Update 9
Police di gaddi tezz speed vich thane de vich enter hoyi te jhatke naal rukk gayi. Dova sipahiyaan ne Raman nu bawan ton ghut ke phadya hoya si te ohnu ghdisde hoye gaddi di pichli seat ton baahar kaddya. Raman de chehre te hun gusse ton zyada ik ajeeb jahi hairani te fikar saaf jhalak rahi si.
SHO ne gaddi ton utarde hi tharki te rob-daar lehze vich aakhya, "Sutt do is sale nu andar, bht vadda sher bnda si bahr."
Sipahiyaan ne gate kholya te Raman nu lohe diyan salakhan wale lockup de andar zor naal dhakka de ditta. Raman da pair khiskeya te oh thande, khurdre cement de farsh te ja diggya. Lockup da bhari lohe da darwaza zor naal band hoya te kundi lagan di awaaz aayi—*Khatak*.
Raman ne hauli jehe uth ke farsh te baithde hoye apne kpdya to mitti saaf kiti. Usne salakhan val dekhya. Bahr SHO apne desk te baith chuka si te Vikram de ditte leather kaagzaat phol reha si. Raman da phone pehla hi sipahiyaan ne kho lya si te table te rakh ditta si.
Raman de dil di dhadkan tezz si. Oh koi filmi sher nahi si jo jail diyan salakhan tod denda. Oh 20 ku saal da aam munda si jo gym janda si te thode josh vich aa ke hath chakk baitha si. Hun lockup di thandak te police da robb dekh ke usnu apni parhai, apna future te sab ton vaddi fikar Inderjeet di hon laggi. Ohne sochya ki Inderjeet bahr kalli hai, bacha kamre ch hai, te oh shatir lawyer Vikram bahr kujh vi kar sakda hai.
Ik sipahi danda hath ch lai ke lockup de mure aake khada ho gaya te salakhan te danda marya. *Thakk!*
"Oye mundeya, Chandigarh ton bhot door aa gaya hain tu," sipahi ne khuns khande hoye keha.
"Vakeel saab te hath chakk ke tu apni zindagi nark bana layi aa. Ohne tere te jaan-leva hamle da case banwaya hai. Aje taan teri umar vi kujh nahi, poori jawani isay thande farsh te rull jayegi.
Raman ne salakhan phad layiyan, usde hathan di grip tight ho gyi. Usde andar gussa ubal reha si, par oh bezubaan si. Ohne police wale mure koi bura shabd use nahi kitta te na hi koi badmashi dikhayi. Oh chup-chap zameen te apni pith deewar naal laa ke baith gaya. Usdiyan akkhan laal san, par dimaag vich sirf Inderjeet di ohi gilli fuddi te raat wale sex da sukoon bhatak reha si jo hun poori tarah darr te badle di agg vich badal chuka si. Ohne mutthi ghut layi te khamoshi naal bahr dekhn lagga, jithe usda phone bajja par SHO ne cut kar ditta.
Police di gaddi jivein hi mohalle di gali chon tezz hooter marndi hoyi nikal gayi, gali vich ik dum sannata chha gaya. Inderjeet bahr dehleez te khadi reh gayi. Ohda dimaag sunn ho chuka si. Usne hauli jehe apne khulle baalan nu piche kitta. Usda gora-chitta chehra darr te gusse karke tamatar vangu laal ho chuka si te cotton de loose suit de andaron ohde bhare mumme tezz-tezz saah lain karke ute-thalle ho rahe san. Ohnu samajh nahi si aa reha ki oh police station jaye ya andar room vich sutte apne 4 saal de bache kol jaye.
Ose vakat car da darwaza band hon di awaaz aayi. *Thapp.*
Inderjeet ne saahmne dekhya. Vikram bahr khada si. Ohne zameen ton apne signed papers chakke te halke-halke kadman naal main gate val vadheya. Usde chehre te ohi shaitani te tharki muskurahat si.
Vikram ghar de andar enter hoya te ohne door val hath vadha ke main gate nu andaron band kar ditta. Lock lagan di awaaz aayi—Khatak.
Inderjeet do kadam piche hati. Ohdi kalli jaan hun is shatir lawyer mure bebas khadi si. Vikram ne apne suit da button kholya te Inderjeet val aan lagga. Usdiyaan tezz te bhed-bhariyan akkhan seedha Inderjeet di curby body te tikkiyan san. Inderjeet di gardan te raat wale rough sex de neele nishaan te love bites saaf nazr aa rahe san, jinu dekh ke Vikram de andar jalan te tharak da bamb phatt gaya.
"Taan bazi palat gayi, husan diye pariye," Vikram ne bohot hi mardana par dabi hoyi tharki awaaz ch keha. Oh Inderjeet ton mehez do futt door aake khada ho gaya. Usde perfume di mehak Inderjeet de nakk ch ghuli, par Inderjeet nu ohde ton ghinn aa rahi si. "Chandigarh vich taan tu poori satti-savitri ban ke lukkdi si Kulwinder piche, par is 20 saal de desi munde mure kapde laahnde hoye teri sharam kithe tur gayi si? Aah teri gori dhon te lagge nishaan das rahe ne ki tu is naven shehar ch aake kinni tapdi hoyi rann bani firdi hain."
Inderjeet ne apne suit de dupte nu chauda karke apne mummeyan nu lakon di koshish kiti, usde hath kamb rahe san. "Vikram! Apni hadd ch reh. Raman bacha nahi hai, ohda parivar te local lok ethe ne. Tu saanu barbad nahi kar sakda."
"Raman? Oh fukra hun police station di jail vich baitha apni jawani nu ro reha hovega," Vikram thoda nede hoya, ohne apna briefcase side te sutt ditta. Usdi nigaah Inderjeet de kasse hoye patle lakk te bhari bund val gayi. "Ohda future, ohdi parhai sab hun mere te depend kardi aa. Je tu chauni ae ki oh range hathin jaan-leva hamle de case ch jail ch na sadde, taan eh Sardaarni wali akad chhad te dhang naal gall kar."
Inderjeet diyan akkhan chon bebas hanju diggne shuru ho gaye. Ohnu pata si ki Vikram kanoon da maahir si te oh sachi Raman di zindagi tabah kar sakda si. Usda shareer darr karke chitta pain lagg paya, par dimaag vich Raman da ohi sakht mardaana roop ghumm reha si jo subah ohdi safety layi hikk taan ke khada si. Ohne rukk-rukk ke keha, "Vikram... tu jo chaunda hain main oh papers te sign karan nu taiyar haan, bache di custody Kulwinder nu de deyangi, par Raman nu chhadd de."
Vikram ne ik tezz tharki hassa hassyadya hoye Inderjeet val kadam vadhaeya. "Kalla papers naal kam nahi chalna, Inderjeet. Main tenu saalan ton paan layi tarsya haan, te tu is pind de munde thalle aake gasti ban gayi. Ajj main dasunga ki ameer mard da swad ki hunda hai." Ohne agge vadh ke Inderjeet di baahn ghut ke phad layi, jide naal Inderjeet de saah aatak gaye.
Vikram ne Inderjeet di gori baahn nu inni zor naal ghuttya ki ohde hathan de nishaan ohdi naram skin te chhapp gaye. Inderjeet ne tezz cheek maari te apne aap nu chhudauan layi piche khichya, par Vikram di grip bohot mazboot si. Oh kalla si, par ohde andar salan ton dabi hoyi hawas te jalan hun poori tarah bahr aa chuki si.
Ohne Inderjeet nu jhatke naal agge val dhakka ditta. Inderjeet da shareer seedha kitchen de darwaze val gaya te oh piche hatdi-hatdi ose kitchen di slab naal ja takrayi—oho slab jithe raat Raman ne ohnu kitchen counter te bitha ke poori shiddat naal chodya si. Raat di garmi te jismani chudayi di yaad Inderjeet de dimaag vich pal bhar layi lishaki, par saahmne khade Vikram de badsoorat irade ne ohnu jhatke naal hosh vich laa ditta.
Vikram hauli-hauli kitchen de andar enter hoya. Kitchen da mahool ek dum garam te shant si. Vikram ne bina der kitte agge vadh ke Inderjeet de cotton suit da dupatta iko jhatke naal khichya te floor te sutt ditta. Dupatta utarde hi Inderjeet de heavy gore mumme, jo cotton suit de andaron tezz-tezz saah lain karke zor-zor naal ute-thle ho rahe san, poori tarah saahmne nazar aa gaye.
"Vikram! Chhad mainu... khuda de vaaste chhad de! Andar mera jawak sutta hoya aa, tu aesa paap na kar," Inderjeet ne ro-ro ke apne bache da vaasta ditta, usde dono gore hath Vikram di chhati nu push kar rahe san, par Vikram de chehre te sharm da koi nishaan nahi si.
"Jawak? Oh bacha Kulwinder da aa, te tu hun is Vikram di amanat hain," Vikram ne gandi nigaah naal Inderjeet de bhari mummeyan val dekhya te apne hathan nu vadha ke suit de upar ton hi ohde gore mummeyan nu kuss ke dabana shuru kar ditta. Ohne inni behrami naal dabya ki Inderjeet de mooho ik lammi siskari te dard bhari cheek nikal gayi. "Ahhh! Vikram... na maar... dard hunda aa!"
Vikram rukya nahi. Ohne Inderjeet nu poori tarah slab naal napp ditta. Usda sareer Inderjeet de patle lakk te heavy bund naal takraya. Vikram ne apna moohn Inderjeet di gori dhon kol lya, jithe raat wale love bites saaf dikh rahe san. Ohne othe apni jeeb firi te Inderjeet de kann kol mooh laa ke bilkul hauli, dabi hoyi par zehreli awaaz vich bohut ganda ganda bolna shuru kita.
"Bhot swad leya raat is pind de fukre da, hain na Inderjeet? Chandigarh ch taan tu mainu kade khadkan vi nahi ditta, par ethe is 20 saal de bache mure apni eh tapdi gilli fuddi khol ke baith gayi? Dekh aah tere gore mumme kida bhare ho gaye ne ohde thalle aake. Das mainu, kinni vaar paani kadwaya ohde ton?"
Inderjeet ne gusse te lachari vich apniyan akkhan band kar layiyan, usde gore chehre te bebas hanju beh ke dhon val ja rahe san. "Oh mera mard aa, Vikram... main ohnu pyar kardi haan! Tu jo marzi kar lai, par main tere thalle kade nahi letungi."
"Pyar?" Vikram ne thoda khuns khande hoye Inderjeet di thoddi nu ghut ke phadya te apna mooh ohde bilkul nede kitta. "Kanoon kaghzaan naal chalda aa ranne, tere is ashqi mijazi naal nahi. Je tu chauni ae ki tera oh jawan gym aala munda police diyan lathiyan naal lakk tudwa ke jail ch na sarhe, te je tu apne 4 saal de bache nu dobara vekhna chauni ae... taan hun eh Sardaarni wali hekdi ik-passe rakh. Apni is garam fuddi nu mere mure kholna hi paina tenu."
Vikram da touch Inderjeet nu andar tak sulaag reha si. Oh kalli si, besahara si. Ohnu pata si ki Raman jail vich band hai te oh aam munda police mure kujh nahi kar sakda. Vikram ne Inderjeet de lakk val hath vadhaeya te ohdi salwar de naale nu labh ke zor naal khichan di koshish kiti, taanki oh ohdi panty nu faad sake te pehla swad lai sake. Inderjeet ne apniyan lattan nu kuss ke band kar lya te zameen te zor naal pair maare, par Vikram poori tarah haavi si te ohdi rooh nu mentally te physically kuchal reha si.
Vikram diyan unglan jivein hi Inderjeet di salwar de naale nu khichan layi kitchen di slab de thalle vadhiyan, Inderjeet ne apniyan dono lattan nu poore zor naal band kar lya. Usde gore jism vich darr te nafrat da ik ajeeb ubaal si jo ohnu aakhri dum tak ladn layi majboor kar reha si. Usne apne bache te Raman da dhiyaan dimaag vich rkhya, par is badsoorat shart mure oh poori tarah tuttdi ja rahi si.
Vikram de hathan da dabav ohde bhari mummeyan te aine zor naal si ki cotton suit da kapda phatan aala ho gaya si. Ohdi tharki jeeb Inderjeet di gori dhon te paye raat wale neele nishaanan nu chhat rahi si, te oh andaron sarr reha si ki jis badan nu oh saalan ton paan layi tarsya, ohnu Raman ne pehli hi raat rajj ke chodya si.
"Chhadd... chhadd kuttya! Andar mera jawak aa... koi vekh lavega," Inderjeet ne sisakde hoye apni poori taqat laa ke Vikram di chhati nu piche push kita, usde soney de kade kitchen counter di slab naal takra ke khadke, par Vikram di hawas aine nede aake rukan wali nahi si. Ohne Inderjeet de pattan val apne gode nu set kitta te salwar nu thalle khichan layi poora zor laa ditta.
*Phaarrr...* Inderjeet de Cotton suit mode to thoda phatt geya ,te Inderjeet di gori chammdi da ik hissa nanga ho gaya. Vikram diyan akkhan vich hawas andhi ho chuki si.
*Thakk-Thakk-Thakk!*
Ose pal bahrle main gate te zor-zor naal hath maran di tezz awaaz ghar vich goonji. Bullet di ohi pehchan wali awaaz sun ke Inderjeet de dil vich ik pal layi umeed jagi, par gate te lathiyan te hathan di khadak zor naal vadhandi gayi. Eh Raman nahi si, par bahr koi bohot tezz raula paa reha si.
"Oye Vikram! Vakeel saab! Bahr aao! Gate kholo andar ki chann chara rahe ho!" Bahron Sameer di tezz te gusse naal bhari awaaz aayi. Oh kalla nahi si, ohde naal Is mohalle de do-tin mohtbar zameendaar te sheher da ik Bohut known local political leader vi khada si, jinu Sameer ne Chandigarh di location trace hon de turant baad phone karke nal rala lya si.
Vikram de hath ek dum rukk gaye. Usda dimaag shatir lawyer wala si, oh kade vi public vich range hathin badnaami da khed nahi khed sakda si. Ohne Inderjeet nu jhatke naal chhadya te do kadam piche hatya. Usda loose cotton da suit thoda khilhreya hoya si te saah tezz chal rahe san.
Inderjeet slab ton hauli jehe thalle sarak gayi, usne rondi hoyi ne floor ton apna dupatta chakkya te jhatke naal apne bhare mummeyan te phatte hoye suit nu dhak lya. Osdiyaan akkhan vichon bebas hanju aje vi beh rahe san, par ohdi izzat pal bhar layi bach gayi si.
"Vikram saab! Gate kholo kanoon tuhade baap da nahi aa ethe! Mohalle de mure badmashi nahi chalegi tuhadi!" Bahron local leader di bhari te rob-daar awaaz aayi, jo sheher ch changa dabdaba rakhda si.
Vikram ne kitchen di slab val dekhya jithe Inderjeet kambdi hoyi khadi si, te fer floor te paye apne briefcase val dekhya. Usne gusse vich apne suit da button band kitta, baalan nu hath naal set kitta, te apne papers briefcase vich vaapas pa laye. Usde chehre te hun hawas di jagah dobara ohi shatir lawyer wali chalaaki aa chuki si, par ohnu pata si ki hun mohalle ch raula pae jaan karke piche hatna hi kanooni tor te sahi si. Oh bina kujh bole kitchen ton bahr main vehde val tur peya taanki gate khol sake, par jandeya hoya ohdiyaan akkhan Inderjeet nu saaf das rahiyan san ki khed aje mukki nahi.
Vikram gate val vadhya, par usde kadman vich ohi akad si jo Chandigarh de uche vakeelaan vich hundi hai. Ohne gate di kundi khol ditti.
Saahmne Sameer, local leader, te do-tin hor bande khade san. Sameer de chehre te gussa saaf dikh reha si, te oh Raman de phone ton mile message karke hi ethe bhjja bhjja pahunchya si.
"Vakeel saab, tu ethe ki kar reha hain?" Sameer ne gate de andar jhuk ke Vikram nu gusse naal takkya. "Raman nu police station bhej ke tu ki sabit karna chahunda hain? Eh koi Chandigarh di teri court nahi hai."
Vikram ne apniya aenkaan shirt di pocket chon kadh ke akhan te layiyan te bohot hi aaram naal muskuraya. Usde chehre te ohi purani shaitani muskurahat si. Ohne apne briefcase nu hath ch phar lya. "Main te bas kanoon di palna kar reha haan, Sameer. Raman ne mere te hamla kitta, aur police ne ohnu chakkya. Eh taan simple process hai. Main te bas Inderjeet Madam nu samjhaun aya si ki oh aape hi is jhamile chon bahr nikal aaun."
Inderjeet hun kitchen de gate te khadi si, ohda suit phatteya hoya si te ohne apne aap nu chadar naal lapet lya si. Ohdiyaan akkhan vich Vikram layi nafrat te darr da ik ajeeb jaha mix si. Vikram ne Inderjeet val ik aakhri nigaah maari, jina cho tharak aje vi saaf jhalak rahi si, te fer Sameer val mudya.
"Par yaad rakhi, Sameer," Vikram ne apni ghadi val dekhde hoye keha, "Raman aje vi police di custodial custody ch hai. Sham nu meri Chandigarh di flight hai. Je court vich bacha te Raman zinda te sahi-salamat chaheede ne, taan Inderjeet nu kanooni tor te mere kol Chandigarh auna hi paina. Ohne mere thalle pai ke apni izzat bachani hai, ya jail diyan salakhan piche Raman da future barbad karvana hai—eh faisla ohda hai."
Vikram ne apni Audi gaddi da gate kholya, pichli seat te baithya, te gaddi tezz speed vich mohalle ton bahr nikl gayi. Gali vich sirf gaddi de tyrean di awaaz reh gayi. Inderjeet zameen te dher ho ke beh gayi, ohdiyaan choodiyaan farsh te takra ke ik-ik karke tutan lagg payiyan san. Oh sisak-sisak ke ro rahi si. Sameer ohde kol bhajj ke gaya te ohnu sambhaln di koshish kiti.
"Bhabi, tu darr na, Raman nu main hune chhadva ke lyauna haan," Sameer ne dilasa ditta, par Inderjeet ne sirf apna sir hilaeya. Usnu pata si ki Vikram ne sirf Raman nu jail ch nahi paaya, balki ohnu ik aise "Mental Trap" ch phasaya hai jithe ohne Raman di zindagi te Inderjeet di izzat vichon ik cheez chunni hai.
Dooje paase, thane vich, SHO ne local leader de phone karan te Raman nu lockup chon bahr kadh ditta. Raman bahr aya, usde kapre mitti naal bharay hoye san, chehra gusse te darr naal laal si. SHO ne ohda phone ohde val suttya.
"Raman, aaj taan tu bach gaya hain, par agli baar mere kol aya taan jail di hawa kadi nahi bhulenga," SHO ne keha.
Raman ne chup-chap apna phone chakkya. Usne koi jawab nahi ditta. Oh thane ton bahr nikal ke road val tur peya. Usde dimaag vich sirf Inderjeet da rouna, ohdi bebas hoyi halat, te Vikram di ohi shaitani hasee ghum rahi si. Usne road to auto fdi te ghar val nikal gaya. Par ohnu pata nahi si ki ghar pahunchde hi ohnu ik aisi reality da saahmna karna paina hai jo ohdi mardaangi nu hamesha layi badal ke rakh devangi.
Raman jiddan hi ghar pahunchya, Inderjeet bahrli dehleez te baithi si. Usde kapre phatte hoye san, te oh khamoshi naal akash val dekh rahi si. Raman nu dekhde hi, ohdiyaan akkhan chon hanju dubara vagne shuru ho gaye. Raman auto bicho utar ke ohdekol aya.
"Ma'am... Inderjeet..." Raman ne ohdi phadan di koshish kiti, par Inderjeet ne apna hath piche kar lya. Usne apne bhare hoye mummeyan te phatte hoye suit nu dekheya te Raman nu keha, "Raman, Vikram kehnda hai ki tenu bachana hai taan mainu Chandigarh jana paina hai... ohde naal... bistre te."
Raman da shareer ik dam sunn ho gaya. Usdi mardaangi te ohdi possessiveness nu ik aisi sutt lagi si jo kade nahi bhar sakdi si. Vikram ne jit gya si—usne Raman nu bacha ke vi ohnu poori tarah tabah kar ditta si. Raman ne apne hathan nu ghut ke mutthi banayi, usde dimaag ch sirf ik hi gall si: Vikram nu maut de ghat utar dya ya khud nu.
Kahani hun ik aise mor te aa chuki si jithe Raman di jawani te Inderjeet di izzat ik-dooje de virodhi ban chuke san.
