Adultery अनीता सिंह -- किरदार निभाना (Role Play)

[Deepak.kapoor]

Samjhote Ka Doosra Din, Shaam Ka Waqt

Shaam ka samay tha. Dinner table par sannata pasra hua tha, jise keval bartanon ke takrane ki awaaz tod rahi thi. Raj office ki thakan utarne ke liye chupchap khana kha raha tha. Tabhi Raj ka haath niwale ke saath beech mein hi ruk gaya. Uski nazar Anita ki gori gardan par jami thi, jahan Karim ki hawas ka woh gehra laal nishaan chamak raha tha.


Raj: "Anita, tumhari gardan par ye kaisa nishaan hai? Kal to yahan kuch nahi tha."


Anita ke sharir mein jaise baraf ka paani daud gaya. Usne jhatpat apni saree ka pallu upar kheenchte huye use chhipaya aur chehre par ek pheeki muskan layi.


Anita: "Oh, yeh? Pata nahi Raj... dopehar mein jab main soi thi, to shayad kisi bade machhar ne kaat liya hoga. Bahut khujli ho rahi thi, shayad isiliye nishaan gehra ho gaya hai."


Raj ne uski baaton par sahaj hi vishwas kar liya aur waapas apni baaton mein lag gaya. Anita ke liye us waqt Raj se nazrein milana bhaari pad raha tha, kyunki uski nightie ke pichhle hisse par abhi bhi Karim ki laar ki woh ghinouni nami mehsoos ho rahi thi.


Karim us waqt door khada Raj ko paani paros raha tha. Woh itna sayana tha ki Raj ke saamne woh duniya ka sabse aagyakaari naukar hone ka dhong kar raha tha.


Raat ke sannate mein, bistar par leti Anita ka badan us dopehar ki chhuan ki aag mein jal raha tha. Raj uske bagal mein leta tha, par woh usse bahut door mehsoos ho rahi thi.


Anita (Raj ke qareeb jaate huye): "Raj... kya tum jaag rahe ho?"


Raj: "Anita, aaj bahut thak gaya hoon yaar... office mein meetings ne jaan nikal di hai. Hum weekend par karenge, pakka promise. Abhi sone do."


Itna kehkar Raj ne karwat li aur gehri neend mein so gaya.


Anita chhat ko niharti rahi. Uska sharir uttejna aur jhunjhalahat ke beech pis raha tha. Tabhi use pyaas lagi. Usne paas rakha jag uthaya, to woh khaali tha. Usne socha ki Karim to apni kothri mein so chuka hoga, isiliye usne chaddar odhne ki zehmat nahi uthayi.


Woh sirf ek safed satin ki slip pehne huye kamre se bahar nikli. Woh chhoti si slip bamushkil uske koolshen ko dhank paa rahi thi. Satin ke us mahin kapde ke neeche uske sudoul breasts ki golai saaf ubhar rahi thi.


Jaise hi woh rasoi mein fridge se paani nikaalne ke liye jhuki, uski slip aur bhi upar chadh gayi, jisse uski gori jaanghein aur koolshen ka nichla hissa poori tarah nanga ho gaya. Tabhi peeche se ek bhaari awaaz aayi.


Karim: "Malkin... aadhi raat ko is haal mein? Lagta hai maalik ne pyaasa hi chhod diya?"


Anita jhatke se palti. Saamne 6'2" ka woh kaala saaya khada tha. Uski nazrein Anita ke jism ke har ubhaar ko aise chaat rahi thin jaise use kachha chaba jaana chahti hon.


Anita: "Nahi Karim... ruko! Aaj ka kota poora ho chuka hai. Tum... tum mujhe ab nahi chhoo sakte. Jao yahan se, foran apni kothri mein jao!"


Karim ke chehre par ek kutil aur tez muskan ubhri. Woh dheere-dheere uski ore badhne laga.


Karim: "Nahi malkin, aaj ka kota abhi baaki hai. Dopehar mein maine sirf 25 minute liye the, to hisaab se aaj ke 5 minute abhi bache huye hain. Sach kahun to aaj main khud hi paanch minute pehle ruk gaya, nahi to main kuch aisi waisi harkat kar baithta ki aapko pichhle baar ki tarah mujhe zordaar thappad maarna padta. Aur malkin, main nahi chahta ki humare beech ki baat bigde... main apne qaraar aur apni maryada mein hi rehna chahta hoon."


Anita ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. Woh is naukar ki dhurtata par dang thi.


Anita: "Karim, yeh... yeh kya bakwas hai? Kaisa hisaab?"


Karim ab uske itna qareeb aa chuka tha ki uski saansein Anita ke chehre par mehsoos ho rahi thin. Usne apni ek ungli se Anita ki satin slip ke kinare ko sehlana shuru kiya.


Karim: "Bakwas nahi hai malkin, ekdam pakka hisaab hai. Aur pichhle din bhi main 8 minute pehle hi chala gaya tha, kyunki mera mann dolne laga tha aur main apni hadd paar nahi karna chahta tha. To woh kal ke 8 aur aaj ke 5... kul milakar abhi poore 13 minute baaki hain. Main nahi chahta ki baad mein aap kahein ki Karim chor hai—chahe woh waqt ki chori ho ya aapki khamoshi ki."


Anita ki saansein tez ho gayin. Karim ki nazrein uski slip ke us hisse par jami thin jahan se uske chuchiyon ki gehrai saaf dikh rahi thi.


Karim (Whisper karte huye): "Ab bataiye malkin, kya aap mera udhaar rakhna chahengi? Maalik to kharrate le rahe hain... aur in 13 minto mein main aapki woh pyaas bujha sakta hoon jo maalik nahi bujha paaye. Boliye, kya ye 13 minute mujhe apni pooja karne dengi?"


Anita ka poora sharir kaampne laga. Use pyaas paani ki lagi thi, par use darr tha ki ab Karim use hawas ka woh zeher pilane wala hai jisse woh kabhi ubar nahi payegi.


Anita: "Karim... agar Raj jaag gaye to?"


Karim (Muskurate huye): "Woh nahi jaagenge malkin. Aur agar jaag bhi gaye, to keh dijiyega ki pyaas lagi thi... aur Karim bas paani pila raha tha."


Karim ne Anita ko uthakar rasoi ke patthar par baitha diya. Satin ki woh jheeni slip Anita ki jaanghon se upar sarak chuki thi. Karim ne apne dono bhaari haathon se Anita ke chehre ko daboch liya. Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi.


Anita (Sir hilate huye, kaanpti awaaz mein): "Nahi Karim... please... kiss nahi... maine kaha tha na, sirf upar se... uhh!"


Karim ne ek na suni. Uske mote aur dehakte huye hoth seedhe Anita ke naazuk gulaabi hothon par ja tike. Woh kisi pyaase ki tarah Anita ke munh ke ras ko sokhne laga. Anita ka dam ghutne laga tha; usne apne chhote-chhote haathon se Karim ke patthar jaise sakht seene par vaar kiye, lekin Karim apni jagah se tas se mas na hua.


Usne apni jeebh zabardasti Anita ke munh ke bhitar dhel di. Anita ka virodh dheere-dheere kamzori mein badalne laga kyunki Karim ka chumban gehra aur bekaabu hota ja raha tha. Woh uske munh ke har kone ko apni jeebh se tatol raha tha, maano use poori tarah apna bana lena chahta ho.


Karim (Ek pal ke liye rukkar, whisper karte huye): "Jab dopehar mein main aapke stan aur gaand ko choom raha tha, tab to aapne mana nahi kiya malkin... ab kyun nakhre kar rahi hain? Chupchap maza lijiye."


Anita (Haanfte huye): "Uhh... Raj... Raj jaag jayenge... Karim, chhodo... koi dekh lega..."


Karim: "Maalik gehri neend mein hain beti. Aur humare paas sirf 13 minute hain... apni ye siskariyan sambhal kar rakhiye."


Karim ne Anita ko sambhalne ka ek pal bhi nahi diya. Usne apne mazboot haath uski kamar ke ghere mein dale aur use apni ore aise kheencha ki Anita ka jism uske sakht seene se poori tarah chipak gaya.


Karim ke hoth phir se Anita ke kaampte hothon par toot pade. Is baar uska andaz pehle se kahin zyada aakramak aur haavi tha. Uski bhaari aur garm jeebh Anita ke munh ke bhitar kisi bekaabu lahar ki tarah ghus gayi. Woh Anita ki saanson ko apni saanson mein sokh raha tha, uske munh ke har kone ko apni jeebh se raundte huye apni mardanagi ka ehsas dila raha tha.


Anita (Shuruat mein sangharsh karte huye, dabi hui awaaz mein): "Mmm... n... nahi..."


Anita ne pehle to apna munh pherne ki koshish ki, uski jeebh Karim ke hamle ko peeche dhelne ki nakaam koshish kar rahi thi. Lekin Karim ki pakad aur uski jeebh ki halchal itni teevra thi ki Anita ke pratirodh ki deewar dheere-dheere dhahne lagi. Anita ka darr achanak ek anjani uttejna mein badal gaya. Uske  haath jo pehle Karim ko peeche dhel rahe the, ab uske baalon mein kas gaye.


Karim (Bhaari awaaz mein): "Han... ab aaya na oont pahaad ke neeche... lado... aur lado humse..."


Anita ki jeebh ab bhaag nahi rahi thi, balki usne Karim ki jeebh ka jawab dena shuru kar diya tha. Dono ki jeebhon ke beech ek geela aur kaamuk yuddh chhid gaya.


Anita (Chumban ke beech, haanfte huye): "Karim... tum... tum bahut gande ho... uhh!"


Karim : "Ganda to abhi hua hi kahan hoon malkin... abhi to bas aapki zubaan ka swad chakha hai, asli dawat to abhi baaki hai."



Karim ne ab apna dhyaan Anita ke hothon se hatakar uski surahidaar gardan ki taraf moda. Woh kisi bhooke bhediye ki tarah uski gardan ki twacha ko apne daanton aur hothon se kuredne laga.


Anita ka sir peeche ki ore latak gaya aur uski aankhein madhoshi mein moondne lagin. Karim ne badi chalaki se apne chehre aur thodi ka istemal karte huye Anita ki satin slip ki dori ko kandhe se neeche dhakela. Slip ka chikna kapda sarak gaya aur Anita ka ek sudoul, gora aur gol stan poori tarah bahar nikal aaya.


Anita ne chaukar khud ko chhudane ki koshish ki.


Anita: "Aahhh... Karim! Yeh kya kar rahe ho? Humare samjhote ke hisaab se tum mere kapde nahi utar sakte... tumne wada kiya tha!"


Karim: (Ek kutil muskan ke saath) "Arre nahi malkin... maine wada nahi toda. Maine kahan utara aapka kapda? Yeh slip to khud-ba-khud fisal gayi hai... ab yeh satin ka kapda itna chikna hai, kya karein?"


Karim ki aankhein us nange aur thartharate stan par gadi thin. 


Karim (Gehri saans lete huye, gardan ke paas whisper karte huye): "Ufff... ye safedi... ye to jaise malai ka katora ho biwi ji. Ise dekhkar to achhe-achhe sadhu apni tapasya tod dein."


Anita (Kaampti hui, apne haath se khud ko dhakne ki koshish karte huye): "Karim... nahi... tum bahut aage badh rahe ho... please ruk jao!"


Karim: "Ab jab yeh nanga ho hi gaya hai, to ise khaali kyun chhodna? Aaj to main apni Anita beti ka doodh piyunga... bahut dinon se is pyaas mein jal raha hoon."


Anita: "Uhh... nahi Karim... yeh galat hai... aahhh-aahhh!"


Anita: "Aahhh... Karim! Ye tum kya bol rahe ho... uhh... sharm karo... aah!"


Karim ne bina der kiye apna munh Anita ke us nange aur ubhre huye stan par tika diya aur use junglipan se choosne laga. Uski dadhi Anita ki makhmali twacha par ragad kha rahi thi.


Anita (Siskate huye): "Uhh... Karim... dheere... bahut zor se kaat rahe ho... aah! ... uhh..."


Karim (Munh mein uska maans bhare huye, dabi awaaz mein): "Kaatunga nahi to kya karoon? Itna meetha maal saamne rakha ho, to bhook aur badh jati hai. Aaj to main aapko poora chaba jaoonga."


Usne apni jeebh ke garm sire se us golai ke charon ore chakkar lagana shuru kiya, aur phir dheere-dheere use apne poore munh ke andar bharkar kheenchne laga.


Karim ka ek haath uske stan ko buri tarah masal raha tha, jabki uska doosra haath ab uski janghaon ke beech, us mahin panty ke upar se ragad banane laga tha.


Karim (Stan chooste huye): "Malkin, aapka ye ras to amrit jaisa hai... maalik ko kya pata ki unhone ghar mein kaisi apsara paali hai. Aaj to main aapko poora nichod kar hi dam loonga."


Anita ab poori tarah Karim ke vash mein thi. Usne madhoshi mein Karim ke baalon ko apni mutthiyon mein bhar liya. Tabhi Karim ne apni ek moti ungli Anita ki panty ke kinare se andar daal di. Jaise hi woh ungli uski yoni ke dwar se takrayi, Anita ek jhatke ke saath uchhal padi.


Anita: (Chillate huye whispered) "Aahhhhh... Karim... nahi! Ungli nahi... ye wada nahi tha... uhh! Tum... tum maryada paar kar rahe ho... aahhh!"


Karim ne apni ungli ki gehrai ko thoda aur badhaya.


Karim: "Arre malkin, wada to kapde na utarne ka tha. Maine aapki panty kahan utari? Woh to abhi bhi apni jagah par hai. Ab Karim kya karein jab aap aise kapde pehanti hain? Meri ungli to bas fisal gayi."



Karim ne ungli ko halke se andar-bahar karna shuru kiya, jisse Anita ke pairon ke beech se ras tapakne laga.


Karim: "Dekhiye to sahi... kitni geeli ho gayi ho tum. Abhi to sirf ek ungli andar gayi hai, aur aapki yoni to abhi se itna ras chhod rahi hai... jaise sawan ki jhadi lag gayi ho. Lagta hai meri beti sach mein bahut pyaasi thi."


Anita: "Ohhh... Karim... ummm... band karo... aahhh... bahut tez lag raha hai... tum... tum bahut gande ho..."


Anita ki gardan peeche ki ore jhuk gayi aur uski saansein bhaari ho gayin. Karim ne ungli ki raftar badha di. Karim ne apni us vishal ungli ko andar-bahar karna shuru kiya. Anita ki aankhon ke saamne andhera chha gaya. Woh rasoi ke slab par betahasha apne koolhe hilane lagi.


Woh ek taraf se uske stan ko choos raha tha aur doosri taraf apni ungli se uski gehrai naap raha tha. Anita ki siskariyan ab cheekhon mein badalne hi wali thin ki tabhi achanak... Karim ne sab kuch rok diya. Usne apni ungli jhatke se bahar nikaali aur do kadam peeche hat gaya.


Anita (Hairani aur tadap ke saath): "Karim? Kya hua? Tum... tum ruk kyun gaye? Aah... mujhe... mujhe adhoora mat chhodo..."


Karim (Apni lungi theek karte huye): "Dekha malkin? 13 minute poore ho gaye beti. Main apni zubaan ka pakka mard hoon. Baaki ka kota ab kal dopehar mein poora karenge."


Anita (Bebasi se): "Karim... ruko! Tum mujhe is haal mein... tum mujhe aise nahi chhod sakte... please... waapas aao..."


Karim (Muskurate huye sir jhukakar): "Kyun nahi malkin? Niyam to niyam hota hai. Ab thanda paani pijiye aur jaake maalik ke paas so jaiye. Kal dopehar phir milenge."


Karim andhere galiyare mein gayab ho gaya. Rasoi mein sirf fridge ki goonj aur Anita ki tez saanson ki awaaz baaki thi. Woh slab par ardh-nagn avastha mein baithi rahi, uski yoni se tapakta ras aur uske geele stan use yeh ehsas dila rahe the ki woh ab apne hi naukar ki gulaam ban chuki hai.


Us raat Anita waapas Raj ke paas jakar leti, par uski aankhon mein neend nahi thi. Woh bas apni ungliyon se un jagahon ko sehla rahi thi jahan Karim ki chhuan abhi bhi dehak rahi thi. Use ab Raj ke jaagne ka darr nahi tha, use bas kal dopehar ke un 'tees minto' ka intezaar tha.