[Celebrorn]

Chapter 1

Shreya hadbada kar uthte hue bistar par aalthi palthi maar kar baith gayi. Bahar abhi bhi adhera sa hi tha, bahut halki si roshni andar aa rahi thi. Shayad subah ke 6.30 baje honge. Shreya ne ek patli si tshirt aur pyjama pehna hua tha, jisme use February ki is subah ko thand si lag rahi thi. Par woh kahin khoyi hui thi.



Bahar se kisi gaadi ke horn ki aawaz ne uski neend ko door kiya aur usne bistar par pade apne sweater ko uthate hue apni t-shirt ke upar daal liya. Kuch der woh khidki ke paas khade hokar bahar ki taraf dekhne lagi.

Bahar sadak par abhi jyada gaadiyan nahi thi aur sab kuch kafi shaant sa lag raha tha, jaise aksar Delhi ki mornings mein unke is Saket ke flat se dikhta tha. Shreya kuch pal sochne lagi, kitni lucky they woh log aaj ki aaj bhi yahan reh paa rahe they. Agar woh yahan nahi reh paate, toh shayad Rajasthan ke ek chhote se shehar mein reh rahe hote. Par shayad luck se jyada iss sab ke liye use ek keemat ada karni padi thi.

Woh khayal mann mein aate hi Shreya ne turant apne aap ko toka aur jaldi se apne room se nikalte hue kitchen mein gayi. Roz ki tarah kafi kaam baaki tha. Naashta aur din ka khana banana tha, apne aur Rohit ke kapde nikalne they. Shreya ne jaldi se 2-3 aalu nikalte hue cooker mein daal kar gas par chadaye. Kitchen ke kaam ke beech mein baar baar puraani yaadein aa rahi thi.

Usne apne aap ko focus karte hue apni speed badayi aur fir jaldi se bathroom mein fresh hone aur brush karne ke liye ghus gayi. Bahar aakar ghadi mein time dekha toh 7.15 baj chuke they aur thodi aur roshni ho gayi thi. 

Usne Rohit ke kamre ki taraf nazar daali, kamra band tha aur andar se koi aawaz nahi aa rahi thi. Shreya ne gusse mein socha, woh zaroor ab tak so raha hoga. Bola tha subah gym jayunga, running karne jayunga, par itne mahino se kuch bhi nahi kiya.

Shreya ne gusse mein bina knock kiye darwaza khola aur use aawaz lagayi, "Rohit! Utho!"

Usne apne chehre par se shikan hatane ki koshish kari. Rohit uska 18 saal ka beta, uki umar hi aisi thi ki Shreya ko acche se pata tha - us par gussa karne se jyada use friend bana ke rakhna hi better tha. 

Rohit ne apna kambal apne muh par dhak liya, "Mummy... sone do na thodi der aur."

"Time dekha hai? 7.30 baj chuke hai."

"Nahi... itne nahi baje honge... aap hamesha time aage karke batati ho." Woh bina apni aankhen khole bola.

"Kitne baje soye they raat ko?" Shreya uske bed ke side par aa kar baith gayi.

"Time se so gaya tha..."

Shreya ne mann hi mann socha, mummy toh pagal hai na, jaise unhe kuch pata hi nahi. Bas roz raat ko der tak apni girlfriend se baate karte raho.

"Time se so gaye they toh phir ab uth jayo. Mujhe bhi time se office nikalna hai na."

"Aap chale jayo... main kahan rok raha hoon."

"Nahi... main tumhe drop karte hue jayungi... nahi toh pata chala ki tum college gaye hi nahi."

Shreya ne kambal ko Rohit ke muh se neeche kheecha. Woh apni aakhen khol nahi paa raha tha. Shreya ne pyaar se uske sar par haath fera.

"Chalo... please... uth jayo na. Tumhe pata hai na mummy ko kitna kaam rehta hai."

Rohit ne thoda sa muh banaya, par woh apni mummy ki is pyaar bhari baat ko nahi taal sakta tha. Usne apne lambe haath kholte hue Shreya ki taraf badaye, aur uski gardan par lapet-te hue use apni taraf kheecha.

"Oh mummyy....."

"Ahhh..." Shreya ka sar ek dam kichte hue uski chest par jaa tika. 

Rohit ne Shreya ko kas ke pakad liya.

"Chhodo na... kitni smell aa rahi hai tumse... kab nahaye they last?"

"Abhi toh nahaya tha... do din pehle." Rohit ne apni pakad dheeli karte hue kaha.

"Chheee... roz nahaya karo... aise gande se rahoge toh koi nahi aayega tumhare paas."

"Aap toh aayengi na," Rohit ne muskurate hue ek aankh maari, jaise woh acche se jaante ho ki yeh baat toh pakki hi thi.

Shreya ne bhi muskurate hue use dekha. Use kabhi kabhi yakin hi nahi aata tha ki Rohit itna bada ho gaya tha. Kal hi ki toh baat lagti thi jab woh uske saath sota tha, akele rehne mein ghabrata tha, uski har baat maanta tha. Aur aaj....

"Acha chalo... maine tumhare kapde nikaal diye hai... jaldi se khade ho jayo... main itne naashta banati hoon." Shreya bed se khade hote hue boli.

"Kya banayogi naashte mein?"

"Tumhare favourite... sandwich. Green chutney ke saath."

"Wow... sach!" Rohit ek jhatke mein bed se khada ho gaya aur usne Shreya ko hug kar liya. Woh Shreya se itna lamba ho chuka tha, ki Shreya uske aage chhoti lagti thi. Shreya ne apna chehra uski chest par rakh diya aur apne haath bhi us par lapet liye.



"Itni excitement kis baat ki, abhi bhi bacchon ki tarah behave karte ho," Shreya Rohit ki baahon mein jakdi hui thi.

Use achanak neeche apne pet par kuch mehsoos hone laga. Uski nazar neeche gayi toh subah subah ladko ko jo problem hoti thi, morning wood, woh uske pet se takra raha tha.

"Rohit!" Shreya ne thoda serious hote hue kaha, "Chalo ab time waste par karo."

"Kya hua? Maine kya kiya ab?" Rohit ne masoomiyat se uski taraf dekhte hue poocha.

Uski bholi si shakal dekh kar Shreya ko thodi hasi se aa gayi. Shayad un dono ko hi andaza nahi hua tha Rohit kab itna bada ho gaya tha aur un dono ko ab apne beech ek physical distance maintain karne ki zaroorat thi.

"Jayo... toilet waigera karlo..." Shreya ne apni hasi ko rokte hue kaha par uski nazar ek pal dubara neeche ki taraf gayi.

"Jaa raha hoon... isme itna tokne ki kya baat hai!" Rohit sharmata hua jaldi se toilet ki taraf bhaaga, shayad woh bhi samajh gaya tha ki uski mummy ko kya dikh raha tha.


Shreya jaldi se uske kamre se nikal aa aayi aur muskurate hue kitchen mein naashta banane lagi. Kitni chhoti si duniya thi un dono logon ki. Jab uske husband 12-13 saal pehle chal base they, tab ek pal aisa laga tha sab toot jayega. Par usne kis tarah apne aap ko strong bana kar sab sambhale rakha tha sirf use hi pata tha. Bas sab is tarah hi chalte rahe, Shreya ne mann hi mann socha.

Kuch der baad jab Rohit naha kar bahar aaya toh uska naashta table par rakha hua tha. Shreya itne doosre bathroom mein nahane ke liye jaa chuki thi. Rohit ne chaldi se baith kar naashta karna shuru kar diya. Usne kuch hi bites liye they ki saamne se Shreya ek neeli saree pehne hue, apne baalon mein towel lapete hue apne room se bahar nikli.

Uski pyaar mummy! Kitni khoobsurat dikhti thi woh. Unki date of birth ke hisaab se woh almost 37 years ki thi, par kahin se bhi lagti nahi thi. Bilkul kisi santoor mom ki tarah. Ekdam gori shining skin, halka sa chhuby face, par slim body figure, aur ek bahut hi behtareen dressing sense. Aur unke baat karne ka tareeka, amazing. 

Jab woh chhota bhi tha toh uske friends hamesha uske ghar aane ko excited rehte they, uski mummy itne acche se jo sabse baat karti thi aur sabko khilati pilati thi. Use ek proud si feeling aati thi apni mom ko dekh kar.

Par ab... ab mann karta tha koi uske ghar na hi aaye toh better hai. Jaise jaise woh bada hota gaya, use logo ko apni mummy ko ek alag tarah se dekhna samajh aata gaya. Unki nazar unke face par na hokar kahin aur hi tiki hoti thi, aur mummy ko pata nahi yeh samajh aata bhi tha ya nahi. Kabhi kabhi toh mann karta tha woh bas apni mummy ko lekar yahan se kahin door chala jaye, jahan unhe koi pareshaan na kar paaye.

"Kaisa hai sandwich? Aaj kuch naya try kiya tha." Mom uske saamne se nikalte hue gayi.

"Achha hai... achha. Mummy?" Rohit ne kitchen ki taraf palat-te hue dekha.

"Haan?" Kitchen se Shreya ki aawaz aayi.

"Aaj kuch special hai kya?"

"Nahi toh? Kyun?"

Rohit apni khali plate lekar kitchen ki taraf aa gaya "Woh aap... itne acche se tayyar hui ho na. Kafi... kafi achhi lag rahi ho aaj."

"Achha ji," Shreya ne pose maarte hue use palat kar dekha, "Agar aur pocket money chahiye, toh mere paas hai nahi."

"Nahi nahi... main sach keh raha hoon. Par aap aise dress ho kar kyun jaa rahi ho aaj?"

"Aree... office mein toh achhe se hi dress ho kar jaana hota hai na. Tum bhi toh college poore style mein jaate ho."

Rohit ki frustration badh rahi thi, mummy uski baat nahi samajh rahi thi, aur woh aur clearly kuch bolna nahi chahta tha.

"Achha yeh sab chhodo... apna lunch rakh lo... aur aaj kha lena. Theek hai." Shreya ne Rohit ke haath mein ek lunch ka dabba thamaya.

Shreya jaldi se kitchen se nikalte hue wapis apne room mein ghus gayi aur mirror ke saamne khade ho kar apni saree ko adjust karne lage. Usne ek halke rang ki lipstick uthayi aur apne honthon par lagayi, aur apne baalon ko theek kiya.



Rohit hall mein khada andar Shreya ko bareeki se tayyar hote dekh raha tha. Aaj toh uski mummy baaki dino se bhi jyada amazing lag rahi thi.

Shreya ne apne maathe par ek bahut hi chhoti si bindi lagate hue apne aap ko aine mein ek aakhri baar dekha. Ek lambi saans lete hue woh palat kar apne kamre se tezi se bahar aa gayi. Rohit saamne apna bag liye un par nazar jamaye khada tha.

"Chale handsome, ya ghoorte hi rahoge," Shreya ne muskurate hue Rohit ka gaal kheencha.

Rohit apni mummy ke style ko dekh kar itna lost ho gaya tha ki woh jhepte hue unke peeche peeche chal pada.

Dono lift ki taraf chalne lage. Rohit idhar udhar dekhta hua apni mummy se ek kadam peeche chal raha tha, jaise unka bodyguard ho, unko har khatre se bachane ke liye tayyar. Khaaskar is building ke tharki uncles se.

Neeche aate hi woh dono apni purani Indica car mein baithe. Bahar hawa thodi thandi thi, par Shreya ne driver side ki khidki ko thoda neeche kiya. Woh car ko drive karte hue front entrance par aa gayi, jahan ek kaala-sa patla aadmi khada tha, jo unki building ka watchman tha.

Shreya ne hamesha ke jaise, ek halki si muskurahat ke saath use aawaz di, "Namaste Tufani ji".



Us aadmi ke chehre par turant ek badi si muskaan aa gayi aur woh jhuk kar gaadi mein andar ki taraf jhaanke laga, "Namaste Madam ji, aaj toh badi chamak rahi ho aap."

Rohit ne turant apna muh steering wheel ki taraf kiya, Shreya ke theek aage, aur gusse mein bola "Tum apna kaam karo na, darwaza khola. Yeh faltu baatein kyun kar rahe ho."

Shreya ne jaldi se Rohit ka sar peeche dhakela aur use gusse mein ghoora.

Watchman thoda hichkichaya, "Arre beta ji, main toh bas..."

"Koi baat nahi Tufani ji... chaliye, milte hain." Shreya ne Rohit ka haath pakadte hue gaadi ka sheesha upar kiya.

Building ka main gate khulte hi Shreya jaldi se gaadi chalate hue road par aa gayi. Shreya ne apni saath wali seat par jaldi se ek nazar daali, Rohit ne gusse mein apne jabde ko bincha hua tha.

"Rohit, tum har baat par itna hyper kyun ho jaate ho?" Shreya ne car chalate hue pucha.

"Mummy, aapne dekha woh kaise dekh raha tha?" Rohit ne chilla kar kaha. "Woh watchman hai, uska kaam gate kholna hai, aapki tareef karna nahi. Mujhe samajh hi nahi aata aap usse baat hi kyun karti ho."

Shreya kuch der khamosh rahi, phir dheere se boli, "Beta, woh watchman hai toh kya hua, hamari building ki safety rakhta hai na. Hame sab se achhe se bolna chahiye. Agar tum aise har kisi se ladoge toh kaise chalega?"

Rohit ne gusse mein doosri taraf muh pher liya, aur dheere se budbudaya, "Aapko kuch samajh bhi aata hai... aise logon ko aise hi handle karna padta hai."

Shreya ne ek gehri saans lete hue steering wheel ko kas ke pakda. Woh acchi tarah se samajhti thi ki Rohit kya kehna chahta tha. Par uski jindagi mein jo kuch hua tha usne use sikha diya tha ki sabse achhe se bolkar rehna hi sabse surakhshit tareeka tha jeene ka.

"Main khud handle kar sakti hoon, samjhe." Shreya ne saamne dekhte hue kaha.

Rohit ne kuch nahi kaha, bas khidki ke bahar tezi se guzarte pedon aur buildings ko dekhta raha. Uske dimaag mein abhi bhi wahi watchman ki gandi muskurahat ghoom rahi thi.

Thodi der mein Shreya ne car Rohit ke college ke gate ke paas roki.

"Chalo, pahunch gaye. College ke baad seedha ghar chale jaana, theek hai." Shreya ne thoda strict hote hue kaha.

Rohit utarne se pehle ruka aur Shreya ki saree ke pallu ko dekha jo seatbelt ki wajah se thoda khisak gaya tha. Usne socha ki woh haath aage badha kar pallu ko thoda upar karke Shreya ke kandhe par achhe se set kar de, par woh jaanta tha mummy ko yeh bilkul achha nahi lagega.

"Mummy, please... apna dhyan rakhna. Aur yeh pallu... thoda sambhal kar," Rohit ne gehri aawaz mein kaha.

Shreya ek pal ke liye thithak gayi. Usne Rohit ki aankhon mein dekha, unmein ab woh bachpana nahi, balki ek ajeeb si zid aur mardana fikar thi.

"Theek hai mere baap, jao ab," Shreya ne haste hue college ki taraf ishaara kiya.

Rohit ke mudte hi Shreya ne phir se gaadi chalani shuru kar di. Use Rohit ki baaton ko soch soch kar thoda gussa bhi aa raha tha aur hasi bhi. Pata nahi kab itna bada ho gaya tha woh. Itne saalon se jo kuch chal raha tha, agar kabhi use us sab ka pata chal gaya toh? Woh yeh sochte hi kaanp uthi. Use peeche se ek horn sunayi pada, aur uska saara focus phir se apni driving par aa gaya.

[Celebrorn]

Chapter 2

Shreya ne gaadi ko apne Barakhamba road wale office ki parking mein lagaya aur tez kadmo se office ki taraf badi. Aaj woh phir se late ho gayi thi. Boss is mauke ko chhodne wale nahi they.

Woh ek insurance company mein ek as an assistant manager kaam karti thi. Bhale hi job title mein 'manager' shabd juda hua tha, par asliyat mein uska kaam kafi administrative tha. Officers ki help karna, unki files ko final touch dena, aur corporate office se deal karna. Is role ne use office ke sabse senior head tak pahunch de rakhi thi.

Aaj se 13 saal pehle uske husband yahin isi office mein kaam kiya karte they. Unke jaane ke baad use yeh naukri 'compassionate grounds' par mil gayi thi. Yeh sochte hi Shreya ka muh utar sa gaya, kuch bhi compassionate nahi tha us situation ke baare mein, na unki death mein, aur na hi is naukri ko paane ke tareekon mein.

Kitna mushkil tha uske liye shuru shuru mein yeh job karna aur ek chhote se bachhe ko sambhalna. Ek ladki jo kabhi ghar se bahar nahi nikli thi, achanak corporate jagat ki bhagam bhagam ka hissa ban gayi thi.

Yahan na sirf use kaam seekhna pada, balki logon ko samajhna pada. Is male-dominated office mein use aksar yeh mehsoos hota tha ki logo ki nazrein us par thodi der zyada tik jaati. Log usmein kuch jyada hi dilchaspi lete. Kuch hi dino mein yeh achhi tarah samajh aa gaya tha ki har muskaan ka matlab professional nahi hota tha, aur har madad ke peeche niyat saaf nahi hoti.

Use apne aap ko mehfooz rakhna seekhna pada, poori tarah na sahi toh jahan tak mumkin tha.

Office mein ghuste hi security guard ne use good morning bola aur woh sar hilate hue jaldi se apni seat par pahuchi. Bag rakha bhi nahi tha ki uske saamne ki seat par baithe Rishabh ne uski taraf pareshaan hote hue dekha.

"Sir dhoond rahe they aapko." Rishabh ghabrate hue bola.

Shreya ne koi khaas reaction nahi diya aur aaram se apna bag rakha, "Acha..."

Rishabh usse kafi junior tha, aur kafi jyada shy aur introverted.

"Do baar puch chuke hain. Maine kaha main help kar deta hoon par unhone mana kar diya. Kafi nakush lag rahe they. Ma'am maine kuch gadbad toh nahi ki na?"

Uski baat sun kar Shreya ko thodi irritation hone lagi, use samajh nahi aata tha ki Rishabh itni jaldi ghabra kyun jaata tha.

"Itna nahi darte. Main handle kar lungi. Tumne kal wali files poori kari?"

"Haan... main raat late tak baitha tha." Usne Shreya ki table ki taraf ishaara kiya.

Shreya ne use ignore karte hue apne baal theek kiye aur boss ke cabin ki taraf chal padi. Shreya ko saaf ehsaas ho raha tha ki kuch nazrein uski saree aur chalne ke dhang par tiki hui thi, par woh unhe ignore karna seekh chuki thi.

Shreya ne ek bhari lakdi ke darwaze par knock karte hue halke se khola, "Sir, may I come in?"

Andar Boss phone par busy they par unhone Shreya ko haath ke ishaare se andar bualaya aur apni call jaari rakhi. Shreya andar aayi aur dheere se darwaze ko band kiya. Woh unke desk ke saamne jakar khadi ho gayi. Boss ke desk par rakhi unki nameplate mein unka naam 'Manish Kapoor' golden letters mein likha hua tha. 



Manish baat karte waqt laptop mein dekh rahe they, par beech-beech mein unki nazar Shreya ke chehre se hoti hui neeche tak jati aur phir wapis screen par laut aati. Shreya ko laga jaise woh kisi showroom mein rakhi numayish ki cheez ho.

Kuch der baad Manish ne phone rakha aur kursi par peeche hokar baith gaye.. "That was Corporate. Phir se ek naya issue, tumhare desk se... woh ladka, kya naam hai uska..."

"Rishabh..."

"Haan... Rishabh... use naukri se nikaalna padega." Manish ne baithe baithe apne haath mein pen ghumaya.

"Usne kuch galat nahi kiya hai." Shreya ne turant use defend kiya, woh achi tarah jaanti thi ki Manish ko bas mauka chahiye tha use dabane ke liye. "Main baat karti hoon Corporate se, un logon ko sahi se files padna bhi nahi aata."

"Aur tumhe bahut achhe se aata hai sab. Aakhir teacher jo itna achha mila tha." Manish ke chehre par ek smug si muskaan aayi.

"Main jayun?" Shreya ne dheere se poocha.

"Aaj kal kafi late aane lagi ho. Kya baat hai?" Manish ki aawaz achanak thodi strict ho gayi.

"Beech mein kahin construction work chal raha hai jisse traffic kafi kharaab ho jaata hai, par main kal se aur jaldi nikalne ki koshish karungi."

"Koshish nahi... time par hi aana hai. I can't show partiality in the office. Nahi toh mujhe disciplinary action lena padega."

Shreya ne apne honth daanton ke neeche dabate hue kaha, "Yes sir. Understood." 

Manish kuch pal Shreya ko ghoorta raha aur phir achanak uske chehre ka tanav gayab ho gaya aur woh khada ho gaya. "Shreya, don't be upset."

Yeh Manish ka purana khel tha, pehle darr dikhayo, phir raham. Shreya unse aankhen nahi mila paa rahi thi. Itne saalon ke baad bhi woh us par poori tarah hawi hona achhe se jaante they.

"I am not upset." Shreya ki aawaz kisi tarah bahar nikli.

"Mujhe pata nahi chal raha kya. Waise aaj kafi sexy lag rahi ho is saree mein. Mere liye khaas pehni hai na?"

Manish desk ke doosri taraf aa gaya aur Shreya ki taraf kadam badane laga. Shreya ne turant ek-do kadam peeche le liye, "Yahan nahi sir... koi bhi aa sakta hai."

"Aaj tak aaya hai kya koi? It's our secret," Manish ne desk par tek lagate hue kaha, uski aankhon mein tharak saaf thi. "Toh phir... is weekend?"

Shreya ne sochte hue mana kiya, "Nahi sir, possible nahi hai. Main busy hoon."

Manish ke chehre ki smile gayab ho gayi, "Kafi busy rehti ho aaj kal. Kya hua, koi doosra jugaad dhoond liya hai kya?" 


Yeh sawaal ek thappad ki tarah Shreya ko laga. Manish ki nazarein uske blouse par tiki hui thi.

"So... Saturday afternoon... we will have fun." Manish ne phir se commanding tone mein usse bola.

Shreya thoda sa hichkichayi aur phir dheere se boli, "Sir... weekend par Rohit ghar par hota hai. Bada ho gaya hai woh."

"Toh use bhej dena na kahin! Valentine Day hai waise bhi is weekend. Agar uski girlfriend hai toh use ghumane le jayega. Main sponsor kar dunga agar zaroorat hai toh."

"Nahi... aisi koi zaroorat nahi hai." Shreya ko unka ye offer achha nahi laga, "Bas woh ghar par... ab thoda odd lagta hai. Agar milna hi hai toh, bahar kahin..." 

"Aree... nahi yaar. You know na, mujhe yeh cheap hotel types pasand nahi, kab kaun kahan secretly video kheech le. Pichhli baar gaye they toh bahut ganda sa laga tha, jaise kisi prostitute ko apne saath le jaa raha hoon."

Manish ke yeh shabd Shreya ke kaleje mein teer ki tarah chube. Ek pal ke liye mann kiya woh Manish ko... wahin... par woh bas apni mutthi kas paayi.

"Phir... aapke ghar?" Shreya ne taana maarte hue pucha.

"Pagal ho kya," Manish ek dam se jhallaya, "Meri biwi hai... daughter hai... servants hai... tumhe wahan le jakar marna hai kya."

Shreya ko uski is hypocrisy par gussa aa raha tha, uske ghar aur family ki izzat, izzat thi, aur Shreya ka ghar bas ek adda, jahan jab mann kare maze lene aa jayo.

"Please yaar... bahut din ho gaye ab toh. Maine itna control kiya hua na apne aap ko." Manish gidgidate hue bola.

"Theek hai... par yeh last time hai," Shreya ne haar maante hue kaha, uski aawaz tharrayi hui thi. "Iske baad hum strictly professional rahenge."

"Haan... dekhte hain woh sab." Manish ne laparwahi se kaha.

"Nahi aap pehle promise karo." Shreya ne zor de kar kaha.

"Maine bola na dekhte hain, baat karenge, promise."

Shreya achhe se jaante thi is promise ka koi matlab nahi tha.

Woh jaane ke liye mudi hi thi ki Manish ki excited si aawaz aayi, "Suno... yeh lo. Maine khaas tumhare liye bahar se mangwayi hai."

Manish ne ek chhota sa package Shreya ke haath mein thamaya, "Bahut expensive cream hai, isse saare hairs nikal jaate hai aur skin ekdam silky ho jaati hai. Tum Saturday se pehle ise laga lena, bahut maza aayega."

Shreya uski tharak se bhari aankhon mein dekh rahi thi. Manish abhi se tay kar chuka tha ki Saturday ko woh Shreya ke saath kya kya karne wala tha.

Shreya package ko pakde hue jaldi se cabin se bahar nikal gayi aur apne desk par jaate hue jaldi se package ko apne bag mein rakh liya. Usne apne desk par baithte hue apna focus apne computer par lagane ki koshish kari. Par uske chehre par frustation saaf dikh rahi thi.



"Kya hua ma'am. Sir ne kuch kaha kya." Doosri taraf se Rishabh ki dari hui si aawaz aayi.

Shreya ne ek gehri saans bhari, uska gussa ab Rishabh par nikalne ko tayyar tha. "Corporate... Corporate wale na bilkul Choo..." Rishabh ki shakal dekhte hue usne apne aap ko roka. "Gadhe hain bilkul. Tum call lagayo unhe, aur is baar tum baat karoge, main nahi!" 

Rishabh ghabrate hue bola, "Main? Meri nahi sunenge."

"Rishabh! Agar tum logo ko aise hi apne upar hawi hone doge na, toh tumhara kabhi kuch nahi ho sakta." Shreya ko yeh bolte bolte ehsaas hua ye baat Rishabh ko nahi, apne aap ko chilla kar bol rahi thi. 

Rishabh ne dheere se haan mein sar hilaya.

"Chalo... call lagayo. Mujhe bhi conference in kar lena. Par bologe tum." Shreya ne kafi authoritatively use kaha.

Jaise hi Rishabh phone ke buttons daba raha tha, Shreya apna sar hilate hue sochne lagi. Ek Rishabh tha jo hamesha ghabraya hua rehta tha, aur ek uska beta, Rohit, jo kisi ko bhi kuch bhi kehne mein hichakta nahi tha. Kaash woh ek ki thodi si energy doosre mein transfer karke dono ko balance kar paati.

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Chapter 3

Rohit abhi abhi college se wapas ghar aaya tha. Metro se uski building ka raasta bas thodi si door ka tha, par dhoop aur thakan ne use nidhaal kar diya tha. Woh soch raha tha ki use bas woh ghatiya sa dikhne wala Tufani na dikh jaye, nahi toh subah wala gussa phir se jaag jayega. Par shayad luck achha tha, is waqt wahan woh doosre boode baba jaise dikhne wale watchman baithe hue they.

Rohit jaldi se lift mein aa gaya. Mummy ko aane mein abhi kuch ghante they aur usse pehle woh thoda chill karna chahta tha. Jab lift uske floor par khuli, toh saamne Khanna Uncle khade they. Unhe dekh kar Rohit ka muh ban gaya - yeh un tharki ‘uncles’ mein ki list mein top par they jo mummy ko hamesha ajeeb nazron se ghoora karte they.

“Rohit beta!” Khanna uncle ne ek badi si chamakti smile ke saath use roka. Rohit unke side se nikalta hua apne darwaze ki taraf badh gaya, mummy ki subah wali advice dimaag mein goonj rahi thi.

“Suno toh!” Khanna uncle uske peeche-peeche aa rahe they. Rohit ne darwaza unlock kiya aur rukha sa jawaab diya, “Ji?”

“Tumhari mummy ghar par hain kya?” Khanna Uncle ne darwaze ke andar jhaankne ki koshish ki, jaise unke paas x-ray vision ho.

“Nahi, office gayi hain. Kyun?”

“Woh... agle mahine Holi hai na, toh society ke dance competition ke liye poochna tha. Shreya ji kafi achha graceful dance karti hain na,” Khanna uncle ne ek ajeeb si khushi ke saath kaha, jaise woh Shreya ko stage par imagine kar rahe hon.

Rohit se raha nahi gaya. Usne tyoriyan chadhate hue kaha, “Aapki beti Naina bhi toh part le rahi hai na? Instagram par toh kafi special dance karti hai woh.”

"Kya matlab tumhara?" Khanna uncle ki aawaz ek dam badal si gayi thi.

"Matlab ki... woh chhote kapdo mein apne dance ke hot videos daalti hai na insta par, kafi followers bhi hai uske. Aajkal toh yehi sab jyada demand mein hai. Toh mummy ko kyun pareshaan karna, Naina se hi karwate hai na is baar dance."

Khanna uncle ka chehra tamtama utha. “Badtameez! Bado se aise baat karte hain? Aane do Shreya ji ko, aaj toh tumhari shikayat karke hi rahunga! Meri beti ke baare mein aise ulool julool baatein karta hai.”

Rohit ne bina jawaab diye turant darwaza band kar liya. Shayad bahar khade Khanna uncle abhi bhi chilla rahe they. Usne socha, ek aur shikayat, koi baat nahi. Mummy thoda dantengi, phir shaant ho jayengi. Par unhe samajh kyun nahi aata ki yeh log kyun unse baat karne ke bahane dhoondte hain?

Ghar mein sannata tha. Rohit ne apna bag phenka, socks utaare aur bed par let gaya. Ghadi mein 5 baje they. Boring din aur hormonal energy ne use wahi le gaya jahan har teenager jata hai. Usne phone nikala aur ek porn site par scroll karte hue koi exciting si video dhoondne laga.

Par kuch bhi samajh nahi aa raha tha. Usne ghadi mein time dekhte hue jaldi se ek video ko khola. Usme ek college girl apne boyfriend ko apne boyfriend ko apne ghar laayi thi. Shuru mein woh dono apas mein kuch baat kar rahe they aur Rohit ne impatient hote hue jaldi se video ko aage kiya. Video kuch jyada hi aage ho gayi aur woh video ko wapas wahan laaya jahan us aadmi ne ladki ke kapde utaarne shuru kiye they.

Video ki aawazon aur manzar ne Rohit ki saansein tez kar di aur uska haath instinctively uske underwear ki taraf chala gaya. Rohit ka lund underwear se bahar nikal chuka tha aur video mein tez hoti aawazon se uttezit hota hua apne lund par zor se chalne laga.



Video mein aadmi ne us ladki ke baal pakadte hue uska sar peeche kheecha. Rohan ko yeh doggystyle pose bahut hi achha lagta tha.

 

Woh use zor se chode jaa raha tha. Rohit ki pakad apne lund aur aur mazboot ho gayi aur ek zor ki harkat se saath lund se dher saara sperm nikalte hue bed par aa gira.

“Shit shit shit!” Rohit phone ko bed par thoda door fenkte hue jaldi se bathroom ki taraf bhaaga. Kuch der baad jab woh apne aap ko saaf karke wapas aaya toh video abhi bhi chal rahi thi aur usme sexy so aawazein aa rahi thi. Rohit ne video ko band kiya aur chaddar ki aur dekha. Chaddar beech mein se geeli ho gayi thi.

Rohit achhe se jaanta tha yeh mummy ki nazron se nahi bachegi. Saari chaddare mummy ki almari mein rakhi hoti thi, toh woh unke kamre mein gaya aur unki almari khol li. Aaj tak usne mummy ke pichhe se kabhi unki almari nahi kholi thi aur na hi kabhi chaddar badli thi toh sab kuch ajeeb sa lag raha tha. Usne ek drawer kholi jahan use mummy ki jeans aur skirts dikhayi di, mummy saree aur suit ke elawa inhe bhi pehenti thi aur in mein kafi achhi lagti thi. Doosri drawer kholi toh usme unki bra aur panties neatly saji hui rakhi dikhi. 

Unhe dekhte hi Rohit ne turant us drawer ko band kar diya. Aur phir dheere se curiosity mein dubara khola. Mummy ke paas alag alag rang ki kafi saari bra aur panty thi - black, pink, white. Kuch toh kafi mehngi aur branded bhi dikh rahi thi. 



Rohit ne ek bra ko upar uthaya, kafi stylish sa mesh design tha bra ki, fabric itna naram aur patla ki uski ungliyaan us par phisal si rahi thi. Ek tag par nazar gayi toh us par 34C likha hua tha, shayad unki slim body ke perfect curves ka naap.

Uski nazar drawer mein rakhi matching panties par gayi. Wahan sirf simple briefs nahi they. Kuch thongs aur lace-trimmed panties bhi thi, jinmein wahi kaala aur gehra laal rang dominate kar raha tha. Ek maroon rang ki panty par toh chote-chote satin ke bows lage hue they.

Rohit ka dimaag chakrane laga. Mummy ko is tarah ki stylish bra aur panty pehenne ki kya zaroorat hai, Unhe kaun sa kahi kisi ko yeh sab dikhana hota hai. Ek anjaani si jalan aur ghabrahat uske dil mein paida hui.

Bahar se zara si anjaani khat ki aawaz sunte hi Rohit ke haath kaanp gaye aur woh lace wali bra turant wapas andar drawer mein gir gayi aur usne jaldi se drawer ko band kar diya. Usne jaldi se doosre dresser se bedsheet nikali aur apne kamre mein jaakar badal di. Thakan aur guilty feeling ki wajah se woh kab so gaya, use pata hi nahi chala.

Takreeban dedh ghante baad, darwaza khulne ki aawaz aayi. Shreya ghar aa chuki thi, par uska chehra gusse se laal tha.

“Rohit! Rohit!”

Koi jawaab na aane par woh uske kamre tak pahuch gayi jahan woh soya hua tha. 

Shreya uske paas baithte hue uska maatha bukhaar check karne ke liye chhute hue boli, “Rohit… utho…”

“Kya hua mummy… abhi sone do na… college thoda late chala jayunga.”

“Aree subah nahi shaam ho rahi hai. Utho!” Shreya ne use jhinjhod kar uthaya. “Aur yeh batao ki tumne Khanna uncle ko kya bola? Unhone building ke neeche hi mujhe gher liya tha.”

Rohit ne aankhen kholi aur uth kar baith gaya. Shreya wahi neeli saree pehne thi, par office ki thakan aur garmi se pallu thoda dhila hokar kandhe se neeche sarak gaya tha. Rohit ki nazar unke gale par chamak rahe pasine ki boond par gayi, aur uske dimaag mein instinctively wahi '34C' mesh bra ka khayal aaya. Usne turant apni nazrein pher li, use woh sochte hi ajeeb sa lag raha tha.

"Unhone nahi bataya ki woh aapke baare mein kya bol rahe they?" Rohit rukhe pan se bola.

"Par isme Naina ki kya galti thi? Tumhe Naina ke baare mein woh sab bolne ki kya zaroorat thi. Itni toh sweet ladki hai woh." Shreya ke dimaag mein Khanna Uncle ka gussa aur unki dhamkiyan goonj rahi thi.

"Toh main bas chup chaap sab sun lun aapke baare mein? Maine toh bas jawab diya. Unhe bhi toh pata chale ki kaisa lagta hai." Rohit ne zid mein apna sar jhatka.

"Maine tumhe subah bhi samjhaya tha," Shreya ne ek gehri saans bhari, uska gussa ab dheere-dheere badta jaa raha tha. Usne apne pallu ko kas kar pakda. "Woh tumse bade hain, Rohit. Tumhe bas unhe namaste karke nikal jaana chahiye tha. Main handle kar leti sab."

"Haan, mujhe pata hai aap kaise handle karti hain," Rohit bed se uthta hua khada ho gaya, uski aawaz mein ek bitter si hasi thi. "Aap toh abhi bhi shayad dance ke liye haan karke hi aa gayi hongi, unko manane ke liye. Aapko lagta hai aap sab theek kar dogi, par mujhe sab dikhta hai."

Rohit tezi se kamre se nikal kar living room mein aa gaya. Shreya bhi uske peeche-peeche aayi, uska chehra darr se peela pad gaya tha.

"Rohit! Meri poori baat suno!" Shreya ne uska hath pakad kar use roka. "Agar Khanna Uncle ne tumhari complaint kar di ki tumne unki beti ko chheda hai, ya uspar gande comments kiye hain... aur officer ne tumhe utha liya, toh phir mera kya hoga? Kya tumhe andaza bhi hai ki ek comment tumhara career barbaad kar sakta hai?"

Shreya ki aankhen thodi si geeli ho gayi thi. Use Naina ki fikr nahi thi, use fikr thi ki Rohit ki, apne ghar ki. Woh Khanna jaise logon ko achhi tarah jaanti thi, jo kisi bhi chhoti baat ka fayda uthana achhi tarah jaante they.

Rohit jawaab mein kuch bolna chahta tha, uske paas dheron arguments they, par mummy ki shakal dekh kar woh chup ho gaya. Uska saara gussa ek pal mein thanda pad gaya aur usne aage badhkar Shreya ko kas ke hug kar liya.



"Sorry mummy... mera woh matlab nahi tha," Rohit ne unke kandhe par sar rakhte hue dheere se kaha, par uske chehre par abhi bhi pareshaani saaf thi.

Shreya ne bhi use zor se pakad liya, jaise woh use duniya ki har buri nazar se chhupa lena chahti ho. 



Par is sukoon ke beech bhi, uske dimaag mein ek kaanta chubh raha tha. Manish Kapoor aur woh aane wala Saturday.

"Theek hai, ab jao, fresh ho jao," Shreya ne khud ko sambhalte hue kaha aur Rohit se alag hui. "Main jaldi se khana banati hoon. Tumne apna college ke assignments kar liye?"

Shreya ne Rohit ko assignments poore karne ke liye keh kar apne kamre mein bhej diya aur khud kitchen sametne lagi.

Dinner ke waqt dono ek doosre ke apne din ke baare mein cheezen share kar rahe they. Shreya use Corporate aur Rishabh ke baare mein batane lagi, par usne Manish ka jikr nahi chheda kyunki use pata tha ki Rohit ko Manish bilkul pasand nahi tha.

Dinner ke baad Rohit apne kamre mein chala gaya tha aur kuch der baad Shreya bhi. Raat ko kafi late ho chuka tha jab Shreya ne apne bag se woh packet nikaala aur thodi ghinn aur be-basi ke saath use apni taangon par lagana shuru kiya.

Cream ko kuch der lagaye rakhna tha, aur is beech Shreya ko pyaas lagne lagi. Usne night gown ke upar se ek shawl lapeta aur dheere se darwaza khol kar kitchen ki taraf badi.

Living room mein andhera tha, par jaise hi woh Rohit ke kamre ke paas se guzri, use kuch dabi-dabi aawazein sunayi di. Usne ghadi dekhi, Rohit abhi tak jaga hua kisi se baat kar raha tha? Uske kadam instinctively ruk gaye aur usne dheere se Rohit ke darwaze par kaan lagaye.

"Please na... sirf ek photo. Pata hai na mujhe kitna pasand hai," Rohit ki aawaz mein ek aisi besabri thi jo Shreya ne pehle kabhi nahi suni thi.

Woh itni raat ko kisse photo maang raha tha aur kyun?

"Arre, toh bra-panty mein hi bhej do na. Kuch nahi hoga, main turant delete kar dunga. Ek baar dekhna hai bas... please."



Shreya wahin darwaze par jam si gayi. Uske hatho mein abhi bhi wahi cream ki tez chemical mehek thi jo usne Manish ke liye lagayi thi, aur andar uska beta kisi aur ki beti se wahi sab maang raha tha jo mard Shreya se maangte they.

Kya yeh wahi ladka tha jo shaam ko use Khanna Uncle ki niyat par lecture de raha tha? Jo watchman ko gandi nazar rakhne par peetna chahta tha? 

Shreya ko achanak ehsaas hua ki use pata hi nahi chala tha ki Rohit kab itna bada ho gaya tha aur uske haath se poori tarah nikal chuka gaya tha. Shreya ke haath darwaze ke handle tak pahuche par woh use neecha ghuma na saki. Woh abhi aaj raat tayyar nahi thi Rohit se is baare mein kisi bhi conversation ke liye.

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Chapter 4

Subah Shreya kitchen mein kaam karte hue bhi kal raat ki baaton ke baare mein soch rahi thi. Gas par ubal rahe doodh se jyada uska dimaag ubal raha tha. Reh reh kar mann mein ek ghabrahat si ho rahi thi ki pata nahi Rohit, uska chhota sa bachha, woh kitni aage nikal chuka tha is sab mein.

Usne dabe paon Rohit ke kamre ki taraf kadam badhaye. Andar bathroom se paani girne ke aawaz aa rahi thi, shayad Rohit naha raha tha. Bed par use Rohit ka phone pada hua dikhayi diya. Shreya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Usne kabhi Rohit ki privacy mein dakhal nahi diya tha, par aaj ki bechaini use yeh karne par mazboor kar rahi thi. Usne tezi se phone uthaya aur kitchen mein aa gayi.

Usne Rohit ke phone mein wohi purana unlock pattern daala aur phone khul gaya. Messages khulte hi sabse upar kisi 'Aanya' ka naam dikhayi diya. Shreya ne apni saans rokte hue messages ko khola aur ekdam se uske hosh udd gaye. Screen par ek video thi, ek ladki apni T-shirt upar karke apne boobs dikha rahi thi.



Shreya ke chehre par nafrat ki lakeerein ubhar aayi. Usne jaldi-jaldi upar scroll kiya. In dono ke beech yeh baaton ka silsila mahino se chal raha tha. Galti sirf Rohit ki nahi hai, usne gusse mein mutthi bheenchte hue socha. Aaj kal ki ladkiyaan bhi randiyon se kam nahi hain. Bhala kaun shareef ghar ki beti aise nange videos bhejti hai? 

Use darr sa lagne laga ki kahin yeh sab uske masoom bete ka dimaag par ek galat asar na daal de.

Rohit kisi bhi pal bahar nikal sakta toh Shreya ne jaldi se phone ko jakar wapis uske bed par fenk diya aur gusse mein bhunbhunate hue wapis kitchen mein aayi. 

Kuch der baad Rohit baal sukhata hua bahar aaya. 

"Mummy... kya hua? Itne gusse mein kyun lag rahi ho?" usne kitchen mein khadi Shreya ka chehre padte hue kaha

"Kuch nahi," Shreya ne bina uski taraf dekhe chhota sa jawaab diya, uska poora dhyan gas par tha.

"Batao na?" Rohit ne uske paas aakar uske kandhe par hath rakhne ki koshish ki.

"Maine kaha na kuch nahi! Jaldi naashta karo, aaj 15 minute pehle nikalna hai. Main roz late nahi hona chahti." Shreya ne uska hath jhatak diya aur lunch box bag mein rakhte hue boli.

"Mummy, mujhe ab yeh chhota wala lunch box mat diya karo. Main ab bada ho gaya hoon," Rohit ne chidte hue kaha.

"Haan... dikh raha hai kitne bade ho gaye ho," Shreya ne dheere se badbadayi, uske dimaag mein abhi bhi woh video chal rahi thi.

Jab dono lift tak pahuche, toh darwaza khulte hi Khanna Uncle saamne khade they. Shreya ko dekhte hi unki aankhein chamak uthi. "Good morning, Shreya ji!"

Shreya ko dekhte hi Khanna ji ke chehre par ek badi si muskaan aa gayi, "Good morning Shreya ji."

Khanna ko dekhte hi phir se Rohit ka paara chhadhne laga, par Shreya ne uska haath pakadte hue use apne peeche kheench liya.

"Good morning Khanna ji."

"Office ja rahi hain? Aur beta ji college?" Khanna ki nazrein Shreya ke gale aur salwar ke collar par phisal rahi thi.

"Ji, thoda late ho raha hai, hum chalein?" Shreya ne lift ka button dabate hue kaha.

"Haan haan bilkul... weekend aa raha hai... milte hai neeche walk par... aap aayengi na." Khanna ne Shreya ko lalchaayi nazron se dekhte hue kaha.

"Haan ji... chaliye... have a nice day."

Lift band hote hi Rohit Shreya ki acting karte hue bola, "Have a nice day!! Ye bolne ki kya zaroorat hai use?"

"Aree... ab tum sikhayoge mujhe ki kisse kya baat karni hai?" Shreya thoda gussa hote hue boli.

"Nahi... mera matlab nahi tha." Rohit unka mood kharaab hote dekh chhup ho gaya.

Gaadi mein baithe baithe Shreya soch rahi thi woh kaise Aanya ke baare mein baat chhede aur pata kare. Saath hi kal Saturday tha, aur use Rohit ko almost poore din ke liye ghar se nikaalna tha taaki... Manish aur woh aamne saamne na ho.

"Rohit... tumhara kal ka kya plan hai?" usne gaadi chalate hue casual banne ki koshish ki.

"Kal... kuch nahi..." Rohit apne phone mein busy sa tha.

Shreya ne gaadi chalate hue phone ki taraf jhaanka, pata nahi woh Aanya se baat kar raha tha ya kisi aur se. 

"Kal toh Valentine Day hai na."

"Haan toh?" Rohit ne bedhyaani mein kaha.

"Toh tumhari umar ke baaki logon ki tarah tumhara bhi koi plan hoga na?"

"Main soch raha tha iss saal aapke saath Valentine Day banayu."

"Matlab?"

"Matlab kya? Apni pyaari mummy ko bahar le jayu, ek movie dikhayu, dinner karayu. Mom Beta saath nahi bita sakte kya Valentine Day?" Rohit ne ab apni poori attention Shreya ki taraf ki.

"Bita sakte hai, and very thoughtful of you. Par... main kal... office ke kaam mein busy rahungi. Kafi jyada busy. Tum apne friends ke saath plans bana lo."

"Chhutti wale din bhi office? Mummy aap bhi na... itna extra workload kyun leti ho. Aur mera koi plan wan nahi hai... main ghar par hi rahunga."

"Kyun? Aanya busy hai kya?" Shreya ke muh se ekdam nikal gaya.

"Aanya!" Rohit ekdam chaunk sa gaya aur uske haath se uska phone chhoot kar neeche gir gaya, "Aapko kaise pata Aanya ke baare mein? Aapne mera phone dekha kya?"

Rohit ki shakal poori laal ho chuki thi. Agar mummy uska phone dekh chuki thi toh woh kafi kuch dekh chuki hongi.

"Main kyun dekhungi?" Shreya ne steering wheel kas ke pakda, jhoot bolna use ajeeb lag raha tha. "Tum neend mein yeh naam le rahe they."

"Neend mein?! Oh acha... kuch aur bhi suna kya aapne?"

"Hmmm... kuch khaas nahi... kaun hai yeh Aanya? Girlfriend...?"

"Nahi nahi... bas friend hai..." Rohit ne jhepte hue kaha.

Shreya ne mann hi mann socha, bas friend hai aur aisi videos bhej rahi hai. Girlfriend hoti toh jaane kya hi kar baithti.

"Tum mujhse kuch bhi share kar sakte ho, tumhe pata hai na. Hamare beech kuch chhupa nahi hai..."

"Haan... mujhe pata hai..."

Rohit ka college paas aa raha tha aur Shreya abhi bhi jaan nahi paayi thi ki Rohit kal kya karne wala tha.

"Toh phir... kal ka koi plan bana lena, mujhe ghar mein bilkul shaanti chahiye hogi concentrate karne ke liye. Main jyada se jyada tumhara lunch bana kar tumhe Poonam aunty ke ghar drop kar dungi."

"Unke ghar kyun? Main koi chhota bachha toh hoon nahi. Aap toh mujhe ghar se nikaalne par tuli ho aisa lagta hai."

"Haan, kuch aisa hi samajh lo. Abhi young ho toh achhe se banayo yeh sab. Baad mein waqt nahi milta..." Shreya ne muskurakar kaha. 

Par uske andar ek ajeeb si khalbali chal rahi thi. Woh Rohit ko ghar se nikal toh rahi thi, par uske dimaag mein wahi video ghoom rahi thi. Use darr tha ki agar Rohit kal Aanya se mila, toh woh ladki use kis hadd tak le jayegi.

"Achha theek hai... dekhte hai. Aap yahin drop kar do mujhe."

College ka entrance thodi door tha aur Rohit gaadi ko rokne ke liye keh raha tha.

"Kyun? Sharam aati hai mummy ko saath le jaate hue... kahin Aanya na dekh le?" Shreya ne use chidhate hue kaha.

"Aisa kuch nahi..." Rohit utarne se pehle Shreya ki taraf jhuka aur isse pehle ki Shreya react kar paati, usne Shreya gaal par jaldi se ek kiss kar di, aur jaldi se gaadi se utar kar college ki taraf bhaag gaya.

"Pagal..." Shreya muskurate hue apna sar hila rahi thi.

Shreya aakhir aaj time par office pahuch gayi thi aur jaldi hi apne kaam mein busy ho gayi. Use pata hi nahi chala ki Rishabh kab uske saamne ek coffee ka cup rakh gaya.



Thodi der baad Rishabh ne himmat karke pucha, "Ma'am... aap theek toh hai na?"

"Haan... mujhe kya hua?" Shreya thoda annoy hote hue boli, bina screen se nazrein hataye. Use is waqt kisi se baat nahi karni thi.

"Nahi, bas... aap thoda lost dikh rahi thi aaj," Rishabh ne thoda jhepte hue kaha aur apne chashme ko theek kiya.

Shreya ne ek gehri saans li aur chair par peeche tek laga kar baith gayi. Kabhi kabhi woh Rishabh se bina baat ke hi rude ho jaati thi. Use phir se kal ki fiqr hone lagi toh usne apna mind distract karne ke liye poocha. "Vaise Rishabh, kal toh Valentine's Day hai. Tumhara kya plan hai? Kisi special ke saath bahar ja rahe ho?"

Rishabh ka chehra ekdam se surkh laal ho gaya. Usne apni nazrein zameen par tika li aur thoda ladkhada kar bola, "Nahi Ma'am... mera koi plan nahi hai. Main... main ghar par hi rahunga."

"Really? Tum young ladke ho, apni girlfriend ko kahin le nahi jaa rahe?" Shreya ne apni aankhen teekhi karte hue poocha.

"Nahi... koi girlfriend nahi hai," Rishabh ne dheere se kaha, ek pal ke liye Shreya ki nazron mein dekha aur phir neeche kar liya.

Shreya se bhi uska yeh uncomfortable hone chhupa nahi tha. Kaash Rohit bhi iski tarah hota, Shreya ne mann hi mann socha. Ek taraf yeh hai, jo mujhe aankh utha kar bhi dekhne mein jhep raha hai, aur doosri taraf Rohit, jo pata nahi kaisi kaisi ladkiyon se gandi gandi videos mangwa raha hai.

Usne ek lambi saans li aur Rishabh se kaha, "Achha hai Rishabh. Yeh sab distraction hi hai. Career par dhyan do toh behtar hai." 

"Jee Ma'am..." Rishabh ne phir se apna sar apna computer ki taraf kar liya.

Tabhi Shreya ke phone par ek message aaya.

Manish Kapoor - Not coming to office today. Kal subah 11 baje tumhare ghar aa jayunga. Dress code yaad hai na. Ready rehna.

Shreya ka chehra ekdam se utar gaya. Usne phone ko table par zor ke pakta aur apni aankhein band karke ek gehri saans li. Uske dimaag mein kal ka manzar ghoomne laga. Office ki chaar-diwari mein Manish phir bhi thodi 'sharafat' ka mukhauta pehen kar rehta tha, par Shreya jaanti thi ki uske ghar par woh puri tarah unrestrained ho jayega.

Wahan koi dekhne wala nahi hoga, koi beech mein aane wala nahi hoga. Kal ki puri planning Manish pehle hi kar chuka tha, uske pasandida kapde aur Shreya ki be-basi.

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Chapter 5

Shreya ne ghadi mein dekha, 11 bajne wale they aur Manish shayad kisi bhi pal aane wala tha. Aaj subah badi mushkil se usne Rohit ko ghar se bahar nikaala tha.

Kal raat hi usne Rohit ko kuch extra pocket money de kar uska poore din ka plan banwaya tha. "Friends" ke saath lunch, movie aur phir baad mein Poonam aunty ke ghar se khana pick karke use aana tha. Saath hi Poonam ko bhi bol diya tha ki woh use message daal de jab Rohit uske ghar se nikle. Poonam ko bhi pata tha ki woh yahan kya karne wali thi, usse kuch chhupa nahi tha. Par shayad woh bhi uski be-basi samajhti thi.

Darwaze par ghanti baji aur Shreya ne apne khayalo se bahar aate hue darwaza khola. Darwaza kholte hi Shreya ne apne hips par haath rakhte hue Manish ko dekha.

Shreya ko dekhte hi Manish ki aankhen kisi bhooke bhediye ki tarah bahar nikal aayi thi. Shreya ne ek chhoti si skirt aur hadd se jyada tight shirt pehni hui thi. Bilkul kisi uniform ki tarah. Uske seedhe, reshmi baal khule hue uske kandhon par phisal rahe they, jo uski masoomiyat ko aur bhi bada rahe they.



Manish ne ghar mein ghuste hue darwaza andar se band kiya aur palat kar Shreya ko dekha. Uske chehre par ek kamini muskurahat thi. 

"Wow, Shreya..." Manish Shreya ka chakkar kaat-te hue, use upar se neeche dekhte hue bola, "Maine socha nahi tha ki tum is uniform mein itni... obedient dikhogi."

Shreya wahi jam si gayi thi. Uski chhoti skirt aur tight shirt mein apne hi ghar mein kafi uncomfortable si mehsoos kar rahi thi. Skirt bas itni lambi thi ki uski panty ko dhak le, par usne use thoda aur neeche kheechna chaha. Usne nazrein nichi kar li, uske hont kaanp rahe they.

"Sir... please... aaj thoda jaldi kar le. Rohit ko maine kafi mushkil se bahar bheja hai." Shreya ne dabi hui aawaz mein kaha.

Uski masoom se aawaz ne Manish ki excitement aur badha di, "Tumhara beta woh Valentine day manane bahar gaya hai? Woh chodta hai ya chudwata hai apni mummy ki tarah."

Shreya ko uski yeh baat achhi nahi lagi par woh kuch keh nahi paayi. Manish ki perfume ki gandi smell jaise poore ghar mein fail gayi thi.

Manish ski aawaz thodi sakht hui, "Chalo use chhodo... tumhe yaad hai pichli baar tumne kya galti ki thi? Tumne meri baat taalni chahi thi. Aur aisi gustakhi ke liye... punishment toh banti hai, haina?"

Manish ne Shreya ki thodi par apna haath rakhte hue use thoda sa upar uthaya. Uska chehra Shreya ke itne kareeb tha ki Shreya ko uski gandi saansein apne muh par mehsoos ho rahi thi. Shreya ki aankhon mein darr tha, par Manish ke liye yeh sirf ek khel tha, jisme woh shikari tha aur Shreya uski shikaar.

Manish ne Shreya ka ek haath pakda aur use jhatke se ghuma diya. Uska chehra ab doosri ki taraf tha, aur uski chhoti si skirt uski gaand ki shape ko bilkul expose kar rahi thi. Manish ne uski skirt ke andar ko dheere se upar uthaya, aur uski gaand ko dekhne laga. Skirt ke andar Shreya ne ek patli si panty pehni hui thi jo uski gol mol gaand ke beech mein kahin kho si gayi thi. Uske gulaabi pussy lips bhi saaf dikh rahe they.



"Bahut badiya," Manish excited hote hue bola, "Lagta hai tumne woh cream achhe se laga li har jagah."

"Hmmm..." Shreya dheere se boli.

"Hmmm se kaam nahi chalega... Sir ji ko aaj achhe se khush karna padega, samjhi." Manish ne gurrate hue Shreya ki gaand ko apne haath mein dabocha.

Manish ki aawaz se Shreya ka badan kaanp gaya. Itne saal ho gaye they par aaj bhi woh Manish se utna hi ghabrati thi jitna pehli baar ghabrayi thi. Usne apni skirt ko neeche kheechna chaha par Manish ne uska haath kas ke pakad liya.

Manish ne Shreya ka haath kheechte hue use thoda neeche jhukaya aur apna muh uske kaan ke paas laaya, "Chodne se pehle aaj tumhe thoda bahut sikhana hi padega, kafi bigad rahi ho aaj kal."

Usne Shreya ki panty ko ek jhatke se kheench kar utaar diya.

"Chalo wahan ab deewar ke sahare haath upar karke khadi ho jayo."

Shreya turant uska hukum maante hue deewar ki taraf badi aur apne haath upar karke aankh band karke khadi ho gayi. Haath upar karne se uski skirt thodi aur upar hoti hui uski kamar par aa gayi thi aur uski poori gori gaand Manish ko dikhne lagi. Manish uske peeche peeche aaya aur uski gaand ko sehlane laga.

Manish ne apni ungli par thoda sa thook lagaya aur haath peeche le jaate hue apna haath poora sapat kiya. Aur phir ek zor ke jhatke ke saath aage laate hue Shreya ki gaand par ek zor ka thappad maara.

"Ahhhh.... Ouchhhhh..." Shreya zor se chillayi. "Sir maariye nahi, dard hota hai kafi."

Shreya buri tarah hil gayi aur usne apne haath deewar par lagate hue apne aap ko sahara diya.



Manish uski cheekh sunkar aur excited ho gaya aur uske phir se ek haath zor ke maara.

"Jab galti karegi toh saza bhi milegi. Saza milegi toh dard bhi hoga. Dard hoga toh maza bhi aayega. Chal is baar doosre wale par maarunga, dono ko barabar laal karna hai."

Manish ne uske gaand ke doosre gole par ek zordar haath maara. Shreya fir se poori tarah hil gayi.

"Pichhli baar se kuch seekha ya nahi," Manish ne ek aur thappad maarte hue poocha.

Shreya jaanti thi ki uski baat ka koi jawab nahi hai, woh jitna bolegi utna woh bhadakta jayega. Uski aankh se ek aansu behte hue neeche tapka.

Manish ne uska jawaab na sunte hue aur zor se maara, "Jawab do madam, main kuch pooch raha hoon."

"Ha... haan, sir..." Shreya ki aawaz kaanp rahi thi.

"Good girl. Par main khush nahi hoon... bahut hi narmi barat-ta hoon main tujh par. Aaj soch raha hoon ki tujhe teri aukaat yaad dila du."

Manish ne Shreya ka baal pakad kar uska chehra deewar se chipka diya. Shreya ka chehra deewar se ragad raha tha, aur uski saansein tez chal rahi thi. Manish ne apna haath uski skirt ke andar daala aur uski choot ko sahlane laga.

"Aaj toh main tujhe tab tak chhodunga... Jab tak tu meri baat nahi maanegi."

Shreya ne apni aankhein band kar li, par Manish ki baaton se uski choot bhi geeli ho rahi thi. Manish ne uski choot mein apni ungliyan ghusa di aur woh unhe andar bahar karne laga. Shreya ki siskiyan nikal rahi thi, par woh kuch nahi bol sakti thi.

Manish ne apne doosre haath se apni belt khol li aur uski pant uske pairo mein neeche jaa giri. Usne turant hi apna underwear bhi utaar liya aur uske lund hawa mein jhoolta hua bahar nikal aaya. Manish ne apne haath se apna lund halke se sehalaya.

"Kafi dino se akad raha hai yeh, main muth bhi nahi maari kyunki tujhe jo chodna tha achhe se." Manish ne apna lund Shreya ki gaand par ghisa, "Ahhh... jitni baar bhi chodo kam lagta hai. Aaj bhi tune apne aap ko waise hi mast bana rakha hai."

"Ahhh... uummmm..." Shreya halke halke moan karne lagi. 

Uski moans sun kar Manish bhi samajh gaya ki Shreya tayyar thi chudne ke liye.

"Aaj pehle seedhe teri gaand maarunga, phir baad mein kuch aur karenge." Manish apne daant peesta hua bola.

Manish ne apna lund Shreya ke gaand ke darar ke beech mein rakha aur ek hi jhatke mein andar daal diya.

"Ahhhhhhh... fuck.... mar gayi!" Shreya ki cheekh nikal gayi.

"Chup... saali randi! Aaj toh teri gaand phad ke rakh dunga," Manish ne uske baalon mein haath daala aur zor se kheencha. Manish ne Shreya ki gaand ko zor-zor se chodna shuru kar diya. Har dhakke par Shreya ki cheekh nikal rahi thi. 

"Ahhh.... uffff... nahi... uuhhh... Manishhhhh.... maar diya!"



Aaj Manish use bina lund chuswaye hi shuru ho gaya tha, use berahmi se chhodte hue. Shreya ne bhi itne dino se kuch nahi kiya tha, toh uski bhi gaand apne aap peeche hilne lag gayi. Uska dimaag "no no" chilla raha tha par uski kamar tirchi hoti hui Manish ka lund maang rahi thi.

Ye dekhte hue Manish ne uske baal aur zor se kheenche "Randi saali... tujhe bhi poora maza aata hai... bas na na karti rehti hai."


"Ahhhh... Manish... mujhse khada nahi hoye jaa raha," Shreya subakte hue boli, uske ghutne bend hone lage they. 

Manish ki shaitaani hasi nikal gayi, "Khada nahi hoye jaa raha, toh kya main tujhe hawa mein latka kar chodu..."

Manish uski kamar ko pakde hue use chodte hue sofe ki taraf le gaya aur uski shirt ko aage se kheechte hue use khol diya. Shirt ke buttons toot zameen par bikhar gaye, aur Shreya sirf ek bra mein khadi reh gayi. Manish ne Shreya ki kamar par dabaav dalte hue uska muh sofe par kar diya aur use chodta raha.




Manish ki berahmi aur badh gayi. Usne Shreya ki kamar se pakad kar use sofa ke kinare par jhukaya aur uski taangein phaila di. Woh ab aur zor se uski gaand mein apna lund daalne laga, beech beech mein aage uske mammo ko nochta hua.

Jaane kyun is waqt chudte hue Shreya ke mann mein khayal aaya ki Rohit kahan hoga, kya kar raha hoga. Kya woh bhi us ladki ke saath yehi sab kar raha hoga. Sochte hi Shreya ko kafi ganda sa laga aur usne ek zor ki cheekh nikaali.

Poora ghar mein Shreya ki cheekhen goonj rahi thi. Manish se Shreya ke muh mein apni ungliyaan ghusa li aur use chodte hue uski gaand par phir se thappad bajane laga.



Manish ke lund se uski gaand ko ek ajeeb sa maza mil raha tha aur Shreya bhi poore maze lete hue apni gaand ko aage peeche karne lagi.

"Ahhh... yes sir.... ahhh... uffff... ahhh." Shreya ke andar ki garmi badhti jaa rahi thi

"Aa gaya na maza tujhe saali... poora valentine day bana dunga tere bhosdeka aaj." Manish ne ek zor ke thappad maara.

Manish ne uski gaand ko chodte chodte apni ek ungli uski choot mein daal de "Dekh... teri gaand toh maar hi raha hoon, par teri choot bhi toh paani chhod rahi hai. Do number ki randi hai tu, na?"

"Nahi... sir... woh aapki wajah se... aap please... aahhhh... ungli mat karo neeche" Shreya sisakte hue boli.

"Ek toh teri hawas bujha raha hoon aur tu mujhe bol rahi hai. Chal ab main hi teri seva karta rahun ya tu bhi kuch karegi aaj." Manish ne choot se ungli bahar nikaali aur wahan neeche ek thappad maara.

"Bas thodi der aur... fir main karti hoon." Shreya nahi chahti thi ki filhaal uska lund uski gaand se bahar nikle.

"Poori chuddakad hai tu bhi... kabhi sochta hoon ki meri biwi maregi na toh tujhse shaadi kar lunga. Par shaadi kyun karni, rakhail toh hai hi tu meri. Chal ab aaja... bahut tadpa liya, lund choos le mera."

Manish apna lund nikaalte hue sofe se tek laga kar baith gaya. Shreya kuch pal apni gaand sehlane lagi jo thappad kha kha kar laal ho chuki thi. Par use pata tha ki agar uske jaldi hi lund choosna shuru nahi kiya toh Manish yehi haal uske muh ka bhi bana dega.

Shreya ghutno ke bal baithte hue Manish ke paas aayi aur uski taangein faila di. 

Manish hawas bhari aakhon se use dekh raha tha, "Seekh toh gayi hai tu... meri pyaari kutiya... aaja."

Shreya ne Manish ki aankhon mein dekhte hue uska lund apne haath mein liya jo abhi tak uski gaand aur choot ke ras se geela tha. Woh jhat se jhuk kar use apne muh se chaatne lagi. Beech beech mein uski nazar Manish ki taraf jaati jo filhaal aaram se baitha tha.



Kuch der Shreya uske lund ko bahar se hi chaat-ti rahi. Manish ne impatient hote hue uske baalon ko zor se pakad liya. "Pura andar le na saali."

Manish ne apna lund uske muh mein ghusa kar apni pakad thodi dheeli kar li.

"Aise jyada maza aayega na aapko," Shreya dheere se boli.

Shreya ne uska lund muh se bahar nikala aur uske tope ko jeebh se ghumane lagi. Phir dheere se lund ko chusne lagi, thook se geela karke use andar bahar karne lagi. Aisa lag raha tha woh bhi Manish ko poora maza dena chahti thi aaj.



Manish bhi apne aap ko thoda upar karke adjust kiye bina nahi reh paaya.

"Uffff saali... yehi toh kehta hai main karne ke liye. Mann karta hai tujhe bas apni table ke neeche bithaye rahu poore din, aur tu mera loda aise hi choosti rahe."

"Mmmmm..." Shreya ne ek muskaan se saath uske lund ko phir se choosa, "Aur koi aa gaya aapke cabin mein toh."

"Toh uska bhi lund choos liyo na." Manish ne Shreya ke baalon mein pyaar se haath fera, "Woh tera paaltu ladka hai na office mein, uska bhi choosa ya nahi."

Shreya ne ekdam se uske lund ko apne muh se nikaal diya, "Kaun Rishabh!? Nahi... woh toh seedha sa ladka hai."

Manish haste hue bola, "Kabhi dekha hai use kaise dekhta hai tujhe. Tu kahegi toh teri choot choos lega, mujhse nahi hota yeh ganda kaam."

"Achhaa... choot choosna ganda kaam hai... aur lund choosna?"

Manish ne uske baal zor se kheenche, "Zaban ladate hai apne sir se. Saali, phir se saja ki hakdaar hai tu. Ab toh tera muh gaya."

Manish ne Shreya ke baal pakadte hue sahara liya aur khada ho gaya. Shreya apne ghutno par baithi theek uske saamne thi. Ab aisi position mein woh uske muh ko achhe se chod sakta tha. Manish ka lund uski chehre se takra raha tha. Shreya ne apni aankhen band kar li.

Manish ne apna lund uske honthon par ghiste hue uske muh mein ghusa diya. "Ab choos... aur haan, agar daant lagaya na toh teri gaand phad dunga."

Shreya ne Manish ka lund chusna shuru kar diya. Woh dheere dheere use andar bahar karne lagi, apni jeebh se use geela kar rahi thi. Manish ne uski gardan ko peeche se pakad kar apni speed badha di. Shreya ke muh se kuch paani ke chheenthe bahar nikal rahe they.



"Ahhh... yesss... aise hi... par ek boond bhi bahar nahi nikalni chahiye."

Manish ne uska muh pakad kar apna lund uske gale tak ghusa diya. Shreya saans lene ke liye tadap rahi thi, par woh lund choosti rahi. Manish ne uske sar ko zor se pakda aur apni speed bada di. Lund andar peeche tak takra raha tha.

Manish ne ek zor ki aawaz nikaali aur apne lund ka saara maal Shreya ke gale mein utaar diya. Shreya apna muh peeche karne ki koshish kar rahi thi par Manish ne uske baalon ko kas ke pakad liya.

Shreya dard mein lund muh mein hone ki wajah se cheekh bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Usne aakhir apni naakhun Manish ke tatto par lagaye aur Manish ne ekdam se us par se apni pakad dheeli karte hue lund bahar nikaala.

Uska saara safed maal chhitakte hue Shreya ke muh par aa gaya aur uske honthon se neeche tapakne laga. 



Manish zor se gurraya, "Behen ki lodi... bola tha maine... sab andar lena hai. Poori gandi ho gayi na tu ab, aise thodi no choomunga tujhe. Chal ab tujhe nehlana padega."

Manish ne zor se Shreya ka haath pakda aur use khada karke bathroom ki taraf le jaane laga. Shreya ne uske saath jaate jaate ghadi mein time dekha, abhi toh lagbhag ek baja tha, Rohit ghar 4 baje ke aas paas aane wala tha. Uske paas thoda aur time tha abhi.

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Chapter 6

Manish Shreya ke baal kas ke pakad kar use bathroom ki taraf kheench kar le gaya. Shreya sahi se chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi par Manish beech beech mein apne pairo se uske pair aage dhakel deta.

Bathroom mein aate hi Manish ne Shreya ko shower ke neeche khada kar diya aur knob jaldi se ghum diya. Upar se thanda paani Shreya ke upar girne laga aur woh kaanp uthi. Uske nipple khade hote hue ekdam sakht hone lage. Shreya thithurte hue Manish ki taraf dekhne lagi, uska muh khula tha par aawaz nahi nikal rahi thi.

"Kya dekh rahi hai, randi? Apne baaki ke kapde utaar le." Manish uske mammo par ek haath maarta hua bola.

Shreya ne apne kaanpte hue haathon se apni geeli bra aur skirt ko utaarte hue bahar ki taraf fenk diya. Usne neeche dekha, shower mein paani ikhatta hona shuru ho gaya tha aur uske pairon ko dhak liya tha.

"Tum log saale apni naali sahi se saaf nahi karte ho kya," Manish paani ki aur dekhte hue bola, "Ya teri choot ki tarah woh bhi main aayun saaf karne."

Manish ne shower mein ghuste hue Shreya ke muh par haath fera, apna safed maal uske muh se hatate hue. "Ab saaf hai, na meri jaan?"

Isse pehle ki Shreya kuch kehti, Manish ne uske chehre ko pakadte hue use apni taraf kheencha aur uske honthon par ek kiss kiya, "Ab mat kahiyo ki pyaar nahi karta, bahut pyaar karta hoon tujhse, nahi toh itni baar chodne nahi aata."



Manish ke haath uske chehre se hatt kar Shreya ke poore geele jism par ghoom rahe they. Uski peeth se hote hue uski gaand par.

"Aaj toh teri skin ekdam soft ho gayi hai, woh cream kamal ki thi." Manish uske honthon ko choosta hua bola.

Uski jeeb Shreya ke muh mein ghus gayi thi aur woh Shreya ki jeeb ko apne honthon se kheenchne ki koshish kar raha tha. Dono jeeb aapas mein ladayi mein lagi hui thi.

Manish ne Shreya ko doosri taraf palta aur peeche se uske mamme pakadte hue unhe dabane laga, pehle aaram se aur phir dheere dheere aur zor se.



"Ufff... poori haramzaadi hai tu. Aur kitne mard chodte hai tujhe." Manish ne Shreya ke nipples ko kheenchte hue bola.

"Aapke jaisa koi nahi.... aahhhh" Shreya ne ek zor ki siski li.

"Jab Ravi jinda tha na, tab bhi tujh par meri poori nazar thi.. Ahhh... ek party mein dekha tha tujhe, ek saree pehne hue... ufff... khoob muth maari thi us raat ghar jaakar. Socha nahi tha kabhi tu is tarah meri rakhail ban jayegi." Manish ne apne haathon mein Shreya ke mammo ko bhar liya.

"Kitni baar toh suna chuke ho ye kahani... aahhhh." 

"Woh din bhi yaad hai jab tu rote hue aayi thi Ravi ki naukri ke liye..." Ravi uski gaand masalte hue bola, "Teri aankhon mein aansu they aur main soch raha tha ki kaise tere muh mein apna lund thoosa jaye. Aaj toh tere ye aansu bhi maze mein behte hain."

Manish ki baat sun kar, Shreya us din ko yaad karne lagi jab woh Manish ke office mein ek saree pehne khadi thi, pareshaan, haari hui si, use Ravi ki naukri kisi bhi tarah chahiye thi. Manish ne usse kaha tha ki woh log office ke bahar milkar sab sort out karte hai. Kya tabhi woh samajh gayi thi uski hawas bhari aankhon ko. Haan... shayad... par usne jo kiya, sab Rohit ke liye kiya.

Ek ek karke woh Manish ke saath saari hade paar kar gayi thi. Socha tha sirf ek ya do baar hoga jo hoga. Par yeh toh ab jaise hamesha ki sar dardi ban gayi thi. Beech mein kuch saal jab Manish ki surgery hui thi tab usne use akele chhod diya tha, par ab jab woh recover ho chuka tha, uski wohi darindagi phir se bahar aa gayi thi. Jaane kyu Shreya ko jitni nafrat hoti thi is sab se, utna hi maza aata tha usse chudne mein.

Manish ka lund phir se dheere dheere khada ho raha tha aur Manish use apne haath se sehlane laga.

 

"Yeh toh ready ho gaya, tu ready hai na doosre round ke liye. Is baar paani mein double maza aayega." Usne apna lund Shreya ke gaand ki daraar mein ragadte hue kaha.

"Ahhh... sir... paani bahut thanda hai... andar kamre mein jaakar kare?" Shreya ne siski lete hue kaha.

"Nahi yaar... ek baar toh tujhe yehi paani mein chodunga." Manish ne Shreya ke nipples zor se kheenche.

"Ahhh oucchhhh.... jo karna hai jaldi kar lijiye... Rohit aa jayega." Shreya sisakte hue boli.

Manish ne gusse mein uska muh pakad liya, "Lodi saali... aise deadline mat de mujhe jaise meri boss ho tu... aa jayega toh dekh lega ki uski maa kitni badi randi hai. Aisa toh hai nahi ki uske rehte tujhe choda na ho ghar mein, sab pata hoga use."

Shreya ko dard mein karahata dekh Manish ne uska muh chhoda aur uski taangein apne pairon se thodi faila di. Phir jhukte hue apna lund uski choot ke neeche tikaya aur ek hi jhakte mein andar ghusa diya. Geela hone ki wajah se lund badi aasani se andar tak chala gaya aur Shreya dard mein chilla uthi.

"Uuuuiiii.... aaaahhh.... aaram se sir. Main phisal jayungi." Shreya apna balance banate hue boli.

"Aur kitna phislegi kameeni..." Manish ne Shreya ke haathon ko peeche kheencha aur apna ek haath uske haathon ke andar phasa diya. Aur doosre haath se uske baal pakad kar use chodne laga. Zor zor se.



"Uffff... sir... bahut tez hai... aahhh..." Shreya ne apna poora bhaar jaise Manish ke haathon par chhod diya tha aur woh aage ki taraf jhool gayi thi. Agar woh use chhod deta toh woh neeche gir jaati.

"Tez isliye hai, kyunki main teri choot fatne ki aawaz sunna chahta hoon... saali. Teri choot ko bhi aadat hai mera lund lene ki." Manish ne Shreya ke baalon mein haath ghuma kar use apni taraf zor se kheench liya. Uske dhakke aur tej ho gaye.

Jaise jaise uska lund andar bahar jaa raha tha, paani ki aawaz chhap chhap chhap karke aa rahi thi, aur unke beech Shreya ki zor ki aanhein.

Manish ne apna haath Shreya ke haathon ke beech mein se nikaal liya aur uske mammo aur choot ko zor zor se ragadne laga. Shreya ne apna balance banane ke liye Manish ki majboot baahon ko kas ke pakad liya.

"Aahhhh.... aahhhh... main gayiiiii," Shreya ne zor ki siski li.



"Abhi toh shuru kiya hai meri raand... abhi toh mujhe tarah apne lund ke paani se nehla ke bahar nikaalunga."

Manish ki awaaz mein ek ajeeb si khushi aur hawas dono tha. Usne Shreya ko zor se dhakka diya jisse woh aage ki taraf jhool gayi. Manish ne uski kamar kaske pakad kar apne dhakke aur tej kar diye. 

Shreya ka poora kadam kaapne laga tha aur uski saansein tez ho gayi thi. Jab bhi uska orgasm hone wala hota tha toh woh aisa hi mehsoos karti thi. Usne Manish ko aur kas ke pakad liya aur zor se hilne lagi. Use apni choot se pani chhootta hua mehsoos ho raha tha par Manish ka lund abhi bhi andar bahar ho raha tha. Bathroom mein unki siskiyan aur paani ki awaz ek ho gayi thi.

Shreya ne thakaan mein apne haath ki pakad dheeli kari, woh girne hi waali thi ki Manish ne use kas ke thaam liya.

"Kya hua? Thak gayi?" Manish ne haste hue kaha, "Abhi toh maine teri choot ki bhookh shant ki hai... ab teri gaand ki baari hai."

"Nahi sir... please... ab nahi..." Shreya ne rote hue kaha.

"Chhup saali, jaisa main kahunga na, waisa hoga." Manish ne apni chudai zaari rakhi.

Par Shreya ki side se ab kuch reaction nahi aa raha tha. Manish shower ko band karte hue jhallaya, "Saali... poora mood off kar diya. Chal ab bistar par chal, wahin teri gaand ka bhosda banata hoon."

Paani band hote hi Shreya chupchap khadi rahi, woh Manish se koi baat nahi kar rahi thi.

"Ab toh khush hai na," Manish ne uski gaand apne haath se masalte hue kaha, "Aisa nahi hai teri khushi ke baare mein nahi sochta main. Tujhe promotion bhi dilwaye hai maine. Rohit ka bhi admission karwaya Venky mein."

"Promotion ke liye kaam kiya tha maine, aur rahi Rohit ki baat... uske number achhe they." Shreya udaas aawaz mein boli.

"Roti rahiyo hamesha, chal ab aaja mujhe teri hasti aawaz jyada achi lagti hai."

Manish ne Shreya ko tauliye mein lapet liya aur use apne saath uske kamre mein le jaate hue bistar par patak diya.

"Chal ab aaram se chodunga, fiqr mat kar." Manish ne uske peeche let-te hue use apni baahon mein bhar liya.

"Mann nahi bharta aapka mujhse," Shreya ne peeche palat kar Manish ki taraf dekha.

"Kabhi nahi bharta... tu cheez hi aisi hai na." Manish ne halke se use kiss kiya.

Shreya ki nazar phir se ghadi par gayi, 3 baj gaye they aur shaam hone wali thi. Agar Rohit jaldi ghar aa gaya toh.

"Sir, ab aap please jaaiye na... Rohit aaj jaldi aa sakta hai. Pichhli baar woh kafi gussa ho gaya tha." Shreya ne gidgidate hue kaha.

Manish Shreya ko apni taraf kheench kar use chumne laga, "Ek baar aur... bas ek baar aur... phir jaane dunga tujhe."

"Yeh aakhri baar hai na hamara... main aur nahi kar sakti ab, maine itne saal kar liya wohi kaafi hai." Shreya ke chehre par naraazgi saaf thi.

"Mere saath nahi toh kiske saath muh kaala karegi phir? Chal achha sochengi, kahin aur kar lenge agli baar, khush ab toh." Manish ne ek baar phir apna lund uski choot mein ghusa diya aur apne pair hilate hue jhakte dene laga.



"Ahhh.... sach bata, itni tight kaisi rakhti hai apni choot." Manish us par apna bhaar daalte hue bola.

"Kyun? Bata doge toh apni biwi ki choot tight karwayoge, aur phir paas nahi aayoge na." Shreya ne shararat bhari aawaz mein usse kaha.

Manish ne halke se Shreya ke gaal par ek thappad maara, "Kameeni saali. Haan chal nahi aayunga, par meri biwi teri jaisi nahi hai, tu jaanti toh hai."

"Use pata chal gaya tum mujhe chodte ho toh tumhe divorce degi aur tumhari saari property le legi." Shreya bhi kam nahi thi Manish ko aag lagane mein.

"Chal bhosdiki... kaun bata raha hai use... tu?" Manish ne ek zor ka jhatka diya andar.

"Ahhhh.... uffff..." Shreya uchhal padi.

Manish ne turant Shreya ki ek taang ko upar utha diya aur use pakde hue use zor zor se chodne laga.



Shreya ke mamme zor zor se uchhal rahe they aur un dono ke geele badan se poora bistar geela ho chala tha. Manish ne aakhir mein ek zor ka jhatka maarte hue apna saara maal Shreya ki chooti mein chhod diya.

Manish thaka hua sa bistar par let gaya, Shreya ne abhi kuch ghanto mein teen baar uska paani nikalwa diya tha. Usne isse bhi kahin jyada baar Shreya ko pehle choda tha, par surgery ke baad se usse itni mehnat hoti nahi thi. Aaj kuch jyada hi workout ho gaya tha. Woh apni aankh band kiye kuch pal waise hi leta raha.

Shreya ki choot mein dard ho raha tha aur uska badan bhi buri tarah toot raha tha par woh jaldi se khadi hui aur ek kapde se apni choot saaf karte hue apni almari se naye kapde nikaal kar pehenne lagi. Usne ek top aur long skirt pehni aur thoda bahut make up laga kar apna chehra theek kiya.

"Manish.... aap bhi kapde pehen lo na," Shreya ne muh banate hue kaha.

"Pehen lunga na saali... itni kya jaldi hai... itna maza dilaya hai tujhe aaj, thoda toh aaram karne de." anish ne be-parwahi se kaha aur aankhen band kiye bed par leta raha, jaise yeh uska apna ghar ho.

Shreya apne kapde pehen kar bahar living room mein gayi aur apna phone dekha aur uske chehre ka rang udd gaya. Aadhe ghante pehle Poonam ka message aaya tha, "Shreya, Rohit nikal gaya hai yahan se. Keh raha tha mummy ghar par akeli hain."

Shreya ke paon tale zameen nikal gayi. Woh bhaagi-bhaagi kamre mein wapis aayi aur Manish ko zor-zor se hilane lagi. "Manish! Manish! Aap so kyun rahe ho? Utho please! Yeh rahe aapke kapde... inhe jaldi pehno. Rohit aane hi wala hoga!"

"Kya randi rona macha rakha hai," Manish chidkar bola aur badbadate hue utha. Usne susti se apni pant uthayi hi thi ki ghar ki doorbell bajne ki aawaz aayi.

Shreya ne ghabrate hue Manish ki taraf dekha, “Oh shit… lagta hai Rohit aa bhi gaya.”

“Itna darr kyun rahi ho, tum kaho toh main use aaj samjha deta hoon ki main uska Daddy hoon.” Manish haste hue bola.

“Majak ki baat nahi hai Manish, aapko nahi pata aaj kal use kitna gussa aata hai. Aap bathroom mein chhup jayo, main use room mein lekar jaati hoon aur aap peeche se nikal jaana.” Shreya darte hue boli.

“Main aise choro ki tarah nahi jayunga…”

Manish apni shirt pehen kar bol hi raha tha ko Shreya uska haath pakad kar bathroom le aayi aur door band kar diya. Usne apne baal theek kiye aur gehri saans lete hue darwaza kholne gayi.

Tab tak ek-do baar aur ghanti baj chuki thi. Shrey ne eye hole se dekha, bahar Rohit hi tha. Usne dheere se darwaza khola aur Rohit Shreya ko ghoorta hua andar aaya.

“Kya hua, aap darwaza kyun nahi khol rahi thi.” Rohit andar aate hue idhar udhar dekhne laga.

“Bas woh bathroom gayi thi,” Shreya hichkichate hue boli.

“Koi ghar mein aaya hua kya? Kuch ajeeb si smell aa rahi hai,” Rohit ghar ke andar soonghta hua sab taraf dhyaan dene laga. 

Woh jaldi se Shreya ke kamre ki taraf bada, bed par paani ka ek gehra nishaan tha par wahan koi nahi tha.

“Rohit… suno toh… tum aaram kar lo…” Shreya uske peeche peeche aayi.

“Mummy… ye bed geela kaise hai?”

Tabhi bathroom se flush ki aawaz aayi, aur woh dono bathroom ke darwaze ki taraf dekhne lage. Shreya ka dil buri tarah baith gaya tha, pata nahi Manish ko abhi bathroom jaana zaroori tha kya.

Rohit darwaze ki taraf dekh hi raha tha ki woh achanak se khula aur andar se Manish acche se tayyar hokar bahar nikla, aisa lag raha tha jaise woh abhi kisi business meeting ke liye aaya ho.

“Aap… Mummy yeh yahan…” Rohit use dekhte hi chaunk gaya.

“Rohit beta… aa gaye tum. Tumhara hi wait kar rahe they hum.” Manish ne muskurate hue Rohit ko dekha.

“Par aap yahan kya kar rahe hai?” Rohit ke chehre par gussa saaf dikhayi de raha tha.

“Woh actually tumhari mummy ko kuch important papers dene they, Rishabh bimar tha isliye mujhe aana pada. Chalo… Shreya main chalta hoon… chai kisi aur din pee lunga.”

Rohit tez saansein lete hue Manish ko ghoor raha tha, use yahan maamla kuch sahi nahi lag raha tha, “Kahan hai woh papers?”

“Kya?” Shreya aur Manish uske sawaal se ekdam surprised ho gaye. 

“Kuch important papers dene aaye they na aap… kahan hai woh papers?” Rohit gusse mein haath fold karte hue bola.

“Hahaha… kafi bada aur samajhdaar ho gaya yeh Shreya,” Manish ne haste hue Shreya se kaha. “Actually main tumhare liye kuch laaya tha.”

Manish ne apni pant ki jeb tatolte hue ek chhoti si Dairy Milk chocolate nikaali, “Yeh lo, tumhe achhi lagti hai na chocolate.”

Manish ne uski taraf woh chocolate badayi, par Rohit ne use pakadne ke liye haath nahi badaya. Un dono ko ek doosre ko ghoorta dekh Shreya ne Manish ke haath se woh chocolate le li. Manish aur Rohit abhi bhi ek doosre ko ghoorte rahe jaise aankhon hi aankhon mein ek doosre ko dhamki de rahe ho.

“Manish… aapko late ho raha tha na,” Shreya ne dheere se kaha aur un dono ke beech mein aa gayi.

“Haan… ab chalna chahiye… thanks Shreya. Valentine Day ke din kafi mehnat karwa li maine tumse. Agli baar koshish karunga ki chhutti wale din ye mehnat na karni pade.”

Manish muskurata hua kamre se bahar nikal gaya aur Shreya use darwaze tak chhodne aayi.

Darwaze par Manish dheere se fusfusaya, “Aaj toh palang tod maza aa gaya meri jaan, kaash hum har saal aise hi Valentine Day manaye, muaah.”

“Sir aap jaiye na ab… office mein baat karte hai.” Shreya ne jaldi se darwaza kholte hue use ghar se bahar ka raasta dikha diya.

Manish toh chala gaya tha par Shreya ko pata tha ki ab Rohit us par bhadakne wala tha. Woh bhi mentally prepare hone lagi ki use Rohit ka kya jawaab dena tha.

[Celebrorn]

Chapter 7

Shreya darwaza band karke peeche palti hi thi ki Rohit living room mein khada uski taraf gusse mein dekh raha tha. 

Shreya apni nazrein churate hue zameen ki taraf dekhne lagi. Uska jism abhi bhi Manish ki chudai se thakan aur ghin mehsoos kar raha tha. Usne apni long skirt ko halka sa jhatka aur bina Rohit ki taraf dekhe, tezi se kitchen ki taraf badh gayi. Use pata tha ki agar usne Rohit ki aankhon mein dekh liya, toh uska jhoot pakda jayega.

"Mummy!" Rohit ki aawaz living room mein goonji. Woh peeche se kisi ghaayal sher ki tarah dahadta hua kitchen mein aa gaya. 

"Woh aadmi Saturday ko hamare ghar kya kar raha tha? Aapne dekha hai woh kaise behave karta hai? Jaise yeh uska apna ghar ho!"

Shreya ne kitchen ka nal khol diya taaki pani ki aawaz uski dhadkanon ko chhupa sake. 

"Maine bataya na Rohit... office ka kaam tha. Rishabh ki tabiyat kharab thi toh Sir ko files dene khud aana pada. Tum itni chhoti si baat ka itna bada issue kyun bana rahe ho?"

"Issue?" Rohit ka chehra gusse se laal tha aur mutthiyan bheenchi hui thi. "Aapko lagta hai main bacha hoon? Woh chocolate... usne mujhe woh chocolate aise di jaise main koi sadak par khada bhikari hoon. Aur aap? Aapne use roka tak nahi! Aap bas khadi rahi, jaise aap usse darr rahi ho... ya phir usse..."

"Ya phir kya, Rohit?!" Shreya palat kar cheekh padi. "Main tumhari mummy hoon. Mujhse aise baat mat karo!"

"Mummy hone ka matlab yeh nahi ki aap mujhe bevakoof banaye!" Rohit ne kitchen counter par zor se hath mara, jisse wahan rakha glass thar-tharra utha. 

"Aapne dekha nahi woh aapko kaise dekh raha tha? Aapse kaise bol raha tha? Jaise aap office ki employee nahi, balki...." Rohit apna sentence poora nahi kar paaya. "Saturday ko kaunsa aisa urgent project hota hai jisme Boss ko ghar aana pade?" Rohit gusse mein bolta gaya.

"Rohit! Bas!" Shreya ka poora shareer kaanp sa raha tha, aaj pehli baar Rohit ne usse is tarah se baat ki thi. "Tumhe kya pata ki office mein kya pressure hota hai. Agar main unse badtameezi karti toh meri naukri chali jaati. Phir kaun bharega tumhari college ki fees? Kaun chalayega yeh ghar?"

"Toh kya ghar chalane ke liye aap kuch bhi karengi?" Rohit ki kadwahat bhari aawaz ne Shreya ke kaleje ko cheer diya.

Shreya ne aage badkar Rohit ke chehre par ek zor ka thappad lagaya. Kitchen mein sannata chha gaya. 

Rohit kuch pal apne gaal par haath rakhe Shreya ko gusse mein dekhta reh gaya tha, use yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki uski mummy ne use thappad maar diya tha, aur woh bhi apne boss ke liye. Jaise hi Rohit ne gaal se haath hataya wahan Shreya ki ungliyon ke laal nishaan they. Woh bina kuch bole tezi se muda aur ghar ka darwaza kholte hue bahar nikal gaya.

Shreya ka hath kaanp raha tha, use khud yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki usne abhi-abhi kya kiya tha. Isse pehle ki woh Rohit ko rok paati woh ghar se nikal chuka tha.

"Rohit! Suno... ruko!" Shreya darwaze khol kar bahar ki taraf bhaagi, par tab tak Rohit lift mein ghus chuka tha.

Shreya wapis ghar mein aate hue sofa par dher ho gayi. Uska jism abhi bhi Manish ki chhuan se dukh raha tha, par usse kahin jyada dard use Rohit se hui is ladayi se ho raha tha. Uski aankhon se aansu behne lage aur woh kab thakaan se choor ho kar wahin sofe par so gayi use pata bhi nahi chala.

Neeche building ke compound mein, Rohit gusse mein building ke peeche ki side par aa gaya. Woh wahan ek kone mein baitha gehri saansein le raha tha, uski mutthiyan abhi bhi bheenchi hui thi. Aaj itne saalo baad uski mummy ne us par hath uthaya tha.

"Mummy... aapne mujhe maara?" Rohit ne mann hi mann socha. Woh toh bas unke baare mein hi sochta tha, ki kaise woh unhe is duniya ki gandi nazron se bacha kar rakhe. Use Khanna uncle ki nazron se darr lagta tha, use Manish Kapoor ki niyat par shaq tha... woh sirf unka dhaal banna chahta tha, par aaj uski dhaal hi us par toot padi thi.

Tabhi usne mehsoos kiya ki koi wahan kafi der se uski taraf dekh raha tha. Usne nazrein uthayi toh dekha Khanna uncle ki beti, Naina thodi door khadi uski taraf dekh rahi thi.

Naina apne naam ki tarah hi badi aur gehri aankhon wali ladki thi, jinmein hamesha ek shararat jhalakti rehti thi. Uska jism slim aur athletic tha, jyada curves toh nahi they, aur chest size bhi thoda chota tha, par uski body ek dum tight aur fit thi. 

Aisa lagta tha jaise saalon ki dance aur practice ne uske jism ko ek perfect shape mein dhaal diya ho. Uska har move, uska chalna aur baithna, sab mein ek dancer wali flexibility aur confidence jhalakta tha jo Rohit ko aksar awkward kar deta tha.

Naina ne aaj ek yellow top aur black jeans pehni hui thi.

"Kya hua?" Naina ne building ki munder par peeche lean hote hue pucha, "Kisne thappad maar diya tujhe?"



Rohit apna gala saaf karte hue bola, "Tujhse matlab, tu apna kaam kar."

"Jaisi teri harkatein hai na, aisi hi thappad khayega." Naina ne apne baal peeche jhatakte hue aur thoda paas aakar kaha. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb si muskuraahat thi, jaise use Rohit ki zillat dekh kar maza aa raha ho.

Rohit ne apni bheenchi hui mutthiyan aur sakht kar li. Uska gaal abhi bhi mummy ke thappad se garam tha, aur Naina ki zubaan us par namak chhidak rahi thi.

"Naina, maine kaha na... yahan se ja," Rohit ne dabi hui aawaz mein kaha, uska gussa ab phatne ki hadd par tha.

"Kyun jaun? Yeh public space hai," Naina ne apne phone par kuch scroll karte hue bina kisi parwah ke kaha. "Kisne maara waise? Teri girlfriend ne? Valentine Day par jhagda? Usko bhi kuch galat bol diya hoga tune."

"Maine kisko kya galat bola? Aur tujhe toh kuch bhi nahi bola," Rohit ne nazrein churate hue kaha, par uska dimaag abhi bhi kitchen ke us thappad mein atka tha.

"Achha...?" Naina ne ek qadam aage badhaya aur apni chin par ungli rakh kar use chidate hue boli, "Us din Dad se kya keh raha tha? Naina chhote kapdo mein videos daalti hai online... Kyun? Tu badi videos dekhta hai meri? Aur kab daali maine chhote kapdon mein videos? Kabhi dekhi ho toh pata hoga na kaisi dance videos hoti hai meri."

Naina dheere se Rohit ke paas aakar baith gayi aur apne baalon se khelne lagi. Rohit ne Naina ki taraf ek nazar daali. Woh dono lagbhag ek hi umar ke they, Naina usse kuch mahine badi thi, aur usse ek class senior. Kuch saal pehle tak woh dono building ke baaki bachhon ki tarah saath khela karte they, par phir achanak sab kuch badal gaya tha, aur ab mushkil se un dono ki kabhi baat hoti thi.

"Mana ki main Reels banati hoon, par tujhe kya problem hai? Kahin aisa toh nahi ki tujhe mujhse zyada meri followers se jalan hoti hai? Ki woh mujhe dance karte dekhte hai." Naina ne apna chehra jhukate hue uski taraf dekha.

Rohit ne apna muh peeche karte hue ek gehri saans li, "Ja ja... mujhe kyun jalan hogi. Main toh bas uncle ko bol raha tha ki... aaj kal zamana kharaab hai. Thoda samjhaye tujhe ki aisi videos na daala kare."

"Oho! Bada aaya samjhaane wala." Naina khilkhila kar has padi, uski hansi sunsaan compound mein goonji. "Videos dekhta hai toh kabhi Like bhi kar diya kar." Naina ne apni aankhein matkayi aur thoda aur uski taraf jhuki.

Rohit ko samajh nahi aata tha ki Naina usse aise has kar kyun baat karti thi.

"Maine kaha na Naina... mera dimaag kharab hai, tu ja yahan se," Rohit ne Naina ke sar par haath rakhte hue use thoda peeche dhakela.

"Valentine's Day ke din bhi itni sadu si shakal banakar rahega toh koi ladki tere saath date par nahi jayegi. Waise... teri koi girlfriend hai bhi ya nahi? Ya bas meri videos dekh kar hi kaam chalata hai?" Naina ne apni palkein jhapkayi aur uske gaal par jahan thappad ka nishan tha, wahan apni thandi ungli se halke se chhua.

Rohit ne turant uska haath jhatak diya, "Bakwaas band kar... tujhse matlab... meri girlfriend hai ya nahi... tujhe kyun batayun?"

"Aise attitude se hogi bhi nahi. Us din mere Dad ko mere liye lecture de raha tha, aaj Shreya aunty se thappad kha kar aaya hai. Thoda sudhar jaa." Naina ne apne kapde jhaade aur khade hote hue ek ada se Rohit ki taraf dekhne lagi.

Rohit bhi uski shakal dekhne laga, pata nahi usko kaise pata chala ki mummy ne use maara tha.

"Camera nahi laga rakhe maine... tujhe lift mein gusse mein ghuste dekha tha," Naina ne uski hairani door karte hue kaha.

"Hmmm...." Rohit apni gehri soch mein dooba raha.

Waise Rohit... agar kal ke liye tera koi plan nahi hai, toh main free hoon. Hum purane dino ki tarah ice-cream khane chal sakte hain?" Naina ki aawaz mein ek halki si ummeed aur sharam thi, jaise woh is jhagde ke bahaane Rohit ke thoda kareeb aana chahti ho.

Par Rohit ka dimaag is waqt Valentine aur pyar ki baaton se koso door tha. Use bas Manish Kapoor ka woh ganda chehra aur apni mummy ka lagaya thappad yaad aa raha tha. Use aisa lag raha tha jaise uski mummy ne use us mard ke liye chuna hai jise woh nafrat karta hai.

"Naina, please... abhi nahi," Rohit ne apna muh banate hue aur nazrein churate hue kaha. 

Uski tone itni rukhi thi ki Naina ka ego hurt ho gaya. Ek toh woh ladki ho kar use itna bhaav de rahi thi, aur use koi parwah hi nahi thi.

"Theek hai, baba! Itna bhav mat kha. Jo teri fiqr karte hai na unhi se ladta raha kar," Naina ne gusse mein apne pair patke aur wahan se tezi se chali gayi. Woh jaate jaate bhi kuch badbada rahi thi, par Rohit ne dhyaan nahi diya.

Lekin uski woh aakhri baat jaise Rohit ke dimaag mein goonjne lagi. Mummy... wohi toh thi jo uski sabse jyada fiqr karti thi. Bachpan se lekar aaj tak, unhone har kadam par use bachaya tha. Toh aaj achanak aisa kya badal gaya? 

Rohit ne apni bheenchi hui mutthiyan dheeli ki. Use apni galti ka ehsaas hone laga. Usne socha ki shayad woh zyada hi over-react kar gaya tha. Shayad woh kuch jyada hi bol gaya tha unke saamne, shayad sach mein office ka pressure kafi jyada tha. Usne turant socha ki woh upar jaakar mummy se maafi maang lega.

Woh tezi se uthta hua lift se upar aaya aur apne ghar ka darwaza dheere se khola.

Ghar mein sannata tha. Living room ka sofe par Shreya abhi bhi usi halat mein soyi hui thi, uski aankhon ke konon mein aansuon ke nishaan abhi bhi sookhe nahi they. Rohit ka dil baith gaya. Woh dheere se unke paas gaya aur unhe ghaur se dekhne laga. Unka chehra thakaan aur dard se bhara tha. Par saath hi behad khoobsurat bhi.



"I'm sorry, Mummy," usne mann hi mann kaha.

Woh dabe paon mummy ke bedroom mein gaya aur wahan se unka narm blanket utha laya. Shreya ne abhi bhi wahi office wali long skirt pehni hui thi. Rohit ne blanket khola aur bahut hi aahista se unke jism par dalne laga taaki unki neend na toote.

Lekin jaise hi usne blanket ko upar khincha, uske jhatke se ek short skirt phisal kar neeche zameen par gir gayi.

Rohit wahi thithak gaya. Uska hath kambal par hi ruk gaya aur nazrein zameen par gadi rahi. Itni short skirt! Uski nazar ek baar phir apni mummy ki sudol taango par gayi. Yeh skirt toh shayad... unki thighs ko bhi nahi dhak paayegi.

Room ki halki si roshni us skirt par pad rahi thi. Rohit kuch seconds tak use dekhta reh gaya. Uska dimaag sunn hone laga. Mummy ko ek halki si karwat lete dekh usne jaldi se unhe blanket se dhaka, aur skirt ko uthate hue apne kamre mein le gaya.

Rohit ne kaanpte hathon se us short skirt ko apne bed par rakha. Yeh itni choti thi ki use yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki uski mummy, jo hamesha ghutno se niche tak ki sarees, suits ya long skirts pehenti thi, aise kapde rakh bhi sakti hain. Usne skirt ko palat kar dekha, woh bilkul nayi lag rahi thi, jaise aaj hi pehni gayi ho.

Woh skirt ko apne muh ke thoda kareeb laaya, usme se ek ajeeb si smell aa rahi, kuch uski mummy jaisi, kuch ajeeb si... jaisi usne pehle soonghi ho par abhi pata na chal raha ho ki kahan.

Bahar se mummy ki halki si aah ki aawaz aate hi Rohit ne turant skirt ko tezi se moda aur apne cupboard ke sabse peeche wale kone mein, apne purane kapdon ke niche chhupa diya.

Usne cupboard ka darwaza dheere se band kiya, jaise woh us sachai ko bhi wahi dafan kar dena chahta ho. Par uske hath abhi bhi thar-thara rahe they. Usne light band ki aur andhere mein bed par let gaya, uski aankhein khuli thi aur dimaag mein sirf ek hi sawal tha, kya aaj Valentine Day wale din, uski mummy se Manish Kapoor ke saamne yeh skirt pehni thi. Sochte hi use gussa aur ghinn aane lagi.

Par gusse se kuch nahi hona wala tha, aaj woh uska nateeza dekh chuka tha. Use kuch aur sochna hoga. Rohit apna dimaag daudate hue sochta raha.

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Chapter 8

Shaam ka andhera hote hote Shreya ki aankh khuli. Usne apne upar ek blanket ko paaya, jo shayad wahan nahi tha jab woh soyi thi. Usne aakhen malte hue idhar udhar dekha, ghar mein andhera aur bilkul shaanti thi. Tabhi use shaam ko Rohit se hui ladayi yaad aayi aur woh jhat se khadi ho gayi.

Mann mein ekdam darr sa baith gaya ki Rohit ghar aaya bhi tha ya nahi. Woh jaldi se living room ki light on karke Rohit ke kamre ki taraf badi. Uske kamre ka darwaza halke se kholte hue check kiya toh woh apne bistar par so raha tha. Uska vichlit mann ek pal ke liye shaant hua, par phir dubara se wahi shaam wala gussa aane laga.

Is ladke ki itni himmat ho gayi ki usne aaj itna kuch keh diya, Shreya ne gusse mein badbadate hue socha. Woh bhi toh ladkiyon ke saath kaisi kaisi baatein karne laga tha... kya naam tha uski behaya girlfriend ka... Aanya... haan shayad yehi tha. Uske baare mein sochte hi Shreya gusse mein tez saans lene lagi. Shayad usi ladki ke saath ka nateeza tha ki uska pyaara sa beta uske haath se nikalne laga tha, aur bado jaisa behave karne laga tha.

Shreya apne kamre mein aayi, jo abhi bhi faila hua tha. Bistar abhi bhi thoda geela tha, jisse use Manish ka use jam ke chodna yaad aane laga. Usne jaldi se bistar se chaddar hatayi aur doosri chaddar bichhane lagi. Aur phir apne kapde samet kar andar rakhne lagi. Par uski skirt... woh skirt kahin nahi dikh rahi thi. Shreya jaldi se bahar living room mein aayi, aur sofe ke paas skirt ko dhoondne lagi. Woh uske kambal mein bhi nahi thi.

Woh skirt ko dhoond hi rahi thi ki achanak peeche se use Rohit ne hug kiya.

"Mumma... kuch dhoond rahi ho kya?" Rohit ne apna sar uske kandhe par rakhte hue kaha. Uski tone itni normal aur shaant thi jaise unke beech koi ladayi hi na hui ho.

"Hmm.. kuch nahi," Shreya ko abhi bhi gussa aa raha tha par woh jyada kuch nahi boli.

"Kya hua, aap abhi gussa ho?" Rohit ne Shreya ko peeche se kas ke pakadte hue poocha.

"Ahhh... chhodo mujhe Rohit," Shreya uski kasti hui baahon mein pighal rahi thi, "Tum toh ab mujhse bhi bade ho gaye ho na, toh main tum par kaise gussa ho sakti hoon."

"Mumma... suna na meri baat please," Rohit ne Shreya ko pakde hue sofe par bithaya aur use kas ke jakad liya.

Rohit ne Shreya ke maathe par halke se kiss kiya, "Mumma... I am sorry... par thappad toh aapne hi maara tha na mujhe."



"Haan par... tumne bhi toh..." Shreya uske pyaar mein pighal si rahi thi. Woh palat kar uski taraf ho gayi aur uske gaal ko halke se chhuaa, "Achha dikhayo... jyada tez maar diya tha kya?"

"Hmm... thoda sa," Rohit ne Shreya ki aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha, "Par ab theek hai."

Rohit ne sofe par slide hote hue apna sar Shreya ki godi mein rakh liya.

Shreya ne uske baalon mein halke se haath fera, aur phir kuch der baad kaha, "Kyun karte ho tum itna gussa?"

Rohit ki aankhen bhar aayi thi, "Bas... lagta hai... koi aapko mujhse chheen na le..."

"Pagal ladka," Shreya ne uske sar par halke se haath maara, "Mujhe koi nahi chheen sakta. Par agar tumhe kisi ne chheen liya mujhse toh?"

"Mujhe kaun chheenega?"

"Hmmm... mujhe kya pata?" Shreya ne sochte hue kaha, "Koi ladki... girlfriend... ya ek din tumhari wife?"

Rohit ne apni maa ki godi mein sar rakhe hue hi unki hatheli ko apne gaal par halka sa ragda. Unke haath ka soft sa touch use bahut acha lagta tha. "Wife toh tab aayegi na Mumma jab main kisi ko apne aur aapke beech aane doonga. Aur mujhe nahi lagta ki mujhe aapke alawa kisi aur ki zaroorat hai."

Shreya ko uski baaton mein ek ajeeb si possessiveness mehsoos hui. Shreya ne ek gehri saans li aur uske baalon ko sehlaaya. Uske dimaag ke kone mein abhi bhi woh skirt ghoom rahi thi, jo jaane kahan gayab ho gayi thi.

"Achha baba, ab itni filmy baatein mat karo. Waise bhi bahut der ho gayi," Shreya ne halke se Rohit ko hataya. "Main face wash karti hoon, phir kuch khane ka dekhte hain."

Shreya uth kar tezi se apne bedroom ki taraf gayi. Jaise hi usne darwaza band kiya, usne har jagah nazrein daadi. Bed ke niche, parde ke peeche, yahan tak ki laundry basket mein bhi... par woh skirt gayab thi. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki skirt aakhir gayi kahan. Kahin Manish ne toh use apne saath nahi le gaya? Bas woh koi aisi jagah na ho, jahan woh Rohit ke haath lag jaye.

Shreya ke mann abhi bhi thoda sa pareshaan tha aur woh face wash karke bahar aa gayi. Aaj woh kafi thaki hui feel kar rahi thi, toh bas to ek simple sa maggi dinner banana tha. Usne dono plate dinner table par rakh di aur dono saath baith kar khaane lage.

"Rohit... woh," Shreya ne khaate hue hichkichate hue pucha, "Jab main soyi thi, toh kya tumne living room mein safai ki thi? Mera matlab... kuch bikhra hua toh nahi tha wahan?"

Rohit ne bade aaram se Shreya ki taraf dekh kar ek masoom muskurahat di. "Nahi toh Mumma, sab kuch toh saaf tha. Bas aap soyi hui thin aur blanket thoda niche gira tha, toh maine wahi theek kar diya. Kyun? Aapka kuch kho gaya hai kya?"

"Nahi... kuch nahi. Bas aise hi laga jaise mera ek... mera matlab hai, office ki ek file ka paper wahin gir gaya tha shayad." Shreya ne baat ko sambhaalte hue kaha.

"Paper?" Rohit ne serious hote hue kaha, "Agar koi zaruri cheez hogi toh mil jayegi. Aap fikar mat kijiye."

Shreya ne chup-chap apna dinner finish kiya. Kaafi lamba din ho gaya tha jaise aaj. Use lag raha tha ki Manish ne galti se woh skirt apne kapdon ke saath samet li hogi. "Chalo theek hai agar uske paas hai," usne mann hi mann socha.

Dinner ke baad, jab Shreya apne kamre mein sone chali gayi, Rohit ne apne kamre ka darwaza dheere se band kiya aur use andar se lock kar diya.

Usne cupboard khola aur apne kapdon ke dher ke niche se woh short skirt nikaali. Bahar ki halki roshni mein us silk ke kapde ki chamak Rohit ki aankhon mein utar aayi thi. Usne skirt ko apne hathon mein liya, woh itni choti aur narm thi ki Rohit ko yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki yeh uski mummy ki hai.

Usne skirt ko apne chehre ke paas laya. Usme se Shreya ke badan ki mehek aur wahi teekhi, musky mardana perfume ki milli-juli smell aa rahi thi jo Manish Kapoor ki thi. Rohit ne apni aankhein band kar li aur us kapde ko apne gaal par ragadne laga. Ek ajeeb sa ehsaas ho raha tha - ek ajeeb si kashish, nafrat aur gusse ka mili jula sa mishran. 

Woh skirt ko apne gaal par ragad hi raha tha ki uske silent phone ne kamre mein roshni kar di. Rohit ne skirt ko bed par par side mein rakha aur call utha li.

"Hey, baby! So gaye kya?" Aanya ki chulbuli aawaz goonji.

Rohit ka dimaag abhi bhi us skirt mein atka tha. "Nahi... bas leta tha. Bol?"

"Aaj itni jaldi kyun chale gaye tum?" Aanya thoda roothte hue boli, "Tumhare bina bilkul achha nahi lag raha tha."

"Arre, woh... Mummy ki tabiyat thodi theek nahi thi, isliye jaldi aana pada," Rohit ne jhoot bola, uski ungliyan abhi bhi us narm silk ko chhoo rahi thi.

"Oh! Kya hua aunty ko?" Aanya ki aawaz mein thodi fiqr aa gayi.

"Bas aise hi... thodi sardi lag gayi hai." Rohit ne ek baar phir badi aasani se jhooth bola.

"Acha... waise... tumne woh video aur pics delete kar di jo maine bheji thi?" Aanya ki aawaz ab dheemi aur thodi shararati ho gayi thi.

"Tune aaj bhi koi photo bheji thi kya?" Rohit ne turant call ko minimize karke Aanya ki bheji hui photos ko phir se dekhne laga.

Pehli photo mein tight kapdo mein jakde hue uske boobs behad bade aur dabochne layak lag rahe they. Uski gori jaanghen... uff....



Doosri photo mein usne kaafi revealing night dress pehni hui thi, aur uske cleavage ka mast nazara dikh raha tha, aur uski sexy shakal bhi.



"Sexy...." Rohit ka lund apne aap akadne laga, uske haath mein abhi bhi mummy ki skirt thi. "Par pura nude ho kar bhejti na, us din ki tarah."

"Shut up! Waise tumne woh video delete kar di na." Uska lehja abhi bhi shararati tha, par aawaz mein ek halki si ghabrahat bhi thi.

Rohit uski doosri photo ko zoom karke dekhne laga. "Nahi kiya delete... aur karne ka irada bhi nahi hai," Rohit ne dabi hui awaaz mein kaha, uska poora dhyaan ab phone ki screen par dikh rahi Aanya ki gori cleavage par tha.

"Toh fir kya iraada hai," Aanya ki awaaz mein ek thartharahat thi, jo bata rahi thi ki woh bhi uski baaton se uttejit ho rahi hai. "Kal aa rahe ho na college... mumma's boy!"

"Zaroor aayunga... aur kal tumhe apna iraada achhi tarah batayunga. My bad bad girl." Rohit ka haath skirt se hatt kar apne lund par chala gaya.

"Tum na... bahut woh ho gaye ho aajkal... pehle aise nahi they bilkul." Aanya ne shikayat bhari aawaz mein kaha. Bistar par leti hui woh apne baalon ki ek lat ko ungliyon mein bade dhire se ghumaane lagi. Uska dil Rohit ki baaton se uska dil tezi se dhadak raha tha, aur woh apni doosri ungli se apne honton ko halke se sehla rahi thi.

"Pehla main chhota tha... ab bada ho gaya hoon." Rohit ne ek bhaari aawaz mein kaha, jo uski nahi thi. Rohit ka haath apne lund par tezi se chal raha tha. Usne skirt ko utha kar apne lund par ghisna shuru kar diya.

Aanya ne ek gehri saans li, jisse phone mein uski saanson ki garmahat saaf sunayi di. "Achha? Kitne bade ho gaye ho?"

"Saamne toh badi shareef banti ho, kal dikhata hoon ki kitna bada ho gaya hoon." Phone par Aanya ki aawaz aur saansein aur lund par ghisti hui woh soft skirt uske andar ek alag hi junoon paida kar rahi thi. Ek taraf Aanya ka jism screen par tha, aur doosri taraf uski Mumma ki mehek uske haath mein thi.

"Bas dikhayoge ya... kuch aur?" Aanya ne haste hue pucha, uska lehja ab poori tarah se uttejit ho chuka tha. Shayad woh bhi doosri taraf apne aap ko chhoo rahi thi.

"Dono," Rohit ne kaha. "Bas tu college ke baad free rehna, koi bahana nahi chalega kal."

"Mmmmm...." Aanya ne ek gehri saans li. 

"Haan... aise hi," Rohit ka haath ab behad tezi se chal raha tha. "Kal jab milenge na toh yehi aawazein sunna chahta hoon main."

"Mmm... Rohit... please..." Aanya ne siskaari bhari. "Aaj sach mein kya ho gaya tumhe. Tum mujhe dara rahe ho... par pata nahi kyun, mujhe maza aa raha hai."

"Kyun? Tu hi toh chahti thi yeh sab, ab kya hua, darr gayi?"

"Mmmmm.... babyyyy.... uffff... ahhh... main nahi darne wali." Aanya ki aawaz ekdam sultry ho chuki thi.


"Kal batayunga woh toh.... ahhhhh..." Rohit ek dam se jhad gaya aur uska sperm skirt par nikalne laga. Woh jaldi se uth baitha, "Chal ab kal hi karenge baaki baat. Goodnight, bye."

"Goodnight.... muahhhh... Happy Valentine Day again! I love you so much." Aanya ka jaise mann hi nahi ho raha tha phone rakhne ka.

Rohit ne call khatam karke phone ko bed par phenka aur lambi saansein lene laga. Uska badan abhi bhi tharthara raha tha. Usne dekha ki uski mummy ki us mehngi silk skirt par uske sperm ke safed dhabbe lag gaye the. Ek pal ke liye use darr lagne laga, jaise yeh baat kahin mummy ko pata na chal jaye.

Doosre hi pal usne skirt se apna lund pocha aur khade hote hue skirt ko ek plastic bag mein daal kar phir se apni almari mein sarka diya.

Woh jhad toh chuka tha par phir bhi kaafi uttezit mehsoos kar raha tha. Shayad time aa gaya tha ki kal woh apne aur Aanya ke rishte ko agle level par le jaaye. Aanya toh jaane kab se usse yehi chahti thi, kitni baar toh woh is sab ke baare mein hint de chuki thi. Pata nahi woh hi kyun ruka hua tha ab tak, pata nahi kya cheez rok rahi thi use.

Kal... Kal sab badal jaayega. Kal woh aakhir Aanya ko uska pending Valentine gift de hi dega.

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Chapter 9

Agli subah hamesha ki tarah Rohit ko college drop karke Shreya apne office pahuchi. Aaj raste bhar car mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi. Rohit aaj kuch jyada hi chup tha. Shreya ne ek-do baar usse baat karne ki koshish ki, par usne bas halke 'haan' ya 'hmm' mein jawab diya.

Shreya ne dhyan diya ki Rohit aaj kuch zyada hi khoya-khoya sa tha, par phir usne socha ki uski umar hi aisi thi, kabhi toh itni energy, kabhi beinteha gussa aur kabhi bilkul down. Shreya khud bhi kafi tired feel kar rahi thi, isliye usne baat ko zyada kheecha nahi.

Shreya apni seat tak pahuchi bhi nahi thi ki uski nazar desk par rakhe ek khoobsurat vase par padi, jisme taaza tulips saje hue the. Unke saath hi ek chocolates ka box aur ek chhota sa card rakha tha. Yeh uska hi desk tha na? Mann mein khayal aaya.

Desk par pahuch kar Shreya ne hichkichate hue card ko uthaya aur padna shuru kiya.

"To the lady whose grace defines elegance, and whose beauty remains the quiet storm in my heart. Belated Happy Valentine Day!"

Shreya ke honthon par ek halki si muskaan aa gayi aur gaal achanak se hi surkh laal ho gaye. Itne saalon baad use aaj kisi ne Valentine's Day gift diya tha. Usne card ko ek baar aur pada aur apni muskaan chhupane ke liye apne honthon ko andar daba liya, par uski aankhon ki chamak sab bayaan kar rahi thi.



Shreya ne tulips ko halke se smell kiya, woh bilkul fresh they, bahut hi pyaari khushbu. Usne idhar udhar dekha, koi bhi toh nahi tha wahan. Bas saamne thodi door par hamesha ki tarah Rishabh baitha tha, chashma pehne apne kaam mein nervously busy.

Shreya card table par chhod kar, ek naye confidence aur style se chalti hui Rishabh ke desk par pahuchi.

"Rishabh!" Shreya ki aawaz un tulips ki tarah chehak rahi thi. "Rishabh!"

"Yes Ma'am," Rishabh ne jhat se apni screen se nazrein hatate hue upar dekha.

"Ummm... tumne abhi morning mein kisi ko mere desk par aate dekha kya?" Shreya ne uske monitor ke upar haath rakhte hue poocha.

"Kya hua Ma'am, kuch missing hai kya?"  Rishabh ne turant poocha, uski aawaz mein thodi si ghabrahat thi.

Shreya ne ek halki si hansi ke saath apna sar jhatka. Rishabh ki aadat hi aisi thi, bechara har baat mein koi na koi negative cheez dhoond hi leta tha.

"Nahi Rishabh, kuch khoya nahi hai... balki kuch mil gaya hai," Shreya ne apni aawaz ko thoda dheema karte hue kaha, par uski muskurahat aur badi hoti jaa rahi thi. Usne tirchi nazar se apne desk ki taraf ishara kiya. "Wahan tulips rakhe hain... kya tumne dekha ki wo kaun rakh kar gaya? Koi delivery boy ya... koi aur?"

Rishabh ne apna chashma thoda upar sarkaaya aur Shreya ke desk ki taraf dekha, aur phir wapas Shreya ki taraf. "Ma'am, main toh abhi aadhe ghante pehle hi aaya tha, tab se files clear karne mein hi laga hoon." 

"Woh theek hai, par jab tum aaye they, toh woh vase wahin tha kya?" Shreya ko Rishabh ke routine se jawab par thodi irritation honi shuru ho gayi thi. 

"Nahi pata Ma'am, maine dhyan nahi diya." Rishabh ne nervous hote hue kaha, jaise vase ka wahan hona koi badi galti ho. "Waise bhi aapko toh pata hi hai, guard sahab kisi bhi delivery wale ko andar desk tak aane dete hain. Maine kitni baar yeh raise bhi kiya hai par koi..." Rishabh ki toni thodi shikayati ho gayi thi.

"Offo..." Shreya ne uski baat beech mein kaati aur apna sar jhatakte hue thoda peeche ho gayi, "Rishabh... tum na bas... rehne do. Galti ho gayi tumse pooch kar! Tumhe toh na har cheez mein security risk hi dikhayi deta hai."

Shreya jhujhulate hue wapas apne desk par chali gayi. Rishabh ne screen ki taraf dekhte hue ek gehri saans li, uski hatheliyan paseene se gili ho chuki thi.

Shreya tez kadmon se chalte hue apne desk par pahuchi aur irritate hote hue dhamm se apni chair par baithi, par phir card ko wahan dekh kar usne phir se use utha liya aur padne lagi. "Quiet storm..." Un do shabdon par uski nighaahen atak gayi.


Usne ek lambi saans li aur un shabdon ko apne dimaag mein dohrane lagi. Rishabh ki baaton ne thodi der ke liye uska mood kharab kar diya tha, par card par likhi woh ek line jaise kisi jaadu ki tarah asar kar rahi thi. Usne card ko apne honthon ke paas laya, us par abhi bhi ek halki si mehek baaki thi, shayad un tulips ki ya shayad koi perfume.

Usne socha, “Kaun ho sakta hai?”

Is office mein kayi log usse flirt karne ki koshish karte they. Par uski pehli aur aakhri soch Manish par hi ja kar ruki. Manish hamesha se hi use is tarah ke surprises dene mein mahir tha, par yeh poetry wala andaaz unke liye bhi naya tha. Shreya ko yaad aaya ki kaise Manish ne pichli baar use graceful kaha tha, aur card par likha "grace defines elegance" seedha unki taraf hi ishaara kar raha tha.

Shayad yeh unka tareeka tha us din ke liye sorry kahne ke liye. Woh bhi na kabhi kabhi itne direct aur rude ho jaate hai, shayad unhe yehi realize hua hoga baad mein.

Shreya ne apna phone uthaya aur Manish ko ek message likhne lagi. Phir turant hi us message ko delete karke phone neeche rakh diya. Unhe in person hi thank you karna behtar hoga.

Shreya ne vase ko apne desk par achhe se adjust kiya, aur chocolates aur card ko badi hifazat se apne bag ke andar chain khol kar rakh diya. Use achhe se pata tha ki agar chocolates desk par chhod di, toh aate-jaate log hi use prasad samajh kar khatam kar denge, aur woh is tohfe ka ek hissa Rohit ke siwa kisi se kisi ke saath baantna nahi chahti thi. Ek badi si muskaan liye usne finally apna computer on kiya.



Thodi der baad office mein chahal-pahal shuru ho gayi. Shreya ka desk raaste mein padta tha aur kaafi visible tha, aur aaj un taaza tulips ki wajah se toh jaise pura desk chamak raha tha.

Kuch der baad office ki ek-do females, Shreya ke desk par pahuch gayi.

"Shreya Ma'am, kya baat hai! Itne sundar flowers? Aaj aapka birthday hai kya?" Priya ne, jo usse 2-3 saal chhoti thi, bade utsah se poocha.

"Aree nahi Priya, birthday nahi hai... yeh toh bas aise hi," Shreya ne koshish toh ki woh professional lage, par uska blush uska saath nahi de raha tha.

"Bas aise hi? Ma'am, tulips aise hi koi nahi bhejta, kafi expensive hote hain." Megha ne shararat se aankh marte hue kaha. Megha office ki sabse junior ladki thi. "Kal Valentine's Day tha, lagta hai kisi ne belated gift bheja hai madam ko."

Shreya ne thoda ghabrate hue baalon ki ek lat ko kaan ke peeche kiya. "Valentine's Day! Nahi nahi Megha, woh toh tum jaise bacchon ke khel hain. Hum toh kabke purane ho chuke hain in sab cheezon ke liye..."

"Purane?" Megha ne halke se vase ko chhua. "Ma'am, tulips ka matlab hota hai perfect love. Aur jisne bhi bheja hai, uska taste bada classy hai. Bilkul aapki tarah. Kaash mera bhi aisa boyfriend hota!"

"Hah! Love aur main! Woh din toh kabke khatam ho chuke hain." Shreya ne haste hue kaha, par us hasi mein bhi ek halka sa dard tha. Agar uske husband aaj saath hote, toh shayad yeh din aaj bhi maayne rakhta.

"Aise mat kahiye Ma'am, aap toh abhi bhi tees se upar ki nahi lagti ho. Aap bhi second chance deserve karti ho, aakhir Rohit bhi toh ab bada ho gaya hoga." Priya bolte hue vase aur desk ko baareki se dekh rahi thi, jaise ek missing card ya sender ke naam ko dhoond rahi ho. 

Shreya ki muskurahat achanak gayab ho gayi. Aur uski jagah guilt ki ek halki lakeer ne le li. Aise laga jaise un tulips ke khushbu mein kho kar woh Rohit ko dhoka de rahi ho. Usne turant apni nazrein un phoolon se hata kar apne computer screen par tika di. Shreya ko ab un dono ka is tarah vase ko chhoona aur uske desk par nazar daalna achha nahi lag raha tha.

Shreya ne apne pair se apna bag table ke neeche thoda aur sarka diya, jaise woh dono abhi wahan se card nikal lengi. "Card-ward kuch nahi hai, bas phool hain. Chalo ab, kaam par lago sab, ye dekho Rishabh bhi aa gaya apne questions lekar."

Dono ne Rishabh ko dekh apna muh sadaya aur Shreya ko "Bye Ma'am" bolkar wahan se khisak gayi. Shreya ne ek gehri saans li aur wapas apni screen ki taraf dekhne lagi, par uska dimaag ab bhi un phoolon aur us card par hi atka tha.

Rishabh wahan khada raha, jaise kuch bolna chah raha ho par shabd dhoond nahi pa raha tha. Woh bhi un tulips ki taraf dekhne laga. Shreya toh ek second ke liye bhool hi gayi thi ki woh wahin khada tha.

Shreya ne ek gehri saans lete hue khud ko refocus kiya. Usne apni kohni desk par tikayi aur gaal ko haath ka sahara dete hue Rishabh ki taraf dekha. Phir halki si sarcastic muskurahat ke saath boli, "Jee... aap bhi kahiye kuch flowers ke baare mein. Itna ghoor rahe hain, koi security threat toh nahi lag raha aapko inme?"

"Nahi Ma'am... woh... flowers toh achhe hain," Rishabh ne dabi hui aawaz mein kaha. "Kaafi... kaafi fresh hain. Par... flowers jaldi murjha jaate hain. Inhe maintenance ki zaroorat hoti hai. Aap ghar le jaakar roz paani change karte rehna."

Shreya ne ek zor ki hansi chhodi. "Tum na Rishabh, sach mein romance ke dushman ho! Murjha jaate hain? Maintenance? Hadd hai! Koi aur hota toh inki khoobsurti ki tareef karta, par tumne toh yahan bhi ek process bana di."

Rishabh ne ek feeki muskurahat di. "Ma'am, main toh bas... reality bata raha tha. Waise... pata chala kya? Kisne bheje hain?"

"Pata chalne jaisa kya hai isme, Rishabh? Flowers hi toh hain," Shreya ne muskurate hue baat khatam kar di. "Tum batayo, tumne kuch kiya ya nahi Valentine Day par?"

"Nahi Ma'am..." Rishabh ne jhepte hue neeche dekha, "Main toh ghar par hi tha."

"Oh god Rishabh, yehi toh umar hai tumhari..." Shreya ne dekha ki Rishabh aur uncomfortable hota jaa raha tha. Uske haath mein pakdi file yaad dila rahi thi ki woh kisi kaam se Shreya ke paas aaya tha, na ki apni khichayi karwane. "Acha... batayo kya kaam tha?"


Rishabh ne turant woh file Shreya ki taraf bada di. "Haan Ma'am woh... Head Office se ek email aaya tha... woh keh rahe hai ki is policy mein kuch gadbad hai."

Shreya ne apni chair seedhi ki, ab woh wapas apne Manager mode mein thi. "Hmm, dikhayo mujhe. Mujhe pata hai kuch gadbad nahi hogi, bewakoof log bitha rakhe hai unhone headoffice mein. Tumhara transfer karwa du headoffice? Kam se kam ek toh kaam ka insaan hoga wahan."

Shreya ki yeh aakhri baat sun kar Rishabh ke chehre par ek dabi hui muskaan aa gayi, jaise woh is halki si tareef si hi behad khush ho gaya ho.

“Nahi… main kahin nahi jaana chahta, yahin theek hai.” Rishabh ne dheere se kaha.

“Mendek ko bhi kue se bahar nikalna padta hai,” Shreya ne yeh bolte hue uske haath se file kheech li aur apne desk par rakh kar use dhyaan se padne lagi.

Rishabh sarak kar Shreya ke thoda paas aakar khada ho gaya. Wahan khade hue use ek tez khushbu aa rahi thi. Par use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki ye khushbu un tulips ki thi ya Shreya ki.

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Aage jab kahani me maa-bete ka incest flavor aayega to aur tadka lagega,
Waise kahani + dialogues ka build up kamaal hai,
Keep going...

Thank you! And apologies for the delay.

If I am able to write what’s on my mind, I think this would turn out to be an amazing story.

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Chapter 10

Shreya ke office ki khushbu se door, South Campus ke ek lecture hall mein Rohit besabri se apni ghadi dekh raha tha. Saamne whiteboard par Professor economics ke demand aur supply ke curves bana rahe they, par Rohit ka dimaag kahin aur tha. Uske liye woh lines curves nahi, balki Aanya ka jism ban rahi thi.

Rohit B.Com Hons ka student tha aur Aanya English Hons ki. Dono ke subjects jitne alag they, unka mizaaj bhi utna hi juda tha, par college ke pehle din hui ek mamuli mulaqat ke baad se ab tak woh dono dheere dheere ek doosre ke behad kareeb aa gaye they.

Rohit college ka sabse handsome aur charming ladka tha, jiske peeche kayi ladkiyan deewani thi. Wahin Aanya behad stylish aur thodi nak chadi. College ke shuru se hi usne thaan liya tha ki Rohit sirf uska hi hoga, aur ab poore college mein woh dono ek couple ki tarah famous they. Par Rohit... woh phir bhi jaane kyun kabhi kabhi use itna bhaav nahi deta tha jitna woh deti thi.

Professor ne jaise hi announce kiya "That’s all for today", lecture hall mein achanak se hulchal shuru ho gayi. Rohit ne jhatpat apni cheezein sameti aur bag uthaya. Jaise hi usne apna phone check kiya, screen par Aanya ke teen-chaar messages flash ho gaye.

"Kahan reh gaye?" 

"Class khatam nahi hui abhi tak??" 

"I'm waiting outside, jaldi aao na!"

Rohit ne messages padhe, par koi reply nahi diya. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb si thandi muskaan aayi. Use pata tha ki Aanya ke liye intezaar karna kisi saza se kam nahi tha, aur uski wahi bechaini Rohit ko ek ajeeb sa sukoon deti thi.

Lecture hall se nikalte hi, corridor ki bheed ko cheerte hue Rohit ki nazar thodi door library ke paas khadi Aanya par gayi. Woh hamesha ki tarah behad stylish lag rahi thi, ek stylish tank top, short skirt, aur dhoop se bachne ke liye chashma lagaye hue. Woh pareshaan hote hue bar-bar apne phone ki screen check kar rahi thi.

Rohit ne use dekh liya tha, par woh turant uske paas nahi gaya. Woh ek pillar ke peeche ruk gaya aur kuch seconds ke liye use bas door se ghoorta raha. Aanya ne annoy hote hue apne baalon ko jhatka aur ek lambi saans li, uska sabr ab jawab de raha tha. Rohit ko use is tarah apni ungliyon par nachana pasand tha.

Jab Rohit ko laga ki Aanya ab wahan se nikalne hi wali hai, tab usne bade aaram se uski taraf badhna shuru kiya. Aanya ne thodi door se hi Rohit ko aata dekh liya tha aur usne banawati gusse mein apne haath apni kamar par rakh liye. Par uske chehre ki smile uske andar ki halat saaf bata rahi thi.



"Tumhe idea bhi hai main kabse wait kar rahi hoon?" Aanya ne uske paas aate hi apni nak chadate hue gusse mein poocha.

Aanya ke is tarah sabke saamne gusse mein haath kamar par rakh kar baat karne ka andaaz Rohit ko pasand nahi aaya.

"Class mein tha main!" Rohit ne sakht lehje mein palat kar jawab diya. Uske chehre par ab woh pehle wali shararat bhari muskaan nahi thi. "Professor ne abhi chhoda hai. Tumhe kya lagta hai, main jaanbujhkar tumhe ignore kar raha tha?"

Aanya ne Rohit ke is badle hue tevar ko mehsoos kiya. Woh aadat se majboor nak chadi zaroor thi, par Rohit ka is tarah palat kar gussa dikhana use thoda sa backfoot par le aata tha. Usne apne haath kamar se hataye aur chashma utarte hue apni aawaz ko thoda dheema kiya, par shikayat abhi bhi barkarar thi.

"Gussa kyun ho rahe ho? Main toh bas bol rahi thi... kam se kam ek reply toh kar dete," Aanya ne apna haath Rohit ki chhaati par rakhte hue kaha. "You know... kal raat main so bhi nahi paayi."

"Kyun?" Rohit ne uski aankhon mein dekhte hue bas ek shabd mein jawab diya.

"Tumhe nahi pata?" Aanya ne apni aawaz ko thoda dheema karte hue, Rohit ke aur kareeb aakar kaha, "You know na... tum mujhe aaj kuch dikhane wale they."

Rohit ne halke se muskurate hue Aanya ka haath dheere se pakda aur use halka sa dabate hue uski taraf jhuka, jaise woh use sabke saamne kiss karne wala ho. Aanya ki saansein ek pal ke liye ruk gayi.

"Dikhana toh bahut kuch hai, Aanya..." Rohit ne uske kaan ke paas le jaakar apni aawaz ko bilkul naram kiya, "Par kya tum mein dekhne ka dum hai?"

Rohit ki garam saansein Aanya ke kaano par padhte hi Aanya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Use bhi shayad pata tha ki Rohit uske saath yeh mind games khel raha tha, par isme bhi ek alag hi maza tha.

Aanya ne apni palkein uthakar seedha Rohit ki aankhon mein dekha, uski aawaz mein ab ek alag hi betaabi thi. "Main kya kya handle kar sakti hoon yeh toh tum aaj jaan hi jayoge."

Dono ki nighahen ek doosre par tiki thi, aur woh dono aas paas sab ko bhool gaye they.

Aanya ne apne honthon ko apne daant mein dabate hue pucha, "Batao phir... kahan le ja rahe ho mujhe?"

Rohit ne thoda waqt liya, jaise woh abhi bhi uske sabr ka imtehaan le raha ho. "Hmmm... college ke peeche wale gardens?"

Aanya ne halki si nak chadhayi. "Nahi... itni open mein nahi. Wahan har kone mein koi na koi baitha hota hai. Tumhare ghar chalein?"

"Mere ghar?" Rohit ne jhat se kaha, uske chehre par ek pal ke liye hichkichahat aayi par usne turant khud ko sambhala. "Nahi, wahan nahi ja sakte."

"Kyun?" Aanya ne apni bauhein sikodte hue sawaal kiya.

Rohit kisi bhi haal mein Aanya ko apne ghar nahi le jaana chahta tha. Aaj nahi, kal nahi, kabhi nahi. 

Usne halka sa natak karte hue kaha, "Maine bataya tha na... mom ki tabiyat thodi kharab hai, woh aaj ghar par hi aaram kar rahi hain."

"Oh, achha..." Aanya ka chehra thoda utar gaya, par uski betaabi abhi bhi barkarar thi. "Phir...?"

"Tumhare ghar?"

"Mere ghar?" Aanya ne chauknte hue pucha.

"Haan..." Rohit ne Aanya ka haath kas ke pakad liya, "Tumne toh khud hi bataya tha na ki is waqt wahan koi nahi hota."

Aanya ne ek pal ke liye socha, Rohit ne aaj se pehle kabhi ghar jaane ki baat nahi ki thi. Aaj jab woh khud keh raha tha toh woh peeche kaise hatt jaati.

Usne ek lambi saans li aur apne purse se car ki key nikaalte hue kaha, "Theek hai... chalte hain. Mom-Dad vaise bhi shaam se pehle nahi aayenge."

Dono ek sath campus ke gate se nikal kar parking area ki taraf badhne lage. Aanya halka sa aage chal rahi thi aur Rohit uske theek peeche. Chalte hue Aanya ki us chhoti si skirt ke neeche se jhalakti uski gori thighs behad haseen lag rahi thi. Rohit un par se apni nazrein hata nahi paa raha tha.

Aanya ne apni shining sedan ke paas pahunch kar unlock ka button dabaya. Car ke dono side mirrors ek jhatke ke saath khule.

"Chalo, baitho," Aanya ne driver's seat ka darwaza kholte hue thoda nakhre se kaha. "Lekin yaad rakhna, agar pichhli baar ki tarah tumne apna mind change kar liya, toh is baar main sach mein bahut gussa ho jaungi."

"Main chalayu aaj?" Rohit ne apna haath aage karte hue Aanya se gaadi ki chaabi maangi. "I want to be in charge today." 

Rohit ke chehre par aaj jo confidence tha, usne Aanya ke andar ek ajeeb si halchal paida kar di. Usne thoda nakhre se apni aankhein ghumayi, par uski muskaan uski haan bayaan kar rahi thi.

"Ufff... fine!" Aanya ne chaabi Rohit ke khule haath par thap se rakh di. "Lekin dhyan se chalana, meri fav car hai yeh. Aur haan... in charge tum sirf driving ke liye ho, aur kisi cheez ke nahi, samjhe?" woh flirtatious andaaz mein bolte hue car ki doosri taraf chali gayi.

Rohit muskurate hue driver seat par baith gaya. Yeh uski mom ki car se kahin zyada fancy car thi - keyless, fully automatic, har jagah premium buttons aur badi-badi screens. Par woh pehle bhi kayi baar is car mein baith chuka tha, isliye use iske features achhe se pata they.

Aanya bhi saath wali seat mein aa kar baith chuki thi. Seat par baithte hue uski skirt thodi aur upar khisak gayi thi, jisse uski gori thighs aur bhi jyada achhe se nazar aa rahi thi.

Rohit ne engine start kiya aur dheere se car chalani shuru kari. Use yeh car chalate hue thoda ajeeb sa toh lag raha tha, kyunki aisi car ka control pehli baar uske haath mein tha, par usne apne chehre par poora confidence banaye rakha aur Aanya ko yeh bilkul bhi zaahir nahi hone diya.

Car campus ke gate se nikal kar Delhi ki sadkon par daudne lagi. AC ki thandak aur car ke andar ke mehnge perfume ne baahar ki tapti dhoop aur shor ko bilkul kaat diya tha. Rohit ne ek haath steering par rakha aur apni nazron se dashboard ke glass reflection mein Aanya ki gori thighs ko dekha.

Uske dimaag mein ek ajeeb si kashmakash chalne lagi. 'Aakhir aaj mujhe kya ho gaya hai? Main uski thighs ko lekar itna zyada obsessed kyun mehsoos kar raha hoon?' Rohit ne khud se sawaal kiya.

Aisa nahi tha ki woh Aanya ko pehli baar is roop mein dekh raha tha, ya unke beech pehle kuch nahi hua tha. College ke pichle kuch mahino mein dono kaafi kareeb aa chuke they. Aanya kayi baar uski lap mein baith chuki thi, unhone kayi baar ek-doosre ko kiss kiya tha, aur Rohit ne uske jism ko kapdo ke upar se touch bhi kiya tha. 

Par aaj yeh uski thighs... aaj jaise woh unmein kuch aur dhoond raha ho. Jaane kyub reh reh kar kal raat mom ki skirt dimaag mein ghoom rahi thi. Yeh sochte hi uski saansein tez hone lagi aur usne apna ek haath steering par se hatate hue Aanya ki thigh par rakh diya.

"Ouch..." Aanya ek dam se surprised ho gayi, "Kitne cold hai tumhare haath."

"Toh garam kar do na," Rohit apne haath uski gori taangon par masalte hue taangon ke beech mein le gaya. Aanya ne bhi apni jaanghe kas ke band kar li jisse Rohit ki ungliyaan unke beech kaid ho gayi. Rohit uski naram thighs ko apne angoothe se masalne laga.




"Mmmmm...." Aanya ne halke se moan kiya. AC ki thandi hawa mein bhi uske chehre par garmi chadh rahi thi. Uski saansein thoda tez ho gayi aur boobs apne aap hi upar neeche hone lage.

Uske boobs... sach mein kafi bade they. Rohit ko nahi lagta tha ki woh uska pehle boyfriend tha, par usne kabhi Aanya se is baare mein kabhi poocha nahi tha.

"Mmmm.... ahhh... aage se left le lena... uuuuu," Aanya apne aap ko control nahi kar paa rahi thi.

Aanya ko bechain dekhte hue Rohit ne upni ungliyaan upar uski panty ki taraf bada di, woh use aur bechain karna chahta tha.



Aanya ne turant uska haath pakad liya, "Ufff... kya kar rahe ho. Bas ghar aane hi wala hi hai, thoda sa wait karo."

"Kyun? Tum toh wait nahi karna chahti thi." Rohit ne shararat bhari aawaz mein kaha.

"Oh god! You are so horny today, pata nahi kya ho gaya hai tumhe kal raat se." Aanya ne Rohit ka haath kas ke pakad liya. Par ab woh bhi ghar pahuchne ka intezaar nahi kar sakti thi.

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Chapter 11

Ghar ke andar ghuste ghuste Aanya Rohit par buri tarah toot padi thi. Jaane kab se usne apne andar ki aag ko sambhal ke rakha tha, jise Rohit ne car mein aur bhi jyada bhadka diya tha.



Rohit ke haath bhi kaabu mein nahi rahe they aur woh Aanya ke bade boobs ko apne haathon se zor se kuchal raha tha.




Aanya ne uttezit hote hue Rohit ko deewar ki taraf dhakka diya, uske honth Rohit ke honthon par ek bhookhi sherni ki tarah attack kar rahe they. Unki tongues ek doosre se lad rahi thi, saliva mix ho raha tha, par dono ko koi fark nahi pad raha tha. Unhone toh yeh tak nahi check kiya tha ki ghar mein koi tha ya nahi.

Aanya ne apna ek haath Rohit ke baalon mein daala aur zor se kheench liya.

"Fuck, Aanya..." Rohit ne apne baal uski pakad se chhudate hue kaha, "Tum pagal ho gayi ho kya?"

"Haan, tumhari wajah se," Aanya ne cheekhte hue kaha, uske haath ab Rohit ki shirt ke buttons kholne mein busy they. "Kitna intezaar karaya hai tumne mujhe."

"Maine kaha na.... aaj main charge lunga," Rohit Aanya ko apni baahon mein uthate hue living room mein le jaate hue use sofe par patak diya. Aur fir uske pairo ke paas baithte hue uski thighs ko tezi se choomne laga. 


"Muah muah muah muah.... mmmm... kitni sexy taange hai tumhari." Rohit ne ek baar fir Aanya ki taangon ko upar se neeche tak chooma.

Aanya ko Rohit se mil rahi is attention se bahut jyada maza aa raha tha. Aaj woh dono aakhir woh sab karne hi wale they. Aanya ne jaldi se peeche se apni bra unhook kar di.

"Hey!" Rohit ne use tokte hue kaha, "Yeh mera kaam hai!"

Aanya ne muskurate hue uski aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha, "Bas help hi toh kar rahi thi."

"Aaj mujhe kisi help ki zaroorat nahi hai," Rohit ne Aanya ki tshirt ko upar sarkate hue uske bade bade boobs ki aazad kiya. Aanya ke pink nipples poori tarah erect ho chuke, woh kisi strawberry se kam nahi lag rahe they. Unhe dekhte hi Rohit ki saansein tez ho gayi. Usne haal hi mein photos aur videos mein inhe dekha tha, par ab yeh uske theek saamne they aur kahin jyada attractive lag rahe they.

Aanya ne Rohit ko apne nipples ki taraf dekhte hue sharmate hue kaha "Dekho kitne hard ho gaye hain... sirf tumhari wajah se." Aur phir uski aawaz thodi gehri ho gayi, "You can play with them if you want."

Uski yeh gehri aawaz aur pink nipples se Rohit ka lund pant ke andar poori tarah khada ho chuka tha. Usne tezi se apne haath aage badaye aur Aanya ke mulayam boobs par rakh diye aur unhe zor zor se masalne laga.



Aanya ne apni aankhein band kar li aur apni peeth sofa par arch kar di, Rohit ke haathon ke pressure ko enjoy karti hui. "Mmmmm... ahhhh....yeh... yeh perfect hai," usne sisakte hue kaha.

"Fuck! Kitne bade hai tumhare! I am sure, main pehla nahi hoon jo inhe aise massage kar raha hai," Rohit ne bina soche samjhe kaha.

Aanya ke chehre ka rang ekdam se udd gaya. Woh defensive hote hue boli, "Tumne yeh kyun bola? Kya tumhe lagta hai main... main kisi aur ke saath...?"

Rohit ko realize ho gaya tha ki usne kuch galat kaha hai, par usne Aanya ki baat ka jawab nahi diya, bas uski aankhon mein dekhta raha.

Aanya ne uska chehra apne dono haathon mein pakad liya. "Rohit, meri baat suno. Mujhe aaj tak kisi se love nahi hua hai. Jo bhi tha, sirf timepass tha. Par tum... tum alag ho. I love you like crazy yaar. Pata nahi kyun you drive me crazy!"

Rohit ne ab bhi kuch nahi kaha, uski aankhein emotionless thi.

"Kya tum mujhse pyaar nahi karte?" Aanya ne poochha, uski aawaz mein ek desperation thi.

Rohit ne apni nazar jhuka li. "Aanya tum mujhse pyaar nahi karti, yeh bas ek physical attraction hai," uski aawaz ladkhada rahi thi, shayad use yahan aaj aana hi nahi chahiye tha. Pata nahi use kya ho gaya tha jo woh Aanya ko love kiye bina aaj yahan is hadd tak pahuch gaya tha.

Aanya ki desperation aur lust use pagal kar rahi thi. "Toh aaj main bata ke rahungi ki mujhe tumse kitna love hai!" Aanya ki aawaz mein ek alag hi determination aa gayi thi.

Woh jhat se niche jhuki aur Rohit ki belt kholni shuru kar di. Usne itni tezi se kaam kiya ki Rohit react bhi nahi kar paaya.

"Hey, ruko..." Rohit ne use peeche dhakelne ki koshish kari.

"Nahi," Aanya ne zidd mein kaha, usne belt khol di aur button bhi. Zip neeche ki aur Rohit ki pants aur underwear ek saath neeche khinch diye.

Rohit ka lund poori tarah erect tha, uski size dekhkar Aanya ki aankhein thodi badi hui, par usne koi comment nahi kiya. Woh bas apna munh uske paas le gayi aur use lick karna shuru kar diya.



Rohit achanak se uska muh apne lund par mehsoos karke hakka bakka reh gaya. Usne aaj tak yeh sab online videos par toh dekha tha, par kabhi socha nahi tha ki Aanya use aise blowjob de degi.

Aanya ne apni zubaan se uske tip ko circle kiya, jaise woh koi ice cream kha rahi ho. "Mmmmm..." usne halki si sultry aawaz nikaali.

"Oh fuck!" Rohit ne zor se kaha, uska haath automatically Aanya ke baalon mein chala gaya. "Aanya....uuuhhhh... yeh... yeh kya kar rahi ho?"

"Jo mujhe bahut pehle kar lena chahiye tha," Aanya ki aankhon mein ek chamak aa gayi thi, jaise woh acchi tarah se jaanti ho ki ab Rohit kahin nahi jaane wala tha.

"Uhhhh.... fuck...." Rohit ka lund poori tarah akadta jaa raha tha. Aise lag raha tha woh kisi bhi pal jhad sakta tha Aanya ke muh mein.

Aanya upar ki taraf dekhte hue phir se kaam par lag gayi. Pehle dheere dheere upar neeche, phir tezi se. Usne apni tongue ko base se tip tak slide kiya, kabhi extra pressure daal ke, kabhi halka sa teeth se touch kar ke. Aur phir aakhir mein uski tip ko acche se chooste hue.



Rohit ki apni aankhen band kar li aur zor laga kar apne aap ko jhadne se control karne ki koshish karne laga. Mann kar raha tha woh Aanya se puche ki use itna achha blowjob dena kaise aata tha, par abhi filhaal woh use phir se gussa nahi dilana chahta tha. Is waqt toh woh heaven mein tha.

"Kaisa lag raha hai," Aanya ne lund ko apne muh ke side se ek jhatke se nikala, jaise koi bottle khol rahi ho. Rohit ka lund buri tarah jhanjhana utha.

"Bas... bas thodi der aur... karo na." Rohit ne kaha, uski body tense ho rahi thi.

"Pehle kaho... I love you!" Aanya ne lund ko apni mutthi mein pakadte hue kaha.

"Ahhhh.... Aanya karo na yaar.... ufffff please." Rohit ne halke se Aanya ke sar par haath fera.

"Bas ek line hi toh kehni hai... itna kyun bhav khaate ho... I know you love me." Aanya ne halke se lund ko masla.

Rohit se ab aur raha nahi gaya, "I love you Aanya. I love you so much! Mmmmm.... karo na ab."

Aanya ne ek dam se khush hote hue Rohit ke poore lund ko apne muh mein le liya. Woh thoda sa uchakte hue lund ke poore length ko andar bahar kar rahi thi, apni zubaan se base tak touch karte hue. Slurping sounds room mein gunj rahe they. Kabhi woh lund ko deep leti toh uski throat tak touch hota, jisse Rohit aur zyada pagal ho raha tha.



Shayad ek stroke kuch jyada ho gaya tha aur Rohit apna control kho baitha.

"Main... main aa raha hoon..." Rohit ne warning di, usne Aanya ke baal pakadne ki koshish ki taaki use peeche kare. 

Par Aanya peeche nahi hati, bas aur zyada zor se suck kiya, aur Rohit zor se release ho gaya Aanya ke munh mein. Aadha sperm Aanya ke muh ke andar tha aur aadha uske honthon aur muh par. Rohit ko yeh dekh kar thodi sharmindagi ho rahi thi par Aanya ko toh jaise parwah hi nahi thi.


Rohit buri tarah thak kar sofa par gir kar baith gaya gaya, uski saansein tezi se chal rahi thi. Aanya ne turant neeche baithte hue Rohit ke cum se bhare lund ko ek baar phir apne muh mein le liya.



"Aanya!" Rohit uske cum se bhare chehre ko dekh kar shayad usse jyada pareshaan ho raha tha, "Yeh kya kar rahi ho!"

"Ab bhi kahogi ki main tumse pyaar nahi karti?" usne poochha, uski aankhon mein woh challenge tha, "Ab bhi kehoge ki yeh sirf physical attraction hai?"

Rohit ne Aanya ki aankhon mein dekha, usme use apne liye ek alag hi junoon dikhayi diya.

"Tumhe lagta hai main kisi aur ke liye ye sab karti," Aanya uski taraf intently dekh rahi thi.

"Mujhe nahi pata tha... tum... you really love me," Rohit ne finally kaha, is baar uski aawaz mein thodi hesitation kam tha.

Aanya ne chehre par ek badi si smile aa gayi, jaise woh jeet gayi ho. Usne apna sar Rohit ki nangi lap par rakh diya, wahin jahan uska aadha khada lund jhool raha tha. Rohit ne halke se uska sar sehlaya, aur un dono ke beech ek ajeeb si chhupi ho gayi.

"Waise..." Aanya ne kuch der baad shararat se upar dekhte hue kaha, "Round 2?"

"Round 2?" Rohit ne chaunkte hue pucha.

"Kyun? You had all the fun, par main..." Aanya ne apni nakhre bhari aur shikayati tone mein kaha.

Rohit ne halki si hasi di. "Acha baba... pehle mujhe recover toh karne do."

"Kitna time?" Aanya ne teasingly poochha, apna haath uski chest par circle karte hue.

"Bas thodi si der..." Rohit ne muskurate hue uski taraf dekha. Bahar se woh shant dikh tha, par andar se thoda hila hua mehsoos kar raha tha.

Woh apne aap ko is khel mein maahir samajhta tha, par aaj Aanya ke junoon ke aage woh bhi dher ho gaya tha. Aur hota bhi kyun na, aaj usne woh kar liya jo pehle kabhi nahi kiya tha. Par shayad khel abhi khatam nahi hua tha. Aaj use mehsoos ho raha tha ki woh ek ladke se ek aadmi ban gaya tha.

[Celebrorn]

Chapter 12

Aanya kuch der ke liye Rohit ko wahin chhod kar andar chali gayi. Uske jaate hi us bade se living room mein ek sannata sa chhaa gaya tha.

Rohit wahin nanga, sofe par let gaya. Uske dimaag mein abhi bhi kafi uthal-puthal chal rahi thi. Woh jis confidence se aaj yahan aaya tha use Aanya ne itni aasani se chaknachoor kar diya tha. Kitna maja sa aaya tha jab ab apne honthon mein uska lund dabaye use choos rahi thi. Us pal ko sochte hi Rohit ka lund ne halki si harkat ki.

Mann ke ek kone mein ajeeb sa bhi lag raha tha, pata nahi aaj woh ghar jayega aur Mom ne nazrein milayega toh jaise woh yeh sab jaan jayengi. Mann mein halki si guilt aate hi Rohit ne jaldi se apni pant aur underwear uthaya, aur apne kapde pehenne laga.

Tabhi door se Aanya ki aawaz aayi, "Kya hua? Tumne kapde kyun pehen liye?"

Aanya apne chehra saaf karke aur doosre kapde pehen kar bahar aa chuki thi. Uske face par ek alag hi proud aur sexy look tha, jaise usne Rohit ko hamesha ke liye apna bana liya ho.

Woh apne baalon mein ungliyaan ghumati hui Rohit ke paas pahuchi.



"Andar chale?" Aanya ne apna haath Rohit ki taraf badaya, "Mere room mein... ya phir yahin?"

Rohit uske sexy look ko dekh kar apne aap ko rok nahi paa raha tha. Woh Aanya ke haath pakde uske peeche khichta hua andar chala gaya. Rohit ne kayi baar uska kamra video calls aur photos mein dekha tha, par ab jab woh use real mein dekh raha tha toh woh kafi bada lag raha tha.

Aanya ne Rohit ko zor se kheencha aur phir use ek halki si kiss karte hue bed par dhakel diya.



Aanya ke chehre ka woh proud look ab ek behad raunchy aur wild muskaan mein badal chuka tha. Woh bina ek pal ganwaye bed par ghutno ke bal chadhi aur dono taangon ko faila kar seedha Rohit ke upar aa baithi.

Aanya turant aage jhukar Rohit ko kiss karne lagi. Uska jism Rohit ke kapdon par ragad kha raha tha. 



Uske bade-bade boobs uski patli si t-shirt ke peeche se bilkul saaf jhalak rahe they aur unke pink nipples Rohit ki chest par dab rahe they.

"Tumne subah pucha tha na... kya mujh mein dekhne ka dum hai?" Aanya ne Rohit ke dono haath pakad kar unhe bed par upar ki taraf pin karte hue kaha. Uske honth Rohit ke kaan ke paas they aur uski garm saansein Rohit ko pagal kar rahi thi. "Ab batayo dum hai ya nahi?"

Rohit ne ek jhatke mein apne haath uski pakad se chhudaaye aur unhe seedha Aanya ki t-shirt ke andar daal diya. Uske haath aazaad hote hi Aanya ki tight bra par jaa tike. Usne unhe bra ke upar se itni zor se masla ki Aanya ke munh se ek teekhi siski nikal gayi, "Ahhh... Rohit... fuck..."

Aanya ne apni tshirt upar karte hue utaar di aur andar ka nazara dekhte hi Rohit ke hosh udd gaye. Aanya ne kam se kam 2 size chhoti bra pehni hui thi jisme uske boobs bra ko tod kar bahar nikalne ki koshish kar rahe they.

Rohit ne apna haath boobs ke neeche tikaya aur unhe masalne laga.



Us tight bra ki wajah se Aanya ka cleavage itna gehra ho raha tha ki Rohit ki ungliyaan unme buri tarah dhas rahi thi. Usne bina waqt ganwaye bra ke cups ko side ki taraf khinch diya, jisse uske bade-bade boobs poori tarah aazaad ho gaye aur unke bade pink nipples jhatke se Rohit ke chehre ke theek saamne aa gaye.

"Ohhh fuck, Aanya..." Rohit ke munh se dabi hui aawaz nikali. Usne apna sar aage badhkar ek jhatke mein uske ek nipple ko apne munh mein bhar liya aur use behad tezi se suck karne laga.

Aanya ne apni peeth ko peeche hawa mein arch kiya, uske haath Rohit ke baalon mein phans gaye aur woh unhe zor-zor se unhe khinchne lagi. "Ahhh... mmmm... Rohit, haan! Aur zor se... bite me!" uski sisakti hui aawaz poore kamre mein goonjne lagi. 

Rohit uske kehne par aur zyada wild ho gaya, usne nipples ko halke se daanton mein dabaya aur doosre haath se uski kamar ko jakadte hue uske doosre boob se khelne laga.



Aanya ab poori tarah garam ho chuki thi. Usne apne jism ko Rohit ke jism par hilate hue, uski jeans ki belt par haath rakha. "Yeh... yeh kapde nikalo abhi," usne haanfte hue kaha.

Woh tezi se bed se khadi hui aur ek jhatke mein Rohit ki jeans aur underwear ko neeche kheech are utaar diya. 

Uska erect lund fir se poori tarah tana hua tha, us par abhi bhi Aanya ke pichle round ke saliva ki halki si chamak baaki thi. Aanya ne jaise hi use dekha, uski wetness aur zyada badh gayi. 

Usne bina deri kiye apni shorts aur panty ko ek sath neeche sarakaya aur poori tarah nangi hokar wapas apni gori thighs failate hue Rohit ke upar aa baithi.



Rohit bed par leta hua tez saansein lete hue uske kase hue nange badan ko gaur se dekh raha tha. Uske neeche zara bhi baal nahi they, shayad usne kal raat hi wahan shave kiya hoga, apne aap ko Rohit ke liye perfect banane ke liye.

Rohit ka phoola hua lund Aanya ki choot ke theek upar ke hisse par takra raha tha. Aanya ne halke se apni choot ko uske lund par ragda.

"Rohit... please... ab aur wait nahi... put it in..." Aanya ne bechaini mein apni saansen rokte hue dhiime se bheekh mangi.

"Kya?" Rohit ne shaitaani se poochha, woh apne aap ko bahut jyada control karte hue Aanya ki bechaini ko enjoy kar raha tha, "Put what in?"

Aanya ne apni aankhein band kar li aur apni choot ko uske lund par zor se ragadte hue kaha, "Ufff... come on... you know! Don't tease me any more."

Rohit ne ek jhatke mein apne dono haath Aanya ki kamar par rakhe aur use halke se upar utha diya. "Apne aap se daalo," usne command kiya, "Main dekhna chahta hoon... kaise leti ho tum."

Aanya ki aakhen khuli aur un mein sharam ki ek jhalak dikhayi di, par uski desperation kahin zyada thi. Usne Rohit ke lund ko apne haath mein pakda aur apni choot par halke se masla, phir dheere dheere neeche baithna shuru kiya.



Jaise hi tip andar ghusa, Aanya ne ek lambi saans li, "Ohhh... mmmm... ahhhhhh!"

Aanya ki choot mein lund ghuste hi Rohit ko ek ajeeb sa jhatka laga. Uski saans ek pal ke liye atak si gayi thi aur samajh nahi aa raha tha ki aage kya karna hai. Aisa lag raha tha jaise uska lund kisi bahut hi sakre se geele pipe mein atak gaya ho. Masturbate karte hue kabhi yeh feeling nahi aayi thi, par aaj pehli baar use samajh aaya tha ki choot ka tight hona hota kya hai. 

"Oh god, Aanya... tum kitni tight ho, fuck!" Rohit ne karahte hue kaha, uske haath uski kamar par aur majboot ho gaye.

Aanya ne apni saans ko sambhala aur dheere se upar-neeche hona shuru kiya. Lund jaise hi geeli choot mein andar jaa raha tha ek halki si sarsarahat ki aawaz aa rahi thi. "Tight hoon... kyunki sirf tumhare liye hoon... ahhh... Rohit, tum bohot bade ho yaar... I knew you would be this big! I want you to fuck me hard!"

Aanya ki sexy aawaz sunte hi Rohit ne ab aur sabr nahi kiya. Usne Aanya ki patli kamar ko dono haathon se kas ke pakda, khud ko thoda upar uthaya aur poore zor se apna lund ek hi jhatke mein Aanya ke andar gehra push kar diya.


"Fuuuuck!" Aanya ki zor se cheekh nikli, uski aankhein badi ho gayi aur muh khula reh gaya. Rohit ke chehre ke haav poori tarah badal chuke they.

Rohit ne bina ruke neeche se tezi se upar ki taraf stroke lagana shuru kar diya. Kamre mein unke jism ke takrane ki 'slapping' aawazein goonjne lagi. Har ek stroke ke saath Aanya ka poora jism bed par upar-neeche hil raha tha aur uske nange boobs hawa mein zor-zor se uchal rahe they.

"Mmmm... ohhh... tum... tum toh pagal kar rahe ho mujhe... ahhh... fuck me harder, Rohit!" Aanya poori tarah hosh kho baithi thi.

Aanya aage Rohit ki taraf jhuk gayi aur usne Rohit ko kas ke pakad liya.



"Maine kaha tha na... aaj main charge lunga? Kaun le raha hai tumhari?" Rohit ne neeche se ek bohot gehra push maarte hue pucha, uski aawaz mein ab ek alag hardness aa gayi thi.

"Tum... ahhh! Sirf tum... oh god, Rohit, tumhara dick... it feels so deep... mmmm... I have never felt like this before," Aanya ne haanfte hue jawab diya, usne apne dono haath bed par tikaye aur apni raftaar ko aur tez kar diya.

Rohit ka dimaag ab poori tarah Aanya ki body mein kho chuka tha. Jo thodi bahut hichkichahat bahar ho rahi thi woh ab nahi rahi thi. Usne Aanya ke nange boobs ko upar se pakda aur unhe zor-zor se masalna shuru kiya, jisse Aanya ke jhatke aur wild hote chale gaye.

"Haan... Rohit... aise hi... mere boobs ko aur zor se dabao... ahhh... fuck me, suck them please!" Aanya ne ukhdi hui saanson ke beech mein kisi tarah se kaha.

Rohit ke aankhon ke saamne porn mein dekhe gaye saari positions aur nazare ghoom rahe they. Toh yeh sab miss kar raha tha uska shareer! Kaash usne bahut pehle hi Aanya ko chod diya hota, mann mein ek ajeeb sa malaal utha.

Rohit ne use kamar se pakad kar ek jhatke mein ghumaya aur bed par apne neeche daba liya. Fir uske ghutno ko thoda sa upar kheecha aur use bed par doggy style position mein bitha diya.

Aanya apne haathon ka sahara le kar thoda sa upar uthi aur peeche palat kar Rohit ki taraf dekha.

"Ahhh! Oh god... yeh position... Rohit, fuck... jaan nikal jayegi meri!" Aanya bed ki sheet ko mutthi mein bheenchte hue chillayi.

"Jaan nikalne hi toh aaya hoon yahan," Rohit ne haanfte hue kaha, aur peeche se bilkul kisi porn film ki tarah Aanya ke baal apni mutthi mein pakad liye, uska lund abhi bhi Aanya ki choot mein tha.



"Yessss.... yesss... aise hi..." Aanya ne siskari lete hue kaha, "You are just as horny as me! I love it!"

Rohit ne peeche se Aanya ke baal aur zor se kheencha aur apna poora badan aage dhakelte hue ek bohot hi wild aur tez stroke maara. Aanya ka sir jhatke se peeche gaya aur uske munh se ek gehri, maza bhari cheekh nikli.

"Ahhh! Rohit... fuck, yes! Aise hi... do it harder!" Aanya ne bed ki sheet ko aur kas ke pakad liya, aur apni gaand peeche hawa mein uthate hue poori tarah Rohit ke lund ke samne kar di.

Rohit ab bina ruke, lagatar peeche se push kar raha tha. Kamre mein unke jism ke takrane ki thap-thap ki aawazein ab pehle se kahin zyada tez ho gayi thi. Uska dimaag poori tarah se blank ho chuka tha. Woh porn videos mein dekhi hui har ek cheez ko ab real mein mehsoos kar raha tha. Aanya ki garm aur gili choot ka uske lund par kasna, uski peeth ka curves, aur har stroke par uske bheenchte hue baal. Har ek pal use ek bhediye mein badal raha tha.

"Batao... kaisa lag raha hai? Mazza aa raha hai?" Rohit ne haanfte hue, bina raftaar kam kiye pucha.

"Mmmm... oh god, Rohit... tum... tum bohot crazy stroke maar rahe ho... ahhh! My whole body is shaking... fuck me, Rohit... fuck me like a bitch!" Aanya poori tarah besharam ho kar chilla rahi thi, uski taangon ke beech se unka mix ho kar un dono ka ras bed par tapak raha tha.

Rohit ne baal chhod kar apne dono haath aage badhaye aur Aanya ke laktate hue bade-bade boobs ko peeche se hi apni mutthiyon mein jakad liya. Usne unhe itni zor se nocha ki Aanya ne apni peeth ko aur gehra arch kar diya. 



"Uffff.... fuck! Oh god... you are so wild!" Aanya zor se chillayi, "Itna wait karaya hai na tumne mujhe!"

Rohit ne apni speed double kar di, ab uska har push Aanya ki andar tak hit kar raha tha.

"Ohhh... fuck... Rohit, main... main pehli baar... ahhh... itna deep feel kar rahi hoon... I am gonna cum... Rohit, I am cumming!" Aanya ne rote hue cheekha, uski choot andar se Rohit ke lund ko kas ke jhakadne lagi thi.

Aanya ka woh tight jhatka mehsoos karte hi Rohit ka jism bhi kaanp utha. Orgasm ka woh aakhiri, garm jhatka uske lund ke tip par aakar ruk gaya tha. Woh pehli baar is hadd tak pahuncha tha, use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki is feeling ko kaise handle karein, par usne apna control poori tarah chhod diya.

"Main... main bhi... Aanya... main aa raha hoon!" Rohit ne ek gehri, mardana groan ke sath chillaya.

"Ahhhh! Pull it out! Andar mat nikaalna" Aanya ne apni gaand ko lund se door karne ki koshish kari.

Par tab tak kafi der ho chuki thi. Rohit ne aakhiri ke teen-chaar behad zordar stroke lagaye aur apna lund poori tarah andar thonkte hue wahi jam gaya. Uske lund ke muscles zor zor se tharr tharrayi aur uska garam garam cum jhatkon ke sath Aanya ki choot mein release hone laga. Ek-ek drop Aanya ki choot ke andar pump ho raha tha.

"Ahhhhhhh... Rohit... ohhh god..." Aanya ne ek aakhiri lambi siski li aur poori tarah thak kar bed par aage ke bal dher ho gayi.

Rohit bhi haanfte hue uske nange jism ke upar hi gir gaya. Kamre mein AC chalne ke bawajood dono ke jism paseene se tar ho chuke they aur abhi bhi ek doosre se chipke hue they.

Kuch pal baad, Rohit ne dheere se khud ko Aanya ki choot se alag karte hue bahar nikala. Jaise hi lund bahar aaya, white cum ka liquid behkar Aanya ki gori thighs aur bedsheet par girne laga. Rohit bed par karwat lekar let gaya, uski saansen abhi bhi bhari thi.

Ek hi pal mein excitement guilt mein badal chuki thi. Uska dimaag jo abhi tak Aanya ke nashe mein sunn tha, achanak ek jhatke se hosh mein aa gaya. Usne peeche palat kar bed sheet par bikhre us white liquid ko dekha aur uske haath-pair thande padne lage. 'Maine yeh kya kar diya? Isne mana kiya tha... maine andar hi nikaal diya,' Rohit ka dil seene mein zor-zor se dhadakne laga. Woh pehli baar yeh sab kar raha tha, aur pehli hi baar mein itna bada blunder? Condom ka toh unhone use hi nahi kiya tha.

Aanya ne bed par karwat li, uske chehre par orgasm ka sukoon toh tha, zara bhi shikayat nahi. 

"Oh god! You were amazing." Aanya ne apni nangi jaangh Rohit ke pairo par rakhte hue kaha, "Maine aaj tak kisi ke liye aisa feel nahi kiya. I knew you were the one for me Rohit!"

Aanya ke munh se gusse ke bajaye yeh tareef sunkar Rohit ek pal ke liye hairan reh gaya. Par uski bechaini kam nahi hua tha. Uska dil abhi bhi tezi se dhadak raha tha.

"Aanya... tum... tum gussa nahi ho?" Rohit ne haklate hue pucha, apni saans ko sambhalne ki koshish karte hue. "Maine... maine andar hi nikaal diya. Tumne mana kiya tha, par ekdam se ho gaya? I am..."

Aanya ne halke se muskura kar apna sir Rohit ke kandhe par rakh diya, uski ungliyaan Rohit ki chest par ghoomne lagi. "It's ok, main thoda sa ghabra gayi thi... par jo maza tumne diya na, uske baad main sab bhool gayi. Tum itna kyun pareshaan kyu ho rahe ho? Agar baby hua bhi toh hamara hoga na!"

"BABY!" Rohit chaunkte hue ek jhatke se Aanya ko apne upar se hatate hue peeche hua aur bed se neeche gir gaya.

Aanya use aise dekh kar zor zor se hasne lagi, "Apni shakal dekhi hai! Oh god! Tension mat lo... safe days chal rahe hain mere, aur agar kuch doubt hua toh main kal morning mein I-pill le lungi."

"Oh! Acha! You sure na?" Rohit ko thoda awishwas se poocha.

"Haan baba! Just like you, I am not ready for a baby now, we are still in college yaar! But one day, we will have a baby together, I am sure of that!" Aanya ke chehre par ek badi si muskaan aur aankhon mein future ke sapne ghoom rahe they.

Rohit ne zameen par baithe-baithe hi ek gehri saans li aur apne bikhre hue baalon ko haath se peeche kiya. Aanya ki baaton se uski jaan mein jaan toh aayi, par 'baby' shabd ne uske dimaag ke poore dimaag ko hila kar rakh diya tha. 

Kuch pal woh dono ek doosre ko dekhte hue aise hi baithe rahe. Uska dilaag ab us adrenaline rush se poori tarah bahar aa chuka tha, aur pehli baar use is baat ka ehsaas ho raha tha ki aakhir sex hota kya hai.

"Ek aur round ho jaye kya!" Aanya ne Rohit ke baalon mein haath ferte hue kaha, "Is baar koyi nayi position?"


"Tum... tum sach mein bohot crazy ho, Aanya," Rohit ne zameen se uthte hue kaha, uski nighahen kamre mein apne kapdon ko dhoond rahi thi. Usne bed par wapas baithte hue Aanya ki taraf dekha, jo shayad abhi bhi us dono ke future ke khwaab mein muskura rahi thi.

Rohit ne bina waqt zaya kiye zameen par bikhre apne kapde uthaye aur unhe tezi se pehenna shuru kar diya. Uska jism abhi bhi thoda kaanp raha tha, aur uska dimaag use chilla chilla kar keh raha tha ki ab use yahan se nikal jaana chahiye.

Aanya jo abhi bhi bed par poori tarah nangi leti hui thi, usne Rohit ko kapde pehente dekha toh thoda muh banaya. Woh dheere se aage khisaki aur peeche se Rohit ke gale mein apni bahein daal kar use chipak gayi. Uske nange, garm boobs Rohit ke peeth par dab gaye.

"Kya yaar... tum toh sach mein jaa rahe ho," Aanya ne uske kaan par halke se kaat-te hue kaha, "Stay for a bit more, please? Thodi der baatein karte hain, phir chale jaana."

Rohit ne ek jhatke mein khud ko sambhala aur uski baahon ko halke se hatate hue apni t-shirt sahi ki. "Nahi Aanya, mujhe nikalna hoga... Mom ki tabiyat subah se theek nahi thi, unhe dawai deni hai aur unka dhyan rakhna hai."

Mom ki tabiyat ka naam sunkar Aanya thodi naram pad gayi. "Oh, I'm sorry... I forgot," usne kaha aur khud bhi bed se utar kar floor par bikhri t-shirt aur shorts pehenne lagi. Kapde pehen kar jaise hi woh khadi hui, usne Rohit ko baahon mein bhara aur unke honth ek baar phir ek gehri, mithi kiss mein mil gaye. Yeh kiss thodi der pehle ke wild sex se alag, unke pyaar ko solidfy kar rahi thi.

Dono muskuraate hue kamre se baahar ki taraf badhe. Living room ki taraf jaane wale lambe corridor se guzarte hue Rohit ki raftaar dheere-dheere kam hone lagi. Deewar par kayi saari framed photos lagi hui thi, jo unki family photos, vacation ki photos, events ki photos.

Rohit ki nazar ek ke baad ek un tasveeron par ghoomne lagi. Ek photo mein thodi chhoti, masoom si Aanya muskura rahi thi. Agli tasveer mein shayad uske parents they, jinke chehron par ameeri ka rutba saaf jhalak raha tha.

Rohit un tasweeron ko dekhta hua bahar ki taraf nikla. Aanya ek kaafi alishaan area mein rehti thi, aate waqt uski nazar uske ghar ke bahar jyada nahi padi thi

Yeh ek bilkul alag si duniya thi Rohit ke liye jo usne kabhi nahi jee thi apni life mein. Is ek pal mein aisa lag raha tha jaise usne Aanya ke paas aa kar jaise koi badi galti kar di ho. Sab kuch galat sa lag raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise woh abhi bas ulti kar dega. Woh bas yahan se bhaag jaana chahta tha.