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Zahreen aur Riya campus ke party ground ki taraf chal rahi thi. Raat 

ka time tha, lights jagmagaa rahi thi, music ki dheemi dhun door se hi 

sunai de rahi thi. Zahreen ka haath Riya ke haath mein tha – Riya ne 

tightly pakad rakha tha, jaise wo kah rahi ho ki “main hoon na, dar 

mat.”


Lekin Zahreen ke andar ek bada sa toofan chal raha tha.


Usne apni sky blue kurti ko neeche se thoda sa kheencha. Kurti fitted 

thi, uske 34C boobs ko dheere se ubhaar rahi thi. Har kadam ke saath 

uski gori skin ke upar fabric halka sa ragad raha tha, aur usko 

mehsoos ho raha tha ki uske nipples thode se hard ho gaye hain. “Yeh 

kya ho raha hai mujhe?” usne andar hi andar socha. Mummy ki call 

abhi bhi kaan mein goonj rahi thi – “Burkha pehen ke hi college ja rahi 

ho na beta?” Uske gaal garam ho gaye. Sharam ki ek lahar uske pure 

badan mein fail gayi. “Agar mummy ko pata chal jaaye ki main party 

mein ja rahi hoon… aur itne logon ke saamne… bina burkhe ke… wo 

kya sochenge? Papa? Dadi ki rooh bhi shayad ro rahi hogi upar se.”

Par uske saath saath ek aur feeling thi – ek chhoti si, par tez hoti ja 

rahi curiosity. Riya ke haath ka garam touch uski ungliyon pe abhi bhi 

mehsoos ho raha tha. Jab Riya ne room mein hug kiya tha, tab dono 

ke boobs ek dusre se takraaye the… wo soft, garam feeling abhi bhi 

uske dil mein thi. “Riya itni freely sab karti hai… usko koi sharam nahi. 

Aur main? Main itni sundar hoon, doodh jaisi gori… kasa hua badan… 

phir bhi hamesha chhupati rahi. Kya ek baar… bas dekhne se hi kya 

farak padega?”


Wo apne aap ko yaad dilane lagi – “Main sirf dekhungi. Dance nahi 

karungi. Kisi se baat nahi karungi. Bas Riya ke saath rahungi aur 

wapas aa jaungi.” Par uske dimag mein ek aur tasveer ban rahi thi – 

party ke lights mein log usko dekhenge. Uski patli kamar, gol hips jo 

leggings mein thoda thoda hil rahi thi… kya wo sab notice karenge? 

Uske thighs ke beech ek halki si garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi jo pehle 

kabhi nahi hui thi.


Riya ne uski taraf dekha aur muskurayi, “Zahreen… kya soch rahi hai 

itna? Tera chehra laal ho raha hai. Nervous hai kya?”

Zahreen ne aankhein jhuka li, awaaz mein sharam bhari hui, “Riya… 

bahut dar lag raha hai. Mummy ki baat yaad aa rahi hai. Main… main 

aisi jagah pe kabhi nahi gayi. Sab log dekh rahe honge na? Mera… 

mera figure… yeh kurti mein bhi boobs thode ubhar rahe hain. Log kya 

kya sochenge? Main bilkul alag mehsoos kar rahi hoon… jaise mera 

badan khud ko pehchaan raha ho.”

Riya ne uske haath ko aur tightly squeeze kiya aur dheere se uske 

kaan ke paas boli, “Arre pagli… yeh sharam hi toh tujhe itni hot bana 

rahi hai. Dekh, teri yeh gori skin lights mein kitni chamak rahi hai. Teri 

kamar… hips… sab perfect hai. Curiosity ko mat rok. Bas feel kar. Main 

hoon na saath mein. Agar uncomfortable lage toh turant wapas 

chalenge. Promise.”


Party ground ke gate pe pahunchte hi music zor se sunai dene laga. 

Lights colorful thi, log has rahe the, dance floor pe couples aur groups 

hil rahe the. Zahreen ka dil zor-zor se dhadakne laga. Usne apne 

boobs ko jhuk kar dekha – kurti ka neck thoda sa low tha, collarbone 

ki gori line saaf dikh rahi thi. Uske nipples ab aur bhi sensitive lag rahe 

Rahe the, fabric se ragad ke. Sharam ne usko rokne ki koshish ki – 

“Wapas chal jaa Zahreen… yeh teri izzat hai” – par curiosity ne dheere 

se kaha, “Bas ek nazar toh dekh le… kaisa feel hota hai yeh sab.”


Wo Riya ke saath andar kadam rakhte hi ruk gayi. Uski saans tez ho 

gayi thi. Badan pe paseena aa raha tha, par wo paseena bhi uski gori 

skin ko aur chamka raha tha.


Riya ne uske kaan mein fursat se kaha, “Dekha? Sab normal hai. Tu 

kitni beautiful lag rahi hai. Ab bata… andar chalna hai ya wapas?”


Zahreen ne gehri saans li. Uske andar sharam aur curiosity dono ek 

dusre se lad rahe the… aur curiosity dheere dheere jeet rahi thi.


Zahreen aur Riya party ground ke andar kadam rakhte hi lights aur 

music ne unko lapet liya. Dheemi blue aur pink lights har taraf chamak 

chamak rahi thi, log has rahe the, groups mein baatein kar rahe the 

aur dance floor pe thoda thoda hil rahe the. Zahreen ka dil zor-zor se 

dhadak raha tha. Usne apni sky blue kurti ko neeche se ek baar phir 

se kheencha, par wo fitted thi – uske 34C boobs ko dheere se ubhaar 

rahi thi, collarbone ki gori line saaf dikh rahi thi. Har saans ke saath 

fabric uski sensitive skin pe ragad raha tha, aur uske nipples thode se 

tight feel ho rahe the. “Yeh kya jagah hai… sab itne freely ghum rahe 

hain,” usne andar hi andar socha. Sharam ki ek gehri lahar uske pet se 

se hote hue uski taangon tak pahunch gayi.


Riya uske paas khadi thi, normal smile ke saath. “Dekha? Sab maza 

kar rahe hain. Tu relax kar na Zahreen. Bas thodi der yahan khade reh, 

phir dekhte hain.”

Zahreen ne sirf haan mein sir hila diya, par uski aankhein neeche 

jhuki 

hui thi. Uske dimag mein abhi bhi mummy ki awaaz goonj rahi thi – 

“Burkha pehen ke hi college ja rahi ho na beta?” Usne socha, “Main 

yahan kya kar rahi hoon? Yeh sab… mere liye nahi hai. Main toh 

hamesha ghar ki izzat rakhti aayi hoon. Par phir bhi… yeh feeling… 

andar kuch alag sa ho raha hai. Jaise mera badan khud ko pehchaan 

raha ho… itni gori skin, itna kasa hua figure… kya log notice kar rahe 

honge?”


Tabhi uski nazar ek ladke pe padi.

Wo ek good-looking student tha – tall, sharp jawline, dark curly hairs, 

fitted shirt mein muscular body. Wo door se hi Zahreen ko ghoor 

ghoor ke dekh raha tha. Uski aankhein uske chehre se hote hue uske 

boobs tak, phir patli kamar se hote hue uski gol hips aur white 

leggings mein chamakti hui taangon tak ruk gayi. Nazar hat-ti hi nahi 

thi. Intense thi… jaise wo usko pura absorb kar raha ho.


Zahreen ka pura badan ekdum se garam ho gaya. Uske gaal laal pad 

gaye, phir uski neck bhi. Pasina chhootne laga – pehle sirf forehead 

pe, phir uski gori collarbone pe halke halke boond ban gaye. Kurti ka 

fabric ab uski skin se chipak raha tha, boobs ke ubhar aur bhi zyada 

saaf dikh rahe the. Uske thighs ke beech ek ajnabi si garmi fail gayi 

thi, jo sharam se aur tez ho rahi thi. “Ohh ,.'… wo mujhe aise kyun 

dekh raha hai?” usne dil mein chillayi. “Mera badan… mera figure… wo 

sab dekh raha hai. Mere boobs… meri kamar… logon ke saamne itna 

sab… main kya kar rahi hoon yahan? Sharam se mar jaungi.”


Uski saans tez ho gayi. Haath thande pad gaye, par badan pe paseena 

paseena aur tez chhoot raha tha. Wo apne aap ko sambhal nahi pa 

rahi thi. Curiosity jo thodi si jagi thi, ab sharam ke saamne bilkul 

chhoti pad gayi. “Yeh galat hai… main aisi jagah pe nahi reh sakti. 

Mera dil toot raha hai… dadi ki yaad, mummy papa ki izzat… sab yaad 

aa raha hai.”


Usne turant Riya ka haath pakad liya aur kaanpati awaaz mein boli, 

“Riya… please… wapas chalte hain. Main yahan nahi reh sakti. Pls 

Riya… ham jayenge hostel ko. Abhi. Mujhe bahut… bahut sharam aa 

rahi hai. Wo ladka… wo mujhe aise ghoor raha tha… mera pura badan 

pasine se bhig gaya hai. Main… main nahi handle kar pa rahi.”


Riya ne uski taraf dekha, thoda surprised. “Arre Zahreen… kya hua? 

Bas abhi toh aaye hain. Wo ladka? Arre normal hai yaar, tu itni 

beautiful hai toh log dekhte hi hain. Relax kar na… main hoon na 

saath mein.”









Zahreen raat ko hostel room mein wapas aate hi bed pe let gayi thi. 

Usne apni sky blue kurti utaar di aur ek loose night suit pehen liya, par 

par uska badan abhi bhi paseene se bhiga hua tha. Riya ne usko paani 
paani diya aur dheere se boli, “Sorry yaar… maine force kiya. Par tu itni hot lag rahi thi wahan… wo ladke ki nazar dekh ke bhi tera figure aur 

zyada chamak raha tha.” Zahreen ne sirf aankhein band kar li, kuch 

nahi bola. Par andar uske dil mein Riya ki yeh baat ghum rahi thi – 

“hot lag rahi thi… figure chamak raha tha.” Usne takiye mein muh 

chhupa liya aur sochne lagi, “Main kyun itna sharma rahi hoon? Aur 

kyun… yeh feeling andar garam kar rahi hai?”

Subah uth kar dono college ke liye ready hue. Zahreen ke dil ka ek 

hissa use phir se koi simple par fitted kurti aur jeans pehnane ko keh 

raha tha taaki kurti se uske 34C boobs dheere dheere se highlight ho, 

esi kurti jisse uski gori collarbone saaf dikhe. Esi Jeans jisse logo ko 

uski patli kamar aur gol hips ki perfect shape dikhe . Par mirror ke 

saamne khadi hui toh use kal shaam ki baat yaad aane lag gyi, uske 

dimaag me chal raha tha “Kal ki baat yaad aa rahi hai… Sab kal kese 

mujhe party me ghur rahe the.... wo ladka, uski nazre..... Ese lag raha 

tha jaise wo mere kapdo ke paar mere nange badan ko dekh sakta 

tha..... aaj class mein sab log honge...... Kya hoga Aaj? Pata nahi..... 

Chutti lelu kya? Nahi chutti nahi lungi..... main ek baar try karke 

dekhna chahti thi..... jo ki Maine kal try kar liya..... bas ab aur nahi..... 

ab main dubara apne purane tareeke ke kapde pehanungi”


Ye baat dil me thaan kar or apne ghar walo ki izzat or unke riti riwaazo 

ka soch kar Zahreen ne white colour ka full sleeves salwar suit pehna. 

Kameez ka gala pura band tha. Usne duppate ko bhi ese apne sir pe 

oda tha taaki sirf uska chehra dikhaai de..... Wo to college me allowed 

nahi tha varna Zahreen to burkha pehen ke hi college chali jaati..... 

Zahreen jab puri tarah taiyaar ho gyi to usko dekh kar Riya thoda 

chounk gayi..... Usne socha tha ki kal raat ko itna khulne ke baad 

Zahreen thode modern kapde pehnegi par wo to ulta apne pure 

andaaz me wapas aa gayi..... Par Riya ne use kuch nahi kaha..... Wo 

Zahreen ko or uncomfortable nahi karna chahti thi..... Dono dosto ne 

breakfast Kiya hostel ke mess me or college ke liye nikal gaye.....


College pahunchte hi first lecture tha – Business Management. 

Zahreen class mein front row mein baith gayi. Riya uske bagal mein hi 

baith gayi. Professor ne roll call kiya aur phir bola, “Zahreen Khan… 

tumne B.Com mein top kiya tha Lucknow se. Aaj pehle class test ka 

result bata raha hoon – Zahreen ne highest marks paaye hain. Topper 

of the class!”


Pura class taaliyan bajaane laga. Ladke ladkiyan uski taraf dekh rahe 

the. Zahreen ka chehra laal ho gaya. Wo jhuk kar baith gayi, haath 

apni kurti ke neeche daba ke. “Sab dekh rahe hain… meri taraf,” usne 

socha. Ki kahi Uske boobs ya bra ki straps kurte se dikh to nahi rahe 

the, uski saans tez ho gyi thi ye sochkar......


Riya ne uske kaan ke paas dheere se fusfusakar kaha, “Waah 

Zahreen… topper bhi aur itni khubsurat bhi. Kal raat party me chaar 

chaand lagane ke baad Ladke toh line laga denge aaj tere liye.”


Zahreen ka pura badan garam ho gaya. Uske gaal aur bhi laal pad 

gaye. “Riya… aise mat bolo na,” usne kaanpati awaaz mein bola, par 

awaaz bahut halki thi. Uske nipples kurti ke andar hard hone lage the 

– fabric se halki si ragad se unmein ek ajnabi si garmi fail rahi thi. Wo 

apni thighs ko ek dusre se tightly press kar ke baith gayi, sharam se 

pasina chhootne laga forehead pe.


Lecture shuru hua, par Riya ne thodi der baad phir se dheere se uske 

kaan mein bola, “Teri kamar itni patli hai… aur hips itne gol… Tu chahe 

jitna bhi apne badan ko chhupa le koi faaida nahi. Kal party mein wo 

ladka ghoor raha tha na? Aaj bhi yahan sab notice kar rahe hain tujhe.


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Tu itni shy kyun hoti hai? Yeh sharam tujhe aur zyada hot bana rahi hai yaar… Tu khud dekh yaha aesi bhi ladkiya hai jo tere saamne kuch bhi nahi hai par wo bhi itne modern kapde pehnti hai or ek tu hai jiska pari jaisa badan hai par tu behenji wale kapde pehenti hai..... Sach batau to kal towel me teri doodh jaisi gori skin ko dekh ke hi mera dil dhadak raha tha.”
Zahreen ki saans phool gayi. Usne pen ko tightly pakad liya taaki haath kaanpna band ho. Andar uske dimag mein toofan tha – “Riya kyun aise bol rahi hai? Mera badan… mere curves… sab log dekh rahe hain kya? Yeh feeling… sharam se mera pet garam ho raha hai… thighs ke beech kuch alag sa mehsoos ho raha hai. Main topper hoon, par yahan sab meri body ko hi dekhte hain. ,.'… main kya kar rahi hoon? Par… yeh baatein sun ke kyun mera badan aise react kar raha hai? Itni sharam… itni garmi… main handle nahi kar pa rahi.”
Wo professor ki taraf dekhti hui bhi apne aap ko sambhal nahi pa rahi thi. Use baar baar esa lag raha tha ki shayad uske professor bhi usko usi nazar se dekh rahe hai..... Har baar Riya ke words ke saath uski sharam ek nayi gehraai mein ja rahi thi – hot, tez, aur uske pure kase hue 34-28-34 figure ko andar se aur sensitive bana rahi thi. Usne apni kurti ka ek button secretly khol diya taaki thodi hawa aa sake andar, par ulta use aur ghutan lag rahi thi ab.
Lecture ke beech Riya ne ek aur baar halke se uske shoulder pe haath rakha (sirf support jaisa) aur boli, “Relax topper… tu itni perfect hai. Apna Yeh badan mat chhupa… feel kar… ki kitni sundar hai tu.”
Zahreen ne sirf aankhein jhuka li. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez thi, badan pe halka paseena, aur andar curiosity aur sharam dono ek saath badh rahe the… dheere dheere, step by step.
Lecture ke beech me bhi Zahreen ka dhyaan idhar udhar bhatak raha tha..... Use esa lag raha tha ki class me sab ya to use ghur rahe hai ya uske baare me hi baate kar rahe hai..... Lecture khatam hote hi Zahreen uss room se bhaag kar bahar nikal gayi..... Riya ko kuch samajh nahi aaya..... Usne use peeche se rokne ki bohot koshish ki Zahreen ruki nahi..... Zahreen bhaag ke sidha washroom me ghus gayi..... Washroom me ek compartment ke andar jaate hi usne uska darwaza andar se lock kar liya or toilet seat pe beth gayi..... Zahreen ke dil me ek ajeeb si bechaini chal rahi thi..... Use samjh nahi aa raha tha ki use kya ho raha hai..... Ek taraf uska dil use apne aap ko azaad karne ke liye keh raha tha..... Or dusri taraf uska dimag use ye samjha raha tha ki usne Jo kal raat ko Kiya wo use bilkul nahi karna chahiye tha..... Ye duniya uske liye nahi hai..... Yaha ke taur tarike uske liye nahi hai..... Zahreen ko saans nahi aa rahi thi...... Use uske kapdo me ghutan si lag rahi thi..... Use ese lag raha tha ki wo yahi behosh ho jaayegi...... Zahreen jaldi se usi compartment ke andar apne saare kapde apne badan se utaar diye..... Pehle apni kurti, fir apni salwar, fir bra..... Sab utaar ne ke baad wo sirf apni gulaabi panty pehen hue fir se seat pe Beth gayi or gehri saanse lene lagi...... 10 minute apne khayalo se ladne ke baad ab uska dimaag shaant ho gya tha..... Uski saans bhi normal ho gayi thi...... Zahreen ne socha ki wo bekaar me hi ek itni choti baat ko itna bada chada ke soch rahi hai..... Ye sab bas uske dimaag ka behen hai jo ki iss nayi jagah or iss naye mahol me aane ki wajah se hua hai..... Ye soch ke Zahreen ke hontho pe halki si muskaan aa gayi..... Ab achha lag raha tha..... Ab Zahreen seat se uthi apne kapde pehne ke liye ki tabhi uske kaan do awaaze aai..... Ye aawaaze do ladko ki thi...... Zahreen ne apni pareshaani me dhyaan hi nahi diya tha ki wo jaldbaazi me girls toilet ki jagah boys toilet me ghus gayi thi..... Ab scene kuch esa tha ki bahar do ladke khade the or andar Zahreen sirf apni gulaabi panty me bethi thi..... Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha ki ab aage kya hoga.......

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Zahreen ab washroom ke iss compartment me phass gyi thi. Na wo yaha se nikal sakti thi aur na hi yaha zyada der ruk sakti thi, kyuki yaha zyada der rukne ka matlab tha pakde jaane ka risk bahut zyada tha. Agar kisi ne bhi use yaha dekh liya to uski aur uske pariwar ki saari izzat kharab ho jaati. Zahreen ne apne dimag ko shaant karte hue socha ki wo inn ladko ke nikalne tak wait karegi aur fir unke nikalte hi washroom se bhaag kar nikal jaayegi.
Usne apni ghadi dekhi – agla lecture shuru hone me abhi 2 minute baaki the. Usne plan banaya ki wo lecture shuru hone ke 10 minute baad niklegi, jab sab class me busy honge.
Tabhi bahar se un dono ladko ki awaaz aane lagi. Zahreen ka dil zor-zor se dhadakne laga. Wo darwaze ke bilkul paas khadi thi, saans bhi dheere le rahi thi. Unki baatein sunte hi uske gaal laal hone lage, ek ajeeb si sharm aur gussa saath-saath ubhar raha tha.
Pehla ladka (Rohan): Yaar Aslam, tune uss ladki ko dekha tha kal party me?
Dusra ladka (Aslam): Konsi ladki?
Rohan: Abe chutiye, wo ladki jiski abhi sir tareef kar rahe the… jisne test me top kiya hai. Zahreen!
Aslam: Wo jo sabse aage bethti hai Riya ke saath?
Rohan: Haan saale, wahi! Kya mast maal hai yaar… bilkul patakha! Uske figure ki to baat hi mat kar. College me to wo puri shareef ban ke aati hai – salwar suit, dupatta yaha tak… par kal party me jab wo aayi na…
Zahreen ka dil zor se dhadka. Unka conversation uske baare me tha. Usne apna muh apne haathon me chhupa liya, sharm se uske kaan tak garam ho gaye the. Wo wahan se bhagna chahti thi par pair jaise zameen se chipak gaye the.
Rohan (aur tez awaaz me): Saali kal ek deep neck wali tight kurti pehni thi… Uski badi-badi choochiyan kurti ke andar se itni achhe se dikhti thi ki mann karta tha wahin pakad ke masalun. Cleavage itna deep tha ki neeche tak jhaakne ka mann kiya. Aur wo tight blue jeans… behenchod, uski moti-moti gaand me jeans bilkul ghusi hui thi. Har kadam pe gaand hilti thi… jaise specially chudne ke liye bani ho. Pura figure clear dikh raha tha – chhoti kamar, bhari hui gaand aur wo lambe lambe legs. College me to hamesha dhak ke rakhti hai apne maal ko, par party me asli rang dikhaya saali ne.
Aslam (haste hue): Fuck yaar… tu bol raha hai to sach hi hoga. Maine to sirf uska chehra dekha tha. Bohot gori hai, chamakta chehra… aankhein badi-badi. Par kapde itne tight kabhi nahi dekhe uske. Sochta bhi nahi tha ki uske andar itna zabardast body chhupa hai.
Rohan: Body hi nahi bhai, uski chaal bhi… jab wo walk karti hai na, gaand aise matakti hai ki lund khada ho jaaye. Kal party me jab wo thodi der khadi thi, main uske peeche se dekh raha tha. Soch raha tha ki kya mast doggy style me pelunga isko… uski moti gaand pakad ke zor-zor se thokunga. Uski choot kitni tight hogi… topper ladki hai na, shayad abhi tak chudi bhi na ho. Pehli baar lund daalte hi chillayegi saali.
Zahreen ke pair kaanp rahe the. Wo sun rahi thi aur uska chehra laal ho chuka tha. Sharm se uski aankhein band ho rahi thi, par kaan band nahi ho rahe the. Uske pet me gudgudi si ho rahi thi, aur taango ke beech ek ajeeb si geeli garamahut feel ho rahi thi. "Yeh log mere baare me aisa sochte hain?" usne socha. Uske haath thande pad gaye the, phir bhi kaanp rahe the. Wo bohot tense thi – ek taraf dar tha pakde jaane ka, dusri taraf yeh gandi baatein sunke uska sharir react kar raha tha, jo usse aur sharminda kar raha tha.
Aslam: Hahaha… aur bol na. Mera to abhi lund khada ho gaya hai sunke. Zahreen ko chodne ka mann to bahut karta hai… par wo thodi nakchadi lagti hai. Pehle baat karne me hi time lagega.
Rohan: Nakchadi to hai, par ek baar khol diya to maze le legi. Soch… usko bench pe litake uski taange failake uski choot chatunga pehle… fir apna mota lund uske muh me thuns dunga. Jab wo choos rahi hogi tab uski gaand pe thappad maarke chodunga. Aur jab uski choot me daalunga na… zor-zor se dhakke marunga. "Ahh Rohan… aur zor se… maalik…" chillayegi wo. Uski tight choot ko chod-chod ke laal kar dunga.
Aslam: Aur jab tu uski choot maar raha hoga, tab main uske muh me apna lund pel dunga. Dono taraf se sandwich kar denge saali ko. Uski badi choochiyan dabate hue, nipples ko pinch karte hue… kitna mazaa aayega. Riya ko to aasani se chod lenge, par Zahreen ko chodna alag hi level ka thrill hoga.
Rohan: Sahi mein… Zahreen ko dekh ke hi mera lund tight ho jaata hai ab. Kal se har baar class me usko dekhta hoon to sochta hoon – yeh topper ladki college ke bahar kitni gandi ban sakti hai.
Dono zor se haste. Zahreen ka pura badan paseene se tar tha. Uske gaal itne laal the jaise koi tomato. Wo sharm se zameen me ghus jaana chahti thi. Uski saans tez ho rahi thi, dil itna zor se dhadak raha tha ki lag raha tha bahar tak sunai dega. Uske dimag me unki saari gandi baatein ghoom rahi thi – uski choochiyan, gaand, choot… sab kuch. Wo bohot tension me thi, aankhon me aansu aa gaye the sharm aur gusse se.
Tabhi Rohan compartment ke darwaze pe zor se haath maara aur bola:
Rohan: Yaar waise agar Zahreen ko chodne ka mauka mila na… main usko kutiya bana ke uski gaand upar karke uski choot me itna zor se lund pelunga ki wo rone lagegi. "Ahh Rohan… ahh mere maalik… aur zor se chodo mujhe… phaad do meri choot…" chillayegi saali.
Aslam muskurate hue bola: Wo aisa kuch nahi bolegi…

Ye sunke Aslam muskuraate hue bola- wo esa kuch nahi bolegi.....
Rohan thoda gusse me bola- kyu be tujhe kya lagta hai ki main Zahreen ki choot nahi maar sakta??
Aslam ne uske kandhe pe haath rakhte hue kaha- bilku maar sakta hai uski choot tu..... par jab tu uski choot maarega to uske muh ke andar Mera loda hoga..... to khud sochke bta ki kese chilla paaegi wo.....

Ye sunte hi Rohan zor se hasa. Dono ne ek dusre ko taali di or fir Rohan bola- Chal lecture ka time hone wala hai.....

Dono ladke haste hue washroom se nikal gaye.....


Phir unka wohi purana dialogue chala jisme dono ek dusre ko taali maar ke hasse aur lecture ke liye nikal gaye.
Andar Zahreen ka dimaag bilkul bhannaa raha tha. Uski taange kaanp rahi thi, uski choot geeli ho chuki thi jo usse aur zyada sharminda kar rahi thi. "Yeh sab mere baare me aisa sochte hain… har roz class me mere saamne baith ke ye sab sochte honge?" Usne apne aap ko sambhala, kapde theek kiye aur bahar nikalne ka intezaar karne lagi, lekin ab uske andar ek nayi si bechaini aur tension jag chuki thi.












Zahreen ne mehsoos kiya ki uska badan fir se garam ho raha hai..... taango ke beech thoda geelapan sa aa gya hai..... Zahreen ne apne dimag ko jhatka or apni soch ko kaabu kiya..... Uske liye abhi iss washroom se nikalna zyada zaruri tha...... Usne dhyan se suna ki bahar koi awaaz nahi aa Rahi hai matlab washroom bilkul khaali hai to usne jaldi se apne saare kapde pehne or compartment ka darwaza kholne lagi..... Use firse kadmo ki awaaz aai..... Zahreen ne socha shayad fir se koi washroom me aaya hai to wo ruk gyi or fir se seat pe beth gayi..... Usne dhyaan se suna ki kisi ne ek compartment ka darwaza khola fir jaldi se band kardiya..... Fir kisi ne uske saath ke compartment ka darwaza khola or fir se band kar diya..... Zareen ko kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha ki bahaar kya ho raha hai..... Use kuch samjh aata usse pehle wo jis compartment me bethi thi usko kisi ne kholne ki koshish ki par darwaza andar se lock hone ki wajah se khula nahi..... Zahreen ka gala Darr ke maare sukh gya..... Use esa lag raha tha ki use dil ka dohra pad jaaega aaj..... Itne me bahaar se awaaz aai.....
"Madam aap bahar aa jaao jaldi se"

Zahreen Puri tarah Darr gyi..... Wo pakdi gyi thi..... Ab usko college se nikal denge..... Uske gharwalo ko call karke bulaya jaaega..... College me sab uske baare me baate karenge..... Ye sab soch ek saath Zahreen ke dimaag me rocket ki tezi se aai..... Zahreen Bohot sehem gayi thi..... Bahar khade aadmi ne darwaza fir se khatkhataya or apni bhaari awaaz me kaha "Madam aap please bahar aa jaaiye"
Zahreen ne darte hue darwaza khola..... Uski aankho me aansu the..... Usne use aadmi ko dekha or haath jodte hue boli- please mujhe maaf kardijiye..... Main galti se yaha aa gyi..... Meri tabiyat thik nahi thi to jaldbaazi me main boys toilet me aa gyi..... Please mujhe maaf kar dijiye.....
Use aadmi ne Zahreen ko shaant karte hue kaha- Madam ji aap shaant ho jaaiye.... Main aapki shikayat karne nahi aapko yaha se nikaalne ke liye aaya hu..... Aap yaha ek second rukiye main bahar dekhta hu ki aas paas koi hai to nahi..... Fir aapko ishara karunga or aap yaha se nikal jaaiyega.....

Wo aadmi wapas washroom ke darwaze ke taraf gya or Zahreen uske piche khadi uske ishaare ka intezaar kar rahi thi..... Zahreen ne ab uss aadmi ko dhyaan se dekha..... Sir par ghane par safed Baal, khaaki shirt or pant pehne hue..... Wo Zahreen se height me thoda sa lamba tha.... Par bohot hi dubla patla tha..... Uski shirt me uski half shirt me uske haath ese lag rahe the uske haath jitna ek or haath uski sleeve aa jaaega.... Badan pe shirt bhi dheeli si lag rahi thi uske..... Uss aadmi ne aas paas nazar daudaai or ye dekha ki washroom ke aas paas koi hai to nahi..... Usne peeche muske Zahreen ko ishara kiya..... Uska ishara milte hi Zahreen washroom se bhaagti hui bahar nikal gyi......
Washroom se do darwaze dur Zahreen ki class thi..... Zahreen khaali coridor me bhaagti hui class me pahuchi..... Class me bachhe bethe hue the par koi teacher nahi tha isliye bachhe apni baato me Lage hue the..... Zahreen ne Riya ko dekha jo first seat pe beth kar apne phone me kuch dekh rahi thi..... Zahreen Riya ke paas jaake beth gyi..... Riya ne Zahreen ki halat dekhi to Darr gyi..... Zahreen ka pura badan paseene se bheeg raha tha..... Baal bikhre hue..... Aankho me darr.....

Seat pe bethte hi Zahreen ne ek ghunth me apni paani ki Puri bottle khatam kardi..... Class me fan ki hawa use ab thodi thandak de rahi thi..... Riya ne usse pucha- Zahreen kya hua hai tujhe? Tu thik to hai na? Pichle lecture me kaha gayab ho gayi thi tu?
Zahreen- Riya meri thodi tabiyat kharab ho Rahi hai main waapas hostel jaa rahi hu.....
Riya- par hua kya hai kuch bta to sahi.....
Zahreen- thodi weakness si ho Rahi hai..... Room me rest karungi to thik ho jaaungi.....
Zahreen apni seat se uthne hi wali thi ki teacher class me aa gaya.....
Zahreen ne socha ki ye lecture attend karle kya pata use thik Lage class me sabke saath Bethke.....
Wo accounts ka lecture tha..... Sir jo padha rahe the Zahreen uss par dhyaan Dene ki bohot koshish kar rahi thi par uska dimaag baar baar Washroom me Hui ek ek baat pe jaa raha tha..... Uske dimaag me kai khyaal chal rahe the..... Pure lecture bas Zahreen apne khayalo or class me jo ho raha tha unke beech lad rahi thi..... Jab lecture khatam hua to sir ne class ki attendance lena shuru kiya..... Attendance ke dauran sir ne Aslam naam pukara..... Aslam naam sunte hi Zahreen ke kaan khade ho gaye..... Uska aankhe Puri class me dhundne lagi ki kon hai Aslam..... Zahreen ne dekha piche ki seat PE do ladke bethe unme se ek ne haath utha ke present kaha..... Ladka dikhne me thoda saawla sa tha..... Clean shaved baal bikhre hue..... Zahreen soch me pad gyi ki kya ye wahi Aslam hai jo Washroom me tha..... Zahreen ka dimaag baar baar washroom Wale Aslam ki Aawaz ko yaad karne ki koshish kar raha tha..... Idhar Sir attendance lete rahe or bachhe apna apna naam aane present bol rahe the..... Isi beech sir ne agla naam liya "Rohan"..... Rohan naam sunte hi Zahreen fir se class me Rohan ko dhundne lagi..... Usne peeche mudke Aslam ko dekha or uske sath bethe ladke ne present bola.... Matlab wo Rohan hai...... Zahreen ka shaq yakeen me badal gya ki usne washroom me jin Aslam or Rohan ko baat karte suna tha wo usi ki class ke ladke hai..... Attendance khatam hote hi sir bahar Chale gaye aur unke saath hi kuch bache bhi bahar jaane lage..... Zahreen ne peeche nazar ghuma ke dekha to Aslam or Rohan usi ki taraf aa rahe the...... Zahreen ne jhat se sir aage ghuma liya..... Jab Aslam or Rohan uske paas se nikle to Zahreen ne dhyaan se dekha ki Aslam 6ft ke aas paas hai or thoda mota hai wahi Rohan ki height Zahreen jitni hi hai par wo kaafi fit hai..... Rohan ki aankho pe chashma laga hua hai..... Zahreen unn dono ko class se bahar jaate hue dekhti rahi......









To be continued........

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