“sahi kah rahi ho. Hamein is baare mein kuchh karna hoga,” kamya ne charpayi par baithate huve kaha.
“vaise madam…aap itni raat ko mujhse milne kyon aayi thi…is vakt to aapko thakur saahib ke saath hona chaahiye tha,” champa ne shararti andaz mein kamya ke kadmo mein bathate huve kaha.
“kya bataun tujhe ab…main thodi pareshaan thi…isliye tujhse milna chaahti thi.”
“kya pareshani hai madam batayein.”
“baat kuchh aisi hai ki….hmmm….thakur saahib badi jaldi jhad jaate hain. Mujhe aisa lagta hai ki thoda samay aur lagana chaahiye unhe…kahi main galat to nahi jo aisa soch rahi hun.”
“nahi—nahi…aap shayad sahi hain. Umar ho gayi hai thakur saahib ki. Unhe shaadi karni hi nahi chaahiye thi…par itni jaaydaad ka koyi vaaris bhi to hona chaahiye na. saayad yahi soch kar shaadi ki hai unhone.”
“meri to jeendagi barbaad kar di na buddhe ne…”
Champa ne badi hairani se dekha kamya ki taraf.
“sorry main gusse mein buddha bol deti hun unhe…muh par bhi bol deti hun kabhi-kabhi.”
“saahib kuchh nahi kahte…”
“abhi tak to kuchh kaha nahi…”
Tabhi ek bhayanak cheekh gunj uthi haweli mein…
Kamya turant charpayi se uth gayi…usne apne sharir mein sihran mahsus ki.
“ye kiski cheekh thi champa?”
“pata nahi madam…ye haweli to dheere-dheere bhut bangla banti ja rahi hai.”
Cheekh ki awaj sun kar rupali upar se lekar neeche tak sihar uthi. Uske haath se famina magzine bhi gir gayi chhut kar. Usne turant diwar par lagi ghadi ki taraf dekh. Ek baj kar pandrah minute bata rahi thi ghadi. Itni raat ko ye kon cheekha hoga. Kahi ye neha to nahi.
Rupali vaise to apne kaam se kaam rakhti thi…haweli mein dusre logo se jyada bolchal nahi thi uski. Magar phir bhi haweli ki har ghatna ki khabar rakhti thi vo. Apne kamre ki khidki se, jo ki first floor par tha, vo puri nazar rakhti thi logo par.
Kuchh din se vo dekh rahi thi ki neha ka sasur kuchh jyada hi interest le raha tha usmein. Bade hi ashleel tarike se dekhta tha vo use. Aur aaj sham ko to usne kuchh ajib hote dekha tha. Neha shayad naha kar apne kamre ke baahar rassi par apni panties aur bra sukha rahi thi. Usi vakt uska sasur sukhbir bhi vaha aa gaya aur uske haath se panties aur bra lekar khud sukhane laga. Neha ki haalat dekhne wali thi. Bechari nazre nahi mila pa rahi thi apne sasur se jab vo uski panty sukha raha tha…bas aankhe jhukaye khadi thi, jamin par yaha vaha dekh rahi thi. So bad.
Kahi jabardasti chut to nahi le raha sukhbir bechari neha ki. Vo kar sakta hai aisa…Khud ko sharif deekhata hai duniya ke saamne magar hai ek number ka harami.
Rupali uth kar khidki par aa gayi aur parda hata kar baahar dekha. Haweli ka ye chautha hissa, bilkul sanjay thakur ke hiss eke saamne tha. Daayi aur baayi taraf dusre aur teesre hisse the. Beech mein bada sa garden tha aur garden ke baad square form mein chauda road tha.
Kahi bhi kuchh nazar nahi aa raha tha. Bilkul sannata tha har taraf. Rupali thodi der khidki par hi khadi rahi aur sochne lagi ki kahi ye cheekh uska vaham to nahi tha. Vo vaapis mudne hi wali thi ki use jaggu deekhayi diya. Haath mein lamba aur mota lath liye idhar-udhar dekhta aage badh raha tha vo. Shayad usne bhi cheekh suni hogi…tabhi vo aise ghum raha tha.
Jab bhi jaggu uski nazar ke daayre mein aata tha haweli mein vo use bade gaur se dekhti thi khidki se. bilkul kisi wwf wrestler jaisi body thi uski…chaude kandhe…seena tana huva…majbut haath pair…
Kabhi-kabhi rupali sochti thi ki kya uska lund bhi uski body ke mutabik balshali hoga…lamba aur mota…jo ki chut mein ghuste hi ye ahsaas dila de ki kuchh khaas ghusa hai. Par rupali ke paas ye jaanane ka koyi upaye nahi tha.
Khidki par khade-khade rupali ko khyaal aaya ki kyon na thoda hansi majak ho jaaye jaggu se aaj…saath hi cheekh ke bare mein bhi baat kar legi us se.
Agle hi pal vo neeche road par thi. Jaggu puri mustaidi se chala aa raha tha. Rupali ko dekhte hi usne kadmo ki gati badha di aur rupali ke karib aakar haafte huve bola, “kya ye aap cheekhi thi madam?”
“cheekhe mere dushman…main kyon cheekhungi…badi capacity hai meri… bade se bada jhel sakti hun,” bolte-bolte ruk gayi rupali.
jaggu ne turant kaha, “j-ji?”
“mera matlab gam se tha…tum kya samjhe?”
Laal Haweli - sex novel - bharpoor chudai ki kahani
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A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.
A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.
Re: Laal Haweli - sex novel - bharpoor chudai ki kahani
“m-main kuchh nahi madam. Kya aapko pata hai ki ye kon cheekha hoga.”
“mujhe kuchh nahi pata. Main khud chaunk gayi thi cheekh sun kar. Lekin dubara to koyi awaaj nahi aayi. Mujhe lagta hai koyi sapne mein na cheekh pada ho.”
“kya aisa ho sakta hai?”
“bilkul ho sakta hai…agar kisi ko sapne mein deekhe ki lamba aur mota ghus raha hai ander to cheekhega ki nahi.”
“j-ji?” jaggu ne hairani mein kaha.
“arey mera matlab agar kisi ko sapne mein lamba aur mota chor deekhe ghar mein ghuste huve to vo cheekhega hi na.”
“haan-haan ye to hai.”
“jaggu kabhi kabhar is taraf chakkar laga liya kar…keval sanjay thakur ki rakhwali nahi karni hai tumhe…puri haweli ki karni hai.”
“main roj raat ko chaar se paanch chakkar lagata hun madam. Aap bilkul bhi chinta na kare.”
“main kyon chinta karungi. Tu ye bata ye itni dhansu body kaise banayi tune.”
Jaggu Sharma gaya ye sun kar. “maine to kuchh nahi kiya madam. Apne aap ban gayi aisI. Haan bas ghar ka doodh…makhan jarur khaya hai.”
“achha shaadi kab kara raha hai tu?”
Is baat par aur bhi Sharma gaya jaggu. “ghar wale dekh rahe hain ladki madam. Koyi mil hi nahi rahi.”
“kahi ladkiya dar to nahi rahi tumhare lambe aur mote se.”
“j-ji…”
“mera matlab ye lamba aur mota danda jo pakde rahte ho tum. Kahi ladkiyan dar to nahi rahi is se.”
Jaggu math eke pasine pochhe aur bola, “nahi madam aisa to nahi hona chaahiye. Ye danda unke liye thoda hai.”
“kyon ladkiyon ko dande ki jarurat nahi hoti kya.”
Jaggu ne phir se maathe par haath phiraya. Shayad vo samajh nahi pa raha tha ki kya bole aur kya na bole.
Rupali ne hanste huve kaha, “arey bhondu kis soch mein pad gaye. Jyada mat socho…mera vo matlab nahi hai jo kit um soch rahe ho.”
Rupali ne jaggu ke payjame par nazar daali. Achha khasa tambu ban chukka tha jaggu ke payjame mein. Use dekh kar rupali ko yahi lag raha tha ki uska louda bhi uske dande ki tarah lamba chauda tha.
“ye kya hai re…ye kya tana huva hai tere payjame mein…”
jaggu jaise ki hosh mein aaya rupali ki baat sun kar aur apne tambu ko haath se dhakte huve bola, “k-kuchh nahi madam…”
“kuchh nahi…jhut mat bolo kuchh to hai…saaf deekhayi de raha hai…kahi ye tera dusra danda to nahi,” rupali ne kaha aur khil kheela kar has padi.
Jaggu ki haalat dekhne wali thi. Sharam se paani-paani ho raha tha vo.
“Jaggu!” tej awaaj gunji haweli mein.
rupali ko haweli ke pahle hisse ki taraf nazar daudayi. Dur se theek se dikh to nahi raha tha magar rupali ko lag raha tha ki vaha sanjay thakur khada hai. Awaaj usi ne lagayi thi.
“sahib bula rahe hain madam…main jaaun.”
“jaao-jaao aur dhyaan rakha karo. Ladki ke saamne aise tambu nahi taana karte hehehe….”
“s-sorry madam.”
“aur haan kuchh pata chale to mujhe jarur batana.”
“ji madam.”
“aur haan ruko!” rupali ne jaggu ko rokte huve kaha. “neha madam ko check kar lo ek baar. Dekh lo vo theek to hai.”
“main dekh aaunga madam…aap chinta na kare.”
“chinta kare mere dushman…main kyon chinta karungi…tu bas ek baar dekh jarur lena.”
Sanjay thakur ki taraf badhte huve jaggu ke dimag mein rupali ki kahi baate ghum rahi thi. Kya andaj tha madam ka. Saaf-saaf double meaning baate kar rahi thi…jara bhi nahi sharma rahi thi. vo to pura bahak gaya tha. Aise mein lund to khada hona hi tha. Lekin ye jaante huve bhi ki uska lund tan gaya hai payjame mein to bhi madam khade tambu ko dekh rahi thi. aur to aur is baare mein saaf-saaf baat bhi kar li. Aaj se pahle to is andaaz mein nahi dekha madam ko…
Jaggu ne dimag lagaya ki aakhir aisa kyon kiya hoga rupali madam ne. pati to laapata hai kab se…bahut dino se akeli hai…bechari chut mein ungli ragad-ragad kar kaam chala rahi hogi. Aur aaj shayad man kar raha hoga uska. Tabhi aisi baate kar rahi thi. agar thoda sa aur khul ke bolti madam to vo bhi thoda khul jaata. Par chhodo ye baate baad mein sochenge abhi ye cheekh ka masla suljha lun varna bahut daand padegi thakur saahib se. vo bas pahuchne hi wala tha thakur saahib ke paas.
“ye cheekh kaisi thi jaggu?” thakur saahib ne puchha.
“pata nahi saahib…maine har taraf chakkar laga liya par kuchh pata nahi chala.”
“pata nahi chala…maine tumhe kya yaha sone ke liye rakha hai. Mujhe sab pata hai…tum sote rahte ho raat bhar. Aise nahi chalega.”
“mujhe kuchh nahi pata. Main khud chaunk gayi thi cheekh sun kar. Lekin dubara to koyi awaaj nahi aayi. Mujhe lagta hai koyi sapne mein na cheekh pada ho.”
“kya aisa ho sakta hai?”
“bilkul ho sakta hai…agar kisi ko sapne mein deekhe ki lamba aur mota ghus raha hai ander to cheekhega ki nahi.”
“j-ji?” jaggu ne hairani mein kaha.
“arey mera matlab agar kisi ko sapne mein lamba aur mota chor deekhe ghar mein ghuste huve to vo cheekhega hi na.”
“haan-haan ye to hai.”
“jaggu kabhi kabhar is taraf chakkar laga liya kar…keval sanjay thakur ki rakhwali nahi karni hai tumhe…puri haweli ki karni hai.”
“main roj raat ko chaar se paanch chakkar lagata hun madam. Aap bilkul bhi chinta na kare.”
“main kyon chinta karungi. Tu ye bata ye itni dhansu body kaise banayi tune.”
Jaggu Sharma gaya ye sun kar. “maine to kuchh nahi kiya madam. Apne aap ban gayi aisI. Haan bas ghar ka doodh…makhan jarur khaya hai.”
“achha shaadi kab kara raha hai tu?”
Is baat par aur bhi Sharma gaya jaggu. “ghar wale dekh rahe hain ladki madam. Koyi mil hi nahi rahi.”
“kahi ladkiya dar to nahi rahi tumhare lambe aur mote se.”
“j-ji…”
“mera matlab ye lamba aur mota danda jo pakde rahte ho tum. Kahi ladkiyan dar to nahi rahi is se.”
Jaggu math eke pasine pochhe aur bola, “nahi madam aisa to nahi hona chaahiye. Ye danda unke liye thoda hai.”
“kyon ladkiyon ko dande ki jarurat nahi hoti kya.”
Jaggu ne phir se maathe par haath phiraya. Shayad vo samajh nahi pa raha tha ki kya bole aur kya na bole.
Rupali ne hanste huve kaha, “arey bhondu kis soch mein pad gaye. Jyada mat socho…mera vo matlab nahi hai jo kit um soch rahe ho.”
Rupali ne jaggu ke payjame par nazar daali. Achha khasa tambu ban chukka tha jaggu ke payjame mein. Use dekh kar rupali ko yahi lag raha tha ki uska louda bhi uske dande ki tarah lamba chauda tha.
“ye kya hai re…ye kya tana huva hai tere payjame mein…”
jaggu jaise ki hosh mein aaya rupali ki baat sun kar aur apne tambu ko haath se dhakte huve bola, “k-kuchh nahi madam…”
“kuchh nahi…jhut mat bolo kuchh to hai…saaf deekhayi de raha hai…kahi ye tera dusra danda to nahi,” rupali ne kaha aur khil kheela kar has padi.
Jaggu ki haalat dekhne wali thi. Sharam se paani-paani ho raha tha vo.
“Jaggu!” tej awaaj gunji haweli mein.
rupali ko haweli ke pahle hisse ki taraf nazar daudayi. Dur se theek se dikh to nahi raha tha magar rupali ko lag raha tha ki vaha sanjay thakur khada hai. Awaaj usi ne lagayi thi.
“sahib bula rahe hain madam…main jaaun.”
“jaao-jaao aur dhyaan rakha karo. Ladki ke saamne aise tambu nahi taana karte hehehe….”
“s-sorry madam.”
“aur haan kuchh pata chale to mujhe jarur batana.”
“ji madam.”
“aur haan ruko!” rupali ne jaggu ko rokte huve kaha. “neha madam ko check kar lo ek baar. Dekh lo vo theek to hai.”
“main dekh aaunga madam…aap chinta na kare.”
“chinta kare mere dushman…main kyon chinta karungi…tu bas ek baar dekh jarur lena.”
Sanjay thakur ki taraf badhte huve jaggu ke dimag mein rupali ki kahi baate ghum rahi thi. Kya andaj tha madam ka. Saaf-saaf double meaning baate kar rahi thi…jara bhi nahi sharma rahi thi. vo to pura bahak gaya tha. Aise mein lund to khada hona hi tha. Lekin ye jaante huve bhi ki uska lund tan gaya hai payjame mein to bhi madam khade tambu ko dekh rahi thi. aur to aur is baare mein saaf-saaf baat bhi kar li. Aaj se pahle to is andaaz mein nahi dekha madam ko…
Jaggu ne dimag lagaya ki aakhir aisa kyon kiya hoga rupali madam ne. pati to laapata hai kab se…bahut dino se akeli hai…bechari chut mein ungli ragad-ragad kar kaam chala rahi hogi. Aur aaj shayad man kar raha hoga uska. Tabhi aisi baate kar rahi thi. agar thoda sa aur khul ke bolti madam to vo bhi thoda khul jaata. Par chhodo ye baate baad mein sochenge abhi ye cheekh ka masla suljha lun varna bahut daand padegi thakur saahib se. vo bas pahuchne hi wala tha thakur saahib ke paas.
“ye cheekh kaisi thi jaggu?” thakur saahib ne puchha.
“pata nahi saahib…maine har taraf chakkar laga liya par kuchh pata nahi chala.”
“pata nahi chala…maine tumhe kya yaha sone ke liye rakha hai. Mujhe sab pata hai…tum sote rahte ho raat bhar. Aise nahi chalega.”
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A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.
A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.
Re: Laal Haweli - sex novel - bharpoor chudai ki kahani
“saahib…” jaggu dheere se bola. Samajh nahi pa raha tha ki vo kya bole. Lund mein jo garmi rupali madam ne paida ki thi vo thakur saahib ki daant se nikal gayi. Kya kaam hai ye bhi.
“kya saahib!…meri biwi nahi hai yaha…pata nahi kaha gayi…kahi ye uski to cheekh nahi thi.”
Saahib ki pahli biwi ki tarah ye wali biwi bhi to kahi laapata nahi ho gayi. Bechare bade khus lag rahe the kal…bilkul pataka biwi laaye the…khub mauj masti ki hogi uske saath. ab vo nahi mili to kya karenge.
“kya soch raha hai khada-khada kuchh bolta kyon nahi…” thakur saahib cheellaye.
“saahib aap bilkul chinta na karein…main abhi dekhta hun,” jaggu ne kaha. Magar tabhi use saahib ki nayi dulhan deekh gayi. Vo champa ke saath chali aa rahi thi.
“saahib vo aa rahi hain madam, champa ke saath.”
Thakur saahib furti se mude. Kamya madam ke chehre ka rang uda huva tha. Kisi uljhan mein nazar aa rahi thi. kahi ye unki hi cheekh to nahi thi.
“kaha thi tum?”
“v-vo main champa se milne gayi thi,” kamya madam ne kaha.
“champa se milne…itni raat ko?”
“haan vo mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi…socha thoda baahar tahal lun…ghumte-ghumte champa ki taraf nikal gayi.”
Thakur saahib ka chehra gusse se laal tha. Aisa lag raha tha ki tamacha jad denge abhi kamya madam ko. Par unhone aisa nahi kiya.
“kya ye tum cheekhi thi abhi?” thakur saahib ne puchha.
“nahi…hum khud hairaan the ki itni raat ko kon cheekh sakta hai itni jor se…aur to aur awaaj mein kaafi besabri…aur dard tha…aur shayad ye kisi ladki ya aurat ki cheekh thi.”
“saahib rupali madam kah rahi thi ki main neha madam ko dekh aaun ek baar. Kahi ye neha madam to nahi cheekhi thi.”
“hamein chal kar dekhna chaahiye phir to,” kamya madam ne kaha.
“tum yahi ruko…hum dekh kar aate hain. Champa tum yahi rahna madam ke paas…” thakur saahib ne kaha.
“ji saahib,” champa ne kaha.
Thakur saahib haath mein gun liye aage chal rahe the aur jaggu haath mein danda liye peechhe chal raha tha. Chalte vakt dono har taraf nazar dauda rahe the. Is bhayanak cheekh ke baat haweli ka har kona rahasyamayi aur khatro se bhara nazar aa raha tha.
Haweli ke baaki hisso ki tarah chautha hissa bhi kaafu bada tha. Rahne wale magar sirf do hi log the vaha. Ajib nyay hai kudrat ka bhi. Garib logo ka parivar bada hota hai…aur vo chhote chhote gharo mein gujara karte hain. Amir logo ka parivar chhota aur rahne ke ghar bade.
Neha madam ka kamra first floor par tha. Neeche ground floor par sukhbir saahib rahte the.
Sanjay thakur saahib ne pahle sukhbir saahib ka darvaja khatkataya aur saath hi bell bhi baja di. Magar darvaja nahi khula. Unhone phir se try kiya.
Darvaja khul gaya. Sukhbir saahib aankhe mal rahe the.
“kya huva bhaiya…itni raat ko yaha?”
“tumne koyi cheekh nahi suni?” sanjay saahib ne kaha.
“nahi maine to nahi suni…main to sho raha tha.”
“apni bahu ko dekh lo jaakar ek baar ki sab theek hai na.”
“abhi dekh lete hain. Vo sho rahi hogi…”
Teeno seedhiyan chaddh kar upar aa gaye.
Sukhbir saahib ne neha madam ke kamre ka darvaja khadkaya.
“koyi jawab nahi mila.
“dubara koshis karo?” sanjay saahib ne kaha.
“vo sho rahi hogi…mujhe lagta hai tum logo ko koyi galat fahmi huyi hai.”
“galat fahmi sab logo ko nahi ho sakti…kayi logo ne suni hai cheekh.”
Sukhbir thakur ne phir se darvaja khatkataya.
Jaggu ke ye ajib lag raha tha ki sukhbir saahib bade araam se le rahe the is mudde ko. Aur pata nahi kyon jaggu ko ye bhi lag raha tha ki koyi shoye-voye nahi the sukhbir saahib. Unki aankho se aisa bilkul nahi lag raha tha ki vo gahri neend se uthe ho. Haan mal jarur rahe the vo aankhe…par kahi ye sirf deekhava to nahi tha.
Sanjay thakur saahib aage badhe aur jor se darvaja peetne lage. Darvaja khul gaya.
Khola nahi tha darvaja kisi ne…balki apne aap khul gaya tha sanjay thakur saahib ke haath ke vaar se.
Teeno ander ghuse to sabhi ki aankhe hairat mein fail gayi. Neha madam ka bistar khaali tha.
Sukhbir saahib ne washroom check kiya. Neha madam vaha bhi nahi thi.
Hey bhagvaan kahi neha madam haweli ka agla shikaar to nahi ho gayi
“kaha chali gayi neha?” sukhbir saahib ne kaha.
“jaggu police ko phone milaaon jaldi…mujhe pura yakin hai ki kuchh anhoni huyi hai yaha,” sanjay thakur ne kaha.
“kya saahib!…meri biwi nahi hai yaha…pata nahi kaha gayi…kahi ye uski to cheekh nahi thi.”
Saahib ki pahli biwi ki tarah ye wali biwi bhi to kahi laapata nahi ho gayi. Bechare bade khus lag rahe the kal…bilkul pataka biwi laaye the…khub mauj masti ki hogi uske saath. ab vo nahi mili to kya karenge.
“kya soch raha hai khada-khada kuchh bolta kyon nahi…” thakur saahib cheellaye.
“saahib aap bilkul chinta na karein…main abhi dekhta hun,” jaggu ne kaha. Magar tabhi use saahib ki nayi dulhan deekh gayi. Vo champa ke saath chali aa rahi thi.
“saahib vo aa rahi hain madam, champa ke saath.”
Thakur saahib furti se mude. Kamya madam ke chehre ka rang uda huva tha. Kisi uljhan mein nazar aa rahi thi. kahi ye unki hi cheekh to nahi thi.
“kaha thi tum?”
“v-vo main champa se milne gayi thi,” kamya madam ne kaha.
“champa se milne…itni raat ko?”
“haan vo mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi…socha thoda baahar tahal lun…ghumte-ghumte champa ki taraf nikal gayi.”
Thakur saahib ka chehra gusse se laal tha. Aisa lag raha tha ki tamacha jad denge abhi kamya madam ko. Par unhone aisa nahi kiya.
“kya ye tum cheekhi thi abhi?” thakur saahib ne puchha.
“nahi…hum khud hairaan the ki itni raat ko kon cheekh sakta hai itni jor se…aur to aur awaaj mein kaafi besabri…aur dard tha…aur shayad ye kisi ladki ya aurat ki cheekh thi.”
“saahib rupali madam kah rahi thi ki main neha madam ko dekh aaun ek baar. Kahi ye neha madam to nahi cheekhi thi.”
“hamein chal kar dekhna chaahiye phir to,” kamya madam ne kaha.
“tum yahi ruko…hum dekh kar aate hain. Champa tum yahi rahna madam ke paas…” thakur saahib ne kaha.
“ji saahib,” champa ne kaha.
Thakur saahib haath mein gun liye aage chal rahe the aur jaggu haath mein danda liye peechhe chal raha tha. Chalte vakt dono har taraf nazar dauda rahe the. Is bhayanak cheekh ke baat haweli ka har kona rahasyamayi aur khatro se bhara nazar aa raha tha.
Haweli ke baaki hisso ki tarah chautha hissa bhi kaafu bada tha. Rahne wale magar sirf do hi log the vaha. Ajib nyay hai kudrat ka bhi. Garib logo ka parivar bada hota hai…aur vo chhote chhote gharo mein gujara karte hain. Amir logo ka parivar chhota aur rahne ke ghar bade.
Neha madam ka kamra first floor par tha. Neeche ground floor par sukhbir saahib rahte the.
Sanjay thakur saahib ne pahle sukhbir saahib ka darvaja khatkataya aur saath hi bell bhi baja di. Magar darvaja nahi khula. Unhone phir se try kiya.
Darvaja khul gaya. Sukhbir saahib aankhe mal rahe the.
“kya huva bhaiya…itni raat ko yaha?”
“tumne koyi cheekh nahi suni?” sanjay saahib ne kaha.
“nahi maine to nahi suni…main to sho raha tha.”
“apni bahu ko dekh lo jaakar ek baar ki sab theek hai na.”
“abhi dekh lete hain. Vo sho rahi hogi…”
Teeno seedhiyan chaddh kar upar aa gaye.
Sukhbir saahib ne neha madam ke kamre ka darvaja khadkaya.
“koyi jawab nahi mila.
“dubara koshis karo?” sanjay saahib ne kaha.
“vo sho rahi hogi…mujhe lagta hai tum logo ko koyi galat fahmi huyi hai.”
“galat fahmi sab logo ko nahi ho sakti…kayi logo ne suni hai cheekh.”
Sukhbir thakur ne phir se darvaja khatkataya.
Jaggu ke ye ajib lag raha tha ki sukhbir saahib bade araam se le rahe the is mudde ko. Aur pata nahi kyon jaggu ko ye bhi lag raha tha ki koyi shoye-voye nahi the sukhbir saahib. Unki aankho se aisa bilkul nahi lag raha tha ki vo gahri neend se uthe ho. Haan mal jarur rahe the vo aankhe…par kahi ye sirf deekhava to nahi tha.
Sanjay thakur saahib aage badhe aur jor se darvaja peetne lage. Darvaja khul gaya.
Khola nahi tha darvaja kisi ne…balki apne aap khul gaya tha sanjay thakur saahib ke haath ke vaar se.
Teeno ander ghuse to sabhi ki aankhe hairat mein fail gayi. Neha madam ka bistar khaali tha.
Sukhbir saahib ne washroom check kiya. Neha madam vaha bhi nahi thi.
Hey bhagvaan kahi neha madam haweli ka agla shikaar to nahi ho gayi
“kaha chali gayi neha?” sukhbir saahib ne kaha.
“jaggu police ko phone milaaon jaldi…mujhe pura yakin hai ki kuchh anhoni huyi hai yaha,” sanjay thakur ne kaha.
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A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.
A woman is like a tea bag - you can't tell how strong she is until you put her in hot water.