Meri bua ek number ki randi nikali-3

Hello readers, kaise hai aap sab log? Ummeed karta hu, ki aap sab ache se honge. Aap logo ne is kahani ke pehle 2 parts me mujhe itna pyaar diya hai, ki mujhe majbooran 3rd part likhna pad raha hai. Lekin ye kahani Mai nahi likhuga, ye kahani aapko Pappi ki zubaani padhne ko milegi.

Mussarat mera naam hai, ye to aap sab ko pata hai aur aap sab ye bhi jaante hai, ki pyaar se log mujhe Pappi taxi kehte hai. Jaise ki kahani ke pichle part me aap sab ne padha tha, ki Hassan mera dalla ban chuka tha aur hum dono bahut maze kar rahe the.

Hum dono ek saath Goa gaye the aur waha hum dono ne bahut maze kiye the. Short me bolu, to Hassan meri zindagi ka best person hai. Hassan mujhse itna pyaar karta hai, ki agar koi bhi mujhe chue, to usko jalan honi chahiye. Lekin wo mujhse kehta hai, ki Mai jisse chudna chaahti hu chud sakti hu aur meri khushi me hi uski khushi hai.

Wo mujhe aaj bhi Phupho bulata hai. Maine usko kayi baar kaha hai, ki mujhe Phupho na bulaya kare aur Pappi ya jaanu keh kar bula liya kare, to wo kehta hai, ki usko mujhe Phupho Pappi bulaane me maza aata hai aur is naam se usko excitement hoti hai.