25-06-2025, 11:57 AM
Chapter 5
Nisha college pahunchi toh uska dimag ab bhi bus mein hue haadse se ghoom raha tha. Conductor ki harkatein aur uske apne jism ke naye ehsaas, dono use andar hi andar kha rahe the. Usne jaldi se staff room mein jaakar apni attendance lagayi aur apni class ki taraf badh gayi. Bacche usse "Good Morning, Ma'am!" keh rahe the, par Nisha ka dhyan kahin aur hi tha. Woh bas jaldi se jaldi yeh din khatam karna chahti thi.
Padhai mein uska mann nahi lag raha tha. Har thodi der mein uske zehn mein conductor ka sparsh aur Ajju ki besharmi ghoom jaati. Uska jism ab bhi un chhuan ko mehsoos kar raha tha, aur use khud par gussa aa raha tha ki woh kyun koi pratikriya nahi de paayi. Lunch break mein Nimmi ne usse kayi baar baat karne ki koshish ki, par Nisha ne sirf sir dard ka bahana banakar use taal diya. Woh yeh sab Nimmi ko batana nahi chahti thi, khaas kar ab jab woh shaadishuda thi aur uske andar khud bhi ajeeb si halchal thi.
Shaam ko jab college chhoota, toh Nisha ne jaldi se apna bag uthaya aur Nimmi ko bina bataye hi bus stop ki taraf chal di. Uske mann mein sirf ek baat thi – aaj bus mein koi galat insaan nahi milna chahiye.
Bus stop par khade Nisha ne dekha ki aaj bheed bilkul kam thi. college se zyada bacche ab tak ja chuke the. Ek bus aayi aur Nisha usmein chadh gayi. Andar gin-chun kar paanch-chhe log hi the. Conductor bhi koi naya ladka tha, jisse Nisha ko thodi rahat mili.
Usne pichli seat par baithna theek samjha, jahan khidki ke paas woh akeli baith sakti thi. Bus chal padi. Jaise-jaise bus aage badh rahi thi, Nisha ke andar ki bechaini phir badhne lagi. Usne socha, "Kyun ho raha hai yeh sab mere saath? Kya main Sach mein itni kamzor ho gayi hoon?"
Usne apni aankhein band ki aur apni saanson ko niyantrit karne ki koshish ki. Tabhi uske dimaag mein kal raat ki woh ghatna ghoom gayi jab woh aaine ke saamne khud ko nihaar rahi thi. Uske haath khud-ba-khud uski jaanghon par chale gaye, jahan Ajju ne use chhua tha. Ek halki si siski uske munh se nikali.
Uski soch ab Sunny par chali gayi. "Sunny se shaadi ko 5 saal ho gaye, par uski awaara-gardi aur Papaji ka darr, usne humare rishte ko kaisa bana diya hai." Use yaad aaya kaise Sunny uske paas aata toh tha, par aksar thaka-hara ya nashe mein dhut. Woh sparsh, woh naya ehsaas jo use Ajju aur Rakesh se mila tha, woh uski shaadi-shuda zindagi mein shayad kabhi mehsoos nahi hua tha. Uska dil ek ajeeb si khali jagah mehsoos kar raha tha.
Nisha bus mein baithe-baithe apne khayalon mein itna kho gayi ki use pata hi nahi chala ki uska stop nikal chuka tha. Jab usne aankhein kholi, toh dekha ki bus poori tarah khaali thi. Sirf woh aur driver the.
"Madam, aapka stop toh kab ka nikal gaya," driver ne peechhe mudkar kaha.
Nisha hadbada gayi. "Oh, sorry bhaiya! Main so gayi thi. Kahaan aa gaye hum?"
Driver ne kaha, "Yeh toh bus ka aakhri stop hai, madam. Depot aa gaya."
Nisha ko pata tha ki yahaan se wapas ghar jaane ke liye use kaafi mushkil hogi, khaas kar itni raat ko. Uske phone mein bhi battery kam thi. Ek anjaan sa darr use gherne laga.
Ab Nisha bus ke aakhri stop par akeli khadi hai. Andheri raat aur anjaan jagah. Kya use koi madad milegi, ya use aage aur mushkilon ka saamna karna padega?
aagey
Nisha bus ke aakhri stop par akeli khadi thi, Depot ke saamne, jahaan se busen agli subah ke liye taiyaar hoti thi. Shaam dhal chuki thi aur andhera apni chaadar faila raha tha. Charon taraf sannata tha, sirf hawa ki sarsarahat aur door kahin se aati kutton ke bhonkne ki awaaz. Nisha ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh kya kare. Ghar ka rasta use bilkul bhi nahi pata tha aur uska phone bhi bas aakhri saansein gin raha tha, battery low hone ka signal de raha tha.
"Yeh main kahaan aa gayi!" usne khud se kaha, uski awaaz mein darr aur ghabrahat saaf jhalak rahi thi. Usne jaldi se apna phone nikala, umeed mein ki shayad Sunny ko ya Nimmi ko call lag jaaye, par screen par bas battery low ka nishan chamak raha tha aur phone band ho gaya. Uska dil tezi se dhadakne laga.
Usne idhar-udhar dekha. Depot ka bada sa gate band tha aur andar kuchh busen khadi thi. Door ek choti si dukan nazar aa rahi thi, jahaan se halki roshni aa rahi thi. Usne socha, "Shayad wahaan koi madad mil jaaye."
Darte-darte woh us dukan ki taraf badhi. Jaise hi woh kareeb pahunchi, usne dekha ki woh ek choti si chai ki tapri thi. Ek boodha aadmi wahaan baitha angithi par chai garam kar raha tha. Nisha ko thodi himmat mili.
"Bhaiya, yeh kaun si jagah hai? Aur yahaan se puraane mohalle jaane ke liye kya milega?" Nisha ne thodi himraat karke poocha.
Boodhe aadmi ne sardi mein apni angithi se haath sekte hue upar dekha. "Arre bitiya, tum yahaan akeli? Yeh toh bus depot hai. Yahaan se koi sawari nahi milegi ab. Puraana mohalla toh yahaan se kaafi door hai, kareeb 10-12 kilometer."
Nisha ka chehra utar gaya. "Toh ab main ghar kaise jaungi?"
Boodhe aadmi ne kaha, "Ab toh beti, koi tempo ya auto hi dekho, par is waqt yahaan milna mushkil hai. Aur itni raat ko akeli ladki ka bahar rukna bhi theek nahi."
Nisha ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Use apni majboori par rona aa raha tha. Woh jaanti thi ki Sunny ka intezar karna bekaar hai, woh toh apni masti mein hoga.
"Kya koi taxi ya auto stand nahi hai yahan aas-paas?" Nisha ne umeed se poocha.
Boodhe aadmi ne sar hilaya. "Nahi bitiya, yahaan se toh aage jaana padega, kareeb 2-3 kilometer, tab shayad kuchh mile. Par rasta sunsaan hai."
Nisha ne gehri saans li. Uske paas koi aur chara nahi tha. Usne us boodhe aadmi ko dhanyawad kaha aur himmat karke us sunsaan raste par chal padi. Andhere aur sannate mein, use har kadam par darr lag raha tha. Uske dimag mein bus mein hue woh sparsh aur Ajju ki gandi baatein ghoom rahi thi. Uska jism fir se usi bechaini se ghir gaya tha.
Nisha us sunsaan raste par tezi se kadam badha rahi thi, har aahat par uska dil uchhal jaata. Andhere aur sannate mein use har cheez dravani lag rahi thi. Kareeb aadha kilometer chalne ke baad, use door se ek rikshaw aata dikha. Uski aankhon mein umeed ki kiran jagi. Usne haath diya aur rikshaw uske paas aakar ruk gaya.
Rikshaw wala, ek lagbhag 45-50 saal ka aadmi, jiska chehra thaka hua aur daant tambaku se laal the, Nisha ne usse dekha toh usse Aisa laga ki usne usse kahi dekha hai.. rikshawala toh Nisha ko Roz hi dekhta tha toh jhatt se pehchaan gaya aur Nisha ko upar se niche tak ghurne laga. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb si muskaan thi. Rikshaw wala aur koi nahi balki ajju ka awara dost Ballu tha.
"Kahaan jaana hai madam?" usne ek chikni awaaz mein poocha.
"Puraana Mohalla," Nisha ne haanfte hue kaha. "Kitne loge?"
Rikshaw wala ne ek lambi saans li, jaise woh hisaab laga raha ho. "Puraana Mohalla? Itni raat ko? Wahaan toh koi jata nahi. Aur rasta bhi sunsaan hai. Madam, 400 rupaye lagenge."
Nisha chaunk gayi. "400 rupaye? Itne door toh nahi hai." Usse pata tha ki din mein iske aadhe paise bhi nahi lagte.
Rikshaw wala ne apni aankhein patli ki. "Arey madam, raat ka samay hai. Aur tum akeli ho. Meri bhi toh jaan ka khatra hai is raste par. Agar jaana hai toh baitho, varna main chala." Uske lehje mein dabav tha.
Nisha ko pata tha ki uske paas koi aur chara nahi hai. Usne apne bag se paise nikale aur bag mein wapas daalte hue, rikshaw mein baith gayi. "Theek hai, chalo," usne majboori se kaha.
Rikshaw chal pada. Shuru mein toh sab theek tha. Rikshaw wala chupchaap chala raha tha. Lekin jaise hi woh aur sunsaan ilake mein pahunche, jahan gali ki battiyon ki roshni bhi kam ho gayi thi, rikshaw wala ne apni speed dheemi kar di.
"Madam, aap itni raat ko akeli kyun ghoom rahi ho?" rikshaw wala ne peeche mudkar poocha, uski nazar Nisha ke cleavage par thehri hui thi.
Nisha ko uski niyat theek nahi lagi. "Woh bus nikal gayi thi," usne chote se jawab diya.
"Achha... toh aap teacher ho?" usne ek aur sawaal kiya, aur jaan-boojhkar rikshaw ko ek jhatka diya, jisse Nisha thodi agey ko jhuk gayi. Jisse aur bhi jyada cleavage dikhne laga
Nisha ne khud ko sambhala. "Haan."
Rikshaw wala ne ek gandi si muskaan di. "Teacher toh bahot nek log hote hain. Achha, humne suna hai teachers ke bhi bade maje hote hain. Khaas kar jab koi jawaan aur khubsurat teacher ho."
Fir aagey jaake rikshaw ruk gayi ,Nisha ne pucha rikshaw kyun roka
Usne kaha- madam shayad kharab hogayi hai check karta hoon.. Nisha - ohhh no...
Kuch der kaam karta relaha rikshaw wala aur phir peeche aake Nisha k paas baith gaya
Usne apni awaaz ko aur dheema kiya, aur apna haath seat par Nisha ke nitambon ke kareeb le aaya.
Nisha ka dil zoron se dhadakne laga. Use woh bus ka haadsa yaad aa gaya. Usne thodi himmat ki. "Tum apna kaam karo, jaldi rikshaw theek karo mujhe jaldi ghar pahunchna hai."
Rikshaw wale ballu ne halke se hansa. "Kya jaldi hai madam? Safar ka maza bhi toh lena chahiye. Tum toh lagta hai kisi cheez ka maza nahi leti." Usne apna haath aur kareeb kiya aur Nisha ke nitamb par halka sa sparsh kiya.
Nisha jhatke se seedhi ho gayi. "Yeh kya kar rahe ho?"
Rikshaw wala ne palat kar dekha. "Arre madam, rikshaw chota hai, isliye haath lag gaya. Maaf karna." Usne apna haath fir se Nisha ke nitamb par rakh diya aur dheere se daba diya. Nisha ko laga jaise uske jism mein aag lag gayi ho. Uske munh se ek halki siski nikal gayi.
Rikshaw wale ki himmat ab hadd se zyada badh chuki thi. Nisha ke nitamb par uska haath ab khul kar ghoom raha tha, aur uski ungliyaan jeans ke upar se hi Nisha ki komal maansalata ko mehsoos kar rahi thi. Nisha ka jism sakht ho chuka tha, darr aur ghinn se uska gala sukh gaya tha.
"Madam, aapka figure toh kamaal ka hai," rikshaw wala ne gandi muskaan ke saath kaha, uski awaaz mein laalach saaf jhalak raha tha.
Rikshaw wala bola Madam Rikshaw din bhar chalne se bahot garam hogya hai 15 min wait karna hoga hai Yahaan t." Usne apna haath Nisha ki jaangh se upar khiska diya, seedhe uske trikon ki taraf
Rikshaw wala ne apni ungliyon ko Nisha ke trikon par daba diya. Nisha ke munh se ek tez siski nikal gayi, jise usne jaldi se apne honth dabakar dabane ki koshish ki. "Ahhhh... uff..."
Nisha - yeh yeh tum kya kar rahe ho?
Ballu - arrey kya madam jab kal ajju ke sath bus mein ki thi toh tab toh tum maze le rahi thi..mujhmein kaunse kaatte lage hai ?
Nisha - chup karo aur yeh kya bakwaas kiye jaa rahe ho
Ballu -
"aap bahot sexy ho madam," rikshaw wala ne besharmi se kaha aur ab usne apna haath Nisha ke pet par rakh diya, upar ki taraf badhte hue. Uski ungliyaan Nisha ke kurte ke andar ghusne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Nisha ko uske thande, gande haath ka sparsh apni nangi tvacha par mehsoos hua.
rikshaw wala ne uski kamar ko ek haath se pakad liya aur use apni taraf kheench liya. Nisha cheeki - Ouuuchhh .Ab Nisha us rikshaw wale se bilkul sat chuki thi. Uski saansein rikshaw wale ki paseene aur tambaku ki badboo se ghutne lagi thi.
Ab bas, madam. Bahot ho gayi nok-jhok. Ab thoda aram kar lete hain." Aur usne apna haath Nisha ke kurte ke andar ghusa diya, seedha uske boob par. Nisha ko apne bhaari boob par uski gandi ungliyon ka sparsh mehsoos hua. Usne boob zor se daba diya.
Nisha ke munh se ek tez siskaari nikalne hi wali thi, par usne apne hoth mein usse daba liya
Rikshaw sunsaan jagah par ruki hui thi . Rikshaw wala ne apna haath Nisha ke kurte ke andar ghusaya tha aur uske bhaari boob ko apni gandi ungliyon se masal raha tha. Maze aur vaasna ke maare Nisha ka poora jism kaanp raha tha, is anchaahe sparsh mein bhi, uske andar kahin ek ajeeb si lahar daud rahi thi, jise woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi.
Nisha ne dekha ballu ki aankhon mein hawas ki aag saaf jal rahi thi. uski pakad Nisha ki kamar par aur mazboot ho gayi. Nisha haanfte hue saans lene lagi. Uske dimag mein bas ek hi baat thi – ki mera jism vaasna se tap raha hai
isse pehle ki Nisha kuch soch paati, rikshaw wala ne tezi se uska kurta upar kiya aur ek jhatke mein uske sar se nikal diya. Nisha ab sirf apni bra aur jeans mein thi. Andhere mein bhi uski gori chamdi chamak rahi thi. Usne sharam se apni aankhein band kar li.
Rikshaw wala ki nazrein Nisha ke ubhare hue seene par tik gayi. Usne ek gehri, gandi saans li, jaise uski khushboo ko andar tak kheench raha ho. "Wah re wah, kya maal hai!" usne kaha aur bina waqt zaya kiye, usne apna haath Nisha ki bra ke andar ghusa diya. Usne Nisha ke nange boob ko mutthi mein bhar liya aur zor se masal diya. Nisha ke munh se ek tez siskaari nikali – "Ahhh!"
Rikshaw wala ki vaasna ab charam seema par thi. Usne apne dusre haath se Nisha ki bra ki strap pakdi aur ek jhatke mein use nikaal diya. Bra Nisha ke jism se alag ho gayi aur rikshaw ke farsh par gir gayi.
Ab Nisha ka upri jism poori tarah se nagn seene ke saath, sirf jeans mein baithi thi. Uski aankhon mein sharam thi aur woh ek ajeeb se anubhav mein ulajh chuki thi. Uske bhaari boobs hawa mein bejhijhak the, aur rikshaw wala ki nazrein unpar tikki hui thi. Usne apna chehra Nisha ke chehre ke kareeb laya, uski gandi saansein Nisha ko mehsoos ho rahi thi.
"Ab bolo kya karna hai iske aagey agar teri marzi hai toh hi badhege ?" rikshaw wala ne shaitani hansi ke saath kaha.
Rikshaw ke andar ka mahol ab aur bhi sangeen ho chuka tha. Nisha ke seene se bra utar chuki thi, aur uske bhaari boobs rikshaw wale ki hawas bhari nazron ke saamne the. Uska jism darr ki kahi koi aa naa jaaye aur sharam se kaanp raha tha, par ek ajeeb si sunn-pan bhi us par haavi ho rahi thi. Rikshaw wale ka chehra Nisha ke itna kareeb tha ki use uski gandi saanson ki garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi.
"Iska matlab tu taiyaar hai wah ?" uski awaaz mein jeet ka bhaav tha. Usne apna ek haath Nisha ke nange boob par rakha aur use zor se dabane laga. Nisha ke munh se ek siskaari nikali, jise usne apne honth kaat kar rokne ki koshish ki. "Ahhh... uff..."
Rikshaw wala ne Nisha ke chehre par dekha. Jab usne dekha ki Nisha virodh karne ki bajaye bas sisak rahi hai, toh uska hausla aur badh gaya. Usne apne dusre haath ko Nisha ki jeans ke button ki taraf badhaya. Nisha ki aankhein badi ho gayi. Woh samajh gayi ki ab kya hone wala hai. Usne apne aap ko rokne ki poori koshish ki, par uska jism uska saath nahi de raha tha. Darr aur is anchaahe sparsh ke ehsaas ne use jakad liya tha.
Rikshaw wala ne tezi se Nisha ki jeans ka button khola aur zip neeche kar di. Thande hawa ka jhoka Nisha ke badan se takraya, aur use apne niche ke hisse mein ajab si bechaini mehsoos hui. Rikshaw wala ne ab apni ungliyaan Nisha ki panty ke upar se hi uske trikon par pherni shuru kar di. Nisha ke munh se ek aur tez siskaari nikali. Uski aankhein laal surk hone lagi woh bhulne lagi ki woh kaha hai aur kiske sath hai .
"Itni acchi cheez chhipa rakhi thi," rikshaw wala ballu ne fusfusate hue kaha, uski awaaz mein kamini muskaan thi. Usne apni ungliyon ko Nisha ki panty ke andar daal di...
Nisha vaasna men tadap uthi...ahhh ummmm
Nisha college pahunchi toh uska dimag ab bhi bus mein hue haadse se ghoom raha tha. Conductor ki harkatein aur uske apne jism ke naye ehsaas, dono use andar hi andar kha rahe the. Usne jaldi se staff room mein jaakar apni attendance lagayi aur apni class ki taraf badh gayi. Bacche usse "Good Morning, Ma'am!" keh rahe the, par Nisha ka dhyan kahin aur hi tha. Woh bas jaldi se jaldi yeh din khatam karna chahti thi.
Padhai mein uska mann nahi lag raha tha. Har thodi der mein uske zehn mein conductor ka sparsh aur Ajju ki besharmi ghoom jaati. Uska jism ab bhi un chhuan ko mehsoos kar raha tha, aur use khud par gussa aa raha tha ki woh kyun koi pratikriya nahi de paayi. Lunch break mein Nimmi ne usse kayi baar baat karne ki koshish ki, par Nisha ne sirf sir dard ka bahana banakar use taal diya. Woh yeh sab Nimmi ko batana nahi chahti thi, khaas kar ab jab woh shaadishuda thi aur uske andar khud bhi ajeeb si halchal thi.
Shaam ko jab college chhoota, toh Nisha ne jaldi se apna bag uthaya aur Nimmi ko bina bataye hi bus stop ki taraf chal di. Uske mann mein sirf ek baat thi – aaj bus mein koi galat insaan nahi milna chahiye.
Bus stop par khade Nisha ne dekha ki aaj bheed bilkul kam thi. college se zyada bacche ab tak ja chuke the. Ek bus aayi aur Nisha usmein chadh gayi. Andar gin-chun kar paanch-chhe log hi the. Conductor bhi koi naya ladka tha, jisse Nisha ko thodi rahat mili.
Usne pichli seat par baithna theek samjha, jahan khidki ke paas woh akeli baith sakti thi. Bus chal padi. Jaise-jaise bus aage badh rahi thi, Nisha ke andar ki bechaini phir badhne lagi. Usne socha, "Kyun ho raha hai yeh sab mere saath? Kya main Sach mein itni kamzor ho gayi hoon?"
Usne apni aankhein band ki aur apni saanson ko niyantrit karne ki koshish ki. Tabhi uske dimaag mein kal raat ki woh ghatna ghoom gayi jab woh aaine ke saamne khud ko nihaar rahi thi. Uske haath khud-ba-khud uski jaanghon par chale gaye, jahan Ajju ne use chhua tha. Ek halki si siski uske munh se nikali.
Uski soch ab Sunny par chali gayi. "Sunny se shaadi ko 5 saal ho gaye, par uski awaara-gardi aur Papaji ka darr, usne humare rishte ko kaisa bana diya hai." Use yaad aaya kaise Sunny uske paas aata toh tha, par aksar thaka-hara ya nashe mein dhut. Woh sparsh, woh naya ehsaas jo use Ajju aur Rakesh se mila tha, woh uski shaadi-shuda zindagi mein shayad kabhi mehsoos nahi hua tha. Uska dil ek ajeeb si khali jagah mehsoos kar raha tha.
Nisha bus mein baithe-baithe apne khayalon mein itna kho gayi ki use pata hi nahi chala ki uska stop nikal chuka tha. Jab usne aankhein kholi, toh dekha ki bus poori tarah khaali thi. Sirf woh aur driver the.
"Madam, aapka stop toh kab ka nikal gaya," driver ne peechhe mudkar kaha.
Nisha hadbada gayi. "Oh, sorry bhaiya! Main so gayi thi. Kahaan aa gaye hum?"
Driver ne kaha, "Yeh toh bus ka aakhri stop hai, madam. Depot aa gaya."
Nisha ko pata tha ki yahaan se wapas ghar jaane ke liye use kaafi mushkil hogi, khaas kar itni raat ko. Uske phone mein bhi battery kam thi. Ek anjaan sa darr use gherne laga.
Ab Nisha bus ke aakhri stop par akeli khadi hai. Andheri raat aur anjaan jagah. Kya use koi madad milegi, ya use aage aur mushkilon ka saamna karna padega?
aagey
Nisha bus ke aakhri stop par akeli khadi thi, Depot ke saamne, jahaan se busen agli subah ke liye taiyaar hoti thi. Shaam dhal chuki thi aur andhera apni chaadar faila raha tha. Charon taraf sannata tha, sirf hawa ki sarsarahat aur door kahin se aati kutton ke bhonkne ki awaaz. Nisha ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh kya kare. Ghar ka rasta use bilkul bhi nahi pata tha aur uska phone bhi bas aakhri saansein gin raha tha, battery low hone ka signal de raha tha.
"Yeh main kahaan aa gayi!" usne khud se kaha, uski awaaz mein darr aur ghabrahat saaf jhalak rahi thi. Usne jaldi se apna phone nikala, umeed mein ki shayad Sunny ko ya Nimmi ko call lag jaaye, par screen par bas battery low ka nishan chamak raha tha aur phone band ho gaya. Uska dil tezi se dhadakne laga.
Usne idhar-udhar dekha. Depot ka bada sa gate band tha aur andar kuchh busen khadi thi. Door ek choti si dukan nazar aa rahi thi, jahaan se halki roshni aa rahi thi. Usne socha, "Shayad wahaan koi madad mil jaaye."
Darte-darte woh us dukan ki taraf badhi. Jaise hi woh kareeb pahunchi, usne dekha ki woh ek choti si chai ki tapri thi. Ek boodha aadmi wahaan baitha angithi par chai garam kar raha tha. Nisha ko thodi himmat mili.
"Bhaiya, yeh kaun si jagah hai? Aur yahaan se puraane mohalle jaane ke liye kya milega?" Nisha ne thodi himraat karke poocha.
Boodhe aadmi ne sardi mein apni angithi se haath sekte hue upar dekha. "Arre bitiya, tum yahaan akeli? Yeh toh bus depot hai. Yahaan se koi sawari nahi milegi ab. Puraana mohalla toh yahaan se kaafi door hai, kareeb 10-12 kilometer."
Nisha ka chehra utar gaya. "Toh ab main ghar kaise jaungi?"
Boodhe aadmi ne kaha, "Ab toh beti, koi tempo ya auto hi dekho, par is waqt yahaan milna mushkil hai. Aur itni raat ko akeli ladki ka bahar rukna bhi theek nahi."
Nisha ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Use apni majboori par rona aa raha tha. Woh jaanti thi ki Sunny ka intezar karna bekaar hai, woh toh apni masti mein hoga.
"Kya koi taxi ya auto stand nahi hai yahan aas-paas?" Nisha ne umeed se poocha.
Boodhe aadmi ne sar hilaya. "Nahi bitiya, yahaan se toh aage jaana padega, kareeb 2-3 kilometer, tab shayad kuchh mile. Par rasta sunsaan hai."
Nisha ne gehri saans li. Uske paas koi aur chara nahi tha. Usne us boodhe aadmi ko dhanyawad kaha aur himmat karke us sunsaan raste par chal padi. Andhere aur sannate mein, use har kadam par darr lag raha tha. Uske dimag mein bus mein hue woh sparsh aur Ajju ki gandi baatein ghoom rahi thi. Uska jism fir se usi bechaini se ghir gaya tha.
Nisha us sunsaan raste par tezi se kadam badha rahi thi, har aahat par uska dil uchhal jaata. Andhere aur sannate mein use har cheez dravani lag rahi thi. Kareeb aadha kilometer chalne ke baad, use door se ek rikshaw aata dikha. Uski aankhon mein umeed ki kiran jagi. Usne haath diya aur rikshaw uske paas aakar ruk gaya.
Rikshaw wala, ek lagbhag 45-50 saal ka aadmi, jiska chehra thaka hua aur daant tambaku se laal the, Nisha ne usse dekha toh usse Aisa laga ki usne usse kahi dekha hai.. rikshawala toh Nisha ko Roz hi dekhta tha toh jhatt se pehchaan gaya aur Nisha ko upar se niche tak ghurne laga. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb si muskaan thi. Rikshaw wala aur koi nahi balki ajju ka awara dost Ballu tha.
"Kahaan jaana hai madam?" usne ek chikni awaaz mein poocha.
"Puraana Mohalla," Nisha ne haanfte hue kaha. "Kitne loge?"
Rikshaw wala ne ek lambi saans li, jaise woh hisaab laga raha ho. "Puraana Mohalla? Itni raat ko? Wahaan toh koi jata nahi. Aur rasta bhi sunsaan hai. Madam, 400 rupaye lagenge."
Nisha chaunk gayi. "400 rupaye? Itne door toh nahi hai." Usse pata tha ki din mein iske aadhe paise bhi nahi lagte.
Rikshaw wala ne apni aankhein patli ki. "Arey madam, raat ka samay hai. Aur tum akeli ho. Meri bhi toh jaan ka khatra hai is raste par. Agar jaana hai toh baitho, varna main chala." Uske lehje mein dabav tha.
Nisha ko pata tha ki uske paas koi aur chara nahi hai. Usne apne bag se paise nikale aur bag mein wapas daalte hue, rikshaw mein baith gayi. "Theek hai, chalo," usne majboori se kaha.
Rikshaw chal pada. Shuru mein toh sab theek tha. Rikshaw wala chupchaap chala raha tha. Lekin jaise hi woh aur sunsaan ilake mein pahunche, jahan gali ki battiyon ki roshni bhi kam ho gayi thi, rikshaw wala ne apni speed dheemi kar di.
"Madam, aap itni raat ko akeli kyun ghoom rahi ho?" rikshaw wala ne peeche mudkar poocha, uski nazar Nisha ke cleavage par thehri hui thi.
Nisha ko uski niyat theek nahi lagi. "Woh bus nikal gayi thi," usne chote se jawab diya.
"Achha... toh aap teacher ho?" usne ek aur sawaal kiya, aur jaan-boojhkar rikshaw ko ek jhatka diya, jisse Nisha thodi agey ko jhuk gayi. Jisse aur bhi jyada cleavage dikhne laga
Nisha ne khud ko sambhala. "Haan."
Rikshaw wala ne ek gandi si muskaan di. "Teacher toh bahot nek log hote hain. Achha, humne suna hai teachers ke bhi bade maje hote hain. Khaas kar jab koi jawaan aur khubsurat teacher ho."
Fir aagey jaake rikshaw ruk gayi ,Nisha ne pucha rikshaw kyun roka
Usne kaha- madam shayad kharab hogayi hai check karta hoon.. Nisha - ohhh no...
Kuch der kaam karta relaha rikshaw wala aur phir peeche aake Nisha k paas baith gaya
Usne apni awaaz ko aur dheema kiya, aur apna haath seat par Nisha ke nitambon ke kareeb le aaya.
Nisha ka dil zoron se dhadakne laga. Use woh bus ka haadsa yaad aa gaya. Usne thodi himmat ki. "Tum apna kaam karo, jaldi rikshaw theek karo mujhe jaldi ghar pahunchna hai."
Rikshaw wale ballu ne halke se hansa. "Kya jaldi hai madam? Safar ka maza bhi toh lena chahiye. Tum toh lagta hai kisi cheez ka maza nahi leti." Usne apna haath aur kareeb kiya aur Nisha ke nitamb par halka sa sparsh kiya.
Nisha jhatke se seedhi ho gayi. "Yeh kya kar rahe ho?"
Rikshaw wala ne palat kar dekha. "Arre madam, rikshaw chota hai, isliye haath lag gaya. Maaf karna." Usne apna haath fir se Nisha ke nitamb par rakh diya aur dheere se daba diya. Nisha ko laga jaise uske jism mein aag lag gayi ho. Uske munh se ek halki siski nikal gayi.
Rikshaw wale ki himmat ab hadd se zyada badh chuki thi. Nisha ke nitamb par uska haath ab khul kar ghoom raha tha, aur uski ungliyaan jeans ke upar se hi Nisha ki komal maansalata ko mehsoos kar rahi thi. Nisha ka jism sakht ho chuka tha, darr aur ghinn se uska gala sukh gaya tha.
"Madam, aapka figure toh kamaal ka hai," rikshaw wala ne gandi muskaan ke saath kaha, uski awaaz mein laalach saaf jhalak raha tha.
Rikshaw wala bola Madam Rikshaw din bhar chalne se bahot garam hogya hai 15 min wait karna hoga hai Yahaan t." Usne apna haath Nisha ki jaangh se upar khiska diya, seedhe uske trikon ki taraf
Rikshaw wala ne apni ungliyon ko Nisha ke trikon par daba diya. Nisha ke munh se ek tez siski nikal gayi, jise usne jaldi se apne honth dabakar dabane ki koshish ki. "Ahhhh... uff..."
Nisha - yeh yeh tum kya kar rahe ho?
Ballu - arrey kya madam jab kal ajju ke sath bus mein ki thi toh tab toh tum maze le rahi thi..mujhmein kaunse kaatte lage hai ?
Nisha - chup karo aur yeh kya bakwaas kiye jaa rahe ho
Ballu -
"aap bahot sexy ho madam," rikshaw wala ne besharmi se kaha aur ab usne apna haath Nisha ke pet par rakh diya, upar ki taraf badhte hue. Uski ungliyaan Nisha ke kurte ke andar ghusne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Nisha ko uske thande, gande haath ka sparsh apni nangi tvacha par mehsoos hua.
rikshaw wala ne uski kamar ko ek haath se pakad liya aur use apni taraf kheench liya. Nisha cheeki - Ouuuchhh .Ab Nisha us rikshaw wale se bilkul sat chuki thi. Uski saansein rikshaw wale ki paseene aur tambaku ki badboo se ghutne lagi thi.
Ab bas, madam. Bahot ho gayi nok-jhok. Ab thoda aram kar lete hain." Aur usne apna haath Nisha ke kurte ke andar ghusa diya, seedha uske boob par. Nisha ko apne bhaari boob par uski gandi ungliyon ka sparsh mehsoos hua. Usne boob zor se daba diya.
Nisha ke munh se ek tez siskaari nikalne hi wali thi, par usne apne hoth mein usse daba liya
Rikshaw sunsaan jagah par ruki hui thi . Rikshaw wala ne apna haath Nisha ke kurte ke andar ghusaya tha aur uske bhaari boob ko apni gandi ungliyon se masal raha tha. Maze aur vaasna ke maare Nisha ka poora jism kaanp raha tha, is anchaahe sparsh mein bhi, uske andar kahin ek ajeeb si lahar daud rahi thi, jise woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi.
Nisha ne dekha ballu ki aankhon mein hawas ki aag saaf jal rahi thi. uski pakad Nisha ki kamar par aur mazboot ho gayi. Nisha haanfte hue saans lene lagi. Uske dimag mein bas ek hi baat thi – ki mera jism vaasna se tap raha hai
isse pehle ki Nisha kuch soch paati, rikshaw wala ne tezi se uska kurta upar kiya aur ek jhatke mein uske sar se nikal diya. Nisha ab sirf apni bra aur jeans mein thi. Andhere mein bhi uski gori chamdi chamak rahi thi. Usne sharam se apni aankhein band kar li.
Rikshaw wala ki nazrein Nisha ke ubhare hue seene par tik gayi. Usne ek gehri, gandi saans li, jaise uski khushboo ko andar tak kheench raha ho. "Wah re wah, kya maal hai!" usne kaha aur bina waqt zaya kiye, usne apna haath Nisha ki bra ke andar ghusa diya. Usne Nisha ke nange boob ko mutthi mein bhar liya aur zor se masal diya. Nisha ke munh se ek tez siskaari nikali – "Ahhh!"
Rikshaw wala ki vaasna ab charam seema par thi. Usne apne dusre haath se Nisha ki bra ki strap pakdi aur ek jhatke mein use nikaal diya. Bra Nisha ke jism se alag ho gayi aur rikshaw ke farsh par gir gayi.
Ab Nisha ka upri jism poori tarah se nagn seene ke saath, sirf jeans mein baithi thi. Uski aankhon mein sharam thi aur woh ek ajeeb se anubhav mein ulajh chuki thi. Uske bhaari boobs hawa mein bejhijhak the, aur rikshaw wala ki nazrein unpar tikki hui thi. Usne apna chehra Nisha ke chehre ke kareeb laya, uski gandi saansein Nisha ko mehsoos ho rahi thi.
"Ab bolo kya karna hai iske aagey agar teri marzi hai toh hi badhege ?" rikshaw wala ne shaitani hansi ke saath kaha.
Rikshaw ke andar ka mahol ab aur bhi sangeen ho chuka tha. Nisha ke seene se bra utar chuki thi, aur uske bhaari boobs rikshaw wale ki hawas bhari nazron ke saamne the. Uska jism darr ki kahi koi aa naa jaaye aur sharam se kaanp raha tha, par ek ajeeb si sunn-pan bhi us par haavi ho rahi thi. Rikshaw wale ka chehra Nisha ke itna kareeb tha ki use uski gandi saanson ki garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi.
"Iska matlab tu taiyaar hai wah ?" uski awaaz mein jeet ka bhaav tha. Usne apna ek haath Nisha ke nange boob par rakha aur use zor se dabane laga. Nisha ke munh se ek siskaari nikali, jise usne apne honth kaat kar rokne ki koshish ki. "Ahhh... uff..."
Rikshaw wala ne Nisha ke chehre par dekha. Jab usne dekha ki Nisha virodh karne ki bajaye bas sisak rahi hai, toh uska hausla aur badh gaya. Usne apne dusre haath ko Nisha ki jeans ke button ki taraf badhaya. Nisha ki aankhein badi ho gayi. Woh samajh gayi ki ab kya hone wala hai. Usne apne aap ko rokne ki poori koshish ki, par uska jism uska saath nahi de raha tha. Darr aur is anchaahe sparsh ke ehsaas ne use jakad liya tha.
Rikshaw wala ne tezi se Nisha ki jeans ka button khola aur zip neeche kar di. Thande hawa ka jhoka Nisha ke badan se takraya, aur use apne niche ke hisse mein ajab si bechaini mehsoos hui. Rikshaw wala ne ab apni ungliyaan Nisha ki panty ke upar se hi uske trikon par pherni shuru kar di. Nisha ke munh se ek aur tez siskaari nikali. Uski aankhein laal surk hone lagi woh bhulne lagi ki woh kaha hai aur kiske sath hai .
"Itni acchi cheez chhipa rakhi thi," rikshaw wala ballu ne fusfusate hue kaha, uski awaaz mein kamini muskaan thi. Usne apni ungliyon ko Nisha ki panty ke andar daal di...
Nisha vaasna men tadap uthi...ahhh ummmm
TheWickedGuy
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