Main Shazia hoon, 34 saal ki Muslim biwi aur maa, lekin aaj pehli baar dil se sab kuch confess kar rahi hoon. Yeh mera sachcha, gehra aur brutal-romantic confession hai. Allah maaf kare, lekin jis raat mere husband ke dost ne mujhe apna bana liya, us raat se meri zindagi badal gayi. Woh raat thi. jab pyaar aur hawas ne milke mujhe tod diya aur phir se jod diya.
Us din shaam ko ghar pe sirf hum dono the. Mera husband office tour pe tha. Main kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi jab woh aaya. Uska naam Ahmed tha, 38 saal ka, solid body wala, aur aankhon mein woh aag thi jo dekhte hi meri chut geeli ho gayi. Usne mujhe peeche se pakda, mere kamar pe haath rakh ke kaha,
“Shazia, tumhari yeh hijab aur salwar mein bhi tum kitni hot lagti ho.” Mera dil zor-zor se dhadakne laga.
Main boli, “Ahmed, yeh galat hai. main married hoon,” lekin mera voice already kaanp raha tha. Usne meri hijab ko dheere se khinch ke neeche gira diya.
Mere lambe kaale baal khul gaye. Phir usne mujhe ghuma ke wall se chipka diya aur zabardast kiss kiya.
Uski jeebh meri jeebh ke saath ulajh gayi, jaise koi bhookha sher ho. Main resist kar rahi thi lekin mera badan already surrender kar chuka tha. Feeling thi. Jaise bijli ka current poore sharir mein daud raha ho.
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