Masoom Wife Disha Part 2

Thodi der tak Gangu ki rah dekhne ke baad Disha ko door bell ke bajne ki awaz sunai di. Woh toorant dawaja kholne chali. Darwaja khola to samne Gangu dikhai diya. Gangu ne jab Disha ko dekha to muh uska khula ka khula reh gaya. Use samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki kya react karein. Disha ne jab Gangu ko lagatar usse ghurte hue dekha to use apni jeet saaf saaf dikhne lagi. Woh samajh gayi ki aab Gangu use behenji kehkar nahi bulayega. Use maja aa raha tha ki Gangu use ghur raha tha. Gangu andar to aaya lekin kuch bol na saka. Woh kuch bol hi nahi raha tha. Kaafi der ki chuppi ke baad Disha ne Gangu ka dhyan tod diya.

 Disha :- Kaisi lag rahi hoon main ?
Gangu :- Heee? Woh tum aaaaajjjjj………
Disha :- Rehne dijiye aap. Kehne ko shabd nahi honge aapke paas.
Gangu :- Ha kuch aise hi samjho. Tum aaj bahut hi khubsoorat lag rahi ho. Chikne kandhe aur pair wah maja aa gaya dekhkar. 
Disha :- (blush karte hue ) Chup. Kuch bhi bolte jaa rahe ho.

    Disha chali gayi. Lekin Gangu maan hi maan bolne laga “Wah Gangu pehli jeet gaya. Mubarak ho tujhe yeh jeet lekin manzil abhi door hai. Aab taiyaar hoja apni doosri chal chalne ke liye.”

    Dono ne saath mein dinner kiya. Dinner ke baad dono saath mein sofe par beithe. Gangu phir se Disha ko upar se niche ghurne laga. Woh bade smile ke saath dekh raha tha. Dishe ne smile dete hue apne baal adjust kiya jisme woh aur bhi jyada sexy lag rahi thi.

 Disha ne poocha “Aab kya khayal hai aapka ?”
Gangu :- Bahut hi mast lag rahi ho. Pagal hoon mein jo aapko behenji bol betha. 
Disha :-To aab mein aapko pagal samjhu na ?
Gangu :- Pagal, gadha, bewakoof jo bhi bolna ho bol sakti ho. Mujh jaise bewakoof aadmi ko yahi khkar bulana chahiye. 
Disha :- (blush karte hue) Stop it now. Aap bahut aache dost hai mere.
Gangu :- (aakh maarte hue) Aur aap Delhi ki Kareena Kapoor.
Disha :- Chup raho pagal.
Gangu :- Sachi.
Disha :- Whatever.
Gangu :- (apni agli chaal chalte hue) Aapne mujhe apna dost kaha matlab aap mujhe apna dost manti hai.
Disha :- Obviously maanti hoon aapko apna dost.
Gangu :- To apne is dost ki do baat manengi ?
Disha :_ Ha bilkul koshish karoongi.
Gangu :_ To phir suniye. Aaj se aap hafte mein 2 deen aise hi kapde pehnegi aur kaal se mujhe khane pe maat bulaiye.
Disha :- (Thoda hairan hokar) Matlab. Aap kaal se khane yaha nahi aaoge ?
Gangu :- Ha
Disha :- Wajah kya hai ?
Gangu :- Main aab aur boj bankar nahi reh sakta aap par.
Disha :_ Shut up. Non sense. Aap mere dost hai boj nahi.
Gangu :- Lekin aapka yeh ehsaan mere liye boj ban chuka hai. Aap mera ek kaam karengi ? Badi meherbani hogi aapki.
Disha :- Main kuch bhi karoongi lekin aapko yaha se jaane ki baat nahi manungi.
Gangu :- Main aapke ghar naukri karna chahata hoon.
Disha :- Aap aur is ghar ke naukar banenge ? Please aisa maat kahiye. Mujhe boora lagega. Is umar mein aapse kaam nahi karwa sakti mein. I am sorry.
Gangu :- Baat maan lijiye meri. Mujhe aise nahi aacha lagta. 
Disha :- Aur aapse kaam karwana muhhe aacha nahi lagta.
Gangu ;- Aap apne dost ke liye itna bhi nahi kar sakti ?
Disha :- Lekin…
Gangu :- (bich mein bolte hue) Lekin vekin kuch nahi. Aaka yeh ghar bahut bada hai aur iski saaf safai roj aapke liye ek bada mushkil wala kaam ban gaya hai. Kaam karne wala bhi nahi hai. Main karoonga kaam aur iske paise bhi loonga aur rahunga apne hi ghar aur waha roti banake khaunga lekin boora maat manana. Agar aap meri yeh baat maan lengi to main saari zindagi aapka shukragujar rahunga. Aur to aur hum ek doosre se milte bhi rahene. Maan lijiye na meri baat Dishaji.

    Disha ko Gangu ki baat ka boora bhi nahi laga. Woh soch rahi thi ki is baare mein Karan se baat kiya jaye. Disha ne Gangu ko thode time manga. Gangu sofe pe betha tha aur Disha apna cell phone lekar Karan ko call kiya. Waise to Karan aur Disha ke bich roj baat chit hoti thi. Disha ne jaise hi Karan ko call kiya to Karan ne ek hi jhatke mein call receive kiya.

 Karan :- (uchi awaz mein) Hi Disha my baby. 
Disha :- Aaj hua kya tumhe ? Bade khush ho tum aaj. Baat kya hai ?
Karan :- Guess what aaj kya hua French company ke saath meeting mein ?
Disha :- Kahi deal crack to nahi hui.
Karan :- Exactly my love. Aaj deal crack hua.
Disha :- Wow that’s so nice.
Karan :- Yeh to half good news hai asal baat yeh hai ki iss deal se 3 company ko kaam karne ka mauka milega aur project ka budget hai 150 crore aur  humari company ko 20 crore rupees milenge jisme se mere aur comapny ke 4 partners ko 2 crore rupees milenge. Hui na good news.
Disha :- Oh that’s so big news. Maine kaha tha na ki tum kar loge.
Karan :- Thank you darling. Now tell me kis liye tumne mujhe call kiya.

   Disha ne Karan se Gangu ki saari baat share ki. Karan ko bhi koi problem nahi tha uske naukri karne se. Aaj aisa lag raha tha ki Karan Disha ki har baat maan lega. Dono husband wife aaj kaafi khush the. Disha ne toorant Gangu ko Karan ka decision bataya aur Gangu bahut khush hua. Hona bhi chahiye iss naukri ke bahane woh Disha ko apne kabu mein la sakta hai. 

    Waise Gangu ki doosri chaal bhi kamiyab ho gayi. Usne Disha se kaha “Main kaal se kaam pe lag jaunga. “
Disha :- Aur kitna paisa log mahine ka ?
Gangu :- 6000 rupees mahine ke.
Disha :_ 6000 rupees ? Bas itna hi ?
Gangu :- Ha memsaab itna hi. Mere liye bahut hai.
Disha :- Lekin…
Gangu :- Phir se lekin vekin. Maine kaha na mere liye itne bahut hai. Mera kharcha nikal jayega.
Disha :- Aap bhi na. Itne bade ghar mein kaam karne par log bahut paisa mangte hai aur aap hai ki kaam paiso mein hi kaam kar lenge.
Gangu :- Aaisi baat nahi memsaab. Kaal se mein aa raha hoon Subah ko 9 baje kaam aur 1 ghante mein free. Hui na sahi naukri memsaab.
Disha :- Yeh memsaab memsaab kya laga rakha hai. Disha naam se bulao na.
Gangu :- Aur aap mujhe sirf Gangu ke naam se bulaye to kahunga Disha.
Disha :- Thik hai. Jaisi aapki marji. 

   Gangu ka second plan bhi successful complete hua. Usse baas kisi bhi haal mein Disha chahiye thi. Use Disha ka jism chahiye tha na ki uski daulat ya paisa. Woh baas ek chiz chahata tha aur woh hai bade ghar ki aurton se apne hawas ki pyas bujhaye. Use pata tha ki uski umar 70 saal ki ho chuki hai aur aab waqt shayad se kaam ho uske paas lekin zindagi ka sahi maja woh aab lena chahata tha aur us maje ki sahi shuruaat Disha se hogi ya phir kisi aur se. 

   Aab yeh aanewala waqt batayega ki Disha ki yeh jawani kab Gangu ki hogi ?

Waise bata doon ki Gangu iss kahani mein aisa lagta hai. 

Aur yeh hai Disha. Ek sexy wife.

 Isi tarah se deen beetate chale gaye aur 1 week tak Gangu subah 9 baje aata aur one and a half hour kaan karta. Ghar ki safai, bartan saaf karta aur thoda bahut Disha se baat chit bhi kar leta. Disha ka kaam bhi asan ho chuka tha. Aab usse shopping aur hahar ghumne ka waqt bhi mil jata.
    
    Ek deen aise hi roj ki tarah Gangu kaam karne ke liye ghar aa gaya. Roj ki tarah saaf safai karne laga. Us waqt Disha gym se wapis exercise karke wapis aayi thi. 

Disha us waqt thoda relax karne ke liye sofe pe let gayi. Relax hone ke baad woh Gangu ke paas gayi aur dekha ki woh kaam mein busy tha. Woh alna poora dhyan safai mein laga raha tha. Disha nahane chali gayi. Disha shower le rahi thi. Gangu ne apna kaam poora kiya. Disha bhi ready hokar bahar aayi. Us waqt usne saree pehni thi. 

  Gangu Disha ke paas aa pahucha aur apna kaam poora hone ke baare mein bol diya. Disha ne Gangu ko rokte hue kaha “breakfast nahi karoge ?” 
Gangu :- nahi Dishaji. 
Disha :- kyon ?
Gangu :- hume jaana hoga. Time ho gaya hai humara. Main ghar jaa raha hoon. Koi bhi kaam ho to bata do. 
Disha ;- Ha waise kaam to hai lekin kaal karenge. Lekin aapko bata doon ki kaam bahut bada hai. 
Gangu :- koi baat nahi kar doonga. Aap kahe to abhi bhi kar sakta hoon. 
Disha :- Rehne do aapko ghussa aa jayega mujhpar. 
Gangu :- Boliye na memsaab.
Disha :- aapko poora ghar aache se saaf karna hoga. 
Gangu :- aap pagal hai. Itna sa hi kaam. Chalo shuru kar deta hoon. 
Disha  :- lekin……
Gangu :- Lekin vekin kuch nahi. Main kaam karne jaa raha hoon. Lekin ek baat bataiye,itni safai kisliye ?
Disha  :- Actually meri ek friend Mumbai se Delhi settle honewali hai. Woh 3 deen yaha pe rahegi. Uska ghar yaha se 100 meter door hoga. Abhi uske ghar ka last touch baki hai. Woh hai safai to aapko is ghar ki nahi us ghar ki safai karni hai. 
Gangu :- aacha aisa ? Koi baat nahi. Main kar doonga. Lekin aapki dost aayegi kab ? Aur ek baat keh doon aap mujhe pehle yeh bataiye ki ghar kaisa hai ? Bada ya chota ? 
Disha  :- aapko pata hai piche wale garden mein ek naya ghar abhi bana hai ? Jiska paint yellow color ka hai. Woh ghar. 
Gangu :- oh bada bahut hai lekin chalo ho jayega 3 deen mein. 

    Gangu apne ghar chala gaya. Deen aise hi gujar gaya. Agle deen Gangu aaya aur Disha ke ghar ki safai ki. Disha us waqt apne dost ka intazaar kar rahi thi. Thodi der kaam karne ke baad Gangu jaane ko taiyaar ho gaya. Lekin problem yeh thi ki ghar ki key Disha ke dost ke paas thi aur woh aab tak nahi aayi thi. Thodi der wait karne ke baad finally ek car ghar ke paas park hui. Ek alishan car ghar ke aage khadi hui. 

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Disha kaafi khush thi. Jis dost ki woh baat kar rahi thi us dost ka naam hai Simran Saxena. Age uski 29 ki thi. Bahut hi rich family se belong karti hai. Simran ke papa Ajit Saxena billionaire businessman. Simran ne Capetown se 2 saal apne father ka business operate kiya. Diamond business unka family business tha. Delhi mein business ki jyada profit making turnover hone ki wajah se Simran Delhi shift ho gayi. Waise ek baat aur hai. Woh week mein sirf 4 deen office jati aur 3 deen maje karti. Dikhne mein sexy aur thodi aaiyash kisam ki ladki lekin uski ek problem hai. Woh ghussa bahut jaldi ho jati hai. Ghusse mein woh jyada kharab bol deti hai. Woh aur Disha bahut aache dost hai. High school se lekar college tak dono saath rahe. Dono ka living standard high tha. Simran Disha se thoda jyada rich hai. 

Car se jab woh bahar nikli to Gangu sirf dekhta hi reh gaya. Itni amir ladki jo thi. 

Disha dodte hue Simran ke paas pahuchi aur use hug kiya. Dono ek doosre se gale mile aur dono kafi khush the.

Disha :- As usual today also you are looking so beautiful.
Simran :- Thank you my darling. But i am very happy for you. Atleast tumhare saath yaha is city mein to rahungi. You have no idea ki maine tumhe kit a miss kiya. But ek baat hai. You still look like a bomb. Koi ladka aayega to dekhte hi tumhe mar jayega. 
Disha :- Stop it. Abhi bhi nahi badli. Har waqt aish karti rehti ho.
Simran aakh marte hue “ladko ki adat aab chali gayi. Thanks to papa’s business. Any way come on lets go inside. Aur yeh old man kon hai ? (Gangu ki taraf dekhte hue)
Disha :- ha yeh Karan ke pehchan ke hai aur mere ghar kaam karte hai. Tumhare ghar ki safai yehi karenge 3 deen tak.
Simara :- Hi Gangu. I hope aap ghar ko aache se saaf karenge.
Gangu – Ji memsaab mein poori koshish karoonga. 

    Dono friends andar chale gaye aur Gangu bhi kaam pe chala gaya. 

Disha aur Simran dono saath mein 3 deen khub maje kiye aur Gangu ne kaam bhi aache se poora kar diya tha. Ghar kafi aacha aur bada sundar lag raha tha. Simran Gangu ke kaam se impress hui. Simran jab Disha ke saath apne ghar pahuchi to Gangu ke kaam ki khub tarif ki. Gangu apni tarif sunkar kafi khus hua.

Simran :- Maan gaye yaar tumhara ghar ka aadmi kaam bahut aacha karta hai.
Gangu :- Dhanyawad memsaab. Dishaji aab main chalta hoon. Aapke ghar ki safai karne.

      Kehte hi Gangu waha se chala gaya. Disha aur Simran ne ghar ko bade aache se dekha aur kuch der saath mein baatein bhi ki. Disha bhi chali gayi aur apne ghar pahuchi. Gangu waha kaam kar raha tha. Disha Gangu ko dekhkar smile ki aur kaha “Aap kam itna aacha karte hai yeh to mujhe pata nahi tha.”
Gangu choti si muskan liye bola “Aap abhi hume janti kaha hai. Hum to bade se bada kaam asani se nipta le.”
Disha :- To phir aapka ghar itna kharab kyon hai ?
Gangu :- Arey Dishaji. Humare saath kaha koi rehta hai ? Hum akele rehte hai. Aapka is samaj mein logo ke saath milna jhulna rehta hai. Kai log aapke ghar aate jaate hai aur humara iss duniya mein bahut hi kaam matlab 4 se 5 log honge pehchan wale aur woh bhi meri tarah bikhari hi hai. Woh log hi kabhi kabhi ghar aate hai. Aap jaise bade logo ka mere ghar kabhi aana jaana nahi hua.
Disha :- Aisi baat nahi hai. Main to aati jaati hoon na. 
Gangu :- Aap to 2 baar hi aayi hai aur woh bhi halad sahi nahi the. 
Disha :- Koi baat nahi. Main phir aaungi na.
Gangu :- Rehne dijiye aap. Aap bade log sirf bolte hai. Karte kuch bhi nahi.
Disha :- What nonsense. Main aaungi.
Gangu :- Dekhte hai ki aap kab aayengi.
Disha :- Waise Simran kafi tarif kar rahi thi aape kaam ki. Woh aapko puch rahi thi ki kya aap uske ghar mein bhi kaam karenge. Maine saaf saaf mana kar diya. Aap koi naukar nahi hai jo sabke ghar mein kaam karenge.
Gangu :- Arey wah. Kafi sochati hai aap humare baare mein. Hum kar lete kaam usme galat kya hai. Kuch paise aur bhi mil jate.
Disha :- Agar paiso ki itna hi zaroorat hai to mujhe kahiye na. Kyon aap logo ke ghar jaakar kaam karein ?
Gangu :- Mujhe aacha lagega kaam karne mein. Kaam se kaam imandari ki kamai to hoti rahegi.
Disha :- Aapke zid ki wajah se aapko mere ghar kaam karne de rahi hoon warna aapko kaam na karne doon. Kitna boora lagta hai mujhe ki aap logo ke ghar kaam karne jaye. Woh to thodi madad ke liye hi aapko waha bheja tha.
Gangu :- Chaliye koi baat nahi. Main nahi jaunga kaam karne. Aab main chalu woh kya hai mujhe jaane mein der ho rahi hai. 

    Gangu ghar se bahar nikla. Ghar se thode hi door gaya tabhi Simran mil gayi. 

Simran :- Hi Ganguji. Kaise hai aap ?
Gangu :- Abhi thodi der pehle to mile the. 
Simran :- Lekin aapke tarif ke chakkar aapka haal poochana hi bhul gayi thi.
Gangu :- Main thik hoon. Aap kaisi hai ?
Simran :- Main bhi thik hoon. Aap agar pehle mile hote to pakka aapse hi ghar ka kaam karwati. Lekin…
Gangu :- Koi baat nahi. Aapko zaroorat hai ghar ke dekhbhal karne wale ki ?
Simran :- Ha hai to sahi.
Gangu :- To mera ek dost hai jo aapke kaam ke layak hoga. Woh kaam kar lega aapke ghar ka
Simran :- Main to use janti bhi nahi. Aise kaise kaam karne doon.
Gangu :- Mera bahut hi poorana dost hai. Kai deeno se mulaqat nahi hui lekin itna zaroor kahoonga ki woh pakka aapke mutabik sahi kaam karega.
Simran :- Ok Gangu. Chalo aab main chalti hoon. Bye.

    Gangu ka maan sirf Disha e saath rehne ko tha. Disha ne uske maan mein hawas jaga jo di thi. Lekin Gangu bahut sambhalkar apni chal chal raha hai taki koi problem na ho jaye. Waha Disha Gangu ke baare mein soch rahi thi. Woh soch rahi thi ki kyon na Gangu ka kabhi haal chal pooch le. Kitne dino se usse thik se baat bhi nahi hui thi. Use laga ki kahi Gangu use selfish na samajh beithe. Isiliye socha ki kyon na aaj uske ghar chala jaye. Yahi sochate sochte woh so gayi aram se. Waha Gangu rah dekh raha tha ki kaab woh deen aaye jab Disha samne se use apna jism sop de. Kab woh samne se uski ho jaye. Lekin itna tai tha ki jab woh Gangu ke paas aayegi tab Gangu use bahut chodega. Use apna gulam jaroor banayega. Aaisa gulam ki jab woh chahe use chode.

      Gangu apne ghar pahucha aur thood der aram kiya. Sham ke waqt woh apne ek dost ghar gaya. Us dost ka ghar slum area mein hi tha. Us dost ka naam Manu tha. Woh bahut hi gareeb tha lekin thoda bahut tharki bhi. Uski ek aadat thi ki agar ladki ka maan na ho to uske saath kabhi jabarjasti nahi karni chahiye. Woh rich ladkiyon ke saath sex karne ke sapne bahut dekhta tha. Woh chahata tha ki koi rich ladki uski ho jaye Shayad yahi kismat ne saath de diya uska kyonki Gangu jis kaam ke liye use milne aaya tha woh ek rich ladki ke mamle mein hi to tha. Gangu slum area mein ghusa. Area bahut hi polluted aur ganda tha.  Bhala Mahu ki kismat Gangu jaisi thodi na thi ki polluted place e door forest ke paas ghar ho uske paas. Lekin Gangu ka ghar bhi kisi slum ke polluted place se kaam nahi tha.

Gangu Manu se mila aur dono ghar ke andar pahuche. Ghar andar se bhi koi khas aacha nahi tha. 

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Manu :- Bol Gangu yaha kaise aana hua ?
Gangu :- Tere liye ek kaam lekar aaya hoon. 
Manu :- Konsa kaam ?
Gangu :- Main jis jagah kaam karta hoon waha se 100 meter door ek ghar hai waha teri naukri tai karwai maine.
Manu :- Abey oye ghar mein konsa kaam karna hai yeh to bata.
Gangu :- Simran naam ki ek akeli ladki hai bahut amir hai. Uske ghar kaam karna hai. Saaf safai ka.
Manu :- Maa ki aanlh. Ladki jawan hai ?
Gangu :- Ha. Lekin saale kuch galat maat karna warna meri ijaat kharab ho jayegi.
Manu :- Abey nahi karoonga. Lekin bata na kya woh khubsoorat hai.
Gangu baat ko talte hue “Ha lekin tum kaam karega ya nahi ?
Manu :- Ha karoonga. Jaan dekar lekin bhai ha bol de meri taraf e. 
Gangu :- Abey jaa na. Khud hi baat karle. Chal aab main chalta hoon.

    Gangu waha se chala gaya aur Manu apne naye naukri ke liye kafi khush hua. Paiso ki zaroorat thi aur saath mein ek naye jism ki bhi.  

NOTE :- Guys please let me tell you. Is story ke lead character Disha aur Gangu hi hai aur unka role bahut jyada hai. Dono ka role cut nahi hoga. 
    So guys main aapko characters ke role bata  doon.

[b](1) Disha :- Lead character.[/b]

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(2) Gangu ek buddha admi. Is story ka 2nd lead character. 

(3) Simran Saxena (supportive role character) 

(4) Manu (2nd supportive character.)

Gangu aur Disha aab aache dost banane lage. Dono ke bich kafi nazdikiya aane lagi. Disha Gangu se hhar ka kaam karwati aur kabhi kabhi baat bhi karti. Lekin aaj Saturday hai. Gangu ke kehne ke hisab se Disha ko aaj western dress pehenna hai. Ek baat common thi, jab bhi woh western dress pehenti Gangu kafi baat karta tha us deen. Subah ke 9 baje the aur Disha Gangu ke kehne ke hisab se western dress pehna hua tha. Gangu ghar aayq aur Disha ko dekhkar kafi khush hua. Aakhir ek sexy aurat uske liye itna taiyaar khadi jo thi. Disha ko aab Gangu se tarif sunana jaise aacha lagne laga. Woh apni tarif ke liye tarasti thi.

Gangu ko apne samne dekhkar Disha ne smile di. Gangu ne bhi smile kiya aur toorant kuch kahe bina kaam mein lag gaya. Disha ne socha ki baat aa b hogi lekin aisa hua hi nahi. Disha wait ki lekin Gangu abhi bhi kaam mein vyast tha. Kaam poora hone ke baad Gangu ghar ke liye nikalne wala tha. Disha me rokte hue poocha “aaj aapne bataya nahi ki main kaisi pag rahi hoon.”
  Gangu ne Disha ko dekhte hue kaha “mujhe kehna bhi nahi hai.”
Disha ne thoda herani se poocha “maine kuch galat kiya kya ? Aap naraz hai mujhse ?”
Gangu ne ha mein jawab diya.
Disha  :- Aab maine kya kiya ? Please mujhse naraz mat ho Gangu.
Gangu :- Main isiliye naraz hoon ki aap mujhse apni tarif sunana chahti hai. Aap itni khubsoorat hai ki tarif aapki khubsoorati ki beijjati karti hai. Aisi sundar aurat ki tarif karna paap hai. Aap itni khubsoorat ho ki mujhe sirf aakhon se dekhna aacha lagta hai. Tarif karne ke shabd nahi hai mere paas. Dishaji baas mujhe aise hi aapko dekhne do. Yeh khubsoorati aankhon ki iccha poori karti hai. Aapko aise hi dekhne ka dil karta hai.

   Yeh baat sunkar Disha ke dil ki dhadkan thodi badh gayi. Use Gangu ki baat aachi lagi aur woh aab Gangu se open hokar baat karne lagi. Ek badi si muskan dete hue kaha “mere baare mein aisa sochate hai aap ?”
Gangu ne ha mein jawab diya. Disha ne Gangu ko kaha “maine sabse apni tarif suni lekin koi mujhe duniya ki sabse hasin ladki manta hai aisa maine pehli baar kisi se suna hai. Thank you.”

  Gangu ne apne aapko sambhalte hue kaha “aab mujhe jaana chahiye. Der ho rahi hai. Kaal aaunga main.” 

   Gangu ka yuh aise hi chale jana jaise Disha ko aacha nahi lag raha tha. Jab se Gangu kaam karne laga tab se usne ek boundary bana di dono ke bich. Kara  roj ki tarah aata aur jaata lekin Gangu ka aana use ek special si feeling dene lagi thi. Iska matlab kuch galat nahi tha lekin Gangu ke saath use kuch waqt bitane ka maan hota tha. Gangu apne chaal mein kamiyab hota jaa raha tha. Idhar Gangu to udhar Manu apni amir bulbul ke khayalo mein khoya tha. 

         Manu ne 1 hafte se ghar mein kaam karna shuru kar diya tha. Woh roj aata subah ke 8 baje aur 1 ghamte mein kaam poora karke chala jata. Lekin dikkat ki baat yeh thi ki woh Simran ko roj thik se dekh mahi pata tha. Roj Simran jaldi workout karti aur office ke liye nikal jati. Saturday and Sunday woh chutti pe rehti. Yeh 2 deen Manu ko bade hi besabri se intajar rehta. Lekin Simran jo hain woh thodi ghamand se bhari hui ladki thi. Aise asani se haath naho aayegi. Bade se bade handsome ladke piche bhagte lekin bahut kaam ladko ka nasib saath deta hai. Lekin Yaha to Manu hai. Kaala mota aur buddha saath hi saath badboodar bikhari. Slum mei  rehne wala aur kaha Billionaire businessman ki beti aur woh bhi khud itni successful business lady bhi. 

    Aaj Saturday hai aur Simran chutti mein hai. Aaj bhi woh exercise jaldi kar li. Aaj uska maan swimming karne ka tha. Isiliye woh swimming pool mein nahane gayi. 

    
Simran maje se swimming pool mein naha rahi thi. Roj ki tarh Manu kaam kar raha tha. Lekin achanak se uski nazar Simran pe padi. Uska figure aur gora rang dekhkar uska lund taan gaya. Uska maan kar raha tha ki Simran ke sharir mein behta hue paani pee jaye aur apne jeeb se use nahala de. Lekin uski yeh dekhne ke maje jyada der tak nahi tikka. Simran ki nazar Manu pe padi aur chillate hue use jaane ko kaha. Manu darr ke maare waha se bhaag gaya. Simran ka mood bigada. Woh toorant ready hokar bahar nikli aur ghar ke front door se entry li aur aabhi woh kuada ghusse mein thi. Ghusse mein woh sofe pe beth gayi.

Manu jaise hi samne gaya woh ghusse se aag babula ho gayi aur boli “sharam nahi aati. Iss tarah se apne beti ki umar wali ladki ko ghurte ho. Tumhari umar mere papa se bhi jyada hai. Besharam.”
Manu thoda hadbadate hue kaha “maaf karna memsaab galti ho gayi. Agli baar aisa nahi hoha.”
Simran :- apni aukat maat bulna. Agli baar aisa hua to dekh lena. Kaam karo is ghar mein aur jao yaha se. Bade aaye ghurne wale. Third class bikhari. 

    Manu ko andar se itna ghussa aaya ki woh chahe to abhi Simran ko bata de ki uski aukat kya hai lekin apne ghusse pe woh kabu kiya. Manu waha se chala gaya.

   Yaha mahol garam hai to waha Disha ke ghar ka mahol mein bekarari chai thi. Aab dekhna yeh hai ki Disha aur Gangu mein kitne fasale kaam honge.

Disha lunch karne ke baad thodi der aram karne lagi. Woh abhi bhi Gangu ke baare mein soch rahi thi. Gangu ne kaise har kadam pe uski madad ki aur kuch nahi manga usse. Woh kitni garibi mein rehkar bhi paise nahi mangta. Woh sirf akele hi rehta hai. Us bhayanak jungle mein akele. 72 saal ka buddha akele kaise reh sakta hai. Disha yehi sochkar ro padi. Rote rote usne kasam kha li ki zindagi ke har kadam mein Gangu ka saath degi. Aache dost ki tarah. Usne socha ki aaj Gangu se milne chala jaye. Kaafi deeno se koi baat bhi nahi hui usse. 

   Shaam ke 4 baaj chuke the aur Disha ne socha ki kyon na Gangu ke ghar chala jaye. Gangu ko bhi aacha lagega. Isiliye woh ready ho gayi usse milne. Waha shaan ka waqt tha aur Gangu apne ghar mein tha. Woh aram se ghar ke bahar baitha hua tha. Disha ka jism uske aakhon mein basa hua tha. Soch raha tha ki use jyada avoud karna bhi thik nahi hai. Usse nazdik lana hoga aur tabhi woh use apni jism se satta sakega. Yahi sochkar woh baichen hue jaa raha tha. Disha ka jism aur usse paane ke liye woh haad se jyada tadap raha tha. Soch raha tha ki agar ek baar woh Disha ko paa liya toh samjho woh uske saath kuch bhi kar sakega. 

   “To yaha pe akele baithe hai aap.” Kisi ne achanak se aisi awaz dete hue kaha. 

    Awaz sunte hi Gangu uthkar piche muda to samne Disha ko dekha. Us waqt uske samne aur uske ghar ke paas is sumsan jungle mein aur koi nahi sirf uske sapno ki rani Disha thi jo bahut hi khubsoorat aur haseen lag rahi thi.

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 Gangu jaise khush ho gaya tha lekin Disha ke samne apni khushi dikhana nahi chahata tha. Woh Disha se poocha “aap aur yaha ?”
Disha ne smile dete hue kaha “ha aapko koi problem ?”
Gangu ne thode sakt awaz mein bola “aapko kaha tha na hunbe ki hume bataye bina yaha maat aana. Is jungle mein akeli aur is western kapde mein yaha kyon ?”
Disha ne thoda aram se bola “Tumhare kehne par western dress pehna woh bhi doosri baar alag. Yaha main koi katha karne nahi aayi  sirf tumse milne aayi. Lekin aab lag raha hai ki tumhe mera yaha aana aacha nahi lag raha hai. Main chalti hoon.” Itna kehkar Disha ne udasi chehre se jaane lagi. 

   Gangu ko laga ki mamla haath se jaa raha hai to usne doste hue Disha ke samne khada ho gaya aur bola “hume aapki bahut fikar hoti hai isiliye hum yeh keh beithe. Aapke aane se mujhe kitna aacha lag raha hai yeh tumhe keh nahi sakta. Tum yaha aayi sirf mujhse milne. Ek amir aurat jisse log jaante hai aur hazaro logo se pehchan rakhne wali aurat ek garib aur badsurat buddhe se milne aayi. Tum jaanti nahi Disha mera dil kitna khush hai aaj. Aao na Disha, kuch der yaha raho aram se.”
 
    Disha ke chehre pe smile aa gayi aur woh Gangu ke saath chalne lagi. 

  Gangu aur Disha ghar ke andar pahuche. Badbudar room aur dhul mitti se bhara hua room. Gangu ne gande kapde se chair saaf kiya aur Disha ko hatiya pe beithake khud samne pade chair pe beith gaya. Disha ko ghar jaisa bhi tha aacha lag raha tha. Door door tak koi nahi. Shati se bhari jagah. Darawni aur gandi zaroor thi lekin shati se bhari hui sahi jagah thi. Gangu ko dekhkar Disha poochi “Tumhe yeh kehna tha ki meri ek tasveer thi mere photoshoot ki woh mere ghar pe mil nahi rahi hai. Aaj tumne saaf safai mein kahi dekha ?”

Gangu hadbadate hue bola “Nahi Dishaji.”
   Disha ne apna ek haath pixhe ki taraf kiya teka lene ke liye. Haath jaise hi piche ki taraf dabaya ek awaz aayi. Khatiye ke chaddarr mein kuch tha. Disha ne us chaddar ko uthaya taki woh saman kharab na ho lekin jab usne chaddar uthaya to hairan reh gayi. Us chaddar ke nicche jo saman tha woh aur kuch nahi Disha ka photo tha jo usne Karan se khichwaya tha.

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Photo ko dekhte hi Gangu ka gala sookh gaya. Darr ke maare halat kharab ho gayi. Woh soch raha tha ki Disha aab us par kitna ghussa karegi. Jis photo ko Disha dhoondh rahi thi us photo ko Gangu ne chori se aaj le liya tha. Gangu ko samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki kaise aur kya kiya jaye. 

  “Yeh kya hai Ganguji ? Meri tasveer aapke paas ? Kaise aur kyon ?” Disha ne hairani se poocha.
“Wooo..  maine liya aapke room se.” Gangu ne darte hue kaha.
“Kyon ?” Disha ne poocha.
Gangu ne koi jawab nahi diya. Sir niche jhukaye hue beitha tha.
“Itne saare pictures mere room ke table mein tha un saab mein se yahi lena tha aapko ? Aapne kyon meri tasveer li jawab dijiye.”
“Aapki khubsoorati wajah hai is chori ki. Jab bhi aap aati  hai baat karti hai mujhe aisa lagta hai ki zindagi thodi asan si ho gayi hai lekin jab akele rehta hoon is ghar mein to darr lagta hai akele hone ka. Sochta hoon kahi aise hi akela na mar jaun. Aapki tasveer rakhkar main aapse baat karta hoon to aisa lagta hai ki main akela nahi hoon. Koi mere saath hai yaha pe.” Gangu ne chal chalte hue kaha. 
“Agar leni thi tasveer to pooch lete. Aise chori se nahi karte aap. Liya to liya itni gandi tasveer. Kitne khule kapde hai. Aap kya sochte honge. Pooch lete to aachi tasveer deti. Bewakoof kahi ke.” Disha ne thoda khatti awaz mein kaha.
“Mujhe to aap is tasveer mein aachi lagi. Behad khubsoorat.” Gangu ne relax hote hue kaha.
“Shut up. Aacha nahi hai. Mere body parts dikh rahe hai.” Disha ne thoda sharmate hue kaha.

  Gangu ne maan mein kaha “tera jism to us raat ko hi dekh liya tha. Bol aise rahi hai jaise bhul gayi ho.”
       Waha Disha maan mein boli “us raat ko dekha tha mera jism aur maine tumhara dekha. Chiii Disha yeh kya soch rahi hai. Lekin….. jaisa tha ganda bhale hi tha lekin attractive tha. Ooooooo Disha why don’t you just shut up.”

   Disha ne kaha “yeh tasveer wapis karo mujhe.”
Gangu ne kaha “kash main aapko mana kar pata lekin yeh lijiye aap rakh lijiye. Lekin agar yeh tasveer ho mere paas to kaam se kaam akela mehsoos nahi karoonga.”
Disha ne Gangu ko halke se gaal pe marte hue kaha “pagal ho tum. Main koi doosri tasveer de doongi.”
Gangu ne thoda jid karte hue “nahi mujhe yahi chahiye aur koi doosri nahi. Aap isme behad khubsoorat lag rahi ho.”
    
     Dono ke bich bahas hui lekin Gangu taas se maas nahi hua. Gangu ke zid ke samne Disha ko harna pada aur tasveer use dedi.

   Disha ne Gangu se poocha “kaal aalki chutti hogi na ?” 
Gangu ne kaha “har aadmiyon ki tarah malik se chutti to leni chahiye. Kaal sunday jo hai.”
Disha ne tokte hue kaha “main tumhari malikin nahi hoon.”
Gangu ne kaha “aacha haji aapko memsaab sunana aacha nahi lagta aur aap meri dost hai. Aab khush.”
Disha ne Gangu ka gaal khichte hue “good. Aage se baar baar samjhana na pade.”
Gangu ne Disha ke nange kandhe pe haath rakhte hue “ha meri sabse khubsoorat dost. Lekin aapko yeh bhi yaad dila doon ki kaal sunday hai to meri chutti….”
Disha ne Gangu ke kandhe pe haath rakha jisse uska armpit Gangu ko saaf saaf dikhai de raha tha. Disha ne baat aage badhate hue kaha “ha mere aache dost. Kaal tumhari chutti. Lekin monday ko nahi. Roz chutti nahindoongi apne is dost ko.”
   Gangu bhi mauke ka sahi fayda uthate hue kaha “main apne is khubsoorat dost se sunday ke alawa zindagi mein kabhi bhi chutti nahi loonga. Aur agar yeh dost offer karegi to mana kar doonga.” Itna kehte hi Gangu ne Disha ke kandhe ko thoda majbooti se pakad liya.
    Gangu ne Disha ki aankho mein aakhe daalke dekha. Dono ek doosre ko thodi der dekhne lage. Disha ne Gangu ka kaale gaal pe apna gora haath ferate hue hasne lagi. Gangu ka jee kar raha tha ki abhi hi Disha ke uppar chad jaye lekin khud pe kabu pakar woh Disha ke kandhe par se haath hata diya aur Disha ke naram haatho ko apne kadak aur rough haath se tham liya aur bola “Tum baas aisi hi rehna Disha. Kabhi badalna maat.”
 
    Gangu waha se khada hua aur bahar ki taraf jaane laga. Disha ne jab poocha to 2 minute main wapis aayega aisa kaha. Gangu ke shaitani dimag mein ek plan aaya. Woh toorant Disha ke car ki taraf aage badha aur aage ke 2 tyre puncture kar diya. Tyre puncture karke woh toorant ghar mein ghusa aur Disha ke paas aakar beith gaya. Disha aur Gangu ne saath mein kafi baatein ki. 

   “Lagta hai aab aapko jaana chahiye. Raat hone wali hai.” Gangu ne Disha se kaha. 
“Ok. Mujhe bhi lagta hai. Chalo phir kabhi milte hai.” Disha ne Gangu ko sehlate hue kaha.

     Disha ko chodne Gangu bahar tak gaya. Disha jab apne car ke paas pahuchi to dekha ki car ke 2 tyre puncture ho chuke the. Disha hairan ho gayi ki aahir puncture hue kaise. Lekin use yeh nahi pata tha ki yeh puncture kisi aur ne nahi Gangu ne hi kiya tha. Shak na jaaye isiliye tyre pe kaante ghusa diya taki aisa lage ki Disha ne bina jaane galat jagah park kiya aur tyre puncture ho gaya hoga. 

  “Oh shit. Gangu aab main kya karoon ? Koi jaan pehchan ka hai tumhare yaha jo tyre thik kar de.” Disha ne Gangu se poocha.
“Maaf kariye Dishaji. Aab andhera lagbhag ho chuka hai. 2 km door ek can mechanic hai lekin is samay woh bhi apne ghar chala gaya hoga.”
“Oh no. Aab kya karoon ? Mera ghar to yaha se 3 kilometer door hai aur rasta bahut hi sumsaan hai. Kya karoon ?” Disha ne tension bhare expression mein kaha.
“Ha Dishaji. Aab jawan hai aur woh bhi aurat bhi. Slum ke ladke thode badmash bhi hai. Main akela 2 logo e nipat sakta hoon lekin sabse nahi.” Gangu ne shaitani hasi se Disha ko dekhne laga.
  “Ek kaam kariye na aap. Aaj raat yaha hi rook jaiye.” Gangu ne apni agli chaal chalte hue kaha.

    Yeh sunkar hi Disha tension mein aur aa gayi. Ek to virana jungle aur kachcha ghar. Kaise rahegi woh. Lekin koi aur option bhi to nahi tha. Disha ka expression tension se bhara hua tha.

   “Aap chinta maat kijiye main hoon na. Koi darne ki jaroorat nahi.” Gangu ne kaha.

 Raat ke 8 baaj chuke the. Gangu aur Disha akele ghar mein the. Gangu chair se uthkar darwaza band kar diya. Disha ko awkward feel ho raha tha. Ghar mein bijli ka connection thik nahi tha isiliye Gangu ne mombatti jala di. 8 mombatti jalakar Gangu ne ghar ki roshni badhai. Waise to woh 1 mombatti se kaam chala leta hai lekin baat thi Disha ki to karna pada 8 ka istamal. Gangu ne khana banaya aur dono ne khana khaya. Ek garib aadmi ke ghar khana fikka hi milega. Disha ka dil bahut khush hua ki ek garib aadmi uske liye itni mehnat kar raha hai. Disha aur Gangu ek kamre mein akele aur woh bhi sumsan jungle ke bich. Mahol thoda garam lag raha tha. Disha aur Gangu baat karne lage.

 “Kaise reh lete ho is darawni jagah mein ?” Disha ne Gangu se poocha.
“Reh leta hoon. Bina kisi dikkat ke.”
Disha  :- akele ? Baap re koi kaise reh sakta hai ?
Gangu :- Ek baat kahoon ?
Disha :- ha.
Gangu :- is ghar mein rahe mujhe 40 saal se jyada ho chuke hai. Kai dost is ghar mein aaye lekin raat ke samay koi nahi ruka. Aap pehli aisi hai.
Disha :- oh aisa ? Matlab maine pehli aisi hoon.
Gangu :- ha. Aaj is kamre ko bhi pata chale ki 40 saal baad raat ke andhere mein do alag awaz bhi aayi.
Disha :- hahahaha. (Gangu ke baalo pe haath pherte hue) aap bhi na. Main hoon to kya problem hai ?
Gangu Disha ke qareeb aate hue kaha “aap hai isiliye yeh zindagi hai. Baas aisa hi samjho.
Disha :- oh to kya main itni important hoon aapki life mein ?
Gangu ne Disha ka haath apne haath mein thamte hue kaha “ha. Kyonki tumne mujhe yeh ehsaas diya ki mera hai koi is duniya mein. Tumhara is ghar mein aana yeh sabit karta hai ki tum meri fikar larti ho. Tum jitni khubsoorat ho usse kai jyada khubsoorat dil rakhti ho. Meherbani karke mujhse door mat jana. Mujhe tum……….” Gangu ruk gaya.
Disha ne poocha “aap mujhe kya ? Aage bolo na.”
        Gangu ne kuch na bola. Disha ko janana tha ki Gangu ke dil mein uske liye kitni jagah hai. Woh aab khulke Gangu se baat karna chahati thi. Gangu ne kuch na kaha. Disha ne poocha lekin Gangu ne baat ghuma di. Thodi der baad baat karne ke baad Disha ko bathroom jana tha lekin raat ke andhere mein bahar jaane ki himmat nahi juta payi. 

    Gangu se Disha ne dabi hui awaz mein kaha “Gngu suno. Mujhe bathroom jana hai.”
Gangu ne bahar ki taraf ishara karte hue kaha “Jaiye na. Bahar hai bathroom.”
Disha ne darte hue kaha “Darr lag raha hai.”
Gangu ne haste hue kaha “Areyji kaisa darr. Main hoon na. Awaz de dijiyega. Jaiye aap aab.”
“Nahi tum bhi saath chalo. Darr lag raha hai. Please.” Disha ne jid karte hue kaha.
“Aacha thik hai chalta hoon.” 

     Gangu Disha ko lekar bahar gaya. Ghar ke bahar hi bathroom tha. Bathroom purana tha. Disha bathroom mein enter hui. BaharGangu khada tha. Disha ko bathroom ke andhere se darr lag raha tha. Jaldi se apna kaam khatam karke woh bahar ki taraf bhagi. Gangu Disha ko bahar dekhte hi chalne ka ishara kiya. Aage Disha aur piche Gangu. Western dress mein Disha ki gand dekhkar Gangu pagal hue jaa raha tha. Jee kar raha tha ki gand ko daba de aur apne daato se kaate lekin control ek badi aachi policy hoti hai aur Gangu uska expert tha. Aage chalte chalte Disha ka achanak se pair fisla aur woh niche giri. Giri to giri ghar ke darwaje ke paas. Darwaje ke bahar paani bhara hua tha bade se tub mein aur girne ki wajah se poora paani Disha ke uppar gir gaya. Niche girte hi Disha ne chillaya. Gangu toorant Disha ke paas aaya.

  “Disha tum thik to ho na?” 
“Ha mujhe kuch nahi hua lekin mere kapde poori tarah se gile ho chuke hai. Aab main kya karoon ?”
“Arey bhagwan. Yeh kya ho gaya. Ek kaam kariye aap pehle andar to aaiye. Main aapke sharir ko sukha deta hoon.

    Disha ko lekar Gangu andar aaya aur towel disha ko de diya. Disha ne apne body ko saaf kiya. Disha ke kadpde andar tak gile ho chuke the. Aab problem yeh thi ki karein to karein kya. 

“Aab main kya karoon ?”
“Koi baat nah kapde utar dijiye.”
“Dhat pagal. Mere paas doosre kapde nahi hai.”
“Mere paas ek towel hai extra. Maaf kariyega lekin aapko yehi mil sakta hai.”
“Oh no. Chalo thik hai. Lekin bahar jao. Change karna cha.”
    
      Gangu ne red towel Disha ko de diya. Disha change karne lagi. Disha ne apne saare kapde utar diye. Aab woh towel lapetne lagi. Disha ki nazar Khidki pe gayi. Waha ek shadow dekhar darr gayi aur jor se chillai. Gangu jo jor se Disha ne awaz diya. Gangu toorant andar ki taraf ghusa. 

“Kya hua Dishaji ?”
“Woh dekho. Khidki pe koi hai.”
 Gangu khidki taraf dekhte hue “Arey Dishaji aap bhi na. Yeh to poorana tree ki parchai hai. Darr gayi aap  tree se.” Gangu ne Disha ki taraf galti se dekhte hue kaha. 
Disha ne khud ko dhakte hue kaha “Bewakoof piche mudo.”

Gangu toorant bahar ki tarah bhaga. Thodi der baad Disha ne Gangu ko awaz dete hue andar aane ko kaha. Gangu andar aaya aur jaise hi usne Disha ko dekha woh sirf dekhta reh gaya. Towel mein Disha bahut hi hot lag rahi thi. Gangu ka loda khada ho gaya. Apne lode ko khada mehsoos kar Gangu ko Disha ke saath sex karne ki jyada iccha hone lagi. Aadhe andhere ki wajah se Disha ko Gangu ka khada lund nahi nahi dikhai diya. Warna pol khul jati us buddhe ki. Disha sach mein hot lag rahi thi us waqt. 

“Kisi pagal kutte ne katta hai jo aise tukur tukur dekhe jaa rahe ho.” Disha ne apne gille baalo ko adjust karte hue boli.
“Na ji na. Main to yeh soch raha tha ki itni khubsoorat to tum jeans mein bhi nahi lagti jitna abhi lag rahi ho.” Gangu upar se niche ghurte hue bola.
“Chup karo. Matlab mein roj aachi nahi lagti ?”
“Nahi aaabbbbaaaaa…”
“Chup karo mujhe pata hai ki main roj tumhe aachi nahi lagti.”Itna kehkar woh jaane lagi.
Gangu ne Disha ka haath kas ke pakadte hue doosra haath nange shoulder pe rakhte hue kaha “Aaj bol diya lekin aage jaakar maat aisa bolna. Tum mujhe har haal mein pasand ho. Tum duniya ki sabse khubsoorat aurat ho. Tumhe dekhkar dil bharta nahi. Tum ek aisi sundar pari ho jisse dekhkar kisi ko bhi Karan sahab se jalan ho jaye.”
Disha thoda haste hue boli “Itni khubsoorat lagti hoon main ?”
“Ha. Mujhe tumse jyada khubsoorat aur koi nahi lagi. Disha tum apsara ho.” Kehkar apne dono haatho ko shoulder pe dabane laga aur agle hi pal mein right hand Disha ke gaal pe rakh diya “Kabhi apni sundarta ko bigadne maat dena. Mere liye aise hi rehna. Mujhe yeh sundarta haad se jyada pasand hai.”

   Dono kuch waqt shant hokar khade rahe. Disha ke dil ki dhadkan haad se jyada dhadakne lagi. Agle hi paal Gangu apne hosh ko sambhala aur khud ko door karke mombatti bujhane laga. Sirf ek mombatti jaal rahi thi. 

“Chaliye Dishaji aab sone chale.”
“Aap kaise soyenge ?”
“Aap mere khatiye par so jaiye aur mein bahar padi khatiye pe so jata hoon.”
“Nahi bilkul nahi. Aap yaha hi so jaiye. Khatiye ko room mein daalkar.” Disha ne Gangu ki chinta karte hue kaha.
‘Thik hai.”

    Disha ke kehne par Gangu ne dono khatiya ko paas mein rakh diya. Ek mombatti ka ujala itna bhi kafi nahi tha. Andhera to tha hi room mein. Disha sone lagi aur Gangu bhi sone laga. Gangu lagatar Disha ko dekh raha tha. Aakhir uske gande se ghar mein sheher ki sabse aamir ghar ki aurat uske room mein so rahi hai. Disha ne karwat badal li aur dono gehri neend mein sone lage. Disha bade maje se so rahi thi. Raat ke andhere mein mombatti khatam ho gayi. Poore room mein andhera hi andhera tha. Raat ke andhere mein Disha ki thodi aakh khuli. Woh andhere mein kafi dari hui thi aur achanak se ek jangli siyar ki awaz gunji. Awaj itni darwani thi ki Disha ki halat kharab hui aur woh chilla padi. Gangu ki neend udi aur wohuth gaya.

“Kya hua Dishaji saab thik hai na ?”
“Gangu please mombatti jalao. Andhere aur siyaar ki awaz se darr lag raha hai.”
“Mombatti khatam ho chuka hai.”
“Aaaabbbbb ?”
“Arey ha main to bhul hi gaya tha ki mere paas ek laalten bhi hai. Main abhi jalata hoon.”

   Gangu ne lalten jalaya. Aab Disha ko thodi rahat hui.
“Gangu sorry tumhe utha diya.  Woh kya hai na ki main darr gayi thi.”
“Kuch nahi hoga. Mere rehte tumhe kuch nahi hoga.” Kehte hi Gangu toorant Disha ke paas aaya aur uske sir ko sehlane laga. Disha thodi easy feel karne lagi. Situation ka fayda uthake Disha ke neck ko touch karne laga aur halki si shoulder pe kiss karte hue kaha “Main tumhare paas hi hoon. Aab so jao.” Itna kehkar apne badboodar lips ko nazdik laya aur shoulder pe doosri baar kiss kiya. Gangu uthkar apne khatiye pe let gaya. Disha ko aab rahat hui. Woh so gayi. Kaafi der baat use gehri neend aayi aur maje se so chuki thi.

Gangu maan hi maan bolne laga “Disha meri jaaneman kitni raat aise akele soyegi ? Jis deen meri hawas ka shikar banegi tab roj aisi raat tak tu chudati rahegi. Saali randi bahut tadpaya. Mere lode ka gulam banaunga. Amir randi. Saali teri jawani ko lootunga. Tujhe personal raand meri banaunga. Gangu thode deen aur phir to yeh aurat zindagi bhar teri ho jayegi. Iske saath malik ki tarah rehna hahahahaahah.”

Subah ke 7 baje the. Suraj bhi pragat hua. Dhoop phelne lagi jungle mein. Disha ki neend udi aur woh kafi fresh feel kar rahi thi. Bagal mein dekha ko Gangu tha hi nahi. Bahar jaakar dekha to Gangu ghar ke bahar bathroom mein naha raha tha. Darwaja thoda sa khula tha isiliye waha Gangu dikhai de raha tha. Disha ne jab Gangu ko nahate dekha to baas dekhte reh gayi. Itna kaala sharir aur poore sharir mein safed baal. Asal buddha lag raha tha. Lekin uski ek chiz jawan lag rahi thi aur woh tha uska lund. 8 inch ka kaala lund Disha ke samne dikha. Gangu nahane mein mast tha isiliye uska dhyan Disha ki taraf nahi tha. Gangu ka lund Disha ko andar tak garam kar diya. Disha ko woh us raat ki ghamasan chusai yaad aayi jab Gangu ne use boori tarah se choda tha. Itna choda tha ki Karan saari zindagi na kar sake. Gangu ka lund aab Disha ko pasand aane laga. 

    Woh kaala ajgar Disha ke dil mein baas gaya. Disha ko maan kar raha tha ki kash ausa lund agar Karan ka hota to woh use office hi jaane na deti. Saare deen us lund se khelti. Khud ko sambhalkar Disha andar room mein chali gayi. Red towel mein Disha soch rahi thi Gangu ne uske saath koi galat harkat nahi ki. Usse Gangu ka dil aacha laga. Gangu use thoda bahut aacha lagne laga. Apne khayalo mein kuch khoi hui thi ki tabhi Gangu aa gaya aur Disha ka dhyan apni awaz se tod diya. 

“Kya hua Dishaji. Neend aache se aayi ?” Gangu ne towel ko khidki pe phelate hue kaha.
“Ha Gangu. Thank you mera itna khayal rakhne ka.” Disha ne Gangu ko dil se kaha.
“Yeh thank you Karan sahab ko bolna. Doobara mere samne maat kehna.”
“Tum bhi na kitne aache dost ho mere. I like you.” Disha ne utaah se bol diya.
“Main aapko haad se jyada pasand karta hoon. Aapke liye meri zindagi hajir hai.” Gangu Disha ke paas aakar beith gaya. 

    Disha ne apna ek haath Gangu ke shoulder pe rakh diya aur kaha “bahut khush naseeb hai woh dost jisse Gangu jaisa dost mila ho.”
Gangu toorant apna sir Disha ke shoulder pe rakhte hue bola “tum jaisi khubsoorat dost sabke naseeb mein nahi hoti. Kash tum aaj bhi yaha ruk jati.”
“Kash aisa ho pata lekin Gangu bahut jald main yaha wapis aaungi.” Disha ne Gangu ke sir pe haath pherte hue kaha.
Gangu ki himmat badh gayi aur woh apne done haath se Disha ke kamar ko kaske pakadte hue bola “humesha ke liye yaha aa jao na.”
Disha ne haste hue Gangu ke forehead pe kiss karte hue kaha “pagal. Yaha karoongi kya main ?”
Gangu ne Disha ke gaal pe kiss karte hue kaha “mere saath akele yaha rehti.”

    Itna kehkar Gangu uth gaya aur bahar chala gaya. Thodi der baad woh wapis andar aaya aur Disha ko taiyaar hone ko kaha. Disha taiyaar ho gayi. Nahane ke baad woh apne kapde dekhne lagi lekin kapde bajut boori tarah se kharab ho chuke the. Waha Gangu mechanic ko bulakar puncture thik kar raha tha. 30 minute ke baad car thik ho gayi. Gangu jab room mein wapis aaya to Disha ko phir se red towel mein  paya. 

“Aapko ghar nahi jaana hai kya ?”
“Kaise jaun ? Mere kapde ko to dekho.” Disha ne apne fate hue kapde Gangu ki taraf dikhaya.
“Arey baap re. Aab kya ? Aacha suno ek kaan karta hoon. Main abhi tumhare liye kapde ka intazaam karta hoon.” 

     Gangu bhaga kapde lene. Thodi der Disha rah dekh rahi thi aur baad mein aakhirkar Gangu kapde le aaya. Gangu ne Disha ko saree di. Disha toorant change karke taiyaar hui. Gangu ne Disha ko jaane ko kaha. Disha bhi apni car ki taraf aage badhi aur boli “Gangu mujhe sach mein yaha bahut maja aaya. Darr laga lekin yaha rehne ka maja hi alag hai. Maine duniya maine 20 country se jyada tour kiya lekin jungle mein rehne ka apna ek maja hai.”
“Sach mein aapko yaha maja aaya ?” Gangu ne poocha.
“Ha sachi. Yaha bahut aacha laga.”
  Gangu ne besabri se poocha “phir kaab aayengi aap ?”
Disha ne smile dete hue kaha “bahut jald.”
Gangu toorant Disha ke gale laga aur khud se Disha ko jakadte hue kaha “jaldi yaha pe aana. Tumhare aane se mujhe pehli baar zindagi mein itni khushi hui. Jald aana mere paas. Aur ek deen nahi bahut deeno ke liye. Main tumhari raah dekhunga.” Itna kehkar usne Disha ke gaal pe lambi kiss ki.

   Disha sharmate hue waha se chali gayi. Gangu ko apna plan kamiyab hote hue nazar aaya. Disha ke dil mein Gangu aab basne laga. Woh Gangu ko pehle se jyada chahane lagi. Gangu ki chuan uske jism mein current sa la deta hai. Gangu ne kaal se lekar jitni baar kiss kiya utni baar Disha ka dil khush ho raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha ki Disha aab Gangu ke honewali hai.

     Agle deen Monday ki subah ko Gangu Disha ke ghar aaya. Disha ko samne dekhkar Gangu khush hua. Disha us waqt bhi mast lag rahi thi. 

Disha jaise hi Gangu ko dekhi toorant uski di hui saree dikhate hue kaha “yeh saab kya hai Gangu ?”
“Kya kehna chahati hai aap ?”
“Main tumhe price tag dikha rahi hoon. Isme dikha rahe hai saaf saaf ki saree ki kimat Rs 700 hai. Kyon mere liye aapne saree kharida. Shukar hai price tag dikh gaya warna mujhe pata hi nahi chalta ki tum mere liye apni kamai kharab kar rahe ho.”
“Dekhiye aap Dishaji. Meri khas hai aap. Meri kamai kharab nahi hui. Aapko kapde ki zaroorat thi isiliye maine kharide.”
“Aapko paise wapis kar deti hoon.” 
“Nahi bilkul nahi. Aap maat de. Aapko dosti ki kasam.”
“Lekin….”
“Lekin vekin  kuch nahi. Maine jo keh diya so keh diya.”
“Aap bhi na bade hi jiddi hai.”

     Dono alag hue. Gangu kaam pe lag gaya. Waise Karan 1 mahine ke liye wapis business trip pe gaya tha. Disha ko bhi aab bore mehsoos hone laga. Simran ke saath week mein 2 deen mil pati baki poore waqt akeli rehti. Gangu aata to use aacha lagta tha. Time bhi paas ho jata tha. Gangu ka intazar aab use roj rehta. Gangu se nazdiki usse aur attract kar rahi thi. Uske nahane ka incident aur uske saath close friendship aab use Gangu ke liye attraction badha raha tha. Gangu usse attractive lagne laga jab ki woh ek badsoorat kaala buddha hai. 

   Kaam poora hone ke baad Disha aur Gangu saath mein baat karne lage.

“Mujhe sach mein boora lag raha hai ki tum mere liye itna kuch kiye. Tum bolo na main tumhe kya de sakti hoon.” Disha ne Gangu se kaha.
“De nahi paogi aap.”
“Bolo na.”
“Bola na nahi de paogi.”
“Tumhe dosti ki kasam. Aab bolo kya tumhe chahiye. Shayad se main de bhi doon.”
“Apni ek hot picture dedo. Aur doosra. Sahab ghar pe nahi hai. Please kuch deen mere ghar aa jao na.”
“Baap re itna tough demand.”
“Maine kaha na tumse nahi ho payega.”
  Disha ko yeh naat andar tak lag gayi aur ego pe uske aab baat aa gayi. Challenge lete hue bol di “main taiyaar hoon.”
Gangu bahut khush hua. Machli asani se jhaal mein phas gayi.

     Disha apne room gayi aur sabse hot picture Gangu ko de diya.

Gangu to photo dekhte hi jaise pagal ho gaya tha. Usne jid karna shuru kar diya. Jid yeh thi ki woh us tasveer ko apne paas rakha chahata tha. Disha ne mana kiya. Dono ne apni jid lekar behes karna shuru kar diya aur aakhir mein haar maanke Disha ne tasveer Gangu ko de diya. 

“Aur doosre vade ka kya ?”
“Ha aa jaungi.”
” Lekin rehna hoga mere ghar pe.”
“Main 1 week ke liye aa jaungi. Aab khush ?”
“Tum bahut hi aachi ho. Itna bhi aachi na bano warna pyar ho jayega tumse.” Itna kehkar woh bhaag gaya.

  Diaha ne chehre pe muskaan aa gayi. Aab Gangu ko woh deen par deen jyada chahane lagi. Yeh to aanewala waqt hi batayega ki Disha us 1 week mein Gangu ke waar se kaise bachegi.

Disha ka dil aab baar baar pata nahi kyon Gangu ke liye dhadhakne lag raha tha. Woh Gangu ko chahane lagi lekin khud pe woh bhi control karti. Use lagta ths ki Gangu use nahi waise chahata. Agar aisa hota to phir kab ka uspe physical attack karta. 

 Aaj monday hai aur kaal ke wade ke  bare mein Disha taiyaar thi apna wada poora karne ko.  Gangu aab pagalo ki tarah Disha ka intazaar kar raha tha. Woh yeh soch raha tha ki 1 hafte mein kaise Disha ko apna gulaam banaye. Waha Disha taiyaar ho rahi thi Gangu ke ghar pe jaane ke liye. Dopahar ka waqt tha Disha ka maan kar raha tha ki udke chali jaye Gangu ke paas. Apna saman pack kiya aur chal padi apne Gangu ke ghar. Gangu waha maar raha tha. Usse aab Disha ka jism jald se jald milne wala hai. Woh Disha ko aab apne paltu randi ki tarah rakhna chahata tha. Dopahar ke 2 baaj chuke the. Achanak se kisi ne knock kiya darwaja. Gangu uthke dekha to koi burqe mein thi. Gangu kuch pooche isse pehle woh andar aa chuki thi.

“Burqe mein aane ki kya jaroorat thi. Dishaji.”
“Tumne mujhe pehchan liya ?” How ?”
“Tumhari khushbu hi kaafi hai.”
  Disha ke dil ko yeh baat chu gayi. 
“Tumhare liye ek suprise hai Gangu.”
“Kya ?”
   
   Disha ne burqa utara aur Gangu ke samne ek haseen nazara lekar khadi ho gayi. Gangu ke khushi ka koi thikana na raha. Us waqt Disha transparent saree mein khadi thi Gangu ke samne.

“Maa kasam Disha. Bahut aachi lag rahi ho tum.”
“Thank you Gangu.” Disha ne sharmate hue kaha.
“Yeh khubsoorati ko aakhon mein basa lene do Disha. Mujhe aab is khubsoorati ne pagal bana doya hai. Disha yeh khubsoorati ko mere liye banaye rakhna. Lekin darr is baat ka hai kahi mujhe tumse pyaar na ho jaye.”
“Stop it Gangu. Tum bhi na. Bade hi aashiq mijaj ke ho.”

  Disha aur Gangu aab akele 1 hafte tak saath rehne wale hai. Gangu ne dekha bahar to ek scooty padi hui thi aur usme Disha ka saman tha. Woh beg lekar ghar mein ghusa. Disha ne Gangu ko dekhkar maan mein kaha “mujhe bhi darr hai Gangu is baat ka ki kahi mujhe bhi tumse pyaar na ho jaye.”

   Gangu aur Disha ne dopahar ko khana khaya aur khub saari baatein ki. Dekhte dekhte shaam ho chuki thi. Disha bhi maje se chutti enjoy kar rahi thi.

“Gangu aab chalo mein kapde change kar loon ?”
“Nahi bilkul nahi.”
“Arey baba lekin kyon ?”
“Bas aise hi.”
“Please Gangu please…..” 
“Aacha thik hai. Kar lo change. Main bahar chalta hoon.”

   Disha ne socha ki Gangu ko thoda seduce kiya jaye. Usne aisa dress select kiya jisse Gangu pagal ho jaaye aur apna aapa kho de. Gangu thodi der bahar khada tha. Jee kar raha tha Disha ko na
nga dekhe lekin usse yeh bhi pata tha ki thode der ki hi baat hai phir saari zindagi usse nanga hi karta rahega. Disha ne dress pehna aur Gangu ko awaz de di. Ek sexy dress mein Disha Gangu ke samne khadi ho gayi. 

Gangu ka mooh khula ka khula reh gaya. Disha baari baari se expose khud ko karti jaa rahi thi. 
“Dishaji maar dalogi kya aab mujhe ?”
“Nahi  to. Tumhe mein nahi marne dena chahati.”
“Itni jalim ho tu. Baap re. Maal lag rahi ho tum.”
“Hahahaha.”
“Tumhare body ka size samajh mein nahi aa raha hai.” Gangu ne seduce awaz mein bola.

  Disha ne ek sexy pose lete hue kaha “aab size pata chala ?”

Gangu se raha nahi gaya aur sidha Disha se lipat gaya aur bola “kya kamal ki size hai. Body chikni aur mast hai. Wah re wah.”
“Hato kitne pagal ho tum.” Disha ne haste hue Gangu ko dhakka diya.
“Lekin mujhe tumhara bagal (armpit) mast lagi. Kya khushbu hai isme. Ek kiss karne ka maan ho raha hai. Kitna mast bagal (armpit) hai tumhara.”
“Bade badmash ho tum.”
“Abhi badmashi meri dekhi kaha tumne.” Gangu ne jeeb nikalte hue kaha.
“Chalo aab raat ho chuki hai. Mujhe sona hai.”

    Dono khatiya pe let gaye. Ek amir khubsoorat aurat jispar lakho ladke marte hai woh aaj ek galiz aur badsurat buddhe bikhari ke ghar mein maja kar rahi hai. Lekin ek baat bata doon. Kaal ka plan Gangu ka sabse tough plan hai uske baad Disha ka jism usse kaal hi mil jayega. Lekin dekhna yeh hai ki dono ki rajamandi se yeh sexual relation kaise shuru hoga.

Raat ko gehri neend mein dono so gaye. Subah kaab hui pata hi nahi chala. Gangu ne plan ka pehla step shuru kar diya. Disha sokar baas uthi thi ki Gangu samne khada tha. Gangu haath mein towel liya hua tha. Gangu sirf dhoti mein hi tha. Disha ne poocha “Yeh haath mein towel liye yaha kyon khade ho ?”
“Nahane jaa raha hoon. Talab mein.”
“Yaha talab bhi hai ?”
“Ha bahut bada. Saath mein chalogi nahane.”
  Disha maan hi maan khush hui kyonki Gangu ko seduce karne ka best step use mil gaya. Lekin ek baat to thi hi dono ek doosre ko seduce karna chahate hai. 
“Ha kyon nahi main chalungi.” Disha ne excitement mein kaha.

    Disha ne kapde change kiye aur Gangu sird dhoti mein hi tha. Disha ne ek hidden surprise rakha tha Gangu ke liye. Woh change karke bahar nikli. 

“Kya maal lag rahi ho is night dress mein. ” Gangu ne kaha.
“Thank you mere taqatwar dost.” Disha ne smile dete hue kaha.
“Yeh nightdress bahut mehenga hoga na ?”
“Ha yeh Rs 8000 ka nightdress hai. Maine Germany se kharida tha.”
“Kitne desh mein aap ghumi hai ?”
“37 countries mein.”
“Bahut amir ho tum.”
“Woh to main hoon hi” 
“Lekin aapka yeh dost bahut garib hai. Aapko 37 desh to kya 37 jagah bhi nahi le jaa sakta.”
“Mujhe yeh garib dost bahut aacha lagta hai. I like you.” Itna kehkar woh Gangu ke forehead pe kiss kiya.

   Dono chal pade talab ki aur. Talab Jungle ke 1.5 km andar tha. Talab chota tha lekin sundar tha. Pani thanda aur saaf tha. Waise is  jungle mein jyada koi aata jaata nahi hai. Talab to khas karke log pehle aate the. Lekin aab dopahar ko jyada se jyada 20 se 25 log hi aate hai. Dikkat ki baat yeh hai ki jungle sheher se bahar hai to natural baat hai ki log yaha na bhi aaye. Talab ki aur dodte hi Gangu kud pada talab mein. Woh maje se gothe laga raha tha.  Woh bade maje mein tair raha tha. Disha ko dekhte hi andar aane ka ishara kiya. Disha ko yeh mauka sahi laga Gangu ko seduce karne ka. Apne nightdress ko utarke woh bikini mein khadi thi aur talab mein aane ko aa rahi thi. Bikini mein Disha ka body jyada expose ho raha tha. Too hot.

 Talab ke andar woh ghus gayi. Gangu ke samne aab use koi sharam nahi thi. Woh bindass hokar Gangu ke saath pani mein maje karne lagi. Gangu ne kaha “Husn ki mallika aaj mere saath hai. Suno jungle walo yeh meri dost husn ki mallika mere saath maje kar rahi hai. Koi saala yaha nahi hume disturb kare. Hahahahahah.”
Dishe ne haste hue kaha “Gangu i love this place. Mujhe bahut maja aa raha hai.”
Gangu :- Maja to tumhe is tarah dekhne mein aa raha hai.

    Disha ne haste hue apna sir nicha kiya. Gangu 5 minute tak kuch nahi bola. Phir usne Disha ko awaz di lekin Disha ne koi jawab na diya. Gangu ne kafi koshish ki lekin koi jawab na aaya. Aab Gangu ki chinta badti jaa rahi thi. Darr ke maare aab woh kaapne laga ki kahi Disha doob to nahi gayi. Lekin achanak se Disha ne paani ke niche se apna sir uppar karke jor se Gangu ke paas chillaya. Darr ke maare Gangu gira lekin Disha ko dekhkar jaan mein jaan aayi. Disha ne haste hue kaha “Darr gaye na ?” Aur woh Gangu ko dekhkar hasne lagi.

“Abhi batata hoon. Kitna dara main. Darati hai mujhe ?”  Itna kehkar Gangu ne Disha ko kaske baho mein bhar liya. Dono ka khula hua jism saath mein jud gaya. Josh mein aakar Gangu ne Disha se kaha “Tujhe iski saja milegi.” Itna kehkar Disha ko kiss karne laga. Shoulder pe rough kiss kiya. Kiss itna strong tha ki Disha ko maja aa gaya. Aab woh baas Gangu se lip kiss karna chahati thi lekin usko aabhi der hai.

   Gangu aur Disha kosi hokar naha rahe the. Woh kai baar achanak se Disha ko kiss karta.Dono nahake talab se bahar nikle. Gangu ne Disha ko phir se piche se hug kiya. Disha ne Gangu se kaha “Hatto abhi. aab hum paani se bahar aa gaye hai. Chalo aab ghar.”
Gangu ne kaha “Chalo naa phir wapis paani mein phir jee  bhar ke baho mein bharunga tumhe. Aaao na.”
“Ghar chalo aab koi paani vaani nahi.”

   Dono ghar pahuhe. Dono ne kapde pehen liye. Disha taiyaar hokar bahar tehel rahi thi. Gangu ne hana banaya aur Disha ko khane ko kaha. Dono ne lunch kiya. Disha dopahar ko tree ke niche ghum rahi thi. Gangu usse dekh raha tha. Dihsa ghar ki taraf aa rahi thi. Usne aaj bhi transparent saree pehni thi. Ab woh Gangu se kuch chahati thi aur woh tha sex. Isiliye woh usse kaal se heavy seduce kar rahi hai.

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Disha ghar mein enter hui. Gangu uski gand aur body ko dekh raha tha. Aab usse raha nahi gaya. Aab woh usse chodke hi rahega chahe kuch bhi ho jaye. Josh mein aakar usne dawaja band kar diya andar se. Disha ne jab poocha to kuch jawab nahi diya. Gangu aab Disha ke kareeb aa gaya aur toorant usko baho mein bhar liya. Is baar woh violently kiss karne laga. Disha ko yahi ummid thi. Disha ko andar se nasha chane laga. Gangu ne agle paal hi Disha ko dhakka diya aur kaha “Aaj kuch bhi ho jaye Disha. Main tumhe paakar hi rahunga. I love you.” Itna kehkar woh Disha ko diwal se chipakar kiss karne laga. Ek hi jhatke mein pallu ko utarkar phek diya aur bola “Bahut tadpaya mujhe. Aaj tu nahi bachegi. Aaja Disha meri baho mein.” 

    Gangu ka josh dekhkar Disha ko doogna josh aa gaya aur usne Gangu se kaha “Aaa jao. I love you too. Gangu mujhe pyaar karo. Love me.” Kehkar Disha ne apna blouse utarke phek diya Gangu ki taraf. Blouse pakadte hi Gangu ne kaha ” Bra kon utarega ? Tera baap ?” Gangu ne Disha ke bra ko jor se kicha aur Bra phat gaya. Gangu Bra ko sunghane laga aur bola “Kya khushbu hai is jism ki. Aaj se humesha ke liye tu meri ho jayegi. Meri rand.”

 Gangu ne Disha ko bitar pe patak diya aur khud uspe chadke kiss karne laga. Disha ne Gangu ko kiss kiya. Disha ne apna jeeb Gangu ke jeeb ke saath chipkaya. Gangu ke gande thook ko Disha nigalti jaa rahi thi.  Gangu Disha ke navel ko lick karne laga. Navel itna sexy tha ki Gangu ne navel pe thook diya. Apni thook ko Disha ke pet pe phelane laga. Disha ke kamar ko katne laga. Dard ke maje Disha ke jism ko hila deta tha. Disha ne apne aapko Gangu ke hawale kar diya. Gangu aab Disha ke chut pe apna jeeb daal diya. Disha ki chut bahut hi clean aur mat thi.

   Disha ne chaddar apne uppar daal diya aur Gangu ka saath dene lagi. Gangu ne chut ko dekhte hue kaha “Kitne deeno se is chiz ka intazaar kar raha tha. Tu saali meri raand hai. Aaj se mere liye tu personal raandi hai.”
 Disha ko Gangu ke gaali se aajib sa mehsoos ho raha tha. Lekin maja bhi aa raha tha. Gangu Disha ke chut pe apna jeeb daal diya aur chusne laga Disha ki chut. Disha ki haalat kharab hoti jaa rahi thi. Siskari lete hue woh pagal hui jaa rahi thi.

“Aaaaaaoooooo Gangu I loooovvvvveeeeee you. Fuck me.”

“Saali angreji bolti hai. Teri maa ko chodu saali. Bahut ghamad hai na teri amiri pe tujhe. Aaj tujhe mere jaisa banata hoon.” 

     Gangu gaali diye ja raha tha. Use pata tha ki aab Disha uski ho chuki hai. Woh jo chahe kuch bhi uske saath kar sakta hai. Uske saath jitna rough pesh aayega utna hi use maja aayega. Disha ko yeh humilation mein bhi maja aa raha tha. Lekin scene bahut hi erotic tha. Ek rich wife badsoorat 70 saal ke buddhe ke saath. Us buddhe ke liye aab woh kuch bhi kar sakti thi. Woh aab Gangu ke liye pagal si ho chuki thi. Usse Gangu ke alawa aue koi nahi chahiye tha. Gangu ke chut chatne se Disha ke poore body pe current jaisa lag raha tha.

“Uuuuummmmm Gangu please ek bhi second ke liye khali maat jaane dena. Meri pussy ko aur chato. I like it.”
  Gangu chut pe apna jeeb pherne laga. Disha ne apne haatho se Gangu ke sir ko chut pe daba diya. Gangu ne dono haatho ko uppar karke Disha ke boobs ko dabaya. Jor jor se dabane laga. Disha ke cream jaisi body par Gangu ke coal wali chap padne lagi. Disha ko masti had se jyada chai thi. Disha 20 minute baad jhadne lagi.

“Oooouuuuccchhhhhh Ganguuuuuuuu iiii am cuuummmiiinnngggg.” Disha ne chillate hue kaha.

   Gangu toorant chut se behta hua ras pee gaya. Chut ka paani aise peeya jaise koi honey ho. 

    Gangu aab uthkar Disha ko dekhne laga. Disha ne first fingure ka ishara dete hue Gangu ko kaha “aab aise hi khade rahoge ya meri jism ki aag bujhoge. Aaoo na janu. Mera jism tadap raha hai.”
Gangu khatiya pe chadte hue kaha “mujhe woh deen yaad aa gaya jab tune mujhe baijjat kiya tha. Kya pata chud jaane ke baad phir se meri beijjat karegi to ?”
Disha ne Gangu ko apne uppar ketate hue kaha “aisa nahi hoga Janu. Aab main tumhari hoon. Please mere paas aa jao.”
Gangu phir se uthkar bola “jo tu bol rahi hai. Kya woh sach hai ?”
“Ha Gangu.”
“Chudne ke baad us deen ki tarah nakhre ki to ?”
“Nahi karoongi darling.”
“Phir bhi tere uppar bharosa nahi mujhe.”
“Aisa hoga hi nahi. I promise.”
“Agar aisa kiya to tera aisa haal karoonga ki tu kahi ki nahi rahegi. Main gareeb jaroor hoon lekin tere jaisi ameer aurat ka gulam nahi ki kaam hone ke baad maar khau. Aakhiri baar soch le. Agar koi samasya hai to chali jaa. Main tujhe nahi choonga. Agar chudna hai mujhse to phir poori tarah se apne aapko mere hawale karde. Phir tu chahkar bhi yaha se jaa nahi payegi. Waqt hai soch le.”

  Disha ne desperation mein aakar Gangu ko long lip kiss kiya aur kaha “main aab se tumhari hoon. Main tumhare hawale khud ko karti hoon. Aab time waste maat karo aur mere jism ko phad do. Main hawas ki aag mein jaal rahi hoon. Meri aag bujhao.”
Gangu ke Disha ko dhakka marte hue “mubarak ho. Aaj se tu is Bikhari ki gulaam hui. Raand aab taiyaar ho ja. Teri maarunga aaj.”

  Gangu aab Disha ke boobs ko chusne laga. Boobs ke nipple pe jeeb ghumne laga. Jeeb ghumate hue nipple ko halke se bite kiya. Disha dard se chillai.

“Tumhare stan mein doodh nahi hai. Karan sahab kaab maa banayenge tumhe ?”
“Abhi to nahi pata.”
“Disha ek baat bata doon. Tujhe main bahut pyaar karta hoon. Meri banke rehna.”
“Main bhi tumhe chahati hoon.”

   Gangu ne Disha ko sidha letaya aur apna kaala lund Disha ki chut mein ghusa diya. Disha to jaise anand ki lahar mein gothe khane lagi. Gangu ne dheere dheere dhakka marna shuru kar diya. Disha aur Gangu ek doosre ki aankho mein aankhe daal kar dekh rahe the. Disha se gore jism ko dekhta hua Gangu kamini muskan diye kaha “waise tu mujhe kyon pasand karti hai ?”
Disha ke paas koi jawab na tha.
“Bol na aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh.” Gangu dhakke ki speed thodi si fast karte hue kaha.
“Tum bahut aache ho. Isiliye.”
“Tu janana chahati hai ki kyon main tujhe chahata hoon ?” Gangu ne kaha.
“Kyon ?” 
“Tu bahut badi maal hai isiliye. Tujhe chodne ka roj sapna dekhta tha. Sochta tha ki ek deen teri game wapas bajake rahunga. Us raat ki tarah.”
“Us raat ko galti ho gayi thi auuuuuuuurrrrrrrrr aaaaaaaajjjjjjjj. “
“Aaajjjjjj kya raand ?”
“Aaj main tumse pyaar kar baithi.”
“Sach mein ?”
“Ha sach mein.”
“Wah meri raand.”
“Please aisa maat kaho mujhe.”
“Tu meri biwi thodi na hai. Raand to kahunga hi. Aur raand koi gaali nahi hai. Yeh to bhawana hai. Tu to meri jaan hai.”
“Lekin main aapki girlfriend jaroor ban sakti hoon.”
” ha meri raand. Lekin bahut jald waqt aane pe tu meri biwi bhi baan jayegi.”
“Aaaaaahhhhhhhh yeh bhi ho sakta hai.”

    Gangu ki speed badh gayi aur woh full speed mein chodne laga. 40 minute ki chudai mein Disha thak chuki aur Gangu bhi climax mein aane wala tha.

“Chal raand ek jaado dikhau ?”
“Kya ?” 
“20 tak ulti ginti geen.”
“Kyon ?”
“Saali sawal maat pooch aur geenana shuru kar.”
“20, 19 ,18….”
“Aaaaaaahhhbbbbbb raaaaaaannnndddddddd maaaaadharchooooodddddd.”
“5,4,3…2,1..0”
“Aaaaaahhhhhhhh” Gangu ne apna lund nikala aur Disha ke muh pe jhad gaya.

    Disha ne woh garam virya pee liya.
“Kya jadoo hai tumhara. Pehle mujhpar kiya aur aab. Kaha se sikha aisa kamal ka khel. Maja aa gaya.” Disha ne surprise feel hote hue kaha.
“Main hoon hi kamal ka.” Gangu ne lip kiss karte hue kaha.

  
       Gangu ne Disha ko utla karke gand ko chatne laga. Disha ki gang pe poori tarah se apna thook phela diya. 
“Aaaahhh kya china gand hai tera. Wah bhai wah.” Itna kehkar Gangu ne daato se jorse gand ko kaata.
“Oooouuucccchhh kya kar rahe ho dard ho raha hai.”
“Jee kar raha hai apna love bite iss gand pe chap doon. Aap chaal taiyaar hoja gand marwane ke liye.”
“No please. Main thak gayi hoon. Himmat nahi ho rahai hai aage badne ki.”
“Tujhse kisi ne poocha ? Teri maa ki abhi batata hoon. Saali itne deeno ki bhadas hai. Teri jaisi maal raand pe daya khani nahi chahiye. Aisi chudai maaro ki chahkar bhaag na sake.”

  Gangu ne time waste kiye bina gand mein lund ghusa diya. Loda itna bada tha ki tight gand mein jaise hi poori tarah se ghusa, Disha dard ke wajah se behosh ho gayi. Gangu ne koi bhi tarah se daya nahi ki. Berehem janwar ki tarh gand marta raha. Disha ki gand sooj chuki thi kyonki gaamd kabhi marwai nahi thi. Gamgu kaafi der tak gand marta raha. Disha ko thodi der baad hosh aaya aur dekha ki abhi bhi Gangu gaand maar raha hai. 

    Thodi der baad Gangu full speed dhakke ke baad apna virya gand ke andar hi daal diya. Garam lava ne Disha ki gand ko maje se bhar diya. Disha aur Gangu thake hare ek doosre se lipatke so gaye. Gangu ka ganda paseena Disha ke face pe girta jaa rha tha. Gangu aur Disha aab do jism ek jaan jaise ho chuke the.

   Ek crorepati aur khubsoorat jawan biwi aaj ek galeez, kaale, Badsoorat, sadakchap aur bikhari buddhe ki aaj ho chuki hai.

Raat ke andhere mein jakar dono ki neend udi. Disha ne jab Gangu ko khud ke paas dekha to jaise chehre pe muskaan aa gayi. Gangu ki neend udi aur woh Disha se gale lagte hue kaha “Oh meri jaan. Mujhe zindagi ki sabse badi khushi tumne di hai. Meri akeli zindagi mein mera saath tumne diya.”

   Disha ne Gangu ko kiss karte hue kaha “Akeli to main bhi thi. Hazaro chahane walo ke bich akeli. Paisa saabkuh nahi hota. Pyaar to tumne diya aur ijjat Karan ne di.”
Gangu Disha ka chehara apni taraf karte hue kaha “Woh to tumhe ijjat deta hai aur tumhe pyaar. Lekin ek baat bata doon. Main tumse pyaar had se jyada karta hoon.”

     Disha aur Gangu kuch der ek doosre se satkar lete hue the. Disha bistar se uth gayi aur ghar ke bahar khadi ho gayi. Chaddar se khud ko lapete hue woh bahar khadi thi. Raat ki thandi hawa se use anand sa aa raha tha. Gangu Disha ke blanket mein ghus gaya. Dono ek hi blanket mein the. Gangu Disha ko kiss karne laga. Disha ko wapis current jaisa feel hua. Gangu bhi Disha ki tarah thaka hua tha. Lekin Disha ke body ko touch karte hi josh aa gaya. Disha ko phir se room mein le gaya aur darwaja band karke bed pe use gira diya. Disha saab samajh gayi ki Gangu ka mood phir se on ho chuka hai.

    Badle mein towel ko uthar pheka aur nangi bed pe let gayi. Gangu ne Disha ka komal per pakda aur kiss karne laga. Makkhn jaisa per woh Gangu ka rough lip aapas mein mil gaye. Disha ko uska rough lips feel ho raha tha aur alag se maja aane laga. Gangu ne pero ko chatna shuru kar diya. Uski gandi thook pero pe girne laga aur erotic scene lag raha tha. Disha ne Gangu ko ishara karte hue khud pe letne ko kaha. Gangu Disha pe let gaya. Dono ke jism ek doosre se chipak gaye. Gangu ke sine se Disha ka boobs dab rahe the. Gangu ne nipple ki taraf dekha aur chusne laga. Disha garam hone lagi. Woh siskari nikalte hue boli “Uuuummmmm Gangu chuso ise aur chuso ise. Tumhare pyaar mein main pagal ho chuki hoon. Aaaaahhhh suck my fair boobs.”

   Gangu Disha ki or dekhte hue kaha “Tune mujhe bhi pagal kar diya hai. Pata nahi ki kaise tu meri girlfriend ban gayi.”
“Girlfriend maat bolo mujhe. Mujhe itna hi mante ho apna ?”
“Or kya banau ? Biwi banegi tu meri ?”
   Disha ne kaha “Kash hoti.”
“Agar aab tu meri biwi ban jaye to galat bhi nahi hai.”
“Pagal ho kya ? Karan mera pati hai. Use chodkar main doosre ki biwi kaise ban sakti hoon ?”
“Yahi to problem hai. Ek baar meri biwi ban jaati to yaha chupkar ek doosre se pyaar nahi karte.”

    Gangu ne apna lund dikhate hue Disha ko kaha “Aab chus is lund ko.”
Disha ne muh bigadte hue kaha ‘ Chiiii. Kitna ganda hai yeh. Kaala aur maila saath hi badboodar bhi.”
Gangu ne Disha ke baal pakadte hue kaha “Jab isse teri chut aur gand marta tha tab nahi laga tujhe yeh ganda ? Chup chap shuru ho ja warna jaa nahi karta main tere saath chudai.

    Disha ke liye badi mushkil ka samay tha. Is gande se lund ko chusna hi padega warna Gangu uske saath sex nahi karega. Gangu ka sex woh miss nahi karna chahati. Or koi option bhi to nahi raha uske paas. Disha ne haar mante hue lund ko apne gore haatho mein pakada. Haatho se Gangu ka lund sehlane lagi. Problem yeh thi ki lund ko pakadte hi uska gora haath maila ho gaya. Kaala mail uske haath chap chuka tha. Aab himaat jutake Disha ne lund ko face ki taraf kiya. Face se jaise hi nazdik aaya, gandh ki wajah se ulti mehsoos ho rahi thi. Himmat jutake lund ko apne muh mein liya. Taste usse bahut ganda lag raha tha. Gangu ko scene dekhne mein maja aa raha tha. Uske laal laal lips pe Gangu ka kaala lund. 10 minute tak lund chusa Disha ne. 

   10 minute lund chusne ke baad use saja se maja aane laga. Us gandh ko woh pasand karne lagi. Gangu ka 8 inch bada lund aasanise muh mein lene lagi. Gangu bhi siskari marne laga. Gangu ne apna haath Disha ke baalo mein daal diya aur bola “Waaahhhhh meri raand kya chusti hai tu. Maja aa gaya. Lagta hai meri yeh raandi loda chusne mein mahir ho jayegi. Chus or chus isse.

   Disha ko lund pasand aane laga. Porra lund ek saath muh mein bhar leti aur andar bahar karti. Lund ke lagatar chue rehne se Gangu aakhir mein jhad gaya Disha ke muh mein. Disha ne ek boond khali jaane nahi diya aur pee gayi Gangu ke lode se nikle hue raas ko. Disha ne smile dete hue Gangu ko apni chut ki taraf ishara karte hue kaha “Meri pussy kaam wasna ki aag mein jaal raha hai. Please iski aag ko bujha do. Apna yeh hathiyaar meri pussy mein daal do.”

   Ganu ne apna lund chut mein daal diya. Chut tight tha aur majedar bhi. Disha ki saasein upar niche hone lagi. Woh apne dono haatho se Gangu ka sir pakada aur jhukate hue apne lips se uske lips ko kiss kiya. Gangu ne apni gandi jeeb Disha ke lips pe ferne laga. Disha ka muh band tha. Gangu ne muh ko dabaya aur Disha ka muh khul gaya. Muh khulte hi Gangu ne muh ke andar apna thook giraya. Disha ne us gande thook ko asani se nigal liya. Passionate kiss tha dono ke bich. Disha bhul chuki thi ki woh apne baap se bade umar ke buddhe se apne jism ki aag bujha rahi hai. Lekin yeh baat bhi galat nahi thi ki Gangu a stamina kisi jawan mard se kaam nahi tha. Jawan mard ko takkar de  aisa khunkhar takat tha chudai mein.

    Gangu dhakke dene mein mast tha. “Aaaaahhhhh kya jawan haseen aurat mere bistar pe hai. Aaj to kismat mere saath hai.”
“Kismat tumhare saath to main kaha hoon ?”
“Tu hi to meri kismat hai. Kismat koi doosri chiz thodi na hai.”
“Oh so sweet. Main aapko itni pyari hoon.”
“Itni pyari hai ki agar mujhse koi pooche ki tujhe kya chahiye to us chahat mein Disha ka hi naam rahega.”
“Kash hum pehle mile hote.”
“Kab pehle.”
“Shaadi se pehle.”
“Phir to tu meri ho hi nahi pati. AAAAAHHHH.”
“Kyooonnnnn ?”
“Tere maa baap mere se teri shaadi na hone dete.”
“To phiiirr aaaaaahhhhhh hum dono ghar se bhaag jaate.”
“Phir tujhe meri mardo wali taqat usi waqt bata deta.”
“Abhi bhi jawan mard tumse haar jaye. Aisi taqat hai tumhare paas. 

   Gangu lagatar thukai karte jaa raha tha. Disha apni aakhein band karke maje le rahi thi. Lagatar thukai ke baad Gangu jhad gaya. Dono waise bhi thake hue the pehli chudai se aur doosri chudai se aur bhi. Disha ke paas aab taqat nahi bachi thi. Lekin Gangu ne socha ki ek aur baar chut maari jaye lekin Disha ko soya dekh socha ki itna bhi janwarpana thik nahi. Phir subah ko thukai karega hi. Dono ek saath nange soye hue the. Raat ke 3 baje chudai ka programme khatam hua.

     Subah ko 8 baje Gangu utha bistar se aur Disha ki taraf dekha.  Disha gehri neend mein so rahi thi.

 Disha ko paakar yaha Gangu khud ko raja maan raha tha to udhar uska dost Manu ka haal boora tha. Manu Simran ko jab bhi dekhta to yahi sochata ki kahi usse koi galat kaam to nahi hua kyonki kaam agar itna sa yaani ungli bhar bhi galat hua to Simran ka ghussa satve aasman par.

   Subah subah Simran ke ghar roj ki tarah Manu kaam karne aaya. Woh ghar ki safai kar raha tha. Us waqt ghar mein Simran aram se beithi hui thi. Woh baar baar darr ki wajah se nazre chupa raha tha. Maan mein khud se yeh kehta “Kaha phas gaya main. Yeh ladki jab bhi mujhe dekhti hai to aisa lagta hai ki abhi jaan se maar degi. Har waqt ghussa. Jee karta hai ghar se bhaag jaun aur yeh naukri hi na karu lekin naukri nahi kiya to paise kaha se milenge ? Mere charas ganja ka jugad kaise hoga ?”

   Woh kaam karte karte Simran ke study room mein aa gaya.  Study room kafi bada tha aur expensive bhi. Waha table mein whiskey se bhara glass tha. 

  Manu saaf safai pe lag gaya. Lekin achanak se awaz aayi Simran ki “Yaha kya kar rahe ho ? Baki ki safai ho gayi ?”
“Ha baki ki ho gayi. Aab yahi kaam baaki hai. Manu ne darte hue kaha.
“Ha ho gaya to phir darr kyon rahe ho. Nonsense.” Simran ne muh bigadte hue kaha.
“Baas aise hi.”

    Simran Manu ka kaam dekh rahi thi. Ya yuh kaho to check kar rahi thi baithe baithe.

   Simran ne whisky ka sip lete hue kaha “Aacha suno. Kaal swimming pool bhi saaf karna hai tumhe. Kitne deeno se safai nahi ki.” 
“Ha memsaab.” 
“Or ek baat. Mujhe ghoor kyon rahe ho abhi. Kabhi ladki dekha nahi tumne. Bewakoof.”
“Boora na mane ek baat poochu ?”
“Ha poocho.”
“Aap film heroine hai ?”
“Kyon aisa sawal kyon pooch rahe ho ?”
“Kaal maine ek picture dekha tha. Hate Story 3. Uski heroine aapki tarah dikhati hai. Aap woh kya naam hai ??? Kahi aap Zareen Khan to nahi ?”
“What nonsense ? Aisa kyon lagta hai tumhe ?” Simran ne thoda smile dete hue kaha.
“Woh aapke jaise dikhati hai. Bas farq itna hai ki ap jyada khubsoorat ho.”
“Hey mera majak uda rahe ho ?”
“Nahi kasam se. Aapke samne woh fikki hai. Lekin phir bhi kya aap ???”
“Nahi main woh nahi hoon.” 
“Lekin yeh maat sochiyega ki main aapka majak uda raha hoon.”
“Tum jaiso ki aukat bhi nahi. Mere ghar ke kachre ke barabar bhi nahi tum.” Simran ne akad dikate hue kaha.
“Sahi kaha memsaab lekin aap khuboorat hai itna kahoonga. Dil se keh raha hoon.”
“Oh thank you aab tum jao yaha se.”

    Manu chala gaya. Uska maan hi nahi lag raha tha yaha kaam karne ka. Simran har baar use daat deti ya phir english mein gaali de deti. Yaha Manu ka dil nahi kar raha tha to waha Simran ko pehli baar uski baat pasand aayi. Wajah tarif nahi thi. Tarif to deen mein 50 se 60 log karte hai uski lekin Manu jo nukar hai uska, gaali itna sunta hai phir bhi uski taarif kar raha tha. 
    
    Simran ne thodi der files check kiya aur baad mein shower liya. Aaj woh office nahi jaane wali thi. Woh shower lekar ready hui. Lekin jab khud ko mirror mein dekha to face pe smile aa gayi. Usse Manu ki taarif yaad aa gayi. Apni khubsoorati ko dekh rahi thi.  

Apni khubsoorati aur rich hone ka jyada ghamand tha. Khud ko mirror mein dekhte hue boli ” Mujhe jaisi ladki is duniya main bahut kaam hai. I am rich and beautiful. No one can beat me.”

“Gangu idhar aao na. Waha kaha baithe ho. Meri madad karo na. Yeh kachra bahar fphekkar aao na.”Disha ghar mein pocha lagate hue boli. 
“Wah aaj tumne bahut mehnat ki. Porre ghar ka kachra saaf kar diya.” Gangu ne room ke har ek ek kone ko dekhne laga.
“Aakhir yeh ghar mera bhi to hai.” Disha ne smile dete hue kaha.
“Tu bhi na. Chal main abhi aata hoon.” Kachre ko haath mein lete hue Gangu waha se chala gaya.

    Room ka poora pocha karke Disha ne poore ghar ko saaf kar diya. Aab ghar kuch dekhne layak lag raha tha. Gangu ko itne saalo mein pehli baar apna ghar aacha laga. 

“Wah meri jaan. Tune room ko sundar bana diya. Chal aab nahane jaa.” 

   Disha maan mein bathroom ko yaad kiya. Bahut ganda tha. Bathroom kaise saaf karein yeh sochkar ghin aa rahi thi. Jab bhi woh bathroom jaati hai usse vomit jaisa feel hota hai. Woh apna towel lekar bathroom gayi. Lekin jab woh bathroom gayi uske hosh ud gaye. Bathroom kafi saaf aur aacha lag raha tha. Woh samajh gayi ki shayad yeh Gangu ka surprise hai. Isiliye woh 4 ghante se use room mein safai mein busy rakhkar bathroom saaf kiya.

   “Thank you Gangu. Thank you so much.”
“Thank you se kaam nahi chalega.”
“To phir kya chahiye.”
“Aaj mood bahut hai tujhe chodne ka.”
“Main aati hoon taiyaar hokar mere sajan ke paas. Tab tak relax.”
“Jaldi aana warna uthake teri chudai karna shuru kar doonga.” 

   Disha nahane chali gayi aur Gangu usse chodne ki taiyaari kar raha tha. 30 minute baad Disha nahake room mein enter hui. Us waqt woh saree mein thi. 
“Abey yeh kya kiya ? Saree kyon pehni. Nangi aa jati.”
“ssssshhhhh aise kabhi maja nahi aata. Sex ke time kapde aise pehno ki jisse utrne mein maja aaye.”
“Wah raandi. Tu bhi kamal ki raand hai. Lekin abhi mujhe ek kaam aa gaya hai. Abhi teri chudai nahi kar sakta. Raat ko teri gand maroonga.Aaj ek kaam se mujhe bahar jaana hoga. Ghar mein fan nahi hai. Tere liye lene jaa raha hoon. Aur kuch le aao ?”
“Tum jaldi aana. Aaj romance karne ka mood chad gaya hai.”

   Gangu ne Disha ko lip lock karte hue “Abhi chalta hoon. Phir teri game bajaunga.” 
 Gangu chala gaya. Disha sharmate hue niche dekhne lagi.

    Simran ka aaj office mein jaane ka mood nahi tha. Woh soch rahi thi ki aaj office na jaya jaye. Woh aram se bath karke ghar se thodi der bahar gayi ghumne ke liye. Darasal woh ghar se 100 meter door mall mein saman lene ke liye nikal padi. Raste ki shuruat mein hi Gangu ko samne paya. Gangu us waqt waha se paas ho raha tha. Simran ne Gangu ko awaz dete hue hi ka ishara kiya. Gangu smile dete hue paas aa pahucha. Disha ne badi si smile di Gangu ko.

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“Namaste memsaab. Kaisi hai aap ?
“Main bilkul thik hoon. Aur aap ?”
“Ji bilkul thik hoon. Woh Manu kaam thik se kar to raha hai na ?”
“Ha abhi to thik hai. Lekin woh mujhe itna aacha nahi lagta. Bakwas lagta hai woh.” Simran ke chehre par se ghin saaf saaf dikhai de rahi thi. 
“Agar koi samasya ho to bataiyega jaroor. Khabar loonga uski.”
“Uski koi jaroorat nahi hai. Lekin agar aap kaam karne aate to bahut aacha hota.”
“Aab main 70 saal ka buddha. Thoda thak jata hoon. Lekin koi baat nahi. Koshish karoonga aapke ghar bhi aane ka.” Gangu ne kaha. Lekin uske baad Gangu ne maan mein kaha “nahi aaunga. Meri Disha ke ghar mein hi naukri karoonga. Deen mein kaam aur raat mein uske saath kaamleela. Hahahahah.”

   Simran ne kaha “chaliye aapki bhi baat maan leti hoon. Lekin please agar aapko meri jaroorat pade to bataiyega zaroor.”
Gangu maan mein “woh to Manu ko teri jaroorat hai. Apni jawan jism se jaroorat poori karle. Hehehehehehehe.”

 Simran ne chutki bajate hue kaha “kaha kho gaye aap ? Saab thik hai na ?” 
Gangu :- ji haa. Saab thik hai. Aacha main chalta hoon. Apna khayal rakhiyega.

  Dono alag hue. Gangu paas ke bajar mein table fan lene gaya. Waha usne table fan kharida aur thoda sa saman lekar woh apne ghar ko nikal pada. Disha us waqt aaram kar rahi thi. Woh gehri neend mein so rahi thi. Shaam ke 5 baaj chuke the aur Gangu ghar pahuch gaya. Woh Disha ko sote hue paya. Disha ko sota dekh woh bina awaz kiye apne thake hue sharir ko doosri khatiya pe tika diya. Dekhte dekhte andhera kaab ho gaya pata hi nahi chala. Disha ki aankhe khuli to dekha ki bagal wali khatiya pe Gangu soya hua hai. 

  Gangu ko uthate hue “aapne aaj kuch khaya nahi.”
Gangu :- jaroorat nahi hai mujhse kuch khane ki. Tumhe sota dekh uthane ka maan nahi hua. Socha abhi aram karlo phir baad mein tumhari neend ko raat bhar udata rahoonga.”

   Disha sharam ke maare laal ho gayi. Gangu ne Disha ko kaan mein dheere awaz se bola “Tere liye kuch saman bhi laya hoon. Zara pehenke dikha meri jaan. Aur haa table fan ko bhi laga de. Garmi mein tu rahe yeh mujhe bilkul bhi aacha nahi lagta.”

   Gangu ke aakhiri sentence ko sunkar Disha thodi emotional feel karne lagi. Itna gareeb hokar bhi bahut khayal rakhta hai  Disha ka aisa woh soch rahi thi. Maan mein khud se kehne lagi “rehne ko na itna bada ghar, paise bhi nahi hai iske paas aur phir bhi mere liye kya kuch nahi karta. I really love you Gangu.”

    Disha ne kapde change kiye. Kapde kuch alag sa tha. Gangu rah dekh raha tha ki kab woh taiyaar hogi aur use intazar bhi jyada nahi karna pada. Disha ne andar se awaz lagate hue use aane ko kaha. Gangu andar gaya aur Disha ko dekhte hi muh khula ka khula reh gaya. Sex bomb lag rahi thi. Disha us waqt khatiya mein beithi hui aankho mein kajal laga rahi thi. 

Gangu ka haal behaal sa lag raha tha aur Disha uske behaal hone ki wajah samajh gayi aur maan hi maan apne hotness pe garv karne lagi. Mujra mein aayi hui ladki ke kapde Gangu ne gift kiya tha. Usse un kapdo mein dekhkar aisa lag raha tha ki jaise koi trained tawayat uske samne ho. Un kapdo mein dekhkar Disha ke saath rough sex aur saath hi saath thodi dirty and kinky baatein karne ka maan ho raha tha Gangu ko.

    Disha ne ungali se ishara karte hue apne paas aane ko kaha. Gangu ka dil challi ho gaya uski qatil adao se.

“Kaisi lag rahi hoon main ?”
Gangu kuch bola nahi to Disha ne wapis sawal wahi poocha. Gangu ka jawab kuch bhi na aaya. Disha samajh gayi ki Gangu kitni boori tarah se ghayal ho chuka hai. Gangu Disha ke qareeb aaya aur bola “zindagi mein apni khubsoorati ke baare mein mujhse koi sawal maat karna. Tumhara koi jawab nahi. Tum to jaise……. aajjjj…..”

“Aaj kya ? Gangu darling.” Disha ne Gangu ke seene pe apna gora aur mulayam sa haath ferte hue kaha.
Gangu Disha ke cleavage ko ghur raha tha. Clevage bahut hi sexy tha. Boobs itne bade ki kapde thik se dhak nahi paa rahe the use. Achanak se Gangu ke muh mein laar tapakne laga. Usne Disha ke clevage pe face rakha aur chatne laga. Gangu ke muh se gandi thook clevage se paas hokar poore kapde pe phelne lage. Disha ke upar ke kapde gile ho chuke the. 

“Oh Gangu tum bhi na. Poora kapda bigad diya. Apne gandhe thook se mera body aur kapda geela kar diya.” Disha ne apne kapde ko dekhte hue kaha.
 “Arey meri jaan. Yeh kapda tere badan pe kuch hi der ke liye tha kyonki ise utarke hi tumari gand marunga.”

  Disha ko Gangu ki gandi laar se thoda cureent jaisa aane laga. Gangu ne apne dono haatho se Disha ke boobs ko nichodne laga jor se. Disha ko meetha dard mehsoos hone laga. Uske baalo ki khushbu Gangu ko pagal kiye jaa raha tha. Gangu ke khade lund ko dekh Disha ne jhatse upar se hi tham liya. Gangu samajh gaya ki aaj raat ka mahol kisi ghamasan ladai se kaam nahi hoga. Gangu ne Disha ko apne gale se laga liya. Backless kameez mein Disha ka sexy back dikh raha tha. Gangu ne Disha ko ulta leta diya. Disha ke mulayam pith pe apna ganda haath ferne laga. Itna chika aur makkhan jaisa pith Gangu ko apni aur khich rahi thi. 

   Gangu pith ko chatne laga. Pith pe bhi uski gandi si thook phelne lagi. Gangu mulayam gaand ko dabane laga. Soft aur badi si gand do khurdure haatho se dabne laga. Disha siskari lene lagi. Gaand ko haatho se masalke Gangu ne apna haath salwar ke nade pe rakha aur kichke salwar ko jism se alag. Aab woh gand pe kiss karne laga aur daanto se bite kiya. Woh dard Disha ko madhosh kiye jaa rahi thi. Disha ke panty ko apne daat se utarkar Gangu ne Disha ke kameez utar diya. Aab khud bhi kapde utarkar Disha ko lip kiss karne laga. Dono ki nangi jism ek doosre se chipki hui thi.  Disha ki saasein upar niche hone lagi lekin phir bhi bade desperately se Gangu ko kiss kar rahi thi. 

“Disha oohhhhhhhhh. Teri chut marni hai mujhe. Chal taiyaar hoja.”

  Gangu ne Disha ko niche letakar apne lund ko chut mein pel diya. Disha garam hone lagi. Gangu Disha ki aankho mein dha aur dono haatho se Disha ke boobs ko masalne laga. Disha siskari lene lagi. Disha ko dhakka marte hue apne sharir ko poori tarah se Disha ke upar hi tika diya. Khatiya hilne laga. Gangu ek second bhi ruk nahi raha tha. Woh lagatar dhakka dene laga. Disha ne apne dono haatho ko upar karke window ke grills ko kaske pakad liya. 

“Aaaaaooooooo oooooohhhhhhh maaaaaaaaaa. I caaaannnnnn’ttttt take it. aaaauuuuccchhhhhh.”
“Chikh aur chilla. Yaha koi tujhe nahi rokega na mujhe. Yaha main hi tera malik aur man jo chahu wahi hoga. Aaaaahhhhhh aur le mera lund.”
“Gangu mujhe aab tumhari adat hone lagi hai. Tum kahi chale maat jana warna main jeetejee mar jaungi.”
“Aaaaahhhhhh tu jaane ki baat karti hai ? Tujhe chodkar kaun jayega ?”
“Mera pati mujhe kitna door hai. Meri lakho ki jawani chodkar chala gaya. Yaha tum uski kami ko poori kar rahe ho. Mujhe aab uski yaad nahi aa rahi.”

    Gangu ne speed bahut badha di. Aab Disha ko haad se jyada dard hone laga. Woh baar baar Gangu ko dheeme se dhakka marne ko keh rhi thi lekin Gangu ek bhi nahi sun raha tha aur ek berehem janwaro ki tarah dhakke diye jaa raha tha. Disha se dard saha nahi jaa raha tha, Uske aankho se aasu aane lage. Gangu ko koi parwah nahi thi. Woh apni bhadas utar raha tha. Woh Disha ko gulam ki tarah treat kar raha tha. Disha ko har jagar se masalne laga. Disha ko apne upar letakar dakke marne laga. Apne dono haath se gaand pe thappad mara. Thappad itna jor jor se mar raha tha ki Disha kuch jyada hi chillane lagi. 

    Gaand ko masalne lagta to thappad marta. Chut pe dhakka aab limitless speed mein tha. Disha ke chut mein hi aakhir woh jhad gaya tha. Disha jaise behosh hokar bistar pe aadhi mari hui let gayi. 

   Gangu bidi aur machis lekar bahar chala gaya. Disha ko jab hosh aaya to woh Gangu ke paas chali gayi.

“Suno. Tum jara andar aaoge ?”
“Bahar aaja. Nangi hui to kya hua. Aab nakhremaat kar aur chup chap aa.”
Disha Gangu ke paas beith gayi.
“Sun meri baat. Main teri chut mein jhad gaya tha. Kaal pill lakar de doonga. Kha lena warna pragnent ho jayegi.”
“Suno tumse ek baar kehni hai.”
“Kya ?”
“Mujhse haadi karoge tum ?”
“Kya. tera dimag kharab hai ? Tu shaadi shuda aurat hai. Log kya kahenge.”
“Logo ko pata nahi chalega. Duniya ke liye hum ajnabee lekin andar hi hum pati patni ki tarah rahenge.”
“Aabhi itna kahunga ki yeh sahi waqt nahi hai.”
“Please Ganguuu.”
“Meri baat ko samajh. Abhi nahi. Jab waqt aayega tab karenge. Mere liye kaam se kaam rah dekhle.”

“Thik hai lekin jaldi mujhse saadi karna.”

    Dono ek doosre ke gale lag gaye.

Disha is waqt Gangu ke saath beithi hui thi. Raat ke 2 baje the. 

“Gangu main huesha ke liye tumhari ho jana chahati hoon.”
“Itna asan nahi hai yeh saab.”
“Matlab ?”
“Tum hi samajhlo.”
“Yeh ghuma phirakar baat maat karo. Saaf saaf bolo na.”
“Dekho. Baat saaf saaf hai. Tum mehlo aur bade bunglow mein rehne wali amir aurat ho. Meri aukat nahi hai tumhare samne duniya ke nazro mein. Meri duniya alag hai. Agar tum meri hona chahati ho to tumhare baare mein mere logo ko pata hona chahiye. Meri duniya mein mere jaise gande, galiz aur buddhe log hi hai. Tumko usnke baare mein pata hona chahiye aur unko tumhare baare mein.”

   Yeh sunkar Disha thodi tension mein aa gayi. Woh kuch bol nahi paayi. 

“Maine kaha tha na. Itna asan nahi hai meri ho jana.” Gangu ne kaha.
“Kya tumhara aur humara milan aise nahi ho sakta ?”
“Ho sakta hai. Lekin tum hi to keh rahi thi ki tum meri ho jana chahati ho. So maine yeh apni sharte keh di tumhe.”
“Lekin……”
“Lekin vekin kya ?”
“Agar tumhare yaad dost kisi aur ko mere baare mein keh diya to ? Meri ijjat ka kya hoga ? Meri zindagi barbad ho jayegi. Main barbad ho jaungi.”
“Kya tumhe hum gande log lagte hai. Humare dost tumhare duniya ke logo ki tarah nahi hote. Hum gareeb hai lekin ek doosre ke baare mein saab jaante hai. Saalo se hum saab saath mein rahe hai. Bina kisi swarth aur lalach ke.”
“Mushkil hai yeh saab.”
“Ha main janta hoon. Chinta maat karo. Poori na sahi lekin aadhi tarah se tum meri ho.”
“Lekin main poori tarah se tumhari ho jana chahati hoon.”
“Bhul jao.”

      Gangu waha se uthkar chala gaya.  Disha sochati reh gayi. Kafi der aise hi beithi rahi lekin koi natije pe nahi pahuchi. Dekhte dekhte aubah ke 5 baaj chuke the. Disha ki aankho mein koi neend nahi. Andar khatiye pe Gangu so raha tha. Phir Disha darwaje se uthkar paas hi pade chair pe beithi. Subah ke 7 baaj chuke the. 5 ghante ke baad bhi Disha kahi khoi hui si thi. Woh maan hi maan khud se baat karne lagi. 

“Kya soch rahi hai Disha tu ? Kitni swarthi hai tu. Woh Gangu jisne tere liye apni jaan dao pe laga di. Tere liye kya kuch nahi saha usne. Tere liye apna aram aur saab kuch chodne ko taiyaar hai. Tu na taklif mein ho yehi woh sochkar saab kuch tere liye karta hai. Tujhse kabhi woh kuch nahi manga. Aaj jab tu uski hona chahati hai to uski ek choti se baat nahi maan sakti ? Woh aur uske yaar dost galat nahi honge. Yeh swarthi aur kaminey log teri duniya mein honge. Mana ki woh log jawan aur amir aurton ke shaukeen honge lekin Gangu jaise log kabhi kisi ke saath jabarjasti nahi kar sakte. Agar Gangu chahata to tere diye hue jakham ka badla tera bang karke chuka deta lekin usne kuch nahi kiya. Ulta se tera dil jeetkar apne pyar ka sach tere samne rakha.”

   Halaki dosto yeh baat jaroor hai ki Gangu Disha se apni hawas ki pyaas bujhana chahata hai. Woh kamina jaroor hai lekin Disha se woh sirf maje lena chahata hai na ki blackmail. Shayad aanewale waqt mein woh kai ladkiyon se apne hawas pyas bujha bhi sakta hai.

   Khud se baat karne ke baad Disha natije pe pahuchi. Woh taiyaar thi Gangu ki shart manane ke liye. Gangu subah 7 baje uth gaya aur naha dhokar woh Disha ke paas aa pahucha.

“Suno mujhe tumse kuch kehna hai.”
“Bolo na jaaneman. Aaj mud hai chodne ka. Chal aaja bistar pe.”
“Shut up. I am serious right now. Jaroori baat karni hai mujhe.”
“Jo bhi bolna hai jaldi bolo kyonki mood aa gaya mera tujhe ragadne ka.” Gangu ne Disha ki gaand ko sehlate hue bola.
“Gangu main tumhari hone ko taiyaar hoon.”
“Kya keh rahi ho tum ?”
“Ha main abhi jo bol rahi hoon. Sahi keh rahi hoon. Kya mujhe apna banaoge ?”
   Gangu Disha ke gale lagte hue kaha “jaaneman aaj main kitna khush hoon. Yeh main tumhe nahi bata sakta. I love you.”
“I love you too jaanu.”

    Gangu ne Disha  ko khatiya pe gira diya aur bola “aab aaja mere paas. Teri gaand marni hai.”
Gangu jaisi hi uspar girne gaya, Disha toorant hi uthkar bhagu aur boli “chup. Abhi nahi. Baad mein. Pehle apne dosto se milwao phir.”
“Chal jaaneman. Abhi milwata hoon. Phir teri to main bajake rahoonga.”

   Gangu waha se chala gaya aur khushi ke maare Disha ke chehre pe muskan aa gayi. Woh ghar ka kaam kar rahi thi. Aaj Gangu ke liye bahut khush thi. Lekin aab uske paas sirf 3 deeen hi baki tha. Uske baad phir apne ghar wapis aur roj ki tarah ghisi pitti life. Subah ke 10 baje the aur Disha Gangu ke aane ki rah dekh rahi thi. Ek khubsoorat aurat Gangu ki rah mein padi hui thi. Gangu ke saath roj gamasan chudai ko yaad kar rahi thi. Yaad karte karte woh muskura di.

Lekin ek awaj ne uska dhyan bata diya. Woh darwaje ki taraf dekhi to koi ajnabee aadmi bahar khada tha. Us aadmi ki umar bahut jyada thi. Uske saath 3 aur the jisme Gangu bhi tha.

“Suno yeh saab log kaun hai ?”
“Arey yeh mere dost hai jinse tumhe milwana chahata hoon.” Gangu ne haste hue kaha.
Disha ne Gangu ka haath pakadke kinare le gayi aur dheemi awaj mein kaha “Aapko is baarein mein batana chahiye tha na ki aap in saab ko la rahe hai. Main nervous feel kar rahi hoon.”

   Tabhi ek awaz aayi “Dariye maat. Hum Gangu ke dost hai.”
 
 Un 3 buddhon mein se (1) Manu tha jisse aap jante hi hai.
(2) Kalu : Age 68 years.
(3) Gafur Sheikh :- Age 92 years. Bahut buddha.

   Gangu ne Disha ko un saabse introduce karwaya. Woh Gafur ki taraf aage badhte hue bola “Yeh mere chacha jaise hai. Bachpan se hume kahaniya sunate aur bada bhi kiya humko. Inke parivaar mein aab koi nahi hai. Beti ka nikah ho chuka tha 50 saal pehle. 2 betiya thi lekin budhape ki wajah se chal basi. Unke 4 ladke kabhi kabhi aate jaate. Yuh kahe to inka aab koi nahi. Hum saab inka khayal rakhte hai.”

  Disha ne Gafur ke pair chue. Gafur ne Disha ko ashirvaad dete hue kaha “Allah yeh jodi banaye rakhe. Noor hai is khatoon mein. Subhan Allah.”
Disha ke chehre pe muskan si aa gayi.

Manu ne kaha “Bhabhiji. Main to aapke us ghamandi dost ke ghar kaam karta hoon.”
“Kaisi hai woh ?” Disha ne poocha.
“Sach kahoon to bahut hi batameez aur ghamandi ladki hai. Lekin….”
“Lekin kya Manuji ?”
“Lekin bahut khubsoorat hai.” Manu ne sharmate hue kaha.
“Hhahahahaha. Kamal hai Manuji.” Disha ne haste hue kaha.

  Kaalu ne Disha se kaha “Sach kahoon to Gangu ki kismat khul gayi jo aap jaisi sundar aurat uski hui hai. Jaroor pichle janam koi aacha kaam kiya hoga.”
“Thank you somuch. Aapse tareef sunkar aacha laga. 
  
   Sabhi logo ne khub baat chit ki. Disha jo ek amir aurat hai aaj woh low class old men ke bich aram se bat kar rahi thi. Aab use un jaise logo ke koi dikkat nahi thi. Sabhi ne baatein ki aur baad mein jaane ki taiyaari bhi ki. Jaate jaate waqt Gafur ne sabhi ko bahar rehne ko kaha aur Disha ko saath mein kuch baat karne ke liye khada rakha.

  Gafur Disha ko Rs 100 ka note dete hue “Dekho beti waise tum jaise amir logo k liye ek mamuli sa chiz hai lekin ise rakh lo.”
Disha ne Rs 100 wpis kate hue kaha “Aapki dua hi kaafi hai. Aap bade hai. Aapka saath bana rahe in sabke saath humesha.”
Gafur Disha ko kaha “Main to dua karoonga hi lekin Gangu ke saath humesha aache se rehna. Aur ha kaam se kaam ek chiz mangu mana maat karna.”
“Kya ?”
Gafur Disha se height mein bahut chota tha. Woh Disha ke chest tak mushkil se pahuch paa raha tha height ke hisab se. Disha se gale lagte hue kaha “Mere ghar Gangu ke saath jarror aana.”
“Ha chacha. Bilkul aaungi.”
“Aab to humara ek rishta ban chuka hai. Aab to mera tumpar haq bhi hai.”
“Ji bilkul. Aap mujhse bade hai aur haq se mujhe jo kahenge main karoongi.”
“Wah yeh hui na baat. Chalo main chalta hoon lekin bahut jald aana mere ghar. Sabse pehla wala slum mera hai. Main rah dekhoonga tumhare aane ki.”
“Main bahut jald aapke ghar aapse milne aaungi. Aapna khayal rakhna.”
“Thik hai.”
   
    Itna kehkar woh waha se chala gaya.

Disha ke 7 deen poore hue. Aab woh wapis apne ghar aa gayi thi. Gangu ke saath 7 deen aise beet gaye jaise 7 ghante. Disha aab wapis apne alishan ghar mein aa chuki thi. Subah ke 5 baje woh Gangu se chud kar wapis ghar aayi thi. Ghar aate hi woh toorant so gayi. 

  Subah ke 9 baje the aur tab jakar neend udi. Apne aapko paya alishan room mein. Lekin aaj woh us room mein khush nahi thi. Use Gangu ke saath rehne ka maan kar raha tha. Yeh alishan  ghar aur kamra use pinjare mein padi hui chidiya hone ka ehsaas dila rahi thi.

Subah subah achanak se kisi ke aane par door bell baja. Disha ne darwaja jab khola to samne Karan ko dekha.

“Hi my darling. Surprise.”
“Tum aur abhi ? Can’t believe.” Disha ne smile dete hue kaha.
“Darling. I am so happy to come here. I missed you so much.”

   Karan ghar mein aaya. Aaj woh bahut khush tha. Fresh hokar woh Disha ke paas aaya. Disha breakfast taiyaar karke Karan ke paas aayi. Karan ne table par kuch papers rakhe the. Disha ne breakfast ke baad papers ke baare mein poocha. Karan ne jawab mein surprise hai aisa kaha. Disha ne papers padha.

“What the fuck ? Really ? Itna expensive car mere liye ?” 
“Yes darling. Now lets go and have a look aab to car baas aanewali hogi. And listen to the horn. Here it comes.”

  Karan Disha ko lekar bahar nikla. Car Disha ke samne khadi thi. 

“Wow that’s so beautiful car. How it cost ?”
“Kuch jyada nahi baas 52 lakh ki gaadi hai “
“Shut up. Tum bhi na. Lets go for the drive.”
“I am sorry. Abhi nahi. 7 days tak koi nahi chala payega ise na tum na main.”
“Why ?”
“Because we are going for the trip. Hum Abu chal rahe hai.”
“Mount Abu. Wow. Why can’t we go by car ?”
“Stupid it’s Abu Dhabi. Hum waha jaa rahe hai.”
“Oooo. Kon kon saath mein hai. Your businesa partners.”
“No only we two. Maine France jaane se pehle wada kiya tha na.”
“Oooooo so sweet of you.”
“Main car ko gerage mein park karke aata hoon. Get ready. Aaj shaam ke 7 baje humari flight hai.”

  Disha ghar jaate hi packing karne lagi. Woh bahut hi excited thi lekin Gangu ko kaise bataye ki woh 7 deen bahar jaa rahi hai. Gangu ke bina use maja to nahi aayega lekin karein to kya karein. Disha aur Karan packing complete kar liye. Karan ne paper work process complete kar liya.

“Karan suno na. Hume Gangu ko bata dena chahiye ki hum jaa rahe hai warna woh roj subah aata rahega aur humara ghar lock payega.”
“Ek kaam karta hoon. Main chala jata hoon. Paas mein hi kuch kaam baki hai baas finish karke aata hoon.”
“Main bol aaungi na. Don’t worry.”
“Nahi main kehkar aata hoon.”
“Meri baat samjho….”
“Tum meri baat samjho. Koi jaroorat nahi hai takleef lene ki. I will tell him.”
Disha maan mein kehne lagi “inko bhi na. Samajh mein nahi aata. Gangu ke paas jakar kaam se kaam 1 ghante ke liye sex kar leti lekin inko bhi na. Oh Gangu my baby. Kaise tumhare bina rahungi ?”

  Dekhte dekhte shaam honchuki thi aur airport dono pahuch gaye. Flight on time thi isiliye 7 baje right plane apni udan bhar di. Disha aur Gangu hazaro mil ke fasle mein beithe ek doosre ke liye tadap rahe the.

                                (Abu Dhabi trip.)

Trip mein dono ko khub maja aa raha tha. Expensive hotel stay aur best places. Yeh foreign trip dono ke liye koi new experience jaisa nahi tha. Waha dono Ferrari world, Loure, Yas Island, Saddiyat Island aur bahut saari jagah mein ghumne gaye. Dono 5 deeno ke liye Shangri-la hotel mein ruke hue the. Ek deen ka stay Rs 40000 tha. Alishan aur aankho ko bha jaye waise sundar hotel tha. 

Karan aur Disha ne sex ke bhi maje liye. Lekin Karan ka average 25 se 30 minute tak hi rehta jabki Gangu ka average 45 minutes se 1 ghante tak. Sex ke mamle mein Gangu winner tha Disha ke liye. Karan aur Disha ka yeh trip to aacha raha. Dosto agle update mein Disha ki wapsi ke baad ka scene rahega.

Subah ke 8 baje the. Disha aur karan breakfast kar rahe the. Dono husband wife vacation khatam karke Delhi wapis aa gaye the. Karan 7 deen ke moj ke baad apne deal mein decide kiye hue kaam pe busy ho chuka tha. Disha ke ghar mein Gangu 2 deen nahi aaya. Woh soch rahi thi ki aaj Gangu aa jaye to aacha warna woh uske ghar chali jayegi. Karan breakfast complete karke office mein chala gaya.

     9 baje right doorbell baja. Disha ne dekha to Gangu tha. Disha Gangu ke gale lag gayi aur boli “maine aapko kitna miss kiya. I love you so much baby. Come on aab chalo mere room. Let’s love eachother. Mere raja aajao na.”

Gangu ne Disha ka haath pakadte hue kaha “abhi nahi. Chalo taiyaar ho jao. Hume chalna hai.”
“Kaha ?”
“Woh Gafur chacha. Tumse milna chahate hai. Chalo unke ghar.”
“Darling us slum area mein kaise jau ? Koi dekh lega to bahut gadbad ho jayega.”
Gangu ne Disha se kaha “jaaneman. Burqa pehen le. Koi nahi pehchanega. Aur ha taxi mein chalenge samjhi. Chal jaldi kar.”

    Disha ko yeh ek adventure jaisa laga. Woh toorant taiyaar ho gayi. Woh burqa mein thi aab. Gangu toorant taxi khadi karke Disha ko le gaya. Thodi der tak taxi driver Disha ke haath ko dekh raha tha. Woh kisi jawan aurat ka lag raha tha. Gora aur mulayam lekin face delh nahi paa raha tha.

“Abey oye kya ghur raha hai.” Gangu ne ghusse mein taxi driver se kaha.
“Nahi saheb woh. Ladki jawan lag rahi hai. Aapki beti hai kya ?”
“Madharchod. Chup kar. Yeh meri beti nahi hai.”
“To kaun hai ?” 
“Teri behen. Saale chup kar aur gadi chala. Warna teri halat dekhne layak nahi rakhunga.”

   Disha ka dil khush hua. Woh soch rahi thi ki Gangu kitna possesive hai uske liye. Woh uske liye humesha bodyguard jaise behave karta hai. Logo ki gandi nazronse bachata hai. Dekhte dekhte slum area aa gaya. Alag hi duniya ke log. Kaale, badsurat, garib aur gandinjagah, polluted area tha woh. 

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Disha ko vomit jaisa feel hone laga. Bahut gandi smell aa rahi thi. Sewage ki smell thi. Dono taxi se utre.

“Kya hua ? Kaisi hai yeh jagah ?”
“Bahut gandi jagah hai yeh. Hell se bhi kharab. Koi kaise reh sakta hai yaha ?”
“Tum amir ho. Paida hui ho amir ghar mein. Saari zindagi moj masti aur aisho aram jee ho. Garib koi hona mahi chahata. Koi yaha rehna pasand nahi karta lekin garibi aadat dalwa deti hai. Yaha bijli nahi, log gande hai yaha, yaha ganda kaam bhi hota hai. Lekin yahi humari zindagi hai aab. Tumhe yeh asan nahi lagega.”
“Asan lagega. Tumhe paane ke liye is narak mein bhi reh loongi.”
“Meri raandi mujhse itna pyaar karti hai ?”
“Ha haad se bhi jyada pyaar karti hoon.”
“Chal aab chacha ka ghar aane hi wala hai.”

 Dono ek poorani mosque ke piche chote se 2 room ke ghar mein gaye. Upar wala room tailor ka shop tha jo Gafur ka tha. Aab Gafur nahi uska dost Kalu waha kaam karta hai. Gafur sirf ghar mein hi rehta hai. Waise Gafur niche rehta hai. Niche ka room chota tha. Niche ke floor mein 2 room the. Ek extra tha. Gafur apne kamre mein bistar pe leta hua tha. 92 years ki umar thi. Thaka sharir rehta to hai hi. Waise Gafur ki health aachi hai lekin umar ki wajah se aab woh alsi ho gaya tha. Bina kisi bimari ke woh jee raha hai. Disha aur Gangu room mein enter hue aur Gafur ko salam kiya.

“Aao dono andar. Disha beti. Khuda ka shukar hai ki tum aayi. Bada aacha lag raha hai aaj. Yeh burqa utar do.”

  Disha ne burqa utar diya aur woh aan free feel kar rahi thi. 

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“Aapne pehchan kaise liya ki yeh Disha hi hai. Koi aur bhi to ho sakti thi.” Gangu ne poocha.
“Arey jiske jism se khubsoorati ki khushbu aaye aur jiske aa jaane se dil yeh kahe ki yeh koi aur nahi wohi hai jiska tujhe intazaar hai. Disha beti ki khubsoorati ko main aakh band karke bhi pehchan sakta hoon.”

  Disha thodi sharma gayi. Use Gafur ki yeh pehli baat bahit hi jyada aachi lagi. Woh paas wale chair pe beith gayi. Teeno ne baat karna shuru kar diya. Abhi 20 minute hi hue the ki Gangu ko ek kaam yaad aaya. 

“Suno Disha mujhe ek kaam yaad aa gaya. Bahut bada kaam hai. Maaf karna lekin main bhul gaya tha is kaam ke baarein mein. Warna kaal ke aata tumko yaha.” 
“Oh aab kya ?”
“Phir kabhi aa jayenge. Abhi chalna hoga.”
“Aise kaise. Maine Gafur chacha se wada kiya tha. Uska kya ?”
“Ek kaam karo. Tum baat karo. Jab jaana ho to Kalu ya phir Manu ko bula denge chacha. Woh tumhe ghar chod denge.”
“Thik hai.”

    Gangu waha se chala gaya. Disha aur Gafur saath mein the.
“Chalo aab is bahane baat humari ho payegi. Lekin jaldi ghar chali jana.”
“Aapse wada kiya tha na. Aache se time dekar baat karne ka. Wada to nibhana padega.”
“Lekin main buddha aadmi kab tak tumse baat karunga ? Ub jaogi.
“Nahi bilkul nahi. Agar aapko nahi baat karni to main chali jaati hoon.”
“Arey nahi. Warna afsos reh jayega hume.”
“Kis baat ka ?”
“Pehli baar ek khubsoorat pari mere ghar aayi aur chali jaye jaldi to ? Baar baar thodi na ayegi yeh khubsoorat aur pyari haseena.” Gafur thoda flirting mood mein bola.

    Disha ko Gafur ki baato ka asar hone laga. Gafur ki baatein use maje de raha tha.

“Lekin main tumse bahut naraz hoon.” Gafur ne kaha.
“Kyon main kya kiya ?”
“Mujhe tumhara dost banana hai aur tum mujhe chacha bulati ho.”
“Aacha to aapko dost banana hai ?”
“Ha to ?”
“Lekin aapne to kabhi bulaya nahi personally mujhe ghar. Jab kaha tha tab hum pehli baar mile. Us mulaqat ko 12 deen ho gaye. Ek bhi baar Gangu se mere aane ke baare mein poocha ?”
“Ha lekin…….”
“Lekin kya ?”
“Tum amir ho. Mere ghar mein tumhe takleef ho sakti hai. Yeh jagah bahut gandi hai. Tum mana kar deti to ?”
“Aab to nahi banana tumhara dost.”
“Par….”
“Par kya ? Dost ek hote hai. Main amir hoon aur aap garib to iska matlab hum dost nahi ban sakte ? Yeh kisne kaha aapko ? Agar aisa hota to kya main aati yaha pe ?”
  Gafur kuch nahi bola.
“Jawab do aap.”
“Maaf kardo. Lekin mera koi amiro main dost nahi hai. Amir log kaise hote hai woh pata nahi tha. Lekin aaj tum jaisi aurat mere samne hai. Mere dil main tumhari kagah ban gayi. Lekin meherbani karke mujhe maaf kar do.”
“Ha lekin ek shart pe.”
“Konsi shart ?”
“Mujhse humesha khulke baat karenge. Kabhi bhi dil main jo baat ho use chupana nahi. Jaise Gangu ko apna dost mante ho waise mujhe bhi manana.”
“Beshak meri jawan dost.”

  Dono hasne lage. Dono kafi close feel karne lage. 

“Disha meri tabiyat kharab hai. Ek glass paani lekar aaogi ?”
“Ha.”
   
   Disha paani lekar Gafur ke paas aayi. Gafur pani jaise hi lene gaya to galti se Disha ka haath touch kar liya. Gafur ko jaise current sa lag gaya. Pani ka glass haath se phisla aur Disha pe gir gaya. Disha ka kapda geela ho gaya. 

“Maaf karna Disha woh…”
“Koi baat nahi Gafurji. Ho jaati hai galti.”
“Ek kaam karo. Tum kapde badal lo.”
“It’s ok.”
“Nahi. Kapde gile ho gaye hai. Aisa nahi chalega. Chup chap mujhe uthao. Main kapde deta hoon. Ek kapda hai mere paas.”

  Disha ne mana kiya lekin Gafur mana nahi. Akhir mein Disha  maan gayi. Gafur apne room gaya aur waha se ek kapda diya. Disha ne kapda liya aur change kiya. Gafur wapis hall mein aa gaya. Disha change karke aayi. Lekin problem yeh thi ki kapda thoda ajib tha. Dupatta tha hi nahi saath mein. Disha bina dupatte ke Gafur ke samne aayi. Gafur jaise dekhta hi reh gaya. 

“Kapde chote hai. Bakwas lag rahi hoon.”
“Nahi bilkul nahi. Behad khubsoorat lag rahi ho.”
“Aap bhi na.”
“Khuda kasam. Aise hi raho. Change maat karna. Yeh kapda Ayesha ka hai.”
“Kon Ayesha ?”
“Meri doosri  begum. Jo 10 saal pehle chal basi thi. Uske yeh kapde main har 7 deen main dhota hoon. Bahut khubsoorat lagti thi woh. Bhale mujhse 20 saal choti thi lekin mere qareeb thi.”
“Aapki pehli biwi  ?”
“Woh bhi chal basi. Maine 2 nikah kiya tha.”
“2 shaadi ? Aapki biwi maan gayi ?”
“Musalmano mein 3 nikah jayaz hai.”
“Ohh.” Disha kafi shocked thi. 
“Kuch der ke liye ise pehen lo. Ayesha ki yaad aa gayi.”
“Woh khubsoorat thi.”
“Ha. Duniya ki khubsoorat aurat.”
“Aur koi mili nahi ?”
“Koi uske jaisa na hai na hoga.”
  Disha ko yeh baat chub gayi. Woh apni khubsoorati pe bahut naaz karti thi. Lekin Gafur to lagatar Ayesha ki tareed kar raha tha.
“Main bhi nahi ?”
“Nahi. Maine kaha Ayesha jaisa. Lekin ek mili jo usse jyada khubsoorat hai.”
Disha ka dil janana chahta tha ki woh kon hai. “Kon hai woh ?”
“Woh yaha hi hai ?”
“Kaha ?”
“Mere samne.”
 Disha yeh sunkar sharmake hasne lagi. 

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Gafur ki nazar Disha ke boobs pe gayi jo bahut bada aur mast tha. Woh cleavage ko ghur raha tha. Disha ne jab Gafur ki nazar apne clevage pe padte dwkhi to aur sharma gayi.

“Hey. Kya dekh rahe ho ?”
“Tumko.”
“Kisliye ?”
“Ek khubsoorat aurat ko dekh raha hoon. Lekin darr bhi raha hoon ki kahi Ayesha ghussa se garam na ho jaye aur uski aatma meri litai na karne aaye. Kyonki tumse milkar aab woh mujhe kaam khubsoorat lag rahi hai. Gunaah ke taur par maregi to ?”
“To phir main apne ia dost Gafur ko bachaungi na. Use mai  kuch nahi hone doongi.”
“Sach mein ?”
“Koi shaq ?”
“Lekin is bachane wali dost se ek baat kahu to maregi to nahi na ?”
“Kya kehna hai ?”
“Mujhe kiss karna hai.”
“Aap bhi na.”
“Ek kiss.”
“Aacha thik hai.” Disha ne gaal dikhaya.
“Waha nahi.”
“To kaha ?”
“Tumhare seene pe.”
   Disha kuch bolne jaye usse pehle hi Gafur ne clevage pe ek kiss kiya. Disha shock ho gayi. 
“Yeh kya kiya aapne ? Yeh galat hai.”
“Kya galat hai ?”
“Waha jaha pe aapne kiss kiya. Woh galat hai.”
“Dosti mein kya galat ? Maine to sirf kiss kiya.”
“Lekin phir bhi.”
Gafur ne Disha ka haath pakadte hue kaha “kuch galat nahi hai. Hum dost hai. Kisi air ke samne thodi na kar rahe hai kiss. Akele mein hi. Waise bhi dosti mein kuch waise baatein bhi to hoti hai jo logo ko nahi pata. Kya kehte hai English main ?……”
“Secret.”
“Ha wohi. Aab ek aur kiss karu ?”

 Disha ne mana kiya lekin Gafur jid karne laga. Woh mani mahi. Gafur muh bigadkar doosri taraf dekhne laga. Disha ko laga ki woh ruth gaya. Woh manane lagi lekin Gafur nahi mana.
“Aacha thik hai. Karo kiss.”

 Gafur khush hua aur sidha apna rough lips clevage pe rakha aur kiss karne laga. Disha ke body mein uncontrollable current lagne laga. Gafur kiss lambane laga. Disha ne kuch nahi kaha. Gafur aab jeeb thoda sa bahar nikala aur lick karne laga.

“Gaaafuuuurrrr kyaaaaaaa kar rahe ho. Uuuummmm.”
“Uuummmmm kiss kar raha hoon.”
“Baaassss karooooo.”
“Nahi abhi nahi.”

   Gafur 10 minute tak lick kiya. Disha ne Gafur ko khud se alag kiya aur bhag gayi agle kamre mein. Disha ne dekha to Gafur ka thook poore seene mein phale gaya. Thook ganda tha aur clevage se paas hokar boobs pe gayi. Disha ko thoda awkward laga lekin kuch naya sa laga. Woh aab burqa pehenke bahar gayi.

“Aab mujhe chalna hoga.”
“Jao lekin woh wapis karne ko milega ?”
“Abhi nahi. Kitni baar karoge. Baad mein kar lena.” Yeh kehte hi Disha ko realize hua ki kya galat bol diya.
“Aacha. To thik hai. Lekin main loonga woh chiz.”
 
Disha sharmake bhagi. Gafur ne phone kiya Manu ko. Manu dukan pe tha. Manu taxi lekar Disha ko ghar pahuchaya.

Raat ka waqt tha. Disha akeli thi ghar mein. Gangubse aaj poore deen nahi mili. Disha ko neend bhi aa gayi to woh sone chali gayi. Gangu aur uske yaar daru pee rahe the. 

Manu :- Bhai tune sach mein kya khubsoorat pari ko fasaya hai. Jab bhi dekhta hoon khud pe ghussa aata hai.
Kalu :- chod be ghussa karna aur yeh ek peg laga.
Gafur :- abey o haramkhoro. Abhi chicken aane wala hai. Khatam maat kar dena daroo.
Kalu :- char peg ke baad bhi nasha nahi chad raha.
Manu :- saali umar gujar gayi. Yeh aisi life jeekar ub gaya. Gangu ki tarah mujhe bhi koi chahiye.
Kalu :- main to khush hoon. Mahine mein 3 raand mil jati hai. Apna kaam poora.
Manu :- main high class raand ki baat kar raha hoon. Mujhe amir ladkiya chahiye.
Kalu :- mujhe jo chahiye woh mujhe mil jaatq hai. Yeh amir ladkiyon ka bukhar mujhe nahi hai. Main jaha hoon khush hu.
Gafur :- suna hai Manu tu ek ladki ke yaha kaam karta hai ?
Manu :- maat lo naam uska.
Gafur :- lekin woh to amir hai na ?
Manu :- bola na maat lo naam. Saali bahut gaali deti hai mujhe. Roz mere garibi ka majak udati hai. Uski main tareef karta to aur gandi gaali deti hai. Bolti hai tere jaise galiz logo ki aukat nahi mjjhe dekhne ka. Tere jaise 1000 bikhari mere nakhun ke barabar bhi nahi. Aab bolo itni beijaati kisse sahan ho. Main ub gaya hoon uski gaali se.
Gafur :- khuda kasam agar hume milti to saali ki akad thikane laa deta. Saali ko kutiya banake aukat pe lata. Mere yaar ko gaali deti hai. 

     Tabhi ek aadmi chicken lekar aa pahucha. Sabhi log chicken khane lage. 

Manu :- abey oye kuch bol na Gangu. Kaab se chup chap beitha hai. 
Gangu :- kya bolu ? Tum logo ki baatein badi sukh se bhari hai. Bhala main kyon bich mein aaun ?
Manu :- ha bhai. Is duniya mein sabse sukhi bikhari tu hi hai. Humari kismat kaha ?
Gafur :- sahi kaha Manu tune.

     Sabhi yaar dost maje se daroo peene lage. Waha Kalu khatiye se uthkar jaane laga.

Manu :- abey o mere bhai. Kaha jaa raha hai tu ?
Kalu :- aaj raat ek raandi ke saath ghar jaa raha hoon. Naam hai Huma. Aaj meri raat aish hi aish.
Manu :- Ja bhai moj kar. Lekin jos deen amir ladki ka malik banunga na tab tum saab ki vaat laga doonga. 
Kalu :- ha bhai. Aab main jaun ? Ya teri bakwas sunta rahoon ?
Gangu :- jaa bhai jaa. Warna Gafur chala jayega.
Gafur :- aye aisa majak na kar. Maine 10 saal se kisi ko bhi nahi chua.
Kalu :- ha bhai sahi kaha. 10 saal se akele hi hai.

  Kalu waha se chala gaya. Raat aise hi gujar gayi. Agle deen Disha gym gayi aur waha khub exercise ki. Workout karne ke baad woh wapis ghar aayi. Dekha to gate pe Manu khada tha. Manu ko dekhkar Disha ne smile kiya.

“Arey Manu tum ? Yaha kyon ?”
“Woh bhabhi main…..”
“Bhabhi ?”
“Aap Gangu ki hui to meri bhabhi hi lagengi na.”

  Bhabhi sukar Disha ko bahut aacha laga. Woh bhi soch rahi thi ki Gangu ki hokat woh kitni naseebdar hui. Ek to Karan jo uaka husband hai woh use ghar mejn akela rakhta hai. Doosri tarag Gangu jo uske saath hai aur saath mein apne yaar dost se milwakar company bhi dilwata hai. 

“Bhabhi kaha kho gayi ?”
“Ha bolo Manu kya hua ?”
“Bhabhi yeh lo Gafur chacha ka phone number. Aapse kuch baat karna hai unko.”
“Mujhse kya baat karni hai ?”
“Aab woh to main nahi janta lekin karni hai unko.”
“Andar aao na.”
“Nahi bhabhi woh kaam pe jana hai warna aapki dost mujhe jaan se maar degi.”
“Thik hai. Lekin aana kabhi ghar.”
“Ha bhabhi.”

    Itna kehkar Manu waha se chala gaya. Disha ne khub socha ki baat kya hai jo Gafur ka phone number Manu ne diya. Phir yaad aaya ki Gafur ke ghar apna kapda bhul gayi thi. To yahi sochkar phone kiya. Phone ki ring baji aur Gafur ne phone uthaya.

Gafur :- hello.
Disha :- main bol rahi hoon. Disha.
Gafur :- oh Disha. Kaisi ho ?
Disha :- thik hoon. Aap ?
Gafur :- thik hoon.
Disha :- aacha hai.
Gafur :- ghar kaab aaogi ?
Disha :- jab Gangu le jaye.
Gafur :- Gangu kya tumhara driver hai jo tumhe ghar layega. Meri dost ho tum. Kabhi bhi aa jao uske bina.
Disha :- ha woh baat hai.
Gafur :- aacha phone kiya tumne. Tumhare kapde mere paas hai.
Disha :- ha wohi. Main usi liye phone kiya.
Gafur :- maaf karna main to nahi de sakta. 
Disha :- kyon ?
Gafur :- is kapde ke malik ko mere ghar aana hoga. Tabhi yeh kapda malik ke paas jaa payega.
Disha : matlab mujhe ghar lakar hi rahoge.
Gafur :- ha. Kab aaogi mere ghar ?
Disha :- kaal aaun to ?
Gafur :- jee bilkul aana. Agar Gangu na aa paye to mera gjar pata hi hai na. Manu aa jayega lene.
Disha :- nahi main akeli aa sakti hoon.
Gafur :- aacha hai. Kaal tumhari rah dekhunga. Bye.
Disha :- bye.

   Doorbell baji. Is baar Gangu tha. Disha ne Gangubka haath pakadke andar khich liya. Gangu ne Disha ko diwal se satakar kiss karna shuru kiya. Disha ne Gangu ko roka.

“Abhi nahi. Mera nahana baki hai.”
“To phir chalo na nahane.”
“Saath mein ?”
“Ha. Aab chal nahane chalte hai.”

    Dono daudte hue bathroom mein gaye. Gangu ne jab bathroom dekha to maan mein bola “sala room hai ya bathroom. Itna bada aur woh bhi saaf. Khushbu bhi bahut aa rahi hai.” 

Aab Disha dheere dheere apne kapde utarne lagi. Gangu ko aankh marke apni aur aane ka ishara kiya. Gangu bhi mood mein aa gaya. Woh apne gande kapde utarne laga. Disha apne bathtub mein gayi. Gangu apna kapda bathroom ke bahar rakhne gaya. Amdar aaya to Disha ki sexy body tub mein dekha.

“Aaye meri chammak challo. Aa raha hoon teri lene main.”
“To lo na. Maine mana kiya hai kya ?”
“Tera pati kaha hai ?”
“Mere samne hi to hai.”
“Bakwas maat kar. Kaha hai woh.”
“Ghar mein nahi hai.”

  Gangu bathtub mein ghusa. Disha ko chumne laga. Disha ne apna jeeb bahar karke Gangu ka jeeb chusne lagi. Woh gandi thook aab use pasand aane lagi. Apna haath Gangu ke chest pe pherte hue kiss kar rahi thi. Gangu Disha ke muh se mithe mithe raas chus raha tha. Kiss bahut bold aur hot tha. Paani thanda zaroor tha lekin dono ke jism mein garmi si cha gayi thi. Gangu ne Disha ka muh khola aur thuk diya. Disha aram se nigal gayi.

   Gangu Disha ko khud se chipka liya. Dono aram se lete hue the. Nahane ke baad Disha towel laptkar bahar gayi. Gangu bhi khud ko saaf karke Disha ke peeche peeche room mein pahucha. Disha ke badan se towel utarkar bed pe phek diya use. Disha nangi leti hui thi. Gangu toorant uspar toot pada. Disha ke upar letkar kiss karne laga. Kiss karne ke baad navel pe uske toot pada. Navel ko jaise hi uske lick kiya tabhi toorant Disha kaap uthi. Navel ko lagatar chatne par uska pet poori tarh se geela ho chuka tha. 

“Rani. Mujhe chodke 7 deen kaha thi ?”
“Desh ke bahar thi. Vacation mein.”
“Meri yaad aayi ?”
“Bahut hi jyada.”
“Mere lund ki nahi ?”
Disha sharma gayi.
“Bol na. Warna lund nahi dalunga andar.”
“Please Gangu daal do yeh lund andar.”
“Pehle bol mere lund ki yaad aayi ya nahi.”
“Bahut yaad kiya is kaale lund ko.”
“Tu usse bhi chudi waha ?” Gangu ne chut pe kiss karte hue kaha.
“Aaaaaahhhh yes. Ha.”
“Aacha. Kya mera lund uske samne aacha hai ya nahi ?” Gangu chut pe jeeb pherte hue kaha.
“Bilkul nahi. Uska lund tumse chota hai. Tumhara lund to duniya ka sabse aacha lund hai.”
“Aacha. Main jyada pyaar karta hoon na ?”
“Haaaaaaaaaaa.”
“Agar main kahu ki tu mere paas aaja to rahegi mere paas ?”
“Yeeessss.”
“Use chod degi ? Mere liye.”
“Tum kaho to use divorce dekar tumhare saath shaadi kar loon.”
“Sach mein ?”
“Ha.”
“Lekin use talaq maat dena. Woh aacha aadmi hai. Tu saari zindagi meri raand bankar rehna. Tu chudti rehna mujhse.”
“I love you.”
“Meri raand.” Gangu chut pe thook diya.
“Gangu aaahhhh pleaee aab yeh lund andar pel do. Yeh raandi tumse request kar rahi hai.”

   Gangu ne lund ek hi jhatke mein pel diya. Disha ki cheekh nikal aayi. Gangu ne normal speed rakha. Disha ko aram se dhakka de raha tha. Disha ko usi ke bed pe apna gulam bana liya. Gangu aab khud ko raja jaisa samajh raha tha. Usne crorepati aurat ko apne giraft mein la diya. Woh chahe to paise bahut saare le sakta hai lekin usse paiso mein koi interest nahi tha. Use to baas chut chahiye tha. Jo use time to time mil jata hai. Disha aab poori tarah se raand jaisi hone lagi. Apna jism, ijjat Gangu ke hawale kar diya.

“Disha delh meri taraf. Dekh tu chud rahi hai ek galeez buddhe se. Tere baap se bhi bade umar ka hoon. Kaisa lagta hai aab tujhe.”
“Lekin tum mere papa to nahi ho na. Tumse chudke aaaaaahhhh maja aata hai.”
“Mere jaise buddhe aur mile to chudegi.”
“Agar aap kaho to chud jaungi. Buddho mein dam hota hai yeh maine maan liya.”
“Tujh jaisi amir aurat hum jaiso se hi sukh le payegi. Paisa kamaye tera pati aur pati sukh le mujhse.”
“Sex mein tum hi mere pati ho.”
“Saach ?”
“Ha.”

   Gangu ne speed badha di. Disha apni kamar ko upar niche karne lagi. Gangu ka dhakka jor jor se Disha ka boora haal kiye jaa raha tha. Poore room mein thaaap thaaaap thaaap ki awaj gunjane lagi. Disha ki chut se paani nikla lekin Gangu ka jhadna baaki tha. Gangu aab aggressively dhakka marne laga. Aggression mein woh Disha ke shoulder ko jorse daba deta. Disha ke boobs ko katne laga. Disha dard ke maare chikhne lagi. Woh baar baar Gangu ko dheeme se karne ko kehti lekin Gangu ne ek na suni.

“Aaaaahahhhhhh aram se Gangu. Bahut dard ho raha hai.”
“Chup saali raaanndddd aaaaahahhhhhhh mein jhadne wala hooonnnnnn.”

   Gangu Disha ki chut mein toorant hi jhad gaya. Disha ki aag bujh gayi. Gangu aab thak chuka tha. Dono premi nange lete hue the. 

Gangu aur Disha nange lete hue the. Disha bahut thaki hui thi. Gangu thodi der aram karne ke baad kapde pehna aur bahar jaane ko taiyaar hua. Disha ne Gangu ko roka.

“Gangu tumhare liye ek gift kharida hai maine.”
“Kya kharida.”

  Disha ne Gangu ko gift box diya. Us gift mein phone tha. Smart phone nahi tha lekin phone tha camera wala.

Gangu smile dete hue bola “pagal hai tu. Kya jaroorat hai iski ?”
“Mujhse baat karne ke liye.”
“Roj aata to hoon.”
“Sirf subah aur raat ko tumse baat karni hi uska kya ?”
“Kya mere bina itni akeli hoti hai tu ?”
“Ha. Tumhare bina kitna akelapan lagta hai. Tumse alag hona jaise saja hai.”
“Meri jaan. Isme mein bhi alag maja hai.”
“Aab aur alag nahi raha jata. Kuch aisa karo na ki hum dono humesha ke liye saath reh jaye.”
“aayega woh deen. Jab hum honge. Chalo aab main chalta hoon.”
“Gangu kaal main Gafur ke ghar jaa rahi hoon. Chaloge mere saath ?”
“Main tumhe kehna hi bhool gaya. Kaal main Gafur ke kaam ke silsile bahar jaa raha hoon. Kaal raat wapis aaunga. Tum jao mil aao. Thoda uske saath reh lo. Use bhi aacha lagega.”
“Ok. To aaj hi chali jaati hoon.”
“Jao jao. Use bhi maja aayega. Koi to rahega saath mein.”
 
    Gangu aab waha se chala gaya. Disha ne socha ki kaal kya jaane isse aacha aaj hi chali jaye. Waise bhi kaam hi kya karna hai aaj. Disha ne jaise hi jaane ke baare mein socha use tabhi Gafur ka woh seducive moment yaad aa gaya. Disha thoda sharma si gayi. 

   Disha burqa pehenke taiyaar ho gayi. Taxi mein beithkar woh Gafur ke ghar ke liye nikal padi. Aaj ka mausam thoda alag tha. Dhuup aaj ke deen nahi tha. Badal thode ghire hue the. Disha ne socha ki kitne deeno se aisa hi mausam hai lekin kuch hota nahi yeh sochkar nikal gayi. Delhi mein waise bhi baarish ho hi nahi rahi thi. Woh pahuchi slum area mein. Thoda paidal chalkar ghar pahuchi lekin ghar pe taala tha. Woh soch rahi thi ki aakhir Gafur gaya to gaya kaha. Aas paas dekha to kuch ***** log jagah se gujar rahe the. Thodi der baad white skull cap mein Gafur aaya. Ekdun tipical ***** aadmi lag raha tha. Upar skull cap aur full beard. Disha ko dekhkar Gafur jaise surprise sa ho gaya.

“Aap yaha. Kaal aanewali thi na ? Aaj kyon ?”
“Baas aise hi. Aap kaha the. Kafi der tak khadi rahi.”
“Arey woh aaj masjid gaya tha. Namaz ada karne. Der ho gayi. Logo se baat kar raha tha.”
“Aacha hua aa gaye. Warna 2 minute late hote to chali jaati.”
“Arey andar chalo na. Bahar kab tak rahogi ?”

   Dono andar aa pahuche. Gafur ne darwaja band karte hue kaha “tum waise kuch lena chahogi. Thanda ya garam ?”
“Nahi kuch nahi chahiye. Woh mera kapda aaj lene aai hoon.”
“Ha ji lelo.”
  
    Gafur apne room se kapde lekar aaya. Disha ko thamate hue beithne ka ishara kiya. Disha beithi. Gafur baju mein beith gaya. 

“To chacha. Aapki dekhbhal kon karta hai ?”
“Main akela rehta hoon. Meri kaun dekhbhal karega.”
“Aapki beti aati hogi na yaha ?”
“Beti to sasural mein hai. Waise mere ghar mein aur koi saath mein nahi rehta.”
“Aapko ub nahi lagti akele rehne mein ?”
“Waise Kalu bagal ke ghar mein hai aur Manu peeche rehta hai. Gangu aur hum teen raat ko mehfil jamate hai.”
“Aapko kafi log pehchante honge na ?”
“Mujhe saab log is area mein pehchante hai.”
“Kitne saalo se yaha rehte hai aap ?”
“Kafi saalo se. Mera ek gaon bhi hai. Merut mein. Main aksar jaata hoon.”
“Aap kaabse silayi ki dukan chalate hai.”
“Kaafi saalo se. Aab to Kalu sambhalta hai. Aab tum burqa utar do. Yaha main aur tum hi hai.”

    Disha burqa utarke rakh di. 

“Waise tumhara Shauhar kitna kamata hai ?”
“Kafi kamate hai woh.”
“Maine suna hai ki tum 37 se bhi jyada desh ghumi ho.”
“Ha bilkul.”
“Zindagi mein pehli baar koi aisa dost hai jo amir hai.”
“Arey amir garib kya usme ?”
“Tum waise kafi aachi lag rahi ho aaj.”
“Aap meri tareef kiye bina reh nahi sakte.”
“Hahahaha.”
“Waise aapke yaha konse konse type ke kapde sile jate hai ?”
“Sabhi type ke. Ladies ke sabhi kapde sile jaate hai.”
“Aapko waise koi binari nahi hai ?”
“Na. Khuda ki rehmat se main thik hoon.”

     Disha ke haath se glass gira. Uthane ke liye jan woh niche jhuki to ek chuhe (mouse) ko dekha. Darr ke maare Disha chilla uthi. Toorant woh Gafur ke sofe pe beith gayi aur Gafur ka haath pakadke dari hui beith gayi. Sofa thoda chota tha isiliye dono ke bich aab kaam fasla tha. Gafur ke Disha ke nange shoulder pe haath rakhte hue kaha “kya hua ? Saab thik to hai na ?”
Disha ne darte hue kaha “woh chuha niche hai. Sofe ke niche.”
“Atey usme kya darna ? Ruko abhi hata deta hoon.”
 Disha ne haath pakadte hue roka “nahi aap maat jaiye.”
“Chuha hai. Koi sher thodi na hai jo kha jayega.”

    Gafur ne chuhe ko bhaga diya. Aab woh aram se Disha ke baju beith gaya. Disha ki jaan mein jaan aayi. Gafur Disha ke haath mein ek bag dekha.

“Is bag ko rakh dijiye. Aram se bethiye.”
“Arey nahi. Woh darasal aapa diya hua kapda hai. Wapis lautane aayi hoon.”
“Iski kya jaroorat thi. Ise apne paas rakho. Ayesha ki akhiri bachi hui kapda hai.”
“Isiliye de rahi hoon.”
“Ayesha ne majak mein kaha tha ki jab koi mujhse bhi jyada sundar ladki mile, use yeh kapda de dena. Tum ho woh khubsoorat aurat to tumhe de deta hoon.”
“Lekin mujhse bhi jyada khubsoorat mil jayegai.”
“Khuda kasam jhoot na bulwaye. Aapse khubsoorat aur koi nahi hai. Ise rakh lo.”
“Lekin mujh mein aisa kya dikha aapko ?” Disha ne excitement mein poocha.
“Baas aap jannat se aayi ek pari ho. Mera dil……”
“Kya aapka dil ?”
“Woh……” 
“Kya woh…..”
“Aap chodiye na.”
“Nahi pehle bolo. Aapka dil.” Disha ko apni tareef sunani thi. Woh saab jaanti thi.
“Aapko dekhkar mera dil dhadakta hai.”
“Kya matlab ?”
“Aapki qatil jawani dekhkar pagal sa ho jaata hoon. Dil mein baas gayi ho tum.”
“Yeh kya keh rahe hai aap ?”
“Ha Disha. Kabhi kabhi tumko paane ka dil karta hai.” Gafur Disha ke kandhe ko pakad liya.
“Chodiye mujhe. Yeh galat hai.”
“Kya galat hai.” Aab Gafur ne uske nange shoulder ko kiss kiya. 
“Aaahhh. Aap bahut bade hai mujhse umar mein.”
Gafur Disha ke gaal pe kiss karta hua “to kya hua ? Mera dil nahi hai kya ?”
“Aap mere dada se bhi bade umar ke hai.” Disha ne itna kehkar khadi ho gayi.”

   Gafur aab Disha ke piche aa gaya. Disha us waqt sleeveless kameez mein thi. Kameez ka rang blue tha. Gafur Disha ko piche se pakad liya. Disha pith karke khadi thi. Gafur ne piche se haath aage badhakar Disha ke peit (stomach) pe haath pherne laga. Disha ki halat kharab ho chuki thi.

Gafur haath se peit ko dabate hue “kya ek buddha aadmi tumse pyaar nahi kar sakta ?”
“Nahi.”
“Kyon ? Bhul jao yeh umar ka darr. Gangu bhi to buddha hai. Dekho Disha yeh umar kuch nahi hota.”
“Gangu ke saath yeh dhokha hai.”
“Kuch dhokha nahi hai. Tum apne pati se chupkar Gangu ke saath jo karti ho kya woh dhokha nahi apne pati ke saath.”  Gafur ne shoulder pe kiss kiya.
“Pleassssseeee. Ausa maat karo. Pleaseeeeee.”
“Karne do Disha. Pyaar karna yeh galat baat nahi hai. Uuuummmm.” Gafur aab Disha ke nange backless back pe kiss kiya.

  Gafur ne ek haath Disha ke boob pe rakha. Use dheere dheere masal raha tha. Disha ka control loose hone laga. Dheere se Disha ke neck oe kiss kya aur bola “khuda kasam. Mujhe pyaar ho gaya tumse. Gangu ko jo pyaar karti ho uske saath agar mujhe bhi pyaar Rockyi to kya chala jayega tumhara ?”
“Main waisi nahi hoon. Log ise galat manenge.” Disha ne khid ko phir se alag kiya. 

   Lekin Gafur phir se jhapt pada. Disha ko deewal se chipakar ghutne ke baal beith gaya. Aab use apna sir Disha ke peit pe rakh diya. Disha ke kameez ko upar karke nange navel pe kiss kiya. 

“Pleaseeeeeee mujhe chod dooooo. Ooouuuiicccchhhh.”
“Karne do jaaneman. Aaj mujhe kar lene do. Apne aapko mere hawale kar do.” Gafur ne apni juban bahar nikalke navel ko chatne laga.
“Kya kar rahe hooooo ? Meri kameez niche karo. Mujhe sharam aa rahi hai.”
“Kis baat ki sharam. Mujhe apna shaohar maan lo. Meri begum baan jao na. Zindagi bhar khush rakhunga.” Gafur kamar ko chatte hue kaha.
 Disha ne apni aakh band kar di. Disha ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki yeh aadmi jo usse 63 years bada hai, use kaise apne qareeb aane de rahi hai. 

     Gafur aab aage badhne laga. Kameez ke andar haath daalkar boobs dabane laga. Disha ki aankhe band dekh aab uski himmat badh gayi. Apne gande chehre ko qareeb lakar gale ko chatne laga.

“Aaaaaahhhhh chodo mujhe uuuuuu..mm….”
“Dekh na kaise main tere jism se laga hua hoon. Dekh teri jawani ko paa raha hoon. Meri ho ja. Jaaneman.”
“Main aaapppppppkkkiii jaaneman nahi hoon.”
“To meri begum baan jaa. Mujhe nikah kar le.”
“Nahi kabhi nahi. “

     Gafur Disha ko gardan pe kiss karte hue apne bedroom mein le gaya. Disha ko bistar pe leta diya. Disha bhool gayi thi ki woh kaha aa gayi. Uski aankhe abhi bhi band tha. Gafur ne andar se darwaja band kar diya. Darwaja bamd dekh Disha thoda sa darr gayi. Gafur ne kurta utarkar phek diya. Uske sharir mein safed baal ke sivay kuch nahi tha. Skin latla hua. Gafur muskan dikhate hue Disha ko dekha. Disha utne ki jaise hi koshish ki ro Gafur ne use jor ka dhakka dekar leta diya. Disha kk saasein upar niche hone lagi. Uske boobs upar niche hone lage. Gafur Disha ke dono haath upar karke armpit ko chatne laga. Disha ke upar woh let gaya. Armpit pe apni jeeb ferne laga. Use sexual feeling aane laga. Armpit ki smell se Gafur uttejit ho gaya. Woh aab Disha ke lips oe apna lips jaise hi rakhne gaya tabhi Disha ko andar se kuch jyada hi galt laga.

    Gafur ko dhakka dekar khud se alag kiya aur dodkar darwaja khola. Hall mein toorant apna burqa pehna. Gafur dodte hue aaya aur bola “khuda ki kasam khata hoon. Tujhe apna banake rahoonga. Isi gjar mein tu meri hogi.”
Disha ne kaha “yeh galat hai. Mujhe jaana hoga.”

    Disha toorant ghar se bahar nikal gayi. 

Ghar pahuchte hi Disha ki aasein upar niche hone lagi. Gafur ke saath jo hua woh sochkar uski halat kharab ho gayi. Gafur ne jis tarah se seduce kiya woh sockar bigad gayi halat. Woh soch mein pad gayi ki us waqt use kya ho gaya tha. Kyon woh Gafur ko apne qareeb aane di. Kyon woh apna control kho beithi thi. Disha aab boori tarah se hairan beithi thi.

   
   Waha apne maut ke kue mein dubne Manu jaa raha tha. Maut ka kua matlab Simran ke ghar. Aaj thoda late bulaya gaya tha. Simran ne ghar ka darwaja khola aur Manu use dekhe bina andar aa gaya. Simran dekh rahi thi ki Manu kaam mein busy ho gaya. Simran us waqt laptop mein kaam kar rahi thi. Woh kafi der se kaam kar rahi thi. Kam se thakke woh aram se garden mein beithi thi. Manu waha kaam karte karte hall ki poori tarah se safai kar raha tha. Simran ko yaad aaya ki Manu ki salary deni reh gayi. Woh apne room gayi aur toorant paise lene chali gayi. Manu aaj Simran ko dekh nahi raha tha. Haath mein paisa liye Simran ne Manu ko awaz lagaya lekin Manu suna nahi. Simran ne doosri baar awaz lagaya lekin Manu suna nahi.

   Irritate hokar woh bahar nikli. Manu ke paas aayi aur kaha “Sunai nahi deta kya ? Kab se bula rahi hoon.”
“Maaf karna madam woh sunai nahi diya.”
“Yeh lo tumhare paise. Poore Rs 7000 hai.”
“Dhanyawaad.”
  “Yeh baar baar niche kya dekh rahe ho saab thik hai na.”
“Ha.”
“Khade to aise ho jaise main kha jaungi.”
“Wohi to karti hai aap.”
“Matlab.”
“Kuch nahi.”
“Hey. Bolo kya kaha tumne aur upar dekhkar baat karo.”
“Aapko aur koi kaam nahi hai ? Roj hume dattati hai. Hum dikhe nahi sidha para upar. Hume yaha ghutan hoti hai.” Itna kehkar Manu waha se chala gaya.
“Aisi baat nahi hai. Woh thoda stress hota hai kaam ka.” Simran ne aram se kaha.

   Manu upar dekha Simran ko. Simran us waqt black top and long skirt mein thi.

“Oh hello. Kya tukur tukur dekh rahe ho mujhe ?” Simran ne uchi awaz mein kaha.
“Dekha yahi to. Aap jitni khubsoorat hai, utni aachi tarah se baat karle to kya chala jayega aapka ?”
“Tum jaise log yeh baar baar mujhe ghoorte hai yahi mujhe nahi pasand.”
“Ha to kya galat hai ? Aap itni khunsoorat hai. Dekh nahi sakte ?”
“Shut up.”
“Ha agar kuch aacha bolo to bhi galat hai hum.”
“Kya aacha kaha tumne ?”
“Aap khubsoorat hai.”
“Tum jab se mujhe pehli baar swimming pool mein ghoore tab se lekar aaj tak tumhe muka milta hai baas mujhe ghurte ho.”
“Aap jaisa aur koi dekha nahi maine.”
“Aisa kya hai mujh mein ? Delhi mein kitni saari aisi mil jayengi .”

  Manu aab maan mein bol pada “Yahi mauka hai. Apni chaal chal ja Manu. Ise pata le.”

“Oh hello. Maine kuch poocha.”
“Aab kya nahi aapke paas. Aapke pas jo hai woh har kisi ke paas nahi.”
“Kya hai mere paas.”
“Rehne do. Phir chillaogi mujhpe.”
“Nahi bolo. Kya hai mere paas ?”
“Na. Main nahi kahoonga.”
“Main kuch nahi kahungi. Tum bolo. Mere paas aisa kya hai ?”
“Aap bahut gori hai. Zareen Khan ki yaad aa jati hai. Aapki kamar bahut mast hai. Aap matakke chalti ha to maja aa jata hai. Aapki body bahut mast hai.”
“Shut up. Rubbish. Woh to saab mujhe bolte hai. Aisa kya naya kaha tumne.”
“Main aapko bahut kuch bata sakta hoon. Lekin……”
“Lekin kya ?”
“Aapko chue bina nahi bata paunga.”
“Isme touch karne ki kya zaroorat hai ?”
“To phir nahi bata paunga.”
“Aacha thik hai. Lekin cheap behavior karna nahi.”

   Manu ki to jaise lottery hi lag gayi. Woh Simran ke kamar pe haath rakhte hue kaha “28 ki kamar hai aapki.”
“Hmmm correct.”
Manu shoulder pe haath rakhte hue kaha “Kafi saaf suthara jism hai.” 
“Woh to sabka hota hai. Isme naya kya hai ?”
“Mujhe pehle dekhne do.” Manu aab Simran ko upar se niche tak dekhne laga. 
“Aapke yeh do chize aachi hai.” Boobs ki taraf ishara karte hue.
“You idiot. Maine kaha tha na cheap behavior nahi.”
“Maaf karo mujhe lekin sach yahi hai. Aap meherbani karke ghussa na hoiye.”
“Ok I am fine. Aage bolo.”
“Aapki do aakhein bahut sundar hai. Aapke yeh gaal wah kya khubsoorat hai. Aapki ek chiz mujhe bahut pasand hai jo logo ke paas nahi hai aur woh hai aapka jism. Yeh jism itna jawan aur sundar hai ki main to kya koi bhi ise dekhne se nahi rok sakta.”
‘Sach mein ?”
“Ha sachi.”
  
   Simran ko apni tareef aachi lagne lagi. Woh andar hi andar Manu ke tareef se impress hone lagi. Waise Simran ne kai logo se sexual relation rakhe aur bahut logo ne uski tareef ki lekin is tarah se lambi chaudi tareef nahi ki. Woh andar hi andar sharmane lagi.

‘Aab aapki ijajat ho to ek farmaish karoon ?” Manu ne bebak tarah se kaha.
“Kya ?”
“Kaal salwar kameez mein aaiyega. Aap pe aacha lagega.
“Nahi nahi koi zaroorat nahi hai iski.”
“Meherbani kariye na.” Manu aab Simran ki kamzori samajh gaya.
“Kyon pehnu main Salwar Kameez.”
“Aap jaisi khubsoorat ladki isme jyada aachi lagengi.”
“Thik hai.”
“Aab mein chalta hoon.”
“Kaha ?”
“Ghar.”
“Koi zaroorat nahi hai. Chupchap kaam karo. Furniture ki safai kon karega ?”
“Aacha thik hai. Lekin….”
“Aab kya ho gaya ?”
“Aap abhi salwar kameez pehno na.”
“Tum aab jyada hi bolte jaa rahe ho.”
“Kariye na. Aapka har kaam karta hoon. Mera itna sa baat nahi manengi ?”
“Lekin…”
“Main saab jaanta hoon. Aap logo ko baas kaam karwana aur tareef sunane ki adat hai. Kisi ke liye kabhi kuch nahi kiya.” Manu banawati expression mein bola.
“Aacha thik hai lekin kaam karo apna.”
“Thik hai memsaab.”

    Manu kaam karne laga. Simran ko pata nahi kya ho gaya ? Apni tareef mein itna kuch kar rahi hai. Woh kabhi kisi ke zid nahi mani lekin aaj Manu ki tareef aur uske baato ne esa kya jadoo kar diya ki Simran uski baatein maan beithi aur khas karke uske liye salwar kameez pehenane gayi. Manu apna kaam poora kar chuka tha. Hall ke saare furniture set karke free hua. Simran aakhir kar aa gayi Salwar kameez mein. Woh aab sidha Window ke aas beith gayi. Manu ne jaise hi Simran ko dekha uska muh khula ka khula reh gaya. Simran ko pata chal gaya ki Manu aab uski khubsoorati ka waar jhel nahi payega.

“Aisa kya muh kholke dekh rahe ho ?” Simran ne qatil muskaan ke saath kaha.
“Aap kitni aachi lag rahi hai. Main sapna to nahi dekh raha hoon. Picture ki heroine aapse piche ho jaye. Kasam se. Kya beautiful lag rahi ho.”

    Simran sharma gayi. Woh sharmate hue apne baal kaan ke piche set ki.

“Itni khubsoorat hoon main ?”
“Ha. Kaho to haath mein pne likhke keh doon ?”
“Iski koi zaroorat nahi hai bewakoof.” Simran ne haste hue kaha.
“Aaj aapke muh se bewakoof bhi tareef jaisa lag raha hai.”
“Matlab kuch bhi.”
“Aur nahi to kya ? Aapka pati to behosh ho jaye aisi khubsoorati dekhkar.”
“Stupid meri shaadi nahi hui hai.”
“To kaab karengi ?”
“Tume usse kya ?”
“Pata nahi lekin agar aap sadak pe chalo to log dekhkar hi maar jayenge.”
“Tum to mare nahi.”
“Aadha to mar gaya hoon.”
“Poora kab maroge ?”
“Jab main aapka ho jaunga.”

   Dono hasne lage. Manu ki is baat se Simran ghussa nahi hui. 

“To kya main tumhe maar doon ? Ho jaun kya tumhari ?” Thoda haste hue kaha Simran ne.
“Aab main satark ho gaya hoon. Aab agar tum meri hui bhi na to bhi nahi marunga .”
“Aap se aab tum bolne lage ?”
“Aaj bolne do na. Zindagi mein pehli baar koi jawan, khubsoorat aur pari se bhu upar qatil haseena se baat ho rahi hai”
“Tum rehne do buddhe. Is umar mein jawan ladkiyon ke piche pade ho.”
“Main buddha zaroor hoon lekin aaj bhi kisi ke piche pad gaya to pad gaya.”
“Jaao jaao. Tum mujh jaisi ke piche pade to bhi haath mein nahi le paoge.”
“Main aap jaisi ke piche hi na padun ?”
“To kiske piche ? Aabhi to badi badi baat kar rahe the.”
“Main keh raha hoon aap jaisi ke piche na padu. Lekin aapke piche pad sakta hoon.
Manu ki yeh baat sidha Simran ko lag gayi. “Mere piche paRockye ?”
“Pehli baat to yeh hai ki aapke jaisa koi ho bhi nahi sakta. Koi chahe kuch bhi karle.”
“Lekin main asani se haath mein nahi aanewali.”
“Main bhi haar nahi manunga.” Manu ne aakh marte hue kaha.
“Chalo dekhte hai ki kon jitega.”
“Main hi jeetunga aur woh bhi jald se jald.”
“Kaise ?”
“Ek khel khelte hai.”
“Kaisa game.”
“Lekin khelna hoga. Agar mana kiya to samjho haar maan li tum.”
“Impossible. Aaj tak life mein koi bhi challenge ho main hari nahi.”
“Chalo dekhte hai ki aaj kya hoga.”
“Karna kya hai ?”
“Sochlo khel bahut kathin hai. Asan nahi hai.”
“Main taiyaar hoon. Chahe jaisa game ho.” Simran ne ego mein aakar kaha.

   Manu aab nazdik aate hue kaha “Yeh khel 2 minute ka hai. Is khe; mein main jo chahu tumhare saath ar sakta hoon. Main tumhe kiss bhi kar sakta hoon. Dekhna yeh hai ki tum khud ko rok pati ho ya nahi.”
“You bloody fool. Tumne socha kaise ki yeh game tum jeet jaoge. Badsoorat kaale mote buddhe. Tum agar yeh game haar gaye to mujhe kiss karne ki galti mein naukri se haath dho beithoge aur tumhara woh haal karoongi ki yaad rakhoge. Mere dad se yeh saab keh doongi. Woh tumhe zindagi jeene layak nahi chodenge.” Simran ne thode ghusse bhari awaz mein kaha.

   Manu thoda ghabra gaya. Woh socha ki kahi is khel mein haar gaya to zindagi barbad aur maut pakki.

“Kyon bloody buddhe darr gaye na. Game wpis lelo. Main hath aanewali nahi. Haar jaoge. Aur agar haar gaye to kaal ki subah nahi dekh paoge. Mere dad bahut hi dangerous aadmi hai.” imran ne oochi awaz mein kaha.

   Manu ke mardangi ko chot lag gayi. Aab woh socha ki 2 minute hi sahi lekin is ghamadi ladki ko harake hi rahega.

“Kyon buddhe darr gaye ? Haar maan lo. Zindagi bach jayegi. Kuch nahi hoga agar haar maan loge to.”
“Haar to nahi manunga. Leki agar main jeeta to jo kahunga woh karogi.”
“Thik hai.”
“Time chalu karo.”
“Lekin haar gaye to maut pakki. Tumhari maut pe logo ko bhi pata chale ki apni aukat mein rehna hi thi hai.”
“Tum time chaloo karo na.”

  Simran ne time set kiya. Manu Simran ko apni baho mein le liya. Simran ke gale se dupatta dheere se khicha aur phek diya. Simran ke gaal pe kiss kiya. Simran ko kuch feel nahi hua. Aab Manu Simran ke smooth lips pe apna rough aur mota lips laga diya. Simran ke body mein jaisa pehla current daud pada.

“uuummmm kya maal ho tum.” Kehke phirse Manu ne kiss kiya.

Aab Manu Simran pe boobs ko upar se masalne laga. Uske boobs itne bade the ke haath mein fit nahi ho raha tha. Ek haath se boobs aur doosre haath se gaand masalne laga. Simran ki halat dheere dheere bigadne lagi. Kisi ne aajtak itna jordar chumban nahi diya. Kisi ne itna strong kis nahi kiya. 

     Manu aab Simran ne neck pe kiss kiya. Neck ko halke se apne jeeb se chata. 

“aaahhhhh ” Simran ki pehli siskari nikal gayi. 

   Abhi to 40 second hi hue the ki pehli sisakri nikal gayi. Manu ne jeeb se dheere dheere gaal, lips aur clevage ko chatne laga. Aab apne right haath ko boobs se hatake kameez upar kiya aur navel pe finger ghumane laga. Manu aab jyada strong tarah se kiss karne laga. Simran apna contro khone lagi. Woh behekne lagi. Kiss karne mein aab woh saath dene lagi. Apna ek haath Manu ke shoulder pe rakh diya. Aab Manu ne dimag pe uske kabza karne laga. Manu ne kiss karte karte apna shirt utarke phek diya.

     Simran ko aisa maja kabhi bhi nahi mila. Manu ne apna jeeb uske jeeb se mila diya. Dono ke jeeb jaise hi mile tabhi ghadi awaz kar di aur Manu ne 30 second aur kiss kiya. Dono ki jeeb poori tarah se ladne hi wali thi ki Manu ne kiss tod diya.

 Manu ko apni jeet saaf saaf dikhne lagi. Woh aab jeet chuka tha. Simran kuch bone jaisi nahi rahi.

“Dekha memsaab main jeet gaya. Mere 2 minute ke kiss mein aap haar gayi.”
“Dekho wohh….”
“Aab main yeh bol doon aapko ki in 2 minute mein aapki kai baar siskari nikli.  Mere kiss mein mera saath bhi diya aapne. 30 second jyada kiss kiya humne. Aapko pata bhi nahi chala alarm ki awaz.”

     Simran ko apni haar bardasht nahi hui.

“Aab main jo kahunga woh aaoko karna padega.”
Simran ghabra gayi. Woh sochi ki aab Manu uske saath sex karega. Use sex karne ko force karega.
“Aap yahi soch rahi hai ki main aapko bistar garam karne ko kahunga. Aisa nahi hai. Main jeet ka galat fayda uthane walo mein se nahi hoon. Baas itna hi kahunga ki ghamand aache aache ko gira deti hai. Is ghamand se bachna. Aab aako aage kya karna hai yeh main bahut jald bataunga.”

   Itna kehkar Manu chala gaya. Aaj woh bahut khush tha ki aakhir mein usne Simran ka ghamand tod hi diya.