Chapter 56
Agli dino mein, sab kuch pehle jaisa hi chalta raha. Main aur Rita roz office jate, aur Rita pehle ki tarah mujhse do ghante pehle ghar laut aati. Jab main ghar pahunchta, woh mere liye khana tayyar karke mera intezar karti. Pitaji ke dono haath abhi bhi poori tarah se theek nahi hue the, isliye hamara beta Raj abhi bhi meri saas ke ghar par tha. Jab Pitaji ke haath poori tarah theek ho jayenge, tab hum Hao-hao ko wapas le aayenge.
Is dauran, hum teeno—main, Rita, aur Pitaji—ek baar saas-sasur ke ghar gaye, khaas kar Raj ko dekhne ke liye. Itne din baad usse milne ki tadap hum teeno ke dil mein thi.
Saas-sasur ke ghar par, jamkar khana-peena hua. Pitaji ke haath chot ki wajah se abhi bhi theek nahi the, toh mujhe akela hi sasur ke saath daru peeni padi. Bahut saari daru peene ke baad, main nashe mein chur ho gaya. Ghar wapas aane ke baad, waqt ki parwah kiye bina main bistar par let gaya, sone ke liye tayyar. Meri sharab ki capacity achhi hone ke bawajood, mera dimaag thoda saaf tha. Raste mein maine dekha tha ki Pitaji aur Rita ke nazron mein ek ajeeb si ummeed thi. Sochne laga ki pichhli baar jab hum teeno ne aisi hi garmi bhari mulakat ki thi, tab se ek hafte se zyada ho chuka tha. Shayad dono ab aur intezar nahi kar pa rahe the.
Ghar pahunchte hi main bistar par let gaya, thodi si susti mein. Rita kabhi mujhe towel se chehra ponchti, kabhi paani pilati, aur bade pyar se mere kapde utarti. Uski yeh pyar bhari seva, hamesha mujhe sukoon deti thi, chahe koi bhi waqt ho. Living room se TV ki awaaz aa rahi thi—Pitaji wahan TV dekh rahe honge. Main toh nashe mein tha, par Rita aur Pitaji dono mein ek ajeeb si taazgi thi, jaise dono kisi cheez ka intezar kar rahe hon.
Sharabi hone ke bawajood mera dimaag saaf tha, aur mujhe lag raha tha ki aaj raat kuch hone wala hai. Rita ne mujhe sambhalne ke baad kamre ki safai shuru ki. Main bistar par sone ka natak karte hue, neend se lad raha tha. Main chahta tha ki jo bhi Rita aur Pitaji ke beech hone wala hai, usse main saaf-saaf mehsoos karun. Par living room se sirf Rita ke safai karne ki awaaz aur Pitaji ke TV dekhne ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Dono ke beech kuchh normal baatein hui, par koi aisi baat nahi jo shak jagaye.
Mujhe nahi pata main kitni der tak jaaga raha, kyunki nashe mein waqt ka andaza nahi raha. Main bas itna janta tha ki maine bahut der tak apni neend se ladai ki. Aakhiri yaad bas itni thi ki Rita ne pyar se meri odhi hui chadar theek ki, jo maine shayad neend mein laat maar ke hata di thi…
Aakhirkaar main apni neend se haar gaya aur so gaya, bhale hi main yeh nahi chahta tha. Neend mein mujhe wahi sapna dobara aaya, jo us raat dekha tha. Is baar sapna aur saaf tha—Rita aur Pitaji ke beech ka chudai ka khel pichhle sapne se bhi zyada teevra tha.
Subah aankh khuli to wahi purana alarm mujhe jaga gaya. Shayad kal raat zyada daru peene ki wajah se sar abhi bhi chakkar kha raha tha. Jab main uthkar chappal pehenne laga, to living room mein nashta bana rahi Rita ne awaaz sun li. Woh jaldi se bedroom mein aayi aur mujhe uthane mein madad karne lagi, meri chappal pehnane lagi.
Rita apron pehne mujhe nashta banane mein lagi hui thi. Jab main uske paas khada hua, to mujhe uske jism se body wash ki khushboo aayi. Shayad usne kal raat nahaya tha, kyunki uske baal sookhe the, yani subah nahi nahayi thi. Uski khushboo aur baalon ki mehak sunghkar main bathroom mein gaya, munh dho kar nashta karne baith gaya, Rita aur Pitaji ke saath.
Shayad kal raat ke waakiye ke baare mein sochkar, main chupke se Rita aur Pitaji ke chehre aur aankhon ke expressions dekhne laga. Dono ke chehre par thodi si bechaini ke alawa koi bhi shak wali baat nahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise kal raat kuch hua hi nahi. Kya sach mein aisa tha?
Shaam ko jab main office se ghar aaya aur Rita so chuki thi, maine chupke se ghar ka computer khola aur kal raat ki video dekhni shuru ki. Mere sone ke ek ghante baad, Pitaji ke ishaare par, Rita aur Pitaji Pitaji ke bedroom mein chale gaye. Dono shuru mein thoda darr rahe the, shayad isliye ki main bagal wale kamre mein tha. Par jab unhe laga ki main gehri neend mein hoon, toh dono ke andar ka josh jaag utha. Dono ek doosre ke jism se lipat gaye aur chudai ka khel shuru kiya, bhale hi awaaz mere kamre tak saaf nahi aayi, kyunki main nashe mein gehri neend mein tha.
Dono ne wahi purana khel khela—lund chusai aur taango ke beech ragad. Is baar Rita ne apni chuchiyon ko Pitaji se chhuvane nahi diya, na hi bra ke upar se. Shayad pichhli baar usne mafi mangne ya tasalli dene ke liye aisa kiya tha, par woh ek baar ki baat thi. Pitaji thoda udaas huye, par Rita ke jism ke doosre hisson ke maze lene mein woh doob gaye. Aakhir mein, dono ek doosre ke jism par apni chudai ki nishaniyan chhodkar, alag-alag bathroom mein nahane chale gaye.
Rita jab bedroom mein wapas aayi, usne mujhe gehri neend mein dekha aur chhupke se ek lambi saans li, jaise usse sukoon mila ho. Shayad woh apni chudai ke josh mein mujhe bhool gayi thi aur ab usse guilt ho raha tha. Usne mujhe pyar se ek chummi di aur mere bagal mein letkar so gayi.
Mera andaza sahi tha. Dono ne ek doosre ke saath khulkar maza liya, par woh guilt dono ke dil mein hamesha rahega. Yeh kab tak rahega? Zindagi bhar.
Agli dino mein, sab kuch badalne laga. Pitaji ki chot dheere-dheere theek hoti gayi, aur ghar par din mein milne aane wale log kam hote gaye. Rita jo mujhse do ghante pehle ghar aati thi, us waqt Pitaji aur woh dono akele hote. Is dauran, dono ek doosre ke saath chudai ka khel khelte. Bas ek nazar se dono samajh jate the ki ab kya chahte hain. Yeh har roz nahi hota, do-teen din mein ek baar. Kabhi lund chusai, kabhi 69, par zyadatar waqt dono taango ke beech ragadte, apni choot aur lund ko ek doosre ke jism se ragadte.
Yeh bhi samajh mein aata hai—main daru peekar nashe mein toh roz nahi hota. Din ke do ghanton ke alawa, un dono ko aur koi waqt nahi milta. Dono ne apne jism ke aakhiri seema ko kabhi paar nahi kiya. Waqt ke saath dono ke expressions aur emotions itne natural ho gaye ki sab kuch normal lagne laga. Har shaam jab main ghar aata, mujhe video dekhne ki zarurat nahi hoti thi—bas Rita aur Pitaji ke jism se body wash ki khushboo sunghkar pata chal jata tha ki unhone kuch kiya ya nahi.
Har raat jab Rita so jati, main chupke se video dekhta, yeh jaanne ke liye ki dono ne aakhiri seema ko paar kiya ya nahi. Har baar mujhe dilasa bhi milta aur thodi si udaasi bhi. Shayad ab dono ke lund-choot ke khel ko dekhkar mujhe zyada excitement nahi hoti thi. Ab yeh sab un dono ke beech ek normal si baat lagne lagi thi. Jab dono chudai nahi bhi karte, tab bhi Pitaji Rita ke chootad dabate, uske baal sehlate, aur dono chupke se ek doosre ke saath thodi si gandi harkatein karte, apni hawas ka izhaar karte.
Din aise hi chalta raha. Dono ke aakhiri seema par rukne se mujhe andar hi andar thodi si bechaini hone lagi. Yeh baat hasi ke layak hai—bechain hona toh Pitaji ko chahiye, kyunki woh Rita ki choot mein apna lund daal nahi paye, hamesha uski aakhiri seema ka khayal rakha. Par video se pata chalta tha ki Pitaji ke dil mein Rita ke jism ke andar ke raaz ke liye tadap abhi bhi thi.
Tab mujhe laga ki agar main kuch na kiya, toh yeh dono issi had tak rahenge, shayad kabhi aage nahi badhenge. Ab yeh waqt tha ki main, ek “Dalaal” ki tarah, dono ke beech ek nayi shuruaat karun. Par kaise?
Rita aur Pitaji se khulkar baat karun? Bilkul nahi, uska anjaam main soch nahi sakta. Agar dono sachai bardasht na kar paye, toh main uska natija nahi jhel sakta. Ab kya karun? Main dino tak sochta raha, par koi rasta nahi mila.
Aakhir mein, maine ek aisa rasta chuna jo mujhe bilkul pasand nahi tha—sabse khatarnak aur gambhir rasta. Yeh rasta “amiri” ke liye khatre mein daal deta hai, par soch-samajhkar mujhe laga ki ismein safalta ki sambhavna zyada hai. Main yahi rasta apnaunga, par kya yeh sach mein kaam karega?
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