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Udhar Aslam ka hal bhi koi jyada accha nahi tha. Wo to waise bhi Kamya ke bare mai itna ganda ganda soch chuka tha ki uska loda pehle se hi bas main nahi tha.. upar se Kamya ne
anjane mai usse chudne ki sehmati dedi.. Ye baat sun ke uska lund fadfada rha tha.. Uska man to kar raha tha abhi hi Kamya ke ghar ja ke usse chod de..
Par yeh to wo kabhi bhi kar sakta tha..Usse to iss pari ko apne lund ka ghulam banana tha...Essa ghulam jo uski har iccha ko hukam samjhe... Jiske liye uski har farmaish pura karna apna dharm ho..
Agar koi sadharan ladki bhi tumhari har baat bina savaal kiye mane, aur upar ki pari kalpana ko sakar kare to koi bhi pagal ho sakta hai...
To Aslam to ek PARI ke sath ye sabh soch raha tha. Ek esi pari jo dikhne mai sach much ki hoor thi, sivay pankh ke... Lajmi hai ye soch hi Aslam ko pagal karne ke liye kafi thi...
Pata nahi jab Kamya ke sath uski ye soch agar hakikat banegi to kya hoga?
Ye to accha tha Aslam ne usse abhi tak saree mai hi dekha tha.. Agar kahi usne Kamya ko ghar ke burmunda aur ganji mai dekh liya hota to pata nahi ke wo control kar bhi pata ya nahi
Aslam bethe bethe lungi pe hi apne lode ko sehla raha tha aur Kamya ke sexy jism ko yaad kar raha tha tabhi uske kadhe par jor se kisi ka hath padta hai.... Wo bina dekhe ke kon hai ek
dam se bol padta hai
"Kon hai bhenchod?"
"Mai hu saale.. Teri behan ka bhai"
Yehi sunna tha ki Aslam ka para chut gaya.. Wo khada hoke jaise hi piche mudta hai uska gussa ekdam se gayab ho jata hai..
"Abe saale tu... Bolna chahiye na.. Bhosdike abhi mar khata mere hato se"
"Hath to uthata teri biwi-beti sab ko chod deta"
Aur dono has dete hai...
Ye tha Aslam ka sab se khas dost Rehman... Aslam jaisa hi kameena, par ladkiyo ke mamle mai thoda experience mai kam tha..Ladkiyo ko dono sath mai hi chodte the par shuruat
hamesha Aslam hi karta tha...
Ye dono jab bhi milte the galiyo ke bina baat hi nahi karte the...
"Saale itni raat ko yaha kya kar raha hai..? Bottle vottle leke to nahi betha hai...? Sale bottle nikli to teri maa chod dunga, agar pata chala tu akela pi raha tha to"
"Nahi be.. Kisi ko phone karne aya tha"
"Phone aur tu...? Kon hai?? Jara hame bhi to bata"
"Hai koi.. Chod na.. Waqt ane par tujhe bhi bata dunga"
Aslam Rehman ko ekdam se ye batana nahi chah raha tha. Par Rehman Aslam ko bahot waqt se janta tha.. Aslam ki shakal se use pata chal gaya ke issne jaroor koi kabootar phasaya
hai... Aslam ko dekh kar shayad koi bhi ye baat na soche, par Rehman Aslam ko bahot acche se janta hai, wo janta hai Aslam kis
had tak kamina hai aur kis had tak ja sakta hai... Rehman bhi ab janna chah raha tha ki ye kon sa parinda ha jo Aslam usse bhi nhi
Ye sochna hi tha ki Rehman ne Aslam pe baat nikalwane ke liye jor badhaya..
"Bata na saale.. Mai janta hu koi ladki ka hi chakar hai.. Bata na benchod"
Thodi der tak jab Rehman Aslam ka picha nahi chodta hai to Aslam bhi haar maan kar usse baat batane ko raji ho jata hai... kyn ki wo bhi janta tha Rehman agar jid par aagaya to usse
manana mushkil nahi namumkin hai..
"Dekh... Bata to raha hu par wada kar ye baat humdono ke bich hi rahegi...
"Chal wada.. Ab to bata.. Saale mera sabra bhi ab javab de raha hai"
"Ek khubsoorat docter hai, jisse maine kal ghar tak chodha tha... Maine uspe phanda dala hai... Agar sab thik se huwa to ek hoor pari ko apun ki RAND banaunga"
"Kya baat kar raha hai..? Docter...wo bhi pari jitni khubsoorat aur Wo bhi tere saath?"
"Aur nahi to kya mai jhoot bol raha hu?"
Aur Aslam Rehman ko pura wakya suna deta hai..
"Saale.. kya kameena dimag paya hai! Waise hai kon ye Pari? mai bhi to sunu.. "
"Koi Docter Kamya hai... Dimag ki docter hai"
"Docter Kamya Patel to nai?"
"Ha wahi.. Par tu kaise janta hai?"
"Abe saale kya maal pe najar dali hai.. sach mai wo to sach much ki pari hai"
Aslam ab thoda sadme mai tha.. Wo bhul gaya tha ki Rehman ek jane mane hospital mai compounder ki naukri karta tha..
"Kya baat hai saale benchod.. tu kaise janta hai usse?"
"Abe mai jis hospital mai kam karta hu wahi par isska pati bhi kaam karta hai, sali jab bhi uske pati ko milne ati hai, tab pura
hospital usse hi dekhta rehta hai.. Kya mast maal hai sale..
Apne jahen mai pata nahi kitni baar use chod chuka hu... Yar meri ye murad mujhe tere jariye puri hoti dikhayi de rahi hai.."
Rehman ko Aslam pe pura bharsa tha.. Agar Aslam ne bola hai to Kamya isse chudegi jaroor.. Par Kamya ke rutbe aur khubsoorti
ko yaad karke uske dimag mai ek shak bhi tha 'kya Aslam kamyab ho payga?'. Par Kamya ko pane ki ek ummed use jo dikh rahi
thi wo use jhuthlana nahi chah raha tha...
"Are ha dost... Tu hi pehle chod lena.. Par uski chut ki paapi mere lode ko bhi chahiye.. Hospital aur ghar ki naliyo mai kitna mera
virya usse yaad kar kar ke baha diya hoga maine.. Mujhe
uska badla chahiye.."
"Ha lelena badla.. Chut se hi kyun gand se bhi badla le lena.... bus ek baar usse meri hone de.. Teri har murad puri kar dunga"
"Ha yaar saali jab saree pahenke aati hai hospital mai to kya dikhti hai...! Uski lachakti kamar aur gand, tight saree mai mujhe har dam bulati hai ke aao muche chodo... Uski blouse mai se dikhti nangi pith mujhe bulati hai ke aao chumo mujhe... Aur uske.."
Aslam usse bich mai hi rok deta hai
"Bus bus saale... Teri baate sun k to mere loda aur akad gaya..pata nahi kal tak kaise ruk paunga.. Abhi to puri raat nikalni hai"
"Kya ? tu kal hi uske pass jane wala hai? Benchod... Ab to mera loda bhi pata nahi kab tak sambhal payega... Yaar jaldi se kuch karna, mujhse aab intejaar nahi hoga"
"Intezaar to mujhse bhi nahi hoga.. Par kya kare? Mujhe uska bang nahi karna hai...Wo to mai kabhi bhi kar sakta hu...Usko dhire
dhire khud chudne par majboor karna hai.. Itna ki wo mere lund ke bina reh hi na sake.. "
"Tu jo bhi kar.. Par aab mujhe jo ummed dikh rahi hai us PARIO ke Khandan ko chodne ka usse todna mat. Waise saale tune bhi
kya ghar chuna hai apne lode ki khushi ke liye?? Teen
teen pariya ek hi ghar mai kaha milegi?"
"Pari O ka Khandan? Teen Pariya ?" Aslam ka matha ekdam se thanka... (Pura khandan pario ka matlab kya hai? )
"Abe tujhe such mai pata nahi kya? Mujhe to laga tune use phasane ka plan ye jan ke hi banaya hoga"
"Kon si baat.. Jara khul ke bata, ab aur intejar nahi hota.. Saale ab agar tu nahi bola to teri gand mar lunga"
Aslam ab bahot curious ho chuka tha....3 khubsoorat ladkiyo k bare me sun ke uss ka dimag kaam nahi kar raha tha.. Aur ab baat janne ka intejar wo nahi karna chah raha tha... Iss liye wo
gussa bhi ho raha tha.
"Abe saale ye Kamya to us khandan ki ek hi pari hai.... Esi do aur pariya hai.. Wo bhi ek dam kacchi kali.. Ek dam Kamya ke takkar ki"
Aslam ka loda do aur ladkiyo ke bare mai sun ke kuch jyada hi sakth ho gaya tha.. itna ki woh ab dard karne laga tha...
"Do aur.?? Saale aur bata.? "
"Abe iss kamya ki ek chooti behan bhi hai.. wo bhi kuch docteri ka hi padh rahi hai.. sali Kamya ka hi zerox hai, wo be kam umar wali.. Jab Kamya apni jawani mai kadam rakh rahi thi to
kaisi lagti thi ye soch.. Ye bilkul waisi lagti hai...Benchod agar chudai mai Kamya kuwari kesi lagi hogi ye janna ho to iss choti
randi Meghna ko chodna to banta hai"
"Aur tujhe kaise pata wo kuwari hi hogi?" Aslam aur bhi jankari juta lena chah raha tha..
"Are bahot sidhi ladki hai... Mai janta hu.. Usko 2-3 baar mai hi dr Sameer ki gaadi mai kisi ghar ya bahar kai jagaho par chodne gaya hu... Kabhi baat karne ki himmat nahi hui par itna
pakka hai wo bahot sidhi ladki hai... Chudai karna to chod usne chudai ke bare mai suna bhi nahi hoga"
Aslam ko waise kuwarepan wali baat pe yakeen to nahi tha.. wo janta tha k aaj kal k jawan ladke ladkiyo k liye chudai koi badi cheej nahi hai.. Par usse isse koi fark nahi padta tha...Kuwari ho
ya Chudi huyi.. Usse Aslam ke musal se chudte waqt usse esa hi lagna hai jaise wo pehli baar chud rahi hogi.. Aur Aslam ko aisa lagega jaise wo kisi kuwari chut ko hi chod raha ho.. Aur ye baat to hamari shadishuda Kamya par bhi lagu hoti hai..
Aslam ke liye yahi jyada uttejak tha ki usse do pariya mil sakti hai jo ek se badh kar ek hogi... unmai se ek kamseen bhi hogi... Aur haaa.... ek aur bhi hai..
"Aur tisri ?"
"Wo us chutiye Dr.Sammer ki choti behan hai....Kya maal hai..? Kya figure hai saali ka? Haye!! Saale.. agar tino mai se koi ek agar mujhe deni ho to ye wali hi mujhe dena... Saali pichar ki heroine se kam nahi hai...Ek dam deepika ke mafik, lambi aur sexy. Aur jab chote chote kapde pehan kar chalti hai to kya bijliya girati hai.. Aha.. "
Aslam ka ab khud par kaboo nahi tha.. Uska lund ek dam akad chuka tha... Wo lungi ke upar se hi apne lode ko masalte masalte apne age ke Plan ke bareme sochne lagta thai..Par Aslam uttejna mai bhi apne hosh nahi khota...
Do kamsin kalio ko chod pane ki soch itni exciting thi ki wo kuch aur soch nahi paa raha tha, wo bhi tab jab usne Kamya ki khubsoorti ko apni najar se dekha tha... Par in sab ke saath
saath wo ye bhi janta tha ke ye saab tab hi mumkin hai jab Kamya uski Randi ban jayegi... Agar ek baar Kamya uski ho gai to uski madad se inn dono bulbulo ko bhi apne niche sulana
koi badi baat nahi hogi..
"Rehman.Sun.. kya ye Dr. Kamya tujhe janti hai?"
"Ha bahot acchi tarah se.." Rehman k chehre par ek prashnarth tha.
"To sun mujhe teri ek madad chahiye, kal tujhe mera ek kaam karna hoga"
"Yaar kal dopahar ko to mai ek hafte ke liye bahar ja raha hu..."
"Abe mujhe jo kaam hai wo savere pura ho jayega... Chota sa kaam hai, kar de"
Aslam Rehman ko manane ki koshish karta hai
"Chal thik hai..Bata?"
Aur Aslam Rehman ko apne agle plan ke bare mai samjha deta hai...
Kamya ko Randi banane ka plan apne agle charan mai tha.. Aur iss plan mai sari cheeje Aslam ke hisab se ja rahi thi....
Kamya ka dimag bhi ek tarah se Aslam ki madad hi kar raha tha ..
Aur ab usse Kamya jis pe bharosa karti thi waisa ek khud ke bharose ka aadmi mil gaya tha.. Jisse wo ye baate bina hichkichat ke share kar sakta tha...
Pata nahi Kamya aur uske PARIO ke KHANDAN ka kya hoga??
Savere 7 baje jab Alarm baja tab Kamya ki aankhe khuli.. Kamya ka uthne ka man to nahi tha par uthna pada.. Uthte hi uski najare raat ke utare huye apne gile kapdo par padi aur use
raat ka pura wakya yaad aa gaya. Uske badan se ek tez jurjhuri si daud gai..Aslam usse chod raha hai ye soch ke usse apni choot me ek gudgudi si mehsoos hui..
Kamya ko ye mazedaar lag raha tha par wo yeh nahi soch rahi thi ki iss ehsaas se wo Aslam ka kaam asaan aur khud ka kaam mushkil bana rahi thi...
Wo uthkar apne harroz ke kamo ko anjam dene lagti hai aur apne clinic ke liye taiyar hoti hai.
Aaj Kamya ne Clinic jane ke liye ek blue color ki saree choose ki jiske sath ek blue color ka backless blouse bhi tha.. Iss outfit mai wo bahot sexy lag rahi thi..
daftar se nikalte waqt usse yaad ata hai ki usse Mechanic ko bhi phone karna hai... Uski gadi abhi bhi raste mai padi hui hai..
Wo apni dairy se Mechanic ka number dhundti hai aur usse call karti hai
- "Hello. Rafiq garage?"
- "Ha ji, kon bol raha hai?"
- "Ji mai Dr. Sameer ke ghar se unki patni bol rahi hu.. Aap unko jante hi honge?"
- "Ha ha.. Wo to hamare regular customer hai... Kahiye kya kaam tha ?"
- "Ji wo kaal sheher se bahar gai thi to wapas aate waqt meri gadi kharab ho gai thi...
Maine usse raste mai hi chod diya hai. Kya aap usse thik kar ke wapis la sakte hai?"
- "Ha ha kyn nahi... Kaha chodi thi aapne gadi?"
Kamya usse jaga bata deti hai aur gadi ki pehchan bhi bata deti hai
- "To madam mai chabi lene kaha avu?"
- " Abhi to mai nikal rahi hu.. to aap ek kaam kare mere clinic par aa jay"
Kamya usse apne clinic ka pata bhi bata deti hai
- "Are aap ka Clinic to mujhe kafi ulta padega.."
- "Please adjust kar lijiye.. Apke travelling ka kharcha mai de dungi"
- "Nahi madamji uski koi jharoorat nahi hai.. mai pohach jaunga"
- "Waise aap kon bol rahe hai?"
- "Ji mai Rafiq, iss garage ka malik bol raha hu"
- "Ok thik hai.. aap reception pe apna naam batana mai apni gadi ki chabi apko bhijwa dungi"
- "Thik hai"
- "Thankyou bhaisaab"
- "Koi baat nahi madamji.. ye to hamara roz ka kaam hai"
Kamya ke paas do gadi thi ek uski khud ki aur ek Dr Sameer ki. Ab Dr. Sameer to tha nahi to Kamya uski gaadi lekar Clinic ke liye nikal padti hai. Aaj Kamya ko trafic kuch jarorat se jyada
hi lag raha tha.. Uska dimag reh reh kar Aslam ki baato ko yaad kar raha tha...Kuch excitement ki feeling ho rahi thi usse, par wo iss baat ko age sochna nahi chah rahi thi.
Aaj clinic mai koi patient nahi aya tha.. Kamya apne clinic ke regular kaam kar rahi thi.
Uske haat mai ek patient ki report ati hai jo usse Sameer ne di thi study karne ke liye. Sameer ek surgeon tha, aur ye patient uske yahan atmahatya ki koshish kar ke aya tha... Sameer ko
uska case thoda mental wala laga tha to usne apni wife ko study karne ke liye diya tha...Aaj usse moka mila tha usse study karne ka..
Wo report us patient ki mental case history thi, jo kisi aur docter se nikalwai hui thi.
Par jab sameer uska illaj kar raha tha to ussne wo cheez padhne ke liye li thi.
Us patient ko bahot gusse ki bimari thi, kyon ki bachpan se hi wo bade dukh ke sath bada huva tha. Usne apna gussa apne andar daba rakha tha jo age jake uski bimari ban gai.. jo
kahi bhi phoot padti thi. Bachpan se ussne bahot kuch khoya tha, aur jab usse wo chije nahi milti thi to wo depression me chala jata tha aur suicide ki koshish karne lagta tha.. ye uski tisri
koshish thi. ( Iss patient ki jyada jankari ki kahani mai jaroori nahi hai... )
Iss Patient ko study karte karte Kamya ko Aslam ki bimari dhyaan me aa jati hai..
Kamya bahot jaldi influence ho jati thi aur apni rai us influence k base par hi bana leti thi.. Kamya ne Aslam k gusse ki vajah bhi yahi sochi.. (Shayad ussne bhi apna kuch khoya hai... Jisse
wo itna jangli jaisa behave karta hai.. Ha shayad yahi baat hogi)
Usse Aslam se ekdam se hamdardi hone lagti hai.. Wo man he maan me decide karti hai ke wo aslam ko iss depression se bahar lakar hi rahegi... Wo uski halat Sameer ke patient jaisi
nahi hone de gi.. Jisse shayad sahi illaj milta to wo atmhatya ka pryaas na karta.. (Mujhe Aslam ko kisi bhi tarah se bachana hai)
Tabhi Kamya ka Intercomm bajta hai. wo fon uthati hai
- "Mam apse milne koi aya hai.. kehta hai bahot jaroori hai, aur aap usse janti hai"
Kamya ko laga Garage se hi koi aya hoga..
- "Ha shayad wo Garage se aya hoga.. ek kaam karo Babu ko bolo mere car ki chabi usse de de.. Car park karene ke baad chabi uske hi paas hai"
Itna kehkar Kamya phone rakh deti hai
Kareb 1-2 min k baad Intercom phir se bajta hai
- " Maam wo garage se nahi aya, usse koi aur baat karni hai"
- " Koi aur baat??? Kon ho sakta hai?"
Thoda sochne ke baad Kamya usse ander bulane ki sochti hai
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