madam…yaha aapne jo kuchh bhi dekha vo apne tak hi rakhiyega. Vo baat ye hai na ki thakur saahib ko achhi nahi lagegi ye baat.”
Thakur ki nayi dulhan ne koyi javab nahi diya. Chehre par pura attitude tha uske. Par jo bhi ho thi vo ek dam mast maal. Budde thakur ki to lottery lag gayi hai. Itni sunder hasina ki chut maar kar to bahut proud mahsus kar raha hoga vo. Yakinan thakur ko heere ki pahchaan hai. Kidni sunder biwi laya hai. Kaash kabhi is hasina ki chut bhi mil jaaye…
Ye khyaal aate hi inspector ke lund mein harkat huyi. Vo shayad uske man ki baat sun raha tha. “Shaant rah beta iski chut milna muskil hai,” inspector ne mah hi man kaha.
Sanjay thakur apne kamre ke darvaje par haath mein bandook liye khada tha. Uski daayin baju se khun bah raha tha.
“ye kya huva thakur saahib?”
“thodi der pahle darvaje par dastak huyi to maine socha ki tum ho. Kyonki tum bol kar gaye the ki champa se puchhtach ke baad mere kamre ka darvaja khadkaoge. Maine darvaja khola to ek nakabposh ne mujh par hamla bol diya. Uske haath mein chaku tha. Mere dil par nishana sadha tha usne. Badi muskil se bachaya khud ko maine magar phir bhi chaku meri baju mein ja laga. Tabhi meri biwi cheella padi…aur vo bhaag khada huva.”
“hmm kis taraf bhaga hai vo?”
“us taraf,” sanjay thakur ne haath se ishara kiya.
Us taraf to garden tha. Bade-bade ped the. Halanki llight ka khamba tha udhar magar phir bhi itni dur se halka-halka andhera nazar aa raha tha.
“main dekh kar aata hun aap yahi rukiye,” inspector ne kaha aur haath mein pistol liye garden ki taraf badh gaya.
“lagta hai koyi thakur ki ma chaudne mein laga hai. Kon ho sakta hai? Gaon mein to sabhi us se darte hain. Goan ke log hi nahi uske dono chhote bhai bhi us se darte hain. Aise mein kiski itni himmat ho gayi. Lekin jo bhi ho aaj yaha aakar ek aur chut maar li maine. Jab thakur ka phone aaya tha to man kar raha tha ki bol dun saale ko ki subah dekhenge. Magar thakur ko aisi baat kon bol sakta hai. Aana hi tha mujhe. Lekin faayda huva pura yaha aane ka. Champa ne bade pyar se di hai chut. Use ab permanent rakhail bana lunga main…mast hai saali…” inspector chalte-chalte khud se baate kar raha tha.
Vo garden mein pahuncha to us kahi bhi koyi bhi deekhayi nahi diya. Chappa-chappa chhaan mara usne magar koyi nahi deekha. Garden se aage badh kar usne haweli ki chaardiwari ki taraf nazar daudayi. Pahli nazar mein kuchh nahi deekha. Phir usne torch jala kar dekha to use deewar se tangi ek rassi deekhi.
“hmm…is rassi ke sahare haweli mein daakhil huva tha vo nakabposh. Matlab ye koyi haweli ke baahar ka banda hai. Jo bhi ho beta…tumhara bahut-bahut dhanyavad…tumhare kaaran badi pyari chut li hai maine aaj. Ab jaldi se haath aa jao mere varna ye thakur meri jaan le lega…”
Vaapis aakar inspector ne saari baat batayi thakur ko.
“deewar se rassi tangi thi?” sanjay thakur ne kaha.
“ji haain…rassi kheench kar maine rakh li hai…uski jaanch karenge. Aap us taraf kisi ko mat jaane dena. Subah main expert ke saath aaungaq aur vaha aas paas ki achhe se jaanch hogi. Kya pata koyi surab mil jaaye.”
“ye jo koyi bhi hai mujhe jeenda chaahiye inspector. Use tum jail mein nahi le jaaoge. Use mere paas laaoge.”
“Bol to aise raha hai jaise ki hindi film ka koyi gunda ho. Deta kaanun bhi koyi cheez hoti hai,” inspector ne man hi man kaha aur phir bola, “aap chinta na karein…use uske kiye ki saja jaroor milegi.”
“use saja main dunga!” thakur ne kaha.
Inspector ne gaur se dekha thakur ki taraf. Uski aankho mein khun daud raha tha. Is vakt us se bahas karna theek nahi tha.
“bilkul thakur saahib…use saja aap hi denge…ab main chalta hun. Koyi bhi baat ho to phone kijiyega…” inspector ne kaha aur champa ki taraf dekha. Uska man kar raha tha ki champa ko vo saath le jaaye. Ek baar phir vo uski chut lena chaahta tha. Lekin kaise le jaaye vo use apne saath…use ek tarkeeb sujhi…
“thakur saahib…kya main champa ko saath le ja sakta hun. Isne use gaur se dekha hai. Uski picture banane ki koshis karenge.”
“par uske chehre par to nakab tha…kaise banaoge picture?”
“oh…main bhool hi gaya koyi baat nahi koyi na koyi hal main nikaal hi lunga…mujhe ijaajat dijiye…”
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
Subah ke chaar baj rahe the. Kamya bistar par padi thi aankhe band kiye. Champa fars par chatayi beechha kar leti huyi thi. Thakur use uske kamre mein chhod gaya tha aur bol gaya tha ki vo uska dhyaan rakhe. Kuchh bata kar nahi gaya tha vo ki kaha ja raha hai. Jaate-jaate kandhe par champa se patti bandhva gaya tha. Ghaav jyada gahra nahi tha. Halki si kharonch hi lagi thi use.
Achanak kamya ke man mein nakabposh ki tasvir daud gayi. Thakur neeche gira pada tha aur vo us par chaaku se vaar karne ki koshis kar raha tha. Buddha hote huve bhi sanjay thakur pure josh se muqabla kar raha tha nakabposh ka. Kamya ne apne ander dar ki lahar daudati huyi mahsus ki.
Kya thakur ko maarne ke baad vo nakabposh use bhi maar deta? Nahi-nahi….
Sar hilaate huve vo bistarpar baith gayi. Uski nazar champa par gayi. Aur us par nazar jaate hi vo sochne lagi vo drishya jo usne champa ke kamre mein dekha tha. Bahut der se koshis kar rahi thi vo ki ye sab na soche magar baar-baar us taraf dhyaan ja raha tha.
Dekhte hi dekhte pura drishya ghum gaya uski aankho ke saamne. Jab darvaja khola tha usne champa ka to vo soch bhi nahi sakti thi ki aisa kuchh dekhne ko milega use.
Champa apni salwar khol kar inspector ke aage jhuki huyi thi aur inspector bilkul uske nitambo se chipka huva tha. Ek pal ko to vo samajh hi nahi paayi ki kya chal raha hai. Sex ka koyi bhi anubhav nahi tha kamya ko. Use pata hi nahi tha ki sex is tarah se hota hai…jaanvaron ki tarah. Is tarah se to kutte karte hain…usne galli mohallo mein aksar dekha tha kutto ko kutiya ke upar chaddhe huve. Magar ye andaja nahi tha use ki insaan bhi aise hi sex karte hain.
Phir kamya ka dhyaan inspector ke ling ki taraf gaya. Hey bhagvaan kitna bada ling tha inspector ka. Jab vo champa se dur hata tha to pura ling deekha tha kamya ko. Vo dekhna nahi chaahti thi magar sab kuchh to saamne tha…kaise bachti dekhne se. use andaja nahi tha ki itna bada hota hai ling…kaise ander le rakha tha champa ne itna mota…jaroor dard ho raha hoga bahut…
Tabhi use dhyaan aaya ki champa ke chehre par to koyi shikan nahi thi. Par aisa kaise ho sakta hai…uski saheli ne to bahut daraya tha use ki bahut dard hota hai aur na jaane kya-kya…
Kamya ne dekha ki champa karvat badal rahi hai baar-baar. Use bhi neend nahi aa rahi thi…kamya ne us se baat karne ka faisla kiya.
“champa ek baat bata…kab se chal raha hai ye sab?”
“kya madam?”
“yahi tera aur inspector ka chakkar.”
“m-madam aaj pahli baar hi aisa huva tha….pahle kabhi nahi…bhagvaan kasam?”
“sach-sach bata.”
“sach bol rahi hun madam…aap kisi se mat kahna varna meri naukri chali jaayegi?”
“nahi kahungi…magar tujher mere kuchh sawalom ka jawab dena hoa?”
“j-ji boliye.”
“tujhe kya dard nahi ho raha tha. Inspector ka vo…matlab ki tum samajh hi rahi ho…bahut bada tha.”
Kamya ki baat sun kar champa bhi sharma gayi. Uska chehra laal ho gaya. Kamya ko laga ki usne aisa sawal puchh kar bhool kar di hai. Magar uske dil ki utsukta kuchh is kadar haawi thi us par ki vo puchh hi baithi aisa sawal.
“rahne do koyi baat nahi main to yu hi puchh rahi thi?”
“madam aapse aisi baat karte huve sharam aa rahi hai. Par jab aapne puchh hi liya hai to main bataungi jaroor. Vo—pahle-pahle bahut dard huva tha.”
“pahle-pahle matlab?”
“v—vo jab usne ander daala tha pahli baar…tab to main mar hi gayi thi. Mere pati ka bahut chhota hai madam. Main bhi dari huyi thi ki kaise vo ander jaayega par…ek baar gaya to dheere dheere sab theek ho gaya.”
“tere pati ka itna bada nahi hai?”
“nahi madam…lekin kaam chal jaata hai. Inspector saahib ka to kuchh jyada hi bada hai…lekin aap bhi to kushnasib hain…” bolte-bolte champa ruk gayi. Uske chehre par aise bhaav aa gaye jaise ki use is baare mein baat nahi karni chaahiye.
“kya matlab…khul kar bolo.”
“maine suna hai ki thakur saahib ka bhi bahut bada hai. Jab mujhe yaha kaam mila tha to gaon ki kuchh aurto ne kaha tha ki bach kar rahu thakur se…bahut bada hai unka.”
Kamya ka gala sukh gaya ye sun kar. “sach kah rahi ho?”
“kya aapne nahi dekha?”
Achanak kamya ke man mein nakabposh ki tasvir daud gayi. Thakur neeche gira pada tha aur vo us par chaaku se vaar karne ki koshis kar raha tha. Buddha hote huve bhi sanjay thakur pure josh se muqabla kar raha tha nakabposh ka. Kamya ne apne ander dar ki lahar daudati huyi mahsus ki.
Kya thakur ko maarne ke baad vo nakabposh use bhi maar deta? Nahi-nahi….
Sar hilaate huve vo bistarpar baith gayi. Uski nazar champa par gayi. Aur us par nazar jaate hi vo sochne lagi vo drishya jo usne champa ke kamre mein dekha tha. Bahut der se koshis kar rahi thi vo ki ye sab na soche magar baar-baar us taraf dhyaan ja raha tha.
Dekhte hi dekhte pura drishya ghum gaya uski aankho ke saamne. Jab darvaja khola tha usne champa ka to vo soch bhi nahi sakti thi ki aisa kuchh dekhne ko milega use.
Champa apni salwar khol kar inspector ke aage jhuki huyi thi aur inspector bilkul uske nitambo se chipka huva tha. Ek pal ko to vo samajh hi nahi paayi ki kya chal raha hai. Sex ka koyi bhi anubhav nahi tha kamya ko. Use pata hi nahi tha ki sex is tarah se hota hai…jaanvaron ki tarah. Is tarah se to kutte karte hain…usne galli mohallo mein aksar dekha tha kutto ko kutiya ke upar chaddhe huve. Magar ye andaja nahi tha use ki insaan bhi aise hi sex karte hain.
Phir kamya ka dhyaan inspector ke ling ki taraf gaya. Hey bhagvaan kitna bada ling tha inspector ka. Jab vo champa se dur hata tha to pura ling deekha tha kamya ko. Vo dekhna nahi chaahti thi magar sab kuchh to saamne tha…kaise bachti dekhne se. use andaja nahi tha ki itna bada hota hai ling…kaise ander le rakha tha champa ne itna mota…jaroor dard ho raha hoga bahut…
Tabhi use dhyaan aaya ki champa ke chehre par to koyi shikan nahi thi. Par aisa kaise ho sakta hai…uski saheli ne to bahut daraya tha use ki bahut dard hota hai aur na jaane kya-kya…
Kamya ne dekha ki champa karvat badal rahi hai baar-baar. Use bhi neend nahi aa rahi thi…kamya ne us se baat karne ka faisla kiya.
“champa ek baat bata…kab se chal raha hai ye sab?”
“kya madam?”
“yahi tera aur inspector ka chakkar.”
“m-madam aaj pahli baar hi aisa huva tha….pahle kabhi nahi…bhagvaan kasam?”
“sach-sach bata.”
“sach bol rahi hun madam…aap kisi se mat kahna varna meri naukri chali jaayegi?”
“nahi kahungi…magar tujher mere kuchh sawalom ka jawab dena hoa?”
“j-ji boliye.”
“tujhe kya dard nahi ho raha tha. Inspector ka vo…matlab ki tum samajh hi rahi ho…bahut bada tha.”
Kamya ki baat sun kar champa bhi sharma gayi. Uska chehra laal ho gaya. Kamya ko laga ki usne aisa sawal puchh kar bhool kar di hai. Magar uske dil ki utsukta kuchh is kadar haawi thi us par ki vo puchh hi baithi aisa sawal.
“rahne do koyi baat nahi main to yu hi puchh rahi thi?”
“madam aapse aisi baat karte huve sharam aa rahi hai. Par jab aapne puchh hi liya hai to main bataungi jaroor. Vo—pahle-pahle bahut dard huva tha.”
“pahle-pahle matlab?”
“v—vo jab usne ander daala tha pahli baar…tab to main mar hi gayi thi. Mere pati ka bahut chhota hai madam. Main bhi dari huyi thi ki kaise vo ander jaayega par…ek baar gaya to dheere dheere sab theek ho gaya.”
“tere pati ka itna bada nahi hai?”
“nahi madam…lekin kaam chal jaata hai. Inspector saahib ka to kuchh jyada hi bada hai…lekin aap bhi to kushnasib hain…” bolte-bolte champa ruk gayi. Uske chehre par aise bhaav aa gaye jaise ki use is baare mein baat nahi karni chaahiye.
“kya matlab…khul kar bolo.”
“maine suna hai ki thakur saahib ka bhi bahut bada hai. Jab mujhe yaha kaam mila tha to gaon ki kuchh aurto ne kaha tha ki bach kar rahu thakur se…bahut bada hai unka.”
Kamya ka gala sukh gaya ye sun kar. “sach kah rahi ho?”
“kya aapne nahi dekha?”
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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
Kamya uljhan mein pad gayi. Kya javab de ab vo….vo chhat ko dekhne lagi…phir boli, “vo hum thak gaye the na safar se isliye hamare beech abhi kuchh nahi huva.”
“bahut achhe hain thakur saahib…jyada aurto se samabandh nahi rahe unke…kabhi galat nazar se nahi dekha mujhe.”
“theek-theek hai theek hai ab sho jaao,” kamya ne kaha aur bistar par late gayi.
“Main maan hi nahi sakti ki is buddhe ka bhi inspector jitna bada hoga. Jaroor aurton ne majak kiya hoga champa ke saath. Thakuron ka peeth peechhe majak udna aam baat hai,” kamya bistar par pade-pade soch rahi thi.
“madam ab mujhe dar lagne laga hain is haweli mein. aap sambhal kar rahna. Jo kuchh yaha ho raha hai use dekh kar mujhe lagta hai ki koyi anhoni hone wali hai yaha.”
Kamya ne champa ki taraf dekha. Uske chehre par genuine concern thi.
“vaise ho kya raha hai ye sab…kya tum kuchh jaanti ho…?”
Champa ne gahri saans li aur boli, “Mujhe jyada kuchh nahi pata madam. Main to apne kaam se kaam rakhti hun.”
“jo kuchh pata hai vo to batao,” kamya ne kaha.
“madam abhi teen mahine pahle…sukhbir saahib…ka beta, kunal thakur, behosh haalat mein mila tha haweli ke chauthe bhaag mein…”
“chautha bhaag…ye kya hai.”
“is haweli ke chaar bhaag hain madam. Thakur karan veer singh, jinhone ye haweli banvayi thi unhone marne se pahle chaar bhaag apne charon beto ke naam kar diye the. haweli ka pahla hissa, jismein ki ye kamra bhi hai, aapke pati ka hai. Dusra hissa rajbir thakur saahib ka hai. Teesra hissa sukhbir saahib ka hai. Chautha hissa naresh sahib ka tha. Vo sabse chhote the. abhi sirf 40 saal ke hi the.”
“the matlab?”
“do saal pahle vo kahi laapata ho gaye. Shaam ko kisi dost se milne nikle the aur aaj tak nahi laute. Unki car gaon ke baahar jungle mein mili thi. Police ne bahut dhunda unko par vo nahi mile. Aaj tak kuchh pata nahi ki vo kaha hai. Unki biwi rupali yahi rahti hai magar, haweli ke chauthe hisse mein. Das saal chhoti thi umar mein vo naresh saahib se. abhi koyi 30 ki hongi. Gaon mein to ye afvaah hai ki usi ka haath hai naresh ki gumsudgi mein. Police ne bhi unse bahut gahrayi se puchhtach ki thi. Magar kuchh pata nahi chala. Aap sambhal kar rahna rupali madam se…badi shaatir hai vo. Haan to main kah rahi thi ki kunal saahib behosh haalat mein mile the chauthe hisse mein. Tab se unki maansik haalat theek nahi thi…abhi ek mahine pahle hi vo chal base.”
“kya umar thi uski?”
“yahi koyi 24 saal. Unki biwi bhi hai…neha thakur. Bahut achhi hain vo. Jab se kunal saahib gaye hain tut si gayi hain. Aapki hi tarah bahut sunder hain vo bhi.”
“aur koyi beta-beti bhi hai kya sukhbir thakur ki…”
“nahi bas ek hi aulad thi unki. teesre hisse mein rahte hain dono sasur aur bahu.”
“dono? Kya sukhbir ki biwi nahi hai?”
“vo paanch saal pahle gujar gayi thi…”
“hmm…aur rajbir thakur unke baare mein kuchh batao?”
“do saal phle unki biwi aur do bete accident mein mar gaye. Tab se khoye-khoye rahte hain. Gaon mein afvaah hai ki unko marvaya gaya hai. Sach kya hai koyi nahi jaanta.”
“hmm…ab sanjay thakur ke baare mein batao. Inhone ab tak shadi kyon nahi ki…”
ye sunte hi champa ka chehra safed pad gaya. Aisa laga kamya ko jaise ki usne kuchh aisa puchh liya ho jo use nahi puchhna chaahiye.
“aapko kuchh nahi pata?”
“nahi…”
“unki biwi aur beti gaayab hain chaar saalon se. gaon mein afvaah thi ki unhe bhi kisi ne gayab karvaya hai. Khabar thi ki vo mandir gaye the subah aur vaapis laut kar nahi aaye. lekin mujhe yaha aakar pata chala ki vo yahi haweli se hi gayab huvei hain. Ye baat chhupa kar rakhi gayi thi gaon walo se taaki haweli ke baare mein afvaah na faile.”
“ye haweli to manhus lag rahi hai mujhe…mujhe to dar lag raha hai yaha.”
“mujhe bhi lagta hai…khaskar jabse mujhe pata chala hai ki saahib ki biwi aur beti yahi se gaayab huve hain tab se bahut jyada dar lagta hai. Aur jab se kunal saahib ke saath ye ghatna huyi hai tab se aur bhi jyada dar gayi hun. Doctor kahte hain ki unhe koyi gahra sadma laga tha. Pata nahi kya dekha unhone haweli ke chauthe hisse mein ki unki aisi haalat ho gayi aur phir chal base. Tab se main to din mein bhi jaane se darti hun vaha. Vaise bhi main rupali madam se dur hi rahna pasand karti hun. Pata nahi kunal saahib kya karne gaye the raat ko vaha?”
“bahut achhe hain thakur saahib…jyada aurto se samabandh nahi rahe unke…kabhi galat nazar se nahi dekha mujhe.”
“theek-theek hai theek hai ab sho jaao,” kamya ne kaha aur bistar par late gayi.
“Main maan hi nahi sakti ki is buddhe ka bhi inspector jitna bada hoga. Jaroor aurton ne majak kiya hoga champa ke saath. Thakuron ka peeth peechhe majak udna aam baat hai,” kamya bistar par pade-pade soch rahi thi.
“madam ab mujhe dar lagne laga hain is haweli mein. aap sambhal kar rahna. Jo kuchh yaha ho raha hai use dekh kar mujhe lagta hai ki koyi anhoni hone wali hai yaha.”
Kamya ne champa ki taraf dekha. Uske chehre par genuine concern thi.
“vaise ho kya raha hai ye sab…kya tum kuchh jaanti ho…?”
Champa ne gahri saans li aur boli, “Mujhe jyada kuchh nahi pata madam. Main to apne kaam se kaam rakhti hun.”
“jo kuchh pata hai vo to batao,” kamya ne kaha.
“madam abhi teen mahine pahle…sukhbir saahib…ka beta, kunal thakur, behosh haalat mein mila tha haweli ke chauthe bhaag mein…”
“chautha bhaag…ye kya hai.”
“is haweli ke chaar bhaag hain madam. Thakur karan veer singh, jinhone ye haweli banvayi thi unhone marne se pahle chaar bhaag apne charon beto ke naam kar diye the. haweli ka pahla hissa, jismein ki ye kamra bhi hai, aapke pati ka hai. Dusra hissa rajbir thakur saahib ka hai. Teesra hissa sukhbir saahib ka hai. Chautha hissa naresh sahib ka tha. Vo sabse chhote the. abhi sirf 40 saal ke hi the.”
“the matlab?”
“do saal pahle vo kahi laapata ho gaye. Shaam ko kisi dost se milne nikle the aur aaj tak nahi laute. Unki car gaon ke baahar jungle mein mili thi. Police ne bahut dhunda unko par vo nahi mile. Aaj tak kuchh pata nahi ki vo kaha hai. Unki biwi rupali yahi rahti hai magar, haweli ke chauthe hisse mein. Das saal chhoti thi umar mein vo naresh saahib se. abhi koyi 30 ki hongi. Gaon mein to ye afvaah hai ki usi ka haath hai naresh ki gumsudgi mein. Police ne bhi unse bahut gahrayi se puchhtach ki thi. Magar kuchh pata nahi chala. Aap sambhal kar rahna rupali madam se…badi shaatir hai vo. Haan to main kah rahi thi ki kunal saahib behosh haalat mein mile the chauthe hisse mein. Tab se unki maansik haalat theek nahi thi…abhi ek mahine pahle hi vo chal base.”
“kya umar thi uski?”
“yahi koyi 24 saal. Unki biwi bhi hai…neha thakur. Bahut achhi hain vo. Jab se kunal saahib gaye hain tut si gayi hain. Aapki hi tarah bahut sunder hain vo bhi.”
“aur koyi beta-beti bhi hai kya sukhbir thakur ki…”
“nahi bas ek hi aulad thi unki. teesre hisse mein rahte hain dono sasur aur bahu.”
“dono? Kya sukhbir ki biwi nahi hai?”
“vo paanch saal pahle gujar gayi thi…”
“hmm…aur rajbir thakur unke baare mein kuchh batao?”
“do saal phle unki biwi aur do bete accident mein mar gaye. Tab se khoye-khoye rahte hain. Gaon mein afvaah hai ki unko marvaya gaya hai. Sach kya hai koyi nahi jaanta.”
“hmm…ab sanjay thakur ke baare mein batao. Inhone ab tak shadi kyon nahi ki…”
ye sunte hi champa ka chehra safed pad gaya. Aisa laga kamya ko jaise ki usne kuchh aisa puchh liya ho jo use nahi puchhna chaahiye.
“aapko kuchh nahi pata?”
“nahi…”
“unki biwi aur beti gaayab hain chaar saalon se. gaon mein afvaah thi ki unhe bhi kisi ne gayab karvaya hai. Khabar thi ki vo mandir gaye the subah aur vaapis laut kar nahi aaye. lekin mujhe yaha aakar pata chala ki vo yahi haweli se hi gayab huvei hain. Ye baat chhupa kar rakhi gayi thi gaon walo se taaki haweli ke baare mein afvaah na faile.”
“ye haweli to manhus lag rahi hai mujhe…mujhe to dar lag raha hai yaha.”
“mujhe bhi lagta hai…khaskar jabse mujhe pata chala hai ki saahib ki biwi aur beti yahi se gaayab huve hain tab se bahut jyada dar lagta hai. Aur jab se kunal saahib ke saath ye ghatna huyi hai tab se aur bhi jyada dar gayi hun. Doctor kahte hain ki unhe koyi gahra sadma laga tha. Pata nahi kya dekha unhone haweli ke chauthe hisse mein ki unki aisi haalat ho gayi aur phir chal base. Tab se main to din mein bhi jaane se darti hun vaha. Vaise bhi main rupali madam se dur hi rahna pasand karti hun. Pata nahi kunal saahib kya karne gaye the raat ko vaha?”
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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.