Kumar Apartment : Season 2 โ€“ Part 43 (Papa Ki Pari Ya Fir Nanhi Shaitaan)

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Narrated by Swati

Hi friends, mein Swati. Kaafi din ho gaye aaplogo ko apni kahini suna kar. Pichle baar episode 23 me apni zubani bataayi thi ki pichle raat mein kayse apne papa ke saat kaamukta bhari khel khel kar unka dimaag kharab kar rahi thi. Chaliye ab aage batatai hoon ki agle din kya hua.
Agle din late se uthi, kareeb 12 baje ke aas paas, time dekh ke sochi ki bhala maa uthaayi kayse nahi mujhe, har din to 10 baje se hi darwaza khatkhatake thodna shuru kar deti hai wo, aaj kya hua?
Uth kar bahar nikal kar dekhi to poore ghar me shanti thi. Pahle kitchen gayi fir mom daad ke kamre me aur fir Amit bhaiya ke kamre mein bhi dekhi, koi tha hi nahi. Papa to chalo office gaye honge, par maa aur Amit bhaiya kaha gaye.
Mein apne room gayi aur fir Amit ko message me poochi ke wo hai kaha. Usse koi jawaab nahi aaya, fir kitchen ko gayi aur apne liye chaay bana kar TV dekhti hui chaay pee. Iske baad ek ghante apna nahane wagayra sare kaam ki aur ek kale rang ki t shirt aur lose payjama pehankar nikli. Maa ne khana bana rakha tha to usme se thoda khakar Teena ke saat watsapp me chaat kar rahi thi. Teena ko to aaplog jante hi honge, meri girlsfriend, Rahul ki didi. Dekhte dekhte 2 baj gaye aur na Amit bhaiya ka koi message aaya aur na hi maa ka koi ataa pata tha.
Kuch 5 minute baad meri phone baji, papa ka call aa rahi thi.
Mein: Hello papa.
Papa: Beta, tumhari maa ghar pe hai kya?
Mein: Nahi. Kyu?
Papa: Wo mein use phone lagaya par uthayi nahi.
Mein: Hogi kisi kaam pe, aap ko kuch kaam tha kya?
Papa: Nahi mein wapas aa raha tha ghar to socha use phone karlu, ghar ke liye kuch samaan lana ho to.
Mein: Abhi? Itni jaldi?
Papa: Haan, kal se new year ki chutti haina. To aaj kuch zyada kaam nahi tha to nikal gaye. Tum ghar pe hona?
Mein: Haan haan, ghar pe hi hoon.
Papa: Acha theek hai mein rakhta hoon. Drive kar raha hoon.
Mein: Papa! Aap kahi rok ke caal nahi kar sakte kya?
Papa: Nahi beta signal pe tha jab cal kiya abhi signal chut gayi.
Mein: Ok to rakhiye phone ab.
Papa: Tumhe kuch chahiye kya?
Mein: Mmmm… Ek bada wala dairymilk.
Papa: Ha ha ha! Theek hai beta, lata hoon.
Mein: Ok ab phone katiye aur gadi chalaiye. Bye.
Papa: Ok aata hoon, bye.
Papa ne call kat kardi, laparwah hai kitne, 100 baar daant chuki hoon unko drive karte waqt call karne ke liye. Tabhi mein sochne lagi ki papa wapas aa rahe hai ghar, aur mummy bhi nahi. Hmmmm…
Mein muskurati hui uthi aur apne room jakar ayine me dekh sochi ki papa ke saat akele hoto, top aur payjama kuch zyada hi kapde hai mere upar. Apna wardrobe kholi aur mast si ek mini dress nikali jo poorani thi to ab ghar pe bhi pehan sakti thi. Apne top aur payjama jaldi se nikali, kyu ki mein andar kuch pehni nahi thi to poori nangi hokar ayine me khud ko dekh muskurayi aur fir kali rang ki panty pehankar choti wali dress pehanli. Brown colour ki mini dress jo dheeli to hai par itni choti ki meri aadhe jangh se bhi kaafi upar tak hi thi, yakeenan papa mujhe dekh apni aankh nahi hata payenge aaj.
Wapas leaving room me jakar baithi aur papa ka intezaar karne lagi. Kuch 20- 25 minute baad darwaze ki ghanti baji. Jhat se uthi aur muskurati hui dorehole se dekhi to samne papa the. Apni honto ko kaat meine apne dress ko thodi aur theek kar ke upar ko kheechi taaki meri taange ache se dikhe, fir darwaza kholi to samne sirf papa nahi saath me maa bhi thi. Sare soche iraado pe pani phir gayi. Papa mujhe upar se neeche mere kapdo ko dekhe aur fir nazar andaaz kar andar aane lage aur saat hi maa bhi andar aati hui boli: Ye kya pehni ho?
Mein: Kya hua? Kapde hi to hai, wayse aap papa ke saat kayse?
Papa apne room ko jaate hue bole: Tumhe phone karne ke baad tumhari maa ka bhi phone aaya wapas, ye market me hi thi to pick up kar liya jake.
Mein darwaza band kar living me jakar baithi aur maa papa unke kamre ko chale gaye.
Mein sochne lagi ki maa abhi kyu aa gayi inke saat, ab to maa ke samne kuch nahi kar paungi. Mere mann me halki si nirasha cha gayi.
Kuch 10 minute baad papa ghar me pehanne wale shirt aur payjame me bahar aate hue mere paas aaye. Mere bagal me baithe aur mujhe badi wali dairy milk de kar bole: Ye looo! Tumhara dairy milk.
Mein khushi se hasti hui use lekar boli: Thank you papa!
Papa kuch bolne aa hi rahe the ki tabhi maa kamre se aane lagi, unke aate hi papa shant ho gaye aur mein sochi ki ye kya kahne aaye the jo maa ko dekh chup ho gaye.
Maa mujhe papa ke bagal me haat me dairy milk liye dekh muh banati hui boli: Haan haan, khareed ke do sab, ab bigadne ko to bachi bhi nahi kuch.
Mein chidti hui maa se boli: Hmm… ab aap shuru ho jao. Aapko kya mujhe dekhte hi kuch na kuch bolne ka mann kar jata hai kya?
Maa: Haan, tumhe dekhte hi hota hai. Tum dikhati bhi to wahi ho ki kuch muh se nikal hi aaye?
Mein dairy milk ka ek bite khati hui boli: Kyu? Meine kya kiya?
Maa meri taango ke taraf haat se ishara kar boli: Dekho, khud ko dekho kya tareeke hai tumhare kapde pehanne ke.
Ispar papa neeche meri jangho ke taraf dekhe aur fir wapas maa ko dekhne lage.
Tab maa papa ko dekh boli: Aap kuch bolte kyu nahi ise?
Papa ham dono ko ek ek bar dekhe aur fir maa ko dekh bole: Are ab mein kya kahu?
Mein ungli se chokolate thodi aur papa ke muh me deti hui boli: Aap kuch mat boliye, chocolate khaiye, ha ha ha!
Maa: Haan haan khila kar chup karado. Aapne hi bigada hai ise.
Papa: Meine kya kiya?
Maa: aap kuch kahte kyu nahi ise? Ye koi tareeka hai kapde pehanne ka?
Mein: Kya kapde? Isme buraai hi kya hai?
Maa taana maarti hui kitchen ko jaane lagi aur boli: Haan haan koi burayi nahi, kisi din nangi bhi ghumna ghar pe. Usme bhi koi buraai nahi.
Papa: Uff! Tum dono thoda bhi chain nahi dete mujhe, TV ka remote dena zara.
TV ki remote mere baaye taraf thi aur papa mere daaye taraf baithe hue the. Mein TV ki remote li aur apni dono jangho ke upar rakh boli: Ye raha.
Papa pahle meri shakal ko dekhe aur fir kitchen ke taraf aur fir apna haat badakar jaise hi remote lene aaye to meine janghe kholdi jisse remote jangho ke beech chali gayai, papa haat rok liye aur dheere se bole: Are dona remote.
Mein apni honto pe lage chocolate ko jeeb se chaati hui boli: Le lijiye na, haat nahi hai kya? Mere haat me chocolate laga hua hai.
Papa apne haat badaye aur meri jangho ke beech remote lene ke liye le aaye ki tabhi meine apni jaanghe satali aur unke haat ko jaangho ke beech dabali.
Papa dheeme awaaz me bole: Are choro.
Mein: Mmm hmmm, nahi chorungi, ha ha ha!
Papa: Pagal mat bano, choro, badmash.
Papa zor lagaye aur remote ke saat apne haat ko jaldi se chura liye aur fir remote se meri jaangh par maar dheeme awaaz me bole: Pagal ladki.
Fir wo TV me apna news channel lagane lage to mein poochi: Wayse papa, aap aaj itni jaldi kayse aa gaye?
Papa: Hmmm, wo kaam nahi thana, bataya to tumhe.
Mein: Haan wo to pata hai par, agar office me kaam nahi ho to aap to kabhi jaldi aate nahi, apne dosto ke saat drinks karne chale jate hai, ha ha ha!
Papa: Are beta, wo aaj mood nahi tha, aur dopahar se kaon piyega. Shaam hota to…
Mein unhe tokti hui boli: Achchaaa, dopahar me kabhi free hoto aap club to jate hi the pahle, taash khelne, aaj to nahi gaye.
Papa: Naah, mood nahi tha beta, kal raat neend bhi theek nahi hui thi meri.
Mein kitchen ke taraf dekhi aur fir wapas unhe teekhi nazro se dekh poochi: Achaaa, mmm…. Kyu meine aapki neend uda di kal raat ko, ha ha ha!
Papa jhat se kitchen ki taraf dekhe aur dheeme awaaz me bole: Shhh! Chup badmash. Kal raat mujhe… yaad nahi kuch, chup raho.
Mein ungli pe lagi chocolate chaatti hui boli: Achcha, kuch yaad nahi aapko…
Papa: Kya, kuch bhi, huh.
Mein kitchen ke taraf dubara dekhi ki maa kahi dekh to nahi rahi aur fir papa ke aur paas hokar dheeme awaaz me boli: Wayse maa ne jo kaha, wo agar mein karu to aapko problem to nahi?
Papa mere taraf dekh bole: Kya?
Mein aankhe badi kar honto ko kaat unse boli: Agar mein nangi ghumu ghar me to, ha ha ha!
Papa: Maar khaogi ab tum, chup ho jao. Sun li agar wo to fir se shuru ho jayegi.
Mein: Achcha to matlab maa nahi hoti abhi ghar pe to mein bol sakti hoon ye sab.
Papa: Are! Wo matlab nahi hai mera.
Mein unke honto par apni ungli se chocolate lagakar boli: To kya matlab hai, bataiye, ha ha ha!
Wo achanak se apna muh mere ungliyo se hatakar bole: Hat pagal, kya kar rahi ho? Chain se baitho.
Mein thodi second chup rahi aur papa news dekhne lage. Tabhi ek idea aaya aur meine chocolate ko haat me dheere dheere uchal kar catch karke khelne lagi aur kuch hi second baad jaan kar use neeche floor par gira kar boli: Opps!
Papa pahle neeche dekhe aur fir mujhe, tab mein nautanki karti hui boli: Opss… neeche gir gayi.
Papa: tumne girayi hai giri nahi.
Mein: Nahi toooo… Gir gayi haat se.
Papa: kal raat ko bhi yahi hua tha, bottle ki dhakkan ke saath.
Mein unki baat par muskurati hui uthi aur unke samne peet dikhakar jhukti hui chocolte uthane lagi, isse meri choti dress ka piche ka hissa upar uthne laga aur itni zyada uthi ki unhe meri kali rang ki panti dikh gayi. Tabhi papa haat badakar peeche se meri uthi hui dress ko pakde aur mujhe wapas kheech kar sofe par baitha kar bole: Pata tha yahi karogi, badmash.
Mein muskurane lagi to wo samne ko jhuk kar chocolate uthakar mujhe dete hue bole: Kal se dekh raha hoon, kya problem hai tumhara?
Mein apni haat unke payjame par unki jangh par rakh boli: Mujhe koi problem nahi hai.
Aur fir haat dheere se unki jangh par sahlakar aage boli: Shayad aapko hi mujhese kuch problem hai.
Papa apni jaangh se mere haat ko uthakar uspar chocolate thama kar bole: Lo khao aur chup raho, mujhe koi problem nahi hai.
Chocolate pakadne se unki ungli par thodi lag gayi thi jise wo apne muh ke paas le ja hi rahe the to mein unke haat ko pakad boli: Chor, chocolate chor.
Itna kahkar unke haat ko pakad apne muh ke paas laayi aur unki ungli chaat gayi. Wo ek tak kitchen aur mujhe dekhe aur fir apni ungli wapas kheech bole: Achcha to ab mein chor?
Mein: Aur nahi to kya?
Papa: Meine hi khareedke di aur mein hi chor, hmmm?
Mein: Ha ha ha haan, nahi dene wali aapko. Thodi bhi nahi chahe kahi bhi lag jaye.
Papa: Ka kahi bhi ka kya matlb?
Mein: Kahi bhi matlb, I love chocolate, aap kahi bhi lagalo mein chaat khaungi.
Papa: Kya, kuch bhi ulta seedha mat bolo.
Mein muskurati hui boli: Mein kya boli? Mein to apki ungliyo ki baat kar rahi thi, aap hi ulta seedha soch rahe hai, ha ha ha!
Tabhi maa kitchen se boli: Swati, idhar aana zara.
Mein chidti hui boli: Kyu?
Maa: Aao to.
Mein: Pahle bolo kya hai.
Maa: Offo, tu rahne hi de, mat aa, aap aaiye zara idhar.
Papa apne jaagh ke paas haat rakh uthe aur bole: Mein chala, wahi achcha hai warna tum dimaag kharab kar dogi.
Mein hasti hui chocolate khati hui dekhi ki wo ayse hi apni jangh ke paas haat nahi rakhe the, unke payjame me ek halki si ubhaar thi, shayad meri baato ka asar ho raha tha unpe.
Wo kitchen ko chale gaye aur mein thodi der living me hi baithi rahi. Kitchen me maa bhi thi warna papa ko pareshaan karne waha bhi chali jaati, kuch minute baad maa kitchen se apne room ko gayi. Wo apne room jakar seedhe apne washroom ko gayi jisska darwaza band hone ki awaaz se mein jaan gayi aur uth kar turant kitchen ko gayi. Papa kadhaayi me daal ke liye tadka bana rahe the. Wo mujhe kitchen me aate dekh bole: Dekho tumhara kaam mein kar raha hoon. Ayse hi nahi tumhari maa sunaati hai tumhe.
Mein unke kandhe par shabashi dete hue boli: Aah, unko to bas kuch na kuch kahne ka bahana chahiye. Aap ab unke tarah mat bolo.
Papa: Sahi to kahti hai, abhi wo bulayi to tum aayi nahi na.
Mein: Oho, ab aap unki side mat lena shuru karo warna mein aapse baat nahi karungi.
Papa haste hue bole: Ha ha ha! Jayse ke mujhe koi farak padega.
Mein jhoota gussa dikhati hui unke peet par dheere se maari aur boli: Achcha, nahi padega, agar mein aapse baat na karu to farak nahi padega?
Papa bhi taaw me bole: Haan haan, koi farak nahi padega, ha ha ha!
Mein muh phulati hui kitchen se paaw patak patak ke chalti hui apne room ko jaane lagi.
Papa peeche se bole: Are are ha ha ha! Ruko to.
Mein wapas palatkar unke paas gayi aur bachi hui aadhi chocolate unke haat me pakda kar boli: Ye lo, mujhe nahi chahiye aapka chocolate.
Aur fir mein seedhe apne room ko chali gayi aur darwaza band kar di. Ek umeed thi ki papa har baar ki tarah mujhe manane zaroor ayenge, par is baar to unke manane wale khel ka aur bhi maza lene wali thi mein.
Mein apne room me apni mobile me kuch karti rahi aur fir darwaze par halki si khat khatahat hui.
Mein gusse wale awaaz me boli: Kaon hai?
Koi kuch na bola to samajh gayi papa hi honge aur fir wo dubara khat khataye.
Mein: Kaun hai, muh nahi hai kya?
Darwaze par is bar thode taal me khat khatahat hui, tab uth kar mein gayi aur darwaza kholi, wo samne muskurate hue chocolate pakde hue the aur bole: Gussa ho gayi meri nanhi pari.
Mein pahle muskurayi jab wo pyar se mujhe nanhi pari bole aur fir gussa dikhati hui boli: Mujhe nahi chahiye.
Papa: Ha ha ha! Papa se kya gussa?
Mein nakhre karti hui boli: Kyu, kyu aaye abhi, mujhse baat na kare to aapko koi farak nahi padegana. Jao aap, mujhe bhi nahi karni aapse baat.
Itna kahkar meine darwaza pori khol di, par unse boli nahi ki andar aaye, par wo samajh gaye aur room ke andar aa gaye.
Tab mein boli: Andar aane kisne kaha?
Papa: Oho, ab kya mein tumhare room me bhi nahi aa sakta?
Mein darwaza wapas band ki aur upar lock kar di. Papa dekhne lage ki meine darwaza lock kyu kiya, par mein kuch na boli aur unke samne se chalti hui jakar bed par chadne lagi. Peeche se wo mujhe dekh rahe the to mein pahle bed par ek ghutna rakhi aur fir dusra aur fir haat aur ghutno pe chalti hui unhe peeche se apni jaangho aur thodi bahut gand ka hissa dikhati hui bed ke kone me gayi aur palat kar baith gayi. Haato me haat modkar muh pe jhuta gussa liye baithi rahi tab papa mere paas aaye aur mujhe chocolate dete hue bole: Achcha chalo sorry. Ab gussa mat karo.
Mein: Huh, mujhe nahi chahiye.
Papa: Offo, chotisi baat par root gayi meri pari.
Mein firse muskurane lagi par turant muskaan ko hatakar gusse wali shakal banali to papa bole: Achcha to jhoota gussa hai, hasogi nahi, haa?
Itna kahte hue papa thode jhuke aur jhat se mere kamar pakad mujhe gud gudane lage. Mein machalti hui khilkhilakar hasne lagi. Is harkat se mein apni taange lahlahati hui machli jisse meri dress girti hui mere kamar par aa gayi aur mein unhe khule aam apni kali panti dikhati hui hasne lagi. Kash ki wo thoda aur gudgudate to mein unse lipat jaati par wo ruk gaye aur wapas seedhe hokar bole: Chalo ab bahar chalo.
Mein waysi hi rahi, apne dress ko theek karne nahi gayi aur bejhijhak unke samne meri choot se chipki meri panty ka nazara deti hui muskurane lagi aur boli: Kyu? Bahar kya karna hai aapko.
Papa kabhi meri shakal to kabhi panty par nazar dalte hue bole: Matlab?
Mein nadaan banti hui apni ek tang modi aur uske paaw ko dusre taang ke ghusno tak mod unhe aur achche se meri jangho ke beech ka hissa dikhati hui boli: Matlab bahar TV me to kuch hai nahi na dekhne ko.
Papa mujhe meri is harkat se pareshaan hote hue mathe par haat ragadte hue bole: Achcha, wo baat nahi hai, fir kahi tumhari maa dhundke na aa jaye?
Mein honto ko kaat boli: Kyu? Aysa kya karenge hamlog jo maa agayi to problem ho jaye?
Papa: Tumhara pata nahi, kal raat ke tarah kuch..
Mein apni mudi hui taang ki jaangh par haat rakh sahlakar boli: Kya? Kal raat meine kya kiya?
Papa apne pocket me haat dale aur fir mujhe kuch dete hue bole: Ye lo, tumhara hi hai.
Tab dekhi ki ye to meri kal raat pehni hui panty thi jo meine kal raat hadbadi ke bahane unke paas chor aayi thi. Ye aap meri pichli episode me pade the.
Mein panty ko lekar apne dono haat me pakad kheechti hui boli: Kal se aap ise apne paas hi rakhe ho?
Papa mere bagal me bed par baith gaye aur bole: Nahi nahi, kal wo jaldi mein apne pocket me rakh liya tha. Chalo chalo ab bahar chalte hai.
Mein panty ko apni haat me ghumati hui boli: Mmm hmmm, papa baat ko mat palatiye, sab jaan rahi hoon me.
Papa haat badakar mere kaan ko pakade aur bole: Chup chaap chalo bahar, bahut shaitaan ban gayi ho tum.
Mein hasti hui apni panty bed par pheki aur fir uthkar papa ka haat pakad kar room se bahar jane lagi. Room se bahar nikalte hi maa ki nazar ham dono par padi. Wo living room me baithi hui thi.
Maa hame dekh poochi: Aap uske kamre me the kya?
Papa: Haan, kyu kya hua?
Maa: Mujhe laga ki aap washroom gaye honge.
Papa: Nahi nahi, manane gaya tha ise, rooth gayi thi mujhse.
Mein maa ko ghamand ke saat muskurakar dikhayi to maa boli: Haan haan manaiye, aapke issi laad pyaar ne isse aysa banaya hai.
Papa mere saat sofe pe baithte hue bole: Ab apni beti ko laad na karu to aur kise karunga?
Mein papa ke bazu ko pakad lipatkar sofe par baith gayi aur boli: Papa, aap samajh nahi rahe, maa ko jalan ho rahi hai, ha ha ha!
Maa: Haan haan, jall ke bhunn gayi hoon.
Papa: Ha ha ha! Tum dono kitna kit pit karte ho?
Mein maa ko jawaab deti hui boli: Haan to maa, apni shakal dekho to, jall ke bhunn hi rahi ho.
Itna kahti hui mein apne pair sofe par uthakar mod kar ayse baithi ki papa ka haat jise me pakdi hui thi wo meri nangi jangho ke paas aa gayi lekin maa ke taraf se wo nahi dikh pa rahi thi.
Papa thode se apna haat wapas lene ke liye kheeche par mein chori nahi aur pakdi rahi. Unke bazuo ko jakad mein apna sar unke kandhe par rakh aur thodi paas ho kar baithi to ab neeche unki hateli meri jangho se dheere dheere chune lagi. Wo chup ho gaye the, shayad tention ho rahi thi unhe.
Papa apne dusre haat se bagal me padi TV ki remote uthaayi aur channel badalne lage, maa bhi TV ke taraf dekh rahi thi aur mere dimaag me ye thi ki ab aur kayse papa ke saat masti karu. Kuch der baad apni baayi haat unke paet par rakh li mano apne papa ko gale lagake baith rahi hoon. Shayad mere itne kareeb hone se unhe kuch hone laga tha, paet par haat rakh mujhe unki dheere dheere badte dill ki dhakano ki ehsaas hone lag gayi thi. Dheere se mein apne haat ko thodi neeche ki aur unke naavi par ja ruki. Wo kuch na bole, to 1 minute rukne ke baad mein apni haat aur neeche le gayi. Ab meri haat unke payjame ke naade ke upar ke hisse par thi. Itne me unki haat jo neeche thi uski ungliya dheere se machalti hui meri jangho ko halke se sehlane lagi. Meine apni haat unke naavi se uthayi aur apni jangh ke upar ghujlane lagi aur khujlati hui apne kapde ko aur thodi upar kardi. Itni upar ki wo meri kali panti ke nichle hisse ko dekh sakte the. Saath hi hamare is taraf se maa ko us taraf se kuch bhi dikh nahi rahi thi.
Mein aur achche se unke baazu ko lipat aur chipak kar baith gayi ki is baar unki haateli meri jangho ke aur andar chu gayi. Mein dubara apni baayi haat unke payjame ke naade ke upar ke hisse par wapas rakh di.
Wo dheere se khasne lage. Mano mujhse kahna chahte ho ki mein aysa na karu, maa hai samne. Par mein kaha sunne wali, is mahol ki masti kuch aur hi thi. Ham teeno hi TV dekh rahe the lekin mujhe aur papa ko hi pata tha ki sachme TV par sirf maa ka dhyaan hai. Mein apni haat aur neeche le gayi aur ab unke lund ke upar ke hisse par jaha pant ki zip hoti hai us hisse par rakh di. Papa ispar achanak se halke uchal pade.
Mein muskura gayi aur neeche unke haat ne meri jangk ko thodi zor se daba gayi. Unke payjame pe rakhi haat ki kohni ungli ko aur neeche ki to ek sakt cheez ka ehsaas hua mujhe. Mere mann me masti ki ek lahar uth gayi. Mein maa ko dekh rahi thi ki kahi wo idhar na dekhe aur dheere, kaho to ek dam dheere se apni ungliya aur neeche papa ke lund ke kareeb le jane lagi. Tabhi achanak se maa palat kar poochi: Khana laga doon kya?
Mein turant apna haat upar karli.
Papa haklate hue ghabrahat ke saat bole: Baa… Baad…. Baad me, thodi der baad.
Mein: Haan mein bhi thodi der baad hi khaungi papa ke saat.
Maa mujhe dekh boli: Tumse pooch bhi kaon raha hai, tumhe to jab tumhara mann kiya khao tum.
Mein kuch na boli, aur wo wapas palat gayi. Meine aur papa ne ek saat chain ki saan li. Iske baad papa apne bagal me rakhe sofe ki cussion li aur apne god me rakh uspar TV ki remote rakh araam se baith gaye. Ya to ye papa ne apne payjame me badte ubhaar ko chupane ke liye kiya tha ya fir…. kya ye mere liye koi green signal thi. Meine dubara apne haat ko dheere dheere neeche aur cussion ke andar le jane lagi, wahi mere neeche unki baayi haat ki ungliya dubara meri jangho ki mulayam satah par sahlane lagi.
Kuch hi der baad meri haat dubara unke lund se thodi upar ja tiki aur is baar cussion ke karan maa ke dekhne ka bhi koi dar nahi thi mujhe. Mein bejhijhak apna haat dheere se aur neeche le gayi aur fir ehsaas hua ki meri haat ki akhiri ke do ungliya unke kadak ho chuke lund ke upar thi. Unke lund ke akar se samajh gayi ki wo bhi uttejit ho rahe hai.
Unka seena thodi tez upar neeche hone lagi, wo ab tez saanse le rahe the. Unhe uttejit karne me mujhe kaafi maza aane lagi. Wo bilkul kisi murat ke tarah bina hile baithe rahe aur fir meine dheere se unke lund ko payjame ke upar se apni un do ungliyo ke naakhun se halke se ragad di. Unke lund ne mere ungliyo ke taraf jhatka de mara. Papa turant remote chorkar apna haat cussion ke andar daale aur mere haat ko pakad apne lund ke upar se hata diye, fir wapas apna haat nikal liye.
Mein sar uthakar unhe dekhi aur wo neeche ko mujhe dekhe, meine unhe apni bhawro ko utha kar โ€œkya huaโ€ poochne ka ishara ki to wo aakh meenchte hue โ€œ kuch nahiโ€ ka ishara kar diye.
Ham dono wapas TV ki aor dekhne lage aur fir meine jhatse apna haat cussion ke andar hi andar wapas unke lund par pahle ki awastha me hi anjaan banti hui rakh di.
Unka baaya haat jo meri jangho ke paas thi use wo muthi banaaye baith gaye mano jayse unse kaabu na ho raha ho.
Maa achanak se palti aur poochi: Aaj kyu kisi ko bhook nahi lag rahi.
Papa: Haan haan, lagta hai tumhe bhook lag rahi hai, chalo khana khate hai. Tum laga do.
Mein samajh gayi ki papa shayad meri iss badmashi se peecha churana chahte the. Meine thodi kass kar unke lund ko payjame ke saat dabaadi aur fir apna haat cussion se bahar nikal li.
Maa uth kar kitchen ko gayi to papa turant mere kaan ko pakde aur dheeme awaaz me bole: chain se baitha nahi jata tumse kya?
Mein nadaan banti hui poochi: kyu, meine kya kiya papa? Kya hua?
Papa: Jayse ke tumhe pata nahi. Badmash.
Mein dheeme awaaz me muskurati hui boli: Ha ha ha, nahi, bilkul nahi pata mujhe, bataiyena.
Papa: Chalo utho ab, khana kha lete hai.
Mein: Nahi pahle aap uthiye.
Papa: Nahi na, tum jao plate wagayra lagao dining table par mein aata hoon.
Mein janti thi wo kyu nahi uthna chahte, unka lund achcha khasa tana hua jo tha.
Mein: Nooo, chaliye saat mein uthte hai.
Papa: Offo kyu zid kar rahi ho?
Maa khana leke dining room ko jati hui hamari baat sun poochi: Kya hua? Kya zidd kar rahi hai ab aapki laadli?
Papa: Wo mein kah raha tha ki tumhari madat karde khana lagane me.
Maa tana maarti hui: Rahne dijiye, kahi uske haato ki chudiya na toot jaaye.
Mein sar ghuma kar papa ko dekh boli: Aapna bas mujhe sunwane ke liye kuch bhi boldo.
Papa hasne lage to mein uth kar kitchen ko chali gayi aur papa apne payjame ki ubhar chupate hue dining table ki taraf jane lage. Mein kitchen se plate leti hui unki halat dekh muskurane lagi aur tabhi wo bhi mere taraf dekh muskurakar turant muh pher liye.
Ab to papa ki muskurahat ne bata diya mujhe ki in harkato se unhe gussa to nahi aaya lekin unhe bhi thodi bahut maza to aaya hi. Ye mere liye kisi green signal se kam bhi nahi thi.

To be continued….

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