Hello dost, mera naam Raj hain aur main Delhi ka rehne wala hu. Ek baar main job ki slisile mein Bangalore gaya tha toh airport pe mujhe ek ladki Kiran naam ki mili. Wo bhi Delhi se Bangalore ja rahi thi, chuttiyan kaat ke.
Usne bataya ki wo Dehradun mein rehti hain, waise pahad ki rehne wali hain. Hum dono mein bahut jaldi dosti ho gayi. Fir kya tha… main toh uska figure dekh ke use chodne ke sapne dekhne laga tha.
Kiran ek simple pahadi type ladki thi, lekin uska figure kisi heroine se kam nahi tha. Uski lambi naak, patli kamar, aur chote chote nipple aise lag rahe the ki wo 27 saal ki nahi, balki 16 saal ki bacchi hogi koi.
Coffee pine ke baad hum dono plane mein baith gaye aur maine uska number le liya ki kahi dikkat aai Bangalore mein toh main usse contact kar lunga. Usne bade pyar se de diya tha.
Plane mein baith ke humari seat alag alag thi, lekin najdeek hi thi. Uske bagal mein ek uncle baithe the. Maine uncle ko convince kiya aur main Kiran ke bagal mein ja kar baith gaya.
Kiran ne boli, “Tumne bola hain, yaar uncle maan gaye.”
Fir Kiran ne boli, “Chalo, ab safar mein bore toh nahi hoga, yaar…
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