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Absolutely enticing,erotic, spicy and exciting story! Your writing is full of excitement and eroticism.
Thanks a lot for rewriting this extremely hot and spicy story. I have been waiting for a long time to read the new updates of this story, but the writer didn't come back.
Dear buddy, I heartily request you to continue this story also. 'Maa beta ke safar' written by Ravisingh
Dear buddy, I heartily request you to continue this story also. 'Maa beta ke safar' written by Ravisingh
Room number 207, The Malabar Sands Resort — raat ke kareeb 11:30 baj rahe the.
Alkohol ka nasha, din bhar ki thakaan, aur samundar ki hawa—teeno ne unhein apni aaghosh mein le liya tha. Sharda bed ke ek taraf leti hui thi, usne apni saree utaar kar ek taraf rakh di thi—woh ab sirf apne blouse aur petticoat mein thi, jo South Indian ladies ka common nightwear hai. Petticoat ki naram cotton ki silvatein uski kamar aur gaand ko gehrai deti hui, blouse ke andar uski bhari choochiyan aaram se chain pa rahi thin. Wo blouse khol ke apni bra ko relax karti hai ..Varun ko Amma kii choochion ka side view visible hota hai ..
Varun ne bhi apni shirt utaar di—woh bhi thaka hua tha. Uski aankhen bojhal ho rahi thin. Usne light off kar di, aur bed ke doosri taraf let gaya. Kuch hi der mein, Sharda ki dheemi snorting ki awaaz aane lagi—woh so chuki thi.
Varun ko bhi neend aa gayi. Pata nahi kab—na jaan kar, na soch kar—uska badan apne aap Sharda ki taraf mod gaya. Neend mein hi uski ungliyon ne uski petticoat ko upar kiya, aur uski kamar ko apni taraf kheench liya. Uska land—ab bilkul khada—Sharda ki gaand ki darar mein dhakka kha gaya, aur ek sukoon si garmi uski ragon mein utar gayi. Saath hi, uska haath Sharda ke blouse ke upar se uski choochi ko pakad liya—woh bhari, naram, aur paseene se thodi chilchilati hui.
Sharda ki neend mein ek halki si khusboo aayi—Varun ki saans uski gardan par thi, aur uska land uski gaand ke beech mein, uski choot ke pichwade ke paas. Usne aankhen nahi kholin, par uska badan tez ho gaya—uski saans thodi tej, uski ungliyan bed ki sheet ko kasa hua.
Varun ne neend mein hi uska land uski darar mein ragadna shuru kar diya—dheere dheere, bekhudi mein, jaise sapna dekh raha ho. Sharda ki gaand uski har harkat ko mehsoos kar rahi thi—woh thoda sa hil rahi thi, jaise uska badan Varun ko apne andar khinchna chahta ho.
Aah… beta… —uske honthon se ek halka sa nikal gaya, par aankhen band thi. Usne khud ko rokna chaaha, par uski petticoat ne ab Varun ke land ko geela kar diya tha.
Varun ne uska blouse thoda upar kiya, aur apna haath seedha uski nangi choochi par rakh diya—unke niple sakht ho gaye the, jaise wo bhi is garmi ka hissa maang rahe hon. Usne unhe dheere se dabaya, aur apna land aur andar ki taraf dhakel diya—ab wo uski choot ki labb par ragad raha tha, geela pani uske land ko bheegone laga.
Sharda ki aankhen ab bhi band thi, par uska haath Varun ke haath par aa gaya—usne usko rokna nahi chaaha, balki apna haath uske haath ke upar rakh diya, jaise keh rahi ho—"Kar jo karna hai… par aankhen mat kholna… ye sapna hai."
Varun ne uska land uski choot ki geeli darar mein dheere dheere ragadna shuru kar diya—neend mein, bekhudi mein, par itna gehra ki Sharda ki saans tham gayi. Usne petticoat ko aur upar kiya, aur apna land uski choot ke andar ka labb tak pahuncha diya—bas ek dhakka aur, aur wo andar ghuss jaata.
Par Sharda ne uski kalai ko dheere se pakad liya—"Beta… abhi nahi…" —uski awaaz neend mein thi, par uth bhi gayi thi. "Main hosh mein nahi… tu bhi nahi… kal… kal…"
Varun ruk gaya. Uska land uski choot ke labb par hi ruk gaya—geela, garam, aur khada. Usne apna haath uski choochi par se nahi hataaya—bas wahiin leta raha, uski saans uski gardan par, aur uska land uski choot ke darr pe.
Sharda thoda hili to Varun ne peeth kar lii ...aur so gaya ..
**
Subah ke 4 baje— phir neend khuli, nasha utar gaya, par garmi abhi bhi thi. Varun ki aankhen khuli, to usne dekha ki uska haath abhi bhi Sharda ki choochi par tha, aur uska land abhi bhi uski gaand ke darar mein. Usne dheere se blouse upar kiya, aur apna munh uski choochi ke paas le gaya—"Amma… tera doodh to mera haq hai… main yahin pee pee ke bada hua hoon." Sharda ko neend mein hi mehsoos hua, par usne aankhen nahi kholin—"Varun… pagal mat ho…" par Varun nahi ruka. Usne blouse ke button khol diye, aur bra ko upar kar diya—uski bhari, gulabi choochiyan nangi ho gayin, niple sakht, jaise uski neend mein bhi chaahat jaag rahi ho. Varun ne unhe masalna shuru kiya, aur apna munh uski choochi par rakh diya—
choosna, dabana, gehrai mein le jaana, jaise bachpan nahi, jaise koi aashiq apni manzil ko pehchaan raha ho. Sharda ki saans tez ho gayi, uski ungliyan bed ki sheet ko kasa hua, par usne Varun ko nahi rok—usne apna haath Varun ke baalon mein daal diya, aur use aur kareeb kheench liya.
Subah 4 se 6:30 tak—yeh dono ghante sirf choochiyon ki ibaadat the. Varun ne ek choochi chhodi, toh doosri ko liya—unhe choosa, masla, chumma, aur kabhi apni ungliyon se unhe sahla ke dekha ki wo kaise uske munh mein khil jaati hain. Sharda ki aankhen band thin, par uska badan khil raha tha—uski choochiyan Varun ke pyaar se aur bhari ho gayin, aur uski choot ne geela pani baha diya, jaise wo bhi is khel mein hissa maang rahi ho. Varun ne ek baar uski choochi ko itna zor se choosa ki Sharda ki aankhen khul gayin—"Varun! Bahut ho gaya!"—par uski awaaz mein gussa nahi, bas thakaan thi. Usne Varun ka sir apni choochi se hata kar kaha—"Ab so ja… subah 6:30 hai, uthna hai… tu bhi aaram kar…"—par uski aankhon mein ek nami thi, jaise keh rahi ho—"Kash aur hota…"
Varun ne uski baat maani, apna sir uski choochiyon par rakh kar so gaya—jaise bachcha so jaata hai maa ki god mein. Sharda ne dheere se uske baalon ko sahlaate hue sochaa—"Beta… teri chaahat mujhe kahan le jaayegi…"
Subah 7:30—dono ki aankhen khulin. Room ki hawa mein choochiyon ki khushbu aur raat ki garmi abhi bhi thi. Sharda ne apna blouse thik kiya, aur Varun ki taraf dekha—muskurayi, par kuch nahi kahi. Bas ek baar uski taraf dekha aur boli—"Utho, neeche nashta karte hain… aur haan, wahan shadi ke ghar main raat mat sochiyo… warna main seedha room change karwa lungi."—par uski aankhon mein wo shararat thi, jo keh rahi thi—"Kal ki raat ka kya?"
Alkohol ka nasha, din bhar ki thakaan, aur samundar ki hawa—teeno ne unhein apni aaghosh mein le liya tha. Sharda bed ke ek taraf leti hui thi, usne apni saree utaar kar ek taraf rakh di thi—woh ab sirf apne blouse aur petticoat mein thi, jo South Indian ladies ka common nightwear hai. Petticoat ki naram cotton ki silvatein uski kamar aur gaand ko gehrai deti hui, blouse ke andar uski bhari choochiyan aaram se chain pa rahi thin. Wo blouse khol ke apni bra ko relax karti hai ..Varun ko Amma kii choochion ka side view visible hota hai ..
Varun ne bhi apni shirt utaar di—woh bhi thaka hua tha. Uski aankhen bojhal ho rahi thin. Usne light off kar di, aur bed ke doosri taraf let gaya. Kuch hi der mein, Sharda ki dheemi snorting ki awaaz aane lagi—woh so chuki thi.
Varun ko bhi neend aa gayi. Pata nahi kab—na jaan kar, na soch kar—uska badan apne aap Sharda ki taraf mod gaya. Neend mein hi uski ungliyon ne uski petticoat ko upar kiya, aur uski kamar ko apni taraf kheench liya. Uska land—ab bilkul khada—Sharda ki gaand ki darar mein dhakka kha gaya, aur ek sukoon si garmi uski ragon mein utar gayi. Saath hi, uska haath Sharda ke blouse ke upar se uski choochi ko pakad liya—woh bhari, naram, aur paseene se thodi chilchilati hui.
Sharda ki neend mein ek halki si khusboo aayi—Varun ki saans uski gardan par thi, aur uska land uski gaand ke beech mein, uski choot ke pichwade ke paas. Usne aankhen nahi kholin, par uska badan tez ho gaya—uski saans thodi tej, uski ungliyan bed ki sheet ko kasa hua.
Varun ne neend mein hi uska land uski darar mein ragadna shuru kar diya—dheere dheere, bekhudi mein, jaise sapna dekh raha ho. Sharda ki gaand uski har harkat ko mehsoos kar rahi thi—woh thoda sa hil rahi thi, jaise uska badan Varun ko apne andar khinchna chahta ho.
Aah… beta… —uske honthon se ek halka sa nikal gaya, par aankhen band thi. Usne khud ko rokna chaaha, par uski petticoat ne ab Varun ke land ko geela kar diya tha.
Varun ne uska blouse thoda upar kiya, aur apna haath seedha uski nangi choochi par rakh diya—unke niple sakht ho gaye the, jaise wo bhi is garmi ka hissa maang rahe hon. Usne unhe dheere se dabaya, aur apna land aur andar ki taraf dhakel diya—ab wo uski choot ki labb par ragad raha tha, geela pani uske land ko bheegone laga.
Sharda ki aankhen ab bhi band thi, par uska haath Varun ke haath par aa gaya—usne usko rokna nahi chaaha, balki apna haath uske haath ke upar rakh diya, jaise keh rahi ho—"Kar jo karna hai… par aankhen mat kholna… ye sapna hai."
Varun ne uska land uski choot ki geeli darar mein dheere dheere ragadna shuru kar diya—neend mein, bekhudi mein, par itna gehra ki Sharda ki saans tham gayi. Usne petticoat ko aur upar kiya, aur apna land uski choot ke andar ka labb tak pahuncha diya—bas ek dhakka aur, aur wo andar ghuss jaata.
Par Sharda ne uski kalai ko dheere se pakad liya—"Beta… abhi nahi…" —uski awaaz neend mein thi, par uth bhi gayi thi. "Main hosh mein nahi… tu bhi nahi… kal… kal…"
Varun ruk gaya. Uska land uski choot ke labb par hi ruk gaya—geela, garam, aur khada. Usne apna haath uski choochi par se nahi hataaya—bas wahiin leta raha, uski saans uski gardan par, aur uska land uski choot ke darr pe.
Sharda thoda hili to Varun ne peeth kar lii ...aur so gaya ..
**
Subah ke 4 baje— phir neend khuli, nasha utar gaya, par garmi abhi bhi thi. Varun ki aankhen khuli, to usne dekha ki uska haath abhi bhi Sharda ki choochi par tha, aur uska land abhi bhi uski gaand ke darar mein. Usne dheere se blouse upar kiya, aur apna munh uski choochi ke paas le gaya—"Amma… tera doodh to mera haq hai… main yahin pee pee ke bada hua hoon." Sharda ko neend mein hi mehsoos hua, par usne aankhen nahi kholin—"Varun… pagal mat ho…" par Varun nahi ruka. Usne blouse ke button khol diye, aur bra ko upar kar diya—uski bhari, gulabi choochiyan nangi ho gayin, niple sakht, jaise uski neend mein bhi chaahat jaag rahi ho. Varun ne unhe masalna shuru kiya, aur apna munh uski choochi par rakh diya—
choosna, dabana, gehrai mein le jaana, jaise bachpan nahi, jaise koi aashiq apni manzil ko pehchaan raha ho. Sharda ki saans tez ho gayi, uski ungliyan bed ki sheet ko kasa hua, par usne Varun ko nahi rok—usne apna haath Varun ke baalon mein daal diya, aur use aur kareeb kheench liya.
Subah 4 se 6:30 tak—yeh dono ghante sirf choochiyon ki ibaadat the. Varun ne ek choochi chhodi, toh doosri ko liya—unhe choosa, masla, chumma, aur kabhi apni ungliyon se unhe sahla ke dekha ki wo kaise uske munh mein khil jaati hain. Sharda ki aankhen band thin, par uska badan khil raha tha—uski choochiyan Varun ke pyaar se aur bhari ho gayin, aur uski choot ne geela pani baha diya, jaise wo bhi is khel mein hissa maang rahi ho. Varun ne ek baar uski choochi ko itna zor se choosa ki Sharda ki aankhen khul gayin—"Varun! Bahut ho gaya!"—par uski awaaz mein gussa nahi, bas thakaan thi. Usne Varun ka sir apni choochi se hata kar kaha—"Ab so ja… subah 6:30 hai, uthna hai… tu bhi aaram kar…"—par uski aankhon mein ek nami thi, jaise keh rahi ho—"Kash aur hota…"
Varun ne uski baat maani, apna sir uski choochiyon par rakh kar so gaya—jaise bachcha so jaata hai maa ki god mein. Sharda ne dheere se uske baalon ko sahlaate hue sochaa—"Beta… teri chaahat mujhe kahan le jaayegi…"
Subah 7:30—dono ki aankhen khulin. Room ki hawa mein choochiyon ki khushbu aur raat ki garmi abhi bhi thi. Sharda ne apna blouse thik kiya, aur Varun ki taraf dekha—muskurayi, par kuch nahi kahi. Bas ek baar uski taraf dekha aur boli—"Utho, neeche nashta karte hain… aur haan, wahan shadi ke ghar main raat mat sochiyo… warna main seedha room change karwa lungi."—par uski aankhon mein wo shararat thi, jo keh rahi thi—"Kal ki raat ka kya?"
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Subah 7:30 – Room 207, The Malabar Sands Resort, Kollam.
Varun ki aankhen khulin to sabse pehle uski nazar Sharda ke uss blouse par gayi jo raat bhar uski ungliyon mein simta raha tha. Uski neend abhi poori nahi utri thi, lekin neeche woh hissa—jo raat bhar khada tha—abhi bhi apni maujoodgi dikha raha tha. Sharda jab utthi aur uski nazar uske underwear par padi, toh woh ek pal ko tham gayi. Varun ka lumba khda lund underwear main
Usne mann hi mann socha—"Ye kamina kisi bhi ladki ki choot khod kar rakh dega…"—par turant doosri taraf muh kar liya, jaise kuch dekha hi na ho.
Varun ne kaha—"Amma, main fresh ho kar neeche jogging kar aata hoon. Aap taiyar ho jaayein, breakfast 9 baje tak hai. Main aadhe ghante mein aata hoon, phir hum nikal lenge—10 baje checkout."
Sharda ne sirf "Hmm" kiya, aur Varun bathroom mein chala gaya.
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8:15 – Varun wapas aaya, neeche jogging kar ke fresh. Sharda balcony mein khadi thi, apne baalon ko sahli kar rahi thi—uski saree ab bilkul sukh chuki thi, blouse ke neeche uski choochiyan aaram se thi. Varun ne peeche se aakar use apni baahon mein kas liya—ek haath uski kamar par, doosra uski choochi par. Usne uska naam liya—"Ammaaaaa…" —jaise koi bachcha apni maa ki god chahta ho.
Sharda ne ghabra kar kaha—"Beta, chhod de… koi dekh lega!"—par Varun nahi ruka. Usne ek gaal ko chuma, doosre gaal ko, phir kamar ko masla, choochiyon ko sehlaya—jaise raat bhar ki bhookh abhi bhi baaki ho. Koi 10 minute tak Sharda uski baahon mein simti rahi, beech-beech mein "Chhod de" kehti, par uska badan nahi hatt raha tha. Aakhir Sharda ne apni kohni uske pet mein zor se maari—"Ohh!"—Varun chhutka. Uske baad Sharda ne ek jhatke se uska gaal thappad mara—"Bahut shaitan ho raha hai din par din!"
Varun hansta hua boli—"Chalo amma, nashta karte hain… phir Trivandrum ka rukh karte hain.
"Sharda ne aaj safar ke liye khule gale ka Punjabi salwar suit pehna thaa jismain uskii badi badi choochiyan Varun ko pagal kar rahii thii ...wo control nahii kar paya aur Ammaa kehate hue ....usko baahon main bhar liyaa ...sharda ne use jhidka ...tameej se Varun abhi pita hai tu jagah to dekh hum log hotel kii gallery main hain Beta ....usne jhenpate hue chla diya car kii aur ...
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9:15 – Breakfast khatam, checkout hua. Resort ke bahar mile stone par likha tha—"Trivandrum - 62 km". Varun ne gaadi start ki, aur dono highway par utar gaye. Raaste mein Varun kabhi uska haath pakad leta, kabhi uski godi par haath rakh deta—halki si chhedkhani, par Sharda ab thodi si habituated ho gayi thi. Barish ka mausam ab thoda saaf tha, Kerala ke hariyali raaston ko cross karte hue woh aage badh rahe the.
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11:30 – Venue: 'The Ocean Pearl Resort', Kovalam Beach.
Resort ka entrance ek filmy set jaise lag raha tha—North Indian gaon ka theme, jhanjhar, phool, rangoli, aur beech mein ek mandap jahan shaadi ke pheere honge. Bagal mein samundar ki lehrein, aur coconut trees ke beech mein white tents. Poora atmosphere shaadi ka tha—gulab, mehendi, aur dhol ki awaazein.
Varun ki mausi (Bua) aur unki beti Anjali—jo dulhan thi—ne unka swagat kiya. Anjali 28 ki, IIT Delhi mein professor, aur groom Ranjan—Bihar se, UPSC prelims clear kar chuka tha, IIT Delhi ka alumni. Dono ne ek-doosre ko IIT mein jaana tha, aur ab jaldbaazi mein shaadi isliye ki kyunki Ranjan ne Anjali ko 'chod-chhod kar' pregnant kar diya tha—yeh baat sabko pata thi, par family ne izzat bachane ke liye jaldi shaadi karwa di.
Ranjan ke side se saare IAS, IPS relatives the—kuch to uniform mein the. Lag raha tha jaise North aur South ka ek suhaana milan ho raha ho.
Varun ne mausi ke pair chhooe, aur Anjali ne usko gale lagaya. Tabhi Varun ki chhoti cousin Riya—2 saal chhoti, bahut zaheen aur shaitaan—aayi aur uski taraf dekha—"Bhaiya, aap toh bahut badal gaye… ab toh body bhi bana li!"—usne hanste hue kaha. Varun ne uski taang kheechi—"Toh tu kya chhoti bachi rah gayi?"—dono mein chuhal-baazi shuru ho gayi.
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12:00 – Room Allotment.
Varun aur Sharda ka room—Ocean View Suite, 3rd floor—jahan se poora Kovalam beach dikhta tha. Room bahut bada tha, ek king-size bed, glass window jisme samundar ki lehrein saaf dikhti thin, aur ek private balcony. Room ke andar airy curtains, soft lighting, aur ek jacuzzi bhi tha. Sharda ne kaha—"Kya khoobsurat jagah hai…"
Varun ne samaan rakha, aur jaise hi door band hui, usne peeche se Sharda ko hug kar liya—"Amma… aaj se pehle raat ki baat toh banti hai…"—uski saans uski gardan par garam thi. Sharda ne hanste hue kaha—"Tu toh bada besharam ho gaya hai… pehle room dekh le, aur Varun jara behave yourself, mujhe kisi awkward situation main mat dalna ,yaha sab relatives hain ...."—par uski aankhon mein wohi chamak thi jo keh rahi thi—"Par mein bhi soch rahi hoon."
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Shaam tak mehendi aur sangeet ki tayyari thi. Varun ne Sharda ka haath pakda—"Amma, shaadi ke pehle raat, humein beach par chalna hai… woh bhi akele."
Varun ki aankhen khulin to sabse pehle uski nazar Sharda ke uss blouse par gayi jo raat bhar uski ungliyon mein simta raha tha. Uski neend abhi poori nahi utri thi, lekin neeche woh hissa—jo raat bhar khada tha—abhi bhi apni maujoodgi dikha raha tha. Sharda jab utthi aur uski nazar uske underwear par padi, toh woh ek pal ko tham gayi. Varun ka lumba khda lund underwear main
Usne mann hi mann socha—"Ye kamina kisi bhi ladki ki choot khod kar rakh dega…"—par turant doosri taraf muh kar liya, jaise kuch dekha hi na ho.
Varun ne kaha—"Amma, main fresh ho kar neeche jogging kar aata hoon. Aap taiyar ho jaayein, breakfast 9 baje tak hai. Main aadhe ghante mein aata hoon, phir hum nikal lenge—10 baje checkout."
Sharda ne sirf "Hmm" kiya, aur Varun bathroom mein chala gaya.
---
8:15 – Varun wapas aaya, neeche jogging kar ke fresh. Sharda balcony mein khadi thi, apne baalon ko sahli kar rahi thi—uski saree ab bilkul sukh chuki thi, blouse ke neeche uski choochiyan aaram se thi. Varun ne peeche se aakar use apni baahon mein kas liya—ek haath uski kamar par, doosra uski choochi par. Usne uska naam liya—"Ammaaaaa…" —jaise koi bachcha apni maa ki god chahta ho.
Sharda ne ghabra kar kaha—"Beta, chhod de… koi dekh lega!"—par Varun nahi ruka. Usne ek gaal ko chuma, doosre gaal ko, phir kamar ko masla, choochiyon ko sehlaya—jaise raat bhar ki bhookh abhi bhi baaki ho. Koi 10 minute tak Sharda uski baahon mein simti rahi, beech-beech mein "Chhod de" kehti, par uska badan nahi hatt raha tha. Aakhir Sharda ne apni kohni uske pet mein zor se maari—"Ohh!"—Varun chhutka. Uske baad Sharda ne ek jhatke se uska gaal thappad mara—"Bahut shaitan ho raha hai din par din!"
Varun hansta hua boli—"Chalo amma, nashta karte hain… phir Trivandrum ka rukh karte hain.
"Sharda ne aaj safar ke liye khule gale ka Punjabi salwar suit pehna thaa jismain uskii badi badi choochiyan Varun ko pagal kar rahii thii ...wo control nahii kar paya aur Ammaa kehate hue ....usko baahon main bhar liyaa ...sharda ne use jhidka ...tameej se Varun abhi pita hai tu jagah to dekh hum log hotel kii gallery main hain Beta ....usne jhenpate hue chla diya car kii aur ...
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9:15 – Breakfast khatam, checkout hua. Resort ke bahar mile stone par likha tha—"Trivandrum - 62 km". Varun ne gaadi start ki, aur dono highway par utar gaye. Raaste mein Varun kabhi uska haath pakad leta, kabhi uski godi par haath rakh deta—halki si chhedkhani, par Sharda ab thodi si habituated ho gayi thi. Barish ka mausam ab thoda saaf tha, Kerala ke hariyali raaston ko cross karte hue woh aage badh rahe the.
---
11:30 – Venue: 'The Ocean Pearl Resort', Kovalam Beach.
Resort ka entrance ek filmy set jaise lag raha tha—North Indian gaon ka theme, jhanjhar, phool, rangoli, aur beech mein ek mandap jahan shaadi ke pheere honge. Bagal mein samundar ki lehrein, aur coconut trees ke beech mein white tents. Poora atmosphere shaadi ka tha—gulab, mehendi, aur dhol ki awaazein.
Varun ki mausi (Bua) aur unki beti Anjali—jo dulhan thi—ne unka swagat kiya. Anjali 28 ki, IIT Delhi mein professor, aur groom Ranjan—Bihar se, UPSC prelims clear kar chuka tha, IIT Delhi ka alumni. Dono ne ek-doosre ko IIT mein jaana tha, aur ab jaldbaazi mein shaadi isliye ki kyunki Ranjan ne Anjali ko 'chod-chhod kar' pregnant kar diya tha—yeh baat sabko pata thi, par family ne izzat bachane ke liye jaldi shaadi karwa di.
Ranjan ke side se saare IAS, IPS relatives the—kuch to uniform mein the. Lag raha tha jaise North aur South ka ek suhaana milan ho raha ho.
Varun ne mausi ke pair chhooe, aur Anjali ne usko gale lagaya. Tabhi Varun ki chhoti cousin Riya—2 saal chhoti, bahut zaheen aur shaitaan—aayi aur uski taraf dekha—"Bhaiya, aap toh bahut badal gaye… ab toh body bhi bana li!"—usne hanste hue kaha. Varun ne uski taang kheechi—"Toh tu kya chhoti bachi rah gayi?"—dono mein chuhal-baazi shuru ho gayi.
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12:00 – Room Allotment.
Varun aur Sharda ka room—Ocean View Suite, 3rd floor—jahan se poora Kovalam beach dikhta tha. Room bahut bada tha, ek king-size bed, glass window jisme samundar ki lehrein saaf dikhti thin, aur ek private balcony. Room ke andar airy curtains, soft lighting, aur ek jacuzzi bhi tha. Sharda ne kaha—"Kya khoobsurat jagah hai…"
Varun ne samaan rakha, aur jaise hi door band hui, usne peeche se Sharda ko hug kar liya—"Amma… aaj se pehle raat ki baat toh banti hai…"—uski saans uski gardan par garam thi. Sharda ne hanste hue kaha—"Tu toh bada besharam ho gaya hai… pehle room dekh le, aur Varun jara behave yourself, mujhe kisi awkward situation main mat dalna ,yaha sab relatives hain ...."—par uski aankhon mein wohi chamak thi jo keh rahi thi—"Par mein bhi soch rahi hoon."
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Shaam tak mehendi aur sangeet ki tayyari thi. Varun ne Sharda ka haath pakda—"Amma, shaadi ke pehle raat, humein beach par chalna hai… woh bhi akele."
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