Misc. Erotica सम्मान और बदला: Hindi Version Of Honor and Vengeance

[Deepak.kapoor]

Raat ka sannata aur andhere ki jurrat—4

Sartaj ki aankhon mein Sher ke liye is waqt athah samman tha. Use lag raha tha ki agar aaj yeh wafadar naukar na hota, toh pata nahi us 'chorni/aurat' ne uski Meera ke saath kya kiya hota.

Woh abhi aage ki karwai ke baare mein soch raha tha.

(Tabhi Sartaj ka phone bajta hai)

Sartaj (phone par): "Haan, bolo... kya? Sab taiyar hain? Thik hai, bas das minute mein pahunch raha hoon. Tum log position lo, koi bhi chook nahi honi chahiye."

(Phone kaatkar Meera ki taraf mudte hue)

Sartaj: "Meera, mujhe abhi nikalna hoga. Junior baar-baar phone kar rahe hain, raid ke liye sab taiyar hain aur mera intezar ho raha hai."

Sartaj ne Meera ka hath pakda aur use Sher ke kareeb le gaya, jo abhi bhi farsh par leta hua dard ka natak kar raha tha.

Sartaj: "Meera, dekho Sher ki halat. Is bechare ne tumhe aur is ghar ko bachane ke liye apni jaan ki baazi laga di. Abhi Sher ko tumhari zaroorat hai. Tum iski chot par baraf ki sikaai karo aur ise kuch dawa de do."

Meera ka dil dhak se reh gaya. Woh abhi-abhi us waheshi ehsas se nikal kar aayi thi, aur ab Sartaj use usi mard ke paas bhej raha tha jisne kuch der pehle uske jism ko jhakjhor diya tha. Lekin Sartaj ki nazron mein Sher ek 'hero' tha, aur Meera ke paas mana karne ka koi bahana nahi tha.

Meera (sehamte hue): "Ji... aap fikr mat kijiye, aap apna kaam dekhiye. Main sambhal loongi."

Meera (man hi man): 'Sartaj, tumhe kaise bataun ki woh chorni main hi thi. Sher mere shareer ke saath khel raha tha. Mujhe nahi pata ki woh mujhe chorni samajhkar khel raha tha ya use pata tha ki woh main hi hoon.'

Meera (man hi man): 'Aur tum mujhe usi insaan ko balm lagane ko bol rahe ho, woh zakhm maine hi diya tha.'

Meera (man hi man): "Hey Waheguru! Tum meri kaisi pareeksha le rahe ho? Shayad yeh Sartaj se pehli baar jhooth bolne ka natija hai. Agar main Sartaj ko sach bata deti, toh aaj mujhe yeh sab nahi sehna padta."

Sartaj ne ek aakhri baar Sher ki taraf dekha aur tezi se kamre se bahar nikal gaya.

Meera: (hichkichate hue) "Main... main baraf lekar aati hoon."

Kitchen mein jaate hue, Meera (man hi man): "Kabhi-kabhi toh shak hota hai ki Sher ko sab pata tha ki woh chorni main hi hoon, par woh jaan-boojhkar anjaan bana phirta hai. Lekin jis tarah woh Sartaj ke saamne kahaniyan bana raha tha, use dekhkar lagta hai ki use waqayi nahi pata ki woh main thi. Hey Waheguru, mujhe kaisi uljan mein daal diya hai!"

Jaise hi Meera kitchen ki taraf mudi, Sher ke chehre par ek shaitani chamak kaundh gayi. Usne dekh liya tha ki paasa poori tarah uske paksh mein palat chuka hai.

Sher [aantarik samvad]: 'Khel ab shuru hua hai memsahab! Sahab ne khud aapko mere hawale kar diya hai. Ab is chot ka aisa drama karoonga ki aap din-raat mere bistar ke paas baithne par majboor ho jayengi. Abhi toh sirf andhere mein chakha tha, ab toh ujale mein aapki seva ka maza loonga.'

Apni chot ko aur bhi gambhir dikhane ke liye, Sher ne zor-zor se karahna shuru kiya aur jaan-boojhkar apne maathe ko farsh par ragad liya taaki wahan bhi laal nishan pad jaye.

Kitchen ki maddhim roshni mein Meera ke hath kaamp rahe the. Usne fridge se baraf nikalne ke liye hath badhaya, par uska dhyan un ehsason par tha jo abhi kuch der pehle usne mehsoos kiye the jab Sher ne use chorni samajhkar pakad rakha tha.

Woh khud se sawal kar rahi thi ki kya Sher ki woh waheshiyat sirf ek ittefaq thi ya uske peeche koi gehra raaz chhupa tha. Agar use pata hai ki chorni main hi thi, toh iska saaf matlab hai ki uski meri taraf gandi niyat hai? Aur agar nahi pata, toh ek naukar ki us 'chorni' ke prati aisi harkatein darshati hain ki woh kitna desperate ho rakha hai. Aur woh chorni ko kya keh raha tha? Ki main apni malkin ko paana chahta hoon, par chunki woh sati-savitri hai, isliye tere saath kar raha hoon?

Meera ka dil tezi se dhadakne laga. Sher ke woh shabd uske kaanon mein pighle hue sheeshe ki tarah utar rahe the. Woh sochkar hi kaamp uthi ki Sher ke mann mein use lekar itni gehri aur waheshi hawas pali hui hai. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh Sher ki wafadari par yakeen kare ya us chhipe hue darinde se dare, jo use paane ke liye kisi bhi hadd tak ja sakta tha.

Par sabse zyada darr toh use apne shareer ke response se ho raha tha. Main tab kyun geeli hui? Kyun mere shareer ko uska sparsh accha laga? Main toh Sher ko chahti bhi nahi! Hey Waheguru, yeh kaisi pareeksha le rahe ho meri?

Meera ne thande paani se apne chehre par chhente maare, par andar ki woh tapish kam hone ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Use khud par ghin aa rahi thi ki ek taraf woh Sher ki waheshiyat se khaufzada thi aur doosri taraf uska apna badan us chhuan par gaddari kar raha tha.

Kya yeh pregnancy se deal karne wali dawa ka asar tha? Ya uske bheetar dabi koi aisi pyaas jise Sher ke us khurdare aur mardana sparsh ne anjaane mein jaga diya tha? Woh isi kashmakash mein uljhi hui thi ki woh khud se nafrat kare ya apni is shareerik kamzori se.

Woh baraf ka thaila taiyar karte hue bas yahi dua kar rahi thi ki yeh raat jaldi beet jaye.

Meera baraf ka thaila aur Dettol lekar wapas aayi.

Sher: (ekdam doobti hui awaaz mein) "Memsahab... bahut jalan ho rahi hai. Aisa lag raha hai jaise us aurat ne... uff... mujhe andar tak khatam kar diya hai. Mujhe darr hai ki kahin main... main phir se khada ho paoonga ya nahi."

Meera: (pareshan hokar) "Ghabra mat Sher! Kuch nahi hoga tujhe."

Ab us kamre mein sirf Meera thi aur farsh par pada woh 'Sher'. Meera jaise hi baraf lagane ke liye Sher ke kareeb jhuki, Sher ne apni aankhein kholi.

Meera ne jaldbaazi mein apna peela reshmi nightgown pehna tha aur upar se ek robe daal liya tha. Peele nightgown aur maheen robe ke neeche woh uske choochon ke saath chipka hua tha, jo unki poori golaai ko darsha raha tha. Uske neeche se nipple saaf nazar aa rahe the.

Sher ki aankhein kuch pal ke liye wahin ruki reh gayi, phir na chahte hue bhi woh Meera ke chehre ki taraf muda. Sher ne dekha ki Meera baraf ka thaila thaame hichkicha rahi hai. Usne apni karahat ko aur bhi dardnak bana diya taaki Meera ke mann mein bacha-khucha shak bhi 'daya' mein badal jaye.

Sher: (behad kamzor awaaz mein, jaise dum nikal raha ho) "Memsahab... yahan farsh par bahut thand lag rahi hai. Us chorni ne mujhe aisi jagah mara hai ki mera poora shareer sunn pad raha hai."

Meera: (hichkichate hue, baraf ka thaila badhate hue) "Sher, main... main yahan balm laga deti hoon. Tum bas thode sanyam se kaam lo."

Sher: (karante hue) "Nahi memsahab... yahan nahi. Mujhe sharam aati hai ki aap mujhe is bebasi mein dekhein. Kya... kya aap mujhe sahara dekar peeche mere kamre tak le chalengi? Wahan aap itminan se mere zakhm dekh payengi."

Meera: (man hi man dwandwa mein fansi hui) "Sartaj ne kaha tha iska khayal rakhna... isne apni jaan par khelkar mujhe bachaya hai."

(Sher se oonchi awaaz mein) "Thik hai Sher... tum koshish karo khade hone ki. Main tumhe sahara deti hoon."

(Jaise hi Meera Sher ko uthane ke liye jhuki, Sher ne apna bhari hath uske makhmali kandhe par jama diya aur apni giraft uski patli kamar par kas li. Meera ke badan ki garmi aur uske reshmi kapdon ka ehsas Sher ki nas-nas mein bijli daudane laga.)

Sher: "Uff... memsahab... zara aur zor se thaamiye... main gir jaoonga. Mera santulan bigad raha hai."

(Meera ne apni poori taqat lagakar use sambhala, par Sher ne jaan-boojhkar apna poora wazan uske naazuk badan par daal diya. Meera ki jaanghein Sher ki sakht jaanghon se ragad kha rahi thi.)

Sher [aantarik samvad]: 'Uff memsahab! Yeh resham toh aag ka dariya hai. Aap apni hi gardan us kasai ke hath mein de rahi hain jise aapne paal rakha hai. Aapka yeh garam jism mere soye hue shaitan ko jaga raha hai. Ab bas ek baar us kamre ki kundi lag jaye…'

(Meera use lekar dheere-dheere kamre ki taraf badhne lagi. Sher har kadam par langdaane ka dhong karta aur apna chehre Meera ki gardan ke paas le jaakar apni garam saansein uski twacha par chhodta.)

Sher: (phusphusate hue, awaaz mein ek ajeeb si waheshiyat chipate hue) "Memsahab... aapki badi meherbani hai. Warna aaj toh main mar hi gaya hota. Bas thoda aur... quarter pahunchte hi aap zara thik se dekh lijiyega ki kahan-kahan neele nishan pade hain… aur kahan-kahan mujhe 'sehlaane' ki zaroorat hai."

Meera: (asahaj hote hue) "Sher... tum chup raho aur chalne par dhyan do. Tumhari saansein bahut tez chal rahi hain."

Sher: (ek shaitani muskan dabate hue) "Yeh dard hai memsahab... bas yeh dard ab aap hi door kar sakti hain."

Dawa ki sulagti garmi aur Sher ke jism ka bhaaripan Meera ke hosh faakhta kar raha tha. Har kadam ke saath Sher ka jism uske reshmi robe aur nightgown ke upar se ragad kha raha tha. Meera ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki use nafrat mehsoos honi chahiye, par uska badan is khurdare sparsh par paaglon ki tarah pratikriya de raha tha.

Sher ne apna poora wazan Meera par daal diya tha. Uska ek hath Meera ke kandhe se hota hua uske stan ke kinare ko baar-baar ragad raha tha, aur doosri taraf se Sher ka chauda seena Meera ke doosre stan par dabaav bana raha tha.

Meera [man hi man]: 'Hey bhagwan, mujhe kya ho raha hai? Sher ka sparsh itna garam kyun lag raha hai? Mujhe use door hatana chahiye, par meri taangein jawab de rahi hain. Har ragad... uff, yeh jalan kitni teekhi hai!'

Sher: (bhari aur dabi hui awaaz mein, Meera ke kaan ke bilkul kareeb) "Aah... memsahab... dheere... mera pair zameen par tik nahi raha. Zara aur kas ke pakdiye mujhe... warna main gir jaoonga."

Kehte hue Sher ne apni pakad Meera ki kamar par aur mazboot kar li, jisse Meera ka nitambh Sher ki jaangh se poori tarah sat gaya.

Meera: (haanfte hue, awaaz mein ek ajeeb si thartharahat ke saath) "Koshish... koshish kar rahi hoon Sher. Bas thoda aur... tumhara kamra paas hi hai. Tum... tum thik toh ho na? Tumhari saansein bahut tez chal rahi hain."

Sher: "Kya bataun memsahab... us chorni ne waar hi aisi jagah kiya hai ki mera poora badan aag ki tarah tap raha hai."

Sher ne jaan-boojhkar apna chehra Meera ki gardan ki dhalan mein thoda aur jhuka diya. Uski garam aur bhari saansein seedhe Meera ki samvedansheel twacha par pad rahi thi, jisse Meera ke badan mein bijli si daud gayi.

Sher [aantarik samvad]: 'Tadapaiye memsahab! Aapke is reshmi robe ke neeche aapke yeh kadak hote chooche meri chhati par jis tarah pis rahe hain, woh mujhe sab bata rahe hain. Aapki chaal ladkhada rahi hai… yeh dawa ka asar nahi, yeh aapki jaagi hui hawas hai. Quarter pahunchne dijiye... phir is balm ki aad mein main aapki rooh tak ko jala doonga.'

Meera: "Sher... tum... tum apna hath thoda... (sisakte hue) thoda sambhal kar rakho... mujhe... mujhe chalne mein mushkil ho rahi hai."

Sher: "Maaf karna memsahab... dard itna hai ki mujhe hosh hi nahi reh raha ki mera hath kahan ja raha hai. Bas aap thaame rakhiye... hum pahunch hi gaye."

(Sher ne apni kohni se Meera ke stan ko ek baar phir zor se dabaya. Meera ki aankhon ke saamne andhera chhaane laga—woh nafrat karna chahti thi, par uska badan is waheshi sparsh ke nashe mein doobta ja raha tha.)

(Jaise hi we Sher ke kamre ke bheetar pahunche, Sher achanak ladkhadaya. Apna santulan bachane ke bahane usne apna bhari hath Meera ke reshmi nightgown ke upar se uske ubhre hue stan par jama diya aur use zor se bheencha liya.)

Meera: (muh se ek dabi hui siski nikalte hue) "Aah... Sher! Yeh... yeh tum kya kar rahe ho?"

Sher: (saansein chhodte hue) "Oh... memsahab... maaf karna... mera sar chakra gaya tha."

Sher: "Aah! Memsahab... main... main gir raha hoon!"

(Agle hi pal Sher farsh par dheh gaya, lekin uski pakad itni mazboot thi ki Meera bhi seedhe uske chaude aur nange seene par ja giri.)

Sher: (dard mein dahadte hue) "Uff! Aaaah! Mar gaya... sahab... memsahab... bahut zor se laga hai!"

(Meera poori tarah Sher ke upar bichhi hui thi. Reshmi robe ke paar use Sher ke jism ki tapish aur uske 7 inch ke sakht ang ka dabaav apni bheeghi hui yoni par mehsoos ho raha tha.)

Meera: (haanfte hue, ghabrahat aur dawa ki uttejna mein) "Sher! Chhodo... aah... mujhe hatne do... tum thik toh ho? Tumhe aur chot lag gayi!"

Sher: (Meera ko aur bhi kareeb kheenchte hue) "Nahi memsahab... mujhe chakkar aa rahe hain. Dekhiye... us chorni ne kya haal kar diya hai mera... mera poora nichla hissa sunn pad gaya hai."

(Meera ne uthne ki koshish ki, par har chhatpatahat ke saath uska badan Sher ke sakht ubhaar par aur bhi zor se ragad khaane laga.)

Meera: "Sher... tum mujhe bahut zor se bheench rahe ho... chhodo... mujhe saans lene mein dikkat ho rahi hai."

Sher: "Maaf karna memsahab… mujhe hosh nahi hai. Bas lag raha hai ki koi sahara mil jaye… aaah!"

Sher ne apna chehra Meera ke baalon mein chhupa liya aur uski gardan ke paas ek lambi, garm saans chhodi.

Dawa ke nashe mein doobi Meera ko mehsoos hua ki uski yoni se ek aur garm sailaab chhoot gaya hai, jisne uske peele nightgown ko andar se poori tarah bhigo diya.

Sher ki lungi girne ki wajah se khul chuki thi aur Meera ka woh peela reshmi nightgown bhi kashmakash mein upar ki taraf sarak gaya tha.

Sher ne apni nangi jaanghon ko Meera ki makhmali jaanghon ke beech phansa diya aur unhe upar-neeche ragadne laga. Jaise hi un dono ke nagn jismon ka sparsh hua, dawa ke asar mein doobi Meera ke badan mein ek sihran daud gayi.

Sher [aantarik samvad]: 'Tadapaiye memsahab! Aap meri baahon mein qaid hain. Aapka yeh reshmi jism aur yeh piste hue chooche... ab toh sahab bhi aapko yahan bachane nahi aayenge.'

Meera (man hi man): 'Yeh kya ho raha hai... mera badan jawab kyun de raha hai? Yeh jalan... uff!'

Meera badhawas thi. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh virodh kare ya is anchahe sukh mein doob jaye. Tabhi Sher ne ek aur shatir chaal chali. Usne Meera ka komal aur kaanpta hua hath pakda aur use seedhe apni lungi ke us khule hisse ke neeche, apne us 7 inch ke sakht aur phadakte hue lund par rakh diya.

Meera: (jhatke se hath hatane ki koshish karte hue) "Sher! Yeh... yeh tum kya kar rahe ho? Chhodo... mujhe jaane do!"

Sher: (Meera ke hath ko apni mardanagi par aur bhi zor se dabate hue) "Nahi memsahab... bhagiye mat. Dekhiye toh sahi... yahan... isi jagah us chorni ne waar kiya tha. Dekhiye kitni soojan aa gayi hai… yeh loha jaisa sakht ho gaya hai dard ke maare. Zara... zara apni in makhmali ungliyon se sehla dijiye, warna mera dum nikal jayega."

Meera ka hath us tapte hue ang par jam gaya. Use apni hatheliyon ke neeche us ang ki dhadkan aur uski motai saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi. Dawa ke zeher ne Meera ke dimag ko sunn kar diya tha; use nafrat toh ho rahi thi, par us sakht sparsh se uski yoni se ek aur garm sailaab chhoot gaya, jisne uske peele nightgown ko poori tarah bhigo diya.

Meera [aantarik samvad]: 'Hey bhagwan! Yeh kya ho raha hai? Mera hath... main ise kyun nahi hata paa rahi? Yeh kitna garam aur sakht hai… uff, yeh jalan! Aur iski jaanghein... meri jaanghon ke beech jis tarah ragad kha rahi hain, mujhe lag raha hai ki main abhi yahin dher ho jaoongi. Sartaj... mujhe bacha lo!'

Sher: "Aah... memsahab... aapki ungliyan kitni naram hain. Zara aur... zara aur zor se dabaiye yahan... tabhi yeh soojan kam hogi. Dekhiye na, yeh kaise tadap raha hai."

Sher ne apni kamar ko ek halka sa jhatka diya, jisse uska woh sakht ang Meera ki hatheli mein aur bhi gehrai se sama gaya. Meera ka sir peeche ki taraf latak gaya aur uske muh se ek dabi hui siski nikli. Use ehsas hi nahi hua ki kab uski apni jaanghein Sher ki nangi taangon ke ird-gird aur bhi kas gayi thi.

Sher ne dekh liya tha ki Meera ka dimag dawa ke nashe aur is achanak hue hamle ke beech buri tarah ulajh chuka hai. Woh na toh poori tarah virodh kar paa rahi thi aur na hi is sukh ko sweekar kar paa rahi thi. Isi kashmakash ka fayda uthakar Sher ne apni agli aur sabse ghatak chaal chali.

Sher ne apni ek nangi taang ko Meera ki jaanghon ke beech aur upar sarkaya. Meera ka peela nightgown pehle hi upar chadh chuka tha, jisse uski neeli thong mein lipti hui yoni ab Sher ki nangi twacha ke bilkul saamne thi. Sher ne apna ghutna seedhe Meera ke us bheege hue makhmali hisse par tika diya aur use gol-gol ragadna shuru kiya.

Meera: (ek teekhi aur dabi hui siski ke saath) "Aah... Sher! Nahi... yeh... yeh tum kya kar rahe ho? Hatao... apna pair hatao wahan se!"

Lekin Sher ne apni pakad aur mazboot kar li. Uska 7 inch ka sakht ang abhi bhi Meera ki komal hatheli mein qaid tha, aur woh use apni ungliyon se mehsoos kar paa rahi thi.

Sher: (Meera ki gardan ki dhalan par apni jeebh phirate hue aur use chaat-te hue) "Uff... memsahab! Kya mehak hai aapki... yeh gardan nahi, jannat ka raasta hai. Kitni naram aur makhmali khaal hai aapki... us chorni ki skin bhi itni naram thi."

Meera ka hath Sher ki us mardanagi par aur bhi zor se dab gaya. Use apni hatheliyon ke neeche us ang ki ragon ka phadakna aur uski bheeshan garmi saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Dawa ke zeher ne uske angon ko itna samvedansheel bana diya tha ki Sher ke ghutne ki woh ragad uski yoni ke bheetar bijli ki lehrein paida kar rahi thi.

Sher: "Aah... dekhiye na memsahab! Aapki yeh sikaai toh jaadu kar rahi hai. Mera yeh ang... yeh loha jaisa sakht jo ho gaya tha, aapki in makhmali ungliyon ke sparsh se ab dheere-dheere shant ho raha hai. Zara... zara aur sehla dijiye yahan… aur yeh pair... yeh toh bas sahara le raha hai aapki in gori jaanghon ka."

Sher ne apne ghutne ka dabaav Meera ki us gulabi daraar par aur badha diya. Woh use zor-zor se masal raha tha, jisse Meera ki thong ab poori tarah se uske ras se bheegkar pardarshi hone lagi thi.

Meera [aantarik samvad - dawa ka waheshi asar]: 'Hey bhagwan! Main kya kar rahi hoon? Mera hath... yeh khud-ba-khud ise sehla kyun raha hai? Aur yeh pair... uff! Yeh ragad... yeh mujhe pagal kar degi. Mujhe Sartaj ki yaad aani chahiye, par mujhe sirf Sher ki yeh garm saansein aur yeh sakht ehsas yaad hain. Aah... yeh jalan... kitni acchi hai!'

Sher ne apni naak Meera ke kaan ke paas gada di aur ek gehri saans li.

Sher [aantarik samvad]: 'Tadapaiye memsahab! Aapki yeh neeli kachhi ab mere thook aur aapke ras se tar ho chuki hai. Ab toh ujala hai, par aapki aankhein band hain… aaj yeh 'seva' aapko us muqaam par le jayegi jahan se aap kabhi wapas nahi laut payengi.'

Meera ka poora wajood is waqt antarvirodhon ki aag mein jal raha tha. Dawa ke asar aur Sher ki waheshi ragad ne uske jism ko andar se pighla diya tha, lekin uske dimag ka ek kona abhi bhi cheekh raha tha.

Kisi tarah apni poori taqat batorkar usne khud ko Sher ki giraft se chhudaya. Uska chehra laal surkh ho chuka tha aur saansein kisi daudte hue ghode ki tarah tez chal rahi thi.

Meera ne apne bikhre hue baalon aur upar chadhe nightgown ko thik karne ki koshish ki, par uski ungliyan abhi bhi kaamp rahi thi. Woh bhaag jaana chahti thi, par Sher ka woh karahta hua chehra aur Sartaj ki kahi baat use zanjeer ki tarah jakde hue thi.

Sher: (behad lachar aur bujhi hui awaaz mein, farsh par pade-pade hi hath phailate hue) "Memsahab... please... mujhe bas bistar tak pahuncha dijiye. Main... main khud uthne ke kabil nahi bacha hoon. Us chorni ne mera poora nichla hissa bekar kar diya hai."

Meera ne ek gehri saans li. Use laga ki agar woh ise yahin farsh par chhod degi, toh subah Sartaj ko kya jawab degi? Usne ek baar phir jhukk kar Sher ki bhari aur chaudi baahon ko apne kandhon par liya.

Meera ne use upar uthaya, Sher ne ek shatir shikari ki tarah apna poora wazan phir se Meera ke naazuk aur reshmi jism par daal diya. Is baar, Sher ke hath kandhe par rehne ke bajaye neeche fisal gaye aur seedhe Meera ke sudaul aur gol koolhon par jam gaye.

Meera: (jhatke se sihar uthi) "Aah... Sher! Hath... hath upar rakho... tum mujhe bahut neeche se pakad rahe ho."

Sher: (Meera ke koolhon ko apni mutthi mein halka sa bheenchate hue, karahne ke bahane) "Maaf karna memsahab... mera santulan bigad raha hai. Mujhe kahin toh pakad banani hogi warna hum dono gir jayenge. Uff... mera pair... mera pair zameen nahi pakad raha."

Meera ka reshmi peela nightgown aur robe Sher ke hathon ke neeche bilkul jheena mehsoos ho raha tha. Sher ki ungliyan Meera ki un sudaul jaanghon aur koolhon ki golaai ko mehsoos kar rahi thi, jo dawa ki garmi se tap rahi thi. Har kadam ke saath Sher apni jaanghon ko Meera ki nangi jaanghon se sata raha tha.

Sher [aantarik samvad]: 'Bas memsahab... bas do kadam aur. Aapke yeh gol koolhe mere hathon mein jis tarah machal rahe hain, woh mujhe sab bata rahe hain. Aap bhaagna chahti hain, par aapka yeh badan... yeh toh mere sparsh ka gulaam ho chuka hai. Bistar tak pahunchne dijiye… phir is 'madad' ka asli sila main vasooloonga.'

Meera ka sir chakra raha tha. Sher ka seena uske stanon ko daba raha tha aur uske hath uske koolhon ko sehla rahe the. Use nafrat mehsoos honi chahiye thi, par har ragad ke saath uski yoni se nikalta raseela sailaab uske peele nightgown ko andar se aur bhi geela kar raha tha.

Meera: "Bas... bas pahunch gaye... chalo... bistar par baitho..."

Meera ne use bistar ke kinare tak pahunchaya, par woh nahi jaanti thi ki Sher use itni aasani se nahi chhodne wala.