Update 4
Satyam jab ghar ke darwaze par pahuncha, Rahul ne use dekhte hi ek jordar awaaz mein pukara, “Arre, Satyam! Tu kab aaya gaon, yaar?” Rahul, 21 saal ka ek motu aur khiladi ladka, apne dost ko dekh kar khushi se jhoom utha. Usne Satyam ko gale lagaya aur andar bulaya.
Ghar ke aangan mein, Rahul ki maa Savita ek charpai par baithi sabzi kaat rahi thi. Savita, 40 saal ki ek vidhwa gaon ki aurat, ek simple green saree mein thi. Uska roop gaon ki saadgi se bhara tha gora rang, bade-bade chuche, moti gaand. Usne Satyam ko dekha aur boli, “Arre, Satyam beta, kitne saalon baad aaya hai! Nandini kaisi hai? Aur Gajodhar bhaiyya?”
Satyam ne Savita ke pair chhuye aur bola, “Sab theek hai, Savita aunty. Maa bhi saath aayi hain, chacha-chachi ke ghar par hain.”
Thodi der baatein karne ke baad, Rahul ne Satyam ka haath pakda aur bola, “Chal yaar, bahut baatein ho gayi. Nadi kinare ghoomne chalte hain. Wahan thodi masti karenge.”
phir dono dost ghar se nikal kar nadi ki taraf chal diye.
Nadi gaon se thodi door thi, uske kinare bade-bade ped the, aur paani mein halki si leheren uth rahi thi. Satyam aur Rahul ek bade se patthar par baith gaye, aur Rahul ne apni jeb se ek bidi nikali. “Chal, ek sutta maarte hain,” usne kaha, lekin Satyam ne mana kar diya. “Nahi, yaar, mujhe nahi chahiye. Tu hi pi.”
Rahul ne bidi jalayi aur ek lamba kash liya. “Tu bhi na, Satyam, kabhi toh thodi si masti kar liya kar. Waise, gaon kyun aaya? Kuch baat hai kya?”
Satyam chup raha. Usne nadi ke paani ki taraf dekha, lekin uska dimaag kahin aur tha uski maa, uske doston ki baatein, aur woh raat ka nazara. Usne baat badalne ke liye kaha, “Bas, aise hi. Exams khatam hue, toh socha thodi hawa badal loon.”
Rahul ne uski taraf dekha, jaise usne Satyam ki bechaini ko mehsoos kar liya ho. “Theek hai, yaar. Chal, thodi der yahin baithte hain. Gaon ka maza hi alag hai.”
Satyam ne sar hila diya, par uska dil abhi bhi usi toofan mein uljha hua tha.
Rahul ne apni bidi ka aakhri kash liya aur use paani mein phenk diya. Usne Satyam ki taraf dekha, jo chupchap paani ki taraf dekh raha tha, aur uske chehre par ek shararati muskaan aayi.
“Arre, Satyam, tu itna chup kyun hai, yaar? Kya baat hai, koi ladki dil mein ghar kar gayi hai kya?” Rahul ne apni awaaz mein ek masti bhara swar dala aur Satyam ke kandhe par halka sa dhakka diya.
Satyam ne ek pal ke liye ruk kar Rahul ki taraf dekha aur bola, “Arre, kuch nahi, yaar. Bas aise hi soch raha tha.” Par uska dil tezi se dhadak raha tha
Rahul ne uski baat ko mazaak mein uda diya. “Soch kya raha hai, bhai! Tu jawan hai, ab toh ladki patane ka time hai! Gaon mein bhi kitni sundar ladkiyan hain, ek do ko line maar de, maza aayega!” Usne apni aankh maar di aur ek chhoti si hasi hansi.
Satyam ne sharma kar kaha, “Rahul, kuch bhi bakwas kar raha hai. Mujhe yeh sab nahi aata.”
Rahul masti bhare andaz mein bola, “Arre, kya nahi aata? Tu toh shehar ka launda hai, thodi si style dikha de, ladkiyan toh apne aap peeche aayengi. Aur waise bhi, ladkiyon se kya darna? Asli maza toh bhabhiyon ko patane mein hai!” Usne apna haath apne baalon mein phera aur ek shaitani si smile di.
Satyam ka dil ek pal ke liye ruk gaya. “Bhabhi?” usne dheemi awaaz mein poochha, jaise uski baat ne uske dil ke kisi kone ko chhoo liya ho.
“Haan, bhai, bhabhi!” Rahul ne maza lete hue kaha. “Dekh, gaon mein yeh bhabhiyan na, inka alag hi charm hai. Thodi si meethi baat, thodi si chhedchhad, aur bas dil se dil tak baat chali jati hai. Tu kisi bhabhi ko thodi si line maar ke dekh, wo apne pati ke saath jo nahi kar paati, wo tujhse karne ko taiyaar ho jayegi!” Rahul ne apni baat ko ek naughty hasi ke saath khatam kiya.
Satyam ka chehra laal ho gaya. Uske dimaag mein Nandini ka roop aur bhi saaf ho gaya uski gaand, uski kamar, uske chuche, aur woh raat jab Gajodhar uski pyaas nahi bujha saka. Usne apni bechaini chhupate hue kaha, “Arre, tu bhi kya baatein karta hai, Rahul. Yeh sab galat hai.”
Rahul ne uski baat ko hawa mein uda diya. “galat chhod, yaar. Zindagi mein thodi si masti toh banti hai. Aur waise bhi, bhabhiyon se zyada maza toh badi umar ki auraton mein hai. Wo toh, ekdum experienced hoti hain. Unhe pata hota hai ki kaise maza dena hai, kaise maza lena hai. Tu kisi badi umar ki aunty ko patane ki soch, maza aa jayega!” Usne apne haathon se ek ishara kiya, jaise aurat ke jism ke curves dikhane ki koshish kar raha ho.
Satyam ka dil ab tezi se dhadak raha tha. Rahul ki baatein uske dimaag mein ek nayi aag laga rahi thi. Usne apni maa ko socha 40 saal ki, itni sundar, itni jawan, par ek aisi pyaas jo kabhi poori nahi hui. Usne apne aap ko sambhalte hue kaha, “Bas, Rahul, ab bahot ho gaya. Chal, ghar chalte hain.”
Rahul ne hans kar kaha, “Arre, sharma mat, Satyam. Main toh bas mazaak kar raha hoon. Par soch lena, gaon mein mauka mile toh thodi si line maar dena!” Usne Satyam ke kandhe par phir se dhakka diya, aur dono dost hasne lage, lekin Satyam ki hasi mein ek chhupa sa dard tha.
Rahul ki spicy baatein ladki patane, bhabhi patane, aur badi umar ki auraton ke bare mein Satyam ke dimaag mein ek toofan utha rahi thi. Uske dil mein Nandini ka roop ghoom raha tha, aur uski bechaini badhti ja rahi thi. Tabhi, nadi ke kinare se ek aurat ki awaaz aayi, “Rahul! Kitni der se yahan baitha hai, ghar chal ab!”
Satyam aur Rahul ne palat kar dekha yeh Savita thi, Rahul ki maa. Savita ek badi si matki haath mein liye nadi ke kinare khadi thi. Usne Rahul ki taraf dekha aur thoda sa gusse mein boli, “yahan apne dost ke saath gappe lada raha hai, ghar chal jaldi se!”
Rahul ne apni maa ki taraf dekha aur ek chhoti si hasi ke saath kaha, “Haan, maa, bas do minute. Satyam ke saath thodi si baatein kar raha hoon.”
Savita ne apni kamar par haath rakha aur boli, “Do minute nahi, ghar chal turant. Warna teri khair nahi!” Usne matki ko nadi ke paani mein dala aur pani bharne lagi. Jaise hi usne matki ko bhara aur uthaya, thoda sa paani chhalak kar uske pallu aur blouse par gir gaya. Uski saree ka pallu aur blouse bheeg kar uske jism se chipak gaya, aur uske bade bade chuche blouse ke andar saaf dikhne lage. Uski kamar aur pet ka hissa bhi saree ke saath chipak gaya, jo ek ajeeb si kamukta daal raha tha.
Satyam ki nazrein ek pal ke liye Savita par thahar gayi. Uske bheege badan, uske chipke hue blouse, aur uski kamar ke curves uske dimaag mein ek bijli si dauda gaye. Usne apni aankhein jhukane ki koshish ki, par uska dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Rahul ki baatein “Badi umar ki auraton mein maza hai” uske kaan mein goonj rahe the. Usne apne aap ko kisi tarah sambhalte hue nazrein hata li, par uska chehra laal ho chuka tha.
Savita ne Satyam ki nazar pakad li. Uske chehre par ek halki si muskurahat aayi, lekin woh kuch boli nahi. Dil hi dil mein, use Satyam ki yeh jawani bhari nazar achhi lagi ek jawan ladke ki aankhon mein apne roop ka asar dekh kar uska dil bhi thodi si khushi se bhar gaya.
Rahul apne dost ke chehre par yeh sab dekh raha tha, usne apni tirchhi nazaron se Satyam ko pakad liya. Uske chehre par ek shararati muskaan aayi, lekin usne abhi kuch nahi kaha. Savita ne matki ko apne sir par rakha aur boli, “Rahul, main ja rahi hoon. Jaldi se jaldi ghar aa jaana.” Savita apni matki ke saath chal di, uski lachakti kamar aur bheege pallu ke saath gaon ki sadak par door hoti chali gayi.
Jaise hi Savita nazar se thodi door hui, Rahul ne satyam se ek tharki si hasi ke saath poochha, “Abbe, yeh kya tha, bhai? Kya dekh raha tha itni gaur se meri maa ko?” Usne apna haath Satyam ke kandhe par rakha aur ek chhoti si hansi hansi.
Satyam ka chehra aur laal ho gaya. Usne jaldi se kaha, “sorry yaar, woh bas... galti se... matlab, woh paani... isliye...” Usne apni baat adhuri chhod di, aur uski bechaini saaf dikh rahi thi.
Rahul ne zor se hansna shuru kiya. “Arre, sharma mat, Satyam! Koi baat nahi, yaar. maa bhi toh ek aurat hi hai, aur tu jawan ladka hai. Yeh sab toh hota rehta hai!” Usne apni aankh maar di aur apni awaaz mein ek masti bhara swar dala. “Waise, meri maa mein aisa kya dekha? bheegi saree mein kuch dikha kya?”
Satyam ne apna sar jhuka liya aur bola, “Bas, Rahul, chhod na. Main aisa nahi sochta.” Par uska dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Savita ka bheega badan uske dimaag mein ek tasveer si ban gaya tha, aur. Usne apne aap ko sambhalte hue kaha, “Chal, ghar chalte hain.”
Rahul ne ek aakhri hasi hansi aur bola, “Theek hai, bhai, chal. Par yaad rakh, gaon mein aise mauke baar-baar milte hain. Thodi si masti toh banti hai!” Usne Satyam ke kandhe par thapki di, aur dono dost apne-apne ghar ki taraf chal diye. Satyam ka dil abhi bhi us nazare aur Rahul ki baaton mein uljha hua tha, aur uske dimaag mein ek nayi chingaari jal rahi thi.
