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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Ak CUCKOLD KI DIARY ( revenge)

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[malikarman]

chapter 5​

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Day 3 Hi dosto. Aaj dimaag aur sar dono bahut light feel kar rahe the. Kal ka poora din apni lovely sister Simran ke sath jo bitaya tha, usne mere andar ki saari tension aur gusse ko dho diya tha. Subah aaram se utha, ek lamba shower liya aur fresh hokar niche hotel ke 5-star restaurant mein chala gaya. Ek aam insaan ki tarah nahi, balki Randhawa khandaan ke guroor ke sath. Wahan aaram se apna heavy breakfast kiya, ek strong coffee pi, aur college ke liye nikal gaya.
Aaj mera plan sirf Simran se mil kar use ek pyar bhari 'Goodbye' bolne ka tha, kyunki mujhe wapas Ganganagar nikalna tha.
Jaise hi maine apni gaadi college campus mein park ki aur andar enter hua, mujhe ek ajeeb sa nasha mehsoos hua. Kal cafeteria mein jo bawal maine kiya tha, uska asar aaj saaf dikh raha tha. Campus mein jo bhi student mujhe dekh raha tha, wo chupchap apni nazrein niche kar leta tha. Ek raat mein hi unhe samajh aa gaya tha ki Tarundeep Singh kaun hai aur uski behen ki taraf dekhne ka kya anjaam ho sakta hai. Ye khauf, ye izzat... yahi toh hamari shaan hai.
Main Simran ki class dhoondh raha tha, tabhi meri nazar college ke garden ki taraf gayi. Mere doston ka group wahan khada tha, aur unhone ek ladke ko beech garden mein 'murga' banaya hua tha. Main unke paas gaya. Wo ek dubla-patla sa ladka tha. Usne kafi mehnge aur achhe kapde pehne hue the, aur uski kalai (wrist) par ek bahut mehangi watch chamak rahi thi.
Jaise hi main wahan pahuncha, mere saare dost ruk gaye aur mujhe izzat se "Boss... Boss" bolne lage.
"Kaun hai ye?" maine us murga bane ladke ki taraf ishara karte hue poocha.
Mere ek dost ne bataya, "Boss, ye wahi kutta hai jisne Simran ko chheda tha!"
Ab mujhe samajh aaya. Kal toh maine bina soche-samjhe us junior ko peet diya tha jo sirf phool laya tha, par asli gunehgar ye ameer baap ka awara beta tha. Main aage badha aur us ladke ko uske collar se pakad kar khada kiya. Wo darr se buri tarah kaanp raha tha.
"Kya naam hai tera?" maine apni aawaz ko bhari aur khatarnak banate hue poocha.
"K-Kishin... Kishin Sharma," usne haklate hue jawab diya. Uski halat dekh kar mujhe uspe taras se zyada hasi aa rahi thi.
"Sun Kishin Sharma," maine uski aakhon mein dekhte hue kaha, "Aaj ke baad agar Simran ke aage-peeche bhi mandrata hua dikh gaya na... toh kya hoga, ye tujhe kal cafeteria ka haal sunkar samajh aa hi gaya hoga. Ab nikal yahan se, aur dobara uske aas-paas mat dikhna. Samjha?"
Wo ladka jaldi se utha aur jaan bacha kar paagalon ki tarah bhagte hue college ki building mein ghus gaya. Sach bataun toh mera mood aaj bahut achha tha, isliye maine uspe hath nahi uthaya aur use bina kisi khaas maar-peet ke jaane diya. Mera ego satisfy ho chuka tha. Maine doston ko dekha aur bola, "Aaj shaam ko sabko meri taraf se treat hai, jo peena hai peena!"
Saare dost zor-zor se mera naam chillane lage. Apna bhaukaal (dominance) set karne ke baad maine unse Simran ki class ke baare mein poocha. Unhone bataya ki 2nd floor par 'Room B8' mein uski class hai.
Main seedha 2nd floor par B8 ki taraf gaya. Class mein lecture chal raha tha. Maine bahar se hi glass door ke andar dekha, par meri behen mujhe kahin nazar nahi aayi. Maine thoda side se gate khol kar lecturer se poocha. Usne bataya ki Simran kisi reference book ke liye library gayi hui hai.
Bina waqt barbaad kiye main library ki taraf nikal gaya.
College ki library kafi badi aur bilkul shant thi. Wahan ka sannata thoda ajeeb tha. Andar mostly tables khali the, aur Simran mujhe aage kahin baithi hui nahi dikhi. Main library ki un badi-badi, lambi wooden bookshelves ke beech bani patli galiyon se guzar raha tha.
Tabhi... mujhe Simran ki aawaz aayi. Uski aawaz sunte hi mere kadam apne aap us taraf mud gaye. Main us aawaz ka peecha karte-karte library ke sabse aakhri, andhere kone wale section ki taraf badha.
Par jaise hi main us row ke end par pahuncha aur maine dekha... mere pairo ke niche se zameen khisak gayi.
Simran wahan khadi thi. Par wo akeli nahi thi. Wo us ladke se baat kar rahi thi... wahi ladka jise maine kal cafeteria mein zameen par patka tha, jiske phool maine apne jooton tale kuchle the. Wahi ladka jiski aankhein gusse se laal thi.
Mera khoon achanak se fir ubalne laga, par is baar main aage nahi badha. Pata nahi kyun, mere dimaag ne mujhe wahi rok liya. Main library ki us badi si bookshelf ke peeche ek andhere kone mein chup gaya, aur meri saansein rok kar, un dono ke beech ho rahi baatein sunne laga...

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Library ke us andhere kone mein, doosri bookshelf ke peeche chup kar main apni saansein roke khada tha. Mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Wahan meri behen, Simran, us do kaudi ke ladke se baat kar rahi thi.
"Dekho Ram Lal... jo kal hua, use bhool jao," Simran ki aawaz aayi. Uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa guilt (pachtawa) tha.
Ram Lal? Toh is gandi naali ke keede ka naam Ram Lal hai.
Tabhi us ladke—Ram Lal—ki aawaz aayi. Uski aawaz mein darr nahi, balki ek ajeeb si chubhan aur dard ka natak tha. "Kaise bhool jaun? Pehle toh aapne senior hone ke naate meri ragging ki, main tab bhi chupchap bardaasht karta raha. Aur kal... kal aapke boyfriend ne sabke samne mujhe kutton ki tarah maara! Ab poora college mujhe aise dekhta hai jaise main koi awara kutta hoon jise aakar koi bhi laat maar le. Meri galti kya thi is sab mein?"
Boyfriend?! Ye shabd sunte hi mera khoon aag ki tarah ubalne laga. Meri mutthi apne aap kas gayi. Mera jee chaha ki abhi bahar nikal kar iski zubaan kheench loon.
Par tabhi Simran jhallate hue boli, "Pagal ho gaye ho tum? Wo mera boyfriend nahi... mera bada bhai hai! Tum us waqt mujhe phool de rahe the, toh bhaiya ko laga ki tum mujhe sabke samne propose kar rahe ho. Isi confusion ki wajah se unka gussa bhalak gaya."
"Par maine toh wahi kiya tha na jo aapne mujhe bola tha!" Ram Lal ne palat kar jawab diya, "Aap meri senior ho, aur main toh bas aapka kaam kar raha tha!"
Uske baad jo maine suna, usne mere Randhawa hone ke guroor par sidhi chot ki.
Simran ki aawaz ekdum naram pad gayi. "Main janti hoon... aur main is cheez ke liye tumse maafi maangti hoon. I am really sorry, Ram Lal."
Maafi? Meri behen, ek Randhawa, is raste ke bhikari se maafi maang rahi hai?! Mera dimaag phatne wala ho gaya. Main ek kadam aage badhane hi wala tha ki uski aukaat use wapas dikhaun, par main ruk gaya. Pata nahi kyun, main dekhna chahta tha ki ye ladka aakhir chahta kya hai.
Ram Lal ne badi chalaaki se apna victim card khela. "Sorry bolne se kya hoga ab? Meri izzat toh poore college mein mitti mein mil gayi na. Ab yahan koi student mujhse theek se baat tak nahi kar raha, koi mera dost nahi banna chahta. Sabko lagta hai ki main koi gunehgar hoon. Main yahan bilkul akela pad gaya hoon."
Simran, jo bilkul meri Maa (Parminder Kaur) ki tarah dil ki saaf aur emotional hai, uski is baaton mein aane lagi.
"Dekho Ram Lal," Simran ne thoda kareeb aakar kaha, "Jo kal hua, main use badal toh nahi sakti... par, main tumhari dost ban sakti hoon. Hum dono dost ban sakte hain."
Ye sunkar mera dimaag sunn (numb) pad gaya. Dosti? Is kutte ke sath? Par Ram Lal ne dosti ka hath pakadne ki jagah, ek ajeeb sa psychological vaar kiya. Usne peeche hat-te hue ek kadi aawaz mein kaha, "Nahi... tum jhooth bol rahi ho. Tum sirf mera fayda uthana chahti ho."
"Fayda? Main kyun fayda uthaungi?" Simran hairan thi.
"Kyunki tum chahti ho ki main tumhara saara assignment aur college ka kaam karun," Ram Lal ne shabdon ko zehar ki tarah ughla, "Aur jab tumhara kaam nikal jaye... toh tum wapas apne bhai se mujhe pitwa do. Taaki main hamesha ke liye darr jaaun aur zindagi bhar tumhara ghulam ban kar rahun. Ek naukar ban kar rahun!"
Main bookshelf ke peeche khada hairan tha. Ye 19 saal ka dubla-patla ladka dimaag se kitna khatarnak khel raha tha! Wo Simran ke andar ke guilt ko use karke use manipulate kar raha tha. Wo use is level par le jana chahta tha jahan Simran khud prove kare ki wo use naukar nahi, balki barabar ka insan manti hai. Ye seedha-seedha ek emotional trap tha, aur meri masoom behen us trap mein phans rahi thi.
Main is diary mein likhte hue bhi apne gusse ko control nahi kar pa raha hoon. Kal maine jise apne jooton se kuchla tha, wo aaj mere hi samne, meri hi behen ko apne psychological jaal mein uljha raha tha.

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Library ke us andhere kone mein, main saans roke khada tha. Meri behen poori tarah se uske jaal mein phans rahi thi.
"Ram Lal, dekho tum mujhe galat samajh rahe ho," Simran ki aawaz mein ek ajeeb si lachari thi, jo maine aaj tak nahi dekhi thi. "Mera tumse dosti karke tumhara fayda uthane ka koi galat irada nahi hai. Main sach mein—"
"Yahin ruk jao!" Ram Lal ne achanak Simran ki baat ko beech mein hi be-rukhi se kaat diya. Uski aawaz mein ab darr nahi, balki ek zeharila gussa tha. "Main tum jaisi bade ghar ki ameer ladkiyon ko achhe se jaanta hoon. Tum logon ko hum jaise garib log naali ke keede lagte hain, jinhe tum jab chaho apne jooton tale kuchal sakti ho! Aur ab ek bhi jhooth nahi chalega. Chali jao yahan se."
Main bookshelf ko itni zor se pakde hue tha ki meri ungliyon ke dodd (knuckles) safed pad gaye the. Meri behen ko koi is tone mein bol raha tha!
Ram Lal ne aage kaha, "Maine tumhari baat maan kar college ki Principal aur Director se koi shikayat nahi ki hai. Par... ye mat sochna ki maine tumhe aur tumhare us bhai ko maaf kar diya hai."
Itna keh kar Ram Lal ne Simran ko halke se kandhe se dhakka diya aur wahan se tezi se nikalne laga. Simran, meri shaan, meri izzat... us do kaudi ke ladke ke peeche bhagi.
"Ram Lal! Ram Lal ruk jao! Meri baat toh suno please! Main sach bol rahi hoon!" Simran uske peeche-peeche aawaz lagate hue ja rahi thi, par wo ladka ek baar bhi nahi ruka aur library se bahar nikal gaya.
Main jaldi se bookshelf ke aur peeche Andhere mein chup gaya taaki wo dono mujhe dekh na lein. Mera khoon itni buri tarah khaul raha tha ki mera jee chaha ki main abhi bahar niklu aur uski aawaz hamesha ke liye daba doon. Par dimaag ne mujhe rok liya.
Pehli baar mujhe samajh aaya ki ye ladka physical taqat se nahi lad raha hai. Usne apna 'Wild Card' phenk diya tha. Usne meri behen ke dimaag mein guilt aur sympathy ka ajeeb sa zehar ghol diya tha, aur ab wo victim ban kar us par control kar raha tha. Mujhe samajh aa gaya tha ki ab sirf thappad maarne se kaam nahi chalega. Ab mujhe apna 'Card' phenkna tha.
Main thodi der ruka, apne gusse ko peeya aur library se bahar aaya. Main seedha Simran ki class ki taraf gaya. Jab maine class ke glass door se andar dekha, toh meri behen wahan nahi thi. Par... wahan Ram Lal baitha tha. Wo aaram se apni seat par baitha lecture attend kar raha tha, jaise kuch hua hi na ho.
Use wahan dekh kar mere andar ka jaanwar fir se jaag gaya. Meri aisi tivra (intense) iccha hui ki main abhi is class ka darwaza tod kar andar ghusu, bhare lecture mein us professor ke samne uski gardan pakdu aur use wahin khatam kar doon. Mera ego mujhe yahi karne ko uksa raha tha.
Par... main Tarundeep Singh hoon, aur mere liye meri sweet sister Simran meri zindagi, mere guroor aur meri aukaat se badhkar hai. Us waqt us kutte ko maarne se zyada zaroori meri behen ko dhoondhna tha. Wo disturbed thi, ro rahi thi, aur mujhe use sambhalna tha. Maine us class ke darwaze ke handle par rakha apna hath wapas kheench liya aur apni behen ko dhoondhne ke liye college ke corridors mein nikal gaya.

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