Reception wali madam
Ye koi kahani nahi hai. Ye meri zindagi ka ek haseen kissa hai. Baat un dino ki hai jab main apni CA ki coaching kar raha tha. Apni graduation complete karke Delhi Laxmi Nagar shift ho gaya tha, aur wahan ki hi ek coaching join ki thi. Wahan jab main admission ke liye gaya tha, to ek 25 saal ki hot bhabhi (Trisha) reception par baithi thi. Wo thi to shaadi shuda, lekin unka figure kamaal ka tha. 36-28-32 size, milky white rang, with glasses. Wo itni cute thi, aur unka figure itna sexy tha, ki main unse baat karne ki kosish karne laga. Class ke baad unke paas reception par kuch na kuch bahana karke chala jata tha. Wo bhi kaafi talkative thi, to apne baat shuru ho gayi. Maine unko bataya ki mujhe Delhi bilkul aaha nahi laga. To wo mujhe Delhi mein kya-kya acha hai wo batane lagi. Is par hamari daily baat hone lagi. Wo coaching ki saari details share karti thi, to mere paas already unka whatsapp no tha. Dheere-dheere hum logon ki baat whatsapp par bhi hone lagi. Fir ek din unhone bataya ki wo apne sasural jaa rahi thi kuch dino ke liye, aur main unke whatsapp waale number par message na karu. To maine bola: Agar mujhe aapse kuch poochna hoga to? Unhone turant apna personal number de diya mujhe. Isse mujhe bahut confidence mila. Main ab unko aur messages karne laga. Aise hum log ki baat daily hi hone lagi. Main unke baare mein sab kuch jaanna chaahta tha. Unhone bhi mujhe apne baare mein sab bataya, ki unki arrange marriage hui thi 2 saal pehle. Unka husband merchant navy mein tha, aur wo baahar hi rehta tha. Wo apni chotti behan ke sath Delhi mein rehti thi, aur aise hi dheere-dheere hum dost ban gaye. Jab wo wapas Delhi aayi, to maine unse milne ke liye pooch liya. Maine bataya ki coaching mein mera koi aur dost nahi bana, aur main Delhi mein kisi aur ko nahi jaanta hu. Trisha ne thoda socha, lekin fir boli- Trisha: Theek hai, shaam ko 7.30 pm par meri job khatam hoti hai. Hum log V3S mall chal sakte hai sath mein ice-cream khaane. Main bahut khush ho gaya. Meri khushi ki koi seema nahi thi. Main taiyaar hoke laxmi nagar metro ke neeche unka wait karne laga. Wo pink kurta aur black jeans pehan ke aayi. Kya qayamat lag rahi thi. Unko pehli baar maine khule baalon mein dekha tha. Unke cute face par bindi suit kar rahi thi. Hum log sath main V3S gaye. Sath mein ice-cream li aur baaith ke khoob baatein ki. Trisha ne bataya kaise wo apne husband ke sath yahan aati thi, jab bhi uska husband (Abhinav) aata tha. Mujhe sab bahut acha lag raha tha, ki wo mujhe apne favorite spot le gayi. Fir maine apne hath se uska chashma hataya, aur uske baal kaan ke peeche kiye. Maine bataya ki wo khule baalon mein aur bina chashme ke ke zyada achi lagti thi. Maine socha ki kahi main unko awkward na kar du. Lekin jab Trisha ne saamne se bola ki- Trisha: Matlab aise main achi lagti hu tujhe. Par khule baalon mein aur achi lagti hu. Aur ye bol ke wo hasne lagi. Mujhe laga ki saamne se bhi signal aa raha tha. Fir maine bhi flirting start kar di. Maine bhi bola: Haa aap kaise kisi ko achi nahi lag sakti hai? Itni khoobsurat ho, mature ho, independent ho. Trisha achanak hi sad ho gayi. Uske chehre se hassi hi gayab ho gayi. Trisha ne bola: Sab ko main pasand nahi aati hu. Log mujhe arrogant samajhte hai. Main bhi saamne se poochne laga, to Trisha ne bataya ki uske sasural waale ache nahi the. Unko Trisha ka job karna acha nahi lagta tha, aur uska husband bhi kuch nahi bolta tha beech mein. Trisha ki saas bhi kaafi sunati hai jab Trisha ghar par hoti thi to. Isliye wo Delhi hi rehti thi. Jab ki uska sasural Meerut tha. Fir maine Trisha ko console kiya, aur pata nahi kab uska hath mere hath mein tha. Hum dono ko pata nahi chala. Fir jab mujhe khayaal aaya to bhi maine apna hath nahi hataya. Mujhe Trisha ko hug karne ka mann kar raha tha. Par public place ki wajah se maine nahi kiya. 10 kab baj gaye bilkul pata hi nahi chala hum dono ko. Us din hum dono ne kaafi baatein ki, Trisha ke sasural waalo, aur uske husband ke baare mein. Fir na chaahte hue bhi hum dono apne-apne ghar chale gaye. Us din Trisha ne raat mein mujhe call kiya aur bataya ki use aaj mere sath bahut acha laga. Itna acha use kayi saalon mein nahi laga. Main bhi bahut khush tha. Hamari bonding jo ho gayi thi. Fir ek din sunday ko Trisha aur main sath mein aise hi Laxmi Nagar mrin sath mein ghoom rahe the. Plan pizza aur cold drink ka tha, par achanak baarish start ho gayi. Fir maine mauke ka faida uthate hue Trisha se poocha ki- Main: Baarish mein bheeg jayenge usse acha pizza leke mere flat chalte hai. Kyunki mera flat 2 minute ke walking distance par tha. Trisha ne thoda socha fir boli: Theek hai. Hum dono mere flat par gaye. Mere flat aa kar maine fairy lights on ki, aur romantic songs speaker par bajane laga. Hum dono ko wo pizza bahut acha lagne laga tha. Mauka dekhte hue maine poocha- Main: Baarish ho rahi hai. Mujhe baarish mein hookah bahut acha lagta hai. Agar aapko peena ho to main hookah lagau? Trisha ne bataya ki usne kabhi hookah try nahi kiya tha. Lekin wo try karna chaahti thi. Fir maine hookah lagaya. Balcony main baarish, room mein fairy lights, romantic songs, hookah, aur hum dono akele. Trisha ne bataya ki aksar wo aur uske husband sath mein beer aur pizza khaate the. Luckily mere fridge mein beer bhi thi. Kyunki mujhe bhi beer bahut pasand hai. Maine Trisha ko bola ki main ek surprise rakha tha uske liye, wo bas aankhen band kar le. Main jaldi se fridge se beer ki 2 bottles le aaya, aur room mein light dim karke hamne hamari first date ki. Trisha bahut zyada khush thi. usne bataya ki wo kabhi aise date par nahi gayi thi. Uska husband bilkul romantic nahi tha. Maine bhi baat-baat mein bola ki- Main: Tujhe koi aur husband dekh lena chahiye jo tujhe aisi romantic dates par le jaye. Tu deserve karti hai. Aur ye bol ke maine uske hath pakad liye. Usne bhi mana nahi kiya. Fir maine usko apne kandhe par lita liya. Mujhe uske baalon se uski khushbu aa rahi thi, jo mujhe turn on kar rahi thi.