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Hello readers,
Yeh meri pehli kahani hai.

Isme aapko business ki ladaiyan, power games, andhera, Dhokha, Badla aur intense relationships sab kuch milega. Yahan real love bhi hai… lekin uske saath blackmail, majboori aur woh moments bhi hain jab character apne aap pe control kho baithta hai. Jab dimag ek baat kehta hai, lekin body kuch aur kar jaati hai.

Yeh koi light romance nahi hai. Characters strong hain, lekin unke andhere utne hi gehre hain.

Main is kahani ko dil se likh raha hoon. Agar aapko pasand aaye to support zaroor dena. Comments mein apne thoughts, suggestions aur ideas share karna. Aapki baatein meri agli writing ko aur better banayengi.

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Aarohi: The Shadow Behind Her

Koi uske peeche chalta tha… har kadam pe, har faisle pe, har andhere mein.

Koi nahi jaanta tha, woh saaya uska sathi hai, uska dushman hai, ya uske khud ke andhere ka koi hissa.

Ek taraf woh apni taqat se lad rahi thi, apne raaste khud bana rahi thi.

Doosri taraf koi tha

jiski apni alag kahani thi, Uske kaam, uske raaste, uske andhere… jo kisi ko dikhaye nahi jaate the.

Aur in sab ke beech…
koi use door se dekh raha tha, Nazdeek nahi aata tha. Yeh soch kar ki woh itni strong hai… ki uski madad ki zarurat hi nahi.

Lekin kya sach mein use kisi ki zarurat nahi thi?

Ya uski ye soch… Uski sbse badi bhool thi?

Prologue


Kuch log taqat se bante hain. Kuch log taqat chheen lete hain.
Aur kuch log aise hote hain jo taqat ke peeche bhi andhera chhupa ke rakhte hain.

Yeh us ladki ki kahani hai, uske us saye ki kahani hai jiske bare me use bhi nhi pata, Kabhi woh sirf ek ehsaas ban kar rehta. Kabhi itna kareeb aa jaata ki uski saans bhi uske saath milti hui lagti. Kabhi itna door chala jaata ki lagta hi nahi koi hai.

Koi nhi janta wo kaun hai ek insaan, Ya uske khud ke kaamon ka koi andhera jo ab uske peeche aa chuka hai? Sathi hai? ya Dushman hai? Ya phir woh uski hi taqat ka hissa hai jo usne khud banaya tha?

Wo ladki jo business ki duniya mein bilkul zero se aayi thi. Na koi bada sahara, na koi purani pehchaan na uske khud ke baap ka sahara. Sirf mehnat, aur ek aisi zidd jo kabhi toot’ti nahi thi. Business ki duniya mein usne apna raasta khud kaata. Har deal, har dushman, har sazish ke beech woh aage badhti, Usne apne dushman khud banaye. Aur unhe haarana uske liye aadat ban gaya tha.

Woh haarti nahi thi.
Kam se kam tab nahi, jab dushman saamne se aate the.
Lekin dushman hamesha saamne se nahi aate. Kabhi woh ghar ke andar se nikalte hain.
Aur kabhi… woh aapke andar se uthte hain, vohi desire jo aapko control se bahar kar de.

Usne sabse badi haar unse nahi khai jo use todna chahte the. Usne haar apne aap se khai. Apne bharose se. Apne sharir se. Us desire se jo uske control ko dheela kar deti thi. Kahte hain na “Jab dimag ek baat kehta, lekin jism kuch aur maangne lagta hai.”

Uske alawa ek aur zindagi bhi thi.
Uski zindagi boardrooms mein nahi chalti thi. Woh khoon mein chalti thi. Jahan dushman itne khatarnak ki unka naam lene se pehle log sochte the. Jahan ek galti ka matlab seedha maut hota tha. Us zindagi ke andhere itne gehre the ki wahan se koi aasani se wapas nahi aata tha, Wo kaun tha, kya tha kisi ko nhi pta.

Aur in sab ke beech… koi aur bhi tha.
Jo us ladki ko dur se dekh rha tha. Wo uski har chhoti ladai mein haath nahi daalta tha. Wo usk har dushman par nazar nhi rkhta tha. Woh tab hi aage aata tha jab use lagta tha ki khatra bada hai.


Baaki cheezein woh chhod deta tha…yeh soch kar ki woh ladki itni strong hai. ki chhoti problems khud sambhal legi. Aur Yahi uski sabse badi bhool thi.

Jo cheezein usne “chhoti” samajh kar chhod di thi… nazarandaaz ki thi, wahi dheere-dheere us ladki ke andar ghusti chali gayin. Uske rishteon mein, Uske faislon mein, Uske sharir mein.
Aur jab tak use pata chala… bahut kuch ho chuka tha.

Ab yeh sirf ek ladki ki kahani nahi rahi thi. Yeh kahani sirf us ladki ke jeetne ki nahi hai. Ab yeh un teeno ki kahani ban chuki thi —

jo peeche chal raha tha,

jiski zindagi khoon se bhari thi,

aur jo door se dekh raha tha.

Yeh kahani us bharose ki bhi hai jo kabhi-kabhi andhepan mein badal jaata hai. Aur jab andhera us ladki ke bilkul upar aa gaya, tab in teeno mein se kisi ne pehle se kuch nahi kiya.


Jawaab us shakhs se aaya… jisne apne aap se ek hi sawal kiya —

“Mere hote hue… yeh sab kaise ho gaya?”

Ab dekhna ye hai ki, ki yeh teeno alag the… ya ek hi the. ya koi aisi takat jo teen roop me thi???

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Pls update and add hot gif to story

Sure, i will try my best

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Story look awasome, expecting lots of sexual encounters with hot gif in this story

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Nice concept

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Hi does this story also has incident like very hot and beautiful wife taken by some really ugly, fat aand bald old man? I think that will be like very hott concept!

Let's see in the story, till that now revelation

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CHARACTERS

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Aarohi Malhotra


Aarohi Malhotra “Aarohi Ventures” ki CEO hai. Usne apne baap ke Malhotra Group se alag hoker apni khud ki company banayi, jo aaj India ki Top 5 companies mein aati hai. Uski umar 26 saal hai. Uska gora badan ekdum makhan jaisa hai. Slim body, patli kamar, lambi aur chikni taangein, ubhri hui gand, badi-badi gol chuchiyan aur gulabi nipples jise dekh kar kisi andhe ka bhi lund khada ho jaye. Zyada tar saree hi pehenti hai.
Nature se tez, ambitious aur strict hai. Control uske haath mein rehna chahiye. Business aur power uske liye sabse upar hai.

Vivaan Shergill


Vivaan 30 saal ka hai. 6'1" lamba, six pack muscular body, chaude kandhe aur sharp features. Dekhne mein shant aur simple lagta hai.

Harish Malhotra (Dada)

Harish Malhotra 85 saal ke hain. Purane khayalat ke, strict lekin seedhe insaan. Family ka wazan yahi the. Aarohi ko support karte the.

Savita Malhotra (Dadi)


Savita Malhotra 80 saal ki hain. Traditional aur emotional aurat. Family values unke liye important hain. Seedhi-saadi hain, lekin ghar ke andar unki baat ka asar hai.

Rajesh Malhotra (Father)


Rajesh Malhotra “Malhotra Group” ka Chairman hai. 55 saal ke hain. Average height, thoda pet nikal aaya hai. Aarohi ko pasand nahi karte. Weak nature ke hain aur Meera ke influence mein rehte hain. Ek number ka aiyash aadmi hai.

Meera Malhotra (Stepmother)


Meera 46 saal ki hai, lekin dekhne mein 40 se kam ki lagti hai. Apni body ko maintain karke rakha hai. Gora rang, bhari body, badi chuchiyan aur moti gand. Kapde aise pehenti hai jo uski body ko clearly dikhayein.

Nature se calculating aur faide ke peeche bhaagne wali hai. Apna kaam nikalne ke liye mardon ko use karti hai. Aarohi se dil se nafrat karti hai.

Yash Malhotra (Stepbrother)


Yash 28 saal ka hai. Dekhne mein theek-thaak lagta hai, lekin nature se harami aur aiyash hai. Aarohi ko buri nazar se dekhta hai aur uska ek hi sapna hai — Aarohi ke business par haq jamana.

Kiara Malhotra (Stepsister)


Kiara 24 saal ki hai. Abhi apni Masters ki padhai kar rahi hai. Soft chehra, gora rang, patli body. Nature se soft aur emotional hai. Aarohi ko apni behen se zyada maanti hai. Ghar ke logon se darti hai.

Raghav Oberoi


Raghav Oberoi 32 saal ka hai. Dekhne mein handsome hai. Well-groomed, confident body language aur mehengi lifestyle. Uske baap ka bada multi-sector business hai, jo Aarohi ki company se bhi bada hai.

Nature se ek number ka aiyash aur ghamandi hai. Jo cheez usko chahiye, usko lene ka aadat hai. Aarohi ko ek taraf se pyar karta hai, lekin asal mein woh sirf Aarohi ke saath sona chahta hai.

Sneha Kapoor


Sneha Kapoor 29 saal ki hai. Attractive aur gora rang. Slim-fit body, patli kamar, tight gand aur sundar size ki chuchiyan. Office mein hamesha sharp professional dressing karti hai jo uski body ko smart tarike se dikhati hai.

Aarohi ki right hand hai aur uski asli dost bhi. Nature se loyal, tez aur practical hai. Thoda zyada bolti hai, lekin Aarohi ko kaam mein poora support karti hai aur uspe bharosa bhi karti hai.

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I am new on this platform, so i don't have permission to add images. but as my account got restriction free i will update all the post with images

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Episode - 1

Shadi ka mandap fulon, lights aur shehnai se pura mehak rha tha. Har taraf rang-birangi aur chamkte bulb mahaul ko ek alag hi roshni de rahe the. Par mandap ki shan ke beech, dulhan ki chowki par baithi Aarohi ka chehra ekdum shant aur bhari tha, jaise uske honthon pe koi muskurahat janm hi na pa rahi ho. Usne red lehnga pehna hua tha Uski blouse kafi deep neck thi aur tight, jisme se uski gori gardan aur chati ka hissa saaf dikh raha tha aur uski gol aur tani hui chuchiyan blouse ke andar se fadkar nikalne ko taiyar lag rahi thi. blouse ki deep hone ki bajah se uski cleavage line ka hissa bilkul clear dikh raha tha. Uska gora makhan jaisa badan diyon ki roshni mein chamak raha tha, jise dekhkar mandap mein khade kuch mardon ki pant mein halke se hulchul mahsoos ho rahi thi. Uske baal khule the aur mathhe se ek bada maang-teeka uski serious shakal par bhi ek ajeeb si khoobsurti la raha tha.

Dada-Dadi aage baithe huye khushi se sab dekh rahe the, unke chehre par ajib si khushi aur santushti thi.

Dadi ji- Dekho humari aarohi kitni khudsurat lag rhi hai na?

Dada ji- Han sach kr rhi ho kitni pyari lag rhi.

Dadi: Bachpan se dekh rahi hoon isko. Kitni mehnat ki hai is ladki ne.

Dada: Mehnat toh ki hai, lekin khushi kam mili hai.

Dadi ji- Bas aab use bhagwan har khusi de jo use bachpan se nhi mili hai.

Dada: Milegi.

Dadi: Apko itna bharosa hai vivan par?

Dada ji- (thoda serious aur vivan ki traf dekhte hue)- Han, tum chinta mt kro vivan use har wo chiz dega jo use kbhi bachpan se nhi mili hai.

Dadi: Bhagwan kare teri baat sach ho jaaye.

Dada: Sach hogi. Mujhe poora bharosa hai

Unke bagal mein baitha Rajesh ka chehra bilkul shakht tha, lekin aankhon mein nafrat saaf jhalak rahi thi. Woh har bar Aarohi ki taraf dekhkar apni gardan ghuma lete the, jaise use dekhna unhe saza ho rahi ho. Uske samne baithe Yash ki aankhein Aarohi ke jism par tikki hui thi. Woh baar-baar uski chuchiyon se lekar uski patli kamar aur ubhri hui gand ko dekh raha tha, uski neeyat uski besharmi se jhalak rahi thi.

Mandap ke thode door, ek kone mein Sneha aur Kiara ek sath khadi halki hasi-mazak kar rahi thi. Sneha ne Kiara ka haath pakda hua tha aur uske kaan mein kuch kehkar hasne lagi.

Sneha: (mazak aur haste hue) Yar kiara Itni serious shadi pehli baar dekh rahi hoon. Tumhari behan ko dekhkar aisa lag rha hai ki wo aoni shadi me na hokar koi board meetings me baithi hai.

Kiara (haste hue)- Han sneha di ye to sahi bol rhi ho aap. Chlo na kuch krte hain.

Sneha: Karein toh sahi. Mood thoda light karna padega.

Kiara - Chlo na aap bhi mujhe dar lgta hai aaarohi de se. Aap to unki dost ho aapko nhi datengi.

Sneha (Kiara ke maze leti hui)- Kisne kaha ki mai uski dost hun hann? Mai to uski assitant hun

Kiara- Are de mujhe pta hai ki sirf office me hin aap unki assistent ho bahar to unki eklauti dost. Aur wo aapi har bat bhi manti hia. To chlo na thoda masti krte hain.

Sneha ne Kiara ki baat par aankh maari aur Aarohi aur vivan ki taraf dekhte hue boli, 

Sneha- Haan, lagta hai ab hume hin kuch krna pdega warna ye shadi se jayada kuch aur hin lag rha hai.

Dulhe ki chowki par Vivaan shant baitha tha. Uske chehre par koi bhi expression nahi tha, na khushi, na gussa. Woh bas Shant aur sidha baita hua tha

Sneha (shararat bhare tone mein)- Madam aarohi ye tumhari hin shadi hai, aur aap apni shadi ke mandap me baithi hai na ki koi board meeting me to yar thoda has le

Aarohi: Sneha.

Sneha: Kya hua? Sarkar hasne pe tax thodi na lene wali.

Aarohi bas use palat kar dekhti hai aur aisa show karti hai ki wo bore ho rhi hai.

Kiara (Aarohi ke kan me dhire se)- Di thoda to has do, dekho aap aapne has do nhi to humare pass dusra trika hai. Aur sneha ki traf dekhakr aankh mar deti hai.

Sneha- han aarohi soch le.

Aarohi: Tum dono…

Sneha: Hum dono kya?

Aarohi kuch aur bol pati use phle hin uske piche se do hath dono traf se usk kamar par mehsus hoti hai. Aarohi surprised hokar piche dekhti hai to dekhti hai ki sneha uske piche bathi aur aur uske dono dono aarohi ke kamar me hai. Aarohi smjh jati hai ki sneha ki dimag me kuch shararat chal rhi hai. Use aankhon ke ishare se aisa na krne ko bolti hai par usse phle hin sneha ne use dono kamar par gudgudi krni suri kar di. Aarohi na cahate hue bhi uske chehre par ek hlki se smile aur hashi aa gyi aue ye sab kiara aage jakar apne phone me shoot kr leti fir wo bapas sneha ke pass aati hai

Kiara (photos dikhate hue)- Deho dii, Aarohi di haste hue kitni acchi lag rhi hai. 

Sneha has deti hai

Sneha- (Aarohi ke kaan me, bilkul dhire se aur tease krte hue) - Waise tujhe kaisa lag rha aaj to ekdam sexy lag rhi hai. Mujhe to lgta hai aaj teri suhgraat khatrnak hone wali.

Aarohi: Sneha, zyada mat bol.

Sneha: Kya zyada bol rahi hoon? Sach to bol rhi hun, Mai pakka bol rhi hun yhna khade aadhe se jayada mard ka lund bilkul khada hoga bhi tujhe dekhkar.

Aarohi uski baten sunkar surprised aur shock hokar sneha ki traf dekhti hai.

Aarohi (gusse aur irritate hokar, dhire se)-  Aisa kuch nhi hai sneha, ye shadi sirf dada ji ki khushi ke liye kar rhi hun to ye sab chizen aapne dimag se nikal de. 

lekin sneha khna rukne wali thi

Sneha (fir se aarohi ko tease krte hue aur bilkul seductive trike se)- Are sach bol rhi hun. Agar mai ladka hoti na, aur vivan ki jagah mai agar dulha hoti to mai to sach bol rahi hun ghar jate hin tujhe bed par patak kar rat bhar bina ek minute diye chodti tujhe, teri is gulabi chut ko fad deti teri is bade bade boobs ko masal masal kar lal kar deti. 

Aarohi uski bat sunkar khasne lgi aur pich garden ghuma kar use badi badi ankh krke dekhne lgi jaise use drane ki koshish kr rhi ho.

Sneha- Yar waise dekh to vivan ko kitna handsome aur hot hai. Fir kyun muhn bna rkhi hai.

Aarohi na cahate hue hue bhi vivan ki traf jo uske bagal me dulhe ke roop me baitha tha use dekhti hai aur aur sochti hai, sneha bol to shi rhi lekin fir aaoni soch ko turant aapne dimag se nikal deti hai.

Aarohi: Sneha!

Sneha (haste hue): Kya? Sach bol rahi hoon.

Kiara (haste hue): Didi ab gussa ho rahi hain. Chal Sneha didi, bhagte hain

Fir, sneha aur kiara hasti hue wohna se bhagh kar manadap ke aage aa jati hai. Aur photos click krne lgti hai. Kiara photos dikhate hue has rahi thi, Sneha uske kandhe pe haath rakh kar kuch aur kehti hui has rahi thi. Mandap mein shehnai, hasi aur baaton ka mahaul waisi hi chal raha tha. Aarohi ne ek baar unki taraf dekha, phir apna serious expression wapas le aayi. Vivaan ne bhi unki taraf ek chhoti si nazar daali, lekin kuch nahi bola.

Mandap mein pandit ji mantras padh rahe the. Shehnai ki awaaz, logon ki hasi-mazak aur pheras ka mahaul poori tarah se chal raha tha. 

Lekin ghar ke pehle floor ke ek band room ke andar bilkul alag hi khel chal raha tha. Wahan Meera apne dono haath aur pair ke bal kuttiya ki tarah jhuki hui thi. Uske peeche Raghav khada tha. Meera ka lehenga kamar tak utha hua tha, uski panty zameen pe padi thi, aur Raghav apna mota lund uski geeli chut mein peeche se pura andar tak daal kar zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha. Har dhakke ke saath Meera ki badi-badi chuchiyan neeche ki taraf jor-jor se latak-latak kar hil rahi thin. Room mein sirf thighs ke takraane ki  awaaz aur Meera ki dabi hui cikh gunj rahi thi. Bahar shadi ka mahaul tha, aur andar Meera ki chut faadi ja rahi thi.

Raghav ne uske baal jor se pakad rkhe the aur peeche kheench rkha tha. Meera ka sar upar uth hua tha. Baal khichne ka drd uske chehre par saf mahsus ho rhi thi. uski aankhen band thi. Raghav uske bal khinch rkha tha aur dusre hath se uske gand par thappad mare jaa rha tha aur Neeche uska mota lund uski chut mein beharami se dhakke maar raha tha.

Meera ke muh se ek tez chillahat nikal gayi, Aaaaahhhh… madarchod…!

Raghav ab aur tezzi se dhakke maarne laga. Har dhakke ke saath uska mota lund uski chut ke andar tak ghusta aur uski deewaron ko dhakka maarta. Meera ko saaf mehsoos ho raha tha kaise uska lund uski chut ko andar se khol raha hai. Gehre dhakkon se uski chut mein jalan aur bhari pan fail gaya tha. jo uske cehare par saf dikh rha tha. Har dhakke ke saath uska poora sharir aage ko dhakel jaata, uski moti gand uski jaanghon se takraati, aur uski badi chuchiyan har dhake ke sath upper niche ho rhi thi. Uski gilli chut se har dhakke ke sath phcchh... phchhh.. ki awaaz nikal rahi thi.

Saali randi, bol kaisa lag raha hai? Meera ki awaaz tootti hui nikli, Aahhh… chod… aur zor se kheench… faad de is chut ko madarchod… Raghav ne uske baal aur sakhti se bhinch liya. us dard se uski aankhen bhar aayin, lekin usi dard ke saath uski chut aur sikudne lagi. Sali tu ek number ki rand hai bol? Han... mai rannnnddd hun. Sali ahr dam tumjhe lund chaiye, Han.. madarchod.. mujhe lund chaiye.. chod .. mujhe faaddd de is chhhhhttt ko.. Raghav ne uske baal khinch kar uska sari bilkul upper kar diya. Meera ka poora sharir peeche khinch gaya aur uski peeth uske seene se chipak gayi. Ab usne dhakke bilkul gehre aur tezz kar diye. Har dhakka seedha uski chut ke andaer uski khokh se takra rhi thi. Meera ko lag raha tha jaise lund uski kokh fad degi. Uski aankhen band the, muh khula hua tha. Dimag mein ab kuch nahi bachaa tha. Use bas har dhakke se ho rhe dard aur Khushi mahshus kar rhi thi. Uske muh se tootti hui awaazein nikal rahi thin, Aaaahhhh… saale… itna andar…! Fad de… fad de madarchod…!

Raghav uski gand pe thappad maarta raha. Har thappad ke saath uski gand mein jalan fail jaati aur har gehre dhakke ke saath uski chut aur khulti jaati. Meera ko pta bhi chla ki kab wo har dhakke ke sath ro rhi thi lekin apni gand utha utha kar khud lund par dhakke mare jaa rhi thi. usne haath peeche le jaakar Raghav ki jaangh pakad li. Uski taangein kanp rahi thin. Chut se paani nikal kar uski taangon pe beh raha tha. Room mein bas geeli awaazein, thappad ki goonj aur Meera ki bilkul khuli hui chillahat gunj rahi thi.

Raghav ne uske baal chhod diye. Ek haath aage le jaakar uski gardan ko jor se pakad liya. Ungliyan uske gale ke dono taraf dab gayin. Doosra haath uske muh ke paas le jaakar uske honthon ko zor se khol diya aur teen ungliyan andar daal diin. Chus maderchod. Meera bina ek sec gawaye uske ungliyon ko chusne lgi. 

Jaise hin uske dabab uske gale par badne lgi, Meera ki aankhen phail gayin. Gale pe dabav se uski saans rukne lagi. Muh mein ungliyan itni gehri thin ki sirf meera ke muhn se guuuuu,, guuuu ki awaj aa rhi thi. Raghav ne uski gardan aur sakhti se dabayi aur neeche se dhakke tezz kar diye.

Har dhakke ke sath meera ke sharir me ek alag sansani paida hoti. Jaise hin use sans lene me muskil hoti raghav apni pakad dhili kr deta lekin fir kuch der me tight kr deta. Uske muh se awaazein aa rahi thin. Ghhhk… ghhh… madarchod…. Aur niche wohin raghav insab ko ignore krke piche se uski chut par tez dhakke mare jaa rha tha. Raghav ne ungliyan uske muh se nikaali aur ab dono haath se uski gardan pakad li. Aur uske sir ko upper utha kar aur tezz dhakke marne laga. Meera ka sar peeche ki taraf daba hua tha. Ab uski saans bilkul control se bahar thi. Uska sharir ab tezzi se kanp raha tha. Raghav uski gardan dabaye hue uske kaan ke paas aaya aur dheemi awaaz mein bola,

Saans nahi aa rahi na randi… phir bhi teri chut kitni sikud rahi hai…

Meera ke muh se bas ek tootti hui, ruki hui awaaz nikal paayi,

Ghhhh… madarchod… chod…!

Raghav ne ab uski gardan chhod di. Meera ka pura sharir dham se farsh pr fir gaya lekin raghav ne bina waqkt diye, Dono haath aage le jaakar uske blouse ke andar ghusaye aur uski badi chuchiyon ko jor se pakad liya, aur fir se uske sharir ko apne sine se chipka liya. Benchod thoda… thoda ruk to jaa…. Meera ne gusse me use dhaklene ki koshis ki. Chup ho rand nhi abhi aise hi oure mandap ke samne chodunga tujhe. Aur fir ek hin jhtke me bapas pura lund andar dal diya. Kutte yee.. Teri maa… ki chut nhi hai sale… meera ne apni gand hilate hue use bol rhi thi.

Aahhh… madarchod… aise… aise hin.. Chhhoodd.

Raghav ne uski dono nipples ko jor se ghumane lga jisse meera ke sharir me alag sa current feel ho rha tha aur sath hin dheere-dheere lund bahar nikalne laga. Meera ki chut khali hoti gayi. Jab sirf uska tip baaki bachaa, toh usne usse uski geeli chut pe ghisna shuru kar diya. Meera bechain ho gayi.Mat nikaal… andar daal… saale…

Raghav ne ek second ruk kar phir ek hi jor ke dhakke mein apna poora lund andar tak daal diya. Meera ka poora sharir aage ko jhatak gaya. Uske muh se chillahat nikal gayi, Aaaahhhhh… fad de… behenchod…

Ab usne speed badha di. Tezz dhakke. Har dhakke ke saath uska lund pura bahar nikalta aur phir ekdum se andar tak jaata. Ek traf uske dono hathon se meera ki dono chuchiyan masal rha tha to kbhi uski nipples aur dusre traf tez aur chudai, Merra to jaise pagal si ho rhi thi. Aah… aah… chod.. Aur jor…  se chod. Raghav ne phir se lund bilkul bahar nikal liya. Meera ki chut khali ho gayi. Usne apna lund uski geeli chut ke upar rakh kar aage-peeche ghisne laga. Meera ki taangein kanpne lagiin. Andar… daal na… saale… mat sata…

Lekin is raghav ne apne lund se meera ke chut par thapad marne lga aur pich pich ko chumne laga aur sath hi uske dono nipples ko upper niche kar rha tha. Meera ka pura sharir kapane lga. Uska sir pich raghav ke kandhe par gir gaya aur sath me jor se siskariyan lene lgi. Aur fir tbhi bina kisi warning ke Raghav ne uski dono chuchiyon ko aur sakhti se masalte hue ek hi gehre dhakke mein lund pura andar tak pel diya. Meera ki aankhen ek dam se fail gyi. Uske muh se lambi, kaampti hui awaaz nikal gayi, Uuuuhhhhh… mar gyi… meri chut… fat gyiiiiiii…!

Raghav ab uski chuchiyon ko masalte hue uski chut mein gehre aur tezz dhakke maarta raha. Kabhi dheere andar tak jaakar rukta, kabhi achanak bahar nikal kar ek hi baar mein itni tezzi se pelta ki Meera ka sharir kamp jata. Pichle 20 minutes se is kamre me bas yahi chal rha tha. Aur bahar sadi ka mahual me kiara aur sneha dance ek alag hin mauhal bna rkha tha.

Raghav aab meera ko chod diya lekin meera kuch smjh pati usse phle hin Raghav ne uske baal pakad kar use ghasitte hue seedha khidki ke paas kheench liya. Usne use khidki se sata diya. Meera ki dono chuchiyan ab sheeshe se chipak gayin. Uske gulabi nipples kaanch mein dhas gaye the.

Raghav ne uske dono haath peeche kheench kar ek haath se pakad liye. Meera ka poora upar ka hissa ab peeche ki taraf khincha hua tha. Uski chhaati aur chuchiyan zor se khidki ke kaanch pe dabiyin hui thin. Neeche se mandap saaf dikh raha tha. Sneha aur Kiara dance kar rahi thin, log hasi-mazak kar rahe the, pheras chal rahe the. 

Raghav ne peeche se ek hi gehre dhakke mein apna lund uski chut mein pura daal diya. Meera ka muh khidki pe lag gaya.

Aaaahhhh… madarchod…!

Raghav uske haath peeche kheenche hue uski chut faadne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Meera ki chuchiyan kaanch pe ragad kha rahi thin. Uske nipples sheeshe se dabkar bilkul chipak gaye the. Neeche se uska lund tezzi se andar-bahar ho raha tha. Meera ke muhn se sirf aahhh…, hann…, aur jor…se aise hin awaze nikal rhi thi. 

Tabhi raghav ki nazar aarohi par jati hai. Saali… teri beti Aarohi mujhe chahiye. Mujhe suse chodna hai. Meera ne bina kuch soche tooti hui awaz me bol diya, to jaa..chod de use.. Bna de use.. Randi…. Tabhi raghav ne aur tez dhake marne suru kr diye jaise aarohi ko soch kar wo meera ko chod rha hoa ur apna gussa meera ki chut par nikal rha ho, sale uska gussa.. Meri chhhuutt par kyun… nikal.. Rha hai… raghav ne uske gand par ek jordar thapad mara jisse meera ki aahh nikal gyi. Itne mahine se uske peeche ghoom raha hoon. Uski yeh shadi dekh kar dil mein aag lagi hui hai. Ab yeh Vivaan beech mein aa gaya. Bol, ab usko kaise haasil karun?. Uska pati koi khaas nahi hai… ek seedha-saada aadmi hai. Tu use daba sakta hai. Jo karna hai kar. Aarohi ko apne neeche laa. Uski chut tujhe chahiye toh le le. 

Raghav ne uske haath peeche aur sakhti se kheenche. Lund tezzi se andar-bahar ho raha tha.

Haan… mujhe uska wo chahiye. Tu madad karegi?,Meera ki chuchiyan kaanch pe dabiyin hui thin. Uske muh se geeli siskiyan nikal rahi thin. Han kutte krungi madad lekin uska busniess mere bete ke nam chahiye. Meera ne thaki hui awaj me boli. Raghav uske kaan mein aur gehli awaaz mein bola,

Phir tay hai. Aarohi meri hogi. Shadi ke baad bhi… main usko chhodne wala nahi.

Meera ki awaaz ab bilkul kaamp rahi thi, Hogi… behenchod… ab bas mujhe chod… fad de meri chut…! Raghav ne uske haath aur sakhti se kheenche aur dhakke tezz kar diye. Har dhakke ke saath Meera ki chuchiyan kaanch pe ragad kha rahi thin. Neeche mandap mein log dance kar rahe the, hasi ki awaazein aa rahi thin, aur upar Meera apni cgut chdwa rhi thi. Neeche mandap mein log dance kar rahe the, hasi ki awaazein aa rahi thin, aur upar Meera ki chut faadi ja rahi thi.

Raghav ke dhakke ab bilkul beqaabu ho gaye. Meera ki chut sikudne lagi. Uske sharir mein kampan daudne lagi.

Aaaaaahhhh… Aaaaahhh…! Raghav ne bhi speed badha di. Meera ki chut uske lund ke ke traf sikudane lgi. Meera ki awaaz bilkul toot gayi. Uske sharir mein tezz jhatke aane lage. Uske muh se lambi, kaamp’ti hui chillahat nikal gayi. Uske saath hi Raghav ne bhi apna lund pura andar tak daal kar jhadna shuru kar diya. Meera ki chut mein uska cum bharne laga.

Dono kuch seconds tak kanpte rahe. Meera ka sharir ab dheela padne laga tha. Uski chuchiyan ab bhi kaanch pe dabiyin hui thin. Neeche mandap mein shadi ka mahaul chal raha tha, aur upar room mein dono ki bhaari saansein gunj rahi thin.

Thodi der baad dono ki saansein dheere-dheere normal hone lagiin. Meera ab bhi khidki se satti hui thi. Uska sharir dheela pad chuka tha. Usne apni panty aur bra uthane ki koshish ki toh Raghav ne uska haath pakad liya. Nahi. Aaj poori shadi mein bina bra panty ke rahogi. Meera ne uski taraf dekha. Thodi der chup rahi, phir dheere se sir hila diya.

Theek hai…

Usne apne kapde theek kiye, lekin andar se kuch nahi pehna. Phir usne bagal se ek file nikali aur Raghav ke saamne rakh di. File mein ek contract tha — Raghav ki company Malhotra Group ke ek bade project mein investment karne wali thi.

Raghav ne contract uthaya, dekhte hue bola, Bas aise hi mujhe khush karti reh… tera kaam hota rahega. Usne contract pe sign kar diya. File band karke Meera ki taraf dekha. Ab Aarohi ko fasane ka koi solid tarika nikaal. Jaldi. Meera ne file pakdi aur dheere se jawab diya,

Nikaalungi.

Ragahv ke jane ke kuch der bad Meera ne kapde theek kiye aur dheere se neeche mandap ki taraf chal di. Uske andar bra panty nahi thi. Lehenga aur blouse se uska jism thoda alag hi feel ho raha tha. Har kadam pe usse mehsoos ho raha tha ki woh bilkul khuli hui hai.

Woh Rajesh ke paas jaakar khadi ho gayi. Rajesh ne uski taraf dekhte hue dheemi awaaz mein poocha,

Rajesh: Sign kar diye usne?

Meera: (halke se sir hilate hue) Haan. Kar diye.

Rajesh ne bas itna sunna tha ki uske chehre pe halki si santushti aa gayi. Usne kuch aur nahi poocha. Meera chupchaap uske bagal mein khadi ho gayi. Mandap mein pheras chal rahe the. Sneha aur Kiara door khade hasi-mazak kar rahe the. Aarohi ab bhi serious baithi thi. Vivaan bilkul shant tha.

Dada ki nazar usi waqt Vivaan pe gayi. Unke chehre pe ek ajeeb si soft smile aa gayi. Aankhen thodi bhar si aayi. Unhe kuch yaad aa gaya.

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Dada ji apne study room mein baithe the. Vivaan unke saamnewali kursi par baitha. Kamre mein sirf ek table lamp jal rahi thi.

Dada ji ne dheere se kaha,

Dada: Main tumse kuch baat karna chahta hoon. Aakhir baat samajh lo isse.

Vivaan chupchaap unki taraf dekh raha tha.

Dada: Aarohi…Use bhut kuch apni zindagi me saha hai. Chhoti si umar mein usne dekh liya tha ki ghar mein uska koi nahi hai. Baap ne usse kabhi apna nahi samjha. Maa chali gayi. Aur Meera ne use kabhi apni beti mana nhi. 

Unki awaaz thodi bhaari ho gayi.

Dada: Aarohi ne chhoti umar se sab kuch khud banaya hai. Na baap ka sahara mila, na ghar ka. Jo bhi hai, usne apne haath se kamaya hai.

Vivaan chupchaap sun raha tha.

Dada: Bahar se woh bahut strong dikhti hai… lekin andar se abhi bhi ek bacchi hai. Usse sahare ki zarurat hai. Aisa sahara jo use kabhi nahi mila.

Dada ne Vivaan ki taraf dekha. Unki awaaz thodi bhaari ho gayi thi.

Dada:  Mere paas ab zyada time nahi Vivan. Doctor bhi wahi kehte hain, Main chahta hoon tum uska dhyan rakhna. Jo pyar usse zindagi bhar nahi mila… woh tum dena.

Vivaan ne unki aankhon mein dekha. 

Vivaan: Dada ji.. Aapko to pta hai..

Dada: Mujhe pta hai vivan, sab pta hai, tumhari zindagi tumhari duniya sab.

Vivan: Fir bhi aap cahate hain ki mai Aarohi se…

Dada: Han kyunki mujhe pta hai ki tum use wo pyar doge jo use kbhi nhi mila. 

Meri antim ichha smjh kar man jao Vivan.

Vivan: Thik hai dada ji. Mai krunga.

Dada: Woh asani se nahi maanegi. Dhakka degi. Door bhi karegi. Gussa bhi karegi. Lekin hatna mat. Thoda sabr rakhna. Uske andar jo bacchi hai… usse time lagega khulne mein.

Unhone Vivaan ka haath apne haath mein le liya. Aankhen bhar aayi thin unki.

Dada: Usse khush rakhna, beta. Meri Aarohi ko khush rakhna.

Vivaan ne unke haath ko dheere se pakda aur sir jhukakar kaha,

Vivaan: Main rakhunga, Dada ji. 

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Dada ne mandap mein Vivaan ki taraf ek baar phir dekha. Unke chehre pe ab bhi wohi gehra, soft expression tha. Aankhen thodi bhar si dikh rahi thin. Aur isi trike se shadi ki sari rasme ho rhi thi. Jab Vivaan ne uske maang mein sindoor bharnā shuru kiya, Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi thi. palken kaamp gayin. Uske andar ek ajeeb sa ehsaas utha. Yeh bas ek rasm hai — yeh baat woh dil mein dohra rahi thi, lekin uske gale mein kuch atak sa gaya. Isi trike sari rasam khtm ho chuki thi

Dada: Beti… ab se tu akeli nahi hai.

Aarohi ne unke pair chhue. Jab uthhi toh uski aankhen bhar aayi thin. Usne jaldi se nazar jhukayi, lekin Dada ne uska sar uthaya. Unki apni aankhen bhi bhar aayi thin.

Dadi ne uska chehra dono haathon mein pakad liya. Unka rona nahi ruk raha tha. Unhone Aarohi ko zor se gale laga liya. Aarohi ne bhi unhe wapas pakad liya. Is baar usne apne aansu rokne ki koshish nahi ki. Uske aankhon se paani nikalne lage. Woh Dadi ke kandhe pe sir rakh kar kuch seconds ke liye chupchaap roti rahi.

Dadi: Bacchi… ab khush rehna…

Aarohi ne unke gale mein sir hilaaya. Usne kuch nahi kaha. Bas roti rahi.

Thodi der baad usne khud ko sambhala. Aankhen ponchhin. Phir woh Rajesh aur Meera ke saamne gayi. Usne jhukkar unke pair chhu liye. Unki taraf dekhe bina uth gayi.

Kiara ne peeche se aakar usse pakad liya. Woh zor se ro rahi thi.

Kiara: Didi…

Aarohi ne usse gale laga liya. Is baar woh bhi Kiara ke kandhe pe sir rakh kar ro padi. Dono behnein kuch der tak chupchaap ek doosre ko pakde rahiin. Aarohi ki awaaz kaamp rahi thi.

Aarohi: Main theek rahungi… tu bhi rakhna apna khayal…

Aarohi ne ek aakhri baar peeche dekha, phir kadam badha diye.

Gaadi Vivaan ke ghar ke bahar ruk gayi. Ghar bada tha, lekin shant. Koi family member nahi tha unka. Sneha ne hi aage badhkar Aarohi ka griha pravesh karwaya. Usne Aarohi ke haath mein thali di, aarti ki, aur dheere se kaha,

Sneha: Ghar teri hai ab. Khush rehna.

Aarohi ne bas sir hilaya. Sneha ne dono ko ek baar dekha, phir muskuraate hue alvida kaha aur chali gayi. Ghar mein ab sirf dono the. Vivaan ne bag uthaaya aur andar chal diya. Aarohi uske peeche-peeche room tak gayi. Room bada aur clean tha. Vivaan ne bag ek taraf rakh diya. Aarohi ne door band kiya aur seedhe uski taraf dekhte hue boli,

Aarohi: Main clear bolna chahti hoon. Yeh shadi sirf Dada ji ki khushi ke liye hui hai. Mujhe is rishte mein koi interest nahi. Tum apni limit mein rehna. Mere kareeb aane ki koshish mat karna.

Vivaan ne uski baat shanti se suni. Usne koi argument nahi kiya. Bas thodi der chup raha. Phir uske chehre pe halki si muskaan aa gayi. Woh dheere se aage badha.

Vivaan: Limit… theek hai. Lekin aaj raat toh suhaagraat hai na?

Aarohi ki uski traf gusse se dekha.

Aarohi: Kya bola tumne, Control me rho vivan. Jao jakar dusre room me so mujhe yhna akele rhna hai.

Vivan: Control ab kiski itni hot sexy bibi ho wo contril me kaise rah skta hai

Aarohi ye bat sunkar gusse me use marne aati hai. Aur vivan darne ka naak krke bed par baith jata hai. Aarohi uske bilkul pass, ek dam nazdik use gur rhi thi aur vivan ki nazar aarohi ke boobs aur uske boobs line par jame hue the. Kuch der me jab aarohi ne dekha ki vivan ki nazar khna hai to use realise hua aur uska gussa aur bad gaya. Aarohi usse dur hat gyi.

Aarohi: Main serious baat kar rahi hoon, Vivaan.

Vivaan: Main bhi serious hi hoon. Tum itni sundar lag rahi ho aaj… aur main limit mein rahun? Thoda mushkil hai.

Woh aur kareeb aa gaya. Aarohi ne ek kadam peeche liya.

Aarohi (thoda ghbra kar): Picheee… hato, mere nazdik… mat aana.

Vivaan ne hasi rokte hue uski taraf dekha. Aarohi ki pith diwar se takra gyi aur viva bhi uske bilkaul nazdik aa gaya tha usne apna dono hath aarohi ke dono side se diwar par tika diya aur aarohi ke bilkul nazdik aa gaya. Aarohi ke sanse aur dhadkan bilkul tez ho gyi. Usne apni nazare niche kr li. Vivan ne uske kan ke pass jisse ki dono ke gal ek dusre se bilkul chu rhe the, jakar dhire se kan me bola.

Vivaan: (halki si muskaan ke saath) Daro mt aarohi mai tab tak tumhe kuch nhi krunga jab tak tum khud nhi bologi. 

Fir unse thumb se aarohi ke chick ko hlka sa touch kiya aur fir piche hat gaya aur bina bole haste hue room se bahar aagay. Door band hone ki halki si awaaz aayi. Uske jane ke bad aarohi ki jaan me jaan aayi. Lekin fir Aarohi ne gusse se uski taraf dekha. 

Midnight jab aarohi aur vivan apne apne room me aaram se so rhe the tbhi Kahi  kisi jagah ek… Phone vibrate hua.

Phone uthate hin Phone par ek awaaz aayi,

Sir, Aarohi ma’am ka kya karna hai? Security ka…

Samne se shant lekin clear awaaz aayi,

Nahi. Uski koi zarurat nahi. Mujhe pata hai Aarohi itni strong hai ki woh bina meri madad ke sab kuch handle kar legi.

Phone se phir sawaal aaya,

Toh sir… Aarohi ma’am ko track karna hai?

Samne wali awaaz thodi strict ho gayi,

Haan. Lekin zyada deep nahi. Bas itna ki koi powerful log usse pareshan na karein. Uske business level ke rivals pe zyada focus mat karna. Jo,  powerful hain… unpe hi nazar rakhna.

Call cut ho gaya.

Khamoshi.

Kaun tha phone par? Aur kya rishta hai uska aarohi se?

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Could you please add pics and gif to paragraph so it would be interesting for reader

I will add the GIF later because there are some no issue with GIF on this site

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Will wait for gif this will make story more erotic and awasome

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Great start. Umeed hein aage bhi accha hi calega ye kahani. Intezar rahega.

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Episode 2

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Shaadi ko kuch hi din hue the.

Lekin Aarohi Malhotra ki zindagi mein shaadi naam ki koi nayi priority abhi tak jagah nahi bana paayi thi. Uska schedule pehle jaisa hi tha—subah office, meetings, calls, reports, decisions. Personal life jaise uske professional calendar ke bahar kisi doosre page par likhi hui ho.

Subah ke kareeb gyarah baj rahe the. Aarohi Ventures ke head office ki chhathi manzil par usual weekday rush tha. Glass cabins ke bahar employees files aur laptops lekar idhar-udhar ja rahe the. Kahin presentation chal rahi thi, kahin kisi conference call ki awaaz glass walls se halki si bahar aa rahi thi. Reception se lekar executive floor tak har cheez apni fixed rhythm mein chal rahi thi.
Meeting room us sabse alag tha. Bahar ka shor glass door ke paar hi ruk jaata tha. Andar Aarohi table ke ek side baithi Maharashtra project ki consolidated report dekh rahi thi. Saamne laptop khula tha aur screen par site progress ke figures the.

Timeline track pe thi. Is hafte ka target almost complete ho chuka tha. Aarohi ne report ki taraf ek short nazar daali, lekin uske chehre pe koi khaas reaction nahi aaya. Woh numbers sun rahi thi jaise yeh sab uske liye routine ho.

Expenditure budget ke andar tha. Koi major overspend nahi dikh raha tha. Contractors ka performance stable tha. Teen extra machines shift ho chuki thin aur labour side se bhi koi problem nahi thi.

Aarohi thodi der chup rahi. Usne file ke edge pe ungli rakhi, lekin page nahi ulata. Room mein ek short silence rahi.

Local approvals mein kuch pending hai? usne poocha. Awaz mein na koi tension thi, na koi hurry.

Sneha ne jawaab diya, Nahi. Jo chahiye tha, clear hai.

Aarohi ne halka sa sir hilaya. Theek hai.

Sneha ne use kuch pal dekha, phir report ka agla section khol diya.

Teen extra machines bhi site pe shift ho gayi hain.

Cost?

Within revised estimate.

Revised?

Sneha halki si muskurayi.

Minor adjustment. Tumhe mail bheji thi.

Aarohi ne seedha uski taraf dekha.

Mail padhi thi.

Phir poocha kyun?

Confirm kar rahi thi.

Sneha ne halki saans chhodi.

Tumhare saath kaam karte-karte aadmi ko apne hi answers pe doubt hone lagta hai.

Aarohi ke honton ke kone bahut halki der ke liye uthe.

Achhi baat hai.

Achhi? Samne wale insan se kabhi pucho tab pata chlega.

Galti kam hoti hai.

Sneha ne sir hila diya.

Tumse argument karna waise bhi bekaar hai.

Aarohi wapas report par aa gayi.

Local side?

Approvals clear hain. Abhi tak koi hold nahi.

Contractors payment ke liye pressure toh nahi bana rahe?

Abhi nahi. Finance ne last cycle release kar diya.

Theek hai.

Sneha ne tablet par ek aur page khola. Is baar uski ungli screen par ruk gayi.  Uske expression mein is baar thodi si tension thi

Aarohi ki nazar turant us par chali gayi.

Kya hai?

Ek chhota sa issue.

Chhota hai toh tumhari shakal kyun badli hui hai?

Sneha ne uski taraf dekha.

Meri shakal normal hai.

Tum jab ‘chhota sa issue’ bolti ho na, usually woh chhota nahi hota.

Sneha ke chehre par halki si smile aayi.

Is baar genuinely chhota ho sakta hai.

Ho sakta hai?

Land-use supporting documents mein. Ek annexure ka cross-reference properly match nahi kar raha. Authority ne clarification maangi hai.

Aarohi ne tablet apni taraf kheench liya.

Date?

Notice kal receive hua.

Legal team ne dekha?

Subah bheja tha.

Unka kya kehna hai?

Unke hisaab se rectify ho sakta hai. Major compliance issue nahi hai.

Aarohi ne notice ko do baar padha kuch khaas nahi tha aise objections bade projects mein aate rehte the. Kabhi kisi document ka format, kabhi reference number, kabhi kisi supporting paper ka mismatch. Jab tak actual work par effect na pade, Aarohi unhe crisis nahi maanti thi usne tablet Sneha ki taraf wapas kar diya.

Legal ko bolo dobara check karein. Clarification properly draft karke bhej dein. Delay bilkul nahi hona chahiye.

Sneha ne note kiya. Main unhe abhi instruction de deti hoon.

Iske chakkar mein site ka kaam slow nahi hona chahiye.

Nahi hoga.

Good.

Sneha ne tablet table par rakha, lekin uthne ki jaldi nahi ki.

Waise ek cheez aur.

Aarohi ne nazar uthayi.

Ab kya?

Project ke local contractors mein se Mehta Infra wale kal milna chahte hain.

Why?

Unhone reason nahi diya. Bas meeting request bheji hai.

Kal aur wo bhi bina reason btaye?

Haan.

Office bula lo.

Sneha ne note kar liya.

Time?

Eleven.

Aarohi ne ek second rukkar poocha, Aur kuch?

Sneha ne tablet lock kiya.

Nahi.

Woh chair se uthne lagi, phir ruk gayi.

Aarohi.

Hm?

Shaadi ke baad bhi tumne office ka schedule ek din ke liye change nahi kiya.

Aarohi ne uski taraf dekha.

Company ka shaadi se koi matlab nhi hota sneha.

Sneha ke chehre par wohi purani shararat wali expression aa gayi.

Main company ki baat nahi kar rahi.

Aarohi ne use seedha dekha.

Sneha.

Okay, okay.

Sneha hans padi aur chair peeche kar di.

Bas pooch rahi thi.

Sneha door ki taraf badhi.

Lunch?

Meeting ke baad.

Tum meeting ke baad bhi meeting karogi.

Dekhenge.

Sneha ne door kholte hue peeche mudkar dekha.

Main tumhara lunch schedule karwa deti hoon.

Mat karna.

Phir teen baje coffee pe survive karogi.

Aarohi ne bina upar dekhe kaha,

Tum jao.

Sneha hansi aur bahar nikal gayi.

Door band hote hi room phir shaant ho gaya aarohi kuch der screen par report dekhti rahi. Technical objection uske dimaag mein abhi bhi kahin tha, lekin utni importance ke saath nahi. Usne legal team ka forwarded mail khola, objection ki copy dekhi aur ek line mark kar di. Clarification required. Bas. Usne mail close kar diya.

Bahar glass wall ke paar office apni raftaar se chal raha tha. Kisi ko abhi andaza nahi tha ki wahi chhota sa technical objection aane wale dino mein project ke bahut bade hisse ko touch karne wala tha. Filhaal Aarohi ke liye woh sirf ek aur file thi aur file abhi uski priority list mein sabse upar nahi thi.

Do din tak Maharashtra project mein koi aisi baat nahi hui jo Aarohi ka dhyaan kheench sake. Site se reports apne waqt par aa rahi thi. Procurement team ne machinery ka revised schedule bhej diya tha aur contractors ki payment cycle bhi routine ke mutabik chal rahi thi. Pichhle hafte jo technical objection file mein aaya tha, legal team uski clarification taiyar kar rahi thi. Aarohi ne bhi usse zyada importance nahi di uske liye business mein har rukawat kisi saazish ka signal nahi hoti thi. Kabhi paperwork galat hota tha, kabhi kisi department ki interpretation alag nikal aati thi. Jab tak kisi problem ka pattern saamne na aaye, woh us par apna waqt nahi lagati thi.

Teesre din dopahar ke kareeb Sneha uske cabin mein aayi. Aarohi apne desk par baithi ek acquisition proposal dekh rahi thi. Window ke bahar traffic apni usual raftaar se chal raha tha. Cabin mein AC ki halki awaaz ke alawa koi shor nahi tha. Sneha ke haath mein wahi Maharashtra project ki file thi aarohi ne usse dekhte hi file pehchan li.

Ho gaya?

Sneha ne file table par rakh di.

Clarification bhejne se pehle ek cheez mili hai.

Aarohi ki nazar proposal se uthkar file par chali gayi. Sneha ne file kholi, lekin turant document uski taraf nahi badhaya. Usne ek page palta aur kuch lines dobara padhi.

Aarohi ne uske chehre ko dekha.

Problem?

Shayad.

Bas itna kehkar Sneha chup ho gayi.

Aarohi ne pen table par rakh diya. Shayad?

Pehle mujhe bhi laga tha normal objection hai.

Sneha ne document uski taraf saraka diya aarohi ne page uthaya. Objection wahi tha jo pehle bataya gaya tha—land-use documentation se juda ek technical point. Pehli nazar mein kuch bhi unusual nahi tha. Supporting document ka reference number aur annexure ke beech ek mismatch tha, jise correction ke through resolve kiya ja sakta tha. Lekin page ke neeche do aur remarks add kiye gaye the Aarohi ki ungli ek line par ruk gayi.

Ye kab add hua?

Kal evening.

Authority?

Sneha ne naam bataya.

Aarohi ne document se nazar nahi hatayi.

Unhone pehle objection raise kyun nahi kiya?

Wahi samajhne ki koshish kar rahi hoon.

Aarohi ne agla page palta. Usmein legal team's internal note attached tha. Note ke mutabik clarification dene ke baad matter close ho sakta tha, lekin concerned department ne ek additional verification ki demand bhi daal di thi. Aarohi kursi se thoda peeche hui kuch pal tak usne kuch nahi kaha.

Sneha saamne khadi rahi.

Verification kis cheez ka?

Land records aur logistics corridor alignment.

Jo already clear hai?

Haan.

Aarohi ne dheere se file band kar di problem document mein nahi thi. Problem ye thi ki ek chhoti technical discrepancy ko dheere-dheere ek alag process mein badla ja raha tha. Abhi bhi itna nahi tha ki woh ise deliberate obstruction kahe lekin normal bhi nahi tha.

Aarohi ne window ki taraf dekha. Neeche road par vehicles ki line chal rahi thi. Har cheez apni jagah par moving thi, lekin uske saamne rakhi file mein ek chhoti si cheez achanak unnecessary complicated ban gayi thi.

Department se direct baat hui?

Legal ne try kiya tha. Proper response nahi mila.

Officer?

Available nahi the.

Aarohi ki aankhon mein halki si sakhti aayi.

Available nahi the ya baat nahi karna chahte?

Sneha ne seedha jawab nahi diya.

Difference samajh nahi aa raha.

Aarohi ne file phir kholi.

Contractor side?

Abhi tak kaam chal raha hai.

Abhi tak?

Sneha ne haan mein sir hilaya.

Unhone subah call kiya tha. Do machines ka movement temporarily hold hua hai. Keh rahe hain clearance ka wait hai.

Aarohi ne ek baar uski taraf dekha.

Pehle kyun nahi bataya?

Main confirm karna chahti thi.

Aarohi ne kuch nahi kaha.

Ye uski aadat thi—jab koi information adhuri ho, woh turant reaction dene ke bajay usse thoda waqt deti thi. Usse pata tha ki business mein sabse mehengi galti kabhi-kabhi galat decision nahi, jaldi liya gaya decision hota hai.

Usne file ke papers ek taraf kar diye.

Legal ko bolo objection ka formal reply abhi hold karein.

Sneha ne bhawein sikodi. Hold?

Pehle ye pata karo ki objection kis direction mein ja raha hai.

Sirf technical issue hai toh?

Tab bhi pata chalega.

Sneha samajh gayi aarohi ne laptop ki screen par project map khola. Maharashtra ka corridor screen par spread ho gaya. Kuch locations already marked thi. Usne ek particular stretch zoom kiya.

Is section mein kaunse contractors hain?

Sneha ne paas aakar screen dekhi.

Teen primary contractors. Ek logistics operator.

Unse individually baat karo.

Directly?

Officially nahi. Abhi nahi.

Sneha kuch pal use dekhti rahi.

Aarohi ki awaaz bilkul normal thi, lekin uska dhyaan ab poori tarah project par tha.

Pata karo unhe exactly kya kaha gaya hai. Kisne kaha. Aur kab kaha.

Sneha ne notes banana shuru kiya.

Okay.

Aarohi ne screen se nazar uthayi.

Aur department mein jo log pehle cooperate kar rahe the…

Unse bhi?

Haan.

Already kar rahi hoon.

Is baar Aarohi ke chehre par bahut halki si tasalli dikhi.

Good.

Sneha file uthane lagi, phir ruk gayi.

Ek aur cheez.

Aarohi ne uski taraf dekha.

Bolo.

Objection sirf hamare project ke against nahi hai.

Aarohi chup ho gayi.

Sneha ne phone mein kuch pages khole.

Do aur infrastructure projects mein bhi similar verification request gayi hai. Dono alag companies ke hain.

Aarohi ki aankhen screen par tik gayin.

Ab baat badal gayi thi.

Agar sirf Aarohi Ventures ko target kiya ja raha hota, toh kisi rival ka naam sochna aasaan tha. Lekin agar doosre projects bhi isi process mein kheench diye gaye the, toh ya toh kisi ne ek broader administrative pressure create kiya tha...

...ya phir Aarohi ko abhi tak asli picture dikh hi nahi rahi thi.

Un dono companies ka background nikalo.

Sneha ne sir hilaya.

Already karwa rahi hoon.

Aarohi ne file band kar di.

Abhi kisi par doubt mat karna.

Main bhi wahi soch rahi thi.

Doubt aur information mein farq hota hai, Sneha.

Sneha ne halki si muskaan ke saath kaha, Isi liye toh aapko bata rahi hoon.

Aarohi ne uski taraf dekha, phir wapas laptop screen par.

Jao. Mujhe actual reason chahiye. Guess nahi.

Sneha file lekar cabin se bahar nikal gayi darwaza band hua toh Aarohi kuch der wahi baithi rahi. Usne Maharashtra project ka map screen par khula rakha koi bada nuksaan nahi hua tha koi contract cancel nahi hua tha koi official notice bhi nahi aaya tha.

Phir bhi kuch badla tha bahut chhota itna chhota ki aam nazar use ignore kar deti Aarohi ne screen par marked corridor ko dekha aur ankh band krke kuch sochne lgi. Usse abhi bhi nahi pata tha ki saamne kaun tha. Lekin pehli baar usne ye maan liya tha ki shayad ye sirf paperwork nahi hai.

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Do din baad project office ka mahaul pehle se thoda alag tha. Conference room mein technical team ke saamne Maharashtra project ki revised file khuli padi thi. Table par drawings, approval notes aur supporting documents alag-alag folders mein rakhe the. Screen par wahi disputed annexure ka revised version khula hua tha.

Technical head ne presentation rok kar file ki taraf ishara kiya.

Cross-reference correct kar diya gaya hai. Supporting documents bhi attach hain. Legal ne recheck kiya hai.

Sneha ne screen par ek baar nazar daali.

Authority ko bhejne ke liye ready hai?

Ji.

Room mein baithi team ke liye matter lagbhag khatam tha. Jo objection do din pehle thoda inconvenient laga tha, uska technical jawab ab saamne tha. Aarohi meeting mein nahi thi usne review Sneha aur project team ko de diya tha. Uske liye jab tak matter kisi actual business risk mein convert na ho, har chhoti file personally dekhna zaroori nahi tha. Meeting khatam hone ke baad log dheere-dheere room se nikal gaye. Sneha wahi ruk gayi usne revised file dobara kholi documents complete the reply complete tha phir bhi ek cheez missing thi.

Approval.

Usne phone uthaya aur concerned department ke officer ko call kiya call connect hone mein kuch waqt laga.

Sir, revised clarification ready hai. File forward kar dein?

Dusri taraf ki jawabab sunne ke bad sneha ne screen par khuli file ko dekha.

Ji, woh toh submit ho chuki hai. Bas aapki side se confirmation chahiye.

Phir silence.

Sneha ki aankhon mein halki si sakhti aayi.

Kal?

Phone ke dusre traf ki bat sunte hin sneha ki chehra ab puri trah se shakht ho gaya tha.

Okay. Aap bata dijiye jab convenient ho.

Call cut ho gaya Sneha kuch der phone haath mein liye khadi rahi do din pehle isi officer ne legal team ko khud call karke missing document ki clarification maangi thi ab wahi file unke liye achanak itni urgent nahi thi usne doosra number milaya.

Is baar jawab aur chhota tha.

Senior approval pending hai.

Lekin file toh aapke desk par hai.

Process mein hai.

Kitna time lagega?

Dekhiye, exact bolna mushkil hai.

Call khatam.

Sneha ne phone table par rakh diya.

Uske chehre par ab woh casual expression nahi tha jo meeting ke waqt tha usne ek baar glass wall ke paar project team ko dekha. Log apne-apne kaam mein wapas lag chuke the. Kisi ko abhi tak koi bada issue nazar nahi aa raha tha problem bhi waise hi thi koi mana nahi kar raha tha bas kaam aage nahi badh raha tha shaam ke kareeb Sneha Aarohi ke cabin mein pahunchi. Aarohi laptop par kuch financial projections compare kar rahi thi. Uske saamne ek printed report khuli thi, aur screen par figures baar-baar change ho rahe the. Sneha ne bina kuch kahe file uske desk par rakh di. aarohi ki nazar file par gayi.

Reply ready?

Ready hai.

Then?

Sneha ne kursi kheench kar baithte hue kaha, File ruk gayi hai.

Aarohi ne screen se nazar uthayi.

Kahan?

Department mein.

Reason?

Officially koi reason nahi.

Aarohi kuch pal chup rahi.

Sneha ne file khol di.

Technical objection ka response unko mil chuka hai. Documents complete hain. Lekin approval nahi aa raha.

Aarohi ne file apni taraf kheench li.

Kitne time se?

Expected timeline ke hisaab se kal tak clear ho jana chahiye tha.

Aarohi ne page palta.

Officer ne kya bola?

Sneha ne ek halki si saans chhodi.

Pehle wale officer ne bola kal dekhte hain. Doosre ne senior approval ka naam liya. Teesre se baat hui toh usne kaha file process mein hai.

Aarohi ke haath ka movement ruk gaya.

Usne Sneha ki taraf dekha.

Teen log?

Haan.

Same file?

Same.

Aarohi ne kuch nahi kaha. Usne report dobara dekhi, jaise documents mein kisi aisi cheez ko dhoondh rahi ho jo pehle nazar se chhoot gayi ho.

Tone?

Sneha ne ek pal socha.

Refusal nahi tha.

Lekin?

Pehle jaisa cooperation bhi nahi tha cabin mein kuch der khamoshi rahi. Aarohi ne chair se peeche apna sir tikte hue ceiling ki taraf dekhane lagi, uska chehra bilkul shant tha. Uske liye abhi bhi itna evidence nahi tha ki kisi par ungli uthai ja sake. Lekin ek pattern ban raha tha pehle objection, phir additional verification, ab approval hold, aur har stage par alag aadmi, lekin ek hi tarah ka delay.

Local team ko pata hai?

Abhi nahi.

Unhe mat batao.

Sneha ne sir hilaya.

Contractors ko bhi?

Unko bhi nahi.

Sneha ne file band kar di. Aarohi ne laptop screen ki taraf dekha, phir casually poocha,

Pehle jo officers involved the, unmein se kisi ne recently transfer ya posting change ki hai? Sneha ki aankhon mein ek chhoti si chamak aayi.

Check karwa rahi hoon.

Good.

Aarohi phir apne kaam ki taraf mud gayi. Jaise baat khatam ho gayi ho. Sneha uthne lagi, lekin darwaze tak pahunchne se pehle Aarohi ne kaha,

Ek kaam aur.

Sneha mud gayi.

Kal tak mujhe sirf ye pata chahiye ki file kyun ruki hai. Kisne roki, ye baad mein.

Sneha ne use dekha.

Samajh gayi.

Darwaza band ho gaya. Aarohi kuch der tak wahi baithi rahi. Uske saamne financial projections khuli thi, lekin uski nazar numbers par nahi thi. Usne pen uthaya aur report ke margin par ek chhota sa mark kiya. Maharashtra project phir usne laptop par doosri file khol di. Business rukne se pehle aksar awaaz nahi karta. Bas speed kam hoti hai. Aur kabhi-kabhi wahi sabse pehla warning sign hota hai.

Wohni Kisi aur jagah ek aur sites par bhi iska asar pad rha tha Dopahar tak site par garmi ka asar saaf dikhne laga tha. Hawa mein mitti ki geeli si khushboo thi, lekin uske saath ek ajeeb si bechaini bhi. Highway ke stretch par kaam chal raha tha, lekin uski raftaar pehle jaisi nahi thi. Ek heavy machine mitti hata rahi thi, doosri aadhi capacity pe chal rahi thi. Labourers material ke paas khade the. Unke haath mein kaam kam tha, isliye woh baar-baar aapas mein baatein kar rahe the. Concrete mixer ke side mein khade aadmi phones check kar rahe the, chehron pe thakan ke saath thodi si pareshani bhi thi.

Mahesh Patil jeep se utar kar seedhe gate ki taraf gaya. Uske nazar saamne khadi do trucks pe padi. Dono subah se wahin the. Drivers cabin ke bahar khade the. Ek apne haath mein cigarette liye soch mein tha, doosra baar-baar road ki taraf dekh raha tha. Site supervisor Ramesh register band karke aage aaya. Uske maathe pe paseena tha.

Abhi tak nahi nikle?

Permit wale rok rahe hain.

Mahesh ne ghadi dekhi. Uske chehre pe halki si shikan aa gayi.

Kitne time se?

Teen ghante se upar.

Woh trucks ke paas gaya. Driver ne file aage badha di. Mahesh ne documents check kiye. Permit valid tha. Route bhi wahi tha jo pichhle kai din se chal raha tha.

Problem kya bata rahe hain?

Driver ne kandhe uchkaye. Uske chehre pe helpless expression tha.

Bol rahe hain verification pending hai.

Verification?

Ji. Office se baat ki, bas wait karne ko bola.

Mahesh ne file wapas kar di. Uske chehre pe gussa nahi tha, bas woh thakan thi jo tab aati hai jab problem samajh nahi aa rahi ho.

Tum yahin raho.

Woh Ramesh ki taraf muda. Ramesh ki aankhon mein bhi wahi bechaini thi.

Baaki trucks?

Teen aur raste mein hain.

Unko abhi rok do. Jab tak clear nahi hota, koi naya truck site pe mat bhejna.

Ramesh thoda ruka. Uske chehre pe tension saaf thi.

Sir, material already kam pad raha hai.

Pata hai. Lekin bina permit ke trucks bhejkar doosri problem nahi khadi karni.

Ramesh ne sir hilaya, lekin uske kadam thode bhaari the jab woh labourers ki taraf gaya.

Mahesh jeep ki taraf badha hi tha ki phone baj utha. Accounts.

Usne call uthaya. Doosri taraf se baat sunte hue uska chehra thoda change hua. Earbrows thodi si sikt gayin.

Kitna pending hai?

Thodi der sunne ke baad wo thoda irrirate hote hue wo bola,

Invoice toh clear tha. Client side se release nahi hua?

Woh kuch moments chup raha, phir bola,

Theek hai. Mail forward kar dena.

Call cut hone ke baad Mahesh jeep ke bonnet pe haath rakhkar khada raha. Ek problem hoti toh woh use routine delay maan leta. Do problems ek saath aa rahi thin, aur dono ka clear reason kisi ke paas nahi tha. Uske chehre pe ab clearly tension thi. Usne dobara phone milaya.

Shinde, payment ka exact status nikalo. Aur transport wale se bhi baat karo. Mujhe pata karna hai ki sirf hamare trucks roke gaye hain ya poore route pe checking chal rahi hai. Guess mat karna. Confirm karke batao.

Shaam tak situation aur ajeeb ho gayi.

Do trucks release ho gaye, lekin teesra bina kisi clear explanation ke rok diya gaya. Driver ne bataya ki officers ne documents dobara maange, phir kisi senior se phone pe baat ki aur truck ko side mein khada kar diya. Uske chehre pe gussa aur laachari dono the.

Mahesh ne Ramesh ko bheja. Ek ghante baad Ramesh wapas aaya. Uske kandhe jhuke hue the.

Kuch mila?

Milta toh batata. Unhone bas itna kaha ki upar se instruction hai.

Mahesh ne nazar uthayi. Uske chehre pe ab thakan ke saath irritation bhi thi.

Kis ka?

Bas… upar se. Naam nahi bata rahe. Unhe khud nahi pata, aisa bol rahe hain.

Mahesh kursi pe peeche hat gaya. Kuch der tak usne kuch nahi kaha. Phir laptop band kar diya. Uske haath thode sakht the.

Kal subah phir try karenge.

Ramesh ne dheere se poocha. Uski awaaz mein bhi bechaini thi.

Agar kal bhi nahi hua toh?

Mahesh ne uski taraf dekha. Is baar uske paas turant jawaab nahi tha. Uske chehre pe pehli baar uncertainty saaf dikh rahi thi. Site pe aise delays pehle bhi aaye the — kabhi paperwork, kabhi local administration, kabhi weather. Har problem ka koi na koi source hota tha. Phone karo, office jao, document do, aur baat aage badh jaati thi. Yahan problem alag thi. Baat aage badh hi nahi rahi thi. Usne drawer se project schedule nikala. Material movement, labour deployment, equipment rotation — sab ek doosre se connected tha. Ek din ka delay manageable tha. Teen din ka delay cost banne lagta tha. Ek hafte ka delay contract ka issue ban sakta tha. Usne pencil se dates pe mark kiye hue the, lekin ab un marks ka koi matlab nahi ban raha tha. Usne schedule fold karke rakh diya.

Kal subah main khud department jaunga. Ramesh ne sir hilaya. Uske chehre pe thodi si raahat thi, lekin tension poori tarah nahi gayi thi.

Mahesh ne phone uthaya aur accounts ki mail ek baar phir check ki. Payment abhi bhi pending thi. Usne screen kuch der dekhi. Uske chehre pe ab clearly tension thi. Phir usne phone table pe rakh diya.

Bahar site ki lights jal chuki thin. Din ka shor dheere-dheere kam ho raha tha. Ek machine band ho chuki thi. Doosri ke paas ab bhi kuch log kaam kar rahe the, lekin unki raftaar slow thi. Labourers ke chehron pe thakan ke saath ek ajeeb si bechaini thi. Koi openly shikayat nahi kar raha tha, lekin mahaul bhaari ho gaya tha. Mahesh khidki ke paas jaakar khada ho gaya. Usse ab bhi kisi ek aadmi ka naam nahi pata tha. Kisi ne dhamki nahi di thi. Kisi ne directly mana nahi kiya tha. Bas pichhle kuch dinon mein cheezein ek-ek karke mushkil hone lagi thin. Aur har jagah ek hi tarah ka jawaab mil raha tha.

Upar se hai.

Agle din dopahar ke qareeb Aarohi Ventures ke reception area mein ek aadmi pichhle 25 minute se baitha tha. Mahesh Patil. Maharashtra project ka local contractor. Chehra dhoop se jhulsa hua, kapdon pe safar ki dhool. Haath mein purani leather file. Baar-baar kholta, pages dekhta, phir band kar deta. Uske saath aaye supervisor ne do baar kuch kehne ki koshish ki, lekin Mahesh ne har baar haath hila kar rok diya.

Door khula, Mahesh Patil?

Woh turant utha,  andar  aarohi khidki ke paas khadi thi. Neeche shehar ka traffic. Table pe project files khuli thin.

Mahesh ne jhukkar greeting ki.

Ma’am.

Aarohi ne mudkar dekha.

Baithiye.

Mahesh saamne wali chair pe baith gaya. File table pe rakh di, lekin abhi nahi kholi. Aarohi bhi baith gayi. Laptop band kiya.

Site pe kya chal raha hai?

Mahesh thodi der shant raha fir ek thandi aur tension bhari awaj me bolna suru kiya.

Machinery movement atak gaya hai. Do trucks subah se khade hain. Labour deployment mein bhi hold aa raha hai. Payment cycle bhi slow ho gaya hai.

Mahesh ne file kholi aur kuch papers nikaal kar table pe rakh diye. Ye permits hain, aur wo bhi bilkul valid hain, Documents complete hain. Aarohi ne papers apni taraf kiye. Ek-ek page dekha. Kuch moments tak room mein sirf pages ke ulatne ki awaaz thi.

Pehla truck kahan roka gaya

Shahapur checkpoint.

Normally kitna time lagta hai site tak?

Teen ghante se kam.

Us din kitna time laga tha?

Mahesh ne ek lambi saans chhodi aur fir apne aap ko shant krte hue bola.

7 Ghante ke kareeb.

Aarohi ki nazar us par ruki aur fir kuch sochte hue wo boli..

4 ghante wahi khada raha?

Haan.

Mahesh ne ek aur page nikala. Driver ne call kiya tha. Maine local contact bheja. Unhone bhi baat ki. Koi clear jawab nahi mila.

Thodi der shanti rahi fir aarohi ne uski traf dhayan se dekhte hui pucha.

Written reason diya kisi ne?

Nahi. Sirf phone par bat hui hai.

Kya bola?

Documents dobara verify honge. Phir baat upar bhejne ki keh di.

Aarohi ne ek nazar use dekha aur fir files ko dekhti hue boli.

Upar?

Mahesh ke chehre pe jhijhak thi.

Yahi samajh nahi aa raha, maam. Kisi ne clearly bataya hi nahi.

Aarohi ne koi reaction nahi diya. Mahesh ne file ke kinare ko seedha karte hue kaha,

Pehle bhi isi route se machines gayi hain. Kabhi aisa nahi hua. Is baar achanak checking shuru ho gayi.

Payment ka kya status hai?

Approval pending bata rahe hain.

Kitne din se?

4 din se mam.

4 din unusual nahi.

Mahesh ne dheere se sir hilaya.

Agar baaki cheezein normal hoti toh main bhi itna nahi sochta.

Aarohi ne papers ek saath kiye.

Site pe koi officer aakar kaam rok raha hai?

Nahi.

Kisi ne written mein suspend kiya hai?

Nahi.

Phir ho kya raha hai?

Mahesh kuch moments chup raha. Phir bola,

Kaam officially band nahi hai, ma’am. Bas chal nahi pa raha.

Ye baat room mein thodi der latki rahi.

Aarohi ne schedule wala sheet dekha jo Mahesh ne nikala tha.

Yeh temporary arrangement hai?

Haan. Machines band rakhna mehnga pad raha hai. Isliye kuch kaam shift kr diya.

Kitne din manage kar loge?

Teen-chaar. Uske baad pressure badhega.

Aarohi ne sheet Sneha ki taraf badha diya, jo ab wapas aa chuki thi.

Alternate routes check karo. Jo legally possible ho, temporary activate karao.

Sneha ne sheet le liya. Aarohi ne Mahesh ki taraf dekha aur ek shapat aur shakht tone me boli.

Kaam completely mat rokna. Jahan resources hain, wahan continue rakho. Lekin ab se har verbal instruction ka record banana. Date, time, kisne kaha, kya kaha. Call log, message, jo mil sake. Mahesh ne kuch bolne muh khola, lekin fir chup ho gaya.

Samajh gaya.

Uthne se pehle woh ruka. Ek baat aur. 

Aarohi ne nazar uthayi.

Checkpoint wale ne kaha tha… project par upar se nazar hai.

Sneha ki ungli keyboard pe ruk gayi.

Exact words?

Bas itna. Maine poocha kiski baat kar rahe ho. Usne kaha humein jitna bola jaata hai, utna hi pata hota hai.

Aarohi ne file uski taraf badha di.

Jo suna hai wahi record mein rakho. Apni taraf se kuch mat jodo.

Ji, maam.

Mahesh khada ho gaya. Door pe jaakar mudkar bola,

Kaam rukna nahi chahiye. Workers ko roz samjhana pad raha hai.

Aarohi ne seedha kaha,

Rukega nahi.

Mahesh chala gaya. Door band hone ke sath ek bar fir se room mein shanti cha gyii. Sneha ne laptop se nazar uthayi.

Kya lagta hai?

Aarohi ne permits ek baar phir dekhe. Sab theek tha. Koi missing document nahi. Koi formal rejection nahi. Phir bhi machinery ruki thi. Payment atki thi. Officers taal rahe the. Aur ab contractor bhi wahi keh raha tha.

Upar se.

Aarohi ne file band ki. Timeline nikalo. Objection se lekar aaj tak. Koi gap nahi chahiye. Aarohi ne project map ki taraf dekha. Pehli baar usse laga ki yeh alag-alag problems nahi thin. Kisi ka haath zaroor tha.

Shaam ka time tha.

Malhotra house ke upper floor pe Meera apne room mein thi. Dressing table ke saamne baithi thi, baal set kar rahi thi. Tabhi door pe knock hua. Yash andar aaya. Uske chehre pe ek ajeeb si halki muskaan thi.

Meera ne mirror se nazar uthayi. Kya hua?

Yash ne door band kiya aur bed pe baith gaya.

Aarohi ke Maharashtra project mein problem aa gayi hai.

Meera ne ek nazar yash ke traf diya lekin koi reaction nahi diya. Kis tarah ki problem?

Permits atak rahe hain. Machinery ruk gayi hai. Payment bhi hold pe hai. Local level pe kaam chal nahi pa raha. Yash ki awaaz mein ek alag hin khushi thi. 

Meera ne kuch sochte hue boli, Tumhe kaise pata chala?

Apne sources hain. Site pe bhi movement ruk gaya hai. Contractors pareshan hain.

Yash ne aage badhkar kaha, Yeh mauka hai. Agar uska project delay hota raha toh clients bhi pressure daalenge. Bankers bhi. Main soch raha hoon....

Mat socho. Meera ki awaaz saaf aur shakt thi. Yash ruk gaya

Meera ne uski taraf dekha. Bina source samjhe kuch mat karna.

Yash ki bhaawhein sikhud gyi. Matlab?

Matlab yeh problem kahan se aayi, kisne start ki, abhi clear nahi hai. Agar tum is waqt koi move karoge toh khud fas sakte ho.

Yash thoda aage jhuka.

Tumhe lagta hai koi bada khel hai? Meera ne mirror ki taraf nazar daali, phir wapas uski taraf. Mujhe kuch nahi lagta. Main bas itna keh rahi hoon ki abhi celebrate mat karo. Aur na hi koi seedha attack karo.

Yash chup raha. Uske chehre pe ab bhi woh excitement tha, lekin Meera ki baat ne usse thoda rok diya tha.

Meera ne aage kaha, Aarohi kamzor nahi hai. Agar problem simple hoti toh woh ab tak handle kar chuki hoti. Jo bhi ho raha hai, uska source pehle samajhna hoga.

Toh hum kuch nahi karein?

Abhi nahi. Dekhte hain aage kya hota hai. Jab tak clear na ho ki yeh problem kitni gehri hai, tab tak door raho.

Yash thoda der tak chup baitha raha. Phir usne halki si muskaan ke saath kaha,

Lekin mazaa toh aa raha hai na? Uske project mein problem aa rahi hai.

Meera ne uski taraf ek gusse aur shakht nazar daali.

Mazaa baad mein lena. Pehle sochna seekho.

Yash ne kuch nahi kaha. Woh uthkar door ki taraf gaya. Bahar nikalte hue usne ek baar peeche dekha. Meera wapas mirror ki taraf mud chuki thi. Uske chehre pe koi expresion nahi thi. Sirf ek shanti, sochti hui expression thi.

Yash ke jaane ke baad room mein fir se shati cha gyi.

Teen din aur beet gaye.

Project ki file ab ek chhote technical objection se kaafi aage nikal chuki thi.

Maharashtra Highway aur Logistics Hub ka kaam site par abhi bhi chal raha tha, lekin uski speed mein woh pehle wali confidence nahi rahi thi. Kahin approval ruk raha tha, kahin movement permit ke liye extra clarification maangi ja rahi thi, aur contractors apne level par arrangements badalne lage the.

Sabse ajeeb baat ye thi ki alag-alag jagahon se aa rahi pareshaniyon ka jawab alag tha, lekin unka andaaz ek jaisa.

Har jagah delay tha.

Aur har jagah koi na koi reasonable excuse bhi.

Aarohi Ventures ke internal conference room mein dopahar ke kareeb meeting shuru hui.

Room mein usual corporate rush nahi tha. Bade screen par project ka digital map khula tha. Maharashtra ke highway corridor se lekar proposed logistics hub tak alag-alag stages mark kiye gaye the. Table par technical reports, correspondence files aur operations ke printouts khule pade the.

Aarohi screen ke saamne khadi thi.

Uske haath mein marker tha.

Sneha table ke doosri taraf baithi documents arrange kar rahi thi. Legal aur operations ke do senior members saamne laptop khole hue the. Kisi ko bhi jaldi mein bolne ki zarurat mehsoos nahi ho rahi thi.

Sab ko ye bat pta thi, Aarohi jab zyada chup ho jaati thi, tab woh usually zyada soch rahi hoti thi.

Usne screen par sabse pehle technical objection ke saamne ek chhota sa mark lagaya.

Phir approval delay.

Uske baad machinery movement.

Aur aakhir mein contractor complaints.

Woh do kadam peeche hati.

Kuch pal tak poore process map ko dekhti rahi.

Technical objection ka response ready hai, legal head ne kaha, lekin department ki taraf se acknowledgement abhi pending hai. Humne follow-up kiya hai. Unhone bola hai ki file senior level par review ho rahi hai.

Aarohi ne screen se nazar nahi hatayi.

Kitne din?

Formal objection ko chaar din ho gaye. Response humne kal submit kar diya tha.

Matlab objection ka jawab hum de chuke hain, lekin file phir bhi aage nahi badhi.

Legal head ne halka sa sir hila diya.

Technically, yes.

Aarohi ne koi reaction nahi diya.

Sneha ne saamne rakhi ek aur sheet kholi.

Operations side pe bhi same pattern hai. Pehle jo movement permits same process mein clear ho rahe the, ab unmein additional verification aa rahi hai. Contractors ko exact reason nahi diya ja raha.

Usne ek report table par slide kar di.

Do trucks kal checkpoint par rok diye gaye the. Documents complete the. Phir bhi unhe kuch ghante wait karna pada.

Room mein kuch der khamoshi rahi.

Aarohi ne screen ki taraf dekha.

Ek hi project.

Alag departments.

Alag problems.

Lekin sabka impact ek hi direction mein ja raha tha.

Usne marker se technical objection aur logistics movement ke beech ek line kheench di.

Ye dono directly connected hain?

Operations head ne turant jawab nahi diya.

Direct evidence nahi hai, usne kaha. Lekin timing…

Woh sentence adhoora chhod gaya.

Aarohi ne uski taraf dekha.

Timing?

Technical objection ke baad hi movement issues start hue.

Aarohi ne kuch nahi kaha.

Usne line ko dekha, phir uske neeche ek aur point add kiya—contractors.

Sneha ki nazar screen par tik gayi.

Pichhle teen dinon se woh bhi scattered information collect kar rahi thi. Ab usse samajh aa raha tha ki Aarohi individual complaints ko ek saath kyun rakh rahi hai.

Contractor side bhi add karo, Aarohi ne kaha.

Sneha ne ek report uthayi.

Teen contractors ne informal complaint ki hai. Ek ne payment delay mention kiya, doosre ne labour movement ka issue. Lekin kisi ne bhi officially pressure ya interference ki baat nahi ki.

Aarohi ne marker table par rakh diya.

Of course nahi ki.

Jab koi aadmi saamne se attack karta hai, toh uska jawab aasaan hota hai. Problem tab hoti hai jab har jagah sirf chhoti-chhoti rukawat mile.

Sneha ne uski taraf dekha.

Tumhe lag raha hai ye coordinated hai?

Aarohi ne turant haan nahi kaha.

Lag raha hai.

Usne saamne rakhi files ko ek saath dekha.

Lekin lagna aur prove hona alag cheezein hain.

Ye kehkar woh kuch pal chup rahi.

Uske saamne ab project ki problem nahi thi. Ek pattern tha, jiska centre abhi bhi nazar nahi aa raha tha.

Aarohi ne laptop apni taraf kheench liya.

Hum abhi kisi ko accuse nahi karenge.

Legal head ne kuch kehna chaha, lekin Aarohi ne haath ke halki ishare se use rok diya.

Pehle record banao.

Usne legal file ki taraf dekha.

Ab se verbal communication par depend mat karo. Har delay, har clarification, har rejection written mein.

Even minor ones?

Especially minor ones.

Legal head ne note kar liya.

Aarohi ne screen par project map ko phir dekha.

Kal agar koi bole ki file sirf routine review mein thi, toh hamare paas usse pehle ke chaar din ka record hona chahiye. Kisne kya kaha, kab kaha, kis document par clarification maangi gayi sab.

Is baar legal head ne sirf haan mein sir nahi hilaya. Usne turant apne laptop par note banana shuru kar diya.

Aarohi ki nazar Sneha par gayi.

Tum source dekho.

Sneha ne file band kar di.

Official channel se?

Official channel se nahi.

Jo log decision nahi le rahe, unhe chhodo. Pata karo decision ko influence kaun kar raha hai.

Sneha kuch pal use dekhti rahi.

Kitna deep?

Aarohi ne seedha jawab dene se pehle ek pal socha.

Jitna zaroori ho. Lekin naam milne se pehle kisi naam par kaam mat karna.

Sneha ke chehre par ek halki si smile aayi.

Samajh gayi.

Aarohi ne us smile ka jawab nahi diya.

Uska dhyaan ab operations ki taraf tha.

Alternate route?

Operations head ne turant apni file kholi.

Ek temporary route available hai. Cost thodi badhegi, lekin movement completely nahi rukegi. Do backup contractors bhi shortlist kiye hain.

Aarohi ne report dekhi.

Activate mat karo.

Operations head ruk gaya.

Sirf ready rakho, Aarohi ne kaha. Agar current route aur slow hota hai toh switch karenge. Humein reaction mein decision nahi lena.

Usne ek naam par ungli rakhi.

Is contractor ko second option mein rakho.

Performance?

Performance theek hai. Lekin dependency kam rakhni hai.

Room mein phir khamoshi chha gayi.

Aarohi ne saamne baithe teenon logon ko dekha.

Abhi hum defensive nahi hain.

Uski awaaz pehle se bhi zyada shakht thi.

Bas ye maan kar chal rahe hain ki saamne wala humse ek step pehle chal raha hai.

Sneha ne uski taraf dekha.

Isliye?

Isliye humein usse pakadne ki jaldi nahi hai.

Aarohi ne project map ki taraf dekha.

Pehle usse chalne do.

Usne marker uthaya aur screen par ek chhota circle banaya—un saare points ke aas-paas jahan pichhle kuch dinon mein problem create hua tha.

Jahan-jahan pressure hai, wahan koi reason hoga.

Marker uske haath mein ruk gaya.

Reason dhoondhne se pehle pattern dhoondo.

Kisi ne jawab nahi diya.

Legal team apne documents lekar nikal gayi. Operations head alternate routes aur contractors ki list lekar doosri taraf chala gaya.

Sneha sabse aakhir mein uthi.

Darwaze tak pahunchkar usne ek baar peeche dekha.

Aarohi ab bhi screen ke saamne khadi thi.

Baaki sab log ja chuke the, lekin woh project map ko waise hi dekh rahi thi jaise usmein koi aisi cheez chhoot gayi ho jo baaki sabko nazar nahi aa rahi.

Sneha ne kuch kehna chaha.

Phir ruk gayi.

Darwaza band ho gaya.

Room mein sirf projector ki halki roshni bach gayi.

Aarohi ne screen par bane circles ko dekha.

Technical objection.

Approval delay.

Movement restrictions.

Contractor pressure.

Abhi tak inmein se kisi ek ko bhi dekhkar koi ye nahi keh sakta tha ki peeche ek hi haath hai.

Lekin chaar alag jagahon par ek hi project ko dheere-dheere slow karne ke liye kisi ko bahut zyada effort ki zarurat nahi pad rahi thi.

Bas timing sahi honi chahiye thi.

Aarohi ne laptop band kiya.

Usne file uthayi aur room se bahar nikal gayi.

Uske chehre par ab bhi koi expression nhi the.

Raat ke almost gyarah baj rahe the.

Bandra-Kurla Complex ke ek high-rise mein, 19th floor ki private meeting room me ab bhi lights jal rhi thi. Baaki floor almost khaali ho chuka tha. Sirf security lights corridor mein jal rahi thin.

Room ke andar do aadmi baithe the. Ek window ke paas khada tha, doosra leather chair pe. Unke beech table pe Maharashtra highway corridor ka map khula pada tha. Uske kinare kuch handwritten notes the.

Khade aadmi ne map pe ungli rakhte hue kaha,

Speed ab bhi zyada hai.

Kursi pe baitha aadmi thoda aage aaya.

Kam ho rahi hai. Teen din pehle jitni thi, utni nahi rahi.

Contractors?

Pressure mein hain. Ek-do ne already schedule shift kar diya.

Khade aadmi ne map se nazar uthayi.

Agar yeh corridor time pe live ho jaata toh western belt ka poora logistics map change ho jaata. Kai purane contracts ki hawa nikal jaati.

Baitha aadmi chup raha. Usne table pe rakhi ek chhoti diary kholi, kuch lines dekhi, phir band kar di.

Sirf ek taraf se pressure nahi aa raha.

Khade aadmi ne uski taraf dekha.

Matlab?

Alag-alag points se movement ho raha hai. Kuch jagah documentation atak rahi hai, kuch jagah local clearances, kuch jagah payment cycles. Faayda bhi alag-alag logon ko ho raha hai.

Toh?

Toh yeh koi ek aadmi ka personal khel nahi lagta.

Khade aadmi ne window ki taraf nazar daali. Neeche city ki lights faili hui thin.

Jab tak sab apna hisaab dekh rahe hain, koi bhi seedha saamne nahi aayega.

Baitha aadmi thoda peeche hat gaya.

Bas project slow rehna chahiye. Complete nahi hona chahiye jaldi.

Dono mein se kisi ne aur naam nahi liya. Koi company nahi, koi person nahi.

Thodi der baad khade aadmi ne map fold kiya aur file mein rakh diya.

Dekhte hain agle hafte tak kya hota hai.

Woh file uthaye hue room se nikal gaya. Table par pada Maharashtra ka map wahi reh gaya.

Us par alag-alag companies ke naam pencil se mark the.

Aur un marks ke beech ek patli si line kheench di gayi thi—jaise kisi ne abhi-abhi alag games ko ek hi board par rakhna shuru kiya ho.

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Agli subah.

Sneha andar aayi. Lekin Is baar uske haath mein sirf ek file nahi thi. Ek tablet bhi tha aur chehre par woh casual expression bhi nahi tha jo woh aam taur par routine updates lekar aate waqt rakhti thi.

Aarohi ne screen se nazar uthayi.

Mil gaya kuch?

Sneha ne chair kheench kar saamne baithte hue file table par rakhi.

Pressure ka source thoda clear hua hai.

Aarohi ne folder nahi uthaya. Bas uski taraf dekha.

Bolo.

Logistics ecosystem ke ek particular layer se generate ho raha hai. Jo middle-level clearance aur movement approvals handle karte hain, wahi pe consistent delay aa raha hai. Seedha upar se nahi, isi layer se.

Aarohi thodi der chup rahi. Usne folder khola, do-teen pages dekhe, phir band kar diya.

Mastermind?

Abhi nahi mila. Sirf itna clear hai ki pressure isi chain se aa raha hai.

Aarohi kuch sochne lgi Uske chehre pe koi tension nahi tha. Sirf calculation.

Toh ab seedha us layer pe pressure daalne se faayda nahi hoga.

Sneha ne sir hilaya.

Nahi. Agar hum wahan confront karenge toh woh cover ho jaayenge.

Aarohi ne window ki taraf ek short nazar daali, phir wapas Sneha pe.

Is chain ko bypass karne ka koi route hai?

Do options nikal sakte hain. Ek temporary alternate clearance channel, doosra private logistics partners ke through partial movement. Dono mein risk hai, lekin possible hai.

Aarohi ne dheere se jawaab diya.

Dono check karo. Quietly. Koi badi movement mat dikhana. Bas ye  clear karo ki yeh chain todhe bina kaam aage badha sakte hain ya nahi.

Sneha ne han me sir hilati hue boli.

Main aaj se start karti hoon.

Aarohi ne folder wapas uski taraf badha diya.

Aur jo bhi information aaye, seedha mujhe dena. Team ko abhi full picture mat dena.

Sneha ne folder uthaya aur cabin se nikal gayi. Aarohi kuch moments tak apne laptop screen pe dekhti rahi. Phir usne Maharashtra project ki file kholi aur ek naya note add kiya.

Bypass possibility — check.

Shaam tak office ka zyada hissa khaali hone laga tha. Corridor mein din bhar ki bhaag-daud ki jagah ab kabhi-kabhi kisi employee ke halchal sunai dete, phir woh bhi door chale jaate. Aarohi ke cabin ki lights abhi bhi jal rahi thi. Desk par Maharashtra project ki files phaili hui thin. Technical objection, Pending clarification, Movement permits, Contractor complaints, Internal correspondence. Har document apni jagah dekho toh normal tha. Aarohi ne ek file kholi kuch padha phir doosri, dates compare ki usne ek page ko doosre ke paas rakha aur sir ko piche tika kar baith gyi, ankhen band thi lekin dimag me bhut kuch chal rha tha. Pichhle kuch dinon se woh har problem ko alag incident ki tarah dekh rahi thi. Ek technical objection, ek delayed approval, ek contractor ki complaint. Ab woh sab ek saath table par pade the. Wo har problems ke beech ka gap dekh rhi thi bahut chhota tha. uski ungli table par halki si ruki.

Tabhi door par knock hua. sneha andar aayi haath mein wahi alternate logistics report thi jo subah discuss hui thi.

Backup chain ka initial response aa gaya hai.

Possible hai?

Possible hai. Cost thodi zyada hai, lekin dependency kaafi kam ho jayegi.

Aarohi ne report apni taraf kheench li.

Good.

Sneha ne table par padi files ko dekha.

Tum abhi bhi isi mein ho?

Aarohi ne jawab dene ke bajay ek document uthaya aur uske neeche rakhe doosre page ke saath align kar diya.

Alag-alag dekho toh kuch bhi unusual nahi hai.

Sneha samajh gayi ki woh kis taraf ja rahi hai.

Saath mein dekho toh?

Aarohi ki nazar documents par thi.

Pattern.

Kuch der dono chup rahiin. Cabin ke bahar se kisi lift ke band hone ki awaaz aayi. Aarohi ne saamne rakhe papers ko ek baar aur dekha. Technical issue ne project ko formally nahi roka tha. Approval delay ne bhi nahi contractors ka pressure bhi manageable tha. Lekin har step par speed thodi kam ho rahi thi.

Bas thodi, Itni ki koi seedha ungli na utha sake. Aarohi ne saare papers ek jagah rakh diye.

Samajh aa gaya.

Sneha ne uski taraf dekha.

Kya?

Aarohi ne file band kar di.

Koi project ko rok nahi raha.

Usne ek pal rukkar saamne dekha.

Koi uski speed control kar raha hai.

Aur agar humein pata chal gaya kaun?

Tab decide karenge…

Usne file band kar di.

…problem solve karni hai. Ya problem ko hi replace karna hai.

Sneha kuch nahi boli. Aarohi ne chair se uthkar window ki taraf dekha. Neeche shehar ab bhi utni hi speed se chal raha tha.

Aur uske beech, kisi aur ke game ka pehla move shayad already ho chuka tha.

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Awesome update, please add hot gif to story wherever sex scene are there

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Great story.........next update more erotic please.

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Episode 3

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South Mumbai ke ek five-star hotel ka business lounge me dopahar ke teen baje kafi shanti thi..  Sheeshe ki unchi deewaron ke paar Arabian Sea ki taraf se aati halki roshni glass par pad rahi thi aur bahar sadak traffic se bhari thi, lekin andar har cheez apni jagah par thehri hui lag rahi thi. Soft instrumental music, low lighting aur tables ke beech rakhe indoor plants ne poori jagah ko ek shant mahual de raha tha jahan log awaaz se zyada apni presence se baat karte the.

Usi business lounge ke ek corner table par Aarohi baithi thi.Uske saamne ek leather folder khula tha aur uske paas coffee ka cup aadha bhara hua pada tha. Coffee thandi ho chuki thi, lekin usne ab tak usse dobara touch nahi kiya tha.

Uska dhyaan saamne baithe hotel ke senior representative ki baat par tha.

“...agar aap revised commercial terms approve kar deti hain toh property side se remaining formalities hum internally fast-track kar denge.”

Aarohi ne document ke ek paragraph par nazar roki.

“Fast-track?”

Representative ne halka sa smile kiya. “Yes, ma’am. We can try to close it within the committed window.”

“Try nahi,” Aarohi ne uski baat beech mein rok di, “commitment chahiye.” 

Aarohi ki awaz kafi shant lekin shakht aur clear thi jo saamne wale ko apne shabdon ko dobara sochne par majboor kar deti thi.

Representative ki smile ek pal ke liye halki pad gayi.

“Understood mam, aisa hin hoga aap chinta mt kijiye.”

Aarohi ne document uski taraf saraka diya.

“Terms mein jo third-party access clause hai, usse revise kijiye. Baaki commercial structure theek hai aur ye sab mujhe aaj rat tak clear chahiye. Agar operational team ko koi problem hai toh woh draft mein clearly mention karo. Main assumptions ke basis par approval nahi deti.  ”

Uske saamne baithe aadmi ne turant sir hila diya. “Understood, ma’am. I’ll get it done.” 

Meeting ke doosri taraf baithi Sneha ne apna tablet lock kar diya. Pichhle chaalis minute mein usne bahut kam bola tha. Zarurat bhi nahi thi. Aarohi ko meetings mein kisi support ki zarurat tabhi padti thi jab saamne wala facts se bachne ki koshish kare.

Hotel representative file sametkar khada hua.

“Thank you, Ms. Malhotra.”

Aarohi ne sirf halka sa sir hilaya.

“Send the revised draft tonight.”

Sure.

Iske bad woh sari paers aur file utha kar wohna se chla gaya. Uska jate hin table par fir se ek pal ke liye khamoshi chha gayi. Sneha kuch bolti, usse pehle ek aadmi unki table ke paas aa khada hua.

“Aarohi…” Aarohi ne turant sir uthaya aur saamne khade Raghav Oberoi ko dekha. “Tum yahan?” Raghav ke chehre par casual surprise tha, jaise unki mulaqat bilkul achanak hui ho, lekin uski aankhon mein Aarohi ko dekhte hi jo dilchaspi aayi thi, woh chhup nahi paayi. “Kaafi time ho gaya hum logon ko mile hue,” usne smile karte hue kaha. 

Raghav Oberoi.

Ek ghamandi aur aiyash insan, Raghav ko bachpan se hi aapne baap ke paise aur name ki bajah se woh social access milta raha tha jiske liye doosron ko saalon mehnat karni padti thi . Raghav ne khud abhi tak apne naam par kuch khaas khada nahi kiya tha. Lekin usse is baat ki kami kabhi mehsoos nahi hui. Mehngi gaadiyan, exclusive parties, influential logon ke beech uthna-baithna aur apne surname ki wajah se milne wali importance uski aadat ban chuki thi.

Raghav ne chair kheenchne ke liye haath badhaya.

“Baith sakta hoon?”

Aarohi ne saamne ki chair ki taraf dekha.

“Baith toh gaye ho fir puch kyun rahe ho?”

Raghav hans pada aur aarohi ko dekhte hue bola.

“Tumhara attitude kabhi nahi badlega.”

“Tumhari expectations bhi to kabhi nahi badlengin.”

Raghav ne waiter ko ishara kiya.

“Same as usual.” Waiter chala gaya.

“Waise ye bat to manani padegi ki tum ab aur bhi jayda sundar ho gyi ho.” Raghav ki nazar Aarohi ke blouse ke deep neck par atak gayi, phir uske bade, gol, tight boobs par.. Raghav ne uske boobs dekhte hue sochne laga… “Sali randi, jitna bhaav khaana hai kha le. Ek din tujhe apne neeche litakar teri is badi-badi chuchiyon ko nahi masla, teri chut nahi phaadi toh mera naam Raghav nahi. Itna ghamand hai is body ka… dekhte hain kab tak rahta hai. Ek din tujhe aise choduunga ki tu khud bheek maangegi mere lund se chudane ke liye.

“Kya hua? Kahan kho gaye?” Sneha ki awaaz sunkar Raghav apne khayalon se bahar aaya. Usne Sneha ki taraf dekha, lekin uske sawaal ko ignore karte hue phir Aarohi se hi bola.

“Tum mujhe avoid kar rahi ho?”

Aarohi ne bina kisi expression ke jawab diya, “Main logon ko avoid karne mein time waste nahi karti.” 

Sneha ki halki hasi nikal gyi jise raghav ne bhi notice kar liya tha. Uske chehre par ek pal ke liye irritation aayi, lekin usne use smile mein badal diya.

“Isi liye toh tummujhe pasand ho.”

Aarohi ne jawab nahi diya. Lekin sneha ab irritate ho rhi thi, wo jald se jald raghav se picha churana chahti thi lekin kaise ye smajh nhi aa rha tha.

“Saturday ko ek party hai. Dad ke kuch friends aa rahe hain. Tum aa jao.”

“No.” Aarohi ne jawab dene mein ek second bhi nahi lagaya. 

“Invitation properly diya bhi nahi aur answer …...”

“Ab properly de diya na.” is bar sneha ne uski bat katate hue boli. Lekin humesha ki traf fir raghav use ignore kar diya aur halka sa jhuk kar bola,

“Tumhe pata hai, har baar mana karna bhi achha nahi lagta.”

“Tumhe har baar poochna bhi nahi chahiye.” Fir se sneha se jawab diya. Sneha ko is trike se jawab deta dekh aarohi ek sec ke liye has padi lekin koi notice krta usse phle hin usne aapne aap ko bapas se serious mask ko apne face par le aayi. Aarohi bhi raghav se picha churana cahati thi lekin bina koi drama kiye hue isilye wo shant thi.

Raghav haste hue bola aarohi se fir bola.

“Ek din tum khud haan bologi.”

Aarohi ne coffee ka cup uthaya aur bina koi answer diye hue shant rahi. Lekin sneha ne bapas se raghav ko jawab diya

“Us din mujhe bhi bata dena, Aur tumhe smjh nhi aata aarohi ki shadi ho gyi hai tumhare harkaton ki bajah se uski personal life bhi distrub ho skti hai”

Uski bat sunkar ek sec ke liye aarohi bhi tham gyi. Halaki wo is shadi ko sirf ek bandhan manti thi jo dadaji ke emotional blackmail ki bajah se aarohi ne apnaya tha. Lekin sneha ki bat se uske andar kuch to hua tha jo shayad use bhi smjh nhi aaya.

Tabhi raghav fir se bola.

“Shadi? Ye sab ko pata hai ki aarohi ne ye shadi kyun ki.” 

“Usse tumhe kya.. Aarohi ne ye shadi kyun ki ya kis bajah se ki.” Sbeha ne ye bat thodi gusse me boli thi.

Sneha ki bat sunate hin raghav ko gussa to aaya lekin wo shant raha aur apne chehre par halki smile bhi bna kar rakhi.

“Waise bhi vivan jaise insan aarohi ko deserve nhi krta. Uske pass hain hin kya jo wo use de skta. “

Ye bat sunte hin aarohi ne raghav ki traf dekha lekin boli kuch nhi. Raghav shayad usse jawab ki umeed kar raha tha, lekin Aarohi chup rahi isiliye nhi ki use vivan ki insult se koi fark nhi padta tha, balki wo koi befizul drama nhi krna cahati thi is jagah.

Tabhi Sneha kke dimag me ek idea aaya usne apna phone nikala. Fir ek massage kiya aur fir kuch hin second me samne se massage aaya.

Where are you?

Sneha ne location send kar di. Do minute baad uska reply aaya.

Coming.

Sneha ne phone side mein rakh diya. Uske chehre par ek bahut halki si satisfaction wali smile aa gyii jo Raghav se chhup nahi saki.

“Someone important?”

Sneha ne bilkul casually jawab diya, “Haan. mera boyfriend, Kyun?” Sneha ne seedha poocha. “Ab tumhe uske baare mein bhi jaana hai?” Aarohi ke honton par is baar halki si smile aa gayi. 

“Mai kyun…”

Uski bat katate hue sneha ne bola “Kyunki tumhe har kisi ki life ke upper comment krna hota hai na” Sneha ki baton se ye saf dekh rha tha ki wo ab kitna jayda irritate ho gyi hai. Arrohi in dono ke bich ke baten sunkar andar hin andar muskra rahi thi. 

Raghav kuch kehne hi wala tha ki Sneha ki nazar lounge ke entrance ki taraf chali gayi. Vivan abhi abhi us entrance se enter kiya tha. Sabse pahle sneha ne use dekha aur apna hath hilakar use ishara kiya. Aarohi aur Raghav ne bhi us direction me dekha aur uskii nazar vivan par padi. Aarohi ne shocked hokar sneha ki traf dekha lekin sneha ne bina koi reaction diye muskra rahi thi. 

Vivaan seedha table ki taraf aaya. Usne pahle hin wohna ki situation notice kar li thi aur uski nazar raghav ke upper gyi,Wo kuch bola nhi lekin uska cehre ke seriousness aarohi se chupi nhi rahi. use kuch seconds ke liye raghav ko upper se niche tak dekha jaise wo use scan kar rha ho, aur fir apni chehra aarohi ke traf ghuma liya aur bapas uske chehre par wohi smile aa gayi.


Raghav apni chair se khada hua  ne turant apna haath aage badhaya.

“Raghav Oberoi.”

“Vivaan Shergill.” vivan ne bhi apna hath milane ke liye aage badhaya. Vivaan ki grip thodi tight thi jisse raghav ko halka lekin ajib sa dard mehsoos hua jo uske chehre par ek second ke liye saaf taur se dikhayi de gaya, lekin usne turant expression sambhal liya.  lekin aarohi sab kuch smjh gyi thi. Vivan ne haath chodate hin raghav ko rahat mili, raghav ne ek bar ko vivan ko upar se neeche tak dekha.

Vivaan ne bina time waste kiye aarohi ke bagal me sofe par jakar baith gaya. Sofa par jagah kam thi, isliye woh uske kaafi paas aa gaya. Aarohi ne uski taraf dekha, jaise silently pooch rahi ho ki usse itna paas baithne ki kya zarurat thi. Vivaan ne uski aankhon mein dekhkar bas ek chhoti si smile di. Lekin vivan ne is bar apna hath uske kamar me lapet liya aur aarohi ko aur aapni traf khich liya. Uski is harkat se aarohi bhi shocked ho gyi aur wo samane raghav aur sneha ko dekhne lagi. Sneha ke chehre par ek choti si smile thi. Aarohi ne use gusse wali nazron se dekha lekin uska asar sneha par bilkul nhi nhu hua.

Raghav bhi saamne baitha ye sab dekh raha tha. Raghav ne conversation apni taraf laane ki koshish ki.

“Waise, Vivaan, tum Mumbai mein hi rehte ho?”

“Haan bhi aur na bhi. Kyun koi problem”

“Nahi mujhe kyun problem hogi waise tumhari Family?”

Vivaan ne seedha jawab diya.

“Delhi mein.”

“Business?”

“Nhi aur uski koi jrurat bhi nhi hai mujhe.” 

Raghav ne halki si smile di.

“Han ye to sahi bat hai akhir aarohi ke sath shadi krke tumhe kam krne ki kya jrurat hai”

“Han sahi bat agar meri bibi itni successful hai to main kyun kam krun.” aur ye bolte hin hin vivan ne aarohi ki kamar par hath ferne laga jo sneha aur raghav ko nhi dikha, lekin aarohi ne vivan ke traf ek thandi nazar se dekhte hue kuch ishara kiya jaise bol rhi ho.. “Ye kar kar rhe ho?” Lekin vivan ne bilkul aarohi ke kan ke pass bola kafi dhire se bola taki aarohi ke alawa koi aur sune “kyun ab kya mai aapni bibi ke kamar par hath nhi rakh skata”. Aarohi ki ankhen uski baten sun kar fail gyi. Lekin usne aapne aap ko sambhal liya aur aur vivan ke traf gusse wali nazar se dekha aur fir apna chehra samane kar liya. Raghav samne baitha ye sab aarohi ke cehare ke badalte expression acche se notice kar rha tha aur ye sari chizen use aur gussa aur irritation dila rha tha.

“Humein nikalna chahiye.” Sneha ne time dekhte hue boli.

“Are itni jaldi kya hai mai phli bar aarohi ke dost se mil rha hun thoda baten to krne do” Vivan se maje lete hue bola. 

“Nhi, Hume abhi niklana chahiye aur waise bhi raghav mera dost nhi hai” Aarohi ne bilkul shant aur thande tone me bola aur apne saman sametne shuru kar diye. Kuch hin der wo tino wohna se uth gye aur entrance ki taraf badhne lage.

Raghav wohin baitha raha aur uski nazar un par tiki rahi. Aarohi ke saath saalon se jaan-pehchaan hone ke baad bhi usne usse kabhi itna relaxed nahi dekha tha. Aur Vivaan na koi status, na koi achievement, na koi influence. Phir bhi Aarohi uske saath bilkul alag thi. Uske chehre par ab bhi wahi confident expression tha. Lekin andar kafi gussa aur frustration tha

Hotel ke entrance se Aarohi, Vivaan aur Sneha ke bahar nikal gye lekin Raghav kuch der tak wahi baitha raha. Wohin parking me pahunchte hin Sneha ne aarohi ki taraf dekha, jahan irritation aur confusion dono saath chal rahe the. 

“Tumne ise bulaya tha?” Aarohi ne dheere se poocha.

Sneha ne innocent expression banaya. “Kisko?”

Aarohi ne uski taraf teekhi nazar se dekha. “Sneha.”

“Achha, Vivaan ko?” Sneha ne hansi rokne ki koshish ki. “Haan.”

“Ky—”

“Because mujhe laga tum dono ko ek saath dekhkar Raghav ko thoda reality check mil jayega.”

“Seriously sneha” Aarohi ne frustrate hokar kaha.

Aarohi ne turant Vivan ki taraf dekha. “Tumhe pata tha Raghav yahan hai?”

“Nahi.”

Sneha ne ek baar Vivaan ki taraf dekha aur phir Aarohi ko aankh maari. Aarohi ne usse aisi nazar se dekha ki Sneha hansi dabate hue apni car mein baith gayi. Kuch hi seconds baad car hotel ke driveway se bahar nikal gayi aur Aarohi aur Vivaan akela khade reh gaye. 

Vivaan ne Aarohi ki taraf dekha. “Gussa ho?”

“Tumhe lagta hai?”

“Thoda.”

“Tumne Raghav ke saamne woh biwi wali line kyun boli?”

“Kaunsi?”

“‘Agar meri biwi itni successful hai toh main kyun kaam karun.’”

Vivaan ne kuch seconds uski taraf dekha. “Galat bola?”

“Tumhe mazaak sujh raha tha?”

“Thoda.” Vivan aarohi ke nazdik aate hue majakiye lahaze me bola.

Aarohi ne aankhen ghumayi aur saamne dekhne lagi. Tabhi driver car lekar aa gaya. Dono chupchaap baith gaye aur nikal gaye. Lekin Raghav abhi bhi loungue me hin baith tha. Uske saamne rakhi coffee thandi ho chuki thi, lekin uska dhyaan us par nahi tha. Uski nazar ab bhi usi glass door par tiki thi jahan se kuch pal pehle Aarohi Vivaan ke saath bahar gayi thi. Uske dimaag mein baar-baar wahi chhoti-chhoti baatein ghoom rahi thi—Vivaan ka bina kisi hesitation ke Aarohi ke paas baithna, uska Raghav ke saamne bilkul comfortable rehna aur sabse zyada woh casual confidence jiske saath usne Aarohi ko apni biwi kaha tha. Raghav ne phone nikala aur contacts mein ek naam dhoondhne laga. Call connect hote hi saamne se Meera ki awaaz aayi.

“Hello?”

Raghav ne bina kisi greeting ke kaha, “Tumne bola tha wo koi kamzor aur normal insan hai”

Doosri taraf kuch seconds ki khamoshi rahi. Meera shayad uski awaaz se hi samajh gayi thi ki baat kiski ho rhi hai. “Kaun?”

“Vivaan.”

Meera ne chair par seedha hote hue poocha, “Kya hua?”

“Kya hua?” Raghav ki hansi mein irritation saaf thi. “Tumne kaha tha simple sa ladka hai. Aarohi ke Dadaji ne shaadi karwa di, normal family background hai, jab chahe dabaya ja sakta hai. Aaj jo maine dekha, uske baad mujhe samajh nahi aa raha ki jo tum bol rahi thi woh sach tha… ya jo maine mehsoos kiya.”

Meera shanti se uski baten sun rhi thi. Uske saamne living room ki centre table par kuch files khuli padi thi aur doosri taraf sofa par Yash laptop band karke uski taraf dekh raha tha. Yash Raghav ki awaaz clearly sun raha tha.

“Raghav, pehle calm down,” Meera ne dheere se kaha. “Pahle ye btao hua kya.”

“Kya hua?” Raghav ne turant kaha. “Jab usne mujhse hath milaya mujhe aisa laga ki wo mera hath hin tod dega.”

Yash ki bhauen halki si uthi. Meera ne uski taraf dekha, phir phone par dhyaan diya.

“Tum usse sirf ek handshake se judge kar rahe ho?.”

“Handshake se nahi. Puri situation se.” Raghav ki awaaz ab pehle se dheemi thi, lekin frustration aur badh gaya tha. “Uske baare mein kuch samajh hi nahi aata. Woh bilkul uncomfortable nahi tha. Main Aarohi ke saath baitha tha, phir bhi uske face par koi insecurity nahi thi. Jaise use kisi se compete karne ki zarurat hi nahi.”

Meera ne dheere se poocha, “Aur Aarohi?”

“Pata nahi… lekin usne use saath baithne se mana bhi nahi kiya.”

Ye sunkar Meera ka expression badla. Meera ne aankhen band karke ek chhoti si saans li. “Tum Aarohi ke matter mein emotional ho rahe ho. Isliye har choti cheez tumhe zyada lag rahi hai.”

“Main emotional? Mai kyun hone laga emotional, mujhe kaun sa use apni biwi bnana hai mujhe to bas….”

“Haan… haan, pata hai mujhe.”

“Agar pta hai to fir dhayan do nhi to loss tumhara hin hoga” Raghav ne gusse me jawab diya.

Meera ne tone thodi soft ki. “Dekho, agar Vivaan mein kuch unusual hai bhi, toh bina jaane conclusion par mat jaana. Aur sabse important baat, Aarohi ko ye mat dikhana ki tum us Vivan ko lekar itna soch rhe ho.”

“Ye sab mujhe mat btao, aur han agar kuch gadbad hue to contract aur investment bhul jana”

Meera ki nazar turant Yash par gayi.

“Main dekhungi.”

“Jaldi karo aur han aarohi ko dekhkar mera mood ban gaya hai to aaj rat mere farmhouse aa jana.”

Meera ne ek nazar yash ko dekha aur fir “hmmm” call cut kar diya

Meera ne phone table par rakha aur kuch seconds tak screen ko dekhti rahi. Yash ne ab tak kuch nahi poocha tha, lekin uske chehre par curiosity chhup nahi rahi thi.

“Vivaan?” usne aakhir pooch hi liya.

Meera ne kuch nahi kaha.

Yash sofa se uthkar table ke paas aa gaya. “Mujhe to lagta hai ye raghav hin bewakoof hai?”

“Raghav ko Aarohi se problem hai,” Meera ne seedha jawab diya. “Vivaan se nahi.”

Yash ne halki si smile ki. “Difference kya hai?”

“Bahut bada.”

Meera ne saamne rakhi file band kar di. “Raghav Aarohi ko pana cahata hai. Isliye usse Vivaan se problem hai. Uski judgement par poora bharosa nahi kiya ja sakta.”

Yash ne kuch pal socha. “Aur tum?”

Meera ne uski taraf dekha. “Matlab?”

“Tumhe kya lagta hai?” yash ne pucha.

Meera ki nazar us par tik gayi.

“Tum bhi wahi soch rahe ho?”

“Main bas possibility dekh raha hoon.”

“Possibility aur suspicion mein difference hota hai, Yash.”

“Pata hai.”

Yash wapas sofa ke paas aaya aur table par rakhi file uthakar bina khole uske cover ko dekhne laga. “Waise bhi mujhe usse koi fark nhi padta.”

Meera ka chehra thoda sakht ho gaya. “Yahi toh problem hai.”

Yash ne file table par rakh di.

Meera ne aage bolna suru kiya. “Agar vivan bhi kuch aur nikla toh Aarohi aur difficult ho jayegi.”

Yash ne dheere se sir hila diya. “Aur agar Vivaan uska support ban gaya toh?”

Room mein kuch pal ke liye khamoshi chha gayi. Bahar driveway mein kisi gaadi ke rukne ki awaaz aayi aur phir dheere-dheere door chali gayi. Meera ne table par rakhi ek file kholi, lekin uski nazar pages par nahi thi.

“Isliye humein pehle samajhna hoga.”

Yash ne uski taraf dekha. “Tumne background check nahi karwaya?”

“Sab clean tha.”

Meera ne uski aankhon mein dekha. “Lekin abhi Vivaan ke baare mein koi assumption mat banana.”

Yash ne sir hila diya, lekin uske chehre se saaf tha ki uske dimage me kuch aur chal rha tha.

Meera ne table par rakhi files dobara khol di. “Aur Raghav ko bhi control mein rakhna padega. Woh Aarohi ke chakkar mein kuch aisa na kar de jo baad mein humare liye problem ban jaye.”

Yash ne sofa par baithte hue kaha, “Raghav ko control karna mushkil hai.”

“Use mai smbhal lungi.” Meera ne bina kisi expression ke jawab diya.

Yash ne laptop dobara khola, lekin screen par kaam shuru karne se pehle ek baar Meera ki taraf dekha aur hans diya. Uski hansi saaf bata rahi thi ki woh Meera ki baaton ka matlab samajh raha tha.

“Ek kaam karta hoon.”

Meera ne bina nazar uthaye poocha, “Kya?”

“Vivaan ke baare mein jo public information hai, woh dekh leta hoon.”

Meera ne turant uski taraf dekha.

“Bas public information.”

Yash ne halka sa smile kiya. “Maine kuch aur kaha bhi nahi.”

Meera ne kuch nahi kaha. Yash ne laptop screen par search window kholi, aur Meera apni file ke pages palatne lagi. Dono apne-apne kaam mein lag gaye, lekin kuch hi der pehle Raghav ke phone par shuru hui baat ab un dono ke dimaag mein ek hi naam chhod chuki thi—Vivaan Shergill.

Raat ke kareeb aath baje Aarohi aur Vivaan ghar pahunch chuke the. Pure safar ke dauran dono me kisi ne koi bat nhi ki thi, lekin Aarohi hotel wale incident se kafi frustrated thi. Wo janti thi Raghav kis trike ka insan tha aur Vivan ke us trike ke behaviour se Aarohi ko dar tha khni Raghav use preshan na kren.

Ghar ke andar aate hin Aarohi ne apna bad aur files sofe par fek di aur gusse se Vivan ki traf dekhne lgi. Vivan aarohi ke cehare dekhkar samajh gaya tha Aarohi abhi tak gusse me hai, lekin wo use aur pareshan karne ke liye uske pass jakar bola

“Kya hua gusse me lag rhi ho?”

“Nhi mai kyun gusse me rahungi, mai to bhut khush hun tumhe nhi lagta” Aarohi ka gussa fat pada. Uske gusse ko dekhkar Vivan ko hashi aa rhi thi.

“Sach me? Mai to bekar me hin dar raha tha” Vivan ne use aur gussa dilate hue bola

Aarohi ek kadam Vivan ke nazdik aate hue bola “Aaj tumne aur Sneha ke saath milkar mujhe pagal karne ki poori koshish ki.”

Vivaan ne bhauen sikodi. “Maine?”

“Tumne aaj jaan-bujhkar uske saamne woh baat ki.”

Vivaan kuch sochne ka natak krte hue bola. “Kaunsi baat?”

“Biwi wali.” Is bar Aarohi aur jayda gusse aur irritation me boli

Vivaan ne halka sa smile karte hue. “Ab kya apni biwi ko biwi bolne ke liye bhi permission lena hoga mujhe ?”

“Bar - Bar biwi bolna band karo.”

“Kyun?”

“Wo batana jaruri nhi smjhati mai.”

“Khni aisa to nhi raghav ko bura na lag gaya ho is bat se naraz ho” Vivaan bilkul serious face bana kar Aarohi ki traf dekhte hue bola. Lekin use ye nhi pata tha ki is bat se Aarohi ka gussa aur bhadak jayega.

“Just shut up Vivan, Mujhe Raghav ya uske kisi bhi bat se koi fark nhi padta.” Aarohi ka chehre gusse se lal ho chuka tha. Who chilla kar Vivan ke bilkul nazdik jakar boli “ Raghav mare ye jiye mujhe usse koi farak nhi padta, smjh aayi tumhe ya smjhaun” Vivan ne jo bat bas aarohi ko chidane ke liye bola tha use nhi pata tha ki aarohi ko us bat se itna gussa aa jayega. Wo hasate hue bola “ Are shant, mai to bas tumhe chidane ke liye….” Aarohi uske bat ko bich me hin katate hue boli “ Agli bar se aisa majak karne ki koshis bhi mat krna”

“Achha baba sorry aage se yad rakhunga” Vivan se aarohi ko shant krate hue bola. “Waise,” Vivaan ne thoda piche hatate hue pucha, “Raghav tumhe kitne saal se jaanta hai?”

Aarohi ne uski taraf dekha. “Kaafi saalon se.”

“Achha.” 

“Bas?”

“Haan.”

“Tumne poocha kyun?”

“Bas.”

Aarohi ne aankhen sikodi. “Tum jealous the?”

“Jealous aur us chuze se, hahaha..” Vivan haste hue bola lekin Aarohi use ektak dekh rhi thi, pta nhi kya but uske dimag me kuch to chal raha tha. Vivaan aarohi ke thoda aur nazdik aate hue sharati tone me bola. “Tum chahti ho main jealous hoon?”

Aarohi ek pal ke liye chup ho gayi. “Maine aisa kab kaha?”

“Mujhe to aisa hin laga” aur vivan bolte bolte aarohi ke bilkul nazdik phunch chuka tha, Aarohi ne aapne ek kadam piche liya lekinr Vivan aur nazdik aata rha. “Vivannn..” Vivan ne uski baton ko ignore krte hue aarohi ke har puche hote kadam ko match karta rha jab tak ki aarohi ki pith diwar se na lag gyi, Vivan ab aarohi ke bilkul pass khada aur Aarohi ke pass piche jane ka ab koi jagah nhi bacha tha.

“Vivan…piche hato, Mujhe apne room me jana hai.”

“Pahale sach btao fir” 

“Vivan… main thak gayi hoon.” Drawing room ke halki roshni mein Aarohi ka chehra chamak rha thai. Aarohi ne apne haath aage karke, Vivan ke seene pe rakh ke rokne ki koshish ki. Lekin Vivan rukane ke bajaya aur aage jhuk gaya uske honth bilkyl aaarohi ke kan ke pass the uske gaal aarohi ke gaal se touch rhe the aur uski sanse aarohi ke garden par gir rhi thi. Usne Bilkul halke awaz me Aarohi ke kan me bola

“Pahle sach btao kya tumhe sach me koi fark nhi padta ki jelous hun ya nhi” Aarohi ki sanse bhi ab upper niche ho rhi thi, Uske muthi Vivan ke shirt me band gyi “Vivan…Please.” lekin Vivan se uski baton ko ignore krte hue aapne gaal Aarohi ke gaal se halka sa rub karna suru kar diya. Uske lips halke se aarohi ke kan ko chuh rahe the. 

Aarohi ka sharir kamp raha tha uski sanse bilkul tez ho gyi thi uske sansh ke sath hin uske dono chuchiya bhi upper niche ho rhi thi. Aarohi aapne aap ko control karne ke nakam koshish kar rhi thi lekin Vivan ke garam sanse use aur controll khone par majbur kar rhe the. Aarohi ne aankhein band kar li. Apne nichle hoth ko apne dant se daba kar aapne aap controll karne ki nakam koshish kar rhi thi. Uski is harkat se Vivan ka control bhi kho raha tha. Viavan ki nazar uske dono upper niche hote chuchiyon par tham gayi, Uska man kar raha tha jaise abhi wo aarohi ke saare aur blouse fad kar uske dono chuchiyon ko pakad le. Vivan ne uske haath ko apne seene se hataaya deewar pe uske doosre side pe tika diya. Vivan ne apna ek hath uske kamar me lapet kar aarohi ko aapni pass khinch liya.

Aarohi ki dono chuchiyan ab Vivan ke majbut cine me dhash gyi. “Vivan…” Aarohi ki muh isse jayada koi awaj nhi nikal payi Aarohi ki awaz kaamp rahi thi. “Bolo,” usne bilkul apne hoth uske hothon ke paas lakar bola. “Main hat jaun…?”

Aarohi kuch nahi boli. Sirf uski saans uske hothon pe pad rahi thi. Tez. Garam. Vivan ka ek hath uske kamar par tha aur dusra usne uske gal par rkha aur use sahalne laga. Aarohi ka sar aapne aap pich ki traf jhuk gaya. Vivan apna cehara aarohi garden ke pass lakar apne honth uske lambi, surahi garden par rakh diya. Aarohi ka dimag bilkul khali ho chuka tha, Aarohi ne apne dono hath ko vivan ke garden me lapet liya aur bilkul vivan se chipak gyi. Pahli bar tha ki koi aadami uske itne pass tha, aur pahli bar Aarohi ko aapne aap par se controll kho rahi thi. Uske hoth ab kaampe rahe the. Aur niche uski chut puri traf se gilli ho chuki thi. 

Tabhi Vivaan ka phone par ek massage aaya, uski awaz se Vivan aur Aarohi ek dam se hosh me aa gaye. Vivan ne Aarohi ko chod diya aur piche hat gaya, Aarohi abhi bhi wohni kadi lambi lambi sanse le rahi thi, Use abhi bhi smjh nhi aa rha tha jo kuch abhi uske sath hua tha. 

Vivan ne side table se phone uthaya. Screen par aaya message padhte hi uske chehre ka expression badal gaya. Abhi kuch seconds pehle jo expression uski aankhon mein tha, woh achanak gayab ho gaya. Uski nazar screen par kuch pal ruki, phir usne message open kiya aur bina koi reaction dikhaye phone lock kar diya. Vivaan ne phone pocket mein rakha aur Aarohi ki traf dekhte hue jo abhi bhi wohin khadi thi aur Vivan ko ektak dekh rhi thi “Mujhe kuch kam hai mujhe aane me late ho jayega, wait mt krna” kahakr wo gate ki traf badh gaya. Aarohi bas use dekh rhi thi bola kuch nhi tha usne. 

Vivaan car ke paas pahucha. lekin baithne se pehle phone dobara nikala. Screen par wahi message tha. Usne ek baar message padha, phone lock kiya aur car start kar di. Ghar ki lights uske peeche dheere-dheere door hoti gayin.

Wohin Mumbai ke doosre kone mein ek call recive hua, Phone karne wala ka name Farid Qureshi tha Underworld ka jana mana name jo bade bade business man ko illegal maal supply krta tha. Wohin phone recieve karne wala koi aur nhi balki singhania group ka owner aur chairman Devansh singhania tha.“Bolo, Farid.”

“Shipment nikal chuka hai,” Farid ne seedhe mudde par aate hue kaha. “Route clear hai. Agar sab plan ke hisaab se raha toh aaj raat final point tak pahunch jayega.”

Devansh ne apni chair par halka sa peeche hote hue saamne baithe executives par ek nazar dali. “Koi problem aur timing?”

“Abhi tak nahimovement mein koi blockage nahi hai.Teen baje tak warehouse mein hona chahiye. Mere log already wahan hain.” fir thodi shanti ke bad Farid ne fir bolna suru kiya “Lekin route thoda sensitive hai. Agar kuch unusual dikha toh main khud handle karunga.”

“Koi problem nhi honi chahiye. Mujhe clean delivery chahiye.” Devansh ne ek kafi shakht lafzon me bola. Uski bat par Farid thoda sa hansa “Kabhi gandagi nahi ki na maine tumhare kaam mein.” Devansh ne table par rakhi file ko ungli se band kar diya. “Confirmation milte hi mujhe khud call karna.”

“Karunga.”

“Farid.”

“Haan?”

“Beech mein kisi ko involve mat hone dena.”

Farid ki awaaz thodi neeche ho gayi. “Samajh gaya.”

Devansh ne call disconnect kar diya.

Usne phone table par rakha aur saamne baithe logon ki taraf dekha. Conference room mein pichhle kuch seconds se ruki hui conversation ab dobara shuru hone ka intezar kar rahi thi.

“Continue.”

CFO ne screen par agla slide khola. “Sir, western corridor acquisition ke liye teen options hain. Pehla option fastest hai, lekin usme land premium kaafi high hai. Doosra comparatively cheaper hai, lekin clearances mein time lagega. Third option—”

“Third.”

CFO ne ek pal ke liye presentation rok di. “Sir, third option mein initial investment kam hai, lekin—”

“Lekin?”

“Local political support weak hai.”

Devansh ne seedha uski taraf dekhte hue puchha. “Political support weak hai ya humne liya nahi?”

Room mein halki si khamoshi chha gayi.

CFO ne sambhalte hue kaha, “Abhi tak approach nahi ki gayi.” 

“Phir weakness kis baat ki hai?”

Kisi ke paas turant jawab nahi tha. Devansh ne chair se seedha hote hue kaha, “Legal route check karo. Government route check karo. Local stakeholders check karo. Jo genuinely impossible ho, woh mere saamne rakho. Jo sirf difficult ho, uska solution dhoondo.”

“Ji, sir.”

Table ke doosri taraf baithe Legal Head Anil Desai ne apni file kholi. “Sir, ek aur matter hai. Bajaj Holdings ne western logistics tender mein revised bid submit ki hai.”

Devansh ne turant uski taraf dekha. “Expected.”

“Unhone pricing kafi low rakhi hai.”

“Unhe rakhne do.”

“Sir?”

“Unlogo ko aisa dikhao ki hum unse piche hain.”

Anil chup raha.

Devansh ne file ke pages palte. “Kabhi-kabhi saamne wale ko lagne dena chahiye ki woh jeet raha hai.”

Room mein baithe kuch executives ne ek-doosre ki taraf dekha, lekin kisi ne kuch nahi kaha.

Meeting aage badhi toh discussion expansion se manpower, manpower se compliance aur compliance se international procurement tak pahunch gaya. Devansh har issue par zyada bolne ke bajay sirf utna hi kehta jitna decision ke liye zaroori tha. Kisi executive ki baat pasand na aaye toh woh awaaz unchi nahi karta; bas do-teen precise questions poochta aur saamne wale ki poori preparation khud saamne aa jaati.

Lagbhag bees minute baad meeting khatam hone lagi. Executives apni files close karne lage, tabhi Devansh ne kaha, “Sab log ja sakte hain. Anil, tum rukna.”

Baaki log room se bahar nikal gaye.

Door band hote hi Anil ne poocha, “Kuch specific, sir?”

Devansh ne saamne rakhi Bajaj Holdings wali file uski taraf saraka di. “Is bid ko dobara dekho.”

“Pricing?”

“Pricing se zyada timing.”

Anil ne file uthayi. “Aapko lagta hai ye sirf tender ke liye hai?”

Devansh ne khidki ke bahar Mumbai ki lights ki taraf dekha. “Mujhe lagta nahi. Mujhe dekhna hai.”

“Kal subah mujhe poora picture chahiye.”

“Understood, sir.” Anil ke bahar jaate hi conference room phir khaali ho gaya. Devansh glass wall ke paas gaya aur neeche city ko dekhne laga. Uske dimaag mein ab acquisition ke numbers nahi, balki aaj raat ki shipment ghoom rahi thi. Farid kabhi fail nahi hua tha. Aur Devansh ko yahi pasand tha.

Rat ke 2 baj rahe the, Devansh ko abhi bhi Farid ke traf se koi information nhi aayi thi, ab uske liye aur wait karna mushkil ho raha tha Devansh ne phone table par rakha aur kuch seconds tak screen ko dekhta raha. Farid ko call kiye hue bees minute ho chuke the. Usne dobara number milaya.

Ring gayi. Ek. Do. Teen. Call cut. Devansh ki ungli screen par thami reh gayi.

Usse kai kilometre door, shehar ke bahar ek purane warehouse ke peeche andhera chhaya hua tha. Farid Qureshi truck ke side mein khada tha. Black shirt, sleeves roll up, haath mein radio. Uske aas-paas aath-das aadmi the—kuch containers check kar rahe the, to kuch hathiyar check kar rhe the. Sabhi logo ke hathon me advance hathiyar the. Unhe dekhkaar hin koi bhi ye samajh sakta tha ki ye log koi normal log nhi hai. 

“Last container lock ho gaya?” Farid ne poocha.

Ek aadmi ne sir hilaya.

“Ho gaya. Ab nikal sakte hain.”

Farid ne wristwatch dekha. Raat ke do bajne wale the.

“Nikalte hain. Koi drama nahi. Seedha warehouse.” Truck ke andar jo maal tha, uski asli value sirf do log jaante the—Farid aur Devansh. Farid apni black SUV mein baith gaya aur convoy ke beech mein position le li. Abhi unki gadiyan kuch dur hin gayi thi tabhi uske aadmiyon ne use bola “Boss… peeche se ek gaadi bhut tezi se hume overtake ki koshish kar raha hai.” Farid ne side mirror me piche dekha aur piche wali gadi se puch. “Kitne gadi hai?”

“Sirf ek gadi boss” 

“Speed badhao.”

Lekin woh gaadi bhut tez thi. Itni tez ki kuch seconds mein woh convoy ke aage aa gayi. Phir usne headlights band kar diye. Aur phir ek slid karte hue wo gadi ne road block kar diya. Farid aur uske log kuch samjh pate usse pahle hin usse char log kale kapade aur chehre par mask lagaya huye nikale sabhi ke hathon me advance hathiyar chamak rhe the. Aur bina ek second ka wait kiye phli SUV par tabadtod goliyan barsani suru kar diya. 

Farid ke logon ne return fire shuru kiya. Lekin tab tak farid ke char log already mare jaa chuke the. Farid ne door kick karke khola aur road par girte hue roll kiya. Uske peeche baitha aadmi bahar nikalne ki koshish kar raha tha, lekin ek goli sidha uske sine me aakar lagi aur wo wohin dher ho gaya. 

Farid ne road ke divider ke peeche slide karte hue pistol nikali.

“Fire karo!” Peeche wali SUV ke teen aadmi utar chuke the. Unhone cover lete hi saamne firing shuru kar di. Pure highway par firing aur chikhane ke awaz gunj rahi thi. “Truck ko nikalo!” Farid chillaaya.

“Sir, saamne block hai!”

“Peeche se nikalo!” tabhi Ek grenade road par bounce hota hua unke paas aaya.

Farid ki nazar us par padi.

“DOWN!”  lekin kafi der chuki thi.

“BOOM” iske sath hin us adami ke sharir ke chitade ho gaye the. Farid ka jism blast ki bajah se divider ke saath takara gaya. Kuch seconds tak uske ankhon ke samane andhera chah gaya. “Saamne kitne hain?”

“Kuch dikh nahi raha!”

“Firing band mat karna!”

Ek guard aage badhkar us SUV tak pahuncha hin tha ki piche se kisi ne uski garden par chaku se ek war kiya aur wo wohin dher ho gaya. Agle hin pal ek aur dhamaka hua dhamaka itna tez tha ki zameen hil si gayi farid ke kai log log us dhamake ki chapet me aa agye aur unke sharir ke tukde hawa mein udne lage..

 Farid samajh gaya tha. Yeh koi ordinary attacker nahi thi. Usne jor se chillaya, uski awaaz mein pehli baar dar aur ghabrahat tha. “Jo bacha hai nikal lo! Abhi!”. Lekin tabhi un charon me se ek aadami jo shayad us attack ko lead kar raha tha, usne chehare par ek killer smile thi “Mai bhi dekhta hun kaise bhagate ho” usne bolte hin apne ek hath me pistol aur dusre hath ek dhardhar chaku nikala aur farid ke logo par hamla bol diya, Hamla itna khatranak aur brutal tha ki farid ka koi bhi adami uske samne tik nhi paa rha tha. Dekte hin dekhte uske adami zamin par girane lage. Wo aadami farid ke logo ko kisi gazar ,. ki traf kaat raha tha aur kuch hin minutes me wohna Farid ke logon ki lash thi. 


Farid ab samjh chuka tha wo inlogo se nhi lad sakta hai, wo ab bhagna hin sahi smjha. Uske peeche goliyon aur marti hui chikhon ki awaazein aa rahi thin, lekin woh ruka nahi. Woh jaanata tha ki rukna ab seedha maut thi. Wo daud kar aapne gadi me baitha aur gadi start kar di. Ab use na truck ki fikar thi, na apne logon ki. Use bas yahan se zinda nikalna tha. 

Uske jaate hi woh charo aadmi truck ke paas pahunche. Unhone uske charon taraf explosives set kiye aur truck ko uda diya. Aag ki badi lapat uthhi. Ab wahan sirf Farid ke logon ki lashen aur truck ke jale hue tukde bache the. 

“Boss, kaam khatam.” tabhi ek adami uske pass aakar bola

Jo aadmi lead kar raha tha, usne sirf ek baar nazar daali.

“Hmm.”

Woh aadmi ne halki si saans chhodi aur SUV ki taraf badhne laga. Peeche se teesra member haste hue bola, “Boss, waise ghar ka time ho gaya. Madam ko wait karwana safe nahi hai.”

Woh aadmi chalte-chalte ruk gaya.

Dheere se mudkar uski taraf dekha.

“Tum log operation ke baad bhi bakwaas karna band nahi karte?”

Teenon ke chehre par hansi aa gayi.

“Sir, field mein toh aap sabko chup kara dete ho. Ghar mein Madam ka kya scene hai, woh toh humein bhi kabhi dekhna hai.”

Usne ek thandi nazar us par daali.

Tabhi ek ne phir smile karte hue bola “Sir, Hume lagata hai ab aapko bhi controll krne wala koi hai”. 

“Kaun?”

Woh aadmi bilkul serious face banakar bola, “Madam.” Phir peeche khade dono log hans pade.

Usne aankhen sikod kar sabko dekha.

“Bahut confidence aa gaya hai tum logon mein.”

“Sir, hum toh bas sachai bata rahe hain.”

Woh SUV mein baithte hue bola, “Kal se extra duty.”

Sab ki hansi turant band ho gayi.

“Sir, mazaak tha.” Sab ne rone jaisi chehera bana kar ek sath bola.

“Mai bhi mazak hin kar raha tha, waise ye sab clean karke jaldi nikal jana, kisi ko kuch pta nhi chalan chahiye ki ye sab kisne kiya hai.” Usne door band karte hue bola aur wohna se nikal gaya. Bahar khade teenon ne ek doosre ki taraf dekha. Ek ne dheere se kaha, “Bach gaye.”

Kuch hi der mein highway clean kar diya gaya. Aise jaise wahan kuch hua hi na ho.

Lekin in sab ki har harkat par koi aur tha—andhere mein chipa hua, jo sab kuch dekh raha tha.

Agli subah yeh news aag ki tarah pure shehar mein fail gayi. Har news channel, har discussion, har zubaan pe bas yahi khabar thi.

Subah ki pehli kiran ke saath Aarohi ki aankh khuli. Uske dimaag mein abhi bhi pichli raat wala scene kisi live recording ki tarah chal raha tha—Vivaan ke haath, uski saansein, uski gardan par uske hoth.Use samjh nhi aa raha tha kaise uska control itni jaldi Vivan ke samane tut gaya tha. 

Woh fresh hokar neeche aayi toh uski nazar turant sofa par padi. Vivaan wahan aaram se so raha tha. Aarohi wohin khadi hokar ek tak use dekh rhi thi, Pichli raat ke har second uske dimaag mein phir se ghumne lage. Uske shareer fir se react karna suru kar diya, uski chut phir se geeli hon lagi, saansein tezz ho gayi. Ek second ke liye woh wahi khadi rahi, usse dekhte rahi.

Phir usne zor se apni nazar hataayi, apne aap ko control kiya, aur seedha kitchen ki taraf chali gayi.