08-05-2026, 02:10 PM
Haveli ke bade se aangan mein dhoop phail chuki thi. Safed rang ke naye parde hawa mein lehra rahe the. Anish ke pita, jo ek bade businessman hain, aur uski mummy nashte ki table par baith kar gaon ki taaza dahi aur parathon ka maza le rahe the. Anish wahan aaya, uska chehra thoda utra hua tha. Raat ki us ajeeb si behoshi ka asar ab bhi uske dimaag par ek bojh ki tarah tha.
Siyali, jo ab ek nayi saree mein thi, bade hi saleeke se sabko nashta paros rahi thi. Uske sar par pallu tha, hathon mein nayi chudiyan khanak rahi thin, aur chehre par wahi sushil bahu wali chamak thi. Anish use ektak dekh raha tha. Use yaad karne ki koshish kar raha tha ki raat ko aakhir hua kya tha? Jab usne powder khaya tha, tab toh Siyali wo gandi video dekh rahi thi... par ab? Ab wo itni pavitra dikh rahi thi jaise usne kabhi koi bura kaam kiya hi na ho.
"Siyali beta, tum bhi baith jao na, kab se sabko khila rahi ho," Anish ki mummy ne bade pyaar se kaha.
Siyali ne dhire se muskura kar jawaab diya, "Nahi mummy ji, aap log khaiye, main baad mein kha lungi." Uski awaaz mein itni namrata thi ki koi soch bhi nahi sakta tha ki ye wahi aurat hai jisne raat ko chhat par naukar ke saath maryada ki saari hadein paar kar di thin.
Udhar haveli ke pichle hisse mein, jahan naukar-chaakar kaam karte hain, Bhiku ab bhi thar-thar kaanp raha tha. Wo baar-baar chhat ki taraf dekhta aur phir apne quarters ki taraf bhag jata. Uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi sawal tha—ki wo kaun thi? Anish ki family mein toh sab bade log the, koi aisi modern ladki bhi nahi thi jo raat ko ardhnangi halat mein chhat par mile.
Bhiku ne socha, "Agar wo madam (Siyali) hoti, toh subah meri aankh khulte hi wo mujhse nazrein churati ya ghabrati. Par wo toh aise ghoom rahi hain jaise unhe pata hi nahi ki main kaun hoon." Bhiku ko ab lagne laga tha ki haveli mein koi 'aatma' hai jo Siyali ka roop dhaar leti hai. Usne faisla kiya ki wo is hafte Bangalore jaane tak Siyali ke aas-paas bhi nahi bhatkega. Par uske jism mein jo Siyali ke nakhunon ke nishan the, wo use baar-baar us raat ki yaad dila rahe the. Usne apni shirt ke button band kiye aur chupchap bartan dhone ke kaam mein lag gaya, darr ke maare uski nazar zameen se uth hi nahi rahi thi.
Anish ne chai ka ghoont bhara aur Siyali ko dekha. "Siyali, bas char din aur... phir hum Bangalore nikal jayenge. Tumhe wahan bahut accha lagega. Gaon ki ye purani haveli thodi darawani hai, hai na?"
Siyali ne Anish ki aankhon mein aankhein daal kar dekha. Uske dimaag mein Bangalore ki koi tasveer nahi thi, par uske past ka wo raaz jo gaon se juda tha, wo ab dhire-dhire us par haavi ho raha tha. Siyali ko sach mein kuch yaad nahi tha, par uske jism ki sansani ab bhi kahin gehrayi mein dabi hui thi. Use mehsoos ho raha tha ki uske andar kuch badal gaya hai.
Anish ki family ko lag raha tha ki wo ek gaon ki seedhi-saadhi ladki ko apne saath le ja rahe hain, par unhe kya pata tha ki Siyali ke past mein ek aisi kahani chhupi hai jo Bangalore ke un bade flaton aur chamchamati lights mein ek naya toofan le aayegi. Siyali ka ateet kya tha? Wo porn video kahan se aaya? Aur Anish ko powder dene wala shakhs kaun tha? Ye saare sawal ab haveli ke sannate mein goonj rahe the.
Siyali, jo ab ek nayi saree mein thi, bade hi saleeke se sabko nashta paros rahi thi. Uske sar par pallu tha, hathon mein nayi chudiyan khanak rahi thin, aur chehre par wahi sushil bahu wali chamak thi. Anish use ektak dekh raha tha. Use yaad karne ki koshish kar raha tha ki raat ko aakhir hua kya tha? Jab usne powder khaya tha, tab toh Siyali wo gandi video dekh rahi thi... par ab? Ab wo itni pavitra dikh rahi thi jaise usne kabhi koi bura kaam kiya hi na ho.
"Siyali beta, tum bhi baith jao na, kab se sabko khila rahi ho," Anish ki mummy ne bade pyaar se kaha.
Siyali ne dhire se muskura kar jawaab diya, "Nahi mummy ji, aap log khaiye, main baad mein kha lungi." Uski awaaz mein itni namrata thi ki koi soch bhi nahi sakta tha ki ye wahi aurat hai jisne raat ko chhat par naukar ke saath maryada ki saari hadein paar kar di thin.
Udhar haveli ke pichle hisse mein, jahan naukar-chaakar kaam karte hain, Bhiku ab bhi thar-thar kaanp raha tha. Wo baar-baar chhat ki taraf dekhta aur phir apne quarters ki taraf bhag jata. Uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi sawal tha—ki wo kaun thi? Anish ki family mein toh sab bade log the, koi aisi modern ladki bhi nahi thi jo raat ko ardhnangi halat mein chhat par mile.
Bhiku ne socha, "Agar wo madam (Siyali) hoti, toh subah meri aankh khulte hi wo mujhse nazrein churati ya ghabrati. Par wo toh aise ghoom rahi hain jaise unhe pata hi nahi ki main kaun hoon." Bhiku ko ab lagne laga tha ki haveli mein koi 'aatma' hai jo Siyali ka roop dhaar leti hai. Usne faisla kiya ki wo is hafte Bangalore jaane tak Siyali ke aas-paas bhi nahi bhatkega. Par uske jism mein jo Siyali ke nakhunon ke nishan the, wo use baar-baar us raat ki yaad dila rahe the. Usne apni shirt ke button band kiye aur chupchap bartan dhone ke kaam mein lag gaya, darr ke maare uski nazar zameen se uth hi nahi rahi thi.
Anish ne chai ka ghoont bhara aur Siyali ko dekha. "Siyali, bas char din aur... phir hum Bangalore nikal jayenge. Tumhe wahan bahut accha lagega. Gaon ki ye purani haveli thodi darawani hai, hai na?"
Siyali ne Anish ki aankhon mein aankhein daal kar dekha. Uske dimaag mein Bangalore ki koi tasveer nahi thi, par uske past ka wo raaz jo gaon se juda tha, wo ab dhire-dhire us par haavi ho raha tha. Siyali ko sach mein kuch yaad nahi tha, par uske jism ki sansani ab bhi kahin gehrayi mein dabi hui thi. Use mehsoos ho raha tha ki uske andar kuch badal gaya hai.
Anish ki family ko lag raha tha ki wo ek gaon ki seedhi-saadhi ladki ko apne saath le ja rahe hain, par unhe kya pata tha ki Siyali ke past mein ek aisi kahani chhupi hai jo Bangalore ke un bade flaton aur chamchamati lights mein ek naya toofan le aayegi. Siyali ka ateet kya tha? Wo porn video kahan se aaya? Aur Anish ko powder dene wala shakhs kaun tha? Ye saare sawal ab haveli ke sannate mein goonj rahe the.


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