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**Chapter 43:Comes True**
Subah aankh khuli to dekha ki Rita mere bagal mein nahi thi. Uski pillow pe uski khushboo ab bhi thi. Living room se bartan chhanke ki awaaz aa rahi thi, shayad Rita ne nashta tayyar kar liya tha.
Main nightdress pehen ke kamre se bahar nikla. Pitaji dining table pe baithe mujhe khane ka intezaar kar rahe the. Rita kitchen se doodh ka glass leke aayi. Par jaise hi dono ne mujhe dekha, unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si ghabrahat aur bechaini dikhi. Mujhe thodi shanka hui, par maine kuchh jataaya nahi. Fresh hoke table pe baith gaya, par khane ke dauraan Rita aur Pitaji ke bolne ka andaaz aur aankhon ka nazariya kuchh ajeeb sa tha. Dil mein shak aur badh gaya. Khana kha ke main kapde badal ke kaam pe nikal gaya. Rita ne darwaze tak chhodne aayi aur pyaar se samjhaayi.
Niche utarte hue main do garbage bags leke chala – ek living room ka, doosra Pitaji ke kamre ka. Rita ne subah hi safai ki thi. Bags transparent the, to maine nazar maari aur Pitaji ke kamre ke bag mein dher saara tissue paper dekha. Woh tissue gile se lage, jaise sookhe nahi the. Curiosity mein main ruk gaya aur dhyan se ek tissue khola. Usme safed, chipchipa saaman tha – mardana hormone ki boo itni tez thi! Sookhne ke nishaan se lagta tha yeh kal raat ka hai. Par Pitaji ke dono haath to chot ke wajah se bandhe hain, woh khud yeh kaam nahi kar sakte. Rita ne kiya? Nahi, maine kal raat ka CCTV footage dekha tha, Rita ne aisa kuchh nahi kiya. To yeh tissue aur usme yeh saaman aaya kahan se?
Soch mein doob gaya, par koi jawab nahi mila. Time dekha to late ho raha tha, main jaldi se bus stop ki taraf dauda. Office pahunch ke kaam mein itna doob gaya ki ghar ki baat bhool gaya. Meri mehnat ke wajah se boss hamesha meri tareef karte hain. Dopahar ko thodi fursat mili to subah ka woh ajeeb nazara yaad aaya – Rita aur Pitaji ka ghabraya hua chehra. Woh bechaini kal se nahi, aaj subah hi shuru hui thi. Aur woh tissue wali baat bhi dimag mein ghoomne lagi. Kya kal raat ya aaj subah kuchh hua tha?
Tabhi mujhe kal raat ka sapna yaad aaya. Sapne mein Rita ki siskariyaan itni real thi jaise kaanon mein goonj rahi ho. Kya woh sapna nahi, sach tha? Shayad sharab ke nashe mein main half-sleep mein tha aur jo dekha-suna, use sapna samajh liya?
Phir yaad aaya ki maine kal raat ka footage sirf sone se pehle ka dekha tha. Uske baad ka kuchh nahi. Zaroor kal raat ya subah kuchh bada hua tha.
Fursat ke pal mein maine apna pendrive nikala aur office ke computer pe laga diya. Apna alag office hone ki wajah se koi dekhne ka darr nahi tha. Maine footage us time pe set kiya jab main so raha tha. Video mein main gehri neend mein tha, Rita mere bagal mein leti thi.
Kuchh der baad Rita ne aankhein kholi aur mujhe dekha. Uski aankhein bilkul fresh thi, jaise woh kabhi soyi hi na ho, bas sone ka natak kar rahi ho. Usne mera chehra soongha, shayad sharab ki boo se uski naak sikud gayi. Phir woh let gayi, par neend nahi aa rahi thi. Woh baar-baar aankhein kholti-band karti, uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si pyaas thi. Kabhi woh darwaze ki taraf dekhti, jaise koi faisla lene ki koshish mein ho.
Kuchh der baad Rita ne apni nighty ke andar haath daala aur apni choot se khelne lagi. Uska chehra laal hone laga, uske haath tezi se chalne lage. Lagta tha uski pyaas ab hadd paar kar chuki thi, kyunki Pitaji se door rehne se uski chudai ki bhook badh gayi thi. Par achanak usne haath rok diya, ek lambi saans li – shayad uski choot ki aag haath se nahi bujhi.
Rita ne haath bahar nikala, uski aankhein pareshan thi. Woh kabhi mujhe dekhti, kabhi darwaze ki taraf. Shayad dil aur jism ke beech jung chal rahi thi. Phir usne mujhe dheere se hilaya aur mera naam pukara, par main sharab ke nashe mein itna dooba tha ki kuchh mehsoos nahi hua. Jab usne dekha main nahi uth raha, usne ek lambi saans li, phir uth ke chupke se darwaza khola.
Darwaze ke paas pahunch ke Rita ruk gayi. Usne door handle pakda, par haath kaanp rahe the. Woh ek baar mud ke mujhe dekhi, uski aankhon mein pyaar aur jism ki pyaas ke beech ladai thi. Phir ek jhatke se usne sar ghumaya, jaise faisla kar liya ho, aur “click” karke darwaza khol diya. Woh kaanpte badan ke saath kamre se bahar chali gayi. Jaise hi darwaza band hua, uski khoobsurat figure meri nazron se ojhal ho gayi.
Maine jaldi se living room ka footage khola. Rita kaanpte badan ke saath Pitaji ke kamre ki taraf badh rahi thi. Usne ek baar bhi peeche mud ke nahi dekha, bas apni naak se choot ki garmi soonghti hui Pitaji ke kamre ke darwaze tak pahunch gayi. Usne darwaza dheere se khola. Andar Pitaji bistar pe lete the, khidki se aati roshni mein unka lund underwear ke upar se saaf dikh raha tha – jaise koi bada bomb!
Jaise hi Pitaji ka darwaza band hua, meri nazar phir se ruk gayi. Maine jaldi se Pitaji ke kamre ka footage kholne ki koshish ki, par tabhi office ke darwaze pe knock hui. Main hadbada ke footage band kiya, pendrive nikala aur “aaiye” bola. Mera ek colleague kaam ka update dene aaya tha. Par mera dimaag ab us footage mein atka tha. Kal raat Rita aur Pitaji ke beech kya hua? Kya woh bas gaand ya chootad ke saath khel rahe the, ya kuchh aur? Unki subah ki ghabrahat se lagta tha kuchh naya hua tha, par kya?
Pura din dimaag mein yahi chalta raha. Shaam ko kaam khatam hua to main thaka hua ghar ki taraf chala. Dil mein bas yahi tha ki jaldi ghar jaake footage dekhu aur pata karu ki Rita aur Pitaji ne kal raat kya kiya – kya sach mein chudai hui, ya kuchh aur?
Subah aankh khuli to dekha ki Rita mere bagal mein nahi thi. Uski pillow pe uski khushboo ab bhi thi. Living room se bartan chhanke ki awaaz aa rahi thi, shayad Rita ne nashta tayyar kar liya tha.
Main nightdress pehen ke kamre se bahar nikla. Pitaji dining table pe baithe mujhe khane ka intezaar kar rahe the. Rita kitchen se doodh ka glass leke aayi. Par jaise hi dono ne mujhe dekha, unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si ghabrahat aur bechaini dikhi. Mujhe thodi shanka hui, par maine kuchh jataaya nahi. Fresh hoke table pe baith gaya, par khane ke dauraan Rita aur Pitaji ke bolne ka andaaz aur aankhon ka nazariya kuchh ajeeb sa tha. Dil mein shak aur badh gaya. Khana kha ke main kapde badal ke kaam pe nikal gaya. Rita ne darwaze tak chhodne aayi aur pyaar se samjhaayi.
Niche utarte hue main do garbage bags leke chala – ek living room ka, doosra Pitaji ke kamre ka. Rita ne subah hi safai ki thi. Bags transparent the, to maine nazar maari aur Pitaji ke kamre ke bag mein dher saara tissue paper dekha. Woh tissue gile se lage, jaise sookhe nahi the. Curiosity mein main ruk gaya aur dhyan se ek tissue khola. Usme safed, chipchipa saaman tha – mardana hormone ki boo itni tez thi! Sookhne ke nishaan se lagta tha yeh kal raat ka hai. Par Pitaji ke dono haath to chot ke wajah se bandhe hain, woh khud yeh kaam nahi kar sakte. Rita ne kiya? Nahi, maine kal raat ka CCTV footage dekha tha, Rita ne aisa kuchh nahi kiya. To yeh tissue aur usme yeh saaman aaya kahan se?
Soch mein doob gaya, par koi jawab nahi mila. Time dekha to late ho raha tha, main jaldi se bus stop ki taraf dauda. Office pahunch ke kaam mein itna doob gaya ki ghar ki baat bhool gaya. Meri mehnat ke wajah se boss hamesha meri tareef karte hain. Dopahar ko thodi fursat mili to subah ka woh ajeeb nazara yaad aaya – Rita aur Pitaji ka ghabraya hua chehra. Woh bechaini kal se nahi, aaj subah hi shuru hui thi. Aur woh tissue wali baat bhi dimag mein ghoomne lagi. Kya kal raat ya aaj subah kuchh hua tha?
Tabhi mujhe kal raat ka sapna yaad aaya. Sapne mein Rita ki siskariyaan itni real thi jaise kaanon mein goonj rahi ho. Kya woh sapna nahi, sach tha? Shayad sharab ke nashe mein main half-sleep mein tha aur jo dekha-suna, use sapna samajh liya?
Phir yaad aaya ki maine kal raat ka footage sirf sone se pehle ka dekha tha. Uske baad ka kuchh nahi. Zaroor kal raat ya subah kuchh bada hua tha.
Fursat ke pal mein maine apna pendrive nikala aur office ke computer pe laga diya. Apna alag office hone ki wajah se koi dekhne ka darr nahi tha. Maine footage us time pe set kiya jab main so raha tha. Video mein main gehri neend mein tha, Rita mere bagal mein leti thi.
Kuchh der baad Rita ne aankhein kholi aur mujhe dekha. Uski aankhein bilkul fresh thi, jaise woh kabhi soyi hi na ho, bas sone ka natak kar rahi ho. Usne mera chehra soongha, shayad sharab ki boo se uski naak sikud gayi. Phir woh let gayi, par neend nahi aa rahi thi. Woh baar-baar aankhein kholti-band karti, uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si pyaas thi. Kabhi woh darwaze ki taraf dekhti, jaise koi faisla lene ki koshish mein ho.
Kuchh der baad Rita ne apni nighty ke andar haath daala aur apni choot se khelne lagi. Uska chehra laal hone laga, uske haath tezi se chalne lage. Lagta tha uski pyaas ab hadd paar kar chuki thi, kyunki Pitaji se door rehne se uski chudai ki bhook badh gayi thi. Par achanak usne haath rok diya, ek lambi saans li – shayad uski choot ki aag haath se nahi bujhi.
Rita ne haath bahar nikala, uski aankhein pareshan thi. Woh kabhi mujhe dekhti, kabhi darwaze ki taraf. Shayad dil aur jism ke beech jung chal rahi thi. Phir usne mujhe dheere se hilaya aur mera naam pukara, par main sharab ke nashe mein itna dooba tha ki kuchh mehsoos nahi hua. Jab usne dekha main nahi uth raha, usne ek lambi saans li, phir uth ke chupke se darwaza khola.
Darwaze ke paas pahunch ke Rita ruk gayi. Usne door handle pakda, par haath kaanp rahe the. Woh ek baar mud ke mujhe dekhi, uski aankhon mein pyaar aur jism ki pyaas ke beech ladai thi. Phir ek jhatke se usne sar ghumaya, jaise faisla kar liya ho, aur “click” karke darwaza khol diya. Woh kaanpte badan ke saath kamre se bahar chali gayi. Jaise hi darwaza band hua, uski khoobsurat figure meri nazron se ojhal ho gayi.
Maine jaldi se living room ka footage khola. Rita kaanpte badan ke saath Pitaji ke kamre ki taraf badh rahi thi. Usne ek baar bhi peeche mud ke nahi dekha, bas apni naak se choot ki garmi soonghti hui Pitaji ke kamre ke darwaze tak pahunch gayi. Usne darwaza dheere se khola. Andar Pitaji bistar pe lete the, khidki se aati roshni mein unka lund underwear ke upar se saaf dikh raha tha – jaise koi bada bomb!
Jaise hi Pitaji ka darwaza band hua, meri nazar phir se ruk gayi. Maine jaldi se Pitaji ke kamre ka footage kholne ki koshish ki, par tabhi office ke darwaze pe knock hui. Main hadbada ke footage band kiya, pendrive nikala aur “aaiye” bola. Mera ek colleague kaam ka update dene aaya tha. Par mera dimaag ab us footage mein atka tha. Kal raat Rita aur Pitaji ke beech kya hua? Kya woh bas gaand ya chootad ke saath khel rahe the, ya kuchh aur? Unki subah ki ghabrahat se lagta tha kuchh naya hua tha, par kya?
Pura din dimaag mein yahi chalta raha. Shaam ko kaam khatam hua to main thaka hua ghar ki taraf chala. Dil mein bas yahi tha ki jaldi ghar jaake footage dekhu aur pata karu ki Rita aur Pitaji ne kal raat kya kiya – kya sach mein chudai hui, ya kuchh aur?
