24-08-2026, 03:15 PM
Babaji ne dheere se saans li aur gambhir, lekin mitha swar apnaya.
"Dekho Mayuri… waise toh mujhe kisi ke grihasth jeevan mein dakhal dene ka koi adhikaar nahi hai. Par Gopal ko main apne mitra ki tarah maanta hoon. Woh bhi mujhe apna mitra samajhkar apni saari pareshaniyaan bejhijhak keh deta hai. Kal raat ki hi baat le lo… woh aakar ro raha tha ki tum use apne jism ko haath tak lagane nahi deti. Pichle ek mahine se toh usne tumhara ek chumban bhi nahi liya hai." Maitri rachit kahaani.
Mayuri sharm se gad gayi. Usska chehra, gala aur kaan tak laal ho gaye. Babaji ke munh se apni niji, intimate baatein sunkar woh zameen mein sama jaana chahti thi. Usne nazrein jhuka leen, ungliyan apni saadi ke pallu mein phans gayin.
Babaji ne aage kaha, aawaz ko aur naram karte hue: "Dekho beti… chahe tum jo bhi kaho, woh tumhara pati hai. Pati-patni ke beech physical sambandh vivah ko majboot rakhne mein bahut ahim bhoomika nibhate hain. Har purush chahta hai ki uski patni use manasik aur shaareerik roop se poora santosh de. Agar tum ye nahi dogi toh uska man bhatak sakta hai. Bahar kahin… kisi aur ke paas… shaareerik sukh dhundhne lagega. Aur ye tumhare poore parivar ke liye haanikarak saabit ho sakta hai."
Mayuri kaafi der tak chupchap sunti rahi. Uske man mein toofan uth raha tha. Aakhirkar uski awaaz phati:
"Babaji… aapne sirf unki baatein suni hain aur mujhe doshi bana diya…"
Babaji ne komal swar mein kaha, "Toh batao na mujhe… tumhe kya pareshani hai? Kyun tum aisa bartav karti ho Gopal ke saath? Mayuri, tum mujhe bhi apna mitra samjho. Sab kuch khulkar bata do. Ye baat hamaare beech hi rahegi. Itna toh vishwas kar hi sakti ho tum mujh par… aur yahan sirf main aur tum hoon aur ye uparwala."
Kehte hue Babaji aage jhuke aur apna daahina haath Mayuri ke nange, maansal kandhe par rakh diya. Sparsh halka tha, lekin bhara hua. Unhone dheere-dheere apni ungliyon se uske kandhe ki naram, garm twacha ko sehlana shuru kar diya - jaise bharosa dila rahe hon, par asal mein uski degh ko mehsoos kar rahe the. Nirmaatri Maitri Patel hai.
Mayuri ne apna chehra upar uthaya. Uski aankhon mein aansoo the. Palkon par paani chamak raha tha.
"Babaji ji… jis din se inhe sharab peene ki lat lagi hai, woh apne aape mein nahi rahte. Unhone aapko ye toh bata diya ki maine ek mahine se unhe apne paas nahi aane diya… lekin ye nahi bataya ki unhone kya harkat ki thi, jiski vajah se maine woh sab kiya."
Babaji ne saantwana bhare swar mein kaha, "Nahi… mujhe nahi maloom. Tum batao mujhe poori baat."
Mayuri ne gehra saans li. Sharm se uska gala runda raha, phir bhi boli:
"Babaji ji… kehte hue mujhe bahut sharm aa rahi hai… par jab baat yahan tak aa hi gayi hai, toh main aapse kuch nahi chhupaungi. Aisa nahi hai ki mera man in sab cheezon ke liye nahi karta, balki main toh unse kahin zyada tadpati hoon. Pehle jab woh mere saath pyaar karte the, toh main unhe har prakar se khush karne ki koshish karti thi. Jaisa woh chahte, vaisa karti. Woh kehte the - 'Angrezi picture mein jaise hota hai, vaisa karo'…"
Babaji ne beech mein hi toka, aankhon mein chamak ke saath:
"Angrezi picture mein… matlab?"
Mayuri aur bhi sharm se sikud gayi. Uski awaaz ab barely sunai de rahi thi. Usne nazrein neeche kar leen aur fusfusakar boli:
"Woh… woh aksar… raat ko TV mein angrezi filmein aati hain na… jismein… jismein aurat… aadmi ka lund… munh mein lekar choosti hui dikhai jaati hai."
Woh bolte-bolte ruk gayi. Uske gaalon par laali chaa gayi. Saansain tez ho gayi thin. Maitri ki rachna.
Babaji ki ungliyan ab bhi uske kandhe par dheere-dheere ghoom rahi thin. Unhone jaanbujhkar sparsh ko thoda aur gehra kiya - gardan ki taraf sarkate hue. Unki awaaz mein ek gehri, vasna bhari sahānubhūti thi:
"Toh… Gopal tumse woh sab karwana chahta tha?"
Mayuri ne sirf sir hilaya.
Babaji ne dheere se pucha, "Aur tum… nahi karti thin?"
Mayuri ne kaampti awaaz mein jawab diya, "Kabhi-kabhi karti thi. Lekin jab woh sharab peekar aate the, toh bahut khatarnaak ho jaate the. Zabardasti… bahut rookhe aur berahmi se karte the… mujhe dard hota tha. Usi raat unhone mere munh mein… zabardasti… aur jab maine mana kiya toh gussa ho gaye. Bus usi din se maine unhe door rakh liya hai."
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Jude rahiye dosto.
Maitri Patel.
"Dekho Mayuri… waise toh mujhe kisi ke grihasth jeevan mein dakhal dene ka koi adhikaar nahi hai. Par Gopal ko main apne mitra ki tarah maanta hoon. Woh bhi mujhe apna mitra samajhkar apni saari pareshaniyaan bejhijhak keh deta hai. Kal raat ki hi baat le lo… woh aakar ro raha tha ki tum use apne jism ko haath tak lagane nahi deti. Pichle ek mahine se toh usne tumhara ek chumban bhi nahi liya hai." Maitri rachit kahaani.
Mayuri sharm se gad gayi. Usska chehra, gala aur kaan tak laal ho gaye. Babaji ke munh se apni niji, intimate baatein sunkar woh zameen mein sama jaana chahti thi. Usne nazrein jhuka leen, ungliyan apni saadi ke pallu mein phans gayin.
Babaji ne aage kaha, aawaz ko aur naram karte hue: "Dekho beti… chahe tum jo bhi kaho, woh tumhara pati hai. Pati-patni ke beech physical sambandh vivah ko majboot rakhne mein bahut ahim bhoomika nibhate hain. Har purush chahta hai ki uski patni use manasik aur shaareerik roop se poora santosh de. Agar tum ye nahi dogi toh uska man bhatak sakta hai. Bahar kahin… kisi aur ke paas… shaareerik sukh dhundhne lagega. Aur ye tumhare poore parivar ke liye haanikarak saabit ho sakta hai."
Mayuri kaafi der tak chupchap sunti rahi. Uske man mein toofan uth raha tha. Aakhirkar uski awaaz phati:
"Babaji… aapne sirf unki baatein suni hain aur mujhe doshi bana diya…"
Babaji ne komal swar mein kaha, "Toh batao na mujhe… tumhe kya pareshani hai? Kyun tum aisa bartav karti ho Gopal ke saath? Mayuri, tum mujhe bhi apna mitra samjho. Sab kuch khulkar bata do. Ye baat hamaare beech hi rahegi. Itna toh vishwas kar hi sakti ho tum mujh par… aur yahan sirf main aur tum hoon aur ye uparwala."
Kehte hue Babaji aage jhuke aur apna daahina haath Mayuri ke nange, maansal kandhe par rakh diya. Sparsh halka tha, lekin bhara hua. Unhone dheere-dheere apni ungliyon se uske kandhe ki naram, garm twacha ko sehlana shuru kar diya - jaise bharosa dila rahe hon, par asal mein uski degh ko mehsoos kar rahe the. Nirmaatri Maitri Patel hai.
Mayuri ne apna chehra upar uthaya. Uski aankhon mein aansoo the. Palkon par paani chamak raha tha.
"Babaji ji… jis din se inhe sharab peene ki lat lagi hai, woh apne aape mein nahi rahte. Unhone aapko ye toh bata diya ki maine ek mahine se unhe apne paas nahi aane diya… lekin ye nahi bataya ki unhone kya harkat ki thi, jiski vajah se maine woh sab kiya."
Babaji ne saantwana bhare swar mein kaha, "Nahi… mujhe nahi maloom. Tum batao mujhe poori baat."
Mayuri ne gehra saans li. Sharm se uska gala runda raha, phir bhi boli:
"Babaji ji… kehte hue mujhe bahut sharm aa rahi hai… par jab baat yahan tak aa hi gayi hai, toh main aapse kuch nahi chhupaungi. Aisa nahi hai ki mera man in sab cheezon ke liye nahi karta, balki main toh unse kahin zyada tadpati hoon. Pehle jab woh mere saath pyaar karte the, toh main unhe har prakar se khush karne ki koshish karti thi. Jaisa woh chahte, vaisa karti. Woh kehte the - 'Angrezi picture mein jaise hota hai, vaisa karo'…"
Babaji ne beech mein hi toka, aankhon mein chamak ke saath:
"Angrezi picture mein… matlab?"
Mayuri aur bhi sharm se sikud gayi. Uski awaaz ab barely sunai de rahi thi. Usne nazrein neeche kar leen aur fusfusakar boli:
"Woh… woh aksar… raat ko TV mein angrezi filmein aati hain na… jismein… jismein aurat… aadmi ka lund… munh mein lekar choosti hui dikhai jaati hai."
Woh bolte-bolte ruk gayi. Uske gaalon par laali chaa gayi. Saansain tez ho gayi thin. Maitri ki rachna.
Babaji ki ungliyan ab bhi uske kandhe par dheere-dheere ghoom rahi thin. Unhone jaanbujhkar sparsh ko thoda aur gehra kiya - gardan ki taraf sarkate hue. Unki awaaz mein ek gehri, vasna bhari sahānubhūti thi:
"Toh… Gopal tumse woh sab karwana chahta tha?"
Mayuri ne sirf sir hilaya.
Babaji ne dheere se pucha, "Aur tum… nahi karti thin?"
Mayuri ne kaampti awaaz mein jawab diya, "Kabhi-kabhi karti thi. Lekin jab woh sharab peekar aate the, toh bahut khatarnaak ho jaate the. Zabardasti… bahut rookhe aur berahmi se karte the… mujhe dard hota tha. Usi raat unhone mere munh mein… zabardasti… aur jab maine mana kiya toh gussa ho gaye. Bus usi din se maine unhe door rakh liya hai."
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Jude rahiye dosto.
Maitri Patel.
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