Wo ro-ro kar apna bura haal kar leti thi. XXXBF Fir jab hum wapis aaye to hum khub roye, aur usne mujhse waada liya ki main kabhi bhi uski wajah se udaas na rahun. Aakhir main bhi to uska saath hi to chahta tha.Mere mummy papa ki mujhe tension nahi thi. Maine use uthana chaha to usne mana kar diya. Job ke silsile me mujhe delhi jaana pada. Maine usse pucha, ‘Yeh sab kya hai?’ Usne kaha ki hum yaha se shimla jaayenge, uski friend ka farm house hai waha par.Fir usne mujhe kasam di ki main us se abhi kuch bhi na puchun. Aadhe ghante baad usi number se phone aaya. Wo mujhe apna pati maan-kar mere liye upvas rakhti, aur main use apni biwi maan-kar uski har khwahish ko puri karne ki koshish karta.Pure college me hum mashur ho chuke the, par hum kisi ki parwah nahi karte. Meri mummy bhi ye bardasht nahi kar paayengi aur mar jayengi. Maine use kuch der chuma aur fir maine use mere upar aane ko kaha.Wo palat kar mere upar aai aur apni shirt utar kar puri tarah se nangi ho gayi.















