Adultery Constable Maa

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CHAPTER 2: THE UNPOSTED SACRIFICE (THE HEALING)
subah ki pehli kiran ne aakar Adi ke chehre ko chhua. Adi... jo ek 10x10 ki kholi mein zameen par bichi chatai pe so raha tha.

Archana ne dukh bhari nazaron se apne bete ko dekha. Nagpur mein Adi ke paas apna alag master bedroom tha, sagon (teakwood) ka palang tha, aur wo naram gaddon pe sota tha. Aaj wo apni maa ki zid ki wajah se is slum mein garmi mein so raha tha. Archana ne dhire se uske sar par haath pherte hue uske mathe ko chuma. Ye kiss sirf mamta bhari nahi thee , balki ek maafi thi—us narak ke liye jo usne apne bete ko dikhaya tha aapne zid ke vaajah se.

Archana ne purana sa paitila uthaya aur stove jalaya. Fridge ki aadat thi, par yahan sab kuch 'fresh' lana padta tha. Wo bahar nikli. Thane shatri nagar ki wo galliyan abhi puri tarah jaagi nahi thi, par naliyon se aati sadi hui boo ne uska swagat kiya.

Gupta Bhaiya ki dukan pe pahunch kar usne dekha, ek UP ka banda Bhaiya hai (Bombay me Noth indians ko bhaiya bollate hai ).

"gupata Bhaiya, dudh ka packet milega?" Archana ne pucha. Uska lehza ab bhi Nagpur ki us 'Officers Colony' wala tha.

Gupta Bhaiya ne hairani se use dekha. "Gilaas nahi layi taai?(Didi behan ) Yahan log khula dudh lete hain."

"Nahi bhaiya, poora packet de do," Archana ne kaha. Usne kuch Khari (puff) bhi li, ye soch kar ki Adi ko chai ke saath kuch chahiye hoga. Usne paise diye aur wapas aagayi.



Use lag raha tha ki har koi use ghoor raha hai, jaise uske chehre pe likha ho ki wo yahan ki nahi hai.

Ghar aakar Archana ne chai banayi. Adi ko uthaya aur dono ne wahi chatai pe baith kar chai-khari khayi. Archana ki nazar apne hathon pe thi. In hathon ne Maruti Esteem ka steering wheel pakda tha, aur aaj ye ek kaali ho chuki chai ki ketli pakde hue the.
Tabhi darwaze pe dastak hui. Salma khadi thi. Archana ne use pehchana—ye Faheem (wo taxi wala) ki biwi thi.

"Aap nayi aayi ho? Main Salma, pados mein rehti hoon," Salma ne muskura kar kaha.

Archana ke andar jaise bijli doudi. Faheem... wo darinda jisne kuch ghante pehle use louta tha. Par Salma kitni masoomiyat se baat kar rahi thi.

"Ji, main Angha... Nagpur se aayi hoon," Archana ne zhooti muskan pehni.

Salma ne bataya ki wo Apple Bar mein dancer hai. Archana ko dukh hua—ek ek 'padosan' jo naach ke aapna ghar chala rahi thi.

Asli imtehan tab shuru hua jab Salma ne bataya ki pani din mein do baar aata hai aur toilet ke liye 20 paise dene padte hain. Archana jab 'Tumrel' (mug) lekar us sarvajanik (public)
shouchalay (toilet) ki taraf badhi, toh uski aatma kaanp gayi.


Wahan ki gandagi, wo kide, aur wo teekhi badbu... Archana ka dam ghutne laga. Wo hospital se abhi-abhi aayi thi, uska badan pehle hi kamzor tha. Use vomiting (ometing) jaisa mehsoos
hua. Wo wahan nahi ruk saki. Wo bina kuch kiye, apni baalti lekar wapas bhag aayi. Ghar aakar wo zameen pe baith gayi, uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye.

Ek pal ke liye uske mann me ajeeb sa khayal aaya.

Nagpur me wo ek bade ghar me rehti thi. AC, fridge, gaadi, servants…

Aur aaj…use toilet ke liye public toilet use karana paad raha hai ....

Adi ne use dekha aur hasne laga. "Kya hua maa? Maza aaya?

Archana gusse me boli—

“Bahut hasi aa rahi hai? Ja tu hi jaa phir!”

Adi phir bhi muskura raha tha.

“Maa… sach batao. Papa sahi bolte the na?”

“Unhone kya bola?”

Adi ne aankh marate huye .

“Ke tum 5 din me hi Nagpur wapas aa jaogi.”

Archana ko gussa toh aaya, par usne bus kaha kee vo letter post kaar dena .

Adi ne dheere se kaha—

“Chalo Maa… mere flat pe chalte hain. Fresh ho jao.”

Dono balti uthakar us chhote apartment ki taraf chal pade jahan Adi temporary rehta tha.

adi ne pucha maa us letter me he kya paar

Archana ne nazar chura li.

“Bas… office ka kaam hai.”

Usse kya pata tha… ki department ki nazar abhi bhi Archana par bani hui thi.

Adi bahar nikla

### Adi ki nazar se

Main gali se bahar nikla hi tha ki ek scooter mere paas aa kar ruk gaya.

“Adi!”

Maine mud kar dekha.

Scooter par ek ladki thi… chehre par scarf tha jo aksar marathi ladakiya pehanti hai bahar nikal ti hai taab.

“Pehchana?”

“Ji… nahi.”

Wo hans padi.

“Arre main Aliya… teri maa ki dost.”

yaad hai naa haam mile the Chandani baar me aur fir jaha ab teri mom rehati hai usi slum me me bhee rehati hu saath me

mene kaha haa paar aap ne scarf kyu pehana hai

Aliya : are koi dekh lega naa is liye

Phir mazaak me boli—

“Chal… bun maska khane chalte hain. Date pe.”

Mera chehra laal ho gaya.

Thodi der baad hum ek Irani cafe me baithe the.

Chai aur bun maska ke saath Aliya mujhse college, dost aur Mumbai ke baare me baat kar rahi thi.

Phir usne kaha—

“Chal… tujhe ek jagah dikhati hoon.”

Scooter Matunga station ke paas park ki gayi.

Hum taxi lekar Worli ki taraf gaye.

Ek purane se ghar ke andar ghuste hi ek teekhi badbu ne mujhe rok diya.

Andar ek budhi aurat baithi thi… bilkul khamosh.

Diwar par ek ladke ki photo lagi thi.

Mere jaisa hi lag raha tha.

Aliya ne dheere se kaha—

“Ye mera chhota bhai Sameer tha.”

“Mere jaisa?”

“Ha.”

Uski awaaz bhar gayi.

“Drugs ka shikar ho gaya… sirf 17 saal ka tha.”

Main chup khada raha.

Aliya ne meri taraf dekha.

“Jo gang tere college area me drugs bhejti hai… usi adat ne mera bhai ko bhee mara.”

Phir usne meri jeb se letter nikala.

“Ye teri maa ka resignation hai.”

Maine shock me uski taraf dekha.

Aliya ne dheere se kaha—

“Usne ek bahut gangster ko khatam kiya hai.”Raju ustara ko

“Par ab wo bhaag rahi hai.”

Room me khamoshi chha gayi.

Aliya ne meri aankhon me dekh kar poocha—

“Adi… agar teri maa ruk gayi… to shayad aur Sameer bach sakte hain.”

Mere haath me wo letter kaanp raha tha.

Post office bas kuch kadam door tha.

Maine letter ko dekha…

Aur sochne laga.

Kya main ise sach me post kar doon? yaa nahee



Kamre mein ek purani peeli builb jal raha hai . Bahar gali mein bachchon ki awaaz, kahin door se radio par purana gaana, aur upar se train ki halki si seeti — Bombai ki shaam apne roz ke shor ke saath zinda thi.

Archana jhuk kar apna samaan ek purani bag mein bhar rahi thi. Kapde bas thonse ja rahe the, jaise unhe theek se fold karne ki bhi himmat na ho.

Kone mein ek chamkili sasti saree padi thi… uske paas ek dark red lipstick.

Archana ne ek pal ke liye us taraf dekha, phir nazar hata li.

Jaise kisi mare hue insaan ki yaad ho… jise wapas zinda nahi karna.

“Adi… jaldi kar beta,” usne dheere se kaha, bag ka zip band karte hue.
“9 baje ki Vidarbha Express hai. Humein CST pahunchne mein waqt lagega.”

Darwaze par khada Adi chupchaap use dekh raha tha.

Subah wala masoom ladka jaise kahin gayab ho gaya tha. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb si gehraai thi.

Usne post office ka thaila chupchaap kamre ke kone mein phenka… aur andar aa gaya.

Archana ne palat kar dekha.

“Letter post kar diya na? Receipt dikha.”

Adi ne turant jawab nahi diya.

Bas dheere se bola —

“...Maa.”

Archana ruk gayi.

“Hmm?”

“Sach batao… kya Nagpur jaa kar sab theek ho jayega?”

Kamre mein ek pal ke liye khamoshi chha gayi.

Archana ne dheere se uski taraf dekha.

“Tu kya kehna chahta hai?”

Adi ki awaaz ab shaant thi, par andar kuch jal raha tha.

“Aliya mam ne mujhe sab dikhaya.”

Archana ka chehra ekdum sakht ho gaya.

“Aliya? Kya dikhaya usne?”

Adi ne dheere se kaha —

“Ek ghar… jahan ek maa pagal ho chuki hai.”

Pause.

“Uska beta drugs mein doob kar mar gaya.”

Archana ke haath se bag dheere se neeche gir gaya.

“Sameer naam tha uska.”

Archana chup.

Adi uske paas aaya.

“Aliya mam ne kaha… Bombai mein har roz ek naya Sameer mar raha hai.”

Archana ka sabr toot gaya.

“Chup!”
wo achanak zor se chilla uthi.

“Tu kya jaanta hai Adi? Tu sirf 18 saal ka hai!”

Uski awaaz kaanp rahi thi.

“Tu nahi jaanta maine kya dekha hai… wo jungle… wo raat… wo gandagi…!”

Uski saansein tez ho gayi.

“Mujhse meri izzat cheen li gayi… meri neend cheen li gayi… meri zindagi cheen li gayi!”

Uski aankhon se aansu girne lage.

“Main agent hone se pehle ek aurat hoon… ek maa hoon…”

Uska sharir kaamp raha tha.

“Main aur nahi lad sakti… samjha tu?”

Kamra khamosh ho gaya.

Adi dheere se aage badha.

Usne Archana ke kaampte huye haath apne haathon mein le liye.

Pehli baar… jaise beta maa ko sambhal raha ho.

“Papa hamesha kehte the… tum ghar ki izzat ho,” Adi ne dheere se kaha.

“Par aaj maine dekha… tum sirf hamari nahi… is shehar ki umeed ho.”

Archana ne aankhon mein aansu lekar uski taraf dekha.

Adi ki awaaz ab mazboot thi.

“Agar tum aaj chali gayi na… toh wo log jeet jayenge jinhone is city ko is desh ko todne ki koshish ki.”

Pause.

“Kya tum chahti ho ki kal phir koi Sameer mare?”

“Kya tum chahti ho Salma jaisi auratein hamesha darte hue jeeyin?”

Archana kuch bol nahi paayi.

Adi ne apni jeb se wo folded kagaz nikala.

Resignation Letter.

Usne wo Archana ke haath mein rakh diya.

“Maa… ye sacrifice kisi newspaper mein nahi likha jayega.”

“Tumhara naam kisi medal list mein nahi aayega.”

“Par main jaanta hoon meri maa kaun hai.”

Uski aankhon mein aansu the… par awaaz bilkul kisi shant sadhu kee jesi thee .

“Agar tum rukogi… toh main bhi tumhare saath khada rahunga.”

Archana ne dheere se kagaz khola.

Us par uski apni likhai thi.

“Resignation…”

Usne Adi ko dekha.

Uska beta… jo subah tak bachcha tha.

Ab uski aankhon mein darr nahi tha.

Sirf himmat thi.

Archana ne ek gehri saans li.

Phir dheere se… us kagaz ko beech se phaad diya.

Kagaz ke tukde neeche zameen par gir gaye.

Jaise Nagpur wapas jaane ka sapna wahi toot kar bikhar gaya ho.

Archana ne khidki ke bahar dekha.

Door Bombai ki roshni chamak rahi thi.

Usne mann mein kaha —

“Angha aaj sach mein mar gayi.”

“Ab sirf Archana bachi hai…”

“...aur wo darr jo mujhe rok raha tha.”

Tabhi —

**BEEP.**

Table par pada pager chamka.

Archana ne uthaya.

Screen par ek message blink kar raha tha.

**“MEET AT SAFE HOUSE – 10 PM.”**
**“TARGET: NEELYA.”**

Archana ki aankhon mein ek naya iraada ubhar aaya.

Usne pager band kiya.

Aur bag wapas khol diya.


Archana ne bag band kiya…
phir kuch pal chup khadi rahi.

Adi usko bas dekh raha tha.

Jaise hi usne resignation letter ke tukde zameen par girte dekhe…
Archana ne achanak bag wapas khol diya.

Agla hi pal…

Usne Adi ko zor se gale laga liya.

Pagalon ki tarah uske chehre par baar-baar kiss karne lagi.

Jaise usse chhod dene ka darr abhi bhi andar kahin baaki ho.

Uske dimaag me bas ek hi khayal tha—

kaash ise dobara apni kokh me chhupa sakti…

lekin ab ye bachcha uski kamzori nahi tha.

Adi uski taqat ban chuka tha.

Tabhi Adi ne dheere se apne bag se ek aur kagaz nikala.

“Ek aur cheez hai… tumhe dikhani thi.”

Archana ne hairani se uski taraf dekha.

Adi ne hospital ka letter uske haath me de diya.

Archana ne jaise hi dekha ki Adi ke haath mein wahi hospital ka letter hai—jis par uski 'Dilation and Evacuation' (abortion)

"Adi... wo... main..." Archana hichkiyan lete hue rone lagi.

Letter padhte hi Archana ke haath kaanp gaye.

Agle hi pal…

wo seedha zameen par baith gayi.

Phir toot kar ro padi.

Aisa royi jaise saalon ka dard ek saath bahar aa gaya ho.

Adi turant uske paas baith gaya.

“Maa… tu ro kyu rahi hai?”

Usne Archana ka chehra apne dono haathon me pakda.

“Chee… tu ek sherni hai.”

“Is duniya me tujhse zyada taqatwar koi nahi hai.”

Archana bas usko dekhti rahi.

Adi dheere se bola—

“Jo hua… wo sahi tha.”

“Ek masoom jaan ko humne paida hone se pehle hi rok diya… par tu darr mat.”

“Ye duniya kuch bhi bole… mere liye tu meri maa hai

“Tu galat nahi hai.”

“Tu ek devdasi hai… jo is desh ki seva kar rahi hai.”

“Bas itna yaad rakh.”

“Ab ro mat… jaa… teri team tera wait kar rahi hai.”

Kuch seconds khamoshi rahi.

Phir Archana ne aansu ponchhe…

khadi hui…

aur ek pyar bhara zhapad Adi ke gaal par laga diya.

“Bada aaya badi-badi baatein karne wala!”

“Yaad hai? 8th standard tak bed gila karta tha.”

“Light chali jaati thi to toilet ke bahar maa ko khada karta tha!”

“Ab dekho… mera baap ban kar gyaan de raha hai.”

Adi zor se hans pada.

“Haan maloom hai… aur tu bhi to toilet se bhaag ke aati thi!”

Dono kuch der tak hasne lage.

Ghar me pehli baar normal hawa mehsoos hui.

Thodi der baad…

Darwaze par halki si knock hui.

Salama khadi thi.

Aaj wo puri chamkili saree me thi.

Makeup tez tha… cleavage saaf dikh raha tha.

Wo thodi hichkichahat ke saath boli—

“Didi… ek help karoge?”

Archana ne haan me sir hilaya.

“Night me mere pati aayenge… taxi chalate hain.”

“Ye chavi unko de dena please.”

“Ghar me pankha kharab ho gaya hai… agar aap bura na mano to kya wo yahan khana kha sakte hain?”

“Waise bhi bechare taxi me hi so jate hain raat ko…”
Archana ka chehra thoda badal gaya.

Naam sunte hi uske andar ek darr sa utha—

Faheem.

Wo mana karne hi wali thi…

tabhi bahar rickshaw ka horn bajne laga.

Salama ko lene aaya tha.

“Main chalti hoon didi… please chavi de dena.”

Itna keh kar wo chavi palang par rakh kar jaldi se nikal gayi.

Archana kuch seconds tak chup khadi rahi.

Phir usne ghadi dekhi.

Usse safe house pahunchna tha.

Wo ghar se nikal gayi.

Safe House

Chhota sa kamra.

Andar sab already maujood the.

Vikas Tawade
Bhiku Mhatre
Sundari Akka
Reshma Gurumaa
Aur Aliya Shaikh.

Vikas Tawade ne cigarette bujhate hue kaha—

“Guru Satam pura pareshan hai.”

“Raju achanak gayab ho gaya.”

“Uske aadmi do din se Kamathipura me chakkar kaat rahe hain.”

Wo Archana ki taraf mudha.

Vikas: "Archana, Guru Satam pagal ho gaya hai Raju ki talash mein. Tumhe ab slum life mein puri tarah ghulna hoga.
Salma se dosti gehri karo, wahi tumhe bar dancing aur unka 'lehza' sikhayegi.

Wahan tumhe dhande wali auraton ki tarah chalna, bolna aur har ek ada seekhni hai. Hamein perfection chahiye."

Vikas aage bola—

“Dance… chalna… bolna… sab seekhna padega.”

“Gurumaa tumhe apni ek khaas ladki ke paas bhejengi.”

“30 din training.”

“Kamathipura me aurate kaise dhanda karti hain… sab.”

“Hamari galti ki gunjaish zero hai.”

Kamre me khamoshi chha gayi.

Phir Vikas ne dheere se kaha—

“Guru Satam ko lag raha hai Raju ko D-Gang ne maara.”

“Par hum doosra game khel rahe hain.”

Usne table par ek photo rakhi.

Photo me ek aadmi tha.

vahee aapna chocklet boy

“Anwar Hatela ka main sharpshooter.”

“Kaliya.”

“Jise log Nilya bhi bolte hain.”

“Real naam—Nilesh Sonawane.”

Vikas ne seedha Archana ki aankhon me dekha.

“Archana…”

“Tumhara next target ye hai.”

“Nilesh Sonawane.”

“Keep watch on him.”

Kamre me phir ek gehri khamoshi chha gayi.

Mission ab aur khatarnak ho chuka tha.

 

[sex thinker]

Welcome back writer sahab is br ka update toh kfi badia hai aage dehkte hai kya hoga

 

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Guys bas ek request rahegi. Ye kahani ek Test Match ya tennis ke Grand Slam jaisi hai — isme patience rakhna padega. Kuch sessions yani chapters aise honge jahan updates thode slow lagenge, kuch me aap bore bhi ho sakte ho, aur kabhi kabhi updates kaafi lambe bhi ho sakte hain.

Bas ek cheez yaad rakhna — kya aap cycle ya bike pehle din hi perfectly chalane lag gaye the? Kya jo tarike se aaj aap bike chalate ho, wahi skill aapko day 1 par aa gayi thi? Nahi na.

Waise hi jab hum office me fresher the, tab ki skills aur aaj ki skills me kitna difference hai.

Bilkul waise hi Archana Deshpande (Angha), jo meri maa hai kahani me — woh mehalon me pali-badi thi aur achanak zhopadpatti (slum) jaisi zindagi me aa gayi. Use bhi samajhne aur badalne ka thoda time do. Bas itni si request hai.

 

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**ADI KI NAZAR SE: NAYE IRAADE AUR PURANI YAADEIN**

Maa safe house ke liye nikal gayi thi.

Pata nahi kyun, Thane ka wo flat achanak bahut bada aur khali lagne laga tha. Kamre ke us sannate ko todne ke liye maine TV on kar diya. Shyam Benegal ki koi purani art film chal rahi thi, par mera dhyan screen par nahi tha.

Main bas yahi samajhne ki koshish kar raha tha ki us slum ki gandagi bhari life mein survive karne ke liye maa ko kya-kya jhelna padega. Kya maa kar payegi? Main sochne laga ki shayad agar main maa ke saath daily unse milu ya unki care karu, toh shayad maa ka aadha dhyan mujh par hi hoga aur wo apna mission theek se nahi kar payegi. Par maa ko dekhe bina raha bhi toh nahi jayega.

Main soch hi raha tha ki mere dimaag mein ek idea aaya—kyun na Aliya se baat karun aur Aliya ke saath room share karun? Aakhirkaar, na maa ko kuch pata chalega aur na hi maa meri nazron se door rahegi. Aur kya pata, mera bhi scene ban jaye Aliya ke saath! Hai toh wo badi hot. Kya hai yaar... aaj jab scooty par mujhe ghuma rahi thi, tab kya mast lagi thi bhai. Kam se kam nahi toh uske boobs 42 ke toh honge. Aur pet par jahan charbi honi chahiye, bilkul wahi par hai. Uski smell... by god, bata nahi paunga main. Saali ki gaand hai ki tabela, malum nahi. Bada pichwada, badi-badi thighs... saala badi mushkil se control kar paya main khud ko.

Ye sab soch hi raha tha aur mera mann bhi kehne laga ki haan, maa ko mujhse door rehna padega. Mera khayal rakhna, mujhse roz baatein karna... ye sab band karna hoga. Mere liye ye sehna mushkil tha, par uske mission ke liye zaroori tha.

Tabhi meri nazar table par pade us visiting card par gayi—'UA Travel'. Usman aur Arbaz ka card. Aur mujhe wo train wala scene yaad aa gaya jahan us 55 ya 60 saal ke budhe ne khade-khade train mein meri maa ko upar-upar se kya dabaya tha. Apna bada sa lund meri maa ke pichwade par saree ke upar se hi push kar raha tha. Aur purse aur pallu ke neeche se usne maa ke boobs ko dabaya tha. Kya kaha tha usne? "300 rupees dega ek shot ka, aur night ka pure 10000, dono karenge." Usman aur Arbaz saale rehte bhi toh paas hi mein hain, Mumbra mein. Bola tha saala aayega, milega... par aaya nahi. Bahut din ho gaye, chodo dekhenge use bhi.

Maine socha maa ko message karne se pehle Aliya ko apne pager se page kar doon.
Maine page bheja: *"Hello Mam, kya main aapko abhi ek phone kar sakta hoon ya pager par hi baat karun?"*

Aliya ka turant reply aaya: *"Hello handsome hunk, call me."* Aur Aliya ne ek number diya aur kaha, *"Call in next 10 mins, Gangubai ke number par."*

Maine diye hue number par PCO box (STD booth) se jaakar Aliya ko call kiya. Maine apna plan use bata diya aur kaha ki is bahane maa par bhi dhyan rahega.

Aliya ne hanste hue kaha, *"Haan, main tujhe yahi suggest karne wali thi ki tu mere saath hi reh le slum mein. Mere saath rahega toh maa par bhi nazar rahegi aur tere khane-peene ka bhi koi problem nahi rahega. Main hoon na mere handsome... toh rahe phir Live-in mein? Hahahahahah!"*

Hum dono zor se hansne lage. Ab slum ki life aur bhi interesting hone wali thi.



Maine pager uthaya aur maa ko ek message type kiya:

*"Mera exam hai. Next month tak main Andheri wale flat mein hi rahunga. Aane se pehle page kar dunga."*

Thodi der mein pager par beep hui. Maa ka reply tha:

*"Apna khayal rakhna. Kuch lage toh page karna."*

Bas. Do chote sentences. Par inke peeche ka dard main samajh sakta tha. Ab meri maa ki asli pariksha shuru hone wali thi.





**ADI KI NAZAR SE: NAYE IRAADE AUR PURANI YAADEIN**

Maa safe house ke liye nikal gayi thi.

Pata nahi kyun, Thane ka wo flat achanak bahut bada aur khali lagne laga tha. Kamre ke us sannate ko todne ke liye maine TV on kar diya. Shyam Benegal ki koi purani art film chal rahi thi, par mera dhyan screen par nahi tha.

Main bas yahi samajhne ki koshish kar raha tha ki us slum ki gandagi bhari life mein survive karne ke liye maa ko kya-kya jhelna padega. Kya maa kar payegi? Main sochne laga ki shayad agar main maa ke saath daily unse milu ya unki care karu, toh shayad maa ka aadha dhyan mujh par hi hoga aur wo apna mission theek se nahi kar payegi. Par maa ko dekhe bina raha bhi toh nahi jayega.

Main soch hi raha tha ki mere dimaag mein ek idea aaya—kyun na Aliya se baat karun aur Aliya ke saath room share karun? Aakhirkaar, na maa ko kuch pata chalega aur na hi maa meri nazron se door rahegi. Aur kya pata, mera bhi scene ban jaye Aliya ke saath! Hai toh wo badi hot. Kya hai yaar... aaj jab scooty par mujhe ghuma rahi thi, tab kya mast lagi thi bhai. Kam se kam nahi toh uske boobs 42 ke toh honge. Aur pet par jahan charbi honi chahiye, bilkul wahi par hai. Uski smell... by god, bata nahi paunga main. Saali ki gaand hai ki tabela, malum nahi. Bada pichwada, badi-badi thighs... saala badi mushkil se control kar paya main khud ko.

Ye sab soch hi raha tha aur mera mann bhi kehne laga ki haan, maa ko mujhse door rehna padega. Mera khayal rakhna, mujhse roz baatein karna... ye sab band karna hoga. Mere liye ye sehna mushkil tha, par uske mission ke liye zaroori tha.

Tabhi meri nazar table par pade us visiting card par gayi—'UA Travel'. Usman aur Arbaz ka card. Aur mujhe wo train wala scene yaad aa gaya jahan us 55 ya 60 saal ke budhe ne khade-khade train mein meri maa ko upar-upar se kya dabaya tha. Apna bada sa lund meri maa ke pichwade par saree ke upar se hi push kar raha tha. Aur purse aur pallu ke neeche se usne maa ke boobs ko dabaya tha. Kya kaha tha usne? "300 rupees dega ek shot ka, aur night ka pure 10000, dono karenge." Usman aur Arbaz saale rehte bhi toh paas hi mein hain, Mumbra mein. Bola tha saala aayega, milega... par aaya nahi. Bahut din ho gaye, chodo dekhenge use bhi.

Maine socha maa ko message karne se pehle Aliya ko apne pager se page kar doon.
Maine page bheja: *"Hello Mam, kya main aapko abhi ek phone kar sakta hoon ya pager par hi baat karun?"*

Aliya ka turant reply aaya: *"Hello handsome hunk, call me."* Aur Aliya ne ek number diya aur kaha, *"Call in next 10 mins, Gangubai ke number par."*

Maine diye hue number par PCO box (STD booth) se jaakar Aliya ko call kiya. Maine apna plan use bata diya aur kaha ki is bahane maa par bhi dhyan rahega.

Aliya ne hanste hue kaha, *"Haan, main tujhe yahi suggest karne wali thi ki tu mere saath hi reh le slum mein. Mere saath rahega toh maa par bhi nazar rahegi aur tere khane-peene ka bhi koi problem nahi rahega. Main hoon na mere handsome... toh rahe phir Live-in mein? Hahahahahah!"*

Hum dono zor se hansne lage. Ab slum ki life aur bhi interesting hone wali thi.

Maine pager uthaya aur maa ko ek message type kiya:

*"Mera exam hai. Next month tak main Andheri wale flat mein hi rahunga. Aane se pehle page kar dunga."*

Thodi der mein pager par beep hui. Maa ka reply tha:

*"Apna khayal rakhna. Kuch lage toh page karna."*

Bas. Do chote sentences. Par inke peeche ka dard main samajh sakta tha. Ab meri maa ki asli pariksha shuru hone wali thi.



RAAT KA SAFAR: THE GHOST OF THE PAST

Raat ke kareeb 12:30 baj rahe the. Safe house se nikalte waqt Archana ne team se ek simple si request ki thi— "Kya koi mujhe drop kar sakega?"

Par Vikas Tawade ne turant mana kar diya. "Nahi Archana. Agar tum police jeep ya car se utrogi toh basti walon ko shaq ho jayega. Local train lo aur wahan se rickshaw ya kaali-peeli taxi le lena. Aur haan, ye kuch paise rakh lo taxi ke kiraye ke liye."

Archana safe house se nikli. Ye Andheri station ke bohot hi paas tha, toh use wahan pahunchne mein bas 3 se 4 minute lage.

Thodi der baad, Archana Andheri station ke khali aur sunsaan platform par khadi thi. Thandi hawa chal rahi thi, aur achanak ek purani yaad uske dimaag mein ghoom gayi—Nilesh. Aaj fir se usne uska photo dekha tha, par sirf wahi jaanti thi ki us raat kya hua tha. Kaise usne Rajawadi hospital ke paas us bhikaran ki izzat bachayi thi, aur kaise ek tapori gunde ko on-the-spot goli maar di thi. Kaise usne Archana ko Dadar station se Ghatkopar tak choda tha jab tapori gundon ne badtameezi karni chahi thi.

Ye baat Archana ne kabhi team ko nahi batayi thi. Agar wo Nilya ki pehli mulakat ka zikr karti, toh use Faheem, wo taxi, aur parking wala pura kissa bhi batana padta. Kuch zakham aise the, jinhe wo filhaal apne dil mein hi dafan rakhna chahti thi.

12:50 AM. Slow train platform par aakar ruki. Archana ek khali bogie mein chadh gayi. Train dheere-dheere station chhodne lagi. Patriyon ki 'khad-khad' ke beech uska dimaag baar-baar ek hi khayal par atak raha tha—Nilesh Sonawane. Kya kabhi kisi ko apni galati sudharne ka mauka nahi milna chahiye? Aur kya wo masoom sa baccha sach mein itna khatarnak criminal hai?

DADAR STATION: THE INNOCENT ENCOUNTER

Jaise hi Archana Western Railway ke platform se Central Railway ke platform par aayi, wo 1:20 AM ki Karjat slow train ka wait karne lagi.

Train Dadar station par aakar ruki. Platform par sannata tha, par ek aadmi tezi se uski bogie mein chadha. Usne idhar-udhar dekha, uski nazar Archana par padi, aur wo seedha uske saamne aakar khada ho gaya.

"Kab du main aapke 3000 rupaye?"

Archana ne chaunk kar sar uthaya. Wo Nilya tha. Nilesh Sonawane. Anwar Hatela ka sabse khatarnak sharp shooter, par is waqt uski aankhon mein kisi bacche jaisi bechaini thi. Wo roz aadhi raat ko yahi train pakadta tha... sirf is umeed mein ki shayad us 'Angha' se phir mulakat ho jaye. Pichle 3-4 din se Archana gayab thi.

Nilesh ke chehre par ek pyari si muskaan aagayi. "Arre... aap toh gayab hi ho gayi thi."
"Bete ki tabiyat thodi kharab thi," Archana ne halka sa, napa-tula jawab diya.

Nilesh ki muskaan turant gayab ho gayi, chehra serious ho gaya. "Ab kaisi hai tabiyat uski?"
"Ab theek hai."

Nilesh ne apni jeb se paise nikale aur aage badhaye. "Ye lijiye... aapke 3000."
Archana ne haath aage nahi badhaya. "Iski zarurat nahi hai Nilesh."
"Please, rakh lijiye." Usne paise zabardasti uske bag ke paas rakh diye. Phir usne apne peeche se ek bada sa bag nikala aur uski taraf badhaya. "Ek chota sa gift hai... ghar jaake kholna."

Archana se raha nahi gaya, wo halke se muskurayi. "Theek hai baba."

Thodi der baad Ghatkopar station aagaya. Nilesh train se utarne ke liye darwaze ki taraf badha, par utarne se pehle palta aur bola, "Kal milogi Angha?"

Archana ki thakan ke beech ek hansi nikal aayi. "Pagal ho kya... koi kisi se aise milta hai bhala?"
Nilesh ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi. "Jab koi khaas ho na... toh waqt nikal hi aata hai."

Pata nahi Archana ko kya hua, wo bhi uske peeche usi station par utar gayi. Wo uske paas khadi ho gayi aur boli, "Chalo thodi der baatein karte hain." Dono station ke bahar aa gaye aur baatein karne lage... bilkul waise jaise bohot dino baad mil rahe ho. Archana ko apne college ke din yaad aa gaye, jab ladkiyan apne boyfriend ke saath coffee peene jaati thi.

Archana ne Nilesh se wada kiya ki wo usko 2 din baad milegi. Usne kaha ki use Bombai ghoomna hai. Nilesh turant ready ho gaya. Milne ka time bhi fix ho gaya—subah 9 baje VT station ke bahar ek vadapav wale ke paas milenge aur pura din Bombai ghumenge.

Jaate-jaate Nilesh ne use hug kiya. Ek awkward sa hug. Dono jhijhak rahe the, par Archana bohot buri tarah se uski taraf khinchti chali gayi. Pata nahi kyun, par use bohot acha laga... maano wo wapas 18-20 saal ki ladki ban gayi ho.

THE DARK SHADOW: FAHEEM KI TAXI

Nilesh ke jaane ke baad, Archana Ghatkopar station ke bahar aayi. Sadak lagbhag khali thi. Wo ek taxi dhoond rahi thi, tabhi uski nazar ek taxi ke paas khade aadmi par padi.
Faheem.

Uske chehre par wahi purani, ghinouni muskaan thi jise dekh kar Archana ke andar ka har ek nerve tense ho jata tha. Faheem aage badha aur apni taxi ka darwaza khol diya. Baaki taxi wale kuch kehne hi wale the ki Faheem ne apna haath utha diya.
"Padosan hai meri. Pick karne aaya tha."

Archana ke paas koi aur option nahi tha, warna tamasha ban jata. Wo chupchaap andar baith gayi.

Taxi chal padi. Andar ka mahol bohot bhaari aur suffocating tha. Faheem ne dheere se radio on kiya. FM par ek purana gaana baj raha tha:
"Hum tum... ek kamre mein band ho..."

Faheem ne aaine (rearview mirror) se Archana ki taraf dekha aur bhaddi hansi hanste hue bola, "Kamre mein nahi... filhaal toh taxi mein band hain."
Phir usne aage bolna shuru kiya, "Aur meri raand... chala gaya kya tera grahak? Kya hua, paise kam de raha tha kya tere jaisi item ko?"

Archana ne aaine mein seedha uski aankhon mein ghoora. Us ghoor mein itna zeher aur gussa tha ki Faheem ki hansi turant band ho gayi.

THE RAID & INSPECTOR JADHAV

Thodi der baad, Bhandup ke aage ek badnaam sadak par Faheem ne taxi ek ajeeb se chai stall ke paas rok di.
"Yahan kyun roki hai taxi? Der ho rahi hai," Archana ne sakht awaaz mein poocha.
"Yahan ki chai famous hai, behen," Faheem ne besharmi se jawab diya.

Chai aagayi thi, aur Archana ko majbooran bahar utarna pada. Usne dhyan diya ki aas-paas kuch aur auratein bhi khadi thi. Unka pehnawa aur dhang dekh kar aas-paas ke log Archana ko bhi unhi mein se ek samajh rahe the. Uske andar aag lag rahi thi, par wo majboor thi.

Tabhi achanak wahan darr ka mahol ban gaya.
"Police! Police aayi!"

Ek police patrolling van tezi se aakar ruki. Baaki auratein aur log wahan se bhagne lage. Faheem ghabra kar taxi start karne laga, par purana engine dhokha de gaya. Start hi nahi hua. Police van seedha unki taxi ke saamne aakar ruki.

Inspector Jadhav bahar utra. Uske haath mein danda tha. Uski nazar seedha Archana par gayi.
"Yeh kya dhanda chal raha hai yahan aadhi raat ko?" Jadhav ne kadak awaaz mein poocha.

Archana chup rahi. Uski dhadkan tez ho gayi thi. Agar usne apna ID dikhaya, toh 'Angha' ka cover wahin toot jayega aur saari mehnat paani mein mil jayegi. Usne nazrein jhuka li.

Tab tak Jadhav ne Faheem ka collar pakda aur use taxi se bahar kheench liya.
THWACK! THWACK!
Bina kuch pooche Jadhav ne Faheem par do-teen zor-dar dande raseed kar diye. Faheem dard se chilla utha.
"Dobara idhar is line mein dikha na, toh seedha andar karke chamdi udhed dunga teri!" Jadhav dahada. Phir usne Archana ki baazu pakdi aur use police jeep ki pichli seat par baithne ka ishara kiya.

HOTEL ROOM 108 – THE BREAKING POINT



Jeep ruk gayi ek chhote se, shady hotel ke bahar. Raat ke 2 baj rahe the. Bahar neon sign flicker kar raha tha – “Hotel New Star” – par andar ka haal bilkul opposite tha. Inspector Jadhav ne Archana ki baazu pakdi hui thi, zor se, jaise woh bhag na jaye.

Room 204 ka darwaza khula. Andar ghuste hi gand aur sasti daaru ki boo aayi. Bed par ganda chadar, zameen par cigarette ke thoothe, aur niche 4-5 used condoms pade the. Ek purana fan dheemi awaaz mein chal raha tha, par garmi se bachane ke bajaye aur pasina nikaal raha tha.

Jadhav ne darwaza andar se band kiya aur chabi pocket mein daal di.


Archana ki saans tez ho gayi. Woh peeche hatne lagi, par room chhota tha – kahin bhaagne ki jagah nahi.

Archana (darte hue, lekin zor se):
“Saab… yeh kya kar rahe ho? Yeh galat hai. Main shor macha dungi!”



Jadhav (muskurate hue, gandi hansi ke saath):
“Macha na… shor macha le. Yahan sab jaante hain yeha kya hota hai. Aur agar tu zyada drama karegi, toh tere bag mein drugs mile hain, aisa report likh dunga. 10 saal sadegi jail mein, samjhi chinaal?”

Archana (tez awaaz mein):
“Aapko malum hai main kaun hoon? Ek sharif ghar ki aurat hoon! Raat ko local chhoot gayi, isliye taxi se jaa rahi thi. Main aapki complaint kar dungi!”

Jadhav (has kar):
“Achha? Sharif? Tera purse dikha abhi ke abhi!”
Archana ke dil ki dhadkan ruk si gayi. Uske purse mein ID card tha… aur undercover gun bhi. Agar woh check karta, toh ‘Angha’ ka pura cover toot jata. Saari mission barbaad.
Woh jaldi se situation sambhalne ki koshish karne lagi.

“Saab… agar aapko paise chahiye, toh deti hoon main. Kitne chahiye? Bas jaane do.”
Jadhav (gusse se uska haath zor se marodte hue):
“Arre chinaal! Paise ka kisko rob dikhati hai? Pata nahi din mein kitne lund kha ke aayi hai… aur ab bhi sharif gharelu aurat ban rahi hai!”
Archana ke muh se cheek nikal gayi. Dard se aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Jadhav ne uska haath chhoda nahi, balki aur zor se twist kiya. Phir usne bed ki taraf dhakka diya.

Archana girte-girte bed par baith gayi. Uske haath kaanp rahe the. Dimag mein hazaron khayal ek saath daud rahe the – mission, maa ka beta, Nilesh ki woh awkward hug, aur ab yeh nightmare.

Jadhav belt kholne laga.
“Ab chupchap cooperation kar le… warna kal subah teri photo newspaper mein vesya pakadi gayi drugs ke saath chhapegi. Aur tera gharwale Woh bhi jaan legenge tu kitni ‘sharif’ hai.”

Archana ne aankhein band kar li. Uske andar aag thi, lekin ab majboori bhi thi. Woh soch rahi thi – ek galat kadam, aur sab barbaad. Par agar virodh karti, toh cover toot jata… aur shayad jaan bhi jaati.

Tabhi room ke bahar se awaaz aayi – kisi ne darwaza khatkhataya.
“Saab! condom laaya hoon!”
Jadhav gusse mein palta.
“Abhi mat aa! Bahar wait kar!”


tabhi Mummy ne mauka dekh ke baju mein palti maari aur woh bed ke dusri taraf chali gayi. Jadhav Inspector bhi bed se uth gaye aur woh Mummy ko pakadne ke liye aage badha. Mummy ne darwaze ki taraf bhagne ki koshish ki par Jadhav Inspector ne usko pakad liya aur phir bed ki taraf dhakel diya... Phir thodi der tak unki room mein pakada pakadi hui. Har baar Jadhav Inspector ne usko pakad liya aur bed ki taraf dhakel diya. Aakhir mein Mummy thak gayi aur ek jagah khadi ho gayi, bilkul chup. Jadhav Inspector uske paas gaye aur usse bole,

“Kyun bekaar mein bhag-bhag karke thak rahi hai...? Meri girafat se tu nahi nikalne wali...”

“Main zor se chillaoongi...” Mummy ne kaha.

“Haa haa haa...tuze madad mil jayegi yeh soch dimag se nikaal de...”

“Kya chahiye aapko??” Mummy ne aakhir mein pareshan hokar poocha.

“Mujhe tu chahiye... jo mujhe chahiye woh tu de... main tujhe jo maangegi woh dunga...”

“Aap muze jaane do!....” Mummy unki girafat mein poori phas chuki thi aur usko pata tha, phir bhi woh virodh kar rahi thi.

“Possible nahi... main yahan aise hi bahar jaane aaya hoon kya?....” aisa bolke unhone Mummy ka haath pakad liya aur apni paint ke upar apne lund par rakh diya aur bole, “Dekh tujhse mera lund kitna tight ho gaya hai.... ab tujhe isko shant karna hi padega...”

“Main kyun karun?.... Main tumhari biwi nahi hoon....” Mummy ne fankar mein kaha.

“Par rakhel toh hai... ek achhi madad karne wali rakhel ... is kaam mein bhi tu mujhe madad kar... mujhe tere hothon ka kiss lene de.... phir mera yeh lund tere mulayam, naaram muh mein le aur chus... phir main tujhe kabhi takleef nahi dunga....”

Mummy ek pal soch mein pad gayi. Phir usne Jadhav Inspector se poocha,

“Par aap sirf itne par hi khush ho jaoge kya?”

“Mujhpar vishwas rakh...”

“Par main aappar vishwas kyun karun??”

“Kyuki tere paas doosra option nahi hai....” Jadhav Inspector chhalaki se haske bole.

Phir Mummy soch mein pad gayi... Jadhav Inspector ko samajh aa gaya ki ab woh virodh nahi karegi. Tab unhone uska haath pakad liya aur usko kheench ke bed ke paas le aaye. Unhone usko bed ke kinaare baithne ko kaha. Phir unhone apni paint khinch ke utar di... andar unhone underwear nahi pehna tha, toh unka lund direct Mummy ki nazar mein aa gaya....

Pehle unka lund thoda dhila tha par jab woh Mummy ke saamne nange ho gaye aur woh unke lund ko dekhne lagi tab unka lund apne aap kadak hone laga. Jaise-jaise unka lund tight hota gaya, Mummy ke aankhen phailti gayi! Jab unka poora lund tight hokar Mummy ki taraf seedha tana hua khada ho gaya tab uske muh se ek halki si cheek nikal gayi,

“Are baap re..... yeh... yeh... kya hai?.... M... main... main nahi... main nahi le sakti isko muh mein....” Mummy ne kaha.

“Are... ghabrati kyun hai..... kuch nahi hoga....” Jadhav Inspector usko samjhaate hue bole.

“Kitna bada hai yeh.... please!... mujhe chhod do.... mere se nahi hoga yeh.....” Mummy gid gidane lagi.

“Are kyun nahi hoga?.... Meri biwi le leti hai isko aaram se muh mein.... tujhe bhi maza aayega....”



Aisa bolke Jadhav Inspector ne uske baalon mein ungliyan daal ke apna left haath uske sir ke peeche le gaye aur uska sir apne lund ke paas kheench liya aur phir apne right haath mein apna lund pakad ke uska supada uske hothon par rakh diya. Mummy muh se “Ummm... ummmm...” karti hui apna muh dabaane ki koshish kar rahi thi par woh uska sir zor se apne lund par daba rahe the, toh uska nai-laaj ho gaya. Usne muh kholna pada aur unka supada uske muh mein ghus gaya....



Mummy ke Naram/Mulayam hoth us ajasra lund ke around lapet gaye the. Unka woh agadbamb lund uske chhote se muh mein gaya kaise yeh mujhe aashcharya ho raha tha. Uska muh poora phail gaya tha aur Jadhav Inspector ka aadha-adhik lund sirf uske muh mein ghus gaya tha. Baad mein unhone uska sir chhod diya.... shayad unke lund ka supada uske gale se takra gaya hoga kyuki Mummy “Ummm... ummm...” kar rahi thi...



Phir phir Jadhav Inspector ne apna kadak lund Mummy ke muh mein diya. Is baar usne bilkul virodh nahi dikhaya aur aaram se unka aadha lund muh mein le liya aur chusne lagi. Phir khud hi apna sir upar karke usne unka lund supade tak muh se bahar nikala aur phir apna muh uspar dhakel diya... Ab woh khud hi unke lund par apna muh upar-neeche karne lagi... Jadhav Inspector apni aankhen band karke, apna chehra upar karke Mummy ke chusne ka maza le rahe the..... Yeh lagbhag 7-8 minute tak chala.... Phir Jadhav Inspector Mummy se bole,

“Darling! Ab mera poora lund muh mein le!....”

“Uhhnnn....,” Mummy ne unka lund muh se nikaalte hue kaha, “Nahi!... mujhe nahi hoga .... yeh kitna bada hai....”

“chala jayega g.... tere gale mein dhakel usko aur muh se saans le....” Jadhav Inspector ne aaram se kaha.

Phir jab Mummy ne unka lund phir muh mein liya tab Jadhav Inspector ne uske sir ke peeche haath leke uska sir apne lund par aur dabaya. Unke dabane se pehle se ek-do inch aur lund uske muh mein ghus gaya. Uske baad Mummy phir “Uhh... ummm...” karti hui unko rokne ka ishara karne lagi.....

“Shhh.... don’t worry...... muh se saans le..... andar jayega aur.... haan... aisa.... good....” Jadhav Inspector Mummy ko guide karne lage....


Aisa bolke Jadhav Inspector ne uske muh mein lund dhakelna chalu rakha. Mummy ne apni aankhen kass ke band kar li thi. Uske chehre par saari nasein phool aayi thi. Paseene ke boonde uske chehre par jam gaye the.... Dekhte-dekhte Jadhav Inspector ka mahakaay lund Mummy ke muh mein gum ho gaya aur uske hoth unke lund ke jaad tak lag gaye.....

Mummy ke hoth apne lund ke jad par 2-3 second tak laga ke rakhne ke baad Jadhav Inspector ne uska sir upar kheench liya aur lund uske muh se bahar nikaal liya. Lund muh se bahar aane ke baad Mummy thodi Khansi aur boli ‘Please, nako na!(nahee na )’ par Jadhav Inspector ne uski nahi suni aur phir lund uske muh mein jad tak daal diya. Aise lagbhag paanch minute tak chalta raha. Phir Jadhav Inspector ne lund bahar nikaal ke usko bed se uthaya aur woh khud bed par baith gaye. Phir unhone Mummy ko apne pairon ke beech ghutno par baithne ko kaha. Kuch bole bina Mummy chupchaap unke pairon ke beech baith gayi....

Phir Jadhav Inspector ne apna tana hua lund upar pakda aur Mummy ne apna muh uspar daal diya. Jadhav Inspector ne lund chhod diya aur Mummy unke lund ko maaje se chusne lagi... Ab woh maaje se chus rahi thi ya karna pad raha tha woh usko hi pata... par jis tarah se woh lund chus rahi thi usse lag raha tha ki usko yeh pasand aa raha hai.... Jab-jab Jadhav Inspector ko lagta tab unhone uska sir pakad ke apne lund par daba diya aur apna lund jad tak uske muh mein ghuswa diya... Yeh lagbhag 8-10 minute tak chalta raha....

Mummy ka chehra paseene se bhig gaya tha aur Jadhav Inspector ke chehre par bhi pasina tha. Woh khushi se, unmada se ussaase le rahe the, badbadate hue.... ‘Wah!... kya mast chusti hai tu.... I love you..... aur chus... aur zor se chus....’ aise kuch-bhi woh badbadate the.... aur Mummy sach mein maaje se unka mahakaay lund chus rahi thi aur unke lund par apna muh upar-neeche kar rahi thi...


Phir achanak Jadhav Inspector ne Mummy ka muh apne lund par daba ke pakad liya.... Unke muh se ghusmutle swar bahar aaye aur zor se ‘Aahhhhh... Ohhhhh...’ karte hue woh apni kamar hilane lage. maa ko samajh aa gaya ki unke lund se unka beez nikalne wala tha.... Unke aise karne se Mummy tadap uthi aur woh unki girafat se nikalne ki koshish karne lagi.... Woh uske muh mein aapna beez nikal rahe hain unka saara virya muh mein le rahi hai maa ....

Jadhav Inspector ne apne virya ki pehli 1/2 pichkariyan direct Mummy ke gale mein chhod di thi.... Mummy ne zor laga ke unke lund par se muh upar kheench liya.... Unka supada uske muh se bahar aaya aur usi waqt virya ki ek pichkari supade se ud gayi..... Woh direct uske chehre par padi.... Us pichkari mein itna virya tha ki uska chehra, hoth, gala aur baalon par woh ud gaya..... Unka lund muh se bahar nikaalte hue hum galti kar gaye yeh shayad Mummy ke dhyaan mein aa gaya aur usne phir unke lund par muh daba diya. Jadhav Inspector ne uska sir pakad ke uska muh apne nikalte hue lund par upar-neeche karna shuru kar diya.

Aage ka saara virya Mummy ke muh mein nikal gaya aur woh woh maaje se nigalne lagi.... Bahut se boonde uske hoth ke kone se bahar beh gaye par baaki poora virya usne nigal liya.... Bahut der tak unke lund par muh upar-neeche karne ke baad unka lund dhila padne laga.... Aakhir mein unhone uska muh upar uthaya aur Mummy ghutno par neeche baith gayi. Usne apni saadi ke pallu se apne chehre ka saara virya poch liya.... Kaise-taise virya pochne ke baad woh Jadhav Inspector ki taraf dekhne lagi... Jadhav Inspector peeche haath tek ke saansein le rahe the aur virya-sakhalan ke bhaar se sambhal rahe the... Jab woh normal ho gaye tab unhone aankhen khol ke saamne Mummy ki taraf dekha....



“Mujhe ab tujhe chodna hai....”

“Nahi!....” Mummy ne unko dhakelne ki koshish karte hue kaha, “Aapne kaha tha aap muze jaane doge ..... Aapne mujhe chusne ko kaha aur maine chus ke diya.... Ab please,muze jaane do

“Chhe! Kuch bhi kya.... Jab se maine tujhe dekha hai tab se mujhe tujhe chodne ki ichha hai.... Ab mujhe chance mil gaya hai toh main tujhe aise kaise chhodunga....” Jadhav Inspector chhalaki se haske bole.

“Nahi.... Please!... Aise mat karo ho!.... Mere mein tumhara woh jayega bhi nahi.... Tumhara bahut bada hai ho....” Mummy gidagidate hue boli.

“Tere pati ka kitna hai?” Jadhav Inspector ne kutuhal se poocha.

“lagbhag tumhare aadha hoga.... Please mujhe chhod do ho....” Mummy zhuk ke haath jod ke boli.

“Oh, shut up!.... Main tujhe chodne wala hoon.... Aur kuch bhi ho toh chodunga... Toh bekaar mein virodh mat kar aur mere saath tu bhi enjoy kar.....”

“Please!.....” aise bolte hue Mummy ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye....

Par Jadhav Inspector ko uski daya nahi aayi.... Woh phir usko paagal jaise kiss karne lage.... ‘Please... mujhe chhod do... Main vivahit hoon.... Aise kya karte ho wagairah wagairah...’ par uske bilkul ulta uski action thi.... Usne bhi unko mithi maari(hug kiya ) aur uska haath jadhav inspector ke sir ke peeche ghum raha tha....
Pallu nikaalne ke baad unka haath uski kamar par gaya. Unhone uski kamar mein gussi hue saadi ki Pleats pakad li. Mummy ne unka haath pakad ke unko rokne ki nishfal koshish ki. Par Jadhav Inspector ne ek zor ka jhatka diya aur uski Pleats kheench ke nikaal li....


Phir woh usko phir kiss karne lage aur usi waqt uski baaki saadi kholne lage. Woh kiss lete hue uska dhyaan bhatka rahe the par neeche uski saadi khol rahe the. Aashcharya ki baat yeh thi ki Mummy virodh dikhati thi par woh idhar-udhar hil ke unko saadi nikaalne mein madad bhi kar rahi thi. Kuch kshanon mein uski poori saadi nikaalne mein Jadhav Inspector safal ho gaye aur unhone saadi baju mein phenk di.... Phir woh apni peeth par let gaye aur unhone Mummy ko apne upar kheench liya. Usse kiss karte hue woh uska petticoat upar sarakane lage. Mummy ek haath peeche leke petticoat neeche sarakane ki koshish kar rahi thi par Jadhav Inspector ka zor zyada tha... Aakhir mein unhone uska poora petticoat upar kar diya aur uske Gaand(nitamb) apne dono haathon mein pakad ke daba liye....

Gulabi panties ne uske aadhe-adhik Gaand(nitamb) aachhadit kiye hue the par Jadhav Inspector ne uski panties mein haath daal ke uski panties neeche dhakel di aur woh uske gol-gol Gaand(nitamb) masalane lage.

Phir Jadhav Inspector ne usko aur upar kheench liya aur woh uske chhati ke ubhaar blouse ke upar se hi chusne lage. Ab uske Gaand(nitamb) unki janghon par the aur unke haath uski panties ke andar Gaand(nitamb)on ki fati mein sarak gaye. Uske Gaand(nitamb)on ki fati se haath aur neeche leke unhone shayad uski choot par rakh diya. Aur phir jis tarah Mummy tadapne lagi usse lag raha tha ki shayad woh uski choot mein ungliyan daal rahe the ya uska dana ghas rahe the....

Mummy ne ab Jadhav Inspector ko kass ke mithi maari(hug ) thi aur uske muh se unmada ke chitkare bahar nikalne lage. Unka haath peeche-aage ho raha tha matlab woh ungliyan daal rahe the, ghas rahe the aur Mummy tadap rahi thi.... Uske muh se ‘Aahhhhh... Ohhhhh...’ aise dirgh siskariya bahar aa rahi the aur uska badan kaanpne laga tab Mummy jhadne lagi thi... Uski kaam-trupti ho rahi thi aur woh rat ho rahi thi....

Mummy ki kaam-trupti ka bhaar utarne ke baad Jadhav Inspector ne usko apne upar se neeche dhakel diya aur peeth par gira diya. Phir woh uth ke uski jhanghon ke paas baith gaye aur unhone uski panties ke elastic mein dono taraf se ungliyan daal ke uski panties neeche sarakane lage. Mummy hosh mein aayi aur woh ‘Nahi!... Nako!...’ bolte hue apni panties pakad ke unko rokne lagi.... Par Jadhav Inspector ke zor ke aage uska kuch nahi chala aur unhone khasak se uski panties kheench ke nikaal di.... Phir unhone uska petticoat bhi kheench ke nikaal diya....

Phir Jadhav Inspector ne Mummy ko blouse nikaalne ko kaha. Jab woh chehra hila ke ‘Nahi’ bolne lagi tab unhone hi uske blouse par haath daala. Unhone uska blouse dono haathon se pakad ke ek zhatka diya aur uske blouse ke hook tadatad toot gaye. Hook tootne ke baad uska blouse khul gaya aur uski andar wali kaali bra nazar mein aa gayi. Jadhav Inspector ne uski peeth ke neeche haath ghusaya aur woh uski bra ke hook nikaalne lage. Jab unko usme safalta nahi mili tab unhone bra ke patte dono taraf se pakad ke usko bhi zhatka diya. Bra ke hook bhi patak se toot gaye aur unhone bra ke patte uski bagalon se kheench ke nikaal liye. Phir unhone uska blouse aur bra uske badan se orbad ke nikaal diya aur baju mein phenk diya.....

Aur phir zindagi ka sabse nayanramya nazara Meri Mummy ke mulayam-mulayam, gubgubit(soft soft) chhati ke ubhaar jadhav ko saaf dikh gaye. Gore-gore dudh wale ubhaar aur uspar chocolate color ka areola aur uspar ka kadaak laal-kaala nipple , Jadhav Inspector bhi chamakti nazron se uske chhati ke mohak ubhaar tak laga ke dekh rahe the.... Phir woh jhat se neeche jhuke aur apna muh khol ke unhone uske ek chhati ke ubhaar muh mein le liya aur woh uska nipple chusne lage. Woh alat-palat se uska ek nipple chus rahe the toh doosra nipple ungli ki chutaki mein pakad ke marod rahe the....

Mummy vihval hokar ‘Aahhhhh... Ohhhhh... Jadhav... Please...’ aise kuch badbadane lagi aur apna sir idhar-udhar hilane lagi. Woh ab achhi tarah tap chuki thi aur woh unko poori saath dene lagi. Uska haath unki peeth par, sir par ghumne laga aur woh maaje se uski chhati chusne lage. Chhati ke ubhaar chuste-chuste woh neeche sarakne lage..... Chuste, chaatte aur kiss karte hue woh uske pet par aa gaye. Uske Naram/Mulayam pet par gehari gol naabhi mein unhone zubaan daali aur woh uski naabhi chaatne lage. Phir woh chaatte hue uski jangh mein aa gaye... Ek jangh chaatne ke baad unhone doosri jangh chaati aur phir unhone apna muh uski janghon ke beech ghusa diya....

Jadhav Inspector ab Mummy ki choot chaatne lage.... Mummy ne apna sir upar kiya tha aur apni aankhen band karke woh vihval ho rahi thi, chitkaar rahi thi.... Uske muh se bahar nikal rahe woh madak chitkaar aur unmada se bhare hunkar se pura room bhar gaya.

Usi waqt Mummy ne apne chhati ke nipple marodte hue ek halki si cheek maari aur Usne kamar utha li thi tab uska faayda uthate hue Jadhav Inspector ne apna muh uski choot par rakh diya. Phir Mummy ne apni kamar neeche tek di aur apne pair phailake usne pair ke ghutne Jadhav Inspector ki peeth par rok ke woh apni choot unke muh par ghasne lagi.....

Phir Jadhav Inspector maaje se uski choot chusne lage, chaatne lage.... Mummy unka sir apni choot par daba ke vihval hone lagi... Beech-beech mein woh apne chhati ke ubhaar daba rahi thi, masaal rahi thi... Kabhi-kabhi woh apne chhati wale nipple ko ungli mein pakad ke marod rahi thi. Meri sharif Mummy ko randi jaise kaamottejana se tadap rahee thee

Aise lagbhag 15-20 minute tak chalta raha.... ..... Mummy phir ek baar jhad chuki thi kyuki bahut der tadapne ke baad, chitkaarne ke baad usne unko ‘Thamba... Thamba... Pure(ruko ) ... Pure(bus ruko )....’ bolke rok diya.....

Phir Jadhav Inspector uth gaye aur uske saamne khade ho gaye. Ab pehli baar Mummy poori nangi aisi leti hui dikh gayi.... Jadhav Inspector ne usko upar se neeche tak kaamvasna se bhari nazron se dekha aur woh neeche uske badan par jhuk gaye....

“Please!.... Mujhe zyada takleef mat do.... Haluwaar(dheere ) se karo....” Mummy ne ‘waqt aa gaya hai’ yeh samajh ke unko vinanti ki.

“Oh, don’t worry.... Shuruaat mein takleef hogi... par baad mein bahut maza aayega....” Jadhav Inspector usko aashwasan dete hue bole.

Phir bhi Mummy shashank thi aur uske chehre par bhay tha. Usne unko kaha,

“Aap.... Condom.... Lagaaoge kya?....” Mummy ne Darate poocha.

“Come on!.... Kyun maza kharab karti hai.....” aisa bolke Jadhav Inspector ne uski baat udaa di aur aage bole, “Chal uth zara... aur mera lund apne muh se geela kar....”
Mummy ko unki baat sunne ke alawa koi chara nahi tha tab woh chupke se uthi aur usne unka lund muh mein le liya. Phir woh thoda-thoda kar unka lund chaatne lagi aur apni laal se geela karne lagi. Paanch minute mein unka lund poora geela ho gaya aur kadaak ho gaya.. Woh mahakaay, bada lund dekh kar Mummy ki aankhon mein phir bhay badi ho gayi aur woh boli,

“Please.... Main aapko vinanti karti hoon.... Agar mujhe dard hone lage toh aap turant bahar nikaal dena...”

“Haan toh.... Sure!.... Par tu fikar mat kar.... Main haluwaar(dhire dhire) se karunga....” unhone usko dilasa dete hue kaha.

Aur phir Jadhav Inspector neeche jhuke aur unhone Mummy ke hothon ka ek rasrasit kiss le liya. Phir woh ghutno par uske pairon ke beech baith gaye aur unhone uske pair utha ke apne dono kandhon par rakh diye. Phir woh thode upar uth gaye aur unhone apna lund haath mein leke Mummy ki choot ke Ched par rakh diya. Jab unke lund ka supada uski choot se takraya tab uska chehra bhay se grasit ho gaya aur usne apni aankhen kass ke band kar li thi. Uncle ne ek halka sa dhakka maara aur unka supada uski chhoti si choot mein ghus gaya!....




Wah!... Kya drishya tha woh!.... Mummy ki chhoti si (unke bada lund ke muqable) choot taan gayi thi aur Jadhav Inspector ka mahakaay lund usmein ghus gaya tha... Mummy ke muh se dabki cheek bahar nikal gayi aur woh tadaap kar boli,

“Aahhhhh... Naayyyarrrjiii.... Mujheee bohot dard ho raha hai.... Please thamba!.....”





Mummy pura tadap rahi thi.... Jadhav Inspector uski choot mein lund ghuswa rahe the aur woh tadap rahi thi... Par aise ghutno par baith ke uski choot mein lund daalte hue unko bhi takleef ho rahi thi tab woh thahre aur unhone lund uski choot se bahar nikaal liya....

Mummy ko laga uski vinanti maankar Jadhav Inspector ne lund bahar nikaal diya tab woh unko ‘Thanks’ boli. Par woh bed ke neeche utar gaye aur agle hi shan unhone usko kheench liya aur uske Gaand(nitamb) bed ke kinaare laa diye. Phir unhone uske pair pakad ke peeche saarka diye aur uske Gaand(nitamb) aur choot aage se khol di. Phir apna ek ghutna bed par rakh ke woh aage badhe aur unhone uske pair phir apne kandhon par le liye. Phir woh apna lund pakad ke neeche jhuke.... Mummy phir chidchida karne lagi aur unhone usse kaha ki ‘Mera supada tere Ched par theek se rakh’....

Usnke pass koi option nahee tha to maa ne haath neeche leke unka lund pakad ke usko apni choot ke Ched par rakh diya. Usne lund choot ke Ched par tekte hi Jadhav Inspector ne ek dhakka maara!... Mummy phir cheeki aur bolne lagi,

“Aahhhhh... Nooooo.... Pleaseeee.... Mainnn mar gayiii....”

“Shut up, randi!..... Chupchaap baith.....!” aisa bolke Jadhav Inspector aur andar lund ghuswaane lage....

Mummy vihval hone lagi aur rone lagi... Jadhav Inspector ne gusse mein usko dhamki di,

“Chup baith ab.... Nahi toh saara ek hi jhatke mein ghuswa dunga.....”

“Ummppp... Nako... Nako.... Please halu(dhire )....”

“Haan na.... Toh chupchaap baith.... Aur relax ho!... Matlab tujhe aur takleef nahi hogi....” Jadhav Inspector ne usko samjhaya.
Phir Mummy kuch nahi boli.... Woh tadapti rahi, tadapti rahi.... Usi waqt woh chitkaar rahi thi, vihval ho rahi thi.... Beech-beech mein woh ek haath se apne chhati ka ubhaar daba rahi thi, apna nipple marod rahi thi.... Phir usne neeche haath leke apni choot par rakh diya aur ungli se woh apni choot dono taraf se kholane lagi matlab unka lund aasani se andar jaaye....

Uska Mummy ko kitna faayda ho raha tha woh usko hi pata par Jadhav Inspector uski choot mein lund ghuswaate rahe. Ab unka lund aadhe tak andar ghus gaya tha aur Mummy ki choot achhi tarah Khul gayi thi.... Unhone phir lund uski choot se bahar nikaala jab unke lund ka supada bahar aaya Wow! Uski choot achhi tarah strech ho gayi thi aur uska Ched pura khul gaya tha.... Phir unhone phir lund uske Ched mein daala aur aadhe tak gaya aur phir bahar nikaala....

Aise 3-4 baar kar ke unhone Mummy ki choot ko unke lund ke gher ki thodi si aadat hona di aur phir aage ke dhakke ke liye unhone kamal kar diya!.... Unhone ek zor ka dhakka maara aur apna poora lund Mummy ki choot mein andar tak daal diya.... unki moti-moti gotiyan uski choot ke neeche chipak gayi dikh gayi.... Mummy ko itna shock laga ki uske muh se cheek bhi nahi nikal payi.... Dard se uska awaaz band ho gaya aur woh sirf karah gayi!....

Jadhav Inspector ko uski avastha ki bilkul fikar nahi thi... Unhone dheere se uski choot se lund bahar nikaala aur phir jad tak andar dhakel diya.... Phir unhone apna taal pakad liya aur woh uski choot mein lund andar-bahar karne lage.... Mummy agle hi kshan usne unke kandhe par wale pair neeche laa liye aur usne unki kamar ko uska jakaada liya. Phir thode upar hokar usne apne haath ko jakaada Jadhav Inspector ki gardaan ke around daal diya aur unko neeche kheench ke usne unke hothon par apne hoth daba diye... Aur phir woh vihval hokar, chitkaar kar unko kiss karne lagi....

Mummy ne unko saath dene shuru kar diya yeh dekh kar Jadhav Inspector ko josh aa gaya aur woh phataphat uski choot par lund ke fatke maarne lage.... Unki janghen uske Gaand(nitamb)on par dab rahi thi aur unki gotiyan uski choot ke neeche Gaand(nitamb) par thapede maar rahee thi.... Unke fatke ka zor itna tha ki Mummy ka saara badan hil raha tha. Uske chhati ke ubhaar golakar hil rahe the,uppar niche ho rahe the.... Ab Jadhav Inspector sach mein usko josh se chodne lage... Apna lund supade tak bahar nikaal ke woh phir jad tak andar dhakel rahe the aur Mummy unko kass ke girafaat me le rahi thi, vihval ho rahi thi, unko kiss kar rahi thi...

Ab asli matlab mein woh dono chodne ka anand le rahe the...

Un dono ke chitkaaron aur hunkaron se room bhar gaya tha.... Lagbhag 10 minute tak unka aisa chodna chalu tha.... Mummy tadap kar unko mithi maar rahi thi, unki kamar ko jakaad ke upar ho rahi thi... Us waqt woh kitni baar jhad chuki thi woh usko hi pata? Par woh baar-baar jhad rahi thi, rat uttejit ho rahi thi... Kyuki Jadhav Inspector ka lund uski choot-ras se achha geela ho gaya tha... Woh josh se usko chod rahe the aur unki halchalon se, chehre se pata chal raha tha ki woh bhi nikalne wale hai aapna beez aapna virya
Agla hi kshan Jadhav Inspector ne jaahir kiya ki ‘Main aa raha hoon’.... Aur jungli janwar jaise gurrate hue woh Mummy ki choot mein virya chhodne lage.... Woh khas-khas kar aakhir tak dhakke maarte rahe jab tak unki poori gotiyan Mummy ki choot mein khali nahi ho gayi....









Dheere-dheere apne dhakke ka zor kam-kam kar woh shant hone lage.... Phir poora shant hone ke baad woh ek-do minute Mummy ke badan par pada raha ... Unka sharir apne badan par leke Mummy kaise leti hui thi kisko pata par woh bhi nipcheet padi thi.....
Jab Mummy ko unke badan ka bhaar asahya ho gaya tab usne thodi halchal ki. Jadhav Inspector ko ishara samajh aa gaya aur woh upar uth gaye. Uske choot se dhila ho gaya lund bahar nikaalte hue woh baju mein ho gaye... Baap re! Mummy ki choot achhi tarah Khul gayi thi aur uski choot se virya neeche behne laga.... virya ke saath khoon jaise laal-laal boonde beh rahe the... Jadhav Inspector ke mahakaay lund ne Mummy ki choot ke andar jakham kar diya kya? Ya unke chodne se uska period chalu ho gaya?

Phir Jadhav Inspector uth gaye aur unhone Mummy ko kiss kiya... Woh usko ‘Thanks’ bole aur uth ke woh apni paint pehenne lage.... Woh paint pehen rahe the tab tak Mummy uth gayi... Woh uth ke chalane lagi toh uska balance gaya.... Jadhav Inspector ne patak se usko pakad liya... Us jungli chodne se Mummy ko glaani aa gayi aur usko kamjori mehsoos hua hoga isliye uska tol gaya... Par baad mein woh sambhal gayi aur theek se khadi ho gayi.... Jadhav Inspector ka rakt-mishrit virya uski janghon par se neeche beh raha tha par usko uski fikar nahi thi... Phir ek baar Jadhav Inspector ne Mummy ko kiss kiya aur woh ‘Thank you’ bolte hue 500rs maa ke haath me raakh ke room ke bahar nikal gaye.....

Woh bahar gaye ki nahi, unhone bahar ka darwaza laga diya ki nahi iski Mummy ne bilkul parwa nahi ki.... Woh kaise-taise chalti hui room ke attached bathroom mein ghus gayi.... Phir shower chalu kiya .... Bahut der tak Mummy bathroom mein shower le rahi thi. Lagbhag pandrah minute baad woh bahar aayi. Woh poori nangi thi aur uske nagne badan se paani kee bunde geer rahee thee
Phir Mummy ne apne farsh paar gire huye kapde ikattha kiye aapne tuti bra kiska hooks tuta tha usko aapne ladies bag me daala blouse ko pehana saftery pin ke usko baand kiya aur dhire dhire bahar aayi pura baar usko hee dekh raha thaa bahar Faheem uskee raah dekh raha thaa maa bina bolle uske taxi me baith gaayi jese kee kutch huwa nahee maa ne pure raste kutch nahee kaha aur 30 min ke baad jese hee basti aayi



Raat ke kareeb 3:10 baj rahe the. Bhandup se Thane ke Shastri Nagar slum tak ka safar ek bhayanak sannate mein kata. Faheem ki purani taxi basti ke bahar aakar ruki.

Faheem wahi aadmi tha jisne kuch waqt pehle 300 rupaye ke liye parking mein Archana ki majboori ka fayda uthakar uska jism nocha tha. Aaj raat bhi uska irada wahi tha, par Inspector Jadhav ne baazi maar li thi. Faheem aaine se Archana ko dekh raha tha. Archana ki bikhri halat, uske chehre ka sannata, aur fati hui saree dekh kar wo samajh gaya tha ki Room 108 mein Jadhav ne iske saath kya kiya hai. Par wo chup raha.

Archana bina ek shabd kahe taxi se utri aur apni kholi ki taraf chal di. Darwaze ki kundi lagate hi wo zameen par baith gayi. Uske jism ka har ek hissa dard se cheekh raha tha, aur dimaag mein Jadhav ki wo gandi hansi aur us kamre ki boo ghoom rahi thi.

Usne apne kaanpte haathon se apna toota hua blouse aur fati hui bra nikali. usne ek purani, simple si maxi pehan li. Usne chupchaap apne bag se ek sanitary pad nikala aur apni panty mein laga liya.

Par wo maxi uski size ki nahi thi, shayad XXXL thi. Uska gala bohot bada aur dheela tha. Niche petticoat pehenne ki na toh usme himmat thi, aur na hi hosh. Sirf ek panty thi, jisme usne apna pad lagaya hua tha. Us tight, ghutan bhare uniform aur strict life se nikal kar, aaj wo is oversized maxi mein physically aur mentally poori tarah bikhri hui lag rahi thi.

Usne Salma ke kamre ki chabi uthayi aur wahan chali gayi. Kamre ka pankha kharab tha.

Salma ne sabzi bana ke rakhi thi (chhote dabbe mein), par roti nahi bani thi.

Archana ne light jalayi aur kitchen ki taraf gayi. Sabzi plate mein nikaali. Phir dekha – kal ki bachi roti basi aur kadak ho gayi thi. Usne ek gehri saans li aur bola,

“Faheem… roti basi ho gayi hai. Main fresh bana deti hoon. Baitho.”
Garmi aur mitti ke tel (kerosene) ke stove ki aag ne us choti si kholi ko bhatti bana diya tha.


Faheem chatai par baitha tha. Archana ke chehre par aur gardan par paseene ki boonde chamak rahi thi. Usne garm tawe par 3-4 rotiyaan seki. Har roti sekte waqt jab wo aage jhukti, toh us dheeli maxi ka gala aur sarak jata, par thakan itni thi ki use apne kapdon ka hosh nahi tha.



Faheem ki thaali mein khana parosne te waqt toh maxi ka gala neeche sarak gaya – side se poore boobs saaf dikh gaye. Nipples kadak the , laal, raat bhar ke chudai se thode sooje hue, aur maxi ke patle kapde se unka shape bilkul clear tha.

Faheem ki nazar wahan atak gayi. Woh kuch nahi bola, par uska chehra laal ho gaya aur saans tez ho gayi. Archana ko ehsaas hua – usne jaldi se pallu theek kiya, par thakan se haath kaanp rahe the aur maxi phir sarak gayi.
Usne roti plate mein rakhi aur boli:
“Kha lo… sabzi ke saath. Thandi mat hone do.”

Archana se aur khada nahi hua gaya. Uski aankhein neend aur thakan se band ho rahi thi. Wo sochte hue ki Faheem khana kha kar chala jayega, wahi bed ke ek kone mein baith gayi. Deewar se teka lagate hi, us traumatized aurat ki aankh lag gayi. Wo usi bed par aadhi leti, aadhi baithi hui so gayi.


Faheem ne khana khatam kiya aur haath dhone ke baad mud kar dekha.
Archana gehri neend mein thi. Garmi ki wajah se uski maxi kandhe se thodi neeche sarak gayi thi. Andar koi bra nahi thi, isliye us dheele gale se uske jism ke ubhaar (curves) saaf dikh rahe the. Faheem ki aankhon mein wahi purani, theth bhookh aur hawas tair gayi.

Wo chupchaap bed ke paas aaya. Usne ek nazar Archana ke thake hue, soojhe hue chehre par daali aur phir uski sarakti hui maxi par. Uska irada ganda tha, par raat bohot ho chuki thi aur Faheem khud taxi chala kar thaka hua tha. Usne us waqt Archana ko chhoone ki himmat nahi ki, par wo taxi mein wapas jaane ke bajaye, Archana ke theek bagal mein, usi bed par let gaya.

Karwat badal kar wo lagataar Archana ke us khule hue gale aur uske ubhaaron ko ghoorta raha. Us ek 10x10 ke garm kamre mein, ek darinda apni shikaar ke bagal mein let kar use ghoorte hue so gaya. Archana ko is baat ka zara bhi ehsaas nahi tha ki uski 'safe' jagah par bhi wo kitni asurakshit (unsafe) thi.


Subah ke 5 baj rahe the. Basti mein paani aane ka waqt ho gaya tha.
Salma ne aakar apna darwaza khola, jo raat bhar kundi se band nahi tha.

Andar ka nazara dekh kar Salma ke kadam wahi ruk gaye.
Chhote se bed par Faheem aur Angha (Archana) bagal-bagal mein so rahe the. Angha ki maxi be-dhang tareeke se sarki hui thi, aur Faheem ka ek haath Angha ki taraf gaya hua tha.

Salma ne ek lambi saans li. Uske chehre par koi gussa nahi tha, balki ek ajeeb si tasalli thi.

Salma ko laga ki Angha ne khud hi Faheem ko apne bed par jagah di hai. Salma ke hothon par ek halki, tajarbe-gaar muskaan aa gayi. "Didi toh pehle se hi line mein utar chuki hai," usne apne mann mein socha. Jo aurat basti ke ek taxi wale ke saath bed share kar sakti hai, wo bar ki us bheed mein mardon ko aasaani se jhel sakti hai.

Salma ne aage badh kar zor se lohe ki balti zameen par rakhi. "Khadak!"

Awaz se Archana jhatke se uthi. Uski aankhein abhi bhi neend aur kal raat ke khauf se bhari thi. Usne bagal mein Faheem ko dekha toh wo darr se sikud gayi aur jaldi se apni sarki hui maxi ko theek karke seene tak kheench liya. Uski achanak hui halchal se Faheem bhi jag gaya. Faheem ne aalas mein aankhein mali, Salma ko khada dekha, aur bina kuch bole uth kar bahar chala gaya.

Kamre mein ab sirf Salma aur Archana the.

Salma thoda aage aayi, uske chehre par ek teasing (chhedne wali) muskaan thi.
"Didi," Salma ne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, "basti mein rehti ho, kam se kam darwaze ki kundi toh theek se lagaya karo. Koi aur dekh leta toh poori gali mein dindhora pit jata."

Salma ne Archana ke kandhe par haath rakha aur ek 'senior' ki tarah nasihate (advice) dene lagi, "Bhookh aur zaroorat mitana theek hai didi, main samajhti hoon. Par agli baar se dhyaan rakhna... condom zaroor use kiya karo. Pata chala dhande (profession) mein utarne se pehle hi pet bhar gaya (pregnant ho gayi) ya koi gandi beemari lag gayi."
Archana ka khoon khaul gaya, par usne undercover cop hone ke naate jhooti sharam ka natak karte hue dheere se kaha, "Aage se dhyan rakhungi, Salma."

Par usne khud ko rok liya. Wo Archana nahi, undercover cop thi.
Agar usne Salma ko sach bataya ki uske saath kya hua hai ya Faheem ne use force kiya hai, toh Salma use ek 'kamzor, bechari aurat' samjhegi. Ek bechari aurat ko Anwar Hatela jaise don aur Nilesh jaise shooter ke saamne jaal bichhane ke liye bar mein entry nahi milti. Use unhe batli mein utarna sikhna tha, aur iske liye Salma ki zarurat thi. Ye galatfehmi uske mission ke liye bohot zaroori thi.



Par Salma ki baat yahan khatam nahi hui thi. Usne aage jhuk kar Archana ke haath par apna haath rakha aur aankhon mein jhaankte hue boli,
"Par sun... Ghar pe nahi. Faheem ke saath kabhi condom use mat karna."

Archana jhatke se pichhe hui. Uski aankhein hairani se badi ho gayin. Ek biwi apne pati ke saath kisi aur aurat ko bina protection sone ke liye keh rahi thi?
"Pagal ho gayi hai kya Salma?" Archana ke muh se sach nikla gaya. "Main kisi beemari ya pregnancy ka jokhim (risk) nahi le sakti. Agar Faheem ke paas aayi bhi... toh main usko use karne bolungi."

Salma ke hothon par ek bohot hi thandi, tajarbegaar hansi aa gayi.
"Aur phekegi kahan usko didi?" Salma ne seedha sawal daaga.
Archana chup reh gayi.

Salma ne kamre ki khidki se bahar soyi hui basti ki taraf ishara kiya.
"Ye Andheri ka aalishan flat nahi hai, kurla ka slum hai didi. Yahan log doosre ke kachre mein bhi jhuthaw (leftovers) aur kabaad dhoondhte hain. Yahan ke awara tapori kachre ka dabba tak chhan maarte hain. Main poori raat bar mein naachti hoon. Faheem din raat taxi chalata hai. Hamare beech toh mahino se kuch nahi hua. Agar subah mere ghar ke bahar wale kachre mein kisi tapori ko use kiya hua condom mil gaya, toh unhe samajhne mein do minute nahi lagenge ki raat ko meri gair-haziri mein 'shareef padosan' Angha aur Faheem kholi mein kya gul khila rahe hain."

Archana ke dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi.

Salma ne apna aakhri teer choda, "Basti ki auraton ko bhanak bhi lag gayi na didi, toh baal pakad kar nangi karke maarengi tujhe raste par. Tera ye 'shareef didi' ka natak ek din mein utar jayega. Yahan galti karna... par saboot mat chhodna."

Archana puri tarah se jaal mein fans chuki thi. Salma ka logic ekdum bulletproof tha. Agar kachre mein condom mila, toh undercover cover barbaad.

Archana ne dhyan se Salma ki aankhon mein dekha. Un aankhon mein koi darr ya jalan nahi thi. Tab Archana ko samajh mein aaya ki Salma kya khel khel rahi hai.

Salma aur Faheem ki shadi ko saalo ho gaye the, par unki kholi mein kisi bacche ki rone ki aawaz nahi aayi thi. Salma raat bhar mardon ke beech nach kar thak chuki thi aur Faheem ki jism ki bhookh bohot zyada thi. Salma ne bohot hi shatirana tareeke se ek teer se do shikaar kiye the. Ek taraf usne apne pati ki 'bhookh' shant karne ke liye Angha ko uske bed par daal diya tha, taaki Faheem gusse mein Salma ko na peete. Aur doosri taraf, wo indirectly Angha ko pregnant karna chahti thi. Agar Angha ke pet mein Faheem ka baccha aa gaya, toh Salma use apna legi.

Ye sirf ek salah (advice) nahi thi. Ye bar-girl banne ki aur us basti mein sharan (shelter) lene ki 'Gurudakshina' thi. Salma Archana ke jism aur uski kokh (womb) dono ka sauda apne pati ke liye kar rahi thi.

Archana ke andar ki bachi-kuchi aatma bhi buri tarah kaanp uthi. Inspector Jadhav ne uska jism nocha tha, par Salma uske jism ko ek 'machine' banakar use hamesha ke liye is narak mein baandhna chahti thi.

Archana ke paas koi jawaab nahi tha. Agar inkaar karti, toh Salma use bar ka rasta nahi dikhati aur na hi basti mein rehne deti. Anwar Hatela aur Nilesh Sonawane tak pahunchne ki yahi aakhri seedhi thi.

Archana ne apni fati hui maxi ko kass ke pakda, apni nazrein zameen par gadi, aur ek ghuta hua ghoont peete hue dheere se sar hila diya.
"Theek hai... jaisa tu kahe."

Salma ke chehre par ek badi si, swarthi (selfish) muskaan aa gayi. Usne Archana ko gale laga liya.
"Chal uth ab. Paani bharne chalte hain. Raat ko tujhe dikhati hoon Bombai ke mardon ko ishaaron par kaise nachate hain."

 

[sharma priya]

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[archana_87]

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[amisha12]

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[sex thinker]

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[Littlefinger]

Wow. Superb update. Pls continue

 

[pratham261]

Nice update maja aagyaaq