Ik Kudi Punjab Di – Part 63

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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.

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