Nasheeli aankheein…aankhien… tight si halke neele rang ki jeans…. Wo doosra ladka moot ke chala gaya. Indian xxx Saleem darr gaya aur meri taraf dekha “aao mere saath hi so jao…mujhey bahut durr lug raha hai” Mein ney kaha “chalo aaj thumarey saath guzartein hain…pahley mein aoney parents ko phone kardoon..” Phir mein uskey saamney hi merey Dad sey baat kee…aur mein ney bahana banaya… “Mujhey kafee kaam hay…idher hostel mein hee rah gaya hoon…aap filer na karain” Itna kehker mein ney phone bund kia…aur phir hum dono uskey bister per baithgaye….mein ney Saleem sey kaha….. picture khatam huyi to hum lautey, bahut se laundon ki pant ke aagey geele dhabbey they, laundey aksar pant mein hi jhaad lete they maine Saleem ko kaha “daikh aur laondoon ko…who tau apni pant mein hee jharrgaye…” Mein ney Saleem ki pant dekhi to uski zip tambu ki tarah uthi huyi thi, uthi to meri bhi thi…. phir moot ke khada ker lena” jab usne zip se lauda bahar kheencha to
