Ghar pe Vibha aayi nahin thhi abhi tak, Tina aur Amit naha chuke thhe aur dono change karke neeche aaye. Dono khamosh thhe aur Amit ne T.V. onn kar diya.
Amit: Kya dekhna hai...
Tina: Pehle toh kabhi poocchha nahin...
Amit: Pehle bahut saari cheezein nahin hui thhi na...Bol...
Tina: Music...Hindi...
Amit: Naye ya puraane...
Tina: Puraane...
Amit ne puraane gaano ki playlist shuru kar di, Tina uske kareeb aa gayi, Amit ne uske kandhe pe haath rakh diya, Tina ne uske kandhe pe apna sar.
Tina: Fuck yaar, kya ho gaya aaj...
Amit: Guilty feel ho raha hai...
Tina: Tujhe?
Amit: Tu bol...
Tina: Thodasa...Par aisa lag bhi raha hai ke guilty feel nahin hona chaahiye...Normal Lagna chaahiye...
Amit: Kyun...
Tina: Tujhe ho raha hai kya guilty feel...
Amit: Ajeeb hai yaar, jaisa tujhe lag raha hai, waisa mujhe bhi lag raha hai...Humne pee toh nahin rakkhi thhi, sab hosh mein hua...Par pata nahin guilty kyun nahin feel ho raha hai...Kal tak toh aisa nahin thha...
Tina: Baat nahin karte hain iske baare mein Amit...Yeh Mere dimaag ke syllabus se baahar hai...
Amit: I agree...
Tina: Just go with the flow...
Amit ne koi reaction nahin diya.
Tina: Mujhe bahut maza aaya...
Amit chup thha, par uske chehre se saaf lag raha thha ke use bhi bahut maza aaya thha. Vibha ke gaadi ka horn baja, Amit uttha gate kholne ke liye, Tina ne uska haath pakad liya.
Tina: Vibha ko bataana padega...
Amit: Koi harj nahin, bata de...Hum dost hain...
Farmhouse pe Inder Meena ko jhada chuke thhe. Apna lund baahar nikaala dheere se, Meena ko woh baahar nikaalna bhi uske badan mein ek lehar si dauda raha thha. Inder Nandini ka chehra dekh rahe thhe, Meena chit leti thhi taangein phailaayi, ek muskuraahat uske chehre pe.
Nandini: Mujhe peechhe se chaahiye...
Inder: Khadi ho jaa Bahu...
Inder bistar pe khade ho gaye aur Nandini bhi, uske peechhe khade hoke apna lund uski chut mein ghusa rahe thhe, use peechhe se pakad ke uske dono boobs jakad liye thhe aur dheere dheere andar baahar ka maza de rahe thhe.
Meena bhi utth gayi aur Inder ke peechhe aa gayi, unki gotiyon ko unki taangon ke beech baitthke chaatne lagi thhi, kabhi unki hilti gotiyaan uske honthon pe, kabhi gaalon pe toh kabhi uske maathe pe lag rahi thhi, usne Inder ki gaand ko dono haathon mein pakad uski gaand ki daraar mein moonh daal diya thha. Inder ne Nandini ke honth peechhe se hi kiss kar diye, dono jeebh se jeebh lada rahe thhe.
Inder: bacchhe bade ho gaye hain bahu...
Nandini: Uhhhnnnn haaaan bade hoooo gaye haaaain...
Inder: Ab hum free ho gaye hain...
Nandini: Kyun na hum yahin aake bass jaayein, farmhouse pe...Yehiiii aaaahhh keh rahe hai na aaaap...
Inder: Meri baat kehne, uhh se pehle hi tuuu samajh jaati hai...
Meena un dono ki baatein sunke utth gayi aur Inder ke kareeb aayi.
Meena: Phir...Main...Mera kya...
Inder muskuraane lage aur uski gaand pe haath rakhke sehlaane lage, Nandini ki hansi hi chhoot gayi.
Inder: iske saamne hum koi baat kar hi nahin sakte na...Tu kyun tension leti hai...Kaha na, tu hamaara hissa hai, jahaan bahu aur main, wahaan tu...Bacchhon ka tension hai na tujhe...Uska bhi raasta nikaal lenge...
Meena ne unke gaal choom liye aur apni do ungliyaan unke lund ke aar paar rakh di.
Meena: Bahut tadap liya bhaiyya, ab nahin raha jaata iske bina...Aapke bina...
Vibha, Tina aur Amit hall mein settle huey.
Amit: Lunch ka kya karna hai...
Vibha: Ghar pe hi yaar, pizza wizza chalega...
Tina: Sahi hai...
Amit: Main order karta hoon...Peena hai kisiko kuch...
Vibha: Rum...
Tina: Main bhi...
Amit: Baahar se laana padega...
Vibha: Gaadi mein hai...Pepsi aur soda bhi laayi hoon...
Tina: Fuck, genius...
Amit order karne laga phone pe.
Vibha: Main leke aati hoon gaadi se...
Tina: Chal main help karti hoon...
Tina aur Vibha gaadi ke paas aaye, Vibha ne peechhe ki seat pe sab rakkha thha, darwaaza kholne gayi gaadi ka toh Tina ne use rok liya.
Tina: Lete hain, par kuch kehna thha yaar tere se...
Vibha: Tum dono ko adhura chhodke gayi thhi, kuch kuch idea hai tu kya kehne waali hai...
Tina: Joh pehle din Amit aur tere beech hua thha gaadi mein, wahi hua, uske aage kuch nahin...
Vibha: Use force kiya tu ne...Was he comfortable...Baad mein guilty...Kyunki pata hai na woh kaisa hai...
Tina: Haan, darr toh usi ka rehta hai, but he was normal...Main bhi surprised thhi...Tujhe Kisi baat ka darr hai kya, ke hamaare beech yeh sab hua...
Vibha: Fuck no...Na darr hai na koi confusion...Joh hota hai, hone de...Bas kisi wajah se dosti na chhoote...Teeno ki...
Tina: Mujhe bhi sirf usi baat ka darr rehta hai...
Vibha: I think we’ll be fine...Hai na...
Tina: I hope so...
Dono ek dusre ke gale mile, confusion thha, par abhi ke liye itna nahin. Gaadi se saamaan nikaal liye, Amit ab music videos dekh raha thha, naye gaano ke. Pizza bhi aa gaya thha, Vibha dono ko khaate khaate, rum peete peete dekh rahi thhi, muskuraane lagi, Tina aur Amit bhi use dekhke muskaaye.
Vibha: Toh...Details do na...Kaisa raha...
Tina: Embarrass mat kar yaar...Diya na details baahar...
Vibha: Woh sirf headlines thhe yaar...Poora article bata na...
Tina: Mujhe bhi tu ne sirf headlines hi sunaayi thhi ke gaadi mein kya hua thha tum dono ke beech...Pehle Tu bata...
Vibha: Wahaan se toh bahut aage aa gaye hain hum, aur tu ne toh poori film dekh li hai...Ab kya bacha hai bol ne ko...Bas ab ek baat reh gayi hai joh Amit se poochhna hai...
Amit uski taraf dekhne laga, Tina bhi.
Tina: Kya...Ab kaunsa bomb phattne waala hai...
Vibha: Wahi joh hum room mein subah baat kar rahe thhe...
Amit: Kya baat kar rahe thhe...
Vibha: Kya tu okay hai mere aur Tina ke relationship se...
Amit: Mujhe kya problem ho sakti hai...
Tina: Uska kehna hai ke agar tu aur woh committed hain, toh kya tujhe koi problem nahin hogi phir hamaare relationship mein hone se...
Amit: Commitment...Hamaare beech joh hua, woh kya iss shart pe hua thha ke we are committed isiliye hi physically intimate ho rahe hain, ya isiliye hua ke tum dono confused thhe apni sexuality ko leke...Pehle yeh baat clear karo...
Tina: She loves you yaar Amit...
Amit: Fuck I love her too, I love you too Tina...Par yeh kya committed hone ki wajah se hai ya we love each other kyunki hamaari dosti aur gehri ho gayi hai, we share everything...
Vibha: Tu ise complicate kyun kar raha hai...Hum ne jab hamaari dosti ko aage badhaaya hai, sex kiya hai, you love me, aur main bhi, toh kya next level pe hum relationship ko nahin le jaa sakte...
Amit: Wahin toh main poocchhne ki koshish kar raha hoon, what is the next level and why?
Tina: Ke tum dono sirf ek dusre se hi sex karoge, kisi aur ke saath nahin, aur next level hai ke....
Amit: Shaadi...Right...
Vibha chup rahi, Tina ne haan mein sar hila diya.
Amit: Fuck maine tum dono se zyaada confused insaan aaj tak nahin dekhein life mein...
Vibha: Don’t be mean yaar, baat kar rahein hain, as friends...
Tina: Haan yaar, jab confused thhe toh tere hi paas aaye thhe, ab sawaal thha, toh woh bhi tere paas laaye...
Amit: Dekh yaar Vibha, tu only child hai apne parents ki...Tere dad ka garments aur property ka business hai...Dubai aur Europe mein unke offices hain...Tumhe bhi unke dono businesses mein interest hai...Kal tum hi sambhaalogi unka business...Travel karogi, naye logon se milogi...Ek nayi duniya mein kadam rakhogi...
Tina aur Vibha use gaur se sunn rahe thhe, ab tak sab sahi hi keh raha thha woh.
Amit: Mere papa ka business Pharmaceuticals hai...Mera passion writing hai...Main college ke baad Mumbai jaaunga aur kisi theatre group join karunga aur freelance writing bhi karunga...Now listen, tum Dubai ya Europe mein rahogi, main Mumbai mein, Tina bhi Papa ka hi business join karegi, toh shaayad woh Lucknow mein hi rahe...Right...Teeno College ke baad apne apne raaste jaayenge...
Tina aur Vibha ko Amit sacchhaai suna raha thha, jiska unhone socha tak nahin thha.
Amit: Yeh joh committment waala chakkar hai na, woh takleef deta hai yaar...Baandh deta hai...Future Pata nahin kahaan le jaaye hum teeno ko, tab hum jab yeh committment ki bediyon se chhutkaara bhi chaahenge na, toh yeh khulengi nahin...Humein guilty feel karaayengi...Hum khush nahin reh paayenge ek dusre ko baandh ke...Waise hi main tum dono ko nahin baandhna chaahta...Toh tumhaare pehle sawaal ka jawaab hai, ke mujhe tum dono ke relationship se koi problem nahin hai, aur dusre ka hai ke hum ek dusre se bandhe nahin hain, committed nahin hain...Aazaad hai, aur saath bhi hain...Simple si baat hai aur cliched bhi hai, par sach bhi hai...Agar tum meri rahi, toh duniya mein jahaan bhi raho, mere paas hi aaogi, aur mere liye bhi wahi baat hai yaar Vibha...
Vibha aur Tina ab jaake bahut kuch samajh rahe thhe. Amit hi woh insaan thha joh unhe ek reality check de sakta thha, sawaalon ke jawaab aur confusion ko door karna aata thha use, pair zameen pe thhe uske, umar se bada nahin thha woh, tajurbon se bhi log bade hote hain, seekhe huey hote hain.
Tina: Makes sense...
Amit: Vibha, hum bahut young hain, bahut kuch karna hai, udna hai...Saath Rahenge aur aazaad bhi...Door bhi rahein toh saath hi honge...Aur jab time aayega, humein khud pata chal jaayega ke it’s time to settle down...To Commit for life...Tab Main jahaan bhi rahoon, toh tumhe call karunga, aur tum jahaan bhi rahogi, tum mujhe call karogi, woh call theek gaya toh, agla call mere papa karenge tumhaare papa ko...Par aaj uss call ka raasta nahin dekhte hain...
Vibha utthke Amit ke paas aayi sofe pe, ek aur Pizza ka piece le liya aur ek sip rum ka bhi.
Vibha: Main jahaan bhi rahoon, agar tumne mera call nahin liya na, toh I’ll kill you...
Tina: Fuck yaar Amit, tu bhaag jaa...Yeh toh full serious hai tere baare mein...
Vibha: Aur jab bhi tujhe lage tu settled hai, call dena yaar, I’ll fucking come running...Tere jaisa aur ek piece ke milne ke chance kum hain...
Amit: Abhi ke liye, just enjoy our life, study, work hard aur let’s be free...No Commitments...
Amit ne apna glass utthaaya, Tina aur Vibha ne bhi.
Tina: No commitments...
Vibha: No commitments...Let’s fuck...
Farmhouse pe fucking toh rukne ka naam nahin le rahi thhi. Inder ab Nandini ko ek karwat pe litaake, uske peechhe se khud aadhi karwat pe letke use chod rahe thhe uski ek taang peechhe apni jaangh pe rakkhke. Meena Inder ke peechhe letke unki gotiyaan daba rahi thhi aur jhukke apni ek chuchi ki nipple unse chuswa rahi thhi. Kamre mein teeno ki aawaazein garaj rahi thhi.
Lucknow mein ek coffee shop mein Mehul intezaar kar raha thha uski patni Chandni ka. Haklaata thha woh aur lagta thha jaise uski haalat theek nahin hai, paison ko leke. Chandni ki entry hui blue jeans mein aur white top mein, baal khule huey thhe aur uske boobs ka aakaar saaf nazar aa raha thha uss tight top mein, Mehul aur Chandni ka kahin koi mel door door tak nazar hi nahin aa raha thha. Coffee shop mein baitthe jitne bhi log baitthe thhe aur coffee shop ka staff bhi use ghoorne pe majboor thha, dikhne mein bala toh thhi hi, asli bala bhi thhi.
Mehul: Kitna paani peeyoon...Chaar glass pee chuka, kyun itna late...
Chandni: Baitthne ka bhi paisa mil raha hai na, aur paani muft hai...Yeh lo, lakh rupya hai ismein...Aur Zara dhang ke kapde khareed lena, mujhse aise mat milne aaya karo, standard hai mera...
Mehul: Baaki ke kab milenge...
Chandni: Agle hafte, aur paise leke tab tak mujhe yaad nahin karna, jab tak main tumhe yaad na karoon, jiske chances kum hi hain...Yeh Lakh rupya hisaab mein jodke milenge...
Mehul: 99 lakhs...Barabar Na...
Chandni: Haan, ek karod mein ek lakh kum...Aaj ki bhi recordings chaahiye mujhe...
Mehul: Ek baat poocchhoon...
Chandni: Kaam se related hai toh poocchh...Personal nahin...
Mehul: Un teeno ka bill kyun bharne lagaaya thha mujhe...Woh kya chakkar thha...
Chandni: Yeh sawaal Amit bhi poocchhege merese, jawaab usi ko dungi main, tu apne kaam se kaam rakh...Coffee ka order deke jaati hoon tere liye aur ek croissant bhi, paise main de dungi, self service hai yahaan, jaake khud le lena...
Chandni jis tevar se aayi thhi, usi tevar se coffee shop se baahar nikli, ab uski bijli Sharma pariwaar pe girne waali thhi.