Adultery Siyali Rajput: Sanskari Bahu, Raat ko Chalu

[Siyali Rajpoot]

Wo vishal aur pushtaini haveli aaj raat roshniyon se aise jagmag kar rahi thi jaise koi sadiyon purana tyohaar manaya ja raha ho. Haveli ki unchi-unchi deewaron par lagi har ek light aise chamak rahi thi maano aasman se sitare zameen par utar aaye hon. Haveli ka ek-ek kona, har ek jharokha aur har ek gumbad itni khoobsurati se sajaya gaya tha ki dekhne wale ki aankhen fati ki fati reh jayein. Bahar mehmaano ki jo chahal-pahal sham se bani hui thi, wo ab dhire-dhire kam ho rahi thi. Shadi ki saari rasmein, saare rivaj aur saari rasme-riwaaj ab poori tarah sampann ho chuki thi. Gaon ke us gehray sannate mein, jahan dur-dur tak sannaata pasra tha, haveli ki wo chamak milo door se hi nazar aa rahi thi, jaise andhere samundar mein koi roshni ka jazeera ho. Dulha aur Dulhan apne naye jeevan ki shuruat karne ke liye apne khaas sajaye gaye kamre mein ja chuke the.

Kamre ke andar ka mahaul bahar ki duniya se bilkul alag aur pur-asrar tha. Siyali Rajput, jo ab is shahi parivaar ki nayi bahu ban chuki thi, bade hi dhime kadmon se kamre mein dakhil hoti hai. Uske nazuk hathon mein chandi ki tray hai jisme doodh ke gilaas rakhe hain. Siyali ko pehli nazar mein dekh kar koi bhi mard ya aurat yahi kahe ki wo sakshat kisi devi ka roop hai—itni sharif, itni sharmili, itni sanskari aur sushil ki uski pavitrata aur uski maasoomiyat uske chehre se saaf jhalakti thi. Uska badan suhagraat ke us bhari aur keemti jode mein poori tarah lipta hua tha, lekin uski sharam-o-haya aur uski jhuki hui palke use duniya ki sabse sundar dulhan bana rahi thi. Wo dhire-dhire, apni payal ki jhankar ko sambhalte huye apne pati ke paas jati hai aur behad sharmate huye, apni nazrein jhukaye, use doodh ka gilaas pesh karti hai.

Uska pati, jo ab tak khamosh tha, doodh ka gilaas apne hath mein leta hai, par use peene ki bajaye bade hi ajeeb tarike se side table par rakh deta hai. Agle hi pal, bina kuch kahe, wo Siyali ko ek zordaar jhatke se apni taraf khinch leta hai. Siyali ki dharkan achanak se itni tez ho jati hai ki use apna dil apne seene mein dhadakta hua saaf sunayi dene lagta hai. Wo ghabra jati hai, par uska pati tezi se uthkar kamre ki baki saari normal lights off kar deta hai. Poora kamra ek pal ke liye andhere mein doobta hai, aur tabhi wo ek khaas laal colour ka bulb on kar deta hai.

Jaise hi wo gehri, khooni laal roshni Siyali ki aankhon par padti hai, uske andar jaise koi purani cheez tootne lagti hai. Wo jaise kisi gehri aur anjaan soch mein doobne lagti hai, uska dimaag dhire-dhire sunn hone lagta hai aur uski chetna dhundhli padne lagti hai. Tabhi uska pati apna mehnga phone nikalta hai aur ek gehri awaaz mein kehta hai, "Siyali, dekho isme... main tumhe kuch dikhana chahta hoon, jo tumne aaj tak nahi dekha hoga."

Siyali pehle toh sharma jati hai. Use apni parvarish aur sanskaron ki wajah se turant ehsas ho jata hai ki wo koi gandi ya ashleel video hai. Siyali itni zyada sharmati hai ki uska gora-chitta chehra ekdum laal tamatar jaisa surkh ho jata hai. Wo dabi awaaz mein mana karti hai, apni nazrein churati hai, lekin uska pati use musalsal force karta hai aur use dekhne ke liye majboor kar deta hai. Siyali na chahte huye bhi, jaise kisi jaadu ke asar mein ho, wo video dekhne lagti hai. Pati ka sabra ab jawab de raha tha, use ab khud par control nahi hota. Wo mobile Siyali ke kaanpte huye hathon mein pakda deta hai aur besabri se kehta hai, "Bas tum ise dekho, main abhi aata hoon," aur wo foran bathroom ki taraf nikal jata hai.

Idhar Siyali... wo ab us video ko aise ektak dekh rahi thi jaise kisi ne us par koi bhayanak sammohan (hypnotism) kar liya ho. Us laal roshni mein Siyali ka roop har beet-te second ke saath nikharta ja raha tha. Wo ab wo sharmili bahu nahi, balki sakshat kaam ki devi lag rahi thi. Us laal roshni ne uske jism ke har utaar-chadaav ko ek nayi dhaar de di thi. Uske bhari boobs jo blouse ko chir kar bahar aane ko betab the, uska gehra aur nirmal cleavage, uski wo patli kamar jo ek lachili tahni jaisi thi, aur uske mote aur sudol nitambh us laal light mein kisi sangmarmar ki tarah chamak rahe the. Uske lambe kaale baal jo uske kandhon par bikhre the, uske laal raseele hoth aur wo gulabi mulayam twacha kisi bhi mard ko pal bhar mein pagal aur deewana kar de.

Udhar bathroom ke band darwaze ke peeche, uska pati ek ajeeb si bechaini mein tha. Uske dimaag mein wasna aur lalach ka ek toofan chal raha tha. Wo apni jeb mein hath dalta hai aur badi hoshiyari se ek choti si puriya nikalta hai. Us puriya ke andar ek chamakdar safed rang ka powder rehta hai, jise dekh kar uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak aa jati hai. Wo bina deri kiye us poore powder ko apne muh mein ulat leta hai. Powder ka swad shayad kadwa ya ajeeb tha, aur wahan bathroom mein peene ke liye paani ya kuch aur majood nahi tha. Uska gala sookhne lagta hai aur wo jaldi se bahar aata hai.

Kamre mein dakhil hote hi wo dekhta hai ki Siyali ab bhi us laal roshni mein khoyi hui hai. Wo Siyali ke paas jata hai aur thodi bhari awaaz mein kehta hai, "Siyali, zara wo doodh ka gilaas dena... mujhe bahut pyaas lagi hai." Lekin Siyali? Wo toh jaise is duniya mein thi hi nahi. Wo us mobile ki screen aur usme chal rahi video mein itni gehri kho gayi thi ki use apne pati ki awaaz tak sunayi nahi de rahi thi. Pati use do-teen baar zor se bulata hai, "Siyali! O Siyali! Sun rahi ho?" Par jab Siyali ki taraf se koi jawab nahi milta aur wo bas us sammohan mein khoyi rehti hai, toh pati jhallakar khud hi table ki taraf badhta hai. Wo wahan rakha hua doodh ka gilaas uthata hai aur bina kuch soche-samjhe, ek hi saans mein pura doodh pii jata hai.

Doodh peete hi pati ke sharir mein ek ajeeb si thandak aur phir turant baad ek bhari-pan mehsoos hone lagta hai. Phir bhi, wo apne kapde ek-ek karke kholne lagta hai aur Siyali ke bilkul kareeb aa jata hai. Wo ektak Siyali ki is adbhut aur naye nikhre huye roop ko nihar raha hota hai, jo laal roshni mein kisi aag ki lapat jaisi lag rahi thi. Wo Siyali ka thanda aur gora chehra apne hathon mein leta hai, use apni taraf modta hai aur use kiss karne hi wala hota hai ki achanak... uska dimaag ghoomne lagta hai. Uska sir lohe jaisa bhari ho jata hai, uske pair ladkhadane lagte hain aur uske sharir ki saari taqat jaise nichod li gayi ho. Uska sharir sath chhod deta hai, aankhen band hone lagti hain aur wo ek bhari awaz ke saath wahin kamre ke thande farsh par dher ho jata hai.

Siyali ko jaise apne pati ke girne ki ya uski halat ki koi parwah hi nahi thi. Uska dimaag ab kisi aur hi lehar par sawar tha. Usne wo phone badi khamoshi se side table par rakh diya. Phir wo dhire-dhire, ek-ek karke apni mehngi jewellery nikalne lagi. Uske hathon ki chudiyan, gale ka haar, aur kaano ke jhumke sab ek-ek karke table par girte gaye. Iske baad usne apna wo bhari dulhan ka lehnga aur saree, jo sadiyon ki parampara ka bojh lag rahe the, unhe apne jism se alag kar diya. Ab wo keval apne laal rang ke blouse aur peticoat mein thi. Usne apne jude ko khola aur apne lambe, kaale baal poore tarah se bikhra diye jo uski kamar tak lehra rahe the.

Uska ye naya roop... kisi ko bhi dehshat aur deewanagi mein daal de! Wo ab ek sharmili dulhan nahi, balki ek kaam-devi lag rahi thi. Gale mein latakta wo lamba mangalsutra jo uske gore jism par kisi nishani ki tarah chamak raha tha, sir ki maang mein bhara wo gehra laal sindur, aur wo badan se chipka laal blouse-peticoat. Blouse itna tang tha ki uske aadhe se zyada chuche upar se saaf bahar dikh rahe the, maano wo us kapde ki qaid se azad hona chahte hon.

Uska peticoat uski kamar par itna neeche bandha tha ki uski gehri nabhi aur poori gori kamar ka ek-ek mod saaf nazar aa raha hai tha. Blouse ka design bilkul backless tha, jisse uski poori nangi gori peeth kisi sangmarmar ki sil jaisi chamak rahi thi. Peticoat itna dheela aur nazuk bandha tha ki lag raha tha ek halka sa jhatka lage toh wo abhi khul kar niche gir jaye. Uske andar usne sirf ek mehangi bra aur wo thong pehna tha—wo thong jise kharidte waqt aur pehente waqt wo sharam se paani-paani ho gayi thi, par ab wahi thong uski is madhoshi ka hissa tha.

Lekin ye Siyali bilkul pehle jaisi Siyali nahi lag rahi thi. Wo is madhoshi mein, us ardhnangi halat mein bina kisi darr ke kamre se bahar nikal jati hai. Aadhi raat ka sannata haveli ke galiron mein pasra hua tha. Shadi ki thakwan ki wajah se zyada tar log geheri neend mein so chuke the. Siyali ek dhun mein, jaise kisi ne us par koi jaadu kar diya ho, bas chali ja rahi thi. Wo upar chhat par jane wali purani sidhiyon par apne nange pair rakhti hai aur dhire-dhire upar pahunch jati hai. Haveli ki chhat bahut hi vishal thi. Siyali seedhe balcony ke kinare jati hai aur thandi raat ki hawa ke jhonke apne nange badan par mehsoos karti hai. Uske lambe baal hawa mein nagn ho kar lehra rahe the aur wo ektak us safed chand ko nihar rahi thi, maano chand usse kuch keh raha ho.

Tabhi achanak... andhere se nikal kar ghar ka purana aur wafadar naukar Bhiku wahan aata hai. Bhiku, jo sadiyon se is haveli ka caretaker tha, nichle hisse ke ek purane quarter mein rehta tha. Aaj shadi ke mauke par usne pehle se hi ganda plan banaya tha kyunki haveli mein kafi mehangi English sharab aayi hui thi. Kahin koi hungama na ho jaye, isliye wo chupke se do-teen botlein uthakar is sunsaan chhat par le aaya tha. Use poora yakeen tha ki is waqt yahan koi nahi hoga. Wo pehle hi do-teen bade ghunt pi chuka tha, jiski wajah se uski aankhon ke samne sab dhundhla dikh raha tha.

Bhiku ne ek lambi saans li, jisme bidi ka dhuwa aur sasti desi daru ki kadwahat ghuli hui thi. Wo chhat ke us andhere kone mein khada tha jahan chandni ki roshni nahi pahunch rahi thi. Uske liye aaj ka din kisi lottery se kam nahi tha. Haveli mein itni rounak thi, itna shor-sharaba tha, lekin uske dil mein sirf ek hi baat chal rahi thi—ki kaise wo is bheed ka fayda uthakar thoda nasha kar sake. Bhiku jldi-jldi upar aaya tha dusre raste se, wo rasta jo naukar-chakaron ke liye banaya gaya tha aur jo sidha chhat ke pichle hisse mein khulta tha.

Chhat par pahunchte hi, bina kisi darr ke, wo ek kone mein baith gaya aur ek hi saans mein poori English botal gatak gaya. "Aare yaar, kuch jum nahi raha," wo nashe mein badbadaya. Uska gale mein jalan ho rahi thi, par uski pyaas abhi bujhi nahi thi. Phir usne apni gandi aur phati hui pant ki jeb se ek desi daru ki pawa nikala, "Chal, desi toh desi hoti hai, asli maza toh yahi deti hai." Wo use bhi gatak gaya. Ab uske dimaag mein ghantiyaan bajne lagi thin. Use poora nasha hone laga tha, aisa nasha jo insaan ko janwar bana deta hai.

Bhiku mann hi mann gandi baatein budbudane lagta hai. Uska dimaag un saari auraton ki tasveeron se bhar gaya tha jo aaj shadi mein aayi thin. "Uff saali... shadi mein kya ek se ek maal aayi thi, maza aa gaya. Uff... unki chuchi ka size... kaash koi ek mil jati." Wo nashe mein itna pagal ho chuka tha ki use apne hosh tak nahi the. Wo bolte-bolte khud se hi baatein karne laga, "Arey yaar, malikin ki taraf se jitni ladkiyan thi, ek se ek modern... kya makhan malayi thi. Kaash aaj raat ek mil jati... dabake maze leta bhaiya, kasam se maza aa jata."

Wo apne gande, chipchipe sir par hath marta hai aur ek bhayanak hansi hansta hai, "Ka re Bhiku, ka bolta rehta hai? Tore naseeb mein kahan aisa makhan malayi. Ii sab toh bade malik log hi chakenge. Hum toh bas dekh ke hi thanda ho sakte hain." Phir use apne naye malik ki yaad aati hai. "Ab jaise is chutiya malik ko dekho... kaisa kismat wala hai, kitni gori chand jaisi biwi mili hai use. Sala, main toh shakal bhi thik se nahi dekh paya... par jitna dekha, uff... kya hi dikhti hogi wo. Ka naam tha uska... haaan... Suyali? Na na... Siyahi? Arey haan, Siyali madam! Hehe..." Wo apne peele, sade huye daant dikhakar andhere mein akela hi hansne lagta hai.

Bhiku ne apni jeb se ek sasti bidi nikali aur gande lighter se use jalakar peene laga. Dhuye ke badal uske chehre ke samne ud rahe the. Garmi aur nashe ki wajah se usne apni shirt nikal kar ek kone mein fek di thi. Wo upar se bilkul nanga tha, uska kala rang andhere mein aur bhi bhayanak lag raha tha. Uske jism se gande suar jaisi mehak aa rahi thi, pasine aur purani gandagi ki ek aisi boo jo kisi ko bhi ulti karwa de. Wo waqai bahut ganda mehak raha ha tha.

Tabhi achanak, us sannaate mein use halki chudiyo ki khan-khanahat sunayi di. Bhiku ke kaan khade ho gaye. "Sala... ii kaun hai? Hey bhagwan, upar koi hai ka?"

Wo nashe mein dhut tha, darr ke maare peeche hatne ki bajaye, wo dussahas karke aage badhne laga. Uske pair ladkhada rahe the, par uski aankhen us aawaz ka peecha kar rahi thin. Aur tab... tab uski nazar padti hai ek behad youvan se bharpur, ardhnangi aurat par. Shuruat mein use kuch saaf nazar nahi aata, bas chand ki madham roshni mein use dikhta hai ki koi balcony ki railing par tek lagaye, thoda aage ki taraf jhuki hui khadi hai.

Peeche se uski bhari aur sudol gaand uthi hui thi, jo peticoat ke patle kapde mein bhi apni maujoodgi darsh rahi thi. Chandni ki roshni seedhe uski nangi gori peeth par pad rahi thi, jo kisi chamchamate huye makhan jaisi lag rahi thi. Bhiku ke muh mein laal tapakne lagi. Uska nasha jaise ek dum se badh gaya. "Kon hai ye? Koi mem hai kya jo shadi mein aayi thi? Dekhta hoon..."

[Siyali Rajpoot]

Bhiku ki halat aisi thi ki agar uske samne khamba bhi hota, toh wo use bhi koi insaan samajh baithta. Usne apni aankhen zor-zor se masli, lekin nasha uski ragon mein khoon bankar daud raha tha. Chandni raat ki wo thandak bhi uske jism ki garmi ko kam nahi kar pa rahi thi. Use balcony par khadi wo aurat kisi sapne jaisi lag rahi thi. Usne socha, "Shaayad koi mehmaan ladki hai jo bheed se bachkar yahan thandi hawa khane aayi hai."

Usne apna ganda aur pasine se bhara chehra saaf kiya. Siyali ki peeth uski taraf thi, aur wo railing par is tarah jhuki thi ki uski kamar ka mod aur peticoat ke upar ka gora badan kisi bijli ki tarah Bhiku ki aankhon mein chaundh paida kar raha tha. Bhiku ne kabhi sapne mein bhi itni nirmal aur gori peeth nahi dekhi thi. Uske liye toh ye kisi farishte ka jism tha. Usne dheere se apne kadam badhaye, uske phate huye jute chhat par halki si ghisat ki awaaz kar rahe the, lekin Siyali? Wo toh apni hi dhun mein khoyi thi.

Idhar Siyali, jo us laal roshni aur video ke asar mein poori tarah 'hypnotize' ho chuki thi, use ab ye bhi yaad nahi tha ki wo ek Oonche gharane ki bahu hai. Uske liye ab sirf wo thandi hawa aur uske jism ki sansani hi sach thi. Usne apne dono hath railing par tikaye huye the, jisse uska backless blouse aur bhi upar khisak gaya tha. Uske gore badan par chandni ki safedi aur uski laal bra ki dori ek ajeeb sa contrast paida kar rahi thin.

Uska wo lamba mangalsutra ab uske nange pait aur nabhi ke paas jhul raha tha. Siyali ne ek gehri aah bhari aur apna sir peeche ki taraf jhuka diya. Uske bikhre huye lambe baal uski nangi peeth par saanp ki tarah lehra rahe the. Wo is waqt kisi aisi aurat jaisi lag rahi thi jo sadiyon se kisi qaid mein thi aur aaj azad hui ho. Uska laal peticoat uski bhari gaand par itna tight tha ki uske jism ki har lakeer saaf nazar aa rahi thi.

Bhiku ab Siyali se mahaz do-teen fit ki doori par tha. Uska nasha use darr mehsoos nahi hone de raha tha. Uske dimaag mein bas ek hi baat chal rahi thi—ki kaise bhi karke is 'makhan malayi' ko chhoo liya jaye. Bhiku ke jism se aane wali wo sade huye suar jaisi badbu ab Siyali ke naak tak pahunchne lagi thi, lekin Siyali ka dimaag itna sunn ho chuka tha ki use ye badbu bhi kisi mehakti hui khushbu ki tarah lag rahi thi.

Bhiku ne dekha ki ye aurat toh hil bhi nahi rahi hai. Usne himmat jutayi aur apne kaale, gande hathon ko aage badhaya. Uske nakhun maile the aur hathon par purani gandagi jami hui thi. Wo Siyali ki us mulayam aur nangi kamar ko choone hi wala tha ki tabhi Siyali ne halki si karwat li. Bhiku thitak gaya, use laga shayad wo chilla degi, par Siyali ki aankhon mein darr ka nam-o-nishan nahi tha. Uski aankhen toh maza aur madhoshi se bhari thin.

Bhiku ne dekha ki ye toh bilkul bezuban shikaar ki tarah khadi hai. Uska darr ab poori tarah khatam ho gaya tha. Usne socha, "Arre, ye toh khud chahti hai ki koi iske paas aaye." Wo dhire se fufusaya, "Kaun ho tum gori mem? Itni raat ko akeli yahan kya kar rahi ho?" Lekin Siyali ne koi jawab nahi diya. Usne bas apni gehri nabhi ko thoda aur bahar nikala aur ek angdayi li, jisse uska laal blouse uske bhari chuche par aur bhi tight ho gaya.

Bhiku ka dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha ki use laga wo abhi phat jayega. Usne apna ek hath Siyali ki nangi gori peeth par rakh diya. Jaise hi uske khurdure hath ne Siyali ki resham jaisi twacha ko chua, Siyali ke sharir mein ek jhurjuri si daudi. Wo darr se nahi, balki us anjaan sparsh ke maze se kaanp uthi thi. Bhiku ko laga ki ab uska raasta saaf hai. Usne dusra hath bhi aage badhaya aur Siyali ko peeche se apni taraf khinchne ki koshish ki.

Bhiku ka wo ganda aur maila hath jab Siyali ki nangi, makhan jaisi gori peeth par pada, toh haveli ki us sunsaan chhat par jaise waqt tham gaya. Bhiku ke hathon mein purani gandagi thi, uski ungliyan khurduri thin aur un par purane ghaav ke nishan the. Lekin Siyali? Us laal roshni aur video ke sammohan ne uske dimaag ko is tarah jhakjhor diya tha ki use ye mehsoos hi nahi ho raha tha ki koi ganda naukar use chhoo raha hai. Use toh bas wo garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi jiski talash uske jism ko thi.

Siyali ne dhire se apni aankhen band kar li. Uska wo laal backless blouse ab Bhiku ke hathon ki ragad se thoda aur khisat gaya tha. Bhiku ne apni ungliyan Siyali ki peeth par neeche ki taraf phiraayi, wahan jahan uska laal peticoat shuru hota tha. Siyali ne ek gehri saans li, jisse uske bhari aur gote hue chuche us tight blouse ke andar zor-zor se upar-neeche hone lage. Uska lamba mangalsutra ab uski gori nabhi par baar-baar takra raha tha, jisse ek ajeeb si sansani paida ho rahi thi.

Bhiku ko ab yakeen ho gaya tha ki ye aurat koi aam insaan nahi balki uske liye upar wale ka bheja hua koi inaam hai. Usne apne darr ko ek taraf feka aur apna dusra hath Siyali ke peticoat ki dori ke paas le gaya. Uska nasha ab itna badh gaya tha ki use apne hi jism se aane wali suar jaisi badbu mehsoos nahi ho rahi thi. Wo Siyali ke kaan ke bilkul paas gaya. Siyali ke baal bikhre huye the, aur Bhiku ki gandi, garam saansein jab Siyali ke gore gale par padi, toh Siyali ne apne honth daanton tale daba liye.

Bhiku ne dekha ki Siyali ne koi virodh nahi kiya. Usne apni himmat badhayi aur apne kaale hath Siyali ki patli aur gori kamar par lapet diye. Siyali ka badan itna mulayam tha ki Bhiku ko laga wo abhi pighal jayegi. Usne use peeche se itni zor se kheencha ki Siyali ki bhari gaand seedhe Bhiku ke nange jism se takrayi. Bhiku ki mardangi ab ufaan par thi. Usne apna chehra Siyali ke bikhre baalon mein chhupaya aur ek janwar ki tarah use sunghne laga. Usne Siyali ka chehra nahi dekha tha, par use isse koi farq nahi padta tha; uske liye toh bas wo gora jism hi sab kuch tha.

Siyali ab poori tarah se us 'kaam-devi' ke roop mein dhal chuki thi. Usne apne dono hath peeche le jaakar Bhiku ke un gande aur kaale hathon ko thama. Uska gora rang aur Bhiku ka koyla jaisa kala rang—ye nazara aisa tha jaise koi devi kisi asur ke vash mein ho. Siyali ne dhire se apna sir Bhiku ke kandhe par tika diya. Bhiku ke jism se nikalne wala pasina ab Siyali ke laal blouse ko bhigo raha tha, lekin Siyali ko toh bas us jism ki tapish chahiye thi.

Usne apne badan ko thoda aur jhuka diya, jisse uski gehri nabhi aur uski kamar ka nichla hissa aur bhi saaf nazar aane laga. Bhiku ne dekha ki uska peticoat kafi dheela hai. Usne dhire se us dori ko chheda. Siyali ne ek madhosh hansi hansi, jo haveli ki deewaron se takrakar goonjne lagi. Wo hansi aisi thi jo kisi bhi mard ka kaleja cheer de. Bhiku ne ab apne hathon ko upar ki taraf badhaya aur Siyali ke laal blouse ke hooks ko tatolne laga. Wo blouse itna tang tha ki lag raha tha ek hook toot-te hi sab kuch bahar aa jayega.

Poori haveli neend ki aghosh mein thi, par chhat par gunah ka ek naya itihaas likha ja raha tha. Neeche kamre mein Siyali ka pati behosh pada tha, aur upar uski nayi-naveli dulhan ek gande naukar ke hathon mein mom ki tarah pighal rahi thi. Chandni ab thodi madham hone lagi thi, jaise wo bhi is manzar ko dekhne se katra rahi ho. Siyali ne apna hath Bhiku ke sir par rakha aur uske gande baalon mein ungliyan pherne lagi.

Bhiku ne ab Siyali ko ghumakar apni taraf karne ki koshish ki. Usne Siyali ke dono hathon ko pakda aur use balcony ki railing se hatakar deewar se tika diya. Siyali ka chehra ab bhi dhundhla tha, par uski aankhen chamak rahi thin. Uska mangalsutra ab Bhiku ke hathon mein phans gaya tha. Bhiku ne use zor se kheencha, jisse Siyali ke gore gale par ek laal lakeer ban gayi, par Siyali ne uff tak nahi ki. Wo toh bas us dard mein bhi maza dhoond rahi thi.

[Siyali Rajpoot]

Bhiku ne ab Siyali ko deewar se itni zor se sataya hua tha ki Siyali ki peeth par deewar ki thandak aur saamne se Bhiku ke jism ki tapish ka ek ajeeb sa milan ho raha tha. Bhiku ka nasha ab use uttejna ke us shikhar par le gaya tha jahan darr aur sharam ka koi wajood nahi bachta. Usne ab tak Siyali ka chehra thik se nahi dekha tha, par uski laal bindi chandni mein ek chamakti hui chingari ki tarah dikh rahi thi.

Siyali ne apne dono hath Bhiku ke kandhon par rakh diye. Bhiku ke kandhe kaale aur khurdure the, lekin Siyali ke liye wo is waqt duniya ka sabse haseen sahara the. Usne dhire se apna jism Bhiku ki taraf dhakela, jisse uska backless blouse deewar se ragad khane laga. Us ragad se Siyali ke munh se ek halki si siski nikli, jo Bhiku ke kaano mein kisi sangeet ki tarah ghuli. Bhiku ne ab apne gande hathon se Siyali ke chehre ko thama. Uska angootha Siyali ke raseele laal hothon par gaya, jinpar mehngi lipstick ki mehak abhi bhi baaki thi.

Bhiku ne mehsus kiya ki Siyali ke honth kaanp rahe hain. Usne socha ki shayad wo dar rahi hai, par jab usne Siyali ki adhi khuli aankhon mein dekha, toh use sirf aur sirf behisaab pyaas nazar aayi. Siyali ka laal blouse ab pasine se geela ho chuka tha, aur uske andar ki bra ki lace saaf jhalak rahi thi. Bhiku ne apna hath neeche kiya aur Siyali ki patli kamar ko kas ke pakad liya. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Siyali ki chamdi kitni narm hai, jaise abhi pighal jayegi.

Siyali ne apne pairon ko thoda aur failaya, jisse uska laal peticoat uski taangon ke beech phas gaya. Usne apne ek pair ko Bhiku ki taang par lapetne ki koshish ki. Is harqat ne Bhiku ko poori tarah pagal kar diya. Usne Siyali ke mangalsutra ko pakad kar thoda neeche kheencha, jisse Siyali ka sir peeche ki taraf jhuk gaya aur uska gora gala poori tarah se Bhiku ke samne nagn ho gaya. Bhiku ne apne gande daant dikhaye aur Siyali ke gale par apna chehra ragadne laga.

Haveli ke niche, shadi ki lighting ab band ho chuki thi, par chhat par Siyali aur Bhiku ka ye khel lagatar jaari tha. Siyali ke bikhre baal ab Bhiku ke chehre par parda kar rahe the. Siyali ne apne hathon se Bhiku ke kaale nange jism ko tatolna shuru kiya. Uske nazuk hath jab Bhiku ki sakht aur gandi chamdi se takraye, toh use ek ajeeb sa sukoon mila. Ye wahi Siyali thi jo kal tak kisi mard se aankh milane mein bhi sharmati thi, par aaj wo khud ek janwar ke hathon mein khilona banne ko taiyar thi.

Bhiku ne ab Siyali ke peticoat ki dori ko poori tarah se apni ungliyon mein fasa liya tha. Usne ek jhatke mein us dori ko thoda dheela kiya. Siyali ne koi rok-tok nahi ki, balki usne apni kamar ko thoda aur hilaaya taaki wo dori aur asani se khul sake. Us laal peticoat ke niche jo thong Siyali ne pehna tha, uski dori ab Siyali ki gori kamar par kisi saanp ki tarah chamak rahi thi. Bhiku ka nasha ab uski aankhon mein khoon bankar utar aaya tha.

Siyali ne dhire se apna hath Bhiku ke kaan ke paas le jaakar fufusaya. Uski awaaz mein itni madhoshi thi ki Bhiku ka sharir kaanp utha. Usne Bhiku ko aur kareeb kheencha. Bhiku ka ganda badan aur Siyali ka chand jaisa roop ab ek dusre mein is qadar ghul chuke the ki door se dekhne par wo do jism nahi balki ek hi parchayi lag rahe the. Siyali ka blouse ab uske jism ki garmi se itna tight ho gaya tha ki lag raha tha abhi uske buttons toot kar chhat par bikhar jayenge.

Bhiku ne ab apna poora wajan Siyali par daal diya. Siyali ne railing ka sahara liya aur peeche ki taraf jhuk gayi. Chandni ki roshni ab un dono ke upar poori tarah se baras rahi thi. Siyali ki gehri nabhi mein paseene ki ek boond chamak rahi thi, jise dekh kar Bhiku ne apna dimaag poori tarah kho diya. Usne apne hathon se Siyali ke jism ke un hisson ko chhua jinhe aaj tak usne sirf sapnon mein dekha tha. Siyali ne apni aankhen zor se band kar li aur us raat ke sannaate mein ek aisi aah bhari jo haveli ke har kone mein gunji hogi.

Bhiku ke gande aur maile hath ab Siyali ke laal blouse ke upar se uske gore jism ko masal rahe the. Siyali ka badan jo pehle ek phool ki tarah nazuk tha, ab us sammohan ke asar mein kisi jalti hui lakdi ki tarah garam ho chuka tha. Bhiku ne apne hathon ka dabao badhaya, jisse Siyali ke gale mein latakta wo lamba mangalsutra uske gore cleavage ke beech aur gehra dhasne laga. Siyali ne apna sir peeche ki taraf jhatka, jisse uske bikhre baal Bhiku ke kaale chehre par kisi parde ki tarah chha gaye.

Bhiku ko ab kuch sujhai nahi de raha tha. Usne Siyali ke blouse ka pehla hook dhire se khola. Jaise hi wo hook tuta, Siyali ne ek gehri aur madhosh siski li. Us laal blouse ke andar se uski safed bra ki lace aur uske gore jism ka wo hissa bahar jhankne laga jise dekh kar Bhiku ki aankhen fati ki fati reh gayi. Bhiku ne kabhi sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha ki wo itne kareeb se kisi Bade gharane ki bahu ke jism ka ye manzar dekhega. Siyali ne apna ek hath Bhiku ke sir par rakha aur uske gande baalon ko mutthi mein bhar liya, maano wo use aur kareeb khinchna chahti ho.

Bhiku ne ab apna dhyan Siyali ki patli kamar ki taraf lagaya. Uska laal peticoat pehle hi kafi neeche khisak chuka tha, jisse Siyali ki gehri nabhi aur uski kamar ka gora-chitta mod saaf nazar aa raha tha. Bhiku ne apne kapte huye hathon se peticoat ki dori ko poori tarah se khol diya. Peticoat dhire-dhire Siyali ke pairon ki taraf girne laga, lekin Siyali ne use apni taangon se pakad liya. Ab Siyali ke jism par sirf wo blouse aur uski thong bachi thi, jo us laal roshni mein kisi aag ki lapat jaisi chamak rahi thi.

Bhiku ne dekha ki Siyali ki gori jaanghon par chandni ki roshni pad rahi hai, jo kisi sangmarmar ki sil jaisi lag rahi thin. Usne apna nanga aur ganda ghutna Siyali ke pairon ke beech daala. Siyali ne apni aankhen zor se band kar li aur uske honthon se ek aisi aah nikli jo us sunsaan raat mein milo door tak sunayi de sakti thi. Bhiku ne ab Siyali ko railing se uthakar chhat ke beech mein bichhi hui ek purani dari par leta diya. Siyali ka wo ardhnangi roop, uske bikhre baal, aur uska wo laal libaas—ye sab milkar ek aisa manzar bana rahe the jo kisi gunah se kam nahi tha.

Chhat par ab sirf do jismon ke takrane aur unki tez saanson ki awaaz goonj rahi thi. Bhiku ne Siyali ke upar jhuk kar uske gore chehre ko apne gande hathon se sehlaaya. Siyali ne apni aankhen kholi, lekin un aankhon mein ab bhi wahi sammohan aur madhoshi thi. Use ye parwah nahi thi ki ye Bhiku hai ya koi aur; use toh bas us waqt ki uttejna mein doobna tha. Bhiku ne Siyali ke laal blouse ke baki hooks bhi ek-ek karke khol diye.

Siyali ka gora badan ab us ardhnangi halat mein chhat par para chamak raha tha. Uska mangalsutra ab uske jism ke upar bikhra hua tha, jo sadiyon ki parampara aur aaj ki is behayayi ka milan lag raha tha. Bhiku ne Siyali ke hathon ko apne hathon mein liya aur unhe farsh par daba diya. Siyali ne apni peeth upar ki taraf uthayi aur ek baar phir wahi madhosh hansi hansi. Haveli ke neeche sab so rahe the, kisi ko andaza bhi nahi tha ki upar chhat par ek naya itihaas likha ja raha hai, jahan ek naukar apni malkin ke jism ke saath khel raha tha.

Chhat ki us khurduri dari par leti hui Siyali ab poori tarah se us anjaan shakti ke vash mein thi. Bhiku, jo sadiyon se is haveli ki deewaron ke peeche dabka hua ek mamuli naukar tha, aaj khud ko kisi raja se kam nahi samajh raha tha. Usne apne gande, kaale aur pasine se lathpath hathon ko Siyali ke gore aur makhmali pet par rakha. Siyali ka pet har ek saans ke saath upar-neeche ho raha tha, aur uski gehri nabhi mein chandni ki roshni tharthara rahi thi.

Siyali ne apne pairon ko dhire se hawa mein uthaya aur phir unhe farsh par patak diya. Uske is ek jhatke se uski thong ki dori uski gori kamar par thoda aur khisak gayi. Bhiku ka nasha ab use ye sochne ki ijazat nahi de raha tha ki ye galat hai. Usne apna chehra Siyali ke pet ke paas le jaakar ek gehri saans li. Siyali ke jism se mehangi perfumes aur us laal bulb ki garmi ki ek ajeeb si mehak aa rahi thi, jo Bhiku ke jism se aane wali gandi suar jaisi badbu ke saath milkar ek ajeeb sa mahaul bana rahi thi.

Siyali ne apne hathon se apne gale mein latakte huye us lambe mangalsutra ko pakda aur use Bhiku ki taraf uchhal diya. Bhiku ne us pavitra dhaage ko apni gandi ungliyon mein lapeta. Ye wahi mangalsutra tha jo kuch ghante pehle shahi panditon ne mantra-o-charan ke saath Siyali ke gale mein bandha tha, par ab wahi mangalsutra ek naukar ke hathon mein khel raha tha. Bhiku ne mangalsutra ko thoda zor se kheencha, jisse Siyali ka jism dhanush ki tarah upar ki taraf mud gaya.

Siyali ne dard aur maze ke us mishran mein apni aankhen zor se band kar li. Uska laal blouse ab uske jism par sirf ek dhaage ke sahara tika hua tha. Bhiku ne apni dristi Siyali ke un bhari aur sudol chuchon par tikayi, jo us laal roshni mein kisi tarashey huye sangmarmar ki tarah dikh rahe the. Usne dhire se apna hath aage badhaya aur unhe chhu liya. Siyali ne ek aisi karah bhari jo chhat ke sannate ko cheerte huye dur gaon tak gayi hogi.

Bhiku ab control se bahar tha. Usne apni purani aur gandi pant ko dhire se neeche kiya. Uska kala aur bhayanak jism Siyali ke gore badan ke upar ek saaye ki tarah mandrane laga. Siyali ne apni taangon ko faila kar Bhiku ko jagah di. Uske laal peticoat ke bache-khuche tukde ab dari par bikhre huye the. Siyali ka pura jism ab nagnata ki us had par tha jahan sharam ka koi naam-o-nishan nahi bachta.

Bhiku ne Siyali ke dono hathon ko uske sir ke upar le jaakar ek hath se daba diya. Siyali ne apne honton ko kaata aur ek madhosh hansi hansi. Uska laal sindur ab uske mathe se beh kar uski aankhon ke paas tak aa gaya tha, jisse uska roop aur bhi bhayanak aur sundar lag raha tha. Bhiku ne apna pura wajan Siyali ke upar daal diya, aur un dono ke jism ek dusre mein is qadar ghul gaye jaise raat aur andhera milte hain.

Haveli ki unchi chhat par ab sirf tez saanson aur jismon ke ragadne ki awaaz thi. Siyali ka wo laal blouse ab poori tarah se khul kar ek taraf gir chuka tha. Siyali ab sirf apne mangalsutra aur thong mein thi, jo uski nagnata ko aur bhi zyada ubaad rahe the. Bhiku ne Siyali ke kaan mein kuch gandi baatein kahi, jinhe sunkar Siyali ne apni pakad Bhiku ki peeth par aur bhi mazboot kar li. Uske nakhun Bhiku ki kaali chamdi mein dhas gaye, par Bhiku ko dard mehsoos nahi ho raha tha.

Wo dono ab us duniya mein the jahan na koi malik tha aur na koi naukar. Wahan sirf do pyaase jism the jo sadiyon ki pyaas bujha rahe the. Chand ab badalon ke peeche chhup gaya tha, jaise wo bhi is gunah ka gawah nahi banna chahta ho. Haveli ki deewaron ne kafi raaz dafan kiye honge, par aaj raat ka ye raaz sabse gehra aur sabse laal hone wala tha. Chhat par pasra wo sannaata ab pehle se kahin zyada bhari tha. Bhiku aur Siyali, dono ke jism paseene se lathpath us purani dari par pade huye the.

Chhat par jab bhor ki pehli kiran ne dastak di, toh Siyali ki aankhon mein wo madhoshi achanak se gayab ho gayi, lekin uski jagah pashchatap ne nahi balki ek yaantrik (mechanical) chalaaki ne le li. Wo jaise kisi 'autopilot' mode mein thi. Usne dekha ki Bhiku wahan ussi ke bagal me besudh hoke pada hua hai. Siyali ne bina ek pal gawaye apne bikhre huye kapde uthaye. Usne apne phate huye laal blouse ko badi hoshiyari se sambhala aur apne jism ko laal peticoat mein dobara lapeta. Usne dari par gire huye apne toote huye mangalsutra ke har ek mote ko itni bariki se chuna ki wahan ek bhi nishani baaki na rahe.

Wo chhat se niche ki taraf un purani sidhiyon se aise utri jaise koi saaya ho. Uske nange pairon ki aahat tak nahi ho rahi thi. Jab wo apne kamre ke bahar pahunchi, usne charon taraf dekha—sab geheri neend mein the. Kamre ke andar dakhil hote hi usne sabse pehle wo laal bulb band kiya aur normal light on ki. Farsh par uska pati ab bhi usi tarah behosh pada tha. Siyali ne apni poori taqat lagayi aur apne pati ko ghaseet-te huye bed tak le gayi. Usne use itni safayi se bed par sulaya jaise wo raat bhar wahin soya ho. Usne pati ke joote utare, kambal udaya aur phir khud bathroom gayi. Usne apne jism se wo saari dhool aur Bhiku ki gandi mehak ko dho dala. Phir wo wapas aayi, ek nayi dusri laal rang ki saree pehni aur apne pati ke bagal mein aise so gayi jaise kuch hua hi na ho.

Udhar Bhiku ki jab neend khuli toh uska sir hathode ki tarah baj raha tha. Sasti daru ka nasha utarte hi use raat ka wo manzar yaad aane laga. Use yaad aaya ki chhat par koi aurat thi—behad khubsurat, ardhnangi aur kaam-devi jaisi. Usne apne kapdon ko dekha jo mitti se bhare the. Uska dimaag ghoom gaya. "Kaun thi wo? Kya wo waqai koi thi ya mera sapna tha?" Bhiku ne apne dimaag par zor dala, par use us aurat ka chehra yaad hi nahi aa raha tha kyunki usne nashe mein dekha hi nahi tha.

Bhiku ko ek pal ke liye laga ki shayad wo koi shadi ki mehmaan thi, par phir usne socha ki koi mehmaan ladki ek naukar ke saath aisa kyun karegi? Use Siyali ka khayal toh door-door tak nahi aaya, kyunki uske liye Siyali toh ek 'devi' thi jo kabhi chhat par is halat mein nahi mil sakti. "Nahi... wo Siyali madam toh bilkul nahi ho sakti. Wo toh itni sharmili hain. Shayad koi bhoot-pret tha ya mera hi weham," Bhiku ne khud ko samjhaya. Par uske badan par nakhunon ke nishan cheekh-cheekh kar keh rahe the ki koi toh tha. Wo darr ke maare thar-thar kaanpne laga. Use laga ki agar kisi ne use chhat par dekh liya hoga toh uski khair nahi. Wo bina deri kiye apna boriyan-bistar sametne ki sochne laga taaki wo wahan se bhag sake.

Suraj ki roshni jab kamre ki khidki se andar aayi, toh Siyali ki neend khuli. Usne ek gehri angdayi li aur apne pati ki taraf muskurakar dekha. Uske chehre par wahi purani masoomiyat, wahi sharm aur wahi sanskari bhav the. Use raat ka ek pal bhi yaad nahi tha. Uske dimaag se wo laal roshni, wo video aur chhat par guzaari wo raat poori tarah se 'format' ho chuki thi. Use bas itna yaad tha ki wo doodh lekar aayi thi aur phir shayad dono so gaye.

Usne aaine mein apna chehra dekha. Uska sindur thik tha, uska mangalsutra (jo usne dusra pehan liya tha) chamak raha tha. Usne apne pati ko jagaya, "Uthiye na... subah ho gayi hai." Pati ne apna bhari sir pakda aur utha. Use bhi kuch thik se yaad nahi tha, use bas itna yaad tha ki usne doodh piya tha aur phir use neend aa gayi thi. Dono ek dusre ko dekh kar muskura rahe the, anjaan is baat se ki unki suhagraat ki dastaan haveli ki chhat par koi aur hi likh chuka hai. Siyali ne bade hi pyaar se apne pati ke liye chai banayi aur haveli ke kaamon mein lag gayi, bilkul ek adarsh bahu ki tarah.

Haveli mein hamesha ki tarah chahal-pahal shuru ho gayi. Mehmaan nashta kar rahe the, lekin Bhiku kahin nazar nahi aa raha tha. Wo daru ke nashe aur us 'sapne' ke khauf mein apne quarter mein chhupa baitha tha. Wo jab bhi kal raat ka vakya yaad karne ki koshish karta toh thar thar kaanpe lagta fir bhi usne socha ek baar bahar dekh toh lu kya ho rha hai sab normal hai ki nahi jab wo quarter se nikalta hai toh wo jyada pass nhi jata dur se najar rakhta hai tabhi uski najar ek nayi naveli dulhan Siyali pe padti hai wo usko door se dekhta, toh use lagta ki wo kitni pavitra hai hamari nayi malkin, aur phir use raat wali wo 'kaam-devi' yaad aati. Dono ka mel uske dimaag mein nahi baith raha tha. Use lagne laga tha ki haveli mein shayad kisi bhatakti hui rooh ka saaya hai jisne us raat use apna shikaar banaya.

Siyali, jo sabko khana paros rahi thi, uski aankhon mein wo gehrayi thi jo kisi ko samajh nahi aa rahi thi. Wo bilkul normal thi, use sach mein kuch yaad nahi tha. Par haveli ki wo purani deewarein aur wo laal bulb jaante the ki Siyali ke andar ek dusri Siyali chhupi hai, jo sirf andhere mein bahar aati hai.

[Siyali Rajpoot]

Haveli ke bade se aangan mein dhoop phail chuki thi. Safed rang ke naye parde hawa mein lehra rahe the. Anish ke pita, jo ek bade businessman hain, aur uski mummy nashte ki table par baith kar gaon ki taaza dahi aur parathon ka maza le rahe the. Anish wahan aaya, uska chehra thoda utra hua tha. Raat ki us ajeeb si behoshi ka asar ab bhi uske dimaag par ek bojh ki tarah tha.

Siyali, jo ab ek nayi saree mein thi, bade hi saleeke se sabko nashta paros rahi thi. Uske sar par pallu tha, hathon mein nayi chudiyan khanak rahi thin, aur chehre par wahi sushil bahu wali chamak thi. Anish use ektak dekh raha tha. Use yaad karne ki koshish kar raha tha ki raat ko aakhir hua kya tha? Jab usne powder khaya tha, tab toh Siyali wo gandi video dekh rahi thi... par ab? Ab wo itni pavitra dikh rahi thi jaise usne kabhi koi bura kaam kiya hi na ho.

"Siyali beta, tum bhi baith jao na, kab se sabko khila rahi ho," Anish ki mummy ne bade pyaar se kaha.

Siyali ne dhire se muskura kar jawaab diya, "Nahi mummy ji, aap log khaiye, main baad mein kha lungi." Uski awaaz mein itni namrata thi ki koi soch bhi nahi sakta tha ki ye wahi aurat hai jisne raat ko chhat par naukar ke saath maryada ki saari hadein paar kar di thin.

Udhar haveli ke pichle hisse mein, jahan naukar-chaakar kaam karte hain, Bhiku ab bhi thar-thar kaanp raha tha. Wo baar-baar chhat ki taraf dekhta aur phir apne quarters ki taraf bhag jata. Uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi sawal tha—ki wo kaun thi? Anish ki family mein toh sab bade log the, koi aisi modern ladki bhi nahi thi jo raat ko ardhnangi halat mein chhat par mile.

Bhiku ne socha, "Agar wo madam (Siyali) hoti, toh subah meri aankh khulte hi wo mujhse nazrein churati ya ghabrati. Par wo toh aise ghoom rahi hain jaise unhe pata hi nahi ki main kaun hoon." Bhiku ko ab lagne laga tha ki haveli mein koi 'aatma' hai jo Siyali ka roop dhaar leti hai. Usne faisla kiya ki wo is hafte Bangalore jaane tak Siyali ke aas-paas bhi nahi bhatkega. Par uske jism mein jo Siyali ke nakhunon ke nishan the, wo use baar-baar us raat ki yaad dila rahe the. Usne apni shirt ke button band kiye aur chupchap bartan dhone ke kaam mein lag gaya, darr ke maare uski nazar zameen se uth hi nahi rahi thi.

Anish ne chai ka ghoont bhara aur Siyali ko dekha. "Siyali, bas char din aur... phir hum Bangalore nikal jayenge. Tumhe wahan bahut accha lagega. Gaon ki ye purani haveli thodi darawani hai, hai na?"

Siyali ne Anish ki aankhon mein aankhein daal kar dekha. Uske dimaag mein Bangalore ki koi tasveer nahi thi, par uske past ka wo raaz jo gaon se juda tha, wo ab dhire-dhire us par haavi ho raha tha. Siyali ko sach mein kuch yaad nahi tha, par uske jism ki sansani ab bhi kahin gehrayi mein dabi hui thi. Use mehsoos ho raha tha ki uske andar kuch badal gaya hai.

Anish ki family ko lag raha tha ki wo ek gaon ki seedhi-saadhi ladki ko apne saath le ja rahe hain, par unhe kya pata tha ki Siyali ke past mein ek aisi kahani chhupi hai jo Bangalore ke un bade flaton aur chamchamati lights mein ek naya toofan le aayegi. Siyali ka ateet kya tha? Wo porn video kahan se aaya? Aur Anish ko powder dene wala shakhs kaun tha? Ye saare sawal ab haveli ke sannate mein goonj rahe the.

[Siyali Rajpoot]

Nashte ki table par Anish ne ek baar phir Siyali ko nihara. Siyali bade hi saleeke se uske pita ji ki plate mein garam-garam poori paros rahi thi. Uske har ek kadam mein ek aisi sharafat thi jo kisi ka bhi dil jeet le. Anish ko apne dimaag par gussa aa raha tha. "Main kitna ganda soch raha hoon," usne khud ko jhidka. "Meri biwi kitni pavitra aur sanskari hai, aur main raat wali un dhundhli yaadon ko lekar baitha hoon."

Anish ko lag raha tha ki shayad wo powder, jo uske ek purane gaon ke dost ne use ye keh kar diya tha ki "bhai, ye lene se suhagraat yaadgaar ban jayegi," uska side effect tha. Use laga ki shayad us powder ne use hallucinations (weham) diye hain. Par ek sawal use baar-baar kachot raha tha—ki Siyali ke hath mein wo phone kaise aaya? Aur wo video? Siyali ne toh kabhi aise kapde tak nahi pehne the, toh wo porn dekhne par raazi kaise hui?

Siyali ne Anish ki taraf dekha aur thoda sharmate huye pucha, "Aap kuch soch rahe hain? Nashta thanda ho raha hai, khaiye na." Siyali ki aankhon mein is waqt itni masoomiyat thi ki Anish ko laga wo duniya ka sabse bada paapi hai jo apni biwi par shaq kar raha hai. Use bilkul andaza nahi tha ki Siyali ke past (ateet) mein ek aisa kaala sach dafan hai, jo gaon ki is mitti aur haveli ki in deewaron se juda hai.

Udhar pichle aangan mein, Bhiku bartan dhote huye baar-baar apne kaanpate huye hathon ko dekh raha tha. Uske dimaag mein raat ka wo manzar kisi film ki tarah chal raha tha. Use wo garam jism, wo laal blouse, aur Siyali ki wo madhosh siskiyaan yaad aa rahi thin. Bhiku ne itne saalon mein kai auraton ko dekha tha, par aisi 'bhookh' usne pehle kabhi mehsoos nahi ki thi.

"Ka re Bhiku, kaay hoyil toka? Kahe thar-thar kaanpat hai?" Haveli ke dusre naukar ne uske kandhe par hath rakha.

Bhiku uchhal pada. "N-nahi, kuch nahi... raat ko thodi zyada daru pee li thi, wahi chadh rahi hai," usne jhoot bola. Par uska mann jaanta tha ki wo daru ka asar nahi tha. Bhiku ne socha ki agar wo Siyali madam thin, toh unke badan par mere nishan hone chahiye. Par subah jab usne door se dekha, Siyali ke gore gale par koi nishan nahi tha (kyunki Siyali ne use concealer aur jewellery se itni chaturayi se chhupa liya tha ki kisi ko pata na chale).

Bhiku ko laga ki haveli mein koi aisi taqat hai jo Siyali ka roop lekar uske paas aayi thi. Usne faisla kiya ki wo aaj raat ko phir chhat par jayenge aur dekhega ki kya wo 'aatma' dobara aati hai. Uska darr ab wasna (lust) mein badalne laga tha. Usse raha nahi ja raha tha. Siyali ka wo ardhnangi roop uske dimaag mein ghar kar gaya tha.

Anish ke pita ji ne table par announce kiya, "Anish, maine tickets karwa di hain. Teen din baad hum sab Bangalore nikal rahe hain. Siyali beta, tumne apni packing shuru kar di?"

Siyali ne dhire se sir hilaya, "Ji pita ji, main aaj se hi shuru kar dungi."

Lekin Siyali ke dil mein ek ajeeb si khalbali thi. Use gaon ki ye haveli chhodne ka darr nahi tha, par use lag raha tha ki jaise ye haveli use rok rahi ho. Siyali ko apne past ke bare mein kuch dhundhla-dhundhla yaad aane laga tha—ki kaise bachpan mein wo isi haveli ke peeche wale purane mandir mein jaati thi. Use yaad aaya ki uski dadi use hamesha laal rang se door rehne ko kehti thin.

Anish ko laga ki Siyali Bangalore jaane ke liye utsaahit hai, par asliyat toh ye thi ki Siyali ka ateet ab use apni giraft mein lene wala tha. Wo 'laal roshni' koi ittefaq nahi thi. Wo video kisi ne jaan-boojhkar Anish ke phone mein dala tha. Anish ki family ameer zaroor thi, par unhe ye nahi pata tha ki wo jis bahu ko ghar le ja rahe hain, wo ek aisi aag hai jo poore khandaan ko jala kar raakh kar sakti hai.

Dopahar ke waqt, jab sab thoda aaram karne gaye, Siyali apne kamre mein akeli thi. Usne kamre ka darwaza band kiya aur aaine ke samne khadi ho gayi. Usne dhire se apni saree ka pallu niche giraya aur apne gale ko dekha. Wahan ek halka sa laal nishan tha, jo Bhiku ne mangalsutra khinchte waqt banaya tha.

Siyali ne us nishan ko chhua. Use kuch yaad nahi aaya, par use ek ajeeb si thandak mehsoos hui. Usne apni almari kholi aur wahan se ek laal rang ka dupatta nikala. Jaise hi usne wo laal dupatta apne upar dala, uski aankhon mein wahi purani madhoshi lautne lagi. Use lagne laga ki jaise koi use bula raha hai. Uska badan phadphadane laga.

"Bangalore..." usne dhire se fufusaya. Uske chehre par ek aisi muskan aayi jo Siyali ki nahi, balki us 'kaam-devi' ki thi jo raat ko chhat par nangi padi thi. Use pata tha ki gaon chhodne se pehle, use is haveli ka ek aur raaz poora karna hai. Aur is baar, shikaar sirf Bhiku nahi, balki koi aur hone wala tha.

Jaise-jaise suraj dhal raha tha, Bhiku ki bechaini badhti ja rahi thi. Usne sham ki chai banayi, lekin uske hath kaanp rahe the. Usne Siyali ko dekha jo bado ke beech baith kar bade hi saleeke se baatein kar rahi thi. Bhiku ne apne mann mein kaha, "Nahi, ye wo aurat nahi ho sakti jo raat ko mere lund ki pyaasi thi. Wo toh koi chhalava tha." Par uske jism ki tapan use baar-baar chhat ki taraf kheenchi ja rahi thi. Usne faisla kiya ki aaj raat wo phir chhat par jayega, aur is baar wo apne sath ek purani 'laal batti' (torch) lekar jayega taaki wo us 'aatma' ka asli chehra dekh sake.

Anish ne sham ko Siyali se kaha, "Siyali, aaj hum log gaon ke purane mandir jayenge. Maa keh rahi thi ki gaon chhodne se pehle wahan matha tekna zaroori hai." Siyali ne dhire se sir hilaya, par uske dil mein ek ghabrahat si hui. Use yaad aaya ki uske past (ateet) mein us mandir se juda ek aisa sach hai jo shayad ab bahar aane ko betaab hai.

Gaon ka wo purana mandir haveli ke pichle raste se mahaz 15 minute ki doori par tha. Mandir bahut purana tha, deewaron par kaayi jami thi aur wahan ki mitti se ek ajeeb si mehak aa rahi thi. Jab Siyali ne mandir ki dehleez par kadam rakha, toh use ek pal ke liye aisa laga jaise uska sir ghoom raha ho. Usne wahan ek budhi aurat ko dekha jo mandir ke baahar baithi bidi pi rahi thi.

Wo budhi aurat Siyali ko ektak dekhne lagi aur phir ek bhayanak hansi hans kar boli, "Arey... tu wapas aa gayi? Is baar kaun sa lund lekar aayi hai?"

Anish aur uski family ne ye sunkar ajeeb mehsoos kiya. "Maji, ye aap kya keh rahi hain? Ye meri biwi hai," Anish ne gusse mein kaha. Budhi aurat ne bas apna sir hilaya aur badbadane lagi, "Laal roshni... laal maut... ye haveli ki 'devi' hai, ye kisi ek ki nahi ho sakti." Siyali ka chehra paseene se lathpath ho gaya. Use kuch-kuch dhundhla yaad aane laga—bachpan ki wo raat jab use isi mandir mein ek purane tantrik ke sath dekha gaya tha.

Raat hui. Haveli mein dobara wahi sannaata pasra. Anish kafi thaka hua tha mandir ki us ajeeb ghatna se. Usne Siyali se kaha, "Siyali, wo budhiya pagal thi, tum uski baaton par dhyan mat dena. Chalo so jao." Anish bed par leta aur kuch hi der mein use gehri neend aa gayi. Shayad us powder ka asar ab bhi uske sharir mein tha jo use behoshi ki neend sula deta tha.

Lekin Siyali? Siyali ki aankhein andhere mein chamak rahi thin. Usne dhire se bed chhoda. Aaj usne wohi laal blouse aur peticoat pehna jo usne subah dhoya tha. Usne aaine ke samne khade hokar apne honthon par geheri laal lipstick lagayi. Usne apna mangalsutra nahi pehna, balki apne baal poori tarah khol diye jo uski kamar tak lehra rahe the. Use pata tha ki Bhiku upar chhat par uske liye intezar kar raha hai.

Bhiku chhat par ek kone mein baitha hua daru pi raha tha. Usne apni wo laal torch paas rakhi thi. Tabhi use sidhiyon par payal ki jhankar sunayi di. "Khan-khan... khan-khan..." Bhiku ka dil dhak-dhak karne laga. Usne torch uthayi aur jaise hi roshni saamne maari, uske hosh ud gaye.

Saamne Siyali khadi thi, ardhnangi halat mein, uska laal blouse uske gore aur bhari chuchon par itna tight tha ki wo abhi phat jayenge. Siyali ki aankhon mein wahi bhayanak kaam-ukta thi. Wo dhire-dhire Bhiku ki taraf badhi. Bhiku ne torch niche gira di. "Madam... aap?"

Siyali ne koi jawab nahi diya. Usne Bhiku ke paas jakar uske gande hathon ko apne gore jism par rakha aur fufusayi, "Bhiku... mujhe aur chahiye." Bhiku ne bina kuch soche-samjhe Siyali ko kheencha aur use deewar se tika diya. Usne Siyali ki nangi gori kamar ko masla aur uske mote nitambhon par apne hath pherne laga.

[Siyali Rajpoot]

Bhiku ke hathon mein ab wahi purani suar jaisi badbu thi, lekin Siyali ke liye wo is waqt kisi nashiili khushbu se kam nahi thi. Siyali ne apne dono hath Bhiku ke kaale aur gande kandhon par tikaye aur apne jism ko railing se chipka diya. Bhiku ne dekha ki aaj Siyali ne laal blouse ke neeche bra nahi pehni hai. Uske bhari aur bade-bade chuche us patle kapde ke andar bilkul nange the aur unke ubhaar (nipples) saaf nazar aa rahe the.

Bhiku se ab raha nahi gaya. Usne apne dono hathon se Siyali ke un gore chuchon ko kas ke dabaya. Siyali ne ek dard bhari lekin madhosh siski li. "Madam... aaj toh aap maar hi dalengi," Bhiku ne fufusaya. Usne Siyali ke blouse ke hooks ek-ek karke nahi, balki ek hi jhatke mein tod diye. Siyali ke wo aadhe se zyada bahar dikhte chuche ab poori tarah nagn ho chuke the. Bhiku ne apna ganda muh Siyali ke gore badan par ragadna shuru kiya aur unhe kisi bhookhe janwar ki tarah apne daanton se kaatne laga. Siyali ki gori chamdi par laal nishan padne lage, par wo toh bas maza le rahi thi.

Bhiku ne Siyali ko ghumaya aur use railing par thoda aur jhuka diya. Siyali ki bhari aur gori gaand ab poori tarah uthi hui thi. Bhiku ne uske laal peticoat ko kheencha aur use pairon tak gira diya. Siyali ab sirf apne blouse ke fate huye tukdon mein thi. Bhiku ne apni pant neeche ki aur apna sakht aur garam lund nikala. Usne Siyali ki gori jaanghon ko failaya aur peeche se ek hi dhakke mein apna poora lund Siyali ki gehri aur narm chut ke andar utaar diya.

Siyali ne zor se railing ko pakda aur uske munh se ek aisi cheekh nikli jo haveli ke sannaate ko cheer gayi. Bhiku ab kisi pagal saand ki tarah Siyali ko peeche se chod raha tha. Uske har ek dhakke ke saath Siyali ke bade chuche zor-zor se upar-neeche ho rahe the. Bhiku ne Siyali ki kamar ko apne gande hathon se masla aur uski gehri nabhi par apna pasina giraya. Siyali madhoshi mein apne hothon ko kaat rahi thi. Ant mein, Bhiku ne Siyali ki gaand par ek zor ka thappad mara aur apna garam paani poori tarah se Siyali ki chut ki gehraiyon mein bhar diya. Siyali ka jism thartharaya aur wo railing par hi dher ho gayi.

Raat ke teesre pehar mein, Siyali ki aankhein phir wahi 'shatir' chamak ke saath khuli. Use ab bhi hosh nahi tha, par uska sharir kisi machine ki tarah kaam kar raha tha. Usne dekha Bhiku dari par behosh pada hai. Siyali ne badi chaturayi se apne fate huye kapde uthaye aur niche apne kamre ki taraf bhagi. Usne Anish ko bed par sahi se sulaya, apne jism ko bathroom mein acche se ragad kar saaf kiya aur naye kapde pehan kar Anish ke bagal mein so gayi.

Subah jab Siyali ki neend khuli, use raat ka kuch bhi yaad nahi tha. Par jab wo aaine ke samne gayi, toh use apne gore chuchon par kaatne ke nishan dikhe. Siyali ka dil baith gaya. "Ye kya hai? Kya Anish ne raat ko...?" Par Anish toh gehri neend mein tha. Siyali ko wo budhi aurat ki baatein yaad aane lagi—"Ye haveli ki devi hai, ye kisi ek ki nahi ho sakti." Siyali ne darr ke maare un nishanon ko blouse ke andar chhupa liya.

Anish jab utha, toh use Siyali ke chehre par ek ajeeb si thakwan dikhi. "Siyali, tum thik toh ho? Tumhari aankhein laal kyun hain?" Anish ne pucha. Siyali ne bas muskura diya, "Ji, shayad gaon ki hawa thoda ajeeb lag rahi hai."

Lekin Anish ne dekha ki bed ki chadar par mitti ke kuch nishan the. Uska dimaag ghoom gaya. "Mitti? Bed par kaise?" Usne Siyali ki taraf dekha, jo mandir jaane ki taiyari kar rahi thi. Anish ko ab lagne laga tha ki ye haveli aur Siyali ka ye badalta roop koi sadharan baat nahi hai. Udhar Bhiku, niche quarter mein baitha apni mardangi par naaz kar raha tha, par use kya pata tha ki Siyali ka ateet ab use bhi kacha chaba jane wala hai.

Anish nashte ki table par baitha tha, par uska dhyan parathon mein nahi balki Siyali ke har ek move par tha. Usne dekha ki Siyali ne aaj apna pallu kaafi upar tak liya hua hai, jaise wo apne gale aur kandhon ko duniya ki nazar se chhupa rahi ho. Usne wo mitti ke nishaan yaad kiye jo bed par the. "Siyali, raat ko tum bahar gayi thi kya?" Anish ne achanak pucha.

Siyali ke hath thode thartharaye, par usne turant khud ko sambhala. "Nahi toh, main toh raat bhar aapke paas hi thi. Aapko neend kafi gehri aa gayi thi shayad." Siyali ki awaaz mein wahi purani mithas thi, par Anish ko ab wo mithas zeher jaisi lag rahi thi. Anish ka dost, jisne wo powder diya tha, uska ek message aaya: "Bhai, powder ka asar kaisa raha? Zyada mat lena, varna hallucinations hone lagte hain." Anish ne socha ki shayad wo mitti aur wo sab uske dimaag ki upaj hai, par uske mann ka ek kona keh raha tha ki kuch toh galat hai.

Niche quarter mein Bhiku ki haalat ab badal chuki thi. Wo ab sirf ek darpok naukar nahi raha tha. Usne do raaton tak haveli ki 'malkin' ke goretan ko masla tha, uski chut mein apna garam paani bhara tha. Uska seena ab garv se phoola hua tha. Wo jab bhi Siyali ko door se dekhta, toh uske dimaag mein Siyali ki wo nangi gori gaand aur uski gehri siskiyaan goonjne lagti thin.

Bhiku ne socha, "Agar madam ko subah kuch yaad nahi rehta, toh iska matlab ye hai ki main unka fayda kabhi bhi utha sakta hoon." Usne tay kiya ki wo ab sirf raat ka intezar nahi karega. Haveli ke pichle hisse mein, jahan purana store room hai, wahan andhera rehta hai. Usne socha ki agar wo Siyali ko wahan bula sake, toh din mein bhi wahi 'khel' dobara khela ja sakta hai.

Dopahar ke waqt jab Anish apne pita ji ke sath gaon ke patwari se milne gaya, haveli mein sannaata chha gaya. Siyali rasoi mein thi jab usne dekha ki Bhiku wahan khada use ghoor raha hai. Bhiku ki aankhon mein wahi darindagi thi jo usne raat ko chhat par dekhi thi.

"Madam... wo store room mein purani puja ki thali rakhi hai, mummy ji ne mangwayi hai," Bhiku ne jhoot bola. Siyali ne bina kuch soche-samjhe sir hilaya aur store room ki taraf badh gayi. Store room haveli ke sabse pichle kone mein tha, jahan dhool aur andhera rehta tha. Jaise hi Siyali andar dakhil hui, Bhiku ne peeche se darwaza band kar diya aur kundi laga di.

Jaise hi Siyali andar dakhil hui, Bhiku ne peeche se darwaza band kar diya aur kundi laga di. Siyali palati, uski aankhon mein hairani thi, "Bhiku? Ye darwaza kyun band kiya?"

Bhiku ki aankhon mein darindagi chamak rahi thi. Wo aage badha aur Siyali ki naram aur gori kalayi ko zor se pakad liya. "Madam, raat ko toh bade maze le rahi thi chhat par... ab yahan darne ka natak kyun?" Usne Siyali ko gandi nazar se ghoora aur apna hath uske bhari chuchon ki taraf badhaya. Siyali ka khoon khol utha. Wo ab wo 'trance' wali Siyali nahi thi, wo is waqt Anish ki biwi aur Bade Ghar ki bahu thi.

Usne poori taqat se apna hath chhudaya aur ek zor ka tamacha Bhiku ke kaale chehre par raseed kiya. CHAAAK! Thappad itna zor ka tha ki Bhiku ka sir ghoom gaya. "Teri himmat kaise hui mujhe chhoone ki? Neech naukar! Teri ye aukat?" Siyali ki aankhon mein aag thi. Bhiku darr ke maare peeche hat gaya. "M-madam... par raat ko toh aap..." Siyali ne use dobara bolne ka mauka nahi diya aur wahan rakhi ek purani lakdi ki soti (stick) utha li. Bhiku darr ke maare kundi khol kar wahan se aise bhaga jaise usne bhoot dekh liya ho. Siyali wahan khadi haanf rahi thi, use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki Bhiku kis 'raat' ki baat kar raha tha.

Shaam ko jab Anish wapas aaya, usne dekha Siyali thodi pareshan hai. Siyali ne use Bhiku ki harqat batane ki koshish ki, par phir ruk gayi. Usne socha ki abhi shaadi ka mahol hai, ghar mein bawaal ho jayega. Usne bas itna kaha, "Anish, ye Bhiku mujhe thoda ajeeb lagta hai, aap isse door hi raha kijiye." Anish ne Siyali ke chehre ko dekha, wo ab bhi wahi masoom Siyali thi.

Anish ko subah bed par mili mitti yaad aayi, par usne socha ki shayad khidki se dhool aayi hogi. "Theek hai Siyali, tum fikar mat karo. Bas do-teen din aur, phir hum Bangalore nikal jayenge." Anish ne Siyali ko gale lagaya, par uske dimaag mein wo 'special powder' aur wo video ab bhi ghoom rahe the. Use pata tha ki raat hone par wo phir wahi 'experiment' karega, par use ye nahi pata tha ki Bhiku ab badle ki aag mein jal raha hai.

Siyali ne raat ka khana sabko parosa. Bhiku door khada use ghoor raha tha, uske gaal par ab bhi ungliyon ke nishan the. Wo soch raha tha, "Ye aurat kya cheez hai? Raat ko randi ban jati hai aur din mein devi?" Usne tay kiya ki wo aaj raat chhat par chhup kar dekhega ki aakhir Siyali ke sath hota kya hai.

Udhar Anish ne chupchap apne paas rakha wo special porn video khola aur us laal bulb ko check kiya. Use besabri se intezar tha ki kab sab soyein aur kab wo Siyali ka wo 'dusra roop' dekhe. Lekin Siyali ke past (ateet) ka jo raaz tha, wo ab dhire-dhire is haveli ki fizaon mein ghulne laga tha. Siyali ko baar-baar wahi mandir aur wo budhiya yaad aa rahi thi. Raat gehari ho rahi thi, aur haveli ka sannata kisi bade toofan ki taiyari kar raha tha.

[Siyali Rajpoot]

Kamre mein wahi gehri laal roshni phaili hui thi, screen par wahi uttejak manzar chal rahe the, par Siyali ke jism mein aaj koi harqat nahi hui. Wo bade hi sukoon se, ek masoom bachi ki tarah gehri neend mein soyi rahi. Anish ne kai baar uske kandhe ko sehlaaya, use jagane ki koshish ki, par Siyali ki saansein ek hi raftaar mein chal rahi thin. Anish thak kar baith gaya. Usne laal bulb band kiya aur normal light on karke Siyali ka masoom chehra dekhne laga.

"Shayad kal raat jo kuch bhi hua, wo mera veham tha," Anish ne khud se kaha. "Gaon ki ye purani haveli, ye thakwan aur wo powder... shayad sab milkar mere dimaag se khel rahe hain." Use khud par sharm aane lagi ki wo ek aisi ladki par shaq kar raha tha jo neend mein bhi itni pavitra dikhti hai. Anish ne phone side mein rakha aur khud bhi kambal odhkar so gaya, ye soch kar ki kal subah hote hi wo is haveli ke saare purane kisse yahin chhod kar Bangalore nikalne ki taiyari karega.

Lekin chhat par mahaul bilkul alag tha. Bhiku ne aaj do bottle daru pee rakhi thi. Usne wahi purani dari bichhayi thi aur apni laal torch lekar andhere mein baitha Siyali ki payal ki jhankar ka intezar kar raha tha. "Aa jaye ek baar... aaj toh us thappad ka badla uski cheekhon se lunga," Bhiku ne apne gande hathon ko masalte huye fufusaya.

Raat gehari hoti gayi. Haveli ke purane darwazon se hawa takrane ki awaaz aa rahi thi, par Siyali nahi aayi. Bhiku ki bechaini badhti ja rahi thi. Usne socha ki shayad madam darr gayi hain ya Anish jag raha hai. Wo uthkar sidhiyon ki taraf badhne hi wala tha ki achanak use mehsus hua ki uske peeche koi khada hai. Use laga ki Siyali aa gayi hai. "Aah... aa gayi tum? Itni der kyun kar di..." Bhiku ne muskurate huye peeche mudkar dekha.

Jaise hi Bhiku muda, uske hosh ud gaye. Saamne Siyali nahi, balki ek kad-dawar, majboot aur bhayanak parchayi khadi thi. Bhiku ne ghabra kar apni torch jalayi, par usse pehle hi ek lohe jaisa sakht hath uske gale par aa gaya. Us majboot hath ne Bhiku ko hawa mein utha liya. Bhiku ka dum ghutne laga, uski aankhein bahar nikalne lagin. Us andhere saaye ne Bhiku ko zor se deewar par de maara. DHAAAM!

Bhiku ne sambhalne ki koshish ki, par agle hi pal ek bhari joota uske pet par raseed hua. Bhiku ke muh se khoon ki dhaar nikal gayi. Wo shakhs kaun tha, andhere mein kuch saaf nahi dikh raha tha, par uske maarne ka tarika itna bedard tha jaise wo Bhiku ko zinda gaad dena chahta ho. Us majboot shakhs ne Bhiku ka sir pakda aur use railing se takrane laga. TAK! TAK! TAK! Bhiku ki cheekh tak nahi nikal paa rahi thi, sirf uski haddiyon ke tutne ki awaaz goonj rahi thi.

Us shakhs ne Bhiku ko niche patka aur uske seene par chadh gaya. Usne Bhiku ke gaal par wahi tamache maare jo dopahar ko Siyali ne maare the, par ye thappad nahi, hathode ki chotein thin. Bhiku ka chehra sujan se bhayanak ho gaya, uske daant toot kar dari par bikhar gaye. Wo majboot hath Bhiku ko tab tak peetta raha jab tak wo adhmara nahi ho gaya.

Jab Bhiku poori tarah se khoon se lathpath aur behosh ho gaya, tab us shakhs ne use choda. Wo andhere mein khada hokar Bhiku ke tadapte huye sharir ko dekh raha tha. Usne Bhiku ki wahi laal torch uthayi aur use chhat se niche phek diya. Us shakhs ki saansein tez thin, par uski harqat mein ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha.

Kaun tha wo? Kya wo haveli ka koi purana rakhwala tha? Ya Siyali ke ateet (past) se juda koi aisa raaz jo uski hifazat kar raha tha? Haveli ke neeche Anish aur Siyali sukoon ki neend so rahe the, anjaan is baat se ki upar chhat par Bhiku ki mardangi ka janaza nikal chuka hai.

[Siyali Rajpoot]

Haveli ke bade se aangan mein dhoop khil rahi thi. Anish ke pita ji akhbaar padh rahe the aur mummy sabko garam paranthe paros rahi thin. Tabhi haveli ka ek dusra naukar, Ramu, haanfte huye andar aaya.

"Maalik... o Maalik! Bhiku kahin nazar nahi aa raha. Uska quarter khula pada hai, kapde wahin hain, par wo poori raat se lapata hai," Ramu ne pareshani mein kaha.

Anish ke pita ne chashma utara aur laparwahi se bole, "Arre Ramu, tu uski chinta mat kar. Pda hoga kahin kisi khet mein daru pi ke. Purana aadi hai wo, dopahar tak nasha utrega toh khud hi chala aayega."

Siyali, jo dahi ka katora table par rakh rahi thi, usne mauka dekh kar dhire se Anish ke kaan mein kaha, "Maine aapse kal hi kaha tha na, wo aadmi accha nahi hai. Pata nahi aap logon ne use kaam par kyun rakha hai. Dekhiye, abhi se rang dikhane laga."

Anish ne Siyali ka hath thoda dabaya aur muskura kar bola, "Tum sahi keh rahi ho Siyali. Ab gaon mein rehna hi nahi hai toh in sab baaton ka kya fayda? Kal hum nikal jayenge Bangalore ke liye, phir wahan sukoon se rahenge. Tum ye sab chhodo, aaj main tumhe gaon ki wo purani nahar dikhane le chalunga."

Dopahar ke waqt, Anish aur Siyali gaon ke kinare bani us nahar par pahunche. Charon taraf hariyali thi aur nahar ka paani kaanch ki tarah saaf aur thanda tha. Wahan koi nahi tha, sirf pedon ki sarsarahat aur behte paani ka sangeet tha.

"Siyali, chalo nahate hain," Anish ne apni shirt utarte huye kaha.

Siyali ne turant apne pallu se apna chehra thoda dhak liya aur sharma kar boli, "Nahi-nahi... aise kaise? Koi dekh lega toh kya kahega? Main... main nahi nahaungi." Uske gore chehre par gulabi rang chha gaya tha. Ye wahi masoom Siyali thi jise dekh kar Anish ka dil baag-baag ho jata tha.

Anish ne uska hath pakda aur use paani ki taraf kheencha. Siyali nakhre karte huye peeche hatne lagi, "Anish chhodiye... meri saree bheeg jayegi. Kitne badmash ho gaye hain aap." Uska sharamana aur apni nazrein jhukana Anish ko pagal kar raha tha. Siyali ne dhire se paani mein apna ek nanga pair dala aur thandak lagte hi "Uiee..." karke Anish se chipak gayi.

Anish ne Siyali ko apni baahon mein bhar liya. Siyali ka gora badan Anish ki chhaati se chipka hua tha, aur wo sharam ke maare apna muh Anish ke kandhe mein chhupa rahi thi. "Anish... koi aa jayega," wo fufusayi, par uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha.

Anish ne uski thuddi (chin) pakad kar uska chehra upar uthaya. Siyali ki palkein jhuki hui thin aur uski kaali ghani palakon par paani ki kuch boondein motiyon ki tarah chamak rahi thin. Anish ne uske geele hothon ko chuna chaha, toh Siyali ne nakhre se apna muh ghuma liya, "Dhat... aap toh bas mauka dhoondte hain."

Dhire-dhire Siyali bhi khulne lagi. Usne paani ke chinte Anish par maare aur khilkhilakar hasne lagi. Uska wo bhiga hua roop, wo sanskari maryada ke andar reh kar romance karna, Anish ko kisi sapne jaisa lag raha tha. Siyali ne sharmate huye Anish ke gale mein apni naram bahein daal di aur uske kaan mein dhire se kaha, "Aap bahut acche hain, Anish."

Donon nahar ke paani mein ek-dusre mein khoye huye the, bilkul ek naye jode ki tarah. Anish ko lag raha tha ki usne Siyali jaisi heera ladki paa kar duniya jeet li hai. Use andaza bhi nahi tha ki is sharam aur haya ke peeche wo 'laal roshni' wala raaz ab bhi dabka hua hai.

Anish aur Siyali ke liye ye gaon ki aakhri raat thi, aur Anish ne thaan liya tha ki wo is raat ko hamesha ke liye yaadgaar bana dega. Shaam dhal chuki thi, packing poori ho chuki thi aur haveli ke bade-bade darwaze band ho chuke the. Anish ne apne bedroom ko kisi khwabgah ki tarah sajaya tha, har taraf khushbudar spray ki mehek thi jo fizaon mein nasha ghol rahi thi.

Anish ne wahi laal bulb on kiya, jiske jalte hi poora kamra ek gehre, garam aur pur-israr (mysterious) mahaul mein doob gaya. Siyali jab kamre mein dakhil hui, Anish ne uska hath pakad kar use apni taraf kheencha. Siyali ki saansein thodi tez thi, "Arre rukiye na... kapde toh badalne dijiye," usne sharmate huye kaha.

Wo bathroom gayi aur jab bahar aayi, toh Anish ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. Siyali ne maroon rang ki ek sexy nighty pehni thi. Uske upar ek robe (shrug) tha jisne shuru mein uske jism ko chhupa rakha tha, par jaise hi Siyali ne wo robe utara, Anish ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Wo nighty itni patli thi ki Siyali ki gori skin saaf jhalak rahi thi. Uske andar wahi maroon rang ki bra aur panty thi. Nighty itni chhoti thi ki mushkil se uski panty se ek-do inch niche tak hi aa rahi thi. Uske gore aur lambe pair us laal roshni mein chamak rahe the.

Siyali dhire-dhire chal kar Anish ke paas aayi. Uska chehra sharam se laal ho raha tha, nazrein zameen par jhuki thin. Anish ne aage badhkar uske chehre ko apne hathon mein bhara aur uski aankhon mein dekha. Siyali sharam se paani-paani ho rahi thi. Anish ne dhire se uske gaalon par, phir uski band aankhon par chumban kiya. Siyali ka rom-rom tadap utha.

Anish ne use apni taraf kheencha aur uske hothon par ek gehra aur kassa hua kiss kiya. Siyali ne pehle thoda sa nakhra kiya, par phir wo bhi us ehsaas mein behne lagi. Anish ne uski nighty ke patle dore ko dhire se niche sirkaya aur use poori tarah utaar diya. Ab Siyali sirf us maroon bra aur panty mein thi, kisi apsara ki tarah nangi aur khubsurat. Anish ne bhi apne kapde utaar diye aur apne phone ko smart TV se connect kar diya. Room mein ek romantic gaana gunjne laga. Anish Siyali ko dominate kar raha tha, uske baalon ko thoda zor se khinchte huye wo use bed par le gaya aur uske badan ke har hisse ko chumne laga.

Anish ne Siyali se pucha, "Siyali... kya tum mere liye ye karogi?" Usne ishara kiya ki wo chahta hai Siyali use blowjob de. Siyali ne sharam ke maare apna muh chhupa liya, "Nahi Anish... main ye sab kaise...?" Wo bahut sanskari thi, wo sirf Anish ke underwear ko ghoor rahi thi par aage badhne ki himmat nahi ho rahi thi.

Tabhi achanak romantic gaana khatam hua aur pta nahi kaise, wahi special porn video TV par chalu ho gayi. Jaise hi us video ki gandi aur siskiyon bhari awaaz Siyali ke kaanon mein padi, ek pal ke liye wo sunn ho gayi. Phir achanak uska rang-roop badalne laga. Uske chehre ki masoomiyat gayab ho gayi aur uski jagah ek behad kamuk (erotic) aur shatir muskan ne le li.

Siyali ne Anish ki taraf dekha, par ab uski aankhon mein sharam nahi, balki darindagi aur bhookh thi. Wo Anish ke kaan ke paas aayi aur apni garam saansein chhodte huye fufusayi, "Aise nahi... ab meri baari hai." Usne paas pada ek mazboot kapda uthaya aur Anish ko kuch samajhne se pehle hi uske dono hathon ko bed ke upar wale hisse se kas ke baandh diya. Itna hi nahi, usne ek patti se Anish ki aankhon par bhi patti baandh di.

Anish ab bed par poori tarah lachaar aur nanga bandha hua tha. Use kuch dikh nahi raha tha, bas us video ki awaazein aur Siyali ki garam saansein mehsoos ho rahi thin. Siyali ne Anish ke jism par apne nakhun chalaane shuru kiye. Usne Anish ke kaan ke niche zor se kaata aur ek madhosh hansi hansi.

"Ab tum wahi dekhoge aur wahi mehsoos karoge jo main chahungi," Siyali ne kaha. Usne Anish ka underwear niche kheencha aur uske garam aur khade huye lund ko apni mutthi mein bhar liya. Siyali ka andaz ab bilkul waisa hi tha jaisa us video mein dikhaya ja raha tha—raw, wild aur behad uttejak. Wo sanskari Siyali ab poori tarah se us kaam-devi ke roop mein tabdil ho chuki thi, jise aaj raat sirf aur sirf apna maza aur Anish ka samarpan chahiye tha. Laal roshni mein Siyali ka maroon rang ka jism kisi shaitani rani ki tarah chamak raha tha, aur Anish, jo use dominate karna chahta tha, ab khud uska shikaar ban chuka tha.

[Siyali Rajpoot]

Siyali ki maryada ki deewar poori tarah gir chuki hai aur wo us laal roshni aur video ke sammohan mein ek junooni roop dhaar chuki hai. Anish, jo ab tak khud ko khiladi samajh raha tha, ab Siyali ke is naye roop ke samne bebas aur lachaar ho chuka hai.

Anish bed par poori tarah nanga aur bandha hua tha. Uski aankhon par bandhi patti ne uske baaki senses ko aur bhi zyada tez kar diya tha. Use TV se aane wali un gandi siskiyon ki awaaz aur Siyali ki garam saansein apne jism par saaf mehsoos ho rahi thin. Siyali, jo ab sirf apni maroon bra aur panty mein thi, Anish ke upar kisi sherni ki tarah chadh gayi. Usne Anish ke seene par apne nakhun gaar diye aur dhire-dhire niche ki taraf sarakne lagi.

Siyali ne Anish ke underwear ko apne daanton se pakad kar niche kheencha aur use poori tarah nanga kar diya. Anish ka lund us laal roshni mein tana hua tha, par uske dimaag mein darr aur uttejna ka ek ajeeb mishran tha. Siyali ne apne gore hathon se Anish ke lund ko pakda aur use kisi khilone ki tarah masalne lagi. Uska andaz itna raw tha ki Anish ke muh se ek gehri karah nikal gayi. Siyali ne apna muh Anish ke kaan ke paas laya aur fufusayi, "Bahut shauk tha na tumhe ye sab dekhne ka? Ab dekho main kya karti hoon."

Siyali ne bina kisi sharam ke Anish ke lund ko apne muh mein le liya. Wo sanskari ladki, jo kuch der pehle isse darr rahi thi, ab kisi professional porn star ki tarah use chhatne aur choosne lagi. Uska har ek move us TV par chal rahe video ke saath match kar raha tha. Anish bed par tadap raha tha, uske hath bandhe huye the isliye wo Siyali ko rok nahi pa raha tha, bas us maza aur dard ke beech jhool raha hota.

Siyali ne apne baal peeche jhatke aur Anish ki aankhon ki patti thodi dhili ki taaki wo dekh sake ki Siyali kya kar rahi hai. Anish ne jab apni aankhein kholi, toh saamne ka manzar dekh kar uska dum nikal gaya. Siyali ka chehra pasine se lathpath tha, uske honthon par laal lipstick phail chuki thi aur uski aankhon mein ek aisi bhayanak hawas thi jo Anish ne pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi. Siyali ne ab apni bra utaar di aur apne bhari aur gote huye chuchon ko Anish ke chehre par ragadne lagi.

Siyali ne ab Anish ki panty bhi utaar di aur khud poori nangi hokar Anish ke upar baith gayi. Usne Anish ke lund ko apni gehri aur garam chut ke muhaney par rakha aur ek hi jhatke mein poora andar utaar liya. AHHH! Anish ke muh se ek cheekh nikal gayi. Siyali ab kisi pagal ki tarah Anish ke upar kood rahi thi. Uske har ek dhakke ke saath uske bade-bade chuche hawa mein lehra rahe the aur Anish ki chhati se takra rahe the.

Anish ne mehsoos kiya ki Siyali ki taqat aur uski hawas uske bardasht se bahar hai. Wo Siyali ko satisfy karne ki koshish kar raha tha, par Siyali ki bhookh khatam hi nahi ho rahi thi. Wo baar-baar Anish ko kaat rahi thi, uski peeth par nakhun chala rahi thi. Anish ka sharir ab thakne laga tha, uski saansein phool rahi thin. Use ehsaas ho gaya tha ki wo Siyali ke is raudra roop ka muqabla nahi kar sakta. Siyali ne use poori tarah nichod liya tha. Anish ki mardangi ab Siyali ke is junoon ke samne ghutne tek chuki thi. Wo bed par adhmara sa pada tha, jabki Siyali ab bhi us video ki dhun par apne jism ko machal rahi thi.

Siyali ka unmaad ab us manzil par pahunch gaya tha jahan hosh ki koi jagah nahi bachi thi. Laal roshni uske gore badan par maroon rang ki nighty ke bache-khuche hisson ke saath milkar ek bhayanak nasha paida kar rahi thi. Anish bed se bandha hua sirf ek darshak bankar reh gaya tha, apne hi bedroom mein ek qaidi.

Anish ki saansein ab ukhadne lagi thin. Siyali ne uski aankhon ki patti poori tarah hata di thi taaki wo dekh sake ki uski 'sanskari' biwi aaj raat kis hadd tak ja sakti hai. Siyali ne apne baal jhatke aur bed par ghutnon ke bal khadi ho gayi. Usne Anish ke dono hathon ko, jo ab bhi bandhe huye the, apne gore hathon se dabaya aur uske chehre ke ekdum paas aayi.

"Anish... kya hua? Itni jaldi haar maan gaye?" Siyali ki awaaz mein wo masoomiyat nahi, balki ek aisi garmi thi jo lohe ko pighla de. Usne TV par chal rahe us special video ki awaaz aur tez kar di. Room mein gunjti un siskiyon ne Siyali ke badan mein jaise bijli bhar di ho. Usne Anish ke seene par apne nakhunon se ek lamba nishaan banaya aur phir se uske upar sawar ho gayi. Uska har ek jhatka itna raw aur wild tha ki Anish ko mehsoos ho raha tha jaise uska jism phat jayega. Anish ne koshish ki Siyali ka saath dene ki, par Siyali ki bhookh ek gehre kuye jaisi thi jise Anish ki mardangi bhar nahi pa rahi thi.

Jab Siyali ka unmaad apne charam (climax) par pahuncha, usne Anish ke gale ko zor se pakad liya aur ek lambi, gehri cheekh maari jo haveli ki deewaron se takra kar reh gayi. Us pal mein Siyali ke chehre par jo expressions the, wo kisi insaan ke nahi balki us kaam-devi ke the jo barson se uske andar dabi thi. Ant mein, Siyali Anish ke upar hi dher ho gayi, uska pasine se lathpath gora badan Anish ki chhati par bhari ho raha tha.

Anish adhmara sa pada tha, uske hath ab bhi bandhe huye the. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki wo khush ho ya dare. Usne dekha ki Siyali ki aankhein ab band ho rahi hain. Kuch hi der mein Siyali gehri neend mein chali gayi, bilkul waise hi jaise use kuch yaad hi na rehne wala ho. Anish ne badi mushkil se apne hathon ki girah kholi aur us laal bulb ko band kiya. Kamre mein andhera chha gaya, par us andhere mein bhi Anish ko Siyali ke past (ateet) ki wo bhayanak parchayi dikhayi de rahi thi.

Subah ki pehli kiran jab khidki se aayi, toh Siyali uthi. Usne dekha ki wo nangi hai aur bed bikhra hua hai. Usne turant chadar se khud ko dhaka aur sharma kar Anish ki taraf dekha, "Anish... humne... humne raat ko kya kiya? Mujhe toh yaad hi nahi, shayad main bahut gehri neend mein thi." Anish ne use dekha, uske chehre par wahi purani masoomiyat laut aayi thi. Usne bas muskura kar sir hila diya, par uske dimaag mein raat ka wo tandav hamesha ke liye dars ho gaya tha.

"Chalo Siyali, packing toh kal hi ho gayi thi. Ab bas nikalna hai," Anish ne kaha. Gaon ki wo purani haveli, wo adhmara Bhiku, aur wo laal roshni wala raaz ab peeche chhootne wala tha. Par kya Bangalore jane se ye khatm ho jayega? Ya Siyali ke ateet ka wo kaala saaya unke sath us bade shehar mein bhi jayega? Gaon ki wo budhi aurat ki hansi ab bhi hawa mein gunj rahi thi—"Ye kisi ek ki nahi ho sakti."

THE END (For Now)

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Awesome hot story bhai