India Pakistan Match Pe Bet

Mera naam Sanyogita Chauhan hai aur mein ek independent single hindu woman hoon. Meri age 29 saal, height 5'5 aur color bahot fair hai. Mein Gurgaon mein rehti hoon aur ek multinational company mein HR Manager hoon. Mujhe apne jism aur dimag pe bahot hi guroor hai aur ho bhi kyun na.... mein bachpan se hi academics mein best thi aur class 10 ke baad meri body mein jo changes aaye uske baad se to mujhe apni appearance par bhi bahot guroor ho gya. Mein dikhne mein kisi model se kam nhi thi aur mera attitude to uspe chaar chand laga deta tha. Jo bhi ladka ya mard mujhe dekhta ya baar kar leta tha phir woh bas mere baare mein hi sochta tha but mein kisi ke haath nhi aati thi. Mein mostly sarees hi pehenti thi kyunki it was professional fashionable aur classy, I love sarees. Mere paas atleast 50 sarees ka collection hai woh bhi mostly silk sarees because its my favorite.

Mujhe cricket mein bahot interest hai aur mujhe Hindustani hone ka bahot ghamand bhi. Isiliye mein online Pakistaniyon ki bahot maarti thi, unka bahot mazaak udaati thi. Jis din India Pakistan ke world cup match ki date announce hui meri khushi ka dhikana nhi tha. Meine socha is baar phir se in Pakistaniyon ke maze lene ka mauka mil gya or ab Mauka Mauka inke saath wapis hoega. Mujhe Pakistani mardon ko dekhte hi ghin aati thi khas kar woh mulla molvi types mardon par. Jab kabhi aisa koi saqsh mujhe online mil jaata tha uski izzat utarne ka mauka kabhi nhi chhodti thi. Itna zaleel karti thi ke ye mulle molvi kinds to sharm aur gusse se laal ho jaya karte the.

To ye waqya India Pakistan ke 2021 t20 world cup se 1 week pehle ka hai. Mein as usual Pakistaniyon ke maze le rhi thi facebook pe. Bahot hype tha is match ka to Pakistani isko lekar bahot excited the. Mein Facebook ke ek Pakistani page pe pakistaniyon ki khoob utar rhi thi, pooch rhi thi ke "baap kaun hai and all". Ispe saare pakistani khoob bhadak rhe the but kar hi kya paate. Itne mein Abu Bakar Hamza karke ek Pakistani bahot hi bhadak gya aur mujhe najaane kya kya bole laga. Meine us par has has ke use aur bhadka diya to woh bola... itna hi yakeen hai tujhe apni India pe to lagale shart is match pe, dekhte hain kaun jeet ta hai.

Mein us par hasi aur boli... chal lagati hoon shart pakistani namard mulle, agar India jeeta to tere galle mein kutte ka patta bandhkar jispe bade bade letters mein likha hoga "Hindustani Rani Sanyogita ka Pakistani paltu kutta" poore Dubai shahar mein ghumaungi aur tujhe baar baar bhokna hoga "India baap hai Pakistan ka", bol manzoor hai. Woh sochne laga ki dubai jaane ke to paise nhi hai uske paas kyunki Abubakar ek chhoti si kasai ki dukaan chalata tha Abbotabad, Pakistan mein.

Woh bola, mere paas Dubai aane ke paise nhi agar tu intezaam kara de to mujhe teri shart manzoor hai. Mein hasne lagi aur boli, aukaat bhikariyon ki aur sapne India se jeetne ke. But hua kuchh aisa jo meine socha nhi tha, is Pakistani Facebook group pe atleast 150 pakistanis the, woh sab bole... hum contribute kar ke karaenge aap dono ki ticket aur hotel, 24 october ki, Abubakar agar tum taiyaar ho to haan kardo. Abu bakar ab hasne laga aur bola.. mujhe teri shart manzoor hai hindustani aurat, ab agar Pakistan jeeta to mein shart ke mutabit tere saath suhaagraat manaunga woh bhi live telecast karke isi facebook group pe hahahaha. Bahot akad hai na tujh mein, teri aur teri India ki akad ab niklegi 24 oct ko.

Mein bahot gusse mein thi ab, is mamooli se pakistani namard ki itni himmat. Mein boli, izzat to teri nilaam karungi mein pakistani namard jab India Pakistan ki izzat lootega hamesha ki tarah dekhte jaa. Woh aur saare pakistani jo us group mein the woh bole "khushbu laga ke aana" aur hasne lage... mujhe samaj nhi aaya but samajh gyi koi double meaning baat kar rhe hain, mein gusse mein boli "ye waqya famous hoga Pakistan ki saream izzat lootne ka, wait and watch bhikaris". Abubakar hass ke bola " waqya to famous hoga aur duniye dekhegi kaise Rani Sanyogita mullon mein phas gyi" aur zor zor se hasne laga. Kaminon ne agle hi din mujhe tickets aur hotel stay bhej diya. Meine bhi thaan liya tha is baar in Pakistaniyon ki akal dhikane lagani hi hai.

Meine apni 4 favorite sarees pack kar leen is dubai trip ke liye aur mom dad ko bol diya ek client meeting ke liye dubai jana hoga 24 oct ko. Meine pura plan kar rakha tha kaise mein us Abbotabad ke kamine kasai mulle ko zaleel karungi.

Hotel ka naam Al Sabkha tha, bahot hi bekar sa hotel tha. Mein aise bekar se hotel mein pehli baar ruk rhi thi. Jab mein wahan pahonchi ek ajeeb gandi si feeling hui jaise ye hotel vaise kaamon ne liye use hota hoga, I don't know. Mere room ke just side wala room Abu bakar ka tha, usko pehli baar dekhkar mujhe mano ulti si aa gyi. Uski height kuchh 6 feet hogi and color dark brown tha. Bahot hi gandi si daadhi thi uski mullon waali around 4 inch lambi but bahot hi ghinhoni ulji hui sirf face ki chin se latki hui, chhi.

Maathe pe bhadde kaale dhabbe the namaaz waale aur baal thode lambe the but kam the, beech se mang nikaal rakhi thi aur pata nhi kis cheez ka oil laga rakha tha baalon mein jo ek dum chipke hue the aur badboo maar rhe the. Uske muh se maano kuchh laar si tapak ti rehti thi aur daant aise jaise har waqt gutka khaata ho. Ek gandi sa white kurta pehena tha usne. Mein to aise logon ko dekhti hi nhi thi kabhi. Meine apni one of the favorite blue cotton silk saree peheni hui thi, saree ka border dark blue tha aur blouse wide neck white cotton silk ka tha jispe blue lillies ke print the aur border same blue tha jo saree ka tha. Meine big round circle waale jhumke pehene hue the aur blue color ki bindi lagai thi.

Usne jab mujhe dekha, aise muskuraya jaise ankhon hi aankhon mein izzat loot rha ho. Uski kamini hasi dekh ke mujhe bahot gussa aayi aur jiss tarah ki baatein usne pehele ki thi mujhse, man to ho rha tha ke uska muh tod doon. Woh bola, kab se intezaar kar rha tha mein tera hindustani aurat. Match shaam ko hai to thoda aaram kar le ye bolkar mujhe neeche se upar tak dekhne laga. Mein boli, aaj to teri khair nhi pakistani, dekhna kaise zaleel hota hai tu aur tera Pakistan. Woh haske bola, hindustani aurat aur uske upar se ye akad, mashallah kya cheez hau tu, dua kar tera India jeet jaye aaj, hahaha. Mein gusse se boli, bss dekhte ja Pakistani bhikari. Abubakar bola, match uske kamre mein dekhne padega saath mein jo toss jeetega, manzoor, mein boli "theek hai, zaleel to tujhe hi hona hai kisi bhi room mein ho"

Meine shaam ke match ke liye apni favorite golden black silk saree nikali hui thi, jiska blouse similar golden black hi tha. Sleeves long thi wrist tak aur back kaafi khula hua tha jisse meri back bahot visible thi. Mein undergarments bhi stiched waale pehenti hoon sarees ke saath kyunki woh matching ke hote hain, is saree ke andar meine bra and panty bhi saree ke fabric ki hi peheni thi, meri panty black silk ki thi jiski elastic pe meine saree ke golden border ka use kiya tha aur bra bhi golden black hi thi. Iske saath meine red lipstick aur red bindi lagai thi. Saath mein meine ek gold ka necklace pehna tha jo meri saree blouse ko compliment kar raha tha. Perfume meine Channel No 5 lagaya tha. Ready hone ke baad mein toss ka wait karne lagi kyunki phir kis ke room pe match dekhna hai decide hota. Toss Pakistan jeet gya aur although mujhe ye achha nhi laga but meine socha, ghar mein ghus ke marne ka maza hi kuchh aur hai.

Meine uske room ka door knock kiya aur awaz lagai, Pakistani namard kasai aaj mein tere room mein ghus ke tujhe zaleel karungi. Usne darwaza khola aur ek bhaddi se smile di, woh ek ganda sa kaala kurta aur salwar pehna tha jismein se paseene ki badboo aa rhi thi. Uske room mein andhera pada hua tha aur sirf tv light se roshni ho rahi thi. Meine light chaalu ki to ekdum chandni bar types ki light chaalu ho gyi, bahot hi wahiyaat choice thi uski. Khair meine socha kam se kam kuchh roshni to hogi kamre mein.

Uske room mein har taraf Pakistan ke jhande lage hue the, mein bhi India ke do flags le aayi cheer karne ke liye. Woh aaya aur mere saath sofe pe baith gaya, meine use dekha aur attitude dikha ke uth kar side waale sofe pe baith gyi. Poore room mein kahin mutton ya beef pada hua tha, pata nhi kaise khata tha ye pakistani, gandi tarike se. Mein boli, ye kya haal bna rakha hai kamre ka, har jagah meat pada hua hai. Woh bola, ye to meine tere liye order kiya hai hindu sherni, aur sherni maas hi to khaati hai, bolkar hasne laga. Mein boli mein pure vegetarian hoon okay, to uspe woh bola, chinta mat kar mein aaj se tujhe maas khana sikha dunga hahaha. Mein gusse se use dekhne lagi.

Ab match shuru hua aur woh kamini hasi haste hue bola... ek chhoti si shart lagae gi agle 3 over ke liye, badi shart to theek hai par choti choti sharton mein bhi maza hai hahaha. Mein bhi akad se boli, theek hai kamine bata kya shart hai. Woh bola teri India ki 2 wicket hamara Shaheen pehle 3 over mein hi uda lega. Meine socha 2 wicket to zyada bol gya ye, laga leti hoon shart. Mein soch ke boli, theek hai agar nhi giri to mein tera phone le lungi 5 min ke liye Facebook access ke saath. Woh bola theek, aur agar mein jeeta to teri le lunga..... phone facebook ke saath hahaha. Aur wahi hua to hona na tha..... to be continued