Chapter 1: Galti se pahunch gaye
Ajay ne gadi park ki aur peeche mud ke dekha. Poori family — Neha, dono bete Rohan aur Karan, unki biwiyan Pooja aur Ritu, aur bacche Yash aur Diya — sab utar chuke the.
“Yahan to bahut sundar jagah lag rahi hai,” Neha ne kaha, thodi thakawat ke saath. “Pata nahi booking kaise ho gayi, lekin reviews to achhe the.”
Rohan ne phone nikaala. “Papa, maine to sirf ‘beach resort France’ search kiya tha. Kuch alag dikh raha hai yahan.”
Entrance pe ek board tha: Village Naturiste – Cap d’Agde.
Karan ne padha aur thoda confuse hua. “Naturiste… yeh kya hota hai?”
Reception pe jaate hi unhe samajh aa gaya.
Staff ne casually kaha, “Welcome. Yahan clothing optional hai. Beach aur common areas mein mostly log nude hi rehte hain. Aapko card milega, lekin rule simple hai — respect aur privacy.”
Poori family ek doosre ko dekhne lagi.
Neha ki aankhein badi ho gayi. “Nude? Matlab… bilkul?”
Ritu ne dheere se kaha, “Mummy, yeh wahi jagah hai jahan… sab log bina kapdon ke ghumte hain?”
Pooja ne Rohan ko side se dekha. “Tumne yeh book kiya?”
“Nahi yaar, maine to normal beach resort socha tha!” Rohan ne haath upar kar diye.
Ajay thoda gusse mein tha, lekin modern family thi. “Ab yahan aa gaye hain. Teen din ke liye. Wapas jaana mushkil hai. Dekhte hain kya karte hain.”
Neha ne aankhein neechi kar li. “Main to sirf apne room mein hi rahungi. Beach pe nahi jaungi.”
Yash, jo 19 saal ka tha, curious tha. Diya, 18, thodi sharm se aaspaas dekh rahi thi.
Karan ne socha, “Log to modern hain. Shayad koi badi baat nahi. Bas hum apne aap ko comfortable rakhte hain.”
Lekin jab unhone pehli baar village ke andar dekha, sab chup ho gaye.
Door ek couple nanga hi walk kar raha tha. Beach ki taraf se ek aurat sirf towel lapete hue aa rahi thi, towel uske haath mein tha, pehne nahi. Pool ke paas log freely baithe the.
Pooja ne Ritu ka haath pakad liya. “Yeh to… bohot alag hai.”
Neha ne Ajay se kaha, “Main nahi jaungi beach pe. Bacchon ko bhi mat le jaana.”
Rohan ne dheere se Karan se kaha, “Bhai, yeh to full scene hai. Mummy-Papa ko kaise sambhalenge?”
Karan muskuraaya, lekin uske andar bhi thodi curiosity thi. “Pehle settle ho jaate hain. Phir dekhte hain.”
Room mil gaya. Do connecting rooms the. Ek mein Ajay-Neha, doosre mein Rohan-Pooja aur Karan-Ritu. Bacche alag bed pe.
Raat ko dinner ke time sab thode chup the. Restaurant mein bhi kai log nange the, kuch ne sirf bottom pehna hua tha.
Neha ne apni plate ki taraf dekha aur kaha, “Main kal subah nahi jaungi. Tum log jo karna chahte ho karo, lekin bacchon ko sambhal ke.”
Pooja ne Rohan ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhon mein sawal tha — tum kya soch rahe ho?
Rohan ne haath se uske kandhe ko touch kiya. “Relax. Hum sirf dekhne ke liye jaayenge. Kuch nahi karna.”
Lekin uski aankhon mein bhi wahi curiosity thi jo Karan ki aankhon mein thi.
Diya ne dheere se Ritu se pucha, “Mummy, kya sach mein yahan sab log nange rehte hain?”
Ritu ne uske baal sehlaye. “Haan beta. Yeh unki culture hai. Hum jo comfortable hain wahi karenge.”
Raat ko jab sab apne rooms mein gaye, Neha ne Ajay se kaha, “Main yahan se nahi nikalungi. Yeh galat hai.”
Ajay ne uske kandhe pe haath rakha. “Neha, hum modern hain. Dekhte hain. Agar uncomfortable lage to room mein hi rahenge.”
Doosre room mein Pooja ne Rohan se pucha, “Tumhe koi problem nahi?”
Rohan thoda der tak chup raha, phir kaha, “Pata nahi. Pehli baar aisa kuch dekh raha hoon. Thoda… alag lag raha hai.”
Karan aur Ritu bhi soye nahi the. Ritu ne kaha, “Kal subah beach pe jaayenge to dekhte hain. Agar bahut zyada ho to wapas aa jayenge.”
Bahar se beach ki taraf se halki aawazein aa rahi thin. Koi has raha tha, koi paani mein splash kar raha tha.
Poori family so nahi paa rahi thi.
Sabke dimaag mein ek hi sawal tha — kal kya hoga?
Ajay ne gadi park ki aur peeche mud ke dekha. Poori family — Neha, dono bete Rohan aur Karan, unki biwiyan Pooja aur Ritu, aur bacche Yash aur Diya — sab utar chuke the.
“Yahan to bahut sundar jagah lag rahi hai,” Neha ne kaha, thodi thakawat ke saath. “Pata nahi booking kaise ho gayi, lekin reviews to achhe the.”
Rohan ne phone nikaala. “Papa, maine to sirf ‘beach resort France’ search kiya tha. Kuch alag dikh raha hai yahan.”
Entrance pe ek board tha: Village Naturiste – Cap d’Agde.
Karan ne padha aur thoda confuse hua. “Naturiste… yeh kya hota hai?”
Reception pe jaate hi unhe samajh aa gaya.
Staff ne casually kaha, “Welcome. Yahan clothing optional hai. Beach aur common areas mein mostly log nude hi rehte hain. Aapko card milega, lekin rule simple hai — respect aur privacy.”
Poori family ek doosre ko dekhne lagi.
Neha ki aankhein badi ho gayi. “Nude? Matlab… bilkul?”
Ritu ne dheere se kaha, “Mummy, yeh wahi jagah hai jahan… sab log bina kapdon ke ghumte hain?”
Pooja ne Rohan ko side se dekha. “Tumne yeh book kiya?”
“Nahi yaar, maine to normal beach resort socha tha!” Rohan ne haath upar kar diye.
Ajay thoda gusse mein tha, lekin modern family thi. “Ab yahan aa gaye hain. Teen din ke liye. Wapas jaana mushkil hai. Dekhte hain kya karte hain.”
Neha ne aankhein neechi kar li. “Main to sirf apne room mein hi rahungi. Beach pe nahi jaungi.”
Yash, jo 19 saal ka tha, curious tha. Diya, 18, thodi sharm se aaspaas dekh rahi thi.
Karan ne socha, “Log to modern hain. Shayad koi badi baat nahi. Bas hum apne aap ko comfortable rakhte hain.”
Lekin jab unhone pehli baar village ke andar dekha, sab chup ho gaye.
Door ek couple nanga hi walk kar raha tha. Beach ki taraf se ek aurat sirf towel lapete hue aa rahi thi, towel uske haath mein tha, pehne nahi. Pool ke paas log freely baithe the.
Pooja ne Ritu ka haath pakad liya. “Yeh to… bohot alag hai.”
Neha ne Ajay se kaha, “Main nahi jaungi beach pe. Bacchon ko bhi mat le jaana.”
Rohan ne dheere se Karan se kaha, “Bhai, yeh to full scene hai. Mummy-Papa ko kaise sambhalenge?”
Karan muskuraaya, lekin uske andar bhi thodi curiosity thi. “Pehle settle ho jaate hain. Phir dekhte hain.”
Room mil gaya. Do connecting rooms the. Ek mein Ajay-Neha, doosre mein Rohan-Pooja aur Karan-Ritu. Bacche alag bed pe.
Raat ko dinner ke time sab thode chup the. Restaurant mein bhi kai log nange the, kuch ne sirf bottom pehna hua tha.
Neha ne apni plate ki taraf dekha aur kaha, “Main kal subah nahi jaungi. Tum log jo karna chahte ho karo, lekin bacchon ko sambhal ke.”
Pooja ne Rohan ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhon mein sawal tha — tum kya soch rahe ho?
Rohan ne haath se uske kandhe ko touch kiya. “Relax. Hum sirf dekhne ke liye jaayenge. Kuch nahi karna.”
Lekin uski aankhon mein bhi wahi curiosity thi jo Karan ki aankhon mein thi.
Diya ne dheere se Ritu se pucha, “Mummy, kya sach mein yahan sab log nange rehte hain?”
Ritu ne uske baal sehlaye. “Haan beta. Yeh unki culture hai. Hum jo comfortable hain wahi karenge.”
Raat ko jab sab apne rooms mein gaye, Neha ne Ajay se kaha, “Main yahan se nahi nikalungi. Yeh galat hai.”
Ajay ne uske kandhe pe haath rakha. “Neha, hum modern hain. Dekhte hain. Agar uncomfortable lage to room mein hi rahenge.”
Doosre room mein Pooja ne Rohan se pucha, “Tumhe koi problem nahi?”
Rohan thoda der tak chup raha, phir kaha, “Pata nahi. Pehli baar aisa kuch dekh raha hoon. Thoda… alag lag raha hai.”
Karan aur Ritu bhi soye nahi the. Ritu ne kaha, “Kal subah beach pe jaayenge to dekhte hain. Agar bahut zyada ho to wapas aa jayenge.”
Bahar se beach ki taraf se halki aawazein aa rahi thin. Koi has raha tha, koi paani mein splash kar raha tha.
Poori family so nahi paa rahi thi.
Sabke dimaag mein ek hi sawal tha — kal kya hoga?
