Adultery KAMINA CHUDDAKAD - NEW VERSION ....

[rajkumar90]

Nawaz ne uske chehre ki taraf apna mooh moda aur uski aankhon mein dekhte hue bola,

"Lekin ab tu sirf ek naukar ki nahi... ab tu Nawaz ki begum banne ki raah par hai. Aur aaj mere birthday par, ye naukar apni malkin ko kitchen mein thoda 'training' dega."

Nawaz ne wahi shaitani muskurahat barkaraar rakhi aur halka sa hasa aur uske chehre ki taraf jhuka,

"Hamesha yaad rakhna rani... ande hamesha fridge mein hi hote hain."

Aarti ne masoomiyat se apna sar jhuka liya aur dabi awaaz mein bola,

"Ji... mujhe pata nahi tha ji."

Uska yeh 'ji' kehna aur itna dab kar rehna Nawaz ko ek alag hi sukoon de raha tha.

Nawaz ne uske naram gaal par ek chhota sa kiss kiya aur haste hue bola,

"Theek hai, ab tere liye main hi Anda freez se nikalta hoon."

Yeh keh kar Nawaz Aarti se thoda alag hua—par itna bhi nahi ki unke beech ka tanaav kam ho—aur fridge ke paas gaya. Usne jaise hi fridge ka darwaza khola, thandi hawa baahar aayi, par Aarti ke jism mein Nawaz ke sparsh ki garmi ab bhi aag laga rahi thi.

Nawaz ne fridge ke andar se ande nikaale aur Aarti ki taraf dekh kar ek aankh maari.

"Ab dekhte hain rani... tumhare in naram haathon mein ande toot-te hain ya sirf mere dil ke tukde hote hain."

Nawaz ne ande nikale aur Aarti ke kaanpte hue haathon mein thama diye.

"Lo rani... pakdo inhe. Aur dhyan rakhna, ye ande hain, mera dil nahi... jo itni jaldi toot jayein."

Aarti ne kaanpte haathon se ande lene ke liye haath badhaye, par uski nazrein ab bhi niche thi,kyunki use har pal mehsoos ho raha tha ki usne niche kuch nahi pehna hai ..uska dhyan ab bhi wahi tha—ki woh bina chaddi ke kitchen mein khadi hai aur Nawaz ka har ek kadam uski dhadkan tez kar raha hai.aur Nawaz ka har ek shabd use aur bhi zyada bechain kar raha tha .

Achha baba... ab bataiye pehle kya karun? Yeh ande mujhse tootege nahi, aap hi madad kijiye,"

Aarti ne bilkul ek masoom bachchi ki tarah surrender karte hue kaha

Bataa ta hu

.bataye aage kya karna hai ..Warna ye ande mere haathon mein hi garam ho jayenge. Bataiye, pehle inhe todna kaise hai? Mujhe darr lag raha hai ki kahin mujhse galti na ho jaye."

Nawaz ne piche se uske haathon par apne bade haath rakhe aur uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar bola,

"Galti ki fikar mat kar rani... aaj ki raat har galti maaf hai. Bas mere haathon ke saath apne haath milao aur dekho kaise ye anda toot-ta hai."

Aarti ne ek gehri saans li aur Nawaz ke bharose par pehla anda uthaya, uska dil Nawaz ki nazdiki se zor-zor se dhadak
raha tha.

 

[Uzma Khanum]

Jabardast update

 

[Nadia Qureshi]

Marvelous and lascivious writing ️

 

[Shrewed]

Fantastic update

 

[Shahid Khan786]

Fantastic zabardast shaandar updates

 

[Kajol Mommy]

Bahut badhiya updates

 

[Nikitha]

Shandaar update

 

[Abv]

Nuakar nawaz aarti ko Nuakrani banayega… interesting

 

[rajkumar90]

Aarti ne apne kaanpte haathon se andon ko sambhala aur Nawaz ki taraf ek tirchhi nazar se dekhte hue boli, "

Ab ye 'naukar' apni 'malkin' ko omelette banana sikhayega ya bas apni baaton se hi mera pet bharega?"

Nawaz ne uski is baat par ek zor ki hansi chhodi aur use fridge ki thandak se door, stove ki garmi ki taraf mod diya.

Aarti kitchen ke platform ke paas khadi thi aur uske haath mein anda tha, par wo thodi confused dikh rahi thi.

"Nawaz, mujhe sach mein nahi pata ki ye kaise shuru karun... maine kabhi ye sab banaya hi nahi,"

usne dheere se kaha.

Nawaz ke chehre par ek shaitani muskurahat aayi.

"Fikar mat karo rani, main hoon na sikhane ke liye."

Nawaz bilkul Aarti ke peeche aakar khada ho gaya. aarti ko ande ki ek alag hi smell aa rahi thi ..tab usne thoda nakhre dikhate hue kaha,

aap ko sirf mera jism chahiye .. aap mujse pyar nahi karte ..mere mann ka kuch nahi aapko

tab mahool ekdam se gambhir ho gaya.

jab papa ne aap ko ghar mai laya tabhi aap ka naam dekh kar aap ko muje ghar mai entry nahi dene chahiye to aaj din muje dekhane ko na milata

nawaz ko chidate hui kahti hai

phir hamare Amara prem kahani kaise banati rani

kaha ki amar prem kahani .. muje to lagata hai aap muje pyar hi nahi karte

aisa kyon laga tuje

payar karte to kya ye gandi chize muje banane ko bolte kya aur wo bhi dusare ke gahr

rani aaj mera birthday hai to mera mann kiya anda khane ka

mann kiya.. aur mere mann ka kya .. mere mann ka kon khayal rakhega

mai rakgunga

aise rakhenge ..jo chiz muje pasand nahi hai wo banane ko bol rahe hai

rahne de phir mai khud bana lunga

rahne diniye ..bana dunge ..aapne pahli baar kuch muje banane ko bola hai to banake dena ek begum ka farz hota hai na ji

phir bana

jada nautanki nakhara mat kar

haa mere har baat nakhara hi lagege aap ko .. muje to lagata hai aap mujse pyar hi nahi karte bas mera sharir pane ke liye pyar na natak kar rahe hoNawaz ne

Aarti ko deewar se tika diya aur uski aankhon mein gehri nazar daalte hue bola,

"Toh de de na sharir... phir samajh mein aayega ki main tujhse pyar karta hoon ya bas tujhe paane ke liye ye sab kar raha hoon."

Aarti ki saansein atak gayi. Usne Nawaz ke seene par hath rakha aur dhire se boli,

"Aap hamesha baaton ko wahi le jaate hain... Kya pyar sirf isi ko kehte hain?"

Nawaz ne uske chehre ko apne dono hathon mein bhara aur bade narm lehje mein kaha,

"Nahi rani, pyar har us pal mein hai jo humne saath bitaya hai. Aaj mera birthday hai aur tu mere liye apni pasand-napasand bhula kar ye omelette bana rahi hai , wahi mere liye sabse bada pyar hai. Par teri ye shaq karne ki aadat... ye mujhe tod deti hai."

Aarti ko apni galti ka ehsaas hua. Usne Nawaz ki aankhon mein dekha aur dhire se uska kurta pakad kar pucha,

"Sach mein... sirf mujhse pyar karte ho na?"

Nawaz ne uske maathe ko chooma aur kaha,

"Apni jaan se bhi zyada. Ab ye nautanki chhodo aur jaldi se wo omelette banao, warna main sach mein bhookha reh jaunga."

Aarti muskura di aur wapas tave ki taraf mudi, lekin ab uske dil mein koi shaq nahi tha.

Usne pyar se bola,

"Thik hai ji, begum ka farz poora karti hoon, par yaad rakhiye... ye birthday gift sirf aaj ke liye hai!
"
Usne apne dono haath Aarti ke haathon ke upar rakhe.

"Pehle ande ko dhire se yahan se thoko,"

usne Aarti ki ungliyon ko guide karte hue kaha. Aarti ne jaise hi anda phoda, Nawaz ne uske haath ko aur kas ke pakad liya.

"Ab ise idhar iss bowl mai dalo ,"

Nawaz ne uske kaan ke paas phusphusaya. Uski saansein Aarti ki gardan par lag rahi thi, jis se Aarti ki pakad dheeli padne lagi.

"Nawaz... aap sikha rahe hain ya disturb kar rahe hain?"

Aarti ne sharma kar pucha.

"Dono," Nawaz ne jawab diya aur Aarti ke kandhe par apna sar tika diya. Jab Aarti ne tave par tel dalane ke liye tel ki bottle kholi tab nawaz kahta hai

Ruko

aab kya ho gaya

ruko bol ke freeze phir se kholata hai..Nawaz ne jaise hi freeze khola, ek purane newspaper mein lipta hua kuch nazar aaya. Usne utha kar dekha toh uske chehre par ek jeet wali muskurahat aa gayi.

"Lagta hai aaj Allah mere saath hai,"

Nawaz ne gajre ki khushbu lete hue kaha.

Aarti ne hairani se pucha,

"Gajra? Yeh kahan mila aap ko?"

"Freeze mein,"

Nawaz ne use Aarti ki taraf lehraya.

Aarti ne thoda jhijhakte hue kaha,

"Rakh dijiye... us lady ka hoga jinka ye ghar hai. Humein kya lena dena?"

Nawaz ne ek kadam Aarti ki taraf badhaya aur shaitani se bola,

"Jo mere haath mein aa gaya, woh mera ho gaya. Jaise tu mere haath mein aayi toh meri ho gayi."

Aarti ye sunkar puri tarah sharma gayi aur apni nazrein jhuka lin. Nawaz ne gajre ka packet khola aur uski taaza khushbu kitchen mein phail gayi.

"Pahan le ise,"

usne hukm diya.

Aarti ne dhire se Nawaz ki aankhon mein dekha aur ek pyaari si shart rakh di,

"Aap hi pehna dijiye."

Nawaz ne bina ek pal gawaye Aarti ko apni taraf moda aur uske peeche khada ho gaya. Aarti ne apne lambe baal ek taraf kiye aur apni gardan thodi jhuka li. Nawaz ne bade sukoon se, dhire-dhire woh safed phoolon ka gajra Aarti ke baalo mein lagana shuru kiya.
Uske thande haath Aarti ki gardan ko chhu rahe the, jis se Aarti ke pure jism mein ek siharan daud gayi. Gajra lagane ke baad, Nawaz ne wahi ruk kar uski gardan par ek narm kiss diya.

"Ab lag rahi ho tum meri asli Rani,"

Nawaz ne uske kaan mein phusphusaya. Aarti ne aaine ki acting karte hue kitchen ke chamakte hue bartan mein apna aks dekha aur khushi se laal ho gayi.

Gajre ki bhini-bhini khushbu ab pure kitchen mein phail chuki thi. Nawaz ne Aarti ko peeche se thama aur uske kaan ke paas dhire se bola,

"Ab is gajre ki kasam, tumhe aaj omelette banana sikh kar hi jana hoga."

Aarti ne sharma kar piche dekha,

"Nawaz, gajra toh pehna diya... ab chaliye na.. bacha hua kaam karte hai."

"haa rani.."

Nawaz ne haste hue kaha aur freeze se nikaale hue ande mai se dusara haat Aarti ke hath mein thama diye.

Nawaz ne Aarti ke dono hathon ko apne hathon mein liya aur use platform ki taraf le gaya.

"Dekho, pehle ise dhire se todna hai,"

usne Aarti ki ungliyon par halka dabav dete hue kaha. Jaise hi anda phuta, Aarti ki hansi nikal gayi.

Nawaz ne mauka dekh kar uski kamar mein hath dala aur use apne aur kareeb khinch liya.

"Ab ise failao... bilkul waise hi jaise tumne mere dil ko failaya hai,"

usne shaitani se kaha.

Aarti ne use thoda dhakka diya,

"Aap har baat mein romance kaise le aate hain?"

"Sikhane ka mera yahi style hai,"

Nawaz ne uske kandhe par apna thoda sa sar tikaya aur tave par tel dala. Jaise hi tel garam hua, dono ne milkar anda tave par dala. Tave ki 'shurrr' aawaz ke beech, Nawaz ne Aarti ke baalon mein lage gajre ki khushbu li aur uske gaal par ek narm kiss diya.

Aarti ab poori tarah behak rahi thi. Usne palat kar Nawaz ki aankhon mein dekha aur dhire se pucha,

"Agar ye omelette jal gaya toh?"

Nawaz ne uski aankhon mein doobte hue kaha,

"Toh samajhna hamari mohabbat ki garmi thodi zyada thi."

phir Nawaz ne piche se uski kamar mein haath daal kar use apne aur kareeb khinch liya.
Nawaz ne uske haath ko pakad kar tave ki taraf badhaya. Dono ke haath ek saath the, aur tave par ande ke pakne ki 'shurrr' aawaz ke beech Nawaz ne Aarti ke gaal par ek narm kiss diya.
Aarti ki dhadkan tez ho gayi aur usne palat kar Nawaz ki aankhon mein dekha.

"Aapka dhyan omelette par kam aur mujh par zyada hai."

Nawaz ne omelette palatne ka bahana banaya aur Aarti ko poori tarah apni bahon mein gher liya.

"Omelette toh bahana hai Aarti, mujhe toh bas tumhe apne itne kareeb laana tha."

Usne Nawaz ki taraf dekha aur thandi saans lete hue boli:

"Nawaz ji, sach mein kya din aa gaye hain mere... Maine kabhi apne ghar mein paan, tambaku ya non-veg khane wale naukar ko entry tak nahi di thi. Mere Papa aur Bhaiyya hamesha meri baat sunte hain, aur aaj dekhiye... main khud apne haathon se ek naukar ke liye eggs aur omelette bana rahi hoon."

Usne thoda ruk kar, sharmaate hue Nawaz ki aankhon mein dekha aur aage kaha,

"Aapke pyaar mein mujhe kya-kya karna pad raha hai... kahan main aur kahan ye sab."

Nawaz ne jab suna ki Aarti use 'naukar' keh rahi hai par uske lehje mein sirf pyaar aur samarpan hai, toh woh khamosh nahi reh saka. Usne lapak kar Aarti ka hath pakda aur use deewar se tika diya.

"Naukar hoon na? Toh phir apne is naukar ki khidmat ka ek aur mauka de do rani,"

Nawaz ne uske chehre ke behad kareeb aakar kaha.

"Tumhara ye badalna hi toh meri sabse badi jeet hai. Aaj tumne mere liye apni barson ki nafrat bhula di, isse bada inaam mere liye kya hoga?"

Aarti ne Nawaz ke seene par sar tika diya aur dhire se boli,

"Bas kijiye... ab ye omelette khane chaliye warna ye thanda ho jayega."

 

[rajkumar90]

"Bas kijiye... ab ye omelette khane chaliye warna ye thanda ho jayega."

yaha iss jagah omlet khane ka mann nahi kar raha hai

Phir kaha khane ka mann kar raha hai

kisi sunsan jagh pai jake khane ka

Tab aarti hasati hai

par bina daru omlet khane mai maza nahi aata

aab daru chahiye aap ko

Haa rani ..yaha hogi na ..iss ghar mai

Kya pata

Dekhata hu

Rahne dijiye .. aapna Ghar nahi hai

Dekhne de

Nawaz ne jab bedroom ki almaari tatoli toh use bottle toh nahi mili, lekin ek chamchamata hua velvet box mil gaya. Jaise hi usne khola, andar branded jhumke roshni mein jagmaga rahe the.

Nawaz ki aankhon mein chamak aa gayi,

"Sachmuch, aaj Allah mujh par hadd se zyada meharban hai!"

Woh tezi se kitchen mein aaya aur Aarti ko woh jhumke dikhaye. Aarti ki aankhein fati ki fati reh gayi,

"Nawaz! Yeh toh bahut achhe lag rahe hain. Aap ise andar rakhiye, woh lady bahut gussa karegi agar unhe pata chala toh."

Aarti ko kya pata tha ki woh jhumke us lady ke pati ne use surprise gift dene ke liye chupa kar rakhe the, aur us bechari ko toh inka pata tak nahi tha.

Nawaz ne shaitani se muskurate hue kaha,

"Kuch nahi hoga, tu bas pahan le ise."

Aarti ne thoda darte hue aur thoda shararat se kaha,

"Lagta hai aapke saath reh kar main chori karna bhi seekh jaungi."

Nawaz ne bura maanne ka natak kiya,

"Main chor nahi hoon Aarti!"

"Mera matlab tha dusre ki vastu... khair, thik hai,"

Aarti ne haar maante hue apne kaan Nawaz ki taraf kiye aur dhire se boli,



"Aap hi pehna dijiye."

Nawaz ne gajre ke baad ab un mahenge jhumko ko Aarti ke kaano mein pehnana shuru kiya. Uska haath Aarti ke kaan ke peeche ki narm khaal ko chhu raha tha, jis se Aarti ki saansein bhari hone lagi. Jhumke pehnate waqt Nawaz ne uske kaan ke paas dhire se kaha,

"In jhumko ki keemat tumhari khubsurti ke aage kuch bhi nahi hai."

Aarti ne aaine mein khud ko dekha—



baalon mein gajra aur kaano mein jhumke. Woh kisi shehzadi se kam nahi lag rahi thi.

Aarti ke baalon mein laga gajra uski har harkat ke saath apni mehek bikher raha tha, aur uske kaano ke jhumke Nawaz ki baaton ki tarah hi uske gaalon ko chhoo rahe the. Nawaz ne jab dekha ki uski 'shehzadi' ab puri tarah uske rang mein rang chuki hai, toh usne bade pyaar se uska hath thama.

"Ab chalo, is omelette ko khatam karte hain... bina daru ke hi sahi, par tumhara saath kaafi hai,"

Nawaz ne uski aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha, jaise woh use jata raha ho ki ab use kisi aur nashe ki zaroorat nahi.

Par Aarti, jo ab Nawaz ko apna 'Raja' maan chuki thi, usne ek shararati muskurahat di. Uski aankhon mein ek naya junoon tha.

"Kaise nahi milegi daru? Mere Raja ko peeni hai toh main dhoond lungi,"

Aarti ne bade maan se kaha. Usne Nawaz ki taraf ek tirchhi nazar daali aur kitchen ke cabinets ki taraf badh gayi.
Woh bina chaddi ke, sirf apni saari mein lapti hui, bade nazaakat se ek-ek khana check karne lagi. Uske gajre ki khushbu poore kitchen mein phail gayi thi. Nawaz wahi khada use dekh raha tha—kaise ek waqt ki nakhrebaaz malkin aaj uski pasand ke liye poora kitchen chhaan rahi hai.

Achanak Aarti ki ungliyan ek purani wood-finish wali bottle par thami. Usne use baahar nikala aur uske chehre par ek vijayi muskurahat aayi.

"Yeh dekhiye... mili na!"

Aarti ne ek mehngi, imported Scotch ki bottle Nawaz ke saamne lehrayi.

"shyad Ghar ke malik ne kisi khaas mehman ke liye rakhi thi, par aaj mere Raja se bada mehman kaun ho sakta hai?"

Nawaz ne hairat aur khushi se bottle dekhi aur phir Aarti ke chamakte hue chehre ko.

"Rani... tumne toh aaj kamaal hi kar diya. Ab toh ye omelette aur ye raat, dono hi yaadgaar hone wale hain."

Aarti ne bottle table par rakhi aur Nawaz ke aur kareeb aakar boli,

"Ab jaldi se suru ho jayiye ... kyunki mujhe dekhna hai ki aap daru kaise pite hai.. maine aaj tak kisi ko daru pite hui nahi dekha hai."