Bin Bulaya Mehman - ( Continued by Samit_bhai)

[hirarandi]

Chacha ander aa gaya aur bola "tum araam se bistar par late jaao. Chinta ki koyi baat nahi hai. Abhi moch utaar deta hun."

"dekho paaon ke alawa kahi aur haath mat lagana." maine chetavni di.

"theek hai...tum leto to sahi."

Kyonki sab kuch record ho raha tha isliye main peeth ke bal late gayi. Chacha ne mere daayein paaon ko dono haatho mein liya to mera sharir kaapne laga. Chacha ne bhi meri kap kapi ko mahsus kiya.

"kya huva? Maje lene lagi abhi se. Bahut pyasi lagti ho. Lagta hai gagan theek se dhyaan nahi de raha tum par."

"bakwaas mat karo dehaati. Moch theek karne par dhyaan do"Chacha ne mere paaon ki maalish shuru kar di. 10 minute tak vo mere paaon ki maalish karta raha par dard mein jara bhi raahat nahi mili.

"kuch araam mila kya."

"nahi abhi nahi. Aap rahne dijiye main doctor ko deekha lungi."

"nas bahut buri tarah chadhi huyi hai ek dusre ke upar. Tum peeth ke bal giri thi na?"

"aapne dekha to tha."

"haan dekha tha. Tumhare chutaron ki nashe bhi kheench gayi hain. Isiliye sirf yaha maalis karne se baat nahi banegi."

"ye sab bahane baaji hai tumhari vaha haath lagaane ke liye. Main khub achhe se jaanti hun."

"jab mujhe haath lagana hota hai main laga hi leta hun. Tumhari ijaajat nahi maangta. Main sach kah raha hun tumhare paaon ke dard ko dur karne ke liye mujhe vaha haath laga kar dekhna hi hoga. Vaha bhi nase ek dusre par chadhi hongi. Tumhe halka halka vaha dard bhi ho raha hoga."

"dard to girne ke kaaran hoga. Vaha moch ka kya matlab."

"matlab hai nidhi. Nase aapas mein judi hoti hai. Jab tak tumhare chutaron ki nasho ka kheechav nahi hatega paaon ki moch theek nahi hogi."

"bullshit. I dont believe this."

"kya kaha hindi mein bolo. Mujhe english nahi aati."

"ye sab bakwaas hai. Rahne dijiye main shaam ko doctor ko dikhva lungi."

"tumhari marji. Main to tumhare bhale ke liye bol raha tha."

"mera kitna bhala chaahte hain aap main jaanti hun. Main khub samajh rahi hun ki aap moch ke bahane mere sharir ke saath gandi harkat karenge."

"vo to main vaise bhi kar sakta hun. Is vakt sirf tumhara dard dur karna chaahta hun main. Dekho kaisi chhama chham baaris ho rahi hai. Aise mein dard mein padi rahogi tum to baarish ka maja nahi le paaogi."

Dard to mujhe bahut ho raha tha. Dard ke kaaran meri jaan nikli ja rahi thi. Chacha ki ye baate sun kar main soch mein pad gayi thi. Ye baat sahi thi ki chacha chaahta to phir se mere saath jabardasti karke mujhe kahi bhi chhu sakta tha.

Magar main khud use chhune ki ijaajat nahi de sakti thi. Lekin dard badhta hi ja raha tha. Mujhe samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki kya karun. Main gagan ko kosh rahi thi. Usne mujhe ajeeb musibat mein phansa diya tha.

"soch kya rahi ho...tum aise nahi maanogi." chacha bistar par chadh gaya aur mujhe kandho se pakad kar bed par ulta ghuma diya. Pahle maine resist karne ki koshish ki par apne dard ka soch kar maine apna resistence tyag diya.
Chacha mere daayin taraf mere ghutno ke bal baith gaya.

"dekho sirf moch utaarne par dhyaan dena. Agar koyi bhi aisi vaisi harkat ki tumne to main gagan ko sab kuch bata dungi."

"bata dena jo bataana hai. Tumhare bhale ke liye karunga jo bhi karunga."

Chacha ne mere daayein nitamb ke gumbad ke shirs par beecho beech apna daayan angutha rakh diya. Mere nitamb ki golayi par chacha ka angutha tikte hi ek tej lahar si mere badan mein daud gayi.

"kya huva?"

"k...k..kuch nahi. Kitna time lagega isme."

"jyada time nahi lagega ghabrao mat." chacha ne anguthe se mere nitamb ki daayin golaayi ko jor se press kiya aur bola, "kuch farak pada paaon mein."

"nahi" maine turant kaha.

Chacha ne apna daayan angutha mere baayein nitamb ki golaayi par rakh kar jor se dabaya aur bola, "ab kuch farak pada."

"nahi"


"koyi baat nahi ab farak padega." chacha ne apne dono haath faila kar mere nitambo ki golayi par rakh diye aur unhe jor se press kiya. Mere sharir mein ajeeb si bechaini ho rahi thi chacha ki in harkato se. Magar phir bhi main dam saadhe chupchap vaha padi rahi. Kuch der tak chacha mere nitam ke dono gumbadon ko haatho se neeche ki aur dabata raha. Magar achaanak usne meri dono golaiyon ko aate ki tarah gundana shuru kar diya. Uski is harkat se meri saanse tej chalne lagi aur rah rah kar ek ajeeb si tarang sharir mein daudne lagi. Kab meri yoni gili ho gayi mujhe pata hi nahi chala.

"kambakhat mere ang iske haatho ka khilona ban jaate hain. Phir se meri gili ho gayi. Aisa kyon hota hai mere saath." main khud ko kosne lagi.

"kuch farak pada nidhi?"

"kuch farak nahi pada. Aap moch ke bahaane apni hawas puri kar rahe hain. Hat jaao. Mujhe nahi utarvani moch tumse."

"sayyam se kaam lo nidhi. Dekho nas ek dusre par chadh jaaye to muskil se utarti hai. Yaha sabse badi dikkat ye hai ki kapdo ke kaaran mujhe tumhari nase deekhayi nahi de rahi."

"aa gaye na apni aukaat par. Ab sab saaf ho gaya. Tum ye sab apni hawas ke liye kar rahe ho. Mujhe to ye samajh mein nahi aa raha ki moch mere paaon mein hai aur tum kahi aur hi lage huve ho."

"dekho sabhi ang ek dusre se jude hain. Tum dekhna paaon ki moch yahi se theek hogi. Tum bas thodi si salwar neeche sarka lo."

"ek number ki bakwaas hai ye. Main yaha dard se mari ja rahi hun aur tumhe bas apne kaam se matlab hai."

"aisa nahi hai nidhi. Thodi neeche sarkao salwar. Jitni jaldi neeche sarkaogi salwar utni jaldi tumhara dard dur hoga."

"tumhe sharam nahi aati aisa bolte huve. Gagan ko pata chalega to tumhari khair nahi."

Tabhi mere mobile baj utha. Phone gagan ka tha.

"kuch araam mila kya?"

"nahi abhi tak koyi araam nahi mila."

"kyon chacha ji ne moch nahi utaari kya abhi tak."

"vo lage huve hain par koyi faayda nahi ho raha."

"koyi baat nahi chacha ji par bharosa rakho. Vo expert hain is kaam mein."

Main gagan ke saath baaton mein lagi thi ki chacha ne ek jhatke mein kamar se dono haatho se pakad kar upar uthaya aur meri salwar ka naada pakad liya. Is se pahle ki main kuch samajh paati naada khul chuka tha.



"nahi...." main jor se cheellayi.



Chacha ne vaapis mujhe forcefully neeche leta diya aur furti se meri salwar neeche sarka di. Ab mere nitambon ke gumbad sirf meri patli si panties mein dhake huve chacha ki aankho ke saamne the.



"kya huva nidhi. Itni jor se kyon cheellayi." gagan ne pucha.



Mere ek haath mein mobile tha aur dusre haath se main apni apni salwar upar karne ki kosish kar rahi thi. Mujhe kuch sujh hi nahi raha tha ki kya karun. Main uthne ki kosish kar rahi thi par mujhe chacha ne dono haatho se daba rakha tha. Main chatpata rahi thi.



"kya huva nidhi kuch to bolo."



"k...k kuch nahi bahut dard huva achaanak se."



"Hota hai...ye moch badi bekaar cheez hoti hai."



"nahi hato..." main phir se cheellayi kyonki is baar chacha ne meri panties neeche sarka di thi. Main to sharam aur glaani se mari ja rahi thi. Mere nitamb pahli baar gagan ke alawa kisi aur ki aankho ke saamne nange the.



"ab kya huva." gagan ne pucha.



"gagan ye moch chacha ji se nahi utregi. Main unhe phone de rahi hun. Tum unhe bol do ki rahne dein." maine gardan ghuma kar phone chacha ki taraf badha diya.



"haan gagan beta.............nahi nahi tum chinta mat karo. Darasal naso par nash buri tarah chadhi huyi hai. Thoda time lagega. Maine apni jeendagi mein itni gambhir moch aaj tak nahi dekhi..............haan haan tum chinta mat karo main nidhi ka dard dur karke hi dam lunga."



Chacha ne phone par baat karte vakt bhi mujhe uthne ka koyi moka nahi diya. Meri kamar par usne apna godda tika rakha tha aur ek haath se mere kaandho par dabaav bana rakha tha. Gagan se baat karne ke baad chacha ne phone vaapis mujhe de diya.



"arey nidhi tumhayi moch koyi maamuli moch nahi hai. Chacha ji kah rahe hain ki thoda vakt lagega. Tum dharya se kaam lo aur chacha ji par viswaas rakho. Chacha ji sab theek kar denge."





Maine gagan ki baat shun kar peeche mud kar dekha. Chacha mere nirvastra nitambo ko lalchayi nazro se dekh raha tha. Vo mere nitambo se theek neeche meri jaangho par baitha tha aur dono haath meri kamar par rakh rakhe the. Meri us se nazre takrayi to kamine ne apne battisi deekhate huve mujhe aankh maar di. Main sharam se paani paani ho gayi. Dil to kar raha tha ki usi vakt gagan ko sab kuch bata dun par ye soch kar ruk gayi ki phone par ye baat karni theek nahi hogi kyonki phone par main gagan ko detail mein nahi samjha paaungi. Vaise bhi camera mein chacha ki saari harkate record Ho rahi thi. Chacha ka pardafaas karne ke liye mujhe bhaari kimat chukani pad rahi thi. Mere bechare nitamb daanv par lag gaye the.



"kya huva nidhi kis soch mein pad gayi."



"mujhe nahi lagta ki chacha theek kar paayenge."



"nahi vo kar denge tum shaanti rakho. Unhe apna kaam karne do."



Chacha ne ek haath se mujhe dabaye rakha aur dusre haath ko dheere dheere neeche sarkate huve mere nitambo ke paas le aaye. Meri yoni ko to vo chhu hi chuka tha aur ander ungli bhi daal chuka tha. Ab mere nitamb chacha ki hawas ka shikar hone wale the. Aur main chaah kar bhi kuch nahi kar pa rahi thi.



Jab chacha ne meri daayin golayi par haath rakha to main sihar uthi. Ek bijli ki lahar si pure sharir mein daud gayi.





Chacha ne bade pyar se mere nitambo ke dono gumbado par haath phiraya. Phir achaanak usne badi berahmi se unhe masalna shuru kar diya. Aisa lag raha tha jaise ki aata gund raha ho. Meri jo haalat ho rahi thi vo main hi jaanti thi. Mere dono gumbad chacha ki in chedkaniyon se machalne lage the. Unme rah rah kar siharan si ho rahi thi. Ye baat mujhe bilkul achhi nahi lag rahi thi aur main vaha se uthne ke liye chatpata rahi thi par chacha ne mujhe kuch is tarah se daba rakha tha ki main kuch bhi nahi kar pa rahi thi. Mujhe bahut gussa aa raha tha. Maine mobile uthaya aur boli, " hat jaao tum varna main gagan ko sab kuch bata dungi."



"paagal mat bano. Apne pairon par khud kulhadi mat maaro. Tumhe ye achha lag raha hai. Main shart laga sakti hun ki is vakt tumhari choot ras tapka rahi hogi. Kyon apne maje mein khalal daalti ho."



"shut up mujhe kuch achha nahi lag raha."



"dekhun tumhari choot par haath laga kar."



"tumhe sharam nahi aati. Moch ke bahaane mere saath itni gandi harkate kar rahe ho. Main abhi gagan ko sab kuch bata dungi."



Maine gagan ka number dial kiya par usne phone nahi uthaya. Maine dubara number dial kiya hi tha ki meri saanse ek dam se tham gayi. Chacha ne mere nitambo ki daraar par ungli phira raha tha.



"kitni mast gaand hai tumhari. Ek dam gori chitti aur chikni. Koyi bhi phida ho jaayega is gaand par. Gagan ke to khub maje lage huve hain." bolte huve chacha ne mere dono gumbadon ko faila diya haatho se aur mere nitamb ke chhidra ko nihaarne laga.



"oooohhhh kya gaand kasam se. Iska chhed bhi kitna chikna hai. Ek bhi baal nahi hai. Nidhi sach kah raha hun itni shunder gaand maine aaj tak nahi dekhi."



"shut up you pig."



"hindi mein gaali do na."



"hat jaao turant nahi to bahut bura hoga tumhare saath."



"jo chhokri mujhe pasand aa jaati hai uske saath main apni marji chalata hun. Jo hoga dekha jaayega."



Chacha ne mere peechle chhidra par ungli tikayi to meri kapkapi chhut gayi.



"kya huva machal uthi na."



"ander mat daalna ungli samjhe nahi to khun pee jaaungi tumhara."



"dekho tumhare paaon ki moch ka ilaaj tumhari gaand ke chhed mein chhupa hai. Ander ungli daalni hi padegi tumhari moch theek karne ke liye."



"bullshit...bakwaas hai ye ek number ki. Moch ke bahaane kuch bhi kar lo aaaaahhhhhh nahi hat jaao." bolte bolte main cheenkh padi kyonki dehati ne ungli mere peechle chhidra mein daal di thi. Pahli baar usme kuch ander gaya tha isliye asahniya peeda ho rahi thi.



"uff bahut tight gaand hai tumhari. Ungli daalne mein hi kitni dikkat ho rahi hai."



"mujhe dard ho raha hai hat jaao. Tum mera dard kam karne ki bajaye mujhe aur taklif de rahe ho."



"chup raho thodi der. Dekho saare dard abhi gaayab ho jaayenge."



Main chatpataati rahi par vo nahi ruka.usne dheere dheere apni puri ungli mere niamb ke chhidra mein daal di. Kuch der rukne ke baad vo ungli ko baahar ki taraf kheechne laga. Mujhe laga ki vo baahar nikaal lega. Magar usne phir se ungli ander dhakail di. Main shisak uthi. Meri shisak mein dard, uttejna, sharam aur glaani sab kuch shaamil the. Magar chacha kisi bhi baat ki parvaah kiye bina ungli mere tight hole mein ander baahar karne laga.



"kuch araam mila moch mein."


"shut up ye sab tum mere araam ke liye nahi kar rahe ho."