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Chapter - 38


Main shadi wale tent mein dakhil hua, dil mein darr aur sehmahat thi, lekin andar hi andar ek ajeeb si lazzat bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi, jaise yeh sab mujhe kahin excite kar raha ho. Tent mein logon ki bheed thi, mehendi ki khushboo aur gaano ki awaazein gunj rahi thi, lekin mera dhyan sirf Noor par tha. Main idhar-udhar nazar daudane laga, use dhundhne ki koshish kar raha tha, lekin woh kahin nahi dikh rahi thi. Har taraf auratein aur mard baatein kar rahe the, bachche daud rahe the, lekin Noor ka pata nahi chal raha tha.

Tent ke ek kone mein Ayesha Khala dikhi, woh kuch rishtedaaron se baatein kar rahi thi, unke saath has-has kar. Main unke paas gaya, thoda jhuk kar bola, “Khala, Noor kahan hai? Maine use abhi se dhundha, lekin nahi mil rahi.” Khala ne mujhe dekha, unki aankhon mein thodi hairaani thi, fir unhone kandhe uchaal kar kaha, “Beta, mujhe toh pata nahi. Abhi thodi der pehle yahin thi, shayad kisi se baat karne gayi hogi. Kyun, koi baat hai?” Maine sar hila diya, andar se aur zyada darr lag raha tha, lekin maine kuch nahi kaha aur wahan se hat gaya.

Mere sir mein woh kameene Rahul ki baat gunj rahi thi—das minute mein use uski dukaan par le aa. Waqt nikal raha tha, lekin Noor kahin nahi dikh rahi thi. Main pareshan ho gaya, tent ke ek kone mein padi laal kursi par baith gaya, thoda udas sa mehsoos kar raha tha. Main sochne laga ki agar Noor mil bhi gayi toh main use kya kahunga—chalo ek anjaan insaan ka bistar garam kar do. Yeh soch kar hi mera dil baith gaya, lekin andar se woh lazzat aur badh gayi.

Achanak mujhe apne kandhe par halka sa chhuan mehsoos hua. Main neeche se sir uthaya, aur saamne Bhabhi khadi thi. Uski aankhon mein gussa faila hua tha, jaise woh abhi mujhe kha jaayegi. Usne nazaron se ishara kiya, jaise kehti ho—mere peeche aa. Main samajh gaya, woh gusse mein thi kyunki maine uske aashiq Rahul ko pitwa diya tha. Pichli raat ki yaad aayi, jab usne mujhe peeta tha Bhabhi ke saamne, aur ab yeh badla.

Bhabhi tezi se mud kar chali gayi, tent se bahar ki taraf. Kuch der baad main bhi utha aur uske peeche-peeche gaya. Shadi ke hall ke peeche kuch kamre the, wahan mehmanon ke liye rooms banaye gaye the. Main ek kamre ke darwaze par pahuncha, woh andar khadi thi, pure gusse mein. Darwaza band karte hi woh palat kar mujh par toot padi.

“Tumhari itni himmat kaise hui, Imran? Rahul ko pitwane ka? Tum jaante ho woh mera... mera dost hai!” Bhabhi ki awaaz tez thi, uska chehra laal ho raha tha. Main sar jhuka kar khada raha, andar se darr raha tha lekin woh lazzat bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi. “Tumne socha bhi kaise? Kal raat tumne dekha tha na, woh kitna strong hai. Aur tum, ek darpok insaan, uske saath aisa karte ho? Tumhare jaise logon ko toh...”

Main dheere se bola, “Bhabhi, woh mujhe peet raha tha, maine sirf...”

“Chup! Tumhare jaise kamzor aadmi ko peetna uska haq hai!” Woh aage badhi, uski ungli meri taraf thi. “Tum jaante ho, Rahul mujhe kitna pasand hai. Woh mera hero hai, aur tum? Tum toh sirf ek loser ho, apni biwi ko bhi sambhal nahi sakte. Ab batao, usne kya kaha? Kyun pitwaya tumne use? Main jaanti hoon, tum jealous ho, kyunki woh tumse behtar hai!”

Main kaanp raha tha, lekin bol nahi pa raha tha. Bhabhi ki har baat mujhe andar se chubh rahi thi, lekin wohi chubhan mujhe ajeeb sa maza de rahi thi. “Please, Bhabhi, maaf kar do... main galti kar baitha.”

“Galti? Yeh galti nahi, yeh stupidity hai! Ab jaao, Rahul se maafi maango, aur jo bhi woh kahe, karo. Warna main tumhari zindagi barbaad kar dungi!” Woh gusse se haanf rahi thi, aur main wahi khada raha, sar jhukaye.

Main wahi khada tha, sar jhukaye, Bhabhi ke gusse se kaanp raha tha. Andar se darr toh tha hi, lekin ek ajeeb si lazzat bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi, jaise yeh beizzati kahin andar se garam kar rahi ho. Bhabhi laal salwar suit mein thi, hijab se chehra aur baal dhake hue, lekin gusse mein uski aankhein chamak rahi thi. Main dheere se bola, "Bhabhi, please... maaf kar do. Main galat tha. Mujhe maaf kar do." Meri awaaz toot rahi thi, jaise koi bacha ro kar maafi maang raha ho.

Bhabhi ne ghoora, saansein tez thi, lekin woh chup rahi. Main aur jhuk gaya, haath jod kar kaha, "Bhabhi, main aapki baat maanta hoon. Jo kahengi, karunga. Bas Rahul se bacha lo... woh mujhe maar daalega. Kal raat usne kitna peeta tha, aur agar main uske saamne gaya toh khatam kar dega. Main... main Noor ko bhi—"

Yeh bolte hi main ruk gaya, muh par haath rakh liya, lekin der ho chuki thi.

Bhabhi ki aankhein badi ho gayi, chehra aur laal, jaise aag ugal rahi ho. "Noor? Teri biwi Noor? Rahul uske chakkar mein hai?" Woh chillayi, awaaz kamre mein gunj uthi. Main ghabra kar bola, "Nahi, Bhabhi... galti se—"

Lekin usne meri collar pakad li, ungliyan gardan mein gad gayi. "Saale! Mera Rahul... aur teri biwi ke peeche? Main usse pyaar karti hoon, aur woh yeh kar raha hai?" Uski awaaz mein gussa nahi, jalan thi. Usne mujhe jhatke se dhakel diya, main diwar se takra gaya.

Main turant uske pairon mein gir gaya, haath jod kar bola, "Bhabhi, main aapka ghulam ban jaunga. Ghar ka saara kaam, aapki seva, sab kuch karunga. Bas Rahul se bacha lo."

Ek pal ke liye woh ruk gayi, uski aankhon mein gussa aur jalan ka mila-jula bhaav tha. Phir usne apna pair uthaya aur zor se kick maari. Heel se chaati pe dard hua, main peeche gir gaya. "Uth, harami! Ab yeh natak band kar. Rahul ko main khud dekh lungi!"

Main fir bhi girgiraya, "Bhabhi, sach mein main aapka ghulam banunga. Subah se shaam tak aapki seva karunga. Jo kahengi, bina soche karunga. Bas Rahul ko kaho mujhe chhod de."

Bhabhi ne upar se neeche tak dekha, ab uske chehre par halki muskaan thi, jaise meri majboori ka maza le rahi ho. "Ghulam? Dekhte hain kitna tikta hai tu. Ab nikal yahan se. Aur yaad rakh, agar Rahul ne Noor ko chhua... toh uski jaan main khud loongi, aur teri bhi!"

Woh darwaza khol kar bahar chali gayi, hijab theek karte hue. Main wahi pada raha—dard, sharm aur andar hi andar ek gandi si khushi mehsoos karta hua.
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Chapter 39



Mera haal lazzat aur darr ke maare bura ho chuka tha. Main us gande kamre ke kone mein baitha haanf raha tha, apne seene ki chot ko dheere sehla raha tha, jahan Samreen ki heel ka nishaan abhi bhi dard de raha tha. Samreen ka gussa aur Rahul ke liye uska pagalpan mere dimag mein ghoom rahe the, jaise koi zehrila nasha chadh gaya ho.

Darwaza charmaraya. Samreen wapas aayi, laal salwar suit aur hijab mein, seedha meri taraf ghoor ke dekha. Mere muh se bina soche nikal gaya, “M-Malkin… kya hua?”

Uske hothon par tirchi muskaan aayi, jaise meri majboori uske liye tamasha ho. Woh kareeb aayi, meri kalai pakdi, aur ek crumpled sau rupaye ka note meri muthi mein thama diya. Main sawaliya nazar se use dekha to woh thodi peeche hati aur teekhe sur mein boli, “Rahul ki dukaan ja. Is paise se uske liye cigarette ka dibba le aa—aur bol, main bula rahi hoon. Abhi.”

Mera gala sookh gaya. “M-Malkin… woh mujhe maar dega,” maine ladkhadati awaaz mein bola, sar jhukaye.

Usne thandi, kaatil si nazar se dekha. “Maarne ka kaam usse chhod. Jo kaha hai, kar. Aur sun—usse yahi bolna, Samreen ne bulaya hai, zaroori kaam hai. Samjha?”

Main sar jhukaye “Ji” bola aur khada ho gaya. Sau rupaye ka note meri ungliyon mein pasine se chipak raha tha. Bahar nikalte hi shadi ke tent ki roshni aur shor ek pal ke liye andhera sa laga. Main bazaar ki taraf mud gaya, dil mein khauf aur lazzat ka toofan liye.

Gali ke mod par ek chhote se thelewale se maine cigarette ka dibba kharida. Bacha-khucha note usne thok ke coins mein lauta diya. Dibba jeb mein ghusa kar main tez kadam se Rahul ki mobile repair ki dukaan ki taraf badha.

Shutter aadha khula tha. Andar tubelight ki safed roshni aur solder ki jalti hui boo thi. Rahul plastic ki kursi par pair hilata, mobile ke board par jhuka hua tha. Usne sir uthaya to pehle irritation dikhi, fir ek gandi bhavh chadh gayi. “Kya re, itni der kyun laga di?” usne teekhe andaaz mein poochha.

Meri saans atak gayi. “S-Samreen ne bheja hai,” maine dheere se kaha, sar jhukaye.

Uske chehre par ek pal ke liye jalan si dikhayi di. “Samreen?” usne dohraaya, gussa ubalta hua. Fir uski aankhein chamki, hoth dheele pade. “Haan… Samreen.”

Maine jeb se dibba nikaal kar counter par rakha. “Yeh… unhi ne bheja. Aur bola hai, abhi tent mein aa jao.”

Rahul ne dibba uthaya, anguthe se dhakkan thapthapaya, ek stick kheench li. Lighter ki chingaari chamki, do gehre kash liye, aur uska mood badal gaya—gusse ki lakeeren pighal gayi, ek beparwah khushi ne jagah le li. “Accha… bulawa aaya hai,” usne raakh zameen par jhaadte hue kaha. “Chal, madam ka intezaar nahi karwate.”

Usne shutter aadha neeche kheench kar lock lagaya, chabi jeb mein ghusa di, aur bahar nikal aaya. Main chupchap uske peeche laga. Bazaar ki thandi hawa mein cigarette ka dhuaan ulajh raha tha, mere dil ki dhadkan har kadam par tez hoti ja rahi thi.

Shadi ke hall ki roshni door se chamak rahi thi—gaano ki awaaz, mehendi ki khushboo, logon ka shor—sab ek parda ban kar humein nigalne ko taiyar the. Rahul ne bina palte kaha, “Seedha usi ke paas chalenge.”

“Ji,” maine dheere se kaha, bojhile pairon ko ghaseet kar.

Tent ke kinare pahunchte hi Rahul ruk gaya. Usne ghoor ke dekha, mukka banaye haath uthaya. “Madarchod… tujhe dekh kar abhi bhi khoon khaul raha hai. Dil kar raha hai tujhe dobara phaad ke maarun. Tune hi na un kutton ko mere upar chadha diya tha?”

Main kaanp gaya, gala sookh gaya. Turant haath jod liye, aankhein neeche karke bola, “Nahi bhai… galti ho gayi. Mera kasoor tha. Maaf kar do. Dobara aisa nahi hoga.”

Rahul ne kareeb aake dhakka maara, cigarette ka dhuaan mere muh par uda diya, aur teekhi hansi ke saath bola, “Saale… zinda isliye hai kyunki mujhe abhi tere kaam lena hai. Nahi toh daant tod deta.” Fir dheere se kaha, “Ja, Samreen ko bol main bahar khada hoon. Andar jaane ka man nahi—mujhse baat karni hai to khud aaye. Samjha?”

Maine dhadakte dil se sar hila diya. Tent mein ghus kar Samreen ko dhoondha. Woh kursi par tang failaye baithi thi, hijab ke neeche chehra gusse se laal, par aankhon mein tirchi muskaan. “Malkin… Rahul bahar hai. Keh raha hai, aap hi bahar chali jao,” maine sar jhukaye kaha.

Samreen ki aankhein tez ho gayi. Tirchi muskaan ke saath boli, “Bahar? Saala lafandar darpok. Ja, usse bol, milna hai to khud yahan ghuse. Main uske liye ek kadam bhi nahi chalne wali.”

Main sar jhukaye wapas gaya. Rahul cigarette ka dhuaan udata khada tha. Mujhe dekhte hi nafrat se ghoora, dhuaan meri taraf phek diya. “Sun, madarchod, main zyada der intezaar nahi karunga. Samreen khud bahar nahi aayi to nikal jaunga. Samjha?”

Maine haan mein sar hila diya aur bhaagte hue tent ke andar gaya. Samreen wahi kursi par baithi thi, meri ghabrahat dekh hansi dabayi. “Kya bola woh?”

“Malkin… keh raha tha agar aap khud bahar nahi aayi to chala jayega,” maine aankhein neeche karke kaha.

Samreen ki aankhon mein gussa chamka, fir hoth kaat ke muskaan di. Dheere se boli, “Saala lafandar. Theek hai, ja… usse bol koi acchi jagah dhoondh le. Main wahi aa jaungi.”

Mera seena dab gaya—ab mujhe malkin ke liye jagah dhoondhni thi. Tent se nikal kar idhar-udhar bhatakne laga. Har taraf garmi, pasina, aur bheed thi. Thak kar jab maine pichhle kamre ka parda halka sa sarakaya, to manzar dekh dil toot gaya. Ek aadmi shalwar ghutnon tak kheench kar ek aurat ke upar jhuka tha, zor-zor se dhakel raha tha. Aurat ke pair khule the, burqa ek taraf sarak gaya, neeche se karahne ki awaaz aa rahi thi—“Haa… haa… thoda aur…” Uski saans toot rahi thi.

Meri aankhein phat gayi, par wahan jagah nahi thi. Gala sookh gaya, gardan jhuk gayi, parda chhod diya. Bechaini se socha—sabko jagah mil rahi hai, par malkin ke liye main kutta bhaag raha hoon, phir bhi kahin nahi dikh rahi.

Kafi der talashne ke baad bhi jagah nahi mili. Thaka-hara Rahul ke paas wapas aaya, dare hue bola, “Bhai… jagah nahi mili. Bahut bheed hai. Lekin… Samreen ka ghar bagal mein hai… wahan ho sakta hai.”

Rahul ne kash liya, meri taraf dekha, jaise rooh padh raha ho. Teekhi hansi ke saath bola, “Tujh jaisa chutiya naukar hi yeh sujhayega. Chalo, wahi sahi.”

Main dobara tent gaya. Samreen muskurati baithi thi, hijab thoda sarak gaya, aankhon mein khatarnaak chamak. “Malkin… Rahul keh raha hai ghar theek rahega. Aap chalengi?” maine dheere se kaha.

Samreen khil uthi, jaise isi bahane ka intezaar tha. Chunri sambhali, khadi hui, aur khatarnaak ada mein boli, “Chalo. Ab maza aayega.”

Main chupchap peeche chal pada, dil mein darr aur lazzat ka toofan uth raha tha.
 
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