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Incest DRAGON - RISE OF MEPHISTO
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Kaise bhi Karke dono behno ne Apne Bhai ko dekh lia aakhirUpdate 2 - the elders
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Mishka: “Par dadi, aapki kahani mein saitan ka kya dosh tha?”
Shanti “Yahi ki woh saitan hai.”
Mishka: “Par...”
Shanti: “Ab par war chhodo... Jao ab khana khao aur maine jaisa kaha usse yaad rakhna, thik hai.”
Ria: “Haan, dadi, saitan bohat bule hote hain.”
Fir dono behene khana khane baith gayi, par Shanti apne maan mein kuch na kuch khichdi paka rahi thi. “Kuch karna padega uska,” usne maan mein barbaraaya.
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Ghar ke ek kone mein, dining table ke paas, Shanti apni dono poti, Ria aur Mishka, ke saath baithi thi. Dono behnein apna khana kha rahi thi, par Shanti ka dhyan un dono par tha. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chinta thi, jaise woh kuch soch rahi ho, kuch chhupa rahi ho. Nanhi si Ria, apni badi behen Mishka ke kaan mein kuchh kushfusa rahi thi, dheeme-dheeme, taaki Shanti unki baatein na sun sake. Uski awaaz mein masoomiyat thi, lekin uski utsaah bhari kushfusahat mein ek chhoti si shaitani bhi jhalakti thi.
Ria (kushfusate hue ): “Didi, apne bhai dekha hai?”
Uski badi-badi aankhon mein chamak thi, jaise koi khazana dhoondhne ka jazba ho.
Mishka (dheeme se): “Haan.”
Ria ka chehra khushi se chamak utha.
Ria (utsaah se): “Kaisa hai bhai dikhne mein? Batao na, didi!”
Mishka (thodi ghabrahat ke saath): “Ria, aahista bolo, nahi to dadi sun legi!”
Usne apni chhoti behen ko aankh dikhayi, par uski aankhon mein bhi ek sharaarti muskurahat thi.
Ria (hasee chhupate hue): “Ehehe! Thik hai, didi!”
Usne apna chhota sa haath apne muh par rakha, jaise hansi rokne ki koshish kar rahi ho. Uska chehra itna pyaara tha ki koi bhi dekhkar muskura deta.
Mishka (dheeme se, khushi se): “Bhai na, Ria, bahut pyaara hai. Woh na tumse chhota hai... tumhe pata hai, uske haath pair kitne chhote-chhote hain, bilkul khelne wale doll ke jaise!”
Ria (aankhein badi karke, utsaah se): “Oww! Pal didi, mumma ne mujhe bhai ko dikhane nahi diya! Pal aapne kaise dekha?”
Ria ka muh gol-gol ho gaya, jaise koi bada sawaal poochh liya ho.
Mishka (sharaarti andaaz mein): “Kal jab Anita aunty bhai ko sula rahi thi, mumma kamre mein thi aur dadi bhi bahar thi. Tab maine chori-chhipe bhai ko dekha tha. Tumhe pata hai, Ria, bhai na bahut cute hai!”
Mishka ki aankhon mein ek chamak thi, jaise woh apne chhote bhai ke chehre ko yaad kar rahi ho.
Ria (josh mein): “Didi, mujhe bhi bhai ko dekhna hai!”
Usne apne chhote-chhote haathon se Mishka ka haath pakda.
Mishka (sochte hue): “Hmmm... fir to ek plan banana hoga.”
Usne apni ungli apne hothon par rakhi, jaise koi bada plan banane wali ho.
Kamre mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi chha gayi, jaise dono behnein kisi badi sharaarat ke bare mein soch rahi hon.
Yeh kaisa ajeeb sa parivar tha? Ek behen apne chhote bhai ko chori-chhipe dekhne ke liye plan banati hai, aur uski chhoti behen, Ria, jo abhi itni chhoti hai ki uski boli bhi tuti-futi hai, uske dil mein apne bhai ko dekhne ki chahat itni gehri thi, per usse abhi tak apne bhai se milwaya nahi gaya? Dono behnein apni baatein kar hi rahi thi ki tabhi ek teekhi awaaz ne unka dhyan tod diya.
Shanti : “Dono kya khusur-pusur kar rahi ho?”
Shanti ki aankhein dono behnon par teekhi nazar se thi, jaise woh unke dil ke raaz padh rahi ho. Uski awaaz mein ek sakhmi thi, jo ghar ke is ajeeb se mahaul ko aur gehra kar rahi thi.
Ria (ghabra kar,): “Dadi, bh... bh...”
Usne apni badi aankhon se Mishka ki taraf dekha, jaise madad mang rahi ho.
Mishka (jaldi se): “Ria! *ssssss* Dadi, *smile* main chhoti ko mere school ke bare mein bata rahi thi.”
Mishka ne baat sambhalte hue kaha, par uski awaaz mein ek halki si ghabrahat thi, jaise woh janti ho ki Shanti ko shaq ho sakta hai.
Shanti (sakht lehje mein): “Baatein band karo aur khana khao!”
Shanti ne apne haath ek doosre par rakhe aur dono behnon ko teekhi nazar se dekha, jaise unhe chetavni de rahi ho. “Yeh dono zaroor kuchh pakka rahi hain,” woh apne mann mein boli. Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chinta thi, jaise woh kisi bade raaz ko chhupa rahi ho.
Tabhi, ek aur awaaz ne ghar ke is sannate ko toda.
“Maa!”
Shanti : “Prakash?”
Ria (khushi se chillate hue): “Yeeee! Papa, papa! Mumma ne toffee dilane ka wada kiya tha! Lao, lao, mele toffee lao!”
Ria, woh apni jagah par uchhalne lagi, uske chhote-chhote haath josh mein hil rahe the, jaise koi khilona milne wala ho.Prakash muskurate hue Ria ke paas aaya. Usne apne haath se Ria ke sirr ko dheere se sehlaya, aur ek pyaari si muskurahat ke saath ek packet nikala.
Prakash: “Yeh rahi tumhari toffee... aur yeh chocolate, didi ke saath share karo, thik hai?”
Ria (hasee ke saath): “Ehehe! Thik hai, papa!”
Usne chocolate ka packet le liya aur apne chhote-chhote haathon se usse kaske pakad liya, jaise koi anmol cheez ho. Uski aankhon mein khushi ki chamak thi, par saath hi ek sharaarti plan bhi, jo woh Mishka ke saath chhupa rahi thi.
Haan, yeh Prakash tha – Ria, Mishka, aur uss chhote bacche ka pita, jiska abhi tak koi naam nahi rakha gaya tha. Prakash hal hi mein ek safal builder bana, jiski company ne Mumbai jaise bade sheher mein bade-bade buildings ki contract mila hai.
Shanti (dono behnon ko dekhte hue): “Tum dono! Agar khana ho gaya ho to andar jao, mumma ke paas.”
Dono behnein apna khana kha chuki thi aur apne mumma ke paas jane ke liye uthi. Ria, apni chhoti si sharaarat ke saath, Mishka ko chidhane lagi.
Ria (hasee ke saath): “Didi, mein nahi dungi chocolate aapko! Ehehe! Papa ne silf mujhe diya hai!”
Usne chocolate ka packet apne peeche chhupaya aur Mishka ki taraf sharaarti aankhein banayi.
Mishka : “Teri toh! Ruk, tu... Ria ki bacchi!”
Ria masti mein bhagi, aur Mishka uske peeche daudi. Dono behnein hasi-mazaak mein ek doosre ke peeche bhag rahi thi, anjan ane wale samay ke khataron se bekhabar. Dono apni masti mein the.
Jab dono behnein chali gayi, to Shanti aur Prakash dining table par baith gaye. Kamre mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi chha gayi, jaise kuchh hone wala ho.
Prakash : “Maa, Varun ka call aaya tha.”
Shanti : “Kya keh raha tha?”
Prakash: “Bol raha tha ki woh apni patni aur beti ke saath ab se America hi rahega.”
Shanti : “Main toh kehti thi, tum Ria aur Mishka ko bhi America bhej dete. Par tumne meri baat nahi suni.”
Prakash : “Main kya karta, Maa? Jyoti Mani nahi, Maine koshish ki thi...”
Shanti (narazgi se): “Bahu ko samjhana tera kaam tha. Woh toh hai hi bewakoof.”
Prakash (sighs): “Ab kya kiya ja sakta hai? Jo hona tha, ho gaya.”
Shanti (lambi saans lete hue): “Hmmm. Raat ko Elders ko bulana hain. Uss manhush ka naamkaran bhi karna hai. Jyoti bahu ko bata dena.”
Prakash: “Thik hai.”
Jyoti – abhi inki umar 24 sal hai, aur teen baccho ki maa bhi.
haan, yeh wahi aurat thi, Prakash ki patni aur Ria, Mishka, aur uss bacche ki maa.
Kamre mein ek ajeeb sa sannata chha gaya, jaise dono kuchh kehna chah rahe hon, par bol nahi rahe hon. Par koi tha jo unki har baat sun raha tha, ~ chhupkar.
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Doosri taraf, Jyoti ke kamre mein dono behnein apni masti mein doob gayi thi. Chocolate ke packet ko lekar dono ke beech ek chhoti si ladai chal rahi thi.
Mishka (gusse se): “Ria, mujhe bhi ek de!”
Ria (sharaarat se): “Nai, nai, nai! Phale plomis kalo, bhai ko dikhaygi!”
Usne apna chhota sa muh tedha kiya, jaise koi bada sauda kar rahi ho.
Mishka: “Dikhaungi! Ab de na ek chocolate!”
Ria : “Nai, phale plomis!”
Mishka : “Promise! Ab thik hai? De ab!”
Ria (khilkhilate hue): “Ehehe! Ye lo... silf ek, thik hai!”
Usne badi mushkil se ek chocolate Mishka ko di, aur uski aankhon mein ek sharaarti chamak thi. Ria ke dil mein apne bhai ko dekhne ki chahat itni thi ki usne apni pasandida chocolate ka bhi sauda kar liya.
Jab se usne suna tha ki uska ek chhota bhai hai, uski nanhi si duniya mein bas wahi ek sapna tha – apne bhai ko dekhna.
Ria : “Pal, didi, mumma kaha hai?”
Mishka : “MUMMA! Ooo mumma!”
Tabhi, bathroom ka darwaza dheere se khula. Jyoti bahar aayi – uski saari geeli thi, uske baal bikhre hue, aur aankhein khali-khali si. Uska chehra aisa tha jaise usmein jaan hi na ho. Kamre mein ek ajeeb si khushboo bhi fail gayi – mitti ki khushboo ke saath kuchh aur, kuchh alag. Jyoti ke haathon ke jhoolte hue kadam jaise woh thak chuke hon, par woh apni betiyon ke saamne apne aap ko sambhal rahi thi.
Mishka : “Mumma, aap naha rahi thi?”
Jyoti (thaki hui awaaz mein): “Tum dono aa gayi? Khana kha liya?”
Mishka: “Haan, mumma!”
Jyoti: “Aur Ria?”
Ria (khushi se): “Mee bhi, mumma! Pal mumma...?”
Jyoti: “Kya hua, beta?”
Bahar barish ruk chuki thi, par khidkiyon se mitti ki khushboo ab bhi aa rahi thi. Uske saath ek aur khushboo thi – doodh ki.
Ria ne apni chhoti si naak sunghi aur masoomiyat se boli.
Ria (sniff): “Pal mumma, aap se duddu ki khushboo kyu aa lahi hai?”
Usne apna chhota sa chehra uthaya, aur badi-badi aankhon se Jyoti ko dekha.
Mishka (hairaan): “Haan, mumma, Ria sahi bol rahi hai. Doodh ki khushboo aa rahi hai.”
Jyoti ke chehre par ek pal ke liye ghabrahat dikhayi di. Woh apni betiyon ko kya jawab deti? Sach toh yeh tha ki uski saari doodh se geeli thi.
Do din pehle hi uska beta paida hua tha, aur usne apne seene ka doodh bathroom mein baha diya? Yeh kaisi maa thi?
Apne naye-janme bacche ki bhook ka khuraak aise hi baha diya? Uss baache ko ek bund pilaya tak nahi!.
Jyoti : “Ruko, main saari change karke aati hoon.”
Woh jaldi se kamre ke ek kone mein chali gayi. Dono behnein kuchh samajh nahi payi. Thodi der baad Jyoti nayi saari pehenkar wapas aayi. Tab tak Prakash bhi kamre mein aa chuka tha.
Prakash: “Tumhari mumma kahan gayi?”
Mishka: “Woh saari change karne gayi hain.”
Jyoti (kamre mein aate hue): “ Kahiye?”
Prakash : “Mishka, jao Ria ke saath khelo, thik hai? Abhi papa ko mumma se kuchh baatein karni hain.”
Ria (jidd se): “Naiii! Mujhe bhi sunna hai!”
Usne apne chhote-chhote pair zameen par patke, aur apna muh fula liya, jaise koi bada hak chhin liya ho usse.
Prakash : “Nahi, Ria, bado ki baatein nahi sunte. Tumhe chocolate di hai na maine? Ab didi ke saath khelo, thik hai, beta?”
Ria (ab bhi jidd mein): “Naiii! Mee bhi baatein kalungi!”
Prakash : “Fir main chocolate bhi nahi dilaunga. Aaj hi last tha.”
Ria ka chehra ekdum udas ho gaya. Chocolate uska ekmatra weakness tha. Uski badi-badi aankhein nam ho gayi, par woh chupke se Mishka ke paas chali gayi.
Ria (dheeme se): “Thik hai...”
Dono behnein kamre se bahar chali gayi. Ab sirf Prakash aur Jyoti kamre mein the. Jyoti ki aankhein khali-khali si thi, jaise uska dil kisi gehre dard mein dooba ho. Prakash ne uski taraf dekha to usne paya – uska chehra thaka hua, uski aankhein bejaan. Kya yeh sirf naye bacche ki wajah se tha, ya kuchh aur? Prakash ko pata tha. Woh jaanta tha ki Jyoti ki yeh haalat ka kya kaaran hai.
Jyoti : “Kya yeh sab zaroori tha?”
Prakash (sakti mein): “Dekho, yeh hamare parivaar ke bhalai ke liye hi hai.”
Jyoti ke chehre par ek fiki, kataksh bhari muskurahat aayi.
Jyoti: “Parivaar? Hah!”
Prakash (chidhte hue): “Ek baar fir soch lo, Jyoti. Ria aur Mishka ko Varun ke paas bhej dete hain, amarica?”
Jyoti ne apna sirr uthaya. Uski khali aankhon mein ek chhota sa gussa jhalakne laga.
Jyoti (tez awaaz mein): “Tumse shadi karke main toh mar hi chuki hoon. Ab meri betiyon ko bhi mujhse door karoge?”
Prakash (gusse se): “Dekho, Jyoti, meri betiyon ka dhyan rakhna mera kaam hai.”
Jyoti ne Prakash ko upar se neeche dekha, jaise uski baaton par vishwas hi na ho.
Jyoti (kataksh se): “Dhyan rakhna? Aur tum? Hah!”
Prakash (samajhaate hue): “Samajhne ki koshish karo, Jyoti. Main nahi chahta ki meri betiyaan uss manhush ke saath badi hon. America mein woh sahi salamat rahengi.”
Jyoti (gusse se): “Nahi! Pehle hi maine ek paap kar liya. Ab tum mujhse ek aur paap karne ko keh rahe ho?”
Prakash (gusse mein): “Dekho, woh manhush...”
Prakash apni baat puri bhi nahi kar paya ki Jyoti ki cheekh ne kamre ko hila diya.
Jyoti (chillate hue): “Manhush nahi hai woh! *Cough* Nahi hai woh manhush!”
Uski awaaz toot gayi aise, jaise uska dil bhi toot chuka ho.
Prakash : “Samajhne ki koshish karo...”
Jyoti (tez awaaz mein): “Nahi! Meri betiyaan mere saath hi rahengi!”
Prakash ka chehra gusse se laal ho gaya. Uska haath jhatke se utha, jaise woh Jyoti ko thappad maarne wala ho, par usne khud ko rok liya, kyunki usse aapna kam nikalwana bhi thi.
Prakash (sakht awaaz mein): “Thik hai. Jab anjam saamne hoga, tab mujhe mat kehna.”
Kamra ekdam shant ho gaya. Jyoti ne Prakash ko dekha, uski aankhein ab bhi khali thi, par unmein ek gehri udaasi thi.
Jyoti (dheeme se): “Anjam? Woh toh main bhugat hi rahi hoon!"
Prakash ke sabr ka baandh tootne wala tha, par usne khud ko sambhala.
Prakash: “Main yahan faltu baatein karne nahi aaya. Elders ko bulana hain. Raat ko Baccho ko jaldi sula dena.”
“Elders” – yeh shabd sunte hi Jyoti ke chehre ka rang ud gaya. Uski saansein jaise ruk gayi. Usne apni saari ka pallu kaske pakad liya, jaise koi bada khatra uske saamne khada ho.
Jyoti (ghabrahat mein): “E-Elders? Woh abhi kyun? Abhi toh sirf.....”
Prakash (kate huye lehje mein): “Mujhe nahi pata. Bas tum bacchiyon ko jaldi sula dena. Main aata hoon.”
Prakash kamre se chala gaya, aur Jyoti wahi khadi reh gayi, jaise koi sadma laga ho. Uski aankhein abhi bhi bejaan thi, par unmein abhi ek ajeeb sa darr tha.
Par yeh sab baatein char chhote-chhote kaan sun rahe the. Ria aur Mishka, chupke se apne maa-baap ki saari baatein sun rahi thi. Jaise hi Prakash kamre se bahar gaye -
Ria (dheeme se): “Didi, mumma papa kya baat kal lahe the?”
Mishka : “Kuchh nahi, Ria. Tum bhai ko dekhna chahti ho na?”
Ria : “Haan, didi! Bhai ko dekhna hai!”
Usne apne chhote-chhote haath jod liye, jaise koi bada sapna poora hone wala ho.
Mishka : “Agar bhai ko dekhna hai, to thodi acting karni padegi.”
Ria (hairaan): “Acting?!?”
Usne apna chhota sa chehra uthaya, aur badi-badi aankhon se Mishka ko dekha.
Mishka (kushfusate hue): “Haan! Apna kaan idhar lao, main batati hoon.”
Mishka ne Ria ke kaan mein kuchh kaha, aur Ria ekdam khil-khila uthi.
Ria : “Ehehe! Thik hai, didi! Mee wahi kalungi!”
Usne apne chote haathon se apna muh chhupaya, jaise koi bada sharaarti plan ban gaya ho.
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Doosri taraf, Shanti Anita ke kamre mein thi. Woh chhota sa baccha, jiska abhi tak koi naam nahi tha, bistar par so raha tha. Uska nanha sa chehra shant tha, par uske aas-paas ka mahaul ek ajeeb si garmi se bhara hua tha.
Shanti (sakht awaaz mein): “Yeh manhush so gaya?”
Anita (dheeme se): “Haan, maa ji. Babu ko bhook lagi thi, isliye ro raha tha. Maine powder ka doodh pila diya, abhi so gaya hai.”
Shanti : Babu?
Anita (darte hue): “S-sab isse ‘yeh’, ‘woh’, ‘manhush’ kehkar bula rahe hain. To
M-maine socha ek naam rakh doon.”
Shanti ki aankhein chhoti ho gayi. Uski nazar teekhi thi, jaise Anita ne koi gunah kar diya ho.
Shanti (sakht lehje mein): “Iss manhush ko itna pyar dene ki zarurat nahi. Tujhe jis kaam ke liye rakha hai, bas wahi kar.”
Anita (ghabra kar): “J-ji.”
Shanti (chetavni dete hue): “Aur sun, aaj raat jaldi so jana. Agar is manhush ki thodi si bhi awaaz aayi, to teri khair nahi.”
Anita (darte hue): “Ji, main dhyan rakhungi.”
Kamre mein ek ajeeb sa sannata chha gaya. Anita ka dil dhadak raha tha, par woh chup rahi. Shanti ke kadam kamre se bahar nikle, aur Anita ne ek lambi saans li.
Woh chhote bacche ki taraf dekhi – uska nanha sa chehra dekhkar uska dil pighal sa gaya, "pata nahi ye kaise maa baap hai babu ke? Baap ko to chhodo!, maa bhi dhoodh pilane nahi aaye?" usne mann mein bola.
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Abhi, Raat ke 10 baj rahe the. Jyoti Ria ko sula rahi thi, par Ria apni masti mein thi.
Ria (jidd se): “Mumma, luko na, thoda sa caltoon dekh lu!”
Usne apni badi-badi aankhon se Jyoti ko dekha, aur apna chhota sa muh fula liya.
Jyoti (narmi se): “Beta, time dekho. Ab TV off karo, Abhi sone ka samay hai.”
Ria (aur jidd se): “Luko na, mumma, thola sa hi!”
Jyoti: “Ria, aise jidd nahi karte, beta. Chalo, kal dekh lena.”
Ria : “Mumma?”
Usne apne chhote-chhote haath jod liye, jaise rokar apni baat manwa legi.Tabhi Mishka Ria ke paas aayi aur uske kaan mein kuchh kushfusa diya.
Mishka (dheeme se): “Bhai ko dekhna nahi hai kya?”
Ria (josh mein): “Haan!”
Mishka : “Toh fir bhool gayi sham ko kya kaha tha?”
Ria (hasi ke saath): “Oww! Yaad aaya! Mumma, chalo, sona hai!”
Usne jaldi se apna blanket odh liya, aur ek sharaarti muskurahat ke saath let gayi.
Jyoti (hairaan): “huh??? Abhi toh bol rahi thi TV dekhna hai! Mishka, tumne Ria se kya kaha jo yeh turant mann gayi, bina jidd kiye?”
Mishka (hasi chhupate hue): “Kuchh nahi, mumma!” *hehe*
Ria (khushi se): “Mumma, chalo na, nindi aa lahi hai!”
Jyoti ke mann mein shaq jag gaya. “Yeh Ria ko aaj kya hua? Bina jidd kiye sone ko taiyaar ho gayi?” woh mann hi mann sochne lagi. Par yeh acha hi tha ki dono behnein jaldi so jayein.
Ria (zor se): “MUMMA! Chalo na!”
Jyoti (sighs): “Chalo!”
Jyoti ne dono behnon ko sula diya aur khud bhi let gayi, par uski aankhein khuli thi. Uska dil ek ajeeb se darr se bhara hua tha. Udhar, Anita ne uss chhote bacche ko powder ka doodh pilaya aur Shanti ke hukum ke mutabik, uske paas hi so gayi, taaki baccha raat mein na roye.
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Raat ke 1 baj rahe the. Iss alishaan ghar ke har kamre ki batti ek-ek karke band ho rahi thi. Charon taraf andhera chha gaya tha. Bahar hawa beh rahi thi, par iss ghar ke aas-paas woh hawa jaise tham si jati thi, maano ghar ke andar ka mahaul hawa ko bhi dara deta ho. Ek ajeeb si garmi aur sannata ghar ke charon taraf faila hua tha. Sab so rahe the, siwaye Shanti ke, jo apne haath mein ek bada sa mombatti lekar dheere-dheere chal rahi thi. Uske saath tha uska beta prakash.
Shanti : “Bahu ko bula.”
Prakash ne Jyoti ke kamre ka darwaza khola, par Jyoti pehle hi jagi hui thi.
Prakash: “Accha hua tum jag rahi ho. Bacche so gaye na?”
Jyoti ne kamre mein dekha, jahan dono behnein chupchap soyi hui thi.
Jyoti: “Haan, dono so rahi hain.”
Shanti (sakht awaaz mein): “Chalo, chhat pe.”
Teeno ke kadam chhat ki taraf badhe. Kamre mein sannata chha gaya. Par jaise hi darwaza band hua, Mishka ne dheere se apni ek aankh kholi. Usne Ria ko dheere se hilaya.
Mishka (kushfusate hue): “Ria, uth! Mumma abhi chhat pe gaye hain. Tumhe bhai dekhna hai na? Jaldi chalo!”
Dono soyi nhi thi, dono sone ki natak kar rahi thi.
Ria (khushi se): “Ehehe! Luko, didi!”
Woh jaldi se uthi aur apne takiye ke neeche haath tatol ke kuchh dhund Rahi thi.
Mishka : “Kya kar rahi hai, Ria? Jaldi chalo, nahi to mumma aa jayengi!”
Ria : “Luko... kaha gayi... haan! Ye lahi! Mil gayi!”
Usne takiye ke neeche se ek chocolate ka packet nikala aur khushi se boli, “Ye bhai ko dungi!”
Mishka (hasee ke saath): “Ohho, tum bhi na! Abhi jaldi chalo!”
Dono behnein kamre se bahar nikli, par ghar ka andhera dekhkar Ria ke chhote-chhote pair ruk gaye, woh dar gaye.
Ria (darte hue): “Didi, andhela hai...”
Mishka (himmat dikhate hue): “Daro mat, mere paas light hai!”
Usne apni jeb se ek chhota sa khilona nikala, jismein ek chhoti si roshni jalti thi. Yeh roshni chhoti thi, par is andhere mein kaafi thi.
Dono behnein ek doosre ka haath pakadkar, chhote-chhote kadam uthate hue Anita ke kamre ke paas pahunchi.
Mishka ne apne nanhe haathon se darwaze par dheere se dastak di.
THAK! THAK!
Mishka (dheeme se): “Aunty... aunty...”
Anita ne darwaza khola, sochkar ki shayad Shanti hai.
Anita: “Aa rahi hoon, maa ji...”
Par darwaze par Shanti nahi, Ria aur Mishka thi. Dono jaldi se kamre mein ghus gayi.
Anita (hairaan): “Huh? Tum dono? Itni raat ko?”
Ria (khushi se): “Ehehe! Aunty, bhai kidal hai?”
Usne apne chhote haathon mein chocolate ka packet kaske pakda hua tha.
Mishka: “Aunty, please, mumma ko mat batana. Pehle darwaza band karo.”
Anita (ghabrahat mein): “Tum dono itni raat ko yahan??”
Mishka: “Please, aunty!”
Anita ne darwaza band kiya aur dono behnon ki taraf dekha.
Anita: “Ab batao, bitiya, itni raat ko yahan kya karne aayi ho?”
Ria (josh mein): “Aunty, bhai ko dekhna hai!”
Usne apni badi-badi aankhon se Anita ko dekha, jaise koi bada sapna poora hone wala ho.
Mishka: “Sab batati hoon, aunty. Bas pehle bhai se milne do.”
Anita (pareshan): “Mishka bitiya??, tum badi ho na? Tumhe pata hai tum dono bhai se nahi mil sakti!.”
Yeh sunte hi Ria ki aankhein nam ho gayi. Bechari ne apne bhai ko dekhne ke liye apna pasandida cartoon tak chhod diya tha, apni chocolate bacha ke rakhi thi, aur raat bhar sone ka natak kiya tha. Itna kuchh karne ke baad ab jab usse pata chala ki woh apne bhai se nahi mil sakti, to uska chhota sa dil toot gaya. Woh ro padi.
Ria (rote hue): “Aap bhi bule ho! Mumma bhi bule hai, papa bhi, dadi bhi! Sabhi bule hai! Koye bhai se milne nahi de laha!”
Usne apne chhote-chhote haathon se apni aankhein pochhi, par aansoon ruk nahi rahe the.
Mishka (nam aankhon se): “Aunty, please?”
Anita ka dil pighal gaya. Woh dono behnon ki chahat dekh rahi thi aone bhai ke liye. Uska dil bhi toot raha tha ki yeh dono apne hi bhai se chhupkar milne ke liye taras rahi thi, to wahi uski maa baap ek baar dhakne tak nahi aaye?
Mishka: “Ek baar, aunty! Ria ne abhi tak bhai ko nahi dekha. Bas ek baar dikha do, please!”
Anita (sochte hue): “Bitiya, main...!!!”
Ria (zor se rokar): “Sab bule ho! Aap sab bule ho!”
Is baar uski awaaz thodi tez ho gayi. Anita ne jaldi se uske muh par haath rakha.
Anita: “Sssss! Ria bitiya, awaaz nahi! Thik hai, main dikhaungi, par ek shart hai.”
Ria (khushi se): “Yeeeeeee!”
Anita: “Sssss! Awaaz nahi. Shart yeh hai ki tum dono bilkul chup rahogi, aur yeh baat kisi ko nahi batayogi ki maine tumhe bhai dikhaya.”
Mishka: “Thik hai, aunty.”
Ria (hasee ke saath): “Plomis! Ehehe!”
Usne apna chhota sa haath uthaya, jaise koi bada wada kar rahi ho.
Anita: “Aao mere saath.”
Dono behnein ek doosre ko dekhkar muskura di. Ab unhe woh mile wala tha jiske liye dono tarap rahe the. Anita unhe bistar ke paas le gayi, jahan woh chhota sa baccha so raha tha. Anita ne usse dheere se apni god mein uthaya aur bistar par rakha.
Ria pehli baar apne bhai ko dekh rahi thi. Uski badi-badi aankhein chamak uthi. Woh apna chhota sa chehra uss bacche ke paas le gayi, aur badi chahat se usse niharne lagi.
Ria (hairaan): “Aunty, yehi mela bhai hai?”
Usne apni chhoti si ungli se bacche ke haath ko chhua, aur ek pyaari si hansi uske chehre par aa gayi.
Anita (muskurate hue): “Haan, bitiya.”
Ria : “Oww! Didi, bhai kitna chota hai! Ehehe!, mele se bhi chota!”
Anita: “Dheere bolo, bitiya.”
Ria (hasee ke saath): “Solly, solly! Hehe, kitna cute hai!”
Mishka bhi apne chhote bhai ko nihar rahi thi. Uska nanha sa chehra shant tha, par uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chinta thi. Kyu unko apne bhai se Milne nahi de raha koye.
Ria (utsaah se): “Didi, dekho, bhai ka haath kitna chota hai! Ehehe! Isse bhai khate kaise hai?”
Usne apne bhai ki chhoti si ungli pakdi aur khub khil khila di. Usse apne se bhi chota bhai dekh bohat kushi ho rahi thi.
Mishka : “Budhu, woh abhi sirf doodh peeta hai!”
Dono behnein apne bhai ko dekhkar khushi se jhoom rahi thi. Anita unki yeh chahat dekhkar ro padi mann hi mann. “Kya kismat hai in teeno bhai-behnon ki? Chori-chhipe apne hi bhai se milna pad raha hai,” woh mann hi mann boli.
Mishka: “Aunty, kya main bhai ko godi mein utha sakti hoon?”
Anita: “Par dhyan se, girana mat.”
Anita ne dheere se bacche ko Mishka ki godi mein diya. Mishka ne badi najuk se apne bhai ko pakda, jaise koi anmol khazana ho. Uski aankhein chamak rahi thi.
Ria : “Mee bhi, didi!”
Anita: “Nahi, Ria, tum abhi chhoti ho. Agar bhai gir gaya to use dard hoga.”
Ria (udas): “Pal...”
Anita: “Tum didi ho na? Kya tum chahti ho ki tumhara bhai ko dard ho?”
Ria (jaldi se): “Naiii, naii”
Anita: “Jab bhai thoda bada ho jayega, tab tum use godi mein lena, thik hai?”
Ria (mann maarte hue): “Thik hai...”
Abhi dono behnein apne bhai ko nihar hi rahi thi ki tabhi ek - Aahhhh-!!
Ki cheekh ne kamre ka sannata tod diya. Yeh Jyoti ki awaaz thi.
Anita aur dono behnein dar gayi.
Anita (ghabrahat mein): “S-sayad tumhari mumma aa rahi hai! Jaldi, apne kamre mein jao! Mishka, bhai ko mujhe do.”
Anita ne jaldi se bacche ko Mishka se liya. Mishka ka dil nahi maana, par usne chupchap bhai ko de diya.
Ria (jaldi se): “Ale! Ye chocolate bhai ko dena bhool gayi! Ye lo, bahi!”
Usne apna chocolate ka packet apne bhai ki taraf badhaya.
Anita: “Bitiya, bhai abhi chocolate nahi kha sakta. Woh abhi bahut chhota hai.”
Ria (udas): “Pal... ye bhai ke liye tha...”
Uski badi-badi aankhein fir se nam ho gayi. Usne badi mushkil se apni lalach ko side rakhte huye chocolate bacha ke rakhi thi, ki bhal ko degi par ab use pata chala ki uska bhai abhi itna chhota hai ki woh chocolate nahi kha sakta, bechari Ria udas ho gayi.
Anita (jaldi mein): “Jab bhai bada ho jayega, tab dena. Abhi jao, dono, apne kamre mein! Agar kisi ne dekh liya, to fir kabhi bhai se nahi mil paogi.”
Dono behnein itna toh samajhdaar thi. Woh jaldi se apne bhai ke dono gaalon par chhota sa pappi dekar bhag gayi. Anita ne bhi darwaza band kar diya, darr se kaanpti hui. Agar Shanti ko pata chalta ki dono behnein bhai se mili hain, to na jane kya hota.
Dono behnein apne kamre mein wapas pahunchi aur pehle ki tarah aankhein band karke let gayi. Thodi der baad unhe apne mumma aur papa ke kamre mein aane ki awaaz sunayi di.
Dono ke dil ki dhadkan tez thi, kiya hota agar dono pakdi jati? par woh pakdi nahi gayi. Ria ka chhota sa dil khushi se bhar gaya tha – usne apne bhai ko dekh liya tha. Dheere-dheere dono behnein sachmuch nind mein chali gayi.
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Next morning
Subah hui. Dono behnein abhi tak so rahi thi. Prakash apne kaam par ja chuka tha. Jyoti dono ko uthane ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Jyoti: “Aur kitni der soyegi, Mishka? Tum bhi?”
Ria (nind mein): “Mumma, nindi aa lahi hai...”
Usne apna chhota sa muh blanket mein chhupaya.
Mishka: “Haan, mumma, please sone do...”
Jyoti: “Arey! School jana hai tumhe, mishka!! Chalo, utho ab!”
Mishka: “Aaj school jane ka mann nahi hai.”
Jyoti (hairaan): “Kyun nahi jana? Raat ko achi nind nahi aayi?”
Raat ki baat sunte hi Mishka ghabra gayi. Kahi mumma ko pata toh nahi chal gaya? Woh jaldi se uth baithi.
Mishka: “Nahi, school jaungi!”
Jyoti (muskurate hue): “Good girl. Chalo, fresh ho jao.”
Jyoti ne Mishka ke sirr ko sehlaya, par Mishka ka dhyan Jyoti ke haath par gaya. Uske dahine haath par ek safed bandage bandha hua tha.
Mishka : “Mumma, aapke haath par bandage kyun hai?”
Jyoti ke chehre par ek pal ke liye ghabrahat dikhayi di. Usne jaldi se haath chhupaya.
Jyoti : “Y-yeh... kuchh nahi! Ab baatein chhodo aur fresh ho chalo, School ka time ho raha hai.”
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Mishka: “Par dadi, aapki kahani mein saitan ka kya dosh tha?”
Shanti “Yahi ki woh saitan hai.”
Mishka: “Par...”
Shanti: “Ab par war chhodo... Jao ab khana khao aur maine jaisa kaha usse yaad rakhna, thik hai.”
Ria: “Haan, dadi, saitan bohat bule hote hain.”
Fir dono behene khana khane baith gayi, par Shanti apne maan mein kuch na kuch khichdi paka rahi thi. “Kuch karna padega uska,” usne maan mein barbaraaya.
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Ghar ke ek kone mein, dining table ke paas, Shanti apni dono poti, Ria aur Mishka, ke saath baithi thi. Dono behnein apna khana kha rahi thi, par Shanti ka dhyan un dono par tha. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chinta thi, jaise woh kuch soch rahi ho, kuch chhupa rahi ho. Nanhi si Ria, apni badi behen Mishka ke kaan mein kuchh kushfusa rahi thi, dheeme-dheeme, taaki Shanti unki baatein na sun sake. Uski awaaz mein masoomiyat thi, lekin uski utsaah bhari kushfusahat mein ek chhoti si shaitani bhi jhalakti thi.
Ria (kushfusate hue ): “Didi, apne bhai dekha hai?”
Uski badi-badi aankhon mein chamak thi, jaise koi khazana dhoondhne ka jazba ho.
Mishka (dheeme se): “Haan.”
Ria ka chehra khushi se chamak utha.
Ria (utsaah se): “Kaisa hai bhai dikhne mein? Batao na, didi!”
Mishka (thodi ghabrahat ke saath): “Ria, aahista bolo, nahi to dadi sun legi!”
Usne apni chhoti behen ko aankh dikhayi, par uski aankhon mein bhi ek sharaarti muskurahat thi.
Ria (hasee chhupate hue): “Ehehe! Thik hai, didi!”
Usne apna chhota sa haath apne muh par rakha, jaise hansi rokne ki koshish kar rahi ho. Uska chehra itna pyaara tha ki koi bhi dekhkar muskura deta.
Mishka (dheeme se, khushi se): “Bhai na, Ria, bahut pyaara hai. Woh na tumse chhota hai... tumhe pata hai, uske haath pair kitne chhote-chhote hain, bilkul khelne wale doll ke jaise!”
Ria (aankhein badi karke, utsaah se): “Oww! Pal didi, mumma ne mujhe bhai ko dikhane nahi diya! Pal aapne kaise dekha?”
Ria ka muh gol-gol ho gaya, jaise koi bada sawaal poochh liya ho.
Mishka (sharaarti andaaz mein): “Kal jab Anita aunty bhai ko sula rahi thi, mumma kamre mein thi aur dadi bhi bahar thi. Tab maine chori-chhipe bhai ko dekha tha. Tumhe pata hai, Ria, bhai na bahut cute hai!”
Mishka ki aankhon mein ek chamak thi, jaise woh apne chhote bhai ke chehre ko yaad kar rahi ho.
Ria (josh mein): “Didi, mujhe bhi bhai ko dekhna hai!”
Usne apne chhote-chhote haathon se Mishka ka haath pakda.
Mishka (sochte hue): “Hmmm... fir to ek plan banana hoga.”
Usne apni ungli apne hothon par rakhi, jaise koi bada plan banane wali ho.
Kamre mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi chha gayi, jaise dono behnein kisi badi sharaarat ke bare mein soch rahi hon.
Yeh kaisa ajeeb sa parivar tha? Ek behen apne chhote bhai ko chori-chhipe dekhne ke liye plan banati hai, aur uski chhoti behen, Ria, jo abhi itni chhoti hai ki uski boli bhi tuti-futi hai, uske dil mein apne bhai ko dekhne ki chahat itni gehri thi, per usse abhi tak apne bhai se milwaya nahi gaya? Dono behnein apni baatein kar hi rahi thi ki tabhi ek teekhi awaaz ne unka dhyan tod diya.
Shanti : “Dono kya khusur-pusur kar rahi ho?”
Shanti ki aankhein dono behnon par teekhi nazar se thi, jaise woh unke dil ke raaz padh rahi ho. Uski awaaz mein ek sakhmi thi, jo ghar ke is ajeeb se mahaul ko aur gehra kar rahi thi.
Ria (ghabra kar,): “Dadi, bh... bh...”
Usne apni badi aankhon se Mishka ki taraf dekha, jaise madad mang rahi ho.
Mishka (jaldi se): “Ria! *ssssss* Dadi, *smile* main chhoti ko mere school ke bare mein bata rahi thi.”
Mishka ne baat sambhalte hue kaha, par uski awaaz mein ek halki si ghabrahat thi, jaise woh janti ho ki Shanti ko shaq ho sakta hai.
Shanti (sakht lehje mein): “Baatein band karo aur khana khao!”
Shanti ne apne haath ek doosre par rakhe aur dono behnon ko teekhi nazar se dekha, jaise unhe chetavni de rahi ho. “Yeh dono zaroor kuchh pakka rahi hain,” woh apne mann mein boli. Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chinta thi, jaise woh kisi bade raaz ko chhupa rahi ho.
Tabhi, ek aur awaaz ne ghar ke is sannate ko toda.
“Maa!”
Shanti : “Prakash?”
Ria (khushi se chillate hue): “Yeeee! Papa, papa! Mumma ne toffee dilane ka wada kiya tha! Lao, lao, mele toffee lao!”
Ria, woh apni jagah par uchhalne lagi, uske chhote-chhote haath josh mein hil rahe the, jaise koi khilona milne wala ho.Prakash muskurate hue Ria ke paas aaya. Usne apne haath se Ria ke sirr ko dheere se sehlaya, aur ek pyaari si muskurahat ke saath ek packet nikala.
Prakash: “Yeh rahi tumhari toffee... aur yeh chocolate, didi ke saath share karo, thik hai?”
Ria (hasee ke saath): “Ehehe! Thik hai, papa!”
Usne chocolate ka packet le liya aur apne chhote-chhote haathon se usse kaske pakad liya, jaise koi anmol cheez ho. Uski aankhon mein khushi ki chamak thi, par saath hi ek sharaarti plan bhi, jo woh Mishka ke saath chhupa rahi thi.
Haan, yeh Prakash tha – Ria, Mishka, aur uss chhote bacche ka pita, jiska abhi tak koi naam nahi rakha gaya tha. Prakash hal hi mein ek safal builder bana, jiski company ne Mumbai jaise bade sheher mein bade-bade buildings ki contract mila hai.
Shanti (dono behnon ko dekhte hue): “Tum dono! Agar khana ho gaya ho to andar jao, mumma ke paas.”
Dono behnein apna khana kha chuki thi aur apne mumma ke paas jane ke liye uthi. Ria, apni chhoti si sharaarat ke saath, Mishka ko chidhane lagi.
Ria (hasee ke saath): “Didi, mein nahi dungi chocolate aapko! Ehehe! Papa ne silf mujhe diya hai!”
Usne chocolate ka packet apne peeche chhupaya aur Mishka ki taraf sharaarti aankhein banayi.
Mishka : “Teri toh! Ruk, tu... Ria ki bacchi!”
Ria masti mein bhagi, aur Mishka uske peeche daudi. Dono behnein hasi-mazaak mein ek doosre ke peeche bhag rahi thi, anjan ane wale samay ke khataron se bekhabar. Dono apni masti mein the.
Jab dono behnein chali gayi, to Shanti aur Prakash dining table par baith gaye. Kamre mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi chha gayi, jaise kuchh hone wala ho.
Prakash : “Maa, Varun ka call aaya tha.”
Shanti : “Kya keh raha tha?”
Prakash: “Bol raha tha ki woh apni patni aur beti ke saath ab se America hi rahega.”
Shanti : “Main toh kehti thi, tum Ria aur Mishka ko bhi America bhej dete. Par tumne meri baat nahi suni.”
Prakash : “Main kya karta, Maa? Jyoti Mani nahi, Maine koshish ki thi...”
Shanti (narazgi se): “Bahu ko samjhana tera kaam tha. Woh toh hai hi bewakoof.”
Prakash (sighs): “Ab kya kiya ja sakta hai? Jo hona tha, ho gaya.”
Shanti (lambi saans lete hue): “Hmmm. Raat ko Elders ko bulana hain. Uss manhush ka naamkaran bhi karna hai. Jyoti bahu ko bata dena.”
Prakash: “Thik hai.”
Jyoti – abhi inki umar 24 sal hai, aur teen baccho ki maa bhi.
haan, yeh wahi aurat thi, Prakash ki patni aur Ria, Mishka, aur uss bacche ki maa.
Kamre mein ek ajeeb sa sannata chha gaya, jaise dono kuchh kehna chah rahe hon, par bol nahi rahe hon. Par koi tha jo unki har baat sun raha tha, ~ chhupkar.
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Doosri taraf, Jyoti ke kamre mein dono behnein apni masti mein doob gayi thi. Chocolate ke packet ko lekar dono ke beech ek chhoti si ladai chal rahi thi.
Mishka (gusse se): “Ria, mujhe bhi ek de!”
Ria (sharaarat se): “Nai, nai, nai! Phale plomis kalo, bhai ko dikhaygi!”
Usne apna chhota sa muh tedha kiya, jaise koi bada sauda kar rahi ho.
Mishka: “Dikhaungi! Ab de na ek chocolate!”
Ria : “Nai, phale plomis!”
Mishka : “Promise! Ab thik hai? De ab!”
Ria (khilkhilate hue): “Ehehe! Ye lo... silf ek, thik hai!”
Usne badi mushkil se ek chocolate Mishka ko di, aur uski aankhon mein ek sharaarti chamak thi. Ria ke dil mein apne bhai ko dekhne ki chahat itni thi ki usne apni pasandida chocolate ka bhi sauda kar liya.
Jab se usne suna tha ki uska ek chhota bhai hai, uski nanhi si duniya mein bas wahi ek sapna tha – apne bhai ko dekhna.
Ria : “Pal, didi, mumma kaha hai?”
Mishka : “MUMMA! Ooo mumma!”
Tabhi, bathroom ka darwaza dheere se khula. Jyoti bahar aayi – uski saari geeli thi, uske baal bikhre hue, aur aankhein khali-khali si. Uska chehra aisa tha jaise usmein jaan hi na ho. Kamre mein ek ajeeb si khushboo bhi fail gayi – mitti ki khushboo ke saath kuchh aur, kuchh alag. Jyoti ke haathon ke jhoolte hue kadam jaise woh thak chuke hon, par woh apni betiyon ke saamne apne aap ko sambhal rahi thi.
Mishka : “Mumma, aap naha rahi thi?”
Jyoti (thaki hui awaaz mein): “Tum dono aa gayi? Khana kha liya?”
Mishka: “Haan, mumma!”
Jyoti: “Aur Ria?”
Ria (khushi se): “Mee bhi, mumma! Pal mumma...?”
Jyoti: “Kya hua, beta?”
Bahar barish ruk chuki thi, par khidkiyon se mitti ki khushboo ab bhi aa rahi thi. Uske saath ek aur khushboo thi – doodh ki.
Ria ne apni chhoti si naak sunghi aur masoomiyat se boli.
Ria (sniff): “Pal mumma, aap se duddu ki khushboo kyu aa lahi hai?”
Usne apna chhota sa chehra uthaya, aur badi-badi aankhon se Jyoti ko dekha.
Mishka (hairaan): “Haan, mumma, Ria sahi bol rahi hai. Doodh ki khushboo aa rahi hai.”
Jyoti ke chehre par ek pal ke liye ghabrahat dikhayi di. Woh apni betiyon ko kya jawab deti? Sach toh yeh tha ki uski saari doodh se geeli thi.
Do din pehle hi uska beta paida hua tha, aur usne apne seene ka doodh bathroom mein baha diya? Yeh kaisi maa thi?
Apne naye-janme bacche ki bhook ka khuraak aise hi baha diya? Uss baache ko ek bund pilaya tak nahi!.
Jyoti : “Ruko, main saari change karke aati hoon.”
Woh jaldi se kamre ke ek kone mein chali gayi. Dono behnein kuchh samajh nahi payi. Thodi der baad Jyoti nayi saari pehenkar wapas aayi. Tab tak Prakash bhi kamre mein aa chuka tha.
Prakash: “Tumhari mumma kahan gayi?”
Mishka: “Woh saari change karne gayi hain.”
Jyoti (kamre mein aate hue): “ Kahiye?”
Prakash : “Mishka, jao Ria ke saath khelo, thik hai? Abhi papa ko mumma se kuchh baatein karni hain.”
Ria (jidd se): “Naiii! Mujhe bhi sunna hai!”
Usne apne chhote-chhote pair zameen par patke, aur apna muh fula liya, jaise koi bada hak chhin liya ho usse.
Prakash : “Nahi, Ria, bado ki baatein nahi sunte. Tumhe chocolate di hai na maine? Ab didi ke saath khelo, thik hai, beta?”
Ria (ab bhi jidd mein): “Naiii! Mee bhi baatein kalungi!”
Prakash : “Fir main chocolate bhi nahi dilaunga. Aaj hi last tha.”
Ria ka chehra ekdum udas ho gaya. Chocolate uska ekmatra weakness tha. Uski badi-badi aankhein nam ho gayi, par woh chupke se Mishka ke paas chali gayi.
Ria (dheeme se): “Thik hai...”
Dono behnein kamre se bahar chali gayi. Ab sirf Prakash aur Jyoti kamre mein the. Jyoti ki aankhein khali-khali si thi, jaise uska dil kisi gehre dard mein dooba ho. Prakash ne uski taraf dekha to usne paya – uska chehra thaka hua, uski aankhein bejaan. Kya yeh sirf naye bacche ki wajah se tha, ya kuchh aur? Prakash ko pata tha. Woh jaanta tha ki Jyoti ki yeh haalat ka kya kaaran hai.
Jyoti : “Kya yeh sab zaroori tha?”
Prakash (sakti mein): “Dekho, yeh hamare parivaar ke bhalai ke liye hi hai.”
Jyoti ke chehre par ek fiki, kataksh bhari muskurahat aayi.
Jyoti: “Parivaar? Hah!”
Prakash (chidhte hue): “Ek baar fir soch lo, Jyoti. Ria aur Mishka ko Varun ke paas bhej dete hain, amarica?”
Jyoti ne apna sirr uthaya. Uski khali aankhon mein ek chhota sa gussa jhalakne laga.
Jyoti (tez awaaz mein): “Tumse shadi karke main toh mar hi chuki hoon. Ab meri betiyon ko bhi mujhse door karoge?”
Prakash (gusse se): “Dekho, Jyoti, meri betiyon ka dhyan rakhna mera kaam hai.”
Jyoti ne Prakash ko upar se neeche dekha, jaise uski baaton par vishwas hi na ho.
Jyoti (kataksh se): “Dhyan rakhna? Aur tum? Hah!”
Prakash (samajhaate hue): “Samajhne ki koshish karo, Jyoti. Main nahi chahta ki meri betiyaan uss manhush ke saath badi hon. America mein woh sahi salamat rahengi.”
Jyoti (gusse se): “Nahi! Pehle hi maine ek paap kar liya. Ab tum mujhse ek aur paap karne ko keh rahe ho?”
Prakash (gusse mein): “Dekho, woh manhush...”
Prakash apni baat puri bhi nahi kar paya ki Jyoti ki cheekh ne kamre ko hila diya.
Jyoti (chillate hue): “Manhush nahi hai woh! *Cough* Nahi hai woh manhush!”
Uski awaaz toot gayi aise, jaise uska dil bhi toot chuka ho.
Prakash : “Samajhne ki koshish karo...”
Jyoti (tez awaaz mein): “Nahi! Meri betiyaan mere saath hi rahengi!”
Prakash ka chehra gusse se laal ho gaya. Uska haath jhatke se utha, jaise woh Jyoti ko thappad maarne wala ho, par usne khud ko rok liya, kyunki usse aapna kam nikalwana bhi thi.
Prakash (sakht awaaz mein): “Thik hai. Jab anjam saamne hoga, tab mujhe mat kehna.”
Kamra ekdam shant ho gaya. Jyoti ne Prakash ko dekha, uski aankhein ab bhi khali thi, par unmein ek gehri udaasi thi.
Jyoti (dheeme se): “Anjam? Woh toh main bhugat hi rahi hoon!"
Prakash ke sabr ka baandh tootne wala tha, par usne khud ko sambhala.
Prakash: “Main yahan faltu baatein karne nahi aaya. Elders ko bulana hain. Raat ko Baccho ko jaldi sula dena.”
“Elders” – yeh shabd sunte hi Jyoti ke chehre ka rang ud gaya. Uski saansein jaise ruk gayi. Usne apni saari ka pallu kaske pakad liya, jaise koi bada khatra uske saamne khada ho.
Jyoti (ghabrahat mein): “E-Elders? Woh abhi kyun? Abhi toh sirf.....”
Prakash (kate huye lehje mein): “Mujhe nahi pata. Bas tum bacchiyon ko jaldi sula dena. Main aata hoon.”
Prakash kamre se chala gaya, aur Jyoti wahi khadi reh gayi, jaise koi sadma laga ho. Uski aankhein abhi bhi bejaan thi, par unmein abhi ek ajeeb sa darr tha.
Par yeh sab baatein char chhote-chhote kaan sun rahe the. Ria aur Mishka, chupke se apne maa-baap ki saari baatein sun rahi thi. Jaise hi Prakash kamre se bahar gaye -
Ria (dheeme se): “Didi, mumma papa kya baat kal lahe the?”
Mishka : “Kuchh nahi, Ria. Tum bhai ko dekhna chahti ho na?”
Ria : “Haan, didi! Bhai ko dekhna hai!”
Usne apne chhote-chhote haath jod liye, jaise koi bada sapna poora hone wala ho.
Mishka : “Agar bhai ko dekhna hai, to thodi acting karni padegi.”
Ria (hairaan): “Acting?!?”
Usne apna chhota sa chehra uthaya, aur badi-badi aankhon se Mishka ko dekha.
Mishka (kushfusate hue): “Haan! Apna kaan idhar lao, main batati hoon.”
Mishka ne Ria ke kaan mein kuchh kaha, aur Ria ekdam khil-khila uthi.
Ria : “Ehehe! Thik hai, didi! Mee wahi kalungi!”
Usne apne chote haathon se apna muh chhupaya, jaise koi bada sharaarti plan ban gaya ho.
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Doosri taraf, Shanti Anita ke kamre mein thi. Woh chhota sa baccha, jiska abhi tak koi naam nahi tha, bistar par so raha tha. Uska nanha sa chehra shant tha, par uske aas-paas ka mahaul ek ajeeb si garmi se bhara hua tha.
Shanti (sakht awaaz mein): “Yeh manhush so gaya?”
Anita (dheeme se): “Haan, maa ji. Babu ko bhook lagi thi, isliye ro raha tha. Maine powder ka doodh pila diya, abhi so gaya hai.”
Shanti : Babu?
Anita (darte hue): “S-sab isse ‘yeh’, ‘woh’, ‘manhush’ kehkar bula rahe hain. To
M-maine socha ek naam rakh doon.”
Shanti ki aankhein chhoti ho gayi. Uski nazar teekhi thi, jaise Anita ne koi gunah kar diya ho.
Shanti (sakht lehje mein): “Iss manhush ko itna pyar dene ki zarurat nahi. Tujhe jis kaam ke liye rakha hai, bas wahi kar.”
Anita (ghabra kar): “J-ji.”
Shanti (chetavni dete hue): “Aur sun, aaj raat jaldi so jana. Agar is manhush ki thodi si bhi awaaz aayi, to teri khair nahi.”
Anita (darte hue): “Ji, main dhyan rakhungi.”
Kamre mein ek ajeeb sa sannata chha gaya. Anita ka dil dhadak raha tha, par woh chup rahi. Shanti ke kadam kamre se bahar nikle, aur Anita ne ek lambi saans li.
Woh chhote bacche ki taraf dekhi – uska nanha sa chehra dekhkar uska dil pighal sa gaya, "pata nahi ye kaise maa baap hai babu ke? Baap ko to chhodo!, maa bhi dhoodh pilane nahi aaye?" usne mann mein bola.
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Abhi, Raat ke 10 baj rahe the. Jyoti Ria ko sula rahi thi, par Ria apni masti mein thi.
Ria (jidd se): “Mumma, luko na, thoda sa caltoon dekh lu!”
Usne apni badi-badi aankhon se Jyoti ko dekha, aur apna chhota sa muh fula liya.
Jyoti (narmi se): “Beta, time dekho. Ab TV off karo, Abhi sone ka samay hai.”
Ria (aur jidd se): “Luko na, mumma, thola sa hi!”
Jyoti: “Ria, aise jidd nahi karte, beta. Chalo, kal dekh lena.”
Ria : “Mumma?”
Usne apne chhote-chhote haath jod liye, jaise rokar apni baat manwa legi.Tabhi Mishka Ria ke paas aayi aur uske kaan mein kuchh kushfusa diya.
Mishka (dheeme se): “Bhai ko dekhna nahi hai kya?”
Ria (josh mein): “Haan!”
Mishka : “Toh fir bhool gayi sham ko kya kaha tha?”
Ria (hasi ke saath): “Oww! Yaad aaya! Mumma, chalo, sona hai!”
Usne jaldi se apna blanket odh liya, aur ek sharaarti muskurahat ke saath let gayi.
Jyoti (hairaan): “huh??? Abhi toh bol rahi thi TV dekhna hai! Mishka, tumne Ria se kya kaha jo yeh turant mann gayi, bina jidd kiye?”
Mishka (hasi chhupate hue): “Kuchh nahi, mumma!” *hehe*
Ria (khushi se): “Mumma, chalo na, nindi aa lahi hai!”
Jyoti ke mann mein shaq jag gaya. “Yeh Ria ko aaj kya hua? Bina jidd kiye sone ko taiyaar ho gayi?” woh mann hi mann sochne lagi. Par yeh acha hi tha ki dono behnein jaldi so jayein.
Ria (zor se): “MUMMA! Chalo na!”
Jyoti (sighs): “Chalo!”
Jyoti ne dono behnon ko sula diya aur khud bhi let gayi, par uski aankhein khuli thi. Uska dil ek ajeeb se darr se bhara hua tha. Udhar, Anita ne uss chhote bacche ko powder ka doodh pilaya aur Shanti ke hukum ke mutabik, uske paas hi so gayi, taaki baccha raat mein na roye.
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Raat ke 1 baj rahe the. Iss alishaan ghar ke har kamre ki batti ek-ek karke band ho rahi thi. Charon taraf andhera chha gaya tha. Bahar hawa beh rahi thi, par iss ghar ke aas-paas woh hawa jaise tham si jati thi, maano ghar ke andar ka mahaul hawa ko bhi dara deta ho. Ek ajeeb si garmi aur sannata ghar ke charon taraf faila hua tha. Sab so rahe the, siwaye Shanti ke, jo apne haath mein ek bada sa mombatti lekar dheere-dheere chal rahi thi. Uske saath tha uska beta prakash.
Shanti : “Bahu ko bula.”
Prakash ne Jyoti ke kamre ka darwaza khola, par Jyoti pehle hi jagi hui thi.
Prakash: “Accha hua tum jag rahi ho. Bacche so gaye na?”
Jyoti ne kamre mein dekha, jahan dono behnein chupchap soyi hui thi.
Jyoti: “Haan, dono so rahi hain.”
Shanti (sakht awaaz mein): “Chalo, chhat pe.”
Teeno ke kadam chhat ki taraf badhe. Kamre mein sannata chha gaya. Par jaise hi darwaza band hua, Mishka ne dheere se apni ek aankh kholi. Usne Ria ko dheere se hilaya.
Mishka (kushfusate hue): “Ria, uth! Mumma abhi chhat pe gaye hain. Tumhe bhai dekhna hai na? Jaldi chalo!”
Dono soyi nhi thi, dono sone ki natak kar rahi thi.
Ria (khushi se): “Ehehe! Luko, didi!”
Woh jaldi se uthi aur apne takiye ke neeche haath tatol ke kuchh dhund Rahi thi.
Mishka : “Kya kar rahi hai, Ria? Jaldi chalo, nahi to mumma aa jayengi!”
Ria : “Luko... kaha gayi... haan! Ye lahi! Mil gayi!”
Usne takiye ke neeche se ek chocolate ka packet nikala aur khushi se boli, “Ye bhai ko dungi!”
Mishka (hasee ke saath): “Ohho, tum bhi na! Abhi jaldi chalo!”
Dono behnein kamre se bahar nikli, par ghar ka andhera dekhkar Ria ke chhote-chhote pair ruk gaye, woh dar gaye.
Ria (darte hue): “Didi, andhela hai...”
Mishka (himmat dikhate hue): “Daro mat, mere paas light hai!”
Usne apni jeb se ek chhota sa khilona nikala, jismein ek chhoti si roshni jalti thi. Yeh roshni chhoti thi, par is andhere mein kaafi thi.
Dono behnein ek doosre ka haath pakadkar, chhote-chhote kadam uthate hue Anita ke kamre ke paas pahunchi.
Mishka ne apne nanhe haathon se darwaze par dheere se dastak di.
THAK! THAK!
Mishka (dheeme se): “Aunty... aunty...”
Anita ne darwaza khola, sochkar ki shayad Shanti hai.
Anita: “Aa rahi hoon, maa ji...”
Par darwaze par Shanti nahi, Ria aur Mishka thi. Dono jaldi se kamre mein ghus gayi.
Anita (hairaan): “Huh? Tum dono? Itni raat ko?”
Ria (khushi se): “Ehehe! Aunty, bhai kidal hai?”
Usne apne chhote haathon mein chocolate ka packet kaske pakda hua tha.
Mishka: “Aunty, please, mumma ko mat batana. Pehle darwaza band karo.”
Anita (ghabrahat mein): “Tum dono itni raat ko yahan??”
Mishka: “Please, aunty!”
Anita ne darwaza band kiya aur dono behnon ki taraf dekha.
Anita: “Ab batao, bitiya, itni raat ko yahan kya karne aayi ho?”
Ria (josh mein): “Aunty, bhai ko dekhna hai!”
Usne apni badi-badi aankhon se Anita ko dekha, jaise koi bada sapna poora hone wala ho.
Mishka: “Sab batati hoon, aunty. Bas pehle bhai se milne do.”
Anita (pareshan): “Mishka bitiya??, tum badi ho na? Tumhe pata hai tum dono bhai se nahi mil sakti!.”
Yeh sunte hi Ria ki aankhein nam ho gayi. Bechari ne apne bhai ko dekhne ke liye apna pasandida cartoon tak chhod diya tha, apni chocolate bacha ke rakhi thi, aur raat bhar sone ka natak kiya tha. Itna kuchh karne ke baad ab jab usse pata chala ki woh apne bhai se nahi mil sakti, to uska chhota sa dil toot gaya. Woh ro padi.
Ria (rote hue): “Aap bhi bule ho! Mumma bhi bule hai, papa bhi, dadi bhi! Sabhi bule hai! Koye bhai se milne nahi de laha!”
Usne apne chhote-chhote haathon se apni aankhein pochhi, par aansoon ruk nahi rahe the.
Mishka (nam aankhon se): “Aunty, please?”
Anita ka dil pighal gaya. Woh dono behnon ki chahat dekh rahi thi aone bhai ke liye. Uska dil bhi toot raha tha ki yeh dono apne hi bhai se chhupkar milne ke liye taras rahi thi, to wahi uski maa baap ek baar dhakne tak nahi aaye?
Mishka: “Ek baar, aunty! Ria ne abhi tak bhai ko nahi dekha. Bas ek baar dikha do, please!”
Anita (sochte hue): “Bitiya, main...!!!”
Ria (zor se rokar): “Sab bule ho! Aap sab bule ho!”
Is baar uski awaaz thodi tez ho gayi. Anita ne jaldi se uske muh par haath rakha.
Anita: “Sssss! Ria bitiya, awaaz nahi! Thik hai, main dikhaungi, par ek shart hai.”
Ria (khushi se): “Yeeeeeee!”
Anita: “Sssss! Awaaz nahi. Shart yeh hai ki tum dono bilkul chup rahogi, aur yeh baat kisi ko nahi batayogi ki maine tumhe bhai dikhaya.”
Mishka: “Thik hai, aunty.”
Ria (hasee ke saath): “Plomis! Ehehe!”
Usne apna chhota sa haath uthaya, jaise koi bada wada kar rahi ho.
Anita: “Aao mere saath.”
Dono behnein ek doosre ko dekhkar muskura di. Ab unhe woh mile wala tha jiske liye dono tarap rahe the. Anita unhe bistar ke paas le gayi, jahan woh chhota sa baccha so raha tha. Anita ne usse dheere se apni god mein uthaya aur bistar par rakha.
Ria pehli baar apne bhai ko dekh rahi thi. Uski badi-badi aankhein chamak uthi. Woh apna chhota sa chehra uss bacche ke paas le gayi, aur badi chahat se usse niharne lagi.
Ria (hairaan): “Aunty, yehi mela bhai hai?”
Usne apni chhoti si ungli se bacche ke haath ko chhua, aur ek pyaari si hansi uske chehre par aa gayi.
Anita (muskurate hue): “Haan, bitiya.”
Ria : “Oww! Didi, bhai kitna chota hai! Ehehe!, mele se bhi chota!”
Anita: “Dheere bolo, bitiya.”
Ria (hasee ke saath): “Solly, solly! Hehe, kitna cute hai!”
Mishka bhi apne chhote bhai ko nihar rahi thi. Uska nanha sa chehra shant tha, par uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chinta thi. Kyu unko apne bhai se Milne nahi de raha koye.
Ria (utsaah se): “Didi, dekho, bhai ka haath kitna chota hai! Ehehe! Isse bhai khate kaise hai?”
Usne apne bhai ki chhoti si ungli pakdi aur khub khil khila di. Usse apne se bhi chota bhai dekh bohat kushi ho rahi thi.
Mishka : “Budhu, woh abhi sirf doodh peeta hai!”
Dono behnein apne bhai ko dekhkar khushi se jhoom rahi thi. Anita unki yeh chahat dekhkar ro padi mann hi mann. “Kya kismat hai in teeno bhai-behnon ki? Chori-chhipe apne hi bhai se milna pad raha hai,” woh mann hi mann boli.
Mishka: “Aunty, kya main bhai ko godi mein utha sakti hoon?”
Anita: “Par dhyan se, girana mat.”
Anita ne dheere se bacche ko Mishka ki godi mein diya. Mishka ne badi najuk se apne bhai ko pakda, jaise koi anmol khazana ho. Uski aankhein chamak rahi thi.
Ria : “Mee bhi, didi!”
Anita: “Nahi, Ria, tum abhi chhoti ho. Agar bhai gir gaya to use dard hoga.”
Ria (udas): “Pal...”
Anita: “Tum didi ho na? Kya tum chahti ho ki tumhara bhai ko dard ho?”
Ria (jaldi se): “Naiii, naii”
Anita: “Jab bhai thoda bada ho jayega, tab tum use godi mein lena, thik hai?”
Ria (mann maarte hue): “Thik hai...”
Abhi dono behnein apne bhai ko nihar hi rahi thi ki tabhi ek - Aahhhh-!!
Ki cheekh ne kamre ka sannata tod diya. Yeh Jyoti ki awaaz thi.
Anita aur dono behnein dar gayi.
Anita (ghabrahat mein): “S-sayad tumhari mumma aa rahi hai! Jaldi, apne kamre mein jao! Mishka, bhai ko mujhe do.”
Anita ne jaldi se bacche ko Mishka se liya. Mishka ka dil nahi maana, par usne chupchap bhai ko de diya.
Ria (jaldi se): “Ale! Ye chocolate bhai ko dena bhool gayi! Ye lo, bahi!”
Usne apna chocolate ka packet apne bhai ki taraf badhaya.
Anita: “Bitiya, bhai abhi chocolate nahi kha sakta. Woh abhi bahut chhota hai.”
Ria (udas): “Pal... ye bhai ke liye tha...”
Uski badi-badi aankhein fir se nam ho gayi. Usne badi mushkil se apni lalach ko side rakhte huye chocolate bacha ke rakhi thi, ki bhal ko degi par ab use pata chala ki uska bhai abhi itna chhota hai ki woh chocolate nahi kha sakta, bechari Ria udas ho gayi.
Anita (jaldi mein): “Jab bhai bada ho jayega, tab dena. Abhi jao, dono, apne kamre mein! Agar kisi ne dekh liya, to fir kabhi bhai se nahi mil paogi.”
Dono behnein itna toh samajhdaar thi. Woh jaldi se apne bhai ke dono gaalon par chhota sa pappi dekar bhag gayi. Anita ne bhi darwaza band kar diya, darr se kaanpti hui. Agar Shanti ko pata chalta ki dono behnein bhai se mili hain, to na jane kya hota.
Dono behnein apne kamre mein wapas pahunchi aur pehle ki tarah aankhein band karke let gayi. Thodi der baad unhe apne mumma aur papa ke kamre mein aane ki awaaz sunayi di.
Dono ke dil ki dhadkan tez thi, kiya hota agar dono pakdi jati? par woh pakdi nahi gayi. Ria ka chhota sa dil khushi se bhar gaya tha – usne apne bhai ko dekh liya tha. Dheere-dheere dono behnein sachmuch nind mein chali gayi.
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Next morning
Subah hui. Dono behnein abhi tak so rahi thi. Prakash apne kaam par ja chuka tha. Jyoti dono ko uthane ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Jyoti: “Aur kitni der soyegi, Mishka? Tum bhi?”
Ria (nind mein): “Mumma, nindi aa lahi hai...”
Usne apna chhota sa muh blanket mein chhupaya.
Mishka: “Haan, mumma, please sone do...”
Jyoti: “Arey! School jana hai tumhe, mishka!! Chalo, utho ab!”
Mishka: “Aaj school jane ka mann nahi hai.”
Jyoti (hairaan): “Kyun nahi jana? Raat ko achi nind nahi aayi?”
Raat ki baat sunte hi Mishka ghabra gayi. Kahi mumma ko pata toh nahi chal gaya? Woh jaldi se uth baithi.
Mishka: “Nahi, school jaungi!”
Jyoti (muskurate hue): “Good girl. Chalo, fresh ho jao.”
Jyoti ne Mishka ke sirr ko sehlaya, par Mishka ka dhyan Jyoti ke haath par gaya. Uske dahine haath par ek safed bandage bandha hua tha.
Mishka : “Mumma, aapke haath par bandage kyun hai?”
Jyoti ke chehre par ek pal ke liye ghabrahat dikhayi di. Usne jaldi se haath chhupaya.
Jyoti : “Y-yeh... kuchh nahi! Ab baatein chhodo aur fresh ho chalo, School ka time ho raha hai.”
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