Chapter 54 : Nazron ke Ghere mein
Setting: Sunday Evening, August 24, 2025.
Location: New Delhi.
Mood: A new, daring confidence.
Sunday ki shaam, jeet ke nashe mein, Rohan ne ek naya idea pesh kiya. "Chalo, India Gate tak ek long drive par chalte hain. Aap logon ki jeet ka chota sa celebration."
Teeno maaen, jo pehle aisi "faltu" cheezon ke liye saaf mana kar deti, aaj ek anjaan si khamoshi mein sehmat ho gayi. Unke andar ka naya,
"Exhibitionist Tendency" upgrade, unhe ghar ki char-deewari se bahar, logon ki nazron mein aane ke liye uksa raha tha.
Taiyaar hote waqt, unka naya
"Aesthetic Sense" poori tarah se kaam kar raha tha, aur is baar unhone ek dusre se bilkul alag, par utne hi prabhavshali, kapde chune.
- Kavita: Unhone ek behad elegant, ghutno tak aane wali, floral print ki A-line dress chuni. Yeh unke liye ek behad bada kadam tha. Iske saath, unhone silver rang ki strappy heeled sandals pehni. Un sandalon ki khuli design se, unke ab "long,unpolished and squoval toenails with classic french pedicure" jaisa look dete hue, saaf-suthre, perfect pair saaf dikh rahe the.
- Fareeda: Unhone ek kaale rang ki simple top ke upar, ek behad stylish, lambi si ethnic-print shrug daali, jise unhone comfortable wide-legged palazzo pants ke saath pair kiya. Unke pairon mein, unhone peep-toe wedge heels chuni, jinke aage ke chote se cut-out se unke perfect toenails ki jhalak mil rahi thi, jo unki "extremely prude" personality ke liye ek anokhi, par aakarshak detail thi.
- Jaspreet: Unhone apni powerful personality ke anusaar, ek jodi sharp, well-fitted black trousers aur ek vibrant, silk ki royal blue blouse pehni. Unke pairon mein, unhone sleek, pointed-toe mules pehne the, jinki kitten heel unhe ek aaraamdayak unchai de rahi thi. Mules ke open-back design se unke khoobsurat pairon ki aediyaan aur saaf-suthre naakhoon saaf dikh rahe the.
Jab woh log India Gate par pahunche, toh wahan logon ki bheed thi. Par aaj, teeno maaen is bheed mein kho nahi rahi thi. Unke alag-alag, par utne hi aakarshak, modern पहनावे logon ka dhyaan unki taraf kheen-ch rahe the.
Nayi Adaayein, Nayi Nazrein
Jaise hi woh log bheed mein chalne lage, unke upgrades ne kaam karna shuru kar diya.
Fareeda (Unka Perspective): Hawa ke jhonke se, unki shrug unke kandhon se thodi sarak gayi. Unka purana self fauran ghabra jaata. Par aaj, unhone use foran theek nahi kiya. Unhe logon ki anjaan nazron ka ehsaas hua. Unhe sharam aayi, par us sharam ke neeche, ek ajeeb sa,
thrilling ehsaas bhi tha.
Jaspreet (Unka Perspective): Woh apni nayi heels mein ek "authoritative" confidence ke saath chal rahi thi. Unhe ehsaas ho raha tha ki log unhe dekh rahe hain—ek lambi, powerful, aur behad well-dressed aurat. Is attention se chhupne ke bajaye, unka seena garv se thoda aur chauda ho gaya. Unki chaal ab ek
confident strut mein badal chuki thi.
Kavita (Unka Perspective): Unka "Sensuality & Seductive Aura" unhe bheed mein ek alag hi kashish de raha tha. Sameer unke paas aaya. "Mummy, aap yahan khadi hoiye, India Gate ke saamne. Is dress mein, lighting ke saath, ek photo leta hoon."
Kavita ne jhijhakte hue haan keh di. Par jab Sameer ne camera on kiya, toh unki jhijhak gayab ho gayi."Thoda sa side pose dijiye," Sameer ne kaha.Kavita anjaane mein hi, ek model ki tarah, halka sa ghoom gayi, jisse unki dress ka ghera khoobsurti se lehra gaya."Chehre par halki si smile... haan, sarr thoda sa upar."Kavita ne bilkul waisa hi kiya. Unke chehre par ek aisi aakarshak muskaan thi jo Sameer ne pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi. Yeh ek maa ki nahi, ek
khubsoorat aurat ki muskaan thi.
Ek Nayi Chahat ka Janam
Sameer ne photo kheenchi aur unhe dikhayi. Kavita ne screen par uss tasveer ko dekha. Woh khud hairaan thi ki yeh khoobsurat, confident aurat wahi hai. Pehli baar, unhe apne aks ko dekh kar sirf sharam ya jhijhak nahi, balka ek gehra, nasheela
garv mehsoos hua.
Imran aur Rohan bhi paas aa gaye. "WOW! Sameer, yeh photo toh magazine mein chhapne layak hai!" Rohan ne kaha.
"Sach mein, Kavita aunty. Aap professional model lag rahi hain," Imran ne chheda.
Yeh sunkar Kavita sharma gayi, par unhe behad accha laga.
Sameer ne mauke par chauka maara. Usne apni maa ko woh photo dikhayi. "Mummy, yeh photo aapki nayi WhatsApp DP se bhi kahin zyada acchi hai," usne dheere se kaha. Phir usne woh line boli jo is khel ko ek naye level par le jaane wali thi.
"Shayad...
shayad aapko Instagram par account banana chahiye."
Yeh behooda sa lagne wala suggestion, jo kuch din pehle tak ek gaali jaisa tha, aaj raat ki uss roshni mein, ek ajeeb se, tempting vikalp ki tarah goonj raha tha. Teeno maaen chup thi, par unke dimaag mein ek naya, khatarnaak beej bo diya gaya tha—apni sundarta ko sirf apne parivar tak nahi, balki poori duniya ko dikhaane ka beej.