
Barsaat tez ho rahi thi, subah 6:30 baj rahe the. Haveli ke master bedroom mein baarish ki awaaz chhat par goonj rahi thi, khidki se thandi boondein andar aa rahi thi, bistar geela ho chuka tha. Avani nangi leti hui thi, badan paseene aur ras se chamak raha tha, chut aur gaand pehle fingering se laal-sooji hui, aankhein aansuon se bhari hui thi. Rudra bistar ke paas khada tha, haath mein chhota screwdriver tha – metal handle smooth, vaseline ki dibbi side table par khuli padi thi.
Rudra ne screwdriver ko vaseline mein dubaya, poora handle geela kar diya. Avani ne aankhein kholi aur dekha – screwdriver uske haath mein. Uske chehre par dar aur hairani chha gayi, woh turant uthne ki koshish karne lagi.







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