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Nafrat Ki Aag

Nafrat Ki Aag

Adhyay 1: Jalte Rishte

Jaipur ki garmiyon ki ek shaam thi, jahan haveli ke purane aangan mein do dil ek dusre se nafrat ki aag mein jal rahe the. Rani, 22 saal ki ek khubsurat aur ghamandi ladki, apne chhote bhai Veer, 19 saal ke jawan ladke, se hamesha se nafrat karti thi. Rani ki aankhon mein lalach aur kapti chhupi thi, jabki Veer ka gussa uske chehre par saaf dikhta tha. Un dono ke beech hamesha taane aur jhagde hote the, lekin aaj kuch alag hone wala tha.

Aangan mein achanak dono ka saamna ho gaya. Rani ne apne laal lehenge mein khadi hokar, apne baalon ko jhatka diya aur muskurate hue kaha, 'Arre Veer, tu yahan kya kar raha hai? Tujhe toh apne kamre mein chhupa hona chahiye, meri tarah shaan se toh tu jee nahi sakta.'

Veer ne gusse se aankhein chhoti ki aur jawaab diya, 'Rani, tu apne ghamand mein itni andhi hai ki tujhe kuch dikhta hi nahi. Main yahan apne kaam se hoon, tu apni bakwaas band kar.'

Rani ne ek thandi hansi hansi aur paas aakar boli, 'Achha? Toh sun, mere liye ek kaam kar de. Haveli ke peechhe wale store se ek purana sandook laa de. Main tujhe badle mein kuch dungi.' Usne apni aankhon mein ek chhupa sa ishaara kiya.

Veer ne gusse se poochha, 'Kya de gi tu? Teri yeh chalakiyan mujh par nahi chalengi.'

Rani ne ek kadam aage badhaya, apne hothon par ek shaitani muskaan ke saath uske kaan mein fusfusaya, 'Main tujhe ek kiss dungi, Veer. Dekh, main kitni badi hoon, aur tu... bas ek chhota bhai. Kar de kaam, ya darr gaya?' Usne apna ghamand saaf dikhaya.

Veer ka chehra laal ho gaya, nafrat aur gusse se, lekin usne haan kar diya. Kaam khatam hone ke baad, Rani ne apna waada nibhaya. Usne Veer ko apne paas khincha aur ek jaldi ka kiss uske hothon par de diya. 'Dekha? Main jo bolti hoon, woh karti hoon. Ab chup chap nikal ja,' usne taane maare.

Veer ka gussa ab hadd par tha. Usne nafrat bhari nazron se Rani ko dekha aur ek jhatke se uski neckline ko side kiya, uska ek boob baahar nikal gaya. 'Tu itni badi hai na? Toh yeh bhi dekh le, main koi chhota bhai nahi hoon,' usne gusse mein kaha.

Rani ne ghamand se hansi aur boli, 'Haan, dikha de apni himmat, Veer. Tu toh bas gusse mein hi jal sakta hai, aur kuch nahi.'

Veer ne aur gusse se uske bra ka cup side kiya aur jor jor se uske nipple ko suck karne laga. Rani ke chehre par ek ajeeb si muskaan thi, usne apne kapti swar mein kaha, 'Bas itni hi himmat hai teri? Main toh soch rahi thi tu kuch bada karega. Chal, dikha de apni nafrat, Veer. Main taiyaar hoon.'

Un dono ke beech nafrat ki yeh aag ab jismani roop le rahi thi. Rani ki saansein tezi se chal rahi thi, aur Veer ka gussa uske har touch mein saaf dikh raha tha. Kya yeh nafrat ab ek naya rang legi? Agle adhyay mein dekhen kaise yeh jalte rishte aur bhi garam ho jaate hain.

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