Hello ladkiyon aur bhabhiyon, mera name Anup (badla hua naam ) hai. Main Rajasthan ke Jaipur jile mein rehta hu, aur meri age 22 saal ki hai. Abhi-abhi meri graduation khatam hui hai.
To ye kahani 2025 ki hai aur shuru hoti hai jab maine apni graduation complete karke coaching join ki thi. Jo log Jaipur ke hai, unhe pata hoga ki Jaipur ki saari coachings Gopalpura mein hai. Unhi mein se ek coaching maine join ki, kyunki mujhe teacher banne ki taiyaari karni thi.
Coaching ka pehla din tha aur main riddhi-siddhi circle par jaa raha tha. Usi same bus mein mere saath ek ladki baithi hui thi. 34-32-34 ka figure tha uska. Kajrari aankhen thi, aur lagbhag 5’7″ ki height thi.
Wo ladki bahut der se phone ki gallery mein se cheezein delete ya pata nahi kya kar rahi thi. But fir jaise hi bus ka brake laga, to jhatka lagne se uske haath se phone seedha neeche gir gaya.
Phone neeche seedha hi gira. Maine fir jab uske phone ki screen par dekha, to meri aankhen phati ki phati reh gayi. Kyunki usme us ladki ke khud ki nangi photos thi. Uski photos maine 3-4 seconds tak dekhi.
Sharam ke maare wo ladki phone turant utha kar bus se neeche utar gayi aur main bhi bas dekhta reh gaya. Aur fir maine apni coaching par focus kar liya, kyunki mera first day tha.
Fir main apni coaching pahunch jata hu, aur staff se apni class pooch kar andar jata hu. Wahan only 4-5 bachhe baithe hue the.
Thoda dhyan se dekhne par mujhe ek ladke ke peeche wahi bus waali ladki dikh gayi. Usko wahan dekh kar main wahin hakka-bakka khada reh gaya. Par jaise-taise maine khud ko sambhala. Wo ladki ne bhi us din apna muh upar nahi kiya mujhe dekhne ke baad.
Coaching ka first day khatam hua aur main baahar nikal raha tha. Tabhi mujhe peeche se kisi ne awaaz di. Maine mud ke dekha to wahi ladki thi. Usme mujhe coaching ke baahar rukne ko bola, to main ruk gaya aur wo bhi baahar aa gayi.
Hum dono ne ajeeb behave karte hue bhi ek-doosre ko hi hello kiya. Fir usne apna naam Anchal bataya.
Anchal: Tum bhi teacher ki preparation ke liye aaye ho?
Me: Haa yaar, vacancy paas aa rahi hai. To socha coaching kar hi liya jaye.
Anchal: Aaj first day hai aur hum thoda awkward ho gaye pehle hi.
Me: Arre koi baat nahi, chalta hai. Naya zamana hai, itne se kuch nahi hota.
Anchal (ghabrate hue): To tumne poori screen dekhi thi phone ki?
Me (mazaak karte hue): Haa shayad phone seedha gira tha, to jo gallery mein tha, wo sab dikh gaya.
Anchal: Please ye baat kisi ko batana mat.
Me: Tension mat lo Anchal. Main kisi ko nahi bataunga.
Aur us din hum aise hi baat karke apne-apne ghar chale gaye. Coaching regular chal rahi thi aur hum log daily classes jaa rahe the. Par is beech hamara koi contact nahi hua bas kabhi nazrein mil jati thi to smile pass kar diya karte the.
Ek din ki baat hai. Wo riddhi-siddhi par bus ka wait kar rahi thi aur main bhi wahin khada tha. Usne mujhe awaaz di aur kuch notes ke silsile mein hamari baat hui (main daily coaching jata tha, aur meri writing bhi achi thi).
Anchal: Yaar wo polity ke notes chahiye the, aur class mein kisi se baat hoti nahi meri. Sir ne bhi bola ki tumhare notes up to date hai. To kya mujhe PDF bana kar bhej sakte ho?
Me: Arre zaroor bhej doonga. But tumhara number to do.
Anchal: Haa-haa uske bina to kaise bhejoge.
Me: Haa uske bina to tum bhi kaise bhejogi gallery ki cheezein (haste hue).
Anchal: Dekho Anup mera mazaak mat banao. Wo tumhari kismat thi jo tumne dekh liya. Warna aaj tak kisi ko mauka nahi mila wo dekhne ka. So please aise mat bolo.
Me: Chal jhoothi, bf ko bhejne ke liye hogi.
Anchal: Mera koi Bf nahi hai.
Me: Acha to fir wo photos aur videos kiske liye the (haste hue)?
Anchal: Yaar mujhe acha lagta hai. Ab jaane do meri bus aa gayi, notes bhej dena (Aur jaate hue ek ajeeb si smile pass karke gayi.)
Ghar jaa kar maine uske number par “Hello” likha aur pdf bhej diya. Kuch hi der mein reply aa gaya uska “Thanks Anup”.
Me: Bas thanks?
Anchal: Haa aur kya? Kal meri taraf se ek baraf ka gola khaa lena.
Me: Akele khaane mein maza nahi aata tum bhi khao to batao.
Anchal: Acha bachhu, milne ke mauke bana rahe ho?
Me: Arre nahi yaar company ke liye bas.
Anchal: Theekh hai kal mil kar khaate hai.
Dekhte-dekhte mujhe uski profile picture dikhne lag gayi (shayad usne number save kar liya tha). Profile picture mein jo photo thi usme wo ek-dum husn ki mallika lag rahi thi. Red colour ka one piece jisme uska cleavage ban raha tha.
Raat ko maine bhi kisi kaam se usko text kiya aur bola ki ye profile picture dekh kar ghar waale maarte nahi kya?
Anchal: Unko dikhti kahan hai. Sabhi se hide ki hui hai.
Me: Ohhoo, to mujhe specially dikha rahi ho?
Anchal: Ji nahi, meri kuch dost bhi hai, aur tumse bhi hide karne waali thi. But wo bus mein tumne dekh liya itna sab, to socha ye to chalega.
Me: Baat mein dum hai. Bus mein to bina dress ki photo dekh li. Ye to uske saamne kuch nahi hai.
Anchal: Bas-bas, so jao warna kuch aur uth jayega.
Me: Kya-kya! Kya uth jayega?
Anchal: Kuch nahi so jao, kal coaching jana hai.
Aur hamari yahi baat khatam hui aur main bhi so gaya next din coaching jaane ke liye.
Aage kya hua, wo sab padhne ke liye next part ka wait kijiye. Aur story kaisi lagi uska feedback zaroor dijiye. Jaipur mein kisi bhi ladki ya bhabhi ko secretly maze karne ho, to mujhe bina jhijhak ke message kar sakti hai.