[Joker44]

Hi guys,
Main ek nayi story likh raha hoon jo Mirzapur ke dark world par based hai. Yeh sirf crime aur power ki kahani nahi hai, balki ek sharmili, pyaari wife ka un dons ki duniya mein fasne ka safar hai jahan woh sirf ek patni nahi, balki ek toy ban jaati hai.
Pranali ek 33 saal ki, slim, sexy aur sophisticated aurat hai jo government office mein clerk hai. Uska figure ekdum perfect hai, sharp kamar, narmi bhara badan, aur chehre par hamesha ek shalinta. Uski badi aankhein chashme ke peeche se aur bhi suljhi hui lagti hain, jo uski maasoomiyat aur sulagti hotness ka perfect combination dikhati hain. Ek pyaari patni, ek zimmedar maa, aur ek acchi bahu, lekin jab uska transfer Mirzapur hota hai, uski duniya palat jaati hai.
Soham Sharma, uska husband, ek middle-class aadmi hai jo private job karta hai. Uske sas-sasur bhi traditional hain, jo sirf ghar ki izzat ko sab kuch samajhte hain. Lekin Mirzapur mein izzat sirf uski hoti hai jo ya toh talwar chalana jaanta hai, ya apni jaan ki qeemat pe bikne ke liye tayyar hota hai. Aur Pranali… sirf ek shikar ban jaati hai.
Mirzapur ke naye aur purane dons uspar apni nazar daal chuke hain. Tripathi parivaar jo hamesha se Mirzapur ka asli malik raha hai, uske naye waaris ne apni seat sambhal li hai. Uska naya shikar hai Pranali. Ek aisi aurat jo apni sharafat aur sanskaaron ke saath aaye thi, lekin dheere dheere ek khelona ban rahi hai jo alag-alag haathon mein ghoomti hai.
MLA Vikram Pandey jo sirf power nahi, lekin apni raaton ke liye naye naye chehre bhi control karta hai. Sultan Ahmed, jo sheher ke illegal kaam ka asli malik hai, uske liye Pranali sirf ek trophy hai. Commissioner Raghuveer Singh, jo law ka malik hone ke bajaye Mirzapur ke dons ka ghulam hai, uske bhi apne shauq hain. Aur Tripathi parivaar jo hamesha se Mirzapur ke asli maalik hain, uske naye don ke liye Pranali ek junoon ban jaati hai.
Ek patni se lekar ek toy tak ka safar, ek sharif aurat ka bikna, aur uski izzat ka har din ek naye haathon mein girna. Kya Pranali kabhi is narke se bahar nikal payegi, ya Mirzapur usse poori tarah apna bana lega?
Stay tuned for this bold aur thrilling kahani!

Mirzapur Ki Kahani – Pranali Ka Safar
Main Character – Pranali Sharma

• Umra: 33 saal
  
• Shakal-surat: Slim, sexy figure, sharp kamar, naram aur safed twacha, lambi silky zulfein, badi badi aankhein jo chashme ke peeche aur bhi suljhi hui lagti hain. Hamesha saree ya formal kapdon mein dikhne wali ek elegant aurat jo izzatdar bhi hai aur dilkash bhi.
  
• Background: Mumbai ki ek middle-class family se aayi ek shalinta se bhari aurat jo government office mein clerk hai. Ghar aur office ke beech apni zindagi guzar rahi thi, jab tak uska transfer Mirzapur nahi ho gaya.
  
• Parivaar: Pati, ek beta, aur sas-sasur. Sabke beech ek adarsh patni aur maa, jo sirf apni zimmedariyon mein bandhi thi.
  
• Badlav: Mirzapur ki mitti uske badan ka rang badal deti hai, uski shalinta uske narm badan mein simat jaati hai, aur uska izzatdar wajood dheere dheere ek shikar ban jaata hai.
  

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Pranali Ka Parivaar
Soham Sharma (Pati)

• Umra: 36 saal
  
• Background: Ek middle-class aadmi jo private job karta hai. Apni biwi se pyaar karta hai lekin apni duniya mein itna masroof hai ki uski asli duniya uske haathon se fisal rahi hai, aur use iska ehsaas bhi nahi hota.
  
• Kirdar: Woh ab bhi samajhta hai ki Pranali ek sharif patni hai jo sirf uski hai, lekin Mirzapur ka sach use tab samajh aayega jab sab kuch haathon se nikal chuka hoga.
  

Aarav Sharma (Pranali Ka Beta)

• Umra: 
  
• Shakal-surat: Gol gol chehra, bade ankhon wale masoomiyat se bhare nayan, ek nanha sa bacha jo apni maa se chipka rehta hai.
  
• Kirdar: Ek masoom bacha jo nahi jaanta ki uski maa ka kya haal ho raha hai. Use sirf apni maa ki god chahiye, lekin Mirzapur ne uski maa ki god kisi aur ke liye rakh di hai.
  

Sas-Sasur (Pranali Ke In-Laws)

• Umra: 60+ saal
  
• Background: Ek traditional parivaar jo izzat ko sab kuch samajhta hai. Unhe lagta hai ki Pranali ek achhi bahu hai, lekin unhe nahi pata ki Mirzapur ek sharif aurat ko sharif rehne nahi deta.
  

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Mirzapur Ke Sabse Taakatwar Log
Tripathi Parivaar (Mirzapur Ke Maalik)

• Pura sheher unke naam se kaanpata hai. Naya don Tripathi family ka hai, aur uski nayi nazar sirf ek cheez par tik gayi hai – Pranali.
  
• Mirzapur ke naye malik ke liye Pranali ek junoon ban gayi hai. Ek aurat jo sharif thi, lekin ab sirf uske maze ka hissa ban rahi hai.
  

MLA Vikram Pandey

• Umra: 50+ saal
  
• Shakal-surat: Safed kurta-pajama, haathon mein kada aur munh pe ek dhake-chupe ghamand bhari hasi.
  
• Kirdar: Mirzapur ka asli kingmaker. Jo paisa aur power ke saath sab kuch chalaata hai, including logon ki izzat. Pranali ab uske list mein shamil ho chuki hai.
  

Sultan Ahmed (Underworld Don)

• Umra: 40+ saal
  
• Shakal-surat: Ghehra sanwla chehra, kadak sharir, aur aise aankhein jo sirf shikaar dekhna jaanti hain.
  
• Kirdar: Ek chhupaa hua shaitan jo sirf tab dikhai deta hai jab uska shikar uske haathon mein aa chuka hota hai. Ab uske haathon mein Pranali aa chuki hai.
  

Commissioner Raghuveer Singh

• Umra: 45+ saal
  
• Shakal-surat: Ek corrupt security officer officer jo sirf power ke saamne jhukta hai.
  
• Kirdar: Law ke uniform mein woh ek gangster se kam nahi hai. Jab uske haath Mirzapur ki sabse nayi trophy lagti hai, toh woh bhi peeche nahi rehta.
  

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Story Ki Kahani
Pranali ek sharif patni aur maa hai jo sirf apni family ki khushi chahti thi. Lekin uska transfer Mirzapur uske naseeb ko ek aise mod pe le aata hai jahan izzat sirf ek bikne waali cheez hai. Woh jitna bhi apni sharafat ka daaman pakadti hai, Mirzapur ke don uske badan ka daaman kheench lete hain.
MLA se lekar Tripathi dons tak, security officer se lekar underworld tak, sabki nazar ab sirf ek hi aurat par hai—Pranali. Ek sharif aurat, jo ab sirf ek toy banne ja rahi hai.
Kya Pranali kabhi Mirzapur ke is chakravyuh se nikal paayegi, ya woh humesha ke liye kisi aur ki cheez ban kar reh jaayegi?
Stay tuned for this bold aur thrilling kahani!

[Joker44]

Pranali ne apne kambal ko tight kiya aur nayi jagah ka andaaz lene lagi. Mirzapur ka hawa Mumbai se bilkul alag thi—yahan ka mahaul zyada thanda par andar se ek ajeeb si garmi wali baat thi. Jaise kuch chhupa ho, jo dheere dheere samne aane wala ho.
Soham gadi se saman utar raha tha, jabki uske maa-baap—Saraswati aur Prakash—aangan mein baithkar naye ghar ka nazar le rahe the. Arav, sirf do saal ka, apni maa ki godi mein tha, lekin uski gol-gol aankhein naye ghar ko explore kar rahi thi.
Pranali ek kadam aage badhkar darwaza chhune lagi. Uske patle, komal haath lakdi ki darwazay par the. Uska tan slim tha, par ek perfect curvature ke saath. Kamar ekdum chhati hui, aur saree ka pallu dheere se uski golaiyon ko trace kar raha tha. Uske blouse ka gala thoda deep tha, jisse uski firm aur well-shaped assets subtly highlight ho rahi thi. Thand ke bawajood, uska tan ek ajeeb si garmi se bhara lag raha tha. Lambay, silky baal uske kandhon par gir rahe the, aur bindi ke saath uska chhota sa nose ring uske chehre ko aur bhi graceful bana raha tha.
Soham ne peeche se kaha, "Pranali, andar chalein? Dekhte hain naya ghar kaisa hai."
Usne ek gehri saans li, ek ajeeb si feeling aayi. "Haan... chalo."
Prakash ji ne aage badhkar kaha, "Mirzapur ka system alag hai, beta. Yahan raat jaldi hoti hai, aur kuch cheezein samajhne me waqt lagta hai."
Saraswati ji bhi muskura ke boli, "Aur yahan log bhi Mumbai jese nahi hote… sab kuch dheere dheere samajh aayega."
Pranali ne ek nazar apne sas-sasur pe dali, fir Soham ki taraf dekha, jo ekdum normal expression me tha. Usne Arav ko tight pakda aur andar chali gayi. Naya ghar, naya sheher, aur ek ajeeb si feeling... jaise kuch alag hone wala ho.

Agle din subah Pranali ne apne naye office ki taraf kadam badhaye. Mumbai ki tarah yahan koi tez chalne wale professional log nahi the, balki dheere-dheere aage badhne wali bheed thi. Jaise hi vo bus se utri, usne dekha ki har jagah kaam aise chal raha tha jaise bina kisi discipline ke. Log ghus dekar kaam kar rahe the, aur lag raha tha jaise koi bhi sachai ya imandari ki parwah nahi karta.
Office ke andar ghusne par usne dekha ki ek officer files le kar idhar-udhar ghoom raha tha, par har jagah chhoti-chhoti bribes chal rahi thi. Kuch log bina kaam kiye hi aage badh rahe the, aur ek ajeeb si raw energy office ke mahaul mein thi.
Ek corner mein ek lady officer baithi thi, jiska chehra thoda experienced aur thoda thaka hua lag raha tha. Pranali uske paas gayi aur dheere se pucha, "Yahan ka kaam kaise chalta hai? Koi bhi seedhe tareeke se kaam nahi kar raha."
Lady officer ek thandi haasi hansi aur bola, "Yeh Mirzapur hai, madam. Yahan seedha chalne wale log jyaada din nahi tikte. Sab kuch gunda raj ke according chalta hai."
Pranali thoda chauk gayi, "Gunda raj?"
Lady officer ne aage jhuk ke dheere se kaha, "Tripathiyon ka raj hai yahan. Samjho ki bina unki marzi ke yahan ek patta bhi nahi hilta."
Pranali ne curiosity se pucha, "Tripathi kaun?"
Lady officer ne aas paas dekha, fir dheere se kaha, "Tripathi parivaar Mirzapur ka asli raja hai. Ram Tripathi, 55 saal ka, abhi ka don hai. Uska beta Munna Tripathi—sirf 26 saal ka hai, lekin pura pagal hai, bina soche kisi ko bhi uda sakta hai. Aur inka asli raja, Gajmohan Tripathi—75 saal ka—jo puraana don tha, abhi retired hai par ab bhi uski chalti hai. Yeh log sirf paisa, power aur apna raj dekhte hain."
Pranali ne thoda uneasy feel kiya, "Matlab yahan sab kuch unhi ke according chalta hai?"
Lady officer haan me sir hila ke boli, "Haan, aur jo bhi unke raste me aata hai, uska naam-o-nishan mita dete hain. Ek baat yaad rakhna, Mirzapur me kaam karna hai toh bas apni line me rehna. Kisi Tripathi ya unke aadmiyo se panga mat lena. Warna Mumbai se yahan aaye ho, lekin waapas ja nahi paoge."
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li. Naya shehar, naye log… aur ek naya darr jo use ab tak kabhi mehsoos nahi hua tha. Mirzapur sach me alag tha, yahan ki duniya ka ek alag hi kanoon tha.

Pranali thak kar ghar pahunchi, lekin jaise hi darwaza khola, usne dekha ki Soham ka chehra ek ajeeb gusse aur bechaini se bhara hua tha. Woh hamesha shaant rehta tha, magar aaj uske chehre pe ek alag hi tension thi.
Pranali ne apni saree ka pallu thoda adjust karte hue kaha, "Kya hua? Itne pareshaan kyun lag rahe ho?"
Soham ne ek gehri saans li, phir chair pe baith gaya, "Office me kisi se behas ho gayi thi. Koi aadmi aaya tha, ek illegal file pass karwane ke liye. Paisa de raha tha, magar maine seedha mana kar diya. Tabhi woh dhamkane laga. Maine usko dhakke maar kar office se nikal diya. Sab log keh rahe the ki woh Tripathi ka aadmi tha."
Pranali ka dil ek pal ke liye tez dhadakne laga. "Tripathi?" Uske subah wali baat yaad aayi, jo lady officer ne batayi thi. "Koi bhi ho, maine galat kaam nahi kiya, aur na karunga!" Soham ka determination saaf dikh raha tha, lekin Pranali ke mann me ek ajeeb si ghabrahat chalne lagi.
Uske dimaag me ek ke baad ek khayal aane lage—Kya yeh sach me Tripathi ke log the? Agar woh waise hi hain jaise log kehte hain, toh kya woh ye sab asaani se bhool jayenge?
Uske vichar abhi tak saaf bhi nahi hue the ki tabhi bahar ek gadi rukne ki tez awaaz aayi. Soham ne Pranali ki taraf dekha, aur dono ek saath chauk gaye.
Soham ne dheere se kaha, "Yeh kaun ho sakta hai itni raat ko?"
Dono ne darwaza khola aur dekha ki ek kaali gaadi unke ghar ke samne khadi thi. Us gaadi se chaar aadmi utare—kadak body, aankhon me tez aur haathon me chhoti-moti chhupayi hui bandookein. Gaadi ke andar ek ladka relaxed baitha tha, jaise maza le raha ho.
Agle hi pal un aadmiyon ne Soham ko zor se pakda aur kheenchne lage. "Chal, Tripathi bhai se milne ka time aa gaya!"
Soham jhatka dekar unse chhuthne ki koshish kar raha tha, "Chhodo mujhe! Tum log kisi ko bina wajah nahi utha sakte!"
Lekin un logon ne bina kisi baat ke usko gaadi ki taraf kheenchna shuru kar diya. Pranali ekdum shock me thi, uska mann ek ajeeb si dehshat se bhar gaya. Woh bhaag kar Soham ke paas gayi, un aadmiyon ke samne haath jod diye, "Ruko! Yeh kya kar rahe ho? Batao toh sahi, humne kya galti ki?"
Tabhi ek aadmi usko gusse se dekhta hai aur kehta hai, "Sambhal le apne marad ko! Hamare paise de rahe hain, magar yeh nakhre dikhane laga hai. Tripathi sahab se panga lene ki aukaat nahi hai iski!"
Gaadi ke andar Munna Tripathi baitha tha, ek haath se cigarette jalata hua. Jaise hi uski nazar Pranali pe padi, woh ek pal ke liye atak gaya.
Munna ka expression change ho gaya—uske aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak aayi, jaise usne kuch priceless cheez dekh li ho. Woh cigarette ka dhuan dheere se chodta hai aur Pranali ko upar se neeche tak dekhne lagta hai.
Pranali ab bhi ro rahi thi, "Bhai, please... maf kar do... hamari koi galti nahi hai. Soham ne sirf imandari dikhayi hai... chhodo usko."
Lekin Munna to ek alag hi mood me tha. Woh Pranali ki taraf ghurta raha, jaise uska dimaag sirf ek cheez pe atka ho—Pranali ka badan.
Uski saree thodi dheeli ho chuki thi, neckline se halka skin dikh raha tha, glasses ke peeche se uski aankhein pareshani aur laachari se bhari thi. Woh ro rahi thi, par Munna ko uska rona nahi, uska sharir zyada pasand aaya.
Munna dheere se muskuraya, cigarette ka dhuan side me chhoda aur bola, "Kya naam hai tera?"
Pranali ab bhi girgira rahi thi, lekin Munna bas ek ajeeb si tasalli se uska har angle dekh raha tha. Aaj raat kaafi lambi hone wali thi.






Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Usne ghabra ke apne aachal ko thoda theek kiya, lekin Munna ki aankhein uske har harqat ko ghoor rahi thi. Munna cigarette ka dhuan side me chhodta hai aur dheere se uski cleavage aur boobs pe nazar daal kar, ek halki si muskurahat ke saath puchta hai, "Kaha kaam karti ho?"
Pranali ne thodi deri ke liye socha ki sach bataye ya nahi, lekin phir usne halki kapkapi ke saath bola, "Main... main ek bank me kaam karti hoon."
Munna ne sir hilaya, jaise usko ye sun ke aur zyada maza aaya ho. Uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak thi, jo sirf ek hi cheez keh rahi thi—woh Pranali me interested ho chuka tha.
Munna ne apne aadmiyon ki taraf dekha aur dheere se bola, "Sab log gaadi me baith jao. Chhodo ise."
Pranali ne halki si rahat ki saans li, par tabhi Munna ne apni jeb se kuch paise nikale aur bina kisi sharm ke uske taraf fek diye.
"Kal tak hamari file pass ho jaani chahiye." Munna ki awaaz me ek ajeeb si thandak thi, par andar se ek dum sakhti. "Apne husband ko bol dena, jo bhi system kaam nahi kar raha tha, ab se chalne lagega."
Pranali ne aankhon me aansu bhar ke dekha, "Lekin..."
Munna ne uski taraf ek aur nazar dali, jaise uska chehra, uska sharir har angle se yaad kar raha ho. Fir ek muskurahat ke saath cigarette phenk ke bola, "Mazaa aayega Mirzapur me tumhe."
Aur fir gaadi full speed me wahaan se nikal gayi.
Pranali ne neeche gira hua paisa dekha, phir Soham ki taraf dekha, jo ab tak samajh nahi paa raha tha ki ab kya hoga. Mirzapur me aate hi, unki zindagi badal chuki thi.
Munna ne cigarette ka ek aur kash liya, gaadi ke sheeshe se bahar dekhte hue ek ajeeb si muskurahat di. "Ab unhe koi aur pareshaan nahi karega," usne dheeme lekin authority bhari awaaz me kaha.
Guddu, jo uske saath front seat pe baitha tha, hans kar bola, "Munna bhai, maza aaya uske pati ko pitne me! Sala sochta hai ki bina paisa liye file pass nahi karega, ab samjhega Mirzapur ka asli system!"
Babar bhi peeche se hasi chhupa nahi paya, "Lekin bhai, ek cheez notice ki? Aisa lag raha tha jaise bhai kisi aur cheez me interest le rahe the!"
Sab log fir se hansne lage, par Munna bas ek halka sa smile diya, cigarette ka dhuan dheere se chhodte hue.
Guddu thoda teasing tone me bola, "Matlab ab protection bhi milega? Bhai ne pehli baar kisi pe itna soft approach rakha hai!"
Munna ne usko ek gusse bhari nazar se dekha, "Zyada bakwas mat kar. Koi bhi us aurat ko pareshaan nahi karega. Samjha?"
Sab ek pal ke liye chup ho gaye. Babar ne mazaak udane wale andaaz me kaha, "To bhai ne officially claim kar liya? Matlab ab bank wali sirf bhai ke liye hai?"
Munna ne cigarette ka last kash liya, phir usko bahar phek diya. "Bas ek baar thoda aur samajhna hai usko... bohot hi interesting cheez mili hai Mirzapur me."
Gaadi full speed se aage badh rahi thi, aur Munna ke dimaag me naye plans set ho rahe the. Uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak thi—jaise ab Pranali sirf ek file pass karne ka case nahi rahi, balki ek shikaar ban chuki thi.


Dopahar ke waqt jab suraj Mirzapur ki garm hawaon ko aur tez kar raha tha, tabhi bank ke darwaze ke bahar ek kaali SUV rukti hai. Bank ke guards aur andar ke staff jaise hi us gaadi ko dekhte hain, ekdum alert ho jate hain.
"Munna bhai aaye hain!" koi ek dheere se bolta hai, aur agle hi pal poora bank jaise ek anjaan discipline me aa jata hai. Jo log idhar-udhar baatein kar rahe the, wo ekdam chup ho gaye. Jo counter pe the, wo seedha khade ho gaye. Sabko pata tha ki Mirzapur me Munna Tripathi ka matlab sirf ek cheez hai—taqat aur dar.
Munna dheere se gaadi ka darwaza kholta hai, sunglasses utar ke pocket me dalta hai aur andar aata hai. Uska attitude ekdum casual hai, lekin uske aate hi hawa ka mahaul badal jata hai.
"Namaste Munna bhaiya!" Ek junior staff jhuk kar bolta hai.
"Bhaiya, aap yahan kaise?" Ek manager muskurata hai, lekin andar se paseena chhut raha hota hai.
Munna bina kisi ko dekhe seedha reception desk ke paas aata hai, aur phir uski nazar us jagah rukti hai jahan Pranali baithi thi.
Uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak aati hai, jaise shikaar mil gaya ho. Dheere se apne sunglasses table pe rakhta hai aur seedha Pranali ke counter ke samne baith jata hai.
"Toh madam, kaise hain aap?" Munna ke lips pe ek halka sa smirk aata hai, lekin uske expressions ekdum relaxed aur confident hote hain.
Pranali ka gala ek pal ke liye sookh jata hai. Kal raat jo hua tha, uske wajah se uska mann ab tak dhadak raha tha. Munna ka saamne aise baithna matlab koi normal baat nahi thi. Usne apne aap ko control karte hue kaha, "Ji... main theek hoon. Aap yahan...?"
Munna table pe apne haath rakhta hai, "Socha tumse mil loon. Pata chala tum bank me ho, to socha ek account bhi khulwa loon."
Pranali samajh gayi ki yeh sirf ek bahana hai. Usne apni ghadi ki taraf dekha, jaise jaldi se yeh moment nikal jaye.
Munna dheere se uski taraf jhukta hai, "Waise bhi... agar mujhe kuch chahiye hoga, toh bata dungi na? Ya mujhe kisi aur se kehna padega?"
Pranali ka gala phir se sookh gaya. "Ji, bilkul… agar koi kaam hoga toh aap bata sakte hain."
Munna muskuraya, "Acha... agar mujhe tumse hi kaam ho toh?"
Uska tone ekdum alag tha, jaise sirf Pranali ko samajh aaye ki woh kya keh raha hai.
Pranali ne zyada kuch react nahi kiya, lekin andar se ek ajeeb sa pressure feel kar rahi thi. Munna ne apni jeb se ek chhoti si diary nikali aur uspe kuch likha. Fir usne woh page phaad ke Pranali ke samne rakha.
"Yeh mera number hai. Koi bhi dikkat ho, ya koi bhi kaam ho, mujhe bina dare call kar lena."
Phir usne ek dusra paper uthaya, aur "Apna number do."
Pranali ne ek pal socha ki mana kar de, lekin uska mann jaanta tha ki yeh ek behtar option hai ki woh resistance na dikhaye. Usne dheere se apna number likha aur Munna ke samne rakh diya.
Munna ne woh paper uthaya, apni pocket me dala, aur ek aakhri baar uski aankhon me ghusa. "Ab bank safe hai. Tum safe ho. Koi tumhe pareshaan nahi karega."**
Itna kehke Munna uthta hai, sunglasses pehenta hai aur bina peeche dekhe bahar chala jata hai. Poora bank abhi bhi usko respect ke saath dekh raha tha.
Jaise hi woh SUV me baith kar nikal gaya, sabne aapas me dheere-dheere baatein karni shuru kar di.
"Arre Pranali ji, aap Munna bhaiya ko kaise jaanti hain?" Ek senior staff ne teasing tone me pucha.
Dusri ladki boli, "Ab toh Mirzapur me koi bhi madam ko tang nahi karega!"
Ek aur clerk dheere se bola, "Munna bhaiya ko ye pasand aa gayi lagta hai... bichari ab barbad ho jayegi."
Pranali ne ye baatein suni, lekin usne kuch nahi bola. Uske andar ek ajeeb sa darr tha, ek ajeeb si tension. Munna Tripathi uske life me interest le raha tha—aur ye ek aisi cheez thi jo sirf shuruat thi.

[Joker44]

Raat ka waqt ho chuka tha, aur Pranali apne bete Arav ke saath khelne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Arav uski godi me chadhne ki koshish kar raha tha, uske haathon ko pakad ke khud ko balance kar raha tha. Pranali muskurai, uske gaal par pyaar se haath phera. Yeh pal use thoda shaant kar raha tha, din ki saari tensions bhoolne ka ek tareeka tha.
Lekin jaise hi usne apna phone uthaya, ek aur notification chamka—Munna Tripathi.
Uska dil ek pal ke liye tez dhadak gaya. Usne dheere se message khola:
"Kya kar rahi ho?"
Pranali ne ek pal socha ki ignore kar de, lekin phir use laga ki agar ignore karegi toh shayad problem aur badh sakti hai. Usne casually reply kiya:
"Bas, Arav ke saath hoon."
Munna ka turant jawab aaya:
"Achha? Koi proof?"
Pranali ne confusion me "Matlab?" likha.
Munna ne jo message bheja, usne uska poora sharer ek pal ke liye stiff kar diya:
"Ek selfie bhej do. Dekhna toh banta hai na?"
Pranali ne phone tight pakda. Yeh toh expected nahi tha. Ek taraf woh already Munna se dur rehne ki koshish kar rahi thi, aur dusri taraf yeh maang?
Usne "Nahi, abhi nahi." likh diya.
Lekin Munna ka agla message fir aaya:
"Arey, bas ek photo hi toh maang raha hoon. Tumhe kya dikkat hai? Tum mujhse dosti nahi karna chahti?"
Uske haath thande hone lage. Dosti? Yeh koi dosti ka tareeka tha?
Lekin Munna rukne wala nahi tha. "Ek selfie nahi dogi toh samjhunga ki tumhe mujh par bharosa nahi hai. Aur mujhe jhooti ladkiyan bilkul pasand nahi."
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li. Agar ab mana karegi, toh Munna aur aggressive ho sakta hai. Agar ek simple photo bhejne se yeh baat yahi rukti, toh shayad theek tha.
Usne phone ka camera khola, apne aap ko mirror me dekha—ek thodi thaki, par ab bhi sundar aurat. Usne ek casual si pose me ek selfie li, bina zyada make-up ya adjustment ke. Phir, bina zyada soche, usne Munna ko bhej diya.
Kuch second tak koi reply nahi aaya. Uska dil dhadak raha tha.
Phir ek message aaya:
"Bas ek hi? Ek aur bhejo, jo thoda acchi ho."
Yeh toh sirf shuruat thi…



Munna Tripathi apne room me baithe hue ek cigarette ka kash le raha tha. Uske phone ki screen bar-bar check kar raha tha, jaise kisi ka intezar ho. Aur fir... ek notification aayi.
"1 New Message – Pranali"
Munna ke lips par ek chhoti si smirk aayi. Usne dheere se phone unlock kiya, aur jaise hi message khola, uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak aa gayi. Pranali ne apni selfie bheji thi.
Usne thoda zoom karke dekha. Ek sleeveless saree me, halki si nervousness wali muskurahat ke saath, wo camera ke saamne thi. Aankhon me ek ajeeb si sharmaahat thi, jaise wo yeh karne me hesitant ho.
Munna ne dheere se ek aur kash liya aur ek halki si hasi di. "Ab baat badhne lagi hai…"
Usne bina waqt gawaye reply bheja:
"Bas ek hi? Ek aur bhejo, jo thoda acchi ho."
Kuch seconds tak koi reply nahi aaya. Munna smirk karta raha, jaise jaanta ho ki ab Pranali tension me hai.
Fir ek aur notification aayi—Dusri selfie.
Is baar thodi aur confident thi, par fir bhi thoda hesitation uske chehre pe tha. Munna ko ye game bohot pasand aa raha tha. Usne ek aur message bheja:
"Mujhe laga tumhe sharm aayegi, par tum to achha cooperate kar rahi ho."
Pranali ne thodi der baad reply diya:
"Bas itna hi."
Munna hasne laga. "Ye sirf shuruat hai, madam. Abhi to bohot kuch baaki hai."
Usne fir ek aur message bheja:
"Kal bank aate waqt ek aur selfie bhejna, bina glasses ke. Dekhna chahta hoon tumhari asli aankhein kaisi dikhti hain."
Pranali ne ab koi reply nahi diya. Par Munna jaanta tha ki ab ye khel rukne wala nahi hai.
Uske mann me sirf ek hi thought tha—ab ye aur interesting hone wala hai.



Raat ka waqt ho chuka tha, lekin Pranali ki neend ud chuki thi. Uska dil ab tak tez dhadak raha tha. Munna ko selfie bhejna ek chhoti si cheez lag rahi thi, lekin uske andar ek ajeeb si ghabrahat thi. Usne phone side me rakha aur apni aankhein band karne ki koshish ki, lekin dimaag me bas ek hi chehra ghoom raha tha—Munna ka smirking face.
Dusre din subah, Pranali ne apne aap ko shaant karne ki koshish ki. Soham ab tak pareshaan tha kal raat ki pitayi ke baad, lekin usne apne chehre pe normal expression rakhne ki koshish ki. Arav masoomiyat se uske aas paas khel raha tha, lekin uske mann me bas ek cheez chal rahi thi—Munna ka agla move kya hoga?
Jaise hi woh bank pahunchi, usne apna phone check kiya. Ek naya message. Munna ka hi hoga, yeh jaante hue bhi uska dil ek baar fir tez dhadakne laga.
"Good morning, madam. Aaj ka din kaise shuru ho raha hai?"
Usne turant reply nahi kiya. Woh apne kaam me busy hone ka natak karne lagi, lekin har dus minute baad phone check karti. Woh jaanta tha ki Munna ka message ignore karna koi option nahi tha.
Do ghante guzar chuke the, lekin Munna ka koi aur message nahi aaya. Uske mann me thodi shanti thi, shayad woh aaj busy hoga? Lekin tabhi—ek aur notification aayi.
"Mujhe ignore kar rahi ho?"
Usne socha ki kya likhe, phir dheere se type kiya—"Aisa kuch nahi hai, bas kaam me busy thi."
"Achha? Matlab tumhe ek message type karne me do ghante lag gaye?"
Pranali ko samajh nahi aaya ki kya bole. Woh bas phone dekhti rahi. Phir ek aur message aaya.
"Aaj bank me ho na?"
"Haan," usne seedha reply diya.
"Toh ek selfie bhejo. Maine kal kaha tha na, bina glasses ke?"
Pranali ka gala ekdam sookh gaya. Yeh banda seriously piche pad gaya tha. Usne type kiya—"Bank me hoon, kaise selfie bhej sakti hoon?"
Munna ka turant reply aaya—"Bahane mat bana, madam. Ek simple photo hi toh maang raha hoon. Koi jaan toh nahi maang raha."
Pranali ka mann ekdum restless ho gaya. Kya kare? Munna ko mana karna samajdari nahi hoti. Usne chhupke se camera khola, apne glasses utare, aur ek quick selfie le li. Jaldi se bhej diya aur phone side rakh diya jaise kuch hua hi na ho.
Thodi der tak koi reply nahi aaya. Uska mann aur bechain ho raha tha. Kya ab aur maangega?
Fir ek aur message aaya—"Bohot sundar. Ab lagta hai asli tum dikh rahi ho."
Usne bas ek "Thank you" likh diya, hoping ki yeh baat yahi khatam ho jaye.
Lekin Munna rukne wala nahi tha.
"Aaj ka lunch free hai?"
Pranali ne ekdum shock me phone dekha. Yeh toh naya twist tha. Lunch? Matlab yeh banda ab aur aage badhne ki soch raha tha. Usne socha ki seedha mana kar de, lekin phir woh ghabra gayi. Agar gussa ho gaya toh?
Usne finally type kiya—"Aaj nahi, bank me kaam bohot hai."
Munna ka jawab turant aaya—"Koi baat nahi. Agli baar."
Uska dil dhak se gir gaya. Agli baar? Matlab yeh baat abhi rukne wali nahi thi. Munna ke dimag me kuch aur hi chal raha tha, aur yeh sirf shuruat thi.



Kuch din guzar chuke the, aur ab yeh daily routine ban chuka tha. Har subah Munna ka ek message aata, "Good morning, madam," aur fir uske baad flirt shuru ho jata. Pehle toh Pranali hesitant thi, lekin dheere-dheere usne Munna ke messages ka jawab dena shuru kar diya. Munna ki aadat si padne lagi thi, jaise ek anjaan chhaya jo hamesha uske saath rehti thi.
Rozana woh usse selfies maangta, kabhi bina glasses ke, kabhi ek candid smile wali. Pehle toh Pranali mana karti, lekin Munna ke continuous insist karne par woh har din ek selfie bhej hi deti. Kya kare, yehi safest option lagta tha.
Ek din bank me kaam karte waqt ek delivery boy aaya, haath me ek chhoti si velvet box liye hue.
"Madam, yeh aapke liye hai."
Pranali ne surprise hoke dekha. "Mere liye?"
Usne package khola, andar ek designer perfume aur ek diamond studded bracelet tha. Uska dil ekdam tez dhadakne laga. Ye kisne bheja?
Tabhi phone pe notification aayi. Munna Tripathi.
"Pasand aaya gift?"
Usne turant type kiya—"Aapko ye sab bhejne ki zaroorat nahi hai. Mujhe kuch nahi chahiye."
Munna ka jawab turant aaya—"Mana mat karo, madam. Tumhari khushi ke liye hi toh bheja hai. Ya fir wapas bhej du?"
Pranali ek pal ke liye ruki. Wapas bhejna matlab uska ego hurt karna, jo shayad sahi nahi hota. Usne ek gehri saans li aur finally reply kiya—"Theek hai, shukriya."
Munna ka reply instantly aaya—"Good girl."
Yeh ek naya pattern ban chuka tha. Har kuch din me bank me ek naye gift ki delivery hoti—kabhi branded purse, kabhi earrings, kabhi expensive chocolates. Har baar Pranali mana karti, lekin jab Munna insist karta, toh usko lena padta. Woh jitna mana karti, Munna utna hi force karta.
Ek din bank me kaam karte waqt phone fir se vibrate hua. Munna ka message aaya:
"Aaj ka lunch free hai?"
Pranali ne turant type kiya—"Munna ji, aapko pata hai main aapke saath lunch nahi kar sakti."
Munna ka reply aaya—"Par main tumse pooch nahi raha, madam. Bas bata raha hoon. Ek ghante me driver aayega. Ready rehna."
Uska mann ekdam se ghabra gaya. Mana kare? Chale jaye? Agar refuse karegi toh kya hoga? Munna ke saath dosti banana bhi khatarnaak tha, aur dushmani lena bhi.
Woh phone haath me leke sochti rahi. Yeh khel ab aur dangerous ho raha tha.





Pranali ne bohot socha, par finally woh mana nahi kar pai. Munna ke driver ne bank ke samne gadi roki, aur uske andar jaane ke sirf das minute baad ek call aaya—"Madam, bahar aa jaiye."
Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Kya yeh sahi hai? Kya yeh ek aur galti hone wali hai? Par uske pair apne aap uth gaye, aur woh dheere se bank ke entrance se bahar aayi. Samne ek luxury SUV khadi thi, aur uska darwaza already open tha.
"Aaj ke lunch ka intezam ho gaya hai," Munna ki awaaz andar se aayi.
Woh dheere se andar baith gayi. Munna ke paas se ek strong, masculine perfume ki khushbu aa rahi thi. Woh ekdum relaxed tha, jaise yeh uske liye koi badi baat nahi thi. Gadi chal padi, aur shehar ke beech ek high-end restaurant ke private cabin me unka lunch set tha.
Table pe dono saamne-saamne baithe. Munna ki aankhein uske chehre pe tik gayi thi. Pranali ne apne saree ka pallu thoda adjust kiya, lekin uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Munna ka nazar uske har movement pe tha—uske sundar collarbones, uska sleeveless blouse, uski sharmayi hui nazar.
"Toh madam, yeh meri kismat kitni achi hai ki tum aaj mere saamne baithi ho," Munna ne ek playful tone me kaha.
Pranali ne zyada eye contact nahi kiya, sirf ek forced smile di. "Munna ji, yeh sahi nahi lag raha. Aapko pata hai ki main shaadi-shuda hoon, ek 2 saal ka beta hai mera."
Munna ne ek slow smirk diya, apne drink ka ek sip liya, aur dheere se uski taraf jhukte hue bola—"Mujhe toh sirf yeh pata hai ki tum bohot khoobsurat ho… aur tumhari shakal pe jo sharmaahat hai na, mujhe aur deewana bana rahi hai."
Pranali ne tension me apni fingers table pe rakhi. Munna ke aankhon ka intense look uske har gesture ko absorb kar raha tha. Woh uski neckline se lekar uske lips tak dekh raha tha, jaise har cheez ko yaad rakh raha ho.
"Woh toh sab theek hai, par yeh jo hum baat kar rahe hain… yeh kaisi baatein hain?" Pranali ne halki si tension me kaha.
Munna dheere se apne chair pe relaxed hoke beta, "Arre, maine toh sirf tareef ki. Ya tumhe bhi lag raha hai ki hum kuch aur baat kar rahe hain?"
Pranali ne aankhein neeche kar li. Uska chehra ek ajeeb si sharm se laal ho raha tha.
"Waise, tumne yeh sleeveless blouse special mere liye pehna hai?" Munna ne dheere se tease karte hue pucha.
Pranali ekdum chonk gayi. "Aisa kuch nahi hai!" Usne turant jawab diya.
Munna dheere se hansa, apne chair se thoda aur paas aaya. "Agar nahi hai, toh bhi chalega. Mujhe toh sirf yeh dekhna hai ki tumhe meri company pasand aa rahi hai ya nahi."
Uska intense gaze ab Pranali ke lips pe aake ruk gaya. Uski aankhein jaise keh rahi thi ki woh ek ek cheez soak kar raha hai—uska nervousness, uski laachari, aur uske andar ka woh chhupa hua hesitation jo sirf Munna samajh raha tha.
Pranali ne finally uski taraf dekha, ek ajeeb si bezubaan tasalli maangti nazar se. Munna ne dheere se table pe apna haath rakha, jaise usko aur trust dilane ki koshish kar raha ho. Uske andar ab sirf ek hi baat chal rahi thi—Yeh sirf ek lunch hai, ya kuch aur shuru ho raha hai?
Munna ne apne drink ka ek sip liya, aankhein Pranali pe tiki hui thi. [b]"Tumhe pata hai, tum jitna resist karti ho na, utna hi maza aata hai."
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Pranali ne ek shaky saas li, "Munna ji, yeh sahi nahi hai. Main ek shaadi-shuda aurat hoon, ek maa hoon. Aapko samajhna chahiye."
Munna hansa, "Samajhta hoon, madam. Tum jo bhi ho, usse koi farq nahi padta. Farq is baat se padta hai ki tum mujhe pasand ho. Aur mujhe jo pasand hota hai, main uska intezaar karna jaanta hoon."
Pranali ne apne haath table ke neeche le jaaye, jaise kuch pakad ke apni ghabrahat control kar rahi ho. "Aap ek achhe insaan lagte hain, par yeh jo aap kar rahe hain, yeh theek nahi hai."
Munna thoda aage jhuk ke uski aankhon me dekhne laga, "Agar theek nahi hota, toh tum yahan nahi hoti, madam. Tumne mana toh kiya tha, par fir bhi mere samne baithi ho."
Pranali ne ek second ke liye aankhein neeche kar li. "Mujhe koi aur option nahi dikha."
Munna muskuraya, "Options hamesha hote hain, Pranali. Tum chahti toh mana kar sakti thi. Par sach yeh hai ki tumhe bhi yeh game pasand aane laga hai."
Pranali ne turant uski taraf dekha, "Aisa kuch nahi hai!"
Munna dheere se hansa, "Achha? Toh jab main tumhe dekhta hoon, tumhara gala sookh kyun jaata hai? Jab main tumhare baare me flirt karta hoon, tum itni nervous kyun ho jaati ho?"
Pranali ne apna pallu thoda adjust kiya, "Bas… main sirf chah rahi hoon ki yeh sab khatam ho."
Munna ne apne haath table pe rakhe, "Yeh tabhi khatam hoga jab tum apne dil ki sunogi. Jab tumhe yeh accept karna padega ki tumhe meri baatein buri nahi lag rahi."
Pranali ne thoda apne aap ko control kiya, "Main ek maa hoon, ek patni hoon, mujhe yeh sab allowed nahi hai."
Munna ne uske chehre ka har emotion soak kiya, "Allowed? Aur agar main kahun ki sirf tumhare rules todne ke liye main yeh sab kar raha hoon?"
Pranali ne shock me uski taraf dekha, "Aap… aap sirf mujhe todne ke liye yeh sab kar rahe hain?"
Munna ne ek relaxed smile di, "Bilkul. Tumhe dekh ke maza aata hai. Tumhari resistance dekh ke aur zyada maza aata hai. Main kabhi force nahi karunga, madam. Tumhari marzi se hona chahiye. Aur mujhe intezaar karna aata hai."
Pranali ne apne haath tight kiye, "Main kabhi nahi maanungi."
Munna ne dheere se ek sip liya, "Dekh lenge, madam. Tum jitni der chaho, resist kar sakti ho. Par ek din tum khud aake kahogi… ‘Munna, bas ab aur nahi.’"
Pranali ki saans tez hone lagi. [b]Woh is khel ka hissa ban chuki thi, chahe woh chahe ya na chahe.[/b]
Kuch aur din beet gaye. [b]Munna aur Pranali ke beech ab roz ka ek pattern ban chuka tha. Munna har din usse message karta, thoda flirt karta, kabhi kabhi bina wajah kuch mehengi cheezein bhej deta. Pehle toh Pranali hesitant hoti thi, lekin dheere dheere yeh sab ek casual routine jaisa lagne laga tha.
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Munna kabhi kabhi lunch ka plan banata, par Pranali har baar koi na koi bahana bana leti. Woh jitni resist karti, Munna utna hi enjoy karta. Uske liye yeh sab sirf ek game tha—Pranali ka har step dekhna, uska hesitation todna, uske resistance ko dheere dheere kam karna.
Ek din raat ko, jab Pranali apne room me thi, Soham uske paas aaya. Woh kaafi serious lag raha tha.
"Pranali, tum theek ho?" Soham ne directly pucha.
Pranali ek second ke liye ruki, uska mann ekdum se ghabra gaya. "Haan, main bilkul theek hoon. Kya hua?"
Soham ne uski aankhon me dekha, "Kuch dinon se tumhara dhyan idhar udhar lag raha hai. Bank ka stress hai ya kuch aur?"
Pranali ne turant fake smile di, "Arey nahi, bas kaam thoda zyada ho gaya hai bank me. Aur Mirzapur ka mahaul bhi different hai, adjust hone me time lag raha hai."
Soham ne uski taraf ek dum serious nazar se dekha. "Pakka? Koi dikkat hai toh mujhe bata sakti ho na?"
Pranali ne jaldi se "Nahi, nahi! Sab theek hai." keh diya. Woh sach nahi bata sakti thi.
Lekin uske andar ek ajeeb si halchal hone lagi thi. Kya woh sach me sab kuch theek rakh paayegi? Kya Munna sirf flirt tak rukne wala tha?
Agle din raat ko, jab Soham apne dost se milkar aaya, usne ek serious decision liya. "Pranali, mujhe lagta hai hume yahan se nikalna chahiye. Mirzapur humare liye sahi nahi hai."
Pranali ne ek second ke liye socha, "Haan… shayad sahi keh rahe ho. Yahan ka environment thoda different hai."
"Main aur tum ek naye city me job dhundhte hain. Agar transfer ka option mile toh wahan chale jayenge." Soham ne confident tone me kaha.
Lekin jab dono ne job market ka research kiya, tab pata chala ki transfer ya job switch ek easy process nahi hone wala. Kam se kam 1.5 saal lag sakta tha naya job set hone me.
"Matlab hume yahan rukna padega?" Pranali ne thoda hesitation ke saath kaha.
Soham ne thodi der socha, "Haan… jab tak ek acha option nahi milta, tab tak yahin rukna padega."
Pranali ka dil tez dhadak gaya. 1.5 saal… itna lamba time? Munna tab tak kya karega?
Woh jitna Munna se dur rehne ki koshish karti, utna hi uska impact badhta ja raha tha. [b]Woh resist toh kar rahi thi, par yeh resistance kitne din aur tikne wali thi?[/b]


Tripathi haveli mein ek bada event hone wala tha. Poora Mirzapur jaanta tha ki jab Tripathiyon ke ghar koi function hota hai, toh wahan sirf log nahi, power aur politics bhi dikhayi jaati hai. Yeh sirf ek party nahi thi, yeh Tripathi empire ka ek dikhawa tha—jo unki aukaat nahi jaanta tha, unko yaad dila diya jata tha.
Soham aur Pranali bilkul bhi nahi jaana chahte the. Par jab Munna ke aadmiyon ne personally aake unko invitation diya, tab unko samajh aa gaya ki yeh sirf ek invitation nahi, ek hukum hai. Mana karna option nahi tha.
Event ke din, shaam hone se pehle, Pranali apne dressing table ke saamne baithi thi. Uska mann ek ajeeb si halchal me tha. Munna bhi wahan hoga… aur yeh pehli baar hoga jab woh uske saamne ek alag andaaz me hogi.
Usne apne kapdo ka selection carefully kiya. Munna usko hamesha sleeveless saree me dekhna pasand karta tha, par aaj woh kuch aur pehnna chahti thi—kuch elegant, par seductive nahi.
Usne ek royal dark blue silk saree select ki, jo body hugging thi, lekin zyada revealing nahi. Saree ka fabric itna soft tha ki uski slim figure naturally highlight ho rahi thi. Uske blouse ke sleeves full the, par pallu ka dbang thoda loose tha, jo uske collarbones aur kamar ko subtly highlight kar raha tha.
Usne apne bal khule rakhe, halki si soft curls ke saath. Aankhon me kajal gehra tha, lips pe subtle pink lipstick thi. Uske gaalon pe ek natural glow tha, ek halka blush jo uske nervousness ko chhupa raha tha.
Accessories bhi carefully select ki gayi thi—

• Ek chhoti si diamond studded bindi jo zyada bold nahi thi, par uske chehre ko aur elegant bana rahi thi.
  
• Kan me small golden jhumke, jo traditional bhi lag rahe the aur modern bhi.
  
• Halki si bangles jo chalne pe ek soft khanak create kar rahi thi.
  
• Sabse important, uske gale me woh chhoti si black-threaded gold pendant jo uski shadi ki nishani thi.
  

Usne apne aap ko mirror me dekha… woh pehli baar kisi aur ke nazar se khud ko dekh rahi thi. Kya Munna usko is look me pasand karega? Yeh soch aate hi usne aankhein band ki. Woh kyun soch rahi thi yeh sab?
Par sach yeh tha ki Munna ke har reaction ko woh feel karna shuru kar chuki thi.
Jab woh tayyar hokar bahar aayi, Soham ne uski taraf dekha, "Tum bohot achi lag rahi ho."
Pranali ne bas ek halka sa smile diya, par uska mann Tripathi haveli pahunch chuka tha.
Aaj ki raat sirf ek ordinary raat nahi hone wali thi.

Tripathi haveli ke grand entrance par pahunchte hi, [b]Pranali aur Soham ne jo dekha, usse unka dil tez dhadakne laga. Yeh koi aam party nahi thi, yeh Mirzapur ke asli taqatwar logon ka dikhawa tha.
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Jahan bhi nazar jaaye, wahan sifarish wale log, politicians, gunde, businessmen sab shaan se ghoom rahe the. Jo Tripathiyon ki sharan me tha, woh safe tha. Jo nahi tha, woh ya to dab chuka tha ya dabne wala tha.
Soham ab tak awkward feel kar raha tha. Usse yeh environment ajeeb lag raha tha, lekin woh sab kuch normal dikhane ki koshish kar raha tha.
Pranali ne apni saree ka pallu thoda adjust kiya, uske andar ek ajeeb si bechaini ho rahi thi. Usne jitna ho sake full-sleeves aur elegant dressing choose ki thi, taaki Munna usko waise na dekhe jaise woh usko dekhna chahta tha.
Lekin jaise hi uski nazar Munna pe padhi, uske andar ek ajeeb si halchal hone lagi.
Munna ek corner me khada tha, white shirt, dark waistcoat aur ek relaxed smile ke saath. Uski aankhein sirf Pranali ko dekh rahi thi. Woh baaki logon se baat kar raha tha, lekin uska dhyaan sirf ek jagah tha—Pranali.
Jaise hi Pranali aur Soham andar aaye, Munna ne dheere se apna drink uthaya, ek sip liya, aur bina aankhein hataye, halka sa smirk kiya.
"Aa gayi madam," usne dheere se apne aap se kaha.
Soham ko ek political group se milne ke liye bula liya gaya. Usse andaza nahi tha ki Munna yeh moment chah raha tha.
Jaise hi Soham busy hua, Munna dheere se Pranali ke paas aa gaya.
"Bohot time laga aane me," uski awaaz slow thi, par andar tak jaane wali.
Pranali ne ghabrakar idhar-udhar dekha, "Munna ji, yeh jagah sahi nahi hai, hume baat nahi karni chahiye."
Munna dheere se aage jhuka, "Kyun, tumhe darr lag raha hai? Ya yeh dar kisi aur cheez ka hai?"
Pranali ne apni aankhein neeche kar li, "Aap jaante hain, yeh sab theek nahi lagta. Main ek shaadi-shuda aurat hoon, ek maa hoon."
Munna hansa, usne apna glass dheere se table pe rakha, "Haan, pata hai. Tumhe baar-baar yaad dilane ki zaroorat nahi. Par tumhari aankhein kuch aur keh rahi hain."
Pranali ne thoda gusse se dekha, "Aapko jo samajhna hai samajhiye, par main aapke games ka hissa nahi ho sakti."
Munna ne ek kadam aur paas liya, "Main games nahi khelta, madam. Main bas wait karta hoon. Aur mujhe pata hai ki tumhari resistance sirf naam ki hai."
Pranali ne turant jawab diya, "Aisa kuch nahi hai!"
Munna dheere se hansa, "Achha? Toh phir tum mere bina message kiye hi mujhe yaad kyun karti ho? Jab main door hota hoon toh tum bechain kyun ho jaati ho?"
Pranali ne ek second ke liye chup ho gayi. Munna jo keh raha tha, woh sach tha. Woh jitni door jaane ki koshish karti, Munna utna hi paas aa jata.
Usne aankhon me ek ajeeb si bechaini ke saath kaha, "Aap chahein jo bhi sochein, par yeh sach nahi hai."
Munna ne dheere se apni pockets me haath daale, "Koi baat nahi, madam. Tum jitna chahti ho, utna resist kar sakti ho. Main toh bas intezaar kar raha hoon."
Usne apni whiskey ka ek aur sip liya, aur uske lips ke paas ek teasing smile aayi.
"Ek din tum khud aake bologi… 'Munna, bas ab aur nahi.'"
Pranali ka gala sookh gaya. Usse pata tha yeh sirf ek conversation nahi thi. Yeh ek shikaar tha, jo dheere dheere apne jaal me lapet raha tha.
Usne bas ek gehri saans li, aur peechhe mur gayi.
[b]Lekin Munna ko pata tha, yeh khel abhi shuru hua hai.[/b]

[b]Tripathi haveli ke grand function ka shor apne charam par tha. Har taraf taqatwar log, politicians, businessmen aur gunde apni apni power ka dikhawa kar rahe the. Jahaan tak nazar jaaye, wahan Mirzapur ke asli malik nazar aa rahe the.
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Lekin aaj ek cheez sabse alag thi—Pranali.
Jaise hi woh Munna ke saath dikhne lagi, poore function me log usko notice karne lage. Uske royal dark blue saree ka shine lights ke neeche aur bhi gehra lag raha tha, uski soft curls shoulder pe gir rahi thi, aur uska graceful yet nervous expression use aur bhi intriguing bana raha tha.
Uspar sirf ek aadmi ka haq dikh raha tha—Munna Tripathi.
Munna uske saath chal raha tha, jaise yeh prove kar raha ho ki yeh aurat sirf uske protection me hai. Jo log usko ghoor rahe the, woh bas chup chaap Munna ka reaction dekh rahe the.
Munna ke friends aur political log bhi usko notice kar rahe the. Kayi log apas me dheere se baat karne lage,
"Yeh kaun hai?"
"Munna bhai ke saath hai, matlab koi khaas baat hai."
"Bhai ko kabhi kisi aurat ke saath aise nahi dekha."
Lekin kisi me himmat nahi thi kuch bolne ki, kyunki Munna ki aankhon me ek alag hi ownership dikh rahi thi.
Phir Munna ne uska haath halki si pakad ke apne parivaar ki taraf le gaya.
Sabse pehle uske father, Ramakant Tripathi, jo abhi don hai. Baju me uske grandfather, Gajmohan Tripathi, jo purane zamane ka asli baap hai Mirzapur ka.
Ramakant Tripathi ne apni teekhi aankhon se Pranali ko dekha. Woh samajhne ki koshish kar raha tha ki Munna is aurat me itna interested kyun hai.
Gajmohan Tripathi ne bhi nazar ghumaai, phir Munna ki taraf dekhkar bola,
"Yeh kaun hai?"
Munna ne ek halka smile diya, aur casual tone me bola,
"Bank me kaam karti hai, Pranali Sharma."
Ramakant Tripathi ne ek second uske chehre ko dekha, phir dheere se sir hilaya, "Aaj tak tumhare saath koi aurat nahi dikh rahi thi, Munna. Yeh pehli baar hai."
Munna ne whiskey ka sip liya, "Haan, toh? Kuch na kuch pehli baar hota hi hai, babuji."
Gajmohan ne ek slow laugh kiya, phir Pranali ki taraf ghusa se nahi, ek curiosity se dekha.
"Beti, Munna ke saath ho toh sambhal ke chalna."
Pranali ne bas ek halka smile diya, lekin andar se uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Munna ke friends bhi usko notice kar rahe the. Kayi log uski taraf dekh kar mazaak udane lage, lekin Munna ke respect me zyada kuch kehne ki himmat nahi hui.
Ek dost ne dheere se bola, "Bhai, ab to naya time shuru ho gaya lagta hai."
Munna ne sirf ek teekhi nazar us par dali, aur woh chup ho gaya.
Yeh clear ho chuka tha—Pranali sirf ek guest nahi thi, ab woh Munna ke life me ek naya chapter ban rahi thi.
Aur sabse dangerous baat yeh thi ki [b]woh khud is game ka hissa ban rahi thi, chahe woh chahe ya na chahe.[/b]

Raat ka waqt ho chuka tha. [b]Tripathi haveli ka shor ab dheere dheere shaant ho raha tha, par Pranali ke mann me ek ajeeb si halchal chal rahi thi.
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Jab woh Soham ke saath ghar aayi, toh usne ek gehri saans li. Aaj ka din alag tha. Aaj pehli baar usne Munna ki asli duniya dekhi thi.
Jis tarah log usse respect se baat kar rahe the, jis tarah sab Munna ke ek smile ya ek nazar ka intezar kar rahe the, jis tarah bade bade politicians bhi uske aage jhuk rahe the… yeh sab ek alag hi duniya thi.
Aur us duniya me aaj Munna ke saath chal rahi thi woh—Pranali Sharma.
Soham thoda thaka hua lag raha tha. Usne apni shirt utari, aur bed pe baithte hue kaha,
"Bohot ajeeb log the wahan. Maine socha bhi nahi tha ki Mirzapur me itne powerful log ek jagah ikattha hote hain."
Pranali ne ek halka smile diya, par uska dimaag sirf Munna ke words yaad kar raha tha.
"Tum jitna resist karti ho, utna maza aata hai."
Usne jitna ho sake normal dikhne ki koshish ki.
Soham ne aankhein band ki, "Bas ab yeh sab avoid karna hai. Jitna ho sake, unse door rehna hai."
Pranali ne sirf "Haan" kaha, par andar se ek ajeeb sa ehsaas ho raha tha.
Usne apna phone uthaya. Screen pe ek naya message chamak raha tha—Munna Tripathi.
"Maza aaya kya, madam? Aaj party me sab tumhe dekh rahe the."
Uska dil zor se dhadak gaya. Usne phone tight pakda. Munna ki aadat ho gayi thi, har din ka ek hissa ban gaya tha.
Usne thoda hesitate karke reply kiya—"Party bohot grand thi."
Munna ka reply turant aaya.
"Party nahi, madam… main tumhare baare me pooch raha hoon. Maza aaya ya nahi?"
Pranali ne screen dekhi, uske haath thande ho gaye. Kya reply kare?
Usne socha ki ignore kar de, par phir uske mann me ek aur thought aaya—agar ignore karegi toh Munna aur zyada force karega.
Usne finally type kiya—"Aap kaafi powerful hain. Yeh mujhe aaj samajh aaya."
Munna ka jawab instantly aaya—
"Aur tum us power se impressed ho ya darr gayi?"
Pranali ne ek second ruk ke type kiya—"Dono."
Munna ka agla message aaya, jo uske mann me aur bhi halchal macha gaya.
"Achha? Matlab kahin na kahin tumhe maza bhi aaya."
Pranali ne message dekha, par uska jawab nahi diya. Woh nahi chahti thi ki Munna ko lage ki woh uske game me fas rahi hai, par sach toh yeh tha ki uska dimaag Munna ki baaton se bhar chuka tha.
Usne phone side me rakha, par neend nahi aayi.
[b]Munna ki power sirf logon tak seemit nahi thi. Woh dheere dheere uske vicharon tak aa chuka tha.[/b]

[Joker44]

Pranali apne beta Aarav ke saath shopping par gayi thi, kyunki Soham ka kuch kaam ki wajah se Mumbai jaana ho gaya tha. Pranali ko laga tha ki yeh waqt apne bache ke saath thoda relax karne ka hai, lekin woh jahan bhi gayi, uske mann me kuch aur hi chal raha tha. Mirzapur ki badhti hui tension aur Munna ke saath uski badhti hui interaction ka asar ab uske dimag pe bahut zyada ho gaya tha.
Jab woh ek crowded market area me thi, suddenly kuch gundon ka group uske aas paas aa gaya. Unhone uski taraf dekha, uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak thi jo Pranali ko uneasy feel karwa rahi thi.
"Arre madam, kya khubsurat chehra hai!" Ek gunda uske paas aaya aur uska haath uske arm ke aas paas rakhne ki koshish ki.
Pranali ne apni aankhon ko thoda tight band kiya, apne bache Aarav ki taraf dekha, jo ab tak nervous aur confused tha. Aarav ko dekhkar, uska mann ghabrane laga. "Agar in logo ne kuch galat kiya toh? Agar Aarav ko kuch ho gaya toh?" Uske mann me sirf yeh ek hi thought tha.
Woh gundon se apna rukh mod kar bhaag kar jaana chahti thi, lekin wahan ka bheed bhi uske liye ek aur dikkat ban gaya tha. Ek gunda uske samne aaya, aur usse kehne laga, "Kaha jaa rahi ho? Zyada sharm na karo, hum toh bas baat kar rahe hain."
Pranali ka dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Woh ghabra gayi thi, lekin usne apni himmat ko ikattha karte hue kaha, "Agar tumne yeh sab nahi roka, toh main kisi ko bula dungi!"
Lekin woh gundas uske warning ko bilkul bhi seriously nahi le rahe the. Ek dusra gunda bola, "Kya karegi? Tere jese chhoti aurat ko hum asaani se samajh sakte hain!"
Pranali ka mann gussa se bhar gaya, lekin usne phir bhi unpe chillane ki koshish ki, "Tum log samajh nahi rahe ho! Yeh sab bilkul galat hai!" Woh darr ke maare kuch aur nahi keh paayi. Aarav ki taraf dekhte hue, usko uske aas paas dekh kar aur bhi dar lag raha tha.
Pranali ko ab laga ki uske paas sirf ek hi option tha. Kya security officer uski madad karenge? Woh shak kar rahi thi, ki Mirzapur ki security officer kabhi kisi ki madad karti hai? Aur agar unhone bhi usse samarthan nahi diya, toh?
Usne apne phone ki taraf dekha, phir apni tasalli ke liye apne haath ko thoda tight kiya. Aur phir ek decision liya.
Pranali ne apne phone se Munna ka number dial kiya. Uska haath thoda kaanp raha tha. "Munna," usne phone uthakar thoda hesitate karte hue kaha. "Mujhe madad chahiye... in logo se."
Munna ki awaaz uske kaan mein gungunayi, "Kahan ho tum?" Uski awaaz mein ek kadakness thi, jaise woh Pranali ke dard ko samajh raha ho.
Pranali ne ghabrahat ke saath kaha, "Market mein hoon. Yeh log mujhe aur Aarav ko pareshan kar rahe hain. Agar tum time par nahi aaye, toh... mujhe nahi pata yeh kya karenge."
Munna ka jawab aaya, "Tum bilkul fikr mat karo. Main bas kuch hi der mein wahan hoon."
Pranali ka dil thoda dheere dheere shaant hone laga. Munna ka promise uske liye bohot bada tha, aur uska bhavishya aur uske bache ke liye uska saath zaroori tha. Munna ke aane tak, woh apni poori himmat ikattha karke un gundon ke saath ruki rahi. Ab woh sirf apne aap se yeh keh rahi thi, "Munna aa jayega, sab kuch theek ho jayega."
Woh bas intezaar kar rahi thi.



Pranali ka dil ab bhi tez dhadak raha tha. Uske dimaag mein har pal woh gundon ka chehra, unki aankhon ki giri hui izzat, aur unka rukh badalne ka darr chal raha tha. Aarav bhi uske saath tha, lekin uske liye ab sab kuch ek badi tension ban gaya tha. Woh darr ke saath, un gundon ko ghuma kar bhaagne ka soch rahi thi, jabhi usne ek familiar car ki awaaz suni.
Munna ka car sound sunte hi, woh uske andar baithti ghabrahat ko daba nahi paayi. Jab Munna wahan pohoncha, toh usne apni aankhon se un gundon ko dekha, jo ab bhi Pranali ke aas paas tha. Munna ke chehre par ek dhundhla sa gussa tha, lekin woh puri tarah se calm tha. Uski aankhon mein jo ek taqat thi, woh gundon ki taraf ghuri.
Jaise hi un gundon ne Munna ko dekha, unke chehre pe dar ka ek bhihaanth leher gaya. Unhone apne haathon ko jhuka diya aur Munna se maafi mangne lage, "Bhai, bhai, maaf kar do! Humein laga tha... humne kuch galat samjha. Humne socha nahi tha."
Munna ne apni gundi aankhon se unhe dekha, uski aankhon mein darr tha lekin woh bilkul shaant tha. Munna ka bas itna kehna tha—"Chup kar, aur bhaag. Tum dono ko pata hai ab, yeh tumhare liye last warning hai."
Pranali ko achanak thoda relax feel hua. Un logon ki hawa nikal gayi thi, aur uske dil ka thoda weight Munna ke aane se utar gaya. Munna ne dheere se apne haath se un gundon ko danda maara aur unhe bhaga diya.
Jab woh gundey darr ke mare bhaag gaye, Munna ne apna dhyaan Pranali aur Aarav par rakha. "Kuch nahi hoga," Munna ne Pranali se kaha. "Ab tum dono safe ho."
Pranali chhoti si aati shukriya keh kar, "Thank you, Munna ji," bola. Munna ne ek thoda relaxed smile diya, "Tumhe sab kuch samajh aane laga hai, madam."
Pranali ne phir apni aankhon mein thoda sa confusion mehsoos kiya. Usne pehle kabhi nahi socha tha ki Munna ka saath lena uske liye kitna zaroori ho sakta hai. Uske mind mein kuch thoda clear ho gaya tha ki Munna ki protection ki kuch cost hai. Agar usne yeh madad accept ki, toh yeh sirf ek favor nahi tha.
"Tumhe kisi bhi waqt jo chahiye ho, yeh kuch nahi hai madam," Munna ne thoda flirt karte hue kaha, "Par tumhare jaise ladkiyon ko thoda khaas treat toh milna chahiye." Woh apne usual smooth, teasing tone mein keh raha tha.
Pranali ke chehre pe ek chhoti si muskurahat aa gayi, lekin andar ek genuine fear bhi tha. Kya Munna ne is protection ke badle kuch aur expect karna shuru kar diya tha? Usne apni aankhon ko thoda jhuka liya, Aarav ke saath apne aap ko relax karne ki koshish karte hue.
Munna ne Aarav ko dekha, "Bacha toh bilkul innocent lag raha hai." "Aaj ka din uske liye achha raha," Munna ne zaroori taareef ki, lekin Pranali ko laga ki yeh sirf ek chance tha, jise woh apne tarike se aur zyada apne control mein rakh raha tha.
Pranali ki aankhon me ek thoda confusion tha. "Main apni safety ko lekar soch rahi hoon," usne apne mann mein decide kiya. "Agar Mirzapur me rehna hai, toh kuch na kuch protection zaroori hai."
Lekin Munna ki madad ka matlab tha ki apne aap ko uski duniya mein poori tarah se samarpit karna. Aur yeh Pranali ke liye ek naya step tha, jisme ek hidden cost ho sakta tha.
"Shukriya, Munna ji," usne dheere se kaha, apne mann ko thoda dhundha karte hue.
Munna ne uski taraf ghurkar dekha, "Kuch aur chahiye tumhe?"
Pranali ne thoda hesitate kiya, phir kaha, "Bas thoda aise hi, apna dhyaan rakhiye."
Munna ne ek chhoti si flirtatious smile di, "Mujhe pata hai, madam. Tumhare liye har kaam perfect hona chahiye."
Pranali ne apni aankhon ko band kiya, apne mann ko apne decision ke liye thoda aur thoda samajh banate hue.

Raat ka waqt tha aur [b]Pranali apne kamre mein baithi thi, uska mann ab bhi udaas aur ghabraaya hua tha. Aarav so raha tha, lekin Pranali ki aankhon ke samne woh gunde, unka rukh, unka tareeka sab tha. Usne Munna ka phone uthaya aur phir se apne message ka jawab dena shuru kiya.
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Munna ka message aaya:
"Hey, madam. Tum dono theek ho? Tumhe pata hai, main tumhe kabhi akela nahi chhodunga. Tum dono mere protection mein ho."
Pranali ka mann thoda shanti mehsoos kar raha tha. Munna ki baatein kaafi rahat de rahi thi, lekin saath hi uska mann ghabraahat se bhi bhar gaya tha.
Usne reply kiya: "Thanks, Munna. Aap na hote toh… pata nahi kya hota." Usne apni aankhon ko band karte hue phone rakha. Woh jo kuch bhi ho raha tha, woh sab Munna ki wajah se tha.
Munna ka reply jaldi se aaya:
"Kuch nahi madam, yeh toh mera farz hai. Tum mere under protection ho ab, samajh lo."
Pranali ki soch ab badal gayi thi. Munna ki har baat mein kuch aisa tha jo use sab kuch samajhne ke liye majboor kar raha tha. Woh samajh gayi thi ki Munna ki protection ka ek price hai, aur woh price woh chhup kar apne dil mein samajh gayi thi.
Munna ne phir thoda flirt karna shuru kiya:
"Aaj ka din achha tha, par tumhare andar ki aurat ko main aur achhe se samajhna chahta hoon. Tumhe kitna joosh hai yeh sab accept karne mein!"
Pranali ne phone dekha, uske chehre pe thodi muskaan thi, lekin andar se kuch aur hi chal raha tha.
"Aap toh kaafi confident ho, Munna." Usne phir jawab diya.
Munna ka reply aaya:
"Confidence meri pehchaan hai, madam. Tumhare andar bhi yeh confidence chhupa hai, bas tumhe usse bahar nikaalna hai."
Ab Pranali samajh gayi thi, woh Munna ke saath jo game khel rahi thi, woh ek aisa game tha jisme wo kabhi na chaahkar bhi ghira jaayegi.
Phir Munna ne ek daring message bheja:
"Ek kaam karo madam, apni photo bhejo. Ek selfie, thodi hot aur sexy."
Pranali ka dil ek dum thoda ruk gaya. "Aise kaise?" usne socha. Woh shaadi-shuda aurat thi, aur yeh sab galat tha. Par fir bhi, uska mann usse keh raha tha ki Munna ki madad ka ek badla lena hoga.
"Main yeh nahi kar sakti, Munna," usne pehle socha. Par phir uska mann kuch aur hi keh raha tha.
Woh apni taareef sun kar, uske attraction ka shikar ho gayi thi. Usne phone uthaya, apni aankhon ko band karte hue ek selfie li, jo zyada bold nahi thi, par phir bhi Munna ke liye kafi thi.
Usne dheere se apni photo bheji.
Munna ka reply turant aaya:
"Bilkul! Yehi toh main chahta hoon, madam. Tumhare jaise aurat ko dekhne ka maza hi alag hai."*
Pranali ko laga ki ab woh kuch galat kar chuki thi. Woh jise samajh rahi thi woh protection, woh Munna ka saath, ab ek baar fir se uske upar force bana raha tha.
Woh samajh gayi thi ki yeh game ab uske liye ek zindagi ki neend ki tarah ho gaya tha, aur agar woh yahan rahi, toh usko yeh sab apna kar jeena hoga.
"Mujhe kis chiz ki protection mil rahi hai?" Pranali ke mann mein yeh sawal tha, lekin saath hi usne apni situation ko samajh liya tha.
[b]Munna ki protection ki cost, woh samajhti thi—aur usko apni zindagi mein issey rakhna padta tha.[/b]






Munna ne jaise hi phone uthaya aur Pranali ka selfie dekha, uske chehre pe ek shaitani muskurahat aa gayi.
Screen par ek tasveer thi jo sirf ek photo nahi thi, balki ek hichkichahat aur badhte hue vishwas ka saboot thi. Ek shaadi-shuda aurat, jo hamesha apne maryada mein rehti thi, aaj usne Munna ke liye apni ek alag tasveer bheji thi.
Pranali ki selfie dheere roshni wale kamre me thi, uska sleeveless arm nazar aa raha tha, uski neckline se halki si cleavage dikh rahi thi jo natural aur seductive dono thi. Uski skin ka milkiness soft glow mein aur nikhra lag raha tha, jaise woh jaanti thi ki yeh Munna ko pagal karne ke liye kaafi hai.
Munna ne apni whiskey ka ek sip liya, uska mann ab bechain ho raha tha.
Usne dheere se apne phone ka keyboard khola aur ek teasing reply likha:
"Bohot sundar lag rahi ho, madam. Par ek sawaal hai—iske andar aur kya pehna hai?"
Pranali ne jaise hi message dekha, uske gaalon par ek laal sharm aa gayi. Uska dil zor se dhadakne laga.
"Ye sab mat puchiye, warna bhejungi nahi." Usne turant reply kiya, jaise apne aap ko control kar rahi ho.
Munna ka smirk aur badh gaya. Woh jaanta tha ki Pranali jitna resist karegi, utna hi maza aayega.
Usne turant reply kiya, "Accha? Matlab bhejne ka irada hai?"
Pranali ab aur bhi zyada sharma gayi. Usne jaldi se type kiya, "Bas, aap bohot zyada ho rahe hain."
Munna ne hansi daba kar type kiya, "Toh tumhe bhi maza aa raha hai?"
Pranali ne ab message nahi bheja, lekin Munna jaanta tha ki uske sharmane ka matlab hi yeh tha ki ab yeh game sirf ek taraf se nahi khela ja raha.
Woh ab sirf tasveer dekhne se satisfy nahi tha.
Uska mann ab sirf ek cheez chahta tha—Pranali ko aur paas lana, dheere dheere uske har hichkichahat ko todna.
Usne ek aur message bheja:
"Aaj bas itna hi? Mujhe laga tha ki tumhe mere protection ka pura bharosa ho gaya hoga."
Pranali ne phone dekha, uska chehra aur laal ho gaya.
Usne bas ek chhoti si emoji bheji—?
Munna hansa. "Bohot jaldi samajh aayega, madam. Yeh sirf shuruat hai."
Pranali ko ab yeh baat samajh aane lagi thi ki Munna ke saath jo khel chalu hua hai, woh rukne wala nahi hai.
Aur sabse badi baat yeh thi ki uska dil bhi dheere dheere is naye jazbaat ko samajhne laga tha.







Subah ka waqt tha, aur Pranali abhi bhi raat ki baatein soch rahi thi. Munna ke flirt, uske teasing messages, aur uska khud ka reaction. Yeh sab uske dimaag me ghoom raha tha. Woh soch rahi thi ki yeh sab rukna chahiye, par sach toh yeh tha ki yeh rukne wala nahi tha.
Tabhi uska phone baja. Munna ka naam screen pe chamak raha tha. Uska dil ekdum se tez dhadak gaya.
Usne dheere se call uthayi. "Hello?"
Munna ki awaaz usual masti bhari thi, "Madam, aaj office mat jaana."
Pranali ne thoda confusion me kaha, "Kya? Kyun?"
"Kyunki aaj tum mere saath bahar ja rahi ho." Munna ne itni casually bola jaise koi badi baat hi na ho.
Pranali ekdum shock ho gayi, "Munna ji, aisa kaise ho sakta hai? Main office nahi ja sakti. Mujhe kaam hai, aur bina chhutti ke nahi ruk sakti."
Munna ne halki si hasi ki, "Tumhe lagta hai Mirzapur me kisi ko farq padta hai? Tum poora saal bhi office na jao toh bhi koi kuch nahi bolega."
"Aisa nahi hota," Pranali ne resist kiya. "Mujhe apna kaam maintain karna hota hai."
Munna ne ek second ruk kar, thoda soft tone me bola, "Dekho madam, main samajh sakta hoon ki tum nervous ho, lekin relax. Tumhare pati bhi ghar pe nahi hain, tum bas mere saath thoda time spend kar rahi ho. Bas ghoomne ja rahe hain. Kuch galat nahi kar raha main."
Uska tone casual tha, lekin uski baat me ek alag hi authority thi.
Pranali ek pal ke liye sochne lagi. Kya woh sach me bas ghoomne ja rahe the? Ya yeh sirf ek naya test tha?
Usne thodi der socha, phir finally dheere se bola, "Agar main mana kar doon?"
Munna ne bina soche bola, "Tum nahi karogi. Tumhe pata hai tum mana nahi kar sakti. Tumhe mere saath jaana hi hoga."
Pranali ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Yeh baat usko samajh aa gayi thi ki Munna ki protection ke badle, yeh sab bhi ab uski life ka ek hissa banne wala tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li aur dheere se bola, "Aarav ghar pe hai, uska kya?"
Munna ne turant jawab diya, "Uske dada-dadi hain na? Tum uski tension mat lo."
Pranali ne ek second socha, phir finally bola, "Thik hai."
"Good girl," Munna ne tease karte hue kaha. "Corner pe rukna, main aata hoon lene."
Call cut ho gaya, aur Pranali ke haath thande ho gaye. Yeh pehli baar tha jab woh apni marzi se Munna se milne ja rahi thi.
Tayyari Aur Milna
Usne apni almari kholi. Kya pehnu? Munna usko hamesha sleeveless me dekhna pasand karta tha, lekin usne aaj ek light cotton kurti aur leggings pehn li. Uska mann ab bhi thoda restlessness me tha.
Bal halka sa khula rakha, lipstick light lagayi, aur thoda kajal. Woh zyada tayyar bhi nahi lagna chahti thi, lekin Munna ke saamne jaane ka ek pressure toh tha hi.
Jab woh tayyar ho gayi, toh Aarav ke room me gayi. Usko pyar se godh me uthaya aur uska matha chuma.
"Mumma kahan ja rahi ho?" Aarav ne pucha.
"Bas thodi der bahar beta, jaldi aa jaungi."
Usne uske dada-dadi ko bola ki woh thodi der me wapas aa jaayegi, aur fir ghar se nikal gayi.
Corner pe jaake ruki, uska dil tez dhadak raha tha. Yeh jo ho raha tha, woh unexpected tha. Ek married aurat, jo shaadi ke baad kisi aur ke saath aise mil rahi thi, yeh theek tha ya nahi?
Tabhi ek gaadi aayi aur uska door khula.
Munna gaadi ke andar tha, apne usual confident look ke saath. White shirt, sleeves rolled up, thodi si beard aur woh usual lazy yet dominant smirk.
"Baitho, madam." Usne casual tone me kaha, jaise yeh sab expected tha.
Pranali ek second hesitate ki, par phir andar baith gayi. Gaadi move hone lagi, aur uske dil ki dhadkan bhi tez hone lagi.
Yeh sirf ek outing thi, ya kuch aur hone wala tha?
Ab yeh samajhna zaroori tha ki Munna ka asli plan kya tha.

[Joker44]

Gaadi chal padi, aur Pranali ki saansein tez hone lagi. Woh pehli baar Munna ke saath aise akeli ja rahi thi, bina kisi wajah ke, bina kisi force ke. Yeh bas ek normal outing thi, ya kuch aur hone wala tha?
Munna steering wheel par casually haath rakhe gaadi chala raha tha, uska chehra usual confident aur teasing expression me tha. Usne Pranali ki taraf sideways glance liya, uske cotton kurti aur leggings wale look ko notice kiya.
"Badi seedhi lag rahi ho, madam," Munna ne ek halka smirk karte hue kaha.
Pranali ne thoda formally jawab diya, "Mujhe laga tha hum sirf ghoomne ja rahe hain, toh normal kapde theek hain."
Munna ne halki si hasi ki, phir dheere se bola, "Madam, Mirzapur me jo bhi hota hai, uska koi na koi matlab hota hai. Aur tum ab meri protection me ho, iska bhi kuch matlab hai."
Gaadi andar ek ajeeb si bechaini bhar gayi thi.
Pranali ne apni aankhon ko thoda neeche kar liya, woh jitna casual rehne ki koshish kar rahi thi, Munna uska resistance dheere dheere tod raha tha.
"Kahan ja rahe hain?" Pranali ne finally pucha.
Munna ne ek relaxed tone me kaha, "Bas ek achhi jagah hai, shahar ke bahar. Tumhe pasand aayega. No tension, no dar."
Woh jaanti thi ki Munna jo keh raha tha, uska matlab kuch aur bhi ho sakta tha.
10 minute baad, gaadi ek private resort ke raste pe mur gayi. Resort ke aas paas kaafi greenery thi, thoda isolated lag raha tha.
Pranali ka dil aur tez dhadakne laga. "Yeh toh sirf ghoomne ki jagah lagti nahi," usne socha.
Gaadi ek private villa ke saamne ruki. Munna ne apna seatbelt casually khola aur uski taraf dekha.
"Aao madam, andar chalte hain. Tumhare liye ek surprise hai."
Pranali ab poori tarah se samajh chuki thi ki yeh sirf outing nahi thi.
Yeh Munna ka ek aur test tha, ek aur kadam usko apne taraf kheenchne ka.
Woh hesitate kar rahi thi, lekin uske pair khud-ba-khud gaadi se bahar nikal gaye.
Usne finally realize kiya ki Mirzapur me sirf do tarike se jeeya ja sakta hai—ya toh resistance ke saath, ya phir samarpan ke saath.
Aur ab, uska resistance dheere dheere toot raha tha.



Gaadi ke darwaze khulte hi, Pranali ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Yeh resort ya sirf ek outing spot nahi lag raha tha. Yeh ek alag hi duniya thi—ek jagah jahan Munna poori tarah se apni chal chala sakta tha.
Usne ek baar peeche dekha, jaise apne faisle ko reconsider kar rahi ho, lekin Munna ka relaxed aur confident expression dekhkar usne apne doubts daba diye.
"Aao madam, andar chalo," Munna ne ek teasing tone me kaha, jaise woh jaanta ho ki Pranali abhi bhi hesitant hai.
Pranali dheere se aage badhi. Uske pair wahan ja rahe the jahan uska dimaag jaane se rok raha tha.
Villa ke andar ek private lounge area tha, jisme luxury aur comfort dono kaafi zyada the. Badi-badi sofas, soft lighting, aur ek halka sa muskaan Munna ke chehre pe, jo aur bhi mysterious lag rahi thi.
"Yeh jagah… thodi alag lag rahi hai," Pranali ne dheere se kaha.
"Haan, yeh sirf khaas logo ke liye hai," Munna ne ek slow smirk ke saath bola. "Aur tum ab khaas ho, madam."
Pranali ne aankhon me thodi confusion dikhai, lekin woh chup rahi. Usko lag raha tha ki uska control dheere dheere uske haath se fisal raha hai.
Munna ne ek comfortable position lete hue whiskey ka ek glass uthaya.
"Relax karo, madam. Itni tension mat lo. Tum abhi bhi darr rahi ho?"
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, "Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha ki yeh sab theek hai ya nahi."
Munna ne halka sa hansa, "Madam, theek aur galat ka concept sirf aam logo ke liye hota hai. Jo power me hote hain, unke liye sirf ek cheez hoti hai—jo wo chahein, wahi sahi hai."
"Aur tumhe kya lagta hai? Tum mere saath ho toh koi bhi tumhe kuch keh sakta hai?" Munna ne apni whiskey ka sip lete hue pucha.
Pranali ne thoda apne haath jode, jaise kuch soch rahi ho.
"Main yeh sab expect nahi kar rahi thi," usne finally kaha.
Munna aage jhuka, uski taraf dekhte hue, "Nahi madam, tumhe bas yeh samajhne me time lag raha hai ki tum jis duniya me ab ho, wahan sirf ek rule hai—jo main chahta hoon, wahi hota hai."
Pranali ne apni aankhon ko neeche kar diya. Woh jitna bhi try kar rahi thi Munna se door rehne ka, utna hi woh use apni taraf kheench raha tha.
Munna ne ek second uski taraf dekha, phir ek teasing smile ke saath bola,
"Chalo, pehle kuch khate hain. Tumhe bhook lagi hogi."
Pranali ne ek silent nod diya.
Woh jaanti thi ki yeh sirf ek shuruat thi. Munna uska resistance tod raha tha, dheere dheere, bina zabardasti, bina force ke—aur yahi sabse zyada dangerous tha.



Villa ke andar ek private dining setup tha, jisme luxury aur personal touch dono nazar aa rahe the. Dim lighting, soft music, aur ek ajeeb si sukoon bhari khamoshi.
Pranali ne dheere se ek chair kheench ke baithi, lekin uska mann ab bhi uneasy tha. Woh soch rahi thi ki yeh bas ek normal lunch hai, ya kuch aur hone wala hai.
Munna ne whiskey ka ek sip liya, uski aankhein Pranali pe fix thi.
"Toh madam, pehli baar akele mere saath ho. Kaisa lag raha hai?"
Pranali ne ek chhoti si fake smile di, "Main bas... samajhne ki koshish kar rahi hoon ki yeh sab ho kya raha hai."
Munna halki si hasi ke saath aage jhuka, "Kya samajhna hai, madam? Tum ab Mirzapur me ho, aur yahan sirf do cheezein chalti hain—power aur control."
Pranali ne thoda hesitation ke saath kaha, "Aap yeh sab keh rahe hain, par sach toh yeh hai ki main ek shaadi-shuda aurat hoon."
Munna uski baat sun kar ek smirk ke saath bola, "Aur tum yeh baat mujhe baar baar yaad dila rahi ho. Par tumhe kya lagta hai, madam? Yeh shaadi-shuda wali baat tumhari aankhon me dikh rahi hai?"
Pranali ne ek second ke liye Munna ki aankhon me dekha, par phir apni nazar jhuka li.
"Mujhe sirf yeh kehna hai ki main kisi galat raste pe nahi jaana chahti," usne dheere se kaha.
Munna halki si hansi lete hue aage jhuka, "Galat ya sahi ka faisla tum nahi karti, madam. Tumhe sirf itna samajhna hai ki tum jis game me ho, usme sirf ek hi rule hai—tumhe jeetna hai ya haarna hai."
Khamoshi chha gayi.
Munna ne table pe ek plate kheechi aur casual tone me bola, "Tumhare liye kuch order kiya hai, pasand aayega."
Pranali ne ek silent nod diya. Uska mann ab bhi restless tha, lekin woh jaanti thi ki yeh lunch sirf lunch nahi tha. Yeh ek aur test tha.
Woh jaanti thi ki Munna usko todna chahta tha, bina force kiye, bina pressure daale—sirf uske mann me yeh realization dalke ki woh sirf ek wife nahi, ek aurat bhi hai.
Aur yeh realization hi sabse zyada dangerous thi.



Lunch ke baad Munna ne casually kaha, "Chalo madam, ab thoda hawa badalne chalte hain."
Pranali ne thoda confuse hoke dekha, "Kahan?"
Munna ne apni whiskey ka bacha sip liya, phir relaxed tone me bola, "Ek chhoti si boat ride, bas thoda maze ke liye. Tumhe pasand aayega."
Pranali ne socha mana kar de, lekin uska mann bhi itne time baad relaxed feel kar raha tha. Munna se dar lagta tha, lekin uska saath bhi ek ajeeb si safety deta tha. Aarav ghar pe safe tha, aur yeh sirf ek boat ride thi… kya bura ho sakta tha?
"Thik hai," usne dheere se kaha.

Boat chhoti si thi, lekin luxurious thi. Dono opposite sides me baithe the, pani ke beech, halka-halka hawa ka jhoka, ek ajeeb sa sukoon.
Munna relaxed tha, ek haath se steering pakde, doosra apni pocket me. Uske aankhon me hamesha ki tarah ek lazy teasing expression tha.
"Achha lag raha hai?" Munna ne casually pucha.
"Haan… bohot shaant jagah hai," Pranali ne halka sa muskurate hue bola. "Aise moments kabhi kabhi milte hain."
"Bas, isi wajah se socha ki tumhare liye kuch alag karein," Munna ne dheere se reply diya. Uska nazar sirf boat pe nahi, Pranali ke expressions pe bhi tha.
Pranali ko samajh aa raha tha ki Munna dheere dheere use comfort zone me la raha tha, bina zyada force kiye.

Boat ekdum se thodi tez ghoomi. Ek second ke liye balance hila, aur Pranali apne seat se halki si slip ho gayi.
Usne apna balance sambhalne ke liye haath aage badhaya… aur Munna ki chest se ja takraayi.
Uske haath automatically Munna ke shoulder pe tik gaye.
Munna ne uska waist tight grip me pakad liya, taaki woh gire nahi.
Ek pal ke liye dono ki saansein ruk gayi.
Munna ki aankhon me woh teasing expression gaya tha, aur uski jagah ek intense gaze thi.
Pranali ke lips sirf kuch inches door the Munna ke lips se.
Pani ka halka jhoolna, boat ka dheere se hilna, aur Munna ki tight grip… ek pal ke liye sab kuch rukh sa gaya.
Pranali halki si shivering me thi. Uska dil fast dhadak raha tha.
Munna uske face ko dheere se study kar raha tha. Woh uska hesitation dekh raha tha, lekin saath hi ek aur ehsaas bhi—jo shayad resist karna chah raha tha, par kar nahi paa raha tha.
Phir ek second me hi Pranali ne apne aap ko control kiya.
"Sorry…" usne halki si awaaz me kaha aur jaldi se Munna se door ho gayi.
Munna bas dheere se hansa, lekin kuch nahi bola.
Bas ek teasing smirk diya aur steering wapas pakad li.
"Bohot jaldi bhaag rahi ho, madam," usne casually kaha.
"Aisa kuch nahi hai," Pranali ne jaldi se jawab diya, lekin uske chehre ki halka sa laal pan sab bata raha tha.
Munna ne phir ek slow smirk diya, "Dekhenge…"
Uske andar ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha—Pranali ka resistance dheere dheere toot raha tha. Aur yeh sirf shuruat thi.

Boat ke dheere dheere hilne ke saath hi Munna ne ekdum se Pranali ko apni taraf kheench liya. Woh shock me thi, uska dil ekdum tez dhadakne laga. Uske haath automatically Munna ke chest par tik gaye, lekin uske kadak grip se woh chut nahi paayi.
"Aap yeh kya kar rahe hain? Aisa mat kijiye," Pranali ne ghabrahat bhari awaaz me kaha, usne Munna ke haathon se nikalne ki koshish ki, lekin Munna ne use aur tight hold kar liya.
Munna bas dheere se muskura raha tha, uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si ownership thi.
Phir bina kuch kahe, usne dheere se Pranali ke neck pe apne lips rakh diye. Ek halka sa kiss, jo sirf teasing tha.
Pranali ka sharir ekdum se sirsira gaya. Uske body ne react kiya, par uska dimaag keh raha tha ki yeh galat hai.
"Munna ji, main apne pati se pyaar karti hoon, main unse cheat nahi karna chahti," usne weak si awaaz me kaha, lekin Munna ne bina kuch bole uska face apni taraf ghumaya.
"Pati ka naam mat lo, madam. Yeh moment sirf tumhara aur mera hai," Munna ne dheere se kaha, phir ekdum se uske lips pe apna mouth press kar diya.
Pranali ne pehle mana kiya, usne apna face hataane ki koshish ki, lekin dheere dheere uska body Munna ka sath dene laga. Uske lips Munna ke saath move hone lage.
Munna ne uske lips ko deeply suck kiya, uske andar ki himmat ko todta gaya. Uski jeeb Pranali ke soft lips ke beech se andar ghusne lagi, uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Phir Munna ne dheere se uske garadan pe bite kiya. Ek halka sa dard, jo pleasure me badalne laga.
Pranali ki aankhein bandh ho gayi thi, uske haath Munna ke shirt pe chipak gaye.
Munna dheere dheere apne haath uske curves pe ghumane laga. Uski softness ko mehsoos karta raha, jaise har inch uski marzi se uska ban raha ho.
Usne halke se Pranali ke dress ke upar se uske boobs ko feel kiya, uska size uske haath me perfect aa raha tha, jaise woh sirf uske touch ke liye bana ho.
Pranali ka sharir ab response kar raha tha, par uska dimaag ab bhi resist kar raha tha.
Fir Munna ne dheere se usko apne se alag kiya, aur uska face dekha.
Pranali pura laal ho chuki thi, uske gale pe bite marks dikh rahe the, lipstick poori bikhar chuki thi. Aisa lag raha tha ki usne apne limit par control kho diya ho.
Munna ne dheere se ek teasing laugh ki, "Bas itna hi, madam? Mujhe laga tha tum aur resist karogi."
Pranali ne kuch nahi kaha, sirf do minute tak chup rahi. Uska dimaag ab bhi process kar raha tha ki yeh sab kaise ho gaya.
Phir usne dheere se apne kapde theek kiye. Uska button halka open ho gaya tha, jisse uska cleavage clearly dikha raha tha.
Jaise hi usne yeh dekha, usne turant apna kapda adjust kiya.
Munna hasne laga, "Relax madam, yeh boat ride toh sirf shuruat thi."
Pranali ne bas chup chap samne dekha, kuch bola nahi.
Boat dheere dheere kinare tak pahunch gayi, aur Munna ne bina kuch kahe gaadi ki taraf badhne ka signal diya.
Dono silent the, lekin dono jaante the ki aaj ek line cross ho chuki thi.
Ab Munna ko Pranali ka pura taste mil chuka tha… aur Pranali bhi jaanti thi ki ab ye sirf ek din ki baat nahi thi.





Gaadi ka atmosphere ek ajeeb si khamoshi se bhara hua tha. Pranali window ke bahar dekh rahi thi, uske mann me sirf ek hi cheez chal rahi thi—jo abhi boat me hua.
Usne Munna ko resist karne ki koshish ki thi, lekin uska sharir uska saath nahi de raha tha. Munna ne uska resistance tod diya tha, bina zabardasti kiye, bina force kare… aur yahi sabse zyada darr lagane wali baat thi.
Woh Munna ke saath willingly ja rahi thi, aur yeh realization uske andar guilt bhar raha tha.
Munna casually steering wheel pakde gaadi chala raha tha, jaise uske dimaag me kuch bhi alag nahi ho raha ho.
"Itni shaant kyun ho, madam?" Munna ne ek halka sa smirk karte hue kaha.
Pranali ne ek deep breath li aur dheere se kaha, "Jo bhi hua, woh galat tha."
Munna ne bina dekhe casually jawab diya, "Galat ya sahi tum decide kar rahi ho, ya tumhara mann?"
Pranali ne turant jawab diya, "Main ek shaadi-shuda aurat hoon. Mujhe yeh sab nahi karna chahiye tha."
Munna hansa, jaise yeh jawab expected ho. "Shaadi-shuda hone ka matlab yeh nahi hota ki tum insaan nahi ho."
Pranali ne aankhein bandh ki. Woh jaanti thi Munna kya kar raha tha. Woh uska guilt tod raha tha, jaise uska resistance toda tha.
Phir Munna ne ek brown gift bag uski taraf badhaya.
"Yeh lo, tumhare liye ek cheez laya hoon."
Pranali ne confusion me us bag ko dekha. "Yeh kya hai?"
Munna ne halka smirk kiya, "Dekho toh sahi, madam."
Pranali ne dheere se bag khola, uske andar ek sundar, tight-fitting western dress thi. Sleeveless, body-hugging, aur clearly revealing.
Uska dil ek second ke liye ruk gaya. "Yeh toh main nahi pehn sakti!"
Munna ne casually steering wheel pakde rakha, "Pehno nahi, lekin agali baar jab tum mere saath chalogi, toh yahi pehnogi."
Pranali ne shock me uski taraf dekha. "Aap mazak kar rahe hain, na?"
Munna ne bas ek teasing smirk diya. "Tumhe lagta hai main mazak karta hoon?"
Gaadi dheere dheere uske ghar ke paas pahunch rahi thi.
Munna uski taraf dekh raha tha, jaise uske har reaction ko soak kar raha ho. Uski hesitation, uska darr, uska guilt—sab Munna ko dekhna pasand tha.
Gaadi ghar ke samne ruk gayi. Munna ne uski taraf dekha, ekdum relaxed smile ke saath.
"Mujhe pata hai tumhe sochne ke liye time chahiye, madam. Par jab tum next time mere saath chalogi, toh yehi dress pehnogi. Samjhi?"
Pranali ne kuch nahi kaha. Sirf gift bag ko tight pakad liya.
Usne bina Munna ki taraf dekhe car ka darwaza khola aur jaldi se ghar ke andar chali gayi.
Munna aaraam se car seat pe lean kiya, ek halka smile diya, phir dheere se car start karke chala gaya.
Uske dimaag me sirf ek baat thi—Pranali ka resistance ab bas naam ka reh gaya tha. Agali baar, woh aur bhi aage badh chuki hogi.



Raat ka waqt ho chuka tha. Pranali ghar ke andar enter ki, lekin uske pair thode ladkhada rahe the. Uska dil ab tak tez dhadak raha tha. Woh ek pal ke liye ruki, apni saans normal karne ki koshish ki, phir dheere se andar chali gayi.
Dada-dadi hall me baithe the, Aarav unke paas khel raha tha. Usko dekh kar Pranali ke mann me guilt ka ek aur lehar doda. Woh ek maa thi, ek patni thi… aur jo aaj boat me hua, woh usse bhool nahi pa rahi thi.
Aarav ne usse dekhte hi apne chhoti chhoti baahon ko uthaya, "Mumma! Kahan gayi thi aap?"
Pranali jaldi se usko godh me utha liya, uske masoom chehre ko dekha aur apni aankhon ko neeche kar liya. Ek maa hone ka ehsaas us guilt ko aur bada raha tha.
Dadi ne pucha, "Beta, late ho gaya? Sab thik toh hai na?"
Pranali ne jaldi se fake smile di, "Haan, bus thoda late ho gaya tha. Koi dikkat nahi hai."
Usne jaldi se ek excuse banaya aur apne kamre me chali gayi. Woh kisi se baat nahi karna chahti thi, apne aap se bhi nahi.
Bedroom me akele – Guilt aur Confusion ka Jungle
Room ka darwaza bandh karne ke baad, Pranali ne ek gehri saans li.
Uske hath ab bhi Munna ka diya hua gift bag tightly pakde hue the.
Usne bed ke corner pe baith kar dheere se bag khola.
Andar woh dress thi… black, tight-fitting, ekdum stylish, lekin revealing.
Usne usse fingers se halka touch kiya… kapda smooth tha, expensive tha.
Par sabse important baat yeh thi ki yeh sirf ek dress nahi thi. Yeh ek symbol tha—Munna ki possession ka, uski authority ka.
"Next time, tum yahi pehnogi." Munna ki awaaz uske dimaag me ghoonj rahi thi.
Usne turant bag bandh kiya, jaise koi gunah kar rahi ho.
Lekin kya sach me yeh ek gunah tha?
Woh jitna bhi apne aap se keh rahi thi ki jo boat me hua, woh ek galti thi, utna hi uska dil kuch aur keh raha tha.
Usne mirror ke samne jaakar apne reflection ko dekha.
Uske lips thode swollen the, gale pe halka sa redness ab bhi dikh raha tha—Munna ke bites ka nishan.
Usne apne dupatta se wo marks chupane ki koshish ki.
Par kya sach me yeh marks chhup sakte the? Jo feelings Munna ne jagayi thi, kya woh kabhi dab sakti thi?
Usne apni aankhon me dekha. Yeh pehli baar tha jab usko khud par sharm aa rahi thi, lekin saath hi ek ajeeb si excitement bhi thi.
Munna ne jo kiya, woh force nahi tha. Usne resist kiya tha, lekin fir bhi uske haath Munna ke kandhe pe the. Uska sharir dheere dheere usko accept kar raha tha.
Agar yeh sab galat tha, toh usne Munna ko itni der tak roka kyun nahi?
Late Night – Munna Ka Message
Usne apna phone uthaya, aur jaise hi screen unlock ki, ek message already aa chuka tha.
Munna: "Ghar pahunch gayi ya ab bhi mirror me apni lipstick check kar rahi ho?"
Pranali ka dil ekdum tez dhadak gaya.
Woh jaanta tha. Woh jaanta tha ki Pranali ab tak wahi sab soch rahi thi jo usne chhoda tha.
Usne koi reply nahi diya.
Lekin Munna ko yeh pata tha ki Pranali message pad rahi hai.
Dusra message aaya:
"Aur dress ka kya? Pasand aayi?"
Pranali ne phone tight pakad liya, fir bhi reply nahi diya.
Munna ka teesra message aaya:
"Chup rehne se sach nahi badalta, madam. Tumhe pata hai ki agali baar tum yeh dress pehnogi."
Uske haath kaanp rahe the.
Par fir bhi, usne dheere se type kiya:
"Aisa kuch nahi hoga. Maine jo aaj kiya, woh bas ek galti thi."
Munna ka reply instantly aaya:
"Galti? Toh fir tumhe ab tak woh feel kyun ho raha hai jo sirf sach me enjoy karne ke baad hota hai?"
Uske haath se phone girte girte bacha.
Woh ab zyada der tak Munna ko jhut nahi bol sakti thi.
Usne phone side me rakha, apni aankhon ko band kiya.
Uska dil ab bhi fast dhadak raha tha, kyunki woh jaanti thi—Munna jo keh raha tha, woh sach tha.
Aur sabse badi baat yeh thi… woh Munna ke agle call ka wait bhi kar rahi thi.

[Joker44]

Subah ka waqt tha, aur Pranali ne apni aankhein dheere se kholi. Pichli raat ka har ek moment uske dimaag me fresh tha—Munna ka touch, uske words, uske messages.
Lekin jaise hi usne apne phone ka screen dekha, ek ajeeb si feeling aayi. Koi message nahi.
Munna ka koi text nahi tha, koi teasing reply nahi, koi taunt nahi.
Uska dil ek second ke liye halka ho gaya, lekin phir usko samajh nahi aaya ki yeh sukoon tha ya ek ajeeb si kami.
Fir uska phone bajne laga—Soham ka call.
Ek second me guilt ka ek tez jhatka laga. Woh Munna ke baare me soch rahi thi jab uska pati call kar raha tha.
Usne jaldi se phone uthaya, apni awaaz normal karne ki koshish ki, "Hello?"
"Pranali, kaise ho?" Soham ki awaaz usual thi, warm aur pyaar bhari.
"Main theek hoon," Pranali ne dheere se kaha. "Tum kab wapas aa rahe ho?"
"Bas kuch din aur, phir main aa jaunga."
Uske dil me ek aur guilt ka lehar aaya. Uska pati use miss kar raha tha, aur woh yahan… Munna ke baare me soch rahi thi.
"Aarav ka dhyan rakh rahi ho na?" Soham ne pucha.
"Haan, bilkul," usne halki si muskurahat ke saath bola. "Woh dada-dadi ke saath khel raha hai."
"Aur tum? Tum thik ho na?"
Pranali ne ek second ke liye socha—kya woh theek thi?
"Haan," usne jhoot bola.
Phone rakne ke baad usne ek gehri saans li. Uska mann guilt se bhar chuka tha. Usne apne pati se shaadi ki thi, use pyaar karti thi.
Toh fir Munna ka thought uske dimaag se nikal kyun nahi raha tha?
Ajeeb Si Kami – Munna Ne Message Kyun Nahi Kiya?
Din dhalne laga, aur ek ajeeb si feeling uske andar aa rahi thi.
Munna ka koi message nahi. Koi "madam, kya kar rahi ho?" nahi. Koi teasing nahi. Koi demand nahi.
Uska mann restless ho raha tha.
Usne apne aap se kaha—"Yeh toh achha hai, na? Yeh wahi toh chah rahi thi?"
Par fir bhi, jab bhi uska phone vibrate hota, ek pal ke liye usko lagta ki Munna ka message aaya hoga.
Par har baar, disappointment mil rahi thi.
Yeh kya ho raha tha?
Woh Munna ke message ka wait kyun kar rahi thi?
Yeh kaisi aadat ban rahi thi?
Shaam ko usne khud ko busy rakhne ki koshish ki. Aarav ke saath kheli, ghar ke kaam kiye, sab kuch normal lag raha tha.
Par raat hoti gayi, aur Munna ka koi text nahi aaya.
Midnight tak uska dil tez dhadak raha tha.
Usne socha ki kya woh khud message kare?
Par phir socha, "Nahi, yeh kya kar rahi ho main? Munna sirf ek aadmi hai. Yeh obsession kyun ho raha hai?"
Uska dimaag use samjhane ki koshish kar raha tha, lekin uska dil kuch aur keh raha tha.
Abhi tak woh Munna ki aadat bana chuki thi.
Raat Ke Aakhri Pal – Ek Akeli Soch
Woh apne bed par lete hue apne phone ka screen dekh rahi thi.
Blank screen. Koi notification nahi.
Uske andar ek ajeeb si bechaini aa rahi thi.
Munna jaanta tha ki woh uska wait kar rahi hogi.
Munna jaanta tha ki yeh ek punishment jaisi lag rahi hogi.
Aur yahi uska plan tha—use khud se door karna, taaki woh samajh sake ki uska influence kitna gehra ho chuka hai.
Usne phone side me rakha, apni aankhein bandh ki, lekin neend nahi aayi.
Munna ki shakal, uski baatein, uske lips, uske touch—sab kuch dimaag me ghoom raha tha.
Aur sabse badi baat yeh thi…
Woh Munna ke bina adhuri mehsoos kar rahi thi.

Raat bhar karwat badalne ke baad bhi Pranali ko neend nahi aayi thi. Uska dimaag sirf ek hi cheez soch raha tha—Munna ne achanak flirting kyun band kar di?
Itne din tak jo aadmi uska har pal peecha karta tha, har moment tease karta tha, har baat me uska resistance todne ki koshish karta tha, usne achanak yeh sab rok diya?
Aisa kaise ho sakta hai?
Kya usne interest khona diya?
Ya fir sirf use ek aur naye tareeke se todne ki koshish kar raha tha?
Subah Ka Ajeeb Ehsaas
Jab subah hui, toh woh normally uth gayi, ghar ke kaam kiye, Aarav ko ready kiya, lekin uska mann ab bhi restless tha.
Usne apne phone ka screen check kiya. Koi message nahi.
Woh thodi hairan thi.
"Yeh toh achha hai na? Ab koi pareshaani nahi hogi. Munna ne shayad apni nazar hata li."
Par phir ek aur thought uske mann me aaya…
"Lekin kyun? Usne itna sab kiya mere saath… aur ab achanak kaise ruk gaya?"
Usne andar hi andar accept kar liya tha ki Munna ka daily teasing ek habit ban gaya tha.
Aur ab jab woh nahi tha, toh ek ajeeb sa khali pan mehsoos ho raha tha.
Woh iss feeling ko ignore karne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin jitna ignore karti, utna hi uske andar ek bechaini badh rahi thi.
"Kya woh sirf maze le raha tha? Kya main sirf ek waqt ka khel thi? Ya fir… kuch aur chal raha hai?"
Poora din nikal gaya, aur Munna ka koi text nahi aaya.
Shaam hone lagi. Pranali apne kamre me baith kar apne phone ka screen dekhti rahi.
Ek side uska guilty mind tha—"Agar usne peecha chhod diya hai, toh yeh mere liye achha hai. Mujhe is sab se door rahna chahiye."
Lekin doosri taraf ek curiosity jal rahi thi—"Par kyun? Usne itna sab kiya, flirt kiya, tease kiya, aur ab ekdum se kaise chhod diya?"
Usne phone uthaya, phir wapas rakh diya.
Phir fir se uthaya, messaging app open ki, Munna ka naam dekha… phir phir se band kar diya.
Woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi ki uske mann me chal kya raha tha.
Lekin andar hi andar yeh samajh chuki thi—Munna ka bina message kiye rehna uske liye aur bhi zyada disturbing tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li, phir finally apne emotions ko ignore karte hue ek simple message bheja:
"Aap theek ho?"
Send button dabane ke baad, uska dil zor se dhadakne laga.
Usne phone side me rakha, lekin har second usse uthakar dekhne ka mann kar raha tha.
Kya Munna reply karega? Ya phir woh sach me peecha chhod chuka hai?
Yeh uske liye ek chhoti si message thi, lekin andar se woh jaanti thi—yeh ek acceptance thi ki woh ab Munna ki aadat bana chuki hai.








Kotha ka kamra ek dum garam ho chuka tha, hawaa me paseene ki smell aur badan ki garmi bhari hui thi. Munna bed ke kinaare khada tha, shirt khuli hui thi, pasina uske sine se beh raha tha, aur uske saamne ek randi uski baahon me latakti hui thi.
Kamra dim light me duba hua tha, ek taraf ek purani si almari, ek bada sa sheesha jispe pasine se bhari laashien dikh rahi thi, ek kone me daaru ki bottles aur floor pe bikhre hue kapde. Ek bed tha jo pehle se hi hil chuka tha, mattress niche dab gaya tha jaise hazaron baar kuch auratien yahan aayi aur gayi ho. Hawa band thi, sirf ek chhoti si khidki se thoda dhuaan aur narmi andar aa rahi thi.
Munna randi ko zor se uthake diwar se chipka diya, uske kamar pe tight grip banaya aur ek aur thrust maara.
"Ahhhh… Munnaaaa…," us randi ki cheekh se poora kamra goonj gaya.
Munna uske gale pe apne teeth se halka bite le raha tha, uske kan me apni saans bhar raha tha.
"95… 96… 97…" har thokar ke saath randi ke haath uske peeth pe aur tight ho rahe the.
Uske bade-bade boobs Munna ke sine se chipak chuke the, unka softness har jhatke pe aur feel ho raha tha. Uske nails Munna ke peeth pe chubhne lage, har thokar ke saath ek aur scream, ek aur pleasure-filled cheekh nikal rahi thi.
"99… 100…"
Jaise hi 100 hua, Munna ne ek bada deep thrust maara aur andar hi release kar diya.
"Ahhh f* Munna… yeh kya stamina hai re tera…"** randi ne thoda zor se kaha, uske saanse ab bhi tez chal rahi thi.
Munna uske pet ko ek haath se pakde raha, phir dheere se use bed pe phek diya. Usne apne bheege hue baal peeche kiye, ek gehri saans li aur bedside table se cigarette utha li.
Jaise hi cigarette jalayi, uska phone vibrate hua.
Screen pe ek naam chamak raha tha – Pranali.
"Aap theek ho?"
Ek slow smirk Munna ke chehre pe aaya.
"Aakhir madam ne haar maan hi li," usne dheere se kaha, cigarette ka ek lamba puff lete hue.
Uska game successful ho chuka tha.
Jo ladki kal tak Munna ke messages ignore kar rahi thi, aaj woh uska message ka intezaar kar rahi thi.
Munna ne phone uthaya, message padha, lekin koi reply nahi kiya.
Usne randi ke kamar pe haath rakha, uske boobs pe dheere se squeeze kiya aur ek naya excitement mehsoos kiya.
"Tu ready hai kya doosre round ke liye?" Munna ne cigarette ka smoke uske chehre pe chodte hue pucha.
Randi muskuraayi, usne apne baal peeche kiye aur bed pe Munna ke taraf kheechte hue boli, "Tere jaise aadmi ke liye main har waqt ready hoon."
Munna ne cigarette ko table pe rakha, apni wrist crack ki, phir usse zor se uthaya aur bed ke kinaare pe le jaake jor se andar daal diya.
"Aahhh Munnaaa…" randi ki cheekh aur bhi tej ho gayi.
Uske kamar Munna ke tight grip me thi, har thrust pe pura bistar hil raha tha. Kamre ki diwar pe jo sheesha tha, usme un dono ka reflection dikh raha tha—ek shaitaan jo apni hawas ka naya shikar bana raha tha.
Munna ne apna phone side pe rakha, jaanta tha ki Pranali ab aur wait karegi, aur yahi uska asli maza tha.
"Abhi nahi madam," usne apne mann me kaha, "Tumhe thoda aur tadapne do."
Usne randi ke baal kheechte hue uske gale pe zor se apne lips rakhe aur usse aur tight pakad liya.
Uske phone par ab bhi Pranali ka message chamak raha tha, lekin Munna jaanta tha—ab uske paas uski sabse badi jeet thi.
Usne ek sharif biwi ko apne baare me sochne pe majboor kar diya tha.





Soham ke ghar aate hi Pranali ka chehra ekdum khil gaya. Uska mann pichle kuch dino se kitna restless tha, par aaj jaise hi Soham ne ghar ka darwaza cross kiya, woh saari tension ek pal ke liye gayab ho gayi. Aarav bhi apne papa ko dekhte hi bhaag kar unse chipak gaya. Soham ne bhi use godh me utha liya aur zor se gale laga liya.
"Papa! Aap mujhe chod kar kahaan chale gaye the?" Aarav ne apni nanhi si awaaz me gila kiya.
Soham hansa aur uske galo ko pyaar se chumte hue bola, "Beta, kaam pe gaya tha, par ab kahin nahi jaaunga, bas tum dono ke saath rahunga."
Pranali un dono ko dekh rahi thi, uske dil me ek ajeeb si sukoon ki lehar aayi. Soham ke aane se ghar me phir se ek warmth aa gaya tha. Raat ko sab ek saath dinner table pe baithe the, dada-dadi bhi khush the ki ab ghar me phir se pura parivaar ikattha ho gaya hai.
Dinner ke baad Soham ne kaha, "Chalo, kal ek acchi family outing karte hain. Kaafi din ho gaye hum kahin ghoomne nahi gaye."
Dadi bhi muskurayi, "Sahi keh rahe ho beta, sab milkar kahin chalte hain."
Pranali ne bhi khushi se haan me sir hila diya. Uska mann bhi chahta tha ki yeh waqt bas uski family ke saath bite.
Agle din sab ek saath carnival gaye. Pura mahal ekdum festive tha, jagah-jagah rides, food stalls aur bachon ke khelne ke jagah bani hui thi. Aarav to ekdum excited ho gaya, kabhi ek jhule pe bhaagta toh kabhi doosre pe. Soham aur Pranali ek dusre ko dekh kar muskuraye, un dono ko aise family time spend kiye hue kitna waqt ho gaya tha.
Soham ne Pranali ka haath pakad kar dheere se kaha, "Tumhe aise haste dekh kar acha lag raha hai."
Pranali ne bhi uski taraf dekha aur muskurayi, "Mujhe bhi yeh waqt bahut pasand aa raha hai."
Woh dono ek saath cotton candy le rahe the jab Aarav ne zor se chillate hue kaha, "Mumma, papa! Mujhe woh balloons chahiye!"
Pranali aur Soham hase, aur uske saath chal pade. Carnival ka mahal ekdum energetic tha, har taraf log haste, khelte, aur maze le rahe the.
Sab kuch ekdum perfect lag raha tha jab achanak carnival me ek tez awaaz sunai di.
Ek taraf se log zor zor se chillane lage, "Bhago! Bhago!"
Koi samajh nahi paa raha tha ki kya ho raha hai. Carnival ke ek kone se afra-tafri mach gayi thi, log idhar-udhar bhaagne lage.
Pranali ne Aarav ka haath pakadne ke liye haath badhaya, par tab tak bheed aur tez ho chuki thi.
Ek second ke liye uska dil thama gaya jab usne dekha ki Aarav uske aas paas nahi tha.
"Aarav!" usne zor se chillaya.
Dadi aur dada bhi ghabra gaye, Soham ne bhi idhar-udhar dekha, par Aarav kahi nahi tha.
Pranali ka mann ekdum ghabra gaya, uski saansein tez ho gayi.
"Aarav kahan gaya?" usne Soham ke haath pakad kar poocha, uski awaaz ekdum shaky ho gayi thi.
Soham bhi panic ho gaya, "Woh to yahin tha! Yeh bheed me kahin kho gaya kya?"
Pranali ki aankhon me aansu aa gaye, usne logon ke beech se bhaag kar idhar-udhar dekhna shuru kiya.
"Aarav! Beta kahan ho?"
Har taraf bheed thi, log idhar-udhar bhaag rahe the, aur beech me ek maa apne bacche ko dhoond rahi thi.
Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, darr uske chehre pe saaf dik raha tha.
Soham aur dada bhi alag-alag directions me dhoondne lage.
Par Aarav kahin nahi dikh raha tha.
Carnival ka wo sukoon bhara din ab ek bura sapna ban chuka tha.



Pranali aur Soham ne carnival ke har kone me Aarav ko dhoondhne ki koshish ki, lekin woh kahin nahi tha. Bheed me har jagah dekhne ke bawajood, koi bhi uske hone ka koi nishan nahi mila.
Pranali ki saansein tez ho gayi thi, uska dimaag sun ho raha tha. Uske andar ek ajeeb sa darr bas gaya tha—uska baccha kahin kho gaya tha ya usko koi utha le gaya tha?
"Soham! Kya karein? Mera baccha kahan gaya?" usne zor se chillate hue Soham ki taraf dekha. Uske aankhon me sirf ek maa ka dar tha.
Dada-dadi bhi poore carnival me dhoondhne lage, par kuch pata nahi chal raha tha.
Soham ne security officer ka socha, "Chalo, security officer station chalte hain, yeh log madad kar sakte hain."
Woh dono jaldi se security officer station pahunch gaye.
security officer station me ghusne ke baad Pranali ekdum ghabraahat bhari awaaz me boli, "Hume madad chahiye, hamara beta carnival me kho gaya hai! Woh bas do saal ka hai, please kuch kijiye!"
Ek thake-mande security officer officer ne aalas se apne kursi se uthkar un dono ki taraf dekha.
"Baccha kho gaya? Toh 24 ghante baad aakar report likhwao," usne ek udasi bhari awaaz me kaha, jaise ye ek normal baat ho.
Pranali ki aankhon me aansu aa gaye. "Sir, mera beta sirf do saal ka hai! Woh akela kaise rehega? Koi usko le gaya hoga! Aap kuch kijiye!"
security officer wala bina kisi tension ke chair pe wapas baith gaya.
"Dekho, madam, aise chhoti-moti kidnapping ke cases me hum turant kuch nahi kar sakte. Kabhi-kabhi bacche khud wapas aa jaate hain. Aap kal tak wait karo."
Pranali ka dil ekdum toot gaya. Uska baccha kho gaya tha aur yeh security officer bas wait karne ko keh rahi thi?
"Soham, yeh madad nahi karenge!" usne gusse me kaha.
Soham bhi ekdum frustrated ho gaya tha, lekin koi option nahi tha. Dono security officer station se nikal aaye, andar se hil chuke the.

Jab woh dono bechain hokar soch rahe the ki ab kya karein, tabhi Soham ke phone par ek message aaya.
Ek unknown number se tha.
Message padhte hi dono ka chehra ekdum safed ho gaya.
"Baccha chahiye toh 10 lakh rupaye ready karo, varna baccha jaan se jayega."
Pranali ke haath se phone girte girte bacha.
Uske pair ek pal ke liye kamzor ho gaye.
"Soham… yeh kya ho raha hai?" uski awaaz ekdum kanp rahi thi. "Mere Aarav ko kisi ne utha liya?"
Soham ka dimaag ek second ke liye freeze ho gaya. Yeh normal kidnapping nahi thi—yeh paise ke liye ki gayi thi.
"Kya karein?" dada-dadi bhi ekdum ghabra gaye.
"Hume paisa arrange karna padega!" Soham ne panic me kaha.
Lekin sabse bada sawaal yeh tha—yeh kaun kar raha tha?
Aur sabse badi baat—Aarav ab kahan tha?

[b]Soham ekdum tension me tha. security officer madad nahi kar rahi thi, kidnapper paise maang rahe the, aur unke paas utna paisa nahi tha. 10 lakh raaton raat arrange karna impossible lag raha tha.
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"Main kahin se bhi yeh paise arrange kar lunga, Pranali," Soham ne ghabrahat bhari awaaz me kaha. "Bas tu himmat rakh."
Par Pranali ka mann shant nahi ho raha tha.
Woh ek maa thi. Uska beta ek anjaan jagah pe tha, pata nahi kaun usko pakad ke baitha tha, kaise rakha tha… kya usko maar rahe the? Kya woh ro raha hoga?
Uska dimaag ab rationally sochna bandh kar raha tha.
Soham paise ke liye apne doston, bank, aur har possible jagah call kar raha tha. Par Pranali jaanti thi ki yeh sab time lega… aur uske paas time nahi tha.
Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha, haath kanp rahe the. Usne ek bar phir Soham ko dekha, jo paise ke liye bhaag raha tha, lekin usko toh sirf apne bacche ka chehra yaad aa raha tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li.
Uske dimag me ek hi naam ghoom raha tha—Munna.
Woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi ki yeh soch uske dimaag me kyun aa rahi thi.
Par sach yeh tha ki agar koi Mirzapur me uske bacche ko dhoondh sakta tha, toh woh Munna hi tha.
Munna—jiske saath woh ek ajeeb si tension me thi. Munna—jiska touch ab tak uske badan me yaad tha.
Woh jaanti thi ki agar usne yeh call kiya, toh iska koi na koi nateeja zaroor hoga.
Lekin ab baccha usse zyada important tha.
Usne phone uthaya. Munna ka number screen pe chamak raha tha.
Uske haath thoda thehre. "Agar maine yeh call kiya, toh uske baad sab kuch badal sakta hai."
Par Aarav ka chehra uske dimaag me aaya.
Aur bina aur sochne, usne Munna ka number dial kar diya.
Dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Munna phone uthayega ya nahi?
Ek ring...
Do ring...
Phir Munna ki aawaz aayi.
"Haan madam, yaad kaise aaya?"
Uske normal teasing tone me ek ajeeb si garmi thi. Jaise usko pehle se pata ho ki yeh call hone wala hai.
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, phir uski awaaz ekdum weak ho gayi.
"Munna ji… Aarav… usko kisi ne kidnap kar liya hai."
Phone ke dusri taraf silence ho gaya.
Munna ki normal masti bhari tone gayab ho gayi thi.
Uski aankhen tez ho gayi. "Kisne?"
Pranali ke aansu girne wale the. "Pata nahi. Message aaya tha. 10 lakh maang rahe hain. Soham paisa arrange kar raha hai par—"
"Chup. Paisa tera pati dega, ya tera baccha zinda rahega, yeh decide karne ka haq sirf mujhe hai."
Munna ki awaaz ekdum thandi aur serious ho gayi thi.
Pranali ekdum chup ho gayi.
"Message forward kar," Munna ne directly bola. "Ek ghante me call karta hoon."
Aur bina aur kuch bole, Munna ne call kaat diya.
Pranali ka dil ab bhi fast dhadak raha tha.
Kya usne sahi kiya?
Kya Munna sach me madad karega?
Ya phir [b]yeh ek aur galti thi jo uski zindagi hamesha ke liye badal degi?[/b]

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Munna ne phone kaatne ke baad ek gehri saans li, uska chehra ekdum serious ho chuka tha.
"Baccha kidnap karne ki aukaat kaun bana raha hai Mirzapur me?" usne apne aap se kaha, cigarette ka lamba puff lete hue. Uski aankhon me ek alag hi intensity aa chuki thi.
Munna kisi aur kaam me busy tha, par jaise hi Pranali ka call aaya, uske andar ek ajeeb si garmi aa gayi thi.
Usne ek hi signal pe apne aadmiyon ko ikattha kar diya. Munna ke aadmi uske aage khade the, sab ready, sirf uske order ka wait kar rahe the.
"Mirzapur me bina meri permission ke koi kisi ka baccha utha raha hai?" Munna ne apne sabse close aadmi Guddu ko dekha.
Guddu ne turant bola, "Bhai, ek chhoti gang hai jo recently Mirzapur me active hui hai. Chhoti families ke bacche utha ke paisa maangti hai, lekin pehle kabhi itne bade gharane ka baccha nahi uthaya."
Munna ne cigarette niche feki aur apne haath crack karte hue bola, "Bhai ko challenge karna shuru kar diya hai logon ne? Ab inko batana padega ki Mirzapur ka asli malik kaun hai."
Search Begins – Munna’s Men Hit the Streets
Munna ne apne aadmiyon ko alag-alag jagah bhej diya.

• Ek team security officer station ke contact se pata karne lagi ki kahin kisi unknown gang ka record hai ya nahi.
  
• Doosri team local aadmiyon se pooch-taach karne lagi jo black market aur illegal kaam me involved rehte hain.
  
• Munna khud kuch trusted sources ko call kar raha tha.
  

Ek ghante ke andar ek lead mil gayi.
Guddu bhaagte hue andar aaya, "Bhai, pata chala hai. Yeh kaam Banwari aur uski gang ka hai. Chhoti-moti gang thi pehle, par ab paisa badhane ke liye kidnapping bhi kar rahi hai."
Munna ka chehra aur bhi dark ho gaya.
"Banwari… Naam sun ke toh lagta hai buddhe ka kaam khatam karne ka waqt aa gaya hai."
Usne turant apni gun uthai, Guddu aur dus aadmiyon ko saath liya.
"Abhi nikalte hain. Baccha zinda chahiye, aur saale sab ek bhi zinda nahi bachne chahiye."
Mirzapur ka asli shikar ab shikar karne nikal chuka tha.

Raat ka waqt tha. Munna apni gaadi me baitha tha, uske aas paas uske aadmi apne-apne hathiyar ready kar rahe the. Uska chehra ekdum serious tha—yeh sirf ek aur operation nahi tha, yeh uski izzat ka sawaal ban chuka tha.
Pranali ke bacche ko uthana matlab Munna ko challenge karna. Aur jo Munna ko challenge karta hai, uska sirf ek hi anjaam hota hai—mitti me mil jaana.
"Bhai, confirm ho gaya hai," Guddu ne ek GPS tracker ka signal dikhate hue kaha. "Banwari aur uske aadmi ek purane warehouse me chhup kar baithe hain. Baccha wahi hai."
Munna halki si smirk karte hue apni gun ka safety off kiya. "Aaj Mirzapur me ek naya kissa likha jayega," usne dheere se kaha.
Gaadiyon ka konvoy pura speed me tha. Ek purani, sunaani warehouse ke samne rukte hi Munna ne apne aadmiyon ko signal diya.
"Koi bacche ko chhune nahi dega," usne halki awaaz me kaha, par uski awaaz me jo threat tha, woh kisi aatank se kam nahi lag raha tha.

Warehouse andar se pura andhera tha. Ek kone me Banwari aur uske aadmi daaru pi rahe the, jaise unko pata bhi nahi tha ki maut unke sir pe khadi hai.
Aarav ek kursi pe bandha hua tha, uski aankhein aansuon se bhari thi. Woh cheekh raha tha, par uske muh me kapda ghusa diya gaya tha.
"Bas paise aane do, phir ya toh baccha milega, ya ek dead body jayegi," ek kidnapper has raha tha.
Tabhi bahar ek tez brake ki awaaz aayi.
Warehouse ke heavy gate ek zor ka dhamaka sunke hil gaye.
Ek second me poore warehouse me hawa badal gayi.
Munna andar ghusa, ekdum slow steps me, lekin uski aankhein sirf ek hi cheez dekh rahi thi—Aarav.
"Kon hai re tu?" Banwari ne apni daaru ka glass table pe patak diya. "Pata bhi hai kiske area me ghus aaye ho?"
Munna ne dheere se apni gun uthai, ek second socha bhi nahi, aur seedha Banwari ke pair me goli daag di.
"Aaaahhhhh!" Banwari cheekh utha, uska sharir turant zameen pe gir gaya.
"Yeh Mirzapur hai, aur Mirzapur me Munna ka naam sunke log khud apni kabar khod lete hain," Munna ne cold awaaz me kaha.
Poora warehouse ek second me shant ho gaya.

Ek aadmi ne Aarav ke gale pe chhuri rakhne ki koshish ki.
Munna ek second me react kiya, bina dekhe seedha uski aankhon me goli daag di.
Aadmi ke sir ke peeche se khoon ka fountain nikal pada, aur woh wahi dhad se gir gaya.
Aarav ekdum shock me tha, lekin Munna ke aankhon me jo gussa tha, woh kisi bhi bacche ko darrane ke liye kaafi tha.
Munna ne ek hi second me bacche ko uthaya, uska muh se kapda nikala.
"Beta, tu safe hai. Koi haath bhi nahi laga sakta ab," usne ekdum soft tone me kaha, jo sirf ek maa ya ek rakhwale ke liye ho sakta tha.
Aarav Munna ki chest me chipak gaya, jaise usko usme ek asliyat ka sukoon mil raha ho.
Ab tak Munna ke aadmiyon ne poore warehouse ko takeover kar liya tha.
Jo bhi samajhne ki koshish kar raha tha, woh ab tak apni jaan kho chuka tha.
Banwari zameen pe pada tha, uska pair se khoon beh raha tha.
"Bhai… chhod do… bas galti ho gayi…," usne haath jod diye.
Munna uske samne jhuka, uski aankhein ekdum sukoon me thi.
"Ek maa ke bacche ko hath lagane ki aukaat kahan se aa gayi?"
Banwari kuch keh nahi paaya.
"Aukaat yaad rakhna chahiye," Munna ne uske sir pe gun rakhi aur ek dum se trigger daba diya.
Banwari ka sar ekdum explosion ke saath fat gaya, uske dimaag ka hissa zameen pe gir gaya.
Warehouse me sirf ek cheez bachi thi—Munna ka terror.
Munna Aarav ko apni baahon me uthaye bahar aya, jaise ek asli raja apne sheher ka hak samajh raha ho.
Ab bas ek cheez bachi thi—Pranali ko yeh dikhana ki uska asli protector kaun hai.


Munna ne cigarette ka ek last puff liya, phir apne phone ka number dial kiya.
Phone ke doosri taraf Pranali ne turant uthaya, uski awaaz panicked thi.
"Munna ji... Aarav?"
Munna ne ek chhoti si smirk ki, phir dheere se bola, "Madam, chhote mil gaya."
Ek second ke liye khamoshi chhayi. Phir Pranali ki halki si roti hui awaaz sunai di.
"Sach? Aap jhoot toh nahi bol rahe?"
Munna ne ek bar Aarav ke chhote haath ko dekha, jo uski shirt ko tight pakda hua tha.
"Baccha mere saath hai, safe hai. Bas chhoti si baat hai madam—agar tumne mujhe pehle call kiya hota, toh yeh drama hota hi nahi."
Munna ki awaaz ekdum thandi thi, lekin usme ek ajeeb si possession thi.
Pranali ab bhi shock me thi. Woh jaanti thi ki Munna powerful tha, lekin yeh speed, yeh ruthless kaam—itna asani se kaise ho gaya?
"Aarav kaisa hai?" usne bechaini se pucha.
"Bilkul safe hai. Bas thoda darr gaya tha, lekin ab samajh gaya hai ki Mirzapur me Munna ke rehte use koi chhoo bhi nahi sakta," Munna ne casually kaha, jaise yeh sirf ek aur din ka kaam ho.
"Kahan ho aap? Main abhi aati hoon!"
"Zarurat nahi, madam," Munna ne cigarette fenkte hue kaha, "Main khud lekar aa raha hoon. Puri Mirzapur dekhegi ki kaun asli raja hai."
Munna Ka Power Show – Aarav Ko Wapas Laana
Gaadi full speed me chal rahi thi. Munna ekdum relaxed tha, uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si shakti thi.
Pranali, Soham, dada-dadi aur poore area ke log ghar ke bahar jama ho chuke the. Sabko pata chal gaya tha ki baccha kidnap hua tha.
Aur tabhi ek tez brake ki awaaz aayi.
Munna ki gaadi ekdum force ke saath ruk gayi.
Ek second me sabki nazar uss aadmi par gayi jo Mirzapur ka asli malik tha.
Munna apni gaadi ka darwaza khol ke bahar aya, ek haath se cigarette ko crush karte hue.
Doosre haath me Aarav tha.
Baccha ab bhi uski shirt pakde hue tha, jaise usko Munna ke alawa kisi aur pe bharosa nahi raha ho.
Poora mahal ek second ke liye silent ho gaya.
Pranali ne apni aankhein nam hoti mehsoos ki.
Aarav ne jaise hi apni maa ko dekha, woh zor se cheekha, "Mummaaa!"
Munna ne dheere se usko neeche rakha, aur Aarav bhaag ke Pranali ki baahon me ja gira.
Pranali usko zor se gale laga liya, apni aankhon se aansu nahi rok paayi.
"Beta, tu thik hai na?"
Aarav ne sirf Munna ki taraf dekha, phir bola, "Mumma, Munna uncle ne mujhe bacha liya!"
Munna Ki Asliyat Sabke Samne
Soham ne bhi relief ki saans li, woh Munna ke paas aaya.
"Munna bhai... yeh sab kaise?"
Munna ne ek cold smirk diya, phir dheere se bola, "Bas, jo zaroori tha, woh kiya. Tum paise ikattha karte rehte, aur tab tak baccha marr bhi sakta tha."
Poora area silent ho gaya.
Sabko ek hi cheez samajh aayi—Mirzapur me koi bhi problem ho, toh sabse pehle Munna ka naam lena padta hai.
Munna Ki Aakhri Line – Power Ki Nayi Pehchaan
Munna ne Pranali ke taraf dekha, uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si ownership thi.
"Madam, ab toh samajh gayi na?"
Pranali ne confused nazar se dekha, "Kya?"
Munna ne dheere se kaha, "Jiski protection me tum hoti ho, uske bacche ko koi haath bhi nahi laga sakta."
Uske baad usne ek slow smirk diya, phir apni gaadi me baith kar bina kisi aur baat ke nikal gaya.
Lekin uske jaane ke baad, poori Mirzapur jaanti thi—Munna sirf ek goonda nahi, ek shaktimaan aadmi tha jiska shukr har kisi ko manana chahiye.
Aur sabse zyada Pranali ke dil me ek naya ehsaas jag chuka tha—Munna sirf ek aadmi nahi, ek jaanwar tha jo usko protect kar sakta tha.

[b]Aarav ko dekhte hi Pranali ka dil bhar aaya. Jaise hi Munna ne use neeche rakha, Aarav ekdum bhaag ke uske gale lag gaya.
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"Mummaaa!" uski chhoti si aawaz ekdum dard bhari thi, jaise kitne ghanton se sirf apni maa ki godh dhoond raha ho.
Pranali ne use zor se gale laga liya, uske chhoti si peeth pe haath phera, jaise usko ekdum safe mehsoos karana chahti ho.
"Beta, tu thik hai na?" uski awaaz ekdum kanp rahi thi, aankhon me aansu the.
Aarav ne sirf sir hila diya, phir bola, "Mumma, Munna uncle ne mujhe bacha liya!"
Soham bhi turant aage bada, usne Aarav ka chehra dono haathon me pakad kar dekha.
"Tu theek hai na beta? Kahin lagi toh nahi?"
Aarav ne phir se sir hila diya, "Papa, mujhe thoda darr lag raha tha, par Munna uncle ne un sabko maar diya jo mujhe pakad ke rakhe the."
Pranali ne ek pal ke liye Aarav ke words ko suna, phir Munna ke chehre ka socha.
Munna ne jo kiya tha, woh security officer bhi nahi kar paayi thi.
Agar Munna nahi hota, toh shayad uska Aarav wapas nahi aata.
Soham ne bhi ek gehri saans li, phir Aarav ko apni baahon me uthaya.
"Chal, ghar chalein beta."

Ghar ke andar, raat ka mahal ekdum shant tha. Soham aur Pranali bed pe baithe the, Aarav un dono ke beech so raha tha.
Uska nanha sa chehra ekdum shaant lag raha tha.
Soham ne Pranali ka haath pakda, uska chehra ekdum serious tha.
"Aaj jo hua… main kabhi nahi bhool sakta."
"Main bhi nahi," Pranali ne dheere se kaha.
Soham ek second ke liye chup raha, phir bola, "Munna ke bina ye possible nahi tha."
Pranali ne bas sir hila diya, kyunki uske andar ek ajeeb si halchal chal rahi thi.
Uska mann ek taraf khush tha ki Aarav safe hai, doosri taraf yeh soch raha tha ki Munna ka power kitna alag tha.
Jo cheez Soham nahi kar paaya, jo cheez security officer nahi kar paayi, woh Munna ne bina kisi dar ke kar diya.
Usne Aarav ke chhote haath pe pyaar se haath phera, phir ek gehri saans li.
Raat ke do baj chuke the.
Aarav dono ke beech so raha tha, uska chhota sa sharir soham aur pranali ke warmth me chipka hua tha.
Pranali ki aankh khuli toh usne dekha ki Soham bhi so chuka tha.
Usne ek pal ke liye dono ko dekha, phir dheere se bed se uth gayi.
Woh hall me aayi, ekdum shant mahal tha.
Bas andar ek halchal thi jo shant nahi ho rahi thi.
Usne apna phone uthaya, messaging app khola.
Screen pe Munna ka naam chamak raha tha.
Uske haath thode ruk gaye.
"Main kyun message kar rahi hoon? Kya zaroorat hai?"
Lekin uska mann ek alag hi cheez keh raha tha.
Usne dheere se ek message type kiya:
"Thank you, Munna ji… jo aapne kiya, uske liye zindagi bhar shukriya rahega."
Usne send button daba diya.
Dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Screen dekh rahi thi, ki reply aayega ya nahi.
Aur phir Munna ka reply turant aaya:
"Shukriya ke liye nahi kiya, madam. Tum pehli baar apni marzi se message bhej rahi ho, yeh zyada mazedar hai."
Pranali ek pal ke liye freeze ho gayi.
Woh samajh gayi thi ki Munna sirf Aarav ke kidnappers se nahi jeeta tha.
[b]Woh dheere dheere uska dimaag bhi jeet raha tha.[/b]


Raat ka waqt tha. Hall ekdum shant tha, bas Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Munna ka message screen pe chamak raha tha.
"Aur madam, chhote kaise hain? Sab theek hai na?"
Pranali ne turant reply kiya, "Haan, ab sab thik hai. Aarav so raha hai, Soham bhi."
Munna ka next message aaya, "Toh phir tum kyun jaag rahi ho?"
Pranali ke haath ek second ke liye ruk gaye.
Woh jaanti thi ki yeh Munna ka tareeka tha usse aage le jaane ka.
Lekin aaj ki raat, jo usne kiya tha, uske baad Pranali usko mana bhi nahi kar paayi.
Usne dheere se type kiya, "Bas neend nahi aa rahi thi."
Munna ka next message aaya, "Accha? Lagta hai kisi ka dimaag kisi aur ke baare me soch raha hai."
Pranali ekdum garam ho gayi, turant reply kiya, "Aisa kuch nahi hai!"
Munna: "Accha? Toh prove karo. Ek selfie bhejo."
Pranali ek second ke liye shock me aa gayi.
"Selfie? Abhi?"
Munna: "Haan, madam. Mood me hoon. Ek pyaari si selfie bhejo."
Woh soch rahi thi ki yeh sahi hai ya nahi.
Par uska mann keh raha tha ki Munna uska mazak udayega agar usne mana kiya.
Usne jaldi se ek simple si selfie click ki, jisme uska halka sa nervous face dikh raha tha.
Munna ka reply turant aaya, "Bohot simple hai. Isme maza nahi aaya. Yeh batao, andar kya pehna hai?"
Pranali ekdum shock me thi.
"Aap yeh kaisi baat kar rahe hain?"
Munna: "Arre madam, bas ek sawaal hai. Kya tum itni sharmati ho ki jawab bhi nahi dogi?"
Pranali ke haath thode kanp rahe the, lekin andar se woh jaanti thi ki Munna se jhagda karne ka koi fayda nahi.
Usne halki si sharam ke saath likha, "Mere inners."
Munna: "Accha? Kaisa hai? Proper batao."
Pranali: "Yeh sab puchna zaroori hai kya?"
Munna: "Madam, sirf tumhare shukriya ka jawab de raha hoon. Tum sharma rahi ho? Batao na."
Woh andar se jaanti thi ki yeh sab galat tha, par phir bhi Munna ke har sawal ka jawab de rahi thi.
Usne finally likha, "Pink color ka lace wala bra aur matching panty."
Munna ka reply turant aaya, "Aha! Bohot sahi. Madam, tum toh bohot stylish ho."
Pranali ne turant reply kiya, "Aap bas mazak udaa rahe ho."
Munna: "Arre nahi, bas appreciate kar raha hoon. Waise ek aur sawaal hai."
Pranali: "Ab kya?"
Munna: "Tum clean ho ya thoda wild look rakhti ho?"
Woh ekdum shock me thi.
Uska chehra ek second me laal ho gaya.
"Aap yeh kaisa sawaal kar rahe hain?!"
Munna: "Sawaal hi toh hai, madam. Batao na. Waise mujhe andaza toh ho hi gaya hoga."
Pranali: "Aap hadd paar kar rahe ho Munna ji."
Munna: "Haan madam, hadd toh tab paar hogi jab tum jawab dogi."
Pranali ne thoda soch ke likha, "Aap bas besharam ho."
Munna: "Besharam toh tum bhi ho, jo reply kar rahi ho."
Woh itni baat karne ke baad bhi Munna ka sawal ignore nahi kar paa rahi thi.
Finally, usne dheere se likha, "Clean."
Munna ka reply turant aaya, "Aha! Maza aaya yeh sun ke."
Pranali ne gusse me likha, "Bas aur kuch puchna hai?"
Munna: "Haan madam, bohot kuch. Par abhi ke liye itna kaafi hai. Tum bohot interesting ho."
Usne phone side me rakha, lekin uska dil ab bhi tez dhadak raha tha.
Munna ka game chal raha tha.
Aur ab woh game ke andar dhire dhire ghus chuki thi.

[b]Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Woh jaanti thi ki Munna jo maang raha hai, woh uske liye ek aur limit cross karne jaisa hai.
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Screen pe Munna ka message fir se chamak raha tha:
"Madam, ek kaam toh ab tak kar diya, ab ek aur step aage badh jao. Apne inners me ek selfie bhejo."
Uske haath turant phone ke screen pe theher gaye.
"Nahi Munna ji, yeh galat hai. Yeh main nahi kar sakti."
Munna ka reply turant aaya:
"Galat ya sahi ka toh ab time kab ka chala gaya, madam. Ab toh bas ek sawaal hai—karogi ya nahi?"
Pranali ka dil andar se ek ajeeb si halchal mehsoos kar raha tha.
Usne apne aap se kaha, "Bas yahin tak tha. Ab aur nahi."
Lekin phir Munna ka ek aur message aaya:
"Madam, tumhe pata hai na main nahi maanne wala? Toh kyun itni der laga rahi ho?"
Usne phone tight pakda, phir ek gehri saans li.
Woh jaanti thi ki Munna sirf mazak nahi kar raha tha.
Agar usne yeh nahi kiya, toh Munna tease karte rahega.
Aur sabse badi baat—uska dil ab mana bhi nahi kar raha tha.
Dheere se usne apni nighty ke buttons kholne start kiye.
Room ka light kaafi low tha, sirf phone ki screen ki roshni uske badan pe padh rahi thi.
Uske haath thode kanp rahe the, par usne apni nighty thodi neeche ki.
Bas itna ki Munna jo chahta tha, woh mil sake, par zyada bhi na ho.
Uska pink lace wala bra halka sa chamak raha tha.
Usne apni aankhein band ki, ek deep breath li, aur ek selfie click ki.
Picture me uska nervous face bhi dikh raha tha, uske khule baal, aur uska perfect body jo sirf Munna dekhne wala tha.
Woh ek second ke liye ruki, fir Munna ko bhej diya.
Munna ka reply turant aaya:
"Aha… madam, tumhari simplicity ka toh jawab nahi. Bohot sundar lag rahi ho."
Uska dil aur tez dhadakne laga.
Woh jaanti thi ki usne ek aur step cross kar liya hai.
Aur ab [b]wapsi mushkil thi.[/b]


Munna ka message screen pe chamak raha tha:
"Aha, madam! Tumhari simplicity ka jawab nahi. Par ab aur thoda niche ka view bhi dikhado."
Pranali ka dil ek dum tez dhadakne laga.
Uske haath se phone girte girte bacha. Uska chehra ek dum laal ho gaya.
"Munna ji, aap hadd paar kar rahe ho!" usne turant reply kiya.
Munna ka jawab instantly aaya:
"Arre madam, ab itna kar hi diya hai, toh thoda aur kya problem hai?"
Uske haath thode kanp rahe the.
Munna har baar ek aur kadam aage badhane ke liye keh raha tha.
Woh jaanti thi ki yeh sab galat hai, par Munna ne jaise uske dimaag pe ek asar kar diya tha.
Usne phone side me rakha, ek gehri saans li.
Uska mann keh raha tha ki aur nahi, lekin uske sharir pe jo garmi chhodi thi Munna ke shabdon ne, woh ab sambhalna mushkil ho raha tha.
Usne slowly apni nighty ko aur neeche kiya, just enough taaki Munna ko aur ek glimpse mil sake.
Pink lace ki panty ab thodi aur clear dikh rahi thi.
Uska chehra ab bhi nervous tha, lekin usne ek aur selfie click ki.
Usne turant send kar diya, bina aur sochne ke.
Jaise hi Munna ka reply aaya, uska dil aur tez dhadak gaya.
"Madam, tum samajh bhi rahi ho ki kitni sundar lag rahi ho?"
Woh phone tight pakad ke rahi gayi.
Woh jaanti thi ki Munna ka yeh game ab aur bhi intense hone wala tha.

[b]Munna apni comfortable chair pe baitha tha, cigarette ka ek lamba puff lete hue. Uska phone screen chamak raha tha, jisme Pranali ki bheji hui selfies dikh rahi thi.
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Uska dil ek ajeeb si excitement mehsoos kar raha tha.
"Madam, tum samajhti bhi ho ki tum kitni sundar ho?" usne dheere se apne aap se kaha.
Uske fingers screen pe scroll karte rahe, ek-ek detail observe karta raha.
Pink lace ka bra, halki si nervousness uske chehre pe, aur jo sharam thi woh aur bhi mazedar lag rahi thi Munna ko.
Ek moment ke liye usne cigarette ashtray me rakha, phir ek naya message type kiya:
"Madam, ek kaam karo… thoda aur neeche karo."
Pranali ka reply instantly aaya: "Munna ji, bas! Yeh hadd ho rahi hai."
Munna ka smirk aur bada ho gaya.
"Arre madam, bas thoda sa. Itna sundar scene dikhaya, ab thoda aur fair karo na."
Pranali ka phone screen ke saamne uski saans tez ho gayi.
Munna jaanta tha ki pehle bhi mana kiya tha, par end me kiya toh tha.
Ab [b]dekhna yeh tha ki yeh raat aur kitna aage badhne wali thi.[/b]



Pranali ka mann ek ajeeb si halchal me tha.
Uske haath phone pakde hue the, lekin dimaag me sirf ek sawaal ghoom raha tha—"Main yeh kya kar rahi hoon?"
Ek taraf Soham so raha tha, uske saath Aarav bhi shaant tha. Uska pati bas ek haath door tha, aur woh ek praye mard ko kya bhejne wali thi?
Lekin phir uske dimaag me Munna ka chehra aaya.
Munna—jisne bina kisi shart ke uske bacche ko bacha liya.
Munna—jo uske pati se bhi zyada powerful tha.
Munna—jo ek baar kisi cheez ko chah le, toh bina liye nahi chhodta.
Uske dil aur dimaag me ek jung chal rahi thi.
Woh jaanti thi ki Munna ek baar jo maangta hai, uska jawab "nahi" hone ka matlab nahi hota.
Agar Munna chahta, toh us din hi badle me kuch maang sakta tha.
Par usne nahi manga.
Ab woh sirf ek aur kadam aage badhne ko keh raha tha.
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li.
Ek decision lena tha.
Agar aaj raat yeh kar diya, toh sab khatam.
Iske baad koi hisaab nahi bachega.
Usne dheere se phone uthaya, type kiya:
"Ye akhri baar hoga Munna ji. Iske baad humara hisaab barabar."
Aur send kar diya.
Screen par "Message Delivered" likha aaya.
Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha, haath kanp rahe the.
Ab dekhna yeh tha ki Munna ka next move kya hone wala tha.


Munna ka reply turant aaya.
"Thik hai, madam. Par ek cheez clear kar dete hain—agar hisaab barabar karna hai, toh bas cleavage nahi, poora view chahiye. Agar yeh sahi lagta hai tumhe, tabhi yeh final hoga."
Pranali ka dil ek second ke liye ruk gaya.
Usne phone tight pakda, aankhein band ki.
Yeh kya ho raha tha?
Munna har kadam pe uska resistance tod raha tha.
Uska mann chillaya—"Yeh galat hai!"
Lekin uske andar ek ajeeb si halchal thi.
Munna sirf ek goonda nahi tha, ab woh uska savior bhi ban chuka tha.
Agar woh Munna ki madad lene jaari thi, toh iske consequences bhi face karne padenge.
Uske haath kanp rahe the.
Ek taraf uska pati ek room door so raha tha.
Dusri taraf ek praya mard uske sharir ki ek nayi hadd todne ko keh raha tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li.
Ab ya toh poori tarah se ruk jaaye, ya phir jo shuru ho chuka hai, usko khatam kare.
Lekin Munna ko "Nahi" kehna ab mushkil ho chuka tha.
Usne screen dekha, fingers halki si kanp rahi thi.
Ab usko sirf ek faisla lena tha.
[b]Raat ka sannata, dil ki tez dhadkan, aur haath thode se kanp rahe the.
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Pranali ka dimaag ek ajeeb si halchal me tha.
Usne Munna ko ek faisla suna diya tha—"Yeh akhri baar hoga."
Lekin Munna ke shabdon ne ab usko ek aur haad tak le jaane ki baat keh di thi.
"Sirf cleavage nahi, poora view."
Woh ab bhi soch rahi thi—yeh kya kar rahi hoon main?
Lekin andar se ek aur awaaz keh rahi thi—"Usne tere bacche ko bachaya. Uske bina kya hota?"
Usne phone apne paas rakha, ek gehri saans li.
Uske haath dheere se apne nighty ke straps pe gaye.
Thoda neeche kiya.
Uska pink lace ka bra ab clearly dikh raha tha, halki si nervousness uske chehre pe thi.
Munna ne kaha tha, sirf cleavage nahi, poora view.
Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Woh jaanti thi ki yeh ek naya step tha, ab wapas jaana mushkil hoga.
Lekin Munna ka kehna clear tha—agar hisaab barabar karna hai, toh pura dikhana padega.
Usne dheere se apne haath peeche le jaake bra ke hook khole.
Straps dheere se neeche aaye, aur ek pal me uska badan adha nanga ho chuka tha.
Uska sansain tez ho gayi, nipples halka sa tight ho gaya tha.
Usne aankhein band ki, ek pal socha fir phone uthaya.
Ek photo click ki—poora upar ka badan nanga, nipples thode tight, halki si nervous smile.
Fir ek aur angle se—haath se thoda cover karte hue, lekin phir bhi clear.
Ek aur—bed ke upar halka lean karte hue, taaki angle thoda teasing lage.
Uske haath thode kanp rahe the, lekin usne dheere se send button daba diya.
Munna Ka Reply
Phone ek second me vibrate hua.
Munna ka message aaya:
"Madam, tum jo keh rahi thi, woh sach tha ya jhoot?"
Pranali ka dil tez ho gaya, usne turant reply kiya, "Kya matlab?"
Munna: "Yeh akhri baar hoga? Mera toh nahi lagta. Tumhari body ke andar jo chhupa desire hai, woh clear dikh raha hai."
Uska chehra laal ho gaya.
Munna ka ek aur message aaya:
"Mujhe pata tha, madam. Tumhari sharafat sirf naam ki hai. Tumhari body alag hi kahani bata rahi hai."
Pranali ne turant reply kiya, "Bas Munna ji, ab humara hisaab barabar ho gaya."
Munna ka reply aaya:
"Tum soch rahi ho ki yeh khatam ho gaya? Madam, tum ab meri aadat ban rahi ho."
Uska dil ek second ke liye ruk gaya.
Woh jaanti thi [b]Munna ka game ab shuru ho chuka tha.[/b]








Raat ka sannata, dil ki tez dhadkan, aur andar ek ajeeb si guilt aur sukoon ka mixture.
Pranali ne apni aankhein band kar li. Uska sharir abhi bhi halka sa garam mehsoos ho raha tha.
"Ab sab khatam ho gaya," usne apne mann me socha. "Maine jo karna tha, woh kar diya. Munna ko jo chahiye tha, usne le liya. Ab iske baad sab normal ho jayega."
Lekin ek baat andar se usko chubh rahi thi.
Usne apne nange seene ki tasveerein Munna ko bhej di thi.
Uske woh bare boobs, woh tight nipples—sab kuch ek praye mard ne dekha tha.
Woh jo ek sharif aurat thi, ek pativrata patni thi, usne jo kiya tha woh ek bada dhoka tha.
Uska pati bas ek room door tha.
Aur woh kisi aur ke liye apne sharir ko expose kar chuki thi.
Munna ke words dimaag me ghoom rahe the—"Tum ab meri aadat ban rahi ho."
"Nahi," usne apne mann me socha. "Bas yahi tak tha. Ab kabhi nahi."
Woh side palti, apni aankhein band karne ki koshish ki, par neend nahi aa rahi thi.
Lekin Munna ko jo chahiye tha, woh mil chuka tha.

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Munna Ka Game – Victory Ki Mehsoos
Munna apni comfortable chair pe baitha tha, ek haath me whiskey ka glass, doosre haath me phone.
Screen pe Pranali ki tasveerein chamak rahi thi.
Ek perfect pair.
Soft, firm, aur woh thoda sa nervous expression jo aur bhi attractive bana raha tha.
Nipples halki si tightness me the, jaise uska sharir bhi bata raha ho ki andar ek chhupi hui aag hai.
Munna ke lips par ek slow smirk aaya.
"Madam, tum jaanti bhi ho ki tumne kya diya hai?"
Usne picture ko zoom kiya, har detail ko observe kiya.
Yeh sirf ek aurat ka sharir nahi tha.
Yeh jeet ka ehsaas tha.
Yeh power ka ehsaas tha.
"Abhi toh bas shuruat hai," usne dheere se kaha. "Jab tak poori nahi hoti, tab tak rukna nahi hai."
Uska game ab ek naye level pe pahunch chuka tha.
Aur Munna jaanta tha—ab Pranali uske haath se bach nahi sakti.

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Subah ka waqt tha. Ghar me ek ajeeb si shanti thi, lekin Pranali ke andar tufaan chal raha tha.
Raat ki woh tasveerein, Munna ke words, aur uske apne haath se ki gayi galti—sab kuch uske dimaag me ghoom raha tha.
Usne socha tha ki sab khatam ho gaya hai. Munna ne jo chaha, woh mil gaya. Ab woh usse door ho sakti hai.
Par subah jaise hi Soham ne baat chhedi, uska dil ekdum tez dhadakne laga.
Soham uske paas aaya, ek pyaari si muskurahat ke saath.
"Pranali, Munna bhaiya ne jo hamare liye kiya, uske liye hume unka shukriya ada karna chahiye."
Uske haath se chai ka cup girte girte bacha.
"Kya?" usne turant poocha, "Kya bol rahe ho tum?"
Soham ekdum serious tha.
"Socho, hamara Aarav agar wapas nahi aata toh? security officer ne madad nahi ki, humare paas koi option nahi tha. Munna bhaiya ne bina kisi wajah ke hamari help ki. Unhone kuch maanga bhi nahi. Yeh koi normal aadmi nahi karta, Pranali."
Uska dimaag abhi bhi shock me tha.
"Toh tum kya kehna chahte ho?"
"Main keh raha hoon ki hume unhe dinner pe bulana chahiye. Unka proper dhanyavaad karna chahiye."
Pranali ka chehra ekdum safed pad gaya.
Dinner pe bulana?
Munna ko apne ghar me invite karna?
Woh aadmi jise usne raat ko apne sharir ki sabse badi hadh dikha di thi?
Jis aadmi ke phone me ab bhi uski woh tasveerein hongi jo kisi aur ne kabhi nahi dekhi?
Jis aadmi ka dimaag shayad ab bhi uske nange badan ke baare me soch raha hoga?
"Nahi, yeh nahi ho sakta," usne apne mann me kaha.
Lekin tabhi Soham ke maa-baap bhi baat me ghus aaye.
Sasurji bole, "Soham bilkul sahi keh raha hai, beta. Aaj kal ke zamaane me koi kisi ka bina matlab ke nahi sochta. Munna bhaiya ne sirf madad hi nahi ki, balki usne woh kiya jo security officer bhi nahi kar payi."
Saas bhi agree kar gayi, "Haan beta, ek baar bula lo. Aise insaan se dosti rakhni chahiye."
"Dosti?" Pranali ke andar ek ajeeb sa gussa aur dar mix ho gaya.
Woh nahi chah rahi thi ki Munna uske ghar aaye.
Woh nahi chah rahi thi ki Munna uske samne aaye, jab usne usko raat ko woh sab bheja tha.
Woh nahi chah rahi thi ki uski aankhon me woh same teasing look aaye jo hamesha hota hai.
Lekin tabhi Soham ne ek aur bomb gira diya.
"Aarav bhi milna chahta hai. Usne kaha ki woh Munna uncle ko thank you bolega."
Pranali ka dimaag ek second ke liye blank ho gaya.
Aarav?
Woh Munna se milna chahta hai?
Uska baccha us aadmi ke itna kareeb chala gaya?
Ab uske paas koi reason nahi tha mana karne ka.
Usne ek gehri saans li.
Soham khush ho gaya uske silence ko approval samajh ke.
"Theek hai, main Munna bhaiya ko invite kar leta hoon," Soham ne phone uthate hue kaha.
Pranali ekdum chhup thi.
Uska dimaag sirf ek hi cheez soch raha tha—ab Munna ka agli chaal kya hogi?

Soham ne Munna ko phone milaya. Pehle ek do ring gayi, phir Munna ne phone uthaya. "Haan bhai, bol," uska lazy sa tone tha, jaise use pehle se pata ho ki kya hone wala hai.
Soham ne halka sa hesitation dikhaya, phir bola, "Munna bhaiya, aapne jo kiya, uske liye shukriya toh chhoti baat hogi. Par hum log chahte hain ki aaj raat aap humare ghar pe dinner ke liye aayein."
Munna ne ek second ke liye socha, jaise soch raha ho ki ye game ka next step kya hoga. Phir usne halka sa hasi bhara, "Bhai, tum log bade tameez wale ho. Achha lagta hai jab koi izzat se bulata hai." Phir thodi der ruka aur bola, "Theek hai, aaj raat tumhare ghar aa raha hoon."
Soham khush ho gaya, "Shukriya bhaiya, hum intezar karenge."
Munna ne phone rakha, lekin uska dimaag ab doosri taraf chal raha tha. Woh apni whiskey ka ek sip liya aur apne phone screen pe ek naam dekha—Pranali. Ek smirk uske chehre pe aaya.
Usne turant call milaya. Do ring gayi, fir Pranali ne dheere se phone uthaya. "Hello?" uska tone ekdum shant tha, jaise woh andar se ghbhrayi ho.
Munna ne ekdum direct bola, "Toh madam, tumne suna na? Aaj raat main aa raha hoon tumhare ghar dinner ke liye."
Pranali ek second ke liye chup rahi, phir bola, "Haan, suna. Soham ne invite kiya."
Munna halka sa hansa, "Badi sanskaari patni ho tum, par mujhe pata hai ki tumhare dimaag me kya chal raha hai."
Pranali ka chehra ekdum laal ho gaya, "Aisa kuch nahi hai."
Munna ka tone ab thoda slow aur teasing ho gaya, "Achha? Matlab raat ka sab kuch bhool gayi? Jo tune bheja tha, jo maine dekha tha, us sab ka kya?"
Pranali ne ekdum palak jhapkayi, uska haath thoda tight ho gaya phone pe, "Munna ji, please... aap aise baat mat kijiye."
Munna ne ek lamba saans liya, phir dheere se bola, "Tum mujhe Munna ji bulao ya sirf Munna, farq nahi padta madam. Farq iss baat se padta hai ki tumne jo kal raat kiya, uska matlab samajhti ho ya nahi."
Pranali ne chup rehna sahi samjha, lekin Munna rukne waalon me se nahi tha. "Aaj raat tumhare ghar aa raha hoon, par ek shart hai," usne casual tone me bola.
Pranali thoda surprise hui, "Shart?"
Munna ne apne whiskey ka ek sip liya, phir dheere se bola, "Haan madam, tum aaj raat mere pasand ke kapde pehnogi. Agar tumne pehna, toh main samjhunga ki tum bhi game samajh gayi ho."
Pranali ka dimaag ek second ke liye blank ho gaya. Woh jaanti thi ki Munna jo keh raha hai, woh kisi aur direction me ja raha hai. "Kaisa dress?" usne dheere se poocha.
Munna ne turant bola, "Ek silky black saree pehno, uske saath red blouse. Deep neck hona chahiye, aise ki tumhare sundarta aur ubhar ke aaye. Pallu loose rakhna, aur koi bindi mat lagana, bas halki si kajal."
Pranali ka chehra aur laal ho gaya. Woh shock me thi, lekin Munna jaanta tha ki woh mana nahi karegi.
"Woh sab toh theek hai, par ye tumhare liye kyun?" Pranali ne dheere se kaha.
Munna ka smirk aur bada ho gaya, "Kyunki madam, ab jo khel chal raha hai, usme mujhe jeetne ki aadat hai. Tum pehno ya na pehno, yeh tumpe hai. Par agar pehna, toh samajh jaunga ki tum bhi is game ko enjoy kar rahi ho."
Pranali ne phone tight pakda, uska dimaag fast chal raha tha. Woh jaanti thi ki Munna jab koi baat bolta hai, toh uske peeche koi wajah hoti hai.
"Kya main soch ke bata sakti hoon?" usne halki awaaz me poocha.
Munna ne cigarette ka ek lamba puff liya, "Haan madam, soch lo. Par tumhare jawab ka mujhe pata hai."
Aur bina aur kuch bole, usne phone kaat diya.
Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Kya woh Munna ki baat manegi? Kya woh uski pasand ka kapda pehnegi? Aur agar pehna, toh Munna ka agli chaal kya hoga?
Shaam dhal rahi thi, ghar ka mahaul ekdum normal lag raha tha, lekin sirf ek insaan ke andar tufan chal raha tha—Pranali.
Woh kitchen me khaane ka intezaam dekh rahi thi, sasuma se baat kar rahi thi, par uska mann ekdum aur jagah bhatak raha tha.
Munna ka call, uske shabd, uska confidence—sab kuch dimaag me ghoom raha tha.
"Ek silky black saree pehno, uske saath red blouse. Deep neck hona chahiye, aise ki tumhari sundarta aur ubhar ke aaye. Pallu loose rakhna, aur koi bindi mat lagana, bas halki si kajal."
Uske shabd ab bhi uske dimaag me gunj rahe the.
Munna ne bina koi jhijhak ye keh diya, jaise ye uska haq ho. Jaise woh bas keh sakta hai aur sab waisa hi hoga jaise usne bola hai.
Par kya ye sach ho sakta tha? Kya woh uski baat maanegi?
Usne kitchen ke ek kone me khade hoke phone nikala, screen pe Munna ka naam chamak raha tha.
Woh soch rahi thi ki ye sab theek hai ya nahi. Kya Munna bas uske sharir tak hi rukega? Ya ab ye kahani aur aage badhne wali hai?
Tabhi Soham andar aaya, uske chehre pe ek ajib si khushi thi.
"Sab ready hai na? Munna bhaiya koi aam mehmaan nahi hai. Unka swagat dhang se hona chahiye."
Pranali ne ek second ke liye uski taraf dekha, mann me guilt ka ek lehar utha.
Uska pati khush tha ki Munna aa raha hai. Woh ye nahi jaanta tha ki raat ko uski patni ne Munna ke saamne apne sharir ka sabse private hissa khol diya tha.
Ek ajeeb si garmi uske chehre pe aayi.
Woh palti aur kitchen ke bahar aayi, usne apne sasuma aur sasur ji ko dekha.
Sasurji bole, "Beta, Munna bhaiya bahut bade aadmi hai, unke aane se ghar ki izzat badhegi. Tum achha tayaar ho jaana."
Uske sasuma bhi agree kar gayi, "Haan beta, tum pehli baar unse mil rahi ho, achha kapda pehno."
Achha kapda.
Yahi toh Munna ne bhi kaha tha. Bas Munna ki definition "achhe" kapde ki thodi alag thi.
Uska dimaag ab phir se usi dilemma me tha.
Munna ke shabdon ka wazan ab badhta ja raha tha.
Woh room me aayi, mirror ke samne khadi ho gayi.
Usne apni almari kholi.
Waha ek normal saree rakhi thi—ek simple si, sanskaari look wali saree, jo uske ghar wale expect kar rahe the.
Aur fir waha ek silky black saree bhi thi, jo usne kabhi kisi occasion ke liye rakhi thi, jo ab tak unworn thi.
Uska haath us normal saree ki taraf gaya, par fir usne socha—agar usne Munna ki baat nahi mani, toh Munna kya karega? Kya uske phone me ab bhi woh tasveerein safe hain?
Usne black saree nikali, usko haath me liya.
Ye kapda ka tukda sirf ek outfit nahi tha. Ye ek faisla tha.
Usne usse apne samne rakha, fir deep red blouse dekha.
Blouse deep neck tha, jaise Munna ne bola tha.
Ek gehri saans leke, usne blouse pehna, halki si thandak uski skin pe mehsoos hui.
Usne mirror me dekha—deep neck blouse uska cleavage ubhar raha tha, woh dekh ke ek second ke liye sharm se palti.
Fir saree wrap karni shuru ki.
Usne pallu thoda loose rakha, jaise Munna ne kaha tha.
Aur bindi mat lagane ka jo keh raha tha, usne woh bhi nahi lagaya. Bas kajal lagaya, ekdum subtle.
Jab sab kuch ready ho gaya, usne mirror me khud ko dekha.
Woh ek pativrata patni jaisi nahi lag rahi thi.
Woh ek aurat lag rahi thi jo jaanti thi ki uske dekhne wale kaun hain.
Munna ne jo socha tha, woh usne keh diya.
Par ab uska plan kaam karega ya nahi, yeh dekhna baaki tha.







Raat ka waqt ho chuka tha, ghar ka mahaul shaant tha lekin Pranali ke andar tufaan mach raha tha.
Usne jo kapde pehne the, woh uske liye sirf ek outfit nahi, ek faisla tha.
Ek faisla jo uske aur Munna ke beech ki line ko aur dhundla kar raha tha.
Soham aur ghar ke doosre log dinner ki tayari me lage the, sab normal lag raha tha, par Pranali ke andar ajeeb si ghabrahat thi.
Munna bas thodi hi der me aane wala tha.
Uska phone vibrate hua, screen pe Munna ka naam chamak raha tha.
Uske haath ek pal ke liye ruke, phir usne dheere se phone uthaya.
"Madam, tayaar ho na?" Munna ki awaaz me hamesha ki tarah ek teasing tone thi.
Pranali ne halki si saans andar kheechi, "Haan, sab ready hai."
"Sab ya tum?" Munna ne dheere se poocha.
Pranali ek second ke liye chup rahi. Munna jaanta tha ki woh kya pooch raha tha.
Usne aankhon me thodi sharam aur ghabrahat ke saath bola, "Maine jo aapne kaha tha, woh pehna hai."
Munna ke lips pe ek smirk aaya. "Accha? Kya baat hai madam… lagta hai tum bhi game samajhne lagi ho."
Pranali ne jaldi se kaha, "Bas dinner ke liye bulaya hai, isse zyada mat sochiye."
"Tumhe lagta hai main zyada soch raha hoon?" Munna hansa, "Madam, jo tumne raat ko bheja tha, uske baad mujhe kuch sochne ki zaroorat nahi hai."
Pranali turant chup ho gayi, uska chehra laal ho gaya.
Tabhi bahar se gaadi rukne ki awaaz aayi.
Munna aa chuka tha.
Soham turant bahar gaya, aur Pranali ne ek gehri saans li.
Ab samna karna padega.
Woh dheere se chalti hui drawing room ki taraf aayi, uska pallu dheere se shoulders pe tha, blouse ka deep neck halka sa chamak raha tha.
Munna andar aaya, uske haath me ek cigarette thi jo usne turant niche fek diya.
Uski aankhein turant Pranali pe gayi.
Ek second ke liye woh ruk gaya.
Usne upar se neeche tak usko dekha—black silk saree, deep red blouse, sleeveless arms, aur chashme ke peeche woh aankhein jo sharma rahi thi.
"Kya baat hai madam…" Munna dheere se bola, "Lagta hai aaj Mirzapur ki hawa badal gayi hai."
Pranali nervous ho gayi, usne palat ke sasuma ki taraf dekha jo un dono ka introduction karwa rahi thi.
Lekin Munna ke aankhon me ek ajeeb si ownership thi.
Jaise woh jaanta tha—ab yeh game ek naye level pe pahunch chuka tha.

[b]Ghar ka mahaul ekdum lively tha, sab log Munna ka swagat kar rahe the, lekin Pranali ke andar ek ajeeb si ghabrahat thi.
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Woh jaanti thi ki Munna ke saamne aaj raat pehli baar woh uske pasand ke kapdon me thi.
Aur Munna ki aankhon me jo aaj tak teasing thi, aaj woh ek naye level pe thi.
Jaise hi Munna andar aaya, Soham ne aage badh kar use gale lagaya.
"Munna bhaiya, aap aaye, yeh hamare liye bohot badi baat hai," Soham ne khushi se kaha.
Munna ne halka sa smirk kiya, "Bhai, jab apne bulaayein toh kaise naa aata?"
Phir uski nazar ek baar fir Pranali pe gayi.
Woh door khadi thi, lekin uske chehre pe jo nervousness thi, woh Munna ke liye mazedar lag rahi thi.
Woh jaanta tha ki yeh dar kisi aur se nahi, sirf usse tha.
Soham ne Munna ko dining table ki taraf le jaane ke liye kaha, lekin Munna ek pal ruka.
"Bhabhi, aap bhi toh swagat kariye," usne dheere se kaha.
Pranali ekdum chokh gayi, usne ek second ke liye Soham ko dekha, phir dheere se aage badhi.
"Aap aaye, yeh hamare liye bhi bohot badi baat hai," usne normal tone me kaha, lekin Munna ka smirk aur bada ho gaya.
"Haan madam, ab toh aap bhi jaanti hain ki main kaun hoon."
Uske words ke peeche ek double meaning tha, jo sirf Pranali samajh sakti thi.
Uske gale me ek ajeeb si sukoon ki saans atak gayi.
Munna dining table ki taraf gaya, lekin jaane se pehle uski fingers ek second ke liye Pranali ke nange arms se touch hui.
Bas ek halki si touch, lekin uske body me ek ajeeb si halchal mach gayi.
Woh jaldi se peeche hati, lekin Munna jaanta tha—ab woh aur resist nahi kar paayegi.
Dinner ke dauraan, Munna bilkul family wale tone me baat kar raha tha, sab uski baatein sun rahe the.
Lekin beech beech me uski nazar Pranali pe jaa rahi thi, jaise use yaad dila raha ho ki raat ko kya baat hui thi.
Pranali nervous thi, uska mann kahin aur tha, lekin Munna ko ignore karna mushkil ho raha tha.
Dinner ke baad, Munna ne ek cigarette jalai, phir dheere se kaha, "Bhabhi, tumhe thank you kehna chahiye. Aaj raat tumne mere kehne pe wo pehna jo main chahta tha."
Pranali ka dil zor se dhadakne laga.
Woh kuch bol nahi paayi, lekin Munna ka game ab aur bhi strong ho chuka tha.
[b]Ab dekhna yeh tha ki Pranali kitni der tak apni boundaries bacha sakti thi.[/b]


Raat gehri hoti ja rahi thi, ghar ka mahaul shaant ho chuka tha. Aarav apne dada-dadi ke saath so chuka tha, aur ghar ke andar sirf Soham aur Munna terrace par baithne ke liye nikle.
Hawa thodi thandi thi, lekin terrace par ek ajeeb si garmahat thi, jaise yeh raat sirf ek casual baithak nahi hone wali thi.
Soham ne apne haath me ek bottle aur do glass liye, "Munna bhaiya, ek drink lenge?"
Munna ne halka sa smirk kiya, "Bhai, tumhare ghar ka paani pi liya, ab ek drink bhi ho jaye."
Soham ekdum relaxed mood me tha, woh jaanta tha ki Munna sirf ek powerful aadmi nahi, ek madadgaar bhi hai. Agar usne Aarav ko bacha liya tha, toh uski izzat bhi zaroori thi.
Dono chairs pe baith gaye, Soham ne whiskey glass me daali aur Munna ko diya.
"Aap jaise aadmi se milkar lagta hai ki Mirzapur ke asli taqatwar log kaun hain," Soham ne casually kaha.
Munna apna drink slow sip le raha tha, lekin uske dimaag me ek alag game chal raha tha.
"Bhai, taqat sirf tab kaam aati hai jab sahi waqt pe istemal ho. Tum bohot acche insaan ho, sharif bhi ho. Lekin Mirzapur sirf sharafat se nahi chalta."
Soham ne halki si hasi ki, phir bola, "Haan bhaiya, yeh toh sach hai. Agar aap na hote toh Aarav ka kya hota, soch bhi nahi sakta."
Munna glass ko dheere se table pe rakha, phir apna cigarette nikala aur jalaya. Uska tone ab thoda slow aur teasing ho gaya.
"Waise, bhabhi bhi bohot samajhdaar aur lucky hain ki unka pati unke liye itna pyaar karta hai."
Soham thoda proud feel karne laga, "Haan bhaiya, Pranali bohot achhi aurat hai. Bas kabhi kabhi tension ho jati hai, par pyaar toh bohot hai hum dono me."
Munna ne halka sa smirk kiya, "Achha? Par bhai, tumhe pata bhi hai tumhari biwi kitni khoobsurat hai?"
Soham thoda sharma gaya, "Haan bhaiya, pata hai. Par aap aise kyun bol rahe ho?"
Munna ab game me aur deeply ghus chuka tha.
"Bhai, tumhare ghar aane se pehle bhi suna tha ki bhabhi acchi hain, lekin aaj dekha toh samajh gaya ki baat sirf acchi hone ki nahi hai."
Soham ne ek aur drink apne glass me daali, uska dimaag ab halka halka chadhne laga tha.
"Kya matlab Munna bhaiya?"
Munna ne ek slow puff mara, phir halka sa hansa, "Matlab bhai, tumhare saath rehne wali koi bhi aurat lucky hoti, par jo grace bhabhi ke andar hai, woh kisi kisi me hota hai."
Soham ne halki si smile di, woh ab apne drink me aur relaxed ho chuka tha.
"Haan bhaiya, meri shaadi life ki best cheez hai. Bas kabhi kabhi wife tension me aati hai, par overall sab perfect hai."
Munna ab usko aur loose kar raha tha.
"Bhai, main toh bol raha hoon, agar bhabhi meri hoti toh main unko ek second bhi akela nahi chhodta."
Soham thoda hansa, "Haan bhaiya, tumhare jaise log toh waise bhi kisi cheez ko chhodne wale nahi lagte."
Munna ne andar hi andar ek aur game set kar liya tha.
"Bhai, tumne notice kiya ki aaj bhabhi kitni alag lag rahi thi?"
Soham thoda confuse hua, "Kya matlab?"
"Matlab, aaj wo jo saree pehni thi, jo blouse ka style tha, jo elegance thi... bhai, ek second ke liye toh laga ki koi heroine ghar me aayi ho."
Soham thoda blush kar gaya, "Haan, aaj thodi alag lag rahi thi. Waise bhi wo kapde waise pehenti nahi hai."
Munna abhi uske drink ka asar dekh raha tha.
"Bhai, honestly bolo, jab tum bhabhi ko aise dekhte ho toh kaisa lagta hai?"
Soham thoda hesitate hua, par fir ek sip li aur halka sa hasta bola, "Bas yaar Munna bhaiya, ye sab toh husband-wife ke beech ki baat hai."
Munna ab aur direct ho gaya, "Bhai, koi shak nahi ki bhabhi Mirzapur ki sabse khoobsurat aurat hain."
Soham ne apna drink rakha, uska dimaag ab aur bhi halka hone laga tha.
"Haan bhaiya, mujhe pata hai."
Munna ne uske kandhe pe haath rakha, "Bas bhai, kabhi kabhi cheezon ko aur appreciate karna chahiye. Kya pata koi aur bhi same cheez soch raha ho?"
Soham abhi Munna ki baat properly samajh nahi pa raha tha, par Munna uske dimaag me ek beej bo raha tha.
Ek doubt, ek soch, ek game jo abhi complete hona baaki tha.


Munna ne Pranali ko deewar se zara aur zor se daba diya. Uski aankhon mein ek khatarnaak chamak thi, jo Pranali ko andar tak dara rahi thi. Munna ka chehra ab Pranali ke chehre ke bilkul nazdeek tha, uski garam saans Pranali ke honthon par mehsoos ho rahi thi.
"Pranali, tum samajhti nahi ho," Munna ne dhire se kaha. "Yeh raat, yeh pal, yeh sab tumhare liye hai. Tumhare pati so rahe hain, aur tum yahan mere saath ho, yeh tumhari marzi hai."
Pranali ki aankhon mein aansu the, lekin kahin na kahin woh Munna ke shabdon mein ek sachai mehsoos kar rahi thi. Uska dil dohra raha tha, ek taraf toh woh apne pati ke prati wafadar rehna chahti thi, lekin doosri taraf Munna ka attraction, uska power usse kheench raha tha.
Munna ne dheere se uske kano ke paas apne hoth rakhe aur kaha, "Maine tumhe pehli baar dekha tha, tab se hi soch raha tha, kab tum meri hoogi. Aaj ki raat, tum mere ho."
Pranali ne ek nazdeeki dekha, uske pati Soham abhi bhi chair par soye hue the, bilkul anjaan is baat se ki unki patni kis haalat mein hai.
Munna ne apna ek haath Pranali ke blouse ke upar se uske kandhon par rakh diya aur dheere se uske blouse ke strap ko neeche khisakaya. Pranali ne instinctively apne haath upar uthaye, lekin Munna ne uske haath ko pakad liya aur fir se deewar ke upar rakh diya.
"Shhh...," Munna ne kaha, "Chup raho, Pranali. Aaj tum bas mehsoos karo."
Usne phir se Pranali ke hotho ko chooma, is baar aur zyada gahrai se. Pranali ne pehle toh resist kiya, lekin dheere dheere uska resistance kam hota gaya. Munna ka dusra haath ab uske saree ke pallu ko sarka raha tha, jisse uski deep cleavage aur bhi saaf nazar aane lagi.
Pranali ki saans tez ho gayi thi, uske dil ki dhadkane bhi. Munna ka har touch uske jism me ek aag si laga raha tha. Uska mann kehta ki yeh galat hai, lekin uske badan ne kisi aur hi tarah se react karna shuru kar diya tha.
"Munna ji, please... yeh theek nahi hai," Pranali ne kamzor awaaz mein kaha, lekin uski awaaz me utni conviction nahi thi.
"Theek nahi hai? Lekin tumhe bura toh nahi lag raha, hai na?" Munna ne muskurahat ke saath kaha, aur fir se uske gaalon ko choom liya.
Pranali ki resistance ab aur bhi kam ho gayi thi, aur Munna ke har ek move ne usse aur bhi vulnerable bana diya tha. Uski aankhon mein confusion tha, lekin ab dard aur dar kam ho raha tha. Munna ka dominance, uski power, uski attraction ab uspe haavi ho rahi thi.
Terrace par raat aur gehri ho chuki thi, aur sirf Munna aur Pranali ki dabi hui saanso ki awaaz thi jo sannate me echo kar rahi thi. Raat ka yeh hissa sirf unke liye tha, aur kisi ko iski khabar tak nahi thi.





Raat ka sannata aur gehra ho chuka tha. Chandni ki halke se chamak terrace par pad rahi thi, lekin Munna ki aankhon mein ek alag hi aag jal rahi thi. Uski saans tez ho gayi thi, aankhein sirf ek cheez pe tiki thi—Pranali.
Uski saree ka pallu dheere se phisal chuka tha, aur Munna ki nazar uske ubhre huye curves pe ja rahi thi. Uske deep red blouse ka neckline aur bhi zyada tempting lag raha tha. Munna dheere se aage bada, usne ek haath se Pranali ka pallu upar karne ka natak kiya, par haqiqat me uski ungliyan uske blouse ke soft kapde ke upar halka sa ghoomne lagi.
Pranali ne ek jhatke me pallu pakad liya aur Munna ki taraf dekha, “Munna ji, yeh galat hai… bas kijiye.”
Munna ne ek smirk diya aur dheere se uske kaan ke paas apni saans chodte hue bola,
“Galat ya sahi ka faisla ab tumhare sharir ne kar diya hai, madam.”
Usne dheere se Pranali ke blouse ka ek strap pakda aur dheere se uske shoulder se neeche khisakaya. Pranali ka sharir ekdum kas gaya, uske honthon se ek halki si siskari nikal gayi.
“Aah… Munna ji… mat kijiye…”
Munna ne iska bilkul bhi dhyan nahi diya. Usne Pranali ke dono haath upar uthaye aur deewar par chhupa diya.
"Shhh… koi jaag na jaye," Munna ne dheere se bola, aur apne ek haath se uske haath deewar pe daba diye. Dusra haath ab uske kamar ko explore kar raha tha, uske soft curves ko feel karte hue dheere se uski saree ko pichhe se thoda dhakel diya.
"Mmmh…" Pranali ke honthon se ek aur moan nikal gaya. Uska sharir resist kar raha tha, par uska dil aur kuch mehsoos kar raha tha.
Munna ne dheere se uski kamar ke paas apne lips rakhe aur halke se uske bare back pe ek kiss diya. Pranali ka sharir ekdum kanp gaya, jaise ek bijli ka jhatka laga ho.
"Aap… aap hadh paar kar rahe hain," usne thoda zor se bola, lekin uski awaaz kamzor thi.
Munna ne halki hasi ki, fir uska dusra haath dheere se uske blouse ke saamne aaya, aur uske curves ko softly press karne laga.
"Jo kal maine tasveeron me dekha tha… aaj wo mere samne hai."
Usne dheere se uske honthon pe ek aur deep kiss diya. Iss baar kiss aur bhi aggressive tha, Munna ne uski jeeb ko apne andar kheench liya, jaise uska swaad lena chahta ho. Usne Pranali ke honthon ko chusna shuru kiya, uske soft lips ab laal hone lage.
“Mmmhh… Munna… ahh…” Pranali ne moan kiya, lekin ab uski resistance dheere dheere kam ho rahi thi.







Munna ne ab blouse ke hooks dheere se khol diye, aur ek taraf se kapda neeche gira diya. Uske saamne ab Pranali ka ek bare shoulder aur ek breast ka ubharta curve dikh raha tha. Uski skin ekdum soft thi, garam thi, aur Munna ka mann aur machal raha tha.
Munna ne bina soche samjhe apne honthon ko uske soft breast pe rakha aur dheere se usse suck karne laga.
"Ahhh… Munna ji… nahi… please…" Pranali ne moan kiya, lekin uski awaaz me zyada force nahi tha.
Munna ne ab uska bra strap dheere se hataya, aur ek breast pura expose ho gaya. Uske nipples thoda tight ho chuke the, aur Munna ne bina kisi rukawat ke unhe apne honthon me le liya.
Usne halke se chusna shuru kiya, phir dheere dheere usse suck karne laga. Uske muh me halka sa doodh ka swaad aaya.
Munna ne pranali ke ankho me dekha, jo ab sharam aur dar se bhar chuki thi.
“Aarav abhi bhi doodh peeta hai…” Pranali ne sharma kar dheere se kaha.
Munna ek second ke liye hairan hua, phir usne ek breast ko zor se dabaya aur doosre ko chusne laga. Uske haath uske kamar pe the, uska dusra haath ab uski navel ke aas paas ghoom raha tha.
Pranali ka dil tez dhadak raha tha, uske moan ab aur loud ho rahe the.
“Aahh… Munna ji… yeh… bas…”
Munna ne dheere se uski navel ko apni jeeb se trace kiya, uske honthon se uske stomach pe chhoti chhoti bites di.
Lekin jaise hi uska haath aur neeche gaya, Pranali ne turant uska haath rok diya.
"Bas! Ab bohot ho gaya. Aapko jo chahiye tha, mil gaya. Ab ghar jaiye."
Munna ne ek pal ke liye ruk ke uski aankhon me dekha. Pranali ab sach me dar gayi thi, uski saans tez ho rahi thi.
Tabhi, Soham ki kursi thodi si hilli aur ek halki si awaaz aayi.
Pranali ekdum darr gayi, usne apne kapde jaldi se theek kiye aur bina ek aur shabd kahe andar bhaag gayi.
Munna wahi terrace pe khada raha, uske honthon pe ek victorious smile thi.
Usne apne cigarette ko ashtray me giraya, aur dheere se bola,
"Madam… ab tum bach nahi sakti."
Aur phir wo terrace se dheere dheere utar gaya, jaise kuch hua hi na ho.

[b]Raat ka sannata abb gehra ho chuka tha, aur Munna apni usual confident chal se ghar se bahar nikal chuka tha. Pranali abhi bhi darwaze ke paas khadi thi, uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Uske honthon par ab bhi Munna ki woh raat ki gehri kiss ka ehsaas tha, uski saans ab bhi tez chal rahi thi.
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Jaise hi Munna compound gate ke paas gaya, usne ek baar palat kar dekha. Uska chehra ek ajeeb si shaitani muskurahat se bhara tha, jaise usse yakeen tha ki yeh sirf shuruaat hai. Usne dheere se apni jeeb se apne honthon ko chaata, aur Pranali ki taraf ek teasing nazar dali.
"Madam, aaj ki raat bohot yaadgar rahi, hai na?" Munna ne dheere se kaha, uska voice ekdum teasing aur dominative tha.
Pranali ne bas ek pal ke liye use dekha, uske gale se koi awaaz nahi nikal rahi thi. Usne apne pallu ko thoda theek kiya, jo ab bhi halki si lose tha, uski deep neck blouse ka halka sa part ab bhi dikh raha tha.
"Aap… aap jaiye yahan se…" usne dheere se kaha, lekin uske shabd ekdam kamzor the.
Munna ne halki hasi ki, cigarette jalaaya aur ek lamba puff leke uski taraf dheere se dhuaan uda diya.
"Bohot jaldi bhool rahi ho madam, terrace pe jo hua wo ek sapna nahi tha," usne dheere se kaha. "Mujhe pata hai tum bhi yahi soch rahi ho, bas keh nahi rahi ho."
Pranali ne jaldi se apni aankhein jhuka li. Uska sharir ab bhi Munna ke touch ki garmi mehsoos kar raha tha. Woh jitna deny kar rahi thi, utna hi uska mann us raat ko yaad kar raha tha.
Munna ne ek aur kadam aage badhaya, jaise use aur thoda nervous karna chahta ho.
"Bhabhi, tum soch rahi thi ki bas ek baar aur sab khatam ho jayega?" usne dheere se bola, "Par madam, tum abhi tak mujhe jaanti nahi ho. Tumne jo tasveerin bheji, jo terrace pe hua, uske baad… ab ye kahani sirf shuru hui hai."
Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak gaya.
Usne ekdum saaf aur confident kehne ki koshish ki, "Aisa kuch bhi nahi hoga ab, jo ho gaya wo ho gaya, bas."
Munna halki si hasi ke saath sir hila ke bola, "Dekhenge madam… dekhenge…"
Usne ek final puff liya, cigarette ko neeche giraya, aur apne jute se masal diya.
"Fir milenge," usne dheere se kaha, aur phir apni gaadi ki taraf chal pada.
Jaise hi Munna gaadi me baith kar nikal gaya, Pranali ne ek gehri saans li. Uske pair ek pal ke liye jameen pe jam gaye the.
Usne apna haath apne lips pe rakha, jo ab bhi Munna ki kiss ki garmi mehsoos kar rahe the.
Uska mann chillaya—"Yeh sab galat hai!"
Lekin uske sharir ne ab bhi terrace pe hone wale pal ko yaad kiya.
Usne jaldi se andar jaake darwaza lock kiya, peeche mur ke dekha toh sab shaant tha.
Soham andar aa chuka tha, shayad bed pe jaake gir gaya tha. Aarav aur ghar ke saare log so rahe the.
Lekin Pranali ki raat ab bhi shant nahi thi.
Woh seedha apne kamre me gayi, dressing table ke saamne baith gayi. Usne apna reflection dekha—uske honth laal ho gaye the, uski aankhon me ab bhi halka sa darr aur bechaini thi.
Usne apne blouse ka neckline dekha, jahan Munna ke lips ka halka sa nishaan ab bhi tha.
Usne jaldi se apni dupatta se woh jagah dhak di, lekin uska mann ab bhi uneasy tha.
Usne apni lipstick uthai, halki si lagane ki koshish ki, lekin haath kanp rahe the.
"Mujhe bhoolna hoga yeh sab," usne apne aap se kaha.
Lekin uska mann ab bhi terrace pe tha, Munna ke chhune ki yaad ab bhi uske dil me jaag rahi thi.
Ab sawal yeh tha—kya yeh sach me khatam ho chuka tha?
Ya [b]Munna sach keh raha tha, ki yeh sirf shuruaat thi?[/b]

[Joker44]

Subah ka suraj nikal chuka tha, lekin Pranali ki aankhon me ab bhi raat ki bechaini thi. Uski neend toot chuki thi, lekin raat ki har ek baat ab bhi uske dimaag me chal rahi thi.
Woh apne room se nikal kar kitchen me gayi, lekin jaise hi dining area me pahunchi, usne suna ki Soham aur unke pita ji Munna ki tareef kar rahe the.
"Beta, Munna bhaiya jaise log aaj ke zamane me milna mushkil hai," Soham ke pita ji keh rahe the, "Itna power hai unke paas, lekin phir bhi unhone humari bina kisi matlab ki madad ki."
Soham ne bhi haan me haan milai, "Haan baba, maine toh pehle bhi suna tha unke baare me, lekin ab khud dekha. Unka ek phone gaya aur puri city me halla mach gaya. Aise logon se dosti rakhni chahiye."
Pranali jo abhi tak chup thi, uska mann ek jhatke se ajeeb sa mehsoos karne laga.
"Dosti?" Usne mann hi mann me socha.
Jo aadmi terrace pe uske saath jo kar raha tha, jiska haath uske saree ke andar tha, jo uske honthon se uska swad le raha tha, usi ko ye log ghar ka mehmaan bana rahe hain?
Soham ne ek sip chai liya aur bola, "Waise bhi Munna hamare bank ka customer bhi hai. Jab maine usse pucha tha, toh usne kaha tha ki wo wahi transactions karta hai."
"Arre toh phir aur accha, Pranali toh bank me hai hi, Munna bhaiya ko aur acha service mil sakta hai," pita ji ne haste hue kaha.
Pranali ke haath se ek second ke liye chai ka cup girne wala tha, lekin usne khud ko rok liya.
"Service?"
Uska dil tez dhadak raha tha.
Kya ab Munna uske office me bhi aane lagega? Kya jo terrace pe shuru hua tha, wo aur aage badhne wala tha?
Uska mann abhi bhi us raat ki yaadon me tha—Munna ki chubhti nazar, uska dominant attitude, uske lips ka touch.
"Kahin aisa na ho ki Munna bank me bhi kuch kare…"
Soham ne fir se bola, "Main soch raha hoon kisi family trip ya kisi occasion me Munna bhaiya ko bulayein, aise logo se dosti banana accha hota hai."
Pranali ne ekdum se unki taraf dekha, uska dil ekdum sunk chuka tha.
Munna ko aur bulana? Family trip?
Ab uske paas koi option nahi bacha tha.
Munna ab sirf terrace tak nahi, ab uske zindagi me aur bhi deeply aane wala tha.

Munna ek game khel raha tha. Woh sirf taqatwar nahi tha, balki shatir bhi tha. Uske liye sirf chaahna kaafi nahi tha, uska tareeka hamesha ekdum calculated hota tha.
Woh jaanta tha ki Soham uske raste ka sirf ek chhota sa obstacle hai. Pranali abhi bhi resist kar rahi thi, lekin uski deewaron me daraar pad chuki thi. Ab bas ek zor ka jhatka chahiye tha taaki woh gir jaye.
Aur uske liye sabse zaroori tha Soham ko beech se hata dena.
Ek subah, Munna ne apne ek khaas aadmi ko bulaya—Rajan, jo business aur administration ke kaafi bade logon se connected tha.
Munna ne cigarette ka ek gehra puff lete hue bola, "Mujhe ek kaam chahiye, bina kisi dikkat ke. Soham ko promotion milni chahiye."
Rajan thoda surprise hua, "Bhai, promotion? Aap usse support kar rahe ho?"
Munna halki si hasi leke bola,
"Samajhdaari ki baat yeh hai ki jo aadmi samajhta hai ki woh jeet raha hai, asal me wahi har raha hota hai."
Rajan samajh nahi paya, "Bhai, seedha bolo, mujhe kya karna hai?"
Munna apni kursi pe aaram se piche jhuk gaya, cigarette ka ek aur puff lete hue dheere se bola,
"Soham ke boss ko kehna ki uska kaam acha hai. Usse promote karo, par saath me ek twist rakhna—usse aise project pe bhejo jo usse maximum time travel karne pe majboor kare."
Rajan samajh gaya tha ki Munna khel kya raha hai. "Aur usse pata bhi nahi chale ki yeh sab tumne set kiya hai?"
Munna halki si hasi ke saath bola,
"Bilkul nahi. Koi bhi usse nahi batayega ki yeh mere kehne pe ho raha hai. Usse lagega ki uski kismat chamak gayi hai."
Rajan ne sir hilaya, "Bhai, kamaal ho tum. Pehle husband ko door karo, fir biwi akele hogi, aur..."
Munna ne cigarette ka dhuaan ek lambe puff ke saath chhoda, phir dheere se kaha,
"Aur tab madam ke paas aur koi option nahi bachega."
Usne ek pal ke liye socha ki terrace ki woh raat kaise shuru hui thi.
Pranali ki halke kanpate haath, uska pallu girna, uski kamar ka woh soft touch, uske honthon ka woh laal rang, aur uski moaning jo shayad usne khud bhi control karne ki koshish ki thi.
Par ab, uski koi bhi koshish kaam nahi aane wali thi.
Munna jaanta tha ki jab ek aurat akeli hoti hai, jab uske dimaag me guilt aur dare hue jazbaat hote hain, tab usse todna sabse aasan hota hai.
Aur Munna sirf todne nahi, puri tarah se apni banane aaya tha.

[b]Shaam dhal chuki thi, ghar ka mahaul shaant tha, lekin ek ajeeb si garmi thi hawa mein.
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Pranali kitchen me khadi chai bana rahi thi, par mann kaheen aur tha. Munna ki aakhri baatein ab bhi uske dimaag me gunj rahi thi—"Madam, yeh sirf shuruwaat hai." Uska dil ajib sa mehsoos kar raha tha, jaise kuch bada hone wala ho.
Tabhi achanak darwaza zor se khula aur Soham andar daudta hua aaya.
"Pranali!" Uski awaaz excitement se bhari hui thi.
Pranali ekdum chokh gayi. Itne dino baad Soham ko itna khush dekh rahi thi.
Soham seedha aaya aur Pranali ko zor se gale laga liya. Uski khushboo, uska pyaar, sab ek pal ke liye Pranali ke guilt aur confusion ko dhakel raha tha.
"Mujhe promotion mil gaya!" Soham ne khushi se kaha, uski awaaz itni tez thi ki ghar ke doosre members bhi sun sake.
Pranali ek second ke liye ruki, phir ek muskurahat ke saath kaha, "Sach? Yeh toh bohot badi baat hai, Soham!"
Sasuma aur Sasur ji bhi drawing room me aa gaye, unhone bhi khush hokar pucha, "Beta, kitni badi post mili?"
Soham ekdam excited tha, "Mujhe ek naye project ka in-charge banaya gaya hai. Promotion ke saath salary bhi badh gayi hai, aur career me growth ka bohot bada moka hai!"
Sab khush ho gaye.
Par ek pal ke liye Pranali ka mann ruka.
Soham ne ek dum se bola, "Bas ek chhoti si dikkat hai…"
Pranali uski taraf dekhi, "Kya?"
Soham thoda serious ho gaya. "Mujhe zyada tar samay travel pe rehna padega. Yeh ek aisa project hai jisme mujhe har doosre hafte alag alag cities me rehna padega. Pura ek saal ka kaam hai."
Ghar me ek pal ke liye sannata chha gaya.
Pranali ne andar se ek ajeeb si halchal mehsoos ki. Jaise kisi ne uske andar ki duniya ko hila diya ho.
Sasur ji ne haath rakha Soham ke kandhe pe, "Beta, parivar ke bhale ke liye hai toh yeh toh karna padega. Yeh moka baar baar nahi aata."
Sasuma ne bhi haath jod ke kaha, "Haan beta, ghar ke liye hi toh kar rahe ho, humein tumpe garv hai."
Soham Pranali ki taraf dekha, "Tumhe koi dikkat toh nahi, na?"
Pranali ne ek second ke liye uske chehre ko dekha. Ek achha pati, jo sirf ghar ke liye itni mehnat kar raha tha.
Uske mann me guilt aaya—jo terrace pe hua tha, jo Munna se baatein hui thi, jo selfies bheji thi, wo sab uske pati ki aankhon se chupaya ja raha tha.
Lekin kya yeh Munna ki ek chaal thi? Kya yeh promotion sach me fate ka khel tha? Ya Munna ne jo plan kiya tha, wo ab asar dikhane laga tha?
Usne apne emotions ko sambhalte hue bola, "Nahi, Soham. Tum jo bhi kar rahe ho, wo sab hamare future ke liye hi toh hai. Main hamesha tumhare saath hoon."
Soham khush ho gaya, usne phir se Pranali ko gale laga liya.
Lekin iss baar jab uska haath uske kamar par gaya, toh Pranali ka mann hil gaya.
Kyuki uske kamar ka woh hissa wahi jagah thi jahan Munna ke haath terrace pe fir chuke the.
Uske mann me sirf ek soch aayi—[b]"Agar Soham sach me travel pe chala gaya… toh main Munna se kaise bachungi?"[/b]



Raat ka sannata har taraf chhaya tha. Ghar ke sab log so chuke the, sirf ek kamra tha jisme mohabbat aur guilt ek saath lad rahe the.
Soham ne dheere se Pranali ko apni taraf khicha, uske soft badan ka warmth mehsoos kiya.
"Aaj tum bahut pyaari lag rahi ho," Soham ne uske kan ke paas halka sa kaha, uska haath uski kamar pe fisal raha tha.
Pranali ne muskurane ki koshish ki, lekin uske andar guilt ka ek tufaan umad raha tha.
Jaise hi Soham ne apni ungliyon se uske kamar ke curve ko trace kiya, Pranali ka dil tez dhadakne laga.
Uske mann me terrace ki woh raat ghoomne lagi—Munna ka woh zabardasti apni taraf kheenchna, uski kamar ko zor se pakadna, uski navel ko jeeb se trace karna.
Lekin ye Soham tha. Uska pati.
Soham ne dheere se uske honthon pe ek soft kiss di, Pranali ne respond kiya, lekin uska mann us chumban me nahi tha.
Soham ne uske honthon ko aur deeply suck karna shuru kiya, uske lips ko softly bite kiya.
"Mmmh…" Pranali ke honthon se ek siskari nikal gayi, lekin ye pleasure ka nahi tha, guilt ka tha.
Soham ka haath dheere se uske saree ka pallu kheench raha tha.
Jaise hi pallu bed par gir gaya, Soham ne uske blouse ke hooks par apni ungli rakhi.
“Aaj tum meri ho, sirf meri.” Soham ne husky tone me kaha, aur ek ek kar ke uske blouse ke hooks kholne laga.
Pranali ka sharir stiff ho gaya, uske dimaag me sirf terrace ka woh scene ghoom raha tha—Munna ka apni jeeb se uske honthon ka swaad lena, uske blouse ko dheere se kholna, aur uske bare shoulder ko apne lips se chhedna.
Soham ne blouse hata diya, aur uske haathon se Pranali ke soft curves ko mehsoos kiya.
"Ahh…," Pranali ke honthon se ek aur moan nikla, lekin ye sirf Soham ko satisfy karne ke liye tha.
Usne apni aankhein bandh ki, lekin terrace pe Munna ka woh deewanaapan yaad aane laga.
Soham ne uske nipples ko gently press kiya, aur apni jeeb se halka sa lick kiya.
Jaise hi uski jeeb ne uske soft nipples ko touch kiya, Pranali ka dil tez ho gaya.
Lekin uske dimaag me sirf Munna tha—Munna ka woh rough sucking, uska woh zor se press karna, uski lips ka woh deep bite jo usne terrace pe diya tha.
"Mmm… Munna…"
Ek pal ke liye Pranali ke honthon se Munna ka naam nikalne wala tha, lekin usne turant apne aap ko control kiya.
Soham ne samjha ki ye pleasure ka moan hai, aur aur aggressive ho gaya.
Usne apni jeeb se Pranali ke ek nipple ko pura apne andar le liya, dheere se suck karne laga.
“Ahhh…” Pranali ne moan kiya, par ye asli nahi tha.
Soham ne apna haath dheere se uske kamar ke neeche bheja, uske navel pe jeeb se chhedkhani ki.
Lekin jaise hi uske haath aur neeche gaye, Pranali ka dimaag Munna ke touch me kho gaya.
Munna ne terrace pe bhi isi tarah uske kamar ko dabhaya tha, uske saree ke neeche apne fingers chalane ki koshish ki thi.
Lekin yeh Soham tha.
Usne dheere se Pranali ki panties neeche kheenchni shuru ki.
Pranali ne bas apni aankhein bandh kar li.
Uska mann isme nahi tha, uska dimaag terrace pe tha.
Soham ab poora control le chuka tha, uske andar aa gaya.
“Aahh… ahhh… Soham…” Pranali ne fake moans diye, kyunki woh chahti thi ki ye jaldi khatam ho.
Lekin uske andar se pleasure ka koi ehsaas nahi ho raha tha.
Sirf guilt, sirf Munna ki yaad.
Soham ek final thrust ke saath climax pe pahunch gaya, aur thak kar uske upar let gaya.
Ek santusht shwas bhari, phir palat ke so gaya.
Lekin Pranali ab bhi jaag rahi thi.
Uska sharir bhi bhari tha, lekin uske dimaag me sirf ek sawaal ghoom raha tha—“Agar Soham ka touch itna pyaara hai, toh maine Munna ke saath terrace pe kyu enjoy kiya tha?”
Aur agar aaj raat uska climax fake tha, toh Munna ke saath… kya asli hoga?


Raat ka sannata har taraf chhaya tha. Soham uske paas gheri neend me so raha tha, santusht, shant, beparwah. Lekin Pranali ki aankhein khuli thi.
Uska mann shant nahi tha. Dil guilty tha, lekin sharir ab bhi bechain tha.
Soham ne use poora kar diya tha, lekin uska mann ab bhi adhoora mehsoos kar raha tha. Uska sharir ab bhi kuch chahta tha, jo uske pati ne nahi diya tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li, dheere se bed se uthi, apni nighty ko sambhali aur bina koi awaaz kiye bathroom me chali gayi.
Bathroom ka darwaza band karte hi usne ek gehra shwas bhara. Jaise koi aajadi mili ho, jaise kisi se chhupke apne aap se sach bolne ka moka mila ho.
Usne apne haath apni nighty ke neeche bheje, apne soft thighs ko halka sa sahlaaya.
Panty geeli thi.
Lekin ye geelepan Soham ka diya hua tha, phir bhi andar ek kami thi.
Usne panty ke upar se hi apni ungliyon se halka sa rub kiya. Ek halka sa siskar uske honthon se nikla, "Ahhh…"
Guilty thi, lekin horni bhi thi.
Uske mann me terrace ki woh raat aayi—Munna ka woh zabardasti kheenchna, uski body ka woh dominating touch.
"Agar Munna yahan hota toh?"
Usne dheere se apni panty ko side kiya aur ek ungli apne andar dala.
Soham ka cum ab bhi andar tha.
"Ahhh…," uske honthon se aur ek moan nikla, Munna ka chehra uske dimaag me aur clear ho raha tha.
Munna agar hota toh usne usse kaise uthaya hota, kaise bed pe gira ke har ek inch explore kiya hota.
Uska haath ab tez chalne laga, uski ungliyan uske andar aur gehri hone lagi.
Dusre haath se usne apne hard ho chuke nipples ko daba diya, unko pinch kiya, jaise Munna apni teeth se unhe khich raha ho.
“Munna…” uske honthon se ek naam nikla, aur uska sharir ab bas ek hi direction me ja raha tha—climax.
Uska sharir kaanp raha tha, saanse tez ho gayi thi, aankhein bandh thi.
Ek pal ke liye sab kuch dikhna band ho gaya. Sirf pleasure, sirf Munna ka touch dimaag me tha.
Aur phir…
Ek zor ka jhatka.
Usne climax kar diya.
Ek dum se usne tez saans li, halki si cheek nikalne wali thi, lekin usne apna haath apne muh pe rakha.
Uska sharir dheere dheere shaant ho raha tha, lekin uska dimaag ab bhi guilty tha.
Usne ek pal ke liye apni aankhein bandh ki, lekin guilt aur gehra ho gaya.
"Maine yeh kya kiya?"
"Maine Munna ke saath nahi, lekin uske khayalon me apne aap ko de diya."
Usne jaldi se tissue uthaya, apne aap ko saaf kiya, lekin andar ka guilt nahi saaf ho raha tha.
Bathroom ke mirror me apne reflection ko dekha—bikhri nighty, laal honth, halke se chamak rahe gaal, aankhon me ek ajeeb si pyaas.
"Ye galat hai… par ye bas shuruwaat hai."
Usne jaldi se apna nighty theek kiya, aur silently bed me aake let gayi.
Soham ab bhi so raha tha.
Lekin Pranali ki aankhein jaag rahi thi… aur uske andar ek naya jazba bhi jaag chuka tha.





Subah ki taazi hawa ghar ke andar aane lagi thi. Soham apna saamaan pack kar chuka tha, aur ghar ke sab log use vida kar rahe the. Uske chehre pe excitement aur umeed thi, ek naye safar ke liye.
Pranali uske saamne khadi thi, muskurane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Usne Soham ka haath pakda, "Apna dhyan rakhna, aur roz phone karna."
Soham ne uske haath ko zor se dabaya, "Hamesha, tum bhi khayal rakhna."
Ek pal ke liye usne Pranali ke chehre ko dekha, jaise kuch mehsoos kar raha ho. Lekin phir ek halki si muskurahat ke saath gaadi me baith gaya.
Gaadi door tak gayi, jab tak wo ek chhoti si bindu ban kar nazar aani band ho gayi.
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li. Ab ghar pe sirf woh thi, Aarav tha, aur uske saas-sasur.
Aaj ka din ek naya shuruwaat tha.
Usne Aarav ko god me uthaya, uske chhote chhote haathon ko dekha, uski badi badi nirdosh aankhon ko mehsoos kiya.
Ye uska beta tha.
Uske aur Soham ke pyaar ka ek jeeta jaagta saboot.
Aarav halki si hasi ke saath apni maa ke gale me chipak gaya, jaise duniya me sirf wohi uska sab kuch ho.
Pranali ne apne dil pe haath rakha.
Usne ek baar phir se apne mann me kaha—"Ye sab galat tha. Jo hua, bas ek galti thi."
“Munna sirf ek madadgaar tha. Usne mere bacche ki jaan bachayi thi. Yeh sab sirf gratitude ka ehsaas tha. Bas. Ab ye kabhi nahi hoga.”
Usne Aarav ke haathon ko chooma, uske masoom chehre ko dekha.
“Main maa hoon. Ek achhi patni hoon. Yeh sab ek bhool thi, aur ab isse kabhi repeat nahi hone dungi.”
Usne khud ko maaf karne ki koshish ki.
Par kya sach me yeh sab sirf ek bhool thi?
Ya Munna ab bhi uske dimaag ke ek kone me basa tha… ek adhura sapna jo phir se pura hone ka intezaar kar raha tha?

[b]Kuch din sab kuch shaant raha. Munna ne koi message nahi bheja, koi call nahi kiya. Jaise sab kuch ekdum normal ho gaya ho.
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Pranali ne khud ko samjha liya tha—ab kuch nahi hoga, sab kuch pehle jaisa ho jayega.
Lekin Munna koi aam aadmi nahi tha.
Woh sirf sahi waqt ka intezaar kar raha tha.
Aur woh waqt aaj aaya tha.

Soham ke parents ek rishtedaar ke yahan gaye the, Aarav ko bhi saath le gaye, kyunki Pranali ko bank jana tha. Woh akeli ghar pe thi.
Ek ajeeb si shanti thi ghar me, jo uske andar bhi ek ajeeb sa sukoon la rahi thi.
Subah usne apne liye ek achha outfit choose kiya—ek formal saree jo uske figure ko perfectly embrace karti thi. Usne halka sa kajal lagaya, apne baal ek tight bun me bandh liye, aur apne chashme ko adjust kiya.
Aaj usse kisi bhi distraction se door rahna tha.
Woh tayar ho kar bank pahunchi.
Aaj bank me cash kam tha, aur routine ke mutaabik ATM me cash refill karna tha.
Bank ke guard aur ek aur colleague ke saath, woh gaadi me baithi aur cash van ATM centers ki taraf nikal gayi.
Sab kuch normal lag raha tha.
Lekin usko ye nahi pata tha ki Munna ab bhi uski zindagi ka hissa banne ke liye apni chaal chal chuka tha.
Aur [b]aaj ka din uski duniya ko fir se hilaane wala tha.[/b]

Cash van Mirzapur ke ek sunsaan raste se guzar rahi thi. Din ka ek samay tha jab sadke khaali hoti thi, aur sirf kaam wale log idhar udhar dikhte the. Gadi me sirf ek guard, ek colleague aur Pranali thi.
Sab kuch normal lag raha tha.

Gaadi ek turn le rahi thi jab achanak ek doosri SUV tez raftaar se aayi aur cash van ke aage rukh gayi.
Driver ne jhatke se brake lagaya, aur sab hil gaye.
“Yeh kya ho raha hai?” Pranali ne panic se kaha.
Uske kehne se pehle hi, 5-6 aadmiyon ne mask pehn kar gaadi ke dono taraf se gher liya.
“Oye, sab bahar nikal!” Ek aadmi chillaya, haath me desi katta tha.
Guard ne turant apni gun nikalne ki koshish ki, lekin ek gunde ne bina soche sidha goli chala di. Ek zor ki cheekh gunji, aur guard zameen pe gir gaya—uske seene se lahu nikal raha tha.
Pranali ka dil ek dum sunk gaya.
Colleague ekdum shock me tha, uske haath kaanp rahe the.
Pranali ki aankhon ke saamne sab slow motion me hone laga.
Gunfire. Laal lahu. Gardi ke andar se ghoomte hue dikhte chehre.
"Yeh ho kya raha hai?" Usne apne mann me socha, uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha.
Ek gunde ne darwaza zor se khola, aur uska haath turant Pranali ke baal pakadne ke liye aage badha.
“Aa madam, chalo bahar aao,” usne ghatiya hasi ke saath kaha.
“Nahi… mujhe mat le jao…!” Pranali ne chillaya, lekin ek aur aadmi aaya, usne uska haath zor se kheench liya.
Colleague chillaya, “Chhodo use!” lekin uske muh par ek zor ka thappad pada aur woh gir gaya.
Pranali ko gaadi se ghaseet ke bahar nikala gaya.
Ek gunda uske gaal pe ungli se ghoomate hue bola,
“Aree madam, aaj toh asli jackpot lag gaya! Pehle toh sirf paisa lootne aaye the, lekin upar se yeh bhi mil gaya!”
Dusre ne halki si hasi ke saath bola,
“Bhai, pehle paisa lo, madam toh araam se maze ke liye rakh lenge.”
Ek dusre ne Pranali ki saree ko ghoor ke dekha, uski neckline pe deep cut ka blouse, uski aankhon me darr, uski kanpati body.
Ek second ke liye sab sochne laga—kitna mazedar hoga jab yeh raat ko sirf unki hogi.
Pranali chillayi, “Mujhe chhodo! Please mat le jao!”
Lekin usse zabardasti gaadi me daal diya gaya.
SUV ke andar woh cheekhti rahi, lekin kisi ne nahi suna.
Gaadi tez raftaar se andhere raste par badhne lagi.


Gaadi ek sunsaan raste par tez raftaar se bhag rahi thi. Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha, uske haath kaanp rahe the, saans tez ho chuki thi.
Uske aas paas jo aadmi baithe the, unki nazar uske sharir par ghoom rahi thi—ek ganda smirk, ek bhooka nazariya.
“Aree madam, daro mat… abhi kuch nahi karenge, abhi toh sirf enjoy kar rahe hain,” ek gunde ne ghatiya hasi ke saath kaha.
Dusre ne haath badhaya, jaise uske gaal ko choone wala ho, “Bhai, yeh toh asli maal nikli. Saree me bhi mast lag rahi hai… soch, bina saree ke kaisi lagegi?”
Pranali ne turant apna pallu apne gale ke paas aur kas diya, uski aankhon me aansu aa gaye. “Mujhe chhodo, please…”
Tabhi ek dum se ek awaaz aayi—ek thanda aur authoritative awaaz.
“Abhi nahi.”
Sab chup ho gaye.
Peeche ek aadmi baitha tha—bada dikhne wala, shayad unka boss. Uski aankhon me shaitani thi, lekin uska dimaag shaant tha.
“Madam ke saath maze lena hai, par abhi nahi. Pehle paisa settle karo, phir raat ko sochenge.”
Baaki sab hasne lage, lekin boss ki baat sun ke abhi ke liye thoda peeche ho gaye.
Ek gunda bola, “Toh bhai, isse safe house le chalein?”
Boss ne sir hilaaya, “Haan, pehle isko band karo waha, aur koi shor sharaba nahi chahiye. Jab sab kaam ho jaye, tab raat ko dekhenge.”
Pranali ka dil ab aur tez dhadakne laga. Matlab yeh sab jo ho raha hai, sirf abhi ke liye roka gaya hai? Raat ko yeh sab…?
Gaadi ek gande si jagah par ruki—ek purana sa, akela pada bungalow jaisa ghar.
Ek gunda aage badha, gaadi ka darwaza khola, aur zabardasti Pranali ka haath kheench liya.
“Aa madam, aaj ki raat badi khaas hone wali hai tere liye.”
Usne chillane ki koshish ki, lekin ek gunde ne uske muh pe haath rakh diya. “Zyada shor mat kar, nahi toh isi waqt kaam khatam kar denge.”
Pranali ko andar le jaaya gaya. Ek chhota sa kamra, ek purana sa bed, ek patli si khidki jo bahar jaane ke liye bekaar thi.
Ek gunde ne andar dhakel diya aur taala laga diya.
“Masti raat ko hogi, tab tak soch le, kaise enjoy karegi.”
Sab haste hue chale gaye.
Pranali ne darr se darwaza jhatke se kheechne ki koshish ki, lekin woh lock ho chuka tha.
Usne ro ro kar sochna shuru kiya—yeh sab kaise ho gaya? Uska kya hoga?
Aur sabse bada sawaal—kya yeh sach me uski sabse buri raat banne wali hai?

[Joker44]

Raat hone ko aayi thi. Munna Bhaiya apne mahal jaise ghar mein sofa par baitha ek cigarette sulga raha tha. Uska dimaag ab bhi Pranali ke bare mein soch raha tha. Uske chehre ka hamesha ka ek ghamand bhara smile ab gayab tha. Aaj pehli baar, usne Pranali ko bina bulaye itne din rehne diya tha. Uski chhup si bezubaan naaraazgi thi, par sach toh yeh tha ki uska junoon sirf badhta ja raha tha.
Tabhi ek aadmi daudta hua aaya—Munna ka aadmi, huffta vasooli karne waalon mein se ek.
"Bhaiya, Pranali madam bank ke kaam se ATM cash bharne gayi thi. Wahaan kuch log aaye, unhone do aadmiyon ko goli maar di, paise loot liye... aur Pranali madam ko bhi le gaye!"
Munna ka cigarette haath se gir gaya. Ek pal ke liye poora kamra khamosh ho gaya. Phir, Munna ne aankhon mein ek alag hi aag le kar dekha.
"Kaun tha woh saale?!" Munna ka gussa fatne wala tha.
"Pata nahi bhaiya, par log keh rahe hain ki yeh purane jail se chhute hue goonde hain. Unka koi set place nahi hai, har baar jagah badalte hain."
Munna ne apne jitne bhi aadmi the, sabko ek hi hukum diya—"Mirzapur ka ek ek kone chhan maro! Jo bhi Pranali ka pata laayega, usko double inaam milega... Aur jo in haramiyon ko mere se pehle pakadne ki soch raha hai, use yaad rakhna chahiye ki yeh kaam sirf Munna karega!"


Ek andhera kamra. Ek kone mein bichi hui gandi si gadda, ek purani table, aur ek zanjeer jisme haath baandh diye gaye the. Pranali ki aankhon se aansu beh rahe the. Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Uska bas chale toh abhi chhil ke bhaag jaaye, par uske haath aur pair badi mazbooti se bandhe hue the.
"Bachpan se suna tha ki shaadi ke baad ek aurat ka pati hi uska rakshak hota hai... Toh fir aaj mera pati kaha hai?" Pranali ke andar ek ajeeb si bechaini thi.
Usne apne chhoti si duniya ko yaad kiya—Aarav jo maa maa karta rehta tha, uski hasi, uska nannha sa haath... Soham jo hamesha use safe mehsoos karwata tha... Aur phir uske zehan mein Munna Bhaiya ka chehra aaya.
Usne apne aap se kaha, "Nahi... Munna yeh hone nahi dega. Woh aayega. Woh zaroor aayega!"
Bahaar se goonde ki awaaz aayi—
"Oye, pehle paisa chhupa dete hain. Raat ko fir madam ke saath maze karenge... Jis pativrata ne ab tak sirf ek hi aadmi ka sparsh mehsoos kiya hoga, ab woh sab hum sabke liye hogi!"
Pranali ki saansein tez ho gayi. Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Usne zor zor se cheekhna shuru kiya—
"Koi hai? Mujhe chhodo! Kripya mujhe jaane do!"
Par goonde sirf hasein. "Chillane ka koi fayda nahi hai madam, yahan koi nahi sunne wala."
Pranali ke aansu beh rahe the. Uska mann har moment har second yehi soch raha tha ki kaise bach sake. "Munna ko pata chalega toh kya woh mujhe bacha sakega?" Uska mann chah raha tha ki koi bhi tareeka ho, koi bhi haalat ho, bas kisi tarah woh yahaan se bach jaye.
Usne ek aakhri baar zor zor se cheekh kar kaha—"MUNNAAAAA!!!

Wahin kahin door, Munna Bhaiya apni car me baitha har jagah apne aadmiyon ko bhej raha tha. Par jaise hi uske phone pe ek location update aaya, uska dil tez dhadakne laga. Uski aankhein aur zyada laal ho gayi.
"Saale! Ab toh tum sabko khud kaatunga!"
Usne turant gaadi nikalne ka hukum diya, aur sirf ek cheez uske dimaag me chal rahi thi—"Pranali ko chhune waale haath kat diye jaayenge!"



Darwaza dheere dheere khula, aur Pranali ne dekha ki paanch goonde andar aaye, hasi mazak karte hue, uspar seeti bajate hue. Unki gandi nazarien uske sharir par thi, jaise ek bhookha bhediya apni shikar ko dekhta hai.
Tabhi ek goonda bola, "Boss, aap shuru karo, fir hum bhi apna maza lenge!"
Uska boss muskura diya, ek gandi si hasi ke saath. Pranali ka dil zor zor se dhadakne laga, uske aankhon me dar tha. Woh zyada hil bhi nahi pa rahi thi, uske haath ab bhi mazbooti se bandhe hue the.
Boss dheere se uske paas aaya, uske sundar chehre ko dekha, uski aankhein jo ro ro ke laal ho chuki thi, uske specs ke peeche se dikh rahi thi bechaini. Woh jhuk kar uske aur kareeb aaya, uski saans ab Pranali ke gale par mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Phir usne ek hi jhatke me uska pallu kheench diya! Uska badan ab uske tight blouse me aur zyada ubhar kar dikh raha tha. Boss ki aankhon me ek ajeeb si aag thi, woh eksaitho gaya. Usne ek gandi hasi ke saath bola,
"Bohot time se aisi pativrata biwi nahi mili thi... Aaj toh masti hi masti hai!"
Usne bina kisi sharam ke ek jhatke me blouse phaad diya! Aur jaise hi blouse ki dori tooti, Pranali ke gol gol ubharte hue boobs uske bra ke andar dikhne lage. Uska deep cleavage aur side boobs us aadmi ko aur zyada pagal bana rahe the.
Usne ek haath me Pranali ka gala pakda aur dusre haath se uske boobs ko bahar se zor se dabaya! Pranali ki aankhon se aansu gir rahe the, usne zor se hilne ki koshish ki, par uski takat us aadmi ke samne kamzor pad rahi thi.
Boss ne ek aur gandi hasi ki, "Bohot pyaari lag rahi ho tum, bas thodi aur resist karo... Mazaa dugna ho jayega!"
Phir bina kisi warning ke, usne Pranali ka chehra jhatke se apne paas kheench liya aur uske honthon par ek ganda, gehera kiss kar diya!
Pranali ka dil zor zor se dhadakne laga, uski saans ruk si gayi. Uske honthon me us aadmi ki jabardasti ki garmi mehsoos hone lagi. Uski zabaan zabardasti Pranali ke munh me ghusne lagi, aur Pranali bina kisi madad ke andar hi andar cheekh rahi thi.










Boss Pranali ke honthon ko zabardasti smooch kar raha tha, uske soft lips ko chaat raha tha, apni jabaan uske munh me ghusa raha tha. Pranali ne resist karne ki koshish ki, par uski taqat khatam ho rahi thi. Uske aansu gir rahe the, lekin boss ke chehre par ek gandi si smile thi.
Fir usne ek jhatke me uska bra phaad diya! Jaise hi kapda alag hua, Pranali ke gol, bade boobs nange ho gaye, unke beech ka gehra cleavage, aur unke upar baithe hue ghanere, kaale, sakht nipples dekh kar boss ka junoon aur badh gaya.
"Bhai, yeh toh asli maal hai!" Boss bola, uski aankhein bhookhi thi.
Usne dono haathon se uske nange boobs pakde, unhe zor se dabaya! Pranali ke munh se ek chhoti si cheekh nikal gayi—dard aur sharam ki cheekh! Boss uske haalat ka maza le raha tha.
Uska sir ab neeche jhuk raha tha, woh Pranali ke khade hue dark nipple ko apne honthon me lene wala tha... Uski garam saans Pranali ke nange seene par mehsoos ho rahi thi...
BANG!!!
Achanak ek zor ki awaaz hui, aur darwaza todh diya gaya!
Munna Bhaiya khud wahan khada tha, uske haathon me ek badi gun thi, aur uska chehra ghusse se laal ho raha tha! Uski aankhon me aaj ek alag hi junoon tha—jaise uske samne kisi ne uski apni cheez chhinn li ho!
"Saale... Chhodega tu usko ya main teri maa chhod doonga?" Munna ka chehra ek jaanwar ki tarah dikh raha tha!
Lekin boss tez tha. Jaise hi Munna andar aaya, boss ne Pranali ko jhatke se pakad liya!
Ab boss Pranali ke peeche khada tha, uske ek haath me gun thi, jo sidha Pranali ke sir par thi, aur doosre haath se usne Pranali ke nange boobs ko pakda hua tha!
"Peeche hatt Munna! Warna iska dimaag uda dunga!" Boss cheekha.
Pranali bilkul helpless thi—uska blouse aur bra dono phat chuke the, uska soft belly saf dikh raha tha, uske bade boobs sirf boss ke haathon se dhake hue the.
Munna ka khoon khol raha tha. Usne apni gun seedha boss ke sir par taan di!
"Saale, usko chhod de!" Munna ki awaaz itni tez thi ki poora kamra gunj utha.
Boss hansa, "Chhod doon? Chhod dunga toh tu mujhe zinda nahi chhodne wala Munna Bhaiya!"
Munna ki aankhein aur laal ho gayi, "Main waada karta hoon, tu zinda jaayega. Bas Pranali ko chhod de."
Lekin boss Munna par bharosa nahi kar raha tha. Uska haath ab bhi Pranali ke bare badan par tha... aur uske chehre par ek shaqq tha... Kya woh Munna ki baat maanega? Ya koi aur tod nikalega?





Boss ki gun ab bhi Pranali ke sir par thi, uske gande haath uske nange boobs ko dabaaye huye the. Pranali ki saansein tez ho rahi thi, munh band, dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Woh jaanti thi ki agar kuch na kiya, toh yeh darinda use barbaad kar dega.
Munna saamne khada tha, gun taane hue, aankhon me gussa, par ab tak kuch kar nahi paa raha tha.
Aur phir Pranali ne ek dum se apne daanton se boss ka haath jor se kaat liya!
"Aaaahh!!" Boss dard se cheekh pada, uski gun ek second ke liye dheeli padi. Bas utne hi pal kaafi the Munna Bhaiya ke liye!
BANG!
Ek tez goli boss ke sir me lag chuki thi! Uska chehra turant laash me badal gaya, aankhein safed, lahu idhar-udhar bikhar gaya! Woh turant neeche gira, uske haath se Pranali chhoot gayi!
Pranali turant daudti hui Munna ke paas pahunchi! Ek zor ka jhatka aur woh Munna ke broad chest se jaa lagi!
Uski phuli hui saansein, dar se kaanpta hua sharir... Pranali ne Munna ko kas ke gale laga liya! Munna ne apne dono haathon se use sambhal liya.
Uske nange boobs Munna ke sine se dab gaye, uske garam sharir ka ehsaas Munna ko mehsoos hone laga, par Munna jaanta tha ki yeh waqt alag hai.
"Bas, bas... ab tu safe hai." Munna ne dheere se kaha, uske sir par haath phiraya, uski peeth thapthapai. Uska touch gentle tha, ek protector jaisa.
Pranali ab bhi Munna ke chest se chipki huyi thi, uski saansein tez, sharir ab bhi kaanp raha tha. Lekin ek pal me uski nazar apne aap par gayi.
Uska blouse aur bra dono phat chuke the, uske bade boobs Munna ki chest se lag rahe the, sirf thoda sa kapda latak raha tha. Uski bare belly bhi saaf dikh rahi thi.
Ek dum use ehsaas hua ki woh ab bhi semi-nude thi... aur woh Munna Bhaiya se aise chipki huyi thi!
"Ohh...!" Pranali ne turant Munna se alag hone ki koshish ki, sharam se uska chehra laal ho gaya.
Munna ne use dekha, aur bina kuch kahe apni black jacket utar kar Pranali ke shoulders par dal di.
"Leh, pehen le." Munna ne soft tone me kaha.
Pranali ne jhat se jacket lapet li, apni body dhak li, lekin uska dil ab bhi zor zor se dhadak raha tha.
Munna uski aankhon me dekh raha tha... Pranali ka naya roop—dar ke saath ek nayi sharam, ek naya ehsaas jo Munna bhi pehchaan raha tha.
Lekin abhi waqt nahi tha yeh sab sochne ka… abhi toh Munna ko apni Mallika ko ghar le jaana tha!




Munna ne apni black SUV ka darwaza khola aur Pranali ko andar bithaya. Uski aankhon me ab bhi dar tha, sharam thi, aur ek ajeeb si bechaini. Munna ne gaadi start ki aur bina kuch kahe raste par nikal pada.
Raat ka sannata tha, sirf gaadi ki headlights raste ko roshan kar rahi thi.
Pranali andar se tooti huyi thi, par usne khud ko sambhalne ki koshish ki. Uske blouse aur bra phat chuke the, par usne thoda jugad laga kar blouse ki tooti huyi dori bandh li, bra ko bhi jaisa-taisa adjust kar liya. Lekin ab bhi Munna ki jacket uske upar thi, jo uske bare shoulders aur nangi skin ko chhupa rahi thi.
Munna sidha dekh raha tha, lekin uska dimaag kahin aur tha. Gaadi chala raha tha, par kabhi kabhi aankhon ke kone se Pranali ko dekh raha tha.
Uske badan ka har curve, uski phati huyi saari se dikhne wali kamar, uska dheere dheere blouse adjust karna—sab kuch Munna ki nazar se bach nahi raha tha.
Lekin Munna jaanta tha... abhi sahi waqt nahi hai.
“Tujhe koi bhi nahi pata chalega ki kya hua,” Munna ne dheere se kaha, uski awaaz usual se zyada soft thi.
Pranali ne sir hila diya, lekin uska dimaag ab bhi wapas usi darnaak pal me atka hua tha.
"Agar Munna nahi aata toh?"
Uska dil zor zor se dhadak gaya. Woh log uske saath jo karne wale the, uski pativrata izzat, uski shadi, uski maa wali pehchaan—sab barbaad ho jata. Woh kaanp gayi.
Usne apne aapko side mirror me dekha. Uski aankhein laal ho chuki thi, makeup kharab ho gaya tha, lips ab bhi thode swollen the.
Munna ab bhi use side glance se dekh raha tha.
"Dar mat, ab tu safe hai," Munna ne phir se kaha.
Par Pranali ke andar guilt aur dar ka toofan tha. Uska mann bol raha tha ki Munna uska rakshak hai... par uska dil ek aur guilt me tha.
"Main shaadi shuda hoon… mera pati aur beta ghar pe intezaar kar rahe hain… Yeh sab mere saath kaise ho gaya?"
Woh aankhein bandh kar leti hai. Andar hi andar rote hue. Munna uske emotions ko samajh raha tha, lekin abhi chup rehna hi behtar tha.
Gaadi Mirzapur ki galiyon me tez bhaag rahi thi… Lekin Munna jaanta tha ki yeh kahani ab yahin khatam nahi hone wali.





Munna ne apni SUV Pranali ke ghar ke samne roki. Raat ho chuki thi, lekin ghar ke andar ab bhi roshni thi. Jaise hi Pranali ne ghar ka darwaza dekha, uski aankhon se aansu behne lage.
Darwaza khula aur uske sasur aur saas security officer ke saath khade the. Unka chehra pareshaani se bhara hua tha. Jaise hi unki nazar Pranali par padi, woh dono turant uski taraf badhe.
"Beta!" Saas ne zor se pukara, aur Pranali unke gale lag kar zor zor se rone lagi.
"Maa... Baba... main bach gayi..." Uska gala bhar aaya. Uski saas ne uska chehra dono haathon me le kar dekha, uske aansu ponchne lagi.
Phir uski nazar apne chhote bete Aarav par padi.
Aarav maa-maa karte hue daud ke Pranali ke pass aaya.
Pranali turant usse uthake gale laga liya.
"Mera beta! Mera bachha!" Woh zor zor se rone lagi, uska chhota sa haath apni maa ke gaal par rakh kar samajhne ki koshish kar raha tha ki maa kyun ro rahi hai.
"Maa, ro kyun rahi ho?" Chhoti si awaaz aayi, par Pranali bas usse zor se pakad ke rone lagi.
Uske sasur ne Munna ki taraf dekha, "Munna beta, yeh sab kaise hua?"
Tabhi Pranali ka phone baja. Soham ka call tha.
Pranali ne turant phone uthaya, uska gala ab bhi bhari hua tha. "Soham..."
"Pranali! Tu theek hai na?" Soham ki awaaz chintit thi, pyaar se bhari hui.
"Main theek hoon, Soham... Munna Bhaiya ne mujhe bacha liya…"
"Bas thoda aur ruko, main Mirzapur ke raste me hoon!" Soham bola.
"Jaldi aao, Soham... mujhe tumse milna hai!" Pranali ki aankhon se phir aansu behne lage, lekin is baar relief tha, dar nahi.
Phone rakhne ke baad, security officer officer aage badha. "Madam, humein detail me bata sakti hain ki kya hua?"
Munna ne tabhi dheere se Pranali ke kandhe par haath rakha. Gari me jaate waqt unhone ek baat clear kar di thi—jo bhi security officer ko bolna hai, woh carefully bolna hai taaki Pranali ki izzat aur image safe rahe.
"Yeh kehna ki goons ek hostage chahte the security officer se bachne ke liye. Tujhe sirf isliye uthaya gaya. Lekin unhone tujhe haath tak nahi lagaya. Aur main time pe pahunch gaya aur tujhe bacha liya."
Pranali ne Munna ke strong, sharp chehre ko dekha. Uski aankhon me koi swarth nahi tha, bas uska samarthan aur samajh.
"Haan Munna Bhaiya... main samajh gayi."
Woh security officer officer ki taraf mud gayi, "Sir, woh mujhe sirf ek hostage ke taur par le gaye the. Mujhe koi nuksaan nahi pahunchaya. Lekin Munna Bhaiya time par pahunch gaye aur mujhe bacha liya."
security officer officer ne Munna ki taraf dekha, "Bhaiya, aap hamesha Mirzapur ke rakhwale ki tarah kaam karte hain. Aaj bhi aapne ek aurat ki izzat bacha li."
Munna ne bas ek chhoti si smile di, "Yahan ke log apne hi toh hain. Bachaana toh farz hai."
security officer ne head nod kiya, "Agar koi aur enquiry chahiye hogi toh hum bata denge. Filhaal aap aaram kijiye."
security officer officer aur uski team wahaan se nikal gayi.
Sasur aur saas ne Munna ka dhanyawaad kiya. "Beta, tune jo kiya uske liye tujhe jitna shukriya kahe, kam hai."
Munna sirf haath jod kar bola, "Aap bas isko araam karne dijiye. Koi bhi zaroorat ho toh phone kariye."
Pranali chup chaap Munna ko dekh rahi thi. Woh kaise uske liye sab kuch sudharne ka kaam kar raha tha, bina kisi bhi swarth ke.
Jaate jaate Munna ne dheere se kaha, "Agar kuch bhi chahiye ho, bas ek call kar dena. Aur… zyada soch mat. Jo beet gaya, uska bojh mat uthana."
Pranali bas uski aankhon me dekhti rahi.
Munna ne ek chhoti si smile di, apni jacket aur tight ki, aur apni SUV me baith kar nikal gaya.
Jaise hi Munna gaya, Pranali ne ek gehri saans li.
Sab theek ho gaya tha... par kya Munna ki wajah se jo rishta ban gaya tha, woh yahi khatam ho jayega?
Woh soch rahi thi, "Munna Bhaiya sirf ek savior hai... ya kuch aur?"




Raat ka sannata chha gaya tha, lekin Pranali ke andar ek tufaan ab bhi mach raha tha. Soham ghar wapas aa chuka tha. Jaise hi usne Pranali ko dekha, usse zor se gale laga liya.
"Main pagal ho gaya tha Pranali! Tujhe kuch ho jata toh?" Soham ki aawaz bhari hui thi, uska hath Pranali ke kamar par mazbooti se tha.
"Main theek hoon, Soham… Munna Bhaiya ne bacha liya."
Soham apni patni ke chehre ko haath me le kar dekhta raha. Uski aankhon me bepanah mohabbat thi, par Pranali… woh ab bhi Munna ke baare me soch rahi thi.
Sabse ajeeb baat yeh thi ki Munna ne ab tak ek baar bhi call nahi kiya.

Munna apne mahal jaise haveli me tha. Whiskey ka ek glass haath me tha, par aaj uska mood mehfil ka nahi tha.
Munna apne phone ko ghoor raha tha.
Kya woh Pranali ko call kare?
Kya woh pooche ki woh theek hai?
Par phir usne phone wapas rakh diya.
"Nahi Munna... abhi waqt nahi aaya hai."
Munna ko pata tha ki jo raat guzri thi, usne sirf Pranali ki jaan hi nahi bachayi… uski soch bhi hila di thi. Woh ab bhi uss haadse ka bojh utha rahi thi.
Lekin Munna ko uska intezaar karna aata tha.
"Jab uska mann bhaagega, toh yeh pair yahan se hilne nahi denge." Munna ek thandi muskurahat liye apni whiskey ghut-ghut pi gaya.

Soham raat bhar uske paas tha, usko samjhata raha, pyaar se uski peeth thapthapata raha.
Lekin jab Soham so gaya, tab Pranali ke andar ek ajeeb si bechaini jag gayi.
Uska mann Munna ke baare me soch raha tha.
Woh kaise itna chup ho sakta hai?
Kya uske liye yeh sab kuch sirf ek bachaane ka kaam tha?
Ya kuch aur bhi tha?
Pranali apna phone uthati hai… Munna ka number dekhti hai… Lekin call nahi karti.
Kya woh sach me Munna ki awaaz sunna chahti thi?

Raat ho chuki thi, ghar me sab so gaye the. Pranali bed par leti hui idhar-udhar kar rahi thi, neend usse door thi. Uske dimaag me sirf ek cheez chal rahi thi—jo uss raat uske saath hone wala tha, jo uss goon ne uske saath karne ki koshish ki.
Uske haath apni body par gaye. Woh ab bhi mehsoos kar rahi thi woh gande haath jo uske boobs par the, uske soft body ko press kar rahe the, uske honthon par zabardasti ki ja rahi thi.
Uska dil tez dhadakne laga. Ek ajeeb si ghin aur guilt thi. "Mera pati mujhse pyaar karta hai, maine uska kya gunah kiya?" Yeh soch use aur zyada disturb kar rahi thi.
Tabhi phone ka screen chamka—ek message aaya.
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Neend nahi aa rahi?"
Pranali ka dil ek second ke liye ruk gaya. Munna…
Usne phone uthaya, thoda socha, fir type kiya.
? Pranali:
"Haan…"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Main jaanta tha. Bohot kuch dimaag me chal raha hoga na?"
Pranali ek pal ke liye sochne lagi. Kya Munna sach me use itna samajhta tha?
? Pranali:
"Haan… Woh sab yaad aa raha hai…"
Munna apni haveli me sofa par leta tha, whiskey ka glass haath me tha, lekin ab uska dimaag sirf ek cheez soch raha tha— Pranali.
Uska dimaag wapas usi moment me gaya jab Pranali uske taraf daudi thi, jab uske soft boobs uske sine se takraye the, jab woh kaanp rahi thi.
Usne aankhein band ki, uske dimag me woh scene aaya jab uss boss ne uska blouse faad diya tha, jab uski nangi body saamne dikh rahi thi.
Woh garmi mehsoos karne laga.
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Woh sab bhool ja. Jo ho gaya, uska tension mat le. Tu aaj bhi utni hi sundar hai, jitni pehle thi."
Pranali ne screen dekha. Uske dil ki dhadkan badhne lagi.
? Pranali:
"Matlab?"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Matlab, jo bhi dekha… woh sab… Tujhe toh koi farak nahi pada na?"
? Pranali:
"Nahi…"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Jhooth mat bol, mujhe pata hai uss waqt tera sharir bhi react kar raha tha."
? Pranali:
"Munna! Yeh kya bol rahe ho!"
Munna ne ek chhoti si muskurahat di. Uska plan kaam kar raha tha.
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Sach keh raha hoon. Jab tu meri taraf bhaag rahi thi, mujhe ab bhi yaad hai… tere soft soft boobs mere sine se takraye the… aur ek pal ke liye tujhe bhi mehsoos hua hoga."
Pranali ek pal ke liye phone side rakh kar bethi. Uske gaal laal ho gaye the, uska dil tez dhadak raha tha.
"Yeh Munna Bhaiya kya bol rahe hain…?
? Pranali:
"Bas Munna, aise mat bolo…"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Sach toh yeh hai ki jab tu bhaag ke mere gale lagi thi… us waqt maine tujhe mehsoos kiya. Tere badan ki garmaahat… tere ubharte hue curves… Woh sab kuch."
Pranali shock me thi. Munna itna direct baat karega, usne socha bhi nahi tha.
Lekin sabse ajeeb baat uska reaction tha—use gussa nahi aa raha tha, use sharam mehsoos ho rahi thi… Lekin kahin andar se ek ajeeb sa excitement bhi aaya.
? Pranali:
"Munna, please, aise mat likho…"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Tu ab bhi waise hi sexy lagti hai, jaise tab lagi thi jab maine tujhe jacket di thi. Pata hai, main tujhe dekh raha tha us waqt?"
? Pranali:
"Matlab?"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Matlab… Jab tu meri jacket pehen rahi thi, tab bhi maine tere seene ke curves dekhe… Tere kamar ka woh halki si jhalak… Bas tabhi samajh gaya tha ki yeh raat ajeeb hone wali hai."
Pranali ki saansein tez ho gayi. Uske haath kaanp rahe the, lekin uske andar kuch hone laga tha…
? Pranali:
"Tum… tum galat baatein kar rahe ho…"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Acha? Toh sach sunkar tera dil tez kyun dhadak raha hai?"
Pranali ne apni chest par haath rakha. Munna bilkul sahi keh raha tha.
Uska dil ab waise hi dhadak raha tha, jaise uss din terrace pe jab Munna ne uske seene ko chu liya tha.
Lekin woh kya kar rahi thi? Yeh sab baatein sunna bhi galat tha na?
Lekin… Munna jo bol raha tha, uske shabd use andar se jala rahe the.[b]![/b]


Raat ke sannate mein sirf phone ki screen chamak rahi thi, aur Pranali ka dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Uske haath thande ho rahe the, lekin andar ek ajeeb si garmi machal rahi thi. Munna usko usi raat ke dukh bhare pal me le ja raha tha, lekin ab woh sirf dukh nahi mehsoos kar rahi thi… kuch aur bhi tha.

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Bata, jab uss boss ne tujhe kiss kiya tha… toh kaisa mehsoos hua?"

Pranali ne ek second ke liye phone rakh diya. Yeh kya pooch raha tha Munna?

Lekin sach toh yeh tha ki woh bhi uss pal ko baar baar yaad kar rahi thi. Uske honthon par zabardasti ki gayi woh geheri kiss, uske munh me ghusne wali woh gandi zubaan… sab kuch.

Usne dheere se type kiya.

? Pranali:

"Usne… usne zabardasti mera munh pakda… phir apne honthon se mere honthon ko zor se dabaya…"

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Aur? Uski zubaan tere munh me gayi thi?"

? Pranali:

"Haan… woh andar le gaya tha… usne mujhe zor se pakad rakha tha taaki main hat nahi saku…"

Munna ki saans tez ho gayi. Woh soch raha tha Pranali ka woh masoom chehra jo uss waqt boss ki jabardasti ka shikaar ho raha tha.

Woh aur zyada machalne laga.

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Aur kya kya karne wale the? Bata mujhe."

? Pranali:

"Munna, mat pooch…"

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Bata na. Main sunna chahta hoon."

Pranali ek pal ke liye ruk gayi. Usne socha ki yeh sab baatein karna galat hai.

Lekin andar se ek ajeeb si garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Munna usse aise sawaal pooch raha tha jo uske sharir ko kaanpne par majboor kar rahe the.

Usne dheere se type kiya.

? Pranali:

"Woh log ek dusre se keh rahe the ki… pehle boss start karega… phir ek ek karke sabko mauka milega…"

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Matlab sab milke tujhe use karne wale the?"

? Pranali:

"Haan… ek ek karke sabko lena tha… ek ke baad ek… unka plan tha ki pehle mujhe rulaayenge, phir mujhe enjoy karenge."

Munna andar se garam ho raha tha.

Uske dimaag me woh tasveer aane lagi… Pranali jo bandhi hui thi, goons usko ghoor rahe the, uski phati huyi blouse aur bra ke neeche se uska soft badan chamak raha tha.

Usne ek aur bold sawaal poocha.

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Aur jab usne tere seene ko dabaya tha, tab kya mehsoos hua?"

? Pranali:

"Munna!"

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Bas bata, sach sach bata."

Pranali kuch der ke liye shant rahi. Uska dil tez dhadak raha tha. Munna yeh kya kya pooch raha tha?

Lekin uske andar ek ajeeb si halchal ho rahi thi. Jaise jaise woh baatein likh rahi thi, Munna ke shabd use andar se ek ajeeb si sukoon de rahe the… ya phir ek ajeeb si garmi.

Usne dheere se likha.

? Pranali:

"Jab usne pakda tha… tab uske haath bohot zabardasti se the… lekin mera sharir kaanp raha tha… dard bhi ho raha tha…"

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Aur jab uski ungliyan tere nange boobs ko touch kar rahi thi?"

? Pranali:

"Munna…!"

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Sach bol… kuch mehsoos hua tha na?"

Pranali ab yeh baat deny nahi kar sakti thi. Uska sharir ab bhi uss ehsaas ko yaad kar raha tha.

Lekin ab uska mann… Munna ke shabdon ke saath aur bhi zyada machal raha tha.

Usne dheere se likha.

? Pranali:

"Haan… ek ajeeb si feeling ho rahi thi…"

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Kaisi?"

? Pranali:

"Samajh nahi aa raha…"

Munna ab aur zyada tease karne laga.

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Matlab… dard ho raha tha? Ya kuch aur bhi?"

? Pranali:

"Dono…"

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Aur agar main us waqt nahi aata?"

? Pranali:

"Toh… woh mujhe jaisa chahta, waise use kar leta…"

Munna ne aankhein band ki. Woh pure scene ko apni aankhon ke samne la raha tha.

Uske liye yeh sirf ek baat nahi thi… yeh ek tasveer thi jo usko andar tak excite kar rahi thi.

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Acha bata… agar main tujhe pehle free kar deta… toh tu kya karti?"

Pranali ek second ke liye shock me thi.

? Pranali:

"Matlab?"

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Matlab… agar tu waha bandh nahi hoti, sirf woh goons hote… aur main tujhe sirf dekh raha hota…"

? Pranali:

"Munna! Yeh kya keh rahe ho?"

? Munna Bhaiya:

"Bas soch… tu bandh nahi hoti… sirf tu aur woh goons hote… aur main door se dekh raha hota… toh kya hota?"

Pranali ke mann me ek ajeeb si garmi bhar gayi. Uske pair thode sile hui lagne lage. Yeh Munna kya kar raha tha?

Lekin Munna jaanta tha… ab Pranali uske control me thi.

Uske sharir me jo garmi ab chal rahi thi, woh sirf Munna mehsoos kara raha tha.

Aur ab yeh raat aur bhi lambi hone wali thi[b][b]![/b][/b]

[Joker44]

Raat ka sannata tha, ghar ke sab log gehri neend me the. Soham uske paas so raha tha, uska chhota sa beta bhi usi ke kareeb tha.
Lekin Pranali ki aankhon me neend nahi thi. Uska dil tez dhadak raha tha, haath kaanp rahe the, aur andar ek ajeeb si garmi barh rahi thi.
Munna ke shabdon ne uske sharir me ek alag si aag laga di thi. Uske andar guilt bhi tha, lekin saath hi saath ek ajeeb sa sukoon bhi mehsoos ho raha tha.
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Sach bol, tu bhi enjoy kar rahi hai na?"
Pranali phone zor se pakad liya.
? Pranali:
"Nahi Munna, bas… bas mat bolo aise."
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Jhooth mat bol. Tera sharir tere shabdon se alag bol raha hai."
? Pranali:
"Main… main nahi jaanti."
Munna sofa pe relaxed baitha tha, par andar se ekdum garam ho raha tha. Uske dimaag me ab bhi woh tasveer chal rahi thi—Pranali jo uske samne semi-nude thi, uske bade soft boobs jo boss ke haathon me the, woh hilte hue curves.
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Acha ek kaam kar."
? Pranali:
"Kya?"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Bathroom ja… aur mujhe woh dikha jo boss ne chhua tha."
? Pranali:
"Munna! Tum pagal ho gaye ho kya?"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Nahi. Tujhe bhi maza aa raha hai. Tu bhi horny ho rahi hai na?"
? Pranali:
"Nahi! Yeh kya bol rahe ho!"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Jhooth mat bol. Tere husband tere bagal me so raha hai, aur tu yahan mere saath dirty baatein kar rahi hai… teri panty geeli ho rahi hai na?"
Pranali ka chehra laal ho gaya. Woh sach me feel kar rahi thi ki uska sharir uske control me nahi hai.
Uska dil keh raha tha yeh sab galat hai… par Munna ki baatein use andar se kaanp rahi thi.
? Pranali:
"Main nahi kar sakti yeh sab…"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Kyun? Dar lag raha hai ki tujhe khud maza aa raha hai?"
Pranali ne phone zor se pakda, ek pal ke liye aankhein bandh ki.
Yeh Munna kya kar raha tha? Woh pehli baar kisi aur mard ke saath yeh sab mehsoos kar rahi thi.
Munna ne ek aur message bheja.
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Ja bathroom. Tujhe bhi chahiye yeh sab."
Pranali ke haath thode sile hue lag rahe the, uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha.
? Pranali:
"Nahi…"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Toh tujhe kya pasand aaya jab boss tere boobs ko ghoor raha tha?"
? Pranali:
"Munna bas!"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Jaa… abhi… aur apni shirt uthake mirror me dekh… Woh hi jism jo goon ne chhua tha, jo main ab dekhna chahta hoon."
Pranali ne bed ke kone pe dekha… uska pati gehri neend me so raha tha, beta bhi.
Woh dheere se uthi… ek ajeeb si excitement ke saath.
Halka sa kapkapahat thi, par andar se ek aur hi ehsaas jag gaya tha.
Woh dheere se darwaza kholti hai, bina awaaz ke chalti hai…
Munna toh sirf uska intezaar kar raha tha.
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Chali gayi bathroom?"
? Pranali:
"Haan…"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Ab shirt uthaa… aur mujhe bata ki kya dikh raha hai."



Pranali dheere se bathroom ka darwaza band karti hai, uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Woh mirror ke saamne aayi, apne haath apni shirt par rakhe.
Usne ek gehri saans li. Munna usse jo karwa raha tha, woh pehli baar kisi aur ke liye kar rahi thi.
Lekin andar ek ajeeb si garmi machal rahi thi.
Usne shirt dheere se uthai… aur mirror me apni bade gol, ubharte hue boobs ko dekha.
Uske nipples bilkul tight ho gaye the. Munna ki baatein, uske shabd, uska tareeka—sab uske andar kuch jagah rahe the.
Usne phone uthaya, haath kaanp raha tha.
? Pranali:
"Munna… mere nipples tight ho gaye hain…"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Mujhe pata tha. Tu ab sach me horny ho gayi hai na?"
? Pranali:
"Nahi, bas… aise mat bolo."
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Sach bol, tera sharir ab mere shabdon ka intezar kar raha hai na?"
Pranali aankhein bandh kar leti hai. Uska haath apne seene ke paas gaya, woh khud mehsoos kar rahi thi ki uska badan ab uske control me nahi hai.
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Ek kaam kar… ek photo bhej mujhe."
? Pranali:
"Munna, yeh galat hai."
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Ab yeh mat bol ki tu nahi chah rahi hai. Apne aapko mirror me dekh… bata, tujhe maza aa raha hai na?"
? Pranali:
"Mujhe nahi karna yeh sab…"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Toh ruk, main apne haathon se tujhe kapde utar ke dikhaata hoon?"
Pranali ek pal ke liye shock me thi. Munna usse tease kar raha tha, use aur machal raha tha.
Usne phone uthaya, camera on kiya… ek deep sa saans liya… aur ek photo kheench li.
Uske bade, gol boobs mirror me saaf dikh rahe the, nipples bilkul hard.
Usne ek second socha… fir Munna ko bhej diya.
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Bas itna? Tujhe yeh sab karna pasand aa raha hai na? Ab ek aur bhej."
? Pranali:
"Kaisa?"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Apne boobs press karke… taaki mujhe pata chale ki unka feel kaisa hai."
Pranali shock me thi, lekin ab uska sharir bhi uske saath tha.!









Usne mirror ke saamne apne bade boobs dono haathon se dabaye, camera ka angle set kiya aur ek aur photo kheench di.
Munna ka phone vibrate hua, usne photo dekhi aur uska badan aur garam ho gaya.
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Tera figure zabardast hai… bas ek problem hai."
? Pranali:
"Kya?"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Kapde ab bhi zyada hai."
? Pranali:
"Munna!"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Jhooth mat bol, tu bhi chah rahi hai na?"
? Pranali:
"Nahi… main yeh nahi kar sakti."
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Tujhe sirf ek aur step lena hai… Apna kapda utaar… sirf panty me aa ja mirror ke saamne."
Pranali ka saans ruk gaya.
? Pranali:
"Munna, bas karo please… yeh sab nahi ho sakta."
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Tu roki kyun hai fir? Kyun ab tak kapde me hai?"
Pranali ne ek pal ke liye aankhein bandh ki.
Uska sharir ek ajeeb si aag mehsoos kar raha tha.
Usne dheere se apni shirt utari, fir apni bra bhi…
Ab woh sirf apni panty me thi, uska bade boobs bilkul open, sirf ek cheez uske sharir me thi—uska mangalsutra.
? Pranali:
"Main… sirf panty me hoon."
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Ek photo bhej."
? Pranali:
"Nahi, ab nahi!"
? Munna Bhaiya:
"Toh ruk, main tujhe dekh leta hoon."
Munna ne ekdum se video call kar diya.
Pranali ke haath kaanp gaye.
Woh bilkul nangi thi, sirf ek panty aur uska pati ka diya hua mangalsutra.
Uska phone vibrate ho raha tha… Munna dekhna chahta tha ki woh kaise lag rahi thi.
Ab Pranali kya karegi?
Call uthayegi ya apne dil par kabu rakhegi?
Munna toh jaanta tha… ab sirf ek aur kadam baaki tha.




Pranali ne video call receive kiya, lekin pehle toh usne apne aap ko doosre haath se dhakne ki koshish ki. Lekin Munna ne usse kaha ki woh haath hata de. Sharmate hue usne apna haath hata diya, aur Munna uske poore husn ko dekhne laga. Uski juicy curves, tight nipples, patli kamar, aur uske paon—sab kuch.
Pranali ne dekha ki Munna bhi bina t-shirt ke tha, uski kasrat ki huyi muscles aur mazboot badan ne usse ek alag hi ehsaas diya.
Munna ne usse kaha ki woh apni panty bhi utare. Pranali ne chauk kar kaha, "Nahi, yeh nahi." Munna bola, "Tu nikalegi ya main abhi ghar aake nikalu?" Pranali ko pata tha ki Munna ke paas woh taqat hai. Hichkichate hue usne apni panty utari lekin ek haath se apne aap ko dhak liya.
Munna ne kaha ki woh haath hata de. Jab usne haath hata diya, Munna ne uski gulabi chut dekhi jo bilkul gulaab ki pankhudi ki tarah khili hui thi. Uski khubsurti dekh kar Munna aur bhi uttejit ho gaya.
Munna ne apne 8 inch lambe lund ko bahar nikala aur baith gaya. Pranali ne usse dekha aur shock ho gayi.
Munna ne usse kaha ki woh apni chut ke phool ko khole aur dikhaye. Usne pehle toh mana kiya lekin phir dheere se usne apni chut ko khola. Woh thodi geeli thi.
Munna apne aap ko sahlaane laga, Pranali ko dekh kar. Usne Pranali se kaha ki woh bhi wahi kare. Hichkichate hue Pranali ne apni ungliyon ko apni chut me daala aur dheere dheere maza lene lagi. Dono sync me the, aur dono ki excitement badhti ja rahi thi.
Pranali aur zyada geeli ho gayi aur Munna uska maza le raha tha. Phir jab Pranali ne climax ko pahunchi, usne samne Munna ke hi samne release kiya. Munna ne bhi waisa hi kiya.
Dono ne apne apne climax ka anand liya, aur phir woh video call khatm ho gaya. Pranali thaki hui lekin ek ajeeb si khushi mehsoos kar rahi thi. Munna bhi apne aapko satisfy mehsoos kar raha tha.
Kya Pranali is raat ke baad normal ho paayegi? Ya Munna aur uske beech kuch aur bhi hoga?
Munna jaanta tha ki ab kuch bhi pehle jaisa nahi rahega.
Chapter: Intezar Ka Ant
Video call ka screen on hua aur Pranali ne dheere se apne aapko camera ke saamne prastut kiya. Uski saanse tezi se chal rahi thi, aur haath kaanpte hue, usne apne aapko puri tarah se Munna ko dikhane ke liye taiyar kiya. Uska tan badan ek alag hi tarah se jhilmilahat mehsoos kar raha tha, jaise kisi ne andar ki baat ko bahar la diya ho.
Munna ne Pranali ko dekha, uske nange badan ko, mangalsutra ko jo uske tan par ek alag hi chamak de raha tha. Uski ankhein chamak utthi, "Bahut khubsurat lag rahi ho, Pranali. Ab apne haath ko hatao aur mujhe sab kuch dikhao."
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, aur sharmate hue, usne apne haath ko hata diya. Munna ne dekha, uski gulabi chut jo itni masoom lag rahi thi, gulaab ke phool ki tarah khil rahi thi.
"Ab, mujhe apne boobs dikhao, Pranali. Wahi boobs jo us goon ne chooe the. Dikhao mujhe kaise usne tumhe chhua tha." Munna ki awaaz me ek ajeeb si uttejna thi.
Pranali ne apne boobs ko apne haathon se dabana shuru kiya. Camera ke samne usne apne nange boobs ko masalte hue dikhaya. Uski nipples aur bhi sakht ho gayi thi, aur woh dheere dheere apne aap ko sahla rahi thi.
Munna ab khud ko rok nahi paa raha tha. Usne apni pants utari aur apna 8 inch ka lund bahar nikala. "Dekho Pranali, tumhari wajah se mera ye haal hai."
Pranali ne Munna ke lund ko dekha aur uski saansein tez ho gayi. Usne pahli baar kisi aadmi ko is tarah se dekha tha. Munna ne kaha, "Ab apni chut ko khoolo, aur mujhe andar tak dikhao. Kar sakti ho?"
Pranali thodi jhijhak rahi thi, lekin usne apni chut ke hontho ko apne fingers se khola. Camera ke samne uski geeli chut clearly dikhayi de rahi thi. Usne dheere se apni ungliyon ko andar dala aur apne aap ko sahlate hue dikhaya.
Munna ne apne lund ko majbooti se pakda aur apne aap ko sahlana shuru kiya. "Pranali, tum bhi karo. Apne aap ko sahlo, jaise main kar raha hoon."
Pranali ne apni chut me ungli dalte hue shuru kiya. Pehle toh usne hesitantly shuru kiya lekin dheere dheere usne apne aap ko maza aane diya. Uski ungliyan tezi se uski chut me andar bahar ho rahi thi, aur woh moan kar rahi thi.
Dono ek dusre ko dekhte hue, ek dusre ki actions ko follow karte hue, unka excitement badhta ja raha tha. Munna ne kaha, "Faster, Pranali. Jaldi karo."
Pranali ne apni speed badha di aur jaise jaise Munna tezi se apne lund ko sahlata gaya, Pranali bhi apni chut ko tezi se masalne lagi. Dono ne ek sath climax ko pahunch gaye.
Dono ne ek dusre ke saamne release kiya, screen par ek dusre ki aankhon me dekhte hue.
Jab sab kuch shaant hua, dono ne ek dusre ko dekha. Munna ne muskuraya, "Ab tum samajh gayi ho ki kya maza hai isme?"
Pranali ne camera ko band kiya, uski saansein ab bhi tez chal rahi thi. Usne apne aap ko cover kiya aur wapas apne bed par chali gayi. Uske mann me ab bhi kayi sawaal the, lekin us raat usne kuch aisa anubhav kiya tha jo usne kabhi socha bhi nahi tha.
Kya ye raat Pranali ke liye ek nayi shuruwat thi, ya ek adhuri khwahish jo fir kabhi na poorn hogi?
Munna jaanta tha ki ye raat kuch badal gayi thi, dono ke liye.




Raat ki gehri shaanti thi, sirf Pranali ki tez saansein sunai de rahi thi. Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, haath ab bhi kaanp rahe the.
Woh bed par wapas leti, lekin jaise hi usne apni nazar apne husband Soham aur chhote Aarav par daali, uska dil ekdum ruk gaya.
“Maine… maine abhi kya kar diya?”
Soham uske bagal me gehri neend me so raha tha, aur Aarav dono ke beech me masoomiyat se lipta hua tha. Ek tarah se dekha jaye toh yeh hi uska asli parivaar tha, uska pati, uska beta—jinke saath uski duniya chalti thi.
Aur usne abhi abhi kya kiya?
Ek dusre mard ke saamne bilkul nangi ho gayi?
Usne Munna ke saamne apni chut tak khol di?
Usi chut me apni ungliyan daal di jisme sirf uska pati haqdaar tha?
Munna ne uske sharir ka ek ek hissa dekha… aur usi ke naam pe apne aap ko release bhi kiya?
Aur yeh sab tab jab uska pati sirf ek haath door so raha tha?
Ek tez hawaa ka jhonka aaya, aur Pranali ne apne nange tan ko mehsoos kiya. Usne jaldi se apne kapde uthaye, apni panty pehni, blouse pehni, lekin uske sharir pe ab bhi Munna ki yaadon ki garmi thi.
“Yeh maine kya kar diya?”
Uska haath apne mangalsutra par gaya.
Mangalsutra… jo sirf Soham ke naam ka tha.
Aur ab usi mangalsutra ke saath usne Munna ke saamne apni nangi body dikhayi thi.
“Main ek maa hoon… ek pativrata patni hoon… fir bhi maine Munna ke liye apna sab kuch dikha diya?”
Uski aankhon me aansu aa gaye. Ek taraf dukh, guilt… lekin dusri taraf ek aur ehsaas bhi tha… jo use abhi samajh nahi aa raha tha.
Uska sharir ab bhi thoda kaanp raha tha, ek ajeeb si garmi ab bhi andar baaki thi.
Usne phone uthaya, screen dekhi—Munna ka naam ab bhi waha chamak raha tha.
“Yeh sirf ek raat thi… ya ek shuruaat?”
Woh ab nahi jaanti thi ki is sab ka aage kya hoga. Lekin ek baat toh clear thi… yeh sab ab sirf ek secret nahi rehne wala tha.



Pranali bed par shant leti thi, par uska mann ek dum toofani ho chuka tha. Aaj jo usne kiya tha, woh usne kabhi socha bhi nahi tha. Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, uski chut ab bhi thodi geeli thi, par ab usse maza nahi, ek ajeeb si bechaini mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Usne Soham ki taraf dekha.
Uska pati gehri neend me tha, uska masoom beta Aarav beech me lapet ke so raha tha. Ek pal ke liye Pranali ka dil guilt se bhar gaya.
"Main kya kar rahi thi?"
"Ek dusre mard ke saamne apni izzat nangi kar di?"
"Main shaadi shuda hoon… ek maa hoon… fir bhi maine Munna ke liye yeh sab kiya?"
"Munna ne mujhe nangi dekha… meri chut dekhi… aur maine apni ungliyan uske samne apne andar daali!"
Uska sharir ab bhi Munna ki yaadon se garam ho raha tha, par uska dil use dosh de raha tha.
Usne jaldi se apni saari theek ki, apna blouse adjust kiya.
Fir, Soham ne thoda hil kar uska haath pakad liya.
"Hmm… tu jaag rahi hai?" Soham ne neend me bola.
Pranali turant ek pativrata aurat ki tarah behave karne lagi.
"Haan… bas neend nahi aa rahi thi."
Soham ne usse apni baahon me kheench liya, uska badan ab Soham ki chest se chipak gaya.
Ek dum Pranali ka dil tez ho gaya.
Munna ki yaad ab bhi uske dimag me chal rahi thi, aur ab uska pati use apni baahon me kheench raha tha.
Soham ke haath uske kamar par gaye, usne Pranali ko aur kas ke pakda.
"Tu thik toh hai na? Aaj ka din bohot stressful tha…"
Pranali ne aadhi mooh se kaha, "Haan…"
Lekin uske dil me sirf Munna ka chehra dikh raha tha.
Munna jo uski nangi body ko dekh raha tha…
Munna jo uski chut ka rang dekh raha tha…
Munna jo uske saamne khud ko chhod raha tha…
Aur ab uska pati usse apni baahon me kheench raha tha.
Ek taraf Munna ka naya junoon…
Dusri taraf Soham ka patni wala pyaar.
Pranali beech me phas chuki thi.
Usne aankhein band ki… uska sharir ab bhi garam ho raha tha.
Lekin ab jo bhi hoga, uska dil pehle se toot chuka tha.

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Chapter: Munna Ka Ehsaan Aur Pranali Ki Dilemma
Subah raat ke gunahon ko dhundhla kar deti hai, par Pranali ke mann me jo hulchul thi, woh ab bhi waisi ki waisi thi.
Jaise hi uski aankh khuli, usne apne chhote Aarav ko dekha, jo uske paas lapet ke so raha tha. Uske chhoti chhoti ungliyan Pranali ke blouse ke andar ghus rahi thi, jaise ek maa ka sukoon mehsoos kar raha ho.
Aarav ne uthte hi apni maa ka doodh peene ke liye ro diya.
Pranali ne use apni godi me uthaya, apna pallu set kiya, aur use apne seene se laga diya.
Jaise hi Aarav uske doodh ko chusne laga, uska chhota sa muh Pranali ke soft nipple se chipak gaya, ek maa ka sukoon, ek maa ka rishta.
Lekin jaise hi doodh nikalna shuru hua, Pranali ke dimag me ek dum se raat ka wo moment flash ho gaya—jab usne Munna ke saamne apni chut khol di thi, jab usne apni ungli apne andar daali thi, jab Munna ne uske naked badan ko dekh kar apne aap ko release kiya tha.
Ek maa ki godi me beta tha, par ek aurat ke andar ek aur mard ka asar ab bhi chal raha tha.
Uska sharir ab bhi kal raat ki yaadon se sulag raha tha.
Usne apni aankhein band ki, ek gehri saans li…
“Ye sab galat tha… Lekin maine kar diya…”

Ghar me sab log Munna ki tareef kar rahe the.
Soham ke papa:
"Agar Munna Bhaiya nahi hote, toh aaj na jaane kya ho jata!"
Soham ki maa:
"Haan beta, Bhagwan jaisa hai Munna. Pehle Aarav ko bachaya, phir tujhe. Woh toh asli mard nikla."
Soham bhi Munna ka aabhari lag raha tha.
"Mujhe Munna Bhaiya ko dhanyawaad dena chahiye, unhone jo kiya woh koi nahi kar sakta tha."
Pranali chup thi, lekin uska dimaag andar hi andar chilla raha tha.
"Main bhi toh unka ehsaan nahi bhool sakti… par Munna jo chahta hai, woh sirf dhanyawaad nahi hai…"
Uske mann me ek ajeeb si aag thi.
Ek taraf uska patni dharm tha…
Dusri taraf uske andar ka junoon, jo ab Munna ke haath me tha.
Woh kaise Munna ka shukriya ada kare?
Munna jo chahta hai, woh toh uske pati ke bharose ke khilaaf hai.
Aur sabse badi baat—ab kya Munna wapas baat karega? Ya yeh sirf ek raat ka khel tha?
Usne apne phone ki screen dekhi.
Munna ka koi message nahi aaya tha.
Lekin Munna ki chup chap bechaini aur badha rahi thi.
Kya yeh sirf ek raat thi? Ya ab Munna Pranali ki zindagi me ek naya paheli ban chuka tha?




Munna apni haveli me aaraam se baitha tha, whiskey ka glass haath me tha, lekin dimaag kahin aur chal raha tha. Kal raat jo hua, uska har pal uske dimaag me baar baar ghoom raha tha.
Pranali ka nanga badan… uska sharmaana… uska resist karna aur phir dheere dheere usi junoon me doobna…
Lekin Munna jaanta tha ki yeh sirf shuruwaat thi.
Tabhi andar se ek awaaz aayi.
"Munna!"
Munna ne sar uthaya. Samne uska baap—Kaleen Bhaiya, aur dada—Satyanand Tripathi khade the.
Munna ka sharir ekdum tight ho gaya.
Yeh log yahan kya kar rahe the?

Kaleen Bhaiya ne Munna ki taraf tez nazar se dekha.
"Bata Munna… kahan phasa hai tu?"
Munna ne apna whiskey ka glass rakha, ek pal ke liye samajh nahi aaya ki kya bole.
"Kya matlab, Bauji?"
Satyanand Tripathi, jo hamesha har cheez samajh jaata tha, usne ek thandi hansi di.
"Beta, hum gaye nahi hain ab tak. Tujhe dekh ke lag raha hai ki koi naya khel khel raha hai tu."
Munna ek pal ke liye chup raha.
Kaleen Bhaiya Munna ke samne aake baith gaya.
"Sun, tu jo bhi karega, hume koi parwah nahi. Par ek shaadi-shuda aurat ke saath fasne ka matlab samajhta hai tu?"
Munna ka chehra ekdum serious ho gaya.
"Agar tu kisi ladki ko enjoy kar raha hai, toh koi baat nahi. Par agar uske saath koi connection bana raha hai… toh yeh kamzor karega tujhe, Munna."
Satyanand Tripathi:
"Yeh dil ka khel hai ya sirf badan ka?"
Munna ne koi jawab nahi diya.
"Woh tujhse door jaane wali hai ya teri ho chuki hai?"
Munna ab bhi chup tha. Uska dimaag Pranali ki yaadon me atka tha.
Satyanand Tripathi ne ek zor ka thap thap diya Munna ke kandhe pe.
"Beta, ya toh tu apna mann maar de… ya fir is rishte ko aage badha de. Par aadha mat rehna. Varna yeh aurat tujhe barbaad kar degi."
Kaleen Bhaiya Munna ke samne khada ho gaya.
"Agar sirf badan ka khel hai, toh poora khel khel… par agar tu isme phas gaya, toh yeh khel sirf tujhe nahi, us aurat ki poori zindagi tabah kar dega."
Munna ab bhi chup tha.
Kaleen Bhaiya jaane laga, lekin jaate jaate bola, "Agar tu is aurat ko apni bana sakta hai, toh bana le. Warna isko apne mann se nikaal de."
Munna sirf ek cheez jaanta tha—Pranali ab sirf ek raat ka maamla nahi rahi.
Lekin kya yeh sirf ek khel tha? Ya Munna sach me fas chuka tha?






Chapter: Munna Ka Junoon, Pranali Ki Dosti Aur Ek Naya Mod
Raat geheri thi, ghar ke sab log so rahe the, lekin Pranali ki aankhon me neend ka naam bhi nahi tha. Munna ke saath jo hua… jo usne kiya… jo mehsoos kiya… sab kuch uske andar ek ajeeb si garmi chhod gaya tha.
Ek taraf uska pati, Soham, jo uspar poora bharosa karta tha.
Dusri taraf Munna, jiske ek ishare pe uska sharir pighal chuka tha.
Usne apna phone uthaya aur ek number dial kiya.
? "Hello? Shubha?"
Shubha Kubal, Pranali ki college ki sabse achi dost. Ek strong, bold aur independent ladki. Fair, patli kamar, par bhari-bhari jawani—5’5 ki height, slim lekin sexy, ek breastfeeding mother, jo hamesha saree pehenti thi aur uski khoobsurti pe log fida rehte the.
Aur sabse ajeeb baat yeh thi ki Shubha bhi ab Mirzapur ke aaspaas transfer hone wali thi!
? "Arre madam! Itni raat ko yaad aayi?" Shubha ki awaaz abhi bhi thodi neend se bhari thi.
? "Mujhe tujhse ek zaroori baat karni hai…"
? "Kya hua? Soham se jhagda ho gaya kya?"
? "Nahi… baat Soham ki nahi hai…"
? "Toh phir? Koi special hai kya?"
Pranali ek dum chup ho gayi.
? "OHHH! Koi hai!" Shubha uth ke baith gayi, ekdum excited ho gayi. "Chal ab bata… kya scene hai?"
? "Shubha, jo main tujhe batane wali hoon na… tu samajh nahi paayegi…"
? "Main sab samajhti hoon! Tu bata toh sahi!"
? "Mujhe nahi pata yeh sab kaise ho gaya… Lekin main… main kisi aur mard ke saath… kuch aisa kar chuki hoon jo mujhe nahi karna chahiye tha…"
Phone me ek second ke liye silence ho gaya.
? "Abe details de, itna suspense mat bana!"
Pranali thodi sharma gayi, lekin usne dheere dheere sab kuch bata diya.
Munna ke saath chat… phir photos… phir video call… uska nanga hona… Munna ka usse kehna ki woh apni chut khole… dono ka ek dusre ke saamne release karna…
? "Bhai sahab! Tuuuu toh puraa hi nikal gayi!" Shubha hasne lagi, lekin uski awaaz me thodi seriousness bhi thi. "Matlab, tu literally ek dusre aadmi ke saamne apni sab kuch dikha chuki hai?"
? "Haan… aur main samajh nahi paa rahi hoon ki maine yeh sab kaise kar diya…"
? "Bata maza aaya?"
? "SHUBHA!"
? "Abe sach sach bata! Agar tujhe regret hota, toh tu yeh sab kabhi nahi karti. Par sach yeh hai ki tujhe maza aaya hai. Ab bas guilt feel kar rahi hai, bas itna hi na?"
Pranali chup ho gayi.
? "Dekho madam, sach toh yeh hai ki tune boundary cross kar di hai. Ab piche nahi ja sakti. Sawal yeh hai—kya tu isse aage le jaana chahti hai, ya yahi rok dena chahti hai?"
? "Mujhe nahi pata… Lekin Munna sirf ruka nahi rahega. Mujhe lagta hai ki ab woh aur kuch chahega…"
? "Aur tu kya chahti hai?"
? "Main bhi nahi jaanti… Shubha, main uske saath cheat nahi kar sakti… Soham ko nahi dhokha de sakti…"
? "Par tune already cheat kiya hai, darling. Usse hidden rakhna cheating ko kam nahi karta. Sawal yeh hai ki tu Munna ke saath kya chahti hai? Kya yeh sirf ek fantasy hai? Ya tujhe Munna se sach me kuch mehsoos hone laga hai?"
Pranali ek pal ke liye soch me pad gayi.
Munna sirf ek excitement tha?
Ya uske andar Munna ke liye ek aur hi ehsaas jaag raha tha?
? "Mujhe nahi pata Shubha… lekin ek baat zaroor hai… Munna mere andar koi naya ehsaas jagane laga hai."
Shubha ne ek gehri saans li.
? "Dekho, Pranali, agar sirf physical attraction hai, toh bas jitni door tak jana hai ja, par apni shaadi ko risk mat kar. Aur agar tu Munna se dil laga baithi hai, toh tujhe samajhna padega ki yeh kahani easy nahi hogi."
? "Main bas confused hoon…"
? "Phir ek kaam kar… Munna se mil, par bina kisi aise action ke. Dekh tujhe kya feel hota hai. Agar sirf physical pull hai, toh bas fantasy tak rakh. Par agar tujhe Munna ki aadat ho rahi hai, toh tujhe sochna padega ki aage kya karna hai."
? "Tu bhi toh Mirzapur aa rahi hai na?"
? "Haan, par yeh baat bhool mat… main bhi married hoon, aur mujhe bhi pyaar hai apne husband se."
? "Par tu toh hamesha bold decisions leti hai?"
? "Haan… par bold aur stupid me fark hota hai, darling."
Shubha ki baatein sahi thi. Par Pranali jaanti thi ki Munna se milna, sirf ek mulaqat nahi hogi.
Par agar Munna ne usse sirf milne nahi, kuch aur karne ke liye bola toh?
Kya yeh sab control me rakha ja sakta tha?
Ya Munna ke saath ek mulaqat sab kuch aur badal degi?

[Joker44]

Agle din subah se hi Pranali ka mann ek ajeeb si halchal me tha. Kal raat jo baatein usne Shubha se ki thi, usne uske andar ek naya jazba paida kar diya tha. Woh Munna se milkar is sab ka ek antim faisla lena chahti thi.
Usne ghar par jhoot bola ki woh ek purani dost se milne ja rahi hai. Soham bina kisi shaq ke maan gaya, aur ghar wale bhi zyada sawaal nahi pooch rahe the. Dil me ek ajeeb sa darr bhi tha, lekin saath hi saath ek aur ehsaas bhi... jaise Munna se milna uske liye zaroori ho chuka ho.
Woh ek chhoti si private café me baith gayi, jahan usne Munna ko bulaya tha. Café zyada bheed-bhaad wali nahi thi, ek kone me ek cozy si table thi jahan woh baith gayi. Hath thande ho rahe the, lekin mann ekdam garam.
Thodi der baad Munna café ke darwaze se andar aaya. Kala kurta, halki si daadhi, aankhon me wohi maskhari bhari garmi jo hamesha rehti thi. Uska chalne ka andaaz waisa hi tha—jaise duniya ki koi parwah nahi ho.
Woh Pranali ke samne chair kheench ke baith gaya, bina kisi formalities ke.
"Toh madam ne finally bula hi liya," Munna ne halka sa smile diya, lekin uski aankhon me ek gehra sukoon tha. Jaise woh jaanta ho ki yeh milna uska ek aur bada kadam hai.
"Main sirf isliye mili hoon kyunki main yeh sab khatam karna chahti hoon," Pranali ki awaaz thodi shaky thi, lekin usme ek kasak bhi thi.
Munna ne whiskey ka glass nahi uthaya, kyunki yahaan pe sirf coffee mil rahi thi. Usne bina jhijhak ke apni elbows table par rakhi aur Pranali ki taraf jhuk gaya.
"Kya khatam karna chahti hai?" Usne dheere se kaha, jaise ek khaufnaak sawaal ho jo sirf Pranali ke andar daag chhod sakta ho.
"Woh sab jo ho raha tha, jo ho gaya, jo ho sakta tha. Yeh sab galat hai, Munna," Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, apni coffee ka cup zor se pakad liya, jaise apne emotions control kar rahi ho.
Munna ne ek chhoti si hasi di, lekin usme ek alag hi sukoon tha.
"Galat?" Usne ek pal ke liye aankhein band ki aur phir Pranali ki taraf gaze fix karke bola, "Tab toh bada late ho gaya yeh kehne me."
"Main seriously keh rahi hoon, Munna. Yeh sab band karo. Mujhe bhool jao," Pranali ne uski aankhon me dekhna avoid kiya.
Munna ka haath dheere se table par aaya, usne coffee ka chhota cup uthaya, jaise koi sabse relaxed banda ho.
"Tune toh kabhi mujhe apna mana hi nahi tha ki ab bhool jaane ko bol rahi hai," uski awaaz ekdam thehli thi, lekin usme ek cheez chhupi thi—power.
"Main tumse bas ek last time milne aayi hoon. Yeh kehne ki yeh sab aage nahi badh sakta," Pranali ne zor diya apne words pe, jaise apne dil ko bhi samjha rahi ho.
Munna ne apne coffee ka ek sip liya aur cup rak diya. Phir usne seedha aankhon me dekhte hue bola, "Toh tu yeh kehne aayi hai ki kal raat tune jo kiya woh bhi galat tha?"
Pranali ka saans ek pal ke liye atak gaya.
Munna ki aankhon me ek tez chamak thi, jaise woh directly uske andar dekh raha ho. Usne us raat ka zikr kiya. Us raat jab Pranali ne apni chut tak uske saamne khol di thi, jab dono ne ek dusre ke saamne apne aap ko poora mehsoos kiya tha.
"Mat karo yeh sab…" Pranali ne apni aankhein neeche kar li.
Munna ab bhi shaant tha, lekin uska chehra ab aur intense ho gaya. "Sach bata, agar yeh sab galat tha, toh kal raat ke baad tujhe neend aayi?"
Pranali ne kuch nahi kaha.
"Tune apna phone kitni baar dekha yeh soch ke ki main phir message karunga?" Munna ab dheere dheere aage jhuk raha tha, jaise Pranali ki har chhupi hui soch padh raha ho.
"Main tumse dobara baat nahi karne wali hoon, Munna," uski awaaz ab kamzor pad rahi thi, lekin ab bhi zor lagane ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Munna ne ek lambi saans li, lekin uske chehre pe disappointment nahi thi.
"Tu jo keh rahi hai, woh teri zubaan bol rahi hai, par jo sach hai, woh tera sharir bol raha hai," Munna ab backrest par lean ho gaya, jaise uske words ka asar uske samne dekh raha ho.
"Bas karo yeh sab…" Pranali ka gala sukh gaya.
Munna ne coffee ka cup uthaya, aur sabse relaxed andaaz me bola, "Tu bol rahi hai ki tu mujhe bhoolna chahti hai?"
"Haan," Pranali ne jaldi se bola, jaise apne andar ek determination paida karna chahti ho.
Munna ne halki si smile di, aur sirf ek line boli—
"Toh yeh coffee peene ke bajaye ghar jaake apni panty check kar. Pata chal jayega kitna sach bol rahi hai."
Ek dum se Pranali ka shareer ek jhatke me stiff ho gaya. Uska chehra laal pad gaya, uske haath kanpne lage.
Usne jaldi se table se apna purse uthaya, Munna ki taraf bina dekhe café se bahar bhaag gayi.
Munna ne apne coffee ka sip khatam kiya, aur sirf ek cheez sochi—"Khel abhi baaki hai."


Jaise hi Pranali café se ghabra kar bhaag rahi thi, uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Munna ki woh aakhri baat uske dimaag me ghoonj rahi thi—"Ghar jaake apni panty check kar…"
Woh café se nikal kar apni scooty tak pahunchi, lekin tabhi usko ek aur tension ho gayi.
"Meri scooty ki chabi kahan gayi?"
Usne apne purse, dupatta sab check kiya, lekin chabi nahi mili. Uska dimaag ekdum garam ho gaya. Jaldi me woh café ki table pe hi chhod aayi thi!
Uske pair ruk gaye.
Matlab… wapas andar jaana padega?
Munna ab tak nikal chuka hoga, usko phir nahi dekhna chahti thi.
Par koi option nahi tha. Dheere dheere café ki taraf wapas aayi, uski saanse ab bhi tez chal rahi thi.
Jab woh andar jane hi wali thi, tabhi ek tez horn bajne laga.
"Kahan bhaag rahi thi?"
Pranali ne piche mudke dekha, aur Munna apni gaadi ke paas khada tha—uske haath me uski scooty ki chabi thi.
Uska chehra ek ajeeb si muskurahat se bhara tha, jaise sab kuch uske plan ka hissa ho.
"Chhodna chah rahi hai mujhe, aur apni chabi mere paas chhod gayi?" Munna ne ek teasing smirk diya.
Pranali ki halki si halat kharab ho gayi. Usne tez kadam badhaye aur Munna ke paas aayi.
"Chabi do," usne gusse se kaha.
Munna ne uski taraf dekha, lekin chabi nahi di.
"Aise nahi milegi," usne dheere se kaha.
"Munna, mazak mat karo, chabi do," Pranali ne haath badhaya.
Munna ne chabi uski taraf badhai, par jaise hi Pranali chabi lene lagi, usne ek dum se uska haath pakad liya aur use ek jhatke me apni baahon me kheench liya.
Pranali ekdum Munna ki chhaati se lag gayi, uska sharir Munna ki strong body se touch ho gaya.
Usne turant resist karne ki koshish ki, haath se Munna ko dhakelne lagi.
"Munna, chhodo mujhe!" usne gusse se kaha, lekin uske andar ek ajeeb sa jhatka bhi chal raha tha.
Munna usse ekdum kareeb kar chuka tha, uski ek taakat bhari baah Pranali ki kamar pe thi, aur doosra haath ab bhi uska haath pakad kar rakha tha.
"Tu jitni door bhaagti hai na, utni paas aati hai," Munna dheere se bola, uski saans Pranali ke kaan ke paas lag rahi thi.
"Main tumse door jaana chahti hoon," Pranali ne phir se resist kiya.
"Jhooth," Munna ne dheere se kaha, aur ek dum se uske honthon pe apne honth rakh diye.
Ek deep kiss.
Munna ne uske soft lips ko apne honthon se lock kar diya. Woh puri taqat se resist kar rahi thi, uske haath Munna ki chest ko dhakelne ki koshish kar rahe the, lekin Munna ne uski kamar aur tight pakad li.
Uska sharir ek pal ke liye jhatka me tha, mann chilla raha tha ki ye sab galat hai, lekin uske honth ab bhi Munna ki zubaan ka pressure mehsoos kar rahe the.
Ek tez sensation uske pure badan me daud gayi. Uska sharir stiff ho gaya, par Munna ke hot kiss ki aag se woh dheere dheere pighalne lagi.
Munna aur gehra gaya, uski zubaan Pranali ke honthon ko kheench rahi thi, jaise ek baar phir usko yaad dila rahi ho ki woh kitni der se bhookha tha uske liye.
Pranali ki muthi band ho gayi, uska saara sharir goosebumps se bhar gaya. Uske andar ek ladai chal rahi thi—ek taraf woh Munna se door hona chahti thi, doosri taraf uske andar ek ajeeb si pyaas jag rahi thi.
Phir ek dum se usne apne senses wapas laaye, ek jhatke se Munna ko dhakka diya.
Uska saans phoola hua tha, chehra laal, aankhon me confusion, sharam aur ek ajeeb si garmi.
"Yeh… yeh galat hai!" usne phir se bola, lekin uski awaaz thodi kamzor thi.
Munna ab bhi relaxed tha, jaise uske jeet ka sukoon uske chehre pe chamak raha ho.
"Agar itna galat hota na, toh tu ab tak mujhe ek tamacha maar chuki hoti," Munna ne dheere se kaha, uske honthon pe ab bhi Pranali ki taste thi.
Pranali ek pal ke liye kuch nahi bol payi.
Usne jaldi se Munna ke haath se chabi kheench li, gaadi ki taraf bhaagi aur bina piche dekhe scooty start karke nikal gayi.
Lekin jaate jaate uska dil ek ajeeb si tension me tha.
Kyun usne Munna ko thappad nahi maara?
Kyun uska sharir ab bhi Munna ke choone ka ehsaas mehsoos kar raha tha?
Kyun uske honthon pe ab bhi Munna ka deep kiss chhoda hua tha?
Woh bhaag gayi thi, lekin sach yeh tha ki Munna ka asar ab uske andar se nikal nahi sakta tha.
Munna ab bhi wahi khada tha, uska smirk aur gehra ho chuka tha.
"Ab dekh, tu khud laut ke aayegi."



Pranali ghar pahunchi, lekin uska mann ek ajeeb si halchal me tha. Uska saans ab bhi tez chal raha tha, Munna ka chehra, uski baatein, uske honthon ka touch—sab dimaag me ghoom raha tha.
Kya ho gaya tha uske saath?
Kyun woh Munna ko resist nahi kar pai?
Kyun uska sharir uske haath me control me nahi tha?
Jaise hi woh ghar ke andar aayi, usne apne aapko normal dikhane ki koshish ki. Soham newspaper padh raha tha, saas-sasur bhi apne kaam me lage the.
"Kahan gayi thi itni der?" Soham ne casually pucha.
"Bas… Shubha se milne," Pranali ne jhoot bola, jaldi se apna dupatta theek kiya.
"Thik hai, jaldi fresh ho jao," Soham ne zyada dhyan nahi diya.
Pranali ne jaldi se haan me sir hilaya aur seedha washroom ki taraf chal padi. Uske pair tez chal rahe the, jaise use bas kisi bhi tarah akela hona tha.
Washroom ke andar jaate hi, usne darwaza lock kiya aur bas ek gehri saans li.** Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha.**
Munna ki woh aakhri baat uske dimaag me ghoonj rahi thi—
"Ghar jaake apni panty check kar. Pata chal jayega kitna sach bol rahi hai."
Usne jaldi se sink ka paani on kiya, apne chehre pe thanda paani daala. Shayad thandi boond uske mann ki garmi kam kar sake.
Lekin jitna woh apne aapko normal karne ki koshish kar rahi thi, utna hi Munna ki yaadein aur gehri hoti ja rahi thi.
Uska haath dheere se apne kurti ke neeche gaya…
Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Panty ka kapda ab bhi thoda geela mehsoos ho raha tha.
Ek tez jhatka uske dil me aaya.
Usne jaldi se panty ke elastic ko khinch ke neeche dekha… aur ek second ke liye uska sharir bilkul jam gaya.
Woh geeli thi.
Bilkul Munna ki baat sach ho gayi thi.
Uske andar ek ajeeb si sharam, guilt aur ek aur alag sa ehsaas aaya.
"Nahi… yeh nahi ho sakta…"
Lekin jo sach uske samne tha, woh badla nahi ja sakta tha.
Uska sharir ab bhi Munna ke kiss ka asar mehsoos kar raha tha.
Uske honth ab bhi uske lips ke pressure ko yaad kar rahe the.
Aur sabse bada sach—uska badan uske control me nahi raha tha.
Woh resist kar rahi thi…
Lekin uska sharir sach bata raha tha ki woh resist nahi kar pai thi.
Usne jaldi se apni panty ko theek kiya, apna chehra mirror me dekha.
Aankhein laal ho rahi thi, saans tez thi, aur chehra ek ajeeb si halat me tha.
Woh sach me girti ja rahi thi.
Munna sirf ek naam nahi raha tha… woh uske andar ek aag banke bas chuka tha.
Usne apne haath zor se sink pe rakhe, aur aankhein band kar ke ek gehri saans li.
Lekin kya yeh sab bas yahi rukne wala tha?
Ya yeh sirf shuruaat thi…?

[Joker44]

Soham aaram se drawing room me sofa par baitha newspaper padh raha tha. Aam subah ka ek scene lag raha tha, jaise har din hota hai. Ghar me sab apne kaam me lage the, aur koi bhi nahi jaanta tha ki ek bada khel chal raha hai, ek aisi saazish jo sirf ek chhupa insaan jaanta tha—Soham.
Uske haath me garam chai ka cup tha, lekin uska dhyaan akhbaar se zyada apne phone pe tha. Woh kisi khaas message ka intezaar kar raha tha.
Uska phone ek halki vibration se chamka. Ek naya message aaya.
Usne bina kisi jaldi ke, apna chai ka cup table pe rakha, newspaper neeche kiya aur phone uthaya.
Sender ka naam dekh ke uske hothon pe ek ajeeb si smirk aa gayi—Sharad Shukla.
Jounpur ka bada don, Mirzapur ka dushman, ek aadmi jo sirf paisa aur power se matlab rakhta tha.
Soham ne message open kiya.
"Dekh, tere plan ka pehla kadam kaam kar gaya. Lagta hai ab agla move karne ka waqt aa gaya hai."
Message ke saath ek zip file attached thi.
Soham ne file open ki, aur jo dekha uske andar ek ajeeb sa sukoon bhar gaya. Woh tasveerein thi jo sirf ek ghante pehle ki thi.
Pehli photo—Munna ne Pranali ko apni baahon me kheench rakha tha, uske haathon ki majbooti se dikh raha tha ki woh resist toh kar rahi thi, par poori tarah nahi.
Dusri photo—Munna ne uske honthon par apne hoth rakh diye the, ek deep kiss jisme Munna ka confidence aur Pranali ka struggle dikh raha tha.
Teesri photo—Pranali usse alag hone ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin uske aankhon me ek ajeeb sa confusion tha.
Chauthi photo—Munna ke haath ab bhi uski kamar pe the, aur Pranali bas ek second pehle usse alag hui thi.
Soham dheere dheere saare photos scroll karta raha, har photo ek naya saboot tha ki jo woh chahta tha, woh ho raha tha.
Phir usne messages bhi padhe. Yeh pehli baar nahi tha jab Sharad ne uske saath kuch aise secrets share kiye ho.
Lekin ab tak yeh sirf ek idea tha, ek shakk tha, ek andaza tha. Ab yeh sachai ban chuka tha.
Soham ke hothon pe ek halka sa smirk aaya. Usne phone lock kiya, phir se newspaper utha liya jaise kuch hua hi nahi.
Ghar me koi bhi nahi jaanta tha ki ek insaan jo seedha-saada bank manager dikh raha tha, woh apni hi patni ka poora khel control kar raha tha.
Soham ne newspaper ke panno ko palta, jaise ab koi jaldi nahi thi. Ab usko bas dekhna tha ki yeh khel aage kaise badhta hai.
Uska plan kaam kar raha tha. Aur Munna, jo soch raha tha ki woh shikaar kar raha hai, asli shikaar toh Munna khud banne wala tha.
Soham ne ek gehri saans li, phir apna cup uthaya aur ek sip li, jaise ek jeet ka swad chakh raha ho.

[Joker44]

Munna café se nikal kar apni gaadi ki taraf badh raha tha. Uske chehre pe ek ajeeb si muskurahat thi. Aaj ki mulaqat ne uske andar ek naye junoon ko jagaya tha. Pranali ab uske liye ek obsession banti ja rahi thi. Woh usse paane ke liye kisi bhi hadd tak jaane ko tayar tha.
Gaadi start karte hi usne ek cigarette jalayi, ek gehri saans li aur dheere se bola, "Yeh khel ab aur mazedar ho raha hai… Lekin ab ise aur interesting banaana padega."
Usne accelerator dabaaya, aur road pe tez speed se badhne laga. Raat ka mahaul shaant tha, lekin Munna ke andar tufan macha hua tha. Pranali ki tasveer uske dimaag me baar-baar aa rahi thi. Uski aankhon ka darr, uske resist karne ka tareeka, uska thoda bhaagna, thoda rukna—sab kuch Munna ke andar ek alag hi aag laga raha tha.
Ek dum se usko ek ajeeb si feeling aayi—jaise kuch galat hone wala ho. Tabhi usne road pe dekha, beech raste me kuch pada tha, ek tyre killer!
Samajhne ka mauka bhi nahi mila aur uski gaadi ka tyre zor se phata—"DHHHAAAAMM!!!" Gaadi out of control ho gayi, steering hilne laga, brakes jam ho gaye. Munna jaldi se control lene ki koshish kar raha tha, lekin tabhi ek aur jhatka mila—
"TATATATATATA—!!!"
Achanak goliyaan chalne lagi. Ek ke baad ek bullets uski gaadi ko cheerd rahi thi. Sheeshe toot rahe the, gaadi pe bullets ke nishaan ban rahe the, hawa me sirf maut ka dhuaan tha.
Munna ne turant low position le li, seat ke neeche chhup gaya. Usne dheere se apna sir neeche rakh kar dekha. 4-5 aadmi ek aur gaadi ke piche se fire kar rahe the.
"Bhosdiwalo, maarne aaye ho? Toh aao!" Munna ne apne haath me gun tight ki.
Jese hi uska ek aadmi waha se bhaag ke signal dene laga, tabhi doosri taraf se tez lights jali. Munna ke apne aadmi pahunch chuke the.
"DHAYAN DHAYAN DHAYAN!!!"
Aakhri second pe Munna ne bhi apni revolver uthai aur fire kar diya. Ek teekhi goli ek attacker ke chaati me ja ghusi. "AAARRGGHHH!!!"
Goliyaan dono taraf se chal rahi thi. Raat ka sukoon khoon se bhig raha tha.
Tabhi ek aur goli seedha Munna ke kandhe me lagi. "UGHAAA!" Usne ek dum se haath se support liya, lekin uske kandhe se khoon behne laga.
Lekin Munna rukne wala nahi tha. Usne ek aur goli chalayee, aur ek aur aadmi neeche gir gaya. Kuch hi second me sab kuch shant hone laga. Jo bache the, woh bhaag chuke the.
Munna ab tak khoon me latpat ho chuka tha. Uske aadmi uski taraf daud pade.
"Munna bhaiya!!!"
Munna dheere dheere behosh ho raha tha. Uski aankhon ke samne sab andhera hone laga. Usne bas ek last line boli, "Yeh kaun harami tha jo Mujhe maarne aaya…?"
Aur phir uski aankhein band ho gayi.
Munna behoshi ki haalat me hospital le jaya gaya. Emergency ward me doctors ne turant kaam shuru kiya. Goli nikalni thi, khoon zyada beh gaya tha.
Uske aadmi bahar khade the, gusse se unke haath kaanp rahe the.
"Kaun tha yeh harami jo bhaiya ko maarna chahta tha?"
"Yeh kisi bade aadmi ka kaam hai."
"Ek baar bhaiya theek ho jaayein, toh pura Mirzapur hila denge."
Lekin andar Munna maut aur zindagi ke beech latak raha tha. Kya yeh sirf ek warning thi? Ya kisi ne Munna ka asli anth likhne ki koshish ki thi?



Kaleen Bhaiya haste kadmon se hospital ke andar daakhil hue. Poora hospital uske aane ki sirf ek awaaz se shaant ho gaya. Uske chehre par gusse ka ek aisa saaya tha jo kisi bhi insaan ki rooh kaanpne ke liye kaafi tha.
"Kaun tha yeh?" Uska tez aur bhaari awaaz poore corridor me goonj gaya.
Munna ke aadmi jhuk gaye, kisi me bhi himmat nahi thi ki uske aankhon me aankh daal ke dekhe.
"Humne abhi tak confirm nahi kiya bhaiya, lekin yeh pakka kisi bade aadmi ka kaam hai."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek gehri saans li, andar jhaank kar dekha, Munna bed par lahu-luhan pada tha. IV tubes lagi thi, oxygen mask tha, aur ek beep-beep wali awaaz Munna ki saans chalne ka saboot de rahi thi.
Ek pal ke liye Kaleen Bhaiya ki aankhon me gussa aur dukh dono ek saath aaye. Usne kahi andar yeh mehsoos kiya ki uska beta chhoti-moti chhodo, par maut se ladh raha tha.
"Lekin Munna tha kahaan? Kahan ja raha tha?" Usne apni garajti awaaz me pucha.
Ek aadmi ne halki si himmat dikhaayi, saamne aaya aur dheere se bola—
"Bhaiya, Munna café se aa raha tha... woh Pranali se milne gaya tha."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ekdum se apni aankhein tez kar di. Ek pal ke liye hawa me ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha, jo aane wale tufaan ki nishani thi.
"Pranali Sharma?" Usne dheere se kaha, jaise is naam ko tolp raha ho.
"Haan bhaiya..." aadmi ne jhukkar kaha, jaise is baat ka ek alag asar hoga.
Kaleen Bhaiya ne apni muthi band ki, ek pal ke liye uska mann kiya ki abhi ke abhi us ladki ko hospital me bulwaye.
"Agar yeh ladki Munna ki kamzori ban rahi hai, toh mujhe jaan'na hoga ki yeh sach me kitni important hai."
Par phir usne apna gussa daba diya.
Woh jaanta tha ki Munna agar hosh me hota toh usse yeh bilkul pasand nahi aata ki koi uski life me interfere kare.
Agar usne Pranali ko yahan bulwaya, toh Munna aur ziddi ho jayega.
Usne ek pal ke liye apni aankhein band ki, phir tez awaaz me bola—
"Pranali ko mat chhedna. Munna ka gussa hosh me aane ke baad aur bada hoga agar use lage ki humne uske personal matter me haath dala hai."
Poore hospital me sirf uski awaaz goonj rahi thi. Munna ke aadmi sir jhukaye sun rahe the. Koi bhi uski baat ka ulta jawab nahi de sakta tha.
Lekin uske chehre pe ek aur naya expression tha—ek plan ka.
"Ek ek aadmi ka pataa lagao jo is attack ke peeche ho sakta hai. Mujhe unka naam, unki history, aur unka aaj ka dinner menu tak sab chahiye." Usne aankhein tezi se chalate hue kaha.
"Bhaiya, hum kaam pe lag gaye hain."
Hospital ke darwaaze pe khade aadmi turant apni apni positions le chuke the. Munna ke attackers ab kisi bhi halat me nahi bachne wale the.
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek baar phir Munna ke taraf dekha, jo ab bhi behoshi me pada tha.
"Tu uth ja Munna... Uth ke bata kaun tha yeh saala jo tujhe maarna chahta tha..."
Uska gussa shaant nahi ho raha tha.
Ab uske dimaag me ek hi sawaal tha—Munna aur Pranali ki mulaqat ke baad hi yeh hamla kyun hua?
Kya yeh sirf ek attack tha? Ya koi Munna ki weakness ka faayda utha raha tha?

Subah jaise hi Pranali ne Munna ke attack ke baare mein suna, uske pair ek dum se jam gaye. Uske haath se chai ka cup girne wala tha, lekin usne turant sambhal liya. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi.
"Munna pe goli chali?!" Usne shak bhari awaaz me Soham se poocha.
Soham ne ek casual expression banaye rakha, jaise usko zyada surprise nahi hua ho.
"Haan, maine suna… hospital me admit hai. Koi badla lene aaya lagta hai."
Pranali ka chehra peela pad gaya. Kal hi toh usse mili thi, aur ab yeh?
Dil ke ek kone me guilt aur dar dono ek saath uth rahe the. Kya yeh uski wajah se hua? Kya Munna uske chakkar me kisi badi musibat me phas gaya?
Usne Soham ke haath pakda aur besehmi se bola, "Hume hospital jaana chahiye. Dekhna chahiye ki woh theek hai ya nahi."
Soham ek pal ke liye ruka, lekin phir jaldi se muskuraya. "Chalo, dekh lete hain."
Uske andar ek ajeeb si sukoon wali hasi thi—jaise yeh sab uske plan ka ek part ho.
Pranali aur Soham hospital pohonche, emergency ward me Munna ke aadmi khade the, unki aankhon me gusse ki aag thi. Jo bhi yeh attack karne wala tha, uski zindagi ab chhoti hone wali thi.
Jese hi Pranali ne hospital ka darwaza paar kiya, ek tez nazar us par padi.
Kaleen Bhaiya ki.
Munna ke baap, asli Mirzapur ka King.
Woh ek kursi pe shaant baitha tha, lekin uska presence ek taqat ka mahaul bana raha tha. Pura hospital uske aage sir jhukaye tha.
Lekin jaise hi usne Pranali ko andar aate dekha, uske aankhein ek second ke liye us par atak gayi.
Uske kadam ruk gaye.
Yeh ladki... Munna iske peeche pagal kyun hai, yeh ab samajh aane laga tha.
Pranali seedha aayi, uski aankhon me asli chinta thi. Ek sharif ghar ki aurat jo sirf poochhna chahti thi ki Munna kaisa hai.
Lekin Kaleen Bhaiya us waqt kuch aur dekh raha tha.
Uski ghani zulfein jo uske dupatte se halki si nikal rahi thi.
Uske kaajal bhari aankhein jo ek sharif aurat ki pehchaan thi.
Uski saree ka aanchal jo uske seedhe figure ke har curve ko aur clear dikhata tha.
Uski patli kamar jo itni perfect thi ki ek pal ke liye Kaleen Bhaiya ne apni aankhein neeche kar li.
Yeh ladki… Munna ki kamzori banne layak thi.
Ek pal ke liye uske dimaag me ek alag soch aayi.
"Yeh sirf Munna ka obsession nahi hai. Yeh jo bhi aadmi dekhega, uska dimaag hil jayega."
Lekin woh ab bhi shaant tha.
Soham ne Kaleen Bhaiya ko dekha aur respectfully bola, "Hum bas dekhne aaye the ki Munna bhaiya theek hain ya nahi."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek halki si smirk di.
"Mil lo. Par ab tum is khel ka hissa ban chuki ho, Pranali." Usne dheere se kaha, jaise uske andar koi aur soch chal rahi ho.
Kya ab sirf Munna hi nahi, Kaleen Bhaiya bhi usse chahne lage the?






Pranali ne jaldi se doctor ko approach kiya, uske chehre pe ek ajeeb sa mix tha—chinta, guilt aur ek emotional attachment jo usse khud samajh nahi aa raha tha.
"Doctor, Munna kaisa hai? Woh theek toh hai na?" Uski awaaz me halke se kampan thi.
Doctor ne soft tone me jawab diya, "Goli kandhe me lagi thi, khoon kaafi beh gaya tha, par ab situation stable hai. Hosh aane me thoda waqt lagega."
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, lekin uske mann me ek ajeeb si kasak thi.
Soham ne uske kandhe par haath rakha, jaise use shaant karne ki koshish kar raha ho. "Don't worry, woh jaldi theek ho jayega. Hum baar-baar aayenge milne, taaki uska mann accha rahe aur woh aur jaldi recover kare."
Soham bilkul casual tone me baat kar raha tha, lekin uski aankhon me ek alag hi plan chal raha tha. Uske liye yeh sirf Munna ke aur kareeb laane ka ek aur step tha.
Tabhi Kaleen Bhaiya ne aage badhkar dono ko ghoor ke dekha.
Ek moment ke liye Pranali ne bhi mehsoos kiya ki uski aankhon me ek alag hi curiosity hai.
"Aap Munna se kaise milte ho?" Kaleen Bhaiya ne seedha sawaal kiya.
Pranali ne halke se dupatta theek kiya, fir seedha aankhon me dekhkar bola, "Munna ne hamari family ko kai baar bachaya hai. Woh hamare liye ek savior jaisa hai. Jab bhi koi dikkat aati hai, woh humare saath khada hota hai."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek second ke liye Pranali ke shabdon ka matlab tolne ki koshish ki.
Munna sirf ek aurat ke peeche pagal nahi tha, balki usne apni image uske dimaag me ek hero jaisi bana di thi.
"Samajh gaya... Munna ne sirf shikaar nahi dekha, pehle se apni jagah banayi hai. Yeh game deep hai."
Woh bas halka sa smirk diya, phir dheere se bola, "Munna logon ke dil jeetne me mahir hai."
Pranali ne haan me sir hila diya.
Fir usne Soham ki taraf dekha, "Main chahti hoon ki hum yahan rukhein jab tak Munna hosh me nahi aata. Mujhe dekhna hai ki woh theek hai."
Doctor ne turant bola, "Unka body recover kar raha hai, lekin hosh aane me thoda waqt lagega."
Soham ne halke se Pranali ki taraf dekha, ek smirk diya jo sirf use pata tha. "Jaise tum chaho."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne phir se Pranali ke expressions dekhe.
Uski aankhon me ab bhi Munna ke liye concern tha, jo ek normal rishta se zyada lag raha tha.
Woh shaant raha, lekin uske dimaag me naye sawaal uth rahe the.
Munna sirf is ladki ke peeche pagal nahi tha, par yeh ladki bhi kahin na kahin Munna ke haath me ja chuki thi.
Ab sirf ek cheez bachi thi—Munna ke hosh me aane ke baad yeh rishta kaise badalta hai?




Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek gehri nazar se Pranali ko dekha. Uske andar ek ajeeb si curiosity thi. Munna is ladki me itna invested kyun hai? Yeh sirf ek aurat ka junoon hai ya iske peeche koi aur game chal raha hai?
Usne dheere se ek smirk diya, phir aage badhkar kaha, "Theek hai, tum yahan ruk sakti ho ya baad mein wapas aa sakti ho. Mere aadmi tumhe nahi rokenge."
Pranali thoda hesitant thi, lekin uske andar Munna ke liye asli concern tha. Usne sir haan me hila diya. Soham ne bhi casually sir hila diya, jaise kuch zyada soch nahi raha ho.
Kaleen Bhaiya ke dimaag me naye sawaal chal rahe the. Usne apne aadmiyon ko dekha aur dheere se bola,
"Is ladki par nazar rakho. Dekho yeh sach me ek masoom aurat hai ya is khel ka ek hissa."
Uske aadmi andar hi andar kaam par lag chuke the.
Kuch ghanton tak Pranali aur Soham hospital me baithe rahe. Pranali bar-bar Munna ke room ki taraf dekh rahi thi, jaise bas intezaar kar rahi ho ki kab woh hosh me aaye.
Soham ne ek pal ke liye uske expressions dekhe, phir dheere se bola, "Chalo, bahut late ho gaya hai. Munna jab hosh me aayega, tab hum phir aa sakte hain."
Pranali ne thoda rukne ki koshish ki, lekin usne bhi samjha ki raat zyada ho chuki hai.
Dono wapas nikal gaye. Kaleen Bhaiya unki har harkat dekh raha tha. Uske dimaag me ab ek naya thought aaya.
"Munna sach me is ladki ko sirf paana chahta hai, ya iske peeche koi aur wajah hai?"
Usne apne aadmiyon ko ek naya order diya—
"Is Pranali pe nazar rakho. Dekho ki yeh sach me Munna ke liye ek emotional attachment hai, ya is game ka ek mohra hai."

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Ghar pohonchne par Pranali ke saas-sasur unka intezaar kar rahe the. Jaise hi woh andar aayi, Soham ke pita ne poocha,
"Munna bhaiya ka kya haal hai?"
Unke chehre pe asli chinta thi. Woh Munna ko apna rakhwala samajhte the.
Soham ne ek shaant tone me jawab diya, "Woh stable hai. Goli kandhe me lagi thi, par doctors keh rahe hain ki jaldi theek ho jayega."
Saas ne aankhon me duaon ka asar lete hue kaha, "Bhagwan unka bhala kare. Unhone hamari family ko kitni baar bachaaya hai. Woh hamare rakshak hain."
Pranali andar jaane lagi, lekin phir ek pal ke liye ruki.
"Munna agar raat me hosh me aa gaya toh?"
Uske dimaag me ek instant soch aayi, aur bina kisi aur se poochhe usne kaha, "Main khana bana leti hoon, aur subah hospital lekar jaungi. Agar woh uth gaya toh kuch khane ke liye hona chahiye."
Soham thoda muskuraya, jaise yeh moment ka faayda utha raha ho.
"Achi soch hai, Pranali. Munna bhi appreciate karega."
Lekin andar hi andar, uske dimaag me ek aur plan chal raha tha.
Munna ke saath Pranali ka emotional connection badh raha tha, aur yeh uske plan ke mutaabik tha.

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3 Month Pehle in mumbai :-

Mumbai ki ek sham thi, aur Soham aur Sharad ek pub mein baith kar beer pee rahe the. Maqsad tha purani dosti ko zinda karna aur apne aap ko thoda relax karna, lekin Soham ka mann kisi aur baat se bhara tha.
Sharad ka **jo look tha, woh ek bada don jaisa tha—achhe se shaved head, leather jacket, aur aankhon mein ek alag hi power thi. Soham ko yaad aaya jab woh dono college mein saath padte the. Woh dono ek dusre ke saath partying karte the, Sharad ki dreams thi bade kaam karne ki, aur Soham ke liye apna career banane ki.
**Par ab Sharad ek bade don ban chuke the, jo Jounpur ke powerful family ka hissa tha. Uski military-style gang ab Mirzapur mein power struggle kar rahi thi. Soham ke liye yeh sab ek shock tha, lekin Sharad ki life ka track record aur uska reach dekh kar, Soham ne socha ki apne kaam ke liye shaayad yeh achha connection ho sakta hai.
Aaj woh dono pichle 10 saalon baad mil rahe the. Soham ko thoda frustration mehsoos ho raha tha. Uski life ab thodi aur complicated ho gayi thi.
"Soham, yeh kya chal raha hai? Bank ka manager ban gaya hai tu, aur mujhe lagta hai kuch badi baat chal rahi hai tujhe. Kya baat hai?" Sharad ne apne glass ko table par rakha aur Soham se poocha.
Soham ne apna sar thoda jhukaya, kuch der ke liye chup raha. Aakhir kar, woh usse apne dil ki baat keh raha tha—
"Sharad, main khud ko kaafi musibat mein paata hoon. Bank mein [b]10 crore ka loss ho gaya hai, aur kisi ko pata bhi nahi chalna chahiye. Main gambling mein galat time par phans gaya tha."[/b]
Sharad chhupke se hans diya, "Toh tujhe paisa chahiye na? Lekin main waise bhi jaanata hoon ki tujhe us paise ka kya karna hai."
Soham ne haan mein sir hila diya.
"Mujhe 10 crore ki zarurat hai, Sharad," Soham ne apne saare emotions chupate hue kaha. "Main ye paisa jaldi se waapas karna chahta hoon."
Sharad ne apni aankhon ko thoda gumbad banaya aur kuch socha. Phir apne lips ko thoda teasingly laga ke bola,
"Mujhe pata hai tu kis situation mein hai. Tere ko paisa chahiye. Magar main tere ko paisa kuch aise nahi dunga."
Soham nervous ho gaya. Sharad ka style hamesha se risk leke chalne ka tha, aur woh janta tha ki is deal mein jo bhi hoga, woh usse bahut zyada complex hoga.
Sharad apni baat ko aur clear karta hai:
"Agar main tujhe paisa dena chahta hoon, toh ek condition hai."
"Kya?" Soham ne apne dimaag mein socha ki kuch aur bada hai jo sharad kehne wala hai.
"Main Mirzapur ka control chahta hoon," Sharad ne apni baat rakhte hue bola. "Tere ko paisa chahiye, toh teri madad chahiye. Mujhe kalin bhaiya aur Munna ko maarne mein teri zarurat hai. Jab main Mirzapur ko apne control mein launga, toh main tujhe 100 crore de dunga."
Soham ka chehra ekdum palat gaya. 100 crore! Yeh itna bada amount tha, lekin saath hi Sharad ka plan bhi bahut bada tha. Woh chahta tha ki Munna aur Kalin Bhaiya ko maar ke apna control bana le.
**Soham ko yeh deal samajh me aayi—Sharad Mirzapur ka control chah raha tha.
Sharad usko Munna ke baare mein batata hai:
"Munna weak hai, woh sirf auraton ke peeche bhagta hai. Tere paas yeh chance hai uska weakness samajhne ka. Agar tu use apne plan ke hisse bana sakta hai, toh kalin bhaiya ka control tod sakta hai."
Soham ne thoda soch kar haan bola aur socha, "Yeh sahi waqt ho sakta hai kuch bada karne ka."
"Main soch kar bataunga," Soham ne Sharad se kaha aur utha kar chalne laga.
Jab woh ghar gaya, toh Pranali apne saree me lagti hui dikhayi di. Woh bahut hi charming aur innocent lag rahi thi, Soham ko uski figure dekhti hui sab kuch yaad aaya.
Pranali apne haath se khana banane ja rahi thi, aur uski saree ki sunahri chamak mein woh apni masoomiyat ke saath sabko sambhal rahi thi.
Soham ko ek achanak socha aya—Munna ko control karna aasan nahi hoga, lekin Pranali jaisi kisi aurat ki zarurat hogi jo uske aas paas rahe, jo use uske kaam ke liye istemal kar sake.
Woh souchta hai ki "Munna ko uski weakness ke saath hilana padega, lekin kis tarah?"
Soham ne Pranali ko dekha, jo sabko manage kar rahi thi, aur uska ek naya idea aaya.
"Shayad Munna ke liye koi aise hi lady chahiye.



Us din ke baad Soham ka dimag bilkul shant nahi ho raha tha. Ek ajeeb sa tension uske andar tha, Sharad ne jo offer diya tha woh uski soch se bhi bahar tha. 100 crore...ye amount baar baar uske dimaag me ghoom raha tha.
Usne phone uthaya aur Sharad ko call kiya, "Sharad, mujhe tujhse ek zaroori baat karni hai, mil sakte hai kya?"
"Haan bilkul, aaja mere farmhouse pe, wahi baat karte hain," Sharad ne ekdum casually kaha.
Soham turant Sharad ke farmhouse pahunch gaya. Farmhouse Mumbai ke outskirts me tha, privacy aur secrecy dono thi. Soham ne dekha Sharad garden me, whiskey ka glass pakde hue tha, uske saamne table pe kuch documents aur ek pistol bhi rakhi hui thi.
"Kya hua Soham bhai, bahut tension me lag rahe ho?" Sharad ne uski taraf dekhte hue kaha.
"Sharad, main Mirzapur ke baare me soch raha hoon, tera offer achha hai lekin us Munna ko kaise control karenge? Tujhe yakeen hai ki uska weakness auratein hi hain?" Soham ne poocha.
Sharad halka muskuraya, usne whiskey ka sip lete hue kaha, "Haan Soham, Munna ki sabse badi kamzori auratein hi hain. Wo kabhi kisi aurat ko na nahi bol paata, ek baar wo kisi pe fida ho gaya toh use paane ke liye kuch bhi kar sakta hai."
Soham ne ek pal socha, phir mobile nikaala aur Sharad ko ek photo dikhayi. "Yeh dekh, Pranali hai yeh, meri wife. Tu isko dekh, kya aisi ladki Munna ke taste ki hai?"
Sharad ne photo ko dhyaan se dekha, photo me Pranali elegant saree pehni hui thi, uski badi badi aankhen, sharp nose, patle honth, attractive body aur ek masoom sa charm tha. Sharad ne ekdum hi impressed hokar kaha, "Kamaal hai yaar, tu itni khoobsurat wife lekar ghoom raha hai aur pooch raha hai ki Munna ko kya pasand aayegi? Soham mere bhai, teri biwi toh Munna jaise launde ki perfect weakness hai."
Soham ki aankhon me ek dum se tension dikha, "Tu kya bol raha hai yaar? Woh meri biwi hai, main use is sab mein kaise involve kar sakta hoon?"
Sharad ne ekdum calm hokar kaha, "Dekho Soham bhai, tumhara case mujhe pata hai, tum gambling mein fas chuke ho, bank mein 10 crore ka ghotala hai, agar ye baat khuli toh seedha jail jaoge. Main tumhe 100 crore dene ko ready hoon, lekin mujhe bhi toh kuch chahiye na? Mujhe Mirzapur ka control chahiye, Munna aur Kaleen Bhaiya ko raaste se hatana hai, aur Munna ko control karne ka sabse simple aur guaranteed tareeka teri wife Pranali hai."
Soham ekdum utha khada hua, gusse se bola, "Yeh kya bakwaas kar raha hai Sharad? Tu meri wife ke baare mein aisa soch bhi kaise sakta hai? Main Pranali ko kaise kisi aur ke paas bhej sakta hoon?"
Sharad bilkul cool raha, usne whiskey ka ek sip lekar aaraam se kaha, "Soham, emotional mat ho yaar, practical bano. Main ye nahi keh raha ki uski shaadi Munna se karwao. Bas uska istamal karo, ek chaara banao. Munna uske peeche aayega, usse obsessed hoga, humein bas Munna ka focus Pranali pe rakhna hai, jab wo poori tarah usmein ghus jayega tab humara kaam asaan ho jayega. Kaleen Bhaiya apne bete ki bewakoofi ko dekh ke pareshaan hoga, uska dhyaan bhi Munna ki taraf ho jayega, aur humein dono ko hataane ka mauka mil jayega."
Soham chupchaap sharad ko sun raha tha, dil mein ek jang chal rahi thi. Ek taraf uski biwi thi, jo usse behad pyaar karti thi, jo uske ghar ki izzat thi, doosri taraf uske sir pe latakta hua 10 crore ka ghapla aur saamne tha 100 crore ka tempting offer.
Sharad ne uski confusion dekhte hue kaha, "Dekh Soham, mujhe pata hai tu kya soch raha hai. Lekin tera problem bhi toh serious hai na yaar, itni bade amount ka jugad tu kaise karega? Main tujhe ek offer de raha hoon, jis se teri saari mushkilein door ho jayegi. Thoda smart ban yaar. Pranali teri wife hai, wo tujhe kabhi mana nahi karegi. Uska istemal tu easily kar sakta hai. Ye ek bahut bada mauka hai Soham, aisa chance dobara nahi milega tujhe."
Soham ne gusse se kaha, "Lekin woh meri wife hai Sharad, main aisa kaise kar sakta hoon? Tu nahi samjhega."
Sharad ne chillate hue kaha, "Tu nahi samajh raha hai Soham! Tere paas koi raasta nahi hai. Tu already bohot buri tarah fas chuka hai. Paisa nahi mila toh jail jayega, tab teri biwi aur bacche ka kya hoga? Soch uske baare mein. Main tujhe paisa de raha hoon, bas ek baar practical soch."
Soham ka dimaag pareshan tha, usne thodi der socha, uske dimaag mein 100 crore baar baar ghoom raha tha. Usne Pranali ki masoomiyat yaad ki, uski beauty yaad ki. Usne socha agar Munna us pe lattoo ho gaya toh uske haath mein poori Mirzapur ki chaabi aa jayegi. Ek baar sochne laga ki ye galat hai, lekin doosri taraf amount bohot bada tha, jo uski zindagi badal sakta tha.
Ek gehri saans lekar Soham bola, "Mujhe waqt chahiye Sharad. Main tujhse kal tak confirm karta hoon."
Sharad muskuraya, "Lele time, par zyada mat laga. Ye offer baar baar nahi aata."
Soham ghar aaya toh dimaag mein jung thi. Jab wo ghar pahuncha, Pranali ne uska smiling face ke saath welcome kiya. Uski elegant saree, charming smile, perfect figure, wo bohot khoobsurat lag rahi thi. Usne khud se poocha, "Kya main is masoom aurat ko Munna jaisi shark ke saamne daal sakta hoon? Apne matlab ke liye apni biwi ka istemal kar sakta hoon kya?"
Us raat Soham ki neend nahi aayi. Ek taraf paisa tha, ek taraf biwi ki izzat aur pyaar. Ant mein 100 crore ki laalach uske dimag par haavi ho gayi, aur usne faisla kar liya, wo ye gamble lega.
Ek ajeeb si shaitaani muskuraahat Soham ke chehre par aayi, "Shikaar ko maarne ke liye shikari ko deer chahiye. Aur meri wife se behtar deer aur kaun hoga?"
Usne apne dimaag ko tasalli di, "Ye sab bas temporary hai. Ek baar paise aa jayenge toh sab kuch theek kar dunga. Pranali ko mana lunga. Sab pehle jaisa ho jayega." Ye sochte hue uska dil ka bojh kuch halka hua aur wo so gaya.


Soham ne Sharad ko haan bol diya. Us raat ek naya sauda tay ho gaya tha—ek sauda jo sirf Munna aur Pranali ko nahi, balki puri Mirzapur ki taqdeer badalne wala tha.
Sharad ne agreement finalize kiya aur pehle installment ke taur pe 1 crore rupees Soham ke account me transfer kar diye. Yeh sirf shuruaat thi, ek chhota sa reward uske loyalty ka, aur ek chhoti nishani ki yeh game ab officially shuru ho chuka hai.
Phir Sharad ne apni poori power lagayi aur dono ka transfer Mirzapur karwa diya. Mirzapur—a city of power, blood, and betrayal.
Aur jaise hi Soham aur uska parivaar Mirzapur aya, jo kuch bhi Pranali ke saath hua, har ek pal, har ek mulaqat, har ek tension—sab kuch Soham ka socha-samjha plan tha.
Munna aur Pranali ki pehli mulaqat, jo ittefaq lagti thi, woh ittefaq nahi thi.
Pranali ka sharafat ki duniya se nikal ke Munna ke kabze me aana, woh bas waqt ki baat thi. Soham uska har kadam control kar raha tha, uske har reaction ka intezaar kar raha tha.
Gunde jo raste me Pranali ko ched rahe the—woh bhi Sharad ke aadmi the. Unka asli maqsad sirf ek tha—Munna ko hero banane ka mauka dena.
Aarav ka kidnap—woh sirf ek stunt tha, taaki Munna aur Pranali ke beech ka tension aur intimacy badh sake. Munna ne jo gunda maara tha, woh bhi ek plan ka hissa tha.
Jab Pranali ko gunde utha ke le gaye the, woh sirf ek show tha. Munna ko Pranali ka rakhwala banane ka, uske andar Pranali ke liye ek junoon paida karne ka. Taaki Munna ko lage ki woh Pranali ki security hai, uska asli rakhwala hai.
Soham ke har kadam me ek masterstroke tha.
Us raat jab Munna aur Soham terrace pe daaru pee rahe the, jab Munna nasha me masti kar raha tha aur Pranali neeche thi, tab bhi Soham sab kuch dekh raha tha.
Jab Munna ne Pranali ko pakda, jab usne uske lips chume, jab uske boob suck kiye, jab Pranali resist karte hue bhi Munna ke touch ko mehsoos kar rahi thi… tab Soham ek fake neend ka natak kar raha tha.
Woh soya nahi tha, woh aankh band karke Munna ka har move dekh raha tha, jaise ek shikari apne shikaar ko jebh lagate hue dekhta hai. Usne sab dekha, sab mehsoos kiya, sab sunna.
Munna ka junoon Pranali ke liye badh raha tha. Lekin Munna yeh nahi jaanta tha ki woh khud kisi aur ke jaal me phas raha tha.
Munna samajh raha tha ki woh Pranali ko control kar raha hai, lekin asal me Munna ko koi aur control kar raha tha—Soham.
Aur aaj ka Munna pe jo hamla hone wala tha, woh bhi sirf ek khel tha, ek aur chaal jo Soham ne chal di thi.
Ek kadam aur kareeb us 100 crore ke jo uske haath lagne wale the.
Lekin ek sawal ab bhi baaki tha—jab shikari aur shikaar ek hi jaal me phase ho, toh jeet kiski hogi?


Pranali iss sab se bilkul anjaan thi.
Woh soch bhi nahi sakti thi ki jo insaan uske saath har din ek pyaar bhara pati ban ke jee raha tha, wahi uska asli dushman hai.
Woh sirf apne aap ko dosh de rahi thi.
"Maine yeh sab kaise hone diya? Main kaise Munna ke jaal me phas gayi?"
Uske dimaag me sirf Munna ki yaadein ghoom rahi thi—woh pehli mulaqat, uska shuru se tease karna, uski gandi baatein, uske touch ka ehsaas, woh raat jab usne video call pe sab kuch dekh liya tha, jab usne apne aap ko Munna ke liye expose kiya tha.
Munna ka possessive attitude, uski bhook, uska control—sab kuch Pranali ke andar ek ajeeb si halchal macha raha tha.
Lekin sabse badi chhup rahi sachai yeh thi ki Munna ka jaal sirf Munna ka nahi tha.
Yeh poora ek plan tha, jisme shikaar sirf Pranali nahi thi—Munna bhi ek aur badi shikaar tha.
Aur jo shikari tha, woh uska apna pati tha—Soham.
Lekin Pranali ko is baat ka ek percent bhi andaza nahi tha.
Woh sirf apni bezubaan shaadi ko dosh de rahi thi, apne pyaar ko dosh de rahi thi.
"Maine hi kuch galat kiya hai... maine hi apni shaadi tod di... maine hi apne pati ke vishwas ka khoon kar diya..."
Uske aankhon me aansu bhar aaye the, par woh yeh nahi jaanti thi ki asli dhokebaaz kaun hai.
Munna sirf ek shikari lag raha tha, lekin asli shikari toh woh tha jise woh pichle 5 saal se pati maan ke pooja karti thi—Soham.
Woh ab bhi Munna ko apna dushman samajh rahi thi, jabki asli dushman toh woh hi tha jo raat ko uske saath ek bistar pe sota tha.
Asli dushman woh tha jise uske har ek pal ka pata tha, uske har ek move ki jaankari thi, jo uske har reaction ka intezaar kar raha tha.
Aur us raat jab woh Munna ke haathon me thi, uske honthon pe thi, jab Munna uske sharir se khel raha tha—tab bhi ek aadmi use chhup chhup kar dekh raha tha.
Uska pati—Soham.
Woh ab bhi guilt me dubi thi, apne aap ko saza de rahi thi, jabki asli saza dene wala uske ghar me baitha maze le raha tha.

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Munna ko agle din hosh aaya, lekin uske dimag me sirf ek hi sawaal ghoom raha tha—"Yeh hamla kisne karwaya?"
Uske sharir me dard tha, lekin uski soch sirf ek cheez par tik gayi thi—Pranali.
Shaam ko Pranali usse milne aayi. Uske haath me ek tiffin tha, jo usne Munna ke liye banaya tha. Munna jaise hi usse dekha, uske hothon pe ek teasing si muskurahat aa gayi.
“Arre, madam! Tumne hi kaha tha na ki mujhe ‘dekh ke chalna chahiye’… lagta hai tumhara shraap lag gaya,” Munna ne hasi me kaha.
Pranali sharma gayi, lekin andar se guilty feel kar rahi thi. Usse pata tha ki chahe woh Munna se door bhaag rahi ho, lekin jo bhi ho raha tha, kahin na kahin uski wajah se bhi tha.
“Yeh kha lo…” usne tiffin table pe rakha aur dheere se bola.
Munna ne tiffin ka dhakkan khola, aur ek lambi saans li.
“Bada pyaar se banaya lagta hai… ya guilt se?” Munna ne uske chehre pe nazar daali.
Pranali ne kuch nahi kaha, bas nazar neeche kar li.
Munna ne thoda khaana liya, ek do bites khaye, phir Pranali ki taraf teasingly dekha.
“Agar ghar jaake kuch aur accha bhejogi toh aur jaldi thik ho jaunga,” Munna ne ek shaitani smirk ke saath kaha.
Pranali shock ho gayi, usne turant aankhein utha kar Munna ko dekha.
“Munna… tum…” uska gala sukh gaya.
Munna hasi nahi, bas usko dekhte raha, jaise uske mann ka haal padh raha ho.
“Matlab yeh jo khana hai… woh bas normal speedy recovery ke liye hai… lekin agar tu thoda aur soch samajh ke kuch bheje toh…” Munna ne apni baat adhoori chhod di.
Pranali halki si nervous ho gayi.
“Main… main ghar ja rahi hoon,” usne jaldi se kaha, aur palat gayi.
Jaise hi woh darwaze ki taraf badhne lagi, Munna ne ek aakhri baar bola—
"Par soch ke bhejna… jo bhejegi, usse pata chal jayega ki tu sach me kitna guilty hai."
Pranali bina kuch bole waha se nikal gayi.
Munna halki si hasi ke saath tiffin bandh kar diya.
Ab yeh sirf waqt ki baat thi… ab dekhna yeh tha ki Pranali ghar jakar kya faisla leti hai.


Pranali ghar pahunchi, lekin uska mann Munna ki baatein soch soch ke bechain ho raha tha.
Munna ka wo teasing andaaz, uska mazak udana, aur sabse bada—uska 'kuch accha bhejne' ka kehna.
"Main kyu soch rahi hoon iske baare mein?" Usne apne aap se sawaal kiya, lekin sach toh yeh tha ki uska dimaag ab bhi Munna ki baat ko process kar raha tha.
Tabhi uska phone baj gaya.
Screen pe Munna ka naam chamak raha tha.
Dil ek second ke liye tez dhadak gaya.
Usne phone uthaya aur message padha—
? Munna: "Recovery ke liye kuch bhej rahi ho na?"
Pranali ne halki si saans bhari, uske haath thode kaanp rahe the.
? Pranali: "Munna, bas ho gaya ab. Maine jo kiya woh sirf sympathy me tha, main yeh sab band karna chahti hoon."
Munna ka reply turant aaya.
? Munna: "Bimaar aadmi se koi aise baat karta hai kya?"
? Munna: "Bas ek baar… phir nahi maangunga. Waise bhi jo dikha chuka hai, usme naya kya hai?"
Pranali shock ho gayi. Usko yaad aaya wo raat jab Munna ne uske sharir ka har hissa dekh liya tha, mehsoos kiya tha.
Usne ek gehri saans li, socha ki bas ek baar karne se sab khatam ho jayega.
? Pranali: "Thik hai, par bas ek last baar."
Munna ka reply ek second me aaya.
? Munna: "Tumhare boobs dekhna chahta hoon."
Pranali ka chehra ekdum laal ho gaya. Uska sharm aur guilt dono ek saath activate ho gaye.
Lekin dil ke ek kone me ek ajeeb si excitement bhi thi.
"Main pehle bhi toh de chuki hoon…" usne socha. "Munna ne sirf dekha nahi, balki kheela bhi tha. Usne unhe chua, press kiya, suck tak kiya hai… phir ek baar photo dene me kya problem hai?"
Woh apne kamre me gayi, aur cupboard khola.
Ek special lingerie box nikala jo Soham ne use gift kiya tha, unki fantasies ke liye.
Ek patla, transparent lingerie tha, jo poore sharir ko cover karta tha lekin andar se sab kuch dikhai deta tha—uska bhara badan, bade se boobs, tight nipples, deep neval.
Usne ek pal ke liye socha, phir apne kapde utar diye.
Aaina me dekha, lingerie pehenne ke baad uski body ka har curve aur prominent lag raha tha.
Boobs tight kapde me se ubhar rahe the, nipple clearly dikh raha tha, kamar ka curve aur neeche ka hissa bhi transparent me dikhta tha.
Uska saans tez ho gaya, woh sharma gayi lekin uske andar ek ajeeb si garmi bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Usne mobile uthaya, apne bathroom me gayi aur mirror selfie li.
Ek angle se apni boobs ko prominent kiya, ek dusre me apni kamar aur neval ko dikhaya.
Phir Munna ko bhejne se pehle ek pal ruk gayi.
"Ye last baar hai..." usne socha, aur send button daba diya.
? Pranali: "Lo, bas ek last baar."
Message delivered.
Uska dil ekdum tez dhadak raha tha.
Munna ka reply aane ka intezaar kar rahi thi… aur us waqt use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki usne sach me last baar bheja hai, ya ek naye shuruaat ka darwaza khol diya hai.






Pranali screen pe Munna ka reply ka intezaar kar rahi thi. Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Ek minute beet gaya.
Do minute beet gaye.
Phir phone vibrate hua. Munna ka message aaya.
? Munna: "Bhai... abhi toh bilkul theek mehsoos ho raha hai!"
Pranali shock ho gayi. Uska chehra ekdum laal ho gaya.
? Munna: "Tu kehti thi na ki tujhe koi dawai nahi chahiye... bas main hi kaafi hoon. Ab dekh, ek photo ka asar."
Uska ek aur message aaya.
? Munna: "Aur waise bhi, last baar ka matlab hota hai ki abhi ek baar aur ho sakta hai."
Pranali shock me thi. Usne turant reply kiya.
? Pranali: "Bas ho gaya Munna! Maine bola na, last baar tha!"
Munna ka reply turant aaya.
? Munna: "Haan haan... jaanta hoon yeh 'last baar' waale jhooth. Tujhe bhi pata hai aur mujhe bhi. Waise… yeh lingerie naya hai ya pehle kabhi kisi ne dekha hai?"
Pranali halki si ghabra gayi. Munna jaanta tha ki yeh sexy lingerie usne pehli baar Munna ke liye pehna hai.
Usne turant reply kiya.
? Pranali: "Tumse matlab?"
? Munna: "Matlab yeh ki agar pehle kabhi nahi pehna, toh iska matlab tu mere liye ready ho rahi thi? Hai na?"
Pranali ek second ke liye speechless ho gayi. Munna hamesha uske dimaag se ek kadam aage soch raha tha.
? Munna: "Waise... bas dekhne ka maza nahi aaya. Ab thoda aur maang sakta hoon?"
Pranali ka mann ekdum garam ho gaya.
? Pranali: "Munna, bas! Main ab aur kuch nahi karne wali!"
Munna ka reply turant aaya.
? Munna: "Theek hai... aaj nahi. Par tujhe bhi pata hai, yeh sirf shuruaat hai. Tera sharir abhi mujhe accept karne laga hai. Agli baar, sirf photos nahi… tujhe khud aana padega."
Pranali shock me thi, lekin andar se ek ajeeb si garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Kya Munna sach keh raha tha? Kya woh apne sharir se haarne lagi thi?
Usne turant phone band kar diya, apne dil ki dhadkan normal karne ki koshish ki.
Lekin sach toh yeh tha ki Munna ab bhi uske andar tha, uske soch me, uske sharir me... aur ek din, woh sirf soch tak nahi rahega.


Pranali [b]agle din phir hospital gayi, bas ek kaam khatam karne ke liye—Munna se milna aur sab kuch hamesha ke liye band karna.
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Uska dil tez dhadak raha tha, lekin mann me ek thos irada tha ki ab is khel ko khatam karna hi hoga.
Jaise hi Munna ne usko dekha, uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si muskurahat thi. Woh jaanta tha ki Pranali phir se wapas aayegi.
"Guard, bahar jaa," Munna ne halka sa muskura kar kaha.
Guard bina kuch kahe room se bahar chala gaya.
Pranali aage aayi aur Munna ke paas baith gayi.
"Bas, Munna. Yeh sab band karna hoga," usne ek gehri saans lete hue kaha. "Main aur yeh sab nahi kar sakti. Tumhe jo chahiye tha, tum le chuke ho. Maine jo diya, woh maine apni marzi se nahi diya, tumne mujhse cheen liya."
Munna ne chhoti si hasi di, jaise yeh sunne ki umeed thi.
"Accha? Toh tu ab yeh sab band karna chahti hai?" Munna ne uski taraf dekha, ek ajeeb si tez nazar ke saath.
"Haan," Pranali ne firm awaaz me kaha.
Munna uska chehra dekhne laga, phir dheere se bola,
"Ek sawaal ka jawab de, Pranali—tune kabhi khud se mujhe kuch diya hai?"
Pranali shock me thi. "Maine diya hai! Tumhe jo chahiye tha tumne zabardasti liya, Munna!"
Munna halki si hasi ke saath bola,
"Haan, maanga maine hi hai… par tu kabhi khud se mujhe kuch dene aayi?"
"Mujhe bata, kitni baar maine tujhe aur tere parivaar ko bachaya? Tere pati ki wajah se gunda log tere peeche the, tere bete ko kidnap kiya gaya, tere saath kya hone wala tha us raat jab goons ne tujhe uthaya tha? Agar main nahi hota, toh aaj tu kya hoti?"
Pranali ekdum chup ho gayi.
Munna aankhon me tez nazar ke saath bola,
"Maine tujhe bachaya, teri izzat bachayi, tere bachhe ko bachaya, aur is sabke badle mujhe kya mila?"
Pranali ki aankhon me guilt badh rahi thi. Woh jaanti thi ki Munna jo keh raha tha, usme sachai thi.
Munna dheere se muskura kar bola,
"Chal ek kaam karte hain. Main tujhe sirf ek deal deta hoon."
Pranali use cautiously dekhne lagi. "Kaisi deal?"
Munna serious ho gaya. "Sirf teen cheezein chahiye mujhse. Bas teen cheezein agar tu mujhe de degi, toh main tujhe hamesha ke liye chhod dunga. Koi call, koi message, koi blackmail, kuch nahi. Ek baar ke liye bas main tujhe maang raha hoon. Kar sakti hai?"
Pranali nervous ho gayi. "Kya chahiye?"
Munna thoda aage jhuka, uske chehre ka har ek reaction padh raha tha.
"Bas ek cheez—mujhe satisfy kar."
Pranali ekdum shock me thi. "Munna! Yeh sab band karo. Main tumhare saath nahi soungi!"
Munna halki si hasi ke saath bola,
"Main toh sirf touch maang raha hoon, sone ke liye nahi keh raha."
Pranali ek pal ke liye chup ho gayi.
Munna uski aankhon me dekh kar bola,
"Tu itni masoom ban rahi hai jaise tujhe maza nahi aaya tha."
"Main sirf keh raha hoon ki ek bimaar aadmi hospital bed pe pada hai, usse kuch comfort chahiye. Bas yahi toh keh raha hoon, yeh bhi nahi de sakti?"
Pranali ka mann aur bhi guilty ho gaya.
Usne socha, "Agar yeh sab band karna hai, toh shayad yeh akhri rasta hai. Munna abhi lachar hai, hospital bed pe hai… agar main is waqt uski demand puri kar doon, toh shayad yeh sab hamesha ke liye khatam ho sakta hai."
Usne ek gehri saans li, uske dil ki dhadkane tez ho gayi thi.
"Sirf yeh ek baar," usne dheere se kaha.
Munna halki si smile ke saath bola,
"Accha bacchi, toh kya dene waali hai?"
Pranali uski aankhon me dekhti rahi, jaise khud se bhi lad rahi ho.
Munna uski aankhon me dekh raha tha, jaise use todne ka intezaar kar raha ho.
Pranali andar se hil chuki thi. Ek taraf uska guilt tha, ek taraf Munna ka charm.
Aur ab [b]uske paas koi aur jawab nahi bacha tha.[/b]



Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, apne andar ke guilt aur confusion ko daba kar Munna ki taraf dekha.
"Thik hai, main maan gayi," usne dheere se kaha. "Bolo, kya hai tumhari teen cheezein?"
Munna halki si muskurahat ke saath uski taraf dekhta raha, jaise yeh moment enjoy kar raha ho.
"Ek ek karke bataunga, ek din me sab kuch nahi," usne aaram se kaha.
Pranali halke se ghabra gayi. "Main jaanti hoon tumhe kya chahiye… tumhe mera feel chahiye, thik hai, main tayar hoon. Par main tumhare saath soungi nahi."
Munna halki si hasi diya, jaise uske words uske liye maayne nahi rakhte ho.
"Haan, thik hai," usne casually kaha, lekin uski aankhon me ek alag si chamak thi.
"Waise bhi," Munna ne apne haath ki taraf ishara kiya, jo ab bhi patiyon me tha. "Main kai dino se yahan pada hoon, aur kal jo photos tune bheji thi… usko dekh ke toh main aur bhi out of control ho gaya hoon."
Pranali ka chehra ekdum laal pad gaya. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi.
"Kya matlab tumhara?" usne dheere se poocha.
Munna ek teasing smile ke saath uski taraf jhuk gaya. "Mera matlab simple hai, jaaneman… mujhe release hona hai."
Pranali shock me thi. "Munna… tum…"
Munna uski aankhon me direct dekhte hue bola, "Mere haath pe chot hai, main khud nahi kar sakta. Tumhe apne haath se mujhe handjob deni hogi. Ye meri pehli request hai."
Pranali speechless thi. Uska dimag ek second ke liye blank ho gaya.
Yeh toh usne socha bhi nahi tha.
Usne jaldi se aankhein neeche kar li, jaise koi jawab dhoondh rahi ho.
Par Munna bas shaant baitha tha, uski taraf dekh raha tha, jaise jaanta ho ki Pranali ke paas koi aur option nahi hai.
Pranali sochne lagi.
Munna ne uske saath pehle hi bohot kuch kar liya tha.
Usne usko dekha, chhua, uske honthon ko taste kiya, uske boobs ko suck kiya…
Usne kal raat lingerie pehne hue apni tasveerein bheji thi.
Aur yeh sirf ‘teen cheezein’ ki deal thi… agar yeh pehla step tha, toh shayad isko complete karna hi hoga.
Usne Munna ki taraf dekha.
"Thik hai, Munna," usne dheere se kaha. "Main taiyar hoon."
Munna ab bhi uski aankhon me dekh raha tha, uski muskurahat aur tez ho gayi.
"Good girl," usne dheere se kaha.
Ab bas Munna intazaar kar raha tha ki Pranali apne haath se uska control tod de.

Pranali ne Munna ke hospital room ka parda kheench diya tha, ab koi unhe dekh nahi sakta tha aur bahar ka guard kisi ko bhi andar nahi aane dega. Munna ka room ab ek private space ban chuka tha, sirf un dono ke liye.
Pranali ne dheere se Munna ki pants ko neeche khisakaya aur uske lund ko inners ke upar se sehlaya. Munna ka lund tezi se khada ho gaya, jab Pranali ne usay dekha to woh thoda dar gayi, kyunki ye Soham se kafi bada tha, lagbhag 8 inch lamba aur 3 inch mota.
Usne kabhi nahi socha tha ki aisa bhi kuch hoga. Usne dhire dhire apne haathon se usay hilana shuru kiya. Munna dheere dheere usay dekh raha tha aur Pranali ki grip tight magar firm thi. Uska haath bade skillful tareeke se uske lund ko hila rahe the aur Munna ke muh se halke halke moans nikal rahe the.
Ab Pranali ko bhi maza aa raha tha aur woh puri shiddat se Munna ko handjob de rahi thi. Par 10 minute bad bhi Munna release nahi hua. Pranali ne thak ke Munna ko dekha.
Munna ne kaha, "Shayad ye itna aasan nahi hai. Mujhe tumhara thoda aur feel chahiye. Tum mere bagal me baith ke hilao, aur agar main tumhare boobs ko upar se feel karun to shayad ye jaldi ho jaye."
Pranali pehle hichkichayi, fir maan gayi. Woh Munna ke bagal me baith gayi aur vapas se hilane lagi. Munna ne apna haath baju se uske boobs par rakha aur halka halka press karne laga. Pranali ko halka maza aa raha tha, lekin woh dukh nahi rahi thi.
Munna ne dheere se kaha, "Main hath andar dal raha hoon."
Pranali aur nervous ho gayi par baat yeh thi ki Munna usay feel karega, ye tay tha, to usne kuch nahi kaha. Munna ne dheere se uske blouse ka hook khola aur uska blouse niche aa gaya.




Jaise hi Munna ne Pranali ka blouse utara, uske samne sirf uski bra thi. Munna ne dheere se uski bra sarakayi aur uske boobs par haath phera. Pranali ne apni aankhein band kar li aur ek gudgudi si mehsoos hui. Uske nipples tight ho gaye the. Munna uske boobs ko dheere dheere daba raha tha aur Pranali ke muh se ahista ahista moaning nikal rahi thi.
Voh abhi bhi Munna ka lund hila rahi thi, aur Munna ne usko aur paas khicha aur uski gardan aur neck pe kiss kiya. Pranali ke sharir me ek sirsirahat daud gayi, aur ab woh alag mood mein thi. Uska ek hi lakshya tha—Munna ka climax. Usne Munna ke lund ko aur zor se hilana shuru kiya.
Tabhi Munna ne Pranali ki gardan ko pakda aur usko ek gahra kiss diya. Pranali shock mein chali gayi aur usne Munna ke lund ko kas ke pakda. "Munna, kya kar rahe ho?" usne jhatke se Munna se poochha.
Munna ne muskurata hue kaha, "Ye deal thi, bhool gayi?" Pranali ne uski aur dekha aur bina kuch aur kaha, maan gayi.
Munna ne aur zor se uske lips ko chusa, uski zubaan ko chusa, uske nipples ko chusa aur dabaya. Ye sab hone ke baad, kuch hi samay mein Munna ne apni climax ki pichkari chhod di, jo sidha Pranali ke kapdon par gira.
Ye kshan un dono ke liye na sirf ek sharirik mulaqat thi, balki ek jatil bhavnatmak uljhan bhi thi. Pranali, jo apne pati ke dwara is sthiti mein dhakeli gayi thi, ab Munna ke prabhav mein poorn roop se bandh chuki thi. Aur Munna, jo is deal ke liye taiyar hua tha, usne apni chahat puri ki thi.
Yeh dono ke beech ka rishta sirf jismani nahi raha tha, yeh ek gehra manovaijnanik khel ban gaya tha, jisme dono hi apne-apne tareeke se jeet aur haar mehsus kar rahe the.












Pranali ne apne kapde saaf kiye, apna blouse pehna aur apne aap ko theek-thak kiya. Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha, lekin usne Munna ki taraf dekha, uski aankhon me ab bhi thoda guilt aur confusion tha.
"Tumhari pehli request puri ho gayi," usne dheere se kaha. "Ab main ja rahi hoon."
Munna ab bhi bed pe relaxed padha tha, uske chehre pe ek ajeeb si satisfaction thi.
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, phir parda hatane ke liye haath badhaya. Jab usne parda side kiya, toh uski aankhein ekdum shock me chali gayi.
Parde ke piche… Kaleen Bhaiya khade the.
Uski saansein rukh gayi. Uska pura sharir ek second ke liye jam gaya.
Kaleen Bhaiya uske saamne the, unka chehra bilkul emotionless tha, unki aankhein seedha Pranali pe thi.
Usne ek shabd bhi nahi bola.
Pranali ka dimaag ekdum blank ho gaya.
"Yeh kab se yahan hai?"
"Isne sab kuch dekha?"
"Munna jaanta tha ki yeh yahan hai?"
Uske dimaag me hazaar sawal ghoom rahe the, lekin uske paas koi jawab nahi tha.
Woh munh khol bhi nahi paayi. Bas ek pal ke liye khud ko sambhalne ki koshish ki.
Usne apni aankhein neeche kar li, jaise apni izzat khud apne samne girti mehsoos ho rahi ho.
Kaleen Bhaiya ab bhi kuch nahi bole, bas dheere se haath uthaya aur jaane ka ishara kiya.
Pranali ne bina ek shabd kahe, bina Munna ki taraf dekhe, seedha wahan se nikal gayi.
Lekin jaate jaate uska dimaag ab bhi ek sawaal pe atka tha—Kaleen Bhaiya ne sab kuch dekha, toh ab kya hoga?

Pranali chup-chaap room se nikal gayi, lekin Munna ab bhi apne bistar par aaram se lete hue muskuraha raha tha.
Kaleen Bhaiya andar aaye, darwaza bandh kiya, aur bina kisi jaldi ke ek kursi kheench kar Munna ke samne baith gaye.
Ek gehra sannata tha.
Kaleen Bhaiya ne Munna ki taraf dekha, aur Munna ne bina sharam ke ek halka sa smile diya.
"Bahut tej ho gaye ho tum, Munna," Kaleen Bhaiya ne dheere se kaha, unki awaaz me ek ajeeb sa thehrav tha.
Munna apni aankhein thodi narrow karke bola,
"Baba, aap kab se yahan khade the?"
Kaleen Bhaiya ne bina muskuraye Munna ki taraf dekha, unka chehra ab bhi serious tha.
"Jitna zaroori tha dekhna, utna dekh liya."
Munna halki si hasi diya, jaise yeh koi tension ki baat hi na ho.
"Toh phir, kya kahenge aap?"
Kaleen Bhaiya ne apne haath guth liye, jaise ab kisi gehri soch me ho.
"Munna, tumhari aadatein badal rahi hain. Pehle tum bas bhokte the, ab tum shikaar karne lage ho."
Munna halki si hasi diya.
"Baba, shikaar ka maza tabhi hai jab banda khud mere jaal me aaye."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ghoor ke dekha.
"Aur tumhe lagta hai ki yeh jo bhi ho raha hai, sab tum control kar rahe ho?"
Munna thoda aage jhuka, uska confidence ab bhi utna hi tha.
"Main bas keh raha hoon ki mujhe jo chahiye, main le leta hoon. Pranali ab sirf meri hai."
Kaleen Bhaiya ne ek gehri saans li.
"Tumhe lagta hai ki tum jeet rahe ho, par kabhi kabhi jeet sirf ek badi haani ki shuruaat hoti hai."
Munna thoda serious ho gaya.
"Baba, aap kya kehna chah rahe hain?"
Kaleen Bhaiya uth khade hue.
"Sirf itna ki agar tumhare dushman tumhe barbad karna chahenge, toh tumhari kamzori ka hi istemal karenge. Aur mujhe lagta hai ki tumhari sabse badi kamzori ab saamne hai."
Munna ek second ke liye soch me pad gaya.
Kaleen Bhaiya door tak gaye, phir rukh kar piche dekha.
"Munna, kabhi kabhi jo cheez tumhe jeet lagti hai, woh kisi aur ka bichaaya jaal bhi ho sakta hai."
Yeh keh kar Kaleen Bhaiya nikal gaye.
Munna ab bhi bistar pe pada tha, lekin ab uski muskurahat halki si kam ho gayi thi.
"Jaal? Kaunsa jaal?" Munna ne dheere se apne aap se kaha.
Usse ab bhi nahi pata tha ki asli khel koi aur khel raha hai.




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Hospital se nikalte waqt Pranali ka dil bhaari tha. Usne Munna ki pehli request poori kar di thi, lekin uske andar guilt aur uljhan ka toofan chhupa hua tha. Usne apne aap se bas itna kaha—"Mujhe kisi se baat karni hai… kisi apne se."
Aur turant uske zehan mein ek naam aaya—Shubha Kubal.
Apni purani college wali dost, jisse kuch dino pehle hi contact hua tha. Shubha, jise sab pyaar se “Shubs” bulaate the, ek fair, slim, saree-loving graceful beauty thi. 5'5 height, 34-32-36 figure, aur woh breastfeeding mom thi—ek combo of elegance and grounded boldness. Thodi Amla Paul jaisi looks wali. Shararti bhi thi, aur samajhdaar bhi.
Café "Brew Buzz" ke corner table pe dono mili. Shubha already mocha sip kar rahi thi jab Pranali pohnchi. Usne Pranali ko dekha aur turant samajh gayi—kuch toh serious hua hai.
"Arey yaar, tu theek hai? Kya hua? Aaj toh tu mujhe London jaane wali dulhan se zyada stressed lag rahi hai," Shubha ne teasing tone mein kaha.
Pranali chup thi pehle, par fir usne sab kuch bata diya—Munna ke saath hua sab, hospital visit, aur sabse badi baat… woh ‘teen request’ wali deal.
Shubha ne poori baat suni, kabhi aankhein faila kar, kabhi shock hokar, aur beech-beech mein aankhon me thoda mischievous sparkle le aayi.
"Arey Pranu... tum toh full-on Mirzapur web series wali heroine ban gayi ho!"
Pranali ne thoda naraz ho kar bola, “Shubs, main seriously pareshaan hoon… mazak mat udda.”
Shubha ne turant haath pakda, "Sorry sorry… thoda habit hai na mera, serious baat bhi thoda fun mein lena. But yeh sach mein bada heavy hai."
Phir usne ek sip li aur leaned forward, “Waise, bata zara… handjob ke baad expression kya tha Munna ke? Aankhein closed thi ya khuli?”
Pranali sharma gayi, ekdum cheek laal ho gaye. “Pagal hai kya? Main itni guilty hoon aur tu...”
Shubha hans padi, “Arey baba... meri bestie ne itna bold step liya, uske liye ek thoda spicy tease toh banta hai. Waise bhi, ab tu uske control mein aa chuki hai, toh smart banna padega.”
Pranali ne confused expression ke saath pucha, “Matlab?”
Shubha serious ho gayi, “Sun... ab tu Munna ke emotional game mein aa chuki hai. Pehli request poori hui hai, ab agle do aur bachhe hain. Agar har baar tu guilt aur pressure mein aayegi, toh Munna ka game strong hota rahega. Tu uske har move ko anticipate kar. Flip the game.”
Pranali thoda sochti hai. “Par main kya kar sakti hoon?”
Shubha leaned closer, ek mischievous smile ke saath boli,
"Simple. Kabhi kabhi tumhe shikaar banne ke bajaye, shikari banna padta hai. Tum Munna ko lagne do ki control uske paas hai, par asli control tere paas ho. Aur haan… thoda maza bhi le. Apna sharir tu kisi ke liye nahi, khud ke liye feel kar."
Pranali ne slowly ek smile diya, “Tujhe sunke lagta hai jaise main koi Netflix heroine hoon.”
Shubha ne coffee ka sip le kar kaha, “Netflix heroine nahi... Mirzapur ki asli Malika!”
Dono hans padi. Lekin Pranali ke andar ab ek nayi spark thi—usne guilt ko side rakha aur socha, ab jo bhi hoga… main taiyar hoon.
Aur jaate jaate, Shubha ne last line boli,
“Waise, agla move agar Munna ka thoda zyada naughty ho... toh detail call pe batana, popcorn leke sunungi!”
Scene fade out on giggles, heavy coffee aroma, and two women holding secrets like fire.
Chaalu game ka next player ab Pranali bhi thi.



Kuch dino baad, Munna ko hospital se discharge mil gaya. Ab woh officially “thik” tha—kam se kam body se. Lekin uska dimaag aur dil ab bhi sirf ek hi naam ke chakkar me uljha tha—Pranali.
Pranali ne hospital ke baad usse milne ka naam tak nahi liya. Na ek phone call, na ek message.
Soham ne observe kiya.
Woh ek subah breakfast table pe casually bola, “Munna bhaiya ab hospital se nikal gaye hain, suna?”
Pranali ne sirf ek haan me jawaab diya, nazar tak nahi uthayi.
Soham ne thoda casually—aur thoda jaan bujh kar—pucha, “Toh jaogi milne?”
Pranali ne coffee ka sip liya aur thoda forced smile ke saath kaha, “Nahi… kaam zyada hai. Bank aur ghar sambhalna padta hai.”
Soham ne uske jawab me bas ek chhoti si smile di, lekin uski aankhon me woh jaane-pehchaane wala glint tha—jaise sab kuch jaanta ho.
“Haan haan, bank ka kaam toh hota hi hai...” usne socha, andar hi andar mann hi mann me hasi nikal di, phir newspaper utha kar chala gaya.
Dopahar ke waqt, jab Pranali kitchen se nikal kar thoda aaram karne baithi thi, uska phone vibrate hua.
Screen pe ek naam tha…
“Munna”
Uska dil ek pal ke liye ruk gaya.
Message khola—
? Munna: "Tayyar ho meri second request ke liye?"
Pranali ne phone ko thoda der tak dekha. Uske mann me guilt, curiosity, aur ek ajeeb si anticipation ka mix tha.
Usne reply nahi kiya… abhi tak.
Par uske andar ek cheez pakki thi—ye game ab aage badhne wala tha. Munna free tha. Aur uski 'teen request' wali deal ab second round me ghus chuki thi.
Aur Pranali?
Woh ab us jaal me thi… jo shayad usne khud hi kab kaat liya tha.
Chaalu game ka agla paasa Munna ke haath me tha.
Aur uska agla "dare" kya hoga… yeh Pranali bhi soch kar kaanp uthi.

Pranali abhi bhi phone screen ko ghoor rahi thi. Munna ka message uske dimag mein gunj raha tha:
? "Tayyar ho meri second request ke liye?"
Usne kuch der baad himmat karke type kiya:
? Pranali: "Kya chahiye tumhe is baar?"
Reply turant aaya.
? Munna: "Blowjob."
Pranali ka phone haath se chhootte chhootte bacha.
Uska chehra ekdum laal, aankhon me ghabrahat, aur ek ajeeb si jalan thi.
Usne turant reply kiya:
? Pranali: "Munna! Tum pagal ho gaye ho kya? Main tumhare saath nahi soungi, maine pehle bhi kaha tha!"
Munna ka jawaab ek minute baad aaya, aur uska tone utna hi confident tha jitna seductive.
? Munna: "Main tumse sone ke liye nahi keh raha ho. Sirf tumhari tongue aur lips chahiye."
? Munna: "Na koi bedding, na kapde utarna. Sirf ek feel… sirf tumhara touch. Sirf tumhare muh se."
Pranali ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Uska chehra shock aur confusion ka complete mixture tha.
? Pranali: "Tumhe sharam nahi aati Munna? Main ek shaadi-shuda aurat hoon. Aur tum mujhse yeh sab…"
Munna ka tone ab thoda aur direct ho gaya.
? Munna: "Shaadi-shuda hone ka matlab yeh nahi ki tum galtiyon ka ehsas nahi karti. Tum already boundary cross kar chuki ho, Pranali. Mujhe mat bhoolo, tumne khud deal ke liye haan bola tha."
? Munna: "First request poori ki thi, bina roke. Us waqt bhi guilt tha, phir bhi kiya. Ab dusri baari hai. Main kuch zabardasti nahi kar raha. Tumne agreement kiya tha."
Pranali ne aankhen bandh ki.
Uske dimaag me sirf ek baat chal rahi thi—kya yeh bhi ek part hai usi paap ka jahan se wapas aana mushkil hota hai?
Lekin Munna rukne wala nahi tha.
? Munna: "Soch lo… sirf ek baar. Main tumhara sirf taste chah raha hoon. Tumhare patidev toh roz enjoy karte honge, ek baar mujhe bhi… as a reward for saving your izzat, family, and son."
Pranali ka haath kaanp raha tha.
Woh phone neeche rakh kar deep saans lene lagi.
Ye koi aam maang nahi thi. Ye tha ek aur kadam—ek aur boundary, jo sirf ek kiss ya handjob se bhi aage tha.
Lekin ye bhi sach tha—Munna ne kabhi usse zabardasti nahi ki thi. Usne sirf maanga tha. Aur Pranali... usne deal accept ki thi.
Uske andar guilt ka dard tha... lekin ab ek part uska curious bhi tha.






Subah ka waqt tha. Pranali ne apne wardrobe se ek simple par elegant sleeveless saree nikali—peach-pink shades, halki zari ka pallu, aur deep cut blouse. Makeup minimal, par aankhon me kajal gehra tha… jaise khud ke iraade ko underline kar raha ho.
Usne kitchen ka kaam jaldi wind-up kiya, aur Soham ke paas jaake kaha,
“Main Munna ko tiffin dene jaa rahi hoon… discharge ke baad usse mile huye bhi kuch din ho gaye.”
Soham ne bina kisi emotional reaction ke sirf haan mein jawab diya.
"Thik hai, main tumhe haveli chhod deta hoon. Waise bhi mujhe aage kaam se nikalna hai."
Yeh line Pranali ke dil me ek sanki jhatka de gayi.
Wo kisi aur mard ke saamne ja rahi thi… usse blowjob dene, uski dusri request puri karne… aur uska pati use wahan khud drop kar raha tha.
Ek pal ke liye Pranali ne Soham ki taraf dekha—kya isse kuch feel nahi hota? Kya mujhme ab bhi kuch izzat bachi hai iski nazar me?
Par Soham ne seedha road pe focus kiya, jaise yeh sirf ek drop ho—kisi girlfriend ka, kisi client ka, kisi game ka.
Haveli ke gate ke bahar Munna ke do aadmi khade the. Soham ne car roki. Ek aadmi aage aaya aur bola,
“Sir, aap bhi chaliye na andar… Munna bhaiya khush honge.”
Soham ne halka sa muskara ke bola,
“Main aage jaa raha hoon… aap log dhyaan rakhiyega madam ka.”
Pranali ka mann aur hil gaya.
“Mujhe ek trophy ki tarah handover kiya gaya… jaise main kisi deal ka part hoon.”
Par usse andar se kuch aur bhi jag chuka tha—ek naya iraada.
“Aaj main sirf Munna ki request puri karne nahi jaa rahi hoon… aaj main Munna ka control todne ja rahi hoon. Mujhe har baar victim nahi banna. Aaj main decide karungi ki pleasure kiska hoga, pace kaun set karega. Main.”
Pranali ne ek gehri saans li, saree ka pallu adjust kiya, aur seedha aankhon me confidence bhar ke haveli ke andar kadam rakha.
Uska dil ab bhi kaanp raha tha, par uski chaal—bilkul shaant thi.
Aaj ka khel Munna ka nahi hoga… aaj ka khel Pranali ka hoga.


Haveli ke gate se andar jaate hi, do guards ne Pranali ka welcome kiya—not with words, but with subtle gestures.
“Bhaiya ne bola hai aapko garden mein le jaane ko,” ek guard ne kaha, phone ka call cut karte hue.
Pranali ne ek deep breath li. “Game on,” usne mann mein socha.
Aaj usne Shubha ki advice yaad rakhi thi—“Act shy, play sweet… lekin control apne haath mein rakh.”
Is baar wo bechari banegi, taaki Munna samjhe ki wo jeet raha hai… par asli khel toh ab shuru hona tha.
Garden ke lush green lawn ke beech Munna ek antique-style kursi par coffee ka cup le kar baitha tha.
Lal kurta, thodi bikhri zulfein, aur aankhon mein wohi dangerous charm—Munna lookin’ like a lion basking in his territory.
Jaise hi Pranali wahan aayi, Munna ne bina haste uske aankhon mein direct dekha.
“Arre… Mirzapur ki sabse khoobsurat toffee le kar aa gayi,” usne casual taunt mein kaha.
Pranali ne sir jhuka ke ek halki si smile di, phir samne wali kursi par baith gayi.
“Mujhe laga… tumse milna toh banta hai,” usne soft voice mein kaha, perfectly underplaying her presence.
Munna ne coffee ka sip le kar aankhon se uske saree ke neckline tak ek narmi se gaze chhodi.
“Tumhare jaise mehmaan har din nahi aate,” usne tease kiya.
“Ya phir… guest ho ya gift, main abhi decide nahi kar paya.”
Pranali ne kuch seconds chup rahi… phir soft smile ke saath seedha dekha.
“Waise toh tum jaante ho… gift toh tab diya jaata hai jab koi deserving ho.”
“Tum ready ho reward ke liye?” – ek halka sa edge uski voice mein tha.
Munna ne eyebrows raise kiye. “Aaj toh madam mood mein hain…”
Usne coffee ka last sip liya, “Lagta hai aaj tum mujhe sharmaane wali ho.”
Pranali ne aankhon mein thoda sa innocence aur thoda sa ‘I know what I’m doing’ wala look diya.
“Nahi Munna… main toh bas tumhare mood ka khayal rakh rahi hoon. Kya pata tumhare coffee ke baad... kuch aur garam chahiye ho?”
Munna ne cup rakh diya.
“Damn… yeh kis version ki Pranali aayi hai aaj?”
Pranali (andar hi andar):
“Wahi… jo tumhe lagta hai ki kamzor hai, par tumse ek kadam aage hai.”
Aaj ka conversation shuru toh Munna ne kiya tha, par control… dheere dheere Pranali ke haath aane laga tha.





Garden ka hawa halka thanda tha, phool khilte the, lekin aaj sabse khubsurat nazar sirf ek thi—Pranali.
Woh samne wali kursi pe baithi thi, saree ka pallu halkasa sambhalte hue, aankhon se zyada jhukti, lekin har nazar se Munna ke dil mein teer chhodti. Uska demeanor poori tarah se shaant, lekin andar se aag jaisi jalti chaal tha.
Munna ne garm chai ka sip liya, par uska dhyan Pranali ke neckline, uske collarbone ki halki si chamak, aur uski aankhon ke sharmile thehre hue kone pe atka hua tha.
"Toffee lekar aayi ho, ya khud poori mithai ban ke?" Munna ne tease karte hue pucha.
Pranali ne ek narmi bhari sharmati si muskaan di.
“Tumhare jaise aadmi ke liye… sirf toffee kaafi toh nahi hoti na…”
Uski awaaz thodi halki, almost whisper.
Munna thoda jhuk kar bola, “Haan… par kuch cheezein chakhne ka maza hota hai, milne ka nahi.”
Pranali ne thoda sa jhijak ke baad uski aankhon me dekha, fir seedhe pallu ko thoda aur secure kiya… jaise kisi bachpan ki ladki ki tarah nervous ho, lekin har ang se jaante hue ki Munna kya dekh raha hai.
“Mujhe samajh nahi aata, Munna,” usne sweet se tone mein kaha, “main tumhare liye kya sahi kar rahi hoon, kya galat… bas itna jaanti hoon ki main tumhare liye aayi hoon.”
Munna ka chehra dheere se serious hone laga.
"Toh tum ready ho meri doosri request ke liye?"
Pranali ne aankhon se haan ki, lekin uska chehra ab bhi ek masoom, thoda bechara sa expression liye hue tha—jaise use khud nahi pata ho ki woh kya karne ja rahi hai.
“Par ek request meri bhi hai…” usne dheere se kaha.
Munna ne aankhon me thoda interest dikhaya.
“Haan bolo…”
Pranali ne narmi se kaha, “Aaj... tum mujhe rush mat karna. Jo main karne aayi hoon… usme thoda waqt lagega. Main nervous hoon.”
Munna ke andar ek ajeeb si sukoon ki lehar daud gayi.
Usse aaj bhi lag raha tha ki woh control me hai. Par asal mein… Pranali ne poora mahaul apne andaaz se design kar diya tha.
Bechari ban kar, usne Munna ke andar ki bhookh aur patient desire ko aur bhadka diya tha.
Aur Munna… woh samajh raha tha ki uska reward aaj aayega… par yeh nahi jaanta tha, ki yeh reward ab uske pace pe nahi hoga.

Garden ki halki-halki dhoop ab shaam ki naram roshni me badal rahi thi. Pranali ka pallu ab bhi uske kandhe par tha, lekin Munna ke aankhon me jo bhookh thi—woh ab dheere dheere sabr ke paar ja rahi thi.

“Chalo,” Munna ne khud se zyada uske liye kaha.
“Garden mein hawa bahut le li… ab andar chalte hain.”

Pranali ne kuch nahi bola, sirf ek chhoti si haan mein gardan hilayi. Uska chehra ab bhi wohi bechari nervous expression liye hue tha, lekin uske har kadam mein ek chhupa hua confidence tha.

Munna ne uska haath pakda—pehli baar is tarah se, bina puchhe, bina roke.
Us touch mein ownership thi, lekin Pranali ne resist nahi kiya.
In fact, usne thoda sa uski ungliyon ko dheere se press kiya, jaise keh rahi ho:
“Control le lo… lekin mujhe pata hai, tum kab tak sambhal paoge.”

Haveli ke andar ek khaas kamra tha—sundar carved bed, soft light, thick curtains…
Munna ne darwaza band kiya, thoda ruk kar uski taraf dekha, aur usse bed ke paas le aaya.

“Yahin?” Pranali ne halki si awaaz mein pucha, jaise abhi bhi unsure ho.

“Yahin,” Munna ne kaha, lekin uske lips pe ek soft, victorious smile thi.

Pranali baith gayi, dheere se saree ka pallu sambhalte hue. Munna ne kursi kheench kar uske samne baithte hue kaha,
“Tum aaj kuch alag ho…”

Pranali ne aankhein utha ke dekha, halka sa blush kiya, aur bola,
“Shayad tumhare liye tayyar hoon… bas thoda darr lag raha hai.”

Munna thoda jhuk ke bola, “Main darr mita deta hoon…”

Aur woh uske aur kareeb aaya… ab sirf palon ki doori thi.
Pranali ne ab tak Munna ki aankhon mein direct nahi dekha tha… lekin ab usne dekha. Aur woh aankhein bol rahi thi:

“Tum soch rahe ho control tumhare paas hai… lekin aaj main decide karungi ki kitna lena hai, aur kab.”

Munna ke haveli ka mahaul kuch aur hi tha us raat. Thoda thanda, thoda garam. Pranali ne Munna ke room mein kadam rakha, dil zor se dhadak raha tha… Lekin is baar darr kam tha, aur ek ajeeb si kashish zyada.
Munna usse aankhon mein aankhon daal ke dekh raha tha—uski aankhon mein chahat thi, hawas thi, aur ek dikhawa bhi nahi tha. Woh khud ko us raat Pranali ke hawale kar chuka tha.
Pranali ne Munna ki taraf kadam badhaye… dheere se uske samne ruk gayi, uski aankhon mein jhaankte hue haath uski pants pe rakha. Munna ka bulge tight aur noticeable tha… woh already hard ho chuka tha.
Pranali: “Tumhara dusra inaam lene aayi hoon Munna… par is baar sab kuch mere tareeke se hoga.”
Munna ki saans tez ho gayi. Pranali ne apni ungli se uske bulge ke upar se halka sa circle banaya. Munna ne uska haath pakad liya aur usse khinch kar apni baahon mein le liya.
Munna ne uske hothon pe ek passionate kiss chhod diya. Pranali ne pehle thoda jhatka diya—ek natural resistance. Par phir usne khud ko sambhala, aankhen band ki aur uske kiss ka jawab diya. Dheere dheere woh kiss french kiss mein badal gayi.
Pranali ke soft hoth, Munna ke rough lips ke saath melt ho gaye. Uski jeebh Munna ke mooh ke andar ghus gayi, exploring his mouth like she owned it. Unka kiss wild ho raha tha, lips ke beech se halki halki slurping awaazein aa rahi thi.
Munna (breathing heavily): “Tu maar daalegi mujhe Pranali…”
Pranali ne uske kaan ke paas jaake halki si lick di aur fuskara,
“Toh mar jao… lekin pehle maza le lo.”




Usne Munna ko bed par bithaya aur khud uske saamne kneel ho gayi. Dheere se uski belt kholi, phir button… Munna ki pants dhalk gayi, uska underwear tight tha aur usme uska junoon throb kar raha tha. Pranali ne dheere se uss cloth ke upar se kiss kiya, Munna ne mooh se ahh nikaala.
She looked up at him, her eyes full of mischief and desire.
“Ready ho?” she whispered.
Munna bas sir hilake "haan" keh paaya.
Pranali ne phir underwear kheench kar neeche kiya… uska lund bahar aaya, hard, eager, and dripping a little. Pranali ne pehle us par halki si kiss ki, fir tip ko jeebh se chua… Munna ka pura badan hil gaya.
Phir usne poora tip mooh mein le liya… slowly suck karte hue… uski jeebh se circle banate hue. Munna ab control mein nahi tha… uska haath Pranali ke baalon mein chala gaya.
Pranali ab poora rhythm mein thi. Kabhi deep throat kar rahi thi, kabhi tip pe focus, kabhi slow suck aur kabhi fast. Munna ki saans, karah aur uska mooh se nikalta “Ohhh f**, Pranali… tu kamaal hai yaar…”* sab kuch us room ke hawa mein gungunane laga.
She took him deeper each time, her lips wrapped tightly, her saliva dripping down his shaft. Munna ne aankhen band kar li aur woh moment feel karta raha…








Room mein ek dum se sirf unke saans ki awaaz thi. Dim light mein Munna ka chehra chamak raha tha… aankhon mein raw desire, lips slightly parted, waiting.
Pranali dheere se Munna ke saamne neeche baith gayi—knees par. Uski saree thodi si slide ho gayi thi, exposing her soft thighs. She looked up at him… aankhon mein teasing mischief aur unspoken promise.
Usne Munna ki belt kholi, uske pants neeche kheench diye. Munna ka undergarment tight tha, uske andar ka junoon clearly dikh raha tha—uska lund fully erect tha, throbbing against the fabric, jaise bas ab aur intezaar nahi ho raha.
Pranali ne apni ungli se dheere se uske shaft ke outline ko trace kiya, sirf upar se… phir halka sa squeeze diya.
Munna (gasping): “Ohhh… Pranali…”
She smiled, thoda aur jhuki aur uske underwear ke upar se ek slow, wet kiss di… phir ek aur… aur phir apne daaton se halka sa elastic kheench kar underwear neeche kiya.
His cock popped out, thick, warm, and already leaking precum.
Pranali ne usse pehli baar naked dekha—uska veins-filled lund, full length mein thoda upward curve ke saath—ready to be worshipped.
Usne tip pe nazar daali… ek chhoti si clear drop latak rahi thi. Pranali ne apni jeebh se us drop ko slowly lick kiya… sweet-salty taste uske mooh mein chala gaya.
Then she looked into his eyes and whispered,
“Main shuru kar rahi hoon, Munna… bas control rakhna.”
She gently wrapped her lips around the tip… just the head… soft suck. Phir dheere dheere aur andar liya… ek inch… do inch…
Slurp… suck… lick… pop…
Uski jeebh Munna ke shaft ko round ghoom rahi thi… kabhi poore lund ko lick karti jaise ice cream ho… kabhi balls tak jaake dono ko softly suck karti…
Munna: “Ohhhh f**… tu pagal kar rahi hai mujhe…”*
Pranali ab rhythm mein aa gayi thi… poora lund andar, throat tak… phir nikaal kar tip pe focus… phir dobara deep throat. Kabhi slow… kabhi fast… lips tight around his shaft, with her wet, swirling tongue teasing him from the inside.
Her hands gently played with his balls, kabhi base of the shaft rub karti… kabhi apne nails se thoda scratch karte hue tease karti. Her moaning vibrations added an extra pleasure—“Mmmhh... mhhmmm…”




Uska saliva ab Munna ke lund par shine kar raha tha, thoda drip ho raha tha down to his thighs. Pranali ne sab collect kiya apni jeebh se… ek bhi drop waste nahi hone diya.
Phir usne ek bold move kiya—she pushed him back on the bed, lund pakad kar upar uthaya, and started bobbing faster… her head moving in a steady rhythm, eyes closed in full submission.
Munna ne apna haath uske sir par rakha, thrust karte hue bola:
“Yes baby… suck it deep… bas thoda aur…”
Pranali knew he was close. She slowed down… focused only on the tip… fast flicks of tongue, gentle sucks—till his legs stiffened, his hands grabbed her head tight—
Munna: “Aa raha hoon… Pranali… take it all…”
Aur uske lips ke beech, uski jeebh par, uske throat mein… Munna ka garam, thick load shoot ho gaya. Pranali ne sab kuch mooh mein le liya—swallowed every drop, without breaking eye contact.
Phir usne uska lund softly kiss kiya, aur boli:
“Second request complete, Munna… satisfied?”
Munna bas mooh khol ke usse dekhta raha—speechless.



Munna ab tak us moment mein frozen tha. Jo larki kabhi usse sirf “please” keh ke call ka jawab deti thi… aaj usi ne uska lund apne mooh mein le kar, bina kisi sharam ke, poora thook aur paani pi liya tha.
Uski aankhon mein disbelief tha.
“Ye kya sach mein ho gaya?”
Woh 2 minute tak hilta tak nahi… jaise kisi trance mein chala gaya ho.
Pranali ne mooh pochha, thoda sa seductive smile ke saath khadi hui… saree ka pallu sahi kiya, blouse ke hooks adjust kiye… uske har move mein confidence aur thoda attitude tha.
Pranali (teasing smile ke saath):
“Kya hua Munna? Zyada strong tha ya main hi kuch khaas hoon?”
Munna ne gehri saans li, aankhon mein ab bhi lust aur shock ka mixture tha. Woh uth kar khada hua, apne aap ko thoda compose kiya, phir halka sa muskara ke bola:
“Theek hai… tu ne apni dusri request bhi full style mein poori kar di. Par ab... ab teri last wali baaki hai… aur uska maza sabse zyada hoga.”
Pranali ne aankhon se uski baat ka jawab diya… teasing nazar se uski taraf dekha, ek kadam uske kareeb aayi.
Woh Munna ke bilkul paas thi, uske chest se apna haath slide karte hue uska face pakda… aur ek deep, slow, hot kiss diya… tongue softly push karti hui… like a thank-you and a tease combined.
Munna ki aankhen aur bhi khul gayi…
“Ye aur kya tha?”
Uske lips abhi bhi Pranali ke taste se bheeg rahe the jab woh peeche hat gayi.
Pranali (softly in his ear):
“Last wali request ka time… main decide karungi Munna…”
Aur bina kuch aur kahe, Pranali ne turn liya… uski kamar ke jhatke, saree ki sway, aur uska bold walk—sab kuch Munna ke liye ek visual orgasm tha.
Woh haveli se nikal gayi… par Munna ke andar ek storm chhod gayi. Uska lund abhi bhi thoda thoda twitch kar raha tha, jaise keh raha ho—“Woh aayegi… aur iss baar… sab kuch hoga.”

[Joker44]

Pranali Sharma ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Munna Tripathi ki teesri aur aakhri maang uske kaan mein goonj rahi thi — "Ek raat... bas ek raat, meri marzi ka saari pehen kar, sab kuch hoga... bas sex nahi."
Woh jaanti thi, Munna pehle hi har hadh paar kar chuka tha. Uske touch mein woh kashish thi jise Pranali jitna bhi rokti, dil kahi na kahi pighal jata. Har baar jab usne Munna ko na kaha, usne uski izzat ki... lekin chhodaa kabhi nahi.
Woh akeli thi apne guilt ke saath. Uska pyaar, uska pati Soham — jise woh sach mein chaahti thi — usse chhupakar woh Munna ke jaal mein fas chuki thi. Aur Munna, har bar uski madad karta raha, uska rakshak ban kar, lekin uske khud ke irade kuch aur the.
Raat ke 10 baje the. Pranali ne apni sabse purani dost Shubha ko phone milaya. Aawaz thodi kaanp rahi thi.
Pranali: "Shubha... woh... Munna ne teesri baat bol di hai. Ek raat... sab kuch karega... bas... woh nahi."
Shubha dusri taraf hansi — ek halka sa teasing tone mein.
Shubha: "Arey Pranu, tu toh lucky hai. Kitni ladkiyaan hoti jo Munna Tripathi jaise aadmi ke liye tarasti... aur tu bol rahi hai bas ek raat?"
Pranali (ghusse mein): "Yeh mazak nahi hai, Shubha. Main apne pati se pyaar karti hoon... mujhe lagta hai main usse dhokha de rahi hoon."
Shubha (serious tone mein): "Toh soch le... ya toh ek baar mein yeh sab khatam kar de... ya phir zindagi bhar Munna tere peeche ghoomega. Tujhe control chahiye na? Toh tu hi control le. Yeh raat tere haath mein hai, uske nahi."
Phone rakhne ke baad, Pranali thodi der tak chup bethi rahi. Phir neeche utri — drawing room mein uska chhota sa parivaar tha. Soham TV dekh raha tha, Aarav apne chhoti car ke saath khel raha tha. Saas-sasur andar chale gaye the.
Usne ek pal ke liye Aarav ko dekha. Uski muskaan, uski narmi — Pranali ka dil bhar aaya. Phir usne Soham ki taraf dekha. Woh normal tha, jaise kuch bhi nahi chal raha ho.
Pranali (dheere se): "Agar yeh log jaanein... toh? Kya main waaqai buri hoon?"
Lekin phir uske andar se ek awaaz aayi — "Main nahi chuni is kahani ko. Mujhe ghaseeta gaya ismein. Munna khatam karna chahta hai toh main khatam karungi... apne sharton pe."
Woh chhup-chaap upar chali gayi. Mirror ke saamne khadi hokar apne chehre ko dekha. Aankhon mein guilt tha, lekin uske neeche ek aur chhupi hui strength bhi.
Usne Munna ko message bheja:
“Kal raat… main Soham ko bolungi ki main Shubha ke ghar ruki hoon. Tumhare liye woh raat hogi… aur mere liye yeh sab khatam karne ka waqt. Let’s finish this.”
Message bhejne ke baad, Pranali ne phone band kiya. Raat ki neend usse door thi, lekin ek faisla le chuki thi.
Kal raat — Mirzapur ki galiyaan phir ek baar ek aur raaz ke saakshi banegi.













Agli subah Pranali Sharma ne apne aap ko force kiya uthne ke liye. Chehra thoda thaka hua tha, aankhon ke neeche halka sa stress ka shadow — lekin uske andar kuch badal raha tha. Aaj sirf Munna ki teesri demand puri nahi karni thi, balki apni zindagi ke control ka pehla kadam uthana tha.
Office mein woh jaise machine ban gayi thi. Files dekh rahi thi, clients se baat kar rahi thi, meetings attend kar rahi thi — lekin uska dhyaan sirf ek jagah tha: Munna Tripathi.
"Kya woh mujhe waise dekhega jaise hamesha dekhta hai? Kya main waise hi react karungi? Ya aaj main kuch alag karungi?" — uske dimaag mein sawaal ghoomte rahe.
Shaam tak woh mentally tayyar ho gayi thi. Office se nikli, auto liya aur seedha ghar aayi. Ghar mein sab kuch waise hi tha — Aarav hamesha ki tarah khush, Soham relaxed mood mein. Usne Aarav ko uthaya, chhati se lagaya aur thoda khelti rahi. Uski muskaan mein uske guilt ka wajood chhup gaya.
Raat ke 7 baje ke aas paas, usne Soham se kaha:
Pranali (casual tone mein):
"Main Shubha ke ghar ja rahi hoon raat bhar ke liye… uske husband ka outstation jana tha, akeli hai toh usne bulaya. Kal subah wapas aa jaungi."
Soham ne kuch socha nahi, sirf sir hila diya:
Soham:
"Thik hai, Aarav ka dhyaan main rakh lunga. Tu aaram se jaa."
Pranali upar gayi, ek chhoti si bag nikali. Usme woh saree rakkhi jo Munna ne pasand ki thi — laal resham mein golden border, saath mein matching blouse, kuch light makeup, ek perfume jiska use Munna pehle notice kar chuka tha. Ek naya set of innerwear bhi liya — kyunki aaj woh tayyar thi, sirf uske liye nahi… apne liye bhi.
Bag band kiya, Aarav ko pyaar kiya, Soham ko casual bye kaha… aur ghar se nikal gayi.
Shubha ka ghar zyada door nahi tha. Woh already gate pe khadi uska wait kar rahi thi. Andar jaate hi Shubha ne Pranali ka bag liya aur usse gale laga liya.
Shubha:
"Tu sach mein aa gayi... bas ab darrna nahi. Har moment mein yaad rakh — tu uski zarurat hai, woh tera haq nahi. Tu decide karegi kya hoga, kaise hoga."
Donon ne chai banayi, thoda time baith kar baat ki — sabse zyada yeh discuss hua ki Munna kya expect karega, aur Pranali kis limit tak jayegi. Plan simple tha, lekin emotions complex.
Thodi der baad Pranali uth gayi —
“Mujhe ready hona hai. Munna se pehle main apne aap se milna chahti hoon.”
Woh bathroom gayi, ek lamba sa garam paani ka shower liya. Pani ki har boond uske stress ko thoda-thoda karke dhoti gayi. Usne apne aap ko mirror mein dekha — ek patni, ek maa… aur ab ek aurat jo apne faislon ka bojh khud uthana chahti thi.
Shaayad Munna uske liye khatra tha... par us raat usne tay kiya tha — wo kisi ka shikar banne nahi ja rahi thi… wo khud apne kirdar ki malik banne ja rahi thi.
She wrapped a towel around her body, nikli… aur bag khola — laal saree haath mein li… aur tayyar hone lagi.





Garam paani ke baad Pranali ne apne aap ko towel mein lapeta aur mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi. Thoda moisture ab bhi collarbone par thehra tha. Usne bag khola aur laal resham ki saree nikaali — wohi jo Munna ne pasand ki thi. Golden border uski skin tone par chamak raha tha.
Sabse pehle usne golden blouse pehna — backless, dori se bandhne wala. Phir usne saree dbang karna shuru kiya, har pleat perfect — kamar ke curve pe thoda tight, navel khula… ek perfect sensual statement. Pallu dheere se shoulder se phisal kar uski cleavage ko halki jhalak deta tha. Usne mirror mein dekha — aankhon mein sharmaahat thi, lekin uske neeche ek ajeeb sa confidence bhi.
Usne deep red lipstick lagayi — wohi jo Munna ne ek baar kaha tha, "Yeh rang tumhare lips pe bijli lagta hai."
Mangalsutra gale mein tha — ek yaad, ek zimmedaari, aur ek jhalak guilt ki.
Usne aankhon mein kajal lagaya, halka eyeliner, aur ek bindi. Kamar par saree ka fall tight tha — uska perfectly shaped figure, round hips, toned waist, aur heavy bust saree ke andar bhi chhup nahi pa raha tha.
Shubha (taunting smile ke saath):
"Yeh toh sirf saree hai, lekin tu aaj aag lagane ke liye bani hai."
Pranali ne mirror mein khud ko ek baar phir dekha… aur phone ki screen blink ki — Munna ka naam.
Munna (deep voice):
"Main bahar hoon. Aaja."
Usne ek gehri saans li, bag uthaya aur nikalne lagi. Shubha ne use roka, haath pakad ke bola:
Shubha:
"Yaad rakh… yeh teri kahani ka ant nahi, tere control ka start hai. Enjoy kar… lekin kab control lena hai, woh tu hi decide karegi."
Bahar ek black Scorpio ruki thi. Driver seat pe Munna nahi tha — uske aadmi ne car ka darwaza khola. Pranali ne ek pal ko ghar ki taraf dekha… phir chhoti si smile ke saath car mein baith gayi. Mixed emotions — guilt, fear, desire, and strangely… freedom.
Car ke andar ek khamoshi thi.
Pallu thoda aur sarak gaya tha, navel visible, blouse tight ho chuki thi. Uski sanson ka lehja badal raha tha. Car ne turn liya — aur us raat ki taqdeer likhi ja rahi thi.
Usi waqt… kahin door, Mirzapur ke ek alag kona mein…
Soham ke phone par notification blink hui — Images received from Sharad Shukla.
Woh images uski aankhon ke saamne thi — Pranali, laal saree mein, car mein baithti hui.
Soham (andar hi andar):
"Aaj raat… ya toh Munna us par haath rakhega… ya phir meri saari game jeet jaayegi. Aaj ke baad Pranali meri nahi rahegi — ya Munna ki bhi nahi."
Uske chehre par ek twisted si muskaan thi — jaise kisi ne dimaag se pyaar ka mask hata diya ho.





Car ne Mirzapur ke shehar ki hadd paar ki… aur kuch hi der mein ek private bangla ke samne ruki. Bangla sheher se bahar tha — surrounded by tall trees and complete silence. Bahar security guards the — Munna Tripathi ka ek alag hi world.
Pranali ne andar kadam rakha. Dil zor se dhadak raha tha, haathon mein thoda pasina tha. Aankhon ke saamne woh jagah thi jahan uski zindagi ka sabse pehla “apne se alag” moment hone jaa raha tha — aur ho sakta tha, aakhri bhi.
Ek naukar ne usse welcome kiya, kuch nahi poocha — jaise sab tay tha. Seedha use ek bedroom tak le gaya. Darwaza khula… aur Pranali andar gayi.
Room ekdum modern tha — lekin usmein ek intimacy ka touch tha.
Ek king-size bed, white sheets, halki golden lighting, ek vase mein fresh red roses, aur ek large mirror wall ke saamne. Chhoti si table par do wine glasses — aur ek bottle already ready thi. AC se halki thandi hawa chal rahi thi. Parde silk ke the, usi shade mein jaise uski saree — laal aur golden.
Woh andar chali gayi… naukar ne darwaza close kiya aur bina kuch bole chala gaya.
Ab woh room mein akeli thi.
Pranali ne dheere se bag corner mein rakha, aur khidki ke paas jaakar khadi ho gayi. Aankhon se bahar andhera tha, lekin uske andar ek aur andhera ghoom raha tha — excitement ka, darr ka, guilt ka, aur ek ajeeb si lalach ka.
Mirror mein usne apne aap ko dekha — saree ab tak tight thi, lekin halki si thakan uske shoulder pe dikhi. Pallu thoda sarak gaya tha, cleavage zyada visible thi, blouse ka tight fit uske heavy bust ko upar kheench raha tha. Kamar pe pleats perfectly fit thi, hips thoda sway ho rahe the — aur navel barabar dikh raha tha… bilkul beech mein, jaise kissi aankhon ka nishaana banne ko tayyar.
Usne mangalsutra ki chain ko halka sa chhua… aur aankhen band ki.
“Yeh bed… aaj meri ek kahani ko todne wala hai… ya shayad ek nayi kahani shuru karega.”
Clock mein 9:20 PM ho rahe the. Munna ne kuch nahi kaha tha timing ka… lekin uska intezaar Pranali ke andar ghoom raha tha. Har sound, har door ke chhikne ki aawaz, uska dil zor se dhadakne lagta.
Usne ek baar phir lipstick fix ki, baalon ko open kiya, aur khud ko mirror mein dekha — aaj woh sirf Munna ke liye nahi… apne liye bhi khoobsurat lagna chahti thi.
Bed ke paas jaa kar bethi… dono haathon se pallu ko samhala… aankhen band ki… aur bas ek pal ke liye socha —
“Main tayyar hoon… ya shayad sirf lag rahi hoon. Dekhte hain Munna Tripathi aaj kya karta hai… aur main kya hone deti hoon.”





Room mein ek gehri khamoshi thi… bas AC ki halki humming aur Pranali ke dil ki tez dhadkan. Woh mirror ke saamne khadi thi, apne baalon ko upar bandh rahi thi… jab achanak peeche se ek aura mehsoos hua.
Munna Tripathi aa chuka tha.
Darwaza kab khula, kaise woh andar aaya, kuch pata nahi chala… bas uske aane se room ka temperature badal gaya. Uski aankhon mein ek hi cheez thi — Pranali.
Woh wahi pe ruk gaya… uske kadam jaise jam gaye hon. Samne us aurat ka roop tha jo uske liye ek junoon ban chuki thi — laal saree mein jhalkti har ek curve, uska tight blouse jo uske full bust ko upar uthaye khada tha, uncovered slim kamar, aur beech mein chamakta uska navel… har ek jism ka hissa Munna ko sirf apna lag raha tha.
Munna (andar hi andar):
"Aaj raat… yeh sirf meri hai. Pura nahi, par jitna ho sakega, har pal mein uska swaad lunga."
Pranali ne uski aankhon ka hunger dekha… usne kuch nahi kaha, bas mirror mein uski reflection dekhte hue ek seductive smile di. Aaj darr nahi tha… aaj kuch palon ke liye woh apni soch se azaad hona chahti thi.
"Main kisi ki biwi nahi hoon is waqt. Sirf ek aurat hoon... jo chaahti hai khud ke faisle ka swaad."
Munna dheere se uske paas aaya… dono ke beech sirf kuch inches ka faasla tha. Phir bina kuch bole… usne uski kamar ko thaam liya — tight, possessively. Uska touch garam tha, puri body mein current sa daud gaya.
Phir Munna ne uske hothon par apna jism jhuka diya — ek deep, raw, aur passionate kiss.
Pranali ki aankhen band ho gayi. Usne ek pal ke liye apne mann se Soham ka naam hata diya. Kal jo bhi ho, aaj woh khud ke liye jeena chahti thi.
Woh kiss intense hoti gayi… Munna ne uske hothon ko bite kiya, uske cheek pe lips ghumaaye… aur Pranali ne apne haathon se uski shirt ki collar ko pakad liya, usse aur paas kheench liya.
Pranali (sochti hue):
"Yeh mera aakhri pal hai is rishte ka. Aaj ke baad main azaad ho jaaungi. Aaj main khud yeh chah rahi hoon."
Usne Munna ke lips ko fiercely kiss kiya — control ab uske haathon mein tha. Woh sirf kisi ki “cheez” banne nahi aayi thi. Aaj woh apne haathon se har touch ka jawab dene ko tayyar thi.
Room ki hawa heavy ho chuki thi… lips, breath, aur emotions ka milan ho raha tha. Saree ka pallu dhire-dhire uske shoulder se phisalne laga… aur Munna ki ungliyan uski bare waist par aur neeche khisakne lagi.
Aur Pranali… usne aankhen khol kar Munna ki aankhon mein dekha — us nazar mein na sharam thi, na guilt — sirf ek spark… ek nayi aag.

[Joker44]

Update is  nice but very small... Also stopped at wrong place... Surely u will provide next update after long time... So surely ppl will loose interest on ur story

This chapter was just a teaser for the next chapter, i have already written big next part that will be posted by tomorrow.