[maitripatel]

Raath ke saadhe aath baje Pooja ne naha liya. Saadi nahi pehni. Saadhaaran salwar-kameez mein thi, lekin andar kuch bhi nahi. Sirf ek patli nighty jaisa kuch, jo aasani se nikal jaye. Baal khule rakhe, halka sa sindoor aur bindi lagai, bas itna ki maa ko lage ki vah sachmuch pooja ke liye ja rahi hai.

Maa darwaaze tak aayi.
 
"Beta… agar kuch galat ya phir gadbad jaisa lage to turant ghar waapis aa jaana. Mujhe pata hai Baabaji sadhu hain, lekin duniya badi vishaal aur vichitra hai. Beti. Aur haan beti, jo bhi pooja aur jaisi bhi pooja ho usme apna tan aur man laga ke, pure man aur ekagraata rakh ke pooja karna. Baabaji ko poora saath dena." Mummy man hi man muskuraayi. Use ek andaaza tha ki kaunsi pooja hone wali hai. "Shayad Pooja ki pooja." Written by Maitri Patel.
 
Pooja ne sir hilaya, muskuraayi aur nikal gayi. Gali ke mod par pahunchte hi uski chaal badal gayi. Pehle wali niraasha wali chaal gayab. Ab kadmon mein ek alag tarah ki bechaini thi, vah bechaini jo sirf Baabaji ke land ki yaad se paida hoti hai. Uske man mein ab yahi soch chal rahi thi ki Baabaji ab kaun se naye tareeke se uski chudai karenge. Kis tarah se vah mere chhedon ko phaad daalenge. Uski chaal mein ek uttejana aur utsukta dono jhalak rahi thi. Wahin maa ne bhi dekh liya ki uski chaal ek madhosh hirni ki tarah ho chali hai. Unka shak ab dheere-dheere yakeen mein badalta ja raha tha. Man hi man unhon ne Pooja ko aashirvaad diya; "Khush reh beti, jee bhar ke apne chhedon ko shaant kar le. Bhagwaan tujhe buri aatmaon se bacha le."
 
Pooja raath ke theek 9 baje mandir ke peeche wale darwaaze se andar ghusi. Raaste bhar uske man mein sirf ek hi vichaar ghoom raha tha - aaj Baabaji kya naya karne wale hain? Kya meri choot ko phaadkar rakh denge? Ya phir meri gaand maarenge? Gaand ko maar-maar ke bada chhed mein tabdeel kar denge? Chalne mein phir takleef ho sakti hai. Jo hoga vah dekha jayega chal nahi paungi to kya maza bhi to duguna milega. Aisa hota hai to bedhang chaal ka koi problem nahi hai. Waise bhi ghar mein to maa-pita so jayenge tabhi ghusna hai. Waise bhi Baabaji ek-do baar mein unka pet nahi bharta. Purri raat chodenge... raath ke andhere mein, poori tarah nangi hokar, lambe samay tak...
 
In vaasanamayi khyaalon se uski choot raaste mein hi itni geeli ho gayi ki uske ras ne petticoat tak bhigो diya. Chalte-chalte hi usne ek haath apni choot par rakha, garam ras ko apni ungliyon par liya aur peeche le jaakar apni gaand ke chhed par mal diya. Pooja ka dimaag tezi se chal raha tha, man hi man muskuraati hui boli; shaant raho, main aaj tumhein ek naye tareeke se marvaungi. Choot ka paani piyo aur shaant raho. Tumhein pata hai ki ek baar Babaji ka lund khada ho jaata hai, toh woh peeche ya aage nahi dekhta, woh seedha meri taraf chala jaata hai. Aur jo chhed mila, maarna shuru kar dete hain.
 
Man hi man phusphusaayi,
 
"Are meri pyaari gaand… tu bhi chikni ho ja… aaj tera bhi baaja baj sakta hai."
 
Uski sharir mein ek ajeeb si siharan daud gayi. Woh pichhle darwaaze se andar ghuss gayi. Babaji ko dekh muskuraayi aur apni saadi thodi dheeli kar di.
 
Babaji kuch der pehle hi jhad chuke the, isliye unke man mein koi jaldbaazi nahi thi. Lekin Pooja ke tane hue, bhare boblo ko dekhkar unka man unhein roundne aur choosne ka ho raha tha. Assisted by Sauni Patel.
 
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