Daddy mere private company mein job karte hai, aur mummy housewife hai. Meri mummy ka figure 36-34-38 hai. Unka rang gora hai. Didi meri college mein hai. Didi ka figure 34-29-36 hai. Rang unka bahut hi gora hai. Is kahani mein main aapko bataunga ki kaise mazaak-mazaak mein hamare parivar main rishte achanak se hi badal gaye.
Ye baat pichle saal ki hai. Meri mummy ke purana phone keypad wala tha, aur wo paani mein girne se kharaab ho gaya. Fir daddy ne unko android phone dila diya. Mummy ne keypad wala phone hi maanga, lekin daddy ne unko naye zamane ke sath chalne ko kaha, aur bola ki wo android phone chalana seekhe.
Ab daddy ke paas itna time to tha nahi ki wo mummy ko phone chalana sikhaye. To ye zimmedari mil gayi mujhe. Phone hath mein aane se pehle aksar mummy mujhe aur didi ko kehti rehti thi ki jab dekho ye instagram aur facebook par lage rehte hai. Lekin jab unko phone mila, to unko bhi ye cheeze use karni seekhni thi.
Maine mummy ko pehle phone ke basics sikhaye, aur fir saari social apps download karke di. Fir ek-ek karke maine mummy ko saari apps use karni sikha di. Ab mummy ne instagram aur facebook par id bana li thi. Wo insta kaafi use kar rahi thi. Fir ek din maine soch ki kyun na mummy ke sath prank khela jaye.
Maine insta par ek fake id banayi, aur mummy ko follow request bhej di. Thodi der baad mummy mere paas aayi aur poochne lagi uske baare main. Fir maine mummy ko follow karne ke baare mein bataya ki agar aap request accept karogi to ye person aapki profile dekh payega.
Mummy boli: Lekin aise kisi anjaan ko main kaise dikha sakti hu?
Main: Mummy ye aapki marzi hoti hai. Waise ye apps bani hi hai anjaan logon se dosti karne ke liye.
Meri ye baat sun kar mummy ne request accept kar li. Fir agle din maine mummy ko message kar diya “Hi” ka. Mummy firse mere paas aa gayi aur boli-
Mummy: Ye isne to aaj mujhe hi bola hai.
Main: To kya hua mummy, aap bhi hi bol do. Jaise aap baahar kisi naye bande se milte ho aur baat karte ho. Iske sath bhi waisa karo. Agar acha lage to continue karo. Agar na lage to mat karo.
Fir mummy ne reply kiya “Hi” ka. Main bhi aage message karne laga.
Main: Kaisi hai aap?
Mummy: Main theek hu, aap batao?
Main: Main bhi theek hu.
Mummy: Waise aap mujhe jaante hai kya?
Main: Nahi.
Mummy: To aapne message kaise kar diya.
Main: Mujhe aapki profile picture badi achi lagi. Actually koi bahut close thi mere jiski shakal aap se bahut milti thi. Lekin ab wo is duniya mein nahi hai. Aapki picture dekh kar mujhe uski yaad aa gayi, to maine aapko follow ki request bhej di.
Mummy: Oh, theek hai. Apne jab door chale jaate hai to bas unki yaad hi reh jati hai.
Main: Kyun, aapne bhi kisi apne ko khoya hai?
Mummy: Haa.
Main: Kon?
Mummy: Tha koi, jo bahut kareeb tha mere. Lekin mujhse door ho gaya kisi wajah se.
Mummy ki ye baat sun kar main thoda hairan hua. Kyunki maine kabhi socha nahi tha ki mummy ki life mein bhi koi aisa raha hoga. Fir maine baat ko aage badhaya-
Main: Usse milna hota hai?
Mummy: Nahi, milna to nahi hota. Lekin kayi baar dekhne ko mil jata hai.
Main: Aap lucky hai, jo usko dekh to sakti hai. Main to dekh bhi nahi sakta, kyunki wo is duniya mein hi nahi hai.
Mummy: Duniya mein na ho to banda honsla kar leta hai. Lekin aapka pyar jab aapke saamne ho, aur kisi aur ki baahon mein ho, to ye bardasht se baahar ho jata hai.
Main: Chaliye jaane dijiye. Mujhe khushi hai ki maine aapko follow kiya. Aap achi hai.
Mummy: Aap bhi ache hai. Jo baat maine aaj tak apne husband se nahi ki, aap se kar li.
Main: To aap meri dost banengi?
Mummy: Mujhe laga hum dost ban chuke hai.
Main: Haa, aaj se hum dost hai.
Mummy: Aapka naam kya hai?
Main: Mera naam Vikram hai. Aur aapka?
Mummy: Mera naam Kiran hai.
Oh! Mummy ne mujhe galat naam bata diya. Mujhe samajh nahi aaya unhone aisa kyun kiya. Fir kuch din aise hi hamari baatein hoti rahi. Main dekh raha tha ki mummy kaafi frank tareeke se baat kar rahi thi. Fir ek din kuch alag sa hua.
Maine jab instagram open kiya, to mummy ke kuch messages aaye hue the. Maine messages khole, to mummy ne kuch photos bheji hui thi. Jaise hi maine wo photos open kari, meri aankhen khuli ki khuli reh gayi. Mummy ne jeans aur t-shirt pehan kar photos bheji hui thi.
Waise isse pehle maine mummy ko kabhi us nazar se nahi dekha tha. Lekin jeans aur t-shirt mein mummy ka figure ek-dum ubhar ke aa raha tha, aur wo bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Fir mummy ne mujhse poocha-
Mummy: Kaisi lag rahi hu main?
Main: Bahut achi lag rahi ho aap.
Mummy: Sirf achi lag rahi hu? Aur kuch nahi? Bade boring ho aap to.
Main: Sach batau to bahut sexy lag rahi ho aap.
Mummy: Kya sach mein?
Main: Haa bilkul.
Mummy: Waise kya sexy lag raha hai aapko mujhme?
Mummy ki ye baatein mujhe hairan kare jaa rahi thi, ki mummy ek anjaan aadmi se aise kaise baat kar rahi thi.
Iske aage maine kya jawab diya, ye aapko kahani ke agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko kahani padh kar maza aaya ho, to isko share zaroor kare.
Agla bhaag padhe:- Mazaak-mazaak mein baat badhi-2