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**ADI KI NAZAR SE: NAYE IRAADE AUR PURANI YAADEIN**

Maa safe house ke liye nikal gayi thi.

Pata nahi kyun, Thane ka wo flat achanak bahut bada aur khali lagne laga tha. Kamre ke us sannate ko todne ke liye maine TV on kar diya. Shyam Benegal ki koi purani art film chal rahi thi, par mera dhyan screen par nahi tha.

Main bas yahi samajhne ki koshish kar raha tha ki us slum ki gandagi bhari life mein survive karne ke liye maa ko kya-kya jhelna padega. Kya maa kar payegi? Main sochne laga ki shayad agar main maa ke saath daily unse milu ya unki care karu, toh shayad maa ka aadha dhyan mujh par hi hoga aur wo apna mission theek se nahi kar payegi. Par maa ko dekhe bina raha bhi toh nahi jayega.

Main soch hi raha tha ki mere dimaag mein ek idea aaya—kyun na Aliya se baat karun aur Aliya ke saath room share karun? Aakhirkaar, na maa ko kuch pata chalega aur na hi maa meri nazron se door rahegi. Aur kya pata, mera bhi scene ban jaye Aliya ke saath! Hai toh wo badi hot. Kya hai yaar... aaj jab scooty par mujhe ghuma rahi thi, tab kya mast lagi thi bhai. Kam se kam nahi toh uske boobs 42 ke toh honge. Aur pet par jahan charbi honi chahiye, bilkul wahi par hai. Uski smell... by god, bata nahi paunga main. Saali ki gaand hai ki tabela, malum nahi. Bada pichwada, badi-badi thighs... saala badi mushkil se control kar paya main khud ko.

Ye sab soch hi raha tha aur mera mann bhi kehne laga ki haan, maa ko mujhse door rehna padega. Mera khayal rakhna, mujhse roz baatein karna... ye sab band karna hoga. Mere liye ye sehna mushkil tha, par uske mission ke liye zaroori tha.

Tabhi meri nazar table par pade us visiting card par gayi—'UA Travel'. Usman aur Arbaz ka card. Aur mujhe wo train wala scene yaad aa gaya jahan us 55 ya 60 saal ke budhe ne khade-khade train mein meri maa ko upar-upar se kya dabaya tha. Apna bada sa lund meri maa ke pichwade par saree ke upar se hi push kar raha tha. Aur purse aur pallu ke neeche se usne maa ke boobs ko dabaya tha. Kya kaha tha usne? "300 rupees dega ek shot ka, aur night ka pure 10000, dono karenge." Usman aur Arbaz saale rehte bhi toh paas hi mein hain, Mumbra mein. Bola tha saala aayega, milega... par aaya nahi. Bahut din ho gaye, chodo dekhenge use bhi.

Maine socha maa ko message karne se pehle Aliya ko apne pager se page kar doon.
Maine page bheja: *"Hello Mam, kya main aapko abhi ek phone kar sakta hoon ya pager par hi baat karun?"*

Aliya ka turant reply aaya: *"Hello handsome hunk, call me."* Aur Aliya ne ek number diya aur kaha, *"Call in next 10 mins, Gangubai ke number par."*

Maine diye hue number par PCO box (STD booth) se jaakar Aliya ko call kiya. Maine apna plan use bata diya aur kaha ki is bahane maa par bhi dhyan rahega.

Aliya ne hanste hue kaha, *"Haan, main tujhe yahi suggest karne wali thi ki tu mere saath hi reh le slum mein. Mere saath rahega toh maa par bhi nazar rahegi aur tere khane-peene ka bhi koi problem nahi rahega. Main hoon na mere handsome... toh rahe phir Live-in mein? Hahahahahah!"*

Hum dono zor se hansne lage. Ab slum ki life aur bhi interesting hone wali thi.



Maine pager uthaya aur maa ko ek message type kiya:

*"Mera exam hai. Next month tak main Andheri wale flat mein hi rahunga. Aane se pehle page kar dunga."*

Thodi der mein pager par beep hui. Maa ka reply tha:

*"Apna khayal rakhna. Kuch lage toh page karna."*

Bas. Do chote sentences. Par inke peeche ka dard main samajh sakta tha. Ab meri maa ki asli pariksha shuru hone wali thi.





**ADI KI NAZAR SE: NAYE IRAADE AUR PURANI YAADEIN**

Maa safe house ke liye nikal gayi thi.

Pata nahi kyun, Thane ka wo flat achanak bahut bada aur khali lagne laga tha. Kamre ke us sannate ko todne ke liye maine TV on kar diya. Shyam Benegal ki koi purani art film chal rahi thi, par mera dhyan screen par nahi tha.

Main bas yahi samajhne ki koshish kar raha tha ki us slum ki gandagi bhari life mein survive karne ke liye maa ko kya-kya jhelna padega. Kya maa kar payegi? Main sochne laga ki shayad agar main maa ke saath daily unse milu ya unki care karu, toh shayad maa ka aadha dhyan mujh par hi hoga aur wo apna mission theek se nahi kar payegi. Par maa ko dekhe bina raha bhi toh nahi jayega.

Main soch hi raha tha ki mere dimaag mein ek idea aaya—kyun na Aliya se baat karun aur Aliya ke saath room share karun? Aakhirkaar, na maa ko kuch pata chalega aur na hi maa meri nazron se door rahegi. Aur kya pata, mera bhi scene ban jaye Aliya ke saath! Hai toh wo badi hot. Kya hai yaar... aaj jab scooty par mujhe ghuma rahi thi, tab kya mast lagi thi bhai. Kam se kam nahi toh uske boobs 42 ke toh honge. Aur pet par jahan charbi honi chahiye, bilkul wahi par hai. Uski smell... by god, bata nahi paunga main. Saali ki gaand hai ki tabela, malum nahi. Bada pichwada, badi-badi thighs... saala badi mushkil se control kar paya main khud ko.

Ye sab soch hi raha tha aur mera mann bhi kehne laga ki haan, maa ko mujhse door rehna padega. Mera khayal rakhna, mujhse roz baatein karna... ye sab band karna hoga. Mere liye ye sehna mushkil tha, par uske mission ke liye zaroori tha.

Tabhi meri nazar table par pade us visiting card par gayi—'UA Travel'. Usman aur Arbaz ka card. Aur mujhe wo train wala scene yaad aa gaya jahan us 55 ya 60 saal ke budhe ne khade-khade train mein meri maa ko upar-upar se kya dabaya tha. Apna bada sa lund meri maa ke pichwade par saree ke upar se hi push kar raha tha. Aur purse aur pallu ke neeche se usne maa ke boobs ko dabaya tha. Kya kaha tha usne? "300 rupees dega ek shot ka, aur night ka pure 10000, dono karenge." Usman aur Arbaz saale rehte bhi toh paas hi mein hain, Mumbra mein. Bola tha saala aayega, milega... par aaya nahi. Bahut din ho gaye, chodo dekhenge use bhi.

Maine socha maa ko message karne se pehle Aliya ko apne pager se page kar doon.
Maine page bheja: *"Hello Mam, kya main aapko abhi ek phone kar sakta hoon ya pager par hi baat karun?"*

Aliya ka turant reply aaya: *"Hello handsome hunk, call me."* Aur Aliya ne ek number diya aur kaha, *"Call in next 10 mins, Gangubai ke number par."*

Maine diye hue number par PCO box (STD booth) se jaakar Aliya ko call kiya. Maine apna plan use bata diya aur kaha ki is bahane maa par bhi dhyan rahega.

Aliya ne hanste hue kaha, *"Haan, main tujhe yahi suggest karne wali thi ki tu mere saath hi reh le slum mein. Mere saath rahega toh maa par bhi nazar rahegi aur tere khane-peene ka bhi koi problem nahi rahega. Main hoon na mere handsome... toh rahe phir Live-in mein? Hahahahahah!"*

Hum dono zor se hansne lage. Ab slum ki life aur bhi interesting hone wali thi.

Maine pager uthaya aur maa ko ek message type kiya:

*"Mera exam hai. Next month tak main Andheri wale flat mein hi rahunga. Aane se pehle page kar dunga."*

Thodi der mein pager par beep hui. Maa ka reply tha:

*"Apna khayal rakhna. Kuch lage toh page karna."*

Bas. Do chote sentences. Par inke peeche ka dard main samajh sakta tha. Ab meri maa ki asli pariksha shuru hone wali thi.



RAAT KA SAFAR: THE GHOST OF THE PAST

Raat ke kareeb 12:30 baj rahe the. Safe house se nikalte waqt Archana ne team se ek simple si request ki thi— "Kya koi mujhe drop kar sakega?"

Par Vikas Tawade ne turant mana kar diya. "Nahi Archana. Agar tum police jeep ya car se utrogi toh basti walon ko shaq ho jayega. Local train lo aur wahan se rickshaw ya kaali-peeli taxi le lena. Aur haan, ye kuch paise rakh lo taxi ke kiraye ke liye."

Archana safe house se nikli. Ye Andheri station ke bohot hi paas tha, toh use wahan pahunchne mein bas 3 se 4 minute lage.

Thodi der baad, Archana Andheri station ke khali aur sunsaan platform par khadi thi. Thandi hawa chal rahi thi, aur achanak ek purani yaad uske dimaag mein ghoom gayi—Nilesh. Aaj fir se usne uska photo dekha tha, par sirf wahi jaanti thi ki us raat kya hua tha. Kaise usne Rajawadi hospital ke paas us bhikaran ki izzat bachayi thi, aur kaise ek tapori gunde ko on-the-spot goli maar di thi. Kaise usne Archana ko Dadar station se Ghatkopar tak choda tha jab tapori gundon ne badtameezi karni chahi thi.

Ye baat Archana ne kabhi team ko nahi batayi thi. Agar wo Nilya ki pehli mulakat ka zikr karti, toh use Faheem, wo taxi, aur parking wala pura kissa bhi batana padta. Kuch zakham aise the, jinhe wo filhaal apne dil mein hi dafan rakhna chahti thi.

12:50 AM. Slow train platform par aakar ruki. Archana ek khali bogie mein chadh gayi. Train dheere-dheere station chhodne lagi. Patriyon ki 'khad-khad' ke beech uska dimaag baar-baar ek hi khayal par atak raha tha—Nilesh Sonawane. Kya kabhi kisi ko apni galati sudharne ka mauka nahi milna chahiye? Aur kya wo masoom sa baccha sach mein itna khatarnak criminal hai?

DADAR STATION: THE INNOCENT ENCOUNTER

Jaise hi Archana Western Railway ke platform se Central Railway ke platform par aayi, wo 1:20 AM ki Karjat slow train ka wait karne lagi.

Train Dadar station par aakar ruki. Platform par sannata tha, par ek aadmi tezi se uski bogie mein chadha. Usne idhar-udhar dekha, uski nazar Archana par padi, aur wo seedha uske saamne aakar khada ho gaya.

"Kab du main aapke 3000 rupaye?"

Archana ne chaunk kar sar uthaya. Wo Nilya tha. Nilesh Sonawane. Anwar Hatela ka sabse khatarnak sharp shooter, par is waqt uski aankhon mein kisi bacche jaisi bechaini thi. Wo roz aadhi raat ko yahi train pakadta tha... sirf is umeed mein ki shayad us 'Angha' se phir mulakat ho jaye. Pichle 3-4 din se Archana gayab thi.

Nilesh ke chehre par ek pyari si muskaan aagayi. "Arre... aap toh gayab hi ho gayi thi."
"Bete ki tabiyat thodi kharab thi," Archana ne halka sa, napa-tula jawab diya.

Nilesh ki muskaan turant gayab ho gayi, chehra serious ho gaya. "Ab kaisi hai tabiyat uski?"
"Ab theek hai."

Nilesh ne apni jeb se paise nikale aur aage badhaye. "Ye lijiye... aapke 3000."
Archana ne haath aage nahi badhaya. "Iski zarurat nahi hai Nilesh."
"Please, rakh lijiye." Usne paise zabardasti uske bag ke paas rakh diye. Phir usne apne peeche se ek bada sa bag nikala aur uski taraf badhaya. "Ek chota sa gift hai... ghar jaake kholna."

Archana se raha nahi gaya, wo halke se muskurayi. "Theek hai baba."

Thodi der baad Ghatkopar station aagaya. Nilesh train se utarne ke liye darwaze ki taraf badha, par utarne se pehle palta aur bola, "Kal milogi Angha?"

Archana ki thakan ke beech ek hansi nikal aayi. "Pagal ho kya... koi kisi se aise milta hai bhala?"
Nilesh ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi. "Jab koi khaas ho na... toh waqt nikal hi aata hai."

Pata nahi Archana ko kya hua, wo bhi uske peeche usi station par utar gayi. Wo uske paas khadi ho gayi aur boli, "Chalo thodi der baatein karte hain." Dono station ke bahar aa gaye aur baatein karne lage... bilkul waise jaise bohot dino baad mil rahe ho. Archana ko apne college ke din yaad aa gaye, jab ladkiyan apne boyfriend ke saath coffee peene jaati thi.

Archana ne Nilesh se wada kiya ki wo usko 2 din baad milegi. Usne kaha ki use Bombai ghoomna hai. Nilesh turant ready ho gaya. Milne ka time bhi fix ho gaya—subah 9 baje VT station ke bahar ek vadapav wale ke paas milenge aur pura din Bombai ghumenge.

Jaate-jaate Nilesh ne use hug kiya. Ek awkward sa hug. Dono jhijhak rahe the, par Archana bohot buri tarah se uski taraf khinchti chali gayi. Pata nahi kyun, par use bohot acha laga... maano wo wapas 18-20 saal ki ladki ban gayi ho.

THE DARK SHADOW: FAHEEM KI TAXI

Nilesh ke jaane ke baad, Archana Ghatkopar station ke bahar aayi. Sadak lagbhag khali thi. Wo ek taxi dhoond rahi thi, tabhi uski nazar ek taxi ke paas khade aadmi par padi.
Faheem.

Uske chehre par wahi purani, ghinouni muskaan thi jise dekh kar Archana ke andar ka har ek nerve tense ho jata tha. Faheem aage badha aur apni taxi ka darwaza khol diya. Baaki taxi wale kuch kehne hi wale the ki Faheem ne apna haath utha diya.
"Padosan hai meri. Pick karne aaya tha."

Archana ke paas koi aur option nahi tha, warna tamasha ban jata. Wo chupchaap andar baith gayi.

Taxi chal padi. Andar ka mahol bohot bhaari aur suffocating tha. Faheem ne dheere se radio on kiya. FM par ek purana gaana baj raha tha:
"Hum tum... ek kamre mein band ho..."

Faheem ne aaine (rearview mirror) se Archana ki taraf dekha aur bhaddi hansi hanste hue bola, "Kamre mein nahi... filhaal toh taxi mein band hain."
Phir usne aage bolna shuru kiya, "Aur meri raand... chala gaya kya tera grahak? Kya hua, paise kam de raha tha kya tere jaisi item ko?"

Archana ne aaine mein seedha uski aankhon mein ghoora. Us ghoor mein itna zeher aur gussa tha ki Faheem ki hansi turant band ho gayi.

THE RAID & INSPECTOR JADHAV

Thodi der baad, Bhandup ke aage ek badnaam sadak par Faheem ne taxi ek ajeeb se chai stall ke paas rok di.
"Yahan kyun roki hai taxi? Der ho rahi hai," Archana ne sakht awaaz mein poocha.
"Yahan ki chai famous hai, behen," Faheem ne besharmi se jawab diya.

Chai aagayi thi, aur Archana ko majbooran bahar utarna pada. Usne dhyan diya ki aas-paas kuch aur auratein bhi khadi thi. Unka pehnawa aur dhang dekh kar aas-paas ke log Archana ko bhi unhi mein se ek samajh rahe the. Uske andar aag lag rahi thi, par wo majboor thi.

Tabhi achanak wahan darr ka mahol ban gaya.
"Police! Police aayi!"

Ek police patrolling van tezi se aakar ruki. Baaki auratein aur log wahan se bhagne lage. Faheem ghabra kar taxi start karne laga, par purana engine dhokha de gaya. Start hi nahi hua. Police van seedha unki taxi ke saamne aakar ruki.

Inspector Jadhav bahar utra. Uske haath mein danda tha. Uski nazar seedha Archana par gayi.
"Yeh kya dhanda chal raha hai yahan aadhi raat ko?" Jadhav ne kadak awaaz mein poocha.

Archana chup rahi. Uski dhadkan tez ho gayi thi. Agar usne apna ID dikhaya, toh 'Angha' ka cover wahin toot jayega aur saari mehnat paani mein mil jayegi. Usne nazrein jhuka li.

Tab tak Jadhav ne Faheem ka collar pakda aur use taxi se bahar kheench liya.
THWACK! THWACK!
Bina kuch pooche Jadhav ne Faheem par do-teen zor-dar dande raseed kar diye. Faheem dard se chilla utha.
"Dobara idhar is line mein dikha na, toh seedha andar karke chamdi udhed dunga teri!" Jadhav dahada. Phir usne Archana ki baazu pakdi aur use police jeep ki pichli seat par baithne ka ishara kiya.

HOTEL ROOM 108 – THE BREAKING POINT



Jeep ruk gayi ek chhote se, shady hotel ke bahar. Raat ke 2 baj rahe the. Bahar neon sign flicker kar raha tha – “Hotel New Star” – par andar ka haal bilkul opposite tha. Inspector Jadhav ne Archana ki baazu pakdi hui thi, zor se, jaise woh bhag na jaye.

Room 204 ka darwaza khula. Andar ghuste hi gand aur sasti daaru ki boo aayi. Bed par ganda chadar, zameen par cigarette ke thoothe, aur niche 4-5 used condoms pade the. Ek purana fan dheemi awaaz mein chal raha tha, par garmi se bachane ke bajaye aur pasina nikaal raha tha.

Jadhav ne darwaza andar se band kiya aur chabi pocket mein daal di.


Archana ki saans tez ho gayi. Woh peeche hatne lagi, par room chhota tha – kahin bhaagne ki jagah nahi.

Archana (darte hue, lekin zor se):
“Saab… yeh kya kar rahe ho? Yeh galat hai. Main shor macha dungi!”



Jadhav (muskurate hue, gandi hansi ke saath):
“Macha na… shor macha le. Yahan sab jaante hain yeha kya hota hai. Aur agar tu zyada drama karegi, toh tere bag mein drugs mile hain, aisa report likh dunga. 10 saal sadegi jail mein, samjhi chinaal?”

Archana (tez awaaz mein):
“Aapko malum hai main kaun hoon? Ek sharif ghar ki aurat hoon! Raat ko local chhoot gayi, isliye taxi se jaa rahi thi. Main aapki complaint kar dungi!”

Jadhav (has kar):
“Achha? Sharif? Tera purse dikha abhi ke abhi!”
Archana ke dil ki dhadkan ruk si gayi. Uske purse mein ID card tha… aur undercover gun bhi. Agar woh check karta, toh ‘Angha’ ka pura cover toot jata. Saari mission barbaad.
Woh jaldi se situation sambhalne ki koshish karne lagi.

“Saab… agar aapko paise chahiye, toh deti hoon main. Kitne chahiye? Bas jaane do.”
Jadhav (gusse se uska haath zor se marodte hue):
“Arre chinaal! Paise ka kisko rob dikhati hai? Pata nahi din mein kitne lund kha ke aayi hai… aur ab bhi sharif gharelu aurat ban rahi hai!”
Archana ke muh se cheek nikal gayi. Dard se aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Jadhav ne uska haath chhoda nahi, balki aur zor se twist kiya. Phir usne bed ki taraf dhakka diya.

Archana girte-girte bed par baith gayi. Uske haath kaanp rahe the. Dimag mein hazaron khayal ek saath daud rahe the – mission, maa ka beta, Nilesh ki woh awkward hug, aur ab yeh nightmare.

Jadhav belt kholne laga.
“Ab chupchap cooperation kar le… warna kal subah teri photo newspaper mein vesya pakadi gayi drugs ke saath chhapegi. Aur tera gharwale Woh bhi jaan legenge tu kitni ‘sharif’ hai.”

Archana ne aankhein band kar li. Uske andar aag thi, lekin ab majboori bhi thi. Woh soch rahi thi – ek galat kadam, aur sab barbaad. Par agar virodh karti, toh cover toot jata… aur shayad jaan bhi jaati.

Tabhi room ke bahar se awaaz aayi – kisi ne darwaza khatkhataya.
“Saab! condom laaya hoon!”
Jadhav gusse mein palta.
“Abhi mat aa! Bahar wait kar!”


tabhi Mummy ne mauka dekh ke baju mein palti maari aur woh bed ke dusri taraf chali gayi. Jadhav Inspector bhi bed se uth gaye aur woh Mummy ko pakadne ke liye aage badha. Mummy ne darwaze ki taraf bhagne ki koshish ki par Jadhav Inspector ne usko pakad liya aur phir bed ki taraf dhakel diya... Phir thodi der tak unki room mein pakada pakadi hui. Har baar Jadhav Inspector ne usko pakad liya aur bed ki taraf dhakel diya. Aakhir mein Mummy thak gayi aur ek jagah khadi ho gayi, bilkul chup. Jadhav Inspector uske paas gaye aur usse bole,

“Kyun bekaar mein bhag-bhag karke thak rahi hai...? Meri girafat se tu nahi nikalne wali...”

“Main zor se chillaoongi...” Mummy ne kaha.

“Haa haa haa...tuze madad mil jayegi yeh soch dimag se nikaal de...”

“Kya chahiye aapko??” Mummy ne aakhir mein pareshan hokar poocha.

“Mujhe tu chahiye... jo mujhe chahiye woh tu de... main tujhe jo maangegi woh dunga...”

“Aap muze jaane do!....” Mummy unki girafat mein poori phas chuki thi aur usko pata tha, phir bhi woh virodh kar rahi thi.

“Possible nahi... main yahan aise hi bahar jaane aaya hoon kya?....” aisa bolke unhone Mummy ka haath pakad liya aur apni paint ke upar apne lund par rakh diya aur bole, “Dekh tujhse mera lund kitna tight ho gaya hai.... ab tujhe isko shant karna hi padega...”

“Main kyun karun?.... Main tumhari biwi nahi hoon....” Mummy ne fankar mein kaha.

“Par rakhel toh hai... ek achhi madad karne wali rakhel ... is kaam mein bhi tu mujhe madad kar... mujhe tere hothon ka kiss lene de.... phir mera yeh lund tere mulayam, naaram muh mein le aur chus... phir main tujhe kabhi takleef nahi dunga....”

Mummy ek pal soch mein pad gayi. Phir usne Jadhav Inspector se poocha,

“Par aap sirf itne par hi khush ho jaoge kya?”

“Mujhpar vishwas rakh...”

“Par main aappar vishwas kyun karun??”

“Kyuki tere paas doosra option nahi hai....” Jadhav Inspector chhalaki se haske bole.

Phir Mummy soch mein pad gayi... Jadhav Inspector ko samajh aa gaya ki ab woh virodh nahi karegi. Tab unhone uska haath pakad liya aur usko kheench ke bed ke paas le aaye. Unhone usko bed ke kinaare baithne ko kaha. Phir unhone apni paint khinch ke utar di... andar unhone underwear nahi pehna tha, toh unka lund direct Mummy ki nazar mein aa gaya....

Pehle unka lund thoda dhila tha par jab woh Mummy ke saamne nange ho gaye aur woh unke lund ko dekhne lagi tab unka lund apne aap kadak hone laga. Jaise-jaise unka lund tight hota gaya, Mummy ke aankhen phailti gayi! Jab unka poora lund tight hokar Mummy ki taraf seedha tana hua khada ho gaya tab uske muh se ek halki si cheek nikal gayi,

“Are baap re..... yeh... yeh... kya hai?.... M... main... main nahi... main nahi le sakti isko muh mein....” Mummy ne kaha.

“Are... ghabrati kyun hai..... kuch nahi hoga....” Jadhav Inspector usko samjhaate hue bole.

“Kitna bada hai yeh.... please!... mujhe chhod do.... mere se nahi hoga yeh.....” Mummy gid gidane lagi.

“Are kyun nahi hoga?.... Meri biwi le leti hai isko aaram se muh mein.... tujhe bhi maza aayega....”



Aisa bolke Jadhav Inspector ne uske baalon mein ungliyan daal ke apna left haath uske sir ke peeche le gaye aur uska sir apne lund ke paas kheench liya aur phir apne right haath mein apna lund pakad ke uska supada uske hothon par rakh diya. Mummy muh se “Ummm... ummmm...” karti hui apna muh dabaane ki koshish kar rahi thi par woh uska sir zor se apne lund par daba rahe the, toh uska nai-laaj ho gaya. Usne muh kholna pada aur unka supada uske muh mein ghus gaya....



Mummy ke Naram/Mulayam hoth us ajasra lund ke around lapet gaye the. Unka woh agadbamb lund uske chhote se muh mein gaya kaise yeh mujhe aashcharya ho raha tha. Uska muh poora phail gaya tha aur Jadhav Inspector ka aadha-adhik lund sirf uske muh mein ghus gaya tha. Baad mein unhone uska sir chhod diya.... shayad unke lund ka supada uske gale se takra gaya hoga kyuki Mummy “Ummm... ummm...” kar rahi thi...



Phir phir Jadhav Inspector ne apna kadak lund Mummy ke muh mein diya. Is baar usne bilkul virodh nahi dikhaya aur aaram se unka aadha lund muh mein le liya aur chusne lagi. Phir khud hi apna sir upar karke usne unka lund supade tak muh se bahar nikala aur phir apna muh uspar dhakel diya... Ab woh khud hi unke lund par apna muh upar-neeche karne lagi... Jadhav Inspector apni aankhen band karke, apna chehra upar karke Mummy ke chusne ka maza le rahe the..... Yeh lagbhag 7-8 minute tak chala.... Phir Jadhav Inspector Mummy se bole,

“Darling! Ab mera poora lund muh mein le!....”

“Uhhnnn....,” Mummy ne unka lund muh se nikaalte hue kaha, “Nahi!... mujhe nahi hoga .... yeh kitna bada hai....”

“chala jayega g.... tere gale mein dhakel usko aur muh se saans le....” Jadhav Inspector ne aaram se kaha.

Phir jab Mummy ne unka lund phir muh mein liya tab Jadhav Inspector ne uske sir ke peeche haath leke uska sir apne lund par aur dabaya. Unke dabane se pehle se ek-do inch aur lund uske muh mein ghus gaya. Uske baad Mummy phir “Uhh... ummm...” karti hui unko rokne ka ishara karne lagi.....

“Shhh.... don’t worry...... muh se saans le..... andar jayega aur.... haan... aisa.... good....” Jadhav Inspector Mummy ko guide karne lage....


Aisa bolke Jadhav Inspector ne uske muh mein lund dhakelna chalu rakha. Mummy ne apni aankhen kass ke band kar li thi. Uske chehre par saari nasein phool aayi thi. Paseene ke boonde uske chehre par jam gaye the.... Dekhte-dekhte Jadhav Inspector ka mahakaay lund Mummy ke muh mein gum ho gaya aur uske hoth unke lund ke jaad tak lag gaye.....

Mummy ke hoth apne lund ke jad par 2-3 second tak laga ke rakhne ke baad Jadhav Inspector ne uska sir upar kheench liya aur lund uske muh se bahar nikaal liya. Lund muh se bahar aane ke baad Mummy thodi Khansi aur boli ‘Please, nako na!(nahee na )’ par Jadhav Inspector ne uski nahi suni aur phir lund uske muh mein jad tak daal diya. Aise lagbhag paanch minute tak chalta raha. Phir Jadhav Inspector ne lund bahar nikaal ke usko bed se uthaya aur woh khud bed par baith gaye. Phir unhone Mummy ko apne pairon ke beech ghutno par baithne ko kaha. Kuch bole bina Mummy chupchaap unke pairon ke beech baith gayi....

Phir Jadhav Inspector ne apna tana hua lund upar pakda aur Mummy ne apna muh uspar daal diya. Jadhav Inspector ne lund chhod diya aur Mummy unke lund ko maaje se chusne lagi... Ab woh maaje se chus rahi thi ya karna pad raha tha woh usko hi pata... par jis tarah se woh lund chus rahi thi usse lag raha tha ki usko yeh pasand aa raha hai.... Jab-jab Jadhav Inspector ko lagta tab unhone uska sir pakad ke apne lund par daba diya aur apna lund jad tak uske muh mein ghuswa diya... Yeh lagbhag 8-10 minute tak chalta raha....

Mummy ka chehra paseene se bhig gaya tha aur Jadhav Inspector ke chehre par bhi pasina tha. Woh khushi se, unmada se ussaase le rahe the, badbadate hue.... ‘Wah!... kya mast chusti hai tu.... I love you..... aur chus... aur zor se chus....’ aise kuch-bhi woh badbadate the.... aur Mummy sach mein maaje se unka mahakaay lund chus rahi thi aur unke lund par apna muh upar-neeche kar rahi thi...


Phir achanak Jadhav Inspector ne Mummy ka muh apne lund par daba ke pakad liya.... Unke muh se ghusmutle swar bahar aaye aur zor se ‘Aahhhhh... Ohhhhh...’ karte hue woh apni kamar hilane lage. maa ko samajh aa gaya ki unke lund se unka beez nikalne wala tha.... Unke aise karne se Mummy tadap uthi aur woh unki girafat se nikalne ki koshish karne lagi.... Woh uske muh mein aapna beez nikal rahe hain unka saara virya muh mein le rahi hai maa ....

Jadhav Inspector ne apne virya ki pehli 1/2 pichkariyan direct Mummy ke gale mein chhod di thi.... Mummy ne zor laga ke unke lund par se muh upar kheench liya.... Unka supada uske muh se bahar aaya aur usi waqt virya ki ek pichkari supade se ud gayi..... Woh direct uske chehre par padi.... Us pichkari mein itna virya tha ki uska chehra, hoth, gala aur baalon par woh ud gaya..... Unka lund muh se bahar nikaalte hue hum galti kar gaye yeh shayad Mummy ke dhyaan mein aa gaya aur usne phir unke lund par muh daba diya. Jadhav Inspector ne uska sir pakad ke uska muh apne nikalte hue lund par upar-neeche karna shuru kar diya.

Aage ka saara virya Mummy ke muh mein nikal gaya aur woh woh maaje se nigalne lagi.... Bahut se boonde uske hoth ke kone se bahar beh gaye par baaki poora virya usne nigal liya.... Bahut der tak unke lund par muh upar-neeche karne ke baad unka lund dhila padne laga.... Aakhir mein unhone uska muh upar uthaya aur Mummy ghutno par neeche baith gayi. Usne apni saadi ke pallu se apne chehre ka saara virya poch liya.... Kaise-taise virya pochne ke baad woh Jadhav Inspector ki taraf dekhne lagi... Jadhav Inspector peeche haath tek ke saansein le rahe the aur virya-sakhalan ke bhaar se sambhal rahe the... Jab woh normal ho gaye tab unhone aankhen khol ke saamne Mummy ki taraf dekha....



“Mujhe ab tujhe chodna hai....”

“Nahi!....” Mummy ne unko dhakelne ki koshish karte hue kaha, “Aapne kaha tha aap muze jaane doge ..... Aapne mujhe chusne ko kaha aur maine chus ke diya.... Ab please,muze jaane do

“Chhe! Kuch bhi kya.... Jab se maine tujhe dekha hai tab se mujhe tujhe chodne ki ichha hai.... Ab mujhe chance mil gaya hai toh main tujhe aise kaise chhodunga....” Jadhav Inspector chhalaki se haske bole.

“Nahi.... Please!... Aise mat karo ho!.... Mere mein tumhara woh jayega bhi nahi.... Tumhara bahut bada hai ho....” Mummy gidagidate hue boli.

“Tere pati ka kitna hai?” Jadhav Inspector ne kutuhal se poocha.

“lagbhag tumhare aadha hoga.... Please mujhe chhod do ho....” Mummy zhuk ke haath jod ke boli.

“Oh, shut up!.... Main tujhe chodne wala hoon.... Aur kuch bhi ho toh chodunga... Toh bekaar mein virodh mat kar aur mere saath tu bhi enjoy kar.....”

“Please!.....” aise bolte hue Mummy ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye....

Par Jadhav Inspector ko uski daya nahi aayi.... Woh phir usko paagal jaise kiss karne lage.... ‘Please... mujhe chhod do... Main vivahit hoon.... Aise kya karte ho wagairah wagairah...’ par uske bilkul ulta uski action thi.... Usne bhi unko mithi maari(hug kiya ) aur uska haath jadhav inspector ke sir ke peeche ghum raha tha....
Pallu nikaalne ke baad unka haath uski kamar par gaya. Unhone uski kamar mein gussi hue saadi ki Pleats pakad li. Mummy ne unka haath pakad ke unko rokne ki nishfal koshish ki. Par Jadhav Inspector ne ek zor ka jhatka diya aur uski Pleats kheench ke nikaal li....


Phir woh usko phir kiss karne lage aur usi waqt uski baaki saadi kholne lage. Woh kiss lete hue uska dhyaan bhatka rahe the par neeche uski saadi khol rahe the. Aashcharya ki baat yeh thi ki Mummy virodh dikhati thi par woh idhar-udhar hil ke unko saadi nikaalne mein madad bhi kar rahi thi. Kuch kshanon mein uski poori saadi nikaalne mein Jadhav Inspector safal ho gaye aur unhone saadi baju mein phenk di.... Phir woh apni peeth par let gaye aur unhone Mummy ko apne upar kheench liya. Usse kiss karte hue woh uska petticoat upar sarakane lage. Mummy ek haath peeche leke petticoat neeche sarakane ki koshish kar rahi thi par Jadhav Inspector ka zor zyada tha... Aakhir mein unhone uska poora petticoat upar kar diya aur uske Gaand(nitamb) apne dono haathon mein pakad ke daba liye....

Gulabi panties ne uske aadhe-adhik Gaand(nitamb) aachhadit kiye hue the par Jadhav Inspector ne uski panties mein haath daal ke uski panties neeche dhakel di aur woh uske gol-gol Gaand(nitamb) masalane lage.

Phir Jadhav Inspector ne usko aur upar kheench liya aur woh uske chhati ke ubhaar blouse ke upar se hi chusne lage. Ab uske Gaand(nitamb) unki janghon par the aur unke haath uski panties ke andar Gaand(nitamb)on ki fati mein sarak gaye. Uske Gaand(nitamb)on ki fati se haath aur neeche leke unhone shayad uski choot par rakh diya. Aur phir jis tarah Mummy tadapne lagi usse lag raha tha ki shayad woh uski choot mein ungliyan daal rahe the ya uska dana ghas rahe the....

Mummy ne ab Jadhav Inspector ko kass ke mithi maari(hug ) thi aur uske muh se unmada ke chitkare bahar nikalne lage. Unka haath peeche-aage ho raha tha matlab woh ungliyan daal rahe the, ghas rahe the aur Mummy tadap rahi thi.... Uske muh se ‘Aahhhhh... Ohhhhh...’ aise dirgh siskariya bahar aa rahi the aur uska badan kaanpne laga tab Mummy jhadne lagi thi... Uski kaam-trupti ho rahi thi aur woh rat ho rahi thi....

Mummy ki kaam-trupti ka bhaar utarne ke baad Jadhav Inspector ne usko apne upar se neeche dhakel diya aur peeth par gira diya. Phir woh uth ke uski jhanghon ke paas baith gaye aur unhone uski panties ke elastic mein dono taraf se ungliyan daal ke uski panties neeche sarakane lage. Mummy hosh mein aayi aur woh ‘Nahi!... Nako!...’ bolte hue apni panties pakad ke unko rokne lagi.... Par Jadhav Inspector ke zor ke aage uska kuch nahi chala aur unhone khasak se uski panties kheench ke nikaal di.... Phir unhone uska petticoat bhi kheench ke nikaal diya....

Phir Jadhav Inspector ne Mummy ko blouse nikaalne ko kaha. Jab woh chehra hila ke ‘Nahi’ bolne lagi tab unhone hi uske blouse par haath daala. Unhone uska blouse dono haathon se pakad ke ek zhatka diya aur uske blouse ke hook tadatad toot gaye. Hook tootne ke baad uska blouse khul gaya aur uski andar wali kaali bra nazar mein aa gayi. Jadhav Inspector ne uski peeth ke neeche haath ghusaya aur woh uski bra ke hook nikaalne lage. Jab unko usme safalta nahi mili tab unhone bra ke patte dono taraf se pakad ke usko bhi zhatka diya. Bra ke hook bhi patak se toot gaye aur unhone bra ke patte uski bagalon se kheench ke nikaal liye. Phir unhone uska blouse aur bra uske badan se orbad ke nikaal diya aur baju mein phenk diya.....

Aur phir zindagi ka sabse nayanramya nazara Meri Mummy ke mulayam-mulayam, gubgubit(soft soft) chhati ke ubhaar jadhav ko saaf dikh gaye. Gore-gore dudh wale ubhaar aur uspar chocolate color ka areola aur uspar ka kadaak laal-kaala nipple , Jadhav Inspector bhi chamakti nazron se uske chhati ke mohak ubhaar tak laga ke dekh rahe the.... Phir woh jhat se neeche jhuke aur apna muh khol ke unhone uske ek chhati ke ubhaar muh mein le liya aur woh uska nipple chusne lage. Woh alat-palat se uska ek nipple chus rahe the toh doosra nipple ungli ki chutaki mein pakad ke marod rahe the....

Mummy vihval hokar ‘Aahhhhh... Ohhhhh... Jadhav... Please...’ aise kuch badbadane lagi aur apna sir idhar-udhar hilane lagi. Woh ab achhi tarah tap chuki thi aur woh unko poori saath dene lagi. Uska haath unki peeth par, sir par ghumne laga aur woh maaje se uski chhati chusne lage. Chhati ke ubhaar chuste-chuste woh neeche sarakne lage..... Chuste, chaatte aur kiss karte hue woh uske pet par aa gaye. Uske Naram/Mulayam pet par gehari gol naabhi mein unhone zubaan daali aur woh uski naabhi chaatne lage. Phir woh chaatte hue uski jangh mein aa gaye... Ek jangh chaatne ke baad unhone doosri jangh chaati aur phir unhone apna muh uski janghon ke beech ghusa diya....

Jadhav Inspector ab Mummy ki choot chaatne lage.... Mummy ne apna sir upar kiya tha aur apni aankhen band karke woh vihval ho rahi thi, chitkaar rahi thi.... Uske muh se bahar nikal rahe woh madak chitkaar aur unmada se bhare hunkar se pura room bhar gaya.

Usi waqt Mummy ne apne chhati ke nipple marodte hue ek halki si cheek maari aur Usne kamar utha li thi tab uska faayda uthate hue Jadhav Inspector ne apna muh uski choot par rakh diya. Phir Mummy ne apni kamar neeche tek di aur apne pair phailake usne pair ke ghutne Jadhav Inspector ki peeth par rok ke woh apni choot unke muh par ghasne lagi.....

Phir Jadhav Inspector maaje se uski choot chusne lage, chaatne lage.... Mummy unka sir apni choot par daba ke vihval hone lagi... Beech-beech mein woh apne chhati ke ubhaar daba rahi thi, masaal rahi thi... Kabhi-kabhi woh apne chhati wale nipple ko ungli mein pakad ke marod rahi thi. Meri sharif Mummy ko randi jaise kaamottejana se tadap rahee thee

Aise lagbhag 15-20 minute tak chalta raha.... ..... Mummy phir ek baar jhad chuki thi kyuki bahut der tadapne ke baad, chitkaarne ke baad usne unko ‘Thamba... Thamba... Pure(ruko ) ... Pure(bus ruko )....’ bolke rok diya.....

Phir Jadhav Inspector uth gaye aur uske saamne khade ho gaye. Ab pehli baar Mummy poori nangi aisi leti hui dikh gayi.... Jadhav Inspector ne usko upar se neeche tak kaamvasna se bhari nazron se dekha aur woh neeche uske badan par jhuk gaye....

“Please!.... Mujhe zyada takleef mat do.... Haluwaar(dheere ) se karo....” Mummy ne ‘waqt aa gaya hai’ yeh samajh ke unko vinanti ki.

“Oh, don’t worry.... Shuruaat mein takleef hogi... par baad mein bahut maza aayega....” Jadhav Inspector usko aashwasan dete hue bole.

Phir bhi Mummy shashank thi aur uske chehre par bhay tha. Usne unko kaha,

“Aap.... Condom.... Lagaaoge kya?....” Mummy ne Darate poocha.

“Come on!.... Kyun maza kharab karti hai.....” aisa bolke Jadhav Inspector ne uski baat udaa di aur aage bole, “Chal uth zara... aur mera lund apne muh se geela kar....”
Mummy ko unki baat sunne ke alawa koi chara nahi tha tab woh chupke se uthi aur usne unka lund muh mein le liya. Phir woh thoda-thoda kar unka lund chaatne lagi aur apni laal se geela karne lagi. Paanch minute mein unka lund poora geela ho gaya aur kadaak ho gaya.. Woh mahakaay, bada lund dekh kar Mummy ki aankhon mein phir bhay badi ho gayi aur woh boli,

“Please.... Main aapko vinanti karti hoon.... Agar mujhe dard hone lage toh aap turant bahar nikaal dena...”

“Haan toh.... Sure!.... Par tu fikar mat kar.... Main haluwaar(dhire dhire) se karunga....” unhone usko dilasa dete hue kaha.

Aur phir Jadhav Inspector neeche jhuke aur unhone Mummy ke hothon ka ek rasrasit kiss le liya. Phir woh ghutno par uske pairon ke beech baith gaye aur unhone uske pair utha ke apne dono kandhon par rakh diye. Phir woh thode upar uth gaye aur unhone apna lund haath mein leke Mummy ki choot ke Ched par rakh diya. Jab unke lund ka supada uski choot se takraya tab uska chehra bhay se grasit ho gaya aur usne apni aankhen kass ke band kar li thi. Uncle ne ek halka sa dhakka maara aur unka supada uski chhoti si choot mein ghus gaya!....




Wah!... Kya drishya tha woh!.... Mummy ki chhoti si (unke bada lund ke muqable) choot taan gayi thi aur Jadhav Inspector ka mahakaay lund usmein ghus gaya tha... Mummy ke muh se dabki cheek bahar nikal gayi aur woh tadaap kar boli,

“Aahhhhh... Naayyyarrrjiii.... Mujheee bohot dard ho raha hai.... Please thamba!.....”





Mummy pura tadap rahi thi.... Jadhav Inspector uski choot mein lund ghuswa rahe the aur woh tadap rahi thi... Par aise ghutno par baith ke uski choot mein lund daalte hue unko bhi takleef ho rahi thi tab woh thahre aur unhone lund uski choot se bahar nikaal liya....

Mummy ko laga uski vinanti maankar Jadhav Inspector ne lund bahar nikaal diya tab woh unko ‘Thanks’ boli. Par woh bed ke neeche utar gaye aur agle hi shan unhone usko kheench liya aur uske Gaand(nitamb) bed ke kinaare laa diye. Phir unhone uske pair pakad ke peeche saarka diye aur uske Gaand(nitamb) aur choot aage se khol di. Phir apna ek ghutna bed par rakh ke woh aage badhe aur unhone uske pair phir apne kandhon par le liye. Phir woh apna lund pakad ke neeche jhuke.... Mummy phir chidchida karne lagi aur unhone usse kaha ki ‘Mera supada tere Ched par theek se rakh’....

Usnke pass koi option nahee tha to maa ne haath neeche leke unka lund pakad ke usko apni choot ke Ched par rakh diya. Usne lund choot ke Ched par tekte hi Jadhav Inspector ne ek dhakka maara!... Mummy phir cheeki aur bolne lagi,

“Aahhhhh... Nooooo.... Pleaseeee.... Mainnn mar gayiii....”

“Shut up, randi!..... Chupchaap baith.....!” aisa bolke Jadhav Inspector aur andar lund ghuswaane lage....

Mummy vihval hone lagi aur rone lagi... Jadhav Inspector ne gusse mein usko dhamki di,

“Chup baith ab.... Nahi toh saara ek hi jhatke mein ghuswa dunga.....”

“Ummppp... Nako... Nako.... Please halu(dhire )....”

“Haan na.... Toh chupchaap baith.... Aur relax ho!... Matlab tujhe aur takleef nahi hogi....” Jadhav Inspector ne usko samjhaya.
Phir Mummy kuch nahi boli.... Woh tadapti rahi, tadapti rahi.... Usi waqt woh chitkaar rahi thi, vihval ho rahi thi.... Beech-beech mein woh ek haath se apne chhati ka ubhaar daba rahi thi, apna nipple marod rahi thi.... Phir usne neeche haath leke apni choot par rakh diya aur ungli se woh apni choot dono taraf se kholane lagi matlab unka lund aasani se andar jaaye....

Uska Mummy ko kitna faayda ho raha tha woh usko hi pata par Jadhav Inspector uski choot mein lund ghuswaate rahe. Ab unka lund aadhe tak andar ghus gaya tha aur Mummy ki choot achhi tarah Khul gayi thi.... Unhone phir lund uski choot se bahar nikaala jab unke lund ka supada bahar aaya Wow! Uski choot achhi tarah strech ho gayi thi aur uska Ched pura khul gaya tha.... Phir unhone phir lund uske Ched mein daala aur aadhe tak gaya aur phir bahar nikaala....

Aise 3-4 baar kar ke unhone Mummy ki choot ko unke lund ke gher ki thodi si aadat hona di aur phir aage ke dhakke ke liye unhone kamal kar diya!.... Unhone ek zor ka dhakka maara aur apna poora lund Mummy ki choot mein andar tak daal diya.... unki moti-moti gotiyan uski choot ke neeche chipak gayi dikh gayi.... Mummy ko itna shock laga ki uske muh se cheek bhi nahi nikal payi.... Dard se uska awaaz band ho gaya aur woh sirf karah gayi!....

Jadhav Inspector ko uski avastha ki bilkul fikar nahi thi... Unhone dheere se uski choot se lund bahar nikaala aur phir jad tak andar dhakel diya.... Phir unhone apna taal pakad liya aur woh uski choot mein lund andar-bahar karne lage.... Mummy agle hi kshan usne unke kandhe par wale pair neeche laa liye aur usne unki kamar ko uska jakaada liya. Phir thode upar hokar usne apne haath ko jakaada Jadhav Inspector ki gardaan ke around daal diya aur unko neeche kheench ke usne unke hothon par apne hoth daba diye... Aur phir woh vihval hokar, chitkaar kar unko kiss karne lagi....

Mummy ne unko saath dene shuru kar diya yeh dekh kar Jadhav Inspector ko josh aa gaya aur woh phataphat uski choot par lund ke fatke maarne lage.... Unki janghen uske Gaand(nitamb)on par dab rahi thi aur unki gotiyan uski choot ke neeche Gaand(nitamb) par thapede maar rahee thi.... Unke fatke ka zor itna tha ki Mummy ka saara badan hil raha tha. Uske chhati ke ubhaar golakar hil rahe the,uppar niche ho rahe the.... Ab Jadhav Inspector sach mein usko josh se chodne lage... Apna lund supade tak bahar nikaal ke woh phir jad tak andar dhakel rahe the aur Mummy unko kass ke girafaat me le rahi thi, vihval ho rahi thi, unko kiss kar rahi thi...

Ab asli matlab mein woh dono chodne ka anand le rahe the...

Un dono ke chitkaaron aur hunkaron se room bhar gaya tha.... Lagbhag 10 minute tak unka aisa chodna chalu tha.... Mummy tadap kar unko mithi maar rahi thi, unki kamar ko jakaad ke upar ho rahi thi... Us waqt woh kitni baar jhad chuki thi woh usko hi pata? Par woh baar-baar jhad rahi thi, rat uttejit ho rahi thi... Kyuki Jadhav Inspector ka lund uski choot-ras se achha geela ho gaya tha... Woh josh se usko chod rahe the aur unki halchalon se, chehre se pata chal raha tha ki woh bhi nikalne wale hai aapna beez aapna virya
Agla hi kshan Jadhav Inspector ne jaahir kiya ki ‘Main aa raha hoon’.... Aur jungli janwar jaise gurrate hue woh Mummy ki choot mein virya chhodne lage.... Woh khas-khas kar aakhir tak dhakke maarte rahe jab tak unki poori gotiyan Mummy ki choot mein khali nahi ho gayi....









Dheere-dheere apne dhakke ka zor kam-kam kar woh shant hone lage.... Phir poora shant hone ke baad woh ek-do minute Mummy ke badan par pada raha ... Unka sharir apne badan par leke Mummy kaise leti hui thi kisko pata par woh bhi nipcheet padi thi.....
Jab Mummy ko unke badan ka bhaar asahya ho gaya tab usne thodi halchal ki. Jadhav Inspector ko ishara samajh aa gaya aur woh upar uth gaye. Uske choot se dhila ho gaya lund bahar nikaalte hue woh baju mein ho gaye... Baap re! Mummy ki choot achhi tarah Khul gayi thi aur uski choot se virya neeche behne laga.... virya ke saath khoon jaise laal-laal boonde beh rahe the... Jadhav Inspector ke mahakaay lund ne Mummy ki choot ke andar jakham kar diya kya? Ya unke chodne se uska period chalu ho gaya?

Phir Jadhav Inspector uth gaye aur unhone Mummy ko kiss kiya... Woh usko ‘Thanks’ bole aur uth ke woh apni paint pehenne lage.... Woh paint pehen rahe the tab tak Mummy uth gayi... Woh uth ke chalane lagi toh uska balance gaya.... Jadhav Inspector ne patak se usko pakad liya... Us jungli chodne se Mummy ko glaani aa gayi aur usko kamjori mehsoos hua hoga isliye uska tol gaya... Par baad mein woh sambhal gayi aur theek se khadi ho gayi.... Jadhav Inspector ka rakt-mishrit virya uski janghon par se neeche beh raha tha par usko uski fikar nahi thi... Phir ek baar Jadhav Inspector ne Mummy ko kiss kiya aur woh ‘Thank you’ bolte hue 500rs maa ke haath me raakh ke room ke bahar nikal gaye.....

Woh bahar gaye ki nahi, unhone bahar ka darwaza laga diya ki nahi iski Mummy ne bilkul parwa nahi ki.... Woh kaise-taise chalti hui room ke attached bathroom mein ghus gayi.... Phir shower chalu kiya .... Bahut der tak Mummy bathroom mein shower le rahi thi. Lagbhag pandrah minute baad woh bahar aayi. Woh poori nangi thi aur uske nagne badan se paani kee bunde geer rahee thee
Phir Mummy ne apne farsh paar gire huye kapde ikattha kiye aapne tuti bra kiska hooks tuta tha usko aapne ladies bag me daala blouse ko pehana saftery pin ke usko baand kiya aur dhire dhire bahar aayi pura baar usko hee dekh raha thaa bahar Faheem uskee raah dekh raha thaa maa bina bolle uske taxi me baith gaayi jese kee kutch huwa nahee maa ne pure raste kutch nahee kaha aur 30 min ke baad jese hee basti aayi



Raat ke kareeb 3:10 baj rahe the. Bhandup se Thane ke Shastri Nagar slum tak ka safar ek bhayanak sannate mein kata. Faheem ki purani taxi basti ke bahar aakar ruki.

Faheem wahi aadmi tha jisne kuch waqt pehle 300 rupaye ke liye parking mein Archana ki majboori ka fayda uthakar uska jism nocha tha. Aaj raat bhi uska irada wahi tha, par Inspector Jadhav ne baazi maar li thi. Faheem aaine se Archana ko dekh raha tha. Archana ki bikhri halat, uske chehre ka sannata, aur fati hui saree dekh kar wo samajh gaya tha ki Room 108 mein Jadhav ne iske saath kya kiya hai. Par wo chup raha.

Archana bina ek shabd kahe taxi se utri aur apni kholi ki taraf chal di. Darwaze ki kundi lagate hi wo zameen par baith gayi. Uske jism ka har ek hissa dard se cheekh raha tha, aur dimaag mein Jadhav ki wo gandi hansi aur us kamre ki boo ghoom rahi thi.

Usne apne kaanpte haathon se apna toota hua blouse aur fati hui bra nikali. usne ek purani, simple si maxi pehan li. Usne chupchaap apne bag se ek sanitary pad nikala aur apni panty mein laga liya.

Par wo maxi uski size ki nahi thi, shayad XXXL thi. Uska gala bohot bada aur dheela tha. Niche petticoat pehenne ki na toh usme himmat thi, aur na hi hosh. Sirf ek panty thi, jisme usne apna pad lagaya hua tha. Us tight, ghutan bhare uniform aur strict life se nikal kar, aaj wo is oversized maxi mein physically aur mentally poori tarah bikhri hui lag rahi thi.

Usne Salma ke kamre ki chabi uthayi aur wahan chali gayi. Kamre ka pankha kharab tha.

Salma ne sabzi bana ke rakhi thi (chhote dabbe mein), par roti nahi bani thi.

Archana ne light jalayi aur kitchen ki taraf gayi. Sabzi plate mein nikaali. Phir dekha – kal ki bachi roti basi aur kadak ho gayi thi. Usne ek gehri saans li aur bola,

“Faheem… roti basi ho gayi hai. Main fresh bana deti hoon. Baitho.”
Garmi aur mitti ke tel (kerosene) ke stove ki aag ne us choti si kholi ko bhatti bana diya tha.


Faheem chatai par baitha tha. Archana ke chehre par aur gardan par paseene ki boonde chamak rahi thi. Usne garm tawe par 3-4 rotiyaan seki. Har roti sekte waqt jab wo aage jhukti, toh us dheeli maxi ka gala aur sarak jata, par thakan itni thi ki use apne kapdon ka hosh nahi tha.



Faheem ki thaali mein khana parosne te waqt toh maxi ka gala neeche sarak gaya – side se poore boobs saaf dikh gaye. Nipples kadak the , laal, raat bhar ke chudai se thode sooje hue, aur maxi ke patle kapde se unka shape bilkul clear tha.

Faheem ki nazar wahan atak gayi. Woh kuch nahi bola, par uska chehra laal ho gaya aur saans tez ho gayi. Archana ko ehsaas hua – usne jaldi se pallu theek kiya, par thakan se haath kaanp rahe the aur maxi phir sarak gayi.
Usne roti plate mein rakhi aur boli:
“Kha lo… sabzi ke saath. Thandi mat hone do.”

Archana se aur khada nahi hua gaya. Uski aankhein neend aur thakan se band ho rahi thi. Wo sochte hue ki Faheem khana kha kar chala jayega, wahi bed ke ek kone mein baith gayi. Deewar se teka lagate hi, us traumatized aurat ki aankh lag gayi. Wo usi bed par aadhi leti, aadhi baithi hui so gayi.


Faheem ne khana khatam kiya aur haath dhone ke baad mud kar dekha.
Archana gehri neend mein thi. Garmi ki wajah se uski maxi kandhe se thodi neeche sarak gayi thi. Andar koi bra nahi thi, isliye us dheele gale se uske jism ke ubhaar (curves) saaf dikh rahe the. Faheem ki aankhon mein wahi purani, theth bhookh aur hawas tair gayi.

Wo chupchaap bed ke paas aaya. Usne ek nazar Archana ke thake hue, soojhe hue chehre par daali aur phir uski sarakti hui maxi par. Uska irada ganda tha, par raat bohot ho chuki thi aur Faheem khud taxi chala kar thaka hua tha. Usne us waqt Archana ko chhoone ki himmat nahi ki, par wo taxi mein wapas jaane ke bajaye, Archana ke theek bagal mein, usi bed par let gaya.

Karwat badal kar wo lagataar Archana ke us khule hue gale aur uske ubhaaron ko ghoorta raha. Us ek 10x10 ke garm kamre mein, ek darinda apni shikaar ke bagal mein let kar use ghoorte hue so gaya. Archana ko is baat ka zara bhi ehsaas nahi tha ki uski 'safe' jagah par bhi wo kitni asurakshit (unsafe) thi.


Subah ke 5 baj rahe the. Basti mein paani aane ka waqt ho gaya tha.
Salma ne aakar apna darwaza khola, jo raat bhar kundi se band nahi tha.

Andar ka nazara dekh kar Salma ke kadam wahi ruk gaye.
Chhote se bed par Faheem aur Angha (Archana) bagal-bagal mein so rahe the. Angha ki maxi be-dhang tareeke se sarki hui thi, aur Faheem ka ek haath Angha ki taraf gaya hua tha.

Salma ne ek lambi saans li. Uske chehre par koi gussa nahi tha, balki ek ajeeb si tasalli thi.

Salma ko laga ki Angha ne khud hi Faheem ko apne bed par jagah di hai. Salma ke hothon par ek halki, tajarbe-gaar muskaan aa gayi. "Didi toh pehle se hi line mein utar chuki hai," usne apne mann mein socha. Jo aurat basti ke ek taxi wale ke saath bed share kar sakti hai, wo bar ki us bheed mein mardon ko aasaani se jhel sakti hai.

Salma ne aage badh kar zor se lohe ki balti zameen par rakhi. "Khadak!"

Awaz se Archana jhatke se uthi. Uski aankhein abhi bhi neend aur kal raat ke khauf se bhari thi. Usne bagal mein Faheem ko dekha toh wo darr se sikud gayi aur jaldi se apni sarki hui maxi ko theek karke seene tak kheench liya. Uski achanak hui halchal se Faheem bhi jag gaya. Faheem ne aalas mein aankhein mali, Salma ko khada dekha, aur bina kuch bole uth kar bahar chala gaya.

Kamre mein ab sirf Salma aur Archana the.

Salma thoda aage aayi, uske chehre par ek teasing (chhedne wali) muskaan thi.
"Didi," Salma ne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, "basti mein rehti ho, kam se kam darwaze ki kundi toh theek se lagaya karo. Koi aur dekh leta toh poori gali mein dindhora pit jata."

Salma ne Archana ke kandhe par haath rakha aur ek 'senior' ki tarah nasihate (advice) dene lagi, "Bhookh aur zaroorat mitana theek hai didi, main samajhti hoon. Par agli baar se dhyaan rakhna... condom zaroor use kiya karo. Pata chala dhande (profession) mein utarne se pehle hi pet bhar gaya (pregnant ho gayi) ya koi gandi beemari lag gayi."
Archana ka khoon khaul gaya, par usne undercover cop hone ke naate jhooti sharam ka natak karte hue dheere se kaha, "Aage se dhyan rakhungi, Salma."

Par usne khud ko rok liya. Wo Archana nahi, undercover cop thi.
Agar usne Salma ko sach bataya ki uske saath kya hua hai ya Faheem ne use force kiya hai, toh Salma use ek 'kamzor, bechari aurat' samjhegi. Ek bechari aurat ko Anwar Hatela jaise don aur Nilesh jaise shooter ke saamne jaal bichhane ke liye bar mein entry nahi milti. Use unhe batli mein utarna sikhna tha, aur iske liye Salma ki zarurat thi. Ye galatfehmi uske mission ke liye bohot zaroori thi.



Par Salma ki baat yahan khatam nahi hui thi. Usne aage jhuk kar Archana ke haath par apna haath rakha aur aankhon mein jhaankte hue boli,
"Par sun... Ghar pe nahi. Faheem ke saath kabhi condom use mat karna."

Archana jhatke se pichhe hui. Uski aankhein hairani se badi ho gayin. Ek biwi apne pati ke saath kisi aur aurat ko bina protection sone ke liye keh rahi thi?
"Pagal ho gayi hai kya Salma?" Archana ke muh se sach nikla gaya. "Main kisi beemari ya pregnancy ka jokhim (risk) nahi le sakti. Agar Faheem ke paas aayi bhi... toh main usko use karne bolungi."

Salma ke hothon par ek bohot hi thandi, tajarbegaar hansi aa gayi.
"Aur phekegi kahan usko didi?" Salma ne seedha sawal daaga.
Archana chup reh gayi.

Salma ne kamre ki khidki se bahar soyi hui basti ki taraf ishara kiya.
"Ye Andheri ka aalishan flat nahi hai, kurla ka slum hai didi. Yahan log doosre ke kachre mein bhi jhuthaw (leftovers) aur kabaad dhoondhte hain. Yahan ke awara tapori kachre ka dabba tak chhan maarte hain. Main poori raat bar mein naachti hoon. Faheem din raat taxi chalata hai. Hamare beech toh mahino se kuch nahi hua. Agar subah mere ghar ke bahar wale kachre mein kisi tapori ko use kiya hua condom mil gaya, toh unhe samajhne mein do minute nahi lagenge ki raat ko meri gair-haziri mein 'shareef padosan' Angha aur Faheem kholi mein kya gul khila rahe hain."

Archana ke dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi.

Salma ne apna aakhri teer choda, "Basti ki auraton ko bhanak bhi lag gayi na didi, toh baal pakad kar nangi karke maarengi tujhe raste par. Tera ye 'shareef didi' ka natak ek din mein utar jayega. Yahan galti karna... par saboot mat chhodna."

Archana puri tarah se jaal mein fans chuki thi. Salma ka logic ekdum bulletproof tha. Agar kachre mein condom mila, toh undercover cover barbaad.

Archana ne dhyan se Salma ki aankhon mein dekha. Un aankhon mein koi darr ya jalan nahi thi. Tab Archana ko samajh mein aaya ki Salma kya khel khel rahi hai.

Salma aur Faheem ki shadi ko saalo ho gaye the, par unki kholi mein kisi bacche ki rone ki aawaz nahi aayi thi. Salma raat bhar mardon ke beech nach kar thak chuki thi aur Faheem ki jism ki bhookh bohot zyada thi. Salma ne bohot hi shatirana tareeke se ek teer se do shikaar kiye the. Ek taraf usne apne pati ki 'bhookh' shant karne ke liye Angha ko uske bed par daal diya tha, taaki Faheem gusse mein Salma ko na peete. Aur doosri taraf, wo indirectly Angha ko pregnant karna chahti thi. Agar Angha ke pet mein Faheem ka baccha aa gaya, toh Salma use apna legi.

Ye sirf ek salah (advice) nahi thi. Ye bar-girl banne ki aur us basti mein sharan (shelter) lene ki 'Gurudakshina' thi. Salma Archana ke jism aur uski kokh (womb) dono ka sauda apne pati ke liye kar rahi thi.

Archana ke andar ki bachi-kuchi aatma bhi buri tarah kaanp uthi. Inspector Jadhav ne uska jism nocha tha, par Salma uske jism ko ek 'machine' banakar use hamesha ke liye is narak mein baandhna chahti thi.

Archana ke paas koi jawaab nahi tha. Agar inkaar karti, toh Salma use bar ka rasta nahi dikhati aur na hi basti mein rehne deti. Anwar Hatela aur Nilesh Sonawane tak pahunchne ki yahi aakhri seedhi thi.

Archana ne apni fati hui maxi ko kass ke pakda, apni nazrein zameen par gadi, aur ek ghuta hua ghoont peete hue dheere se sar hila diya.
"Theek hai... jaisa tu kahe."

Salma ke chehre par ek badi si, swarthi (selfish) muskaan aa gayi. Usne Archana ko gale laga liya.
"Chal uth ab. Paani bharne chalte hain. Raat ko tujhe dikhati hoon Bombai ke mardon ko ishaaron par kaise nachate hain."

Wow ! Aapne aage likhna start kar diya sur hame khabar hi nahi lagi. Mai kafi late ho gaya ise dhundhne me. Kal late night aise hi apki yaad aai aur apki kahani ko search kiya to sukhad ashcharya hua ki apne fir se start kar diya aur kafi kuchh likha hai. Congratulations. Pichhli baar se iss bar kuchh jyada hi gaharai aur detailing se scene create aur communicate kiye ja rahe ho bahut achha laga. Iss bar apki kalam ke sath sath camera bhi khub use ho raha hai. Very Good. Kahani par abhi sarsari najar dali hai iss par comments padhne ke baad karunga. Thanks a lot Dost.

 

[Ashiq Baba]

CHAPTER 2: THE UNPOSTED SACRIFICE (THE HEALING)
subah ki pehli kiran ne aakar Adi ke chehre ko chhua. Adi... jo ek 10x10 ki kholi mein zameen par bichi chatai pe so raha tha.

Archana ne dukh bhari nazaron se apne bete ko dekha. Nagpur mein Adi ke paas apna alag master bedroom tha, sagon (teakwood) ka palang tha, aur wo naram gaddon pe sota tha. Aaj wo apni maa ki zid ki wajah se is slum mein garmi mein so raha tha. Archana ne dhire se uske sar par haath pherte hue uske mathe ko chuma. Ye kiss sirf mamta bhari nahi thee , balki ek maafi thi—us narak ke liye jo usne apne bete ko dikhaya tha aapne zid ke vaajah se.

Archana ne purana sa paitila uthaya aur stove jalaya. Fridge ki aadat thi, par yahan sab kuch 'fresh' lana padta tha. Wo bahar nikli. Thane shatri nagar ki wo galliyan abhi puri tarah jaagi nahi thi, par naliyon se aati sadi hui boo ne uska swagat kiya.

Gupta Bhaiya ki dukan pe pahunch kar usne dekha, ek UP ka banda Bhaiya hai (Bombay me Noth indians ko bhaiya bollate hai ).

"gupata Bhaiya, dudh ka packet milega?" Archana ne pucha. Uska lehza ab bhi Nagpur ki us 'Officers Colony' wala tha.

Gupta Bhaiya ne hairani se use dekha. "Gilaas nahi layi taai?(Didi behan ) Yahan log khula dudh lete hain."

"Nahi bhaiya, poora packet de do," Archana ne kaha. Usne kuch Khari (puff) bhi li, ye soch kar ki Adi ko chai ke saath kuch chahiye hoga. Usne paise diye aur wapas aagayi.



Use lag raha tha ki har koi use ghoor raha hai, jaise uske chehre pe likha ho ki wo yahan ki nahi hai.

Ghar aakar Archana ne chai banayi. Adi ko uthaya aur dono ne wahi chatai pe baith kar chai-khari khayi. Archana ki nazar apne hathon pe thi. In hathon ne Maruti Esteem ka steering wheel pakda tha, aur aaj ye ek kaali ho chuki chai ki ketli pakde hue the.
Tabhi darwaze pe dastak hui. Salma khadi thi. Archana ne use pehchana—ye Faheem (wo taxi wala) ki biwi thi.

"Aap nayi aayi ho? Main Salma, pados mein rehti hoon," Salma ne muskura kar kaha.

Archana ke andar jaise bijli doudi. Faheem... wo darinda jisne kuch ghante pehle use louta tha. Par Salma kitni masoomiyat se baat kar rahi thi.

"Ji, main Angha... Nagpur se aayi hoon," Archana ne zhooti muskan pehni.

Salma ne bataya ki wo Apple Bar mein dancer hai. Archana ko dukh hua—ek ek 'padosan' jo naach ke aapna ghar chala rahi thi.

Asli imtehan tab shuru hua jab Salma ne bataya ki pani din mein do baar aata hai aur toilet ke liye 20 paise dene padte hain. Archana jab 'Tumrel' (mug) lekar us sarvajanik (public)
shouchalay (toilet) ki taraf badhi, toh uski aatma kaanp gayi.


Wahan ki gandagi, wo kide, aur wo teekhi badbu... Archana ka dam ghutne laga. Wo hospital se abhi-abhi aayi thi, uska badan pehle hi kamzor tha. Use vomiting (ometing) jaisa mehsoos
hua. Wo wahan nahi ruk saki. Wo bina kuch kiye, apni baalti lekar wapas bhag aayi. Ghar aakar wo zameen pe baith gayi, uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye.

Ek pal ke liye uske mann me ajeeb sa khayal aaya.

Nagpur me wo ek bade ghar me rehti thi. AC, fridge, gaadi, servants…

Aur aaj…use toilet ke liye public toilet use karana paad raha hai ....

Adi ne use dekha aur hasne laga. "Kya hua maa? Maza aaya?

Archana gusse me boli—

“Bahut hasi aa rahi hai? Ja tu hi jaa phir!”

Adi phir bhi muskura raha tha.

“Maa… sach batao. Papa sahi bolte the na?”

“Unhone kya bola?”

Adi ne aankh marate huye .

“Ke tum 5 din me hi Nagpur wapas aa jaogi.”

Archana ko gussa toh aaya, par usne bus kaha kee vo letter post kaar dena .

Adi ne dheere se kaha—

“Chalo Maa… mere flat pe chalte hain. Fresh ho jao.”

Dono balti uthakar us chhote apartment ki taraf chal pade jahan Adi temporary rehta tha.

adi ne pucha maa us letter me he kya paar

Archana ne nazar chura li.

“Bas… office ka kaam hai.”

Usse kya pata tha… ki department ki nazar abhi bhi Archana par bani hui thi.

Adi bahar nikla

### Adi ki nazar se

Main gali se bahar nikla hi tha ki ek scooter mere paas aa kar ruk gaya.

“Adi!”

Maine mud kar dekha.

Scooter par ek ladki thi… chehre par scarf tha jo aksar marathi ladakiya pehanti hai bahar nikal ti hai taab.

“Pehchana?”

“Ji… nahi.”

Wo hans padi.

“Arre main Aliya… teri maa ki dost.”

yaad hai naa haam mile the Chandani baar me aur fir jaha ab teri mom rehati hai usi slum me me bhee rehati hu saath me

mene kaha haa paar aap ne scarf kyu pehana hai

Aliya : are koi dekh lega naa is liye

Phir mazaak me boli—

“Chal… bun maska khane chalte hain. Date pe.”

Mera chehra laal ho gaya.

Thodi der baad hum ek Irani cafe me baithe the.

Chai aur bun maska ke saath Aliya mujhse college, dost aur Mumbai ke baare me baat kar rahi thi.

Phir usne kaha—

“Chal… tujhe ek jagah dikhati hoon.”

Scooter Matunga station ke paas park ki gayi.

Hum taxi lekar Worli ki taraf gaye.

Ek purane se ghar ke andar ghuste hi ek teekhi badbu ne mujhe rok diya.

Andar ek budhi aurat baithi thi… bilkul khamosh.

Diwar par ek ladke ki photo lagi thi.

Mere jaisa hi lag raha tha.

Aliya ne dheere se kaha—

“Ye mera chhota bhai Sameer tha.”

“Mere jaisa?”

“Ha.”

Uski awaaz bhar gayi.

“Drugs ka shikar ho gaya… sirf 17 saal ka tha.”

Main chup khada raha.

Aliya ne meri taraf dekha.

“Jo gang tere college area me drugs bhejti hai… usi adat ne mera bhai ko bhee mara.”

Phir usne meri jeb se letter nikala.

“Ye teri maa ka resignation hai.”

Maine shock me uski taraf dekha.

Aliya ne dheere se kaha—

“Usne ek bahut gangster ko khatam kiya hai.”Raju ustara ko

“Par ab wo bhaag rahi hai.”

Room me khamoshi chha gayi.

Aliya ne meri aankhon me dekh kar poocha—

“Adi… agar teri maa ruk gayi… to shayad aur Sameer bach sakte hain.”

Mere haath me wo letter kaanp raha tha.

Post office bas kuch kadam door tha.

Maine letter ko dekha…

Aur sochne laga.

Kya main ise sach me post kar doon? yaa nahee



Kamre mein ek purani peeli builb jal raha hai . Bahar gali mein bachchon ki awaaz, kahin door se radio par purana gaana, aur upar se train ki halki si seeti — Bombai ki shaam apne roz ke shor ke saath zinda thi.

Archana jhuk kar apna samaan ek purani bag mein bhar rahi thi. Kapde bas thonse ja rahe the, jaise unhe theek se fold karne ki bhi himmat na ho.

Kone mein ek chamkili sasti saree padi thi… uske paas ek dark red lipstick.

Archana ne ek pal ke liye us taraf dekha, phir nazar hata li.

Jaise kisi mare hue insaan ki yaad ho… jise wapas zinda nahi karna.

“Adi… jaldi kar beta,” usne dheere se kaha, bag ka zip band karte hue.
“9 baje ki Vidarbha Express hai. Humein CST pahunchne mein waqt lagega.”

Darwaze par khada Adi chupchaap use dekh raha tha.

Subah wala masoom ladka jaise kahin gayab ho gaya tha. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb si gehraai thi.

Usne post office ka thaila chupchaap kamre ke kone mein phenka… aur andar aa gaya.

Archana ne palat kar dekha.

“Letter post kar diya na? Receipt dikha.”

Adi ne turant jawab nahi diya.

Bas dheere se bola —

“...Maa.”

Archana ruk gayi.

“Hmm?”

“Sach batao… kya Nagpur jaa kar sab theek ho jayega?”

Kamre mein ek pal ke liye khamoshi chha gayi.

Archana ne dheere se uski taraf dekha.

“Tu kya kehna chahta hai?”

Adi ki awaaz ab shaant thi, par andar kuch jal raha tha.

“Aliya mam ne mujhe sab dikhaya.”

Archana ka chehra ekdum sakht ho gaya.

“Aliya? Kya dikhaya usne?”

Adi ne dheere se kaha —

“Ek ghar… jahan ek maa pagal ho chuki hai.”

Pause.

“Uska beta drugs mein doob kar mar gaya.”

Archana ke haath se bag dheere se neeche gir gaya.

“Sameer naam tha uska.”

Archana chup.

Adi uske paas aaya.

“Aliya mam ne kaha… Bombai mein har roz ek naya Sameer mar raha hai.”

Archana ka sabr toot gaya.

“Chup!”
wo achanak zor se chilla uthi.

“Tu kya jaanta hai Adi? Tu sirf 18 saal ka hai!”

Uski awaaz kaanp rahi thi.

“Tu nahi jaanta maine kya dekha hai… wo jungle… wo raat… wo gandagi…!”

Uski saansein tez ho gayi.

“Mujhse meri izzat cheen li gayi… meri neend cheen li gayi… meri zindagi cheen li gayi!”

Uski aankhon se aansu girne lage.

“Main agent hone se pehle ek aurat hoon… ek maa hoon…”

Uska sharir kaamp raha tha.

“Main aur nahi lad sakti… samjha tu?”

Kamra khamosh ho gaya.

Adi dheere se aage badha.

Usne Archana ke kaampte huye haath apne haathon mein le liye.

Pehli baar… jaise beta maa ko sambhal raha ho.

“Papa hamesha kehte the… tum ghar ki izzat ho,” Adi ne dheere se kaha.

“Par aaj maine dekha… tum sirf hamari nahi… is shehar ki umeed ho.”

Archana ne aankhon mein aansu lekar uski taraf dekha.

Adi ki awaaz ab mazboot thi.

“Agar tum aaj chali gayi na… toh wo log jeet jayenge jinhone is city ko is desh ko todne ki koshish ki.”

Pause.

“Kya tum chahti ho ki kal phir koi Sameer mare?”

“Kya tum chahti ho Salma jaisi auratein hamesha darte hue jeeyin?”

Archana kuch bol nahi paayi.

Adi ne apni jeb se wo folded kagaz nikala.

Resignation Letter.

Usne wo Archana ke haath mein rakh diya.

“Maa… ye sacrifice kisi newspaper mein nahi likha jayega.”

“Tumhara naam kisi medal list mein nahi aayega.”

“Par main jaanta hoon meri maa kaun hai.”

Uski aankhon mein aansu the… par awaaz bilkul kisi shant sadhu kee jesi thee .

“Agar tum rukogi… toh main bhi tumhare saath khada rahunga.”

Archana ne dheere se kagaz khola.

Us par uski apni likhai thi.

“Resignation…”

Usne Adi ko dekha.

Uska beta… jo subah tak bachcha tha.

Ab uski aankhon mein darr nahi tha.

Sirf himmat thi.

Archana ne ek gehri saans li.

Phir dheere se… us kagaz ko beech se phaad diya.

Kagaz ke tukde neeche zameen par gir gaye.

Jaise Nagpur wapas jaane ka sapna wahi toot kar bikhar gaya ho.

Archana ne khidki ke bahar dekha.

Door Bombai ki roshni chamak rahi thi.

Usne mann mein kaha —

“Angha aaj sach mein mar gayi.”

“Ab sirf Archana bachi hai…”

“...aur wo darr jo mujhe rok raha tha.”

Tabhi —

**BEEP.**

Table par pada pager chamka.

Archana ne uthaya.

Screen par ek message blink kar raha tha.

**“MEET AT SAFE HOUSE – 10 PM.”**
**“TARGET: NEELYA.”**

Archana ki aankhon mein ek naya iraada ubhar aaya.

Usne pager band kiya.

Aur bag wapas khol diya.


Archana ne bag band kiya…
phir kuch pal chup khadi rahi.

Adi usko bas dekh raha tha.

Jaise hi usne resignation letter ke tukde zameen par girte dekhe…
Archana ne achanak bag wapas khol diya.

Agla hi pal…

Usne Adi ko zor se gale laga liya.

Pagalon ki tarah uske chehre par baar-baar kiss karne lagi.

Jaise usse chhod dene ka darr abhi bhi andar kahin baaki ho.

Uske dimaag me bas ek hi khayal tha—

kaash ise dobara apni kokh me chhupa sakti…

lekin ab ye bachcha uski kamzori nahi tha.

Adi uski taqat ban chuka tha.

Tabhi Adi ne dheere se apne bag se ek aur kagaz nikala.

“Ek aur cheez hai… tumhe dikhani thi.”

Archana ne hairani se uski taraf dekha.

Adi ne hospital ka letter uske haath me de diya.

Archana ne jaise hi dekha ki Adi ke haath mein wahi hospital ka letter hai—jis par uski 'Dilation and Evacuation' (abortion)

"Adi... wo... main..." Archana hichkiyan lete hue rone lagi.

Letter padhte hi Archana ke haath kaanp gaye.

Agle hi pal…

wo seedha zameen par baith gayi.

Phir toot kar ro padi.

Aisa royi jaise saalon ka dard ek saath bahar aa gaya ho.

Adi turant uske paas baith gaya.

“Maa… tu ro kyu rahi hai?”

Usne Archana ka chehra apne dono haathon me pakda.

“Chee… tu ek sherni hai.”

“Is duniya me tujhse zyada taqatwar koi nahi hai.”

Archana bas usko dekhti rahi.

Adi dheere se bola—

“Jo hua… wo sahi tha.”

“Ek masoom jaan ko humne paida hone se pehle hi rok diya… par tu darr mat.”

“Ye duniya kuch bhi bole… mere liye tu meri maa hai

“Tu galat nahi hai.”

“Tu ek devdasi hai… jo is desh ki seva kar rahi hai.”

“Bas itna yaad rakh.”

“Ab ro mat… jaa… teri team tera wait kar rahi hai.”

Kuch seconds khamoshi rahi.

Phir Archana ne aansu ponchhe…

khadi hui…

aur ek pyar bhara zhapad Adi ke gaal par laga diya.

“Bada aaya badi-badi baatein karne wala!”

“Yaad hai? 8th standard tak bed gila karta tha.”

“Light chali jaati thi to toilet ke bahar maa ko khada karta tha!”

“Ab dekho… mera baap ban kar gyaan de raha hai.”

Adi zor se hans pada.

“Haan maloom hai… aur tu bhi to toilet se bhaag ke aati thi!”

Dono kuch der tak hasne lage.

Ghar me pehli baar normal hawa mehsoos hui.

Thodi der baad…

Darwaze par halki si knock hui.

Salama khadi thi.

Aaj wo puri chamkili saree me thi.

Makeup tez tha… cleavage saaf dikh raha tha.

Wo thodi hichkichahat ke saath boli—

“Didi… ek help karoge?”

Archana ne haan me sir hilaya.

“Night me mere pati aayenge… taxi chalate hain.”

“Ye chavi unko de dena please.”

“Ghar me pankha kharab ho gaya hai… agar aap bura na mano to kya wo yahan khana kha sakte hain?”

“Waise bhi bechare taxi me hi so jate hain raat ko…”
Archana ka chehra thoda badal gaya.

Naam sunte hi uske andar ek darr sa utha—

Faheem.

Wo mana karne hi wali thi…

tabhi bahar rickshaw ka horn bajne laga.

Salama ko lene aaya tha.

“Main chalti hoon didi… please chavi de dena.”

Itna keh kar wo chavi palang par rakh kar jaldi se nikal gayi.

Archana kuch seconds tak chup khadi rahi.

Phir usne ghadi dekhi.

Usse safe house pahunchna tha.

Wo ghar se nikal gayi.

Safe House

Chhota sa kamra.

Andar sab already maujood the.

Vikas Tawade
Bhiku Mhatre
Sundari Akka
Reshma Gurumaa
Aur Aliya Shaikh.

Vikas Tawade ne cigarette bujhate hue kaha—

“Guru Satam pura pareshan hai.”

“Raju achanak gayab ho gaya.”

“Uske aadmi do din se Kamathipura me chakkar kaat rahe hain.”

Wo Archana ki taraf mudha.

Vikas: "Archana, Guru Satam pagal ho gaya hai Raju ki talash mein. Tumhe ab slum life mein puri tarah ghulna hoga.
Salma se dosti gehri karo, wahi tumhe bar dancing aur unka 'lehza' sikhayegi.

Wahan tumhe dhande wali auraton ki tarah chalna, bolna aur har ek ada seekhni hai. Hamein perfection chahiye."

Vikas aage bola—

“Dance… chalna… bolna… sab seekhna padega.”

“Gurumaa tumhe apni ek khaas ladki ke paas bhejengi.”

“30 din training.”

“Kamathipura me aurate kaise dhanda karti hain… sab.”

“Hamari galti ki gunjaish zero hai.”

Kamre me khamoshi chha gayi.

Phir Vikas ne dheere se kaha—

“Guru Satam ko lag raha hai Raju ko D-Gang ne maara.”

“Par hum doosra game khel rahe hain.”

Usne table par ek photo rakhi.

Photo me ek aadmi tha.

vahee aapna chocklet boy

“Anwar Hatela ka main sharpshooter.”

“Kaliya.”

“Jise log Nilya bhi bolte hain.”

“Real naam—Nilesh Sonawane.”

Vikas ne seedha Archana ki aankhon me dekha.

“Archana…”

“Tumhara next target ye hai.”

“Nilesh Sonawane.”

“Keep watch on him.”

Kamre me phir ek gehri khamoshi chha gayi.

Mission ab aur khatarnak ho chuka tha.

Bahut shandar thriller create kiya hai. Agle target ke liye ek badhiya plot ready kiya hai. Interesting.

 

[Ashiq Baba]

THE PAST SHADOWS: CHARACTERS KI ASLIYAT

1. ARCHANA (MAA): EK TOOTI HUI PARI KI KAHANI

Indore ke ek khush-haal Marathi Brahmin parivaar mein pali-badhi Archana ki zindagi kisi sapne jaisi thi. Wo apne maa-baap ki eklauti beti thi. Parivaar bohot ameer toh nahi, par kafi well-off tha. Pita ji Railways mein ek aala afsar (high post) the aur Maa ek college mein professor thi. Ghar mein 2-4 naukar hamesha aage-peeche ghoomte the. Maa-baap chahte the ki beti padh-likh kar aage badhe, par Archana ko sports ka bohot shauk tha. Wo National level ki Karate Champion thi. Uska yahi josh aur discipline use Police Service ki taraf kheench raha tha. Par kehte hain na, kismat apne hi khel khelti hai.

Baat 1976 ki hai. Archana tab sirf 18 saal ki thi aur usne B.A. first year mein admission liya tha. Kisi shadi ke function mein Shekhar Deshpande ki nazar us par padi. Shekhar ne turant apne parivaar ke zariye Archana ke maa-baap ko rishta bhej diya.
Shekhar ki umar lagbhag 38 saal thi aur ye uski teesri shadi hone wali thi (uski pehli do patniyon ka kisi beemari se nidhan ho chuka tha).

Archana ke maa-baap is rishte ke liye maan gaye. Iske do sabse bade kaaran the:
Pehla—Shekhar bohot ameer tha. Uski bohot saari dukaane, real estate, kheti, aur sabse bada business ek 'Distillery' (Desi daru ki factory) thi. Unhone Archana ke parivaar se dahej (dowry) ki koi maang nahi ki thi. Maa-baap ko laga beti raniyon ki tarah rahegi.
Doosra aur sabse bada kaaran—Archana ki kundali. Pandit ji ne bataya tha ki Archana ki kundali mein 'Vaidhavya Yog' (widowhood) hai. Agar uski shadi kisi kuware ladke se hui, toh wo ek saal ke andar vidhwa ho jayegi. Is dosh ko kaatne ke liye ek aise aadmi se shadi zaroori thi jiski pehle shadi ho chuki ho. Shekhar ekdum perfect match tha.

Shadi Nagpur mein tay hui. Par kismat ko kuch aur hi manzoor tha. Archana ke maa-baap jis bus se Nagpur aa rahe the, uska ek bhayanak accident ho gaya. Dono ki wahi maut ho gayi. Archana ek jhatke mein anath ho gayi.
Par is bure waqt mein Shekhar ke maa-baap (Archana ke hone wale saas-sasur) ne use bohot sahara diya. Unhone usi halat mein shadi karwayi. Brahmin parampara ke anusaar 'Garbhadhan Sanskar' (Faal Shodhan - jisme pandit tithi nikalte hain ki baccha thehrane ke liye kis din sambandh banana shubh hoga) shadi ke theek 10 din baad ka nikla.

Na chahte hue bhi, anath Archana ko us mahoorat ka paalan karna pada. 1977 mein Adi ka janm hua. Beta hote hi Shekhar ka poora dhyan apne business aur bete ke future par chala gaya.
Aisa nahi tha ki unki sex life mein koi kami thi. Par Archana ke liye sex hamesha se sirf 'vansh aage badhane' aur ek patni ka dharm nibhane ka zariya tha. Use kabhi pata hi nahi tha ki sex mein maza ya takleef dono ki ek alag hi duniya hoti hai (jo ab use is narak mein aakar pata chal raha tha).

Uske saas-sasur ne use beti se badhkar pyaar diya. Zindagi itni aalishan thi ki jis zamane mein auratein dhoop mein public bus ka dhakka khati thi, Shekhar ne use us waqt ki sabse mehengi gaadi 'Maruti Esteem' khareed kar di thi.



Lokhandwala (Andheri) ka 2-BHK flat, pati aur bete ka be-intehaa pyaar—Archana sach mein 'Papa ki Pari' ki tarah ji rahi thi. Use kabhi ehsaas hi nahi hua ki duniya mein bhookh, lachaari aur Salma/Faheem jaise hawaasi log bhi hote hain. Uski wo masoomiyat aur sharafat hi aaj uski sabse badi dushman ban gayi thi.


2. SALMA: EK RAAKH SE BANI SHAITAN
Karnataka ke Gulbarga ke ek behad gareeb parivaar mein paida hui Salma ki zindagi shuru se hi ek aag thi. Bachpan mein wo apni maa ke saath dusron ke kheton mein mazdoori karti aur basti-basti ghoom kar bhangar (scrap) jama karti thi.
Aaj 1996 mein Salma lagbhag 40 saal ki hai.

Jab wo 16-17 saal ki thi, tab unke ilake mein bhayanak dange (riots) hue the. Dangaiyon ne unka ghar jala diya aur uske baap ko uski aakhon ke saamne zinda jala diya gaya. Salma aur uski maa jaise-tese wahan se apni jaan bacha kar bhaage aur apne Mamu (maternal uncle) ke paas aashray liya.

Par asli narak wahan shuru hua. Uske sage Mamu ne thode se paison ke lalach mein uski maa ko Dubai ke ek Sheikh ke haath bech diya, aur masoom Salma ko Shetty (Apple Bar ka owner) ke boss ko bech diya.
Bhookh aur pet paalne ki majboori ne us 17 saal ki ladki ko bar ki dancer aur mardon ka khilauna bana diya.

Wahin bar mein uski mulaqat Faheem se hui. Faheem wahan daru peene aata tha. Dono ke beech nazdeekiyan badhin, pyaar hua aur unhone shadi kar li. Salma ko laga tha ki shadi ke baad is gande dhande aur bar ki life se use chhutkara mil jayega. Usne sapne dekhe the ek chote se ghar aur aam zindagi ke.
Par Faheem nikla ek theth janwar. Shadi ke theek doosre din, Faheem ne use ek saste lodge mein chhod diya, jahan usne Salma ke jism ka sauda pehle hi kisi aur mard se fix kar rakha tha. Us ek raat ne Salma ke andar ki aurat aur uske bache-kuche dil ko hamesha ke liye maar diya.

Ek tarah se achha hi hua ki Salma uske baad kabhi maa nahi ban saki (infertile ho gayi). Yahi baat Faheem ko sabse zyada chubhti thi ki wo use baccha nahi de saki.

Aaj jab usne 'Angha' (Archana) ko dekha, toh shuru mein use apni choti behen jaisi lagi. Par Salma ab jazbaaton se nahi, fayde se sochti hai. Usne dekha ki Angha (Faheem ki rakhail banne ko majboor ho gayi hai) pehle se hi ek khoobsurat bete (Adi) ki maa hai. Iska matlab wo dubara maa ban sakti hai. Salma chahti hai ki Angha Faheem ke bacche ki maa bane. Uske ghar mein kilkari goonje. Aur sabse bada fayda—Faheem daru peene ke baad ek rakshas ban jata hai. Salma ki thaki hui umar mein itni taqat nahi ki wo akele is hawaasi darinde ko jhel sake. Ab Angha uske ghar ki sautan banegi, toh Faheem ka poora gussa aur hawas Angha par niklega, aur Salma aaraam se apni zindagi jiyegi. Ek tarah se wo 'Angha' ki Saas (matriarch) ban kar us par hukum chalana chahti hai.

3. FAHEEM: HAWAS KA GULAAM
Faheem aaj lagbhag 55 saal ka ho chuka hai. Bachpan mein wo U.P. ke kisi chote se gaon se bhaag kar Bombai aa gaya tha. Tab se lekar aaj tak, uska poora wajood Thane ki is zhopadpatti aur uski purani taxi ke ird-gird hi ghoomta hai.

Usme slum ke mardon wali ek ajeeb si 'imandari' zaroor hai—wo jis aurat ko apne ghar mein rakhta hai ya apna maanta hai, uske khane-peene aur uski zaruraton ko poora karta hai. Par ye imandari uski hawas ke aage bohot choti hai.
Faheem apne jism ki bhookh par bilkul control nahi kar pata. Ek baar uske dimaag mein sex ka bhoot sawaar ho jaye, toh use is baat se koi farq nahi padta ki saamne wali aurat kis dard mein hai, uski kya majboori hai, ya wo raste par hai ya parking mein. Wo ek imandar zaroor hai, par dil se wo hamesha ek darinda hi rahega.

4. ADITYA (ADI) DESHPANDE

Adi sirf 18 saal ka hai. Shakal se ekdum 'Chocolate Boy'—masoom aankhein, sharp jawline, aur aisi hasi jis par college ki ladkiyan jaan chhidakti hain. Par is masoom chehre ke peeche ek khatarnak josh chhipa hai. Apni maa (Archana) ki tarah wo bhi ek National-level Karate Champion hai. Uske moves bijli ki tarah tez hain.
Saath hi, wo First-Year Engineering ka student hai. Uska dimaag kisi bhi aam ladke se bohot aage chalta hai. Situation ko analyze karna, risk calculate karna aur har cheez ka logic nikalna uski fitrat hai, par jab baat uski maa ki aati hai, toh uska saara logic dhuwa-dhuwa ho jata hai.

Wo Shekhar Deshpande ka eklauta beta aur uski aankh ka tara hai. Baap ki karodo ki real estate, dukaanein, aur distillery (desi daru factory) ka akela aur poora maalik sirf Adi hi hai. Jis ladke ke aage-peeche naukar ghoomte the aur jo hamesha luxury mein raha, wo aaj apni maa ki safety aur apne dark obsession ke chakkar mein sab chhod-chhaad kar Thane ke ek narak jaise slum mein aa gaya hai.

Maa ke kehne par usne Andheri ka 2BHK chhod kar slum ke baahar ek 1RK flat liya tha. Par Aliya (jo khud ek shatir aur tajarbegaar aurat hai) ne game palat diya. Aliya ne Adi ka dimaag padh liya aur use apne saath slum ki ek 10x20 ki kholi mein shift karwa liya.
Sabse bhayanak twist ye hai ki—ye kholi theek Faheem aur Angha (Archana) ki kholi ke peeche hai! Dono kholiyon ke beech sirf ek patli si, kachchi deewar (thin wall) lakadi kee jis me bohot saare darar hai.


Day 1 in slum

Subah ke 6:30 baj rahe the.

Archana jaise hi uthi, Faheem dabi hui par kadak aawaz mein dahada, "Ye chhinalo ke jaise kapde pehan ke bahar mat jaa. Ye fati hui maxi utaar abhi. Aur sun, aaj se kisi bahar wale se baat karte waqt sir pe dupatta ya pallu hona chahiye, aur basti ke bahar jayegi toh naqab pehnegi. Salma, isko sab samjha de, tujhe pata hai phir mera gussa..."

Archana ne andar hi andar khoon ka ghoont piya. *(Saala harami... khud ki biwi se dhanda karwata hai, par baatein aisi kar raha hai jaise kahin ka nawaab ya zameendar ho. Par kya karun... karna padega.)*

Asal mein, slum ki is theth zindagi mein aaj Archana ka sach mein pehla din tha. Basti mein aane ke pehle din hi wo Kamathipura nikal gayi thi. Uske baad Faheem ke saath wo incident, Nilesh se mulakat, Lonavala jana aur Raju Ustara ka game bajana... in sab ghatnaon ke chakkar mein wo kabhi basti ki is gandagi mein theek se ghul-mil hi nahi payi thi. Use sab alag se pehchaan sakte the ki wo 'bahar wali' hai, aur kisi bhi undercover cop ke liye ye sabse badi maut ki chetavani thi.

Underworld ka janm hi aisi zhopadpattiyon se hota hai. Saare bade don kahin na kahin inhi chawlon aur slum ke kachre se nikle hain. Underworld ke jaal mein ghusne ke liye pehle is kachre mein jeena aur iski bhasha seekhna zaroori tha.

Archana aur Salma balti lekar paani ki line mein lag gaye. Wahan auraton ka paani ke liye ek doosre ko gandi gaaliyan dena, baal pakad kar maar-peet karna... ye sab dekh kar Archana dang reh gayi. Par use sabse bada jhatka tab laga jab Salma ne apna number lagane ke liye aage wali aurat ko gaali di:
*"Arre ae chhinaal! Badh na aage... kya kisi ka lund dekh liya jo shaant baithi hai? Raat bhar chud kar mann nahi bhara kya tera?"*

Aisi bhasha sun kar Archana sunn pad gayi. Tabhi peeche se ek aurat ne Archana ko dhakka diya, "Arre raand, kya soch rahi hai? Badh na aage!" Archana hadbada kar aage badh gayi. Gussa toh bohot aaya ki abhi iska haath tod de, par use apna gussa daba kar in sab mein ghulna tha.

Dusri aurat ne chabate hue Salma se poochha, "Kya re Salma, ye nayi aayeli hai kya item?"
Salma ne turant jhooth bola, "Haan, meri choti behen hai gaon se aayi hai."
Pehli aurat ne taana maara, "Achhi hai sautan... teri baaju ki hi kholi mein rehti hai na? Ab aadat daal le palang hilane ki aawaz sunne ki. Aur maine dekha hai, iska ek ladka bhi hai."

Salma ne baat ko badi chalaki se sambhala, "Haan, ek ladka hai. Pehla pati beemar hai iska, kaam dhoondhne aayeli hai Bambai. Isko lagana hai kaam pe, isko aadat nahi hai na aise halat mein rehne ki."
Aurat hasi, "Achha hai... sikha de phir."

Archana ye saara apmaan chupchaap ghoont-ghoont kar peeti rahi. Wahin thodi door, Aliya ki kholi mein Adi chhip kar baitha tha. Samne uski engineering ki kitabein khuli thi, par uska poora dhyan bahar paani ki line aur apni maa par tha. Aliya ne bhi apna paani bhara aur is beech usne nazron hi nazron mein Archana ko shant rehne ka ishara kiya.

7:00 baje sab paani bhar kar wapas aa gaye. Archana ne mitti ke tel ka stove jalaya. Chhoti si kholi mein kerosene aur chai ki khushboo failne lagi. Faheem use aise ghoor raha tha jaise wo sach mein uski biwi ho. Paani bharne jaane se pehle, Faheem ne use majboor kiya tha ki wo wahi uske saamne kapde badle. Bed ke paas ek rassi baandh kar us par purani saree daal kar bas ek naam ka parda banaya gaya tha. Usi ke peeche Archana ne apni maxi utaar kar Salma ka sasta salwar-kurta pehna tha aur sir par dupatta daala tha. Wo bilkul ek robot ki tarah bina koi emotion dikhaye unka hukum maan rahi thi.

Chai ban gayi. Kanch ke teen gilaas rakhe gaye the, tabhi Aliya bhi kholi mein aa dakhil hui. Ek gilaas aur badha. Idhar-udhar ki slum wali baatein hui.
Chai peene ke baad Aliya uthi aur Archana ki taraf dekh kar boli, "Chal Angha, mere saath toilet chal."

Slum mein auraton ka jhund bana kar shauchalay (public toilet) jana ek aam baat thi. Archana samajh gayi ki ye Aliya ka ek signal hai akele mein baat karne ka. Wo turant uske saath nikal gayi.

Jaise hi public toilet paas aaya, wahan ki bhayanak badbu se Archana ki saansein rukne lagi. Uska dum ghutne laga. Aliya ne turant apne paas se ek rumaal nikaal kar Archana ko diya jisme Naphthalene balls (daambar ki goli) bandhe hue the.



"Ab iski aadat daal le," Aliya ne dheere se samjhate hue kaha. "Ye naak ke paas rakh, thoda badbu kam aayega."

Archana pehli baar kisi aisi jagah aayi thi jahan aam insaan ka khada rehna bhi saza thi. Aliya ne use andar bhejne se pehle ek aur practical sabak diya, "Andar ja kar pehle thoda paani dalna seat par... yahan baki auratein bina paani dale kachra karke nikal jaati hain."

Ye choti-choti baatein ek farsh se arsh tak ki sachai thi, jo Archana ko bata rahi thi ki police academy ki training alag hoti hai, par zindagi ki asli training is bhayanak slum ki badbu se shuru hoti hai.

Is episode me achhe se slum ki duniya aur wahan ke hone wale ghatna kram ko samjhaya hai. Sath hi bahut bada sabak sikhaya hai ki apne target ko achieve karne ke liye raste me aane wali musibaton ko ignore karo, unhe accept karo, uljho mat warna raste dubhar ho jayega. Khet me jab fasal ugti hai to kuchh khar patwar bhi ugte hai jaise Salma aur Fahim. Jo khet me apne jinda hone ka sabut dete rahte hai. Vo fasal me lagne wale paani aur khad ko bhi churate hai. Magar kisan janta hai ki uski umar utni din ki nahi hoti antatah khet me sirf fasal pakti hai aur usi ki katai ho kar anaj ghar jata hai khat patwar ka vajood kafi pahle khatm ho jata hai. Bahut shandar update hai jo feelings se bhari hai. Ham chhote shahar walo ne kabhi slum nahi dekha wahan jana to door ki kaudi hai. Aap ki story ke dwara dekh rahe hai. Thanks.

 

[Jattadachora]

Vary nice story

 

[Ashiq Baba]

THE STRATEGY OF RESPECT: EK THAALI AUR AHANKAAR

Shaam ke 7 baj rahe the. Archana ne khidki se dekha ki Faheem kholi ke bahar khada apni purani taxi ko paani se dho kar saaf kar raha hai.
Archana ne apna 'Masterplan' shuru kar diya. Kholi mein do stove the—ek Salma ka aur ek Archana ka. Usne apne stove par daal aur chawal chadha diye, aur sabji kaat kar chhaunk (tadka) laga diya.

CHHHHAAANNNNN!"

Garm tel mein masalon ke jalne ki wo tez aawaz goonji, aur agle hi pal heeng aur kadi-patte ki ek bohot hi sondi, teekhi khushboo ne us 10x10 ki kholi ko bhar diya. Basti ki wo hamesha aane wali naali aur kachre ki badbu, us rasoi ki mehak ke aage kuch der ke liye bilkul dab gayi.

Raat ke 8 baje tak khana ban kar poori tarah ready ho gaya tha.
Faheem jab naha-dhokar kholi mein wapas aaya, toh garm khane ki khushboo se uska poora dimaag mehak gaya. Uske pet mein bhookh ne aag laga di thi, par uski 'Male Ego' use rok rahi thi. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki jis aurat ko usne kuch ghante pehle zordaar thappad maara tha, usse khana kaise maange.

Jaise hi Faheem ego mein aakar bahar jaane ke liye muda, Archana ne use peeche se tok diya.
"Rukiye... "Khana tayyaar hai, baith jaiye."

Faheem thithak kar ruk gaya. Wo hairani se chatai par baith gaya.
Tabhi Archana ne uske saamne ek khali patila (bartan) rakha. Faheem kuch samajh pata, usse pehle hi Archana ne ek lote mein paani liya aur narm aawaz mein boli, "Haath dho lijiye." Usne apne haathon se Faheem ke haathon par paani daala.
Faheem hakka-bakka reh gaya. Baithe-baithe kisi ka haath dhulwana... ye nawabo wali izzat ek slum ke anpadh taxi wale ko zindagi mein pehli baar mil rahi thi.

Haath dhone ke baad, Archana ne ek proper Maharashtrian Brahmin Thali uske saamne parosi.
Thali ke theek beech mein garm chawal (Bhat), uske upar peeli daal (Varan) aur aada kata hua nimbu. Right side mein theekha Thecha (hari mirch ki chutney), ek papad, aur bohot hi saleeke se kata hua gol pyaaz. Ek katori mein aloo ki sookhi sabji aur thali mein bas ek garm roti.

Ek roti ko dekh kar Faheem ne sawaliya nazron se Archana ko dekha.
Archana samajh gayi aur halke se muskurate hue boli, "Aap khana shuru kijiye. Ek saath rakhne se thandi ho jayegi, garm-garm rotiyan aapki thali mein aati rahengi. Aap shuru karein.




Faheem sunn pad gaya. Salma use khana kaise deti thi? Ek hi thali mein sab kuch daal kar, jaise kisi kutte ke saamne tukda phenka ho. Aur hafte ke 4 din toh dono bahar hi khate the.
Aur aaj? Aaj koi aurat choolhe ke paas baith kar uske liye garm rotiyan sek rahi thi aur use thali mein paros rahi thi. Faheem ka sooya hua 'Ahankaar' (Male Ego) jag raha tha. Use lag raha tha ki thappad khane ke baad ye aurat uske darr se uski poori gulaam ban chuki hai.

Faheem ne khana shuru kiya. Khana bohot simple tha, par usme ek ajeeb sa sukoon aur swaad tha. Usne khate-khate apna guroor dikhane ke liye pucha, "Ye sab banane ke liye saamaan kab layi tu?"
Archana ne roti sekte hue, bina uski taraf dekhe bade pyaar se kaha, "Mere ration mein se banaya hai. Ab kya aapka aur kya mera? Jo hai... ab hum sabka hi toh hai."

Faheem ka seena chauda ho gaya. Wo khana khatam karke uthne hi wala tha ki Archana ne use wapas rok liya.
"Rukiye... meetha bhi banaya hai. Ye kha kar uthiye."
Archana ne uski thali mein ek chhoti, moti si, laal rang ki roti paros di. Uske upar desi ghee tair raha tha. Ye 'Gulachi Poli' (Gud ki Roti) thi, jo Maharashtra mein maa aksar apne bacchon ko pyaar se banakar deti hai.

Faheem ne jaise hi us ghee mein siki hui, meethi gud ki roti ka pehla niwala (bite) tod kar muh mein rakha... uske dimaag mein ek zor ka jhatka laga.
Us ek niwale ne 55 saal ke us khunkhaar, hawaasi aur gaali bakne wale Faheem ko wapas ek chhota sa, masoom baccha bana diya.

Uske zehan (memory) mein apni 'Ammi' ka chehra ghoom gaya. Use yaad aaya wo din, jab wo apna chhota sa gaon chhod kar Bombai bhaag raha tha. Gareebi aur bhookh ke chalte uski Ammi aur wo bohot roye the. Jaate waqt uski Ammi ne use aisi hi gud ki meethi roti banakar safar ke liye di thi.
Bombai aane ke baad usne raste par saste Vada Pav kha kar din nikaale the. Dhaba wale use aise roti phepkte the jaise kisi jaanwar ko de rahe hon. Aaj, itne saalo baad, pehli baar kisi ne use itni izzat aur itne pyaar se khana khilaya tha.

Archana ke liye ye sab normal tha. Uske parivaar ke sanskaar hi yahi the ki dushman ko bhi khana izzat se hi khilaya jata hai. Usne koi bhed-bhav nahi kiya. Par Archana ke is rozmara (daily) ke kaam ne Faheem ke sabse nazuk hisse par chot kar di thi.

Faheem ke gale mein wo roti ka tukda atak sa gaya. Uski aankhon ki korein (edges) garm ho gayin aur aansu chhalakne ko taiyaar the. Ek darinda ro nahi sakta tha, khaas kar ek aurat ke saamne. Usne jaise-taise paani ke saath wo aakhri niwala nigla aur bina ek shabd kahe, apni namm aankhein chhupate hue jaldi se kholi ke bahar nikal gaya.

Archana khamoshi se uski jhoothi thali utha rahi thi. Aliya ka plan 100% kaam kar raha tha. Faheem ka bhoot ab dheere-dheere Archana ke control mein aa raha tha.

Wahin doosri taraf, us patli si kachchi deewar ke us paar, Adi aur Aliya zameen par baithe the. Deewar itni patli thi ki chhaunk (tadka) ki aawaz aur heeng ki wo sondi khushboo is kholi mein bhi poori tarah aa rahi thi.

Adi ki aankhein laal thi. Wo khushboo uske bachpan ki thi. Lokhandwala ke flat mein uski maa hamesha aise hi Varan-Bhat aur Thecha banati thi. Par aaj wo khana uski maa us anpadh darinde ke liye bana rahi thi jisne kuch ghante pehle uske gaal par tamacha jada tha.

Deewar ke us paar se Archana ki meethi aawaz aayi—"Aap shuru kijiye, garm-garm rotiyan aati rahengi."

Ye sunte hi Adi ka dimaag fat gaya. Uski mutthi kas gayi aur usne gusse mein uthne ki koshish ki.
"Kyun kar rahi hai maa ye sab?!" Adi ne fusfusate hue, dabe hue gusse mein Aliya se pucha. "Us kutte ne haath uthaya uspe! Aur meri maa use apne haath dhula rahi hai? Ghee ki roti khila rahi hai? Ye kya mazak chal raha hai Aliya!"

Adi ke andar ka wo possessive beta aur 'Dark Cuckson' dono buri tarah se takra rahe the. Use bardaasht nahi ho raha tha ki uski maa, jo karodo ki malkin hai, ek taxi wale ki aisi gulaami kare.

Aliya ne turant Adi ka haath pakda aur use wapas zameen par kheencha. Usne Adi ki aankhon mein dekha. Aliya ki aawaz ekdum thandi aur calculated thi.
"Shant baith Adi. Tumhe lag raha hai tumhari maa use khana khila rahi hai? Nahi... wo uske dimaag mein zeher ghol rahi hai."

Adi confuse ho gaya. "Zeher? Kaisa zeher?"

"Ego ka zeher," Aliya ne deewar ki taraf ishara karte hue samjhaya. "Faheem jaise mardon ko maar se nahi haraya ja sakta. Unhe unki 'mardangi' ka ehsaas dila kar apna gulaam banaya jata hai. Salma ne zindagi bhar use kachre ki tarah treat kiya. Aur aaj Archana use ek Raja ki tarah treat kar rahi hai. Faheem ko pata bhi nahi chalega aur wo apni hi hawas aur is izzat ke lalach mein Archana ka sabse bada wafadaar kutta ban jayega. Ye khana nahi hai Adi... ye Faheem ke gale mein bandha jane wala patta (leash) hai."

Adi sunn pad gaya. Uski maa ka ye shatir roop usne kabhi nahi dekha tha. Uski maa ka wo sacrifice, apna apmaan ghoont kar mission ke liye Faheem ko use karna—ye sab Adi ke dimaag ke fuse uda raha tha.

Deewar ke us paar Faheem ke rote hue bahar nikalne ki aawaz aayi.

Aliya ne halke se muskurate hue Adi ke gaal par haath rakha. Us choti si, ghutan bhari 10x20 ki kholi mein sirf ek bed tha. Aur aaj raat, pehli baar, ek 18 saal ka inexperienced ladka aur ek mature, tajarbegaar undercover agent ek saath the.
"Teri maa apni jung lad rahi hai, Adi," Aliya ne uske kareeb aate hue dheemi aawaz mein kaha, "Ab tu uske bare mein sochna band kar. Aaj ki raat hum is kholi mein akele hain."

Adi ki saansein tez ho gayin. Deewar ke us paar uski maa ki lachaari aur uski shatir strategy thi, aur is paar Aliya ki ye ajeeb si nazdeeki... Adi ek aisi andheri gufa mein gir raha tha, jahan se wapas aane ka koi rasta nahi tha.
Aliya, Adi ka haath pakad kar use kholi ke lokhand wale palang (lohe ke bed) par lita deti hai aur khud bhi uske bagal mein let jaati hai. Kuch hi palon mein dono ek doosre ki baahon mein lete hote hain.

Dono abhi bhi bed par lete hue the… Aliya, Adi ke seene par sar rakh kar, apne haathon se uske baal sehla rahi thi. Kamre mein sirf unki tez chal rahi saansein aur dil ki dhadkan sunai de rahi thi. Adi ki aankhein band thi.

Tabhi Aliya ne uske kaan ke paas dheemi aawaz mein fusfusate hue poocha, *"Us din tujhe kaisa laga tha, jab teri maa ke saath local train mein Usman ne khade-khade maza liya tha?"*

'Usman' ka naam sunte hi Adi ka jism achanak akad gaya. Uska semi-erected lund poori tarah khada ho gaya… aur uski ye halchal mehsoos karte hi Aliya ki aankhon mein ek shatir chamak aa gayi. Use Adi ki sabse badi weakness mil gayi thi.

"Mujhe ajeeb laga… par achha bhi," Adi ne kaanpti aawaz mein kabool kiya. "Pehle kabhi aisa experience nahi aaya tha."

"Aur aaj… jab Faheem teri maa par apna haq jata raha tha, tab kaisa laga?" Aliya ne uske dimaag se aur gehra khelte hue poocha.

"Tab bhi… achha aur bura, dono laga."

Aliya halke se muskurayi. "Kabhi tere papa ne teri maa par is tarah mardon wala haq dikhaya hai kya?"

"Nahi… kabhi nahi. Papa ne kabhi aisa nahi kiya," Adi ne sach bataya.

"Toh tune dekha na, teri maa kaise ek aagyakaari (obedient) biwi ki tarah behave kar rahi thi? Shayad use bhi ye sab achha lag raha hoga…" Aliya ne Adi ke dimaag mein zeher aur aag dono ek saath ghol diye.

Adi ki saansein aur tez ho gayin. "Shayad… par aap ye sab mujhe kyun bata rahi ho?"

Aliya ne apna sar uske seene se uthaya aur Adi ki aankhon mein dekh kar boli, *"Kyunki tu ab is mission ka ek adrakshya hissa hai, Adi. Aur ab aage ka saara mission tere upar hi tika hai."*

"Wo kaise?" Adi ne hairaani se poocha.

"Tu ab is mission ki aankh, kaan aur naak hai."

Iske baad Aliya ne usko saara masterplan samjha diya ki use aage kya karna hai. *(Ye plan kya hai, ye hum aage ki kahani mein jaanenge).*

Plan samjhane ke baad Aliya ne uske chehre par haath rakha aur hothon par ek shatir muskaan laate hue boli, *"Aur is kaam ke badle… tujhe ek treat milegi."*

Aur agle hi pal, Aliya ne Adi ke honthon par ek deep, passionate kiss karna shuru kar diya. Deewar ke us paar ki jung chal rahi thi, aur is paar uske bete ka ek alag hi andheron bhara safar shuru ho chuka tha.

Kiss dheere-dheere deep hota gaya… Aliya ki jeebh Adi ki jeebh se lipat gayi, dono ke honth ek doosre ko choos rahe the jaise barso ki pyaas bujha rahe hon. Aliya ka haath Adi ke seene pe tha, uske dil ki dhadkan mehsoos kar rahi thi. Adi ke haath uski kamar ke peeche se guzar kar uske boobs ko dheere se pakad liye… aur phir usne Aliya ko apne upar kheench liya.

Aliya (saans phoolte hue, uske kaan mein whisper karte hue): *"Mera pyara cuckson… tu itna bada ho gaya… teri maa ke liye itna bada sacrifice kar raha hai… Usman train mein… Faheem ab uske upar… aur tu yahan… meri baahon mein… main tujhe sab kuch dungi aaj… *

Adi ke haath uske blouse ke andar chale gaye. Usne Aliya ke soft, bade boobs ko bahar nikaala… dono nipples already khade the. Adi ne ek nipple muh mein le liya… dheere se choosne laga… jaise bachcha maa ka doodh pi raha ho. Aliya ki aankhein band ho gayi, usne Adi ke baal pakad liye aur dheere se moan kiya.

Aliya: *"Haan Adi… choos… apni maa ki dost ke boobs choos… itne pyaar se… ahhh… jaise tu chahta hai ki koi aur teri maa ko aise hi choose…

Adi dusre boob ko bhi choosne laga… dheere-dheere, har baar choosne par uski maa , Usman aur Faheem ki tasveer uske dimaag mein aa rahi thi… lekin woh khush tha. Aliya uske chehre ko haathon se pakad kar uske hothon pe phir se kiss kar rahi thi… boob sucking ke beech-beech mein deep kisses… dono ke muh ek doosre mein mil rahe the aur aapen thook ke dusare mee daal rahe the.

Phir Aliya ne dheere se neeche khisakna shuru kiya. Usne Adi ke 7 inch lund ko haath mein pakda… pehle uske supaare ko kiss kiya… phir jeebh se chaata… bilkul dhire dhire jese koi chota vaccum cleaner suck karta hai vese .

Aliya (aankhon mein pyaar bhari nazar se upar dekhte hue): *"Ab main tujhe treat dungi… jaise teri maa usman aur abhee us kholi me Faheem ko de rahee hogi …

Usne muh khola… dheere se poora supaara andar liya… phir dheere-dheere deep jaane lagi… 2 inch… 3 inch… 4 inch… uski gardan dheere se hil rahi thi… lund ko gale tak le jaa rahi thi… phir wapas bahar… bilkul slow motion mein… har movement mein uski jeebh neeche se lund ko chaat rahi thi… haath se balls ko dheere se masal rahi thi.

Adi ki saansein ruk rahi thi… woh haath se Aliya ke baal pakad ke sirf mehsoos kar raha tha… koi jaldi nahi… sirf gehra, lamba, suction… Aliya kabhi kabhi poora lund andar le leti… throat tak… aur wahin 5-6 second ruk jaati… phir bahar… phir wapas andar… bilkul dheere aur deep… uski aankhein Adi ki aankhon se nahi hat rahi thi… jaise keh rahi ho – *"Tu mera hai… main teri hoon…

Adi (kaampte hue): "Aliya… ohhh… main apni maa ka cuckson hoon… aur yeh feel… bahut achha lag raha hai…"

Aliya sirf muskura ke aur gehra le leti… lund ko gale ke andar tak… dheere… lamba… blowjob… jaise kabhi khatam hi na ho.

Adi ki aankhein band ho gayi thi… uska poora jism Aliya ke muh ke us gehre, dheeme suction mein doob gaya tha. Aliya ka muh bilkul dheere-dheere upar-neeche ho raha tha… jaise waqt ko rok diya ho. Har baar jab woh poora 7 inch lund gale tak le leti, uski gardan halki si hilti… aur wahin 5-6 second ruk jaati… phir bahar nikaalti… aur phir se andar… bilkul slow motion mein.

Aliya ki aankhein Adi ki aankhon se judi hui thi… usme ek aisi pyaar bhari, shatir chamak thi jo keh rahi thi – *"Tu mera hai ab… teri maa ke liye jo sacrifice kar raha hai… uska badle main tujhe ye treat de rahi hoon."*

Adi ke haath Aliya ke lambe baalon mein phans gaye the. Woh dheere se uske sir ko pakad raha tha… na toh jor se dhakel raha tha, na rok raha tha… sirf mehsoos kar raha tha. Har stroke ke saath uske dimaag mein ek alag tasveer ubhar rahi thi…

… maa… local train mein Usman ke saamne khadi… uska haath maa ki kamar pe… a

…Faheem abhi bhi deewar ke us paar… teri maa ko bed par dabaye hue… hoga uske muh me aapna baada sa lund daal raha hoga aliya bolli teri maa ke muh se nikal rahi woh dheemi si cheekh… *"Ahhh… Faheem… aur zor se…"* aur is khoki me maa kee ki dost uskee senior officer … uske bete ka lund apne gale mein utaar rahi hai… bilkul pyaar se… bilkul maa jaisa pyaar… lekin alag… bohot alag.

Adi kaampta hua bola, "Aliya aunty… ohhh fuck… jaise maa ko faheem muh me de raha ho… par yeh… "

Aliya ne lund ko bahar nikaala… ek gehra sa kiss kiya supaare pe… phir jeebh se chaata… aur upar uth kar Adi ke hothon pe kiss kiya. Dono ke muh mein ek doosre ka taste mil raha tha – Adi ke lund ka namkeen taste aur Aliya ki thodi si laar.

Aliya (uske kaan mein dheemi si, garm saans chhodte hue): *"Haan mera beta adi main jaanti hoon teri asli ichha kya hai. Tu chahta hai na… ki teri maa… kisi aur mard ke neeche ho… Usman ke… Faheem ke… aur tu sirf dekh sake… feel kare… aur phir yahan mere paas aaye… apni maa ki dost ke paas… apna lund chooswa sake… "*

Adi ne sirf sar hila diya… uski aankhon mein aansu aur pyaar dono the. "Haan Aliya… main… main maa ka cuckbeta hoon… aur yeh feel… bohot achha… aur alag hai "

Aliya phir neeche khisak gayi. Is baar usne apne dono haathon se Adi ke balls ko dheere se masalna shuru kiya… aur muh mein poora lund le liya. Ab thodi tez… lekin abhi bhi slow… Uski gardan ab zor se hil rahi thi… upar-neeche… upar-neeche… har baar gale tak… har baar 4-5 second ruk kar… phir bahar… aur phir andar.

Adi ki saansein phool rahi thi… "Aliya… main… main jhadne wala hoon… ahhh…oh god…"

Aliya ne sirf aankhon se ishara kiya – *"Jhad ja… apni maa ki dost ke muh mein… apni maa ke liye… apne mission ke liye…"*

Aur phir… Adi ka poora jism akad gaya. Usne Aliya ke baal pakad liye… aur ek lambi, dheemi si cheekh ke saath… uska lund Aliya ke gale ke andar tak jhadne laga. Ek… do… teen… chaar bade bade jhatke… garm, thick virya Aliya ke gale mein utar raha tha. Aliya ne aankhein band karke poora andar le liya… ek bhi boond bahar nahi girne di… sab pee gayi… dheere-dheere… jaise koi amrit ho.

Jhadne ke baad bhi Aliya ne lund ko muh mein rakha… dheere se choos rahi thi… saaf kar rahi thi… jaise maa bachche ko saaf karti hai. Phir dheere se upar aayi… Adi ke seene par let gayi… uske hothon pe ek chhota sa kiss kiya… aur uske kaan mein boli,

"Ab sun… tera mission shuru hota hai kal se.

**[THE THIN WALL: EK DEEWAR, DO DUNIYA]**

Thane ke us slum mein kholiyon ke beech ki deewar eeton (bricks) ki nahi, sasti ply-board aur patre ki thi. Ye deewar itni patli thi ki ek taraf ki saans ki aawaz bhi doosri taraf ek goonj ki tarah sunai deti thi. Aaj raat, is deewar ne chaar zindagiyon ko do bilkul vipreet (opposite) hisson mein baant diya tha.

[SIDE A: ROOM 1 - THE SURVIVAL (ARCHANA AUR FAHEEM)]


Raat ke 10 baj chuke the. Faheem kholi ke bahar bidi peene gaya tha. Archana janti thi ki us bhari saree mein Mumbai ki us ubalti hui garmi mein raat nikalna namumkin hai. Usne parde ke peeche ja kar wo sasti saree utari aur wapas kal raat wali wo dheeli, oversized sooti (cotton) maxi pehan li. Andar bra pehnne ki himmat ya hosh nahi tha, par usne bachav ke liye apne seene par ek patli si chadar lapet li.

Faheem kholi mein aaya. Garmi se uska poora badan paseene se bheege tha. Usne aate hi apni banyan utaar kar phek di aur sirf ek sasti si lungi mein bed par aakar baith gaya. Uski chodi, baalon wali chhaati paseene se chamak rahi thi.

Usne gusse aur hawas bhari nazron se Archana ko dekha. "Kahan so rahi hai tu?" Archana ne zameen par ek chatai (mat) bichha di thi. Uski aawaz ekdum dabi hui aur 'aagyakaari' thi. "Mera mahina (period) chal raha hai. Bistar kharab ho jayenge... main yahin neeche zameen par so jati hoon."

Faheem ne ghin se muh banaya. "Theek hai. Wahi padi reh. Pata nahi ye auraton ki bimari kab kiska mood kharab kar de." Faheem bistar par fail kar let gaya. Archana zameen par us bed ke theek neeche, chatai par let gayi.

Deewar ke is paar garmi, ghin aur ghutan ka narak tha.
Pankhe ki aawaz ke beech Faheem ki bhari saansein chal rahi thi. Wo bistar par aundhe muh leta tha. Uski hawas uske dimaag par haavi thi, par aurat ke 'mahine ke dino' (periods) ki gandagi ka darr aur ghin use bistar se neeche utarne nahi de rahi thi. Sadist mentality ka hone ki wajah se, wo physical na ho paane ka badla mentally de raha tha. Uska paseene se bhara, bhari haath bistar se neeche latak kar Archana ki sooti maxi ko halke-halke chhoo raha tha. Ek shikaari apne shikaar ke kareeb hone ka maza le raha tha.

Zameen par chatai par Archana ek zinda laash ki tarah leti thi.

Uski aankhein band thi, par dimaag 100 ki speed par daud raha tha.Ek National-level Karate champion aur constable ke liye us latakte hue gande haath ko tod kar Faheem ka gala dabana ek second ka kaam tha. Par aaj uski sabse badi taqat uski 'khamoshi' thi. Wo Faheem ke us gande haath ko apne kapdon par seh rahi thi, kyunki uska 'Cop Mind' kal subah Nilesh se milne aur Faheem ko apna khabri (informer) banane ki strategy bun raha tha. Yahan ek aurat apni izzat, apne gusse aur apni aatma ko maar kar, apne astitva (survival) aur mission ki ladaai lad rahi thi.

[SIDE B: ROOM 2 - THE SURRENDER (ADI AUR ALIYA)]

Theek us patli deewar ke doosri taraf... mahol bilkul alag tha.
Yahan ghutan nahi, ek andhera nasha tha. Lohe ke bed par Adi leta tha, aur Aliya uske pairo ke beech thi. Kamre mein sirf saanson ki tez aawazein aur Aliya ke us slow, gehre act ki aawaz thi.

Adi ki aankhein band thi, uske haath Aliya ke baalon mein kase hue the. Par uska dimaag us deewar ke us paar tha. Uski dimaag mein uski maa ki lachaari, Faheem ka thappad, Usman ka local train wala scene... aur Aliya ki manipulative baatein zeher ki tarah ghul rahi thi.

Room 1 mein Archana apna sab kuch control kar rahi thi, par Room 2 mein Adi apna sab kuch haar raha tha. Ek 18 saal ka ladka, jo apne sanskaar, apni maa ke us pavitra roop, aur apne hosh ko bhula kar, ek 'Dark Cuckson' fantasy mein poori tarah surrender kar chuka tha. Yahan control naam ki koi cheez nahi bachi thi; sirf behakna aur fisalna baaki tha.

[THE INTERSECTION: AWAZ EK, ASAR DO]

Raat ke kareeb 2 baj rahe the.
Tabhi, Room 1 mein Faheem ne frustation mein apni karwat badli. Lohe ke purane palang ne ek zordaar aawaz ki—"Chuurrrrrr-Khattt!"

Ye aawaz us patli ply-board ki deewar ko cheerte hue seedha Room 2 mein pahunchi.

Us ek aawaz ne dono kamron mein bilkul opposite reaction paida kiya:

Room 1 mein: Us aawaz ko sunte hi, Archana ne apni aadhi saans wahi rok li aur apne jism ko aur zyada patthar kar liya. Usne khud ko completely 'Switch off' kar liya taaki Faheem ko lage wo gehri neend mein hai aur wo use disturb na kare. Uski aatma aur mazboot ho gayi.

Room 2 mein: Theek usi aawaz ko sunte hi, Adi ke dimaag ka fuse ud gaya. Use laga Faheem ne deewar ke us paar uski maa ko daboch liya hai. Uska possessive, helpless 'cuckson' trigger extreme level par chala gaya. Uski saansein ruki, aur theek usi pal... ek lambi cheekh ko apne honthon mein dabate hue, Adi Aliya ke gale mein jhad gaya. Uska poora wajood Aliya ki mutthi mein kaid ho gaya.

Ek hi deewar, ek hi aawaz.
Ek taraf usne ek constable ko aur mazboot patthar bana diya, aur doosri taraf usne ek bete ko hamesha ke liye Aliya ka gulaam bana diya.

Iss update ke bare me kya kahu. Itni bariki se scene ko detailed kiya hai ki maja aa gaya. Ek sikke ke do pahlu samjhate hue ek deewar ke iss taraf aur dusre deewar ke uss taraf ki jindagiyon ke soch aur unke anterdwand ko darshaya hai ki writer ki kabliyat aur uske star ka pata chalta hai. Thank you.

 

[Ashiq Baba]

Subah ke 5.30 am ho gaye the aur ghar ka darwaza aaj bina kundi ke band tha. Salma ghar mein seedhi ghusi aur ghuste hi maa ko zameen par sote hue dekha. Maa ki khuli hui maxi, aur bahar aata ek boob aur uske upar Faheem ka (haath) aur uske haath ko neend mein hi apni chhati se dabaye hue maa so rahi thi. Salma ghar mein ghusi aur maa ke sir pe haath rakh ke kaha ki, "Didi utho, jaldi utho." Maa uth gayi aur jaise hi maa ne apni halat dekhi, wo sharminda ho gayi. Usne apni aankhein nahi mila rahi thi Salma se.

Salma ne maa ke saamne hi aaj kapde badle. Salma ka sharir poora thul-thula ho gaya tha, matlab bedhab se. Pet papite jaise, boobs jo ki bade the uske upar tennis ke ball ke jaise areola brown colour ka. Maa 38 ki thi aur Salma 40, par Salma ne sharab, cigarette aur dhande ke baad physical activity na karne ki wajah se apne sharir ko barbaad kar diya tha.

Faheem utha aur maa ko dekha aur kaha ki, "Ye maxi pehan kar paani mat bharne jao."

Maa ne sir jhuka ke haan kaha aur maa kahan dress change karti? Toh maa ke paas koi option nahi tha. Maa Faheem ke paas gayi, parda kiya aur bed ke paas khadi ho ke pehle maxi utaari. Maa ke 38 D ke kathor boobs aur unpe black colour ka nipple jo ki 1 Rs ke sikke ke jitna tha, bohot hi jach raha tha. Faheem ne haath badha ke unpe rakha. Maa sharma ke kaha ki paani bharna hai, aur Faheem ne halke se nipple ko nichoda. Maa ke muh se 'hmmm' ki chitkaar nikali. Phir maa ne Salma ka hi ek salwar-kurta pehna aur nikal gayi paani lene.

Aaj maa kal ke muqable jaldi-jaldi kar rahi thi. Maa ko dekh ke basti ki auratein bhi khush thi. Sab Salma ko chida rahi thi ki, "Kab de rahi hai choti begam khushkhabri?"

Salma: "Bohot jaldi hi. Is saal hi aapko pedha khane milega, kyun choti begam?" kehke maa ko kohni maari.

Main line mein 2 se 3 auraton ke peeche tha. Maine dekha maa ke chehre pe ek gussa nahi, ek ajeeb si sharm thi. Maa ne pallu ko daant se kheench ke chehra chhupana chaha. Maa ne aaj jaldi-jaldi paani bhara. Aaj maa bina kuch bole aise kaam kar rahi thi jaise maa inki kholi mein saalon se ho. Jaldi se chai rakhi aur maa ne aaj Meethi Dashmi banayi thi, Vidarbha special.

Maa ek stove pe chai aur ek stove pe dashmi sek rahi thi. Maa ne chai Faheem aur Salma ko di aur saath mein dashmi bhi nashte ke liye.


Salma ko aaj pehli baar aisa taza ghar ka bana nashta naseeb ho raha tha. Ek baat toh thi na, maa ke haath mein jadu tha. Saada-simple banati but special feel ho jata. Maa ne kuch dashmi pack ki aur ek plate nikal ke Aliya ko aawaz di aur Aliya aur Adi ke liye bhi bhej di.

Faheem ready ho gaya. Maa ne uske bina bole 6 dashmi paper mein pack ki aur uski taraf badhate hue badi narm aawaz mein kaha, "Aap dopahar mein bahar ka hi ulta-seedha khate ho. Ye dashmi lo aur dahi ke saath kha lena. Bahar ka mat khana."

Maa ke haath se paper mein lipti dashmi lete hue unke haath ek doosre se chhoo gaye. Faheem ne ek pal ke liye uski taraf dekha aur dono ke chehre par ek ajeeb si smile aa gayi.
Jahan Faheem ko ghar ka mard hone par jo maan aur izzat chahiye thi, wo mil rahi thi. Wahin doosri taraf, Maa ke andar ek ajeeb si dabi hui aurat khush ho rahi thi. Usne zindagi mein kabhi apne pati ko aise tiffin pack karke kaam par nahi bheja tha (Shekhar hamesha aakar khata tha aur dadi khana banati thi). Faheem ka wo gussa, uska haq jatana, uska authority dikhana... ye sab Maa ke liye ekdum naya aur thrilling experience tha. Kahin na kahin, use is theth, anpadh mard ki submission mein ek ajeeb sa maza aane laga tha.
[THE BATHING TERROR: GATAR KE KINARE KI MORI]

Faheem ke jaane ke baad Maa ko aaj thoda late ho gaya tha. Basti ki auratein paani bhar kar ja chuki thi, aur ab din ka ujala poori tarah phail chuka tha.
Aaj Maa ko pehli baar bahar ki 'Mori' (slum ka khula bathroom) mein nahana tha. Lokhandwala ke aalishan bathtub aur geyser se nikal kar, aaj use ek aisi jagah nahana tha jiske theek baaju se basti ka khula, kaala gatar (open drain) beh raha tha.




Maa haath mein balti, sabun aur kapde lekar mori mein ghusi. Wahan darwaza naam ki koi cheez nahi thi. Lohe ke ek patle se taar par ek fati hui, maili saree parde ki tarah latki hui thi. Hawa ka ek jhonka aata toh wo saree udne lagti. Upar aasmaan khula tha, aur aaju-baaju ki kholiyon ki chhatein (roofs) wahan se saaf dikh rahi thi.

Maa ka dil zoro se dhadak raha tha. Gatar ki wo bhayanak sandaand (badbu) uske naak mein ghus rahi thi. Usne darrte hue idhar-udhar dekha. Use lag raha tha jaise basti ka har mard us fati hui saree ke parde ke peeche se use ghoor raha hai.
Maa ne kaanpte haathon se apne kapde utaare. Poori tarah nangi hone ki uski himmat nahi hui. Usne turant apna petticoat (saya) apni 38 ki bhari hui chhati ke upar tak kheencha aur wahin kaskar baandh liya (jaise gaon ki auratein khule mein nahate waqt baandhti hain).

Thande paani ka pehla magga jaise hi usne apne kandhon par daala, wo bheege hue petticoat ka kapda uske jism se poori tarah chipak gaya. Uska bhara hua, gora jism us patle, bheege kapde ke aar-paar saaf jhalak raha tha.
Maa ne jaldi-jaldi sabun lagana shuru kiya. Uski nazrein baar-baar us saree ke parde par aur upar chhaton par ja rahi thi. 'Kahin koi wahan se jhaank toh nahi raha? Kahin parda ud toh nahi jayega?' Ye darr, ye lachaari aur public mein yun nange hone ka ehsaas uske liye kisi bhayanak torture se kam nahi tha.

Mori ke bahar hi khadi Salma ek chhed se maa ko nahaate hue dekh rahi thi. Maa ki 38 ki chhati aur bhara hua thos (firm) sharir dekh ke Salma dil hi dil mein khush ho rahi thi. 'Mera Faheem is jism ke aage poori tarah pagal ho jayega. Ab wo darinda mujhe pareshan nahi karega,' Salma ne muskurate hue socha aur wapas kholi mein chali gayi.
[THE TRANSFORMATION: BASTI MEIN AZAADI]

Maa jaldi se naha kar bheege petticoat mein hi kholi ke andar bhagi.
Salma raat ko bohot sharab pee ke aayi thi, toh Meethi Dashmi aur garm chai se use aur nasha chadh gaya tha aur wo bistar par besudh so gayi thi.

Kholi mein aate hi Maa ne sabse pehle darwaze ka parda theek kiya.
Bistar ke neeche rakha apna bag nikala. Aaj uske andar ka darr khatam ho raha tha, aur ek ajeeb si jawani (youth) jor maar rahi thi. Maa ne Nilesh (Nilya) ki di hui wo khubsoorat Hare (Green) rang ki Paithani saree nikali.

Usne Salma ke purane aaine (mirror) ke saamne khade hokar wo paithani saree pehni. Saree ka kapda itna mulayam tha ki uske har ek curve ko ekdum perfectly dhaanp raha tha. Phir usne chandi ki wo chamakti hui Payal apne pairo mein pehni.



Jaise hi usne aaine mein khud ko dekha, wo khud dang reh gayi. Ek anpadh slum ki biwi ya ek sakht police wali nahi... aaine mein aaj wahi 19 saal ki college ki ladki khadi thi, jiske liye ek aashiq station par intezaar kar raha tha. Kehte hain na, heere ko kitne bhi ghane andhere (gatar ya slum) mein rakh do, wo chamkega hi.

Tabhi Aliya wahan aayi. Maa ka wo saatvik, chamakta hua aur khubsoorat roop dekh ke IPS Aliya bhi ek pal ke liye dang reh gayi.

"Chalein?" Maa ne payal ki chham-chham aawaz ke saath pucha.
Aliya ne hosh mein aate hue muskurakar sir hilaya. Dono nikal pade VT Station ke liye, jahan Nilya apni is 'Pari' ka besabri se intezaar kar raha tha.

[THE ESCAPE: 10:00 AM - VICTORIA TERMINUS (VT STATION)]

Maa ne ghar se nikalte waqt apne liye pack kiye hue kuch Meethi Dashmi ke tukde bag mein rakh liye the. Local train ki bheed aur basti ki ghutan se nikalte-nikalte, Maa lagbhag 30 minute late VT Station pohochi.

Station ke bahar bhid mein bhagte hue wo usi vada-pav ki dukan ke paas aakar khadi ho gayi jahan Nilya ne milne ko kaha tha.

Wahin door khada Nilesh, us paithani saree mein aati hui Angha ko bas dekhta hi reh gaya. Wo ekdum apsara lag rahi thi. Uske saamne toh chand bhi paani bhare, aisi bala ki khubsoorat aur masoom lag rahi thi.

Nilesh dheere se chalkar uske paas aaya aur gusse ka natak karne laga.
Maa jaldi se uske paas aayi aur masoomiyat se maafi maangne lagi, "Arre mujhe maaf kar do na. Ghar ka kaam khatam karke aane mein late ho gaya."

Nilesh ne apni muskaan chhupate hue thodi sakhti se kaha, "Bas ek hi shart pe maaf karunga."
Maa ne turant kaha, "Teri har ek shart mujhe manzoor hai."
Nilesh: "Jaogi meri marzi se. Chalega?"

Maa ne thoda soch kar, darrte hue kaha, "Chalega... par 6 baje se pehle. Mujhe ghar mein aur bhi kaam hote hain."
Nilesh ne zidd pakad li, "Nahi, jaane ka time main jo bolunga wahi hoga."
Maa ne haar maante hue halke se sir hila diya, "Theek hai."

[THE PARSI CAFE: EK MITHI MULAKAT]

Nilesh, Maa ko VT Station ke paas hi ek purane, khubsoorat Parsi restaurant mein le gaya. Usne Maa ke liye chai aur unka famous Mawa Cake order kiya.

Tabhi Maa ne apne purse se ek chhota sa tiffin box nikala aur Dashmi aage badha kar boli, "Tere liye laayi hoon."
Nilesh ne pehla tukda khaya aur bas khata hi reh gaya. Usne thodi hairani se kaha, "Ye toh... mere gaon jaisa swaad lag raha hai."

Maa ne pucha, "Matlab... tum bhi Vidarbha, Nagpur side se ho?"
Nilesh ne dheere se sir hilaya, "Ji haan, main bhi wahin ka hoon."
Maa: "Phir ye Bambai mein kaise aana hua?"

Nilesh ki aankhon mein ek pal ke liye andhera chha gaya. "Arre lambi story hai... chalo kahin aur baithte hain."

Dono wahan se nikle. Bahar nikalte hi kone ke phool wale se Nilesh ne ek khubsoorat, mehakta hua mogre ka gajra kharida aur Maa ki taraf badhaya.
Maa ne gajra hath mein lene ki bajaye, apna sir halke se jhukaya aur apne jooday (hair bun) par ek thapki di. Maano bina kuch kahe wo use haq de rahi ho ki 'Tu hi pehna de'.

Nilesh sunn pad gaya. Usne apne kaanpte haathon se wo gajra Maa ke baalon mein lagaya. Jin haathon se na jaane kitni goliyan chal chuki thi, kisi ki jaan lete waqt jo haath kabhi nahi kaanpe... aaj kisi stree ke baalon mein gajra pehnate waqt wo haath buri tarah kaanp rahe the.

[THE GATEWAY OF INDIA: KHOYI HUI JAWANI]

Wahan se dono ne ek taxi li aur seedha Gateway of India pahunche. Samandar ki un vishal lehron ko dekh kar Maa dang reh gayi. Wo bas khuli aankhon se dekhti hi rahi. Samandar ki azaadi dekh kar uske andar ki choti bacchi jag gayi. Usne darr aur excitement mein Nilesh ka haath pakda aur apne seene se chipka liya. Nilesh ka dil zor se dhadakne laga, uski khushi ka koi thikana nahi tha.

Nilesh ne ek motor-boat rent par li aur dono samandar ke andar ghoomne nikal gaye. Boat ki raftar aur hawa se Maa ka pallu ud raha tha. Use bada hi maza aa raha tha. Wo baar-baar paani mein haath daal rahi thi aur chhitein (splashes) uda kar Nilesh ko tang kar rahi thi. Nilesh bhi bachon ki tarah paani uda kar uske upar fek raha tha.

Un kuch lamhon ke liye Nilesh poori tarah bhool gaya tha ki wo Bombai ka sabse bada contract killer hai, aur Maa bhool gayi thi ki wo ek constable aur ek darinde ki shikaar hai. Un dono ke beech us waqt sirf ek theth, befikr azaadi thi.

[THE AFTERNOON: RANI BAUG AUR EK HI PLATE]

Kinare par aane ke baad Nilesh ne kaha, "Ab chalo... Rani Baug chalte hain."
Maa aur Nilesh dono Byculla ke Rani Baug (Zoo) gaye. Alag-alag janwar dekh kar Maa sach mein kisi bacche ki tarah khush ho rahi thi.

Dopahar ke 3 baj chuke the. Maa aur Nilesh ne Rani Baug ke bahar ek chote se hotel mein lunch kiya. Ek hi plate mein dono ne Pav Bhaji khayi, ek dusre ka jhootha juice ka glass share kiya, aur saste coffee shop mein ghanto baatein ki.

Nagpur mein badi gaadiyon aur AC Bunglow mein rehne wali Archana ke liye aaj ye sasti Mumbai aur Nilesh ka ye masoom pyaar duniya ki sabse badi daulat ban gaya tha. Aaj sach mein usne wo sab paa liya tha, jo 18 saal ki umar mein (accident aur shadi ke baad) usne hamesha ke liye kho diya tha.



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**[THE STOLEN MOMENTS: 'ABHI MUJH MEIN KAHIN...']**

Rani Baug ke us saste se restaurant mein, Archana Nilesh ke saath ek hi plate mein Pav Bhaji kha rahi thi. Uski poori zindagi ki thakan, wo ghutan bhari basti, Faheem ka thappad—sab kuch in kuch palon ke liye gayab ho chuka tha.

Uska mann baar-baar ek hi geet gunguna raha tha aur chahta tha ki ye pal kabhi uski zindagi se na jaayein...

*अभी मुझ में कहीं..* *बाकी थोड़ी सी है जिन्दगी..* *जागी धड़कन नई..* *जाना ज़िन्दा हूं मैं तो अभी..* *कुछ ऐसी लगन इस लम्हे में है..* *ये लम्हा कहाँ था मेरा..* *अभी है सामने.. इसे छु लूं ज़रा..* Archana jab nilesh ka zhootha paav aur zhoote chamach se kha rahi thi, tabhi unke theek peeche se ek aawaz aayi.

*(Haan, Aliya ka masterplan ab execute hone wala tha).*

"Maa? Aap yahan? Aur ye... ye kaun hain?"

Aawaz sunte hi Archana ke chehre ki hawaaiyan ud gayin. Uski saansein ruk gayin. Usne ghabrakar peeche dekha toh wahan Adi khada tha. Archana samajh nahi pa rahi thi ki kya bole, uske gale se aawaz hi nahi nikal rahi thi.

Tabhi Adi ke theek peeche se ek ladki saamne aayi. Ye Aditi thi.
Aditi ek typical cosmopolitan SoBo (South Bombay) girl thi. Uske culture mein dating, affairs, aur doston ka saath ghoomna bohot aam baat thi. Usne aate hi Nilesh ko dekha—neeli aankhein, sharp jawline aur ek theth mardana roop.

Phir usne Archana ki us khubsoorat green paithani saree aur uske masoom chehre ko dekha. Aditi ekdum bindass tareeke se boli, *"Wow Aunty! Aap aur aapke 'dost' bohot hi jach rahe ho ek saath. Nice couple!"*

Nilesh buri tarah awkward aur sharminda ho gaya tha. Par Aditi kahan rukne wali thi. Usne aage badh kar un dono ki taraf haath badhaya aur apna introduction diya.
"Hi! Main Aditi Mehta hoon. Mere papa stock trader hain aur mom home maker. Aur aap?"

Nilesh ne hadbada kar usse haath milaya, "Hi... main Nilesh hoon. Ek chemical factory mein as a manager kaam karta hoon." *(Ye uska cover tha).*

Ye sunte hi Archana ki dabi hui hasi chhoot gayi. Aditi ne turant Archana ko aankh maari, *"Oh, come on Angha! Sharmane ki zaroorat nahi hai."*

Ye sunte hi Maa (Archana) aur Nilesh dono shocked reh gaye! Nilesh hairan tha ki ye ladki Archana ko uske naam se kaise bula sakti hai, aur Archana hairan thi ki is ladki ko uska **cover name (Angha)** kaise pata chala?

Phir Aditi ne chhedte hue poocha, *"Kaisi rahi aapki first date? Boliye boliye Nilesh ji."*
Archana ne gusse mein table ke neeche se Adi ke paav par paav maara, ishara karte hue ki *'Is paagal aurat ko chup kara!'* Par Adi bhi apni maa ki aisi halat ka maza le raha tha.

Nilesh ne sharmane ki poori koshish karte hue kaha, *"Achhi rahi abhi tak toh."* Aditi ne thoda jhuk kar Nilesh ke kaan mein fusfusaya (par aawaz itni tez thi ki Angha ko sunai de jaye), *"Kuch aage badhe ki nahi?"*

Maa ne turant sharam aur gusse se uthte hue kaha, *"Ab humein nikalna chahiye, late ho raha hai."*
Par tabhi Adi ne aage badh kar Nilesh se kaha, *"Nilesh , kyun na Chowpatty chalien? Mausam bohot achha hai."* Aditi bhi force karne lagi.

**[THE DOUBLE DATE: CHOWPATTY BEACH]**

Aakhir kar chaaron Chowpatty nikal gaye. Nilya aur Aditi aage-aage chal rahe the, aur Archana aur Adi unke theek peeche.

Jaise hi thoda faasla hua, Adi ne dheere se apni maa ke kaan mein kaha, *"Maa, daro mat. Mujhe Aliya aunty ne sab bata diya hai. Main yahan aapka cover bachane aur aapki madad karne hi aaya hoon."*

Ye sunte hi Archana ke dil se jaise manno bojh halka ho gaya. Uske chehre par ek shararati muskaan aa gayi. *"Par beta... ye jo aage chalti-firti aag ki dukan (Aditi) ja rahi hai, iska kya karega? Ye toh sab bak degi Andheri wale flat aur baaki sab ke baare mein!"*

Adi muskuraya, *"Nahi maa. Ise bas itna maloom hai ki main hostel mein rehta hoon aur aap apne kuch doston ke saath Bambai ghoomne aayi ho. Baaki isne Aliya aunty ki di hui script hi padi hai."*

Chaaron Girgaon Chowpatty ki ret par, do alag-alag couples ki tarah baith gaye. Doobte hue suraj ko dekhte hue Aditi bohot khush thi, kyunki uske strict maa-baap use Bambai ke is side kabhi aane nahi dete the. Aaj Adi ki wajah se wo yahan aayi thi.




Wahin doosri taraf, Archana ne apni poori college life mein kabhi aisa friend-circle, couples ka ek saath ghoomna aur ye befikri mehsoos nahi ki thi. Use Aditi bohot achhi lagi thi. 'Kya daringbaaz ladki hai! Direct mere muh pe Angha bol rahi hai. Ek baar mission khatam ho aur ye meri asli bahu bane, phir batati hoon is Aditi ki bacchi ko!' Archana ne man hi man socha.

**[THE SUNSET KISS: DABI HUI HAWAS AUR PYAAR]**

Archana ne darrte hue apna ek haath Nilesh ke haath ke upar rakha hua tha. Aditi ne ye dekha toh Adi ko ishaara kiya. "Chalo, wahan pattharon ke paas ek jagah hai," bol kar Aditi ne Adi ka haath pakda aur dono andhere pattharon (tetrapods) ke peeche chale gaye.

Aditi aur Adi ek jagah, aur unse kuch door andhere mein Nilesh aur Archana.
Samandar ki leharon ki aawaz aur wo doobta hua suraj. Pata hi nahi chala ki kab Archana aur Nilesh ke hoth aapas mein jud gaye. Dono ne pehle bohot slow, aur phir ek behad passionate kiss kiya. Ye kiss kareeban 10 minute tak chala.

Wahin doosri taraf Adi aur Aditi ka bhi passionate kiss chal raha tha. Par baar-baar Aditi ke pager par kisi ka message aa raha tha, toh use uthna pada. Usne jaan-boojh kar zor se Adi se kaha, "Chalo Adi, chalte hain!" (Ye ek ishaara tha taaki Angha aur Nilesh alert ho jayein).

Par wahan andhere mein Nilesh aur Angha ek kadam aage badh chuke the. Unka kiss ab smooching mein badal chuka tha, aur Nilesh dabe haathon se saree aur blouse ke upar se hi Archana ke 38 size ke bhare hue boobs ko zor-zor se daba raha tha. Angha ki saansein phool rahi thi.




Aawaz sunte hi Angha turant khadi hui, apni saree theek ki aur pallu ko sahi karte hue bahar aa gayi.

**[THE RETURN: BACK TO HELL]**

Chaaron wahan se nikle. Pehle unhone Aditi ko uske ghar ke paas chhoda. Phir Nilesh, Adi aur Archana taxi mein nikle. Nilesh Ghatkopar utar gaya, aur Archana aur Adi aage Thane ki taraf badh gaye.

Taxi mein Archana bohot sharminda thi. Uski aankhon se baar-baar aansu beh rahe the ki mission ke chakkar mein wo aaj sach mein Nilesh ki baahon mein behak gayi thi.

Jaise hi dono maa-bete basti ki us kholi ke paas pahunche, samne ka nazara dekh kar Archana ki rooh kaanp gayi.
Salma gusse se darwaze par khadi unka wait kar rahi thi, aur andar Faheem daru pee raha tha. Archana ne tens hokar dheere se Adi se kaha, *"Beta, apne gusse par control karna, theek hai?"*

Par jaise hi dono aage badhe, peeche ki kholi se Aliya bahar aa gayi aur zor se, basti walon ko sunate hue boli:
*"Aa gaye maa-bete college se? Jaldi aa gaye, nahi toh in local trainon mein bohot baar late ho jata hai!"*

Ye Aliya ka ek dum perfect Master-stroke tha!
Aliya ne ye poora plan banaya tha taaki:

1. Faheem aur Salma Archana ki is nayi (green paithani) saree aur uske late aane par koi bawaal (lafda) na karein. Aliya ne sabke saamne ye cover bana diya ki Archana apne bete (Adi) se milne college gayi thi.
2. Sabse bada fayda: Archana ko Nilesh ka address nahi maloom tha. Toh Aliya ne is double-date ka plan banaya taaki Adi, Nilesh ke saamne as a 'bridge' establish ho jaye. Kal ko agar Nilesh ko Angha se wapas milna ho, toh wo bina kisi shaq ke Adi ke college aa sakta hai. Is tarah se Nilesh ko asani se track kiya ja sakega, aur uske zariye Anwar Hatela aur Guru Satam tak pohochna asaan ho jayega.
3. Aur agar basti mein Faheem ya Salma kabhi Adi aur Aditi,angha,nilesh ko saath ghoomte dekh bhi lein, toh unhe koi shaq nahi hoga kyunki cover story clear hai.

**[THE TRAP IS SET]**

Aliya ki is line ke baad Salma aur Faheem apna gussa pee gaye. Faheem ka male ego shant ho gaya, use laga Archana apne bete se milne hi gayi hogi.
"Beta, mujhe bol deta, main apni taxi mein le aata, kyun dhakke khaye?" Faheem ne thoda dikhawa karte hue kaha.

Adi ne ekdum innocent smile ke saath jawab diya, *"Uncle, haan next time aapko aur Salma aunty ko bhi pakka le jaunga."*
Salma thoda jhijhakte hue boli, *"Haan, kyun nahi. Aao ghar mein baitho."*

Salma ne sabke liye chai banai aur sabne milkar chai pi.
Chai peene ke baad, Aliya apne is naye pyaade (Adi) ko apne saath apni kholi mein le gayi. Usne kundi lagai aur toote hue plywood ke ek chhote se chhed ki taraf ishara karte hue Adi se dheemi aawaz mein boli:

*"Chal Aditya ... ab chupchaap is chhed se dekh ki Faheem ka next action kya hota hai teri maa ke saath..."*

[THE TRAP IS SET: SALMA KI CHAAL]

Kholi ke andar aate hi Faheem ne sasti santra (daru) ki botal khol li thi. Aaj usne lagataar teen-chaar peg bina paani ke gale ke neeche utaar liye the. Daru andar jaate hi uske andar ka shaitan poori tarah se jaag gaya tha. Uski laal, hawaasi aankhein Angha (Archana) ki us chamakti hui green Paithani saree aur uske bhare hue jism par gadi hui thi.

Salma zameen par baithi beedi pee rahi thi. Ek tajarbegaar (experienced) aurat hone ke naate, wo Faheem ki un bhookhi nazron ko theek se padh sakti thi. Wo jaanti thi ki Faheem ab bekaboo hone wala hai.

Salma ne beedi bujhayi aur uthte hue ekdum shatir, theth aawaz mein boli, "Ae didi... ye mehengi sadi pehan ke kholi ka kachara (kaam) nako kar, kharab ho jayegi. Ja, jaake apni wo dheeli aali gaun (maxi) pehan le."

Angha ne darrte hue sir hilaya.
Tabhi Salma darwaze ki taraf badhi, "Main zara baaju aali tapri se gutkha aur machis leke aati hoon." Jaise hi Salma bahar nikli, Angha ko ek aisi aawaz sunai di jisne uski rooh tak kaanpne par majboor kar diya.
"Khatt!" Salma ne bahar se darwaze ki kundi (lock) laga di thi! Kholi ke andar ab sirf ek darinda tha, aur uski shikaar.

[THE FORCED CHANGE: BEBASI KA NAGA NACH]

Faheem ne Angha ko zor se apne seene se chipka liya. Uski daru aur sasti beedi ki gandi badbu Angha ke naak mein ghus rahi thi. Uska paseene se bhara, bhari jism uske upar daba raha tha. Angha ka 'mahine ka din' (periods) chal raha tha… Faheem andar kuch nahi kar sakta tha, par upar-upar se hi uski hawas ko poora karne ka plan uske nashe mein ubal raha tha.

Faheem (Angha ke kaan mein gandi, nashe bhari awaaz mein, zor se gaali dete hue): "Kisse parda kar rahi hai aae badi gaand aali chhinaal? Bahar se kundi lag gaya hai, ab is kholi mein sirf tu aur main… aur tera ye naram, bhara hua maal! Sadi tera Faheem bhai utaarega... aur naya kapda bhi main hi pehnayega... dekh aaj kaisa kachaakach maza leta hoon teri in badi-badi chhaatiyon ko daba ke... tere is raand jism ko nochne mein…”

Angha ki saansein ruk gayi. Uski aankhein fati reh gayi. Ek Constable aur Karate champion hone ke naate, woh ek second mein Faheem ki nali (gala) tod sakti thi, par maqsad (mission) aur us ‘6 din ke kapde’ (periods) Usne sirf apne honth kaat liye aur kuch nahi bola.

Faheem ne apne mote, gande haathon se Angha ki Paithani saree ka pallu pakda. Ek dheere, lekin zor ke jhatke mein pallu khinch gaya… saree ka aanchal uske bhare hue uroj (boobs) par se fisalte hue zameen par gir gaya. Ab Angha sirf blouse aur petticoat mein khadi thi. Faheem ki laal aankhein ubal gayi. Usne blouse ke hooks ko berahmi se ek-ek karke kholna shuru kiya… har hook khulte hi Angha ki gori, bhari hui chhaati thoda-thoda bahar aane lagi.

Blouse poora khul gaya… dono hisse ekdum nange, ubhre hue, aur unki kalli nok (nipples) pehle se hi thodi akdi hui thi. Faheem ne dono haath se unko pakad liya… pehle dheere se masla… phir poori taqat se… ungliyan un kaali nokon ko noch rahi thi, ghuma rahi thi. Angha ke muh se ek dheemi siski nikal gayi – dard aur beizzati ka mix.

Faheem (hansi ke saath, aur gandi gaaliyan dete hue): "Kya gajab maal hai re tu... kitni thos aur gori chhaati hai teri. Mahina (periods) chalu hai phir bhi itni akdi hui hain... le saali, main hi pehnaunga ab tujhe naye kapde... ye poora maal ab sirf mere lund ke liye hai... choosunga, kaatunga, jhapad maarunga… tu aaj se meri kamar ke upar ki aakhiri randi ban gayi hai!"

Usne Angha ko ghuma diya… ab uski peeth uske seene se lagi hui thi. Faheem ne rassi se wo patli, cotton ki maxi utari. Pehle usne apne haathon se Angha ke nange jism ko peeche se pakda… chhaati ko zor se dabaate hue… unko upar-neeche hilate hue… jaise doodh nikal raha ho. Phir usne maxi ko Angha ke sar par se daala… dheere-dheere neeche khisakaya… maxi ka patla kapda uske nange jism par se guzra… aur poore badan par gir gaya.

Maxi itni patli aur dheeli thi ki andar kuch na pehanne ki wajah se Angha ki dono nok (nipples) poori tarah ubhar aayi thi – kapde ke upar se saaf dikh rahi thi. Faheem ne peeche se Angha ko pakad ke apne upar kheench liya… ab Angha uske saamne let gayi bed par.

Faheem uske upar chadh gaya. Uska khada hatheyaar maxi ke upar se hi Angha ke pet par zor-zor se ragad raha tha… garam, mota… andar daale bina hi bahar se r रगड़ (friction) le raha tha. Uska muh Angha ki chhaati par jhuka… pehle ek taraf jeebh se chaata… garam saans chhodi… phir zor se muh mein bhar liya… choosne laga… daant se kaatne laga… apni thook se poora kapda geela kar diya. Doosri taraf haath se masal raha tha… noch raha tha… phir dono uroj (boobs) ke beech apna hatheyaar rakh ke zor-zor se aage-peeche karne laga – kapde ke upar se hi.

Angha ki saansein phool rahi thi. Uski jagah mahine ke dard se halki si bheegi thi, par woh kuch nahi kar sakti thi. Faheem ne Angha ka haath pakad ke apne lund par rakh diya… "Haath se hila… apne naye mard ka … feel kar… kitna garam hai … kitna mota hai… teri wajah se khada hai yeh… hila raand, jaldi hila… warna teri is gori chamdi ko aur zor se kaat khaunga!"

Angha ke haath kaanp rahe the… par usne haath hilaya… upar-neeche… Faheem ke hatheyaar ko maxi ke upar se ragadne lagi. Faheem ki saansein tez ho gayin… usne Angha ke dono hisson ko ek saath pakda… unko zor se dabaate hue… kaali nokon ko muh mein leke choosne laga… kabhi daant se kaatata… kabhi zor se jhapad maarta… aur non-stop gandi gaaliyan: "Tera poora badan kal se mera… aaj sirf upar ka maal… le… le meri raand… mahine mein bhi tera poora jism mere liye hai… kal se teri asli jagah bhi meri hogi… le saali, aur zor se hila mera lund!"

5-6 minute tak yahi ganda khel chalta raha – choosna, kaatna, masalna, haath se hilwana, aur kapde ke upar se nanga naach. Maxi ab thook, paseena aur paani se poori tarah geeli aur chipchipi ho chuki thi. Angha ka jism laal ho gaya tha… kapde ke upar se hi Faheem ke daanton ke nishan the.

Aakhir mein Faheem ka jism akad gaya. Usne Angha ki dono chhaatiyon ko ek saath pakda… unke beech apna lund rakha… zor-zor se ragda… aur ek lambi, gandi cheekh ke saath… "Le raand… le meri chhinaal… poora paani le apne oopar!" … garm, gaadha, safed maal… Angha ki dono chhaatiyon par… maxi ke upar… uske gale tak… poora chhod diya. Thook aur us safed maal ka jhol Angha ke jism se tapak raha tha… uski maxi ab bilkul gandi aur geeli thi.

Faheem nashe mein seedha let gaya… aur kharaate maarne laga.

Angha leti rahi… uske jism par Faheem ka garm maal tapak raha tha… aankhon santushti ke ansu the Ek izzatdaar Constable hone ka guroor aaj is sasti kholi mein toot chuka tha... aur uski jagah ek ajeeb se, kaale nashe ne le li thi.

Zindagi bhar ek seedhe-saade mard ke saath rehne ke baad, Faheem ka ye theth, janwaro jaisa haq jatana—uske andar ki ek aisi aurat ko jaga chuka tha, jise usne saalon se daba kar rakha tha. Uska chehra ab patthar jaisa sakht nahi tha; uski saansein darr se nahi, balki ek ajeeb se thrill se tez chal rahi thi.

Usne dheere se apna kaanpta hua haath uthaya aur apni gori chhaati par Faheem ke chhode hue us garm beez par apni ungliyan pheri. Uski aankhein nashe mein aadhi band ho gayin. Usne un geeli ungliyon ko dheere se apne honthon se lagaya... aur ek pal ke liye us mardangi ke swaad ko mehsoos kiya. Uski baaki bachi-kuchi sharam bhi aaj hamesha ke liye dafan ho gayi thi. Uske hothon par ek bekhauf, shatir aur dabi hui hawas wali muskaan aa gayi.

Aaj deewar ke is paar, Faheem ke gande bistar par, ek nayi Angha paida ho chuki thi.


[BEHIND THE WALL: ]

Wahin doosri taraf... us toote hue plywood ke chhed (hole) ke theek peeche Adi ki saansein ruki hui thi.

Usne apni maa ko us darinde ke haathon is buri tarah zaleel hote, smooch hote aur nange hote dekha tha. Uski aankhein fati hui thi aur saansein dhoakni (bellow) ki tarah chal rahi thi. Ek taraf uska khoon khaul raha tha, par doosri taraf Aliya ka diya hua wo 'Dark aditya' wala zeher uske dimaag aur jism mein aag laga raha tha.

Aliya theek uske peeche khadi thi. Usne apna jism Adi ki peeth se sataya hua tha. Uske haath Adi ki t-shirt ke andar ghus kar uske seene ko sehla rahe the.

Adi chhed se aankh hataye bina, kaanpti aawaz mein fusfusaya, "Aliya... usne... usne maa ki saree utaar di... wo maa ko... chhu raha hai..."

Aliya ne uske kaan ke earlobe ko halke se daant se kata aur garam saans chhodte hue boli:
"Dekh Adi... theek se dekh. Teri Angha maa kisi aur mard ke haathon khilona ban rahi hai... aur tu yahan mere paas apni aag bujhane ke liye khada hai. Yahi tera sach hai... ab tu hamesha ke liye is andhere ka hissa ban chuka hai."

Adi ka lund uski pant faadne ko taiyaar tha. Deewar ke us paar Archana ki aatma chhalni ho rahi thi, aur is paar uska beta poori tarah se ek andhi, dark fantasy mein tabdeel (transform) ho chuka tha
.
usne Aliya ne Adi ki pant khol di… 7-inch lund bahar nikaala… aur dheere se muh mein le liya. Pura dheere , deep , laar bhara blowjob – gale tak… 8-9 second tak andar rakh ke… throat ke andar lund ko dabaati… phir bahar… uski jeebh niche se balls tak chat rahi thi.
Aliya (lund muh mein liye, garam saans chhodte hue, upar dekhte hue, Adi ko aur gandi gaaliyan sunate hue): “Dekh mera aditya… teri Angha maa… periods ke dusre din bhi… Faheem ke lund ko haath se sehla rahi thi… uske choochon par maal le rahi thi… maxi pehnte waqt bhi uske haath mein thi… aur tu yahan… teri maa ki dost ke gale mein… pura lund… kitna tight hai … kitna garam… kitna tasty tera lund dekh ke… mmmhh… tu bhi apni maa ki tarah samaprpit ban gaya hai na? Teri Angha chut ki rani… aur tu mera chooche chusne wala aditya… le… le mera muh… jhad ja saale… apni maa ke boobs par maal dekh ke jhad ja!”
Adi (baal pakad ke, kaampte hue, chhed se aankh nahi hata pa raha): “Aliya… maa… usne… maa ke boobs par… ohhh fuck… itna maal… aur aap… aap itna deep… main… main nahi rok pa raha…”
Aliya ne speed badha di – ab tez, wet, sloppy… laar tapak rahi thi… gale tak… uski aankhein Adi ki aankhon mein… jaise keh rahi ho – “Tu dekh… aur main tujhe chusungi… yahi tera naya pyar hai…”
Adi ka jism akad gaya… “Aliya… maa… Angha maa… uske choochon par… ohhhhh…” Ek lambi, gehri cheekh dabate hue… Adi ka pura maal Aliya ke gale mein… zor-zor se… woh pura pi gayi… ek bhi boond waste nahi… phir bhi lund muh mein liye dheere se chusti rahi… saaf karti rahi.
Aliya upar chadh aayi… Adi ke muh mein apna cum-laar bhara, gehra kiss kiya… aur kaan mein fusfusayi:
“Ab tu poora mera hai… teri maa Faheem ke maal se nangi leti hai… aur tu yahan mere muh mein jhadta hai… yeh raat sirf shuruaat thi… kal aur gehra hoga, mera pyara aditya-beta.”
Adi thak kar let gaya… par uske chehre par wohi andhera, gehra sukoon tha.

Amazing and ultimate update.