Ik Kudi Punjab Di – Part 63

Subah ho chukki thi aur Manpreet ke husband Harjit ki ankh khuli gyi aur usne dekha ki Manpreet uski taraf apni kamar kar ke abhi tak so rhi hai. Harjit usse hath lagate hue uthaya Manpreet joki jag rhi thi wo achanak apne shareer par hath mehsus karte hi ek dam uth gyi. Manpreet ki ankho me saari raat ek pal ke liye bhi nind nhi aayi thi. Usse abhi tak ye vishwas nhi ho rha tha ki uske sath aisa bhi ho sakta hai. sex story

Akhir Manpreet uthi aur apna man maar kar roj ki tarah apne ghar ke kamo me lag gyi. Manpreet ka dil lagatar jor jor se dhadak rha tha usne kabhi sapne me bhi nhi socha tha ki Deepa uske sath aisa karega. Manpreet ko apne kamal ke jism par bahot maan tha par ab wo bhi Deepe ne uska ghamand chakna chur kar diya aur sath me usne Manpreet ka sath dene se bhi saaf inkar kar diya.

Manpreet filhal toh is baat ka shukar mana rhi thi ki raat ko Meete ne uski choot nhi maari varna wo toh un dono ke samne jane ke bhi layak nhi rehti. Par abhi bhi Manpreet ki himmat Meete aur Deepe ke samne jane ki nhi ho rhi thi.

Manpreet ne apne ghar ke sare kaam khatam kiye aur angan me aa kar beth gyi. Reet andar kaam kar rhi thi aur Hardeep duty par chala gya tha aur Harjit gaon me vote ke kaam ke liye gya. Tabhi Manpreet ko samne se Gurmel aata dikha.

‘Bhabhi fir liye raat pure najare Deepe ne toh sari raat chodo hoga’ Gurmel ne aate hi masti karni shuru kar di aur wo bola.

‘Bhai ji ab main aap ko kya batun jo kal raar mere sath hua aisa toh mere kisi dhusman ke sath bhi na ho’ Manpreet ne Gurmel ko bethne ko kha aur boli.

‘Aisa kya hua bhabhi’ Gurmel thoda serious hote hue bola.

Manpreet ne sari baat Gurmel ko batai aur Gurmel ko sunte hi bahot gusaa aaya. Wo chahe Manpreet ka kuch bhi ho par Manpreet uski bhabhi thi aur wo ye bilkul bardash nhi kar skta tha ki gaon ka koi adami uski babhi se itni batmizi kare aur use nangu karke ghar se bahar nikal de. Ye sab Gurmel ke liye bardash karna asan nhi tha.

‘Deepe behan chod par toh mujhe pehle se hi shak tha sala kutta choot bhi mar gya aur sath hi usne humari gaand par laat bhi mar di’ Gurmel bola.

‘Bhai ji un dono kamino ne mujhe raat ko nangi karke ghar se bahar nikal diya ab toh mera mar jane ko dil kar rha hai. Main sach keh rhi hoon agar raat ko mujhe kisi ne is halat me dekh liya hota toh main usi time kuye me chalaang maar leti’ Manpreet bhi preshan hoti hui boli.

Gurmel ki aankhon me gussa saaf saaf dikh rha tha aur so bola – Bhabhi tu bhi toh us saale k baar bulane me chali hume ye program vote ke baad hi karna chayie tha. Fir hum bhi bich me apni koi chaal chal sakte the.

‘Bhai ji ab main kya karoon mujhe toh kuch samjh nhi aa rha hai ab toh apni haar pakki hai’ Manpreet roti hui boli.

‘Chal koi baat nhi bhabhi tu fikar naa kar jo ho gya so gya ab aage ki soch kar chalte hai, wese is baar apni hwaa puri hai gaon me. Hum bhi itni asani se uhne jeetne nhi dete bs sala wo Meeta bich me koi herapheri na kar jaye’ Gurmel Manpreet ki halat samjhte hue bola.

‘Bhai ji wo herapheri toh karega hi nakli vote se jo har baar karta hai’ Manpreet apne ansu saaf karti hui boli.

‘Bhabhi tu fikar na kar is baar salo ko humne kuch bhi nhi karne dena tu bs aaj se apne kaam me jhut ja 4 din reh gye hao vote dalne ko ab se tu 5-7 logo ko apne sath le kar gaon ke har ghar me jao bs tu ek baar jeet ja fir dekh maine bhi un salo ko tere kadmo me na girya toh main bhi tera jeth nhi’ Gurmel bola.

Manpreet ko apne jeth ki baten kar sun kar thoda hosala mila par use pta tha ye sab sirf bato me hi bahot asan lagta hai par karne me bahot mushkil hai. Fir Gurmel chala gya aur Manpreet aur Reet beth kar un logo ki list banae lag gye jis jis ne unke sath mil kar gaon ke ghar ghar jana tha.

3 dinno me vote ka parchar pure jor shor se chala. Meete apni party ke sath pure jor shor se pure gaon me daru aur cold drink bant rha tha. Aur Manpreet bhi kisi se kam nhi thi wo kuch logo ke sath mil kar gaon ke har ghar me ja kar bade pyar se vote mang rhi thi. Gurmel aur Harjit bhi apna pura jor lga rhe the. Raste me kafi baar Manpreet ke same Meeta aur Deepa aa jate aur wo dono uski taraf sharati hasi se uski taraf dekh kar Manpreet ko us raat ki yaad dila dete. Par Manpreet sabar karkr kar unke pass se ho kar aage nikal jati.

Gaon me sirf do party ki khoob chachra ho rhi rhi ek toh Manpreet ki aur dusri Meete ki par sab ke sab is muqable ko 19-21 ka keh rhe the. Jyadatar log rhe the ki Meete ke paise hai aur wo paise ke dam par jeet jayega. Aur dusri taraf gaon ke sare nojawan Manpreet ke sath tha kyoki aaj kal ke nojawano ko daru nhi cahyie thi uhne ek nojwan sarpanchi chayie thi jo ki Manpreet thi. Wese nojwano ko sath lane me sab se bada hath Sukh aur Gulshan ka tha. Dekha jaye toh pura muqbala ab dekhne wala tha.

Akhir vote wale din ke pehle ki shaam aa chukki thi. Gaon ke govt. school me voting machines aane ka intzar ho rha tha. Teachers wahin par the aur police team aane ka intezaar kar rhe the. Meete aur Harjit ke ghar me logo ka jamawada laga hua tha. Govt. ne police ko dono party ss baat karne ko kha tha is liye Meete ne toh paiso ke dam par sari police team ko kharid liya tha.

Harjit aur Manpreet ko pta chal gya tha ki Meete ne paise de kar police apni side kar li hai ab Mapreet ki haar paki thi. Police ke sath kisi tarah ka link bannane ki jimedari Harjit ne Gurmel aur apne ghar ke jawai Hardeep ko di thi. Manpreet aur Reet dono apni sheliyo ke sath gaon me ghum rhi thi. Aur Gulshan aur Sukh gaon ke har ghar me ja kar Manpreet ke naam ki cold drink bant rhe the. Aur Sukha aur Gurmel ghar aane wale logo ki sewa pani me lage hue the. Kisi ko bhi ek minute tak bhi time nhi tha.

Sham ko chukki thi aur gaon ke school me police party aur superdent aa chukke the. Gurmel aur Hardeep dono tea le kar unke pass gye aur police aur superdent ko mile. Gurmel aur Hardeep ki kushi ka koi thikana nhi tha jab unhe pta chala ki yhan superdent ban kar aur koi nhi Jass ke fufua ji aaye hai. Ye wo hi fufa tha jiske sath Manpreet ka nain mataka Jass ki shadi me hua tha.

Kisi ko umeed tak nhi thi ki wo yhan ka superdent ban kar aane wala tha. Gurmel aur Harpdeep ne uski bahot ache se kharitdari kari. Aur usse ye gujarish kari ki is baar ke vote aap ki najar me saaf suthre ho. Aur usne bhi Gurmel aur Hardeep se saaf suthri voting hone ka vada kar diya fir wo dono whan se chale gye. Ye kahani aap desi kahani dot net par padh rhe hai.

Uska naam Sikander Singh tha aur uske is gaon me susral bhi the. Sikander Singh ne chonar ko bulya aur sare candidate ko whan par 5 bje tak aane ka message dene ko kha. Sikandar Singh sab ke samne ye apeel karna chahta tha ki kal sham tak voting hai aur wo bina kisi shor sharabe se voting ko khtam karne me uski help karoge.

Chonar ka message milte hi sare candidate sham ko 5 bje school me aa gye.

Sham ke 5 baje chukke the aur sab ke sab school me ikhthe ho chuke the Manpreet bhi apne pati Harjit ke sath school me aa gyi thi. Usne aaj tight si kurti wala yellow​ rang ka suit pehna hua tha. Manpreet ki gaand ko dekh ka har police wale ka lund khada ho rha tha. Meete ke dil me ab khin na khin ye aa rha tha ki maine us raat Manpreet ki choot kyo nhi mari ab wo pachta rha tha. Akhir Sikander Singh ki Manpreet se mili aur wo dono chupke chupke ek dusre ki taraf dekh kar muskura diye. Aur Sikander Singh ne sab ko bethne ko keh diya.

Akhir Sikander Singh ne bolna shuru kiya – Mera naam Sikander Singh hai aur is baar aapke gaon me voting par meri duty lagi hai. Aur main bta doon ki main ek imandar officer hoon aur puri imaandari se voting karna mera farz hai, mujhe umeed hai aap sab bina kisi shor sharabe se voting puri krane me meri help karoge. Aur haan agar kisi ne koi harkat kari toh main maaf karne wala nhi hoon ab aap bato kisi koi problem hai toh wo mujhe puch sakta hai.

Ab ek ek karke sab ke sab whan se nikal gye. Fir Sikandar Singh ne Meete ko andar bulaya aur bethne ko kha.

Sikandar Singh – Haan ji Manmeet Singh ji aap sarpanchi ke liye umedwar ho.

Meeta – Haan ji janab.

Sikandar Singh – Thik hai mujhe umeed aap kal ki voting puri saaf suthri khtam karne me meri help karoge.

Meeta hasta hua bola – Janab wo voting hi kya jo saaf suthri ho jaye aap hukum karo aap ko kya chayie main dusri party ko kisi bhi halat me harna hai.

Sikandar Singh hasta hua bola – Acha ji kya kar sakte ho aap fir ?

Meeta – Jo aap kaho janab.

Sikandar Singh ek dam bahot gusse me bola – Manmeet Singh aap jese log humare desh ko aage nhi jane dete meri baat apne dono kaan khol kar sun lo main kisi se rishwat nhi leta. Ye aap ki pehli galti thi is liye maaf kar rha hoon aur mujhe umeed kal shaam ke result aane tak aap aisi galti fir nhi karoge varna mujhe thoda skat hona pad sakta hai.

Meete ko laga ki ab yhan beth kar baat karne ka koi fayda nhi hai is liye wo whan se chup chap uth kar chala gya. Fir Sikandar Singh ne Manpreet aur Harjit ko andar bluya aur wo dono uske samne beth gye.

Sikandar Singh – Haan ji Harjit aap dusre candidate ho sarpanchi ke liye.

Harjit – Ji haan par sarpanchi ke liye meri wife khadi hui hai aur wese hum pehle bhi mil chukke hai Jass ki shadi me.

Sikandar Singh Manpreet ki taraf dekhte hue bola – Ji haan mil toh chuke hai khin aap is baat ka koi fayda lene ki toh nhi soch rhe ho naa.

Uski ye baat sunte hi Manpreet ek dam uski taraf dekhne lag gyi aur Hajit bola – nhi nhi janab main bs itna kehna chhata hoon ki is baar ki voting puri saaf suthri ho bs.

Sikandar Singh vishwash dete hue bola – Harjit ji aap bilkul bhi tension na lo pehle wali party mujhe rishwat dene ke liye keh chukki hai par maine lene wali chiz hi leta hoon.

Ye kehte hi wo Manpreet ki taraf dekhne lag gya.

Harjit uski ye baat samajh na ska par Manpreet ache se samjh chukki thi. Isse pehle Harjit kuch aur kehta uska phone ring karne lag gya aur wo uth kar bahar chala gya. Uske bahar jate hi Manpreet boli – Kya baat hai bhai ki naraj lagte ho.

‘Naraj toh hoon main aaj tak tujhe yaad nhi aayi aur aaj matalb ke time tujhe meri yaad aagyi’ Sikandar Singh uth kar Manpreet ka hath pakadte hue bola.

‘Kya batun bhai ki jindgi bahot hi uljhi hui chal rhi hai aap ko fir kabhi batungi sab kuch’ Manpreet bahar dekhte hue boli.

‘Chal koi baat nhi fir bta kese karna hai’ Sikandar Singh bola.

‘Jese aap kho’ Manpreet sharmate hue boli.

‘Dekh bhabhi main apne farz se dhoka nhi kar sakta haan itna jarur kar sakta hoon ki voting puri saaf suthri kara sakta hoon aage teri kismat’ Manpreet ki baat sunte hi Sikandar Singh ka lund khada ho gya aur wo Manpreet ka hath chordte hue bola.

‘Thik hai bhai ji mere liye itna bahot hai bas aap jali vote na dalne dena bs’ Manpreet boli.

Asal me ab Manpreet Deepe se is tarah jaleel hone ke baad wo dil se chahti thi ki wo jeete toh saaf trike se jite kyoki wo kisi ke samne nangi ho kar jeetna nhi chhati thi. Sikandar ki baat use thik lagi isliye Manpreet ne bhi uski baat maan li.

‘Ek dil karta hai tere upar sab kuch qurbaan kar doon kyoki tere jese chiz ko bina chode chordna thik baat nhi hai’ Sikandar Singh Manpreet ke jism ko ghurta hua bola.

‘Aap apni puri imandari se apna farz pura karo bhai ji jeetne ke baad main khud aapke thane me aa kar aap ko party dungi’ Manpreet boli.

‘Wah kya baat hai maja hi aa gya baat ka’ Sikandar Singh utha aur Manpreet ko apni bahon me bharte hue kha.

Fir usne Manpreet ke hontho me apne honth dal liye aur apne dono hatho se uske chuttaro ko dabane lag gya jese hi unko ehsas hua koi andar aa rha hai wo dono ek dam alag ho gye aur fir Manpreet apne kapde thik karti hui bahar chali gyi.

Raat ho chukki thi aur Meeta gaon ke kuch log le kar Jass ke ghar gye taki wo kisi tarah Sikandar Singh ko mana sake. Par Jass ke ghar walo ne usse saaf mana kar diya kyoki ek toh wo Manpreet ke sath the aur dusra uhne Sikandar Singh ke sahbahv ka ache se pta tha. Ab Meete ke pass koi rasta nhi bacha isliye usne paise bantne ka faisla kiya aur apne kuch log paise de kar gaon ke logon me batne ke bhej diye. Ye kahani aap desi kahani dot net par padh rhe hai.

Dusri taraf Harjit ke ghar puri foj kal ki vote ki tyari me lagi hui uhne jese hi pta chala ki Meeta gaon me paise bant rha hai wo Sikandar Singh ko batana chahte the par Harjit Meete se kisi bhi tarah ki dushmani nhi lena chahta tha is liye usne apni kismat par sab kuch chord diya aur apni puri imadari se kal ki apni tyario me sab lag gye.

Hardeep apni chhat par kisi se phone par baat kar tha tha. Tabhi usko Aman apni chhat se unki chhat par aati diki, Aman ne pink color ki lower aur t shirt pehnhi hui thi. Asal ne Manpreet ne use phone kar ke apne ghar bulya tha taki wo kaam me kuch help kar sake par Hardeep ne jese hi use dekha wo pagal ho gya usne pehle se hi 4-5 peg mare hue the. Jese hi Aman uske pass aayi usne uska hath pakad kar usse diwar par laga liya.

‘Jiju chordo mujhe ye aap kya kar rhe ho’ Aman apne aap ko chhudwati hui boli.

Hardeep ne use apni bahon me bhar liya aur uske honth chusne lag gya. Sath Hardeep apne dono hath Aman ke chuttaro par rakh kar maslne lag gya. Aman apne aap ko chhudwane ki bahot koshish kar rhi thi par ye sab kafi thi tha. Akhir Aman ne apna pura jor laga kar Hardeep ko apne se alag kiya aur gusse me boli – Kya batmeezi hai ye.

Hardeep ko bahot gusaa gya kyoki ek toh usne daru pehle se hi pi hui thi aur upar se Aman ki choot ka nasha uske sir par chada hua tha.

‘Saali chup chap khadi rhe yhin jab tu Gulshan aur Happy ko de skati hai toh mujhe kyo nhi’ Hardeep ne ek jor se thapad mara Aman ko aur bola.

‘Kya bakwas kar rhe ho chordo mujhe’ Aman Hardeep ko apne door karti hui boli.

‘Saali main bakwas mar rha hoon bhul gyi jab tu aur teri sheli Gulshan ki motor par jati thi teri sheli use choot deti thi aur tu chori se uska lund chusti thi. Saali teri izzat ki hai pta nhi tune collge nme kitno ke tune lund liye hai meri bari tujhe kya ho rha hai’ Hardeep ne Aman ki lower niche kari aur uske nange chuttaro ko masalta hua bola.

‘Tu meri izzat ki baat kar rha hai pehle ja kar apni gharwali ko dekh mere se jyada toh wo logo se chudti firti hai aur tu jis saheli ki baat kar rha hai na aur koi nhi Reet hai jo ki raat ko Gulshan ki motor par ja kar usse chudti thi’ Aman ko Hardeep ki baat sun bahot gusaa aaya aur usne ek jordar thapad uske mara aur boli.

Aman jab bol kar chup hui tab ja kar use ehsas hua ki usne kya keh diya hai par ab kuch nhi ho sakta tha usne apni lower upar ki apni chhat se apne ghar chali gyi. Hardeep whin khada tha aur Aman ki baten sun kar uski sari daru utar gyi aur uske kano me Aman ki saare baten gunjne lag gyi.

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