Pichla bhaag padhe:- Mami ki Vasna ka Raaz-2
Main Harsh Roy, 28 saal ka, Indore ka rehne wala, height 5’5″, aur mera 6.5 inch ka lund meri mami Ritu ke jism ke liye tadapta tha. Ritu mami, 34 saal ki, 36-34-38 ka figure, bade doodh, mast gaand, ek aisi aurat jo apne dard ko chhupati thi, par mujhse pyar karti thi.
Part-1 mein maine uske sath gaon ke terrace aur khet mein chori-chupke chudai ki, aur uska raaz khul gaya. Wo mama se pregnant nahi ho paa rahi thi, isliye mujhse bachha chaahti thi.
Part-2 mein Indore ke flat pe hamari chudai ke baad mama ke dost ne hame dekh liya, aur mami pregnant ho gayi. Par mama ko shak tha ki ye bachha uska nahi tha. Ab ye last part hai, jisme sab ka fainsla ho jayega- pyar, dard, aur ek sach ka.
Ye baat part-2 ke do maheene baad ki hai. Mami ke pregnant hone ki khabar se main khushi aur darr ke beech jhool raha tha. Main Indore mein apne flat pe tha, aur mami gaon mein thi, mama ke sath. WhatsApp pe hamari baat ab kam hi hoti thi. Mami aksar kehti, “Harsh, zyada message mat kar, mama mera phone check karta hai.”
Uski awaaz mein ek darr tha, aur main samajh gaya ki mama ka shak ab hadd se zyada badh gaya tha. Ek raat, main apne flat pe akela baitha tha, aur soch raha tha ki ye sab kahan le jayega. Tabhi mami ka call aaya. Uski awaaz kaamp rahi thi.
“Harsh, mujhe tujhse milna hai, ye baat bahut badi hai. Main kal Indore aa rahi thi. Par mama mujhe akele aane nahi de raha. Maine jhooth bola ki doctor ke paas jaa rahi hu. Par usne kaha ki wo mere sath aayega.”
Maine poocha, “Mami, kya hua? Sab theek hai na?” Usne kaha, “Harsh, sab khatam hone wala hai. Bas tu mujhe station pe mil le, aur kisi se mat batana.”
Agli subah main Indore station pe gaya. Subah ke 7 baj rahe the, aur station pe thodi bheed thi. Log idhar-udhar bhaag rahe the, aur platform pe chai waale ki awaaz goonj rahi thi. Mami ek sadharan green saree mein aayi, par uska pet thoda ubhra hua tha. Pregnancy ke 4 maheene ho chuke the.
Uske chehre pe darr tha, aur wo baar-baar peeche mud ke dekh rahi thi, jaise koi uska peecha kar raha ho. Maine use platform ke ek kone mein le jaake gale lagaya, aur usne mujhse kaha, “Harsh, chalo yahan se jaldi, mujhe laga koi mujhe dekh raha hai.”
Hum ek auto mein baith ke mere flat pe aaye, par raaste mein mujhe shak hua. Ek black Scorpio humare peeche thi, aur usme se koi hame dekh raha tha. Maine auto waale se kaha, “Bhaiya, thoda jaldi chalo,” par dil mein ek ajeeb sa darr baith gaya.
Flat pe pahunchte hi mami sofa pe baith gayi, aur ro padi. “Harsh, mama ko poora shak ho gaya hai. Usne mujhse poocha ki ye bachha uska hai ya nahi, aur maine jhooth bol diya. Par usne kaha ki wo DNA test karwayega! Usne mujhe dhamki di ki agar ye bachha uska nahi hua to wo mujhe ghar se nikaal dega.”
Ye sunte hi mere hosh udd gaye, kyunki DNA test ka matlab to sab khul jayega! Maine kaha, “Mami, ghabrao mat, hum kuch sochenge.” Par dil mein darr baitha tha. Mama sarkari afsar tha, uske paas paisa aur power dono the. Maine mami ko paani diya, aur use shant karne ki koshish ki. Usne kaha, “Harsh, mujhe nahi pata kya hoga. Par mujhe ye bacha har haal mein chahiye. Ye meri zindagi ki aakhri ummeed hai.”
Mami thodi der baith ke shant hui, aur usne kaha, “Harsh, mujhe thodi der ke liye ye sab bhool jana hai. Mujhe tera pyar chahiye.” Usne apni saree ka pallu sarkaya, aur uske doodh blouse mein ubhre hue dikh rahe the. Pregnancy ki wajah se wo aur bhi bade lag rahe the.
Maine use gale lagaya dheere se. Fir maine apne pant utari, aur apna lund uski chut par ragda. Maine dheere se dhakka liya, aur mera lund uski tight chut mein ghus gaya. Wo “Aahh” bol ke mujhse chipak gayi. Maine dheere-dheere dhakke shuru kiye, aur wo apni gaand halke se utha ke sath dene lagi.
Har dhakke ke sath uski siskiyan dheemi-dheemi goonj rahi thi. “Harsh, aise hi, mujhe tera pyar mehsoos ho raha hai.” Maine uske doodh dabaye, uske nipples choose, aur uske chehre pe ek halki si muskan dekh kar mujhe sukoon mila. 10 minute baad hum dono jhad gaye, aur thak kar bed pe let gaye.
Mami meri baahon mein leti thi, aur usne kaha, “Harsh, agar ye baat khul gayi, to main apne bachhe ke sath kahin chali jaungi. Main mama ke sath nahi reh sakti.” Maine kaha, “Mami, main tumhe akela nahi chhodhunga.”
Par tabhi ek bada twist aaya. Mere flat ke baahar se kisi ki awaaz aayi, “Harsh, darwaza khol, main tera mama hu!” Mera dil zor se dhadakne laga, ki mama yahan kaise aa gaya? Mami darr se kaamp uthi, aur usne kaha, “Harsh, ye mujhe maar daalega!” Maine jaldi se kapde pehne, aur mami ko bedroom ke cupboard mein chhupne ko kaha.
Maine socha shayad balcony ke raaste bhaag sakte the, par flat 5th floor pe tha, to koi chance nahi tha. Darwaza khola to mama gusse se laal tha. Uske sath wahin dost tha jisko maine 10,000 diye the! Mama ne mujhe dhakka diya, aur andar aa gaya.
“Harsh, mujhe sab pata chal gaya hai! Ritu yahan hai na? Usko baahar nikaal!” Maine jhooth bola, “Mama, wo yahan nahi hai, main akela hu.” Par mama ne bedroom ki taraf jhaanka, aur cupboard ke paas mami ki chappal dekh li. Usne cupboard khola, aur mami ko baahar kheench liya.
Mami ro padi, “Please, mujhe kuch mat karna!” Mama ne mami ka hath pakad kar mujhse kaha, “Harsh, ye bachha tera hai na? Main DNA test karwaunga, aur agar ye sach hua to tujhe jail bhej doonga!” Maine kaha, “Mama, ye sab galti ho gayi, maaf kar do.” Par mama gusse mein tha. Usne apne dost ko kaha, “Isko pakad ke rakho, main police ko call karta ye.” Mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha, ki ab kya hoga?
Par yahan ek aur bada twist aaya. Mami ne himmat karke mama se kaha, “Tum mujhe kuch bhi kar sakte ho, par ye bachha tumhara nahi hai. Main Harsh se pyar karti hu, aur ye uska bachha hai!”
Ye bol kar mami achanak se chakkar khaa kar pet ke bal gir gayi. Isse uske pet par dabaav pad gaya, aur usko dard hone laga. Mujhe laga shayad miscarriage ho gaya! Mama ka dost bhi darr gaya, aur usne kaha, “Ye kya ho gaya? Ab hospital le jao ise!”
Maine jaldi se auto kiya, aur mami ko MY Hospital le gaya, jo Indore ka ek bada sarkari hospital hai. Raaste mein mami dard se tadap rahi thi, aur mujhse kehti rahi, “Harsh, mera bachha bacha lo.” Hospital pahunchte hi maine doctor ko bulaya, aur unhone mami ko emergency ward mein le liya.
Ek ghante baad doctor ne mujhse kaha, “Patient ka bachha to theek hai, par unhe bahut stress hai. Unki condition critical hai. Agar zyada stress hua to miscarriage ho sakta hai.” Maine sukoon ki saans li, par darr ab bhi tha. Mama abhi bhi peeche tha.
Mama hospital mein aa gaya, aur mujhe dekh kar chillane laga, “Harsh, tu yahan hai? Tujhe to main jail bhej doonga!” Par tabhi ek aakhri twist aaya. Mama ke dost ne mujhse alag mein baat ki, “Harsh, tere mama ne fainsla kar liya hai. Wo Ritu ko divorce dega, par bachhe ka DNA test zaroor karwayega.”
Maine poocha, “Agar test mein sach khul gaya to?” Usne kaha, “To Ritu ko ghar se nikaal dega, aur tujhe police ke hawale kar dega.”
Mami hospital mein 3 din admit rahi, aur is beech mama ne DNA test karwa liya. Report aayi, aur bachha mera tha. Mama ne mami ko divorce de diya, aur mujhse kaha, “Harsh, tu meri zindagi se door ho jaa, warna main tujhe barbaad kar doonga.”
Mami bhi mujhse door ho gayi, usne kaha, “Harsh, main apne bachhe ke liye akeli jee loongi. Tujhse milna ab aur khatra hai. Main gaon chhodh ke apne mayike ja rahi hu.” Maine bahut roka, par wo nahi maani. Usne mujhse kaha, “Harsh, hamara pyar galat tha, par ye bachha meri zindagi hai. Tu apni zindagi jee le.”
Mami apne mayike chali gayi, aur 5 maheene baad usne ek ladke ko janam diya. Uska naam “Aarav” rakha. Maine ek baar use call kiya, par usne kaha, “Harsh, ab baat mat kar, mama ab bhi mujhe dhoondh raha hai.” Ab main Indore mein akela hu, ek chhoti si job karta hu, par dil mein ek khaali-pan hai.
Kabhi-kabhi mami ke sath bitaye pal yaad aate hai, aur aankhon mein aansu aa jaate hai. Ye kahani yahin khatam hoti hai. Ek pyar jo shuru hua, par adhoora reh gaya.
Aapko ye kahani kaisi lagi, aap mujhe realharshroy@gmail.com pe bata sakte hai.