Adultery Zakhm Rishton Ke

[Jassybabra]

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[Tiger 786]

5.

Subah ka mahaul waise hi tha jaise har din hota hai — murgi ka kukdukoo, doodh wale ka awaaz lagana, aur galiyon me chhote bachchon ka bastay leke bhaagna.
Maa roti sek rahi thi, belan ka thak-thak sunai de raha tha.
Main ne jaldi se muh-hath dho ke roti, gud aur doodh khaya. Maa ne bola:
“Mere laadle ka school late na ho….”
Main bas halki si muskaan deke nikla, par kal ka jungle ka safar abhi bhi dimaag me ghoom raha hai.

Teacher blackboard pe chalk se likh rahi thi, aur main khidki ke bahar dekh raha tha… Jungle ki tasveer dimaag se ja hi nahi rahi thi.
Main ne Rohan ki taraf jhuk ke dheere se kaha: "Arre sun… tujhe pata hai kya… jungle ke andar kabhi kisi ka khoon hua tha kya?"
Rohan ne pen ghumaate hue meri taraf dekha: "Khoon? Jungle me?… Nahi yaar, mujhe to kuch nahi pata. Kyun pooch raha hai?"
Main ne normal banne ki koshish ki: "Bas aise hi… kal ek ajeeb si feeling aayi wahan se guzar ke. Socha tu gaon ke saare gossip jaanta hai, shayad is bare me bhi pata ho."
Rohan: "Lekin ek hai Shanti Aunty… usse idhar ka udhar aur udhar ka idhar lagane me bahot saal ka experience hai. Gaon ka aisa koi raaz nahi jo uske kaan tak na pahuncha ho.
agar khoon huwa hoga to kabhi na kabhi is khoon ka zikr bhi usne zarur suna hoga."
Main ne curious hote hue poocha: "Achha… kaha milegi? Puchne pe bata degi?"
Rohan ne hansi daba ke kaha: "apne hi gaw ki hai, aur tumhare papa ki rakhail rahi hai kabhi, Par itna samajh le, seedha puchhega to mooh nahi kholegi. Usko kisi zarurat wali cheez ka lalach dena padega… tab shayad baat nikal jaaye."

School se aake main ne socha ki aaj khelne jaunga, par jaise pair apne aap pagdandi ki taraf mud gaye.
Dhoop dheere-dheere dhal rahi thi, hawa me shaam ki nami ghulne lagi thi.
Pagdandi ke dono taraf ghans aur patton ka halkasa hilaav ho raha tha, jaise raasta mujhe bula raha ho. Aage jaake nadi ka kinara dikhne laga. Paani shaant tha, bas kabhi-kabhi koi machhli chhalkar satah tod deti.

Wahi paas me, ek patthar pe Anjali baithi thi, haath me patli si lakdi, jisse wo apni bakriyon ko idhar-udhar se sambhaal rahi thi aur unse bate bhi kar rahi thi.
Uske baal me shaam ki roshni ki ek laali thi, aur hawa ke saath ek-ek lat uske chehre pe aa ja rahi thi.

Main ne muskurate hue kaha: "Bakriyon ke saath meeting chal rahi hai kya?"
Usne sir utha ke dekha, halki si hansi aayi: "Meeting nahi… bas unka dimaag thoda theek rakh rahi hoon. Varna logon ka dimaag kaafi hai pareshani dene ke liye."
Main uske paas baith gaya, patthar uthake nadi me pheka. "Log… ya tumhara koi khaas?"
Usne palak jhapkayi, jaise samajh nahi aaya ya samajh ke ignore kar diya ho. "Bas yahan ka system hi aisa hai… chhoti si baat, aur log tumhe apna faisla suna dete hain. Jaise tum khud kuch soch hi nahi sakte."

Main ne uski taraf dekha, thoda serious hokar bola:"Anjali… tu chahe to pura gaon tere khilaf ho jaye, mujhe farq nahi padta. Main to tere saath rahunga. Aur agar zamana beech me aaya na… to usko bhi side me kar dunga."
Wo kuch pal chup rahi, aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak thi. "Tu aisa kyun bol raha hai? Main kaun si teri apni lagti hu hoon…"

Main uski baaton par halka sa muskara diya, lekin awaaz me ek gehraapan tha: "Apni…?"
Main ne nadi ke paani ki taraf dekha aur dheere se bola: "Apnapan rishton se nahi… ehsaas se hota hai. Aur mujhe tu pehli baar mili thi tab se lagta hai… tu mere apne jaisi hi hai. Shayad apne se bhi zyada."
Anjali ne ek pal ke liye aankhon se aankhon milayi fir boli: "Gaon wale aisi baatein sun lenge to teri zindagi mushkil ho jayegi… samjha kar."
Main ne thoda aage jhuk ke, halki si hansi ke saath kaha: "Mushkil zindagi se dar lagta to main tere se bat bhi nahi karta."

Anjali ne thoda sa dupatta apne sir par khinch liya, jaise hawa ke jhonke ke saath apne jazbaat bhi chhupa rahi ho. Wo dheere se boli:
"Tu samajhta kyun nahi, Amit… mere liye ye baatein sapne jaise hain, par gaon ki nazar sapno ko sach nahi hone deti."
Main ne uski baaton ka wazan mehsoos kiya, lekin halki si muskaan ke saath jawab diya:
"Jo sapne hum apni aankhon se dekhte hain, unka sach banana bhi to humare haath me hota hai. Tu sirf ek baar keh de… main baaki sab dekh lunga."
Usne kuch nahi bolafir, kuch pal baad usne kaha: "Chal, der ho rahi hai. Bakriyan bhi bechain ho rahi hain."
Jaise hi wo uthi, dupatte ka ek kona mere kandhe ko chhoo ke nikal gaya. Us chhoti si chhooan ne mere dil me ek ajeeb si kasak chhod di… jaise kuch kehna baaki reh gaya ho.

Nadi ke kinaare se wapas lautte hue, jungle ki ghani ped-paudhon wali gali se guzarte waqt ek halki si itr ki mehek hawa me ghoom gayi.Main ne pal bhar ke liye kadam rok diye—ye mehek is jungle me bilkul ajnabi thi. Aage dekha to ek aurat khadi thi. koi 42-45 sal ki, Unke badi badi choochi, 32 ki kamar aur 42 ki chaudi badi gaand
peeli saree ka aanchal hawa me halki si lehrata hua. Haath me ek purane lakdi ke tokre me ghas aur patte. Unki aankhon ka kaajal purana shayari wala tha — jisme aadha muskaan, aadha raaz chhupa hota hai.
Ek pal ko laga, jaise wo mujhe dekh ke pehchan gayi ho, par kuch boli nahi.

Main aage badha, "Namaste… aap yahan jungle me?"
Unhone tokra zameen pe rakha aur muskaan ke saath jawab diya, "Jungle mera hi to hai… main to yahan roz aati hoon."
Main ne thoda hansi me bola: "Aap kaun hain waise?"
Unhone peeli saree ka aanchal thoda sambhal ke bola, "Log mujhe Shanti kehte hain"
Naam sunte hi Rohan ki baat dimaag me ghoom gayi — "Gaon ka koi raaz nahi jo uske kaan tak na pahuncha ho." aur "tere papa ki rakhail thi"

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[R_Raj]

Nice update

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[R_Raj]

Awesome update

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[Tiger 786]

6.


Main ne Shanti Aunty ka naam repeat kiya — "Shanti…"
Mere bolte hi unke hothon ke kone pe ek uljhi hui si muskaan aa gayi, jaise main ne unka koi purana raaz chhed diya ho.

Mere chehre pe halka sa sakht pan aaya, par maine casual banne ki koshish ki. "Achha… aapko gaon ke purani kaafi bate pata hoga."
Wo mere aas-paas ek gol chakkar kaatke aayi, jaise mujhe tol rahi ho.Achanak uski nazar meri jeb me kuch pe tik gayi.Usne dheere se haath dal ke mera kada nikaal liya.

Kada ungliyon me ghumate hue, wo mere chehre ko ghurti rahi. "Tu… Rajveer ka launda hai, na?"
Baat aise boli jaise apne dil ka raaz zubaan pe aa gaya ho.
Main chonk ke bola, "Aapko kaise pata?"
Wo kadha ko hothon ke paas le jaake muskaayi: "Amit… tera chehra uska naksha hai. Aankhon me uska gussa, baaton me uski zidd… aur chalne ka wo shaan… sab Rajveer ka hai."
Main ne sakt awaaz me poocha, "Aap Rajveer ko jaanti thi?"

Wo pal bhar chup rahi, aankhon me kuch purana dard ka saaya aaya: "Jaanti thi? Beta… main uske itne kareeb thi ki log kehte the, Rajveer agar apni jaan bhi kisi pe vaar sakta hai, to wo main thi."
Uski awaaz me ek ajeeb sa garam-pan tha, jaise kisi ne ek hi pal me mohabbat aur gussa mix kar diya ho.
Usne kada ko meri jeb me wapas rakha, lekin ungliyan thoda zyada der ruki.
Fir nadi ki taraf dekhte hue, halki si dheemi awaaz me bola: "Is kada ka ek raaz hai… ek khoon se juda hua raaz. Ek aisa insaan… jo apna tha, par uski jan kisi aur ne le liya.
Mere dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. "Kis ka khoon hua tha?"

Wo kareeb aayi, apna haath mere haath pe rakhte hue boli, “Pata hai… par kuch raaz aise hote hain jo kehne se pehle samjhaane padte hain…aur samjhaane ka apna ek tareeka hota hai.”
Uska haath mere haath se mere kandhe tak aaya, aur ek pal ke liye uski ungliyan meri gardan ke piche ruk gayi. Uski saans meri gardan ko halki si garmi de rahi thi.

main kab uske itane kariib pahunch gayaa ki pataa hii nahiin chalaa. uski sexy ṭange aur moṭi moṭi janghe itane karib se dekh kar main paagal ho gaya.
himmat karke maine uski jangho ko apane haathon se pakad liyaa.
usne mere honṭhon ko chumana chalu kar diya. main bhi uska barabar ka saath de raha tha.
phir to ham ek dusare ko betahasha chumane lage.
dekhate hi dekhate pure nange ho gaye. maine uski jangho se dhire dhire chusai karate karate bur ka rasta le liya.
ab main bur men jibh ḍalakar chaṭane laga. vo sisakari marane lagi. phir maine avaj jyada n gunjane se bachane ke lie us ke muh me lanḍ de diya. vo mera lamba moṭa lanḍ dekhakar khushi se pagal ho gayi aur meri mast chusai karane lagii.


kuchh der tak maine usake muh men dhake de dekar lanḍ chusavaya aur phir ham dono 69 ki avastha me ek dusare ko tṛipt karane lage. chusai karate hue ham dono ek baar jhad gae. ham ek dusare ke ras ko chaṭ-chaṭ kar pi gaye.
phir thodii der baad ham dono ne ek dusare ko phir se taiyar kiya.

mera lanḍ jaise hi khada hua maine usko liṭa kar unaki bur me lanḍ jhaṭake se ḍaal diyaa.



aadha lanḍ uski bur me ghus gaya. wo chihuk uṭhi.
main dhire dhire karake lanḍ ko ghusane laga aur vo bhi dard men tadapati rahi.
thodi der ke bad vo mera khub saath dene lagi.
vo ab kamar hila hilakar chudavane lagi. wo kai lanḍ le chuki thi is liye pure anubhav ke saath mujhase chudava rahi thi.
chudai me mast hokar vo meri piṭh par kharonchane lagi. meri piṭh par jalan hone lagii thi.



phir usko godi men uṭhakar pelne laga.
main apani puri takat ke saath bur ko pel raha tha.
vo kahane lagi- "aahh Amit … tera lanḍ aur chudai majedar hai … mujhe chodata rah … aahh … chodata ja … jab tak main tujhe roku nahi.
main usko uṭhaye hue chod raha tha. mere haath usaki gaanḍ ke ched ko sahala rahe the.
maine bola - "ye chhed to rah hi gaya."
vo boli- "maine aaj tak gaanḍ chudai nahi karavai hai magar teri ekchhaa hai to kar lena bad me kabhi."
usake gand har dhake ke sath uchhal rahe the. phir chodate hue maine usaki bur men mal gira diya.



Fir mai side me nichhe tet gya
Wo wahi lete lete santusti bhav se aaram karne lagi !


Fir Usne dheere se kaha: “Rajveer ne jo chhupaya tha… wo kisi din tujhe mar bhi sakta hai.”
Main ne uska chehra pakad ke poocha, “Kya chhupaya tha?”
Wo muskaan ke saath bolti hai, “Kal… tumhe sach dikhaungi. Bas aaj… mujhe mehsoos karo.”

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[R_Raj]

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[R_Raj]

8.

Gaon me Navratri ki ronak din-ba-din badh rahi thi. Mandir ke aangan se lekar chowk tak har jagah rang, kapde, phool aur dhoop ki khushboo ghul gayi thi. Main jab mandir ke paas pahucha to dekha—angan me khambe khode ja rahe the jahan pandal ka kapda bandhna tha. Bachche aas-paas ghoom kar masti kar rahe the, aur jawaan ladke-budhe milke tent ke bamboos khade kar rahe the.

Maine bhi bina soche samjhe bamboo uthaya aur ladkon ke saath milkar khambe gadhne laga. Pasina poore chehre pe aa gaya tha, par mujhe accha lag raha tha… jaise main gaon ka ek hissa ban gaya hoon.
Kisi kone me do auratein baithe kapde ki mala piro rahi thi. Unke beech me baat chal rahi thi: “Pichhle saal to nautanki wale ne Radha-Krishna ka khel dikhaya tha, is baar sunne me aa raha hai Harishchandra ki kahani lekar aayenge.”
Dusri aurat muskaan ke sath boli: “Aur bata rahe hain ki iss baar bade jhule bhi lagne wale hain. Bachche to khush se pagal ho gaye hain.”
Mere kaan tak ye baatein pahunche hi the ki kuch log mere baare me bhi fus-fusane lage: “Arre, Rajveer ka launda bhi kaam kar raha hai!”
Main ne bas halka sa smile diya, jaise kuch suna hi na ho.

Meri nazar thodi door gayi—Anjali ladkiyon ke saath baithi thi. Wo phool mala piro rahi thi aur kabhi-kabhi hansi aa jaati thi jab koi ladki usse chhed deti. Main kaam karte-karte baar-baar us taraf nazar daal deta. Ek pal aisa aaya jab hamari aankhein takra gayi. Hum dono ne ek chhoti si awkward smile di aur turant nazar chura li. Mera mann hua ki uske paas jaake baat karun, par dil me ek hi sawaal ghoom raha tha—“log kya kahenge?”

Tabhi Anjali ki dost Rupa aa gayi. Usne hum dono ko ek saath dekha aur hansi daba kar boli – “Arre wah, pandal lagane ka kaam chhodo… yahan to alag hi pandal saj raha hai.”
Anjali turant nakhre se boli – “Bas kar Rupa, faltu baatein mat bana.”
Rupa ne kandhe uchaakar kaha – “Arey sach me, Amit bhaiya kaam karte hue bhi bas ek hi taraf dekhte rehte hain.”
Main ne muskurate hue jawab diya: “Aur tumhe sab dekhne ka time milta hai, Rupa?”
Rupa ne hasi rokte hue bola – “Haan, main na sab notice karti hoon… tum dono ko bhi aur gaon ke logon ko bhi.”
Anjali uski baat pe thoda sharma gayi aur nigaah jhuka li. Main chup-chaap kaam me lag gaya, par mere chehre pe ek halka sa smile chipak gaya tha, jo jaane ka naam hi nahi le raha tha.

Thodi der me kaam nipta kar main ghar gaya, khana khaya aur fir shaam ko mandir ke paas laut aaya. Suraj dhal raha tha aur amavasya se pehle wali shaanti gaon ki hawa me ghul gayi thi.
Mandir ke aas-paas ladke-ladkiyan pandal ka kapda latka rahe the, aur buzurg baith kar jagah bata rahe the—“Yahan kachori wala, udhar bangles wali, wahaan nautanki ka stage.” Sabko jaldi thi, kyunki Satmi ko mela lagna tha.

Meri nazar phir usi taraf gayi. Anjali apni saheliyon ke saath baith kar deepak saja rahi thi. Usne ek pal ke liye aankh uthayi aur mujhe dekha. Uski ek saheli turant usse chidhate hue boli – “Arre dekh, nagar se aake kaise chamak raha hai tera… Amit babu.”
Anjali ne bas hansi daba li, par uske chehre ki halki si laali main door se bhi dekh pa raha tha.
Mandir se lautte waqt andhera thoda gehra ho chuka tha. Main soch raha tha ki seedha ghar chala jaun, par kadam apne aap Shanti aunty ke ghar ki taraf mud gaye.
Darwaza aadha khula tha. Main ne awaaz lagai, “Aunty… ghar par hain?”
Andar se dheemi si khankhankahat aayi, jaise koi purana sandook khol raha ho.
Main andar gaya to dekha, Shanti aunty ek purane kapdon ke bundle me se kuch nikal rahi thi. Unke chehre par ghabrahat aur dard dono ek sath the.
Unhone mujhe dekh kar halki si muskaan di—par usme sukoon nahi tha. “Amit… tum aa gaye? Achha hua.”
Mere dil me sawaal ghoom gaya, “Wo mujhe kya dikhana chahti hain?”

Unhone bundle se ek purana kada nikala. Same design jo mere paas hai Lekin ye zyada ghis chuka tha, jaise saalon se dhool me daba ho.
Meri saansen ruk gayi. “Ye…?”
Shanti aunty ki aankhon me aansu aa gaye. Wo fus fusayi: “Ek aisa insaan… jo apna tha, par kisi aur ne cheen liya. Uski laash nadi ke paas mili thi… aur uske haath me ye hi kada tha.”
Main ne poocha: “Ye kiski laash thi, aunty? Aap khul ke bataiye na!”
Shanti aunty ne apna dupatta aur kas kar liya, jaise apne dil ke raaz chhupana ho. Unki aankhon me kuch aisa tha jo shabd se zyada bol raha tha. Dheere se boli:
“Woh laash ek aise aadmi ki thi… jiska sach samajhna tumhare liye aasaan nahi. Bas itna samajh lo, us aadmi ke marne ke baad hi Rajveer ki taqdeer badli thi.”
Mera dil tez dhadakne laga. “mere bap ki taqdeer… matlab?”

Shanti aunty ne aankhon se aansu pochhe aur bas itna kaha: “Jo kuch tum dekh rahe ho, wo aadha sach hai, Amit. Tumhe abhi tak apne khoon ki asli keemat ka pata hi nahi.”
Meri saansen atak gayi. “Khoon ki keemat… matlab main?”
Unhone mujhe sidhi nazar se dekha, fir pal bhar ke liye nazar jhuka li, jaise kuch keh kar phir se chup ho gayi ho. Dheere se bola:
“Tumhe kabhi kabhi jo sapne dikhte hain na… wo bas sapne nahi. Wo guzre huye palon ki parchhaiyan hain. Aur unhi parchhaiyon me tumhe apna jawab milega.”
Main samajhne ki koshish karta raha, par jitna samajhta, utna hi uljhan badh jaati.

Main ne zor diya: “Par aunty… aap mujhe yeh sab kyun keh rahi ho? Ye sab mere bap se juda hai kya?”
Shanti aunty ka chehra ekdum sakht ho gaya. “Zyada sawal mat karo, Amit. Waqt aane par sab samajh jaoge. Abhi tumhe bas itna yaad rakhna hai—jis sach ko tum dhoondh rahe ho, wo ya to tumhe banayega, ya tod dega.”
Itna kehkar unhone wo kada bundle me daba diya, aur mujhe darwaze ki taraf dhakel diya.
Bahar nikalte hi hawa aur thandi lagne lagi. Raat ki khamoshi me sirf ek hi baat gunj rahi thi

Laash… Rajveer ki taqdeer… aur mere khoon ki keemat.

 

[urc4me]

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[R_Raj]

Romanchak. Pratiksha agle rasprad update ki

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[king1969]

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