**Part -16**
Sameer ne Hairat se aankhein badi karke dono ki taraf dekha.
Sameer: "Masi aur bhanje mein kya khufiya baatein ho rahi hain bhai? Shivani, kya bol raha hai Monu itni der se?"
Shivani ka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, jaise koi drum baja raha ho seene ke andar. Usne turant apne chehre par ek jhoothi, halki si muskurahat daal di aur Sameer ki taraf mudkar boli,
Shivani: "Arre kuch nahi Sameer… Monu bas zid kar raha tha. Keh raha tha ki Mausa ji se bolkar aaj achhi wali shopping karwani hai. Wo bol raha tha ki aapne use kuch dilane ka waada kiya tha na Canada jaane se pehle."
Sameer khush hokar zor se hanse aur Monu ke kandhe par dhire se thapki maari.
Sameer: "Haan-haan! Bilkul yaar! Kyun nahi Monu? Aaj tu jo bolega wahi shopping hogi. Aakhir Canada jaane se pehle mere yaar ki har khwahish poori honi chahiye. Chalo bhai log, sab taiyaar ho jao… aaj market mein poora dhamaal karenge!"
Monu ne Sameer ki taraf dekha aur sirf halka sa garden hilaya, par uski nazrein Shivani par hi tiki rahi thi. Shivani apni ungliyan marod rahi thi, sharm aur darr ke maare uska chehra laal ho gaya tha. Use pata tha ki Monu ne jo baat kahi hai, wo sirf baat nahi thi—wo ek vaada tha, aur Monu apne vaade kabhi nahi todta.
Shopping mall pahunchte hi Sameer ka excitement sky-high tha. Unhone sabse pehle jewellery section mein entry maari. Sameer ek heavy, diamond-studded necklace dekhne mein itna ulajh gaya ki usne salesgirl se Canada ke exchange rate, making charges, aur even resale value tak ki lambi baat shuru kar di.
Monu ne is mauke ka faayda uthaya. Usne dhire se Shivani ki kalai pakdi aur bheed ke beech se use kheench kar lingerie section ki taraf le gaya. Shivani ke pair kamp rahe the, par wo kuch bol nahi paayi.
Shivani (dabe hue swar mein): "Monu! Tu pagal ho gaya hai? Yahan kyun laaya mujhe? Sameer ko pata chal gaya toh…"
Monu ne ek bahut hi bold aur seductive kaale rang ki lace wali transparent bra-panty set uthaya—wo set jisme bra ke cups mein sirf patli si net thi aur panty mein chhoti si string. Usne woh Shivani ke haath mein thama diya aur aankhon mein shaitani leke bola,
Monu: "Ye pehenkar dikhao masi. Aaj raat ki asli taiyari abhi se shuru karni hai."
Shivani ne sharm se aankhein jhuka li,
Shivani: "Nahi Monu… ye bahut zyada bold hai… main ye nahi pehen sakti… kisi ne dekh liya toh…"
Monu ne uske kaan ke bilkul paas munh le jaakar fisfisaya,
Monu: "Mausa ji abhi bhi jewellery counter par busy hain… unhe kam se kam 20-25 minute toh lagenge. Agar tum khud nahi pehnogi, toh main yahin trial room mein ghus kar zabardasti pehna dunga. Ab faisla tumhara hai, masi."
Shivani ke dil mein darr aur uttejna ek saath ubal rahe the. Wo thodi der tak sochti rahi, phir dabe paaon trial room ki taraf badhi. Jaise hi wo andar ghusi aur darwaza band karne lagi, Monu ne apna pair beech mein fasa diya aur andar ghus aaya. Usne turant andar se latch laga diya.
Trial room bahut chhota tha—sirf ek aaina, ek stool aur dono ke liye bhi jagah mushkil se thi. Dono ke jism ek-doosre se chipak gaye. Shivani ki saansein tez ho gayi thi.
Shivani (fufusate hue): "Monu… bahar nikal… agar Sameer dhoondhega toh kya bolega hum?"
Monu ne bina kuch kahe Shivani ki kurti ki pichli zip pakdi aur dhire-dhire neeche ki taraf khinchna shuru kar di. Zip khulne ki halki si awaaz trial room mein goonj gayi. Shivani ne ek thandi saans li aur aankhein moond li. Monu ne kurti ko kandhon se utara aur uske gore, naram badan ko dekha. Phir usne wahi kaali lace wali bra uske haathon mein di aur khud hi pehnane laga.
Monu (garam saans lete hue): "Masi… tum isme itni killer lag rahi ho ki mera sabar abhi toot jayega."
Usne Shivani ki nangi peeth par apne garam honth rakh diye. Shivani ne sar peeche tika diya Monu ke kandhe par aur halki si siskari li.
Shivani: "Monu… jaldi kar… wo kabhi bhi aa sakta hai… ohh god… mujhe bahut darr lag raha hai par… mmm… ye feeling…"
Monu ne piche se use tightly hug kiya. Uske haath Shivani ki naram chhatiyon par chale gaye aur bra ke upar se hi dheere-dheere dabane lage. Shivani ki siskiyan ab control se bahar nikal rahi thi—chhoti-chhoti, par gehri. Trial room ki patli diwaron se awaaz takra kar wapas aa rahi thi.
Tabhi bahar se Sameer ki awaaz aayi—thodi door se, par saaf,
Sameer: "Shivani? Monu? Kahan gaye tum dono? Maine necklace final kar liya hai! Chalo ab aur kuch dekhte hain!"
Dono ke hosh udd gaye. Shivani ne jhatke se apni kurti upar ki, Monu ne jaldi se zip band ki. Dono ke chehre laal the, saansein phooli hui thi. Monu ne Shivani ke kaan mein bola,
Monu: "Aaj raat… ye lingerie… aur main… yaad rakhna."
Shopping khatam hokar wapas gaadi mein sannata tha. Sameer bahut khush the—unhone Shivani ke liye laakhon ka necklace liya tha, unhe lag raha tha ki unhone apni mangetar ka dil jeet liya. Par Shivani ka jism aur rooh ab bhi us kaale lace ke sparsh aur Monu ke garam haathon ki yaadon mein jhulas rahi thi.
Ghar pahunchte hi Sameer ne thakawat ka bahana bana diya.
Sameer: "Yaar, ye India ki bheed, garmi aur traffic… main toh choor ho gaya hoon. Main ja raha hoon sone, kal subah jaldi nikalna hai airport ke liye."
Wo apne kamre mein chala gaya aur thodi der mein hi snoring ki awaaz aane lagi.
Raat ke 2 baj rahe the.
Poora ghar gehri neend mein tha. Sirf Shivani ke kamre mein halki si night-bulb jal rahi thi. Wo aaine ke saamne khadi thi, usne wahi kaali lace wali lingerie pehni hui thi. Uska gora badan us kaale net aur lace mein bilkul apsara jaisa lag raha tha. Bra ke patle straps uske kandhon par lage the, panty ki string uski kamar ke peeche se bandhi hui thi. Uske chehre par darr, sharm aur besabri ka mila-jula nasha tha.
Tabhi darwaze par bahut halki, mushkil se sunai dene wali dastak hui—
**Tuk… Tuk…**
Shivani ka dil uchhal kar halak mein aa gaya. Usne dabe paaon jaakar darwaza khola.
Bahar Monu khada tha—sirf ek grey lower pehne hue, upar ka pura badan nanga. Uski chaati par paseene ki halki chamak thi, aankhon mein wahi darindagi aur bechain chahat thi jo usne subah mall mein dikhayi thi.
Monu ne Shivani ko upar se neeche tak dekha, phir dheere se muskuraya aur bola,
Monu: "Masi… taiyaar ho?"
