Mera pyar meri souteli maa aur behan

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Mai: lekin wo hote kon hai…najeeba ke bare main itana bada fainsala laine wale…

Rida: aise fiansle sab ki raazamandi ke sath hee hote hai….najeeba ki mami ne najeeba ke ammi nazia se pehale hee baat kar rakhi thee…..najeeba ki ammi ke haan ke baad hee, uski mami ne agge kadam uthaya hai….

Mai: lagta hai najeeba ke ammi pagal ho gaye hai….abhi najeeba ki umer hee kiya hai… high school bhee pass nahi kiya usne….aur use apni beti boj lagane lagee….

Rida: baat boj ke nahi hai sameer….darsal najeeba ke mami ke behan ka bête ki, kuch mahine pehale hee police main job lagi hai…acchi post par bhee hai….uski umer bhee 20 saal hai…khaandaan bhee rahees hai….isliye sagai ke liye razi hogaye hogi uski ammi….abb aise ristye toh baar-2 nahi milate naa……

Maine dekha ki, rida muje ayase sab suna rahi thee…..mano jaise muje bhadkana chathi ho….”accha phir wo itani udaas kyon hai…itana accha rista aya hai…use sagai kar laine chahaye…..”

Rida: kyon tumhe bura nahi lagega…agar najeeba ki shadi usse ho gaye toh…..

Mai: kyon muje koyon bura lagana….

Rida: daafa karo inn baaton ka….main yaha tumse milane aye thee….aur tum dono ne muje kon se baaton main ulja kar rakha diya…..

Rida ne mere payjame ke ooper se mere lun ko hath main lakar dabana shuru kar diya…lekin najeeba ke riste ke baat sun kar mera mood itana upset ho gaya tha ki, maine rida ka hath pakad kar hata diya….”kya hua…..?” rida ne muskarate hue poocha….

Mai: kuch nahi tum jao yaha se…..

Rida: kamala hai gire khote se aur ghussa khumhar par…..abb isme mera kiya kasoor… rista toh uski ammi karna chathi hai waha par….

Mai: maine abb aur kuch nahi sunana….jao yaha se….

Rida: jaa rahi hun…..agar itana hee shokhe ho toh, jakar use chod kyon nahi daite… jab pait se ho jayegi toh, nazia api ko uski shadi tumhare sath hee karne padhege….

Rida uth kar bahar chali gaye…rida ki baat sun kar mera khoon khol utha…mere ander mano shiatan ghar kar chukka tha….mai teji se bahar nikal kar rida ke peeche jane laga… abhi rida gate tak hee phunchi thee ki, maine peeche se rida ke baalo ko pakadate hue use side main diwar ke sath laga diya…rida ki front side diwar se dab gaye….”ahhhhh sameer ye kiya kar rahe ho….” Isse pehale ki rida ko kuch samaj aata. Maine jhuk kar rida ki ilastic wali salwar ko neeche khench diya…”pagal mat bano sameer agar yahi sab karna hai toh kamare main chalo….” Rida ne muje alag hone ke jadojehad karte hue kaha….

Lekin tab tak mai apne payjme ko neeche sarka chukka tha…maine apne lun ko hath main lekar do teen baar hee rida ke bund ke line main ragada tha ki, mera lun poori sakhati se khada ho gaya….mera sadhe 8 inch lamba aur 5 inch mota lun hawa main poori shidat ke sath jhatke khane laga….maine apne lun ke cap ko rida ki bund ki line main ragdate hue, thoda sa ghutno ko bend kiya…aur phir uske tango ke darmayan se apne lun ko gujarte hue, apne lun ke cap ko rida ke phudi ke surakh par set karke jor dar shot mara….mera lun rida ke phudi ki diwaro se ragad khata hua ek hee baar- main poora ka poora ander jaa ghusaa….

Rida ke phudi ek dum khusak thee..jaise mera lun rida ke phudi ko cheerta hua ander ghusaa rida dard se ek dum cheekh uthi…..”******** mar gayeee……” lekin mere sar par toh, wehasi janwar sawar ho chukka tha…maine rida ke baalo ko ek hath se pakad kar peeche ki taraf khencha aur dusre hath se rida ki left mumme ko kameez ke ooper se dabate hue shot lagane shuru kar diye….rida ne apne face ko ghuma kar mere taraf dekha toh, uske ankho main ansoon thee….”**** ke liye muj par tarash khao….ahhhhh sameer dhereee ohhhhh hayeeee ammi….kad layeee sameer…..” rida ne dard se chilate hue kaha,…..

Uski phudi ek dum khusak thee…jiske wajhe se use behad dard ho raha tha…lekin muj par uski dard bhai awazo ka koi asar naa ho raha tha…mai apni hee dhun main lagtaar apne lun ko rida ke choot ke ander bahar kar raha tha….main ye bhee bhool gaya tha ki, do kadam par najeeba ka room bhee hai….tabhi mere nazar najeeba ke room ke door par phadi….najeeba room ke door par khadi hairat bhari nazaro se muje iss roop main dekh rahi thee…hum dono ek dusre ke ankho main dekh rahe thee…jab main najeeba ki ankho main dekh raha tha, muje pata nahi kya hua, maine aur jor se najeeba ke baalo ko pakad kar kheencha toh uska sar peeche ke aur ho gaya….maine lun ko poori rafatar se rida ke phudi ke ander bahar karna shuru kar diya….

Rida ke nazar bhee najeeba par padhi….lekin wo bebasi se bhari ankho se najeeba ko dekhati rahi…par boli kuch naa…akhir kaar jab mere wehasi pan ki inthaah ho gaye toh, najeeba ne agge badh kar muje dakha dai diya….main peeche ki diwar se jaa takarya….”hosh main aye….ye kya wehasi pan hai….” mera lun rida ki phudi se bahar aa chukka tha…jo abb naeejba ki ankho ke samane lehara raha tha….jaise hee uski nazare mere lambe mote lun par padhi toh, usne nazare jhuka lee….maine rida ki taraf dekha, jo wahi diwar ke sath peeth tikaye hue kabhi meri taraf toh kabhi najeeba ki taraf dekh rahi thee…”aur tun khadi ho ….” Najeeba ne garajati awaz main rida se kaha….toh rida haqi baki waha se khadi ho gaye….usne apni salwar ko ooper kiya.. “abb dafa ho jao yaha se….air ayanda yaha kabhi bhee nahi aana…nahi toh mujse bura koi naa hoga…” najeeba apne room main chali gaye…

Rida ne ek baar mere taraf hariat bhari nazaro se dekha aur gate khol kar bahar jane lagee toh, maine bhee jaladi se apne payajme ko ooper kar liya….rida ke jane ke baad maine gate band kiya….toh mera gussa thoda kam hua…lekin abb muje gussa rida par nahi najeeba par aa raha tha….main apne room main aa gaya….uske baad aur koi khass baat naa hui, raat ko 7 baje meri souteli maa aur abbu ghar wapis aa gaye….uss din mera mood bhut off raha…mai khanna khaye bina so gaya….agli subhe main utha aur tayar hokar college ke liye chala gaya…subhe bhee nasta nahi kiya….poora din mood kharab raha….
Collage se off ke baad mera ghar jane ka bikul bhee mood nahi tha…main college ke gate ke bahar khada soch raha tha ki, ghar jaun yaan naa jaun….tabhi peeche se horn ki awaz sunai dee….faiz apni bike lekar mere pass aya….”kya hua yaha ayase kyon khada hai….chal beth….”

Mai: nahi yaar tum jaow….main baad main aa junga…..

Faiz: hua kya mere sarkaar….tumhara mood off lagata hai…..

Mai: yaar ayase hee wo kal najeeba ke sath jhagada ho gaya….mera dil nahi kar raha ghar jane ka…

Faiz: toh aur kaha jana hai tune….chal beth gaon chalate hai….mere ghar chal….

Aur kahi jaa bhee toh nahi sakta tha….isliye faiz ke bike peeche beth gaya…aur hum gaon ke taraf chal padhe….”dekh yaar aise choti moti baaten toh hoti rehati hai ghar pariwar main…..phir iss tarah apna mood kyon kharab kar rahe ho…”

Mai: yaar tun nahi samajega….

Faiz: dekh tera dost hun…..isliye tuje samanja raha hun…..tumhari souteli maa aur behan toh yahi chehegi naa ki, tum ayase hee naraz hokar kahi door chale jao…aur baad main tumhare hiss eke jayadaad bhee sambhal lain…dekh uss ghar par sabse jayada tera haq hai….wo tera hai…..phir kyon ayase bahar ghoomana….

Mai: haan shayad tum theek keh rahe ho…..