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[Dev the lover]

Bahut hi mazedar update

Thanks Bhai​

 

[Dev the lover]

Update 230

(Chapter - Khonni Aatank 1)

Mujhe mehsoos ho raha tha jaise koi mera peecha kar raha ho. Ek ajeeb si bechaini thi jo andar se mujhe kaat rahi thi. Maine peeche mudkar dekha—koi nahi tha. Na kisi ki parchhayi, na koi aahat, na kisi ke mann ki awaaz. Sab kuch shant tha… unnaturally shant.

Main dheere-dheere aage badha. Talab ke paas ek bada sa pathar tha—meri pasandida jagah. Maine bina soche uss par jaakar baith gaya. Thandi hawa mere chehre se takra rahi thi, lekin mere andar ek aag si jal rahi thi.

Maine zor se chillaya—"Masoom! Kaha ho tum? Mujhse baat karo, please!"

Halki si sarsarahat hui, aur phir ek jaani-pehchani awaaz goonj uthi—

Masoom: "Kya baat hai? Kyun pareshan kar rahe ho mujhe?"

Meri saansein tez ho gayi. Yeh wohi awaaz thi jo mere dil ki har dhadkan me basi thi.

Main: "Kya ab meri awaaz bhi tumhe pareshan karne lagi?"

Masoom: "Haan! Mujhe chain se jeene do. Tum wahan apni zindagi jee lo, jaise kaha tha mujhe bhool jao!"

Uski awaaz mein narazgi thi… aur shayad dukh bhi.

Main: "Masoom, kya tumhe lagta hai ki sirf aise keh dene se main tumhe bhool jaunga?"

Masoom: "Aakhir kyun kar rahe ho aisa? Main ab wapas nahi aa sakti… Apni doosri premikaon ke saath pyaar nibhao, mujhe bhool jao!"

Uska har shabd aisa lag raha tha jaise koi nangi talwar mere dil par chal rahi ho.

Main: "Bas ek baar bata do, tumhe wapas kaise la sakta hoon?"

Ek pal ke liye sab kuch shant ho gaya. Masoom ki awaaz aani band ho gayi thi. Maine usse fir bulaya, lekin koi jawaab nahi aaya.

Gusse aur bechaini se maine zor se pathar par mukka maara. Pathar ek zor ke dhmakke ke saath tukde-tukde ho gaya.

Main: "MASOOOOMMM!!!"

Meri cheekh talab ke paas goonj uthi, par koi jawab nahi aaya. Achaanak, mere sharir mein ek ajeeb si garmi daud gayi. Mujhe mehsoos hone laga jaise meri haddiyan todh rahi ho, mera mass phat raha ho. Mere haath, pair sabhi lachakne lage.

Mere shareer par mote, kaale baal ugne lage. Nakhoon tez aur nokeelay hone lage. Dard se main idhar-udhar ladkhadane laga. Achaanak, main zameen par gir gaya.

Tabhi, kisi ke kadmon ki aahat sunayi di. Koi dheere-dheere meri taraf aa raha tha. Andhere mein ek parchhayi dikh rahi thi.

Jaise hi woh aadmi kareeb aaya, chandni roshni mein uska chehra dikhai diya—Ratan Singh!

Usne ghabra kar kaha—"Arre Dev beta, yeh kya ho raha hai tujhe?! Yeh tere sharir par baal… yeh nakhun?"

Main uski taraf dekha, par meri aankhein ab pehle jaisi nahi thi. Duniya mujhe ek alag hi nazar se dikh rahi thi.

Main: "Aaaahhhhhh! Aap yahan kya kar rahe hain? Aapko yahan nahi aana chahiye tha!"

Meri awaaz murmurahat se bhari thi. Ek ajeeb si garaj. Mera face dheere-dheere badalne laga. Mera moonh lambaa hone laga. Daant bade aur nokeelay ho gaye.

Ratan Singh ek kadam peeche hata. Uske chehre par sirf ek ehsaas tha—darr!

Ratan (halki si sitti bhajakar): "T—T—T-Tum… ek MANAVBHEDIYA ho!"

Main dheere-dheere khada hua. Mera poora sharir ab ek wolf ka roop le chuka tha. Andhere mein meri aankhein chamak rahi thi. Ab main ek insaan nahi tha—ek 15-16 foot lamba, bhayanak WEREWOLF tha!

Ratan Singh ne ek jhatke mein apni pistol nikaal li. Uske haath kaanp rahe the.

Ratan: "Main kehta hoon, door raho mujhse!"

Main zor se dhadkaar maara. Pistol ka trigger dabaane se pehle hi Ratan Singh ka chehra laal pad gaya. Maine mehsoos kiya—aaj tak mujhe kisi ke khoon ki itni pyaas nahi lagi thi jitni ab lag rahi hai… aur Ratan Singh ka khoon mujhse bas ek kadam door tha!

Mera dil ab sirf ek hi cheez chahta tha—khoon!

Main dheere-dheere Ratan Singh ki taraf aage badha. Uski saansein tez ho gayi thi. Dar unke chehre par saaf dikh raha tha. Maine ek kadam aur badhaya, aur unhone bina soche mujh par fire kar diya!

BANG!

Ek goli seedha mere seene par lagi, par mujhe koi dard mehsoos nahi hua. Main apni jagah par ruka hi nahi, bas unki taraf aur tez bhaagne laga. Ratan Singh ghabrakar mudhe aur jungle ki gehraiyon mein bhaagne lage.

Lekin main bhi ek pal ke liye ruka nahi.

Unke peecho peeche bhaagta raha… aur jaise hi unhone peeche mudkar mujhe dekha, main ek hi jhatke mein unke upar kood gaya!

"Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Ratan Singh ki cheekh jungle ke har kone mein goonj uthi. Itni tez aur bhayanak ki gaon walon tak uski aawaaz pahunch gayi.

Maine bina ek pal gavaaye, apne bade-bade daanton se unki gardan pakdi—aur ek jhatke mein tod di!

Khoon ka garam stream mere muh mein behne laga. Ek ajeeb si masti thi is khoon mein… garm, swaadisht, aur mahak se bhara.

Main masti se unka khoon peene laga.

"Aaj tak kyun door raha main iss laal samundar se?"

Khoon peete waqt mere andar ek naya junoon jaag raha tha. Ek bhook, ek pyaas jo ab control ke bahar thi. Ek soch mere mann mein aayi—

"Kaash ab kisi ladki ka sharir mil jaaye… khoon aur sharir ki garmi ka ilaaj ho jaaye!"

( Yeh ek bhediye ki soch thi, ek aise janwar ki jiske mann par ab koi haawi nahi ho sakta tha! )

Maine Ratan Singh ka pura khoon choos liya. Unki laash ek bejaan gudiya ki tarah zameen par gir gayi. Jaise hi maine unka sharir chhoda, unke andar se ek chamak nikal kar hawa mein tairne lagi.

Ek chamkile sone ka tukda aakar mere haathon mein gir gaya.

Maine usse ek pal dekha, fir bina soche talab mein phek diya.

Ab mera sharir ek nayi urja se bhara hua tha. Mera har ang shakti se bhar gaya. Masti mein bhaagte hue, main ek pahaadi ki chhoti par pahunch gaya. Fir maine apna moonh upar uthaya… aur zor se garajne laga—

"Awooooooohhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Poora jungle mere is ghor garaj se kaanp utha.

Gaon mein log dar ke mare thithak gaye. Sirf meri cheekh ne poore gaon ka mahaul badal diya tha.

Ek aadmi (ghabraakar): "Arre yeh kaisi bhayanak awaaz hai?!"

Ek aurat (darpok lehze mein): "Lagta hai koi khunkhaar jaanwar hai! Shayad kisi aur jaanwar ko maar diya hoga!"

Ek buddha (dhaari se haath ghumate hue): "Yeh kisi jaanwar ki cheekh nahi thi… Yeh ek insaan ki cheekh thi!"

Ab gaon mein halchal mach gayi thi. Sabko samajh aa raha tha ki kuch toh galat ho raha hai.

Ek aadmi: "Humein sabko andar rehne ki chetavni deni hogi!"

Gaon ka mukhiya saamne aaya. Uski aankhon mein ghabrahat nahi thi—sirf ek zimmedari ka bhaav.

Mukhiya: "Haan! Aur kuch aadmiyon ko leke chalo, dekhna hoga ki kaun mara gaya hai!"

Ek aadmi: "Ji, Mukhiya ji! Oye Kalua, Gopiya, Mangua, chal re saare!"

Gaon wale ikatthe hone lage. Lekin ab woh sirf laathi-dande lekar nahi chal rahe the.

Sabke haathon mein bandook thi.

Gaon badal raha tha. Pehle log laathiyon se ladte the, aaj unke haath mein rifle thi.

Mukhiya apni team ke saath jungle mein ghus gaya.

Aur jaise hi unka kadam jungle ke andar pada, aasman mein bijli chamki.

Barish ek baar phir shuru ho chuki thi.​

 

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Bahut badiya update

 

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Nice update

 

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Update 231

 

[rahulaw]

Update 230

(Chapter - Khonni Aatank 1)

Mujhe mehsoos ho raha tha jaise koi mera peecha kar raha ho. Ek ajeeb si bechaini thi jo andar se mujhe kaat rahi thi. Maine peeche mudkar dekha—koi nahi tha. Na kisi ki parchhayi, na koi aahat, na kisi ke mann ki awaaz. Sab kuch shant tha… unnaturally shant.

Main dheere-dheere aage badha. Talab ke paas ek bada sa pathar tha—meri pasandida jagah. Maine bina soche uss par jaakar baith gaya. Thandi hawa mere chehre se takra rahi thi, lekin mere andar ek aag si jal rahi thi.

Maine zor se chillaya—"Masoom! Kaha ho tum? Mujhse baat karo, please!"

Halki si sarsarahat hui, aur phir ek jaani-pehchani awaaz goonj uthi—

Masoom: "Kya baat hai? Kyun pareshan kar rahe ho mujhe?"

Meri saansein tez ho gayi. Yeh wohi awaaz thi jo mere dil ki har dhadkan me basi thi.

Main: "Kya ab meri awaaz bhi tumhe pareshan karne lagi?"

Masoom: "Haan! Mujhe chain se jeene do. Tum wahan apni zindagi jee lo, jaise kaha tha mujhe bhool jao!"

Uski awaaz mein narazgi thi… aur shayad dukh bhi.

Main: "Masoom, kya tumhe lagta hai ki sirf aise keh dene se main tumhe bhool jaunga?"

Masoom: "Aakhir kyun kar rahe ho aisa? Main ab wapas nahi aa sakti… Apni doosri premikaon ke saath pyaar nibhao, mujhe bhool jao!"

Uska har shabd aisa lag raha tha jaise koi nangi talwar mere dil par chal rahi ho.

Main: "Bas ek baar bata do, tumhe wapas kaise la sakta hoon?"

Ek pal ke liye sab kuch shant ho gaya. Masoom ki awaaz aani band ho gayi thi. Maine usse fir bulaya, lekin koi jawaab nahi aaya.

Gusse aur bechaini se maine zor se pathar par mukka maara. Pathar ek zor ke dhmakke ke saath tukde-tukde ho gaya.

Main: "MASOOOOMMM!!!"

Meri cheekh talab ke paas goonj uthi, par koi jawab nahi aaya. Achaanak, mere sharir mein ek ajeeb si garmi daud gayi. Mujhe mehsoos hone laga jaise meri haddiyan todh rahi ho, mera mass phat raha ho. Mere haath, pair sabhi lachakne lage.

Mere shareer par mote, kaale baal ugne lage. Nakhoon tez aur nokeelay hone lage. Dard se main idhar-udhar ladkhadane laga. Achaanak, main zameen par gir gaya.

Tabhi, kisi ke kadmon ki aahat sunayi di. Koi dheere-dheere meri taraf aa raha tha. Andhere mein ek parchhayi dikh rahi thi.

Jaise hi woh aadmi kareeb aaya, chandni roshni mein uska chehra dikhai diya—Ratan Singh!

Usne ghabra kar kaha—"Arre Dev beta, yeh kya ho raha hai tujhe?! Yeh tere sharir par baal… yeh nakhun?"

Main uski taraf dekha, par meri aankhein ab pehle jaisi nahi thi. Duniya mujhe ek alag hi nazar se dikh rahi thi.

Main: "Aaaahhhhhh! Aap yahan kya kar rahe hain? Aapko yahan nahi aana chahiye tha!"

Meri awaaz murmurahat se bhari thi. Ek ajeeb si garaj. Mera face dheere-dheere badalne laga. Mera moonh lambaa hone laga. Daant bade aur nokeelay ho gaye.

Ratan Singh ek kadam peeche hata. Uske chehre par sirf ek ehsaas tha—darr!

Ratan (halki si sitti bhajakar): "T—T—T-Tum… ek MANAVBHEDIYA ho!"

Main dheere-dheere khada hua. Mera poora sharir ab ek wolf ka roop le chuka tha. Andhere mein meri aankhein chamak rahi thi. Ab main ek insaan nahi tha—ek 15-16 foot lamba, bhayanak WEREWOLF tha!

Ratan Singh ne ek jhatke mein apni pistol nikaal li. Uske haath kaanp rahe the.

Ratan: "Main kehta hoon, door raho mujhse!"

Main zor se dhadkaar maara. Pistol ka trigger dabaane se pehle hi Ratan Singh ka chehra laal pad gaya. Maine mehsoos kiya—aaj tak mujhe kisi ke khoon ki itni pyaas nahi lagi thi jitni ab lag rahi hai… aur Ratan Singh ka khoon mujhse bas ek kadam door tha!

Mera dil ab sirf ek hi cheez chahta tha—khoon!

Main dheere-dheere Ratan Singh ki taraf aage badha. Uski saansein tez ho gayi thi. Dar unke chehre par saaf dikh raha tha. Maine ek kadam aur badhaya, aur unhone bina soche mujh par fire kar diya!

BANG!

Ek goli seedha mere seene par lagi, par mujhe koi dard mehsoos nahi hua. Main apni jagah par ruka hi nahi, bas unki taraf aur tez bhaagne laga. Ratan Singh ghabrakar mudhe aur jungle ki gehraiyon mein bhaagne lage.

Lekin main bhi ek pal ke liye ruka nahi.

Unke peecho peeche bhaagta raha… aur jaise hi unhone peeche mudkar mujhe dekha, main ek hi jhatke mein unke upar kood gaya!

"Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Ratan Singh ki cheekh jungle ke har kone mein goonj uthi. Itni tez aur bhayanak ki gaon walon tak uski aawaaz pahunch gayi.

Maine bina ek pal gavaaye, apne bade-bade daanton se unki gardan pakdi—aur ek jhatke mein tod di!

Khoon ka garam stream mere muh mein behne laga. Ek ajeeb si masti thi is khoon mein… garm, swaadisht, aur mahak se bhara.

Main masti se unka khoon peene laga.

"Aaj tak kyun door raha main iss laal samundar se?"

Khoon peete waqt mere andar ek naya junoon jaag raha tha. Ek bhook, ek pyaas jo ab control ke bahar thi. Ek soch mere mann mein aayi—

"Kaash ab kisi ladki ka sharir mil jaaye… khoon aur sharir ki garmi ka ilaaj ho jaaye!"

( Yeh ek bhediye ki soch thi, ek aise janwar ki jiske mann par ab koi haawi nahi ho sakta tha! )

Maine Ratan Singh ka pura khoon choos liya. Unki laash ek bejaan gudiya ki tarah zameen par gir gayi. Jaise hi maine unka sharir chhoda, unke andar se ek chamak nikal kar hawa mein tairne lagi.

Ek chamkile sone ka tukda aakar mere haathon mein gir gaya.

Maine usse ek pal dekha, fir bina soche talab mein phek diya.

Ab mera sharir ek nayi urja se bhara hua tha. Mera har ang shakti se bhar gaya. Masti mein bhaagte hue, main ek pahaadi ki chhoti par pahunch gaya. Fir maine apna moonh upar uthaya… aur zor se garajne laga—

"Awooooooohhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Poora jungle mere is ghor garaj se kaanp utha.

Gaon mein log dar ke mare thithak gaye. Sirf meri cheekh ne poore gaon ka mahaul badal diya tha.

Ek aadmi (ghabraakar): "Arre yeh kaisi bhayanak awaaz hai?!"

Ek aurat (darpok lehze mein): "Lagta hai koi khunkhaar jaanwar hai! Shayad kisi aur jaanwar ko maar diya hoga!"

Ek buddha (dhaari se haath ghumate hue): "Yeh kisi jaanwar ki cheekh nahi thi… Yeh ek insaan ki cheekh thi!"

Ab gaon mein halchal mach gayi thi. Sabko samajh aa raha tha ki kuch toh galat ho raha hai.

Ek aadmi: "Humein sabko andar rehne ki chetavni deni hogi!"

Gaon ka mukhiya saamne aaya. Uski aankhon mein ghabrahat nahi thi—sirf ek zimmedari ka bhaav.

Mukhiya: "Haan! Aur kuch aadmiyon ko leke chalo, dekhna hoga ki kaun mara gaya hai!"

Ek aadmi: "Ji, Mukhiya ji! Oye Kalua, Gopiya, Mangua, chal re saare!"

Gaon wale ikatthe hone lage. Lekin ab woh sirf laathi-dande lekar nahi chal rahe the.

Sabke haathon mein bandook thi.

Gaon badal raha tha. Pehle log laathiyon se ladte the, aaj unke haath mein rifle thi.

Mukhiya apni team ke saath jungle mein ghus gaya.

Aur jaise hi unka kadam jungle ke andar pada, aasman mein bijli chamki.

Barish ek baar phir shuru ho chuki thi.​

Great update bhai

 

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Great update bhai

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[Dev the lover]

Bahut badiya update

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[Dev the lover]

UPDATE 231

Barish aur tez ho chuki thi. Paani har jagah beh raha tha, par mujhe bheegna bilkul pasand nahi. Mere gehre, kaale baal jab geele hote hain, toh ek ajeeb si chip-chip aur gandagi mehsoos hoti hai.

Isliye main turant ek ghufa ke andar chala gaya.

Andar thodi nami thi, par kam se kam yeh bekaar ki barish se behtar tha. Main ek pathar par baith gaya aur apne haath, moonh aur seene par laga Ratan Singh ka khoon apni jeebh se chatne laga.

Ek ajeeb si urja mere andar bhar gayi thi. Khoon ke ek-ek boond ke saath mujhe mehsoos ho raha tha ki main aur shaktishaali hota ja raha hoon.

Mere haath aur pair saanp ke jaise tez ho gaye, aankhon mein ek nayi chamak aa gayi. Lag raha tha jaise pura pahad apni mutthi mein tod sakta hoon!

Main pathar par baithne hi wala tha ki…

"Charrrr…. Charrrr…"

Kisi ke pairon ki awaaz mere kaanon tak pahunchi.

Meri bhediye wali shaktiyan jaag chuki thi. Kaaan tez ho gaye, har awaaz sunai dene lagi.

"Kaun hai…?"

Mere mann mein ek hi sawal ghoom raha tha.

Main bahar bhaag sakta tha, par mujhe ye barish bilkul pasand nahi!

Aur fir khoon ki pyaas bhi lagi thi…

Maine ek bada sa jamhai liya, taang mode aur wahi so gaya!

Idhar… Ghar mein sab pareshaan the.

Mere bina bataye chale jaane se sabko fikr hone lagi thi.

Maa (bechain ho kar): "Yeh Dev kahaan chala gaya? Abhi tak laut kar nahi aaya! Upar se Ratan Bhai sahab ke saath jo hua… dil dahal gaya yeh sunkar!"

Pari neha ka haath zor se pakad leti hai.

Pari (dhar se kaanp kar): "Neha, mujhe bahut dar lag raha hai…"

Neha (thoda chillane wale andaz mein): "Arre tu kyun dar rahi hai?! Unhe kuch nahi ho sakta!"

Pari: "Nahi… phir bhi! Tu pata toh kar na… kahaan hai?"

Neha: "Arre baba, itni chinta kyun karti hai? Jahan honge, theek honge…"

Lekin sach yeh tha… koi nahi jaanta tha ki main abhi kahaan hoon…


Pari aur Neha upar ja chuki thi. Pari ka chehra abhi bhi gusse aur chinta se bhara tha.

Neha (thoda chid kar): "Abb bata bhi, kya baat hai?"

Pari: "Tujhe pata hai naa, meri aankhein bhaiya ki aankhon ki saari feelings samajh leti hain?"

Neha: "Haan, yeh toh hai..."

Pari: "Toh mujhe kuch ajeeb lag raha hai... kabhi unki aankhein laal ho jaati hain, kabhi shaant ho jaati hain... jaise kuch hone wala ho..."

Neha (thoda serious hokar): "Chal, mai dekhne ki koshish karti hoon..."

Tabhi Devika room me aa gayi. Uska chehra thoda gusse se bhara tha, jaise kisi baat ki tension ho.

Devika: "Kahan ja rahi ho tum dono is halat me?"

Pari (surprised hokar): "Halat? Kaisi halat?"

Neha turant Devika ki baat rokne ke liye boli.

Neha: "Aap ab isse aage kuch mat bolna!"

Pari (roothi si awaaz me): "Neha, tu ab mujhse baatein chhupayegi? Apni behan se? Aisa kya ho gaya hum dono ke beech?"

Pari ki aankhon me aansu aa gaye.

Neha ne uske aansu pochte hue kaha, "Arre, tu yeh emotional hona kab band karegi? Accha sun le phir... mai pregnant hoon."

Pari (shock se): "Kya?"

Neha (halki si muskurahat ke saath): "Haan, pata nahi sab kuch itna fast kaise ho raha hai. Waise toh Devika di ne magic se sab normal kar rakha hai, warna ab tak sabko pata chal gaya hota!"

Pari turant Neha ke gale lag gayi.

Pari: "Tune bataya kyun nahi mujhe? Haan, aane de bhaiya ko... class lagati hoon unki! Tujhe akela chhod kar pata nahi kahan ghoom rahe hain!"

Neha (halki si hasi ke saath): "Accha hua meri shaadi ho gayi warna mai kya muh dikhati?"

Pari (suddenly ruk kar): "Ek minute! Yeh bata, tu aur bhaiya... kab?"

Neha (sharmate hue): "Bohot time ho gaya... par mujhe samajh nahi aata, wo ab alag hi insaan lag rahe hain..."

Devika: "Tum kya samjhogi unko? Unko toh koi bhi nahi samajh sakta! Kab kya sochte hain, kab kya karte hain... upar se jab se yeh Neha waali shaktiyan mili hain, tabse unko samajhna aur bhi mushkil ho gaya hai!"

Ek gehri shaanti chha gayi.

Sabko mehsoos ho raha tha ki Dev badal raha hai... magar yeh badlav kis disha me jaa raha hai, yeh koi nahi jaanta tha...

Neha (ghabra kar): "Ruko ek minute… mujhe ek ajeeb si khushboo aa rahi hai!"

Devika (chauk kar): "Kaisi khushboo?"

Neha (ghehri saans lete hue): "Unke badan ki… woh abhi bhi bhediya bane hue hain!"

Pari (tension me): "Matlab… kahi ratan chacha ko…?"

Neha (tez awaaz me): "Chup kar! Kuch bhi mat bol! Woh apni khoon ki pyaas ko daba sakte hain!"

Devika (soch me pad kar): "Par Neha… agar unpar kisi baat ka gussa ho toh woh aapa kho dete hain…"

Pari (yaad karte hue): "Haan… maine dekha hai! Bhaiya ne Amit bhaiya ko gusse me maar diya tha… mere saamne!"

Neha ne gehri saans li.

Neha (kadam badhate hue): "Phir toh ab mujhe is gaon ko bachana hoga… warna har ek ki laash ped par tangi milegi!"

Devika: "Haan, yeh sirf tum hi kar sakti ho! Iss roop me tumhi unhe sambhal sakti ho… mere bas ki baat nahi hai!"

Neha: "Haan… Devika di, aap aur Janu di mere saath chaliye!"

Devika (soch kar): "Sona ko bhi le jaana thik rahega… kyunki jab woh insaan ban jaaye toh sambhal sakti hai!"

Neha (sir hila kar): "Haan, yeh bhi maine dekha hai… uss roop me bhi bhaiya Sona di ko kuch nahi kahte… warna ek aam insaan ko waha le jaana theek nahi hai!"

Udhaar...

Ek baar ke andar kai log baithe the. Gaon ki ek andheri jagah, jaha sharab aur shadayantra ek saath chal rahe the.

Par waha do chehre the jo pehle bhi kahani me aa chuke the. Amit aur Sumit!

Amit (shatir hasi ke saath): "Yeh accha mauka hai! Mujhe khabar mili hai ki hamare gaon me Ratan Singh mar gaya hai… aur Dev wahi hai!"

Sumit (samajh nahi paaya): "Toh? Hume isse kya lena dena, bhai?"

Amit (chaalak muskurahat ke saath): "Abbe akal ke andhe! Agar Dev ki pyaas jaag gayi hai… toh hum usko insaan denge… jisse woh aur bhi khunkhaar ban jaaye! Phir humara kaam asaan ho jaayega!"

Sumit (darr ke): "Lekin bhai… iss tarah toh bohot log maare jaayenge!"

Amit ki aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak thi. Ek aisa insaan jo insaan ko jaanwar se bhi zyada darinda banane ki soch raha tha…

Amit (shatir hasi ke saath): "Hume kya lena dena Dev se? Hum toh bas ladkiyon ko pakad ke uske saamne chhod denge… bas!"

Sumit (chauk kar): "Ek minute… ladkiyon ko kyun bhai?"

Amit (chalak andaz me): "Kyuki uski har ek cheez aadat ki tarah hoti hai… chahe chhoot ho ya khoon!"

Sumit (samajhkar hasi rok kar): "Phir toh hum sab kuch kar sakte hain na?"

Amit: "Haan be! Waise tujhe kya karna hai?"

Sumit (ghatiya hansi ke saath): "Mujhe bas kisi ke saath jabardasti karni hai!"

Amit (chhoti si hasi le kar): "Abbe haramkhor! Tu toh poora harami ho gaya hai!"

Sumit (bechaini se haath malte hue): "Haan… pata nahi kyu, jab se uske saath raha hoon, maza aa gaya bhai! Zabardasti ka toh alag hi maza hai!"

Amit (makkar muskurahat ke saath): "Mera bhi mann hai, saale! Ladkiyon ko utha ke laun aur mazaa lo! Pata nahi kyun, jabardasti ka maza hi kuch aur hai!"

Sumit (haste hue): "Ek woh chutiya hai… sabse shaadiyan kar baitha hai… aur ab logon ka khoon peeta phir raha hai!"

Amit (aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak laate hue): "Bas ek baar kaal aa jaaye… phir jannat bhi apni hogi… aur dardi bhi apni!"

Sumit: "Toh chale phir… uss bhookhe bhediye ke liye ladkiyon ka intezaam karne?"

Amit: "Haan! Ronny se keh de… do-teen maal idhar bhej de!"

Sumit (sochkar): "Par bhai, woh bas thokne ke liye ladkiyan deta hai!"

Amit: "Haan toh thokega na Dev unhe! Chal, par ek baat dhyan se kehna… usse ladkiyan bilkul nayi honi chahiye! Kyunki woh bhale hi jaanwar ho… par doosron ki chhui hui cheez haath nahi lagayega!"

Amit aur Sumit ki gandgi bhari soch ek naya toofan laane wali thi…

Ek naya khooni khel ab shuru hone wala tha…​

 

[Iron Man]

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(Chapter - Khonni Aatank 1)

Mujhe mehsoos ho raha tha jaise koi mera peecha kar raha ho. Ek ajeeb si bechaini thi jo andar se mujhe kaat rahi thi. Maine peeche mudkar dekha—koi nahi tha. Na kisi ki parchhayi, na koi aahat, na kisi ke mann ki awaaz. Sab kuch shant tha… unnaturally shant.

Main dheere-dheere aage badha. Talab ke paas ek bada sa pathar tha—meri pasandida jagah. Maine bina soche uss par jaakar baith gaya. Thandi hawa mere chehre se takra rahi thi, lekin mere andar ek aag si jal rahi thi.

Maine zor se chillaya—"Masoom! Kaha ho tum? Mujhse baat karo, please!"

Halki si sarsarahat hui, aur phir ek jaani-pehchani awaaz goonj uthi—

Masoom: "Kya baat hai? Kyun pareshan kar rahe ho mujhe?"

Meri saansein tez ho gayi. Yeh wohi awaaz thi jo mere dil ki har dhadkan me basi thi.

Main: "Kya ab meri awaaz bhi tumhe pareshan karne lagi?"

Masoom: "Haan! Mujhe chain se jeene do. Tum wahan apni zindagi jee lo, jaise kaha tha mujhe bhool jao!"

Uski awaaz mein narazgi thi… aur shayad dukh bhi.

Main: "Masoom, kya tumhe lagta hai ki sirf aise keh dene se main tumhe bhool jaunga?"

Masoom: "Aakhir kyun kar rahe ho aisa? Main ab wapas nahi aa sakti… Apni doosri premikaon ke saath pyaar nibhao, mujhe bhool jao!"

Uska har shabd aisa lag raha tha jaise koi nangi talwar mere dil par chal rahi ho.

Main: "Bas ek baar bata do, tumhe wapas kaise la sakta hoon?"

Ek pal ke liye sab kuch shant ho gaya. Masoom ki awaaz aani band ho gayi thi. Maine usse fir bulaya, lekin koi jawaab nahi aaya.

Gusse aur bechaini se maine zor se pathar par mukka maara. Pathar ek zor ke dhmakke ke saath tukde-tukde ho gaya.

Main: "MASOOOOMMM!!!"

Meri cheekh talab ke paas goonj uthi, par koi jawab nahi aaya. Achaanak, mere sharir mein ek ajeeb si garmi daud gayi. Mujhe mehsoos hone laga jaise meri haddiyan todh rahi ho, mera mass phat raha ho. Mere haath, pair sabhi lachakne lage.

Mere shareer par mote, kaale baal ugne lage. Nakhoon tez aur nokeelay hone lage. Dard se main idhar-udhar ladkhadane laga. Achaanak, main zameen par gir gaya.

Tabhi, kisi ke kadmon ki aahat sunayi di. Koi dheere-dheere meri taraf aa raha tha. Andhere mein ek parchhayi dikh rahi thi.

Jaise hi woh aadmi kareeb aaya, chandni roshni mein uska chehra dikhai diya—Ratan Singh!

Usne ghabra kar kaha—"Arre Dev beta, yeh kya ho raha hai tujhe?! Yeh tere sharir par baal… yeh nakhun?"

Main uski taraf dekha, par meri aankhein ab pehle jaisi nahi thi. Duniya mujhe ek alag hi nazar se dikh rahi thi.

Main: "Aaaahhhhhh! Aap yahan kya kar rahe hain? Aapko yahan nahi aana chahiye tha!"

Meri awaaz murmurahat se bhari thi. Ek ajeeb si garaj. Mera face dheere-dheere badalne laga. Mera moonh lambaa hone laga. Daant bade aur nokeelay ho gaye.

Ratan Singh ek kadam peeche hata. Uske chehre par sirf ek ehsaas tha—darr!

Ratan (halki si sitti bhajakar): "T—T—T-Tum… ek MANAVBHEDIYA ho!"

Main dheere-dheere khada hua. Mera poora sharir ab ek wolf ka roop le chuka tha. Andhere mein meri aankhein chamak rahi thi. Ab main ek insaan nahi tha—ek 15-16 foot lamba, bhayanak WEREWOLF tha!

Ratan Singh ne ek jhatke mein apni pistol nikaal li. Uske haath kaanp rahe the.

Ratan: "Main kehta hoon, door raho mujhse!"

Main zor se dhadkaar maara. Pistol ka trigger dabaane se pehle hi Ratan Singh ka chehra laal pad gaya. Maine mehsoos kiya—aaj tak mujhe kisi ke khoon ki itni pyaas nahi lagi thi jitni ab lag rahi hai… aur Ratan Singh ka khoon mujhse bas ek kadam door tha!

Mera dil ab sirf ek hi cheez chahta tha—khoon!

Main dheere-dheere Ratan Singh ki taraf aage badha. Uski saansein tez ho gayi thi. Dar unke chehre par saaf dikh raha tha. Maine ek kadam aur badhaya, aur unhone bina soche mujh par fire kar diya!

BANG!

Ek goli seedha mere seene par lagi, par mujhe koi dard mehsoos nahi hua. Main apni jagah par ruka hi nahi, bas unki taraf aur tez bhaagne laga. Ratan Singh ghabrakar mudhe aur jungle ki gehraiyon mein bhaagne lage.

Lekin main bhi ek pal ke liye ruka nahi.

Unke peecho peeche bhaagta raha… aur jaise hi unhone peeche mudkar mujhe dekha, main ek hi jhatke mein unke upar kood gaya!

"Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Ratan Singh ki cheekh jungle ke har kone mein goonj uthi. Itni tez aur bhayanak ki gaon walon tak uski aawaaz pahunch gayi.

Maine bina ek pal gavaaye, apne bade-bade daanton se unki gardan pakdi—aur ek jhatke mein tod di!

Khoon ka garam stream mere muh mein behne laga. Ek ajeeb si masti thi is khoon mein… garm, swaadisht, aur mahak se bhara.

Main masti se unka khoon peene laga.

"Aaj tak kyun door raha main iss laal samundar se?"

Khoon peete waqt mere andar ek naya junoon jaag raha tha. Ek bhook, ek pyaas jo ab control ke bahar thi. Ek soch mere mann mein aayi—

"Kaash ab kisi ladki ka sharir mil jaaye… khoon aur sharir ki garmi ka ilaaj ho jaaye!"

( Yeh ek bhediye ki soch thi, ek aise janwar ki jiske mann par ab koi haawi nahi ho sakta tha! )

Maine Ratan Singh ka pura khoon choos liya. Unki laash ek bejaan gudiya ki tarah zameen par gir gayi. Jaise hi maine unka sharir chhoda, unke andar se ek chamak nikal kar hawa mein tairne lagi.

Ek chamkile sone ka tukda aakar mere haathon mein gir gaya.

Maine usse ek pal dekha, fir bina soche talab mein phek diya.

Ab mera sharir ek nayi urja se bhara hua tha. Mera har ang shakti se bhar gaya. Masti mein bhaagte hue, main ek pahaadi ki chhoti par pahunch gaya. Fir maine apna moonh upar uthaya… aur zor se garajne laga—

"Awooooooohhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Poora jungle mere is ghor garaj se kaanp utha.

Gaon mein log dar ke mare thithak gaye. Sirf meri cheekh ne poore gaon ka mahaul badal diya tha.

Ek aadmi (ghabraakar): "Arre yeh kaisi bhayanak awaaz hai?!"

Ek aurat (darpok lehze mein): "Lagta hai koi khunkhaar jaanwar hai! Shayad kisi aur jaanwar ko maar diya hoga!"

Ek buddha (dhaari se haath ghumate hue): "Yeh kisi jaanwar ki cheekh nahi thi… Yeh ek insaan ki cheekh thi!"

Ab gaon mein halchal mach gayi thi. Sabko samajh aa raha tha ki kuch toh galat ho raha hai.

Ek aadmi: "Humein sabko andar rehne ki chetavni deni hogi!"

Gaon ka mukhiya saamne aaya. Uski aankhon mein ghabrahat nahi thi—sirf ek zimmedari ka bhaav.

Mukhiya: "Haan! Aur kuch aadmiyon ko leke chalo, dekhna hoga ki kaun mara gaya hai!"

Ek aadmi: "Ji, Mukhiya ji! Oye Kalua, Gopiya, Mangua, chal re saare!"

Gaon wale ikatthe hone lage. Lekin ab woh sirf laathi-dande lekar nahi chal rahe the.

Sabke haathon mein bandook thi.

Gaon badal raha tha. Pehle log laathiyon se ladte the, aaj unke haath mein rifle thi.

Mukhiya apni team ke saath jungle mein ghus gaya.

Aur jaise hi unka kadam jungle ke andar pada, aasman mein bijli chamki.

Barish ek baar phir shuru ho chuki thi.​

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