Part -19
Anand Mittal ke ghar se baahar jaane ke baad, Neeru Bua ki bebaaki aur badh gayi thi. Woh jaanti thi ki Manik ab anaitikta ki duniya ke muhaane par khada hai, aur uske dil mein apni beheno aur bua ke prati bhi varjit aakarshan paida ho chuka hai.
Raat ke lagbhag gyarah baje the. Manik apni kitaabon ko samet raha tha, par uska man padhaai mein bilkul nahi lag raha tha. Tabhi darwaaze par halki dastak hui aur Neeru Bua kamre mein daakhil hui.
Neeru Bua ke haath mein doodh ka glass tha. Aaj unhone ghar ke saamaanya kapde nahi, balki ek behad jheena-sa (thin/sheer) top pehna hua tha. Yeh top itna halka tha ki uske neeche pehni unki bra aur unke stano ki banawat saaf dikhaai de rahi thi. Is pehnaave mein, 35 saal ki Neeru Bua 20 saal ki ladki se kam nahi lag rahi thi—bold, taaza aur poori tarah se aakarshak.
Neeru Bua (ada se muskurate hue): "Lo mere CA baabu! Yeh 'haldi waala doodh' piyo, taaki dimaag tez chale aur raat ko neend achhi aaye. Kahin aisa na ho ki neend mein bhi tumhaari aankhein sirf balance sheet ke 'figure' hi dekhti rahen."
Woh jaanbujhkar Manik ke bistar ke paas khadi hui, jahaan roshni zyada thi, aur unki shaareerik banawat spasht roop se Manik ko dikhaai de rahi thi.
Manik ki nazrein turant bua ke jheene top se dikhne waale bold vakshasthal (Boobs) par gayi. Bua ki uttejak baatein aur unke shareer ka pradarshan milkar ek aisa zabardast cocktail bana rahe the ki Manik ka sanyam jawaab de gaya. Uske lund mein turant tanaav aa gaya (tan gaya).
Manik ab Jazz ke anubhav aur bua ki lagataar tadpaane waali harkaton se oob chuka tha. Uske andar se ek saahsi, anaitik awaaz baahar nikli.
Manik (gehri saans lekar, uttejit swar mein): "Kya baat hai, Bua ji? Mujhe lagta hai, foofa ji aapko ab achhe se santusht nahi karte hain, jo aap apne bhatije par dore daal rahi hain?"
Manik ne saahas jutakar apni baat poori ki, "Dekhiye, Bua, main Jazz se mil chuka hoon, aur mujhe pata hai ki ab rishton ki deewarein kitni kamzor hain. Dekhna, kahin hum dono ke beech ki yeh rishton ki deewar toot na jaaye!"
Manik ki yeh seedhi, anaitik aur visfotak chunauti sunkar Neeru Bua ekdam se chaunk gayi—lekin sirf ek pal ke liye. Fir Neeru Bua khilkhilaakar hans padi. Unki hansi, unki boldness ki tarah hi, kamre mein goonj uthi.
Neeru Bua (hanste hue, aur zyada kareeb aakar): "Waah! Mera bhatija to bahut 'fast' ho gaya hai. Mujhe tumhaari is boldness par garv hai."
Unhone Manik ke kandhe par haath rakha aur uski aankhon mein dekha.
Neeru Bua: "Mujhe pata hai, mere bachche. Tum bahut hi sanskaari ho, andar se. Tum bas tadap rahe ho, par tum kabhi rishton ki deewar nahi todoge. Tum hamesha apni seema jaante hoge, bhale hi tum kitna bhi tadpo."
Woh apni ungli se Manik ke maathe ko chhua, jahaan paseena aa raha tha.
Neeru Bua: "Lekin mujhe tumhaara yeh 'dore daalne' waala andaaz pasand aaya. Achha hai ki tum apni bhaavnaon ko daba nahi rahe. Ab jaao, yeh doodh peekar so jaao. Aur haan... tumhaari yeh tani hui ichchhaein... inhen shaant karne ke liye bathroom ka darwaaza hamesha khula hai."
Neeru Bua ne jaanbujhkar Manik ke chehre ke saamne se apna jheena top waala vakshasthal nikala aur kamre se baahar nikal gayi.
Manik hakka-bakka baitha raha. Bua ka yeh aatmavishwaas ki woh deewar nahi todega, use aur bhi zyada ukssa raha tha. Manik ke man mein ab dwandw tha—kya woh sach mein itna sanskaari hai ki bua ki baat rakhega, ya Jazz ke anubhav ke baad ab woh rishton ki har deewar ko todne ke liye taiyaar hai?
Neeru Bua ke kamre se baahar jaane ke baad, Manik poori tarah se uttejna aur uthal-puthal mein tha. Bua ka yeh aatmavishwaas ki Manik 'rishton ki deewar' nahi todega, Manik ke andar ek bhayank pratikriya paida kar raha tha. Jazz ke anubhav aur bua ki lagataar uttejak harkaton ne milkar use ek aise bindu par la khada kiya tha, jahaan se waapsi asambhav thi.
Manik ko laga, ab aur nahi. Use is varjit aakarshan ko ya to hamesha ke liye khatam karna tha, ya phir ise poori tarah se jeena tha.
Manik (zor se): "Bua!"
Neeru Bua, jo darwaaze ke theek baahar khadi thi, unhone turant samajh liya ki Manik ne unhen kyon awaaz di hai. Woh bina koi sawaal kiye, turant waapas kamre mein aa gayi.
Neeru Bua ne jaise hi darwaaze ke paas kadam rakha, Manik ko pata nahi kya hua. Uske dimaag se Anu ka anushaasan, maata-pita ka sammaan aur saamaajik naitikta, sab kuchh ek pal ke liye gaayab ho gaya. Usne woh 'deewar' todne ka faisla kar liya tha, jis ke baare mein bua itni nishchit thi.
Manik tezi se bistar se utha, aage badha aur apni bua ka chehra pakda.
Isse pehle ki Neeru Bua kuchh samajh paati, Manik ne unhen zabardast tareeke se choomna (Jabardast Kiss Karni Shuru Kar Di) shuru kar diya. Yeh chumban kisi pyaar ya sneh ka nahi, balki barson ki dabi hui varjit ichchha ka visfotak prakatikaran tha. Manik unhen itni teevrata se choom raha tha ki Neeru Bua chaunk gayi.
Neeru Bua pehle to chhootne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Yeh sab unke liye bhi apratyaashit tha. Unke haath Manik ki chhaati par pade, maano woh use door dhakelna chahti ho. Unke man mein turant vichaar aaya: 'Yeh to mera bhatija hai! Main kya kar rahi hoon?'
Lekin Manik ka chumban itna zordaar, itna junoon bhara tha, aur uske muh se aane waali teekhi, yuva uttejna itni teevr thi ki Neeru Bua ka virodh dheere-dheere kam hota gaya.
Neeru Bua ko laga ki yeh woh kshan hai jiska dar unhen tha, lekin jiski kalpana unhone apne man ke kisi gupt kone mein shaayad ki thi. Manik ki varson ki tadap, jo unhen apni bold baaton se dikhaai de rahi thi, aaj unke honthon par utar aayi thi.
Kuchh hi seconds ke baad, Neeru Bua ne poori tarah se virodh karna chhod diya. Unki aankhein band ho gayi aur woh bhi uska saath dene lagi (wo bhi uska sath dene lagi).
Neeru Bua ne apni jeebh se Manik ke muh ka jawaab diya. Unke haath jo Manik ko door dhakel rahe the, ve ab Manik ki gardan aur baalon ko sehlaane lage. Jheene top ke neeche, Neeru Bua ke vakshasthal tezi se oopar-neeche ho rahe the.
Manik ko laga ki woh jeet gaya hai. Yeh sparsh Jazz se zyada meetha, zyada varjit aur zyada romanchak tha, kyunki yeh uski apni bua thi.
Manik ne bua ko deewar se laga diya aur unke honthon ko choosna jaari rakha. Unke shareer poori tarah se ek-doosre se sate hue the, aur Manik ne apni uttejna ko bua ke shareer par mehsoos karaya.
Neeru Bua ki aankhein ab bhi band thi. Unki pichhli saari masti aur aatmavishwaas ab ek teevr, anaitik junoon mein badal gaya tha. Unhen ehsaas hua ki unki bold baaton ne jo deewar todi hai, use ab woh waapas nahi jod sakti.
Kamre ka mahaul ab poori tarah se bekaabu ho chuka tha. Bhatije aur bua ke beech ka yeh varjit chumban ab ek bade, anaitik khel ki shuruaat tha, jisne rishton ki saari maryaadaon ko tod diya tha.
Manik aur Neeru Bua ke beech shuru hua zabardast chumban ab ek aniyantrit, varjit aaveg mein badal chuka tha. Manik ne us pal ko poori tarah se jeene ka faisla kar liya tha.
Chumban ke beech hi, Manik ne uttejna ke vash hokar, bina ruke, apni bua ka jheena top pakadkar utaar phenka. Kapda zameen par gira, aur pal bhar mein hi, usne bua ki bra bhi utaar di.
Ab, Neeru Bua ka oopari shareer poori tarah se nagn tha. Unke bade-bade stan Manik ke saamne the. Manik ne Jazz ke stan dekhe the, par bua ke stan unse kaafi bade aur zyada bhare hue the. Unka nagn shareer, jo unke jheene top ke neeche kalpana mein tha, ab vaastavikta mein saamne tha.
Manik ki aankhein bua ke bhavya vakshasthal par tiki thi. Usne ek kshan ki bhi deri nahi ki, aur phir se bua ko choomna shuru kar diya, lekin is baar uske haath bua ke bade-bade stano par the, jinhen woh zor se dabaana (dabana shuru kar diya) shuru kar diya.
