06-07-2023, 02:07 AM
garmee. garm, paseene vaalee garmee. jab bhee main garmiyon ke baare mein sochata hoon, meree yaaden mujhe mere jooniyar kolej pareekshaon ke baad ke dinon mein vaapas le jaatee hain. us garmee mein samoocha uttar bhaarat bheeshan garmee kee chapet mein tha.
main shilpee hoon. aur yah mere jooniyar kolej pareekshaon ke theek baad ke dinon kee kahaanee hai. main us vakt 19 saal ka tha. pareeksha samaapt hone ke ek saptaah baad hee garmee ka prakop shuroo ho gaya.
mere maata-pita ne deharaadoon mein lambe samay se khoe hue kuchh rishtedaaron se milane ka phaisala kiya. ve chaahate the ki main bhee unake saath taig karoon, lekin mainne mana kar diya. “un logon ke saath apanee chhuttiyaan barbaad karo jinhen main shaayad hee jaanata hoon? bilakul nahin!" main bade shahar, rishtedaaron aur maata-pita se door aazaadee ka svaad chakhana aur kuchh naya anubhav karana chaahata tha.
meree aazaad aatma, mere uchhaalabhare, sudaul 34deedee stan kee tarah, nidar aur adamy thee. isalie, yah nirnay liya gaya ki mere maata-pita ke deharaadoon se vahaan aane se pahale mujhe gaanv mein hamaare paitrk ghar mein 5 din bitaane kee anumati dee jae.
paanch din. akela. hamaaree paitrk sampatti par. “aah! aazaadee!" main bahut utsaahit tha.
ab, yah pushtainee ghar bada to hai lekin kisee bhee maanak se glaimaras nahin hai. yah uttar bhaarat ke theek madhy mein sthit hai. koee shoping mol nahin, koee pab nahin, koee badhiya haingaut spot nahin. to, main utsaahit kyon tha?
khair, 5 din kee aazaadee aur mee taim koee bura sauda nahin laga. 18 saal tak paapa-mammee ke niyantran mein rahane ke baad-skool-homavark-tyooshan-shaikshanik lakshy-saamaajik apekshaen-saathiyon ka dabaav-aalasee premee... ityaadi. kaash yah aur lamba hota, lekin 5 din kuchh na hone se to behatar hai.
paapa bole, “shilpee, jeetoo yaad hai? vah sampatti ka dekhabhaalakarta hai. mainne unase aapake rahane kee saaree vyavastha karane ko kaha hai.”
mujhe jeetookaaka yaad aa gaye. jahaan tak mujhe yaad hai, vah us ghar ka dekhabhaal karane vaala tha. "usakee kya umr hai?" mainne paapa se poochha.
“jeetoo ab 67 ka ho gaya hoga,” paapa ne uttar diya. “apanee aadhee jindagee us ghar kee dekhabhaal mein bita dee hai. vah ek jaik-oph-ol hai. khaana pakaane sahit sab kuchh prabandhit kar sakate hain.
"apanee zaroorat kee har cheez paik kar lo, kuchh bhee chhootana mat." maan ne kaha. “tumhen vahaan koee saamaan nahin milega. aakhirakaar yah ek gaanv hai.”
isalie, main kiraaye kee taiksee mein paik sootakes, dhoop ka chashma, apana phon aur ek taibalet lekar chala gaya. mujhe jara bhee andaaja nahin tha ki vahaan pahunchane par kya hone vaala hai.
neeche mere pahunchane ke baad ke dinon ka vivaran hai.
din 1
gaanv pahunchane ke baad sabase pahalee baat jo mainne dekhee vah yah thee ki mausam kitana garm tha. yah jhulasa dene vaala tha. jeetukaaka ne kaha ki us varsh garmee kee lahar asaadhaaran roop se kroor thee. taapamaan pahale se hee 46 digree se oopar tha.
aur puraane ghar mein koee eyar kandeeshaning nahin thee!
"kyon?" mainne poochh liya.
jeetukaaka ne uttar diya, "mere alaava yahaan koee nahin rahata." “ab koee nahin aata. esee yoonit rakhane ka kya matalab hai?”
bamar. yah bahut garm aur paseene vaala hai. mainne jaldee se snaan kiya, jeetukaaka dvaara taiyaar kiya gaya dopahar ka bhojan kiya aur bistar par let gaya. jeetukaaka ne mere lie doosaree manjil par ek kamare kee vyavastha kee thee. kaar kee lambee yaatra ke baad main itana thak gaya tha ki mujhe jaldee hee neend aa gaee.
main achaanak ghutan aur asahajata mahasoos karake utha. chhat ka pankha nahin chal raha tha. yah bahut garm aur umas bhara tha. mujhe bahut paseena aa raha tha.
"jeetukaaka, pankha nahin chal raha hai," main apane bistar se chillaaya.
“bijalee kat gaee hai chhotee raanee. yah kaaphee saamaany hai.” jeetookaaka mujhe hamesha chhotee raanee kahakar bulaate the. yakeen nahin hai ki kyon.
"laanat hai!" mainne shaap diya. itanee garmee, koee esee nahin aur ab bijalee katautee. bhayaanak!
mainne samay dekha. shaam ke 6 baj rahe the. mera poora shareer paseene se tar tha. paseena mere maathe, gardan aur bra ke andar kleevej se bah raha tha. meree tee-shart paseene se bheeg gaee thee. meree skart paseene se bheeg gaee thee. meree bra mujhe maar rahee thee. itana chust-durust ki mujhe ghutan mahasoos hone lagee.
main uthee, apanee tee-shart utaaree, apanee bra ka huk khola, donon ko kamare ke kone mein phenk diya aur doosaree tee-shart pahan lee. ek patalee, halkee jhilamilaatee tee-shart. neeche bina bra ke.
mainne ek chhotee minee skart pahanee huee thee, isalie mainne use pahan rakha tha. mere sootakes mein isase chhota kuchh bhee upalabdh nahin tha. mainne minee skart ke neeche apanee niyamit paintee nahin pahanee huee thee. garmee aur umas ke kaaran, mainne dopahar ke bhojan ke baad sone se pahale ek chhotee saphed petee pahanee. petee ne bamushkil mere kroch aur slit ko dhaka.
mera bat pooree tarah khula hua tha. mainne socha ki petee niyamit paintee kee tulana mein adhik aaraamadaayak hogee. lekin bijalee katautee ne use bhee paseene se lathapath kar diya. isase bhee badatar, meree kamar mein khujalee hone lagee.
mainne apana haath skart ke neeche daal diya. aur meree petee ke oopar se mere kroch ko khujalaana shuroo kar diya. khujalee badhatee gayee. yah meree jaanghon kee bheetaree paraton, mere kroch aur jaangh ke jod tak phail gaya. yahaan tak ki meree daraar ke andar bhee khujalee hone lagee.
mal. meree choot par baal ugane lage hain! mujhe apanee mom kee pattiyaan ghar se laanee chaahie theen. main unhen le jaana bhool gaya.
mainne apanee ungaliyaan petee ke andar daaleen aur apanee jaanghon aur choot ko khujalaaya. baalon ke chhote-chhote tukade bade ho gae the aur unhonne meree kamar, meree daraar kee pooree lambaee aur yahaan tak ki meree gaand kee daraar ke andar tak ko dhak diya tha. chhote-chhote baalon ne khujalee ko aur bhee badatar bana diya.
jab main bistar par letee huee thee aur apanee skart ke neeche khuja rahee thee, achaanak mujhe daravaaje ke paas halkee see halachal aur roshanee kee jhilamilaahat dikhaee dee. daravaaza khula tha. jeetookaaka ek haath mein laalaten aur plaastik ka haath vaala pankha lie vahaan khade the.
vah saphed baniyaan aur lungee pahane hue tha. aur usakee lungee ke andar kroch eriya ke paas ek vishaal tamboo tha. main tamboo dekhakar chaunk gaya lekin koee pratikriya nahin dee. uthe bhee nahin.
jeetukaaka ne kaha, "main tumhaare lie lait aur ek haath ka pankha laaya hoon, chhotee raanee." usane laalaten aur plaastik ka pankha mez par rakha aur kamare se baahar jaane ke lie muda. meree nazar usake kroch aur usakee lungee ke neeche chhipe hue bhaaree haard-on par padee. mere man mein ek vichaar aaya.
“jeetukaaka ko mat chhodo. pankha yaheen le aao, mainne bistar par letate hue kaha.
mainne apanee ungaliyaan apanee skart ke neeche se nikaal lee theen. jeetukaaka haath ka pankha lekar mere bistar par chale gaye. unaka irekshan bana raha aur unhonne ise chhipaane kee koshish nahin kee. usane andaraviyar nahin pahana tha, mainne khud se kaha. aur use apane irekshan se bilkul bhee sharmindagee mahasoos nahin ho rahee thee.
“pharsh par baith jao. mujhe pankha karo, mainne aadesh diya. jeetukaaka kartavyaparaayanata se pharsh par baith gae aur mujhe pankha jhalane lage. main bistar ke kinaare par ludhak gaee, apanee daraar kee or ishaara kiya aur usase vahaan pankha karane ke lie kaha. usane mere raseele kleevej aur usake beech se bahate paseene ko ghoor kar dekha aur pankha jhalana shuroo kar diya.
mainne jo jheenee tee-shart pahanee thee, vah paseene ke kaaran mere stanon se chipak gaee thee. mainne dekha ki tee-shart ke kapade mein se mere nipals dikh rahe the. mainne apana seena us pankhe kee or badhaaya jise jeetukaaka hila rahe the. vo mere stanon aur nipals ko vaasana bharee najaron se ghoor raha tha. lekin kuchh bhee karane mein asahaay mahasoos kar raha tha.
“jeetukaaka, meree skart ke neeche pankha. vahaan bahut garmee lag rahee hai.” yah kahate hue, mainne apane pair thode se khole, unhen jeetukaaka ke saamane rakha aur utha liya.
kuchh sekand tak usakee or se koee pratikriya nahin aaee. mainne use meree skart ke neeche meree petee ko ghoorate hue dekha. unaka irekshan vaise ka vaisa hee raha.
vaastav mein, usakee lungee ke neeche kuchh halachal ho rahee thee jaise usaka land hil raha ho aur bada ho raha ho aur drshy ka aanand le raha ho. usane meree skart ke neeche pankha jhalana shuroo kar diya. mujhe bahut maza aaya. lekin main ise aur aage le jaana chaahata tha. mainne socha ki jeetukaaka ek naukar tha, jisane mujhe badhat dila dee.
“jeetukaaka, neeche bahut paseena hai. ise mita do, mainne aadesh diya.
phir kuchh minaton tak usakee or se koee pratikriya nahin aaee. pankha jhalana band ho gaya
. aur phir mainne apanee petee par usakee saansen mahasoos keen. mainne neeche dekha. vah meree petee soongh raha tha! kya bigaad hai! aaie dekhen ki yah kahaan jaata hai.
usane paseena ponchhane ke lie meree jaanghon ke andarunee hisse par apanee ungaliyaan phiraanee shuroo kar deen. phir usane apanee ungaliyaan meree petee ke andar saraka deen. usane apanee ungaliyaan mere chhote-chhote jaghan baalon, meree choot ke honthon ke baahar ke baalon mein phiraeen aur meree bhaganaasa ko chhua. main usake sparsh se sihar uthee. yah achchha laga.
“chhotee raanee, yahaan sirph paseena nahin hai,” unhonne kaha.
“phir aur kya?” mainne turant uttar diya. "jaldee jaanchen."
usakee ungaliyaan meree choot, bhaganaasa aur meree yoni ke mukh ko chhoo gaeen. bas udghaatan.
"yah phisalan bhara, geela hai aur isamen paseena nahin aata." usane ungalee munh mein daal lee. “yah namakeen hai. aisa lag raha hai jaise tum bheeg gayee ho chhotee raanee.”
mujhe pata tha ki main tha. aur main jaanata tha ki main usase aage kya karavaana chaahata hoon. "ise saaf karen. ise saaf karo. meree paintee utaaro,” mainne usase kaha.
usane kuchh sekand intajaar kiya, phir apane haath meree skart ke andar daal die, meree petee ko kamar ke donon or se pakad liya aur use mere pairon ke neeche ghuma diya. jaise hee usane ise pooree tarah se hataaya, usane ise apanee hathelee mein le liya aur kaha, “yah bahut chhota hai! roomaal se bhee chhota!” aur use soonghane laga.
mainne socha, vah ek dusht vyakti hai. lekin use meree geelee paintee ko soonghate hue dekhane ka aanand aaya. phir usane apanee 2 ungaliyaan meree geelee choot ke hothon par ragadana shuroo kar diya. vo jitana ragadata, meree choot utanee hee geelee hotee jaatee. vah nahin ruka. meree choot aur klit ko masalata raha. main ab buree tarah se leek ho raha tha. usane meree gaand ke chhed ko chhua aur use ponchhane kee koshish kee.
"yah kaam nahin kar raha hai," mainne usase kaha, kyonki main har gujarate sekand ke saath adhik kaamuk aur geela hota ja raha tha. “ise apanee jeebh se saaf karo.” hamesha kee tarah kuchh sekand ka thaharaav tha. tabhee mujhe usakee saansen meree nangee choot par mahasoos hueen. vah phir soongh raha tha!
"aap kya kar rahe hain?" main chidh gaya.
"isakee khushaboo bahut achchhee hai," usane uttar diya. aur phir usane apanee jeebh meree geelee yoni par rakh dee aur chaatane laga.
mere shareer mein aanand kee nadiyaan bah gaeen. usakee jeebh meree choot ke chhed se andar-baahar, kinaaron ke aasapaas, honthon par, meree bhaganaasa par aur yahaan tak ki mere nitamb ke chhed par bhee aatee-jaatee rahatee thee.
"isaka svaad bhee achchha hai," usane mera ras peete hue apane honth thapathapaaye.
mainne apanee aankhen band kar leen aur karaahane lagee. pahale dheere se, phir tez aur tez. main leek aur leek hotee rahee, kaampatee rahee aur karaahatee rahee. aur phir, mera ras nikal gaya. main charamotkarsh par pahunch gaya. jor jor. yah itana teevr charamasukh tha, mere jeevan ka ab tak ka sabase teevr. meree yonee se ras kee nadiyaan bahakar usake chehare par aa gaeen.
usane meree choot se nikalane vaale taral padaarth kee aakhiree boond ko bhee chaata aur chaata. phir usane meree gaand ke chhed ko chaata, jo bhee taral padaarth se bhara hua tha. usane oopar dekha. main santushti se usakee or muskuraaya. laalaten kee mand roshanee mein usaka chehara chamak raha tha.
usakee naak, honth, thuddee aur yahaan tak ki usakee moonchhon par bhee mera safed ras laga hua tha.
"mujhe kyon?" usane poochha.
"kya?" main samajh nahin saka.
“mere saath aisa kyon karen? aapaka koee boyaphrend to hoga hee. mujhe kyon?" usane poochhataachh kee.
mainne aah bharee. “mera boyaphrend aalasee aur moorkh hai. vah mere saath tulana mein apane plesteshan ke saath adhik samay bitaata hai.
"vah kya hai?" usane playstation ke baare mein kabhee nahin suna tha.
"veediyo gem," mainne uttar diya.
vah nahin samajha. lekin vah khada ho gaya aur bola, “tumhen yahaan koee andaragaaraments nahin pahanana chaahie, chhotee raanee. yah bahut garm hai. dinabhar bijalee katautee hotee rahatee hai. aapako apane nijee angon ko saans lene dena chaahie.
"kya?" main usake saahasik sujhaav par hansa.
"haan. andaraviyar se aapako paseena aaega aur khujalee hogee. jab tak tum is ghar mein ho, kuchh bhee mat pahanana. mere alaava yahaan dhyaan dene vaala koee nahin hai.” unhonne aage kaha, "aapako apane guptaangon ko adhik havaadaar karana chaahie."
mujhe yakeen hee nahin ho raha tha ki hamaaree propartee ka 20 saal tak keyaratekar mujhe itanee gandee salaah de raha tha. pichhale 30 minat kee ghatanaon se unhen hausala mila hoga.
"kya iseelie aap andaraviyar nahin pahanate?" mainne usakee nirbheekata ko apanee nidarata se milaane kee koshish kee.
"nahin. mainne apane jeevan mein kabhee bhee andaraviyar nahin pahana hai. jab main bada ho raha tha to mere gaanv mein kisee ne bhee aisa nahin kiya, unhonne uttar diya. "ab, yah ek aadat ban gaee hai."
ab samay aa gaya hai ki main apana dhyaan apanee jaanghon se hataakar apanee jaanghon par lagaoon. vah mere bistar ke paas khada tha. usakee lungee mein tamboo pahale jaisa hee bada tha. aur mainne sire par geelepan ka ek bada gol dhabba dekha. yah usaka pree-kam hona chaahie!
"theek hai, mujhe dekhane do ki tumhaare paas kya hai," mainne kaha. "apana baniyaan utaaro."
usane turant apanee baniyaan utaar kar pharsh par phenk dee. mainne jeetukaaka ka nagn dhad pahale kabhee nahin dekha. bachapan se mainne unhen shart, kurta aur baniyaan mein dekha hai. usake poore kandhe, baanh, chhaatee, pet aur peeth par baal the. ghane, ghane, ghungharaale, kaale baal
usaka pet bahut bada tha. aapakee saamaany biyar belee se bhee bada. lekin mujhe usakee lungee ke peechhe usake pet ke 6 inch neeche jo kuchh chhipa tha usamen jyaada dilachaspee thee.
"mujhe ise utaarane do," mainne kaha. mainne bistar ke kinaare baith kar usakee kamar par lagee lungee kee gaanth hata dee. lungee chupachaap pharsh par gir gaee. bahut khoob! men to sahee! lungee ke neeche jo chhipa tha vah usake pet se bhee kaaphee bada tha.
ghane baalon vaalee jhaadee. ek vishaal kaale land ne theek meree or ishaara kiya. aur 2 vishaal genden - aaloo ke aakaar - ghane, ghungharaale baalon se dhakee huee. jeetookaaka aadhe andhere, aadhe roshanee vaale, aadhe roshanee vaale kamare mein ek nagn, baalon vaale jaanavar kee tarah khada tha. usake vishaal kaale land kee nasen kisee ped kee shaakhaon kee tarah ubharee huee theen.
usake land ka supaara laalaten kee roshanee mein chamak raha tha. mainne apanee ungalee se sire ko chhua. mere ungalee kheenchane par bhee ek chipachipa, jel jaisa taral padaarth meree ungalee se chipak gaya. yah behad gaadha pree-kam tha aur isamen bahut tez gandh thee. main isaka svaad chakhana chaahata tha, lekin gandh ne mujhe vichalit kar diya.
main apana chehara usake dik ke kareeb laaya, aur gandh majaboot bleech kee tarah tej ho gaee. usakee gendon mein bhee vahee gandh thee.
"tumane badaboo phailaaya!" mainne kaha aur usake land se apana munh hata liya. “yahaan neeche amezan varshaavan jaisa hai. aap shev kyon nahin karate?”
“kya shev karo?” vah aashcharyachakit lag raha tha.
"is jangal ko saaf karo," mainne usakee baalon vaalee jhaadee ko kheencha. “aur aapakee genden. ve oon se dhake aaloo kee tarah dikhate hain!”
vah sachamuch bhramit lag raha tha. "main ek aadamee hoon. sabhee purushon ke baal neeche kee or hote hain. mujhe sheving kyon karanee chaahie? main kaise shev kar sakata hoon? mere gaanv mein koee bhee apanee gotiyaan nahin kaatata.”
mainne socha, kitana aadim asanskrt jaanavar hai. vah aaj bhee paashaan yug mein phansa hua hai. purush in dinon niyamit roop se apanee andakosh aur kamar ko shev karate hain. lekin usase bahas karane ka koee matalab nahin hai.
mainne hataasha mein usase kaha, "jab tak tum saare baal nahin hataoge, main tumhaara land nahin choosoongee." “aur tumhen apana dik dhona hoga. isase badaboo aatee hai
vah kamare ke doosaree or chala gaya, ek alamaaree kholee aur kuchh nikaala. phir, vah mere paas aaya aur vah cheez mere haath mein de dee. yah pairaashoot naariyal tel kee ek chhotee botal thee.
“isaka aur apane haathon ka upayog karo. mujhe aapake munh kee zaroorat nahin hai. ye kahate hue usane meree minee skart phaad dee aur meree tee-shart ko 2 baar mein utaar kar neeche pharsh par phenk diya. "let jao, chehara oopar karo," usane krodhit svar mein aadesh diya.
main pooree tarah nagn hokar bistar par let gaya, usakee aavaaz ke badale hue svar se thoda ghabara gaya. vah theek mere chehare ke oopar khada tha. usaka land seedha aur seedha khada tha.
"meree gendon kee tel se maalish karo," usane phir aadesh diya.
mainne apanee hatheliyon par tel daala aur usakee goliyon par lagaana shuroo kar diya. ve bahut bade the. main unhen apanee hatheliyon mein sama nahin saka. aur ve bhaaree the, bahut bhaaree.
"ab, mere land kee maalish karo," usaka agala aadesh aaya.
mainne usake land par tel lagaaya. donon haathon se. aisa lag raha tha maano mainne koee mota lohe ka paip pakad rakha ho. tel se sana hua vah laalaten kee mand roshanee mein chamak raha tha.
“ab, apana ek haath mere land par aage-peechhe sarakaatee raho,” usane aadesh diya. “aur doosare haath se meree gotiyon ko ragado.”
jaisa mujhase kaha gaya tha vais mainne kiya. main badee mushkil se usakee gendon ko ek haath se pakad pa raha tha. ve bahut bade the. aur mera chhota sa haath usake ped ke tane ke aakaar ke land par ek chhadee kee tarah lag raha tha.
“nichodate raho, pamp karate raho. aur tez, aur tez,” jaise-jaise usaka land sakht aur bada hota gaya, usakee aavaaz tez hotee gaee. usake land ke sire se pree-kam taral mere gale aur gardan par tapakane laga. gandh atyadhik thee, lekin main chalata raha.
sekand beet gae. minat beet gae. main usakee chhadee ko pamp karata raha aur usake supaare ko nichodata raha. mere haath dukhane lage. mainne thakaan mahasoos kee. jaise hee main haar maanane vaalee thee, usane mere haath ko chodana shuroo kar diya. usane zor se dhakka maara aur apana land meree hathelee par rakh diya.
usane apanee andakoshon ko meree ungaliyon par pakad liya, jo pahale se hee unhen pakad rahee theen aur jor se bheench liya. aur phir vah ek zor kee ghuraghuraahat ke saath saham gaya. ek jaanavar kee tarah. oopar se garm gaadhee malaee kee phuhaaren jharane kee tarah mere shareer par girane lageen.
safed kreem ke tukade mere gale, stan, nipals, naabhi, baal aur chehare par gire. aur usane aakhiree 2 boonden mere hothon par nichod deen. mainne anajaane mein apana munh khol diya. aur taral padaarth andar risane laga. yah gaadha, chipachipa, bahut chipachipa tha. aur usamen bleech jaisee tez gandh thee.
jeetookaaka ne pharsh se apanee lungee aur baniyaan uthaee aur kamare se baahar chala gaya. unhonne ek shabd bhee nahin kaha. main kuchh der bistar par leta raha aur phir usake dvaara chhodee gaee laalaten ko lekar baatharoom mein chala gaya.
main darpan ke saamane khada ho gaya aur laalaten pakad lee. main apane aap ko nahin pahachaan saka. mere ooparee shareer ka har inch gaadhe, saphed veery se dhaka hua tha. mere baal, naak, honth, stan aur pet par veery lag gaya tha. veery kee boonden gond kee tarah mere shareer se chipak gaeen! ve neeche nahin gir rahe the, bas apanee jagah par atake hue the.
main veery se naha gaya. jeetukaaka ne mujhe veery snaan karaaya tha!
mainne apane chehare se kuchh veery uthaaya aur apanee jeebh par rakh liya. namakeen, chipachipa, malaeedaar - kya yahee aazaadee ka svaad hai?
main shilpee hoon. aur yah mere jooniyar kolej pareekshaon ke theek baad ke dinon kee kahaanee hai. main us vakt 19 saal ka tha. pareeksha samaapt hone ke ek saptaah baad hee garmee ka prakop shuroo ho gaya.
mere maata-pita ne deharaadoon mein lambe samay se khoe hue kuchh rishtedaaron se milane ka phaisala kiya. ve chaahate the ki main bhee unake saath taig karoon, lekin mainne mana kar diya. “un logon ke saath apanee chhuttiyaan barbaad karo jinhen main shaayad hee jaanata hoon? bilakul nahin!" main bade shahar, rishtedaaron aur maata-pita se door aazaadee ka svaad chakhana aur kuchh naya anubhav karana chaahata tha.
meree aazaad aatma, mere uchhaalabhare, sudaul 34deedee stan kee tarah, nidar aur adamy thee. isalie, yah nirnay liya gaya ki mere maata-pita ke deharaadoon se vahaan aane se pahale mujhe gaanv mein hamaare paitrk ghar mein 5 din bitaane kee anumati dee jae.
paanch din. akela. hamaaree paitrk sampatti par. “aah! aazaadee!" main bahut utsaahit tha.
ab, yah pushtainee ghar bada to hai lekin kisee bhee maanak se glaimaras nahin hai. yah uttar bhaarat ke theek madhy mein sthit hai. koee shoping mol nahin, koee pab nahin, koee badhiya haingaut spot nahin. to, main utsaahit kyon tha?
khair, 5 din kee aazaadee aur mee taim koee bura sauda nahin laga. 18 saal tak paapa-mammee ke niyantran mein rahane ke baad-skool-homavark-tyooshan-shaikshanik lakshy-saamaajik apekshaen-saathiyon ka dabaav-aalasee premee... ityaadi. kaash yah aur lamba hota, lekin 5 din kuchh na hone se to behatar hai.
paapa bole, “shilpee, jeetoo yaad hai? vah sampatti ka dekhabhaalakarta hai. mainne unase aapake rahane kee saaree vyavastha karane ko kaha hai.”
mujhe jeetookaaka yaad aa gaye. jahaan tak mujhe yaad hai, vah us ghar ka dekhabhaal karane vaala tha. "usakee kya umr hai?" mainne paapa se poochha.
“jeetoo ab 67 ka ho gaya hoga,” paapa ne uttar diya. “apanee aadhee jindagee us ghar kee dekhabhaal mein bita dee hai. vah ek jaik-oph-ol hai. khaana pakaane sahit sab kuchh prabandhit kar sakate hain.
"apanee zaroorat kee har cheez paik kar lo, kuchh bhee chhootana mat." maan ne kaha. “tumhen vahaan koee saamaan nahin milega. aakhirakaar yah ek gaanv hai.”
isalie, main kiraaye kee taiksee mein paik sootakes, dhoop ka chashma, apana phon aur ek taibalet lekar chala gaya. mujhe jara bhee andaaja nahin tha ki vahaan pahunchane par kya hone vaala hai.
neeche mere pahunchane ke baad ke dinon ka vivaran hai.
din 1
gaanv pahunchane ke baad sabase pahalee baat jo mainne dekhee vah yah thee ki mausam kitana garm tha. yah jhulasa dene vaala tha. jeetukaaka ne kaha ki us varsh garmee kee lahar asaadhaaran roop se kroor thee. taapamaan pahale se hee 46 digree se oopar tha.
aur puraane ghar mein koee eyar kandeeshaning nahin thee!
"kyon?" mainne poochh liya.
jeetukaaka ne uttar diya, "mere alaava yahaan koee nahin rahata." “ab koee nahin aata. esee yoonit rakhane ka kya matalab hai?”
bamar. yah bahut garm aur paseene vaala hai. mainne jaldee se snaan kiya, jeetukaaka dvaara taiyaar kiya gaya dopahar ka bhojan kiya aur bistar par let gaya. jeetukaaka ne mere lie doosaree manjil par ek kamare kee vyavastha kee thee. kaar kee lambee yaatra ke baad main itana thak gaya tha ki mujhe jaldee hee neend aa gaee.
main achaanak ghutan aur asahajata mahasoos karake utha. chhat ka pankha nahin chal raha tha. yah bahut garm aur umas bhara tha. mujhe bahut paseena aa raha tha.
"jeetukaaka, pankha nahin chal raha hai," main apane bistar se chillaaya.
“bijalee kat gaee hai chhotee raanee. yah kaaphee saamaany hai.” jeetookaaka mujhe hamesha chhotee raanee kahakar bulaate the. yakeen nahin hai ki kyon.
"laanat hai!" mainne shaap diya. itanee garmee, koee esee nahin aur ab bijalee katautee. bhayaanak!
mainne samay dekha. shaam ke 6 baj rahe the. mera poora shareer paseene se tar tha. paseena mere maathe, gardan aur bra ke andar kleevej se bah raha tha. meree tee-shart paseene se bheeg gaee thee. meree skart paseene se bheeg gaee thee. meree bra mujhe maar rahee thee. itana chust-durust ki mujhe ghutan mahasoos hone lagee.
main uthee, apanee tee-shart utaaree, apanee bra ka huk khola, donon ko kamare ke kone mein phenk diya aur doosaree tee-shart pahan lee. ek patalee, halkee jhilamilaatee tee-shart. neeche bina bra ke.
mainne ek chhotee minee skart pahanee huee thee, isalie mainne use pahan rakha tha. mere sootakes mein isase chhota kuchh bhee upalabdh nahin tha. mainne minee skart ke neeche apanee niyamit paintee nahin pahanee huee thee. garmee aur umas ke kaaran, mainne dopahar ke bhojan ke baad sone se pahale ek chhotee saphed petee pahanee. petee ne bamushkil mere kroch aur slit ko dhaka.
mera bat pooree tarah khula hua tha. mainne socha ki petee niyamit paintee kee tulana mein adhik aaraamadaayak hogee. lekin bijalee katautee ne use bhee paseene se lathapath kar diya. isase bhee badatar, meree kamar mein khujalee hone lagee.
mainne apana haath skart ke neeche daal diya. aur meree petee ke oopar se mere kroch ko khujalaana shuroo kar diya. khujalee badhatee gayee. yah meree jaanghon kee bheetaree paraton, mere kroch aur jaangh ke jod tak phail gaya. yahaan tak ki meree daraar ke andar bhee khujalee hone lagee.
mal. meree choot par baal ugane lage hain! mujhe apanee mom kee pattiyaan ghar se laanee chaahie theen. main unhen le jaana bhool gaya.
mainne apanee ungaliyaan petee ke andar daaleen aur apanee jaanghon aur choot ko khujalaaya. baalon ke chhote-chhote tukade bade ho gae the aur unhonne meree kamar, meree daraar kee pooree lambaee aur yahaan tak ki meree gaand kee daraar ke andar tak ko dhak diya tha. chhote-chhote baalon ne khujalee ko aur bhee badatar bana diya.
jab main bistar par letee huee thee aur apanee skart ke neeche khuja rahee thee, achaanak mujhe daravaaje ke paas halkee see halachal aur roshanee kee jhilamilaahat dikhaee dee. daravaaza khula tha. jeetookaaka ek haath mein laalaten aur plaastik ka haath vaala pankha lie vahaan khade the.
vah saphed baniyaan aur lungee pahane hue tha. aur usakee lungee ke andar kroch eriya ke paas ek vishaal tamboo tha. main tamboo dekhakar chaunk gaya lekin koee pratikriya nahin dee. uthe bhee nahin.
jeetukaaka ne kaha, "main tumhaare lie lait aur ek haath ka pankha laaya hoon, chhotee raanee." usane laalaten aur plaastik ka pankha mez par rakha aur kamare se baahar jaane ke lie muda. meree nazar usake kroch aur usakee lungee ke neeche chhipe hue bhaaree haard-on par padee. mere man mein ek vichaar aaya.
“jeetukaaka ko mat chhodo. pankha yaheen le aao, mainne bistar par letate hue kaha.
mainne apanee ungaliyaan apanee skart ke neeche se nikaal lee theen. jeetukaaka haath ka pankha lekar mere bistar par chale gaye. unaka irekshan bana raha aur unhonne ise chhipaane kee koshish nahin kee. usane andaraviyar nahin pahana tha, mainne khud se kaha. aur use apane irekshan se bilkul bhee sharmindagee mahasoos nahin ho rahee thee.
“pharsh par baith jao. mujhe pankha karo, mainne aadesh diya. jeetukaaka kartavyaparaayanata se pharsh par baith gae aur mujhe pankha jhalane lage. main bistar ke kinaare par ludhak gaee, apanee daraar kee or ishaara kiya aur usase vahaan pankha karane ke lie kaha. usane mere raseele kleevej aur usake beech se bahate paseene ko ghoor kar dekha aur pankha jhalana shuroo kar diya.
mainne jo jheenee tee-shart pahanee thee, vah paseene ke kaaran mere stanon se chipak gaee thee. mainne dekha ki tee-shart ke kapade mein se mere nipals dikh rahe the. mainne apana seena us pankhe kee or badhaaya jise jeetukaaka hila rahe the. vo mere stanon aur nipals ko vaasana bharee najaron se ghoor raha tha. lekin kuchh bhee karane mein asahaay mahasoos kar raha tha.
“jeetukaaka, meree skart ke neeche pankha. vahaan bahut garmee lag rahee hai.” yah kahate hue, mainne apane pair thode se khole, unhen jeetukaaka ke saamane rakha aur utha liya.
kuchh sekand tak usakee or se koee pratikriya nahin aaee. mainne use meree skart ke neeche meree petee ko ghoorate hue dekha. unaka irekshan vaise ka vaisa hee raha.
vaastav mein, usakee lungee ke neeche kuchh halachal ho rahee thee jaise usaka land hil raha ho aur bada ho raha ho aur drshy ka aanand le raha ho. usane meree skart ke neeche pankha jhalana shuroo kar diya. mujhe bahut maza aaya. lekin main ise aur aage le jaana chaahata tha. mainne socha ki jeetukaaka ek naukar tha, jisane mujhe badhat dila dee.
“jeetukaaka, neeche bahut paseena hai. ise mita do, mainne aadesh diya.
phir kuchh minaton tak usakee or se koee pratikriya nahin aaee. pankha jhalana band ho gaya
. aur phir mainne apanee petee par usakee saansen mahasoos keen. mainne neeche dekha. vah meree petee soongh raha tha! kya bigaad hai! aaie dekhen ki yah kahaan jaata hai.
usane paseena ponchhane ke lie meree jaanghon ke andarunee hisse par apanee ungaliyaan phiraanee shuroo kar deen. phir usane apanee ungaliyaan meree petee ke andar saraka deen. usane apanee ungaliyaan mere chhote-chhote jaghan baalon, meree choot ke honthon ke baahar ke baalon mein phiraeen aur meree bhaganaasa ko chhua. main usake sparsh se sihar uthee. yah achchha laga.
“chhotee raanee, yahaan sirph paseena nahin hai,” unhonne kaha.
“phir aur kya?” mainne turant uttar diya. "jaldee jaanchen."
usakee ungaliyaan meree choot, bhaganaasa aur meree yoni ke mukh ko chhoo gaeen. bas udghaatan.
"yah phisalan bhara, geela hai aur isamen paseena nahin aata." usane ungalee munh mein daal lee. “yah namakeen hai. aisa lag raha hai jaise tum bheeg gayee ho chhotee raanee.”
mujhe pata tha ki main tha. aur main jaanata tha ki main usase aage kya karavaana chaahata hoon. "ise saaf karen. ise saaf karo. meree paintee utaaro,” mainne usase kaha.
usane kuchh sekand intajaar kiya, phir apane haath meree skart ke andar daal die, meree petee ko kamar ke donon or se pakad liya aur use mere pairon ke neeche ghuma diya. jaise hee usane ise pooree tarah se hataaya, usane ise apanee hathelee mein le liya aur kaha, “yah bahut chhota hai! roomaal se bhee chhota!” aur use soonghane laga.
mainne socha, vah ek dusht vyakti hai. lekin use meree geelee paintee ko soonghate hue dekhane ka aanand aaya. phir usane apanee 2 ungaliyaan meree geelee choot ke hothon par ragadana shuroo kar diya. vo jitana ragadata, meree choot utanee hee geelee hotee jaatee. vah nahin ruka. meree choot aur klit ko masalata raha. main ab buree tarah se leek ho raha tha. usane meree gaand ke chhed ko chhua aur use ponchhane kee koshish kee.
"yah kaam nahin kar raha hai," mainne usase kaha, kyonki main har gujarate sekand ke saath adhik kaamuk aur geela hota ja raha tha. “ise apanee jeebh se saaf karo.” hamesha kee tarah kuchh sekand ka thaharaav tha. tabhee mujhe usakee saansen meree nangee choot par mahasoos hueen. vah phir soongh raha tha!
"aap kya kar rahe hain?" main chidh gaya.
"isakee khushaboo bahut achchhee hai," usane uttar diya. aur phir usane apanee jeebh meree geelee yoni par rakh dee aur chaatane laga.
mere shareer mein aanand kee nadiyaan bah gaeen. usakee jeebh meree choot ke chhed se andar-baahar, kinaaron ke aasapaas, honthon par, meree bhaganaasa par aur yahaan tak ki mere nitamb ke chhed par bhee aatee-jaatee rahatee thee.
"isaka svaad bhee achchha hai," usane mera ras peete hue apane honth thapathapaaye.
mainne apanee aankhen band kar leen aur karaahane lagee. pahale dheere se, phir tez aur tez. main leek aur leek hotee rahee, kaampatee rahee aur karaahatee rahee. aur phir, mera ras nikal gaya. main charamotkarsh par pahunch gaya. jor jor. yah itana teevr charamasukh tha, mere jeevan ka ab tak ka sabase teevr. meree yonee se ras kee nadiyaan bahakar usake chehare par aa gaeen.
usane meree choot se nikalane vaale taral padaarth kee aakhiree boond ko bhee chaata aur chaata. phir usane meree gaand ke chhed ko chaata, jo bhee taral padaarth se bhara hua tha. usane oopar dekha. main santushti se usakee or muskuraaya. laalaten kee mand roshanee mein usaka chehara chamak raha tha.
usakee naak, honth, thuddee aur yahaan tak ki usakee moonchhon par bhee mera safed ras laga hua tha.
"mujhe kyon?" usane poochha.
"kya?" main samajh nahin saka.
“mere saath aisa kyon karen? aapaka koee boyaphrend to hoga hee. mujhe kyon?" usane poochhataachh kee.
mainne aah bharee. “mera boyaphrend aalasee aur moorkh hai. vah mere saath tulana mein apane plesteshan ke saath adhik samay bitaata hai.
"vah kya hai?" usane playstation ke baare mein kabhee nahin suna tha.
"veediyo gem," mainne uttar diya.
vah nahin samajha. lekin vah khada ho gaya aur bola, “tumhen yahaan koee andaragaaraments nahin pahanana chaahie, chhotee raanee. yah bahut garm hai. dinabhar bijalee katautee hotee rahatee hai. aapako apane nijee angon ko saans lene dena chaahie.
"kya?" main usake saahasik sujhaav par hansa.
"haan. andaraviyar se aapako paseena aaega aur khujalee hogee. jab tak tum is ghar mein ho, kuchh bhee mat pahanana. mere alaava yahaan dhyaan dene vaala koee nahin hai.” unhonne aage kaha, "aapako apane guptaangon ko adhik havaadaar karana chaahie."
mujhe yakeen hee nahin ho raha tha ki hamaaree propartee ka 20 saal tak keyaratekar mujhe itanee gandee salaah de raha tha. pichhale 30 minat kee ghatanaon se unhen hausala mila hoga.
"kya iseelie aap andaraviyar nahin pahanate?" mainne usakee nirbheekata ko apanee nidarata se milaane kee koshish kee.
"nahin. mainne apane jeevan mein kabhee bhee andaraviyar nahin pahana hai. jab main bada ho raha tha to mere gaanv mein kisee ne bhee aisa nahin kiya, unhonne uttar diya. "ab, yah ek aadat ban gaee hai."
ab samay aa gaya hai ki main apana dhyaan apanee jaanghon se hataakar apanee jaanghon par lagaoon. vah mere bistar ke paas khada tha. usakee lungee mein tamboo pahale jaisa hee bada tha. aur mainne sire par geelepan ka ek bada gol dhabba dekha. yah usaka pree-kam hona chaahie!
"theek hai, mujhe dekhane do ki tumhaare paas kya hai," mainne kaha. "apana baniyaan utaaro."
usane turant apanee baniyaan utaar kar pharsh par phenk dee. mainne jeetukaaka ka nagn dhad pahale kabhee nahin dekha. bachapan se mainne unhen shart, kurta aur baniyaan mein dekha hai. usake poore kandhe, baanh, chhaatee, pet aur peeth par baal the. ghane, ghane, ghungharaale, kaale baal
usaka pet bahut bada tha. aapakee saamaany biyar belee se bhee bada. lekin mujhe usakee lungee ke peechhe usake pet ke 6 inch neeche jo kuchh chhipa tha usamen jyaada dilachaspee thee.
"mujhe ise utaarane do," mainne kaha. mainne bistar ke kinaare baith kar usakee kamar par lagee lungee kee gaanth hata dee. lungee chupachaap pharsh par gir gaee. bahut khoob! men to sahee! lungee ke neeche jo chhipa tha vah usake pet se bhee kaaphee bada tha.
ghane baalon vaalee jhaadee. ek vishaal kaale land ne theek meree or ishaara kiya. aur 2 vishaal genden - aaloo ke aakaar - ghane, ghungharaale baalon se dhakee huee. jeetookaaka aadhe andhere, aadhe roshanee vaale, aadhe roshanee vaale kamare mein ek nagn, baalon vaale jaanavar kee tarah khada tha. usake vishaal kaale land kee nasen kisee ped kee shaakhaon kee tarah ubharee huee theen.
usake land ka supaara laalaten kee roshanee mein chamak raha tha. mainne apanee ungalee se sire ko chhua. mere ungalee kheenchane par bhee ek chipachipa, jel jaisa taral padaarth meree ungalee se chipak gaya. yah behad gaadha pree-kam tha aur isamen bahut tez gandh thee. main isaka svaad chakhana chaahata tha, lekin gandh ne mujhe vichalit kar diya.
main apana chehara usake dik ke kareeb laaya, aur gandh majaboot bleech kee tarah tej ho gaee. usakee gendon mein bhee vahee gandh thee.
"tumane badaboo phailaaya!" mainne kaha aur usake land se apana munh hata liya. “yahaan neeche amezan varshaavan jaisa hai. aap shev kyon nahin karate?”
“kya shev karo?” vah aashcharyachakit lag raha tha.
"is jangal ko saaf karo," mainne usakee baalon vaalee jhaadee ko kheencha. “aur aapakee genden. ve oon se dhake aaloo kee tarah dikhate hain!”
vah sachamuch bhramit lag raha tha. "main ek aadamee hoon. sabhee purushon ke baal neeche kee or hote hain. mujhe sheving kyon karanee chaahie? main kaise shev kar sakata hoon? mere gaanv mein koee bhee apanee gotiyaan nahin kaatata.”
mainne socha, kitana aadim asanskrt jaanavar hai. vah aaj bhee paashaan yug mein phansa hua hai. purush in dinon niyamit roop se apanee andakosh aur kamar ko shev karate hain. lekin usase bahas karane ka koee matalab nahin hai.
mainne hataasha mein usase kaha, "jab tak tum saare baal nahin hataoge, main tumhaara land nahin choosoongee." “aur tumhen apana dik dhona hoga. isase badaboo aatee hai
vah kamare ke doosaree or chala gaya, ek alamaaree kholee aur kuchh nikaala. phir, vah mere paas aaya aur vah cheez mere haath mein de dee. yah pairaashoot naariyal tel kee ek chhotee botal thee.
“isaka aur apane haathon ka upayog karo. mujhe aapake munh kee zaroorat nahin hai. ye kahate hue usane meree minee skart phaad dee aur meree tee-shart ko 2 baar mein utaar kar neeche pharsh par phenk diya. "let jao, chehara oopar karo," usane krodhit svar mein aadesh diya.
main pooree tarah nagn hokar bistar par let gaya, usakee aavaaz ke badale hue svar se thoda ghabara gaya. vah theek mere chehare ke oopar khada tha. usaka land seedha aur seedha khada tha.
"meree gendon kee tel se maalish karo," usane phir aadesh diya.
mainne apanee hatheliyon par tel daala aur usakee goliyon par lagaana shuroo kar diya. ve bahut bade the. main unhen apanee hatheliyon mein sama nahin saka. aur ve bhaaree the, bahut bhaaree.
"ab, mere land kee maalish karo," usaka agala aadesh aaya.
mainne usake land par tel lagaaya. donon haathon se. aisa lag raha tha maano mainne koee mota lohe ka paip pakad rakha ho. tel se sana hua vah laalaten kee mand roshanee mein chamak raha tha.
“ab, apana ek haath mere land par aage-peechhe sarakaatee raho,” usane aadesh diya. “aur doosare haath se meree gotiyon ko ragado.”
jaisa mujhase kaha gaya tha vais mainne kiya. main badee mushkil se usakee gendon ko ek haath se pakad pa raha tha. ve bahut bade the. aur mera chhota sa haath usake ped ke tane ke aakaar ke land par ek chhadee kee tarah lag raha tha.
“nichodate raho, pamp karate raho. aur tez, aur tez,” jaise-jaise usaka land sakht aur bada hota gaya, usakee aavaaz tez hotee gaee. usake land ke sire se pree-kam taral mere gale aur gardan par tapakane laga. gandh atyadhik thee, lekin main chalata raha.
sekand beet gae. minat beet gae. main usakee chhadee ko pamp karata raha aur usake supaare ko nichodata raha. mere haath dukhane lage. mainne thakaan mahasoos kee. jaise hee main haar maanane vaalee thee, usane mere haath ko chodana shuroo kar diya. usane zor se dhakka maara aur apana land meree hathelee par rakh diya.
usane apanee andakoshon ko meree ungaliyon par pakad liya, jo pahale se hee unhen pakad rahee theen aur jor se bheench liya. aur phir vah ek zor kee ghuraghuraahat ke saath saham gaya. ek jaanavar kee tarah. oopar se garm gaadhee malaee kee phuhaaren jharane kee tarah mere shareer par girane lageen.
safed kreem ke tukade mere gale, stan, nipals, naabhi, baal aur chehare par gire. aur usane aakhiree 2 boonden mere hothon par nichod deen. mainne anajaane mein apana munh khol diya. aur taral padaarth andar risane laga. yah gaadha, chipachipa, bahut chipachipa tha. aur usamen bleech jaisee tez gandh thee.
jeetookaaka ne pharsh se apanee lungee aur baniyaan uthaee aur kamare se baahar chala gaya. unhonne ek shabd bhee nahin kaha. main kuchh der bistar par leta raha aur phir usake dvaara chhodee gaee laalaten ko lekar baatharoom mein chala gaya.
main darpan ke saamane khada ho gaya aur laalaten pakad lee. main apane aap ko nahin pahachaan saka. mere ooparee shareer ka har inch gaadhe, saphed veery se dhaka hua tha. mere baal, naak, honth, stan aur pet par veery lag gaya tha. veery kee boonden gond kee tarah mere shareer se chipak gaeen! ve neeche nahin gir rahe the, bas apanee jagah par atake hue the.
main veery se naha gaya. jeetukaaka ne mujhe veery snaan karaaya tha!
mainne apane chehare se kuchh veery uthaaya aur apanee jeebh par rakh liya. namakeen, chipachipa, malaeedaar - kya yahee aazaadee ka svaad hai?