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**Ghar Ki Aag**
Episode 3: Raat Ki Bechaini Aur Pehli Chhoti Si Harkat

Raat ke 12:10 baj rahe thay.
Garmi ab bhi waisi hi thi, jaise koi blanket odh kar so rahe hon. Fan tez chal raha tha lekin paseena rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Ghar mein poora sannata tha – sirf kabhi kabhi neeche se Rashid ki kharratein aati thin, aur bahar gali mein kisi scooter ki door ki awaaz.

Saima bistar pe leti thi, lekin neend kahin door bhaag chuki thi. Usne chadar ko sir tak kheencha hua tha, lekin jism garam tha. Dil ab bhi zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Usman ke haath ka woh halka sa touch yaad aa raha tha – kandhe pe, baalon mein. Usne aankhein band ki to bilkul saaf mehsoos hua ke Usman abhi bhi kamre mein hai, uske paas.

Tabhi darwaza dheere se khula.
Usman andar aaya – is baar lungi ke saath saath ek purani baniyan bhi pehni hui thi, jo paseene se chipak rahi thi. Darwaza band kiya, chain lagayi, aur bina kuch kahe seedha bistar ke paas aa gaya.

Saima ne chadar se sar bahar nikala. Uski awaaz mein dar tha lekin thoda sa gussa bhi:
“Usman… maine kaha tha na aaj mat aana. Kal raat jo hua woh galti thi. Ab jaao.”

Usman bistar ke kinare pe baith gaya. Is baar thoda aur paas – uska ghutna Saima ke pair se lag raha tha.
“Api… main jaanta hoon aap gussa ho. Lekin raat bhar so nahi paaya. Aapka chehra, aapki awaaz… dimagh se nahi nikal rahi.”

Saima ne sar jhuka liya. Uske mamme upar neeche ho rahe thay tez saans ke saath. Nighty ka upar ka hissa phir se khisak gaya tha – bra ka lace saaf dikh raha tha. Usne jaldi se theek karne ki koshish ki lekin haath kamp rahe thay.

Usman ne dheere se kaha:
“Api… aapko bhi neend nahi aa rahi na? Bilal bhai ke bina… aap bhi bechain ho.”

Saima ne jawab nahi diya. Bas aankhein band kar li. Usman ne haath aage badhaya – is baar seedha Saima ke haath ko pakda. Is baar Saima ne haath nahi chhudaya. Usne sirf dheere se kaha:
“Usman… yeh galat hai. Hum bhai-behen hain.”

Usman ki awaaz aur dheemi ho gayi, jaise koi raaz bata raha ho:
“Api… hum bhai-behen hain, lekin hum insaan bhi hain. Jism ki zarooratein hoti hain. Aapki bhi hain… meri bhi hain. Bilal bhai 10 din aur nahi aayenge. Itne din aap akeli kaise rehengi?”

Saima ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Woh ro nahi rahi thi – bas bechaini thi. Usne dheere se kaha:
“Mujhe Darr lagta hai… guilt hoga baad mein.”

Usman ne uske haath ko apne haathon mein dabaya. Phir dheere se uske haath ko apne seene pe le gaya. Saima ne mehsoos kiya ke Usman ka dil bhi tez dhadak raha tha. Usne aankhein kholi aur Usman ko dekha – uski aankhon mein sirf hawas nahi, pyar bhi tha, fikar bhi thi.

Usman ne dheere se Saima ke gale ke paas sar jhukaya. Uski garam saans Saima ke kaan pe lagi. Saima ka jism sihar utha. Usne haath se Usman ko dhakka dene ki koshish ki lekin zor nahi tha.

Usman ne dheere se kaha:
“Api… bas ek baar mujhe chhoone do. Sirf gale lag jao… kuch nahi karunga jab tak aap na kaho.”

Saima ne kuch nahi kaha. Usne sirf aankhein band kar li. Usman ne dheere se apne haathon se Saima ko apni taraf khincha. Saima ne thoda sa virodh kiya lekin phir usne sar Usman ke kandhe pe rakh diya. Usman ne dono haathon se Saima ko gale laga liya – tight nahi, halka sa, jaise koi bhai behen ko gale lagata hai… lekin is baar yeh sirf bhai-behen ka ehsaas nahi tha.

Saima ke mamme Usman ke seene se dab gaye. Dono ke jism ke beech sirf patli si nighty aur baniyan thi. Paseena dono ke jismon ko mila raha tha. Saima ki saans tez ho gayi. Usne dheere se kaha:
“Usman… bas itna hi. Ab jaao.”

Lekin Usman ne nahi chhoda. Usne dheere se Saima ke kaan mein kaha:
“Api… aapki saans tez hai. Aap bhi chahti ho na thoda aur?”

Saima ne haath se Usman ke seene pe dhakka diya – halka sa.
“Nahi… please. Abhi nahi.”

Usman ne foran peeche hata. Usne Saima ke chehre ko dekha – aankhein nam thin, gaal laal. Usne dheere se Saima ke maathe pe ek bohot halka sa kiss kiya – jaise bhai karta hai… lekin lips thode zyada der tak rahe.

Phir woh utha.
“Api… theek hai. Main ja raha hoon. Lekin kal raat… agar aap chaho to main phir aaunga. Aap bas darwaza khula chhod dena.”

Saima ne kuch nahi kaha. Usman darwaza khol kar bahar nikal gaya.

Saima bistar pe let gayi. Uske haathon mein Usman ka haath ka garam ehsaas ab bhi tha. Jism mein aag si lag rahi thi. Usne apne haath ko neeche le ja kar apne jism pe rakha – aur dheere se saans li. Pehli baar usne apne aap ko chhua – Bilal ke bina itne din baad. Lekin zehen mein Usman ka chehra tha.

Subah 7:00 AM.
Ghar jaag raha tha. Naseem chai bana rahi thi. Rashid newspaper padh raha tha.

Saima neeche aayi – chehra thaka hua, lekin aankhon mein ek alag si chamak. Usne chai li aur baithi.

Usman neeche aaya – normal smile ke saath. Usne Saima ko dekha aur sirf aankhon se poocha: “Theek ho?”
Saima ne nazrein jhuka li lekin halki si muskurahat di.

Hamza kitchen ke paas khada tha. Usne kal raat ki awaazein yaad ki. Usne Saima aur Usman ko dekha – kuch samajh nahi aaya lekin dil mein shak paida ho gaya.

Naseem ne Saima se poocha:
“Beta… aaj chehra alag lag raha hai. Raat ko theek se soyi?”

Saima ne jaldi se kaha:
“Ji Ammi… thoda headache tha. Ab theek hoon.”

Lekin Naseem ki nazar Saima ke gaal pe thi – wahan halka sa laal nishaan tha, jaise kisi ne bohot halke se chhua ho.

**Episode 3 khatam.**

Cliffhanger: Saima ka jism ab Usman ki yaadon se bhar gaya hai. Usne khud ko chhua – lekin ab guilt aur hawas dono lad rahe hain. Hamza ko shak ho raha hai. Naseem ko kuch mehsoos hone laga hai. Kal raat darwaza khula chhodna hai ya band? Kya Saima Usman ko rok payegi, ya yeh aag ab control se bahar hone wali hai?

Pasand aaya? Ab thoda zyada closeness aur tension aa gaya hai.
 
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