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Is scene ka intezar he khule baal aur chotu ka lund chusti hui bhai badiya likh rhe ho
Chotu aur shushma ki suhagraat hogi bhai ek dum fadu update likhna jo aaj tk kisi ne nhi likha ho
Chote ne ek pause liya aur Sushma ke kaan ke paas jhuk kar softly, haq se fusfusaaya—
"Bol na... maan rahi hai kya mujhe apna unofficial pati? Matlab main tera unofficial pati..."
Sushma ne jhat se apni palke jhuka lin. Uska dil itni tezi se dhadak raha tha ki uski chhati oopar-neoche ho rahi thi. Usne baat sambhalne ki koshish karte hue hont pakad kar fusfusaakar kaha—
"K... kuch nahi... main... main bas aise hi..."*
Par Chote ke honton par ek samajhdar aur gehri muskaan tair rahi thi. Usne uske kaan ke paas softly bola—
"Jo tere official pati ne ab tak nahi kiya... wohi toh karne aaya hoon Rani . Ab chahe tum mujhe kuch bhi kaho... par tere dil ne toh muje aapna aadha gharwala maan liya hai aur mere dil ne tumhe apni puri gharwali aur dil ki Rani."*
Sushma ne bas gehra saans liya, uske paas Chote ki iss baat ka ab koi jawaab nahi tha. Woh jaanti thi ki ab iss ehsaas se peeche hatna uske liye na-mumkin ho chuka hai.
Uska gaal aur gardan sharm wa lazza ke maare ekdam laal ho gaye. Uske andar ek 35 saal ki aalishan haveli ki malkin aur ek pati-vrata aurat ki pehchan thi, lekin iss waqt woh poori tarah se ek behki hui stree ban chuki thi. Uske pati ne shaayad uske roop, uske baalon aur uske shringar ko kabhi woh aadhikaar ya junoon waala sparsh nahi diya tha, jiska intezaar har aurat ko hota hai. Sushma ko ehsaas hua ki uske pati ne hamesha ek faasla aur maryada rakhi, lekin iss 20 saal ke ladke ne bina pooche us par apna poora haq jama liya tha. Yeh ehsaas use andar tak jhakjhor raha tha—jismein darr kam, par ek anjaan si khushi aur samarpan bohot zyada tha.
Sushma ke rukte hi Chote ki aawaz mein ek alag hi bhari-pan aur junoon aa gaya. Usne Sushma ke kaan ke paas apna mukh laakar ekdam dhiime aur pakke lehje mein kaha—
"Sushma rani... tera yeh unofficial husband tere saath woh sab kuch karega, jo tere pati ne nahi kiya!"
Sushma ne behki hui aakhon se Chote ko dekha, uski saansein tezi se chal rahi thin. Usne halka sa muskuraate hue fusfusaakar kaha—
"Achha ji...?"
Sushma ke mukh se nikalne waale inn do shabdon—"Achha ji...?"—ne maano Chote ke andar ke junoon ko aur Hawa de di. Uski aakhon mein ek jeet, garv aur shatirana nasha tairne laga.
Usne Sushma ki kamar par apni pakad ko aur zyada kas liya, itna paas ki dono ke dil ki dhadkan ek-doosre ko saaf sunai de rahi thi. Chote ne Sushma ke gaal se apna chehra satate hue, uske kaan ke behad paas softly aur behad bhari aawaz mein kaha—
"Mere sushma Rani ... bilkul achha ji! Ab tak iss haveli mein tumne sirf malkin ban kar hukumat ki hai... par aaj se yeh 'unofficial pati' tum par apna hukm chalaye-ga. Aur tum... tum har ek sparsh par sirf sharma kar haan kahogi."
Sushma ka poora jism ek pal ke liye tharak utha. Ek 35 saal ki aalishan haveli ki malkin, jiske aage poori haveli jhukati thi, aaj ek 20 saal ke naujawan ke aage poori tarah se pighal chuki thi. Uske andar ka pati-vrata aurat ka darr ab mithi sharm aur samarpan mein tabdeel ho chuka tha. Uske pati ne jo faasla aur berukhi hamesha banaye rakhi thi, uss faasle ko Chote ke iss junoon aur bebaak haq ne ek hi jhatke mein mita diya tha.
Sushma ne apni behki aur lazza se bhari palke uthayi. Uski aakhon mein ab koi shak ya ghabraahat nahi thi—sirf apne iss 'Raja' ke liye ek anjaan sa nasha aur behkav tha.
Usne sharmaate hue apna nichla hont daanton tale dabaaya, aur apne dono haath Chote ke shoulders par rakhte hue, halki si mithi aith mein fusfusaakar boli—
"Toh... ab kab se shuru kar rahe ho apna hukm chalana, mere unofficial pati dev...?"
Yeh kehna hi tha ki Chote ke honton par ek gehri muskaan aa gayi, aur usne bina ek second bhi gawaye, Sushma ko apni baahon mein aur kas liya...
Phir Chote ne Sushma ki chin ko apni ungli se upar uthaya, uski aankhon mein aakhen daal kar poore garv aur aadhikaar se bola—
"Haan rani... Hukum bhi chalaunga .. woh tera pati neeche dukaan mein tera husband hoga... aur main ghar mein!"
Sushma ne apne honton par ek behad mithi aur nakhre bhari muskaan laate hue, Chote ke seene par apni nazrein tikaayi. Uske dimaag mein ek taraf yeh khayal chal raha tha ki ek 35 saal ki haveli ki malkin iss 20 saal ke ladke ke saamne poori tarah se surrender kar chuki hai, par doosri taraf uske andar ki stree ko iss naye 'aadhikaar' mein behad maza aa raha tha.
Usne thode laad aur nakhre se kaha—
"Matlab iss mere pati ke ghar mein... I mean official pati ke ghar mein... tum... yaani ki mere unofficial pati... what you call shohar... mujhe patni banake rakhna chahte ho?"
Chote ke chehre par ek mardana garv aur shatirana aith aa gayi. Usne Sushma ko kamar se aur kas kar apni taraf khincha, uske khule baalon ki khushboo ko mehsus karte hue pure haq se bola—
Haan rani... tujhe apni begum banake rakhna chahta hoon!"
Sushma ke honton se ek halki si sharaarat bhari hansi nikli, usne Chote ko dekhte hue kaha—
Haan haan... patni nahi, begum!"
Chote ne uske sharmile chehre par apni aakhen tikaate hue thodi bhari aur aadhikaar bhari aawaz mein pucha—
"Kya kehti hai tu... tujhe koi problem hai... mere pyari Sushma rani?"
Sushma ka dil Chote ke iss pyaar se naye naamon se pukarne par thar-thar kaamp raha tha. Aaj tak kisi ne use iss tarah se haq jatate hue *begum* ya *rani* nahi kaha tha. Uske andar ki malkin wali shaan poori tarah gal kar sharm mein badal chuki thi. Lekin ek stree hone ke naate, uske andar ka nakhra abhi bhi bacha hua tha—woh Chote ko thoda aur tarpaana aur uske jawabon ka maza lena chahti thi.
Sushma ne apni palke matkatw hue, bilkul laad wa nakhre ke lehje mein kaha—
*Mujhe koi problem toh nahi hai... par pehle decide toh karo... mujhe Sushma rani banake rakhna chahte ho ya begum?"
Chote ne uski thodi ko apni ungli se uncha kiya, uski aakhen pyaar aur junoon se bhari thin. Usne muskuraate hue softly kaha—
"Tu jo kahe..."
Sushma ne apni palke jhuka li, uske gaal sharm se aur laal ho gaye. Usne Chote ke seene mein chehra chhupate hue behad dhiime wa sharmaate hue fusfusaakar kaha—
"Mujhe na... "
*"Mujhe na..."*
Itna bolte hi Sushma se aage kuch kaha hi nahi gaya. Uski aawaz gale mein hi atak gayi aur usne sharm ke maare apni dono aankhein poori tarah band kar li. Uska poora chehra aag ki tarah tapne laga aur usne jhat se apna sar Chote ke seene mein aur gehra chhupa liya. Uski saansein itni tez chal rahi thin ki Chote ki shirt par uski garam saanson ki aahat saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Chote ke honton par ek behad mithi aur shatirana muskaan khil gayi. Usne Sushma ke sar ko apne seene se lagaye rakha aur uske khule reshmi baalon mein apni ungliyan pheroote hue, laad aur thodi zidd bhare lehje mein bola—
"Bata na..."
Sushma ne Chote ke seene par se apna chehra halka sa bahar nikala, par uski palke abhi bhi nichi thin. Uske gaalon par lazza ki ek aisi rangat thi jo kal tak iss haveli mein kisi ne nahi dekhi thi. Usne behad dhiime, fusfusaate hue aur saans bhari aawaz mein kaha—
"Mujhe toh tumhari pyari Sushma rani banna hi pasand hai..."
Yeh bolte hi Sushma ko laga jaise usne apni zindagi ka sabse bada sach iss 20 saal ke ladke ke aage ugal diya ho. 'Sushma rani' kehne mein ek alag hi apnaapan tha—ek aisa naam jo use uske pati ya iss poore samaj ke diye hue 'Malkin' ke taj se kahin zyada pyara laga. Uske andar ki 35 saal ki aurat ab poori tarah se iss ladke ke pyaar, aadhikaar aur haq ke aage surrender ho chuki thi. Uska dil khushi aur sharm ke mele-jule ehsaas se tezi se dhadak raha tha.
Chote ke androoni mard ka garv ab aasmaan chhoo raha tha. Jab uski malkin ne apne muh se kabool kiya ki woh uski 'pyari Sushma rani' banna chahti hai, toh Chote ko laga jaise usne iss poori haveli par nahi, balki iss haveli ki sabse kiemti cheez par apna permanent haq jama liya hai. Uske andar ki jeet ka nasha aur gehra ho gaya aur usne Sushma ko apni baahon mein aur bhi kas kar pakad liya.
Sushma ke muh se "Mujhe toh tumhari pyari Sushma rani banna hi pasand hai..." sunte hi Chote ka seena garv se aur chauda ho gaya. Usne Sushma ko apni baahon mein itna kas liya ki dono ke jism ke beech ek inch ki bhi doori nahi bachi.uske chehre par ek behad mithi aur aadhikaar bhari muskaan khil gayi.
Usne Sushma ke khule reshmi baalon se apna haath thoda aage badhaya aur uske narm gaal par rakh diya. Uski ungliyan Sushma ke chehre ko behad nazaakat aur haq ke saath chhoo rahi thin, jaise koi apne sabse keemti khazaane ko mehsoos kar raha ho.
Chote ke iss jazbaati aur mardana sparsh ne Sushma ke andar sharm ki ek aisi lehar dauda di ki woh laaz se paani-paani hone lagi. Usne laaz aur sharm ke maare turant apna chehra Chote ki broad chhati mein chhupa liya. Uska jism halka sa kaamp raha tha aur uski tezz saansen Chote ke seene par garam hawa ki tarah lag rahi thin.
Chote ke seene mein khud ko dhasaate hue, Sushma ne meethi aur sharmaati hui fusfusaahat mein phir wahi kaha—
"Kaha na... tumhari Sushma rani banna hai..."
Chote ne uske baalon mein apni ungliyan pheroote hue, uske sar par apna chehra tikaya aur thodi sharaarat aur zidd bhare lehje mein dhiime se kaha—
"Aise nahi... thik se bol na..."
Sushma Chote ke seene se alag hue bina, sharm se apni aankhein kas ke band kiye hue toote-phoote shabdon mein boli—
"Mujhe na..."
Woh aage bol hi nahi paa rahi thi. Uss 35 saal ki haveli ki malkin ki saari aith aur guroor iss waqt laaz, laza aur be-inteha sharm ke aage pighal chuka tha. Uska poora chehra aur gardan sharm se tamatar ki tarah laal ho chuke the.
Chote ne uski kamar par thoda dabav badhaya aur uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar softly pucha—
"Mujhe na... kya? Poori baat bol meri Rani..."
Sushma ne gehri saans li, Chote ki shirt ko apni mutthi mein aur kas ke pakda, aur behad laaz, laza aur sharmaate hue, ek ek shabd par mithi lachak laakar boli—
"Mujhe na... apne Rizwan raja ki... pyari Sushma rani banna hai..."
Jaise hi Rizwan ke kaano mein Sushma ke mukh se pehli baar apna asli naam—Rizwan—pada, toh maano uske dil ki dhadkan ek pal ke liye ruk si gayi! Uss ek naam ne haveli ke saare faasle, naukar aur malkin ke fark ko hamesha ke liye mita diya tha. Rizwan ke honton par ek behad gehri, garv aur jeet se bhari muskaan khil gayi.
Sushma ne yeh naam kehne ke baad sharm ke maare apni pakad Rizwan par aur kas li, aur apna chehra uske seene mein aur gehra chhupa liya—jaise ab woh kabhi uss seene se alag hi nahi hona chahti ho.
Sushma ke mukh se pehli baar apna asli naam "Rizwan" sunte hi Rizwan ke honton par ek jeet aur garv bhari muskaan aa gayi. Usne Sushma ke chehre ko apni ungliyon ke poore haq se thaamte hue, uski aankhon mein aakhain daal kar pucha—
"Kya kaha...? Phir se bol... tune pehli baar mera naam liya hai na?"
Sushma ka chehra laaz aur sharm se aag ki tarah tamatar laal ho chuka tha. Par ab uske andar ka saara darr, malkin hone ka guroor aur saari jhijhak poori tarah khatam ho chuki thi. Usne sharmaate hue Rizwan ki aankhon mein dekha—uski aankhon mein ab sirf aur sirf apne iss 'Raja' ke liye be-inteha pyaar aur samarpan tha.
Sushma ne behad meethi, madaani aur sharmaati hui fusfusaahat mein kaha—
"Haan mere Raja... aaj se tumhein 'Rizwan' hi kahungi..."
Aur itna bolte hi, Sushma ne bina ek second ke intezaar ke, apne dono haath Rizwan ke shoulders par kas liye aur aage badhkar apne narm aur garam hont seedhe Rizwan ke honton par rakh diye!
Yeh kiss sirf ek sparsh nahi tha—yeh haveli ki malkin ka apne 20 saal ke naukar ke aage poori tarah se surrender karne ka ailan tha.
Dono ke hont jab ek doosre se mile, toh haveli ka saara sannata unki gehri saanson mein kho gaya. Rizwan ne bhi bina waqt gawaye Sushma ki kamar ko aur kas ke apni taraf kheencha aur iss meethe aur junoon bhare kiss ko aur gehra kar diya...
"Bol na... maan rahi hai kya mujhe apna unofficial pati? Matlab main tera unofficial pati..."
Sushma ne jhat se apni palke jhuka lin. Uska dil itni tezi se dhadak raha tha ki uski chhati oopar-neoche ho rahi thi. Usne baat sambhalne ki koshish karte hue hont pakad kar fusfusaakar kaha—
"K... kuch nahi... main... main bas aise hi..."*
Par Chote ke honton par ek samajhdar aur gehri muskaan tair rahi thi. Usne uske kaan ke paas softly bola—
"Jo tere official pati ne ab tak nahi kiya... wohi toh karne aaya hoon Rani . Ab chahe tum mujhe kuch bhi kaho... par tere dil ne toh muje aapna aadha gharwala maan liya hai aur mere dil ne tumhe apni puri gharwali aur dil ki Rani."*
Sushma ne bas gehra saans liya, uske paas Chote ki iss baat ka ab koi jawaab nahi tha. Woh jaanti thi ki ab iss ehsaas se peeche hatna uske liye na-mumkin ho chuka hai.
Uska gaal aur gardan sharm wa lazza ke maare ekdam laal ho gaye. Uske andar ek 35 saal ki aalishan haveli ki malkin aur ek pati-vrata aurat ki pehchan thi, lekin iss waqt woh poori tarah se ek behki hui stree ban chuki thi. Uske pati ne shaayad uske roop, uske baalon aur uske shringar ko kabhi woh aadhikaar ya junoon waala sparsh nahi diya tha, jiska intezaar har aurat ko hota hai. Sushma ko ehsaas hua ki uske pati ne hamesha ek faasla aur maryada rakhi, lekin iss 20 saal ke ladke ne bina pooche us par apna poora haq jama liya tha. Yeh ehsaas use andar tak jhakjhor raha tha—jismein darr kam, par ek anjaan si khushi aur samarpan bohot zyada tha.
Sushma ke rukte hi Chote ki aawaz mein ek alag hi bhari-pan aur junoon aa gaya. Usne Sushma ke kaan ke paas apna mukh laakar ekdam dhiime aur pakke lehje mein kaha—
"Sushma rani... tera yeh unofficial husband tere saath woh sab kuch karega, jo tere pati ne nahi kiya!"
Sushma ne behki hui aakhon se Chote ko dekha, uski saansein tezi se chal rahi thin. Usne halka sa muskuraate hue fusfusaakar kaha—
"Achha ji...?"
Sushma ke mukh se nikalne waale inn do shabdon—"Achha ji...?"—ne maano Chote ke andar ke junoon ko aur Hawa de di. Uski aakhon mein ek jeet, garv aur shatirana nasha tairne laga.
Usne Sushma ki kamar par apni pakad ko aur zyada kas liya, itna paas ki dono ke dil ki dhadkan ek-doosre ko saaf sunai de rahi thi. Chote ne Sushma ke gaal se apna chehra satate hue, uske kaan ke behad paas softly aur behad bhari aawaz mein kaha—
"Mere sushma Rani ... bilkul achha ji! Ab tak iss haveli mein tumne sirf malkin ban kar hukumat ki hai... par aaj se yeh 'unofficial pati' tum par apna hukm chalaye-ga. Aur tum... tum har ek sparsh par sirf sharma kar haan kahogi."
Sushma ka poora jism ek pal ke liye tharak utha. Ek 35 saal ki aalishan haveli ki malkin, jiske aage poori haveli jhukati thi, aaj ek 20 saal ke naujawan ke aage poori tarah se pighal chuki thi. Uske andar ka pati-vrata aurat ka darr ab mithi sharm aur samarpan mein tabdeel ho chuka tha. Uske pati ne jo faasla aur berukhi hamesha banaye rakhi thi, uss faasle ko Chote ke iss junoon aur bebaak haq ne ek hi jhatke mein mita diya tha.
Sushma ne apni behki aur lazza se bhari palke uthayi. Uski aakhon mein ab koi shak ya ghabraahat nahi thi—sirf apne iss 'Raja' ke liye ek anjaan sa nasha aur behkav tha.
Usne sharmaate hue apna nichla hont daanton tale dabaaya, aur apne dono haath Chote ke shoulders par rakhte hue, halki si mithi aith mein fusfusaakar boli—
"Toh... ab kab se shuru kar rahe ho apna hukm chalana, mere unofficial pati dev...?"
Yeh kehna hi tha ki Chote ke honton par ek gehri muskaan aa gayi, aur usne bina ek second bhi gawaye, Sushma ko apni baahon mein aur kas liya...
Phir Chote ne Sushma ki chin ko apni ungli se upar uthaya, uski aankhon mein aakhen daal kar poore garv aur aadhikaar se bola—
"Haan rani... Hukum bhi chalaunga .. woh tera pati neeche dukaan mein tera husband hoga... aur main ghar mein!"
Sushma ne apne honton par ek behad mithi aur nakhre bhari muskaan laate hue, Chote ke seene par apni nazrein tikaayi. Uske dimaag mein ek taraf yeh khayal chal raha tha ki ek 35 saal ki haveli ki malkin iss 20 saal ke ladke ke saamne poori tarah se surrender kar chuki hai, par doosri taraf uske andar ki stree ko iss naye 'aadhikaar' mein behad maza aa raha tha.
Usne thode laad aur nakhre se kaha—
"Matlab iss mere pati ke ghar mein... I mean official pati ke ghar mein... tum... yaani ki mere unofficial pati... what you call shohar... mujhe patni banake rakhna chahte ho?"
Chote ke chehre par ek mardana garv aur shatirana aith aa gayi. Usne Sushma ko kamar se aur kas kar apni taraf khincha, uske khule baalon ki khushboo ko mehsus karte hue pure haq se bola—
Haan rani... tujhe apni begum banake rakhna chahta hoon!"
Sushma ke honton se ek halki si sharaarat bhari hansi nikli, usne Chote ko dekhte hue kaha—
Haan haan... patni nahi, begum!"
Chote ne uske sharmile chehre par apni aakhen tikaate hue thodi bhari aur aadhikaar bhari aawaz mein pucha—
"Kya kehti hai tu... tujhe koi problem hai... mere pyari Sushma rani?"
Sushma ka dil Chote ke iss pyaar se naye naamon se pukarne par thar-thar kaamp raha tha. Aaj tak kisi ne use iss tarah se haq jatate hue *begum* ya *rani* nahi kaha tha. Uske andar ki malkin wali shaan poori tarah gal kar sharm mein badal chuki thi. Lekin ek stree hone ke naate, uske andar ka nakhra abhi bhi bacha hua tha—woh Chote ko thoda aur tarpaana aur uske jawabon ka maza lena chahti thi.
Sushma ne apni palke matkatw hue, bilkul laad wa nakhre ke lehje mein kaha—
*Mujhe koi problem toh nahi hai... par pehle decide toh karo... mujhe Sushma rani banake rakhna chahte ho ya begum?"
Chote ne uski thodi ko apni ungli se uncha kiya, uski aakhen pyaar aur junoon se bhari thin. Usne muskuraate hue softly kaha—
"Tu jo kahe..."
Sushma ne apni palke jhuka li, uske gaal sharm se aur laal ho gaye. Usne Chote ke seene mein chehra chhupate hue behad dhiime wa sharmaate hue fusfusaakar kaha—
"Mujhe na... "
*"Mujhe na..."*
Itna bolte hi Sushma se aage kuch kaha hi nahi gaya. Uski aawaz gale mein hi atak gayi aur usne sharm ke maare apni dono aankhein poori tarah band kar li. Uska poora chehra aag ki tarah tapne laga aur usne jhat se apna sar Chote ke seene mein aur gehra chhupa liya. Uski saansein itni tez chal rahi thin ki Chote ki shirt par uski garam saanson ki aahat saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Chote ke honton par ek behad mithi aur shatirana muskaan khil gayi. Usne Sushma ke sar ko apne seene se lagaye rakha aur uske khule reshmi baalon mein apni ungliyan pheroote hue, laad aur thodi zidd bhare lehje mein bola—
"Bata na..."
Sushma ne Chote ke seene par se apna chehra halka sa bahar nikala, par uski palke abhi bhi nichi thin. Uske gaalon par lazza ki ek aisi rangat thi jo kal tak iss haveli mein kisi ne nahi dekhi thi. Usne behad dhiime, fusfusaate hue aur saans bhari aawaz mein kaha—
"Mujhe toh tumhari pyari Sushma rani banna hi pasand hai..."
Yeh bolte hi Sushma ko laga jaise usne apni zindagi ka sabse bada sach iss 20 saal ke ladke ke aage ugal diya ho. 'Sushma rani' kehne mein ek alag hi apnaapan tha—ek aisa naam jo use uske pati ya iss poore samaj ke diye hue 'Malkin' ke taj se kahin zyada pyara laga. Uske andar ki 35 saal ki aurat ab poori tarah se iss ladke ke pyaar, aadhikaar aur haq ke aage surrender ho chuki thi. Uska dil khushi aur sharm ke mele-jule ehsaas se tezi se dhadak raha tha.
Chote ke androoni mard ka garv ab aasmaan chhoo raha tha. Jab uski malkin ne apne muh se kabool kiya ki woh uski 'pyari Sushma rani' banna chahti hai, toh Chote ko laga jaise usne iss poori haveli par nahi, balki iss haveli ki sabse kiemti cheez par apna permanent haq jama liya hai. Uske andar ki jeet ka nasha aur gehra ho gaya aur usne Sushma ko apni baahon mein aur bhi kas kar pakad liya.
Sushma ke muh se "Mujhe toh tumhari pyari Sushma rani banna hi pasand hai..." sunte hi Chote ka seena garv se aur chauda ho gaya. Usne Sushma ko apni baahon mein itna kas liya ki dono ke jism ke beech ek inch ki bhi doori nahi bachi.uske chehre par ek behad mithi aur aadhikaar bhari muskaan khil gayi.
Usne Sushma ke khule reshmi baalon se apna haath thoda aage badhaya aur uske narm gaal par rakh diya. Uski ungliyan Sushma ke chehre ko behad nazaakat aur haq ke saath chhoo rahi thin, jaise koi apne sabse keemti khazaane ko mehsoos kar raha ho.
Chote ke iss jazbaati aur mardana sparsh ne Sushma ke andar sharm ki ek aisi lehar dauda di ki woh laaz se paani-paani hone lagi. Usne laaz aur sharm ke maare turant apna chehra Chote ki broad chhati mein chhupa liya. Uska jism halka sa kaamp raha tha aur uski tezz saansen Chote ke seene par garam hawa ki tarah lag rahi thin.
Chote ke seene mein khud ko dhasaate hue, Sushma ne meethi aur sharmaati hui fusfusaahat mein phir wahi kaha—
"Kaha na... tumhari Sushma rani banna hai..."
Chote ne uske baalon mein apni ungliyan pheroote hue, uske sar par apna chehra tikaya aur thodi sharaarat aur zidd bhare lehje mein dhiime se kaha—
"Aise nahi... thik se bol na..."
Sushma Chote ke seene se alag hue bina, sharm se apni aankhein kas ke band kiye hue toote-phoote shabdon mein boli—
"Mujhe na..."
Woh aage bol hi nahi paa rahi thi. Uss 35 saal ki haveli ki malkin ki saari aith aur guroor iss waqt laaz, laza aur be-inteha sharm ke aage pighal chuka tha. Uska poora chehra aur gardan sharm se tamatar ki tarah laal ho chuke the.
Chote ne uski kamar par thoda dabav badhaya aur uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar softly pucha—
"Mujhe na... kya? Poori baat bol meri Rani..."
Sushma ne gehri saans li, Chote ki shirt ko apni mutthi mein aur kas ke pakda, aur behad laaz, laza aur sharmaate hue, ek ek shabd par mithi lachak laakar boli—
"Mujhe na... apne Rizwan raja ki... pyari Sushma rani banna hai..."
Jaise hi Rizwan ke kaano mein Sushma ke mukh se pehli baar apna asli naam—Rizwan—pada, toh maano uske dil ki dhadkan ek pal ke liye ruk si gayi! Uss ek naam ne haveli ke saare faasle, naukar aur malkin ke fark ko hamesha ke liye mita diya tha. Rizwan ke honton par ek behad gehri, garv aur jeet se bhari muskaan khil gayi.
Sushma ne yeh naam kehne ke baad sharm ke maare apni pakad Rizwan par aur kas li, aur apna chehra uske seene mein aur gehra chhupa liya—jaise ab woh kabhi uss seene se alag hi nahi hona chahti ho.
Sushma ke mukh se pehli baar apna asli naam "Rizwan" sunte hi Rizwan ke honton par ek jeet aur garv bhari muskaan aa gayi. Usne Sushma ke chehre ko apni ungliyon ke poore haq se thaamte hue, uski aankhon mein aakhain daal kar pucha—
"Kya kaha...? Phir se bol... tune pehli baar mera naam liya hai na?"
Sushma ka chehra laaz aur sharm se aag ki tarah tamatar laal ho chuka tha. Par ab uske andar ka saara darr, malkin hone ka guroor aur saari jhijhak poori tarah khatam ho chuki thi. Usne sharmaate hue Rizwan ki aankhon mein dekha—uski aankhon mein ab sirf aur sirf apne iss 'Raja' ke liye be-inteha pyaar aur samarpan tha.
Sushma ne behad meethi, madaani aur sharmaati hui fusfusaahat mein kaha—
"Haan mere Raja... aaj se tumhein 'Rizwan' hi kahungi..."
Aur itna bolte hi, Sushma ne bina ek second ke intezaar ke, apne dono haath Rizwan ke shoulders par kas liye aur aage badhkar apne narm aur garam hont seedhe Rizwan ke honton par rakh diye!
Yeh kiss sirf ek sparsh nahi tha—yeh haveli ki malkin ka apne 20 saal ke naukar ke aage poori tarah se surrender karne ka ailan tha.
Dono ke hont jab ek doosre se mile, toh haveli ka saara sannata unki gehri saanson mein kho gaya. Rizwan ne bhi bina waqt gawaye Sushma ki kamar ko aur kas ke apni taraf kheencha aur iss meethe aur junoon bhare kiss ko aur gehra kar diya...
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Chote ne Sushma ke honton par pehla kiss behad naram tarike se kiya—ekdam dhiima aur pyara, sirf honton ka ek meetha sa sparsh. Uss ek pal ke liye duniya maano ruk si gayi thi.
Sushma ki saansen tham si gayi thin aur uske andar ek ajeeb sa mitha junoon daud gaya.
Dheere-dheere, Rizwan ka yeh sparsh aur gehra aur junooni hota gaya. Uski nazaakat ab haq aur aadhikaar mein badalne lagi.
Sushma, jo ab tak sharm se paani-paani ho rahi thi, ab khud ko rok nahi paayi. Usne bhi uss kiss ka jawab dena shuru kar diya. Uski ungliyan Rizwan ki shirt ko pakadte hue dhiire se uske seene par aa gayi, jaise woh iss sparsh ko poori tarah mehsoos karna chahti ho.
Chote ne ek lamha bhi gawaye bina Sushma ki patli kamar par apni majboot pakad banayi aur use ek hi jhatke mein apni taraf kheench liya. Dono ke beech ki bachi-kuchi doori bhi mit gayi aur unke jism ek dusre se ekdam chipak gaye. Haal ke uss shaant kamre mein bas unki tezz hoti saansen aur ek-doosre ke dil ki dhadkan goonj rahi thi.
Sushma ne apni palke kas ke band kar li thin. Uss 35 saal ki haveli ki malkin ne aaj poori tarah se apne 20 saal ke Rizwan ke aage khud ko samarpit kar diya tha. Unka yeh milan ab naukar aur malkin ka nahi, balki ek-doosre mein khoye hue do premion ka ban chuka tha.
Chote ke kiss ka tarika ab poori tarah badal chuka tha—woh aur bhi gehra aur junooni hota gaya. Uske lips ke sparsh ke saath hi uski zubaan ne Sushma ke honton ke beech rasta dhoondhna shuru kiya.
Sushma ka poora jism ek pal ke liye tharak utha. Uss 35 saal ki malkin ki saari aith aur jhijhak iss naye, behkane wale ehsaas ke aage pighalne lagi. Usne laaz aur sharm se aakhon ko meechte hue apne hont thode se khol diye, jaise apne Rizwan ko poori tarah andar aane ka rasta de rahi ho.
Dono ki zubaanein jab ek-doosre se mili, toh Sushma ke andar ek aisi lehar daud gayi jise woh sambhal nahi paayi. Uske mukh se ek behad meethi aur halki si siski nikal gayi—
"Ahhn... Rizwan..."
Unka yeh gehra, junooni kiss haveli ke uss shaant hall mein ek naye jazbaat ki aag bhadka raha tha.
Sushma ke mukh se nikli uss mithi siski ne Rizwan ke andar ke junoon ko aur Hawa de di. Sushma ne aakhon ko kas ke meechte hue Rizwan ke shoulders ko aur kas ke pakad liya, jaise ab woh iss sparsh ke bagair ek pal bhi nahi reh sakti.
Rizwan ne uski kamar par apni pakad aur majboot ki aur use behad nazaakat aur haq ke saath apni baahon mein utha liya. Usne dhiime kadmon se aage badhkar hall ke hi baaju waale soft sofe par Sushma ko dhiire se lita diya. Sushma ke khule, reshmi baal sofe par phail gaye aur uski aakhon mein sharm aur be-inteha samarpan tairne laga.
Hall ke uss shaant kamre mein unki behki hui saansen aur yeh mithi siskiyan goonjti rahi, jahan malkin aur naukar ka har faasla hamesha ke liye mita kar dono ek-doosre ke junoon mein poori tarah doob gaye.
Sushma ke sofe par lete hi Rizwan uske uppar aa gaya. Uski gardan par Rizwan ke naram sparsh ne Sushma ke jism mein ek meethi si sansani dauda di. Uss 35 saal ki haveli ki malkin ne apni aankhein kas ke band kar lin aur Rizwan ke shoulders par apni pakad aur majboot kar li.
Haveli ka woh bada sa hall iss waqt ekdam shaant tha, jahan bas un dono ki tezz hoti saansen aur dhadkanon ki aawaz sunai de rahi thi. Sushma ko ehsaas ho raha tha ki ab unke beech naukar aur malkin ka faasla poori tarah mita chuka hai. Woh iss pal mein, apne iss naye rishte aur ehsaas mein poori tarah doobti chali gayi.
Sushma ki gardan par apna sparsh chhodte hue Rizwan ek baar phir oopar utha aur usne bina kisi deri ke Sushma ke naram honton par apne hont rakh diye. Lekin iss baar uske iss sparsh mein thodi sharaarat aur gehra junoon tha—usne halke se Sushma ke hont ko daanton se kaat liya.
Uss unexpected sparsh se Sushma ka poora wajood kaamp utha. Woh uss kiss ke beech hi ek meethi si siski ke saath bol uthi—
"Aahhh...!"
Usne thodi mehnat karke kiss ko toda, apni behki hui aur laal aakhon se Rizwan ko dekha, aur breathless hokar, ekdam dhiime aur kaanpti hui aawaz mein boli—
"...dheere... baba..."
Sushma ka yeh mitha sa protest aur uske chehre par chhai sharm ne Rizwan ke honton par ek aur gehri muskaan la di. Usne Sushma ke gaal ko sahlaate hue uske maathe par apna sparsh chhod diya...
Sushma ki kaanpti hui aawaz aur uske mukh se nikle inn meethe shabdon—“...dheere... baba...”—ne Rizwan ke dil mein ek aisi tehelka macha di ki woh muskuraaye bina nahi reh saka. Uske honton par ek behad naram, sharaarati aur garv se bhari muskaan khil gayi.
Usne Sushma ke maathe par ek pyaara sa kiss kiya aur uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar softly fusfusaaya—
"Jaisa meri Rani sahiba kahenga... ekdam dhiire..."
Rizwan ne apni raftaar dhiimi kar di, par uska junoon bilkul kam nahi hua. Usne Sushma ke dono haathon ki ungliyon ko apni ungliyon mein uljha liya aur unhe sofe par tikate hue Sushma ke naram gaalon aur thuddi par dhiire-dhiire apne hont rakhne laga.
Sushma ne gehra saans liya. Uska jism abhi bhi halka sa kaamp raha tha, par ab usme koi darr nahi tha—sirf apne Rizwan ke liye be-inteha samarpan tha. Jab Rizwan ne uske gaal par ek aur naram kiss kiya, toh Sushma ne apni aakhen kas ke band kar lin aur halki si mithi aah bhari.
Rizwan uske chehre ko behad nazaakat aur haq ke saath nihaarta raha. Usne Sushma ke khule reshmi baalon ko piche karte hue uske kaan ke neoche ek aur naram sparsh diya, jisse Sushma ke mukh se phir ek dhiimi si siski nikal gayi—
"Rizwan..."
Usne Rizwan ko aur paas kheenchte hue apna chehra uski gardan mein chhipa liya. Hall ki madham roshni aur haveli ki shaant raat mein, unka yeh khoobsurat moments aur gehra hota chala gaya...
Aab mai rani sahibha ban gayi
Sushma ke honton se nikalta har ek shabd Rizwan ke seene mein ek anokha junoon bhar raha tha.
Usne jab Sushma ko yeh kehte suna—"Ab main Rani sahiba ban gayi...?"—toh Rizwan ke honton par ek behad garv aur aadhikaar bhari muskaan aagayi.
Usne Sushma ke gaalon par apna haath rakhte hue bade haq aur pyaar se kaha—
"Haan... tu pehle bhi haveli ki malkin thi, par aaj se tu sirf mere dil ki Rani sahiba hai."
Rizwan ke iss bebaak aur junooni sparsh aur inn baaton ne Sushma ke jism mein ek anjaan sa nasha dauda diya tha. Aur wo use chumane lagi
Jab dono ke hont alag hue, toh Sushma ki palke laaz aur behkave se bhari hui thin, aur uski saansen tezi se oopar-neeche ho rahi thin. Uss 35 saal ki malkin ki saari maryada aur guroor ab poori tarah pighal chuka tha.
Rizwan ne Sushma ki aankhon mein dekha, jahan sirf aur sirf samarpan aur apne iss 'Raja' ke liye be-inteha chahat dikh rahi thi. Rizwan dhiire se uske upar jhuka, uske khule baalon ki lat ko nazaakat se uske gaal se hataakar uske kaan ke paas softly fusfusaaya—
"Aaj se... meri Sushma rani par sirf uske Rizwan ka haq hoga."
Sushma ne sharmaate hue apni aankhein meech lin, uske gaal laaz se tamatar ki tarah laal ho gaye. Usne Rizwan ke seene par apne naram haath rakhte hue, bilkul dhiime aur meethe lehje mein kaha—
Haan mere Raja... aaj se main sirf aur sirf tumhari hoon...mere pai sirf tumara adhikar hai
Haveli ki madham lights aur shaant raat mein, dono ek-doosre ke aadhikaar aur pyaar ke iss khoobsurat jazbaat mein poori tarah doob gaye. Naukar aur malkin ki maryada ki saari deewarein hamesha ke liye dhey chuki thin, aur unke beech ab sirf ek gehra, junooni aur sachha rishta bach gaya tha.
Us khadus budhhe ka nahi
Wo uske pati ka jikra kar raha tha
Haa us khadus budhhe ka nahi ...mere pyare unofficial shohar ka hi iss rani par adhikar hoga
Sushma ke mukh se yeh baat sunte hi Rizwan ke chehre par ek garv bhari muskaan phail gayi. Usne Sushma ke dono haathon ko apni mutthi mein lita, aur aage badhkar uske honton par ek gehra aur mitha kiss kiya. Uss sparsh mein ek anokha aadhikaar aur junoon tha, jisse Sushma ka poora jism halka sa kaamp utha.
Dono ke hont jab alag hue, toh Sushma ki aankhon mein sharm aur mithi sharaarat ka ek adbhut sangam tha. Tab uske saree ka pallu rizwan ne halka sa hata diya
Usne Rizwan ki aankhon mein dekhte hue dhiime se pucha—
"Mere raja... tum toh keh rahe the hawa snahi hai tujhmein... tum mujhe pyaar karte ho na?"
Rizwan ne uski pallu aur hattae hui apni softly fusfusaaya—
"Yeh pyaar hi toh hai, meri Rani..."
Sushma ne nakhre se apni palke jhukayi aur muskuraate hue boli—
"Achha ji... yeh hawas nahi hai?"
Rizwan ne ek choti si sharaarati hansi hanste hue kaha—
"Thoda toh chalta hai, Rani..."
Aise kahte hui uske ek mamame par halka sa haath rizwan ne rakhte hu Sushma ne wo haath hatate hue use thoda rokne ki koshish ki—
"Aahha... nahi..."
Rizwan ne uske chehre ko behad nazaakat se thaama aur uski aankhon mein dekhte hue dil ki baat kahi—
"Par main apni begum ke saath poore haq se suhagraat manana chahta hoon..."
Sushma ke gaal laaz se aur laal ho gaye. Usne Rizwan ke gale mein haath daalte hue dhiime aur samarpit lehje mein kaha—
"Manalo na... yeh begum tumhari hi toh hai. Par aaj nahi..."
Rizwan ne thoda zidd bhare lehje mein pucha—
"Aaj kyun nahi?"
Sushma ne ek gehri saans li aur haveli ke sannate ko mehsoos karte hue boli—
"Ravi haveli mein hoga toh kaise hamari suhagraat hogi...?"
Rizwan ne thoda bechain hokar pucha—
"Phir...?"
Sushma ke honton par ek mithi aur gehraaz bhari muskaan khil gayi. Usne Rizwan ke kaan ke paas jhuk kar softly bataya—
"Parso... parso Ravi haveli mein nahi hoga. Din-bhar ke liye woh bahar jaa raha hai, aur tere dono maalik bhi ghar par nahi honge..."
Rizwan ne jab yeh suna, toh uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa junoon aur chamak aa gayi. Parso poori haveli khali hone wali thi—sirf woh aur uski Rani sahiba rahne wale the .
Sushma ki saansen tham si gayi thin aur uske andar ek ajeeb sa mitha junoon daud gaya.
Dheere-dheere, Rizwan ka yeh sparsh aur gehra aur junooni hota gaya. Uski nazaakat ab haq aur aadhikaar mein badalne lagi.
Sushma, jo ab tak sharm se paani-paani ho rahi thi, ab khud ko rok nahi paayi. Usne bhi uss kiss ka jawab dena shuru kar diya. Uski ungliyan Rizwan ki shirt ko pakadte hue dhiire se uske seene par aa gayi, jaise woh iss sparsh ko poori tarah mehsoos karna chahti ho.
Chote ne ek lamha bhi gawaye bina Sushma ki patli kamar par apni majboot pakad banayi aur use ek hi jhatke mein apni taraf kheench liya. Dono ke beech ki bachi-kuchi doori bhi mit gayi aur unke jism ek dusre se ekdam chipak gaye. Haal ke uss shaant kamre mein bas unki tezz hoti saansen aur ek-doosre ke dil ki dhadkan goonj rahi thi.
Sushma ne apni palke kas ke band kar li thin. Uss 35 saal ki haveli ki malkin ne aaj poori tarah se apne 20 saal ke Rizwan ke aage khud ko samarpit kar diya tha. Unka yeh milan ab naukar aur malkin ka nahi, balki ek-doosre mein khoye hue do premion ka ban chuka tha.
Chote ke kiss ka tarika ab poori tarah badal chuka tha—woh aur bhi gehra aur junooni hota gaya. Uske lips ke sparsh ke saath hi uski zubaan ne Sushma ke honton ke beech rasta dhoondhna shuru kiya.
Sushma ka poora jism ek pal ke liye tharak utha. Uss 35 saal ki malkin ki saari aith aur jhijhak iss naye, behkane wale ehsaas ke aage pighalne lagi. Usne laaz aur sharm se aakhon ko meechte hue apne hont thode se khol diye, jaise apne Rizwan ko poori tarah andar aane ka rasta de rahi ho.
Dono ki zubaanein jab ek-doosre se mili, toh Sushma ke andar ek aisi lehar daud gayi jise woh sambhal nahi paayi. Uske mukh se ek behad meethi aur halki si siski nikal gayi—
"Ahhn... Rizwan..."
Unka yeh gehra, junooni kiss haveli ke uss shaant hall mein ek naye jazbaat ki aag bhadka raha tha.
Sushma ke mukh se nikli uss mithi siski ne Rizwan ke andar ke junoon ko aur Hawa de di. Sushma ne aakhon ko kas ke meechte hue Rizwan ke shoulders ko aur kas ke pakad liya, jaise ab woh iss sparsh ke bagair ek pal bhi nahi reh sakti.
Rizwan ne uski kamar par apni pakad aur majboot ki aur use behad nazaakat aur haq ke saath apni baahon mein utha liya. Usne dhiime kadmon se aage badhkar hall ke hi baaju waale soft sofe par Sushma ko dhiire se lita diya. Sushma ke khule, reshmi baal sofe par phail gaye aur uski aakhon mein sharm aur be-inteha samarpan tairne laga.
Hall ke uss shaant kamre mein unki behki hui saansen aur yeh mithi siskiyan goonjti rahi, jahan malkin aur naukar ka har faasla hamesha ke liye mita kar dono ek-doosre ke junoon mein poori tarah doob gaye.
Sushma ke sofe par lete hi Rizwan uske uppar aa gaya. Uski gardan par Rizwan ke naram sparsh ne Sushma ke jism mein ek meethi si sansani dauda di. Uss 35 saal ki haveli ki malkin ne apni aankhein kas ke band kar lin aur Rizwan ke shoulders par apni pakad aur majboot kar li.
Haveli ka woh bada sa hall iss waqt ekdam shaant tha, jahan bas un dono ki tezz hoti saansen aur dhadkanon ki aawaz sunai de rahi thi. Sushma ko ehsaas ho raha tha ki ab unke beech naukar aur malkin ka faasla poori tarah mita chuka hai. Woh iss pal mein, apne iss naye rishte aur ehsaas mein poori tarah doobti chali gayi.
Sushma ki gardan par apna sparsh chhodte hue Rizwan ek baar phir oopar utha aur usne bina kisi deri ke Sushma ke naram honton par apne hont rakh diye. Lekin iss baar uske iss sparsh mein thodi sharaarat aur gehra junoon tha—usne halke se Sushma ke hont ko daanton se kaat liya.
Uss unexpected sparsh se Sushma ka poora wajood kaamp utha. Woh uss kiss ke beech hi ek meethi si siski ke saath bol uthi—
"Aahhh...!"
Usne thodi mehnat karke kiss ko toda, apni behki hui aur laal aakhon se Rizwan ko dekha, aur breathless hokar, ekdam dhiime aur kaanpti hui aawaz mein boli—
"...dheere... baba..."
Sushma ka yeh mitha sa protest aur uske chehre par chhai sharm ne Rizwan ke honton par ek aur gehri muskaan la di. Usne Sushma ke gaal ko sahlaate hue uske maathe par apna sparsh chhod diya...
Sushma ki kaanpti hui aawaz aur uske mukh se nikle inn meethe shabdon—“...dheere... baba...”—ne Rizwan ke dil mein ek aisi tehelka macha di ki woh muskuraaye bina nahi reh saka. Uske honton par ek behad naram, sharaarati aur garv se bhari muskaan khil gayi.
Usne Sushma ke maathe par ek pyaara sa kiss kiya aur uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar softly fusfusaaya—
"Jaisa meri Rani sahiba kahenga... ekdam dhiire..."
Rizwan ne apni raftaar dhiimi kar di, par uska junoon bilkul kam nahi hua. Usne Sushma ke dono haathon ki ungliyon ko apni ungliyon mein uljha liya aur unhe sofe par tikate hue Sushma ke naram gaalon aur thuddi par dhiire-dhiire apne hont rakhne laga.
Sushma ne gehra saans liya. Uska jism abhi bhi halka sa kaamp raha tha, par ab usme koi darr nahi tha—sirf apne Rizwan ke liye be-inteha samarpan tha. Jab Rizwan ne uske gaal par ek aur naram kiss kiya, toh Sushma ne apni aakhen kas ke band kar lin aur halki si mithi aah bhari.
Rizwan uske chehre ko behad nazaakat aur haq ke saath nihaarta raha. Usne Sushma ke khule reshmi baalon ko piche karte hue uske kaan ke neoche ek aur naram sparsh diya, jisse Sushma ke mukh se phir ek dhiimi si siski nikal gayi—
"Rizwan..."
Usne Rizwan ko aur paas kheenchte hue apna chehra uski gardan mein chhipa liya. Hall ki madham roshni aur haveli ki shaant raat mein, unka yeh khoobsurat moments aur gehra hota chala gaya...
Aab mai rani sahibha ban gayi
Sushma ke honton se nikalta har ek shabd Rizwan ke seene mein ek anokha junoon bhar raha tha.
Usne jab Sushma ko yeh kehte suna—"Ab main Rani sahiba ban gayi...?"—toh Rizwan ke honton par ek behad garv aur aadhikaar bhari muskaan aagayi.
Usne Sushma ke gaalon par apna haath rakhte hue bade haq aur pyaar se kaha—
"Haan... tu pehle bhi haveli ki malkin thi, par aaj se tu sirf mere dil ki Rani sahiba hai."
Rizwan ke iss bebaak aur junooni sparsh aur inn baaton ne Sushma ke jism mein ek anjaan sa nasha dauda diya tha. Aur wo use chumane lagi
Jab dono ke hont alag hue, toh Sushma ki palke laaz aur behkave se bhari hui thin, aur uski saansen tezi se oopar-neeche ho rahi thin. Uss 35 saal ki malkin ki saari maryada aur guroor ab poori tarah pighal chuka tha.
Rizwan ne Sushma ki aankhon mein dekha, jahan sirf aur sirf samarpan aur apne iss 'Raja' ke liye be-inteha chahat dikh rahi thi. Rizwan dhiire se uske upar jhuka, uske khule baalon ki lat ko nazaakat se uske gaal se hataakar uske kaan ke paas softly fusfusaaya—
"Aaj se... meri Sushma rani par sirf uske Rizwan ka haq hoga."
Sushma ne sharmaate hue apni aankhein meech lin, uske gaal laaz se tamatar ki tarah laal ho gaye. Usne Rizwan ke seene par apne naram haath rakhte hue, bilkul dhiime aur meethe lehje mein kaha—
Haan mere Raja... aaj se main sirf aur sirf tumhari hoon...mere pai sirf tumara adhikar hai
Haveli ki madham lights aur shaant raat mein, dono ek-doosre ke aadhikaar aur pyaar ke iss khoobsurat jazbaat mein poori tarah doob gaye. Naukar aur malkin ki maryada ki saari deewarein hamesha ke liye dhey chuki thin, aur unke beech ab sirf ek gehra, junooni aur sachha rishta bach gaya tha.
Us khadus budhhe ka nahi
Wo uske pati ka jikra kar raha tha
Haa us khadus budhhe ka nahi ...mere pyare unofficial shohar ka hi iss rani par adhikar hoga
Sushma ke mukh se yeh baat sunte hi Rizwan ke chehre par ek garv bhari muskaan phail gayi. Usne Sushma ke dono haathon ko apni mutthi mein lita, aur aage badhkar uske honton par ek gehra aur mitha kiss kiya. Uss sparsh mein ek anokha aadhikaar aur junoon tha, jisse Sushma ka poora jism halka sa kaamp utha.
Dono ke hont jab alag hue, toh Sushma ki aankhon mein sharm aur mithi sharaarat ka ek adbhut sangam tha. Tab uske saree ka pallu rizwan ne halka sa hata diya
Usne Rizwan ki aankhon mein dekhte hue dhiime se pucha—
"Mere raja... tum toh keh rahe the hawa snahi hai tujhmein... tum mujhe pyaar karte ho na?"
Rizwan ne uski pallu aur hattae hui apni softly fusfusaaya—
"Yeh pyaar hi toh hai, meri Rani..."
Sushma ne nakhre se apni palke jhukayi aur muskuraate hue boli—
"Achha ji... yeh hawas nahi hai?"
Rizwan ne ek choti si sharaarati hansi hanste hue kaha—
"Thoda toh chalta hai, Rani..."
Aise kahte hui uske ek mamame par halka sa haath rizwan ne rakhte hu Sushma ne wo haath hatate hue use thoda rokne ki koshish ki—
"Aahha... nahi..."
Rizwan ne uske chehre ko behad nazaakat se thaama aur uski aankhon mein dekhte hue dil ki baat kahi—
"Par main apni begum ke saath poore haq se suhagraat manana chahta hoon..."
Sushma ke gaal laaz se aur laal ho gaye. Usne Rizwan ke gale mein haath daalte hue dhiime aur samarpit lehje mein kaha—
"Manalo na... yeh begum tumhari hi toh hai. Par aaj nahi..."
Rizwan ne thoda zidd bhare lehje mein pucha—
"Aaj kyun nahi?"
Sushma ne ek gehri saans li aur haveli ke sannate ko mehsoos karte hue boli—
"Ravi haveli mein hoga toh kaise hamari suhagraat hogi...?"
Rizwan ne thoda bechain hokar pucha—
"Phir...?"
Sushma ke honton par ek mithi aur gehraaz bhari muskaan khil gayi. Usne Rizwan ke kaan ke paas jhuk kar softly bataya—
"Parso... parso Ravi haveli mein nahi hoga. Din-bhar ke liye woh bahar jaa raha hai, aur tere dono maalik bhi ghar par nahi honge..."
Rizwan ne jab yeh suna, toh uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa junoon aur chamak aa gayi. Parso poori haveli khali hone wali thi—sirf woh aur uski Rani sahiba rahne wale the .
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