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Mera naam Suman hai, aur main Delhi se hu. Meri age 48 saal hai aur meri shaadi ko 27 saal ho chuke hai. Main housewife hu. Meri family mein main, mera beta Setul (age 24) uski wife Shrushti.(age 23) aur husband Ashok (age 50) rehte gayi. Setul hamari ek lauti santaan hai. Uski shaadi arrange marriage hui thi. Usko itna jaldi shaadi nahi karna tha, par uski wife Srushti bahut hi khoobsurat thi, to wo usko reject nahi kar paaya.
Graduation ke baad usne 2 saal job ki. Fir apne papa ke business mein join ho gaya. Kyunki unki ki iccha thi ki unka beta unka business take over kare, aur usko aage badhaye. Uska sasural hamare ghar se kuch 90 km ki doori par UP mein hai. Uske sasural mein uske sasur Kishan ji (age 49) uski saas Hansa ( age 49), uska saala Shivam ( age 24), aur unki dadi rehte hai.
Main apne baare mein bata deti hu. To main 48 ki ho gayi hu, par abhi bhi 35-37 saal se upar nahi lagti. Main apni health ka bahut khayaal rakhti hu aur regular parlour jati hu. Main hamesha saree hi pehanti hu. Jab baahar ghoomne jati hu tab modern kapde pehan leti hu.
Meri aur meri bahu Shrushti ki bahut banti hai. Meri hamesha se iccha thi ki meri ek beti bhi ho, lekin kuch medical issues se meri pregnancy nahi rahi. Main bahut dharmik aurat hu. Roz mandir jati hu. Ghar par bhi pooja path karti hu. Aur mere sath Shrushti bhi bhakti mein lag gayi thi.
Main apne baare mein thoda detail mein batau to mera figure 36D-32-38 hai. Aur meri kamar par halka sa fat hai, jo meri khoobsurati ko aur nikhaarta hai. Main jab baahar jati hu, to mardon ki nazar mujh par hoti hai, aur jawan ladke bhi mujhe dekh kar kuch comment karte hai.
Meri bahu Shrushti ki friends bhi meri fan hai. Wo hamesha kehti hai ki Shrushti teri saas bahut beautiful hai. Itni age mein bhi apne figure ko bahut ache se maintain kiya hai.
Ek din hamare ek rishtedaar ke yaha party thi, aur bete ke sasural side se bhi relative the, to uske sasural waale bhi waha par aaye the. Maine us din red saree aur sleeveless green blouse pehna tha. Main saree navel ke neeche se baandhti hu, to meri kamar ache se dikhayi de rahi thi. Short mein kahu to main us din bahut sexy lag rahi thi.
Mujhe dekh kar uncle log to theek, par jawaan ladke bhi meri khoobsurti ko nihaar rahe the. Mere husband ka nature straight forward hai. Unko zyada baatein karna pasand nahi hai. Aur bete ke sasur ji ko baatein karne ki aadat hai, to husband doosre rishtedaar se baatein kar rahe the.
Main Shrushti ke sath uske mayike walo ke paas baith gayi. Maine dekha ki uske papa ki nazar mujh par thi, aur wo mujhe upar se neeche tak dekh rahe the. Main aapko bata deti hu, ki meri samdhan bahut hi dubli patli hai. Aur dikhne mein bhi bekaar hai. Uski na gaand hai, na seena. Par mere sexy curve kisi bhi insaan ko pagal bana sakte hai.
Maine notice kiya ki wo mujhe lagataar ghoor rahe the. Jaise abhi kuch kar denge. Mujhe wo bahut ajeeb lag raha tha. Aisa nahi tha ki mujhe koi gair mard pehli baar aise dekh raha tha, par wo mere samdhi ji the.
Unke baare mein bata du. To Kishan ji thode mote the, par dikhne mein kaafi handsome hai. Unki personality kaafi achi hai. Hamesha proper dressing mein rehte hai. Wo kaafi mordan vicharo waale hai. Aur apne aap ko isi tarah maintain kiya tha.
Lekin meri samdhan itni hi old fashion thi. To mere jaisi rasmalayi ko dekh kar attraction hona aam baat thi. Par rishtedari mein main unki samdhan thi, to unka aisa bartaav mujhe theek nahi laga.
Ek din Kishan ji ka mujhe call aaya, aur unki baatein mujhe thodi ajeeb lagi. Baat aisi thi ki unko fast (upvas) rakhna tha. To unko ye poochna tha ki wo kab rakhe. Maine socha itni chhoti si baat ke liye mujhe kyun pooch rahe the. Par maine zyada kuch socha nahi, aur unko mujhe jitna pata tha wo sab bata diya.
Ek baar main thodi beemar ho gayi. To Kishan ji aur Hansa ji mujhse milne ke liye aaye the. Maine socha main itni bhi beemar nahi hui thi, normal fever tha, aur viral infection hua tha. Usme itna lamba chale aane ki kya zaroorat thi. Wo sath mein mere liye fruits bhi laaye the. Maine kaha-
Main: Arre ye ghar aapki beti ka hi hai. Aapka jab mann kare aaya karo, par meri itni bhi tabiyat kharaab nahi hui hai. Aap special bhaag kar kyun aye?
Samdhi ji: Aap kaisi baat kar rahi hai. Aapko dekhne ke liye special aana pade to bhi aayenge. Aap ghar ki hai. Aise time par to milne aana zaroori hai.
Shrushti: Acha kiya papa aap is bahane aaye to sahi. Kitne dino se keh rahi thi milne nahi aate.
Main (haste hue): To ab aapko bulane ke liye mujhe beemar hona padega (mujhe pata tha unke dimag mein kuch aur chal raha tha).
Mujhe hasta hua dekh kar Kishan ji khush ho rahe the. Mujhe unka bartaav ajeeb lag raha tha. Par maine ye sab par dhyan nahi diya. Shrushti har roz apni mummy se call par baat karti, aur jab samdhi ji se baat karti, to wo hamesa mere baare mein poochte (Shrushti ka call hamesha speaker par hota, to mujhe unki baatein sunayi deti thi. )
Ek din aisa hua ki main mobile par facebook chala rahi thi, aur mujhe Samdhi ji ki friend request aayi, jo maine accept kar li. Main dopahar mein thoda time mobile use karti hu. Mujhe aur Shrushti ko pictures lene ka shaunk hai. Mere account par meri kaafi photos hai. Main post karti rehti hu. Next day maine dekha to Kishan ji ne meri saari photos ko like kiya hua tha.
Aise hi kuch din nikal gaye. Ek din unka facebook par message aaya. Maine 2-3 din tak reply nahi kiya, to unka firse message aaya. Ab mujhe laga Samdhi ji hai, aur ignore karungi to acha bhi nahi lagega. To maine reply kar diya, par kuch baat nahi ki.
Kuch 2-3 months nikal gaye, aur Shrushti bhi uske mayike gayi hui thi. Ek din Kishan ji ne mujhe whatsapp par good morning wali bhagwan ki photo bheji. To mujhe laga ki unhone Shrushti se ya apni biwi ke mobile se mera number nikala hoga. Dopahar ko unka mujhe call aaya. Unko pata tha ki unki beti waha par thi, to main ghar par akeli houngi. Mere pati aur beta unke office par hote hai. To ghar par main akeli hi houngi.
Mujhe is baat se tension bhi hoti thi. Maine socha ab mujhe samdhi ji se thoda sambhal kar rehna hoga. Kahi mere itne positive response se wo kuch aisa na kaam kar baithe ki meri aur family ki reputation kharaab ho. Mujhe gussa bhi aa raha tha Samdhi ji par, ki koi apni beti ki saas ke sath aisa soch kaise sakta hai. Wo mujhe whatsapp par bhi message karte to mujhe darr bhi lagta ki kahi mere husband bete ya bahu ne wo dekh liya to kya sochega.
Ab Samdhi ji hai, to block bhi nahi kar sakti thi, aur unka ab week mein 1-2 bar call bhi aane laga. Maine socha ab mujhe unko samjhana padega.
Pehle to calls par normal baatein ho rahi thi. Par mujhe malum pada ki samdhi ji mujhse dheere-dheere nazdeekiyan badhane ki koshish kar rahe the. Like aap bahut ache hai. Aapka swabhav bahut acha hai.
Mujhse chhoti-chhoti baatein pooch rahe the. Mere se health ke regarding tips lete. Main bhi unko acha solution batati. Wo mujhe bahut importance dene lage the. Aur mujhe is baat se tension bhi hoti thi. Aise hi kuch din nikal gaye.
Ek din samdhi ji ne unke ghar mein pooja rakhi thi, to unhone hame invite kiya tha. Samdhi ji ne ghar par mere pati Ashok ji ke mobile par call kiya ki aap sab ko aana hai aur unke muh se nikal gaya ki hamari Suman ji ko bhi lekar aana. Mujhe itna gussa aaya ki kya kahu.
Maine meri bahu Shrushti se kaha: Tum chali jana, itni chhoti si pooja ke liye hum nahi aa sakte.
To usne kaha: Itne pyaar se bulaya hai, to aapko aana to padega.
Maine bahut bahane banaye, aur mera Shrushti se jhagda bhi ho gaya. Par mujhe laga ki mera gussa samdhi ji par tha, aur main faaltu mein Shrushti ko pareshan kar rahi thi. To maine Shrushti ko manaya aur pooja mein chalne ke liye ha kaha. Office mein bahut kaam the, to mere pati nahi aa sake, kyunki dono mein se kisi ek ka rukna zaroori tha. Next day mujhe Samdhi ji ka call aaya.
Samdhi ji: Suman ji aap bura na maano to ek baat kahu?
Main: Aisi kya baat hai jo sun kar main bura maan jaungi? Aap kehna kya chaahte ho?
Samdhi ji: Arre aisi koi baat nahi hai. Par aap uska kuch galat matlab na nikalo to main kehna chaahta hu.
Main: Haa bataiye.
Samdhi ji: Arre kaise kahu. Mujhe darr hai ki aap mujhe galat na samjhe.
Main: Ab aapko batana hoga kya baat hai. Main nahi bura maanungi.
Samdhi ji: Arre baat ye hai ki us din aap ne party mein jo saree pehni thi na.
Main: Haa wo red wali.
Samdhi ji: Haa wahi. Wo saree aap par bahut suit karti hai. Aap bahut khoobsurat lag rahi thi.
Main: Kishan ji, aap kaisi baatein kar rahe ho? Main aapki samdhan hu.
Samdhi ji: Maaf karna Suman ji. Par aap bahut sundar ho. To maine aap se dost ki tarah keh diya.
Main: Hamara rishta dosti ka nahi ho sakta. Aap mere bete ke sasur ji ho. Aapko mere baare mein aisa sochna nahi chahiye (main thoda gussa kar rahi thi).
Samdhi ji: Suman ji, maine pehle hi kaha tha aap gussa karoge. Par aapne kaha gussa nahi karungi, tab maine kaha. Ab aap gussa kar rahe ho.
Main (shant ho kar): Kishan ji main gussa nahi kar rahi hu. Par aap mere baare mein jo sach rahe ho wo galat hai. Hum dost nahi ban sakte.
Samdhi ji: Theek hai Suman ji. Maine aapko hamesha apna maana hai. Isiliye aapse har ek kaam pooch kar karta hu. Maine socha mere mann mein aapke liye jo bhaawna hai wo main aapko bata deta hu. Par aap to bura maan gaye. Meri hi galti hai. Mujhe maaf karna Suman ji.
Maine phone cut kar diya tha. Mujhe laga chalo acha hua ab se wo mujhe call aur message karke pareshan nahi karenge. Us time par to unke ghar pooja mein bhi nahi jana tha. Par jab mera gussa khatam hua tab mera tension aur badh gaya tha.
Maine socha kahi Kishan ji ka meri aur aisa galat intense nahi ho, aur maine unko galat samajh liya ho. Koi aur hota to baat alag thi, par samdhi ji the wo hamare. Shayad ab hum dono ek-doosre ke saamne jaane se bhi katra sakte the. Maine soch liya ki ab mujhe sab kuch normal karna padega.
2 din baad unke ghar par pooja thi, to maine us din pink transparent saree aur sath mein maching blouse pehna. Thoda makeup touch up kiya. Maine saree tight bandhi thi, to usme mere boobs aur gaand ki golayi ache se dikh rahi thi. Saree transparent thi to meri nabhi ki golayi ache se dikh rahi thi.
Ab uske aage kya hua wo main aapko agle part mein bataungi. Aapko story kaisi lag rahi hai, wo please comment kare.
Agla bhaag padhe:- Samdhi ji hue mere jism ke deewane-2