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Chapter 59
Kuch pal hum dono chup baithe rahe.
Kamre ke bahar Abbu ke kharraton ki halki aawaaz aa rahi thi. Mummy ne god mein rakhe takiye ka kona ungli par lapet rakha tha. Dupatta baar-baar kandhe se phisal raha tha, lekin aaj unhe use sambhalne ki koi jaldi nahi thi.
Main unke aur qareeb khisak aaya.
"Aur batao na, Mummy."
Unhone meri taraf dekha. "Kya bataun?"
"Sab kuch. Safar kaisa tha? Farm stay kaisa tha? Papa ne kya-kya kiya?"
Mummy ki bhaunhein upar chadh gayin. "Ek saans mein poori jaanch kar lega? Police mein bharti ho gaya hai kya?"
"Teen din baad mili ho," maine bachchon ki tarah munh banaya. "Yahan main Abbu aur Mama ko jhooth bol-bolkar pagal ho raha tha aur aap dono aish kar rahe the. Ab poora kissa sunna mera haq hai."
"Achha ji?" Unhone takiya mere pet par de maara. "Jhooth bolne ki mazdoori mein apni maa se gandi-gandi baatein sunega?"
"Gandi kahan? Main toh bas pooch raha hoon—maza aaya ya nahi?"
'Maza' sunte hi unke gaalon par rang chadha, magar is baar unhone nazrein nahi churayin. Thodi upar karke, aankhon mein aankhein daal kar boli, "Haan, aaya. Bahut aaya. Ab khush?"
Main ek pal ke liye chup reh gaya. Teen din pehle wali Mummy hotin toh itna kehte hi dupatte mein munh chhupa leti. Aaj wo mera chehra dekhkar khud muskura rahi thin.
"Bas?" maine phir unka haath pakadkar hilaya. "Aur batao na, Mummy. Shuru se. Bike par baithne ke baad kya hua?"
"Tu bilkul chhota bachcha hai," wo hansin. "Kahani poori sune bina neend nahi aayegi tujhe."
"Haan. Bilkul nahi aayegi."
"Theek hai, par beech-beech mein apni kainchi jaisi zubaan mat chalana."
"Pakka."
"Tere pakke ka mujhe pata hai."
Mummy ne takiya seene se hata kar bagal mein rakh diya aur bed ki deewaar se peeth tika li. Unke baithne ka andaaz bhi badal gaya tha—pair aaram se saamne, kandhe khule, chehre par trip ki thakan ke neeche ek be-fikr sa sukoon.
"Bike par baithte hi meri jaan sookh gayi thi," unhone shuru kiya. "Ek toh tere Papa hawa se baatein kar rahe the, upar se har gaddhe par main uchhal rahi thi."
"Toh aapne unki kamar pakad li?"
"Pehle shirt pakdi thi. Phir unhone jaan-boojhkar brake maara."
"Papa ne?!"
"Haan, bade shaitaan hain. Main seedha unki peeth se ja lagi. Peeche mudkar bolte hain, 'Saira, girna hai toh shirt pakdo. Bachna hai toh mujhe.'"
Mummy ne Akash ki bhaari aawaaz ki aisi naqal utaari ki meri hansi nikal gayi.
"Phir?"
"Phir kya? Kamar pakadni padi. Thodi der baad maine khud hi aur kas kar pakad li. Hawa bahut tez thi." Unhone ek pal rukkar muskurate hue joda, "Aur unki peeth bhi buri nahi hai."
"Haww, Mummy!"
"Kya haww? Tu hi toh sunna chahta tha. Ab shareef mat ban."
Main aur qareeb ho gaya. "Achha, farm stay pahunchte hi kya hua?"
Mummy ne mujhe aankh ke kone se dekha. "Pehle chai pi."
"Jhooth."
"Kamra dekha."
"Uske baad?"
"Haath-munh dhoya."
"Mummy! Aur batao na. Asli wala."
Wo mujhe tadpata dekhkar maze le rahi thin. Honth dabakar hansi roki, phir dheere se boli, "Darwaza band hote hi tere Papa ne mujhe deewaar se laga diya. Ab theek?"
"Phir kaali wali pehni thi? Jo maine bag mein rakhi thi?"
"Wo tune rakhi thi?" Unhone meri baahu par zor ki chapat maari. "Mujhe laga Akash ne mangwayi hai. Nalayak! Apni maa ke bag mein wo sab rakhte hue sharm nahi aayi?"
"Aapne pehni kyun?"
Sawaal lautkar mujh par hi pada toh main chup ho gaya. Mummy ne jeet wali muskurahat ke saath meri thodi hilayi.
"Ab bol? Zubaan kahan gayi?"
"Papa ko achhi lagi?" maine dheere se pucha.
"Bahut," unhone bina jhijhak kaha. "Itni ki mujhe do minute theek se dekhne bhi nahi diya. Jaise hi main bathroom se wo kaali lingerie pehan kar nikli, unka toh pant ke andar hi... matlab wo khada ho gaya tha. Unhone mujhe fauran kamar se pakadkar bed par patak diya. Unki aankhon mein aisi hawas thi ki meri jaan hi nikal gayi. Mere kapde utarte/faadte hue unhone mere pure jism par haath phera, mere mummon aur thighs ko aise nocha aur masla jaise mujhe kachha hi chaba jayenge. Unka... matlab unki wo cheez mere thighs ke beech ragad rahi thi aur main poori paani-paani ho gayi thi."
"Sachchi?"
"Nahi, tere liye kahani bana rahi hoon. Arre haan, sachchi."
Mummy ne bataya ki pehli raat Akash unhe pool par le gaye the. Jagah khaali thi, phir bhi wo kaafi der kinaare par khadi na-nukur karti rahin.
"Main keh rahi thi koi aa jayega," wo boli, "aur tere Papa keh rahe the, 'Aa gaya toh ticket laga denge.'"
"Phir aap paani mein utar gayin?"
"Unhone kheench liya. Paani kamar tak tha aur itna thanda ki meri cheekh nikal gayi. Main gusse mein un par paani uchhalne lagi. Bas usi waqt timer se photo khinch gayi. Uske baad unhone mujhe peeche se dabocha, unka garam jism meri peeth par dab raha tha. Paani ke andar hi unhone apna haath meri thighs ke beech dala aur... samajh ja na, wahan ungliyon se sahlaane lage. Unka garam hath jab wahan ghisa, toh paani ke andar hi main unke nange badan se chipak kar zor-zor se siskariyan lene lagi. Phir paani ke andar hi unhone mujhe uthaya aur ek hi jhatke mein... matlab hum dono paani ke andar hi ek ho gaye."
Maine fauran kaha, "Wo photo Papa ne mujhe bheji thi."
Mummy ki aankhein badi ho gayin. "Pool wali?"
"Haan."
Do pal tak wo mujhe ghoorti rahin. Mujhe laga ab daant padegi. Phir unhone baal kaan ke peeche kiye aur bilkul sahaj andaaz mein pucha, "Achhi aayi thi?"
Meri hansi chhoot gayi. "Aap pehle ye pooch rahi ho? Gussa nahi aa raha?"
"Gussa Akash par baad mein kar lungi. Pehle bata, main moti toh nahi lag rahi thi?"
"Bilkul nahi. Bahut sundar lag rahi thin. Aur... bahut khush."
Unke chehre par itminaan utar aaya. "Mujhe bhej dena. Lekin apne phone mein mat rakhna, samjha? Tere Abbu ke haath lag gayi toh hum teeno ki qabr ek saath khudegi."
"Theek hai."
"Aur kisi ko dikhayi toh teri alag se khudegi."
"Nahi dikhaunga, Mummy. Pakka."
"Haan, tera pakka," unhone naak sikod kar kaha.
"Pool ke baad?" maine fauran poocha.
"Phir se shuru?"
"Aur batao na, Mummy."
"Pool ke baad kamre mein aaye. Kapde badle. Khana mangwaya."
"Kapde pehne the?"
Mummy ne takiya uthaya aur mere sarr par de maara. "Tu khana chhodkar kapdon par hi atka reh."
"Matlab nahi pehne the," maine takiya pakadte hue kaha.
Unhone jawaab nahi diya, bas bhaunh uchhakar aisi muskurahat di ki mujhe jawaab mil gaya.
"Papa ne aapko bahut pareshan kiya?" maine pucha.
"Pareshan?" Mummy ne sochne ka natak kiya. "Haan, sone nahi diya."
"Dard hua?"
"Dard kaisa? Thodi si discomfort bol sakte hai, kyunki bahut waqt baad kisi mard ke saath... aur unka... matlab wo toh tu jaanta hi hai, sach mein bahut bada hai. Jab unhone pehli baar mere andar... matlab apni wo cheez dali, toh meri toh saans hi atak gayi thi. Maine unse shikayat bhi ki, 'tum toh apni is cheez se meri jaan hi le loge'. Par unhone bilkul jaldi nahi ki. Meri... matlab mujhe geela kiya, aur dheere-dheere andar daala..."
"Mummy!" maine unhe beech mein hi tokte hue unka haath hilaya. "Ab ye 'wo cheez' aur 'andar daala' kya laga rakha hai? Mujhse kya sharmana ab? Khul ke batao na—Papa ka kya aur aapka kya?"
Mummy ne meri taraf dekha. Unke hothon par ek bebaak aur sharaarati muskurahat aa gayi. Unhone takiye se mere sarr par halka sa maara. "Bada besharam hai tu... apni maa ke munh se hi sunna hai sab? Theek hai, jab tujhe itna hi jaan-na hai toh sun—unka lauda itna mota aur lamba hai ki dekh kar hi meri phat gayi thi. Jab unhone use meri chut ke munh par rakh kar dhakka lagana shuru kiya, toh mujhe laga ki main do hisso mein phat jaungi. Meri saans atak gayi thi, par unhone bilkul jaldi nahi ki. Meri chut par thuk lagakar use geela kiya, meri thighs ko aur choda failaya aur dheere-dheere andar pelte gaye. Jaise hi unka poora lauda meri chut mein andar tak sama gaya, main behal ho gayi. Uske baad jo unhone chudai shuru ki... unke bade-bade dhakkon par mera poora badan hil raha tha aur main paagalon ki tarah unki peeth par naakhun gada kar aah-aah karke chillane lagi."
"Unka... matlab... bahut bada hai na?"
"Idris!" Unhone meri taraf takiya uthaya, magar maara nahi. "Kya karun—naap likhkar doon tujhe? Par haan... tere Abbu se toh bahut bada aur mota hai. Tere Abbu toh shuru hote hi khatam ho jaate hain, Akash ke aage bechare bina muqable ke hi haar jayenge. Unka size dekh kar toh becharo ka waise hi hosla toot jaye."
Itna kehkar wo khud hi takiye mein munh daba kar hansne lagin. Main hairat se unhe dekhta reh gaya, phir meri bhi hansi nikal gayi.
"Mummy, aap kitni bigad gayi ho!"
"Main bigdi hoon ya tu, jo apni maa se mardon ka muqabla karwa raha hai?"
"Par Papa zyada achhe hain na?"
Mummy ki hansi dheemi hui. Unhone sarr hila kar kaha, "Akash ko aurat ko mehsus karana aata hai ki wo us waqt duniya mein sabse zaroori hai. Tere Abbu ko toh bas apni hi jaldi rehti hai—khane ki, daftar ki, ya mere upar do jhatke maar kar sone ki. Unhe toh bas apna hi dikhta hai. Par Akash ko meri jaldi nahi thi, unhone mere jism ke ek-ek hisse par itna waqt lagaya... Ab wapas aakar tere Abbu ke saath toh mera mann hi nahi lagega."
Unke lehje mein afsos kam, seedha faisla zyada tha. Wo kisi se taras nahi maang rahi thin; bas dono mardon ko tolkar nateeja suna rahi thin.
"Kitni baar kiya?" maine phir poocha.
"Ginti nahi ki."
"Phir bhi—subah, dopehar, raat?"
"Tere Papa ghadi dekhkar thodi shuru hote hain. Kabhi chai ke baad, kabhi nahaane se pehle, kabhi aadhi raat ko. Ek baar toh main baal bana rahi thi aur janab peeche aa khade hue."
"Aaine ke saamne?"
Mummy ke hothon par dheemi muskurahat aa gayi. "Haan. Peeche se aakar unhone meri waist pakdi aur mere pure kapde aaine ke samne khol diye. Main bilkul nangi khadi thi. Kehne lage, 'Aankhein band mat karna, apni chudai aaine mein saaf-saaf dekho.' Unhone mujhe aaine ke samne jhukne ko kaha, meri gaand ko thoda failaya aur peeche se apna mota lauda meri chut mein de mara. Aaine mein jab maine unke lund ko meri chut ke andar aate-jaate dekha, toh meri aawaaz nikal gayi. Unke heavy dhakke par meri gaand par thappad pad rahe the, mere mumme hil rahe the aur aaine mein ye sab dekh kar meri hawas aur badh gayi thi. Apni hi chudai aaine mein live dekhne ka alag hi nasha tha."
Unhone ye baat itne fakhr se kahi ki meri nazar apne aap unke naye baalon, chamakti aankhon aur seedhe kandhon par gayi. Wo sach mein buri nahi lag rahi thin. Wo pehle se zyada zinda lag rahi thin.
"Doosre din ghoomne bhi gaye the?"
"Haan, paas mein ek jheel thi. Sadak kinaare chai pi, bazaar ghoome. Akash ne mujhe wahi chhoti top aur shorts pehna diye."
"Log dekh rahe the?"
"Dekhen. Unki aankhein hain, main kya karun?" Mummy ne kandhe uchka diye. "Pehle har dus kadam par top neeche kheench rahi thi. Phir tang aa gayi. Socha jisne dekhna hai dekhe, main chhutti par aayi hoon, mohalla committee ke saamne peshi dene nahi."
"Wah, Mummy!" maine khush hokar unke kandhe se kandha takraya. "Phir aur batao."
"Tu sach mein mujhe poora bigad kar hi chhodega."
"Haan. Ab batao."
Unhone aankhein ghumayin, magar kahani jaari rakhi. Wapas aate waqt Akash ne sunsaan sadak par bike roki thi. Dono ek bade patthar ke peeche baithkar kaafi der chai peete aur baatein karte rahe.
"Bas baatein?" maine shak se pucha.
"Haan, pehle baatein," wo boli.
"Aur baad mein?"
"Baad mein jo tera ganda dimaag soch raha hai."
"Khule mein?!"
"Aawaaz neeche!" Mummy ne fauran mere hoth daba diye. Khud ki hansi rokna unke liye mushkil ho raha tha. "Haan, lekin patthar ke peeche. Main poora waqt keh rahi thi koi aa jayega. Par unhe toh jaise darr hi nahi tha. Unhone mujhe patthar se tika kar doggy style mein khada kiya, meri skirt upar uthayi aur bina kisi taiyari ke, bina thuk lagaye hi apna garam lund ek jhatke mein mere andar ghusa diya. Wo thandi hawa chal rahi thi aur unka garam lund meri chut ko faadte hue andar ja raha tha... main toh cheekhne hi wali thi par unhone mera munh daba diya. Darr bhi lag raha tha ki koi dekh na le, par us khule mein lund lene ka maza dugna ho gaya tha."
"Koi aaya?"
"Ek bakri aayi thi. Tere Papa ne use bhi bhaga diya."
Hum dono takiye mein munh chhupakar hansi rokne lage. Abbu ka ek kharrata beech mein atka toh hum ekdum chup ho gaye. Kuch pal baad unke kharrate dobara chalne lage aur humne ek saath rahat ki saans li.
"Raat ko wine bhi pi thi?" maine phusphusakar pucha.
"Tujhe kisne bataya?"
"Bas andaza."
"Jhootha. Akash ne sab khabar di hogi. Haan, aadha glass piya tha. Kadwi thi, par doosre glass mein buri nahi lagi."
"Do glass! Mummy, aap toh poori modern ho gayin."
"Do glass wine peene se koi modern nahi hota, gawaar. Aur main nashe mein behosh bhi nahi hui thi. Sab yaad hai mujhe."
"Kya-kya yaad hai?"
"Bahut kuch. Wine ke nashe mein unka pagalpan aur badh gaya tha. Mujhe bed par lita kar unhone mere dono pairon ko apne kandhon par rakha aur itni shiddat aur raftaar se meri chudai ki ki main poori tarah behal ho gayi. Unka lund mere andar deep ja raha tha aur meri chut se 'pach-pach' ki aawaaz aa rahi thi. Har ek stroke par main unka naam lekar cheekh rahi thi aur wo bade berahmi se mujhe pel rahe the, aur mere mummo ko daba rahe the."
"Aur batao na."
"Nahi. Baaki jo hua wo sirf meri aur unki yaad hai. Tujhe saara masala nahi milega."
Unka andaaz daantne wala nahi, chhedne wala tha. Jaise wo jaan-boojhkar aadhi khidki kholkar baaki parda mere munh par gira rahi hon.
"Thoda sa," maine unki baahu pakadkar zid ki. "Bas ek baat."
Mummy ne sochne ka natak kiya. "Theek hai. Wine ke baad gaana chalaya tha. Hum dono naache."
"Papa naache?"
"Naach kahan rahe the—bandar ki tarah uchhal rahe the. Do baar mere pair par chadh gaye. Itne bade mard ko thumka lagana bilkul nahi aata."
Akash ko Mummy ki zubaan se 'bandar' sunna mere liye naya tha. Main unse darta tha, unka hukm maanta tha. Mummy unke saath teen din rehkar unki nakal bhi utaar rahi thin aur unki kamiyon par hans bhi rahi thin. Wo unke raub mein dabi nahi thin; wo unke barabar khadi, unka maza le rahi thin.
"Teesre din mere baal katwaye," Mummy ne apni lat ungli par lapetkar kaha. "Itr bhi wahi kharida. Kehte the sarson ke tel ki khushboo se unhe apni nani yaad aati hai."
"Aapne kya bola?"
"Maine kaha, nani yaad aati hai toh tameez se pair chhua karo. Bahut hansi aayi unhe."
"Aur aakhiri raat?"
"Idris, teri sui wahi atki rahegi?"
"Aakhiri sawaal. Pakka."
"Ye tu das baar bol chuka hai."
"Is baar sach mein."
Mummy ne mujhe kuch pal tadpaya, phir boli, "Aakhiri raat kamre mein hi khana mangwaya. Gaane sune, wine pi aur... ek doosre ko theek se alvida kaha. Us raat toh unhone mujhe sone hi nahi diya. Alag-alag tareeqon se, kabhi bed par, kabhi sofa par, kabhi bathroom ke shower ke neeche... hum dono bas ek doosre ko bhogte rahe. Meri chut ko chaat-chaat kar unhone laal kar diya tha aur jab aakhir mein unka garam paani nikalne wala tha, toh unhone apna lund meri chut se bahar nikala aur mere chehre aur mummon par apna maal chhod diya. Subah jab aankh khuli, toh mera jism thaka hua tha par dil bilkul halka tha."
"Kitni baar?"
Takiya phir mere sarr par pada.
"Achha, achha!" main hansta hua peeche hua. "Par subah bhi hua tha na?"
Mummy ne aankhein sikod kar mujhe dekha. "Tujhe sab pata hai toh mujhse kyun ugalwa raha hai?"
"Aapke munh se sunne mein zyada maza aa raha hai."
"Bada besharam beta mila hai mujhe," wo boli, par unki muskurahat bata rahi thi ki unhe meri bechaini pasand aa rahi hai. "Haan, subah bhi. Ab khush?"
"Bahut."
"Pagal."
Maine kuch pal unhe dekha. "Mummy... ek baat sach-sach batao. Mera chhota bhai toh nahi aane wala?"
Unka munh khula ka khula reh gaya. Agle hi pal takiya poori taqat se mere chehre par pada.
"Badtameez! Ye poochne ke liye itni der se ghoom raha tha?"
"Fikar ho rahi hai na!"
"Apni chemistry ki fikar kar. Main anadi nahi hoon." Unhone takiya wapas kheench liya. Phir meri haalat dekhkar khilkhilayin. "Waise tere Papa ko chhedne ke liye ye baat achhi hai. Kal bolungi, 'Idris naam bhi soch chuka hai.' Dekhti hoon unka chehra."
"Mummy! Mera naam mat lena."
"Kyun? Ab darr lag raha hai? Abhi toh bada shaitaan bana baitha tha."
Maine haath jod diye. "Please, Mummy."
"Sochungi," unhone akad kar kaha.
Humari hansi dheere-dheere shaant hui. Mummy ne takiya dobara god mein rakha, lekin ab wo use apni jhijhak chhupane ke liye nahi, bas aaram se pakde baithi thin.
"Abbu ke paas wapas aakar ajeeb lag raha hai?" maine pucha.
"Thoda toh lag raha hai," unhone seedha jawaab diya. "Tere Abbu ka wahi dheela-dhala badan aur wahi purana pheeka andaaz dekh kar mera mann hi nahi lag raha tha. Akash ke samne tere Abbu toh bechare bahut peeche chhoot gaye hain. Tarazu mein dono ko rakhne ki sochu bhi toh tere Abbu ka palra halka hi reh jayega."
"Par aap Papa ke saath dobara jaogi na?"
"Tu bhejega?"
"Haan! Main phir se sab sambhal lunga. Mama ko bol dunga, Abbu ko—"
"Bas-bas, masterji." Mummy ne meri naak dabayi. "Pichhli baar tune bag pack kiya, bahana banaya aur mujhe bus stand tak chhoda. Is baar mujhe bas din aur jagah bata dena. Baaki main sambhal lungi."
"Matlab aap khud jaogi?"
"Nahi, tu godi mein bithakar le jaana," unhone mazaak mein kaha. "Arre haan, khud jaungi. Ab har baar tujhe beech mein daalungi toh kisi din tu excitement mein Abbu ko hi saari kahani suna dega."
"Main nahi bataunga!"
"Tu pet mein baat rakh hi kahan pata hai? Ek photo mili aur aaj poori raat meri jaan kha gaya—'aur batao na Mummy, phir kya hua Mummy.'"
Unhone meri naqal bilkul chhote bachche jaisi utaari. Main jhenp gaya, magar hans bhi pada.
Mummy bed se uthi. Dupatta kandhe se phisla toh unhone use sarr par rakhne ke bajaye wahin pada rehne diya. Darwaza kholne se pehle wo palti.
"Pool wali photo mujhe bhej dena aur apne phone se hata dena."
"Theek hai."
"Aur sun..."
"Haan?"
Unhone hoth dabakar hansi roki. "Agli baar bag mein wo kaali wali mat rakhna. Akash ko laal rang zyada pasand hai."
Mera munh khula reh gaya.
Mummy ne aankh maari aur darwaza kholkar bahar nikal gayin.
Main bed par baitha band darwaze ko dekhta raha. Teen din pehle kaali lingerie maine chhupkar unke bag mein rakhi thi. Agli baar ke liye rang Mummy khud bata kar gayi thin.
Kuch pal hum dono chup baithe rahe.
Kamre ke bahar Abbu ke kharraton ki halki aawaaz aa rahi thi. Mummy ne god mein rakhe takiye ka kona ungli par lapet rakha tha. Dupatta baar-baar kandhe se phisal raha tha, lekin aaj unhe use sambhalne ki koi jaldi nahi thi.
Main unke aur qareeb khisak aaya.
"Aur batao na, Mummy."
Unhone meri taraf dekha. "Kya bataun?"
"Sab kuch. Safar kaisa tha? Farm stay kaisa tha? Papa ne kya-kya kiya?"
Mummy ki bhaunhein upar chadh gayin. "Ek saans mein poori jaanch kar lega? Police mein bharti ho gaya hai kya?"
"Teen din baad mili ho," maine bachchon ki tarah munh banaya. "Yahan main Abbu aur Mama ko jhooth bol-bolkar pagal ho raha tha aur aap dono aish kar rahe the. Ab poora kissa sunna mera haq hai."
"Achha ji?" Unhone takiya mere pet par de maara. "Jhooth bolne ki mazdoori mein apni maa se gandi-gandi baatein sunega?"
"Gandi kahan? Main toh bas pooch raha hoon—maza aaya ya nahi?"
'Maza' sunte hi unke gaalon par rang chadha, magar is baar unhone nazrein nahi churayin. Thodi upar karke, aankhon mein aankhein daal kar boli, "Haan, aaya. Bahut aaya. Ab khush?"
Main ek pal ke liye chup reh gaya. Teen din pehle wali Mummy hotin toh itna kehte hi dupatte mein munh chhupa leti. Aaj wo mera chehra dekhkar khud muskura rahi thin.
"Bas?" maine phir unka haath pakadkar hilaya. "Aur batao na, Mummy. Shuru se. Bike par baithne ke baad kya hua?"
"Tu bilkul chhota bachcha hai," wo hansin. "Kahani poori sune bina neend nahi aayegi tujhe."
"Haan. Bilkul nahi aayegi."
"Theek hai, par beech-beech mein apni kainchi jaisi zubaan mat chalana."
"Pakka."
"Tere pakke ka mujhe pata hai."
Mummy ne takiya seene se hata kar bagal mein rakh diya aur bed ki deewaar se peeth tika li. Unke baithne ka andaaz bhi badal gaya tha—pair aaram se saamne, kandhe khule, chehre par trip ki thakan ke neeche ek be-fikr sa sukoon.
"Bike par baithte hi meri jaan sookh gayi thi," unhone shuru kiya. "Ek toh tere Papa hawa se baatein kar rahe the, upar se har gaddhe par main uchhal rahi thi."
"Toh aapne unki kamar pakad li?"
"Pehle shirt pakdi thi. Phir unhone jaan-boojhkar brake maara."
"Papa ne?!"
"Haan, bade shaitaan hain. Main seedha unki peeth se ja lagi. Peeche mudkar bolte hain, 'Saira, girna hai toh shirt pakdo. Bachna hai toh mujhe.'"
Mummy ne Akash ki bhaari aawaaz ki aisi naqal utaari ki meri hansi nikal gayi.
"Phir?"
"Phir kya? Kamar pakadni padi. Thodi der baad maine khud hi aur kas kar pakad li. Hawa bahut tez thi." Unhone ek pal rukkar muskurate hue joda, "Aur unki peeth bhi buri nahi hai."
"Haww, Mummy!"
"Kya haww? Tu hi toh sunna chahta tha. Ab shareef mat ban."
Main aur qareeb ho gaya. "Achha, farm stay pahunchte hi kya hua?"
Mummy ne mujhe aankh ke kone se dekha. "Pehle chai pi."
"Jhooth."
"Kamra dekha."
"Uske baad?"
"Haath-munh dhoya."
"Mummy! Aur batao na. Asli wala."
Wo mujhe tadpata dekhkar maze le rahi thin. Honth dabakar hansi roki, phir dheere se boli, "Darwaza band hote hi tere Papa ne mujhe deewaar se laga diya. Ab theek?"
"Phir kaali wali pehni thi? Jo maine bag mein rakhi thi?"
"Wo tune rakhi thi?" Unhone meri baahu par zor ki chapat maari. "Mujhe laga Akash ne mangwayi hai. Nalayak! Apni maa ke bag mein wo sab rakhte hue sharm nahi aayi?"
"Aapne pehni kyun?"
Sawaal lautkar mujh par hi pada toh main chup ho gaya. Mummy ne jeet wali muskurahat ke saath meri thodi hilayi.
"Ab bol? Zubaan kahan gayi?"
"Papa ko achhi lagi?" maine dheere se pucha.
"Bahut," unhone bina jhijhak kaha. "Itni ki mujhe do minute theek se dekhne bhi nahi diya. Jaise hi main bathroom se wo kaali lingerie pehan kar nikli, unka toh pant ke andar hi... matlab wo khada ho gaya tha. Unhone mujhe fauran kamar se pakadkar bed par patak diya. Unki aankhon mein aisi hawas thi ki meri jaan hi nikal gayi. Mere kapde utarte/faadte hue unhone mere pure jism par haath phera, mere mummon aur thighs ko aise nocha aur masla jaise mujhe kachha hi chaba jayenge. Unka... matlab unki wo cheez mere thighs ke beech ragad rahi thi aur main poori paani-paani ho gayi thi."
"Sachchi?"
"Nahi, tere liye kahani bana rahi hoon. Arre haan, sachchi."
Mummy ne bataya ki pehli raat Akash unhe pool par le gaye the. Jagah khaali thi, phir bhi wo kaafi der kinaare par khadi na-nukur karti rahin.
"Main keh rahi thi koi aa jayega," wo boli, "aur tere Papa keh rahe the, 'Aa gaya toh ticket laga denge.'"
"Phir aap paani mein utar gayin?"
"Unhone kheench liya. Paani kamar tak tha aur itna thanda ki meri cheekh nikal gayi. Main gusse mein un par paani uchhalne lagi. Bas usi waqt timer se photo khinch gayi. Uske baad unhone mujhe peeche se dabocha, unka garam jism meri peeth par dab raha tha. Paani ke andar hi unhone apna haath meri thighs ke beech dala aur... samajh ja na, wahan ungliyon se sahlaane lage. Unka garam hath jab wahan ghisa, toh paani ke andar hi main unke nange badan se chipak kar zor-zor se siskariyan lene lagi. Phir paani ke andar hi unhone mujhe uthaya aur ek hi jhatke mein... matlab hum dono paani ke andar hi ek ho gaye."
Maine fauran kaha, "Wo photo Papa ne mujhe bheji thi."
Mummy ki aankhein badi ho gayin. "Pool wali?"
"Haan."
Do pal tak wo mujhe ghoorti rahin. Mujhe laga ab daant padegi. Phir unhone baal kaan ke peeche kiye aur bilkul sahaj andaaz mein pucha, "Achhi aayi thi?"
Meri hansi chhoot gayi. "Aap pehle ye pooch rahi ho? Gussa nahi aa raha?"
"Gussa Akash par baad mein kar lungi. Pehle bata, main moti toh nahi lag rahi thi?"
"Bilkul nahi. Bahut sundar lag rahi thin. Aur... bahut khush."
Unke chehre par itminaan utar aaya. "Mujhe bhej dena. Lekin apne phone mein mat rakhna, samjha? Tere Abbu ke haath lag gayi toh hum teeno ki qabr ek saath khudegi."
"Theek hai."
"Aur kisi ko dikhayi toh teri alag se khudegi."
"Nahi dikhaunga, Mummy. Pakka."
"Haan, tera pakka," unhone naak sikod kar kaha.
"Pool ke baad?" maine fauran poocha.
"Phir se shuru?"
"Aur batao na, Mummy."
"Pool ke baad kamre mein aaye. Kapde badle. Khana mangwaya."
"Kapde pehne the?"
Mummy ne takiya uthaya aur mere sarr par de maara. "Tu khana chhodkar kapdon par hi atka reh."
"Matlab nahi pehne the," maine takiya pakadte hue kaha.
Unhone jawaab nahi diya, bas bhaunh uchhakar aisi muskurahat di ki mujhe jawaab mil gaya.
"Papa ne aapko bahut pareshan kiya?" maine pucha.
"Pareshan?" Mummy ne sochne ka natak kiya. "Haan, sone nahi diya."
"Dard hua?"
"Dard kaisa? Thodi si discomfort bol sakte hai, kyunki bahut waqt baad kisi mard ke saath... aur unka... matlab wo toh tu jaanta hi hai, sach mein bahut bada hai. Jab unhone pehli baar mere andar... matlab apni wo cheez dali, toh meri toh saans hi atak gayi thi. Maine unse shikayat bhi ki, 'tum toh apni is cheez se meri jaan hi le loge'. Par unhone bilkul jaldi nahi ki. Meri... matlab mujhe geela kiya, aur dheere-dheere andar daala..."
"Mummy!" maine unhe beech mein hi tokte hue unka haath hilaya. "Ab ye 'wo cheez' aur 'andar daala' kya laga rakha hai? Mujhse kya sharmana ab? Khul ke batao na—Papa ka kya aur aapka kya?"
Mummy ne meri taraf dekha. Unke hothon par ek bebaak aur sharaarati muskurahat aa gayi. Unhone takiye se mere sarr par halka sa maara. "Bada besharam hai tu... apni maa ke munh se hi sunna hai sab? Theek hai, jab tujhe itna hi jaan-na hai toh sun—unka lauda itna mota aur lamba hai ki dekh kar hi meri phat gayi thi. Jab unhone use meri chut ke munh par rakh kar dhakka lagana shuru kiya, toh mujhe laga ki main do hisso mein phat jaungi. Meri saans atak gayi thi, par unhone bilkul jaldi nahi ki. Meri chut par thuk lagakar use geela kiya, meri thighs ko aur choda failaya aur dheere-dheere andar pelte gaye. Jaise hi unka poora lauda meri chut mein andar tak sama gaya, main behal ho gayi. Uske baad jo unhone chudai shuru ki... unke bade-bade dhakkon par mera poora badan hil raha tha aur main paagalon ki tarah unki peeth par naakhun gada kar aah-aah karke chillane lagi."
"Unka... matlab... bahut bada hai na?"
"Idris!" Unhone meri taraf takiya uthaya, magar maara nahi. "Kya karun—naap likhkar doon tujhe? Par haan... tere Abbu se toh bahut bada aur mota hai. Tere Abbu toh shuru hote hi khatam ho jaate hain, Akash ke aage bechare bina muqable ke hi haar jayenge. Unka size dekh kar toh becharo ka waise hi hosla toot jaye."
Itna kehkar wo khud hi takiye mein munh daba kar hansne lagin. Main hairat se unhe dekhta reh gaya, phir meri bhi hansi nikal gayi.
"Mummy, aap kitni bigad gayi ho!"
"Main bigdi hoon ya tu, jo apni maa se mardon ka muqabla karwa raha hai?"
"Par Papa zyada achhe hain na?"
Mummy ki hansi dheemi hui. Unhone sarr hila kar kaha, "Akash ko aurat ko mehsus karana aata hai ki wo us waqt duniya mein sabse zaroori hai. Tere Abbu ko toh bas apni hi jaldi rehti hai—khane ki, daftar ki, ya mere upar do jhatke maar kar sone ki. Unhe toh bas apna hi dikhta hai. Par Akash ko meri jaldi nahi thi, unhone mere jism ke ek-ek hisse par itna waqt lagaya... Ab wapas aakar tere Abbu ke saath toh mera mann hi nahi lagega."
Unke lehje mein afsos kam, seedha faisla zyada tha. Wo kisi se taras nahi maang rahi thin; bas dono mardon ko tolkar nateeja suna rahi thin.
"Kitni baar kiya?" maine phir poocha.
"Ginti nahi ki."
"Phir bhi—subah, dopehar, raat?"
"Tere Papa ghadi dekhkar thodi shuru hote hain. Kabhi chai ke baad, kabhi nahaane se pehle, kabhi aadhi raat ko. Ek baar toh main baal bana rahi thi aur janab peeche aa khade hue."
"Aaine ke saamne?"
Mummy ke hothon par dheemi muskurahat aa gayi. "Haan. Peeche se aakar unhone meri waist pakdi aur mere pure kapde aaine ke samne khol diye. Main bilkul nangi khadi thi. Kehne lage, 'Aankhein band mat karna, apni chudai aaine mein saaf-saaf dekho.' Unhone mujhe aaine ke samne jhukne ko kaha, meri gaand ko thoda failaya aur peeche se apna mota lauda meri chut mein de mara. Aaine mein jab maine unke lund ko meri chut ke andar aate-jaate dekha, toh meri aawaaz nikal gayi. Unke heavy dhakke par meri gaand par thappad pad rahe the, mere mumme hil rahe the aur aaine mein ye sab dekh kar meri hawas aur badh gayi thi. Apni hi chudai aaine mein live dekhne ka alag hi nasha tha."
Unhone ye baat itne fakhr se kahi ki meri nazar apne aap unke naye baalon, chamakti aankhon aur seedhe kandhon par gayi. Wo sach mein buri nahi lag rahi thin. Wo pehle se zyada zinda lag rahi thin.
"Doosre din ghoomne bhi gaye the?"
"Haan, paas mein ek jheel thi. Sadak kinaare chai pi, bazaar ghoome. Akash ne mujhe wahi chhoti top aur shorts pehna diye."
"Log dekh rahe the?"
"Dekhen. Unki aankhein hain, main kya karun?" Mummy ne kandhe uchka diye. "Pehle har dus kadam par top neeche kheench rahi thi. Phir tang aa gayi. Socha jisne dekhna hai dekhe, main chhutti par aayi hoon, mohalla committee ke saamne peshi dene nahi."
"Wah, Mummy!" maine khush hokar unke kandhe se kandha takraya. "Phir aur batao."
"Tu sach mein mujhe poora bigad kar hi chhodega."
"Haan. Ab batao."
Unhone aankhein ghumayin, magar kahani jaari rakhi. Wapas aate waqt Akash ne sunsaan sadak par bike roki thi. Dono ek bade patthar ke peeche baithkar kaafi der chai peete aur baatein karte rahe.
"Bas baatein?" maine shak se pucha.
"Haan, pehle baatein," wo boli.
"Aur baad mein?"
"Baad mein jo tera ganda dimaag soch raha hai."
"Khule mein?!"
"Aawaaz neeche!" Mummy ne fauran mere hoth daba diye. Khud ki hansi rokna unke liye mushkil ho raha tha. "Haan, lekin patthar ke peeche. Main poora waqt keh rahi thi koi aa jayega. Par unhe toh jaise darr hi nahi tha. Unhone mujhe patthar se tika kar doggy style mein khada kiya, meri skirt upar uthayi aur bina kisi taiyari ke, bina thuk lagaye hi apna garam lund ek jhatke mein mere andar ghusa diya. Wo thandi hawa chal rahi thi aur unka garam lund meri chut ko faadte hue andar ja raha tha... main toh cheekhne hi wali thi par unhone mera munh daba diya. Darr bhi lag raha tha ki koi dekh na le, par us khule mein lund lene ka maza dugna ho gaya tha."
"Koi aaya?"
"Ek bakri aayi thi. Tere Papa ne use bhi bhaga diya."
Hum dono takiye mein munh chhupakar hansi rokne lage. Abbu ka ek kharrata beech mein atka toh hum ekdum chup ho gaye. Kuch pal baad unke kharrate dobara chalne lage aur humne ek saath rahat ki saans li.
"Raat ko wine bhi pi thi?" maine phusphusakar pucha.
"Tujhe kisne bataya?"
"Bas andaza."
"Jhootha. Akash ne sab khabar di hogi. Haan, aadha glass piya tha. Kadwi thi, par doosre glass mein buri nahi lagi."
"Do glass! Mummy, aap toh poori modern ho gayin."
"Do glass wine peene se koi modern nahi hota, gawaar. Aur main nashe mein behosh bhi nahi hui thi. Sab yaad hai mujhe."
"Kya-kya yaad hai?"
"Bahut kuch. Wine ke nashe mein unka pagalpan aur badh gaya tha. Mujhe bed par lita kar unhone mere dono pairon ko apne kandhon par rakha aur itni shiddat aur raftaar se meri chudai ki ki main poori tarah behal ho gayi. Unka lund mere andar deep ja raha tha aur meri chut se 'pach-pach' ki aawaaz aa rahi thi. Har ek stroke par main unka naam lekar cheekh rahi thi aur wo bade berahmi se mujhe pel rahe the, aur mere mummo ko daba rahe the."
"Aur batao na."
"Nahi. Baaki jo hua wo sirf meri aur unki yaad hai. Tujhe saara masala nahi milega."
Unka andaaz daantne wala nahi, chhedne wala tha. Jaise wo jaan-boojhkar aadhi khidki kholkar baaki parda mere munh par gira rahi hon.
"Thoda sa," maine unki baahu pakadkar zid ki. "Bas ek baat."
Mummy ne sochne ka natak kiya. "Theek hai. Wine ke baad gaana chalaya tha. Hum dono naache."
"Papa naache?"
"Naach kahan rahe the—bandar ki tarah uchhal rahe the. Do baar mere pair par chadh gaye. Itne bade mard ko thumka lagana bilkul nahi aata."
Akash ko Mummy ki zubaan se 'bandar' sunna mere liye naya tha. Main unse darta tha, unka hukm maanta tha. Mummy unke saath teen din rehkar unki nakal bhi utaar rahi thin aur unki kamiyon par hans bhi rahi thin. Wo unke raub mein dabi nahi thin; wo unke barabar khadi, unka maza le rahi thin.
"Teesre din mere baal katwaye," Mummy ne apni lat ungli par lapetkar kaha. "Itr bhi wahi kharida. Kehte the sarson ke tel ki khushboo se unhe apni nani yaad aati hai."
"Aapne kya bola?"
"Maine kaha, nani yaad aati hai toh tameez se pair chhua karo. Bahut hansi aayi unhe."
"Aur aakhiri raat?"
"Idris, teri sui wahi atki rahegi?"
"Aakhiri sawaal. Pakka."
"Ye tu das baar bol chuka hai."
"Is baar sach mein."
Mummy ne mujhe kuch pal tadpaya, phir boli, "Aakhiri raat kamre mein hi khana mangwaya. Gaane sune, wine pi aur... ek doosre ko theek se alvida kaha. Us raat toh unhone mujhe sone hi nahi diya. Alag-alag tareeqon se, kabhi bed par, kabhi sofa par, kabhi bathroom ke shower ke neeche... hum dono bas ek doosre ko bhogte rahe. Meri chut ko chaat-chaat kar unhone laal kar diya tha aur jab aakhir mein unka garam paani nikalne wala tha, toh unhone apna lund meri chut se bahar nikala aur mere chehre aur mummon par apna maal chhod diya. Subah jab aankh khuli, toh mera jism thaka hua tha par dil bilkul halka tha."
"Kitni baar?"
Takiya phir mere sarr par pada.
"Achha, achha!" main hansta hua peeche hua. "Par subah bhi hua tha na?"
Mummy ne aankhein sikod kar mujhe dekha. "Tujhe sab pata hai toh mujhse kyun ugalwa raha hai?"
"Aapke munh se sunne mein zyada maza aa raha hai."
"Bada besharam beta mila hai mujhe," wo boli, par unki muskurahat bata rahi thi ki unhe meri bechaini pasand aa rahi hai. "Haan, subah bhi. Ab khush?"
"Bahut."
"Pagal."
Maine kuch pal unhe dekha. "Mummy... ek baat sach-sach batao. Mera chhota bhai toh nahi aane wala?"
Unka munh khula ka khula reh gaya. Agle hi pal takiya poori taqat se mere chehre par pada.
"Badtameez! Ye poochne ke liye itni der se ghoom raha tha?"
"Fikar ho rahi hai na!"
"Apni chemistry ki fikar kar. Main anadi nahi hoon." Unhone takiya wapas kheench liya. Phir meri haalat dekhkar khilkhilayin. "Waise tere Papa ko chhedne ke liye ye baat achhi hai. Kal bolungi, 'Idris naam bhi soch chuka hai.' Dekhti hoon unka chehra."
"Mummy! Mera naam mat lena."
"Kyun? Ab darr lag raha hai? Abhi toh bada shaitaan bana baitha tha."
Maine haath jod diye. "Please, Mummy."
"Sochungi," unhone akad kar kaha.
Humari hansi dheere-dheere shaant hui. Mummy ne takiya dobara god mein rakha, lekin ab wo use apni jhijhak chhupane ke liye nahi, bas aaram se pakde baithi thin.
"Abbu ke paas wapas aakar ajeeb lag raha hai?" maine pucha.
"Thoda toh lag raha hai," unhone seedha jawaab diya. "Tere Abbu ka wahi dheela-dhala badan aur wahi purana pheeka andaaz dekh kar mera mann hi nahi lag raha tha. Akash ke samne tere Abbu toh bechare bahut peeche chhoot gaye hain. Tarazu mein dono ko rakhne ki sochu bhi toh tere Abbu ka palra halka hi reh jayega."
"Par aap Papa ke saath dobara jaogi na?"
"Tu bhejega?"
"Haan! Main phir se sab sambhal lunga. Mama ko bol dunga, Abbu ko—"
"Bas-bas, masterji." Mummy ne meri naak dabayi. "Pichhli baar tune bag pack kiya, bahana banaya aur mujhe bus stand tak chhoda. Is baar mujhe bas din aur jagah bata dena. Baaki main sambhal lungi."
"Matlab aap khud jaogi?"
"Nahi, tu godi mein bithakar le jaana," unhone mazaak mein kaha. "Arre haan, khud jaungi. Ab har baar tujhe beech mein daalungi toh kisi din tu excitement mein Abbu ko hi saari kahani suna dega."
"Main nahi bataunga!"
"Tu pet mein baat rakh hi kahan pata hai? Ek photo mili aur aaj poori raat meri jaan kha gaya—'aur batao na Mummy, phir kya hua Mummy.'"
Unhone meri naqal bilkul chhote bachche jaisi utaari. Main jhenp gaya, magar hans bhi pada.
Mummy bed se uthi. Dupatta kandhe se phisla toh unhone use sarr par rakhne ke bajaye wahin pada rehne diya. Darwaza kholne se pehle wo palti.
"Pool wali photo mujhe bhej dena aur apne phone se hata dena."
"Theek hai."
"Aur sun..."
"Haan?"
Unhone hoth dabakar hansi roki. "Agli baar bag mein wo kaali wali mat rakhna. Akash ko laal rang zyada pasand hai."
Mera munh khula reh gaya.
Mummy ne aankh maari aur darwaza kholkar bahar nikal gayin.
Main bed par baitha band darwaze ko dekhta raha. Teen din pehle kaali lingerie maine chhupkar unke bag mein rakhi thi. Agli baar ke liye rang Mummy khud bata kar gayi thin.
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