Adultery Mere papa ke boss ko meri mummy ki badi gaand pasand hai.

[Deepak_bull]

CHAPTER 12

"Davendra ne meri maa ko bathroom ke andar phansa diya."

Main us dustbin ke andar ghoonga bana baitha raha, ghutne seene se chipke, muh se hi saans le raha tha taaki woh gandi badboo ulti na karwa de. Dhakkan band tha. Sirf ek patli roshni ki lakeer side se aa rahi thi.
Mere kapde already chipchipa juice aur dahi se bheege hue the kachre ke.


Itni garmi nikal rahi thi ki baal mathe par chipak gaye the. Har second ghante jaisa lag raha tha. Main bas dua kar raha tha: koi dhakkan na khole, koi dhakkan na khole. Agar koi waiter ya safai wala dhakkan uthaya aur mujhe kachre mein baitha dekha to wahi mar jaunga sharam se.

Dimag mein mom par chillaya ja raha tha. Jaise hi woh stall se bahar aayegi (akeli ho ya uske saath, mujhe koi farak nahi padta), main kood kar bahar nikalunga aur us par zor zor se chillaoonga.

Poochunga dad ke saath yeh kaise kar sakti hai, us aadmi ko aadha ghanta kaise kiss kar sakti hai, usko chhune deti hai aur apni badi gaand bhi aise dabwane deti hai. Chahta tha woh bhi wahi dard mehsoos kare jo mera dil phaad raha tha.

Saath hi saath darr bhi lag raha tha. Dad ab tak usko dhoondh rahe honge. Agar woh yahan aaye aur logon considerado poochhein, “Yellow sari wali meri biwi ko dekha?”

Agar kisi ne kaha, “Haan, ek lamba aadmi uske saath ladies washroom mein gayi thi, ab tak bahar nahi aaye”, dad toot kar bikhar jaayenge. Aur main woh tha jisne sab dekha aur kuch nahi kiya.

Pachchis minute. Poore pachchis minute Davendra ke saath toilet stall mein band. Dimag mein wahi tasveerein baar baar ban rahi thi jo main nafrat karta tha.

Woh rok sakti thi. Uske taango ke beech mein laat maar sakti thi. Darwaza khol kar bhaag sakti thi. Chillaa sakti thi. Sau tareeke the, lekin woh ruki rahi. Yeh baat sabse zyada dard de rahi thi.

Phir high heels ki tik tik sunai di aur ek mard ki halki, santusht hasi.
Chalo sweetheart Davendra ne kaha, awaaz halki, jaise abhi achhi si baat khatam hui ho. Ab koi nahi aa raha.
Mujhe woh heels pehchaan thi. Mom ke golden high heels. Tik… tik… tik… bilkul mere dustbin ke bahar ruk gaye.
Dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha ki mujhe laga plastic ke andar se bhi sunai de raha hoga.
Pasand aaya? Davendra ne flirty andaaz mein poochha, saath hi kiss kiya aur uski badi gaand pakad li.



Mom ne halki si naughty hasi di, bilkul alag hasi jo dad ko deti hai. Tum na impossible ho. Hamesha gande sawal poochte ho.
Bolo na.
Shayad… thodi si… bilkul chhoti si Mom ne dheemi flirty awaaz mein kaha. Lekin sirf isliye ki tumne mujhe mauka hi nahi diya.
Main chillana chahta tha. Mauka? Duniya bhar ke mauke the uske paas!
Tissue packet khulne ki awaaz aayi.
Lo yeh lo Davendra ne narmi se kaha. Muh achhe se ponchh lo. Ab bhi chamak raha hai.
Halki si ragadne ki awaaz.
Aur hai? Mom ne ghabraye hue poochha. Achhe se dekho… yahan? Aur yahan?
Haan thoda left mein… ab neeche honth ke… good girl… ab corner… perfect. Kisi ko shak nahi hoga.
Mera pet dhas gaya. Muh itna kyun ponchhna pad raha tha? Poore itne minute andar kya kya hua tha?
Mom ki awaaz ghabrayi hui. Kishore mujhe dhoondhne lagenge. Bahut time ho gaya.
Davendra ne dheere hasa. Relax baby. Maine waiter bhej diya tha ke tumhe halka sar dard hai aur tum shant jagah baithi ho. Woh apne doston mein busy hai. Hum safe hain.
Phir mom ne kaha, Arrey rukko; dekho tumhari pant par saamne belt ke paas white daag lag gaya. Koi dekh le isse pehle saaf kar dun.
Ab aur andha nahi reh sakta tha. Maine bahut dheere se do ungliyon se dhakkan thoda sa upar kiya, itna ki chhoti si jharokhe se dekh sakun.
Woh mirror ke paas soft yellow light mein khade the. Mom thodi jhuki hui thi, Davendra ke cream colour pant par zipper ke bilkul upar ek chhota sa geela white daag baar baar tissue se ponchh rahi thi.




Fresh tissue se baar baar ragad rahi thi jaise panic mein saare saboot mita rahi ho. Davendra uske kandhe par haath rakhe santusht muskurate hue neeche dekh raha tha.

Mom par itna gussa aaya. White daag? Wahan? Pachchis minute band stall mein. Mujhe samajh aa gaya tha lekin pakka nahi tha.
Davendra ki awaaz narm aur romantic ho gayi. Prisha tum duniya ki sabse sundar aurat ho. Tumhari aankhen samundar ki tarah kheenchti hain. Tumhare honth shahad se bhi meethi.

Tumhari skin reshmi, tumhare curves kavita. Maine kabhi kisi ko itna nahi chaha. Ab tum mere khoon mein ho.
Yeh shabd mujhe zinda jala rahe the. Uska haq nahi tha meri maa se aise baat karne ka. Yeh shabd sirf dad ke the.
Mom ne neeche dekha gaal laal. Aise baatein band karo.
Main kabhi band nahi karunga usne dheeme se kaha uska gaal sehlate hue. Kyunki har shabd sach hai.
Mom ne gehri saans li. Mujhe yeh tissue phenkna hai.
Mera khoon jam gaya. Poore washroom area mein sirf yahi ek dustbin tha. Woh seedhe meri taraf aa rahi thi.
Tik…
Tik…
Tik…

Har kadam mere kaanon mein goli ki tarah baja. Dil chhati se bahar nikalne ki koshish kar raha tha.
Tik…
Tik…
Uska saaya jharokhe par pada. Dhakkan upar uthne laga. Roshni bhar gayi. Maine aankhen band kar li, shareer ko sabse andhere kone mein dabaya aur gayab hone ki koshish ki.
Ek narm geela tissue pehle mere sar par gira phir mere chehre se centimeter door phal ke chhilkon ke dher par. Usme uski lipstick ki halki khushbu thi aur kuch aur… kuch gada aur namkeen. Dhakkan phir se dheeme se band ho gaya.

Usne andar nahi dekha. Shayad bin andhera tha, shayad woh ghabrayi hui thi aur Davendra ki taraf dekh rahi thi, shayad jaldi se saboot mitana chahti thi. Jo bhi wajah thi, usne mujhe nahi dekha.

Maine sabse chhoti kaanpti saans chhodi. Paseena aankhon mein gaya aur aansuon mein mil gaya.

Kuch second intezar kiya, phir dheere se kachra hata kar us tissue ko uthaya jo usne phenka tha. Garam aur geela tha. Maine jaise aag lagi ho aise chhod diya.
Darwaze ke paas phir baatein sunai di.
Davendra ki awaaz excited, ladke jaisi. Ab do na please.
Mom sharmayi aur chirchidi si. Nahi… nahi de sakti… bahut sharam aa rahi hai.
Bas yeh ek cheez. Main haath jod raha hun.
Log dekh lenge neeche kuch nahi pehna.
Kisi ko pata nahi chalega. Please baby. Mere liye.
Silk kapde ki dheemi khiskne ki awaaz aayi jaise taangon par se neeche khisak raha ho.
Davendra ne khushi aur bhookhi si awaaz nikali. Shukriya meri jaan.
Mom ne aadhi hasi aadhi daantte hue dheeme se kaha, Ab khush ho tum badmash aadmi?
Khushi se zyada usne kaha, awaaz mein badi si muskaan sunai de rahi thi.
Mujhe jaanna tha “woh” kya tha. Maine phir dhakkan thoda sa upar kiya, bas dekhne joga.
Meri duniya toot gayi.
Davendra dono haathon mein mom ki yellow lace panty pakde hue tha. Usne dheere se chehre par lagaya aur gehri saans li, aankhen band, jaise duniya ki sabse achhi khushbu ho.
Mom taange chipka kar khadi thi, sari aur petticoat ghutno ke neeche sab chhupa rahe the, chehra sharam se laal.




Aise kyun soongh rahe ho? usne chhoti sharmili awaaz mein poochha.
Kyunki sirf tumhari khushbu hai isme usne phir soongha.
Main hamesha apne paas rakhoonga. Yeh mujhe aaj raat ki yaad dilayega.
Main bin se nikal kar uska gala dabana chahta tha, uska muh sadte hue kachre mein ghusa dena chahta tha jab tak woh dama ghut ke mar na jaaye.

Meri maa ki panty; uske gande haathon mein, uski naak se chipki hui. Main itna gussa mein kaanp raha tha ki laga haddiyan toot jaayengi.
Mom ne jaldi se sari theek ki. Bas khel khatam. Ab sach mein wapas jaana hai. Bilkul normal behave karna hai theek hai? Muskurana, baat karna, hasna; jaise kuch hua hi na ho.
Of course Davendra ne kaha, panty ko dheere se fold kiya aur jacket ke andar wali jeb mein daala, dil ke bilkul upar. Hum to bas do dost hain jo washroom mein takra gaye, aur kuch nahi.
Darwaza khula. Mom ke heels pehle tik tik gaye, phir uske jooton ki awaaz. Unki baatein dheemi se dheemi hoti gayi yahan tak ki sannata chha gaya.
Main dustbin mein hi pada raha, kachre se dhaka hua, kapde kharab, dil gusse, ghinn aur sharam ki aag mein jal raha tha.
Ma ke liye sharam; jo aaj raat ek ajnabi ban gayi. Khud ke liye sharam; kachre mein chhup kar jab us aadmi ne meri family barbaad kar di aur mom ki panty jeb mein daal kar uske hoth par uska swad liye hue nikal gaya.
Zindagi mein kabhi itna bebas, itna chhota aur itni nafrat se bhara nahi mehsoos kiya tha. Dustbin se bahar nikla, mom ke phenke tissue ko dekha us par white daag the jaise dahi ke lekin mujhe pakka nahi tha aur waise bhi time nahi tha jaan ne ka. Apne suit ko dekha sach mein ganda ho gaya tha, kachre ke dher aur har tarah ke khane ke daag lag gaye the.

Washroom ke darwaze se jhaanka bahar dekha mom aur us shaitan Davendra door ja rahe the, uski gaand sach mein bahut achhe se hil rahi thi.