Adultery Guptchar: Ankhahi Daastan

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Namaskar doston,
Dus saal ke lambe antraal ke baad, main apni kalam ko phir se uthakar ek nayi kahani lekar aaya hoon. Yeh kahani ek sacchi ghatna se prerit hai, jismein maine kuch kalpanik romanch aur antarngta ke palon ko joda hai.
Yeh kahani Vijay ki hai, jo ek jasoos ke roop mein dushman desh mein ek khatarnak mission par hai. Main is kahani ko poori imaandari aur samarpan ke saath poora karne ki koshish karoonga. Yadi koi apratyashit baadha aati hai, toh main aapko pehle se soochit kar doonga.
Aap sabhi ki pratikriya aur sujhav mere liye bahut mahatvapurna hain. Aapke sakaratmak tippaniyan mujhe protsahit karengi aur meri rachnatmakta ko badhawa dengi.
Yadi kisi ko kahani ya patron ke chitran se koi aapatti hai, toh kripya ise na padhein. Is kahani mein vyabhichar aur jasusi ke tatvon ka mishran hai, jismein kuch antarng drishya bhi shamil hain.
Aapka priya mitra,
Uday

 

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Chapter 1 (Updated & Extended): Naam Umar, Dil Hindustani

Vijay Rana, ek naam jo sirf maa ke honton tak tha. Duniya use Umar Farooq Khan ke naam se jaanti thi.
Par sach yeh tha — woh Bharatiya Sena ke RAW ka ek highly trained asset tha.
25 saal ka, 6’1 height, sharp jawline, dusky tanned skin, V-shaped torso, aur steel-hard thighs.
Har step pe discipline ka asar tha — lekin aankhon mein ek jaanwar chhupa tha.

Training ke waqt uski sex drive ko bhi analyse kiya gaya tha.
Umar ke liye sex koi sirf pleasure nahi, ek weapon tha — seduction, manipulation aur control ka tool.
Uska penis – 9.5 inches long, 3.5 inches thick, straight with a downward curve, ek aise weapon ki tarah tha jise woh sirf tab use karta, jab zarurat deadly ho.

Uska confidence, body language, aur walking style – sab mein ek silent authority thi.


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Umar Ka Plan: Colonel Ahsan ke Ghar Tak Pahuchna

RAW ke officers ne carefully plan kiya tha — ek respected, conservative military family chuni gayi thi jinke ghar ek spare annex tha.
Colonel Ahsan Khan, Pathan origin, Rawalpindi ke elite circle mein naam tha. 15 saal pehle army se retire hua tha. Ab ghar pe discipline aur izzat ka mahaul tha.

Umar ne ek local newspaper mein “PG Required – Civil Lines” ka ad dala.
Ek hafte baad, Colonel ki patni Begum Fariha ne call ki.

"Beta Umar, tum kaam kya karte ho?"

“Madam, Political Science padhta hoon. Sheikhpura se hoon. Ab Rawalpindi University mein admission mila hai.”

Fariha impressed thi uski tameez aur Urdu se.
Meeting fix hui.


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Colonel ke Bungalow Mein Entry – Pehla Impression

Bungalow colonial style ka tha – white marble, carved wooden windows, aur military aura.
Umar ne white kurta, churidaar aur brown sandals pehne. Halki trimmed beard, baalon mein oil, aankhon mein tameez ka noor. Masoom face, lekin powerful presence.

Begum Fariha ne drawing room mein welcome kiya.
“Beta, PG rakhne ka iraada tumhara hai ya humara?”

Umar ne nazar jhuka ke kaha:
“Aap jise behtar samjhein. Lekin main discipline se rehta hoon. Azan ke waqt uthta hoon, aur kabhi kisi par bojh nahi banta.”

Tabhi andar se Gulnar Khala nikli – tight black kurti, cotton salwar, aur long earrings.
Usne Umar ko top se toe tak dekha. Ek second ko uski aankhen chest se neeche tak gayi — aur woh halki si muskurayi.

"Waise PG chune ki choice achhi ki aapne, Fariha. Shakal se to shareef lagta hai, par aankhon mein kuch aur hi kehta hai…"

Begum Fariha ne haans kar bola:
“Khala, tum hamesha sab mein shaitani khoj leti ho.”

Colonel ghar pe nahi the us waqt, lekin Umar ka room ready tha – annex wala guest wing.
Ek private bedroom, attached bathroom, aur ek chhoti gallery jahan se angan dikhta tha.


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Raat Ki Pehli Nazar – Aur Andar Ka Hungama

Raat ko Umar unpack kar raha tha jab usne ek silhouette dekha balcony mein –
Aaliya – Colonel ki badi beti, nightie mein. Phone pe baat karte hue usne halki si smile ki Umar ki taraf.

Umar ki aankhen kuch zyada der tak tik gayi thi – aur uske pajama mein thodi tightness mehsoos hui.
Woh pehli raat thi… aur uska andar ka jaanwar jaag chuka tha.

Room mein jaake woh late night pushups kar raha tha, jab uska zip khula reh gaya.
Mirror ke saamne usne apne lund ko dekha – thick veins, precum ka halka sa drop.

Umar ne training mein seekha tha: control karna har jagah zaruri hai.
Par iss ghar mein jitni auratein thi – aur unka jism – woh control har din ek imtihaan banne wala tha.

 

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Chapter 2: College Ke Rang, Mohabbat Aur Sazish

Rawalpindi University ka campus apni alag hi shaan rakhta tha. Umar, ab "Umar Farooq Khan" ke naam se, apni nayi zindagi ka aaghaaz kar raha tha. College mein hisa lena sirf kitabi gyaan ka nahi, balki ek aisa raaz bhi tha jahan har kone mein jazbaat, chah, aur raaz chhupe hue the.

College Ka Pehla Din

Umar ne college gate paar karte hi ek shaan-daar presence dikhayi. Uski walking style, discipline, aur uske fit sharir ke muscles har nazar ko apni taraf khinch rahe the. Ek taraf modern architecture ke buildingen thi, to dusri taraf traditional lassi peene wale students – sab kuch ek nayi duniya ka ehsaas dilata tha. Classrooms mein, teachers apni lectures dene mein masroof the, par har ek nazar Umar ki taraf hi mudti thi.

Lecturer Madam Tehmeena Khalid ne pehli class mein note kiya:
"Umar, tumhari Urdu ka andaaz bohot natural hai. Tumne shayad kisi bade master se training li hogi."
Umar ne sirf halki si muskaan di. Lecture ke dauran, woh board ke paas khade hue, apne thoughtful questions se class ki focus ko jagata raha. Uska dimag bhi utna hi tez tha jitna uska jism, aur har harf mein ek itna hi jazba tha jo deewaron ko hilane lagta tha.

General Mukhtar Khan Ki Family Se Pehli Mulakaat

College campus se ghar lautne par, situation nayi thi. Umar ka pata chala ki General Mukhtar Khan ki family ke kuch bachche bhi college mein padhte hain.

Zareen, General ki badi beti, jinhe log "General ki dil ki dhadkan" kehte the—unke chehre par ek shaan, ek innocence aur ek damdaar aura tha.

Unki choti beti Samreen, jinki aankhon mein halki shaitani aur aag thi; aur

Sohaib, General ka akela beta, jiska swag aur masti sabko bhaata tha.


Ek din jab college ke baahar chalte hue, Umar ne dekha ki kuch local goons ne in bachcho par nazar bana li thi. Zareen ko unn ladkon ne tang karne ki koshish ki, dupatta kheenchne lage, aur unke saathi cheekh uthane lage.

Umar Ki Himmat Aur Pehla Jazbati Muqaabla

Umar ne dekhte hi bina soche samjhe un goons ke paas pahuncha. Uski aankhon mein gussa tha, lekin us gusse mein ek controlled calm bhi tha.
"Pehli thappad se shuru karte hain," usne khud se kaha.
Ek goon ke mooh par zor se thappad maara; doosre ko collar se uthakar zameen par giraya. Ek pal mein hi, goon josh se bhar gaye the aur college security bhi pahuncha.

Is bravery se General Mukhtar ke bachcho ko na sirf bacha liya gaya, balki unke dil mein Umar ke liye izzat aur respect ka gehra rishta ban gaya.
Zareen, us incident ke baad, itni der tak Umar ko dekhte rahi, jaise uski aankhon mein kuch alag hi jazba chhupa ho. Samreen thodi sharmati, par dil se uska qareeb hone lagi. Sohaib ne to seedha hi ek dostana tapish mehsoos kiya – aisa lag raha tha jaise Umar unki zindagi ka ek important hissa banne wala hai.

Pre-Engagement And Intimate Rishtey Ki Shuruaat

Yeh sab hone ke baad, college ke din khatam hote hi, ghar ke events aur family functions mein Umar ke mulaqaaten badhne lagi. General Mukhtar Khan khud ne Umar ko invite kiya kisi chhote se family dinner mein.
Us raat, ceremony ke dauran, mood gradually badal gaya.
Begum Shahana, General ki patni, ne chupke se Umar ko kitchen mein bulaya aur ek soft, seductive tone mein puchha, "Beta, tumhe apni dawat ke baad dessert mein koi khaas mithaas chahiye?"
Umar ne halki si smile ke saath jawab diya, "Meri mithaas to aapke haathon mein hai, Begum."
Yeh alfaz uss andaz mein bole gaye, jaise ek nayi shuruaat ho – ek nayi chemistry, jismein boundaries dhundhli ho rahi thi.

General ke ghar mein din bhar ki normal activities ke saath, raat ko chhoti chhoti mulaqaaten hoti.
Kahin Gulnaz ya Begum Shahana ke room mein, jahan unke haathon ke sparsh se us raat ki khamoshi toot jaati thi.
Wahin, college ki baatein, classroom ke discussions, aur uski training ke secrets, sab ek nayi zindagi ka hissa ban gaye the.

Umar ki har subah, naamaz, aur college ke lectures ke baad uski body mein ek naya josh jagata – ek aisi desire jo din bhar badhti gayi.
Uske sharir ki every muscle, har ek curve, uski sex drive ka izhar karta – ek aisa shaktishali asar, jo na sirf uske physical presence mein tha balki uski aankhon ke kajal se bhi.

Is roz, jab raat ko zyada gehri hui, Umar ne chupke se apne kamre mein aakar khud ko dekhne laga.
Uski nazrein uske sangharsh, uske dil mein chal rahe jazbaat, aur uski body ki har ek rekh, jo raw, untamed desire ka ehsaas dilate the.
Yehi thi uski pehli nayi zindagi – ek aisi zindagi jahan har lamha, har sparsh, ek nayi kahani likhta ja raha tha.

 

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Chapter 3: Parichay – Khandaan, Rishtedaar Aur Chhupi Chahat

Umar Farooq Khan ke zindagi ke naye mor par ab sirf Colonel ke khandaan aur college ke dosti hi nahin balki, General, Captain aur unke rishtedaar bhi shamil ho gaye the. Har shakhs, har chehra ek kahani tha—ek andaaz tha jo is puri mehfil mein chhupi chahat aur raaz ko bayaan karta.

General Mukhtar Khan Ka Khandaan Aur Rishtedaar

General Mukhtar Khan, ek sakht lekin adaalat se bharpoor shakhsiyat, ke saath ab unki zindagi ke do haseen pehlu bhi samne aane lage the.

Begum Shahana Mukhtar Khan – General ki pyaari patni, ek refined aur adaa se bharpoor aurat. Unki zubaan mein mithi si baatein aur aankhon mein chhupi hui naazuk hawas ne har mehmaan ko apna deewana bana diya. Unke sharir ke har curve mein ek narmi thi jo raat ke andhere mein khul kar aati thi.

Zareen Mukhtar – “General ki dil ki dhadkan,” unki badi beti. Zareen ka chehra shaant, lekin unki aankhon mein ek gehra jazba tha. Uski har ada mein sharm-o-haya ke saath ek chamak thi, jise dekh kar dil dhak-dhak ho uthta tha.

Samreen Mukhtar – Choti beti, jinki aankhon mein chulbuli shaitani tha. Uski harkatein flirtatious aur bold thi, lekin uske chehre pe kabhi kabhi nazaakat ke nishaan bhi nazar aate.

Sohaib Mukhtar – General ka akela beta, jo campus ka charming mard tha, par uski aankhon mein ek dair se rishtey nibhaane ka junoon chhupa tha.

Rishtedaar: General ke maid, Nazia, jiske dil mein bhi apni chhupi khwahish thi. Nazia ki beti, Rehana, ek jawaan aur nirmal ladki, jiski nazron mein ek nayi ummeed thi. Rehana kabhi kabhi begum Shahana ke saath kitchen mein, kabhi drawing hall mein apni husn ki chabi saajha karti.


Captain Gulnaz Qureshi Ka Khandaan Aur Rishtedaar

Captain Gulnaz Qureshi ke khandaan mein bhi ek alag hi raunak tha, jahan discipline ke saath mithi mithaas chalti thi:

Captain Gulnaz Qureshi – Ek commanding aur strict shakhsiyat, jinki aankhon ke saamne adaa aur determination chhupi rehti thi. Unka jism aur unke expressions itne powerful the ke unki har baat husn se bhari nazar aati.

Mrs. Gulmina Qureshi – Captain ki zindagi ki sanjeeda saathi aur unki madadgar, jo ghar ko sambhaalne mein mahir thi. Unke nazdeek mehemaan nawazgi ke saath chhupa hua ek pyaar bhi tha jo aksar unke soft sparsh mein mehsoos hota.

Sara Qureshi – Captain ke ek hi laal beti, jiska modern glamour aur nazuk chehra sabko apni taraf khinch leta tha. Sohaib ki fiancee.

Rishtedaar: Sara ki behen, Nida, jiske chehre par ek cheekh bhi thi aur milan ki aas bhi. Saath hi, unke cousins—ek chhoti family, jinki har gathering mein masti aur dilchasp baatein hoti; inmein se kuch ke muskurane mein bhi chupi hui raaz-dili thi.


Colonel Ahsan Khan Ka Khandaan (Pehle se) Aur Unke Andar Chhupi Khushbu

Colonel Ahsan Khan ke khandaan mein discipline aur commitment ki ek alag hi mehek hai:

Begum Fariha Khan – Jo apni muskurahat ke parde ke peeche ek narmi rakhti hain; unki aankhon mein itne raaz hain, jo raat ke sannate mein khud-bakhud bayan ho jaate.

Gulnar Khala – Begum ki behen, jinka seductive andaaz ghar ke har kone mein halchal macha deta hai. Unke tight kurti ke neeche chhupa hua roshan sharir aksar umeed jagata hai.

Ruksar – Colonel ki chachi, jo purani yaadon ko taaza karte hue, raat ke lamhon mein ek aisi surili lagi reh jati hain.

Aaliya – Badi beti, jiski sharm-o-haya mein modern elegance hai.

Sabiha – Chhoti beti, jinki cheekiness aur flirtatious nazar ne Umar ke dil mein ek nayi curiosity jaga di.


College Ke Saathi Aur Professors

Campus ki galiyon mein dosti aur padhai ke saath, ek new chapter shuru ho raha tha:

Professor Tehmeena Khalid – Ek tez dimag wali, lekin kabhi-kabhi mithi baaton mein raw passion chupaaane wali lecturer. Unki har class mein, siyasi theories ke saath unka soft andaz bhi mehsoos hota.

Rizwan – Umar ka close dost, jiska masti bhara andaaz aur flirty shayari sabko hansa deta tha.

Mariam – Ek intelligent ladki, jiska debate ka junoon aur lively discussions Umar ke liye ek naya challenge ban gaye.

Aur baaki saathi, jin ke andar har roz ke campus ke lamhon mein chupi hui khwahish aur taazgi ka asar tha.


Ek Mehfil Mein Chhupi Intimacies

Ghar aur campus dono mein hi, har subah ke namaz se lekar shaam ke chhote chhote rishton tak, ek aisi nazaakat ko mehsoos kiya ja raha tha jo dil ko chhoo jati.
Umar ki nazar har ek naye chehre, har ek delicate sparsh par thehri—Begum Shahana ke meethi baton mein, Mrs. Gulmina ke soft haathon mein, Nazia-Rehana ke kitchen ke chhupay huye lamhon mein, aur college ke dosti ke bayaan mein.
In sab ke beech, Umar ke liye har din naye secrets aur hidden desires ke darwaze khol deta tha. Har ek mulaqat, har sparsh, ek nayi shuruaat thi—kabhi sharm ke saath, kabhi bold jazbaat ke saath, jo unke mission aur unke khud ke jazbaat dono mein gehraayi la rahi thi.

 

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Chapter 4: Gulnar Khala Ke Gehre Raaz – Ek Hardcore Milan

Raat ka andhera us bungalow ko yun lapet raha tha jaise har chhupa hua raaz ab roshan hone ko tha. Umar Farooq Khan, jo pehle se hi apne mission aur jazbaat ko le kar musalsal aage badh raha tha, ab Gulnar Khala ke aas paas aa gaya tha, jahan unki khoobsurat shakl, unke ugte hue junoon aur unke sharmile andaz mein ek aisa dilkash mela tha jo sab hadon ko todta hua nazar aa raha tha.

Gulnar Ke Husn Ki Tafseel

Gulnar Khala ke badan par sabse pehle jo nazar jaati, woh unke ghane, gol aur chamakdaar boobs the. Unke breasts bade, round aur perfectly shaped the, jinke nipples aksar thode se ubhar ke, khuli hui ho jaati the. Unki skin silk ki tarah narm aur smooth thi, jo har sparsh ke saath aise jhoom uthi jaise koi fiza behak uthi ho. In boobs ke neeche, unka torso dheere se uthal-puthal karta tha, har nafas ke saath ek chhupa hua jazba zinda hota tha.

Gulnar ke waist se neeche unki vagina thi – ek narm, dark aur inviting raaz, jiske charo taraf halki moti rekhain thi. Is jism ka har kone, har curve itna meticulously designed lagta tha ke lagta tha har sparsh iski khushboo ko mehka de. Unki body ki ye narmiyat Umar ke liye ek takatwar daawat thi—ek aisi call jo use andhere se nikal kar roshan mustaqbil ki taraf kheenchti thi.

Umar Ka Jazba Aur Uska Mechanized Jism

Umar ka badan aise tarashe gaya tha ke har muscle uske andar ke jazbaat ko bayaan kar raha tha. Uska lund, jo uski shakl ka sabse powerful hissa tha, 9.5 inches ke perfect size aur thodi si neeche jhuki curvature ke saath, ek aise weapon ki tarah chamak raha tha. Uske hard erection ke saath, usmein prominent veins nazar aate the jo use aur bhi zinda dikhate the.

Oral Foreplay – Ek Rough, Hardcore Meyar

Jab un dono ki nazrein ek dusre se mili, to pehli baat jo shuru hui woh thi ek rough oral foreplay. Umar ne gulnar ke hothon se chhuye hue unke delicate nipples ko dheere-dheere apni zubaan se lick karna shuru kiya. Pehle halka-sa, phir zor se, un nibble aur lick ke har pal mein gulnar ke boobs ek aisi roshni mein chamak uthe jaise koi deep, hidden desire ka izhaar ho raha ho.

Phir, dheere-dheere, Umar ne unke baahon mein aakar unke shoulders se le kar unke collarbone tak, apni zubaan ke saath ek rough trail chhod di. Unke hothon se nikalti hui halke se moans, unke dil ki tez dhadkan ka saboot the. Gulnar ki aankhon mein pyaas bhari thi, ek aisi aarzoo jo sirf aur sirf is rough intensity se mitaayi ja sakti thi.

The Blowjob – Rough Oral Aggression

Jaise hi gulnar Khala ke dard bhare aahen gallery mein goonj uthi, Umar ne unki taraf barh kar unke narm, pulsing folds ko target kiya. Unhone pehle unke entrance par apni lips laga kar, halka sa suction create kiya, phir us rough, rhythmic action ko tez aur aggressive andaaz mein barha diya. Unke oral skill ne gulnar ki body mein aag laga di. Har ek stroke, har ek chuski ne unke andar ke chhupa hua raaz khol diya.

Umar ke hothon se nikalte rough kisses, unke tongue ki chubhan, aur unke aggressive oral maneuvers ne gulnar ke naram, wet folds ko is kadar stimulate kar diya ke uski body ne zor zor se aahen nikaali. Unki vagina, jo pehle se hi ek shiddat se jal rahi thi, phir ek dam se chubhan bhare moans ke saath us rough act ka junoon mehsoos karne lagi. Har movement, har pulse se, unke rasping sounds ek aise rhythm mein tabdeel ho gaye jo raat ke sannate mein goonj uthe.

Unka Rough Hardcore Milan – Ek Intense Dastaan

Jab oral foreplay ki intensity charam par thi, Umar ne apne hard erection ko gulnar ke exposed thighs ke paas lekar, uska rough kiss aur aggressive tongue action barha diya. Unke hothon se nikalte rough, passionate kisses ne gulnar ke dil ke har kone ko jaga diya. Unke jism ki raw desire, unki narmi aur unke rough, aggressive oral foreplay ke saath blend hone lagi.

Gulnar Khala ke chubhan bhare hoth, unke wet folds, aur har ek unke anus ke kareeb se guzarta hua intense arousal, Umar ke rough actions ke saath mil kar ek aisa explosive moment ban gaya jo dono ke jism, dil aur rooh ko ek nayi manzil tak le gaya. Us raat, har aggressive, hardcore foreplay ka ek hisaab ban gaya—jo unke beech ek raw, uncompromising passion ko bayaan kar raha tha.

 

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Chapter 5: Rishtey Ki Lakeer – Dil, Jazbaat aur Khauf

Subah ke pehle pehar mein jab ghar ke kamre halki roshni se jagmagane lage, Gulnar Khala bistar par adhoori leeti thi. Unki aankhon mein ek ajnabee sukoon tha, jaise unhone saalon se daba kar rakha dard kisi ke saath baant diya ho. Umar, jo khidki ke paas khada tha, shirt pehnte hue Khala ke chehre par nazar daale jaa raha tha.

Us raat ki har pal, har sparsh, sirf jism nahi, rooh tak mehsoos hua tha. Umar ne jise ek mission samjha tha, ab usmein jazbaat ghulne lage the.

Naye Rishte, Naye Tanaav

Agli dopahar college jaate waqt Colonel ki beti Afreen, jo pehle sirf Umar ko ek mehmaan samajhti thi, ab uski aankhon mein ek alag hi curiosity thi. Kitchen se hote hue Colonel ki biwi Naeema Begum ne bhi ek lambi, ghulmil bhari nazar Umar par daali. Un nazron mein ek chhupi hui hawaas aur samajh thi—jaise unhone kuch mehsoos kiya ho.

Usi waqt, General Mukhtar ki taraf se ek daawat ka paighaam aaya. Unhone Umar ko formally bulaya tha apne ghar, aur college ke baad direct unke banglay jaane ka program ban gaya.

Zareen – Jazbaat Ki Tez Lakeer

General ki badi beti Zareen, college ki sabse khubsoorat ladki, ek dum royal andaaz mein chhoti si party arrange kar chuki thi, jisme woh Umar ko special guest ke taur par milna chahti thi. Pehli mulaqat mein hi Zareen ne Umar ki aankhon mein kuch dhoondh liya. Uski baat karne ka andaaz—teekha, confident, lekin andar se pighla hua—Umar ko seedha uske dil tak le gaya.

“Tumhare accent se nahi lagta tum yahan ke ho,” Zareen ne kaha, “Lekin tumhare chehre par ek raaz chhupa hai... Mujhe aise log pasand hain jinke dil mein kahani hoti hai.”

Umar ne bas halki si muskurahat di, lekin uske dimaag mein General ka mission, aur har ladki ka upar se shola aur andar se lakeer jaisi pyaas, sab ek saath goonj rahe the.

Rishtey Ban Rahe The... Aur Tutne Ko Tayyar The

Raat ko jab Umar ko General ke ghar dinner ke liye bulaya gaya, to har kamre mein ek naya chehra uska intezaar kar raha tha:

Zareen, jo pehli nazar mein dil chura gayi.

Samreen, uski choti behen, shararti, lekin aankhon mein bhari si udaasi.

Begum Mehrunissa, General ki biwi, ek dum royal Pathani ada mein, jisme Umar ko ek bechain sukoon mila.

Naila, unki maid, jo 30 ke aaspaas thi, lekin har harkat mein chhupi si seduction thi.

Aur Naila ki beti Mehak, college ki student, masoomiyat aur josh ka milan.


Ye daawat sirf khaane ki nahi thi, yeh daawat thi un rishtey ke jisme Umar ab bas mehmaan nahi raha. Har nazar, har baat, uski taraf khinchti ja rahi thi.

Ek Nayi Shuruaat – Sohaib Ki Engagement

Dinner ke dauraan, General ne Umar ko Sohaib ki engagement mein formally invite kiya. Zareen ki aankhon mein tab ek halki si chamak thi, jaise wo Umar ke saath ek khwaab dekh rahi ho.

General ki biwi Mehrunissa ne bhi apni delicate Pathani bangles bajate hue kaha, “Umar, tumhare jaisa mard iss ghar mein ho, to har aurat mehfooz mehsoos karti hai.”

Umar ke liye yeh sirf ek taarif nahi thi—yeh ek khula daawat thi, jise samajhna uske liye mushkil nahi tha.

 

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Chapter 6: Mehfil Ke Peeche Chhupi Duniya

Location: General Mukhtar Khan’s Bungalow, Rawalpindi
Timeline: 10 days before Sohaib’s engagement

Har subah ek naye raaz ki tarah hoti thi. General Mukhtar ka ghar, Rawalpindi ke military elite area mein, shaan-o-shaukat ka ek misaal tha. Bungalow ke bahar Pakistani flags aur unka military badge tha, lekin andar ek aur hi duniya chhupi thi—ek aisi duniya jahan raaj, hawaas, aur jazbaat apne apne rang bikher rahe the.

Ghar ka haal: Pehle Nazar mein Mehfil, Doosri Nazar mein Shiddat

Ghar mein chaar female members thi jinse Umar ka rozana ka samna hota tha:

Begum Mehrunissa: General ki patni, 42 saal ki, graceful aur high-class Pathani. Har baat mein ada thi. Ghar ki authority bhi aur charm bhi.

Zareen: General ki badi beti, 22 saal ki. Class topper, confident aur thodi possessive.

Samreen: Chhoti beti, 19 saal ki. Thodi dreamy, artistic, aur andar se rebellious.

Naila: Maid, 32 saal ki. Nazuk si aurat lekin aankhon mein hawaas ka darya. Unki beti Mehak bhi college mein padhti thi Umar ke saath.


Umar ka Routine aur Ghar ke andar ki Tanaav Bhari Narmi

Har subah Umar ne apne liye ek routine tay kar liya tha. Subah 6 baje uthna, garden mein thoda jogging, phir terrace par chai. Terrace se Mehrunissa ka room seedha dikhta tha, aur aksar woh wahan se curtain ke peechhe khadi hoti, jaise dekh rahi ho... ya khud dikha rahi ho.

Ek subah, Umar chai pi raha tha jab Mehrunissa terrace par aayi. Unka silk ka rob kaafi loose tha, aur halki thandi hawa mein woh aur bhi jhalak dene laga.

"Captain Umar, aap ki discipline dekh kar lagta hai Army mein aap hi sabse pehle uthte honge," unhone kaha, aankhon mein shararat thi.

"Aur agar aap mujhe har subah yun dekhengi, to mein kabhi late nahi ho sakta," Umar ne halka sa muskara kar jawab diya.

Unki aankhon ka milna, chai ka bhap, aur us nazar ka dard bhara thehraav... sab kuch keh raha tha ke dono is silence mein kuch mehsoos kar rahe hain.

Roj ke Din, Jazbaat ke Raste

Zareen aksar college ke liye Umar ke saath nikalti thi. Car mein dono ke beech lambi baatein hone lagi. Zareen har choti baat share karti thi – Sohaib ki engagement preparations, unki maa ki strict nature, aur Samreen ka artistic dream. Umar har baat ko dhyaan se sunta, lekin uske dil mein ab ek aur tasveer ubhar rahi thi – Mehrunissa ki.

Ek dopahar, Umar drawing room mein laptop par kuch kaam kar raha tha. Mehrunissa aayi, halki muskurahat ke saath ek tray mein fruits laayi.

"Aapko ghar ka mehmaan nahi samajhti ab, Umar. Aap to... family jaise ho gaye ho."

"Family? Kabhi kabhi family se door bhi jana padta hai, Begum Sahiba," Umar ne kaha, aankhon mein ek gahra tinka tha.

Mehrunissa ne uski aankhon mein kuch to mehsoos kiya. Woh baithi, aur apne daaman ka kona thoda sambhal kar taang pe taang rakh li. Umar ke aankhon ne wo halki jhalak pakad li jo uske andar kuch jaga gayi.

"Aap itne focused hote hain... kabhi kabhi sochti hoon, koi aapka focus thoda bhatkaye," unki awaaz mein dawat thi, lekin sharmili.

Umar dheere se unke paas khisak aaya. "Kabhi kabhi... kuch cheezen bhatkane ke liye nahi hoti, woh bas seedha dil tak pahunch jaati hain."

Un dono ke beech ek khamoshi ka pal tha, lekin un aankhon mein jazbaat ka toofan tha.

Shaam – Engagement Prep aur Andar Ki Halchal

Shaam ko General ghar aaye. Ghar mein engagement ki tayariyaan chalu thi. Umar har cheez mein help karta – guest list, decorations, gifts, even music.

Samreen ne ek baar kaha, "Bhai Umar, agar aap na hote to hum sab bikhar jaate."

Zareen aksar Umar ko apne saath decision lene ke liye kheench leti. Naila maid aksar raat ko Umar ke kamre ke bahar clean karte waqt ruk jaati thi, aur Mehak college mein hamesha uske aas paas hoti thi.

Sab kuch... ek ek karke uske control mein aa raha tha.

Raat – Begum Mehrunissa ka Pehla Kadam

Raat ko Umar terrace par tha. Thandi hawa thi, aur Rawalpindi ke lights door tak jagmagaa rahe the. Peeche se halki khushboo aayi – itr aur silk. Mehrunissa uske paas aayi, chadar mein lipti.

"Thodi thand lag rahi thi... aur company bhi chahiye thi," unhone kaha.

Umar ne chadar ka ek kona utha kar unke kandhe par daal diya.

Us chadar ke andar, sirf halka sa distance tha... aur us distance mein Umar ke haath ne, unka haath pakda. Dheere se. Mehrunissa ne kuch nahi kaha. Sirf aankhon mein aankhon daal kar dekha.

"Kabhi kabhi chadar se zyada, kisi ke sparsh ki zarurat hoti hai..." Umar ne kaha.

Mehrunissa ne bas ek pal aankhen band ki... aur Umar ne dheere se apne hoth unke haath pe rakhe... ek soft, warm kiss. Koi protest nahi. Sirf ek gehra saans, aur ek broken whisper – "Umar..."