Incest GHAR KI AAG (URDU)

[Baba Kamdev]

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★ GHAR KI AAG ★
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♡ INDEX ♡​

Episode 01	Episode 02	Episode 03	Episode 04
Episode 05	Episode 06	Episode 07	Episode 08
Episode 09	Episode 10	Episode 11	Episode 12
Episode 13	Episode 14	Episode 15	Episode 16/1
Episode 16/2	Episode 17	Episode 18	Episode 19
Episode 20	Episode 21	Episode 22	Episode 23/1
Episode 23/2	Episode 24	Episode 25	Episode 26
Episode 27	Episode 28	Episode 29	Episode 30
Episode 31	Episode 32	Episode 33	Episode 34
Episode 35	Episode 36	Episode 37	Episode 38
Episode 39/1	Episode 39/2	Episode 40/1	Episode 40/2
Episode 41	Episode 42	Episode 43	Episode 44
Update 45	Update 46	Update 47	Update 48

 

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بیٹے کا جوان لوڑا دیکھ کے ماں کے منہ سے جو الفاظ نکلے اور جس شدت سے بیٹے نے ماں کو چود کر اپنے دودھ کا قرض ادا کیا وہ پڑھ کر ہی لوڑا پھڑپھڑانے لگ گیا میرا۔۔۔لیکن اب تو کہانی کچھ انتہا کے موڑ لینے والی ہے

 

[mummbundlover]

پر کچھ اور مزے دار ہونا چاہیے تھا جیسے بیٹے کو ماں کی پاکیزہ پھدی دیکھ کر اس کی تعریف کرنی چاہیے تھی دیکھ کر بولتا کہ امی جان تیری ممتا بھری پاک پھدی تو اپنے سگے ہیں بیٹے کا لوڑا اپنے اندر سمانے کے لیے کیسے ہے لارے ٹپکا رہی ہے دیکھ تو تیری چوت کا پانی ٹپ ٹپ کر کے بہہ رہا ہے۔۔۔اور پھر چوت کے چھولے کو زبان سے چاٹ کر اور مزے لینے چاہیے تڑپانا چاہیے تھا

 

[Premkumar65]

**Ghar Ki Aag**
Episode 11: Ehsaas-e-Jurm aur Adhoori Raat
Ghar Ka Manzar (Raat 12:45 AM):
Hamza ka haath Naseem ke seene par tha. Nighty ke bareek kapde ke niche Naseem ki dhadkan itni tez thi jaise koi parinda pinjre mein phad-phada raha ho. Hamza ne dekha ke Naseem ki aankhen band thin, magar unki palakoin par nami thi.
"Ammi... aap ro rahi hain?" Hamza ne sargoshi ki, uska apna gala khushk ho raha tha.
Naseem ne jhatke se apni aankhen kholi. Usne Hamza ka haath thama, magar is baar usey dabaya nahi, balki dheere se apne jism se hata diya. Woh bistar par thoda peeche hat kar baith gayi. Uska shawl farsh par gira hua tha, magar ab usey apne nange-pan se zyada apne rishte ka darr sata raha tha.
"Hamza... main... main kya kar rahi hoon?" Naseem ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. "Main tumhari maa hoon. Maine tumhe god mein khilaya hai. Aaj nahi toh kal agar tumhare Abbu jaan gaye... toh main unhe kya munh dikhaungi?"
Hamza ne dekha ke Naseem ka chehra darr aur sharam se sufaid ho gaya tha. Woh khud bhi ek ajeeb kashmakash mein tha. Ek taraf woh jawan jism ki bhook thi jo dopahar se uske andar aag laga rahi thi, aur doosri taraf maa ka woh mohtaram (respectable) chehra jo usey har bar tok raha tha.
"Ammi, aap hi toh keh rahi thin ke hum dehleez paar kar chuke hain..." Hamza ne thoda aage badhne ki koshish ki.
"Keh rahi thi... magar dil nahi maan raha Hamza," Naseem ne apne chehre ko hathon mein chhupa liya. "Mujhe lag raha hai jaise ghar ki deewaron se Saima aur Usman mujhe dekh kar hans rahe hain. Jaise har kona mujhe bad-dua de raha hai."
Hamza ne Naseem ke kandhe par haath rakha. Usne mehsoos kiya ke Naseem ka jism buri tarah kaanp raha tha.


Woh jinsi taor par mayal toh ho gayi thi, magar poori tarah muthmayin (satisfied) nahi thi. Uske andar ki maa uske andar ki aurat se jung kar rahi thi.
"Thik hai Ammi... agar aapko lagta hai ke yeh galat hai, toh main majboor nahi karunga," Hamza ne bhari dil se kaha aur bistar se uthne laga.
Naseem ne foran Hamza ka pallu pakad liya. "Nahi... jao mat. Akeli hoon toh darr lagta hai. Bas... bas thodi der mere paas baitho. Kuch mat karna... bas baitho."
Hamza wapas baith gaya.


Us raat, unke darmiyan hawas toh thi, magar darr zyada gehra tha. Naseem ne Hamza ki god mein sar rakha aur kaafi der tak khamosh roti rahi.


Hamza usey sehlata raha, magar uske dimaag mein wohi sawaal tha—kya yeh aag thandi ho jayegi, ya yeh sirf ek tufaan se pehle ki khamoshi hai?

Hyderabad - Hotel Pearl City (Raat 1:30 AM):
Balcony ki thandi hawa Saima ke chehre se takra rahi thi. Usman ne uska haath pakda hua tha. Saima ne mud kar apne sote hue shohar, Bilal, ko dekha. Bilal be-khabar so raha tha, shayad safar ki thakan ki wajah se.
Saima ne dheere se apna haath chhuda liya. "Usman... main nahi aa sakti. Bilal jaag gaye toh qayamat aa jayegi. Aur kal subah registry hai... humein jaldi uthna hai."
Usman ne cigarette ka aakhri kash liya aur usey neeche phenk diya. Woh diwar ke upar se jhuka aur Saima ke kaan ke paas sargoshi ki.
"Api... darr rahi ho ya sharam aa rahi hai? Train mein toh tum bohot bahadur ban rahi thin. Kya Bilal ke paas aate hi mera nasha utar gaya?"
Saima ne hont bheenchiye. "Aisa nahi hai. Magar yahan... is hotel mein... darr lagta hai."
"Thik hai," Usman ne dheet-pan se kaha. "Mat aao. Magar kal registry ke baad, main tumhe ek aisi jagah le jaunga jahan Bilal toh kya, khuda bhi humein nahi dekh payega. Tab tak... apne shohar ke saath sukoon kar lo."
Usman apne kamre ke andar chala gaya aur darwaza band kar diya. Saima wahi khadi rahi. Uska jism ab bhi Usman ki talab mein jal raha tha, magar is anjaan jagah ne uske pairon mein bediyan daal di thin. Woh wapas kamre mein aayi aur Bilal ke barabar let gayi.
Bilal ne neend mein hi Saima ko apni taraf khincha aur uske gale mein moonh chhupa liya. Saima ko Bilal ki saans bhi apne jism par bojh lag rahi thi. Usne aankhen band ki toh usey Usman ka woh sakht lams yaad aaya.

Ghar Ka Manzar (Subah 6:30 AM)
Suraj ki pehli kiran khidki se jhank rahi thi. Ghar mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi, magar Hamza ke kamre ke andar ka mahaul ab bhi us bhari-pan se bhara tha jo poori raat Naseem aur Hamza ke darmiyan raha.
Naseem dabe paon Hamza ke bistar se uthi. Usne apna shawl sahi se apne jism par lapeta. Poori raat woh Hamza ke paas baithi rahi, kabhi roti rahi, kabhi uska haath pakad kar sukoon dhundti rahi. Kuch 'aisa' nahi hua tha, magar maa aur bete ke darmiyan ka woh mohtaram rishta ab ek aisi daldal mein utar chuka tha jahan se dono hi nikalna nahi chahte thay.
Naseem ne dheere se Hamza ke kamre ka darwaza khola aur corridor mein qadam rakha taake apne kamre ki taraf ja sake. Usne socha tha ke sab so rahe honge.
Magar samne se Hira aa rahi thi, haath mein pani ka glass liye. Dono ki nazrein takrayin. Hira wahi thithak gayi, uski aankhon mein hairat aur ek gehra sawal tha.
"Ammi? Aap... itni subah Hamza ke kamre se?" Hira ne dheere se poocha, magar uski awaaz mein ek thartharahat thi.
Naseem ka dil dhak se reh gaya, magar usne tajurbe se kaam liya. Usne apne chehre par thakan odh li.


"Woh... beta, Hamza ko raat ko thoda bukhar lag raha tha. Usne mujhe bulaya tha toh main usey dawai dene aur thodi der patti karne ruk gayi thi. Kab aankh lag gayi, pata hi nahi chala."
Hira ne apni maa ko sar se paon tak dekha. Naseem ki nighty ke niche se uska shawl thoda phisla hua tha aur uske baal bikhre thay. "Lekin Ammi, main raat ko do baje pani lene uthi thi... tab toh Hamza ke kamre ka darwaza andar se band tha."
Naseem ke paon tale zameen nikal gayi. Usne Hira ki aankhon mein dekha—woh seedhi saadhi Hira ab pehle jaisi nahi lag rahi thi. Usne baat sambhalne ki koshish ki. "Woh... shayad latch khud hi lag gaya hoga purana hai na. Chalo, ab tum ja kar so jao ya nashte ki taiyari karo."
Naseem tezi se apne kamre ki taraf badh gayi, magar Hira wahi khadi rahi. Usne dekha ke Hamza ke kamre ka darwaza ab bhi thoda sa khula tha. Usne jhank kar dekha, Hamza bistar par baitha tha aur uske chehre par wahi 'guilt' tha jo Naseem chhupa rahi thi.
Hira kitchen ki taraf chali gayi, magar uska dimaag ab musalsal pichle kuch dinon ki ajeeb harkaton ko jod raha tha. Saima Api ka nishaan, Usman bhai ki raaton ki gayab-bazi, aur ab Ammi ka Hamza ke kamre mein band darwaze ke peeche hona.

Hyderabad - Registry ka Din (Subah 10:00 AM)
Hyderabad ki dhoop tez thi. Bilal, Usman aur Saima registry office mein thay. Kaam khatam hone ke baad Bilal bohot khush tha.
"Chalo! Registry toh ho gayi. Ab main tum dono ko Hyderabad ki mashhoor biryani khilaunga," Bilal ne khushi se kaha.
Usman ne Saima ki taraf dekha aur phir Bilal se bola, "Bilal bhai, aap jaiye aur hotel mein hamare liye table book kariye. Mujhe Saima Api ko ek purani darghah dikhani hai jo yahin paas mein hai. Unhone Lahore mein kaha tha ke unhe yahan ki kisi purani jagah jana hai."
Bilal ne bina kisi shaq ke haan keh di. "Theek hai! Tum log jao, main hotel pahunchta hoon."
Bilal ke jate hi Usman ne Saima ka haath pakda. "Api... ab woh jagah aane wali hai jahan koi nahi hoga."
Saima ka dil dhadakne laga. "Usman... humein hotel jaldi pahunchna chahiye."
"Hotel mein toh tum Bilal ke saath hoti ho," Usman ne taxi ko ishara karte hue kaha, "Abhi tum sirf meri ho."
Taxi unhe shahar ke shor se door ek sunsaan purane farm house ki taraf le jane lagi, jo shayad Usman ne property deal ke silsile mein pehle se dekh rakha tha.

Ghar Ka Manzar (Dopahar 1:00 PM)
Ghar mein nashta khatam ho chuka tha. Rashid sahib office ja chuke thay. Hira kitchen mein bartan dho rahi thi jab Naseem wahan aayi.
Dono ke beech ek bhari khamoshi thi. Hira ne achanak bartan rakha aur Naseem ki taraf mudi.
"Ammi... aapne Hamza ke kamre mein konsi dawai di thi? Kyunki hamare medicine box mein toh bukhar ki dawai khatam hai."
Naseem ke haath ruk gaye. Usne mehsoos kiya ke ghar ki ye 'seedhi' beti ab is raaz ki dehleez par khadi hai.
"Hira... tum bohot zyada sawal nahi kar rahi ho?" Naseem ne thode sakht lehje mein kaha.
"Sawal toh unse kiye jate hain Ammi jinka jawab saaf ho," Hira ne himmat dikhate hue kaha. "Maine sab dekha hai. Usman bhai aur Saima Api ko bhi... aur ab aap aur Hamza..."
Naseem sunn reh gayi. Ghar ki aag ab sirf kamron tak mehdood nahi rahi thi, woh ab phail rahi thi.

Episode 11 khatam.

Cliffhanger: Hira ne khul kar bol diya hai. Kya Naseem usey chup karwayegi ya Hira bhi is aag mein shamil ho jayegi? Udhar sunsaan farm house mein Usman Saima ke saath kya karne wala hai?

Hira ko bhi chudna chahiye.

 

[Premkumar65]

**Ghar Ki Aag**
Episode 12: Khamoshi ki Qeemat aur Veerane ka Junoon​

Lahore ki thandi dushmani aur Hyderabad ki tapti dopahar ab ek aise mod par aa khadi hui thi jahan se har rishta ek naye imtehaan mein tha.

Ghar Ka Manzar (Dopahar 1:15 PM):
Kitchen ki faza mein sannaata itna gehra tha ke nalke se girne wali paani ki har boond ek dhamake ki tarah mehsoos ho rahi thi. Naseem ne bartan dhone wala kapda thoda kaskar pakda. Usne mud kar Hira ki aankhon mein dekha—woh aankhen jo kabhi sharam se jhuki rehti thin, aaj sawalon ki aag ugal rahi thin.
"Hira... tum hosh mein toh ho? Yeh kya bakwas kar rahi ho?" Naseem ne apne lehje mein thodi sakhti lane ki koshish ki, magar uski thartharati awaaz ne uska saath nahi diya.
Hira ne ek qadam aage badhaya. "Ammi, main bachi nahi hoon. Maine pichli raat se pehle bhi bohot kuch mehsoos kiya hai. Usman bhai ka Saima Api ke kamre mein ghanto rehna... aur ab aapka Hamza ke saath..." Hira ki awaaz thodi dheemi hui, "Kya is ghar mein ab sirf gunah hi bacha hai?"
Naseem ne dekha ke Hamza kitchen ke darwaze ke paas khada sab sun raha tha. Uska chehra paseene se tar tha. Naseem ne ek lambi saans li aur Hira ka haath pakad kar usey ek kone mein le gayi.
"Hira... suno," Naseem ki awaaz ab sargoshi mein badal gayi thi, "Is ghar ki izzat sirf ek dhage se bandhi hai. Agar tumne apna moonh khola, toh tumhare Abbu ki jaan chali jayegi. Kya tum chahti ho ke hamara parivar sadak par aa jaye?"
Hira ne apni maa ko ghour se dekha. "Toh izzat bachane ka rasta sirf yeh hai ke hum sab isme doob jayein? Ammi... mujhe darr lag raha hai."
Naseem ne Hira ko gale se laga liya. "Darr mat beti... bas khamosh rehna seekho. Is ghar mein khamoshi hi sabse badi taqat hai."
Hamza ne dekha ke kaise uski maa ne apni 'seedhi' beti ko apne jaal mein lapetna shuru kar diya tha. Lekin Hira ke chehre par ab bhi ek ajeeb si kashmakash thi—pachtawa ya shayad... tajassus (curiosity)?

Hyderabad - Sunsaan Farm House (Dopahar 2:30 PM):
Taxi ne unhe shahar ke shor se 15 kilometer door ek purane, lekin bade farm house ke samne utara. Yeh jagah charo taraf se ghane pedon se ghiri hui thi. Saima ka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.
"Usman... yahan kyun laye ho? Bilal hotel mein intezar kar raha hoga," Saima ne dupatta sambhalte hue kaha.
Usman ne pocket se ek chabi nikaali aur farm house ka bada sa kaala darwaza khola. "Bilal ko lag raha hai tum darghah mein dua mang rahi ho. Magar aaj... dua main mangunga aur qubool tum karogi."
Andar dakhil hote hi Usman ne darwaza andar se lock kar diya. Purana furniture, dhool aur band kamron ki mehak faza mein thi. Usman ne Saima ko peeche se baahon mein bhara aur uska dupatta farsh par gira diya.
"Yahan koi nahi hai Saima Api. Sirf hum dono... aur yeh sannata."
Usman ne Saima ko ek purane magar bade sofa par dhakka diya. Usne Saima ki kameez ke button kholne shuru kiye. Saima ne rokne ki koshish ki, magar Usman ka junoon aaj hadd se paar tha.
"Usman... Bilal... woh..."
"Bhool jao usey!" Usman ne garaj kar kaha aur Saima ke honton ko behremi se choosne laga. Saima ka jism train ki thakan aur dopahar ki garmi mein pighalne laga. Usman ne uski salwar utaar kar door phenk di. Uske gore aur bhare hue jism par purane farm house ki roshni ek ajeeb sa nasha paida kar rahi thi.
Usman ne apna sakht lund nikaala aur bina kisi tayyari ke, Saima ki geeli hoti hui phuddi par ek zor-daar dhakka mara.


"Aaaaaahhh... Usman!" Saima ki cheekh farm house ki khamosh deewaron se takra kar wapas aayi. Usman ne uske munh par haath rakh diya. "Chup... maze lo... aaj yahan humein koi rokne wala nahi."


Usman ne janwaro ki tarah dhakke marne shuru kiye.
Saima ki tangein sofa ke kinaron se takra rahi thin. Woh darr rahi thi, magar uski hawas uske darr par haavi ho rahi thi. Har dhakke ke saath Saima ka jism uchal raha tha.



Ghar Ka Manzar (Sham 5:00 PM):
Ghar mein Rashid sahib ke aane ka waqt ho raha tha. Hamza apne kamre mein let kar Hira ki baaton ke baare mein soch raha tha. Tabhi darwaza khula aur Hira andar aayi.
Uske haath mein chai ka cup tha. Usne darwaza dheere se band kiya.
"Hamza... mujhe sach-sach batao," Hira ne cup table par rakhte hue poocha, "Raat ko Ammi ke saath... tumne kya kiya?"
Hamza ne nazrein chura li. "Kuch nahi Hira... maine kaha na unhe bukhar tha."
Hira Hamza ke bilkul paas baith gayi. Usne Hamza ka haath thama. "Mujhse jhoot mat bolo. Maine Ammi ki aankhon mein woh dekha hai jo maine Saima Api ki aankhon mein dekha tha. Kya tum... tum mujhse bhi kuch chhupa rahe ho?"
Hira ne Hamza ka haath apne gale ke paas rakha. Hamza ne mehsoos kiya ke Hira ka jism bhi garam ho raha tha. Kya Hira gussa thi, ya woh bhi is aag mein apni jagah dhoond rahi thi?
"Hira... tum kya kar rahi ho?" Hamza ne ghabra kar poocha.
Hira ne muskura kar apna sar Hamza ke kandhe par rakh diya. "Main bas yeh dekhna chahti hoon ke is ghar mein sab itne pagal kyun hain."

Episode 12 khatam.

Cliffhanger: Farm house mein Usman aur Saima apne junoon ki akhri hadd paar kar rahe hain. Udhar ghar mein Hira ne Hamza ko ek ajeeb si situation mein daal diya hai. Kya Hira Hamza ke zariye is gunah ka maza chakhna chahti hai?

Hira Hamza ko apne liye tayyar kar rahi hai.

 

[Premkumar65]

**Ghar Ki Aag**
Episode 13: Pehli Chhedkhani aur Farm House ka Khauf​

Lahore ki thandi deewaron ke peeche pichle kuch ghanton se jo khamosh saazishein pak rahi thin, ab unki aanch bahar nikalne lagi thi. Har kirdaar is hawas ki bhatti mein thoda aur jhulasta ja raha tha.
Ghar Ka Manzar (Sham 5:15 PM):
Hamza ke kamre mein rakhi hui chai thandi ho rahi thi, magar kamre ka tapman (temperature) badhta ja raha tha. Hira, jo hamesha dupatta sar par odhe rakhti thi, aaj Hamza ke itne qareeb baithi thi ke unke jism ek doosre se takra rahe thay.
"Hira... Abbu aate hi honge. Tum bahar jao," Hamza ne hichkichate hue kaha, magar usne Hira ka haath nahi chhoda.
Hira ne apni nazrein uthayin. Un aankhon mein pehle wali masoomiyat nahi thi, balki ek ajeeb sa tanz (sarcasm) tha. "Abbu aayenge toh Ammi ke kamre mein jayenge... ya shayad kitchen mein. Mere bhai ke kamre mein toh koi nahi jhankta, hai na?"
Hira ne Hamza ki hatheli ko apne gale se neeche utara aur apne seene ke oopar rakha. Hamza ka saans atak gaya. Hira ne bra nahi pehni thi, sirf ek patla sa lawn ka suit tha jiske neeche se uske naram aur chote mamme Hamza ki hatheli mein saaf mehsoos ho rahe thay.
"Hira! Yeh kya... tum pagal ho gayi ho?" Hamza ne sargoshi ki, magar uski ungliyan khud-ba-khud Hira ke jism ko masalne lagin.
"Main sirf yeh dekhna chahti hoon ke Saima Api aur Ammi ko isme kya maza aata hai," Hira ne aankhen band kar li. Uska jism pehli baar kisi mard ke lams se tharthara raha tha. "Batao na Hamza... kya main Ammi se kam hoon?"
Hamza ne Hira ko dekha—woh kacchi kali thi, naram aur nazaqat se bhari. Usne Hira ko apni taraf khincha aur uske hontoon ke qareeb apna munh le gaya. Hira ne darr kar aankhen bheenchi thin, magar woh peeche nahi hati.
Tabhi bahar hall mein Rashid sahib ki awaaz goonji. "Naseem! Zara paani lana... bohot thak gaya hoon aaj."
Dono jhatke se ek doosre se door hue. Hira ne jaldi se apna dupatta sahi kiya aur bina Hamza ki taraf dekhe tezi se kamre se bahar nikal gayi. Hamza bistar par gir gaya, uske haathon mein ab bhi Hira ke naram jism ka ehsaas baaqi tha.
Hyderabad - Farm House (Sham 5:30 PM):
Farm house ke andar sannaata gehra tha, magar sofa par bikhre hue kapde aur Saima ki dabi hui siskariyan ek alag hi dastaan suna rahi thin. Usman ne Saima ko ghutno ke bal kiya hua tha aur peeche se behremi se dhakke maar raha tha.
"Aah... Usman... bas karo... Bilal ko shak ho jayega," Saima ne haanpte hue kaha. Uska chehra paseene se lath-path tha.
"Bilal ko... aaj... main... bhula dunga," Usman ne har lafz ke saath ek zor-daar jhatka maara. Saima ki phuddi se nikalne wali 'thap-thap' ki awaaz poore kamre mein goonj rahi thi.
Achanak, bahar se kisi gaari ke rukne ki awaaz aayi. Krrr...
Saima aur Usman dono thithak gaye. Usman ne jhat se apna lund bahar nikala aur khidki ki taraf bhaga. Bahar ek taxi khadi thi aur usme se Bilal niche utar raha tha.
"O teri! Bilal yahan kaise pahunch gaya?" Usman ne ghabra kar kaha.
Saima ke paon tale zameen nikal gayi. Woh nangi farsh par baithi thi, uski salwar door padi thi. "Maine kaha tha Usman! Woh humein dhoond lega... ab kya hoga? Woh humein jaan se maar dega!"
"Chup raho! Jaldi kapde pehno!" Usman ne apne kapde uthaye aur tezi se pehenne laga. "Saima, bathroom mein ghuso aur naha lo... kaho ke tumhe garmi lag rahi thi isliye tum yahan ruk gayi nahaane ke liye."
Bilal bahar se darwaza khat-khatane laga. "Usman! Saima! Tum log andar ho?"
Saima ne kaanpte hathon se apni salwar pehni aur bathroom ki taraf bhagi. Usman ne ek gehri saans li, apna chehra saaf kiya aur darwaza khola.
"Arre Bilal bhai! Aap yahan?" Usman ne aisi acting ki jaise woh bohot hairan ho.
Bilal ka chehra gusse se laal tha. "Tum log yahan kya kar rahe ho? Maine hotel mein do ghante intezar kiya. Phir maine taxi wale ka number nikala jiske saath tum log aaye thay... woh mujhe yahan le aaya. Saima kahan hai?"
Usman ne muskura kar kaha, "Bilal bhai, darghah ke paas bohot bheed thi, Saima Api ko chakkar aane lage thay. Toh maine socha yahan mere dost ka farm house hai, yahan thoda araam kar lengi. Woh andar naha rahi hain, garmi bohot thi na."
Bilal ne Usman ko ghour se dekha. Uske dimaag mein shak ki ek kiran jagi, magar usne farm house ke mahaul ko dekha. Sab kuch bikhra hua lag raha tha.
Ghar Ka Manzar (Raat 9:00 PM):
Khane ki mez par sab khamosh thay. Rashid sahib apni property ki baaton mein masroof thay, magar Naseem ki nazrein baar-baar Hamza aur Hira par ja rahi thin. Hira hamesha ki tarah nazrein jhukaye khana kha rahi thi, magar uske chehre par ek ajeeb si chamak thi.
"Hira, aaj tumne chai di thi Hamza ko?" Naseem ne achanak poocha.
Hira ne nazrein uthayin. "Ji Ammi... kyun?"
"Nahi... bas pooch rahi thi. Aaj tum bohot khush lag rahi ho," Naseem ne tanz se kaha.
Hamza ne mehsoos kiya ke Naseem ko kuch toh mehsoos ho gaya hai. Woh apni beti ki har harkat ko pehchan rahi thi. Kya Naseem ko jalan ho rahi thi ke uska beta ab Hira ki taraf jhuk raha hai?
Raat ko jab Rashid sahib so gaye, Naseem dabe paon Hamza ke kamre mein dakhil hui. Is baar usne darwaza andar se lock kiya aur seedha Hamza ke bistar par baith gayi.
"Hamza... aaj sham ko Hira tumhare kamre mein kya kar rahi thi?" Naseem ne Hamza ka collar pakad kar usey apni taraf khincha. Uska lehja sakht tha.
"Ammi... kuch nahi... woh bas chai lekar aayi thi," Hamza ne jhoot bola.
Naseem ne Hamza ke honton par apni ungli pheri. "Mujhse jhoot mat bolo. Main dekh rahi hoon ke Hira ki aankhen badal rahi hain. Kya tumne usey bhi waisa hi chhua hai jaise mujhe?"
Naseem ne apni nighty ka gala thoda neeche kiya. "Batao Hamza... kya tumhe kacchi kaliyan zyada pasand aane lagi hain?"

Episode 13 khatam.

Cliffhanger: Naseem ko jalan ho rahi hai! Kya woh Hamza ko Hira se door rakhne ke liye koi naya khel khelegi? Udhar Hyderabad mein, Bilal farm house ke andar dakhil ho chuka hai—kya Saima bathroom se bahar aate hi pakdi jayegi? Kya Bilal ko farsh par bikhre hue nishaan milenge?

Bahut mast khel chal raha hai ghar me.

 

[Premkumar65]

Ghar Ki Aag

Episode 14: Gunah Ki Pehli Lakeer​

Lahore ki woh raat had se zyada khamosh thi, magar Hamza ke kamre ke andar jazbaat ka ek aisa tufaan utha hua tha jo barson ki parhezgari ko baha le jane ke liye kaafi tha. Naseem, jo abhi kuch der pehle tak sirf ek maa thi, ab Hamza ke samne ek tadapti hui aurat ban kar khadi thi. Usne Hamza ka collar itni sakhti se pakda hua tha ke uski ungliyan safed pad rahi thin.

"Kyun khamosh ho Hamza? Meri aankhon mein dekho!" Naseem ki awaaz mein ek ajeeb si thartharahat thi. "Kya tumhe lagta hai ke tumhari bahen Hira mujh se zyada jawaan hai? Kya uske jism ki tapish meri garmahat se zyada hai?"

Hamza ka dil duba ja raha tha. Usne kabhi nahi socha tha ke uski parsa maa is had tak gir jayegi ke apni hi beti se muqabla karne lagegi. Magar sach toh yeh tha ke Naseem ki is be-baaki ne Hamza ke andar ke us janwar ko jaga diya tha jo mahino se qaid tha. Usne Naseem ki lawn ki qameez ke neeche se ubharte hue bhare-bhare mammon ko dekha, jo har saans ke saath upar niche ho rahe thay.

"Ammi... aap hosh mein nahi hain," Hamza ne ladkhadati zabaan se kaha, magar usne Naseem ko apne se door nahi kiya.

"Hosh mein toh main ab aayi hoon Hamza," Naseem ne sargoshi ki aur Hamza ka haath pakad kar apni qameez ke upar hi apne bayein mamme par rakh diya. "Dekho... dekho yeh kitna tadap raha hai.


Tumhare baap ne toh ise barson pehle bhula diya tha. Kya tum bhi mujhe aise hi tadpao ge?"

Naseem ka narm aur garam mamma Hamza ki hatheli mein tha.


Uska nipple kapde ke upar se hi sakht mehsoos ho raha tha. Hamza se ab aur sabr nahi hua. Usne ek jhatke se Naseem ko apni taraf khincha aur uske honton par apne hont rakh diye. Yeh bosa (kiss) koi mamooli bosa nahi tha; ismein nafrat, mohabbat, aur be-pannah hawas ghuli hui thi.



The Descent into Lust:

Naseem ne Hamza ki gardan mein bahein daal dein aur poori shiddat se uska saath dene lagi. Dono ek dusre ke munh ki raal (saliva) pee rahe thay.


Hamza ka haath tezi se Naseem ki shalwar ke naaray (string) tak pahoncha aur usne ek jhatke mein usey khol diya.

"Ohhh Hamza... mere bachay... chodo mujhe... aaj mujhe tabaah kar do," Naseem ne siskiyon ke darmiyan kaha.

Hamza ne Naseem ko bistar par patak diya. Usne apni banyan utaari aur phir apni shalwar bhi phenk di. Jab woh nanga hua, toh Naseem ki aankhen phat gayin.




Usne zindagi mein sirf Rashid sahib ka lund dekha tha, jo ab dhila aur be-jaan ho chuka tha. Magar Hamza ka lund... woh kisi kaale saanp ki tarah khada tha, nasen ubhri hui thin aur woh itna lamba aur mota tha ke Naseem ka jism darr se thar-thara utha.




"Ya Allah... Hamza... yeh... yeh itna bada?" Naseem ne pehli baar apne bete ka lund dekha tha aur uski halat dekh kar uski choot mein ek ajeeb si khujli aur geela-pan mehsoos hone laga.

Hamza ne bina kuch kahe Naseem ki qameez aur bra utaar di. Naseem ke bhare hue, gore mamme ab poori tarah nange thay. Un par neeli nasen saaf dikh rahi thin aur nipples bilkul sakht ho kar khade thay. Hamza ne ek pal ke liye ruka aur apni maa ke jism ko dekha. Usne kabhi tasawwur bhi nahi kiya tha ke uski maa itni haseen hogi.

"Ammi... aap toh kisi hoor se kam nahi hain," Hamza ne kaha aur jhuk kar uske ek mamme ko poore munh mein bhar liya.


"Aaaahhh! Hamzaaa... haaan... chooso... meri jaan... zor se dabaao!" Naseem ne apna sar takiye mein dhasaye hue cheekhi.

Hamza ne Naseem ki nangi choot ko dekha. Wahan baalon ki ek halki si teh thi, aur uske beech se pani (lubrication) nikal kar bahar beh raha tha. Usne apni ungli Naseem ki choot ke surakh par rakhi. Naseem ka poora jism ek jhatke se upar utha.

"Bahut geeli ho gayi hain aap Ammi," Hamza ne shaitani muskurahat ke saath kaha.

"Tumhari maa ki choot barson se pyasi hai beta... aaj is pyas ko bujha do... chodo apni maa ko... aisi chudai karo ke main chalne ke qabil na rahoon," Naseem ab poori tarah besharam ho chuki thi.
Hamza ne Naseem ki dono tangein (legs) hawa mein utha kar apne shanon par rakhin. Usne apne lund ki topi (head) Naseem ki choot ke phatton par rakhi aur ek zor dar jhatka maara.


"NNNAAAAAIIIIINNNNN!!!!" Naseem ki ek dard-naak aur lutf-bhari cheekh nikli. Hamza ka mota lund uski tang choot ko chirta hua aadha andar dakhil ho gaya tha. "Oooohhh maaaa... mar gayi... Hamza... bahut mota hai... aahhh... dheere... dheere beta..."

Hamza ne koi raham nahi khaya. Usne ek aur zor dar dhakka maara aur pura lund jad tak Naseem ke andar utaar diya. Naseem ki aankhen ulat gayin. Usne mehsoos kiya ke Hamza ka lund uski bacha-dani (uterus) se takra raha hai.


"Ufffff... kitni tang hai aapki choot... lagta hai Abbu ne sadiyon se yahan haath nahi lagaya," Hamza ne hanpte hue kaha aur tezi se dhakke lagane shuru kar diye.


Kamre mein thap-thap ki awaaz goonjne lagi. Hamza ke lund aur Naseem ki choot ka milap itna shiddat wala tha ke dono ke jismo se paseena phoot raha tha. Hamza ne Naseem ke honton ko apne danto se kaata, aur Naseem ne dard ke mare Hamza ki peeth par apne nakhun gad diye.

"Haan Hamza... aise hi... zor se chodo apni is randi maa ko... aahhh... gaali do mujhe... kaho ke main ek gandi aurat hoon!" Naseem ne junoon mein kaha.

"Haan... tum meri randi ho! Itni umr mein bhi itni garam choot lekar baithi ho... aaj tumhari is choot ko phaad dunga," Hamza ne gusse aur hawas ke mile-jule jazbaat ke saath kaha aur Naseem ki position badal di.

Usne Naseem ko ghutno ke bal kiya (Doggy style). Naseem ki bhari hui gaand ab Hamza ke samne thi. Hamza ne peeche se apna lund nikaala aur phir se ek zor dar dhakke ke saath Naseem ki choot mein dakhil kar diya. Har dhakke par Naseem ke mamme aage peeche jhul rahe thay.


"Aaaahhh... Hamza... piche se toh jaan hi nikal rahi hai... ufffff... chodo... aur zor se chodo!"

Taqreeban aadhe ghante tak yeh nanga naach chalta raha. Naseem ka jism ab bilkul dheela pad chuka tha, magar uski rooh ko woh sukoon mil raha thha jiske liye woh barson se tarap rahi thi.

Aakhir mein, Hamza ne apna lund nikaala aur Naseem ke chehre par rakh diya. "Ammi... lijiye... apna inaam lijiye."


Naseem ne bina kisi hichkichahat ke apne bete ka lund munh mein bhar liya aur usey aise choosne lagi jaise koi chota bacha lollipop choosta hai. Usne lund ki topi ko apni zabaan se sehlaaya aur poora lund halaq tak utaar liya. Kuch hi der mein Hamza ne ek gehri karah (moan) li aur apna saara garam maal (semen) Naseem ke munh mein chhod diya. Naseem ne ek qatra bhi zaya nahi hone diya aur sab gatak gayi.



Ahsaas-E-Gunah:

Jab tufaan thama, toh kamre mein wapas wahi bhari khamoshi chha gayi. Naseem bistar ke ek kone mein padi hui thi, uski aankhon se ab aansu beh rahe thay. Yeh gunah ka bojh tha jo ab uske seene par pahar ban kar gir raha tha.


Hamza ne apne kapde pehne aur bina Naseem ki taraf dekhe khidki ke paas ja kar khada ho gaya. "Aap ab ja sakti hain... Abbu uth jayenge."

Naseem ne larzte hathon se apne kapde pehne. Uska jism abhi bhi dard kar raha tha, magar uske dil mein ek ajeeb si khali-pan ki jagah darr ne le li thi. Woh dabe paon kamre se bahar nikli.

Jaise hi woh corridor mein pahonchi, uske qadam wahin jam gaye.

Siddiqui sahib (Rashid sahib ke purane dost aur padosi) hall mein baithe thay aur Rashid sahib unke samne sar pakde hue thay.

"Rashid... yeh bahut bada masla hai. Agar Hyderabad wale farmhouse ki yeh khabar sach hai, toh tumhari izzat mitti mein mil jayegi," Siddiqui sahib ki awaaz mein fikar thi.

Naseem deewar ki oat mein chhup gayi. Uska dil zor-zor se dhadakne laga. Hyderabad? Saima aur Usman wahan thay.

"Kya hua hai Siddiqui? Saaf-saaf kaho," Rashid sahib ne gusse mein poocha.

"Farmhouse ke chowkidar ne mujhe phone kiya tha. Woh keh raha tha ke Saima aur Usman... un dono ke beech kuch aisa chal raha hai jo bhai-bahen ke darmiyan nahi hona chahiye. Aur Bilal... Bilal ko shayad is baat ki bhanak lag gayi hai aur woh wahan se gayab hai. Logon ka kehna hai ke Bilal ne kisi ko qatal karne ki dhamki di hai!"

Naseem ke paon tale se zameen nikal gayi. Ek taraf usne abhi apne bete ke saath zana kiya tha, aur doosri taraf uski beti aur beta bhi usi aag mein jal rahe thay. Ghar ka sukoon ab sirf mutasir nahi hua tha, balki raakh hone wala tha.

Magar sab se bada twist toh abhi baaki tha.

Naseem ne mehsoos kiya ke uske peeche koi khada hai. Usne palat kar dekha toh Hira khadi thi. Hira ki aankhon mein aansu nahi thay, balki ek ajeeb si nafrat aur muskurahat thi. Usne apna mobile dikhaya, jismein usne Hamza ke kamre ki thodi der pehle ki saari awaazein record kar li thin.

"Ammi... aapne toh kaha tha ke Hira kacchi kali hai," Hira ne sargoshi ki. "Lekin is kacchi kali ne aapka poora tamasha dekh liya hai. Ab batayiye... pehle main Abbu ko Hyderabad ki khabar sunau, ya aapki aur Hamza ki yeh recording sunau?"

Naseem ka dam ghutne laga. Pura khandan ek aisi daldal mein dhas chuka tha jahan se nikalne ka koi rasta nahi tha. Ek maa ka gunah ab uski beti ke haath mein hathyar ban chuka tha.

Cliffhanger: Hira aur Naseem me alag jang chhidi hui hai, ye blackmailing se kya karna chahti hai Hira? Kya Naseem ab Darr jayegi? Rashid Sahab ke dost ne jo khabar di hai kya wo sach hai? Kya sach me ye ghar ab badnam hoga?

Ohh ab beti maa ko blackmail kar rahi hai.

 

[dkpk]

Ghar Ki Aag

Episode 14: Gunah Ki Pehli Lakeer​

Lahore ki woh raat had se zyada khamosh thi, magar Hamza ke kamre ke andar jazbaat ka ek aisa tufaan utha hua tha jo barson ki parhezgari ko baha le jane ke liye kaafi tha. Naseem, jo abhi kuch der pehle tak sirf ek maa thi, ab Hamza ke samne ek tadapti hui aurat ban kar khadi thi. Usne Hamza ka collar itni sakhti se pakda hua tha ke uski ungliyan safed pad rahi thin.

"Kyun khamosh ho Hamza? Meri aankhon mein dekho!" Naseem ki awaaz mein ek ajeeb si thartharahat thi. "Kya tumhe lagta hai ke tumhari bahen Hira mujh se zyada jawaan hai? Kya uske jism ki tapish meri garmahat se zyada hai?"

Hamza ka dil duba ja raha tha. Usne kabhi nahi socha tha ke uski parsa maa is had tak gir jayegi ke apni hi beti se muqabla karne lagegi. Magar sach toh yeh tha ke Naseem ki is be-baaki ne Hamza ke andar ke us janwar ko jaga diya tha jo mahino se qaid tha. Usne Naseem ki lawn ki qameez ke neeche se ubharte hue bhare-bhare mammon ko dekha, jo har saans ke saath upar niche ho rahe thay.

"Ammi... aap hosh mein nahi hain," Hamza ne ladkhadati zabaan se kaha, magar usne Naseem ko apne se door nahi kiya.

"Hosh mein toh main ab aayi hoon Hamza," Naseem ne sargoshi ki aur Hamza ka haath pakad kar apni qameez ke upar hi apne bayein mamme par rakh diya. "Dekho... dekho yeh kitna tadap raha hai.


Tumhare baap ne toh ise barson pehle bhula diya tha. Kya tum bhi mujhe aise hi tadpao ge?"

Naseem ka narm aur garam mamma Hamza ki hatheli mein tha.


Uska nipple kapde ke upar se hi sakht mehsoos ho raha tha. Hamza se ab aur sabr nahi hua. Usne ek jhatke se Naseem ko apni taraf khincha aur uske honton par apne hont rakh diye. Yeh bosa (kiss) koi mamooli bosa nahi tha; ismein nafrat, mohabbat, aur be-pannah hawas ghuli hui thi.



The Descent into Lust:

Naseem ne Hamza ki gardan mein bahein daal dein aur poori shiddat se uska saath dene lagi. Dono ek dusre ke munh ki raal (saliva) pee rahe thay.


Hamza ka haath tezi se Naseem ki shalwar ke naaray (string) tak pahoncha aur usne ek jhatke mein usey khol diya.

"Ohhh Hamza... mere bachay... chodo mujhe... aaj mujhe tabaah kar do," Naseem ne siskiyon ke darmiyan kaha.

Hamza ne Naseem ko bistar par patak diya. Usne apni banyan utaari aur phir apni shalwar bhi phenk di. Jab woh nanga hua, toh Naseem ki aankhen phat gayin.




Usne zindagi mein sirf Rashid sahib ka lund dekha tha, jo ab dhila aur be-jaan ho chuka tha. Magar Hamza ka lund... woh kisi kaale saanp ki tarah khada tha, nasen ubhri hui thin aur woh itna lamba aur mota tha ke Naseem ka jism darr se thar-thara utha.




"Ya Allah... Hamza... yeh... yeh itna bada?" Naseem ne pehli baar apne bete ka lund dekha tha aur uski halat dekh kar uski choot mein ek ajeeb si khujli aur geela-pan mehsoos hone laga.

Hamza ne bina kuch kahe Naseem ki qameez aur bra utaar di. Naseem ke bhare hue, gore mamme ab poori tarah nange thay. Un par neeli nasen saaf dikh rahi thin aur nipples bilkul sakht ho kar khade thay. Hamza ne ek pal ke liye ruka aur apni maa ke jism ko dekha. Usne kabhi tasawwur bhi nahi kiya tha ke uski maa itni haseen hogi.

"Ammi... aap toh kisi hoor se kam nahi hain," Hamza ne kaha aur jhuk kar uske ek mamme ko poore munh mein bhar liya.


"Aaaahhh! Hamzaaa... haaan... chooso... meri jaan... zor se dabaao!" Naseem ne apna sar takiye mein dhasaye hue cheekhi.

Hamza ne Naseem ki nangi choot ko dekha. Wahan baalon ki ek halki si teh thi, aur uske beech se pani (lubrication) nikal kar bahar beh raha tha. Usne apni ungli Naseem ki choot ke surakh par rakhi. Naseem ka poora jism ek jhatke se upar utha.

"Bahut geeli ho gayi hain aap Ammi," Hamza ne shaitani muskurahat ke saath kaha.

"Tumhari maa ki choot barson se pyasi hai beta... aaj is pyas ko bujha do... chodo apni maa ko... aisi chudai karo ke main chalne ke qabil na rahoon," Naseem ab poori tarah besharam ho chuki thi.
Hamza ne Naseem ki dono tangein (legs) hawa mein utha kar apne shanon par rakhin. Usne apne lund ki topi (head) Naseem ki choot ke phatton par rakhi aur ek zor dar jhatka maara.


"NNNAAAAAIIIIINNNNN!!!!" Naseem ki ek dard-naak aur lutf-bhari cheekh nikli. Hamza ka mota lund uski tang choot ko chirta hua aadha andar dakhil ho gaya tha. "Oooohhh maaaa... mar gayi... Hamza... bahut mota hai... aahhh... dheere... dheere beta..."

Hamza ne koi raham nahi khaya. Usne ek aur zor dar dhakka maara aur pura lund jad tak Naseem ke andar utaar diya. Naseem ki aankhen ulat gayin. Usne mehsoos kiya ke Hamza ka lund uski bacha-dani (uterus) se takra raha hai.


"Ufffff... kitni tang hai aapki choot... lagta hai Abbu ne sadiyon se yahan haath nahi lagaya," Hamza ne hanpte hue kaha aur tezi se dhakke lagane shuru kar diye.


Kamre mein thap-thap ki awaaz goonjne lagi. Hamza ke lund aur Naseem ki choot ka milap itna shiddat wala tha ke dono ke jismo se paseena phoot raha tha. Hamza ne Naseem ke honton ko apne danto se kaata, aur Naseem ne dard ke mare Hamza ki peeth par apne nakhun gad diye.

"Haan Hamza... aise hi... zor se chodo apni is randi maa ko... aahhh... gaali do mujhe... kaho ke main ek gandi aurat hoon!" Naseem ne junoon mein kaha.

"Haan... tum meri randi ho! Itni umr mein bhi itni garam choot lekar baithi ho... aaj tumhari is choot ko phaad dunga," Hamza ne gusse aur hawas ke mile-jule jazbaat ke saath kaha aur Naseem ki position badal di.

Usne Naseem ko ghutno ke bal kiya (Doggy style). Naseem ki bhari hui gaand ab Hamza ke samne thi. Hamza ne peeche se apna lund nikaala aur phir se ek zor dar dhakke ke saath Naseem ki choot mein dakhil kar diya. Har dhakke par Naseem ke mamme aage peeche jhul rahe thay.


"Aaaahhh... Hamza... piche se toh jaan hi nikal rahi hai... ufffff... chodo... aur zor se chodo!"

Taqreeban aadhe ghante tak yeh nanga naach chalta raha. Naseem ka jism ab bilkul dheela pad chuka tha, magar uski rooh ko woh sukoon mil raha thha jiske liye woh barson se tarap rahi thi.

Aakhir mein, Hamza ne apna lund nikaala aur Naseem ke chehre par rakh diya. "Ammi... lijiye... apna inaam lijiye."


Naseem ne bina kisi hichkichahat ke apne bete ka lund munh mein bhar liya aur usey aise choosne lagi jaise koi chota bacha lollipop choosta hai. Usne lund ki topi ko apni zabaan se sehlaaya aur poora lund halaq tak utaar liya. Kuch hi der mein Hamza ne ek gehri karah (moan) li aur apna saara garam maal (semen) Naseem ke munh mein chhod diya. Naseem ne ek qatra bhi zaya nahi hone diya aur sab gatak gayi.



Ahsaas-E-Gunah:

Jab tufaan thama, toh kamre mein wapas wahi bhari khamoshi chha gayi. Naseem bistar ke ek kone mein padi hui thi, uski aankhon se ab aansu beh rahe thay. Yeh gunah ka bojh tha jo ab uske seene par pahar ban kar gir raha tha.


Hamza ne apne kapde pehne aur bina Naseem ki taraf dekhe khidki ke paas ja kar khada ho gaya. "Aap ab ja sakti hain... Abbu uth jayenge."

Naseem ne larzte hathon se apne kapde pehne. Uska jism abhi bhi dard kar raha tha, magar uske dil mein ek ajeeb si khali-pan ki jagah darr ne le li thi. Woh dabe paon kamre se bahar nikli.

Jaise hi woh corridor mein pahonchi, uske qadam wahin jam gaye.

Siddiqui sahib (Rashid sahib ke purane dost aur padosi) hall mein baithe thay aur Rashid sahib unke samne sar pakde hue thay.

"Rashid... yeh bahut bada masla hai. Agar Hyderabad wale farmhouse ki yeh khabar sach hai, toh tumhari izzat mitti mein mil jayegi," Siddiqui sahib ki awaaz mein fikar thi.

Naseem deewar ki oat mein chhup gayi. Uska dil zor-zor se dhadakne laga. Hyderabad? Saima aur Usman wahan thay.

"Kya hua hai Siddiqui? Saaf-saaf kaho," Rashid sahib ne gusse mein poocha.

"Farmhouse ke chowkidar ne mujhe phone kiya tha. Woh keh raha tha ke Saima aur Usman... un dono ke beech kuch aisa chal raha hai jo bhai-bahen ke darmiyan nahi hona chahiye. Aur Bilal... Bilal ko shayad is baat ki bhanak lag gayi hai aur woh wahan se gayab hai. Logon ka kehna hai ke Bilal ne kisi ko qatal karne ki dhamki di hai!"

Naseem ke paon tale se zameen nikal gayi. Ek taraf usne abhi apne bete ke saath zana kiya tha, aur doosri taraf uski beti aur beta bhi usi aag mein jal rahe thay. Ghar ka sukoon ab sirf mutasir nahi hua tha, balki raakh hone wala tha.

Magar sab se bada twist toh abhi baaki tha.

Naseem ne mehsoos kiya ke uske peeche koi khada hai. Usne palat kar dekha toh Hira khadi thi. Hira ki aankhon mein aansu nahi thay, balki ek ajeeb si nafrat aur muskurahat thi. Usne apna mobile dikhaya, jismein usne Hamza ke kamre ki thodi der pehle ki saari awaazein record kar li thin.

"Ammi... aapne toh kaha tha ke Hira kacchi kali hai," Hira ne sargoshi ki. "Lekin is kacchi kali ne aapka poora tamasha dekh liya hai. Ab batayiye... pehle main Abbu ko Hyderabad ki khabar sunau, ya aapki aur Hamza ki yeh recording sunau?"

Naseem ka dam ghutne laga. Pura khandan ek aisi daldal mein dhas chuka tha jahan se nikalne ka koi rasta nahi tha. Ek maa ka gunah ab uski beti ke haath mein hathyar ban chuka tha.

Cliffhanger: Hira aur Naseem me alag jang chhidi hui hai, ye blackmailing se kya karna chahti hai Hira? Kya Naseem ab Darr jayegi? Rashid Sahab ke dost ne jo khabar di hai kya wo sach hai? Kya sach me ye ghar ab badnam hoga?

Bhut hi laazawaj

 

[Kumarshiva]

Waiting for next update

 

[Baba Kamdev]

excellent story

Thank you very much.

 

[Baba Kamdev]

Bhut hi laazawaj

Bahoth Shukriya.....