Chutti aur do din the….main flate me gaya aur papa se phone kar ke kaha ki me dost ke ghar hoon do din baad laut aaunga ghar…….
Do din tak me flate par ruka….aur teesre din me bank gaya aur kaam me bussy hone ki kashish karne laga…… shurti ki jagah ek nayi ladki aayi thi priya……uske saath bohot intro word hui……aur wohi 4 baje chutti to me laut aaya….saath me ek dhabe se 5 parathe pack kar liye raat ki khane ke liye……
Maine flat ki sabi se darwaza khola……aur me socked gaya……. mummy thi andar…..main dheere kadmon me andar ghusa aur darwaza band kar diya…… mummy bed room me bistar par baithi thi aur mujhe dekh ke mere paas aane lagi…..
Maine apna beg niche rakh diya….. mummy mere karib aa kar mere se nazre milate huye boli…..” Tum to dost ke ghar the naa…..”
Maine bola….” Aaj hi subah aaya hoon…..aap yeha….”
Mummy kitchen ki taraf ishara kar ke boli….” Kaal ke juthe bartan maine abhi maine dho diye he….. juth kyu bola…..aur ye flate tune bapach kyu nehi ki…..kya irada he tera….”
Me mummy ki aankhon me baas dekhta raha mujhe aisa kyu laga ki mummy mujhe apne kabu me karna chahti he…..” Aapko pata he mujhe zyada logo ke bich rehne me achcha nehi lagta …..”
Mummy boli….” Saaf saaf kyu nehi kehte ki tumhare irade pure nehi huye isliye aise bhaag rahe ho….keh do naa ki mujhse problem he ab to saayed apne papa se bhi hoga…..”
Mujhe gussa aa gaya par me apne gusse ko pee jata hoon……” Dekhiye…..aap please koi aur bakhera khada mat kijiye…… Sab kuch sahi ho gaya he….. thik chal raha he chalne do…..kabhi kabhi me yeha flate par aa kar akela reh lunga……mujhe sakun milta he….”
Mummy boli…..” Achcha sakun milta he yeha…….”
Main frustrated ho ke bola…..” Aap yeha aai kyu ho….batao mujhe……kyu aayi ho….”
Mummy mujhe kuch der dekhti rahi….aur boli….” Pata he me tumhare papa ke saath kyu hoon phir se…..tera jo ye bhoot sabar he ye jo pagalpan he pyaar ka najane kya matlab he iska tu jane tera kaisa pyaar……iske liye me tere papa ke saath hoon…….taki tu bhatke nehi apni mummy ko mummy mane…..”
Maine tezz aawaaz me bolta hoon….” Haa to me maanta hoon na me aapko mummy…….bhool ho gayi thi meri……thora waqt to do sahi hone ka…… waqt to do bhoolne ka……aapko papa ke saath rehna pad raha he iske liye mujhe maaf kar do okay sorry…….doodh pite bachche ki tarah mere piche mat lago…..do din bahar rahunga to mar nehi jaunga bhookh pyaas se…….. meri apni bhi kuch personal life he…..me kabhi kabhi is flate pe akela rahunga to kya fark padega……batao zara kya hoga isse kya bigdega…..”
Mummy ki aankhon se aasu nikalne lage…….” Itna gussa…….sirf kiss ke liye……thik he phir……kiss me baby…..”
Mummy ne mujhe apni taraf khincha aur mere hothon pe hoth rakh diye to me turant apna honth piche kar liya aur mummy ki aankhon me dekh ke bola….” Batao zara sach me samajh nehi paa rahi ho ya natak rak rahi ho na samjhne ka…..”
Mummy ne aankhe band ke aasu bahane lagi aur phir meri aankhon me dekhne lagi…….bas uski aankhon me hi me sab kuch samajh gaya…….
Aur maine use pyaar se aalingan me liya aur unki hoth chusne laga…… mummy ne mere chehre ko padka aur apni hotho se bhi mere hothon me phansa ke chumne lagi……gili rasprad hothon ki ehsaas se mummy aur me dono hi ek dusre se kho gaye aur ek dusre ko baahon me sama lene ki kashish kar rahe the …….
Kuch der baad humare honth alag huye……aur maine pyaar se pucha,….” Kaise pata chala ki me yeha hoon….”
Mummy boli…..” Pata nehi mujhe aisa laga ki tum flate me….to bas me aise hi dekhne aa gayi….”
Maine mummy gaal sehla ke pucha…” Aur ghar pe kya bata ke aai ho…..”
Mummy aankhe band kar boli…..” Ummm nehi bata sakti me…..”
Maine halka muskura ke bola…..” Medical store aane ka bahana Kiya he na ….”
Mummy muskurai….” Kaisa pata tujhe….”
Maine bola…..” Pehle bhi to tum aati rehti thi humare wo jaan pehchaan ki madical store me…..kya bahana kiya he…..”
Mummy muskura ke boli ….” Kaha na nehi bol sakti”
Maine pucha….” Dikhane ke liye kuch to medicine liya he to he ….”
Mummy muskurai aur me samjh gaya….. maine bola…..” Chalo ab….nehi to ghar pe pareshan honge ki kahi ye phir se ghar chhod ke to chali nehi gayi bahana maar ke…”…
Mummy mere cheene me mukka maarti he…..phir me mummy ko ghar pe le jaata hoon…….aur bola ki me aa Raha tha ki mummy se raste me mila …..
Papa bhi ghar pe aa chuke the aur chachu bhi apne kaam se aa chuke the…… maine parathe ki packet bachcho ko diya….bachche khush ho gaye…..
Chachi aur mummy shaam ki chaay banane lagi…..meri nazre ab mummy ko hi dhundne lagi……..maine mummy ko msg kar diya…..” Rat 12 baje”
Tabhi sofe pe baitha chacha ka chota ladka jo mobile me game khel raha tha wo bola….” Taiji aapki msg aayi he…..r.a.t…..12….”
Wo spelling batane laga aur mere dimaag ke ghode tez daure aur maine uske haath se mobile cheen liya….” Dikha kya msg he munna……” Aur me msg delete kar dusra msg khol ke bola…..” Are wo mummy ki mobile recharge aaj raat 12 baje khatam ho raha he..”…..
Mummy kitchen se mujhe ghur ke dekhne lagi aur unki nazre jaise mujhe keh rahi ho sambhal ke yeha bohot kharta he … mujhe kya pata tha badmaash mummy ki mobile me game khel raha thaaa……..maine use bapach game khelne mobile de diya…..
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