Chutti ke baad shruti aur me paas hi ek coffee shop me gaya…..woha coffee ki luft uthate huye baatein karne lage….
Maine bola …” To kaisi chal rahi he…….Future husband ki haal chaal batao….kabhi milwaya nehi …..”
Shruti boli…..” Waqt hi nehi milta….. milwa dungi kabhi….tum batao apna kunwarapan kaisi kat rahi he ….”
Maine majak karte huye bola….” Ab kya batau jab se flate pe sift huaa hoon tab se laptop bas kaam ke liye open hoti he…..show dekhne ka maza to bhool hi gaya hoon..”
Shruti gussa dikha ke boli….” Tum ladko ki lagam na hamesha sex pe atki rehti he…..mera matlab tha ki aise hi rehna he kya koi girlfriend shaadi waadi ke baare me kuch socha he ki nehi….”
Maine bola….” Kiska man nehi karta……par koi mila nehi ab tak…. facebook pe insta pe ladkiya chatting karne ko mil to jata he lekin unhe dekh feel nehi hota he ki iske uske saath relations badhau….. pyaar karne ka kise man nehi karta……aur tumhe pata he me simple hoon…..to junnky funnky hi babe karne wala ladkiya pasand nehi aati …”
Shruti boli….” Ha pata he tumhari pasand…… Nabhi ke upar saree pehenne wali sanskari shushil biwi chahiye……..achcha yaad aaya….meri mausi ki beti he meri tarah hi sanskari he…kaho ek coffee pe bula ke meating karwa doon….”
Maine majak karte huye bola…” Tum aur snaskari shushil…..ek number ki chudail ho….”
Shruti apni sandal ki or ishara kar ke bola…..” Riju dekhungi nehi ki public place pe ho sidha 5 number chap dungi gaalon pe….gora gaal hamesha ke liye laal pad jayega….”
Me haas ke bola….” Okay okay sorry…..achcha is holiday kya kar rahi ho….me soch raha tha ki mummy ko bahar le jau aur tumhe bhi invite karna chahta hoon mummy ko tumse mil ke accha lagega…..”
Shruti ne aisa face banaya ki me samjh gaya….” Sorry yaar riju…..is sunday na mera fixed he….”
Maine bola….” Okay itna sorry bolne ki zarurat nehi…..me samjh sakta hoon……waise kya plan he…..”
Shruti muskurane lagi….” Wo ….hum farmhouse jaa rahe he…..”
Me bhi muskurane lage…..” Okay to best wishes mere taraf se best of luck…..pre honeymoon shukhmay yehi duaa he meri…..”
Shruti ke gaal laal ho gaye the sharm se……” Riju mujhe na tumse kuch puchna he….maine bohot research Kiya par koi solution nehi mila…..”
Maine bola….” Are pucho na kya puchna he…..”
Shruti boli….” Pehle wada karo ki tum mujhpe….umm..i mean mere baare me aisi waisi kuch nehi sochoge….”
Me samjh gaya kuch andar ki baatein he…..” I promise you…..”
Shruti thora jijhakte huye boli….” Kya male ka …. Matlab dusre tisre round me na nikalna koi ab normal he…..”
Bas kya tha kisi tarah me haasi ko daba ke rakhna chah raha tha…. shruti uth gayi…..” Me jaa rahi hoon…..mati mari gayi thi tumhe dost samjh ke baate share karna….”
me bhi serious ho gaya aur maine uska hath pakad ke pyaar se bithate huye bola……” Hey sorry……baitho please baitho…..me batata hoon….”
Shruti baith gayi…..
To me bolne laga…..” Dekho me itna to tumhe biologycaly samjha to nehi sakta….par aise hi simple way me samjhta hoon…… Dekho sparm ko nehi pata kab kitna nikalna he wo bahao ki tarah hota he……aur humare testosterone me sparm banne me time lagta he ek do ghante me nehi banta…… isiliye ye bilkul normal he……mere saath bhi hota he….kabhi kabar second round thrid roun me muskil se ek round nikalte he aur kabhi to nikalta hi nehi soft pad jata he….”
Shruti bhi serious ho ke boli…..” Thank you…. thanks my dear friend cum dr riju…..”
Maine muskura ke pucha…..'” tumne is baare me uske saath discuss nehi kiya…..”
Shruti thora idhar udhar muh ghuma ke boli…..” Actually….ab tumhe kya samjhaun…..mere ye sawal ya ye baat karne se use koi sarmindi na mehsoos ho isliye pucha nehi…aur humara rishta bohot alag he….”
Maine pucha….” Alag he matlab…..”
Shruti boli…..” MATLAB…..wo mujhse 7 saal bade he…..lekin tum ye mat samjhna ki wo fit nehi he….wo fit he…..tum ye mat samjhna ki me koi tumhe dukhra suna raha hoon….”
Me bich me rokte huye bola….” Samjh gaya hoon me….tu bol …..”
Shruti bolne lagi ….” Wo bade he … Kuch zyada hi humare bich me respect he….. pyaar to bohot he humare bich me…..par sayed friendly hone me abhi aur time lagega……u know Father figure wala….kuch aisa hi…..mujhe choti bachchi ki tarah treat karta he aur me unhe jaise pati parmeshwar unki saron me puja karne wali patni ki tarah respect deti hoon….us baare me hum itna closely baatein nehi karte he…..”
Maine phir muskurane laga….. shurti jhutha gussa dikhane lagi….” Ab kya dimaag me chal raha he tere ….bol kamine….”
Maine bola…..” Kuch nehi bas socha raha tha ki thrid round…..kitna bada saand hoga…..”
Shruti table pe bill pay kar ke boli…..” Ab bobot ho gaya….tumhe rukna he to ruko…me to jaa rahi …”
Me bhi uske piche nikal gaya…..wo apne ghar chali gayi aur me apne ghar par aa gaya…..
