Misc. Erotica The Forbidden Island (Completed)

[Joker44]

Hi all! 

I’m here with another story. Ye story mujhe ek reader ne share ki thi. I’m not really sure about the original author, but original story kaafi short aur rushed thi. Mujhe iska basic theme kaafi interesting laga, so I decided to completely rewrite it in my own way.
Original story se sirf characters aur basic setting li gayi hai. Baaki story ke saare aspects, twists, turns, threats aur developments meri imagination se hain. Basically, maine ise apne style mein ek completely different story bana diya hai.
I had actually written this story quite some time ago, but kabhi post nahi kiya. 
And don’t worry, main apni old stories abandon nahi kar raha hoon. Instead, main abhi un sabko complete kar raha hoon. Stories kaafi long hain, isliye sabko finish karne mein kuch months lagenge. Once they’re completely finished from my end, I’ll be able to give you continuous updates without making you wait for every chapter.
So please thoda patience rakho. 
Lekin ye story already mere laptop par completely finished hai, so I thought, why not post this one in the meantime? Iski updates bhi hopefully ek month ke andar complete ho jayengi.
So, enjoy the story! ❤️
And as always, hope you guys like it.


Story Begins....

Mumbai ki shaam hamesha ek ajeeb si behaya raftaar ke saath aati thi—bhaagti hui gaadiyon ka shor, door samundar se aati namkeen hawa, aur un unchi emaraton ke shishen jo dhalati dhoop mein sone ki tarah chamakte the. Marine Drive ke paas bane us aalishan residential tower ke barahwein maale par, 3BHK ke us luxurious flat mein bhi dhoop ki aakhri narangi kiranen aakar phail gayi thin.
Lekin us chaar hazar square feet ke ghar ke andar ek aisi khamoshi thahri hui thi, jo kisi dharati ke andar hone wale zalzale se pehle hoti hai. Bahar se dekhne par Sharma family parfect lagti thi—ek behad kamyaab businessman pati, ek behad khoobsurat aur sambhalti hui biwi, aur ek shaant, padhaaku beta. Lekin us mehangay Italian marble aur designer lights ke peeche, rishte dheere-dheere ret ki tarah phisal rahe the.
Raj Sharma, 45 saal ke, apne hi khade kiye hue textile empire ke bojhtale itne dabe hue the ki unke liye unka ghar sirf ek aisi jagah ban chuka tha jahan woh nahaane, kapde badalne aur paanch ghante ki adhi-adhuri neend lene aate the. Unka chahra hamesha ek ajeeb se tanav mein rehta, aankhon ke neeche kaale ghere aur mathe par waqt se pehle aayi shrikant. Subah saat baje unka briefcase band hota aur raat ke baarah baje unke jooton ki aawaaz hallway mein gunjti.


Ghar ke baaki do logon ke liye woh ek saaya ban chuke the.

Priya Sharma ne dining table par rakhe hue crystal vase ko ek baar phir se adjust kiya. Unki umar baalis saal ki ho chuki thi, lekin unhe dekh kar koi bhi yeh kehne ki jurrat nahi kar sakta tha. Priya ki kaaya mein ek aisa raw, mature aakarshan tha jo umar ke saath aur gahra ho gaya tha. Resham jaise kaale baal jo kamar tak lehraate the, aur unka jism—ek aisi tanaav aur soft curves ka milan jo yoga ki saalon ki tapasya se bana tha. Pet bilkul flat, kamar patli, aur unke bhari-bhari D-cup breasts jo har saree ya kurta ke andar apni ek ba-asar mojoodgi darz karwate the.
Priya ne balcony ki taraf dekha. Unke chahre par ek halki, udas muskaan aayi. Woh mirror ke samne khadi hui. Aam tor par log is umar mein dhalne lagte hain, lekin Priya ka jism jaise apne sabse madhosh daor se guzar raha tha. Unki gori rangat, chodhvi ke chaand jaisa gol chahra, aur badi, bolti hui aankhen. Lekin us khoobsurati ko sarahne wala ghar mein koi nahi tha. Raj ke paas unhe dekhne ka waqt nahi tha, aur Priya ke dil ke andar ek aisi pyas janam le rahi thi jo jism se zyada rooh ki akelapan thi.
"Ab bhi itni sundar hoon... lekin kis ke liye?" unhone khud se aahista se kaha, aur apni saree ke pallu ko sahi karte hue kitchen ki taraf badh gayi.
Kitchen mein jab poha pakne ki khushbu phailne lagi, tabhi Arjun wahan aaya. Unka unnis saal ka beta. Arjun thoda introvert tha, kitabon aur apni hi duniya mein gum rehne wala. Lekin apni maa ke liye uske dil mein ek behad azeeb, shiddat bhari waftadari thi. Woh apni maa ka sabse bada sahara tha, aur shayad Priya bhi yeh baat jaanti thin.








Arjun ne fridge khola aur cold water ki bottle nikalte hue maa ko dekha. Priya us waqt gas ke paas jhuki hui thin. Unhone ek light yellow rang ki mulmul ki saree pehni hui thi, blouse thoda tight tha jo unki peeth aur waist ke deep curves ko ubhar raha tha. Jab woh poha chalaane ke liye aage jhuk thin, unka saree ka pallu thoda sa sarak gaya tha, jis se unka gehra cleavage aur breasts ka uper ka hissa saaf jhalak raha tha.
Arjun ki nazar ek microsecond ke liye wahan atki. Uske dil ki dhadkan achanak tez hui. Usne turant apni nazar hata li, ek ajeeb sa guilt uske seene mein daud gaya.
"Mumma... aaj phir se poha?" Arjun ne apni aawaaz ko jitna ho sake normal rakhne ki koshish karte hue poochha.
Priya ne peeche mud kar dekha, unke chahre par wahi mithi, aanchal jaisi muskaan thi jo Arjun ke saare tanav ko pigments mein baant deti thi. "Haan beta. Tumhe pasand hai na? Chalo, baitho, main abhi garam-garam lagati hoon."
Woh plate mein poha nikalne lagin. Unki choodiyon ki khanak kitchen ke sannate ko tod rahi thi. "Papa aaj ghar pe hain," Priya ne aahista se kaha, unki aawaaz mein ek dabaye hue intezar ka dard tha. "Thoda time nikaal ke baat kar lena unse, Arjun. Tum dono ke beech ki doori mujhe achhi nahi lagti."
Arjun ne dining chair khainchi aur baith gaya. "Main try karta hoon Mumma... lekin Papa toh hamesha phone ya laptop mein hi rehte hain. Unke paas mere liye time kahan hai?"
Priya ne plate uske samne rakhi aur uske sar par haath phiraaya. Unke haath ki garmaahat aur unke jism se aati jasmine aur chandan ki halki khushbu Arjun ke sanson mein utar gayi. "Koshish karo, beta. Rishte sambhalne padte hain."
Tabhi Raj Sharma kitchen ki taraf aaye. Haath mein iPad, doosre haath mein Bluetooth earpiece. Unhone ek baar bhi Priya ki taraf nahi dekha, na hi Arjun ki taraf koi baap wali warm look di.
"Raj... aaj Sunday hai," Priya ne aage badhte hue behad soft voice mein kaha, unki aankhon mein ek aakhri umeed thi. "Thoda family time nikaalo na. Aaj hum sab saath mein breakfast karte hain."
Raj ne iPad se nazar hataye bina hi jawab diya, aawaaz mein koi jazbaat nahi the. "Meeting hai mere video call pe. Dubai ke client hain. Main study room mein khana mangwa lunga. Tum log khao."
Woh palat kar apne study room ki taraf badh gaye. Unke qadmon ki aawaaz ke saath hi Priya ka chahra ek baar phir bujh gaya. Unka pallu niche gir gaya tha, lekin unhe sambhalne ka hosh nahi raha.
Arjun ne apni maa ke un dhale hue shandhon ko dekha. Uska dil chah raha tha ki woh uthe aur Papa par chillaaye, lekin woh chup raha.
Priya ne apne aansuon ko andar hi ghoont liya aur Arjun ki taraf dekh kar ek nakli muskaan bikhri. "Chalo beta... hum dono kha lete hain."
Do-pahar ke waqt, jab Raj apne study room mein kisi international deal par chilla rahe the, Priya balcony mein khadi thin. Unke baal hawa mein ud rahe the. Pata nahi kyun, aaj unhe apna hi ghar ek pinjra lag raha tha. Unki umar ka woh mod jahan ek aurat ko sabse zyada muhabbat, izzat aur sahare ki zaroorat hoti hai, wahan woh bilkul akeli thin.
Arjun dhere se balcony ke darwaze par aaya. Usne dekha ki uski maa ki aankhen nam thin. Uska pair aage badha aur usne dhere se Priya ke shoulder par apna haath rakh diya.
Priya ne chounk kar peeche dekha, lekin Arjun ko dekh kar unka tanaav kam ho gaya. Unhone Arjun ka haath apne gaal par lagaaya aur uske baal sehlaaye. "Haan beta? Tumne padhai kar li?"
"Mumma... aap theek ho?" Arjun ne uski aankhon mein jhankte hue poochha.
Priya ki aankhon se ek aansu phisalke Arjun ki ungliyon par gira. "Haan beta. Bas... kabhi-kabhi lagta hai ki main is ghar mein ek shringaar ki cheez ban ke reh gayi hoon. Papa bahut door nikal gaye hain humse."
Arjun ke andar ka beta jaag utha. Usne aage badh kar Priya ko apne gale se laga liya. "Aap aisa mat socho, Mumma. Main hoon na aapke saath. Main aapko kabhi akela nahi chhodunga."
Priya ne bhi Arjun ko kas ke pakad liya. Us pal mein, do bhatke hue dil ek doosre se lipat gaye the. Priya ke bhari aur soft breasts Arjun ke seene par tight press hue. Priya ke jism ki woh warmth, uski body scent, aur uski saanson ki garmi Arjun ki neck par mehsoos hui. Arjun ke jism mein ek ajeeb sa current daud gaya. Ek aisi aanch jo betepan ki sarhad ko chhute hue bhi kuch aur mehsoos karwa rahi thi. Arjun ko achanak ahasas hua ki uski maa ek behad khoobsurat aur jawan aurat bhi hain.
Guilt ke ek jhatke ke saath, Arjun dhere se alag hua. Unka chahra halka sa laal tha. Priya ne shayad is baat par dhyan nahi diya, unhe bas apne bete ka sahara mehsoos hua tha.
Shaam ko, ghar ka mahool aur bhari ho gaya tha. Priya ne living room mein apna yoga mat bichhaya. Yeh unka roz ka routine tha—jism ko fit rakhne aur dimaag ke shor ko shaant karne ka ek zariya.
Living room ka darwaza adha khula tha. Arjun apne kamre se kitchen ki taraf paani lene ja raha tha ki uski nazar pad gayi.
Priya us waqt *Downward-Facing Dog* aur *Cobra Pose* kar rahi thin. Unhone ek tight black gym leggings aur ek low-cut sports bra pehna hua tha. Saree utar chuki thi. Unki kamar ka arc, unki bhari hips jo hawa mein thin, aur jab woh aage jhuk thin toh unke heavy D-cup breasts sports bra ke andar se bahar aane ko beqaraar dikh rahe the. Unka pet ekdum flat tha, aur perspiration ki boonden unke gale aur chest par chamak rahi thin.
Arjun ke qadam wahin jam gaye. Uski saans atak gayi. Uske dimaag mein ek taraf apni maa ke liye izzat thi, aur doosri taraf ek 19 saal ke ladke ka jawan jism jo is bemisaal khoobsurati ko dekh kar machal utha tha.
Priya ne ek gehri saans li, unki chest ooper-neeche hui. Unki aankhen band thin.



Arjun ne zor se apni aankhen band ki. "Nahi... nahi Arjun, yeh teri maa hain. Tu yeh kya soch raha hai!" usne khud ko andar hi andar gusse mein daanta aur bina koi aawaaz kiye dhere se apne kamre mein wapas chala gaya, uska dil seene mein kisi janglee janwar ki tarah dhadak raha tha.
Raat ke do baje.
Ghar ke saare lights bujh chuke the. Master bedroom mein, king-size bed ke ek kone par Raj Sharma so rahe the—apni peeth Priya ki taraf kiye hue, unki saanson mein sirf thakan thi.
Doosre kone par Priya leti hui thi. Unki aankhen chhat par tiki thin. Unka haath dhere se apne hi pet par aur phir apni chest par gaya. Ek ajeeb si khalish thin. Ek khwahish ki koi unhe chhue, koi unhe bataye ki woh zinda hain, woh khoobsurat hain. Unka jism garmi se sulag raha tha, lekin paas leta hua pati ek barf ki deewar ban chuka tha. Unhone ek gehri aah bhari aur aankhen band kar li.
Wahin, doosre kamre mein, Arjun bhi jaag raha tha. Uski nazar ceiling par thi, lekin uski dimaag mein baar-baar maa ka woh roop, woh khushbu, aur unka woh soft touch ghoom raha tha. Woh guilt mein jal raha tha, lekin sath hi ek ajeeb si bekudi us par haawi ho rahi thi.
Sharma family bahar se ek aalishan mahel ki tarah khadi thi. Lekin andar se, uski buniyaad mein gehre cracks aa chuke the.
Aur un teeno mein se kisi ko yeh andaza nahi tha ki kuch hi hafton mein, ek luxury cruise ship par unki zindagi ka yeh naazuk shisha hamesha ke liye tootne wala tha—ek aisa toofan aane wala tha jo unke saare rishton ko hamesh ke liye badal kar rakh dega.

## Chapter 2: A Flicker of Hope
Agle hi hafte, Sharma family ke us shaant flat mein kuch aisa hua jiski kisi ne umeed nahi ki thi.
Raj ek raat office se thoda jaldi ghar aa gaye—raat ke kareeb saade nau baje. Puraane dino ki tarah unke chehre par wahi ghamand aur thakan thi, lekin unke qadmon mein ek alag si tezi thi.
Us waqt Priya kitchen mein khadi kal ke nashte ki taiyari kar rahi thi. Unhone ek halki pink rang ki silk nighty pehni hui thi. Us nighty ka fabric kaafi soft aur patla tha, jo unke jism ke curves se chipka hua tha. Light ke neeche unke bhari-bhari D-cup breasts ka shape bilkul saaf dikh raha tha, aur nighty ke neeche se unki toned thighs aur kamar ka curve jhalak raha tha.
Jab Priya chawal ke dibbe ko counter par rakh rahi thin, tabhi Raj ne peeche se aakar dhere se unki kamar par apna haath rakh diya.
Priya ek pal ke liye chaunk gayi. Unhone pichle kai mahinon se Raj ka aisa touch mehsoos nahi kiya tha. Unhone ghum kar Raj ki taraf dekha, unki badi aankhon mein hairani thi.
"Aaj itni jaldi? Sab theek toh hai na, Raj?" Priya ne dhere se poochha.
Raj ke chehre par ek halki si muskaan aayi—ek aisi smile jo shayad saal bhar se missing thi. "Haan... sab theek hai. Main bas raste mein soch raha tha. Hum teeno ko ek break ki zaroorat hai, Priya. Main... main kaam mein itna doob gaya tha ki tum par aur Arjun par dhyan hi nahi de paaya."
Priya ne unki taraf dekha. Unke dil ke kisi kone mein ek soyi hui umeed phir se jaag uthi. "Matlab? Aap kya kehna chahte ho?"
Raj ne fridge khol kar paani ki bottle nikali aur ek ghoont bhar kar bole, "Maine ek luxury cruise book ki hai. Agle mahine. Teen raat aur chaar din ka trip hai. Maldives ke paas ka route hai. Sirf hum teen honge. Koi client calls nahi, koi office ka pressure nahi. Bas humari family."
Priya ka chehra pehle toh ekdum blank hua, phir unke honton par ek khoobsurat, chamakti hui muskaan phail gayi. "Sach mein, Raj? Yeh... yeh toh bohot pyaara surprise hai!"
Unhone ek step aage badh kar Raj ke chest par apna haath rakha. Pink nighty ke andar se unki saansen thodi tez chalne lagi thin. "Mera kabse mann tha ki hum teeno kahin door chalein. Saath mein thoda waqt bitayein."
Raj ne unka haath pakda aur halka sa dabaya. Unka touch abhi bhi thoda formal aur mechanical tha, lekin Priya ke liye yeh bhi bohot bada badlaav tha. "Haan, Priya. Main is baar poori koshish karunga. Main promise karta hoon."
Tabhi Arjun apne kamre se paani lene ke liye bahar nikla. Kitchen mein Mom aur Dad ko itne paas khade aur baat karte dekh kar woh wahin ruk gaya. Uske chehre par surprise saaf dikh raha tha.
"Kya hua, Mumma? Sab khairiyat?" Arjun ne poochha.
Priya turant ghoomi, unka chehra khushi se khil utha tha. Unki gaalon par halki red rangat aa gayi thi. "Arjun! Beta, idhar aao. Tumhare Papa ne hum sabke liye ek cruise trip book kiya hai! Hum teeno saath ja rahe hain... khula samundar, bada sa ship, sab kuch!"
Arjun ki aankhen badi ho gayi. "Really, Papa? Khula samundar? Kab nikalna hai?"
"Agle mahine ki bees tareek ko," Raj ne muskura kar kaha. "Apni packing abhi se shuru kar do. Thode formal kapde bhi rakh lena, ek-do raaton ko main deck par dinner ke liye chalenge."
Us raat ghar ke mahol mein ek aisi warm energy aa gayi thi, jo shayad pichle do saalon se kahin kho gayi thi.
Agle kuch din ghar mein sirf packing aur shopping ki baatein hoti rahin. Flat mein jo sannaata rehta tha, woh ab kapdon ki shor aur travel bags ki chain kholne-band karne ki aawaazon se bhar gaya tha.
Priya ne apne wardrobe ke saare darwaze khol diye the. Sarees, evening gowns, beach dresses... aur naye khareede hue swimsuits.
Ek dopahar, Arjun apne kamre se nikal kar hall ki taraf ja raha tha. Master bedroom ka darwaza adha khula tha. Uski nazar andar gayi aur woh wahin freeze ho gaya.
Priya mirror ke samne khadi thi. Unhone ek black color ka one-piece swimsuit pehna hua tha, jo unhone specially cruise ke pool ke liye mangwaya tha. Fabric unke jism par ekdum tight chipka hua tha. Unke bhari breasts ko woh swimsuit tightly hold kiye hue tha, jis se deep neck ke upar unka cleavage bohot gehra dikh raha tha. Neeche unki kamar ka patla curve aur unki bhari thighs ekdum clear dikh rahi thin.
Priya side angle se mirror mein apna reflection dekh rahi thin. Unhone apna haath apne flat pet par rakha, jo yoga ki wajah se 42 ki umar mein bhi ekdum tight tha, aur phir apne shoulders ko peeche karke apni posture check ki.
Arjun ki saans us pal ke liye gusse aur ajeeb si aanch se atak gayi. Uska dil seene mein zor-zor se dhadakne laga. *'Maa itni... itni hot aur attractive kaise lag sakti hain?'*
Usne jaldi se apni nazar palti aur bina koi aawaaz kiye dhere se apne kamre mein chala gaya. Uska dimaag sunn ho raha tha. Usne apne chehre par paani ke chhinak maare aur khud ko daanta, *'Tu kya soch raha hai Arjun? Woh teri Maa hain... unhe is nazar se mat dekh!'* Lekin woh image uske dimaag mein aag ki tarah chhap chuki thi.
Thodi der baad, Priya ne living room mein sofa par kapde fold karte hue Arjun ko aawaaz di. "Arjun! Beta, ek minute idhar aana toh."
Arjun thoda sa hichkichate hue bahar aaya. Priya ke haath mein ek deep maroon rang ki silk saree thi jismein heavy golden border tha.
Unhone woh saree apne jism par rakh kar hold ki aur Arjun ko dikhate hue poocha, "Yeh wali saree dekh beta. Kya yeh cruise ke final dinner night ke liye sahi rahegi?"
Matching blouse ka design kaafi deep neck tha. Arjun ne apni nazar saree par rakhi, Priya ke chehre aur unki chest se bachte hue. Usne apni aawaaz ko jitna ho sake normal rakhne ki koshish ki. "Haan... Mumma. Bohot achhi lag rahi hai. Aap par bohot suit karegi."
Priya khilkhila kar muskura di. "Chalo phir yeh lock hui. Tum bhi apne formal shirts aur blazers nikaal kar rakh lo. Papa ke saath matching karna."
Raj ab bhi mostly apne phone aur emails par busy rehte the, lekin ab woh shaam ko thoda waqt nikaal kar packing mein help kar dete the. Ek shaam unhone Priya ke suitcase mein sunscreen, sunglasses aur beach hats rakhte hue kaha, "Priya, maine team ko bol diya hai. Is chaar din mein koi emergency call hi attend karunga. No laptop."
Priya ne unki taraf dekha. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha. "Bas itna hi chahiye, Raj. Thoda sa humare saath present rehna. Hum teeno ko iski bohot zaroorat hai."
Us raat dinner table ka scene pehle jaisa thanda nahi tha. Baatein ho rahi thin, khane ki mehak ke saath hansi ki aawaazein mil rahi thin.
Arjun excitement mein pooch raha tha, "Mumma, ship par sach mein itna bada pool hota hai? Aur buffet mein international food bhi milta hai kya?"
Priya ne uske liye roti paros te hue kaha, "Haan beta, sab kuch hota hai. Aur sabse khoobsurat toh woh raat ka samundar hota hai... jab charo taraf sirf paani ho aur upar taare chamak rahe hon."
Raj ne bhi halki si smile di. "Tum dono jitna ho sake enjoy karna. Main bhi poori koshish karunga free rehne ki."
Priya ne Arjun ke baalon mein haath phiraaya. "Tumhe toh swimming achhi tarah aati hai na? Last year hi toh seekhi thi."
"Haan Mumma, ekdum perfect. Aur aapko?" Arjun ne poocha.
"Mujhe bhi aati thi... pehle. Ab toh bohot saal ho gaye paani mein utre hue. Dekhte hain wahan ja kar," Priya ne hante hue kaha.
Raat ko jab Arjun apne kamre mein chala gaya, tab Priya balcony mein khadi shaant hawa ko feel kar rahi thin. Unke lambe kaale baal hawa mein halka-halka ud rahe the.
Raj peeche se aaye aur unhone Priya ke shoulder par apna haath rakha. "Excited ho?"
Priya ne peeche mud kar Raj ki aankhon mein dekha. "Haan... bohot time baad aisa feel ho raha hai. Mujhe poori ummeed hai ki yeh trip humari family ko phir se pehle jaisa close le aayega."
Raj ne zyada kuch nahi kaha, bas unke shoulder ko lightly press kiya. Unke touch mein abhi bhi woh purani passionate intimacy toh nahi thi, lekin ek sachhi koshish zaroor jhalak rahi thi.
Priya ne dhere se apni aankhen band kar lin aur dimaag mein ek dua mangi. *'Bhagwan kare sab theek ho jaaye. Yeh cruise humari family ka naya start bane.'*
Unke andar ek soft hope jag chuki thi. Yeh trip unke liye sirf ek ghumne ki jagah nahi thi, balki unki toot ti hui shaadi aur bikharte hue ghar ko bachane ka ek aakhri mauka tha.
Aur doosre kamre mein, Arjun apne bed par leta hua chhat ko ghoor raha tha. Uske dimaag mein baar-baar apni Maa ka woh swimsuit wala roop, unki pyari smile aur unka excited chehra ghoom raha tha. Uske andar apni Maa ko protect karne ki ek gehre waftadari thi... lekin us feeling ke neeche ek aisa guilty aakarshan bhi dab raha tha, jise woh accept karne se darta tha.
Sharma family ab poori tarah se apni journey ke liye ready thi. Unhein zara bhi andaza nahi tha ki samundar ki lehron ke beech unki zindagi aisi karwat lene wali thi, jo unke wajood ko hamesha ke liye bikher kar rakh degi.


Cruise ka din aakhir kaar aa hi gaya.
Subah aath baje ke kareeb Sharma family Mumbai ke Chhatrapati Shivaji Maharaj International Airport se seedha international cruise terminal par pahunch gayi. Dhoop mein chamakta hua, paani par tairta ek vishalkay safed mehal jaisa luxury ship khada tha—Ocean Pearl. Port par logon ki zabardast bheed thi, trolley par ghoomte hue mehangay suitcases, bachon ki hansi, aur cameras ki flashes har taraf chamak rahi thin.
Priya ne us din ek light blue rang ki floral print vali chiffon maxi dress pehni thi. Unke lambe kaale baal khule the jo samundari hawa mein aazaadi se lehra rahe the, aur shoulders par unhone ek patla sa matching stole daala hua tha. Dress ka fabric behad soft tha, jo chalte waqt unke jism kecurves ko ek bohot hi graceful tarike se hug kar raha tha. Raj ek simple formal shirt aur trousers mein standard corporate executive lag rahe the, jabki Arjun white t-shirt aur beige shorts mein ek seedha-saadha college student lag raha tha.
Jab woh teeno wooden gangway se hote hue ship ke upper deck ki taraf chadh rahe the, Arjun ne ek pal ke liye peeche mud kar apni maa ko dekha. Priya ke chehre par bikhri hui woh behad pak, masoom aur sachhi khushi dekh kar Arjun ke dil mein ek ajeeb si narmi aur garmaahat phail gayi.
"Mumma, dekho toh sahi... yeh kitna bada hai!" Arjun ne excited aawaaz mein kaha, uski aankhen ship ki unchi balconies ko dekh kar phati ki phati reh gayi thin.
Priya ne aage badh kar Arjun ke kandhe par apna haath rakha. Unki ungliyon ki soft touch se Arjun ko ek ajeeb sa sukoon mila. "Haan beta... pehli baar hum itne bade ship par aa rahe hain. Pura saher lag raha hai paani ke upar."
Unka suite upper deck par book tha. Yeh do rooms wala ek interconnected luxury suite tha—ek master bedroom Raj aur Priya ke liye, aur uske saath lagta hua ek chhota room Arjun ke liye. Suite ke living area se seedha ek private balcony khulti thi, jahan se endless neela samundar aur aasmaan ka milan saaf dikhta tha. Priya room mein aate hi seedha balcony ki railing ke paas ja kar khadi ho gayi. Thandi, namkeen hawa ne unke baalon ko unke chehre par bikher diya. Unhone apni aankhen band ki, ek gehri saans li, aur samundar ke sannate ko apne andar utarne diya.
Raj ne bags ek kone mein rakhte hue poocha, "Kaisa hai, Priya? Sab theek hai na?"
Priya ne peeche mud kar dekha, unke honton par ek mithi muskaan thi. "Bohot achha hai, Raj. Bohot hi zyada pyara."
Pehle din ki dopahar pool deck par guzri.
Arjun cabin se hi apne swimming trunks pehan kar nikal aaya tha aur bina kisi deri ke pool ke thande paani mein kud chuka tha. Raj deck chair par baith kar apne iPad par kuch emails check kar rahe the—unka phone off toh tha, lekin business mind ki purani aadat abhi poori tarah se gayi nahi thi.
Thodi der baad Priya pool side ke changing room se bahar niklin.
Unhone wahi black color ka one-piece swimsuit pehna tha jo unhone ghar par try kiya tha. Fabric unke jism par kisi doosri skin ki tarah chipka hua tha. Deep neck design hone ki wajah se unke heavy D-cup breasts ka ek gehra cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Wet look mein unki patli kamar, unki rounded hips aur unki goree, toned thighs ekdum prominent lag rahi thin. Unki 42 saal ki umar ke bawajood unka jism kisi bhi jawan ladki se kahin zyada aakarshak aur bharpoor dikh raha tha.



Deck par baithe kuch doosre male tourists ki nazrein ek pal ke liye Priya par aakar atakk gayin. Lekin Priya ne unn sabhi nazron ko poori tarah ignore kiya aur seedha pool ke kinare khade Arjun ki taraf badh gayin.
"Arjun! Beta, dheere kudo... paani bahar uchhal raha hai!" Priya ne hante hue kaha.
Arjun ne paani se apna chehra bahar nikala aur jaise hi uski nazar apni maa par padi... woh ek second ke liye bilkul freeze ho gaya. Uski saans atak gayi. Ghar par toh woh hamesha maa ko saree, salwar-suit ya ek dhili nighty mein hi dekhta aaya tha. Yahan khule aasmaan ke neeche, is swimsuit mein... Priya ekdum alag, ekdum aazaad aur behad khoobsurat dikh rahi thin. Arjun ke andar ek ajeeb si aanch daud gayi. Usne jhatke se apni nazar palti, apne gaalon ki garmi ko chupane ke liye paani se chehra dhoya aur bola, "Aap bhi aao na Mumma! Paani bohot mast hai!"




Priya ne slowly stairs se pool ke thande paani mein entry li. Jaise hi thanda paani unke jism se takraya, unke honton se ek halki, soft sarsarahat jaisi aawaaz nikli. Unhone dhere-dheere paani mein aage badhte hue Arjun ke paas aakar uske geele baalon ko bigad diya.
"Kitna maza aa raha hai na?" Priya ne khilkhila kar poochha.
"Haan Mumma... bohot! Par Papa ko bhi bulao na," Arjun ne deck chair ki taraf ishara kiya.
Priya ne deck ki taraf dekha. Raj abhi bhi iPad par apni ungliyan chala rahe the. Priya ke chehre par ek halki si nirasha aayi, par unhone ek gehri saans lekar us feeling ko dabaya aur Arjun ke saath paani mein khelne lagin. Unhone Arjun par paani ke chhinak maare, fir jab Arjun unhe pakadne aage badha toh woh peeche hat kar bachon ki tarah hansi.
Khel-khel mein ek baar Arjun ka paanv phisla aur usne khud ko sambhalne ke liye Priya ke shoulder par apna haath rakh diya. Paani ke andar Priya ki wet, garam skin ka touch Arjun ke haath mein aate hi dono ek second ke liye bilkul silent ho gaye. Unki nazrein mili. Priya ne ek behad soft aur pyari smile di aur dhere se alag ho gayi. Arjun ka dil seene mein kisi dhol ki tarah pitne laga tha.
Shaam ko ship ke main banquet hall mein formal dinner rakha gaya tha.
Priya ne woh deep maroon rang ki silk saree pehni jismein heavy golden border tha. Blouse ka deep-neck design unke shoulders aur necklines ko behad khoobsurati se highlight kar raha tha. Unhone apne lambe baalon ko loosely ek bun mein baandha hua tha aur kaanon mein halki jhumkiyan pehni thin.
Jab woh apne room se nikal kar living room mein aayin, toh Arjun unhe dekhte hi wahin ruk gaya.
"Mumma... aap... aap bohot hi zyada sundar lag rahi ho," Arjun ke mukh se yeh alfaz bina kisi rukawat ke nikal gaye.
Priya ke chehre par ek halki si blushing aayi. Unhone aage badh kar Arjun ke gaal par apna haath rakha. "Thank you mera bacha. Tum bhi kam smart nahi lag rahe ho is shirt mein."
Banquet hall ka mahol behad aalishan tha. Live violin ki dhun baj rahi thi. Dinner table par Raj aaj sach mein thode present lage. Unhone apne phone ko suit ke pocket mein daal diya tha. Unhone apne liye aur Priya ke liye fine red wine order ki, aur Arjun ke liye ek mocktail.
Dinner ke waqt pehli baar mahino baad ek normal family conversation ho rahi thi. Raj ne apne purane dino ke kisse sunaye, Priya purani baaton par khilkhila kar hansi, aur Arjun excitement mein ship ke alag-alag decks ke baare mein batata raha. Raj ke chehre par bhi ek waqt baad sachhi muskuraahat dekhi ja sakti thi.
Dinner khatam hone ke baad teeno apne suite ki private balcony mein aa gaye.
Raat ka waqt tha. Charo taraf sirf gehra neela samundar, door tak koi zameen nahi, aur upar taaron se bhara hua khula aasmaan. Cold sea breeze unke chehron se takra rahi thi.
Priya balcony ki wooden railing se lag kar khadi ho gayi. Hawa unke saree ke pallu ko udha rahi thi. Arjun unke bilkul bagal mein aakar khada ho gaya.
"Mumma... aaj ka din kitna achha tha na?" Arjun ne dhere se kaha, samundar ki lehron ko ghoorte hue.
Priya ne Arjun ke shoulder par apna sar thoda sa tika diya. Unke jism ki warmth aur unke baalon ki jasmine khushbu Arjun ki saanson mein bhar gayi. "Haan beta... mujhe toh aisa lag raha hai jaise kaafi saalon baad humari family ek saath aayi hai. Sab kitna shaant aur pyara hai."
Raj thoda door khade hokar in dono ko dekh rahe the. Unhone apni pocket se phone nikalne ka socha, par phir rokk liya. Unke dimaag mein ek ajeeb sa sukoon aaya—shayad yeh trip unki shaadi aur unke parivaar ko ek naya janam de sakta tha.
Raat ko jab Arjun apne room mein chala gaya, Priya master bedroom mein aayi. Raj bed par baith kar ek kitaab padh rahe the.
Priya ne bed par baithte hue Raj ka haath pakda. "Aaj... aaj mujhe bohot achha laga, Raj. Tumne aaj hume waqt diya."
Raj ne Priya ke haath ko apne dono haath mein liya aur use dhere se chuma. "Main try kar raha hoon, Priya. Tum sab mere liye bohot important ho."
Us raat unke beech koi jismanya intimacy nahi hui, lekin ek bohot hi pyari, emoshnal closeness zaroor qayim ho gayi thi. Ek aisi closeness jiski Priya ko saalon se pyaas thi.
Aur doosre kamre mein, Arjun apne bed par leta hua chhat ko ghoor raha tha. Uske dimaag mein baar-baar chal raha tha—Maa ka woh pool mein swimsuit wala roop, unki saree mein khoobsurati, unki soft aawaaz, aur unka woh shoulder par sar tikana. Usne apni aankhen kas ke band ki aur khud ko zor se samjhaaya, "Yeh normal hai... woh teri Mumma hain, aur woh tujhe bohot pyar karti hain."
Lekin uske dil aur jism ke kisi aisi kone mein ek ajeeb si feeling jag chuki thi, jise daba pana ab uske liye din-ba-din mushkil hota ja raha tha.
Pehla din umeedon, mithas aur ek naye aagaz ke saath guzar gaya.
Ocean Pearl dheere-dheere gahre samundar ki taraf badh raha tha... anjaan toofanon se bekhabar.


Doosre din ki subah thodi dheemi aur bohot shant thi.
Sooraj abhi poori tarah se nahi nikla tha, aasmaan par halki gulabi aur narangi rangat bikhri hui thi. Ocean Pearl ke upper deck ke suite mein, Priya balcony ki wooden railing se lag kar khadi thi. Unhone ek behad patli, safed rang ki cotton nighty pehni hui thi jo unke pairon ke takhno tak ja rahi thi. Subah ki mulayam dhoop jab us patle fabric par pad rahi thi, toh unka body outline bilkul saaf jhalak raha tha—unke bhari D-cup breasts ka vazan, unke pet ka soft curve, unki choudee hips aur unki goree thighs ka aakaar.
Unke lambe kaale baal peeth par bikhre hue the. Raj abhi bhi bed par gahri neend mein so rahe the.



Tabhi Arjun apne kamre ka glass door khol kar living area se hota hua balcony par aaya. Jaise hi uski nazar apni maa par padi, uske qadam wahin ruk gaye. Subah ki thandi hawa mein Priya ki nighty unke jism se chipak rahi thi, aur unka roop kisi chitrkari jaisa haseen lag raha tha. Arjun ke dil ki dhadkan achanak tez ho gayi. Usne apne dimaag ko zor se jhatka aur apni aawaaz ko sambhalne ki koshish ki.
"Good morning, Mumma..." Arjun ne dhere se kaha.
Priya ne chounk kar peeche mud kar dekha. Unke honton par ek behad pyari, mithi subah ki muskaan aayi. "Good morning mera beta. Neend achhi aayi?"
"Haan Mumma... ekdum mast. Aur aap?" Arjun ne unke paas aakar railing par haath rakhte hue poocha. Unke jism se aati subah ki taazgi aur jasmine ki khushbu Arjun ki saanson mein bhar gayi.
"Haan, mujhe bhi. Aaj bohot time baad itna relax feel ho raha hai," Priya ne samundar ki taraf dekhte hue kaha. Unki aankhon mein abhi bhi ek halki si umeed ki chamak thi.
Thodi der baad teeno ne suite ke dining area mein breakfast kiya. Raj late uthe the, aur jab woh table par aaye toh unke haath mein pehle se hi unka phone tha. Priya ne ek baar unke haath mein chamakne wali screen ko dekha, unke chehre ka noor thoda sa kam hua, lekin unhone kitchen se coffee nikalte hue kuch nahi kaha.
Din bhar ship ke alag-alag decks par activity chalti rahi. Hawa mein garmi badhne lagi thi. Mid-day mein jab sab deck pool par gaye, toh Priya par male attention kal se kahin zyada tha. Unhone ek light yellow floral swimsuit pehna tha. Jab woh pool chair par let kar sunbathing kar rahi thin, toh aas-paas se guzarne wale kai foreign aur Indian men ki nazrein unki choudee hips, unki tight waist aur unke unche breasts par aakar atak jati thin.
Raj ek taraf baith kar kisi international client se phone par behas kar rahe the. Unka dhyan apni biwi par bilkul nahi tha.
Arjun pool ke paas khada tha. Usne dekha ki do young ladke Priya ko ghoor rahe the aur aapas mein kuch whispering kar rahe the. Arjun ke andar achanak ek ajeeb sa gussa aur possessiveness jaag uthi. Uska dil chah raha tha ki woh un ladkon ke paas ja kar unhe dhakka de de. Usne turant ek towel uthaya aur Priya ke paas ja kar unke shoulders par daal diya.
Priya ne apni sunglasses thodi neeche karke Arjun ko dekha aur halki si hansi. "Kya hua beta?"
"Kuch nahi Mumma... bas dhoop bohot tez hai. Aapki skin jal jayegi," Arjun ne nazrein churaate hue kaha. Uska dimaag abhi bhi is baat par atka tha ki uski maa kitni zyada attractive aur desire-able hain.
Priya ne uske haath par thapthapaaya. "Mera khayal rakhne ke liye thank you, beta."
Raat ka waqt aaya.
Grand formal dinner ke baad teeno wapas apne suite mein laute. Arjun ne dono ko good night kaha aur apne room mein chala gaya. Uska room interconnected tha, lekin door halka sa ajar (adha khula) reh gaya tha.
Priya ne bathroom mein ja kar apna makeup saaf kiya, apne baalon ko khola aur ek behad khubsoorat, light pink color ki silk-satin nighty pehen li. Yeh nighty behad patli thi aur body par ek paani ki tarah phisal rahi thi.
Jab woh master bedroom mein aayin, toh Raj balcony se andar aa rahe the.

Light ke samne khadi Priya ko dekhte hi Raj ke qadam ruk gaye. Nighty ke translucent fabric ke peeche se Priya ke jism ki har ek detail dikh rahi thi—unke bhari-bhari D-cup breasts ka ubhar, unke nipples ka dark outline jo kapde ke upar se saaf ubhar raha tha, unki patli kamar, aur unki goree thighs. Kaafi mahinon baad Raj ke andar ka mard jaag utha tha. Unhone door band kiya aur dhere-dheere Priya ki taraf badhe.
"Priya..." Raj ne behad gehri aawaaz mein kaha.
Priya ne thoda chaunk kar unki taraf dekha. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa tanaav aur umeed ka milan tha. "Haan, Raj?"
Raj ne unke bilkul paas aakar unke gaal par haath rakha aur unke baalon ko peeche kiya. "Aaj... aaj main tumhare paas aana chahta hoon, Priya. Bohot din ho gaye hain humare beech is doori ko. I missed you."
Priya ke hont halka sa kaampe. Unki aankhon mein nami aa gayi. Unhone dhere se apne sar ko haan mein hilaaya. "Main bhi, Raj... bohot miss kiya maine."
Raj ne aage badh kar Priya ke honton par apne hont rakh diye. Pehle ek bohot hi soft aur pyari kiss thi, lekin jaise-jaise Priya ne respond karna shuru kiya, kiss gehri aur hungry hoti gayi. Unki saansen ek doosre se takraane lagin. Kaafi arse baad Priya ko mehsoos hua ki woh kisi ke liye desire-able hain.
Raj ke haath Priya ki nighty ke andar gaye, unki smooth back aur unki waist ko sehlane lage. Unhone dhere se nighty ke patle straps ko Priya ke shoulders se neeche saraka diya. Silk ki nighty phisal kar neeche floor par gir gayi.
Priya ab bilkul nangi, kamre ke dim yellow light mein Raj ke samne khadi thin. Unka 42 saal ka mature jism kisi ajeeb hi nasha bikhher raha tha—unke bhari, aakarshak breasts, unka soft aur halka sa rounded pet, unki choudee hips, aur unke dono thighs ke beech unka saaf, soft secret area.




Raj ne ek gehri saans li aur unke breasts ko ghoorte hue kaha, "Tum abhi bhi... bilkul wahi ho, Priya. Itni hi khoobsurat."
Raj ne unhe bed par litaya aur unke upar aa gaye. Unhone apne kapde utar kar phaink diye. Raj ne sabse pehle Priya ke gale aur collarbone par apne hont rakhe, aur phir dhere-dheere neeche aate hue unke left breast ko apne haath mein bhar liya. Unka haath poori tarah se us heavy breast ko cover nahi kar pa raha tha. Unhone use soft squeeze kiya, aur phir unke nipple ko apne muh mein bhar kar suck karne lage.
"Ahhh... Raj..." Priya ke honton se ek gehri, aah bhari moan nikli. Unhone apne dono haath Raj ke baalon mein daal diye aur unhe apne jism par aur kas liya.
Raj ne ek-ek karke dono breasts ko behad shiddat se choosa aur dabaaya. Unki tongue jab Priya ke nipples par ghoomti, toh Priya ki kamar bed se halki si upar uth jaati.
Isi beech, interconnected room ke adhe khule darwaze ke paas... Arjun khada tha. Woh paani lene ke liye utha tha, lekin kamre se aati un halki moans aur jismon ke takraane ki aawaaz ne uske qadmon ko wahin rok diya tha. Unkscious state mein, uski nazar door ke gap se andar gayi. Usne dekha ki uski maa bed par bilkul nangi leti hui hain, aur unke heavy breasts uske baap ke haath aur muh mein hain. Arjun ka poora jism aag ki tarah sulag utha. Uski saans atak gayi, uska dil seene ko tod kar bahar aane ko beqaraar tha. Ek taraf behad khaufnak guilt tha, aur doosri taraf ek aisa jismanya nasha jo use wahin jamaye rakh raha tha. Usne kas kar apni aakhne band ki, apna hont kaata aur dhere-dheere peeche hat kar apne bed par ja kar dher ho gaya, uska poora jism kaamp raha tha.
Bed par, Raj ab neeche ki taraf slide ho rahe the. Unhone Priya ke flat pet par kisses diye, unki thighs ko alag kiya aur apna chehra Priya ke legs ke beech daal diya. Unki tongue ne Priya ke wet, sensitive part ko touch kiya. Priya ne apni aankhen kas ke band kar lin, uski kamar mein ek zordar jhatka laga.
"Ah... ahh... Raj... wait..." Priya ke honton se shiddat bhari aawaaz nikli, unki ungliyan bedsheet ko kas ke pakad chuki thin.
Raj ne thodi der tak oral pleasure dene ke baad apna chehra upar uthaya. Woh poori tarah se arous ho chuke the. Unhone apna erection Priya ki entrance par set kiya aur ek dhieme lekin firm push ke saath unke andar enter kar gaye.
Priya ke muh se ek gehri saans nikli. Saalon baad unhe apne andar woh bharne ka ehsaas mila tha. Unhone Raj ke gale mein apne haath daal diye.
Raj ne slowly aur deeply strokes lagana shuru kiya. Har thrust ke saath Priya ke heavy breasts rhythmic way mein upar-neeche hil rahe the. Kamre mein unke jismon ke takraane ki aur wet friction ki aawaazein gunjne lagin. Raj ki speed dhere-dheere badhne lagi. Unhone Priya ki ek taang ko apne shoulder par rakha aur deeper thrusts maarne lage.
"Priya... tum abhi bhi kitni tight ho..." Raj ne haafte hue kaha.
Priya ki moans ab thodi tez ho rahi thin. "Aah... Raj... faster... thoda aur..."
Raj ne apni speed aur badha di. Bed halka-halka hila raha tha. Priya ne apne legs ko Raj ke kamar ke gird lock kar liya, unke nails Raj ki back par scratch kar rahe the. Kuch hi minutes mein Priya ka poora jism tight hua, unki thighs kaampne lagin aur unhone ek bohot hi gehri moan ke saath apna orgasm release kiya. Unka jism thar-thar kaamp raha tha.
Priya ke orgasm ke contract hote hi Raj bhi apna control khosh bathe. Unhone teen-chaar behad deep aur hard thrusts maare aur apna pura garam load Priya ke jism ke andar hi khali kar diya.
Dono ek doosre ke upar gire hue haafte rahe. Raj ne Priya ke baalon ko chuma. "I missed this, Priya..."
Priya ne unke chest par apna sar rakhte hue behad soft aawaaz mein kaha, "Main bhi, Raj... bohot miss kiya."
Us raat, dono ek doosre ke jism ki garmi se lipat kar so gaye. Sab kuch perfect lag raha tha.
Lekin agli subah, khwaab toot gaya.
Jab Priya ki aankh khuli, toh bed ka doosra hissa thanda pad chuka tha. Raj bed par nahi the. Priya ne nighty pehni aur bahar aayi. Raj balcony mein khade the, phone kaan par laga hua tha, aur unki aawaaz mein wahi purana corporate gussa aur tanaav tha.
Priya ko dekh kar Raj ne bas haath se "busy" ka signal diya aur apni conversation continue rakhi, ek baar bhi Priya ki taraf dekh kar muskuraye nahi.
Breakfast table par bhi wahi mahol tha. Raj ne khana kam aur apne phone par type zyada kiya. Kal raat ki saari garmi, saari closeness jaise ek raat ke saath hi hawa mein uadh gayi thi. Priya ne unki taraf do-teen baar dekha, unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa dard tha, lekin unhone kuch nahi bola.
Arjun ne bhi notice kiya ki uski maa ka chehra bujha hua hai. Usne breakfast ke waqt chup-chap apni maa ko dekha. Kal raat jo scene usne galti se dekh liya tha, uski wajah se woh maa ke samne nazrein nahi mila pa raha tha, lekin unki udasi usse bardasht nahi ho rahi thi.
Dopahar ko jab woh pool side gaye, Priya ne ek simple aur poora cover-up robe daal rakha tha. Kal wala enthusiasm bilkul khatam ho chuka tha.
Arjun ne unke paas aakar dhere se poochha, "Mumma... aap theek ho na? Tabiyat kharab hai kya?"
Priya ne Arjun ko dekha aur ek behad thaki hui, nakli muskaan di. "Haan beta... main theek hoon. Bas thoda sa thakan lag rahi hai."
Din bhar Raj beech-beech mein cabin wapas jaate rahe, international calls attend karte rahe. Priya aur Arjun saath rahe, lekin Priya ke chehre par woh pehle din wali umeed ab poori tarah se toot chuki thi. Unhe samajh aa gaya tha ki ek raat ki physical intimacy unki toot ti hui shaadi ko nahi bachha sakti.
Raat ko jab Arjun apne kamre mein so gaya, Priya akeli balcony mein railing ke sahare khadi thi. Dark sea breeze unke baalon ko uda rahi thi. Unki aankhon se ek khamosh aansu nikal kar unke gaal par phisal gaya.
"Ek raat se kuch nahi badalta... sab pehle jaisa hi hai," unhone aahista se khud se kaha.
Unke andar ki emptiness ab aur behad gehari aur zaharili ho chuki thi.
Ocean Pearl ab samundar ke sabse gahre aur alag-thalag ilaqe mein pahunch chuka tha. Aasmaan par kaale badal ghirne lage the... aur kal jo toofan aane wala tha, woh unki zindagi ko aisi jagah phenkne wala tha jahan se wapsi ka koi rasta nahi tha.

Teesre din ki subah behad aam aur haseen tareeqe se shuru hui thi.
Samundar bilkul shaant tha, paani ki satah par sooraj ki shuaayein hiraa bankar chamak rahi thin. Khula, saaf aasmaan aur thandi samundari hawa.
Breakfast ke baad, Priya aur Arjun upper promenade deck par tahl rahe the. Priya ne ek behad pyari, light yellow color ki cotton sundress pehni hui thi jiske waist par ek halka sa tie-up tha. Unke lambe kaale baal hawa mein khule lehra rahe the. Unke chehre par kal raat ki udasi ke bawajood ek aisi mamta bhari muskaan thi jo Arjun ke dil ko sukoon de rahi thi.
Arjun unke sath-sath chal raha tha, kabhi unki baat par hansta, toh kabhi samundar ke door kinaare ki taraf ishara karta. Raj thoda peeche chal rahe the. Aaj pehli baar unke haath mein phone nahi tha. Woh chup-chap apni biwi aur bete ko dekh rahe the. Unke andar ek chhoti si hope abhi bhi baaqi thi ki yeh chhutti unke bikharte hue parivaar ko jod sakti hai.
Dopahar ke kareeb do baje, mausam ne achanak apna mazaaj badalna shuru kiya.
Pehle hawa ki raftaar tez hui. Khula neela aasmaan minute-on mein kaale, khaufnak badalon se ghir gaya. Samundar ki shant lehrin achanak unchi hone lagin. Ship ka heavy iron frame lehron ke thapedon se gungunane laga.
Tabhi ship ke loud speakers par emergency announcement ki sound gunji:

"Attention all passengers. We are encountering an unexpected high-pressure storm. All guests are strictly advised to return to their cabins immediately. I repeat, return to your cabins."

Priya ne ghabra kar Arjun ka haath kas ke pakad liya. "Chalo beta, jaldi andar chalte hain. Mausam kharab ho raha hai."



Lekin toofaan itni tezi aur khaufnak roop se aaya ki kisi ko sambhalne ka mauka tak nahi mila.
Pehle hi ek achanak aayi vishalkay lehr ne Ocean Pearl ko ek zordar jhatka diya. Ship ek taraf ko jhuk gaya. Deewaron par lage glass, tables, chairs sab toot kar girne lage. Log cheekhte-chillaate hue idhar-udhar bhaagne lage. Ship ka crew life jackets baant te hue logon ko safe areas ki taraf dhakels raha tha.
Raj ne aage badh kar Priya aur Arjun ko dono haathon se sambhala. "Jaldi! Suite ki taraf bhaago! Life jackets peheno!"
Deck ka wooden floor ab paani se bhar chuka tha aur behad slippery ho gaya tha. Bahar ki hawa ab ek paagal toofaan ban chuki thi—baarish seedhi nahi, balki hawa ke saath horizontal maar rahi thi, jaise hazaron suiyan jism par chubh rahi hon. Ship har ek lehr ke saath jhatke khakar upar-neeche ho raha tha.
Suite ke corridor tak pahunchte-pahunchte ek aur behad vishalkay, khaufnak lehr ship ke side se takrayi. Jhatka itna zordar tha ki deck par khade log phisal kar gir pade.
Priya ka pair wet floor par phisla aur unka haath Arjun ke haath se chhoot gaya. Unka jism deck ki iron railing se ja takraya.
"MUMMA!" Arjun ne poori taqat se chillaaya, uska haath hawa mein hi reh gaya.
Priya ne khud ko sambhalne ki koshish ki, unki aankhon mein behad darr tha. Raj ne aage badh kar unka haath pakadne ke liye haath phailaaya. "Priya! Haath pakdo mera!"
Lekin ussi microsecond mein, ek aur paani ka Sailab deck par aakar gira. Paani ke us behad tez bahaav ne Priya ko railing ke paar dhakel diya. Priya ke pair zameen se ukhad gaye. Ek aakhri second ke liye, Priya ki badi-badi nam aankhen Raj aur Arjun ki taraf uthin—unme ek anjaan darr, behad dard aur kuch kehne ki aakhri koshish thi.
Aur agle hi pal, woh vishalkay kaale samundar ki gahraiyon mein ojhal ho gayin.
"PRIYA!" Raj ne apni poori jaan laga kar cheekha. Woh pagalon ki tarah us railing ki taraf bhaage, jahan se unki biwi abhi giree thi. Unhone samundar mein koodne ki koshish ki, lekin do ship crew members ne unhe peeche se kas ke pakad liya.
"Mumma! Mumma kahan hain?! Mumma!" Arjun bilkul paagal ho chuka tha. Uski aawaaz gale mein ghoot rahi thi, uski aankhon se paani aur baarish ek saath beh rahe the. Woh railings ko pakad kar niche kaale, uphanate paani mein ghoor raha tha, jahan sirf safed jhaag aur behad oonchi lehren dikh rahi thin.
"Sir, aapko andar chalna hoga! Ship damage ho raha hai! Please!" Crew members unhe zabardasti kheench kar emergency rescue zone ki taraf le gaye.
Toofaan ne ship ke ek hisse ko poori tarah se apahij kar diya tha. Emergency sirens ki aawaaz, logon ki cheekhein, aur samundar ka woh khaufnak shor—sab kuch ek bhayanak sapne jaisa lag raha tha.
Kai ghanton ke khaufnak sangharsh ke baad, jab toofaan ka zor thoda dhiema hua, coast guard aur marine search teams wahan pahunchi. Helicopters ki search lights kaale paani par roshni phenk rahi thin, speedboats lehron par chakkar kaat rahi thin.
Lekin Priya Sharma ka koi naam-o-nishaan nahi mila.
Ghento ki mashaqqat ke baad, rescue team ko paani ke upar tairta hua sirf ek kapda mila—Priya ki woh light yellow sundress ka ek phata hua hissa aur unka woh stole, jo paani mein beh raha tha.
Raj aur Arjun ko ek rescue ship par shift kar diya gaya. Unhe medical lounge mein bithaya gaya. Raj room ke ek kone mein zameen par baithe hue the, unka sar dono haathon mein tha. Unki aankhen ekdum lal aur patthraayi hui thin. Woh baar-baar sirf ek hi baat badbada rahe the... "Main uska haath pakad sakta tha... main pakad sakta tha... maine use chhod diya..."
Arjun ek chair par baitha hua tha. Uska poora jism thand aur shok se kaamp raha tha. Uski aankhon ke samne se woh scene hat hi nahi raha tha—maa ki woh aakhri nazar, unka phisalta hua haath.
Rescue ship ke ek senior marine officer ne unke paas aakar Raj ke kandhe par haath rakha. Officer ke haath mein ek heavy-duty, long-range marine walkie-talkie device tha.
"Sir... yeh emergency frequency radio set hai," officer ne behad dhiemi, hamdard aawaaz mein kaha. "Agar... agar woh kisi floating debris par hain ya kisi aas-paas ke chaat par pahunchi hain, toh shayad yeh kaam aaye. Yeh marine emergency channels par broadcast kar sakta hai."
Arjun ne jhatke se apna sar uthaya aur officer ke haath se woh walkie-talkie chheen jaisa liya. Usne use apne dono haathon mein kas ke pakada aur apne seene se laga liya.
Raat bhar rescue ship mainland ki taraf badhta raha. Raj ek lash ki tarah kone mein pade rahe, lekin Arjun ne ek second ke liye bhi aakhein band nahi kin.
Woh poori raat walkie-talkie ke dials ko ghumaata raha. Frequencies badalta raha. Channels 16, 21, 88... har ek channel par static noise ki harsh, ajeeb aawaazein aati thin—ssshhhhh... zzzzz...
Arjun walkie-talkie ka button dabata aur kaampthi hui, roti hui aawaaz mein bolta:
"Mumma... agar aap sun rahi ho... please jawab do. Main hoon, Arjun. Mumma please... please jawab do..."
Raj ne ek baar dhere se apna sar utha kar Arjun ko dekha. "Arjun... beta... mat kar. Khud ko aur dard mat de... woh..."
"Nahi Papa!" Arjun pehli baar apne baap par chilla utha, uski aawaaz mein behad dard aur zid thi. "Woh zinda hain! Mujhe pata hai meri Mumma mujhe chhod kar nahi ja sakti! Main dhoondunga unhe!"
Raj ne phir kuch nahi kaha, bas dobara apna sar ghutnon mein chhupa liya.
Subah ki pehli kiran ke saath samundar bilkul shant ho chuka tha—ekdum saaf, neela aur khamosh. Jaise kal raat wahan kuch hua hi na ho. Jaise kisi ki zindagi tabah hi na hui ho.
Lekin Sharma parivaar ab hamesha ke liye do hisson mein toot chuka tha.
Ek taraf Raj aur Arjun the—mainland ki taraf laut te hue, toot chuke, lekin Arjun ke haath mein pakde us walkie-talkie ke jariye umeed ke ek aakhri dhaage ko kas ke thame hue.
Aur doosri taraf... mainland se saikon nautical miles door, ek gumnam, anjaan island ke sunsaan aur patthrilay kinaare par...
Ek behosh, bheegi hui aur adhmari aurat ka jism lehron ke thapedon se ret par pada hua tha.
Priya Sharma.



To be continued ...