19-01-2021, 03:37 AM
ek din phulma kitty party se lauti thi.........aur room me jaa ke kamre utar ke sower leni chahi to sower kaam nehi kar raha to waise hi nangi uski kamre ki attached room me ghus gayi lekin uski chinkh pure bangle pe gunj uthi........aur room me bapach aa ke towel lapet li apni abru pe.........
dusre kamre me ek ladka tha jo us waqt bohot dara huya aur sock me tha kyu ki wo ye sab kya dekh kiya aur kisi ki dekh ki........usne apne hi maa ko puri nangi dekh liye......
wo upendra hi tha......nayan ne use planing ke saath laye.......tab us waqt nayan out of city the.....naukar bhi bangle ke bahar saaf safai ka kaam kae rahe the....
phulma gusse se aag babula ho ke upendra ke saamne jaa ke khadi hui chillane lagi.....
"koun ho tum.....mere gharm me keise ghuse.......tu he koun.......ruk security officer ko phone karta hoon.........."
"nehi nehi aunty...... uncle ne mujhe aapki ghar me pg rakha he........please security officer ko call mat karna......chaho to aap uncle se pooch lo......."
"kya?....nayan ne tumhe pg rakha he......".....phulma chup ho gayi aur nayan ko call lagai.....
"haan phulma......."
"ye sab kya he......ye ladka kaun he......"
"ohhh..mil liye usse........mere jigri dost ka beta he yehi medical college me admission li he.......use bhi tumhari tarah dentist banne ka bukhar he.......dost ne request ki to maine use apne ghar rakh liya.....socha ki tum use kabhi kabar padhana.....tumhe bhi achcha lagega man behel jayega.....ladka bohot sant he....tum tention mat lo....."
"aapka na pata nehi.....kabhi kabhi man karta hai aapka sar phod doon"
"hahaha....tum bhi na phulma"
phulma call disconnected kar ke upendra se boli......"ye ladke kya naam he tumhara......"
"ji...ji.....upendra....."haklate huye bola
" tumhe is room me rehne kisne di he......apna saaman uthao aur niche kisi bhi room me ghus jao.......aur haan kaan khol ke sun lo mere permission ke bagair upar kabhi mat aana chahe kuch bhi ho kaye......"
phulma apne kamre me chali gayi aur darwaza band kar di............upendra ek gehri saans chhodti he...."ufff baap re meri maa aisi he.....itna gussa......baba re......."
upu kuch soch ke man hi man muskurane laga.........."maa....tumhe to me apna bana ke rahunga tumhara pyaar to me paa ke rahunga......aaj to niche kamre me chale jata hoon lekin bohot jald aap isi kamre me bulaoge....."upu apna saman utha ke niche ground floor ke kamre me rehna faisla kiya.....
upu college jaane laga........roz subah 5 am baje uth ke upu joging pe jata tha.....upu ka sarir bhi gathila tha 6 feet height kisi athletes body ki tarah handsome......lekin thora sawla tha........lekin uski personality aisi ki koi bhi ladki mar mitne ko tayar......
chat ke upar bhi ek teen ka chat he jiske niche ek chota gym jo phulma ki thi......ek din subah ke 8 am baje aise hi tehelte tehelte aple khata huya chat pe chala gaya upu......
chat par phulma exercise kar rahi thi......tight fitting shorts me.....phulma tab trade mil pe thi.....
"are wao yeha to pura gym he aunty......ye trade mil....iske hote huye bhi me bahar jogging karne jaata hoon......kaal se me isi pe bhagunga..."
"khabardaar jo iska istemaal kiya......aur tumhe upar aane ko kisne kaha ...maine warn ki thi na mere permission ke bager mat aana......chahe kuch bhi ho jaye....."phulma gusse me chillai...
" oho aunty cool....ok me chalta hoon...."
"khabardar jo mujhe aunty bola to....call me mam......."
"okye mam.....sorry" upu befikar cool ho ke chala gaya....
phulma gusse me barbarane lagi.....aur nayan ke upar gussa hone lagi.....
din beetne lage..........phulma ko abhi bhi pasand nehi aati thi upu........jab bhi mouka milta jhad deti thi kabhi kabar waise hi jhad deti thi......lekin upendra bechara mamta ka mara apni maa ki khari khati gali bhi use pyaar ki mithas lagta tha.........
Lekin ek baat to thi.........sanjog kuch aur hi thi.......akhir dil ke bhi kuch tare jude hote he.......jo ek dusre ki current mehsoos hoti he........
jis din phulma ko mouka nehi milti upu ko datne ki ya phir upu din bhar na dikhe to phulma paresaan hoti thi.....uski nazre upu ko hi dhunti rehti thi baar baar bahane se uske kamre ke ird gird ghumti thi.........pata nehi keisi uski abhilasha thi upu daant ke use sakoon milti thi............
nayan aur phulma aksar dusro ki party jaate the woha unke business partner ya unke dosto ke bachche mazud rehte the aur pehchaan karwate the.........aur jab kabhi koi puchta ki aapke bachche nehi aaye.........us waqt phulma jo mehsoos karti thi wo bohot dard bhari thi.......wo chah kar bhi khud ko rok nehi pati thi........akele kisi kone me roti thi.......lekin rone ki wazah kya thi use khud bachche pasand nehi khud hi door kar di thi bachche ko.........akhir kya waza he?
phulma ko ek freind ki party pe jana tha......nayan ko bola tha saath jaane ko lekin nayan ne mana kar diye aur bole ki upu ko saath le jaao.....
phulma pehle to na ki lekin akele jaane use achcha nehi lag raha tha to wo freind ki party me gayi upu ko saath le ke........asal me freind ke bete ki birthday party thi........uske seheliya apne apne bachche ke saath aayi thi......
phulma balcony ke cone me red wine ki chote chote ship le rahi thi tabhi uski ek comon freind paas aayi....."are phul tu to bohot lucky he....tera itna handsome kamseen jawani se bhara bhatija he...tune ye baat chupa ke rakhi itne dino tak"
"what?......koun bhanja......"
"are wah ab natak karti he....wohi ladka jo tere saath aaya he.........kya socha tere bhanje ko hum uda le jayenge kya"
"kya bakk rahi he tu.......isme me kya he...."
"isme kya he.......tujhe nehi pata kya.....is umr ke ladke kitne utawle aur joshile hote he......tera bhatija bohot sexy he meri gili ho gayi ye soch ke ki agar tange khol doon to kitna maza degi uuhh......."
"please dipti.....mera mood kharab he aisi baatein mat kar"
"achcha.......ek baat kahun......teri is gadrai hui jawani ka kya karti he re......play boy ki sakkaro se door hi rehti he image kharab na ho is bajah se.......aur tera pati to 60 aa chuke he......kahi ye tera bhanja tera gadda to nehi khodta he hi hi hi?.....
"dipti mind your language.......bete jeisa he wo mera......"wine ki glass floor pe phenka aur chinkh ke boli......
aas paas log ye baat sun li....upu ke kaan me bhi jaa ghusa.........achanak dj band ho gaya aur sannata saah gaya......
phulma gusse me ped patakti hui upu ka hath pakad ke party se bahar le jaane lagi......uski kuch seheli use bulati rahi lekin phulma kisi ki na suni.....uski drein janti thi wo bohot gussewali he isliye piche nehi aayi dar se....
upu ko bithaya aur khud baith ke driver ko ghar chalne ko boli.......driver gadi aage badha di......phulma abhi bhi gusse me thi......upu thora dar raha tha....lekin usne socha ki mahol ko thanda kiya jaye.....
"aunty aapko red wine keisa laga....."muskurate huye phulma ki taraf dekhne laga.....
phulma muh phoola ke upu ke taraf dekh ke window se bahar nazar kiye....
" waise aunty aapne achcha kiya us aurat ko dant ke.....wo usi layak thi....bohot buri thi wo....."
"tujhe keise pata ki wo buri he...."
"wo..wo character loose thi uski........."
"tujhe keise pata....."
"wo dance karte waqt mera touch kar raha tha...."
"kya touch kar raha tha...."
"wo....aunty.....mere nunu pe" bachcho ki tarah andaaz thi ye baat kehte huye upu ka
phulma khidki se bahar dekhti hui has rahi thi......
"aunty aapne kaha tha ki me aapke bete jeisa hoon............."
phulma upu ki taraf dekhti rahi aur phir nazre phira li..........upu ki himmat nehi hui dubara poochne ki.........
phulma ke paas wo sabkuch the ab dhan daulot sohrot naukar sakar....uski order pe koi hospital chalti thi ab.......aksar kisi na kisi mahatvyapurn function pe kisi minister ki wazay wo sift guest hoti thi........uski bhasan se student inspire hote the......jo chaha use wo paya.........lekin phir bhi ab use adhuri lagne lagi he zindagi........
saalon baad phulma apni zindagi ko dohraati he bachpan ki yaadein uski aakhon ke saamne hoti he..........use aisa laga jeise usko uski maa aur bapu use pukar rahi he aur wo turant parking se car uthati he aur sidha gaaon ki taraf chal padti he............
2 ghanton me apne ghar ke chokhat pe khadi hoti he.....uske ped kanp rahi thi saare bachpan ki yaadein ghar chhodne yaad tak uski aakhon ke saamne behene lagi......
usne ghar ke darwaze pe laga jang lagi tala tod deti he aur kamre ke abdar jaati he......apne maa bapu ki haar chadi hui photo ko dekh ke huk huk kar ke rone lagti he wohi dham se gir jaati he.......aasoon sukhne tak sisak sisak ke roti he..........
Lekin uski nazar ek photo ki upar padti he.....dhool mitti lage hone ke karan dhundla dikh raha tha.........wo phataphat uth ke photo ko saaf ki aur uski muh khula ka khula reh gaya.........us photo me upu tha uske maa bapu aur uske pati nayan bhi the.......photo sayed 1 saal purana tha
phulma ki sar sakrane laga...........ab use dheere dheere sara majra samajh aane laga..............nayan ne uske bete ko anathlay me nehi uske hi maa bapu ke ghar me rakha tha......aur ab jab maa bapu nehi rahe to dost ka beta bata apne ghar me rakh raha he........
phulma ki man ek shant thi jeise thandi hawa jhoka uske dil me ted rahi thi.....ek dum sant.......aur usne dhool se chani ek mobile uthai......mobile ab bhi on tha......
usme recording ka app khula tha.......phulma ne pause batton touch ki to recoding chalu........
uski maa ki awaaz thi........"biswash tha ki tum aaoge beti ek din is ghar me........hum sab jaante tumhare kya huya tha.......ho sake to hume maaf kar dena.......viraaz ne badle ke bhao me aake tumhara balatkaar kiya.........aur uska fall upendra tha.......lekin beti is nanhe jaan ka koi kasoor nehi he...........tumhara pyaar paane ke aag ki tarah jal raha he pyaase ki tarah tadap raha he........hum to ab kuchi dino ka mehmaan he........humare baad upu akela ho jayega........Abhi bhi tumhari zindagi bohot baki he......apne bachche ko apna le ek purn roop se ghar bana le......waise tumhe ye jaan ke thori khushi hogi ki 5 saal pehle viraaz ko kide pade the......yam ne uski tadpa tadpa ke jaan li he........ek aakhri baar keh raha hoon....."is nanhe jaan ka koi kasoor nehi........."
phulma subak subak ke rone lagi aur photo ke upar upendra ko chumne lagi........"mera bachcha bohot dukh diye he na tujhe......bohot tadpaya he na tujhe...........lekin ab nehi tadpaungi...........besumaar pyaar barsaungi tumhare upar mere bete.....mera upu"
maano 100 killo wazan se halki ho gayi phulma......ek dum sakunh aur santi mehsoos kar rahi thi...........ghar ko dusra tala laga apni ghar ki taraf laut chali.......
jab ghar pohichi tab nayan ghar pe hi tha............"upu kaha he".....
"kamre me he......bechare ko khamakha kyu dantti rehti ho.......bachcha he ....."
"aapka bhi khabar leti hoon baad me.....aap bhi kuch kam nehi he........juth bolne me aapki jubaan lambi bo gayi he..."
"are bhai ab Meine kya juth bola.........pata nehi kaha se aati ho gussa ho ke aur sara gussa mere upar nikalti ho....."
"to....pati ho bhugatna to padega hi......ab jaao mere liye coffee banao...."phulma pyaar bhari gusse se muskurati hui upu ki kamre me gayi....
shaam ke 5 pm baj rahe the......sayed upu college se thakhaar ke so gaye he.......phulma usko baahon me bhar ke chum chum seene se lagana chahti thi.......lekin dabe paao uske paas gayi aur uska matha chum ke mand mand muskurai........"beta maa se husiyari.......pehchaan chupa ke apne hi ghar pe reh raha he......ab dekh keise tujhe maja sakhati hoon tadpa tadpa kar............tere bachpan ka maza nehi le paya.......ab tere Bachchan ka maza lungi.....teri pitai bhi karungi......beta tujhe na.......uuunnn keise masoomiyat se so raha he khaa jau kya.......aur kuch din ruk........dheere dheere pyaar karne dw...."
raat ko dinner pe teeno ek saath the....
"achcha nalayak kaal tere maa baap ko bulana"
"kyu....."upendra sock gaya sath me nayan bhi
" tujhe agar kuch ho gaya......Phir tere maa baap hume hi doshi thehray to.....isliye kaal subah bulana agreement me sign kar ke chale jayenge....
upu apne baap taraf dekhne laga.......nayan use isara se samjhata he ki me sambhal lunga...."are ye keise baat kar rahi he ghar kahi upu....."
"aap ghar baaton pe tang na adaye.....ghar me to 1 sec bhi nehi rehte he.....bada aaya ghar ka bolnewala......chup chap khana khaiye......"
raat ko nayan aur upu chupke se milte he.....
"baba ab kay karu......kaha se lau parents"
"ye teri maa bhi na......achcha kaal bol dena ki wo log out of country he......baad me karta hoon bol ke taalte rehna"
"kitne din tak...."
"jitne ho sake......baad me na mani to bhade pe le aayenge nakli parents..."
"baba aapki maa se itni phatti kyu he....."
"beta tu nehi jaanta apni maa ko......jab pakadti he na sir phad ke rakh deti he....sherni he sherni...."
dusre kamre me ek ladka tha jo us waqt bohot dara huya aur sock me tha kyu ki wo ye sab kya dekh kiya aur kisi ki dekh ki........usne apne hi maa ko puri nangi dekh liye......
wo upendra hi tha......nayan ne use planing ke saath laye.......tab us waqt nayan out of city the.....naukar bhi bangle ke bahar saaf safai ka kaam kae rahe the....
phulma gusse se aag babula ho ke upendra ke saamne jaa ke khadi hui chillane lagi.....
"koun ho tum.....mere gharm me keise ghuse.......tu he koun.......ruk security officer ko phone karta hoon.........."
"nehi nehi aunty...... uncle ne mujhe aapki ghar me pg rakha he........please security officer ko call mat karna......chaho to aap uncle se pooch lo......."
"kya?....nayan ne tumhe pg rakha he......".....phulma chup ho gayi aur nayan ko call lagai.....
"haan phulma......."
"ye sab kya he......ye ladka kaun he......"
"ohhh..mil liye usse........mere jigri dost ka beta he yehi medical college me admission li he.......use bhi tumhari tarah dentist banne ka bukhar he.......dost ne request ki to maine use apne ghar rakh liya.....socha ki tum use kabhi kabar padhana.....tumhe bhi achcha lagega man behel jayega.....ladka bohot sant he....tum tention mat lo....."
"aapka na pata nehi.....kabhi kabhi man karta hai aapka sar phod doon"
"hahaha....tum bhi na phulma"
phulma call disconnected kar ke upendra se boli......"ye ladke kya naam he tumhara......"
"ji...ji.....upendra....."haklate huye bola
" tumhe is room me rehne kisne di he......apna saaman uthao aur niche kisi bhi room me ghus jao.......aur haan kaan khol ke sun lo mere permission ke bagair upar kabhi mat aana chahe kuch bhi ho kaye......"
phulma apne kamre me chali gayi aur darwaza band kar di............upendra ek gehri saans chhodti he...."ufff baap re meri maa aisi he.....itna gussa......baba re......."
upu kuch soch ke man hi man muskurane laga.........."maa....tumhe to me apna bana ke rahunga tumhara pyaar to me paa ke rahunga......aaj to niche kamre me chale jata hoon lekin bohot jald aap isi kamre me bulaoge....."upu apna saman utha ke niche ground floor ke kamre me rehna faisla kiya.....
upu college jaane laga........roz subah 5 am baje uth ke upu joging pe jata tha.....upu ka sarir bhi gathila tha 6 feet height kisi athletes body ki tarah handsome......lekin thora sawla tha........lekin uski personality aisi ki koi bhi ladki mar mitne ko tayar......
chat ke upar bhi ek teen ka chat he jiske niche ek chota gym jo phulma ki thi......ek din subah ke 8 am baje aise hi tehelte tehelte aple khata huya chat pe chala gaya upu......
chat par phulma exercise kar rahi thi......tight fitting shorts me.....phulma tab trade mil pe thi.....
"are wao yeha to pura gym he aunty......ye trade mil....iske hote huye bhi me bahar jogging karne jaata hoon......kaal se me isi pe bhagunga..."
"khabardaar jo iska istemaal kiya......aur tumhe upar aane ko kisne kaha ...maine warn ki thi na mere permission ke bager mat aana......chahe kuch bhi ho jaye....."phulma gusse me chillai...
" oho aunty cool....ok me chalta hoon...."
"khabardar jo mujhe aunty bola to....call me mam......."
"okye mam.....sorry" upu befikar cool ho ke chala gaya....
phulma gusse me barbarane lagi.....aur nayan ke upar gussa hone lagi.....
din beetne lage..........phulma ko abhi bhi pasand nehi aati thi upu........jab bhi mouka milta jhad deti thi kabhi kabar waise hi jhad deti thi......lekin upendra bechara mamta ka mara apni maa ki khari khati gali bhi use pyaar ki mithas lagta tha.........
Lekin ek baat to thi.........sanjog kuch aur hi thi.......akhir dil ke bhi kuch tare jude hote he.......jo ek dusre ki current mehsoos hoti he........
jis din phulma ko mouka nehi milti upu ko datne ki ya phir upu din bhar na dikhe to phulma paresaan hoti thi.....uski nazre upu ko hi dhunti rehti thi baar baar bahane se uske kamre ke ird gird ghumti thi.........pata nehi keisi uski abhilasha thi upu daant ke use sakoon milti thi............
nayan aur phulma aksar dusro ki party jaate the woha unke business partner ya unke dosto ke bachche mazud rehte the aur pehchaan karwate the.........aur jab kabhi koi puchta ki aapke bachche nehi aaye.........us waqt phulma jo mehsoos karti thi wo bohot dard bhari thi.......wo chah kar bhi khud ko rok nehi pati thi........akele kisi kone me roti thi.......lekin rone ki wazah kya thi use khud bachche pasand nehi khud hi door kar di thi bachche ko.........akhir kya waza he?
phulma ko ek freind ki party pe jana tha......nayan ko bola tha saath jaane ko lekin nayan ne mana kar diye aur bole ki upu ko saath le jaao.....
phulma pehle to na ki lekin akele jaane use achcha nehi lag raha tha to wo freind ki party me gayi upu ko saath le ke........asal me freind ke bete ki birthday party thi........uske seheliya apne apne bachche ke saath aayi thi......
phulma balcony ke cone me red wine ki chote chote ship le rahi thi tabhi uski ek comon freind paas aayi....."are phul tu to bohot lucky he....tera itna handsome kamseen jawani se bhara bhatija he...tune ye baat chupa ke rakhi itne dino tak"
"what?......koun bhanja......"
"are wah ab natak karti he....wohi ladka jo tere saath aaya he.........kya socha tere bhanje ko hum uda le jayenge kya"
"kya bakk rahi he tu.......isme me kya he...."
"isme kya he.......tujhe nehi pata kya.....is umr ke ladke kitne utawle aur joshile hote he......tera bhatija bohot sexy he meri gili ho gayi ye soch ke ki agar tange khol doon to kitna maza degi uuhh......."
"please dipti.....mera mood kharab he aisi baatein mat kar"
"achcha.......ek baat kahun......teri is gadrai hui jawani ka kya karti he re......play boy ki sakkaro se door hi rehti he image kharab na ho is bajah se.......aur tera pati to 60 aa chuke he......kahi ye tera bhanja tera gadda to nehi khodta he hi hi hi?.....
"dipti mind your language.......bete jeisa he wo mera......"wine ki glass floor pe phenka aur chinkh ke boli......
aas paas log ye baat sun li....upu ke kaan me bhi jaa ghusa.........achanak dj band ho gaya aur sannata saah gaya......
phulma gusse me ped patakti hui upu ka hath pakad ke party se bahar le jaane lagi......uski kuch seheli use bulati rahi lekin phulma kisi ki na suni.....uski drein janti thi wo bohot gussewali he isliye piche nehi aayi dar se....
upu ko bithaya aur khud baith ke driver ko ghar chalne ko boli.......driver gadi aage badha di......phulma abhi bhi gusse me thi......upu thora dar raha tha....lekin usne socha ki mahol ko thanda kiya jaye.....
"aunty aapko red wine keisa laga....."muskurate huye phulma ki taraf dekhne laga.....
phulma muh phoola ke upu ke taraf dekh ke window se bahar nazar kiye....
" waise aunty aapne achcha kiya us aurat ko dant ke.....wo usi layak thi....bohot buri thi wo....."
"tujhe keise pata ki wo buri he...."
"wo..wo character loose thi uski........."
"tujhe keise pata....."
"wo dance karte waqt mera touch kar raha tha...."
"kya touch kar raha tha...."
"wo....aunty.....mere nunu pe" bachcho ki tarah andaaz thi ye baat kehte huye upu ka
phulma khidki se bahar dekhti hui has rahi thi......
"aunty aapne kaha tha ki me aapke bete jeisa hoon............."
phulma upu ki taraf dekhti rahi aur phir nazre phira li..........upu ki himmat nehi hui dubara poochne ki.........
phulma ke paas wo sabkuch the ab dhan daulot sohrot naukar sakar....uski order pe koi hospital chalti thi ab.......aksar kisi na kisi mahatvyapurn function pe kisi minister ki wazay wo sift guest hoti thi........uski bhasan se student inspire hote the......jo chaha use wo paya.........lekin phir bhi ab use adhuri lagne lagi he zindagi........
saalon baad phulma apni zindagi ko dohraati he bachpan ki yaadein uski aakhon ke saamne hoti he..........use aisa laga jeise usko uski maa aur bapu use pukar rahi he aur wo turant parking se car uthati he aur sidha gaaon ki taraf chal padti he............
2 ghanton me apne ghar ke chokhat pe khadi hoti he.....uske ped kanp rahi thi saare bachpan ki yaadein ghar chhodne yaad tak uski aakhon ke saamne behene lagi......
usne ghar ke darwaze pe laga jang lagi tala tod deti he aur kamre ke abdar jaati he......apne maa bapu ki haar chadi hui photo ko dekh ke huk huk kar ke rone lagti he wohi dham se gir jaati he.......aasoon sukhne tak sisak sisak ke roti he..........
Lekin uski nazar ek photo ki upar padti he.....dhool mitti lage hone ke karan dhundla dikh raha tha.........wo phataphat uth ke photo ko saaf ki aur uski muh khula ka khula reh gaya.........us photo me upu tha uske maa bapu aur uske pati nayan bhi the.......photo sayed 1 saal purana tha
phulma ki sar sakrane laga...........ab use dheere dheere sara majra samajh aane laga..............nayan ne uske bete ko anathlay me nehi uske hi maa bapu ke ghar me rakha tha......aur ab jab maa bapu nehi rahe to dost ka beta bata apne ghar me rakh raha he........
phulma ki man ek shant thi jeise thandi hawa jhoka uske dil me ted rahi thi.....ek dum sant.......aur usne dhool se chani ek mobile uthai......mobile ab bhi on tha......
usme recording ka app khula tha.......phulma ne pause batton touch ki to recoding chalu........
uski maa ki awaaz thi........"biswash tha ki tum aaoge beti ek din is ghar me........hum sab jaante tumhare kya huya tha.......ho sake to hume maaf kar dena.......viraaz ne badle ke bhao me aake tumhara balatkaar kiya.........aur uska fall upendra tha.......lekin beti is nanhe jaan ka koi kasoor nehi he...........tumhara pyaar paane ke aag ki tarah jal raha he pyaase ki tarah tadap raha he........hum to ab kuchi dino ka mehmaan he........humare baad upu akela ho jayega........Abhi bhi tumhari zindagi bohot baki he......apne bachche ko apna le ek purn roop se ghar bana le......waise tumhe ye jaan ke thori khushi hogi ki 5 saal pehle viraaz ko kide pade the......yam ne uski tadpa tadpa ke jaan li he........ek aakhri baar keh raha hoon....."is nanhe jaan ka koi kasoor nehi........."
phulma subak subak ke rone lagi aur photo ke upar upendra ko chumne lagi........"mera bachcha bohot dukh diye he na tujhe......bohot tadpaya he na tujhe...........lekin ab nehi tadpaungi...........besumaar pyaar barsaungi tumhare upar mere bete.....mera upu"
maano 100 killo wazan se halki ho gayi phulma......ek dum sakunh aur santi mehsoos kar rahi thi...........ghar ko dusra tala laga apni ghar ki taraf laut chali.......
jab ghar pohichi tab nayan ghar pe hi tha............"upu kaha he".....
"kamre me he......bechare ko khamakha kyu dantti rehti ho.......bachcha he ....."
"aapka bhi khabar leti hoon baad me.....aap bhi kuch kam nehi he........juth bolne me aapki jubaan lambi bo gayi he..."
"are bhai ab Meine kya juth bola.........pata nehi kaha se aati ho gussa ho ke aur sara gussa mere upar nikalti ho....."
"to....pati ho bhugatna to padega hi......ab jaao mere liye coffee banao...."phulma pyaar bhari gusse se muskurati hui upu ki kamre me gayi....
shaam ke 5 pm baj rahe the......sayed upu college se thakhaar ke so gaye he.......phulma usko baahon me bhar ke chum chum seene se lagana chahti thi.......lekin dabe paao uske paas gayi aur uska matha chum ke mand mand muskurai........"beta maa se husiyari.......pehchaan chupa ke apne hi ghar pe reh raha he......ab dekh keise tujhe maja sakhati hoon tadpa tadpa kar............tere bachpan ka maza nehi le paya.......ab tere Bachchan ka maza lungi.....teri pitai bhi karungi......beta tujhe na.......uuunnn keise masoomiyat se so raha he khaa jau kya.......aur kuch din ruk........dheere dheere pyaar karne dw...."
raat ko dinner pe teeno ek saath the....
"achcha nalayak kaal tere maa baap ko bulana"
"kyu....."upendra sock gaya sath me nayan bhi
" tujhe agar kuch ho gaya......Phir tere maa baap hume hi doshi thehray to.....isliye kaal subah bulana agreement me sign kar ke chale jayenge....
upu apne baap taraf dekhne laga.......nayan use isara se samjhata he ki me sambhal lunga...."are ye keise baat kar rahi he ghar kahi upu....."
"aap ghar baaton pe tang na adaye.....ghar me to 1 sec bhi nehi rehte he.....bada aaya ghar ka bolnewala......chup chap khana khaiye......"
raat ko nayan aur upu chupke se milte he.....
"baba ab kay karu......kaha se lau parents"
"ye teri maa bhi na......achcha kaal bol dena ki wo log out of country he......baad me karta hoon bol ke taalte rehna"
"kitne din tak...."
"jitne ho sake......baad me na mani to bhade pe le aayenge nakli parents..."
"baba aapki maa se itni phatti kyu he....."
"beta tu nehi jaanta apni maa ko......jab pakadti he na sir phad ke rakh deti he....sherni he sherni...."
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