Thriller Sting of the Scorpion (Sequel to Dark Seduction) - Completed

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Update 2


Nishant apne kamre me akela baitha hua tha. Uske bed ke paas rakhi photo frame mein Rihaan aur uski photo. Woh photo dekh kar use Rihaan ke saath bitaye hue lamhe yaad aane lage aur woh apne bhai ki yaad mein tadap utha. Usne apne aap ko itna bebas kabhi mehsoos nahi kiya.


Apne dil ki tadap ko shaant karne ke liye woh phir se drugs lene laga. Drugs ke nashe mein jhulta hua woh kab so gaya use pata hi nahi chala. Achanak raat mein uska phone baj utha. Usne neend me hi apna phone uthaya.


Phone par ek aurat ke hasne ki awaz aayi. “Kitna chutiya hai re tu Nishant,” woh aurat haste hue boli, “Armaan ne tere bhai ko maar kar kahin gaad diya aur tu muh dekhta reh gaya!”


Apne bhai ki maut ki khabar sunte hi Nishant ki ragon mein jaise aag daude lagi. “Kaun hai tu?” Nishant ne us aurat se poocha, “Kyu maara Armaan ne mere bhai ko? Kahan gaada hai usko? Bata!”


Woh aurat aage kuch nahi boli. Bas hasti rahi. Uski hasi Nishant ke kaanon ko cheerne lagi. Woh pagalon ki tarah cheekhta hua bistar se utha aur kamre ki cheezein uthakar gusse mein idhar udhar phenkne laga.


“Hasti kya hai be chinaal bata na! Kahan hai Rihaan?” Nishant phone par chillaya.


Lekin woh aurat bas hasti rahi. Nishant ne apne aap par kabu poori tarah se kho diya. Ekdum se zameen par giri hui whiskey bottle par uska pair pada aur woh gir pada. Uska sar table se takraya aur woh farsh par beshosh hokar gir pada.



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Subah ka waqt tha. Eshani daudi daudi Armaan ke chamber mein aayi.


“Jiska darr tha wahi hua,” Eshani ne kaha, “Kisi ne media mein khabar leak kar di aur company ke stock prices tezi se gir rahe hai. Karodon ka nuksaan ho raha hai Sir.”


Armaan ne aankhein band karke ek gheri saans li.


“Media waale bahar bheed lagaye hue hai,” Eshani ne kaha.


“Security ko alert karo,” Armaan ne kaha, “Koi andar na aane paaye.”


Eshani ne haan mein sar hilaya aur chamber se bahar chali gayi. Armaan ne khidki se jhaana to dekha ki media reports uski company ke gate ke bahar bheed jamaye hue the. Armaan ne tezi se girte hue stock prices ko dekha aur uske mann mein Pankhudi ka khayal aaya aur uske chehre par ek muskaan aa gayi. Sirf us ek ladki ko bachne ke liye woh kitna aarthik niksaan utha raha tha lekin use uska zara bhi afsos nahi ho raha tha. Haan lekin agar Pankhudi par ek kharosh bhi aaye, yeh use ab gawara nahi tha.


Nishant dinbadin uski mushkein badhata jaa raha tha. Shaam ko jab Armaan ghar jaane ko nikala, to media waalon ne uski gaadi ko gher liye. Uspar camera flashes aur sawalon ki barsaat hone lagi.


“Sir, aap par lage illegal land encroachment ke ilzaam ke baare mein aap ka kya statement hai?” ek reporter ne poocha.


“Aapke bahot saare projects par stay lagaya gaya hai,” ek aur reporter ne poocha, “To kya ab un sab logon ka paisa doob jayega jinhone aapke constructions mein booking kari hai?”


“Aapke stock prices tezi se gire hai aaj,” ek teesre reporter ne poocha, “Aisa chalta raha to aapko bankrupt hone mein jyada der nahi lagegi. Aapke investors ke nuksaan ki zimmedari kaun lega?”


Armaan ne apne driver ko ishara kiya aur usne khidki ka sheehsha khola aur Armaan ne ek confident smile ke saath jawab diya, “I am sure it is all a big misunderstanding. Inquiry chal rahi hai, mujhe yakeen hai humare kaabil authorities ek fair inquiry karke, humari company ko clean chit denge. Rahi baat stock prices ki, market utar chadav lage rehte hai. Humne koi gairkanooni kaam nahi kiya hai, isiliye na to humare investors ko gharbane ki zaroorat hai, na hi humare customers ko. Ve nishchint rahe unki investment safe hai. That’s all, thank you.”


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Nishant ko jab hosh aaya tab tak shaam ho chuki thi. Anvit uske bistar ke bagal mein baithe chintit nazron se use dekh raha tha.


“Aap theek ho Sir?” Anvit ne poocha, “Aap kayi ghanton tak beshosh the.”


Nishant ne apne aap ko sambhala aur use ekdum se kal raat ki ghatna yaad aayi.


“Anvit,” Nishant ne order dete hue kaha, “Kal raat mujhe jis number se call aayi thi use trace kar. Pata kar ki number kiske naam par registered hai aur call kahan se aayi thi.”


Nishant ne apne call log khola Anvit ko number dene ke liye. Lekin woh hairaan reh gaya ki uske call log mein raat mein kisi number se koi call nahi aayi thi.


“Abe saale!” Nishant Anvit par chillkar bola, “Number kisne delete kiya?”


“Koi kaise delete kar sakta hai Sir?” Anvit ne kaha, “Aapke phone ka password to sirf aapko pata hai.”


Nishant ab gehri soch mein pad gaya. Kahin woh call uska wehem to nahi tha? Ho sakta hai drugs ke nashe mein use laga ho ki use koi call aaya. Phir bhi usne apne ek aadmi to phone company se pata karne bola ki koi call aaya tha ya nahi.


Nishant ne TV on kiya. Armaan ki company ke girte hue stock prices ko dekh kar muskuraya.


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Ek taraf Pankhudi bhi TV dekh rahi thi. Armaan ko news me dekh kar kaafi pareshan ho gayi thi. Sach kahe to use Armaan ke baare mein uske naam ke alawa kuch khaas maalum bhi nahi tha. Lekin news dekh kar use kaafi kuch pata chala.


Woh ab Armaan se milkar baat karne ke liye aur bechain hone lagi.


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Idhar Armaan ne Ragini ke saath “massage services” book kari ek jaali naam se, aur bhes badalkar woh us hotel ke kamre mein pahunch gaya jahan usne Ragini ko bulaya tha.


Woh besabri se Ragini ka intezaar kar raha tha. Darwaze par dastak hui aur Armaan ne darwaza khola.


Woh Ragini ko dekh kar hairaan ho gaya. Woh mehej ek 18 saal ki ladki thi, ekdum bholi aur saadi dikhne waali.


Ragini muskurakar kamre ke andar aayi. Woh bilkul ek prostitue ki tarah sazi hui thi.


“Aap kis type ka massage lena chahenge Sir?” usne poocha.


“Mujhe bas tumse baat karni hai Ragini,” Armaan ne kaha aur use sofe par bitha diya.


Ek paani ka glass Armaan ne use thama diya. Ragini ne ek ghoont paani piya aur hairani se Armaan ki taraf dekhne lagi. Jyadatar uske grahak ya to seedhe kapde utarne lagte hai ya uske kapde utarwate hai.


“Let me get straight to the point,” Armaan ne kaha, “Tumhari is halat ke liye jo aadmi zimmedar hai, main use sabak sikhana chahta hun. Is kaam mein mujhe tumhari madad chahiye.”


“Kaisi madad?” Ragini ne poocha.


“Woh tumhe apne paas bulata hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Tum mujhe andar ki khabar de sakti ho. Badle mein tumhe jo chahiye woh milega.”


Ragini muskurayi.


“Ek cigarette milegi?” Ragini ne poocha.


Armaan ne use cigarette pakdayi aur jalane mein madad kari.

Ragini ne ek kash liya aur apne pair pe pair chadakar, apne baahein sofe par failkar apni peeth tek kar baith gayi, ek commanding position mein.


“To tu mere saath sauda karna chahta hai?” Ragini ne ek kash lete hue muskurakar poocha.


Armaan uske badle hue ravaiye se hairan ho gaya. “Aap se seedhe tu, huh? Interesting!” Armaan ne muskurakar kaha, “Haan, ise sauda hi samjho. Meri madad karo, badle mein tum jo maango woh milega.”


“Kya de sakta hai tu?” Ragini ne muskurate hue kaha, “Paisa?”


“Haan,” Armaan ne kaha, “Jitna maangogi utna.”


“Mere maathe par idhar chutiya likha hua hai kya?” Ragini boli.


“Kyu? Bharosa nahi hai? Tum chaho to advance de sakta hun,” Armaan ne kaha.


“Randi hun saheb,” Ragini ne muskurate hue kaha, “Mard ki aankh dekh kar uski aukaat pechaan leti hun. Tujhme aur Nishant mein koi farak nahi hai. Wahi vahashiyat dikh rahi hai mujhe teri aankhon mein jaise us haraamzade ki aankhon mein dikhti hai. Tera kaam ho jaye bas, uske baad koi jeeye ya mare is se tujhe koi farak nahi padta. Saale tu sochta hai, mere aage chand sikke phenk kar mujhe Nishant ke khilaaf apna mohra bana lega? Us bhadwe Nishant ko bhanak bhi lagi na, to meri sar kati laash padi milegi Mumbai ki kisi gutter me.”


“Main jaanta hun kaam khatre se khali nahi hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Aur paise ke liye jokhim uthane waale log bahot hai duniya mein lekin yeh kaam karne ki jo wajah tumhare paas hai kisi aur ke paas nahi hai. Aur tumhara bhai Rohit, use bhi to...”


“To Rohit ke baare mein bhi pata kar liya,” Ragini ne usi muskaan ke saath kaha, “Accha hai. Homework acche se kiya hai tune. Lekin yeh baat acche se jaan le, ke na mujhe tera koi kaam karne mein interest hai na tere paison main. Mere dhande me waise bhi accha khasa paisa milta hai. Mujhe bas zinda rehna hai Rohit ke liye.”


Ek pal ke liye Ragini ke chehre par itna dard jhalka jise woh chupane ki poori koshish kar rahi thi.


“Baaki tujhe maze lene ho to lele,” Ragini apna top utarte hue boli, “Video to dekha hi hoga tune, mast tha na?”


Armaan ne use roka. “Iski zaroorat nahi hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Main bas baat karna chahta tha. Tumne sahi kaha, Ragini, paison ke alawa kuch nahi hai mere paas tumhe dene ke liye. Aur yeh paisa kuch nahi badal sakta. Na woh tumhari khoyi hui izzat lauta sakta hai, aur na tumhare pitaji to wapas la sakta hai. Bas itna kahunga ki yeh kaam karne ki mere paas ek wajah hai. Jo tumhare saath hua, woh main ek aur masoom ladki ke saath nahi hone dena chahta. Isiliye madad maange aaya tha tumse. Nishant par goli chalwana mere liye koi badi baat nahi hai, lekin main use itni aasaan maut nahi dena chahta.”


Ragini ab gambhir bhaav se Armaan ki baatein sun rahi thi. Use Armaan ki aankhon me ek junoon dikhai diya.


Armaan ne Ragini ne aankhein milate hue uske sar par pyaar se haath pherte hue kaha, “Maine tumhara video nahi dekha tha Ragini, aur na hi main us waqt club ke andar maujood tha. Bas jo hua woh suna tha. Aaj pehli baar tumhe dekha hai. Main to jaanta bhi nahi tha ki tum bas 18 saal ki ho. I am really sorry and I respect your decision.”


Armaan wahan se chala gaya. Use Ragini se ummed thi lekin woh uske darr ko bhi bakhoobi samajh raha tha. Uspar uske chhote bhai ki zimmedari thi. Woh apni jaan ko jokhim mein nahi daal sakti thi.


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Armaan ke ghar aur office ke bahar din raat media reporters bheed lagaye rehte the. Armaan ka kahin bahar nikalna bhi mushkil ho gaya.


Armaan ke informer Raghav us se mila aur use Nishaant ke baare mein bahot saari useful information di. Anvit ke saath Nishant ke kharab sambandhon ke baare mein bhi bataya. Armaan ab apna next move plan karne laga.


Ek din Armaan shaam ko Armaan apne terrace par khada drink kar raha tha. Uske main gate par media ki bheed chhatne ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Usi bheed ke beech mein Armaan ko ek jaana pechana chehra dikha. Pankhudi ko apne ghar ke bahar khada dekh kar Armaan ke chahre ka rang udd gaya. Woh jaanta tha ki Nishant ke spies uske ke gate par 24 ghante nazar jamaiye hue hai.


Armaan ka dil darr ke maare zor zor se dhakadke laga. Usne turant apne aadmi ko call kiya.


“Woh jo peele suit mein ladki khadi hai main gate par,” Armaan ne kaha, “Use fauran hatao wahan se.”


Armaan ke guards bheed ke beech mein samakar Pankhudi ko ek taraf kheench liya aur uska muh dabakar ek van mein bitha liya aur van chal pada. Pankhudi ne struggle karne ki koshish kari lekin un aadmiyon ne uske kas ke pakad rakha tha. Phir ek guard phone uske kaan par lagaya. Armaan ki awaz sunkar woh shaant ho gayi.


“What the fuck do you think you were doing?” Armaan ne gusse mein kaha.


“I am sorry,” Pankhudi ne rote hue jawab diya, “Main bas tumse milna chahti thi. Maine TV par dekha itna sab kuch...”


“Tumhe andaza nahi hai tumhari yeh bewakoofi kitni mehengi pad sakti thi tumhe,” Armaan gusse se upar chillaya.


Pankhudi rone lagi. Itni dino baad woh Armaan se baat kar paayi thi aur woh uspar chilla raha tha. “I am sorry,” Pankhudi ne roti hui awaz mein kaha, “Bas tumse milne ka mann tha. Woh TV mein dekha tha tab pata chala ki tumhara ghar kahan hai toh tumhe surprise dene chali aayi...”


Uska rona sunkar Armaan shaant ho gaya.


“Main bataunga tumhe kab aur kahan milna hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Filhaal mere aadmi tumhe tumhare ghar chhod denge. Aur yaad rakhna dobara mere ghar ya office ke aas paas galati se bhi mat aana.”


Armaan ne phone kaat diya. Woh bahot pareshan tha. Woh bas yeh dua kar raha tha ki reporters ki bheed mein Nishant ke aadmiyon ne Pankhudi ko alag se notice nahi kiya ho, warna anarth ho jayega.

Too nice

 

[Submissive lover]

Update 3


Armaan Aarav ke clinic mein uske cabin mein baitha tha.


Aarav ne muskurakar ek safed powder ka packet Armaan ki taraf sarka diya.


“Gazab cheez hai yeh,” Aarav ne muskurate hue kaha, “Kisi tarah se uski drugs mein mila do, chand taaron ki sair karayega yeh use.”


Armaan ne woh powder lekar apni jeb mein rakhi aur muskuraya.


Armaan clinic se bahar nikalkar apni gaadi mein baitha aur ghar ki taraf jaane laga. Use dekha ki do log uska chup chaap peecha kar rahe hai. Armaan ne gehri saans ne. Woh apne ghar pahuncha aur apne liye ek drink banayi.


Woh yeh soch raha tha ki na jaane kab tak Nishant ke aadmi uska yun peecha karte rahenge.


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Shadab Nishant ka khaas aadmi tha. Woh uska informer aur uska right hand bhi tha.


“Armaan par 24 ghante nazar hai,” Shadab ne kaha, “Abhi tak kuch khaas pata nahi chala hai. Bahot satark hai woh. Koi galati nahi kar raha.”


“Lage raho,” Nishant ne kaha, “Kabhi na kabhi, koi na koi galati karega zaroor.”


“Ji Sir,” Shadab ne kaha, “Lekin jis number ko aapne trace karne kaha tha, woh trace nahi ho paaya. Mobile company ka kehna hai ki us raat aapke phone par koi call nahi aaya tha.”


Nishant shadab ki baat sunkar soch mein pad gaya. Shayad yeh drugs ke nashe mein uska wehem hi tha.


Usne apne aap ke liye ek drink banayi aur sochne laga ki Armaan ka muh kaise khulwaya jaye. Jo aarthik dabaav daala tha usne Armaan pe, uska koi khaas asar hota nahi dikh raha tha. Woh samajh gaya tha ki use Armaan ko personal level par hit karna hoga use se kuch bhi bulwane ke liye.


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Ragini kayi dino tak Armaan ke offer ke baare mein sochti rahi. Us raat woh apne bistar par lete karwat badal rahi thi. Woh bechain thi.


Phir uski nazar table par pade Rohit aur uski tasveer ki taraf padi. Usne us tasveer ko chuma aur apne seene se lagakar rone lagi. Ek taraf dil mein badle ki aag jal rahi thi, aur ek taraf Rohit ke liye jeene ki chah.


Achanak uska phone baj utha. Nishant ka naam dekhte hi usne kaanpte hue haathon se phone uthaya.


“Gaadi bhej raha hun,” Nishant ne kaha, “Aaja, tujhe chodne ka mann kar raha hai.”


Nishant ne bas itna kehkar phone kaat diya. Ragini jaanti thi ki uske paas koi choice nahi thi. Thodi der mein gaadi aayi aur Nishant ke aadmiyon ne use gaadi mein bithaya.


Raat kaafi ho chuki thi. Gaadi tezi se Nishant ke ghar ki taraf badh rahi thi. Raaste mein hi Nishant ke aadmi Ragini ke kapde utarne lage. Jab usne virod kiya use ek zor ka chaanta maara gaya.


“Boss ka order hai,” us aadmi ne kaha, “Sharafat se kapde utaregi ya phaad du?”


Ragini samajh gayi ki agar woh virodh karegi to woh log uske kapde phaad denge. Usne co-operate kiya aur ek ek karke uske saare kapde utar diye gaye. Woh poori tarah se nangi baithi thi gaadi me. Uske aankhon se aansu rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the.


Gaadi Nishant ke ghar ke gate ke andar gayi aur Ragini ko nangi hi gaadi se Nishant ke room tak chalakar le jaaya gaya.


Nishant ne jab uski roti hui shakal dekhi to woh muskuraya.


“Kya baat hai randi,” Nishant ne kaha, “Kyu ro rahi hai. Ab tak to tujhe adat ho jaani chahiye. Poori duniya to dekh chuki hai tujhe nangi to ab kaisi sharam?”


Sab Ragini ke halat par has rahe the siway Anvit ke. Ragini ko sirf uski aankhon mein sneha aur daya dikh. Nishant ne yeh dekha aur ek krur idea uske dimag mein aaya.


"Chalo be, niklo tum sab," Nishant ne apne aadmiyon se kaha.


Sab ek ek karke kamre se jaane lagi. Anvit bhi jaane laga.


"Tu kahan ja raha hai suar ke pille," Nishant ne anvit se kaha, "Tu yahin rahega aur dekhega, asli mard ek randi ko kaise chodte hai,” Nishant ne kaha aur Ragini ko ghaseetkar bistar tak le gaya.


Nishant raat bhar Ragini ko zaleel kar karke chodta raha. Buri tarah se use peet ta raha. Ragini raat bhar roti, cheekhti rahi, lekin Nishant ki haivaniyat kam hone ka naam nahi le rahi thi.


Anvit ko yeh sab dekhne par majboor kiya Nishant ne. Uske bhi aankhon se aansu nikal aaye.


“Laundiya ki tarah kya ro raha hai be, namard kahin ke,” Nishant ne Anvit ko chidate hue kaha.


Nishant ne Ragini ke kheench ke apni goad mein bitha liya. “Is pe kyu taras aa raha hai tujhe?” Nishant ne kaha, “Yeh randi khud apni marzi se mere paas chalke aayi, meri lund ki tadap jo uthi thi iski chut mein. Yeh to bas intezaar hi kar rahi thi ki kab main use bulau. Dekha nahi kitni bechain thi yeh chudne ke liye ki besharmon ki tarah apne saare kapde gaadi mein hi utar diye...”


Ragini phoot phoot kar rone lagi. Nishant ke aadmiyon ne zabardasti uske kapde utarwaye the aur Nishant ab use zaleel karne ke liye aise jata raha tha jaise woh yeh sab apni marzi se kiya hai.


“Roti kya hai be chinaal bol na,” Nishant ne Ragini ka haath mardte hue kaha, “Zabardasti to nahi uthwaya maine tujhe. Tu khud apni marzi se baithi thi gaadi mein. Aag lagi thi na teri chut mein mujhse chudne ki?”


Ragini kuch bol nahi payi. Bas chupchaap roti rahi.


“Chal aa ja, isko thodi tameez sikha,” Nishant ne Anvit se kaha, “2-4 zor ke thappad laga, aur samjha ise ki shareef ghar ki ladkiyan aisi kisi gair mard ke bulane par nangi chali nahi aati chudne.”


Anvit wahin khada raha. Woh Ragini par kaise haath utha sakta tha?


“Abe muh kya dekh raha hai,” Nishant ne kaha, “Maar ise do thappad!”


Anvit jaanta tha ki Nishant ki order na maan ne ka anjaam kya hota hai. Woh kaantpte hue kadmon se aage badha aur halke se Ragini ke gaal par maara.


“Zor se maar!” Nishant chillaya.


Anvit ne thoda aur zor se maara. Uski aankhon se bhi aansu gir pada. Nishant uski tadap dekh kar muskuraya.


“Iske muh se khoon nikale itni zor se maar,” Nishant ne kaha.


Anvit majboori mein Ragini par haath uthata raha. Nishant ko ek hi saath do logon ko torture karne mein bahot maza aa raha tha. Uski aankhon mien rakshasi chamak thi. Jab woh apne is khel se bore jo gaya, usne Ragini ko zameen par dhakel diya aur Anvit se kaha, “Jaa ab yeh kuda bahar phenk ke aa.”


Anvit ne Ragini ko halke se apni baahon mien uthaya aur bahar le gaya. Ragini bahot buri tarah se ghayal thi. Nishant ne bahot rough sex kiya tha uske saath aur bahot maara tha use. Woh theek se chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Anvit ne use kapde pehen ne mein madad kari aur ek cab book karke di taaki woh ghar surakshit pahunch sake. Usne Ragini ko cab mein bithaya aur nam aankhon se kaha, “I am really sorry.”


Ragini bhi use dekh kar halkse se muskurayi aur cab chal padi.


Ragini jaise taise apne ghar pahunchi. Woh raat bhar bistar par leti dard se tadapti rahi, roti rahi. Woh jaanti thi ki Nishant use tab tak nochega jab tak uski jaan na chali jaye.


Usne phone uthaya aur apne dalal ko call kiya.


“Kuch din pehle Hotel Mariott mein jis client ne massage service book kari thi, uska number chahiye,” Ragini ne kaha.


“Abhi bhejta hun,” uske dalal ne jawab diya.


Kuch hi der mein uske paas Armaan ka number aa gaya. Armaan ne jaali naam se booking kari thi, isiliye Ragini uska naam nahi jaanti thi. Phir bhi usne us number par call kiya.


Armaan ke paas Ragini ka number tha. Uska naam dekhte hi Armaan ne turant phone utha liya.


“Milna chahti hun,” Ragini ne kaha.


“Theek hai. Main bataunga kab aur kahan. Mere call ka intezaar karo,” Armaan ne kaha aur phone kaat diya.


Armaan ne Ragini ko apne paas secretly bulane ka intezaam kiya, bina kisi ko unki meeting ki khabar lage. Armaan ke aadmi Ragini ki aankhon par patti band kar use ek gupt jagah le gaye jahan Armaan uska intezaar kar raha tha.


Ragini ke chehre par taaza choton ke nishaan the aur woh ladkhadakar chal rahi thi. Uski aankhon mein uski haar saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Uski halat dekh kar Armaan ka bhav narma gaya.


“Tum theek ho?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Kya main theek lag rahi hun?” Ragini ne ek pheeki muskaan ke saath kaha. Uske chehre par maar ke nishaan saaf dikhai de rahe the aur uska honth kata hua tha.


Ek pal ke liye woh ekdum shaant rahi.


“Kal raat bulaya tha usne,” Ragini ne dheeme se kaha. Phir kal raat uske saath jo bhi hua woh yaad karke woh phut phutkar rone lagi.


Armaan uski taraf badha aur use gale lagaya. Ragini uske seene par sar rakh kar ro rahi thi, dard se kaanp rahi thi.


“Kab tak bachungi us se,” Ragini ne rote hue kaha, “Mujhe maar hi daalega woh ek din.”


Armaan ne us waqt uski aankhon mein itni masoomiyat aur bebasi dekhi, jo uske us roop se bilkul virprit thi jo Ragini ne Armaan ko pehli mulakat mein dikhaya tha. Armaan use shaant karne ke liye pyar se uski peeth sehlata raha.


Thodi der baad Ragini shaant hui aur usne apne aansu pooche.


“Kya karna hoga mujhe?” usne poocha.


Armaan ne use kursi par bithaya aur woh safed powder ka packet jo Aarav ne use diya tha, woh Ragini ko thama diya.


“Agli baar jab woh tumhe bulaye,” Armaan ne kaha, “Is powder ko uski drugs mein mila dena.”


Ragini ne woh packet liya aur haan mein sar hilaya.


“Aur uska phone bhi hack karna hai,” Armaan ne use ek chhota device dete hua kaha, “Ise uske phone mein connect kar do, mera hacker remotely uska phone hack kar lega.”


Ragini ne woh device liya aur apni purse mein rakh liya.


“Aur koi bhi kaam ki information uske khilaaf tumhare kaanon par pade to mujhe inform karna,” Armaan ne kaha.


“Theek hai,” Ragini ne apne aap ko sambhalte hue kaha, “Mujhe is kaam ke 1 crore chahiye.”


“Done,” Armaan ne kaha, “Cash logi ya account mein transfer karwa du?”


“Account me,” Ragini ne kaha, “Lekin mere nahi, mere bhai ke. Jab woh 18 saal ka hoga tab woh yeh paise withdraw kar payega.”


“Theek hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Lekin 50% abhi aur 50% kaam hone ke baad.”


“Ok,” Ragini ne kaha, “Kuch pooch sakti hun?”


“Zaroor,” Armaan ne kaha, “Lekin jawab dene ka wada nahi karunga.”


“Tum kaun ho?” Ragini ne poocha, “Aur yeh sab kyu kar rahe ho? Woh kaun ladki hai jise bachane ki baat kar rahe the?”


Armaan muskuraya. “Ragini tum mere baare mein jitna kam jaano utha tumhare liye accha hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Tum bahot kharatnak kaam karne jaa rahi ho. Jaroorat se jyada jaankari tumhe aur kharte mein daal sakti hai.”


“Main to tumhara naam tak nahi jaanti,” Ragini ne muskurakar kaha, “Lekin maine kaha tha na, main mard ki annkh mein ek baar jhank kar bata sakti hun ki woh kaisa hai. Tum behad kameene ho, lekin tumhare seene mein dil hai, aur tum apni zubaan ke pakke ho.”


“Ab mein kya kahu Ragini,” Armaan ne kaha, “Tareef ke liye shukriya.”


Ragini muskurayi. “Jiske liye bhi tum yeh kar rahe ho na, woh bahot khusnaseeb hai. Bahot pyar karegi tumhe. Dua karungi uski salamati ki.”


Bas itna khekar Ragini jaane ke liye mudi. Armaan ke aadmiyon ne use surkashit wapas ghar chhod diya.


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Armaan wapas apne ghar laut aaya. Usne Neil ko phone kiya.


“Hey, big brother,” Neil ne chehkte hue kaha, “Kitne dino baad tumse baat ho rahi hai. Kaise ho bhai?”


“TV nahi dekhte lagta hai aaj kal,” Armaan ne kaha.


“Kyu kya hai?” Neil ne poocha, “Main abroad gaya hua tha vacation par, with family, sach mein TV nahi dekh paaya. Bata na kya hua?”


“TV on kar le bhai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Sab pata chal jayega.”


Neil ne TV on kiya. “Oye behenchod, yeh kya bawal hai?” Neil ne Armaan ka naam surkhiyon mein dekh kar kaha.


“Jisne bhi yeh raita failaya hai, uska bawasir theek karna hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Teri madad chahiye bhai.”


“Of course,” Neil ne kaha, “Batao kya karna hai?”


“Ek harami ka phone hack karna hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Lekin kaam bahot sensitive hai. Ek 18 saal ki ladki apni jaan daav par laga rahi hai is kaam ke liye. Koi galati nahi ho sakti. Isiliye sirf tumpar bharosa hai yeh kaam karne ke liye.”


“I understand,” Neil ne kaha, “Niraash nahi karunga.”


“Jaise hi woh us ladki ko apne paas bulata hai, main tumhe alert kar dunga,”


“Sure,” Neil ne kaha.


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Pankhudi kayi dino se besabri se Armaan ke call ka intezaar kar rahi thi, lekin woh us se contact hi nahi kar raha tha.


Uske din raat bas intezaar mein hi guzar rahe the. Woh kayi baar bedroom mein lage us camera ke aage nam aankhon se Armaan se binti karti us se milne ki.


Phir ek din Armaan ka call aaya.


"I missed you so much!” Pankhudi ne rote hue kaha.


“Ek location bhej raha hun,” Armaan ne kaha, “Theek raat 9 baje wahan pahuncho. Kisi ko kuch kehna nahi hai. Bas akeli chupchaap chali aana, aur duppatte se chehra dhak lena.”


Armaan ne phone kaat diya. Pankhudi ro padi yeh sochkar ki kitni thande swar mein baat kari usne. Ek baar bhi “I miss you” nahi kaha. Lekin woh nahi jaanti thi ki Armaan ki uske liye chahat “I miss you” kehne se kayi badhkar thi. Woh business mein itna nuksaan utha raha tha, din raat pareshan tha, apne aap ko us se door rakh raha tha, itni savdhani barat raha tha, taaki uspar koi aanch na aaye. Woh uske aur Nishant ke beech mein ek dhaal bana hua tha.


Armaan theek 9 baje nirdharit staan par pahuncha. Woh ghadi dekhta reh gaya aur Pankhudi kahin nazar nahi aa rahi thi. Usne use phone bhi karne ki koshish kari lekin woh phone utha nahi rahi thi. Armaan ko ab chinta hone lagi thi. Pal pal uske dil ki dhadkaein tez hoti jaa rahi thi. Tarah tarah ke khayal uske mann mein daudne lage.


Ab 10 baj chuke the. Poora ek ghanta beet gaya lekin Pankhudi ka ab bhi koi ata pata nahi tha.

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Aakhir use door ek scooty ki headlight dikhai di aur uski jaan mein jaan aayi.


Pankhudi ne apna chehra duppate se dhaka hua tha. Usne scooty roki aur hadbadate hue Armaan ke paas pahunchi.


Armaan ne use gusse se ghoora.


“Phone kyu nahi utha rahi thi?!” Armaan chillaya.


“I am sorry,” Pankhudi ne kaha, “Mujhe late ho gaya...to mujhe laga tum daantoge...isiliye himmat nahi ho rahi thi phone uthane ki...”


Armaan bahot gusse mein tha. Ek toh woh pehle hi apne financial loss ko lekar pareshan tha, aur ab Pankhudi ne use ek ghanta wait karwaya tha, aur galati pe galati kiye jaa rahi thi.



“I am sorry,” Pankhudi ne aansu bhari aankhon se kaha.


“Tumhe yeh sab mazak lag raha hai Pari?” Armaan ne gusse se kaha, “Tumhe andaza bhi nahi hai Nishant kya cheez hai! Uske haath lagna to door, tum uski nazar main bhi aa gayi na to...”


Armaan aage bol nahi paaya. Woh ek hi pal mein pyar, darr, krodh, sab kuch ek saath mehsoos kar raha tha Pankhudi ke liye. Pankhudi ne use pyar se gale lagaya. Woh kuch nahi boli, bas pyar se apni baahein uske gale mein daal di. Armaan dheere dheere shaant ho gaya.


“Aao, gaadi mein baitho,” Armaan ne use apni gaadi ki taraf le jaate hue kaha.


“Yeh to tumhari woh favorite Jaguar nahi nai,” Pankhudi ne kaha.


“Meri Jaguar par tracker laga hua hai Pankhudi,” Armaan ne Pankhudi ke saath gaadi mein baith te hue kaha, “Nishant ke aadmi lagatar mujhpar nazar rakhe hue hai. Isiliye mujhe satark rehna padta hai. Yeh gaadi meri nahi hai, ek dost ki hai. Meri har gaadi par nazar hai saalon ki.”


“Itni kadi nigrani kyu lagaye hue hai tumpar?” Pankhudi ne poocha.


“Tum paidaishi bewakoof ho ya tumne koi course kiya hai?” Armaan ne chidhkar kaha.


Pankhudi ne nirash hokar nazar jhuka li. Uska bhola mann samajh hi nahi paa raha tha ki woh kitne khatre mein hai. Armaan ko bhi ehsaas hua ki Pankhudi shayad mamle ki sanjeedagi ko nahi samajh paa rahi hai.


“Nishant ko shaq hai ki Rihaan ko maine gayab kiya hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Use yeh bhi shaq hai ki main kisi ko bachane ki koshish kar raha hun. Woh bas mera muh khulwana chahta hai. Minister ka ladka hai isiliye dabaav bana raha hai mujhpar.”


“Woh TV par jo bawal ho raha hai...” Pankhudi ne kaha.


“Usi ka kiya dhara hai,” Armaan ne kaha.


Pankhudi ab dheere dheere samajhne lagi thi.


“Khair maine tumhe isiliye bulaya kyunki mujhe tumse kuch zaroori baatein karni thi,” Armaan ne kaha, “Yeh baat jaan lo ki tum bahot badi museebat mein ho Pankhudi. Nishant jaisa krur insaan main aaj tak nahi dekha, use yeh kabhi pata nahi chalna chahiye ki uske bhai ke saath sach mein kya hua tha. Main poori kosish kar raha hun ki tum uske haath na lago. Lekin maan lo agar tum pakdi gayi, to chahe woh tumhe torture kare ya tumhari family ko hurt karne ki dhamki de, chahe kuch bhi ho jaye, Rihaan ki hatya tumne ki hai yeh baat kabhi kabool mat karna. Samajh rahi ho na? Kyunki agar tum kabool kar logi to tumhe un logon se koi nahi bacha payega.”


Pankhudi ne nervously haan mein sar hilaya.


“Maine tumhari saari social media profiles delete kar di hai,” Armaan ne use ek phone dete hue kaha, “Tumhara SIM kal deactivate ho jayega aur phone company tumhare number se juda saara data delete kar degi. Kal se tum yeh phone istemaal karogi. Yeh ek jaali naam se issue karaya hua SIM hai.”


Pankhudi ne Armaan se woh phone liye aur uski baat gaur se sun ne lagi.


“Aadhar database se tumhara naam hatwa diya hai aur tumhare saare bank accounts band karwa diye hai. Mera ek aadmi kal kal tumhe cash de jayega ghar kharche ke liye. Ab jab apne apartment mein lautogi, to zaroori documents ghar bhej do courier se,” Armaan ne kaha, “Apni saari family photos aur diaries jala do. Apne phone se apni family aur close friends ke contacts aur photos delete kar do. Kuch dino tak apni family ko contact na hi karo to behtar hai. Kisi ko pata nahi lagna chahiye ki tumhari family aur close friends kaun hai aur kahan rehte hai. Tumhe tumhare us apartment se kisi bhi waqt bhagna pad sakta hai, wahan aisi koi bhi cheez, photo, diary document na rahe jo unhe tumhari family ya friends tak pahuncha sakte hai.”


Pankhudi ab ghabrane lagi. Use sach mein andaza nahi tha ki woh kitni badi museebat mein hai. Ab dheere dheere samajh aa raha tha.


Phir Armaan ne use ek card diya. Uspar ek ghar ki tasveer thi, ek number aur ek address tha.

“Is number par tum mujhse emergency mein contact kar sakti ho, yeh ek secure line hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Aur yeh photo aur address ek safehouse ka hai. Agar kabhi khatra mehsoos karo, seedhe is pate par pahunch jao. Darwaze par jo scanner hai, upse apni biometrics scan karna, darwaza khul jayega. Is ghar ka darwaza sirf tumhare aur mere finger print se hi khulega.”


Pankhudi ne baat samajhte hue haan mein sar hilaya.


“Card par likha address aur number abhi ke abhi yaar karo aur card wapas do,” Armaan ne kaha.


Pankhudi ne address aur number turant yaad kiya aur card Armaan ko lauta diya. Armaan ne apne lighter se woh card jalaya aur gaadi ke bahar phenk diya.


“Mujhe bhi tumne zaroori baat karni thi,” Pankhudi ne dheemi awaz mein kaha.


“Bolo,” Armaan ke kaha.


“I love you,” Pankhudi ne sharmate hue kaha.


Armaan uski pyari baat sunkar muskuraya. Pankhudi ne use pyar se gale lagaya.


“I am sorry maine tumhe wait karaya,” Pankhudi ne kaha, “Bahot dino baad mil rahi hun na tumse, main bahot excited thi, isiliye tumhare liye kuch bana rahi thi...”


Pankhudi ek bacchi ki tarah muskurate hue gaadi se utari aur apni scooty se ek box utha layi. Phir woh wapas Armaan ke paas baith gayi aur use pyar se woh box diya.


Armaan ne muskurakar woh box khola to dekha ki uske andar sundar se cupcakes the.


“Tum mujhe cupcake bulate the na,” Pankhudi ne sharmate hue kaha, “Mujhe laga ki shayad tumhe cupcakes acche lagte ho. Waise mujhe baking bilkul nahi aati magar youtube se dekhkar maine seekha...ek oven bhi khareeda, socha tha ki jab tumse milungi tab tumhare liye cupcakes banaungi...lekin aaj itni gadbad ho gayi...time se ban nahi paye aur mujhe late ho gaya iske chakkar mein...”


“Koi baat nahi...” Armaan ne ek cupcake uthate hue kaha, “Frosting bahot sundar hai.”


Phir usne ek bite liya lekin uske expression se saaf pata chal raha tha ki kuch gadbad hai.


“Kya hua acche nahi bane?” Pankhudi ne chinti swar mein poocha.


“Have a bite,” Armaan ne use ek cupcake dete hue kaha.



Pankhudi ne jab bite liya tab ekdum se kadwa swad aaya. Pankhudi ka expression dekh kar Armaan muskuraya.



“Baking powder jyada daal di hai tumne,” Armaan ne kaha, “Isiliye kadwa taste kar rahe hai...”


Pankhudi ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. “I am so sorry, main hamesha gadbad karti hun...tumhe itna wait bhi karaya aur cupcakes bhi acche nahi bane...I am really sorry...”


“It’s OK Pari,” Armaan ne ek aur cupcake khate hue kaha, “Bas baking powder jyada hai, baaki sab theek hai.”


“Please mat khao,” Pankhudi ne kaha, “Bahot bura taste kar rahe hai hai...mujhe bahot bura lag raha hai...”


“Tumne itne pyar se banaye hai...mujhe to meethe lag rahe hai,” Armaan ne ek aur cupcake khate hue kaha, “Priya ko bahot pasand the cupcakes...main banata tha uske liye bahot pyar se...I know the recipe, aur main yeh bhi jaanta hun kitne pyaar se banaye jaate hai yeh...”


Priya ke zikr par Pankhudi ekdum chup ho gayi. Pichli baar Armaan bahot gussa hua tha jab usne Priya ke baare mein poocha tha.


“Priya, meri beti thi...” Armaan ne uski khamoshi ka jawab dete hue kaha, “Duniya ki sabse pyari ladki thi...”


“Thi matlab?” Pankhudi ne chintit swar mein poocha.


“Ab woh is duniya mein nahi hai...” Armaan ne kaha.


“I am sorry,” Pankhudi ne kaha aur use gale laga liya.


Armaan ek pal ke liye apni aankhein band karke chuchaap baitha raha. Uske chehre par uska dard saaf dikhai de raha tha. Pankhudi bhi uske kandhe par sar rakh kar uska haath thaame baithi rahi chupchaap. Priya ko to woh kho chuka tha, lekin an Pankhudi thi uske paas. Ek pyari masoom ladki jise is waqt uske protection ki zaroorat thi. Armaan ne Pankhudi ko apni goad mein kheench liya aur apne seene se laga liya.


Phir Armaan ne aankhein kholi aur muskurakar Pankhudi ke laaye hue saare cupcakes khatam kiye. Uske pyar ka yeh ijhaar dekhkar Pankhudi ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye.


Armaan ne uska maatha chooma aur use gale laga liya.


“Ab tumhe chalna chahiye,” Armaan ne kaha.


Pankhudi ne haan mein sar hilaya aur gaadi se utarne lagi. Achanak baarish ki kuch boondein padne lagi. Tez aandhi ke saath bijli chamakne lagi.


“Ruko Pari,” Armaan ne kaha, “Baarish rukne do, scooty pe bheeg jaogi.”


Pankhudi ke chehre par ek pyari se muskaan thi.


“Tum aakhri baar baarish mein kab bheege the?” Pankhudi ne poocha.


“Yaad nahi,” Armaan ne kaha.


“To chalo, aaj bheegte hai,” Pankhudi ek bacche ke utsah se gaadi se utari aur Armaan ka haath pakadkar kheenchne lagi.


Armaan muskurakar gaadi se utara aur dono baarish mein bheegne lage. Bahot din pareshan rehne ke baad Armaan ko sukoon mehsoos ho raha tha. Pankhudi jo thi uske paas. Pankhudi baarish mein bheegti hui gunguna rahi thi aur Armaan bas khada use jhoomte hue dekh raha tha. Woh dono ek aisi sunsaan jagah par the jahan milo tak koi aur nahi tha. Bas raat ka ghana andhera, baarish, aur roshni bas gaadi ki headlights se aa rahi thi.


Phir woh Armaan se lipat gayi aur uske kaanon mein wahi geet gungunane lagi jo woh jungle mein gaa rahi thi. Armaan ne use apni baahon mein liya aur uske hoton ko chuma. Dono ek doosre ki aagosh mein khoye hue the, unhe waqt ka kuch bhi hosh nahi tha.


Thodi der baad baarish ruk gayi. Baarish rukte hi, Pankhudi apni scooty par baithkar apne apartment ki taraf chali gayi. Pankhudi ko jaate hue pyaar bhar aankhon se dekh raha tha. Na jaana kab ab us se dobara milne ka mauka milega use.


Thodi der baad, Armaan bhi apni gaadi mein baithkar ghar laut gaya.


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Nishant apne kamre mein so raha tha. Achanak ek aahat hui aur uski aankhein khuli. Usne dekha ki uske kamre ki khidki khuli hui hai. Tez aandhi aur baarish ka paani uske kamre mein aa raha tha. Usne uthkar khidki band ki.


Phir uske kaanon par ek aur awaz padi. Ek aurat ki hasne ke awaz. Yeh wahi awaz thi jo usne phone par suni thi.


“Nahi trace kar paaya na tu call, chutiya kahin ka...” woh aurat haste hue boli.


Nishant ek pal ke liye ekdum ghabra gaya yeh jaankar ki yeh awaz uske aas paas me se hi aa rahi thi.


Woh pagalon ki tarah us aurat ko poore ghar mein khojne laga. “Mujhe pata hai Rihaan kahan hai. Jan na chahta hai?” woh aurat phir boli.


Nishat yeh samajhne ki kosish kar raha tha ki woh awaz kis disha se aa rahi hai. Lekin aisa lag raha tha jaise woh awaz uske chaaron taraf se aa rahi hai.


“Bol! Bol na saali, kahan hai Rihaan?” Nishant pagalon ki tarah chillate hue bola.


“Bataya to tha, zameen ke 6 feet neeche,” woh aurat haste hue boli, “Armaan ne bade pyaar se sulaya hai tere bhai ko.”


Nishant pagalon ki tarah cheekhne laga. Uski awaz sunte hi Anvit aur ghar ke naukar daude chale aaye.


“Dhoondh us chinaal ko!” Nishant ne Anvit se kaha.


“Kisko?” Anvit ne kaha.


“Wahi aurat jo mujhe baar baar kehti hai ki Armaan ne Rihaan ko maar kar kahin gaad diya hai!” Nishant ne kaha.


“Sir, yahan koi aurat nahi hai,” Avnit ne kaha, “Aap bahot jyada stress le rahe ho isiliye shayad aapko wehem ho raha hai. Please aap rest kariye.”


“Chup be saale lodu, jyada gyan mat pel!” Nishant ne kaha, “Jo kaam bola hai woh kar. Dhoondh us raand ko!”


Avnit baaki naurakon ke saath us anjaan aurat ki talaash mein lag gaya. Nishant wapas apne kamre mein laut gaya. Woh raat bhar so nahi paaya. Anvit ne use subah bataya ki koi aurat nahi mili ghar mein.


Nishant gehri soch mein pad gaya ki yeh ho kya raha hai uske saath.


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Kuch din beet gaye.


Eshani Armaan ke chamber mein aayi.


“Rajvardhan ji apne videsh daure se laut aaye hai,” Eshani ne Armaan ko bataya.


“Meri meeting fix karwao unke saath,” Armaan ne kaha, “Kehna mere paas kuch aisa hai jis ko dekhne me mantri ji ko shayad dilchaspi ho.”


Eshani ne Rajvardhan ji ke office mein baat karke unke saath Armaan ki meeting fix karwayi.


Armaan nirdharit samay par Rajvardhan ji ke office pahuncha.


“Aapke darshan ke liye taras gaye the mantri ji,” Armaan ne kaha, “Kaisi hai tabiyat ab aapki?”


“Bas Bhagwan ji ki kripa hai. Aap bataiye Mathur ji,” Rajvardhan ji ne muskurakar kaha, “Kya haal hai aapke?”


“Haal chaal to aapne TV par dekh hi liya hoga,” Armaan ne kaha, “Aapki sarkar kuch naaraz si hai humse.”


“Bas routine inquiry hai Mathur ji,” Rajvardhan ji bole, “Nischint rahiye, aapko koi dikkat nahi hone denge hum.”


“Nishchint to hum tab honge, jab meri company ki roki hui funding phir se shuru kar di jayegi, aur saare ‘routine’ enquiries rafa dafa kar di jayegi,” Armaan ne kaha.


“Sab ho jayega, zara sabr rakhiye,” Rajvardhan ji ne mamle to taalne ki koshish karte hue kaha.


Armaan muskuraya. Woh samajh gaya tha ki mantri ji aise seedhe seedhe man ne waale nahi the.


“Sabar to hum zaroor rakhenge,” Armaan ne kaha, “Par kya hai na, aapke paas samay kuch kam hai. Chunav sar par hai aur is tarah ka koi dastavez agar expose ho jaye, to bhari nuksaan hoga aapki party ka.”


Armaan ne mantri ji ko ek file padkade hue kaha.


“2 saal pehle jo slum redevelopment project ka tender meri company ko mila tha aur jisko aapki sarkar ne approve kiya tha, usme jo 1000 crore ka ghotala hua hai, usme se kitne karod aapke swiss account mein bheje gaye iski poori detail hai us file mein,” Armaan ne muskurakar kaha.


File dekh kar Rajvardhan ji ke chehre ka rang udd gaya.


“Yeh to bas ek file hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Aise kayi saare saboot hai mere paas, aapke aur aapki party members ke kaale karnamon ke. Kya kare, dhanda hi kuch aisa hai mera ki sabki khair-khabar rakhni padti hai.”


“Kya chahte hain aap?” Rajvardhan ji ne poocha.


“Jyada kuch nahi bas jo sarkari funding roki gayi hai, use wapas shuru karwa dijiye, aur media mein jo circus chal rahi hai use samet lijiye. Meri company aur aapki party dono ki chhabi saaf suthri bani rahe, yahi dono ke hit mein hoga,” Armaan ne kaha.


Rajvardhan ji shaanti se Armaan ki demands sun rahe the.


“Jo inquiry chal rahi hai use shaanti purvak rafa dafa karwa dijiye. Woh kya hai na mere kisi bhi project ko demolish karna ka vichar aapki party ke liye atyant haanikarak hoga. Yahan meri building giri, wahan aapki sarkar gir jayegi. Aur ek aakhri darkhast, aapke suputra ki naadani ke wajah se jo mera nuksaan hua hai, uski bharpayi ki umeed mujhe aapse hai, bas, niraash na kijiyega,” Armaan ne muskurakar kaha.


“Theek hai,” Rajvardhan ji ne kaha, “Lekin yeh file kisi aur ke haath nahi lagi chahiye.”


“Kahe sharminda kar rahe hai mantri ji,” Armaan ne muskurakar kaha, “Dushman thodi hai aap humare jo hum aisa kaam kare. Yeh to bas aapki gairmaujoodgi mein zara si naadani ho gayi hai aapke bacche se.”


Achanak se Rajvardhan ji ke cabin ka darwaza khula aur Nishant andar aaya.


“Apne bete ke kaatilon ki acchi khatirdaari karte hain aap, Dad,” Nishant ne kaha.


“Nishant mein tumse baad mein baat karunga,” Rajvardhan ji ne kaha.


“Nahi mujhe abhi baat karni hai,” Nishant ne Armaan ko ghoorte hue kaha, “Kahan hai Rihaan? Kya kiya tune uske saath? Bata!”


Armaan muskuraya. Usne Rajvardhan ji ki taraf dekhte hue kaha, “Main ab inki galatfehmi kaise door karu? Takleef hoti hai jab baar baar is tarah ka aarop lagaya jaata hai.”


“Koi saboot hai tumhare paas Nishant?” Rajvardhan ji ne Nishant se poocha.


“Saboot?” Nishant ne kaha, “Iski aankhon dekhiye! Saaf dikh raha hai, darr hai iski aankhon mein. Kuch kiya nahi hota to itna darr nahi hota!”


“Mathur ji,” Rajvardhan ji ne Armaan ki aankhon mein aankhein daalkar kaha, “Inki tasalli ke liye agar police aapke ghar ki talashi le to aapko koi aitraaz nahi hona chahiye. Ya aap kahe to search warrant ke saath bheju police?”


“Warrant ki koi zaroorat nahi hai mantri ji,” Armaan ne muskurate hue kaha, “Le lijiye talashi mere ghar ki.”


“Umeed karta hun ki yeh galatfehmi hi ho,” Rajvardhan ji ne Armaan ki aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha, “Kyunki aisa na hua to dikkatein badh jayengi aapki, Mathur ji.”

 

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Update 6


Armaan ne Nishant aur Shadab ki saari baatein suni. Usne turant apna laptop on kiya.


Shikha apne ghar mein breakfast bana rahi thi. Uske ghar mein lage camere se Armaan use dekh paa raha tha. Armaan ne Shikha ko phone kiya. Armaan ka naam screen par dekhte hi Shikha darr gayi aur usne turant phone utha liya.


“Hello...yes Master?” Shikha ne kaanpti hui awaz mein kaha.


“Tumhari jaan ko kharta hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Abhi ke abhi apne ghar se nikalo. Bilkul samay nahi hai tumhare paas. Kuch gunde aa rahe hai tumhare ghar, tumhe uthwane.”


Shikha uski baat sunkar darr se thar thar kaanpne lagi.


“Main ek location bhej raha hun,” Armaan ne kaha, “Wahan mera ek aadmi tumhe milega aur tumhe mere paas le aayega. Leave right now, Shikha, woh log kisi bhi waqt wahan pahunch sakte hai.”


Shikha ne chulha band kiya aur apne ghar se turant bahar nikali. Woh apni scooter par baithkar us location ke liye chal padi jo Armaan ne bheja tha.


Armaan camera se Shikha ka ghar dekhta raha. Kuch hi der mein Shadab apne aadmiyon ke saath wahan pahuncha. Darwaza todke woh log andar ghuse the.


Shadab ke aadmiyon ne poora ghar chhan maara lekin na Shikha mili, aur na woh kahan gayi hogi iska koi saboot mila.


Shabad ki nazar kitchen mein chulhe par rakhe pan mein bane omlette par gayi. Usne dekha ki Sikha bana banaya nashta chhodkar kahin chali gayi hai. Use shaq hua ki Sikha ko inform kiya gaya tha ki use uthwane ke liye gunde bheje jaa rahe hai. Phir Shadab ki nazar camera par gaye jis se Armaan Shikha ka ghar dekh paa raha tha. Usne us camere mein gusse se ghoora aur tod diya. Armaan ki screen blank ho gayi.


Thodi der mein Armaan ka aadmi Shikha ko sabki nazar se bachkar Armaan ke paas le aaya.


Armaan ne Shikha ko woh camera footage dikhayi. Apne ghar mein sach mein gunde ghuse hue dekh kar Sikha ki cheekh nikal gayi.


“Inhe dhyaan se dekho,” Armaan ne kaha, “Pehle kabhi dekha hai?”


“Is aadmi ko ek baar dekha tha,” Sikha ne Shadab ki taraf ishara karte hue kaha, “Ek din mera peecha kar raha tha yeh, jaise mujhpar nazar rakh raha ho.”


“Tumhe in logon se khatra hai Shikha,” Armaan ne kaha, “You have to be alert.”


“Kaun hai yeh log, Master, aur kyu mujhe uthwana chahte hai?” Sikha ne poocha.


Armaan Shikha ke kareeb aaya aur uska chehra ke phool ki tarah apni hatheliyon mein thama.


“Tumhara Mumbai mein rehna ab safe nahi hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Main yahan se bahot door ek sheher bhej raha hun. Wahan tumhe ek ghar dilaya jayega aur kuch paise. Apni zindagi naye sire se shuru karna Shikha, I am setting you free.”


Armaan ke baat sunkar Sikha ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Shikha ne apni azadi ke sapne tak dekhna chhod diya tha.


“Kyu, Master?” Shikha ne poocha, “Kya mujhe koi galati ho gayi?”


Armaan muskuraya. “Tumse koi galati nahi hui Shikha,” Armaan ne pyaar se uski baalon mein se haath pherte hue kaha, “Tumne meri har baat maani hai. You have been a good girl. I am the bad guy, sweetheart. Maine bahot julm kiye hai tumpar. Tumhari majboori ka faida uthaya. Ho sake to mujhe maaf kar dena.”


Shikha Armaan se lipat kar rone lagi. Usne kabhi nahi socha tha ki uski zindagi mein yeh pal aayega. Armaan ne jo julm kiye the uspar, uska koi hisaab nahi tha. Armaan ne use is kadar toda tha ki woh bhagne ka soch bhi nahi sakti thi, usne zindagi bhar apne aap ko uska gulaam maan liya tha. Aur ab achanak Armaan ne use azaad kar diya tha aur us se maafi bhi maang raha tha. Woh samajh hi nahi paa rahi thi ki yeh sapna hai ya haqeeqat.


“Hey sweetheart,” Armaan ne Shikha ke aansu pochte hue kaha, “Maine bahot rulaya hai na tumhe, ab aur nahi. Ab tum apni zindagi apni marzi se jiogi, dua karunga ki Bhagwan tumhe woh saari khushiyan dein jo maine tumse cheeni thi. I am sorry for everything I did to you. I know ki is se kuch nahi badlega...but...”


Armaan bolte bolte chup ho gaya. Shikha ko ek genuine emotion dikha uski aankhon mein.


“Tumhe chalna chahiye,” Amraan ne kaha, “Jitni jaldi tum is sheher se door jaogi utni surakshit rahogi. Take care, Shikha.”


Itna kehkar Armaan wahan se chala gaya. Armaan ka aadmi Shikha ko lekar Mumbai se bahot door chala gaya.


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“Shikha bach nikli,” Shadab ne Nishant se kaha, “Uske ghar se uska hair brush mila hai, maine use DNA matching ke liye bhej diya hai.”


“Bachi kaise woh?” Nishant ne gusse se ghoorte hue poocha.


“Kisi ne use tip di thi,” Shadab ne kaha, “Koi hai jo andar ki khabrein leak kar raha hai.”


Nishant gehri soch mein pad gaya. Uske dimag mein bahot saare khayal daud rahe the.


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Armaan Nishant ke phone ki photos aur videos dekh raha tha. Woh dekh paa raha the ki kis qadar Ragini par nirantar julm kiye jaa rahe hai aur videos banaye jaa rahe hai.


Armaan ne Raghav ko phone kiya.


“Ragini ko nikalna hai yaar wahan se,” Armaan ne kaha, “Bahot buri halat mein hai woh. Din raat noch raha hai woh use.”


“Jaanta hun. Koshish kar raha hun,” Raghav ne kaha, “Lekn apne kisi bhi aadmi ko Nishant ke ghar ke andar bhejna mushkil hai. Main laga hua hun. Jaise hi mauka milta hai aapko inform kar dunga Sir.”


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Shaam ko Nishant drugs le raha tha apne kamre mein.


Iss baar drugs ka kuch alag sa asar ho raha tha uspar. Sar ekdum bhari ho raha tha, aur apne chaaron taraf ek pal rang birangi lightein chamak rahi thi to agle hi pal andhera ho jaa raha tha.


Phir achanak usne woh awaz phir suni. Usi aurat ki hasi uske kaanon mein goonjne lagi. Nishant apne kaanon ko dhak ke cheekhne laga.


“CHUP!” woh cheeka, “Chup ho jaa saali!”


“Mujhe chup karayega?” woh aurat haste hue boli, “Armaan ka to muh khulwa nahi paaya, chutiya Nishant.”


“Chahti kya hai tu?” Nishant chillaya.


“Tujhe sach batana,” woh aurat pagalon ki tarah haste hue boli, “Tera bhai teri ki tarah chutiya tha...ladki ke haathon maara gaya, harami saala.”


“Rihaan ke baare mein kuch bhi bola na..to..” Nishant use dhamkane laga.


“To kya?” woh aurat haste hue boli, “Kya ukhad lega mera tu, suar kahin ke! Rihaan ki itni hi parwah hai to use us khod ke nikal use tere hi aangan us bargat ke ped ke neeche se jahan Armaan ne use gaada hai. Bechara akela sad raha hai...”


Nishant pagalon ki tarah chillata hua kamre ki cheezein idhar udhar phenkne laga. Shor sunkar Anvit wahan aa gaya.


“Sir, kya hua?” Anvit ne poocha.


“Dono bhai chutiye the, chutiye ho aur chutiye rahoge...” woh aurat haskar boli.


“Chup saali raand!” Nishant chillaya.


Anvit harani se Nishant ko akele badbadate hue dekhne laga.


“Dekh kya raha hai be lodu,” Nishant chillaya, “Jaake pakad usko!’


“Kisko?” Anvit ne kaha.


“Bargat ka ped, yaad hai na,” woh aurat phir boli, “Woh kya hai na, tere jaise ganjediyon ki yaadaash thodi kamjor hoti hai, isiliye yaad dila rahi hun.”


“Tujhe sunai nahi de raha hai kya be harami?” Nishant ne Anvit par chillate hue kaha, “Bakwaas kiya jaa rahi hai!”


“Bakwaas lag raha hai to khod ke dekh na bargat ke ped ke neeche,” woh aurat haste hue boli.


Nishant cheekh utha. Woh frustrate ho raha tha ki Anvit ko us aurat ki baat nahi sunai de rahi thi. Woh aurat ki hasi aur uski baatein Nishant ko pagal kiye jaa rahi thi.


“Security ko alert kar de!” Nishant ne kaha, “Aaj woh haraamzaadi bach ke nahi jaani chahiye! Aur naukaron se kehkar bargat ke ped ke paas ki zameen khudwao.”


Us aurat ki hasi Nishant ke kaanon mein goonjti rahi.


Nishant balcony mein khada apne naukaron ko ped ke aas paas ki zameen khod te hue dekhne laga. Raat bhar khudai chalti rahi. Subah tak ped ke chaaron taraf ki zameen 6 feet neeche tak khod di gayi thi lekin wahan kuch nahi mila. Aur woh aurat ki kahin nahi mili jiski awaz Nishant ko pagal kiye jaa rahi thi.


“Tera chutiya kaatna kitna aasaan hai re,” woh aurat phir boli, “Maine bargat ka ped kaha, tune khudwa liya...ha.ha.ha...”


Nishant pagalon ki tarah cheekhne laga.


Uske pita Rajvardhan ji kamre mein aa gaye.


“Tum theek ho beta?” Rajvardhan ji ne kaha, “Raat bhar jaag rahe the, suna hai akele hi badbada rahe the!


“Nahi papa,” Nishant ne aansu bahate hue kaha, “Main theek nahi hun. Rihaan ke saath kuch bahot bura ho gaya hai...aur woh haram ka jana Armaan, khula ghum raha hai! Koi saza nahi mil rahi use!”


“Uske khilaaf koi saboot bhi to nahi hai,” Rajvardhan ji ne kaha, “Ho sakta hai woh involved na ho. Ek cufflink hi to mila hai Rihaan ka uske ghar se. Is se kuch saabit nahi hota beta.”


“Kisi ladki ne maara hai Rihaan ko papa,” Nishant ne kaha, “Aur Armaan us ladki ko bachane ke liye yeh sab kar raha hai.”


“Cufflink par ladki ka khoon mila hai,” Rajvardhan ne kaha, “Lekin iska matlab yeh nahi hai ki ladki ne Rihaan ko kuch kiya hai. Aur is baat ka bhi koi saboot nahi hai ki woh khoon Armaan ke ghar mein laga hai. Police investigation bhi dead end par hai.”


“Aap chahte kya hain Papa?” Nishant chillaya, “Kya aap Rihaan ka pata bhi nahi lagana chahte? Bada beta tha woh aapka! Aap ko bete se jyada sympathy votes ki padi hai jo bete ke gaya hone ki wajah se aapko milne waali hai! Aap to chahte hi nahi ki chunav se pehle Rihaan ka kuch pata chale!”


“Main bas itna kehna chahta hun ki jo bhi karna hai soch samajh ke karo,” Rajvardhan ji ne kaha, “Armaan manjha hua khiladi hai. Uske paas aise bahot se saboot hai jo meri aur meri party ki political chabi ko kharab kar sakte hai. Woh lihaj kar raha hai to hume bhi karna chahiye. Don’t be ruthless. He is a strong player. Uske khilaaf bina pukhta saboot ke koi action nahi liya jaa sakta.”


“So typical Dad!” Nishant ne jhallate hue kaha, “Bachpan se aapki yeh politics dekhta aa raha hun. Mere liye to aapke paas kabhi samay nahi tha. Rihaan ne mujhe pyar diya, bade bhai ka bhi aur baap ka bhi. Mere liye Rihaan sabse badhkar tha. Aaj bhi aapko apne bete ke kaatilon ko saza dene se jyada apni political image it parwah hai!”


“Agar Armaan involved hai, to woh bachega nahi,” Rajvardhan ji e kaha, “Yeh mera waada hai. Lekin har cheez ka samay hota hai beta, bas thoda sabr rakho. Jis tareeke se tum cheezon ko handle kar rahe ho...kuch haath nahi lagega tumhare.”


“Saabr rakho, my foot!” Nishant chillaya.


Nishant gusse mein kamre se bahar chala gaya.


Rajvardhan ji use chinta bhari nazron se jaate hue dekhne lage. Unhe apne bete ki bigadti mansaik halat ko lekar chinta thi.


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Kuch dino baad Shadab Nishant ke paas aaya.


“Woh cufflink par mila DNA Shikha ka nahi hai,” Shadab ne kaha.


“Shikha mili kya?” Nishant ne kaha.


“Nahi,” Shadab ne kaha, “Aisi gayab hui hai ki naamon nishaan nahi hai saali ka.”


“Armaan ne gayab kiya hai,” Nishant ne kaha, “Shikha ki aukaat nahi thi khud se bhaagne ki.”


“Armaan ke life se judi aur bhi auratein hai, Shikha se pehle woh..” Shadab ne kaha.


“Na, na...” Nishant ne kaha, “Main Rihaan ko jaanta hun. Usko purane maal mein koi interest nahi hai. In fact, Shikha se bhi woh bore ho chuka tha. Agar woh us raat kisi ladki ke saath tha, toh woh ladki Armaan ki latest shikar rahi hogi. Shikha ke baad kitni ladkiyan aayi Armaan ki life mein?”


“Meri jaankaari mein Shikha ke baad koi nahi thi,” Shadab ne kaha.


“Koi to zaroor thi, jise Armaan ne chupa liya hai,” Nishant ne kaha, “Armaan ki latest activities ko ek baar phir se review karo.”


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Raghav ne Armaan ko phone kiya.


“Nishant ke ghar mein koi pipe leak kar raha hai to unhone plumber bulwaya hai,” Raghav ne kaha, “Mera ek ladka hai, Neeraj. Highly trained hai. Usko bhej raha hun plumber banake. Ragini ko nikaal layega woh wahan se.”


“OK, but be careful,” Armaan ne kaha.


Raghav ka aadmi Neeraj Nishant ke ghar pahuncha.


Uske naukar ne uske andar aane diya aur us bathroom me le gaya jahan leaking pipe tha.


“Aap main water supply band kar dijiye,” Neeraj ne kaha, “Main tab tak yeh pipe theek karta hun.”


Naukar use akela chhodkar main water supply band karne gaya. Neeraj tezi se aas paas ke kamre check karne laga. Use tip di gayi thi ki Ragini kis kamre mein hai. Woh turant us kamre mein pahuncha. Usne dhyaan rakha ki kamre mein ghuste hue use koi nahi dekhe.


Ragini kutte ke pinjre mein band thi.


Neeraj ne lock pick ka istemaal karke pijre ka lock kholne laga.


“Ragini,” Neeraj ne kaha, “Main aapko bachane aaya hun.”


Ragini nashe mein itni chur thi ki use kuch hosh hi nahi tha.


Neeraj lock kholne ki kosish karta raha lekin lock khulne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Achanak use darwaze ki taraf badhti hui kadmon ki aahat sunai di.


Neeraj turant Ragini ke pinjre se door hatkar bed ke neeche chup gaya. Darwaza khula aur Anvit andar aaya. Woh Ragini ke pinjre ke paas ghutne ke bal baith gaya. Uske haath mein ek plate thi.


“Sandwich laaya hun, Ragini,” Anvit ne kaha, “Khaogi?”


Ragini hosh mein nahi thi. Usne koi jawab nahi diya. Anvit ne woh plate uske pinjre mein sarka di aur kaha, “Jab mann kare tab kha lena.”


Anvit usko dekh kar nam aankhon se muskuraya aur pyar se uske baalon mein haath phera. Phir woh uth khada hua aur us bistar tak gaya jiske neeche Neeraj chupa hua tha. Neeraj alert ho gaya. Agar Anvit use pakad leta hai to Anvit par attack karne ke liye Neeraj ne apna chaku taiyyar kiya.


Anvit ab bed ke bahot paas khada tha. Achanak se uski jeb se kuch gira, lohe ka, chabi jaisa. Neeraj alert ho gaya ki agar Avnit woh chabi uthane ke liye jhukega to woh Neeraj ko dekh lega. Apne bachav mein phir Neeraj to uspar attack karna padega. Lekin Anvit woh chabi uthane ke liye jhuka hi nahi. Woh bas muda aur darwaze ki taraf chala aur kamre se chala gaya.


Neeraj ne turant woh chabi utha li aur Ragini ke pinjre ka darwaza khol diya. Neeraj ne dekha ki Ragini ke badan par koi kapde nahi the. Neeraj ne aas paas se ek bedsheet uthai aur Ragini ke badan par lapetne laga


“Ragini,” Neeraj ne uska gaal thapthapate hue kaha, “Aankhein kholo please...humare paas waqt bahot kam hai.”


“Tum kaun ho?” Ragini ne dheeme poocha.


“Jisne tumne is kaam ke liye bheja tha, usi ne mujhe bheja hai tumhe yahan se nikalane ke liye,” Neeraj ne kaha, “Please thodi himmat jutao...aankhein kholo...uthne ki koshish karo...”


Par Ragini na aankhein khol paa rahi thi, na pinjre se bahar aa paa rahi thi. Uske haath pairon mein jaise jaan hi nahi thi. Aisi halat mein use lekar bhagna mushkil tha.


“Ragini,” Neeraj ne use halke se hilate hue kaha, “Please...kosish karo...please...”


Uski baatein sunkar Ragini poori koshish karne lagi aur pinjre se jaise taise bahar nikalkar uth khadi hui. Lekin woh do kadam chalkar hi zameen par gir padi.


Ragini ki halat dekh kar Neeraj hatash ho gaya. Usne Raghav ko call kiya.


“Woh bahot jyada nashe mein hai boss,” Neeraj ne kaha, “Chal bhi nahi paa rahi hai. Aisi halat mein usko lekar yahan se nikala to hum dono padke jayenge.”


“Abort mission,” Raghav ne kaha, “Nikalo wahan se turant.”


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Do din baad, Shadab Nishant ke paas ek photo lekar aaya.


“Ek kaam ki khabar pata lagi hai boss,” Shadab ne mej par ek photo rakhte hue kaha, “Rihaan ke gayab hone ke ek hafte baad, ek slave auction tha. Armaan ne is ladki ko utara tha auction pe.”


Nishant ne Pankhudi ki photo uthakar use dhyaan se dekha. Uski khoobsoorti, uski bholi aankhein dekh kar woh mantramugdh ho gaya.


“Kya naam hai iska?” Nishant ne poocha.


“Is ladki ka koi jikr nahi hai auction ke records mein,” Shadab ne kaha, “Yeh photo bhi mujhe ek dost se mili hai jo us auction mein maujood tha. Is ladki mein bahot logon ko interest tha, bids bahot high uthi thi iski...”


“Kyu nahi hoga isme interest, kya kadak cheez hai,” Nishant ne kaha, “Phir kya hua? Kisne khareeda ise?”


“Koi nahi jaanta ki isko kise becha gaya...iska kahin koi record nahi hai...” Shadab ne kaha, “Maine aur bhi pata lagane ki koshish kari, lekin is ladki ka na koi social media account hai, na bank account hai, na aadhar card hai, basically this girl is a ghost. Iska naam pata thikana pata karna ka koi tareeka hi nahi hai.”


Nishant ne ek gheri saans li aur kuch sochne laga


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Armaan us dono ki baatein sun raha tha. Woh alert ho gaya ki Nishant ke paas ab Pankhudi ki photo thi.

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Armaan ne raat hone ka intezaar kiya. Nishant ke aadmi abhi bhi uske front gate par tainat the, uski har movement par nazar rakhe hue the. Apne ghar ke ek gupt darwaze se woh bhes badalkar raat ke 3 baje apne ghar se nikala aur ek bike par sawar hokar woh Pankhudi ke ghar pahuncha.


Uske paas Pankhudi ke ghar ki chabi thi. Usne darwaza khola. Pankhudi apne bistar par so rahi thi. Woh sote hue kitni masoom lag rahi thi. Armaan uske bistar par baithkar pyaar se uske baalon mein haath pherne laga. Pankhudi ne aankhein kholi, aur Armaan ko dekh kar muskurayi. Armaan ne nakli daadhi mooch laga rakhi thi, lekin Pankhudi ne use turant pehchaan liya tha. Woh uth baithi aur Armaan ko gale laga liya.


“Kitne dino baad aaye ho yaha,” Pankhudi ne kaha, “I am so happy! And I love your new look!”


Pankhudi bahot excited thi Armaan ko dekha kar. “Kya khaoge?” usne chehekte hue poocha.


“Raat ke 3 baj rahe hai Pankh,” Armaan ne kaha, “Yeh khane pine ka time nahi hai. Taiyaar ho jao, humne chalna hai. Tumhara yahan is flat mein rehna ab safe nahi hai.”


Pankhudi turant taiyyar ho gaye aur Armaan ke saath uski bike par dono chal pade. Lagbhag 1 ghante ka raasta tha, sheher se bahar le gaya woh use.


Highway se mudkar kachi sadak le li Armaan ne aur kuch hi door jaake bike roki. Ek taraf ghanghor jungle tha. Usne woh bike jhadiyon mein chupa di aur Pankhudi ke haath pakadkar use ek taraf le jaane laga.


Thodi der chalne ke baad ek ghar nazar aaya. Pankhudi ne ghar turant pechaan liya. Yeh wahi “safehouse” tha jiske baare mein Armaan ne use bataya tha.


Armaan ghar ke peeche ke taraf Pankhudi ko le gaya. Subah ke 5 baje the aur ab bhi kaafi andhera tha. Armaan ne mobile torch ki madad se ghar ke compound wall par ugi jhadiyon ke beech ke metal hatch khola. Uske neeche ek fingerprint scanner tha. Usne apna haath us scanner par rakha aur ek green light jali aur lock khul gaya.


“Isi tarah ka scanner is ghar ke har darwaze par hai,” Armaan ke Pankhudi ko andar le jaate hue kaha.


Main door pe waisa hi ek scanner laga hua tha.


“Is baar tum karo,” Armaan ne kaha.


Pankhudi ne haan mein sar hilaya aur apna haath us scanner par rakha. Uske fingerprint scan hote hi darwaza khul gaya.


Dono ghar ke andar chale gaye. Ghar mein ghuste hi Pankhudi zor zor se cheenkne lagi. Ghar ki har ek cheez par dhul ki moti parat jami hui thi. Ghar ki halat dekh kar Pankhudi hairaan reh gayi. Jab usne Armaan ka bedroom dekha tha, sab kuch itna saaf tha ki chamak raha tha, aur is ghar ki halat to aisi thi jaise koi yahan barson se nahi raha ho.


“Jaanta hun tumhe yaha dikaat hogi,” Armaan ne kaha, “Lekin mere paas koi aur choice nahi hai. Tumhari asthma ki saari dawaiyan main upar bedroom mein rakhwa di hai.”


Ghar kaafi bada tha, usme bahot saare kamre the. Main hall mein ek piano bhi rakha hua tha lekin uspar bhi dhool jami thi. Farsh par maple wood flooring thi, lekin dhool se uski chamak poori tarah se mit gayi thi. Ceiling par lage jhoomar bahot mehenge lag rahe the, lekin makdiyon ke ghane jaal charon taraf faile hue the.


“Makdiyon se darti to nahi ho?” Armaan ne poocha.


Pankhudi ne naa mein sar hilaya.


“Good,” Armaan ne kaha, “Yeh ghar jungle ke kinare located hai to yahan makdiyan, bicchu, saanp, aur jungli jaanwa aksar dikhai dete hai.”


Pankhudi uski baat sunkar ghabra gayi. Ek to ghar ki halat ki bhutaha ghar se kam nahi thi. Upar se saanp, bicchu, makdiyan aur jungli jaanwar.


Armaan Pankhudi ko main bedroom me le gaya. Yeh kamra bhi baaki kamorn ki tarah shaandaar tha, lekin yahan bhi har cheez par dhool jami thi.


“Yeh sabse bada kamra hai poore ghar ka,” Armaan ne kaha, “Tum chaho to yahan reh sakti ho, ya agar koi aur kamra pasand aaye to wahan bhi reh sakti ho.”


“Nahi,” Pankhudi ne kaha, “Yeh kamra theek hai. Yahan ka bed bhi bahot bada hai, hum dono aaram se so sakenge.”


“Hum dono?” Armaan ne muskurate hue kaha, “Tumhe yahan akele rehna hoga.”


“Akele?” Pankhudi ne dari hui aankhon se poocha, “Yahan?”


“Haan,” Armaan ne kaha, “Agar zinda rehna chahti ho to tumhe yahan akele rehna hoga.”


“Kab tak?” Pankhudi ne poocha.


“Jab tak khatra tal nahi jaata,” Armaan ne kaha, “Is location ko secret rakhne ke liye yahan koi naukar chakar nahi hai. Yahan safai aur rasoi, dono tumhe khud hi sambhalna hoga. Kitchen mein itna anaj hai ki aaram se 6 mahine yahan reh sakti ho. Koi dikaat ho to tum mujhe call karke bata sakti ho. Reh logi yahan akele?”


Pankhudi ne haan mein sar hilaya.


“Main jaanta hun mushkil hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Lekin jaan hai to jahan hai. Tum ab bahar safe nahi ho. Aur main tumhe sheher se bahot door bhi nahi bhejna chahta kyunki yahan main tum tak ek ghante mein pahunch sakta hun, agar koi problem hoti hai to. Is ghar ke har kamre mein cameras hai to 24 ghante meri nazar rahegi tumpar.”


Pankhudi Armaan se lipat gayi. “Kitna kuch kar rahe ho mere liye,” Pankhudi ne kaha, “Thank you.”


Armaan muskuraya aur usne Pankhudi ko gale laga liya.


“Tum is ghar se tab tak nahi niklogi jab tak main na kahu. Main door ke bahar kadam bhi nahi rakhna hai tumhe,” Armaan ne kaha, “Aur dinner jaldi kar lena kyunki andhera hone ke baad tum ghar ki koi bhi light nahi jalaogi. Bahar se dekhne par kisi ko nahi pata chalna chahiye ki andar koi reh raha hai. Samjhi?”


Pankhudi Armaan ki baar sunkar daar dayi. Ek to itne bade ghar mein akele rehna aur andhera hone ke baad light bhi nahi jalana, kitna darawana hoga. Lekin Pankhudi samjhti thi ki Armaan yeh sab usi safety ke liye kar raha hai.


“Main ab chalta hun,” Armaan ne Pankhudi ka maath chumte hue kaha, “Take care.”


Pankhudi ne muskurakar use vida kiya. Armaan chala gaya, aur Pankhudi us ghar mein akeli hi reh gayi.


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Shadab Pankhudi ko poore sheher mein khojne laga, lekin use uski koi lead nahi mil rahi thi.


Woh hataash the ki Armaan hamesha un se do kadam aage raha hai. Pehle Shikha haath se gayi aur Pankhudi ka to kahin naamonishan nahi tha.


Woh gehri soch mein pad gaya. Phir achanak uske dimag mein kuch aaya aur woh daudkar Nishant ke paas pahuncha.


“Yes, Shadab?” Nishant ne poocha. Usne gaur kiya ki Shadab kuch pareshan sa hai.


Shadab ne apne hoton par ungli rakh kar Nishant ko shaant rehne ka ishara kiya. Phir usne Nishant ka phone uthakar apne ek aadmi ko diya. Us aadmi ne haan mein sar hilaya aur phone ko doosre kamre me le gaya.


Nishant ke mann mein bahot saare sawal the.


“Sir, mujhe shak hai ki aapke phone ko hack kiya gaya hai,” Shadab ne kaha, “Jis din aapne Shikha ko uthwane ka order diya tha, us waqt aapke aur mere alwa us kamre mein koi aur nahi tha. Main tab se soch raha tha ki khabar Armaan tak kaise pahunchi. Maine poora kamra check kiya, kahin koi audio bug nahi tha. Mujhe yakeen hai ki aapko phone ko hi...”


Darwaze par ek dastak hui. Shadab ka aadmi phone lekar wapas aaya.


“Phone hacked tha,” us aadmi ne kaha, “Hacker ke paas aapke phone ke saare content aur phone conversations ka access tha.”


Nishant samajh gaya tha ki Armaan ne hi uska phone hack karwaya tha.


“Pata karo yeh hacker mere phone tak kaise pahuncha,” Nishant ne gusse ke kaha.


“I think I know,” Shadab ne kaha.


Nishant aur Shadab us kamre mein chale gaye jisme Ragini kutte ke pinjre mein band thi. Ragini ke paas uski sandal ke alawa koi aur samaan nahi tha. Shadab ne apne aadmi se kaha uski sandal check karne. Unhe woh micro USB mil gaya jo Ragini ne apni sandal mein chupaya tha.


Ragini dar se thar thar kaanpne lagi.


“Bahar nikalo use,” Nishant ne order diya.


Ragini darr ke maare cheekhne, chillane lagi. Shadab ne use ghaseetkar pinjre se bahar nikala aur ek kursi se baand diya.


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Neil ko ek notification aaya. Woh samajh gaya tha ki uske hack ko disable kar diya gaya hai. Usne turant Armaan ko phone kiya.


“Use pata chal gaya hai bhai, ki phone hack hua tha uska,” Neil ne kaha, “Signal disable kar diya hai.”


Armaan satark ho gaya. Woh kuch sochne laga. Phir usne apne aadmi ko call kiya aur kaha, “Rohit Sharma, Panchgani boarding school mein 8th class mein padhta hai. Usko turant nikalo wahan se.”


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“Chal bata,” Nishant ke Ragini ka gaal thapthapate hue kaha, “Kiske kehne par kiya yeh?”


“Main uska naam nahi jaanti,” Ragini rote hue boli, “Usne mujhe paise diye the yeh karne ke liye.”


“To tu aise nahi bolegi,” Nishant ne kaha, “Dekh yaar tujhe maar peet ke mein bore ho chuka hun, to ab haath nahi uthana chahta. Seedhe seedhe bolegi ya tere bhai ko uthwau?”


“Nahi please,” Ragini gidgidayi, “Rohit ko kuch mat karna. Main sach mein nahi jaanti uska naam...usne bas kaha ki kaam karna hai...”


“Jao re, utha lao iski bhai ko,” Nishant ne apne aadmiyon ko order diya, “Iski aankhon ke saamne gaala kaato iske bhai ka aur phir bhi na bole to kaat ke phenk do ise bhi kahin.”


Do aadmi turant nikal pade. Ragini bebasi mein rone lagi.


“Please Sir,” Ragini zor zor se rote hue boli, “Rehem kariye please...aap mere saath jo chahe kijiye, lekin mein bhai ko jeene dijiye please. Main aapke pair padti hun...please...”


Nishant gusse se Ragini ki aankhon mein ghoorta raha. “Dikhta kaisa tha?” usne poocha. Phir usne Armaan ki photo saamne rakhi aur poocha, “Yeh tha kya?”


Ragini ne photo dhyaan se dekhi. Armaan jab us se mila tha tak bhes badla hua tha. Woh photo se pehchaan nahi paa rahi thi.


“Dhyaan se dekh chinaal,” Nishant ne Ragini ke baal pakadkar use jhakjhokte hue kaha, “Aur bata, yeh tha ka?”


“Usne bhes badla tha shayad,” Ragini ne rote hue kaha, “Kuch aisa hi tha lekin yakeen se nahi keh sakti ki yahi tha.”


“Bol saali, kya jaanti hai tu uske baare mein?” Nishant ne Ragini ko ek zordar thappad lagate hue kaha.


“Woh bas keh raha tha ki woh kisi ladki ko bachane ke liye yeh sab kar raha tha...” Ragini ne rote kaha.


Nishant samajh gaya tha ki woh aadmi Armaan hi tha. Nishant yeh bhi samajh gaya tha ki Rihaan ke gayab hone me kisi ladki ka haath tha, aur woh ladki shayad Pankhudi thi, jiska duniya jahan mein kahin koi naamonishaan nahi tha.


Nishant ab bahot gusse mein tha. Woh apna next move plan karne laga.

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Agle din subah Armaan ke bunglow ke main gate par ek gift box rakha mila. Uspar Armaan ke naam ka card laga hua tha.


Armaan ke guards ne us box to scan kiya. Jab confirm ho gaya ki us box mein koi bomb ya metal nahi hai, woh box andar le jaaya gaya.


Armaan us box ko dekh kar hairaan tha. Use acchi feeling nahi aa rahi thi us box ko lekar. Phir bhi usne dhyaan se woh box khola. Andar jo cheez thi use dekh kar uski aankhein fati ki fati reh gayi. Usme Ragini ka kata hua sar tha.


Nishant ne Ragini ko maar kar uska sar kaat kar Armaan ko bheja tha us box mein daalkar. Ragini ke maathe par ek garam sui se likha hua tha “look what you did to her”


Ek polaroid photo phasa hua tha Ragini ke baalon mein. Armaan ne kaanpte hue haathon se woh photo uthayi. Photo gutter mein padi Ragini ki sar kati laash ki thi. Photo ke peeche us location ke co-ordinates the jahan Ragini ki laash ko phenka gaya tha.


Armaan ko itna gehra sadma laga ki woh behosh ho gaya.


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Pankhudi ne us ghar mein subah se shaam tak safai karne mein apna waqt bitaya.


Usne safai ki shuruvat apne bedroom se kari. Almirah mein use fresh dhuli hui bedsheet mein, to use bedsheets change kari. Jhadu se woh jaale hatane lagi aur ek geele kapde se kamre ki ek ek cheez saaf karne lagi.


Bed ke bagal mein use ek photo frame dikhi. Us frame mein Armaan tha apni beti Priya ke saath. Bahot pyari photo thi. Pankhudi ne pyaar se us frame par jami dhool ko us geele kapde se hataya. Frame saaf hone ke baad ekdum chamakne lagi thi. Pankhudi photo ko dekh kar muskurati rahi. Phir usne gaur kiya ki photo ka ek hissa faad diya gaya hai. Priya ke bagal mein ek aurat ka haath aur baal dikh rahe the lekin us aurat ki tasveer ko faad ke alag kar diya gaya tha.


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Armaan ko jab hosh aaya to Aarav uske bagal mein baitha hua tha.


“Tum theek ho bhai?” Aarav ne poocha.


Armaan apne bistar par utha baitha. Use behosh hone se pehle ki ghatna yaad aayi aur uski aankhon se aansu nikal aaye.


“Bacchi thi yaar woh,” Armaan ne bhari awaz mein kaha, “Maine dhakela use maut ke muh mein...”


Aarav ne Armaan ko gale lagaya. “Apne aap ko dosh mat do bhai,” Aarav ne kaha, “Ragini ke paas ek maksad tha apni jaan daav par lagane ka. She was a soldier, strong and brave soul. Uski kurbani to waste mat jaane do Armaan, chhodna mat us haraamzade ko!”


“Kuch nahi bigada tha us bechari ne Nishant ka,” Armaan ne kaha, “Use maarkar sar kaat kar mere paas bheja aur body ko gutter mein phikwaya hai usne. Itni bura maut maar diya ek massom ladki ko, just to make a fucking point!”


Aarav dekh raha tha ki Armaan kitne sadme me tha. Woh ek aisi ladki ke liye aansu baha raha tha jise woh theek se jaanta tak nahi tha. Pankhudi ke pyaar se use phir se insaan bana diya tha.


“Us ladki ke aage peeche koi tha?” Aarav ne poocha.


“Haan,” Armaan ne apne aansu poochte hue kaha, “Uska bhai Rohit. Mere aadmi use surakshit uske boarding school se nikaal laaye. Nishant ke haath nahi lagne dunga kabhi Rohit ko. Main zimmedari uthaunga uske padhai ki. Usi ke liye to narak jaisi zindagi jee rahi thi Ragini. Itna to kar hi sakta hun main us pyari si ladki ke liye.”


Armaan sirf do baar mila tha Ragini se. Pehli baar jab usne uske liye kaaam karne se mana kiya tha aur doosri baar jab Nishant ka torture sehne ke baad Ragini Armaan ne liptkar royi thi. Kaanp rahi thi woh uski baahon mein. Ragini ke saath uski aakhri mulakat yaad karke Armaan ki aankhon se ek aur aansu gira.


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Pankhudi us ghar mein akele hi din bita rahi thi. Bahot mushkil tha uske liye waqt kaatna.


Woh ab apne kamre se nikalkar ghar ke baaki kamre explore karne lagi. Ek ek kamra saaf karne lagi, jis se uska kuch waqt kat jaye. First floor par master bedroom ke bagal mein ek chhota sa kamra tha. Baaki kamron ki tarah isme bhi har cheez par dhool jami thi, lekin yeh kamra kuch alag sa tha.


Is kamre ki deewarein halke gulabi rang ki thi. Bed chhota tha aur usme ek teddy bear aur bahot saare khiloune rakhe hue the. Deewar par bahot saari photo frames lagi hui thi. Un sab mein sirf Armaan aur Priya ki tasverein thi. Saari tasverin dhundhli pad gayi thi dhool ki parat se.


Pankhudi ek ek tasveer se dhool hatane lagi. Priya ki kuch cheezein rakhi hui thi ek mez par. Uski story books, kuch drawing books jisme Priya ne crayons se sundar se drawings banaye hue the. Pankhudi muskurakar panne palat rahi thi.


Use mez par use Priya ki diary mili. Uspar bhi dhool jami hui thi.


Pankhudi ne dhool jhadi aur diary padhne lagi.


6th July 2012


Aaj mere liye sabse special din hai. Aaj mera birthday hai aur Papa hum sabko is pyare se ghar mein le aaye. Mujhe yeh ghar bahot accha laga, itni greenery hai yahan, aangan mein rang birange phool aur titliyan...yahan khuli hawa mein saans le sakti hun, jee bhar ke khel sakti hun. Aur yahan mere saare toys aur mera teddy bear bhi hai. Aaj main bahot khush hun!


21st July 2012


Aaj Papa ne mere liye mere favorite cupcakes banaye...mujhe chocolate frosting bahot pasand hai. My dad is the best chef!


28th July 2012


Aaj main hospital se wapas aayi. Dawai di gayi gayi thi mujhe. Samajh mein nahi aata, yeh kaisi dawai hai jiske lete hi mujhe itni ulti hoti hai aur main aur beemar pad jaati hun. Mere sar ke saare baal bhi jhad gaye hai. Ab main pehle si sundar nahi hun. Par papa kehte hai, ki dawai lene se main theek ho jaungi.


3rd August 2012


Aaj maa ne mere liye mera favorite pasta banaya tha. Waise to dawai lene ki wajah se mera kuch bhi khane ka mann nahi karta, lekin Maa ki haath ka khana to hamesha tasty hota hai.


10th August


Ek tution teacher aake mujhe ghar mein hi padha rahe hai. Main pehle school jaati thi. Wahan mere bahot saare dost the. Lekin meri beemari ki wajah se ab main school nahi jaa paati, to papa ne kaha ki woh teacher ko hi ghar bula lenge.


17th August


Aaj maa aur papa phir jhagad rahe the. Papa ne maa ko maara. Mujhe bahot darr lagta hai jab papa gussa hote hai. Waise to woh mujhe bahot pyaar karte hai, but maa ke saath unki ladhai khatam kyu nahi hoti. Mujhe laga tha hum naye ghar mein aayenge to maa aur papa ladhna band karenge par aisa kuch nahi hua.


25th August


Aaj papa ne mujhe ek video camera gift kiya. Isme main apni dolls ka dance record kar sakti hun, apne saare games record kar sakti hun, aur maa papa jab mere saath khel rahe the...woh sab bhi record kar liya. Bahot pyari videos bani hai. Bahot pyari yaadein hamesha ke liye qaid hai us film mein.

3rd September

Aaj papa mujhe apni car mein ghumane le gaye the. Unhone mujhe barf ka gola dilaya. Waise to doctor ne thandi cheezein khane se mana kiya hai lekin mujhe kala khatta flavor ka barf ka gola bahot accha lagta hai aur aaj papa ne mujhe woh dilaya. Main bahot khush hun!


8th September


Aaj to main apne room mein chup kar baithi hun. Mujhe bahot darr lag raha hai. Maa aur papa ka itna bada jhagda hua...papa jab gussa hote hai to mujhe bahot darr lagta hai. Itna zor se chillate hai maa par, unhe maarte bhi hai. Pata nahi kyu itna gussa karte hai. Maa ko bahot chot lagi thi, khoon bhi beh raha tha. Jaise jaise main aur beemar hoti jaa rahi hun, papa ka gussa badhta jaa raha hai. Maa kehti hai papa bure insaan hai, lekin main nahi maanti. Papa bas God se naaraz hai kyunki woh mujhe apne paas bula rahe hai.


Kabhi kabhi lagta hai ki agar main beemar nahi hoti to maa papa itna ladhte nahi. Papa ne to aaj photo frame me se maa the tasveer faad ke alag kar di. Please God, mere maa papa ladhna band kare bas mujhe aur kuch nahi chahiye.



Diary ke us panne mein Pankhudi ko ek tasveer ka fata hua hissa mila. Yeh uski photo ka tukda tha jo bedroom waali frame se faad kar alag kar diya gaya tha. Pankhudi ne pehli baar Priya ki maa ka chehra dekha aur woh darr se thar thar kaanpne lagi. Yeh wahi aurat thi, jiska video use Armaan ne dikhaya tha, jisme woh beremi se uske ek ek daant ukhaad raha tha aur woh bechari cheek bhi nahi paa rahi thi.

Maza aa gaya

 

[Submissive lover]

Update 8


Rajvardhan ji ne Nishant ko apne kamre mein bulwaya tha. Nishant drugs le raha tha. Woh bahot der baad Rajvardhan ji ke kamre mein gaya. Unhone dekha ki Nishant drugs ke nashe mein chur hai.


Rajvardhan ji ke ishare pe unke aadmiyon ne Nishant ka phone le liya aur kamre se bahar chale gaye. Ab kamre mein kewal baap bete the.


“Ab tum din mein bhi drugs lene lage ho? Halat dekhi hai apni,” Rajvardhan ji ne kaha, “Barbaad kar dega yeh nasha tumhe kisi din.”


“To ho jaunga barbaad,” Nishant ne kaha, “Phir mujhe bhi koi maar kar kahin gaad dega aur aap mujhe bhi bhool jaana jaise Rihaan ho bhool gaye hain.”


“Tumne bewakoofi ki saari hadein paar kar di hai,” Rajvardhan ne kaha, “Ragini ko maarne ki kya zaroorat thi. Kitni badi asset ban sakti thi woh tumhari! Tumhare dushman ki khabrein tumtak pahuncha sakti thi. Agar sach mein use Armaan ne bheja tha aur Armaan Rihaan ke gayab hone mein involve tha to Ragini ki madad se strong evidence juta sakte the hum uske khilaaf. Phir woh nahi bach pata.”


“Nahi dhokha deti woh use,” Nishant ne kaha, “Uske aankhon mein wafadari thi ek kutte ke jaisi. Marte dum tak, Armaan ka naam tak baki nahi saali, uski khabarein kya pahunchati.”


"Woh tumhare isharon par naachti agar uska bhai tumhare haath lag jaata," Rajvardhan ne kaha, "Lekin tumse chutiyapa kiya bina raha hi nahi jaata. Kya zaroorat thi woh malware ko disable karne ki? Tumhi ne us hacker ko alert kar diya ki tumhe phone hack hone ki khabar ho gayi hai. Nateeja, Ragini ke bhai ko tumhare aadmiyon ke pahunchne se pehle hi gayab kar diya gaya."


"Mujhe Armaan tak pahunchne ke liye Ragini ki zaroorat nahi hai," Nishant ne kaha.


“Tum Armaan ke peeche kyu pade ho?” Rajvardhan ji ne kaha, “Abhi tak koi saboot nahi hai uske khilaaf. Ho sakta hai koi aur ho Rihaan ke gayab hone ke peeche aur tum Armaan ke peecha apna waqt zaya kar rahe ho.”


“Armaan ne hi kiya hai,” Nishant ne muskurate hue kaha, “Aapko saboot chahiye na papa, main dilaunga aapko saboot. Bas Armaan ka muh khulwa lu zara apne tareeke se.”


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Pankhudi ne Priya ki diary ant tak padhi. Us diary ke pannon mein us bacchi ki peeda darz thi. Uski beemari usko maut ke kareeb leti jaa rahi thi aur maa baap ki ladhaiyan din ba din badhti jaa rahi thi.


Pankhudi ki aankhon se ek aansu nikla aur Priya ki diary par gira. Usne apne aas paas nazar ghumayi. Priya ke khilone, dolls aur teddy bear sab wahin rakhe hue the. Sab par dhool jami thi.


Pankhudi ek geele kapde se Priya ke saare khilaune saaf karne lagi. Usne Priya ki dolls ko nehlaya, unke kapde dhule, unhe saaf karke ekdum naye jaisa banakar Priya ke doll house mein sazaya. Pankhudi ne Priya ke teddy bear se bhi dhool jhaad di aur use gale lagaya. Priya ko yaad karke Pankhudi ki aankhon se aansu gir rahe the.


Us teddy bear ko gale lagate hi Pankhudi ko kuch chubha. Pankhudi ne dekha ki teddy bear par ek zip thi. Pankhudi ne zip kholkar andar haath daala to teddy bear ki rui mein kuch chupaya hua tha. Pankhudi ne use bahar nikala to dekha ki woh ek memory card tha.


Pankhudi ne woh memory card Priya ke camera mein daalkar usme record kiye hue saare videos dekhne lagi.


Armaan ke ateet ki ek jhalak dikhi use. Kayi saare videos mein Armaan apni beti ke saath khel raha tha, uske liye cucakes bana raha tha. Priya ek video mein pyara sa dance kar rahi thi. Ek video mein Priya apne crayon se drawing bana rahi thi. Ek video hospital ka tha, jisme Priya bistar par leti muskura rahi thi, aur Armaan pyaar se uske sar par haath pher raha tha.


Lekin us memory card me jo aakhri video tha woh bahot disturbing tha. Aisa lag raha tha ki Priya kahin chup ke record kar rahi thi. Jaise woh table ke neeche chupkar maa papa ko surprise dena chahti ho.


Video mein Armaan gusse mein chillata hua kamre mein aate nazar aata hai.


“Shalini!” Armaan ne kaha, “Shalini! Where the fuck are you?”


Shalini saamne aake boli, “Kya hai, kyu chilla rahe ho?”


“Yeh itne paise kahan kharch kiya hai tumne?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Bataya to tha,” Shalini boli, “Shopping karne gayi thi.”


“4 lakh ki shopping?” Armaan ne gusse mein kaha, “Shalini woh paise maine Priya ki agli chemo cycle ke liye bacha rakhe the.”


“Paison ki kami hai kya tumhare paas,” Shalini ne kaha, “Maine zara si shopping kya kar li to isme chillane ki kya baat hai? Paise kam pad rahe hai to apni koi property bech do na.”


“Maine tumhe bataya tha na ki mere bahot saara paise mere construction projects mein phase hue hai?” Armaan ne gusse se uski aankhon mein ghoorte hue kaha, “Aur Priya ka ilaj se jyada zaroori thi tumhare liye shopping?”


“Ilaj?” Shalini ne chidhkar kaha, “Waise bhi marne waali hai woh. Is so called ilaj se uski halat aur kharab hoti jaa rahi thi. Mujhse to ab shakal bhi nahi dekhi jaati uski.”


“Kaisi maa ho tum?” Armaan ne gusse mein kaha.


“Aisi maa jis se apni beti ka dard dekha nahi jaa raha,” Shalini ne kaha, “Mera bas chalta to zeher ka injection lagwa deti main use, ek baar mein dard khatam ho jaata.”


Armaan Shalini ki baat sunkar jhalla utha aur usne ek zor ka thappad maara use. Shalini bistar par gir padi. Armaan apne upar control poori tarah se kho chuka tha. Shalini ne aaj Priya ko maar daalne ki baat kari thi, Armaan ne use badi behermi se peeta aur woh kamre se bahar chala gaya.


Shalini kaafi der tak bistar par padi roti rahi. Priya itni dari hui thi us woh wahi table ke neeche chupi rahi.


Thodi der baad, Shalini ne kisi ko phone kiya.


“Aaj phir maara usne mujhe,” Shalini boli, “Acche khase choton ke nishaan hai.”


Priya ko doosri taraf kaun tha yeh sunai nahi de raha tha.


“Nahi abhi divorce file nahi karungi,” Shalini boli, “Haan mil to jayega, lekin yeh Priya gale pad jayegi. Itna intezar kiya hai, thoda aur sahi. Mar jayegi kuch hi dino mein. Uske baad file karungi divorce.”


Apni maa ki baat sunkar Priya ki aankhon se aansu gir pade. Woh andar hi andar toot gayi yeh jaankar ki uski maa us se kitni narfat karti hai.


“Jaanti hun is sab mein us baachi ki koi galati nahi hai,” Shalini boli, “Lekin mahino se beemar hai...I am so frustrusted now. Uska kitna bhi khayal rakho, woh marne waali hi hai, koi future nahi hai uska...aise mein uske baare mein sochkar bhi kya hoga...”


Phir thodi der Shalini shaant rahi. Doosri taraf phone par kaun tha iski koi andaza nahi lagaya jaa sakta tha.


“Tumhe kya lagta hai yeh khayal mere dimag mein nahi aaya?” Shalini ne kaha, “Armaan ko maar kar uski daulat hathiyana jitna aasaan lagta hai, utha hai nahi. Bada shatir insaan hai woh. Usne pehle hi will bana rakhi hai ki agar uski akal mrityu hoti hai, kisi accident ya saazish ke tehet, to uski saari jaidaad cancer ke mareezon ko fund karne waale ek NGO ko milegi. Armaan ke marne se mere haath ek phooti kaudi bhi nahi lagegi.”


Shalini phir shaant ho gayi ek minute ke liye.


“Haan to isiliye divorce hi best option hai,” Shalini ne kaha, “Armaan ko mujhpar haath uthane ke liye uksana aasan hai. Choton ke nishaan dikhakar divorce aasani ne mil jayegi. Aadhi property maang lung main alimony mein. Aur agar nahi dega to domestice violence ke charges lagakar jail bhijwa dungi. Kuch saal sadega jail mein tab akal thinake aa jayegi. Bas kuch din aur ruk jao, Priya ko marr jaane do...”


Ekdum se Shalini shaant ho gayi. Use table ke neeche chupi Priya ki siskiyan sunai dene lagi. Usne table ke neeche chupke dekha to Priya wahan dari sehmi baithi ro rahi thi. Uske haathon mein camera dekh kar Shalini darr gayi.


“Main baad mein phone karti hun...” yeh kehkar Shalini phone kaat diya. Phir usne apna haath Priya ke taraf badhaya aur kaha, “Priya beta, aao maa ke paas...”


Priya ko ab Shalini ne bahot darr lag raha tha. Woh ek taraf se bhag gayi aur apne kamre mein jaakar darwaza andar se band kar. Shalini uske peeche peeche aayi aur zor zor se darwaza peetne lagi. Priya ne camera ke taraf rakh diya aur darr se kaanpti hui apne teddy bear ko gale lagate hue rone lagi.


“Priya...” Shalini ne awaz lagayi, “Priya beta darwaza kholo...baat kar lo beta ek baar mumma se...”


Priya bas apne teddy bear se lipti rahi, darr se kaanpti hui.


“Winnie,” Priya ne apne teddy bear se kaha, “Maa bahot buri hai. Woh mujhe maar daalna chahti hai. Papa ko jail bhijwana chahti hai. Please tum yeh sab papa ko bata dena.”


Uske baad video mein Priya ka rota hua chehra dikha aur Priya ne video band kar diya.


Pankhudi samajh gayi thi ki woh memory card Priya ne hi us teddy bear ke andar chupaya taaki Armaan woh video dekhe. Lekin woh memory card shayad aaj se pehle kisi ko nahi mila.


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Usi shaam Armaan apne ghar par hi tha tab uske guards ne use Nishant ke aane ki khabar di. Armaan ab Nishant se nafrat karne laga tha, aur uski shakal bhi dekhna ka mann nahi tha uska. Lekin apni kisi bhi feeling ko woh zaahir hone nahi de sakta tha.


Armaan ne Nishant andar bulaya aur uske saamne sofe par baith gaya. Apne saare naukaron ko usne wahan se jaane ke liye kaha. Ab kamre mein bas Armaan aur Nishant hi the.


“Kaisa laga mera gift?” Nishant ne muskurate hue poocha.


Armaan ke andar gusaa ek jwalamukhi ki taraf phar raha tha. Lekin woh shaant tha.


“Grow up, Nishant,” bas itna hi kaha Armaan ne.


“Growing up is boring,” Nishant ne kaha, “Ruk tujhe dikhata hun kitna maza aaya us chinaal ko maarne mein.”


Nishant ka raviaya thoda ajeeb tha. Aisa lag raha tha ki woh drugs ke nashe mein chur hai.


Nishant ne apne phone par ek video chalaya. Ragini ke haath pair bistar se baandhe gaye the aur uske badan par koi kapde nahi thi. Bahot maara gaya tha use, choton ke bahot nishaan the uske badan par. Lagatar pooche jaane par bhi Ragini Nishant ko koi kaam ki information nahi de rahi thi. Video mein bas Nishant ka haath dikh raha tha. Ek aare se woh Ragini ki gardan dheere dheere kaante laga. Nishant ne video ka volume badhaya aur Ragini ki cheekehin poore kamre mein goonjne lagi. Video mein Ragini ki bebas cheekhein aur chaaron taraf khoon ke fauvare udte dikh rahe the. Nishant ki aankhon mein woh video Armaan ko dikhate waqt ek rakshasi chamak thi.


Armaan andar hi andar toot raha tha Ragini ki maut ka video dekhne par. Lekin usne apne chehre par koi bhaav nahi aane diya. Apne dard ko apne andar hi chupa liya.


“Maine socha tujhse milkar yeh video dikha du,” Nishant ne kaha, “Yeh mera naya phone hai. Purana phone hota to tera hacker tujhe bhej hi deta yeh video, jaise mere phone ka baaki content ko access mila tha tujhe.”


“I don’t know what you are talking about,” Armaan ne kaha, “Mujhe nahi pata tumne mujhe us ladki ka kata hua sar bhejne ki ghatiya harkat kyu kari aur ab mujhe yeh video kyu dikha rahe ho.”


“Tujhe nahi pata?” Nishant ne uski aankhon mein dekh kar muskurate hue kaha, “Accha chhod us chinaal ko. She was garbage anyway. Usko kaat ke phenk diya uski sahi jagah. Tu teri is chidiya ke baare mein bata. Kahan becha isko?”


Nishant ne Pankhudi ki photo Armaan ke saamne rakhte hue kaha.


“That is confidential information,” Armaan ne kaha, “Tumhe nahi bata sakta.”


“Rihaan ke gayab hone ek theek ek mahine baad becha tumne is chidiya ko,” Nishant ne kaha, “Aur ab iske duniya jahan mein koi naamonishaan nahi hai.”


“Maine bech diya tha use auction mein,” Armaan ne kaha, “Uske baad mujhe nahi pata uska kya hua.”


Nishant Armaan ki aankhon mein dekh kar muskuraya. Armaan saaf taur se chida hua lag raha tha.


“Why do you hate me so much?” Nishant ne kaha, “Hum dono mein fark hi kya hai? We are like brothers. Hum dono ko hi ladkyion ko torture karne mein maza aaya hai. Lekin tumhara dil aa gaya is ladki par, isiliye chupa liya ise to protect her from the bad bad guy, no?”


Armaan ne uski aankhon mein aankhein daalkar kaha, “What the fuck do you want, Nishant?"


Nishant hasne laga. "Main to bas teri is chidiya ke baare mein jaan na chahta hun. Us raat yahi thi na Rihaan ke saath?" Nishant ne poocha, “Aisi kya jaldi thi ise bechne ki? Aur eh kaisa sauda hai jisme na khareeddar ka ata pata hai na beche hue samaan ka?” Nishant ne kaha.


“Pata mujhe sab hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Tumhe batana zaroori nahi samajhta.”


“Kyuki tu jaanta hai,” Nishant ne haste hue kaha, “Mujhe pata chala to agli baar box mein se is chidiya ka sar niklega.”


Jo haal Ragini ka hua, Pankhudi ke saath bhi wahi sab hone ke khayal se hi Armaan andar hi andar kaanp utha.


“Lekin itni aasaani se nahi maarunga ise,” Nishant ne Pankhudi ko photo uthakar Armaan ki aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha, “Mast kora kadak maal hai, pehle to jee bhar ke maze lunga iske...iski chut to ekdum makhmali hogi, resham jaisi...nahi?”


Armaan ki aankhon mein ab gussa jhalakne laga tha. Woh shaant rehne ki poori koshish kar raha tha lekin Nishant samajh gaya tha ki uska teer nishane par laga hai.


“Aur jiski chut itni tight hogi, uski gaand ke baare mein kya kahu,” Nishant ne Armaan ki aankhon mein dekh kar muskurate hue kaha, “Tujhe video zaroor bhejunga iski chudai ka. Jab mera iski chut aur gaand maarke man bhar jayega na, to jaanta hai kya karunga? Apni poori fist ghused dunga uske har chhed mein. Itni dheeli kar dunga na isko, ki duniya ke kisi bhi mard ko ise chodne mein maza nahi aayega.”


Armaan uski aankhon se aankhein milakar uski bakwaas sun raha tha.


“Rihaan ne bhi maze liye the kya iske?” Nishant ne poocha.


“Jab woh milega tab pooch lena,” Armaan ne kaha.


“Rihaan ki cufflink pe jo khoon tha woh isi ladki ka tha na?” Nishant ne Armaan ki aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha, “Kya hua tha us raat jab Rihaan yahan ruka tha?”


“Pehle kayi baar bata chuka hun,” Armaan ne shaanti se kaha, “Baar baar wahi baat nahi dohraunga.”


“Tab to mujhe is chidiya se hi poochna padega,” Nishant ne kaha, “Ki isne kaunse kaunse chhed mein kitne lund liye hai. Jab iski chut faad dunga na, uske baad ise nangi ghumaunga poore bazaar mein, taaki poori duniya uski dheeli chut aur gaand dekhe. Itni sasti randi banaunga isko ki do-do rupiye ke liye sadak chaap bikhariyon se marwaegi yeh apni chut aur gaand. Pregnant bhi ho jayegi yeh kisi harami ke beej se aur ise pata bhi nahi hoga ki iske bacche ka baap kaun hai.”


Armaan ka para ab chadne laga tha. Nishant uski aankhon mein woh gussa dekh paa raha tha jise chupane ki woh poori kosish kar raha tha.


“Tujhe jiske saath jo karna hai kar,” Armaan ne aag bhari aankhon se daant peeste hue kaha, “Lekin mera samay barbad mat kar. I have better things to do than listen to your sick fantasies!”


“Aur suna na,” Nishant ne kaha, “Jab is randi ki dheeli chut aur gaand mein duniya ke kisi mard ko interest nahi bachega, to petrol daake zinda jala dunga isko. Waise bhi ek kas ke nichode hue chuse hue aam ko zinda rakhne ka kya faida.”


“Enough!” Armaan ne Nishant ki aankhon mein gusse se ghoore hue kaha, “Just leave!”


Nishant Armaan ki aankhon mein dekhte hue muskuraya. “Bata na kahan chupaya hai isko...” Nishant ne poocha, “Tu batayega to kam takleef hogi teri chidiya ko...aur mujhe khojna pada na, to lohe ka garam sariya ghused dunga uski chut mein, kasam se.”


“Izzat se chalke jayega yahan se, ya security bulwake bahar phikwau tujhe?” Armaan ne chillakar kaha.


Nishant muskuraya. “Bas yahi gussa to dekhna tha mujhe,” woh bola, “Mere shaq ko yakeen mein badalne ke liye shukirya. Lagaav ho gaya hai tujhe is ladki se. Warna tere jaisa kameena in sab baaton se itna nahi bhadakta. Tune becha nahi hai is chidiya ko. Kahin chupa diya hai. Ab nahi bach payegi woh. Kab tak chupi rahegi?”


Nishant muskurata hua wahan se chala gaya. Armaan bahot der tak gusse mein ubalta raha. Usne bahot koshish kari shaant rehne ki lekin Nishant ne Pankhudi ke baare mein itni ghatiya baatein kari ki Armaan se saha nahi gaya.


Armaan ne Nishant ki gaadi ko apne gate ke bahar jaate hue dekha. Uska gussa abhi bhi shaant nahi hua tha. Nishant is iss baar line cross kar di thi. Armaan ne ek cigarette jalayi aur apna next move plan karne laga.


“Aapne bulaya boss?” ek aadmi ne Armaan ke paas aakar bola.


“Do it,” Armaan ne cigarette ka ek kash lete hue kaha, “Lekin marna nahi chahiye woh.”


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Nishant apne ghar laut raha tha. Woh Armaan ke reaction se samajh gaya tha ki Pankhudi hi woh ladki hai jis bachane ke liye Armaan ne apna sab kuch daav par lagaya tha.


Nishant ke shaitani dimag mein bahot saare khayal daud rahe the, Pankhudi to dhoondh kar use torture karne ke.


Lekin phir use us aurat ki hasi sunai di.


“Tere bhai ko maar kar gaad diya Armaan aur us laundiya ne, aur tere haath lagi to sirf ek photo,” woh aurat haste hue boli, “Ab kya ghar ghar jaake khojega us ladki ko?”


Nishant ka uski awaz sunte hi khoon khaulne laga.


“Kitne mahine ho gaye re Rihaan ko gayab hue?” woh aurat haste hue boli, “Ab tak to use body sad bhi chuki hogi, kankaal lagega tere haath uska.”


Apne bhai ke baare mein aisi baat sunakar Nishant pagalon ki tarah cheekhne laga. Uska gaadi par koi control nahi tha. Gusse mein usne gaadi ki speed ekdum se badha di. Steering par uski grip gusse se ekdum tight ho gayi. Uski aankhein gusse se laal ho gayi.


“Jawab kyu nahi deta chutiye?” woh aurat hir se boli, “Bol ne, kya ukhad lega tu Armaan ka?”


Nishant gusse mein bas chillane laga. Achanak ek truck wrong side se tezi se uski taraf badha. Nishant itni speed mein tha ki woh gaadi control nahi kar paaya. Uski gaadi truck se takrayi aur palat gayi. Windshield toot kar bikhar gayi. Nishant ke sar par gehri chhot lagi aur woh behosh ho gaya.

Mast

 

[Submissive lover]

Update 9


“Kaam ho gaya hai Sir,” ek aadmi ne Armaan ne kaha, “Woh City Hospital mein admit hai. He’s got a major head injury.”


Armaan muskuraya. Woh aadmi wahan se chala gaya.


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Agle din subah 6 baje Armaan ko Raghav ka call aaya.


“TV on kariye Sir, jaldi se,” Raghav ne kaha.


Armaan ne socha ki Raghav agar subah 6 baje call kar raha hai to zaroor koi badi baat hogi.


News channel on karte hi Armaan ne khabar suni – “Shri Rajvardhan ji ko aaj subah subah dil ka daura pada. Filhaal woh city hospital ke ICU mein hai. Haal hi mein unke bade bete ke lapata hone ke baad woh kaafi stress mein the. Kal raat unka chhota beta bhi ek car durghatna mein buri tarah se zakhmi ho gaya aur shayad woh yeh sadma bardasht nahi kar paye. Unki halat bahot nazuk batai jaa rahi hai.”


“Woh to theek hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Andar ki khabar batao.”


“Koi mamuli heart attack nahi tha,” Raghav ne kaha, “Saazish ki boo aa rahi hai. Kuch aur pata chalte hi aapko inform karunga.”


Armaan ne phone kaat diya. Woh apni sea facing terrace par pahuncha. Subah ka sooraj apni sunheri kiranein bikher raha tha. Armaan gehri soch mein tha. Baar baar news channel follow kar raha tha.


Kuch hi ghanton mein mantri ji ke dehant ki khabar aayi. Nishant ko abhi hosh nahi aaya tha.


Armaan samajh gaya tha ki woh akela khiladi nahi hai is khel mein. Koi aur bhi hai jo apni chaal chal raha hai. Woh kaun hai aur uska maksad kya hai yeh pata karna Armaan ke liye bahot zaroori ho gaya tha.


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Pankhudi usi ghar mein akeli reh rahi thi. Ek ek karke us ghar ke saare kamre saaf kar rahi thi, us ghar ko explore kar rahi thi.


Ek din use us ghar mein bani ek library mili. Usme ek bada sa book shelf tha, aur padhne ke liye ek table aur chair. Ek badi se khidki thi, jis me se sooraj ji roshni andar aa rahi thi. Us book shelf mein bahot saari books thi. Pankhudi ne books par jami dhool saaf kar di thi, aur woh roz ek book padhne lagi. Books ka collection bahot bada tha aur har tarah ke topics par books thi. Books padhte padthe Pankhudi ki knowledge bhi badhti aur uska waqt bhi kat jaata.


Ek din usne us shelf se ek book lene ki koshish kari. Lekin woh book shelf se nikal hi nahi raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise kahin phasa ho. Pankhudi ne thoda zor lagaya to woh book ek taraf tilt ho gaya aur jor ki awaz aane lagi jaise koi machine chal rahi hi. Pankhudi us book shelf se door hat gayi.


Dekhte hi dekhte, woh poora book shelf ek taraf sarak gaya aur uske peeche ek gupt darwaza tha. Us darwaze par theek waisa hi fingerprint scanner laga hua tha jaisa ki main door par.


Pankhudi soch mein pad gayi. Ek pal uska mann karta ki us gupt darwaze ko kholkar andar chali jaye, aur ek pal darr bhi lag raha tha ki na jaane aise gupt darwaze ke peeche kaunse darawne raaz ho.


Lekin woh itni curious thi ki usne kaanpte hue haathon se apna fingerprint scan kar hi liya. Woh darwaza khul gaya aur basement mein jaati hui kuch seeddhiyan thi. Wahan bahot andhera tha. Lekin Pankhudi ek torch jalakar seedhiyon se neeche utarne lagi.


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Armaan ke laptop par ek alarm bajne laga. Usne camera mein dekha ki Pankhudi gupt dwar mein pravesh kar chuki hai.


“What the fuck!” Armaan ne kaha, “Don’t enter!”


Usne Pankhudi ko phone karne chetavni dene ki koshish kari lekin Pankhudi apna phone table par hi rakh ke basement mein utar gayi thi.


Armaan turant apne bangley se nikalkar us ghar ki taraf jaane laga jahan Pankhudi reh rahi thi.


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Pankhudi basement mein utar gayi. Use ek light ka switch dikha aur usne lights on kar di. Andhera basement ekdum roshni se bhar gaya.


Wahan ka nazara dekh kar Pankhudi ki cheekh nikal gayi. Wahan bahot saare torture equipments the, chains aur rassiyan thi, aur uspar khoon bhi laga hua tha. Woh yeh sochkar kaanp uthi ki shayad woh insaani khoon tha.


Ek kone mein Pankhudi ko ek VCR dikha. Pankhudi ne sirf apne bachpan mein VCR dekha tha, woh bhi apne gaanv ke sarpanch ke ghar mein. Iske baad yeh technology outdate ho chuki thi. Lekin Armaan ke ghar ke us basement mein na sirf VCR tha, uske bagal ke mein bahot saari video casettes bhi thi.


Uspe ajeeb se labelling thi. 7 casettes ka set tha jisko naam diya gaya tha “gateway to hell”. Har ek cassette par ek din mentioned tha. Pankhudi ne “day 1” waali cassette uthayi aur VCR mein play kari.


Video chalne laga. Ek aurat dikhai di jo bahot ghayal awastha mein thi. Bahot torture kiya tha use aur uske shareer par bahot saare chhoton ke nishaan the. Uske badan par koi kapde nahi thi. Uske haath pakadkar use ghaseetkar kahi le jaaya ja raha tha. Background mein ghana jungle dikkhai de raha tha. Ek aadmi ka haath dikh raha, jis ki kalai par waisa hi bicchu wala tattoo tha jaisa Armaan ki kalai par tha.


Us aadmi ne ek aisa ped khoja jispar bahot saari cheentiyan aur keede lage ho aur us aurat ko us ped se baandh diya. Jungli cheentiyan uske ghayal shareer ko kaantne lagi aur woh aurat cheekhne lagi. Phir us aadmi ne shehed lekar uske jakhmon par daalna shuru kiya. Cheentiyan shehad ki taraf aakarshit hokar uske zakhom ko khuredne lagi.


Video mein lagatar bas us aurat ki cheekhein aur gidgidana sunai de raha tha. Lagbhag 2 ghane baad video khatam ho gaya. Pankhudi ne kaanpte hue haathon se “day 2” waali casette chalayi. Usme wahi aurat thi use ped se bandhi hui thi. Phir Pankhudi ne video mein Armaan ki jaani pechaani awaz suni.


“All good mom?” Armaan ne kaha.


Woh aurat bas bebasi mein cheekhti rahi.


“Bhookh lagi hogi na?” Armaan ne kaha, “Aapko bhookha thodi na rakhunga. Yeh lijiye doodh pi lijiye. Maa ho aap to meri. Kitne ehsaan hai aapke mujhpar.”


Armaan ne zabardasti use doodh pilaya, taaki woh bhookh pyaas se na mare. Woh chahta tha ki woh tab tak zinda rahe jab tak keede uske sharer ko poori tarah se kha na jaye. Usne thoda aur shehed us aurat ke jakhmi shareer par daala aur use tadapta hua dekhta raha.


Pankhudi poora video nahi dekh paayi. Usne woh video aadhe mein hi rok kar “day 3” waali casette chalayi. Us aurat ki poori skin ko keede kha chuke the, uski aankh naak aur muh ke andar ghusne lage the.


Pankhudi jaanti thi ki ab agle casettes mein kya hoga. Usne seedhe day 7 ki cassette chalayi. Usme woh aurat pechaani hi nahi jaa rahi thi itna sad chuka tha uska shareer. Poore shareer par keede reng rahe the. Phir bhi zinda thi, aur maut ki bheekh maang rahi thi.


“Mujhe maar daalo please,” woh halki awaz mein boli, “Please I am sorry.”


“You don’t deserve any mercy bitch,” Armaan ne kaha, “You killed my mother! You deserve to die exactly like this. Aise hi dheere dheere sad sad ke marogi tum.”


Pankhudi ko ek hi pal mein hi samajh gayi ki Armaan ka dimag kitna dark aur twisted hai. Woh kitni krurta ki shamata rakhta hai. Us aurat ki halat dekh kar Pankhudi itni darr gayi ki pagalon ki tarah cheekhne lagi. Use ekdum se chakkar aane laga aur woh behosh hokar gir gayi.


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Armaan jab basement mein pahuncha toh Pankhudi ko zameen par behosh pada paaya.


VCR par abhi bhi saatvi video cassette chal rahi thi. Armaan ne VCR band kiya aur Pankhudi ko uthakar wapas kamre mein le aaya. Usne apne peeche woh gupt dwar band kiya aur uska access code badal diya taaki Pankhudi dobara wahan na jaa sake.


Thodi der mein Pankhudi ko hosh aaya. Usko itna gehra sadma laga tha ki usko tez bukhar chad gaya tha. Armaan ne uske maathe par thande paani ki patti rakhi aur bistar ke paas baithkar uska sar sehlata raha. Andhera ho chuka tha lekin Armaan ne koi light nahi jalayi thi, taaki bahar se dekhne waalon ko pata na chale ki andar koi reh raha hai.


Pankhudi ko Armaan ko dekh kar itna darr lag raha tha ki uske muh se awaz hi nahi nikal rahi thi. Woh bas chupchaap roti rahi.


“Kyu gayi thi wahan?” Armaan ne shaant swar mein poocha.


“I was just curious,” Pankhudi ne kaanpti hui awaz mein kaha.


“Jo bhi dekha tumne wahan,” Armaan ne kaha, “Use bhool paogi?”


“Koshish kar rahi hun,” Pankhudi se rote hue kaha.


“Mere shareer par jo choton ke nishaan hai,” Armaan ne Pankhudi ke maathe par patti rakhte hue shaanti se kaha, “Unhi ki den hai. Main 4 mahine ka tha jab meri maa ko zinda jalaya unhone. Aur bhi aise zakhm diye hai unhone mujhe jinke koi nishaan nahi hai, lekin un zakhom me mujhe hamesha ke liye badal diya. Mujhe ek aisa insaan bana diya jo shayad main kabhi ban na nahi chahta.”


Armaan ke baatein sunkar Pankhudi ne apne aansu pooche.


“Main aisa hi hun Pankhudi,” Armaan ne ek halki muskaan ke saath kaha, “I am a bad guy.”


Pankhudi apne bistar par uth baithi aur Armaan ko gale laga liya.


“Main nahi jaanti tum kaise ho,” Pankhudi ne kaha, “Main bas itna jaanti hun ki tum mere liye bahot kuch kar rahe ho, mujhe safe rakhne ke liye. Main tumhara yeh ehsaan kabhi nahi bhoolungi.”


“Ehsaan to tumhara hai mujhpar, Pankhudi,” Armaan ne Pankhudi ki peeth sehlate hue kaha, “Tumne meri jaan bachayi thi jungle mein. Aur ab, tumhari jaan bachane ke liye, jo karna pade, main karunga.”


Pankhudi ne Armaan ka haath halke se kheencha aur use apne bagal mein letne ka ishara kiya. Armaan uske bagal mein let gaya aur uske pyaar se sehlane laga. Pankhudi bhi uski aagosh mein sama gayi.


Dono shaant lete rahe. Pankhudi Armaan ko Priya ke teddy bear ke andar mile us memory kard ke baare mein batana chahti thi. Lekin agle hi pal woh yeh soch ke kaanp uthi ki agar Shalini abhi bhi jinda hai, to sach jaan ne ke baad Armaan na jaane uske saath kya karega.


“Kya soch rahi ho Pankhudi?” Armaan ne uski bechaini dekh kar pyaar se muskurate hue kaha.


“Kuch nahi,” Pankhudi ne nazar jhukakar kaha.


“Mujhse bina dare keh sakti ho,” Armaan ne uske baalon me se haath pherte hue kaha, “Tumhe ab kabhi hurt nahi karunga main.”


“Kya kuch pooch sakti hun tumse?” Pankhudi ne poocha.


“Of course,” Armaan ne kaha.


“Kya Shalini zinda hai?” Pankhudi ne poocha.


Armaan muskuraya. “Meri personal life mein kaafi taak jhaank kari hai aapne,” usne kaha, “Haan, zinda hai Shalini.”


Shalini zinda hai yeh sunkar Pankhudi ekdum se shaant ho gayi. Usne faisla kar liya ki woh Armaan ko us memory card ka sach nahi batayegi.


“Kyun pooch rahi ho waise Shalini ke baare mein?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Matlab kya tum ab bhi shaadi shuda ho?” Pankhudi ne poocha.


“Maine use kabhi divorce nahi diya,” Armaan ne kaha, “To haan, technically main shaadi shuda hun.”


“Kya woh...” Pankhudi ne bolna shuru kiya, lekin Armaan ne uske hoonth chumkar use shaant kar liya.


“Aur kuch mat poochna uske baare mein,” Armaan ne kaha, “Jawab acche nahi lagenge tumhe.”


Pankhudi ne haan mein sar hilaya aur woh shaant ho gayi. Armaan ne use pyaar se apni baahon mein liya.


"Darr to nahi lag raha mujhse?" Armaan ne Pankhudi ki aankhon mein dekhte hue poocha.


Pankhudi ne naa mein sar hilaya.


Armaan dheere se uske kapde utarne laga. Pankhudi bhi uske touch ke liye taras gayi thi. Armaan ne uske saare kapde utar diye. Pournima ki raat thi, chaand ki roshni khdki se andar aa rahi thi. Pankhudi bina kapdon ki bahot sundar lag rahi thi. Armaan ne bhi apne kapde utare aur us se lipat gaya. Dono ek doosre ki baahon mein pighalne lage.


Armaan Pankhudi ke boobs dabakar uske nipples choosne laga. Pankhudi karahne lagi, Armaan ke sar ko pyaar se sehlane lagi. Armaan ne uski geeli chut mein apna lund daal diya aur use dheere dheere chodne laga. Woh bhi taras gaya tha Pankhudi ke saath sex karne le liye. Woh sirf uski thi, woh kisi aur ko chhune nahi dene wala tha apni Pankhudi ko. Pankhudi ki chut mein apna paani chhodkar woh uske bagal mein let gaya aur use apni baahon me le liye.


Pankhudi uski baahon mein lete lete ek meetha sa geet gungunane lagi. Dekhte hi dekhte dono ek doosre ki baahon mein so gaye.


Agle din jab Pankhudi ki aankhein khuli, Armaan wahan se jaa chuka tha, use usi ghar mein akela chhodkar.


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Rajvardhan ji ki hatya ko lekar crime branch ki ek special unit jaanch kar rahi thi. Is invetigation ko to secret rakha gaya tha. Saare family members aur naukaron se pooch tach kari jaa rahi thi. Forensic team evidence ekattha kar rahi thi.


Chief investigation officer Abhimanyu Singh apni team ke saath Rajvardhan ji ke ghar pahunche.


“Shadab ko bulwaiye,” unhone ne order diya.


Shadab apne aadmiyon ke saath unke saamne aaya.


“Mere paas aapke khilaf arrest warrant hai,” Abhimanyu ne kaha, “Rajvardhan ji ke kamre mein jaane waale aap aakhri shaks the. Aap hi ne zeher diya hai unhe.”


“Kya bakwaas hai!” Shadab ne kaha, “Maine mantri ji ko kuch nahi kiya. Main to wafadar hun unka.”


“Aapko kuch galafehmi hui hai Officer,” Anvit ke shadab ke bachav mein kaha, “Shadab ko mantri ji ne khud bulwaya tha apne kamre mein. Woh mantri ji ki family ke purana sewak hai, aise vishwasghat nahi karenge.”


“Inhone mantri ji ke liye us raat drink banayi thi,” Abhimanyu ne kaha, “Mantri ji ke khoon mein bhari matra mein alcohol aur usme mila zeher paaya gaya. Ek aisa zeher jise pine se insaan ko dil ka daura pad jaata hai. Whiskey ke glass aur bottle par aapke aur mantri ji ke alawa kisi aur ke ungliyon ne nishaan nahi hai.”


“Kya bakwaas kar rahe hai aap!” Shadab chillaya, “Us raat mantri ji hospital se laute the...bahot pareshaan the. Unhone mujhe bulakar kaha tha pata karne ki Nishant Sir ke accident ke peeche kiska haath hai. Aisi halat mein kya woh drink karenge?”


“To kya unhe unhi ke ghar mein itni saari daaru zabardasti pilayi gayi?” Abhimanyu ne kaha, “Bakwaas main nahi aap kar rahe hain. Aur aapke paas to unki hatya karne ki wajah bhi thi. Itni saalon ki wafadaari ke baad kaam se jo nikaalne waale the woh aapko. Pichle hafte hi kaha tha na unhone.”


“Waisi daant to mantri ji aaye din mujhe lagate rehte the,” Shadab ne kaha, “Lekin sewak hun main unka. Unke daantne se hatya nahi kar dunga main unki.”


“Drink to aap hi ne banayi thi,” Abhimanyu ne kaha.


“Yeh zeher weher se maarne kayaron ka kaam hai. Mujhe kisi ko maarna ho to seedhe goli maarta hun,” Shadab ne kaha, "Aur maalik ko maarne ka main soch bhi nahi sakta."


“Accha? Seedhe goli maarta hai tu?” Abhimanyu ne kaha, “Tu to bada hero hai re. Chal aaja lockup mein poori picture dikhata hun tujhe.”


“Maine koi drink nahi banayi. Aur main nahi jaanta ki unhone daru pi thi ya nahi pi thi,” Shadab ne kaha, “Lekin main unhe ya unke pariwar ke kisi sadasya ko hani nahi pahuncha sakta. Are barson se namak khaya hai maine unka, apne bete ki tarah paala hai mujhe mantri ji ne.”


“Saare criminals shuru mein aise hi dialoges bakte hai,” Abhimanyu me kaha, “Lockup mein do dande padenge sab sach ugal dega. Le chalo ise.”


Police officers Shadab ko hathkadi pehnakar le gaye.


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Armaan ke paas Raghav ka phone aaya.


“Police ne Shadab ko mantri ji ki hatya ke aarop mein giraftar kar liya hai,” Raghav ne kaha, “Lekin jab tak uska confession nahi milega, yeh khabar media mein leak nahi hogi.”


“Kya sach mein usne kiya hai?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Kehna mushkil hai,” Raghav ne kaha, “Saboot uske khilaaf hai. Uske paas apni begunahi saabit karne ke koi tareeka nahi hai.”


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Anvit ek vakeel ke saath Shadab ko jail mein milne gaya. Shadab ki halat bahot buri thi. Police dwara peete jaane par bhi usne apna muh nahi khola tha.


“Shadab, yeh vakeel saab hai, Mr. Sinha,” Anvit ne kaha, “Inhone tumhari bail ke liye apply kiya hai.”


“Main aapko yahan se jald hi bahar nikalunga,” vakeel ne kaha, “Lekin bas ek baat ka dhyaan rakhiye, ki chahe kuch ho jaye, gunah kabool mat kijiye.”


“Jab maine kuch kiya hi nahi hai to kabool kyu karunga?” Shadab ne kaha.


“Jaanta hun tum beqasoor ho bhai,” Anvit ne kaha, “Tumhe kuch nahi hoga. Lekin tum please confess mat karna.”


“Main beqasoor hun!” Shadab chillaya, “Yeh tab tak chillata rahunga jab tak poori duniya sun na le!”


“Hum aapse dobara jaldi milenge,” vakeel ne kaha, “Umeed hai Nishant Sir ke hosh mein aane se pehle hum aapko yahan se bahar nikalenge.”


Anvit aur vakeel wahan se chale gaye, Shadab ko akela jail mein chhodkar.

Update 9


“Kaam ho gaya hai Sir,” ek aadmi ne Armaan ne kaha, “Woh City Hospital mein admit hai. He’s got a major head injury.”


Armaan muskuraya. Woh aadmi wahan se chala gaya.


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Agle din subah 6 baje Armaan ko Raghav ka call aaya.


“TV on kariye Sir, jaldi se,” Raghav ne kaha.


Armaan ne socha ki Raghav agar subah 6 baje call kar raha hai to zaroor koi badi baat hogi.


News channel on karte hi Armaan ne khabar suni – “Shri Rajvardhan ji ko aaj subah subah dil ka daura pada. Filhaal woh city hospital ke ICU mein hai. Haal hi mein unke bade bete ke lapata hone ke baad woh kaafi stress mein the. Kal raat unka chhota beta bhi ek car durghatna mein buri tarah se zakhmi ho gaya aur shayad woh yeh sadma bardasht nahi kar paye. Unki halat bahot nazuk batai jaa rahi hai.”


“Woh to theek hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Andar ki khabar batao.”


“Koi mamuli heart attack nahi tha,” Raghav ne kaha, “Saazish ki boo aa rahi hai. Kuch aur pata chalte hi aapko inform karunga.”


Armaan ne phone kaat diya. Woh apni sea facing terrace par pahuncha. Subah ka sooraj apni sunheri kiranein bikher raha tha. Armaan gehri soch mein tha. Baar baar news channel follow kar raha tha.


Kuch hi ghanton mein mantri ji ke dehant ki khabar aayi. Nishant ko abhi hosh nahi aaya tha.


Armaan samajh gaya tha ki woh akela khiladi nahi hai is khel mein. Koi aur bhi hai jo apni chaal chal raha hai. Woh kaun hai aur uska maksad kya hai yeh pata karna Armaan ke liye bahot zaroori ho gaya tha.


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Pankhudi usi ghar mein akeli reh rahi thi. Ek ek karke us ghar ke saare kamre saaf kar rahi thi, us ghar ko explore kar rahi thi.


Ek din use us ghar mein bani ek library mili. Usme ek bada sa book shelf tha, aur padhne ke liye ek table aur chair. Ek badi se khidki thi, jis me se sooraj ji roshni andar aa rahi thi. Us book shelf mein bahot saari books thi. Pankhudi ne books par jami dhool saaf kar di thi, aur woh roz ek book padhne lagi. Books ka collection bahot bada tha aur har tarah ke topics par books thi. Books padhte padthe Pankhudi ki knowledge bhi badhti aur uska waqt bhi kat jaata.


Ek din usne us shelf se ek book lene ki koshish kari. Lekin woh book shelf se nikal hi nahi raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise kahin phasa ho. Pankhudi ne thoda zor lagaya to woh book ek taraf tilt ho gaya aur jor ki awaz aane lagi jaise koi machine chal rahi hi. Pankhudi us book shelf se door hat gayi.


Dekhte hi dekhte, woh poora book shelf ek taraf sarak gaya aur uske peeche ek gupt darwaza tha. Us darwaze par theek waisa hi fingerprint scanner laga hua tha jaisa ki main door par.


Pankhudi soch mein pad gayi. Ek pal uska mann karta ki us gupt darwaze ko kholkar andar chali jaye, aur ek pal darr bhi lag raha tha ki na jaane aise gupt darwaze ke peeche kaunse darawne raaz ho.


Lekin woh itni curious thi ki usne kaanpte hue haathon se apna fingerprint scan kar hi liya. Woh darwaza khul gaya aur basement mein jaati hui kuch seeddhiyan thi. Wahan bahot andhera tha. Lekin Pankhudi ek torch jalakar seedhiyon se neeche utarne lagi.


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Armaan ke laptop par ek alarm bajne laga. Usne camera mein dekha ki Pankhudi gupt dwar mein pravesh kar chuki hai.


“What the fuck!” Armaan ne kaha, “Don’t enter!”


Usne Pankhudi ko phone karne chetavni dene ki koshish kari lekin Pankhudi apna phone table par hi rakh ke basement mein utar gayi thi.


Armaan turant apne bangley se nikalkar us ghar ki taraf jaane laga jahan Pankhudi reh rahi thi.


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Pankhudi basement mein utar gayi. Use ek light ka switch dikha aur usne lights on kar di. Andhera basement ekdum roshni se bhar gaya.


Wahan ka nazara dekh kar Pankhudi ki cheekh nikal gayi. Wahan bahot saare torture equipments the, chains aur rassiyan thi, aur uspar khoon bhi laga hua tha. Woh yeh sochkar kaanp uthi ki shayad woh insaani khoon tha.


Ek kone mein Pankhudi ko ek VCR dikha. Pankhudi ne sirf apne bachpan mein VCR dekha tha, woh bhi apne gaanv ke sarpanch ke ghar mein. Iske baad yeh technology outdate ho chuki thi. Lekin Armaan ke ghar ke us basement mein na sirf VCR tha, uske bagal ke mein bahot saari video casettes bhi thi.


Uspe ajeeb se labelling thi. 7 casettes ka set tha jisko naam diya gaya tha “gateway to hell”. Har ek cassette par ek din mentioned tha. Pankhudi ne “day 1” waali cassette uthayi aur VCR mein play kari.


Video chalne laga. Ek aurat dikhai di jo bahot ghayal awastha mein thi. Bahot torture kiya tha use aur uske shareer par bahot saare chhoton ke nishaan the. Uske badan par koi kapde nahi thi. Uske haath pakadkar use ghaseetkar kahi le jaaya ja raha tha. Background mein ghana jungle dikkhai de raha tha. Ek aadmi ka haath dikh raha, jis ki kalai par waisa hi bicchu wala tattoo tha jaisa Armaan ki kalai par tha.


Us aadmi ne ek aisa ped khoja jispar bahot saari cheentiyan aur keede lage ho aur us aurat ko us ped se baandh diya. Jungli cheentiyan uske ghayal shareer ko kaantne lagi aur woh aurat cheekhne lagi. Phir us aadmi ne shehed lekar uske jakhmon par daalna shuru kiya. Cheentiyan shehad ki taraf aakarshit hokar uske zakhom ko khuredne lagi.


Video mein lagatar bas us aurat ki cheekhein aur gidgidana sunai de raha tha. Lagbhag 2 ghane baad video khatam ho gaya. Pankhudi ne kaanpte hue haathon se “day 2” waali casette chalayi. Usme wahi aurat thi use ped se bandhi hui thi. Phir Pankhudi ne video mein Armaan ki jaani pechaani awaz suni.


“All good mom?” Armaan ne kaha.


Woh aurat bas bebasi mein cheekhti rahi.


“Bhookh lagi hogi na?” Armaan ne kaha, “Aapko bhookha thodi na rakhunga. Yeh lijiye doodh pi lijiye. Maa ho aap to meri. Kitne ehsaan hai aapke mujhpar.”


Armaan ne zabardasti use doodh pilaya, taaki woh bhookh pyaas se na mare. Woh chahta tha ki woh tab tak zinda rahe jab tak keede uske sharer ko poori tarah se kha na jaye. Usne thoda aur shehed us aurat ke jakhmi shareer par daala aur use tadapta hua dekhta raha.


Pankhudi poora video nahi dekh paayi. Usne woh video aadhe mein hi rok kar “day 3” waali casette chalayi. Us aurat ki poori skin ko keede kha chuke the, uski aankh naak aur muh ke andar ghusne lage the.


Pankhudi jaanti thi ki ab agle casettes mein kya hoga. Usne seedhe day 7 ki cassette chalayi. Usme woh aurat pechaani hi nahi jaa rahi thi itna sad chuka tha uska shareer. Poore shareer par keede reng rahe the. Phir bhi zinda thi, aur maut ki bheekh maang rahi thi.


“Mujhe maar daalo please,” woh halki awaz mein boli, “Please I am sorry.”


“You don’t deserve any mercy bitch,” Armaan ne kaha, “You killed my mother! You deserve to die exactly like this. Aise hi dheere dheere sad sad ke marogi tum.”


Pankhudi ko ek hi pal mein hi samajh gayi ki Armaan ka dimag kitna dark aur twisted hai. Woh kitni krurta ki shamata rakhta hai. Us aurat ki halat dekh kar Pankhudi itni darr gayi ki pagalon ki tarah cheekhne lagi. Use ekdum se chakkar aane laga aur woh behosh hokar gir gayi.


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Armaan jab basement mein pahuncha toh Pankhudi ko zameen par behosh pada paaya.


VCR par abhi bhi saatvi video cassette chal rahi thi. Armaan ne VCR band kiya aur Pankhudi ko uthakar wapas kamre mein le aaya. Usne apne peeche woh gupt dwar band kiya aur uska access code badal diya taaki Pankhudi dobara wahan na jaa sake.


Thodi der mein Pankhudi ko hosh aaya. Usko itna gehra sadma laga tha ki usko tez bukhar chad gaya tha. Armaan ne uske maathe par thande paani ki patti rakhi aur bistar ke paas baithkar uska sar sehlata raha. Andhera ho chuka tha lekin Armaan ne koi light nahi jalayi thi, taaki bahar se dekhne waalon ko pata na chale ki andar koi reh raha hai.


Pankhudi ko Armaan ko dekh kar itna darr lag raha tha ki uske muh se awaz hi nahi nikal rahi thi. Woh bas chupchaap roti rahi.


“Kyu gayi thi wahan?” Armaan ne shaant swar mein poocha.


“I was just curious,” Pankhudi ne kaanpti hui awaz mein kaha.


“Jo bhi dekha tumne wahan,” Armaan ne kaha, “Use bhool paogi?”


“Koshish kar rahi hun,” Pankhudi se rote hue kaha.


“Mere shareer par jo choton ke nishaan hai,” Armaan ne Pankhudi ke maathe par patti rakhte hue shaanti se kaha, “Unhi ki den hai. Main 4 mahine ka tha jab meri maa ko zinda jalaya unhone. Aur bhi aise zakhm diye hai unhone mujhe jinke koi nishaan nahi hai, lekin un zakhom me mujhe hamesha ke liye badal diya. Mujhe ek aisa insaan bana diya jo shayad main kabhi ban na nahi chahta.”


Armaan ke baatein sunkar Pankhudi ne apne aansu pooche.


“Main aisa hi hun Pankhudi,” Armaan ne ek halki muskaan ke saath kaha, “I am a bad guy.”


Pankhudi apne bistar par uth baithi aur Armaan ko gale laga liya.


“Main nahi jaanti tum kaise ho,” Pankhudi ne kaha, “Main bas itna jaanti hun ki tum mere liye bahot kuch kar rahe ho, mujhe safe rakhne ke liye. Main tumhara yeh ehsaan kabhi nahi bhoolungi.”


“Ehsaan to tumhara hai mujhpar, Pankhudi,” Armaan ne Pankhudi ki peeth sehlate hue kaha, “Tumne meri jaan bachayi thi jungle mein. Aur ab, tumhari jaan bachane ke liye, jo karna pade, main karunga.”


Pankhudi ne Armaan ka haath halke se kheencha aur use apne bagal mein letne ka ishara kiya. Armaan uske bagal mein let gaya aur uske pyaar se sehlane laga. Pankhudi bhi uski aagosh mein sama gayi.


Dono shaant lete rahe. Pankhudi Armaan ko Priya ke teddy bear ke andar mile us memory kard ke baare mein batana chahti thi. Lekin agle hi pal woh yeh soch ke kaanp uthi ki agar Shalini abhi bhi jinda hai, to sach jaan ne ke baad Armaan na jaane uske saath kya karega.


“Kya soch rahi ho Pankhudi?” Armaan ne uski bechaini dekh kar pyaar se muskurate hue kaha.


“Kuch nahi,” Pankhudi ne nazar jhukakar kaha.


“Mujhse bina dare keh sakti ho,” Armaan ne uske baalon me se haath pherte hue kaha, “Tumhe ab kabhi hurt nahi karunga main.”


“Kya kuch pooch sakti hun tumse?” Pankhudi ne poocha.


“Of course,” Armaan ne kaha.


“Kya Shalini zinda hai?” Pankhudi ne poocha.


Armaan muskuraya. “Meri personal life mein kaafi taak jhaank kari hai aapne,” usne kaha, “Haan, zinda hai Shalini.”


Shalini zinda hai yeh sunkar Pankhudi ekdum se shaant ho gayi. Usne faisla kar liya ki woh Armaan ko us memory card ka sach nahi batayegi.


“Kyun pooch rahi ho waise Shalini ke baare mein?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Matlab kya tum ab bhi shaadi shuda ho?” Pankhudi ne poocha.


“Maine use kabhi divorce nahi diya,” Armaan ne kaha, “To haan, technically main shaadi shuda hun.”


“Kya woh...” Pankhudi ne bolna shuru kiya, lekin Armaan ne uske hoonth chumkar use shaant kar liya.


“Aur kuch mat poochna uske baare mein,” Armaan ne kaha, “Jawab acche nahi lagenge tumhe.”


Pankhudi ne haan mein sar hilaya aur woh shaant ho gayi. Armaan ne use pyaar se apni baahon mein liya.


"Darr to nahi lag raha mujhse?" Armaan ne Pankhudi ki aankhon mein dekhte hue poocha.


Pankhudi ne naa mein sar hilaya.


Armaan dheere se uske kapde utarne laga. Pankhudi bhi uske touch ke liye taras gayi thi. Armaan ne uske saare kapde utar diye. Pournima ki raat thi, chaand ki roshni khdki se andar aa rahi thi. Pankhudi bina kapdon ki bahot sundar lag rahi thi. Armaan ne bhi apne kapde utare aur us se lipat gaya. Dono ek doosre ki baahon mein pighalne lage.


Armaan Pankhudi ke boobs dabakar uske nipples choosne laga. Pankhudi karahne lagi, Armaan ke sar ko pyaar se sehlane lagi. Armaan ne uski geeli chut mein apna lund daal diya aur use dheere dheere chodne laga. Woh bhi taras gaya tha Pankhudi ke saath sex karne le liye. Woh sirf uski thi, woh kisi aur ko chhune nahi dene wala tha apni Pankhudi ko. Pankhudi ki chut mein apna paani chhodkar woh uske bagal mein let gaya aur use apni baahon me le liye.


Pankhudi uski baahon mein lete lete ek meetha sa geet gungunane lagi. Dekhte hi dekhte dono ek doosre ki baahon mein so gaye.


Agle din jab Pankhudi ki aankhein khuli, Armaan wahan se jaa chuka tha, use usi ghar mein akela chhodkar.


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Rajvardhan ji ki hatya ko lekar crime branch ki ek special unit jaanch kar rahi thi. Is invetigation ko to secret rakha gaya tha. Saare family members aur naukaron se pooch tach kari jaa rahi thi. Forensic team evidence ekattha kar rahi thi.


Chief investigation officer Abhimanyu Singh apni team ke saath Rajvardhan ji ke ghar pahunche.


“Shadab ko bulwaiye,” unhone ne order diya.


Shadab apne aadmiyon ke saath unke saamne aaya.


“Mere paas aapke khilaf arrest warrant hai,” Abhimanyu ne kaha, “Rajvardhan ji ke kamre mein jaane waale aap aakhri shaks the. Aap hi ne zeher diya hai unhe.”


“Kya bakwaas hai!” Shadab ne kaha, “Maine mantri ji ko kuch nahi kiya. Main to wafadar hun unka.”


“Aapko kuch galafehmi hui hai Officer,” Anvit ke shadab ke bachav mein kaha, “Shadab ko mantri ji ne khud bulwaya tha apne kamre mein. Woh mantri ji ki family ke purana sewak hai, aise vishwasghat nahi karenge.”


“Inhone mantri ji ke liye us raat drink banayi thi,” Abhimanyu ne kaha, “Mantri ji ke khoon mein bhari matra mein alcohol aur usme mila zeher paaya gaya. Ek aisa zeher jise pine se insaan ko dil ka daura pad jaata hai. Whiskey ke glass aur bottle par aapke aur mantri ji ke alawa kisi aur ke ungliyon ne nishaan nahi hai.”


“Kya bakwaas kar rahe hai aap!” Shadab chillaya, “Us raat mantri ji hospital se laute the...bahot pareshaan the. Unhone mujhe bulakar kaha tha pata karne ki Nishant Sir ke accident ke peeche kiska haath hai. Aisi halat mein kya woh drink karenge?”


“To kya unhe unhi ke ghar mein itni saari daaru zabardasti pilayi gayi?” Abhimanyu ne kaha, “Bakwaas main nahi aap kar rahe hain. Aur aapke paas to unki hatya karne ki wajah bhi thi. Itni saalon ki wafadaari ke baad kaam se jo nikaalne waale the woh aapko. Pichle hafte hi kaha tha na unhone.”


“Waisi daant to mantri ji aaye din mujhe lagate rehte the,” Shadab ne kaha, “Lekin sewak hun main unka. Unke daantne se hatya nahi kar dunga main unki.”


“Drink to aap hi ne banayi thi,” Abhimanyu ne kaha.


“Yeh zeher weher se maarne kayaron ka kaam hai. Mujhe kisi ko maarna ho to seedhe goli maarta hun,” Shadab ne kaha, "Aur maalik ko maarne ka main soch bhi nahi sakta."


“Accha? Seedhe goli maarta hai tu?” Abhimanyu ne kaha, “Tu to bada hero hai re. Chal aaja lockup mein poori picture dikhata hun tujhe.”


“Maine koi drink nahi banayi. Aur main nahi jaanta ki unhone daru pi thi ya nahi pi thi,” Shadab ne kaha, “Lekin main unhe ya unke pariwar ke kisi sadasya ko hani nahi pahuncha sakta. Are barson se namak khaya hai maine unka, apne bete ki tarah paala hai mujhe mantri ji ne.”


“Saare criminals shuru mein aise hi dialoges bakte hai,” Abhimanyu me kaha, “Lockup mein do dande padenge sab sach ugal dega. Le chalo ise.”


Police officers Shadab ko hathkadi pehnakar le gaye.


*******


Armaan ke paas Raghav ka phone aaya.


“Police ne Shadab ko mantri ji ki hatya ke aarop mein giraftar kar liya hai,” Raghav ne kaha, “Lekin jab tak uska confession nahi milega, yeh khabar media mein leak nahi hogi.”


“Kya sach mein usne kiya hai?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Kehna mushkil hai,” Raghav ne kaha, “Saboot uske khilaaf hai. Uske paas apni begunahi saabit karne ke koi tareeka nahi hai.”


**********


Anvit ek vakeel ke saath Shadab ko jail mein milne gaya. Shadab ki halat bahot buri thi. Police dwara peete jaane par bhi usne apna muh nahi khola tha.


“Shadab, yeh vakeel saab hai, Mr. Sinha,” Anvit ne kaha, “Inhone tumhari bail ke liye apply kiya hai.”


“Main aapko yahan se jald hi bahar nikalunga,” vakeel ne kaha, “Lekin bas ek baat ka dhyaan rakhiye, ki chahe kuch ho jaye, gunah kabool mat kijiye.”


“Jab maine kuch kiya hi nahi hai to kabool kyu karunga?” Shadab ne kaha.


“Jaanta hun tum beqasoor ho bhai,” Anvit ne kaha, “Tumhe kuch nahi hoga. Lekin tum please confess mat karna.”


“Main beqasoor hun!” Shadab chillaya, “Yeh tab tak chillata rahunga jab tak poori duniya sun na le!”


“Hum aapse dobara jaldi milenge,” vakeel ne kaha, “Umeed hai Nishant Sir ke hosh mein aane se pehle hum aapko yahan se bahar nikalenge.”


Anvit aur vakeel wahan se chale gaye, Shadab ko akela jail mein chhodkar.

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Update 11


Armaan ko Raghav ka call aaya.


“Shadab ne mantri ji ki hatya kabool ki hai,” Raghav ne kaha.


“Really?” Armaan ne kaha, “Woh to unka wafadar kutta tha.”


“Andar ki baat yeh hai ki uske baache ko uthwaya gaya hai,” Raghav ne kaha, “Uski biwi sabko batati phir rahi hai ki baccha masi ke yahan gaya hua hai kuch dino ke liye, lekin mere informers ne bataya ki bacche ko uthwaya gaya tha.”


“Shayad isi dabaav mein confess kiya hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “Kisne uthwaya hai baacha?”


“Koi naya gang lagta hai,” Raghav ne kaha, “Maine pata kiya hai purane kidnappers aur history sheeters se, lekin umne se kisi ne yeh kaam nahi kiya hai, aur na hi kisi ko aisa koi kaam market mein aane ki khabar hai.”


“Kuch pata chale to batana,” Armaan ne kaha.


“Zaroor,” Raghav ne kaha.


**********


“Aapse koi milne aaya hai,” ek police waale ne Shadab se kaha aur use hathkadi pehnakar visiting room me le gaya.


Is baar Anvit akela milne aaya tha Shadab se. Anvit ne police waale ka wahan se jaane ka intezaar kiya. Ab kamre mein bas Shadab aur Anvit the.


“Bahot badi galati kar di tumne woh confession likh ke,” Anvit ne gambhir bhav se kaha, “Ek minister ki hatya kabool karna ka matlab samajhte ho?”


“Sab samajhta hun,” Shadab ne jhuki nazron se kaha, “Lekin mere paas aur koi chara nahi tha.”


“Tumhara confession bahot upar tak pahunch gaya hai,” Anvit ne kaha, “Agle hafte is mamle ki sunwai bhi hai. Vakeel saab poori koshish karenge tumhe bachane ki. Unki strategy hogi ki case ko lamba kheenche taaki tumhe bail mil sake. Main bhi chahta hun papa ke kaatil ko saza mile lekin main yeh bhi jaanta hun ki tum beqasoor ho. Tumhe saza hui to asli kaatil chhut jayega.”


“Mera beta abhi tak wapas ghar nahi aaya hai,” Shadab ne aansu bahate hue kaha, “Woh log Shabnam se keh gaye hai ki jab tak mujhe saza sunai nahi jaati woh mere bete ko apne paas hi rakhenge. Mujhe koi defense nahi chahiye Anvit. Mujhe bas jaldi se jald saza hone do.”


“Shadab yeh tum...” Anvit ne kaha.


“Mujhe apni parwah nahi hai Anvit,” Shadab ne kaha, “Bas Shabnam aur mera baccha surakshit rahe. Mere kisi aadmi ko mujhse milne tak nahi diya jaa raha hai. Main kuch nahi kar paa raha hun Shabnam ko safe rakhne ke liye."

"High profile case hai isiliye milne nahi diya jaa raha hai," Anvit ne kaha, "Lekin main keh dunga tumhare aadmiyon se Shabnam ki hifazat karne."

Shadab nam aankhon se bas zameen ki taraf dekhta raha.


“Nishant Sir ko hosh aa gaya hai,” Anvit ne Shadab ko chetawni dete hue kaha.


Shadab poori tarah se toot gaya. Ab agar woh confess nahi karta to woh kidnappers uske bete ko maar daalte aur ab woh doshi saabit hua to Nishant uski family ko nahi chhodega.


“Nishant Sir ki halat abhi bhi nazuk hai, isiliye Rajvardhan ji ki hatya ke baare mein unhe abhi nahi bataya gaya hai,” Anvit ne kaha.


“Shabnam se kehna woh abhi apne gaanv chali jaye. Mujhe saza milte hi woh log mere bacche ko wapas ghar chhod denge,” Shadab ne kaapti hui awaz mein kaha, “Uske baad tum use bhi Shabnam ke paas pahucha dena.”


“Kab tak bach payenge woh log aise?” Anvit ne uski aankhon mein aankhein daalte hue kaha, “Kitni der lagegi Nishant Sir ko tumhare gaanv ka pata lagane?”


“To main aur kya karu...mujhe samajh mein nahi aa raha hai...” Shadab ne rote hue kaha.


“Ek tareeka hai jis se tumhari family hamesha safe reh sakti hai,” Anvit ne kaha, “Lekin tumhe theek waisa karna hoga jaisa main kehta hun.”


Shadab ne desperately haan mein sar hilaya.


“Mere phone ka intezaar karna,” Anvit ne kaha, “Main bataunga tumhe kya karna hai.”


Itna kehkar Anvit wahan se chala gaya.


***********


Armaan Pankhudi ko camere se dekh raha tha. Woh apne bistar par baithi ek kitaab padh rahi thi. Priya ak teddy bear usne apni baahon mein liya hua tha. Bahot pyari lagi rahi thi woh.


Armaan ne pyaar se laptop ki screen par ek ungli pheri aur muskuraya. “My sweet little cupcake,” usne Pankhudi ko dekhte hue kaha.


Achanak uska phone baja. Screen par Raghav ka naam dekhkar Armaan ne turant utha liya.


“Yes, tell me,” Armaan ne kaha.


“Anvit ke baare mein pata kiya hai, kuch khaas nahi pata chala,” Raghav ne kaha, “25 saal ka ladka hai, Rihaan aur Nishant se umar mein sabse chhota hai. 5 saal tha tha Jab Rajvardhan ji le aaye the use apne ghar aur uske 3-4 saal baad officially adopt kiya. Vidhesh jaakar engineering ki padhai kari hai, lekin degree lekar bhi koi kaam dhanda nahi karta.”


“Aur kuch?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Bachpan se Malhotra family ke saath raha par koi khaas izzat nahi hai uski ghar mein. Ajeeb baat hai, itni low profile hai uski ki maano jaise kuch khaas baat hai hi nahi uske baare mein.”


“Yeh Anvit utna seedha hai nahi jitna banta hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “He is up to something. Nazar rakho ispar.”


“Sure,” Raghav ne kaha.


*************


Nishant hospital mein apne bed par leta hua tha. Anvit uske saath har waqt rehta tha.


“Shadab kahan gaand mara raha hai ab tak?” Nishant ne chidhkar Anvit se kaha.


“Abhi bhi apne gaanv mein hai,” Anvit ne kaha, “Unki maa ko heart attack aaya tha. Angioplasty hui hai lekin woh abhi ICU mei hi hai.”


“Phone try kar uska dobara,” Nishant ne order diya.


Anvit ne Shadab ke number par call kiya.


*******


Shadab apne jail cell mein simatkar baitha tha.


Ek halawdar uske paas phone lekar aaya. “Le baat kar,” hawaldar ne kaha.


“Anvit bol raha hun,” Anvit ne kaha, “Nishant Sir aapse baat karna chahte hai.”


“Kidhar hai be tu harami?” Nishant ne Anvit se phone cheente hue kaha.


“Sir, maa beemar hai,” Shadab ne kaha, jaise us se kehne ko bola gaya tha, “Gaanv mein hun.”


“Us ladki ki photo mujhe bhej fatafat,” Nishant ne kaha.


“Kaunsi ladki Sir?” Shadab ne kaha.


“Wahi ladki jiski photo tune mujhe di thi, jo laal dress pehni thi, jo auction mein utari thi Armaan ne!” Nishant ne kaha.


“Kaunsi ladki? Kaunsa auction?” Shadab ne kaha, “Maine aapko koi photo nahi di thi Sir.”


“Sathiya gaya hai kya be saale suar ki aulaad?” Nishant ne kaha, “Wahi ladki involved hai. Armaan ka khoon khaul gaya tha jab maine us ladki ke baare mein baat ki toh. Photo bhej uski, jahan bhi chupi hogi khoj ke nikalunga.”


“I am sorry Sir,” Shadab ne kaha, “Aapko shayad koi galatfehmi hui hai. Maine aapko koi photo nahi di thi, na kisi ladki ke baare mein bataya tha.”


Shadab par Nishant apne aap se bhi jyada bharosa karta tha. Uski baat sunkar Nishant ka sar chakrane laga. Kya sach mein woh photo waali ladki bhi uska wehem tha jaisi ki us aurat ki awaz?


Nishant ne gusse mein phone kaat diya.


“Pata nahi kaunsi sasti charas ka nasha karke baitha hai saala madarchod!” Nishant ne kaha, “Pooch raha hai kaunsi ladki? Ek baar hospital se nikalu phir batata hun saale ko!”


“Aap please aaram kijiye Sir,” Anvit ne kaha.


Nishant ne ek gehri saans li aur bed par let gaya. Thodi der baad ek nurse aayi aur Nishant ko dekh kar muskurayi.


“Ab aap kaisa mehsoos kar rahe hai Sir?” nurse ne use ek injection lagate hue poocha.


“I’m better, thanks,” Nishant ne jawab diya.


Kuch der mein Dr. Pradhan round par aaye. “Sir, aapko hum aaj shaam tak discharge kar denge. Aapke zakhm lag bhag bhar chuke hai. Bas ek pyschiatrist aapse milkar kuch jaanch karengi, uske baad hum aapko discharge kar denge.”


Nishant ne baat ko samajhte hue haami bhari.


Kuch hi der mein use pyschiatrist ke kamre me le jaaya gaya. Doctor ek charming aurat thi.


“Hello Nishant, mera naam Dr. Ragini hai, aur main ek psychiatrist hun,” usne kaha.


Ragini naam sunte hi Nishant disturb ho gaya.


“Are you ok Nishant?” doctor ne poocha, “Kya mein aapse kuch sawal kar sakti hun?”


“Ji doctor,” Nishant ne khud ko sambhalte hue kaha, “Poochiye.”


“Aapko yeh awazein kab se sunai de rahi hai?” doctor ne poocha.


“2 mahino se,” Nishant ne kaha, “Mere bhai Rihaan woh lapata hai, main use khojne ki koshish kar raha tha, aur yeh awaz mujhse keh rahi thi ki Armaan ne use maar kar kahin gaad diya hai.”


“I understand,” doctor ne kaha, “Apne bhai se bahot lagaav raha hai aapko. Kis tarah ki awaz hai yeh?”


“Ajeeb si awaz hai,” Nishant ne kaha, “Goonjti hai...aur woh aurat hasti rehti hai...”


“Phir humne Armaan ke ghar ki talashi li to Rihaan ka cufflink mila,” Nishant ne kaha, “Uspar ek jawan ladki ka khoon laga hua tha...mujhe photo bhi mili us ladki ki lekin Armaan kuch bata nahi raha hai uske baare mein...lekin main jaanta hun uski ladki ne maara hai Rihaan ko...”


“Kya main woh photo dekh sakti hun?” doctor ne poocha.


“Lekin ab woh photo gayab ho gayi aur Shadab keh raha hai ki usne mujhe koi photo nahi di thi...” Nishant ne kaha, “Pagla gaya hai saala...”


Achanak kamre ki light flicker karne lagi. Flickering light mein Nishant ekdum bechain ho gaya.


“Yeh light ko kya ho gaya hai?” Nishant ne kaha, “Theek karo ise jaldi se warna woh aa jayegi...”


“Please shaant ho jao, koi nahi aayega...” doctor ne kaha.


Lekin Nishant ko woh darawni awaz phir se sunai dene lagi. Woh apne dono kaanon ko dhak ke zor zor se cheekhne laga.


Doctor ke peeche ek aurat ka saaya dikhai dene laga.


“Woh rahi!” Nishant ne darwaze ki taraf ishara karte hue kaha, “Wahi hai!”


Doctor ne peeche mudke dekha. Wahan koi nahi tha. Light abhi bhi flicker kar rahi thi.


“Wahan koi nahi hai Nishant,” doctor ne kaha.


“Kyu be harami,” woh rehesymai aurat boli, “Darr lag raha hai? Accha hai, darr tu, kyunki jaldi hi tu bhi zameen ke 6 feet neeche pahunchne wala hai jahan tera bhai so raha hai.”


Nishant uski baat sunke pagal ho gaya. Woh saari cheezein idhar udhar phenkne laga.


Doctor palat kar Nishant ki taraf mudi. Doctor ka chehra dekh kar Nishant ke chehra safed pad gaya. Woh Ragini thi, jise usne berehmi se maar daala tha. Uske badan par koi kapde nahi thi aur gale par ek bada sa cut tha jisme se khoon beh raha tha. Ragini ek ek kadam Nishant ki taraf badhti hai. Nishant darr sehem kar kamre ke ek kone mein zameen par batih gaya. Us aurat ki hasi uske kaanon mein goonjti rahi.


Doctor ne supporting staff ko urgently bulaya. Do strong ward boys ne Nishant ko kas ke pakda aur ek nurse ek injection lekar uski taraf badhi.


“Be quick sister,” doctor ne kaha, “Jaldi se injection lagao, patient out of control hai.”


Nishant ne us nurse ka chehra dekha, Yeh wahi nurse thi jo subah uske kamre mein aayi thi.


“Saali chinaal haath mat laga mujhe!” Nishant chillaya, “Subah tune hi koi injection diya hai mujhe jiski wajah se mujhe woh awaz sunai de rahi hai! Saali gutter ki raand kahin ki. Tujhe to main chhodunga nahi! Mujhe pagal banane ki kosish kar rahi hai? Zinda jala dunga tujhe tere poore family ke saath!”


Nishant ki baatein sunkar woh nurse itni darr gayi ki uske haath se syringe gir gaye aur woh rone lagi. Doctor ne use sambhala aur male staff ko bulakar Nishant ko zabardasti behoshi ka injection lagwaya. Nishant ne ladhne ki bahot koshish kari lekin injection ke asar se woh behosh ho gaya.


Psychiatrist bahar aake Dr. Pradhan se mili.


“He needs to be admitted urgently to psychatric ward,” Dr. Ragini ne kaha, “He is violent and completely out of control. Aise mein unhe discharge karne ka matlab hai unki aur doosron ki jaan ko khatre mein daalna. This is a psychiatric emergency.”


“Jaisa aap theek samjhe doctor,” Dr. Pradhan ne kaha.


Anvit ko Nishant ki conditon ke baare mein bataya gaya. Usne gambhir bhaav ke saath kaha, “Kya unhe admit karna zaroori hai doctor? Kya hum unhe ghar par dawai nahi chala sakte?”


“I am sorry,” psychiatrist ne kaha, “Nishant is a violent schizophrenic. Rihaan ke lapata hone ke baad se woh bahot disturb rehne lage the aur kisi ladki se kisi tarah ka obsession hai unhe. Aisi awazein sunai deti hai jo hai nahi, aisi cheezein dikhai deti hai jo hai hi nahi. Unhe is waqt electroconvulsive therapy ke zaroorat hai. Uske baad hum unhe monitor karenge. Jab hum sure honge ki Nishant mentally normal hai aur kisi ke liye khatra nahi hai, tab hi hum unhe discharge kar payenge.”


“Theek hai doctor,” Anvit ne kaha, “Aap jaise theek samjhe.”


“Please sign this consent form,” doctor ne kaha, “Mentally unstable hone ki wajah se Nishant ki consent ab legally valid nahi hai. Jab tak unhe normal nahi ghoshit kar diya jayega, unke upar kari jaane waali har procedure ke liye hume aapke signature lagenge. Since unki immediate family mein sirf aap bache ho, Nishant ke saare consent forms aur legal decisions par sign karne ka haq sirf aapke paas hoga.”


“Bilkul doctor,” Anvit ne kaha, “Nishant bas jaldi se theek ho jaye. Unke ilaj ke liye jo co-operation lagega, meri taraf se, aapko milega.”


Doctor wahan se chali gayi aur Nishant ko behosh halat mein mental hospital shift kiya gaya. Wahan use electic shocks diye gaye uska violent behavior ko control karne ke liye. Ek padded cell mein rakha gaya tha use.


“Main pagal nahi hun,” Nishant chillakar bola, “Mujhe woh awaz sunai deti hai...us aurat ne mujhe sach bataya hai...woh photo waali ladki...usi ne Rihaan ko maara hai...”


Lekin koi uski taraf dekh bhi nahi raha tha.


***************


Raghav ne Armaan ko phone kiya.


“Nishant ko ek mental hospital mein admit kiya gaya hai,” Raghav ne kaha.


“What?” Armaan ne hairani se kaha, “Seriously?”


“Haan suna hai use kuch awazein sunai deti hai jo hai nahi,” Raghav ne kaha, “Pichle kuch din se use koi aurat dikhai bhi dene lagi hai jo hai nahi. Usne hospital ke staff par violently attack kiya. Psychiatrist ne turant mental hospital shift karwa diya. Ab wahan uska ilaj chalega.”


Armaan abhi bhi is baat se poori tarah se hairaan tha. Usne Raghav ka phone kaata aur gehri soch mein pad gaya.


Armaan Nishant ke phone se mila hua ab tak ka saara data phir se dekhne laga. Saare photo aur videos ko baariki se dekhne laga. Phone ke microphone dwara ki gayi saari recording sun ne laga.


Ek recording sunkar woh hairaan ho gaya. Usne baar baar woh recording play kari.


*****


Ek aurat ke hasne ki awaz


Nishant: CHUP! Chup ho jaa saali!


Aurat: Mujhe chup karayega? Armaan ka to muh khulwa nahi paaya, chutiya Nishant.


Nishant: Chahti kya hai tu?


Aurat: Tujhe sach batana. Tera bhai teri ki tarah chutiya tha...ladki ke haathon maara gaya, harami saala.


Nishant: Rihaan ke baare mein kuch bhi bola na..to..


Aurat: To kya? Kya ukhad lega mera tu, suar kahin ke! Rihaan ki itni hi parwah hai to use us khod ke nikal use tere hi aangan us bargat ke ped ke neeche se jahan Armaan ne use gaada hai. Bechara akela sad raha hai...


Nishant ke chillane ki awaz** Cheezein yahan wahan girne ki awaz***


Anvit: Sir, kya hua?


Aurat: Dono bhai chutiye the, chutiye ho aur chutiye rahoge...


Nishant: Chup saali raand!


Nishant: Dekh kya raha hai be lodu. Jaake pakad usko!’


Anvit: Kisko?


Aurat: Bargat ka ped, yaad hai na. Woh kya hai na, tere jaise ganjediyon ki yaadaash thodi kamjor hoti hai, isiliye yaad dila rahi hun.


Nishant: Tujhe sunai ne de raha hai kya be harami? Bakwaas kiye jaa rahi hai!”


Aurat: Bakwaas lag raha hai to khod ke dekh na bargat ke ped ke neeche.


Nishant ke cheekhne ki awaz*


Anvit: I am sorry, Sir, lekin mujhe to koi aurat ki awaz sunai nahi de rahi hai.


Nishant: Abe lodu jaake pehle apne kaan test karwa. Security ko alert kar de! Aaj woh haraamzaadi bach ke nahi jaani chahiye! Aur naukaron se kehkar bargat ke ped ke paas ki zameen khudwao.


*******


Armaan ne Raghav ko call kiya.


“Anvit ne kis branch mein engineering kari hai?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Audio engineering,” Raghav ne kaha.


“Audio engineering,” Armaan ne kaha, “Interesting. Iska contact number chahiye mujhe.”


Anvit ka personal number milte hi uspar Armaan ne woh recording bhej di.


******


Nishant ko mental hospital mein admit karwa ke Anvit ghar laut aaya tha.


Usne apne liye ek drink banayi, aur sukoon se muskurata hua drink kar raha tha.


Uske phone par ek message aaya. Yeh wahi recording thi jo Armaan ne use bhejti thi. Anvit ne woh recording suni aur uska bhaav gambhir ho gaya.


“Kya chahte ho?” Anvit ne apni drink a ghoont lete hue type kiya.


Armaan ne jawab mein ek location pin bhej di. “10 pm sharp. Nahi pahunche to yeh clip Nishant tak pahunch jayegi.”

Maza aa gaya

 

[Submissive lover]

Update 12


Anvit Armaan ke bataye hue location par samay se 10 minute pehle hi pahuch gaya tha. Woh ek sunsaan pahadi thi. Armaan abhi wahan pahunch nahi tha. Anvit ke ghadi dekhi, raat ke theek 10 bajne mein abhi kuch samay tha.


Anvit apni car se bahar nikala aur Armaan ka intezaar karta hua pahadi se sheher ka nazara dekhne laga.


Thodi der mein ek aur car wahan pahunchi. Armaan ne sheesha neeche karke Anvit ko gusse se ghoora.


“Get in,” Armaan ne kaha.


Anvit muskuraya aur Armaan ki gaadi mein baith gaya.


“Start talking,” Armaan ne gambhir swar mein kaha.


“Kya jaan na chahte hain aap?” Anvit ne kaha.


“Shuru se sab batao,” Armaan ne kaha.


“Shuruvat ki kahani to poori duniya jaanti hai,” Anvit ne kaha, “Maa baap mar gaye the mere accident mein. Rajvardhan ji ghar le aaye the mujhe. Lekin ek pal bhi sukoon se nahi ji paaya main.”


“Barason beet gaye,” Anvit ne kaha, “In dono bigde shezadon ke kaale kaarname dekhte dekhte. Galat lagta tha sab kuch, but main kya hi kar leta? Maine apne kaam se kaam rakhne ki koshish kari. Papa ne padhne likhne ka mauka diya aur maine videsh jaakar degree haasil kari badi mehant se. Lekin jab lauta to Rihaan ne na mujhe kahin naukari karne di na apne business ke liye funding. Khilona tha main in dono ke liye. Ek din bhagne ki koshish kari thi maine ghar se. Mujhe pakadkar mere pair mein keel thok di thi un dono ne. Us din maine thaan liya tha ki ab nahi bhagunga. Ab main yahin rehkar in dono ko barbaad karke inse inka sab kuch chheen lunga.”


Armaan Anvit ki baatein gaur se sun raha tha.


“Main bas sahi mauke ka intezaar karta raha,” Anvit ne kaha, “Aur jab Rihaan gayab hua...aur kayi mahino tak uski koi khabar nahi aayi, tab Nishant bahot disturbed rehne laga. Tab maine apna ek plan banaya.”


“Mera naam kyu ghaseeta is sab mein?” Armaan ne gusse se poocha.


“Main nahi jaanta Rihaan ke gayab hone mein aapka koi haath hai ya nahi,” Anvit ne kaha, “Aur na hi meri aapse koi dushmani hai. Nishant ko shaq tha aap par. Maine aapke baare mein pata kiya to pata chala ki aap ek strong player ho aur Nishant jaison ko handle karna jaante ho. Toh maine bas Nishant ke dimag ke saath khelna shuru kiya.”


“Kaisa khel?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Sabse pehle ek phone call kiya gaya use,” Anvit ne kaha, “Woh call whatsapp call tha isiliye phone company ko koi call record nahi mila. Nishant jab so raha tha tab uski fingerprint se maine hi uska phone unlock karke woh call record delete kiya tha. Uske baad kayi baar use woh aurat ki awaz sunayi. Mujhe pata hai microspeakers kis angle par lagane se awaz kis tarah goonjti hai. Uske kamre mein, car mein, hospital mein, sab jagah microspeakers se use woh awaz sunata tha.”


“Kisi aur ne woh awaz kaise nahi suni?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Maine Nishant ko woh awaz tab hi suntata tha jab woh akela hota tha,” Anvit ne kaha.


Armaan ab Anvit ka khel samajhne laga tha.


“Ragini ko woh powder dekar aap hi ne bheja tha na?” Anvit ne Armaan ki aankhon se aankhein milkar poocha.


Armaan ne uske sawal ka koi jawab nahi diya. Woh bas Anvit ki aankhon mein ghoorta raha.


“Kamal ki cheez hai yeh,” Anvit ne apni jeb se ek white power ka packet nikalkar Armaan ko dikhate hue kaha, “Maine Ragini ko ise Nishant ki drugs mein milate hue dekh liya tha. Maine pata kiya hai, this is a potent hallucinogen. Ise lene se aadmi ko aisi cheezein dikhai aur sunai deti hai jo hai hi nahi. Iske bas paanch injection kaafi the Nishant ko mental hospital pahunchane ke liye. Kayi baar to bas in drugs ki wajah se sunai deti thi use woh awaz, itni gehrai mein bas gayi thi woh awaz uske mann mein...baad mein to un drugs ki wajah se dikhai bhi dene lagi thi use ek aisi aurat jo thi hi nahi...”


Anvit ke hoton par ek muskaan thi.


“Waise main nahi jaanta tha ki Ragini ne Nishant ka phone bhi hack karwaya hai,” Anvit ne kaha, “Pata hota to aaj mujhe aapse is tarah milna nahi padta.”


Phir Ragini ki yaad aate hi Anvit ke chehre par udasi chha gayi. “Bahot bura hua uske saath, jab tak jinda thi, Shadab aur Nishant use jaanwaron ki tarah nochte the use. Main bebas tha, main directly koi madad nahi kar paa raha tha uski. Jab aapka aadmi use bachane aaya tab maine jaan boojhkar woh chabi uske paas girayi thi taaki woh Ragini ko bacha le jaye. Lekin Shadab ne itni bhari matra mein drugs diye the use...”


“Shadab ne?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Haan,” Anvit ne kaha, “Pehle Nishant ne use drugs dene ke liye mujhe kaha tha. Pata nahi kya maza aata tha use use bebas ladki ko tadpakar. Main bas saline ke injection lagata raha use. Phir Nishant ko shaq hua aur usne yeh kaam Shadab ko saunp diya.”


Anvit ki aankhon mein paani aa gaya. “Aur jab phone hacking ka pata chala to...main wahi khada tha...jab Nishant ne woh aara chalaya tha...kayi raaton tak so nahi paaya. Thaan liya tha ki us masoom ladki ko insaaf dilkar hi rahunga.”


Ragini ki yaad aate hi Armaan ke mann par bhi ek udasi chha gayi.


“Mantri ji ko kyu maara tumne?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Papa ko main kabhi samajh nahi paaya,” Anvit ne kaha, “Ek taraf unhone mujhpar daya ki aur mujhe aasra diya, mujhe padhne likhne ka mauka diya...aur doosri tarah unhi ke bete jab mujhpar julm karte to unhone apne beton ko kabhi nahi roka. Power ke nashe mein dhut the dono, kisi ke saath kuch bhi kar dete the. Kabhi kabhi sochta hun, kyu nahi roka papa ne unhe jab pehli baar kisi ladki ka rape kiya, ya kisi bacche ko anath kiya. Kyu papa unhe sahi aur galat sikhane ki bajay unke har gunah par parda daalte rahe? Jo mera maksad tha use poora hone se sirf papa hi the jo rok sakte the. Unhe raaste se hatana zaroori tha. Mera ek khaaas dost hai, doctor hai, usne diya tha woh zeher mujhe.”


“Shadab ko kyun phasaya?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Woh jitna smart khud ko samajhta hai, utna hi bada chutiya hai,” Anvit ne kaha, “Usko phasana aasan tha. Aur uske jail jaane ke baad Nishant ko mujhse bachane wala koi nahi tha.”


“Uske bacche ko bhi tumhi ne uthwaya?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Haan,” Anvit ne kaha, “I never liked Shadab. Kitne rape kiye honge usne, kitne murder karke kitne bacchon ko anath kiya hoga usne iska koi hisaab nahi hai. Lekin jab baat uski family par aayi, tab sooli par chadne tak to taiyyar ho gaya tha. Malhotra family ke saare naukar mere wafadar hai kyunki main unke saath jaanwaron ki tarah bartav nahi karta jaise Nishant kiya karta tha. Kuch khaas aadmiyon ko bheja tha mein Shadab ke bacche ko uthwane. Bacche ko uthwakar uska confession likhwaya, aur phir Nishant ka darr dikhakar usko pagal saabit karne me madad karne ke liye majboor kiya.”


“To ab Rihaan lapata hai, Rajvardhan ji mar chuke hai, aur Nishant pagalkhane mein hai,” Armaan ne kaha, “To Malhotra family ki sari daulat aur takat ek akele tumhare haath mein hai.”


Anvit muskuraya.


“Aur aaj ke baad hamesha mere hi haath mein rahegi,” Anvit ne muskurate hue kaha, “Isi daulat aur takat ko haasil karne ke liye shadyantra racha tha maine. Nishant ab us pagal khane se kabhi bahar nahi niklega. Uske saath ab kya kya hone wala hai iska aap andaza bhi nahi laga sakte. Chahta to uske bhi drink mein zeher mila sakta tha, lekin itni aasan maut nahi milegi use. Gunehgaar hai woh mera.”


Armaan ab Anvit ki chaal ko samajh raha tha. Woh dekh raha tha ki kaise Anvit ne Rihaan ke gayab hone ka aur Nishant ke accident ka faida uthakar apni chaal chali.


“Woh gaadi dekh rahe hain aap?” Anvit ne us mercedes ki taraf ishara kiya jise chalakar woh aaya tha, “Nishant ki sabse favorite car hai woh. Bahot pyari thi use woh car. Ab is car ko chalana to door, chhu bhi nahi payega kabhi zindagi bhar. Aise hi dheere dheere, main us se har woh cheez chhen lunga jo use pyari hai. Nishant apni aankhon se dekhega apni duniya ko lut te hue. Aur use tab tak zinda rakhunga jab tak woh apni maut ki bheekh na maange mujhse.”


Armaan ne Anvit ki aankhon mein badle ki aag bhadakti dekhi.


“Aur Shadab,” Anvit ne kaha, “Ya to zindagi bhar sadega andar, ya to phansi par laktega. Azadi ke sapne bhi nahi dekh payega woh.”


Anvit ne apne aap ko sambhala aur uske chehre par woh confident smile laut aayi.


“Lekin aapse meri koi dushmani nahi hai,” Anvit se Armaan se kaha, “Izzat karta hun main aapki. We don’t need to fight, consider me as your humble ally.”


Armaan use dekhta raha, aisa lag raha tha ki woh isharon mein kuch kehna chah raha hai.


Phir Anvit muskurakar bol pada. “Main jaanta hun humare beech jo abhi abhi hui hai woh saari baatein aap record kar rahe hain,” Anvit ne kaha, “Lekin mein yeh bhi jaanta hun ki aap meri kisi bhi recording ko mere khilaaf istemaal nahi karenge.”


Armaan samajh gaya tha ki Anvit bahot shatir hai. Woh jaanta ki Armaan ne poore conversation main kahin kuch nahi kaboola tha, na Rihaan ke gayab hone mein involvement, na Ragini ko Nishant ke paas woh drugs dekar bhejne ka sach. Anvit samajh gaya tha ki Armaan ne use apni car mein bithaya hi isliye tha taaki woh unki baatein record kar sake.


Anvit ke Armaan ko ek envelope dekar muskurate hue kaha, “Aapki amanat aapko saunp du.”


Armaan ne woh envelope khola to usme dekha ki Pankhudi ki wahi photo thi jo Nishant uske paas laaya tha.


“Nishant ke paas yeh ek hi photo thi,” Anvit ne kaha, “Ab uske paas aisa kuch nahi hai jis se woh inhe khoj paye. Shadab ke paas bhi inke photos ki jitni copies thi, sab mita di gayi hai. Ab is janam mein na Nishant us pagal khane se bahar nikal payega, na Shadab jail se. Aur meri taraf se aapko aur aapki mahila mitra ko koi takleef nahi hogi iska main waada karta hun. Ummed karta hun aapki taraf se bhi mujhe koi takleef nahi hogi aur hum apas mein isi prakar se shaanti banaye rakh payenge.”


Armaan samajh gaya tha ki Anvit use ek tarah se dhamka raha tha.


“To aapki ijazat ho to main chalu?” Anvit ne Armaan se poocha.


“Woh awaz kiski thi jo Nishant ko baar baar sunai tumne?” Armaan ne poocha.


“Aapko kya lagta hai, kiski awaz thi woh?” Anvit ne ek female voice mein poocha. Yeh wahi aurat ki awaz thi jo Armaan ne recording mein suni thi.


Armaan hairani se Anvit ko dekhta raha. Anvit ne muskurakar aankh maari. Kitna shatir aur talented ladka tha woh jiske ghulamon ki tarah treat kare rahe Rihaan aur Nishant.


Anvit ne gaadi ka darwaza khola aur gaadi se utar gaya. Ek aakhri baar Anvit ne Armaan ki taraf dekha aur muskuraya.


“Auraton ki izzat karta hun main,” Anvit ne kaha, “You don’t have to keep her hidden anymore. Let her live free. And if she really killed Rihaan, she did a wonderful thing.”


Anvit muskurata hua apni car mein baitha aur car start kari. Armaan ki car ke bagal se jab woh drive karta hua nikala, usne apne dahine haath se “peace sign” ka gesture kiya aur wahan se chala gaya.


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Armaan bhi apne ghar laut aaya. Usne Raghav ko bulakar Anvit ke saath hui saari baaton ki recording sunai.


“The dual voice is mind blowing!” Raghav ne hairan hote hue kaha.


“I know, right,” Armaan ne muskurate hua kaha.


“Badi chalakhi se khela hai launda,” Raghav ne kaha, “Kahan naukaron jaisa suluk hota tha iske saath, aur ab karodon ki dault ka eklauta maalik ban baitha hai.”


“Not just that,” Armaan ne kaha, “Nishant ke saath aage kya hoga is par poora control hai ab iska. Aur Malhotra family ke saare employees aur naukar, yahan tak ki gunde bhi, iske wafadar hai.”


“Honge kyu nahi?” Raghav ne kaha, “Vyavahar soumya hai uska. Rajvardhan ji ke baad ek yahi to hai jo insaan ko insaan ki tarah treat karta hai. Un do bhaiyon ki tarah nahi jo har kisi ko jaleel karne ka mauka nahi chhodte the. Isiliye mujhe Anvit ke baare mein information nikalne mein mushkil ho rahi thi. Koi saala muh hi nahi kholta uske khilaaf. Shayad isiliye Rajvardhan ji ki hatya usne itni safai se kari aur police bhi koi saboot ya gawah nahi juta paayi uske khilaaf.”


“Phir bhi Raghav,” Armaan ne kaha, “Mujhe yeh baat hazam nahi ho rahi ki usne apne faide ke liye us aadmi ki hatya kari jisne use sahara diya, legally adopt kiya. Kaise bharosa karu aise insaan par?”


“Bharosa to nahi kiya jaa sakta aise aankh moondkar kisi par bhi,” Raghav ne kaha, “Lekin Neeraj ne confirm kiya hai ki Ragini ko wahan se nikalne mein Anvit ne madad karne ki koshish kari thi woh chabi girakar.”


“Pankhudi ke case mein main koi risk nahi le sakta,” Armaan ne kaha, “I really don’t trust Anvit.”


“Waise Anvit ke paas Pankhudi ko hurt karne ki koi wajah nahi hai. Phir bhi, if you are feeling insecure, Pankhudi ko kuch din aur safe house mein rehne dijiye,” Raghav ne kaha.


“I think that would be best,” Armaan ne kaha.

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