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Aane wale kuch dinon mein, main dekhta raha maa ka Chacha Vivek se sambandh badhta niji ho raha tha. Sabse zyada chakit yeh ki usne kitni suvidha se uske saath tasveeren badalni shuru ki, jo main kabhi kalpana nahi kar sakta tha pita ke peeche.

Ek raat, maine dekha woh shayankaksh ki khidki ke kareeb khadi, savdhani se doorbhash ko alag konon se apna bada nitamb tasveer karne ke liye rakhti.

Pehle usne seedha chhabi-yantra mein nangi tasveer li yoni dikhati, phir ek bagal ki, aur aakhir ek stanon ke saath, gardan dikhati.










Usne har tasveer savdhani se jaanchi, baal theek kiye, aur Chacha Vivek ko sandesh ke saath bheje jo padha, “Lo, Shri Vivek. Ab santusht?”

Uska uttar lagbhag turant aaya, aur maa ka chehra naram hua padhte. “Sundar, bilkul sundar. Khaaskar aakhiri. Tumhare itne shalinta wale stan aur bada nitamb,” usne likha.

Maa ne honth dabaaye, lagta muskaan chhupane ki koshish, phir jawab diya, “Itna kareeb se mat dekho, nirlajj purush.” Chacha Vivek ne kaha, “Sundar stree ki prashansa kyun na karun jo mujhe apni tasveeren bhejti rehti hai?”

Maa ne sir hilaaya aur likha, “Tum asambhav ho rahe ho, Vivek. Aur un tasveeron ko kisi ko dikhane ki himmat mat karna.” Chetavani ke bawajood dekha usne unki prashansa der tak dekhti rahi baatchit khatam hone ke baad.

Samajhne laga Chacha Vivek maa ke bhavon ki woh baat samajhta tha jise pita lagta kabhi sochta nahi. Pita usse roz ke kartavyon, dayalu, aur vivah ke atal pratibaddhata se prem karta tha.

Chacha Vivek, alag, use dhyan, moh-baat, aur gupt prashansa ki uttejna se bhar deta. Maa aakarshak aur chahi gayi mehsoos karne ka anand leti dikhti, khaaskar jab Chacha Vivek uski dhaat ke chhote se chhote vivaran ki prashansa karta.

Phir bhi iska matlab nahi pita ne pati ke roop mein use asafal kiya. Maa apne chunav kar rahi thi, aur woh chunav us wafadar patni se milana badhta kathin ho rahe the jaisa woh dikhati.

Kuch din baad, Chacha Vivek hamare ghar anapekshit prastav le aaya. Woh chahta tha hum chaaron shant grameen sthaan mein kuch din shivir mein bitayein, roz ke shor aur zimmedariyon se door.

Pita turant prasann dikhe, shivir-sthal, mausam, aur yatra ke prashn poochhte. Maa, alag, saaf asahaj dikhi jab Chacha Vivek vyavastha samjha raha tha.








“Hum sab saath?” usne poocha, bhaunhen uthati. “Haan, Mahila,” Chacha Vivek ne vishwas se kaha. “Tum, Ranveer, tumhara putra, aur main. Yeh ek ajeeb chhota parivaar avkash hoga.”

Chacha Vivek ke utsah ne turant dhyan khincha. Shak hua uska nimantran poora mitrata se prerit nahi, khaaskar jab dekha usne maa se pal-bhar nazar badli.

Usne bhi woh nazar pehchani, kyunki chehra dhyan dene layak thanda hua. “Mujhe nahi lagta shivir itna achha vichaar hai,” usne kaha, bahen jakadti.

“Anavashyak yatra sangathit kiye bina chinta karne ke liye kaafi cheezen hain.” Pita ne narmi se tok diya, samjhate ki woh kam hi saath bahar nikalte hain aur Chacha Vivek ne udarta se saari vyavastha karne ki peshkash ki.

Maa aakhir maan gayi, par usse pehle Chacha Vivek ko us nazar se chetavani di jo kehti thi woh theek se samajhti hai woh kya yojana bana sakta hai.

Jo sataya woh maa ki badhti taiyari thi aisi sthitiyon mein bhag lene ki jo jaanti thi aage vishwasghat tak le ja sakti hain. Woh yatra mazbooti se mana kar sakti thi, samjha sakti asahaj hai, ya Chacha Vivek ke aas-paas itna samay bitane se inkaar.

Ulte, usne sirf halki aapatti di phir pita ko manane diya. Use taras aaya, kyunki usne uski aakhiri sahmati ko uski taiyari ka ek aur udaharan maana use khush karne ki.

Use andaza nahi tha uska parivaar avkash sangathit karne wala mitra gupt uski patni chhod raha hai. Aur bura, maa jaanti thi Chacha Vivek use aur chhodna chahta hai, phir bhi use hamari zindagi mein aane deti rahi.

Jaise hi pita bahar gayab hua, Chacha Vivek maa ke kareeb aaya aur narmi se kamar ke aas-paas baazu ghusaya. “Vivek! Yeh kya kar rahe ho?” usne phusphusaya, turant baramda ki taraf dekhti.

Usne zor se chumma shuru kiya.

“Buddhi poori chali gayi? Mera pati bilkul bahar hai!” Chacha Vivek atyant shaant raha, uska dhyan wapas apni taraf kheenchta.

“Dheela pad jao, kulta. Tumhara pati apni sampatti ki baat mein vyast hai. Chahta hoon ab mera ling chooso, yeh kathor hai.” Maa ne haath uske seene par rakhe, unke beech kuch doorii rakhte.

“Mat! Yeh tumhara atithi-kaksh nahi, Vivek. Hum mere pati ke ghar ke andar khade hain!”

Chacha Vivek ne us parichit, chirchiraane wale atma-vishwas wale chehre se uska chehra jaancha. “Aur phir bhi tum yahan khadi mujhse baat kar rahi ho na ki hatkar,” usne badbadaaya.







Maa ne aankhein sankochi, saaf uske nireekshan se chirchi. “Kyunki main tumhe samjhaane ki koshish kar rahi hoon kitne uttardayi ho rahe ho, nirlajj purush!” usne phusphusaya.

Chacha Vivek ne narmi se kamar chhodi par kareeb raha. “Phir kuch kaho. Kyun hamesha itni pareshan dikhti ho jab saath hote hain, phir din ka aadha hisa mujhe apni yoni, stan aur us mote nitamb ki tasveeren bhejti ho?”

Maa ka chehra badla, aur usne pal-bhar aankhein giraayin phir uttar diya. “Yeh do bilkul alag cheezen hain, Vivek. Doorbhash par baat ka matlab nahi tum yahan aakar jab chaaho ling choosne ki maang karo.”

Chacha Vivek thoda kareeb jhuka aur poocha kya woh use ek achha munh ka kaam degi pita lautne se pehle. Maa ne turant sir hilaaya.

“Nahi! Bilkul nahi! Uske alawa, tumhara ling bahut bada hai, munh dard karega, aur mujhe uski gandh khaas pasand nahi,” usne phusphusaya, naak sikodti atyadhik asweekar se.

Chacha Vivek ne bhaunhen uthayin, lagta uski shikayaton se anamanit. “Sach? Dilchasp, sochte hue tumne dono pareshaniyon ka zikr nahi kiya jab atithi-kaksh mein mera poora ling nigala.”

“Vivek!” maa ne virodh kiya, gaal laal hote phir baramda ki taraf dekhti. “Us bura raat ka zikr band karoge? Ek din humein pakadwa doge!”

Phir bina maa ke jaane usne phir chuma aur is baar haath uske bade mote nitamb par rakhe aur mala.

Chacha Vivek ne awaz giraayi. “Theek, phir zikr nahi karunga. Par tumne mera prashn ka uttar nahi diya.” Maa ne asvishwas se dekha. “Tum atyant ziddi ho. Paanch minat ke liye theek nahi chal sakte?”

Usne sirf muskuraya, “Kar sakta hoon, par saamne khadi sundar stree ka munh chhodna chahta tha.”

Maa kai pal chup rahi, lagta jokhim ko uske sneha se tolti. Phir ghutnon par baithi, uski patloon pakdi aur kholi.

“Ek,” usne mazbooti se phusphusaya, chehre ki taraf ungli uthati. “Sirf ek munh ka kaam, Vivek, aur baad mein door raho. Samjhe?”

Chacha Vivek ne sir hilaaya, aur maa ne ghabra kar baramda ki taraf dekha usse pehle patloon se uska vishal ling nikaala. Vivek ka ling lagbhag terah ungali lamba aur itna chauda.

Usne pal-bhar ling jaancha, uske pareshan munh ke baare mein kuch badbadaaya, aur aakhir malna aur us par thookna shuru kiya.

Jo maa ne ek jaldbazi wala munh ka kaam socha tha woh uske yojana se kaafi lamba ho gaya. Chacha Vivek thoda peeche hata aur saaf prashansa ke chehre se use jaancha.

Usne uska munh bahut tez chhodna shuru kiya.








“Bhagwan, Shobha! Meri veshya! Aaaahhhh tum munh ka kaam dene mein atyant achhi ho,” usne phusphusaya. “Kaun sochta Ranveer ki ijjatdar, nirdosh patni itni gandi aur kulta banne jaanti hai?”

Maa ne turant bhaun tedhi keen jab choosti rahi, chahe munh ke kone lajjit muskaan chhupate. “Chup raho, Vivek! Ab mere charitra ka faisla mat shuru karo, khaaskar jab tum hi hamesha munh ka kaam maangte ho.”

Chacha Vivek vishwas se muskuraya, uska sir thaama aur ling munh mein jabardasti ghusaaya, “Khud dekho! Kuch saptah pehle tum itni samarpit patni thi, aur ab lagbhag meri gupt veshya ban gayi.”

Maa ne uski jaanghon ko mazboot dhakka diya. “Main abhi Ranveer ki patni hoon, nirlajj purush! Yeh bhoolne ki himmat mat karna.” Phir jab Vivek ne dheeme poocha kya woh ek aur munh ka kaam chahti hai, woh hichkichayi, dwar dekha, aur aakhir apni marzi se kareeb jhuki.

Is baar, woh kam jaldbazi dikhi, sneha se jawab deti phir narmi se peeche hati. Woh Chacha Vivek ka ling utsah se choos rahi thi. “Kaafi Vivek kripya! Mujhe ijjat bachani hai,” usne phusphusaya, jaldi baal chikne karti.

“Ijjat?” Vivek ne dohraya, bhaunhen uthate. “Tum veshya, doosre purush se chhodi gayi aur ab doosre purush ka ling choos rahi ho jab tumhara pati bahar doorbhash-aahvan kar raha hai. Shayad us ijjat ke baare mein thoda pehle sochna chahiye tha.”

Maa ghoori, thodi der uttar nahi bana saki. Rasoi ke kareeb apni jagah se, main lagbhag khulkar hans pada us asadharan virodh par uski gambhir chetavaniyon aur sneha-vyavhar ke beech.

Woh dwar ki taraf dekhati rahi, dahshat se ki pita anapekshit laut aaye. Woh abhi Vivek ka ling mal rahi thi.

“Dwar dekhna band karo aur jo kar rahi ho us par dhyan do kulta,” Vivek ne phusphusaya. “Main dhyan de rahi hoon.” Maa ne phir uska ling choosna shuru kiya, poora apne kulta-munh mein samaati.

Maa ne virodh kiya, chahe saaf dikh raha tha us lambe ling ko munh mein samaane ki kashmakash chhupane mein.








Baithak se “guck guck guck” jaisi awazen aati rahi jab woh choosti rahi. Das minat ling choosne ke baad, maa aakhir seedhi hui aur usse peeche hati. Woh uske munh mein gira.

Woh karaha, “Aaahhhhhh Shobhaaa oooohhh meri kulta aoooohhhh apna beej apne ashuddh munh mein lo aooohhhh.”

“Yeh bilkul kaafi hai, Vivek.” usne ghoshit kiya, chetavani wali ungli uski taraf dikhati. Vivek ne sir hilaaya par aakhiri tippani rok nahi saka. “Jaise chaho, veshya. Tumhara pati zaroor nahi jaanta uski manee kathor patni kitni sneha-bhari ho sakti hai.”

Unhone jaldi theek kiya, maa ne baal seedhe kiye jab chacha ne patloon ki kari band ki.

Achanak, pita ki awaz bahar se sunai di, aur maa turant peeche hati aur munh poncha. “Oh, bura! Woh aa raha hai!” usne phusphusaya, jaldi baal aur theek karti aur kapde seedhe karti.

Chacha Vivek shaanti se apni kursi par lauta, shivir-pustika uthayi, aur jaanchne laga jaise kuch hua hi na ho. Maa mez ke bagal khadi, prastavit shivir-rasta adhyayan dikhati chehra sambhalne ki koshish karti.

Ek pal baad, pita kamre mein aaya aur sabko wait karane ke liye kshama maangi. “Sab theek, priye?” usne maa se sneha se poocha.

“Zaroor, Ranveer,” maa ne kaha, seedha uski aankhon mein dekhte hairan karne wali shaanti se. “Vivek bas mujhe shivir ki vyavastha samjha raha tha.”

Pita ne prashansa se muskuraya, poori tarah anjaan ki uski patni aur vishwas-paatra mitra sirf pal pehle gupt chum rahe the. “Ajeeb! To lagta hum sab sahmat hain,” usne kaha, Chacha Vivek ki taraf mudte.

Maa ne sir hilaaya, par mez ke neeche, usne dhyan se chetavani wali ungli Vivek ki taraf dikhayi jab pita nahi dekh raha tha.

Usne uska sandesh theek se samjha aur bas shivir-sthal ki baat jaari rakhi, jab main rasoi se dekh raha tha, phir se chakit kitni asani se unka bhed pita ki naak ke neeche bacha raha.

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Prasthaan se pehle ki shaam, ghar taiyariyon se vyast ho gaya. Maa ne kapde baandhe, woh peeli sadi aur topi pehni, komal, snaan-samagri, aur kai khane ke bartan, jab pita bar-bar avashyak samaan ki haath-likhit suchi jaanchta.

Chacha Vivek ne apna vishal camper-yan laane ki vyavastha ki, jise usne vishwas dilaya yatra ko suvidha-janak banayega.

Durabhagya se, pita ko Uttar Pradesh mein kuch parivaar-bhumi ke baare mein pareshan samachar mila, aur mamla uske jaane se pehle turant dhyan maangta tha.

Usne samjhaya use kuch sampatti-patra jaanchne aur sthal-pratinidhi se sampark karne ki zaroorat hai jo vivad suljhaane mein madad kar raha tha. Phir bhi, usne wada kiya jaise hi sab theek hoga woh shamil ho jayega.

“Ranveer, mera yaan kyun nahi lete?” Chacha Vivek ne udarta se sujhava diya jab usne pareshani jaani. “Tum apna kaam khatam karo aur baad mein seedha shivir-sthal chala jao. Yaatra dhoondhne ki pareshani se bachoge.”

Pita peshkash se sach mein chhua, khaaskar kyunki us samay hamare parivaar ke paas yaan nahi tha. “Yeh bahut dayalu hai, Vivek,” usne garmjosh se kaha.

“Par main tumhe asuvidha nahi dena chahta. Main bas se kaam chala sakta hoon, aur khaas baat yeh hai baaki sab yatra ka anand lein.”

Chacha Vivek ne kai baar zid ki, par pita ne aakhir use manaya jan-yaatra bilkul kaafi hogi.

Maa kareeb khadi rahi, dheeme sunti jab dono purush apni vyavastha baat karte. Kabhi-kabhi, woh Chacha Vivek ki taraf dekhti, phir turant apne uthae thailon par dhyan lauti.

“Shayad humein sab kuch tab tak tala dena chahiye jab Ranveer khali ho,” usne sujhava diya, chahe uski awaz mein asli vishwas nahi tha.







Pita ne sir hilaaya aur use vishwas dilaya uske kaagaj-kaam ke wajah se sabko apni yojana radd karne ki koi zaroorat nahi.

“Jao aur anand lo, priye. Vivek tumhara achha dhyan rakhega,” usne poore vishwas se kaha.

Un shabdon ne mujhe asahaj kiya, kyunki pita ne anjaan mein maa ko usi vyakti ke hawale kiya jisse woh gupt juda hui thi.

Maa alag vyavhar ki, yaatri-dwar ke bagal bahen jakadkar aur lagbhag udasinta-bhara chehra liye khadi. Usne Chacha Vivek ko lagbhag nahi maana jab tak pita ne use andar jaane aur suvidha se baithne ko prot sahit nahi kiya.

Main jaanta tha uski thandak aadha natak hai, tarika yakeen karne ka pita unke beech kuch ajeeb na dekhe. Phir bhi us niyantrit chehre ke neeche, shak hua woh apni prateeksha aur dosh se sangharsh kar rahi thi.

Maa camper-yan mein ghuse usse pehle, Chacha Vivek ne pal-bhar meri nazar pakdi aur mujhe dhyan-se aankh maari. Maine lagbhag swatah wapas diya, chahe badlav ne sochne par majboor kiya woh kitna shak karta hai main jaanta hoon.

Maa ne notice nahi kiya, kyunki woh pita ko vishwas dilaane mein vyast thi shivir-sthal pahunchte hi bulaegi. “Mere baare mein chinta mat karo, Ranveer,” usne kaha, uttariya theek karti.

“Bas apna kaam theek se khatam karo aur jab aa sako aao.” Pita ne sneha se uska kandha chhua aur anand lene ko kaha.

Usne use itni manne-layak garmi se muskuraya ki main sochne laga woh apni do zindagiyon ko kitni poori tarah alag kaise karti hai.

Phir maine ghoshit kiya main unke saath turant yatra nahi karunga. “Maa, Chacha Vivek, tum do aage jao,” maine samjhaya. “Mujhe pehle ek mitra se milna hai, aur baad mein shivir-sthal bas pakadunga.”

Maa hairan dikhi aur poocha kya main rasta jaanta hoon. Maine vishwas dilaya main pehle se sthan jaanch chuka hoon aur rasta dhoondhne mein koi kathinai nahi hogi.

Chacha Vivek vyavastha se poori tarah santusht laga aur kaha disha chahiye to bulao. Pita zyada chintit tha, zid ki main bahut der yatra se bachun aur yatra bhar doorbhash charjit rakhu.

Maa aur Chacha Vivek ke prashthan ke baad, pita aur main bache patra vyavasthit karne ghar laute. Maine use bhumi se judi kai patra alag karne mein madad ki, purane abhilekh, patrachar, aur pehchan-patra ki nakal samet.

Usne samjhaya mamla jatil ho gaya kyunki alag log kuch seemaon ke baare mein virodhi daave kar rahe hain. “Yeh chirchiraane wala hai,” usne maana, sab kuch apne folde ke andar savdhani se vyavasthit karta.

Kaam karte, pita ne achanak ek prashn poocha jo mujhe poori tarah anapekshit pakda. “Kuch kaho,” usne soch-bhari shuruat ki. “Kya tumne apni mata ko aajkal thoda alag vyavhar karte dekha?”

Main patra se upar dekha, na samajhne ka natak karta.

“Alag? Matlab kya, pita?” Woh hichkichaaya usse pehle samjhaya maa haal ki yatra se lautne ke baad ajeeb vyasta dikhti.

Kabhi soch mein khoi, kabhi chhoti baaton par adheer, aur kabhi sandesh par muskurati bina samjhaye kisne bheje.

Pita use kisi baat ka aarop nahi laga raha tha; woh bas soch raha tha kya kuch use pareshan kar raha hai.

Main theek se jaanta tha maa ke ajeeb vyavhar ke peeche kya hai, par main khud ko kholne ke liye nahi laa saka. Pita sach mein chintit laga, gusse ya shak mein nahi, aur isne baatchit khaas kathin banayi.

“Shayad woh bas thaki hai,” maine sujhava diya, sahaj sunane ki koshish karta. “Woh ghar ke aas-paas bahut kuch sambhal rahi hai, aur shayad use thoda aaram ka samay chahiye.” Pita ne meri vyakhya sochi aur sir hilaaya.

“Tum shayad sahi ho,” usne kaha. “Main bas chahta hoon woh khush rahe. Woh mere liye ajeeb patni rahi hai, aur mujhe use pareshan dekhna pasand nahi.” Uske shabd ne mujhe pehle se zyada sangharsh mein daal diya.

Jab hum kaagaj-kaam vyavasthit khatam kiye, pita ne madad ke liye dhanyavad diya aur yaad dilaya aakhiri bas na chhootne do. Maine mitra se milne ki apni vyakhya dohrayi, vishwas dilaya sab theek hoga.

Jab maine use apne patra par lauta dekha, socha uski chinta poori tarah meri suraksha ki taraf hai, jab maa ka gupt sambandh uski samajh se bilkul bahar raha.

Maine chaaha woh apni raksha ke liye kaafi jaane, par maine abhi bhi maun chuna.

Sach yeh tha mera mitra se milne ka koi irada nahi tha. Main jaanna chahta tha maa aur Chacha Vivek kya karenge jab unhe yakeen ho koi nahi dekh raha.

Pehle, maine gupt maa ke doorbhash se judi sthan-sanket vyavasthit ki aur Chacha Vivek ke camper-yan ke andar chhota shravya-yantra chhupaya. Main jaanta tha unki niji baatchiton par jaasoosi galat hai, aur main anyatha natak nahi kar saka.

Phir bhi, meri utsukta har jhoot se mazboot hoti gayi jo maine maa ko pita se bolte suna. Maine apna skootar uthaya, doorbhash par rasta jaancha, aur unhi raste ka peecha karne taiyar hua.

Yatra karte, shravya-sambandh ne mujhe camper-yan ke andar unki baatchit ke tukde sunne diya. Maa ki awaz gambhir lagi, aur Chacha Vivek ke uttar charitra-gat dheele.

“Vivek, mujhe dhyan se sunna chahiye,” usne kaha. “Main nahi chahti hum Ranveer ke peeche yeh gandi chhoti guptata jaari rakhein. Us atithi-kaksh mein jo hua galat tha, aur main thak gayi hoon har baar pati ko dekhkar dosh mehsoos karne se.”

Chacha Vivek ne shaanti se kaha, “Aaj tum bahut nishchit sunti ho, Shobha. Kya mujhe darna chahiye?” Maa ne turant uttar diya, “Mazaak mat banao. Main tumse gambhir baatchit karne ki koshish kar rahi hoon.”







Kuch der, maa samjhati rahi kitni asahaj mehsoos karti hai Chacha Vivek ke saath akeli hone se jab pita kahin aur vyast hai. “Samajhte ho yeh kitna bura dikhta hai?” usne maanga.

“Mera pati hamari parivaar-sampatti ki pareshaniyon se nipat raha hai, aur yahan main doosre purush ke saath akeli yatra kar rahi hoon jisse main gupt yaun-sambandh rakhti hoon.” Chacha Vivek asthir nahi hua.

Maa hichkichayi usse pehle uttar deti sab kuch phir se mamuli ho jaye.

Aakhir, Chacha Vivek ne vishay badla aur poocha kya woh use munh ka kaam degi. Maa ne turant pratikriya di, yaad dilati unhone abhi kai minat baat ki kyun unka sambandh khatam hona chahiye.

“Bilkul nahi, Vivek. Tum chala rahe ho, bhagwan ke liye, aur main woh sab bakwas phir shuru nahi karna chahti,” usne mazbooti se kaha.

Chacha Vivek ne poocha kya uska inkaar isliye hai kyunki woh use ab pasand nahi karti ya kyunki maanne se darti hai woh karti hai.

“Dono nahi,” maa ne zid ki. “Main bas nahi chahti hum uttardayi logon jaisa vyavhar karein, khaaskar jab Ranveer dono par vishwas karta hai.”

Chacha Vivek use chhedta raha, par maa ka uttar ajeeb gambhir raha. Usne use kaha use pasand nahi jab bhi woh uske prati sneha-bhari hota woh kitni asani se vyast ho jati hai.

“Aur main nahi jaanti tum mujhse apna ling choosne kyun maangte rehte ho,” usne shikayat ki.

Thodi der baad, Chacha Vivek ne kinare khinchne ka sujhava diya kyunki woh kuch samay se yatra kar rahe the. Maine yaan dheema hota suna, phir uske sanket-chinh aur injan shant hone ki awaz.

“Lo,” usne kaha. “Ab hum surakshit khade hain, aur koi humein jaldbazi nahi kar raha. Tum bata sakti ho sach mein kya chahti ho.” Maa ne use aarop lagaya jaan-bujhkar use chhodne ka mauka banane ka, par uski awaz ne pehle ki mazbooti ka bahut hissa kho diya.

Usne use apni patloon ki kari kholne aur apna vishal ling nikaalne ko kaha phir narmi se uska haath liya. “Tumhe mujhe kuch saabit karne ki zaroorat nahi,” usne use kaha.

Jo aaya ne mujhe chakit kiya, kyunki maa ke agle shabd ne yatra ke dauran usne jo kuch kaha uska lagbhag poora virodh kiya. “Yeh aakhiri baar hai, Vivek,” usne phusphusaya.

“Main matlab. Aaj ke baad, humein theek chalna hai.” Chacha Vivek ne poocha kya woh nishchit hai, aur usne shant par saaf haan se uttar diya.

Maine hilaav ki sarsarahat suni jaise woh kareeb jhuke, phir kai pal ki khamoshi.

Maa ne baad mein uske vishal ling ke baare mein kuch badbadaaya usse pehle uska ling choosna shuru kiya. Usne yatra sambandh ki ninda karte bitayi, phir bhi woh phir se usmein bhag lene ka chunav kar rahi thi.






Usne uska ling choosa jab woh chalana shuru kiya. Maine yakeen nahi kiya meri maa aisa kuch karegi. Main apne skootar ke bagal kai pal raha, Chacha Vivek ke camper-yan ko sunsaan sarak-kinare par shant khada dekhta.

Aas-paas ke pedon ne mujhe bina dhyan khinche kareeb aane ke liye kaafi dhak diya, aur manda shaam ki roshni ne andar kisi ke liye khidkiyon se saaf dekhna kathin banaya.

Main kareeb aaya aur bade ped ke kareeb apne aap ko rakha, jahan se kabhi-kabhi yaan ke andar hilaav dekh saka. Maa aur Chacha Vivek ko bilkul andaza nahi tha main unhe dekh raha hoon. Pehle sthapit shravya-sambandh se, main unki baatchit bhi sun sakta tha, jo badhti dilchasp ho rahi thi.

“Yahan aao, meri kulta. Kuch aur suvidha-janak jagah baithen,” Chacha Vivek ne achanak sujhava diya, aage ki seedhiyon ke peeche gaddiwali aaram-jagah ki taraf ishara karta. Maa turant prashn-bhari chehre se uski taraf mudi. “Kyun, Vivek? Yahan baithne mein kya galat?” usne maanga.

“Pehle, apna ling apni patloon ke andar rakho. Hum pehle hi anavashyak ruke hain, aur Ranveer kisi bhi pal mujhe bula sakta hai.” Chacha Vivek pita ke baare mein poori tarah beparwah laga, sahaj uttar deta, “Tumhara murkh pati apni bhumi-pareshaniyon mein vyast hai, Shobha. Woh kahin se achanak nahi aayega.” Maa ne uske laaparwah ravaie par bhaun tedhi keen aur use pati ke baare mein itna khariz-bhari baat na karne ko chetavani di.

Phir bhi, Chacha Vivek khada hua aur uska haath pesh kiya, use camper-yan ke peeche shamil hone ko prot sahit karta. “Aao, meri veshya. Main tumse kuch bura karne ko nahi keh raha. Hum wahan baithkar suvidha se baat kar sakte hain,” usne zid ki. Maa hichkichayi, bar-bar khidkiyon ki taraf dekhti jaise koi achanak bahar aaye.

“Vivek, mujhe yeh sach mein pasand nahi,” usne phusphusaya, chahe aakhir uska haath swikar kiya. Woh vishal aaram-jagah ki taraf badhe, jahan camper-yan ke bagal lambi gaddiwali bench phaili thi. Maa uske bagal baithi, sadi theek karti aur kai ghabraayi saansen leti jab Chacha Vivek gaddiyon ke viruddh suvidha se baitha.





Kuch der, dono mein se kisi ne baat nahi ki, aur maa sthiti se ajeeb atyadhik ho gayi dikhi. Usne bar-bar zid ki unka sambandh khatam hona chahiye, phir bhi usne man se Chacha Vivek ka peecha doosre niji sthan mein kiya.

“Aise kyun ghoor rahe ho?” usne aakhir poocha, uski aankhon se bachti. Chacha Vivek ne sir jhukaaya aur kaha, “Kyunki tum sundar ho, Shobha, tum apni aankhon se hi kulta jaisi dikhti ho, aur kyunki mujhe tumhare saath hona pasand hai.” Maa ne honth dabaaye, uski prashansa par bahut garmi se pratikriya na karne ki koshish karti.

“Tum hamesha yeh buri baatein kehte ho, Vivek. Kabhi sochti hoon kya tum sach mein matlab rakhte ho ya bas mujhe pareshani mein dalne ka anand lete ho.”

Chacha Vivek thoda kareeb jhuka, bolte awaz giraata. “Main har shabd matlab. Tum rajkumari jaisa vyavahar pane ke yogya ho, prashansit, kadr-daan, aur yaad dilaya jaye tum kitni sundar ho.” Maa ne soch-bhari use dekha, saaf uske dhyan se prabhavit khud ke bawajood.

“Ranveer mujhe achha vyavahar deta hai, Vivek,” usne dheeme kaha. “Woh achha pati hai, aur main nahi chahti tum anyatha natak karo.” Chacha Vivek ne kandha hilaaya, samjhata woh pita ki dayalu ko prashn nahi kar raha balki apna sneha vyakt kar raha hai. Chahe maa jaanti thi uske shabd unke gupt sambandh ko uchit nahi karte, woh badhti taiyar dikhi sunne ko.

“Samajhti ho tumne mujhe kya bana diya?” maa ne achanak poocha, chehra gambhir hota. “Main pehle yakeen karti thi main apne pati se aisa kuch kabhi nahi chhupaungi. Ab main doosre purush ke camper-yan mein baithi hoon, chinta karti kya woh mujhe phir chhodega.”

Chacha Vivek ne use kareeb se dekha usse pehle uttar diya, “Maine tumhe apni khud ki veshya bana diya, tumhe natak karne ki zaroorat nahi Shobha.” Maa ne aankhein giraayin, lagta us nireekshan ko vivad karna kathin. Woh jaanti thi woh ek baat mein sahi hai: apni saari chetavaniyon ke bawajood, usne bar-bar uske kareeb rehne ka chunav kiya.

Chacha Vivek ne narmi se kandhe par haath rakha aur poocha kya woh use chum sakta hai. “Nahi, Vivek. Phir nahi,” maa ne turant uttar diya, sir hilati. “Hum pehle hi bahut seemaen paar kar chuke hain, aur main nahi chahti yeh dopahar ek aur cheez ban jaye jise main pachtaun.”


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Ek aur khamoshi usse pehle maa aakhir seedha Chacha Vivek ki aankhon mein dekhi. “Dekho tumne mere saath kya kiya,” maa ne phusphusaya, sir hilati. “Main wahi tarah ki stree ban rahi hoon jise maine ek baar apne aap se wada kiya main kabhi nahi banungi.” Chacha Vivek ne uttar diya sneha apne aap kisi ko bura vyakti nahi banata, par maa ne turant uske tark ko chunauti di.

“Sneha pareshani nahi, Vivek. Ranveer se jhoot bolna pareshani hai. Tumhare saath chhupkar ghumna pareshani hai.” Usne aage ki hawa-khidki ki taraf dekha, achanak yaad karte mera pita bula sakta hai ya unki pragati ke baare mein soch sakta hai. “Aur kisi tarah, har baar jab saath hote hain, main un baaton ko baad tak bhool jati hoon.”

Chacha Vivek ek pal chup raha usse pehle maana uske paas kuch aur hai jo woh usse poochhna chahta tha. Maa turant uski taraf mudi, shak se aankhein sankochti. “Oh, Bhagwan ke liye, Vivek. Ab kya? Kya tumne ek shaam ke liye kaafi pareshani nahi ki?”

Woh muskuraya aur samjhaya usne dekha jab bhi woh uske chehre aur gardan ki prashansa karta woh hamesha sharmati hai. “Kuch hai jo maine pehle kabhi nahi kiya,” usne kaha. “Main aaj raat is camper-yan mein tumhara bada nitamb chhodna chahta hoon.” Maa ghoori, lagta sujhav se chakit.

“Mera nitamb?” usne dohraya, swatah uski taraf haath uthati. “Vivek, bilkul nahi! Jaanti ho maine Ranveer ko bhi wahan istemal karne nahi diya?” Chacha Vivek hairan laga aur poocha kya use vichaar bas pasand nahi.

Maa hichkichayi, samjhati woh ise ajeeb ghanisht ishara maanti hai aur iske baare mein baat karne se asahaj mehsoos karti hai.

Phir usne uska chehra jaancha aur sookhi chirchahat se joda jab chacha Vivek ne patloon se apna ling nikaala, “Woh ling andar rakho Vivek, apne ling ke aakar dekho! Tum us vishal sir ko mere gude ke kareeb kahin samaane ki ummeed kaise karte ho?” Chacha Vivek ne anapekshit alochana par bhaunhen uthayin par shaant raha.

“Meri kulta Shobha, tumne poori dopahar mere bade ling ki ninda karte bitayi,” usne uttar diya, ghayal sunane ka natak karta. “Pehle tumne shikayat ki chooste hue gala-ghuta, phir main ne kitna zor se chhoda, aur ab lagta mera ling tumhare gude mein ghusne ke liye bahut bada hai?”

Maa ne use kathor nazar di, chahe chehra naram hua jab usne vishwas dilaya use kisi baat se sahmat hone ki zaroorat nahi. “Main tumhara bada nitamb ghoor raha hoon Shobha aur aaj raat mujhe use chhodna hi hai,” usne samjhaya. Maa ne use shant adhyayan kiya, lagta hairan ki usne itni der chhedna band kiya seedha uttar dene ke liye.

Kai pal, maa ne uske bade ling neeche dekha, usne jo kaha uske baare mein savdhani sochti. “Tum nahi samajhte, Vivek,” usne aakhir phusphusaya. “Har baar jab main tumhe apne saath zyada sneha-bhari hone deti hoon, mujhe apne aap ko manana kathin hota hai humein rukna chahiye.”

Usne bina tokte suna jab usne jaari rakha guptata pehle se uski man-shanti prabhavit kar rahi hai. “Agar main tumhe apna nitamb chumna doon, to main shayad tumse door rehne mein aur badi veshya ban jaungi,” usne maana. “Aur yahi mujhe darata hai, kyunki main theek se jaanti hoon yeh sambandh mujhe kya daam chuka sakta hai.”

Chacha Vivek ne narmi se uska nitamb dabaaya aur use kaha use us shaam kuch faisla karne ki zaroorat nahi. Maa rahat dikhi par soch-bhari rahi, uski pehli khel-bhari vishwas anishchitata ko jagah deti.

Bahar, main ped ke peeche chhupa raha, jo kuch dekha us par sochta. Jo sabse zyada laga woh sirf yeh nahi tha ki maa ne Chacha Vivek ko phir chuma, balki woh kitni jaldi dosh, sneha, pratirodh, aur naya komalta ke beech hili.

Woh samajhti thi uske kaam pita ko barbaad kar sakte hain, phir bhi woh us bhav-uttejna ki taraf khinchi lagi jo Chacha Vivek use pesh karta tha.

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