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Pyaar Ki Gehraai

Pyaar Ki Gehraai

Chapter 1: Pehli Mulakaat Ki Garmi

Yeh kahani shuru hoti hai ek chhote se ghar se, jahan Ali aur Eman ek saath rehte hain. Cousins hone ke bawajood unka rishta dost se bhi zyada gehra hai. Ali, 28 saal ka jawan mard, apni umar se zyada tajurba rakhta hai, aur Eman, 18 saal ki masoom ladki, duniya ki gandagi se anjaan hai. Lekin aaj raat, yeh masoomiyat thodi si tootne wali hai.

Sham ka waqt tha, ghar mein sannata, aur dono living room mein baithe TV dekh rahe the. Ali ne Eman ki taraf dekha, uski badi badi aankhon mein ek ajeeb si uttejana thi. Woh muskuraya aur bola, 'Eman, tumne kabhi socha hai ke yeh pyaar aur attraction kya hota hai?'

Eman ne sharmaate hue apne baal sambhale aur boli, 'Ali bhai, yeh sab kya baatein kar rahe ho? Mujhe toh kuch samajh nahi aata.'

Ali ne apni awaaz mein thodi si garmi bharte hue kaha, 'Samajhna bada zaroori hai, Eman. Yeh duniya sirf roti kapda aur makan tak nahi hai. Yeh jism ki bhook bhi hai. Tumhe kabhi kisi ke saath ajeeb sa feel hua hai?'

Eman ka chehra laal ho gaya, lekin usne himmat kar ke bola, 'Ajeeb sa matlab? Jaise dil tez dhadakta hai?'

Ali hasa aur bola, 'Haan, bilkul. Aur kabhi kabhi yeh dhadkan neeche bhi mehsoos hoti hai. Tumhe kabhi aisa laga hai ke tum kisi ko chhuna chahti ho, uske paas aana chahti ho?' Woh apni baat ke saath uske thoda paas aaya, uski saansein Eman ke kaan ke paas mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Eman ne apni aankhein neeche ki, lekin uski awaaz mein ek chhupa sa josh tha, 'Ali bhai, yeh sab galat toh nahi na?'

Ali ne uska haath pakda aur dheere se bola, 'Galat aur sahi toh duniya banati hai. Lekin jo dil chahta hai, woh kabhi galat nahi hota. Main tumhe sikha sakta hoon, Eman. Tumhe yeh sab samajhna chahiye.'

Eman ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Usne Ali ki aankhon mein dekha, aur uski awaaz mein ek nayi himmat aayi, 'Theek hai, Ali bhai. Mujhe sikhao. Mujhe jaanna hai.'

Ali ne muskurate hue uske gaal pe haath rakha aur bola, 'Pehla sabak, is jism ke naam. Tumhe pata hai yeh sab kehte kya hain?' Usne apni ungli se apne jism ki taraf ishara kiya, aur phir uski taraf dekha.

Eman ne sharmaate hue bola, 'Nahi, mujhe nahi pata.'

Ali ne dheere se kaha, 'Yeh kehte hain lund. Aur tumhara yeh,' usne uski taraf ishara kiya, 'yeh chut kehte hain. Yeh shabd sunne mein ajeeb lagte hain, lekin yeh asli hai. Yeh pyaar ka asli roop hai.'

Eman ka chehra garam ho gaya, lekin usne apni curiosity ko roka nahi. Woh boli, 'Aur yeh sab kya karte hain?'

Ali ne apni awaaz mein ek seductive lehja daala, 'Yeh milte hain, Eman. Jab yeh milte hain, toh ek aisi garmi hoti hai jo tumne kabhi mehsoos nahi ki hogi. Tum chahti ho main tumhe yeh garmi dikha doon?' Usne apna haath uski kamar pe rakha, aur uski saansein tez ho gayi.

Eman ka jism kaanp raha tha, lekin usne apni awaaz mein ek nayi himmat ke saath bola, 'Haan, Ali bhai. Mujhe yeh garmi mehsoos karni hai.'

Ali ne usse apni taraf kheench liya, uski kamar pe haath rakha, aur uske kaan mein dheere se bola, 'Toh aaj raat hum yeh khel khelte hain. Main tumhe sab sikha doonga.' Usne uske honton ke paas apne hont le jaaye, aur bas tabhi dono ki saansein ek ho gayi. Unki garmi, unki bhook, sab ek hone wala tha...

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