Muje yaad hai jab mera college mein pehla saal tha. Aur students ki terah mere bhi kuch armaan the. Chulbuli hoone ki wajah se main apne group me famous thi. Waise dekhne mein bhi kam nahi thi. Main gori chitti, 5 feet 2 inch lambi, 55 kilo vajan tha mera. Ek acche figure wali ladki thi, dekhte hi ladke mujh per fida bhi bho jaate the.

College mein mujhe koi ladka pasand nahi tha. Kyunki sabhi ki chichori harkate aur baat baat per ladkiyo ki khichi karna, mujhe pasand nahi tha. Isi wajeh se main apni saheliyo ke saath hi rehna, ghoomna phirna aur idhar udhar jana pasand karti thi. Bahaut se ladke mujh per line maarte the, lekin mujhe unme koi interest nahi tha.

Ek baar college se wapas aate hue ek bike wale ne mujhe takkar maar di, aur main gir padi. Bike wala bhaag gaya, lekin mere paav me bahaut choot lag gayee thi. Mujhe paav mein dard ho raha tha. Tabhi ek ladka jo humaare hi colony me rehta tha, mere paas aaya. Usne mujhse uthne ko kaha, lekin main khadi nahi ho payee. Usne apna haath diya, shayad mere paav mein itna dard tha ki, uthna mushkil tha. Usne mujhe dono haatho se apni godd me uthaya aur three wheeler (auto) se hospital le gaya. Hospital mein usne mera check up karwaya. Mere paav ka maans andar se phat gaya tha, jo mujhe jyada takleef de raha tha.

Check up ke baad wo three wheeler se mujhe mere ghar chood gaya. Mere maa baap ne usse baat ki, to pata chal ki wo ghar ke hi nazdeek rehta tha, aur internet per ghar se hi kaam karta tha. Maine use apna mobile no. de diya, aur ab hum dono phone per baat bhi karne lage. Baato baato mein mujhe kab wo accha lagne laga, pata hi nahi chala. Mujhe bhi ghar per 3 hafte ho chuke the, aur mera jakhm bharne laga tha. Maine dheere dheere chalna bhi shuru kar diya tha.

Wo ladka bhi mujhe roj phone karta, aur mere jakhm ke baare mein poochta, ab hum dono baate hi karte rehte. Wo ladka mujhse 6 saal bada tha, aur dekhne me bhi acchee surat wala tha. Main dil hi dil me use pyar karne lagi thi. Ab kabhi shaam ko hum dono milte aur park me ghoomne chale jaate. Hum dono ka mel badhne laga tha. Aur ek din maine us ladke ko aakhir keh hi diya ki, tum mujhe acche lagte ho. Wo muskuraya aur bola tum bhi acchi ho. Dheere dheere din badhte gaye, aur phir ek din garmiyo ke mahine me, jab main ghar per akeli thi. Mere maata pita kisi rishtedaar ke ghar gaye hue the. Main is akelepan ko apne us dost ke saath bitana chahti thi. Mere ander mujhe nahi pata, kya chal raha tha. Bus main aaj apne us dost ke saath kuch kar jana chati thi. Ab maine us dost ko din me phone kiya aur ghar aane ko kaha.

Wo 10 minutes me mere saamne tha. Maine darwaja band kiya aur uska haath pakadkar apne kamre me le aayee. Aur kaha ki, main tumse pyar karne lagi hoon. Wo phir muskraya, lekinn aaj uski wo muskurahat mujhe acche nahi lag rahi thi aur maine use apne bistar per leta kar, use kiss karna shuru kar diya. Main uttejit thi, mujhe wo apna lagta tha. Dheere dheere hum dono ek doosre ko kiss karte hue, ek doosre ka maja le rahe the. Hum dono 2 baar magan ho gaye aur apni pyas bhujhayee. Main khush thi, din ke 4 baj chuke the ki, achanak darwaaje ki ghanti bajee. Pata chalne per ki, mere maata pita ji wapas aa chuke hain. Aur hum dono ko akele ghar per dekhkar, kya kahangae? Main darr gayee.

Usne muhe dhandhas bandhaya aur meri jeans aur pent niklaane ko kaha. Usne fatafat ek jeans ko doosri se baandha, rassi banayee aur khidki se latka kar, doosre maale se neeche utar gaya. Main use dekhti hi reh gayee. Uska ye saahas dekhkar main dang thi. Yeh mere boyfriend ka risk tha, jo usne mujhe bachaane ke liye kiya tha. Itni upper se utarna shayad har kisi ke bus ki baat nahi. Us din ke baad maine, apne us dost ka naam risky boyfriend rakh diya. Aaj bhi mera risky boyfriend mere liye, kisi bhi risk ke liye tayaar rehta hai.