24-06-2025, 11:05 AM
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Chapter 2
Nisha ka din toh kharab chal raha tha, is baat se inkaar nahi kiya ja sakta. Subah conductor Rakesh ki besharam harkaton aur uske ang ke sparsh ne, khaas kar us chubhan ne, use andar tak jhanjhod diya tha. Uske komal angon par hue us anchaahe sparsh ne, darr aur gusse ke bawajood, uske andar ki aurat ki bhaavnaon ko ek chingari de di thi. Ek ajeeb si halchal thi uske mann mein, jise woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi. Yeh pehla mauka tha jab kisi gair mard ka touch usse itni gandi niyat ke saath mila ho. Sunny ke sparsh se alag, is chhuahan mein ek ajeeb si lahar uske andar daud gayi. Uska dil tezi se dhadakne laga. Kya yeh darr tha, ya kuch aur? Nisha khud samajh nahi paa rahi thi.
college pahunchte hi usne apne pati Sunny ko call lagayi.
Sunny: "Hi Nishu, college pahoch gayi?"
Nisha: "Haan Sunny." Nisha ne gusse mein kaha.
Sunny: "Kya hua jaan, ukhdi ukhdi lag rahi ho?"
Nisha: "Main kal se bus se nahi aungi."
Sunny: "Kyun, kya ho gaya?"
Nisha ne mann mein socha ki Sunny ko sab bata de conductor ki harqat, lekin fir kuch soch ke: "Bus mein bahot bheed badh gayi hai, saans lena mushkil ho raha hai." Usse laga ki Sunny in baaton ko samajh nahi payega, ya sharmindgi mehsoos karega.
Sunny: "Ohhh... main kuch karta hoon. Tum car seekh lo yaa ek kaam karo, tumhare college ke woh sir hain naa, Gupta uncle, woh bike se jaate hain, unke saath bike pool karlo." Sunny ne masoomiyat se kaha.
Nisha: "Nahi Sunny, kaise main kisi gair mard ke saath bike pool kar lu?" Nisha jaanti thi ki "yeh munaasib nahi hai." Unka chota, puraana mohalla tha, log tarah-tarah ki baatein banayenge. Ek adhed aadmi aur ek jawaan aurat ka saath mein bike par aana-jaana, mohalle ki zabaan par chadh jaayega. Khair, usne Sunny se kaha, "Koi second-hand scooty kharid lete hain. Main ab bus se safar nahi karna chahti, bheed bahot rehti hai." Uske lehje mein subah ke anubhav ka asar saaf tha, jise Sunny samajh nahi paya.
Sunny: "Okay, main dekhta hoon kuch, papa se baat karni paregi paison ke liye." usne turant kaha.
Nisha chidke boli: "Offo Sunny, kab tak apni hi dukaan mein naukar bane rahoge? Samajh nahi aata tum Papaji se itna kyun darte ho. Tumne unse humare shift hone ki baat ki?" Uska frustration ab Sunny par nikal raha tha, sirf bus ki wajah se nahi, balki unki zindagi ki thehri hui chaal se bhi.
Thodi der baad Nimmi college ke andar jaate hue Nisha se mili. "Arey, tune Ajju aur Rahim ki baat kyun naa batayi?"
Nisha mann hi mann sochti hai ki Ajju aur Rahim toh theek hain, lekin conductor Rakesh ke baare mein toh main kisi ko nahi bata sakti. Jisne mere angon ke saath chedkhani ki aur apna "hathiyaar" bhi chubaya. Us baat ko apne andar dabana hi use theek laga, yeh kuch zyada hi niji aur sharmnaak tha batane ke liye. Uske dimag mein bas wahi pal ghoom rahe the, jo use andar hi andar kha rahe the.
Shaam ko practical ki wajah se college mein deri ho gayi. Nisha ne Nimmi ko kaha, "Tum jaao, main late aaungi." Nimmi ko thoda ajeeb laga, par Nisha ke kehne par woh chali gayi. Nisha aaj akele hi bus stop ki taraf badhi, uske kadam bhaari the.
Nisha jab sham ki bus se jaa rahi thi toh bus kaafi khaali thi. Usne bus ke andar baithte hi rahat ki saans li ki subah wala conductor Rakesh nahi tha. "Chalo, shukar hai," usne socha. Lekin uski khushi zyada der tak naa reh paayi.
Agale hi stop pe Ajju bus mein chadh gaya. Uska dhyan abhi Nisha ki taraf nahi tha. Bus ka naya conductor usse poochhta hai, "Arey Ajju bhai, aap aur bus mein? Aapki phatphati kahaan gayi?"
Ajju ne ek lamba sa munh banaya. "Saala, woh puncture ho gayi aur petrol bhi khatam ho gaya raaste mein. Isliye bus pakad li." Usne apni aankhein ghumayi, tab jaake uski nazar Nisha pe padti hai. Ajju ke chehre par ek ajeeb si chamak aayi, ek shikaari ki chamak.
Nisha dekhti hai uski nazrein seedhe uske bade-bade boobs par thehri hui thi. Shaam ka waqt tha, Nisha ne ek halka sa top pehna hua tha, aur uska cleavage door se hi chamak raha tha. Nisha ne turant apna muh pher liya, uske chehre par phir wahi bechaini aur gussa aa gaya. Ajju ne uski is harkat par dhyan nahi diya, woh bas Nisha ko nihaarta raha, uski bhooki nazrein uske har ang par ghoom rahi thi.
Bus mein gin chunke do chaar log hi the kyunki kaafi shaam ho gayi thi, fir bhi kamina Ajju, Nisha ki seat pe jaake usse sat ke baith jaata hai. Nisha ko uske jism se paseene, sharab aur gutke ke mili-jhuli badboo aa rahi thi. Nisha ko ubkaayi si aane lagi, usne apna muh pher liya aur khidki ke bahar dekhne lagi.
Itne mein Ajju ne besharmi se poocha - "Tera number 34 hai na...?"
Nisha chaunk gayi - "Kya?"
Ajju - "Arey tu puraane mohalle mein rehti hai naa, 34 number ke ghar mein." Ajju ne '34 number' Nisha ke boobs ki ore dekhte hue kaha aur bola, "Mujhe 34 number bahot pasand hai, mera lucky number hai."
Nisha hairaan hui - "Iss kamine ko mera ghar bhi pata hai." Usne muh chadhaya aur kuch naa boli.
Ajju - "Main aata jaata tere mohalle mein, Panwadi ke paas. Dekha hai maine tujhe ek do baar."
Nisha ne chup hi rehna theek samjha. Ajju, Nisha se aur bhi zyada sat raha tha. Nisha ko Ajju ki baah uske left boob pe dabti mehsoos hui. Nisha ne fir bhi koi pratikriya nahi ki. Uske dil mein gussa aur bechaini dono badh rahe the.
Ajju - "Kallu, woh tera devar hai na?"
Nisha ne iss baar haan mein sar hilaya.
Ajju - "Woh aata hai humare yahaan cricket khelne kabhi kabhi." Nisha - "Ohh acha." Ab Nisha se baaton ka response paake Ajju aur bhi zyada satne laga Nisha se.
Nisha ke jism mein jo subah conductor ne aag lagayi thi, fir se jalne lagi. Ajju ne apna ek haath Nisha ki jaangh pe rakh diya.
Nisha chaunk gayi - "Yeh kya kar rahe ho?" Usne gusse se Ajju ki taraf dekha, lekin uski awaaz mein darr bhi tha.
Ajju - "Arey seat choti hai, haath rakhne ki jagah kahaan hai." Usne apni aankhon mein ek gandi chamak liye kaha. Nisha ne peeche ki ore ishara karke kaha - "Peeche poori seat khaali hai, wahaan jaake baith jaao."
Ajju - "Arey akele safar karne mein bore hota hai, saath mein baatein vaatein karke safar maze mein kat jaayega." Usne Nisha ki jaangh par apni pakad aur mazboot kar li. Nisha samajh gayi ki woh nahi jaane wala, Nisha fir se bahar khidki ke bahar dekhne lagi. Ajju Nisha ki jaangh daba raha tha. Nisha rokna chahti thi lekin scene bhi nahi banana chahti thi. Usne dekha toh wahaan pichli seat pe sirf woh aur Ajju the, toh kissi ko khabar nahi thi ki wahaan kya chal raha hai.
Ajju ne bhi jab dekha ki Nisha uski jaangh pe haath ka virodh nahi kar rahi thi, toh usne haule se Nisha ke boob ko daba diya.
Nisha gusse mein lekin hauli awaaz mein boli - "Yeh kya kar rahe ho?" Uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye.
Ajju - "Arey jagah nahi hai naa... isliye haath lag gaya." Usne Nisha ke chehre par ek ajeeb si muskurahat dekhi aur uski harkatein aur badh gayi.
Bus ab dheere-dheere apni manzil ki ore badh rahi thi, lekin Nisha ke liye har pal ek imtehaan tha.
Ajju ki besharmi ab apni saari haddein paar kar rahi thi. Nisha ki jaangh par apna haath ragadte hue, Ajju ne apni nazrein uske chehre par jama di.
"Tera naam kya hai?" Ajju ne poocha, uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb si chiknaahat thi.
Nisha, apni garam saanson ko niyantrit karti hui, dheere se boli – "Nisha."
Uska poora jism sulag raha tha, aur uska dil zoron se dhadak raha tha. "Mera naam Ajju hai," usne kaha, apna haath Nisha ki jaangh par aur zor se ragadte hue. Nisha ne koi pratikriya nahi di, bas khidki se bahar dekhti rahi, jaise in sab ko nazarandaaz karna chahti ho. Uske andar gussa aur bechani ka toofan uth raha tha. Tabhi, Ajju ne apni dusri haath Nisha ke nitamb ke niche sarkaa diya. Nisha ko laga jaise uske jism mein bijli daud gayi ho. Uske munh se ek halki siski nikal gayi – "Ouuuuuuuuuhcccccch, yeh kya kar rahe ho?" Ajju ne apne chehre par ek besharam muskaan laayi. "Arey, mera haath aaj din bhar bike chala chala ke dukh raha hai. Tere bhaari nitambon ke niche rakhne se raahat milegi." Uske lafz Nisha ke kaano mein zehar ki tarah ghul rahe the. "Kya bak rahe ho? Hosh mein toh ho?"
Nisha ne gusse se kaha, par uski awaaz kamzor thi.
Ajju, bateesi dikhata hua, aur bhi kareeb aa gaya. "Arey ismein itna gussa kyun ho rahi ho? Tumhe chhu thodi naa raha hoon. Tere bhaari nitamb kissi ka dard mitaane mein kaam aa jayenge toh kya bura hai?" Uski aankhon mein shaitani chamak thi. Nisha ko Ajju ke munh se paseene, sharab aur gutke ki mili-jhuli badboo aa rahi thi jo uski saanson tak jaa rahi thi. Use ghinn aa rahi thi. Ajju ne Nisha ke nitamb ke niche haath daal ke usse zor se daba diya. Nisha ke munh se ek aur haule se siski nikal gayi – "Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Uska chehra laal ho gaya. Ajju ab baqaayda apni ungli Nisha ke nitamb ki daraar par jeans ke upar se phirra raha tha. Nisha ka jism pathar sa ho gaya tha, woh hil bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Uski aankhon mein aansu bhar aaye the, par woh kisi bhi tarah ka scene banana nahi chahti thi. Usne khud ko majboor paya. Itne mein, Nisha ka stop aa gaya. Jaise hi bus dheemi hui, Nisha ne Ajju ko ek jhatke se dhakka deke seat se uth khadi hui aur apne stop pe utar gayi. Usne ek baar bhi peeche mud kar nahi dekha. Uska dil zoron se dhadak raha tha aur use jaldi se jaldi is jagah se door bhaagna tha.
Nisha ka din toh kharab chal raha tha, is baat se inkaar nahi kiya ja sakta. Subah conductor Rakesh ki besharam harkaton aur uske ang ke sparsh ne, khaas kar us chubhan ne, use andar tak jhanjhod diya tha. Uske komal angon par hue us anchaahe sparsh ne, darr aur gusse ke bawajood, uske andar ki aurat ki bhaavnaon ko ek chingari de di thi. Ek ajeeb si halchal thi uske mann mein, jise woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi. Yeh pehla mauka tha jab kisi gair mard ka touch usse itni gandi niyat ke saath mila ho. Sunny ke sparsh se alag, is chhuahan mein ek ajeeb si lahar uske andar daud gayi. Uska dil tezi se dhadakne laga. Kya yeh darr tha, ya kuch aur? Nisha khud samajh nahi paa rahi thi.
college pahunchte hi usne apne pati Sunny ko call lagayi.
Sunny: "Hi Nishu, college pahoch gayi?"
Nisha: "Haan Sunny." Nisha ne gusse mein kaha.
Sunny: "Kya hua jaan, ukhdi ukhdi lag rahi ho?"
Nisha: "Main kal se bus se nahi aungi."
Sunny: "Kyun, kya ho gaya?"
Nisha ne mann mein socha ki Sunny ko sab bata de conductor ki harqat, lekin fir kuch soch ke: "Bus mein bahot bheed badh gayi hai, saans lena mushkil ho raha hai." Usse laga ki Sunny in baaton ko samajh nahi payega, ya sharmindgi mehsoos karega.
Sunny: "Ohhh... main kuch karta hoon. Tum car seekh lo yaa ek kaam karo, tumhare college ke woh sir hain naa, Gupta uncle, woh bike se jaate hain, unke saath bike pool karlo." Sunny ne masoomiyat se kaha.
Nisha: "Nahi Sunny, kaise main kisi gair mard ke saath bike pool kar lu?" Nisha jaanti thi ki "yeh munaasib nahi hai." Unka chota, puraana mohalla tha, log tarah-tarah ki baatein banayenge. Ek adhed aadmi aur ek jawaan aurat ka saath mein bike par aana-jaana, mohalle ki zabaan par chadh jaayega. Khair, usne Sunny se kaha, "Koi second-hand scooty kharid lete hain. Main ab bus se safar nahi karna chahti, bheed bahot rehti hai." Uske lehje mein subah ke anubhav ka asar saaf tha, jise Sunny samajh nahi paya.
Sunny: "Okay, main dekhta hoon kuch, papa se baat karni paregi paison ke liye." usne turant kaha.
Nisha chidke boli: "Offo Sunny, kab tak apni hi dukaan mein naukar bane rahoge? Samajh nahi aata tum Papaji se itna kyun darte ho. Tumne unse humare shift hone ki baat ki?" Uska frustration ab Sunny par nikal raha tha, sirf bus ki wajah se nahi, balki unki zindagi ki thehri hui chaal se bhi.
Thodi der baad Nimmi college ke andar jaate hue Nisha se mili. "Arey, tune Ajju aur Rahim ki baat kyun naa batayi?"
Nisha mann hi mann sochti hai ki Ajju aur Rahim toh theek hain, lekin conductor Rakesh ke baare mein toh main kisi ko nahi bata sakti. Jisne mere angon ke saath chedkhani ki aur apna "hathiyaar" bhi chubaya. Us baat ko apne andar dabana hi use theek laga, yeh kuch zyada hi niji aur sharmnaak tha batane ke liye. Uske dimag mein bas wahi pal ghoom rahe the, jo use andar hi andar kha rahe the.
Shaam ko practical ki wajah se college mein deri ho gayi. Nisha ne Nimmi ko kaha, "Tum jaao, main late aaungi." Nimmi ko thoda ajeeb laga, par Nisha ke kehne par woh chali gayi. Nisha aaj akele hi bus stop ki taraf badhi, uske kadam bhaari the.
Nisha jab sham ki bus se jaa rahi thi toh bus kaafi khaali thi. Usne bus ke andar baithte hi rahat ki saans li ki subah wala conductor Rakesh nahi tha. "Chalo, shukar hai," usne socha. Lekin uski khushi zyada der tak naa reh paayi.
Agale hi stop pe Ajju bus mein chadh gaya. Uska dhyan abhi Nisha ki taraf nahi tha. Bus ka naya conductor usse poochhta hai, "Arey Ajju bhai, aap aur bus mein? Aapki phatphati kahaan gayi?"
Ajju ne ek lamba sa munh banaya. "Saala, woh puncture ho gayi aur petrol bhi khatam ho gaya raaste mein. Isliye bus pakad li." Usne apni aankhein ghumayi, tab jaake uski nazar Nisha pe padti hai. Ajju ke chehre par ek ajeeb si chamak aayi, ek shikaari ki chamak.
Nisha dekhti hai uski nazrein seedhe uske bade-bade boobs par thehri hui thi. Shaam ka waqt tha, Nisha ne ek halka sa top pehna hua tha, aur uska cleavage door se hi chamak raha tha. Nisha ne turant apna muh pher liya, uske chehre par phir wahi bechaini aur gussa aa gaya. Ajju ne uski is harkat par dhyan nahi diya, woh bas Nisha ko nihaarta raha, uski bhooki nazrein uske har ang par ghoom rahi thi.
Bus mein gin chunke do chaar log hi the kyunki kaafi shaam ho gayi thi, fir bhi kamina Ajju, Nisha ki seat pe jaake usse sat ke baith jaata hai. Nisha ko uske jism se paseene, sharab aur gutke ke mili-jhuli badboo aa rahi thi. Nisha ko ubkaayi si aane lagi, usne apna muh pher liya aur khidki ke bahar dekhne lagi.
Itne mein Ajju ne besharmi se poocha - "Tera number 34 hai na...?"
Nisha chaunk gayi - "Kya?"
Ajju - "Arey tu puraane mohalle mein rehti hai naa, 34 number ke ghar mein." Ajju ne '34 number' Nisha ke boobs ki ore dekhte hue kaha aur bola, "Mujhe 34 number bahot pasand hai, mera lucky number hai."
Nisha hairaan hui - "Iss kamine ko mera ghar bhi pata hai." Usne muh chadhaya aur kuch naa boli.
Ajju - "Main aata jaata tere mohalle mein, Panwadi ke paas. Dekha hai maine tujhe ek do baar."
Nisha ne chup hi rehna theek samjha. Ajju, Nisha se aur bhi zyada sat raha tha. Nisha ko Ajju ki baah uske left boob pe dabti mehsoos hui. Nisha ne fir bhi koi pratikriya nahi ki. Uske dil mein gussa aur bechaini dono badh rahe the.
Ajju - "Kallu, woh tera devar hai na?"
Nisha ne iss baar haan mein sar hilaya.
Ajju - "Woh aata hai humare yahaan cricket khelne kabhi kabhi." Nisha - "Ohh acha." Ab Nisha se baaton ka response paake Ajju aur bhi zyada satne laga Nisha se.
Nisha ke jism mein jo subah conductor ne aag lagayi thi, fir se jalne lagi. Ajju ne apna ek haath Nisha ki jaangh pe rakh diya.
Nisha chaunk gayi - "Yeh kya kar rahe ho?" Usne gusse se Ajju ki taraf dekha, lekin uski awaaz mein darr bhi tha.
Ajju - "Arey seat choti hai, haath rakhne ki jagah kahaan hai." Usne apni aankhon mein ek gandi chamak liye kaha. Nisha ne peeche ki ore ishara karke kaha - "Peeche poori seat khaali hai, wahaan jaake baith jaao."
Ajju - "Arey akele safar karne mein bore hota hai, saath mein baatein vaatein karke safar maze mein kat jaayega." Usne Nisha ki jaangh par apni pakad aur mazboot kar li. Nisha samajh gayi ki woh nahi jaane wala, Nisha fir se bahar khidki ke bahar dekhne lagi. Ajju Nisha ki jaangh daba raha tha. Nisha rokna chahti thi lekin scene bhi nahi banana chahti thi. Usne dekha toh wahaan pichli seat pe sirf woh aur Ajju the, toh kissi ko khabar nahi thi ki wahaan kya chal raha hai.
Ajju ne bhi jab dekha ki Nisha uski jaangh pe haath ka virodh nahi kar rahi thi, toh usne haule se Nisha ke boob ko daba diya.
Nisha gusse mein lekin hauli awaaz mein boli - "Yeh kya kar rahe ho?" Uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye.
Ajju - "Arey jagah nahi hai naa... isliye haath lag gaya." Usne Nisha ke chehre par ek ajeeb si muskurahat dekhi aur uski harkatein aur badh gayi.
Bus ab dheere-dheere apni manzil ki ore badh rahi thi, lekin Nisha ke liye har pal ek imtehaan tha.
Ajju ki besharmi ab apni saari haddein paar kar rahi thi. Nisha ki jaangh par apna haath ragadte hue, Ajju ne apni nazrein uske chehre par jama di.
"Tera naam kya hai?" Ajju ne poocha, uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb si chiknaahat thi.
Nisha, apni garam saanson ko niyantrit karti hui, dheere se boli – "Nisha."
Uska poora jism sulag raha tha, aur uska dil zoron se dhadak raha tha. "Mera naam Ajju hai," usne kaha, apna haath Nisha ki jaangh par aur zor se ragadte hue. Nisha ne koi pratikriya nahi di, bas khidki se bahar dekhti rahi, jaise in sab ko nazarandaaz karna chahti ho. Uske andar gussa aur bechani ka toofan uth raha tha. Tabhi, Ajju ne apni dusri haath Nisha ke nitamb ke niche sarkaa diya. Nisha ko laga jaise uske jism mein bijli daud gayi ho. Uske munh se ek halki siski nikal gayi – "Ouuuuuuuuuhcccccch, yeh kya kar rahe ho?" Ajju ne apne chehre par ek besharam muskaan laayi. "Arey, mera haath aaj din bhar bike chala chala ke dukh raha hai. Tere bhaari nitambon ke niche rakhne se raahat milegi." Uske lafz Nisha ke kaano mein zehar ki tarah ghul rahe the. "Kya bak rahe ho? Hosh mein toh ho?"
Nisha ne gusse se kaha, par uski awaaz kamzor thi.
Ajju, bateesi dikhata hua, aur bhi kareeb aa gaya. "Arey ismein itna gussa kyun ho rahi ho? Tumhe chhu thodi naa raha hoon. Tere bhaari nitamb kissi ka dard mitaane mein kaam aa jayenge toh kya bura hai?" Uski aankhon mein shaitani chamak thi. Nisha ko Ajju ke munh se paseene, sharab aur gutke ki mili-jhuli badboo aa rahi thi jo uski saanson tak jaa rahi thi. Use ghinn aa rahi thi. Ajju ne Nisha ke nitamb ke niche haath daal ke usse zor se daba diya. Nisha ke munh se ek aur haule se siski nikal gayi – "Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Uska chehra laal ho gaya. Ajju ab baqaayda apni ungli Nisha ke nitamb ki daraar par jeans ke upar se phirra raha tha. Nisha ka jism pathar sa ho gaya tha, woh hil bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Uski aankhon mein aansu bhar aaye the, par woh kisi bhi tarah ka scene banana nahi chahti thi. Usne khud ko majboor paya. Itne mein, Nisha ka stop aa gaya. Jaise hi bus dheemi hui, Nisha ne Ajju ko ek jhatke se dhakka deke seat se uth khadi hui aur apne stop pe utar gayi. Usne ek baar bhi peeche mud kar nahi dekha. Uska dil zoron se dhadak raha tha aur use jaldi se jaldi is jagah se door bhaagna tha.
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