Driver Aslam ki Rand Dr.Kamya

Phone rakhne ke baad Kamya pasine se tarbatar ho jati hai. AC main bhi use pasina aa raha tha..(Ye maine Aslam se kya keh diya. Maine use sex ka invitation de diya..?)
Kamya ka dimag ek dam se kuch soch nahi paa raha tha. Uske dimag mai Aslam ki har ek baat ek recording ki tarah baaj rahi thi.. Kamya ne aisi situation kabhi face nahi ki thi par ab jab esi situation usse face karni pad rahi thi to uska dimag kaam karna bandh kar chuka tha.. Wo samaj nahi paa rahi thi ki jab Aslam such mai uske samne hoga to wo kaise esi situations ko face karegi?

Par phir bhi Kamya Aslam aur uski bato ko yaad kar ke sochti hai ( Kya Aslam such mai apni biwi se sex ki baat kar raha tha? aur maine bhi use mere saath sex ka bol diya..? Mai bhi kitni buddhu hu..?)Kamya ko apni bewkoofi par bahot gussa aa raha tha..

Sath hi wo Aslam ki bato ko yaad karke Aslam ki do shadio ke bare mai sochti rehti hai…Uske liye ye ek nayi chij thi jisme kisi ne do shadi kar rakhi ho.. Iss liye kuch ek
nayi cheej ke taur par usse bar bar sochti rehti hai.Kamya ke dimag mai ek dam se ye khayal ata hai (Kya such mai iss umar mai wo do biwio ko sharirik sukh de pata hoga? Kam se kam 50-55 sal ka to hoga hi wo ? Fit hone ke bawjood Sameer bhi ekdin mai 2 baar se jyada mujh se sex nahi kar pate aur thak jate hai.. To kya Aslam jaisa mota aur budha admi itna stamina rakh sakta hai? Usne kaha tha ki wo kamse kam 30 min tak thukai kar sakta hai.. !! to kya wo such keh raha tha ? Sameer to jyada se jyada 2-5 min mai hi sex khatam kar lete hai aur utne mai hi thak jate hai!)

Kamya pata nahi kyu par esi bato ko soch rahi thi. Par esi bato ko soch kar use ek ajeeb sa anand mil raha tha jo ussne kabhi mehsoos nahi kiya tha.. Naa hi usne kabhi esi bate kisi gair mard ke bare mai kabhi sochi thi… Uski choot mai ek ajeeb si gudgudi ho rahi thi esi bato ko soch ke…Aur uska dimag akele mai iss soch ko rokne ki koi koshish bhi nahi kar raha paa raha tha..
[ “Agar kisi ko pata chale to buri baat hai.. Khud sochne mai kya galat hai jab tak uspar amal na karo? “]
Ek normal insaan ki soch kuch esi hi hoti hai par Ek docter hone ke bawjood Kamya excitement ke rehte ye soch ya samajh nahi paa rahi thi ki“Kisi bhi galat ya sahi karni ki shuruat ya bij ye soch hi hoti hai…”

Kamya ko yaad ata hai kis tarah kai bar sameer apne jhadne ke baad kamya ko tadapta chod dete they aur Kamya ko ungli se santosh manna padta tha..Sameer 2-5 min se jyada chudai mai tik nahi pata tha aur Kamya kabhi bhi puri tarah se santusht nahi ho pati thi.. Kai baar Sameer usko ejacuate hone mai madad karte tha par jyadatar Kamya ko ye khud hi karna padta tha..

Aur phir Kamya ke dimag mai ek khayal ata hai (Kash Sameer ka stamina bhi itna accha hota jaisa Aslam bata raha tha to kitna maja ata.. Mai kabhi bhi tadpti na rehti)
Achanak Kamya Sameer aur sex ko yaad karte karte uska haath apni choot pe chala jata hai..

[Ek chota si detail…
Us waqt Kamya ne ek khula huva burmuda jo uske ghutno se thoda upar tak tha aur ek sleeveless skin tshirt (mardo ki vest jaisi) pehni thi..

Sote waqt Kamya na to chudiya pehanti thi nahi mangalsutra..
Kamya garmi ki season mai aksar iss tarah k kapde ghar par pehanti thi, aur barish ki season mai bhi jo garmi padti hai wo kafi hoti hai! Waise kamya ko ye adat Sameer ne lagwai thi. Sameer hamesha Kamya ko mordern aur chote kapde pehan ne ke liye force karta tha par Kamya kabhi bhi iss baat ke liye khud ko taiyaar na kar saki.. Par Sameer ki kafi request par usne ghar par esse kapde pehanna shuru kiya…Shuru mai thoda awkward laga par bad mai use bhi ye comfortable feel hone laga, khas kar ke garmi mai.. jo aage jake uski adat ban gai…par wo kabhi bhi ghar ke bahar ese kapde nahi pehanti thi, sirf ghar par, wo bhi sote waqt.. Normal waqt pe wo saree ya fir salwaar kameez hi pehanti thi…

Bahar mordern kapdo ke nam par wo jyad se jyad Jeans-T-shirt pehan leti thi, wo bhi kabhi kabhar, par usse jyada nahi…

Waise bhi ghar par uske aur sameer ke alawa koi nahi hota tha, aur issi wajah se wo ghar par ue kapde pahene ko raji hui thi, wo bhi night dress ki tarah.
Ab story ki aur badhte hai]

Thoda maja ane par Kamya apna hath apne bermuda ki elastic west mai se under dalti hai, par apne hath ko apni panty ke upar rakhti hai, apne hatho ko panty ke elastic mai nahi dalti hai… Aur panty k upar se hi upni choot sehlati hai..

Sameer ko yaad karte karte choot par ungli phirane ka ek ajab nasha tha.. Sameer ke jane ke baad aaj pehli baar Kamya ne apni choot mai ungli kar ke sex ki feeling lene ka try kiya tha.. Itne dino ke baad karne ki vajah se uska maja kuch jyada hi badh jata hai.. Jaise wo rukna hi na chahti ho..

Bermuda ke under aur panty k upar se hi apni choot k do pankhudi k bich mai ungli ghumate ghumate Kamya ko bahot maja aa raha tha..Apni ungli aur panty ke kapde ka sparsh ek ajjeb sa nasha de raha tha.. Ungli ghumate huve wo bed par let jati hai, aur Sameer ke sath ke sex ke lamho ko imagine karne lagti hai..

Par iske Sath hi sath uske dimag mai Aslam ki baate bhi ghum rahi thi… Aur wo Sameer ke Stamina ko Aslam k sune sunaye(jo sahi tha) stamina se compare kartne lagti hai.. Ye yaad karte karte use yaad ata hai Sameer kaise jaldi se jhad jata hai aur kaise wo tadapti rehti hai.. Aur achanak uske dimag mai dobara ye khayal ata hai.. (Kash Sameer ka stemina bhi Aslam jitna hota!)

Achanak imagination ka Sameer ek dam se powerful lagne lagta hai..Imagination mai Sameer ke dhakko ki power kai guna badh jati hai ( jo kamya normally experience karti hai sex ke waqt).. Kamya ka maja do guna ho jata hai iss imagination se…

Par kuch der baad, dhire dhire apne iss Powerful Sameer ke face par ek muslim dadhi aur muslim topi (bilkul Aslam ki tarah) najar ane lagti hai..Use thoda ajeeb to agta hai, par sex dimag pe havi hone ki wajah se wo thik se soch nahi paa rahi hai… Aur na hi wo iss erotic khayal ko rokna chah rahi hai, wo bhi tab jab usse apna organism bahot pass lagta hai…

Iss waqt jab Kamya complete excitement ke mood mai hai aur uski aankhe bandh hai tab uske ke dimag me ek film banane lagti hai..
Jisme wo ek dam nangi apne bed par leti hui hai aur Sameer bhi ekdam nanga uske upar leta huva hai…same way mai jaise missionary sex ke waqt Sameer uske upar leta hota hai.. Aur Sameer uski choot mai dhakke laga raha hai..Par achanak wo Sameer ke face mai changes hone lagte hai aur wo dhire dhire Aslam jaisa najar ane lagta hai.. Wo iss soch ko apne dimag se hatana chahati hai par apni choot pe ho rahi ungli ki vajah se jo sex aur havas uske dimag pe chad gaya tha uski vajah se wo ek dam madhosh ho jati hai.. Sameer ka face Aslam jaisa imagine kar ke ek ajeeb sa maja aa raha tha.. Kamya ko ek gudgudi si mehsoos hoti hai apni choot mai… Use lagta hai jaise uska organism hone wala hai.. wo aur jor se apni choot ko ungli karti hai.. Aur apne app ko aur excite karne ke chakkar mai Kamya ko Sameer ki jagah Aslam ek daam saaf saaf najar ane lagta hai aur wo apne aap ko Aslam ke sath imagine kane lagti hai..
Aslam ka lund Kamya ki choot ke ander hai aur wo Kamya ke upar dhakke laga raha
hai.. Kamya imagination mai apni choot per ungli ghumate hue Sameer ke lund ke ehsaas ko yaad karti hai.. Aur phir Aslam ki shakal se uska connection bitha ke ye imagine karti hai ke Aslam hi usse chod raha hai.. Par usse sirf Aslam ki shakal dikh rahi hai.. Jo thodi der mai thodi niche ja rahi hai aur thodi der mai upar aa rahi hai (Dhakke lagane ki vajah se)..
Achanak imagination ka Aslam usse kehta hai ( Tu such mai meri Randi hai.. Saali dekh mai kaise teri teri thukai kar raha hu. Aur ye wo wali thukai hai jo do nange badano ke bich mai hoti hai,..! ) Aur Aslam ke face par wahi gandi Kamini muskaan aa jati hai jo Kamya ne aaj ke pure din mai uske muh par dekhi thi…
Aslam ke Randi kehte hi Kamay excitment ke shikhar par pohoch jati hai aur uska organism ho jata hai..

Issi ke sath uski imagination gayab ho jati hai…

Uski panty puri tarah se gili ho jati hai, uski unglio pebhi uska ras jo kapdo se upar ata hai wo thoda bhaot chipak jata ha Aur iske sath hi Kamya ke dimag se havas dhire dhire gayab hone lagti hai..

Ab wo thik se soch paa rahi thi aur apne aap ko galat mehsoos karne lagti hai…wo sochti hai ( Ye maine kya imagine kar liya. ? Mai khud ko Aslam ke sath kaise imagine kar sakti hu..? Nahi nahi ye mai kaise soch sakti hu?)
Kamya khud ko bahot guilty feel karne lagti hai… Iss guilt feeling ke sath hi wo khadi ho kar apni gili panty change karti hai.. Iss pure waqt usko esa ehsaas hi hota hai jaise usske koi bada sa gunah ho gaya hai.. Jaise usne imagination mai nahi sach mai kisi paraye mard ke sath sex kar liya ho..Ek guilty feeling ke sath wo ankhe bandh karke padi rehti hai aur organism ki wajah se jo thakavat hui usse wo need ki aghosh mai chali jati hai.

Kamya ne shayad iss baat par dhyan nahi diya tha ki uske organism ki shikhar tab ayi thi jab Aslam ne usse RANDI kaha tha na ki jab wo usse chod raha tha… Shayad Kamya ke ander ki RANDI jag chuki thi jo Aslam ki pukar par javab de rahi thi.

Udhar Aslam ka hal bhi koi jyada accha nahi tha. Wo to waise bhi Kamya ke bare mai itna ganda ganda soch chuka tha ki uska loda pehle se hi control main nahi tha.. upar se Kamya ne anjane mai usse chudne ki sehmati dedi.. Ye baat sun ke uska loda control ke bahar tha.. Uska man to kar raha tha abhi hi Kamya ke ghar ja ke usse chod de..
Par yeh to wo kabhi bhi kar sakta tha..Usse to iss pari ko apne lode ka ghulam banana tha…Essa ghulam jo uski har iccha ko hukam samjhe… Jiske liye uski har farmaish pura karna apna dharm ho..

Agar koi sadharan ladki bhi tumhari har baat bina savaal kiye mane, aur upar ki parikalpana ko sakar kare to koi bhi pagal ho sakta hai…
To Aslam to ek PARI ke sath ye sabh soch raha tha. Ek esi pari jo look mai sach much ki pari thi, sivay pankh ke… Lajmi hai ye soch hi Aslam ko pagal karne ke liye kafi thi…
Pata nahi jab Kamya ke sath uski ye soch agar hakikat banegi to kya hoga?
Ye to accha tha Aslam ne usse abhi tak saree mai hi dekha tha.. Agar kahi usne Kamya ko ghar ke burmunda aur ganji mai dekh liya hota to pata nahi ke wo control kar bhi pata ya nahi

Aslam bethe bethe lungi pe hi apne lode ko sehla raha tha aur Kamya ke sexy jism ko yaad kar raha tha tabhi uske kadhe par jor se kisi ka hath padta hai.. Kamya ko yaad karte waqt aye disturbance se wo bokhla jata hai.. Wo bina dekhe ke kon hai ek dam se bol padta hai
“Kon hai bhenchod?”
“Mai hu saale.. Teri behan ka bhai”

Yehi sunna tha ki Aslam ka para chut gaya.. Wo khada hoke jaise hi piche mudta hai uska gussa ekdam se gayab ho jata hai..
“Abe saale tu… Bolna chahiye na.. Bhosdike abhi mar khata mere hato se”
“Hath to uthata teri biwi-beti sab ko chod deta”

Aur dono has dete hai…

Ye tha Aslam ka sab se khas dost Usman… Aslam jaisa hi kameena, par ladkiyo ke mamle mai thoda experience mai kam tha..Ladkiyo ko dono sath mai hi chodte the par shuruat hamesha Aslam hi karta tha…
Ye dono jab bhi milte the galiyo ke bina baat hi nahi karte the…

“Saale itni raat ko yaha kya kar raha hai..? Bottle vottle leke to nahi betha hai…? Sale bottle nikli to teri maa chod dunga, agar pata chala tu akela pi raha tha to”
“Nahi be.. Kisi ko phone karne aya tha”
“Phone aur tu…? Kon hai?? Jara hame bhi to bata”
“Hai koi.. Chod na.. Waqt ane par tujhe bhi bata dunga”

Aslam Usman ko ekdam se ye batana nahi chah raha tha. Par Usman Aslam ko bahot waqt se janta tha.. Aslam ki shakal se use pata chal gaya ke issne jaroor koi kabootar phasaya hai… Aslam ko dekh kar shayad koi bhi ye baat na soche, par Usman Aslam ko bahot acche se janta hai, wo janta hai Aslam kis had tak kamina hai aur kis had tak ja sakta hai… Usman bhi ab janna chah raha tha ki ye kon sa parinda ha jo Aslam usse bhi share nahi karna chah raha.. jaroor koi bahot khubsoorat ladki hogi…
Ye sochna hi tha ki Usman ne Aslam pe baat nikalwane ke liye jor badhaya..

“Bata na saale.. Mai janta hu koi ladki ka hi chakar hai.. Bata na benchod”
Thodi der tak jab Usman Aslam ka picha nahi chodta hai to Aslam bhi haar maan kar usse baat batane ko raji ho jata hai… kyn ki wo bhi janta tha Usman agar jid par aagaya to usse manana mushkil nahi namumkin hai..

“Dekh… Bata to raha hu par wada kar ye baat humdono ke bich hi rahegi… Imran aur Afzal se tu ye baat chupa ke rakhega..Wada kar”

Imran aur Afzal bhi indono ke dost the jo unki hi chaul mai rehte the…

“Chal wada.. Ab to bata.. Saale mera sabra bhi ab javab de raha hai”
“Ek khubsoorat docter hai, jisse maine aaj lift di thi… Maine uspe phanda dala hai… Agar sab thik se huwa to ek hurpari ko meri RAND banaunga”

“Kya baat kar raha hai..? Docter…wo bhi pari jitni khubsoorat aur Wo bhi tere saath?”
“Aur nahi to kya mai jhoot bol raha hu?”

Aur Aslam Usman ko pura wakya suna deta hai..

“Saale.. kya kameena dimag paya hai! Waise hai kon ye Pari? mai bhi to sunu.. ”
“Koi Docter Kamya hai… Dimag ki docter hai”
“Docter Kamya Patel to nai?”
“Ha wahi.. Par tu kaise janta hai?”
“Abe saale kya maal pe najar dali hai.. sach mai wo to sach much ki pari hai”

Aslam ab thoda shock mai tha.. Wo bhul gaya tha ki Usman ek jane mane hospital mai compounder ki naukri karta tha..

“Kya baat hai saale benchod.. tu kaise janta hai usse?”
“Abe mai jis hospital mai kam karta hu wahi par isska pati bhi kaam karta hai, sali jab bhi uske pati ko milne ati hai, tab pura hospital usse hi dekhta rehta hai.. Kya mast maal hai sale.. Apne jahen mai pata nahi kitni baar use chod chuka hu… Yar meri ye murad mujhe tere jariye puri hoti dikhayi de rahi hai..”

“Bhadve… Pehle mera loda usse chakhega.. Phir jo bachega tujhe milega, samjha?”
Usman ko Aslam pe full confidence tha.. Agar Aslam ne bola hai to Kamya isse chudegi jaroor.. Par Kamya ke rutbe aur khubsoorti ko yaad karke uske dimag mai ek shak bhi tha ‘kya Aslam kamyab ho payga?’. Par Kamya ko pane ki ek ummed use jo dikh rahi thi wo use jhuthlana nahi chah raha tha…

“Are ha dost… Tu hi pehle chod lena.. Par uski chut ki paapi mere lode ko bhi chahiye.. Hospital aur ghar ki naliyo mai kitna mera virya usse yaad kar kar ke baha diya hoga maine.. Mujhe uska badla chahiye..”
“Ha lelena badla.. Chut se hi kyun gand se bhi badla le lena…. bus ek baar usse meri hone de.. Teri har murad puri kar dunga”
“Ha yaar saali jab saree pahenke aati hai hospital mai to kya dikhti hai…! Uski lachakti kamar aur gand, tight saree mai mujhe har dam bulati hai ke aao muche chodo… Uski blouse mai se dikhti nangi pith mujhe bulati hai ke aao chumo mujhe… Aur uske..”

Aslam usse bich mai hi rok deta hai
“Bus bus saale… Teri baate sun k to mere loda aur tight ho gaya..pata nahi kal tak kaise ruk paunga.. Abhi to puri raat nikalni hai”
“Kya ? tu kal hi uske pass jane wala hai? Benchod… Ab to mera loda bhi pata nahi kab tak sambhal payega… Yaar jaldi se kuch karna, mujhse aab intejaar nahi hoga”
“Intezaar to mujhse bhi nahi hoga.. Par kya kare? Mujhe uska rape nahi karna hai…Wo to mai kabhi bhi kar sakta hu…Usko dhire dhire khud chudne par majboor karna hai.. Itna ki wo mere lode ke bina reh hi na sake.. “

“Tu jo bhi kar.. Par aab mujhe jo ummed dikh rahi hai us PARIO ke Khandan ko chodne ka usse todna mat. Waise saale tune bhi kya ghar chuna hai apne lode ki khushi ke liye?? Teen teen pariya ek hi ghar mai kaha milegi?”

“Pari O ka Khandan? Teen Pariya ?” Aslam ka matha ekdam se thanka… (Pura khandan pario ka matlab kya hai? )

“Abe tujhe such mai pata nahi kya? Mujhe to laga tune use phasane ka plan ye jan ke hi banaya hoga”
“Kon si baat.. Jara khul ke bata, ab aur intejar nahi hota.. Saale ab agar tu nahi bola to teri gand mar lunga”

Aslam ab bahot curious ho chuka tha….3 khubsoorat ladkiyo k bareme sun ke uss ka dimag kaam nahi kar raha tha.. Aur ab baat janne ka intejar wo nahi karna chah raha tha… Iss liye wo gussa bhi ho raha tha.

“Abe saale ye Kamya to us khandan ki ek hi pari hai…. Esi do aur pariya hai.. Wo bhi ek dam kacchi kali.. Ek dam Kamya ke takkar ki”
Aslam ka loda do aur ladkiyo ke bare mai sun ke kuch jyada hi tight ho gaya tha.. itna ki woh ab dard karne laga tha…
“Do aur.?? Saale aur bata.? ”
“Abe iss kamya ki ek chooti behan bhi hai.. wo bhi kuch docteri ka hi padh rahi hai.. sali Kamya ka hi zerox hai, wo be kam umar wali.. Jab Kamya apni jawani mai kadam rakh rahi thi to kaisi lagti thi ye soch.. Ye bilkul waisi lagti hai…Benchod agar chudai mai Kamya kuwari kesi lagi hogi ye janna ho to iss choti randi Preeti ko chodna to banta hai”
“Aur tujhe kaise pata wo kuwari hi hogi?”
Aslam aur bhi jankari juta lena chah raha tha..

“Are bahot sidhi ladki hai… Mai janta hu.. Usko 2-3 baar mai hi dr Sameer ki gaadi mai kisi ghar ya bahar kai jagaho par chodne gaya hu… Kabhi baat karne ki himmat nahi hui par itna pakka hai wo bahot sidhi ladki hai… Chudai karna to chod usne chudai ke bare mai suna bhi nahi hoga”

Aslam ko waise kuwarepan wali baat pe yakeen to nahi tha.. wo janta tha k aaj kal k jawan ladke ladkiyo k liye sex koi badi cheej nahi hai.. Par usse isse koi fark nahi padta tha…Kuwari ho ya Chudi huyi.. Usse Aslam ke musal se chudte waqt usse esa hi lagna hai jaise wo pehli baar chud rahi hogi.. Aur Aslam ko aisa lagega jaise wo kisi kuwari chut ko hi chod raha ho.. Aur ye baat to hamari shadishuda Kamya par bhi lagu hoti hai..
Aslam ke liye yahi jyada uttejak tha ki usse do pariya mil sakti hai jo ek se badh kar ek hogi… unmai se ek kamseen bhi hogi… Aur haaa…. ek aur bhi hai..

“Aur tisri ?”
“Wo us chutiye Dr.Sammer ki choti behan hai….Kya sexy maal hai..? Kya figure hai saali ka? Haye!! Saale.. agar tino mai se koi ek agar mujhe deni ho to ye wali hi mujhe dena… Saali pichar ki heroine se kam nahi hai…Ek dam deepika ke mafik, lambi aur sexy. Aur jab chote chote kapde pehan kar chalti hai to kya bijliya girati hai.. Aha.. “

Aslam ka ab khud par kaboo nahi tha.. Uska loda ek dam tight ho chuka tha… Wo lungi ke upar se hi apne lode ko masalte masalte apne age ke Plan ke bareme sochne lagta thai..Par Aslam Excitement mai bhi apne hosh nahi khota tha…
Do kamsin kalio ko chod pane ki soch itni exciting thi ki wo kuch aur soch nahi paa raha tha, wo bhi tab jab usne Kamya ki khubsoorti ko apni najar se dekha tha… Par in sab ke saath saath wo ye bhi janta tha ke ye saab tab hi mumkin hai jab Kamya uski Randi ban jayegi… Agar ek baar Kamya uski ho gai to uski madad se inn dono bulbulo ko bhi apne niche sulana koi badi baat nahi hogi..

“Usman..Sun.. kya ye Dr. Kamya tujhe janti hai?”
“Ha bahot acchi tarah se..”
Usman k chehre par ek prashnarth tha.
“To sun mujhe teri ek madad chahiye, kal tujhe mera ek kaam karna hoga”
“Yaar kal dopahar ko to mai ek hafte ke liye bahar ja raha hu…”
“Abe mujhe jo kaam hai wo savere pura ho jayega… Chota sa kaam hai, kar de”
Aslam Usman ko convince karta hai
“Chal thik hai..Bata?”
Aur Aslam Usman ko apne agle plan ke bare mai samjha deta hai…

Kamya ko Randi banane ka plan apne agle charan mai tha.. Aur iss plan mai sari cheeje Aslam ke hisab se ja rahi thi….
Kamya ka dimag bhi ek tarah se Aslam ki madad hi kar raha tha ..
Aur ab usse Kamya jis pe bharosa karti thi waisa ek khud ke bharose ka aadmi mil gaya tha.. Jisse wo ye baate bina hichkichat ke share kar sakta tha…

Pata nahi Kamya aur uske PARIO ke KHANDAN ka kya hoga???

Savere 7 baje jab Alarm baja tab Kamya ki aankhe khuli.. Kamya ka uthne ka man to nahi tha par uthna pada.. Uthte hi uski najare raat ke utare huye apne gile kapdo par padi aur use raat ka pura wakya yaad aa gaya. Uske badan se ek tez jurjhuri si pass ho gai..Aslam usse chod raha hai ye soch ke usse apni choot me ek gudgudi si mehsoos hui..
Kamya ko ye exciting lag raha tha par wo yeh nahi soch rahi thi ki iss ehsaas se wo Aslam ka kaam asaan aur khud ka kaam mushkil bana rahi thi…

Wo uthkar apne harroz ke kamo ko anjam dene lagti hai aur apne clinic ke liye taiyar hoti hai.
Aaj Kamya ne Clinic jane ke liye ek blue color ki saree choose ki jiske sath ek blue color ka backless blouse bhi tha.. Iss outfit mai wo bahot sexy lag rahi thi..

Office se nikalte waqt usse yaad ata hai ki usse Mechanic ko bhi phone karna hai… Uski gadi abhi bhi raste mai padi hui hai..
Wo apni dairy se Mechanic ka number dhundti hai aur usse call karti hai
– “Hello. Rafiq garage?”
– “Ha ji, kon bol raha hai?”
– “Ji mai Dr. Sameer ke ghar se unki wife bol rahi hu.. Aap unko jante hi honge?”
– “Ha ha.. Wo to hamare regular customer hai… Kahiye kya kaam tha ?”
– “Ji wo kaal sheher se bahar gai thi to wapas aate waqt meri gadi kharab ho gai thi…

Maine usse raste mai hi chod diya hai. Kya aap usse thik kar ke wapis la sakte hai?”
– “Ha ha kyn nahi… Kaha chodi thi aapne gadi?”
Kamya usse jaga bata deti hai aur gadi ki pehchan bhi bata deti hai

– “To madam mai chabi lene kaha avu?”
– ” Abhi to mai nikal rahi hu.. to aap ek kaam kare mere clinic par aa jay”

Kamya usse apne clinic ka pata bhi bata deti hai

– “Are aap ka Clinic to mujhe kafi ulta padega..”
– “Please adjust kar lijiye.. Apke travelling ka kharcha mai de dungi”
– “Nahi madamji uski koi jharoorat nahi hai.. mai pohach jaunga”
– “Waise aap kon bol rahe hai?”
– “Ji mai Rafiq, iss garage ka malik bol raha hu”
– “Ok thik hai.. aap reception pe apna naam batana mai apni gadi ki chabi apko bhijwa dungi”
– “Thik hai”
– “Thankyou bhaisaab”
– “Koi baat nahi madamji.. ye to hamara roz ka kaam hai”

Kamya ke paas do gadi thi ek uski khud ki aur ek Dr Sameer ki. Ab Dr. Sameer to tha nahi to Kamya uski gaadi lekar Clinic ke liye nikal padti hai. Aaj Kamya ko trafic kuch jarorat se jyada hi lag raha tha.. Uska dimag reh reh kar Aslam ki baato ko yaad kar raha tha…Kuch excitement ki feeling ho rahi thi usse, par wo iss baat ko age sochna nahi chah rahi thi.

Kamya ke clinic mai staff jyada nahi tha…
Ek receptionist thi Priya, aur ek compounder kam watchman tha Babu.

Aaj clinic mai koi patient nahi aya tha.. Kamya apne clinic ke regular kaam kar rahi thi.
Uske haat mai ek patient ki report ati hai jo usse Sameer ne di thi study karne ke liye. Sameer ek surgeon tha, aur ye patient uske yahan atmahatya ki koshish kar ke aya tha… Sameer ko uska case thoda mental wala laga tha to usne apni wife ko study karne ke liye diya tha…Aaj usse moka mila tha usse study karne ka..
Wo report us patient ki mental case history thi, jo kisi aur docter se nikalwai hui thi.
Par jab sameer uska illaj kar raha tha to ussne wo report study ke liye li thi.
Us patient ko bahot gusse ki bimari thi, kyon ki bachpan se hi wo bade dukh ke sath bada huva tha. Usne apna gussa apne andar daba rakha tha jo age jake uski bimari ban gai.. jo
kahi bhi phoot padti thi. Bachpan se ussne bahot kuch khoya tha, aur jab usse wo chije nahi milti thi to wo depression me chala jata tha aur suicide ki koshish karne lagta tha.. ye uski tisri koshish thi. ( Iss patient ki jyada jankari ki kahani mai jaroori nahi hai… )

Iss Patient ko study karte karte Kamya ko Aslam ki bimari dhyaan me aa jati hai..
Kamya bahot jaldi influence ho jati thi aur apni rai us influence k base par hi bana leti thi.. Kamya ne Aslam k gusse ki vajah bhi yahi sochi.. (Shayad ussne bhi apna kuch khoya hai… Jisse wo itna jangli jaisa behave karta hai.. Ha shayad yahi baat hogi)
Usse Aslam se ekdam se hamdardi hone lagti hai.. Wo man he maan me decide karti hai ke wo aslam ko iss depression se bahar lakar hi rahegi… Wo uski halat Sameer ke patient jaisi nahi hone de gi.. Jisse shayad sahi illaj milta to wo suicide attempt na karta.. (Mujhe Aslam ko kisi bhi tarah se bachana hai)

Tabhi Kamya ka Intercomm bajta hai. wo Phone uthati hai
– “Mam apse milne koi aya hai.. kehta hai bahot jaroori hai, aur aap usse janti hai”
Kamya ko laga Garage se hi koi aya hoga..
– “Ha shayad wo Garage se aya hoga.. ek kaam karo Babu ko bolo mere car ki chabi usse de de.. Car park karene ke baad chabi uske hi paas hai”

Itna kehkar Kamya phone rakh deti hai

Kareb 1-2 min k baad Intercom phir se bajta hai
– ” Maam wo garage se nahi aya, usse koi aur baat karni hai”
– ” Koi aur baat??? Kon ho sakta hai?”

Thoda sochne ke baad Kamya usse ander bulane ki sochti hai

– ” THik hai usse ander bhej do”

Thodi der mai Kamya ki office ka darwaza khula…Wo Usman tha.
Usman Aslam ke kahe mutabik uske agle plan ke hisab se aya tha.
-“Madam mai ander aa sakta hu?”
Usman ki najar jaise hi Kamya pe padi, uske lode mai halchal hone lagi. Ek to waise hi Kamya itni sexy thi aur sleeveless blouse aur chasme uske chehre par usse aur bhi sexy dikha rahe the. Aur upar se jab usse yaad aya ki wo aaj iss khubsoorat docterni ko chodne k plan ka hissa hai, aur kuch hi dino mai ye uske lode se chud rahi hogi to uska loda tight ho k dard karne laga. Phir bhi ussne apne aap ko sambhala (Abhi mujhe apne aap ko control karna hoga, warna shayad issko control karne ka moka hi na mile)

– “Are Usman, tum yaha, kya baat hai? Kuch kaam tha? aao ander aa jao”
Kamya k iss saval ne usse uski soch ki duniya se bahar nikala, wo abhi bhi darwaje pe khada tha.

– “Wo madam kaam to tha.. aur bahot jaroori tha”
Aslam puri tarah se koshish kar raha tha ki uske ander ki feeling Kamya kahi pakad na le

– “Mujhe nahi lagta mai tumhari kuch madad kar paungi… Sameer sahab ke kisi bhi kaam ki mujhe jyada jankari nahi hoti hai… Agar unka koi kaam hai to tumhe unke anne ka intejar karna hoga”
– “Kab tak ayenge Saab?”
– “Abhi kam se kam 3 hafte baad ayenge… “

Usman ka dimag phir se soch mai dub jata hai (3 hafte!! wah sali ko chodne ke liye bahot time milega.. waise ye bhi kya maal hai… 3 hafte kya 3 mahine bhi esse akela chodu to bhi kam pade, Bhenchod)

– “Accha ye to batao Kya kaam hai?”
– “WO madam kaam aap ka hi hai…”
– “Mera?”

Kamya b ab thodi curious hui ( Isse mera kya kaam ho sakta hai?)

– “HA batao… mujhse hogi utni mai jaroor madad karungi”
– “Wo madam…”
Usman ruk jata hai
– “Batao bhi… Ghabrao mat”
– “Wo darasal Madam mai Aslam ke bare mai baat karne aya hu”
– “Aslam? Kon Aslam?”

Kamya expect nahi kar rahi thi k koi Aslam ko jan bhi sakta hai, aur agar janta bhi hai to unki mulakat ke bare mai bhi janta hoga. Kamya ko thodi ghabrahat hone lagti hai
(Ye kis Aslam ki baat kar raha hai ? Wahi Aslam to nahi? Ye uss Aslam ko kaise janta hai? Kahi issne Aslam ko mere saath dekh to nahi liya? Agar dekha hai to kya kya dekha? Kya number ke bahane Wo mere boob daba raha tha ye usse pata hai? Kya wo mujhe sade aam Randi keh raha tha ye isse pata hai?)
Kamya ke dimag mai savalo ki jhadi lag jati hai

Ye saval sunte hi Usman bhi soch mai dub jata hai.. (Ye kya.? Ye aisa kyn puch rahi hai? Kahi Aslam ka illaj karne ka plan issne chod to nahi diya?? Nahi nahi essa nahi ho sakta)
Apni ankho ke samne usse apne chudai ke sapne tutate huye najar aa rahe the… wO sapne jo usne raat ko dekhe the, jisme Tanya(Sameer ki Bahen) Palang par jhuki huyi hai aur wo uski choot mai apna loda jor jor se pel raha hai.. Kamya piche beth kar Usman ki gand ke surakh mai apni juban dal kar uski gaand ko chate chatte chod rahi hai aur Preeti(Kamya ki choti behan) Usman ko kiss(smooch) kar rahi hai. Us sapne ko yaad kare ke hi Usman ka loda aur bhi jyada tight hone lagta hai. Wo phir se try karta hai.

– “Wahi Truck driver Aslam..Jisne kal aapko lift di thi aur aapne jiska illaj karne ka promise kiya tha”
– “Accha woh Aslam…Par tum usse kaise jante ho? Aur uske bare mai kya baat karni hai?”
Kamya abhi bhi sure nahi thi ke Usman kya kya janta hai, aur usse kya kya bolna chahiye? wo bus sambhal ke kadam rakhna chah rahi thi. Taki wo galti se kuch aisa na bol de jo use nahi bolna chahiye (Jhahir si baat thi wo nahi janti thi jo bhi uske samne ho raha hai wo ek plan ka hissa hai). Usman ka dimag bhi apni baat ko rakhne ke liye aisi hi baate soch raha tha.

– “Wo madam wo mere bachpan ka bahot hi gehra dost hai..mera bahot kareebi hai.. Mai bas apka shukriya ada karne aya tha ki apne uski madad karne ki sochi”
– “Ohh…Acchi baat hai. Tum betho mujhe tumse kuch baat karni hai uske bare mai”

Kamya ab thoda relex feel kar rahi thi aur ab wo Usman se Aslam ke bare mai ho sake utni information collect kar lena chah rahi thi… Jo age jake uske illaj mai helpful ho sakti thi
Usman bhi yahi chah raha tha, usse bhi Aslam ke baare mai baat karni thi. Agar Kamya na bolti to woh samne se bhi usse Aslam ke bare mai wo baate batane wala tha jo Aslam ne usse sikhayi thi.. Taki wo iss docterni ke dimag ko thik se control kar sake, jaise wo chahe.

Aslam bahot acche se jan chuka tha ki Kamya bahot Egoistic aur bahot hi jyada helping nature ki hai… Emotinal hai.. Usse bas ess emotion ko thik se use karna tha taki Kamya ke liye piche hatne ka koi moka na rahe, aur phir ek hi chij ho sake AAGE BADHNA. Iss chij ke liye usse ek dam bharose ka aadmi mil gaya tha, jiski bato par Kamya b bharosa kar legi.
Waise dil ke kone mai wo yahi ummed kar raha tha ki jo bhi ho raha hai wo bilkul waise hi ho jaise usne socha hai, aur ek taraf usse apne anubhav aur soch par bharosa tha ki jo hoga uske hisab se hi hoga…
Uska yahi confidence Usman bhi dekh chuka tha. Tabhi to wo itni badi risk le raha tha. Warna apne sahab ki biwi pe try marne ki himmat wo kabhi na kar sakta.

Usman ne Aslam ke plan ke hisab se baat age badhai, bus wo situation ke hisab se improvise kar rah tha. Wo Kamye ke age chair mai beth gaya.
– “Ha madam boliye?”
– “Apne iss dost ke bare mai batao jara.. Taki mai usski thik se help kar saku..Wo kya hai illaj karne k liye patient ko thik se aur kareeb se samajh na jyada jaroori hai”

– “Sahi kaha madam aapne… Mai bhi aapse aisi hi kuch baat karne aya tha.. Waise bhi Aslam ka case thoda pechida hai”
– “Pechida?”
– “Ha isse pehle do docter uska case lene se mana kar chuke hai.. Bichara, puri jindgi ussko nakami aur inkar hi mila hai”
– “DOcter ne case lene se inkar kyun kar diya? Ese case mai pachida kya hai?”
– “Pehle docter ko Aslam ki bimari samjh mai hi nahi ayi… to usne dusre docter to refrece kiya… Par wo Aslam ki bimari dekh hi nahi paya”
– “Bimari dekh hi nahi paya? matlab?”
– “Docter ke samne wo lakh chah kar bhi ek bhi gali bol na paya. Uski sharm uske raste mai aa gai… Docter kabhi uska dost na ban saka aur sirf ek docter hi bana raha… aur Aslam se tang aa kar mana kar diya.. Waise bhi Aslam kon sa usse jyada fee de sakta tha ki wo uspe thodi mehnat karta??”

Kamya ka Egoistic aur competitive behaviour uss pe havi hone lagta hai.. (Docter bhi kaisa tha? Usse dost ki tarah pesh aya hota to uski bimari ko samajh sakta… Yahi Aslam ki problem hai, aur wo itna b samajh nahi paya? Ek garib insaan ko dekh ke piche hat gaya..Selfish log. Aur dusre docter ko to kuch samajh hi nahi aya.. Kaise docter hote hai?!! Mai Aslam ka illaj kisi bhi kimat par pura karongi.. Ek dost ki tarah na ki ek docter ki tarah.. Fees aur sharam kabhi ek masson insan ke illaj mai rukavat nahi banege) Kamya apni thinking pe bahot proud kar rahi thi… Uska ego ye sab soch ke ek ajeeb si khushi de rah tha.

– “Maam aap bhi Aslam ka illaj fees le kar karengi? Madam wo jyada kamata nahi hai… Please uspe kuch reham khayiye.. Mai aapka ehsan jindgi bhar nahi bhulunga”

Ab Kamya ka emotinal behaviour us par havi hone lagta hai…Waise Kamya ne fees ke bare mai ab tak jyada socha nahi tha.. par Usman ki baat sun kar woh soch mai pad jati hai (sahi baat to hai.. Ek garib tempo driver meri fees kaise chuka payga.. Koi baat nahi, ek illaj mai free mai bhi kar dungi to kya farak padega?)
Kamya shayad janti nahi thi ki ye FREE ka illaj usse kitna MEHNGA padne wala tha

– “Are nahi nahi… Maine fee ki baat to ki hi nahi.. Tum Aslam ko bata dena ki mai usse fees nahi lungi.. Thik hai?”
– “Thik hai madam…Aap bahot acchi hai” (Aur sexy bhi hai.. Sali jab tujhe pata chale ga ki tu hamse free mai chudne bhi vali hai to pata nahi tu kya karegi… Tere iss sangemarmar ke badan ki keemat chukane ke liye to pura khajana bhi kam pade.. Aur tujhe kaha akele chodna hai… Tere saath tere ghar ki wo do choti randi bhi to chodne milegi… Bhenchod… yaar kab hoga ye sab??)

– “Ab batao… Tum Aslam ke bare mai kya bata sakte ho?”
Usman ne pehle Kamya ke ego factor ko chot pohchadi thi… ab emotional factor ki bari thi.

– “Bada abhaga hai mera dost.. Jindgi mai usne hamesha khoya hi hai.. Paya kabhi nahi”
– “Thoda khul ke batao” Kamya bhi thodi curious aur excited feel kar rahi thi… jaise koi choti bacchi kahani sunne ki wait kar rahi ho..(Waise ye bhi to kahani hi thi… Bas ye bacchi nai thi… Isse bacchi ki maa banane ki planning thi)

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