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Ghar pounchane ke bad Sukh thoda thak chuki thi, isliye wo aate hi bed par lambi leat jati hai. Fir wo Gagan ke sath hue, nain mattake ke bare me sochne lag jati hai.
Uski najar achanak uske purse par padti hai. Sukh tabhi apne purse ko kholti hai, use apne purse ek letter milta hai. Jisme ye likha tha.
Meri ankhon me bad tere hi khwab hai. Aur dil mere tere liye pyaar bahot. Yaar tu ban gayi hai jaan meri. Tujhe milne ko tarse dil mera. Bata kaise samjhau is pagal dil ko? Tujhe pane ke liye ye hai bekrar bada!
Aur niche Gagan ne apna number likha hua tha. Sukh ye padh kar muskura padti hai, aur wo hi scene yaad karne lag jati hai.
Jab wo ek dusre ko dekh kar dance kar rhe the, aur Gagan uske husan par paise vaar rha tha. Sukh apne man me sochti hai, ki koi na koi baat toh hai is ladke me.
Tabhi Sukh ka phone ring karne lag jata hai. Wo number dekhte hi samjh jati hai, ki ye number Bittu ka hai. Sukh phone utha kar boli.
Sukh – Hello.
Bittu – Kya kar rhi hai mast bhabhi.
Sukh bhi tharki awaj me boli – Main toh bas apne dewer ko yaad kar rhi thi.
Bittu – Acha bhabhi fir kya soch kar yaad kar rhi thi mujhe ?
Sukh utli ho kar leat jati hai, aur apni tange hila kar bade maje me Bittu se baat kar rhi thi.
Sukh – Ye hi soch rhi thi, ki mera dewar mera kitna dhayan rkhta hai.
Bittu – Dewear toh itna dhyan rkhaega, ki teri salwar ka nada har time dheela hi rehega.
Sukh – Siii pagal se, agar dheela hoga toh meri salwar niche gir jayegi.
Bittu – Toh kya ho gya bhabhi, aaj raat teri salwar motor par niche hi giregi.
Sukh nakhare dikha kar boli – Nhi nhi main nhi aaungi, mera dil darta hai.
Bittu – Yaar ke hote hue dar kese ?
Sukh – Haaye yaar se toh mera dil darta hai.
Bittu – Jab pehli baar hath firwaya tha, tab dar nhi laga ?
Sukh – Haye tere hath me toh jadu hai, jab bhi tu apna hath ferta hai. Tabhi meri jaan nikal leta hai.
Bittu – Aaj motor par teri jaan hi nikalni hai. Aur sath me Channi ko bhi le aayio, Meeta bahot taras rha hai, uski choot marne ko. Aaj raat tum dono dewer rani aur jethani ki tange utha utha kar margen.
Sukh – Wo nhi manegi, wo bohat darti hai wo.
Bittu – Tu toh kisi ko bhi mana skati hai bhabhi.
Sukh – Acha ji thik hai fir.
Ye keh kar Sukh phone cut kar deti hai. Dusri side Reet ko Malik ka phone aata hai.
Reet – Hello.
Malik – Aisa kar ghar ki back side aaja, jahan par bhanise bandhi hui hai.
Reet – Kyo ?
Malik – Maine ek jaruri baat karni hai.
Reet – Gandhe mujhe pata hai, kya baat karni hai tune.
Malik – Ohh mere babu, sach me baat karni hai.
Reet – Ok main aati hoon.
Malik whan khada hota hai, bhanise hoti hai. Us jagah par dopher koi bhi nhi aata tha.. Shadi ke kaam me sare bandhe bahot busy the. Thodi der ko Reet udher aa jati hai. Reet ne lower aur ek tshirt dali hui thi. Wo Malik ke pass ja kar boli – Haan ji bolo kya baat karni hai.
Malik sexy si smile karke Reet ko khinch kar apne seene se laga deta hai. Malik apna hath Reet ke chuttaro par le jata hai. Jese Reet ke chuttaro par Malik ka hath jata hai, wo kass kar Malik ko apni bahon me bhar leti hai. aur boli.
Reet – Haye please Malik yahan kuch na karo, ghar ka mamla hai. Koi bhi khin se bhi aa skata hai.
Par Malik Reet ki ek baat nhi manta aur wo Reet ke hontho par apne honth rkh deta hai. Reet hmm hmm hi karti reh jati hai. Malik apna hath Reet ki t shirt me le kar jata hai. Aaj Reet ne bra nhi dali hui thi, isliye Malik ke hatho me Reet ke nange boobs aa jate hai.
Jese hi Malik halka sa uska boobs masalta hai, tabhi Reet kass kar Malik ko apni bahon me bhar leti hai. Fir Reet jor jor se uske hontho ko chusne lag gyi. Itne me unhe balti ki awaj sunti hai, wo dono ek dam ghabra kar ek dusre se alag ho jate hai.
Par jab wo dono dekhte hai, ki balti toh bhains ne hilali hai. Toh Reet ye dekh kar jaldi se whan se bhag jati hai. Jate jate wo Malik ko jeeb nikal kar chidate deti hai. Malik bhi dekh ke haste hue kehta hai – Saali aaj fir nikal gyi hath se.
Itne me raat hone lagti hai, sabhi khana kha kar sone ki tyari kar rhe hote hai. 11 baje chuke the, Channi kitchen me bartan saaf kar rhi thi. Itne me Sukh uske pass aati hai aur boli.
Sukh – Kya baat behen ji abhi tak soye nhi aap ?
Channi – Nhi ye thoda kaam hai, ye bartan saaf karne ke baad dekhti hoon.
Sukh – Behen ji aaj jo ghar me hua, us baat ka kisi ko pata toh nhi chalya ?
Channi – Nhi behen ji ghar me koi nhi tha.
Sukh modha mar kar boli – Chaliye behen ji ?
Channi herani se boli – Khan behen ji ?
Sukh – Motor par behen ji.
Channi – Haye nhi behen ji main nhi jana.
To be continued…
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