15-02-2025, 11:22 PM
Din beet-te gaye, meri maa Pooja aur Vinay uncle kareeb aa gaye. Woh ghanton baatein karte aur haste the, aur humara ghar Vinay uncle ke liye ek regular hangout spot ban gaya tha.
Har din woh humare ghar aate the, aur meri maa unke favorite dishes banati thi, unhe lunch ya dinner par rukne ke liye invite karti thi. Unki dosti badhti gayi, aur aksar woh veranda ke paas baithkar ghanton baatein karte the.
Main college se ghar aata, aur unhe baatein karte hue paata. Woh haste aur mujhe wave karte the, aur apni maa ko itna khush dekh kar mujhe khushi hoti thi.
Maa aksar mujhse mere din ke baare mein poochti thi, aur Vinay uncle dhyan se sunte the, himmat aur salah dete the. Meri maa unhe chai ya snacks deti thi, aur woh saath baith kar ek dusre ki company enjoy karte the.
Jaise jaise main unhe dekhta, maine dekha ki Vinay uncle ke aas-pass hone par meri maa khush ho jaati thi. Woh zyada hasta aur muskurati thi, aur unki aankhon mein khushi chamakti thi.
Woh unke saath aaram se mehsoos karti thi, aur main unke beech ek gehri connection mehsoos kar sakta tha. Main zyada nahin socha, yeh assume karte hue ki woh sirf ache dost ban rahe hain.
Ek din, Vinay uncle ne mujhe homework mein help karne ko kaha. Hum table par baithe, aur unhone mujhe concepts samjhaye, yeh ensure karte hue ki mujhe samajh aa jaye. Jaise hum kaam kar rahe the, unhone mere papa ke baare mein poocha, aur maine unhe bataya ki woh abhi bhi apne trip par hain.
Vinay uncle ka expression badal gaya, aur woh khush dikhe. "Woh kab wapas aayenge?" unhone poocha, aur maine jawab diya, "Chhe mahine baad." Vinay uncle ne sir hilaya, aur main unki awaaz mein ek chota sa uttejana mehsoos kar sakta tha.
Unhone mujhse meri maa ke baare mein aur sawal kiye, aur maine unke jawab diye, yeh realise kiye bina ki conversation kaha jaa rahi hai. "Tumhari maa ka favorite food kya hai?" unhone poocha, aur maine jawab diya, "Unhe cooking karna aur naye recipes try karna bahut pasand hai."
Jaise humne mera homework khatam kiya, Vinay uncle ne mujhe ek note di aur kaha ki main use apni maa ko de doon. Main note ko dekha, curious, aur unse poocha, "Yeh kis liye hai?" Vinay uncle muskuraye aur kaha, "Yeh sirf ek choti si cheez hai jo main tumhari maa ke saath share karna chahta tha. Kripya use de do, aur usse kehna ki yeh meri taraf se hai." Maine unse poocha ki usme kya likha hai, lekin woh sirf muskuraye aur kaha, "Chinta mat karo, bas use de dena." Maine unhe aur information dene ke liye kaha, lekin unhone mujhe kaha ki ise mat kholo, aur main agree ho gaya.
Us raat, meri maa kitchen mein dinner bana rahi thi, aur main unhe note dene gaya. Woh pot stir karne mein busy thi, aur maine unhe note di, yeh kehte hue, "Vinay uncle ne yeh aapke liye diya hai." Unka chehra khil gaya, aur unhone turant note mujhse le li, poochte hue, "Unhone kya kaha?" Maine unhe bataya ki unhone mujhe nahin bataya ki usme kya likha hai, aur woh curious dikhi.
Woh mere saamne use padhna nahin chahti thi, isliye unhone mujhe sitting room mein waapas jaane aur TV dekhne ko kaha. Main chala gaya, lekin zyada door nahin gaya. Main peeche muda, aur dekha meri maa note padh rahi thi, ek smile unke chehre par fail rahi thi. Mujhe nahin pata tha ki Vinay uncle ne kya likha tha, lekin yeh saaf tha ki yeh kuch khaas tha.
Maine apni maa ko doosre aadmi ke saath khush mehsoos karne par bura nahin socha jabki mere papa door the. Mujhe pata tha ki woh aur Vinay uncle sirf dost the, aur main unhe phir se muskurate hue dekh kar khush tha. Mere papa thode din ke liye gaye the, aur apni maa ko kisi se baat karne aur apni feeling share karne ke liye dekhna accha tha.
Ek raat, meri maa aur main saath mein dinner kar rahe the. Woh chawal aur dal ka simple meal bana rahi thi, lekin aroma bahut accha tha. Jaise hum khane baithe, maine unse poocha, "Maa, aaj raat Vinay ke ghar food lene ja rahi ho?"
Unhone muskuraya aur jawab diya, "Haan, main unke liye kuch dinner le jaane wali hoon. Woh apne kaam mein busy honge, aur mujhe yakeen hai ki unke paas kuch banane ka time nahin mila hoga."
Jaise humne apna meal finish kiya, meri maa Vinay ke liye food prepare karne ke liye uthi. Unhone ek bright yellow saree pehni hui thi, jo unka favorite color tha. Unhone use aise baandha tha jisse Vinay ko chhedna tha, pallu dheela tha aur unki peeth par latak raha tha, lekin jisne mera dhyaan khecha woh tha saree ko unhone apne gale mein kaise lapeta tha. Isne unke स्तन aur shoulder line ko accentuate kiya, jisse woh zyada feminine aur attractive lag rahi thi.
Main unke breasts aur shoulders ko dekhne se apne aap ko nahin rok paaya jaise woh kitchen ki taraf chali. Unke gaand soft aur plump the, aur unke gaand jiggle karte the jaise woh move karti thi.
![[Image: breasts.png]](https://i.postimg.cc/P5fpYz4L/breasts.png)
![[Image: gaand.png]](https://i.postimg.cc/VsMC8NvN/gaand.png)
Maine nazar hata li, apni khud ki soch ke saath thoda asuvidha mehsoos karte hue. Meri maa hamesha mere liye sundar thi, lekin ab maine unhe ek alag roshni mein dekha.
Jaise unhone food prepare karna finish kiya, unhone kaha, "Main jaldi hi waapas aaungi, bas Vinay ke ghar yeh drop karna hai." Unhone containers uthaye aur darwaza ki taraf chali gayi.
Unhe waapas aane mein thoda time laga, aur mujhe hairani hui ki woh itna time kyun le rahi hain. Woh sirf kuch food drop kar rahi thi, akhir. Maine Vinay ke ghar ja kar check karne ka faisla kiya ki kya ho raha hai.
Main unke ghar ki taraf chala, lekin jab main darwaze par pahuncha, toh maine use locked paya. Maine kuch baar knock kiya, lekin koi jawab nahin aaya.
Maine apni maa ko awaaz di, "Maa, kya aap andar hain?" Main andar se halka sa shor sun sakta tha, aur phir maine unhe darwaza kholte hue dekha.
Main andar ghusa, aur tab maine Vinay ko couch par baithate dekha, sirf shorts aur vest pehne hue. Maine unke chehron ko dekha, aur tab main confuse ho gaya.
Vinay ke chehre par bada sa smile tha, aur meri maa bhi khush dikh rahi thi, lekin ajeeb tarike se nahin. Woh hans rahi thi, aur unki aankhen khushi se chamak rahi thi. Woh messi lag rahi thi, unke baal untidy the, aur unki saree bhi thodi untidy thi.
Lekin jisne mera dhyaan khecha woh tha unka lipstick. Yeh poori tarah se wash off ho chuka tha. Mujhe nahin pata tha kyun.
Mere dimaag mein bahut saare sawal the. Maa Vinay ke ghar andar poori tarah se kapde pehne bina kyun thi?
Aur Vinay uncle sirf vest aur shorts kyun pehne hue the? Maine apne aap se socha, shayad yeh sirf kuch aisa hai jo bade log karte hain, jaise meal share karna ya raat mein der tak baat karna.
Me: (Thoda ghabra ke) Maa! Itna time kyun laga? Mujhe laga kuch ho gaya.
Mom: (Thoda sa saans lete hue) Oh! Hi, beta! Sorry, main... uh... bas peeche thi. Suna nahin.
Me: Lekin aap Vinay Uncle ke liye khaana le jaa rahi thi. Unhone darwaza nahin khola, isiliye main check karne aaya.
Mom: Oh, haan... Accha, Vinay ek important call par the. Main bas unki khabar lene waapas aayi thi. Bas itna hi.
Me: Darwaza band tha, aur aap unke liye khaana le jaa rahi thi. Kya ho raha tha?
Vinay Uncle: (Mom ke peeche se aate hue, thoda kam sharminda lag rahe the) Hey beta! Kya chal raha hai? Tumhari maa toh mujhe khaana de rahi thi.
Me: (Vinay Uncle se Mom ki taraf dekhte hue, hairan hokar) Mujhe khaana de rahi thi?
Mom: (Thoda sharmate hue, Vinay Uncle ko dekhte hue) Haan... unhe khaana de rahi thi.
Vinay Uncle: Delicious khaana. Tum jaante ho, jaise... sabse accha. Unke sare khaane bahut acche hote hain.
Me: (Realize karte hue) Aap unhe... khaana de rahi thi?
Mom: (Vinay Uncle ko dekhte hue, aur zyada sharmate hue) Haan... main...
Vinay Uncle: Tumhari maa jo khaana banati hai, woh toh is duniya se bahar ka hai. Tum jaante ho, khaana.
Me: (Meri shak badhti hui) Khaana... theek hai. Jaise... kis tarah ka khaana?
Vinay Uncle: (Hansate hue) Har tarah ka! Woh jo tum muh se khaate ho, woh jo tum haathon se khaate ho... woh jo bahut saari... tayyari ki zarurat hoti hai!
Me: (Ek eyebrow uthate hue) Tayyari?
Mom: (Halka sa khansi aati hai) Vinay!
Vinay Uncle: (Mom ko muskurate hue) Kya? Bas sach bata raha hoon. Tumne bahut time tayyari mein bitaya. Tum bahut amazing... meals banati ho!
Mom: (Nazrein hata kar, muskurate hue) Oh, band karo!
Me: (Dono ko dekhte hue) Toh, unhone tumhare liye khaana banaya, haan?
Mom: Haan! Maine banaya!
Vinay Uncle: Sabse accha!
Me: Aur darwaza band tha?
Vinay Uncle: (Thoda sharminda dikhte hue) Accha, tum jaante ho... privacy. Is... meal ke liye!
Mom: (Thoda hansate hue) Woh mazak kar rahe hain, beta. Bas thoda!
Me: (Muskurate hue) Ok.
Vinay Uncle: Haan.
Mom: (Vinay Uncle se) Band karo.
Vinay Uncle: (Muskurate hue, halki si smile) Okay. Sorry.
Me: Main samjh gaya. Toh, tum bas... dinner bana rahi thi.
Mom: (Muskurate hue) Haan. Dinner.
Vinay Uncle: (Sir hilate hue, unki aankhon mein mazak ka bhaav) Sabse important dinner. Sabse accha dinner.
Me: Haan Uncle.
(Mom aur main ghar ki taraf waapas chalne lage.)
Me: Aap itni khush kyun dikh rahi thi?
Mom: (Muskurate hue) Kyunki... main Vinay Uncle se mil kar khush thi.
Us raat, humara ghar ek ajeeb, khushnuma energy se gunj raha tha. Maa muskurati thi – ek naram, raazdaar muskaan jo unke chehre par faili hui thi, jo tab bhi bani rehti thi jab unhe lagta tha ki main nahin dekh raha.
Woh bartan dhote waqt dheeme se gungunati thi, unki aankhen door, vicharon mein khoi hui. Main samajh nahin pa raha tha ki kya sochoon, maa ka yeh alag expression. Poori raat woh aisi hi thi.
Ek din, college se wapas aate hue, maine aage ka darwaza dhakka diya. Andar ki hawa ek jaane-pehchane, aaramdayak scent se bhari hui thi – maa ke khane ki. Lekin kuch alag lag raha tha. Main living room mein gaya, aur woh dono wahin the.
Vinay Uncle aur Maa.
Woh apni hi duniya mein kho gaye the. Vinay Uncle, couch par maa ke paas jhuke hue the, unki awaaz unke kaan mein dheemi siski ki tarah thi. Woh unhe kuch keh rahe the, aur shabd, jabki main unhe sun nahin sakta tha, unhe gudgudi kar rahe the.
Maa hans rahi thi, unka haath muh tak phadphada raha tha, unke gaalon par gulaabi laali phoot rahi thi. Unhone aur jhuk kar unka haath thaam liya. Mujhe yakeen nahin tha ki Vinay uncle ab apni maa ko chhoo bhi rahe the aur maa unke itne kareeb thi.
Woh phir se jhuke, aur unke perfume ki khushboo mere aas-pass fail gayi. Phir unhone dheere se apna baazu unke shoulder par rakh diya. Woh muskuraye, aur unki aankhen unpar tik gayi. Woh thodi pigal gayi aur idhar-udhar dekha.
Vinay Uncle ne unke kaan mein kuch aur phusphusaya. Maa ki aankhen badi ho gayi, aur woh peeche jhuki, unke baazu par halka sa maara, lekin phir bhi hans rahi thi. Mujhe nahin pata tha ki woh unke kaan mein kya keh rahe the.
Apni is khel ki duniya mein kho kar, unhone mujhe notice nahin kiya tha.
"Main ghar aa gaya hoon," maine elaan kiya, meri awaaz jitni main chahta tha usse thodi loud thi.
Asar turant hua.
Maa uchli, unki aankhen ek achanak, lagbhag darawne tarike se fail gayi. Woh seedhi baithi aur chihunki, jaise ki ek sapne se chounk gayi ho. “Oh! Oh, hi beta! Tum itni jaldi wapas aa gaye?" unhone chillaya.
Vinay Uncle ka posture bhi seedha ho gaya. Hairani ki ek chamak, phir turant, practice, casual ease unke chehre par chha gayi. "Hey, beta! Suna nahin tum andar aaye," unhone kaha, mujhe ek friendly wave dete hue.
"Theek hai!" maine jawab diya. “Maine socha ki main bartan mein madad kar sakta hoon.”
"Oh! Haan." Maa ne jawab diya. Vinay uncle muskuraye meri taraf, woh acche mood mein the.
"Dinner lagbhag taiyaar hai. Tum kyun nahin wash up kar lete aur phir aao aur hum saath mein kha sakte hain?" Maa ne suggest kiya.
Maine sir hilaya aur apne kamre ki taraf muda, thoda awkward, thoda asambhav mahsus karte hue.
"Okay," maine dheeme se kaha.
Main apne kamre mein gaya. Maine kuch aur nahin kaha.
Maine apne college uniform se kapde badle, aur apni bed par baith gaya. Maine kya dekha tha? Kya yeh galat tha? Mera dimaag vicharon se ghum raha tha, confusion, curiosity, aur apni maa ke liye ek ajeeb tarah ki suraksha ka mishran. Mujhe nahin pata tha ki kya sochoon.
Mujhe unke beech kuch shak tha lekin main sure nahin tha. Main jaanta tha ki bade logon ke kareeb aane ke apne tareeke hote hain.
Phir ek raat, jo maine suspect kiya tha, aakhirkaar ho gaya, us raat...................
Har din woh humare ghar aate the, aur meri maa unke favorite dishes banati thi, unhe lunch ya dinner par rukne ke liye invite karti thi. Unki dosti badhti gayi, aur aksar woh veranda ke paas baithkar ghanton baatein karte the.
Main college se ghar aata, aur unhe baatein karte hue paata. Woh haste aur mujhe wave karte the, aur apni maa ko itna khush dekh kar mujhe khushi hoti thi.
Maa aksar mujhse mere din ke baare mein poochti thi, aur Vinay uncle dhyan se sunte the, himmat aur salah dete the. Meri maa unhe chai ya snacks deti thi, aur woh saath baith kar ek dusre ki company enjoy karte the.
Jaise jaise main unhe dekhta, maine dekha ki Vinay uncle ke aas-pass hone par meri maa khush ho jaati thi. Woh zyada hasta aur muskurati thi, aur unki aankhon mein khushi chamakti thi.
Woh unke saath aaram se mehsoos karti thi, aur main unke beech ek gehri connection mehsoos kar sakta tha. Main zyada nahin socha, yeh assume karte hue ki woh sirf ache dost ban rahe hain.
Ek din, Vinay uncle ne mujhe homework mein help karne ko kaha. Hum table par baithe, aur unhone mujhe concepts samjhaye, yeh ensure karte hue ki mujhe samajh aa jaye. Jaise hum kaam kar rahe the, unhone mere papa ke baare mein poocha, aur maine unhe bataya ki woh abhi bhi apne trip par hain.
Vinay uncle ka expression badal gaya, aur woh khush dikhe. "Woh kab wapas aayenge?" unhone poocha, aur maine jawab diya, "Chhe mahine baad." Vinay uncle ne sir hilaya, aur main unki awaaz mein ek chota sa uttejana mehsoos kar sakta tha.
Unhone mujhse meri maa ke baare mein aur sawal kiye, aur maine unke jawab diye, yeh realise kiye bina ki conversation kaha jaa rahi hai. "Tumhari maa ka favorite food kya hai?" unhone poocha, aur maine jawab diya, "Unhe cooking karna aur naye recipes try karna bahut pasand hai."
Jaise humne mera homework khatam kiya, Vinay uncle ne mujhe ek note di aur kaha ki main use apni maa ko de doon. Main note ko dekha, curious, aur unse poocha, "Yeh kis liye hai?" Vinay uncle muskuraye aur kaha, "Yeh sirf ek choti si cheez hai jo main tumhari maa ke saath share karna chahta tha. Kripya use de do, aur usse kehna ki yeh meri taraf se hai." Maine unse poocha ki usme kya likha hai, lekin woh sirf muskuraye aur kaha, "Chinta mat karo, bas use de dena." Maine unhe aur information dene ke liye kaha, lekin unhone mujhe kaha ki ise mat kholo, aur main agree ho gaya.
Us raat, meri maa kitchen mein dinner bana rahi thi, aur main unhe note dene gaya. Woh pot stir karne mein busy thi, aur maine unhe note di, yeh kehte hue, "Vinay uncle ne yeh aapke liye diya hai." Unka chehra khil gaya, aur unhone turant note mujhse le li, poochte hue, "Unhone kya kaha?" Maine unhe bataya ki unhone mujhe nahin bataya ki usme kya likha hai, aur woh curious dikhi.
Woh mere saamne use padhna nahin chahti thi, isliye unhone mujhe sitting room mein waapas jaane aur TV dekhne ko kaha. Main chala gaya, lekin zyada door nahin gaya. Main peeche muda, aur dekha meri maa note padh rahi thi, ek smile unke chehre par fail rahi thi. Mujhe nahin pata tha ki Vinay uncle ne kya likha tha, lekin yeh saaf tha ki yeh kuch khaas tha.
Maine apni maa ko doosre aadmi ke saath khush mehsoos karne par bura nahin socha jabki mere papa door the. Mujhe pata tha ki woh aur Vinay uncle sirf dost the, aur main unhe phir se muskurate hue dekh kar khush tha. Mere papa thode din ke liye gaye the, aur apni maa ko kisi se baat karne aur apni feeling share karne ke liye dekhna accha tha.
Ek raat, meri maa aur main saath mein dinner kar rahe the. Woh chawal aur dal ka simple meal bana rahi thi, lekin aroma bahut accha tha. Jaise hum khane baithe, maine unse poocha, "Maa, aaj raat Vinay ke ghar food lene ja rahi ho?"
Unhone muskuraya aur jawab diya, "Haan, main unke liye kuch dinner le jaane wali hoon. Woh apne kaam mein busy honge, aur mujhe yakeen hai ki unke paas kuch banane ka time nahin mila hoga."
Jaise humne apna meal finish kiya, meri maa Vinay ke liye food prepare karne ke liye uthi. Unhone ek bright yellow saree pehni hui thi, jo unka favorite color tha. Unhone use aise baandha tha jisse Vinay ko chhedna tha, pallu dheela tha aur unki peeth par latak raha tha, lekin jisne mera dhyaan khecha woh tha saree ko unhone apne gale mein kaise lapeta tha. Isne unke स्तन aur shoulder line ko accentuate kiya, jisse woh zyada feminine aur attractive lag rahi thi.
Main unke breasts aur shoulders ko dekhne se apne aap ko nahin rok paaya jaise woh kitchen ki taraf chali. Unke gaand soft aur plump the, aur unke gaand jiggle karte the jaise woh move karti thi.
![[Image: breasts.png]](https://i.postimg.cc/P5fpYz4L/breasts.png)
![[Image: gaand.png]](https://i.postimg.cc/VsMC8NvN/gaand.png)
Maine nazar hata li, apni khud ki soch ke saath thoda asuvidha mehsoos karte hue. Meri maa hamesha mere liye sundar thi, lekin ab maine unhe ek alag roshni mein dekha.
Jaise unhone food prepare karna finish kiya, unhone kaha, "Main jaldi hi waapas aaungi, bas Vinay ke ghar yeh drop karna hai." Unhone containers uthaye aur darwaza ki taraf chali gayi.
Unhe waapas aane mein thoda time laga, aur mujhe hairani hui ki woh itna time kyun le rahi hain. Woh sirf kuch food drop kar rahi thi, akhir. Maine Vinay ke ghar ja kar check karne ka faisla kiya ki kya ho raha hai.
Main unke ghar ki taraf chala, lekin jab main darwaze par pahuncha, toh maine use locked paya. Maine kuch baar knock kiya, lekin koi jawab nahin aaya.
Maine apni maa ko awaaz di, "Maa, kya aap andar hain?" Main andar se halka sa shor sun sakta tha, aur phir maine unhe darwaza kholte hue dekha.
Main andar ghusa, aur tab maine Vinay ko couch par baithate dekha, sirf shorts aur vest pehne hue. Maine unke chehron ko dekha, aur tab main confuse ho gaya.
Vinay ke chehre par bada sa smile tha, aur meri maa bhi khush dikh rahi thi, lekin ajeeb tarike se nahin. Woh hans rahi thi, aur unki aankhen khushi se chamak rahi thi. Woh messi lag rahi thi, unke baal untidy the, aur unki saree bhi thodi untidy thi.
Lekin jisne mera dhyaan khecha woh tha unka lipstick. Yeh poori tarah se wash off ho chuka tha. Mujhe nahin pata tha kyun.
Mere dimaag mein bahut saare sawal the. Maa Vinay ke ghar andar poori tarah se kapde pehne bina kyun thi?
Aur Vinay uncle sirf vest aur shorts kyun pehne hue the? Maine apne aap se socha, shayad yeh sirf kuch aisa hai jo bade log karte hain, jaise meal share karna ya raat mein der tak baat karna.
Me: (Thoda ghabra ke) Maa! Itna time kyun laga? Mujhe laga kuch ho gaya.
Mom: (Thoda sa saans lete hue) Oh! Hi, beta! Sorry, main... uh... bas peeche thi. Suna nahin.
Me: Lekin aap Vinay Uncle ke liye khaana le jaa rahi thi. Unhone darwaza nahin khola, isiliye main check karne aaya.
Mom: Oh, haan... Accha, Vinay ek important call par the. Main bas unki khabar lene waapas aayi thi. Bas itna hi.
Me: Darwaza band tha, aur aap unke liye khaana le jaa rahi thi. Kya ho raha tha?
Vinay Uncle: (Mom ke peeche se aate hue, thoda kam sharminda lag rahe the) Hey beta! Kya chal raha hai? Tumhari maa toh mujhe khaana de rahi thi.
Me: (Vinay Uncle se Mom ki taraf dekhte hue, hairan hokar) Mujhe khaana de rahi thi?
Mom: (Thoda sharmate hue, Vinay Uncle ko dekhte hue) Haan... unhe khaana de rahi thi.
Vinay Uncle: Delicious khaana. Tum jaante ho, jaise... sabse accha. Unke sare khaane bahut acche hote hain.
Me: (Realize karte hue) Aap unhe... khaana de rahi thi?
Mom: (Vinay Uncle ko dekhte hue, aur zyada sharmate hue) Haan... main...
Vinay Uncle: Tumhari maa jo khaana banati hai, woh toh is duniya se bahar ka hai. Tum jaante ho, khaana.
Me: (Meri shak badhti hui) Khaana... theek hai. Jaise... kis tarah ka khaana?
Vinay Uncle: (Hansate hue) Har tarah ka! Woh jo tum muh se khaate ho, woh jo tum haathon se khaate ho... woh jo bahut saari... tayyari ki zarurat hoti hai!
Me: (Ek eyebrow uthate hue) Tayyari?
Mom: (Halka sa khansi aati hai) Vinay!
Vinay Uncle: (Mom ko muskurate hue) Kya? Bas sach bata raha hoon. Tumne bahut time tayyari mein bitaya. Tum bahut amazing... meals banati ho!
Mom: (Nazrein hata kar, muskurate hue) Oh, band karo!
Me: (Dono ko dekhte hue) Toh, unhone tumhare liye khaana banaya, haan?
Mom: Haan! Maine banaya!
Vinay Uncle: Sabse accha!
Me: Aur darwaza band tha?
Vinay Uncle: (Thoda sharminda dikhte hue) Accha, tum jaante ho... privacy. Is... meal ke liye!
Mom: (Thoda hansate hue) Woh mazak kar rahe hain, beta. Bas thoda!
Me: (Muskurate hue) Ok.
Vinay Uncle: Haan.
Mom: (Vinay Uncle se) Band karo.
Vinay Uncle: (Muskurate hue, halki si smile) Okay. Sorry.
Me: Main samjh gaya. Toh, tum bas... dinner bana rahi thi.
Mom: (Muskurate hue) Haan. Dinner.
Vinay Uncle: (Sir hilate hue, unki aankhon mein mazak ka bhaav) Sabse important dinner. Sabse accha dinner.
Me: Haan Uncle.
(Mom aur main ghar ki taraf waapas chalne lage.)
Me: Aap itni khush kyun dikh rahi thi?
Mom: (Muskurate hue) Kyunki... main Vinay Uncle se mil kar khush thi.
Us raat, humara ghar ek ajeeb, khushnuma energy se gunj raha tha. Maa muskurati thi – ek naram, raazdaar muskaan jo unke chehre par faili hui thi, jo tab bhi bani rehti thi jab unhe lagta tha ki main nahin dekh raha.
Woh bartan dhote waqt dheeme se gungunati thi, unki aankhen door, vicharon mein khoi hui. Main samajh nahin pa raha tha ki kya sochoon, maa ka yeh alag expression. Poori raat woh aisi hi thi.
Ek din, college se wapas aate hue, maine aage ka darwaza dhakka diya. Andar ki hawa ek jaane-pehchane, aaramdayak scent se bhari hui thi – maa ke khane ki. Lekin kuch alag lag raha tha. Main living room mein gaya, aur woh dono wahin the.
Vinay Uncle aur Maa.
Woh apni hi duniya mein kho gaye the. Vinay Uncle, couch par maa ke paas jhuke hue the, unki awaaz unke kaan mein dheemi siski ki tarah thi. Woh unhe kuch keh rahe the, aur shabd, jabki main unhe sun nahin sakta tha, unhe gudgudi kar rahe the.
Maa hans rahi thi, unka haath muh tak phadphada raha tha, unke gaalon par gulaabi laali phoot rahi thi. Unhone aur jhuk kar unka haath thaam liya. Mujhe yakeen nahin tha ki Vinay uncle ab apni maa ko chhoo bhi rahe the aur maa unke itne kareeb thi.
Woh phir se jhuke, aur unke perfume ki khushboo mere aas-pass fail gayi. Phir unhone dheere se apna baazu unke shoulder par rakh diya. Woh muskuraye, aur unki aankhen unpar tik gayi. Woh thodi pigal gayi aur idhar-udhar dekha.
Vinay Uncle ne unke kaan mein kuch aur phusphusaya. Maa ki aankhen badi ho gayi, aur woh peeche jhuki, unke baazu par halka sa maara, lekin phir bhi hans rahi thi. Mujhe nahin pata tha ki woh unke kaan mein kya keh rahe the.
Apni is khel ki duniya mein kho kar, unhone mujhe notice nahin kiya tha.
"Main ghar aa gaya hoon," maine elaan kiya, meri awaaz jitni main chahta tha usse thodi loud thi.
Asar turant hua.
Maa uchli, unki aankhen ek achanak, lagbhag darawne tarike se fail gayi. Woh seedhi baithi aur chihunki, jaise ki ek sapne se chounk gayi ho. “Oh! Oh, hi beta! Tum itni jaldi wapas aa gaye?" unhone chillaya.
Vinay Uncle ka posture bhi seedha ho gaya. Hairani ki ek chamak, phir turant, practice, casual ease unke chehre par chha gayi. "Hey, beta! Suna nahin tum andar aaye," unhone kaha, mujhe ek friendly wave dete hue.
"Theek hai!" maine jawab diya. “Maine socha ki main bartan mein madad kar sakta hoon.”
"Oh! Haan." Maa ne jawab diya. Vinay uncle muskuraye meri taraf, woh acche mood mein the.
"Dinner lagbhag taiyaar hai. Tum kyun nahin wash up kar lete aur phir aao aur hum saath mein kha sakte hain?" Maa ne suggest kiya.
Maine sir hilaya aur apne kamre ki taraf muda, thoda awkward, thoda asambhav mahsus karte hue.
"Okay," maine dheeme se kaha.
Main apne kamre mein gaya. Maine kuch aur nahin kaha.
Maine apne college uniform se kapde badle, aur apni bed par baith gaya. Maine kya dekha tha? Kya yeh galat tha? Mera dimaag vicharon se ghum raha tha, confusion, curiosity, aur apni maa ke liye ek ajeeb tarah ki suraksha ka mishran. Mujhe nahin pata tha ki kya sochoon.
Mujhe unke beech kuch shak tha lekin main sure nahin tha. Main jaanta tha ki bade logon ke kareeb aane ke apne tareeke hote hain.
Phir ek raat, jo maine suspect kiya tha, aakhirkaar ho gaya, us raat...................