Adultery Sasur aur Bahu Ki Anokhi Kahani

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Chapter 19: Doctor Visit - Asli Pati, Nakli Pati (The Trio & The True Father)

[Location: Ghar ka Hall, Subah 10:15 AM]

Subah ka waqt tha, lekin Raju ki halat dekh kar lag raha tha jaise wo kisi jung par nahi, balki apne 'Death Warrant' par sign karne ja raha ho.

Raju poore hall mein bawla hokar ghoom raha tha.
"File kahan hai? Paani ki bottle li? Sneha, tumne wo purani report rakhi?"
Wo pasine mein tar tha. Uski shirt abhi se chipak rahi thi. Uski aankhon mein ek ghabrahat thi—darr is baat ka nahi tha ki bacha hai ya nahi, darr is baat ka tha ki aaj sachai saamne aane wali thi. Wo ek "Exam" dene ja raha tha jiska result pehle se "Fail" tha.

Tabhi, seedhiyon se kadmon ki bhaari aahat aayi.
Thap... Thap... Thap...

Hum dono ne upar dekha.
Suresh Babuji niche utar rahe the.

Aaj wo khet wale Suresh nahi lag rahe the. Aaj wo 'Ghar ke Maalik' lag rahe the.
Unhone ek ekdam crisp, dudhiya safed (milky white) Kurta-Pajama pehna hua tha, aur upar se ek Grey Nehru Jacket. Unke baalon mein tel laga kar acche se set kiya gaya tha, aur unki safed-kaali moochhein aaj kuch zyada hi raubdaar lag rahi thin. Unke shareer se mehngi 'Ittar' ki khushboo aa rahi thi jo Raju ke pasine ki badboo ko daba rahi thi.

Wo fresh the. Wo confident the. Wo taiyar the apna 'Kaam' check karne ke liye.


Suresh ji niche aaye aur seedha mere saamne ruk gaye.

Maine aaj sharam aur besharmi ka mishran pehna tha.
Maine ek Halki Gulabi Chiffon Saree pehni thi. Kapda itna jheena aur transparent tha ki mere shareer ke curves saaf jhalak rahe the.
Mera Blouse deep-neck satin ka tha, jo mere pregnancy ki wajah se bhare huye aur sooji hui Cleavage ko badi mushkil se sambhale huye tha. Ek gehri ghaati saaf dikh rahi thi.
Pallu maine single-layer rakha tha, jisse mera Baby Bump (jo abhi bas halka sa ubhaar tha) aur meri patli kamar saaf dikh rahi thi.
Maathe par lamba sindoor, gale mein mangalsutra... pura 'Suhagan' wala look. Par meri aankhon mein... meri aankhon mein pati ke liye bhakti nahi, balki sasur ke liye ek Dabi hui Hawas thi.

Suresh ji ne mujhe upar se neeche tak 'Scan' kiya. Unki nazrein mere deep neck se hoti hui meri kamar ki nangi chamdi par ruki.
Unhone ek possessive smile di.

"Waah..." Suresh ji ne apni bhaari awaz mein kaha. "Bahu aaj bilkul 'Gulab ki Kali' lag rahi hai. Khilne ke liye taiyar."

Ye compliment sunte hi main sharam se laal ho gayi. 'Khilna'... uska matlab saaf tha.
Raju ne ye suna, par wo itna nervous tha ki usne double-meaning samjha hi nahi. "Haan Papa, chaliye der ho rahi hai," wo bas yahi bola.


Hum car ke paas pahunche.
Raju ne driver seat ka darwaza khola. Main aadat ke mutabik aage wali seat ki taraf badhi.

"Ruko Bahu," Suresh ji ne mera haath pakad kar rok diya.
Unka haath mere naram baazu par sakht tha.

"Aage dhoop aa rahi hai. Aur seatbelt se pet par dabav padega," Suresh ji ne Raju ko order diya. "Tu chala gadi. Bahu piche baithegi aaram se."

Raju ne objection kiya, "Par Papa, aap aage baith jaiye..."

"Arre main kaise aage baithun?" Suresh ji ne piche ka darwaza kholte huye kaha. "Agar Bahu ko chakkar aa gaye, ya ghabrahat hui toh? Piche sambhalne wala koi hona chahiye na. Tu gadi par dhyan de."

Aur bina Raju ki sunne, Suresh ji ne mujhe piche dhakela aur khud bhi piche wali seat par mere bagal mein baith gaye.

Raju muh banata reh gaya, par kuch bol nahi paya. Usne chupchap gadi start ki.


Car chal padi. Raju aage akela driver bana baitha tha, baar-baar rear-view mirror mein dekh raha tha.
Par piche ka nazara usse bardasht nahi ho raha tha.

Suresh ji mere ekdam chipak kar baithe the.
Unhone beech ka Arm-rest upar kar diya tha, taaki koi rukawat na rahe.
Unki moti, sakht Jaangh meri naram, chiffon mein lipti hui jaangh se poori tarah sati hui thi.
Gadi ke har jhatke par unka shareer mujhse ragad khata, aur mujhe unki Body Heat mehsoos hoti.

Dheere se... Suresh ji ka bada haath meri godh mein aa gaya.
Unhone meri saree ke upar se mera haath pakda, aur fir unka haath fisalte huye mere Pet ki taraf badha.

Raju gadi chala raha tha, anjaan (ya shayad jaan-bujh kar anjaan).
Suresh ji ka haath mere pallu ke neeche chala gaya.
Unki ungliyan meri Nabhi ko tatolne lagin. Wo mere nange pet par apna haath pher rahe the—jaise koi maalik apni zameen ka muayna kar raha ho.

Mera shareer kaanp utha. Darr aur Excitement ka mixture.
"B-Babuji..." maine fusfusaya.

"Shhh... check kar raha hoon," unhone dheere se kaha, mere kaan ke paas. "Mera ansh yahin hai na?"

Achanak gadi ek Speed Breaker par uchli.
Suresh ji ka haath galti se (ya jaan-bujh kar) thoda neeche fisal gaya, mere pet ke nichle hisse par.
Mujhe ek current laga.

"Aahh..." mere muh se ek halki si Siski nikal gayi.

Raju ne mirror mein dekha. "Kya hua Sneha?"

Mera dil gale mein aa gaya. Suresh ji ne turant apna haath wahi jamaya aur shanti se bole, "Kuch nahi beta, gadda tha. Bahu ko jhatka laga. Maine pakad rakha hai, chinta mat kar."

Raju ne socha Papa care kar rahe hain. Use kya pata tha piche seat par kya 'Care' ho rahi hai.


Hum clinic pahunche.
Suresh ji gadi se pehle utre aur mera haath thaam kar mujhe bade naazon se utara—jaise main koi kaanch ki gudiya hoon.
Raju bechara parking dhoondne chala gaya.

Hospital ki waiting room mein phenyl aur dawaiyon ki teekhi mehak thi, jo kisi ko bhi ghabrahat mein daal de. Wahan kayi couples baithe the—jawan pati-patni, jo haath pakad kar apni baari ka intezar kar rahe the.

Hum Waiting Area mein gaye. Wahan bheed thi.
Suresh ji ne meri kamar par haath rakh diya—pallu ke neeche, direct skin par. Unki pakad possessive thi.

Paas baithi ek aurat ne humein dekh kar muskuraya.
"Badi sundar jodi hai aapki," us aurat ne Suresh ji se kaha. "Biwi pregnant hai? Chehre par kitna noor hai."

Ye sunkar mujhe shock laga, par ek Secret Thrill bhi hua. Log mujhe Suresh ji ki 'Biwi' samajh rahe the.
Suresh ji ne ghamand se muskuraya, moochhon par haath fera.
"Ji haan... bas bhagwan ki kripa hai," unhone Raju ka zikar tak nahi kiya.

Raju wapas aa gaya, tab hamara group sabse alag tha. Sabse ajeeb. Main, Sneha, beech mein baithi thi.

Mere baayi (left) taraf Raju baithe the—sikude huye, ghabraye huye, baar-baar apna pasina ponchte huye. Unke pair hila rahe the, jo unki andaruni bechaini dikha raha tha.
Aur mere daayi (right) taraf... Suresh Babuji baithe the.
Wo 'Waiting Room' ki us choti si plastic chair par bhi kisi singhasan par baithe Raja ki tarah lag rahe the. Unhone safed kurta-pajama pehna tha, jo unke chaude shareer par khinch raha tha. Unhone apni taangein faila rakhi thi (manspreading), jisse unka ghutna mere ghutne se touch ho raha tha.
Wo befikr the. Unki aankhon mein darr nahi, ek intezar tha.
Jab bhi koi nurse guzarti, wo Suresh ji ke bhari-bharkam shareer ko zaroor dekhti. 56 ki umar mein bhi unka aura kisi 'Alpha Male' jaisa tha, jo bagal mein baithe unke apne bete Raju par bhaari pad raha tha.

Receptionist ne awaaz lagayi, "Form bharna hai."
Raju tab tak aa gaya tha. Wo pen lene aage badha.
Suresh ji ne Raju ke haath se form cheen liya.
"La idhar, teri writing doctor ko samajh nahi aayegi. Main bharta hoon."

Suresh ji ne form bharna shuru kiya. Name: Sneha Rathor. Age: 23.
Fir column aaya: Father's Name.

Wahan Suresh ji ka haath ruka.
Unhone pen ko hawa mein roka. Unhone gardan ghuma kar meri aankhon mein dekha.
Unki aankhon mein ek sawal tha, aur ek dawa tha.
Baap toh main hoon.

Ek second ke liye laga wo apna naam likh denge. Par fir, samajik majboori ke chalte unhone wahan 'Raju Rathor' likha.
Par likhte waqt unka haath bhaari tha. Unhone Raju ka naam likha zaroor, par Dil se apna naam stamp kiya.


"Mr. & Mrs. Rathor?" Doctor ne bulaya.

Raju jhatke se khada hua. "J-Ji hum hain."
Suresh ji dheere se uthe, apni moochhon ko taav diya, aur mere kandhe par haath rakha.
"Chal Bahu... dekhein toh sahi andar kya hai."
Unka sparsh mere kandhe par bhaari aur garam tha. Wo sahara de rahe the, ya haq jata rahe the, pata nahi.

Hum teeno andar gaye.
Dr. Malhotra (Female) ne Suresh ji ko dekha—unka Nehru jacket, unka attitude.
"Aaiye Mr. Rathor, baithiye," Doctor ne Suresh ji ko 'Husband' samajh kar chair offer ki.

Suresh ji bina hichkichaaye 'Husband Chair' par baith gaye.
Main stool par baithi.
Raju? Raju bechara khada reh gaya, kisi naukar ki tarah. Doctor ne uski taraf dhyan bhi nahi diya.

"Haan toh Sneha," Doctor ne file kholi. "Last period kab aaya tha?"

Raju ne jawab dene ki koshish ki, "Wo... Doctor... shayad pichle mahine ki 10 tareekh ko..."

"12 ko," Suresh ji ki bhaari awaz ne Raju ki baat kaat di.
Doctor aur main, dono chonkk gaye.

Suresh ji ne bina kisi sharam ke kaha, "Bahu ka maheena 12 ko aaya tha. Uske theek 14 din baad... humne 'koshish' ki thi."

Raju ka chehra tamatar jaisa laal ho gaya. Uske pita ko uski biwi ke periods aur ovulation ki date itni accurate pata thi?
Doctor ne bhi ek pal ke liye Suresh ji ko ghoora, fir professional hokar boli, "Theek hai. Symptoms kya hain?"


Isse pehle ki Raju kuch bolta, Suresh ji shuru ho gaye.
"Ulti hoti hai Doctor sahiba. Subah chakkar aate hain. Aur bhookh badh gayi hai. Mere ghar ka waaris jo pal raha hai, taqat toh mangega na."

Doctor impress hui. "Aap bade dhyan rakhte hain apni wife ka."

Raju se raha nahi gaya. Uski ego hurt ho gayi.
"Wo... Doctor... actually main husband hoon. Ye mere Papa hain."

Kamre mein ek second ke liye sannata chha gaya. Doctor thodi embarrass hui. Staff ek-dusre ko dekh kar hansa.
"Oh sorry..." Doctor ne maafi maangi.

Par Suresh ji ne situation ko bigadne nahi diya. Unhone baat ko aise ghumaaya ki Raju aur chhota dikhe.
"Koi baat nahi Doctor. Baap-Dada ka khoon ek hi toh hota hai. Beta abhi nadaan hai, isliye main zimmedari sambhal raha hoon. Aap check-up kijiye."

Unhone 'Khoon ek hi hota hai' bolkar Raju ko chup kara diya.


"Chaliye ultrasound karte hain," Doctor ne kaha.


Parda Girta Hai

Main piche bane huye chote se parde wale hisse mein gayi aur examination bed par let gayi.
Raju aur Suresh ji parde ke bahar khade the.

Main bed par leti.

"Husband aa sakte hain," Doctor ne awaz di.

Raju aage badhne hi wala tha ki Suresh ji turant apni chair se uthe aur bed ke Right Side (machine ke paas) aa kar khade ho gaye.
Unka chauda shareer Raju ke saamne deewar ban gaya. Raju piche dab gaya. Wo uchak-uchak kar dekhne ki koshish karne laga, par use kuch nahi dikha.


Doctor ne unhe roka nahi, shayad unki personality dekh kar ya ye soch kar ki gaon ke log hain, buzurg saath rehte hain.

Doctor ne kaha, "Sneha, pallu upar karo. Pet kholna padega."

Mera dil zor se dhadka. Sasur ji ke saamne pet kholna?
Maine Raju ki taraf dekha. Wo nazrein chura raha tha.
Fir maine Suresh ji ki taraf dekha. Wo seedha mere pet ko ghur rahe the. Unki aankhon mein wahi bhookh thi jo us raat thi.

Maine kaanpte haathon se apni pallu ko upar kheench liya, Mera gora, chikna pet, meri gehri nabhi (navel)... sab kuch hospital ki tez roshni mein nanga ho gaya.

Suresh ji ki nazrein mere nange pet par rengne lagin.
Mujhe laga jaise unki aankhein mere pet ko chum rahi hain.

Doctor ne ek thanda Gel mere pet par daala.
Squish...

"Thoda thanda lagega," Doctor ne probe (machine ka hissa) mere pet par rakha aur use ghumana shuru kiya.

Main ghabra rahi thi.
Main sihar gayi .

Suresh ji ne turant mera haath apne dono haathon mein tham liya.
Unhone jhuk kar mere maathe par ek Kiss kiya.
"Relax Bahu... darr mat. Main hoon na."

Ye intimacy... ye kiss... Doctor ke saamne. Doctor ko thoda ajeeb laga, par 'Sasur-Bahu ka pyaar' samajh kar chup rahi.


Saamne monitor par black-and-white tasveerein ghumne lagin.
Raju monitor ko aise dekh raha tha jaise koi alien language ho. Use kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha.

Lekin Suresh ji... wo monitor ko nahi dekh rahe the.
Wo Mujhe dekh rahe the.
Wo mere chehre ke bhaav padh rahe the.

Doctor ne knob ghumaya aur achanak kamre mein ek awaaz gunji.

Dhak-Dhak... Dhak-Dhak.

Wo awaaz sunte hi Raju ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. "Suna tumne Sneha? Bacha... humara bacha..."

Par meri nazar Suresh ji par thi.
Jaise hi wo Dhak-Dhak shuru hui, Suresh ji ka seena garv se phool gaya.
Unki mutthi bhinch gayi.

Wo jante the... main janti thi... ki ye awaz Raju ke kamzor paani se nahi bani hai.
Ye Suresh Rathor ka khoon hai. Ye awaz usi 'Sher' ki hai jo mere saamne khada hai.
Ye awaaz unhi ke dil ki awaaz se match kar rahi thi.

Suresh ji thoda aage jhuke, mere pet ke aur kareeb.
"Doctor..." Suresh ji ne apni gambhir awaz mein pucha. "Bacha... Tagda hai na? Kamzor toh nahi?"

Unhone 'Kamzor' shabd par zor diya, jaise wo Raju ko taana maar rahe hon.

Doctor ne monitor check kiya aur muskuraayi.
"Bahut healthy hai. Growth rate exceptional hai. Aisa lag raha hai genes bahut strong hain. Ekdam solid pregnancy hai."

'Genes strong hain'.
Ye sunte hi Suresh ji ke chehre par ek shaitaani muskurahat aa gayi. Unhone Raju ki taraf dekha, jiska chehra ab khushi aur sharam se mix tha.

"Suna tune Raju?" Suresh ji ne kaha. "Genes strong hain. Mera... matlab humara khoon hai, toh strong hi hoga na."

Raju ne gardan jhuka li. "J-Ji Papa."


Jazbaat itne intense the ki Suresh ji se raha nahi gaya.
Doctor ke haath ke bagal mein, unhone apna bada haath mere Gel lage huye nange pet par rakh diya.
Unhone us gile, chikne pet ko sehlaaya.

Doctor awkward ho gayi. Sasur ka haath bahu ke nange pet par?
Par Suresh ji ki aankhon mein jo 'Maaalikana Haq' tha, use dekh kar koi kuch bol nahi paya.
Raju piche se bas "Dikha? Mujhe bhi dikhao" kar raha tha, par use ignore kar diya gaya.

Ultrasound khatam hua.



Doctor ne tissue paper diya. "Sneha, gel saaf kar lo."

Main uthne ki koshish kar rahi thi, par mere haath mein drip ki wajah se dard ho raha tha.
Raju madad karne ke liye aage badha, par Suresh ji ne use rok diya.

Suresh ji ne jeb se wallet nikala aur Raju ki taraf fenka.
"Ja, bill bhar de aur dawai le aa. Bahar bheed hai, line mein lagna padega."

Raju paise lekar naukar ki tarah bhaag gaya.


Ab parde ke piche sirf main aur Suresh ji the.

Unhone tissue paper mere haath se le liya.
"La... main saaf kar deta hoon."

Isse pehle ki main mana karti, unka bada, khurdura haath mere nange pet par aa gaya.
Unhone tissue se gel saaf kiya.
Unka haath mere pet par ghoom raha tha—circular motion mein.

Wo safayi kam, aur Pyaar zyada lag raha tha.
Unki ungliyan meri nabhi (navel) ke aas-paas ghumti rahin.

"Shabash," unhone fusfusaya, itna dheere ki sirf main sun sakun. "Meri zameen ne beej pakad liya. Ab ise paal-pos kar bada kar. Ye tera aur mera raaz hai."

Mera shareer sunn pad gaya. Unka sparsh mere pet par ek mohar (stamp) laga gaya tha.

Unki ungliyan safayi karte-karte meri Petticoat ki naade ke andar chali gayin. Thoda sa andar.
Wahan unhone mere nange maas ko chua.

"Aaj tune mujhe Amar kar diya Sneha," unhone emotional hokar kaha.
Unhone jhuk kar mere honton ke paas, mere gaal par ek gehra chumma diya.

Main sharam se laal thi, par khush thi.

Hum bahar nikle.
Logon ne fir se humein 'Husband-Wife' samjha, aur Raju ko piche saman uthane wala driver ya helper.


Hum cabin se bahar nikle.
Raju ke haath mein prescription thi.
Suresh ji ke haath mein **Ultrasound Report** thi.

Suresh ji ne us report ko aise pakad rakha tha jaise koi Trophy ho.
Usme unke bache ki pehli tasveer thi.

"Chalo," Suresh ji ne hukm diya. "Ab ghar chalkar Shanta ko ye dikhate hain. Dekhte hain ab wo kaise mana karti hai."

Car tak jaate waqt, Suresh ji ne mera haath apne Arm mein daal liya—jaise couples chalte hain.

Raju chupchap gadi ki chaabi nikalne laga. Wo driver ban gaya tha.
Aur piche... Suresh ji ne car ka darwaza khola aur mere liye ruk gaye.

"Baitho... **Bahu Rani**," unhone kaha.


Unhone mujhe car mein baithate waqt mere kaan mein wo baat kahi jisne meri raaton ki neend uda di.


"Aaj raat..." unki garam saansein mere kaan mein ghus gayin. "Aaj raat muze akele milna
wo saree-petticoat ka bojh hata kar rakhna. Mere aur mere bache ke beech... mujhe kapde ka parda pasand nahi. Mujhe use apne haathon se, bina kisi rukawat ke mehsoos karna hai."

Unhone ye nahi kaha ki 'nangi' milna.
Unhone kaha 'Parda' hata dena. 'Rukawat' hata dena.
Iska matlab nighty ho sakti hai? Ya shayad wo bhi nahi?
Ye faisla unhone mujh par chhod diya tha... aur yahi uncertainty sabse zyada jaanleva thi.

Jab main car mein baithi, toh unhone mere bagal mein baithte waqt apni taang mere taang se sata di.
Poore raste, unka ghutna mere ghutne ko dabata raha. Ek constant reminder ki ab main sirf unki bahu nahi... unke bache ki **Carrier** hoon.

Assurance mil gaya tha.
Shanta Maa ji ka shak door hone wala tha.
Par Raju ka dard aur Suresh ji ka 'Adhikar' (Possession) abhi shuru hua tha.


Mera dimaag, mera dil, aur mera shareer... ab poori tarah se man chuka tha:
Asli Pati, Asli Baap, aur Asli Mard sirf Suresh ji hain. Raju toh bas naam ka hai.

Uffff bahut sexy tarike se likh rahe ho. Gajab ka shamaa bandha hai bahu aur Sasur ke beech.

 

[Premkumar65]

Chapter 21: Chandni Raat

[Location: Ghar ki Seedhiyan aur Chhat, Raat 11:15 PM]

Ghar ke andar gehra sannata tha, wo sannata jo raat ke teesre pehar (ate night mein kisi raaz ko chupane ke liye chadar ki tarah fail jata hai. Bas kabhi-kabhi Raju ke kamre se aati halki kharraton ki awaaz aur kitchen mein fridge ke compressor ki hummm sunayi de rahi thi.

Main, Sneha, seedhiyon ke pehle paydan par khadi thi. Mera dil mere gale mein aa gaya tha. Dhak... Dhak... Dhak...

Maine piche mud kar dekha. Humare kamre ka darwaza adha khula tha. Raju gehri neend mein bekhabar soya tha, apni usi thakan aur haar ke saath. Aur main? Main yahan thi—ek 'Abhisaarika' (secret lover) ki tarah, apne hi ghar mein choron ki tarah dabe paon upar ja rahi thi.

Maine apni saansein rok li aur ek-ek kadam upar badhana shuru kiya.
Maine apni payal utaar kar apni mutthi mein daba li thi, taaki unki Chhan-Chhan kisi ko jagah na de. Mera nanga pair thandi-thandi seedhiyon par padta, toh mere shareer mein ek siharan daud jati.

Yeh upar jane ka safar sirf seedhiyan chadne ka nahi tha... ye 'Maryada' ki wo aakhri lakeer paar karne ka safar tha. Neeche main 'Raju ki Patni' thi, par upar... upar main 'Suresh ki Aurat' banne ja rahi thi.

Jab main aakhri seedhi par pahunchi aur chhat ka lohe ka darwaza dhakele kar bahar nikli, toh thandi hawa ke ek jhonke ne mera swagat kiya.
Raat poonam ki thi. Chaand aasman mein poora khila hua tha, aur uski dudhiya roshni poori chhat par bikhri hui thi.

Aur wahan... chhat ki railing ke paas... Wo khade the.

Suresh Babuji.

Unhone ek safed, dhila kurta-pajama pehen rakha tha. Chaand ki roshni mein unka safed kurta chamak raha tha, aur hawa se phadphada raha tha. Wo railing par dono haath tikaye, peeth karke khade the, door gaon ke sannate ko dekh rahe the.
Unka shareer... piche se bhi kitna vishal aur taqatwar lag raha tha. Unke chaude kandhe, wo mazboot gardan... unka aura hi alag tha.

Main wahan darwaze par kuch pal ke liye ruk gayi, bas unhe dekhti rahi.
Ek ajeeb sa nasha tha is drishya mein. Wo mard, jiska ansh mere pet mein pal raha hai, mera intezaar kar raha hai.

Maine himmat karke ek kadam aage badhaya.
Mere dupatta hawa mein lehraaya.

"Aa gayi?"

Unhone bina mude hi pooch liya. Unki awaaz bhaari thi, par usme wo 'Order' nahi, balki ek gehari 'Pukaar' thi. Jaise unhe meri khushboo se hi pata chal gaya ho ki main aa gayi hoon.

Main dheere-dheere unke paas gayi, bilkul unke bagal mein jakar khadi ho gayi.
"J-Ji..." maine fusfusaya.

Suresh ji dheere se ghoome.
Unhone mujhe dekha.
Main wahan khadi thi—bikhre baal, bina makeup ke, ek simple si nighty aur upar se chunni odhe huye.
Par unki nazron ne mujhe aise dekha jaise main duniya ki sabse khubsurat apsara hoon. Unki aankhon mein wo bhookh thi, par aaj usme ek Apnapan bhi tha.

"Der laga di," unhone muskuraate huye kaha. Unki moochhon ke neeche wo muskurahat kisi shaitani jaal jaisi thi. "Raju soya nahi tha kya?"

"So gaye hain," maine neeche dekhte huye kaha. "Badi mushkil se nikli hoon. Darr lag raha hai Papa ji..."

Suresh ji ka chehra achanak sakht ho gaya. Unhone apna haath aage badhaya aur meri thodi ko apni sakht ungliyon se pakad kar mera chehra upar uthaya.
Ab meri aankhein seedha unki gehari, kaali aankhon mein thin.

"Kya kaha tune?" unhone dheemi par damdaar awaaz mein poocha. "Papa ji?"

Mera gala sookh gaya. Unki ungliyan meri thodi par gadh rahi thin.

"Maine message mein kya kaha tha Sneha?" unhone yaad dilaya. "Jab hum akele honge... chhat ke neeche nahi, is khule aasman ke neeche... tab hum sasur-bahu nahi hain. Tab hum sirf 'Mard aur Aurat' hain. Wo mard jisne tujhe maa banaya, aur wo aurat jisne mere vansh ko apnaya."

Mera dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.
"Bolo..." unhone zid ki. "Mera naam lo. Mere kaan taras gaye hain tumhare muh se apna naam sunne ke liye. Raju ka naam toh din bhar leti ho... kya mere naam mein kaante lage hain?"

Maine thook nigla. Ye bahut mushkil tha. Sanskaar rok rahe the.
"P-Par... ajeeb lagta hai..."

"Lagnew de ajeeb," wo thoda aur kareeb aa gaye. Itne kareeb ki unki chhati meri chhati se bas ek inch door thi. Unke shareer ki garmi aur wo khaas 'Ittar' ki mehak mujhe madhosh kar rahi thi. "Bolo Sneha... Suresh. Keh do."

Maine apni aankhein band kar li. Maine us pal ko mehsoos kiya jab unka beej mere andar gaya tha. Maine us haq ko mehsoos kiya jo unhone mujh par jataya tha.

"Su... Su..." meri awaaz kaanp rahi thi.
"Haan... bolo..." unhone hausla diya, unka angutha mere honthon ko sehla raha tha.

"Suresh..."

Maine aakhirkar bol diya.
Wo shabd hawa mein kisi jaadu ki tarah ghul gaya.

[The Embrace: Bahon ka Ghera]

Jaise hi maine 'Suresh' kaha, unka sabr toot gaya.
"Meri Jaan!"

Unhone jhatke se mujhe apni taraf kheench liya.
Mera naram shareer unke pathar jaise sakht seene se takraya. Thap.
Unhone apni dono mazboot baahein mere gird lapet li aur mujhe jakad liya.

Ye koi mamooli gale milna nahi tha. Ye ek Maalikana alingan tha.
Main unki baahon mein puri tarah sama gayi thi. Mera sar unke kandhe par tha, aur mera naak unki gardan mein dhasa hua tha, jahan se pasine aur mardangi ki wo nashiili mehak aa rahi thi.

"Aaahhh Sneha..." unhone mere kaan ke paas ek gehri saans li. Unki garam saansein meri gardan ko jhulaas rahi thin. "Kitne saalon se intezaar tha is pal ka. Jab tu nayi-nayi bahu ban kar aayi thi, tabhi soch liya tha ki ye heera Raju ke bas ka nahi hai... ise toh Suresh hi sambhal sakta hai."

Main unki baahon mein pighal rahi thi.
Raju ka hug hamesha loose aur thanda hota tha. Par Suresh... inka hug aisa tha jaise koi ajgar apne shikaar ko lapet le.
Par darr ke bajaye... mujhe Suraksha mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Mujhe laga ki duniya ki koi taqat mujhe yahan se hila nahi sakti.

Maine darrte-darrte, apne haath dheere se uthaye aur unki Peeth par rakh diye.
Unki peeth... kitni chaudi thi. Kurte ke neeche unki muscles ko main mehsoos kar sakti thi. Maine apni ungliyan unki peeth par gadh di.

Hum dono chaandni raat mein, chhat par, ek-dusre ki baahon mein lipti huye khade the.
Duniya ke liye Sasur-Bahu... par us pal mein... Premi-Premika.

[The Connection: Ansh ka Sparsh]

Kuch der baad, Suresh ji ne apni pakad thodi dheeli ki, par mujhe choda nahi.
Unhone mujhe thoda piche kiya taaki wo mera chehra dekh sakein.

Unki aankhein mere chehre se hat kar neeche gayin... mere pet par.
Unhone apna ek bada, garam haath mere pet par rakha.

Wahan... jahan unka bacha pal raha tha.

"Yahan..." unhone fusfusaya, unki awaaz mein ek garv tha. "Yahan mera ansh hai. Mera khoon."

Maine apne pet par unke haath ke upar apna haath rakh diya.
"Haan Suresh..." maine pehli baar bina hichkichahat ke unka naam liya. "Aapka hi hai. Raju toh bas... khush ho rahe hain. Par main janti hoon, aur aap jante hain."

Suresh ji ne meri aankhon mein dekha.
"Tumhe bura toh nahi lagta Sneha? Ki tumhara pati namard hai aur tumhe apne sasur ka sahara lena pada?"

Maine naa mein sar hilaya.
"Pehle lagta tha..." maine sach kaha. "Par ab... jabse aapne mujhe 'bhara' hai... mujhe lagta hai yahi sahi tha. Raju wo nahi de sakte the jo aapne diya. Aapne mujhe adhoora rehne se bacha liya."

Mere ye shabd sunkar Suresh ji ki aankhon mein ek junoon aa gaya.
"Tu sach mein meri hai Sneha," unhone kaha.

Suresh ji ne apna chehra jhukaya.
Unka chehra mere chehre ke ekdam kareeb aa gaya.
Unki moochhein mere gaalon ko chu rahi thin, gudguda rahi thin.

Mujhe laga wo mujhe kiss karenge.
Mera dil tezi se bhagne laga. Main kya karungi? Kya main rokungi?
Nahi... mera shareer rokne ke mood mein nahi tha. Mere honth apne aap thode khul gaye, unki saanson ko peene ke liye.

Par Suresh ji ne lips par kiss nahi kiya.
Wo ek shikari the, wo jante the ki tadpana zyada mazedaar hota hai.

Unhone apne honth mere Kaan ke neeche, meri gardan ki naram nas par rakh diye.
Aur wahan... wahan unhone halka sa Kaat liya.

"Aahhh..." main machal gayi.
Wo dard meetha tha.

Unhone wahan apni jeebh feri aur gehra saans liya.
"Khushboo..." wo badbadaye. "Teri jawani ki khushboo pagal kar deti hai mujhe. Aaj man kar raha hai yahi chhat par tujhe..."

Wo ruk gaye.
Unhone mujhe choda aur piche hat gaye.
Unhone apni saanson ko kabu kiya.

"Jaa..." unhone achanak kaha, unki awaaz ab thodi khurduri thi. "Jaa neeche chali ja. Warna main khud ko rok nahi paunga aur aaj raat hi koi kaand ho jayega."

Main haanf rahi thi. Mera shareer unke touch ke liye cheekh raha tha.
"Suresh..." maine unhe bulaya.

"Jaa Sneha!" unhone sakhti se kaha, par unki aankhon mein pyaar tha. "Kal... Kal mauka nikalenge. Aaj bas teri haan sunni thi. Ab tu ja, Raju jaag gaya toh musibat hogi."

Maine ek aakhri baar unhe dekha. Chaandni mein wo kisi Devta jaise lag rahe the.
Maine mud kar darwaze ki taraf kadam badhaya.

Jab main darwaze par pahunchi, toh piche se unki awaaz aayi.

"Sneha?"

Main mudi.

"Sapne mein Raju ko mat dekhna," unhone shararat aur haq ke saath kaha. "Sirf mujhe dekhna."

Maine muskura kar haan mein sar hilaya aur darwaza band karke neeche bhaagi.

Jab main wapas bistar par aayi aur Raju ke bagal mein leti, toh mera shareer garam tha. Mere kaan ke neeche jahan unhone kaata tha, wahan abhi bhi jhanjhanahat ho rahi thi.
Maine Raju ko dekha... bechara gheri neend mein tha.

Aur maine aankhein band ki... aur andhere mein mujhe sirf ek chehra dikha.
Suresh.
Mera Mard.

Kahani ab badal chuki thi. Ab ye majboori nahi thi... ab ye Ishq tha, wo bhi sabse khatarnak kism ka.

Woww what a wonderful update.

 

[Premkumar65]

Chapter 24: Rangila Yaar, Khuli Bagal ka Saudagar

[Location: Shaher ka Main Market, Ladies Garment Shop ke Bahar, Shaam 6:00 PM]

Bazaar ki bheed badh chuki thi. Shaam ki roshni mein dukaanein dulhan ki tarah saj gayi thin. Mere dimaag mein abhi bhi Jagan ka wo khulasa ghoom raha tha—Raju mera khoon nahi hai. Is baat ne mujhe todne ke bajaye, ek ajeeb si aazadi de di thi. Ab main kisi 'Bahu' ke liye nahi, balki apni 'Aurat' ke liye khareedari karne ja raha tha.

Hum teeno—Main, Jagan, aur wo ladki Akanksha—ek badi si lingerie aur sportswear ki dukaan ke bahar khade the.

Jagan ne apni pocket se comb nikal kar apne dye kiye huye baalon ko set kiya aur Akanksha ki kamar par haath rakha (thoda neeche, jahan jeans khatam hoti hai).

"Sun Suresh," Jagan ne aankh maarte huye kaha, taaki Akanksha sun na le. "Ye Akanksha hai. Mere bete Rohit ki girlfriend hai."

Main hairani se Jagan ko dekhne laga. Bete ki girlfriend? Aur ye uske saath ghoom raha hai?

Jagan ne mere kaan mein fusfusaya, "Official toh bete ki hai... par 'Maintenance' ka kharcha main uthata hoon. Samajh raha hai na? Rohit toh abhi kacha hai, usse ye 'High-Maintenance' gaadi nahi sambhlegi. Toh test drive Papa le rahe hain."

Jagan ki ye baat sunkar mujhe Shanta ki yaad aa gayi. Farq bas itna tha ki Jagan khul kar khel raha tha aur main... main abhi chupa hua khiladi tha.

"Akanksha baby," Jagan ne ladki se kaha. "Ye mere jigri dost hain, Suresh Uncle. Inhe apni Bahu ke liye kuch... 'Modern' kapde lene hain. Zara madad kar do, tumhara fashion sense toh gajab hai."

Akanksha ne chewing gum ka ek bada sa gubbara phulaya aur phod diya. Phat!
Usne mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha.
"Hi Uncle. Bahu ke liye? Wow, so cool. Aajkal ke sasur toh aise nahi hote. Bataiye kya chahiye? Lingerie? Bikini? Ya kuch naughty?"

Us ladki ki bebaaki dekh kar main thoda jhenp gaya. Ek 56 saal ka gaon ka mard, aur saamne ye shaher ki titli jo 'Naughty' shabd aise bol rahi hai jaise sabzi-bhaaji ho.


"Nahi nahi beti... wo..." main haklaya. "Wo... exercise ke kapde lene the. Jogging wale."

"Oh, Activewear!" Akanksha ne chutki bajayi. "Aaiye andar."

Hum dukaan mein ghuse. AC ki thandi hawa aur perfume ki khushboo ne swagat kiya. Chaaro taraf putle (mannequins) khade the, jinhone rangeen bra aur panty pehen rakhi thi. Meri nazrein anchaahe taur par un putlon ki plastic ki chhati par fisal gayin. Sochne laga agar Sneha is laal wali mein hoti toh...

Dukaanwala, ek chashmish aadmi, daudta hua aaya. "Aaiye Sir, Madam. Kya dikhaun?"

"Uncle ko Yoga dress dikhao," Akanksha ne order diya.

Dukaanwale ne ek puri covered T-shirt aur Pajama nikal kar rakh diya.
"Ye lijiye Sir, pure cotton. Bahut decent hai."

Maine us T-shirt ko dekha. Uski baahein (sleeves) lambi thin. Gala band tha.
Mera mood kharab ho gaya.
"Arre bhai..." maine chidh kar kaha. "Ye kya bori (sack) dikha raha hai? Isme hawa kahan se lagegi?"

Dukaanwala confuse ho gaya. "Hawa? Sir ye sweat-absorbent hai..."

Mujhe samjhana nahi aa raha tha. Mujhe wo 'Khaas' cheez chahiye thi jisme meri Sneha ki Bagal - Armpit dikhe. Mujhe wo 'Nazara' chahiye tha jab wo haath uthaye toh uske baal aur pasina mujhe dikhe.

Maine Jagan ki taraf dekha. Jagan muskura raha tha, wo samajh gaya tha ki mamla kuch aur hai.
Maine Akanksha ko side mein liya. Mujhe sharam aa rahi thi, par bolna zaroori tha.

"Beta wo..." maine apne kurte ki sleeve ko upar kheench kar ishara kiya. "Aisa kuch chahiye jisme... matlab... yahan se (maine apni bagal ke neeche haath lagaya) khula ho. Bahu ko paseena bahut aata hai na... toh doctor ne kaha hai Bagal khuli honi chahiye taaki hawa lage."

Maine ye baat itni sharam aur lalach mix karke boli ki Jagan hansi daba kar reh gaya.

Akanksha samajh gayi. "Oh! Aapko Sleeveless aur Racerback chahiye! Deep cut wala?"

"Haan haan!" meri aankhein chamak uthin. "Wahi... Deep Cut! Jitna gehra ho utna accha."

[The Selection: Kaala Jaadu]

Akanksha ne dukanwale ko hataya aur khud rack mein ghus gayi.
Do minute baad wo ek hanger lekar aayi.

Us par ek Jet Black Sports Bra tangi thi.
Kapda bahut kam tha. Piche se sirf ek patli patti thi (Racerback), aur aage se... aage se 'Arms' ke liye itna bada cut tha ki pehanne wale ki chhati ka side aur poori Armpit saaf dikhegi.

"Ye dekhiye Uncle," Akanksha ne dikhaya. "Ye 'Nike' style hai. Isme arms ka cut deep hai. Agar Bahu haath upar karegi toh poora ventilation milega."

Maine us bra ko haath mein liya. Kapda chikna aur stretchy tha.
Maine aankhein band kar li.
Tasveer bani: Sneha park mein daud rahi hai... usne ye pehna hai... uske gore-gore arms aur uski Kaali, halki baalon wali Bagal is kaale kapde ke contrast mein chamak rahi hai. Wahan pasina jama hai... aur main uske piche daudte huye us mehak ko soongh raha hoon.

Mera 'Danda' jo ab tak shaant tha pent ke andar halchal karne laga.

"Ye sahi hai," maine bhari awaaz mein kaha. "Yehi chahiye. Iske saath ki neeche ki... wo tight wali pant bhi de do."

"Yoga Leggings," Akanksha ne correct kiya aur ek matching skin-tight pant nikal di.


Hum counter par gaye.
"Kitna hua?" maine pucha, wallet nikalte huye.

Dukanwale ne calculator khat-khataya. "Sir, Branded hai. 2500 rupaye."

"Kya?" main chounk gaya. "2500 mein toh gaon mein bhains ka chara mahine bhar ka aa jata hai!"

Isse pehle ki main behes karta, Akanksha aage aayi. Usne counter par kohni tikayi aur dukanwale ko ek katilana smile di.

"Bhaiya..." usne chewing gum chabate huye kaha. "Hum college student hain, koi NRI nahi. 2500? Is quality ke? Bagal wali dukaan mein yehi maal 800 mein mil raha hai."

"Madam, quality dekhiye..." dukanwala pighal gaya.

"Quality dekh li," Akanksha ne bra ko kheench kar choda. Phat! "Elastic theek hai par color chhodega pakka. 1200 lagao, do set lenge. Warna Uncle chalo..."

Usne mera haath pakda aur chalne lagi.
Dukanwala ghabra gaya. "Arre Madam rukiye! Chaliye 1500 dijiye... aapke liye."

"1300. Final. Dena hai toh pack karo warna hum Jagan Uncle (Jagan ki taraf ishara kiya) ko bol denge ki aap ladkiyon ko loot-te ho."

Dukanwale ne Jagan (jo gunde jaisa dikh raha tha) ko dekha aur haar maan li.
"Theek hai Madam... le jao."

Main hairan tha. Ye ladki toh kamaal thi.
Maine man hi man socha, Kash Sneha mein bhi itni tejji hoti... par nahi, Sneha ka wo bholapan aur darr hi toh mujhe pasand hai.

Maine paise diye. Wo kaala joda ab ek 'Gift Wrap' mein pack ho chuka tha.
Mera Armpit Fetish ka saamaan ab mere haath mein tha.


Hum dukaan se bahar nikle, hansate huye.
"Maan gaye Beta," maine Akanksha ki peeth thap-thapayi. "Bahu khush ho jayegi."

Jagan scooty start karne hi wala tha ki achanak uski nazar sadak ke us paar gayi.
Uska chehra safed pad gaya. Chashma naak par fisal gaya.

"Abbe bhenc***!" Jagan fusfusaya.

"Kya hua?" maine pucha.

"Wo dekh..." Jagan ne ishara kiya.

Sadak ke us paar, traffic signal par ek bike ruki thi. Us par do ladke baithe the. Piche wala ladka helmet utaar kar phone par zor-zor se baat kar raha tha.

"Wo Rohit hai... mera beta!" Jagan ki awaaz phat gayi. Uska chehra paseene se tar-batar ho gaya. "Agar usne mujhe Akanksha ke saath dekh liya, aur wo bhi shopping bags ke saath... toh mera 'Pension' aur 'Passion' dono band ho jayega!"

Akanksha bhi ghabra gayi. Usne apna chewing gum muh se nikaal kar phenk diya.
"Oh Shit! Uncle, wo idhar hi dekh raha hai! Agar usne mujhe aapke saath dekh liya toh breakup pakka!"

Sithi bohot kharaab thi.
Ek taraf Jagan ka beta, jo apni girlfriend ko dhoond raha tha.
Dusri taraf Jagan Baap, jo usi girlfriend ke saath rangreliyan mana raha tha.
Aur beech mein main, Suresh, haath mein 'Sexy Sports Bra' ka bag pakde huye, is Dharm-Sankat ka gawah bana khada tha.


"Chup! Jaldi chup!" Jagan ne Akanksha ka haath pakda aur use kheench kar paas khade ek bade se 'Chhota Hathi' Tempo ke piche dhakel diya.

Main bhi unke piche lapka. Ek 56 saal ka izzatdaar aadmi, bazaar mein choron ki tarah tempo ke piche dubak raha tha. Mere haath mein wo Kaala Bag tha, jise maine apne seene se laga rakha tha—jaise koi khazana ho.

"Suresh, thoda andar ho ja!" Jagan fusfusaya, khud Akanksha se chipak kar khada ho gaya mauke ka fayda uthate huye.

Rohit ki bike start hui.
Vrooom...
Bike hamare saamne se guzri. Rohit idhar-udhar dekh raha tha.
"Haan Akanksha ka phone switch off aa raha hai yaar..." Rohit phone par bolte huye guzra. "Pata nahi kahan gayab ho gayi."

Hum teeno ne saansein rok li thin.
Bike aage nikal gayi aur bheed mein gum ho gayi.

"Bach gaye..." Jagan ne ek gehri saans chhodi aur Akanksha ko choda (thoda mann maarte huye).

[The Parting: Suresh ki Seekh]

Hum tempo ke piche se bahar nikle.
Maine Jagan ko dekha. Wo abhi bhi haanf raha tha.

"Dekh raha hai Suresh?" Jagan ne apna chashma saaf karte huye kaha. "Sheher ki hawa mein risk bahut hai. Tu lucky hai ki gaon mein hai. Wahan kam se kam apne bete ke saamne chupa-chupi toh nahi khelni padti."

Main hansa. Ek kadwi hansi.
"Khelna wahan bhi padta hai Jagan... bas wahan khiladi alag hain."
Maine us kaale bag ko dekha.
"Wahan beta 'Namard' hai, isliye baap ko khelna padta hai. Yahan beta 'Jawan' hai, isliye baap ko chupna padta hai."

Hum teeno hase. Ek ajeeb si samajh ban gayi thi humare beech.
"Chal Suresh," Jagan ne kaha. "Ab nikal le. Raat ho rahi hai. Bhabhi ji... mera matlab Bahu rani intezar kar rahi hongi."

Maine Akanksha ko 'Thank You' kaha (usne mujhe wink kiya) aur main wahan se Bus Stand ki taraf nikal gaya.

Bus mein baith kar, maine wo bag apni godh mein rakh liya.
Poore raaste, main bus ki khidki se bahar dekhta raha, par mere dimaag mein sirf Sneha thi.
Kal subah... kal subah ye
'Kaala Joda' uske gore shareer par hoga.
Kal subah... uski armpit mere saamne khuli hogi.
Kal subah... 'Hawa' lagegi.

Ghar pahunchte-pahunchte raat ke 8 baj gaye the.

Wonderful update.

 

[Premkumar65]

Chapter 27: Bandhe Haath, Bhookha Sasur aur Namkeen Chatayi

[Location: Suresh ka Bedroom, Subah 7:15 AM]

Raju ke jaane ke baad, kamre mein ek bhayanak shanti thi. Par wo shanti khamosh nahi thi, usme hamari tez saanson ka shor tha.

Suresh Babuji ne darwaze ki kundi check ki aur phir ek shikaari ki tarah dabe paon meri taraf badhe.
Main bistar ke kinare baithi thi, meri kaali sports bra pasine se chipak kar mere seene ka dam ghut rahi thi. Meri Armpits se aati wo kacchi, teekhi mehak poore AC kamre mein fail chuki thi.

Suresh ji ki aankhein laal thin—neend ki wajah se nahi, balki us Havas ki wajah se jo ab control se bahar ho chuki thi.

"Khadi ho," unhone apni bhaari awaaz mein hukm diya.

Main kaanpte pairon se khadi ho gayi.
Unhone mujhe kandhon se pakda aur bistar par dhakka diya.
"Let ja... Peeth ke bal."

Main gir gayi. Mera gora, bhara hua shareer gaddedar bistar par dhas gaya.
Isse pehle ki main sambhal pati, Suresh ji ne side table se apna wo Gamcha uthaya jise wo aksar khet mein baandhte the.

"Haath upar kar," unhone gurra kar kaha.

"K-Kyu?" main ghabra gayi. "Suresh... kya kar rahe ho?"

"Sawal nahi!" unhone mere dono haath zabardasti pakad kar mere sar ke upar kheench liye.

Unhone mere naram, gore kalaiyon ko ek saath milaya aur us mote gamche se unhe Bed ke sirhane ke dande se kass kar baandh diya.
Gaanth itni mazboot thi ki main hil bhi na sakun.

Ab main poori tarah se Exposed thi.
Haath upar bandhne ki wajah se meri chhati upar ki taraf tan gayi thi. Mere boobs pahadon ki tarah khade ho gaye the.
Aur sabse zaroori baat...
Mere haath upar hone se meri Dono Bagalein poori tarah se khul gayi thin. Wo chhup nahi sakti thin. Wo sikud nahi sakti thi.

Wo 'Gaddhe' ab Suresh ji ke liye ek khuli hui thali ki tarah parose huye the.


Suresh ji bistar par chadh gaye. Wo mere upar aa gaye, apne ghutno par.
Unki choudi chhati mere chehre ke upar thi. Unke shareer ki garmi mujhe jhulsa rahi thi.

Unhone neeche dekha.
Meri kaali bra ka deep cut... aur usme se jhankti hui meri gori chamdi.
Wahan, us gaddhe mein, kaale-kaale, nukile Baal (Stubble) uge huye the.
Pasine ki boondein un baalon mein motiyon ki tarah atki hui thin. Wahan ki skin gori thi par shadow ki wajah se halki saawli lag rahi thi.

"Haaye..." Suresh ji ke muh se laar tapakne ko ho gayi.
"Kitna Ras bhara hai yahan..."

Unhone apna chehra mere Right Armpit ke theek upar kiya.
Unhone ek lambi saans khinchi.
Snifffffff...

Wo mehak... wo namkeen, kacchi aur mardaana mehak... seedha unke dimaag mein nasha ban kar chadh gayi.


Aur phir... unhone shuru kiya.

Suresh ji ne apni badi, choudi aur khurduri Jeebh (Tongue) bahar nikali.
Aur bina kisi warning ke, unhone seedha mere pasine se bheege huye bagal ke gaddhe mein Chaat liya.

Slurrrppp!

"Aaaahhhh!" main zor se chillayi aur apni peeth arch kar li.
Unki jeebh garam thi, gili thi, aur kisi Sandpaper ki tarah khurduri thi.
Jab wo mere sensitive, kache baalon wale hisse par lagi, toh mujhe laga jaise kisi ne bijli ka taar laga diya ho.

Suresh ji ab insaan nahi rahe the.
Wo sach-much kisi Bhookhe Kutte ki tarah toot pade the.
Unhone apna poora muh mere bagal mein ghusa diya.

Chup-Chup-Chup-Chup!

Wo chaat rahe the. Wo choos rahe the.
Unki jeebh gol-gol ghoom rahi thi, mere pasine ki ek-ek boond ko, har ek namkeen swaad ko apne andar kheench rahi thi.
Wo ganda, teekha swaad unhe kisi Amrit se kam nahi lag raha tha.

"Uff... kitna namkeen hai..." wo chaat-te huye badbadaye. "Teri jawani ka sara nichod yahan hai Bahu... Slurrrp!"

Mere haath bandhe huye the. Main hil nahi sakti thi.
Main bas tadap rahi thi.
Mere pair bistar par patak rahe the. Meri saansein tez ho gayi thin.
"Suresh... aahhh... mat karo... gudgudi ho rahi hai... dard ho raha hai... haaye maa..."

Par wo sun nahi rahe the.
Unhone Right Armpit ko poora gila kar diya tha. Apni laar thook aur mere pasine ko mila kar wahan ek Chipchipa Foam bana diya tha.

Phir wo Left Armpit par aaye.
Wahan unhone aur zyada aggressive tareeke se hamla kiya.
Unhone wahan ki loose skin ko apne honthon mein bhar liya aur Zor se Choosa .

Smooooch!

"Aaahh! Kaato mat!" main siskari bhari.
Suresh ji ne apne Daant halke se gadha diye. Wahan ke kache maas par unke daanton ka nishaan pad gaya.
Dard aur Maza... dono ek saath.

Mera pura shareer unke neeche machal raha tha. Main ek bandhi hui Kutiya thi aur wo mere Maalik.
Mujhe apni hi mehak aur unki laar ki gandh aa rahi thi.
Ye sabse ganda tha... aur sabse zyada erotic bhi.


Jab dono bagalein chaat-chaat kar saaf kar di, tab bhi unki pyas nahi bujhi.
Wo dheere-dheere upar sarke.

Unki gili, thook se lath-path jeebh ab meri Gardan par rengne lagi.
Mere kaan ke neeche ki naram nas par.
Wahan unhone apni jeebh ko chapta karke ragada.

Slurp... Slurp...

"Tera har kona chaatunga aaj," wo mere kaan mein gurraye. Unki garam saansein mere kaan ke andar toofan la rahi thin.
Unhone mere Kaan ki earlobe ko apne muh mein le liya aur use chusne lage.

Mere nipple bra ke andar phatne ko taiyar the.
Mera pet unki ragad se garam ho raha tha.
"Suresh... please... aur nahi saha jata..." maine rote huye kaha. "Kuch karo... poora kar do..."

Wo meri gardan par 'Love Bite' dene hi wale the.
Unka haath meri leggings ke elastic par aa gaya tha.
Wo use khinchne hi wale the.
Mahual poori tarah se set tha. Hum dono 'Animal Instinct' par the.


Tabhi...
Achanak bahar gali se ek tez awaaz aayi.

Pee-Pee! (Auto Rickshaw ka horn)

Aur uske turant baad, darwaze ki ghanti baji.
Tring-Tong! Tring-Tong!

Hum dono jhatke se ruke.
Suresh ji ka muh meri gardan par hi jam gaya.
Meri saansein atak gayin.

Bahar se ek jaani-pehchaani awaaz aayi... wo awaaz jo humari duniya hila dene ke liye kaafi thi.

"Arre koi hai ghar mein? Suresh ji? Bahu? Darwaza kholo! Main aa gayi!"

Shanta Maa ji!

"Hey Bhagwan!" main cheekhi (dheere se). "Maa ji aa gayin! Itni jaldi?"

Suresh ji turant mere upar se hate. Unka chehra abhi bhi laal tha, moochhon par meri bagal ka pasina aur unki laar lagi hui thi.
Wo hadbada gaye. Ek 'Sher' achanak 'Chor' ban gaya tha.

"Satsang jaldi khatam ho gaya lagta hai," Suresh ji fusfusaye.

Bahar ghanti lagatar baj rahi thi.
"Bahu? Kahan mar gayi? Main dhoop mein khadi hoon!" Shanta ji chilla rahi thin.

Suresh ji ne jaldi se wo Gamcha khola jisse mere haath bandhe the.
Mere haath neeche gir gaye, sunn pad gaye the. Meri kalaiyon par laal nishaan pad gaye the.

"Kapde theek kar! Jaldi!" Suresh ji ne order diya.
Unhone apni T-shirt neeche khinchi (jo upar chadh gayi thi).
Maine daud kar aaine mein dekha.
Meri gardan gili thi. Meri bagalein chipchipi thin. Mera chehra laal tha.
Maine jaldi se wo dupatta uthaya (jo bistar par pada tha) aur use apne seene aur gardan ke chaaron taraf lapet liya, taaki wo laar aur 'Bite' ke nishaan chup jayein.

Kamre mein abhi bhi Sex aur Pasine ki bhaari mehak thi.
Suresh ji ne daud kar Room Freshener spray kiya.
Shhht... Shhht...
Gulab ki khushboo ne us 'Kacchi Mehak' ko dabane ki koshish ki.

"Tu ja..." Suresh ji ne mujhe darwaze ki taraf dhakela. "Main bathroom mein ghus jata hoon, natak karunga ki naha raha tha."

Main ladkhadate pairon se, haanfte huye kamre se bahar nikli.
Meri taangein kaanp rahi thin. Mera shareer abhi bhi us 'Chatayi' ke nashe mein tha.
Mera dimaag ghum raha tha.

Maine hall ka darwaza khola.
Samne Shanta Maa ji khadi thin—paseene mein, gusse mein.

"Itni der kyu lagayi?" unhone mujhe ghoora.
Fir unki nazar mere chehre par gayi... jo tamatar jaisa laal tha. Mere bikhre baal... meri tez saansein.
"Aur ye AC kyu chal raha tha itni subah? Aur tu... tu aise kyu haanf rahi hai?"

Maine thook nigla.
Mere shareer par abhi bhi Suresh ji ki Jeebh ka ehsaas taaza tha.
"W-Wo Maa ji... Main exercise kar rahi thi... Suresh Papa ji mujhe sikha rahe the..."

Shanta ji ne mujhe shak ki nazar se dekha, fir andar chali gayin.
Bach gaye. Filhal ke liye.
Par mera session adhoora reh gaya tha. Aur adhoori pyaas... agli baar aur bhi khatarnak tarike se bujhegi.

Very very sexy update.

 

[Delta101]

Tu ne upar se khaali kar diya... lekin neeche bhar diya."

 

[Premkumar65]

Chapter 28: Virasat ki Jung aur Pasine ki Nishani

[Location: Ghar ka Dining Room, Raat 9:00 PM]

Uss subah ke 'Armpit-Licking' session ke adhoore reh jane ka dard abhi bhi mere shareer mein taaza tha. Mera badan abhi bhi us 'chatayi' ki garmi ko yaad kar raha tha, lekin Shanta Maa ji ki wapsi ne ghar ke mahual ko wapas 'Sanskari' bana diya tha.

Hum sab dining table par khana kha rahe the. Shanta Maa ji apne Teerth yatra ke kisse suna rahi thin, aur Raju bechara dhyan se sunne ka natak kar raha tha. Main, Sneha, chupchap roti paros rahi thi, par meri nazrein baar-baar Suresh Babuji ki taraf ja rahi thin.

Suresh ji shant the. Wo gambhir the. Subah jo hawas ka toofan unki aankhon mein tha, ab wo ek shaant samandar ban chuka tha.

Achanak... Tring-Tring! Landline phone baja.

Ghar mein landline bajne ka matlab aksar gaon ki koi khabar hoti thi. Raju uthne wala tha, par Suresh ji ne haath dikha kar use rok diya aur khud phone uthaya.


"Hello? Kaun?" Suresh ji ki awaaz bhaari thi.

Dusri taraf se koi tez awaaz mein bol raha tha. Hum sab shant ho gaye. Suresh ji ke chehre ke bhaav badalne lage. Unki bhauhein sikud gayin, aur unke maathe par ek shikan aa gayi.

"Kya kaha?" Suresh ji garje. Unki awaaz ne pure ghar ko hila diya. "Ramadhir ki itni himmat? Usne mere khet ki boundary tod di?"

Hum sab seham gaye. Ramadhir... ye naam gaon ka koi purana dushman lag raha tha.

Suresh ji ne phone ka receiver itne zor se pakda ki unki knuckles safed pad gayin. "Sun le! Keh dena usse ki Suresh Rathor abhi zinda hai. Budha hua hoon, mara nahi hoon. Kal subah ki pehli gaadi se aa raha hoon. Agar ek inch zameen par bhi pair rakha... toh taangein tod kar haath mein de dunga."

Dhadam! Unhone phone patak diya.

Dining table par sannata chha gaya. Shanta Maa ji ghabra gayin. "Kya hua ji? Ramadhir ne kya kiya ab?"

Suresh ji ne gusse mein paani ka gilaas ek saans mein khali kiya. "Wahi jiska darr tha. Gaon wale khet par kabza karne ki koshish kar rahe hain. Keh rahe hain ki Suresh toh sheher mein 'Raju ke tukdon' par pal raha hai, wo kya karega. Unhe lagta hai yahan koi Mard nahi bacha."

Unhone Raju ki taraf ek teekhi nazar daali.


Raju ghabra gaya. "Papa, toh police ko phone kar dete hain na? Ya main chalta hoon... baat karke dekhta hoon."

Suresh ji ne ek kadwi hansi hansi. "Tu jayega Raju? Tu?" Unhone Raju ke patle haathon ko dekha. "Wahan police nahi chalti beta, wahan Lath chalti hai. Wahan aankh mein aankh daal kar baat karni padti hai. Ramadhir ke saath 10 gunde ghumte hain. Tu unke saamne khada bhi nahi ho payega, moot dega pant mein."

Raju sharam se paani-paani ho gaya. Uski mardangi fir se nilami par chadh gayi thi.

"Mujhe hi jana padega," Suresh ji ne faisla sunaya. "Meri Pushtaini Zameen hai. Mere baap-dada ki nishani hai. Main use kisi aire-gaire ko hadapne nahi dunga."

Unhone meri taraf dekha. Unki nazrein mere pet par gayin. "Sirf zameen nahi... wo mere Pote (asliyat mein Bete) ki virasat hai. Uske aane se pehle mujhe uska bhavishya surakshit karna hai. Virasat aur Vansh... dono ko bachane ki zimmedari meri hai."


Mera dil baith gaya. Suresh ji ja rahe hain? Gaon? Jahan ladaayi hai? Jahan khatra hai? Aur wo kab wapas aayenge, kuch pata nahi?

Pichle ek mahine mein main unki aadi ho chuki thi. Subah ki walk, wo chhup-chhup kar dekhna, wo chhat ki mulakaat, wo pasine ki mehak... ye sab meri zindagi ka hissa ban gaya tha. Ab jab main pregnant thi, mere hormones mujhe unke aur kareeb kheench rahe the. Mujhe unki zaroorat thi—ek protector ki tarah, ek lover ki tarah.

Raju? Raju ke saath main kaise rahungi? Wo mujhe wo 'Safety' nahi de sakta.

Mera khaana halak mein atak gaya. "K-Kab jaana hai?" maine dheere se pucha.

"Kal subah 4 baje ki train hai," Suresh ji ne kaha. "Raju, meri ticket karwa dena tatkal mein. Aur Shanta, mera bag laga dena."


Raat ke 11:30 baj chuke the. Ghar mein sab so chuke the. Shanta Maa ji aur Raju apne-apne sapno mein the. Par mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi.

Suresh ji ka kamra niche tha. Mera aur Raju ka upar. Mujhe bechaini ho rahi thi. Wo kal chale jayenge. Pata nahi kitne din ke liye—ek hafta? Ek mahina?

Main bistar se uthi. Mera shareer... mera pet... ek ajeeb si k-kashish mehsoos kar raha tha. Mujhe unse milna tha. Aakhri baar.

Main dabe paon neeche utri. Hall mein andhera tha. Suresh ji ke kamre ke neeche se halki roshni aa rahi thi. Maine darwaze ko halka sa dhakka diya. Wo khula tha.

Suresh Babuji apne bistar par baithe the. Wo apna purana Suitcase pack kar rahe the. Unhone sirf lungi pehen rakhi thi. Upar se nange the. Unka chouda, muscular shareer lamp ki roshni mein sone ki tarah tap raha tha.

Mujhe darwaze par dekh kar wo chonkk gaye. "Sneha?" unhone fusfusaya. "Tu yahan? Pagal ho gayi hai? Koi jaag gaya toh?"

Main andar aayi aur darwaza bhida diya. Meri aankhon mein aansu the. Main apne pregnancy ke emotions control nahi kar pa rahi thi.

"Aap kyu ja rahe hain?" main unke paas gayi, rote huye. "Mujhe chhod kar? Abhi toh... abhi toh hum shuru huye the."

Suresh ji khade huye. Unhone mujhe gale laga liya. Mera chehra unke nange, baalon wale seene mein dhas gaya. Wahan ki mehak... wahi jaani-pehchaani musk... mujhe sukoon dene lagi.

"Pagli..." unhone mere baalon ko chumte huye kaha. "Shauk se nahi ja raha. Majboori hai. Agar wo zameen haath se nikal gayi, toh mere bache ko kya dunga? Main chahta hoon jab wo paida ho, toh wo ek Raaja ki tarah rahe, Raju ki tarah naukri na kare."

Unhone mera chehra upar uthaya. "Main wahan jung ladne ja raha hoon Sneha... taaki yahan tu aur mera ansh surakshit rahein. Ye Asli Mard ka farz hai."


Main unki baahon mein lipti rahi. Mujhe pata tha wo sahi keh rahe hain. Par mera shareer... meri naak... unki gair-maujoodgi mein tadapne wali thi.

Maine unke suitcase mein dekha. Wahan dhule huye safed kurte aur baniyan rakhe the.

Lekin meri nazar bistar par padi ek cheez par gayi. Unka Gamcha . Ye wahi gamcha tha jo unhone aaj subah use kiya tha. Ye wahi tha jisse wo khet mein pasina ponchte the. Wo maila tha. Usme dhabbe the. Par mere liye wo Heera tha.

"Mujhe... mujhe kuch chahiye," maine sisakte huye kaha.

"Kya chahiye meri jaan? Sona? Paisa? Bol, almaari ki chaabi de deta hoon," Suresh ji ne kaha.

Maine naa mein sar hilaya. Main bistar ki taraf badhi aur wo Purana, Maila Gamcha utha liya. Maine use apni naak ke paas laya aur ek gehri saans li. Usme unke Shareer ki, unke Pasine ki, unke Tambaku ki mili-juli mehak thi.

"Ye..." maine kaha. "Mujhe ye chahiye. Jab aap nahi honge... toh main ise apne paas rakhungi. Raat ko ise gale laga kar soungi. Mujhe lagega aap mere paas hain."

Suresh ji hairan reh gaye. Unhone socha nahi tha ki unki bahu unke liye itni paagal ho chuki hai ki unka maila kapda maang rahi hai. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak aa gayi—Garv aur Havas ki.

"Tu toh poori tarah meri ho chuki hai Sneha..." unhone mere paas aakar kaha.


Unhone mere haath se wo gamcha wapas cheen liya. "Ye toh subah ka hai... iski mehak udne lagi hai," unhone kaha. "Agar tujhe nasha chahiye, toh Taaza Maal le."

Suresh ji ne us gamche ko apne haath mein lapeta. Kamre mein AC band tha aur packing ki wajah se unhe halka pasina aaya hua tha. Unhone wo khurdura gamcha apni Chhati par zor se ragada. Unke seene ke kaale-safed baal us kapde se ghisne lage. Ghisss... Ghisss...

Fir unhone apna haath uthaya aur meri aankhon mein dekhte huye, us gamche ko apni Armpit ke gehre gaddhe mein ghusa diya. Wahan, jahan unki mardaana 'Musk' sabse zyada strong thi. Unhone gamche ko wahan achi tarah se ragada, ghumaaya, taaki unke shareer ka har ek 'Pheromone', har ek namkeen boond us kapde ke reshe-reshe mein jazb ho jaye.

"Dekh..." unhone fusfusaya, gamche ko apni doosri bagal mein ragadte huye. "Nichod raha hoon khud ko tere liye. Taaki jab raat ko tu ise soonghe, toh tujhe lage ki main tere bistar par, tere upar hoon."

Unhone gamche ko wahan se nikala aur fir apni Kamar aur Naabhi ke aas-paas ragada—us jagah jahan se unki 'Taqat' aati thi.

Jab wo kapda poori tarah se unki Garam, Teekhi aur Kacchi Mehak se bhar gaya, tab unhone use meri taraf badhaya.

"Le," unhone hukm diya. "Ab ye sirf kapda nahi hai. Ye Suresh hai."

Maine kaanpte haathon se wo gamcha liya. Maine use turant apne chehre par laga liya aur ek gehri, bhookhi saans khinchi. Snifffff...

"Aaaahhhh..." Meri aankhein nasha chadhte hi band ho gayin. Uff! Wo gandh! Wo tambaku, pasina aur mardaana taqat ki mili-juli mehak mere dimaag ko sunn kar gayi. Aisa laga jaise wo mere saamne nahi, balki mere andar hain.

"Khush?" unhone pucha.

Maine haan mein sar hilaya, gamche ko apne seene se bheench liya. "Ise main apne takiye ke neeche rakhungi. Kisi ko pata nahi chalega."


Suresh ji muskuraye. Unhone mujhe apni taraf khincha. "Mehak toh de di... par mujhe ek Nishani bhi chhodni hai. Taaki tu bhool na jaye ki tu kiski hai."

"Nishani?" main ghabra gayi. "Kahan?"

"Wahan jahan sirf main dekh sakun... aur tu mehsoos kar sake."

Suresh ji ne mere blouse ke gale ko thoda sa kheench kar side kiya. Mere Kandhe aur Gardan ke beech ka naram, gora maas khul gaya. Unhone apna muh wahan jhukaya.

Unki garam saansein meri skin ko jala rahi thin. Unhone wahan apne honth rakhe aur dheere se... bahut dheere se meri chamdi ko apne daanton ke beech lekar Kaat liya.

"Mmmnnhhh!" main dard aur maze mein machal gayi. Maine unki nangi peeth par apne naakhoon gada diye.

Unhone wahan zor se Choosa .

Smooooch...

Ek gili, kheenchne wali awaaz kamre ke sannate mein gunj gayi. Suresh ji ne meri gardan ki naram khaal ko apne honthon ke beech qaid kar liya tha aur ek vacuum cleaner ki tarah wahan ka khoon upar kheench rahe the.

"Aahhh... S-Suresh... dard..." main siskari, par maine unhe dhakka nahi diya. Maine unke baalon mein apni ungliyan fasa di aur unhe apne aur kareeb kheench liya.

Wo dard maza de raha tha. Wo dard bata raha tha ki main kisi ki hoon. Kareeb 10 second tak wo wahan lage rahe, meri chamdi ko laal se neela karte huye. Jab unhone apna muh hataya, toh wahan ek gehra, Gol aur Neela Love Bite ban chuka tha. Ek gehra 'Hickey'.

Suresh ji ne us nishaan par apni ungli pheri. "Ye hai meri Mohar ," unhone garv se kaha. "Jab tak main wapas nahi aata, ye nishaan yahan rehna chahiye. Jab bhi tu nahayegi, jab bhi tu aaine mein dekhegi... tujhe yaad aayega ki tera maalik kaun hai."

Unhone meri aankhon mein dekha. "Raju tujhe chu bhi nahi sakta. Par main... main tujhe 'Daag' dekar ja raha hoon. Taaki tu mere bina bhi, har pal mere ehsaas mein rahe."

Maine aaine mein gardan mod kar dekha. Blouse ke kinare par wo neela daag chamak raha tha. "Ye... ye sabko dikhega," maine ghabrahat aur excitement ke saath kaha.

"Dikhne de," unhone laparwahi se kaha. "Pallu se dhak lena duniya ke liye. Par jab akele ho, toh ise dekhna aur mujhe yaad karna."


Suresh ji piche hate. Ab jaane ka waqt ho raha tha. Unhone apna suitcase band kiya. Khataak.

Fir wo mere paas aaye aur ghutno ke bal baith gaye—mere pet ke saamne. Maine apne blouse ka pallu hataya, unhe aakhri baar 'Darshan' dene ke liye. Unhone mere nange, halke ubhre huye pet par apna matha tika diya.

"Mere sher ka khayal rakhna," unhone mere pet se baat ki. "Main jaldi aunga. Tere liye poori zameen jeet kar aunga."

Unhone mere pet par ek Bhaari Kiss kiya aur khade ho gaye. "Jaa ab... apne kamre mein ja. Subah 4 baje nikalna hai. Mujhe thodi der aankh lagani hai."

Main unke gale lagi, aakhri baar. "Jaldi aana..." maine fusfusaya. "Main aur... humara bacha... intezar karenge."

Maine wo Pasine wala Gamcha apne seene se lagaya aur dabe paon upar apne kamre mein bhaag gayi. Raju abhi bhi so raha tha, bekhabar ki uski biwi abhi-abhi niche apne sasur se 'Stamp' lagwa kar aayi hai.

[Subah 4:00 AM ]

Subah ke 4 baje. Bahar ghana andhera aur dhundh thi. Ghar ke bahar ek 'Bolero' jeep aa kar ruki thi, jiska engine Ghur-Ghur kar raha tha. Gaon jane ke liye yahi gadi aayi thi.

Ghar ke darwaze par hum sab khade the. Shanta Maa ji aarti ki thali lekar khadi thin. Wo ro rahi thin. "Sambhal kar jana ji... wahan dushman baithe hain." Raju neend mein jhoom raha tha, bas formality ke liye utha tha. "Bye Papa, phone karna."

Suresh ji taiyar the. Unhone safed kurta-pajama aur upar se ek Brown Shawl odh rakha tha. Haath mein wo purana, bhari suitcase tha. Unka chehra sakht tha. Ek 'Warrior' ki tarah jo jung par ja raha ho.

Unhone Shanta ji se tika lagwaya. Raju ke kandhe par haath rakha. Aur aakhir mein... unki nazrein mujh par rukin.

Main darwaze ki aad mein khadi thi. Maine apne blouse ke upar shawl odh rakha tha, par mujhe pata tha ki us shawl ke neeche, meri gardan par wo Neela Nishaan jal raha hai. Meri mutthi mein wo Maila Gamcha daba hua tha.

Suresh ji ne sabke saamne mujhe kuch nahi kaha. Bas ek Nazar... ek aisi nazar jisne mujhe andar tak cheer diya. Us nazar ne kaha: "Tu meri hai. Dhyan rakhna."

Unhone halka sa sar hilaya aur jeep mein baith gaye. "Chalo!" unhone driver se kaha.

Jeep start hui aur dhundh mein gayab ho gayi. Piche reh gaya sirf engine ka dhuan aur sannata.


Hum sab andar aa gaye. Shanta ji mandir mein chali gayin. Raju wapas sone chala gaya. Main apne kamre mein aayi aur darwaza band kar liya.

Raju so raha tha. Main bistar par leti, par Raju ki taraf nahi, kinare par. Maine wo Gamcha nikala jo maine shawl ke neeche chupa rakha tha. Maine use khola aur apne chehre par daal liya.

Snifffff... Andhere mein, maine ek gehri saans li. Suresh ji ki wahi teekhi, mardaana, pasine aur taqat ki mehak mere naak mein bhar gayi. Mujhe laga wo mere bagal mein lete hain.

Maine apna haath apni gardan par us Love Bite par rakha. Wo hissa abhi bhi dukha raha tha. Dard aur Mehak. In do cheezon ne milkar mujhe wo sukoon diya jo Raju ki maujoodgi bhi nahi de sakti thi.

"Main aapki hoon Suresh..." maine us gamche mein muh chupa kar kaha. "Jaldi aana... mera shareer aapke bina sookh jayega."

Mera haath anjane mein meri taango ke beech chala gaya. Suresh ji chale gaye the, par wo mujhe itna 'Garam' karke gaye the ki ab mujhe khud ko shant karna padne wala tha—unki mehak soongh-soongh kar.

Kahani ka ek chapter khatam hua tha... par asli 'Tadap' toh ab shuru hui thi. Ab Sneha akeli thi... us 'Token' aur us 'Daag' ke saath.

[Location: Sneha aur Raju ka Bedroom, Raat 11:35 PM]

Kamre mein ghana andhera tha, bas bahar se aati street light ki halki si kiran farsh par pad rahi thi. Bistar par Raju leta hua tha. Uski aankhein band thin, wo gehari saansein lene ka natak kar raha tha, par andar... andar uska dimaag kholte huye tel ki tarah ubal raha tha.

Usne sab suna tha. Usne suna tha jab Sneha dabe paon bistar se uthi thi. Usne suna tha jab darwaza Keeech karke khula tha. Aur ab... wo darwaze ki jhirri se dekh raha tha.

Raju ne apni ek aankh kholi aur garden mod kar dekha. Sneha niche ja rahi thi. Usne wo patli nighty pehen rakhi thi, aur uski chaal mein wo 'Utaawla-pan' tha jo Raju ke liye kabhi nahi hota tha.

Raju bistar se utha aur dabe paon darwaze tak gaya. Usne neeche jhank kar dekha. Hall mein andhera tha, par Suresh ke kamre se roshni aa rahi thi. Raju ne dekha ki Sneha us kamre mein ghus gayi. Darwaza band hua. Thak.


Raju wahin seedhiyon ke paas baith gaya, apna sar pakad kar. Uska dil cheekh raha tha. "Meri biwi... mere baap ke kamre mein... is waqt? Jab wo kal ja raha hai?"

Use andar ki baatein sunayi nahi de rahi thin, par wo imagine kar sakta tha. Wo soch raha tha ki kaise uska baap uski biwi ko gale laga raha hoga. Kaise wo bada, hairy shareer uski nazuk biwi ko masal raha hoga.

Raju ki aankhon se aansu beh nikle. Gussa aur Ghinn. "Chee! Kitne gande hain ye dono. Baap-Bete ka rishta khatam kar diya. Pati-Patni ka rishta khatam kar diya."

Kareeb 15 minute baad darwaza khula. Raju turant bhaag kar wapas bistar par aa gaya aur kambal odh kar so gaya. Usne kharrate lene ka natak shuru kar diya. Khrrr... Khrrr...


Sneha kamre mein aayi. Jaise hi wo bistar par leti, Raju ki naak mein ek Teekhi Mehak ghus gayi. Wo Sneha ki khushboo nahi thi. Wo uske baap ke saste tambaku, khet ki mitti aur Pasine ki Baas thi.

Raju ka dam ghutne laga. Usne ankhon ki kor se dekha—Sneha ne apne seene se kuch chipka rakha tha. Ek maila, ganda Gamcha.

Raju pehchan gaya. Ye wahi gamcha tha jise Papa subah se apni bagal mein daba kar ghum rahe the. "Ulti aa jaye mujhe..." Raju ne man hi man socha. "Meri biwi mere baap ka maila, badbudaar toliya soongh kar so rahi hai? Randi kahin ki!"

Sneha ne wo gamcha apne takiye ke neeche chupa liya, uspar apna gaal rakha aur so gayi. Raju puri raat jaagta raha. Uski naak mein wo 'Gair Mard' ki mehak chubhti rahi. Usne faisla kar liya tha. Wo apne baap ko nahi rok paya... par is 'Gandagi' ko toh saaf kar hi sakta hai.

[Subah 7:30 AM ]

Subah ho gayi thi. Suresh Babuji ja chuke the. Ghar mein ek ajeeb sa sannata tha.

Sneha abhi-abhi uthi thi. Uski aankhein sooji hui thin (rone ki wajah se). Wo bathroom ki taraf gayi. "Main naha kar aati hoon Raju."

Jaise hi bathroom ka darwaza band hua aur paani ki awaaz aayi, Raju action mein aa gaya. Wo chita ki tarah lapka aur Sneha ke takiye ke neeche haath daala.

Wahan wo Gamcha rakha tha. Raju ne use uthaya. Uf! Kitni strong smell thi. Aisa lag raha tha Suresh abhi bhi kamre mein hai. Sneha ki body ki khushboo aur Suresh ke pasine ki mehak mix ho gayi thi.

Raju ne use do ungliyon se (chutki mein) pakda, jaise koi mara hua chuha utha raha ho. Uske chehre par nafrat thi. "Aaj tera ye nasha khatam karta hoon."


Raju daudta hua neeche gaya, jahan Shanta Maa ji washing machine mein kapde daal rahi thin.

"Maa!" Raju ne wo gamcha door se hi feka. "Ye Papa ka purana gamcha Sneha ke kamre mein pada tha. Pata nahi kaise wahan reh gaya. Kitni Badboo maar raha hai. Ise abhi machine mein daal do. Acche se 'Surf' daal kar dhona."

Shanta ji ne gamcha uthaya. "Haan, baas toh maar raha hai. Suresh ji shayad bhool gaye honge packing mein. La, daal deti hoon."

Shanta ji ne wo 'Pavitra Nishani' uthayi aur ghumti hui Washing Machine mein daal di. Whirr... Whirr... Paani aur Surf ke jhaag ne us gamche ko nigal liya. Suresh ji ka pasina, unka pheromone, unki mehak... sab kuch detergent ke chemical mein ghul gaya.

Raju wahi khada hokar dekhta raha jab tak wo gamcha paani mein doob nahi gaya. Uske chehre par ek Jeet ki muskurahat thi. Ek choti si jeet, par sukoon dene wali. "Le... soongh le ab 'Tide' ki khushboo."


15 minute baad. Sneha naha kar aayi. Usne towel lapet rakha tha. Wo seedha bistar ke paas gayi aur takiye ke neeche haath daala. Uska haath khali jagah par ghumne laga.

Kuch nahi mila. Sneha ka dil dhak se reh gaya. Usne takiya utha kar dekha. Chadar jhaad kar dekhi. Bistar ke neeche jhanki. Gayab! Wo gamcha gayab tha.

Sneha ka chehra safed pad gaya. Wo ghabra gayi. "Kahan gaya? Abhi toh yahi rakha tha!"

Raju sofe par baitha newspaper padh raha tha (natak kar raha tha). Usne newspaper ke upar se Sneha ko pareshan hote huye dekha. "Kya dhoond rahi ho Sneha?" Raju ne bade innocently pucha.

Sneha ruk gayi. Wo Raju ko kaise bataye ki wo apne sasur ka pasine wala toliya dhoond rahi hai? "W-Wo... kuch nahi... bas ek kapda tha safayi ka..." Sneha haklayi.


Raju ne newspaper neeche kiya aur seedha Sneha ki aankhon mein dekha. Aaj uski aankhon mein darr nahi, ek challenge tha.

"Oh! Wo Papa ka ganda Gamcha?" Raju ne normal tone mein kaha.

Sneha pathar ban gayi. "Aapne... aapne dekha?"

"Haan," Raju ne laparwahi se kaha. "Pata nahi kaise wo humare bistar par aa gaya tha. Shayad galti se reh gaya hoga. Itni bhayanak Badboo aa rahi thi usme se... pura kamra mehak raha tha pasine se."

Raju ne ek cruel smile di. "Mujhse bardasht nahi hua. Maine Maa ko de diya. Abhi Washing Machine mein ghum raha hai. Mast 'Dettol' daal kar dhul jayega. Saare kitanu mar jayenge."


Sneha ko laga kisi ne uska gala daba diya ho. Dhul gaya? Uska aakhri sahara? Suresh ji ki wo kacchi mehak? Wo 'Token' jise soongh kar wo agli kai raatein katne wali thi? Raju ne use 'Surf' mein dho diya?

Sneha ke andar Gussa ubal raha tha. Wo cheekhna chahti thi—"Tumhari himmat kaise hui meri cheez ko haath lagane ki! Wo ganda nahi tha, wo mere liye heera tha!"

Lekin wo chup rahi. Wo kya bolti? Agar wo gussa karti, toh Raju puchta—"Tumhe apne sasur ke maile toliye se itna pyaar kyu hai?" Aur ye sawal wo afford nahi kar sakti thi.

Sneha ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye—bebasi ke aansu. Usne apni mutthi bheech li.

"Achha kiya..." Sneha ne thande, mare huye swar mein kaha. "Ganda toh tha hi."

Raju ne wapas newspaper utha liya. "Haan, ghar ki safayi zaroori hai Sneha. Gandagi ko zyada din nahi rakhna chahiye."

Raju jeet gaya tha. Aaj subah ka round uska tha. Sneha bathroom mein wapas bhaagi aur darwaza band karke rone lagi. Usne paani chala diya taaki uski siskian bahar na jayein. Ab Suresh ji bhi nahi the, aur unki mehak bhi nahi thi. Ab sirf wo Neela Love Bite bacha tha uski gardan par... jise Raju dho nahi sakta tha.

Bahar baitha Raju muskura raha tha. Use pata tha ki ye temporary jeet hai, par kam se kam aaj raat... uski biwi kisi aur mard ko soongh kar nahi soyegi.

Chapter 29: Digital Ishq, Saari ke Neeche ka Raaz

[Location: Sneha aur Raju ka Bedroom, Dopahar 12:30 PM – Suresh ke jaane ke 10 din baad]

Suresh Babuji ko gaye huye 10 din beet chuke the. Ghar... ghar nahi lag raha tha. Wo kisi 'Waiting Room' jaisa lag raha tha jahan waqt ruk gaya ho.

Suresh ji ke bina ghar mein ek ajeeb sa sannata tha. Na subah wo bhaari awaaz gunjti thi, na wo 'Kacchi Mehak' aati thi. Shanta Maa ji apne pooja-paath mein lagi rehti thin, aur Raju... Raju koshish kar raha tha 'Pati' banne ki.


Raju bedroom mein aaya. Main bistar par leti hui thi, apne phone ko chhati se lagaye huye. Raju ke haath mein ek plate thi jisme kate huye seb the.

"Sneha, lo fruit kha lo," Raju ne bade pyaar se kaha aur bistar ke kinare baith gaya. Usne ek tukda uthaya aur mere muh ke paas laya.

Maine muh pher liya. "Man nahi hai Raju. Hataiye ise."

"Arre aise kaise? Doctor ne kaha hai..." Raju ne zabardasti karne ki koshish ki. Usne apna haath mere pair par rakha, dabane ke liye. "Tumhare pair sooj gaye hain... lao main daba deta hoon."

Raju ka haath mere pair par laga. Uska haath thanda tha. Mulayam tha. Bilkul kisi aurat jaisa. Mujhe turant Suresh ji ke un 'Khurdure, Garam aur Bhaari' haathon ki yaad aa gayi jo mere maas ko nichodte the.

Mujhe Raju ka sparsh Irritating laga. Mere shareer ne reject kar diya. Maine jhatke se apna pair kheench liya. "Kaha na door rahiye! Mujhe garmi lag rahi hai, chipkiye mat mujhse."

Raju ka chehra utar gaya. "Main bas madad kar raha tha..." "Madad karni hai toh door rahiye," maine chidh kar kaha aur karwat badal li.

Raju chupchap plate rakh kar bahar chala gaya. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki jis biwi ko wo itna pyaar de raha hai, wo use kaatne ko kyu daudh rahi hai. Use kya pata ki 'Sherni' ko ab 'Bhed' ka pyaar nahi, 'Sher' ka shikaar chahiye.


Jaise hi Raju gaya, maine turant apna phone unlock kiya. Pichle 10 dino mein, mera phone meri lifeline ban gaya tha. Suresh ji gaon mein the, wahan network kam aata tha, isliye hum WhatsApp par baat karte the.

Maine chat box khola. Naam save tha: "Baby Care Tips" (Taaki Raju dekhe toh shakk na kare).


Me (12:35 PM): Khana khaya aapne?

Baby Care Tips: Kahan naseeb? Yahan Panchayat mein dimaag ka dahi ho gaya hai. Ramadhir maanne ko taiyar nahi. Par tu fikar mat kar, tera 'Suresh' abhi budha nahi hua. Tod kar rakh dunga saalon ko.

(Mera dil zor se dhadka. Unka gussa bhi kitna sexy tha.)

Me: Aap apna dhyan rakhiye na... mujhe darr lagta hai. Aapke bina yahan kuch accha nahi lagta. Raju har waqt chipakne ki koshish karte hain... mujhe gussa aata hai.

Baby Care Tips: Raju ki himmat? Usse kehna door rahe meri amanat se. Tu sirf meri hai Sneha. Sirf meri.

Me: Janti hoon... par shareer tadap raha hai. Aapki wo 'Nishani' (Hickey) ab halki padne lagi hai... mujhe nayi chahiye.

Baby Care Tips: Tadapne de... aag jitni tezz hogi, milne ka maza utna zyada aayega. Waise... aaj kya pehna hai meri 'Mummy' ne?

Maine idhar-udhar dekha. Darwaza band tha.

Me: Upar se toh Saree pehni hai... sanskari bahu wali. Maroon color ki.

Baby Care Tips: Aur andar? Saree ke neeche kya hai?

Mera chehra laal ho gaya.

Me: Wahi... jo aap laye the. Wo Kaala Joda (Black Sports Bra & Leggings).

Baby Care Tips: Kya baat kar rahi hai? Saree ke andar wo tight bra pehni hai? Uff! Soch kar hi mera dhoti mein tambu ban gaya yahan khet mein.

Me: Jhoot mat boliye...

Baby Care Tips: Jhoot nahi meri jaan. Video call kar. Abhi. Mujhe dekhna hai. Mujhe wo kaala joda saree ke neeche dekhna hai.

Me: Abhi? Raju bahar hi hain... Maa ji bhi jag sakti hain.

Baby Care Tips: Darwaza band kar. Kundi laga. Aur call utha. Ye tera Maalik bol raha hai.



Main type karne hi wali thi ki achanak Raju wapas kamre mein aa gaya. Maine hadbada kar phone chhati se laga liya.

"Kisse chat kar rahi ho itni der se?" Raju ne shak ki nazar se pucha. "Main dekh raha hoon subah se online ho."

"K-Kisi se nahi..." maine jhooth bola. "Wo... YouTube par video dekh rahi thi. 'Pregnancy mein kya khayein'. Aur Mummy (meri maa) se baat kar rahi thi."

Raju ne meri aankhon mein dekha. Use pata tha main jhooth bol rahi hoon. "Mummy se chat kar rahi thi? Laao dikhao." Raju ne haath badhaya.

Meri saansein atak gayin. "Aapko sharam nahi aati? Biwi ke phone check karenge?" maine 'Mahila Card' khel diya. "Ek toh main yahan bache ko lekar pareshan hoon, aur aap mujh par shak kar rahe hain? Jayiye yahan se! Mujhe aaram karna hai!"

Maine rone ka natak kiya. Raju bechara fir se guilt mein aa gaya. "Sorry baba... sorry. Main bas... theek hai main bahar hall mein hoon. Aaram karo."

Raju bahar chala gaya aur darwaza band kar diya. Par is baar... maine uth kar Kundi (Latch) laga di. Khataak.


Maine kaanpte haathon se Video Call ka button dabaya. Connecting...

Screen jhilmilayi aur fir Suresh ka chehra saamne aaya. Wo kisi khet mein, ped ke neeche khatiya par lete huye the. Unhone baniyan pehen rakhi thi. Chehra dhoop se aur bhi gehra sanwla aur 'Rough' ho gaya tha. Dadhi (stubble) badh gayi thi. Wo bilkul jungli aur khatarnak lag rahe the.

"Haaye..." unhe dekhte hi mere muh se nikal gaya. "Kitne kamzor ho gaye hain aap."

"Kamzor nahi, tayaar ho raha hoon," Suresh ne wink kiya. "Bol, kundi laga di?"

"Ji," maine fusfusaya.

"Toh dikha," unhone order diya. "Apna phone saamne rakh aur mujhe wo nazara dikha jiske liye main yahan tadap raha hoon."

Maine phone ko dressing table par ek bottle ke sahare tikaya. Camera mere poore shareer ko cover kar raha tha. Main aaine ke saamne khadi thi, Maroon Saree mein lipti hui. Ekdam Bhartiya Naari.



"Shuru kar," phone se Suresh ki bhaari awaaz aayi.

Mera dil gale mein dhadak raha tha. Maine dheere se apna Pallu kandhe se giraya. Saree ka pallu sarak kar zameen par gir gaya. Ab main sirf Blouse aur Petticoat mein thi.

"Ghum ja," Suresh ne kaha. "Pehle peeth dikha."

Main ghum gayi. Mera blouse deep neck tha. Meri gori peeth camera mein dikh rahi thi. Lekin blouse ke neeche... Kaali Sports Bra ki 'Racerback' patti saaf dikh rahi thi. Maroon blouse aur uske andar se jhankti hui Kaali patti.

"Uff..." Suresh ki awaaz aayi. "Kya combination hai. Laal mirch mein kaala tadka. Ab blouse utaar."

Main wapas ghoomi. Mere haath kaanp rahe the. Maine apne blouse ke hooks par haath rakha.

Tich... Pehla hook khula. Meri gori chhati thodi si loose hui.

Tich... Dusra hook. Ab cleavage dikhne laga.

"Dheere..." Suresh ne toka. "Jaldi nahi. Meri aankhon ko peene de."

Maine apni saansein roki aur tezi se dhadakte dil ke saath baaki hooks khole. Maine blouse ko kandhon se utara aur use neeche gira diya.

Ab nazara dekhne layak tha. Neeche Maroon Saree (jo abhi bhi bandhi thi). Lekin upar... Upar wo Jet Black Sports Bra.

Us tight bra ne mere bade, doodh se bhare Boobs ko kass kar rakha tha. Mera gora pet (jahan unka bacha tha) nanga tha. Aur sabse khaas baat... Bra ke deep cut ki wajah se, meri Dono Bagalein khuli hui thin.

Maine apne dono haath upar uthaye aur apne baalon ko pakda—jaan-bujh kar apni bagalein camera ke saamne highlight karne ke liye.

Phone ki screen par Suresh paagal ho gaye. Wo khatiya par uth kar baith gaye. "Maal hai tu Sneha... Kasam se Maal hai. Saree ke andar ye bomb chupa kar ghum rahi hai?"

Unhone screen ko zoom kiya hoga shayad. "Paas aa... apni bagal dikha."

Main camera ke paas gayi aur apna haath upar kiya. Mere wahan ke chote-chote baal camera mein dikhe.

"Soongh nahi sakta..." Suresh ne tadap kar kaha. "Par yahan se mehsoos kar raha hoon. Tera pasina... tera nasha."


"Ab saree khol," Suresh ne kaha. "Mujhe wo leggings dekhni hai."

Maine petticoat ka naada khola hi tha ki...

Thak-Thak-Thak!

Darwaze par zor se dastak hui. Main buri tarah uchhal padi.

"Sneha? Darwaza kyu band hai?" Raju ki awaaz. "Maa ji aayi hain, prasad layi hain. Kholo!"

Mera chehra safed pad gaya. Phone par Suresh ne bhi sun liya. "Chhupa! Jaldi!" Suresh ne fusfusaya aur call kaat di.


Maine phone ko takiye ke neeche fenka. Main nangi (upar se) khadi thi. Blouse zameen par tha. Raju lagatar khatkhata raha tha. "Sneha? Theek ho tum?"

Maine jaldi se zameen se blouse uthaya. Mere haath itne kaanp rahe the ki hook hi nahi lag rahe the. Maine bas blouse pehna, aur bina hook lagaye, upar se Saree ka Pallu kass ke lapet liya. Maine khud ko poori tarah dhak liya, taaki wo Kaali Bra dikhe na.

Maine ek gehri saans li, baal theek kiye aur kundi kholi. Khataak.

Raju saamne khada tha. Uske haath mein prasad tha. Usne mujhe dekha. Mera chehra Laal tha. Meri saansein Tez thin. Mere mathe par Pasina tha. Aur meri aankhon mein... wo Chor wali ghabrahat thi.

"Itni der kyu lagayi?" Raju ne shak se pucha. "Aur tum... tum haanf kyu rahi ho?"

"W-Wo... kapde badal rahi thi..." maine jhooth bola, pallu ko chhati par bheenchte huye (taaki khula blouse dikh na jaye). "Saree ulajh gayi thi."

Raju ki nazar mere pallu ke neeche gayi. Use kuch Kaala sa dikha—blouse ke kinare se jhankti hui bra ki patti. Par usne kuch kaha nahi. Shayad wo samajh gaya tha ki kuch toh gadbad hai.

"Maa bula rahi hain," Raju ne thande swar mein kaha aur chala gaya.

Main wahi darwaze par khadi reh gayi. Dil abhi bhi dhadak raha tha. Pakde jaane ka darr tha... par usse zyada bada nasha tha—Suresh ko wo 'Jhalak' dikhane ka.

Mera blouse khula tha. Andar wo tight bra thi. Aur main muskurayi. Ye mera aur Suresh ka Secret tha. Raju ko shak karne do... asli maza toh chori mein hi hai.

Chapter 30: Sher ki Wapsi, Jheeni Saari aur Pehla Chumman

[Scene 1: Video Call – Khet ki Fasal] [Location: Suresh ka Hotel Room (Gaon) – Raat 10:00 PM]

Suresh ji ke jaane ke baad ka har din mere liye kisi saza se kam nahi tha. Lekin aaj raat ki video call ne mere andar aisi aag laga di thi jo bujhne ka naam nahi le rahi thi.

Maine apne kamre ka darwaza lock kar rakha tha. Raju so chuka tha, ya shayad doosre kamre mein tha, mujhe parwah nahi thi. Meri screen par Suresh ji the—unhone sirf lungi pehen rakhi thi aur upar baniyan. Unka chehra thaka hua tha, par aankhon mein wahi purani 'bhookh' thi.

"Dikha..." Suresh ji ki awaaz phone ke speaker se gunji. "Meri zameen dikha. Mera beej phool raha hai wahan, mujhe dekhna hai."

Maine sharam aur excitement mein apni nighty ko pet se upar uthaya. Mera gora, chikna pet screen par chamakne laga. Wahan ab ek halka sa, pyara sa ubhaar aane laga tha.

"Uff..." Suresh ji ne screen ko chua, jaise wo wahan se hi mujhe sehla rahe hon. "Dekh rahi hai Sneha? Kaisa tan raha hai tera pet? Mera khoon andar ubaal maar raha hai. Jab main aaunga na... toh is poore pet ko apne thook se gila kar dunga."

Unki is gandi baat ne meri yoni mein baadh la di. "Aap bahut besharam hain..." maine haanfte huye kaha, par maine nighty neeche nahi ki. "Besharam toh hona padta hai meri jaan," wo hase. "Fasal tabhi achi hoti hai jab kisaan use pyaar se dekhe. Bas do din aur... fir main aur tu... aur ye phoola hua pet."

Call katne ke baad main ghanton tak apne pet par haath pherte huye unhi ke khayalon mein khoyi rahi.

[Location: Ghar ka Hall, Dopahar 4:00 PM – Wapsi ka Din]

Aaj wo din tha. Suresh ji wapas aa rahe the. Unhone subah phone karke bataya tha ki wo case jeet gaye hain. Zameen ab humari thi. Virasat bach gayi thi.

Lekin ab shaam ke 4 baj chuke the aur wo abhi tak nahi pahunche the. Train 2 baje ki thi. Main paagalon ki tarah hall mein idhar-udhar ghoom rahi thi. Mera dil ghabra raha tha. "Kahan reh gaye? Phone bhi nahi utha rahe..."

Raju sofe par baitha TV dekh raha tha. Use meri ye bechaini samajh nahi aa rahi thi. "Arre Sneha, shant ho jao," Raju ne irritate hokar kaha. "Papa bache thodi hain jo kho jayenge. Aa jayenge, traffic hoga. Tum itni tension kyu le rahi ho?"

Main ruk gayi aur Raju par baras padi. "Tension na loon? Wo ghar ke bade hain! Aur... aur wo mere hone wale bache ke Daada hain! Aapko toh koi fikar hi nahi hai, bas TV dekhte raho!"

Raju chup ho gaya. Use laga pregnancy ke mood swings hain. Par use kya pata tha ki ye 'Daada' ki chinta nahi, balki 'Bache ke Baap' ki tadap hai.


Achanak mera phone baja. Tring-Tring! Screen par naam chamka: "Suresh "

Maine jhatke se phone uthaya. Meri aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. "Kahan hain aap?" meri awaaz bhara gayi. "Kabse intezaar kar rahi hoon. Aapko pata hai yahan... yahan is bache ko apne baap ki yaad aa rahi hai? Aur uski maa mar rahi hai darr ke maare?"

Dusri taraf se Suresh ji ki thaki hui par khush awaaz aayi. "Aa raha hoon meri jaan... bas gali ke mod par hoon. Maaf kar de, thoda late ho gaya." Unhone thoda ruk kar kaha, "Ye buddha tumhare bina nahi reh sakta Sneha. Wahan gaon mein har pal teri khushboo dhoondta raha."

'Buddha' shabd sunte hi mera khoon khaul gaya. "Khabardaar jo khud ko buddha kaha!" main phone par hi chilla padi. "Kaunsa buddha? Aap mere bache ke papa hain... aap Sher hain! Aur Sher kabhi boodha nahi hota. Jaldi aaiye, warna darwaza nahi kholungi."

Suresh ji zor se hase. "Aa gaya... bas 2 minute."

(Reason for late: Wo sheher ke sabse mashhoor halwai ke yahan ruke the, kyunki mujhe ek baar phone par kaha tha ki mujhe Gol-Gappe khane ka man kar raha hai. Wo aadmi... wo 'Sher'... bhari bheed mein line lagakar mere liye Gol-gappe pack karwa raha tha.)


Call kat-te hi mere andar bijli daud gayi. Wo aa rahe hain! Raju abhi bhi TV mein ghusa tha. Shanta Maa ji mandir gayi hui thin shaam ki aarti ke liye. Ghar khali tha.

Main bhaag kar apne kamre mein gayi. Aaine mein maine khud ko dekha. Ek thaki hui Bahu? Nahi. Aaj main Sneha thi. Suresh ki Sneha. Ek Aurat jo apne Mard ke liye sajna chahti thi.

Maine almari kholi. Wahan sabse peeche ek saree rakhi thi jo maine aaj tak nahi pehni thi kyunki wo 'Bahu' ke liye thodi zyada bold thi. Ek Sea-Green color ki Translucent Chiffon Saree. Iska kapda itna patla tha ki makhhi bhi phisal jaye.

Maine jaldi se kapde badle. Maine wo saree pehni. Iske saath ka blouse deep-neck tha aur sleeveless tha. Jab maine saree ka pallu liya, toh wo itna jheena tha ki mere blouse ka deep cut aur mere pet ka wo naya ubhaar saaf jhalak raha tha. Meri nabhi (navel) saree ke neeche se ishare kar rahi thi.

Maine baal khule chhod diye. Bikhre huye, wavy baal. Aankhon mein kajal lagaya, honton par ek gehri laal lipstick. Aur aakhir mein... wahi Ittar (Perfume) lagaya jo Suresh ji ko pasand tha—Jasmine ki khushboo. Maine perfume apni gardan par, kaan ke piche, aur apni Cleavage ke beech mein chhidka.

Mere dimaag mein gaana baj raha tha—"Sajna hai mujhe, sajna ke liye..." Aaj pehli baar main Raju ke liye nahi, apne asli 'Sajna' ke liye taiyar hui thi. Tabhi sasu maa ji kuch kaam ke liye jaldi se bahar chali gayi.

15 Min Baad


Tring-Tong! Doorbell baji.

Raju uthne hi wala tha ki main hawa ke jhoke ki tarah kamre se nikli. "Main kholti hoon!" main chillayi.

Maine darwaza khola. Saamne Suresh Babuji khade the.

Unki halat dekhne layak thi. Safed kurta pasine mein bheega hua tha aur chhati se chipka hua tha. Safar ki thakan chehre par thi, baal thode bikhre huye the. Haath mein wo bhaari suitcase aur dusre haath mein Gol-Gappe ka diiba tha. Wo pasine se tar the, par unki aankhon mein Jeet ki chamak thi. Wo Zameen jeet kar aaye the, aur ab apni 'Duniya' dekh rahe the.

Mujhe dekh kar wo dang reh gaye. Unka haath hawa mein ruk gaya. Unhone mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha—meri jheeni saree, mera deep neck, mere khule baal, aur wo laal lipstick.

Suresh: (Halki awaaz mein) "Kahi ja rahi ho kya Bahu? Itni saji-dhaji? Aaj toh koi tyohaar bhi nahi hai."

Sneha: (Darwaze par tek lagate huye, sharam aur besharmi ke mixture ke saath) "Kyu? Ek maa apne bacche ke papa ke liye ready nahi ho sakti? Tyohaar toh ab shuru hua hai jab aap aaye hain."

Suresh: (Suitcase neeche rakhte huye, unki nazrein meri cleavage par atki thin) "Bahu ko toh roz dekhta hoon... par aaj pehli baar apne bache ki 'Maa' ko dekh raha hoon. Kasam se Sneha... Qayamat lag rahi ho. Mann kar raha hai yahi darwaze par..."

Wo aage badhe. Main piche hati, par darwaza band karke. Hall mein koi nahi tha (Raju shayad bathroom chala gaya tha ya apne kamre mein tha, awaaz nahi aayi thi).


Jaise hi darwaza band hua, main control kho baithi. Main daud kar unke gale lag gayi. "Sureshhh..."

Mera naram, perfume mein nahaya hua shareer unke sakht, pasine se bheege shareer se takraya. Thap! Unki pasine ki wo Kacchi, Mardaana Mehak meri naak mein ghus gayi aur mujhe nasha dene lagi. Meri Chameli ki khushboo unke pasine ke saath mix hokar ek alag hi 'Pheromone' bana rahi thi.

Suresh ji ne gol-gappe ka diiba side mein phenka aur mujhe apni baahon mein bhar liya. Unhone mujhe zameen se upar utha liya.

"Meri Jaan..." wo haanf rahe the. "Maar daalegi aaj? Aise ban-than kar aayi hai ki control karna mushkil ho raha hai."

Unhone mujhe neeche utara, par chhoda nahi. Unhone apne dono bade haath mere chehre par rakhe. Unki khurduri hatheliyan mere gaalon par lagin.

Unhone pehle mere maathe par kiss kiya. Ek lamba, sukoon bhara kiss. Fir unhone apni naak meri naak se ragadi. "Kitna tadpa hoon main is khushboo ke liye..."

Aur fir... bina kisi warning ke... unhone apne honth mere Honthon par rakh diye.

Ye koi aashirwad wala kiss nahi tha. Ye French Kiss tha. Geela. Bhookha. Jungli.

Unhone mere nichle honth ko apne muh mein lekar choosa. Smooch... Slurp... Maine apni aankhein band kar li aur poora saath diya. Maine apna muh khol diya aur unki jeebh ko andar aane ki ijazat de di. Unki jeebh—jo tambaku aur chai ka swaad liye huye thi—mere muh mein ghumne lagi. Hum dono darwaze par khade hokar ek-dusre ko chaat rahe the, choos rahe the. Saalon ki pyas ek hi pal mein bahar aa rahi thi.


Kiss karte-karte unke haath neeche fisalne lage. Unka ek haath meri Kamar par gaya, jahan saree ke neeche meri nangi chamdi thi. Unhone wahan zor se dabaya. Dusra haath mere Pallu par gaya.

Josh mein unhone pallu ko kheench liya. Saree ka jheena pallu mere kandhe se fisal kar zameen par gir gaya.

Ab main unke saamne thi—bilkul Be-Parda. Mera Deep-neck blouse mere bhare huye seene ko sambhaalne mein nakaam ho raha tha. Pregnancy ke hormones ki wajah se mere Boobs ka size badh gaya tha, wo pehle se zyada sooje huye aur 'bhare-bhare' lag rahe the. Blouse ke kinare se meri gori chamdi ufan rahi thi, aur beech mein wo gehri cleavage pasine aur perfume ki boondon se chamak rahi thi.

Suresh ji ki nazrein seedha wahan atak gayin. Unhone ek gehri saans li, jaise koi bhookha sher apne shikaar ke maas ko dekh kar leta hai.

"Hey Bhagwan..." unhone haanfte huye kaha. "Ye kya haal bana rakha hai tune? Ye blouse hai ya atom bomb?"

Unhone apna ek bada, khurdura haath aage badhaya. Unhone mere blouse ke upar se hi mere Right Boob ko neeche se pakad liya (cup kiya). Unka haath itna bada tha ki mera poora ubaar unki mutthi mein aa gaya.

"Kitna phool gaya hai ye..." Suresh ji ne anguthe se mere nipple ki jagah ko blouse ke upar se ragada. "Mera 'Beej' andar apna kaam kar raha hai Sneha... Dekh, kaise tere ang-ang mein 'Rass' bhar raha hai. Ye sab mere bache ke liye taiyar ho raha hai na?"

Unki is baat ne—ki ye badlav unke bache ke liye hai—mujhe paani-paani kar diya. "Haan..." maine sisakte huye apna sar piche fenk diya. "Sab aapka hai... andar bhi... aur bahar bhi."

Suresh ji ka control toot gaya. "Mujhe mehsoos karna hai..." wo gurraye.

Unka haath blouse ke gale (neckline) par gaya. Unki moti ungliyan blouse ke andar ghusne lagin, mere nange, garam maas ko chune ke liye. Wo mere nipple ko directly pakadna chahte the.

Mera dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Main darwaze par khadi thi, pallu neeche tha, aur mere Sasur ka haath mere blouse ke andar ja raha tha. Main rokna nahi chahti thi. Main chahti thi wo mujhe yahin masal dein.

Theek usi waqt... jab unki ungli mere nipple ko touch karne hi wali thi...

Tring-Tong! Tring-Tong!

Doorbell ki awaaz kisi dhamake ki tarah hall mein gunji.

Hum dono current khaye huye insaan ki tarah jhatke se alag huye. Suresh ji ka haath mere blouse se nikal gaya. Meri saansein phooli hui thin. Mera chehra laal tha. Lipstick fail gayi thi.

"Kaun ho sakta hai?" maine ghabrahat mein pucha.

Suresh ji bhi hadbada gaye. Unhone jaldi se apna bag uthaya aur side mein ho gaye. "Pata nahi... tu kapde theek kar! Jaldi!"

Maine zameen se apna pallu uthaya. Mere haath itne kaanp rahe the ki pleats hi nahi ban rahi thin. Maine jaise-taise pallu ko kandhe par daala aur apni faili hui lipstick ko ungli se saaf kiya. Mera dil gale mein dhadak raha tha. Agar kisi ne humein is haalat mein dekh liya hota... toh kalyug aa jata.

Main darwaze ki taraf mudi. Maine ek gehari saans li, khud ko normal karne ki koshish ki, aur darwaza khola.

[Location: Ghar ka Hall, Shaam 6:45 PM]

Tring-Tong! Tring-Tong!

Doorbell ki awaaz ne humare us 'Jungli Kiss' ko beech mein hi tod diya. Hum dono—main aur Suresh ji—jhatke se alag huye. Humari saansein tez thin, jaise humne abhi-abhi koi marathon daudi ho.

Suresh ji ne turant apna bag uthaya aur sofe ki taraf badh gaye, khud ko normal dikhane ki koshish karte huye. "Ja... khol darwaza," unhone haanfte huye kaha.

Maine jaldi se zameen par gire huye Pallu ko uthaya. Mere haath kaanp rahe the. Maine use apne kandhe par daala aur apne deep-neck blouse ko dhakne ki koshish ki. Maine apni faili hui saansein durust ki aur darwaze ki taraf mudi.

Par darwaza kholne se pehle, meri nazar saamne lage sheeshe par gayi. Mera chehra tamatar jaisa laal tha. Aur meri Gehri Laal Lipstick... wo toh gayab ho chuki thi! Sirf kinaron par halka sa rang bacha tha, baaki saari lipstick Suresh ji ke honthon aur muh mein ja chuki thi. Mere honth (lips) sooje huye (swollen) lag rahe the, jaise kisi ne unhe kaata ho.

"Hey Bhagwan..." maine ghabra kar socha, par ab der ho chuki thi. Ghanti lagatar baj rahi thi.

Maine darwaza khola. Saamne Shanta Maa ji khadi thin.

"Itni der laga di Bahu?" Shanta ji ne andar aate huye kaha. "Main kabse khadi hoon."

Tabhi piche ke darwaze se Raju andar aaya. Raju ke haath gande the (shayad garden mein paani de raha tha ya bike saaf kar raha tha). Usne gande haath ponchte huye dekha. "Arre? Papa aa gaye?" Raju ne hairaani se pucha. "Maine toh bell suni hi nahi, piche motor theek kar raha tha."

Raju aage badha aur Suresh ji ke pair chuye. "Pranaam Papa. Kaise hain aap? Case ka kya hua?"

Suresh ji ne Raju ke kandhe par haath rakha. Unke chehre par abhi bhi wo 'Kiss' ka nasha tha, par unhone use 'Jeet' ki khushi mein badal diya. "Jeet gaye beta! Zameen ab humari hai. Tera baap sher hai, khali haath nahi laut-ta."


Main rasoi se thanda paani lekar aayi. Main abhi bhi haanf rahi thi. Meri chhati zor-zor se upar-neeche ho rahi thi.

Maine paani ki tray table par rakhi. Shanta Maa ji ne mujhe gaur se dekha. Unki tez nazrein seedha mere chehre par gayin.

"Arre Bahu?" Shanta ji ne achanak toka. "Teri Lipstick kahan gayi? Abhi jab main ja rahi thi, tab toh tu saj-dhaj kar, laal hoth karke ghoom rahi thi? Abhi 5 minute mein hi saaf ho gayi?"

Mera dil gale mein aa gaya. Raju ne bhi meri taraf dekha. Usne notice kiya ki mere honth waakai mein Sooje huye hain aur lipstick gayab hai.

Suresh ji sofe par baithe muskura rahe the. Wo meri madad nahi kar rahe the, wo maza le rahe the ki ab main kya bahana banaungi.

"W-Wo Maa ji..." main haklayi. Meri nazar table par rakhe Gol-Gappe ke diiba par gayi jo Suresh ji laye the.

"Wo... Papa ji Gol-Gappe laye the na... toh maine... maine diiba khol kar ek kha liya tha check karne ke liye. Wo... wo spicy tha toh shayad usse lipstick mit gayi."


Kitna safed jhooth tha! diiba abhi bhi band tha (bas upar se halka khula tha). Par Shanta Maa ji khushi mein itni thi ki unhone diiba check nahi kiya.

"Pagli kahin ki," Shanta ji hansi. "Itna bhi sabr nahi hua? Chupke se kha liya?"

Fir unhone mere chehre ko pyaar se dekha. "Koi baat nahi... bina lipstick ke bhi tere honth Sooje huye aur Gulaabi lag rahe hain. Badi chamak hai chehre par sasur ji ko dekh kar. Ise kehte hain 'Ghar ki Raunak'."

Suresh ji ne aankh maari. "Sahi kaha Shanta. Bahu ke honth toh waise hi raseele hain... lipstick ki kya zaroorat."

Ye double-meaning sunkar main paani-paani ho gayi. Raju ko laga Papa tareef kar rahe hain, par mujhe pata tha wo us 'Taste' ko yaad kar rahe hain jo unhone abhi-abhi liya tha.


Hum sab dining table par baith gaye. Suresh ji ne Gol-Gappe ka diiba khola. "Aaj main apne haath se khilaunga," Suresh ji ne kaha. "Meri Jeet ki khushi mein."

Unhone ek Gol-Gappa uthaya. Usme aaloo bhara. Aur fir usme wo 'Khatta-Meetha' paani daala.

Unhone sabse pehle Shanta ji ko diya. (Dikhawe ke liye). Fir Raju ko diya.

Aur fir... unhone ek bada sa Gol-Gappa banaya. Usme ungli se chhed kiya (jo dekhne mein bada erotic laga). Usme khoob saara paani bhara.

"Aa kar Bahu..." Suresh ji ne apna haath mere muh ke paas kiya. Raju bagal mein baitha dekh raha tha.

Maine apna muh khola. Suresh ji ne wo Gol-Gappa mere muh mein daala. Unki ungliyan... wahi ungliyan jo abhi mere blouse mein jaane wali thin... wo mere Geele Honthon se touch huin.

Main khaate waqt halka sa unki ungli ko chu gayi.

"Kaisa hai Bahu?" Suresh ji ne gambhirta se pucha, par aankhon mein shaitaani thi.

"B-Bahut acha hai Papa..." maine muh pochhte huye kaha.

"Isme 'Khatta-Meetha' paani hai," Suresh ji ne Raju ki taraf dekh kar kaha. "Tere liye vishesh banwaya hai sheher ke sabse mashhoor halwai se. Pata tha meri Bahu ko Teekha pasand hai."

Raju bas apna sookha Gol-Gappa chaba raha tha. Use wo swaad nahi aa raha tha jo mujhe aa raha tha.

Shanta ji boli, "Dekho Raju, tere Papa bahu ka waise hi khayal rakhte hain jaise mera rakhte the. Inhone tumhari Laaj rakhi hai."

Maine aur Suresh ji ne ek-dusre ko dekha. Humari aankhein mili. Hum dono jaante the ki Suresh ji ne Raju ki 'Laaj' nahi rakhi... balki Raju ki 'Biwi' ko rakha hai. Wo 'Vansh' paal rahe hain, Raju ki naak nahi bacha rahe.


Raat ho gayi. Suresh ji apne kamre mein aaram karne chale gaye (ya shayad meri yaadon mein khone). Main aur Raju apne kamre mein the.

Maine wo Transparent Saree utaar di thi. Ab main apni normal cotton nighty mein thi. Maine wo heavy make-up saaf kar diya tha, baal baandh liye the.

Raju bistar par baitha mujhe dekh raha tha. Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si Jalan thi.

"Kya hua?" maine aaine mein dekh kar pucha.

Raju ne kadwahat se kaha, "Kuch nahi. Bas dekh raha hoon." "Kya?"

"Yahi ki... mere liye toh kabhi aise nahi saji tum. Paanch saal mein kabhi aise deep-neck blouse, aisi jheeni saree pehen kar mera intezaar nahi kiya. Papa ke aate hi Maharani ban gayi thi."

Raju ki awaaz mein dard tha. "Aur wo lipstick... wo sach mein gol-gappe se miti thi? Ya..." Raju ne sentence poora nahi kiya. Wo darrta tha sach janne se.

Maine ghum kar use gusse se dekha (jhootha gussa). "Aap fir shuru ho gaye? Wo mere pita samaan hain! Khushi thi unke aane ki. Aapki ye choti soch hi aapko chota banati hai."

Maine light band kar di aur bistar par let gayi.


Kamre mein andhera tha. Raju doosri taraf karwat lekar let gaya, man masos kar.

Lekin main... Main Raju ki taraf Peeth karke leti thi. Mera chehra khidki ki taraf tha.

Maine apna haath apne chehre ke paas laya. Maine apni ungli ko dheere se apne Nichle Honth par phiraaya.

Wahan abhi bhi halki si sujan thi. Wahan abhi bhi Suresh ji ke choosne ka ehsaas taaza tha. Unki moochhon ki wo ragad... unki jeebh ka wo taste...

Maine apni aankhein band ki aur andhere mein muskurayi. Raju mere bagal mein tha, par Mentally main usse meelon door ja chuki thi. Main ab Suresh ki thi. Aaj jo 'Kiss' adhura reh gaya tha... mujhe pata tha ki Suresh ji use poora kiye bina nahi manenge.

"Sher wapas aa gaya hai..." maine man hi man kaha. Aur is baar shikaar... poora hoga.

Bahut hi interesting story hai.

 

[Premkumar65]

Chapter 34: Badnaam Gali

[Location: Sneha aur Raju ka Bedroom, Dopahar 2:30 PM]

Ghar ka mahual kisi shamshan jaisa shaant aur bojhal tha. Shanta Maa ji apne kamre mein band hokar bhagwan ko mana rahi thin, aur main, Raju, apne bedroom ke darwaze par khada apni biwi ko dekh raha tha.

Sneha bistar par leti thi. Usne wahi purani Nighty pehen rakhi thi, jiska gala thoda bada tha. Wo karwat lekar leti thi, aur uski peeth meri taraf thi. Main dekh sakta tha ki wo phone par kuch kar rahi hai. Uski ungliyan tezi se chal rahi thin. Beech-beech mein wo dheere se hasti, aur fir ek gehri saans lekar phone ko apne Seene se laga leti.

Wahan... jahan mera haq hona chahiye tha... wahan ab wo phone rehta tha. Kyunki us phone mein Suresh tha.

Meri nazar Sneha ki Gardan par gayi. Wahan, baalon ke neeche, abhi bhi wo neela nishaan (Love Bite) halka-halka dikh raha tha. Papa ka diya hua daag. Sneha ka haath baar-baar wahan jata, wo use sehlati, jaise koi nayab heera ho.

Mera khoon khual utha. "Kamzor hoon main? Khokhla hoon main?" Maa ki aur Pandit ki baatein mere kaano mein pighle huye seesey ki tarah utar gayin. "Meri biwi pregnant hokar bhi meri nahi hai. Wo mere baap ki rakhel ban gayi hai kyunki main use wo 'Garmi' nahi de paya."

Maine mutthi bheech li. Mere nakhun hatheli mein gadh gaye. "Nahi... ab aur nahi. Aaj main sab badal dunga. Aaj main wo cheez lekar aaunga jo mujhe Papa se bhi bada mard bana degi."

Main bina aahat kiye wahan se muda aur ghar se bahar nikal gaya. Meri aankhon mein ab aansu nahi, ek Paagalpan tha.

[Location: Sheher ka 'Badnaam' Ilaaka, 'Shahi Dawakhana', Shaam 4:00 PM]

Main sheher ki us tang, gandagi se bhari gali mein tha jahan shareef log din mein bhi muh dhak kar aate hain. Deewaron par gande poster lage the—"Bachpan ki galtiyan?", "Mardana Kamzori?", "Biwi khush nahi hoti?" Har poster mujhe chidha raha tha.

Gali ke aakhri kone mein ek purana, dhool-jama board laga tha: "Khandani Shafakhana - Dr. B.K. Jhatka (Gupt Rog Visheshagya)" Yahan shartiya ilaaj hota hai.

Maine charon taraf dekha. Koi mujhe pehchan na le. Maine apna rumal muh par bandha aur us badbudaar seedhiyon ko chadh kar upar clinic mein ghus gaya.

Clinic ke andar ajeeb si davaiyon, jadi-bootiyon aur purane tel ki mehak thi. Samne ek aadmi baitha tha—Dr. Jhatka. Mota, ganja, aankhon mein Surma lagaye huye aur gale mein moti sone ki chain. Wo kisi doctor se zyada kisi 'Dalal' jaisa lag raha tha.

"Aao beta, baitho," Dr. Jhatka ne mujhe upar se neeche tak ghoora. "Chehra bada utra hua hai. Jawani mein budhapa aa gaya kya?"

Main kursi par baitha. Mere haath kaanp rahe the. "Doctor sahab... mujhe... mujhe taqat chahiye," maine dabi awaaz mein kaha. "Aisi taqat ki saamne wala bas... bas dekhta reh jaye."

Doctor hansa. Uske paan wale daant dikhe. "Samajh gaya. Biwi control mein nahi aa rahi? Ya engine start hote hi band ho jata hai?"

Ye sunkar mujhe Papa ki yaad aa gayi. Wo 56 ki umar mein bhi 'Roz' karte the. "Mera... mera paani patla hai," maine sharam ko ghol kar pee liya. "Maa banne layak nahi hai. Aur... aur main jaldi thak jata hoon. Mujhe wo 'Josh' chahiye jo ek Ghode mein hota hai. Mujhe aisa banna hai ki meri biwi chilla uthe."


Dr. Jhatka ne drawer khola aur ek Sunheri Dibbi nikali. Usne use table par patka.

"Beta, ye hai 'Shahi Bhasma'," Doctor ne rahasyamayi andaaz mein kaha. "Ye aam dawai nahi hai. Isme sona, moti, aur wo jadibootiyan hain jo Raja-Maharaja khate the apni 100 raniyon ko khush karne ke liye."

(Asliyat mein usme saste Steroids, Viagra ka powder aur kuch nashiili cheezein thin jo dimaag ko sunn kar deti thin aur heart rate badha deti thin).

"Ise khaate hi..." Doctor ne aankhein badi karke kaha. "Tere andar Jwalamukhi phat padega. Tera auzaar aisa tanega ki lohe ki rod bhi sharma jaye. Ek baar shuru hoga toh ghanton rukega nahi. Teri biwi pair pakad kar maafi mangegi ki 'Bas karo Raja ji, ab aur nahi hota'."

Ye sunte hi mere dimaag mein ek chitra ban gaya. Sneha... mere neeche... cheekh rahi hai... maafi maang rahi hai... aur main use Papa ki tarah nichod raha hoon. Mera 'Ego' is jhoothi umeed se phool gaya.

"De dijiye," maine jeb se paise nikaale. "Jitna paisa chahiye le lo. Par mujhe ye chahiye."

Doctor ne paise lapke. "Ek chammach doodh ke saath. Par yaad rakhna, garmi bahut hai isme. Bardasht karna tera kaam hai."


Dawai lene ke baad, mujhe ek aur cheez chahiye thi. Maa ka muh band karne ke liye.

"Doctor sahab... ek kaam aur hai," maine jhijhakte huye kaha. "Mujhe ek... ek report chahiye. Jisme likha ho ki mera Sperm Count normal hai. Balki normal se zyada hai."

Doctor ne ek kutil muskurahat di. "Jhoothi report? Ban jayegi. Par risk ka paisa alag lagega."

Maine apni ghadi utaar kar table par rakh di. "Ye rakh lo. Par report aisi honi chahiye ki koi shak na kar sake. English mein, stamps ke saath."

15 minute baad, mere haath mein wo kagaz ka tukda tha. "Semen Analysis Report - Count: 120 Million (Excellent/High Fertility)"

Maine us kagaz ko dekha aur mujhe laga ki main duniya jeet gaya hoon. Ye kagaz mere maathe se 'Namard' ka thappa hata dega.


Clinic se bahar nikalte hi mujhse raha nahi gaya. Maine paas ki dukaan se pani ki bottle khareedi. Maine wo Sunheri Dibbi kholi. Andar kale-hure rang ka powder tha. Bina soche samjhe, maine ek bada chammach powder muh mein faank liya aur upar se paani gatak gaya.

Dawai gale se neeche utri. Kadwi thi. Bahut kadwi.

Par 5 minute ke andar... asar shuru hua. Mere pet mein ek ajeeb si Garmi paida hui. Mera dil zor-zor se dhadakne laga. Dhak... Dhak... Dhak... Mere haath-pairon mein ek current sa daud gaya. Mera chehra garam ho gaya, kaan laal pad gaye.

Ye 'Energy' nahi thi, ye body ka 'Panic Reaction' tha us zahar ke khilaaf. Par mujhe laga ki ye Mardangi jaag rahi hai.

Mujhe laga ki meri height badh gayi hai. Mujhe laga mere muscles phool rahe hain. Sadak par chalta hua har aadmi mujhe chhota lagne laga.

"Aa raha hoon Sneha..." maine man hi man kaha, meri aankhein nashe se faili hui thin. "Ab dekhna asli mard kya hota hai. Papa ka wo budha khoon kuch nahi hai mere is naye 'Josh' ke saamne."

Main ghar ki taraf chala. Meri chaal mein ek ajeeb si akad thi. Mera dimaag nashe mein tha, aur jeb mein wo jhoothi report thi jo ghar mein 'Visphot' karne wali thi.

Main ab 'Raju' nahi tha... main ek 'Chemical Beast' ban chuka tha, jise na dard ka ehsaas tha, na darr ka. Aur ye janwar ab seedha apne shikaar ki taraf badh raha tha.

Chapter 35: Kagazi Sher

[Location: Ghar ka Hall, Shaam 6:15 PM]

Ghar ka darwaza kisi dhamake ke saath khula. Dhadam! Raju andar daakhil hua.

Uski chaal mein aaj wo dabe-kuchle pati wali lachak nahi thi. Uski chaal mein ek ajeeb si akad thi, ek nasheeli tezi thi. Uski aankhein poori tarah se Laal thin—jaise kisi ne unmein khoon bhar diya ho. Uski shirt ke upar ke do button khule the, aur uski chhati (jo aamtaur par dhasi hui rehti thi) aaj wo saans rok kar phulaye huye tha.

Shahi Bhasma aur wo nashiili goliyaan apna kaam kar rahi thin. Uske dimaag ki nasein phadphada rahi thin. Use lag raha tha ki wo hawa mein udd raha hai, ki uske andar 10 ghodo ki taqat aa gayi hai.


Samne sofe par Shanta Maa ji baithi thin. Wo abhi bhi us Baba ki baaton se dari hui thin, haath mein mala jap rahi thin. "Hey Bhagwan... mere vansh ki raksha karna... mere bete ke grah shant karna..."

Raju seedha unke paas gaya aur unke saamne ghutno ke bal baith gaya. Par aaj wo ro nahi raha tha, wo muskura raha tha—ek paagalon wali muskurahat.

"Maa!" Raju ne zor se kaha. "Mala rakh do. Bhagwan ne nahi, Science ne sun li meri."

Shanta ji chonkk gayin. "Kya hua beta? Tu itna garam kyu lag raha hai? Tera maatha tap raha hai."

Raju ne apni jeb se wo Fake Medical Report nikali aur use Shanta ji ki god mein phenk diya. "Padho ise Maa! (Fir yaad aaya Maa ko English nahi aati). Dekho isme ye number! Ye 12 likha hai... 12 Crore!"

"Iska kya matlab hai?" Shanta ji ne ghabra kar pucha.

Raju ne Maa ke dono haath pakad liye. Uske haath pasine se gile aur garam the. "Iska matlab hai Maa ki wo Pandit dhongi tha! Wo Baba jhootha tha! Doctor ne likh kar diya hai... tera beta Super-Man hai. Mere andar itni taqat hai, itne 'kiitaanu' hain ki main akele poore sheher ko pregnant kar sakta hoon!"

Raju ne jhooth bolte waqt palak bhi nahi jhapkai. Bhasma ka nasha use ye yakeen dila raha tha ki ye report sach hai. "Dekho Maa... Stamp laga hai. 'High Fertility'. Matlab main poora Mard hoon. Mere andar koi kami nahi hai."


Shanta ji ne us kagaz ko chua. Unhe English nahi aati thi, par unhe apne bete ki aankhon mein wo 'Vishwas' dikh raha tha (jo darasal drug ka nasha tha). Unke dil se bojh utar gaya. Ek Maa hamesha yahi sunna chahti hai ki uska beta perfect hai.

"Sach?" Shanta ji ki aankhein bhar aayin. "Mera beta sher hai? Wo Baba jhooth bol raha tha ki 'Beej mein khot' hai?"

"Haan Maa!" Raju khada ho gaya aur chhati peeti. "Khot us Baba ki neeyat mein thi. Mera Beej toh Barood hai Barood! Sneha ke pet mein jo bacha hai, wo mere hi khoon ki garmi se pal raha hai. Papa ne jo kiya... wo toh bas... bas ek 'Help' thi. Asli kaam toh maine hi kiya hoga, bas reports late aayi hain."

Shanta ji ne chain ki saans li. "Hey Govind tera shukr hai." Unhone Raju ka maatha chuma. "Main toh darr gayi thi beta. Main soch rahi thi ki Suresh ji ko phone karke wapas bula loon, ki ghar mein sab theek nahi hai. Par ab... ab lagta hai zaroorat nahi hai."

Raju ne turant kaha, "Bilkul nahi! Papa ko wahan zameen ka kaam karne do. Unhe yahan aane ki koi zaroorat nahi hai. Main hoon na. Main sambhal lunga apni biwi aur bache ko."

Shanta ji ne haan mein sar hila diya. "Theek hai beta. Tu hi sambhal. Tu mard hai."

Yahi wo pal tha jab ghar ki suraksha kawach toot gaya. Shanta ji ne Suresh ji ko bulane ka khayal dimaag se nikaal diya. Ab Sneha us 'Janwar' ke saath akeli thi.



Raju hall se nikla aur seedha upar bedroom ki taraf badha. Uski chaal mein ab lachak nahi, dhamak thi. Thap-Thap-Thap...

Bedroom mein, Main (Sneha) bistar par leti hui thi. Maine Suresh ji ka wo Maila Gamcha apne takiye ke neeche se nikaal kar apne chehre par rakha hua tha. Main unki mehak mein khoyi hui thi. Mujhe pata nahi tha ki neeche kya saazish rachi gayi hai.

Dhadam! Darwaza deewar se takraya.

Main buri tarah darr gayi. Maine jaldi se gamcha chadar ke neeche chupaya aur uth kar baith gayi. "Raju? Aap aise kyu aaye?"

Raju darwaze par khada tha. Uski aankhein mujhe ghur rahi thin. Par ye wo purana Raju nahi tha jo nazrein chura leta tha. Ye Raju meri chhati, meri gardan aur mere pet ko aise dekh raha tha jaise koi bhookha bhediya ho.

Wo mere paas aaya. Usne wo report mere bistar par mere pairon ke paas phenk di.

"Padh ise!" Raju gurraya.

Maine darrte huye wo kagaz uthaya. "Dr. B.K. Jhatka... Semen Analysis... Normal... 120 Million."

Maine Raju ko dekha. Mujhe turant samajh aa gaya. Ye fake hai. Dr. Jhatka? Ye koi jhola-chaap naam lag raha tha. Aur Raju, jiska count 'Zero' tha, wo achanak 120 million kaise ho sakta hai?

"Ye kya bakwaas hai Raju?" maine gusse se kaha. "Kahan se banwayi hai ye jhoothi report? Aap kisko dhoka de rahe hain?"



Raju bed par chadh gaya aur mere kareeb aa gaya. Uske shareer se pasine aur kisi ajeeb si kadwi dawai ki badboo aa rahi thi. "Jhoothi nahi hai Sneha!" wo chillaya. "Sach hai ye! Maine dawai khayi hai. 'Shahi Bhasma'. Mere andar aag lag rahi hai abhi. Main feel kar sakta hoon ki main Super-Man ban gaya hoon."

Usne mera haath pakad kar apni chhati par rakha. Uska dil bahut tez dhadak raha tha. "Dekh... kaisa engine chal raha hai andar? Main Namard nahi hoon Sneha. Papa ne jo kiya... wo syringe wala natak... wo sab bekaar tha. Zaroorat hi nahi thi. Main khud kar sakta tha. Shayad maine hi kiya hai! Shayad ye bacha mera hi hai!"

"Chup kijiye!" main chilla padi. Maine apna haath kheench liya. "Aap paagal ho gaye hain! Aapko pata hai sach kya hai. Aapne khud dekha tha... Papa ka wo 'Cup'. Wo gaadha maal. Aur aapka paani? Paani jaisa. Ye bacha Suresh Rathor ka hai, aur ye sach aapki koi kagazi report nahi badal sakti."

Mera ye sach bolna Raju ke 'Ego' par hathode ki tarah laga. Bhasma ka nasha aur gussa mil gaya.



"Papa ka hai? Papa ka hai?" Raju ne daant peeste huye kaha. "Bas Papa-Papa ki rat laga rakhi hai."

Uski nazar mere haath mein pakde Phone par gayi. "Isi mein lagi rehti hai na tu din bhar? Us budhe ko apni photos bhejti hai? Video call karti hai?"

Raju ne jhatka maara aur mera phone cheenne ki koshish ki. "La idhar! Aaj ye connection hi kaat deta hoon."

"Chhodiye!" maine phone ko apni chhati se laga liya. "Ye mera phone hai! Aap nahi le sakte!"

Raju ne zabardasti ki. Humare beech cheena-jhapati shuru ho gayi. Wo mere upar jhuk gaya. Uski aankhein darawani thin. "Ab Papa ko call karne ki zaroorat nahi hai Sneha," Raju ne mere chehre ke paas aakar kaha. Uski garam, badbudaar saansein mere muh par lagin.

"Ab Main hoon. Asli Mard main hoon. Papa ka kaam khatam ho gaya. Wo bas ek 'Donor' the. Bhool ja unhe."

Usne zor se jhatka maara aur phone mere haath se chhoot kar door zameen par ja gira. Thak!

Raju ne mere dono kandhe pakad liye aur mujhe bistar par daba diya. "Sun le kaan khol kar," usne meri aankhon mein dekh kar kaha, ek behuda muskurahat ke saath. "Is bache ka baap main hi banunga duniya ke liye. Aur... agla bacha..."

Uski nazrein mere pet se fisal kar meri jaanghon par gayin. "Agla bacha mera hoga. Mere khoon ka hoga. Aur wo main 'Syringe' se nahi... Apne tareeke se dalunga. Ab main wo Raju nahi hoon jo request karega... ab main wo hoon jo cheen lega."



Mera shareer darr se kaanpne laga. Ye Raju nahi tha. Ye koi aur tha. Iske andar koi shaitan ghus gaya tha. Aur sabse darawani baat... Suresh ji yahan nahi the. Aur Shanta Maa ji ne sochna band kar diya tha ki koi khatra hai.

Main akeli thi. Ek kamre mein, ek nashe mein dhut, insecure aur jhoothi mardangi se bhare aadmi ke saath.

Raju piche hata. Wo phone uthane nahi gaya. "Aaj raat..." Raju ne darwaze ki taraf jaate huye kaha. "Aaj raat hum party mein jayenge. Mere doston ki party hai. Main sabko dikhaunga ki meri biwi kitni khubsurat hai... aur main kitna khushnaseeb baap hoon."

"Main nahi jaungi," maine rote huye kaha.

"Jana padega," Raju ne mud kar kaha. "Warna ye phone... aur wo takiye ke neeche chupa Gamcha... dono jala dunga."

Chapter 36: Zabardasti ki Numaish

[Location: Sneha aur Raju ka Bedroom, Shaam 7:30 PM]

Kamre mein kapdon ka dher laga hua tha. Bed par sarees, gowns aur jewellery bikhri padi thi. Main, Sneha, dressing table ke stool par but tatue bani baithi thi. Meri aankhon mein paani tha, par main ro nahi sakti thi, kyunki Raju mere sar par khada hokar mujhe 'Saja' raha tha.

Raju ne wo 'Shahi Bhasma' ki ek aur dose le li thi. Uski aankhein ab sheeshe jaisi chamak rahi thin—stiff aur dilated. Wo hyper tha.

"Ye waali pehno," Raju ne ek Golden Shimmer Saree mere saamne phainki. "Ye chamkili hai. Party mein sabki nazar tum par honi chahiye."

"Raju... please..." maine dheere se kaha. "Mera man nahi hai. Meri tabiyat theek nahi lag rahi. Pet mein bhaari-pan hai."

Raju ne meri baat ansuni kar di. Wo mere piche aaya aur mere kandhon ko zor se dabaya. "Tabiyat? Tabiyat toh abhi theek ho jayegi jab log tumhe dekh kar jalenge. Tum meri Jeet ki nishani ho Sneha. Mujhe duniya ko dikhana hai ki Raju ne kya 'Kamaya' hai."

Usne zabardasti wo saree mujhe pehnaayi. Blouse Sleeveless tha (wahi style jo Suresh laye the, par Raju ne ise 'Show-off' ke liye chuna tha). Saree ko usne itna Tight bandha ki mera pet aur hips poori tarah se shape mein aa gaye. Mera ubhra hua pet (baby bump) ab saaf dikh raha tha.

Raju ne mere baalon mein gajra lagaya aur mere gale mein ek bhaari necklace pehna diya. "Ab lag rahi ho Mrs. Raju Rathor," usne sheeshe mein mujhe dekh kar kaha. "Bhari-Bhari. Raseeli."

Usne mere pet par haath rakha. Uska haath thanda aur pasine se chipchipa tha. Mujhe ulti jaisi feeling aayi. Suresh ke haath garam hote the... sookhe aur khurdure. Wo jab chutte the toh current lagta tha. Raju chuta hai toh lagta hai koi chipkali reng rahi hai.



Party mein music ka shor kaan phaad raha tha. Dhuaan, sharaab ki badboo aur logon ki tez hansi. Raju mujhe aise pakad kar andar laya jaise main koi Trophy hoon. Usne mera haath apne baazu mein kasa hua tha, itna zor se ki khoon ruk jaye.

Jaise hi hum andar gaye, Raju ke office ke colleagues (Sharma, Verma aur baaki log) ne humein gher liya.

"Arre Raju Bhai! Wah!" Sharma ne seeti bajayi. "Bhabhi ji toh chaand ka tukda lag rahi hain. Aur ye kya... Khushkhabri?" Sharma ne mere pet ki taraf ishara kiya.

Raju ka seena 56 inch ka ho gaya (bhasma ke nashe mein). Usne apni glass neeche rakhi aur sabke saamne, besharmi se, apna haath mere Kamar par rakh diya. Usne mujhe apni taraf kheench liya, itna kareeb ki mera pet uski pant se takra gaya.

"Haan bhai!" Raju chilla kar bola. "Mehnat rang laye bina thodi rehti hai? Finally... Hum parents banne wale hain."

Usne 'Hum' par zor diya, par uski ungliyan meri kamar ki naram chamdi mein gadh rahi thin. Wo wahan 'Pinch' kar raha tha, jaise check kar raha ho ki ye asli hai ya nahi.

Verma (jo thoda tharki tha) ne kaha, "Maan gaye Raju. Hamein toh laga tha tumhari gaadi start hi nahi hoti. Par tumne toh seedha 'Top Gear' daal diya. Bhabhi ji ke chehre ka Glow dekho... lagta hai raat-raat bhar jagaya hai tumne."

Sab log hase. Gande, double-meaning jokes. Raju ko gussa aana chahiye tha. Use apni biwi ki izzat karni chahiye thi. Par nahi... Raju bhi hansa.

"Arre Verma, ab Engine naya ho ya purana... pick-up toh driver par depend karta hai na?" Raju ne mujhe aur zor se bheench liya.

Usne apna haath meri kamar se upar sirkaaya aur meri Nangi Peeth par ragadne laga. Sabke saamne. Uska haath mere blouse ke deep cut ke andar jaane ki koshish kar raha tha.

Mujhe ghinn aa rahi thi. Maine hatne ki koshish ki. "Raju... sab dekh rahe hain... chaliye baithte hain."

"Dekhne do!" Raju ne mere kaan mein fusfusaya. Uski saans mein sharaab aur chemicals ki badboo thi. "Biwi kiski ho? Meri. Maal kiska hai? Mera. Log dekh kar jal rahe hain Sneha... unhe jalne do."

Usne mujhe zabardasti dance floor ke paas khada kar diya. Music tez tha. Raju mere piche aa gaya. Usne apne dono haath mere Pet par rakh diye—aage se. Usne mere pet ko pakda, sahlaya, aur fir thoda neeche... mere Pubic Area ke paas tak haath le gaya.

"Mera Sher..." wo chillaya, doston ko dikhate huye. "Mera khoon hai isme."

Mujhe laga main wahin gir jaungi. Ye pyaar nahi tha. Ye Mootna tha. (Marking territory). Wo sabko dikha raha tha ki ye 'Zameen' uski hai. Par mera shareer cheekh raha tha—"Nahi! Ye jhooth hai! Ye haath galat hain! Suresh... aap kahan hain? Bachaiye mujhe!"

Maine aankhein band kar li aur Suresh ji ke us Gamche ki mehak ko yaad karne ki koshish ki. Bas wahi ek sahara tha.



Raju ne ek aur peg piya. Ab wo poori tarah 'Out' tha. Wo mere saamne aaya aur mere chehre ko apne haathon mein pakad liya. Sab log dekh rahe the.

"Ek kiss toh banta hai..." Raju ne nashe mein kaha.

Mere rongte khade ho gaye. Darr ke maare. Maine chehra mod liya. "Nahi Raju... please... log hain..."

"Biwi ho tum meri!" Raju ne gusse mein mera jabda pakad liya. "Nakhre mat dikha. Ghar pe toh Papa ke saamne badi 'Gulaabi' hokar ghoomti thi... ab pati ke liye sharam aa rahi hai?"

Ye sunkar main sunn reh gayi. Usne sabke saamne Papa ka naam liya? Usne zabardasti apne geele, sharaab wale honth mere gaal par ragad diye. Slobber...

Mujhe itni zor se Ulti aayi ki main rok nahi payi. Maine use dhakka diya. "Door rahiye mujhse!"

Main wahan se bhaagi. Washroom ki taraf. Piche Raju chillaya, "Arre kahan ja rahi ho? Abhi toh party shuru hui hai!" Log hans rahe the. "Lagta hai 'Morning Sickness' abhi tak chal rahi hai."



Main washroom mein ghus gayi aur darwaza lock kar diya. Main commode par jhuk kar rone lagi. Ulti nahi aayi, bas pet mein marod uthi.

Maine aaine mein apna chehra dekha. Makeup beh gaya tha. Saree bikhri hui thi. Mera wo 'Pati' bahar meri numaaish kar raha tha.

Maine apna haath apne Pet par rakha. "Maaf kar de beta... tera ye 'Nakli Baap' paagal ho gaya hai."

Tabhi mujhe yaad aaya. Mera phone Raju ne cheen liya tha, par party mein aane se pehle usne mujhe wapas diya tha taaki main photos khinch sakun (show off ke liye). Maine clutch se phone nikala.

Mere haath kaanp rahe the. Maine Suresh (Baby Care Tips) ka chat khola.

Gaon mein signal kam tha, par message chala gaya.

Message: "Suresh... wapas aa jaiye. Abhi. Isi waqt." "Raju paagal ho gaya hai. Wo mujhe nochna chahta hai. Wo keh raha hai agla bacha uska hoga... zabardasti." "Main darr rahi hoon. Mujhe aap chahiye. Aapka beta khatre mein hai."

Maine send kar diya. Blue tick nahi hua. Single tick tha. Par mujhe umeed thi. Sher ko jab apne bache ki pukaar sunayi deti hai... toh wo pinjra tod kar aata hai.

Bahar Raju darwaze par laat maar raha tha. "Sneha! Bahar niklo! Cake kaatna hai!"

Aaj raat... ye party kisi hadse mein badalne wali thi. Raju ka 'Bhasma' wala gussa abhi apne charam par aana baaki tha.

Chapter 37: Tuta Sampark

[Location: Ramadhir ke Khet ke paas wala Kuaa, Raat 9:15 PM]

Udhar sheher mein Sneha bathroom mein band hokar message type kar rahi thi, aur idhar gaon mein Suresh Babuji khet ki mend par khade the. Unhone abhi-abhi Pandey ke saath milkar zameen ka naksha badalwaya tha. Wo khush the. Unhe lagg raha tha ki ab bas Sneha ko khushkhabri deni hai.

Unhone kurte ki jeb se apna phone nikala. Haath mein mitti lagi thi. "Bahu ko video call karta hoon," unhone socha. "Uska chehra dekh kar thakan utar jayegi."

Unhone phone unlock kiya hi tha ki achanak ek Saand jhadion se nikal kar bhaaga. Suresh ji hadbada gaye. Unka pair phisla kuye ki geeli mitti par. Wo toh sambhal gaye, lekin unka Phone haath se chhitak gaya.

Chhapaak!

Phone seedha kuye ke gehre, kaale paani mein ja gira. Ek second ke liye screen ki roshni paani ke andar chamki, aur fir... Andhera.

"Arre naahiii!" Suresh ji chilla pade. "Mera phone! Meri Bahu ka number!"

Unhone paani mein jhank kar dekha. Sab khatam. Sneha ka wo message—"Suresh... wapas aa jaiye... Raju paagal ho gaya hai"—network ke raste mein hi kahin dam tod gaya. Suresh ji tak wo pukaar kabhi pahunch hi nahi payi. Ab wo 'Sampark-Vihin' the. Aur Sneha wahan sheher mein akeli pad gayi thi.


[Location: Blue Moon Lounge ke bahar, Raat 9:30 PM]

Idhar party mein... Main (Sneha) washroom se nikli. Meri aankhein laal thin. Maine dekha Raju bar counter par girta-padta sharaab pee raha hai aur doston ko chilla-chilla kar bata raha hai—"Meri biwi... meri property hai!"

Mujhe laga agar main yahan ek minute bhi ruki, toh ye jaanwar aaj raat mujhe sabke saamne noch khayega. Mera phone hath mein tha. Suresh ji ka koi reply nahi aaya tha. Single tick tha. "Shayad so gaye honge..." maine rote huye socha. "Ab mujhe khud hi kuch karna hoga."

Maine apne heels haath mein uthaye aur piche ke darwaze se bhaag nikli. Sadak par andhera tha. Thandi hawa chal rahi thi. Main Golden Saree mein, nange pair sadak par bhaag rahi thi. Mere bhare huye Boobs saans lene ke saath zor-zor se upar-neeche ho rahe the. Mera pet hil raha tha.

Ghar nahi ja sakti thi. Shanta Maa ji aaj raat 'Akhand Satsang' mein gayi hui thin, wo subah aayengi. Ghar par tala hoga ya agar main chabi se khol bhi loon, toh Raju wahan aayega. Nashe mein dhut. 'Shahi Bhasma' ke asar mein. Main uske saath akele nahi reh sakti thi.

Tabhi mujhe yaad aaya. Meri college friend Sonakshi. Usne bataya tha ki wo isi ilake mein shift hui hai. Uska ghar yahan se bas 2 gali chhod kar tha.

Maine kaanpte haathon se Sonakshi ko call lagaya. "Sona... please phone utha..."

"Hello? Sneha?" Sonakshi ki neend bhari awaaz aayi.

"Sona... main musibat mein hoon. Kya main aaj raat tere ghar ruk sakti hoon?"


10 minute baad main Sonakshi ke flat par thi. Sonakshi ne darwaza khola. Wo nighty mein thi. Usne meri halat dekhi—bikhre baal, haath mein heels, faila hua makeup aur wo 'Heavy' saansein.

"Hey Bhagwan! Sneha? Kya hua?" Sonakshi ne mujhe andar kheench liya.

"W-Wo..." maine turant jhooth bola. "Raju... Raju ke doston ne party rakhi thi. Wo wahan drunk ho gaye. Unki car ki chaabi kho gayi. Wo wahin hotel mein ruk gaye doston ke saath. Aur... aur ghar ki chaabi mere paas nahi hai. Maa ji bhi satsang mein hain. Main sadak par aa gayi thi..."

Sonakshi (jo ki ek single mother jaisi life jee rahi thi kyunki uska pati business tour par tha) ne mujhe gale laga liya. "Pagli! Itni si baat ke liye ro rahi hai? Acha hua tu aa gayi. Rohan (uska 2 saal ka beta) so raha hai. Hum dono aaram se rahenge."

Sonakshi ne mujhe paani diya. Fir juice ka glass diya. "Kuch khaogi?" "Nahi... bas juice," maine kaha. Party mein maine kuch nahi khaya tha, par pet mein bhookh nahi, darr tha.

Maine Sonakshi ka night-suit pehna. Jab main kapde badal rahi thi, Sonakshi ki nazar mere Pet aur meri Kamar par us 'Love Bite' par gayi. "Oho..." Sonakshi ne chedte huye kaha. "Lagta hai Raju ne party se pehle hi 'Party' kar li thi? Nishaan gehra hai."

Main chup rahi. Use kya pata ye nishaan Raju ka nahi, uske Baap ka hai. Maine bistar par let kar karwat li. Mera phone haath mein tha. Suresh ji ka abhi bhi koi reply nahi tha. "Kahan hain aap Suresh..." maine man hi man pukara. "Mujhe bacha lijiye."

Udhar party mein Raju pagalon ki tarah Sneha ko dhoond raha tha. "Kahan gayi meri rani? Snehaaa!"

Uske doston ne use sambhala. "Bhai, bhabhi toh kab ki chali gayin. Tabiyat kharaab thi unki."

"Chali gayi?" Raju nashe mein ladkhadaya. "Bina mujhe bataye? Bina apne Maalik ki ijazat ke?" Usne aur sharaab pee li. Bhasma aur Alcohol ka mix use behosh kar raha tha.

Doston ne use car mein daala aur ghar chhod diya. "Bhabhi ji! Darwaza kholo! Raju bhai aaye hain!" Doston ne awaaz lagayi. Par ghar band tha. Andhera tha.

Raju ke paas duplicate chaabi thi. Usne jaise-taise darwaza khola. Wo ladkhadata hua andar ghusa. "Sneha! Kahan chupi hai?"

Pura ghar khali tha. Shanta ji satsang mein thin. Sneha gayab thi. Raju bedroom mein gaya. Bistar khali tha. Usne gusse mein takiya phenk diya. "Chhod ke chali gayi? Papa ke paas gayi hogi... randi..."

Wo itna nashe mein tha ki use hosh nahi raha. Wo wahin floor par, joote pehne huye hi gir gaya aur behosh ho gaya. Par uske dimaag mein jo 'Zeher' tha, wo neend mein bhi ubal raha tha.

Subah ke 9:00 baje. Raju ki aankh bhayanak sardard ke saath khuli. Uski aankhein sooji hui thin. Muh ka swaad kadwa tha. Ghar mein abhi bhi koi nahi tha.

Tring-Tong! Doorbell baji.

Raju ladkhadata hua darwaze par gaya. Saamne ek Delivery Boy khada tha. Uske haath mein ek bada sa, heavy Dabba tha.

"Mr. Raju Rathor?" "Haan..." Raju ne sookhe gale se kaha.

"Parcel hai. Gaon se aaya hai. Suresh Rathor ji ne bheja hai."

Raju ki neend udd gayi. Papa ka parcel? Usne dabba liya aur andar aaya. Table par rakh kar usne dabba khola.

Jaise hi dhakkan hata... poore kamre mein Asli Shuddh Desi Ghee ki ek mehak fail gayi. Andar bade-bade, mote-mote Gond ke Laddoo rakhe the. Wo laddoo jo khaas taur par 'Garbhvati' aurat ke liye banaye jate hain.

Dabbe ke upar ek chithhi rakhi thi (Suresh ji ne jaane se pehle likhwayi hogi). Raju ne use padha: "Bahu ke liye. Ise khilana. Mere pote ko taqat chahiye. Isme gaon ka asli ghee aur mera pyaar hai."

Raju ka chehra gusse se laal ho gaya. "Pyaar hai? Mere bache ke liye? Ya apni rakhel ko mota karne ke liye?"


Raju ne ek bada sa Gond ka Laddoo uthaya. Wo laddoo bilkul desi tareeke se pack kiye huye the—koi seal nahi thi, bas ek purane akhbaar aur sutli (rope) se bandha hua dabba tha. Gaon ka raw package. Isse kholna aur wapas pack karna baayein haath ka khel tha.

Raju ke dimaag mein ek shaitaani idea kaunndh gaya. Usne socha: "Mujhe zabardasti khilane ki zaroorat hi kya hai? Sneha toh Papa ki 'Bhakti' mein itni andhi hai ki agar wo gobar bhi bhej dein toh ye chataai bichha kar khayegi."

Usne 'Shahi Bhasma' ki wo sunheri dibbi uthayi. Doctor ne kaha tha—"Isme garmi hai. Ye murde mein bhi jaan daal deti hai."

Raju ke honthon par ek kutil muskurahat aa gayi. "Suresh ji ne bheja hai na taqat ke liye? Theek hai... main isme thodi 'Extra Taqat' mila deta hoon."

Usne laddoo ko halke haath se thoda sa phoda. Ghee ki wajah se laddoo naram tha. Usne Bhasma ki dibbi se wo Kaala-Bhura Powder nikala aur chutki bhar kar laddoo ke andar bhar diya. Powder ghee ke saath mix hokar gayab ho gaya. Raju ne wapas laddoo ko apni hatheliyon ke beech ghumaya aur use gol kar diya.

Laddoo wapas waise ka waisa dikhne laga—masoom aur swadisht.

"Kha le Sneha..." Raju ne man hi man kaha, laddoo ko wapas dabbe mein rakhte huye. "Papa ka laddoo samajh kar khayegi... par andar asar Raju ka hoga. Jab ye Bhasma tere khoon mein ghulegi... jab tere andar aag lagegi... tab tu khud mere paas aayegi. Tadapte huye. Bheek maangegi ki 'Raju, mujhe thanda karo'."

Usne saare laddoo mein thoda-thoda powder mila diya aur dabba wapas waise hi band kar diya jaise aaya tha. Ab ye laddoo mithai nahi... ek Time Bomb ban chuka tha. Aur Raju bas intezar kar raha tha ki kab Sneha ghar aaye aur ise apne hathon se phode.

Chapter 38: Ghee ki Khushboo

[Location: Ghar ka Hall, Subah 10:30 AM]

Raju ne apni "karigari" puri kar li thi. Wo Gond ke Laddoo ab sadharan mithai nahi, balki ek Time Bomb ban chuke the, jisme 'Shahi Bhasma' ka barood bhara hua tha. Raju ne dabba waise hi sutli se baandh diya jaise Suresh ji ne bheja tha, taaki kisi ko shakk na ho.

Abhi wo apne gande haath washbasin mein dho hi raha tha ki bahar darwaza khula. Shanta Maa ji wapas aa gayin. Wo puri raat satsang mein thi, chehre par thakan thi par aankhon mein bhakti ka sukoon.

"Raju?" Shanta ji ne apne bete ko itni der se ghar par dekh kar pucha. "Tu abhi tak office nahi gaya? 10:30 baj gaye hain."

Raju hadbada gaya. Usne jaldi se tauliye se haath ponche. "Bas... bas nikal hi raha tha Maa. Wo... thoda kaam tha ghar par."

Shanta ji ne charon taraf dekha. Ghar khali lag raha tha. "Bahu kahan hai? Sneha dikhayi nahi de rahi? Soyi hai kya?"

Raju ka gala sookh gaya. Use sach nahi batana tha ki kal raat party mein kya tamasha hua aur Sneha bhaag gayi. Usne turant ek Jhooth gadha—ek aisa jhooth jo Shanta ji aasani se maan lein.

"Wo Maa..." Raju ne jhoote confidence ke saath kaha. "Kal party mein na... Sneha ko uski ek purani college ki saheli mil gayi thi. Wo jo paas mein rehti hai... Sonakshi. Bohot dino baad mili thi, toh zid karne lagi ki 'Girls Night Out' karengi. Sneha wahin ruk gayi raat ko. Maine kaha chalo, dil behal jayega."

Shanta ji ne sar hilaya. "Chalo acha hai. Bechari ghar mein bore ho jati hai. Khush rahe bas."

Raju ne apna bag uthaya aur joote pehenne laga. Jaate-jaate usne dining table par rakhe us Bhaari Dabbe ki taraf ishara kiya.

"Aur haan Maa... wo dekho. Papa ne parcel bheja hai gaon se. Subah courier wala de gaya tha. Desi Ghee ke Laddoo hain. Khaas Sneha ke liye. Jab wo aaye toh use de dena, kehna Papa ka pyaar hai."

Raju ke honthon par ek kutil muskurahat thi. Use pata tha ki ye 'Pyaar' ab kya rang layega. "Main chalta hoon Maa," Raju nikal gaya, apni saazish ko piche chhod kar.

[1:30 PM]

Kareeb dupher ko, ek auto ghar ke bahar ruka. Sneha utri. Usne Sonakshi ke loose kapde pehen rakhe the. Chehra dhula hua tha, par aankhon mein abhi bhi kal raat ka darr aur Suresh ji ki chinta thi.

Jaise hi wo andar aayi, Shanta ji ne use gale laga liya. "Aa gayi meri bachi? Raju bata raha tha saheli ke ghar thi. Khoob maze kiye?"

Sneha hairan hui ki Raju ne baat sambhal li. Usne chain ki saans li. "Ji Maa ji... bas purani baatein kar rahe the."

"Acha sun," Shanta ji ne utsah se kaha aur table ki taraf badhin. "Tere liye Saugat aayi hai. Suresh ji ne bheji hai."


"Suresh ji ne?" Sneha ki thakan ek pal mein gayab ho gayi. Uski aankhon mein wo chamak laut aayi jo sirf Suresh ke naam se aati thi.

Shanta ji ne wo bhari dabba Sneha ke haathon mein thama diya. "Bhaari hai na? Keh rahe the shuddh desi ghee aur gond ke laddoo hain. Tere aur pote ke liye. Le ja apne kamre mein, aaram se kha."

Sneha ne us dabbe ko apne seene se laga liya. Dabbe ke bahar se hi us Ghee aur Gond ki mehak aa rahi thi—wo mehak jo use gaon ki mitti aur Suresh ji ke haathon ki yaad dila rahi thi.

"Main... main kamre mein jaati hoon," Sneha wahan se bhaagi, jaise koi khazana mil gaya ho.


Bedroom mein aakar Sneha ne kundi lagayi. Wo bistar par paalthi maar kar baith gayi aur dabbe ko apni god mein rakh liya. Raju ne dabba wapas pack toh kiya tha, par usne ek cheez notice nahi ki thi.

Dabbe ke Dhakkan ke andar ki taraf, ek kagaz chipka hua tha. Jab Raju ne dabba khola tha, toh wo itni jaldi mein tha ki usne dhakkan ko palat kar dekha hi nahi.

Sneha ne kaanpte haathon se sutli kholi. Jaise hi dhakkan hataya... sabse pehle us Chithhi par nazar gayi jo dhakkan ke neeche 'Cello-tape' se chipki thi.

"Chithhi?" Sneha ka dil zor se dhadka. Usne wo kagaz nikala. Ye kisi diary ka panna tha, jipar Suresh ji ki moti aur tedhi-medhi handwriting thi.

Sneha ne padhna shuru kiya. Uski aankhein bhar aayin.

MERI JAAN SNEHA...

Maaf karna meri rani. Main jaanta hoon tu pareshan hogi ki maine tere message ka jawab kyu nahi diya. Mera phone khet mein Kuye mein gir gaya tha. Sab khatam ho gaya usme. Ab naya phone lene sheher jaunga tab baat hogi.

Lekin phone nahi hai toh kya hua? Tera Suresh tujhe bhool thodi jayega? Ye Laddoo maine khud khade hokar, gaon ke sabse mashhoor Halwai 'Kaka' se banwaye hain. Isme jo Ghee hai na... wo maine apne haathon se bhains ka doodh nikal kar banwaya hai.

Halwai keh raha tha—'Maalik, kiske liye banwa rahe ho itni shiddat se?' Maine kaha—'Uski liye... jo meri naslon ko paal rahi hai.'

Ise khaana. Jab ye tere muh mein ghulega, toh samajhna mera pyaar tere andar utar raha hai. Isse tere shareer mein garmi aayegi... waisi hi garmi jaisi mujhe tujhe baahon mein lekar aati hai.

Jaldi aaunga. Bahut jaldi. Tab tak... apne honton ko mere liye gila rakhna.

Tera... Sirf Tera, Suresh.

Sneha ne chithhi ko apne honton se laga liya aur use chuma. "Phone kuye mein gir gaya tha..." Sneha ne rahat ki saans li. "Isliye jawab nahi aaya. Wo mujhe ignore nahi kar rahe the."

Us chithhi ke har shabd mein itna Apnapan aur Tharak thi ki Sneha ke pure badan mein jhanjhanahat hone lagi. "Mere honton ko gila rakhna..." Sneha ne padha aur apne honton par jeebh feri.


Ab baari thi us 'Tohfe' ki. Sneha ne dabbe mein rakhe unn Mote-Mote, Gol Laddoos ko dekha. Wo dark brown color ke the, Gond aur Dry fruits se bhare huye. Ghee ki wajah se wo chamak rahe the.

Sneha ko bhookh lag aayi—pet ki bhookh bhi, aur jism ki bhi. Usne ek bada sa laddoo uthaya. Wo naram tha. Uske haath mein ghee lag gaya.

Usne aankhein band ki. "Ye Suresh ka pyaar hai," usne socha. "Unhone apne haathon se banwaya hai."

Use zara bhi andaza nahi tha ki is 'Pyaar' ke andar Raju ne apni 'Nafrat' aur 'Havas' ka masala mila diya hai.

Sneha ne wo bada sa laddoo apne muh ke paas laya. Usne apne honth khule kiye. Aur ek bada sa Niwala le liya.

Crunch...

Gond ke daane daanton ke neeche tute. Ghee ka swaad muh mein fail gaya. Aur saath hi... wo Bhasma... wo chemical powder jo Raju ne milaya tha... wo bhi Sneha ke gale se neeche utar gaya.

"Mmmm..." Sneha ne swaad lekar khaya. "Bahut tasty hai..."

Wo chabaati gayi, nigalti gayi. Zeher andar ja chuka tha. Ab bas kuch hi der ki baat thi... jab wo 'Shahi Bhasma' Sneha ke khoon mein ghul kar apna asar dikhana shuru karti.

Ohhh ab to bachhe ko nuksaan hone wala hai.

 

[Premkumar65]

Chapter 56: Namkeen Shuruaat
[Location: Dining Room, Raat 9:00 PM]
Ghar ke dining table par sannata tha, par hawa mein ek ajeeb si "Current" daud rahi thi. Aaj ki raat Shanta Maa ji table par nahi thin. Unhone vrat rakha tha aur wo apne kamre mein bhajan sun rahi thin. Table par sirf hum teen the—Main (Sneha), Raju, aur Suresh Babuji.
Raju chupchap apni thali mein sir jhukaye khana kha raha tha. Wo darr raha tha ki kahin galti se bhi uski nazar Papa se na mil jaye. Wo apne hi ghar mein ek 'Apradhi' aur 'Mehmaan' ban kar reh gaya tha.
Suresh ji head chair par baithe the. Aaj wo bade relax lag rahe the. Unhone safed kurta pehna tha aur sleeves upar modi hui thin. Unhone chammach ka istemaal nahi kiya. Wo apne Haathon se khana kha rahe the—desi andaaz mein.
Main roti parosne aayi. Suresh ji ne meri taraf dekha. Unki aankhon mein wahi 'Doctor wali baat' ghoom rahi thi—"Sucking zaroori hai."
Unhone daal mein dubi hui roti ka niwala muh mein daala. Aur fir... unhone jaan-bujh kar apni Ungliyan , jo daal aur ghee se sani hui thin, unhe apne muh ke paas laya.
Unhone ek-ek karke apni ungliyon ko choosa. Slurp... Unke muh se nikalne wali wo 'Choosne' ki awaaz pure sannate mein gunj gayi.
Raju ne wo awaaz suni. Wo sihar gaya, par upar dekhne ki himmat nahi hui. Lekin main... main unhe dekh rahi thi. Suresh ji ne apni 'Index Finger' ko poora muh mein lekar choosa, aur fir nikaal kar seedha meri aankhon mein dekha.
Unhone ek aankh daba di. Bina kuch bole, unhone bata diya ki—"Abhi toh ungli chaat raha hoon... thodi der baad kuch aur chaatunga."
Mera chehra sharam se tamatar ho gaya. Mere pet mein gudgudi hone lagi. Main wahan se rasoi mein bhaagi, par mera dimaag wahi atak gaya tha.
Khana khatam hua. Raju chupchap utha. "Main... main sone ja raha hoon," usne dabi awaaz mein kaha aur apne naye thikane—Guest Room—ki taraf chala gaya.
Suresh ji ne mujhe ishara kiya. "Bahu... kamre mein aaja. 'Dawai' ka waqt ho gaya hai."
Main Mere kamre mein gayi (jo ab humara 'Ilaaj Kendra' tha). Suresh ji ne mere haath se gilaas liya, side mein rakha, aur turant darwaze ki kundi chadha di. Khataak.
Ye awaaz mere dil par kisi hathode ki tarah lagi. Ab hum akele the. Ye koi 'Suhaagraat' nahi thi, par usse kam bhi nahi thi.
"Baith," Suresh ji ne bistar ke kinare ishara kiya.
Main baith gayi. Maine aaj wahi Front-Open Nighty pehen rakhi thi jo Doctor ke kehne par Suresh ji ne mangwayi thi. Button wali, loose cotton nighty. Par andar... andar meri Breasts pathar jaisi sakht ho gayi thi. Dard itna tha ki main haath hilane mein bhi takleef mehsoos kar rahi thi.
Suresh ji mere saamne, ghutno ke bal zameen par baith gaye (taaki wo mere seene ke level par aa sakein). Unki aankhon mein aaj hawas nahi thi... ek ajeeb si Gambhirta aur Pyaas thi.
"Dard ho raha hai na?" unhone pucha. "Bahut..." maine sisakte huye kaha. "Fata ja raha hai."
"La... mujhe dekhne de."
Suresh ji ne apne dono haath uthaye. Unhone mere nighty ke upar ke buttons ko chua. Unki ungliyan mere gale ko chu rahi thin. Unhone dhire se... bade dhyan se... pehla button khola. Fir dusra. Fir teesra.
Nighty ka gala khul gaya. Andar maine Nursing Bra pehen rakhi thi (jiska cup upar se khulta hai, ye maine pehele se karid rakhi thi mere pehele bacche ke liye). Meri gori, sooji hui chhati ubhar kar saamne aa gayi. Nipples bra ke kapde ko cheerne ki koshish kar rahe the.
Suresh ji ne bina waqt ganwaye, bra ke Clip ko khola aur cup ko neeche gira diya.
Mera Right Boob azaad ho gaya. Wo bohot bada, bhaari aur laal pad gaya tha. Mera Nipple... jo aamtaur par chhota aur pink hota tha... abhi sooj kar bada, gehra brown aur ekdam Erect ho gaya tha. Uske aas-paas ki nassein neeli dikh rahi thin.
Suresh ji ki saansein atak gayin. Unhone us nazare ko dekha—ek Maa ka shareer, jo unke bache ke liye taiyar hua tha, par ab unke liye tadap raha tha.
"Kitna gussa hai isme..." unhone dheere se kaha. "Kitna bhar gaya hai."
Unhone mere ghutne par haath rakha aur apna chehra aage badhaya. Unki garam saansein mere sensitive nipple par lagi. Main kaanp gayi. "Suresh... ajeeb lag raha hai..."
"Shhh..." unhone mujhe shaant kiya. "Ankhein band kar le. Bas socha ki dard nikal raha hai."
Unhone apna muh khola. Aur bina kisi jhijhak ke... unhone mere us soojhe huye, bade nipple ko apne muh mein bhar liya.
Gulp.
Jaise hi unke geele, garam honthon ne mere nipple ko chua... mere pure badan mein ek Current daud gaya. Pehle dard hua. Ek teekhi tees uthi. "Aaahhh!" main piche jhuki.
Suresh ji ne Suction shuru kiya. Unhone zor se choosa. Mere andar jo Colostrum (Pehla gaadha doodh) jama tha, wo unke pressure se nikalne laga.
Slurp...
Suresh ji ke muh mein wo Gaadha, Peela aur Namkeen drav gaya. Iska swaad doodh jaisa meetha nahi tha. Ye Kacchi Zindagi ka swaad tha. Namkeen, thoda kadwa, aur bahut gaadha.
Suresh ji ruke. Unhone wo swaad mehsoos kiya. Agar koi aur hota toh shayad thook deta. Par Suresh ji ne use apni jeebh par ghumaya. Ye unke 'Pote' ka hissa tha. Ye unki 'Bahu' ka nichod tha.
Unhone use Gatak liya. Unke gale ki 'Adam's Apple' upar-neeche hui.
"Kadwa hai..." unhone muh hata kar haanfte huye kaha. Unke honthon par wo peela drav laga tha. "Par mere Pote ke hisse ka hai... Ise main naali mein nahi, apne andar hi rakhunga. Ise barbaad nahi hone dunga."
Ye sunkar mere dil mein unke liye pyaar ka sailab aa gaya. "Pee lijiye..." maine unka sar pakad kar wapas apni chhati par laga diya. "Pura khaali kar dijiye."
Suresh ji ne fir se shuru kiya. Is baar unhone ek Rhythm pakad li. Suck... Swallow... Suck... Swallow...
Unki jeebh mere nipple ke neeche se dabav daal rahi thi (bilkul waise jaise bacha karta hai). Dheere-dheere... mera dard kam hone laga. Wo bhaari-pan pighalne laga. Aur uski jagah... ek Meetha Nasha lene laga.
Mere dimaag mein 'Oxytocin' release ho raha tha. Mujhe laga main hawa mein udd rahi hoon. Mera Sasur... mera Maalik... mere bache ki jagah lekar mujhe sukoon de raha tha. Maine apni ungliyan unke baalon mein phiraana shuru kar diya.
Thik usi waqt... deewar ke us paar... Guest Room mein. Raju deewar se kaan lagaye khada tha.
Ghar purana tha, deewar patli thi. Use sab kuch saaf sunayi nahi de raha tha, par wo Awaazein... wo 'Slurp' karne ki awaazein... wo Sneha ki dabi hui 'Aah'... aur Suresh ji ki bhaari saansein... Sab kuch uske kaanon mein zeher ghol raha tha.
Raju zameen par baith gaya, apne ghutno ko pakad kar. Wo ro raha tha. Bina awaaz ke. Use pata tha ki us deewar ke piche kya ho raha hai. Uski biwi... uske baap ko 'Pila' rahi hai. Wo 'Doodh' jo uska hona chahiye tha (agar wo mard hota), aaj uska baap pee raha hai.
"Main haar gaya..." Raju ne andhere mein khud se kaha. "Wo poori tarah se unki ho gayi."
Andar kamre mein, Suresh ji ne doosra breast pakad liya tha. Ab wo rukne wale nahi the. Ye 'Ilaaj' abhi shuru hua tha...

Chapter 57: Chhodi hui Chai
[Location: Ghar ka Hall aur Suresh ka Bedroom, Subah 7:30 AM]
Raat beet chuki thi, par us 'Nayi Rasm' ka asar abhi bhi taaza tha. Ab ye ek Routine ban gaya tha. Ek aisi dincharya jiske bina na Sneha ka dard kam hota tha, aur na hi Suresh ji ki bhookh mitt-ti thi.
Subah ke 7:30 baj rahe the. Hall mein Raju office jaane ke liye taiyar khada tha. Usne shirt-pant pehen li thi, tie baandh raha tha. Shanta Maa ji rasoi mein thin. Raju ne table se chai ka cup uthaya. Wo ek ghunt peene hi wala tha ki tabhi...
Sneha apne kamre se (jo ab naam matra ka uska tha) bahar nikli. Uska huliya dekh kar Raju ka haath hawa mein hi ruk gaya.
Sneha abhi-abhi so kar uthi thi. Usne brush bhi nahi kiya tha. Baal bikhre huye the, aankhein neend se bhari thin. Par Raju ki nazar uske chehre par nahi, uske Seene par gayi.
Raat bhar sote waqt, body ne apna kaam kiya tha. Fluid (Colostrum/Milk) jama hokar uski chhati ko Patthar jaisa sakht aur bhaari bana chuka tha. Sneha ne ek Halke Rang ki Cotton Nighty pehen rakhi thi. Aur us nighty ke seene wale hisse par... Raju ne saaf dekha.
Wahan Do Bade, Gehra Rang ke Wet Patches ban gaye the. Sneha ke nipples se 'Leakage' shuru ho gaya tha. Kapda wahan se geela hokar uske dark nipples se chipak gaya tha.
Raju ka gala sookh gaya. "Meri biwi... subah uthte hi 'Beh' rahi hai..." Use wo kacchi, doodhiya mehak hall mein aati hui mehsoos hui.
Sneha ne Raju ki taraf dekha tak nahi. Uski chaal mein ek Tadap thi. Dard tha. Wo apne dono haath apne bhaari boobs ke neeche rakh kar unhe sahara dete huye, tezi se hall cross karke Suresh ji ke Kamre ki taraf bhaagi.
Raju ne socha wo rukegi, shayad sharmaayegi. Par nahi. Sneha seedha Suresh ke darwaze par gayi aur bina knock kiye andar ghus gayi. Jaise koi bacha bhookh lagne par maa ke paas bhaagta hai... waise hi aaj ek 'Maa' apne 'Bache' (Sasur) ke paas bhaag rahi thi—khali hone ke liye.
[Inside Bedroom]
Suresh ji apne bistar par pehle se taiyar baithe the. Akhbaar padh rahe the, par unka dhyaan darwaze par hi tha. Jaise hi Sneha andar aayi, unhone akhbaar phenk diya.
"Aa gayi?" unhone pucha. "Bhari hui hai?"
"Bahut..." Sneha ne rote huye kaha. "Phat jayega Suresh... jaldi kijiye."
Suresh ji ne apni baahein phaila di. Unhone bistar par Palathi (Cross-legged) maar kar baithne ki position li. "Aaja meri godh mein."
Sneha aage badhi. Suresh ji ne use uthaya aur apni Godh mein aada (horizontally) lita liya. Bilkul waise... jaise ek Maa apne dudhmuhe bache ko doodh pilane ke liye god mein litati hai. Par yahan nazara ulat tha.
Neeche baitha 'Bacha' ek 56 saal ka, chauda, muscular mard tha. Aur god mein leti 'Maa' ek nazuk, jawan ladki thi. Suresh ji ka shareer bada tha, Sneha unki god mein kisi gudiya jaisi lag rahi thi.
Suresh ji ne jhatke se Sneha ki nighty ke buttons (jo pehle se aadhe khule the) poore khol diye. Unhone bra ka cup neeche kiya. Sooja hua, geela nipple unke saamne aa gaya.
"Mera hissa..." Suresh ji gurraye. Unhone Sneha ke sar ko apne haath ka sahara diya (cradle kiya) aur jhuk kar us nipple ko apne muh mein bhar liya.
Hall mein khada Raju... wo pathar ka but ban gaya tha. Darwaza poora band nahi hua tha (jaldbaazi mein). Halka sa gap reh gaya tha.
Raju ke kaanon mein wo awaazein aane lagin jo kisi bhi pati ko zinda maarne ke liye kaafi thin.
Slurrrppp... (Suresh ji ke zor se kheenchne ki awaaz).
Glup... Glup... (Unke gale se wo gaadha drav neeche utarne ki awaaz).
"Aaahhh... hmmm..." (Sneha ki wo aah... jo dard nikalne ke sukoon se bhari thi).
Raju ne suna: Suresh: "Kitna bhara hai aaj... puri raat jama kiya mere liye?" Sneha: "Haan... sirf aapke liye... pee lijiye... pura nichod lijiye..."
Raju ki aankhein phat gayin. Uski biwi... uske baap ki god mein leti hai. Uska baap use 'Bache' ki tarah pee raha hai. Ye Poshan jo Sneha ke shareer mein ban raha hai... wo Raju ke bache ke liye tha. Par ab? Ab wo Suresh ji ki 'Sehat' bana raha hai.
Ye Ultimate Humiliation tha. Raju ko laga wo wahi ulti kar dega. Uski biwi ek 'Gayya' ban gayi thi aur uska baap 'Gwala'.
Raju se ab aur bardasht nahi hua. Andar se awaaz aayi—Slurp... "Dusra wala bhi de..."
Raju ne apne haath mein pakda chai ka cup wahi table par zor se rakha. Thak! Chai chalak kar table par gir gayi.
Usne wo chai nahi pi. Us ghar ka paani bhi ab use zeher lag raha tha. Raju ne apna bag uthaya aur darwaze ki taraf bhaaga. Wo office ja raha tha... par uska dimaag abhi bhi us kamre mein tha, jahan uska Baap uski Biwi ko 'Khali' kar raha tha.
Piche... Suresh ji ke kamre mein... 'Sucking Therapy' apne pure josh mein chal rahi thi. Sneha ki aankhein band thin, aur Suresh ji uske dukh aur dard ko apne andar samete ja rahe the.
Ab Raju chala gaya tha. Ghar mein sirf Teen log the—Suresh, Sneha, aur unka wo 'Ganda, Meetha Raaz'.

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