Aise hee kuchh din chalte rahe aur Heena ko Activa aa gayi aur dono aur kareeb aa gaye.Koi lovers ki tarah nahin par Heena ko Vicky ka rose dena achha lagta tha aur ab Vicky uske saath halke phulke non-veg jokes bhi share karta tha. Heena ko attention mil rahi thee aur kisay attention milna pasand nahin. Aamir ko bhi sab achha lag raha tha. Aamir ko apna baap pasand nahi tha. Isliye usay Vicky bhaiya aur achche lagte thhey.
Ek din dopahar mein Vicky ko Heena ka phone aaya
Vicky – haanji Heena ji
Heena – Vicky help chahiye
Vicky – hukm husn-e-mallika
Heena – ha ha…yaar Mohali jaana hai… kharar ki taraf kuchh pick karna hai
Vicky – ji phir kya dikkat hai
Heena – tu saath chal
Vicky – ok..kaise chalen
Heena – teri taxi mein chalen
Vicky – ok
Heena aur Vicky nikal padte hain. Gantavya koi 18-20 km door tha. Kismat se raaste mein Vicky ki gaadi ka tyre puncture ho gaya aur stepni ne bhi haath khade kar liye. Idhar Heena ko pahunchne ki jaldi thee. By chance, Vicky ko koi jaanne wala mil gaya aur car tow karke, paas ke hee puncture waale ke paas rakhwa di. Sab kuchh inki society ke 2 km mein ho gaya, isliye puncture wala bhi jaan pehchaan ka tha. Wahin stop se bus pakdi aurphir chal pade manzil ki ore.
Heena ne kasa hua churidaar pahena tha, kya kataav thhey us churidaar ke, aur kya makkhan twacha ke Darshan karwa raha tha wo suit. Aagey mummo ki ghaati 2-2.5inch dikh rahi thee aur peechhey takreeban aadhi makhmali peeth. Peeth ke neeche bade bade gol gol nitambh high pencil heel ke sandals ki wajsh se bahar ko nikle hue aamantran de rahe thhey ki aao hamara mardan karo. Heena ka vaksh bhi khoob kasa hua tha 36D size ke mumme, sabko apni ore akarshit kar rahe thhey. Vicky ne regular pant paheni hui thee aur underwear bhi uska thoda dheela tha.
Bus mein jab Heena aur Vicky chadhey toh bahut zyada bheed nahin thee, itni thee ki dono ko khada hona pada par aaram se, ek stop baad khoob bheed ho gayi. Aisa laga jaise jan sailaab aa gaya ho. Vicky aur Heena beech mein khade thhey aur jan sailab ke kaaran chipak gaye. Heena ke aagey bus ka danda thaa aur ek side mein aurat baithee thee aur doosri side aur aagey bhi aurtein khadi theen. Uske baad waale stop pe bhi 8-10 log chad gaye. Ab Vicky ke naagraaj bhi jaag gaye thhey aur apne saamne man mohini gaand ko dekh kar funkaarne ka mood bana chuke thhey.
Vicky is mauke ko chhodne ke mood mein nahin thaa. Agar aaj Heena ne drama nahin kiya toh aage ka raasta saaf ho jaayega, ye sochte hue Vicky ne apna khada ling madmast nitambho pe chipka diya. Heena ko jaise 440 volt ka jhatka laga ho. Wo jaanta tha ki Heena ke paas jaane ke liye jagah nahin hai, isliye chipka raha. Activa seekhte hue Heena apni gaand pe Vicky ka lund kai dafa feel kar chuki thee par wo baat aur thee kyonki baithe hue lund gaand pe itna nahin lagta. Yahan toh direct contact tha. Hina high heeled sandals pahanane ke baad Vicky se kareeb teen-chaar inch hu unchi thi… bas samajh lo kareeb-kareeb theek match tha.
Heena – Vicky…!
Vicky thoda aagey apna sir laata hai, jis karan lund aur chipakta hai.
Heena – thoda peeche ho ja..!
Vicky – Heena ji bilkul jagah nahin hai, main hat sakta hoon, par phir mere peeche wala aadmi meri jagah aa jaayega
Heena soch mein pad jaati hai aur kaheti hai “theek hai, yahin raho”
Vicky apne lund ko pant mein hee aise adjust karta hai ki ab wo Heena ki gaand daraar mein apne size ka aabhas karwaata hai. Heena ke moonh se halki si siski nikalti hai par bus ke horn mein nahin sunayi deti.
Heena sochti hai “kitna bada aur mota lag raha hai iska, Aamir ke baap ka toh iska aadha bhi nahin lagta.” Heena ki saanse bhaari ho rahi theen aur wo ab apni aakhen band karke enjoy kar rahi thee. Vicky sab samajh raha tha, usne apne lund ko 2-3 inch peeche kar liya, madhosh Heena ne apni gaand ko utna peeche kar phir se sampark sthaapit kar liya. Vicky ke chahere pe muskaan daud gayi. Wo thoda aagey jhuka aur phir kaha “Thanks Heena ji”. Heena bhi muskuraaye bina rahe nahin saki. Usay laga ki Vicky ne uski smile nahin dekhi par usay kya pata tha ki saamne ke sheeshe mein sab saaf dikh gaya tha. Itni madmast tarbooz jaisee gaand ke saath sampark mein rahekar Naag Ajgar ban gaya tha aur khoob chipak raha tha.
Kismat mein shayad itna hee sukh likha tha, kyonki agle stop pe log utarne lag gaye. Bheedh chant gayi, na chahate hue bhi dono ko alag hona pada. Stop aa gaya, zaroori samaan liya gaya, waapsi mein taxi ki gayi. Ghar aate aate shaam ho gayi thee.
Thodi der mein Aamir aa gaya Vicky ke ghar.
Aamir – hello bhaiya
Vicky – aa baith yaar
Aamir – bhaiya aap ammi ke saath market gaye thhey, thanks
Vicky – arrey chhoti si baat hai yaar.
Aamir – nahin ammi ke liye important thaa, gaheno ka maamla tha
Vicky – hmmmmm
Aamir – waise aap jab se ghar aa rahe ho… ammi bhi khush rahene lagi hai
Vicky – kyon
Aamir – unko company mil gayi hai
Vicky – wo bhi hai
Aamir – wo aapki bahut baatein karti hain
Vicky – achha itni gaaliyaan deti hain
Aamir – ha ha…nahin nahin…tareef karti hain
Vicky – tareef ke kaabil toh wo hain, main kahan
Aamir – hmmmmm
Vicky – bahut haseen hain aur zaheen bhi
Aamir – bhaiya, ammi ko company chahiye jis se wo dil ki baat share kar saken
Vicky – hmmmm main samajhta hoon
Aamir – kya aap wo dost ban sakte ho
Vicky – dekh Aamir, main toh yahin hoon, ab tumhari ammi pe hai ki mujhpe trust kar sake
Aamir – wo bhi hai
Vicky – khuraafaati Aamir, tere dimaag mein kya chal raha hai
Aamir – kuchh nahin bhaiya
Vicky – bol seedhe seedhe
Aamir – bhaiya ammi ghar pe zyada raheti hai, aap unke saath ghoom aaya karo
Vicky – matlab ki teri ammi ka boy friend ban jaaun?
Aamir – (kuchh sochta hai)….haan
Vicky – dekh ladke apni ma ko lekar possessive hotay hain
Aamir – toh kya hua
Vicky – tu mujhe kahe raha hai ki teri ammi ko apni girl friend bana loon?
Aamir – toh usme kya hai, saath mein ghoomna phirna hee toh hai
Vicky ko lagta hai ki is se aage baat na ki jaaye. Abhi Aamir ko nahin samajh aaya ki GF BF kya kya karte hain.
Vicky – chal theek hai
Aamir – pakka bhaiya ?
Vicky – pakka yaar!
Phir wo idhar udhar ki baatein karte rahete hain.
