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Maine apna phone nikal k, madam k album se jo pics click kiye the, wo nikal k dekhne laga n madam ko dikhaya “in dono me Kamini kaun hai? jisne sab ko bigaada”
Madam muskura k aur pass aayi aur ek photo pe ungli rakh k boli “ye Kamini Verma hai, aur dusari Puja Banarji hai”.

Main Kamini ki pic ko zoom kar dekhte bola “to ye hai jisne aap sabko bigada”.
Madam muskurai “koi kisi ko bhi nahi bigadta, andar jab aag hoti hai na to bhadakne ka koi bahana dhundh hi leti hai, hum log bhi usi halat me the, Kamini ka sath na bhi hota to kahi na kahi bigadne ka intezam kar hi leti”.

Main bola “Ragini ji aap to bahut forward ho, sense of humour Sach me kamaal ka hai “.
Madam muskurai “experience…”.
Maine pucha “aur kuch bataiye”.
Madam “tum pucho to bataun?”
Main “mummy ki shadi unki marzi se hui thi ya force kar k?”

Madam “wo shadi karna hi nahi chahti thi, tumhare nana nani ne force kiya tha, jisase usne rishta jod rakha tha wo already married tha, wo Raavi se shadi kar nahi sakta tha, lekin Raavi uske sath bina shadi k rahne ko taiyaar thi, so wo shadi k din bhi us ladke se mili aur pregnant bhi hui.

Main ashcharya se pucha “kya shadi wale din?..kya itana pyar karti thi wo usase?”
Madam “pyar to nahi kah sakti, lekin wo Raavi ka favourite tha”.
Main pucha “kya aap usko janati thi, kaun tha wo?”
Madam “Banaras k kisi jamindaar gharane ka ladka tha wo”.

Main “wo married tha, kya ye baat mummy nahi janati thi?”
Madam “sab janati thi, lekin dil aa jaaye to koi kya kar sakta hai”.
Main “dil.. lekin wo pyar nahi karti thi usase.. phir bhi..kyu?”
Madam “ye baat to tumhe samaz aa jaani chahiye, tum ab bade ho gaye ho”.

Main “please… bataiye na”.
Madam “tumhare andar kya khas hai, jo dekh k koi ladki ko tumhari deewani ho jaye?”.
Main “itana jada bhi handsome to nahi hun main”.
Madam muskurai “handsome to ho, aur kitna handsome banoge, aur chehre ka kya karna hai”.

Main bola “phir kya khas hai”.
Madam “koi GF hoti tumhari, to wo batati tumhe ki kya khas hai”.
Main bola “aap bataiye na”.
Madam muskurai “jo Ranvijay me khas tha wohi hoga na”.
Main “Ranvijay kaun?”
Madam “tumhara janamdata”.
Maine sharama k sir jhukaya.

Main “aap kaise janati hain..?”
Madam muskurai “ek din pahale main uske sath hi thi, hum dono ne raat uska room share kiya tha, wo poori raat Raavi ne Ranvijay k sath hi gujari thi, shadi se pahale suhagrat, without protection”.
Main “lekin aap to mummy k hi sath thi na, unke room me?”

Madam muskurai “to kya hua, humare bich koi parda nahi tha”.
Main “matlab aap dono apne apne BF k sath aamne samne hi”.
Madam “ab tumse kya chupana, humare BFs bhi alag nahi the, jo Raavi ka, wi mera bhi, aur jo mera wo Raavi ka bhi”.

Main hairan tha “matlab Ranvijay ne aapke sath bhi…”.
Madam muskurai “haan kai baar, lekin us raat Ranvijay Sirf Raavi k liye aaya tha, aakhir usko Raavi ki Ranvijay se pregnant hone ki ichha jo poori karni thi, ab tum samaz hi gaye ho ki Raavi ne apni kokh me tumhe le kar hi apne pati k gale me varmala daali thi”.

Main “omg.. kya daring thi usme”.
Madam “lekin Raavi ki tulna me tumhare andar bilkul daring nahi hai, varna tumhari to kai GF hoti”.
Main “aisa nahi hai, lekin muze koi sahi ladki dikhe to daring bhi kar sakta hun”.
Madam muskurai “jhute ho tum”.
Main “nahi to.. aap aisa kyu…?”

Madam bich me bol di “tum ab tak 3 baar mere ghar aaye ho, Jane kyu Muze pahali baar se hi ye lag raha hai ki tum muzse kuch kahana chahate ho lekin daring nahi ho rahi”.
Main bola “nahi to, kya kahana, Maa k baare me hi poocha tha wo aapne aaj bata diya”.

Madam “maine to sab bata diya, tumhari Maa k baare me bhi aur apne baare me bhi sab kuch, ab tum batao, sab kuch sun kar tum mere baare me kya sochte ho?”
Main “achha hi sochta hun”.
Madam “kya achha..?”
Main “aap achhi lagti hain Muze”.
Madam smile di “kis tarah se?”

Main kuch nahi bol paya, main samaz nahi paya ki madam apne character k baare me pooch rahi hai ya meri feelings k baare me janana chahti hai.
Madam muskurai “ye lo, aur tum kahate ho ki tumhare me daring hai, aise kaise ladki pataoge aur kaise usko chodoge?”

Madam k muh se “chodoge” jaisa word sunkar muze jaise current laga, maine madam ki aankho me dekha n mera lund pant me akad k tight ho gaya. Jo madam se bhi main nahi chupa paya. aakhir madam ko le k meri hawas ko mere lund ne expose kar diya.

Main unko dekhta raha, unke muh se nikala word “chodoge” mere dimag me lagaatar gunj raha tha, mano wo Maa k sath sath apne baare me itana sab bata k ye pooch rahi ho ki kya Muze chodoge?. Uska muze yun dekhna aur angdaayi lena saaf jahir kar raha tha ki wo muzse chodwane k mood me hai.

main apne aap se bola ki ‘jisko yaad kar k itane dino me kai baar muth maari hai, aaj wo khud ishara kar rahi hai, ab to daring kar k bolna hi hoga, mere muh se nikala “Haan”. Maine uske bade chucho ko ghura, Ragini ne meri najaro ko apne chucho pe gada hua dekha to wo bhi apni thuddi ko chin se laga k dekhi aur muze dekh k boli “kya dekh rahe ho?”.

Main “aap ko dekh raha tha”.
Ragini boli “muze dekh rahe ho ya mere dekh rahe ho?”.
Maine smile karte kaha “aap k hi dekh raha hun”.
Ragini muskurai “itani door se?”
Main “pass aa jaun”.
Ragini “to ab kya invitation card bheju tumhe?”

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