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Tabhi Nawaz kitchen ke darwaze par aakar khada ho gaya aur kutilta se bola,
"Kya baatein ho rahi hain meri? Chai ban gayi ya sirf meri burai chal rahi hai?"
Nawaz ke aise kahte hi Aarti wahi gas stove ke paas waise hi khadi apni tez chalti saanson ko sambhalti rahi. Apne chehre par aayi laali aur bikhre baalon ko theek karke jab usne aapne gardan , toh uski aankhein seedhe Nawaz se ja takrai
Nawaz ne jab Aarti ki aankhon mein dekha, toh use saaf samajh aa gaya ki Aapa ne uske dil mein Nawaz ke liye aur bhi gehri jagah bana di hai.
Aarti ek naye ehsaas mein dubi hui thi. Usne apni sarsarati hui copper-red rang ke cotton ki saree ka pallu naye andaz se sambhala tha, jismein se uski patli kamar saaf jhalak rahi thi. Uske baal bade hi salike se peeth par bandhe hue the, par unki kuch latthein ab bhi uske chehre aur kaan ke paas sarsara rahi thin.
Usne khubsurat jhumke pehne hue the jo uski gardan ke paas hil rahe the, aur hathon mein pehni kanch ki patli chudiyan Nawaz ke us narm touch ki gawahi de rahi thi.
Aarti ne gas stove ke paas khade hokar apna ek haath dheere se apne baalon par phera, bilkul waise hi jaise tasveer mein dikh raha hai. Usne mud kar Nawaz ki taraf dekha—uski aankhon mein ab darr nahi tha, balki ek sharmili ijazat aur gehri mohabbat thi. Uska yeh nakhreela aur sharmila andaz dekh kar Nawaz ka dil ek baar phir bekaabu hone laga.
Nawaz ne shararat se muskura kar aankhon hi aankhon mein use is khubsurati ki tareef ki, jise dekh kar Aarti ne sharma kar apni nazrein jhuka lin aur muskurane lagi.
Aapa un dono ke beech ke is silent romance ko dekh kar andar hi andar muskura rahi thin.
Aarti ne apna ek haath apne hothon ke paas rakha, jaise woh apni hansi chhupane ki koshish kar rahi ho. Aarti ne deewar se thoda tikte hue, apni aankhon mein ek shaitani aur sharmili chamak ke sath Nawaz ko jawab diya:
"Aapki burai karne ke liye waqt chahiye Nawaz ji, aur hamare paas abhi sirf chai peene ka waqt hai. Waise bhi, aapa toh aapki tareef kar rahi thi, par lagta hai aapka zameer hi thoda sa bhatka hua hai."
Nusrat Aapa ne jab Aarti ka yeh dharatedar aur mazaqiya jawab suna, toh woh khilkhila kar hans padi. Unhone Nawaz ko ghoora aur Aarti ka sath dete hue kaha:
"Dekha Nawaz! Maine kaha na, hamari bhabhi jitni khubsurat hain, utni hi hoshiyar bhi hain. Ab chupchap wahan khade mat raho, chai ban gayi hai toh andar aao aur chai pio. Aur dhyan rakhna, ab agar tumne bhabhi ko tang kiya, toh tumhari khair nahi!"
Nawaz ne Aarti ke is naye andaz aur aapa ki danti ko dekha, toh woh bas muskura kar reh gaya. Uska dil Aarti ke is sharmile aur nakhreele roop ko dekh kar ek baar phir poori tarah uske nishane par aa chuka tha.
Nusrat Aapa ki baat sunkar Nawaz muskura kar kitchen ke andar aaya. Woh Aarti ke bilkul paas aakar khada hua, mez se chai ka cup uthaya aur bade andaz se chai ki ek chuski li. Par chuski lete hi usne apna mooh ganda sa bana liya, jaise chai bohot kharab bani ho.
"Uff... itni gandi chai!"
Nawaz ne cup wapas rakhte hue shikaayat ki.
Aarti ka mooh utar gaya.
Usne bura sa mooh banaya aur pareshani mein baju mai khadi Nusrat Aapa ki taraf dekh kar pucha,
"Nahi toh kya... meri pyari bhabhi ko tum khamakha pareshan kar rahe ho!"
Nawaz ne abhi bhi hansi chhupate hue kaha,
"Nahi Aapa, sach mein achhi nahi hai chai."
Aarti ko ab yakeen nahi ho raha thaa. Usne wahan mez se ek doosra cup uthaya, usmein thodi chai daali aur ek chuski lekar chakhi.aur nawaz ki aur dekhte hui badi nakhare se Usne kaha,
"Achhi toh hai... ismein kya kharabi hai?"
Nawaz ne phir apna sar hilaya,
"Nahi, bilkul achhi nahi hai."
Ab Aarti ne aao dekha na taav, gusse aur hadbadaahat mein seedhe Nawaz ke haath se uska cup chheen liya. Usne bina soche-samjhe Nawaz ke hi cup se chai ki ek gehri chuski li taaki pata kar sake ki uske cup mein kya khami hai.
Aarti ko Nawaz ke hi cup se jhooti chai peete dekh kar Nusrat Aapa ke chehre par ek badi si smile aa gayi. Woh dono ko dekhte hue chhedne wale andaz mein bolin,
"Haan haan, peeo-peeo... ek doosre ka jhoota peene se toh pyaar aur badhta hai!"
Aapa ki baat sunte hi Aarti ko ehsaas hua ki usne jaldbaazi mein kya kar diya hai. Uska chehra sharm se laal ho gaya.
Usne baat ko sambhalne ki koshish karte hue hadbada kar kaha,
"Arre... main toh bas dekhne ke liye pi rahi thi Aapa... ki inke cup mein chai kaisi hai."
Nusrat ne hanste hue unhein chidhaya,
"Haan haan, theek hai, main sab samajhti hoon!"
Aarti ne phir se Nawaz ki taraf dekha aur thode nakhre se boli,
"Chai bilkul achhi toh hai!"
Nawaz un dono ki is baatchit par andar hi andar bohot khush ho raha tha, kyunki uska maqsad Aarti ko chhedna tha, jismein woh poori tarah kaamyab ho chuka tha.
Aarti ko pareshan dekh kar Nusrat Aapa aage badhin. Unhone mez par se ek doosra cup uthaya aur chai ki ek gehri chuski li. Unhone thoda sochte hue apna sar hilaya aur boliye,
Aapa ke mooh se yeh sunte hi Aarti ka chehra ek bar phir sharm se bilkul laal tamatar ho gaya.
Usne dharakto dil ke sath apni nazrein jhukaiyin aur thode nakhre aur dabi aawaz mein boli,
"Dhatt Aapa... aap bhi na! Kuch bhi bolti hain."
Aarti ne sharmate hue jaldi se baat ko badla aur boli,
Lagta hai mujse hi galti ho gayi
Phir kahti hai
"Achha rukiye, main phir se chai banati hoon inke liye."
Usne foran stove ki taraf rukh kiya taaki sabke samne apna sharmila chehra chhupa sake. Nawaz wahan khada Aarti ke is bholepan aur sharmile andaz ko dekh kar andar hi andar behad khush ho raha tha.
Absolutely wonderful and beautiful writing skills. Arti loves her husband very much but at same time she cheats on loving husband secretly. Wow! These kinds of interfaith adult stories are extremely hot and erotic. Please keep rocking yaar.