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Adultery Siyali Rajput: Sanskari Bahu, Raat ko Chalu
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Nashte ki table par Anish ne ek baar phir Siyali ko nihara. Siyali bade hi saleeke se uske pita ji ki plate mein garam-garam poori paros rahi thi. Uske har ek kadam mein ek aisi sharafat thi jo kisi ka bhi dil jeet le. Anish ko apne dimaag par gussa aa raha tha. "Main kitna ganda soch raha hoon," usne khud ko jhidka. "Meri biwi kitni pavitra aur sanskari hai, aur main raat wali un dhundhli yaadon ko lekar baitha hoon."

Anish ko lag raha tha ki shayad wo powder, jo uske ek purane gaon ke dost ne use ye keh kar diya tha ki "bhai, ye lene se suhagraat yaadgaar ban jayegi," uska side effect tha. Use laga ki shayad us powder ne use hallucinations (weham) diye hain. Par ek sawal use baar-baar kachot raha tha—ki Siyali ke hath mein wo phone kaise aaya? Aur wo video? Siyali ne toh kabhi aise kapde tak nahi pehne the, toh wo porn dekhne par raazi kaise hui?

Siyali ne Anish ki taraf dekha aur thoda sharmate huye pucha, "Aap kuch soch rahe hain? Nashta thanda ho raha hai, khaiye na." Siyali ki aankhon mein is waqt itni masoomiyat thi ki Anish ko laga wo duniya ka sabse bada paapi hai jo apni biwi par shaq kar raha hai. Use bilkul andaza nahi tha ki Siyali ke past (ateet) mein ek aisa kaala sach dafan hai, jo gaon ki is mitti aur haveli ki in deewaron se juda hai.

Udhar pichle aangan mein, Bhiku bartan dhote huye baar-baar apne kaanpate huye hathon ko dekh raha tha. Uske dimaag mein raat ka wo manzar kisi film ki tarah chal raha tha. Use wo garam jism, wo laal blouse, aur Siyali ki wo madhosh siskiyaan yaad aa rahi thin. Bhiku ne itne saalon mein kai auraton ko dekha tha, par aisi 'bhookh' usne pehle kabhi mehsoos nahi ki thi.

"Ka re Bhiku, kaay hoyil toka? Kahe thar-thar kaanpat hai?" Haveli ke dusre naukar ne uske kandhe par hath rakha.

Bhiku uchhal pada. "N-nahi, kuch nahi... raat ko thodi zyada daru pee li thi, wahi chadh rahi hai," usne jhoot bola. Par uska mann jaanta tha ki wo daru ka asar nahi tha. Bhiku ne socha ki agar wo Siyali madam thin, toh unke badan par mere nishan hone chahiye. Par subah jab usne door se dekha, Siyali ke gore gale par koi nishan nahi tha (kyunki Siyali ne use concealer aur jewellery se itni chaturayi se chhupa liya tha ki kisi ko pata na chale).

Bhiku ko laga ki haveli mein koi aisi taqat hai jo Siyali ka roop lekar uske paas aayi thi. Usne faisla kiya ki wo aaj raat ko phir chhat par jayenge aur dekhega ki kya wo 'aatma' dobara aati hai. Uska darr ab wasna (lust) mein badalne laga tha. Usse raha nahi ja raha tha. Siyali ka wo ardhnangi roop uske dimaag mein ghar kar gaya tha.

Anish ke pita ji ne table par announce kiya, "Anish, maine tickets karwa di hain. Teen din baad hum sab Bangalore nikal rahe hain. Siyali beta, tumne apni packing shuru kar di?"

Siyali ne dhire se sir hilaya, "Ji pita ji, main aaj se hi shuru kar dungi."

Lekin Siyali ke dil mein ek ajeeb si khalbali thi. Use gaon ki ye haveli chhodne ka darr nahi tha, par use lag raha tha ki jaise ye haveli use rok rahi ho. Siyali ko apne past ke bare mein kuch dhundhla-dhundhla yaad aane laga tha—ki kaise bachpan mein wo isi haveli ke peeche wale purane mandir mein jaati thi. Use yaad aaya ki uski dadi use hamesha laal rang se door rehne ko kehti thin.

Anish ko laga ki Siyali Bangalore jaane ke liye utsaahit hai, par asliyat toh ye thi ki Siyali ka ateet ab use apni giraft mein lene wala tha. Wo 'laal roshni' koi ittefaq nahi thi. Wo video kisi ne jaan-boojhkar Anish ke phone mein dala tha. Anish ki family ameer zaroor thi, par unhe ye nahi pata tha ki wo jis bahu ko ghar le ja rahe hain, wo ek aisi aag hai jo poore khandaan ko jala kar raakh kar sakti hai.

Dopahar ke waqt, jab sab thoda aaram karne gaye, Siyali apne kamre mein akeli thi. Usne kamre ka darwaza band kiya aur aaine ke samne khadi ho gayi. Usne dhire se apni saree ka pallu niche giraya aur apne gale ko dekha. Wahan ek halka sa laal nishan tha, jo Bhiku ne mangalsutra khinchte waqt banaya tha.

Siyali ne us nishan ko chhua. Use kuch yaad nahi aaya, par use ek ajeeb si thandak mehsoos hui. Usne apni almari kholi aur wahan se ek laal rang ka dupatta nikala. Jaise hi usne wo laal dupatta apne upar dala, uski aankhon mein wahi purani madhoshi lautne lagi. Use lagne laga ki jaise koi use bula raha hai. Uska badan phadphadane laga.

"Bangalore..." usne dhire se fufusaya. Uske chehre par ek aisi muskan aayi jo Siyali ki nahi, balki us 'kaam-devi' ki thi jo raat ko chhat par nangi padi thi. Use pata tha ki gaon chhodne se pehle, use is haveli ka ek aur raaz poora karna hai. Aur is baar, shikaar sirf Bhiku nahi, balki koi aur hone wala tha.

Jaise-jaise suraj dhal raha tha, Bhiku ki bechaini badhti ja rahi thi. Usne sham ki chai banayi, lekin uske hath kaanp rahe the. Usne Siyali ko dekha jo bado ke beech baith kar bade hi saleeke se baatein kar rahi thi. Bhiku ne apne mann mein kaha, "Nahi, ye wo aurat nahi ho sakti jo raat ko mere lund ki pyaasi thi. Wo toh koi chhalava tha." Par uske jism ki tapan use baar-baar chhat ki taraf kheenchi ja rahi thi. Usne faisla kiya ki aaj raat wo phir chhat par jayega, aur is baar wo apne sath ek purani 'laal batti' (torch) lekar jayega taaki wo us 'aatma' ka asli chehra dekh sake.

Anish ne sham ko Siyali se kaha, "Siyali, aaj hum log gaon ke purane mandir jayenge. Maa keh rahi thi ki gaon chhodne se pehle wahan matha tekna zaroori hai." Siyali ne dhire se sir hilaya, par uske dil mein ek ghabrahat si hui. Use yaad aaya ki uske past (ateet) mein us mandir se juda ek aisa sach hai jo shayad ab bahar aane ko betaab hai.

Gaon ka wo purana mandir haveli ke pichle raste se mahaz 15 minute ki doori par tha. Mandir bahut purana tha, deewaron par kaayi jami thi aur wahan ki mitti se ek ajeeb si mehak aa rahi thi. Jab Siyali ne mandir ki dehleez par kadam rakha, toh use ek pal ke liye aisa laga jaise uska sir ghoom raha ho. Usne wahan ek budhi aurat ko dekha jo mandir ke baahar baithi bidi pi rahi thi.

Wo budhi aurat Siyali ko ektak dekhne lagi aur phir ek bhayanak hansi hans kar boli, "Arey... tu wapas aa gayi? Is baar kaun sa lund lekar aayi hai?"

Anish aur uski family ne ye sunkar ajeeb mehsoos kiya. "Maji, ye aap kya keh rahi hain? Ye meri biwi hai," Anish ne gusse mein kaha. Budhi aurat ne bas apna sir hilaya aur badbadane lagi, "Laal roshni... laal maut... ye haveli ki 'devi' hai, ye kisi ek ki nahi ho sakti." Siyali ka chehra paseene se lathpath ho gaya. Use kuch-kuch dhundhla yaad aane laga—bachpan ki wo raat jab use isi mandir mein ek purane tantrik ke sath dekha gaya tha.

Raat hui. Haveli mein dobara wahi sannaata pasra. Anish kafi thaka hua tha mandir ki us ajeeb ghatna se. Usne Siyali se kaha, "Siyali, wo budhiya pagal thi, tum uski baaton par dhyan mat dena. Chalo so jao." Anish bed par leta aur kuch hi der mein use gehri neend aa gayi. Shayad us powder ka asar ab bhi uske sharir mein tha jo use behoshi ki neend sula deta tha.

Lekin Siyali? Siyali ki aankhein andhere mein chamak rahi thin. Usne dhire se bed chhoda. Aaj usne wohi laal blouse aur peticoat pehna jo usne subah dhoya tha. Usne aaine ke samne khade hokar apne honthon par geheri laal lipstick lagayi. Usne apna mangalsutra nahi pehna, balki apne baal poori tarah khol diye jo uski kamar tak lehra rahe the. Use pata tha ki Bhiku upar chhat par uske liye intezar kar raha hai.

Bhiku chhat par ek kone mein baitha hua daru pi raha tha. Usne apni wo laal torch paas rakhi thi. Tabhi use sidhiyon par payal ki jhankar sunayi di. "Khan-khan... khan-khan..." Bhiku ka dil dhak-dhak karne laga. Usne torch uthayi aur jaise hi roshni saamne maari, uske hosh ud gaye.

Saamne Siyali khadi thi, ardhnangi halat mein, uska laal blouse uske gore aur bhari chuchon par itna tight tha ki wo abhi phat jayenge. Siyali ki aankhon mein wahi bhayanak kaam-ukta thi. Wo dhire-dhire Bhiku ki taraf badhi. Bhiku ne torch niche gira di. "Madam... aap?"

Siyali ne koi jawab nahi diya. Usne Bhiku ke paas jakar uske gande hathon ko apne gore jism par rakha aur fufusayi, "Bhiku... mujhe aur chahiye." Bhiku ne bina kuch soche-samjhe Siyali ko kheencha aur use deewar se tika diya. Usne Siyali ki nangi gori kamar ko masla aur uske mote nitambhon par apne hath pherne laga.
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