Incest Kya GOVIND yunhi tarasta rahe ga!!!!

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[R kami]

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EPISODE – 14​

Malti ne jaldi se Govind ko khub sara honto pe chuma aur boli…
“mere Raja ab jao bahar… mein bhi aati hun kapre pehn ke…”

Govind ne foran shower ke neeche ho kar jaldi se apna badan dhoya aur kamre mein aa kar kapre pehn liye… Simar Singh so raha tha… Ab takreeban 9.40 baj rahe the subh ke… chudai karte 1.30 ghanta ho gaya tha… Shakuntala Devi ki wapsi ka same ho chukka tha… wo kissi bhi waqt mandir se aane wali thi…

Rajan Kaka abhi bhi apne kam mein laga hua tha…

Govind ne tawaja ki Rukmani ki taraf… us ka kam bhi khatam hone wala tha… Govind us ki taraf chala gaya us ko cherne…

Rukmani washing machine pe jhuk ke aik lot nikal rahi thi dhule hue kapron ki… aur pas pari hui basket mein dal rahi thi…

Geele kapre machine se nikalne ki waja se us ke kapre bheegh chuke the… shalwar moti tangon ke sath chipki hui thi… peeche se chootaron ka poora aakar nazar aa raha tha… aur beech mein chootron ki darar mein thora sa hissa phansa hua tha…

Rukmani ka seena bhi poor bheega hua tha… kale rang ki bra saf nazar aa rahi thi… chuchon ka upari safed doodhiya hissa chamak raha tha…

Govind muskaurate hue peeche se qareeb ho gaya Rukmani ke… Rukami ne tirchi nazar us ki taraf ki aur phir apne kam mein lag gayee…

Govind ka lund phir se jagne laga tha… Govind ne muskurate hue bagher kissi khauf ke… apne hath se Rukmani ke chootar sehlane laga…

Govind… bare pyar se “Rukmani… kya kar rahi ho”

Rukmani, Govind ka hath apne chootar pe lagte hi sihar uthi… par us ne koi aetraz nhe kiya… rat se hi Govind ko man hi man mein yad kar rahi thi…

Rukmani… dheemi awaz mein… “nazar nhe aa raha kya kar rahi hun…”
Govind… phir bare pyar se… chootar sehlate hue… “meri nazren to kaheen aur hein…”

Rukmani apni muskaan dabate hue… peeche zara sa muri aur tirchi nazar se dekha Govind ko jo ke muskurate hue us ke chootar sehla raha tha…

Rukmani sochne lagi… “hye re… meri to lottery nikal pari he… rat ko Kaka ne chod kar chut ko thanda kiya aur ab ye shehzada aa gaya he mujhe satane…”

Phir Rukmani ki nazar gyee Govind ke lund par jo ke thumke mar raha tha kapro ke andar… aur tanna khara tha…

Rukmani… “kyun dillagi kar raha he raja… kyun sata raha he mujh birahan ko…”

Govind… ek kadam aage barhate hue aur ab doosra hath aage late hue ik chuche ko tham liya apne hath mein… aur pyar se dabate hue… “tum to shandaar maal ki malikan ho… tum to khud rani ho… jo kissi bhi dil par bijliyan gira skti he…”

Itne meethe pyare shabd sun kar Rukmani jhoom uthi… aur aik dam se mur kar Govind ke hont choom liye…

Rukmani… “mere raja abhi na sata… Shakuntala kissi bhi waqt aane wali hogi… us ne dekh liya to bawal macha de gi… bad mein jab tu kahe ga jesse kahe ga ye teri dasi tere hukm ka palan kare gi…”

Govind ne bhi aage barh kar aik bar Rukmani ke honto ko chuma aur kaha… “meri Rani theek he abhi tumhari bat man leta hun par yad rahe mein phir aaun ga…”

Rukmani… “mein intezaar karun gi… mere Raja” aur pas pare khushk kapre se aik hath saf kar ke Govind ka lund daba diya bare pyar se… aur zor zor se hansne lagi…

Govind bhi hansta hua… lounge ki taraf aa gaya…

Ussi waqt car ke horn ki awaz aayi aur Shakuntala Devi car se utar kar seedhi lounge ki taraf aayi aur Govind ko ishare se pas bulaya…

Shakuntala… “Simar beta keh raha tha ke tu ne shehar jana he kissi kam se to wahan se kapre lete aana tailor se… sil gye honge… mein tujhe abhi receipt aur pesse deti hun…”

Ye khte hue Shakuntala Devi ne Malti Bhabhi ko awaz lagai… “Bahu wo kapron ki receipt aur pesse jo Simar ne kal diye the… le aa… Govind shehar ja raha he…”

Malti Bhabhi… “Govind tu kab jye ga aur kab wapis aye ga…”

Govind… “ji Bhabhi bas abhi niklun ga aur sham tak ya kal wapis aaun ga”

Shakuntala Devi… uthate hue… “mein ja rahi hun zara aaram karne kamre mein…”

Malti Bhabhi bhi chali gayee apne kamre mein pesse aur receipt lene… Bhabhi jald hi wapis aa gayee…

Malti… Govind ki taraf pareshan nazron se dekhte hue… “Govind… ye pesse hein jo tailor ko dene hei aur ye kuch aur pesse bhi rakh tujhe wahan kam ayenge… aur jald wapis aana… apna dhayaan rakhna…”

Govind… “Bhabhi… mein to apna sara dhayaan yahan chor kar ja raha hu ap ke pas…”

Malti in lafzon ko apni rooh ki gehrahi tak mehsoos karne lagi aur bare pyar se dekha Govind ki taraf…

Govind bhi muskurate hue mura aur chal para bus stand ki taraf…
Bus mein seat asani se mil gyee… log bohat kam the… takreeban 1 se 1.30 ghante mein bus shehar ke main bus stand par pohnchni thi wahan se shehar ki inter city bus pe Govind ko anaj mandi stop tak jana tha… aur us ke bad Lala ji ke ghar jana tha…

Bus stand pe ja kar bus ruki to sare musafiron ke sath Govind bhi bus se utra aur idhar udhar dekhne laga… ke intercity bus kahan se mile gi… abhi wo puchne wala tha kissi se ke do poilice wale us ke pas aye aur us ko kaha ke un ke sath chale…

Govind thora sa pareshan zaroor hua magar socha dekhte hein kya he… aur un ke sath chal para…

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[rusty blade]

nice update brother

Thanks sir

 

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nice update

 

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Kya GOVIND yunhi tarasta rahe ga!!!!

EPISODE – 15​

Zara dur chal kar wahan par aik Lady Deputy police Commissioner thi… us ke sath aik aur mard police wala aur aik lady constable thi…

“Asha Bakshi” Deputy Police Commissioner, aik honest police officer, bohat sakht aur unmarried he jis ne apni life public service ke liye waqf kar di he… 35 sal ki mahila IPS officer… Daulat Pur ki Incharge…

Abhi bus stand pe wo mojood he aik mashkook shaks ke aane ki information par… wo aik khatarnak criminal he…

Asha Bakshi, DPC, naraaz ho jati he apne constables par jo ke Govind ko le aye hain mashkook samajh kar…

Govind bare aetmad ke sath bat karta he aur kehta he… “DPC ma’am… koi bat nhe ap in becharon par ghussa na hon… mein ne mind nhe kiya…”

Aur bare ghaur se dekhte hue Asha Bakshi ki taraf jo ke police uniform mein bohat smart lag rahi thi… lamba ooncha qad 5.10 inch, na zayada moti na patli, 34-26-35 ka size… bohat aakirshit ho utha Govind…

Govind… Asha ki aankhon mein ankhen dalte hue… “ma’am sukriya ke issi bahane ap jaisee smart officer se mulaqat ho gyee… koi hukum ho to mein hazir hun…”

Asha Bakshi… Govind ke aetmad, hosle aur nazron se chonk gyee… aur sochne lagi… “dekhne mein ye nojawan bohat shareef aur bahadur lagta he… magar is ka killer aetmad samjh nhe aa raha… kuch to bat he is mein…”

Asha Bakshi ne khilaf e maamool apna card Govind ko de diya aur kaha agar koi problem ho to is number ya address pe bat ya contact kar sakta he…

Govind bus ki taraf chala to dekha ke bus mein zara si bhi jaga nhi thi magar problem ye thi ke agli bus adhe ghante ke bad jani thi… aur wo time waste nhe karna chahta tha to kissi na kissi tarah bus mein andar ghus gaya… Bus chal pari… rush mein dhake lagte rahe… us ko kafi dur jana tha to wo kone ki taraf sarak gaya… apne right hath se us ne bus mein lage pole ko tham liya taki kissi ke upar na gire… kuch daer bad us ka left hand kissi narm makhmali hath se mas hua… ik bijli si kondi us ke jism mein… wo us taraf dekh na saka … jane kyun… us naukhez badan ne apna hath peeche kar liya… bus mein ik aur qayamat ka jhatka laga aur wo makhmali hath ne Govind ka bazoo tham liya… Govind ko barqi lehren dorti mehsoos huin sare jism mein… hye ri qismat.. Govind bechare ke liye aik aur imtehan us ke dil par dastak dene laga… larki ne apna hath na hataya aur thame rahi Govind ka bazoo… larki ko bhi aesa lag raha tha ke yehi he jo us ko tham sakta he aur tahafuz de sakta he… ye nojawan to dilon ko rahat dene wala na ki takleef…

Bus rukti he… aik musafir utarta he aur aik aurat aur aik mard charh jate hein… phir se dhakam pel aur issi ke chalte kesse Govind aur wo larki aik doosre ke aamne samne aa jate hein… Govind larki ki taraf dekhte hi jesse kho sa jata he…

5.5 kad… gora rang… jism bhara hua… aankhen bari bari… jesse kaali magar roshan chamkdar rat… kale bal jesse ghanghor kale badal chye hue… chuche bare… tanne hue… gharoor se… Himalaya se oonchee chotiyan… dupatta seene par magar maazoor kuch bhi chupane se…. pet pe gosht na hone ke barabar… gand kham khai hui… sadol… kapre bohat qeemti… kissi ameer ghar ki… zayada se zayada 20 sal ki hogi…

abhi bhi larki ne Govind ka bazoo thama hua he… chora nhe… dekhne wale ye smajh rahe hein ke ye dono sath hein… Govind bas khamoshi se us chehre ko dekhta ja raha he… palke bhi nhe jhapak raha… Larki ne us ki aankhon mein dekha to wo himmat na kar payee un aankhon mein dekhne se… jahan dilon ko taskheer karne ka jadu tha…
Larki ne apni aankhe yun hataeen jesse aur dekhti rahi to bas ussi ki ho jye gi… aur phir kahin ki na rahe gi…

aur phir aik aur qayamat tooti… dilon par…

Bus ne aik break lagaya sarak par khade ki waja se… aur Govind aur wo larki dono apas mein sat gye… Larki ne apne hath se us ke bazoo par grift mazeed mazboot kar li… Govind ne bhi daer na karte hue apna hath us ke doosre hath par rakh diya… aur kas ke pakar liya… larki ne hath na churaya…

Govind aur larki dono khamosh the… magar do jawan jimson ne apas mein baten karna shuroo kar diya…

Larki aesi nahi thi ke koi mard yun rah chalte us ka hath pakar le aur wo khamoshi se apne aap ko usse saunp de… 20 sal ki hnoe ko aye thi aur aaj tak… balooghat se lekar… kissi mard ke nazre altifat ko qabool na kiya tha… par is nojawan mein kuch aesa tha jo usse yun khamosh kiye de raha tha… us ke dil ki dharkane aaj pehli bar yun betarteeb hui theen… wo bhi iss ajnabi nojawan ke hathon ka sparsh pa kar… qareb tha wo wo apne dil pe qaboo pati aur use dur dhakelti apna hath churati…

Govind ne chupke se dheemi awaz mein kaha….

“Uss Jaisa Koi Masoom Kahan Hoga,
Uss Jaisa Koi Haseen Bhi Kahan Hoga”​

Larki nazar uthate uthate ruk gayee…

Aur bhool gayee ke abhi us ne hath churane ka socha tha…

Govind mazeed bola dheemi awaz….

“Teray chehre ke naqsh aise hain
Nazar uthata hoon, bhatak jata hoon”​

Larki ka hath jo ki Govind ke hath mein tha… ab larki ke us hath ne harkat ki aur ab us hath ne Govind ka hath apne hath mein le liya… aur sakhti se pakar liya… larki ko hosh bhi nhe tha ke wo kya kar bethi he…

Govind ne aik aur shair parha…

“Ho na jay husan ki shan main gustakhi kahin
Tum chalay jao ke tumhain daikh ker piyar ata hay”​

Aur jab Govind ne kaha…

“Baharon ki jaan per ban ayi hai
Aaj dekha hai unhen surkh libas main”​

Larki zo surkh libas mein thi… us ka gaal bhi surkh ho gye… sharm se lajja se… aur us ka doosra hath jo ki Govind ka bazoo thame tha… us bazoo pe usne zor se apne nakhun gar diye…

Halka dard hua Govind ko, nakhun chubne par, mager majal he jo zara uff ki ho…

Larki ne ab hole hole palkein uthaeen aur dekha valihana andaz se is dilkash, khubroo, jawan ko jis ne is larki bolne ki Shakti cheen li thi…

Jab dono ki nazre mileen, to Govind ne poocha… “ae… nazneen, kya nam he tumhara…??”

Larki nazren jhukate hue hole se boli… “Riya…”

Riya ne jhuki nazron se poocha… “ap ka naam…??”

Govind thora sa aur nazdeek hote hue larki ke… “tumhara Govind…”
“tumhara” shabd pe Govind ne kuch zayada hi zor diya tha…

Riya sun kar sharam se mazeed dohri ho gyee aur issi dauran aik jhatka laga bus ko …
Riya aur qareeb ho gyee Govind ke…

Ab position ye thi ke Govind ne aik hath se bus ka pole pakar rakha tha aur doosre hath mein Riya ka hath tha… Riya ne aik hath se Govind ka aik bazoo thama hua tha aur doosra hath se Govind ka hath pakra hua tha… Govind ki aik tang Riya ke tango ke darmiyan thi aur Riya ki aik tang Govind ki tango ke darmiyan thi… dono ko aik doosre ke gupt ango ka sparsh bakhubi ho raha tha…

Riya ke liye lutf barhta ja raha tha…

Govind ne soch parhi Riya ki…

Riya ki soch… “uff… kitna acha lag raha he… mein ne kabhi nhe socha tha ke mard ka wo jab jism ke sath lagta he to itna maza aata he… ye kesi sakht cheez he jo kissi narm cheez se bhi zayada lazat de rahi he… kesi garmi he jo thandak de rahi he… ye Govind bhi na… bohat sharer he… is ne mere dil ke taron ko cher diya he… ab is ke bagher qar kahan…”

Riya ki soch… jesse kissi neend se jagti hui… “ohhhh yad hi nahi raha… “Shabo” ka ghar aane wala he… kesse puchun Govind se phir kab aur kesse mile ga… bohat sharam aye gi poochne mein… mein kya karun… itni bebas kabhi nhi thi mein…”

Govind samajh gaya ke us ko pehl karni pare gi…

Govind… “Riya meri jan… kahan utarna he tum ne…??”

Riya… khush ho gyee aur muskurane lagi… “bas mera stop aane wala he… meri dost ka ghar he… Shabana ka… mere sath university mein parhti he… hum combined study Karen ge… us ke gahr pe…”

Govind… “tum issi bus pe aati jati ho…??”

Riya… “nhe… aaj pehli bar is bus pe charhi hun… car kharab ho gyee thi raste mein…”

Govind… “to ab mulaqat kesse ho gi…”

Riya ne aankhen utha kar Govind ki taraf dekha… aur us ko bataya ke abhi exams hein do din bad… university mein Arts mein graduation kar rahi hun… wahan mil sakte hein… 4 baje sham ko classes khatam hoti hein…

(please note ke jis daur ki kahani he us daur mein sirf landline thi aur cell phone nhe the….)

Aur phir Riya ka stop aaya aur wo utar ke chali gyee…

 

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Apki story ****** pe close hogayi hai

 

[Tuktuk]

EPISODE – 15​

Zara dur chal kar wahan par aik Lady Deputy police Commissioner thi… us ke sath aik aur mard police wala aur aik lady constable thi…

“Asha Bakshi” Deputy Police Commissioner, aik honest police officer, bohat sakht aur unmarried he jis ne apni life public service ke liye waqf kar di he… 35 sal ki mahila IPS officer… Daulat Pur ki Incharge…

Abhi bus stand pe wo mojood he aik mashkook shaks ke aane ki information par… wo aik khatarnak criminal he…

Asha Bakshi, DPC, naraaz ho jati he apne constables par jo ke Govind ko le aye hain mashkook samajh kar…

Govind bare aetmad ke sath bat karta he aur kehta he… “DPC ma’am… koi bat nhe ap in becharon par ghussa na hon… mein ne mind nhe kiya…”

Aur bare ghaur se dekhte hue Asha Bakshi ki taraf jo ke police uniform mein bohat smart lag rahi thi… lamba ooncha qad 5.10 inch, na zayada moti na patli, 34-26-35 ka size… bohat aakirshit ho utha Govind…

Govind… Asha ki aankhon mein ankhen dalte hue… “ma’am sukriya ke issi bahane ap jaisee smart officer se mulaqat ho gyee… koi hukum ho to mein hazir hun…”

Asha Bakshi… Govind ke aetmad, hosle aur nazron se chonk gyee… aur sochne lagi… “dekhne mein ye nojawan bohat shareef aur bahadur lagta he… magar is ka killer aetmad samjh nhe aa raha… kuch to bat he is mein…”

Asha Bakshi ne khilaf e maamool apna card Govind ko de diya aur kaha agar koi problem ho to is number ya address pe bat ya contact kar sakta he…

Govind bus ki taraf chala to dekha ke bus mein zara si bhi jaga nhi thi magar problem ye thi ke agli bus adhe ghante ke bad jani thi… aur wo time waste nhe karna chahta tha to kissi na kissi tarah bus mein andar ghus gaya… Bus chal pari… rush mein dhake lagte rahe… us ko kafi dur jana tha to wo kone ki taraf sarak gaya… apne right hath se us ne bus mein lage pole ko tham liya taki kissi ke upar na gire… kuch daer bad us ka left hand kissi narm makhmali hath se mas hua… ik bijli si kondi us ke jism mein… wo us taraf dekh na saka … jane kyun… us naukhez badan ne apna hath peeche kar liya… bus mein ik aur qayamat ka jhatka laga aur wo makhmali hath ne Govind ka bazoo tham liya… Govind ko barqi lehren dorti mehsoos huin sare jism mein… hye ri qismat.. Govind bechare ke liye aik aur imtehan us ke dil par dastak dene laga… larki ne apna hath na hataya aur thame rahi Govind ka bazoo… larki ko bhi aesa lag raha tha ke yehi he jo us ko tham sakta he aur tahafuz de sakta he… ye nojawan to dilon ko rahat dene wala na ki takleef…

Bus rukti he… aik musafir utarta he aur aik aurat aur aik mard charh jate hein… phir se dhakam pel aur issi ke chalte kesse Govind aur wo larki aik doosre ke aamne samne aa jate hein… Govind larki ki taraf dekhte hi jesse kho sa jata he…

5.5 kad… gora rang… jism bhara hua… aankhen bari bari… jesse kaali magar roshan chamkdar rat… kale bal jesse ghanghor kale badal chye hue… chuche bare… tanne hue… gharoor se… Himalaya se oonchee chotiyan… dupatta seene par magar maazoor kuch bhi chupane se…. pet pe gosht na hone ke barabar… gand kham khai hui… sadol… kapre bohat qeemti… kissi ameer ghar ki… zayada se zayada 20 sal ki hogi…

abhi bhi larki ne Govind ka bazoo thama hua he… chora nhe… dekhne wale ye smajh rahe hein ke ye dono sath hein… Govind bas khamoshi se us chehre ko dekhta ja raha he… palke bhi nhe jhapak raha… Larki ne us ki aankhon mein dekha to wo himmat na kar payee un aankhon mein dekhne se… jahan dilon ko taskheer karne ka jadu tha…
Larki ne apni aankhe yun hataeen jesse aur dekhti rahi to bas ussi ki ho jye gi… aur phir kahin ki na rahe gi…

aur phir aik aur qayamat tooti… dilon par…

Bus ne aik break lagaya sarak par khade ki waja se… aur Govind aur wo larki dono apas mein sat gye… Larki ne apne hath se us ke bazoo par grift mazeed mazboot kar li… Govind ne bhi daer na karte hue apna hath us ke doosre hath par rakh diya… aur kas ke pakar liya… larki ne hath na churaya…

Govind aur larki dono khamosh the… magar do jawan jimson ne apas mein baten karna shuroo kar diya…

Larki aesi nahi thi ke koi mard yun rah chalte us ka hath pakar le aur wo khamoshi se apne aap ko usse saunp de… 20 sal ki hnoe ko aye thi aur aaj tak… balooghat se lekar… kissi mard ke nazre altifat ko qabool na kiya tha… par is nojawan mein kuch aesa tha jo usse yun khamosh kiye de raha tha… us ke dil ki dharkane aaj pehli bar yun betarteeb hui theen… wo bhi iss ajnabi nojawan ke hathon ka sparsh pa kar… qareb tha wo wo apne dil pe qaboo pati aur use dur dhakelti apna hath churati…

Govind ne chupke se dheemi awaz mein kaha….

“Uss Jaisa Koi Masoom Kahan Hoga,
Uss Jaisa Koi Haseen Bhi Kahan Hoga”​

Larki nazar uthate uthate ruk gayee…

Aur bhool gayee ke abhi us ne hath churane ka socha tha…

Govind mazeed bola dheemi awaz….

“Teray chehre ke naqsh aise hain
Nazar uthata hoon, bhatak jata hoon”​

Larki ka hath jo ki Govind ke hath mein tha… ab larki ke us hath ne harkat ki aur ab us hath ne Govind ka hath apne hath mein le liya… aur sakhti se pakar liya… larki ko hosh bhi nhe tha ke wo kya kar bethi he…

Govind ne aik aur shair parha…

“Ho na jay husan ki shan main gustakhi kahin
Tum chalay jao ke tumhain daikh ker piyar ata hay”​

Aur jab Govind ne kaha…

“Baharon ki jaan per ban ayi hai
Aaj dekha hai unhen surkh libas main”​

Larki zo surkh libas mein thi… us ka gaal bhi surkh ho gye… sharm se lajja se… aur us ka doosra hath jo ki Govind ka bazoo thame tha… us bazoo pe usne zor se apne nakhun gar diye…

Halka dard hua Govind ko, nakhun chubne par, mager majal he jo zara uff ki ho…

Larki ne ab hole hole palkein uthaeen aur dekha valihana andaz se is dilkash, khubroo, jawan ko jis ne is larki bolne ki Shakti cheen li thi…

Jab dono ki nazre mileen, to Govind ne poocha… “ae… nazneen, kya nam he tumhara…??”

Larki nazren jhukate hue hole se boli… “Riya…”

Riya ne jhuki nazron se poocha… “ap ka naam…??”

Govind thora sa aur nazdeek hote hue larki ke… “tumhara Govind…”
“tumhara” shabd pe Govind ne kuch zayada hi zor diya tha…

Riya sun kar sharam se mazeed dohri ho gyee aur issi dauran aik jhatka laga bus ko …
Riya aur qareeb ho gyee Govind ke…

Ab position ye thi ke Govind ne aik hath se bus ka pole pakar rakha tha aur doosre hath mein Riya ka hath tha… Riya ne aik hath se Govind ka aik bazoo thama hua tha aur doosra hath se Govind ka hath pakra hua tha… Govind ki aik tang Riya ke tango ke darmiyan thi aur Riya ki aik tang Govind ki tango ke darmiyan thi… dono ko aik doosre ke gupt ango ka sparsh bakhubi ho raha tha…

Riya ke liye lutf barhta ja raha tha…

Govind ne soch parhi Riya ki…

Riya ki soch… “uff… kitna acha lag raha he… mein ne kabhi nhe socha tha ke mard ka wo jab jism ke sath lagta he to itna maza aata he… ye kesi sakht cheez he jo kissi narm cheez se bhi zayada lazat de rahi he… kesi garmi he jo thandak de rahi he… ye Govind bhi na… bohat sharer he… is ne mere dil ke taron ko cher diya he… ab is ke bagher qar kahan…”

Riya ki soch… jesse kissi neend se jagti hui… “ohhhh yad hi nahi raha… “Shabo” ka ghar aane wala he… kesse puchun Govind se phir kab aur kesse mile ga… bohat sharam aye gi poochne mein… mein kya karun… itni bebas kabhi nhi thi mein…”

Govind samajh gaya ke us ko pehl karni pare gi…

Govind… “Riya meri jan… kahan utarna he tum ne…??”

Riya… khush ho gyee aur muskurane lagi… “bas mera stop aane wala he… meri dost ka ghar he… Shabana ka… mere sath university mein parhti he… hum combined study Karen ge… us ke gahr pe…”

Govind… “tum issi bus pe aati jati ho…??”

Riya… “nhe… aaj pehli bar is bus pe charhi hun… car kharab ho gyee thi raste mein…”

Govind… “to ab mulaqat kesse ho gi…”

Riya ne aankhen utha kar Govind ki taraf dekha… aur us ko bataya ke abhi exams hein do din bad… university mein Arts mein graduation kar rahi hun… wahan mil sakte hein… 4 baje sham ko classes khatam hoti hein…

(please note ke jis daur ki kahani he us daur mein sirf landline thi aur cell phone nhe the….)

Aur phir Riya ka stop aaya aur wo utar ke chali gyee…

supreb update sir

 

[sumo]

Badhiya update sare ke sare mast