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**Ghar Ki Aag**
Episode 23: Sharafat ka Naqaab aur Gehre Raaz
Haveli ki fazaon mein aaj dopahar se hi ek ajeeb si sanjeedgi thi. Naseem ne sabko dining table par jama kiya tha. Rashid Sahab upar apne kamre mein qailula (dopahar ki neend) kar rahe thay. Naseem ke chehre par wo makhsoos shatiraana muskurahat thi jo tab aati thi jab wo koi bada khel khelne wali hoti thi.Episode 23: Sharafat ka Naqaab aur Gehre Raaz
"Siddiqui ne Ayesha ka hath maang kar samjha hai ke usne hamein zaleel karne ki koshish mein hai," Naseem ne dhimi magar kaat-dar awaaz mein kaha. "Usey lagta hai ke Saima aur Usman ke bare mein jo wo jaanta hai, wo uska hathyar hai. Lekin wo ye bhool gaya hai ke kaanch ke ghar mein rehne wale dusron par patthar nahi phenka karte."
Usman ne kursi par peeche hotey hue pucha, "Ammi, aapka kya matlab hai?"
"Mera matlab wazeh hai," Naseem ne Usman ki ankhon mein dekhte hue kaha. "Siddiqui ki beti, Athiya... wo bohot bholi banti hai, lekin mujhe (Jamila, jo pahle is Haveli ki khadima thi ab Siddiqui ke kaam kar rahi hai se) khabar mili hai ke unke ghar ke piche wale portion mein kuch aisa hota hai jo Siddiqui duniya se chhupata hai. Usman, tumne Athiya se dosti karni hai. Usey behlana hai, fuslana hai... lekin uske jism se khelne ke liye nahi, balki uske ghar ke raaz nikalne ke liye."
"Hamza tumhe bhi kuch jasoosi karni hogi, hopayega?" Naseem ne Hamza ki taraf dekhte hue kaha.
"Koshish toh kar hi sakta hoon" Hamza ne idhar udhar dekhte hue kaha.
Hamein Siddiqui ki aisi kamzori chahiye ke wo hamara naam lete hue bhi thartharaye."
Scene 1: Saima aur Usman — Kamre ki Tanhayi aur Fikar
Meeting khatam hote hi Usman upar apne kamre mein chala gaya. Wo thoda soch mein tha. Tabhi darwaza dheray se khula aur Saima dakhil hui. Usne darwaza andar se lock kiya aur Usman ke paas aa kar khadi ho gayi. Saima ne aaj ek halki neeli sary pehni thi, paseene ki wajah se blouse uski kamar se chipak raha tha.
"Usman... kya tum waqayi us Athiya ke paas jaoge?" Saima ki awaaz mein jalan aur darr saaf tha.
Usman ne Saima ko kamar se pakad kar apne qareeb khincha. "Aapi, aap jal rahi hain? Aapko pata hai ke mere liye aapke is husn se badhkar kuch nahi hai, aapk ke husn ke aagey sab pheeka hai. Ye sab sirf ek drama hai taake hum hamesha ke liye sukoon se reh sakein."
Usman ne Saima ka chehra upar uthaya. Saima ki ankhon mein garmi thi. "Mujhe darr lagta hai Usman... wo jawan hai, naye zamane ki hai. Kahin tum mujhe bhool na jao."
"Aapko bhoolna itna aasaan nahi balki mere liye namumkin hai," Usman ne sargoshi ki aur Saima ke honton ko apni giraft mein le liya. Yeh kiss gehri aur romantic thi.
Usman ne Saima ki sary ka pallu gira diya. Saima ke bhare hue mamme, jo blouse mein qaid thay, tezi se upar niche ho rahe thay.
Usman ne blouse ke hooks ek ek karke khole. Saima ne koi rok-tok nahi ki, balki apne jism ko Usman ke hawale kar diya. Blouse khulte hi Saima ki gori aur bhari hui chhatiyaan bahar nikal aayin. Usman ne unhein apne hathon mein bhara aur zor se dabaya.
"Ahhh... Usman... uff... dheray... dard hota hai," Saima ne siskari li, magar uske hath Usman ki pant ki belt khol rahe thay.
"Aaj dard aur maze ka naya sabaq padhaunga aapi," Usman ne gandi awaaz mein kaha. "Aaj aapne is ghar ki hifazat ka waada lena hai mujhse... apne is raseeley badan ki qasam de kar."
Usman ne Saima ko bed par patka aur uski sary aur petticoat ko ek jhatke mein pairon se nikal diya. Saima ab poori nangi bed par padi thi, uska gundha hua badan kamre ki halki roshni mein chamak raha tha. Usman ne apne kapde utare aur uska 8 inch ka sakht lund kisi talwar ki tarah khada ho gaya.
Saima ne jab use dekha, toh uski ankhon mein hawas ki chamak aa gayi. "Uff... ye kitna pagal ho raha hai. Aao... mere andar aao aur mujhe batao ke tum sirf mere ho."
Usman ne apna 8 inch ka sakht lund, jo kisi surkh garm rod ki tarah tan chuka tha, Saima ki rano (thighs) ke darmiyan ragarna shuru kiya.
"Ahhh... Usman... uff... ye kitna garm hai," Saima ne siskari li aur apni neeli panty utaarkar tangein aur phailaa din. "Dekho... tumhari aapi ka kya haal kar diya hai tumne... main kab se iski pyaasi hoon."
Usman ne dekha ke Saima ki choot garmi aur khwahish se bilkul geeli ho chuki thi aur usse nikalne wala pani uski rano par chamak raha tha. Usman ne lund ki topi ko Saima ke dany (clitoris) par rakh kar dheray se ragra.
"Aapi... aaj main aapko dikhaunga ke ek asli mard kaise apni raand ko tadpata hai," Usman ne ek gandi gaali dete hue kaha. "Bilal toh saala namard hoga jo itne raseeley badan ko chhod kar chala gaya... main aaj iska kona kona bhar dunga."
Saima ne "raand" lafz suna toh uske jism mein ek jhatka sa laga, magar ye jhatka sharam ka nahi balki hawas ka tha.
"Haan... main hoon raand! Teri raand! Thok mujhe Usman... ab bardasht nahi hota!"
Usman ne Saima ki dono tangein utha kar apne kandhon par rakhin aur ek zor-dar dhakka maara. "PHAPAAAK!"
"Ammiii...." Saima ki ek lambi cheekh nikal gayi. Uska badan kaman ki tarah upar utha aur usne bed ki chadar ko apni mutthiyon mein jakar liya. "OOHHH KHUDAAA! MARRR GAYIII! USMAAAN... NIKAAL ISSE... PHAT RAHI HOON MAIN!"
Usman ne rukne ke bajaye Saima ke honto ko apne honto se jodh diya taake uski cheekhein dab jayein. Usne mehsoos kiya ke Saima ki choot itni tang (tight) thi ke uska lund usme mushkil se jagah bana raha tha. Usne thoda rukk kar Saima ki ankhon mein dekha, jo dard aur maze se ulat chuki thin.
"Abhi toh sirf topi gayi hai baji... abhi poora baaki hai," Usman ne sargoshi ki aur ek aur gehra dhakka maara.
PACHAAK!
Ab Usman ka lund jadh tak Saima ke andar dhas chuka tha. Saima ko mehsoos hua jaise uska pet andar se phat jayega, magar us dard ke peeche ek aisi lazzat thi jo usne pehle kabhi mehsoos nahi ki thi.
"Ahhh... uff... kitna mota hai... ohhh... poora mere pet tak lag raha hai... ahhh... meri choot... meri choot garam kardi tune!" Saima ab rone jaisi siskariyan bhar rahi thi.
Usman ne apni raftar badhana shuru ki. Thap-Thap-Thap-Thap.
Har dhakke ke sath Usman ki thighs Saima ki gaand se takrati aur ek makhsoos awaaz paida hoti.
"Usman mujhe peeche se chodo" Samai ne ilteja ki..
Usman ne Saima ko bed par palat kar doggy style mein jhuka diya. Saima ki moti aur gori gaand ab hawa mein thi. Usman ne piche se apna lund dobara uski gehrai mein utara aur uske baal piche se mutthi mein jakar liye.
"Ahhh... Usman... uff... ye position... ahhh... ye toh aur gehra ja raha hai!" Saima ne apne sar ko takiye mein dhas diya.
Usman ne be-rehami se dhakke marne shuru kiye. Har dhakka Saima ke jism ko aage jhatka deta. Saima ki choot se nikalne wala pani ab Usman ki rano par lag raha tha.
Usman ne piche se hath badha kar Saima ke dono bhare hue mammon ko zor se dabaya. "Teri ye chhatiyaan... uff... kitni bhari hain Saima! Inhein nichodte hue tujhe thokne ka maza hi kuch aur hai."
"Ahhh... gande... haan... aur zor se dabao... tod do inhein!"
Saima ab poori tarah hawas mein dhal chuki thi. "Usman... aur gandi gaaliyan do... bolo ke main tumhare lund ke liye kitni tadapti hoon!"
Usman ne uske kaan ke paas apna mooh laya aur garaj kar bola, "Tu meri rakhail hai! Tu mere lund ki bhooki kutton ki tarah tadapne wali meri badi behen hai jise main aaj poori raat thokunga
"Main... main hone wali hoon Usman... uff... main nikal rahi hoon... ahhh!" Saima ka jism jhatke khane laga, uski choot ki deewarain Usman ke lund ko kasne lagin.
Usman ne dekha ke Saima apne anjaam ke qareeb hai, usne apni raftar aur badha di. "Main bhi... main bhi apna saara garam lava teri is gehrai mein bharne wala hoon Saima... tayyar ho ja!"
Usman ne ek aakhri, zor-dar dhakka maara aur apna saara gaara aur garam virya Saima ki choot ki gehrai mein pichkariyon ki tarah chhod diya.
Saima ko mehsoos hua ke jaise uske andar koi jhashma phat gaya ho. Dono ek dusre se lipte hue haanp rahe thay, unka paseena ek dusre mein jazb ho raha tha.
"Maza aaya... Aapi?" Usman ne haanpte hue pucha.
Saima ne palat kar Usman ke gale mein bahein daal di. "Tumne mujhe pagal kar diya hai Usman... ab main tumhare bagair ek pal nahi reh sakti."
Scene 2: Hamza ki Jasoosi aur Siddiqui ka Sach
Wahi dusri taraf, Hamza apna kaam kar raha tha. Usne Siddiqui Sahab ke ghar ke bahar ek purani bike par baith kar nigrani shuru ki thi.
Usne dekha ke Siddiqui Sahab ki gadi nikalte hi, unka beta Abrar (jo Ayesha ka mangetar banne wala tha) ghar ke piche wale portion mein gaya jahan unki bhatiji rehti thi.
Hamza ne apna mobile nikaala aur zoom karke dekhne laga. Khirki ke parde halkay se hatay hue thay. Jo manzar Hamza ne dekha, usne uske hosh uda diye.
Abrar aur uski apni chachazat behen wahan us halat mein thay jo Siddiqui Sahab ki "sharafat" ka janaza nikalne ke liye kaafi thi.
Hamza ne dheray se muskurate hue recording on kar li. "Toh ye baat hai... Siddiqui Sahab dusron ko dars dete hain aur apna beta ghar mein hi mooh kala kar raha hai."
Scene 3: Naseem ki Strategy aur Agla Qadam
Raat ke waqt jab Hamza wapas aaya, usne Naseem ko wo video dikhayi.
Naseem ki ankhon mein fatah (victory) ki chamak thi.
"Shabash mere sher!" Naseem ne Hamza ki peeth thap-thapai. "Ab khel hamare hath mein hai. Kal Usman Athiya se milega, lekin ab wo usey behlayega nahi, balki dheray se usey ehsaas dilayega ke humein unke ghar ke 'rangeen' raaz maloom hain. Hum unhe blackmail nahi karenge, hum unhe 'samjhayenge' ke khamoshi mein hi dono gharon ki bhalaai hai."
Scene 4: Rashid Sahab aur Hira — Sukoon ki Ek Raat
Isi beech, Rashid Sahab apne kamre mein bethe thay. Hira unke paas aayi, usne aaj ek nehayat bareek aur transparent nighty pehni thi.
"Abbu... aap pareshan mat hon. Ammi ne sab sambhal liya hai," Hira ne unke peeche khare ho kar unke kandhon ko dabana shuru kiya.
Rashid Sahab ne sukoon ki saans li. Hira ke naram hathon ka lams unhe ek nayi duniya mein le ja raha tha. "Beti, tum log itne samajhdar kab se ho gaye?"
Hira ne jhuk kar unke kaan mein sargoshi ki, uske mamme Rashid Sahab ki peeth se mas (touch) ho rahe thay. "Jab se humne dekha ke hamare Abbu itne bojh mein hain. Aap bas hum par bharosa rakhein."
Hira ne dheray se unka hath pakda aur apne naram pet par rakh diya. Rashid Sahab ne pehle thoda jhijhak mehsoos ki, lekin Hira ki jawan jild ka nasha un par haavi hone laga. Usne unka hath dhire se upar sarka kar apne ek naram ubhaar par rakh diya.
"Hira... ye... ye kya..." Rashid Sahab ki awaaz tharthara rahi thi.
"Kuch nahi Abbu... bas thoda sukoon... kya aap apni beti ko mana karenge?" Hira ne nehayat masoomiyat magar hawas bhari nazron se unhe dekha.
Rashid Sahab ne apni aankhein band kar lin. Unhe mehsoos ho raha tha ke unki family ab unki mutthi mein nahi rahi, balki wo khud apni betiyon aur biwi ke bichaye hue is naram jaal mein phanste ja rahe hain... magar is jaal mein maza bohot tha.
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Cliffhanger: Agli subah Usman aur Athiya ki mulaqat honi hai. Kya Usman Siddiqui ki beti ko uske ghar ka sach bata kar khamosh kar payega? Aur Saima, jo Usman ki mohabbat mein pagal ho rahi hai, kya wo is 'jasoosi' ke khel ko bardasht kar payegi?
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Hot**Ghar Ki Aag**Haveli ki fazaon mein aaj dopahar se hi ek ajeeb si sanjeedgi thi. Naseem ne sabko dining table par jama kiya tha. Rashid Sahab upar apne kamre mein qailula (dopahar ki neend) kar rahe thay. Naseem ke chehre par wo makhsoos shatiraana muskurahat thi jo tab aati thi jab wo koi bada khel khelne wali hoti thi.
Episode 23: Sharafat ka Naqaab aur Gehre Raaz
"Siddiqui ne Ayesha ka hath maang kar samjha hai ke usne hamein zaleel karne ki koshish mein hai," Naseem ne dhimi magar kaat-dar awaaz mein kaha. "Usey lagta hai ke Saima aur Usman ke bare mein jo wo jaanta hai, wo uska hathyar hai. Lekin wo ye bhool gaya hai ke kaanch ke ghar mein rehne wale dusron par patthar nahi phenka karte."
Usman ne kursi par peeche hotey hue pucha, "Ammi, aapka kya matlab hai?"
"Mera matlab wazeh hai," Naseem ne Usman ki ankhon mein dekhte hue kaha. "Siddiqui ki beti, Athiya... wo bohot bholi banti hai, lekin mujhe (Jamila, jo pahle is Haveli ki khadima thi ab Siddiqui ke kaam kar rahi hai se) khabar mili hai ke unke ghar ke piche wale portion mein kuch aisa hota hai jo Siddiqui duniya se chhupata hai. Usman, tumne Athiya se dosti karni hai. Usey behlana hai, fuslana hai... lekin uske jism se khelne ke liye nahi, balki uske ghar ke raaz nikalne ke liye."
"Hamza tumhe bhi kuch jasoosi karni hogi, hopayega?" Naseem ne Hamza ki taraf dekhte hue kaha.
"Koshish toh kar hi sakta hoon" Hamza ne idhar udhar dekhte hue kaha.
Hamein Siddiqui ki aisi kamzori chahiye ke wo hamara naam lete hue bhi thartharaye."
Scene 1: Saima aur Usman — Kamre ki Tanhayi aur Fikar
Meeting khatam hote hi Usman upar apne kamre mein chala gaya. Wo thoda soch mein tha. Tabhi darwaza dheray se khula aur Saima dakhil hui. Usne darwaza andar se lock kiya aur Usman ke paas aa kar khadi ho gayi. Saima ne aaj ek halki neeli sary pehni thi, paseene ki wajah se blouse uski kamar se chipak raha tha.
"Usman... kya tum waqayi us Athiya ke paas jaoge?" Saima ki awaaz mein jalan aur darr saaf tha.
Usman ne Saima ko kamar se pakad kar apne qareeb khincha. "Aapi, aap jal rahi hain? Aapko pata hai ke mere liye aapke is husn se badhkar kuch nahi hai, aapk ke husn ke aagey sab pheeka hai. Ye sab sirf ek drama hai taake hum hamesha ke liye sukoon se reh sakein."
Usman ne Saima ka chehra upar uthaya. Saima ki ankhon mein garmi thi. "Mujhe darr lagta hai Usman... wo jawan hai, naye zamane ki hai. Kahin tum mujhe bhool na jao."
"Aapko bhoolna itna aasaan nahi balki mere liye namumkin hai," Usman ne sargoshi ki aur Saima ke honton ko apni giraft mein le liya. Yeh kiss gehri aur romantic thi.
Usman ne Saima ki sary ka pallu gira diya. Saima ke bhare hue mamme, jo blouse mein qaid thay, tezi se upar niche ho rahe thay.
Usman ne blouse ke hooks ek ek karke khole. Saima ne koi rok-tok nahi ki, balki apne jism ko Usman ke hawale kar diya. Blouse khulte hi Saima ki gori aur bhari hui chhatiyaan bahar nikal aayin. Usman ne unhein apne hathon mein bhara aur zor se dabaya.
"Ahhh... Usman... uff... dheray... dard hota hai," Saima ne siskari li, magar uske hath Usman ki pant ki belt khol rahe thay.
"Aaj dard aur maze ka naya sabaq padhaunga aapi," Usman ne gandi awaaz mein kaha. "Aaj aapne is ghar ki hifazat ka waada lena hai mujhse... apne is raseeley badan ki qasam de kar."
Usman ne Saima ko bed par patka aur uski sary aur petticoat ko ek jhatke mein pairon se nikal diya. Saima ab poori nangi bed par padi thi, uska gundha hua badan kamre ki halki roshni mein chamak raha tha. Usman ne apne kapde utare aur uska 8 inch ka sakht lund kisi talwar ki tarah khada ho gaya.
Saima ne jab use dekha, toh uski ankhon mein hawas ki chamak aa gayi. "Uff... ye kitna pagal ho raha hai. Aao... mere andar aao aur mujhe batao ke tum sirf mere ho."
Usman ne apna 8 inch ka sakht lund, jo kisi surkh garm rod ki tarah tan chuka tha, Saima ki rano (thighs) ke darmiyan ragarna shuru kiya.
"Ahhh... Usman... uff... ye kitna garm hai," Saima ne siskari li aur apni neeli panty utaarkar tangein aur phailaa din. "Dekho... tumhari aapi ka kya haal kar diya hai tumne... main kab se iski pyaasi hoon."
Usman ne dekha ke Saima ki choot garmi aur khwahish se bilkul geeli ho chuki thi aur usse nikalne wala pani uski rano par chamak raha tha. Usman ne lund ki topi ko Saima ke dany (clitoris) par rakh kar dheray se ragra.
"Aapi... aaj main aapko dikhaunga ke ek asli mard kaise apni raand ko tadpata hai," Usman ne ek gandi gaali dete hue kaha. "Bilal toh saala namard hoga jo itne raseeley badan ko chhod kar chala gaya... main aaj iska kona kona bhar dunga."
Saima ne "raand" lafz suna toh uske jism mein ek jhatka sa laga, magar ye jhatka sharam ka nahi balki hawas ka tha.
"Haan... main hoon raand! Teri raand! Thok mujhe Usman... ab bardasht nahi hota!"
Usman ne Saima ki dono tangein utha kar apne kandhon par rakhin aur ek zor-dar dhakka maara. "PHAPAAAK!"
"Ammiii...." Saima ki ek lambi cheekh nikal gayi. Uska badan kaman ki tarah upar utha aur usne bed ki chadar ko apni mutthiyon mein jakar liya. "OOHHH KHUDAAA! MARRR GAYIII! USMAAAN... NIKAAL ISSE... PHAT RAHI HOON MAIN!"
Usman ne rukne ke bajaye Saima ke honto ko apne honto se jodh diya taake uski cheekhein dab jayein. Usne mehsoos kiya ke Saima ki choot itni tang (tight) thi ke uska lund usme mushkil se jagah bana raha tha. Usne thoda rukk kar Saima ki ankhon mein dekha, jo dard aur maze se ulat chuki thin.
"Abhi toh sirf topi gayi hai baji... abhi poora baaki hai," Usman ne sargoshi ki aur ek aur gehra dhakka maara.
PACHAAK!
Ab Usman ka lund jadh tak Saima ke andar dhas chuka tha. Saima ko mehsoos hua jaise uska pet andar se phat jayega, magar us dard ke peeche ek aisi lazzat thi jo usne pehle kabhi mehsoos nahi ki thi.
"Ahhh... uff... kitna mota hai... ohhh... poora mere pet tak lag raha hai... ahhh... meri choot... meri choot garam kardi tune!" Saima ab rone jaisi siskariyan bhar rahi thi.
Usman ne apni raftar badhana shuru ki. Thap-Thap-Thap-Thap.
Har dhakke ke sath Usman ki thighs Saima ki gaand se takrati aur ek makhsoos awaaz paida hoti.
"Usman mujhe peeche se chodo" Samai ne ilteja ki..
Usman ne Saima ko bed par palat kar doggy style mein jhuka diya. Saima ki moti aur gori gaand ab hawa mein thi. Usman ne piche se apna lund dobara uski gehrai mein utara aur uske baal piche se mutthi mein jakar liye.
"Ahhh... Usman... uff... ye position... ahhh... ye toh aur gehra ja raha hai!" Saima ne apne sar ko takiye mein dhas diya.
Usman ne be-rehami se dhakke marne shuru kiye. Har dhakka Saima ke jism ko aage jhatka deta. Saima ki choot se nikalne wala pani ab Usman ki rano par lag raha tha.
Usman ne piche se hath badha kar Saima ke dono bhare hue mammon ko zor se dabaya. "Teri ye chhatiyaan... uff... kitni bhari hain Saima! Inhein nichodte hue tujhe thokne ka maza hi kuch aur hai."
"Ahhh... gande... haan... aur zor se dabao... tod do inhein!"
Saima ab poori tarah hawas mein dhal chuki thi. "Usman... aur gandi gaaliyan do... bolo ke main tumhare lund ke liye kitni tadapti hoon!"
Usman ne uske kaan ke paas apna mooh laya aur garaj kar bola, "Tu meri rakhail hai! Tu mere lund ki bhooki kutton ki tarah tadapne wali meri badi behen hai jise main aaj poori raat thokunga
"Main... main hone wali hoon Usman... uff... main nikal rahi hoon... ahhh!" Saima ka jism jhatke khane laga, uski choot ki deewarain Usman ke lund ko kasne lagin.
Usman ne dekha ke Saima apne anjaam ke qareeb hai, usne apni raftar aur badha di. "Main bhi... main bhi apna saara garam lava teri is gehrai mein bharne wala hoon Saima... tayyar ho ja!"
Usman ne ek aakhri, zor-dar dhakka maara aur apna saara gaara aur garam virya Saima ki choot ki gehrai mein pichkariyon ki tarah chhod diya.
Saima ko mehsoos hua ke jaise uske andar koi jhashma phat gaya ho. Dono ek dusre se lipte hue haanp rahe thay, unka paseena ek dusre mein jazb ho raha tha.
"Maza aaya... Aapi?" Usman ne haanpte hue pucha.
Saima ne palat kar Usman ke gale mein bahein daal di. "Tumne mujhe pagal kar diya hai Usman... ab main tumhare bagair ek pal nahi reh sakti."
Scene 2: Hamza ki Jasoosi aur Siddiqui ka Sach
Wahi dusri taraf, Hamza apna kaam kar raha tha. Usne Siddiqui Sahab ke ghar ke bahar ek purani bike par baith kar nigrani shuru ki thi.
Usne dekha ke Siddiqui Sahab ki gadi nikalte hi, unka beta Abrar (jo Ayesha ka mangetar banne wala tha) ghar ke piche wale portion mein gaya jahan unki bhatiji rehti thi.
Hamza ne apna mobile nikaala aur zoom karke dekhne laga. Khirki ke parde halkay se hatay hue thay. Jo manzar Hamza ne dekha, usne uske hosh uda diye.
Abrar aur uski apni chachazat behen wahan us halat mein thay jo Siddiqui Sahab ki "sharafat" ka janaza nikalne ke liye kaafi thi.
Hamza ne dheray se muskurate hue recording on kar li. "Toh ye baat hai... Siddiqui Sahab dusron ko dars dete hain aur apna beta ghar mein hi mooh kala kar raha hai."
Scene 3: Naseem ki Strategy aur Agla Qadam
Raat ke waqt jab Hamza wapas aaya, usne Naseem ko wo video dikhayi.
Naseem ki ankhon mein fatah (victory) ki chamak thi.
"Shabash mere sher!" Naseem ne Hamza ki peeth thap-thapai. "Ab khel hamare hath mein hai. Kal Usman Athiya se milega, lekin ab wo usey behlayega nahi, balki dheray se usey ehsaas dilayega ke humein unke ghar ke 'rangeen' raaz maloom hain. Hum unhe blackmail nahi karenge, hum unhe 'samjhayenge' ke khamoshi mein hi dono gharon ki bhalaai hai."
Scene 4: Rashid Sahab aur Hira — Sukoon ki Ek Raat
Isi beech, Rashid Sahab apne kamre mein bethe thay. Hira unke paas aayi, usne aaj ek nehayat bareek aur transparent nighty pehni thi.
"Abbu... aap pareshan mat hon. Ammi ne sab sambhal liya hai," Hira ne unke peeche khare ho kar unke kandhon ko dabana shuru kiya.
Rashid Sahab ne sukoon ki saans li. Hira ke naram hathon ka lams unhe ek nayi duniya mein le ja raha tha. "Beti, tum log itne samajhdar kab se ho gaye?"
Hira ne jhuk kar unke kaan mein sargoshi ki, uske mamme Rashid Sahab ki peeth se mas (touch) ho rahe thay. "Jab se humne dekha ke hamare Abbu itne bojh mein hain. Aap bas hum par bharosa rakhein."
Hira ne dheray se unka hath pakda aur apne naram pet par rakh diya. Rashid Sahab ne pehle thoda jhijhak mehsoos ki, lekin Hira ki jawan jild ka nasha un par haavi hone laga. Usne unka hath dhire se upar sarka kar apne ek naram ubhaar par rakh diya.
"Hira... ye... ye kya..." Rashid Sahab ki awaaz tharthara rahi thi.
"Kuch nahi Abbu... bas thoda sukoon... kya aap apni beti ko mana karenge?" Hira ne nehayat masoomiyat magar hawas bhari nazron se unhe dekha.
Rashid Sahab ne apni aankhein band kar lin. Unhe mehsoos ho raha tha ke unki family ab unki mutthi mein nahi rahi, balki wo khud apni betiyon aur biwi ke bichaye hue is naram jaal mein phanste ja rahe hain... magar is jaal mein maza bohot tha.
**Episode abhi Khatam nahi hua hai**
Cliffhanger: Agli subah Usman aur Athiya ki mulaqat honi hai. Kya Usman Siddiqui ki beti ko uske ghar ka sach bata kar khamosh kar payega? Aur Saima, jo Usman ki mohabbat mein pagal ho rahi hai, kya wo is 'jasoosi' ke khel ko bardasht kar payegi?
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Episode 23: Part 2 — Jasoosi ka Jaal aur Athiya ka Aitmaad
Episode 23: Part 2 — Jasoosi ka Jaal aur Athiya ka Aitmaad
Saima aur Usman ki us junooni raat ke baad, agli subah haveli mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi. Saima ke badan mein abhi bhi Usman ke lams (touch) ki garmi baaki thi, magar dimaag mein Athiya ka khayal usey bechain kar raha tha.
Naseem ne nashte ki table par Usman ko ek pur-israr (mysterious) ishara kiya. Usne Usman ke hath mein ek choti si pen-drive thama di. "Isme wo purane dastaweez hain jo Siddiqui ke business ke hain, lekin tumhara asal hathyar tumhari baatein hongi. Athiya se milo, usey ehsaas dilao ke tum usme dilchaspi rakhte ho, aur phir dhire se uske ghar ke halaat kuredna."
Scene 5: Usman aur Athiya — Pehli Mulaqat
Dopahar ke waqt Usman Model Town ke ek posh cafe mein baitha tha. Athiya dakhil hui, usne ek modern sleeveless kurti aur jeans pehni thi. Woh waqayi khoobsurat thi, magar uski ankhon mein ek ajeeb si 'akad' thi.
"Hi Usman! Sorry thoda late ho gayi," Athiya ne baithte hue kaha.
Usman ne ek dilkash muskurahat di. "Itni khoobsurat ladki ka intezar toh sadiyon tak kiya ja sakta hai."
Baaton ka silsila shuru hua. Usman ne apni baaton ke jaal mein Athiya ko phansana shuru kiya. Usne mehsoos kiya ke Athiya apne baap (Siddiqui Sahab) se kafi darrti hai magar apne bhai Abrar ke kafi qareeb hai.
"Wese Athiya, tumhare ghar mein sab itne 'parda-dar' hain, kya tumhein kabhi ghutan nahi hoti?" Usman ne dheray se uska hath pakda.
Athiya thoda hichkichayi magar hath piche nahi khincha. "Hoti toh hai Usman... lekin ghar ke andar jo hota hai wo bahar nahi aana chahiye. Mere bhai Abrar kehte hain ke humein apni khushiyan ghar ki char-deewari mein hi dhoondni chahiye."
Usman ke kaan khade ho gaye. 'Ghar ki char-deewari mein khushiyan'—ye wahi ishara tha jise Hamza ne video mein dekha tha.
Scene 4: Hamza ka Saboot aur Naseem ka Agla War
Wahi dusri taraf, Hamza ne us purane driver se mazeed baatein ugalwa li thin. Siddiqui ka beta Abrar dar-asal apni hi chachazat behen ke sath ek gehre rishte mein tha, aur Siddiqui ko ye sab maloom tha magar wo apni 'sharafat' ka parda bachane ke liye khamosh tha.
Raat ko Naseem ne Usman aur Hamza ko apne kamre mein bulaya.
"Toh... Siddiqui hamari family ko 'ganda' keh raha tha jabke uska apna beta ghar mein hi mooh kala kar raha hai," Naseem ne ek thandi hansi hansi. "Ab suno mera plan. Hum ye video leak nahi karenge. Hum Siddiqui ko ek 'family dinner' par bulayenge. Wahan hum usey ye batayenge ke humein sab pata hai. Hum sharafat se ye rishta cancel karne ko kahenge. Agar wo mana gaya toh theek, warna..."
"Hmm, warna kya Ammi?" Hira ne tajassus mein boli..
Naseem ne koi jawab nahi diya...
Scene 5: Saima ki Jalan aur Raat ka Junoon
Usman jab thaka haara kamre mein aaya, toh Saima pehle se wahan maujood thi. Usne aaj ek siyah (black) rang ki bareek nighty pehni thi jo uske gore jism par qayamat dha rahi thi.
"Toh... mil aaye apni nayi mehbooba se?" Saima ne gusse aur jalan mein pucha.
Usman ne usey kamar se pakad kar bed par gira diya. "Baji, aapka ye gussa mujhe aur garam kar raha hai. Maine kaha tha na, wo sirf ek mohra (pawn) hai. Mere lund ki malika sirf aap hain."
Usman ne Saima ki nighty ke strap niche sarka diye. Saima ke bhare hue mamme bahar nikal aaye, jo gusse ki wajah se tezi se upar niche ho rahe thay. Usman ne unhein apne mooh mein bhar liya aur buri tarah chusa.
"Ahhh... Usman... uff... gande... dheray!" Saima ki jalan ab hawas mein badal rahi thi. "Kya tumne usey chhua? Sach batao!"
"Nahi Aapi... maine sirf aapke is badan ki qasam khai hai," Usman ne apna sakht lund Saima ki rano ke darmiyan phansa diya.
"Aaj main aapko aisi chudai dunga ke aap us Athiya ka naam bhool jayengi."
Usman ne Saima ko ghutno ke bal kiya (Doggy Style). Saima ki gori aur bhaari gaand Usman ke samne ek khule dastar-khwan ki tarah thi. Usman ne lund ki topi ko Saima ki geeli choot par rakha aur ek hi jhatke mein jadh tak andar ghusa diya.
PACHAAAAK!
"OOHHHH MAAAA! MARRR GAYIII!" Saima ne cheekh maari. "Kitni... kitni buri tarah dala hai... ahhh... poora phaar diya tune!"
Usman ne piche se uske baal pakde aur tezi se dhakke maarne laga. Thap-Thap-Thap-Thap. Har dhakka Saima ke jism ko hila kar rakh raha tha.
"Bol... maza aa raha hai? Bol na randi ke tera bhai tujhe kaise thokta hai!" Usman ne gandi gaali dete hue pucha.
"Ahhh... haan... uff... bohot maza... aur zor se... tod do mujhe... ahhh... main teri raand hoon Usman... sirf teri!" Saima pagal ho kar siskariyan bhar rahi thi.
Usman ne Saima ko bed par lita kar uski dono tangon ko apne kandhon par rakha aur poore zor se missionary position mein dhakke maare.
Saima ki choot se nikalne wala pani aur Usman ka paseena mil kar ek makhsoos mehak paida kar rahe thay.
Jab dono apne anjaam par pahonche, toh Usman ne apna saara garam lava Saima ki gehrai mein chhod diya. Dono ek dusre se lipat kar nidhal ho gaye.
*Episode Khatam*
Cliffhanger: Siddiqui Sahab ko family dinner ka bulawa bhej diya gaya hai. Kya Siddiqui apni barbadi ka saboot dekh kar khamosh ho jayenge? Ya wo koi naya war karenge? Aur Ayesha, jo is sab se be-khabar hai, uska kya hoga?
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