Adultery Ak CUCKOLD KI DIARY ( revenge)

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introduction
chapter 1
chapter 2
chapter 3
chapter 4
chapter 5
chapter 6
introduction 2
chapter 7
chapter 8
chapter 9
chapter 10
chapter 11 page 9
chapter 12 page 10
chapter 13 page 10
chapter 14 page 10
important introduction upadate page 11
chapter 15 page 12
chapter 16 page 12

Chapter 17 page 13 ​

Chapter 18 page 14 ​

Chapter 19 page 15 ​

Chapter 20 page 15 ​

Chapter 21 page 16
Chapter 22 page 16
Chapter 23 page 16 page 16latest​

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Chapter 19

Bejjati ka Badla

Day 13



Nashta khatam hone ke baad, Harseerat apne office ke liye taiyar hone chali gayi. Uski company ke merger ka kaam abhi bhi poori tarah khatam nahi hua tha, isliye use jaldi nikalna tha. Jab wo apna bag lekar darwaze ki taraf badh rahi thi, toh maine mauka dekh kar use rok liya. Main is baat ki teh tak jaana chahta tha ki aakhir usne Mom ko wo gown dilaya hi kyun.



Maine idhar-udhar dekha ki Mom aas-paas na hon, aur phir dheemi aawaz mein thoda hichkichate hue pucha,

"Harseerat, ek minute suno... Wo jo Mom ne nightgown pehna hai... tumhe nahi lagta ki wo thoda ajeeb hai?"

Nightgown ka naam sunte hi Harseerat ke chehre par wahi subah wali chamakti hui muskurahat aa gayi. Usne apne baal theek kiye aur bade utsah (excitement) se boli:

"Ajeeb? Bilkul nahi Tarun! Balki Aunty par toh wo kitna achha lag raha tha, haina? Unka rang itna gora hai, aur wo black colour unki body par bohot khil raha tha. Saree mein toh wo humesha kitni bandhi-bandhi aur thaki-thaki si lagti thin, par aaj dekha unke chehre par kitni fresh chamak thi? Wo kitni relaxed lag rahi thin!"



Main uski aankhon mein jhaank raha tha. Main koi chalaki, koi shaitaani dhoondhne ki koshish kar raha tha, par wahan sirf aur sirf masoomiyat thi. Uski baaton aur uske haav-bhaav se saaf lag raha tha jaise use sach mein ratti bhar bhi andaza nahi hai ki wo gown poori tarah jali-dar aur transparent hai.

Mera dimaag tezi se daudne laga. Aisa kaise ho sakta hai?

*Kya mall ki bright lights mein ya trial room ke andar usne us kapde ke fabric par theek se dhyan nahi diya hoga?

Ya phir wo kapdon ko lekar itni modern aur open-minded hai ki uske dimaag mein ye baat aayi hi nahi ki is umar mein Mom par ye thoda 'zyada' ho jayega?

Ya phir wo sach mein itni seedhi aur nadaan hai ki uska dhyan us jali-dar kapde ki asliyat par gaya hi nahi?

Main chahta tha ki usko pakad kar samjhaun, use bataun ki "Pagal ladki, us gown ke aar-paar Mom ka pura nanga jism dikh raha hai!" Par mere hoth sile reh gaye. Agar main usko sach batata, toh iska seedha matlab ye nikalta ki maine apni hi Mom ke sharer ko us gown ke aar-paar bohot dhyan aur gaur se dekha hai. Ye ahsaas hote hi meri rooh kaanp gayi. Main Harseerat ki nazron mein girti hui harkat nahi karna chahta tha.



Maine apni saansein normal ki aur baat ko wahi daba dena behtar samjha.



"Haan... wo toh hai. Unhe aaram mil raha hai, wahi sabse badi baat hai," maine baat kaat-te hue ek jhooti muskurahat ke saath kaha.



Harseerat ne aage badh kar apne hath mere gaalon par rakhe, mere hothon ke paas ek halka sa kiss kiya aur muskurate hue boli, "Chalo, main late ho rahi hoon. Shaam ko milte hain. Tum aaram karna aur apna sarr-dard theek kar lena."



Uske jaane ke baad darwaza band hua. Ghar mein ek ajeeb sa sannata chha gaya. Harseerat ja chuki thi aur main hall mein akela khada tha. Par main sach mein akela nahi tha. Upar kamre mein ya shayad kisi bhi waqt niche aane wali meri Mom abhi bhi is ghar mein thin... aur wo abhi bhi usi aag lagane wale, hosh uda dene wale transparent black nightgown mein thin.



Ghar ka mahaul ab poori tarah se badal chuka tha. Darwaze ki kundi band hone ki aawaz ke saath hi meri dhadkanein ek baar phir se tez hone lagin.


Main wahi hall ke sofe par gir sa gaya. Dimaag kisi ubalte hue paani ki tarah khol raha tha. Ek taraf sach bolne ki bechaini thi, toh doosri taraf ek anjaana darr jisne mere pairon mein bediyan daal di thin. Agar maine Mom ko sach bata diya ki unka wo naya, pasandeeda nightgown poori tarah transparent hai, toh uske baad jo hoga uski kalpana karke hi meri rooh kaanp rahi thi.

Agar maine unhe sach bataya, toh main zindagi mein kabhi unse aankh nahi mila paunga. Jab bhi hum aamne-saamne honge, mere dimaag mein ye baat aayegi ki maine apni maa ko poori tarah nanga dekha hai, aur unhe ye ehsaas kha jayega ki unke bete ne unke jism ka har ek inch dekh liya hai. Ye sharam aur jhijhak humare rishte ki buniyad ko humesha ke liye khatam kar degi.

Agar main unhe tokta hoon ki "Mom, isme sab kuch dikh raha hai", toh kahin unke mann mein ye sawal na aa jaye ki maine itne gaur se kyun dekha? Phir main kya jawab dunga? Kya main unhe bataunga ki table ke niche baith kar maine unhe dekh kar kya kiya tha? Ye darr mujhe chup rehne par majboor kar raha tha.

Harseerat ne jis tarah se us gown ko normal aur comfortable bataya tha, usne Mom ke mann mein baithaye har shaq ko mita diya tha. Ab agar main unhe sach batata, toh shayad wo mujh par hi shak kartin ki main galat nazariye se dekh raha hoon.

Main dono hathon se apna sarr pakad kar baith gaya. Kuch bhi samajh nahi aa raha tha ki aakhir kya faisla karun. Waqt jaise wahi tham gaya tha. Ghar ki khamoshi mujhe andar hi andar kaat rahi thi. Sirf deewar par lagi ghadi ki 'tik-tik' aur mere bechain dil ki dhadkan hi us sannate ko cheer rahi thi.



Main kareeb aadhe ghante tak unhi soch ke bhanwar mein uljha hua tha ki achanak upar se aane wali ek aawaz ne mere dimaag ke saare taar jhanjhana diye.

"Tarun... beta, idhar aana thoda, mujhe teri madad chahiye!"

Ye Mom (Parminder Kaur) ki aawaz thi, aur aawaz upar unke bedroom se aa rahi thi. Mera poora jism ek pal ke liye sunn pad gaya. Ab tak toh wo niche hall mein thin jahan ek maryada ki doori thi, jahan aane-jaane ki jagah thi. Par ab mujhe unke kamre ki band deewaron ke beech jana tha. Wahi kamra jahan wo akeli thin, aur usi khatarnak, aag lagane wale black transparent nightgown mein thin.

Maine ek gehri saans li, apna thook nigla, aur sofe se uth khada hua. Dimaag chilla raha tha ki bahane se mana kar doon, par mere kaanpte hue kadam kisi anjaane jadoo ke asar mein khud-ba-khud seedhiyon ki taraf badh gaye. Main apne hi ghar mein chal raha tha, par lag raha tha jaise main kisi aag ke dariya ki taraf badh raha hoon.


Seedhiyon ke har ek kadam ke saath meri dhadkanein itni tez ho rahi thin ki lag raha tha jaise dil seene se bahar aakar farsh par gir jayega. Mera dimaag baar-baar mujhe dara raha tha. Main Mom ke kamre ke darwaze par khada tha aur mere hath kaanp rahe the. Maine himmat jutayi aur darwaza khol kar dabe paon andar entry li.

Kamre mein jate hi meri nazrein bechaini se idhar-udhar ghoomne lagin, par Mom bister par nahi thin. Balki, wo apne kamre ki balcony par khadi thin aur neeche garden ki taraf dekh rahi thin. Hawa se unke baal halke-halke ud rahe the.

Jaise hi main thoda aur kareeb gaya, meri dhadkanein ek pal ke liye rukk gayin aur phir normal hone lagin. Ek bhari rahat ki saans mere hothon se nikli. Mom ne wo dil dehla dene wala, aag lagane wala Black Transparent Nightgown utaar diya tha! Uski jagah ab unhone ek bohot hi shaant aur pavitra lagne wali White Saree aur ek matching White Blouse pehna hua tha.

Saree ke pallu se unka sarr aur kandha dhaka hua tha. Unka ye roop kisi mandir ki murti jaisa masoom aur maryaadit lag raha tha. Mera dimaag jo pehle thoda bechain tha, ab thoda shaant hua, par tabhi unhone palat kar meri taraf dekha.



"Beta... main sab jaanti hoon,"Mom ne dheemi aur thahri hui aawaz mein kaha.



Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi, ek gehri samajh thi, aur unke chehre par wahi muskurahat thi jo nashte ki table par thi. Par ye shabd! In shabdon ne mujhe andar tak hila kar rakh diya. Mera dimaag tezi se daudne laga. *Kya Mom ko sach mein pata chal gaya hai? Kya unhe ye pata lag gaya ki maine abhi subah unhe us transparent nightgown mein dekh kar dining table ke neeche apna vriye nikala tha? Kya isiliye wo nashte ki table par baar-baar mujhe dekh kar muskura rahi thin jaise unhe mere gunah ki khabar ho?* Mera poora wajood hil gaya tha. Mera gala phir se sookh gaya aur sarr par chinta ki lakeerein ubhar aayin.



Main buri tarah hadbada gaya aur anjaan banne ki nakaam koshish karte hue bola:

"Main... main kuch samjha nahi Mom..."d



Mom thoda aur kareeb aayin aur meri aankhon mein dekh kar boli:

"Beta, mujhe pata hai tu kya soch raha hai... aur kya chahta hai. Isiliye toh tujhe bulaya hai yahan."



Ye shabd kisi bomb ke fatne jaise the! Meri halat kharab hone lagi. Mere haath-pair thande pad gaye the aur sarr par thande paseene ki boondein chamakne lagi thin. Mujhe laga ki ab sach mein mere gunah ka hisaab hoga, ab unhe sab pata hai!

"Aap kya kehna chahte ho... main... main samajh nahi paa raha hoon..." meri aawaz mein dar aur ghabrahat saaf jhalak rahi thi. Main farsh ki taraf dekhne laga, is darr se ki kahin meri aankhon mein unhe sach na dikh jaye.



Tabhi Mom ne apna naram hath aage badhaya aur mere gaal par rakh diya. Unki aawaz mein ek ajeeb si mamta, ek asim pyar, aur ek sukoon tha jisne mere darte hue dil ko dheere se thaam liya:

"Beta, maa hoon teri... sab samajhti hoon. Tu yahi soch raha hai na, ki Harseerat ke aane ke baad se... teri Mom ko akela lag raha hai?"



Jaise hi ye shabd mere kaano mein pade, lag raha tha jaise mujhe nai zindagi mil gayi ho. Jaise kisi phansi ke takhte par khade mujrim ki saza maf ho gayi ho! Main jis paap ki saza ki ummeed kar raha tha, wahan toh mamta ki bauchar thi. Mere dil se ek aisi rahat ki saans nikli jisme darr, bechaini, aur khushi sab mila hua tha. Mera poora paseena ek pal mein sookh gaya.



"Kya?" Main apni badhti khushi aur hairaani ko chhupa nahi paya.



Mom ne thoda muskura kar mera chehra apni taraf uthaya aur badi hi maturity se samjhane lagi:

"Haan beta, mujhe akelapan mehsoos nahi ho raha hai. Harseerat humari family ki hi member hai ab. Maine toh use pehle hi maan liya tha. Wo kaafi achhi ladki hai, samajhdaar hai, sanskaari hai aur tujhse bohot pyar karti hai. Meri taraf se toh use pehle hi approval mil gaya tha, tu jaanta hai. Par... main jaanti hoon ki tujhe andar hi andar lag raha hai ki Harseerat ke saath zyada waqt bitane se teri Mom ko bura lagega. Tujhe lagta hoga ki tu mujhe waqt nahi de paa raha hai aur main is baat se pareshan hoon."

Mujhe ab samajh aaya ki khel kya tha! Mom ka wo baar-baar meri taraf dekh kar muskurana, wo sab is baat ka nateeja tha ki unhe lagta tha main unki taraf guilt aur insecurity ke karan dekh raha hoon, na ki unke transparent gown ki wajah se! Maine turant flow ke saath behne ka faisla kiya. Main us masoom galatfehmi ko kabhi tutne nahi dena chahta tha. Maine turant apni aawaz mein fake concern aur guilty bhari tone milate hue kaha:



"Haan... haan Mom... main... main yahi soch raha tha ki main Harseerat ko bohot zyada time de raha hoon aur aapko... aapko waqt hi nahi de paa raha hoon. Mujhe laga kahin aap khud ko neglect toh nahi mehsoos kar rahi hain... aapko akela toh nahi lag raha."



Mom ki aankhon mein ek nami si tair aayi aur unhone mujhe apne gale se laga liya. Unke us hug mein koi khot nahi tha, balki ek aisi pure mamta thi jisne mere paapi dil ko thoda aur dukh diya, par sukoon bhi bohot mila:

"Beta, main tere saath hi hoon aur humesha tere saath hi rahungi. Meri wajah se, ya kisi bhi akelepan ke darr se, tujhe Harseerat ko time dena band nahi karna chahiye. Balki, main toh chahti hoon ki jab tak wo yahan shree Ganganagar mein hai, tum use is sheher ke har tourist spot par ghumao. Uske saath zyada se zyada time spend karo, use samjho, uska haath btao. Ek dusre ke saath jitna ho sake, utna waqt bitao."



Mom ne thoda alag hokar mere mathe ko chuma aur aage kaha:

"Beta, baad mein toh wo teri patni ban jayegi. Shaadi ke baad zimmedariyan badh jati hain, ghar ka kaam, future ki planning, ye sab shuru ho jata hai. Tab tum dono ko aapas mein ek-dusre ke liye itna lamba quality time nahi milega. Isiliye, abhi wo waqt hai jab tum apne rishte ko mazboot kar sakte ho."



Unki har baat mere dil par gehra asar dal rahi thi. Wo aage bolti gayin, aur unki baaton mein ab unki nashte wali 'analysis' bhi shamil thi:

"Mujhe pata hai! Isi liye toh tu aaj Harseerat ke saath office nahi gaya na? Tu uske saath isiliye nahi gaya kyunki tujhe laga tu mere paas rahega. Aur aaj subah... nashte ki table par... tu mujhe isiliye baar-baar nazar chura kar dekh raha tha na? Tujhe lag raha tha ki main tujhse naraaz hoon ya main andar hi andar udas hoon. Main teri khamoshi bhi samajhti hoon."



Mujhe yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki Mom ne nashte ki table wali us tense situation ko kya arth diya hai! Main toh dar raha tha ki wo pakad lenge mera dhyan unke badan aur us jali-dar gown par hai, par unhe toh lag raha tha ki main "guilt" ki wajah se unse nazrein nahi mila paa raha hoon!



Mom ne phir se apna hath mere sar par phera aur bohot hi sachi aawaz mein kaha:

"Tujhe dar hai ki mujhe insecure feel hota hoga haina? Par mere bacche, main insecure nahi hoon. Ek maa ki sabse badi khushi uske baccho ki khushi mein hi hoti hai. Meri khushi, Tarun, teri aur Simran ki khushi mein hi basti hai. Agar tu uske saath khush hai, toh main kisi bhi akelepan se lad sakti hoon."



Mere dil mein ek barish ho rahi thi. Ek taraf wo guilt tha jo main kal raat se jhel raha tha ki maine unhe us gande nazariye se dekha, aur dusri taraf meri Mom ki ye asim mamta jo mujhe duniya ka sabse achha beta samajh kar mujh par pyar luta rahi thi. Mujhe khud par kitni bhi sharam kyu na aa rahi ho, par main is masoom galatfehmi ko kabhi theek nahi karna chahta tha. Mera dar ab khatam ho chuka tha, par meri Mom ki innocence ne mujhe completely hara diya tha. Aaj se main ye kasam khata hoon ki main har haal mein apni is family ko bachake rakhunga, chahe kuch bhi ho jaye.

 

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Chapter 20
Bejjati ka Badla
Day 13

Mom se baat karne ke baad mere dil ka bojh poori tarah se utar chuka tha. Subah ki wo bechaini aur guilt ab ek nayi umeed mein badal gaye the. Maine khushi-khushi Mom ko goodbye bola aur ek naye josh ke saath office ke liye nikal gaya. Dimaag mein bas Harseerat ka wo subah wala masoom chehra aur uski pyari si muskurahat ghoom rahi thi. Main bas usse milne aur use apne dil ki baat batane ke liye bechain tha.

Jab main office pahuncha, toh wahan ka mahaul thoda ajeeb tha. Pata chala ki company ke zyada tar log kisi nayi site visit par gaye hue hain, isliye office mein ginti ke hi log maujood the. Ek ajeeb sa sannata tha wahan. Maine turant apna phone nikala aur Harseerat ko call kiya.

Pehli ring gayi... koi uttar nahi.
Doosri baar try kiya... phir se ring bajti rahi.
Teesri baar bhi jab usne call pick nahi kiya, toh meri bechaini badhne lagi.

"Kahan chali gayi ye?" maine khud se pucha. Main use dhoondhta hua company ke andar chala gaya. Company mein mujhe lagbhag sabhi log jante the, isliye kisi ne mujhe nahi roka aur na hi kisi ne kuch pucha. Main seedhiyon aur lift se hote hue 7th floor par pahuncha jahan Harseerat ka cabin tha.

Jab main uske cabin ke paas pahuncha toh dekha ki wahan poori tarah sannata tha. Harseerat ka cabin khali tha. Uski chair khali thi aur uska bag bhi wahan nahi tha. Mera mood ekdum se kharab ho gaya. Mujhe laga shayad wo bhi baki logo ke saath site visit par chali gayi hai. Thodi udasi ke saath main wahan se wapas lautne laga.

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Jab main wapas jaane ke liye corridor se guzar raha tha, toh main Manager ke cabin ke theek baahar se nikla. Wahan se guzarte waqt mere kadam achanak ruk gaye. Cabin ka darwaza band tha, par andar se kuch ajeeb si aawazein aa rahi thin. Ye aawazein normal baatcheet ki nahi thin, balki kisi ke haanpne aur siskariyon ki thin.

Ek ladka aur ek ladki andar the. Ladke ki aawaz main turant pehchaan gaya—wo usi branch ka Manager tha. Par ladki kaun thi, ye mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha. Uski aawaz bohot dabi-dabi aur ruk-ruk kar aa rahi thi, jaise uska munh bhara hua ho.

Manager ki aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa nasha aur ghamand tha. Wo kisi cheez ki lagatar tareef kar raha tha, "Aah... haan... kya baat hai... aise hi..."

Waise toh main doosron ke kaamon mein aur unki private life mein tang nahi adata hoon. Mujhe aage badh jana chahiye tha, par us waqt na jaane mere dimaag par kya sawar hua, ya shayad meri kismat mujhe kuch dikhana chahti thi. Maine dabe paon darwaze ke kareeb jaakar uski keyhole (chabi ke ched) se andar ka nazara dekhne ki koshish ki.

Aur jab maine andar dekha... toh mere pairo tale zameen khisak gayi. Mera hosh udd gaya aur meri saansein gale mein hi atak gayin.

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Andar ka manzar mere dimaag ki nasen faadne ke liye kaafi tha. Ek ladki Manager ke aage ghutno ke bal zameen par baithi hui thi. Manager apni chair par piche ki taraf aaram se leta hua tha aur uska ek haath us ladki ke sarr par tha. Manager us ladki ke baalon ko sehla raha tha aur siskariyan lete hue us par gande comments pass kar raha tha.

Maine apni aankhon ko aur zor se focus kiya taaki main us ladki ka face dekh sakun, par main nakaam raha. Mujhe uski sirf peeth (back) aur uske baal nazar aa rahe the.


Aur wahi peeth dekh kar mera dil zor se dhadakne laga. Us ladki ke baal kaale, bohot lambe aur khule hue the, jo uski kamar tak neeche aa rahe the. Aur usne jo kapde pehne hue the, usne mere dimaag mein ek bhayanak aag laga di.

Usne ek White T-shirt pehni hui thi aur neeche ek mini skirt thi.



White T-shirt...

Mera dimaag ghoom gaya. "Nahi... Harseerat nahi... ye nahi ho sakta!" Mere andar ek toofan mach gaya. Aaj subah hi jab Harseerat ghar se nikli thi, toh usne bhi ek dum aisi hi tight White T-shirt pehni hui thi.



"Nahi, Tarun, tu galat soch raha hai. Office mein aur bhi ladkiyan white pehan sakti hain," maine khud ko tasalli dene ki koshish ki. Main ab us ladki ko aur gaur se dekhne laga. Main kisi bhi tarah uska chehra dekhna chahta tha, par us ladki ne apna sarr lagatar neeche kiya hua tha.
Manager abhi bhi siskariyan lete hue uski tareef kar raha tha, par wo ek baar bhi us ladki ka naam nahi le raha tha.



Mera dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha jaise abhi pasliyan tod kar bahar aa jayega. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha ki main kya karun. Kya main darwaza tod kar andar ghus jaun? Kya main yahan se bhaag jaun?



Tabhi Manager ki ek aawaz ne mere dimaag mein tezaab daal diya. Usne us ladki ke sarr ke baalon ko thoda zor se pakda aur badi hi ghatiya hansi haste hue bola:



Sach bol... tujhe mere aage aise jhukna pasand hai na? Isiliye toh bina bulaye roz chali aati hai mere paas. Bol... pasand hai na?"



Ladki ne apna sarr thoda peeche kiya, par usne muh se ek lafz nahi bola. Mujhe abhi bhi uska chehra nahi dikh raha tha, par Manager ke expression se main samajh gaya tha ki us ladki ne apni aankhon ya chehre ke ishare se uski baat ka jawab 'Haan' mein diya hai.



Manager zor-zor se hasne laga. Uski hansi kisi shaitaan se kam nahi thi. Wo haste hue us ladki ke lambe kaale baalon par haath pherte hue bola:



Meri pyari... sun le dhyan se. Jab ye merger ka saara drama aur ye project khatam ho jayega na, toh main tujhe kisi aur ke paas jaane nahi dunga. Main tujhe apni personal property, apni rakhel bana kar rakhunga!"*


Ye shabd sunte hi mera dimaag sunn pad gaya. Merger! Harseerat ne Mom se isi 'merger' ka zikr kiya tha. Usne kaha tha ki merger ka kaam poora hote hi wo shaadi ke baare mein baat aage badhayegi. Kya ye wahi merger hai? Kya ye ladki sach mein Harseerat hai jo promotion ya apne career ke liye is Manager ke aage apne jism ka sauda kar rahi hai?



Meri aankhon ke aage andhera chhaane laga. Ek taraf Mom ka wo masoom khwab jo unhone Harseerat ke liye dekha tha, aur doosri taraf darwaze ke us paar chal raha ye bhayanak khel!



Main darwaze ke handle par haath rakh chuka tha. Mera khoon khaul raha tha aur haath kaanp rahe the.


Keyhole se andar ka wo bhayanak aur sharamnaak nazara dekh kar mera dimaag sunn pad gaya tha. Andar jo chal raha tha, wo kisi bhi office ke asoolon ke khilaaf aur behad ghatiya tha. Manager aur wo ladki ab apni saari hadein paar kar chuke the. Main wahan jam sa gaya tha, meri saansein atak rahi thin aur paseena mere maathe se tapak raha tha.

Par jaise hi meri nazrein us ladki ke pairo aur uski white T-shirt se niche gayi... mere dimaag mein ek zor ka jhatka laga! Jaise andhere kamre mein achanak kisi ne 1000 watt ka bulb jala diya ho.

"Ek second..." Mera dimaag tezi se cheekha.

Meri aankhein us ladki ki mini skirt par aakar atak gayin. Mera dil jo ab tak darr, ghabrahat aur shaq se doob raha tha, achanak ek nai umeed ke saath dhadakne laga.

"Nahi! Ye Harseerat nahi ho sakti!" maine khud ko dilaso dete hue apne dimaag mein kaha. "Subah jab Harseerat ne mujhe nashta diya tha aur wo office ke liye nikli thi, toh usne white T-shirt ke saath BLUE JEANS pehni hui thi! Haan... mujhe ekdum achhe se yaad hai, wo ek tight jeans thi! Aur is ladki ne toh mini skirt pehni hui hai!"

Ye choti si detail, ye 'Jeans' aur 'Skirt' ka farq mere liye kisi sanjeevani booti se kam nahi tha. Ek pal pehle main jis bhayanak betrayal (dhokhe) ki aag mein jal raha tha, wo aag ab thandi hone lagi thi. Mera saans lena ab normal ho raha tha. Main galat tha! Wo meri Harseerat nahi thi!

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Main thoda aur gaur se keyhole ke andar dekhne laga, is baar bina kisi darr ke. Andar wo ladki aur Manager abhi bhi apni hi gandi khel mein magan the. Manager uske baalon ko pakad kar siskariyan le raha tha.

Aur tabhi, Manager ke munh se wo shabd nikle jisne mere aakhiri shaq ko bhi hamesha ke liye dafna diya.

Manager:"Aah... kya baat hai... sach mein **Priya**... tumne toh pagal kar diya hai... ye project aur promotion ab tumhara hi hai, meri jaan..."*

"Priya!"

Ye naam sunte hi mere seene se jaise koi so (100) kilo ka pathar hat gaya. Priya! Ye sayad office ki doosri department ki ladki thi jiske lambe kaale baal the. Ye meri pyari, masoom aur seedhi-saadi Harseerat nahi thi. Meri Harseerat toh kabhi aisi ghatiya harkat kar hi nahi sakti.

Mera dil ab khushi aur rahat se jhoom utha. Mujhe khud par gussa aur sharam aane lagi ki maine ek second ke liye bhi apni Harseerat par shaq kaise kar liya? Jis ladki ne meri Mom ka akelepan door kiya, jisne is ghar mein khushiyan laa di, us par maine itna ganda shaq kiya!

Main jaldi se us cabin ke darwaze se peeche hat gaya. Ab mujhe andar chal rahe is ghinone khel se koi matlab nahi tha. Mujhe bas apni Harseerat ko dhoondhna tha aur uski aankhon mein dekh kar apni is ajeeb bechaini ko shant karna tha.

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Main rahat ki saansein lete hue lift ki taraf muda. Par ek naya sawal abhi bhi mere dimaag mein ghoom raha tha: Agar Harseerat yahan nahi hai, ho sakta he vo site visit par gayi ho, Uska phone abhi bhi 'Not Reachable' ya 'Unanswered' ja raha tha.

 

[Real don]

Nice

 

[malikarman]

Chapter 20
Bejjati ka Badla
Day 13

Mom se baat karne ke baad mere dil ka bojh poori tarah se utar chuka tha. Subah ki wo bechaini aur guilt ab ek nayi umeed mein badal gaye the. Maine khushi-khushi Mom ko goodbye bola aur ek naye josh ke saath office ke liye nikal gaya. Dimaag mein bas Harseerat ka wo subah wala masoom chehra aur uski pyari si muskurahat ghoom rahi thi. Main bas usse milne aur use apne dil ki baat batane ke liye bechain tha.

Jab main office pahuncha, toh wahan ka mahaul thoda ajeeb tha. Pata chala ki company ke zyada tar log kisi nayi site visit par gaye hue hain, isliye office mein ginti ke hi log maujood the. Ek ajeeb sa sannata tha wahan. Maine turant apna phone nikala aur Harseerat ko call kiya.

Pehli ring gayi... koi uttar nahi.
Doosri baar try kiya... phir se ring bajti rahi.
Teesri baar bhi jab usne call pick nahi kiya, toh meri bechaini badhne lagi.

"Kahan chali gayi ye?" maine khud se pucha. Main use dhoondhta hua company ke andar chala gaya. Company mein mujhe lagbhag sabhi log jante the, isliye kisi ne mujhe nahi roka aur na hi kisi ne kuch pucha. Main seedhiyon aur lift se hote hue 7th floor par pahuncha jahan Harseerat ka cabin tha.

Jab main uske cabin ke paas pahuncha toh dekha ki wahan poori tarah sannata tha. Harseerat ka cabin khali tha. Uski chair khali thi aur uska bag bhi wahan nahi tha. Mera mood ekdum se kharab ho gaya. Mujhe laga shayad wo bhi baki logo ke saath site visit par chali gayi hai. Thodi udasi ke saath main wahan se wapas lautne laga.

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Jab main wapas jaane ke liye corridor se guzar raha tha, toh main Manager ke cabin ke theek baahar se nikla. Wahan se guzarte waqt mere kadam achanak ruk gaye. Cabin ka darwaza band tha, par andar se kuch ajeeb si aawazein aa rahi thin. Ye aawazein normal baatcheet ki nahi thin, balki kisi ke haanpne aur siskariyon ki thin.

Ek ladka aur ek ladki andar the. Ladke ki aawaz main turant pehchaan gaya—wo usi branch ka Manager tha. Par ladki kaun thi, ye mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha. Uski aawaz bohot dabi-dabi aur ruk-ruk kar aa rahi thi, jaise uska munh bhara hua ho.

Manager ki aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa nasha aur ghamand tha. Wo kisi cheez ki lagatar tareef kar raha tha, "Aah... haan... kya baat hai... aise hi..."

Waise toh main doosron ke kaamon mein aur unki private life mein tang nahi adata hoon. Mujhe aage badh jana chahiye tha, par us waqt na jaane mere dimaag par kya sawar hua, ya shayad meri kismat mujhe kuch dikhana chahti thi. Maine dabe paon darwaze ke kareeb jaakar uski keyhole (chabi ke ched) se andar ka nazara dekhne ki koshish ki.

Aur jab maine andar dekha... toh mere pairo tale zameen khisak gayi. Mera hosh udd gaya aur meri saansein gale mein hi atak gayin.

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Andar ka manzar mere dimaag ki nasen faadne ke liye kaafi tha. Ek ladki Manager ke aage ghutno ke bal zameen par baithi hui thi. Manager apni chair par piche ki taraf aaram se leta hua tha aur uska ek haath us ladki ke sarr par tha. Manager us ladki ke baalon ko sehla raha tha aur siskariyan lete hue us par gande comments pass kar raha tha.

Maine apni aankhon ko aur zor se focus kiya taaki main us ladki ka face dekh sakun, par main nakaam raha. Mujhe uski sirf peeth (back) aur uske baal nazar aa rahe the.


Aur wahi peeth dekh kar mera dil zor se dhadakne laga. Us ladki ke baal kaale, bohot lambe aur khule hue the, jo uski kamar tak neeche aa rahe the. Aur usne jo kapde pehne hue the, usne mere dimaag mein ek bhayanak aag laga di.

Usne ek White T-shirt pehni hui thi aur neeche ek mini skirt thi.



White T-shirt...

Mera dimaag ghoom gaya. "Nahi... Harseerat nahi... ye nahi ho sakta!" Mere andar ek toofan mach gaya. Aaj subah hi jab Harseerat ghar se nikli thi, toh usne bhi ek dum aisi hi tight White T-shirt pehni hui thi.



"Nahi, Tarun, tu galat soch raha hai. Office mein aur bhi ladkiyan white pehan sakti hain," maine khud ko tasalli dene ki koshish ki. Main ab us ladki ko aur gaur se dekhne laga. Main kisi bhi tarah uska chehra dekhna chahta tha, par us ladki ne apna sarr lagatar neeche kiya hua tha.
Manager abhi bhi siskariyan lete hue uski tareef kar raha tha, par wo ek baar bhi us ladki ka naam nahi le raha tha.



Mera dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha jaise abhi pasliyan tod kar bahar aa jayega. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha ki main kya karun. Kya main darwaza tod kar andar ghus jaun? Kya main yahan se bhaag jaun?



Tabhi Manager ki ek aawaz ne mere dimaag mein tezaab daal diya. Usne us ladki ke sarr ke baalon ko thoda zor se pakda aur badi hi ghatiya hansi haste hue bola:



Sach bol... tujhe mere aage aise jhukna pasand hai na? Isiliye toh bina bulaye roz chali aati hai mere paas. Bol... pasand hai na?"



Ladki ne apna sarr thoda peeche kiya, par usne muh se ek lafz nahi bola. Mujhe abhi bhi uska chehra nahi dikh raha tha, par Manager ke expression se main samajh gaya tha ki us ladki ne apni aankhon ya chehre ke ishare se uski baat ka jawab 'Haan' mein diya hai.



Manager zor-zor se hasne laga. Uski hansi kisi shaitaan se kam nahi thi. Wo haste hue us ladki ke lambe kaale baalon par haath pherte hue bola:



Meri pyari... sun le dhyan se. Jab ye merger ka saara drama aur ye project khatam ho jayega na, toh main tujhe kisi aur ke paas jaane nahi dunga. Main tujhe apni personal property, apni rakhel bana kar rakhunga!"*


Ye shabd sunte hi mera dimaag sunn pad gaya. Merger! Harseerat ne Mom se isi 'merger' ka zikr kiya tha. Usne kaha tha ki merger ka kaam poora hote hi wo shaadi ke baare mein baat aage badhayegi. Kya ye wahi merger hai? Kya ye ladki sach mein Harseerat hai jo promotion ya apne career ke liye is Manager ke aage apne jism ka sauda kar rahi hai?



Meri aankhon ke aage andhera chhaane laga. Ek taraf Mom ka wo masoom khwab jo unhone Harseerat ke liye dekha tha, aur doosri taraf darwaze ke us paar chal raha ye bhayanak khel!



Main darwaze ke handle par haath rakh chuka tha. Mera khoon khaul raha tha aur haath kaanp rahe the.


Keyhole se andar ka wo bhayanak aur sharamnaak nazara dekh kar mera dimaag sunn pad gaya tha. Andar jo chal raha tha, wo kisi bhi office ke asoolon ke khilaaf aur behad ghatiya tha. Manager aur wo ladki ab apni saari hadein paar kar chuke the. Main wahan jam sa gaya tha, meri saansein atak rahi thin aur paseena mere maathe se tapak raha tha.

Par jaise hi meri nazrein us ladki ke pairo aur uski white T-shirt se niche gayi... mere dimaag mein ek zor ka jhatka laga! Jaise andhere kamre mein achanak kisi ne 1000 watt ka bulb jala diya ho.

"Ek second..." Mera dimaag tezi se cheekha.

Meri aankhein us ladki ki mini skirt par aakar atak gayin. Mera dil jo ab tak darr, ghabrahat aur shaq se doob raha tha, achanak ek nai umeed ke saath dhadakne laga.

"Nahi! Ye Harseerat nahi ho sakti!" maine khud ko dilaso dete hue apne dimaag mein kaha. "Subah jab Harseerat ne mujhe nashta diya tha aur wo office ke liye nikli thi, toh usne white T-shirt ke saath BLUE JEANS pehni hui thi! Haan... mujhe ekdum achhe se yaad hai, wo ek tight jeans thi! Aur is ladki ne toh mini skirt pehni hui hai!"

Ye choti si detail, ye 'Jeans' aur 'Skirt' ka farq mere liye kisi sanjeevani booti se kam nahi tha. Ek pal pehle main jis bhayanak betrayal (dhokhe) ki aag mein jal raha tha, wo aag ab thandi hone lagi thi. Mera saans lena ab normal ho raha tha. Main galat tha! Wo meri Harseerat nahi thi!

---

Main thoda aur gaur se keyhole ke andar dekhne laga, is baar bina kisi darr ke. Andar wo ladki aur Manager abhi bhi apni hi gandi khel mein magan the. Manager uske baalon ko pakad kar siskariyan le raha tha.

Aur tabhi, Manager ke munh se wo shabd nikle jisne mere aakhiri shaq ko bhi hamesha ke liye dafna diya.

Manager:"Aah... kya baat hai... sach mein **Priya**... tumne toh pagal kar diya hai... ye project aur promotion ab tumhara hi hai, meri jaan..."*

"Priya!"

Ye naam sunte hi mere seene se jaise koi so (100) kilo ka pathar hat gaya. Priya! Ye sayad office ki doosri department ki ladki thi jiske lambe kaale baal the. Ye meri pyari, masoom aur seedhi-saadi Harseerat nahi thi. Meri Harseerat toh kabhi aisi ghatiya harkat kar hi nahi sakti.

Mera dil ab khushi aur rahat se jhoom utha. Mujhe khud par gussa aur sharam aane lagi ki maine ek second ke liye bhi apni Harseerat par shaq kaise kar liya? Jis ladki ne meri Mom ka akelepan door kiya, jisne is ghar mein khushiyan laa di, us par maine itna ganda shaq kiya!

Main jaldi se us cabin ke darwaze se peeche hat gaya. Ab mujhe andar chal rahe is ghinone khel se koi matlab nahi tha. Mujhe bas apni Harseerat ko dhoondhna tha aur uski aankhon mein dekh kar apni is ajeeb bechaini ko shant karna tha.

---

Main rahat ki saansein lete hue lift ki taraf muda. Par ek naya sawal abhi bhi mere dimaag mein ghoom raha tha: Agar Harseerat yahan nahi hai, ho sakta he vo site visit par gayi ho, Uska phone abhi bhi 'Not Reachable' ya 'Unanswered' ja raha tha.

Superb update

 

[MOM_😜😜😜]

Ab is story ka next chapter 11 tareekh ko ayega ok

 

[Sumit1990]

Story itni aur update itne slow esa kyu....???

 

[MOM_😜😜😜]

Story itni aur update itne slow esa kyu....???

Mere do story running he aur me ak shaat dono ki update nahe de sakta hu

Mujhe kafe problem hote he ak taraf Tarun aur dusare taraf imran dono ki life alag he aur story bhu alag he me ak shaat dono ko image nahe kar sakta hu


is leye me 4-9 tak ahaat ak cuckold ki snk part 2 ka update doga

Is ki baad 11-16 tak

Ak CUCKOLD KI DIARY

Us ki bad dobara se 18-24 tak
ahaat ak cuckold ki snk part 2 ka update doga

Is tarah me ak story ko image kar paoga nahe to dono story me maja nahe ayega aur dono he bekar ho jayege

Bahut se write story Start karte he aur pher update Dena band kar dete he par me in dono story ko complete karna chata hu kese bhi kar ke

 

[butcher]

Mere do story running he aur me ak shaat dono ki update nahe de sakta hu

Mujhe kafe problem hote he ak taraf Tarun aur dusare taraf imran dono ki life alag he aur story bhu alag he me ak shaat dono ko image nahe kar sakta hu


is leye me 4-9 tak ahaat ak cuckold ki snk part 2 ka update doga

Is ki baad 11-16 tak

Ak CUCKOLD KI DIARY

Us ki bad dobara se 18-24 tak
ahaat ak cuckold ki snk part 2 ka update doga

Is tarah me ak story ko image kar paoga nahe to dono story me maja nahe ayega aur dono he bekar ho jayege

Bahut se write story Start karte he aur pher update Dena band kar dete he par me in dono story ko complete karna chata hu kese bhi kar ke

I am appriciate with you

 

[MOM_😜😜😜]

I am appriciate with you

Thank you sir for your lovely support

Me chate hu ki dono story complete ho jaye , daily life aur office ki baad itna wakt he nahi mel pata he ki me story ki update de pao par jo wakt melta he us me me kuch chapter write kar deta hu ha chapter thode chote hote he aur image aur gif ki vajah se aur wakt lagta he agr image aur gif add nahe karne hote to me jayada bade aur majedar update de dete aap sab ko par image aur gif ki bena story ko imagine karne me maja nahe aata he