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Pichle baar mein aaplogo ne jana ki Rahul ke ghar uski maa Sarika ne kya khel khela. Pahle to Sarika khud Kavita ko Rahul ke sath maze karne ki ijaazat di. Fir baad mein un dono ko range hath pakad jhoot moot ka dantne ka naatak kar apne khel ko khel gayi.
Is khel mein haar to kisi ki nahi hui par jeet teeno ki hui. Khas kar Rahul ki jise ab apni maa ke sath sath bua bhi inaam mein mila. Wahi Kavita ko bhi is baat ki khushi thi ki ab Sarika se chup kar kuch nahi karni hogi use.
Sarika bhi khush thi. Uski sabse achi saheli aur nanand Kavita ab uske sath thi Rahul ke sath sex ka maza lene ke liye.
Iske baad ki kahani ab.
Kamre mein hue kaarname ke baad Kavita chai banane ke naam par muskurati hui kitchen ko chali gayi. Rahul nange badan bistar par baitha tha aur apni maa ko nighty pehante dekh muskuraya.
Bola: Mom! Ab iski kya zarurat aapko?
Sarika: Hahaha! To kya nangi rahu ghar pe?
Rahul: Ab kisse chupna? Wayse mom aapne ayse kyu kiya?
Sarika apne nighty ke naade ko bandhti hui boli: Kya? Maine kya kiya?
Rahul: Hamari beech ki baat aunty ko kyu jaanne di aapne?
Sarika Rahul ke gaal ko thapthapati hui boli: Kyu, tumhari aunty bhi hamare sath hai ab. Kya tum khush nahi?
Rahul: Haan, woh to theek hai par agar aunty ne kabhi kisi…
Sarika Rahul ke honto par ungli rakh boli: Shhh, aysa kuch nahi hoga, mujhe uspar bohut bharosa hai. Aur wayse…
Sarika nange baithe Rahul ke lund ko hath mein lekar upar neeche sahlayi.
Sarika: Wayse tum woh sabki chinta mat karo. Bas iski kya halat hone wali hai uski chinta karo, hahaha!
Rahul hass pada aur bola: Mom! Don’t worry. Bas raat hone do.
Sarika: Haan theek hai chalo kapde pehno abhi aur bahar aao. Main Kavita ke paas jaati hun.
Rahul jhat se utha aur fir yaad aaya ki woh apne kapde living room mein hi chor aaya tha. Jhat se bhaga aur living room mein jakar kapde pehankar kitchen ko gaya. Kitchen mein Sarika aur Kavita dono hi peet dekhake khade apas mein baat kar rahe the.
Rahul dono mahilao ko peeche se dekh unki nighty par ubre unke jism ke akaar ko naapa. Paas gaya aur apne dono hath undono ke gand par rakha.
Rahul: Kya bana rahe ho?
Sarika: Hum to chai bana rahe hai. Par tumhare hath bohut zyada azaad ban rahe hai.
Kavita: Hahaha, kayse nahi banegi, ab to nawaabzade ko poori azaadi jo mil gayi.
Rahul unki gaand ko daba gaya aur bola: Kya karu mom, aunty aaplogo ko dekh ke mere hath shaant hi nahi baithte.
Sarika Rahul ke hath ko apni gand par se hata kar boli: Hum bhi nahi chahte ki tum shaant baitho. Par ye mat bhoolo ki Bharti bhi hai is ghar pe.
Rahul: Par woh to abhi nahi haina?
TING-TONG
Itne mein darwaaze ki ghanti baji aur Sarika boli: Lo aa gayi.
Kavita: Ruko main darwaza kholti hun.
Ye kah kar Kavita kitchen se chali gayi.
Sarika Rahul se boli: Ab hame soch samajh kar rahna aur karna hoga Rahul.
Rahul halke nirasha ke sath bola: Ok mom!
Sarika: Chalo jao ab, main aur Kavita chai banakar late hai.
Rahul bina kuch bole kitchen se bahar nikla. Uske chehre par nirasha ka karan woh khud tha. Woh is baat ko soch nirasha mein tha ki usne kyu Bharti ko yaha bulaya.
Bharti use dekh pahle muskurayi. Fir turant muh pherti hui apne yani ke Rahul ke kamre ko jaane lagi. Rahul sochne laga ki Bharti bhala ayse kyu muh pher kar gayi. Wahi Rahul ke kamre ka darwaza kholti hui Bharti Rahul ko ek baar dekhi aur kamre ke andar chali gayi.
Kuch der ke liye Rahul living room mein baitha raha. Fir Bharti apne kamre se nikal kitchen ko gayi. Kitchen mein Kavita aur Sarika ko dekh boli: Mere liye bhi chai bana rahe hai kya?
Sarika: Bilkul sahi time par aayi tum warna nahi milta chai, hahaha.
Bharti dohre matlab ke sath boli: Haan kabhi kabhi sahi waqt par sahi jagah pahunch jaati hun main.
Bharti ka ishara kal raat ke haadse par thi. Woh chup kar maa bete ke chupe raaz ko apne aankho se dekhi.
Kavita: Chalo tum bhi jao bahar jakar baitho khamakha kitchen mein bheed na banao.
Bharti: Haan haan theek hai theek hai.
Bharti kitchen se nikli aur living room mein ja baithi. Na woh Rahul se nazar milayi na hi dekhne gayi ki Rahul use dekh raha hai ya nahi. Rahul ki nazar Bharti par hi thi. Woh ye samajh nahi pa raha tha ki aakhir Bharti itni chidi hui kyu hai.
Par asal baat ye thi ki Bharti chidi hui nahi thi. Kal raat jo usne dekha woh uski aankho se ja nahi rahi thi. Woh is baat se uttejit to thi hi ki kal Rahul aur uski maa ko sex karte dekhi. Lekin woh is baat se pareshaan bhi thi ki kayse bhala ek beta apni maa ke sath ye kar sakta hai.
Agle 2-3 minute Rahul intezaar mein tha ki kab Bharti kuch baat kare. Par nahi Bharti apni phone nikal kar usme kuch karne lagi. Mano Rahul to hai hi nahi. Tabhi Rahul apna phone nikala aur Bharti ko message bhej diya.
Rahul WhatsApp message: Hello! Tumhara mood kyu kharab hai aaj?
Bharti apne samne baithe Rahul se nazar na milati hui use jawaab mein likhi: Kisne kaha? I am all right.
Rahul: Lagta hai class mein teacher ne pitaayi kar di.
Bharti: Faaltu bakwaas band karo.
Rahul: Kya hua batao to. Kuch to baat hai.
Bharti: Kuch nahi.
Rahul: Leakage shuru ho gaya kya?
Bharti: What? Kya bol rahe ho!
Rahul: Periods hahaha!
Bharti ke chehre par uski is baat par dabi hassi nikli. Aur fir woh khud ko ghambeer banati hui jawaab likhi: Kuch bhi, idiot.
Rahul: Hassi aayi to daba kyu rahi ho nikalne do na hassi ko.
Bharti: Offo, mujhe koi hassi nahi aayi, dimaag mat khao.
Rahul: Achcha woh bhi hai kya tumhare paas?
Bharti: Tumse zyada hi hai.
Bharti kuch sochi aur Rahul ke agle message se pahle hi woh likhi: Wayse kal sofe pe neend aayi?
Rahul maoka dekh wapas likha: Nahi nahi, bilkul nahi aayi. Kyu apne sath room mein sone dogi aaj?
Bharti muskurayi aur likhi: To raat bhar kya kar rahe the, yaha to machar bhi nahi maarne ko?
Rahul: Khule aankh ke sath sapne dekh raha tha.
Bharti: Kya dekhe sapne mein?
Rahul jaanta tha ki Bharti ke sath uski daal nahi galne waali. Aur ab use bhi Bharti mein koi dilchasbi nahi thi. Lekin hai to woh ladka hi jo ladki par dore dalne se baaz nahi aane wala.
Woh Bharti ke is sawal ko ek maoka banate hue wapas likha: Nahi yaar, nahi bata sakta warna tum marogi mujhe.
Bharti: Kyu? Aysa kya dekha sapne mein?
Rahul: Maine dekha ki main tumhe kiss kar raha tha, hahaha!
Rahul ko pata tha ki woh had se zyada likh diya hai. Ab Bharti use dant to zaroor lagayegi aur intezar kiya ki woh wapas kya jawaab likhegi. Par jab reply aaya to uski soch hi palat gayi.
Bharti: Sirf kiss kiya mujhe apne sapno mein aur kuch nahi?
Rahul ke mann mein ek halki khushi umad padi. Par isse pahle ki woh jawaab mein kuch likhta kitchen se Sarika aur Kavita chai lekar aa gaye. Rahul turant apna phone neeche rakh diya.
Rahul bilkul bhi nahi chahta tha ki uski maa ko bhanak bhi ho ki woh Bharti ke sath flirt maar raha tha. Kyu ki use darr tha ki Kavita aunty ke kisse par bhale uski maa se maafi mil gayi par Bharti par shayad na mile.
Rahul apni maa ke hath se chai liya. Wahi Kavita Bharti ko uski chai ki cup dekar Rahul ke bagal mein aa baithi. Rahul 3 seater sofe par beech mein baitha hua tha aur baaye taraf Kavita baith gayi.
Ek single sofe par Bharti pahle se thi aur ek single sofa khali tha. Lekin Sarika bhi Rahul ke bagal uske daanye taraf ja baithi. Kuch second shanti thi aur fir Sarika ne baat chedi.
Sarika: To Bharti kaysa tha beta tumhara din?
Bharti chai peeti hui boli: Haan badiya thi aunty.
Kavita: Class to tumhara dopahar tak hi tha to fir ab tak kaha thi?
Bharti: Woh Divya ke yaha thi maa, combine study karne gayi thi.
(Agar aap logo ko yaad ho to style=”color: #3366ff;” href=”https://www.indiansexstories2.net/rishton-mein-chudai/kumar-apartment-raat-chor-khola-bada-raaz/”> episode 32 mein aaplogo ne padha tha ki Bharti Divya se kyu milne gayi thi.)
Kavita: Achcha Divya, kaysi hai woh? Usse mile kafi din ho gaye hai.
Sarika: Divya kaon?
Kaviya: Hai iski school friend thi. Pahle hamare pados mein rahti thi to uske mummy papa se badi jaan pehchaan thi hamari. Baad mein woh ghar badle to fir unse utni baat nahi hoti. Ye dono ab bhi friends hai.
Bharti rah rah kar Rahul ke taraf bhi dekh rahi thi. Bharti Sarika aur Kavita se baat kar rahi thi lekin uske mann se kal raat ka kissa ja nahi rahi thi. Woh Rahul aur uski maa ko ek sath dekh yahi soch rahi thi ki kal raat issi 3 seater sofe par Rahul apni maa ko chodh raha tha.
Lekin Bharti ke dimaag mein ek aur baat daod rahi thi. Rahul jaysa ghatiya ladka jo apni maa ko chodh sakta hai woh iski maa Kavita ko kiss nazar se dekhta hoga?
Par bechari Bharti is baat se anjaan thi ki ab uski maa bhi in do maa bete ke vaasna ke khel mein shaamil thi.
Sarika: Tum itna kya soch rahi ho?
Achanak se Sarika Bharti se pooch padi. Kyu ki Bharti in sab soch mein khoi hui lagataar Sarika ko dekhe ja rahi thi, to woh chaok uthi.
Bharti: Aaa. Kuch nahi aunty.
Sarika: To? Hahaha! Padhaayi ka zyada pressure hai kya?
Bharti kissa badalne ke liye turant muskurati hui boli: Nahi aunty. Woh, ye aapki nighty kaafi achi hai. Wahi dekh rahi thi.
Sarika: Oh thanks. Tumhe achchi lagi?
Bharti: Haan, achchi hai. Thodi modern with traditional lag rahi hai.
Turant Kavita muskurati hui Bharti se boli: Achcha to kya meri nighty modern nahi?
Bharti apni maa ko chidaati hui boli: Aaahaaa! Modern huh. Modern ki spelling bhi aati hai aapko!
Kavita: Oh! To agar main pehnu to modern nahi lekin yahi cheez Sarika pehni to modern, haan?
Sarika hasti hui Bharti se boli: Hahaha! Woh bhi meri hi nighty hai Bharti!
Bharti Kavita ko aur fir Sarika ko dekh boli: Oh achcha woh aapka hai kya.
Sarika: Haan!
Bharti: Haan matlab woh bhi theek hai lekin aapki nighty ka design zyada achcha hai.
Rahul dono mahilao ke beech baitha sochne laga ki chaahe jis umar ki bhi ladki ho, kapde aur fashion ki baat par duniya bhool jayenge. Duniya se uska matlab woh khud tha. Kyu ki in 3 mahilao ko is baat ki koi fikar hi nahi thi ki Rahul unke beech mein hi hai.
Kavita: Ye aysi hi hai Sarika, hamesha yahi karti hai. Main kuch bhi karu ya pehnu. ise modern kabhi nahi lagti.
Bharti: Oho! Ek smart phone to aapko theekse chalana nahi aata, baat karti ho!
Sarika: Aysa nahi hai Bharti! Tum jaanti nahi ho tum kisske bare mein bol rahi ho!
Bharti: Matlab?
Sarika: Tumhari maa shaadi se pahle sherni thi, mohalle ki super star!
Bharti: Naah! Kuch bhi! Aap bas maa ko support karne ke liye kah rahi ho!
Sarika: Are nahi, Kavita ko tumne nahi dekha hai, par pata hai.
Sarika bolne se pahle Kavita ke taraf dekhi aur fir Bharti se boli: Tumhari maa aur main tum dono ke paida hone se pahle Goa gaye the.
Bharti: Maa aur Goa? Hahaha, sari pehanke?
Sarika: You won’t belive, waha Kavita bikini mein bhi ghumi hai mere sath.
Bharti: What! Maa aur bikini mein?
Is baat par sirf Bharti ke nahi par Rahul ke bhi kaan khade ho gaye. Uski Kavita aunty jo poore badan ko dhakne wali aurat Goa mein bikini mein!
Kavita: Offo Sarika, kyu bata rahi ho ab ye sab, chup kar tu.
Sarika: Tu chup kar, ise bhi to pata chale ki tu bhi kisi time modern thi.
Sarika fir Bharti ko dekh poochi: Achcha Bharti, tumne kabhi bikini pehni hai?
Bharti: Kaha, Bangalore mein beech hi kaha hai?
Sarika: Haan to! Soch tumhari maa bikini pehan kar samundar ki tatt par jall pari bani ghumi hai. Aur tum usse modern nahi maanti.
Bharti: Ho hi nahi sakta, maa aur bikini mein to main kabhi maan hi nahi sakti. Aap bas unka sath dene ke liye bol rahi ho.
Sarika: Hahaha, mano ya na mano par yahi sach hai.
Kavita sharmati hui Sarika se boli: Offo Sarika, tum bas karo, ye sab kyu bol rahi ho ab?
Sarika sofe se uthi aur Bharti ki cup lekar boli: Mano ya na mano Bharti. Par Kavita agar chahe to ab bhi mardo ke chakke chura sakti hai, hahaha!
Rahul is baat par apni maa ke taraf dekhne laga ki kahi uski maa ka ishara uspar to nahi.
Sarika kitchen ko jaati hui boli: Chalo main jakar shower kar ke aati hun, fir baat karenge.
Kavita: Ruk main bhi aati hun.
Sarika: Kaha mere sath nahane, hahaha!
Kavita: Chal hatt pagli, tu pahle naha, tab tak main apne baalo par tael laga lungi.
Itna kahti hui Sarika aur Kavita kitchen ko gaye. Aur fir waha se Sarika ke room ko. Ab living room mein firse Bharti aur Rahul akele baithe hue the. Rahul ko Bharti ke pooche sawaal par jawaab dena tha. Rahul turant apna phone uthaya aur Bharti ke pooche sawaal par jawaab likha.
Rahul: Sirf kiss hi kiya uske aage tum kuch karne nahi di. Sapno mein bhi tum jhagad rahi thi mujhse.
Bharti hass padi use padhkar aur jawaab mein likhi: To matlab tum apne sapno mein bhi ayse hi ho.
Rahul: Kayse hi hun, zara bataogi?
Bharti: Ek number ke tharki, hahaha!
Rahul: Achcha to main tharki? To tu kya hai kameeni!
Bharti: Tu hoga kameena, kutta kameena, main nahi.
Rahul: Tu kutiya. Gali na de zyada.
Bharti: Tum doge to kya main chup rahungi. Mujhe bhi aati hai kaafi galiya, dimaag mat kharab karo.
Rahul: Dekha isi liye sapno mein kiss ke aage kuch nahi kar paya. Waha bhi ayse hi jhagad rahi thi tum.
Bharti: Haan haan sab jaanti hun mein, jayse ki agar jhagdu nahi to bade teer maar loge.
Is message ko bhejte hi Bharti uthi aur Rahul ko muh chidati hui apne room ke taraf chal padi. Use jaate dekh Rahul message mein likha: Bhaag rahi ho, hahaha! Tumhari dash mein dam nahi par akad kisi se kam nahi.
Bharti apne kamre ko chali gayi par usne door lock nahi ki. Rahul baitha raha ki shayad ispar Bharti koi reply kare par kuch nahi aaya. Agle 4-5 minute Rahul akela hi baitha raha living room mein.
Bharti ke hote woh apni maa aur aunty ke paas bhi nahi ja sakta tha. Kyu ki uski maa ne satark rahne ko boli thi. Tabhi uski phone par dubara message aayi.
Bharti: Haan haan jayse ki tumhare gand mein to bohut dam hai!
Rahul ne apne message mein gand shabd ki jagah dash likha tha. Ye soch kar ki kahi Bharti sachme chid na jaaye. Par Bharti ne jab use apne reply mein saaf shudh gand shabd boli to Rahul ke ruh romanch mein khade ho gaye.
Woh turant reply mein likha: Mere gand mein to bohut dam hai, dekhogi?
Bharti: Aao dikhane.
Rahul ke tann badan mein khushi ki lahar daod uthi ki Bharti use uksa rahi hai ki woh uske paas jaye. Woh apna phone sofe par pheka aur dheere dheere dabe paaw Bharti ke kamre ki taraf jane laga.
Wahi sofe par pade uske phone mein Bharti ka ek aur message aaya jo late deliver hua.
Bharti: Taange thod dungi teri, ab dimag kharab mat karo. Bye!
Par Rahul ke hath mein na hi phone tha aur na hi woh ye padh paya. Woh yahi soch aage chala gaya ki Bharti use apne kamre mein bula rahi hai. Rahul ek dafa apni maa ke kamre ke taraf dekha to kamre mein Sarika thi nahi. Shayad shower mein ho aur Kavita wardrobe se kapde nikalne mein lagi hui thi.
Rahul dheere se unke kamre ka darwaza bina awaaz ke band kiya aur apne room yani ke Bharti ke kamre ki aur bad chala. Waha jakar jhat se darwaza khol bola: Kya bol rahi thi? Haan, mera dam dekhogi! Ohhh shit!
Bharti dressing table ke taraf khadi thi aur Rahul ko peet dikhaye hue thi. Par baat ye hui ki Bharti kapde badal rahi thi. Woh ab ghar mein pehanne wali ek choti t-shirt pehni hui thi aur neeche sirf ek gehri laal rang ki panty mein thi.
Bharti ko ayse dekh Rahul ke lund ne jhatka de mara. Rahul ko peeche dekh Bharti bhadak uthi. Apne haato se apni gand ko chupayi.
Bharti: Idiot! Kya kar rahe ho. Knock nahi kar sakte, mannerless!
Rahul use upar neeche dekhe ja raha tha. Ladki chahe jo bhi ho par pahli baar uski nangi tange aur janghe dekhne ka maza alag hi hota hai.
Rahul: Aaa. aaa. woh tum hi boli na ki aao?
Bharti apni t-shirt ke nichle sire ko pakad neeche kheechkar apni gand chupati hui boli: Main kab boli? Bina pooche sune kahi bhi aa ghuste ho kya?
Rahul: Are yaar mujhe kya pata tha ki tum ayse ho abhi. Wayse ek baat bolu?
Bharti gusse mein boli: Kya hai, jaldi bolo and get out.
Rahul: Kafi sexy lag rahi ho. Looking hot.
Bharti aur gussa hoti hui boli: Shut up and get out!
Rahul use ek bar upar neeche dubara dekha aur muskurata hua kamre se jane laga. Bharti uski kahi baat ki woh sexy lag rahi hai ye baat bhale gussa dilaayi use. Lekin andar hi andar Bharti ko halki masti bhi aayi.
Saat hi uski saheli Divya ki kahi woh baat ki jo ladka apni maa ko itna maza de sake woh jawaan ladkiyo ka kya haal karega. Ye baat Bharti ke tan badan mein gudgudahat bann kar daod rahi thi.
Woh Rahul ko use ayse upar neeche dekh aur muskurate hue jate dekh woh khud ko rok nahi paayi aur boli: Achcha ruko!
Rahul sar ghumakar dekha to ab Bharti uske samne palat kar khadi thi. Ek hath se t- shirt ke nichle sire ko kheech apni samne ke hisse ko chupakar woh khadi boli: Wayse kyu aaye the tum?
Rahul ne dekha ki Bharti ke shakal par ab gussa nahi tha. Aur naa hi woh apni nangi tange aur janghe dikhakar khade rahne mein sharma rahi thi.
Rahul maoka na gawate hue bola: Woh… woh bas tumhe dekhne ke liye aaya tha.
Bharti: Mujhe? Kyu?
Rahul: Woh… pata nahi. Achcha lagta hai tumhare sath baat karne mein.
Bharti saaf jaanti thi ki woh use apne meethi baato se patane ki koshish mein hai. Par Bharti bhi iska maza lena chahti thi aur boli: Aysa kyu?
Rahul: Pata nahi.
Bharti: Andar aakar baitho, kahi meri maa ye sab na sunle.
Rahul andar aane laga to Bharti tokti hui boli: Door band kar dona.
Rahul ke chehre par khushi to mano phoole na sama raha tha. Woh apni khushi ko chupata hua door band kiya aur fir apne bed par aa baitha. Bharti apni jagah par ab bhi waysi hi khadi thi aur boli: To kyu achcha lagta hai tumhe mere sath?
Rahul apni jangho ko dabakar baitha tha. Kyu ki Bharti ko ayse adhnagi dekh uska lund khada hone lag gaya tha.
Rahul: Woh bola na pata nahi, bas achchi lagti ho.
Bharti: Do you like me?
Rahul: Yes.
Bharti: Kyu?
Rahul: Are yaar ab baar baar kyu poochne se main kya bolu?
Bharti: Kya main tumhe khoobsurat lagti hun?
Rahul: Haan, woh to tum ho hi.
Bharti apne honto ko halke se kaatti hui aankho mein adaao ke sath poochi: Kya main tumhe hot lagti hun?
Rahul: Haan bohut.
Bharti: To main khoobsurat hun ya hot hun?
Rahul: Uff, tum dono hi ho yaar.
Bharti uske muh se sunkar maza lena chahti thi to woh boli: Kya, kya hun bolo.
Rahul bhi jaan gaya ki Bharti ko uske muh se apni tareef sunni hai. Woh aage bola: Kaafi khoobsurat aur hot aur sachme tum kaafi sexy ho yaar.
Bharti apni sharam ko bhool apne hath se pakde t-shirt ke nichle hisse ko chor di. Khichi hui t-shirt upar ki aur sikudta hua apne akaar mein aaya aur ab uski panti ko samne se khule aam dikha rahi thi. Panti mein chapi Bharti ki choot ki rekha aur ubhar ke akaar ko ghoora Rahul ne.
Rahul:Wow! Tum to mujhe pagal kar dogi.
Bharti muskurati hui boli: Kyu? Aysa kya hua?
Rahul: Huff poocho mat, kya mast lag rahi ho tum bas iss t-shirt mein.
Bharti: You like it?
Rahul: Haan yaar haan.
Bharti apni nangi patli tango ko aage chalati hui Rahul ke samne aayi. Fir uski ankho mein aankhe daal pahle apni daaye pair ke ghutne ko Rahul ke kamar ke bagal mein rakhi. Fir dusre pair ke ghutne ko dusre taraf rakh Rahul ke god pe chad gayi.
Rahul ke god mein baith uski aankho mein aankhe daal boli: Tumhara to kaafi sakt ho gaya hai.
Bharti ko apni gand par Rahul ke short mein tane lund ka dabaaw saaf ehsaas ho rahi thi.
Rahul: Haan, tumhare karan.
Rahul ab tak kos raha tha khud ko ki usne Bharti ko yaha kyu bulaya. Par ab jo Bharti boli usne ek pal mein uski saari soch badal dali. Bharti apni nichle hont kaatti hui Rahul ki aankho se aankh milakar boli: Wanna fuck me?
Rahul ko ek pal yakeen nahi hua ki kya usne sahi suna? Rahul dabi awaaz mein bola: Kya?
Bharti apne dono haato mein Rahul ke gaal ko pakad use dekh boli: Chodhoge mujhe?
Rahul: Kya tum serious ho?
Bharti: Haan, kya tum…
Rahul: Main kya bolona?
Bharti: Kya tum mere sath woh sab karoge jo kal raat tumne aunty ke sath kiya!
Rahul: KYA?!
To be continued.
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