Update 26 (short)
Usmaan Rashi ko apni aur aata dekh thoda hadbada gya.. wo bhi achanak ekdum se..wo bhi hospital me..usko darr tha ye saali us kishore ki video wali harkat ki shikayat krne to nhi aai.. agar aisa hua to meri job ka kya hoga..meri family ka kya hoga..usman ki ye hi sab soch ke gand fat rhi thi..itne mai Rashi uske paas aa k boli
Rashi : uncle ye kya hai?
usmaan ki ye sawal sunte hi aur fat gyi
usmaan: ji..ji...mai samjha nhi
Rashi : samjhe kya nhi...aapko sab pta hai.. aur ho na ho ye aapka hi kiya dhara hai
usmman: nhi nhi aap galat samjh rhi.. isme meri koi galti nhi
Rashi thoda aur gusse me boli
Rashi : accha aapki galti nhi..to aur kiski hogi...aisa hoga maine to kabhi socha hi nhi tha
Rashi ke face pe wohi teekhe tevar the jo usko aur hot banaate the par aaj baat kuch aur thi..esliye usmaan bas gidgida utha
usman: nhi nhi rashi madam.. aisa nhi krna chahiye tha.. par plz aap ye baat kisi ko mat bolna.. koi complain mat krna
Rashi ne gusse se uski aankho me dekha aur boli
Rashi: kyu na bolu.. aur kyu na complain kru... aap aise hone bhi kaise de sakte the
usman: wo.. mai..wo....
Rashi : wo..mai..wo kya??? mai thode din ke liye hospital nhi aai to mera parking slot aapne kisi aur ko de diya.. kyu na complain kru iski
usmaan bas gidgidaane hi wala tha par ye sunte hi thoda sa shock hua aur Rashi ko face ko dekhne lga
Rashi bhi jo abhi tak gussa kr rhi thi..achanak se katil smil apne face pe la ke ek adah ke sath boli
Rashi : hmm... boliye kyu na kru aapki complain... koi itni jaldi doctor ko bhul jaata h kya...
ab usmaan k face p bhi smile aa gyi... aur usko bhi dhyaan aaya ki ye Rashi ka wo inhi adaao ka deewana h... uff saali kitni tight jeans top me aai h.. par ye to hum dono ki kartoot se gussa thi.. aur aaj ek adah k sath smile se baat kr rhi.. kya ye us video ka hi to asar nhi..aur aage Rashi ko bola
usmaan: wo..aap..to..resign kr di thi na.. to wo..phir kisi..aur..ko...
Rashi : ok haan.. thik hai.. ab mai konsa yaha ki doctor hu...Rashi apna mu bana ke aage chal di
usmaan: madam wo sorry..par phir aapne gaadi kaha park ki..laao mai wahi kr deta hu..
Rashi piche mud ke dekhi aur boli
Rashi : koi jarurat nhi.. maine kr di park..
usmaan: par kaha??
Rashi : wo.. jo.. last me .. saalo se gaadi park hue khadi hai waha..
usmaan: waha?? usmaan kuch der socha aur usko wo yaad aaya kaise waha Rashi ko car me isne pahli baar chusa tha
usmaan: ohh accha waha.. aur uske face pe smile aa gyi
Rashi : huh... aur thode se gusse me smile ke sath apna face seedha kr liya.. Rashi ki ye adah dekh ke usmaan ke lund me aisi akdan hue jesi kai saalo baad hue ho.. waise to wo Rashi ko kaafi din se ragad rhe the par us time Rashi ke face pe ye adaaye nhi hoti thi... usmaan ko bhi acchi trah yaad h jab wo Rashi ko inhi adaao ke sath chusa tha to aisa maza usko kabhi nhi aaya..
uski bivi ki call aai.. jo ghr ki kuch pareshaniya bta rhi thi par usmaan ko koi hosh nhi tha.. wo to bas kaan pe phone lagaaye..Rashi ko jaate hue dekh rha tha.. aaj kai din baad phir usko Rashi ki gand me wohi maadakpan dikh rha tha..
Rashi andar ja ke sabse mili aur kuch regular doctors ki help krne k liye unke sath busy ho gyi...Rashi ko dekh ke har staff khush tha.. par jo sabse jyada khush tha wo park me betha..bidi peete hue apna lund marod rha tha..abe ye Rashi hai kya chiz... usne gaadi bhi park waha ki jaha mai usko nangi car k bahar nikaala tha...ye saale kishore ko call kr ke btata hu
ye kishore ko call kiya aur udhar kishore sanjana ke naram mom si skin wale gore chuttad ko dekh rha tha
sanjana: hello bhaiya.. ye naada fix hua ya nhi? aur ye aapka phone kyu itna baj rha h.. isko silent kr do na...
kishore: ha ji ye lijiye...ye naada to fix ho gya par
sanjana waise hi khadi hue apni gardan piche ghuma k boli
sanjana: par kya?
kishore: ji kuch nhi... par ye panty ke nishaan.. isko change nhi kr sakti aap
sanjana: isko change kr k kya pahnungi?? tumhara sar?? chalo ho gya to mujhe salwar upar krne do..
kishore
hh aapke paas dusri nhi h kya? aur uska salwar niche kr ke phir se dekhne lga
sanjana; mai other city ja rhi thi.. ek din k liye.. ab kya 2-2 panty le ke chalti.. chalo hato..ye piche meri panty ko kyu ghoor rhe ho itna.. tum kya yu dekhte hue hi dusry panty prakat kr doge hehe.. chalo hath hataao..aur thanks for help.. aur apni salwar baandh k uski aur ghoom gyi..
itne me phir usmaan ki call aane lgi..par abhi to kishore sanjana ki kisi trah lene ke baare me soch rha tha..usne call nhi uthai.. socha ye bhosdi ka ye phir Rashi ki chut ke rone royega ki yaar wait nhi ho rha..aur yaha mere saamne abhi ek karaari chut aur gand h..
sanjana: ye kya koi tumhari gf hai jo itna call kr rhi
kishore: hahaha aap kya maza kr rhi ho..mujh anpadh buddhe ki gf haha.. kash aisa hota..ye to koi sala chutiya dost hai.. ohh sorry ..flow me bol gya
sanjana: haan thik h ..i know tum jese logo ki bhaasha aisi hi hoti h..jab us se itna pareshan ho to uska number block ya delete kyu nhi kr dete...
kishore: ye lijiye.. ye ho gya.. ab es saale ki koi call nhi aayegi...kishore ne socha ki usman se mil k phir number le lunga
sanjana: ok good.. accha ye mera bag kaha h.. mai bhi chalu... dusri city..aur bag utha k activa ki aur chal di
kishore: waise ye.. cultural program dekhne mai bhi aa sakta hu kya
sanjana ko ye sun k hasi aa gyi..par ye smile kishore nhi dekh paaya kyuki wo uske piche the..sanjana soch k has rhi thi ki Rashi sahi boli thi..ek baar tu usko apna kuch dikha degi to wo khud tujh se chipak jayega.. tujhe kuch krne ki jarurat nhi padegi
sanjana: haan haan dekh sakte ho.. lo mai address de deti hu aa jaana
kishore: aap bhi to wahi ja rhi abhi
sanjana: haan
kishore: to kyu na aapke sath hi chal lu....
sanjana: nhi.. tum itne mote ho meri scooty puncher ho jayegi
kishore: haha to puncher banaane wala bhi to mai hi hu.. aur aapko koi cotton ki acchi panty dilaa dunga taaki koi nishaan na pade aapke piche
sanjana: hahaha just shut up..wo mai le lungi.. ok aao..you helped me.. so thodi help mai bhi kr deti hu
kishore full khush ho gya..ki ab to wapis isko chod ke hi aayega..aur wo dono scooty pe beth k nikal gye
idhar usmaan kishore ko kai baar try kiya
usmaan: ye chutiya kaha mar gya
itne me raat ke 1 baje Rashi parking me aati hue dikhi.. usmaan ne phone jeb me rakha aur alert ho gya..Rashi ek muskaan ke sath usko dekhi aur andar aage badh gyi.. aur mud ke boli
Rashi : uncle wo..meri car tak mere sath chal loge? waha mujhe thoda darr lgta h
usmaan ki aankho k aage to sab flashback hi chal rha tha phir kuch waisa hi hoga kya... maa chuda tu kishore
usman: ji.. ok chalta hu...Rashi usmaan se thoda aage ..smile krti hue chal rhi thi
usmaan: madam
Rashi : yes.. hmm uncle.. thoda sharmaate hue boli
usmaan: aapko gaadi waha park nhi krni chahiye thi.. aapko pta h na waha kitna andhera rahta h
Rashi : hmm kya kru.. 8 baje to itna darr nhi lga.. par aap to ho na,,itna darr nhi lgega
usmaan phir se usi excitement k daur me tha..aur bola
usmaan: accha jaise us din nhi lga tha
Rashi : kis din uncle
usmaan: us din.. uncle mujhe susu
Rashi : uncleee kitne gande ho ...nhiii...mujhe nhi le jaana aapko
usman: ohh sorry.. aage Rashi kuch na boli aur chupchaap chalti rhi
thodi der me wahi pahuch gye.. aur usmaan ke mind pe kink chadhne lgi..usmaan uski car ka gate khol ke bola.
usmaan: bethiye madam..Rashi jab uski bagal se car ke andar jaane lgi to uski patli kamar pakad liya
Rashi : uncle.. chhoro.. ye kya kr rhe ho...koi dekhega to kya sochega..
usmaan: idhar to saala koi nhi aata... bas tumhara ye soft sa badan chhune ka dil kiya
Rashi : hehe ok chhu liya na ab chhoro mujhe jaana h
usmaan: chali jaana.. ye soft se lips bhi acche se chhu ke dekh lu.. wo uske lips pe ungliya firaya to Rashi badi teji se car me ghus gyi
Rashi : just shutup...koi lips vips nhi chhune aapne.. kya pta uski bhi video bna lo aur phir mujhe.. Rashi apna face thoda sa sad ki aur saamne dekhne lgi..usmaan car ki window pe jhuk k khada hua tha aur bola
usmaan: Rashi tujhe lgta h mai us saale ke jesa hu?
Rashi : whatever.. par ho to uske friend hi.. chaliye mai ab chalti hu
usman: aree nhi nhi wo koi mera dost nhi.. aur ruko na thodi der.. ye ungli se chhu ke dekh liye lips ek baar inko..
Rashi : no.. hehehe.. mujhe yaha dobara... nang.....eeeeee..uncle bye mai ja rhi ho... aap nhi sudharoge hehe
usman: hehe aree Rashi ek to ye kaali raat aur usme tum itni haseen apsara si.. to mai to shayad kabhi na sudharu
Rashi : haan mat sudharo.. bas ye sab hi lene ki lgi rahti h aapko.. kabhi ye bhi pucha ki tumhe koi help to nhi chahiye..hmm
usmaan: ohh help..mai to tumhari help k liye har time maujood hu..boliye
Rashi : help kyaa... mujhe kab se briyani banana sikhna h par koi sikhata hi nhi
usman: oh to mai hu na.. mai kal aa k sikha deta hu
Rashi usko dekhne lgi..
usmaan: sacchii. bilkul perfect sikha dunga... par mujhe kuch baksheesh to deti jaao
ye sun ke Rashi ke face pe smile aa gyi
Rashi : haan to ok.. kal 1pm pe aa jana ghr sikhaane....aur agar accha sikhaya to kya pta mai khud baksheesh de du...
usmaan: hehe mere kaam ki aap guarantee le lo... accha hi sikhaunga.. mai to bas chah rha tha aap apne ye gulaabi honto ki thodi si peshgi de jaati hehe
Rashi : accha.. mere ye lips ki peshgi chahiyehehe
usmaan: yess
Rashi half se thoda upar window wala sheesha kr k boli
Rashi : abhi es peshgi se kaam chalaao.. aur wo mirror pe kiss kr di jis se uske poore lips ki shape sheeshe pe chhap gyi
Rashi : us se aage ki baksheesh kaam accha lga to milegi
usmaan: mai jitna accha kaam sikhaunga utni badi hi baksheesh lunga...
Rashi sharmaate hue
Rashi : gandee.. ok bye
usmaan: aree ruko
Rashi : kya
usmaan: jo mil rha h wo to le lu.. aur sheeshe pe rashi ke lips ko kiss kiya
usmaan: kal 1pm pe aata hu..hehe bye
aur Rashi bhi smile krte hue car aage badha di
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