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Can anyone find me a story i read a few adays ago in which a couple living in city .the wife got job as a school teacher in her husband's village . Then she start having an affair with principle and the workers
Can anyone find me a story i read a few adays ago in which a couple living in city .the wife got job as a school teacher in her husband's village . Then she start having an affair with principle and the workers
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Hum College main the tabhi sehar aur ilaake main dange shuru ho gaye ...
Fizaon mein ek dum se zehar ghul gaya tha… aasman dhuein se kala ho chuka tha, har simt se “dhoon… dhoon” ki goonj aa rahi thi. Jalti hui makaan, ulte hue truck, bikharte hue bazaar, aur logon ka junoon… ek doosre ka khoon bahane par utar aaya tha.
Main us waqt apne college se nikal raha tha, jab dekha ke dango ka sayaa yahan tak aa pahuncha hai. Paas hi ek chhota sa STD–PCO tha, jiska maalik Ramesh mera purana dost tha. Usne hoshiyari se kaha,
"Bhai, yahan se nikal jao… mahaul bahut khatarnaak hai, kuch bhi ho sakta hai."
Meri rooh kaanp uthi. Main PCO ke andar ghus kar ghar phone lagane laga. Ammi ne call uthaya — unki awaaz mein bechaini thi.
"Beta, tu kahan hai?"
Main ne kaha, "College ke paas."
Unhone jaldi se kaha, "Jasmin bhi apne college mein hai… usse le kar seedha ghar aa jaa."
Jasmin, meri chhoti behan, paas ke ladkiyon ke college mein padh rahi thi. Main turant apni Bullet ka engine ghooma ke uske college pahuncha. Use dhoondhne mein zyada waqt na laga. Uske chehre par shikan thi, lekin himmat bhi. Main ne use pichhe baithne ko kaha aur hum dono wahan se nikal pade.
Ramesh ke PCO ke paas se guzarte hue main ne usse ghar phone kar dene ko kaha, aur usne hoshiyari se ek chhupi hui chhe–gol pistol mere haath mein di. Ye wohi tha jo hum kabhi college mein khud–hifazat ke liye wahan rakhwa dete the. Main ne use apni kamar mein khons liya aur gaon ki taraf rawana ho gaya.
Gaon 40–45 kilometre door tha. Raste veeran the, magar hawaa mein khauf tha. Jasmin chup–chap, dari hui mere peechhe baithi thi, aur main engine ki garaj ke saath seedha chhup–chhup ke chalne wale raaste pakad raha tha.
Kuch 15–20 kilometre door tak sab theek raha, magar achanak samne ek dhuein ka gubbaar uthta dikhai diya. Nazdeek jaake dekha to dangai ek truck ko aag laga rahe the. Samajh gaya ke is raste par jaana maut ko dawat dene jaisa hoga.
Main ne bike mod di, magar tabhi dekha ke 4–5 ladke hathiyaaron ke saath hamari taraf aa rahe hain. Unke haathon mein lathiyan, bhale, talwarein thi. Maine thoda faasla rakh kar bike roki, pistol nikali aur thandi lekin darti hui awaaz mein kaha:
"Ek qadam bhi aage badhe to goli chala dunga! Main daroga hoon, samjhe?"
Wo thitak gaye, aankhon mein ek pal ke liye shaque ke saaye, phir dara ke peeche hat gaye. Main ne mauka dekh ke bike ko jungle ki taraf dauda diya.wo peeche patthar aur na jaane kya kya phenk ka maar rahe the ...
Maine chalti bullet main Jasmin ko aage bitha liya yaani pani goad main
aur gaadi bhaga dii ...
Jasmin ne poocha, "Bhai, kahan ja rahe ho?"
Main ne kaha, "Gaon ke raste sab band hain, jungle ke raaste se apne farm tak chalte hain. Wahan kuch der rukenge aur madad mangenge."
Hum dono ek veerane raste par the, lekin khauf ab bhi hamara peechha kar raha tha. Aur phir — wohi ladke ek tempo le kar hamare peeche aa pahunche. Hathiyaar lehrate, wo cheekh rahe the. Samajh gaya, yeh aasani se peecha nahi chhodenge.
Main ne bullet nadi ke paas le jaakar jhaadiyon mein chhupai, Jasmin ka haath pakad ke ek bade se peepal ke darakht par chadh gaya. Hum dono daaliyon ke beech apni saansen roke baithe the. Main morche ki tarah baitha, pistol haath mein, nazar un harami logon par.
Kuch der tak wo idhar–udhar dhoondhte rahe, phir unki nazar hum par pad gayi.
"Woh rahe saale! Aur ek aurat bhi saath mein hai!" — unmein se ek chillaaya.
Maine jaldi se goliyon ka hisaab lagaya — sirf chhe. Aur saamne saat ke saat. Dil mein nischay kar liya: "Har goli ek jaan… kisi bhi keemat par Jasmin ki izzat par haath nahi padne dunga."
Pehla aaya — paid chadhne ki koshish mein. Maine nishana ghutne par liya, aur ek hi goli mein uska pair tharthara gaya. Wo cheekhta hua neeche gira, khoon zameen par tapakne laga. Baaki ke chehre par ab gusse ke saath saath khauf bhi tha…
Pehli goli ki goonj jungle ki khamoshi ko cheer gayi. Jis ladke ke ghutne par nishana tha, wo dard se tadhapta hua neeche gir chuka tha. Uske saathiyon ne ek doosre ki taraf dekha, lekin unki aankhon mein ab pehle jaise shauq ka junoon nahi tha — ab wo samajh gaye the ke samne koi aam shikaar nahi, shikari baitha hai.
Doosra ladka peepal ke tale ghus ke oonchai chadhne ki koshish kar raha tha. Uski ungliyon ne shaakh ko chhua hi tha ke maine dusri goli chalai. Is baar uska haath bejaan sa ho gaya, aur wo neeche laut gaya, bechaini se saans lete hue.
Baaki ke paanch log ek pal ke liye ruke. Main unke chaal, unke saans ka lehja, sab dekh raha tha. Mere dil ki dhadkan tez thi, magar soch saaf —
"Ek bhi goli zaya nahi hogi."
Teesra aaya, magar wo khud ko chhupata, daaliyon ke beech se chaal chala. Main ne uske paon ki aahat suni… nishana liya, aur teesri goli chalai. Wo be–awaaz gir gaya, jaise ek pattar be–jaan zameen pe aa tapka ho.
Peeche se Jasmin ki halki si siskari aayi — wo dari hui thi, lekin mere kandhe ke saath chipki, mujhe yakeen de rahi thi ke main akela nahi hoon.
Ab sirf chaar bache the, lekin wo ek saath hamla karne ki soch rahe the. Maine daali ke beech se apni jagah badli, taake unke liye mera nishana mushkil ho jaye. Chauthi goli chali
Hum College main the tabhi sehar aur ilaake main dange shuru ho gaye ...
Fizaon mein ek dum se zehar ghul gaya tha… aasman dhuein se kala ho chuka tha, har simt se “dhoon… dhoon” ki goonj aa rahi thi. Jalti hui makaan, ulte hue truck, bikharte hue bazaar, aur logon ka junoon… ek doosre ka khoon bahane par utar aaya tha.
Main us waqt apne college se nikal raha tha, jab dekha ke dango ka sayaa yahan tak aa pahuncha hai. Paas hi ek chhota sa STD–PCO tha, jiska maalik Ramesh mera purana dost tha. Usne hoshiyari se kaha,
"Bhai, yahan se nikal jao… mahaul bahut khatarnaak hai, kuch bhi ho sakta hai."
Meri rooh kaanp uthi. Main PCO ke andar ghus kar ghar phone lagane laga. Ammi ne call uthaya — unki awaaz mein bechaini thi.
"Beta, tu kahan hai?"
Main ne kaha, "College ke paas."
Unhone jaldi se kaha, "Jasmin bhi apne college mein hai… usse le kar seedha ghar aa jaa."
Jasmin, meri chhoti behan, paas ke ladkiyon ke college mein padh rahi thi. Main turant apni Bullet ka engine ghooma ke uske college pahuncha. Use dhoondhne mein zyada waqt na laga. Uske chehre par shikan thi, lekin himmat bhi. Main ne use pichhe baithne ko kaha aur hum dono wahan se nikal pade.
Ramesh ke PCO ke paas se guzarte hue main ne usse ghar phone kar dene ko kaha, aur usne hoshiyari se ek chhupi hui chhe–gol pistol mere haath mein di. Ye wohi tha jo hum kabhi college mein khud–hifazat ke liye wahan rakhwa dete the. Main ne use apni kamar mein khons liya aur gaon ki taraf rawana ho gaya.
Gaon 40–45 kilometre door tha. Raste veeran the, magar hawaa mein khauf tha. Jasmin chup–chap, dari hui mere peechhe baithi thi, aur main engine ki garaj ke saath seedha chhup–chhup ke chalne wale raaste pakad raha tha.
Kuch 15–20 kilometre door tak sab theek raha, magar achanak samne ek dhuein ka gubbaar uthta dikhai diya. Nazdeek jaake dekha to dangai ek truck ko aag laga rahe the. Samajh gaya ke is raste par jaana maut ko dawat dene jaisa hoga.
Main ne bike mod di, magar tabhi dekha ke 4–5 ladke hathiyaaron ke saath hamari taraf aa rahe hain. Unke haathon mein lathiyan, bhale, talwarein thi. Maine thoda faasla rakh kar bike roki, pistol nikali aur thandi lekin darti hui awaaz mein kaha:
"Ek qadam bhi aage badhe to goli chala dunga! Main daroga hoon, samjhe?"
Wo thitak gaye, aankhon mein ek pal ke liye shaque ke saaye, phir dara ke peeche hat gaye. Main ne mauka dekh ke bike ko jungle ki taraf dauda diya.wo peeche patthar aur na jaane kya kya phenk ka maar rahe the ...
Maine chalti bullet main Jasmin ko aage bitha liya yaani pani goad main
aur gaadi bhaga dii ...Jasmin ne poocha, "Bhai, kahan ja rahe ho?"
Main ne kaha, "Gaon ke raste sab band hain, jungle ke raaste se apne farm tak chalte hain. Wahan kuch der rukenge aur madad mangenge."
Hum dono ek veerane raste par the, lekin khauf ab bhi hamara peechha kar raha tha. Aur phir — wohi ladke ek tempo le kar hamare peeche aa pahunche. Hathiyaar lehrate, wo cheekh rahe the. Samajh gaya, yeh aasani se peecha nahi chhodenge.
Main ne bullet nadi ke paas le jaakar jhaadiyon mein chhupai, Jasmin ka haath pakad ke ek bade se peepal ke darakht par chadh gaya. Hum dono daaliyon ke beech apni saansen roke baithe the. Main morche ki tarah baitha, pistol haath mein, nazar un harami logon par.
Kuch der tak wo idhar–udhar dhoondhte rahe, phir unki nazar hum par pad gayi.
"Woh rahe saale! Aur ek aurat bhi saath mein hai!" — unmein se ek chillaaya.
Maine jaldi se goliyon ka hisaab lagaya — sirf chhe. Aur saamne saat ke saat. Dil mein nischay kar liya: "Har goli ek jaan… kisi bhi keemat par Jasmin ki izzat par haath nahi padne dunga."
Pehla aaya — paid chadhne ki koshish mein. Maine nishana ghutne par liya, aur ek hi goli mein uska pair tharthara gaya. Wo cheekhta hua neeche gira, khoon zameen par tapakne laga. Baaki ke chehre par ab gusse ke saath saath khauf bhi tha…
Pehli goli ki goonj jungle ki khamoshi ko cheer gayi. Jis ladke ke ghutne par nishana tha, wo dard se tadhapta hua neeche gir chuka tha. Uske saathiyon ne ek doosre ki taraf dekha, lekin unki aankhon mein ab pehle jaise shauq ka junoon nahi tha — ab wo samajh gaye the ke samne koi aam shikaar nahi, shikari baitha hai.
Doosra ladka peepal ke tale ghus ke oonchai chadhne ki koshish kar raha tha. Uski ungliyon ne shaakh ko chhua hi tha ke maine dusri goli chalai. Is baar uska haath bejaan sa ho gaya, aur wo neeche laut gaya, bechaini se saans lete hue.
Baaki ke paanch log ek pal ke liye ruke. Main unke chaal, unke saans ka lehja, sab dekh raha tha. Mere dil ki dhadkan tez thi, magar soch saaf —
"Ek bhi goli zaya nahi hogi."
Teesra aaya, magar wo khud ko chhupata, daaliyon ke beech se chaal chala. Main ne uske paon ki aahat suni… nishana liya, aur teesri goli chalai. Wo be–awaaz gir gaya, jaise ek pattar be–jaan zameen pe aa tapka ho.
Peeche se Jasmin ki halki si siskari aayi — wo dari hui thi, lekin mere kandhe ke saath chipki, mujhe yakeen de rahi thi ke main akela nahi hoon.
Ab sirf chaar bache the, lekin wo ek saath hamla karne ki soch rahe the. Maine daali ke beech se apni jagah badli, taake unke liye mera nishana mushkil ho jaye. Chauthi goli chali
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