Adultery अम्मी और अंकल — एक नया अंदाज़

[Deepak.kapoor]

Adhyay 2

Raat ke das baj rahe the. Train ki peeli dim lighton ne dibbe ke bheetar ek dhundhla aur kaamuk sa mahaul bana diya tha. Sone ki taiyari ho rahi thi, aur Ammi apni neeche wali berth par apna bag tatol rahi thi. Nani pehle hi chadar odhkar sustane lagi thi.

Ammi ne bag se apni neele rang ki reshmi nightgown nikali. Ammi ne use hath mein liya, toh unke doodhiya safed hath us neele rang ke sath ek gajab ka contrast bana rahe the. Woh raat ke is pahar mein bhi bala ki khoobsurat lag rahi thi.

Ammi: (Dheere se, naqab ko sambhalte hue) "Sahil... beta, sun toh?"

Main: (Lete-lete, aawaz mein thoda aalas bharte hue) "Ji Ammi, kya baat hai? Ab toh sone ka waqt hai."

Ammi: (Apni nightgown ki taraf ishara karte hue) "Mujhe kapde badalne hain... washroom tak chalna padega. Par mujhe bahut darr lag raha hai. Woh station wale log... maine dekha hai, woh abhi bhi wahan gate ke paas khade beedi pee rahe hain."

Main: (Thoda hichkichate hue, ek teenager ki tarah) "Are Ammi, aap bhi na! Ab main kya saath chalun? Log dekhenge toh kya sochenge ki itna bada ladka apni Ammi ko kapde badalwane le ja raha hai? Aap Nani ko bol lo."

Ammi: (Aankhon mein geheri minnat aur thoda darr samete) "Nahi beta, Nani thak gayi hain. Aur woh log... unki nazrein bahut gandi hain. Tu bas darwaze ke bahar khada reh jaana, mujhe lagega ki tu paas hai toh sukoon rahega. Please, mera pyara beta hai na?"

Ammi ka woh narm aur shahed jaisa lehja sunkar mera sara virodh pighal gaya. Mujhe andar hi andar ek ajeeb sa garv mehsoos hua ki meri itni haseen Ammi khud ko surakshit rakhne ke liye mere sahare ki talash mein hain.

Main: (Neeche utarte hue) "Theek hai, chaliye. Ghabraiye mat, main hoon na."

Ammi ke chehre par ek rahat bhari muskan aayi. Woh aage badhi aur main unke peeche. Galiyare ke tang raste mein jab woh chal rahi thi, toh unka dheela-dhala kala abaya unke sudaul koonlhon ki harkat ke sath lehra raha tha. Unki chameeli ki bheeni khushbu us band galiyare mein ek nasha sa ghol rahi thi.

Jaise hi hum washroom ke kareeb pahunche, wahi hatte-katte log, jinhone station par Ammi ko cheda tha, gate ke paas jhund banakar khade beedi pee rahe the. Beedi ka kadwa dhuwan aur unki darinda nazrein jaise hi Ammi par padi, ve aapas mein fusfusane lage. Unki aankhein Ammi ke hath mein dabi us neeli silk ki nightgown ko dekh rahi thi, jaise ve andaza laga rahe hon ki us abaya ke neeche kya-kya chipa hai.

Ammi ne darr ke maare mera hath zor se pakad liya. Unke narm aur garm panjo ki pakad mere jism mein ek current ki tarah daudi. Unhone khud ko mere aur kareeb kar liya, jisse unka ubhra hua seena meri baan se ragad khane laga. Us pal, mujhe apni mardangi ka ehsas hua aur sath hi Ammi ke us qatilana badan ki chhuan ne mere dil ki dhadkein bekaabu kar di. Maine un logon ko ghoorkar dekha aur Ammi ko washroom ke darwaze tak le gaya.

Jaise hi Ammi ne washroom ka bhaari lohe ka darwaza khola, andar se aati ek tez aur sadandh bhari badbu ne unka swagat kiya. Safai ki kami aur phenyl ki teekhi gandh ne unke chehre par shikan la di. Ammi hamesha se nazakat aur safai ki aadi rahi thi, aur train ke us gande toilet ko dekhkar unki aankhon mein ghin aur bebasi saaf jhalak rahi thi.

Unhone apni naak par nightgown rakha aur andar ki tang jagah ka muayna kiya. Wahan na toh kapde tangne ki koi saaf jagah thi aur na hi hook par bharosa kiya ja sakta tha. Woh wapas mudi aur meri aankhon mein jhankte hue dheere se fusfusayi.

Ammi: (Naak sikodte hue) "Uff, Sahil... kitni gandi jagah hai! Yahan toh apna bag ya kapde rakhna bhi mushkil hai. Sab geela aur ganda pada hai."

Main: (Unki pareshani samajhte hue) "Haan Ammi, train ke toilets aise hi hote hain. Aap jaldi se badal lijiye, main bahar hi khada hoon."

Ammi: (Hichkichate hue, apni neeli silk ki nightgown meri taraf badhate hue) "Beta, tu zara ye pakad. Main andar jaakar pehle apna abaya utarti hoon, phir tu mujhe ye pakda dena. Yahan kahin bhi rakhne ki jagah nahi hai, mera naya gown ganda ho jayega."

Maine Ammi ke hath se woh neela reshmi kapda thaam liya. Us silk ki chhuan itni narm aur chikni thi, jaise Ammi ki apni twacha. Mujhe achhi tarah yaad tha ki aaj safar ke liye Ammi ne abaya ke neeche apna woh khoobsurat peela suit pehna tha. Woh suit kaafi tang tha aur uske baazu nahi the—ek sleeveless fitting wala kurta jo unke badan se chipak kar unke har curve ko ubhaar deta tha.

Jaise hi Ammi ne darwaza aadha band kiya aur andar ki kundi lagayi, mujhe ehsas hua ki kuch hi palon mein woh us bhaari kale abaya ko utaar dengi aur unke us doodhiya safed badan par sirf woh tang peela kapda reh jayega.

Mere hath mein unka nightgown tha. Ammi andar thi, aur main bahar khada us band darwaze ke peeche hone wali har sarsarahat ko mehsoos kar raha tha. Mujhe pata tha ki jab woh hath bahar nikalengi, toh unke nange aur gore kandhe us peele kapde ke contrast mein kisi bijli ki tarah chamkenge.

Paas khade wahi aawara log abhi bhi tirchi nazron se humein dekh rahe the, par mera poora dhyan us darwaze ki darar par tha, jahan se Ammi ki garmahat aur unki saanson ki aawaz mujh tak pahunch rahi thi.

Train ne achanak ek zordaar jhatka liya, theek usi pal jab Ammi ne apna kala abaya utaarkar darwaze ki kundi halki si kholi thi. Unka irada bas itna tha ki woh ek hath bahar nikal kar mujhe abaya pakda dein aur mujhse woh neeli silk ki nightgown le lein. Lekin kismat ko kuch aur hi manzoor tha.

Us jhatke se darwaza Ammi ke hath se chhoot gaya aur poori tarah peeche ki ore khul gaya. Andar ka nazara bijli ki tarah un aawara logon aur meri aankhon ke samne kaundh gaya.

Abaya ke bina, Ammi us tang aur sleeveless peele suit mein kisi jalpari ki tarah lag rahi thi. Woh kurta unke badan se is kadar chipka tha ki unke jism ka har utaar-chadhaw numaya ho raha tha. Us chatak peele rang ke sath unki doodhiya safed twacha ka contrast itni teekha tha ki dekhne wale ki aankhein chundhiya jayein. Unke gore, sudaul aur nange kandhe roshni mein sangmarmar ki tarah chamak rahe the.

Chunki unhone dupatta nahi liya tha, unke garv se bhare pusht stan us tang kapde ke neeche apni poori golayi aur ubhaar ke sath saaf nazar aa rahe the. Unki patli kamar aur wahan se neeche ki ore badhte chaunde koonlhon ke curve ne ek aisi kaamuk lay banayi thi jise dekhkar koi bhi apna aapa kho de. Unke makhmali aur gore hath hawa mein aadhe khule hue the, aur unke chehre par achanak aayi us aafat ki wajah se geheri dahshat thi.

Wahan khade un rowdy logon ki aankhon mein jaise hawas ka lava ubal pada. Ammi ki us noorani aur kaamuk chhavi ko achanak apne samne paakar ve apni aukat bhool gaye.

Unmein se ek hatta-katta shakhs, jo beedi pee raha tha, aage badha aur Ammi ke us beparda husn ko apni gandi nazron se upar se neeche tak chaatte hue bade bhadde lehje mein bola:

"Wah bhai! Kya maal chipa rakha tha kaali chadar mein... madam, akele-akele badi mushkil ho rahi hogi. Kaho toh andar aakar change karne mein aapki thodi madad kar dein?"

Uske baat sunkar peeche khade uske sathiyon ne zordaar thahaka lagaya aur ek ne lambi seeti bajayi. Unki woh bhaddi hansi aur seetiyan us khamosh galiyare mein zeher ki tarah ghul gayi. Ammi ka gora chehra sharm aur khauf se ekdam laal pad gaya. Woh apne dono hathon se apne bhare hue seene ko dhankne ki koshish karne lagi, lekin us chhote se bathroom mein unki bebasi saaf dikh rahi thi.

Mujhe aisa laga jaise kisi ne mere kaan mein garam tel daal diya ho. Meri Ammi, jo meri nazar mein pavitrata ki moorat thi, unke us qatilana aur sexy roop ka is tarah sareaam mazak udte dekh mera khoon khaul utha. Ek taraf toh Ammi ke us ardhnagn aur mohak badan ki chhuan aur drishya ne mere teenage dimag mein ek current paida kar diya tha, aur doosri taraf un logon ki zuban ne meri mardangi ko lalkara tha.

Mera khoon khaul utha tha. Un badtameezon ki seeti aur woh bhadda jumla mere kaanon mein sheeshe ki tarah chub raha tha. Maine jaise hi apni mutthiyan bheenchi aur un darindon ki taraf ek kadam badhaya, Ammi ne furti se apna gora aur reshmi hath bahar nikala aur meri baaju thaam li.

Ammi: (Dheemi aur kanpti hui aawaz mein) "Sahil... nahi beta! Pagal mat ban. Tu chupchap yahan khada reh, bas."

Unki aankhon mein geheri dahshat thi. Unhone jaldi se apna kala abaya mere hathon mein thamaya aur badle mein apni neeli silk ki nightgown mujhse le li. Woh itni dari hui thi ki unhe hosh hi nahi tha ki woh kis haal mein sabke samne khadi hain. Jaise hi woh mudi taaki wapas us tang bathroom mein jaakar darwaza band kar sakein, unhone anjane mein un aawara logon ko apni khoobsurati ka woh hissa dikha diya jise ab tak sirf abaya ke kale parde ne chhupa rakha tha.

Jaise hi Ammi mudi, us tang peele suit ka pichla hissa poori tarah numaya ho gaya. Us kurte ki gardan peeche se bahut geheri thi, jo unki doodhiya safed aur chikni peeth ko lagbhag aadha nanga kar rahi thi. Unki reedh ki haddi ke paas ki woh geheri dhalan aur us par chamakta paseena kisi bhi mard ka imaan dagmaga dene ke liye kaafi tha.

Lekin asli kayamat toh neeche thi. Woh peela suit unke sudaul koonlhon par is kadar chipka hua tha ki unki gaand ka har utaar-chadhaw saaf nazar aa raha tha. Chalte waqt jab unke kadam dagmagaye, toh unke un makhmali aur pusht nitambon mein ek aisi lachak paida hui jise dekhkar wahan khade un rowdy ladkon ki aankhein fati ki fati reh gayi. Woh nangi gori peeth aur uske neeche us peele kapde mein qaid woh qatilana ubhaar... woh nazara kisi ke bhi zehan mein aag lagane ke liye kaafi tha.

Unmein se ek ne apni beedi ka dhuwan hawa mein chhodte hue ek aur gandi aawaz nikali.

"Uff... peeche ka manzar toh samne se bhi zyada zalim hai! Yaar, aisi 'jannat' toh maine aaj tak nahi dekhi."

Ammi ne hadbadi mein darwaza band kiya. Mera dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha ki mujhe apni pasliyon mein uski chot mehsoos ho rahi thi. Ek taraf un logon ki badzubani par mera gussa aur doosri taraf apni hi Ammi ke us bepanah sexy aur chhupe hue roop ka sakshat darshan—main ek aise bhanwar mein phans gaya tha jahan 'paap' aur 'haqiqat' ke beech ki lakeer dhundhli hoti ja rahi thi.

Bathroom ke andar se kapdon ki sarsarahat ki aawaz aa rahi thi, aur main bahar khada unke us doodhiya badan aur us geheri gardan wale peele suit ki yaadon se joojh raha tha.

Mahaul pal bhar mein tanavpurn se khaufnak ho gaya. Un aawara ladkon ki toliyon ne badi chalaki se gherabandi kar li thi. Do ladke mere dayein-baayein aakar khade ho gaye, jisse main unke beech sandwich ki tarah phans gaya. Unmein se ek, jiski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi aur munh se beedi ki badbu aa rahi thi, usne bade haq ke sath apna hath mere kandhe par rakh diya—jaise hum purane dost hon.

Usne apna munh mere kaan ke bilkul kareeb laya aur apni aawaz ko itna dheema rakha ki sirf main sun sakun. Uski aawaz mein ek nasheeli aur gandi tareef ghuli hui thi.

"Abe o chhote... sach bata, ye teri Ammi hi hain? Kasam khuda ki, koi dekh le toh yakeen na kare. Jis tarah ka inka doodhiya badan hai aur woh peela tang kurta, ye toh 25 ki bhi nahi lagti. Aisi kayamat cheez ghar mein chhupakar rakhi hai tune?"

Uski baaton ne mere zehan mein ek sath kai bhavnaon ka visphot kar diya—ek taraf Ammi ke us qatilana husn ka sareaam zikr sunkar mujhe ghin aa rahi thi, toh doosri taraf unki sexy image ka yeh khaufnak sach mujhe andar tak hila raha tha.

Tabhi meri nazar gallery ke doosre chhor par padi. Do aur ladke wahan deewar se tik kar khade ho gaye the, unhone hamara rasta poori tarah block kar diya tha. Ab na toh koi udhar se aa sakta tha aur na hi hum wahan se bhaag sakte the. Nani apni seat par so rahi thi aur is khatre se bilkul bekhabar thi.

Achanak mujhe apni suraksha ki bhi utni hi fikr hone lagi jitni Ammi ki. Main sirf ek college jaane wala patla-dubla ladka tha, aur ve chaar hatte-katte rowdy ladke the. Mujhe samajh aa gaya ki ve sirf Ammi ke us makhmali badan ko niharne nahi aaye the, unke irade bahut khatarnak the.

Bathroom ke andar se Ammi ke kapdon ki sarsarahat aa rahi thi. Mujhe ehsas hua ki jab woh us neeli silk ki nightgown mein bahar nikalengi, toh woh un bhediyon ke liye aur bhi aasan shikar ban jayengi. Us reshmi aur pardarshi kapde mein unke bhare hue seene aur chaunde koonlhon ka ubhaar un logon ko aur bhi pagal kar dega.

Meri hatheliyan paseene se bheeg gayi thi. Main un do ladkon ke beech phansa hua tha, aur samne khade do aur ladke muskurate hue mujhe dekh rahe the, jaise ve kisi badi vaardat ki taiyari mein hon. Us band aur ghutan bhari gallery mein, Ammi ki suraksha ab poori tarah meri himmat aur samajhdari par tiki thi, par mera khud ka dil khauf aur ek ajeeb si uttejna ke beech buri tarah dhadak raha tha.

"Dekh chhote, hum bas madam se thodi jaan-pehchan karna chahte hain, tu beech mein mat aana," kandhe par hath rakhe hue shakhs ne dabaab badhate hue kaha.

Ammi ko ab kisi bhi pal bahar aana tha, aur mujhe pata tha ki unka woh gora husn in chaar bhookhe bhediyon ke samne tamasha banne wala hai. Kya main apni Ammi ki izzat bacha paunga? Ya unki woh qatilana khoobsurati humein kisi badi musibat mein jhonk degi?