Do Roop Ki Bhookh

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Shaam ka ujala dheere-dheere khidkiyon se bahar nikal raha tha.
Aarav sofe par baitha tha. Uske saamne Rina, Kavita aur Meera. Teenon uske chehre ko dekhe ja rahe the. Unhein mehsoos ho raha tha ki aaj kuch alag aur bhaari hai. Aarav ki aankhon mein andhera tha, lekin uske saath ek ajeeb si shaanti bhi thi — jaise kisi ne koi antim faisla le liya ho.
Usne pathar ko table par rakh diya.
Phir bola, awaaz bilkul saaf,
“Main mandir jaaunga.
Parso subah.
Uske baad jo hona hai, ho.”
Kamre mein gehli khamoshi chha gayi.
Rina ke honth kaampne lage. Kavita ne apne haath zor se pakad liye. Meera ne aankhein neeche jhuka li.
Aarav ne unki taraf dekha.
Uske aankhon mein pani tha, lekin woh nahi roya.
“Usse pehle…
main ek raat aur chahta hoon.
Tum teenon ke saath.
Aaj raat…
main tumhein apni asal dulhan banana chahta hoon.
Teenon ko.
Ek saath.
Jaise asli shaadi mein dulhan ban’ti hai…
waise hi ban’ke aana.
Pura joda.
Pura shringar.
Jo pehnna hai pehno.
Jo lagana hai laga lo.
Phir bedroom mein mera intezaar karna.
Main thodi der baad aata hoon.”
Rina ne kaamp’ti awaaz mein poocha,
“Asli… dulhan?”
Aarav ne sir hilaaya.
“Haan.
Aaj raat ke liye.
Kal ke baare mein mat sochna.
Sirf aaj.”
Woh uth kar nikal gaya.
Dedh ghante baad jab Aarav wapas aaya, toh flat mein ek ajeeb si meethi khushboo faili hui thi — itr, jasmine, aur halki si agarbatti ki.
Usne dheere se bedroom ka darwaza khola.
Aur dekhte hi ruk gaya.
Bed par teen auratein baithi thin.
Asli dulhanein.
Rina sabse pehle nazar aayi.
Usne gehra laal rang ka banarsi lehenga pehna tha. Lehenga bhaari tha, zari ka kaam chamak raha tha. Blouse tight tha, uske bade, gol doodhon ko ubhaarke rakh raha tha. Dupatta sar se lekar seene tak aaya hua tha. Uske gale mein heavy gold haar, kaanon mein jhumke, haathon mein chooriyaan aur mehndi. Baal juude mein bandhe the, maang mein sindoor ki ek lamba laal rekha. Aankhon mein kaajal, honthon par gehra laal lipstick. Woh Aarav ko dekhte hue sharma rahi thi, lekin uski aankhon mein ek gehli hui bhook bhi thi. Uske shareer se meethi itr ki khushboo aa rahi thi.
Kavita uske bagal mein baithi thi.
Usne maroon-gold mix ka heavy lehenga pehna tha. Dupatta uske kandhon par tha. Uske bhi bade, bhaari doodh blouse ke andar dabbe hue the. Gale mein rani-haar, maang mein sindoor, haathon mein choodiyan aur ek bhaari kangan. Uske baal bhi juude mein the, thode se phool se saje. Uske chehre par halka sa make-up tha, lekin aankhon mein ek ajeeb si narmi aur darr dono the. Woh Aarav ko dekhte hi neeche dekhne lagi.
Meera thodi alag thi.
Usne classic red-and-gold bridal saree pehni thi. Saree uske shareer par itni khoobsurati se dbang thi ki uski kamar aur seene ka shape saaf dikh raha tha. Uske baal khule nahi the, lekin ek simple juude mein bandhe the. Maang mein sindoor tha. Gale mein ek simple lekin bhaari gold chain. Uske chehre par make-up kam tha, lekin aankhon mein woh teez, thaki hui, samajhdar nazar thi jo pehle se hi jaanti thi ki yeh raat kya maang rahi hai. Woh Aarav ko dekhte hue bilkul nahi sharma rahi thi.
Aarav ne darwaza band kiya.
Uske lund ne kapdon ke andar pehle hi dhakka maar diya tha.
Usne dheere se kaha,
awaz bhaari aur bhari hui,
“Tum…
teenon…
bahut…
sundar lag rahi ho.
Asli dulhanein.”
Rina ne neeche dekhte hue kaha,
“Aapne kaha tha…
asli joda pehnna hai.”
Kavita ne halki si kaamp’ti muskaan ke saath kaha,
“Hum taiyar hain.”
Meera ne sirf itna kaha,
“Ab aap batao.
Aaj raat kya chahiye.”
Aarav ne apne kapde dheere-dheere utaar diye.
Shirt. Pant. Underwear.
Uska lund bahar aaya — mota, naseela, sir se paani tipak raha tha.
Usne pehle Rina ke paas jaakar uska haath pakda.
Usse uthaya.
Uske laal lehenga ke dupatte ko dheere se hataya.
Phir uske blouse ke hook kholne laga.
“Aaj raat…
main tumhein apni dulhan ki tarah chodunga.
Teenon ko.
Itna zor se…
itna gehra…
ki tum bhool nahi paogi.”
Usne Rina ka blouse utaar diya.
Uske bade, naram doodh bahar aa gaye.
Nipples pehle se hi sakht the.
Phir Kavita ke paas gaya.
Uske blouse ke hook bhi khole.
Uske bhaari doodh bhi azaad ho gaye.
Phir Meera ke paas.
Uski saree ka pallu hataya.
Blouse khola.
Ab teenon ke upar sirf lehenga/saree ka neeche ka hissa tha.
Doodh nange.
Maang mein sindoor.
Gale mein haar.
Aankhon mein kaajal.
Aarav ne unhein bed par litaya.
Side-by-side.
Usne unke beech mein baith kar kaha,
“Ab taangein kholo.
Aaj raat tum meri dulhanein ho.
Aur main…
tumhara dulha.”

Kamre mein sirf ek chhoti si diya jal rahi thi.
Uski halki laal-peeli roshni se teen dulhanon ke chehre, unke sindoor, unke haar, unke bhaari lehenga aur saree chamak rahe the. Hawa mein itr aur jasmine ki meethi khushboo tair rahi thi. Bahar se koi awaaz nahi aa rahi thi. Jaise poori colony ne is raat ke liye saans rok li ho.
Aarav nanga bed ke kinare baitha tha.
Uska lund pehle se hi sakht tha, lekin usne abhi use chhua bhi nahi. Woh sirf dekh raha tha.
Teen dulhanein uske saamne litte hue thin.
Rina laal banarsi lehenga mein, Kavita maroon-gold lehenga mein, Meera red-gold saree mein.
Unke maang mein sindoor ki laal rekha ab bhi saaf chamak rahi thi. Gale mein haar. Kaanon mein jhumke. Haathon mein chooriyaan.
Aarav ne pehle Rina ke paas jaakar ghutnon ke bal baith gaya.
Usne uske haath ko apne haath mein liya. Chooriyaan tinki.
Phir uske maang ke sindoor ko ungli se halka sa chhua.
“Tum meri pehli dulhan,” usne dheemi, bhaari awaaz mein kaha.
“Aaj raat ke liye.”
Rina ke aankhon mein pani aa gaya.
Usne kuch nahi kaha. Sirf sir hilaaya.
Aarav ne uske dupatte ko dheere se hataya.
Phir uske blouse ke peeche ke hook ek-ek karke khole.
Har hook ke khulte hi Rina ki saans thodi tez hoti gayi.
Jab blouse poora khul gaya toh uske bade, gol, naram doodh bahar aa gaye.
Nipples pehle se hi sakht the, gulabi, thode se kaampe hue.
Aarav ne unhein haath mein nahi liya.
Pehle sirf dekha.
Phir dono haathon se unhein neeche se sambhala, jaise koi keemti cheez uthata hai.
Usne apna muh unke beech mein rakh diya aur dheere se soongha.
“Itni naram…
itni garam…”
Usne pehle daaye nipple ko jeebh se chhua.
Halka sa.
Phir muh mein le kar dheere se choosa.
Rina ki pehli siskari nikalii —
“Ahhh… hmm…”
Aarav ne usse chooste hue doosre doodh ko haath se sehlaya.
Rina ka haath uske baalon mein chala gaya.
Chooriyaan phir se tinki.
Usne Rina ka lehenga dheere-dheere upar kiya.
Petticoat.
Phir panty.
Ab Rina ke neeche ka hissa bhi nanga tha.
Uski choot pehle se hi geeli chamak rahi thi. Maang mein sindoor, gale mein haar, aur neeche geeli choot — yeh nazaara Aarav ke liye bahut bhaari tha.
Usne Rina ki taangon ko dheere se khola.
Apne muh ko uski choot ke kareeb le gaya.
Pehle sirf saans fenki.
Phir jeebh se ek lamba, dheema stroke maara.
Rina ki kamar uchal si gayi.
“Aahhh… Aarav…”
Aarav ne usse chaatna shuru kiya — dheere, gehra, jaise koi puja kar raha ho.
Clit ko muh mein le kar choosa.
Do ungliyaan dheere se andar daali.
Rina ki awaazein nikalne lagi —
“Ahhh… ahhh… haan… aise… ahhh…
ummmph… ahhh…”
Aarav ne usse tab tak chaata jab tak Rina ka shareer kaampne nahi laga.
Phir uth kar uske muh ke kareeb aaya.
Apna lund uske honthon par ragda.
“Choos…
apni suhaag raat ka pehla ras.”
Rina ne aankhein khol kar use dekha.
Phir muh khol diya.
Aarav ne dheere se lund andar dhakela.
Rina ne choosna shuru kiya — geela, bhookha, lekin naram.
Chooriyaan uske haath mein tinke ja rahe the.
Aarav ne thodi der baad lund nikaala.
Ab woh Kavita ke paas gaya.
Kavita usse dekhte hue kaamp rahi thi.
Uske maroon lehenga mein uske bade doodh ubhre hue the.
Aarav ne uske blouse ke hook bhi ek-ek karke khole.
Jab doodh bahar aaye toh usne unhein bhi pehle dekha, phir haath mein liya, phir muh mein.
“Tumhari yeh…
kal bhi yaad aayengi,” usne Kavita ke doodh chooste hue kaha.
Kavita ki siskari nikalii —
“Ahhh… ahhh… dheere… ahhh…”
Aarav ne uska lehenga bhi utaar diya.
Panty.
Ab Kavita bhi neeche se nangi thi.
Uski choot bhi geeli thi.
Aarav ne usse bhi pehle chaata.
Dheere.
Gehra.
Kavita ke muh se awaazein nikalne lagi —
“Ahhh… ahhh… haan… ahhh chaat…
ummm… ahhh…”
Phir usne apna lund Kavita ke muh mein diya.
Kavita ne bhi choosa.
Aankhon mein pani tha, lekin woh rukii nahi.
Aakhir mein Aarav Meera ke paas gaya.
Meera usse dekhte hue bilkul shaant thi.
Usne khud apni saree ka pallu hata diya.
Blouse ke hook bhi khud khol diye.
Uske doodh bahar aa gaye.
Aarav ne uske maang ke sindoor ko chhua.
“Tum…
sabse zyada jaanti ho na…
ki yeh raat kya hai.”
Meera ne sir hilaaya.
“Haan.
Isliye main taiyar hoon.”
Aarav ne uske doodh choosne shuru kiye.
Phir uski saree aur petticoat utaar di.
Ab Meera bhi bilkul nangi thi — sirf sindoor, haar, aur chooriyaan.
Usne Meera ki choot ko bhi chaata.
Meera ki awaaz pehli baar kaampi —
“Ahhh… hmm…”
Jab teenon dulhanein bilkul nangi ho gayi (sirf jewellery aur sindoor ke saath), toh Aarav ne unhein bed par side-by-side litaya.
Usne unke beech mein baith kar kaha,
awaz mein ek ajeeb sa dard tha,
“Ab se…
tum teenon meri suhagan ho.
Aaj raat ke liye.
Main tumhein ek-ek karke lunga.
Phir saath mein.
Itna gehra…
itna zor se…
ki yeh raat tumhare shareer mein bas jayegi.”
Usne pehle Rina ki taangon ko khola.
Apna lund uski geeli choot ke muhane par rakha.
Rina ne aankhein band kar li.
Maang ka sindoor chamak raha tha.
Aarav ne dheere se dabaya.
Sirhana andar gaya.
Rina ki siskari nikalii —
“Ummph… ahhh…”
Adha.
“Ahhh… ahhh…”
Poora.
“Aaaaaahhhhh…!”
Aarav ne kuch der bilkul hilaaya nahi.
Sirf andar rah kar mehsoos kiya.
Phir dheere-dheere pelna shuru kiya.
Har dhakka poora.
Har dhakke ke saath Rina ke bade doodh uchal rahe the.
Chooriyaan tinke ja rahi thin.
Sindoor ki rekha pasine se thodi si failne lagi thi.
“Ahhh… ahhh… chod… ahhh…
aahhh… dheere… ahhh…
haan… aise… ahhh…!”
Aarav ne usse dekhte hue chodna jaari rakha.
Aankhon mein pani tha.
Lekin dhakke rukey nahi.
Yeh suhaag raat ab shuru ho chuki thi.


Aarav ka lund ab bhi Rina ki choot ke andar tha.
Poora. Garam. Dhadakta hua.
Woh uske upar jhuk kar uske maang ke sindoor ko dekh raha tha. Pasine se sindoor thoda sa fail gaya tha, laal rekha ab thodi dhindhli ho chuki thi. Rina ke aankhon mein pani tha, lekin woh ro nahi rahi thi. Uske honth khule hue the, saans tez thi. Gale ka heavy haar har dhakke ke saath uske seene par baar-baar pad raha tha.
Aarav ne dheere se pelna jaari rakha.
Har dhakka gehra. Har dhakka poora.
“Ahhh… ahhh… Aarav… ahhh…
haan… aise… ahhh…
ummmph… ahhh…!”
Rina ke chooriyaan tinke ja rahe the.
Uske bade doodh har dhakke ke saath uchal rahe the. Aarav ne unhein haath se pakad liya. Zor se dabaya. Nipples ko ungliyon se roll kiya.
“Itne bade…
itne naram…
meri dulhan ke doodh…” usne kaha. Awaaz bhaari thi.
Usne pace thoda badhaya.
Ab dhakke tez ho rahe the.
Rina ki choot se geeli, gandi awaazein aa rahi thin —
squelch… squelch… thap… thap…
“Ahhh… ahhh… chod… ahhh…
sali ki choot… ahhh…
faad do… ahhh…!”
Aarav ne uski taangon ko aur khol diya.
Lund aur gehra jaane laga.
Rina ki aankhein pichhakne lagi.
“Main… ahhh… main jhadne wali hoon…
aahhh… Aarav… ahhhhh…!”
Woh ek lambe, toot’te hue moan ke saath jhad gayi.
Uski choot ne Aarav ke lund ko itna zor se dabocha ki usne bhi daant pees liye.
Usne Rina ke andar hi ruk kar uske kaampne ka wait kiya.
Phir dheere se lund nikaala.
Rina ki choot se uska ras aur uska khud ka pre-cum mil kar bahar aa raha tha.
Sindoor, haar, chooriyaan, aur geeli choot — yeh nazaara dekh kar Aarav ke lund ne phir se dhakka maara.
Ab woh Kavita ke paas gaya.
Kavita usse dekhte hue kaamp rahi thi.
Uske maroon lehenga ab sirf kamar tak tha. Doodh nange. Maang mein sindoor. Aankhon mein kaajal jo thoda sa fail gaya tha.
Aarav ne uski taangon ko khola.
Apna geela lund uski choot par ragda.
Kavita ne aankhein band kar li.
“Dekh kar lo,” Aarav ne kaha.
“Aaj raat tum meri doosri dulhan ho.”
Kavita ne aankhein kholi.
Aarav ne dheere se dabaya.
Sirhana andar.
“Ummph… ahhh…”
Adha.
“Ahhh… ahhh… bada… ahhh…”
Poora.
“Aaaaaahhhhh…!”
Aarav ne Kavita ke andar bhi pehle kuch der bilkul hilaaya nahi.
Sirf mehsoos kiya.
Phir dheere-dheere pelna shuru kiya.
Kavita ke bade, bhaari doodh har dhakke ke saath uchal rahe the.
Aarav ne unhein muh mein le kar choosna shuru kiya.
Daant se halka sa kaata.
“Ahhh… ahhh… chooso… ahhh…
haan… aise… ahhh…
ummmph… ahhh…!”
Usne Kavita ko aur tez pela.
Ab dhakke zor ke the.
Bed ki khat-khat kamre mein gunj rahi thi.
Kavita ki chooriyaan tinke ja rahi thin.
“Ahhh… ahhh… chod… ahhh…
meri choot… ahhh…
lund se faad… ahhh…
aahhh… randi bana de… ahhh…!”
Aarav ne uske muh mein apni ungliyaan daal di.
Kavita ne unhein choosna shuru kar diya.
Geeli awaazein —
“Slurp… hmmph… ahhh…”
Thodi der baad Aarav ne lund nikaala aur Kavita ko ulta kar diya.
Gaand upar.
Sindoor wali maang ab bedsheet ki taraf thi.
Aarav ne thook giraaya.
Do ungliyaan daal kar uski gaand ko failaya.
“Ab yahaan bhi…
dulhan.”
Usne lund ko uski gaand ke ched par rakha aur dheere se dabaya.
Kavita ki cheekh nikal gayi —
“Aaaaaahhhhh…! Gaand… ahhh…
dheere… ahhh…!”
Poora lund andar chala gaya.
Aarav ne uski gaand mein pelna shuru kiya.
Zor se. Gehra.
“Ahhh… ahhh… gaand… ahhh…
chod… ahhh…
bhosdi ke… ahhh…
faad do… ahhh…!”
Rina ne peeche se aakar Kavita ke doodh pakad liye aur choosne lagi.
Meera ne Kavita ki choot mein ungliyaan daal di.
Kavita jhadne lagi.
“Aaaaaahhhhh… ahhh… ahhh…!”
Aarav ne uski gaand mein apna pehla pani nahi giraaya.
Usne lund nikaala.
Ab Meera ki baari thi.
Meera usse dekhte hue bilkul shaant thi.
Uske chehre par koi darr nahi tha. Sirf ek gehli hui taiyari.
Sindoor. Haar. Aur nanga shareer.
Aarav ne uske paas jaakar uske maang ke sindoor ko chhua.
“Tum jaanti ho na…
ki yeh last hai.”
Meera ne sir hilaaya.
“Haan.
Isliye…
poora lo.”
Aarav ne uski taangon ko khola.
Lund uski choot ke muhane par rakha.
Ek hi dhakke mein poora andar daal diya.
Meera ki awaaz pehli baar zor se nikalii —
“Ahhhh…! Fuck… ahhh…
aahhh…!”
Aarav ne usse tez pela.
Har dhakka gehra.
Meera ke doodh uchal rahe the.
Usne unhein pakad kar dabaya.
“Ahhh… ahhh… chod… ahhh…
aise… ahhh…
meri choot… ahhh…
faad… ahhh…!”
Thodi der baad usne Meera ko bhi ulta kiya.
Gaand upar.
Lund uski gaand mein dhakel diya.
Meera ki cheekh —
“Aaaaaahhhhh…! Gaand… ahhh…
aahhh…!”
Aarav ne ab control kam kar diya.
Woh Meera ki gaand mein zor-zor se pelne laga.
Har dhakke ke saath uski gaand phail rahi thi.
“Ahhh… ahhh… sali… ahhh…
teri gaand… ahhh…
itni tight… ahhh…!”
Rina aur Kavita dono ne Meera ke saath jud gaye.
Rina ne uske doodh choosne shuru kiye.
Kavita ne uski choot mein ungliyaan daal di.
Meera jhadne lagi.
“Aaaaaahhhhh… ahhh… ahhh…!”
Aarav ne is baar apna pani Meera ki gaand ke gehre andar gira diya.
Garam. Bahut.
Usne lund andar hi rakhe hue kaampte hue jhada.
Jab usne lund nikaala toh Meera ki gaand se uska pani dheere-dheere bahar aa raha tha.
Sindoor faila hua.
Haar tedha.
Chooriyaan tinkti hui.
Aarav ne teenon ko dekha.
Uske aankhon mein pani tha.
Usne dheere se kaha,
“Ab…
saath mein.”


Aarav ne teenon ko bed ke beech mein ikattha kiya.
Rina, Kavita, Meera — teenon nangi, pasine se lathpath, sindoor faila hua, haar tedhe, chooriyaan tinkti hui. Unke shareer se uske ras ki khushboo aa rahi thi.
Usne Rina ko sabse neeche litaya.
Uske upar Kavita ko bithaya — dono ki choot ek dusre se satti hui.
Phir Meera ko unke upar se jhukne ko kaha.
Teenon ki saansein ek dusre se mil rahi thin.
Aarav ne unke beech khade hokar apna lund pakda. Woh ab bhi sakht tha. Meera ki gaand ka pani ab bhi uspar chamak raha tha.
Usne pehle Rina ki choot mein lund daala.
Ek gehra dhakka.
Rina ki awaaz nikalii —
“Ahhhh…! Ahhh…!”
Phir nikaal kar Kavita ki choot mein daala.
“Ummph… ahhh…!”
Phir Meera ki.
“Ahhh… fuck… ahhh…!”
Woh baari-baari se un teenon ki choot mein lund daal-daal kar pelne laga.
Har baar poora.
Har baar zor se.
“Ahhh… ahhh… chod… ahhh…!”
“Aaaaaah… ahhh… lund… ahhh…!”
“Ummph… ahhh… faad… ahhh…!”
Teenon ki cheekhein ek saath mil rahi thin.
Bed ki khat-khat.
Chooriyaan.
Pasine ki geeli awaaz.
Aarav ne Rina ki taangon ko aur khol diya aur uski choot mein lund atkaaye rakhte hue Kavita ki gaand mein do ungliyaan daal di.
Meera ne jhuk kar Rina ke doodh choosne shuru kar diye.
“Ahhh… ahhh… dono… ahhh…
aahhh…!”
Aarav ne lund nikaala aur seedha Kavita ki gaand mein dhakel diya.
Kavita ki lambi cheekh nikal gayi —
“Aaaaaahhhhh…! Gaand… ahhh…
bhosdi ke… ahhh…!”
Usne Kavita ki gaand mein zor-zor se pelte hue Rina ki choot mein ungliyaan daal di.
Meera ne apni choot Rina ke muh par rakh di.
Rina ne jeebh nikaal kar Meera ko chaatna shuru kar diya.
Ab kamra sirf awaazon se bhara tha —
“Ahhh… ahhh… chaat… ahhh…!”
“Gaand… ahhh… chod… ahhh…!”
“Lund… ahhh… faad… ahhh…!”
“Sali… ahhh… randi… ahhh…!”
Aarav ne Kavita ki gaand se lund nikaala aur Meera ki gaand mein daal diya.
Meera ne bedsheet pakad li.
“Ahhhh…! Ahhh… dheere… nahi… ahhh… maaro… ahhh…!”
Usne Meera ki gaand mein pelte hue Rina aur Kavita ke doodh pakad-pakad kar dabaye.
Teenon ke shareer ek dusre se chipke hue the.
Pasina. Ras. Thook.
Aarav ki awaaz bhi ab nikalne lagi thi —
“Teri gaand… ahhh…
itni tight… ahhh…
sabki… ahhh…
meri dulhanein… ahhh…!”
Usne Meera ki gaand se lund nikaala.
Ab usne Rina ko uthaya aur usse apne lund par bithaya.
Rina ne khud se uska lund apni choot mein le liya.
Phir Aarav ne Kavita ko Rina ke saamne khada karke uski gaand mein ungliyaan daali.
Meera ne peeche se aakar Aarav ka muh apni choot par rakh diya.
Ab woh ek saath the.
Rina uske lund par.
Kavita uski ungliyon par.
Meera uske muh par.
Teenon ki awaazein ek dusre mein ghul rahi thin —
“Ahhh… ahhh… chod… ahhh…!”
“Ummph… ahhh… ahhh…!”
“Aaaaaah… ahhh… jhad… ahhh…!”
Aarav ne Rina ko apne lund par upar-neeche kiya.
Zor se.
Rina ke doodh uske chehre par baar-baar pad rahe the.
Sindoor uske pasine se mil kar laal dhabbe bana raha tha.
“Ahhh… ahhh… main… ahhh…
jhadne wali hoon… ahhhhh…!”
Rina pehle jhadi.
Phir Kavita.
Phir Meera.
Aarav ne un teenon ko bed par litaya.
Side-by-side.
Taangein kholi hui.
Choot aur gaand dono khuli hui.
Usne pehle Rina ki choot mein lund daal kar kuch dhakke maare.
Phir Kavita ki.
Phir Meera ki.
Phir wapas Rina ki gaand mein.
Kavita ki gaand mein.
Meera ki gaand mein.
Har ek mein thoda-thoda.
Har ek ki cheekhein.
Aakhir mein usne Meera ki choot mein lund daala aur uske upar jhuk gaya.
Rina aur Kavita ne dono taraf se uske seene aur peeth se chipak kar usse pakad liya.
Aarav ne aankhein band kar li.
Uske aankhon se pani nikal raha tha.
Usne zor se pela.
Ek… do… teen…
Phir ek gehre, lambe moan ke saath apna pani Meera ki choot ke gehre andar gira diya.
Garam. Bahut.
Uske shareer ne kaampte hue sab kuch de diya.
Woh un teenon ke upar gir gaya.
Pasine se lathpath.
Saans phoolti hui.
Rina ne uske baal sehlaaye.
Kavita ne uske kandhe par muh rakh diya.
Meera ne uska haath pakad liya.
Kamre mein ab sirf bhaari saansein thin.
Sindoor faila hua.
Haar tedhe.
Chooriyaan chup.
Aur teen dulhanon ke shareer par uske ras ke nishaan.
Aarav ne aankhein kholi.
Usne unhein dekha.
Uske muh se jo baat nikalii, woh bilkul dabi hui thi,
“Yeh raat…
main kabhi nahi bhoonga.”
Bahar andhera ab gehra ho chuka tha.
Parso subah mandir ka raasta uska intezaar kar raha tha.
Lekin aaj raat…
yeh teen suhaganen uske shareer se chipki hui thin.
Aur unki dhadkanen uske kaan mein gunj rahi thin.

Kamre mein ab sirf unki bhaari saansein thi.
Diya ab bhi jal raha tha, lekin uski lau kamzor pad chuki thi. Bed par chaar shareer bikhre hue the — pasine se chipke hue, ras se geele, sindoor se laal, aur thakaan se toote hue.
Aarav beech mein litta tha.
Rina uske daaye baazu par, Kavita baaye par, Meera uske pet ke paas.
Unke baal uske seene par bikhre hue the. Chooriyaan ab chup thi. Haar tedhe ho chuke the. Maang ka sindoor pasine aur dhakkon se fail kar unke maathe aur aankhon tak aa gaya tha.
Aarav ne aankhein kholi hui rakhi.
Woh ceiling ko dekh raha tha, lekin uske dimaag mein ab bhi unki cheekhein ghoom rahi thin.
Rina ka “aahhh… faad do…”, Kavita ka “bhosdi ke…”, Meera ka daba hua “maaro…”.
Un awaazon ke saath-saath ek aur awaaz bhi thi — uski khud ki.
Yeh last thi.
Inhein pata nahi.
Lekin yeh last thi.
Usne Rina ke baal sehlaaye.
Ungliyan uske gehle baalon mein phans gayi.
Rina ne aankhein nahi kholi, lekin usne Aarav ke seene se aur zor se chipak kar kaha,
“Aap… kaamp rahe ho.”
Aarav ne jawaab diya, awaaz bilkul sapaat,
“Haan.”
Kavita ne bhi aankhein khol li.
Usne Aarav ke doosre baazu ko pakad liya.
“Dard ho raha hai kya?”
Aarav ne sir hilaaya.
“Shareer ka nahi.
Kuch aur.”
Meera ne uth kar uske chehre ko dekha.
Uske apne aankhon mein bhi thakaan thi, lekin uske peeche woh purani samajh bhi thi.
“Ab yeh raat bhi khatam hone wali hai,” usne dheere se kaha.
“Aur aapke andar woh awaaz…
tez ho gayi hogi.”
Aarav ne Meera ki taraf dekha.
Usne inkaar nahi kiya.
“Haan,” usne kaha.
“Tez ho gayi hai.
Kyunki ab main inhein…
aur zyada pyar karta hoon.
Is raat ke baad…
aur zyada.”
Rina ne uske seene par sir rakhte hue poocha,
“Toh aap mandir nahi jaayenge?”
Aarav ne aankhein band kar li.
“Jaaunga.
Parso subah.
Lekin ab…
ab yeh jaana…
pehle se zyada mushkil ho gaya hai.”
Usne dono taraf se Rina aur Kavita ko aur zor se pakad liya.
Meera ne uska haath pakad liya.
Chaaron kuch der aise hi pade rahe.
Koi bol nahi raha tha.
Sirf saansein chal rahi thin.
Kabhi-kabhi Rina ki chooriyaan halki si tink jaati jab woh harkat karti.
Thodi der baad Aarav ne dheere se kaha,
“Main tum teenon ko
kabhi nahi bhoonga.
Na yeh sindoor…
na yeh haar…
na yeh raat.”
Kavita ki awaaz kaampi,
“Phir humein chhod kar kyoon ja rahe ho?”
Aarav ne aankhein kholi.
Uske aankhon se pani beh raha tha.
Is baar usne use nahi chhupaya.
“Kyunki agar main raha…
toh yeh bhook tumhein bhi kha jayegi.
Meera ne kaha tha.
Aur main…
main tumhein is bhook ka shikaar nahi banna chahta.
Chahe uske liye mujhe…
jo bhi karna pade.”
Usne aakhiri jumle ko itni dheemi awaaz mein kaha ki lagbhag sunayi nahi diya.
Lekin Meera ne sun liya.
Usne aankhein band kar li.
Rina ne Aarav ke aanson ko apne ungliyon se pooncha.
“Aap ro mat.
Agar aap rooge toh main bhi nahi sambhal paungi.”
Aarav ne uske haath ko apne gaal se laga liya.
“Main try kar raha hoon.
Lekin…
yeh raat…
tum log…
mujhe tod rahe ho.”
Woh phir se chup ho gaya.
Uske dimaag mein woh kaali soch ab pehle se zyada saaf thi.
Agar yeh raaz sirf mere saath reh jaye…
Toh kya yeh teen…
wapas apni zindagi mein ja sakti hain?
Bina is bhook ke?
Bina mere jhooth ke?
Har baar jab yeh soch aati, uske seene mein ek teez dard uthta.
Woh is soch se ghin mehsoos karta.
Lekin ab woh soch uske pyaar ke itne kareeb aa chuki thi ki use alag karna mushkil ho raha tha.
Subah ke teen baj rahe the.
Diya bujh gaya tha.
Kamre mein ab sirf andhera tha aur unki dhadkanen.
Aarav ne aankhein kholi hui rakhi.
Woh unki saanson ko sunta raha.
Har saans ke saath uske andar do awaazein ladti rahi.
Ek kehti thi —
Inhein aur ek din de do.
Doosri kehti thi —
Jitna delay karoge…
utna hi gehra judoge…
utna hi maarna mushkil hoga.
Aarav ne dono awaazon ko sunte hue Rina aur Kavita ko aur zor se pakad liya.
Meera ka haath uske haath mein tha.
Usne dil mein ek baat kahi,
jo usne ab tak sirf ek baar sochi thi,
Main inhein pyar karta hoon.
Itna zyada…
ki main inhein kho dene se darta hoon.
Aur isi dar ne…
mujhe ek aisa rasta dikha diya hai…
jo mujhe khud se nafrat karata hai.
Bahar, colony ke andhere mein, woh aadmi ab bhi park ke bench par baitha tha.
Usne apne phone ka screen on kiya.
Time dekh kar usne dheere se kaha,
“Ab bas ek raat aur.
Uske baad…
sab kuch badal jayega.”


Subah ka ujala jab kamre mein aaya toh woh pehle jaisa nahi lag raha tha.
Roshni thi, lekin usmein ek ajeeb si bhaari pan thi. Jaise yeh ujala bhi jaanta ho ki yeh aakhiri dinon mein se ek hai.
Aarav sabse pehle utha.
Usne dheere se Rina ka haath apne baazu se hataya, phir Kavita ka. Meera pehle se hi aankhein khole hue thi. Usne Aarav ko dekhte hue kuch nahi kaha. Sirf itna sa sir hilaaya, jaise keh rahi ho — main jaanti hoon.
Aarav bathroom gaya.
Sheeshe ke saamne khade hokar usne apne chehre ko dekha.
Aankhon ke neeche gehre nishaan the. Honth sukhe hue. Gale par kal raat ke nakhunon ke halki si lakeeren.
Usne munh dhoya. Paani thanda tha. Lekin uske andar ki garmi kisi paani se nahi jaane wali thi.
Jab woh bahar aaya toh teenon uth chuki thin.
Rina ne uske liye chai banayi thi. Kavita ne doosri plate mein biscuits rakhe the. Meera khidki ke paas khadi hokar bahar dekh rahi thi.
Aarav ne chai ka cup haath mein liya.
Cup garam tha. Uske haath kaamp rahe the.
Rina ne dheere se kaha,
“Aapne bahut kam soya.”
Aarav ne jawaab diya,
“Neend nahi aa rahi thi.”
“Soch rahe the?”
“Haan.”
Kavita ne uske bagal mein baithte hue poocha,
“Kis baare mein?”
Aarav ne cup se ek ghoont liya.
Gala sukha tha.
“Kal raat ke baare mein.
Tum logon ke baare mein.
Aur…
us awaaz ke baare mein jo mere andar hai.”
Meera ne khidki se mud kar kaha,
“Woh awaaz ab nahi jaayegi.
Kal raat ke baad toh bilkul nahi.”
Aarav ne uski taraf dekha.
“Main jaanta hoon.”
Usne cup rakh diya.
Phir teenon ki taraf dekhte hue bola,
“Aaj ka poora din…
main tumhare saath bitana chahta hoon.
Kal subah main nikal jaaunga.
Mandir.
Uske baad…
jo hona hai ho.”
Rina ke aankhon mein pani aa gaya.
Usne use rokne ki koshish ki, lekin ek boond beh hi gayi.
“Aap wapas aaoge?”
Aarav ne kuch der chup raha.
Phir bola,
“Jo bhi hoga…
main try karunga ki tum log safe raho.”
Yeh baat usne itni dheemi awaaz mein kahi thi ki lagta tha jaise woh khud se keh raha ho.
Kavita ne uska haath pakad liya.
“Aap humein dara rahe ho.”
Aarav ne uska haath wapas pakad liya.
“Main tumhein nahi dara raha.
Main…
khud dar raha hoon.
Ki main kuch aisa kar doon…
jo main kabhi maaf nahi kar paaunga.”
Meera ne aage badh kar table ke paas aayi.
Usne Aarav ke cup ko dekhte hue kaha,
“Tum ab bhi soch rahe ho na?
Us raste ke baare mein.
Jismein…
hum teenon nahi rahenge.”
Aarav ki aankhein Meera se mili.
Usne inkaar nahi kiya.
Sirf itna kaha,
“Main us soch se nafrat karta hoon.
Har minute.
Lekin woh soch…
ab mere pyaar ke itne kareeb aa chuki hai…
ki main use alag nahi kar paa raha.”
Kamre mein phir se woh bhaari khamoshi chha gayi.
Rina ne uth kar Aarav ke peeche se usse pakad liya.
Usne apna sir uski peeth se laga diya.
“Toh aaj ka din…
bas aaj ka din.
Kal ki soch mat karo.
Aaj hum yahin hain.”
Kavita ne bhi aake uska doosra haath pakad liya.
Meera ne door se hi dekhte hue aankhein band kar li.
Aarav ne unke haath pakde.
Uske aankhon se pani nikalne laga.
Is baar usne use nahi pooncha.
Woh chupchaap roya.
Rina uski peeth se chipki hui thi.
Kavita uska haath pakde hue thi.
Meera khidki ke paas khadi hui unhein dekh rahi thi.
Us din unhone bahut kuch nahi kiya.
Saath mein khana khaya.
Kabhi-kabhi chupchaap baithe rahe.
Kabhi Rina ne Aarav ke baal sehlaaye.
Kabhi Kavita ne uska sir apne god mein rakh liya.
Meera ne zyadatar khidki se bahar dekha.
Shaam ko Aarav ne unhein kaha,
“Aaj raat…
main phir se tumhare saath sona chahta hoon.
Bina kuch kiye.
Bas…
tumhare kareeb.”
Teenon ne sir hilaaya.
Raat ko jab woh bed par litte, toh Aarav beech mein tha.
Usne dono taraf se Rina aur Kavita ko pakad liya.
Meera ne uska haath pakad liya.
Aandhera tha.
Sirf unki saansein thi.
Aarav ne aankhein kholi hui rakhi.
Uske dimaag mein kal raat ki suhaag raat ke scenes ghoom rahe the — sindoor, haar, cheekhein, unke shareer ki narmi.
Un scenes ke saath woh kaali soch bhi thi.
Agar main inhein yahin…
sula doon…
toh kya yeh bhook khatam ho jayegi?
Kya yeh raaz sirf mere saath reh jayega?
Usne is soch ko itni zor se dabaaya ki uski saans ruk si gayi.
Lekin soch wapas aa gayi.
Dheere se.
Jaise koi kaala paani uske dil mein se nikal kar uske dimaag tak aa raha ho.
Usne Rina ko aur zor se pakad liya.
Kavita ko bhi.
Meera ka haath uske haath mein tha.
Usne dil mein kaha,
Bas ek raat aur.
Kal subah…
main dekh loonga.
Bahar, park mein, woh aadmi utha.
Usne apne phone mein time dekha.
Phir dheere se bola,
“Ab aakhiri raat shuru ho chuki hai.
Kal subah…
sab kuch khatam.”

Subah ka ujala abhi poori tarah se aaya bhi nahi tha.
Aarav bed se utha. Uske haath kaamp rahe the. Rina, Kavita aur Meera abhi bhi soyi hui thin. Unke chehron par kal raaton ki thakan thi, lekin shaanti bhi thi.
Usne unhein dekha.
Bahut der tak.
Har ek ko.
Rina ke baal uske chehre par bikhre hue the.
Kavita ka haath ab bhi uski taraf badha hua tha, jaise neend mein bhi usse pakadna chahti ho.
Meera ki aankhein band thin, lekin uske chehre par wohi purani, thaki hui samajh thi.
Aarav ne aankhein band kar li.
Uske aanso turant nikal aaye.
Woh chupchaap roya.
Kandhe kaampte hue.
Main nahi kar sakta.
Main inhein nahi…
Lekin uske andar woh kaali awaaz ab pehle se kahin teez thi.
Woh keh rahi thi —
Agar tu inhein yahin chhod gaya…
toh shakti inhein bhi kha jayegi.
Meera ne kaha tha.
Tu inhein bachaana chahta hai na?
Toh raaz sirf apne tak rakh.
Aarav ne apne muh par haath rakh liya taaki uski siskariyan bahar na nikal jaayein.
Usne dheere se kapde pehne.
Pathar ko pocket mein rakha.
Phir teenon ke paas jaakar unke maathe par ek-ek karke apne honth rakh diye.
Rina ke maathe par.
Kavita ke maathe par.
Meera ke maathe par.
Usne dil mein kaha,
Maaf kar dena.
Main nahi chahta.
Lekin…
Woh nikal gaya.
Mandir peahadon ke beech mein tha.
Wahi purana mandir jahaan se paanch saal pehle yeh shakti mili thi.
Andar andhera tha. Diye ki halki si roshni. Deewar par wohi nakashi — aadmi aur aurat ka shareer ek dusre mein ghulta hua.
Aarav andar ghusa.
Uske pair kaamp rahe the.
Thodi der baad peeche se awaaz aayi.
“Tum akele nahi aaye.”
Woh aadmi tha.
Uske peeche Rina, Kavita aur Meera bhi the.
Aarav ka chehra sukh gaya.
“Tum… yahaan kaise…?”
Rina ne aage badh kar kaha, awaaz kaamp’ti hui,
“Hum aapko akela nahi jaane denge.
Jo bhi hona hai…
saath mein hoga.”
Kavita ne sir hilaaya.
Meera ne sirf itna kaha,
“Mainne pehle bhi kaha tha.
Shakti inhein bhi kheench legi.
Tum chaho ya na chaho.”
Aarav ne peeche hat kar deewar pakad li.
“Nahi…
tum log wapas jao.
Please.
Main… main kuch bhi karne wala hoon…
tumhein nahi…”
Us aadmi ne aage badh kar kaha,
“Ab der ho chuki hai.
Tumhari bhook ne inhein yahaan tak kheench liya.
Ab yeh raaz…
sirf tere saath nahi reh sakta.”
Aarav ke aankhon se pani behne laga.
Usne Rina aur Kavita ki taraf dekha.
Unke chehron par darr tha, lekin unhone peeche nahi hata.
“Main tumhein nahi maarna chahta,” Aarav ne toot’ti hui awaaz mein kaha.
“Main tumhein pyar karta hoon.
Main… main nahi kar sakta.”
Meera ne dheere se kaha,
“Ab tumhari marzi nahi chal rahi.
Shakti chal rahi hai.
Aur shakti…
ab tumhare pyaar ko hi apna hathyar bana chuki hai.”
Aarav ke shareer mein ek ajeeb si garmi daudne lagi.
Pathar uske pocket mein garam ho gaya.
Uske haath kaampne lage.
Uske dimaag mein sirf ek awaaz gunjne lagi —
Inhein khatam kar de.
Raaz sirf tera reh jayega.
Yeh free ho jaayenge.
Usne apne sar ko dono haathon se pakad liya.
“Nahi…
nahi…
main nahi…
mat karwao…
please…”
Rina ne aage badhne ki koshish ki.
“Aarav…
aap theek ho?”
Aarav ne aankhein kholi.
Un aankhon mein ab sirf andhera tha.
Lekin us andhere ke peeche ek aadmi ro raha tha.
Usne kaamp’te haath se pathar nikaala.
Pathar ab laal ho chuka tha.
Us aadmi ne kaha,
“Ab faisla le.
Ya toh shakti tujhe kha jayegi…
ya phir tu inhein.”
Aarav ne Rina, Kavita aur Meera ko dekha.
Uske aanso ruk nahi rahe the.
Usne dil mein aakhiri baar kaha,
Maaf kar dena.
Main nahi chahta.
Lekin main…
ab nahi rok paa raha.
Uske haath ne pathar ko zor se dabaya.



Pathar Aarav ki mutthi mein laal hokar jal raha tha.
Uske haath kaamp rahe the. Poora shareer kaamp raha tha. Aankhon se pani ki ek nadi beh rahi thi. Woh baar-baar sir hilata, jaise khud ko mana kar raha ho.
“Nahi…
nahi…
main nahi karunga…
mat karwao…
please…
Rina…
Kavita…
Meera…
maaf kar dena…
main nahi chahta…”
Lekin uske shareer ne uski baat nahi maani.
Shakti ne uske pyaar ko hi apna hathyar bana liya tha.
Uske dimaag mein sirf ek awaaz gunj rahi thi —
Inhein azaad kar de.
Raaz sirf tera reh jayega.
Yeh bhook inhein nahi khaayegi.
Rina ne aage badhne ki koshish ki.
“Aarav…
aap humein pehchante ho na?
Main Rina hoon…
aapki…”
Aarav ne aankhein band kar li.
Uske muh se ek gehra, toot’ta hua roona nikal gaya.
“Main pehchanta hoon…
main sab ko pehchanta hoon…
isliye…
isliye main…
nahi…”
Uske haath ne pathar ko aur zor se dabaya.
Mandir ki deewaron par nakashi se ek kaali si lehar si nikalii.
Hawa bhaari ho gayi.
Woh aadmi peeche hat gaya.
Usne dheere se kaha,
“Ab tu rok nahi sakta.
Shakti ne faisla kar liya hai.”
Aarav ne aankhein kholi.
Un aankhon mein ab sirf andhera tha.
Lekin us andhere ke peeche ek aadmi ab bhi ro raha tha.
Woh aadmi chillata raha —
Mat kar…
mat kar…
yeh meri Rina hai…
yeh meri Kavita hai…
yeh Meera hai…
mat kar…
Lekin uske haath uth chuke the.
Pehli baar jab usne Rina ki taraf kadam badhaya, toh uske pair kaamp rahe the.
Rina ne peeche nahi hata.
Usne Aarav ka chehra apne haathon mein liya.
Aansu ke saath muskurane ki koshish ki.
“Agar…
agar yahi last hai…
toh main darr nahi rahi.
Aap…
aap hi karna.”
Aarav ka roona aur teez ho gaya.
Usne Rina ko apne seene se laga liya.
Itna zor se ki dono kaampne lage.
“Maaf kar dena…
maaf kar dena…
main nahi chahta…
main nahi…”
Uske haath ne pathar ko Rina ke seene se sata diya.
Ek chhoti si, kaali si flash.
Rina ka shareer uske haath mein dheela pad gaya.
Uske aankhon mein ab koi darr nahi tha.
Sirf ek ajeeb si shaanti.
Aarav ne usse neeche litate hue itna zor se roya ki uski awaaz mandir ki deewaron se takra kar wapas aa rahi thi.
Kavita chillayi.
“Rina…
Rina…
Aarav…
kya kar rahe ho…
ruk jao…
please…”
Aarav ne Kavita ki taraf dekha.
Uske chehre par ab koi insaan nahi bachaa tha.
Sirf shakti thi.
Lekin uske aankhon se pani ruk nahi raha tha.
Woh Kavita ke paas gaya.
Kavita ne usse dhakka diya.
Maara.
Chillayi.
“Aapne promise kiya tha…
aapne kaha tha aap humein nahi maarenge…
Aarav…
please…”
Aarav ne usse bhi apne seene se laga liya.
Uske baalon mein muh daal diya.
“Maaf kar dena…
main…
main nahi…
rok…
paa…
raha…”
Pathar ne doosri baar kaam kiya.
Kavita bhi uske haath mein dheeli pad gayi.
Ab sirf Meera bachi thi.
Aur woh aadmi.
Meera ne peeche nahi hata.
Usne Aarav ko dekhte hue kaha,
awaz bilkul shaant,
“Mainne pehle din se jaan liya tha.
Ki ant aisa hi hoga.
Ro mat.
Jitna ho sake…
jaldi kar de.”
Aarav ne uske saamne ghutne ke bal baith gaya.
Usne Meera ka haath pakad liya.
“Tumne…
tumne mujhe roka kyoon nahi…
tumne kaha tha…
tum promise nahi kar sakti…”
Meera ne uske aanson ko poonchte hue kaha,
“Kyunki main jaanti thi.
Ki jab waqt aayega…
toh tum khud nahi ruk paaoge.
Ab…
kar do.”
Aarav ne pathar ko uske seene se sataaya.
Teesri baar.
Meera bhi gir gayi.
Ab sirf woh aadmi bacha tha.
Aadmi ne peeche hatte hue kaha,
“Bas.
Ab raaz sirf tera reh gaya.
Shakti…
ab tujhe poori tarah se apna bana legi.”
Aarav ne uski taraf dekha.
Uske haath mein pathar ab bhi laal tha.
Usne dheere se kaha,
“Tumne…
tumne yeh sab shuru kiya.
Tumne pathar diya.
Tumne…
mujhe yahaan tak laaya.”
Aadmi ne kuch kehna chaaha, lekin Aarav ne use mauka nahi diya.
Chauthi baar pathar ne kaam kiya.
Phir mandir mein sirf ek hi aadmi khada tha.
Aarav.
Usne pathar ko haath se gira diya.
Pathar farsh par jad gaya.
Woh Rina ke paas gaya.
Usse god mein uthaya.
Uske maathe se sindoor ke bache hue nishaan ko sehlaya.
Phir Kavita ko.
Phir Meera ko.
Woh un teenon ke beech mein baith gaya.
Unke sar ko apne god mein rakh liya.
Aur roya.
Itna zor se roya ki uski awaaz mandir ki deewaron mein gunjne lagi.
Woh chillata raha —
“Maaf kar dena…
maaf kar dena…
main nahi chahta tha…
main…
main tumhein pyar karta tha…
main…
main…”
Uske aanso unke chehron par girte rahe.
Uske haath unke thande haathon ko pakde rahe.
Bahut der baad jab uska roona thoda rukka, toh usne unke maathe par ek-ek karke apne honth rakh diye.
Phir woh uth kar mandir se bahar nikal gaya.
Uske peeche teen shareer pade the.
Aur ek aadmi.
Raaz ab sirf uske saath tha.
Lekin uske saath…
ek aisi khali pan bhi thi…
jo kabhi nahi bharni thi.