Adultery My wife become Mirzapur ki Malika

[Joker44]

Tripathi Haveli ke sabse upari kamre mein ek bhari aur bechain shanti chhayi hui thi. Jaunpur fatah karne ke baad Munna ko jashn manana chahiye tha, par uske dimaag mein ek ajeeb si aag jal rahi thi. Kamre ki khidkiyon se Mirzapur ka poora shahar dikhta tha, aur Munna wahi khada, haath mein whiskey ka glass liye, bahaar ke andhere ko ghoor raha tha. Usne afeem ka wo saara dhandha apne naam kar liya tha, Sharad ko uski aukaat dikha di thi, par raat ke us hamle ka har ek second uske dimaag mein baar-baar replay ho raha tha. Wo high-beam floodlights, wo snipers, wo Sharad ki thandi muskurahat... Sharad pehle se taiyaar tha. Use Munna ke aane ki bhanak lag chuki thi. Munna ne gusse mein apna glass khidki ke frame par de maara. Sheesha chaknachoor ho gaya aur whiskey zameen par bikhar gayi. Uska guroor is baat ko hazam nahi kar paa raha tha ki koi uski gang mein aisi himmat kar sakta hai.


Darwaze par aahat hui aur Banwari andar dakhil hua. Uska sarr hamesha ki tarah thoda jhuka hua tha, par aaj uski nigaahon mein ek alag hi kamina-pan aur chamak thi. Maqbool ne dhabe ke piche uske dimaag mein jo beej boya tha, wo ab ek zehreele ped ka roop le chuka tha. Banwari janta tha ki jis dhokebaaz ko Munna khoj raha hai, wo koi aur nahi balki uski sabse chahiti aurat, Pranali hai. Par Banwari ne tay kar liya tha ki ye raaz wo Munna ko nahi batayega. Is raaz ki keemat Pranali ko uske aage apne kapde utaar kar chukani thi.


"Bhaiya... aapne bulaya?" Banwari ne apne dono haath aage baandhte hue pucha.


Munna palta. Uski aankhein laal thi aur chehre par ek jaanwar jaisi bechaini. "Kya pata chala? Saare ladkon ki call details nikali? Kaun tha wo madarchod jisne Sharad ko hamare aane ki khabar di thi?"


Banwari ne darrne ka naatak bohot khoobi se kiya. Usne apni nigahein zameen par gaad li. "Bhaiya, chaan-been toh poori chal rahi hai. Sabki call details nikalwa li hain, ladkon se pooch-taach bhi ki hai... par abhi tak kuch thos (solid) nahi mila. Kisi ke phone se Jaunpur ka koi connection samne nahi aaya. Lagta hai kisi ne bohot safaai se kaam kiya hai."


Munna ne ek bhayanak gaali di aur paas rakhi ek kursi ko laat maar kar gira diya. "Toh kya hawa mein khabar ud ke gayi thi? Dhoondh use Banwari! Agar mujhe wo gaddar nahi mila, toh main apne hi ladkon ko beech chaurahe par zinda jala dunga!"


"Mil jayega bhaiya, thoda waqt dijiye," Banwari ne haath jodte hue kaha. Par andar hi andar wo muskura raha tha. Uske dimaag mein Pranali ki wo gori, nangi chhatiyan aur us din gadi mein chhutti hui uski gili silk panty ghoom rahi thi. Use ehsaas ho raha tha ki ab uske haath mein Munna se bhi badi power lag chuki hai.


Munna ne ek gehri saans li aur apne baalon mein haath phera. Gusse aur frustration ko kam karne ke liye use apni us gudiya ki zaroorat thi jiske jism ko noch kar wo apna saara stress nikalta tha. "Sahar mein abhi bohot tension hai. Sharad chup baithne walon mein se nahi hai. Par in sab ke beech mujhe thoda sukoon chahiye." Munna ne Banwari ki taraf dekha, uski aankhon mein ab gusse ki jagah ek thandi hawas thi. "Kal Pranali ko haveli bula lena. Kehna uske don ne yaad kiya hai... kuch 'khaas' baat karni hai."


Banwari ki dhadkan ek second ke liye tezz ho gayi. Pranali ko aaj tak Munna ne kisi hotel ya uske ghar ke aas-paas akele mein bulaya tha, par seedha Tripathi Haveli? Din ke ujaale mein? Ye Pranali ke liye ek bohot bada darr ka paigam tha, par Banwari ke liye ek sunehra mauka.


"Ji bhaiya," Banwari ne gardan hilayi. "Main kal madam ko khud lene jaunga. Unhe safely haveli pahuncha dunga." Banwari wahan se palat kar bahar nikal gaya. Haveli ki seedhiyan utarte waqt uske hothon par ek ghinoni muskurahat aayi. Kal safar mein wo Pranali ko akele uski gaddari ka sach batayega. Malika ko gherne ka isse behtar mauka nahi mil sakta tha.


Udhar, Tripathi Haveli se meelon door, Pranali ke ghar mein ek ajeeb si ghutan aur shanti thi. Dophar ka waqt tha. Pranali kitchen mein khadi sabzi kaat rahi thi, par uske haath automatically chal rahe the. Uska poora dimaag Sharad ki us aakhri call par atka hua tha. Sharad ne kaha tha ki wo uske liye Mirzapur aayega, us darinde se use azaad karayega. Pranali ka dil ye soch kar hi kaanp jata tha ki agar Sharad yahan aaya, toh Munna use zinda nahi chhodega. Aur uske pet mein pal rahe is do hafte ke bache ka kya hoga?


Hospital mein doctor ke batane ke baad Soham toh khushi se phoola nahi sama raha tha, par Pranali ke jism aur aatma dono toot chuke the. Pregnancy ki wajah se uski tabiyat har waqt kharab rehti thi. Uski chhatiyan aur zyada bhari aur sensitive ho gayi thi, bra ka kapda tak chubhta tha. Uski kamariya aur pet ke nichle hisse mein ek mitha-mitha dard aur bhari-pan rehta tha, jise wo har waqt Soham se chupane ki koshish karti thi taaki Soham ko uski asal halat (physical weakness aur darr) ka pata na chale. Use lagta tha wo apne pati ko bacha rahi hai.


"Jaan... kya soch rahi ho itna?"


Soham ne piche se aakar uski kamar mein haath daala aur apni thoddi (chin) uske kandhe par rakh di. Pranali halke se chonki, par usne khud ko sambhal liya.


"Kuch nahi... bas thodi thakaan lag rahi hai," Pranali ne muskurane ki koshish ki.


Soham ne uske pet par bohot hi naram haath phera. "Doctor ne aaram karne ko bola hai na. Tum baitho, main banata hoon aage ka khana."


Pranali ko Soham ka ye pyaar aur fikar dekh kar apne upar itni ghin aati thi ki uski aankhon mein aansu aa jate the. Ek taraf wo is masoom aadmi ki peeth peeche do-do mafiyon ke bistar garam kar chuki thi, aur ye aadmi uske pet mein pal rahe us paap ko apna khoon samajh kar pyaar luta raha tha.



Tabhi, dining table par rakha Soham ka phone lagatar vibrate hone laga. Bzzzz... Bzzzz... Bzzzz.


Pranali ki nazar phone par gayi. Pichle do din se usne notice kiya tha ki Soham ka phone aam dino se bohot zyada baj raha tha. Aur jab bhi phone bajta, Soham ka chehra ek dum se tense ho jata aur wo jaldi se phone utha kar bahar chala jata.


"Aapka phone baj raha hai Soham. Kisi client ka hai kya?" Pranali ne ajeeb si bechaini ke sath pucha.


Soham ne jaldi se apna haath Pranali ki kamar se hataya. Uske chehre par aayi wo micro-second ki badlaw aur coldness Pranali ki nazron se nahi chhupi. "Haan... wo naye tour aur contract ke silsile mein hai. Main baat karke aata hoon, tum aaram karo."


Soham ne phone uthaya aur tezi se balcony ki taraf chala gaya. Balcony ka darwaza usne piche se thoda sa bhed (partially close) diya. Pranali wahi kitchen slab ke paas khadi rahi. Uske dimaag mein ek choti si shak ki chingaari dabi. Soham ki body language ek 'worried husband' wali nahi, balki kisi aise aadmi ki lag rahi thi jo kuch bohot bada chupa raha ho. 'Kya use kisi baat ka shak ho gaya hai? Ya wo apne kisi naye problem mein phasa hai?' Pranali ne darrte hue socha.


Balcony mein andhera ghir raha tha. Soham akela khada tha. Usne apne face par se wo masoom pati ka mask poori tarah utaar phenka tha. Uske hothon par ek shaitani muskurahat thi aur aankhon mein karodo rupaye ka lalach. Usne apna message khola. Sharad ka message tha: "Wo dar rahi hai. Use lag raha hai main Mirzapur aake khud ko maar dalunga. Usne mujhe kasam di hai. Humara plan kaam kar raha hai."


Soham ne apne burner phone ke keypad par tezi se type kiya. Uske chehre par ek aisi dark satisfaction thi jo kisi darinde ki hoti hai apni hi biwi ko tabah hote hue dekh kar.


"She's cracking..." Soham ne text kiya. "Uske dimaag mein darr aur guilt uski aatma ko andar se kha raha hai. Wo completely tootne ki kagaar par hai. Munna us par aur pressure banayega. Thoda aur wait kar Sharad. Uska har ek aansu aur uska bacha, hamare 100 crore ke empire ki eenth banega."


Send ka button dabate hi Soham ne phone wapas pocket mein daala aur ek lamba kash hawa ka andar kheencha. Mirzapur ki aabo-hawa mein ab use maut nahi, balki paise aur power ki mehak aati thi.


Raat kafi gehri ho chuki thi. Bistar par Soham gehri neend mein hone ka naatak karte hue so raha tha. Kamre mein sirf night lamp ki dhundli roshni thi. Pranali ki aankhein abhi bhi khuli thi. Uski nighty ghutno tak upar sarki hui thi aur uske dono pair halke se khule the. Uska poora jism, Munna aur Sharad dono ke alag-alag sparsh (touch) ki yaadon aur naye darr se lagatar jal raha tha.


Usne apne dono haath halke se apne nange, thode se ubhre hue pet par rakhe. Uske andar ki wo jaan abhi bohot choti thi, par uski mojoodgi ne Pranali ke wajood ko hila kar rakh diya tha. Usne ek taraf sote hue Soham ko dekha, phir apni aankhein band kar li.



"Main sab sambhal lungi," Pranali ne bilkul dhimi, kaanpti hui aawaz mein apne pet ko sehlate hue phusphusaya. "Chaahe mujhe Munna ke saare zulm sehne padein... chaahe mujhe khud ko kitna bhi bechna pade. Main kisi ko aanch nahi aane dungi. Bas tu safe reh."


Us raat, andhere kamre mein leti us akeli aurat ko ye zara bhi nahi pata tha ki kal ki subah uske liye Tripathi Haveli ka maut jaisa bulawa lekar aane wali hai, aur raste mein Banwari uski bachi kuchi aukaat bhi nochne wala hai. Shatranj ki is baazi mein pyade (pawns) khud ko wazir samajhne ki galti kar rahe the, jabki asli khiladi sote hue bhi apni chaal chal chuka tha.

Agli subah ka suraj Mirzapur ke liye bhale hi ek aam din lekar aaya tha, par Pranali ke liye wo kisi bhayanak saza ke farmaan jaisa tha. Tripathi Haveli se bulava aa chuka tha. Munna ka aadesh tha ki use aaj haveli aana hoga, aur is farmaan ko taalna maut ko bulawa dene jaisa tha. Pranali kaale shishe wali SUV ki pichli seat par baithi thar-thar kaanp rahi thi. Driver seat par Banwari tha, jiski hawasi aur kamini nigahein lagatar rearview mirror se Pranali ke jism ko taad rahi thi. Pranali ne ek simple, fike rang ka salwar suit pehna hua tha aur apne dupatte ko apni gardan ke chaaron taraf bohot kas ke lapeta hua tha. Wo sirf apne ubhre hue, sensitive uroj (breasts) ko nahi chupa rahi thi, balki us dupatte ke theek niche Munna ka pehnaya hua wo kaala 'M' pendant tha. Wo pendant uske gale mein kisi jalte hue lohe ke patte ki tarah chubh raha tha. Use darr tha ki haveli mein kisi ki nazar us par pad gayi, toh Kaleen Bhaiya ko Munna ki is 'kamzori' ka pata chal jayega. Gadi Tripathi Haveli ke vishal lohe ke gate ke andar dakhil hui. Hathiyaron se lais gundon aur us badi si haveli ke khauf ne Pranali ki saansein atka di thi.



Andar dakhil hote hi ek naukar ne use bina kuch bole upar ki manzil ki taraf ishara kiya. Munna ka kamra. Pranali ke nange paon jab us thande marble par pad rahe the, toh use apni har dhadkan kaan mein sunayi de rahi thi. Kamre ka darwaza adhkula tha. Pranali ne kaampte haathon se darwaza push kiya aur andar aayi. Kamra bohot bada tha, jisme mehangi sharaab, barood, aur Munna ke heavy cologne ki mixed smell thi. Munna khidki ke paas khada tha, usne sirf ek track pant pehni thi aur uski chaati nangi thi. Darwaze ki aawaz sunkar wo palta. Uski aankhon mein aaj wo hamesha wali hawas nahi thi, balki ek thandi, khatarnaak chhaan-been (interrogation) wali nigaah thi. Usne aage badhkar darwaza andar se lock kar diya.


"Munna ji..." Pranali ki aawaz uske gale mein hi ghut gayi.


Munna ek dum se aage aaya aur usne Pranali ko deewar se sata kar daba diya. Uska ek mazboot haath Pranali ki gardan ke paas uske dupatte ko kaste hue tik gaya. Pranali darr ke maare siskari lene lagi.



"Sach bata," Munna ki aawaz bilkul dhimi par zeher se bhari thi. "Sharad Shukla ke baare mein kya jaanti hai tu?"


Pranali ke pairo tale zameen khisak gayi. Uska dil ek second ke liye dhadakna bhool gaya. Use pata chal gaya? Kya Banwari ne kuch bata diya? Ya Sharad ne kuch kiya? Par Pranali ek aurat thi jo apne bache aur apni bachi-kuchi izzat ko bachane ke liye kisi bhi hadd tak ja sakti thi. Usne apni aankhon mein aansu bhar liye, uska poora jism sakhon ki tarah kaanpne laga. Wo naatak nahi kar rahi thi, uska darr bilkul asli tha.


"M-Munna ji... mujhe bohot darr lag raha hai... chhod dijiye mujhe," Pranali fafak kar rone lagi. "Main... main kis Sharad ki baat kar rahe hain aap? Main toh yahan kisi ko nahi jaanti. Mera toh ghar se nikalna band hai... main toh bas aapse darti hoon. Mujhe nahi pata aap kiske baare mein pooch rahe hain." Uski badi-badi aankhon se aansu beh kar Munna ke haath par girne lage.


Munna ne apni aag jaisi nazron se Pranali ki aatma ko padhne ki koshish ki. Maqbool ne uske dimaag mein shak daala tha, par uske saamne khadi ye aurat itni dari hui, itni lachaar thi ki Munna ka mardana guroor jeet gaya. Use laga ki ye weak, gharelu aurat jo uske lund ke aage ghutne tek deti hai, wo kisi don ke sath milkar gaddari kaise kar sakti hai. Munna ki pakad dheemi pad gayi. Uska shak hawas ke aage dabne laga.


"Sahi keh rahi hai tu... teri aukaat hi nahi hai ki tu us lomdi ke sath mil sake," Munna ne dhire se kaha. Par usne Pranali ko chhoda nahi. Usne apne dono haath Pranali ki kamar par rakhe aur use ek jhatke mein apne nange, sakht jism se chipka liya. Pranali ke muh se ek be-ikhtiyar 'ahhh' nikal gayi. Munna ka lund uski pant ke andar sakht ho raha tha aur seedha Pranali ke pet se ragad kha raha tha.


Munna ne uski gardan se dupatta hata diya aur us 'M' pendant ko apni ungli se sehlaya. Phir uske rough haath Pranali ke suit ke upar se hi uski bhari chhatiyon par gaye aur unhe be-reham tareeke se masal diya. Pregnancy ki wajah se sensitive ho chuke uroj par is rough touch se Pranali ke jism mein ek dard-bhari lubaavdi jhanjhanahat daud gayi. Uski pussy darr aur us brutal dominance ki aadi hone ki wajah se achanak gili hone lagi.


"Bhari ho rahi hai tu aaj kal," Munna ne uske kaan ke paas apne hoth ragadte hue phusphusaya, uske daant Pranali ki earlobe ko kaat rahe the. "Yaad rakhna, ye jism, ye mehak, aur ye jaan... sirf Munna Tripathi ki property hai. Agar kisi aur ne ispe nazar bhi daali, toh uski aankhein noch lunga aur tujhe zinda jala dunga. Tu meri hai."


Munna ne ek gehra, gila kiss Pranali ki gardan par kiya jahan usne apna nishaan chhoda tha. Aaj wo use poori tarah nahi bhog raha tha kyunki niche baithak mein use Kaleen Bhaiya ke sath meeting karni thi. Usne Pranali ko piche dhakela. "Ab nikal yahan se. Par taiyaar rehna, agla bulava jaldi aayega."



Pranali ladkhadati hui, rote hue us kamre se aur us bhayanak haveli se bahar nikal aayi. Uska jism ande ki tarah tharra raha tha. Use mehsoos ho gaya tha ki Munna ke andar shak ka beej bo diya gaya hai, aur ab wo kisi bhi waqt phat sakta hai.


Wo auto lekar seedha apne ghar pahunchi. Ghar mein Soham nahi tha. Wo jaise hi apne bed par giri, uske phone ki screen light up hui. Ek naya message tha. Number save nahi tha, par DP dekh kar uski rooh kaanp gayi. Ye Banwari tha.


"Haveli mein toh aaj bach gayi madam. Par Jaunpur wale aashiq ka raaz abhi mere paas hai. Kal raat 10 baje mere ghar aana, piche wali gali se. Sirf 'baat' karenge... abhi. Agar nakhre dikhaye, toh Munna bhaiya ko Sharad aur tumhari kahani main khud suna dunga."


Pranali ke haath se phone chhoot kar bed par gir gaya. Uski saansein atak gayi thi. Fanda poori tarah kas chuka tha. Ek lowly, ghinona driver ab use blackmail kar raha tha. Use pata tha ki Banwari sirf 'baat' karne nahi bula raha. Uska kya irada tha, ye uski hawasi nazron se Pranali pehle hi samajh chuki thi. Wo bed par ghutno ke bal baith gayi aur apne chehre ko haathon se chupa kar fafak-fafak kar rone lagi.


Kuch der baad, ghar ki doorbell baji. Pranali ne jaldi se apne aansu poche. Samne Shubha khadi thi. Shubha, uski wahi 'desi' saheli jo hamesha uski fikar karne ka naatak karti thi. Shubha ne aate hi Pranali ko gale laga liya aur use rone diya. Pranali ne uske kandhe par sarr rakh kar apna saara dard baha diya—Munna ka darr, Banwari ka message, sab kuch (halanki pregnancy ka sach usne abhi bhi chupa rakha tha). Shubha uske baal sehla rahi thi, use dilaasa de rahi thi, par Shubha ki aankhon mein koi humdardi nahi thi.



Shubha ke wahan se nikalne ke theek das minute baad, Soham jo apne ek posh cafe mein baitha mehangi black coffee pi raha tha, uske phone par ek text pop-up hua.


Shubha ka message tha: "Wo buri tarah toot rahi hai Soham. Haveli se aane ke baad aur apne driver ke threat ke baad wo completely sadme mein hai. Uski himmat jawab de rahi hai. She's breaking... one more push."


Soham ne message padha aur uske chehre par ek behad thandi, shaitani muskurahat aa gayi. Usne apne coffee ka sip liya aur screen par type kiya: "Perfect. Use lagna chahiye ki is poori duniya mein use bachane wala koi nahi hai. Uska ye darr aur uski ye hawas hi use Mirzapur ki gaddi tak le jayegi, aur us gaddi ki chaabi mere haath mein hogi. Keep watching her." Soham ne phone table par rakha. Apni biwi ko hawas ke bhediyon ke aage nanga fenk kar, wo apni aane wali 100 crore ki empire ka jashn akele hi mana raha tha.


Raat ka waqt tha. Kamre mein andhera chhaya hua tha. Soham apne bed par Pranali ki taraf peeth karke gehri neend mein hone ka naatak kar raha tha. Pranali abhi tak jaag rahi thi. Usne dheere se karwat li, Soham ki taraf ek dard bhari nazar daali, aur phir apna haath apne nighty ke upar se apne nange, halke se bhari pet par rakh liya. Uski aankhon se garm aansu beh kar takiye mein jazb ho rahe the.


"Yeh sab kab khatam hoga?" Pranali ne aawaz ko bilkul daba kar, siskate hue apne pet mein pal rahe bache se phusphusaya. "Mujhe nahi pata main aur kitna girungi, kis-kis ke aage apne kapde utarungi... par main sab sambhal lungi. Tumhare papa (Soham) bohot masoom hain, main unhe kuch nahi hone dungi. Bas tu safe reh."


Andhere mein, ek biwi apne us pati ko bachane ki kasmein kha rahi thi, jisne khud use bazaar mein bech diya tha. Mirzapur ke is khel mein ab darr, hawas, aur sabse bade dhoke ki deewarein poori tarah band ho chuki thi.