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Chapter 28: Anjaane Sparsh Ki Siharan Aur Be Kundi Darwaza
Hyderabad ke us hotel ke kamre mein AC ki dheemi ghargharahat ke beech mera dil kisi hathode ki tarah pasliyon se takra raha tha.
Aaj shaam Kavya ka woh phone call... uski woh bheegi hui, roti hui aawaaz, phone par kiss maangne ka woh ajeeb bachpana, aur phir achanak phone kaat dena. Woh sab kuch mere dimaag mein hathode ki tarah baj raha tha. Meri nazrein laptop par chal rahi kal raat ki recording par jami thi.
Screen par time stamp ab kal raat ke gyarah bajkar bees minute dikha raha tha.
Dining table par brandy ka woh daur khatam ho chuka tha aur Kavya apne kamre mein sone ja chuki thi. Flat 903 ke living room mein sirf ek peela dim lamp jal raha tha aur baahar khidki ke sheeshon par Pune ki toofani maansoonee baarish lagataar baj rahi thi.
Recording dekhte hue mujhe laga tha ki kal raat ki footage mein ab kuch nahi bacha hoga, dono apne apne kamron mein so chuke honge.
Lekin tabhi... screen ke baayein taraf, guest room ka darwaza aahista se khula.
Tauji baahar nikle.
Ve wahi safed sooti baniyan aur ghutnon tak bandhi dhoti mein the. Unke bhaari, saanwle chehre par sharaab ka nasha aur neend ka bhaaripan saaf jhalak raha tha. Unhone living room mein nazar daudayi. Dining table par ab bhi khaane ke bartan aur peetal ki kadahi waise hi rakhi hui thi.
Tauji ne ek gehri saans li. Ve kuch pal us sooni table ko dekhte rahe, phir unhone apni dhoti ko thoda aur oopar khonsa, apne majboot haathon ko jhaada aur bahut dabe kadmon se kitchen ki taraf badh gaye.
Hyderabad mein baithe baithe maine apni bhauhein sikodin.
Tauji itni raat ko kitchen mein kya kar rahe hain?
Maine headphone ki aawaaz ko aur thoda badha diya.
Agle hi pal, sink ke nal se paani girne ki tez sarsarahat sunayi di. Tauji ne sink mein rakhe bartanon par Vim bar ka saabun lagana shuru kar diya tha. Ve bade bhaari, khurdare haathon se peetal ki us bhaari kadahi aur nihaari ke donge ko maanj rahe the. Ve nahi chaahte the ki din bhar ki thaki hui, nashe mein dhut unki bahu ko subah uthkar baasi bartanon ki chiknaai saaf karni pade. Ek buzurg ka yeh nishchhal, dehaati badappan dekhkar kisi bhi insaan ka dil paseej jaata.
Lekin yeh shaanti zyaada der nahi tiki.
Kareeb paanch minute baad, master bedroom ka darwaza halke se khula.
Kavya baahar nikli.
Use dekhkar mere halaq mein saans atak gayi.
Kavya ne apni woh bhaari, baarish se seeli Anarkali kurti utaar di thi. Ab woh halke aasmaani rang ki, aaraamdeha sooti nighty mein thi wahi nighty jo woh aamtaur par raat ko pehanti thi. Nighty ka gala thoda dheela tha, jiske neeche usne safed rang ki ek naazuk designer bra pehan rakhi thi. Uske lambe, ghane baal joode se khul chuke the aur uski peeth par bikhre hue the. Sharaab ke asar aur teekhi nihaari ki wajah se uska gala sookh raha tha, isliye woh apne haath mein kaanch ki ek khaali bottle liye paani lene ke liye kitchen ki taraf badh rahi thi.
Lekin jaise hi uski nazar kitchen ke sink ke aage khade Tauji par padi, uske kadam wahin thithak gaye.
Uski badi badi kajraari aankhein avishwaas se chaudi ho gayin.
"Tauji?!"
Kavya ki dabi hui, ghabraayi hui cheekh us sannaate mein goonj uthi.
Tauji chaunk gaye. Unhone hadbadaakar peeche mudkar dekha. Unke dono haath saabun ke safed jhaag se sane hue the aur sink mein nal khula hua tha.
"Are... bahu?" Tauji ne jhempte hue apne haath peeche karne ki koshish ki, "Tu... tu soyi nahi abhi tak? Main toh samjha tu bistar par padte hi so gayi hogi."
"Hey Bhagwan, Tauji! Ye aap kya kar rahe hain?!" Kavya ne apne dono kaan chhoote hue lagbhag rundhe gale se kaha, "Aap... aap is ghar ke sabse bade buzurg hokar mere joothe bartan maanj rahe hain? Agar Rajesh ko... ya kisi ko bhi pata chal gaya toh log mere munh par thookenge! Mujhe narak mein bhi jagah nahi milegi Tauji! Aap hatiye wahaan se, please hatiye!"
Tauji ke saanwle, jhurriyon waale chehre par ek bahut hi bholi aur aatmiya muskaan khil gayi. Unhone nal band kiya aur bahut dheeme, shaant dehaati lehze mein bole:
"Pagal mat ban, bahu. Ismein narak aur paap kahaan se aa gaya bhala? Tu subah se apne boutique mein khatti rahi, phir itni raat ko baarish mein bheegte hue mere liye itna badiya khaana banaya. Do ghoont dawa samajhkar pee li toh kya tera badan patthar ka ho gaya? Thaki haari tu so rahi thi... ab ye do chaar bartan agar maine khangaal diye, toh kya mere haath ghis jaayenge? Akhaade mein poori jawaani apne langot aur apni thaaliyan khud hi dhoyi hain maine... tu ja, aaraam se so ja. Subah uthkar kar lena jo karna ho."
"Nahi Tauji, bilkul nahi!" Kavya ne ek bahut hi ziddi, roothi hui bachhi ki tarah apna sir hilaya. Uski aankhon mein nashe ki khumaari aur sachhi kritagyata ke aansu chhalak aaye the. Woh aage badhi aur seedhe sink ke paas jaakar khadi ho gayi, "Gaaon mein aap akele the, tab ki baat alag thi. Par jab tak main is ghar mein zinda hoon, aap rasoyi ke kisi kaam ko haath nahi lagaayenge. Yeh meri zimmedari hai, meri sewa hai. Laaiye, ye kadahi mujhe dijiye!"
Usne Tauji ke haathon se us bhaari peetal ki kadahi ko kheenchne ke liye haath aage badhaya.
"Are chhod bahu, fislan hai... haath se chhoot jaayegi!" Tauji ne kadahi ko bachaane ki koshish ki.
"Nahi, aap chhodiye na Tauji!" Kavya ne poori taakat se kadahi ke kinaare ko apni taraf kheencha.
Aur wahin... woh anhoni ghat gayi.
Sink ke aaspaas paani aur saabun ka jhaag farsh par gira hua tha. Kadahi par Vim bar ka chikna saabun laga tha. Jaise hi dono ne ek saath zor lagaya, woh bhaari peetal ka bartan dono ki pakad se fisal gaya aur zor ki aawaaz ke saath sink ke steel basin mein gira dhadaam!
Jhaagdaar paani ke chheente chaaron taraf ude.
Aur usi jhatke mein, Kavya ke nange, chikne pair geeli tiles par buri tarah fisal gaye!
"Aah...!"
Kavya ka santulan poori tarah bigad gaya. Woh peeche ki taraf, kitchen ke dhaardaar granite counter ke kone ki taraf sir ke bal girne lagi. Agar woh us patthar se takraati, toh uska sir fat sakta tha.
Lekin saamne khada woh chhappan saal ka mard koi aam boodha nahi tha woh apne daur ka naami pehlwaan tha. Uske badan mein barson ke akhaade ki woh bijli aaj bhi zinda thi.
Ek second ke daswein hisse mein, Tauji ka vishaal, faulaadi daahina haath hawa mein lehraaya.
Unhone bina ek pal ganwaaye Kavya ki patli, naazuk kamar ko apne chaude, sakht panje mein daboch liya aur ek hi jhatke mein use apni taraf kheench liya!
Satt...
Kavya ka sir us jaanlewa nukeele patthar se takraane se toh bach gaya, lekin us achanak jhatke, khinchaav aur hadbadaahat mein uska poora jism Tauji ke faulaadi seene se chipak gaya. Uski dheeli aasmaani nighty ka chauda gala ek taraf khisak gaya. Nighty ke neeche Kavya ne jo safed designer bra pehan rakhi thi, uska naazuk cup mud gaya aur uski bhaari, gori cleavage ke saath uski chhaati ka oopri hissa ek pal ke liye seedhe Tauji ki nazron ke saamne aa gaya!
Aur theek usi second, Kavya ko peeche girne se thaamne ke liye aage badha Tauji ka jhaag se sana, bhaari khurdara baayan haath... anjaane mein seedhe Kavya ki baayein choochi ke bhare hue, garm aur reshmi ubhaar par ja pada!
Sirf pada hi nahi, balki santulan sambhaalne ke dabaav mein unki chaudi, sakht ungliyan meri patni ke us maansal, makhmali stan mein gehraai tak dhans gayin!
Ek second.
Sirf ek second ke liye dono ke jism jaise barf ki tarah jam gaye.
Tauji ki bhaari, khurdari hatheli ke beech Kavya ki poori choochi bhar chuki thi. Patle sooti kapde aur bra ke naazuk feete ke neeche se Tauji ki hatheli ke theek beech mein Kavya ka kathor, ubhra hua nipple chubh raha tha.
Kitchen mein sink se tapakte paani ki ek ek boond ki aawaaz bhi kisi dhamake jaisi lag rahi thi.
Tap... Tap... Tap...
Hyderabad ke us hotel ke bistar par baitha main apne dono haathon se laptop ki screen ko bheencche hue tha. Meri saansein poori tarah ruk chuki thi.
Screen par jo nazaara tha, woh kisi bhi insaan ki saansein thaam dene ke liye kaafi tha.
Kavya ka kaamuk, lachakdaar jism Tauji ke majboot aalingan mein tha, aur Tauji ka bhaari dehaati panja seedhe meri patni ke vaksh ko bheencche hue tha.
Woh koi jaanboojhkar kiya gaya kadam nahi tha. Woh sirf ek haadsa tha, girne se bachaane ki ek chhatpataahat thi. Lekin us ek anjaane sparsh ne us band flat ki poori hawa mein jaise laakhon volt ka current dauda diya tha.
Kavya ke honth khul gaye aur uske halaq se ek bahut hi dheemi, kampkampi bhari bheegi siskaari nikli "Aahh... ufff..."
Uski aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin.
Shaadi ke paanch saalon mein mere alaawa kisi gair mard ke haath ne uski chhaati ke us sabse naazuk hisse ko kabhi nahi chhua tha. Sharaab ke us gehre nashe mein, us ek second ke mardaani sparsh ne Kavya ke poore wajood mein aisi teekhi siharan paida kar di ki uske pet ke nichle hisse mein ek meethi marod uthi aur uski dono jaanghon ke beech ek garm, madhosh kaamuk ras phoot pada. Uske pair poori tarah bejaan ho gaye. Agar Tauji ki faulaadi pakad uski kamar par na hoti, toh woh wahin farsh par dher ho jaati.
Aur Tauji?
Chhappan saal ke us avivaahit, kunwaare buzurg ke chehre ka rang ud gaya tha. Unhone apni poori zindagi akelepan aur brahmacharya ki maryaada mein kaati thi. Apni hatheli ke neeche kisi jawaan aurat ke stan ki woh dehakti, makkhan jaisi komalta aur ungliyon ke beech sakht hota nipple mehsoos hote hi Tauji ki saansein ukhad gayin. Unki chhaati tezi se dhaunkni ki tarah phoolne pichakne lagi, aur unki dhoti ke neeche, barson se shaant pada unka aadim paurush khoon ki ek hi khaufnaak lehar se angaare ki tarah akad gaya!
Agle hi pal, jaise kisi jalte hue dehakte angaare ko chhoo liya ho, Tauji ne bijli ki tezi se apne dono haath peeche kheench liye!
Ve do kadam ladkhadaate hue peeche hate aur counter ki deewaar se ja tike. Unke dono haath hawa mein kaanp rahe the. Unka saanwla, paseene se tarbatar chehra sharm aur pashchaataap se kaala pad gaya tha.
"B... Bahu!"
Tauji ki bhaari, khurdari aawaaz buri tarah kaanp rahi thi. Unke honth tharthara rahe the aur ve apni nazrein zameen mein gadaaye hue the, jaise koi bahut bada gunaahgaar apne maalik ke saamne khada ho:
"Maaf... mujhe maaf kar de, bahu! Bhagwan jaanta hai... ooparwaala saakshi hai, mera koi maila iraada nahi tha! Tera... tera pair fisal gaya tha... sir patthar se takra jaata tera... main toh bas tujhe pakad raha tha... mujhe maaf kar de, bahu!"
Tauji ki aawaaz mein itna gehra, sachha dard aur pachhtaawa tha ki koi bhi samajh sakta tha ki ve andar se kitne toot chuke the.
Lekin saamne khadi Kavya ki haalat toh usse bhi zyaada kharaab thi.
Kavya ne dono haathon se apni nighty ke gale ko kaskar apni chhaati par bheencha hua tha. Uska gora, sangmarmari chehra, uske kaan, uski gardan aur uski chhaati ka har ek hissa khoon ki tarah surkh laal ho chuka tha.
Woh sharm se zameen mein gadi ja rahi thi.
Uske dil ki dhadkan itni tez thi ki uski nighty ka kapda uski chhaati par tharthara raha tha. Woh chaahkar bhi apni palkein uthaakar Tauji ke chehre ko nahi dekh paa rahi thi. Uske bheetar aparaadhbodh, sharm, aur us anjaane sparsh se paida hui ek gehri siharan ka aisa bawandar uth khada hua tha ki uski zubaan taalu se chipak gayi thi.
"N... Nahi Tauji..."
Kavya ke honthon se yeh shabd kisi bheege hue dhaage ki tarah nikle. Uski aawaaz itni dheemi aur bharraayi hui thi ki agar mic na hota toh shaayad sunayi bhi na deti:
"Aap... aapki koi galti nahi hai... meri... meri hi bewakoofi thi... aap... aap so jaaiye..."
Kavya sharm aur jhemp se paani paani hokar ghoomi aur master bedroom ki taraf lautne lagi.
Kavya ki chaal mein us achanak sparsh aur sharaab ki khumaari se ek maadak ladkhadaahat thi. Uski patli kamar aur dhalwaan, bhaari koolhon par aasmaani nighty ka patla kapda har kadam ke saath kaskar kheench raha tha.
Kitchen ke darwaaze par khade Tauji ki bhookhi, chaudi aankhein Kavya ki us lachakti, madhosh peeth aur bhaari chootadon ki halchal par poori tarah jam gayin. Tauji ki saansein dhaunkni ki tarah chal rahi thi, unke nathune fadak rahe the, aur unka baayan haath ab bhi hawa mein adh khula kaanp raha tha jaise unki khurdari ungliyan ab bhi meri patni ke us garm, reshmi stan ke wazan aur aakaar ko apni mutthi mein mehsoos kar rahi hon!
Kavya ne kaanpti ungliyon se master bedroom ka darwaza pakda, ek pal ko jhijhki, aur phir andar daakhil hokar usne apne peeche ka bhaari lakdi ka palla kheench liya.
Khat...
Darwaza band hone ki aawaaz aayi.
Hyderabad ke us hotel mein, maine apne headphone ko dono haathon se apne kaanon par aur kaskar daba liya. Meri aankhein screen ke us band darwaaze par gadi hui thi.
Main us aawaaz ka intezaar kar raha tha...
Us ek khaas, jaani pehchaani aawaaz ka, jo Kavya ki paanch saal puraani aadat thi.
Jab bhi main tour par baahar hota tha, aur ghar mein sirf Kavya aur Tauji hote the, toh Kavya raat ko apne bedroom mein jaate hi andar se peetal ki woh bhaari kundi zaroor chadha deti thi charr... khattha!
Yeh uski suraksha ki, uski sanskaari maryaada ki woh aakhiri deewaar thi jise woh kabhi nahi bhoolti thi.
Main screen ko ghoorta raha.
Paanch second beete...
Das second...
Bees second...
Aadha minute beet gaya.
Kamre ke andar se sirf Kavya ki tez, ukhdi hui saanson ki halki si sarsarahat aa rahi thi... lekin kundi chadhne ki woh jaani pehchaani aawaaz nahi aayi!
Kundi nahi lagi!
Mere dimaag ki nasein ek jhatke mein fat padne ko taiyaar ho gayin. Mere poore badan ke ronge khade ho gaye.
Kavya ne darwaza andar se lock nahi kiya?!
Maine turant apne laptop par us video clip ko das second peeche kiya aur volume ko 100% par karke dobaara suna.
Darwaza sirf band hua tha. Lekin andar ki bhaari sitkani ko kisi ne haath tak nahi lagaya tha! Darwaza sirf sata hua tha... poori tarah be kundi, khula hua!
Yeh kaise ho sakta hai?!
Kya French brandy ke nashe ne Kavya ki sochne samajhne ki taakat itni chheen li thi ki woh darwaza band karna bhool gayi?
Ya phir...
Ya phir us haadse ne, kitchen mein Tauji ki ungliyon ke us pehle, bijli jaise sparsh ne meri patni ke andar barson se dabi us pyaasi, laachaar aurat ko is kadar jaga diya tha ki uske avachetan man ne khud us darwaaze ko khula chhod diya tha?!
Mera halaq poori tarah sookh gaya.
Screen par ab camera dobaara living room aur corridor ka drishya dikha raha tha.
Kitchen mein Tauji ab bhi but bane khade the. Unhone kaanpte haathon se tauliye se apne haath ponchhe. Phir unhone bhaari, ladkhadaate kadmon se aakar kitchen ki batti bujha di.
Poora flat ab khidkiyon se chhankar aati chaandni aur baahar ki street light ki neeli, dhundhli roshni mein doob gaya.
Tauji ne apne kamre ki taraf chalna shuru kiya.
Lekin jaise hi ve master bedroom ke saamne pahunche... unke bhaari kadam achanak tham gaye.
Tauji ruk gaye.
Chaandni ki us thandi roshni mein, maine Tauji ki chaudi, paseene se chamakti peeth ko dekha. Ve bilkul sthir khade the. Unka chehra Kavya ke us band bedroom ke darwaaze ki taraf muda hua tha.
Darwaaze ki neeche ki jhiri se andar ke night lamp ki halki peeli roshni corridor ke farsh par fisal rahi thi. Aur darwaaze ke frame ke beech ki woh baareek si daraar saaf bata rahi thi ki palla sirf sata hua hai, andar se koi kundi nahi chadhayi gayi hai!
Tauji ki nazrein us daraar par jam gayin.
Ve ek anubhavi, pachaas ke dashak ke dehaati mard the. Unhe achhi tarah pata tha ki jab kundi lagti hai toh kaisi aawaaz aati hai. Ve jaante the ki aaj raat... us kamre ka darwaza khula hua hai!
Screen par Tauji ka chehra saaf nahi dikh raha tha, lekin unki chaudi chhaati jis tarah tezi se phool aur pichak rahi thi, usse saaf pata chal raha tha ki us chhappan saal ke faulaadi buzurg ke seene mein kya toofaan mach raha hoga.
Ek taraf unka pachaas saal ka usool, apne bhai ke anaath bete ke prati unki wafadaari aur khaandaan ki maryaada thi...
Aur doosri taraf... us jawaan, khoobsurat bahu ke nange jism ki woh andhi, nasheeli khushboo aur apni ungliyon mein mehsoos hua woh pehla garm, makhmali sparsh!
Tauji ne apni dono mutthiyon ko itni zor se bheencha ki unki kalaaiyon ki nasein ubhar aayin. Unke munh se ek bahut bhaari, tadapti hui karaah nikli "Ufff... hey maalik..."
Chand palon ke us khooni maanasik sangharsh ke baad, Tauji ne jaise khud ko zabardasti ghaseette hue apne kadam aage badhaye. Ve tezi se apne guest room mein daakhil hue aur unhone apne kamre ka darwaza band kar liya.
Dhad...
Hall mein phir se gehra, daraawna sannaata chha gaya.
Hyderabad ke us hotel ke kamre mein, maine ek lambi, thartharaati hui saans chhodi. Aisa laga jaise main pichhle pandrah minute se apni saansein roke baitha tha.
Meri hatheliyan paseene se tar thin. Maine kaanpte haathon se apni cigarette ki dibbi nikaali aur ek cigarette sulga li.
Kautuhal aur darr ka woh cocktail meri ragon mein zehar ki tarah daud raha tha.
Ek taraf meri mardaangi ki woh laachaar bebasi thi, aur doosri taraf woh vikrit, nasheela romanch jo mujhe andar hi andar jala raha tha.
Ek cigarette khatam hui. Maine doosri sulgaayi. Phir teesri. Aur phir chauthi.
Ghadi ki suiyan dheere dheere aage sarak rahi thin.
Raat ke gyarah bajkar pachpan minute...
Gyarah bajkar sattaavan minute...
Sannaata itna gehra tha ki mujhe apne kaanon mein apni hi dhadkanein sunayi de rahi thin. Mujhe laga ki shaayad ab kuch nahi hoga. Tauji so chuke honge, aur Kavya bhi apne bistar par nashe ki neend mein doob chuki hogi.
Thakaan aur cigarette ke dhuen ki wajah se meri aankhein bhaari hone lagi thin. Maine apne sir ko peeche sofa par tikaaya aur socha ki ab headphone utaar kar so jaana chahiye.
Maine headphone hataane ke liye apna haath uthaya hi tha ki
Charrrrr...
Headphone ke dono speakers mein ek dheemi, teekhi aawaaz goonji!
Lakdi ke kisi bhaari darwaaze ke khulne ki woh dheemi, jaani pehchaani charmarahat!
Mere badan mein jaise kisi ne bijli ka nanga taar chhoo diya ho. Meri saari neend, saari thakaan ek second mein hawa ho gayi. Main jhatke se uthkar baith gaya aur apni aankhein laptop ki screen par gada deen.
Screen par... guest room ka darwaza aadha khula hua tha.
Aur us khule darwaaze se... Tauji dheere dheere baahar nikal rahe the!
Lekin is baar... Tauji ke jism par unki baniyan bhi nahi thi. Ve nange badan, sirf apni sooti dhoti mein the. Unka vishaal, saanwla aur paseene se chamakta hua kasaratee seena chaandni mein kisi kaale sangmarmar ki tarah damak raha tha.
Aur kamar par lipti us patli safed dhoti ke theek beech... unke pachaas saal ke kunwaare, faulaadi paurush ka bhaari aur tana hua sira dhoti ke kapde ko tamboo ki tarah aage uthaaye hue tha. Woh ek aisa khoonkhwaar aur aadim mardaani ubhaar tha jise dekhkar kisi bhi mard ki rooh kaanp jaaye!
Unki chaal mein ab koi hichkichahat nahi thi.
Unke chehre par woh pashchaataap ya darr nahi tha. Unki badi badi, gehri aankhon mein ek aisa bhookha, aadim aur khoonkhwaar mardaani junoon dehak raha tha jaise koi shikaari raat ke sannaate mein apne shikaar ki maand ki taraf badh raha ho!
Ve bahut dheeme, sadhe hue kadmon se corridor mein aage badh rahe the.
Aur unki manzil...
Meri chhaati ka khoon jam gaya.
Tauji seedhe Kavya ke us be kundi, adh khule master bedroom ke darwaaze ki taraf badh rahe the!
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