Main aur vimla bua raat ke chodne se pure tarah se santust the, maine aaj black t shirt aur barmuda pehna tha white colour ka, jaise hum ghar me ghuse chote dadaji hukka lekar bethe hue the.
Unhone kaha aa gayi vimla?, bua ne kaha haa bapuji, phir mujse kaha kyu re bhaisahab (dadaji) ki tabiyat kaisi hai?, maine kaha thik hai dawai normal chal rahi hai ab thik hai bus.
Main ab bua ko chodkar bazaar se fal vagerah lunga aur phir ghar, tabhi chhote dadaji ne awaaz lagayi ari santosh kaha mar gayi teri nanad aa gayi hai aur tera bhatija bhi, inke liye jalpaan ki tyari kar.
Tabhi apne 36 size ki gaand ko matkate hue santosh chachi chai aur namkeen lekar aayi, vimla bua ne kaha santosh bhabhi kamre main le chalo me aur bunty dono aa rahe hai.
Tabhi maine kaha nahi bua muje ghar jana hai phir kabhi, phir bua ne double meaning me jawab dete hue kaha aacha tumne toh apni bua ki itni sewa ki kuch hum bhi apna pyar lute de ache bhatije.
Par main soch raha tha kaisi chuddakad …