paseene se geeli ho chuki chaadar par let gaya - Ab tu upar aaja... mujhe bahut maza aayega teri shakal dekhne mein...

Supriya ne thodi der tak saans li, uski taange abhi bhi kaanp rahi thi dard se, par uski choot mein woh garmahat ab ek aag ban chuki thi jise woh bujhne nahi dena chahti thi. Woh dheere se takht par chadhi, aur Iqbal ki taangon ke upar baith gayi.

Jaise hi Supriya ki nangi gaand Iqbal ki taangon par padi, use aisa laga jaise kisi ne koi mulayam si cheez uske pair par rakh di ho. Iqbal ne Supriya ki aankhon mein jhaanka. Kitna mast sudol badan tha uska, woh kabhi soch bhi nahi sakta ki yeh jism kabhi uska hoga. Par kyun na ho, ise usse behtar koi nahi chod sakta tha.

Iqbal ne uski taraf muskurate hue dekha - Apni marzi se daal ab andar... jitna sah sake...

Supriya ke chehre par sharm ke saath saath ek alag hi aag si bhi thi. Itni der se toh woh Iqbal ka poora lund seh rahi thi, ab kyun nahi kar paayegi.

Woh apne aap ko sahara dete hue thoda upar uchki aur lund ko haath se pakad liya. Pehli baar woh khud control mein thi, aur ab Iqbal ne apni chaabi bhi use saunp di thi. Usne aankhen band karte hue dheere dheere neeche baithna shuru kiya. Haath se adjust karte hue usne lund se theek choot ka nishana laga liya.

Woh karahate hue thoda aur neeche hui. Is position mein toh jaise aur bhi dard ho raha tha, isse toh pehli wali hi behtar thi. Iqbal ne Supriya ko sahara dene ke liye uski kamar ko jakad liya aur use neeche dhakelne laga. Lund ka topa tircha hota hua uski choot ki deewaron ko alag alag jagah chhoo raha tha. Par dono lund aur choot geele hone ki wajah se woh andar jaaye jaa raha tha. Woh dheere dheere neeche hoti gayi, aur phir poora baith gayi, Iqbal ka lund poori tarah uske andar tha, aur use apne andar ke ango se takrata hua mehsoos ho raha tha.

Iqbal ne apni kamar thodi si upar karte hue use ek halka sa jhatka diya jisse Supriya ka poora jism buri tarah hil gaya - Ab tu hi chal... apni raftaar se...

Supriya ne apne haathon ko Iqbal ke seene par rakhe, uski ungliyan uske ghise hue nipples par ragad gayi, jisse Iqbal ka badan kaanp utha. Woh apni kamar ko neeche karne lagi, pehle dheere, phir tez, aur phir poori taqat se. Uski choot poori tarah khol gayi thi ab, aur har baar neeche baithne par Iqbal ka lund uski choot ke kisi na kisi hisse ko chhed raha tha.

Iqbal ne bhi use sahara dete hue apne haath uski gaand par rakh diye aur use upar neeche uchhalne laga.



Iqbal ki aankhen Supriya ke uchalte hue boobs par tiki hui thi - Kitni mast lag rahi tu... bilkul waisi jaise socha tha maine kayi baar apne sapno mein... sharam toh nahi aa rahi ab mujhse chudne mein...

Supriya ki dheemi si aawaz bahar nikli - Sharam kaisi..... aap... aap mere shauhar ho...

Iqbal ke chehre par ek badi si muskaan aa gayi aur usne bhi apni raftaar double kar di. Dono ke shareer ab chhap chhap karte hue upar neeche ho rahe they, aur dono ki saansein tez hoti chali gayi. Shayad dono hi apne shikhar par pahuchne wale they.

Supriya ki siskiyaan achanak uske gale mein hi atak gayi aur uski kamar upar uthi hui wahin jam gayi. Bas ab Iqbal hi zor zor se upar neeche hil raha tha.

Iqbal bhi samajh gaya tha, ab woh pahuch gayi, woh jhadna chahti thi. Woh bhi apne aap ko aur nahi rok sakta tha. Usne apna poora dum lagate hue ek aakhri zor ka jhatka diya aur tezi se apna garam maal uski choot mein nikaal diya. Supriya ka poora jism uske garam maal ko mehsoos karte hi kaanp utha aur fir fadakte hue uske saare maal ko jaise apne andar kheenchne laga. Par fir achanak ek alag hi kanpan hui aur usne andar bhara paani ka sailaab bahar nikalne laga.

Usne ek zor ki siskari li aur aage jhukte hue Iqbal se poori tarah chipak gayi. Dono ek doosre se chipak kar kaanpte hue jhad rahe the. Supriya ke sudol mamme Iqbal ke seene se ragad khaa rahe they, aur dono ke shareer ka paseena apas mein mil raha tha. Iqbal ka lund abhi bhi Supriya ki kaanpti hui choot mein hil raha tha.

Kuch der tak woh waise hi rahe, Supriya Iqbal ke upar jhuki hui thi, uska munh uske kandhe par tha, aur dono ki saansein dheere dheere normal ho rahi thi. Iqbal ne apna lund dheere se bahar nikala, aur dono ka mila hua bahar nikalne laga, garam aur gadha, chaadar par girte hue.

Iqbal ne Supriya ko kas ke dabate hue kaha - Tum sahi keh rahi thi... kal se... main station se hi shuruwaat karunga...

Supriya halke se muskurayi, shayad yeh sab ho jaane ke baad Iqbal ka dimaag halka ho gaya tha - Aur woh baaki sab bhi bhool mat jaana jo maine kaha tha... nahi toh fir kabhi nahi karne dungi...

Iqbal ne Supriya ka kaanpta hua haath zor se pakad liya aur use apni taraf kheench kar uske mammo ko choomne laga. Uski madamji aakhir aaj poori tarah se uski ho gayi thi. Ab use kis baat ki fiqr thi.

Dono apne aap mein khoye hue is baat se anjaan they ki andar kamre se, darwaze ke beech ke ek crack se Hina chhip kar unhe yeh sab karta dekh rahi thi.

Uski chhoti si chhaati tez dhadak rahi thi aur uski saansein atak si gayi thi. Woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi ki woh kya dekh rahi hai, par woh unse apni aankhen hata bhi nahi paa rahi thi.

[Sriya2]

Update 116

Us raat ke baad se toh laghbhag har raat Supriya aur Iqbal ki chudai ka silsila shuru ho gaya. Iqbal kisi bhooke bechain jaanwar ki tarah ghar laut-ta aur Supriya par toot padta. Supriya bhi poore din bechaini se raat ka intezaar karti rehti, uski choot ko bhi Iqbal ka lund liye bina neend nahi aati thi. Din mein Iqbal ki yaad aate hi aisa lagta jaise uski panty halki si geeli ho gayi ho.

Doosri taraf Hina jaldi sone ka natak karti par jaise hi mauka milta darwaze ke kone se un dono ko ek ajeeb sa jangli khel khelte dekhti. Usne aaj tak bas apni dost se iss baare mein suna tha ya gaon ki auraton ko bolte suna tha. Par apne Abbu aur Supriya ko yeh sab karte dekhna kitna ajeeb sa lag raha tha.

Chachi use apne muh mein le bhi paati thi use hairani hoti thi. Uske Abbu ka lund itna bada, kisi gadhe ke lund ke barabar aur Chachi ka chuhiya jaisa chhota sa muh. Pata nahi woh kaise andar chala jaata tha. Aur fir jahan se peshaab karte hai us jagah ko apne muh mein hi lena hi kyun! Use kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha.



Supriya jis tarah poori nangi ho kar us lambe lund ko apne haathon se ghis rahi hoti thi, woh dekh kar hairaan reh jaati thi. Chachi ka itna gora sa nazuk sa badan, aur uske Abbu ka gehra saawla rang. Unke gore haathon mein toh Abbu ka lund ekdam se fool jaata tha. Ufff... kya Chachi ko darr nahi lagta tha itne bade dande se. Unko dekh kar toh nahi lagta tha. Woh toh kabhi na haath lagaye aise dande ko.



Aaj raat toh woh dono hi apni charam par they, fir se besudh ki Hina unhe sab kuch karte dekh rahi thi. Chachi ke haathon mein jhoolta hua Iqbal ka lund kaale se laal ho chuka tha. Aur tabhi Iqbal ne Supriya baalon se pakadte hue neeche lita diya aur apna lund uske gaalon par ferne laga aur fir honthon par.

Iqbal - Ahhhh.... meri jaan... choos na achhe se.

Supriya takht par leti hui thi aur Iqbal ne uske baal pakad liye. Apna ek pair takht par rakha aur ek neeche. Uska kaala mota lund Supriya ke khoobsurat honthon ke beech mein se hota hua uski jeeb se takra raha tha. Lund se nikal raha halka halka ras bahar nikalta hua Supriya ke honthon ko geela kar raha tha. Abhi woh gehra safed jhaag nahi, par ek patla sa meetha paani jaisa.




Iqbal - Kya hua... thoda aur andar le na... aise thodi na maza aayega.

Iqbal ne Supriya ke baalon ko dono haathon se pakadte hue apna lund uske muh mein thoda aur gehra ghusa diya. Dono paseene mein tarr ho chuke they. Supriya ke muh mein lund aur Iqbal ke ras ghulne ki aawaz aa rahi thi. Uski aankhon ke kone se halke sa paani tapakne laga tha, rone ka nahi, bas woh nikal hi jaata tha jaise uska shareer keh raha ho ki kuch andar lene ke liye kuch bahar nikaalna padega.

Supriya - Ghhpppp glugggssshhh.... mmmmm...



Supriya ne ekdam apna muh peeche kheencha - Ahhh... ouchhh.... mera muh chhil gaya shayad side se.

Iqbal ne pyaar se uska chehra pakda, chahe woh dono jaise bhi yeh sab karle, woh uski Madam ji thi aur woh use behad pyaar karta tha.

Iqbal - Dikhayo zara... aahh... galti se ho gaya... ho jayega theek...

Supriya ne muh banate hue kaha - Main nahi le paayungi lund muh mein aur... bas ho gaya aaj raat ka.

Iqbal - Aise thodi na hota hai, abhi toh kafi kuch bacha hai. Acha muh mein nahi logi toh batayo kya karogi... ummm... tumne kabhi gaand chaati hai?

Supriya ka muh aur jyada ghinn mein ho gaya - Chheeee.... kaise gandi baatein kar rahe ho aap aaj.... main nahi chaatne wali aapki gaand... poore din bahar sadak par rehte ho.

Iqbal thoda sa bhadakte hue bola - Sadak par rehta hoon toh kya! Tere aur Hina ke liye hi kar raha hoon na sab.

Supriya ne Iqbal ka lund pakadte hue kaha - Bhadak kyun rahe ho... maine kab kaha ki bahar meri soutan ko chod rahe ho.

Supriya bhi ab Iqbal ki bhasha mein rangne lagi thi. Use bhi bada maza aane laga tha Iqbal ki hi tone mein use jawab dena. Use pata tha Iqbal ko yeh acha bhi lagta tha aur nahi bhi. Kahin na kahin uski woh purane khayalat ki parvarish auraton ko iss tarah khul ke nahi bolne dena chahti thi, par saath hi Supriya ke muh se suni har gandi baat uske andar ek alag hi aag bhadka deti thi.

Iqbal ne ek jhatke mein Supriya ka muh pakda aur zor se kheench diya. Itni tez ki andar se sab dekh rahi Hina bhi ek pal ke liye kaanp uthi.



Iqbal ne use ghoorte hue dekha - Bohot jabaan chalne lagi thi teri aajkal.

Supriya muskurate hue boli - Aapse hi seekha hai...

Iqbal - Chal aaj main tujhe khush kar deta hoon... teri gaand toh ghar mein qaid rehti hai na... bilkul majedaar hogi fir toh chaatne mein.

Supriya - Nahi nahi... mujhe nahi chatwani gaand.

Par Iqbal ne tab tak Supriya ko ulta karke lita diya tha aur woh uski kamar pakadte hue peeche aa gaya. Usne Supriya ki kamar pakadte hue apni jeeb uske gaand ke golo par ferni shuru kar di. Supriya kafi jyada hil rahi thi par Iqbal ne use kas ke pakda hua tha.

Supriya ne peeche palatna chahe par Iqbal ne apna ek haath uske chhote se muh par rakhte hue use fir se neeche jhuka diya. Supriya ne haar maante hue apni aankhen band kar li.

Iqbal ke haathon ne Supriya ke gaand ke golo ko pakadte hue ek doosre se thoda sa alag kiya aur apna muh uske beech mein ghusa diya. Supriya ek dam se ghabrate hue hilne lagi. Use gaon mein hua woh haadsa yaad aane laga jab uski tabiyat behad kharab ho gayi thi.

Supriya - Iqbal ji.... aahhhh.... andar mat dena.... aap samajh rahe ho na... main...

Iqbal - Nahi daalunga na andar... bharosa nahi hai mujh par.

Supriya kasmasati hui apne mamme dabane lagi. Iqbal ki jeeb jaise hi uske gaand ke chhed se takrayi uska poora badan kaanp utha. Uski choot se apne aap hi paani tapakne laga.

Iqbal - Ahhhh.... teri gaand toh bohot hi meethi hai jaaneman... maza aa jayega... aur dekh tujhe bhi toh maza aa raha hai.



Supriya - Ahhhh.... uffff.... bade bure ho aap...

Iqbal - Bada ya bura?

Iqbal ne Supriya ki taangon ko thoda aur failaya aur apni jeeb uski gaand ke chhed par lehrate hue thodi si andar ghusa di. Supriya ki cheekh nikal gayi.

Iqbal ne turant kamre ke darwaze ki taraf dekha - Chilla mat jyada... Hina jag jayegi... fir yeh sab nahi ho payega...

Supriya ne apne muh par haath rakhte hue apne aap ko aawaz nikaalne se roka - Mmmmmmmm

Iqbal ne Supriya ki gaand ko achhi tarah chaatna shuru kar diya tha. Uske aansu abhi bhi nikal rahe they par ek ajeeb sa maza bhi aa raha tha. Aaj tak usne kabhi aisa ajeeb sa maza nahi mehsoos kiya tha.

Iqbal ko darwaze ki taraf dekhte hi Hina wapas aa kar palang par let gayi. Bahar yeh sab dekhte hue uske andar ek ajeeb si chingari jagne lagi thi aur uska haath khud hi neeche apni panty par aa gaya tha. Bahar jo kuch usne dekha woh uske dimaag mein chal raha tha. Chheee... Abbu Supriya ki gaand kaise chaat sakte they. Bahar ke drishyo ke baare mein sochte hi uski ungliyon ki speed tez hoti gayi.

Achanak se uski panty thodi si geeli hone lagi aur chipchipa sa paani bahar aane laga. Usne Supriya ka bhi aisa paani aate bahar dekha tha.




Haanfte hue woh jaldi se khadi hui aur ek kapda dhoond kar apne aap ko saaf karne lagi. Mann mein bas yehi khayal tha ki kya woh bhi Chachi ki tarah yeh sab karne ke liye tayyar thi. Nahi... woh nahi karegi yeh sab. Kabhi nahi!

Bahar Supriya aur Iqbal ki chudai ka khel chale jaa raha tha. Gaand chaatne ke baad Iqbal ne Supriya ki thukai shuru kar di thi. Poora takht buri tarah hil raha tha aur Iqbal ne Supriya ki gardan ko kas ke pakda hua tha.



Supriya - Ayyyyiii... uiii... mar gayiii...aahh....

Iqbal - Ahhhh... sshhhh... kam chilla thoda... ahhhh... uhhhh... uhhh..

Iqbal Supriya ke andar dhakke par dhakka maare jaa raha tha. Yeh choot sirf ab uski thi, aur woh jab chahe ise chod sakta tha. Madam ji bhi ab use utna hi pyaar karne lagi thi jitna woh unhe karta tha. Woh dono ek doosre ke liye hi bane they shayad.

Chudai khatam karke Iqbal takht par nanga hi let gaya aur Supriya apne kapde pehenne lagi.

Supriya halke se haanfte hue boli - Aaj toh kuch jyada hi kar diya aapne... kuch khaa kar toh nahi aaye they.

Iqbal - Tujhe chodne ke liye kuch khaane ki zaroorat nahi hai mujhe... mujhe buddha samajhti hai kya?

Supriya - Aap na har baat ko ulta hi le lete ho.

Iqbal - Majak kar raha hoon meri jaan.

Supriya ne kapde pehenna zaari rakha - Waise... aap apne waada toh nahi bhool gaye na? 

Iqbal - Kaun sa vaada?

Supriya - Aapne bola tha mujhe job karne doge?

Iqbal - Haan... par zaroorat kya hai? Ab toh kamai thodi theek ho gayi hai.

Supriya - Theek nahi hai na! Hume udhaar chukana hai, yahan se nikalna hai.

Iqbal - Haan par dheere dheere sab theek ho jayega na... 

Supriya - Aapne mujhe vaada kiya tha... main kuch nahi jaanti. Agar vaada toda toh kal se haath bhi nahi lagane dungi. Seedha jakar Hina ke bagal mein let jayungi. Aur jabardasti kari toh khoob shor machayungi.

Iqbal - Pagal hai kya! Kya bol rahi hai... Acha chal theek hai tu job kar bhi le... par job milegi kahan?

Supriya - Main padhi likhi hoon, mil jayegi mujhe job. Maine akhbaar mein kuch job dhoondhi bhi hai.

Iqbal ko uski baat sunkar darr lag raha tha, use pata tha bahar zamana kaisa tha. Supriya jaisi khoobsurat aurat ko dekh kar koi bhi fisal jaye. Aakhir uski pichli naukri mein bhi toh woh... kisi se chud gayi thi.

Iqbal - Dekh, main rok nahi raha... par tujhe pata nahi hai ki zamana kitna kharaab hai.

Supriya - Mujhe sab pata hai... Aap fiqr mat karo. Ab main woh kamzor waali Supriya nahi rahi. Aur aapko mujh par bharosa nahi hai kya?

Iqbal - Poora bharosa hai... mere jaisa lund tujhe kahin milega bhi nahi.

Supriya - Chahiye bhi nahi!

Iqbal - Majak kar raha tha... fir se...

Supriya - Aajkal kafi mazak karne lage ho... Acha bolo fir? Parso interview ke liye chali jayu?

Iqbal - Kahan jaana hai?

Supriya - Civil lines... wahan receptionist aur office assistant ki job hai... kisi coaching institute mein. Main aaram se kar lungi.

Iqbal gehri soch mein chala gaya, use pata tha Supriya toh shayad woh job kar paaye, par uska nateeza kya hoga. Kahin wahan ke mardo ne Supriya ka galat fayda utha liya? Ya fir jyada paise kama kar Supriya badal gayi toh?

Supriya Iqbal se sat kar let gayi - Please... aap mujh par bharosa karo na... kuch galat nahi hone dungi...

Supriya ne Iqbal ko halke se chooma aur uske sar par haath fera.

Iqbal - Tumhara itna mann hai toh theek hai... par Hina ka bhi kuch sochna padega... use ghar mein akele toh nahi chhod sakte na.

Supriya - Haan... uska bhi sochte hain... uska admission college mein hi kara denge...

Supriya Iqbal ke saath lete lete aage ke sapne banane lagi.

[Sriya2]

Update 117

Do din baad Supriya subah ek ache se suit mein tayyar ho kar khadi thi. Iqbal ne uski taraf dekha, woh behad khoobsurat lag rahi thi. Iqbal jis tarah uske jism par roz kaam karne laga tha uski figure bharne lagi thi. Uske mamme aur gaand thode bade ho gaye they, aur chehre par ek alag hi raunaq nazar aa rahi thi.



Iqbal ne Supriya ko tayyar dekha toh uske bhi hosh udd gaye. Iss tarah Supriya ko dekh kar toh uski tarah kisi ke bhi hosh udne wale they. Par woh kis tarah Supriya ko interview par jaane se roka.

Iqbal - Aaj hi hai interview?

Supriya - Jee haan... aapko pachaas baar bata chuki hoon. Hina... naashta...

Hina bhi ab thodi si ukhdi ukhdi rehne lagi thi aur usne beman se Supriya ke haath se naashte ki plate li.

Iqbal - Hina ko akele ghar par chhodne mein darr lag raha hai.

Supriya - Woh darwaza lock rakhegi. Hina jab tak main na aayun kisi ko ghar mein aane mat dena.

Iqbal - Main toh tumhe wahan chhod kar station chala jayunga. Tum wahan se kaise aayoge?

Supriya - Aap hi akele auto wale ho kya poore shehar mein? Waise bhi auto kya karna, main bus se aa jayungi.

Iqbal - Bus se.... hmmmm....

Iqbal ka dil baitha jaa raha tha par Supriya behad hi khush lag rahi thi. Kuch der baad, Iqbal Supriya ko apne auto mein bitha kar Civil lines ki taraf badh gaya. Supriya shayad pehli baar hi akele Iqbal ke auto mein baithi thi aur use bada acha sa lag raha tha.



Supriya - Address aapko pata hai na.

Iqbal - Haan haan... main jaanta hoon woh area... aaya hua hoon.

Iqbal ko bolte hi laga ki shayad use jhooth bol dena chahiye tha aur jagah na milne ka bahana kar dena chahiye tha.

Aakhir woh log ek market se area mein pahuche jahan bohot saare coaching center they. Supriya bahar jhaankte hue board par naam padh rahi thi, aur aakhir use jis coaching mein jaana tha uska board dikh gaya.

Supriya - Bas bas yahin... yahin rok do...

Iqbal ne dheere se auto roka aur Supriya bahar nikli.

Supriya Iqbal ki taraf mudi aur apni hasi dabate hue boli - Kitne paise hue bhaiya?

Iqbal ne chidhte hue Supriya ki kalai pakad li - Bhaiya kisko bol rahi ho!

Supriya - Haath chhodo nahi toh main shor machayungi..

Paas se guzar rahe kuch log unki taraf dekhne lage they aur ek-do toh Supriya ki madad ke liye aage bhi aa gaye - Madam koi dikkat. Ayee...

Supriya ko turant realize hua ki kahin uske majak ke chakkar mein kuch galat na ho jaye - Nahi nahi... sab theek hai... main jaanti hoon inhe.

Pata nahi kyun uske muh se yeh nahi nikla ki Iqbal uske shauhar hai, par woh jaanti thi use.

Supriya - Chalo jayo aap... nahi toh log aapko gunda samajh kar peet na de.

Iqbal apne daant peesta hua bola - Raat ko batata hoon tujhe! 

Supriya - Acha acha gussa mat karo... sorry!

Iqbal - Mujhe call karti rahiyo... jab tak tu ghar nahi pahunch jaati main pareshaan hi rahunga.

Supriya - Haan! Bye...

Iqbal na chahte hue bhi apna auto lekar aage badh gaya aur Supriya wahin khadi reh gayi. Poori sadak par coaching ke ladko aur ladkiyon ki bheed thi, ladke jyada, ladkiyan bas ikka dukka koi. 

Woh andar ghuste hue seediyan chadhte hue upar ke floor par aa gayi. Ek chhota sa office bana hua tha par andar koi dikhayi nahi de raha tha. Woh andar jhaank hi rahi thi ki ek ladke ne use kaha ki - Sir toh abhi aaye nahi hai... aane wale honge abhi 15-20 minute mein.

Supriya idhar udhar dekhne lagi aur sochne lagi ki woh ab kya kare. Kahin baithne ki jagah bhi nahi thi. Woh thodi der baad ek maala aur chaddhte hue beech mein seediyon par baith gayi. Seediyon se upar neeche jaate log use dekh rahe they toh Supriya ko ajeeb sa lag raha tha.



Kareeb 15 minute ke baad use kisi ki aawaz sunai di - Sir aa gaye... Sir aa gaye...

Supriya ne jhaank ke dekha, pant shirt pehna ek aadmi jo kam se kam 40 saal ka hoga office wale kamre mein ghus raha tha. Supriya ko ekdam se uth kar jaana ajeeb sa lag raha tha. Waise bhi uske paas toh koi resume bhi nahi tha.

Kuch der log uske kamre mein aate jaate rahe, aur 5-10 minute baad jab thodi shaanti hui toh Supriya khadi hui aur dheere se darwaze par knock kiya. Woh aadmi bahut toh nahi, par thoda sa overweight toh tha.

Supriya - Sir... 

Aadmi ne Supriya par upar se neeche nazar daali - Haanji bachhe... admission ke liye aaye ho... batch toh already shuru ho chuka hai... 

Supriya - Nahi Sir woh... aapne job ka ad diya tha na akhbaar mein. Uske liye...

Aadmi - Acha acha receptionist ki job ke liye aaye ho? Shakal se toh college ki student lagte ho. Aayo... andar aao.

Supriya kamre mein andar ghusi - Jee Sir...

Aadmi - Darwaza zara band kar do...

Supriya - Darwaza kyun band karna? Khula rehne dete hai na..

Aadmi - Interview hai na... koi disturb na kare hame. Bachhe bade harami hai yahan... jab dekho pahuch jaate hai mere office mein.

Supriya ne dheere se darwaze ko band kiya aur us aadmi ke saamne aakar khadi ho gayi. Usne Iqbal ko bol toh diya tha ki kuch gadbad nahi hogi par use thoda darr sa lag raha tha.

Aadmi - Baitho... CV laayi ho?

Supriya ne anjaan bante hue kaha - CV?

Aadmi - Areee tsskkk... pehli baar naukri karne aayi ho kya? Shakal se toh kisi ache ghar se lagti ho... Kya naam hai?

Supriya soch rahi thi use apna asli naam bataye ya kuch aur, par fir aakhir usne apna asli naam hi bata diya - Supriya...

Aadmi - Suuuu Priyaaaa.... bada acha naam hai. Bilkul tumhe suit karta hai. Myself Pankaj Chauhan.

Pankaj ne apna haath Supriya ki taraf badaya aur Supriya ne use bahut hi halke se pakda. Par Pankaj ne Supriya ka poora haath mehsoos karte hue use ache se pakda aur fir chhod diya. Supriya ko uncomfortable baithe dekh uske chehre par ek muskaan si aa gayi thi.

Pankaj - Kahan tak padi ho?

Supriya ne soch rakha tha woh sab kuch thoda kam karke hi batayegi - B.A. kar rahi thi... beech mein chhod diya...

Pankaj - Kyun? Padai achi nahi lagi?

Supriya - Nahi... woh... shaadi ho gayi thi.

Pankaj ne uske gale ki taraf jhaankte hue dekha - Acha acha... haan... shaadi shuda ho. Husband kya karta hai?

Is sab ka interview se koi lena dena nahi tha, Supriya bhi ache se jaante thi, par woh filhaal jawab dene ke elawa kuch nahi kar sakti thi - Woh... woh bhi job karte hain. 

Pankaj - Fir? Tumhe bhi job karne bhej diya? Love marriage thi kya?

Supriya ne aankhen neeche jhuka li - Haan... aisa hi kuch tha...

Pankaj - Aisa waisa kya... ya toh thi ya nahi thi... Maa baap gussa hain?

Supriya ne dheere se haan mein sar hilaya.

Pankaj - Koi nahi... sab theek ho jayega. Kya dikha waise tumhe us mein? Use kya dikha woh toh main dekh hi raha hoon.

Supriya - Ummm... bas... love ho gaya.

Pankaj - Hmmm... yehi dikkat hai aajkal ke bachhon mein. Sochte nahi hai kuch bhi karne se pehle. Pichle ek saal mein hamari class ki do ladkiyan... yun... pregnant ho gayi.

Pankaj ne pet par ishaara karte hue kaha.

Pankaj - Tum toh nahi ho pregnant? Ya fir koshish mein lage ho?

Supriya wahan se uth kar bhaag jaana chahti thi par usne apni aawaz daba kar rakhi - Nahi... abhi toh nahi...

Pankaj - Kyun? Love marriage toh tabhi karta hai insaan jab poori aag lagi ho. Doosri caste ka hai ladka? Tum kya caste ho? Hame koi farak nahi padta par hamari mummy bhi aati hai na kabhi kabhi. Woh bohot sochti hai is sab ke baare mein.

Supriya - Sharma...

Pankaj ko ek hasi ka dhaska lag gaya - Aree Sharma ji bitiya... Papa toh tumhare bade naraaz honge... intercaste marriage kari hai... hai na?

Supriya - Ji Sir... woh job ke baare mein baat kar le?

Pankaj ne apni kursi thodi peeche kari aur neeche shayad kuch rakha tha us par pair rakhte hue aaram se baith gaya. Uske aankhen lagatar Supriya ko scan kar rahi thi.

Pankaj - Job ki hi baat toh kar rahe hain. Hamare yahan job karogi toh tumhe pehle ache se janna padega na. Waise ghar chhod kar aayi ho toh paiso ki toh bohot zaroorat hogi. Husband ki salary se kaam nahi chal raha hoga?

Supriya ne apni aawaz normal rakhne ki koshish kari - Ji... woh... thodi pareshaani chal rahi hai... isiliye main job ka ad dekh kar aayi thi.

Pankaj - Bilkul sahi jagah aayi ho! Kahin galat jagah pahuch jaati na toh... Yeh aaj kal ke ladkon ke bas ke toh kuch hota hai nahi, bas ladki faasni aati hai. Meri biwi tumhari jaisi hoti na toh use ghar se bahar pair nahi rakhne deta.

Supriya ne apna dupatta theek kiya. Uske dimaag mein aise hi soch aayi ki agar woh Iqbal ko is interview ke baare mein zara bhi bata de toh agle din is aadmi ko woh hashr hoga ki yeh kabhi kisi ladki se aise baat nahi karega.

Pankaj usko asahaj hota dekha - Acha chalo tumhe job ke baare mein baat karni hai na. Yeh batayo ki receptionist ki job mein karna kya hota hai?

Supriya - Ji woh... phone uthana, logon ke message lena, baaki thoda bahut office work shayad.

Supriya ko apne jawab par sharmindagi mehsoos hone lagi. Use yeh tak sahi se nahi pata tha ki receptionist ki job kya hoti hai.

Pankaj - Woh toh apne gawar bhaanje ko bitha du toh woh kar le... Na... Receptionist hoti hai office ka chehra. Aur chehre se hi insaan ki aukaat pata chalti hai. 

Supriya ne apni mutthi bheenchi, use is insaan ki aukaat toh saaf dikh rahi thi.

Pankaj - Chehra aisa ho ki jo bahar se aakar dekhe uske kaleje mein ekdam se thandak padh jaye. Sach mein... tumhe lag raha hoga ki main aise hi bol raha hoon. Ab maan lo koi student gussa hota hua mere paas aa raha hai, aur beech mein padh gaya tumhara chehra. Tum par woh gussa kar hi nahi payega. Par bach ke rehna in ladkon se... maine bataya tha na... pregnant... harami hai poore.  

Supriya kafi uncomfortably apni chair mein shift hui - Ji Sir...

Pankaj - Haan toh kya keh raha tha main... Haan... ek toh ho gaya chehra... aur doosri hai jabaan. Aisi jabaan ho jo garam se garam lohe ko pighla de. Jabaan mein aisi mithaas aur ras honi chahiye... jo shehad ki tarah tapak tapak kar bahar nikle.

Supriya ne ek gehri saans li. Usko Pankaj ke yeh double meaning lines behuda si lag rahi thi.

Pankaj - Ab tum toh khul kar kuch bol nahi rahi ho toh mujhe kaise pata chalega ki tumhari jaban mein woh mithaas hai ya nahi? Is naukri mein sharmane se kaam nahi chalega... bohot kuch sambhalna padega.

Supriya - Main sharma nahi rahi hoon... bas... khair... main sabse ache se aur tameez se baat karti hoon. Jaisi situation ho main handle kar lungi.

Pankaj - Hmm... par yahan sirf aise thande pade rehne se kaam nahi hota na. Kabhi kabhi garam bhi hona padta hai... matlab ki in bachhon par gussa bhi karna padta hai... Aur bhi bohot saare logon se sambhandh bana kar rakhne padte hain... Teachers hai, Printer wala hai, computer wala hai, repairman, parents hai, bijli wala hai... Par in logon se jyada nazdeek ke sambandh na bana lena. Par agar koi hai jiska tumhe khaas khayal rakhna hai toh woh main hoon... tum meri secretary jaisi hi hogi.

Supriya - Jee Sir...

Pankaj - Aur work hours bhi lambe ho sakte hain... kabhi kabhi raat bhar kaam chalta hai. Paper check karne hote hai, printing karwani hoti hai. Tumhare pati ko toh dikkat nahi hogi agar tum raat bhar kaam ke liye bahar rukogi toh.

Supriya - Agar sach mein kaam hoga toh karna hi padega.

Pankaj ke chehre par muskaan aa gayi - Karna hi padega... achha hai. Waise tumhari aankhen bata rahi ki kal raat neend thodi kam hui thi... Har raat chalta hai kya maamla?

Supriya ek dam chaunkte hue boli - Matlab?

Pankaj - Matlab ki dekho yahan toh poora kaam hota hai aur mujhe pasand nahi ki mera staff aise thaka hara aaye. Yahan bahut bhaari bhaari samaan jhelna padta hai kayi baar... Jhel paayogi?

Supriya - Kaisa bhaari samaan?

Pankaj - Matlab jaise... samajh jayo... seediyon se upar neeche samaan le jaana... Kitaabe aur kaagaz aur... aur bhi cheezen.

Supriya ne bebak hote hue pucha - Aap salary kitni doge?

Pankaj - Salary... tumhe kitne chahiye?

Supriya - Ad mein toh 8 hazar likha tha... thode kam lag rahe hain...

Pankaj - 8 hazar kam hai? Tum khoob dil laga kar kaam karogi toh main jaldi jaldi bada dunga.

Tabhi ekdam se darwaza khula aur peeche ek student khada hua tha.



Pankaj chidhte hue bola - Kya hai? Dekh nahi rahe ki busy hoon main?

Supriya ekdam se jaise kisi neend se jaag gayi ho, aur jaane ke liye khadi ho gayi - Sir... main chalti hoon...

Pankaj - Toh fir kabse aana shuru karogi?

Supriya - Main soch kar batati hoon... mujhe mere pati se baat karni padegi.

Pankaj - Tskkk... aree yaar usko paiso se matlab hona chahiye na... tum jo marzi karo. Chalo main tumhe 10 hazar de dunga. Itne koi nahi deta.

Supriya mudti hui jaane lagi - Main aapko call kar dungi...

Pankaj uske peeche peeche khada hua - Aree... kya naam tha... Shreya... Supriya... sun toh...

Par Supriya tab tak seediyon se neeche nikal gayi thi. Woh tez kadam se chalte hue us building se door jaane lagi. Uski saansen gehri ho gayi thi. Use apne aap par yakeen nahi aa raha tha ki usne itni der is ghatiya aadmi ki baaten suni thi. Woh Iqbal ko iss baare mein kuch nahi batane wali thi, nahi toh usko kabhi job nahi karne dega.

Uska apne chhote se purse mein se akhbar ki ek cutting nikaali. Usne 2-3 aur job yahin aas paas dhoond kar rakhi thi. Uske paas sirf aaj ki hi mauka tha un sab jagah jaakar baat karne ka, nahi toh kya pata Iqbal use fir kabhi interview ke liye na aane de.

[Sriya2]

Very well written updates but in some places supriya becomes shreya...

Thank you, I will fix later today, but out of habit I guess from the other story.

[Sriya2]

Chapter 118

Subah ke lagbhag 11.30 baje they aur Hina TV ke saamne baithi thi. Uske saamne abhi bhi uske naashte ki plate rakhi thi jo subah Supriya ne uske liye parosi thi. Usne plate mein pade khane ko haath bhi nahi lagaya tha.

Tabhi ghar ke darwaze par zor se jhat jhat ki aawaz aayi aur Hina ne ghabrate hue darwaze ki taraf dekha. Woh ab tak chaar baar check kar chuki thi ki darwaza sach mein andar se locked tha na. Pichhle ek ghante se yeh khat khat baar hoye jaa rahi thi. Koi zor se darwaza khatkhata-ta aur fir wahan se bhaag jaata. Hina ka dil bilkul us darwaze ki tarah zor zor se dhadakne lagta. Uske mann mein bas yeh darr laga hua tha ki kahin koi darwaza tod kar andar aa gaya toh.

Usne fir se saamne TV ki taraf dekha. Saamne Katrina Kaif ke dance ki koi video chal rahi thi.

Fir achanak se dubara darwaze par dastak hui. Par iss baar kisi ki patli si aawaz bhi aayi - Salma Begum ghar par hain kya....

Hina ekdam se sehem si gayi. Yeh aawaz zaroor koi ladka nikaal raha tha, apni aawaz thodi si badal kar. Yahan toh koi Salma rehti bhi nahi thi.

Fir se woh patli si aawaz aayi - Salma beta... dekh zara teri phuphu aayi hai...

Hina khadi hui aur darwaze ki taraf gayi. Usne darwaze mein aa rahe halki si daraaro se bahar jhaanka toh paaya ki 2-3 ladke bahar khade they. Apne chehre par haath rakhe apni hasi rokne ki koshish kar rahe they. Hina unhe wahan dekh kar aur bhi ghabra gayi.

Shayad unhe bhi us daraar ke paar koi ladki khadi dikhayi de gayi thi - Salma... kya hua... darwaza kholo na... baat karni hai tumse!

Hina ki kaanpti hui aawaz bahar nikli - Aap... shayad... aap shayad galat ghar par hain. Yahan koi Salma nahi rehti.

Ladka abhi bhi patli si aawaz nikaal raha tha - Toh beti apna naam hi bata do...

Darr ke maare Hina ki chhati upar neeche ho rahi thi, usne apne muh mein thook nigla - Kya... Kya kaam hai aapko? Aur aisi aawaz bana kar kyun bol rahe ho!

Bahar ladko ki hasi chhoot gayi. Un mein se ek ne apni aawaz normal kari - Baat karni thi tumse... kholo na darwaza!

Ladke se darwaze ko halka sa dhakka diya, jisse poori kundi khadak gayi.

Hina ne turant darwaze par apne haath rakh liye - Nahi... mujhe koi baat nahi karni aapse... aap jayo yahan se. Kyun pareshaan kar rahe ho mujhe!

Ladka - Akeli ho ghar mein?

Hina - Haan...

Hina ko bolte hi realize hua ki use yeh nahi kehna chahiye tha. Bahar ladko ki excitement jaise ekdam se badh gayi.

Ladka - Naam toh batayo...

Doosra Ladka - Chhoti wali lag rahi hai... badi wali ko toh subah maine jaate dekha tha.

Ladka - Chup chup... Suno toh... Hina naam hai na tumhara...

Hina ekdam se hairaan ho gayi, unhe uska naam tak pata tha - Aapko kaise pata?

Ladka - Is ilaake ki saari jaankari rakhte hai hum... waise aawaz toh badi meethi hai tumhari.

Doosra Ladka - Chehra bhi bada haseen hai...

Hina - Main aapko nahi jaanti... aap yahan se chale jayo!

Ladka - Dekh, jyada heroine toh ban mat. Itna bhaav kyun khaa rahi hai, hum bas dosti toh karna chahe.

Darwaza fir se zor se khadkhadaya. Tabhi kisi aur aadmi ki tez chillane ki aawaz aayi aur bahar un ladko mein ekdam se bhagdag si mach gayi.

Aadmi - Bhosdike... kya kar rahe ho yahan! Akeli ladki ka jeena haram kar rahe ho. Sadak par nanga karke chappal se soot dunga!

Woh ladke bahar aur upar ki taraf bhaage. Hina ne fir se bahar jhaanka toh ek aadmi chappal haath mein liye khada tha. Yeh uske Abbu ke dost Salim Chacha lag rahe they.

Salim ne ladkon ko bhagane ke baad darwaza khatkhataya - Hina... Hina Beti... ghabrayo nahi... Salim Chacha hai bahar... jaanti hai na tu mujhe!

Hina ne dubara check kiya, haan wohi they. Usne turant kundi aur darwaza khol diya. Woh apni khauf bhari aankhon se Salim ki taraf dekh rahi thi.

Salim - Kya hua bachhi... nahi nahi... ghabra nahi... bhaga diya saale madarchodo ko maine.

Hina ki aankhon aur zabaan par rona aa raha tha - Chachu woh... bohot der se pareshaan kar rahe they mujhe.

Salim - Chal chal... andar chal... kuch nahi hua.

Salim ne Hina ke kandhe par haath rakhte hue use ghar ke andar kiya aur fir peeche se darwaza band kar diya.

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Chapter 118 (continued)

Salim ne peeche mud kar kundi lagayi aur ek zor ki khatak ki aawaz aayi jisne dari hui Hina ko chaunka diya. Par fir ekdam se rahat bhi mehsoos hui ki ab woh ghar par akeli nahi thi.

Salim ne apni chappal utaari aur darwaze ki deewar ke paas lagate hue aa kar takht par aaram se baith gaya, jaise woh yahan roz aata ho.

Hina abhi bhi khadi hui thi, uske haath halke se kaanp rahe they.

Salim - Wahan kyun khadi hai. Baith na... ab koi darne ki baat nahi hai.

Salim ne saamne rakhi ek halki plastic ki kursi apne paas kheenchi aur us ki seat par thapthapate hue Hina ko baithne ka ishaara kiya. Hina dheere se aakar kursi par baithi, woh abhi bhi thodi khoyi hui si lag rahi thi.

Salim ki nazar chalte hue TV par padi jahan Katrina Kaif ka purana gaana chal raha tha - My name is Sheila... Sheila ki Jawaani... chhote kapdon mein apni kamar matka rahi thi. Salim ki chehre par ek halki si muskaan aa gayi.

Salim - Achha... yeh dekh rahi thi tu...

Hina - Woh bas... aise hi chal raha tha chacha...

Salim ki nazar tv par tiki rahi - Haan... aise hi chalta hai sab.

Hina ne dheere se pucha - Aapko Abbu ne bheja hai?

Salim - Haan! Iqbal Miyan se subah baat hui toh pata chala tu ghar par akeli hai aaj. Bhabhi kahan gayi aaj?

Hina - Haan... woh... job ke liye gayi hain.

Salim ki aankhen thodi badi ho gayi - Job ke liye! Acha hai...

Tabhi uski nazar zameen par rakhi plate par gayi jahan abhi bhi ek almost poori roti aur sabzi rakhi hui thi - Yeh kya? Tune khana nahi kya?

Hina - Nahi... bas... mann nahi kiya... bhook nahi hai.

Salim - Bhook nahi hai? Aise thodi na hota hai. Idhar laa plate... jaldi se...

Hina beman khade hote hue plate ki taraf gayi, usne jhukte hue plate ko uthaya. Salim ki nazar ab poori tarah se us par tiki hui thi. Kaise jhukte hue uski chhaati ke gora hissa aur bhi nazar aa raha tha. Hina plate lekar wapas chair par pahuchi.

Salim ne uske haath se plate li aur roti ka ek gassa todte hue sabzi se lagaya, aur fir Hina ke saamne kar diya - Chal... muh khol...

Hina Salim ko mana nahi kar paayi aur uska muh khulte hi Salim ne roti ka gassa uske muh mein sarka diya. Hina dheere dheere roti ko chabane lagi. Kamre mein bas pankhe ki chalne ki aur uske muh chalane ki aawaz aa rahi thi. Bahar se gali ka shor bhi aa raha tha. Hina ne idhar udhar dekhte hue ek gassa khaaya aur fir doosra.

Salim - Acha lag raha hai ab...

Hina ne dheere se haan mein sar hilaya. Use shayad darr ke maare pehle ehsaas nahi hua tha ki use kitni bhook lagi hai.

Salim - Waise roz aise hi sookhi sabji banti hai... ya kabhi kuch aur bhi?

Hina - Nahi... kabhi kabhi... aur cheezen bhi banti hai... Dal... Chhole... Geeli sabji... Chawal...

Salim - Nahi mera matlab tha, kabhi ghosht nahi banta?

Hina - Woh... Chachi nahi khaati na... toh woh banati bhi nahi hai...

Salim - Acha... waise tu unhe Chachi kyun bulati hai? Woh toh teri Ammi hui na?

Hina ekdam se tunakte hue boli - Nahi! Woh meri Ammi nahi hain!



Uske chhote se dil ko ab tak nahi samajh aaya tha ki woh kise apni Ammi samjhe. Rubina, jise usne bachpan se Ammi samjha, ya woh aurat jise woh jaanti nahi thi, par usne use paida kiya tha. Par jo bhi ho Supriya uski Ammi nahi thi... woh bas... pata nahi kaise... uske Abbu ki biwi thi.

Salim ne jaise uske mann ke shabd padh liye ho - Par hain toh tere Abbu ki biwi na? Unka nikaah toh hua tha na?

Hina ne dheere se sochte hue kaha - Haan... gaav mein hua tha... unka nikaah.

Salim - Acha... tere saamne hua tha?

Hina - Haan... Abbu saalo baad wapas aaye they... use lekar... aur fir unka nikaah ho gaya.

Salim ne apne haath mein ek gassa roke rakha, aaj aakhir use mauka mila tha yeh sab pata karne ka - Kahan se laaye they use?

Hina apne mann mein pichhle 8-10 mahino ki baatein yaad karne lagi, kaise uske "Chacha" apne saath Supriya ko laaye they. Kaise woh saath mein reh rahe they, kaise use sab pata chala tha, kaise woh gaav chhod kar bhaag aaye they. Fir woh ajeeb si jagah... shayad Chachi ka ghar. Aur fir Chachi apna ghar chhod kar unke saath aa gayi thi. Jab woh train mein yahan aa rahe they tab Abbu ne use sakht mana kiya tha us sab ke baare mein kisi se bhi baat karne ko. Agar kabhi kisi ko kuch pata chal gaya toh un sabke liye khatra ho sakta tha.



Hina ne baat ko chhupane ki koshish karte hue halka sa gussa ho gayi - Mujhe nahi pata... aap Abbu se pooch lo.

Salim halke se has pada - Achha theek hai... gussa kyun ho rahi hai. Main toh aise hi pooch raha tha. Waise tune bataya nahi ki tu unhe Ammi kyun nahi bulati?

Hina in sawaalon se thak gayi thi, uski aawaz halki se tez ho gayi - Kyunki woh meri AMMI nahi hain!

Salim ke chehre se muskaan gayab ho gayi aur woh chup hote hue Hina ko ghoorne laga. Hina ko bhi realize hua ki shayad use is tarah se baat nahi karni chahiye thi, bas pata nahi kyun jabse usne Supriya aur Iqbal ko woh sab karte dekha tha, use Supriya se ek ajeeb si chidh mach jaati thi.

Hina - Mujhe maaf karna... mujhe aapse aise nahi baat karni chahiye thi.

Salim - Koi nahi beti... Chacha par gussa karne ka poora haq hai tujhe.

Hina - Hmmm....

Salim ko samajh aane laga tha ki woh kuch toh chhupa kar baithi hai - Agar kuch mann mein hai toh mujhe bata sakti hai... mann halka ho jayega. Chachi se ban nahi rahi?

Salim ne andhere mein teer chalaya.

Hina ki aankhen uski jabaan par aa rahe shabdon ko dhoka de rahi thi - Banegi kyun nahi?

Teer bilkul sahi nishane par laga tha. Salim - Haan haan... woh teri Chachi Ammi hain... unse kyun nahi banegi. Par kabhi kabhi thodi naraazgi ho jaati hai.

Hina ne Salim ki taraf dekha, itne dino mein pehli baar use koi aur mila tha apne dil ki baat karne ke liye - Nahi... woh... naraazgi nahi... bas woh... kuch dino se sab badal gaya hai...

Salim ne apne aawaz mein excitement ko dabaye rakha - Kya badal gaya hai?

Hina ne ek gehri saans li - Bas kuch toh badal gaya hai. Pehle Abbu ghar aate toh mujhse baat karte... Chachi bhi raat ko mere saath so jaati... ab... pata nahi...

Salim ne apni bauhein uchkayi - Kahan soti hai hai ab Chachi raat ko...

Hina ko kehne mein hichak ho rahi thi - Subah toh mere saath bistar par hi hoti hain... par raat ko woh kafi der se kamre mein aati hain...

Salim - Der se? Kahan hoti hai woh?

Hina ne takht ki taraf ishaara kiya - Yahan bahar... Abbu ke saath...

Salim turant samajh gaya ki yahan kya chal raha tha, ek bilkul normal si cheez, ek biwi aur uske shauhar ke beech. Par yehi mauka tha Hina se sab sunne ka ki woh log kya kya kaise kaise karte they.

Salim - Tune kuch dekha kya?

Hina ka chehra ekdam se gulaabi ho gaya, usne apna sar jhuka liya.

Salim - Raat ko unke beech kuch hota hai...

Hina ne halke se apna sar haan mein hilaya, uska gala sookhne laga tha.

Salim ko pata tha ki shuru ki kahani use hi kehni padegi, kafi aasan tha woh sab imagine karna - Woh apne kapde utaar dete hain?

Hina ki ungliyan kursi ke side par chipak gayi aur dil tez tez dhadakne laga.

Salim ne plate ko side mein rakha aur halke se Hina ka haath pakda - Woh saath mein lete hote hain? Kya karte hain woh saath mein?

Hina ka muh nahi khul raha tha.

Salim ne Hina ko halke se apni taraf kheencha, shayad paas aakar uski aawaz nikalne lage - Ghabra mat... mujhe bata sakti hai. Tujhe kaisa lagta hai jab tu unhe woh karte dekhti hai?

Hina Salim se satt kar baithi thi, Salim ka haath uske kandhe par tha, aur muh bilkul uske chehre ke paas. Uski aawaz dheere se nikli - Pata nahi... andhera hota hai... kuch dikhta nahi hai. Bas aawazein aati hai!

Hina ne jhooth bolne ki koshish kari, par woh kuch toh bol hi gayi thi.

Salim ki aankhon mein chamak si aa gayi - Kaisi aawazein?

Hina sochte hue raat ki un aawazon ko yaad karne lagi - Woh... woh... takht ki char char ki aawaz... Chachi kuch kuch bolti rehti hain... jaise unhe dard ho raha ho.

Salim ki saans thodi bhaari ho gayi, woh Supriya ko poora nanga imagine kar raha tha, aur Iqbal ka lund uski choot mein. Uska khud ka lund yeh sochte hi khada hone laga tha - Kya bolti hai? Kuch yaad hai?

Hina ne naa mein sar hilaya. Salim ka haath aakar Hina ki kamar par tiki gaya - Bol na... Chacha koi ajnabi thodi na hai. Mujhe bas samajhna hai ki kya bolti hai woh. Taaki main tujhe samjha saku ki jo ho raha hai woh sahi hai ya nahi.

Hina ne ek saans chhodi, Salim ka haath use apni kamar par mehsoos toh raha tha, par uska dhyan kahin aur tika tha - Woh... bas.... aawazein si hoti hai... kabhi woh "ruko ruko" kehti hai... kabhi kehti hai "aaram se karo"... kabhi kehti hai "aur zor se karo", jyadatar dard mein unki aawaz nikalti rehti hai.

Salim ki ungliyaan bechain hote hue Hina ki kamar par halke halke gadh rahi thi - Tujhe lagta hai kafi dard hota hai unhe?

Hina - Pata nahi... dard hi hota hoga... Abbu ka woh... itna bada hai... pata nahi woh use kaise apne andar! Par unke chehre se lagta hai... jaise woh kafi khush hon... unhe maza aa raha ho.

Salim ki aankhon mein jaise woh scenes bina dekhe hi tair rahe they - Haan... maza toh aata hai... aur Abbu? Woh kuch nahi bolte?

Hina - Woh bhi bolte hain... kabhi kabhi toh... gande gande shabd bhi. Mujhe samajh nahi aata yeh sab mein itna maza kyun aata hai?

Salim zor se hansa, aur usne Hina ko kheenchte hue apni godi mein bitha liya - Yahan baith zara. Tu bhi samajh jayegi ek din. Tujhe bhi bada maza aayega.

Hina ki saans ekdam se ruk gayi. Salim ke haath uski kamar they, aur usne neeche apni gaand par kuch chubhta hua sa mehsoos ho raha tha.

Salim apna muh Hina ki gardan ke paas laate hue bola - Aur bata na kya karte hain?

Hina - Aur... jyada nahi dekha...

Salim - Itna kuch toh dekha hai... bata na... kuch aisa bhi karte hai jahan tere Abbu apna woh neeche ka danda teri chachi ke muh mein... daalte ho...

Hina ki saansein fir se tez ho gayi. Salim chacha ko yeh kaise pata tha - Hmmm... haan... har raat ki karte hai woh yeh...

Salim muskurate hue bola - Aur tu toh keh rahi thi ki andhera hota hai... kuch dikhayi nahi deta. Tu bhi kam nahi hai jhooth bolne mein.

Hina buri tarah se sharminda mehsoos karne lagi - Nahi nahi... woh bas... main...

Salim - Acha acha darr nahi... ab toh khul ke bata de...

Hina jhooth pakde jaane par ab apne aap ko rok nahi paayi. Aur woh detail mein Supriya aur Iqbal ke beeche ke sex ko batane lagi. Beech beech mein aisa lagta jaise uske neeche kuch hil raha ho. Salim ne uske kandho par haath rakhte hue use jakda hua tha.

Hina - Fir Abbu yahan... upar... unke mammo ko choosne lag jaate hain...

Hina ne apni chhaati ki taraf ishaara karte hue kaha. Salim ne apna haath aage badate hue halke se wahan fera - Yahan!?

Hina ka poora jism kaanp utha aur usne sharamte hue halke se haan mein sar hilaya.

Salim - Kafi gora hoga teri chachi ka yeh hissa andar se?

Hina - Haan... aur Abbu ka sab kuch kaafi kaala... par fir bhi Chachi ko kafi maza aata hai.

Salim - Hmmm... aadmi ke kaale gore hone se kuch nahi hota. Sahi aadmi aurat ko ache se maze karwa sakta hai. Shabaash... tune bohot ache se sab bataya.

Salim ne apna haath peeche karte hue uske kandhe par halki si thapki di. Woh samajhta tha ki aaj pehle hi din jyada aage badhna theek nahi hoga. Uska poora lund kadak ho chuka tha aur use pata tha ki use apna auto kahin akele mein rok kar apna lund hila kar khaali karna padega. Uske dimaag mein Hina se jyada abhi bhi Supriya ghoom rahi thi, kaash woh bhi uske un gore mammo ko choos paata. Hina bhi kahin se buri nahi thi, par woh aaj koi jaldbaazi nahi karna chahta. Hina ko toh woh apne sheeshe mein utaar hi chuka tha, aur woh ab usse bach kar sakti thi. Par jis chidiya ka use asli mein shikaar karna tha, uske liye Hina ke saath filhaal sabr baratna zaroori tha.

Hina Salim ke upar se uthi aur jakar kursi par baith gayi, uski aankhen sharam se jhuki hui thi, par pata nahi kyun ek rahat si bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Salim - Sun Hina... hamne yeh sab jo baat kari hai na... main tere Abbu ko kuch nahi batayunga.

Hina ne ekdam se ghabrate hue Salim ko dekha - Haan haan Chacha... aap Abbu se kuch nahi kena... woh kafi gussa ho jayenge mujh par.

Salim - Wohi toh keh raha hoon... nahi batayunga... aur tu bhi mat kahiyo kuch. Aisa soch ki main yahan aaya hi nahi.

Hina ne masoomiyat ke saath kaha - Par aaye toh they!

Salim - Aree.. itni bholi hai tu. Sun... bas yeh hamari apas ki baat hai. Tu kuch bolegi toh tere Abbu aur Chachi tujh par bohot gussa karenge. Samjhi. Chal ab mujhe bhi apni rozi roti kamani hai aaj ki.

Salim khada hua aur apni chappal pehenne laga. Fir ruk kar peeche mud kar TV ki taraf dekha aur fir Hina ki taraf - Sun... agli baar jab aayunga toh khaali haath nahi aayunga.

Hina - Kya laayoge mere liye?

Salim - Kapde! Aise kapde jo tujhe bilkul yeh tv waali heroine bana de. Bohot achi lagegi tu in mein.

Hina ke chehre par excitement aur sharam ka mixture tha - Aise kapde... maine kabhi pehne nahi...

Salim - Toh pehen kar dekhiyo na! Chal ab, darwaza band kar le, aur kundi laga le. Ab tujhe koi pareshaan nahi karega, main hoon na tere saath ab se.

Salim ne darwaza khola aur Hina ne kundi lagane tak wahin khada raha. Usne fir apni peeth se deewar par tek lagayi aur sarakte hue zameen par baith gayi. Uske ghutne abhi bhi thoda sa kaanp rahe they, aur andar ek ajeeb si garmi aur bechaini mehsoos ho rahi thi. Salim ko sab kuch bata kar uska mann bhi thoda halka sa mehsoos ho raha tha. Aur ab shayad woh yahan fir se aane wale they. Agli baar woh himmat karke unhe aur bhi bata degi, balki usne tay kiya ki is baar woh Supriya aur Abbu ki baatein aur gaur se sunne ki koshish karegi.

Use ghar mein kisi ko yeh sab batane ki zaroorat nahi thi, ab woh Salim Chacha ke saath apne mann ki baat share kar sakti thi.

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Chapter 119

Supriya ne mall ke andar ghuste hue ek gehri saans li. Bahar ki dhoop aur garmi se aisa lag raha tha jaise woh buri tarah jhulas gayi ho. Aaj itne dino baad woh ghar se nikli thi, aur shayad woh saal bhar se kabhi kisi mall ke andar nahi aayi thi. 

Yeh chamchamata hua mall jaise use uski purani zindagi ki yaad dila raha tha. Jahan woh apni pati - Atul ke saath ghoomne aati thi, shopping karte thi, AC gaadi mein aati jaati thi. Aur aaj woh yahan sab kuch ek alag nazar se dekh rahi thi. Samaan lene ke liye... balki ek naukri ki talaash mein.

Us coaching center ke baad, woh pichhle ek ghante se do-teen aur jagah jaa chuki thi. Har jagah aisa lagta ki log use achraj bhari nazron se dekhte... nahi achraj nahi... bhookhi hawas bhari nazron se. Jaise woh apni aankhon se uske kapdon ke paar andar uske gore jism ko dekhna chahte ho. Use apne kaabu mein kar lena chahte ho... jaise woh bas ek cheez ho... jo un mardon ko behad lubhavni lag rahi ho. Unke haath counter ya desk ke peeche apne aap hi neeche chale jaate they, jaise woh apni pant mein apna lund adjust kar rahe ho.

Par is sab ke bawajood use abhi tak kahin koi naukri nahi mili thi, ya fir usne kahin naukri li nahi thi. Ya toh koi salary bohot kam batata ya fir woh us pehle wale coaching wale bande se bhi jyada tharki hote. Ek toh bas use peeche ki side andar kamre mein le jaane ko utaawla ho chuka tha... Supriya kisi tarah wahan se jaldi se nikli thi.

Ab yeh mall uski aakhri manzil tha. Use jaldi yahan koi na koi naukri dhoondni thi. Iqbal ke bhi message uske phone par aa chuke they, woh janna chahta tha ki Supriya ghar pahuchi ya nahi.

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Kahan hai?
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Supriya ne filhaal messages ko ignore kar diya. Agar woh Iqbal ko bata deti ki woh mall mein hai toh shayad woh us par kafi gussa ho jaata.

Mall ki AC ki thandi hawa mein uske shareer ka paseena sookhte hue uske shareer ko thanda kar raha tha. Uske salwar ki bagle poori geeli ho chuki thi.

Supriya ne idhar udhar nazrein daudayi, neeche ke floor par kuch dukaane thi - Kapdon ki, Gift shop, aur ek Unisex saloon. Supriya chalte hue un sabke saamne se nikli. Abhi 12 nahi baje they aur mall mein filhaal itni bheed nahi thi.

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Supriya kuch der us sign ko dekhti rahi. Salary kafi achi lag rahi thi... par pata nahi kaam kya hone wala tha. Usne board ko dubara padha - "Body massage"... yeh shabd padhte hi uske pet mein ek ajeeb si halchal ho rahi thi... jaise uska dimaag samajh raha ho ki massage ke naam par andar kya chal raha hon.

Usne ek baar fir bahar Mall ki entrance ki taraf dekha, bahar ki kadi dhoop, aur fir andar mall ke andar ka yeh acha tapmaan.

Woh khadi soch hi rahi thi ki andar se ek simple si ladki ne bahar jhaankte hue Supriya ko aawaz di.

Ladki - Madam... facial karana hai aapko?

Supriya ne chaunkte hue uski taraf dekha, aur fir saamne dukaan ki taraf. Shayad parlour ka rate card bhi theek uske saamne tha.

Supriya - Nahi... main bas dekh rahi thi...

Ladki - Karwalo Madam... aapke chehre par tanning ho rakhi hai... andar toh kafi gori lag rahi ho... husband khush ho jayenge aapke...

Supriya thoda jhepte hue - Nahi nahi... aaj nahi...

Ladki - Jaldi se kar dungi... acha haircut kar du? Aapko baal kafi uneven ho rakhe hain...

Supriya - Nahi... ummmm.... actually ummm... yeh board...

Supriya ne us job wale sign ki taraf ishaara kiya. Ladki ne us sign ki taraf dekha aur fir Supriya ko upar se neeche tak.

Ladki ki aawaz ekdam se badal gayi, aakhir ab woh use kuch bech nahi rahi thi balki shayad use tol rahi thi - Acha! Naukri ke liye? Ruko... madam ko bulati hoon.

Woh ladki jaldi se andar chali gayi aur Supriya ek do kadam peeche ho gayi. Use lag raha tha ki use naukri ki baat nahi chhedni chahiye thi. Usne ghabrahat mein apna dupatta theek kiya.

Andar se ek adhed umar ki overweight aurat nikli. Chehre par khoob saara makeup pota hua tha, par woh use jawaan nahi aur bhadda bana raha tha. Uske ek haath mein phone tha aur doosre haath mein chai ka cup. Usne bhi bahar aakar Supriya ko upar se neeche tak ghoora. Us aurat ke theek peeche pehli wali ladki bhi khadi Supriya ki taraf dekh rahi thi.

Aurat - Kaam karna hai? Andar aayo...

Supriya hichakte hue un dono ke peeche peeche andar chal di. Andar parlour theek thaak tha, bohot fancy nahi, par bilkul local bhi nahi, jaise kisi chhote shehar mein hota hai. Dukaan ke shuru mein ek counter tha jahan us aurat ne jakar apna chai ka cup neeche rakh diya. Dukaan ke beech mein ek partition sa tha jis par ek pardah laga tha, jisse andar ka kuch nahi dikh raha tha.

Aurat - Naam?

Supriya - Supriya...

Aurat - Main Roshni... sab Madam bulate hain... Kabhi parlour mein kaam kiya hai?

Supriya ne na mein sar hilaya.

Aurat ne us doosri ladki ko ghoora - Tu kyun khadi hai yahan! Jaa andar dekh... safai kar de thodi...

Woh ladki turant mud kar andar ki taraf chali gayi.

Aurat - Padna aata hai? Board padha? 

Supriya - Ji...

Aurat - Kya likha hai board par?

Supriya board par likhe shabdon ko yaad karne lagi - Anubhavi ladkiyon ki aavashyakta... 15 se 25 hazar...

Supriya ke muh se paison ka jiqr sunkar Roshni ke chehre par ek dabi hui muskaan aa gayi - Aur kaam? Kaam kya karna hai?

Supriya - Ji woh... beauty parlour wala kaam...

Supriya bolne mein jhijhak rahi thi, woh kuch galat nahi kehna chahti thi.

Roshni ekdam se counter se aage aayi aur Supriya ka haath pakad kar use andar le jaane lagi - Aa....

Supriya apne aap ko andar khichne se rok nahi paayi aur Roshni use pardah ke paar andar le gayi. Aage aage kuch parlour wali chairs lagi thi, aur thoda peeche parde se 4-6 aur partition bane hue they, shayad privacy ke liye.

Woh shuru wali ladki chairs ke paas safai kar rahi thi. Roshni use narar andaaz karte hue Supriya ko apne saath woh parde wale partition ki taraf le aayi, aur beech ka ek parda dheere se khol diya.

Andar ek soft si massage table thi jis par ek aadmi ulta leta hua tha aur ek ladki table ke side mein khadi uski peeth par tel bhare haath chala rahi thi. Us aadmi poora nanga leta hua tha... aur uska sab kuch dikh raha tha... peeth... pair... gaand... sab kuch... Ek towel tha par woh uski gaand se sarak kar neeche uski jaanghon par aa gaya tha.

Pardah khulte hi us aadmi ne apna sar thoda sa ghuma kar Roshni ki taraf dekha - Kya hua madam... abhi time thodi na hua hai...

Roshni - Haan... aaram se leto... nayi ladki hai... use zara samjha rahi hun...

Aadmi ne "nayi ladki" ka naam sunte hi turant apna sar thoda sa aur ghumaya aur Supriya ki taraf dekha. Supriya ko dekhte hi ekdam se uska lund thoda fadak utha aur woh us table par halka sa teda hua jisse uska lund thoda sa dikhne laga. Supriya ne turant apna muh doosri taraf fer liya. Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha.

Roshni - Aree... let jayo... darayo nahi bachhi ko...

Roshni ne turant Supriya ka haath pakad kar use dubara ghumaya, woh aadmi ab fir se let chuka tha. Supriya ne ghinn bhari nazron se uski taraf dekha. Uski kaali gaand aur faila hua shareer tel se chamak raha tha.

Roshni - Dekh rahi ho? Yeh hai full body massage... poora shareer... gardan... peeth... kamar... taangen... taangon ke beech mein...

Supriya ke haath kaapne lage they.

Roshni - Bahar face wali ko 6 hazar milte hain... aur andar full body wali ko 25... baaki koi koi aur bhi kama leta hai...

Supriya ne massage karti hui ladki ko dekha, uski umar koi jyada nahi hogi, shayad 20-22, par uske haath bina ruke, bina kuch soche samjhe us aadmi ke peeth par chale jaa rahe they.

Roshni - Haath laga kar dekhogi?

Supriya - Aaa... abhi...

Roshni ne turant uska haath kheenchte hue us bhadde aadmi ki taang par diya. Us aadmi ne ekdam se zor ki saans chhodi.

Aadmi - Kya mulayam haath hai... isi se karwa do na maalish...

Roshni - Chup chaap lete raho... iske toh 2 hazar extra lungi...

Roshni ne Supriya ka haath taang se utha kar parkha, jaise dekh rahi ho ki uske haath mein aisa kya khaas tha. 

Roshni - Naakhun thode chhote hain... badha logi? Kuch mardon ko achhe lagta hai naakhun gadana... haath toh buri tarah kaanp rahe hai tumhare... 

Roshni se Supriya ke gale ki taraf dekha, uske mangalsutra ki taraf.

Roshni - Shaadi shuda ho... samajh sakti hoon... pehli baar kar rahi ho aisa kuch... aayo mere saath...

Roshni Supriya ko fir se kheenchti hui aur andar le gayi jahan ek kamra bana hua tha. Supriya ne apne kaanpte hue haath par tel ko mehsoos kiya, aur shayad us aadmi ke jism ko bhi. Ufff... agar Iqbal ko pata chal gaya ki aisa kuch hua hai... toh pata nahi kya ho jayega, uske dimaag mein kaundha.

Roshni ne andar Supriya ko ek kursi par bitha diya aur ek almari kholne lagi.

Roshni - Dekho... koi galat kaam nahi hai... agar tum soch rahi ho toh. Kuch ladkiyan apne client bana leti hai yahan... aur galat kaam karti hain... mujhe pata chalta hai main turant nikaal deti hoon unhe. Koi kotha nahi khol rakha maine yahan... bas jaise pehelwan karte hai maalish... waise hi mardon ko aurat wali massage bhi chahiye.

Supriya sunn baithi sab kuch sun rahi thi.

Supriya - Nahi... main abhi nahi le sakti... soch kar batayungi...



Roshni - Darr mat... mere rehte yahan koi kisi ladki ke saath badtameezi nahi kar sakta... main bhi ache ghar se hoon... meri bhi beti hai...

Supriya - Woh theek hai... par mujhe abhi jaana hai... main batati hoon aapko.

Supriya jaldi se bahar jaane ke liye khadi hui aur bahar ki taraf jaane lagi. Roshni ne use roka nahi, shayad woh peeche apni almari band kar rahi thi.

Supriya bahar aate hue un parde wale partitions ko paar karte hue... chairs ko paar karte hue... bahar counter ke paas aa gayi. Bahar woh shuru wali ladki khadi thi.

Ladki - Dekh liya sab?

Supriya - Hmmm....

Ladki - Karogi yeh kaam?

Supriya - Pata nahi... tum karti ho kya?

Ladki - Main toh bas facial aur hair cut karti hoon... yeh andar wala kaam nahi...

Supriya - Hmmm...

Ladki use judgement bhari nazar se dekh rahi thi - Ache ghar ki lag rahi ho... is line mein kaise aane ka socha...

Supriya hadbadate hue - Maine aisa kuch nahi socha... main toh bas...

Ladki halki si muskurayi - Sab yehi kehti hain... paise jo ache ban jaate hai...

Supriya us ladki se nazrein churate hue bahar bhaagna chahti thi par tabhi Roshni bhi bahar aa gayi - Kya socha fir?

Supriya - Abhi nahi socha kuch...

Roshni - Theek hai... soch le aaram se... yeh mera number rakh le...

Roshni ke ek chhoti si parchi par apna number likhte hue Supriya ko thama diya aur fir se andar chali gayi.

Ladki - Agar naukri chahiye na... toh upar doosre floor par ek ladies wear ki dukaan hai... wahan ki aunty achi hain... Vastra...

Supriya ne sar hilate hue use thank you bola aur dukaan se bahar aakar ek gehri saans li, uska ek haath abhi bhi tel se lathpath tha. Usne apne rumaal se tel aur us aadmi ke jism ki chhuan ko apne haath se mitana chaha.

Supriya kuch der baad seediyon se upar ke floor par aa gayi aur us doosri dukaan ko dhoondne lagi, aur aakhir use woh ek kone mein dikh gayi. Ek chhoti si dukaan thi, jahan andar 2 ladke they aur ek adhed umar ki aurat kapde fold kar rahi thi. Filhaal dukaan mein koi nahi tha.

Supriya hichkichate hue dukaan mein ghusi aur use dekhte hi us aurat ne Supriya ki taraf dekha.

Aurat - Aaiye... Kya dikhayu aapko?

Is aurat ki aawaz pehli wali se kafi soft thi.

Supriya - Ji... woh... staff ke liye aayi hoon...

Aurat ne apne saamne rakhe ek stool ki taraf ishaara kiya - Baitho...

Supriya stool par baith gayi, woh aurat kuch der kapde fold karti rahi. Supriya ne dukaan mein idhar udhar dekha toh use realize hua ki dukaan mein jo 2 aur ladke they unke kaam ki speed dheemi ho gayi thi aur woh uski taraf hi ghoor rahe they. Woh kafi interested lag rahe they janne mein ki aage kya hona wala tha.

Aurat ne ekdam se Supriya se poocha - Yeh suit kahan se liya?

Supriya - Nahi pata... woh husband ne lakar diya tha...



Aurat ne Supriya ke boobs ki taraf dekhte hue kaha - Hmmm... thoda sa tight hai... 

Supriya ki aankhen sharam se jhuk gayi, agar woh aurat suit ke andar uske tight kaid boobs par gaur kar sakti toh aaj sabhi mard bhi use dekh kar yahin kar rahe honge.

Supriya - Haan woh.... bas... pehle itna tight nahi tha...

Aurat - Hmmm... nayi nayi shaadi hui hai?

Fir se wohi sawaal jo aaj Supriya kayi baar jawaab dete dete thak chuki thi.

Supriya ne ek chhota sa jawaab diya - Thoda time ho gaya...

Aurat ne kuch pal Supriya ko dekha aur apne ladko par ek kadi nazar daali aur fir se kapde fold karne lagi.

Kuch pal baad woh boli - Yahan jyadatar grahak auratein hoti hain... apni patiyon ke saath aati hain...

Supriya - Main kuch samjhi nahi...

Aurat - Main naukri toh de du tumhe... parrr... na tumhe jamega aur na mujhe.

Supriya ne curious hote hua poocha - Aisa kyun? 

Aurat - Tum auraton ko kapde dikhayogi... unke pati tumhe dekhenge... aur un kapdon mein tumhare baare mein kalpana karenge... par unki biwiyon par woh kapde itne ache nahi lagenge... Samajh rahi ho na...

Supriya - Ummm... nahi...

Aurat - Hmmm... kafi nasamajh ho. Woh tumse kapde kharidengi nahi, aur shayad is dukaan mein wapas bhi na aaye. Aur fir woh do ladke dekh rahi ho... jo tum par nazar gadaye baithe hain... unka mann bhi kaam mein nahi lagega.

Supriya ko shayad aaj yeh pehla insaan mila tha jo thodi practical baat kar raha tha. Woh use baaz jaisi paini nazron se nahi balki ek soft nazar se dekh rahi thi.

Kuch sochte hue Supriya ne apni kamar thodi seedhi kari - Main kar sakti hoon...

Aurat ne Supriya ki taraf dekha, uska chehra abhi bhi blank expressionless tha - Kya kar sakti ho?

Supriya - Yeh kaam... bechna... grahak sambhal lungi...

Aurat - Grahak sambhale hai pehle tumne kabhi?

Supriya - Ji...

Aurat ke haath ruke aur usne Supriya ki aankhon mein dekha. Shayad woh saaf dekh paa rahi thi ki Supriya jhooth bol rahi thi.

Aurat ne ek lambi saans li - Theek hai... dekh lete hain...

Usne bahar ki taraf nazar daali. Bahar ek couple isi dukaan ki taraf aa rahe they. Dono dikhne mein bas normal se hi they, middle class, 28-35 ke beech mein kahin. Aadmi ka haath aurat ki kamar mein tha, aapas mein has kar baat karte hue.

Dukaan wali aurat - Counter ke peeche aa jayo...

Aurat ne ek lakdi ka fatta upar kiya aur Supriya jaldi se counter ke peeche aa gayi aur us aurat ke saath khadi ho gayi.

Jodi andar aayi, aur unki nazrein ekdam se jaise Supriya ki taraf hi unhe kheenchti hui le gayi.

Dukaan wali aurat - Aaiye aaiye... kya dikha du aapko? Kuch naye ladies suit aaye hain...

Customer aurat ne Supriya ko ek halki si muskaan di aur Supriya bhi use dekh kar muskura uthi - Ji... dikha dijiye...

Dukaan wali aurat ne ishaara karte hue - Yeh wala nikaal do... aur woh neeche se woh waala...

Supriya jaldi se deewar mein lage kapdon ke stock mein se kuch suits nikaalne lagi, aur fir unhe nikaal kar us aurat ke saamne khol diya aur boli - Dekhiye... yeh bada acha print hai... aap par bohot acha lagega.

Biwi - Haan... lag toh bada acha raha hai... aapko pehle nahi dekha is dukaan mein... aapki beti hai?

Aurat - Nahi... abhi nayi hai yahan...

Supriya bas halke se muskurayi aur ek suit aur khol diya - Iska gale ka design dekhiye... aur back bhi kaafi achi hai...

Biwi - Haan... aapki choice badi achi hai...

Supriya thoda excited feel kar rahi thi, tabhi uski nazar us aurat ke pati ki taraf padhi. Usne apni biwi ki kamar se haath peeche kheech kar apni jeb mein daal diya tha aur uski nazrein Supriya par gadhi hui thi. Supriye ke chehre ki taraf nahi... uski chhati ki taraf... beech beech mein idhar udhar dekhte hue, jaise koi uski nazar pakad na le.

Biwi - Aise mein koi aur colour bhi hai kya?

Aurat - Haan... woh wala nikaal do...

Supriya ne ek aur suit nikaal kar saamne rakha.

Biwi ne apni pati ki taraf dekhte hue poocha - Yeh wala kaisa lag raha hai...

Pati - Theek hai...

Biwi - Bas theek hai... try karun kya?

Pati uski baaton mein jyada interested nahi lag raha tha - Dekh lo...

Biwi suit ko lekar peeche ki taraf bane ek changing room mein gayi.

Supriya ne dheere se aurat se poocha - Baaki fold kar du kya?

Aurat - Nahi... abhi khule rehne do... customer try karne ke baad apna mind change kar lete hain...

Supriya suit ko wahin chhod kar khadi ho gayi, uske andar thodi nervousness thi. Saamne us aurat ka pati abhi bhi khada tha, par ab jab uski biwi wahan nahi thi, aur woh khul kar Supriya ko ghoor raha tha. Dukaan wali aurat bhi thoda side ho gayi thi aur ab sirf Supriya uske saamne khadi reh gayi thi.

Pati ne ekdam se poocha - Aapka suit bada acha hai... kahan se liya?

Supriya - Ji woh.... yahin ka hai...

Pati - Acha... aise mein koi design dikhaiye na...

Supriya ki nazar ekdam se neeche uski pant ki taraf gayi, uski pant mein ab ek halka sa ubhar tha. Supriya ne turant apni nazar doosri taraf kar li, aur apna dupatta theek kiya. Use apne boobs ekdam se bhaari se mehsoos hone lage they, jaise woh aur mardon ki attention se aur bhi tann gaye ho.

Kuch pal baad uski aadmi ki Biwi andar se bahar aayi woh suit pehne - Kaisa lag raha hai?

Pati ne apni biwi ki taraf ek pal dekha - Theek hai... thoda loose nahi hai?

Supriya ne us aurat ki taraf dekha, us suit ki fitting achi nahi thi, par waise theek lag raha tha.

Supriya ekdam se boli - Fitting ho jayegi toh aur acha lagega...

Biwi - Haan... 

Biwi saamne lage bade se mirror mein dekhne lagi... suit ke kapde ko thode sa kheenchte hue jisse woh uski kamar par tight ho jaye. Tabhi mirror mein se uski nazar apni pati par padi, woh uski taraf nahi dekh raha tha, uski nazar kahin aur hi thi. Us aurat ne dekha, uske pati ki nazar Supriya ke suit par tiki hui thi.

Pati ko ekdam se realize hua ki uski patni ke use Supriya ko dekhte hue pakad liya tha - Uhh.. woh... inka suit bada acha lag raha hai na... aisa kuch le lo na...

Patni thoda sa upset hote hue dheere se boli - Aisa kuch..... hmmm... mujhe par acha nahi lagega...

Pati - Kyun? Acha lagega na...

Patni - Jo abhi pehna hai... woh toh aapko acha nahi lag raha na...

Pati - Nahi nahi... yeh bhi acha hai... yeh le lo...

Patni - Nahi! Mujhe nahi acha lag raha hai ab.

Woh aurat turant tunakte hue andar ki taraf tezi se gayi aur ek minute ke andar apne kapde change karke bahar aa gayi. Usne thoda gusse mein suit ko counter par patka aur apne pati se kaha - Chalo!

Pati - Aree kya hua? Le le na... acha toh hai...

Patni - Nahi... aaj nahi lena... bas dekhna hi tha...

Pati - Aree lene hi toh aayi thi...

Patni ne Pati ka haath pakda - Chalo... yahan se nahi lena... doosri dukaan dekhte hain...



Woh muh banate hue apne pati ka haath pakde use dukaan se kheench kar bahar le gayi. Supriya bas muh latkaye khadi reh gayi thi. Dono chale gaye they aur dukaan khali ho chuki thi.

Supriya ne mehsoos kiya woh ladke aapas mein has rahe they. Dukaan wali aurat wapas aayi aur usne ladko ko sakht aawaz mein kaha - Kaam par lago... woh kapde fold kar do...

Aurat Supriya ki taraf mudi. Supriya ka chehra abhi bhi jhuka hua tha.

Aurat - Ab samjhi? Tumne grahak se ache se baat kari... ache se kapde dikhaye... par us aurat ko aisa laga jaise uska pati uske andar tumhe khojne ki koshish kar raha hai... jaise woh uski jagah tumhe apne saath le jaana chahta hai...

Supriya ne bas sar jhukaye rakha, uski aankhen halki si bheeg gayi thi. Woh aurat bilkul sahi keh rahi thi... yeh job na toh Supriya ke liye sahi thi aur na us dukaan wali aurat ke liye Supriya sahi thi. Supriya tez kadmon se dukaan se bahar nikal gayi, uske andar ki saari umeed khatam si hoti jaa rahi thi.

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Please also read this other new story I just started yesterday that connects with the Supriya world by giving the backstory of a particular character. I am writing that one as a non-erotic story, meaning it would not have any graphical sex scenes. It will involve themes of Adultery / Infidelity, if you interested in reading a good story and finding out more, please do read.
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