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FEAR Part 01 She grumbled under her breath, cursing the moment in which she had proposed the idea of a honeymoon trip for her newly-wedded sister. Had she known she would be forced to hop on the bandwagon, she would have never opened her mouth. But here she was, in a fancy car with her husband, driving to their honeymoon destination. And the worst part was that her husband was least interested in spending time with her, and instead had scheduled a business meeting there. The silence in the car was overbearing for her. She could hardly keep herself from yelling out at the awkwardness enveloping the atmosphere. Knowing that he would chew her out if she even attempted to turn on the radio, she leaned forward and questioned, “Aap please kuch bolenge Rakshit sir?” “Kyun, tumse khamoshi bardaasht nahi hoti?”, he threw back at her, his eyes unwavering from the road ahead. Grimacing at his remark, she turned her head away and stared out of the window, gazing intently at the passing trees. Drishti had realized long ago that arguing with him will lead her nowhere, it never did, so she chose to remain quiet. Hearing no response from her, Rakshit glanced at her in wonder. “Kya hua? Meri baat ka jawaab nahi dogi Mrs. Shergill?” Yet again, he was answered with silence, something that almost never happened. And so he decided to try again, “Tum kuch bologi bhi? Main tumse baat kar raha hoon.” “Kyun, ab aapse khamoshi bardaasht nahi ho rahi?”, she retorted instantly. Now he was tongue-tied, unable to answer her with a witty comment. He had to admit, she got him good with that one. It was hard to make him speechless, but she seemed to do it effortlessly. However, being the egoistic man he was, he pretended that he didn’t hear her taunt and concentrated on reaching the resort safely. Drishti - 1 || Rakshit - 0 The destination being around 3 hours away and Drishti being bored to death, she reminisced the reason why she landed up in this situation. She had realized that Divya and Shikhar needed time and space to accept each other, and therefore, she had suggested they go on a honeymoon trip. After the initial hesitation, the couple had agreed to the plans. After all, it gave them a good opportunity to get to know one another. But the matters worsened when Lavanya insisted that even she would love to go on her honeymoon, with Sunny or Rakshit, she wasn’t sure. And if that was not all, Ojaswini, the chatterbox chachi, had volunteered the eldest Shergill couple and her own denials were drowned out by the shouts of approval of the excited Shergill family. Her only two hopes, Rakshit and Mahima whom she was sure would object, had suddenly turned the tables and Mrs. Drishti Rakshit Shergill’s opinion was overruled unanimously. These were the times that made her question if even a four-leaved clover could fix her constant bad luck. However, that was not the end of her plight. The decided vacation spot for the eldest Shergill couple was Maldives, a place she has been wanting to explore since she was a child. Just when she thought that maybe the idea wasn’t as bad as she originally assumed it to be, she was proven wrong yet again. According to the family, they were currently in the designated location but the truth was far from it. Rakshit had lied to his family, keeping them under the superstition that they were enjoying their holidays, while they were heading to Ooty for a business deal. Sometimes she thinks that she had given him a suitable name; be-dil Shergill. The jerking of the car broke her chain of thoughts. She looked up, startled, and realized that the car was parked in front of the resort building and he was standing by her door, waiting for her to get out. Gathering her composure, she unbuckled her seatbelt, walked out of the vehicle, and together the Shergill couple went to the reception. Suddenly, Rakshit’s phone rang and he excused himself, ordering her to get the keys for their suite. All she could do was gawk at his retreating back. Mentally cursing him and his business associates, Drishti did as instructed and approached the lanky old man seated behind the desk. Although hesitant, she could feel the exhaustion from the long ride. “Hi. Humne yahan ek room book kiya tha, Mr. and Mrs. Shergill ke-”, she couldn’t even complete her sentence before the old man interrupted very rudely. “Tumhe yahan nahi aana chahiye tha.”, his croaky voice sent a shiver down her spine. His statement perplexed her. She could almost hear an underlying warning in his words. “Kya matlab?”, she questioned him in genuine curiosity. He laughed a high-pitched cackle, creeping her out even more. His eyes glinted in satisfaction as he continued, “Ab wo tumhe nahi chhodegi. Aaj uska shikaar tum aur tumhara pati banega. Galti kardi tumne yahan aake. Chandni tum dono ko maar daalegi.” She had to know more, thanks to her nosy nature. And this old man certainly knew how to leave cliffhangers in the middle of a threat. Unsure of whether to be amused or scared, she leaned on the desk, “Kaun Chandni? Aap saaf-saaf bolenge ki aap kehna kya chahte hain?” “Sunna chahti ho?”, seeing her nod her head in impatience, he continued, “Toh suno. Kayi saal pehle iss jagah pe ek gaav hota tha; Chandnagar. Bohot hasta khelta, khushali se susajit tha Chandnagar. Sab ek parivaar ki tarah rehte the. Kaha jaata tha ki iss gaav pe Shiv ka aashirwaad hai, isiliye koi bhi samasya iss tak pohonch nahi sakti thi. Ussi gaav mein ek ladki thi, Chandni. Apne maa-baap, apne ghar, apne gaav se bohot pyaar karti thi. Sab kuch achha chal raha tha. Lekin…” “Lekin kya?”, she had to refrain herself from yelling. Does he think leaving cliffhangers is funny? Because I’m not finding this amusing, she thought. He turned his back to her, his eyes trained on the portrait of a beautiful woman who didn’t look a day older than 20 years. “Lekin ek din kuch be-imaan iraadon ki nazar Chandnagar par padh gayi. Ameer ghar ke bigde hue shehzaade keh sakte hain unhe. Gaav ki jagah ek mehel banana chahte the. Par gaav waale kaise apni duniya ko chhodte? Unn raees ladkon ke bohot dhamkaane par aur kuch masoom zindagiyon ko chheen ne ke baad, gaav waale sehem gaye the. Aur unhone gaav chhodne ka faisla kar liya. Sab gaav chhodke chale gaye. Bachi toh sirf Chandni. Use apne gaav ko chhod ke jaana gawara nahi tha. Unn raees ladkon ne Chandni ko dhamkaya, daraya lekin wo nahi maani. Achanak ek din gaav mein lag gayi aur poora gaav jalkar raakh ho gaya. Par Chandni uss aag se ek raat pehle hi gayab ho gayi thi. Kisi ko pata nahi chala ki Chandni kahan gayi aur uske saath kya hua. Aur uss jale gaav ki jagah yeh resort ban gaya.”, the old man finished. Drishti, who was listening to the story with rapt attention, couldn’t stop herself from believing every word of his. The mystery of Chandni’s disappearance intrigued her. And she seemed to have momentarily forgotten the old man’s initial warning to her. However, her joy was short-lived because the man began speaking once again, his voice adopting the usual creepy tone. “Kaha jaata hai ki Chandni ki aatma aaj bhi iss resort mein ghoomti hai. Kayi logon ne use dekha hai aur jitne bhi log iss resort mein ruke, unn sab Chandni ka shikaar ban gaye. Lekin kabhi yeh baat bahar nahi aayi. Kyunki unn sab ki maut iss resort se jaane ke 1 week ke andar ho gayi thi. Aur ab baari tumhari hai. Chandni ka 300th shikaar.”, and he began laughing maniacally. If the story was terrifying enough, his croaky laugh most certainly was. She snatched the keys dangling from his lanky fingers and turned her back to him. Unable to decide whether he is crazy or not, she almost didn’t notice the sound of his cackle stop abruptly, almost. Stunned with the sudden change, she spun on her heels and realized that the old man was no longer standing behind the desk. In fact, he was nowhere to be found. The environment conveniently set the horror mood. The chandelier dangled from the ceiling, staring mockingly at her. From the dark shadows of trees against the window to the flickering lights, from the howling wind to the creaking of the doors, from the eerie silence to the terrifying tone of his voice, everything worked in the favour of the story. And for the first time, Drishti believed that ghosts existed. Beads of sweat marred her forehead as several scenarios of the unearthly entity draining her dry flashed in her mind. She was completely engrossed in her thoughts that she didn’t even realize someone walk up to her. A hand touched her shoulder, scaring her out of her wits, and she screamed. Whipping around to face what she expected to be the ghost, her petrified eyes met Rakshit’s puzzled ones. “Tumne kya finally apna maansik santulan kho diya hai?”, he asked her in such a manner that she would have thought he was being genuine if she wasn’t aware of his true self. Unaware of her actions, Drishti tightly embraced Rakshit, her shivering hands desperately clutching on the warm body of her husband. The recent events seemed to have taken a toll on her and all she craved for was a little comfort, a tiny feeling of familiarity and him. Worried for her strange behaviour, he pushed her away gently and cupped her face between his large hands. It was then that he felt the sweat on her face and his concern escalated. “What’s wrong Mrs. Shergill?”, the gentle tone melted her heart. But then she remembered why she was shivering in the first place. “We shouldn’t have come here Mr. Shergill. Yeh jagah bhooton ka ghar hai.”, she stuttered out as her shaking intensified. He stared at her as if she had grown a second head. “What?!”, he yelled in disbelief. “Kya bakwaas kar rahi ho tum?” “I’m not lying Rakshit sir. Abhi abhi yahan ke receptionist ne mujhe bataya ki yahan ek bhoot hai jo iss resort ke guests ki jaan le leti hai. Aur ab wo hume bhi maar daalegi. I don’t want to die.”, she cried out in helplessness and narrated the entire story to him. He listened to the useless story with a bored expression on his face. It was a little shocking for him to see that she was a believer of such stupid ghost stories, but then again, she was supposed to be unpredictable. She’s scared of spirits but in my presence she turns into Jhansi ki rani. Am I not intimidating enough for her? Great!, he thought almost angrily. Having something else affect her more than him, irritated the life out of him. “Aisi bachkani kahaaniyon se bacche darte hain Mrs. Shergill. Don’t you think you’re a little too old for that?”, he mocked her blatantly. And it was safe to say that she was tongue-tied. Drishti - 1 || Rakshit - 1 In that instant, all other rational thoughts flew out of her head and she turned her hot glaring eyes in his direction. If looks could kill, Rakshit would have been turned into ash. She momentarily forgot about the reason for her fear, the warnings that were previously circulating in her mind. Her lips pulled into a smirk and she asked, “Toh aapko kisi cheez se darr nahi lagta Mr. Shergill?” “No Mrs. Shergill. I have no room of fear in my life.”, he commented arrogantly. She raised an eyebrow as if saying ‘are-you-kidding’ through her looks. He grinned, bending his head closer to hers and whispered in a challenging tone, “Chaho toh aazmalo!” They stared at each other, a mischievous glint in his eyes and a stupid smile on her lips. Her hands wound around his neck and she pulled him closer. He knew he was playing with fire, but that merely excited him. Lips inches away and breaths mingling, she simply responded with three words. “Oh, it’s on!” Aquabutterfly Part 02 The couple grabbed their luggage and moved to their room, exhausted from the long journey. The entire resort was beautifully decorated, flower petals gracing the path and chandeliers adorning the ceiling as they walked through the hall. Drishti was entranced by the enchanting scene her eyes were witnessing that she didn’t realize when her feet ceased in front of the double doors. The door creaked open, and light filled the massive room. To say she was awed by the interior would be an understatement. Hailing from a middle-class family, the fanciest place she has visited was a holiday home. And this resort appeared to be heaven for her. Well, this resort is nothing less than Maldives, she praised the place mentally. Rakshit, noticing the change in her expressions, smiled ever-so-slightly before shaking his head at her immaturity. He wondered why he was still surprised by her fascination of smallest things. But then he remembered that he was meant to be the rude boss turned husband and wiped his face clean of all emotions. She was meant to be unpredictable, but it didn’t mean he was supposed to be not. “If you want to sleep in the doorway, I have no problem. Lekin kya mujhe bhi hall mein sulane ka iraada hai?”, his voice was laced with mirth, betraying the emotionless mask he was wearing. Her eyes snapped to his and narrowed. She could easily detect the mock behind his words and it flared her temper. He was making fun of her, something she didn’t appreciate in the slightest. She had never backed down from an argument and she certainly wasn’t going to now. Gliding gracefully to the center of the room, she turned to look at him with mischievous eyes. “Idea bura nahi hai Mr. Shergill. Waise bhi iss kamre mein ek hi bed hai aur main apne ghar mein couch pe sote-sote thak gayi hoon. It’s time for you to try the new cushions.”, she winked at him and settled in the middle of the bed. She refused to let him win this one. Amused by her reply, he didn’t bother answering her verbally. Instead, he slowly advanced towards the bed, eyes unwavering from her still figure. He resembled a lion, preparing to attack his prey, who happened to be his wife. The intensity of his gaze sent a shiver down her spine, waiting with bated breath for his next move. She could almost read his intention, almost. And he certainly didn’t disappoint her as his arms wound around her back, gently lifting her before placing her body on the other side of the mattress . She could only manage to stare at him in shock while he grabbed a comfortable position beside her. “Yeh a-aap kya k-kar rahe hain Rakshit sir? Aap yahan nahi so sakte.”, she ended up stuttering out. He merely spared a glance in her direction before smiling. “Kyun nahi so sakta? Yeh bed bahut bada hai and you, Mrs. Shergill, are tiny and incapable of covering the entire area. Maine decide kar liya hai ki main toh yahin sounga. Lekin tumhara couch tumhari rah dekh raha hai. You’re more than welcome to embrace them.”, he said tauntingly. His words...those words...reminded her of the night they had first shared the closed quarters after their marriage. He had told her something similar and like a naive woman, she heeded to his command and made the couch her permanent sleeping spot. But, she was no longer the same obedient wife she once was. If he thinks he can kick me out of these warm sheets, he’s got another thing coming at him, she mused in her mind. So, she did what she was naturally best at; argue. “Nahi Mr. Shergill. Main kyun bed se uthkar wahan jaaun? I’m going to sleep here. Good night!”, saying so she quickly turned her back to him and closed her eyes. She was too exhausted to hear his reply and wanted nothing more than to rest. The last thing she heard was his muffled laugh as she drifted off into a dreamless sleep. She paced the length of the grand hall, cursing her husband for confining her to the fancy resort until he returned from his meeting. She had expected him to desert her once they had reached their destination, but she hadn’t thought he would follow through with it religiously. If only she could have kept her mouth shut when her brain had spewed this stupid idea. Sometimes she wondered why she obeyed his commands. But then her heart would produce a million reasons, disappointing her further. Suddenly, a thought struck her and her lips curved up. He said I can’t step out of the resort. But he never said anything about not exploring the area, she chuckled and began her journey. However, she failed to realize that his order will prove to have been more suitable for her. As she took several turns and passed various corridors, her feet ceased in front of mahogany double-doors. In her trance of successfully beating Rakshit in his own game of wordplay, she didn’t notice that she was walking deeper into the maze and had completely lost her old tracks. She couldn’t even trace back her steps. In short, she was lost in the haunted resort; it was not the best of situations, she admitted. The encompassing darkness felt as if it was closing in, suffocating her. The old doors had no locks or chain. Curiosity enveloped her and her hands involuntarily twisted and pushed the doorknob. The doors creaked open, paving way for an abyss of oblivion. The phrase ‘curiosity killed the cat’ had evaded her mind and she, hypnotically, floated towards the giant portrait of Chandni. Despite the lack of any light source, she could see the facial features of the painting. Chandni was indeed a beautiful woman and the mystery surrounding the woman intrigued her. Lifting her hand, she brushed it against the frame. Almost instantly, her third-eye appeared and flashes of the past crossed her mind. A girl was screaming, crying, scuffling with a group of men. “Chhodiye hume.”, she was pleading. Deep laughter rung out through the empty hut and the sound of a slap followed. A man’s voice sounded, “Baandh do ise. Aaj yeh khel khatam karne ka samay aa gaya hai.” The entire village was in flames and the charred body of a woman was lying limp under a burning block of wood. The group of men was standing at the far end of the forest, simply watching the scenario and guffawing menacingly. One of them was grasping a torch while another was holding a container. “Tum sab ko apne kiye ki saza zaroor milegi. Hum tum mein se kisi ko nahi chhodenge.” Drishti’s eyes flew open and she gasped breathlessly. Her mind was hazy. The horrendous crime had shaken her to the core. She couldn’t forget the helpless scream of the woman, nor could she unsee the horrifying condition of the body. Bewildered, she wondered what in the hell she had just foreseen. No, this was not a premonition. It was an event that had occurred in the past. But who was the girl?, she pondered in confusion. However, what surprised her more was the fact that her powers had initiated her to witness a brutal tragedy that had already taken place. One thing was crystal clear. She saw someone’s goddam past! Wasn’t she only supposed to foresee the future in order to alter it? It was a question she had no answer to, but a question that she wanted to solve. She glanced at the portrait, hoping that it would give her more hints about the same. “Chandni ne aakhir apni nazar tumhare upar daal hi di.”, a familiar croaky voice called from behind her. Startled, she shrieked in fear and spun on her heels. Her brown eyes met a pair of reds that belonged to the old man from the reception. Dread crawled in her heart when the man twisted into a sinister smirk. She opened her mouth but words refused to form on her lips. Suddenly, she felt long, bony fingers holding her feet and she screamed, sound dying in her throat yet again. Petrified, she bent her head but emptiness answered her. Sighing in relief, she shifted her focus back to the old man, who had vanished into thin air. Eyes widened in horror, she scanned the room but couldn’t identify a single trace of the man. Now, she was terrified. Something was amiss about the entire building, something grave had happened here, and she regretted her decision of leaving the four walls of her assigned room. Cold air fanned her earlobe as a voice whispered emotionlessly in her ear, “Hum tumhe nahi chhodenge.” Drishti didn’t possess the courage to turn so she chose the most logical option. Without another thought, she fled from the room, the only thing on her mind was reaching the secure embrace of her husband. Just as she turned the corner, she could have sworn she heard a soft laughter as the doors of the room slammed shut. The empty bedroom indicated that Rakshit has still not returned from his business meeting, but he probably was due in a couple of minutes. It gave her enough time to compose her emotions before he showered her with taunts. She hid behind the door, not having forgotten about the bet they had just the day before. It served the purpose of a good distraction from the recent events. The doors opened and she jumped out from her hiding position, yelling, “Boo!” Expecting a hilarious reaction from him, she waited in anticipation to hear him scream bloody murder. But nothing as such happened. He was staring at her with a bored expression, eyes twinkling in humour at her desperate attempts of proving that he too felt fear. He wanted to laugh, and laugh he did. "Tumhara screw finally dheela ho gaya hai kya? Kids use these tricks to scare each other, Mrs. Shergill. And trust me, we are not kids.", he joked and left towards the washroom. He paused, "Try harder next time, will you?", before opening the door and disappearing. Drishti - 1 || Rakshit - 2 She eyed his back in wonder, annoyed by the lack of surprise on his face. He wasn't an easy nut to crack, she'll admit. But she wasn't going to accept defeat just yet. Scaring him was a matter of pride for her. A plan formulated in her mind and she grinned. Oh you're so going down Mr. Shergill, she mentally chuckled, patting her own back in appreciation. The night fell and the couple decided to retire for the day. The chiming of the clock and the whistling of the wind created an eerie atmosphere as the time passed. He was lying on his back, eyes closed and breaths even as sleep welcomed him with open arms. However, a shrill scream of terror broke through his semi-conscious state. He sat up in the bed, wondering if the sound was just a fragment of his imagination, a product of the stories his wife has been feeding him. But as he turned to face his wife, who should have been sleeping beside him, his eyes widened in horror when he found her missing. "Mrs. Shergill?", he called hoping she would respond back, erasing his irrational thoughts. But only silence answered. The drumming of his heart echoed in his ears and he quickly got off the bed, desperately trying to find the whereabouts of Drishti but to no avail. His clammy hands rubbed against each other as the seconds rolled by. Another scream sounded, this time from just outside the closed doors of the room. His heart stopped beating for a second and he yelled, "Drishti!"

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wonderwander4511 · 6 years

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Dosti, ek rubayi ..

Ye dosti nikli aesi rubayi

Bahut baar padha ise

Par humein raas na aayi

[ek pehlu]

Dost bahut hain, aesi baat nahi

Rab ne yun to kami nahi dikhayi

Har dost ne, rooh panno par

apni amit mohar lagayi

Kuchh doston se kar baithe

Ummeedon ki ladayi

Kuchh ko ungli pakdayi

To unhonein pakdlee kalayi

Kuchh ne haath thama hi nahi

Jab bhi milte, hanste gaate

Bichhadte hi fir bhool jaate

Kuchh haqon ka dum bharne lage

Pyaar ki chashni mein humein jakadne lage

Kuchh ne banaya apni mehfilon ka sitara

Subah hote hi hum par hanse

Humein kya kya na kehke pukara

Khud pe roye kabhi

Khud ki nadani par kai baar

Hansi bhi bahut aayi

Ye dosti nikli aesi rubayi

Bahut baar padha ise

Par humein raas na aayi

[dusra pehlu]

Dost bahut hain, dost nahi

Moti hain, meri jeevan mala ke

Kuchh ke sang bachpan mein jhuley liye

Kuchh ne ladakpan ke sukh dukh siye

Kuchh ab leke chale humein saath apne

Banke ej duke ki aankhon ke diye

Hum sabke baalon mein safedi hai to kya

Dil mein, jeene ki befikr chah to hain liye

Inhi motiyon ki ek maala banayi

Jeevan ke ek naye dashak mein

Kadam rakhne ki ab

Meri bhi baari aayi

Saal nahi is saal se

Ab ye moti ginte hain hum

Inke sahare, lo humne

Aane waale kal ki sej sajayi

Dost bahut hain, aesi baat nahi

Rab ne yun to kami nahi dikhayi

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adultstories4u · 5 years

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Saba jaisy hosh main aaty hoy boli Maor ki pahli baat ny hi aik

Major: haan kr jaldi meri neend kharab na kr………

Major ny doputty main lipty hoy Saba ky khoobsorat to gudaaz jism ko dekhty hoy kaha………… Saba bari hi bechaini ky saath apny haathy ki unglyon ko aik doosry main pewast kr rahi thi or khool rahi thi….or apny flat ki keys ky ring ko mazbooti sy pakry hoy thi.

Saba: ny idhar udhar dekha………… or boli, … nhi wo yaha nahi………. koi dekh ly ga……………

Major: yahan nahi to phir kya mujhy kisi hotel main ya park main milny ka kahny aai hai………….. yeh rundyon waly kaam kub sy shuru kr dye tu ny…… tujhy to tery us shouhar ny bari koi shareef bana kr paish kya hua hai sub ky saamny.

Saba: plz major sb…….. aisa mat bolain……. andar ja kr baat ho sakti hai kya aap sy sirf chand minute…..Saba ko buhat be izzati mahsos ho rahi thi lakin usy pata tha ky Major usy zaleel kye bina nahi rah sakta………. Major ki baton sy zaleel hony pr woh khud ko buhat hi bebus mahsoos kr rahi thi …………. usy khayal aa rha tha ky woh aakhir kyun dobara isky saamny aagai thi………….

Major: lakin agar tery shouhar ny tujhy mery flat main dekh lya to??????? khalaf e twaqu is baar Major khuch narmi sy bola tha…

Saba ghabra kr: nahi plz bus thori dair baat krni hai aap sy………. Saba ny minnat samajat ki uski………

Major ny bhi idhar udhar dekha or muskra dya or phir thora raasta daity hoy bola……………… theek hai to phir aajao andar ……..andar aa ky baat kr lo….. lakin jaldi krna…… mery paas time nahi hai…..

Saba ny aik nazar phir sy corridor main daali or buhat hi teiz dhadakty hoy dil ky saath Major ky flat main qadam rakh dya. Major darwazy main hi khara raha or Saba ko guzarny ky lye thora sa raasta dya…. aik lamhy ky lye to Saba ko Major ki yeh baat bhi buhat buri lagi lakin phir waqat ki nazakat ko dekhty hoy wo aagy barh gai jo woh haasil krny aai thi usky lye usy khuch to bardasht krna hi tha na…… or phir wohi hua jo Major chahta tha…….. Saba ka jisam usky jisam sy choo kr aagy gya……….usky andar aany ky baad Major ny bhi apna darwaza band kr lya……………. Saba aagy aagy chal rahi thi or Major usky peechy peechy aata hua us ki sudool kamar or khoobsorat motty motty hips ko dekh rha tha.

Saba ko yahi khouf dil main aa rha tha ky ………..abhi yeh wahshi janwar mujhy peechy sy daboch ly ga or aik baar phir sy wohi khail shuru kr dy ga…… Saba kisi bhi lamhy usky hathon ka lams apny jisam or gaand pr mahsoos krny ky lye khud ko tyaar kr chuki thi…………..lakin Major ny aisi koi harkat na ki jis sy Saba ko thora hosla hua or ky shayad baat ban jaay………..

kya mast gaand hai……….Major ny socha……. usy yaqeen nahi ho rha tha ky yeh usky flat main aai hai……….. chahy baat krny ky lye hi aai ho.sitting room main aakar Major ny switch board sy pankhy ka button dabaya or aik do button or bhi on kr dye. lakin is baat ka ilm Saba ko nahi hua ku ky woh aagy aagy chal rahi thi.

Major ky flat ky sitting room main pohnchi to dekha ky buhat hi betarteeb sa kamra hai har traf kapry or saaman bikhra para hai. farsh pr idhar udhar cigrette ky tukdy or machis ki teelyan bikhri pari hoi thi. aik corner main balcony ki khidki ky paas hi Major ny apna exercise ka samaan rakha hua tha. kitchen ka bhi bura haal lag rha tha. aik traf aik couch para hua tha jis pr aik gool takya rakha hua tha Major ny bethny ky lye. flat main usy cigrette or sharab ki badboo bhi aa rahi thi…….. mili juli hoi……..Major ky haath main is waqt bhi cigrette moujood thi. aik traf aik sofa bhi para hua tha. Major seedha jaa kar us couch pr beth gya lakin us ny Saba ko bethny ky lye nahi bola. or Saba bhi khamoshi sy saamny khari rahi us ny bhi sofy pr bethna pasand nahi kya.

Saba dekh rahi thi ky Major ny us waqt aik bermuda pehna hua tha cotton ka jo ky usky knees sy just neechy khatam ho rha tha. uska ooperi jism bilkul nanga tha. usky seeny or pait ky muscles buhat achi shape main thy. usky bazooun ky biceps bhi achy khaasy phooly huy thy. Neechy uski legs bhi kaafi mazboot or solid lag rahi thi. gehra sanwla rang tha Major ky jism ka jisy kaala bhi nahi kaha jaa sakta. body builders ki trah Major ka seena bhi baloon sy bilkul paak tha. Usky seeny gardan or jism pr paseena bilkul saaf behta hoa nazar aarha tha jaisy abhi abhi bhi woh execise krty hoy gate kholny aaya ho.

Saba ki nazron main usky jism ky jism ky poory utaar charhaao saaf thy or usky jism ki taqat ka andaza usy ho rha tha. usky jism ka foran hi Saba ny muqabla Ashraf ky jism ky saath kya to usy ahsaas hoa ky Ashraf to us sy kaafi kamzoor hai or woh us sy hargiz bhi larai nhi kr sakta. Major ka jism usy kaafi taqatwar lag rha tha Major ky seeny or shoulders pr usy lamby lamby bareek sy bilkul patli lakeeron ki trah ky zakhmon ky nishaan nazar aarhy thy. Saba foran hi samjh gai ky yeh usky nails ky nishan hai jo ky us din us ny Major ky jism pr daaly thy khud ko bachaaty hoy. Yeh baat yaad aaty hi us din ka waqa dobara kisi recording ki trah sy usky dimagh main chalny laga jub Major ka yahi mazboot taqatwar jism Saba ky goory nazuk jism ky ooper tha or woh usy buhat hi buri trah sy ragad rha tha…………….. us din ky hoy apny rape or buhat hi wahshyana andaz ki chudaai ko yaad kr ky Saba ky dil ki dhadkan be tarteeb hony lagi….. or usy apni tangain kamzoor parti hoi mahsoos hony lagin……. jaisy uski tangoon sy jaan nikal rahi ho……… abhi woh Major ky jism ko dekhty hoy us din ki batoon ko hi yaad kr rahi thi ky Major ki awaz ny usy chounka dya.

Major: haan jaldi bol ab kya baat krni hai tujhy mery saath. Major ny cigrette ka dhoona udaaty hoy kaha.

Saba: wo… main is lye aai thi ky ……….. app………….. plz……….. meri woh video…………….

Major: hahahahahah………….. acha acha apni nangi movie dekhny ky lye aai hai tu………… ly abhi dekhaa daita hoon……

Saba: jaldi sy boli……..nahi nahi…… mera yeh matlb nahi tha…… main yeh kahna chahti thi…… ky aap………….. wo video…… delete kr dain…….

Major: hahahahahah…….. delete kr doon…….?????????? kyun kr doon bhi……. ary us video main tery nangy jism ko dekh dekh ky to main muth maarta hoon har rooz……….. or tu kahti hai ky main usy delete kr doon………. pagal ho gai hai kya………

Saba ka Major ki baat sun kar chehra sharam sy surkh ho gya……….. usy yeh umeed nahi thi ky Major aisi giri hoi baat bhi kr sakta hai us sy…….. us ny aajtak aisi zubaan main kisi sy baat nahi suni thi or kabhi Ashraf ny bhi us sy koi ghalat qisam ki guftugu nahi ki thi.. jo bhi baat Major krta tha woh Saba ky lye nai hi hoti thi…… woh jis mahool main bari hoi thi………..jis family background sy taluq rakhti thi waha pr aisi sub batoon ko bura samjha jaata tha……… or aagy bhi ab woh jis family main beyaah kr aai thi……Ashraf ky saath woh family bhi kaafi mazhabi or shareef thi……. waha bhi usy hamesha pardy or sharam ka hi mahool mila tha…………Major saisy ghaleez zehan ky shahaks sy khuch bhi umeed ki jaa sakti thi. ……… usy Major pr gussa bhi aya lakin woh apna gussa apny chehry pr laaye bina andar hi pee gai……….pata nahi kyun usy apni yeh beizzati or Major ki gandi batain buhat ziada ajeeb ya buri nahi lag rahi thin……..shayad is lye ky usy pata tha ky yeh shakhs aisy hi bolta hai……….. lakin thora ajeeb yeh tha ky aisi gadni batain pahli baar sun kr usky jisam main ajeeb si sansanahat hony lagi thi……… jaisy ky woh aik kanwari larki ho or uski kisi dost ny us sy sex ky baary main koi baat pahli pahli baar ki ho……….us pehly pehly mouky pr har larki ko apni sahaili ki woh batain gandi or buri bhi lag rahi hoti hain or usky saath hi larki ky jisam main aik ajeeb sa nasaha bhi paida kr daiti hain………… or woh yeh faisla krny ky qabil nahi rahti ky uski dost ny jo baat ki hai woh usky lye theek bhi hai ya nahi……… is waqt uski wohi kaifyat thi…………

Major: us waqt to teri gaand buhat hi uchal rahi thi ky tu meri video sub ko dekhaa ky mujhy zaleel kry gi to ab jaati ku nahi ho dekhaany ky lye

Saba: Major sb woh meri ghalti thi main aap sy maafi maangti hoon. main aap ki video aap ko dy doon gi lakin……. plz aap wo video mujhy dy dain………. agar woh kisi ny dekh li to meri shaadi shuda zindagi tabah ho jay gi……………plzzzzzzzz

Major: ari rundi agar main ny wo video tujhy dy di or phir wo tery us thookuu ny dekh li to phir to teri mout pakki………. ya phir woh tujhy ghar sy nikaal dy ga…… or ghar sy nikaal dya tujhy to kya kry gi phir…………… siway isky ky tu aik rundi ban jay…….. isi lye kahta hoon ky wo video mery paas hifazat sy pari rahny dy………… isi main hum dono ki bhalaai hai… chul shaabash ab nikal yaha sy or apny ghar jaa………………….. mera time khooti na kr….

Saba ny khuch dair or Major ki minnat samajat ki lakin Major usi trah sy uska mazak uraata raha usy zaleel krta raha……. Saba pahly to bardasht krti rahi lakin ahista ahsita usky sabar ka paimaana bhi labraiz hony laga usky andar gussa intehaa ko pohnch raha tha………… uska bus nahi chal raha tha ky woh kisi cheez sy us kameeny pr hamla kr dy………. is waqt ab usky dimagh main siwaay apni humiliation ky khuch nahi tha…….. woh apni awaaz ko thora oounchi krti hoi gussy sy boli……

Saba: Major sb mery sabar ka imtehaan na lain……… tum ko to koi bhi tameez nahi hai…….. kameeny aadmi ho tum…….. seedhi trah sy wo video mujhy dy do……

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Anita Singh

CHAPTER 1

"Raj yeh blouse ka hook laga do'',Anita ne apna gora peeth apne pati Raj ke taraf karte hue kaha.Anita ka peeth lagbhag teen chouthai nanga tha uss blouse mein.Raj ne apni khoobsurat aur jawan biwi ke gore,mulayam aur cheekne peeth ki taraf dekha aur apne haathon se uske blouse ka chhota sa strap pakar kar uska hook laga diya.Wo strap kewal do inch chouda tha jiska kaam blouse ko Anita ke jawaan shareer par bandhe rakhna tha,na ki uske cheekne gore peeth ko dhank kar rakhna.Raj ne apni pyaari patni ko saree lapet te hue dekhkar kaha,''Jaan hum ek chhote shaher mein hai abhi,mere hisaab se tumhe thode conservative dress pahenne chahiye,normal blouses sahi hoga sareeyon par''.Anita ne apne saree ki ek chhor ko apne petticoat mein daalkar apne pati ki taraf dekha aur muskurate hue kaha,''kyun jaan,isme kya burai hai,tumhe pata hai na mujhe saree pehenna kitna pasand hai aur modern blouses ke bina saree pehenne mein mujhe beqaar lagta hai,I feel very comfortable wearing these type of blouses''."kuchh burai nahin jaan,tum bahot achhi lagti ho saree mein khaaskar aese blouses mein,mujhe to tumhara nabhi ke neeche saree bandhne mein bhi koi aetraaj nahin isiliye maine shaadi ke baad kabhi bhi tumhe iss baare mein kuchh nahin kaha,magar hum abhi koi bade shaher mein nahin hai,yeh ek chhota shaher hai,yahan ke log kya sochenge pata nahin''.Raj ne apni patni ko waapas apni saree bandhte hue dekhkar kaha.Anita ko na sirf chhote blouse pehenna pasand tha,balki wo saree bhi apne nabhi ke neeche bandhti thi,ghar par to nabhi ke thoda neeche bandhti thi magar jab Delhi mein apne pati Raj ke saath kabhi ghoomne jaati thi to saree ko aur neeche bandhti thi.Anita ne phir muskurate hue apne pati ko dekha aur kaha,''Kuchh nahin hoga jaan,chinta mat karo,logo se kya lena dena humein''.Raj ne bhi muskurate hue jawab diya,''theek hai jaan jaise rehna hai raho,bas ek do saal ki baat hai,uske baad company mujhe waapas kisi shaher mein transfer kar dega,tumhe apna lifestyle change karne ki zaroorat nahin''.Raj ne Anita ke bade gaand ki taraf dekha,jo ki tight saree mein kaid hone ke bawjood bhi apna jalwa dikha raha tha,Raj ko Anita ka curvy figure behad pasand tha.Wo 5'5'' ki thi aur uss height mein bade gaand hone par aurat ka figure aur bhi maadak ho jaata hai.Anita ka badan curvy tha,na ki mota,uski gaand aur chuchi bade the aur kamar patla aur pet sapaat.Raj ne dressing table par jaakar apne baal ko sawara aur phir apni biwi ki taraf dekhte hue kaha,''achha jaan chalta hoon,tum manage kar logi to?tumhe market jaane mein koi pareshani nahin hogi na?naya jagah hai''.Isse pehle Raj apna baat poora karta uski biwi Anita ne beech mein tokte hue kaha,''Haan manage kar lungi,naya jagah hai to kya hua main padhi likhi hoon,kahan kya karna hai mujhe pata hai''.Raj ne muskurate hue apni biwi ko dekha jo ki ab saree pehen chuki thi aur phir apna office bag uthakar bedroom se baahar aane laga.Anita uske saath baahar living room mein aayee aur phir gate tak jaakar apne pati ko ek chumban dekar use office ke liye rawana kiya aur phir gate bandh kar diya.

Raj Singh 30 saal ka tha aur ek Company mein Internal Auditor ke taur par kaam karta tha.Uski company ne use branch ka auditing karne ke liye iss Uttar Pradesh ke chhote shahar mein bheja tha.Uske company ne use yahan rehne ke liye ek makaan diya tha jisme do bedroom,store room,guest room aur chhat par ek aur chhota sa kamra tha.Wo makaan charo taraf se deewar se ghira hua tha.Makaan ke frontyard ke beech mein ek patla road tha car parking ke liye jo ki frontyard ke gate se hote hue baahri road se mil jaati hai.Us patle road ke dono tarf frontyard mein ghaas aur aur deewar se sate hue kuchh phool ke paudhe the.Makan ke saamne baayi taraf usi se attached ek kamra tha jo ki guest room ke taur par istemaal kiya ja sakta tha aur baaki jagah ek balcony ke tarah bana hua tha,usi balcony ke beech makan ka gate tha jo ki living room mein le jaata tha.Us living room ke daayi tarf kitchen aur baayi taraf seedhiya jo chhat par le jaati thi.Living room ke peechhe do bedroom the aur dono mein attached bathroom the.Seedhiyon ke bagal mein ek store room thi.Store room aur ek bedroom ke beech mein ek patla sa gallery thi jo ki backyard mein le jaati thi.Makaan ke backyard mein ek bathroom thi jo ki mehmaano ke liye banaya gaya tha aur baaki jagah phool,ghaas aur do chhote chhote ped tha.Kul milakar dekha jaaye to ek couple ke liye kaafi araam daayak jagah tha.

Anita Singh ek 27 saal ki 5'5'' ki khoobsurat aurat hai aur uski Raj se shaadi do saal pehle huyee thi.Usne ek private college se MBA kiya hai.Anita ek middle class ki family se hai aur apne maa baap ki eklauti aulad hai.Ek lauti aulad hone ke kaaran use bahot laad pyaar se paala gaya aur kabhi bhi kisi cheez ke liye rok tok nahin kiya gaya aur uske khule vichaaro ke peechhe yehi kaaran tha.College mein bhi wo kisi karyakram ke mauke par aese hi chhote blouse aur saree pehen kar jaati thi magar uske pehnawe ko lekar uske maa baap ne kabhi kuchh nahin kaha.Bhale hi pehnawe aur ghoomne phirne mein wo bold thi magar usne kabhi boyfriend nahin banaya aur maa baap ki pasand par arranged marriage kiya.Raj aur uske papa ka kapdo ka chhota business tha aur isi jariye unki jaan pehchaan thi aur yeh jaan pehchan rishte mein badal gayee.

Apne pati Raj ke jaane ke baad Anita ne apne bedroom mein jaakar halka make up kiya aur phir apna bag lekar,ghar ke gate aur frontyard ke main gate ko lock karke Raj ke bataye hue raaste par chal padi.Raj aur use iss shaher mein aaye 4 din hue the,aur kyunki firm ne unhe sab kuchh settle karke diya tha isliye unhe apne kapdo aur kuchh zaroorat ke samaan ke alawa aur kuchh laane ki zaroorat nahin padi thi.Pehla din aate waqt un dono ne 3-4 din ki sabjee wagairah le liya tha magar ab wo khatam ho gayee thi to Anita ko market jaane ki zaroorat par gayee.Raj subah 10 baje jaata tha to raat ko 8 baje hi aata tha aur isliye unhone tay kiya tha ki Raj sirf apne kaam par dhyaan dega aur ghar ki saari zimmedari Anita sambhaalegi,jaisa wo Delhi mein karti thi.Unka makaan thoda hat kar tha isliye aas paas log nahi the.Raj ne Anita ko kaha tha ki use 5 minute paidal chalkar auto stand jaana hoga jahaan se use Market ke liye auto milegi.Anita kandhe par bag latkaye hue gaand matkati huyee chali jaa rahi thi aur 5 minute mein auto stand pahunch gayee.Anita ne wahaan kuchh auto dekhe aur phir ek driver se poochha,''bhaiya market kaun si auto jayegi?''.Uss auto driver ne Anita ko sir se panv tak dekha aur uske aankh uske pet par kuchh der ke liye ruk gaye.Anita use aese ghurte hue dekhkar bhi normal thi aur uske jawaab ka intezaar kar rahi thi.Wo jaanti thi ki uski saree naabhi ke do inch neeche bandhi hai aur uska pet uske blouse se saree tak nange the,jo ki kul milkar 9-10 inch nange the aur wo driver wahi dekh raha hai.Anita ke saamne aese haalat Delhi mein bhi kabhi kabhi aa jati thi magar wo normal rehti thi,use isme koi burai nahin lagti thi,yahaan tak ki wo uss baare mein zyadatar waqt sochti bhi nahin thi.Isliye wo yahaan bhi normal thi aur saree se apna pet aur nabhi dhankne ki koshish nahin ki.Anita ne jab dekha ki driver ka dhyaan uski baat par nahin balki uske gore,nange aur chamakte pet aur kamar par hai to usne usse dubara poochhne ka socha.Driver ka yoon use dekhne par bhi Anita ko zara bhi sharam nahin aa rahi thi,balki Anita ne uske taraf dekhte hue phir se poochha,''Bhaiya maine poochha ki market kaun si auto jayegi''.Wo driver turant hosh mein aaya aur Anita ki taraf dekha jo ki khud driver ki aankho mein dekh rahi thi.Anita apne baalo ke ek hisse ko kaano ko peechhe karte hue uske jawaab ka intezaar kar rahi thi magar isse pehle wo kuchh bolta,Anita ko apne peechhe se ek awaaz sunai di,''memsaahab meri auto jayegi,meri baari hai abhi''.

Anita ne peechhe ghoom kar dekha to ek 22-23 saal ka ladka use dikhai diya.Wo thoda kaala aur aam hindustani jaisa badan ka tha.Height lagbhag 5'6'' inch aur na hi hatta kattha tha aur na hi patla,bas kisi aam hindustani ki tarah tha.Anita ne 2 inch ki heel pehen rakhi thi to isliye wo dono lagbhag ek hi height ke lag rahe the.Anita ne use dekha aur bina kuchh bole uske auto ki taraf chal di.Auto mein baithne se pehle use kuchh khyaal aaya aur usne ghoom kar us auto driver jisse usne auto ke baare mein poochha tha, ki taraf dekha aur use apne taraf dekhte hue paaya.Anita jaanti thi ki wo kya dekh raha tha magar bina sharminda hue wo uski taraf dekhkar waapas auto mein baith gayee.Kuchh der baad uss auto mein Anita ke bagal mein do aurat aur baith gayee jiske saath baatein karte hue Anita market pahunch gayee.Anita se paisa lete waqt uss driver ne kaha,''memsaahab aap yahan nayee lagti hai,yahaan kuchh auto driver hain jo naye logo ko lootte hain aur baakiyon ko badnaam karte hain,aap jahan se baithi hai wahan se yahaan market tak 10 rupaye bhada hai,isse zyada kabhi kisi ko mat dijiyega aur haan yeh market ka auto stand hai yahin se aapko waapas jaane ka auto mil jayega''.

Anita ko yeh sunn kar bahot khushi huyee aur woh muskurate hue use boli,''So sweet of you,Thank You''.Auto driver ne muskurakar apne paise liye aur stand par line mein auto laga diya.Auto lagakar jab usne Anita ke gaye hue raaste ke taraf dekha to uska gala sukh gaya aur dil dhadakne laga.Uski matakti huyee gaaand aur teen chouthai nangi gori peeth dekhkar aadmi ka haalat kharaab hona hi tha.Auto driver ne uski jism ko to stand par hi dekh liya tha magar uss waqt wo use ek passenger ki nigaah se dekh raha tha aur zyada nahin socha uske baare mein.Magar abhi Anita ke chalte waqt uske matakte bade gaand ko dekhkar wo use dekhne par majboor ho gaya.Dekhte dekhte Anita market ke ander chali gayee to uss driver ne apna sir hila kar apne aap ko sambhalne ki koshish mein lag gaya.

Anita market mein ghuste hi bheed ko dekhkar thoda ghabra gayee.Subah 10-11 baje ka waqt tha to market mein bheed hona hi tha,magar Anita ne itni bheed ki ummeed nahin ki thi.Bheed thi bhi to dukano par magar chalne ke raaste par itna jagah thi ki log araam se chal phir sake.Anita ne dhyaan diya ki kuchh mard usko ghoor rahe hai.Usme se ek ki taraf Anita ki nigaah gayee.Wo aadmi paan kha raha tha aur usne Anita ko apne taraf dekhte hi paan ko bagal ki naali mein thuka aur haath se apne hothon ko pochhte hue Anita ki taraf dubara dekha to paya ki Anita abhi bhi uske taraf dekh rahi thi aur yeh dekhte hi uske lund mein ek hulchul huyee.Usne besharmo ki tarah Anita ke kamar aur nabhi ko dekhte hue apna lund pant ke upar se hi masal diya.Anita ne usse dekha aur chup chaap aage badh gayee,magar iss baar chalte hue uski kamar ki lachak badh gayee thi,uske chehre par gusse ka bhao bhi nahin tha.Bheed aur garmi ke kaaran uske shareer par thode thode paseene bhi aa gaye the aur uske gore shareer ko aur bhi chamkeela aur maadak bana rahi thi.Wo ek sabji ke dukan par jaa kar apne baar ka intezaar karne lagi.Do logo ko sabji dene ke baad Anita ki baari aayee aur wo sabji ka bhao mol karne lagi ki tabhi usne apne peechhe kisi ko mehsoos kiya.Isse pehle ki wo peechhe dekhti usne apne chehre ke bayeen taraf uss insaan ka chehra ko paaya.Wo aur koi nahin wahi aadmi tha jo paan khaate hue Anita ko ghoor raha tha.Anita bayen taraf gardan ghooma kar usi ko dekh rahi thi.Uss shakhs ne bina Anita ke taraf dekhe,seedha sabjiwale ko dekhkar kaha,''theek theek daam lagana sabji ka,memsaahab yahan nayee lagti hai''.Usne yeh kehne ke baad daye taraf ghoomkar Anita ko dekha.Anita ko apne aankhon mein dekhte hue uska lund mein phir hulchul huyee.Dono ke chehre ke beech mein kewal ek foot ka faasla tha aur ab Anita uske munh se aa rahi gandh se samajh sakti thi ki wo paan nahin balki gutkha kha raha tha.Sabji wale ki awaaz sunkar Anita ne ghoomkar uske taraf dekha,''memsaahab aap chinta na kare main sabse ek hi bhao leta hoon''.Anita ne kaun se sabjiyon aur kitne chahiye sabjiwale ko bol diya.Uss dukan par teen maheelayen aur thi jinki baari Anita ke baad thi,magar wo maheelayen sabjiyan khud chunkar tokri mein rakh rahi thi taaki jab baaari aaye to unhe taulwakar le jaaye.Anita ko khud sabjiyan chunna pasand nahin tha to usne sabjiwale ke upar hi sab chhor diya.Jab wo sabjiyon ke naam bata rahi thi tab usne apne kamar par kisi ka haaath mehsus kiya,magar wo bina ghabraye chup chap sabjiyon ke naam bata rahi thi.Wo ab tak samajh chuki thi ki wo haath kiska hai.Sabjiyon ke naaam aur maatra batakar usne bayen ghoomkar uss shakhs ko dekha jo sabji wale ko hi dekh raha tha magar Anita ko apne taraf dekhte hue paakar wo uski aankhon mein dekhne laga aur muskura diya.Anita ne bina koi chehre par bhao laaye waapas sabji wale ko sabji chunte aur taulte hue dekhne lagi.Usne wo haath ko thoda neeche sarak kar apne gaand ke baaye phank par mehsus kiya.

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