22-03-2026, 12:24 AM
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Beete kuch dino mein college ka mahol kisi barood ke dher jaisa ho gaya tha. Har corridor mein phusphusahat thi aur har mod par darr ka saaya. Trupti ki wo royal blue dress aur uske hothon ka wo namkeen swad abhi bhi Abhay ke zehen mein taaza tha, par us sukoon ke peeche ek bhayanak toofan chhipa tha. Shaam ka waqt tha aur college ka pichla hissa, jahan purane blocks aur sune corridors the, bilkul sunsaan tha.
Abhay apni library ki meeting ke baad akela apne hostel ki taraf ja raha tha, jab achanak use piche se kayi qadmon ki aahat sunayi di. Usne palat kar dekha toh uske pairon tale zameen nikal gayi. Vikki apne poore group—Monty, Rocky aur teen-chaar aur gundon jaise ladkon ke saath khada tha. Un sab ke haathon mein hockey sticks aur dande the, aur unki aankhon mein wahi khoon-khwari thi jo canteen wali fight mein dikhi thi.
"Kahan ja raha hai, chor?" Vikki ne ek thandi aur zeherili muskaan ke saath pucha. Uska 'shabdic ambush' (verbal attack) shuru ho chuka tha. "Tujhe laga tha tu mera career barbaad karke, mujhe nanga dikha kar aish karega? Tu ne socha tha ki security officer ko ullu bana dega toh main tujhe chhod dunga?"
Abhay ne piche hatne ki koshish ki, par Monty aur Rocky ne uska rasta rok liya. "Maine kuch nahi kiya Vikki! Wo video mera nahi tha!" Abhay chilla pada, par uski aawaz mein is baar darr saaf jhalak raha tha.
Vikki aage badha aur Abhay ke collar ko itni zor se jhatka ki Abhay deewar se ja takraya. "Jhooth mat bol! Tu ne election ki shart harne ka badla liya hai. Tu ne us raat mujhe drug diya tha na? Bol!" Vikki ne bina kisi chetavani (warning) ke ek zordaar mukka Abhay ke pet mein jada. Oofff... Abhay dard se dohra ho gaya.
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Agla pal kisi bhayanak sapne jaisa tha. Vikki ne Abhay ke baal pakde aur uska sir deewar par de maara. Thud! Abhay ki aankhon ke samne andhera chha gaya. Vikki ke doston ne bhi hath saaf karna shuru kar diya. Kisi ne Abhay ki peeth par laat maari toh kisi ne use zameen par patak kar uske seene par chadh gaya. Abhay ne ladne ki koshish ki, usne ek-do mukkke maare bhi, par wo akela itne saare bhookhe bhediyon ka muqabla nahi kar sakta tha.
"Mera video leak kiya na tune? Poore college mein meri izzat utari na?" Vikki cheekh raha tha aur lagataar Abhay ke chehre par mukke barsa raha tha. Abhay ka chehra sujan aur khoon se bhar gaya tha. Uske hoth jo abhi kuch der pehle Trupti ne choome the, ab phat kar khoon ugal rahe the.
Jab Vikki ne ek hockey stick uthayi aur Abhay ke pairon par waar karne wala tha taaki use hamesha ke liye langda kar sake, tabhi andhere corridor ke kone se ek bhari aur roabdaar aawaz gunji.
"VIKKI! RUK JAO!"
Sabke haath ruk gaye. Corridor ke andhere se Rahul bahar nikla. Uska chehra bilkul gambhir (serious) tha aur uski chal mein ek aisi shakti thi jise dekh kar Vikki ke dost thoda piche hat gaye.
Rahul tezi se aage badha aur Vikki ka haath pakad liya jo hockey stick uthaye hue tha. "Bahut ho gaya Vikki! Chhod use!" Rahul ne ek zordaar jhatke ke saath Vikki ko Abhay se door dhakela.
"Tu bich mein mat aa Rahul! Isne meri zindagi narak banayi hai!" Vikki gusse se pagal ho raha tha.
Rahul ne Vikki ki aankhon mein aankh daal kar dekha, uski pakad Vikki ki baanh par aur sakht ho gayi. "Main security ko call kar raha hoon. Dekho piche, Guard aa rahe hain! Agar abhi yahan se nahi nikle toh security officer sidha murder attempt ka case darj karegi. Bhago yahan se!" Rahul ne dhamki di, aur piche se kisi ke aane ki aahat sun kar Vikki ka group ghabra gaya.
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Vikki ne thooka aur Abhay ki taraf ek nafrat bhari nazar daali. "Ye khatam nahi hua hai," usne kaha aur apne group ke saath andhere mein gayab ho gaya.
Rahul wahi khada raha, ek 'Hero' ki tarah. Usne dhire se jhuk kar Abhay ko sahara diya. "Abhay... utho. Tum theek ho?" Rahul ki aawaz mein aisi hamdardi thi ki koi bhi dhokha kha jaye. Abhay ne Rahul ka kandha pakad liya, uski aankhon mein aansu the. Use lag raha tha ki Rahul hi uska ekmatra sacha dost hai jo har baar maut ke muh se use nikaalta hai.
Publicly (college ki nazron mein), Rahul ek baar phir Trupti aur Abhay ka rakshak (protector) ban gaya tha. Par us andhere corridor mein, jab Abhay dard se karah raha tha, Rahul ke hothon par ek halki si shaitani muskaan thi jo andhere mein kisi ne nahi dekhi. Use pata tha ki Vikki ka gussa ab shant nahi hoga, aur Abhay ka bharosa us par ab pathar ki lakeer ban chuka hai. Rahul ne Abhay ko uthaya aur use hostel ki taraf le jane laga, par uske dimaag mein Trupti ki wo blue dress aur library wala 'slurping kiss' chal raha tha. Wo shatranj ka ye board ab apne aakhri aur sabse gande chaal ki taraf le ja raha tha.
Sunsaan corridor mein Abhay ki dard-bhari karah aur Vikki ke bhaagte kadmon ki goonj abhi thami hi thi ki Trupti wahan pahunchi. Uska dil kisi hathode ki tarah seene mein baj raha tha. Door se usne dekha ki Abhay zameen par khoon se lathpath pada hai aur Rahul use apne sahare se utha raha hai. Trupti ke liye wo manzar kisi maseeha ke aane jaisa tha. Usne dekha ki kaise uske 'bete' ne ek baar phir uske 'pyaar' ki jaan bachai thi.
"Abhay! Rahul!" Trupti chillayi aur daudte hue unke paas pahunchi.
Uski Royal Blue dress uski tez bhaag-daud ki wajah se uske jism par aur bhi kaskar chipak gayi thi. Jaise hi wo Rahul ke paas pahunchi, usne bina kuch soche, bina kisi sharam ke, Rahul ko behad kaskar gale laga liya (tight hug). Uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi baat thi—shukrana. Uska bharosa Rahul par ab kisi pahad ki tarah mazboot ho chuka tha.
"Thank you Rahul... thank you so much! Agar tum nahi hote toh pata nahi wo log Abhay ka kya haal karte," Trupti ne Rahul ke kandhe par apna sir rakh kar rote hue kaha.
Rahul ne Trupti ko apni baahon mein bhara. Trupti ke bhari aur naram boobs Rahul ke kasrati seene se buri tarah dab rahe the. Trupti ne itni zor se use pakda tha ki uske jism ki garmi aur uski saanson ki raftaar Rahul ko saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi. Rahul ne ek gehri saans li, uski naak mein Trupti ke baalon ki mehak aur uske paseene se bhari jism ki naseeli khushbu utar gayi.
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Rahul ne apne haath Trupti ki nangi peeth par phere (jo blue dress ke deep back cut se bahar thi). Usne bade hi halke aur "subtle" tarike se apne hathon ko Trupti ki kamar se upar-niche ghumaya. Uska sparsh ek bete ka nahi, balki ek aise mard ka tha jo apne shikaar ko mehsoos kar raha ho. Trupti is waqt itni jazbaati (emotional) thi ki use Rahul ke hathon ki us gandi harkat ka ehsaas hi nahi hua. Use laga ki Rahul bas use dilasa (comfort) de raha hai.
Rahul ne Trupti ki peeth par apne nakhun halke se chubhaye aur use aur bhi kaskar apne seene se chipka liya. Uska lund Trupti ke pet se ja takraya, par Trupti ne use sirf ek 'accident' samjha. Rahul ne Trupti ke kaan ke paas jhuk kar dhire se kaha, "Shant ho jaiye... main hoon na. Main Abhay ko kuch nahi hone dunga. Aap fikar mat kijiye."
Rahul ki aawaz mein ek aisi thandi shaitani thi jo Trupti ke jism mein sihran (shivers) paida kar gayi. Trupti ne Rahul se thoda alag hokar uski aankhon mein dekha—un aankhon mein Trupti ko sirf hamdardi dikhi, par unki gehrai mein chhupi hawas aur nafrat wo nahi dekh payi.
"Chalo, pehle ise hostel chhod dete hain," Rahul ne kaha, uska haath abhi bhi Trupti ki kamar par halka sa tika hua tha, jaise wo us par apna haq jata raha ho.
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Abhay ne ladkhadate hue Rahul ka sahara liya. Wo behad kamzor mehsoos kar raha tha, par uske dimaag mein ab ek hi baat pakki ho gayi thi—ki Rahul uska sabse bada dost hai aur Trupti uski sabse badi taqat. Wo dono anjaan the ki Rahul ne unhe ek aisi daldal mein utaar diya hai jahan har kadam par sirf tabaahi thi.
Trupti ne Rahul ka haath thama aur teeno andhere corridor se bahar nikle. Trupti ka bharosa ab Rahul par andha ho chuka tha, aur Rahul ne jaan liya tha ki ab wo Trupti ke jism aur dimaag ke saath jo chahe wo khel khel sakta hai.
Raat ka sannata hostel ki deewaron mein qaid tha, par Trupti ke andar ek aisi bechaini thi jo use sone nahi de rahi thi. Abhay ko hostel chhodne ke baad, uski aankhon ke samne baar-baar wahi manzar ghoom raha tha—Abhay ka khoon se sana chehra aur Rahul ka ek maseeha ki tarah use bachana. Uska dil gratitude (shukrana) se bhara tha, par dimaag mein ek aisi uljhan thi jise wo samajh nahi paa rahi thi. Usne apni reshami kurti ke upar ek shawl lapeti aur dabe paaon Rahul ke kamre ki taraf nikal padi. Use laga ki is waqt sirf Rahul hi wo "safe confidant" hai jisse wo apne darr aur jazbaat baant sakti hai.
Rahul apne kamre mein akela tha, darwaza thoda sa khula tha jaise wo kisi ka intezaar hi kar raha ho. Trupti ne dhire se andar kadam rakha. Kamre ki halki roshni mein Rahul ka chauras (broad) jism aur uski gehri aankhein kisi magnet ki tarah Trupti ko apni taraf kheench rahi thin.
"Rahul..." Trupti ki aawaz thar-tharayi.
Rahul ne palat kar dekha aur uske hothon par ek aisi muskaan aayi jo hamdardi aur hawas ka ek khatarnak mixture thi. "Aap soyi nahi? Abhay theek hai, aap fikar mat kijiye."
Trupti bina kuch bole uske paas pahunchi aur use ek baar phir behad lamba aur emotional hug (gale lagana) diya. Is baar ye hug pehle se zyada gehra tha. Trupti ne apna chehra Rahul ke mazboot kandhe par tika diya, uski saansein Rahul ki gardan par garm hawa ki tarah lag rahi thin. Trupti ko mehsoos ho raha tha ki Rahul ki baahon mein ek aisi hifazat (security) hai jo usne pehle kabhi mehsoos nahi ki thi. Par dhire-dhire, wo jazbaati shukrana ek garam aur naseeli "confused lust" mein badalne laga.
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Rahul ne mauka dekhte hi apne haath Trupti ki kamar par kaskar baandh liye. Usne Trupti ko itni zor se apne seene se chipkaya ki Trupti ke bhari aur naram boobs uske sakht seene mein buri tarah dab gaye. Trupti ne ek lambi saans li, uska jism dhila padne laga. Rahul ne apne hoth Trupti ki gori gardan par rakh diye aur wahan ek passionate kiss (chumban) diya.
"Mmm... Rahul... ye galat hai..." Trupti ne kamzor aawaz mein kaha, par usne use piche nahi dhakela.
Rahul ne ruka nahi, usne Trupti ki gardan par apni jeebh pheri aur use dhire se kaata (love bite). Trupti ke jism mein bijli doud gayi. Uska dimaag keh raha tha ki ye uska beta hai (par college ki pehchaan mein wo sirf ek dost tha), lekin uska jism is waqt sirf ek bhookhi aurat ka tha jo is mardana garmi ke liye tadap rahi thi. Rahul ke haath ab Trupti ki kurti ke upar se hi uske bhari boobs ki taraf badhe.
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Rahul ne apne bade aur garm hathon se Trupti ke boobs ko kurti ke upar se hi kaskar dabana (grope) shuru kiya. Trupti ne ek gehri aur naseeli karah (moan) chhodi. Ahhh... ohhh Rahul... Uske nipples kurti ke fabric se ragad khakar pathar ki tarah sakht ho gaye the. Rahul ne unhe apni ungliyon se masla, jisse Trupti ki tangein kanpne lagin. Wo us "confused lust" ke daldal mein itni gehrai se utar rahi thi ki use sahi aur galat ka hosh nahi raha.
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Rahul ki hawas ab poori tarah jagg chuki thi, wo Trupti ko bed ki taraf dhakelne hi wala tha ki achanak Trupti ko hosh aaya. Use apne pati ka chehra aur Abhay ka wo khoon se sana chehra yaad aaya. Usne ek jhatke mein Rahul ko piche dhakela, uski saansein buri tarah phool rahi thin.
"Nahi... main... main ye nahi kar sakti. Sorry Rahul, main thodi bhatak gayi thi," Trupti ne apne bikhre hue baal aur kurti ko theek karte hue kaha. Uski aankhon mein sharm aur darr dono the.
Wo tezi se kamre se bahar nikal gayi, par wo ye nahi dekh payi ki piche chhoote hue Rahul ki aankhon mein ab "obsession" (junoon) ki ek aisi aag lag chuki thi jo sab kuch jala kar raakh kar dene wali thi. Rahul ne apne hothon ko chatte hue Trupti ke jaate hue curves ko ghoora. Use pata chal gaya tha ki Trupti ab uske jaal mein poori tarah phans chuki hai—bas thoda aur zor lagana baaki tha.
Trupti apne room mein pahunch kar bed par gir padi, uska jism abhi bhi Rahul ke sparsh se jall raha tha. Wo confused thi—kya wo Abhay se pyaar karti hai ya Rahul ki is mardana taqat ki taraf khinchi ja rahi hai?
Trupti apne room ka darwaza andar se band karke us par tik gayi. Uska dil abhi bhi kisi bhage hue janwar ki tarah seene mein dhak-dhak kar raha tha. Wo royal blue dress uske jism par abhi bhi wahi naseeli garmi chhod rahi thi jo kuch der pehle Rahul ke kamre mein paida hui thi. Trupti ne apne haath apne seene par rakhe, jahan abhi bhi Rahul ki ungliyon ka kassa hua dabao mehsoos ho raha tha.
"Ye maine kya kiya?" usne aaine mein dekhte hue khud se pucha. Uska chehra laal tha aur aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi—aadha darr aur aadhi hawas. Wo Abhay se pyaar karne ka dawa karti thi, par Rahul ke us mardana sparsh ne uske jism ke unn hisson ko jaga diya tha jinhone hamesha maryada ki chadar odhi hui thi. Use guilty (gunahgar) mehsoos ho raha tha, par wo ye bhi janti thi ki usne Rahul ko roka nahi tha... balki usne us 'groping' ka maza liya tha.
Tabhi uske phone ki screen roshan hui. Ek naya message tha.
Rahul: "I'm so sorry, Trupti. Pata nahi mujhe kya ho gaya tha... wo bas 'spur of the moment' tha. Aap itni emotional thin aur main aapko sambhalna chahta tha, par mera control chhoot gaya. Please mujhe galat mat samajhna."
Trupti ne ek gehri saans li. Rahul ka ye 'sorry' sunkar use thoda sukoon mila. Use laga ki Rahul sach mein sharminda hai aur wo koi tharki ladka nahi balki uski fikr karne wala wahi maseeha hai. Usne turant reply type kiya.
Trupti: "It's okay Rahul. Don't worry, ho jata hai. Mahol hi aisa tha ki hum dono thode behak gaye the. Tumne Abhay ke liye jo kiya, uske liye main hamesha tumhari shukraguzar rahungi. Is baat ko yahin bhool jate hain."
Rahul darasal apne kamre mein leta hua ye message padh raha tha aur uske hothon par ek jeet wali muskaan thi. Wo jaanta tha ki Trupti ko kaise 'handle' karna hai. Usne agla daanv phenka.
Rahul: "Bhool toh jaunga, par mujhe lag raha hai ki aap abhi bhi wahan baithi khud ko kos (blaming yourself) rahi hongi. Main nahi chahta ki meri wajah se aapki raat kharab ho. Agar aapne mujhe maaf kar diya hai, toh mujhe ek smiling pic bhejiye... taaki mujhe sukoon mile ki meri 'dost' mujhse naraz nahi hai. Warna main poori raat so nahi paunga."
Trupti ye message padhkar thoda muskura di. Use Rahul ki ye masoomiyat (jo asal mein ek jaal tha) bohot pyari lagi. Usne socha ki ek photo bhejne mein kya burayi hai?
Usne apne bikhre hue baalon ko ungliyon se theek kiya. Uski blue dress ka gala thoda niche utra hua tha, jisse uske gora badan aur bhi numayan ho raha tha. Usne phone thoda upar uthaya, apne hothon par ek naram si muskaan layi aur ek selfie click ki. Us photo mein uski aankhon ki wo thodi si 'arousal' aur hothon ki lali saaf dikh rahi thi. Usne wo photo Rahul ko send kar di.
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Rahul ne jaise hi wo photo dekhi, uski aankhein chamak uthin. Usne photo ko zoom kiya—Trupti ke un adhe-khule hothon aur uski tight dress mein qaid ubhaaron ko ghoorte hue usne dhire se kaha, "Ab khel asli mod par aaya hai... maa."
Trupti ko lag raha tha ki wo ek rishte ko normal kar rahi hai, par wo anjaan thi ki uski ye ek smile wali photo ab Rahul ke paas uske khilaaf sabse bada hathiyar banne wali thi. Us raat Trupti thodi der baad so gayi, par Rahul poori raat us photo ko dekh kar apne agle kaand ki planning karta raha.
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Abhay apni library ki meeting ke baad akela apne hostel ki taraf ja raha tha, jab achanak use piche se kayi qadmon ki aahat sunayi di. Usne palat kar dekha toh uske pairon tale zameen nikal gayi. Vikki apne poore group—Monty, Rocky aur teen-chaar aur gundon jaise ladkon ke saath khada tha. Un sab ke haathon mein hockey sticks aur dande the, aur unki aankhon mein wahi khoon-khwari thi jo canteen wali fight mein dikhi thi.
"Kahan ja raha hai, chor?" Vikki ne ek thandi aur zeherili muskaan ke saath pucha. Uska 'shabdic ambush' (verbal attack) shuru ho chuka tha. "Tujhe laga tha tu mera career barbaad karke, mujhe nanga dikha kar aish karega? Tu ne socha tha ki security officer ko ullu bana dega toh main tujhe chhod dunga?"
Abhay ne piche hatne ki koshish ki, par Monty aur Rocky ne uska rasta rok liya. "Maine kuch nahi kiya Vikki! Wo video mera nahi tha!" Abhay chilla pada, par uski aawaz mein is baar darr saaf jhalak raha tha.
Vikki aage badha aur Abhay ke collar ko itni zor se jhatka ki Abhay deewar se ja takraya. "Jhooth mat bol! Tu ne election ki shart harne ka badla liya hai. Tu ne us raat mujhe drug diya tha na? Bol!" Vikki ne bina kisi chetavani (warning) ke ek zordaar mukka Abhay ke pet mein jada. Oofff... Abhay dard se dohra ho gaya.
Agla pal kisi bhayanak sapne jaisa tha. Vikki ne Abhay ke baal pakde aur uska sir deewar par de maara. Thud! Abhay ki aankhon ke samne andhera chha gaya. Vikki ke doston ne bhi hath saaf karna shuru kar diya. Kisi ne Abhay ki peeth par laat maari toh kisi ne use zameen par patak kar uske seene par chadh gaya. Abhay ne ladne ki koshish ki, usne ek-do mukkke maare bhi, par wo akela itne saare bhookhe bhediyon ka muqabla nahi kar sakta tha.
"Mera video leak kiya na tune? Poore college mein meri izzat utari na?" Vikki cheekh raha tha aur lagataar Abhay ke chehre par mukke barsa raha tha. Abhay ka chehra sujan aur khoon se bhar gaya tha. Uske hoth jo abhi kuch der pehle Trupti ne choome the, ab phat kar khoon ugal rahe the.
Jab Vikki ne ek hockey stick uthayi aur Abhay ke pairon par waar karne wala tha taaki use hamesha ke liye langda kar sake, tabhi andhere corridor ke kone se ek bhari aur roabdaar aawaz gunji.
"VIKKI! RUK JAO!"
Sabke haath ruk gaye. Corridor ke andhere se Rahul bahar nikla. Uska chehra bilkul gambhir (serious) tha aur uski chal mein ek aisi shakti thi jise dekh kar Vikki ke dost thoda piche hat gaye.
Rahul tezi se aage badha aur Vikki ka haath pakad liya jo hockey stick uthaye hue tha. "Bahut ho gaya Vikki! Chhod use!" Rahul ne ek zordaar jhatke ke saath Vikki ko Abhay se door dhakela.
"Tu bich mein mat aa Rahul! Isne meri zindagi narak banayi hai!" Vikki gusse se pagal ho raha tha.
Rahul ne Vikki ki aankhon mein aankh daal kar dekha, uski pakad Vikki ki baanh par aur sakht ho gayi. "Main security ko call kar raha hoon. Dekho piche, Guard aa rahe hain! Agar abhi yahan se nahi nikle toh security officer sidha murder attempt ka case darj karegi. Bhago yahan se!" Rahul ne dhamki di, aur piche se kisi ke aane ki aahat sun kar Vikki ka group ghabra gaya.
Vikki ne thooka aur Abhay ki taraf ek nafrat bhari nazar daali. "Ye khatam nahi hua hai," usne kaha aur apne group ke saath andhere mein gayab ho gaya.
Rahul wahi khada raha, ek 'Hero' ki tarah. Usne dhire se jhuk kar Abhay ko sahara diya. "Abhay... utho. Tum theek ho?" Rahul ki aawaz mein aisi hamdardi thi ki koi bhi dhokha kha jaye. Abhay ne Rahul ka kandha pakad liya, uski aankhon mein aansu the. Use lag raha tha ki Rahul hi uska ekmatra sacha dost hai jo har baar maut ke muh se use nikaalta hai.
Publicly (college ki nazron mein), Rahul ek baar phir Trupti aur Abhay ka rakshak (protector) ban gaya tha. Par us andhere corridor mein, jab Abhay dard se karah raha tha, Rahul ke hothon par ek halki si shaitani muskaan thi jo andhere mein kisi ne nahi dekhi. Use pata tha ki Vikki ka gussa ab shant nahi hoga, aur Abhay ka bharosa us par ab pathar ki lakeer ban chuka hai. Rahul ne Abhay ko uthaya aur use hostel ki taraf le jane laga, par uske dimaag mein Trupti ki wo blue dress aur library wala 'slurping kiss' chal raha tha. Wo shatranj ka ye board ab apne aakhri aur sabse gande chaal ki taraf le ja raha tha.
Sunsaan corridor mein Abhay ki dard-bhari karah aur Vikki ke bhaagte kadmon ki goonj abhi thami hi thi ki Trupti wahan pahunchi. Uska dil kisi hathode ki tarah seene mein baj raha tha. Door se usne dekha ki Abhay zameen par khoon se lathpath pada hai aur Rahul use apne sahare se utha raha hai. Trupti ke liye wo manzar kisi maseeha ke aane jaisa tha. Usne dekha ki kaise uske 'bete' ne ek baar phir uske 'pyaar' ki jaan bachai thi.
"Abhay! Rahul!" Trupti chillayi aur daudte hue unke paas pahunchi.
Uski Royal Blue dress uski tez bhaag-daud ki wajah se uske jism par aur bhi kaskar chipak gayi thi. Jaise hi wo Rahul ke paas pahunchi, usne bina kuch soche, bina kisi sharam ke, Rahul ko behad kaskar gale laga liya (tight hug). Uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi baat thi—shukrana. Uska bharosa Rahul par ab kisi pahad ki tarah mazboot ho chuka tha.
"Thank you Rahul... thank you so much! Agar tum nahi hote toh pata nahi wo log Abhay ka kya haal karte," Trupti ne Rahul ke kandhe par apna sir rakh kar rote hue kaha.
Rahul ne Trupti ko apni baahon mein bhara. Trupti ke bhari aur naram boobs Rahul ke kasrati seene se buri tarah dab rahe the. Trupti ne itni zor se use pakda tha ki uske jism ki garmi aur uski saanson ki raftaar Rahul ko saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi. Rahul ne ek gehri saans li, uski naak mein Trupti ke baalon ki mehak aur uske paseene se bhari jism ki naseeli khushbu utar gayi.
Rahul ne apne haath Trupti ki nangi peeth par phere (jo blue dress ke deep back cut se bahar thi). Usne bade hi halke aur "subtle" tarike se apne hathon ko Trupti ki kamar se upar-niche ghumaya. Uska sparsh ek bete ka nahi, balki ek aise mard ka tha jo apne shikaar ko mehsoos kar raha ho. Trupti is waqt itni jazbaati (emotional) thi ki use Rahul ke hathon ki us gandi harkat ka ehsaas hi nahi hua. Use laga ki Rahul bas use dilasa (comfort) de raha hai.
Rahul ne Trupti ki peeth par apne nakhun halke se chubhaye aur use aur bhi kaskar apne seene se chipka liya. Uska lund Trupti ke pet se ja takraya, par Trupti ne use sirf ek 'accident' samjha. Rahul ne Trupti ke kaan ke paas jhuk kar dhire se kaha, "Shant ho jaiye... main hoon na. Main Abhay ko kuch nahi hone dunga. Aap fikar mat kijiye."
Rahul ki aawaz mein ek aisi thandi shaitani thi jo Trupti ke jism mein sihran (shivers) paida kar gayi. Trupti ne Rahul se thoda alag hokar uski aankhon mein dekha—un aankhon mein Trupti ko sirf hamdardi dikhi, par unki gehrai mein chhupi hawas aur nafrat wo nahi dekh payi.
"Chalo, pehle ise hostel chhod dete hain," Rahul ne kaha, uska haath abhi bhi Trupti ki kamar par halka sa tika hua tha, jaise wo us par apna haq jata raha ho.
Abhay ne ladkhadate hue Rahul ka sahara liya. Wo behad kamzor mehsoos kar raha tha, par uske dimaag mein ab ek hi baat pakki ho gayi thi—ki Rahul uska sabse bada dost hai aur Trupti uski sabse badi taqat. Wo dono anjaan the ki Rahul ne unhe ek aisi daldal mein utaar diya hai jahan har kadam par sirf tabaahi thi.
Trupti ne Rahul ka haath thama aur teeno andhere corridor se bahar nikle. Trupti ka bharosa ab Rahul par andha ho chuka tha, aur Rahul ne jaan liya tha ki ab wo Trupti ke jism aur dimaag ke saath jo chahe wo khel khel sakta hai.
Raat ka sannata hostel ki deewaron mein qaid tha, par Trupti ke andar ek aisi bechaini thi jo use sone nahi de rahi thi. Abhay ko hostel chhodne ke baad, uski aankhon ke samne baar-baar wahi manzar ghoom raha tha—Abhay ka khoon se sana chehra aur Rahul ka ek maseeha ki tarah use bachana. Uska dil gratitude (shukrana) se bhara tha, par dimaag mein ek aisi uljhan thi jise wo samajh nahi paa rahi thi. Usne apni reshami kurti ke upar ek shawl lapeti aur dabe paaon Rahul ke kamre ki taraf nikal padi. Use laga ki is waqt sirf Rahul hi wo "safe confidant" hai jisse wo apne darr aur jazbaat baant sakti hai.
Rahul apne kamre mein akela tha, darwaza thoda sa khula tha jaise wo kisi ka intezaar hi kar raha ho. Trupti ne dhire se andar kadam rakha. Kamre ki halki roshni mein Rahul ka chauras (broad) jism aur uski gehri aankhein kisi magnet ki tarah Trupti ko apni taraf kheench rahi thin.
"Rahul..." Trupti ki aawaz thar-tharayi.
Rahul ne palat kar dekha aur uske hothon par ek aisi muskaan aayi jo hamdardi aur hawas ka ek khatarnak mixture thi. "Aap soyi nahi? Abhay theek hai, aap fikar mat kijiye."
Trupti bina kuch bole uske paas pahunchi aur use ek baar phir behad lamba aur emotional hug (gale lagana) diya. Is baar ye hug pehle se zyada gehra tha. Trupti ne apna chehra Rahul ke mazboot kandhe par tika diya, uski saansein Rahul ki gardan par garm hawa ki tarah lag rahi thin. Trupti ko mehsoos ho raha tha ki Rahul ki baahon mein ek aisi hifazat (security) hai jo usne pehle kabhi mehsoos nahi ki thi. Par dhire-dhire, wo jazbaati shukrana ek garam aur naseeli "confused lust" mein badalne laga.
Rahul ne mauka dekhte hi apne haath Trupti ki kamar par kaskar baandh liye. Usne Trupti ko itni zor se apne seene se chipkaya ki Trupti ke bhari aur naram boobs uske sakht seene mein buri tarah dab gaye. Trupti ne ek lambi saans li, uska jism dhila padne laga. Rahul ne apne hoth Trupti ki gori gardan par rakh diye aur wahan ek passionate kiss (chumban) diya.
"Mmm... Rahul... ye galat hai..." Trupti ne kamzor aawaz mein kaha, par usne use piche nahi dhakela.
Rahul ne ruka nahi, usne Trupti ki gardan par apni jeebh pheri aur use dhire se kaata (love bite). Trupti ke jism mein bijli doud gayi. Uska dimaag keh raha tha ki ye uska beta hai (par college ki pehchaan mein wo sirf ek dost tha), lekin uska jism is waqt sirf ek bhookhi aurat ka tha jo is mardana garmi ke liye tadap rahi thi. Rahul ke haath ab Trupti ki kurti ke upar se hi uske bhari boobs ki taraf badhe.
Rahul ne apne bade aur garm hathon se Trupti ke boobs ko kurti ke upar se hi kaskar dabana (grope) shuru kiya. Trupti ne ek gehri aur naseeli karah (moan) chhodi. Ahhh... ohhh Rahul... Uske nipples kurti ke fabric se ragad khakar pathar ki tarah sakht ho gaye the. Rahul ne unhe apni ungliyon se masla, jisse Trupti ki tangein kanpne lagin. Wo us "confused lust" ke daldal mein itni gehrai se utar rahi thi ki use sahi aur galat ka hosh nahi raha.
Rahul ki hawas ab poori tarah jagg chuki thi, wo Trupti ko bed ki taraf dhakelne hi wala tha ki achanak Trupti ko hosh aaya. Use apne pati ka chehra aur Abhay ka wo khoon se sana chehra yaad aaya. Usne ek jhatke mein Rahul ko piche dhakela, uski saansein buri tarah phool rahi thin.
"Nahi... main... main ye nahi kar sakti. Sorry Rahul, main thodi bhatak gayi thi," Trupti ne apne bikhre hue baal aur kurti ko theek karte hue kaha. Uski aankhon mein sharm aur darr dono the.
Wo tezi se kamre se bahar nikal gayi, par wo ye nahi dekh payi ki piche chhoote hue Rahul ki aankhon mein ab "obsession" (junoon) ki ek aisi aag lag chuki thi jo sab kuch jala kar raakh kar dene wali thi. Rahul ne apne hothon ko chatte hue Trupti ke jaate hue curves ko ghoora. Use pata chal gaya tha ki Trupti ab uske jaal mein poori tarah phans chuki hai—bas thoda aur zor lagana baaki tha.
Trupti apne room mein pahunch kar bed par gir padi, uska jism abhi bhi Rahul ke sparsh se jall raha tha. Wo confused thi—kya wo Abhay se pyaar karti hai ya Rahul ki is mardana taqat ki taraf khinchi ja rahi hai?
Trupti apne room ka darwaza andar se band karke us par tik gayi. Uska dil abhi bhi kisi bhage hue janwar ki tarah seene mein dhak-dhak kar raha tha. Wo royal blue dress uske jism par abhi bhi wahi naseeli garmi chhod rahi thi jo kuch der pehle Rahul ke kamre mein paida hui thi. Trupti ne apne haath apne seene par rakhe, jahan abhi bhi Rahul ki ungliyon ka kassa hua dabao mehsoos ho raha tha.
"Ye maine kya kiya?" usne aaine mein dekhte hue khud se pucha. Uska chehra laal tha aur aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi—aadha darr aur aadhi hawas. Wo Abhay se pyaar karne ka dawa karti thi, par Rahul ke us mardana sparsh ne uske jism ke unn hisson ko jaga diya tha jinhone hamesha maryada ki chadar odhi hui thi. Use guilty (gunahgar) mehsoos ho raha tha, par wo ye bhi janti thi ki usne Rahul ko roka nahi tha... balki usne us 'groping' ka maza liya tha.
Tabhi uske phone ki screen roshan hui. Ek naya message tha.
Rahul: "I'm so sorry, Trupti. Pata nahi mujhe kya ho gaya tha... wo bas 'spur of the moment' tha. Aap itni emotional thin aur main aapko sambhalna chahta tha, par mera control chhoot gaya. Please mujhe galat mat samajhna."
Trupti ne ek gehri saans li. Rahul ka ye 'sorry' sunkar use thoda sukoon mila. Use laga ki Rahul sach mein sharminda hai aur wo koi tharki ladka nahi balki uski fikr karne wala wahi maseeha hai. Usne turant reply type kiya.
Trupti: "It's okay Rahul. Don't worry, ho jata hai. Mahol hi aisa tha ki hum dono thode behak gaye the. Tumne Abhay ke liye jo kiya, uske liye main hamesha tumhari shukraguzar rahungi. Is baat ko yahin bhool jate hain."
Rahul darasal apne kamre mein leta hua ye message padh raha tha aur uske hothon par ek jeet wali muskaan thi. Wo jaanta tha ki Trupti ko kaise 'handle' karna hai. Usne agla daanv phenka.
Rahul: "Bhool toh jaunga, par mujhe lag raha hai ki aap abhi bhi wahan baithi khud ko kos (blaming yourself) rahi hongi. Main nahi chahta ki meri wajah se aapki raat kharab ho. Agar aapne mujhe maaf kar diya hai, toh mujhe ek smiling pic bhejiye... taaki mujhe sukoon mile ki meri 'dost' mujhse naraz nahi hai. Warna main poori raat so nahi paunga."
Trupti ye message padhkar thoda muskura di. Use Rahul ki ye masoomiyat (jo asal mein ek jaal tha) bohot pyari lagi. Usne socha ki ek photo bhejne mein kya burayi hai?
Usne apne bikhre hue baalon ko ungliyon se theek kiya. Uski blue dress ka gala thoda niche utra hua tha, jisse uske gora badan aur bhi numayan ho raha tha. Usne phone thoda upar uthaya, apne hothon par ek naram si muskaan layi aur ek selfie click ki. Us photo mein uski aankhon ki wo thodi si 'arousal' aur hothon ki lali saaf dikh rahi thi. Usne wo photo Rahul ko send kar di.
Rahul ne jaise hi wo photo dekhi, uski aankhein chamak uthin. Usne photo ko zoom kiya—Trupti ke un adhe-khule hothon aur uski tight dress mein qaid ubhaaron ko ghoorte hue usne dhire se kaha, "Ab khel asli mod par aaya hai... maa."
Trupti ko lag raha tha ki wo ek rishte ko normal kar rahi hai, par wo anjaan thi ki uski ye ek smile wali photo ab Rahul ke paas uske khilaaf sabse bada hathiyar banne wali thi. Us raat Trupti thodi der baad so gayi, par Rahul poori raat us photo ko dekh kar apne agle kaand ki planning karta raha.
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