Romance SHIDDAT [COMPLETED]

[Herotic]

EPISODE 5

Siddharth uski is nazdeeki se thoda ghabraya, par muskurata raha. Hina ne do pal tak use usi teekhi nazron se ghoora aur phir bahut hi dabang andaaz mein phusphusate hue kaha, "Haan, hoti hain! Aur ab tumhe iska chaska lag gaya hai, to yaad rakhna ki ye hunar sirf mere paas hi rahe… samjhe mr. sid?"

Itna kehte hi uska banawati gussa hawa ho gaya aur woh khilkhilakar hans padi. Woh phir se Siddharth ke seene se lag gayi, aur uski hansi ki goonj ne car ke us bojhil mahaul ko poori tarah halka kar diya. Siddharth ne rahat ki saans li aur use apni baahon mein aur zor se bheencha liya. "Chalo, kam se kam tumhari woh pyaari muskan to wapas aayi. Mujhe roti hui Hina nahi, apni zaalim aur shararati Hina hi pasand hai."
 
Hina ne uske seene par ek halka sa mukka mara aur wahin dubak gayi. Bahar baarish ab dheemi ho chuki thi, jaise kudrat bhi unke is chhote se milan ko shanti se dekh rahi ho. Gaadi ke bheetar ka mahaul ab poori tarah badal chuka tha. Bhavnaon ka jo sailaab kuchh der pehle umda tha, woh ab ek halki aur pyaari chhed-chhad mein tabdeel ho gaya. Siddharth ne Hina ki kamar ke chaaron ore apni baahein kas leen aur use thoda aur kareeb kheenchte hue uski thuddi ko upar uthaya.
 
"Waise Dr. Hina," Siddharth ne ek gambhir aur official lahje ka natak karte hue kaha, jaise woh kisi zile ki meeting le raha ho, "ek baat to maanni padegi. Ek Cardiologist hone ke naate aapko pata to bakhoobi hai ki insaan ke dil ki dhadkanein kab aur kaise badhani hain. Abhi jo aapne mera check-up kiya hai, usse to lag raha hai ki mujhe medical emergency ki zaroorat pad sakti thi."
 
Hina ne ek shararati muskan ke saath apni aankhein matkayin. Woh Siddharth ke seene par apni ungliyon se shirt ke button ko ghumate hue boli, "Oh, to IAS sahab ko medical attention chahiye? Dekhiye IAS babu, main to bas ek doctor ka farz nibha rahi thi. Mujhe laga patient ki pulse bahut tez chal rahi hai, to use shaant karna mera kaam tha."
 
Siddharth ne ek gehri hansi ke saath kaha, "Shaant? Tumne to mujhe hila kar rakh diya! Par suno, zara sambhal kar. Main ek zile ka Collector hoon, aur tum sarkari protocol ka ullanghan kar rahi ho. Ek IAS officer ke saath car mein aisi avaidh gatividhi ke liye tum par kaun sa section lagaun?... haan?", Hina ab poori tarah apne doctor wale mizaaj mein aa gayi. Usne Siddharth ki naak ko dheere se dabaya aur hanste hue kaha, "Section? Janaab, aap apni filein sambhaliye. Aap bhale hi poore zile ke... Maalik hon, lekin is car ke andar aur mere saamne aap sirf ek mareez hain… samjhe? Aur yakeen maaniye, aapki har file mere paas khuli hui hai. Aap Collector honge duniya ke liye, par mere liye to aap wahi Sid hain jo injection ke naam se aaj bhi kaanpta hai."
 
Siddharth ne thoda sharmate hue uska haath choom liya. "Ye baat to sach hai. Laal batti wali gaadi ka raub apni jagah, par tumhari us safed lab-coat wali jaadui muskan ke aage meri saari power fail ho jaati hai.", Hina phir se uske seene se sat gayi, uski hansi ab ek sukoon bhari muskan mein badal gayi thi.
 
"Power to aapke paas bahut hai janab, lekin mera dil sirf aapki us saadgi par dhadakta hai. Aap zile ka khayal rakhiye, aur aapka khayal rakhne ke liye ye doctor hamesha maujood hai.", Siddharth ne use apni baahon mein lapet liya aur uske sir ko choomte hue kaha, "To theek hai doctor sahiba, aaj ki ye secret meeting yahin samapt karte hain, warna agar aapke hospital walon ko pata chala ki unki top Cardiologist ek IAS ke saath car mein baarish ka maza le rahi hai, to shehar mein curfew lag jayega." Dono ek-doosre ki baahon mein bandhe hue der tak hanste rahe, jaise unke pad aur pratishtha ki duniya us car ki khidki ke bahar hi chhoot gayi ho.
 
Siddharth ke seene par sar tikaye Hina ki aankhon mein ab ek alag hi chamak thi. Woh shararat jo kuchh der pehle hansi-mazak mein thi, ab ek meethe maalikana haq mein badal gayi thi. Usne Siddharth ki shirt ka collar theek kiya aur apni ungliyon se uski thuddi ko thoda upar uthaya, jaise koi doctor apne mareez ko hidayat de raha ho, ya koi mehbooba apne gulaam ko.
 
"Suno Collector sahab," Hina ne bahut hi adhikaar bhari awaaz mein kaha. "Bahar tum zile ke maalik hoge, filon par tumhare dastkhat chalte honge, aur log tumhare saamne sar jhukate honge. Lekin is car ke andar aur meri zindagi mein, tum sirf mere ho. Samajh gaye?" Siddharth uski is bebaki ko dekhkar dang reh gaya. Usne muskurate hue kaha, "Ji huzoor, aur kya hukm hai aapka?"
 
Hina ne apni nazron ko thoda aur gehra kiya. "Hukm ye hai ki ye jo Collector wala raub hai na, ise daftar ke bahar hi chhod diya karo… huh… Aur ye jo tumne aaj mera haath thama hai, ise ta-umra aise hi thaame rakhna hai. Agar kabhi kisi doosri file par nazar daali ya kisi aur ne tumhe muskurakar dekha, to yaad rakhna, main ek Cardiologist hoon. Dil ka operation karna bhi jaanti hoon aur use dhadkana band karna bhi!"
 
Siddharth khilkhilakar hans pada. "Are baap re! To ye saaf-saaf dhamki hai?", "Dhamki nahi, haq hai mera," Hina ne apna chehra uske aur kareeb laate hue kaha. "Tumhari is laal batti wali gaadi se zyada haq mera tumhari dhadkanon par hai… Aur haan, pahunchte hi mujhe message chahiye, warna tumhari is personal doctor ki OPD tumhare liye band ho jayegi.", Siddharth ne haar maante hue apne dono haath hawa mein uthaye. "Jo hukm mere aaka! Aapki har baat sar aankhon par. Aakhir ek IAS officer ko ek doctor ki salah to maanni hi padti hai."
 
Dheemi hoti baarish ke beech Siddharth ne car start ki. Galiyon ke mod kaat-te hue woh Hina ke ghar ke kareeb pahunch gaya. Sadak par sannata tha, bas door kahin ek street light peeli roshni bikher rahi thi. Hina ke ghar ke gate se thodi door usne gaadi roki. Dono ke beech phir se wahi khamoshi chha gayi, lekin is baar woh khamoshi bhaari nahi, balki ek sukoon bhari muqammal dastaan jaisi thi.
 
"Pahunch gaye," Siddharth ne dheere se kaha. Uski awaaz mein thodi udaasi thi. Hina ne apna dupatta theek kiya aur utarne se pehle ek baar phir Siddharth ki aankhon mein jhaanka. Usne bina kuchh kahe Siddharth ke gaal ko chhua. "Apna khayal rakhna, Sid. Aur bhoolna mat, tum kiske kabze mein ho.", Siddharth muskuraya. "Kabhi nahi bhoolunga."
 
Hina car se utri aur tezi se apne ghar ke gate ki ore badh gayi. Andar jaane se pehle usne mudkar ek aakhiri baar haath hilaya. Siddharth tab tak wahin khada raha jab tak ki Hina ki parchhayi ghar ke andar ojhal nahi ho gayi.
 
Jaise hi woh ojhal hui, Siddharth ne ek lambi saans li. Usne apni pocket mein haath dala, jahan woh Durex ka packet ab bhi rakha tha, jo ab sirf ek packet nahi, balki unke beech ke us atoot aur bebaak rishte ka gawah ban chuka tha. Usne gear badla aur andheri sadak par apne sarkari bunglow ki ore nikal gaya, yeh jaante hue ki uski rooh ab us ghar ke bheetar surakshit hai.
 
Car ke us jaadui safar ke baad, zindagi phir se apni raftaar par laut aayi thi. Siddharth aur Hina, dono hi apne-apne duties ke bhaari bojh ke neeche dabe hue the. Shehar wahi tha, aasman wahi tha, lekin un dono ki duniya ab pehle jaisi nahi rahi thi. Ek IAS adhikari ke roop mein Siddharth ka din sooraj nikalne se pehle hi shuru ho jata tha. Zile ki kanoon-vyavastha, vikaas karya aur filon ka ambaar use saans lene ki mohlat nahi deta tha. Lekin is aapadhapi ke beech, uska din hamesha ***** se shuru hota tha.
 
Subah ke 5:30 baje the. Siddharth ne snaan ke baad kurta-pyjama pehna aur apne ghar ke chhote se ****** ke saamne baith gaya. Agarbatti ki khushbu aur diye ki roshni mein uska chehra shaant lag raha tha. Usne aankhein moond leen aur haath jodkar dhyaan lagane laga.
Uske hothon par bahut hi dheeme swar mein "** ***** ******" ka jaap chal raha tha. ***** karte samay woh keval ek adhikari nahi, balki ek sadharan insaan hota tha.
 
"Hey *******, mujhe shakti dena ki main apne zile ke logon ke saath nyaay kar sakoon. Aur..." Usne ek pal ke liye apni aankhein kholeen aur apne bedroom ke kone mein rakhi us chhoti si tasveer ko yaad kiya jisme woh aur Hina bachpan mein saath khade the. "Aur use hamesha swasth rakhna. Humare beech ke is dhaage ko kabhi tootne mat dena." Usne maathe par chandan ka ***** lagaya aur shankh ki dhwani ke saath apni ***** sampann ki. Agle hi minute, uska phone baj utha, kisi tehsil mein dange ki khabar thi.
 
Doosri ore, shehar ke sabse bade Cardiac Center mein Dr. Hina ka sangharsh shuru ho chuka tha. Safed lab-coat pehne, gale mein stethoscope latkaye woh ek ward se doosre ward tak bhaag rahi thi. Ek gambhir surgery ke baad woh apne cabin mein aayi. Uska chehra thakaan se peela pad raha tha, lekin uski aankhon mein ek santosh tha.
 
Dopahar ki ***** ki awaaz goonji. Hina ne apne cabin ka darwaza band kiya aur kone mein rakha apna musalla bichhaya. Usne apne sar ko dupatte se dhaka aur ***** ke liye baith gayi. Jaise hi usne '***** *****' kehkar apni niyat bandhi, baahri duniya ka shor uske liye khatam ho gaya. Woh sajde mein gayi, jahan uska maatha zameen ko chhoo raha tha. Yeh woh pal tha jahan woh apne wajood ki saari bebasi Khuda ke saamne rakh deti thi.
 
"Ya Rabb, tu to dilon ka haal jaanta hai," usne dua ke liye haath uthate hue phusphusaya. Uski aankhon ke konon se aansu ki ek boond fisalkar uske gaalon par aa gayi. "Mere haathon mein shifa dena taaki main in bimaar dilon ko theek kar sakoon. Aur mere us mareez ka khayal rakhna jo poore zile ka bojh apne kandhon par uthaye phirta hai. Use har buri nazar se bachana."