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Kamre me jakar wo apne bistar par late gayi. Didi aur mai bhi khana kha chuke the. Didi table saaf karne me jut gayi. Saare bartano ko kitchen ke sink me le jakar rakh rahi thi. Maine bhi Didi ka hath batana shuru kiya. Tabhi Maa ne kamre se awaaz lagayi.
Maa –“Pammi Beta, bas tu table clean kar de. Baaki mai kitchen aur bartan saaf kar dungi.”
Pammi Didi –“Koi baat nahi Maa. Mai bartan saaf kar deti hoon. Aap thoda aram kar lo. Bahut thak gayi hongi.
” Mai –“Thak to mai bhi gaya hu. Main bhi jata hoon apne kamre me.”
Pammi Didi –“Haan, Jaldi jaa. Tere se koi madad leni bhi nahi hai. Pata nahi kab pichhe se aakar pakad le. Aur, aise bhi tu to ab insaano si chudai karta nahi hai. Tera andar ke jaanwar ko achhe se pehchan gayi hoon mai. Sabse pehle kal sham meri boor aisi fadi ki rula diya mujhe, fir raat ko bhi dardnaak tarike se gand maari meri. Abhi tak soojhi hui hai. Aur, fir abhi Maa ki aise jabardasti jordar gand mari. Wo to Maa ki gand Papa ke 10 inchi lund se chud chud kar khai ban gayi hai, nahi to Maa bhi ro hi deti. Naa baba na, tujhse dur rehne me hi bhalai hai. Mai nahi aati tere pas ab. Ek din dekha chudwa kar, tabiyat hi bigad di tere lund ne to.”
Mai –“Haa, ab to tujhe Papa ke lambe mote lund ki pyaas jag gayi hai na. Mere chotte se auzar se tere bolts nahi khulenge ab. Lekin yaad rakhna Didi, Papa ke lund se chudwane ke baad teri bhosdi darrra se ghati me badal jayegi. Fir kitne bhi nadiya guzre tujhe maza nahi aayega. Fir mote-mote lund ke liye idhar udhar nachti firogi.”
Pammi Didi –“Mai Papa se nahi chudwane wali. Tere chotte se lulli ne mera ye haal kiya hai to Papa ke hathi jaise lund se mera kya hoga. Mujhe apne bur ke 12 nahi bajane hai. Choti si, patli si, sankri si meri pyari pyari bur ko khaibar ke darre me badalne me kaafi samay lagega. Aur, uske liye bhi naa jane mujhe kitne saare lund lene honge. Tab kahin jaakar mote-mote lode lungi mai.Jab mai pura mazaa loot lungi jawani ke, fir chahe darre se ghati bane ya pura bhumandal hi ghus jaaye mere bhosde me, usse mujhe koi fark nahi padta bhai. Lekin, abhi to meri muniya ne khilna shuru hi kiya hai. Muskil se muh hi to khola hai meri bur ne, aur tum sochte ho ki apni adhkhili kali ko Papa ke lode tale kuchalwa doon. Nahi bhai, maine to abhi bas pehla kadam badhaya hai. Abhi ye mere bas me nahi hai.”
Didi ki aise kaamuk baate sunkar mere andar vasna ka jwalamukhi dhadhak uda. Didi ki aise maadak baato se aabhas ho raha tha ki Maa ki jabardasti hui chudai dekh kar Didi ke mann ki kisi kone me soya koi lalsa jagrit ho chuka hai. Didi ki baato ka jadoo mere lund par bhi chalne laga. Mere lund fir se sar uthane laga tha. Didi sink par thoda jhuk kar bartan dho rahi thi. Jhukne se didi ki bhari si badi gand aur ubhar gayi thi. Mai Didi ke pichhe khade hokar Didi ki matakti gand ko dekh raha tha. Ab mujhme bardash karne ki shamta nahi thi. Aisi mast gand saamne rehte hue kaise control kar sakta tha mai, wo bhi jis gand par maine apni muhar pehle hi laga di thi.
Maine aage badh kar Didi ki dono nitambho par hath rakh diye. Aur, dabane laga. Didi ne koi pratikriya nahi ki. Jaise unhe pehle se hi zyaat tha ki mai aisa karunga. Mai Didi ke badan par puri tarah se chipak kar sehlane laga. Didi ki sharir ki garamhat badhne lagi. Aur, mera haal to puchhne ki jarurat nahi hai ab.
Pammi Didi –“Maine kaha tha na ki tu yahan raha to fir se koi na koi harkat karega. Chal ab chhod mujhe, bahut kaam pada hai baki.”
Mai –“Haai Pammi Didi, aapki aisi gaddedar pavroti si bhari bhari gand dekh kar muh me paani aa jata hai. Kitna bhi koshish kar lu lagaam kasne ki, par ye ghoda to kaboo me aata hi nahi mere. Dil ko to samjha bhi loon, par ye mera khutta jo ek baar tere gadde me gad gaya hai na Didi, baar-baar wahin khuttwane ko bol raha hai.”
Pammi Didi –“Chal hatt yahan se, Nahi to Maa ko bulati hoon abhi. Fir pata chalega tujhe.”
Mai –“Ab Maa kuch nahi kar sakti Didi. Dekha na tumne kaise daba ke choda Maa ki gand, wo bhi jabardasti. Ab Maa mujhe rok nahi sakti. Agar koshish ki to fir se jabardasti patak ke pel doonga. Tum bhi to mazaa le rahi thi Didi.”
Didi –“Such batau bhai, Maa ki aisi jabardasti chudai dekh kar mujhe ajib si khushi mil rahi thi. Mujhe aisa mehsoos ho raha tha ki kash Maa ke jagah mai hoti. Aur, tum mujhe aise jordaar chodte.”
Mai –“Wah Didi, Hidden Lust of Rape Fantasy, bataogi nahi to mujhe pata kaise chalega. Lo abhi pura kar dete hai.” Maine jaldi se Didi ki skirt upar ki aur Didi ki red panty khich kar utarne ki koshish ki. Didi ke hath bartan dhone me vyast the. Bina hath dhoye Didi ne apni panty ko pakad kar upar karne ki koshish ki.
Didi –“Chhodo mujhe. Mujhe nahi chudwana hai tumse. Bhago yahan se nahi to mai shor macha dungi.”
Mai –“Are Didi, abhi to aapne kaha ki aapki jabardasti chudne ki manshik ichha hoti hai. Ab jab aapne mujhe apna kaumarya de diya hai. To, mai aapki itni chotti si ichha to puri kar hi sakta hoon.” Didi apni panty upar karne ki koshish karti rahi. Aur, mai utarne ki. Maine Didi ki panty chod di, aur didi ki dono chuchiyo ko hatho me bhar kar sehlane laga. Didi ko bhi ab maza aane laga tha. Didi ne abhi bhi apni panty pakad rakhi thi. Chuchiyo ke sehlane se Didi ki hatho ki pakad dhili padne lagi. Maine mauka dekh kar ek hath se jor se Didi ki panty niche khichi.
Didi ne bhi achanak apnii pakad mazboot ki. Panty niche to aayi lekin fat kar. Didi ki gori-gori gand nangi ho chuki thi. Didi ki koshish nakam rahi. Maine Didi ko thoda jhukaya, aur gand ko sehlane laga.
Didi –“Mai shor macha dungi. Ruk jao, aur aage mat badhna.”
Mai –“Koi shor nahi karne wali tu raand. Abhi dekh 2 minute baad gand utha-utha kar legi mera lund.”
Didi –“Nahi Ajay, meri tabiyat thik nahi hai. Aur, Maa ne tujhe kuch bhi karne se mana kiya hai na. Ruk jaa.” Mai kaha rukne wala tha. Mai jhat se nichhe baith gaya, aur Didi ki gand ke daraar me apna muh ghusa diya. Aur, Didi ki gand ke ched ko jibh se chatne laga. Didi ke muh se siskiya chuttne lagi thi. Didi ab bachne ki koshish nahi kar rahi thi. Maine gand ke fank se muh nikala. Aur, Didi ke baaye putthe par ek chapat laga di.
Mai –“Saali, mazaa lena hai apni fantasy ka to virodh kyu nahi kar rahi hai. Balatkaar karwana hai tujhe. Aur, tu hai ki gand utha utha kar chatwa rahi hai. Chhutne ki koshish kar raand.”
Didi –“Aaaah, sorry bhai. Meri ched me tera jibh padte hi mai puri tarah se bhool gayi thi sab kuch. Chalo mai bachne ki koshish karti hoon.” Maine fir se Didi ke fank me muh daal diya, aur Didi ki gand ke bhoore ched ko chatne laga. Didi ab apne kamar ko daaye baaye hila kar hatne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Par maine Didi ki kamar ko jor se jakad rakha tha. Didi ab bachne ki puri koshish kar rahi thi. Lekin maine majbooti se Didi ki kamar ko pakad rakha tha. Maine Didi ki gand ke ched ko chatna shuru kiya. Ajib sa taste tha kuch. Mere man-mastisq par ab mera koi kaboo nahi tha, Jo bhi ho raha tha, uska sutra-sanchalak lund hi tha. Ek matra bhavna jagrit ho rahi thi ki kaise jald se jald apne talwar roopi lund ko Didi ke myan roopi gand me daal doon.
Maine jibh nikal kar Didi ke gand ko chedda. Mujhe ched dikhai nahi de raha tha. Kyuki Didi sidhi khadi thi. Didi ka virodh ab bhi jaari tha. Parantu, maine apni pakad barkarar rakhi thi. Maine dher saara thuk Didi ki gand me daal diya aur chatne laga. Mere chatne se Didi ki gand ka ched kuch narm sa padne laga tha. Maine apni jibh ke nok ko Didi ke gand me daalne ki koshish ki. Kal raat ki chudai ke karan Pammi Didi ki gand sooji hui thi. Ab bhi unhe halka-halka dard ho hi raha hoga. Maine thoda aur dhabav diya aur meri jibh Didi ki gand me pravesh kar gayi. Ajib sa swaad tha Didi ki gand ka. Khusboo kahe ya badboo, iska nirtharan to waqt hi karta hai. Jo gandh badboo hoti hai hamesha, wo mujhe atyant sukhdayi mahsoos ho rahi thi. Maine Didi ki gand me jibh andar bahar karna shuru kar diya. Didi ko ek anoothe sukh ki prapti ho rahi thi.
Pammi Didi ki gand ka swaad kuch meetha sa pratit hone laga tha ab mujhe. Ye mere antarmann par vasna ki uss itra (Scent,Perfume) ka jadoo tha, jo is drishya (scene) ke sutradhar mere lund maharaj ne chidka tha. Yaddapi, maine Didi ke gand me apni jibh daal rakhi thi, mujhe ab bhi Didi ki pyari-pyari komal-komal gand ka dwar dikh nahi raha tha. Aankho ke itne samne Didi ki gand thi, ki mujhe kuch nazar hi nahi aa raha tha. Bautiki(Physics) ka itna gyaan to hamare pathako ko hoga hi ki spasta drishti ke liye vastu ki nyuntam doori 25 cm hoti hai. (For a clear vision, the minimum distance of an object is 25 cm). Ab Didi ki gand to mere chakchhu-patal se matra 1 cm ki doori par thi.
Bhala mujhe kaise dikhai deti. Bas aisa pratit ho raha tha ki saamne ek safed rang ki deewar hai, jisko chhune se naramhat mahsoos hoti hai, aur garamhat bhi. Aise deewar jisme ek vichitra prakar ka ched hai, jo failta sukudta bhi hai, aur jiski parimiti mere lund roopi auzar ke bilkul samaan hai. Aise garm to mera lund ho raha tha niche. Aur meri ichha ho rahi thi ki kyu na iss deewar ke ched me apna yantra daal kar prayog kiya jaye. Mai Didi ki gand chat raha hoon. Aur Didi apni kamar ho hila-hila kar chhutne ka prayatn kar rahi hai. Chaat-chaat kar maine Didi ki gand gili kar di hai. Bas ab der hai to apna auzar daalne ki.
Didi ko bhi ab maza aane laga hai. Sink par jhuk kar apni gand uthane lagi hai. Maine jhat se Didi ko jhuka kar dono nitambh ko faad kar alag kiya, to Didi ki gand ke bhoore ched ke darshan kiye. Didi ki gand ki ched bandariya ke gand ke jaise lal dikh rahi thi. Kal raat ki chudai se bahut jor ki chot lagi thi Didi ko.
Mai –“Didi teri bhooriya to bandariya ki gand ke jaise laal ho gayi hai. Kal raat ki thukai ka natija hai naa.”
Didi –“Abhi nahi chudwana hai mujhe. Chhod do nahi do shor karke mummy ko bula lungi.” Maine Didi ki gand par thappad lagate hue jhuka diya, aur gand ke ched par lund sata diya. Didi ab bhi chuttne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Lekin maine der na karte hue, halka sa dhakka lagaya. Sooji hue ched par lund ke waar se Didi karah uthi. Didi ke aahhh me dard aur mazaa dono ka mishran tha, lekin dard ka anupaat jyada tha.
Mai –“Didi, aur marwaogi sukhi gand. Dekh liya anjaam. Ab to lagta nahi hai ki 2-4 din tak achhe se gand marwa paogi. Chikhti hi rahogi har dhakke par.”
Didi –“Aur tere lund ko kaun sa medal mil gaya hai. Tere bhi supade ki chamdi chhil jati hai na. Fir bhi tu to chhod hi raha hai na, to mai bhi chudwa lungi. Tu ye sab mat soch, ab bas andar daal de. Bachne ki to mai naatak kar rahi hoon. Ab jaldi kar de bhai.”
Mai –“Abki baar sukha andar nahi jayega. Wo to kal raat Maa ki chudai dekh kar vasna me andha hokar baitha. Lekin aaj nahi hoga Didi. Aaj to tel lagana hi padega.”
Didi –“Haan bhai, mujhe bhi bahut dard ho raha hai. Laga le thodi chiknai pehle. Kal maine bhi teri maalish kar di thi na. Aaj bhi kar dungi. Bas jaldi se ghapa ghap chod de mujhe bhai.” Maine pas pade Refined Oil ki bottle uthayi. Aur, ek chammach tel didi ke kamar ke bicho bich daala. Tel gand ke fanko si behte hue gand ke ched tak pahuch raha tha. Tel ki kuch bunde gand ko par kar bur tak bhi pahuch chuki thi. Maine oil ke bottle ko seal kiya. Aur, hath Didi ke fank par ragadne laga. Aage se pichhe tak pura ragad ragad kar Didi ke dono chhed par tel laga diya maine. Fir dhire se ek ungali Didi ke gand me daalne ki koshish ki. Didi siski.
Didi –“Aaram se Ajay.”Maine apni madhyama ungali dhire se andar daal di. Aur gol-gol ghuma-ghuma kar dhire-dhire andar-bahar karne laga. Abhi bhi ungali fas-fas kar jaa rahi thi. Maine ab dusri ungali daalne ki koshish ki, Didi fir se siski, lekin is baar pehli baar me hi andar chali gayi. Mai ab didi ki gand do ungaliyon se chodne laga.
Mai –“Didi ab bhi thoda fas-fas kar jaa rahi hai. Thoda sa oil aur daal doon kya?”
Didi –“Rehne de na, Mai koi motorcycle thodi hi hoon, jo tu 1 litre tel daalne ki soch raha hai. Jitna hai kaafi hai.”
Main –“Naa Didi, Iss baar mai koi risk nahi lena chahta. Ek chamachh tel bacha kar mai Delhi to pahuch nahi jaunga. Aaj to achhe se greasing karke hi chalaunga teri motorcycle Didi. Warna, iss baar to teri engine cease hi ho jayegi.” Maine Didi ki gand se ungaliyan nikali. Aur, bottle se ek aur chamachh tel nikal kar Didi ke gand ke fank me udela. Aur, ungliyo se tel ke bahav ko gand ke ched par rokne ki koshish karne gaya. Tel ki kuch bunde tapak kar jameen par bhi gir rahi thi. Maine ghap se do ungaliyan didi ke gand me pel di. Didi chihuk uthi – “aaahhhh”.
Mai –“Kya hua raand, aaj to ungaliyo se hi shishak rahi hai. Kal to lund bhi asani se kha rahi thi.”
Didi –“Usi ka to natija hai ki ab hath bhi nahi laga sakte ho. Wo to chudne ke liye dard bardash kar rahi hoon. Ab jaldi chod ke kaam pura kar de bhai.” Maine aur samay gavana uchit na samjha. Didi bhi gand me mera lund lene ke liye utawali ho rahi thi. Maine baaki ki do ungaliya bhi gand me daal di. Ab mai charo ungliya se Didi ke gand chodne laga. Didi ki gand ab puri tarah se khul gayi thi, aur mera lund lene ke liye taiyar thi.
Mai –“Didi, teri gand puri tarah se muh khol chuki hai. Ab to dhakkan laga hi deta hoon.”
Didi –“Dhakkan laga ya sariya ghusa, jo karna hai kar, par jaldi se meri gand maar de bhai. Bahut khujli ho rahi hai.”
Mai –“Kyu nahi meri randi Didi. Le apni bhai ka lund. Thoda aur jhuk saali. Tab na pelunga.”
Didi ne aur jhukte hue kaha –“Le na bhai, le pura jhuk gayi, ab daal de jaldi se.” Tel ke karan Didi ki gand ka ched chamak raha tha. Maine Didi ki kamar ko dono hatho se pakda, aur thoda niche jhukte hue apne tantanaye lund ko gand ke ched par satane ki koshish ki. Mera supada Didi ki gand par tha. Didi ne shisakte hue apni gand ko aur pichhe ki orr dhakela. Didi jaldi se jaldi mere lund ko nigalna chah rahi thi. Didi ki gand kaafi garam ho chuki thi. Mai apne supade par Didi ki gand ki garamhat mehsoos kar raha tha. Aise to mai bhi tap raha tha, lekin Didi kuch jyada hi garam ho chuki thi. Ab Didi ki garmi nikalne ka waqt tha.
Maine Didi ki kamar ko jakda, aur, ek dhakka laga diya. Mere lund ke supada Didi ki gand me ghuste-ghuste reh gaya. Shayad nishana sahi nahi laga tha. Didi cheekh uthi.
Didi –“Kya kar raha hai harami. Ek to pehle se hi meri gand me dard hai. Aur tu kyu ulta pulta shot maar raha hai.”
Mai –“Sorry yaar, nishana sahi nahi laga. Isme mai kya kar sakta hoon.” Didi ne ek hath pichhe karke mera lund pakda, aur, lund ko disha dikhane lagi. Mere lund ko khichte hue didi ne apne gand par rakh liya. Maine halka sa dabav badhaya. Lekin, itna dabav kaafi nahi tha. Maine thoda sa lund ko pichhe khicha, aur ek madham dhakka lagaya. Fir bhi andar nahi ghusa. Didi shisiya uthi.
Didi –“Kya kar raha hai. Kyu chot par chot de raha hai bhai. Jaldi se daal aur kaam nipta.”
Main –“Halke se andar jaa nahi raha hai. Tu bas pakad ke rasta dikha mai daalta hoon ab. Is baar pakka ghus jayega.” Didi ne mere lund ko fir se pakda, aur, apne gand ke ched me sata liya. Maine Didi ki gori-gori nitambo par hath ferte hue dabav badhaya. Lekin, halke dabav se kuch nahi hone wala tha. Mai bhi khijyane laga tha. Mai dabav badhata gaya, aur Didi mere lund ko sidhe pakde hue thi. Isliye dabav bilkul sahi jagah par pad raha tha. Aur, is baar andar to jana hi tha.
Didi –“Kya kar raha hai madarchod. Kal to unchudi gand me khap se daal diya tha. Aur, aaj jab khud le rahi hoon to ghus bhi nahi raha hai tujhse.”
Mai –“Daal to du khach-khacha ke. Lekin, kal jaisa dard hoga to mat bolna. Kal kaise ro rahi thi. Mai aur tumko rulana nahi chahta Didi.”
Didi –“Oye mere gand ke chamcham raja, itna khayal to tu apni Maa ka bhi nahi rakhta hai. Mauke milte hi kutiya ki gand chod daala jabardasti. Aur, mere anshuo ki itni fikr ho rahi hai tujhe. Kal to koi daya nahi aa rahi thi tujhe. Dard se mera bura haal tha. Kisi tarah muskil se hontho ko dabaye thi ki, kahin cheekh na nikal jaye. Lekin, tu to bina ruke bhokiya raha tha mujhe. Aaj itna reham kis karan ho raha hai bhai.”
Mai –“Didi, aisi koi baat nahi hai. Kal jo maine kiya, us se aapki tabiyat bigad gayi thi naa. Mujhe bahut bura laga is baat ka. Agar mai halke-halke chodta to aapko dard bhi nahi hota. Aur, aapko fever bhi nahi aata.”
Didi –“Tumko mera kitna khayal hai Bhai. I love you so much. Ab jaldi se chod na.” Mai kya kar raha tha, pata nahi? Aadhe ghante se lund daalne ki koshish kar raha tha, aur, abhi tak andar nahi gayi thi. Itna kyu soch raha tha main?? Kal raat Pammi Didi ki jabardast gand maari thi, fir subah Maa ki gand chodi. Aur, dono ko rulaya. Abhi Didi par itni daya kyu kar raha hoon mai?? Maine Didi ki chuchiyon ko hatho me liya, aur sehlane laga. Didi samjh gayi ki mai jor ka dhakka dene wala hoon. Kal raat ki baat yaad aa gayi hai hogi use. Didi ne gand aage karke bachane ki koshish ki. Aur, maine ghap se jor ka jhatka diya. Didi ki bachne ki koshish bekar gayi. Pak ki awaz ke sath mera supada didi ki gand me utar gaya. Didi ko bahut dard hua hoga. Pammi Didi ki muh se cheekh nikal gayi.
Didi –“Uuuuiiiii Maa, maar daala re. Itni jor se aaahhhh aaaahhhh mmmmaaaa. Bahut dard ho raha hai. Nikal le Ajay. Nahi marwa paungi abhi aur.” Didi ki cheekh sun kar Maa aur Priya kitchen ki orr daudi. Mai Didi ki chuchiya sehla kar unko santwana de raha tha. Lekin, Didi cheekhti jaa rahi thi. Maine Didi ke muh ko hath se dabane ki koshish ki, lekin, tab tak kaafi der ho chuki thi. Maa aur Priya kitchen ke darwaje tak pahuch chuki thi. Didi ab bhi chilla rahi thi. Priya aur Maa darwaje ke pass aakar ruk gaye. Didi ne Maa ki orr dekhkar sahayata mangi. Priya aage badhi hi thi ki achanak Maa ne priya ka hath pakad liya.
Maa –“Priya ruk ja. Mat bacha usse. Jab meri gand fat rahi thi, to tune bachane ki koshish ki thi na. Par tumhe roka kisne tha?” Priya ruk gayi. Aur, maa ki orr vismit hokar dekh rahi thi.
Priya –“Par Maa, Didi ko bahut dard ho raha hoga. Uski tabiyat bhi thik nahi hai. Bacha lo Didi ko Maa.”
Maa –“Kuch nahi. Abhi dard ho raha hai. 2 minute ke baad khud gand utha utha ke legi, dekhna.”
Priya –“Nahi Maa, dekho na, kaise cheekh rahi hai Didi. Bahut dard me hai. Usko chuddana hoga.” Priya Maa ka hath chudda kar Pammi Didi ko chuddane ke liye meri orr badhi. Priya ne mera hath pakad kar khichne ki koshish ki. Lekin wo khich nahi payi. Didi samajh chuki thi ki ab sahayata ki koi ummid nahi hai. Didi slab par hath maar-maar kar rone lagi. Maine Didi ka hath pakad liya.
Mai –“Kya kar rahi ho. Thik hai mai chhod deta hoon.” Maine Didi ki gand se lund nikal liya. Ab didi ko thoda aram mila tha. Didi ki aankho se tap-tap aanshu gir rahe the. Mai Didi ko chhod kar pichhe hatt gaya. Didi ladkhada kar girne ko hui. Priya ne Didi ka hath pakad kar sahara diya. Aise me mai bhi aage badh kar Didi ko sambhalne ki koshish ki thi. Lekin Priya Didi ke jyada nazdeek khadi thi, isliye usne Didi ko pehle pakda. Mai Didi se char pair dur khada tha. Priya Didi ko kandhe se sahara dete hue kamre ki orr chal di. Didi thik se chal nahi pa rahi thi. Langdate hue kisi tarah Didi kitchen se nikal kar, hall tak pahuchi. Priya ne Didi ko sofe par baithne ko kaha. Aur, Didi ka hath pakad kar Didi ko sofe par baithaya. Didi sofe par baithi, aur uchhal padi, mano kisi ne niche pin chubha di ho.
Priya –“Kya hua Didi, sofe par kuch tha kya? Kyu uchhali tum aise?”
Didi –“Are kuch nahi tha. Itna dard ho raha hai ki baith bhi nahi paa rahi hoon.” Maa ne mera hath pakad kar apni orr khicha. Aur, daaye hath se mere baaye gaal par ek thappad jad diya. Maa ke thappad se mera sar bhannane laga. Aise jhannatedaar thappad ne mujhe din me taare dikha diye. Aankho ke aage kala sa dikh raha tha. Abhi tak mai sambhal bhi nahi paya tha, ki chat se ek aur thappad meri daaye gaal par pada. Ye thappad Maa ne baaye hath se mara tha. Mujhe kuch nahi sujh raha tha. Mai samajh gaya ki agar paas khada raha to aur padegi. Mai jhat se pichhe hatt gaya.
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