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Pichle episode mein aapne padha ki kaise arjun ka call aya aur use ab delhi jana padega iseliye ghar mein uski behen asha bohut pareshaan ho gayi hain par uske kaamo se wo jitna ho sake arjun ko luvana cha rahi thi aab aage,,
Asha (man mein): Saala kamina... ek hafte ke liye Delhi ja raha hai mujhe yaha chorke. Kal raat table ke neeche pair ragadne wala tha, aaj dekho kaise ghurte huye bag pack kar raha hai jaise kuch hua hi nahi. Meri tadapti hui choot ka kya karunga tu? Bhenchod, yeh doori mujhe pagal kar degi.
Arjun ne bag mein shirt daala, par uski nazar Asha pe thi. Uski kurti paseene se chipki hui thi, bhari chuchiyan dheere ubhar ke aa rahi thi. Arjun ka musal pant mein dheere kasmasa raha tha.
Arjun(Man mein): Haramzaadi... meri sagi behna par yeh raseeli badan dekh kar tharak kaise nahi jage? Kal raat table ke neeche uski moti jangh meri jangh se ragad gayi thi... Aur ab Delhi? Bhenchod, ek hafte tak bina iske badan dekhke kaise rahunga main waha?
Neelam kitchen se aayi, garam parathe ki plate leke. Usne Arjun ke collar ko theek kiya, haath uske seene pe laga ek pal ke liye uski ungliyan uski mazboot chaati pe ragad gayi. Neelam muskurayi, dheere se boli,
Neelam;Beta, Delhi mein apna khayal rakhna.
Neelam dekh raga Tha ki Arjun Asha koi ghur raha tha fir arjun ko bola
Neelam: waye sirf apni behen ko hi dekhta rehe ga ya fir meri bate bhi sunega badmash
Arjun sakpaka jata hain aur asha sharm se laal ho gayi thi aur kitchen ke ander chali gayi halaki uski maa ne mazak mein kaha tha par in dono ko tho kuch aur hi laga
Fir neelam apni gand matkate huye wapas chali gayi aur Asha kitchen mein soch rahi thi,
Asha (man mein): Maa bhi kya bol rahi hai...ye sab…kya unko kuch pata padgaya humare bare mein nahi nahi meinhi ulta sidha soch rahi hoon
Arjun ne bag ki chain kicha. Idhar Asha andar aayi, bag ke paas baithi. Usne ek shirt uthaya, auur arjun bhi wo uthane ja raha tha fir asha ka haath Arjun ke haath se takraya ek pal ke liye dono ke haath ruk gaye. Asha ne shirt ko apne naak pe laga kar mehsoos kiya, dheere boli,
Asha:Bhaiya... itne din... kaise bitega Tum chale jaoge toh...ghar mein mera maan kaise lagega.
Arjun ne uski taraf dekha, nazrein jhuk gayi man Mein sochte huye kitna pyaar karta hain meri behen fir wo bola
Arjun:Asha... man toh mera bhi nahi hai. Rati Nagri ki ye hawa... aur tera... tera yun paas rehna... ye sab bahut yaad aayega dilli mein.
Dono ki nazrein mili, par bol kuch aur nahi. Sirf aankhon mein woh tadap thi – woh bechaini jo doori laane wali thi.
Shaam hone lagi. Poora parivaar bus stand tak pahuncha – Pratap, Neelam, Asha Arjun ke sath tha.Rohan nahi aya kyuki uska tution tha aab Arjun apna bag utha ke bus ke paas khada tha. Asha ne uske paas aakar haath pakda, dheere se squeeze kiya. Usne kaan mein dheere se kaha,
Asha:Jaldi aana bhaiya... warna teri ye behen pagal hoke dilli chali aayigi tere pass aur rone lagi
Arjun ka dil zor se dhadka. Usne Asha ki ungliyan dabayi, use laga ki asha usee bohut pyaar karti hai abhi bhi use behen yea aurat wala pyaar wo nahi pata par pyaar tho pyaar hota hainArjun: jarur meri behena mein jitna jaldi ho sake aaunga vada raha
aur asha ki ankho ka paani pochne laga
Fir asha ne arjun ko alvida khaa aur arjun bus mein uthgaya
Aakhir dopahar mein Arjun bus mein baitha tha, khirki ke paas,aur bus chalne lagi usne piche ki aur dekha sab khare the jaise jaise bus aage bar raha tha dhere dhere sab gayab hone lage the.
Bus Delhi ki taraf chal padi. Dopahar ki dhoop bus ke andar ghus rahi thi, bahar ke mitti ka gandh, logon ka paseena, seat ki vibration – sab milke ajrun ke ander kuch kar raha tha jisse Arjun ke lund ko aur kasmasa raha tha. Woh fir phone nikaala, Usne gallery kholi. Chhupke se Asha ki wo photos... ek mein woh jhuki hui thi, pink kurti paseene se chipki hui, bhari chuchiyan ubhar ke aa rahi thi,
Doosri photo mein leggings mein baithi thi, moti jangh faili hui, gaand chair pe phaili, fabric mein geeli line saaf dikh rahi thi. Arjun ka musal pant mein ekdum khada ho gaya, supara pant ke kapde se ragad raha tha.
Arjun (man mein): Bhenchod... yeh meri sagi behna hai... par iski yeh raseeli badan aaaah? Pichli Subah talab pe uski nangi dekhi thi, raat ko sapne mein uski geeli chut mein pura musal ghusa diya tha... ab yeh photos dekh kar lund phatne ko ho raha hai. Saala ek hafte tak is tadap mein kaise rahunga? Haramzaadi... teri yeh photos dekh kar hi mera musal phatne ko aa raha hai. Delhi pahunch ke kya karunga? Roz tujhe yaad karke hilaunga... par asli mein tujhe chhod ke ja raha hoon... yeh tadap... yeh bechaini... ruk nahi rahi.
Arjun (man mein): Saala ye college bhi... ek hafte ke liye bhej diya. Aur Yahan bus mein itne gadraya huye badanwali mahilao ke bich baitha hoon, musal pant mein khada ho raha hain, aur yeh Asha ki photos dekh kar aur khada ho raha hai. Bhenchod, ek hafte kaise katega bina teri geeli choot ki yaad ke?
Bus mein har jhatke pe uska lund pant se ragad raha tha. Usne aankhen band ki, Asha ki moti jangh, bhari chuchiyan, geeli choot ki khushboo... sab yaad aa gaya.
Arjun(Man mein): Behen ki choot soch kar public bus Mein bhi muth marne ka mann kar raha hai... kya ho gaya hai mujhe? Par rok bhi nahi pa raha khudko... yeh tharak andar se bechain kar rahi hai ab.
Idhar Rati Nagri mein
Ghar sunsaan ho gaya tha. Asha Arjun ke kamre mein chupke se ghusi. Bed pe let gayi – uski taraf jahan Arjun sota tha. Takiye pe uski mardana paseene ki teekhi boo abhi bhi thi. Asha ne uska purana banyan uthaya, jo paseene se sana huya tha, aur apne chehre pe laga liya jor se Saans e lene lagi.
Asha (man mein): Haye maa kasam... bhaiya ki yeh boo... mardana paseene ki teekhi khushboo... meri choot mein aag laga rahi hai. Subah talab pe usne mera nanga badan dekha, lund hilaya, virya gira diya... aur main yahan uske banyan ko sungh rahi hoon jaise koi raand hoon. Bhenchod, yeh bechaini kyun badh rahi hai? Choot geeli ho gayi hai bina chhue.
Asha ne banyan ko apne chehre pe itne zor se dabaya jaise woh Arjun ki chaati pe sar rakh kar ro rahi ho, par uski saansein hawas se garam ho chuki thi.
Uski haath dheere se apni kurti ke neeche gaya, choot pe ragadne lagi. Paseene se geeli leggings mein ungli ghumane lagi.
Asha(Man mein): bhaiya... tera musal kitna mota tha... subah ekdam nanga dekha tha... ab yeh doori... ek hafte tak yeh tadap kaise sahoongi mein? Tu Delhi mein kisi ladki ko fasa lega kya? Nahin nahi... yeh mera bhaiya hai... par yeh pyaas... yeh tharak... ruk nahi rahi.
Uski haath dheere se apni kurti ke neeche gaya aur choot pe ragadne lagi. Paseene se geeli leggings mein ungli ghumane lagi.
Bus ke ander
Bus ka ek jhatka laga. Arjun ki nazar bagal mein Uske paas baithi ek aurat pe padi – umar lagbhag Neelam ke jaisi thi, 38-40 saal. Saari mein thi, hare color ki, pallu thoda sarka hua. Uski bhari chuchiyan blouse mein ubhari hui thi, paseene se geeli, saans ke saath upar neeche ho rahi thi. uski baahein paseene se chamak rahi thi, har jhatke pe uski baahein Arjun ki baahein se takra rahi thi. Arjun ko ghin aani chahiye thi, par us “anjaan touch” se uska lund aur khada ho raha tha. Fir Uska sar jhatke se Arjun ke kandhe pe gir gaya. wo Aurat so rahi thi, gehri neend mein.
Arjun ka dil zor se dhadak gaya. Aurat ki garam saans uske gale pe lag rahi thi. Uski badan se ek aurat ke paseene ki teekhi boo aa rahi thi – bilkul maa jaisi, woh meethi sondhi khushboo jo kitchen mein Neelam ke paseene se aati thi. Arjun ka musal aur khada ho gaya, pant ko faadne ko betab.
Arjun (man mein): Bhenchod... yeh aurat toh ekdum Maa jaisi gadraya huyi hai... yeh paseene ki boo... yeh bhari chuchiyan... maa ki yaad aa gayi. Maa ki woh raseeli chuchiyan, jab woh chai banati hai toh blouse se ubhar ke aa jati hain... aur yeh aurat ka sar mere kandhe pe itne karib... saali, agar yeh meri Maa hoti toh main abhi iske pallu mein haath daal deta.
Bus ka ek aur jhatka laga. Aurat ka sar aur gehra se Arjun ke kandhe pe lag gaya. Uski ek bhari chuchiyan Arjun ki baah se ragad gayi. Naram, garam, paseene se bheege kapde ke neeche woh bhari raasseli chuche... Arjun ka haath bag ke neeche chala gaya. Usne dheere se apna lund bahar nikaala, Arjun ne apne pithu bag ko is tarah apni god mein rakha tha ki uska haath aur aurat ki chatti poori tarah se chhup gayi thi. Khidki ki taraf se aati dhoop ki roshni dusri taraf thi, isliye Arjun ka ye side andhere aur saaye mein tha. Agar koi door se dekhta bhi, toh usey lagta ki Arjun sirf apna bag pakad kar so raha hai, jabki us bag ke neeche hawas ka ek nanga khel chala raha tha.
Uski ungliyan blouse ke upar se dabne lagi. Naram, bhari, garam... jaise maa ki chuchiyan dabane ka sapna sach ho gaya ho. Aurat gehri neend mein thi, par uske muh se ek halki si siski nikli – "Ummm..."
Dopahar ki woh bhari dhoop aur engine ki viraani ne poori bus ko sust kar diya tha. Zyadatar sawariyan apni gardan seat se tikaye neend ke jhonko mein thii. Engine ki gharr-gharr ne ek aisa shor paida kiya tha ki Arjun ki tez chalti saansein aur aurat ki dheemi siskiyaan uski seat tak hi mehdood reh gayi thi. Sab apne khayalon mein ya neend mein mashgool the, isliye Arjun ko us bag ke neeche haath chalane ka ek surakshit parda mil gaya tha.
Arjun (man mein): Bhenchod... yeh toh bilkul Maa ki chuchiyan jaisi hai... itni naram, itni bhari... paseene se geeli... main yeh aurat ko maa samajh kar daba raha hoon. Saali raand, agar tu jaag gayi toh kya sochegi ek tera bete ki umar ka larka teri ye bari bari doodaru ko masal raha hain? Par mein bhi apne aap ko ruk nahi pa raha... yeh tharak... yeh adhoori pyaas Asha aur Maa dono ki... aaj is anjaan aurat ko chedne pe aake rakh diya hain mujhe.
Abhi Arjun ke dimaag mein Neelam ka wahi kitchen wala roop ghoom raha tha—jab woh jhukti hai aur uski saari ka pallu sarak jata hai, toh uski gori gardan aur peeth pe paseene ki boondein chamakti hain. Woh paseena dheere-dheere sarak kar uske blouse ke andar us gehri khaai mein ja girta hai, jahan garmahat sabse zyada hoti hai.
Usne aur zor se dabaya, ungliyon se nipple ko dhundte hue blouse ke upar se morne laga. Aurat ki saans tez ho gayi, muh se halki siskiyaan nikalne lagi, par woh soyi rahi. Arjun ka musal bag ke neeche tez hilne laga.yeh samikaran kuch aise the k us aurat ki chuchiyan ko masal te waqt us aurat ki jagha apni maa aur behna ki yaad aa raha tha– sab kuch mix ho raha tha.
Arjun ne apni ungliyan us aurat ke blouse ke hooks ke beech phasayi. Blouse ke sakht kapde ke neeche jo naram aur bhari mamsal toucha tha, woh Arjun ke haath mein aate hi phoolne laga. Usne Neelam ki yaad mein ek zor ka 'pinch' khara, toh neend mein hi us aurat ke hothon se ek sarsarati hui 'ssshhh' nikal gayi. Arjun ne mehsoos kiya ki us aurat ke blouse ke hooks neend ke jhatkon se thode dheele pad gaye the, bilkul waise hi jaise Maa jab kitchen mein thak kar baithti hoti hain toh apne blouse ka ek hook khol leti hai... wahi tasveer Arjun ke lund ko aur loha jaisi kar rahi thi Uske badan ki garam paseene wali boo Arjun ke naak mein ghus kar usey bata rahi thi ki ek jawan mard ka haath ab uske badan ko masal raha hai.
Arjun (man mein): Aahh saali... Maa ki chuchiyan dabane ka maza... Asha ki geeli choot ki yaad... bhenchod, nikalne wala hai...
Arjun ne dimag tasveer banayi ki maa jab Papa ke niche hoti hogi, toh uski woh maryada aur mamtawali aankhein hawas mein kaise chadh jati hongi. Uska gora badan kaise papa ke khurdure hathon ke niche laal pad jata hoga. Maa ki woh bhari gaand jab bed pe jhatke khati hogi, aaaaah maaa mein gaya,,,
Arjun ka badan ek zor ke jhatke ke saath kaanp gaya. Uske musal se garam-garam virya ki tezi se pichkariyan nikalne lagi, bag ke andar, pant ke andar, haathon pe sab jagah fail gayi. Woh apne muh ko dabaye hue tha, saans phool rahi thi. Aurat abhi bhi soyi hui thi, uska sar abhi bhi uske kandhe pe pada tha. Arjun ka dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, paseena uske maathe pe tapak raha tha.
Usne jaldi se haath bag se bahar nikaala – geela, chipchipa, virya se sana. Aurat ka pallu uske kandhe pe pada hua tha. Arjun ne dheere se chipchipe haathon se us aurat ke hare rang ki pallu ka naram kona pakda aur apni pant ke geelapan ko poora rassa nichodte huye pocha. Pallu ka kapda virya ki safed boondon ko sokh gaya, aur Arjun ko ek ajeeb sa sukoon mila ki usne apni maa ki umar ki aurat ko ganda kar diya hai. Woh safed daag uski saari pe ban gaya tha par us kapde pe padh chuki geelahat aur virya ki woh teekhi boo Arjun ko is bus mein har pal yaad dilati rahegi ki usne aaj ek 'Maa' ko ganda kiya hain par ye toh sirf suruwat hain.
Arjun (man mein): Bhenchod... maine ye kya kar diya? Ek anjaan aurat... jo meri maa jaisi hai... uske saath itni badi besharmi? Uske bhari chuchiyon ko daba-daba kar, uske pallu pe apna paani poch liya... agar yeh jaag gayi toh? Par saali, maza toh asmani tha. Maa ki yaad mein itna zor se jhada ki abhi bhi lund hil raha hai. Agar anjaan aurat ke saath itna maza hai, toh jab main asli mein Maa ya Asha ko dabochaunga, toh kya alam hoga? Dilli toh ek bahaana hai, asli narak toh mere dimaag mein chal raha hai.
Tabhi bus ek jhatke se ruki aur us aurat ki aankhen halki si khuli. Arjun ka dil halaq mein aa gaya, usne apna geela haath bag ke neeche chhupaya. Aurat ne halke se apna pallu theek kiya, par neend mein usey pata hi nahi chala ki uske pallu pe abhi-abhi kisi ne apna 'beej' pocha hai. Woh wapas so gayi, aur Arjun ki phat ti hui saans dheere se nili hui.
Arjun ne khidki se bahar dekha raat ho chuka tha. Rati Nagri ki mitti ab bohut peeche chhoor kar ja chuka tha. Usne apne aap ko sambhala, bag ko god mein rakha aur aankhen band kar li. Dil abhi bhi zor se dhadak raha tha. Woh samajh gaya tha ghar ki maryada wo bohut peeche chhod aaya tha. Ab Dilli mein jo bhi hoga, uski tharak ka hisaab yahin se shuru ho chuka tha.
Lekin Arjun is baat se bilkul anjaan tha ki uske peeche, Rati Nagri ki us sunsaan raat mein, ghar ki deewaron ke beech ek naya khel shuru hone wala tha.
Jahan ek taraf Asha apne bhai ki judai mein tadap rahi thi, wahi dusri taraf bade bete ke bina ghar mein uski maa ka nasha kitna gehra ho jata hai... Neelam ki 'mamta' aur Pratap ki 'maryada' ke beech kuch aisa sulagne wala tha, jiski aahat Asha ke kaano tak toh pahunchegi par……
Rati Nagri ki hawa mein ab sirf mitti ki mehak nahi, balki ek parivaar ke toot te huye usoolon aur sulagti hui hawas ki boo ghulne wali thi...
Jaari rahegii...
Update 08
Rati Nagri mein ek sunheradin Thandi ab bilkul ja chuki thi aur subeh ki dhoop badan pe halki si garmi laga rahi thi, jaise andar ki aag ko dheeme dheeme sulga rahi ho. Subah ke waqt ghar mein chai ki meethi khushboo fail rahi thi, lekin hall mein ek ajeeb si sannata tha. Arjun apna bag pack kar raha tha, kapde fold kar raha tha, lekin uska mann kahin aur tha. Asha kitchen ke darwaze pe khadi thi, aankhen uske chehre pe tikki hui thi, par bol kuch nahi rahi thi.Asha (man mein): Saala kamina... ek hafte ke liye Delhi ja raha hai mujhe yaha chorke. Kal raat table ke neeche pair ragadne wala tha, aaj dekho kaise ghurte huye bag pack kar raha hai jaise kuch hua hi nahi. Meri tadapti hui choot ka kya karunga tu? Bhenchod, yeh doori mujhe pagal kar degi.
Arjun ne bag mein shirt daala, par uski nazar Asha pe thi. Uski kurti paseene se chipki hui thi, bhari chuchiyan dheere ubhar ke aa rahi thi. Arjun ka musal pant mein dheere kasmasa raha tha.
Arjun(Man mein): Haramzaadi... meri sagi behna par yeh raseeli badan dekh kar tharak kaise nahi jage? Kal raat table ke neeche uski moti jangh meri jangh se ragad gayi thi... Aur ab Delhi? Bhenchod, ek hafte tak bina iske badan dekhke kaise rahunga main waha?
Neelam kitchen se aayi, garam parathe ki plate leke. Usne Arjun ke collar ko theek kiya, haath uske seene pe laga ek pal ke liye uski ungliyan uski mazboot chaati pe ragad gayi. Neelam muskurayi, dheere se boli,
Neelam;Beta, Delhi mein apna khayal rakhna.
Neelam dekh raga Tha ki Arjun Asha koi ghur raha tha fir arjun ko bola
Neelam: waye sirf apni behen ko hi dekhta rehe ga ya fir meri bate bhi sunega badmash
Arjun sakpaka jata hain aur asha sharm se laal ho gayi thi aur kitchen ke ander chali gayi halaki uski maa ne mazak mein kaha tha par in dono ko tho kuch aur hi laga
Fir neelam apni gand matkate huye wapas chali gayi aur Asha kitchen mein soch rahi thi,
Asha (man mein): Maa bhi kya bol rahi hai...ye sab…kya unko kuch pata padgaya humare bare mein nahi nahi meinhi ulta sidha soch rahi hoon
Arjun ne bag ki chain kicha. Idhar Asha andar aayi, bag ke paas baithi. Usne ek shirt uthaya, auur arjun bhi wo uthane ja raha tha fir asha ka haath Arjun ke haath se takraya ek pal ke liye dono ke haath ruk gaye. Asha ne shirt ko apne naak pe laga kar mehsoos kiya, dheere boli,
Asha:Bhaiya... itne din... kaise bitega Tum chale jaoge toh...ghar mein mera maan kaise lagega.
Arjun ne uski taraf dekha, nazrein jhuk gayi man Mein sochte huye kitna pyaar karta hain meri behen fir wo bola
Arjun:Asha... man toh mera bhi nahi hai. Rati Nagri ki ye hawa... aur tera... tera yun paas rehna... ye sab bahut yaad aayega dilli mein.
Dono ki nazrein mili, par bol kuch aur nahi. Sirf aankhon mein woh tadap thi – woh bechaini jo doori laane wali thi.
Shaam hone lagi. Poora parivaar bus stand tak pahuncha – Pratap, Neelam, Asha Arjun ke sath tha.Rohan nahi aya kyuki uska tution tha aab Arjun apna bag utha ke bus ke paas khada tha. Asha ne uske paas aakar haath pakda, dheere se squeeze kiya. Usne kaan mein dheere se kaha,
Asha:Jaldi aana bhaiya... warna teri ye behen pagal hoke dilli chali aayigi tere pass aur rone lagi
Arjun ka dil zor se dhadka. Usne Asha ki ungliyan dabayi, use laga ki asha usee bohut pyaar karti hai abhi bhi use behen yea aurat wala pyaar wo nahi pata par pyaar tho pyaar hota hainArjun: jarur meri behena mein jitna jaldi ho sake aaunga vada raha
aur asha ki ankho ka paani pochne laga
Fir asha ne arjun ko alvida khaa aur arjun bus mein uthgaya
Aakhir dopahar mein Arjun bus mein baitha tha, khirki ke paas,aur bus chalne lagi usne piche ki aur dekha sab khare the jaise jaise bus aage bar raha tha dhere dhere sab gayab hone lage the.
Bus Delhi ki taraf chal padi. Dopahar ki dhoop bus ke andar ghus rahi thi, bahar ke mitti ka gandh, logon ka paseena, seat ki vibration – sab milke ajrun ke ander kuch kar raha tha jisse Arjun ke lund ko aur kasmasa raha tha. Woh fir phone nikaala, Usne gallery kholi. Chhupke se Asha ki wo photos... ek mein woh jhuki hui thi, pink kurti paseene se chipki hui, bhari chuchiyan ubhar ke aa rahi thi,
Doosri photo mein leggings mein baithi thi, moti jangh faili hui, gaand chair pe phaili, fabric mein geeli line saaf dikh rahi thi. Arjun ka musal pant mein ekdum khada ho gaya, supara pant ke kapde se ragad raha tha.
Arjun (man mein): Bhenchod... yeh meri sagi behna hai... par iski yeh raseeli badan aaaah? Pichli Subah talab pe uski nangi dekhi thi, raat ko sapne mein uski geeli chut mein pura musal ghusa diya tha... ab yeh photos dekh kar lund phatne ko ho raha hai. Saala ek hafte tak is tadap mein kaise rahunga? Haramzaadi... teri yeh photos dekh kar hi mera musal phatne ko aa raha hai. Delhi pahunch ke kya karunga? Roz tujhe yaad karke hilaunga... par asli mein tujhe chhod ke ja raha hoon... yeh tadap... yeh bechaini... ruk nahi rahi.
Arjun (man mein): Saala ye college bhi... ek hafte ke liye bhej diya. Aur Yahan bus mein itne gadraya huye badanwali mahilao ke bich baitha hoon, musal pant mein khada ho raha hain, aur yeh Asha ki photos dekh kar aur khada ho raha hai. Bhenchod, ek hafte kaise katega bina teri geeli choot ki yaad ke?
Bus mein har jhatke pe uska lund pant se ragad raha tha. Usne aankhen band ki, Asha ki moti jangh, bhari chuchiyan, geeli choot ki khushboo... sab yaad aa gaya.
Arjun(Man mein): Behen ki choot soch kar public bus Mein bhi muth marne ka mann kar raha hai... kya ho gaya hai mujhe? Par rok bhi nahi pa raha khudko... yeh tharak andar se bechain kar rahi hai ab.
Idhar Rati Nagri mein
Ghar sunsaan ho gaya tha. Asha Arjun ke kamre mein chupke se ghusi. Bed pe let gayi – uski taraf jahan Arjun sota tha. Takiye pe uski mardana paseene ki teekhi boo abhi bhi thi. Asha ne uska purana banyan uthaya, jo paseene se sana huya tha, aur apne chehre pe laga liya jor se Saans e lene lagi.
Asha (man mein): Haye maa kasam... bhaiya ki yeh boo... mardana paseene ki teekhi khushboo... meri choot mein aag laga rahi hai. Subah talab pe usne mera nanga badan dekha, lund hilaya, virya gira diya... aur main yahan uske banyan ko sungh rahi hoon jaise koi raand hoon. Bhenchod, yeh bechaini kyun badh rahi hai? Choot geeli ho gayi hai bina chhue.
Asha ne banyan ko apne chehre pe itne zor se dabaya jaise woh Arjun ki chaati pe sar rakh kar ro rahi ho, par uski saansein hawas se garam ho chuki thi.
Uski haath dheere se apni kurti ke neeche gaya, choot pe ragadne lagi. Paseene se geeli leggings mein ungli ghumane lagi.
Asha(Man mein): bhaiya... tera musal kitna mota tha... subah ekdam nanga dekha tha... ab yeh doori... ek hafte tak yeh tadap kaise sahoongi mein? Tu Delhi mein kisi ladki ko fasa lega kya? Nahin nahi... yeh mera bhaiya hai... par yeh pyaas... yeh tharak... ruk nahi rahi.
Uski haath dheere se apni kurti ke neeche gaya aur choot pe ragadne lagi. Paseene se geeli leggings mein ungli ghumane lagi.
Bus ke ander
Bus ka ek jhatka laga. Arjun ki nazar bagal mein Uske paas baithi ek aurat pe padi – umar lagbhag Neelam ke jaisi thi, 38-40 saal. Saari mein thi, hare color ki, pallu thoda sarka hua. Uski bhari chuchiyan blouse mein ubhari hui thi, paseene se geeli, saans ke saath upar neeche ho rahi thi. uski baahein paseene se chamak rahi thi, har jhatke pe uski baahein Arjun ki baahein se takra rahi thi. Arjun ko ghin aani chahiye thi, par us “anjaan touch” se uska lund aur khada ho raha tha. Fir Uska sar jhatke se Arjun ke kandhe pe gir gaya. wo Aurat so rahi thi, gehri neend mein.
Arjun ka dil zor se dhadak gaya. Aurat ki garam saans uske gale pe lag rahi thi. Uski badan se ek aurat ke paseene ki teekhi boo aa rahi thi – bilkul maa jaisi, woh meethi sondhi khushboo jo kitchen mein Neelam ke paseene se aati thi. Arjun ka musal aur khada ho gaya, pant ko faadne ko betab.
Arjun (man mein): Bhenchod... yeh aurat toh ekdum Maa jaisi gadraya huyi hai... yeh paseene ki boo... yeh bhari chuchiyan... maa ki yaad aa gayi. Maa ki woh raseeli chuchiyan, jab woh chai banati hai toh blouse se ubhar ke aa jati hain... aur yeh aurat ka sar mere kandhe pe itne karib... saali, agar yeh meri Maa hoti toh main abhi iske pallu mein haath daal deta.
Bus ka ek aur jhatka laga. Aurat ka sar aur gehra se Arjun ke kandhe pe lag gaya. Uski ek bhari chuchiyan Arjun ki baah se ragad gayi. Naram, garam, paseene se bheege kapde ke neeche woh bhari raasseli chuche... Arjun ka haath bag ke neeche chala gaya. Usne dheere se apna lund bahar nikaala, Arjun ne apne pithu bag ko is tarah apni god mein rakha tha ki uska haath aur aurat ki chatti poori tarah se chhup gayi thi. Khidki ki taraf se aati dhoop ki roshni dusri taraf thi, isliye Arjun ka ye side andhere aur saaye mein tha. Agar koi door se dekhta bhi, toh usey lagta ki Arjun sirf apna bag pakad kar so raha hai, jabki us bag ke neeche hawas ka ek nanga khel chala raha tha.
Uski ungliyan blouse ke upar se dabne lagi. Naram, bhari, garam... jaise maa ki chuchiyan dabane ka sapna sach ho gaya ho. Aurat gehri neend mein thi, par uske muh se ek halki si siski nikli – "Ummm..."
Dopahar ki woh bhari dhoop aur engine ki viraani ne poori bus ko sust kar diya tha. Zyadatar sawariyan apni gardan seat se tikaye neend ke jhonko mein thii. Engine ki gharr-gharr ne ek aisa shor paida kiya tha ki Arjun ki tez chalti saansein aur aurat ki dheemi siskiyaan uski seat tak hi mehdood reh gayi thi. Sab apne khayalon mein ya neend mein mashgool the, isliye Arjun ko us bag ke neeche haath chalane ka ek surakshit parda mil gaya tha.
Arjun (man mein): Bhenchod... yeh toh bilkul Maa ki chuchiyan jaisi hai... itni naram, itni bhari... paseene se geeli... main yeh aurat ko maa samajh kar daba raha hoon. Saali raand, agar tu jaag gayi toh kya sochegi ek tera bete ki umar ka larka teri ye bari bari doodaru ko masal raha hain? Par mein bhi apne aap ko ruk nahi pa raha... yeh tharak... yeh adhoori pyaas Asha aur Maa dono ki... aaj is anjaan aurat ko chedne pe aake rakh diya hain mujhe.
Abhi Arjun ke dimaag mein Neelam ka wahi kitchen wala roop ghoom raha tha—jab woh jhukti hai aur uski saari ka pallu sarak jata hai, toh uski gori gardan aur peeth pe paseene ki boondein chamakti hain. Woh paseena dheere-dheere sarak kar uske blouse ke andar us gehri khaai mein ja girta hai, jahan garmahat sabse zyada hoti hai.
Usne aur zor se dabaya, ungliyon se nipple ko dhundte hue blouse ke upar se morne laga. Aurat ki saans tez ho gayi, muh se halki siskiyaan nikalne lagi, par woh soyi rahi. Arjun ka musal bag ke neeche tez hilne laga.yeh samikaran kuch aise the k us aurat ki chuchiyan ko masal te waqt us aurat ki jagha apni maa aur behna ki yaad aa raha tha– sab kuch mix ho raha tha.
Arjun ne apni ungliyan us aurat ke blouse ke hooks ke beech phasayi. Blouse ke sakht kapde ke neeche jo naram aur bhari mamsal toucha tha, woh Arjun ke haath mein aate hi phoolne laga. Usne Neelam ki yaad mein ek zor ka 'pinch' khara, toh neend mein hi us aurat ke hothon se ek sarsarati hui 'ssshhh' nikal gayi. Arjun ne mehsoos kiya ki us aurat ke blouse ke hooks neend ke jhatkon se thode dheele pad gaye the, bilkul waise hi jaise Maa jab kitchen mein thak kar baithti hoti hain toh apne blouse ka ek hook khol leti hai... wahi tasveer Arjun ke lund ko aur loha jaisi kar rahi thi Uske badan ki garam paseene wali boo Arjun ke naak mein ghus kar usey bata rahi thi ki ek jawan mard ka haath ab uske badan ko masal raha hai.
Arjun (man mein): Aahh saali... Maa ki chuchiyan dabane ka maza... Asha ki geeli choot ki yaad... bhenchod, nikalne wala hai...
Arjun ne dimag tasveer banayi ki maa jab Papa ke niche hoti hogi, toh uski woh maryada aur mamtawali aankhein hawas mein kaise chadh jati hongi. Uska gora badan kaise papa ke khurdure hathon ke niche laal pad jata hoga. Maa ki woh bhari gaand jab bed pe jhatke khati hogi, aaaaah maaa mein gaya,,,
Arjun ka badan ek zor ke jhatke ke saath kaanp gaya. Uske musal se garam-garam virya ki tezi se pichkariyan nikalne lagi, bag ke andar, pant ke andar, haathon pe sab jagah fail gayi. Woh apne muh ko dabaye hue tha, saans phool rahi thi. Aurat abhi bhi soyi hui thi, uska sar abhi bhi uske kandhe pe pada tha. Arjun ka dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, paseena uske maathe pe tapak raha tha.
Usne jaldi se haath bag se bahar nikaala – geela, chipchipa, virya se sana. Aurat ka pallu uske kandhe pe pada hua tha. Arjun ne dheere se chipchipe haathon se us aurat ke hare rang ki pallu ka naram kona pakda aur apni pant ke geelapan ko poora rassa nichodte huye pocha. Pallu ka kapda virya ki safed boondon ko sokh gaya, aur Arjun ko ek ajeeb sa sukoon mila ki usne apni maa ki umar ki aurat ko ganda kar diya hai. Woh safed daag uski saari pe ban gaya tha par us kapde pe padh chuki geelahat aur virya ki woh teekhi boo Arjun ko is bus mein har pal yaad dilati rahegi ki usne aaj ek 'Maa' ko ganda kiya hain par ye toh sirf suruwat hain.
Arjun (man mein): Bhenchod... maine ye kya kar diya? Ek anjaan aurat... jo meri maa jaisi hai... uske saath itni badi besharmi? Uske bhari chuchiyon ko daba-daba kar, uske pallu pe apna paani poch liya... agar yeh jaag gayi toh? Par saali, maza toh asmani tha. Maa ki yaad mein itna zor se jhada ki abhi bhi lund hil raha hai. Agar anjaan aurat ke saath itna maza hai, toh jab main asli mein Maa ya Asha ko dabochaunga, toh kya alam hoga? Dilli toh ek bahaana hai, asli narak toh mere dimaag mein chal raha hai.
Tabhi bus ek jhatke se ruki aur us aurat ki aankhen halki si khuli. Arjun ka dil halaq mein aa gaya, usne apna geela haath bag ke neeche chhupaya. Aurat ne halke se apna pallu theek kiya, par neend mein usey pata hi nahi chala ki uske pallu pe abhi-abhi kisi ne apna 'beej' pocha hai. Woh wapas so gayi, aur Arjun ki phat ti hui saans dheere se nili hui.
Arjun ne khidki se bahar dekha raat ho chuka tha. Rati Nagri ki mitti ab bohut peeche chhoor kar ja chuka tha. Usne apne aap ko sambhala, bag ko god mein rakha aur aankhen band kar li. Dil abhi bhi zor se dhadak raha tha. Woh samajh gaya tha ghar ki maryada wo bohut peeche chhod aaya tha. Ab Dilli mein jo bhi hoga, uski tharak ka hisaab yahin se shuru ho chuka tha.
Lekin Arjun is baat se bilkul anjaan tha ki uske peeche, Rati Nagri ki us sunsaan raat mein, ghar ki deewaron ke beech ek naya khel shuru hone wala tha.
Jahan ek taraf Asha apne bhai ki judai mein tadap rahi thi, wahi dusri taraf bade bete ke bina ghar mein uski maa ka nasha kitna gehra ho jata hai... Neelam ki 'mamta' aur Pratap ki 'maryada' ke beech kuch aisa sulagne wala tha, jiski aahat Asha ke kaano tak toh pahunchegi par……
Rati Nagri ki hawa mein ab sirf mitti ki mehak nahi, balki ek parivaar ke toot te huye usoolon aur sulagti hui hawas ki boo ghulne wali thi...
Jaari rahegii...
