Us pic me Bilal k body se paseena mano niagara fall ki tarah beh rha tha or uske ek ek muscles mano kisi ne tarash ke banaye ho. Yeh dekh kar mera din hi barbaad ho gya lekin maine phone rakh diya taki sanju ko asa na lage ki me uspe nazar rakh rha hu or saath hi mai yeh bhi dekhna chahta tha k sanju kya response deti hai.
Maine coffee bana kar sanju ko uthaya coffee humne coffee pe or me newpaper le kar couch pr baith gaya or pretend karne laga jaise me use pad rha hu lekin me chup kar sanju ko dekh rha tha. Sanju phone check nhi kar rhi thi tabhi phone ek or baar vibrate hua is baar mujhe lagne laga k Bilal ne hi text kiya hoga. Maine sanju ko dekha toh wo screen dekh kar muskura rhi thi or kuch type kar rhi thi maine pucha kis ka text hai toh usne bola uski cousin ka. yeh sun k mere pairo se zameen nikal gayi. Maine control kiya or kuch nhi kaha.
kuch din guzre or in dino me huya yu k ab Bilal humare ghar aata jata tha 1-2 hafte me ek baar, Sanju bhi phone pr pehle se thoda jayada busy rehne lagi, Sanju or mera jhagda bhi 2-5 din me aam baat ho gyi thi use lagne laga tha k mai us pr shaq kar rha hu, usse ab mera sex bhi bahut unsatisfying lag rha tha or ab sanju apna phone bhi lock karne lagi thi. Mujhe bas yeh jaan na tha k sanju asi kya chat karti hai jo phone lock karna pada.
Mujhe Bilal or Sanju pr shaq hone laga tha or me sach pata karna chahta tha but kaise kyuki mujhe aaj bhi asa lagta tha k sanju sirf mujh se pyaar karti hai. Maine kuch plan karne ka socha or jab sanju apne office k time pr ghar pr nhi thi tab maine apne living room or bedroom me cameras lagwa diye spy camera kyuki mera shaq ab seema k paar ho chuka tha.
Next day jab hum log Sanju ki friend K ghar gye uske birthday me tab waha bilal bhi tha or un sab k samne maine jhoot bola k mujhe toh ab 2 din k liye Vancouvar jana hai comapny k kaam se. Mera asa bolte hi Bilal ne Sanju ki tarah ek ajeeb se nazro se dekha mujhe bahut gussa aaya but mai kuch kar nahi sakta tha.
Next day mai Vancouvar k liye ja rha tha Sanju mujhe airport tak chorne ka bol rhi thi but maine mana kiya kyuki meri koi flight thi hi nahi. Mai ek hotel me ja kar bas yeh pata karna chahta tha k waha meri biwi mere mangalsutra ki laaj rakh le. Mai hotel se apni laptop pr ghar ka sara scene dekh sakta tha.
subah se shaam ho gyi but abhi tak maine na sanju ko phone pr dekha tha na hi Bilal ghar aaya tha. Raat 5:30- 6:00 pm ko mujhe sanju ka call aaya k pahuch gaye maine kaha hai pahuch gaya. Lagbhag 2 ghante ho gye mujhe sanju dikhi nhi pr wo ghar pr hi thi ab me andar hi andar khush ho rha tha k mera shaq bewajah tha.
Tabhi mujhe Sanju ek dum saji hui dikhi. Usne blue rang ki chiffon saree or pink blouse without sleeves and backless pehna. Ek dum katil lag rahi thi wo ek toh pehle hi dikhne me hoor se kam nahi thi ek dum gori chu lo toh chale ho jaye, skin resham se bhi jayada komal, gulab ki tarah honth (lips), kad 5’2″ use screen pr dekhte hi mujhe us par pyar aa gya or maine use call kiya. Maine pucha ‘kya kar rhi ho’ toh usne kaha kuch nhi thodi der me sone wali hu aaj thak gyi hu. Yeh sun kar mera dimaag phir kharab ho gya maine screen dekha toh wo table pe khana laga rhi thi mano aaj 5-7 log aane wale ho.