Adultery Clandestine Affair:Meri Patni Mere Baap Ki Deewani

[Pandu1990]

Update 78

Aaj raat hum sab ke liye ek bechain raat thi.

Main computer ke saamne baitha tha, ghar ki har cheez ko dekhta raha, neend toh door-door tak nahi thi. Drawer mein padi purani, expired cigarettes maine ek ke baad ek phoonk daali.

Raat ke waqt, jab chowkidar apna chakkar laga raha tha, usne mujhe office mein computer ke saamne baitha dekha. Usne socha main der raat tak kaam kar raha hoon. Mujhe do-chaar baar awaaz di, aur phir office mein dobara sannata chha gaya. Sirf mere earphones se aati awaaz goonj rahi thi.

Rita ne sab kuch samet liya tha aur living room ke sofa par chupchap baithi thi. Uske dono haath uske sides mein latak rahe the, aankhein saamne ki taraf dekhti hui, pata nahi kya soch rahi thi.

Is waqt uske chehre par koi bhaav nahi tha, jaise uski rooh hi udd chuki ho. Sirf washing machine ki goonjti awaaz sunai de rahi thi.

Bedroom mein Pitaji baar-baar karwatein badal rahe the. Kabhi-kabhi unhone living room ki taraf dekha, unka chehra chinta se bhara tha. Kabhi unki bhaunhein sikud jaati, kabhi woh dheemi aah bharte. Kai baar woh dheere se bed se utre, par jab darwaze ke handle par haath rakha, thodi der sochne ke baad wapas bed par laut aaye.

Shayad Pitaji ko itna bharosa nahi tha, woh Rita se baat karna chahte the, par unmein himmat nahi thi.

Chalis minute baad, Rita ne dhuli hui bedsheets aur chaddar nikali aur balcony ke clothesline par taang di.

Yeh sab karne ke baad, Rita ne living room ki lights band kar di aur humare shaadi ke kamre mein wapas chali gayi. Woh apne pairon ko samet kar bed par baithi, pata nahi kya soch rahi thi, kyunki uske chehre par koi bhaav nahi tha.

Ghar ke iss bejaan mahaul ko dekhkar, mujhe pata tha meri zimmedari kitni bhaari hai. Bahut saara “samaadhaan” ka kaam mujhe karna tha.

Dheere-dheere, Rita ne apna sir apne ghutno ke beech dabaya aur dheemi, be-awaaz si siskiyon mein ro padi. Uska jism aur kandhe thar-thar kaanpte rahe, sab kuch sun-saan ho gaya.

Mujhe nahi pata waqt kaise guzar gaya. Jab mujhe hosh aaya, toh subah ho chuki thi.

Naya din shuru ho gaya. Dhoop khidkiyon se office mein aane lagi.

Dhoop wahi thi, jo har roz hoti hai. Sab kuch wahi, jaise hamesha hota tha, par mere aur mere parivaar ke liye sab badal chuka tha. Hum wapas purane dinon mein nahi ja sakte the. Sab kuch dheere-dheere badal raha tha.

Subah chhe baje ke aaspaas, meri nazar abhi bhi computer par thi. Video raat bhar chalta raha. Rita aur Pitaji ka har ek bhaav maine dekha. Raat ke doosre pehar mein ghar bilkul shaant tha.

Rita apne ghutno ko samete bed par baithi rahi, raat bhar hili nahi. Sach mein nahi pata uske haath aur pair soone toh nahi pade.

Pitaji apne bedroom mein karwatein badalte rahe, kabhi-kabhi aah bharte.

Hum teeno ko shayad subah ka dar tha, kyunki subah aayi, toh iska matlab tha ki hum teeno ka saath hone ka waqt nazdeek aa raha tha. Shayad Rita aur Pitaji ko sabse zyada dar tha ki main ghar wapas aaunga.

Subah chhe-tis ke kareeb, Rita ne sabse pehle apna sir uthaya. Uske baal bikhre hue the, aankhein ro-ro kar laal aur sooji hui thi. Video mein saaf dikh raha tha ki uski aankhon mein khoon utar aaya tha.

Usne waqt dekha aur chupchap bed se utar gayi.

Chahe jo ho, jeevan toh chalta hi rahta hai.

Woh chupchap bathroom mein chali gayi aur tayyar hone lagi, makeup karne lagi.

Pehle ke dino mein, Rita hamesha khushi se nahati-dhoti, makeup karti, aur gaana gungunati hui nashta banati thi. Par aaj subah, Rita dheeme-dheeme tayyar hui, jaise uski body mein jaan hi nahi bachi thi, bilkul ek bimaar insaan ki tarah.

Mujhe pata tha, is waqt Rita ke dil-o-dimag dono par gehra sadma laga tha. Use ek mareez kehna galat nahi tha.

Tayyar hone ke baad, Rita apne thake hue chehre ke saath kaam par nikal gayi. Usne na toh nashta banaya, na hi Pitaji se baat ki. Aaj subah, Pitaji uski nazron mein jaise koi ajnabi ban gaye the.

Pitaji bhi saari raat nahi soye. Rita ke nahane-dhone ke baad, woh bhi usi tarah apne pair samet kar bed ke sahare baith gaye.

Woh baar-baar darwaze ki taraf dekhte. Kai baar unhone himmat jutayi, par Rita ka saamna karne ki himmat nahi hui.

Jab Rita ghar se nikal gayi, tab Pitaji darrte-darrte bed se utre aur nahane-dhone chale gaye.

Haan, Pitaji ne kal raat “bahut kuch haasil” kiya, par dil se dukhi hone wale sirf Rita hi nahi thi.

Pitaji ne jo chaha woh paa liya, par saath hi unhe iski badi keemat bhi chukani padegi.

Tayyar hone ke baad, Pitaji ne bhi apne liye nashta nahi banaya. Shayad unhe bhi kuch khaane ka man nahi tha. Woh living room ke sofa par baith gaye, humari family photo ko haath mein liye chupchap dekhte rahe.

Woh photo mein main, Rita, Raj, aur Pitaji—hum chaaron the.

Jab hawas sar par chadh jati hai, tab insaan apne parivaar aur zimmedari ke baare mein nahi sochta. Par jab Pitaji ne woh family photo dekhi, toh saari bhaavnaayein unke dil mein ubhar aayi. Aakhir mein, woh photo dekhte hue ro pade, unki aankhon se aansoon behne lage.

Saat-tis tak main office mein ruka. Company mein kaam shuru ho chuka tha. Maine ek lambi saans li. Chunki main pehle bhi aksar office mein der tak rukta tha, isliye mere paas wahan nahane-dhone ka samaan tha. Main bathroom mein gaya, tayyar hua, aur aaine mein apne aap ko dekha. Maine ek kadwi hasi hasi—meri aankhein bhi laal thi, khoon se bhari hui. Kal raat ne hum teeno ko tabah kar diya tha.

Haan, main bhi raat bhar nahi soya, par mujhe zara bhi neend nahi aa rahi thi. Jab company ka naya din shuru hua, maine apne aap ko kaam mein jhonk diya, par dimaag kahin nahi laga. Sara din mera dimaag khali raha.

Mujhe office se ghar jane ka dar tha, par saath hi main ghar jana bhi chahta tha. Kal ke waakiye ke baad, Rita mere dil mein aur bhi zyada jagah bana chuki thi.

Kal jab woh Pitaji ke saath chudai kar rahi thi, mujhe laga jaise woh mujhse door ja rahi hai. Us waqt ka dar aur dil ka dard maine pehle kabhi nahi mehsoos kiya tha. Kho dene ke baad hi cheez ki keemat samajh aati hai—yeh baat bilkul sach hai.

Kal raat ke baad, maine Rita ko nafrat nahi ki, balki woh mere dil mein aur bhi zyada ahem ho gayi.

Dopahar chaar baje, jab Rita ke office ka time khatam hota hai, maine kai baar socha ki use phone karoon. Par mujhe samajh nahi aaya ki usse kya baat karoon, isliye har baar maine phone rakh diya.

Mujhe Rita ki manasik halat par bharosa tha, par phir bhi thodi si chinta ho rahi thi.

Chaaron baje, jab kaam khatam hone laga, maine thodi der ke liye computer video dobara khola.

Rita abhi ghar nahi aayi thi. Pitaji ka mood thoda behtar lagne laga tha, par unka chehra abhi bhi thaka hua tha. Woh kitchen mein kaam kar rahe the.

Kitchen mein dekha toh laga aaj ka dinner kaafi shandaar hoga.

Pitaji badi mehnat se har ek dish bana rahe the. Kya woh is parivaar ke liye kuch bharpaayi karna chahte the?

Woh khana banate-banate baar-baar living room mein waqt dekhte. Unhe dar lag raha tha, par woh jaante the ki yeh tala nahi ja sakta. Aakhir mein unhe saamna karna hi padega.

Waqt dheere-dheere chaar-bees tak pahunch gaya. Aam taur par is waqt tak Rita ghar aa jati hai, par aaj woh abhi tak nahi aayi thi.

Kya kuch galat ho gaya? Mera dil dhadak utha. Main kaanpte haathon se phone uthane laga, Rita ko call karne ke liye.

Par mujhe himmat nahi hui. Mujhe dar tha, dar ki woh baat sach na ho jaye jisse main sabse zyada darta tha.

Aur das minute guzar gaye. Rita abhi bhi nahi aayi thi. Maine paseene se bhare haathon se phone ka lock khola, Rita ko call karne ke liye. Par abhi call lagaya nahi tha ki video mein darwaze ke khulne ki awaaz aayi.

Darwaza khula, aur Rita ka thaka hua chehra ghar mein dikhayi diya. Use ghar aate dekh maine lambi saans li aur phone band kar diya. Mere haathon ke talwe paseene se bheeg chuke the.

Darwaze ke khulne ki awaaz sunte hi, kitchen mein kaam kar rahe Pitaji ka jism ekdum se kaanp utha. Unka haath, jo sabzi kaat raha tha, ekdum se ruk gaya, aur unhone galti se apna haath bhi kaat liya hota.

Woh thodi der ke liye ruke, phir khana banane mein lag gaye. Unmein Rita ka saamna karne ki himmat nahi thi.

Rita ghar aayi, jootiyan badli aur living room ke sofa par baith gayi. Uska chehra safed pad chuka tha, aur usmein thodi si udasi thi.

Uski aankhein ab bhi thodi sooji hui thi, par itni nahi jitni subah thi. Shayad usne din mein eye-drops daale honge.

Sofa par baithne ke baad, usne apna handbag khola aur usmein se kuch cheezein nikali. Un cheezon par packing thi, isliye main samajh nahi paya woh kya thi.

Pitaji abhi bhi be-dhyan se kaam kar rahe the. Unke maathe par paseena aa chuka tha.

Waqt dheere-dheere guzar raha tha. Khana ban chuka tha, par Pitaji mein himmat nahi thi ki woh khana bahar le jayein.

Waqt aage badhta raha. Rita sofa par baithi rahi, seedha saamne dekhti hui, pata nahi kya soch rahi thi.

“Tum yahan aao,” Rita ki awaaz thandi aur bhaavna-heen thi, jaise usmein koi jaan nahi thi. Uska lehja itna thanda tha ki jaise sab kuch jam gaya ho. Ek din aur ek raat guzarne ke baad bhi, Rita ne Pitaji ko maaf karne ka koi sanket nahi diya.

Rita ki “hukum” sunte hi, Pitaji ko majbooran himmat jutani padi. Woh dheere-dheere living room mein aaye. Is dauraan unhone kabhi sar nahi uthaya, apne apron ko haathon se masalte rahe, aur unke maathe par thanda paseena badhta gaya.

Woh ek galti karne wale bacche ki tarah, darrte-darrte Rita ke saamne khade ho gaye.

“Apni nightdress utaar do,” Rita ke yeh shabd sunte hi Pitaji aur computer ke saamne baitha main, dono ki aankhein phat gayi. Yeh kya ho raha tha?

Kya Rita chahti thi ki mere ghar aane se pehle woh aur Pitaji ek baar aur chudai karein?

Nahi, yeh mumkin nahi tha. Rita ke vyavhaar se toh nahi lagta tha ki woh Pitaji ke saath chudai karna chahti thi. Shayad nahi, bilkul nahi.

Pitaji ko jaise yakeen nahi hua. Woh chupchap Rita ki taraf dekhne lage, unki aankhon mein hairaani aur asamanjas tha.

“Nightdress utaar do,” Rita ne dobara kaha, uski aankhein thandi aur nishchayi thi. Uski nazar aisi thi jaise agar Pitaji ne inkaar kiya, toh woh unhe kha jayegi.

Rita ki is thandi, bhaavna-heen nazar ke saamne, Pitaji ki aankhon mein dard aur hairaani thi. Unhe nahi pata tha Rita kya chahti thi, par chunki unhone Rita ke saath galat kiya tha, isliye unhone kaanpte haathon se apna apron
utara, phir dheere-dheere apni nightdress ke button khole aur use utaar diya. Pitaji ka nanga jism ab mere aur Rita ke saamne tha…

Wonderful update

 

[Harman11]

Update 79

Pitaji ne apni shirt utari, aur Rita ne darwaze ke paas lagi ghadi ki taraf dekha. Usse pata tha ki Sameer ke ghar wapas aane ka time ab door nahi tha. Rita ne apne daant bheenche aur apne bag se kuch cheezein nikaali—lagta tha koi dawai ya medical stuff tha. Usne ek disinfection rod uthaya, usme thodi si dawai lagayi, aur Pitaji ke kandhe par lage zakhm ko saaf karne lagi. Woh zakhm Rita ne kal raat kaat kar banaya tha. Zakhm par khun ka thakka jam chuka tha, par woh ab bhi saaf dikh raha tha.

Rita thodi jaldi mein thi jab woh Pitaji ke zakhm saaf kar rahi thi, sath hi unki kalai par bhi, jahan kal raat usne apne nakhun gaad diye the. Kaam khatam karke, Rita ne zakhmon par band-aid lagaye—dono haathon ki kharochon par 6 band-aid aur kandhe ke kaatne ke nishaan par 2. Iske baad, Rita ne ek bada sa plaster nikala, par video ki wajah se uska text clear nahi dikha. Usne woh plaster Pitaji ke kandhe par chipka diya.

“Yeh dono wristbands pehen lo. Agar Sameer poochhe, toh keh dena ki do din pehle galti se kalai mein moch aa gayi, muscle pull ho gaya. Kandhe ka plaster shoulder pain ke liye hai—keh dena ki shoulder ka dard phir se shuru ho gaya. Main nahi chahti ki Sameer ko koi bhi shak ho.” Rita ne plaster lagane ke baad, Pitaji ko do wristbands diye, jo hard plastic ke pack mein the. Yeh wahi elastic cotton ke wristbands the jo Sameer high school mein basketball khelte waqt pehenta tha.

Sach mein, kisiko nahi laga tha ki Rita aise tareeke se nishaan chhupayegi, aur woh bhi itne perfect tareeke se. Pehla, Pitaji ke haath toh waise bhi abhi poori tarah thik nahi hue the, toh wristband pehenna koi badi baat nahi. Doosra, Pitaji ko hamesha se shoulder ka dard tha, jo unke jawani ke dinon ki mehnat ka natija tha. Jab se unki umar badhi, barish ya thandi hawa mein yeh dard badh jata tha. Rita ka dimaag sach mein tez tha—usne situation ke hisaab se plan banaya.

Rita jab Pitaji se baat kar rahi thi, uska har shabd socha-samjha tha, ek bhi extra lafz nahi. Uska lehja bilkul thanda tha, jaise usme koi ehsaas hi na ho. Yeh baat bolne ke baad, Pitaji ke chehre par thodi si ghamgini chha gayi, par unhone zyada dikhaya nahi. Bas halka sa sar hilaya.

“Main bas yeh nahi chahti ki Sameer ko kuch pata chale. Isse zyada kuch sochne ki zarurat nahi.” Sab kuch theek karne ke baad, Rita ne apna bag uthaya aur bedroom ki taraf chali. Jab uska haath door handle par gaya, usne Pitaji ki taraf peeth karke ek thandi si baat kahi.

Rita ki yeh baat sunte hi Pitaji ke honton par ek dard bhari siikn nikal gayi. Uska chehra bilkul dukhi ho gaya. Rita ne saaf kar diya ki usne zakhmon ka ilaaj sirf isliye kiya taaki Sameer ko kal raat ke nishaan na dikhein, na ki Pitaji ki fikr thi. Yeh ek tarah se Pitaji ko yeh batana tha ki “apne dil mein koi galat khayal mat laana.” Rita ne saaf kar diya ki woh Pitaji se doori banaye rakhegi. Pitaji ka dil kitna toota hoga, yeh soch kar hi bura lagta hai.

Yahan par mujhe Pitaji ke liye thodi si hamdardi hui. Aakhir woh ek simple insaan hain, ek buddhe aadmi. Aur yeh toh sab “lund” ke upar ka chakkar hai—kitne log auraton ke jism ke aage gir padte hain. Pitaji bhi toh ek aam mard hain. Maine itna sab “set-up” kiya, itna “push” kiya, toh kya Pitaji khud ko rok pate? Yeh sab toh meri wajah se hua na? Pitaji ki galti hai kya? Haan, galti hai, par poori zimmedari unki nahi. Jo galti unhone ki, woh koi bhi normal mard kar sakta, jisme “lund” ka josh ho. Pitaji bhi isse alag nahi.

Haan, mujhe Pitaji ke liye bura laga, par main unki tarah dard mein doob kar apna dimaag nahi khoya. Kya Rita ne sach mein bas nishaan chhupane ke liye yeh sab kiya? Mujhe toh nahi. Agar sirf nishaan chhupana hota, toh bas wristbands aur ek fake shoulder plaster hi kaafi tha. Usse zakhmon ko disinfect karne ki, band-aid lagane ki kya zaroorat thi? Yeh chhoti-chhoti baatein dikhati hain ki Rita ko Pitaji ki thodi si fikr toh thi. Aakhir woh zakhm usi ne toh diye the. Aur Pitaji uske sasur hain, ek bade hain—kya usse apne bade ko is tarah zakhmi dekh kar zara bhi guilt nahi hua? Aur yeh toh bhi sochne wali baat hai, kal raat ke itne gehre “sambhog” ke baad, kya Rita ke dil mein Pitaji ke liye kuch badal gaya?

Yeh sab toh main bas soch hi sakta hoon, par Pitaji is waqt itna nahi soch rahe the. Woh thodi der tak sad rahe, phir unhone apni aankhein bandh ki aur aansuon ko rok liya. Aansoon nahi baha, bas aankhon ke kono mein thodi si nami thi, jise unhone apne apron se pochha. Phir naak sunghkate hue wristbands pehne, nightgown aur apron pehna, aur kitchen mein kaam shuru kar diya, jaise khud ko mazboot dikhana chahte hon. Is pal mujhe Pitaji par bahut taras aaya…

Rita bedroom mein wapas aayi aur Pitaji ki koi parwah nahi ki. Usne almari kholi aur ek purani nightdress nikali, jo bahut hi conservative thi—full sleeves, collar wali, bilkul winters ke liye bani hui. Sameer ne shayad usse kabhi pehni nahi dekha tha. Jab Rita kapde badal rahi thi, maine dekha ki uske jism par kal raat ke Pitaji ke chumban ke nishaan ab bhi the, bhale hi halke ho gaye the. Yeh conservative nightdress pehenne ka maksad wahi tha—woh nishaan chhupana.

Kapde badalne ke baad, Rita bed par chupchap baith gayi. Har ek minute baad woh apna phone uthake time check karti, shayad usse pata tha ki Sameer ke saamne aane ka waqt nazdeek aa raha hai. Pitaji ne khana table par rakha aur apne bedroom mein chah gaye. Woh apne bed par muh ke bal let gaye, jisse unka chehra dikh nahi raha tha. Ghar ka mahaul bilkul ghamgeen tha.

Maine time dekha—off ka waqt ho chuka tha. Ab saamna karna hi tha. Maine apne chehre ki tight muscles ko thoda sahlaya, phir samaan pack karke ghar ki taraf chala. Raste mein, metro mein bhi, mera dimaag bas yahi soch raha tha ki ghar jakar kya-kya ho sakta hai. Maine har situation ke liye plan banaya. Pata nahi kaise, main apne ghar ke gate tak pahunch gaya. Chaabi haath mein thi, par maine use lock mein daal nahi. Main ruk gaya, himmat nahi juti.

Kafi der tak main wahi khada sochta raha, khud ko himmat deta raha. Tabhi mera phone baja—Rita ka call tha. Shayad main late ho gaya tha, isliye woh check kar rahi thi. Jab phone baja, maine socha ab aur der nahi karni. Maine call reject kiya aur chaabi se darwaza khol diya. Ghar ka sab kuchh saamne tha. Maine dekha Rita usi conservative winter nightdress mein mujhse milne daudi. Hamesha ki tarah nahi, is baar woh seedha mere gale lag gayi, mujhe zor se baahon mein bheench liya.

“Kya hua, darling?” Maine thoda aascharya jataya, par shant raha, pyaar se poochha. Saath hi meri nazar living room mein ghoom rahi thi—Pitaji abhi bhi bedroom mein the kya? Bahar nahi aaye?

“Kuch nahi, bas mujhe tuhje bahut yaad aa rahi thi, jaan,” Rita ne kaampte hui awaaz mein kaha, uski awaaz mein ek roohi si siskari thi.

“Arre, bas ek din raat nahi mila, aur itni yaad aa gayi? Pagal ladki,” maine halka sa mazak kiya, uske baal pyaar se sehlaate hue. Uski body se kal raat ke nahaane ki khushboo ab bhi aa rahi thi. Rita ne apni aankhon ke kone saaf kiye, phir meri chappal badalne aur coat utaarne mein help.

“Haan, pata nahi kyun, kal raat tu nahi tha, dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi,” Rita ne muskura kar, thodi si shararat se kaha, par mujhe laga woh zabardasti hans rahi thi. Kitna bhi chhupaye, dil se nikli hansi jaisa natural nahi tha.

“Pitaji kahan hain?” Maine jaan bujhkar normal sawaal kiya, nazar living room mein ghoomaate hue.

“Oh… haan… Pitaji ko shoulder ka dard phir se shuru ho gaya, thodi tabiyat bhi kharab hai, bedroom mein hain,” Rita ne jawaab diya. Jab woh meri coat hang kar rahi thi, uska haath ekdum kaamp gaya, coat girte-girte bacha. Uski awaaz mein halki si thartharahat thi.

“Accha, main dekhta hoon,” maine normal sa jawab diya aur Pitaji ke room ki taraf chala. Is dauraan, maine chupke se Rita ko dekha—uska jism aur bhi zyada kaamp raha tha. Shayad usse darr tha ki main kuch nishaan dekh loonga.

Maine Pitaji ke room ka handle khola. Woh ab bhi bed par muh ke bal pade the, chehra bed ke paas. Mere aane ki awaaz sun kar unka jism bhi thoda kaampa, par unhone khud ko sambhaala.

“Pitaji, Rita bol rahi thi aapki tabiyat theek nahi? Koi serious baat to nahi?”

“Oh… kuch… nahi… bas shoulder ka… dard phir se… aur kalai mein… muscle… muscle pull… ho gaya… thik ho jayega,” Pitaji ne ruk-ruk kar jawab diya. Shayad ghabrahat mein Rita ne jo sikhaya tha, woh poora yaad nahi raha. Unki awaaz mein bhi thartharahat thi.

“Pitaji aapki awaaz kyun kaamp rahi hai? Sach mein koi badi baat to nahi?” maine poochha.

“Sach mein kuch nahi, tu khana kha le. Mujhe thodi tabiyat kharab hai, aaj raat ka nahi,” Pitaji ne waise hi muh niche kiye hue kaha, bina meri taraf dekhe.

Maine unko khane ke liye kaha, par woh zidd par ade rahe. Majboor main wapas living room aaya aur Rita ke saath khana khaya. Rita aur Pitaji ko darr tha ki main kuch nishaan dekh na loon, aur mujhe darr tha ki woh log meri harkat samajh na lein. Isliye maine “zyada bole toh pakda jaayega” wala funda apnaya aur kam bola.

Khane ke dauraan, Rita dheere se chaba rahi thi, hamesha ki tarah itraate hue. Par uski nazar baar-baar mujh par thi, uski aankhon mein ek gehra guilt tha, jaise abhi aansoo nikal aayen. Woh baar baar meri plate mein sabzi daal rahi thi, office ki baatein pooch rahi thi, jaise aaj uski baatein kabhi khatam hi na hon.

“Jaan, mujhe kahin ghumane le chal, bas hum dono,” Rita ne achanak dheere se kaha. Main khana chabate hue ruka, muh khula ka khula reh gaya, khana girte-girte bacha…

Very nice update bro please next update

 

[PareshBarot]

Nice Update But Ab Mega Update Do Continue With Hot Gif Pictures

 

[lambalaunda2020]

Bahut sahi bhai majhe huye writer lag rahe ho yaar kahani aise aage badh rahi hai kaise shab kuch aankho ke saamne film ki tarah chal raha ho, shandaar writing bas ab ek mega update GIF ke sath dena bhai chhahe 1-2 din delayed karke dena par thoda deewanapan toh dikhe bahut raani ka apne sasur ke liye

 

[ashokdaji12]

Laajwaab Update bhaii
Badhiya thaa

 

[PareshBarot]

Bahut sahi bhai majhe huye writer lag rahe ho yaar kahani aise aage badh rahi hai kaise shab kuch aankho ke saamne film ki tarah chal raha ho, shandaar writing bas ab ek mega update GIF ke sath dena bhai chhahe 1-2 din delayed karke dena par thoda deewanapan toh dikhe bahut raani ka apne sasur ke liye

Ha Aisa Seducing Mahol Dekhao Husband Ko Dhere Dhere Full Ignore Karna Sasur Ko Garam Karna Ek Mega Update With Gif Aisa Majedar Updates Do

 

[nitesh96]

Mai abhi bhi wahi boluga husband ko maar do kyu husband ka dil bad me dikhana hai pls maar do husband ko pls

 

[Emprox_18]

Update 80

Main toh hazaron baatein soch raha tha, par maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki Rita achanak se ghumne ka plan bana degi. Uski is achanak ki baat ne mere dimaag ko ekdum se sunn kar diya. Main toh khana chabate hue, muh khole, wahi stunn ho gaya.

“Arre, Sameer, kya hua? Main boli ghumne ka plan hai toh tu itna shock kyun ho gaya?” Rita ne meri yeh haalat dekhi toh sharma ke, thodi si jhijhak ke saath boli.

“Arre, kuch nahi… ghumne ka plan? Theek hai, thodi der ruk, main time nikaal lunga, tujhe zaroor le jaunga,” maine jaldi se jawab diya, taaki Rita ko koi shak na ho.

Main neeche dekh ke khana khaane laga, bada jhatpat khana saaf kar raha tha. Pata nahi Pitaji ne itne pyar se khana kyun banaya tha, aaj khane ka swaad kuch alag tha. Shayad isme ek khas swaad tha – woh swaad jo “glani” ke naam se jaana jaata hai.

“Shaadi ke baad se hum dono kabhi akele ghumne nahi gaye. Is baar ke trip ko hum apna doosra honeymoon manenge,” Rita ne meri taraf dekhte hue, bade pyar se kaha, jaise woh koi sapna dekh rahi ho.

“Haan, yeh toh theek hai, par Pitaji ko ghar mein akele chhod dena thik rahega kya? Unki tabiyat abhi bhi poori tarah se theek nahi hui hai,” maine dabe dabe shabdon mein kaha, aur saath hi Rita ke chehre ke haav-bhaav par nazar rakhi.

“Arre, koi baat nahi. Pitaji ki tabiyat ab bilkul theek hai,” Rita ne jawab diya, par uski aankhon mein ek pal ke liye nafrat aur gussa chamka, jo turant hi gayab ho gaya.

Sahi baat hai, Pitaji ki tabiyat bilkul theek thi. Kal raat unki “ladne ki taakat” dekh kar toh yeh saaf pata chal gaya tha. Par yeh baat main Rita ke saamne bol nahi sakta tha.

Rita ne yunhi bina kisi irade ke baat ki, par mere dil ne uski baat ko gehrai se liya.

Is tarah ek ajeeb si dinner khatam hui. Shayad Pitaji ke haathon ka khana hone ki wajah se, Rita ko thodi si nafrat thi. Usne bhi bahut thoda sa hi khaya, jo uske roz ke khane se bilkul alag tha. Maine is baare mein kuch poocha nahi.

Raat ko, maine din bhar ghar ke monitoring cameras dekhe the, toh aaj mujhe computer kholne ki zarurat nahi thi.

Main aur Rita jaldi hi bistar par let gaye. Pitaji shuru se lekar akhir tak apne kamre se bahar hi nahi aaye. Khane ki table ko bhi Rita ne hi saaf kiya.

Bistar par lete hue, Rita mere baahon mein chipak ke let gayi. Woh bilkul chup thi.

Main din bhar aur kal raat ke waakiyaat ke baare mein sochne laga. Rita ne achanak ghumne ka plan kyun banaya?

Kya woh glani ke karan mujhe akela waqt dena chahti thi, jisse mujhe thodi si tasalli mil jaye?

Ya shayad kal raat ke baad, use dar lagne laga tha ki kahin woh mujhe kho na de, aur isliye woh mere saath har pal ko jeena chahti thi?

Ya phir, woh ghumne jaakar kal raat ke saare dukh bhoolna chahti thi?

Shayad kal raat Pitaji ke saath jo kuch hua, woh uski zindagi se kabhi na mit sake, par ghumne se shayad woh usse thoda bhool sake?

Bahut der tak sochta raha, par na maine Rita se kuch kaha, na usne mujhse.

Kal raat ke sadme ke baad, meri tabiyat thodi thodi behtar hone lagi thi. Yeh ilaaj ka tareeka sach mein ajeeb tha, par iska asar koi chamatkar se kam nahi tha.

Par Pitaji ke saamne meri chhoti si lund ki beemari ka koi ilaaj nahi tha. Yeh toh janam ke baad bani thi, aur ab kabhi nahi badal sakti.

Kal raat ke waakiye ko yaad karke, meri chhoti si lund khadi hone lagi. Josh achanak se badh gaya. Maine socha, kyun na Rita ke saath thodi si masti ki jaye? Aakhir, humne chudai kiye hue bhi kaafi waqt ho gaya tha.

Maine apna haath Rita ke baalon mein pherna shuru kiya, phir dheere se uski gaand par haath phera. Doosra haath bhi khali nahi raha, uski 34D wali chuchi par haath pherne laga.

“Umm…” meri chhed-chhad se Rita ke muh se ek siskari nikli. Yeh siskari bilkul sachchi thi, dil se nikli thi. Hum dono ki saansein tezi se chalne lagi.

Maine Rita ka nighty ka pehla button kholna shuru kiya, par jaise hi maine yeh kiya, Rita ne achanak meri taraf dekha aur mera haath pakad liya.

“Kya hua, jaan?” maine hairani se poocha. Kya kal raat ke waakiye ne Rita ke dil mein koi darr bitha diya tha?

Nahi, aisa nahi hona chahiye.

“Kuch nahi… bas yeh do din meri choot mein thodi khujli ho rahi hai. Kal main dawai lene jaungi,” Rita ne sharma ke kaha. Agar mujhe kal raat ka sach nahi pata hota, toh main sach mein uske jhooth mein aa jata.

Tabhi mujhe yaad aaya ki Rita ne mujhe kyun roka. Usne yeh moti si nighty isliye pehni thi taaki kal raat Pitaji ke chhode hue nishaan chhup sake. Agar maine uska nighty khol diya, toh saare nishaan mere saamne aa jayenge.

Yeh baat samajh aane ke baad, mera dil halka ho gaya. Kam se kam yeh koi dil ka darr nahi tha.

“Sorry, jaan. Do din baad jab main theek ho jaungi, tab tujhe khub maze dungi, theek hai?” Rita ne meri chuppi ko gussa samjha aur apna chehra meri bagal mein chhupa ke, dheere se mujhe manane lagi.

Sab kuch samajh aane ke baad, maine Rita par zor nahi daala. Maine use apni baahon mein kaske pakda aur sone ki tayyari ki.

Maine yeh nahi poocha ki usne achanak itni moti nighty kyun pehni, jo is mausam ke liye bilkul theek nahi thi. Behtar tha ki main koi shor na machaun.

Shayad kal raat ki thakan ya sari raat na sone ki wajah se, ghar ka mahaul mujhe soch se behtar laga. Dil halka hote hi main jaldi hi gehri neend mein chala gaya.

Neend mein mujhe laga jaise koi haath mere chehre ko dheere se chhoo raha ho. Shayad kuch garam aansoon bhi mere chehre par gire, par main itna thaka hua tha ki yeh sab sapna samajh ke soya raha. Subah tak main gehri neend mein tha.

Subah utha toh din bada sundar laga. Maine ek lambi angdaai li. Dekha toh Rita bistar par nahi thi. Main living room mein gaya toh dekha Rita apron pehne nashta bana rahi thi.

“Uth gaya, jaan? Kal raat achhi neend aayi?” Rita ne bade pyar se poocha. Tabhi maine dekha ki Pitaji abhi bhi apne kamre mein the, shayad bahar hi nahi aaye.

“Bahut achhi neend aayi. Bahut dino baad itni achhi neend aayi,” maine ek aur angdaai lete hue kaha.

“Achhi neend toh aayi hogi, sari raat kharrate maare, mujhe toh neend hi nahi aayi,” Rita ne muh banate hue, thodi si shikayat ke saath kaha. Tabhi maine dekha ki Rita ka chehra thaka hua tha, jaise usne sach mein raat bhar neend nahi li. Par iski wajah kya thi, yeh mujhe nahi pata tha.

Jab maine dekha ki Pitaji living room mein nahi the, mujhe laga shayad woh apni glani aur dukh se abhi bhi bahar nahi aaye. Main unke kamre mein gaya, darwaza khola toh dekha woh bistar ke sahaare baith kar khali nigahon se dekh rahe the. Unki aankhein laal thi, jaise unhone bhi raat bhar neend nahi li. Mujhe dekhkar unhone ek nazar daali aur jaldi se nazrein ghuma li, jaise mujhse aankh nahi mila pa rahe hon.

“Pitaji, tabiyat theek hai na? Aaj hospital chalen kya?” maine unki haalat dekhkar, swabhaavik sa dikhane ki koshish ki.

“Kuch nahi, ab tabiyat bilkul theek hai,” Pitaji ne bistar ke kinaare ki taraf dekhkar, dheere se kaha. Unki awaaz mein thakan thi, shayad us sex wali dawa ka koi side effect tha.

“Toh chalo, nashta kar lo. Kal raat bhi aapne kuch nahi khaya.”

“Uh… theek hai,” Pitaji ne socha ki kabhi na kabhi toh saamna karna hi padega, chhupna koi rasta nahi tha. Unhone ek lambi saans li aur uthkar fresh hone chale gaye.

Khane ki table par mahaul kaafi udaas tha. Pitaji aur Rita ne ek doosre ko ek baar dekha, par uske baad dono chupchaap khana khaate rahe.

“Pitaji, main aur Rita do din baad ghumne jaane ka plan bana rahe hain. Aap bhi humare saath chalo na?” maine kaafi sochne ke baad yeh baat kahi. Chahe Pitaji ko le jaun ya na le jaun, mujhe unki marzi toh poochni hi chahiye. Unhe ghar mein akela chhodna dil ko achha nahi lag raha tha.

Na poochna bhi toh “vafadaari” ke hisaab se theek nahi tha.

Meri baat sunte hi Pitaji aur Rita dono ek pal ke liye ruk gaye. Pitaji ne kal raat humari baatein sun li thi, unhe pata tha ki Rita sirf mere saath do logo ka waqt bitana chahti thi. Unhe ummeed nahi thi ki main unhe saath bulane ki baat karunga. Unki aankhon mein ek pal ke liye chhupa hua ehsaas chamka, kyunki unhe pata tha main aisa kyun bol raha tha.

Rita ek pal ke liye ruk gayi kyunki use nahi laga tha ki main uski marzi ke khilaaf Pitaji ko saath bulane ki baat karunga. Uski aankhon mein thodi si mayoosi chamki.

Pitaji ne mujhe ek pal ke liye dekha, phir apni nazrein jhukakar Rita ki taraf dekha, jaise uske jawab ka intezaar kar rahe hon.

Normal taur par Rita bolti, “Haan, Pitaji, chalo na hum sab saath mein.”

Par is baar Rita ne sirf apna khana khaaya, na mujhe dekha, na Pitaji ko. Uska yeh attitude saaf bata raha tha ki woh kya soch rahi thi.

“Tum dono hi jao. Main buddha ho gaya hoon, ab itna ghumne ka dum nahi. Main yahin ghar par aaram se rahunga. Waise bhi main Raj se milne jaane ka soch raha tha. Bahut dino se usse nahi dekha, dil taras raha hai,” Pitaji ne jab dekha ki Rita kuch nahi bol rahi, toh unke chehre par gehri mayoosi aur dukh saaf dikhayi diya. Is trip ke zariye woh shayad Rita ke saath rishta thik karna chahte the, chahe kuch bhi na ho, sirf sasur-bahu ka rishta hi kyun na rahe. Par Rita ne unhe yeh mauka nahi diya. Mujhe laga shayad Pitaji ki aankhon mein ek chhupa hua nirash sa ehsaas bhi tha, par main yeh pakka nahi bol sakta.

Nashta khatam hone ke baad, main apne kaam mein lag gaya. Maine koshish ki ki apna kaam jaldi khatam kar loon, taaki Rita ke saath ghumne ka waqt nikal sake.

Is dauraan, Pitaji ne Raj ko ghar wapas le aaye. Zindagi jaise pehle jaisi ho gayi thi, bas ab Pitaji aur Rita ke beech koi baat nahi hoti thi. Ghar ka mahaul thoda suna sa lagne laga.

Pitaji aur Rita ke beech sirf zaruri baatein hoti thi, woh bhi jab main saamne hota tha. Kabhi kabhi dono mujhe dikhane ke liye baat karte, par woh baatein bhi badi banawati si lagti thi.

Raj ab chaar saal ka ho gaya tha. Rita ne faisla kiya ki use preschool mein daal diya jaye taaki uski jaldi padhai shuru ho sake. Mujhe koi aitraaz nahi tha. Humare yahan, chaar saal ki umar mein bacche preschool jaane lagte hain.

Maine yeh baat Pitaji se bhi share ki. Unke chehre par thodi si naaraazgi dikhayi di, par unhone meri aur Rita ki baat maan li. Raj ko preschool mein daal diya gaya. Subah hum dono use school chhod dete, aur shaam ko Rita use wapas le aati. Time bilkul perfect tha.

Dopahar ko school mein khana milta tha, toh Pitaji ko koi tension nahi thi. Isse unka bojh bhi kaafi kam ho gaya.

Main ab bhi kabhi kabhi ghar ke monitoring videos dekhta tha. Jab main ghar par nahi hota, Rita aur Pitaji ke beech koi baat nahi hoti thi. Rita ab bhi Pitaji se waisi hi thandi thi, kuch badla nahi tha. Mere dil mein thodi si bechaini thi – aise toh zindagi nahi chal sakti, na?

In dino, Pitaji din bhar ke liye bahar chale jate the. Bahar jaate hi pura din guzar jata. Mujhe yeh baat ajeeb lagi. Waise toh Pitaji ka yahan, Harbin mein koi zyada pehchaan wala nahi tha. Pehle woh sirf sabzi lene ke liye bahar jate the, par ab toh pura din bahar rehte. Aakhir Pitaji jaate kahan hain?

 

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Wonderful update

 

[Harman11]

Update 80

Main toh hazaron baatein soch raha tha, par maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki Rita achanak se ghumne ka plan bana degi. Uski is achanak ki baat ne mere dimaag ko ekdum se sunn kar diya. Main toh khana chabate hue, muh khole, wahi stunn ho gaya.

“Arre, Sameer, kya hua? Main boli ghumne ka plan hai toh tu itna shock kyun ho gaya?” Rita ne meri yeh haalat dekhi toh sharma ke, thodi si jhijhak ke saath boli.

“Arre, kuch nahi… ghumne ka plan? Theek hai, thodi der ruk, main time nikaal lunga, tujhe zaroor le jaunga,” maine jaldi se jawab diya, taaki Rita ko koi shak na ho.

Main neeche dekh ke khana khaane laga, bada jhatpat khana saaf kar raha tha. Pata nahi Pitaji ne itne pyar se khana kyun banaya tha, aaj khane ka swaad kuch alag tha. Shayad isme ek khas swaad tha – woh swaad jo “glani” ke naam se jaana jaata hai.

“Shaadi ke baad se hum dono kabhi akele ghumne nahi gaye. Is baar ke trip ko hum apna doosra honeymoon manenge,” Rita ne meri taraf dekhte hue, bade pyar se kaha, jaise woh koi sapna dekh rahi ho.

“Haan, yeh toh theek hai, par Pitaji ko ghar mein akele chhod dena thik rahega kya? Unki tabiyat abhi bhi poori tarah se theek nahi hui hai,” maine dabe dabe shabdon mein kaha, aur saath hi Rita ke chehre ke haav-bhaav par nazar rakhi.

“Arre, koi baat nahi. Pitaji ki tabiyat ab bilkul theek hai,” Rita ne jawab diya, par uski aankhon mein ek pal ke liye nafrat aur gussa chamka, jo turant hi gayab ho gaya.

Sahi baat hai, Pitaji ki tabiyat bilkul theek thi. Kal raat unki “ladne ki taakat” dekh kar toh yeh saaf pata chal gaya tha. Par yeh baat main Rita ke saamne bol nahi sakta tha.

Rita ne yunhi bina kisi irade ke baat ki, par mere dil ne uski baat ko gehrai se liya.

Is tarah ek ajeeb si dinner khatam hui. Shayad Pitaji ke haathon ka khana hone ki wajah se, Rita ko thodi si nafrat thi. Usne bhi bahut thoda sa hi khaya, jo uske roz ke khane se bilkul alag tha. Maine is baare mein kuch poocha nahi.

Raat ko, maine din bhar ghar ke monitoring cameras dekhe the, toh aaj mujhe computer kholne ki zarurat nahi thi.

Main aur Rita jaldi hi bistar par let gaye. Pitaji shuru se lekar akhir tak apne kamre se bahar hi nahi aaye. Khane ki table ko bhi Rita ne hi saaf kiya.

Bistar par lete hue, Rita mere baahon mein chipak ke let gayi. Woh bilkul chup thi.

Main din bhar aur kal raat ke waakiyaat ke baare mein sochne laga. Rita ne achanak ghumne ka plan kyun banaya?

Kya woh glani ke karan mujhe akela waqt dena chahti thi, jisse mujhe thodi si tasalli mil jaye?

Ya shayad kal raat ke baad, use dar lagne laga tha ki kahin woh mujhe kho na de, aur isliye woh mere saath har pal ko jeena chahti thi?

Ya phir, woh ghumne jaakar kal raat ke saare dukh bhoolna chahti thi?

Shayad kal raat Pitaji ke saath jo kuch hua, woh uski zindagi se kabhi na mit sake, par ghumne se shayad woh usse thoda bhool sake?

Bahut der tak sochta raha, par na maine Rita se kuch kaha, na usne mujhse.

Kal raat ke sadme ke baad, meri tabiyat thodi thodi behtar hone lagi thi. Yeh ilaaj ka tareeka sach mein ajeeb tha, par iska asar koi chamatkar se kam nahi tha.

Par Pitaji ke saamne meri chhoti si lund ki beemari ka koi ilaaj nahi tha. Yeh toh janam ke baad bani thi, aur ab kabhi nahi badal sakti.

Kal raat ke waakiye ko yaad karke, meri chhoti si lund khadi hone lagi. Josh achanak se badh gaya. Maine socha, kyun na Rita ke saath thodi si masti ki jaye? Aakhir, humne chudai kiye hue bhi kaafi waqt ho gaya tha.

Maine apna haath Rita ke baalon mein pherna shuru kiya, phir dheere se uski gaand par haath phera. Doosra haath bhi khali nahi raha, uski 34D wali chuchi par haath pherne laga.

“Umm…” meri chhed-chhad se Rita ke muh se ek siskari nikli. Yeh siskari bilkul sachchi thi, dil se nikli thi. Hum dono ki saansein tezi se chalne lagi.

Maine Rita ka nighty ka pehla button kholna shuru kiya, par jaise hi maine yeh kiya, Rita ne achanak meri taraf dekha aur mera haath pakad liya.

“Kya hua, jaan?” maine hairani se poocha. Kya kal raat ke waakiye ne Rita ke dil mein koi darr bitha diya tha?

Nahi, aisa nahi hona chahiye.

“Kuch nahi… bas yeh do din meri choot mein thodi khujli ho rahi hai. Kal main dawai lene jaungi,” Rita ne sharma ke kaha. Agar mujhe kal raat ka sach nahi pata hota, toh main sach mein uske jhooth mein aa jata.

Tabhi mujhe yaad aaya ki Rita ne mujhe kyun roka. Usne yeh moti si nighty isliye pehni thi taaki kal raat Pitaji ke chhode hue nishaan chhup sake. Agar maine uska nighty khol diya, toh saare nishaan mere saamne aa jayenge.

Yeh baat samajh aane ke baad, mera dil halka ho gaya. Kam se kam yeh koi dil ka darr nahi tha.

“Sorry, jaan. Do din baad jab main theek ho jaungi, tab tujhe khub maze dungi, theek hai?” Rita ne meri chuppi ko gussa samjha aur apna chehra meri bagal mein chhupa ke, dheere se mujhe manane lagi.

Sab kuch samajh aane ke baad, maine Rita par zor nahi daala. Maine use apni baahon mein kaske pakda aur sone ki tayyari ki.

Maine yeh nahi poocha ki usne achanak itni moti nighty kyun pehni, jo is mausam ke liye bilkul theek nahi thi. Behtar tha ki main koi shor na machaun.

Shayad kal raat ki thakan ya sari raat na sone ki wajah se, ghar ka mahaul mujhe soch se behtar laga. Dil halka hote hi main jaldi hi gehri neend mein chala gaya.

Neend mein mujhe laga jaise koi haath mere chehre ko dheere se chhoo raha ho. Shayad kuch garam aansoon bhi mere chehre par gire, par main itna thaka hua tha ki yeh sab sapna samajh ke soya raha. Subah tak main gehri neend mein tha.

Subah utha toh din bada sundar laga. Maine ek lambi angdaai li. Dekha toh Rita bistar par nahi thi. Main living room mein gaya toh dekha Rita apron pehne nashta bana rahi thi.

“Uth gaya, jaan? Kal raat achhi neend aayi?” Rita ne bade pyar se poocha. Tabhi maine dekha ki Pitaji abhi bhi apne kamre mein the, shayad bahar hi nahi aaye.

“Bahut achhi neend aayi. Bahut dino baad itni achhi neend aayi,” maine ek aur angdaai lete hue kaha.

“Achhi neend toh aayi hogi, sari raat kharrate maare, mujhe toh neend hi nahi aayi,” Rita ne muh banate hue, thodi si shikayat ke saath kaha. Tabhi maine dekha ki Rita ka chehra thaka hua tha, jaise usne sach mein raat bhar neend nahi li. Par iski wajah kya thi, yeh mujhe nahi pata tha.

Jab maine dekha ki Pitaji living room mein nahi the, mujhe laga shayad woh apni glani aur dukh se abhi bhi bahar nahi aaye. Main unke kamre mein gaya, darwaza khola toh dekha woh bistar ke sahaare baith kar khali nigahon se dekh rahe the. Unki aankhein laal thi, jaise unhone bhi raat bhar neend nahi li. Mujhe dekhkar unhone ek nazar daali aur jaldi se nazrein ghuma li, jaise mujhse aankh nahi mila pa rahe hon.

“Pitaji, tabiyat theek hai na? Aaj hospital chalen kya?” maine unki haalat dekhkar, swabhaavik sa dikhane ki koshish ki.

“Kuch nahi, ab tabiyat bilkul theek hai,” Pitaji ne bistar ke kinaare ki taraf dekhkar, dheere se kaha. Unki awaaz mein thakan thi, shayad us sex wali dawa ka koi side effect tha.

“Toh chalo, nashta kar lo. Kal raat bhi aapne kuch nahi khaya.”

“Uh… theek hai,” Pitaji ne socha ki kabhi na kabhi toh saamna karna hi padega, chhupna koi rasta nahi tha. Unhone ek lambi saans li aur uthkar fresh hone chale gaye.

Khane ki table par mahaul kaafi udaas tha. Pitaji aur Rita ne ek doosre ko ek baar dekha, par uske baad dono chupchaap khana khaate rahe.

“Pitaji, main aur Rita do din baad ghumne jaane ka plan bana rahe hain. Aap bhi humare saath chalo na?” maine kaafi sochne ke baad yeh baat kahi. Chahe Pitaji ko le jaun ya na le jaun, mujhe unki marzi toh poochni hi chahiye. Unhe ghar mein akela chhodna dil ko achha nahi lag raha tha.

Na poochna bhi toh “vafadaari” ke hisaab se theek nahi tha.

Meri baat sunte hi Pitaji aur Rita dono ek pal ke liye ruk gaye. Pitaji ne kal raat humari baatein sun li thi, unhe pata tha ki Rita sirf mere saath do logo ka waqt bitana chahti thi. Unhe ummeed nahi thi ki main unhe saath bulane ki baat karunga. Unki aankhon mein ek pal ke liye chhupa hua ehsaas chamka, kyunki unhe pata tha main aisa kyun bol raha tha.

Rita ek pal ke liye ruk gayi kyunki use nahi laga tha ki main uski marzi ke khilaaf Pitaji ko saath bulane ki baat karunga. Uski aankhon mein thodi si mayoosi chamki.

Pitaji ne mujhe ek pal ke liye dekha, phir apni nazrein jhukakar Rita ki taraf dekha, jaise uske jawab ka intezaar kar rahe hon.

Normal taur par Rita bolti, “Haan, Pitaji, chalo na hum sab saath mein.”

Par is baar Rita ne sirf apna khana khaaya, na mujhe dekha, na Pitaji ko. Uska yeh attitude saaf bata raha tha ki woh kya soch rahi thi.

“Tum dono hi jao. Main buddha ho gaya hoon, ab itna ghumne ka dum nahi. Main yahin ghar par aaram se rahunga. Waise bhi main Raj se milne jaane ka soch raha tha. Bahut dino se usse nahi dekha, dil taras raha hai,” Pitaji ne jab dekha ki Rita kuch nahi bol rahi, toh unke chehre par gehri mayoosi aur dukh saaf dikhayi diya. Is trip ke zariye woh shayad Rita ke saath rishta thik karna chahte the, chahe kuch bhi na ho, sirf sasur-bahu ka rishta hi kyun na rahe. Par Rita ne unhe yeh mauka nahi diya. Mujhe laga shayad Pitaji ki aankhon mein ek chhupa hua nirash sa ehsaas bhi tha, par main yeh pakka nahi bol sakta.

Nashta khatam hone ke baad, main apne kaam mein lag gaya. Maine koshish ki ki apna kaam jaldi khatam kar loon, taaki Rita ke saath ghumne ka waqt nikal sake.

Is dauraan, Pitaji ne Raj ko ghar wapas le aaye. Zindagi jaise pehle jaisi ho gayi thi, bas ab Pitaji aur Rita ke beech koi baat nahi hoti thi. Ghar ka mahaul thoda suna sa lagne laga.

Pitaji aur Rita ke beech sirf zaruri baatein hoti thi, woh bhi jab main saamne hota tha. Kabhi kabhi dono mujhe dikhane ke liye baat karte, par woh baatein bhi badi banawati si lagti thi.

Raj ab chaar saal ka ho gaya tha. Rita ne faisla kiya ki use preschool mein daal diya jaye taaki uski jaldi padhai shuru ho sake. Mujhe koi aitraaz nahi tha. Humare yahan, chaar saal ki umar mein bacche preschool jaane lagte hain.

Maine yeh baat Pitaji se bhi share ki. Unke chehre par thodi si naaraazgi dikhayi di, par unhone meri aur Rita ki baat maan li. Raj ko preschool mein daal diya gaya. Subah hum dono use school chhod dete, aur shaam ko Rita use wapas le aati. Time bilkul perfect tha.

Dopahar ko school mein khana milta tha, toh Pitaji ko koi tension nahi thi. Isse unka bojh bhi kaafi kam ho gaya.

Main ab bhi kabhi kabhi ghar ke monitoring videos dekhta tha. Jab main ghar par nahi hota, Rita aur Pitaji ke beech koi baat nahi hoti thi. Rita ab bhi Pitaji se waisi hi thandi thi, kuch badla nahi tha. Mere dil mein thodi si bechaini thi – aise toh zindagi nahi chal sakti, na?

In dino, Pitaji din bhar ke liye bahar chale jate the. Bahar jaate hi pura din guzar jata. Mujhe yeh baat ajeeb lagi. Waise toh Pitaji ka yahan, Harbin mein koi zyada pehchaan wala nahi tha. Pehle woh sirf sabzi lene ke liye bahar jate the, par ab toh pura din bahar rehte. Aakhir Pitaji jaate kahan hain?

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