Adultery Maryada Ki Dararein: Jab Pati Ne Hi Rachi Apni Sanskari Biwi Ki Sej

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Namaste doston,

Aaj se main aap sabhi paathkon ke liye ek behad anokhi, gehri aur rooh kampa dene wali nayi kahani ki shuruaat kar raha hoon.

Yeh kahani ek charchit English web-novel ke mool vichaar se inspired hai

Chapter 1: Yaadon ka Silsila

Mera naam Rajesh hai. Umar ikatees saal.

Pune ke pramukh IT park mein ek badi logistics company mein operations manager ki naukri karta hoon. Bahar se dekhne par meri zindagi bilkul waisi hi lagegi jaisi kisi bhi khushhaal middle class aadmi ki hoti hai shehar ke paschimi chor ki ek posh high rise society mein aathve floor par teen BHK ka apna flat, subah ki bhaagdaud, shaam ki chai, aur ghar mein ek behad khoobsurat aur sanskari patni, Kavya. Hamari ek pyaari si beti bhi hai, Ananya jise hum pyaar se Anu bulate hain.

Lekin har band darwaze ke peeche ek aisi haqeeqat hoti hai, jise koi bahar nahi dekh paata. Meri zindagi ka woh band darwaza kab khula aur kab usme se ek aisa toofan andar daakhil hua jisne sab kuch badal diya, yeh mujhe khud bhi theek se samajh nahi aaya.

Meri maa ka dehaant tab ho gaya tha jab main college mein hi tha. Maa ke jaane ke baad hamare parivaar mein sirf do hi log bache the main aur mere Sukhdev Tauji.

Tauji koi aam rishtedaar nahi hain. Ve mere swargiya pita ke bade sautele bhai hain. Pachaas ke dashak mein gaon ki ek gharelu naukrani ki kokh se paida hone ki wajah se unhe kabhi khaandaan ka naam ya zameen mein hissa nahi mila. Lekin unhone kabhi kisi se koi shikayat nahi ki. Jab ek bheeshan sadak haadse mein mere maata pita chal base, to gaon ke laalchi rishtedaaron ne hamari pushtaini zameen par kabza karne ke liye mukadme thok diye. Us waqt Tauji hi the jinhone apni akhade ki jawani, apni saari jama poonji aur apna sukh bechkar mujhe gaon ke khooni jhagdon se bachaya aur padhne ke liye Pune bhej diya.

Tauji ki umar ab pachpan chhappan ke aas paas hai. Chhe feet se lamba kad, chauda seena, dhoop mein tapa hua saanwla rang aur saalon ki pahalwani se gathi hui sakht deh. Ve behad seedhe saade, usoolon ke pakke aur chupchaap rehne wale insaan hain. Gaon mein ve hamesha se akele rehne ke aadi the aur apni zindagi tanhai mein kaat rahe the. Lekin kuch hi hafte pehle, gaon ke us veerane aur akelepan se oobkar, thoda hawa paani badalne ke khayal se ve kuch dinon ke liye shehar mein hamare paas aaye the.

Meri patni Kavya... Kavya se meri mulaqat college ke dinon mein hui thi. Main commerce ka chhatra tha aur Kavya arts department mein fashion designing padh rahi thi. Kavya ka parivaar Pune ke ek behad pratishthit aur ameer khaandaan se tha. Uske pita bade sarkari afsar reh chuke the, lekin Kavya mein raisi ka koi ghamand nahi tha. Vah jitni khoobsurat thi, utni hi shaant, bhaavuk aur sanskari bhi thi. Paanch feet saat inch ka chharhra badan, tarah tarah ke dance seekhne ki wajah se badan mein ek alag hi nazaakat aur lachak, badi badi kajrari aankhen aur chehre par ek ajeeb sa bholapan.

Kayi saalon tak college aur career ke daur mein hamara rishta chala. Kavya bahut sharmili thi, isliye shaadi ki raat se pehle hamare beech sirf halki phulki baatein aur ek aadh baar haath thaamna hi hua tha. Shaadi ke baad hamari zindagi bahut sukoon se guzar rahi thi. Hafte mein ek ya do baar hamara shaaririk sambandh bhi banta tha. Kavya yoon to din mein bahut sankochi rehti thi, lekin raat ke andhere mein jab vah apne reshmi baal kholkar mere seene par jhukti, to uski dheemi siskariyan kisi sangeet jaisi lagti thin.

Phir Anu paida hui. Sab kuch sahi chal raha tha, lekin Anu ke paida hone ke karib dedh saal baad meri zindagi ne achanak karwat le li.

Ek raat karib teen baje mere pet ke nichle hisse mein aisa bhayanak dard utha ki meri jaan halak mein aa gayi. Aspatal le jaane par doctors ne bataya ki meri kidney mein bade pathri ke tukde hain. Surgery hui, stone nikaale gaye, lekin us surgery aur uske baad hui shock wave therapy ne mere androoni nason ko kuch aisa nuksaan pahunchaya ki main andar se toot gaya.

Mahinon tak davaiyan chalti rahin, peshaab mein khoon aata raha. Dard to theek ho gaya, lekin uske baad meri mardaana taakat poori tarah jawab de gayi.

Jab bhi main Kavya ke karib jaane ki koshish karta, mera badan kuch hi palon mein thanda pad jaata. Kabhi kabhaar agar kuch himmat jutati bhi, to mushkil se do ya teen minute ke andar sab khatam ho jaata. Kavya bahut samajhdaar thi. Vah mere maathe ko choomkar kehti, "Koi baat nahi Rajesh, aap office ke tanaav aur beemari ki wajah se kamzor hain... aaram kijiye."

Lekin main jaanta tha ki vah jhooth bol rahi hai. Kayi baar raat ko jab meri aankh khulti, to dekhta ki Kavya karwat badalkar chaadar ke neeche apna haath dabaye sisak rahi hoti thi. Tees saal ki bhari jawani mein ek aurat ki zarooratein adhoori reh rahi thin, aur main kuch nahi kar pa raha tha.

Apni is naamardi aur bebasi se tang aakar maine internet par tarah tarah ki davaiyan aur kisse dhoondhne shuru kiye. Raat raat bhar jaagkar jab main apne laptop par padhta, to dheere dheere mera dhyan kuch ajeeb aur gair maamooli kahaniyon ki taraf khinchne laga.

Ek raat mujhe sasur aur bahu ke rishte par likhi ek kahani mili. Usme likha tha ki kaise ek laachaar pati apni jawaan biwi aur apne seedhe saade boodhe pita ko ek doosre ke karib laane ki yojana banata hai, taaki dono ki shaaririk zarooratein poori ho saken.

Us kahani ko padhte hue mere badan mein ek ajeeb si sihran daud gayi. Vah baat jo samaaj ki nazron mein sabse bada paap thi, usne mere thande pade jism mein ek khaufnak aag sulga di. Main bathroom mein gaya aur apne phone ki screen par un shabdon ko ghoorhte hue khud ko chhoone laga. Mahinon baad mujhe vah uttejna mehsoos hui jo main bhool chuka tha.

Bathroom se nikal kar jab main wapas master bedroom mein aaya, to Kavya gehri neend mein so rahi thi. Uski patli cotton ki nighty se uski bhari hui chhaati aur surahidaar gardan saaf dikh rahi thi. Aur agle hi kamre mein mere seedhe saade, balishth Tauji apni khaat par so rahe the.

Us pal mere dimaag mein ek zahreela khayal kaundha kya hoga agar us kahani ki jagah Kavya ho... aur vah mard mere Tauji hon?

Us ek khayal ne mere andar ka vah khaufnak darwaza khol diya tha, jahan se wapasi ka koi raasta nahi tha.

Chapter 2: Deewar Par Tangi Tasveer

Raat ke karib do baj rahe the.

Poore flat mein sannata pasra hua tha. Sirf hall mein lage ceiling fan ki halki si sarsarahat aur balcony ke sheeshe par chhanti shehar ki peeli street lighten.

Main apne bedroom se chupchaap bahar nikla. Gale mein pyaas ki wajah se sookhapan tha, lekin haqeeqat yeh thi ki mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi. Pairon mein bina chappal pehne, main nange paanv marble ke thande farsh par chalte hue kitchen ki taraf badha. Paani ka ek ghoont gale se utaarne ke baad, jab main wapas hall mein aaya, to mere kadam khud ba khud us deewar ke saamne jaakar ruk gaye.

Deewar par hamari shaadi ki ek badi si frame ki hui tasveer tangi thi.

Karib aath saal purani tasveer. Tasveer mein Kavya laal rang ki bhaari Banarasi silk saadi mein saji hui thi. Maang mein gehra sindoor, maathe par chhoti si bindi, gale mein sone ka mangalsutra aur honthon par vah sharmili muskaan jo kisi bhi mard ka dil thaam le. Uske theek bagal mein main khada tha patla dubla, coat pant pehne, apni nayi zindagi ki shuruaat par garv se muskuraata hua.

Aur hamare theek peeche, ek vishaal bargad ke ped ki tarah khade the Sukhdev Tauji.

Us din Tauji ne apna purana, istri kiya hua safed kurta aur dhoti pehan rakhi thi. Unka bhaari bharkam saanwla chehra, akhade ki moonchein aur aankhon mein ek aisi pavitra chamak thi jaise ve apni jaan se bhi pyaare bhatije ko apni zindagi ki sabse badi nemat saump rahe hon. Tasveer mein Tauji ka ek vishaal, khuradra aur gathila haath Kavya ke naazuk kandhe par rakha hua tha kanyadaan ke waqt diya gaya ek pavitra aashirvaad.

Main andhere mein khada us tasveer ko ghoorhta raha.

Meri ungliyan us kaanch ke frame par fisalne lagin. Tauji ka vah haath... vah koi maamooli haath nahi tha. Vah ek aise mard ka haath tha jisne poori jawani akhade ki laal mitti mein paseena bahaya tha, jisne kulhadi se lakdiyan kaati thin aur jisne pachaas ki umar mein bhi apni deh ko kisi faulaad ki tarah banaye rakhkha tha.

Aur doosri taraf Kavya... Kavya ka vah naazuk, makhmalI kandha.

Achanak mere beemar dimaag mein ek ajeeb si halchal shuru hui. Jo tasveer din ke ujaale mein maryaada aur sanskari parivaar ki misaal lagti thi, raat ke do baje us sannate mein vah mujhe kuch aur hi nazar aane lagi.

Mera mann us tasveer ko apni kalpana mein bigaadne laga.

Agar vah aashirvaad sirf kandhe tak seemit na rahe to?

Kya hoga agar vah vishaal, baalon se bhara gathila haath Kavya ke pallu ko sarkate hue uski patli kamar par fisal jaye? Kya hoga agar tasveer mein seedhe khade Tauji ka yeh bhaari bharkam badan bistar par let jaye, aur unke neeche dabi hui Kavya apni laal saadi ke pallu ko daanton mein dabakar sisak rahi ho?

Is khayal ke aate hi mere rongte khade ho gaye. Mere dil ki dhadkanen itni tez ho gayin ki mujhe laga hall mein uski awaaz goonj jayegi. Yeh paap tha. Yeh meri khud ki biwi aur us insaan ke baare mein tha jise maine hamesha pita maana tha.

Lekin isi paap ke ahsaas ne mere andar ek aisi aag jala di jo meri mardaangi ki davaiyan kabhi nahi jaga paayi thin.

Maine mudkar Tauji ke kamre ke band darwaze ki taraf dekha. Us band darwaze ke peeche, ek boodha lekin taakatvar sher soya hua tha. Aur doosri taraf mere bedroom mein, ek jawaan, pyaasi hirni chaadar mein lipati karwatein badal rahi thi.

Us raat, tasveer ke us kaanch par apni ungliyon ka nishaan chhodte hue, mujhe pehli baar samajh aaya ki mere andar ka shaitaan kya chahta tha.

Chapter 3: Faisla

Us raat ke baad se office mein kaam karte waqt bhi mera dhyan baar baar bhatakne laga tha.

Screen par Excel sheets aur trucks ke route map khule rehte, lekin mere dimaag mein wahi ek ajeeb si baat ghoomti rehti. Kya waqai aisa ho sakta hai? Kya Kavya aur Tauji kabhi us hadd tak ja sakte hain?

Khud ko hi jawab deta nahi, namumkin hai. Yeh koi internet ki kahani nahi thi. Kavya ek sabhya aur sanskari parivaar ki ladki thi, jo mujhse behad pyaar karti thi. Aur Tauji gaon ke seedhe saade, usoolon wale insaan the. Agar maine Kavya se seedhe seedhe aisa kuch karne ko kaha, to ya to vah mujhe thappad maar degi ya phir mujhe kisi paagalkhane bhej degi.

Lekin zindagi mein kuch aise ittefaq hote hain jo aag mein ghee ka kaam karte hain.

Ek shaam jab main office se thoda jaldi lauta, to hall mein Tauji hamari beti Anu ke saath baithe ludo khel rahe the. Anu hans hanskar Tauji ki goti kaat rahi thi aur Tauji apni bhaari moonchon ke neeche muskuraate hue keh rahe the, "Are bitiya, tune to apne Tauji ko hi hara diya!"

Dining table par khaana dhaka hua rakha tha. Kavya ghar ke kaam sametne mein lagi thi. Usne halke peele rang ka sooti kurta aur salwar pehan rakhi thi. Yoon to Kavya Tauji ke saamne hamesha bahut shaalinta se rehti thi, dupatta odhe hue. Lekin us waqt vah living room ke TV cabinet aur sofe ke neeche jhaadu laga rahi thi.

Farsh par jhukne ki wajah se uska dupatta ek taraf dhulak gaya tha. Kurte ka gala thoda dheela tha, aur jaise hi vah sofe ke neeche jhukkar jhaadu ghumaane lagi, uske kurte ke dheele gale se uski gori, bhari hui chhaati ki gehri daar saaf jhalakne lagi. Uska badan kathak ki wajah se itna kasa hua aur sudaul tha ki us dheele kurte mein bhi uski khoobsurti chhip nahi rahi thi.

Main dining table ki kursi par baithkar chupchaap yeh sab dekh raha tha. Saath hi meri nazar Tauji par thi.

Tauji ne jaise hi paasa phenkne ke liye haath uthaya, unki nazar achanak jhukti hui Kavya ke us khule hue seene par pad gayi. Sirf ek second ke liye.

Us ek hi pal mein maine dekha ki Tauji ka chehra achanak sakht ho gaya. Unhone turant apni nazrein pherin aur apna munh Anu ki taraf ghuma liya. Ve aise bartaav karne lage jaise unhone kuch dekha hi na ho.

Gaon ke purane khayalaat ke buzurg aise hi hote hain. Unke liye bahu apni beti jaisi hoti hai. Kisi beti ke khule badan par nazar pad jaana unke liye kisi paap se kam nahi hota. Tauji ke chehre par us waqt sharm aur aatmglani saaf dikh rahi thi.

Main mann hi mann sochne laga baat bahut mushkil hai. Dono taraf maryaada ki itni moti deewarein hain ki unhe todna aasaan nahi hoga.

Lekin usi raat, ek aur waqaya hua.

Raat ke karib dhai baje bistar mein halki si thartharahat mehsoos hui. Meri neend waise bhi bahut kachchi thi. Maine aankhen halki si kholkar dekha. Kamre mein balcony se aati halki chaandni mein Kavya karwat liye leti thi. Uska ek haath uski chhaati par tha aur doosra haath chaadar ke neeche. Vah apna nichla honth daanton tale dabaye, behad dabi hui awaaz mein saansen le rahi thi.

Kuch hi der baad usne ek lambi, maayoos saans chhodi aur apna haath bahar nikaal liya. Vah ab bhi adhoori thi. Vah khud ko chhookar bhi vah sukoon nahi paa saki thi jo ek aurat ko chahiye hota hai.

Kavya ne ghoomkar meri taraf dekha. Usne dheere se apna haath mere gaal par rakha aur badi mohabbat se sehlaya. Uske chehre par mere liye koi nafrat ya gussa nahi tha, sirf bepanaah pyaar aur laachaari thi. Vah mujhse pyaar karti thi, isiliye usne kabhi apni is bhookh ka zikr nahi kiya tha. Vah andar hi andar ghut rahi thi.

Tees saal ki bhari jawani mein ek aurat ka jism apni poori shiddat par tha, aur main ek bekaar patthar bana pada tha.

Agle Ravivaar ko office se chhutti thi. Tauji aur Anu neeche society ke park mein tehalne gaye the, aur Kavya kitchen mein dopahar ke khaane ki taiyari kar rahi thi. Mujhe ghar ke kaam karne ka mauka mila.

Kamron ko saaf karte hue main Tauji ke kamre mein gaya. Tauji bahut kam saamaan rakhte the ek lakdi ki khaat, unka suitcase aur side table.

Jab main khaat ke neeche pochha lagane jhuka, to farsh par bed ke theek kinaare mujhe ek sookhi hui boond ka nishaan dikha. Vah nishaan safed aur chipchipa tha, jaise ande ki safedi sookh gayi ho. Mera dil achanak zor se dhadka.

Maine side table ke neeche rakhe chhote dustbin ki taraf dekha. Usme kuch mude tude tissue paper pade the.

Maine dheere se ek tissue uthaya aur kholkar dekha. Uske andar wahi chipchipa, gaadha paarthav laga hua tha, aur usme se ek jaani pehchaani, tez mardaana gandh aa rahi thi.

Vah veerya tha.

Meri saansen ruk gayin. Kya Kavya aur Tauji ke beech kuch hua tha? Nahi, namumkin tha. Kavya kal raat poori raat mere paas soyi thi.

Iska matlab sirf ek hi tha kal raat Tauji ne is khaat par baithkar apne haathon se apni pyaas bujhai thi.

Pachpan saal ki umar mein bhi, jab unki patni ko guzre kayi saal ho chuke the, Tauji ke andar ka mard ab bhi zinda tha. Unke pahalwan jism mein ab bhi wahi purani aag dhadhak rahi thi jise ve din bhar dabakar rakhte the, lekin raat ke akelepan mein vah aag bahar aa jaati thi.

Main wahin farsh par baith gaya.

Ek taraf meri khoobsurat, jawaan biwi thi, jo bistar mein adhoori rehkar tadap rahi thi. Doosri taraf mere mazboot, taakatvar Tauji the, jo band kamre mein apni bhookh se joojh rahe the.

Dono ko ek hi cheez ki zaroorat thi. Dono ek hi chhat ke neeche pyaase mar rahe the. To phir ve dono ek doosre ki pyaas kyun nahi bujha sakte?

Agar aisa ho jaye, to Kavya ko vah tripti mil jayegi jo main kabhi nahi de sakta. Aur Tauji ko, jinhone poori zindagi mere liye apni khushiyan qurbaan kar din, apni dhalti umar mein vah sukh mil jayega jiske ve haqdaar the.

Aur mujhe? Mujhe apni us dabi hui, beemar khwahish ka vah nazaara dekhne ko milega jo meri nason mein khoon dauda deta tha.

Us din, us tissue paper ko wapas dustbin mein daalte hue, maine apni zindagi ka sabse bada faisla le liya

Main apni biwi aur apne Tauji ke beech ki is deewar ko gira kar rahoonga. Ek pati ke taur par nahi... ek parde ke peeche baithe tamaashbeen ke taur par.

 Chapter 4: Mastermind ka Paasa aur Rabdi Kheer 

Shatranj ka asli khilaadi kabhi mohron ko yeh ahsaas nahi hone deta ki unhe koi chala raha hai.

Agar main seedhe Kavya se kehta ki 'Tauji ke liye kuch khaas banao', to baat wahin khatam ho jaati vah ek aam gharelu aupcharikta ban kar reh jaati. Aur agar main Tauji se unki pasand poochhta, to unki sankochi, dehaati tabiyat turant mana kar deti.

Mujhe is chaal ko is tarah chalna tha ki kisi ko kaanon kaan khabar na ho ki iske peeche mera dimaag kaam kar raha hai. Kavya ko lagana chahiye tha ki yeh uski apni marzi aur uska apna hunar hai, aur Tauji ko lagana chahiye tha ki yeh bhagwan ki bheji koi daiviya kripa hai.

Aur is poore khel ki sabse bedaag, sabse masoom chaabi thi hamari beti Anu.

Mangalvaar ki shaam ke karib sava chhe baj rahe the.

Kavya boutique se lautkar kapde badalne master bedroom mein gayi hui thi. Tauji balcony mein khade hokar society ke saamne wali mukhya sadak par daudti gaadiyon ki battiyan dekh rahe the.

Hall ke carpet par Anu apni sketch book phailaye titli mein mom ke rang bhar rahi thi.

Main uske theek bagal mein ghutnon ke bal baith gaya. Maine uske sunhare, ghunghrale baalon ko sehlaya aur bahut hi sanjeeda, vichaarmagn chehre ke saath uski drawing ko dekhne laga.

"Anu beta..." maine bahut dheemi, rahasyamayi awaaz mein fusfusaya.

Anu ne apna peela mom ka rang roka aur apni gol, masoom aankhen uthakar mujhe dekha, "Haan Papa?"

"Tujhe ek secret baat bataun?" maine apne honthon par ungli rakhkar fusfusaya, jaise main duniya ka sabse bada raaz usse saajha kar raha hoon.

Anu ke chehre par ek romaanchak chamak aa gayi. Koi bhi masoom beti kisi 'secret' ke naam par turant kaan khade kar leti hai. Usne apni gardan aage jhuka di, "Kya Papa?"

"Teri Mummy boutique bahut achha chalati hain, drawing aur designing mein bhi unka koi jawab nahi... lekin ek maamle mein na, Mummy bilkul kachchi hain," maine bahut halke se apni naak sikoDi.

Anu ka baal sulabh swabhiman turant jaag utha. Vah apni Mummy ki sabse badi wakeel thi. "Nahi Papa! Mummy kisi cheez mein kachchi nahi hain! Mummy to sab kuch best karti hain!"

"Achha?" maine ek banaavti, chunauti bhari muskaan chehre par laate hue sir hilaya, "Pasta, pizza aur cake banaana to shehar ki koi bhi aunty seekh leti hai beta. Asli khaana pakaana wo hota hai jo sadiyon se hamare purakhon ke gharon mein banta aaya hai. Jab main tere jitna chhota tha, to hamare gaon mein mitti ki haandi mein kesar, pista aur malaiadaar gaadhi rabdi kheer pakti thi... aisi ki ek chammach munh mein rakho to jannat ka swaad aa jaye. Lekin teri Mummy se waisi paaramparik rabdi kheer kabhi ban hi nahi sakti. Maine to mann hi mann shart lagai hai ki Mummy ko yeh banana aata hi nahi."

"Mummy ko sab aata hai!" Anu ka chehra tamtama gaya, uski dono mutthiyan khinch gayin, "Aap dekhna, Mummy abhi bana dengi!"

"Are nahi nahi!" maine hadbadane ka jhootha naatak karte hue uske honthon par apni hatheli rakh di, "Mummy se yeh bilkul mat kehna ki maine yeh sab bola hai! Warna Mummy mujh par naaraaz ho jayengi ki main unki cooking ki pareeksha le raha hoon. Agar tujhe apni Mummy ka hunar saabit karna hai, to jaakar zid kar ki aaj tujhe wahi mitti ki haandi wali rabdi kheer khaani hai. Dekh, phir Mummy kya kehti hain."

Anu ne mujhe ek 'aap bas dekhte jao' wala look diya, apni sketch book farsh par hi chhodi aur seedhe kitchen ki taraf bhaagi.

Main wahin carpet par baitha raha. Mere chehre par ek behad thandi, shaatir muskaan tair gayi.

Shikaari ne jaal mein daana daal diya tha, aur chidiya khud phande ki taraf ud rahi thi.

Kitchen mein Kavya abhi haath munh dhokar chai ki ketli chadha hi rahi thi.

Anu toofan ki tarah andar ghusi aur usne Kavya ke kurte ka pallu dono haathon se pakadkar kheenchana shuru kar diya.

"Mummy! O Mummy! Mujhe aaj dinner mein rabdi kheer khaani hai! Wahi kesar, pista aur gaadhi malai wali rabdi kheer!"

Kavya chaunk gayi. Usne neeche jhukkar Anu ke gaal sehlaye, "Are meri jaan, achanak rabdi kheer ki farmaish kahan se aa gayi? Aaj to maine socha tha paneer aur paranthe banaayenge."

"Nahi! Mujhe aaj sirf rabdi kheer khaani hai!" Anu ne apne pair farsh par patke aur apna masterstroke khel diya, "Papa bol rahe the ki shehar ki ladies ko aisi desi rabdi kheer banana aata hi nahi! Papa ne shart lagai hai ki aap kabhi gaon jaisi rabdi kheer nahi bana sakti! Mummy, aap banao na... Papa ko dikha do ki aap sabse best ho!"

Kavya ke chehre par pehle to hairaani aayi, phir usne hall ki taraf dekha jahan main akhbaar padhne ka naatak kar raha tha.

Anu ke in masoom, bebaak lafzon ne seedhe Kavya ke naari sulabh aatmasamman par chot ki thi. Shehar ke ek raees aur sanskari khaandaan ki beti hone ke naate, vah khud ko har vidha mein avval maanti thi. Uske pati ko lagta tha ki vah ek paaramparik, desi mithai nahi bana sakti?

Kavya ke gulabi honthon par ek khoobsurat, kasmasaati hui muskaan phail gayi. Uski aankhon mein ek hathili chamak aa gayi.

"Achha? Tumhare Papa ko aisa lagta hai?" Kavya ne apni aasteenein kohni tak chadhaate hue kaha, "To aaj tumhare Papa ko pata chalega ki unki biwi kya cheez hai. Anu, tu ja... aaj aisi kesariya rabdi kheer banegi ki tere Papa apni ungliyan chaatte reh jayenge!"

Main hall ke sofe par akhbaar ki ot se yeh sab dekh raha tha.

Kavya ne khud ko saabit karne ke liye vah jung apne sir le li thi. Use ratti bhar bhi ahsaas nahi tha ki vah theek usi patri par daud rahi thi jo maine uske liye bichhai thi.

Agle do ghante tak poora flat gaadhe ubalte doodh, hari ilaaychi ke daanon, kesar ke lachchon aur desi ghee mein bhune hue mevon ki nasheeli mehak se bhar gaya.

Kavya ne sachmuch apni poori jaan jhonk di thi. Usne full cream doodh ko dheemi aanch par tab tak pakaya jab tak ki vah kadhai ke kinaaron par moti malaiadaar lachchedaar paraton mein na jam gaya.

Dinner khatam hone ke baad, Kavya peetal ki ek bhaari, nakkaashidaar katori mein vah khaulati hui, baadami rang ki rabdi kheer lekar hall mein aayi. Upar se kesar ki sunahri lakeerein aur piste ki katran saji hui thi.

Main dining table par baitha muskura raha tha, aur Tauji apni thaali samet kar paani pi rahe the.

"Lijiye Mr. Rajesh," Kavya ne katori seedhe Tauji aur mere beech rakhte hue apni thodi garv se uthai, "Chakhiye aur bataiye ki aapki us tathaakathit gaon wali dadi ki kheer se yeh unnis hai ya ikkis?"

Lekin isse pehle ki main haath badhaata, Anu beech mein kood padi.

"Ruko Papa! Pehle aap nahi khaayenge!" Anu ne Tauji ka haath pakad liya, "Pehle Tauji test karenge! Tauji to asli gaon se aaye hain na, Tauji batayenge ki Mummy jeetin ya Papa!"

Yeh tha asli masterstroke. Beti ki us masoom zid ne poori baazi ek jhatke mein palat di thi.

Kavya ki nazrein Tauji ki taraf ghoom gayin. Uske chehre ka vah chanchal abhimaan pal bhar mein ek vinamr, sharmili ummeed mein badal gaya.

Kal raat hi maine Kavya ko Tauji ke tyaag aur unke anaath bachpan ki kahani sunai thi. Kavya ke mann mein is waqt apne hunar ko saabit karne ke saath saath us boodhe, tyaagi sasur ko rijhane ki ek gehri, komal ichchha jaag uthi thi.

"Haan Tauji... aap hi bataiye," Kavya ne apne pallu ko chhaati par saste hue behad meethi, aadarpoorn awaaz mein kaha, "Rajesh to hamesha kamiyan nikaalte hain. Aap chakh kar bataiye ki kya sach mein isme gaon jaisa swaad hai?"

Tauji ke chehre par ek gehra sankoch chha gaya. Us chhappan saal ke fakkar pahalwan ke aage aaj tak kisi ne peetal ki katori mein is tarah haath jodkar chhappan bhog nahi parosa tha. Unke khuradre, kaanpte haathon ne peetal ka chammach uthaya.

Tauji ne gaadhi, malaiadaar kheer ka ek bada chammach bhara aur apne munh mein rakh liya.

Kamre mein do second ke liye pin drop silence chha gaya.

Kavya apni saansen roke Tauji ke chehre ke bhaav padh rahi thi. Uski aankhen Tauji ke honthon par tiki thin.

Aur tabhi, maine dekha ki Tauji ki badi badi, sakht aankhon ke konon mein paani ki do bareek boondein chamak uthin. Unka gala rundh gaya. Vah swaad... vah kesar aur ilaaychi ki mehak... pachaas saal pehle unki swargiya maa kabhi kisi khaas tyohaar par unke liye aisi kheer banati thi. Uske baad to Tauji ki poori zindagi bas doosron ke liye jalte hue, rookhi sookhi rotiyon mein hi kat gayi thi.

"Bahu..." Tauji ki bhaari awaaz kaanp rahi thi, "Meri maa ke jaane ke baad... aaj tak kisi ne mere munh mein aisa nivaala nahi daala. Tu to... tu to saakshaat Annapurna hai bahurani. Tere is haath ke aage to saare gaon aur saare shehar pheeke hain."

Kavya ka chehra khushi aur aatmavibhoota se khil utha. Uski aankhon mein bhi nami tair gayi. Kisi sambhraant aurat ke liye ek bujurg ke munh se nikla aisa sachcha, bheega hua aashirvaad kisi bahut bade padak jaisa tha.

"Sach Tauji? Aapko sach mein pasand aayi?" Kavya ne aage jhukte hue poochha.

"Laajawab hai bahu... ekdum amrit," Tauji ne bharbharai awaaz mein kaha.

Tauji ne chammach mein thodi si kheer bharkar pehle Anu ke munh mein daali. Anu khushi se chahak uthi, "Mummy jeet gayin! Papa haar gaye!"

Aur phir, us bhaavukta ke charam par, vah hua jiska maine intezaar kiya tha.

Tauji ne apni bhaavnaon ke sailaab mein, bina soche samjhe, chammach mein gaadhi rabdi ka ek aur ghoont bhara aur seedhe Kavya ke munh ke aage badha diya.

"Le bahu... thoda tu bhi to chakh. Itni mehnat se banaya hai, is amrit par pehla haq tera hai."

Hall ka sannata achanak bhaari ho gaya.

Ek sasur ka apni jawaan bahu ko apne haath se, apne hi chammach se kuch khilaana... yeh bhaaratiya sanyukt parivaar ki us adrishya, abhedya 'maryaada' ki chaukhat par pair rakhne jaisa tha.

Kavya ki saansen ek second ke liye atak gayin. Uske gore gaalon par sharm ki ek halki si surkhi daud gayi. Ek pal ke liye usne jhijhak kar meri taraf dekha.

Lekin meri aankhon mein koi virodh nahi tha, sirf ek shaant, mook sahmati thi. Aur Anu ki maujoodgi tatha Tauji ke us pita sulabh, aansuon se bheege chehre ne Kavya ke mann ke saare tarkon ko pighla diya tha.

Kavya ne apne sankoch ko nigal liya. Usne apni palkein jhukain aur dheere se apne naazuk, gulabi honth khol diye.

Chammach Kavya ke munh mein gaya.

Aur theek usi mod par, Tauji ki moti, akhade ki kasrat se sakht aur khuradri ho chuki ungliyon ka kinaara Kavya ke nichle makhmalI honth se takra gaya.

Chhuwan...

Vah ek second ki chhuwan kisi chingaari jaisi thi. Kavya ke poore badan mein ek sihran daud gayi. Uske honthon par us boodhe pahalwan ke paurush se bhare haath ki tapish chipak gayi. Kavya ki aankhen madhoshi mein aadhi band ho gayin, aur uske munh se ek bahut hi bareek, dabi hui saans nikli.

Tauji ka haath bhi hawa mein ek pal ke liye kaanp gaya. Us khuradre, pachaas saal se pyaase haath ne apni roopvati bahu ke honthon ki makhmalI nami ko chhoo liya tha. Tauji ka halak sookh gaya, unhone fauran chammach katori mein rakha aur apni nazrein zameen par gada lin.

Dining table ki kursi par baithe baithe maine apne glass se paani ka ek ghoont liya.

Kavya ko lag raha tha ki usne apne pati ko neecha dikhakar apni cooking ka loha manwaya hai...

Tauji ko lag raha tha ki unki anaath, sookhi zindagi mein bahu ke roop mein koi devi aa gayi hai...

Aur Anu ko lag raha tha ki usne apni Mummy ko ek khel jita diya hai...

Lekin kisi ko yeh bhanak tak nahi thi ki un teenon ki ungliyon mein jo dhaage bandhe the, ve mere haathon mein the. Main is kathputli ke khel ka akela, adrishya sootradhaar tha.

Pehla shaaririk sampark, vah bhi sabke saamne, bina kisi shak ke, poori tarah sthaapit ho chuka tha.

 Chapter 5: Taiyari 

Ab mere saamne sabse bada sawaal yeh tha ki jab main ghar par nahi hota, tab kya hota hai?

Din bhar main IT park ke warehouse aur office mein phansa rehta tha. Ghar par Kavya, Anu aur Tauji hote the. Jab tak mujhe yeh pata nahi chalta ki Kavya aur Tauji ke beech din mein kya chal raha hai, tab tak main aage ka koi kadam nahi utha sakta tha.

Mujhe apni aankhon ki zaroorat thi aisi aankhen jo chaubison ghante ghar ke har kone par nazar rakh saken.

Choonki main khud logistics aur supply chain ke IT system ko samajhta tha, isliye mere liye yeh koi mushkil kaam nahi tha. Maine internet par kuch khaas hidden micro cameras order kiye. Ye cameras itne chhote the ki kisi pin ke sir jitne dikhte the.

Agle Shanivaar, jab Kavya Anu ko lekar paas ke mall mein grocery shopping ke liye gayi thi aur Tauji neeche society ke ahaate mein baithe the, maine poore flat mein apna jaal bichha diya.

Pehla camera maine master bedroom mein rakha dressing table par rakhe khushbudaar ultrasonic aroma diffuser ke nozzle ke theek neeche. Us angle se poora bada double bed aur dressing ka sheesha saaf dikhai deta tha. Doosra camera hall ke smoke detector mein chhupaya, jahan se sofa aur kitchen ka darwaza dikhta tha. Aur teesra camera Tauji ke kamre mein, deewar par lagi purani ghadi ke frame ke andar.

Saare cameras ko maine ghar ke WiFi router ke ek gupt IP address se jod diya, jiski recording mere office ke personal laptop par surakshit roop se store hoti thi.

Shuruaat ke do din kuch khaas nahi hua. Lekin teesre din ki raat, jab poora ghar so gaya, main apne study room mein laptop kholkar headphone lagakar baith gaya.

Shaam ke karib saadhe chaar baje ki recording thi.

Screen par master bedroom ka nazaara tha. Kavya apne boutique se lautkar saadi badal rahi thi. Usne ek patli, neele rang ki sooti saadi pehan rakhi thi. Vah bistar ki chaadar theek kar rahi thi aur gadde ko jhaad rahi thi. Bedroom ka darwaza poora khula hua tha.

Hall wale camera mein dikha ki Tauji sofe par baithe TV par Marathi samaachar dekh rahe the.

Sofe se bedroom ka darwaza bilkul saamne padta tha. Tauji pehle to TV ki screen ko ghoorhte rahe, lekin phir achanak unki nazar bedroom ke andar gayi.

Kavya bedsheet ke konon ko gadde ke neeche dabaane ke liye baar baar jhuk rahi thi. Har baar jhukne par uski kamar ki gori twacha aur uski saadi ke pallu se ubharti uski deh Tauji ki aankhon ke theek saamne aa rahi thi.

Maine dekha ki Tauji ke haath mein pakda remote dheere se unki god mein dhulak gaya. Ve samaachar sunna bhool chuke the. Unki aankhen us khule darwaze par tik gayin thin. Pachpan saal ka vah dehaati pahalwan, jo zindagi bhar maryaada ki zanjiro mein bandha raha, apni jawaan bahu ki us lachakti kamar ko dekhkar apni palkein tak nahi jhapka paa raha tha. Karib bees minute tak Tauji usi tarah patthar ki moorat bane Kavya ko dekhte rahe, jab tak ki Kavya ne kaam khatam karke pankha band nahi kar diya.

Mera dil zor zor se dhadakne laga. Meri nasen phadakne lagin. Tauji ke mann mein vasna ki chingaari sulag chuki thi.

Phir maine Tauji ke kamre wali raat das baje ki recording kholi.

Tauji apni khaat par baithe bhagwan ka naam jap rahe the. Kitaab band karne ke baad, unhone kuch der gehri saansen lin. Phir unhone apni dhoti ki gaath kholi aur use kinaare sarka diya.

Chaandni ki halki roshni mein jab maine screen par Tauji ka badan dekha, to mere hosh ud gaye.

Umar ke us padaav par bhi Tauji ka ang itna vishaal, bhaari aur nason se bhara hua tha ki main dang reh gaya. Dheeli haalat mein bhi vah kisi gathile dande jaisa lag raha tha. Jab Tauji ne apne bhaari, khuradre haath se use sehlana shuru kiya, to vah dheere dheere patthar ki tarah sakht hota chala gaya kam se kam aath inch lamba aur behad mota.

Main screen ko dekhta reh gaya. Mere apne badan mein kabhi aisi taakat nahi thi. Kisi bhi aurat ke liye is mardaangi ko jhelna aur us par madhosh ho jaana kitna swabhaavik hoga!

Tauji karib pandrah bees minute tak apni aankhen band karke apna haath tezi se chalate rahe. Unke chehre par wahi tadap thi jo unhone shaam ko Kavya ko dekhkar mehsoos ki thi. Jab ve charam par pahunche, to unhone gaadhe safed veerya ki ek bhaari fuhaar tissue paper par chhod di. Phir chupchaap haath ponchhkar, ek lambi saans lekar ve so gaye.

Yeh sab dekhkar mere andar ek paagalpan sawaar ho gaya. Mere badan mein aag lag gayi thi.

Maine turant laptop band kiya, apne kapde utaare aur master bedroom mein Kavya ke paas chala gaya.

Kavya gehri neend mein thi. Usne halke rang ki nighty pehan rakhi thi. Maine use dheere se karwat dilai aur peeche se uske karib ho gaya. Kavya neend mein hi halki si jaagi aur usne apna badan thoda dheela chhod diya. Maine apni poori taakat se uske andar daakhil hone ki koshish ki.

Lekin meri purani beemari aur meri kamzori ne phir dhokha de diya.

Tauji ke us aath inchi faulaad ko dekhne ke baad, mera apna chaar inch ka bejaan ang mushkil se teen minute bhi nahi tik paaya. Kavya ne abhi halki si siskari hi li thi ki main haanpte hue uske upar hi dher ho gaya. Sab kuch khatam ho chuka tha.

Kavya ne ghoomkar mujhe apne seene se laga liya. Usne mere baalon mein ungliyan pherte hue badi mithaas se kaha, "Koi baat nahi Rajesh... aap thake hue hain. So jaiye, sab theek ho jayega."

Lekin kamre ke mand ujaale mein, maine Kavya ki aankhon mein vah ankahi maayoosi saaf dekh li. Vah ek baar phir adhoori reh gayi thi.

Us raat jab Kavya dobara so gayi, main chhat ko ghoorhta raha.

Mere dimaag mein sirf ek hi tasveer ghoom rahi thi agar meri jagah Tauji us bistar par hote... agar unka vah aath inch ka bhaari hathiyaar Kavya ke andar utarta... to Kavya ki siskariyan is band kamre mein kitni oonchi uthtin?

Mujhe ab aur intezaar nahi karna tha.

Chapter 6: Oonche Cabinet ki Khushbu 

Shanivaar ki shaam ka waqt tha.

Bahar balcony ke paar pahaadiyon par kaale baadal ghir aaye the aur halki rimjhim baarish shuru ho chuki thi. Mausam thanda tha aur ghar mein garam chai aur pyaaz ke pakodon ki sondhi mehak phail rahi thi.

Main hall mein sofe par baitha apne laptop par office ke e mails check karne ka naatak kar raha tha. Lekin haqeeqat mein, meri nazar mere phone ki screen par khuli hui thi jahan kitchen ke kone mein lage gupt camera ki live feed chal rahi thi.

Kitchen mein Kavya gas chulhe ke saamne khadi thi. Usne ghar mein pehanne wali ek saadi, baadami rang ki sooti saadi pehan rakhi thi. Baarish ke mausam ki wajah se usne saadi ka pallu apni kamar mein khons rakha tha, jisse uska blouse aur uski patli, gori kamar poori tarah khuli hui thi.

Kavya ko pakodon ke masale ke liye upar wale cabinet se khada garam masala chahiye tha. Hamare flat ka modular kitchen thoda ooncha bana hua tha. Kavya ne apne dono pairon ke panjon par khade hokar haath upar badhaya.

Uske panje uthathe hi uski saadi neeche se thodi aur upar khisak gayi. Uske pairon ki gori pindaliyan aur kamar ki surahidaar lachak camera ke angle mein bilkul saaf dikh rahi thi. Uska badan upar khinchne se uska blouse uski chhaati par aur bhi kas gaya tha. Vah baar baar uchak rahi thi, lekin jaar tak uski ungliyan mushkil se hi pahunch paa rahi thin.

Tabhi hall se Tauji kitchen ki taraf badhe. Ve apni shaam ki pooja khatam karke haath dhone aa rahe the. Tauji ne sirf safed baniyan aur ghutnon tak ki dhoti pehan rakhi thi.

Kitchen ke chhote se darwaze se andar aate hi Tauji ki nazar Kavya par padi, jo panjon ke bal khadi hokar jaar utaarne ki jaddojahad kar rahi thi.

"Are ruk bahu... tu kyun pareshaan ho rahi hai? Main utaar deta hoon," Tauji ki bhaari, mardaana awaaz kitchen mein goonji.

Kavya chaunkar palatne hi wali thi ki Tauji do bade kadam badhakar theek uske peeche aakar khade ho gaye.

Hamara modular kitchen bahut chauda nahi tha. Tauji ka chhe feet se lamba, bhaari bharkam jism jaise hi Kavya ke peeche aaya, dono ke beech ki doori lagbhag khatam ho gayi. Kavya ki peeth Tauji ke chaudhe, faulaadi seene se mushkil se do inch ki doori par thi.

Tauji ne apna lamba, gathila haath upar badhaya.

Jaise hi Tauji ka haath upar utha, unki baniyan se dhaki bagal aur unki bhaari baanh ka androoni hissa Kavya ke khule kandhe aur uske baalon se chhoo gaya. Aur Tauji ki kalai ka khuradra, baalon se bhara kinaara Kavya ki nangi kamar par halka sa ragad kha gaya.

Kavya ka poora badan ek jhatke mein jam gaya.

Vah wahin panjon ke bal thithak kar reh gayi. Uski saansen halak mein atak gayin. Usne apni zindagi mein kabhi kisi mard ko apne itne karib mehsoos nahi kiya tha. Tauji ke jism se uthti hui vah tez, kudrati garmi Lifebuoy saabun ki khushbu, sarson ke tel ki halki gandh aur paseene ki kachchi mardaana mehak Kavya ke nathunon mein bhar gayi.

Tauji ne aasaani se masale ka kaanch ka jaar pakad liya. Lekin jaar pakadne ke baad bhi ve turant peeche nahi hate.

Tauji ki nazrein neeche jhukin, aur theek unke saamne Kavya ki vah gori, kasi hui gardan thi jis par paseene ki ek nanhi boond chamak rahi thi. Tauji ka bhaari seena dhaunkni ki tarah chalne laga. Unki saanson ki garam hawa Kavya ki gardan ke baal hilа rahi thi.

"Ye le... bahu," Tauji ki awaaz halki si ladkhadа gayi.

Kavya ne palatkar jaar thaamne ke liye apne dono haath aage badhaye.

Jaar kaanch ka tha. Jab Kavya ne use pakda, to Tauji ki moti, sakht ungliyan Kavya ki naazuk hatheliyon ke upar poori tarah lipat gayin.

Teen lambe second tak koi kuch nahi bola.

Kavya ne apni kajrari aankhen uthakar upar dekha. Uske honth halke se khule hue the aur uski chhaati tezi se upar neeche ho rahi thi. Aur upar se, Tauji apni jalti hui bhooree aankhon se seedhe apni bahu ke us madhosh chehre ko ghoor rahe the. Us ek khaamosh pal mein, sasur aur bahu ka rishta kahin peeche chhoot gaya tha; wahan sirf ek taakatvar nar aur ek bebas, aakarshit hoti maada khadi thi.

"Th... thank you, Tauji," Kavya ne behad dheemi, kaanpti awaaz mein kaha aur jaar lekar turant apne kadam peeche kheench liye. Uska chehra sharm se laal ho chuka tha.

Tauji ne gehri saans chhodi, nal chalakar apne haath dhoye aur bina kuch kahe, bhaari kadmon se kitchen se bahar nikal gaye.

Hall ke sofe par baitha main apne phone ki screen ko ghoor raha tha. Meri ungliyan kaanp rahi thin aur meri chhaati mein dil kisi hathaude ki tarah baj raha tha.

Meri yojana kaam kar rahi thi. Bahut tezi se, aur bahut gehrae.

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Chapter 7: Bazaar ki Sabzi aur Jalebi



Shanivaar ki subah shehar ke aasmaan par halke bhoore baadal chhaaye hue the.



Flat number 903 ke dining table par naashte ki khaali platein rakhi thin. Tauji balcony mein khade hokar thandi hawa mein apni sooti baniyan aur ghutnon tak bandhi dhoti mein tasalli se paani ka lota khaali kar rahe the. Unka chauda, gathila seena, jis par umar ke pachaas saalon ke baad bhi akhade ki kasrat ka faulaadi raub baaki tha, gehri saanson ke saath dheere dheere phool aur pichak raha tha.



Kavya kitchen se bahar nikli. Uske badan par Karani rang ka sooti salwar suit tha. Usne apne dupatte ko seene par salike se lapet rakha tha, lekin uski patli, surahidaar kamar aur koolhon ki lachak us patle sooti kapde se saaf chhan rahi thi. Uske haathon mein sabzi laane wale kapde ke do bade thaiile the.



"Rajesh, aaj hafte bhar ki sabziyan laani hain," Kavya ne mere karib aakar thodi ummeed bhari nazron se kaha, "Society ke bahar wali mukhya sabzi mandi mein aaj taazi sabziyan aur phal aate hain. Chaliye na mere saath, akele itni saari bhaari thailiyan laana mushkil ho jayega."



Maine jaanbujhkar apne chehre par tanaav aur jhunjhalaahat ka jhootha maukhda chadha liya. Apni nazrein laptop ki screen par gadaaye rakhte hue, keyboard ki khat khat tez kar di.



"Yaar Kavya, tum bhi kis waqt tokati ho!" maine awaaz mein banaavti kheej gholte hue kaha, "IT park wale warehouse se critical escalation aaya hua hai. Singapore ke regional director ke saath abhi saadhe das baje emergency call hai. Tumhe dikhta nahi ki main kitna busy hoon? Main is waqt kahin nahi ja sakta."



Kavya ka chehra achanak tamtama gaya. Uske sabr ka baandh jaise toot gaya.



"Har Shanivaar aapka yahi rehta hai!" Kavya ki awaaz mein teekha gussa phoot pada, uski aankhen laal ho gayin, "Hafte mein bas ek din milta hai ghar ke liye. Beti Anu ko drawing class bhi chhodna hai, ghar ki rasoi ka saamaan bhi laana hai... aur aapke paas apne is manhoos laptop ke siva kisi cheez ke liye waqt nahi hai! Rehne dijiye, aap apna kaam hi apni chhaati se lagaye rakhiye, main khud hi ja rahi hoon!"



"Are Kavya, suno to..." maine peeche se awaaz di, lekin vah ruki nahi.



Kavya ne gusse mein dining table par rakha apna purse uthaya, thailon ko jhatke se bheencha aur dhadam se mukhya darwaza band karke seedhiyon ki taraf nikal gayi.



Hall mein uski is talkh awaaz aur darwaze ke khatke ki goonj abhi shaant bhi nahi hui thi ki balcony se Tauji hadbadaate hue andar aaye. Unke chehre par gehri chinta aur bechaini saaf jhalak rahi thi.



"Are Rajesh beta, ye kya hua?" Tauji ne ghabrai hui bhaari awaaz mein poochha, "Bahurani itne gusse mein akele kahan chali gayi?"



"Kuch nahi Tauji... sabzi mandi jaane ki zid kar rahi thi. Maine office ke kaam ki wajah se mana kar diya, to naaraaz hokar khud hi nikal gayi," maine beparwah dikhne ka naatak kiya.



"Paagal ho gaya hai kya tu?" Tauji ki awaaz mein ek bujurg ki swabhaavik kadak daant goonji, "Shanivaar ki us bheedbhaad wali mandi mein ghar ki jawaan bahu ko aise gusse mein akele jaane dega? Shehar ki sadkon par na jaane kaise kaise lafange aur aawara ghoomte hain, koi dhakka mukki kar de to? Ruk, main abhi uske peeche jaata hoon!"



Tauji ne ek pal bhi nahi ganwaya. Unhone khoonti par tanga apna safed khadi ka kurta jhatke se pehna, pairon mein chamde ki desi chappalein phansain aur lambe lambe kadam bharte hue flat ka darwaza kholkar bahar nikal gaye.



Jaise hi darwaza dobara band hua, mere chehre se kaam ka vah saara farzi tanaav kisi udte hue dhuen ki tarah gaayab ho gaya.



Mere honthon par ek behad thandi, nasheeli aur shaitaani muskaan tair gayi.



Yeh daanv to meri ummeed se kahin zyada bada ban chuka tha! Mujhe Tauji ko bhejna bhi nahi pada; Kavya ka gussa aur Tauji ki dehaati mardaani gairat khud ba khud unhe ek doosre ke karib kheench le gaye the.



Ab main yahan ghar baithkar koi Zoom call nahi karne wala tha.



Maine turant apna laptop sleep mode par daala. Almaari se ek kaali baseball cap aur dhoop ka dark chashma nikala, pairon mein sneakers pehne aur dabe paanv apne flat ka lock lagakar neeche ki taraf bhaag pada.



Society ke mukhya lohe ke gate ke bahar sadak par Kavya tez kadmon se chal rahi thi. Uska chehra abhi bhi gusse se laal tha aur vah apne dupatte ko hawa mein lehraate hue badbada rahi thi.



Tabhi peeche se bhaari, tez kadmon ki aahat aayi.



"Bahu! Are bahurani, ruk to sahi!" Tauji ki bhaari, mardaana awaaz uske peeche goonji.



Kavya ne chaunkar kadam roke aur peeche mudkar dekha.



Tauji haanpte hue uske karib pahunch chuke the. Unke chaudhe seene par khadi ka kurta hawa se chipak raha tha aur unke chehre par ek apnatv bhari, fikrmand muskaan thi.



"Tauji? Aap... aap yahan?" Kavya ki awaaz mein gusse ki jagah halki si jhep aa gayi.



"Haan, main," Tauji ne aage badhkar bahut sahajta se Kavya ke haathon se ve dono kapde ke khaali thaiile apni mazboot mutthi mein le liye, "Tu aise gusse mein angaare chabaati hui sadak par bhaagegi, to ghar ke bade kya tamaasha dekhenge? Rajesh par kaam ka bojh hai, shehar ki naukri aisi hi hoti hai. Chal, tu fikr mat kar, main chalta hoon na tere saath."



Tauji ki us shaant, chattaan jaisi awaaz aur unki us mardaana fikr ne Kavya ke andar ke gusse ki saari tapish ko pal bhar mein thanda kar diya. Uske honthon par ek dabi hui, kritagy muskaan aa gayi, "Tauji... aapko bekaar mein takleef hui."



"Ghar ki bahu ki hifaazat karne mein kaisi takleef?" Tauji ne apni ghani moonchon ke neeche se hanste hue kaha, phir thoda sa jhukkar ek dheemi, rahasyamayi awaaz mein fusfusaye, "Aur sun, ab ye munh phulana band kar. Aaj sabzi mandi mein tujhe ek surprise dikhata hoon."



Kavya ki aankhen kautuhal se phail gayin, "Surprise? Mandi mein kaisa surprise Tauji?"



"Chal to sahi, abhi sab pata chal jayega," Tauji ne aage badhte hue ishara kiya.



Kuch sau meter peeche, sadak kinaare khadi ek delivery van ki ot mein khada main apni cap theek kar raha tha. Kaale chashme ke peeche se meri aankhen un dono ki peeth par jami hui thin.



Tauji ka vah chhe foot ek inch ka bhaari, vishaalkaay badan aur unke bagal mein chalti hui Kavya ki naazuk, makhmalI deh. Dono ke beech ki vah sahajta dekhkar mere seene mein ek ajeeb si meethi chubhan aur romaanch daud raha tha.



Sabzi mandi mein Shanivaar ki subah kisi mele jaisi bheed thi. Patli galiyon mein logon ke reele chal rahe the aur dopahiya vaahnon ke horn kaan phaad rahe the.



Jaise hi ve mandi ke sankre muhaane mein ghuse, do shohde Kavya ke karib se ragad khaate hue nikalne ki firaak mein the. Lekin isse pehle ki ve Kavya ke karib bhi phatakte, Tauji ka faulaadi kandha kisi pahaad ki tarah unke saamne aa gaya.



Tauji ne un ladkon ko apni sakht, robdaar aankhon se ghoora. Akhade ke us purane pahalwan ki ek hi nazar itni khaufnaak thi ki ve ladke sahmkar raasta chhodte hue bagal se nikal gaye.



Tauji ne apna baayaan haath Kavya ki peeth ke peeche is tarah phaila rakha tha jaise koi deewar khadi kar di ho. Bheed ka har dhakka Tauji khud par jhel rahe the, aur Kavya us faulaadi ghere ke andar khud ko itni mehfooz mehsoos kar rahi thi ki usne anjaane mein hi apni chaal ko Tauji ke bilkul sata liya tha.



Sabziyon ki dukaano se matar, tamatar aur taaza saag lete waqt bhi Tauji ne shehar ke dukaandaaron ke saamne aisa kadak mol bhaav kiya ki dukaandaar turant sahi daamon par aa gaye. Dono bhaari thaiile jab bhar gaye, to Tauji ne unhe ek hi haath mein aise utha liye jaise ve rui hon.



Sabzi khareedne ke baad, Tauji Kavya ko lekar mandi ke ek purane, sankre mod ki taraf mude.



Us mod par pahunchte hi hawa mein khaulte hue desi ghee aur ilaaychi ke sheere ki madhosh kar dene wali khushbu phail gayi. Saamne shehar ki sabse purani aur mashhoor halwai ki dukaan thi, jahan ek vishaal lohe ki kadhai mein laal, kurkuri jalebis chhan rahi thin.



Kavya ke kadam wahin tham gaye. Uski aankhon mein ek aisi bachchon jaisi khushi aur chamak aa gayi jaise use koi khazaana mil gaya ho.



"Are Tauji! Yeh dukaan!" Kavya ne dono haathon se apne gaal chhoote hue lagbhag chahak kar kaha, "To yeh tha aapka surprise?"



"Haan, yahi tha," Tauji mand mand muskuraaye, "Pichhle hafte jab tu phone par apni kisi saheli se baat kar rahi thi, to maine suna tha ki tu yahan ki jalebiyon ki badi taareef kar rahi thi."



"Tauji... aapko yaad tha?" Kavya ki awaaz bheeg gayi, uske chehre par bepanaah laad aur khushi chha gayi, "Main to kitne mahinon se yahan ki taazi jalebis khaane ke liye taras rahi thi! Lekin is ilaake ki tang galiyon aur is aawara bheed ki wajah se akele aane ki meri kabhi himmat hi nahi hui. Aur Rajesh... Rajesh ko to aisi sadak kinaare ki purani, desi dukaano se sakht chirr hai. Ve to kabhi aise bazaaron mein kadam bhi nahi rakhte, hamesha mall aur mehenge cafe ki baat karte hain... par aaj aapke saath..."



"Rajesh kya jaane desi ghee aur akhade ki mithai ka maza!" Tauji ne seena taankar apni bhaari dehaati awaaz mein kaha, "Jab tak yeh Tau tere saath khada hai bahu, tujhe shehar ki kisi bheed se darne ki ratti bhar zaroorat nahi hai. Chal, aaj pet bharkar khaa!"



Tauji ne halwai ko kadak awaaz mein haank lagai, "Ae bhai, ek paav ekdum taazi, karaari aur garam jalebi patte ke done mein nikaal!"



Halwai ne khaulte sheere se tarbatar garam garam jalebis nikaalkar Tauji ko thama din.



Tauji ne dona ek haath mein pakda. Bhaap chhodti hui us kurkuri jalebi se sheere ki boondein tapak rahi thin. Tauji ne apni moti, sakht aur khuradri ungliyon se ek bada tukda toda.



Aur phir, us bhari bazaar ke kinaare, Tauji ne vah sheere se lipata tukda seedhe Kavya ke naazuk, gulabi honthon ke saamne kar diya.



"Le bahu, munh khol. Garam garam khaa, tab swaad pata chalega."



Kavya ke kadam wahin jam gaye. Sadak par aate jaate log, mandi ka shor... aur uske sasur samaan Tauji apne haath se use jalebi khila rahe the.



Kavya ki dhadkanen bekaabu ho gayin. Uske gore gaalon par sharm, jhijhak aur ek ajab si madhoshi ki laali daud gayi. Usne apni nazrein uthakar Tauji ki aankhon mein dekha. Un aankhon mein koi kapat nahi tha, lekin ek aisi jalti hui, paurush se bhari dehaati bhookh zaroor thi jisne Kavya ke poore jism mein sihran paida kar di.



Kavya ne dheere se apne naazuk honth khole.



Jaise hi usne us kurkure tukde ko apne munh mein liya, Tauji ki sheere se chipchipi, khuradri aur tapti hui ungliyan Kavya ke nichle makhmalI honth se halke se ragad kha gayin.



Uf...



Vah ek second ki khuradri, garam chhuwan kisi nange bijli ke taar ki tarah Kavya ke jism mein utar gayi. Kavya ki aankhen madhoshi mein aadhi band ho gayin. Uske munh mein jalebi ka meetha ras ghul raha tha, lekin uske honthon par us boodhe pahalwan ki paseene aur paurush se bhari ungliyon ki jalan chipak chuki thi.



Tauji ne apni un ungliyon ko dekha, jin par Kavya ke honthon ki halki si nami chhoot gayi thi. Tauji ka halak sookh gaya. Unhone sookhe gale se thook nigla aur apni nazrein Kavya ke un rasile honthon se hata nahi paaye.



"Kaisi hai bahu?" Tauji ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi.



Kavya ne dupatte ke pallu ko apni mutthi mein bheench liya, uski saansen bhaari thin, "Bahut... bahut meethi hai Tauji... aisi jalebi maine zindagi mein kabhi nahi khai..."



Sadak ke us paar, ek Ganne ke ras ke thele ke peeche khada main apne kaale chashme ki ot se yeh poora nazaara dekh raha tha.



Meri hatheliyon mein paseena chhoot raha tha aur mere pant ke andar mera naamard badan ek khaufnaak, vikrit uttejna se phadak raha tha.



Meri padhi likhi, raees aur sanskari biwi... jise kisi gair mard ke haath lagane ki kalpana se bhi ghin aati thi, vah us bhari mandi mein ek dehaati pahalwan ke haathon se meetha ras chaat rahi thi aur uske saamne laja rahi thi.



Tabhi maine dekha ki Tauji ne thaiile uthaye aur dono wapas mudne lage.



Mere hosh ud gaye! Agar ve mujhse pehle ghar pahunch gaye, to mera poora khel pakda jaata.



Maine turant apna chashma utaara, cap jeb mein thoosi aur mandi ki ek patli, sankri pichhli gali mein daud laga di. Shortcut lete hue, haanpte kaanpte main society ke pichhle gate se andar ghusa.



Lift pakadkar jab main flat number 903 ke andar daakhil hua, to meri saansen phool rahi thin. Maine turant apne joote utaare, T shirt se maathe ka paseena ponchha, fridge se paani ki bottle nikaali aur dining table par apni kursi par baithkar laptop on kar liya.



Mushkil se aath minute baad mukhya darwaze ke lock mein chaabi ghoomne ki awaaz aayi khat!



Darwaza khula.



Kavya andar daakhil hui. Uske chehre par subah wala vah gussa kahin naamonishaan ko bhi nahi tha. Uske gore gaalon par ek nayi, gulabi chamak thi aur uske honthon par ek aisi madhosh, tript muskaan khel rahi thi jo maine mahinon se nahi dekhi thi.



Uske theek peeche Tauji aaye, dono bhaari thaiile shaan se uthaye hue, kisi vijeta ki tarah.



"Are, aa gaye aap log?" maine laptop se nazrein uthakar bilkul masoom aur anjaan bante hue kaha, "Kavya, sorry yaar... vah call thodi lambi khinch gayi. Tum naaraaz to nahi ho na?"



Kavya ne apni kajrari aankhen uthakar mujhe dekha. Uski un aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa, gehra raaz tha jo ab sirf uske aur Tauji ke beech ka tha.



"Nahi Rajesh," Kavya ne dheemi, meethi awaaz mein muskuraate hue kaha, "Main bilkul naaraaz nahi hoon. Tauji saath the na... mujhe koi pareshani nahi hui."



Kavya sabzi ke thaiile lekar kitchen ki taraf badh gayi.

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Chapter 8: Amal

Kitchen wale us waqaye ke baad karib ek mahina yoon hi beet gaya.

Ghar ke haalaat upar se bilkul saamaanya dikh rahe the, lekin andar hi andar ek khaamosh khinchav paida ho chuka tha. Tauji jab bhi Kavya ke saamne aate, unki aankhon mein ek alag si jhijhak hoti. Aur Kavya... Kavya ne bhi ab Tauji ke saamne apne dupatte ko kaskar baandhna chhod diya tha; vah anjaane mein hi sahi, Tauji ke ird gird apni maujoodgi ko mehsoos karane lagi thi.

Isi beech Kavya ke shehar ke sambhraant ilaake wale boutique ne Pune ke ek Five Star hotel mein apna annual bridal fashion show aayojit kiya.

Kavya ka show zabardast hit raha. Shaam ko hotel ke banquet hall mein ek shaandaar success party rakhi gayi thi. Kavya us shaam kisi apsara jaisi lag rahi thi kaale rang ki bhaari georgette ki designer saadi, sleeveless blouse aur gale mein patli si diamond chain.

Party mein kayi bade businessmen aur ameer models Kavya ke ird gird mandra rahe the. Kuch log uski khoobsurti ki taareef karte hue flirt karne ki koshish bhi kar rahe the. Lekin Kavya har kisi ko apni shaalinta aur thandi muskaan se door rakh rahi thi. Vah apne kaam ko lekar jitni junooni thi, apne charitra ko lekar utni hi kattar thi. Use dekhkar mujhe ek ajeeb sa garv mehsoos hota tha ki yeh bedaag, khoobsurat aurat meri biwi hai.

Safalta ki khushi mein us raat Kavya se ek badi chook ho gayi ya yoon kahen ki maine jaanbujhkar vah chook karwai thi. Kavya waise to sharaab se kosion door hi rehti thi, parties wagairah mein bhi kabhi kisi ke bahut israar karne par bas beer ki do chaar ghoont bhar leti thi. Lekin us raat bade bade clients ke saamne celebration toast ke dauran, maine uske glass mein hard whisky dalwa di. Kavya ko iska andaaza nahi tha; khushi ke mahaul mein usne whisky pi li. Jise halki beer ki bhi aadat na ho, us par kadak whisky ne aisa kahar dhaaya ki thodi hi der mein uska nasha sir chadhkar bolne laga. Mujhe to office ki parties mein peene ki aadat thi, isliye mera dimaag bilkul theek tha, lekin Kavya ki haalat kharab ho chuki thi.

Raat ke karib saadhe gyaarah baje jab hum apni high rise society ke flat par pahunche, to Kavya apne pairon par khadi bhi nahi ho paa rahi thi. Vah poori tarah mere kandhe par jhool rahi thi.

Flat ka darwaza khula to hall mein halki roshni thi. Hamari beti Anu apne kamre mein gehri neend mein so chuki thi. Lekin Tauji sofe par baithe hamara intezaar kar rahe the. Unke haath mein pooja ki kitaab thi.

Jab unhone Kavya ko sharaab ki mehak mein dhut, mere sahaare buri tarah ladkhadaate dekha, to unke chehre par sakht hairaani, chinta aur naaraazgi ki lakeerein khinch gayin. Tauji jaante the ki bahurani kitni shaalinta aur sanskari hai; unhone Kavya ko hamesha saadgi se dekha tha, aur kabhi kisi shaadi party mein bhi usne bamushkil naam maatra ki beer hi chhui thi. Aisi haalat mein Kavya ko dekhna unke liye kisi sadme se kam nahi tha.

"Are Rajesh... itni raat ko? Aur bahurani ko ye kya hua hai? Aisi haalat?" Tauji ne ghabrakar khade hote hue poochha, unki awaaz mein bahu ki fikr saaf chhalak rahi thi.

Maine chehre par pachhtaave aur sharmindagi ka poora naatak rachte hue kaha, "Tauji... saara kusoor mera hi hai. Party mein badi safalta mili to jashn ke josh mein main hi uske liye whisky ka peg le aaya. Kavya to mana kar rahi thi, vo to kisi mehfil mein bas halki beer ki ek ghoont hi leti hai... use to hard drink ki bilkul aadat nahi. Mujhe andaaza nahi tha ki whisky ka itna kadak nasha us par itna bhaari pad jayega. Toast ke chakkar mein usne pi li aur ab hosh mein nahi hai."

Tauji ne raahat aur dukh ki ek mili juli saans li. Unke mann mein bahu ke liye koi mail nahi aaya, balki saara gussa mujh par phootne ko taiyaar tha, "Tu bhi bilkul naadaan hai Rajesh! Jab jaanta hai ki bahu ko in sab cheezon ki aadat nahi hai, to use whisky jaisi kadak cheez kyun di? Dekh, bechari ki kya haalat ho gayi hai!"

"Haan Tauji, mujhse waqai badi galti ho gayi... main ise kamre mein lita deta hoon," maine sir jhukakar kaha aur Kavya ko sambhaalte hue master bedroom ki taraf le gaya.

Tauji ne ek gehri saans chhodi, kitaab band ki aur apne kamre ki taraf chale gaye.

Bedroom mein le jaakar maine Kavya ko bistar par lita diya. Uska bhaari pallu gir chuka tha. Maine uske gehne utaare aur phir uski bhaari saadi aur petticoat ko kholkar kinaare kar diya. Ab Kavya sirf apne halke gulabi rang ke behad patle, paardarshi satin ke sleeveless night suit mein bistar par besudh padi thi. Sharaab ke nashe mein uska gora badan tap raha tha, aur uska seena tezi se upar neeche ho raha tha.

Kavya ko usi haalat mein bistar par chhodkar, maine bedroom ka darwaza karib teen chaar inch khula chhod diya.

Phir main seedha Tauji ke kamre ki taraf badha aur unke darwaze par dastak di.

Tauji abhi sone hi ja rahe the. Unhone darwaza khola, "Haan Rajesh, kya hua?"

Maine apne chehre par ghabraahat ka jhootha maukhda odha, "Tauji, bahut badi museebat ho gayi hai. IT park wale warehouse mein server down ho gaya hai aur Mumbai port se aaye chaar bade container gate par atak gaye hain. Mujhe abhi ke abhi office nikalna padega... shaayad poori raat lag jaye."

Tauji ne fikr se kaha, "Itni raat ko gaadi chalakar jayega? Aur bahu ki to tabiyat bhi theek nahi hai."

"Wahi to Tauji... mujhe Kavya ki hi chinta hai," maine awaaz ko thoda laachaar banaya, "Meri us whisky wali naadani ki wajah se vo besudh padi hai, shaayad raat ko ulti ho jaye ya paani ki zaroorat pad jaye. Please, aap zara us par nazar rakhiyega. Agar uski awaaz aaye to thoda paani de dijiyega. Main subah tak hi laut paunga."

Tauji ne turant haami bhari, "Tu befikr hokar ja beta, gaadi dhyan se chalana. Main hoon na yahan, bahu ka dhyan rakhunga."

"Thank you Tauji."

Main apne flat ka darwaza kheenchkar bahar nikal gaya.

Raat ki sannate bhari sadak par chalte hue, bahar se main shaant dikh raha tha, lekin mere seene ke andar ek khaufnaak toofan chal raha tha. Maine apni jawaan, nashe mein dhut, lagbhag adhnangi biwi ko khule darwaze ke saath ek aise pachaas saal ke pahalwan ke bharose chhod diya tha jiski nasen mahinon se vasna ki aag mein jal rahi thin.

Agar Tauji khud par kaabu nahi rakh paaye to? Agar ve us band kamre mein daakhil ho gaye to?

Poori raat main apne office ke cabin mein baitha chhat ko ghoorhta raha. Mere haath kaanp rahe the. Mera dil baar baar keh raha tha ki gaadi uthakar ghar bhaag jaun, lekin mere andar ka shaitaan keh raha tha nahi, jo hona hai use hone do.

Agli shaam jab main office se ghar lauta, to ghar ka mahaul bilkul shaant tha.

Kavya apne laptop par boutique ke orders dekh rahi thi aur Anu sofe par baithkar cartoon dekh rahi thi. Tauji bhi wahin baithe the.

Kavya ne mujhe dekhkar hamesha ki tarah garmjoshi se chai ke liye poochha, "Rajesh, aa gaye aap? Raat bhar bahut mehnat karni padi na? Baithiye, main chai laati hoon." Kavya ke chehre par koi tanaav nahi tha; vah bilkul saamaanya thi.

Lekin meri nazar jab Tauji par padi, to mera dil zor se dhadka.

Tauji meri aankhon mein aankhen nahi daal pa rahe the. Jaise hi meri nazar unse mili, unhone jhatke se apna munh pher liya. Unka chehra ajeeb tarah se laal tha aur unke maathe par paseene ki bareek boondein thin.

"Tauji... Kavya ko raat mein koi takleef to nahi hui? Ulti wagairah to nahi ki usne?" maine bilkul masoom bankar poochha.

Tauji buri tarah sakpaka gaye. Unki awaaz ladkhadа gayi, "Na... nahi. U ulti to nahi hui. Bas... bas paani maanga tha usne."

Tauji jhooth bolne mein bahut anaadi the. Unki ghabraahat chilla chilla kar keh rahi thi ki kal raat us bedroom mein kuch bahut bada ghata tha.

Us raat, maine khaana khaane ke baad ghadi ki suiyon ko ek ek second aage badhte dekha.

Jab raat ke gyaarah baje poore ghar ki battiyan bujh gayin aur sannata chha gaya, tab main chupchaap apne study room mein baitha. Mere haath paseene se bheege hue the.

Maine apne laptop ka password daala aur kal raat ki hidden camera ki recording par click kar diya.

Chapter 9: Kashmakash

Study room mein sirf mere laptop ki neeli roshni chamak rahi thi.

Poore flat mein sannata tha. Kavya aur Anu apne apne kamron mein so rahi thin, aur Tauji bhi apne kamre mein the. Meri hatheliyon mein paseena aa raha tha aur dil ki dhadkanen itni tez thin ki mere kaanon mein dhuk dhuk ki awaaz goonj rahi thi.

Maine mouse se click karke kal raat karib saadhe baarah baje ki recording play kar di.

Shuruaat ke ek ghante tak screen par kuch khaas nahi hua. Master bedroom mein khidki se aati halki chaandni mein Kavya bistar par besudh padi thi. Uska satin ka night suit uske badan se chipka hua tha aur uske gore haath pair phaile hue the.

Phir, raat ke karib paune do baje, Kavya ne bistar par karwat badli.

Nashe ki wajah se uska gala sookh raha tha aur uska sir ghoom raha tha. Usne apne dono haath apne pet par rakhe aur karaahate hue ultiyan karne ki koshish karne lagi. Uske munh se behad dheemi, bebas awaaz nikli "Rajesh... paani... Rajesh..."

Us ek pal mein mere seene mein ek dardnaak tees uthi. Itni gehri besudhi mein bhi, us andhi haalat mein bhi, jis pehle insaan ka naam usne pukara tha, vah main tha uska pati. Kavya mujhse kitni sachchi mohabbat karti thi, iska saboot us sannate mein goonj raha tha.

Lekin agle hi pal, hall wale camera mein halchal hui.

Kavya ki karaah sunkar Tauji ki aankh khul gayi thi. Ve apne kamre se bahar nikle. Unhone safed baniyan aur ghutnon tak bandhi dhoti pehan rakhi thi. Unhe laga ki shaayad bahu ko sach mein ulti hone wali hai, isliye ve fauran common bathroom ki taraf daude aur wahan se plastic ka ek tub utha liya.

Tauji tezi se master bedroom ke aadhe khule darwaze ki taraf badhe.

Lekin jaise hi unhone darwaza poora dhakela aur kamre ke andar kadam rakha, ve chaukhat par hi aise jam gaye jaise kisi ne un par bijli gira di ho.

Kamre ki mand roshni mein, unke theek saamne unki jawaan, roopvati bahu bistar par lagbhag adhnangi padi thi. Kavya ki gehri chhaati, uski patli kamar aur uski gori, nangi taangen chaadar se bahar phaili hui thin. Sharaab ke nashe mein uska poora badan tap raha tha aur uski saansen tezi se chal rahi thin.

Pachpan saal ke us boodhe pahalwan ne apni zindagi mein kabhi kisi aurat ka aisa khula, madhosh kar dene wala roop nahi dekha tha. Tauji haath mein tub pakde kam se kam bees second tak bina palak jhapkaye us bistar ko ghoorhte rahe. Unka munh khula reh gaya tha.

Tabhi Kavya ne phir se ulti karne ke liye apna sir bed ke kinaare ki taraf latkaya, "Uf... Rajesh..."

Us awaaz ne Tauji ko hosh mein la diya. Ve maryaada ki dor se bandhe the. Unhone turant apni nazrein churane ki koshish ki aur daudkar bed ke paas pahunche. Unhone tub Kavya ke munh ke neeche laga diya.

Kavya sirf sookhi ultiyan kar rahi thi, pet mein kuch tha nahi. Tauji chahte the ki uski peeth sehlayen, lekin ek parayi, jawaan aurat ke nange badan ko chhoone ki himmat ve nahi juta pa rahe the.

Kavya jab ultiyan karne ke liye aage jhuki, to uske night suit ka dheela gala poora khul gaya. Uski gori chhaati Tauji ki jalti hui aankhon ke theek saamne thi. Tauji ki saansen ukhad gayin. Unka seena dhaunkni ki tarah chalne laga.

Aur tabhi, screen par mujhe vah cheez dikhi jisne mera khoon khaula diya Tauji ki dheeli dhoti ke andar ek zabardast ubhaar ban chuka tha. Unka aath inchi pahalwan hathiyaar apni poori taakat se tanakar dhoti ko tamboo ki tarah uthaye hua tha.

Kavya kuch der tadapne ke baad besudh hokar wapas takiye par gir gayi.

Tauji tub lekar kaanpte pairon se bahar nikle. Unhone bathroom mein jaakar tub rakha aur nal se apne munh par thande paani ke chheente maare.

Lekin jab ve bathroom se bahar aaye, to ve apne kamre mein nahi gaye. Ve hall mein bedroom ke darwaze ke saamne khade ho gaye.

Unke chehre par jo jung chal rahi thi, vah camera mein saaf dikh rahi thi. Ek taraf unka pachaas saal ka imaan, unki maryaada aur unki izzat thi... aur doosri taraf us kamre mein soyi hui us jawaan aurat ki deh ki vah nasheeli khushbu jo unke dimaag ko paagal kar rahi thi.

Tauji ke kadam khud ba khud wapas bedroom ki taraf badh gaye.

Ve dabe paanv dobara bistar ke paas aakar khade ho gaye. Unhone apni bhookhi, pyaasi nazron se Kavya ke sote hue badan ko upar se neeche tak dekha. Phir, Tauji ne apna bhaari, khuradra daayaan haath dheere dheere aage badhaya.

Unka haath buri tarah kaanp raha tha. Ve Kavya ki us khuli, gori chhaati ko chhoona chahte the. Unki ungliyan Kavya ke badan se mushkil se do inch ki doori par thin.

Meri saansen atak gayin. Main screen par apni aankhen gadaaye baitha tha, dil kar raha tha ki cheekh padun chhoo lo Tauji! Chhoo lo use!

Lekin theek usi aakhri second mein, jab unki ungliyan Kavya ki twacha se takrane hi wali thin, Tauji achanak ruk gaye.

Unke chehre par ek bhayanak aatmglani aur dard ki lakeerein khinch gayin. Unhone jhatke se apna haath peeche kheench liya, apni aankhen kaskar band kin aur haanpte hue peeche mud gaye.

Ve tezi se kamre se bahar nikle. Aur hall mein aakar, apni hi deh se nafrat karte hue, Tauji ne apne gaal par do zordaar thappad maare chataak! Chataak!

Thappadon ki goonj mere headphone mein saaf sunai di. Tauji ne khud ko us paap ke liye saza di thi jo unke dimaag mein chal raha tha.

Unhone ek lambi, bhaari saans chhodi, bedroom ka darwaza dheere se poora band kar diya aur ladkhadaate kadmon se apne kamre mein chale gaye.

Apne kamre mein jaakar Tauji ne apni dhoti utaar phenki. Unka vah vishaal, kaala aur nason se bhara hathiyaar ab bhi patthar ki tarah khada tha. Tauji apni khaat par baithe aur apni aankhen band karke paagalon ki tarah use sehlane lage. Ve apne munh se dheemi siskariyon mein bhagwan se maafi maang rahe the, lekin unka haath ruk nahi raha tha. Karib pandrah minute baad, unhone safed veerya ki ek bhaari dhaar chhodi aur haanpte hue bistar par gir pade.

Maine apne study room mein laptop ki screen band kar di.

Mere kamre mein andhera tha, lekin mere dimaag mein sab kuch sheeshe ki tarah saaf ho chuka tha.

Tauji toot rahe the. Unki maryaada ki jo deewar dashkon se khadi thi, usme aaj ek bahut badi darar pad chuki thi. Aaj ve ruk gaye the... lekin kab tak?

Ek pyaasa sher kab tak shikaar ko dekhkar sirf paani peekar laut sakta tha? Bas ek aur mauka... aur yeh deewar hamesha ke liye dhah jayegi.

Chapter 10: Jalan

Maine kaanpte haathon se laptop ki screen band kar di.

Meri hatheliyon mein paseena tarbatar tha. Maine tissue paper se apna maatha aur haath ponchhe.

Bhale hi kal raat Tauji ne Kavya ke us khule, madhosh jism ko haath nahi lagaya tha, lekin sirf us recording ko dekhne bhar se mere nason mein jo khoon dauda tha, usne mujhe bheetar tak hilakar rakh diya tha.

Aaj subah jab naashte ki mez par Tauji ki nazrein baar baar zameen par tik rahi thin, to mujhe samajh aa gaya tha ki unke andar kya chal raha tha. Apne anaath bhatije ki amaanat par nazar daalne ka bhayanak paap bodh unke chehre par saaf jhalak raha tha. Kavya ke us gore, khule badan ne us pachpan saal ke boodhe ke andar ki soi hui hawas ko jaga diya tha.

Lekin Tauji par gussa aane ke bajaye, mere dil mein unke liye ek ajeeb si izzat paida ho gayi thi. Sach to yeh hai ki us haalaat mein, jab Kavya jaisi haseen aur jawaan aurat lagbhag adhnangi saamne padi ho, to kisi bhi mard ka imaan dol jaana laazmi tha. Lekin Tauji ne khud se jung ladi, apne chehre par do thappad maare aur maryaada ki seema nahi laanghi. Unke us aatm niyantran ne saabit kar diya tha ki ve koi sadak chhaap lampat nahi, balki usoolon wale faulaadi mard the.

Aur yahi baat mere plan ke liye sabse mufeed thi. Tauji ke maanasik kile ki pehli deewar mein darar pad chuki thi. Yeh aisa khel tha jise jaldbaazi mein nahi khela ja sakta tha; ise dheemi aanch par pakaana tha.

Jab tak main koi galti nahi karunga, paase waise hi padenge jaisa main chaahunga.

Lekin sirf Tauji ke mann mein darar daalna kaafi nahi tha. Ab mujhe Kavya par kaam karna tha.

Laptop band karne ke baad bhi meri jaanghon ke beech ek ajeeb si bechaini thi. Main master bedroom mein aakar Kavya ke bagal mein let gaya. Kavya gehri neend mein so rahi thi. Maine apna baayaan haath uski patli kamar par rakha aur dheere dheere uske gol, ubhre hue hips ko sehlane laga.

Jaise hi main aage badhne wala tha, mere dimaag mein khatre ki ghanti baji.

Maine jhatke se apna haath peeche kheench liya.

Mujhe ek bahut badi baat samajh mein aa gayi thi. Aaj se lekar jab tak mera yeh poora plan kaamyab nahi ho jaata, main Kavya ke saath kisi bhi tarah ka jismani talluq nahi banaunga. Mujhe uske saath bistar par har tarah ka romance aur sex poori tarah band karna hoga.

Agar main uski jismani bhookh mitaata raha, to vah kabhi bahar ki taraf nahi dekhegi. Mujhe Kavya ki us jawaan, tapti hui deh ko pyaasa rakhna tha. Jab uski jismani talab ek hadd tak pahunchegi aur andar hi andar ghutegi, tabhi vah kisi gair mard ki mardaangi ki taraf aakarshit hogi.

Maine apni lungi ke andar apne us sust, bejaan pade ang ko dekha aur thandi saans bhari, "Dost, aane wale kuch hafte tumhare liye bahut kade hone wale hain."

Main washroom gaya aur raat ki us recording ki garmi ko yaad karte hue khud ko shaant kiya. Mere seene mein Tauji aur Kavya ko ek hote dekhne ki talab ab kisi lat ki tarah badhti ja rahi thi.

Din apni raftaar se beetne lage.

Hafte bhar ke andar Tauji ke chehre ka vah shuruaati apraadh bodh dheere dheere kam hone laga aur ve saamaanya dikhne lage. Lekin ek bahut bada badlaav aa chuka tha ab ve Kavya se apni nazrein nahi churate the.

Jab main office ke liye nikal jaata, to Tauji sofe par baithkar ya balcony mein khade hokar Kavya ko chupke chupke ghoorhte the. Subah jab Kavya patli nighty ya bina aasteen wale kurte mein jhukkar jhaadu lagati ya kitchen ka slab ponchhti, to Tauji ki bhookhi aankhen uske hips ki lachak, uski nangi kamar aur uski gehri chhaati ko aise peete thin jaise koi pyaasa sadiyon baad paani dekh raha ho.

Raat ki recordings mein maine notice kiya ki Tauji ke kamre mein tissue papers ka istemaal badh gaya tha. Ve ab pehle se kahin zyada baar apni mutthi mein us aath inchi hathiyaar ko ragad rahe the.

Tauji ke dil mein aag sulag chuki thi. Ab baari Kavya ki thi.

Itne mein raajya sthapna divas aur weekend ki lambi chhutti aa gayi. IT park ke mere jaise vyast corporate worker ke liye yeh ek bahut bada mauka tha. Maine Tauji aur Kavya ko lekar ek din ki trip par jaane ka faisla kiya. Beti Anu ko humne uski college ki weekend art aur craft workshop mein chhod diya tha, taaki vah din bhar apni saheliyon ke saath maje kare.

Hum teenon apni sedan car se Pavna Lake ke kinaare ek shaant, khoobsurat resort ki taraf nikal pade. Mere kaam ki fitrat aisi thi ki chhutti ke din bhi mere kandhe par office ka laptop bag latka rehta tha.

Jheel ke kinaare ka nazaara behad dilkash tha. Thandi hawa chal rahi thi aur paani ki lehrein pattharon se takra rahi thin.

Kavya aaj ek behad khoobsurat, gehre hare rang ki georgette ki dress pehne hui thi. Vah dress uske ghutnon se theek upar khatam ho rahi thi, jisse uski gori, chikni aur taraashi hui taangen poori tarah numaya ho rahi thin. Upar ka gala gehra V neck tha, jisme se uski bhari hui gori chhaati ka cleavage dhoop mein chamak raha tha. Kavya ka mood bahut badhiya tha, aur vah bahut kam maukon par itne dilkash aur khule kapde pehanti thi.

Vah kisi pari jaisi lag rahi thi. Jheel ke kinaare tehalte kayi doosre mard use mud mudkar dekh rahe the. Apni biwi ko doosron ki hawas bhari nazron ka shikaar bante dekhkar mere seene mein ek vikrit sa garv mehsoos ho raha tha.

Kavya nange pair paani ki lehron mein daud rahi thi, kabhi jhukkar seepiyan uthati, to kabhi hawa mein apne khule baalon ko lehraati.

Tauji, jo apne poore jeevan mein Haryana ke sookhe kheton aur akhadon mein hi rahe the, pehli baar kisi jheel ke aise khoobsurat kinaare par aaye the. Ve apni safed dhoti ko thoda upar uthaye, chaudhi aankhen kiye us paani aur us khuli hawa ko aise dekh rahe the jaise koi pehli baar kisi ajube ko dekhta hai.

Tabhi mere phone ki ghanti baji. Singapore ke regional director ka call tha agle hafte ki logistics performance report ka review karna tha.

Mujhe wahin ret par ek bade patthar ki chhaanv mein baithna pada, bag se laptop nikala aur Excel sheets par kaam shuru kar diya.

Kavya paani mein khelte khelte thodi thak gayi thi. Vah khilkhilaati hui meri taraf daudi aayi. Uski hari dress hawa mein ud rahi thi aur uske chehre par paseene ki bareek boondein motiyon jaisi chamak rahi thin. Vah mere paas aakar ukdun baith gayi aur usne dono haathon se mere laptop ke keyboard par halki si ret chhidak di.

"Kavya, kya kar rahi ho yaar!" maine screen ko bachaate hue sir hilaya, "Dekh nahi rahi ho, office ka zaroori kaam hai."

Kavya ne apni dono hatheliyan apni kamar par tika lin aur munh phulakar honth bahar nikaal liye, "Dhatt! Har waqt sirf kaam, kaam aur kaam! Rajesh, itne dinon baad hum bahar nikle hain. Thoda sa waqt mere saath bitao na... please?"

Kavya bahar ki duniya ke liye ek bahut suljhi hui, sanjeeda boutique owner thi, lekin mere aur Tauji ke saamne vah apni saari jhijhak bhoolkar ekdum chanchal aur khilandad ban jaati thi.

"Are Kavya, samjho na, ye report agar abhi submit nahi ki to Monday ko poora schedule bigad jayega," maine rookhepan ka naatak kiya.

"Hoon... aapko sirf apni files ki parwah hai, meri koi kadr hi nahi hai! Main ab aapse baat hi nahi karungi!" Kavya ret par hi pair patak kar baith gayi, apni aankhon ko apni hatheliyon se aise malne lagi jaise sach mein rone wali ho.

Tees saal ki umar mein bhi uski yeh masoom, nakhreeli ada dekhkar Tauji bhi thode faasle par khade hokar apni moonchon mein muskura rahe the.

Yahi vah sahi mauka tha.

Maine apne laptop bag ki androoni zip kholi aur usme se laal makhmal ka ek chhota sa box nikala. Yeh box maine do din pehle hi khareeda tha. Jab hamari shaadi hui thi, tab mere paas asli heere ki anguthi khareedne ki aukaat nahi thi. Is timahi mein mujhe do lakh rupaye ka bhaari corporate incentive mila tha, aur maine usme se dedh lakh rupaye ki ek solitaire diamond ring Kavya ke liye li thi.

Maine us laal makhmalI dibbi se Kavya ke sir par halke se thapki di.

"Achha baba, nautanki band karo. Zara aankhen kholo aur dekho kya laaya hoon."

Kavya ne ungliyon ke beech se jhaanka, uska rona pal bhar mein gaayab ho gaya. Usne jhatke se dibbi chheen li aur apni hatheli par rakh li.

Jaise hi usne box ka dhakkan khola, dopahar ki dhoop mein us chamchamaate heere ki chamak uski aankhon mein utar gayi. Kavya ka poora badan khushi aur ehsaanmandi se kaanp utha.

"Oh my God... Rajesh!" usne cheekhte hue mujhe apni baanhon mein bhar liya aur mere gaal par ek bahut gehra, geela kiss kar diya, "Thank you so much! I love you... I love you so much!"

Achanak use yaad aaya ki Tauji wahin kuch doori par khade hain. Kavya ka chehra ekdum se sharm se laal ho gaya. Usne jhepte hue mujhe chhoda aur apne dupatte ko theek kiya.

Lekin uski khushi itni bekaabu thi ki vah apni jagah par khadi ho gayi aur usne apna daayaan haath mere aage phaila diya, "Rajesh, main chahti hoon ki aap mujhe theek waise hi propose karein jaise filmon mein karte hain... ek baar phir se!"

Kavya ke chehre ki vah deewangi dekhkar Tauji aur main dono hans pade.

Mere paas koi chaara nahi tha. Main ret par ek ghutne ke bal baith gaya, vah heere ki anguthi apne haath mein uthai aur filmi andaaz mein kaha, "Kavya, kya tum mujhse dobara shaadi karogi?"

Kavya ne apni gardan tedhi ki, thodi der sochne ka naatak kiya aur phir hanste hue kaha, "Hmmm... jab itne pyaar se poochh rahe ho, to haan, main taiyaar hoon!"

Maine dheere se vah thandi, chamkili anguthi uski a ring finger mein pehna di. Phir main khada hua aur uska haath apne haath mein lekar hum dono us sunahri ret par jheel ke kinaare kinaare aage badhne lage.

Tauji peeche akele khade the.

Maine mudkar ek nazar chupke se Tauji ki taraf dekha.

Tauji ke chehre par ab vah muskaan nahi thi. Unka poora badan kisi khambhe ki tarah sakht ho chuka tha. Unki dono mutthiyan unke kurte ke neeche itni kaskar bhinchi hui thin ki unki nasen ubhar aayi thin.

Kavya ka vah haseen, roopvati jism... uske us naazuk, gore gaal par mera kiss... aur hamari vah khuli, bebaak mohabbat.

Us pachpan saal ke kunware, bhookhe mard ke seene mein is waqt ek aisi jaanleva jalan, ek aisi bhayanak tadap aur laachaari ki aag dhadhak rahi thi ki uski aankhen laal ho chuki thin. Tauji ka dil jalkar raakh ho raha tha.

Us ek pal mein mujhe apni jeet ka poora yakeen ho gaya.

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Chapter 11: Sabse Khoobsurat Aurat

Dopahar ke karib ek baj rahe the.

Jheel ke kinaare bane ek chhote se lakdi ke dhaabe par humne taaza khaana khaaya. Iske baad hum teenon jheel ke us paar, ek shaant pahaadi ghaati ki taraf nikal pade.

Yeh jagah shehar ke shor sharaabe se bilkul kati hui thi. Chaaron taraf hariyali thi aur halki thandi hawa chal rahi thi. Main aur Tauji dheere dheere peeche chal rahe the, jabki Kavya kisi chanchal titli ki tarah aage aage daud rahi thi. Uski hari dress hawa mein lehra rahi thi aur vah har ped, har paudhe ko aise dekh rahi thi jaise usne koi naya jahaan dhoondh liya ho.

Kavya ki is beparwah khushi ko dekhkar bhi Tauji ke chehre par ek ajeeb si bechaini thi. Ve baar baar apni kalai ki purani ghadi dekh rahe the.

"Beta, kab tak wapas mudna hai?" Tauji ne thoda rukkar mujhse kaha, "Mujhe to beti Anu ki chinta ho rahi hai. Akele us drawing camp mein bore ho rahi hogi. Itni der ho gayi, pata nahi usne kuch khaaya bhi hoga ya nahi."

Bujurgon ki aadat hoti hai, shuruaat ka utsaah khatam hote hi unka mann ghar grihasthi aur parivaar ki fikr mein ulajh jaata hai.

Maine Tauji ke mazboot, chaudhe kandhe par apna haath rakha aur muskuraaya, "Are Tauji, itne saalon baad to aapko gaon se bahar nikalne ka mauka mila hai. Ab thoda sa aaram kijiye aur is pal ka maza lijiye. Main to poore hafte IT park mein files mein daba rehta hoon, aapke saath aisa sukoon ka waqt milna to kismat ki baat hai."

Kavya ne hamari baatein sun li thin. Vah khilkhilaati hui ulthe pairon daudkar hamare paas aayi. Usne bade laad se meri baanh thaam li aur Tauji ki taraf dekhkar apni bhauhein matkain.

"Haan Tauji! Rajesh bilkul theek keh rahe hain," Kavya ne apne meethe, khanakte lehje mein kaha, "Ghar aur duniyaadari ki fikr chhod dijiye na aaj ke liye! Zindagi bahut chhoti hai Tauji. Agar abhi is umar mein zindagi ko enjoy nahi karenge, to kab karenge? Jab itne boodhe ho jayenge ki bistar se uthna bhi mushkil hoga, tab pachhtaane se kya faayda?"

Kavya ki zubaan se vah lafz 'enjoy' jaise hi nikla, Tauji ke kadam wahin mitti mein jam gaye.

Unka munh aadha khula reh gaya aur ve ekatak Kavya ke chehre ko dekhne lage.

"Tauji, kya hua?" maine masoom bante hue poochha.

Tauji chauke, unhone apni aankhen jhapkain aur ek feeki si hansi hansne ki koshish ki, "Kuch nahi... bas yoon hi... kuch yaad aa gaya tha."

Tauji ke chehre ke us sannate ko main bahut achhi tarah samajh raha tha. Vah Kavya ka 'enjoy' shabd tha jisne Tauji ke kaleje par hathauda maara tha.

Haan, Tauji... aapne us raat khud ko kyun rok liya tha? Jab Kavya sharaab ke nashe mein choor aapke saamne adhnangi padi thi, tab aapne apne us bhookhe, tadpte hue jism ko 'enjoy' karne se rok liya tha. Vah ek sunhara mauka tha jo unke haath se fisal gaya tha. Aur aaj, wahi Kavya apni masoomiyat mein Tauji ko samjha rahi thi ki zindagi ka maza lena seekho, warna pachhtaana padega.

Kavya ko khabar bhi nahi thi, lekin uske in bebaak shabdon ne Tauji ke dil mein dabe pachhtaave ki aag mein ghee daalne ka kaam kiya tha.

Chalte chalte hum ghaati ke ek aise mod par pahunche jahan ka nazaara dekhkar Kavya ke munh se ek cheekh nikli.

Hamare theek saamne jungli phoolon ki ek poori ghaati phaili hui thi. Peele, baingani aur gulabi rang ke anginat phool hawa ke jhonkon ke saath lehron ki tarah jhoom rahe the. Vah drishya itna sammohak tha ki koi bhi hosh kho baithe.

Kavya daudkar un phoolon ke beech pahunch gayi. Vah dono haath phailakar gol gol ghoomne lagi.

Achanak vah wapas meri taraf daudi, mere kandhe par tange laptop bag ki zip kheenchi aur mera laptop nikaal liya.

"Are Kavya, kya kar rahi ho?" maine poochha.

"Shashash... koi sawaal nahi! Bas chupchaap dekhte rahiye, aapke liye ek surprise hai," Kavya ne natkhat andaaz mein mujhe peeche dhakela.

Usne phoolon ke beech ek bade, sapaat patthar par laptop rakha. Usne apne phone se Bluetooth connect kiya aur laptop ke speakers par ek behad roohani, dheemi aur maadak dhun play kar di.

Sangeet ki vah meethi, kaamuk tarang hawa mein goonjne lagi.

Kavya ne apni hari georgette ki dress ke gher ko dono haathon se thoda upar uthaya aur un rang birange phoolon ke bilkul beecho beech jaakar khadi ho gayi.

Aur phir, usne naachna shuru kiya.

Kavya shehar ke ek bahut sambhraant aur raees parivaar se thi. Usne college ke dinon mein shaastriya se lekar western, lyrical aur contemporary har tarah ke dance seekhe the. Lekin aaj, is khuli vaadi aur phoolon ke beech, usne koi bandhi bandhai rawaiyat nahi chuni; aaj vah apne poore wajood ki madhoshi ko udel rahi thi.

Us khuli dhoop aur phoolon ki vaadi mein Kavya ka vah roop kisi madmast apsara se kam nahi tha.

Sangeet ki dheemi thaap par Kavya ka lachila, taraasha hua badan kisi kaamuk naagin ki tarah balkhane laga. Uski patli, gori kamar jab dheemi gati mein lachakti aur gol ghoomti, to uski hari dress ka ghera hawa mein udta aur uski chikni, gori jaanghen dhoop mein chamak uthtin. Vah apni gardan peeche jhukakar apni surahidaar deh ko aise modti ki uski gehri V neck dress se uski bhaari chhaati ki golai ubhar kar saamne aa jaati. Uske chehre par phaili kaamuk muskaan, uski adhkhuli kajrari aankhon ke kaatilaana ishaare aur uske badan ka vah sammohak utaar chadhaav... vah koi saada dance nahi tha, vah ek bharpoor, maadak aur madhosh kar dene wali kaamuk ada thi jisne us poori vaadi mein aag laga di thi.

Vah khud ek khilte hue gulaab jaisi lag rahi thi, aur baaki saare phool jaise uski is madmast jawani ke aage sajda kar rahe the.

Main to Kavya ke jism aur uske husn ko saikdon baar dekh chuka tha, isliye maine kuch palon baad apni nazrein Kavya se hatakar Tauji ki taraf ghumain.

Aur jo maine dekha, usne meri rooh ko kampa diya.

Tauji patthar ki moorat bankar khade the.

Unki aankhen Kavya ke us thirakte hue badan par aise gadi thin jaise duniya ki baaki saari cheezein unke liye mit chuki hon. Unka munh khula hua tha, unki saansen tham chuki thin, aur unke chehre par ek aisi bepanaah deewangi, ek aisi andhi aasakti aur pooja ka bhaav tha jo maine aaj tak kisi mard ke chehre par nahi dekha tha.

Haryana ke akhadon mein mitti chhaanne wala vah seedha saada dehaati mard... usne apni chhappan saal ki zindagi mein kabhi kisi aurat ka aisa daiviya, aisa madmast kar dene wala roop nahi dekha tha. Kavya ka vah ek ek ang jab thirak raha tha, to Tauji ke seene ke andar ki poori duniya uthal puthal ho rahi thi.

Tauji ke liye Kavya ab sirf unke bhatije ki biwi nahi reh gayi thi. Vah is kaaynaat ki sabse khoobsurat, sabse maadak aurat ban chuki thi, jisne us boodhe pahalwan ke dil par hamesha hamesha ke liye apna kabza kar liya tha.

Karib paanch minute baad sangeet ki dhun dheemi hui aur Kavya ne ek khoobsurat chakkar lekar apne dono haath jodkar pranaam ki mudra mein dance khatam kiya.

Uski saansen phool rahi thin, aur uski chhaati us hari dress ke andar tezi se upar neeche ho rahi thi. Vah apni dress sambhaalti hui haanpti hui hamari taraf daudi aayi.

Uske chehre par ek masoom si ummeed thi jo apni taareef sunne ke liye betaab ho.

Usne seedhe Tauji ki aankhon mein dekha aur badi masoomiyat se poochha, "Tauji... kaisa laga mera dance? Kya main kisi bade competition mein jeet sakti hoon?"

Tauji abhi bhi us sammohan se bahar nahi nikal paaye the. Ve bas use ekatak ghoorhte rahe, zubaan jaise taalu se chipak gayi thi.

Kavya ka chehra thoda utar gaya, "Are... Tauji kuch bol kyun nahi rahe? Kya mera dance itna bura tha ki aap kuch kehne mein jhijhak rahe hain?"

"Na... na bahu! Aisa katayi na hai!" Tauji achanak hosh mein aaye, aur unke chehre par ek bhayanak jhep aur sharm ki laali chha gayi. Ve buri tarah haklane lage, "Are... bahut... bahut hi sundar naachi tu bahu! TV par jo heroinein naachti hain na, unse bhi laakh guna badhiya... sach mein, meri to aankhen hi nahi hatin."

Kavya ne Tauji ke chehre par vah dehaati, masoom sharm aur laali dekhi, to usne apne laal honthon par hatheli rakh li aur khilkhilakar hans padi.

"Hahaha! Dekhiye na Rajesh, Tauji to bilkul chhote bachchon ki tarah sharma gaye! Lagta hai itne saalon baad bhi meri kala mein koi jung nahi laga."

Kavya hans rahi thi, lekin use andaaza bhi nahi tha ki usne us boodhe pahalwan ke dil mein aisa teer maar diya tha jiska koi ilaaj nahi tha.

Shaam ko lautte waqt, poori car mein ek ajeeb sa khinchav tha. Kavya aage ki seat par baithkar mujhse baatein kar rahi thi, aur main rear view mirror mein dekh raha tha ki peeche baithe Tauji baar baar apni nazrein churakar Kavya ke chehre, uski gardan aur uske khule kandhon ko dekh rahe the.

Tauji ke dil mein jo hawas aur mohabbat ka beej tha, vah ab poori tarah ankurit ho chuka tha.

Ab agla kaam mujhe Kavya par karna tha. Sirf Tauji ka pighalna kaafi nahi tha, is aag mein Kavya ko bhi jhulasna tha. Aur uske liye mere paas ek bahut hi shaatir yojana taiyaar thi.

Chapter 12: Sarson ka Tel aur Chaandi ki Payal

Shaam ke karib saadhe saat baj rahe the.

Pavna Lake ki us lambi yatra aur phir agle din Pune ke Central Market wa mukhya bazaar ki sankri galiyon mein beti Anu ke college project aur kapdon ki khareedaari karte karte Kavya ke pairon ka bura haal ho gaya tha. Ghar lautte hi beti ne doodh piya aur apne kamre mein jaakar gehri neend mein so gayi.

Hall mein sirf pankhe ki dheemi sarsarahat thi.

Kavya living room ke sofe par baithi thi. Usne apni saadi ka pallu thoda dheela kar rakha tha aur uske chehre par bepanaah thakawat ki lakeerein thin. Usne bathroom se ek chhoti plastic ki balti mein gunguna paani aur thoda sa sendha namak mangaaya tha. Vah sofe se jhukkar apne dono nange pair us gungune paani mein dubone ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Uske pairon mein patli, bareek chaandi ki payal thi, aur pichhle hafte kisi paarvariya rasm ke liye usne apne talvon aur ediyon ke kinaaron par gehra laal aalta lagaaya tha. Paani ki satah par vah laal aalta aur chaandi ki payal ke ghunghroo bheegkar chamak rahe the.

"Uf... aaj to sach mein chala bhi nahi ja raha," Kavya ne apne talvon ko paani mein hilate hue ek dard bhari karaah bhari.

Diwan ke doosre kone par Tauji baithe the. Ve apni safed baniyan aur ghutnon tak bandhi dhoti mein tasalli se paani ka lota khaali kar rahe the. Unhone apni gehri, sanjeeda nazron se Kavya ko dekha, jo dard ke maare apni aankhen bheenche hui thi.

Akhade ki pachaas saal ki kushti aur mitti ki kasrat ne Tauji ko insaani jism aur uski nason ka gehra jaankaar bana diya tha.

"Bahu," Tauji ne apni bhaari, gambhir awaaz mein bade sankoch ke saath toka, "Shehar ke pakke farsh par din bhar chappal ghisne se pindaliyon aur talvon ki nasen khinch jaati hain. Sirf is garam paani se vah dard nahi niklega."

Kavya ne bheegi aankhon se Tauji ki taraf dekha, "Phir kya karun Tauji? Talvon mein aisi jalan ho rahi hai jaise angaare rakhe hon."

Tauji ne ek pal ke liye apni nazrein zameen par jhukain, phir ek bujurg ki swabhaavik fikr ke saath bole, "Sarson ke tel ko halka sa gunguna karke agar talvon ke beech wali nason ko dabaya jaye, to saara dard aadhe ghante mein khinch jaata hai. Akhade mein jab pahalwanon ke pair bhar aate the, to hum aise hi nasen kholte the."

"Massage?" Kavya ne bechaargi se muskuraate hue kaha, "Par mujhe to massage karna aata nahi Tauji... aur Rajesh office se aate hi itne thak jaate hain ki unse to paani maangna bhi bhaari lagta hai."

Tauji ke chehre par ek dehaati jhijhak ubhri. Unhone thoda hichkichate hue, apni maryaada ke daayre mein rehte hue dheemi awaaz mein kaha, "Agar... agar tu bura na maane bahu... aur koi sankoch na ho, to main tere talvon par thoda sa tel mal doon? Tu meri beti jaisi hai... par agar tujhe jhijhak lage, to koi baat nahi."

Kavya ke chehre par ek gehra sankoch aur laaj ki laali chha gayi.

Ek sanskari, padhi likhi bahu ke liye apne sasur ke haathon se apne pair dabwaana... yeh baat uski maryaada ki samajh ke bilkul khilaaf thi.

"Are... nahi nahi Tauji!" Kavya ne fauran apne pair paani se bahar nikaalne ki koshish ki, uski awaaz mein ghabraahat thi, "Aap ghar ke bade hain, pita samaan hain... main aapse apne pair kaise chhoo sakti hoon? Mujhe to bhaari paap lag jayega!"

Aur theek usi mod par, main study room ka darwaza kholkar hall mein daakhil hua.

Main pichhle das minute se darwaze ki ot mein khada un dono ki baatcheet sun raha tha. Mere dimaag ka shaatir paasa bilkul sahi jagah aakar baith chuka tha. Agar is waqt maine dakhal nahi diya, to Kavya ki sanskari jhijhak is sunhare mauke ko hamesha ke liye dafan kar degi.

Main chehre par behad swabhaavik, fikrmand muskaan liye aage badha.

"Kavya, isme paap kaisa?" maine bade apnepan se Kavya ke kandhe par haath rakha.

Kavya ne chaunkar meri taraf dekha, "Rajesh... aap sun rahe the? Dekhiye na, Tauji kya keh rahe hain. Main inse kaise seva karwa sakti hoon?"

"Seva nahi Kavya, yeh ilaaj hai," maine Tauji ki taraf dekhkar aadar se sir hilaya, "Gaon ke akhadon ke pahalwanon ke haathon mein sachmuch shifa hoti hai. Jab shareer mein dard ho, to bade bujurgon ka haath lagna koi paap nahi, balki unka aashirvaad hota hai. Tauji tumhare sasur hain, pita samaan hain. Jab ghar ki beti takleef mein ho, to kya pita uska dard door nahi kar sakta? Tum faaltu ka sankoch mat paalo."

Kavya ne asmanjas bhari nazron se mujhe dekha. Uske pati ne khud aage badhkar uske mann ke saare tarkon ko khatam kar diya tha. Jab pati ko hi koi etaRaaz nahi tha, to uski sanskari jhijhak ki deewar apne aap dhah gayi.

"Lekin yahan hall mein kaise..." Kavya ne sakuchaate hue kaha.

"Yahan hall mein nahi," maine fauran apna masterstroke chala, "Yahan sofe par theek se letne ki jagah nahi hai. Tum Tauji ke kamre mein chali jao. Wahan lakdi ka takht chauda hai, wahan aaram se pair seedhe karke let jao. Tauji sarson ka tel garam karke le aayenge. Main kitchen mein jaakar hum sabke liye adrak ki chai banaata hoon."

Tauji ne raahat ki saans li aur kitchen se sarson ke tel ki sheeshi lene chale gaye.

Aur Kavya, apni saadi sambhaalti hui, dheeme kadmon se Tauji ke guest room ki taraf badh gayi.

Main kitchen mein gaya. Maine gas jalai, chai ki patili chadhai... aur phir apni jeb se mobile phone nikaal liya.

Tauji ke kamre mein, deewar par lagi purani ghadi ke neeche rakhe khushbudaar diffuser mein maine pehle hi ek WiFi pinhole lens fit kar rakha tha. Maine kaanpti ungliyon se app khola.

Screen par Tauji ke kamre ka live video chalne laga.

Kamre mein khidki se aati shaam ki halki roshni thi. Kavya lakdi ke takht par baithi thi. Usne apni saadi ko thoda upar samet rakha tha, jisse uske dono nange pair, takhnon ki chaandi ki payal aur laal aalte se range talve bistar ke kinaare saaf dikh rahe the.

Tabhi Tauji kamre mein daakhil hue. Unke haath mein katori thi jisme se gungune sarson ke tel ki teekhi, sondhi mehak uth rahi thi.

Tauji ne kamre ki chaukhat par ek pal ke liye kadam roke. Unke chehre par abhi bhi us maryaada ki ek aakhri jung baaki thi. Lekin saamne unki jawaan bahu baithi thi, jiski aankhen dard aur sankoch se jhuki hui thin.

Tauji takht ke kinaare ek chhote se moodhe par baith gaye. Unhone katori side mein rakhi aur apni dono bhaari, faulaadi hatheliyon par sarson ka tel mala.

Tauji ke khuradre, akhade ke pattharile haathon ne pehli baar Kavya ke daayein pair ke talve ko thaama.

Chhan...

Chaandi ki payal ke ghunghruon ne ek halki si sihran bhari jhankaar ki.

Kavya ke poore badan mein ek bijli ka current daud gaya. Usne kaskar chaadar ko apni mutthi mein bheench liya aur apni aankhen band kar lin. Kisi gair mard ke itne bhaari, garam aur sakht haath ka uske naazuk, makhmalI pair par yeh pehla seedha sparsh tha.

Tauji ne apne bhaari angoothe se Kavya ke talve ke beecho beech halka sa dabaav diya.

"Uf..." Kavya ke munh se ek dabi hui, bheegi siskari nikal gayi.

Shuruaat ke do minute tak Kavya bilkul patthar ki tarah akdi rahi, sharm aur sankoch se uska gora chehra laal ho raha tha. Lekin jaise jaise Tauji ke sadhe hue, mazboot haathon ne uske talvon ki ainthan ko dabaana shuru kiya, Kavya ke jism ka saara tanaav dheere dheere pighalne laga.

Tauji ke haath sirf chhoo nahi rahe the; ve ek kushal pahalwan ki tarah dard ki nas ko pakadkar use raahat de rahe the. Sarson ke tel ki chiknaahat aur un khuradri hatheliyon ki garmaahat ne Kavya ke pairon mein jaise koi nasha ghol diya tha.

Kavya ne dheere se apni aankhen kholin. Sankoch ki jagah ab ek gehri, madhosh jismani raahat ne le li thi.

Vah takht par thoda aur peeche sarak gayi aur usne apni kamar ko deewar ke sahaare dheela chhod diya.

"Kaisa lag raha hai bahu?" Tauji ne bahut dheemi, bharbharai awaaz mein poochha. Unki apni saansen bhi us chhuwan se thodi bhaari hone lagi thin.

Kavya ne apne gulabi honthon ko halke se khola, uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb sa laad aur madhoshi ghul chuki thi, "Bahut... bahut aaram mil raha hai Tauji... sach mein, aapke haathon mein to jaadu hai."

Ab Kavya jhijhak nahi rahi thi. Dard se milne wali us aseem raahat ne uske munh se khud ba khud lafz nikalwa diye, "Tauji... thoda sa edi ke peeche... haan, wahin par... uf, bahut meetha meetha dard tha wahan... thoda aur dabaiye na."

Tauji ki moti ungliyan Kavya ki edi se fisalti hui uske takhne ke upar jaane lagin.

Chaandi ki payal Tauji ke haath ki har harkat ke saath dheeme dheeme baj rahi thi chhan... chhan... chhank!

"Aur... aur Tauji... thoda sa upar... pindaliyon ki taraf bhi... haan, wahin..." Kavya ne apni gardan peeche ludhaate hue ek gehri saans li, uski chhaati kurte ke andar saaf upar neeche ho rahi thi, "Wahan bahut akdan thi... aauch... haan, wahin dabaiye."

Tauji ka haath dheere dheere Kavya ke takhne se upar sarakkar uski gori, chikni pindali par chadh gaya. Sarson ke tel mein sani Kavya ki gori twacha Tauji ke saanwle, faulaadi haathon ke neeche chamak rahi thi.

Tauji ki aankhen us gore jism par jam chuki thin. Unki chhaati dhaunkni ki tarah chalne lagi thi, aur unki dhoti ke andar ek aisa zabardast tanaav paida ho chuka tha jise chhipaana unke liye namumkin ho raha tha.

Kitchen mein gas ke chulhe ke saamne khada main apne phone ki screen par yeh sab dekh raha tha.

Meri hatheliyon mein paseena chhoot raha tha aur meri saansen atak gayi thin.

Kavya ko lag raha tha ki yeh sirf ek gharelu bujurg ka niswaarth ilaaj tha...

Tauji ko lag raha tha ki ve apne bhatije ki ijaazat se apni bahu ka dard door kar rahe the...

Lekin camera ke us paar khada main jaanta tha ki maryaada ki pehli deewar toot chuki thi. Vah sparsh ab pavitra nahi reh gaya tha; usme hawas aur raahat ka ek aisa zahreela ras ghul chuka tha jiski lat ab in dono ko lagne wali thi.

Chapter 13: Tadap aur Chingaari

Pavna Lake ki us trip ke baad zindagi wapas apni purani dharre par laut aayi thi.

IT park mein mere upar kaam ka bhaari bojh tha, jabki Kavya ka boutique ka kaam kaafi salike aur aaram se chal raha tha. Tauji ki nazrein ab har waqt Kavya ke ird gird ghoomti rehti thin, lekin apni purani dehaati maryaada aur usoolon ki wajah se ve khud ko ek faasle par banaye rakhte the.

Ab saara daaromdaar is baat par tha ki main Kavya ke andar soi hui us jismani aag ko kaise bhadkaaun.

Har baar jab main Tauji ke us bhaari, aath inchi hathiyaar aur Kavya ke us taraashe hue, gore jism ke milan ki kalpana karta, to mera apna khoon khaulne lagta tha. Lekin maine apne upar patthar rakh liya tha. Maine tay kar liya tha ki jab tak yeh khel apne muqaam tak nahi pahunchta, main Kavya ko ungli bhi nahi lagaaunga.

Raat ko jab Kavya apni patli nighty mein khushbu bikherti hui mere bagal mein leti, to main jaanbujhkar karwat badalkar deewar ki taraf munh kar leta.

"Rajesh... aaj bhi bahut thak gaye kya?" Kavya dheere se apna haath meri peeth par pherte hue poochhti.

"Haan Kavya... IT park mein poora din khade khade beet jaata hai, aur jab se vah kidney ki surgery hui hai, kamar aur neeche ke hisse mein ajeeb sa khinchav aur sunnpan rehta hai. Doctor ne bhi zyada zor lagane se mana kiya hai," main bilkul bechaargi bhara bahaana bana deta.

Kavya ek thandi, udaas saans bharkar apna haath peeche kheench leti.

Din beette gaye aur Kavya ki jismani pyaas dheere dheere ek bechain tadap mein badalne lagi.

Raat ke sannate mein, jab main gehri neend mein sone ka naatak karta, to main mehsoos karta ki Kavya bistar par bechaini se karwatein badalti thi. Phir, raat ke do dhai baje, kamre ke andhere mein uski saansen bhaari hone lagtin. Chaadar ke neeche se kapdon ki halki si sarsarahat aati.

Kavya apni nighty ke andar apna haath daalkar apne hi jism ko, apni tapti hui chhaati aur apni jaanghon ke beech ki jagah ko sehlane lagi thi.

Main chupchaap aankhen moonde uski har bhaari saans aur uske munh se nikalne wali dabi hui siskari ko sunta rehta tha. Mujhe Kavya ke charitra par poora bharosa tha vah kabhi bahar jaakar kisi gair mard ke saath munh kaala nahi karegi. Uski parvarish bahut sanskari thi. Lekin ek jawaan, tandurust aurat ki deh ki jo bhookh hoti hai, vah kisi bhi maryaada ko pighla dene ki taakat rakhti hai.

Ab mujhe us aag ko ek sahi disha deni thi.

Mujhe yaad aaya ki jab meri surgery hui thi aur main hafton bistar par pada tha, tab maine internet par kuch adult aur desi kahaniyan padhkar hi apni dabi hui uttejna ko zinda kiya tha. Wahin se mujhe sasur aur bahu ke rishton wali kahaniyon ki us varjit duniya ka pata chala tha.

Agar Kavya ke haath bhi aisi kahaniyon ka chaska lag jaye, to uski yeh ghutan seedhe Tauji ki taraf mud sakti thi. Lekin main seedhe jaakar usse yeh to nahi keh sakta tha ki 'lo, ye kahaniyan padho.' Mujhe yeh kaam bahut shaatiraana dhang se karna tha.

Hamare master bedroom mein side table par Kavya ka ek personal Android tablet rakha rehta tha.

Kavya ki aadat thi ki shaam ko boutique se lautne ke baad, vah bistar par adhleti hokar us tablet par boutique ke naye lehngon ke design dekhti, kapdon ke rang birange samples scroll karti aur jab tak main ghar nahi lautta, apna waqt bitaati thi.

Yeh mere liye sabse mufeed zariya tha.

Aaj ke daur mein computer par kisi ko baandhna mushkil tha, lekin yeh Android tablet Kavya ke haathon mein har waqt rehta tha. Choonki main IT aur networking ke systems ko achhi tarah samajhta tha, isliye maine ek shaatir kadam uthaya. Ek raat, jab Kavya gehri neend mein thi, maine uska tablet uthaya aur use USB cable ke zariye apne laptop se connect karke root kar diya.

Maine background mein ek silent proxy aur auto trigger script inject kar di. Is script ka kaam yeh tha ki jaise hi Kavya tablet ka browser khole ya koi design scroll kare, background se kuch tayashuda web pages aur uttejak kahaniyan naye tab mein khud ba khud pop up hokar khul jayen. Shuruaat ke liye maine kuch halki phulki, shaadishuda jodon ki romantic aur kaamuk daampatya kahaniyon ke link set kiye.

Agle din jab main office mein tha, maine mobile app par ghar ke bedroom ka camera khola.

Kavya boutique se aayi, usne kapde badle aur bistar par tek lagaakar tablet on kiya.

Tablet par jaise hi usne browser khola, background script trigger ho gayi aur screen par ek kaamuk daampatya kahani ka pop up page khul gaya, jisme ek jode ki behad uttejak tasveer lagi thi. Kavya ne jaise hi vah dekha, uske chehre par sankoch, ghabraahat aur chirr ke bhaav aa gaye. Usne fauran apni ungli se swipe karke vah tab band kar diya.

Raat ko jab main ghar lauta, to Kavya ne jhepte hue, apni nazrein mujhse churakar kaha, "Rajesh... is tablet mein shaayad koi ajeeb sa virus ya technical glitch aa gaya hai. Pata nahi kyun, browser kholte hi ajeeb ajeeb se anchahe spam pages aur pop up advertisements apne aap screen par koodne lagte hain... bahut ajeeb lagta hai. Aap ise service center le jaakar reset ya format karwa dijiye na?"

Main mann hi mann muskuraaya, lekin chehre par gambhirta banaye rakhkhi, "Are yaar, format mat karwaana! Usme tumhare boutique ke clients ke invoice aur kuch naye designs ke drafts hain jinka backup abhi cloud par sync nahi hua hai. Bas ek do din jhel lo, jab bhi aisa koi faaltu page khule, use swipe karke band kar diya karo."

Kavya ne jhijhakte hue beman se haami bhar di.

Pehle chaar paanch din tak wahi hua tablet on hota, pop up khulta aur Kavya bina dekhe jhatke se use close kar deti.

Lekin ek pyaasi aurat ke andar ka kautuhal kab tak daba reh sakta tha?

Chhathe din dopahar mein, jab Kavya ne tablet khola, to jo page saamne aaya us par ek bahut hi chatpati aur bhaavnaatmak love story ki headline likhi thi: 'Jab pati ki khaamoshi ne patni ko tadpa diya...'

Kavya ki ungli screen ko swipe karne hi wali thi ki wahin ruk gayi.

Camera mein main saaf dekh raha tha ki Kavya ne pehle hall ki taraf dekha, jahan door TV par Tauji news dekh rahe the. Phir usne dheere dheere us kahani ko apni ungli se scroll karna shuru kiya.

Shuruaat mein vah bas yoon hi padh rahi thi, lekin jaise jaise kahani mein pati patni ke beech ki tadap aur jismani dooriyon ka zikr aaya, Kavya ke chehre ka rang badalne laga. Uske gore gaalon par gulabi laali chhaane lagi aur uski saanson ki raftaar tez ho gayi.

Kavya ki deh us likhi hui ibaarat par apni pratikriya de rahi thi.

Us din ke baad se Kavya ka vah sankoch dheere dheere pighalne laga. Ab vah tablet par design kam aur un kahaniyon ke pannon mein zyada khone lagi. Maine background se un kahaniyon ka star aur zyada kaamuk aur bold karna shuru kar diya.

Aur phir vah din aaya jisne saabit kar diya ki mera teer nishaane par laga tha.

Mangalvaar ki dopahar thi. Tauji hall mein diwan par baithe aaram se chai peete hue TV dekh rahe the.

Kavya bedroom mein apni patli safed cotton ki nighty mein bistar par adhleti thi, tablet uski jaanghon par rakha tha. Screen par ek behad nagn aur rasbhari daampatya kahani khuli hui thi.

Kavya itni talleen hokar padh rahi thi ki uske honth tharthara rahe the. Uski aankhen screen par gadi thin, lekin uska baayaan haath khud ba khud uthkar uski nighty ke gale ke andar chala gaya tha.

Uski ungliyan uski apni bhari hui, gori chhaati ko paagalon ki tarah masal rahi thin, aur uska daayaan haath uski jaanghon ke beech nighty ke patle kapde ke upar se khisak chuka tha.

Hall mein uska sasur baitha tha, aur bedroom mein vah jawaan bahu tablet ki screen ki tapish mein khud apni pyaas bujhane ki koshish mein haanph rahi thi.

Maine apne phone ki screen par us nazaare ko dekha, to mere rongte khade ho gaye. Chingaari ab shola banne ke liye taiyaar thi.

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Chapter 14: Boardroom ka Sannata aur Zahreela Khayal

Pune ke pramukh IT park ke glass façade wale corporate tower ki saatvin manzil par central AC ki thandi hawa khaamoshi se beh rahi thi.

Conference room number 'Aravali' mein boardroom ki lambi table ke ird gird pandrah senior executives baithe the. Deewar par lage vishaal projector par teesri timahi ke supply chain bottlenecks, fleet optimization aur warehouse margin ke rang birange pie charts aur graphs chamak rahe the.

Regional VP, Mr. Sawant, laser pointer se screen par ek laal line ko ingit karte hue badi sanjeedgi se bol rahe the, "...agar hum Navi Mumbai wale corridor mein delay kam nahi kar paaye, to hamara overall turnaround time pandrah percent gir jayega. Rajesh, tumhari operations team ne pichhle hafte jo route audit kiya tha, us par tumhara kya assessment hai?"

Kamre ke pandrah jodi aankhen achanak meri taraf ghoom gayin.

Lekin main wahan nahi tha.

Mera jism us kaali leather ki revolving kursi par tie baandhe, iron ki hui neeli formal shirt mein zaroor baitha tha, lekin meri rooh us vaatanukoolit kamre se bahut door, apni society ke us flat ki deewaron mein bhatak rahi thi.

Table ke neeche, meri daayin jaangh par mera corporate iPhone aundha pada hua tha. Uski screen par home WiFi ka surveillance app background mein khula tha, aur meri ungli us screen ko baar baar chhoone ke liye bekaabu ho rahi thi.

Mere kaanon mein VP ki awaaz kisi gehre kuen se aati hui goonj jaisi lag rahi thi. Mere dimaag ki screen par ek bilkul alag hi manzar chal raha tha

Is waqt dopahar ke sava teen baj rahe hain...

Us flat mein Anu college mein hogi. Hall ke parde gire honge aur dhoop ki halki peeli lakeerein sangmarar ke farsh par reng rahi hongi.

Kya Kavya is waqt kitchen mein dopahar ki chai banane ke liye khadi hogi?

Aur kya Tauji, apni us safed baniyan mein, apne us paseene se bheege chaudhe seene aur faulaadi baanhon ke saath, chai ki patti ka dabba utaarne ke bahaane Kavya ke theek peeche jaakar khade ho gaye honge?

Kya jab Kavya ne gas jalai hogi, to uski patli georgette ki saadi ka pallu sarak kar neeche gir gaya hoga? Aur kya us boodhe pahalwan ka khuradra, bhaari haath Kavya ki us gori, tapti hui kamar ki dhalan se takraya hoga?

Yeh khayal... yeh bhayanak, nasheela aur zahreela khayal mere dimaag ki nason ko aise jakad raha tha ki meri hatheliyon mein paseena chhootne laga. Meri saansen bhaari ho gayin aur mujhe apne collar ke button ka dam ghutta hua mehsoos hone laga.

"Rajesh? Kya tum sun rahe ho?" VP Sawant ki awaaz mein halki si talkhi ubhri.

Maine jhatke se apni palkein jhapkain.

Saamne baithe senior manager aur meri team ke log mujhe ajeeb nazron se dekh rahe the. Maine sookhe gale se thook nigla aur apni diary par rakhe pen ko mazbooti se pakad liya.

"Maaf kijiye Sawant sir... vah... main Navi Mumbai wale route ke weigh bridge data ka mental calculation kar raha tha," maine apne corporate mask ko turant chehre par kheench liya, "Bilkul, agar hum us corridor ko bypass karke Chakan wale hub se divert karein, to hum vah pandrah percent margin aasaani se recover kar sakte hain. Maine details note kar li hain, shaam tak report aapke inbox mein hogi."

Sawant ne sir hilaya aur santusht hokar agle slide ki taraf badh gaye.

Sabka dhyan phir se screen par chala gaya.

Maine dheere se table ke neeche apna phone uthaya. Angoothe ke ishaare se screen unlock ki aur camera app par tap kiya.

Flat number 903 ke camera ki live feed load hone lagi.

Kitchen ka camera khaali tha. Hall ka camera... wahan Tauji sofe par baithe the, unke haath mein akhade ki maalish wala sarson ke tel ka purana dabba tha aur ve apni ungliyon ki sakht gaanton ko mal rahe the. Unki nazrein lagatar bedroom ke aadhe band darwaze ki taraf tiki hui thin.

Aur bedroom ke camera mein... Kavya apne bistar par pet ke bal leti thi, uski dono taangen hawa mein mudi hui thin aur vah apne tablet ki screen mein khoi hui thi.

Uski nighty ki dori kandhe se neeche khiski hui thi.

Maine apne phone ki screen ko dekha, aur phir boardroom ke us laakhon ke project ko dekha.

Mere andar ka corporate director, jise samaaj ek kaamyaab, suljha hua insaan samajhta tha, vah andar se poori tarah sad chuka tha. Mujhe apne career, apne promotion, apne EMI ya duniya ki kisi cheez ki koi parwah nahi reh gayi thi.

Meri poori zindagi ab bas us ek baat par aakar tik gayi thi ki kab vah boodha dehaati mard meri is naazuk, roopvati biwi ke jism ko apne bhaari panjon mein masalkar mujhe hamesha hamesha ke liye ek laachaar, bebas darshak bana dega.

Main us dhokhe se dar bhi raha tha... aur usi dhokhe ki aag mein jalne ke liye paagalon ki tarah tadap bhi raha tha.

Chapter 15: Pehli Khuraak

Ab tak jo kahaniyan main Kavya ke tablet par plant kar raha tha, ve aam shaadishuda jodon ke bedroom romance tak hi seemit thin.

Main koi jaldbaazi nahi karna chahta tha. Agar main seedhe koi ashleel ya bahut zyada bhaddi cheez uske saamne paros deta, to Kavya ki sanskari tabiyat bigad sakti thi aur vah darkar tablet chhoona hi band kar deti. Mujhe bahut salike se, ek ek seedhi chadhni thi.

Lekin ab Kavya us lat ki pehli seedhi paar kar chuki thi. Pichhle kuch dinon se dopahar mein uska khud apni nighty ke andar haath daalna is baat ka saboot tha ki uski deh ki bhookh ab kisi bhi kinaare ko todne ke liye aamaada thi.

Ab waqt aa gaya tha use asli khuraak dene ka.

Maine office mein baithkar kayi ghante internet ki gehraiyon mein chhaane. Aakhirkaar, mujhe mahilaon ke ek behad sanjeeda online forum par ek sachchi aapbeeti mili.

Vah koi sasti kaamuk kahani nahi thi; vah ek padhi likhi, sambhraant gharelu bahu ka confession tha. Us aurat ne likha tha ki kaise uske pati ki ek gambhir beemari aur naamardi ke baad, ghar mein rehne wale uske saath saal ke robdaar, sambhraant sasur ne pehle ek pita ki tarah uski dekhbhaal ki... aur phir kaise un dono ke beech anjaane mein jismani panaah aur aseem sukh ka ek aisa rishta ban gaya jisne uski sookhi zindagi ko dobara hara bhara kar diya.

Usme koi gandi gaaliyan nahi thin, balki ek jawaan bahu ki bebasi, samaaj ka dar aur apne sasur ke mazboot aagosh mein milne wali us roohani aur jismani raahat ka aisa dil chhoo lene wala varnan tha ki koi bhi aurat padhkar pighal jaye.

Mere plan ke liye isse behtar koi shuruaat nahi ho sakti thi.

Us raat, jab Kavya so rahi thi, maine vah article tablet ke browser mein recent tab aur bookmark ke roop mein set kar diya.

Agle din IT park mein kaam karte waqt mera dil kisi pendulum ki tarah dol raha tha. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki Kavya ise padhkar kya sochegi. Kya vah ghin se bhar jayegi? Ya uske mann ke kisi kone mein dabi hui ummeed ki koi nayi khidki khulegi?

Shaam ko jab main ghar pahuncha, to ghar ka mahaul bilkul shaant tha.

Lekin Kavya ke bartaav mein ek ajeeb si tabdeeli thi. Vah jab mere joote rakhne aayi, to uski aankhen meri aankhon se nahi mil rahi thin. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb sa sannata tha, jaise usne koi aisa raaz jaan liya ho jo uske poore wajood ko hila chuka tha.

Dining table par raat ke khaane ke waqt maine bahut bareeki se Kavya ko dekha.

Kavya daal ka donga lekar jab Tauji ki thaali ke paas aayi, to vah katori mein daal daalne ke bajaye ekatak Tauji ke mazboot, gathile haathon ko dekh rahi thi. Tauji jab apni roti ka tukda tod rahe the, to Kavya ki nazrein unke kurte ke neeche se jhaankte us chaudhe, paseene se tape seene par tik gayin thin.

"Bahu... daal katori mein daalegi ya table par?" Tauji ki bhaari awaaz ne Kavya ko chaunka diya.

Kavya ka haath kaanp gaya, daal ki do boondein thaali ke kinaare gir gayin.

"Are... maaf kijiye ga Tauji," Kavya ka chehra fauran laal ho gaya. Usne jhatpat daal parosi aur ulthe paanv kitchen mein chali gayi.

Uski un aankhon mein... maine pehli baar Tauji ke liye sirf aadar nahi, balki ek ajab si bechain, varjit utsukta dekhi thi.

Raat ko das baje, Anu so chuki thi.

Main bedroom ke kone mein apni study table par laptop khole baitha tha, aur Kavya bistar par karwat liye apne phone ko dekh rahi thi. Vah baar baar phone ka screen lock aur unlock kar rahi thi, jaise koi bahut bhaari baat uske gale mein atki ho.

Aakhirkaar, usne himmat jutai.

"Rajesh..." Kavya ki awaaz mein ek ajeeb si jhijhak thi.

Maine mudkar dekha, "Haan Kavya? Kuch kehna hai?"

Kavya ne takiye par apni kohni tikai, uske chehre par halki laali aur ek sahmi hui ummeed thi, "Vah... aapki tabiyat ab pehle se kuch theek hui kya? Matlab... vah jo doctor ne naya course diya tha, usse... kuch farq pada?"

Maine masoom banne ka naatak kiya, "Kis baat ka farq Kavya? Kis baare mein poochh rahi ho?"

Kavya ka chehra sharm se aur gehra laal ho gaya. Usne apni nazrein chaadar ki salwaton par gada lin, "Aap bhi na... samajh rahe hain phir bhi anjaan ban rahe hain."

"Are baba, sach mein nahi samjha, khulkar batao na?" maine use aur kureda.

"Dhatt! Rehne dijiye, aapko to har baat mein mazaak soojhta hai," Kavya ne maayoos hokar apna munh doosri taraf mod liya.

Main kursi se utha aur bistar par aakar uske peeche let gaya. Maine apne dono haath uski kamar ke gird lapete aur uski gardan ke peeche dheere se kaha, "Kavya... samajh gaya main. Tum hamare beech ki doori ki baat kar rahi ho na? Sach kahoon to... kuch bhi theek nahi hua hai. Doctor ka kehna hai ki us surgery ke baad nason mein jo damage hua hai, vah itni jaldi recover nahi hoga. Meri kaamechchha bilkul khatam si ho chuki hai aur neeche koi tanaav nahi aata. Main... main bahut laachaar mehsoos karta hoon."

Meri baat sunkar Kavya ke jism mein ek halki si kampkampi hui. Usne palatkar mere seene par apna sir rakh diya.

"Koi baat nahi Rajesh... aap apne dil par itna bojh mat lijiye. Aap bas sehat ka khyaal rakhiye, hum sambhaal lenge," usne mere honthon par ek bahut hi thanda, saantvana bhara kiss kiya.

Lekin jab usne apni aankhen band kin, to maine uski palkon ke konon mein ek bhayanak, gehri niraasha ki lakeer dekhi. Vah andar se toot chuki thi. Use samajh aa gaya tha ki uska pati ab kabhi use vah sukh nahi de payega.

Aadhe ghante baad jab Kavya so gayi, to main dabe paanv uthkar apne study table par laptop ke saamne baith gaya. Maine dopahar ki surveillance video recording play ki.

Camera mein jo dikha, usne mere hosh uda diye.

Kavya ne dopahar mein apna tablet on kiya tha. Vah sasur aur bahu wala article saamne aate hi pehle to uski bhauhein tan gayin. Vah chaunkar peeche hati.

Lekin phir, usne padhna shuru kiya.

Jaise jaise vah padhti gayi, uske honth khule ke khule reh gaye. Uski aankhen phailti gayin. Uske chehre par avishwaas, hairaani aur phir ek gehra sammohan chha gaya. Jab vah us hisse par pahunchi jahan us bahu ne apne sasur ke bhaari, mardaana haathon ki chhuwan aur us raat ke charam sukh ka bayaan kiya tha, to Kavya ki saansen itni tez ho gayin ki uska seena nighty ke andar dhaunkni ki tarah chalne laga.

Usne apna haath apni chhaati par rakh liya, jaise vah apne bekaabu hote dil ko dabaane ki koshish kar rahi ho.

Article khatam karne ke baad, Kavya ne fauran screen band nahi ki. Vah karib do minute tak shoonya mein ghoorhti rahi.

Phir, usne apni gardan ghumai aur bedroom ke aadhe khule darwaze se bahar hall mein dekha... jahan Tauji sofe par baithe the.

Kavya ki un aankhon mein jo chamak thi, vah kisi pyaase ki us nazar jaisi thi jise tapte registaan mein achanak paani ka koi chashma dikh gaya ho.

Vah 'dawai' apna kaam kar chuki thi. Kavya ke mann ki maryaada ki aakhri eent bhi hil chuki thi.

Chapter 16: Meetha Zeher

Us pehli sachchi kahani ne Kavya ke bheetar ki sankoch ki deewar ko hamesha ke liye tod diya tha.

Ab mujhe use vah khuraak deni thi jo uske dimaag mein bache khuchhe sankoch ko bhi raakh kar de. Agle din maine tablet ke background mein kuch aise lekh aur forum discussions load kar diye, jinme un yuva bahuon ke apne anubhav the, jinhone apne umradaraaz, mazboot sasuron ke saath rishte banaye the. Un lekhon mein apraadh bodh nahi, balki us rishte se milne wali bepanaah santushti, mardaana hifaazat aur charam sukh ki baatein likhi thin.

Main chahta tha ki ye baatein Kavya ke avchetan mein ghar kar jayen, taaki use lagne lage ki jo chaahat uske andar sulag rahi hai, vah koi paap nahi balki ek swabhaavik maanviya zaroorat hai.

Shaam ko sava saat baje jab main IT park se flat number 903 lauta, to mukhya darwaza mujhe ajeeb laga.

Roz ka niyam tha ki doorbell bajte hi Kavya ek meethi muskaan ke saath darwaza kholti thi, mere haath se mera leather ka briefcase leti thi, mere joote utaarne mein madad karti thi aur mujhe thanda paani thamaati thi.

Lekin aaj darwaza Tauji ne khola.

Hall mein Tauji aur beti Anu sofe par baithe the aur TV par koi cartoon channel chal raha tha.

"Aa gaya beta?" Tauji ne apni gambhir awaaz mein poochha.

"Haan Tauji... Kavya kahan hai?" maine joote utaarte hue poochha. Meri nazar khud ba khud master bedroom ki taraf gayi.

Master bedroom ka darwaza poori tarah band tha, aur andar se chatakni lagi hui thi.

Aamtaur par shaam ke waqt poore ghar mein hawa ke liye bedroom ka darwaza hamesha khula rehta tha. Darwaza andar se band? Vah bhi is waqt?

"Kavya?" maine darwaze ki taraf kadam badhaate hue awaaz di.

Andar achanak kuch girne aur hadbadaahat ki awaaz aayi. Phir chatakni khulne ki awaaz goonji khat!

Darwaza khula aur Kavya bahar nikli.

Uske chehre ka rang dekhkar meri saansen atak gayin. Uska gora chehra kisi pake hue tamatar ki tarah laal ho raha tha. Uske baal halke se bikhere hue the aur uski cotton ki nighty ka gala kandhe se thoda tirchha ho gaya tha. Uski aankhen mujhse nazrein nahi mila pa rahi thin aur uski saansen itni tez chal rahi thin ki uski chhaati saaf upar neeche ho rahi thi.

"Are... Rajesh! Aap aa gaye?" usne hadbadaate hue mere haath se briefcase jhapat liya, "Mujhe... mujhe pata hi nahi chala ki sava saat baj gaye. Main andar tablet par boutique ke kuch naye lehngon ke border aur design dekh rahi thi... internet par itna kho gayi ki waqt ka andaaza hi nahi raha."

Uski awaaz kaanp rahi thi aur uske maathe par paseene ki bareek boondein chamak rahi thin.

Kavya ka waqt bhool jaana? Aur bedroom ka darwaza andar se band karke tablet lekar baithna?

Mujhe koi shak nahi tha ki andar kuch bahut bada hua tha. Maine ek feeki muskaan ke saath kaha, "Koi baat nahi Kavya, tum jaakar chai banao, main haath munh dhota hoon."

Raat ke karib saadhe baarah baj rahe the.

Poore flat mein sannata tha. Kavya mere bagal mein gehri neend mein so rahi thi. Maine chupchaap chaadar hatai aur side table par rakhe Kavya ke tablet ko uthaya aur apne laptop se connect karke jaanchne laga.

Maine sabse pehle browser ki history aur dopahar ke surveillance camera ki recording play ki.

Camera ki screen par jo video shuru hua, usne mere dimaag ki nason ko hilakar rakh diya.

Dopahar ke karib sava chaar baje Kavya kamre mein aayi thi. Usne tablet on kiya. Jab screen par ve naye lekh khule, to Kavya ne unhe bahut dhyan se padha. Uske chehre par pehle aashcharya, phir bechaini aur phir ek gehra khinchav dikha. Vah padhte padhte baar baar peeche mudkar dekhti, jaise hall mein baithe Tauji ki maujoodgi ko apne jism mein mehsoos kar rahi ho.

Uski aankhen kisi bhookhi billi ki tarah chamak rahi thin jo doodh ki katori ko dekh rahi ho.

Saare lekh khatam ho jaane ke baad, Kavya bistar par takiye ke sahaare peeche tek lagaakar baith gayi. Uski chhaati tezi se dhadak rahi thi. Vah asantusht lag rahi thi; uski pyaas bujhne ke bajaye aur bhadak gayi thi.

Aur phir, camera mein jo hua, vah akalpniya tha.

Kavya bistar se uthi. Vah dabe paanv bedroom ke darwaze tak gayi, usne bahar hall mein ek nazar dekha, aur phir dheere se darwaza band karke andar se kundi chadha di!

Kamra andar se lock ho chuka tha.

Kavya wapas aakar bistar par baith gayi aur usne tablet apni godi mein rakh liya. Uske dono haath buri tarah kaanp rahe the. Usne browser ka naya tab khola aur on screen keyboard par apni kaanpti ungliyon se type karna shuru kiya

Screen par jo shabd type ho rahe the, ve the: 'Sasur bahu romance stories and photos' aur 'Bahu and older father in law real relationship'.

Kavya ne khud apne haathon se yeh varjit rishta search kiya tha!

Search results mein kahaniyon aur tasveeron ka ambaar lag gaya. Kavya ek ek link par touch karne lagi.

Khaaskar un tasveeron par... jahan kisi chharhri, gori aur reshami badan wali jawaan bahu ko kisi bhaari bharkam, boodhe aur mazboot pahalwan jaise mard ke aagosh mein dikhaya gaya tha... un tasveeron par Kavya ki ungli minaton tak screen par thami rahi.

Kavya ka baayaan haath uski nighty ke gale mein utar chuka tha. Vah apni bhaari, gori chhaati ko paagalon ki tarah masal rahi thi, aur uska daayaan haath uski jaanghon ke beech nighty ke kapde ko bheench raha tha.

Uske chehre par jo charam sukh aur madhoshi ka nasha tha, vah kisi deewani aurat jaisa tha. Vah apni hi saanson ki garmi mein jal rahi thi.

Tabhi bahar main gate par meri awaaz goonji thi, aur Kavya bijli ke jhatke ki tarah chaunkar uthi thi. Usne paagalon ki tarah saare tabs swipe karke band kiye, tablet ko takiye ke neeche chhipaya, apne kapde theek kiye aur darwaza khola tha.

Maine tablet ko wapas side table par rakh diya aur palatkar bistar par soyi Kavya ko dekha.

Chaandni ki halki roshni mein vah masoom, sanskari bahu so rahi thi. Lekin us masoomiyat ke neeche ab vah 'meetha zeher' poori tarah phail chuka tha. Uske zehan aur uski deh ne us varjit rishte ko sweekar kar liya tha.

Ab Kavya ko us zeher ke asar se koi nahi bacha sakta tha. Vah din ab bahut door nahi tha jab vah khud us boodhe pahalwan ke aagosh mein apni pyaas bujhane ke liye tadap uthegi.

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Chapter 17: Madira aur Saazish

Tablet par un kahaniyon ko padhne ke baad Kavya ke andar ek ajeeb si bechaini ghar kar gayi thi.

Shuruaat mein to vah keval wahi articles padhti thi jo maine uske tablet par pop up ke zariye bheje the, lekin ab baat usse kahin aage nikal chuki thi. Boutique se lautne ke baad, ghar ki saaf safai bas upar upar se nipatkar, vah seedhe apne Android tablet mein munh gada leti thi. Uski bhookh itni badh gayi thi ki vah internet par khud aisi websites aur forums khojne lagi thi jahan sasur aur bahu ke beech ke varjit khinchav aur anubhavon par khulkar charcha hoti thi.

Usne mahilaon ke ek gupt online forum ki sadasysta bhi le li thi. Us forum mein keval chuninda mahilaon ko hi entry milti thi. Kavya wahan doosri aurton ki gupt daastanein padhti ki kaise patiyon ki beemari ya kamzori ke baad unke sasuron ne unki pyaas bujhai aur unhe bhari poori aurat banaya.

Kavya in baaton mein itni khone lagi thi ki ek din mere office se lautne ka waqt ho gaya aur use hosh hi nahi raha. Pakde jaane ke dar se usne apne phone mein ek secret alarm set kar liya tha. Mere ghar pahunchne se theek das minute pehle alarm bajta, Kavya turant saare tabs band karti, browsing history delete karti aur bilkul sanskari, seedhi saadi biwi bankar sofe par baith jaati.

Main apne laptop par uske tablet ke proxy logs dekhta to meri chhaati garv aur hawas se phool jaati. Lekin main yeh bhi jaanta tha ki sirf kahaniyan padhne aur haqeeqat mein zameen aasmaan ka farq hota hai. Tauji aur Kavya ke beech khinchav to tha, lekin maryaada ki deewar itni mazboot thi ki dono mein se koi bhi pehla kadam uthane ki himmat nahi kar pa raha tha.

Mujhe is aag mein thoda aur ghee daalna tha. Aur vah mauka bahut jald aa gaya.

Nauvin manzil par hamare flat 903 mein waise to din bhar ek ajeeb sa shaant sannata pasra rehta tha. Hamari beti Anu ka bada high fi college shehar ke purane raees ilaake mein uske nana nani ke bangle ke bilkul paas tha, jabki hamari is high rise society se kaafi door padta tha. Aane jaane ki sahooliyat ki wajah se Anu college ke dinon mein zyadatar apne nana nani ke ghar hi rehti thi aur sirf weekends ya aise khaas maukon par hi hamare paas aati thi.

Ghar mein subah subah naashta ya tiffin banane ki koi maaraamaari nahi rehti thi Kavya apne boutique ke kaam mein der raat tak thaki rehti thi, isliye jab bhi ghar mein naashta nahi banta, main IT park wali apni office canteen mein kha leta tha aur Kavya apne boutique ke paas kisi cafe mein. Dopahar ko kaamwaali bai aakar sirf Tauji ke liye khaana aur chai bana deti thi, kyunki din bhar ghar mein akele vahi rehte the.

Lekin us hafte hamare ghar mein ek khaas paarvariya mauka tha Tauji ke gaon se hamare paas aaye chhe mahine poore hue the aur unka janmdin bhi tha. Weekend hone ki wajah se Anu bhi ghar aayi hui thi. Maine office se jaldi chhutti le li aur shehar ki sabse mehngi whisky ki ek bottle khareed kar ghar pahuncha. Kavya ne poore mann se Tauji ki pasand ka khaas dehaati, masaledaar khaana taiyaar kiya tha dheemi aanch par paki desi mutton curry, khasta rotiyan, jeera rice aur kesariya kheer.

Raat ko hamari beti Anu khaana khaakar apne kamre mein gehri neend mein so gayi.

Dining table par maine Tauji ke saamne glass rakh diya. Shuruaat mein Tauji ne halki jhijhak dikhai, "Are Rajesh, itni raat ko ye sab... bahurani saamne hai, achha nahi lagta beta."

"Are Tauji, aaj aapka khaas din hai," Kavya ne khud aage badhkar shaalinta muskaan ke saath kaha, "Aap sankoch mat kijiye. Rajesh poore hafte mehnat karte hain, aaj aap dono khushi khushi baithiye. Main aap logon ke liye garam garam mutton shami kebab sek kar laati hoon."

Kavya ne bhi apne liye ek ghoont halki red wine ka glass thaam liya, taaki hamara saath de sake.

Table par mahaul behad rangeen aur bhaavuk hota chala gaya. Whisky ke ghoonton ke saath Tauji ke dil ke purane taale khulne lage. Maine jaanbujhkar gaon ke purane dinon ki baat chhed di kaise mere maata pita ke guzar jaane ke baad khaandaan ke matlabi rishtedaaron ne mujhe besahaara chhod diya tha, aur kaise Tauji ne jawani mein shaadi tak nahi ki, pahalwani ka akhada chhodkar din raat paseena bahaya taaki ve mujhe padha likhakar ek bada afsar bana saken.

Yeh sab batate hue Tauji ki bhaari awaaz bharrа gayi. Unki badi, kathor aankhon se aansu chhalak pade, "Rajesh beta... bhagwan ne mujhe aulad nahi di, par tujhe paalkar mujhe laga ki meri zindagi safal ho gayi. Tu khush hai, bahu khush hai, bas mujhe aur kuch nahi chahiye."

Maine bhaavuk hokar Tauji ke paanv chhoo liye aur unke gale lag gaya.

Saamne baithi Kavya ki aankhon se bhi aansu behne lage. Usne Tauji ke is tyaag ke baare mein suna to tha, lekin aaj jab usne apne sasur ke munh se yeh dard bhari daastan suni, to uska dil shraddha aur moh se bhar gaya. Uski nazar mein Tauji sirf ek bujurg nahi, balki ek saakshaat devta ban chuke the.

Raat ke baarah bajte bajte sharaab ka asar bahut gehra ho gaya. Mujhe to corporate parties mein peene ki aadat thi, isliye mera dimaag ekdum sachet tha, lekin Tauji gaon ki saadi zindagi ke aadi the. Mehngi whisky ke chaar bade peg andar jaate hi ve poori tarah sudh budh kho baithe. Unka vishaal, bhaari shareer kursi par hi jhoolne laga.

"Kavya, Tauji ko bahut zyada chadh gayi hai... chalo, inhe kamre mein lita dete hain," maine sahaara dete hue kaha.

Kavya ne fauran aage badhkar Tauji ka doosra kandha thaama. Tauji ka bhaari, kasrati jism Kavya ke naazuk badan se sat gaya. Nashe ki jhonk mein Tauji ka bhaari haath anjaane mein Kavya ki nangi kamar par ja tika. Kavya ke badan mein ek halki si sihran daudi, lekin is waqt vah sirf unki seva mein lagi thi.

Humne kisi tarah Tauji ko unke guest room ke lakdi ke palang par le jaakar lita diya. Tauji bistar par girte hi gehri, kharraaton bhari neend mein chale gaye.

"Rajesh, aap yahin rukiye, main dining table samet kar joothe bartan sink mein rakh deti hoon," Kavya ne haanpte hue kaha aur pallu sambhaalti hui kitchen ki taraf badh gayi.

Kamre mein ab sirf main aur besudh pade Tauji the.

Tauji chitt lete hue the. Sharaab ki garmi se unka chehra tamtamaya hua tha. Achanak mere khurafaati dimaag mein ek khaufnaak aur zabardast khayal kaundha.

Pichhli baar jab Kavya nashe mein thi, to Tauji ne uska khula jism dekha tha aur unki soi hui hawas jaag uthi thi. To phir is baar paasa kyun na palat diya jaye? Agar Kavya Tauji ki is mardaani taakat ko apni aankhon se dekh le, to uske mann ki bachi khuchi hichak bhi hamesha ke liye raakh ho jayegi!

Maine kamre ka darwaza dheere se sataya. Phir Tauji ke paas gaya. Tauji ka kurta paseene se bheega tha. Maine unke kurte ke saare button khol diye. Unki chaudhi, baalon se bhari bhaari pahalwan jaisi chhaati bahar nikal aayi.

Phir maine unki sooti dhoti ki gaath ko dheela kiya. Tauji gaon ke seedhe saade insaan the, ve shehron ki tarah chust underwear nahi pehante the. Dhoti dheeli hote hi, sharaab ke nashe aur garmi ki wajah se unka vishaal, pachpan saal purana poori tarah be parda ho gaya. Chaandni ki halki roshni mein Tauji ki vah mardaana lambai kisi khoonkhaar lohe ki rod jaisi lag rahi thi saadhe aath inch se bhi zyada lamba, gehra saanwla aur kadak.

Maine Tauji ke upar koi chaadar nahi daali. Unhe usi tarah nanga aur be parda chhodkar, maine apni jeb se apna corporate smartphone nikala. Aur us chaalu phone ko Tauji ke theek bistar par, unki jaangh ke bilkul paas gadde par rakh diya.

Jaal poori tarah bichh chuka tha.

Main ladkhadaate kadmon se bahar nikla aur master bedroom mein jaakar apne bistar par aundhe munh gir pada. Maine aankhen band kar lin aur nashe mein dhut hone ka naatak karne laga.

Do minute baad Kavya apne haath ponchhti hui bedroom mein aayi. Usne mujhe bistar par is tarah gira dekha to ghabrakar mere paas aayi, "Are Rajesh... aap bhi bahut zyada pi gaye hain. Uthiye, theek se soiye."

Maine aankhen aadhi kholkar, ladkhadaati zubaan mein karaahate hue kaha, "Kavya... mera... mera phone kahan hai? Kal subah IT park ke director ki bahut zaroori call hai... mera phone nahi mil raha... please, zara dekh kar laao na..."

Kavya ne mere maathe par haath pherа, "Aap shaant rahiye, main dhoondhti hoon. Shaayad hall mein sofe par chhoot gaya hoga."

Kavya bahar nikli. Maine kamre ke halke andhere mein aankhen gada din aur kaan khade kar liye.

Hall mein kuch pal talaashi lene ke baad Kavya ko shaayad yaad aaya ki jab hum Tauji ko sambhaal rahe the, tab phone mere haath mein tha.

Uske nanhe kadmon ki chaap ab seedhe Tauji ke guest room ki taraf badh rahi thi.

Aur phir sannate mein ek halki si awaaz goonji charrr... Tauji ke kamre ka darwaza khula, aur Kavya andar daakhil ho gayi.

Master bedroom ke bistar par lete lete, mere haath paanv paseene se bheeg gaye aur dil ki dhadkan kisi paagal ghode ki tarah daudne lagi. Shikaar khud chalkar jaal mein daakhil ho chuka tha.

Chapter 18: Sannata aur Siskariyan

Kavya jaise hi Tauji ke kamre mein daakhil hui, master bedroom mein lete hue mere seene ki dhadkanen bekaabu ho gayin.

Maine kaan poori tarah khade kar rakhe the. Ghar mein sannata itna gehra tha ki bahar sadak se guzarne wali kisi gaadi ka horn bhi saaf sunai de raha tha.

Paanch minute beet gaye... saat minute beet gaye...

Ek chhota sa mobile phone dhoondhne mein bhala kitna waqt lagta hai? Agar vah sirf phone uthaane gayi hoti, to ab tak laut aayi hoti. Lekin das minute ho chuke the aur Tauji ke kamre se bahar aane ki koi aahat nahi thi.

Mere andar ka shaitaan aur mera bechain dil aapas mein takra rahe the. Kya Kavya ne Tauji ko us haalat mein dekh liya? Kya vah us saadhe aath inch ke kadak, saanwle pahaad ko dekhkar sann reh gayi hai?

Mujhse raha nahi gaya. Main dabe paanv bistar se utha aur apne bedroom ke darwaze ke paas jaakar khada ho gaya. Darwaze par lage halke paardarshi paledaar sheeshe ke paas maine apna kaan sata diya. Mera mann kar raha tha ki dabe paanv jaakar Tauji ke kamre mein jhaank loon, lekin agar maine aisa kiya aur Kavya ne mujhe dekh liya, to meri mahinon ki mehnat aur saara khel ek jhatke mein tabaah ho jaata.

Isliye main wahin khada raha, apni saanson ko thaame hue.

Pandrah minute... bees minute... pachees minute...

Itna lamba waqt ek nashe mein soye hue bujurg ke kamre mein ek jawaan bahu kya kar rahi hogi? Meri kalpanayen bekaabu hone lagi thin. Kya Kavya ne apne kapde utaar diye? Kya vah us madhosh pahalwan ke upar chadh gayi hai?

Aur tabhi, sannate ko cheerte hui ek behad dheemi, madhosh aur kaanpti hui awaaz mere kaanon se takrai

"Ufff... hmmmm..."

Meri reedh ki haddi mein barf ki ek thandi lakeer daud gayi! Yeh awaaz... yeh wahi dabi hui siskari thi jo Kavya keval tab nikaalti thi jab uska jism bepanaah garmi aur charam sukh ki aag mein jal raha hota tha. Shaadi ke itne saalon mein maine yeh awaaz bahut kam suni thi, aur aaj wahi awaaz mere pachaas saal ke Tauji ke kamre se aa rahi thi!

Mere pairon tale zameen khisakne lagi aur saath hi mere badan mein ek ajeeb si uttejna ka sailaab umad pada.

Kamre ke andar se Kavya ki saanson ki raftaar tez hone ki aawaazen aa rahi thin. Beech beech mein uski dabi hui karaahen aur payal ki halki si runjhun sunai de rahi thi. Vah poori tarah apni maryaada aur pyaas ki jung mein khud ko jhonk chuki thi.

Karib das minute tak yeh madhosh khel chalta raha. Aur phir, ek behad teekhi, lambi aur thartharaati hui siskari goonji "Aaahhh..."

Aur uske baad sab kuch shaant ho gaya. Bilkul khaamosh.

Main samajh gaya ki Kavya apne charam sukh ke shikhar ko chhoo chuki thi. Bina apni aankhon se dekhe bhi, sirf un aawaazon ko sunkar hi mera poora jism sunn pad chuka tha.

Kuch minaton ke baad, Tauji ke kamre ki kundi khulne ki halki si charmarahat hui.

Maine fauran sheeshe se bahar hall ki taraf nazrein gada din.

Tauji ke kamre se Kavya bahar nikli. Hall ki madhim night bulb ki roshni mein uska chehra kisi pake hue laal seb ki tarah damak raha tha. Uske baal bikhere hue the, maathe par paseene ki bareek boondein chamak rahi thin aur uski chhaati tezi se dhaunkni ki tarah upar neeche ho rahi thi. Usne Tauji ka darwaza dheere se band kiya, apni ast vyast kurti aur bra ko theek kiya, aur ladkhadaate kadmon se seedhe bathroom ki taraf badh gayi.

Thodi hi der mein bathroom se shower ke chalne aur paani girne ki awaaz aane lagi. Vah khud ko saaf kar rahi thi... shaayad us madhosh lamhe ke paseene aur daagon ko paani ki dhaar mein baha dena chahti thi.

Main turant ulthe paanv bhaaga aur apne bistar par jaakar let gaya. Maine karwat andar ki taraf le li aur aankhen aadhi moondkar sone ka dhong karne laga.

Karib pandrah minute baad bathroom ka darwaza khula. Kavya kamre mein daakhil hui. Usne apna purana night suit badal liya tha; ab vah halke gulabi rang ke saade sooti kurte aur pajame mein thi. Uske badan se saabun aur geele baalon ki bheeni bheeni khushbu aa rahi thi.

Kavya ne apni chappalein utarin aur dheere se bistar par mere paas aa gayi.

Vah mere karib jhuki. Uska kaanpta hua, naazuk haath mere gaal par aakar tika. Maine aadhi khuli palkon se dekha Kavya ki badi badi aankhon mein bepanaah pyaar, gehra apraadhbodh, dard aur pashchataap ki ek bhayanak aandhi chal rahi thi.

Aur phir, uski aankhon se tap tap karte hue garam aansu beh nikle.

Kavya ne jhukkar mere maathe ko chooma. Uske aansu ki do garam boondein seedhe mere gaal par tapak padin.

Vah bistar par mere peeche let gayi aur usne apni baanhein meri kamar mein daal din. Uska badan reh rehkar hichkiyon se kaanp raha tha. Vah apne us beemar, seedhe saade pati ke pyaar mein ro rahi thi, jiske bharose ko usne apni soi hui pyaas ke aage ek pal ke liye daanv par laga diya tha.

Mere gaal par uske aansu sookh rahe the, lekin maine unhe ponchhne ki himmat nahi ki. Mujhe samajh aa gaya tha ki Kavya ka jism bhale hi Tauji ke us mardaani roop ke aage fisal gaya ho, lekin uska dil aur uski aatma aaj bhi sirf aur sirf meri thi.

Us raat hamare kamre mein khaamoshi cheekh rahi thi, aur hum dono mein se kisi ki aankhon mein neend nahi thi.

Chapter 19: Pashchataap aur Parchhaain

Raat bhar ki bechaini aur jaagne ke baad, agli subah jab meri aankh khuli to ghadi mein sava chhe baj rahe the.

Aamtaur par hamare ghar mein subah ka yeh nazaara kabhi dekhne ko nahi milta tha. Kavya koi gharelu housewife nahi thi; vah shehar ke sabse sambhraant ilaake mein apna naami bridal boutique chalati thi. High profile ameer clients ke bridal lehngon ke trials, fittings aur kaarigaron ke kaam ki wajah se vah aksar raat ko nau das baje buri tarah thakkar ghar lautti thi. Doosri taraf, mujhe IT park ki bhaari traffic aur supply chain ki early morning calls ki wajah se subah saat baje hi ghar se nikalna padta tha, jabki hamari cook bai nau baje aati thi. Hamare beech yeh modern samajh thi ki main raaste ke cafe se hi coffee aur naashta le leta tha, taaki Kavya ki neend kharab na ho.

Lekin aaj jab main kamre se bahar nikla, to poora ghar mahak raha tha.

Kitchen se taaza kuti hui adrak aur ilaaychi wali kadak chai ki khushbu aa rahi thi, aur dining table par bhaap udaata hua poha, tale hue kaju aur garma garam upma saj chuka tha.

Kavya table par platein saja rahi thi. Uski aankhen halki laal thin aur palkon ke neeche raat bhar jaagne ki thakaan aur rone ke nishaan saaf dikh rahe the. Lekin jaise hi usne mujhe dekha, uske honthon par ek behad meethi, magar apraadhbodh se bhari muskaan tair gayi.

"Rajesh, aap uth gaye? Jaiye jaldi se fresh ho jaiye, maine bathroom mein geyser on kar diya hai. Phir garam garam naashta kijiye," Kavya ne behad dulaar se kaha.

Maine muskuraate hue use chheda, "Are meri jaan, aaj sooraj kis taraf se nikla hai? Itni subah subah uthkar mere liye itna lazeez naashta? Mujhe to apni aankhon par yakeen hi nahi ho raha!"

Kavya ke haath mein jo chammach thi, vah ek pal ke liye wahin tham gayi. Uska chehra halka sa feeka pada, phir usne apni teekhi naak sikoDte hue roothne ka naatak kiya, "Aap bhi na... hamesha mazaak udaate hain. Agar aisi baat hai to main kal se bilkul nahi banaungi."

"Are baba, mazaak kar raha tha," maine aage badhkar uska kandha thaam liya, "Thank you so much... itna pyaar dekhkar to mera dil bhar aaya."

Mere ye lafz sunte hi Kavya ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa dard bhar aaya. Usne bina kuch kahe apni dono baanhein mere gale mein daal din aur apna chehra mere seene mein chhipa liya. Uska badan halka sa kaanp raha tha.

"Rajesh... main aaj ke baad roz aapke liye subah naashta banaungi. Aap kabhi bahar ka khaana nahi khaayenge. Main... main aapse bahut pyaar karti hoon Rajesh, bahut zyada," usne rundhe hue gale se mere seene mein fusfusaya.

Maine uske reshami baalon par apni thudi tika di. Jab main office ke liye apni car ki taraf badha, to maine dekha ki Kavya nauvin manzil par hamare flat 903 ki balcony par khadi hokar, ekatak mujhe jaate hue dekh rahi thi tab tak, jab tak meri gaadi society ke mukhya gate se bahar nahi nikal gayi.

Gaadi chalate hue mere chehre par ek shaitaani muskaan khinch gayi. Kavya ka yeh badha hua pyaar, yeh subah ka naashta aur yeh samarpan... darasal us paap ke bojh ki bharpai thi jo kal raat usne Tauji ke kamre mein mehsoos kiya tha. Vah apne apraadhbodh ko mujh par pyaar barsaakar dhona chahti thi. Mujhe tasalli ho gayi ki Tauji ka jism bhale hi use khinch le, lekin uska dil hamesha mera hi rahega.

Shaam ko jab main IT park se lauta, to ghar ka mahaul bilkul shaant aur suljha hua tha.

Lekin dinner table par maine ek bahut bada badlaav mehsoos kiya. Kavya Tauji se pehle se kahin zyada baatein kar rahi thi. Vah baar baar Tauji ki thaali mein garma garam rotiyan aur daal paros rahi thi, "Tauji, thoda sa ghee aur lijiye na... gaon jaisa swaad to nahi hai, par sehat ke liye achha rahega."

Tauji bhi khush hokar apni bhaari awaaz mein baatein kar rahe the. Lekin meri nazrein Kavya par tiki thin. Jab Kavya table se khaali bartan utha rahi thi, to uski aankhen anjaane mein hi sahi, Tauji ke chaudhe seene aur unki dhoti ke ubhaar par ek second ke liye thahar jaati thin. Uski aankhon mein ek nayi, chori chhipe jhaankti hui pyaas thi.

Raat ke saadhe gyaarah baje, jab Anu, Kavya aur Tauji sab apne apne kamron mein gehri neend mein so gaye, tab main dabe paanv apne study room mein daakhil hua.

Mere haath paseene se bheege hue the. Maine apne laptop ki screen kholi aur hidden camera ki kal raat ki recording ka timer theek us waqt par set kar diya jab Kavya Tauji ke kamre mein gayi thi.

Video screen par play hone laga.

Tauji ke kamre mein ghup andhera tha. Kavya ne darwaza dheere se khola aur andar kadam rakha. Darwaze se aa rahi halki roshni mein usne pehle side table par mera phone dhoondha, lekin wahan kuch nahi tha.

Andhere mein kuch samajh na aane par, Kavya ka haath deewar par lage light ke switch ki taraf badha. Usne jaise hi switch dabaya kamre mein peeli, madhim roshni phail gayi.

Aur roshni phailte hi, Kavya ki nazar bistar par pade Tauji par gayi.

Agle hi pal, Kavya ke munh se ek dabi hui teekhi cheekh nikli "Ufff!"

Shaayad use dar tha ki kahin Tauji jaag na jaayen, isliye usne bijli ki phurti se apna gora, naazuk haath apne dono honthon par daba liya.

Bistar par pachaas saal ka vah gathila, bhaari pahalwan bina kisi chaadar ke besudh pada tha. Sharaab ke nashe mein Tauji ki dheeli sooti dhoti ek taraf khisak chuki thi, aur unki taangon ke beech unka saadhe aath inch ka vishaal, kadak aur kaala mardaani lauda poori akad ke saath hawa mein tana hua tha.

Video mein Kavya ka chehra dekhne layak tha. Uski aankhen phati ki phati reh gayin thin. Uska doosra haath, jo light ke switch par tha, ab deewar se tik gaya tha kyunki uske ghutne buri tarah kaanpne lage the. Agar usne deewar ka sahaara na liya hota, to vah shaayad wahin farsh par dher ho jaati.

Kavya ne munh par haath daba rakha tha aur uski chhaati tezi se dhadak rahi thi. Vah jis phone ko dhoondhne aayi thi, use vah poori tarah bhool chuki thi. Uski badi badi kajrari aankhen Tauji ke us be parda, vishaal laude par aise jam gayin thin jaise kisi billi ki nazar taazi machhli par jam jaati hai.

Aur phir, us hairat aur dar ke beech... Kavya ki aankhon mein ek bhayanak, bekaabu hawas ki aag sulagti hui saaf dikhne lagi.

Chapter 20: Bhadakti Pyaas aur Sangharsh

Study room mein baithkar main apne laptop ki screen par is tarah gada hua tha ki palak jhapkaana bhi bhool gaya tha.

Video mein Kavya karib paanch minute tak usi tarah deewar ke sahaare khadi rahi. Uske seene ka ubhaar tezi se dhadak raha tha aur uski aankhon mein chhai hawas ki dhundh itni gehri thi jaise vah kisi sammohan ke asar mein ho.

Phir, usne deewar se sahaara chhoda. Uske kaanpte hue kadam dheere dheere Tauji ke palang ki taraf badhne lage. Vah mushkil se do kadam ki doori thi, lekin un do kadmon ko tay karne mein Kavya ko poora ek minute lag gaya. Har kadam ke saath uski saanson ki awaaz tez ho rahi thi.

Palang ke paas pahunchkar Kavya neeche jhuki. Usne bistar par pade mere phone ko uthaya jis phone ko dhoondhne ka maine use bahaana diya tha. Lekin ab us phone ki koi keemat nahi thi. Kavya ne bina uski taraf dekhe, use beparwahi se side stool par rakh diya. Uski nazrein ek second ke liye bhi Tauji ke us saadhe aath inch ke vishaal, kadak lund se nahi hati thin.

Phone rakhne ke baad Kavya do minute tak bilkul but bankar khadi rahi.

Aur phir, uska kaanpta hua, mehndi se racha naazuk haath dheere dheere Tauji ke laude ki taraf badha.

Screen par yeh nazaara dekhkar meri saansen atak gayin. Main kursi par aage jhuk gaya. "Chhoo le Kavya... chhoo le use..." mere dil ke andar ka shaitaan paagalon ki tarah cheekh raha tha.

Jab Kavya ki ungliyan Tauji ke us tapte hue lund se bamushkil ek inch ki doori par thin, to uska haath achanak hawa mein hi thithak gaya.

Uske chehre par ek bhayanak androoni jung chhid gayi thi. Ek taraf uski saat pheron ki maryaada, sanskari khaandaan ki bahu hone ka daayitv aur mere prati uska pavitra samarpan tha aur doosri taraf uske saamne pada pachaas saal ke ek hatte katte pahalwan ka vah be parda, vikraal mardaani roop tha, jiski pyaas uske andar mahinon se sulag rahi thi.

Kavya ne ek pal ke liye apni nazrein neeche se hatakar Tauji ke chehre par daalin.

Tauji sharaab ke gehre nashe mein bekhabar so rahe the. Unke chehre par koi harkat nahi thi.

Aur bas, wahi ek lamha tha jab Kavya ke mann ki bachi khuchi maryaada ki deewar bharbharakar dhah gayi.

Kavya ne apni aankhen bheencheen aur uska haath aage badhkar seedhe Tauji ke us vishaal, garam lund par ja tika!

Jaise hi Kavya ki naazuk, makhmalI ungliyon ne Tauji ke us lohe jaise kade laude ko mutthi mein bheencha, Kavya ki gardan jhatke se peeche ki taraf jhuk gayi. Uske reshami baal uske kandhon par bikhar gaye aur uske laal, rasile honth madhoshi mein khul gaye.

Kavya ka poora gora badan sir se lekar pair tak tharthara utha. Tauji ke us laude ki tapish aur uski motai kisi jawaan ladke se kahin zyada khaufnaak aur zabardast thi. Neend mein hi sahi, Kavya ki chhuwan paate hi Tauji ka vah pachpan saal purana lund aur zyada akad gaya, uski nasen khinch gayin aur uska sira aur zyada tamtama gaya.

Kavya ne apni aankhen kholin. Uski aankhon mein ab koi dar nahi tha wahan sirf bepanaah hawas aur madhoshi tair rahi thi. Vah apni komal hatheli se Tauji ke us vishaal laude ko dheere dheere sehlane lagi.

Vah neeche jhuki. Uske laal honth Tauji ke us laude ke bilkul karib pahunch gaye. Vah madhosh hokar us mardaani jism ki teekhi, jungli gandh ko apni saanson mein kheench rahi thi. Uski chhaati dhaunkni ki tarah chal rahi thi.

Sehlaate sehlaate Kavya ki dono gori jaanghen aapas mein ragad khaane lagin. Uska jism garmi se tapne laga tha.

Achanak Kavya ne apna doosra haath neeche badhaya aur apne kurte ko upar kheench liya. Phir usne apni salwar ka naada dheela kiya aur apni sooti panty ko dheere dheere apni taangon se neeche sarka diya.

Meri aankhen phati ki phati reh gayin. Kavya ne apni panty ko poori tarah utaarkar farsh par phenk diya tha. Uska nichla gora, chikna badan poori tarah nanga ho chuka tha aur uski jaanghon ke beech ki jagah geeli hokar chamak rahi thi.

Kavya ne apne ghutne palang par tikaaye aur vah dheere dheere Tauji ke bhaari jism ke upar chadh gayi.

Vah Tauji ke theek upar baithi thi ek rani ki tarah, jisne apne shikaar par poori tarah kabza kar liya ho. Usne apni dono taangen Tauji ke dono taraf phaila lin aur apne badan ko dheere dheere neeche jhukaane lagi. Tauji ka vah vishaal lund aur Kavya ki geeli, tadpati hui choot ke beech ki doori bas kuch hi centimeter reh gayi thi.

Study room mein baithe baithe mera gala sookh gaya tha. Kya yeh waqai hone ja raha tha? Kya meri biwi sachmuch mere Tauji ke us pahaad jaise laude ko apne andar sametne wali thi?

Lekin theek usi aakhri mod par jab Tauji ka sira Kavya ki choot ke muhaane ko chhoone hi wala tha Kavya ka poora jism patthar ki tarah jam gaya!

Uski aankhon mein ek bhayanak jhatka laga. Uske dimaag mein shaayad mera, apni beti Anu ka aur apne parivaar ki izzat ka khayal bijli ki tarah kaundha.

Kavya jhatke se peeche hati aur palang par seedhi khadi ho gayi! Usne Tauji ke laude se apna haath hata liya.

Vah gehri gehri saansen le rahi thi. Uski aankhon mein ek pal ke liye hosh lauta tha jaise usne khud ko narak ke muhaane se wapas kheench liya ho.

Mujhe laga ki khel khatam ho gaya. Kavya shaayad ab kapde pehankar bahar nikal jayegi. Mere dil mein gehri niraasha aur saath hi ek ajeeb sa sukoon dauda.

Lekin main galat tha.

Sirf ek minute tak khadi rehne ke baad, Kavya ke chehre par vah vahshi pyaas ek baar phir laut aayi. Us jismani aag ne uske sanskaaron ko dobara leel liya.

Kavya ek baar phir ghutnon ke bal neeche baithi, aur usne apne dono haathon se Tauji ke us kaale, tapte hue laude ko aur bhi zyada mazbooti se jakad liya!

Chapter 21: Baptism aur Pink Lily

Laptop ki screen par jo drishya ubhar raha tha, usne mere seene ki dhadkanon ko jaise jama diya tha.

Kavya aur Tauji ke beech ki doori har beet te second ke saath simat ti ja rahi thi. Study room ki kursi par baitha main apni saansen roke hua tha; mera dil aise chhatpata raha tha jaise koi khanjar seedhe mere seene ke aar paar utarne wala ho. Uttejna aur dahshat ka aisa khaufnaak toofan maine zindagi mein kabhi mehsoos nahi kiya tha. Kya meri biwi sachmuch mere pachaas saal ke Tauji ke saath us antim seema ko paar karne ja rahi thi? Kavya ki choot aur Tauji ke ling ke beech ki doori lagatar kam hoti ja rahi thi. Tauji ka ling ek nukile khanjar ki tarah lag raha tha, jo dheere dheere mere dil ko cheerne wala tha. Saans lena bhi mushkil ho raha tha.

Lekin theek usi aakhri mod par jab unke jismon ke beech bamushkil das centimeter ka faasla bacha tha Kavya ki gati achanak tham gayi.

Vah Tauji ke kade, mazboot badan se kuch inch upar hi ruk gayi. Uske chehre par ek bhayanak khinchav tha, honth buri tarah kaanp rahe the aur aankhen aadhi mundi hui thin. Usne maryaada ki us aakhri khaai mein chhalaang lagane se khud ko rok liya tha. Lekin apne badan ki us sulagti hui aag ko shaant kiye bina lautna ab uske bas mein nahi tha.

Kavya ne ek haath se Tauji ke us tapte hue, kathor laude ko apni naazuk mutthi mein thaame rakha, aur apne doosre haath ki tarjani ungli ko apni bheegi hui choot mein dheere dheere andar daal diya. Vah dheere dheere masturbation karne lagi.

Usne gehri saans li aur apni aankhen dheere se kholin. Uski kajrari, madhosh aankhon ne neeche pade Tauji ke chehre ko dekha dhoop mein tapi hui sakht twacha, maathe ki gehri jhurriyan, aur akhade ki kasrat se faulaad bani baalon se bhari chaudhi chhaati.

Us purusharth ke saaye mein Kavya ke haath ki ungliyan uske apne hi badan par tezi se fisalne lagin. Usne ungli ko poori tarah choot ke andar daalkar ghumaya, aur tabhi Kavya ke laal, rasile honthon se ek lambi, madhosh karaah nikli "Ufff... aahhh..."

Yeh wahi awaaz thi! Yeh wahi pehli siskari thi jo pichhli raat maine apne bedroom ke darwaze par kaan satakar suni thi! Screen par dekhkar mujhe yakeen hua ki vah awaaz Kavya ki apni hi dabi hui pyaas ki pehli bagaawat thi pehli baar jab usne khud ko chhua tha.

Kavya ki ungliyon ki raftaar badhti ja rahi thi. Uska ek haath apne khud ke jism par machal raha tha aur doosra haath Tauji ke laude ko usi lay mein tezi se sehla raha tha, unhe bhi hastmaithun mein madad kar raha tha. Uski saansen dhaunkni ki tarah chalne lagi thin. Kavya ke mann mein maryaada aur hawas ka ek bhayanak dvandv chal raha tha vah baar baar neeche jhukti, Tauji ke aur karib aati, lekin jaise hi antim seema chhoone lagti, ghabrakar apni kamar ko wapas upar kheench leti. Choot aur ling ke beech ki doori kam karne aur phir badha dene ka yeh sangharsh lagatar chal raha tha.

Vah jhukkar Tauji ke tapte hue seene aur us vishaal laude se uthne wali teekhi, mardaana gandh uske pheromone ko apni saanson mein bhar rahi thi. Usne madhoshi mein apni komal jeebh se apne sookhe honthon ko bhigoya, maano koi swaadisht pakwaan chakh rahi ho. Uski payal ki halki si runjhun aur kamre mein goonjti uski tez saansen sannate ko cheer rahi thin. Kavya ka gora, chharhra badan paseene ki bareek boondon se chamakne laga tha. Uski choot se zyada se zyada taral behne laga tha, jo Tauji ki jaangh par tapak raha tha. Har harkat ke saath Tauji ka ling aur mota, aur lamba hota ja raha tha.

Us lagatar khinchav aur sehlahat ke asar se, neend ke gehre aagosh mein hi sahi, Tauji ke bhaari jism mein ek zordaar sihran daudi. Unki jaanghen akad gayin aur unke us pachpan saal purane kathor laude ne neend mein hi apni poori taakat ke saath apna saara sanchit veerya bahar phenk diya. Ande ke aakar ke munde se mootramaarg ke raaste gaadha, doodhiya safed veerya phoot pada aur Kavya ke poore chehre par chhidak gaya uske baal, aankhen, naak, honth, thodi… sab kuch Tauji ke veerya se lathpath ho gaya. Uske nightgown par bhi veerya ke chheente pad gaye. Main unki veerya ki maatra dekhkar hairaan reh gaya.

Aur theek usi pal, Kavya ke munh se ek teekhi, kampkampi bhari cheekh nikli "Aaahhh!"

Kavya ka poora jism patthar ki tarah akad gaya, uski aankhen upar ki taraf khinch gayin aur uski apni deh ne bhi charam sukh ke veg mein apna saara paani chhod diya. Vah Tauji ke upar hi besudh hokar kaanpne lagi.

Study room mein screen ke saamne baithe baithe, us paagal kar dene wale manzar ko dekhkar mera bhi poora jism sunn pad gaya. Main bhi screen ke saamne hi skhalit ho gaya, aur mera saara veerya underwear mein hi sama gaya.

Kuch der tak video mein sannata chhaya raha. Kavya usi tarah Tauji ke upar charam ke jhatke jhelti hui ruki rahi.

Phir, dheere dheere uski saanson ki raftaar thami. Aur jaise hi hosh lauta, uski aankhon se vah madhosh nasha palak jhapakte hi gaayab ho gaya.

Uski jagah ek bhayanak, rooh kampa dene wale pashchataap aur aatmglani ne le li.

Kavya kisi zinda laash ki tarah Tauji ke bistar se neeche utri. Jaise hi uske nange pair farsh par pade, uske ghutne ladkhada gaye aur vah deewar ka sahaara lekar bamushkil girne se bachi. Charam sukh ki thakaan aur mann ke paap ne uski saari taakat nichod li thi.

Kavya ki aankhon se aansuon ki aviral dhaara behne lagi. Usne kaanpte haathon se Tauji ke side table se tissue paper uthaye. Usne behad saavdhani se apne chehre, baalon aur nightgown se veerya ponchha, phir Tauji ke ling aur apne chhidke hue taral ko saaf kiya.

Iske baad usne Tauji ke ab dheele pad chuke laude ko wapas unki dhoti ke andar kiya, unke ubhre hue jaanghiya ki or ek nazar daali, aur dhoti ko theek se kheenchkar unka poora badan sasamm aan dhak diya.

Jaate jaate usne side stool par pada mera smartphone uthaya, kamre ki light bujhai aur rote hue dabe paanv kamre se bahar nikal gayi. Saubhaagya se usne yeh nahi bhulaya tha ki vah mere phone ko khojne hi aayi thi.

Screen par video tham gaya.

Maine kursi ki peeth se tikar ek lambi, thandi saans li. Kal raat jab maine Kavya ke geele baal aur badla hua night suit dekha tha, to mujhe laga tha ki sab kuch khatam ho gaya. Lekin aaj apni aankhon se yeh recording dekhkar mujhe samajh aaya ki Kavya ne us nashe aur bekaabu tadap ke beech bhi mere liye apni aakhri pavitra maryaada ko bacha kar rakha tha. Vah agar chahti to us raat Tauji ko poori tarah apna sakti thi unke lambe ling ko apni choot mein utaar sakti thi lekin mere prati uske pyaar aur uski antaratma ne use us aakhri paap se rok liya. Sirf sampark se hi vah maili ho gayi thi, aur usi apraadhbodh ne use rone par majboor kiya tha.

Mere mann mein Kavya ke is roop ko dekhkar jahan ek vikrit uttejna thi, wahin uske charitra aur nishtha ke prati ek gehra samman bhi jaag utha. Maine kal use galat samjha tha. Vah abhi bhi meri patni thi, jo mujhe gehraai se pyaar karti thi aur apni ichchhaon ko santusht karne ke liye seema nahi laanghna chahti thi.

Tabhi mujhe yaad aaya ki aaj shaam jab main office se lauta tha, tab Kavya ghar mein bahut gumsum thi. Usne Tauji se nazrein churai thin, aur phir bedroom mein jaakar apne tablet par der tak kuch type kar rahi thi. Kal raat ka kya hua tha, uske baad aaj dopahar kya hua hoga?

Maine fauran apne laptop par Kavya ke rooted tablet ke aaj shaam ke proxy logs aur screen recording kholi.

Shaam ko boutique se lautne ke baad Kavya ne tablet on kiya tha. Usne Tauji se kuch baatein kin, phir kamra saaf karne lagi. Lekin uski aankhon mein jigyaasa dheere dheere ichchha mein badal rahi thi. Vah baar baar unke seene aur jaanghiya ke paas se guzarti, shaayad pichhli raat ki yaadon mein doobi hui.

Bedroom mein aakar usne apna tablet chaalu kiya. Jab use screen par koi naya article nahi dikha, to uske chehre par ek gehri niraasha ubhri thi. Phir usne internet par mahilaon ke ek behad secret, invite only anaam micro blogging network (Tumblr jaisi site) ko khola tha. Kuch der sochne ke baad usne wahan ek naya gupt account banaya apne dil ke dard ko anaam pannon par darj karne ke liye.

Uska username tha "Gulabi Kumudini" (@pinklily_confessions).

Gulabi Kumudini… gulabi rang jo sankoch, jhijhak aur dabi hui chaahat ka prateek hai, aur kumudini yani lily jo pavitrata ka prateek hai. Din mein ek nishkalank, safed phool jaisi sanskari bahu, jo raat ke andhere mein apni sulagti hui pyaas aur pashchataap mein dheere dheere gulabi hoti ja rahi thi.

Kavya ne us blog par apni pehli diary pravishti likhni shuru ki thi. Uske chehre par likhte waqt khauf, uttejna, aansu, dard, bhram aur apraadhbodh ke mile jule bhaav tair rahe the. Vah lambe samay tak likhti rahi. Jab tak main office se lauta, usne apni pehli post ka draft poora kar liya tha.

Kaanpte haathon se maine us webpage ko apne browser mein khola (jo proxy bookmarks mein mil gaya tha) aur Kavya ke us gupt blog ko dekha. Screen par meri sanskari, khoobsurat biwi ke dil ki vah ankahi cheekh kaale aksharon mein darj thi, jise usne duniya se chhipakar us anaam panne par udel diya tha.

Chapter 22: Log 1: Pink Lily aur Anaan Tipanniyan

Dopahar ke teen baj rahe the.

IT park ki vishaal glass façade wali bahumanzila imaarat ke saatven floor par, meri team ke log apne apne cubicles mein headphone lagaye sprint planning mein jute the. Lekin mere workstation ki dohri monitor screen par ek gupt split window khuli hui thi.

Ghar ke WiFi network se jude Kavya ke Android tablet ka poora proxy traffic mere laptop par mirror ho raha tha.

Kavya ko shuru se hi likhne ka shauk tha. Hamare circle mein sab jaante the ki vah shaadi ke paridhaanon, aesthetics aur gharelu lifestyle par ek chhota sa public blog chalati thi, jahan vah silk ki bunai aur fashion trends par kabhi kabhaar halke phulke articles post kiya karti thi. Mujhe bhi uske us shauk se kabhi koi etaRaaz nahi tha.

Lekin aaj dopahar... aaj dopahar jab nauvin manzil ke hamare flat 903 mein sannata pasra hua tha beti Ananya hafte ke dinon ke niyam ke tahat apne nana nani ke ghar par thi, aur Tauji dopahar ka bhojan karke apne kamre mein vishraam kar rahe the Kavya ne apne tablet par ek bilkul naya, gupt incognito browser khola tha.

Usne ek secret, invite only blogging network (Tumblr jaisa ek anaam micro blogging platform) par ek naya account register kiya tha.

Uska chuna hua gupt handle meri screen par chamak raha tha: @pinklily_confessions 'pink lily'

Pink lily...

Screen par Kavya ke bedroom ka internal webcam feed bhi ek chhote kone mein chal raha tha.

Kavya hamare double bed par baithi thi. Usne halke peele rang ka ek saada sooti kurta pehan rakha tha, baal jude se chhootkar uski gori gardan aur kandhon par bikhere hue the. Uski aankhen laal thin, maano vah ghanton roi ho. Uske kaanpte haath tablet ki on screen keyboard par tezi se chal rahe the. Har kuch second mein vah rukti, apni bheegi palkein ponchhti, gehri saans leti, aur phir dobara likhne lagti.

Uske dil ke bheetar jo khaufnaak toofan, jo bhayanak akelapan aur jo varjit aag sulag rahi thi, use vah duniya ke saamne nahi la sakti thi. Vah kisi saheli se nahi keh sakti thi, mujhse to kabhi nahi keh sakti thi. Us ghutan ko bahar nikalne ke liye usne is anaam, kaale pannon wale digital ekaant ko apni sharnasthali banaya tha.

Kaanpti ungliyon se maine uske us pehle blog post ka live text load kiya.

Kavya ne us post ka sheershak diya tha: Sheershak: 'Shwet se Gulabi hota ek Phool Mera Pehla aur Aakhri Pashchataap'

Aur neeche, kaale background par safed aksharon mein meri sanskari, roopvati patni ke dil ki vah nagn, rooh kampa dene wali sweekarokti darj thi:

"Gulabi rang sankoch, jhijhak aur dabi hui chaahat ka prateek hai... aur pink lily keval aur keval pavitrata ka. Main apne jeevan mein hamesha ek nishkalank, doodh jaisi safed kumudini ki tarah rahi hoon. Lekin aaj... aaj is aadhi raat ke baad, vah phool apni pavitrata kho chuka hai. Vah andar se mutate ho raha hai, safed se dheere dheere ek sulagte hue gulabi rang mein badal raha hai.

Mera naam yahan sirf 'pink lily' hai. Main jaanti hoon ki uparwale ne mujhe ek aakarshak roop rang aur shaalinta swabhaav diya hai. Shaadi se pehle aur shaadi ke baad bhi kayi mardon ne meri taraf chaahat bhari nigahon se dekha, lekin maine kabhi apne pati ke alawa kisi ke baare mein nahi socha. Mera ek bhara poora, sukhi parivaar hai. Ek pati hain, jo din raat hamare liye mehnat karte hain aur mujhse gehra prem karte hain. Hamari ek pyaari beti hai, Ananya. Aur ghar mein ek bujurg, poojya sasur samaan Tauji hain, jinhone mere pati ko apni poori jawani qurbaan karke paala hai.

Sab kuch itna shaant, itna aadarsh tha... sivaye ek baat ke.

Kuch saal pehle mere pati ki ek badi surgery hui thi. Us beemari ne unke shareer ko andar se tod diya, unki paurush kshamta khatam ho gayi. Us din ke baad se hamare beech kabhi koi shaaririk sambandh nahi ban paaya. Shuruaat mein mujhe laga ki aurat sirf pyaar aur samman se jee sakti hai. Lekin jaise jaise meri umar tees ke karib pahunchi, aur mere pati ki laachaari badhti gayi, mere jism ke bheetar ek aisi pyaas jaag uthi jisne mujhe bheetar se khokhla karna shuru kar diya.

Maine kabhi kisi gair mard ki taraf aankh nahi uthai. Office mein jab paraaye mard ishaare karte, to mujhe unse ghin aati thi. Main sochti thi ki apne beemar pati ke aatmasamman ko bachana hi mera sabse bada dharm hai. Agar ve zindagi bhar naamard bhi rahen, to bhi main ek sanskari patni bankar unke saath khadi rahungi.

Lekin kuch din pehle... mere tablet par kuch ashleel aur varjit kahaniyan achanak pop up hone lagin. Pehle mujhe nafrat hui, lekin phir meri dabi hui pyaas ne mujhe unhe padhne par majboor kar diya. Un kahaniyon mein umradaraaz mardon, sasur aur bahuon ke varjit rishte the. Un lekhon ne mere dimaag ke us hisse ko khol diya jiske baare mein mujhe khud pata nahi tha. Achanak... mujhe ek bujurg mard ki jhurriyan, unki dhoop mein paki hui sakht deh, aur unke pake hue baal uttejak lagne lage.

Aur phir, meri nazrein hamare hi ghar mein rehne wale iklaute mard par tikne lagin mere Tauji.

Ve chhappan saal ke poorv pahalwan hain. Jab ve bina aasteen ki baniyan mein balcony mein khade hote hain, to unki chaudhi, baalon se bhari faulaadi chhaati dekhkar mera kaleja kaanpne lagta hai. Ve mere pati se bilkul ulat hain kachchi, dehaati mardaangi se bhare hue. Main din raat khud ko samjhati rahi ki yeh paap hai, yeh ghinauna hai... lekin jab bhi main akele mein unke baare mein sochti, meri jaanghon ke beech ek aag sulagne lagti thi.

Aur kal raat... kal raat mere sabr ka baandh poori tarah toot gaya.

Kal raat mere pati ne bahut sharaab pi li thi aur Tauji bhi nashe mein so gaye the. Mere pati ne mujhe Tauji ke kamre mein apna phone khojne bheja. Jab maine wahan light jalai... to Tauji ki dhoti khuli hui thi. Unka vishaal, kasrati badan poori tarah nanga tha.

Maine apni zindagi mein apne pati ke alawa kabhi kisi baalig mard ka lund nahi dekha tha. Lekin Tauji ka vah ang... vah mere pati se kahin zyada lamba, mota aur khoonkhaar tha. Vah kisi kaale, faulaadi hathiyaar ki tarah dikh raha tha. Us manzar ne mujhe sammohit kar diya.

Mere dimaag ne cheekh cheekh kar kaha ki bhaag jao, lekin mere pairon ne hilne se mana kar diya. Mere haath apne aap us taraf badh gaye. Aur jaise hi meri ungliyon ne Tauji ke us tapte hue lund ko chhua... mere poore jism mein bijli ka ek aisa jhatka dauda jisne meri rooh ko jhakjhor diya. Us mard ke badan se uthne wali paseene aur mardaangi ki teekhi gandh ne mujhe paagal kar diya.

Maine apni maryaada ki aakhri seema nahi laanghi... maine unhe apne bheetar nahi utaara. Lekin maine unke upar baithkar, apne haathon se unhe aur khud ko us charam sukh tak pahunchaya. Unke sanchit veerya ki fuhaaron ne mere poore chehre, mere honthon aur mere kapdon ko bhigo diya. Main roti hui us kamre se bhaagi.

Main apavitra ho chuki hoon. Maine apne us laachaar pati ke vishwaas ka katl kar diya hai jo mujhse jaan se zyada pyaar karta hai. Kya uparwala mujhe kabhi maaf karega? Kya main ek kulta, ek paapi aurat ban chuki hoon? Kaash koi mujhe bata sake ki main is aag se kaise bachun... ya phir yeh aag mujhe poori tarah jalak ar raakh kar degi?"

Monitor ki screen par in panktiyon ko padhte hue mere haath tharthara rahe the.

Mere halak mein thook sookh chuka tha. Mere dil ki dhadkanen itni tez ho gayi thin ki mujhe laga mera dam ghut jayega.

Kavya ke ve shabd... ve koi kaalpnik kahani nahi the. Vah meri biwi ka vah sach tha jise usne apni rooh se nichodkar us digital panne par udel diya tha. Usne mere paurush ke khokhlepan ko poori duniya ke saamne beparda kar diya tha. Ek taraf to us baat ne mere swabhiman ki dhajjiyan uda din thin, lekin doosri taraf... us nagn sachchai ne mere pant ke bheetar, mere soye hue paurush mein ek aisi bekaabu, unmaadi garmi paida kar di thi jisne mujhe kursi par chhatpataane par majboor kar diya.

Kavya ne us post ko publish kar diya tha.

Video feed mein maine dekha ki post publish karne ke baad Kavya ne apna munh dono haathon mein chhipa liya aur phoot phoot kar rone lagi. Use lag raha tha ki agar kisi ne yeh padha, to duniya us par thookegi, use ek badchalan aurat kahegi.

Lekin karib chaalis minute baad... jab main screen par refresh daba raha tha, to us blog ke neeche ka comment section kisi jwalamukhi ki tarah phatne laga.

Us anaam secret network par Kavya akeli nahi thi. Wahan saikdon aisi shaadishuda aurten thin jo usi tarah ke band kamron aur pyaase jismon ke saath ghut rahi thin.

Pehla comment kisi @shweta_unspoken naam ke handle se tha:

"Yaar itna guilty feel karne ki bilkul zaroorat nahi hai! Agar tumhara husband saalon se haath bhi nahi laga pa raha to koi bhi normal aurat paagal ho jayegi. 30 ki umar mein jism ki apni zarooratein hoti hain baba... kab tak khud ko maarogi? Stop blaming yourself yaar, you did nothing wrong."

Doosra comment @secret_bahu_92 ka tha:

"Girl, chill! Tumne to bas unhe haath se chhua hai, koi unke saath so to nahi gayin na? Aur vo bhi koi bahar ka sadak chhaap mard nahi hai, tumhare apne sasur samaan Tauji hain jinhone poora parivaar sambhaala hai. Sach bolun to gaon ke in purane pahalwanon mein jo asli mardaangi aur thahraav hota hai na, vo aaj ke in kamzor daftar wale ladkon mein kabhi nahi mil sakta. Tum to lucky ho ki ghar mein hi aisa mazboot saaya hai!"

Teesra comment @lonely_wife_pune ka aaya:

"Oh God... padhkar hi rongte khade ho gaye! Sach kahoon to agar main tumhari jagah hoti to kab ka sab kuch bhool chuki hoti. Jab dono taraf itni pyaas hai to isme paap kaisa? Tumne us akele bujurg ko bhi to itni badi khushi di hai... unhone poori umar bina aurat ke kaati hai yaar. Agli baar jab mauka mile to darna mat, apni jawani ko ghutne mat do. We are all with you sis [img=22x0]https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/2764.png[/img]"

Chautha comment ek chhota lekin teekha comment tha @desires_in_dark se:

"Paap vaap kuch nahi hota behen, sab bakwaas hai. Samaaj sirf aurat ko dabaana jaanta hai. Jab pati laachaar ho jaye to apni body ko vo sukh lene do jo vo deserve karti hai. You are not a sinner, you are just a woman!"

Screen ke chhote video window mein maine dekha ki Kavya ne apna sir uthaya.

Usne kaanpte haathon se tablet uthaya. Jaise jaise vah un comments ko padhti gayi, uske rote hue chehre ke bhaav badalne lage.

Uski aankhon mein jo khauf aur apraadhbodh ka andhera tha, vah dheere dheere pighalne laga. Uske honthon par ek bahut dheemi, halki si kampkampi bhari raahat tair gayi. Un anjaan aurton ke shabdon ne Kavya ke us sabse bade paap ko ek saamaajik 'majboori' aur ek 'praakritik zaroorat' ka jaama pehna diya tha. Ve tipanniyan uske liye ek aisa zahreela naitik licence ban gayi thin jisne uski bachi khuchi maryaada ki deewaron ko ek hi jhatke mein dhah diya tha.

Kavya ne ek lambi, gehri saans li. Usne apni gardan peeche ki taraf jhukai, uske chehre par ab pashchataap nahi tha... ab uski aankhon mein ek nayi, sulagti hui chamak thi.

Aur main? Apne office ki kursi par baitha main samajh chuka tha ki Kavya ab kabhi wapas nahi lautegi.

Maine jis aag ko sulagaya tha, us aag ko ab poori duniya ki hawa mil chuki thi. Meri biwi ab apni us varjit pyaas ko paap nahi, apna haq maanne lagi thi.

Chapter 23: Log 2: Ankahi Aag, Subah ka Poha aur Sulagti Tipanniyan

Shaam ke karib chhe baj rahe the.

Daftar ki gahmaagahmi ab dheemi padne lagi thi, lekin meri screen par khula gupt proxy console lagatar sakriya tha. Kavya ne apne tablet par Tumblr jaise us gupt blog network par log in kiya hua tha.

Pehle post ke neeche mile un anaam shaadishuda aurton ke bebaak comments ne Kavya ke bheetar ki ghabraahat ko bahut hadd tak shaant kar diya tha. Usne dekha tha ki is duniya mein vah akeli nahi thi; wahan aisi saikdon aurten thin jo apni atript jawani aur laachaar patiyon ke beech ghut rahi thin. Us digital hamdardi ne Kavya ko ek aisi adrishya dhaal de di thi jiske saaye mein vah ab apne dil ke us sabse gehre, andhere kone ko khangalne ki himmat juta rahi thi.

Kavya ne apne bedroom ke shaant mahaul mein jahan door balcony se aati shaam ki thandi hawa pardon ko haule se hila rahi thi apni doosri post type karni shuru ki.

Handle wahi tha: @pinklily_confessions ('pink lily').

Post ka sheershak tha: Sheershak: 'Log 2: Paseene ki Gandh, Subah ka Poha aur Dahleej ka Khauf'

Maine apne workstation ki screen ko thoda aur paas kheench liya. Meri hatheliyon par paseena aa gaya tha.

Kavya ne likha tha:

"Pichhli post mein maine keval yeh bataya tha ki maine maryaada todi... lekin us raat ki jo aag mere zehan mein chhap chuki hai, use main apne andar daba nahi paa rahi hoon.

Jab maine Tauji ke us vishaal, faulaadi lund ko apni ungliyon mein thaama tha, tab mere bheetar sirf dar nahi tha ek aisi andhi, barbar hawas thi jisne meri sochne samajhne ki saari taakat chheen li thi. Maine apni nicker utaarkar kinaare phenk di thi. Mera nichla badan poori tarah bheegkar machal raha tha. Main apne hosh khokar us boodhe pahalwan ke upar chadh gayi thi.

Us waqt mera mann sirf yeh chahta tha ki main us kaale, bhaari hathiyaar ko apne poore wajood ke bheetar utaar loon aur apni saalon ki pyaas ko ek hi jhatke mein bujha loon. Jab unke lund aur mere jism ke beech sirf ek inch ka faasla bacha tha... tabhi achanak mere dimaag mein mere beemar pati ka masoom, thaka hua chehra kaundh gaya.

Us ek pal ki bijli ne mujhe rok liya. Maine khud ko maryaada ki aakhri khaai mein koodne se bacha liya. Lekin phir jab maine neeche dekha Tauji ki dhoop mein tapi chhaati, unki safed baniyan se jhaankte pake hue baal, aur unka vah lund jo kisi lohe ke khambhe ki tarah tana hua tha to main peeche bhi nahi hat saki. Maine khud ko yeh jhootha dilaasa diya: 'Jab tak vo mere andar nahi utre, tab tak maine apne pati ko dhokha nahi diya... hai na?'

Kaash main khud se itna bada jhooth na bolti.

Maine ungliyon se khud ko sehlaate hue unke lund ko apni mutthi mein tezi se chalana shuru kiya. Unki deh se uthne wali vah kachchi, mardaana dehaati gandh jo mere pati ke mehnge perfume se bilkul alag thi usne mujhe kisi nasheeli sharaab ki tarah madhosh kar diya. Jab hum dono ek saath charam par pahunche, to unke sanchit veerya ki gaadhi fuhaaron ne mere chehre aur mere kapdon ko poori tarah bhigo diya. Us pal mujhe laga ki meri aatma udkar baadalon mein sama gayi hai.

Lekin us charam ke khatam hote hi... main zinda laash ban gayi.

Main aadhi raat ko apne bathroom mein bhaagi. Maine shower ke neeche khade hokar teen teen baar khushbudaar saabun se apna chehra, apne baal aur apni jaanghen ghis ghis kar dhoin. Lekin vo gandh... vo Tauji ke veerya ki gandh mere rom rom mein bas chuki thi, vo dhul hi nahi rahi thi. Mujhe khud se ghin aa rahi thi. Ek pal ke liye mann mein aaya ki balcony se kood kar jaan de doon... lekin tabhi mujhe apni soi hui beti aur apne pati ka khayal aaya.

Main bedroom mein lauti. Mere pati chaadar odhe bekhabar so rahe the. Unke chehre ki masoomiyat dekhkar meri aankhon se khaare aansu tapak kar unke gaalon par gire. Mujhe itni aatmglani ho rahi thi ki main poori raat ek pal ke liye bhi so nahi pai. Subah chhe baje uthkar maine pehli baar apne pati ke liye pyaar se adrak wali chai aur garam poha banaya sirf apne us bhayanak paap ka bojh kam karne ke liye. Jab mere pati ne muskurakar mujhe gale lagaya, to mera dil sharm se phat raha tha.

Aur sabse daraawni baat aaj shaam ki hai.

Aaj jab main apne boutique se kaam nipatkar wapas apni society ki nauvin manzil par pahunchi, to lift mein mere pair kaanp rahe the. Mujhe Tauji ka saamna karne se dar lag raha tha. Mujhe lag raha tha ki agar Tauji us raat hosh mein the, agar unhe sab yaad raha... to ve apni is kulta bahu ke munh par thook denge. Ve mere pati ko sab bata denge aur mera ghar ujad jayega.

Lekin jab maine kaanpte haathon se flat ka darwaza khola... Tauji hamesha ki tarah aaramkursi par baithkar TV dekh rahe the. Unhone mudkar bilkul sahaj, pita samaan sneh se mujhse poochha, 'Bahu, aa gayi? Bahut thak gayi hogi, thoda paani pi le.'

Us waqt mujhe samajh aaya ki ve us raat sharaab ke nashe mein poori tarah besudh the. Unhe kuch yaad nahi tha.

Us ek second mein mere seene se ek bhaari pahaad utar gaya. Lekin raahat ke theek peeche... us aag ne dobara sir utha liya. Jab ve uthkar paani ka lota lene kitchen ki taraf gaye, to unki safed dhoti ke peeche se unki bhaari jaanghon aur kamar ki lachak ko dekhkar mera gala phir se sookh gaya. Meri nazrein anjaane mein unki dhoti ke beech us jagah par tik gayin jahan vah hathiyaar chhupa hua tha. Mujhe sharm aani chahiye... par main ek rajkumari ki tarah apne us boodhe rajkumar ko chori chhipe nihaar rahi thi.

Kaash duniya mein koi aisi dawa hoti jo meri yaaddasht mita deti. Main apne pati se bahut pyaar karti hoon, main unke prati wafadaar rehna chahti hoon... lekin kya main is aag ko hamesha ke liye daba kar rakh paungi? Mujhe dar hai ki kisi din main poori tarah bahak jaungi."

Monitor ki screen par in shabdon ko padhkar mera gala buri tarah sookh gaya tha.

Meri patni... jo ghar mein mere saamne itni seedhi, itni sanskari bani ghoomti thi, vah andar hi andar us boodhe ke jism ki lat mein giraftaar ho chuki thi. Usne maana tha ki vah Tauji ki dhoti ke ubhaar ko kisi bhookhi billi ki tarah ghoor rahi thi.

Mere seene mein ek ajeeb, dotarfa aag jal uthi. Ek taraf mere purusharth ki vah bhayanak, apmaanjanak beizzati thi ki meri biwi mere ghar mein mere hi sage Tauji ke lund ke liye tadap rahi thi. Aur doosri taraf... us nagn sachchai ne mere badan mein ek aisa jhanjhanaata hua nasha bhar diya tha ki mera haath anjaane mein meri pant ki zip par chala gaya tha. Main us tadap ko padhkar paagal ho raha tha.

Kavya ne post publish kar di thi.

Aur publish hone ke sirf pandrah minute ke bheetar... us secret Tumblr network par comments ki baadh aa gayi.

Is baar ke comments pehle se bhi zyada teekhe, bebaak aur khatarnaak the:

Pehla comment @neha_secrets ka tha:

"OMG sis, tum sach mein bahut lucky ho ki tumne aen mauke par khud ko rok liya! Lekin yaar, apne aap ko bewakoof mat banao please [img=22x0]https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f602.png[/img] 'andar nahi gaya to cheating nahi'... ye sab hum aurten sirf apne mann ko tasalli dene ke liye bolti hain! Jab tum unke upar baithkar charam tak pahunch chuki ho, to aage khud ko kaise rokogi? Sach to yeh hai ki tum already us aag mein kood chuki ho."

Doosra comment @bahu_not_bechari naam ke user ka aaya:

"Girl, poha aur chai banakar tumhara guilt kam nahi hone wala! Aur waise bhi, vo koi gair mard thodi hain yaar... tumhare apne sasur samaan Tauji hain jinhone tumhare husband ko paala hai. Aur gaon ke purane pahalwanon ki taakat jaante ho? Agar tumhare husband saalon se thande pade hain, to tum kab tak apni jawani ko aise sukhaogi? Tumhare husband ko bhanak bhi nahi lagegi aur tumhari saari bechaini khatam ho jayegi. Sach kahoon to tum already unke pyaar mein pad chuki ho, bas admit karne ki himmat nahi juta pa rahi ho."

Teesra comment @simran_k_34 ka tha:

"Suno, tumne apni aankhon se dekha hai ki vo mard kitna taakatvar hai. Jab vo tumhare saamne baniyan aur dhoti mein ghoomenge to nazrein to bhatkengi hi na baba! Isme tumhari koi galti nahi hai. Jab jism bhookha hota hai to aise hi react karta hai. Don't fight nature yaar... let it flow! Zindagi ek baar milti hai, aise ghut ghut kar jeene ka koi matlab nahi [img=22x0]https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/2764.png[/img]"

Aur chautha comment @divya_unspoken ne likha tha, jisne poori baazi hi palat di:

"Ek baat notice ki tumne? Agar vo us raat nashe mein bhi the, phir bhi unhone koi jabardasti nahi ki. Vo kitne sharif aur gentleman hain! Aaj ke zamane mein aisa mard kahan milta hai jo aisi haalat mein bhi aurat ki izzat kare? Socho agar tumne unhe thoda sa pyaar de bhi diya, to vo tumhari kitni kadr karenge. Apne aap ko paapi samajhna chhodo aur us mard ke saaye ka maza lo!"

Screen ke kone mein chal rahe bedroom ke webcam par maine dekha ki Kavya ne apna tablet thaam rakha tha.

Vah in comments ko ek ek karke padh rahi thi.

Uske honthon par jo pehle khauf tha, vah ab poori tarah gaayab ho chuka tha. Un anaam aurton ke shabdon ne Kavya ke mann mein chal rahe us aakhri sankoch ko bhi ek hansi mazaak aur 'kudrati zaroorat' bana diya tha. Jab usne padha ki 'vo kitne gentleman hain, agar tumne unhe thoda pyaar de bhi diya to vo tumhari kitni kadr karenge', to Kavya ke chehre par ek gehri, sharmili muskaan khil gayi.

Uski ungliyon ne apni gardan par phera lagaya. Usne apni aankhen moond lin.

Vah ab apraadhbodh mein nahi ro rahi thi. Vah us kalpana mein doob rahi thi.

Study room ke andhere mein baithe mujhe samajh aa gaya tha ki ab Kavya ko kisi baahri dhakke ki zaroorat nahi thi. Uska dimaag poori tarah taiyaar ho chuka tha. Ab bas ghar mein ek aisa mauka chahiye tha jahan Tauji ka paurush khulkar saamne aa sake... aur phir Kavya khud apni marzi se us aakhri seema ko paar kar jayegi.

[Rexd_101]

Wow wow wow! Amazing update! Kavya is just at the cusp. Tauji aur kavya ka Milan door nahi!

[Rizzi1198]

Very hot and erotic story

[Hotgiri]

Please add hot pics and gif to these updates

[Pvzro]

Wow very sexy 
Keep writing

[Voyonkor Bishu]

ashadaran writing skills

[Khummm]

Laaajawabb stroy hey superrrr jani
Agla update ka intzaar rahega

[harinder singh]

next update kab tak ayega

[wofeloh916]

Chapter 26: Hyderabad ka Safar, Adhoori Subah aur Dahakta Intezaar

Aadhi raat ko Tauji ke band kamre mein peetal ki thaali le jaane aur us chupchaap seva ke baad, agle kuch din flat 903 mein ek ajeeb, damghontu aur gehre sannate ke saath beete.
Upar se dekhne par sab kuch poori tarah saamaanya lag raha tha. Ghar ki rozmarra ki dincharya apni tay raftaar se chal rahi thi. Beti Ananya hafte ke dinon ke niyam ke tahat shehar ke purane ilaake mein apne nana nani ke ghar par thi, isliye is bade flat mein sirf hum teen log the. Subah ka naashta banta, kaamwaali bai dopahar ko aakar Tauji ke liye khaana banati, Kavya apne designer boutique ke liye nikal jaati aur main IT park ke apne corporate daftar mein files aur scrum calls mein uljha rehta.
Lekin is satahi shaanti ke neeche... ek khaamosh, dahakti hui aag sulag rahi thi.
Us raat Tauji ko apne haathon se rotiyan khilane aur apni ungliyon se us boodhe pahalwan ki chaudhi chhaati ko sehlane ke baad se, Kavya ke bartaav mein ek naya, bareek badlaav aa gaya tha. Ab Tauji ke saamne jaane par uske chehre par vah purana, sahma hua apraadhbodh nahi dikhta tha. Vah jab bhi Tauji ke saamne se guzarti, uski nazrein jhuk to jaatin, lekin un jhuki hui palkon ke peeche ek nasheeli, dabi hui utsukta saaf mehsoos hoti thi. Tauji bhi jab balcony mein baithkar surti malte ya akhbaar padhte, to unke chaudhe, dhoop mein tape chehre ki kathorta Kavya ke aate hi halki si pighal jaati. Unki gehri, angaare jaisi aankhen Kavya ke har ek kadam, uski kamar ki lachak aur uski saadiyon ke sarakne ka chupchaap peechha karti thin.
Aur main... main apne office ke glass cabin mein baitha, apne naye high tech WiFi router aur dongle ke zariye in dono ke beech khinchte us adrishya chumbakiya taar ko har second live monitor kar raha tha.
Ve dono ek doosre ki taraf khinch rahe the, lekin maryaada ki vah aakhri chaukhat itni bhaari thi ki dono mein se koi bhi agla khula kadam uthane ki himmat nahi juta pa raha tha. Maamla ek ajeeb se gatirodh par aakar atak gaya tha.
Mere seene mein bechaini ka paara chadh raha tha. Mere bheetar ka vah vikrit, jaasoos keeda lagatar tadap raha tha ki aakhir kab... kab yeh parda poori tarah phatega? Lekin mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki is bisaat par mera agla mohra kya hona chahiye.
Tabhi, kudrat ne mere haath mein vah paasa phenk diya jiska main hafton se intezaar kar raha tha.
Budhvaar ki dopahar ko hamare corporate headquarters se ek atyant zaroori aur gopniya email aaya. Hyderabad mein hamari company ka varshik supply chain leadership summit aur annual performance review aayojit kiya gaya tha. Regional Operations Director hone ke naate mera wahan vyaktigat roop se maujood rehna anivarya tha.
Yeh poora tour do din aur do raaton ka tha.
Email padhte hi mere haath mein pakda pen table par chhoot gaya. Paanch saal se main is company mein kaam kar raha tha, aur yeh mera paanchva annual summit tha. Lekin is baar... is baar is business trip ka matlab kuch aur hi tha. Hyderabad Pune se koi do chaar ghante ki doori par nahi tha vah saadhe paanch sau kilometer door, das ghante ke train safar ka faasla tha. Agar ghar mein kuch hota bhi, to main palak jhapakte wapas nahi laut sakta tha.
Shaam ko jab main ghar lauta, to dinner ki table par maine yeh baat chhedi. Kavya katori mein daal paros rahi thi aur Tauji apni thaali mein phulke ka tukda tod rahe the.
"Kavya... Tauji," maine paani ka ghoont bharte hue bilkul sahaj lehje mein kaha, "Parson subah mujhe do din ke liye ek zaroori corporate summit ke silsile mein Hyderabad jaana hoga. Headquarters mein poore region ki annual review meeting hai."
Kavya ke haath mein pakda chimta pal bhar ke liye ruk gaya.
Usne apni badi badi kajrari aankhen uthakar mujhe dekha. Un aankhon mein ek swabhaavik, sachchi udaasi aur anmanapan saaf chamak utha. Shaadi ke itne saalon mein hum dono bahut kam ek doosre se itni door rahe the. Jab bhi mujhe kisi tour par jaana padta tha, Kavya ka dil baith jaata tha. Vah poore din bechain rehti thi aur har do ghante mein phone karke mera haal poochhti thi.
"Hyderabad? Itni door... do din ke liye?" Kavya ne dheemi, udaas awaaz mein poochha, "Rajesh... kya aapka jaana itna zaroori hai? Aapki surgery ko abhi kuch hi mahine hue hain, aapko aksar urinary tract mein khinchav aur kamzori mehsoos hoti hai. Das ghante ka lamba safar... is haalat mein aap kaise sambhaalenge?"
"Jaana to padega, Kavya," maine uske chehre par ubhri us masoom chinta ko dekhte hue ek feeki muskaan ke saath kaha, "Global leadership aa rahi hai. Agar main is review mein nahi gaya, to poore saal ka bonus aur promotion atak jayega. Bas adtalis ghante ki baat hai... teesre din dopahar tak main laut aaunga."
Tauji ne apni bhaari, gambhir nazrein meri taraf uthain. Unhone apni chaudhi moonchon par haath pherte hue ek shaant, gathili awaaz mein kaha, "Kaam kaaj pehle hai, beta. Tu naukri ki bilkul fikr mat kar. Ghar grihasthi aur bahu ki rakhwali ke liye main yahan baitha hoon. Tu befikr hokar apna kaam nipata kar aa."
Bahu ki rakhwali ke liye main yahan baitha hoon...
Tauji ke un bhaari shabdon ne mere seene mein ek ajeeb, jhanjhnaata hua current dauda diya. Maine sir jhukakar daal ka ghoont piya, taaki mere chehre par ubharta vah gehra, shaitaani bhaav un dono ki nazron mein na aa jaye.
Us raat jab hum dono apne master bedroom mein aaye, to Kavya ne wardrobe kholkar mera leather ka chhota trolley bag bahar nikala.
Vah bed ke kinaare ghutnon ke bal baithkar mere kapde pack karne lagi. Usne gehre jamuni rang ka dheela cotton ka night suit pehan rakha tha. Jab vah jhukkar mere formal shirts aur pants ko karine se tah karke bag mein jama kar rahi thi, to uske chehre par ek gharelu, samarpit patni ki vah bemisaal fikr thi jo sirf ek Hindustani aurat mein hi ho sakti hai.
Usne bag ki side wali zip mein meri surgery ke baad ki antibiotics, painkillers aur multivitamin ki sheeshiyan rakhin.
"Rajesh, suniye," usne ek ek dawa ki strip ko haath mein thaamkar mujhe hidayat deni shuru ki, uska swar wahi tha jo ek aurat apne laparwah pati ko samjhate waqt rakhti hai, "Yeh neeli wali goli subah naashte ke baad leni hai, bhoolna mat. Main wahan aapko yaad dilane ke liye maujood nahi rahungi. Aur yeh safed wali raat ko sone se pehle doodh ya gun gune paani ke saath..."
"Haan baba, sab yaad rahega," maine bed par baithe baithe muskuraate hue kaha.
"Muskuraaiye mat, mujhe aapki aadat pata hai," Kavya ne kritrim naaraazgi se apni bhauhein sikoDin, "Conference khatam hote hi colleagues ke saath der raat tak party mat karne lag jaana. Thodi bahut drink theek hai, par zyada mat peena... aapki sehat pehle se naazuk hai. Train mein AC ka temperature bahut kam mat rakhna, aapko jaldi sardi pakad leti hai."
Vah lagatar bol rahi thi, ek saans mein anginat hidayatein deti ja rahi thi. Uski is mamta aur chinta bhari bakbak ne ek pal ke liye mere dil ko chhoo liya. Meri antaratma ke kisi kone mein dard ki ek madhim si lakeer khinchi yeh aurat mujhse kitna pyaar karti thi! Vah mere shareer, meri saanson aur meri sehat ke liye kitni samarpit thi.
Lekin theek usi second... jab Kavya trolley bag ki chain band karne ke liye thoda aur aage jhuki, aur uske night suit ke bheetar se uski sudaul kamar aur koolhon ka ubhaar meri aankhon ke saamne aaya, to mere dimaag ke us andhere kone mein ek aisa bhayanak, dahakta hua vichaar kaundha jisne meri saari insaaniyat ko bhasm kar diya.
Agle do din... poore adtalis ghante... is nauvin manzil ke flat mein sirf do hi baalig insaan honge.
Kavya... aur chhappan saal ka faulaadi Tauji.
Koi teesra nahi hoga. Koi tokne wala nahi hoga. Aur main saikdon mile door Hyderabad mein hounga... chaahkar bhi turant nahi laut paunga. Din ka ujaala ho ya raat ka gehra sannata... meri yeh khoobsurat, pyaasi biwi aur vah bhookha, taakatvar dehaati mard is chhat ke neeche bilkul tanha honge.
Kya in do dinon mein vah aakhri deewar dhah jayegi?
Us ek khayal ne meri reedh ki haddi mein sihran ki ek aisi barfeeli lehar dauda di ki meri saansen atak gayin. Mere purusharth ki beizzati aur mere voyeuristic keede ki andhi hawas aapas mein takraakar ek aisa bhayanak nasha paida kar rahi thi jise bayaan karna namumkin tha. Maine apni mutthiyan bheench lin. Yeh business trip meri us gupt yojana ke liye kudrat ka sabse bada tohfa saabit hone wala tha.
Agli subah paune chhe baje Kavya mujhse pehle jaag chuki thi.
Jab main nahaakar bahar nikla, to dining table par bhaap udaati adrak ki garam chai aur toast taiyaar rakhe the. Tauji bhi apne kamre se bahar nikal aaye the. Ve safed khaddar ka saaf kurta aur dhoti pehne hue the, unke maathe par chandan ka ek chhota sa teeka laga tha.
"Ja beta," Tauji ne apna bhaari, khuradra haath mere kandhe par rakha. Unka panja itna mazboot tha ki unki ungliyon ki pakad meri collar bone mein dhansati mehsoos hui, "Safar lamba hai, apna dhyan rakhna. Jab pahunch jaye, to phone kar dena."
Kavya ne mera trolley bag mukhya darwaze ke paas rakh diya tha. Usne jhukkar meri jacket ki silwatein theek kin. Uski aankhon mein vidaai ka vah jaana pehchaana bhaaripan tha.
"Pahunchte hi call kijiyega," usne dheere se kaha, uski awaaz mein ek bheegi hui narmi thi.
Maine uske gaal ko halke se thapthapaya, "Apna aur ghar ka khyaal rakhna, Kavya."
Nauvin manzil se neeche utarkar maine society ke gate se ek cab li aur seedhe railway station ki taraf badh gaya.
Corporate ki travel policy mujhe Hyderabad ke liye seedhi flight ki suvidha de rahi thi, bamushkil sava ghante mein main wahan pahunch sakta tha. Lekin main kabhi akele hawai jahaaz mein safar nahi kar paata tha mujhe 'flying phobia' tha. Jab Kavya mere saath hoti thi, meri ungliyon ko thaamkar hausla deti thi, tab to main kisi tarah us band cabin aur take off ke jhatkon ko jhel leta tha; lekin akele aasmaan mein hazaaron feet upar udne ka khayal hi mere seene mein ghabraahat aur panic attack paida kar deta tha. Isliye maine lambi doori ke bawajood train ka vikalp chuna tha.
Hyderabad jaane wali express train ke AC coach mein meri lower berth aarakshit thi.
Karib das ghante ka vah lamba rail safar tha. Train ki lohe ki patariyon par goonjti khadakhadaahat ke beech main apni berth par leta raha. Bahar khidki se Deccan ke pathaar, patharile khet aur door daraaj ke dehaati gaon tezi se peeche chhoot rahe the. Maine chaadar odhkar aankhen band karne ki bahut koshish ki, lekin mere dimaag mein neend ki ek boond bhi nahi thi.
Mera dil kisi nagaade ki tarah baj raha tha.
Meri ungliyan meri jeb mein rakhe us encrypted dongle aur smartphone ko baar baar tatol rahi thin. Mera poora wajood sirf ek hi kalpana mein dooba hua tha saikdon kilometer peeche chhoota flat 903 ka living room, vah khaamosh kitchen, aur Tauji ke saamne chai ki pyaali rakhti Kavya ki nangi kalai.
Us das ghante ke lambe safar ke dauran, Kavya ke lagatar teen phone aaye.
Pehla phone dopahar karib baarah baje aaya: "Rajesh? Train mein sab theek hai na? Seat mil gayi thi? Aapko dawa lene ke liye paani ki bottle mili?" Kavya ka swar chinta se bhara hua tha.
Doosra phone theek dhai baje aaya: "Rajesh, aapne pantry car se lunch liya? Please zyada tel masale wala khaana mat khaiyega. Aur lunch ke turant baad vah neeli wali goli le lena... bhoolna mat."
Aur teesra phone shaam ko karib saat baje aaya, jab train Karnataka aur Telangana ki seema paar kar rahi thi: "Rajesh, kitni der mein pahunchegi train? Station se seedhe hotel jaiyega... bahar akele mat ghoomiye ga. Aap bahut thak gaye honge."
Kavya ki is lagatar, samarpit fikr ne mere dil ko ek ajeeb se apraadhbodh se bhar diya tha. Vah ghar mein baithkar sirf aur sirf mere baare mein soch rahi thi. Vah apni har ek saans se meri hifaazat ki dua maang rahi thi.
Raat ke karib paune nau baje train Hyderabad ke station par pahunchi.
Shehar ki gahmaagahmi ke beech maine ek taxi li aur seedhe us business hotel pahuncha jo Hitec IT corridor ke paas sthit tha aur jahan company ne mere thehrne ka intezaam kiya tha.
Kamre ka card key lagakar jab maine darwaza khola, to AC ki thandi hawa ne mera swagat kiya. Maine apna bag kone mein rakha aur das ghante ke lambe rail safar ki bhaari thakawat se choor hokar seedhe bade king size bed par apni peeth ke bal gir pada. Kavya ko maine ek chhota sa message kar diya ki main surakshit hotel pahunch gaya hoon.
Kavya ka turant jawab aaya: 'Bhagwan ka shukr hai. Ab aap bina koi kaam kiye so jaiye. Good night.'
Us raat, safar ki bhaari thakaan aur badan ke dard ki wajah se maine apne laptop par ghar ka surveillance system on nahi kiya. Mujhe laga ki pehle hi din kuch nahi hone wala; Tauji aur Kavya ke beech jo bhi khinchav hai, vah itni jaldi kisi dhamaake mein nahi badlega. Thakawat itni zyada thi ki maine kamre ki battiyan bujhai aur gehri, besudh neend mein so gaya.
Agli subah karib aath baje meri aankh khuli.
Maine jaldi jaldi nahaya, hotel ki lobby mein halka breakfast kiya aur theek nau baje company ke regional headquarters ki us vishaal imaarat mein pahunch gaya.
Saatven floor par maujood electronic classroom mein poore region ke karib pachaas senior operations aur supply chain directors jama the. Screen par bade bade projector jal rahe the, timahi aankdon ke graphs ghoom rahe the, aur global VP ka presentation shuru ho chuka tha.
Lekin us thande, centrally air conditioned hall mein baithe baithe... achanak mere seene mein ek ajeeb si bechaini ne janm liya.
Ghadi mein subah ke saadhe das baj chuke the.
Aur Kavya ka... ab tak ek bhi phone nahi aaya tha.
Yeh baat mere liye bilkul asaamaanya thi. Jab bhi main kisi tour par hota tha, Kavya subah aath ya sava aath baje mujhe jagane ke liye, meri neend ka haal poochhne ke liye aur yeh yaad dilane ke liye ki maine naashta kiya ya nahi, pehla phone zaroor karti thi. Yeh pichhle paanch saalon ka uska atoot niyam tha.
Lekin aaj... subah ka poora session beetne ko aaya tha, aur mere iPhone ki screen poori tarah khaamosh padi thi.
Classroom mein chal raha vah neeras, bhaari corporate lecture mere kaanon ke paas se ek bemaani shor bankar guzar raha tha. Mera dimaag us hall mein bilkul nahi tha. Meri hatheliyon par thanda paseena risne laga tha.
Kavya ne aaj subah phone kyun nahi kiya?
Kya vah subah der se uthi? Kya boutique mein koi emergency aa gayi thi?
Ya phir... ya phir aaj ki subah flat 903 mein kuch aisa ghata tha jisne Kavya ki zubaan aur uski ungliyon ko sunn kar diya tha? Kya us band flat mein Tauji aur uske beech ki vah maryaada ki aakhri deewar aaj subah toot chuki thi?
Jaise jaise dopahar ke do baje, aur phir shaam ke paanch baje, mere bheetar ka suspense ek bhayanak, jaanleva chubhan mein tabdeel ho gaya. Lunch break mein bhi maine khud phone milane ki koshish nahi ki; mera vah vikrit dimaag yeh dekhna chahta tha ki Kavya apni taraf se kab phone karti hai.
Shaam ko jab training ka pehla din khatam hua, to kayi colleagues ne hotel ke lounge mein drinks ke liye invite kiya. Lekin meri haalat aisi nahi thi ki main kisi se do minute bhi baat kar sakun. Maine sirdard ka bahaana banaya, sabko mana kiya, aur seedhe ek cab pakadkar apne hotel laut aaya.
Hotel ke kamre ka darwaza band karte hi maine apni jacket nochkar sofe par phenki.
Main bed ke kinaare baith gaya. Mere dil ki dhadkanen kisi nagaade ki tarah baj rahi thin. Poora din beet chuka tha, shaam ke saat bajne wale the, aur ghar se koi khabar nahi thi. Ab mera sabr poori tarah jawab de chuka tha. Mujhse yeh anjaana khauf aur yeh dahakti hui jigyaasa ab aur bardaasht nahi ho rahi thi.
Maine kaanpti ungliyon se apni jeb se phone nikala. Maine screen unlock ki, contacts khole aur 'Kavya' ke naam par meri ungli jam gayi.
Main call ka hara button dabaane hi wala tha...
Trinnnn... trinnnn... trinnnn...
Achanak, mere haath mein thaama vah phone bhayanak roop se vibrate hua!
Screen ki tez roshni mein Kavya ka naam chamak utha. Neeche uska muskuraata hua photo call ke saath thirak raha tha.
Mere rongte khade ho gaye. Meri chhaati mein saans atak gayi. Maine apne sookhe gale ko thook se tar kiya, apni ungliyon ki kampkampi ko sambhaala, aur kaanpte angoothe se swipe karke phone kaan se laga liya.
"Hello... Kavya?" maine dheemi, bhaari awaaz mein poochha.
Aur phone ke us paar se... sirf Kavya ki tez, ukhdi hui saanson ki dheemi si awaaz aayi.

[wofeloh916]

Chapter 27: Brandy ka Ghoont, Baarish ki Raat aur Ladkhadati Zubaan

"Hello... Kavya?" maine phone ko kaan se aur kaskar satate hue poochha.
Kamre mein AC ki halki si sarsarahat ke siva koi awaaz nahi thi. Phone ke us paar se Kavya ki vah chir parchit, chahakti hui awaaz nahi aayi jo hamesha tour par mujhe sunte hi kisi chidiya ki tarah bolne lagti thi. Aamtaur par jab bhi meri call connect hoti thi, Kavya ek saans mein das sawaal poochh leti thi.
Lekin aaj... us paar ek bhaari, damghontu khaamoshi thi. Sirf uski ukhdi ukhdi, tez saanson ki ghabrai hui awaaz aa rahi thi.
"Kavya? Awaaz aa rahi hai meri? Network ka koi issue hai kya?" maine utsukta aur dabi hui ghabraahat ke beech poochha.
"H... haan, Rajesh," Kavya ki awaaz aakhirkaar ubhri. Lekin uska swar bahut dheema, bheega hua aur ladkhadaata sa tha, "Khaana kha liya aapne?"
Yeh wahi jumla tha jo vah hamesha sabse pehle poochhti thi. Lekin aaj uske in do shabdon mein ek ajeeb si kamzori, ek thaki hui nami thi jise main saaf pakad pa raha tha.
"Haan, maine kha liya. Par tumhe kya hua hai, Kavya?" maine bhauhein sikoDte hue poochha, mere dil ki dhadkan tez hone lagi thi, "Tumhari awaaz itni baithi hui kyun lag rahi hai? Tabiyat theek nahi hai kya tumhari?"
"Nahi... nahi to, meri tabiyat ko kya hona hai? Main ekdum theek hoon," Kavya ne hadbadaakar kaha. Uske lehje mein ek aisa banaavattpan tha jaise koi chori pakde jaane par achanak safai dene lage.
"Ghar par sab theek hai? Tauji theek hain?" maine poochha.
"Haan... sab bilkul theek hain, koi fikr ki baat nahi hai."
"Are, to phir meri biwi ek hi din mein haklane kyun lagi hai?" maine mahaul ko thoda halka karne ke liye hanste hue taana maara, "Din bhar tumhara ek bhi phone nahi aaya... aur ab baat kar rahi ho to aisa lag raha hai jaise kisi se dar rahi ho."
"Main... main kahan dar rahi hoon, aap bhi na..." Kavya ne apni purani lay mein lautne ki naakaam koshish ki.
Lekin uske turant baad, phone par phir wahi gehra sannata chha gaya. Aamtaur par hamare beech ki baatcheet mein Kavya hi aage aage bolti thi aur main sirf sunta tha. Par aaj vah jaise ek ek lafz bolne ke liye apne bheetar kisi pahaad se lad rahi thi.
"Rajesh..."
Chand palon ke sannate ke baad jab uska naam mere kaanon mein pada, to uske swar mein aansuon ki ek bhaari, nam ghighiyaahat saaf ghuli hui thi.
Mere rongte khade ho gaye. "Kavya! Darao mat mujhe, kya baat hai? Tum ro kyun rahi ho? Please batao na, kya hua hai?"
"Kuch nahi hua, Rajesh... sach mein kuch nahi hua," Kavya ne naak suDakte hue, aansuon ko dabaane ki koshish mein kaha, uski awaaz bhaari aur kaanpti hui thi, "Bas... bas mujhe aaj aapki bahut zyada yaad aa rahi hai. Mann bahut bhaari ho raha hai. Aap jaldi se apni meetings khatam karke wapas aa jaiye na... mera yahan bilkul mann nahi lag raha. Main sach mein aapko bahut miss kar rahi hoon."
Uske us rote hue, bachchon jaise laad ne ek pal ke liye mere seene ko cheer kar rakh diya. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki saikdon kilometer door flat 903 mein aisa kya ho gaya tha jisne meri itni suljhi hui, sanskari patni ko is kadar bikher diya tha.
"Paagal ladki... main koi hamesha ke liye thodi chala gaya hoon," maine use dilaasa dete hue behad narmi se kaha, "Bas kal ka din aur hai, parson dopahar tak main tumhare paas hounga. Tumhare liye Hyderabad se achhi si saadi aur pearl earrings laaunga, theek hai? Ab rona band karo."
Kavya ne ek lambi, kaanpti hui saans kheenchi.
"Rajesh... apna khyaal rakhiyega. Time par dawa le lijiye ga," usne ek ajeeb se, bahut gambhir aur aupcharik lehje mein kaha, maano vah mujhse koi aakhri baat keh rahi ho, "Aur... phone rakhne se pehle, kya aap mujhe ek baar phone par kiss kar sakte hain?"
Uska yeh kehna mere liye ekdum apratyashit tha. Kavya kabhi itni filmi ya bebaak nahi banti thi, khaaskar phone par.
Maine muskuraate hue phone ke receiver par ek lamba, gehra kiss kiya, "Ummah... khush? Ab so jao aaram se."
"I love you, Rajesh..." Kavya ne lagbhag fusfusate hue kaha.
Aur isse pehle ki main kuch aur keh paata, usne phone kaat diya.
Toot... toot... toot...
Screen kaali ho gayi.
Main Hyderabad ke us hotel ke bistar par phone haath mein liye but bana baitha reh gaya. Mere dimaag mein sawaalon ka ek bhayanak bavandar uth khada hua tha.
Kavya itni emotional kyun thi? Uski zubaan ladkhada kyun rahi thi? Vah phone par bachchon ki tarah ro kyun rahi thi?
Aur tabhi... mere dimaag mein bijli kaundhi.
Kal raat jab main Hyderabad pahuncha tha, to safar ki thakaan ki wajah se maine laptop par ghar ka surveillance system check nahi kiya tha. Aur aaj din bhar main classroom mein phansa raha. Yani pichhle chaubis ghanton mein flat 903 ke us band daayre mein kya ghata, mujhe iska koi ilm nahi tha!
Kya kal raat... ya aaj shaam ko... Kavya aur Tauji ke beech kuch aisa hua tha jisne Kavya ke hosh uda diye the?
Maine ek second bhi nahi ganwaya. Maine apne bag se vah encrypted dongle nikala, use laptop ke USB port mein thonka aur flat 903 ke local WiFi router ka live aur recorded console khol liya.
Maine time stamp ko kal shaam saat baje par set kiya jab mere Hyderabad aane ke baad Kavya pehli raat boutique se ghar laut i thi.
Screen par video load hua.
Kal shaam ke karib saat baj rahe the.
Khidki ke sheeshon par tez baarish ki boondein tada tad baras rahi thin. Poore shehar par kaale mansooni baadalon ne pehra bitha rakha tha aur society ke aas paas ki streetlights dhundhle paani mein tair rahi thin. Balcony se thandi, nam hawa ke jhonke living room ke parde uda rahe the.
Kavya living room mein nazar aayi. Usne halke hare rang ki sooti anarkali kurti pehan rakhi thi, jiske kinaare baarish ke paani se thode seele hue the. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb sa khaalipan aur bujha hua bhaav tha. Shaayad mere ghar mein na hone ka sannata use andar se kaat raha tha.
Vah kuch der sofe par khaali baithi rahi, phir uthkar seedhe Tauji ke kamre ki taraf gayi.
"Tauji... aaj raat ke khaane mein kya banaun?" Kavya ne chaukhat par khade hokar badi shaalinta se poochha.
Kamre se Tauji ki shaant, bhaari awaaz aayi, "Are bahu, itni baarish mein kyun chulha jalayegi? Kal ki daal aur sookhi sabzi bachi hai, wahi garam kar le. Hum gaon ke log hain, baasi roti bhi bade chaav se kha lete hain."
"Tauji, aap bhi na..." Kavya ke chehre par ek halki si, shikayat bhari muskaan ubhri, "Gaon ki baat alag thi, ab aap hamare saath rehte hain. Itni thand mein baasi khaana khaayenge to haddiyon mein dard badh jayega. Maine neeche se taaza mutton ka gosht aur nalli mangwa kar rakhi hai... aapke liye badhiya dheemi aanch par paki rogandaar nalli nihari aur garma garam phulke banaati hoon."
Vah mudi aur seedhe kitchen mein chali gayi.
Agle ek ghante tak screen par cooker ki dheemi seetiyon, khade masalon ke tadakne aur tave par phulkon ke sikne ki aawaazen goonjti rahin. Ghar mein taaze desi ghee, javitri, daalchini aur dheemi aanch par pakti nalli nihari ki sondhi, rogandaar teekhi mehak tair rahi hogi, iska ahsaas video dekhkar bhi ho raha tha.
Raat ke karib paune nau baje, Kavya ne dining table par khaana lagaya.
Tauji apne kamre se bahar nikle. Ve safed sooti baniyan aur ghutnon tak chadhi hui lungi mein the. Unki chaudhi, roendaar chhaati aur mazboot kandhe us kam roshni mein kisi dehaati stambh ki tarah lag rahe the. Ve table ke ek sire par baith gaye.
Lekin baithte hi... Tauji ne apne kurte ki jeb se kuch nikala.
Screen par jo cheez chamki, use dekhkar Hyderabad ke hotel mein baithe mere hosh ud gaye!
Vah bhaari, cut glass wali crystal ki ek imported French Brandy ki bottle thi wahi mehngi, exclusive bottle jo maine pichhle mahine apne janmdin ki party wali raat Tauji ko chori chhipe tohfe mein di thi!
Kavya ko us waqt is bottle ke baare mein bilkul pata nahi chala tha. Maine hi Tauji ke haath mein yeh premium brandy thamai thi, yeh kehkar ki 'Tauji, yeh gaon ki kachchi sharaab jaisi nahi hai, yeh France ki sabse umda brandy hai... kabhi raat ko jab badan toote ya mausam thanda ho, to do ghoont le liya kijiye, saari thakaan ud jayegi.'
Aur aaj... is thandi, toofani raat mein, jab main shehar se saikdon mile door tha, Tauji ne vah bottle dining table par rakh di thi.
Mere seene mein ek bhayanak, vikrit romaanch daud gaya.
Maine khud... haan, maine khud apne haathon se yeh baarood is ghar mein boya tha!
Tauji ne bottle ki seal todi. Cork khulte hi sharaab ki ek tez, teekhi aur angooron se paki sondhi mehak us table par phail gayi hogi. Tauji ne apne bhaari kaanch ke glass mein do ungli brandy udaali.
Kavya ne jab donge se katori mein garma garam, rogandaar nalli nihari aur gosht ki rasili boti paroste hue us sunahri bottle ko dekha, to uske haath wahin hawa mein jam gaye.
Uski kajrari aankhen phati ki phati reh gayin.
Shaadi ke paanch saalon mein Kavya ne kabhi mere alawa kisi doosre mard ke saamne sharaab ka ghoont nahi chhua tha. Parties mein bhi jab vah ek aadh baar wine leti thi, to main hamesha uske bagal mein baitha hota tha. Lekin aaj... ghar mein uska pati maujood nahi tha. Ghar mein sirf vah aur uska chhappan saal ka sasur samaan Tauji the.
Ek sanskari, khaandaani bahu ke liye apne sasur ke saamne baithna hi maryaada ka kaam tha... phir unke saath sharaab peena?
Kavya ke chehre ka rang ud gaya. Vah do kadam peeche hat gayi.
"Tauji... yeh... yeh kya hai?" Kavya ne haklaate hue poochha, uski nazrein us sunahri sheeshi par tiki thin.
"Brandy hai, bahu," Tauji ne apni moonchon par haath pherte hue nihayat hi sahaj, shaant lehje mein kaha, "Rajesh ne apne janmdin par mujhe di thi. Shehar ki koi bahut badhiya cheez hai."
Tauji ne table par rakha doosra khaali kaanch ka glass uthaya.
Aur phir, bina kisi jhijhak ke, unhone us doosre glass mein bhi ek dhakkan brandy udaal di.
"Le bahu, tu bhi thoda sa le le," Tauji ne vah glass Kavya ki plate ke paas sarkate hue kaha, "Aaj bahar mausam bahut bairi ho raha hai. Haddiyan kaanp rahi hain. Thoda sa halak se utarega, to badan mein jaan aa jayegi."
Kavya ke chehre par ek saath kayi rang badal gaye. Ghabraahat, maryaada, hichkichahat aur ek gehra, anjaana sankoch.
"Nahi... nahi Tauji!" Kavya ne dono haath peeche baandhte hue tezi se sir hilaya, uska gora chehra sharm se laal pad gaya tha, "Main... main kaise pi sakti hoon? Rajesh ghar par nahi hain... aur aapke saamne... nahi Tauji, yeh bilkul achha nahi lagta. Log kya kahenge? Ghar parivaar ki koi maryaada hoti hai."
Tauji ne apni gehri, anubhavi aankhen uthain aur seedhe Kavya ke chehre ko dekha.
Un aankhon mein koi hawas ya dhoortta nahi thi; unme ek purane, samajhdaar bujurg ki vah pakki, aatmiya garmaahat thi jo kisi bhi insaan ka raksha kavach pighla de.
"Bahu," Tauji ki bhaari, khuradri awaaz us kamre mein tair gayi, "Tu mujhe kya samajhti hai? Koi gaon ka anpadh, jaahil boodha jo apni bahu ko ghunghat aur bandishon mein kaid karke rakhe?"
Kavya ne chaunkar Tauji ko dekha.
"Mujhe pata hai tu bade khaandaan ki, shehar ki padhi likhi aur samajhdaar chhori hai," Tauji ne bahut aadar aur apnayat se kaha, "Tune apni duniya dekhi hai, apna kaam kaaj sambhaala hai. Main teri us samajhdaari ki kadr karta hoon, bahu. Main koi dakiyanoosi nahi hoon jo yeh soche ki aurat agar do ghoont dawa samajhkar pi le to uska dharam bhrasht ho jayega."
Tauji ne glass ko thoda aur aage badhaya.
"Aur phir... main kabhi akele nahi peeta," Tauji ne ek gehri saans lete hue kaha, unke swar mein ek ajeeb sa akelapan ghul gaya, "Tu din bhar boutique mein aur raat ko is chulhe ke aage khatti hai. Aaj mausam itna thanda hai, paani thamne ka naam nahi le raha. Yeh koi nasha nahi hai, bahu... dawa hai. Mere saath baith, do ghoont le... koi gair mard thodi hoon tera? Rajesh ka Tau hoon, tere baap ke baraabar hoon. Apni aulaad ke saath baithkar do baatein kar loonga, to kya paap lag jayega?"
Tere baap ke baraabar hoon...
Tauji ke un shabdon ne Kavya ke us aakhri sankoch ki deewar ko bhi bheetar se khokhla kar diya.
Screen par main Kavya ke chehre ke har ek bhaav ko dekh raha tha.
Tauji ka yeh khula, pragatisheel aur samman bhara roop Kavya ne pehle kabhi nahi dekha tha. Usne hamesha yahi socha tha ki gaon ke purane bujurg aurton ke maamle mein bahut sakht aur sankirn hote hain. Lekin Tauji ne jis badappan se uski aadhunikta ko sweekar kiya tha, usne Kavya ke dil mein unke prati aadar ko das guna badha diya tha.
Aur usse bhi badhkar... Kavya ke apne bheetar chhipi vah gupt jigyaasa.
Kavya ne apne boutique ke high class clients se aur videshi magazines mein hamesha French brandy aur cognac ki taarifein suni thin. Vah hamesha se yeh jaanna chahti thi ki is sunahri sharaab ka swaad kaisa hota hai. Lekin ghar mein, mere saamne, usne kabhi yeh ichchha jaahir nahi ki thi.
Aur aaj... yeh thanda, soona mausam, Hyderabad mein baitha uska beemar pati, aur saamne baitha yeh faulaadi bujurg jo use apni baraabari par bithakar peene ka nyota de raha tha.
Kavya ke honth sookh gaye. Usne apni jeebh se apne nichle honth ko tar kiya.
"Tauji... bas bahut thoda sa," Kavya ne kaanpti ungliyon se us bhaari kaanch ke glass ko chhua, "Mujhe iski aadat nahi hai... kabhi chakkar aa gaye to?"
"Are, jab tak yeh Tau baitha hai, tujhe chakkar kaise aa sakte hain?" Tauji ki moonchon ke neeche ek chaudhi, aashvast karne wali dehaati muskaan khil gayi. Unhone jag se thoda sa gun guna paani Kavya ke glass mein mila diya, "Le, ab kadwi nahi lagegi."
Kavya apni kursi kheenchkar table ke kinaare baith gayi.
Usne dono haathon se glass ko thaama. Uski chudiyan aapas mein takraakar khanakin. Usne glass ko apni naak ke paas laaya. Brandy ki vah meethi, teekhi aur phaldaar khushbu seedhe uske dimaag mein chadh gayi.
Usne dheere se apni palkein jhukain aur ek chhota sa ghoont apne munh mein liya.
Agle hi pal
"Khoon... khoon... ufff!"
Kavya ke halak mein jaise kisi ne garam angaara rakh diya ho. Brandy ki 40% proof ki us teekhi sharaab ne uske naazuk gale ko jhulsa diya. Kavya ki aankhen phati ki phati reh gayin, uske gaalon par ekdum se khoon utar aaya aur vah khaansne lagi. Usne jaldi se apna pallu munh par rakh liya.
Tauji fauran apni jagah se aadhe khade ho gaye, unke chehre par ghabraahat aur fikr tair gayi, "Are bahu! Paani pi, paani pi jaldi... maine kaha tha na, tez hai yeh. Chhod de, mat pi agar takleef ho rahi hai to!"
"Na... nahi Tauji," Kavya ne apni geele palkein uthakar ek muskaan ke saath kaha, uski aankhon mein khaansi ki wajah se paani chhalak aaya tha, "Main... main theek hoon. Bas achanak se bahut tez lagi... lekin ab... ab andar bahut achhi garmaahat lag rahi hai."
Us ek ghoont ne Kavya ke andar jaise koi band darwaza khol diya tha.
Brandy ki tez, sulagti hui garmi uske gale se utarkar seedhe uski chhaati aur phir nabhi se neeche uski dono jaanghon ke beech ki gehraai tak phail gayi. Uski bhaari chuchiyon ke naazuk nipple thand aur sharaab ke surur se akadkar uski kurti ke maheen kapde par ubhar aaye. Uske kaanon ki lau laal ho chuki thi aur uske gore chehre par ek aisa nasheela, kaamuk aur gulabi noor chha gaya tha jisne uski khoobsurti ko kisi madmast apsara jaisa bana diya tha.
"Tu bhi na, bahu..." Tauji hans pade. Unki us bhaari, goonjdaar hansi ne kamre ke saare tanaav ko ek second mein baha diya, "Dheere dheere chuski lekar peete hain ise. Gaon mein jab akhade se lautte the aur pasli mein chot lagti thi, tab hamare ustaad aisi hi khuraak dete the."
Tauji ne apna glass uthaya aur ek bada ghoont halak ke neeche utaar liya.
Kavya ne bhi ab sankoch chhod diya tha. Usne doosra chhota ghoont liya. Is baar jalan kam thi, aur brandy ka vah makhmalI, nasheela asar seedhe uski reedh ki haddi mein utarta mehsoos hua.
Uski reedh dheeli pad gayi. Uske kandhe jo ab tak tanaav se akde hue the, dheere dheere sahaj ho gaye.
"Tauji... sach mein khaana bahut thanda ho raha hai, aap khaiye na," Kavya ne apne dono haathon se thaali aage sarkate hue kaha. Uski awaaz mein ab vah purani formality nahi thi; usme ek gharelu, narm apnapan tha.
Khaana shuru hua. Lekin khaane se zyada, us table par baaton ka daur shuru ho gaya.
Sharaab ka nasha jab dheere dheere chadhne laga, to tees saal ki vah gehri khaamoshi pighalne lagi.
"Bahu," Tauji ne nihari ki ek narm boti ko phulke ke tukde mein lapetkar chabate hue bahut sanjeedgi se kaha, unki awaaz mein purani yaadon ka bhaaripan tha, "Main tujhe bahut dinon se ek baat kehna chahta tha. Rajesh jab anaath hua tha na... to maine apni jawani, apne byaah shaadi ka khayal, apni pahalwani aur gaon ka jo thoda bahut apna tinka tha, sab chhod chhaadkar uske naam kar diya. Maine kabhi khud ghar basaane ki sochi hi nahi, sirf is aas mein ki mera yeh anaath bachcha kisi tarah apne pairon par khada ho jaye. Mujhe lagta tha ki shehar jaakar vah koi bahut bada babu banega, bahut sukh payega. Lekin jab main yahan aaya... aur maine dekha ki use tere jaisi devi jaisi gharwali mili hai..."
Tauji ke gale mein ek ghoont atak gaya. Unki aankhen geeli ho gayin.
"Tu bahut bade ghar ki chhori hai, bahu. Tu chahti to kisi bade afsar ya karodpati se byaah kar sakti thi. Lekin tune is ghar ko chuna... Rajesh ke is kamzor shareer ko sambhaala, din raat uski seva ki. Is ghar ko jo tune apna khoon paseena dekar swarg banaya hai na... hamare khaandaan ka sabse bada bujurg hone ke naate, main tera yeh ehsaan kabhi nahi utaar sakta."
Ehsaan...
Tauji ke un sachche, dil se nikle shabdon ne Kavya ke dil par aisa asar kiya ki uski aankhon se do mote, khaare aansu tapak kar uski anarkali kurti par gir pade.
Ek aurat apni poori zindagi sirf is ek baat ke liye tarasti hai ki uske tyaag aur uski mehnat ki koi kadr kare. Rajesh ne hamesha use ek khoobsurat khilaune ki tarah, ya apni kamzoriyon ko dhakne wale ek parde ki tarah istemaal kiya tha. Lekin is boodhe, faulaadi sasur ne aaj bhari mehfil mein uske wajood ko devi ka darja de diya tha.
Kavya ka dil bhar aaya. Usne apni kaanpti ungliyon se Tauji ki taraf haath badhaya, lekin maryaada ke chalte beech mein hi rok liya.
"Aap... aap aisa kyun keh rahe hain, Tauji?" Kavya ne rundhe hue gale se kaha, uske honth kaanp rahe the, "Rajesh bahut achhe hain... unhone mujhe bahut pyaar diya hai. Aur aap... aapne to mujhe kabhi bahu samjha hi nahi, apni sagi beti se zyada maan diya hai. Is ghar mein mujhe kis baat ki kami hai? Ek achha pati hai, aap jaisa pita samaan chhatrachhaya hai, pyaari si beti hai... mujhe aur kya chahiye uparwale se?"
Usne apna glass uthaya aur Tauji ke glass se halke se takra diya.
Khan...
Kaanch ke takrane ki vah dheemi si awaaz us band flat mein ek naye rishte ki gawah ban gayi.
Kavya ne ek aur bada ghoont bhar liya.
Ab tak dono ke glass khaali ho chuke the. Tauji ne bina poochhe Kavya ke glass mein aadha peg aur udaal diya. Kavya ne is baar koi manaahi nahi ki. Uske chehre par brandy ka gehra, laal nasha chadh chuka tha. Uski aankhen bhaari ho rahi thin, uski palkein ruk ruk kar gir rahi thin, aur uski zubaan thodi si lathpath hone lagi thi.
"Bahu..." Tauji ne apni moonchon ko sehlaate hue, bahut dabi hui, bhediya nazron se Kavya ko dekha, "Main kayi dinon se dekh raha hoon... tu andar hi andar bahut gumsum rehti hai. Koi baat hai kya jo tujhe andar se kha rahi hai?"
Tauji ka yeh poochhna tha ki Kavya ke haath mein pakda glass table par zor se khadak gaya.
Uska poora badan ek jhatke mein patthar ki tarah akad gaya.
Gumsum...
Kavya ka chehra ek pal mein safed pada aur agle hi pal khoon ki tarah surkh ho gaya. Uske dimaag mein us raat ki khaat, Tauji ka vah nang dhadang, faulaadi aur saanwla mardaana aujaar, aur apni kaanpti ungliyon mein mehsoos hui vah sulagti hui aag ek second mein kaundh gayi. Us bhaari aujaar ki nas nas aur uska dahakta hua tanaav yaad aate hi Kavya ke pet ke nichle hisse mein ek teekhi, bheegi marod uthi aur uski dono jaanghon ke beech ki garmi achanak risne lagi! Use laga jaise Tauji ko sab pata hai... jaise ve seedhe uske usi dabe hue paap ki baat kar rahe hain!
Kavya ki saansen ukhad gayin. Usne apne chehre par bikherti laton ko kaanpte haathon se peeche sameta, uski nazrein table ki lakdi mein dhans gayin.
"Na... nahi to, Tauji! Aap... aap bhi kya ajeeb baatein soch rahe hain?" Kavya ne buri tarah jhepte hue, apni ghabraahat ko chhipane ke liye ek nakli hansi hanste hue kaha, "Mujhe kya pareshani hogi bhala? Main to bilkul theek hoon... aap faaltu mein waham paal rahe hain."
Tauji ne uski us hadbadaahat ko kuch aur hi samajh liya. Unhe laga ki shaayad ghar mein paison ki ya Rajesh ki naukri ki koi dikkat hai.
"Dekh bahu, sankoch mat kar," Tauji ne apni chaudhi chhaati par haath rakhte hue behad imaandaari se kaha, "Agar Rajesh ko ya tujhe kabhi koi rupaye paise ki tangi ho, to mujhe bejhijhak bata dena. Pushtaini zameen to un laalchi rishtedaaron ke adaalti mukadmon mein phansi padi hai, par daakkhane mein jo meri zindagi bhar ki thodi bahut bachat, Kisan Vikas Patra aur akhade ke dinon ki jama FD padi hai, vah sab tumhari hi to hai. Maine vo sab apne saath shmashaan to le nahi jaana. Main ab boodha ho chuka hoon, is shareer ka kya bharosa? Tu aur Rajesh sukhi rahoge to meri aatma ko shaanti milegi."
Tauji ke is bholepan aur nishchhal pyaar ne Kavya ke andar chal rahe us toofan ko poori tarah hila kar rakh diya.
Vah andar hi andar apni hawas aur apni kamzori se lad rahi thi, aur yeh mard apni zindagi bhar ki kamaai uske kadmon mein rakhne ko taiyaar baitha tha!
Kavya ka nasha aur uske jazbaat aapas mein takra gaye. Vah apni kursi par thoda aage jhuki, jisse uski kurti ka gala halka sa khula aur uski gori, gehri cleavage aur stanon ka bhaari ubhaar ek pal ke liye Tauji ki chaudhi nazron ke saamne aa gaya. Uske chehre par sharaab ki khumaari, laad aur ek bahut hi meethi, nasheeli manuhar chha gayi. Usne ek bahut hi pyaara sa, bachchon jaisa munh banaya aur apni gardan ko halka sa jhatka dete hue, bilkul ek laadli beti ki tarah Tauji ko daantne ke andaaz mein kaha:
"Tauji! Agar aapne dobara aisi paraayi aur marne jeene wali baatein kin na... to main aapse kabhi baat nahi karungi! Samajh gaye aap?"
Uska vah lehja...

Vah awaaz itni rasbhari, itni adhikaar bhari aur itni maadak thi ki saamne baithe us chhappan saal ke boodhe pahalwan ke haath mein pakda glass wahin ka wahin tham gaya.
Tauji ki aankhen chaudhi ho gayin. Ve poori zindagi kunware rahe the, kabhi apna ghar sansaar nahi basaya tha, aur unhone apni poori zindagi mein kisi aurat ko apne saamne itne haq se, itne laad se bolte nahi dekha tha. Kavya ka vah masoom gussa, uske gulabi honthon ka machalna, uski jhuki hui gardan ka gorapan aur aage jhuke stanon ki vah madhosh jhalak... us ek second ke liye us dehaati mard ke hosh faakhta kar gaye.
Aur theek usi second, Kavya ko bhi ahsaas hua ki usne sharaab ke nashe mein apni maryaada se bahar jaakar kitni badi gustaakhi kar di thi. Ek bahu apne sasur se is tarah 'laad' aur 'nakhre' se baat nahi kar sakti thi!
Kavya ka poora chehra, uske kaan aur uski gori gardan ekdum se sindoori ho gaya.
Vah sharm se gad gayi. Usne jaldi se apni nazrein neeche jhuka lin.
Table par ek aisa sannata chha gaya jisme dono ki tez hoti saanson ki awaaz saaf sunai de rahi thi. Hawa mein jaise koi high voltage taar toot kar gir gaya ho.
Chand palon ki us jaanleva chuppi ko Kavya ne hi todi. Usne apni kaanpti ungliyon se apna glass uthaya aur ek jhoothi, sharmili muskaan ke saath kaha:
"Chhodiye na Tauji... chaliye, aaj thoda aur peete hain. Bahar bahut thand hai."
Aur phir... dono ne apne glass dobara bhar liye.
Raat ke sava das baje tak, vah poori dining table dono ke khaali glasson, thandi hoti nihari ki plates aur sharaab ki us madhosh mehak se bhar chuki thi. Kavya ka nasha ab apne charam par tha. Jab vah table sametne ke liye khadi hui, to uske pair halke se ladkhadaaye. Tauji ne uthkar sahaara dene ke liye haath badhaya, lekin Kavya ne counter ka sahaara lekar khud ko sambhaal liya.
Kavya ladkhadaate kadmon se apne bedroom ki taraf badhi aur bistar par jaakar let gayi.
Screen par time stamp ab kal raat ke gyaarah bajkar bees minute dikha raha tha.
Hyderabad ke us hotel ke kamre mein baitha main apni kaanpti hatheliyon ko dekh raha tha. Mere maathe se paseena bahkar meri aankhon mein ja raha tha.
Ab mujhe samajh aa raha tha ki aaj shaam jab Kavya ne mujhe phone kiya, to uski awaaz mein vah dard aur ladkhadahat kyun thi. Lekin sirf kal raat do ghoont sharaab pi lene se koi aurat aaj din bhar phone na karne aur shaam ko bachchon ki tarah rone nahi lagegi...
Iska matlab saaf tha ki kal raat us flat mein kuch aisa hua tha jisne Kavya ko andar tak hilakar rakh diya tha!
Aur vah toofan abhi recording mein aage aane wala tha...
Maine video ko roka nahi, balki kal raat ke sannate ki us recording ko aage chalne diya.

[wofeloh916]

Chapter 28: Anjaane Sparsh Ki Siharan Aur Be Kundi Darwaza

Hyderabad ke us hotel ke kamre mein AC ki dheemi ghargharahat ke beech mera dil kisi hathode ki tarah pasliyon se takra raha tha.
Aaj shaam Kavya ka woh phone call... uski woh bheegi hui, roti hui aawaaz, phone par kiss maangne ka woh ajeeb bachpana, aur phir achanak phone kaat dena. Woh sab kuch mere dimaag mein hathode ki tarah baj raha tha. Meri nazrein laptop par chal rahi kal raat ki recording par jami thi.
Screen par time stamp ab kal raat ke gyarah bajkar bees minute dikha raha tha.
Dining table par brandy ka woh daur khatam ho chuka tha aur Kavya apne kamre mein sone ja chuki thi. Flat 903 ke living room mein sirf ek peela dim lamp jal raha tha aur baahar khidki ke sheeshon par Pune ki toofani maansoonee baarish lagataar baj rahi thi.
Recording dekhte hue mujhe laga tha ki kal raat ki footage mein ab kuch nahi bacha hoga, dono apne apne kamron mein so chuke honge.
Lekin tabhi... screen ke baayein taraf, guest room ka darwaza aahista se khula.
Tauji baahar nikle.
Ve wahi safed sooti baniyan aur ghutnon tak bandhi dhoti mein the. Unke bhaari, saanwle chehre par sharaab ka nasha aur neend ka bhaaripan saaf jhalak raha tha. Unhone living room mein nazar daudayi. Dining table par ab bhi khaane ke bartan aur peetal ki kadahi waise hi rakhi hui thi.
Tauji ne ek gehri saans li. Ve kuch pal us sooni table ko dekhte rahe, phir unhone apni dhoti ko thoda aur oopar khonsa, apne majboot haathon ko jhaada aur bahut dabe kadmon se kitchen ki taraf badh gaye.
Hyderabad mein baithe baithe maine apni bhauhein sikodin.
Tauji itni raat ko kitchen mein kya kar rahe hain?
Maine headphone ki aawaaz ko aur thoda badha diya.
Agle hi pal, sink ke nal se paani girne ki tez sarsarahat sunayi di. Tauji ne sink mein rakhe bartanon par Vim bar ka saabun lagana shuru kar diya tha. Ve bade bhaari, khurdare haathon se peetal ki us bhaari kadahi aur nihaari ke donge ko maanj rahe the. Ve nahi chaahte the ki din bhar ki thaki hui, nashe mein dhut unki bahu ko subah uthkar baasi bartanon ki chiknaai saaf karni pade. Ek buzurg ka yeh nishchhal, dehaati badappan dekhkar kisi bhi insaan ka dil paseej jaata.
Lekin yeh shaanti zyaada der nahi tiki.
Kareeb paanch minute baad, master bedroom ka darwaza halke se khula.
Kavya baahar nikli.
Use dekhkar mere halaq mein saans atak gayi.
Kavya ne apni woh bhaari, baarish se seeli Anarkali kurti utaar di thi. Ab woh halke aasmaani rang ki, aaraamdeha sooti nighty mein thi wahi nighty jo woh aamtaur par raat ko pehanti thi. Nighty ka gala thoda dheela tha, jiske neeche usne safed rang ki ek naazuk designer bra pehan rakhi thi. Uske lambe, ghane baal joode se khul chuke the aur uski peeth par bikhre hue the. Sharaab ke asar aur teekhi nihaari ki wajah se uska gala sookh raha tha, isliye woh apne haath mein kaanch ki ek khaali bottle liye paani lene ke liye kitchen ki taraf badh rahi thi.
Lekin jaise hi uski nazar kitchen ke sink ke aage khade Tauji par padi, uske kadam wahin thithak gaye.
Uski badi badi kajraari aankhein avishwaas se chaudi ho gayin.
"Tauji?!"
Kavya ki dabi hui, ghabraayi hui cheekh us sannaate mein goonj uthi.
Tauji chaunk gaye. Unhone hadbadaakar peeche mudkar dekha. Unke dono haath saabun ke safed jhaag se sane hue the aur sink mein nal khula hua tha.
"Are... bahu?" Tauji ne jhempte hue apne haath peeche karne ki koshish ki, "Tu... tu soyi nahi abhi tak? Main toh samjha tu bistar par padte hi so gayi hogi."
"Hey Bhagwan, Tauji! Ye aap kya kar rahe hain?!" Kavya ne apne dono kaan chhoote hue lagbhag rundhe gale se kaha, "Aap... aap is ghar ke sabse bade buzurg hokar mere joothe bartan maanj rahe hain? Agar Rajesh ko... ya kisi ko bhi pata chal gaya toh log mere munh par thookenge! Mujhe narak mein bhi jagah nahi milegi Tauji! Aap hatiye wahaan se, please hatiye!"
Tauji ke saanwle, jhurriyon waale chehre par ek bahut hi bholi aur aatmiya muskaan khil gayi. Unhone nal band kiya aur bahut dheeme, shaant dehaati lehze mein bole:
"Pagal mat ban, bahu. Ismein narak aur paap kahaan se aa gaya bhala? Tu subah se apne boutique mein khatti rahi, phir itni raat ko baarish mein bheegte hue mere liye itna badiya khaana banaya. Do ghoont dawa samajhkar pee li toh kya tera badan patthar ka ho gaya? Thaki haari tu so rahi thi... ab ye do chaar bartan agar maine khangaal diye, toh kya mere haath ghis jaayenge? Akhaade mein poori jawaani apne langot aur apni thaaliyan khud hi dhoyi hain maine... tu ja, aaraam se so ja. Subah uthkar kar lena jo karna ho."
"Nahi Tauji, bilkul nahi!" Kavya ne ek bahut hi ziddi, roothi hui bachhi ki tarah apna sir hilaya. Uski aankhon mein nashe ki khumaari aur sachhi kritagyata ke aansu chhalak aaye the. Woh aage badhi aur seedhe sink ke paas jaakar khadi ho gayi, "Gaaon mein aap akele the, tab ki baat alag thi. Par jab tak main is ghar mein zinda hoon, aap rasoyi ke kisi kaam ko haath nahi lagaayenge. Yeh meri zimmedari hai, meri sewa hai. Laaiye, ye kadahi mujhe dijiye!"
Usne Tauji ke haathon se us bhaari peetal ki kadahi ko kheenchne ke liye haath aage badhaya.
"Are chhod bahu, fislan hai... haath se chhoot jaayegi!" Tauji ne kadahi ko bachaane ki koshish ki.
"Nahi, aap chhodiye na Tauji!" Kavya ne poori taakat se kadahi ke kinaare ko apni taraf kheencha.
Aur wahin... woh anhoni ghat gayi.
Sink ke aaspaas paani aur saabun ka jhaag farsh par gira hua tha. Kadahi par Vim bar ka chikna saabun laga tha. Jaise hi dono ne ek saath zor lagaya, woh bhaari peetal ka bartan dono ki pakad se fisal gaya aur zor ki aawaaz ke saath sink ke steel basin mein gira dhadaam!
Jhaagdaar paani ke chheente chaaron taraf ude.
Aur usi jhatke mein, Kavya ke nange, chikne pair geeli tiles par buri tarah fisal gaye!
"Aah...!"
Kavya ka santulan poori tarah bigad gaya. Woh peeche ki taraf, kitchen ke dhaardaar granite counter ke kone ki taraf sir ke bal girne lagi. Agar woh us patthar se takraati, toh uska sir fat sakta tha.
Lekin saamne khada woh chhappan saal ka mard koi aam boodha nahi tha woh apne daur ka naami pehlwaan tha. Uske badan mein barson ke akhaade ki woh bijli aaj bhi zinda thi.
Ek second ke daswein hisse mein, Tauji ka vishaal, faulaadi daahina haath hawa mein lehraaya.
Unhone bina ek pal ganwaaye Kavya ki patli, naazuk kamar ko apne chaude, sakht panje mein daboch liya aur ek hi jhatke mein use apni taraf kheench liya!
Satt...
Kavya ka sir us jaanlewa nukeele patthar se takraane se toh bach gaya, lekin us achanak jhatke, khinchaav aur hadbadaahat mein uska poora jism Tauji ke faulaadi seene se chipak gaya. Uski dheeli aasmaani nighty ka chauda gala ek taraf khisak gaya. Nighty ke neeche Kavya ne jo safed designer bra pehan rakhi thi, uska naazuk cup mud gaya aur uski bhaari, gori cleavage ke saath uski chhaati ka oopri hissa ek pal ke liye seedhe Tauji ki nazron ke saamne aa gaya!
Aur theek usi second, Kavya ko peeche girne se thaamne ke liye aage badha Tauji ka jhaag se sana, bhaari khurdara baayan haath... anjaane mein seedhe Kavya ki baayein choochi ke bhare hue, garm aur reshmi ubhaar par ja pada!
Sirf pada hi nahi, balki santulan sambhaalne ke dabaav mein unki chaudi, sakht ungliyan meri patni ke us maansal, makhmali stan mein gehraai tak dhans gayin!
Ek second.
Sirf ek second ke liye dono ke jism jaise barf ki tarah jam gaye.
Tauji ki bhaari, khurdari hatheli ke beech Kavya ki poori choochi bhar chuki thi. Patle sooti kapde aur bra ke naazuk feete ke neeche se Tauji ki hatheli ke theek beech mein Kavya ka kathor, ubhra hua nipple chubh raha tha.
Kitchen mein sink se tapakte paani ki ek ek boond ki aawaaz bhi kisi dhamake jaisi lag rahi thi.
Tap... Tap... Tap...
Hyderabad ke us hotel ke bistar par baitha main apne dono haathon se laptop ki screen ko bheencche hue tha. Meri saansein poori tarah ruk chuki thi.
Screen par jo nazaara tha, woh kisi bhi insaan ki saansein thaam dene ke liye kaafi tha.
Kavya ka kaamuk, lachakdaar jism Tauji ke majboot aalingan mein tha, aur Tauji ka bhaari dehaati panja seedhe meri patni ke vaksh ko bheencche hue tha.
Woh koi jaanboojhkar kiya gaya kadam nahi tha. Woh sirf ek haadsa tha, girne se bachaane ki ek chhatpataahat thi. Lekin us ek anjaane sparsh ne us band flat ki poori hawa mein jaise laakhon volt ka current dauda diya tha.
Kavya ke honth khul gaye aur uske halaq se ek bahut hi dheemi, kampkampi bhari bheegi siskaari nikli "Aahh... ufff..."
Uski aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin.
Shaadi ke paanch saalon mein mere alaawa kisi gair mard ke haath ne uski chhaati ke us sabse naazuk hisse ko kabhi nahi chhua tha. Sharaab ke us gehre nashe mein, us ek second ke mardaani sparsh ne Kavya ke poore wajood mein aisi teekhi siharan paida kar di ki uske pet ke nichle hisse mein ek meethi marod uthi aur uski dono jaanghon ke beech ek garm, madhosh kaamuk ras phoot pada. Uske pair poori tarah bejaan ho gaye. Agar Tauji ki faulaadi pakad uski kamar par na hoti, toh woh wahin farsh par dher ho jaati.
Aur Tauji?
Chhappan saal ke us avivaahit, kunwaare buzurg ke chehre ka rang ud gaya tha. Unhone apni poori zindagi akelepan aur brahmacharya ki maryaada mein kaati thi. Apni hatheli ke neeche kisi jawaan aurat ke stan ki woh dehakti, makkhan jaisi komalta aur ungliyon ke beech sakht hota nipple mehsoos hote hi Tauji ki saansein ukhad gayin. Unki chhaati tezi se dhaunkni ki tarah phoolne pichakne lagi, aur unki dhoti ke neeche, barson se shaant pada unka aadim paurush khoon ki ek hi khaufnaak lehar se angaare ki tarah akad gaya!
Agle hi pal, jaise kisi jalte hue dehakte angaare ko chhoo liya ho, Tauji ne bijli ki tezi se apne dono haath peeche kheench liye!
Ve do kadam ladkhadaate hue peeche hate aur counter ki deewaar se ja tike. Unke dono haath hawa mein kaanp rahe the. Unka saanwla, paseene se tarbatar chehra sharm aur pashchaataap se kaala pad gaya tha.
"B... Bahu!"
Tauji ki bhaari, khurdari aawaaz buri tarah kaanp rahi thi. Unke honth tharthara rahe the aur ve apni nazrein zameen mein gadaaye hue the, jaise koi bahut bada gunaahgaar apne maalik ke saamne khada ho:
"Maaf... mujhe maaf kar de, bahu! Bhagwan jaanta hai... ooparwaala saakshi hai, mera koi maila iraada nahi tha! Tera... tera pair fisal gaya tha... sir patthar se takra jaata tera... main toh bas tujhe pakad raha tha... mujhe maaf kar de, bahu!"
Tauji ki aawaaz mein itna gehra, sachha dard aur pachhtaawa tha ki koi bhi samajh sakta tha ki ve andar se kitne toot chuke the.
Lekin saamne khadi Kavya ki haalat toh usse bhi zyaada kharaab thi.
Kavya ne dono haathon se apni nighty ke gale ko kaskar apni chhaati par bheencha hua tha. Uska gora, sangmarmari chehra, uske kaan, uski gardan aur uski chhaati ka har ek hissa khoon ki tarah surkh laal ho chuka tha.
Woh sharm se zameen mein gadi ja rahi thi.
Uske dil ki dhadkan itni tez thi ki uski nighty ka kapda uski chhaati par tharthara raha tha. Woh chaahkar bhi apni palkein uthaakar Tauji ke chehre ko nahi dekh paa rahi thi. Uske bheetar aparaadhbodh, sharm, aur us anjaane sparsh se paida hui ek gehri siharan ka aisa bawandar uth khada hua tha ki uski zubaan taalu se chipak gayi thi.
"N... Nahi Tauji..."
Kavya ke honthon se yeh shabd kisi bheege hue dhaage ki tarah nikle. Uski aawaaz itni dheemi aur bharraayi hui thi ki agar mic na hota toh shaayad sunayi bhi na deti:
"Aap... aapki koi galti nahi hai... meri... meri hi bewakoofi thi... aap... aap so jaaiye..."
Kavya sharm aur jhemp se paani paani hokar ghoomi aur master bedroom ki taraf lautne lagi.
Kavya ki chaal mein us achanak sparsh aur sharaab ki khumaari se ek maadak ladkhadaahat thi. Uski patli kamar aur dhalwaan, bhaari koolhon par aasmaani nighty ka patla kapda har kadam ke saath kaskar kheench raha tha.
Kitchen ke darwaaze par khade Tauji ki bhookhi, chaudi aankhein Kavya ki us lachakti, madhosh peeth aur bhaari chootadon ki halchal par poori tarah jam gayin. Tauji ki saansein dhaunkni ki tarah chal rahi thi, unke nathune fadak rahe the, aur unka baayan haath ab bhi hawa mein adh khula kaanp raha tha jaise unki khurdari ungliyan ab bhi meri patni ke us garm, reshmi stan ke wazan aur aakaar ko apni mutthi mein mehsoos kar rahi hon!
Kavya ne kaanpti ungliyon se master bedroom ka darwaza pakda, ek pal ko jhijhki, aur phir andar daakhil hokar usne apne peeche ka bhaari lakdi ka palla kheench liya.
Khat...
Darwaza band hone ki aawaaz aayi.
Hyderabad ke us hotel mein, maine apne headphone ko dono haathon se apne kaanon par aur kaskar daba liya. Meri aankhein screen ke us band darwaaze par gadi hui thi.
Main us aawaaz ka intezaar kar raha tha...
Us ek khaas, jaani pehchaani aawaaz ka, jo Kavya ki paanch saal puraani aadat thi.
Jab bhi main tour par baahar hota tha, aur ghar mein sirf Kavya aur Tauji hote the, toh Kavya raat ko apne bedroom mein jaate hi andar se peetal ki woh bhaari kundi zaroor chadha deti thi charr... khattha!
Yeh uski suraksha ki, uski sanskaari maryaada ki woh aakhiri deewaar thi jise woh kabhi nahi bhoolti thi.
Main screen ko ghoorta raha.
Paanch second beete...
Das second...
Bees second...
Aadha minute beet gaya.
Kamre ke andar se sirf Kavya ki tez, ukhdi hui saanson ki halki si sarsarahat aa rahi thi... lekin kundi chadhne ki woh jaani pehchaani aawaaz nahi aayi!
Kundi nahi lagi!
Mere dimaag ki nasein ek jhatke mein fat padne ko taiyaar ho gayin. Mere poore badan ke ronge khade ho gaye.
Kavya ne darwaza andar se lock nahi kiya?!
Maine turant apne laptop par us video clip ko das second peeche kiya aur volume ko 100% par karke dobaara suna.
Darwaza sirf band hua tha. Lekin andar ki bhaari sitkani ko kisi ne haath tak nahi lagaya tha! Darwaza sirf sata hua tha... poori tarah be kundi, khula hua!
Yeh kaise ho sakta hai?!
Kya French brandy ke nashe ne Kavya ki sochne samajhne ki taakat itni chheen li thi ki woh darwaza band karna bhool gayi?
Ya phir...
Ya phir us haadse ne, kitchen mein Tauji ki ungliyon ke us pehle, bijli jaise sparsh ne meri patni ke andar barson se dabi us pyaasi, laachaar aurat ko is kadar jaga diya tha ki uske avachetan man ne khud us darwaaze ko khula chhod diya tha?!
Mera halaq poori tarah sookh gaya.
Screen par ab camera dobaara living room aur corridor ka drishya dikha raha tha.
Kitchen mein Tauji ab bhi but bane khade the. Unhone kaanpte haathon se tauliye se apne haath ponchhe. Phir unhone bhaari, ladkhadaate kadmon se aakar kitchen ki batti bujha di.
Poora flat ab khidkiyon se chhankar aati chaandni aur baahar ki street light ki neeli, dhundhli roshni mein doob gaya.
Tauji ne apne kamre ki taraf chalna shuru kiya.
Lekin jaise hi ve master bedroom ke saamne pahunche... unke bhaari kadam achanak tham gaye.
Tauji ruk gaye.
Chaandni ki us thandi roshni mein, maine Tauji ki chaudi, paseene se chamakti peeth ko dekha. Ve bilkul sthir khade the. Unka chehra Kavya ke us band bedroom ke darwaaze ki taraf muda hua tha.
Darwaaze ki neeche ki jhiri se andar ke night lamp ki halki peeli roshni corridor ke farsh par fisal rahi thi. Aur darwaaze ke frame ke beech ki woh baareek si daraar saaf bata rahi thi ki palla sirf sata hua hai, andar se koi kundi nahi chadhayi gayi hai!
Tauji ki nazrein us daraar par jam gayin.
Ve ek anubhavi, pachaas ke dashak ke dehaati mard the. Unhe achhi tarah pata tha ki jab kundi lagti hai toh kaisi aawaaz aati hai. Ve jaante the ki aaj raat... us kamre ka darwaza khula hua hai!
Screen par Tauji ka chehra saaf nahi dikh raha tha, lekin unki chaudi chhaati jis tarah tezi se phool aur pichak rahi thi, usse saaf pata chal raha tha ki us chhappan saal ke faulaadi buzurg ke seene mein kya toofaan mach raha hoga.
Ek taraf unka pachaas saal ka usool, apne bhai ke anaath bete ke prati unki wafadaari aur khaandaan ki maryaada thi...
Aur doosri taraf... us jawaan, khoobsurat bahu ke nange jism ki woh andhi, nasheeli khushboo aur apni ungliyon mein mehsoos hua woh pehla garm, makhmali sparsh!
Tauji ne apni dono mutthiyon ko itni zor se bheencha ki unki kalaaiyon ki nasein ubhar aayin. Unke munh se ek bahut bhaari, tadapti hui karaah nikli "Ufff... hey maalik..."
Chand palon ke us khooni maanasik sangharsh ke baad, Tauji ne jaise khud ko zabardasti ghaseette hue apne kadam aage badhaye. Ve tezi se apne guest room mein daakhil hue aur unhone apne kamre ka darwaza band kar liya.
Dhad...
Hall mein phir se gehra, daraawna sannaata chha gaya.
Hyderabad ke us hotel ke kamre mein, maine ek lambi, thartharaati hui saans chhodi. Aisa laga jaise main pichhle pandrah minute se apni saansein roke baitha tha.
Meri hatheliyan paseene se tar thin. Maine kaanpte haathon se apni cigarette ki dibbi nikaali aur ek cigarette sulga li.
Kautuhal aur darr ka woh cocktail meri ragon mein zehar ki tarah daud raha tha.
Ek taraf meri mardaangi ki woh laachaar bebasi thi, aur doosri taraf woh vikrit, nasheela romanch jo mujhe andar hi andar jala raha tha.
Ek cigarette khatam hui. Maine doosri sulgaayi. Phir teesri. Aur phir chauthi.
Ghadi ki suiyan dheere dheere aage sarak rahi thin.
Raat ke gyarah bajkar pachpan minute...
Gyarah bajkar sattaavan minute...
Sannaata itna gehra tha ki mujhe apne kaanon mein apni hi dhadkanein sunayi de rahi thin. Mujhe laga ki shaayad ab kuch nahi hoga. Tauji so chuke honge, aur Kavya bhi apne bistar par nashe ki neend mein doob chuki hogi.
Thakaan aur cigarette ke dhuen ki wajah se meri aankhein bhaari hone lagi thin. Maine apne sir ko peeche sofa par tikaaya aur socha ki ab headphone utaar kar so jaana chahiye.
Maine headphone hataane ke liye apna haath uthaya hi tha ki
Charrrrr...
Headphone ke dono speakers mein ek dheemi, teekhi aawaaz goonji!
Lakdi ke kisi bhaari darwaaze ke khulne ki woh dheemi, jaani pehchaani charmarahat!
Mere badan mein jaise kisi ne bijli ka nanga taar chhoo diya ho. Meri saari neend, saari thakaan ek second mein hawa ho gayi. Main jhatke se uthkar baith gaya aur apni aankhein laptop ki screen par gada deen.
Screen par... guest room ka darwaza aadha khula hua tha.
Aur us khule darwaaze se... Tauji dheere dheere baahar nikal rahe the!
Lekin is baar... Tauji ke jism par unki baniyan bhi nahi thi. Ve nange badan, sirf apni sooti dhoti mein the. Unka vishaal, saanwla aur paseene se chamakta hua kasaratee seena chaandni mein kisi kaale sangmarmar ki tarah damak raha tha.
Aur kamar par lipti us patli safed dhoti ke theek beech... unke pachaas saal ke kunwaare, faulaadi paurush ka bhaari aur tana hua sira dhoti ke kapde ko tamboo ki tarah aage uthaaye hue tha. Woh ek aisa khoonkhwaar aur aadim mardaani ubhaar tha jise dekhkar kisi bhi mard ki rooh kaanp jaaye!
Unki chaal mein ab koi hichkichahat nahi thi.
Unke chehre par woh pashchaataap ya darr nahi tha. Unki badi badi, gehri aankhon mein ek aisa bhookha, aadim aur khoonkhwaar mardaani junoon dehak raha tha jaise koi shikaari raat ke sannaate mein apne shikaar ki maand ki taraf badh raha ho!
Ve bahut dheeme, sadhe hue kadmon se corridor mein aage badh rahe the.
Aur unki manzil...
Meri chhaati ka khoon jam gaya.
Tauji seedhe Kavya ke us be kundi, adh khule master bedroom ke darwaaze ki taraf badh rahe the!

[wofeloh916]

Chapter 29: Band Darwaze Ka Sangeet Aur Voyeuristic Yaatna

Hyderabad ke us hotel ke kamre mein AC ki thandi hawa ke baawajood meri poori peeth paseene se bheeg chuki thi.
Meri ungliyan laptop ke keyboard par tharthara rahi thiin.
Screen par time stamp ab kal raat ke gyaarah bajkar atthavan minute dikha raha tha.
Pune ke flat 903 ke corridor mein, khidki se chhankar aati chaandni ki neeli, dhundhli roshni mein Tauji ke bhaari, nange pair dheere dheere aage badh rahe the. Ve apne guest room se baahar nikal chuke the. Unke vishaal, saanvle kasrati badan par baniyan nahi thi unka chauda, jhurriyon aur sakht maanspeshiyon se bhara seena paseene se damak raha tha.
Unki manzil bilkul saaf thi.
Ve seedhe Kavya ke us be kundi, adhadhkhule master bedroom ke darwaze ki taraf badh rahe the.
He Bhagwan... yeh kya ho raha hai?
Mere halaq mein thook sookh chuka tha. Ek taraf mera dil paaglon ki tarah dhadak utha maine badhawaas hokar bistar par pade apne phone ki taraf haath badhaya ki abhi isi waqt Kavya ka number milaoon, phone ki ghanti bajakar Tauji ko rok doon...
Lekin screen ko chhoote hi meri ungli hawa mein jam gayi. Mere halaq se ek tadapti hui, laachaar ghurghurahat nikli
Are moorkh! Yeh koi live prasaran nahi hai!
Yeh to kal raat ki recording hai! Yeh sab kuch to kal raat hi ghat chuka hai... poore chaubees ghante pehle! Aaj shaam to Kavya mujhse phone par baat bhi kar chuki hai... ab phone karne se kya badlega? Ab cheekhne chillaane se kya hoga?!
Us ek bhayanak ehsaas ne meri rooh ko kampa diya. Main chahkar bhi kuch nahi kar sakta tha. Main sirf us beet chuke ateet ka ek laachaar, bandhak tamashbeen bankar reh gaya tha. Aur doosri taraf, mere dimaag ke kisi andhere, beemaar kone mein chhipa woh vikrit voyeuristic kautuhal bhi mujhe jakde hue tha. Main screen se apni nazrein hata hi nahi paa raha tha.
Tauji Kavya ke bedroom ke darwaze ke theek saamne aakar ruk gaye.
Darwaze ki neeche ki jhiri se andar ke night lamp ki halki, maddham peeli roshni corridor ke farsh par fisal rahi thi. Aur darwaze ke frame ke beech ki woh baareek si daraar saaf bata rahi thi ki palla sirf sata hua hai... andar se koi kundi nahi lagi hai.
Tauji ne apna bhaari, kaanpta hua dahina haath uthaya.
Unki khurduri ungliyan peetal ke handle par tik gayiin.
Sirf ek halka sa dabav... aur Kavya ka kamra poori tarah khul jaata.
Lekin handle ko chhoote hi Tauji achanak thithak gaye.
Chaandni ki roshni mein, camera ke angle se mujhe Tauji ke chehre ke badalte hue bhaav saaf dikhai de rahe the. Unke maathe ki nasein phool aayi thiin. Unke honth tharthara rahe the. Unki band hoti aur khulti mutthiyan saaf bayaan kar rahi thiin ki us chhappan saal ke bujurg ke seene ke andar kya bhayanak Mahabharat chal rahi hogi.
Ek taraf unka pachaas saal ka usool tha... akhaade ka brahmacharya, apne divangath bhai ke anaath bete ke prati unki wafadaari, khaandaan ki maryaada aur ek baap jaisa farz...
Aur doosri taraf... us jawaan, khoobsurat bahu ke badan ki woh nasheeli khushboo, kitchen mein abhi abhi apni ungliyon mein mehsoos hua woh pehla garam, makhmali sparsh, aur kamre ke andar us be kundi darwaze ka maun bulawa!
Ek minute... do minute...
Tauji waise hi boot bane khade rahe.
Phir, unhone ek bahut bhaari, tadapti hui saans chhodi aur aahista se apna haath handle se peeche kheench liya.
Hyderabad mein baithe baithe mere seene se ek ajeeb si saans nikli raahat ki, aur na jaane kyon... ek bahut hi gehri, chubhne wali niraasha ki bhi!
Mujhe laga ki Tauji ka zameer jeet gaya. Ve apni maryaada ko nahi tod paayenge aur chupchaap apne guest room mein laut jaayenge.
Lekin agle hi pal... screen par jo kuch hua, usne mere hosh uda diye.
Tauji peeche nahi mude.
Ve Kavya ke us band darwaze ke theek saamne, chaandni ke us neele ghere mein sthir khade rahe. Aur phir, bahut aahista se, unke dono haath unki kamar ki taraf badhe.
Unhone apni sooti dhoti ki gaanth ko chhua.
Sararr...
Dhoti ki gaanth khul gayi.
Tauji ne dono haathon se apni dhoti ko neeche sarka diya aur usse baahar nikal aaye.
Ab ve poori tarah anaavrit, nange badan khade the!
Chaandni ki neeli, dhundhli roshni mein us chhappan saal ke dehati bujurg ka nanga jism kisi praacheen, angadh kaale patthar ki vishaal moorti ki tarah chamak raha tha. Dhalti umr ke kaaran unki saanvli twacha mein kahin kahin jhurriyan aur dheelapan zaroor tha, lekin barson ke akhaade aur dand baithak ki mehnat unke badan par aaj bhi saaf jhalak rahi thi chaude, dhalvaan kandhe, seene aur baahon ki faulaadi, kasi hui maanspeshiyan.
Lekin jis ek cheez ne laptop ki screen par meri nazron ko poori tarah pathra diya... woh tha unki dono kasrati, bhaari jaanghon ke beech angaare ki tarah sulagta unka aadim, dehati lund!
Pachaas saal ke akhand brahmacharya aur akhaade ki khooraak se paka hua woh kaala saanwla lund uttejana ki aanch mein poori tarah lohe ki moosal ban chuka tha. Aath saadhe aath inch lamba, kisi gabroo jawaan ki kalai jitna mota, aur neeche se oopar tak neeli kaali ubhri hui nason ke jaal se buri tarah jakda hua! Tauji ki jaanghon ke beech latakte unke do bhaari, royendaar andkosh tanaav se khinche hue the, aur us faulaadi lund ka bhaari, phoola hua gehra jaamuni sira uski chikni supaari kaamuk tanaav ki wajah se tharthara rahi thi. Us supaari ke baareek chhed se ris ti hui kaam ras ki ek chamkeeli, chipchipi boond chaandni ki halki roshni mein kisi moti ki tarah damak rahi thi.
Androoni ghabrahat, hawas aur khauf ki wajah se Tauji ka poora jism halke halke kaanp raha tha, aur unke dil ki har tez dhadkan ke saath unka woh bhaari lund jhatke khaakar aage ki taraf fadak raha tha. Kisi aam shehri mard ke badan par aisa khoonkhar, khaalis aur maansal auzaar dekhne ki kalpana bhi nahi ki ja sakti thi. Mere apne napunsak, dheele pad chuke ang ke muqaable Tauji ka yeh kaala moosal kisi bhookhe darinde ke jabde jaisa lag raha tha.
Video mein yeh sab dekhkar meri aankhon ke aage andhera chha gaya. Mujhe apni hi aankhon par yaqeen nahi ho raha tha.
Kya Tauji sachmuch is nagna, madmast avastha mein apne is dehakte hue lund ko lekar Kavya ke kamre mein daakhil hone ja rahe the?! Kya ve meri patni ki us naazuk, reshmi choot ko apne is faulaadi auzaar se cheerne ja rahe the? Kya ve Kavya par toot padne ka itna bada juaa khelne ja rahe the?! Aakhir Tauji ko to yeh andaaza bhi nahi tha ki Kavya ke dil mein kya hai... agar yeh kadam zara bhi galat pada, to zindagi bhar ke liye khaandaan ki maryaada khaak mein mil jaayegi!
Shaayad khud ko maanasik roop se taiyaar karne ke liye, darwaze ke baahar khade nagna Tauji ne apni dono aankhein band kiin aur ek bahut gehri saans li jaise koi gotakhor kisi athaah samandar mein chhalaang lagaane se pehle apni aakhiri saans bharta hai. Unhone apne bheetar ke saare sankoch aur pachaas saal ke brahmacharya ko us raat ke sannaate mein swaaha kar diya.
Tauji ne dobaara apna haath uthaya.
Is baar unke haath mein koi jhijhak nahi thi.
Unhone Kavya ke bedroom ke peetal ke handle ko poori taaqat se neeche daba diya.
Khat...
Handle ke mudne ki woh aawaaz mere headphone mein kisi goli ki aawaaz ki tarah goonji.
Darwaza dheere dheere andar ki taraf khula.
Darwaze ki khulti hui chaukhat ke paar, kamre ke night lamp ki peeli roshni mein mujhe Kavya ka bistar dikhai diya.
Kavya karwat liye leti hui thi.
Uska munh andar deewaar ki taraf tha aur uski khoobsurat, sangmarmari peeth darwaze ki taraf. Uski lambi, gori taangein ghutnon se thodi mudi hui thiin, jisse uski aasmaani sooti nighty uske sudol, dhalvaan badan par khinch gayi thi. Uske lambe kaale baal takiye par bikharkar uski gardan aur peeth par phaile hue the. Uski aankhein band thiin, aur uski chhaati ki dheemi, laybaddh halchal se lag raha tha ki woh French brandy ke gehre nashe mein so chuki hai.
Lekin isse pehle ki main Kavya ke us madhosh badan ko aur dekh paata... Tauji ne kamre ke andar kadam rakh diya.
Unhone bahut aahista se, bina koi aawaaz kiye, apne peeche ka bhaari saagaun ka darwaza band kar liya.
Click... dhad.
Darwaza band ho gaya.
Aur us band lakdi ke palle ke peeche... Tauji aur Kavya, dono meri nazron se ojhal ho gaye!
"Nahi... nahi, nahi!"
Hyderabad ke us hotel ke kamre mein main paaglon ki tarah badbada utha. Meri ungliyan choohe ke clicker par thartharaane lagiin.
Mujhe turant bedroom ke camera ki recording file kholni thi!
Mujhe dekhna tha ki andar kya hua! Kya Tauji bistar ke paas pahunch gaye the? Kya Kavya jaag gayi thi? Kya unhone sachmuch...
Ghabrahat aur hadbadaahat mein mera haath laptop ke touchpad par buri tarah fisal raha tha. Maine do teen galat folder khol diye. Mera dil itni tez dhadak raha tha ki mujhe apni kanpatiyon mein khoon ki dhamak sunai de rahi thi. Aakhirkaar, maine apne surveillance software mein master bedroom wale camera (Cam_Bed_01) ke kal raat (26 July) wale recording folder par double click kiya.
Lekin screen par jo dikha, usne mere pairon tale zameen khiska di.
Folder poori tarah khaali tha!
Screen par laal aksharon mein ek chhota sa error chamak raha tha: "No recording found / File Missing / 0 KB"
"Kya... bakwaas hai yeh?!"
Meri cheekh hotel ke kamre mein goonj uthi.
Yeh kaise ho sakta hai?!
Maine to pichhle hafte hi poore system ko upgrade kiya tha! Wi Fi 6 ka router lagaya tha, high speed dongle liya tha... phir bedroom ke us sabse ahem hisse ki kal raat wali video recording kahan gayab ho gayi? Kya camera ki cable dheeli ho gayi thi? Kya local memory card corrupt ho gaya tha? Ya phir software ki kisi takneeki kharaabi ne bedroom ke us video ko save hi nahi kiya tha?!
Maine baar baar refresh kiya. Teen baar software ko band karke dobaara chaalu kiya.
Lekin nateeja wahi raha shunya!
Bedroom ka camera poori tarah andha saabit hua. Us band kamre ke bheetar kal raat kya ghata tha, uski ek bhi tasveer mere laptop ki screen par nahi thi!
Mere maathe se paseene ki thandi boondein tapak kar mere honthon par aa giriin.
Us waqt mere andar jo laachaari, jo gussa aur jo bechaini ubal rahi thi, use lafzon mein bayaan nahi kiya ja sakta. Mera man kar raha tha ki main apna laptop uthaakar deewaar par de maroon!
Lekin tabhi... mere kaanon mein headphone ki halki si sarsarahat aayi.
Mic!
Haan! Living room aur corridor mein laga hua high sensitive pinhole mic... uski audio recording to lagataar chaalu thi aur drive mein surakshit save ho chuki thi!
Agar main kal raat ki us anhoni ko dekh nahi sakta tha... to us band darwaze ke paar se darj hui aawaazon ko sun to sakta tha!
Maine kaanpte haathon se laptop ka volume aur headphone ka gain 100% par kar diya. Maine headphone ke dono cuppon ko apne kaanon par itni zor se daba liya ki mere kaan ke parde dard karne lage.
Baahar Pune mein baarish ki halki si ghargharāhat mic mein aa rahi thi.
Aur us band bedroom ke andar...
Sannaata.
Ekdam gehra, darawna, jaanleva sannaata.
Paanch minute beete...
Das minute...
Pandrah minute beet gaye.
Headphone mein sirf hawa ki ek halki si saayn saayn aa rahi thi. Kamre ke andar se koi aawaaz nahi aa rahi thi maano us band darwaze ke peeche zindagi thehar gayi ho. Aisa lag raha tha jaise kamre mein koi hai hi nahi.
Kya hua andar?
Kya Tauji sirf use sota hua dekhkar laut aaye hain? Kya ve bistar ke paas boot bane khade hain? Ya phir...
Bees minute ho chuke the.
Mere kaanon mein dard hone laga tha. Meri aankhein screen ke us band darwaze ko ghoor ghoor kar pathra chuki thiin. Mujhe laga ki shaayad kuch nahi hua. Shaayad Tauji ki himmat jawaab de gayi. Shaayad ve bina kuch kiye waapas...
Tabhi
Charrrr...
Bistar ke spring ki ek bahut halki si aawaaz aayi.
Aur agle hi pal, us band kamre ke sannaate ko cheerti hui Kavya ki ek teekhi, ghabraayi hui, dabi cheekh mere headphone ke dono speakeron mein dhamake ki tarah goonji
"Nahi...!"
Mere poore badan ke rongte ek jhatke mein khade ho gaye!
Mere haath se cigarette chhootkar hotel ke kaaleen par gir padi.
Kavya ki cheekh!
Woh koi saamaanya aawaaz nahi thi. Woh gehri neend se achanak chaunkkar jaagne ki, dehshat aur avishwaas se bhari ek bahut hi teekhi cheekh thi "Nahi!"
Meri saansein meri chhaati mein jam gayiin.
Kya Tauji ne zabardasti ki?!
Kya woh us par toot pade hain?! Kya woh Kavya ka bang kar rahe hain?!
Mere haath kaanpne lage. Maine badhawaas hokar apna phone uthaya. Meri ungli Kavya ke number par chali gayi. Mujhe dial karna tha! Mujhe turant security officer ko... ya Kavya ko phone karke us haiwaaniyat ko rokna tha!
Lekin meri ungli screen par jaakar jam gayi.
Mere halaq se ek tadapti hui, laachaar ghurghurahat nikli He Bhagwan... main kise phone kar raha hoon?! Yeh koi live nahi hai! Yeh to kal raat ki recording hai! Yeh jo kuch bhi hua... woh kal raat isi waqt ghat chuka hai! Aaj subah Kavya ne mera phone nahi uthaya tha, aur aaj shaam usne rote hue mujhse phone par baat ki thi... yeh sab to kal hi ho chuka hai! Ab phone karne ka koi faayda nahi... main chaubees ghante late hoon! Main apni hi biwi ki barbaadi ko chaubees ghante baad dekhne wala bebas napunsak hoon!
Us bhayanak laachaari ne mere fephadon se hawa kheench li.
Aur phir... us ek cheekh ke baad... kamre mein dobaara sannaata chha gaya tha.
Ek minute beeta... do minute...
Teen minute... chaar minute...
Paanch minute tak koi doosri cheekh nahi aayi!
Kavya ne dobaara madad ke liye nahi pukaara. Koi rone ki aawaaz nahi aayi. Koi haathaapaayi ya bartan girne ka shor nahi hua.
Kamra phir se usi gehre, rahasyamayi sannaate mein doob gaya.
Agar zabardasti ho rahi hoti... to Kavya dobaara kyon nahi chillaayi?
Woh bhaagi kyon nahi? Usne darwaza kholkar baahar ki taraf daud kyon nahi lagaayi?
Main paaglon ki tarah headphone ko kaanon par bheenchte raha. Meri aankhon ke aage andhera chha raha tha.
Aur phir... qareeb chheh minute baad...
Headphone ke speakeron mein ek bahut hi ajeeb, dheemi aur bhaari aawaaz ubharne lagi.
Sararr... khurr...
Sooti chaadaron ke aapas mein ragadne ki aawaaz.
Kisi bhaari, kasrati mard ke gehre, ukhde hue haanphne ki aawaaz hoon... foon...
Woh Tauji ki bhaari saansein thiin. Kisi akhaade ke thake hue pehalwaan ki tarah, jo kisi bahut hi kathin daanv mein apni poori jaan jhonk raha ho.
Aur un bhaari saanson ke beech...
Ek bahut hi dheemi, reshmi, kampkampaati hui siskaari ubhri.
"Uff... aa... Tauji..."
Woh Kavya ki aawaaz thi.
Lekin us aawaaz mein woh pehle wala khauf nahi tha. Woh koi dard ya cheekh nahi thi.
Woh ek aisi bheegi hui, madhosh aur tooti hui siskaari thi jo kisi bhi mard ke jism mein aag laga dene ke liye kaafi thi!
Mere dimaag ki nasein ek jhatke mein sunn pad gayiin.
Yeh... yeh kya hai?!
Agle das se pandrah minute tak, mere headphone mein jo aawaazein goonjti rahiin, ve kisi bhi pati ke wajood ko raakh kar dene ke liye kaafi thiin.
Woh koi cheekh pukaar nahi thi. Woh do nange, paseene se tarbatar badan ke aapas mein takraane aur teevra gharshan ki ek laybaddh, aadim thapak thi thap... thap... satt... thap...
Gadde aur bistar ke bhaari spring us vishaal pehalwaan ke har teevra jhatke aur dabav ke saath charmara rahe the charr... charam... charr...
Chaadaron ki geeli, nasheeli sarsarahat, Tauji ke halaq se nikalti bhaari, gehri mardaani gurraahat, aur un sabke oopar chhaayi hui Kavya ki woh beqaaboo, sulagti hui kaamuk siskaariyan aur tooti hui pukaarein!
"Uff... aaah... Tauji..." Kavya ki bheegi, madhosh fusfusaahat us band kamre ki deewaar se takraakar mere kaanon mein goonj rahi thi, "Rukiye... uff... bahut tez hai... aahh... aise... nahi... mat rukiye... uff..."
Aur jawaab mein Tauji ki woh bhaari, haanphti hui dehati aawaaz:
"Bahu... uff... tu kitni naram hai... aise hi bheenchte rakh mujhe... uff..."
Kavya ke munh se nikalne wali ek ek kaanpti siskaari, uska woh haanphna, aur jaanghon ke us teevra, lagataar gharshan ke har teekhe thapede ke saath uski chhaati se chhoot ti woh madhosh karaahein
"Aahh... mmm... uff... Tauji...!"
Shaadi ke paanch saalon mein maine Kavya ke munh se aisi aawaazein kabhi nahi suni thiin!
Mere saath bistar par Kavya hamesha ek shaant, sankochi aur maryaada mein bandhi patni ki tarah pesh aati thi. Woh kabhi itni khulkar, itni bebaaki se apni deh ko kisi ke hawaale nahi kar paayi thi. Lekin aaj raat... us band kamre mein, us chhappan saal ke dehati bujurg ke faulaadi badan ke dabav mein, meri patni ke andar ki woh saari maryaada, woh saara sankoch jaise kisi ufhanti nadi mein beh gaya tha!
Woh aawaazein kisi kaamuk, jaanleva symphony ki tarah us raat ke sannaate mein tair rahi thiin.
Maans se maans ke takraane ki woh tez thapak thap thap thap thap! Tauji ke haanphne ki aawaaz kisi bhookhe sher jaisi ho chuki thi, jo apni poori taaqat jhonkkar apni barson ki pyaas bujha raha ho.
Ek aisa nasheela, zehreela 'sangeet'... jo mere kaanon mein pighle hue seese ki tarah utar raha tha.
Ek taraf meri mardaangi ki woh sharmnaak, laachaar maut thi... main apne hi bistar par, apni hi biwi ko kisi doosre mard ke badan ke saath is qadar pighalte aur beqaaboo sukh paate hue sun raha tha...
Aur doosri taraf... mere jism mein daudta woh khaufnaak, beemaar voyeuristic nasha!
Meri saansein ukhad chuki thiin. Mera poora badan paseene mein nahaaya hua tha. Main headphone ko kaanon se hataana chahta tha, lekin meri ungliyan jaise patthar ki ho chuki thiin. Main us yaatna ke ek ek pal ko, us nasheele zeher ki ek ek boond ko apne halaq se neeche utaar raha tha.
Qareeb pandrah minute tak woh madhosh, toofaani aandhi chalti rahi.
Aur phir... gharshan aur thapkon ki raftaar achanak bijli jaisi tez hui, aur Kavya ke gale se ek bahut hi teekhi, lambi, kampkampi bhari siskaari chhooti
"Aaaah... Tauji... aaaaah!"
Aur theek usi pal, Tauji ke halaq se ek gehri, bharraayi hui aadim dahaad nikli "Uff... bahu...!"
Ek aisa charam, visphotak climax... jiski goonj us poore flat ke sannaate ko tharthara gayi.
Uske baad...
Kamre mein sab kuch shaant ho gaya.
Sirf dono ke tezi se phoolte pichakte seene, paseene se chipke badan aur ukhdi hui saanson ki halki si ghargharāhat sunai de rahi thi.
Main Hyderabad ke us bistar par bejaan putle ki tarah baitha raha. Meri aankhein khuli thiin, lekin mujhe kuch dikhai nahi de raha tha. Mera dimaag poori tarah sunn ho chuka tha.
Sab khatam ho gaya...
Kavya ab sirf meri nahi rahi... Tauji ne meri gair haaziri mein meri patni ko apna bana liya...
Qareeb paanch minute beet gaye.
Achanak, headphone mein kundi ke ghoomne ki halki si aawaaz aayi.
Charrrr...
Master bedroom ka bhaari lakdi ka darwaza dheere se khula.
Screen par meri pathraayi hui nazrein daud gayiin.
Kamre se... Tauji baahar nikal rahe the.
Ve ab bhi bilkul nange badan the. Unka woh bhaari, kasrati paurush, jo charam skhalan aur sambhog ke baad ab shaant aur shithil pad chuka tha, unki jaanghon ke beech bhaareepan se jhool raha tha. Khidki se aati chaandni ki neeli roshni mein us saanvle auzaar ka sira Kavya ke badan ke kaamuk ras aur gaadhe veerya ki chiknaayi se bheega hua damak raha tha, aur unki bheetri jaanghon par bhi us geelepan ki lakeerein saaf chamak rahi thiin.
Tauji ne darwaze ki chaukhat ke paas farsh par padi apni dhoti ko dono haathon se hadbadaahat mein uthaya aur use apni kamar par lapetne lage. Chaandni ki roshni mein unka saanvla, paseene se tarbatar chehra saaf dikhai de rahe tha.
Unke chehre par ek aisa ajeeb, khaufnaak dwandwa tha jise dekhkar koi bhi sihar jaaye.
Unki aankhon mein gehra pashchaataap, aatm glaani aur sharmindagi ka bhaari bojh tha... lekin usi chehre ki lakeeron mein ek bahut hi gehri, tript aur shaant mardaani santushti bhi jhalak rahi thi!
Jaise kisi bhookhe sher ne barson baad apni pyaas bujhaayi ho, aur ab us shikaar ke baad khud apni hi nazron mein gir gaya ho.
Tauji ne ek baar bhi peeche mudkar nahi dekha. Jaate waqt ke muqaable ab unke kadam bahut tez the ve ladkhadaate kadmon se tezi se seedhe apne guest room ki taraf badh gaye aur unhone andar jaakar apna darwaza band kar liya.
Dhad...
Hall mein phir se sannaata chha gaya.
Lekin abhi yeh raat khatam nahi hui thi.
Tauji ke jaane ke theek do minute baad... master bedroom ka darwaza dobaara khula.
Aur is baar... Kavya baahar nikli.
Use dekhkar mere seene ka khoon jaise baraf ban gaya.
Kavya ki woh aasmaani sooti nighty buri tarah silwaton se bhari aur ast vyast thi. Uski nighty ka chauda gala aage se khinchkar ek taraf jhuka hua tha, jiske neeche bra nadaarad thi aur uski dono bhaari choochiyon ke ubhre hue, sakht laal nipple patle sooti kapde ke aar paar saaf ubhar rahe the. Uski gardan aur chhaati par Tauji ke khurdure honthon aur moonchhon ki ragad ke laal gulaabi nishaan chhape the, uske ghane baal bikhre hue the aur gaalon par climax ke paseene ki baareek boondein chamak rahi thiin.
Lekin sabse zyaada jis cheez ne mera dil dehla diya... woh tha Kavya ka dahina haath.
Kavya ne apne dahine haath mein wet wipes (geele tissue) ka ek guchha thaam rakha tha.
Aur woh apni nighty ke dheele ghere ke neeche, apni dono kaanpti jaanghon ke beech us geele tissue ko kaskar dabaaye hue, jaanghon par phaile Tauji ke gaadhe veerya aur kaam ras ke chipchipepan ko ponchhte hue bahut dheeme, bheenchte hue kadmon se common bathroom ki taraf badh rahi thi!
Uski dono jaanghein aapas mein sati hui thiin, aur uske chalne ke andaaz mein ek aisi ladkhadaahat, sankoch aur lachak thi jo us aurat ki chaal mein aati hai jiske badan par abhi abhi kisi taaqatwar mard ke aadim paurush ka toofaani jwaar chhoota ho!
Woh nazrein neeche jhukaaye, bilkul khaamosh, apne pairon ko ghaseetti hui bathroom ke andar daakhil hui aur usne andar se chhitkani chadha di
Khattha!
Screen par ab sirf khaali, sunsaan corridor tha.
Hyderabad ke us hotel ke kamre mein mere kaanon se headphone apne aap fisal kar kaaleen par gir pada.
Meri hatheliyan thandi pad chuki thiin.
Main dheere dheere peeche ki taraf dheh gaya aur hotel ke bistar par peeth ke bal gir pada.
Meri nazrein kamre ki safed ceiling ko ghoor rahi thiin.
Mere dimaag mein sirf wahi aawaazein goonj rahi thiin... Tauji ki woh bhaari saansein, Kavya ka woh madhosh haanphna, aur phir woh geele tissue se khud ko saaf karti hui meri patni ki ladkhadaati chaal!
Kya Tauji ne sachmuch Kavya ke badan ko bhed diya tha?
Kya meri patni ki pavitrata, uski woh sanskaari maryaada hamesha ke liye mit chuki thi?
Jab tak main apni in aankhon se us bedroom ke bheetar ka ek ek second nahi dekh leta... jab tak mujhe yeh pata nahi chal jaata ki us band darwaze ke peeche sachmuch kya hua tha... tab tak meri rooh ko sukoon nahi mil sakta tha.
Mujhe woh bedroom ka video kisi bhi qeemat par chahiye tha.
Kaanpte haathon se, maine bistar ke paas pada apna phone uthaya aur us surveillance dealer ka number talaashne laga jisne mujhe yeh camera beche the...
Chaahe raat ke do baje hon ya teen... mujhe yeh sach jaanna hi tha!

[harinder singh]

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