07-10-2022, 08:46 PM
-3-
Dopeher ke 1 baje the. Palang pe baithi do ladkiyan magazine padh rahi thi. Arundhati blouse silayi main vyastha thi. Motiram jaise pati ho to is jamane main auraton ne kamana bahot jaroori hai, aisi uski dharana thi. Ye alag baat thi ki use silayi ka shauk tha. Isse acchi khasi kamai bhi hoti, aur sath hi sath naye fashion ka ‘trial’ bhi kar pati .
Gaav ke yuvtiyonke jadatar kapade ‘Madam’ se hi silaye jate. Dopeher ke samay uske ghar main hamesha auratonki bhid lagi rehti thi. Wo ek khubsurat aurat thi. Isliye wo aadhikar wani se ‘Beauty tips’bhi diya karti. Aur ladkiya bhi unki ‘tips’ ko bina jhijhak upyog main lati.
“Dekho kitni acchi hairstyle hai. Hai na?”, magazine main tasweer dikhte huye ladki ne kaha.
“Mujhe haircuts aache nahi lagte. Mujhe to lambe baal hi pasand hai.. bilkul madam ke jaise.” Uski saheli Varsha boli.
Apni tareef sunate hi Arundhati ke chehare pai muskan aayi. Uske lambe baalo par use garv tha. “Han… lekin lambe baalonka khayal bhi rakhana padata hai.”, Arundhati boli. “Varsha… maine wo ‘Sukeshini’ tel diya tha, try kiya tumne?”
Varsha ko fayda hona hi tha. Apni majdoor maa ki 3 dino ki kamai is telpar karch jo ki thi. “Han madam, tabse baal bahot silky ho gaye hai .”, ye kehte Varsha Arundhati ke pas khadi hokar uska kaam dekhane lagi, “Woww.. kitna accha blouse hai… Fasion day ke liye to ye perfect hai.
”Fasion day ke jikrase Arundhati ke aankhomain chamak aayi. ‘Is mahine acchi khasi kamai hogi’- usne socha. Varsha piche mudi, tabhi use uski maa doudi-bhagi aati dikhi. Usne Varsha ko jhat se ghar chalne ko bola. Uska mood dekhake varsha saheli ke sath jhatse ghar chal padi.
“Kya hua mousi?”, Arundhati ne pucha.
“Areee madam… pata nahi tumhe?”, pallu ko mooh se lagte huye usne kaha, “Keshar ka balatkar hua hai. Us pagal Babu ne kiya hai ye kand. Masterji use Jilha rugnalaya leke gaye hai.
” Master Motiram ne fir se ek jhamela gale main bandh liya hai, ye sunkar Arundhati gusse se laal ho gayi. Kam band karke, pair patakate huye wo bedroom ki aur chal padi.
-4-
Gadi Himmatpur ki taraf chal padi. Gadi main gaon ke naujawan dat kar baithe the. Pichali seat par master Motiram aur bechari Keshar baithi thi. Usko bada sadma pahoch chukka tha. Aaj subeh wo is awasta main Babu ke kamre main payi gayi thi. Pulice ke samne wo kuch bhi bayan nahi kar payi thi. Asal main baat ye thi ki use kuch yaad hi nahi aa raha tha. Pati ke dehant ke baad wo apne pita par bojh na banana chahati thi. Isliye usne Sahebrao ke ghar kaam pakad liya tha. Ghar ke sare kaam wo bada man lagakar karti. Aaj ghar ke sare log rishtedar ke yahan gaye the aur ghar main Babu akela tha. Subah usne jhadu pocha lagaya, aur Babu ko dudh dekar wo uske kamare se bahar nikal hi thi, ki uske naak par kisine pichese rumaal laga diya. Aur wo tabaki behosh huyi pulice ke aane ke baad hi hosh main aayi thi.
Gadi pulice station ke samne aake ruki. Pulice stationmain Sahebrao aur unke logon ke sath Bhola bhi moujud tha. Master ne bhola ko dheeraj diya. Aur wo inspector se bole, “Yadav ji, Medical checkup to ho gaya hai lekin Keshar bayan deneke haal main nahi hai. Hame use thoda waqt dena chahiye.”
“Bayaan ki jaroorat nahi padegi Masterji”, Ins. Yadav bole. “Sahebrao babu ki shadi Keshar se karane ke liye raji hai.
”Inspector ki ye bat sunkar master Motiram ko laga ki kisine kanomain garm tel dal diya ho. Wo chilla uthe, “Ye kya bakwaas hai… Jisne is bechari pe balatkar kiya usi ke sath…”
“Bhola bhi taiyar hai masterji.” Sarpanch ji bole.Bhola ne najar jhukayi. Master Motiram ghruna se use nihara aur bole, “Tumse ye umeed nahi thi. Tum bhi in logonke behkave main aa gaye?” “Kuch bhi ho.. main is ladki ko nyay dilakarhi rahunga.”, kehte huye Master Motiram gusse se ghar ki aur nikal pade.
“Koi baat nahi Sahebrao. Sham ko iske ghar jayenge.”Sarpanchji bol pade.
Dopeher ke 1 baje the. Palang pe baithi do ladkiyan magazine padh rahi thi. Arundhati blouse silayi main vyastha thi. Motiram jaise pati ho to is jamane main auraton ne kamana bahot jaroori hai, aisi uski dharana thi. Ye alag baat thi ki use silayi ka shauk tha. Isse acchi khasi kamai bhi hoti, aur sath hi sath naye fashion ka ‘trial’ bhi kar pati .
Gaav ke yuvtiyonke jadatar kapade ‘Madam’ se hi silaye jate. Dopeher ke samay uske ghar main hamesha auratonki bhid lagi rehti thi. Wo ek khubsurat aurat thi. Isliye wo aadhikar wani se ‘Beauty tips’bhi diya karti. Aur ladkiya bhi unki ‘tips’ ko bina jhijhak upyog main lati.
“Dekho kitni acchi hairstyle hai. Hai na?”, magazine main tasweer dikhte huye ladki ne kaha.
“Mujhe haircuts aache nahi lagte. Mujhe to lambe baal hi pasand hai.. bilkul madam ke jaise.” Uski saheli Varsha boli.
Apni tareef sunate hi Arundhati ke chehare pai muskan aayi. Uske lambe baalo par use garv tha. “Han… lekin lambe baalonka khayal bhi rakhana padata hai.”, Arundhati boli. “Varsha… maine wo ‘Sukeshini’ tel diya tha, try kiya tumne?”
Varsha ko fayda hona hi tha. Apni majdoor maa ki 3 dino ki kamai is telpar karch jo ki thi. “Han madam, tabse baal bahot silky ho gaye hai .”, ye kehte Varsha Arundhati ke pas khadi hokar uska kaam dekhane lagi, “Woww.. kitna accha blouse hai… Fasion day ke liye to ye perfect hai.
”Fasion day ke jikrase Arundhati ke aankhomain chamak aayi. ‘Is mahine acchi khasi kamai hogi’- usne socha. Varsha piche mudi, tabhi use uski maa doudi-bhagi aati dikhi. Usne Varsha ko jhat se ghar chalne ko bola. Uska mood dekhake varsha saheli ke sath jhatse ghar chal padi.
“Kya hua mousi?”, Arundhati ne pucha.
“Areee madam… pata nahi tumhe?”, pallu ko mooh se lagte huye usne kaha, “Keshar ka balatkar hua hai. Us pagal Babu ne kiya hai ye kand. Masterji use Jilha rugnalaya leke gaye hai.
” Master Motiram ne fir se ek jhamela gale main bandh liya hai, ye sunkar Arundhati gusse se laal ho gayi. Kam band karke, pair patakate huye wo bedroom ki aur chal padi.
-4-
Gadi Himmatpur ki taraf chal padi. Gadi main gaon ke naujawan dat kar baithe the. Pichali seat par master Motiram aur bechari Keshar baithi thi. Usko bada sadma pahoch chukka tha. Aaj subeh wo is awasta main Babu ke kamre main payi gayi thi. Pulice ke samne wo kuch bhi bayan nahi kar payi thi. Asal main baat ye thi ki use kuch yaad hi nahi aa raha tha. Pati ke dehant ke baad wo apne pita par bojh na banana chahati thi. Isliye usne Sahebrao ke ghar kaam pakad liya tha. Ghar ke sare kaam wo bada man lagakar karti. Aaj ghar ke sare log rishtedar ke yahan gaye the aur ghar main Babu akela tha. Subah usne jhadu pocha lagaya, aur Babu ko dudh dekar wo uske kamare se bahar nikal hi thi, ki uske naak par kisine pichese rumaal laga diya. Aur wo tabaki behosh huyi pulice ke aane ke baad hi hosh main aayi thi.
Gadi pulice station ke samne aake ruki. Pulice stationmain Sahebrao aur unke logon ke sath Bhola bhi moujud tha. Master ne bhola ko dheeraj diya. Aur wo inspector se bole, “Yadav ji, Medical checkup to ho gaya hai lekin Keshar bayan deneke haal main nahi hai. Hame use thoda waqt dena chahiye.”
“Bayaan ki jaroorat nahi padegi Masterji”, Ins. Yadav bole. “Sahebrao babu ki shadi Keshar se karane ke liye raji hai.
”Inspector ki ye bat sunkar master Motiram ko laga ki kisine kanomain garm tel dal diya ho. Wo chilla uthe, “Ye kya bakwaas hai… Jisne is bechari pe balatkar kiya usi ke sath…”
“Bhola bhi taiyar hai masterji.” Sarpanch ji bole.Bhola ne najar jhukayi. Master Motiram ghruna se use nihara aur bole, “Tumse ye umeed nahi thi. Tum bhi in logonke behkave main aa gaye?” “Kuch bhi ho.. main is ladki ko nyay dilakarhi rahunga.”, kehte huye Master Motiram gusse se ghar ki aur nikal pade.
“Koi baat nahi Sahebrao. Sham ko iske ghar jayenge.”Sarpanchji bol pade.