Meri Chaand-Raat Ki Subah - XVI

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aur tab mainne ek hansane ki aawaaz suni.

mainne aashcharya se apane chehare se haath hataa kar use dekhaa.

usake chehare par itanaa aashcharya aur itani khushi thi ki use jannat ki baadashaahat mil gaee ho.

aur usane mere aane jawaab par pahale se wishwaas na karate huye andaaz mein mujhase poochhaa, "toone BHAYYAA ke saath sex kiyaa thaa?"

usake chehare par aisaa aashcharya aisi jigyaasaa thi ki duniyaa kaa sabase badaa raaz use maaloom pad gayaa ho.

mainne ghabaraate huye haan mein sar hilaayaa.

wo excitement mein kaanp rahaa thaa. usane apani kohaniyon tak apani baanhein apane badan se chipakaa leen, aur baaki aadhi baanhon ko oopar kar ke mutthiyaan bheench leen. phir wo " wowwwww... yeaah. "wagairah ki siskaariyaan bharate huye apane ek pair par khade ho kar usi jagah par do baar ghoom gayaa.

wo betahaashaa khush thaa.

mainne sochaa ki usakaa dimaag to kharaab nahin ho gayaa hai.

meraa ronaa apane aap ruk gayaa thaa.

mainne munh bisoorate huye bachchon ki tarah bhare gale se poochha, "isamein itanaa khush hone ki kyaa baat hai?"

wo uchhal kar mere paas aayaa, aur bachchon ki tarah naqali muqqebaazi karate huye mere seene par do teen dheeme-dheeme muqqe jad diye. usake munh se "bhishum, bhishum, bhishum" nikalaa.

mujhe hansi nahin aayi.

usane mere donon kandhe zor se jakad kar mujhe hilaa diyaa, bolaa, "too, saalaa, kitanaa lucky hai."

mainne kahaa, "too to bhayyaa ki saari BP dekh chukaa hai. tujhe to maaloom hai ki bahut se ladake itane hi lucky hain."

usaki samajh mein aayaa. wo hansaa. khoob hansaa.

main nahin hansaa.

usane kahaa, "tuune kahaa thaa ki mazaa aayaa thaa?"

mainne kahaa, "mazaa to bahut aayaa thaa."

wo phir khush ho gayaa. bolaa, "matlab ki meraa bhaayyaa damadaar thaa?"

mainne kahaa, "pooraa jungali thaa teraa bhayya. mujhe to maar hi daalaa thaa."

wo phir khush ho gayaa. phir usane " wowww, yeaaah " waalaa dance kiyaa.

mainne kahaa, "tujhe lag rahaa hai ki main yah sab kah kar bhayyaa ki taareef kar rahaa hoon?"

wo bolaa, "tujhe lag rahaa hai ki tuu yah sab kah kar bhayyaa ki taareef nahin kar rahaa hai? abe, paagal. yahi to taareef hai. pooraa mard thaa meraa bhayya. bistar par sabake kas-bal nikaal detaa thaa."

wo bolaa, "bhayyaa kaa mujhase badaa thaa naa?"

mainne kahaa, "tujhe sharm nahin aa rahi apane bhayyaa ke baare mein yah sab poochhate huye?"

wo bolaa, "are. isamein sharam ki kyaa baat hai? maaloom, Ankit. jab main Ashraf bhaaee ke saath karane kaa aadi ho gayaa thaa, to ek din main apane us dost ke paas gayaa thaa jisane bhayyaa ko sir ke saamane nangaa dekhaa thaa. mainne usase poochhaa thaa ki bhayyaa kaa kitanaa badaa thaa. usane mujhe ek jhaapad maaraa thaa."

wo hans rahaa thaa. phir bolaa, "bataa naa. bataa. bataa. bataa."

mainne kahaa, "usakaa tere se badaa bhi thaa aur motaa bhi thaa. aur tere se dugani der tak tikaa rahataa thaa."

wo bahut khush huaa.

mainne kahaa, "magar toone to bhayya ki BP mein use nangaa dekhaa hogaa. tujhe to maaloom hogaa."

usane kahaa, "haan, yaar. magar wo to filmon ki shooting thi. kuchh lagaa ke lund ko lambaa, motaa kar liyaa hogaa. agar bhayyaa beech mein jhad jaate honge to shooting rok kar dubhaaraa charge hone ke baad phir se shooting kari jaati hogi, aur jod kar dikhaa diyaa hogaa ki hamein lage ki ek saath itani der tak tike the. wo ladake jab masti se cheekhate, siskaariyaan bharate the to unhein aisaa karane ke paise
mile honge."

mainne kahaa, "chaand, meri baat dhyaan se sun. usi mein tere bhayyaa ke qatl kaa raaz chhupaa hai."

wo ekdam se serious ho gayaa.

mainne kahaa, "pahale ek baat bataa. too yah sab jaan kar itanaa khush kyon hai?"

wo bolaa, "pataa nahin, yaar. par mujhe bahut achchhaa lag rahaa hai yah jaan kar ki bhayyaa ne jawaani ke poore maze liye the. main unake baare mein baaki sab kuchh jaanataa thaa. sirf yahi ek hissaa thaa jo unhonne mujhase chhupaa rakhaa thaa. ab isake baare mein jaan kar mujhe lag rahaa hai ki main bhayyaa ko aur achchhi tarah jaan gayaa hoon. aur mujhe is baat ki khushi bhi hai ki bhayya ne tujh jaise achchhe ladake ke saath sex kiyaa thaa."

mainne udaas ho kar kahaa, "mujhe lagataa hai ki tere bhayyaa ne jitane bhi ladakon ke saath sex kiyaa thaa wo sab seedhe-saade, achchhe ladake the, tabhi teraa bhayyaa unake saath sex kar paayaa thaa. magar tere bhayya ko is baat ki bilkul kadar nahin thi. ham sab usake liye sirf ek agalaa badan the. toone kahaa thaa naa ki tujhe lagataa hai ki bhayyaa ne tere alaawaa kabhi kisi se pyaar nahin kiyaa. main yah baat tujhe stamp paper par likh kar de sakataa hoon ki tere bhayyaa ne tere alaawaa kabhi kisi se pyaar nahin kiyaa."

mainne kahaa, "ab yah monkey-dance rok, aur poori baat sun. usake baad zindagi bhar nahin naach paayegaa."
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ham donon double bed par ek doosare se lipat kar let gaye. hamane wo jacket khol kar apane donon ke oopar phailaa liyaa.

phir mainne apani chaand-raat ke baare mein sab kuchh us eklaute shakhsh ko bataayaa jo mere chaand ke dil mein thaa.

mainne kahaa, "jab meri neendh khuli to bhayyaa computer par baithaa kuchh kar rahaa thaa. aur jab main yahaan se bhaagaa thaa tab bhayyaa maut ki neend mein so rahaa thaa."

ab jaa kar usaki samajh mein haalaat aaye. wo bhauchakkaa saa mujhe dekh rahaa thaa.

mainne use baaki daastaan sunaaee. bhayyaa kaa mujhe apani chudaaeyon ke video dikhaanaa, mujhase paise maanganaa. baaki baatein. meraa usaki gardan par haath rakhanaa. mainne ke aur break liyaa.

usase suspense sahaa nahin gayaa. wo bahut dukhi ho kar bolaa, "usane kah to diyaa thaa ki wo tujhe koi nuksaan nahin pahunchaane jaa rahaa hai. phir toone use kyon maar daalaa."

mainne use baaki daastaan sunaaee. un do ladakon kaa aanaa, bhayyaa se unake bhaaee ke aur mere photo delete karawaanaa. bhayya se suicide note likhawaanaa. mujhe pakad kar bhayyaa ke haath ki nas kaat denaa, bhayyaa kaa khoon bah jaane kaa intazaar karanaa. phir mujhe samajhaa kar chale jaanaa. aur meraa bhayyaa ko marate huye dekhanaa, heat conveyor on karanaa, I love you, chaand kahanaa. bhayya to teraa dhyaan aanaa, mujhase teraa khayaal rakhane ko kahanaa, mujhe hard disk dikhaanaa, le jaane denaa, password nahin bataa paanaa, aur phir mar jaanaa. mainne ek pause diyaa.

yah sab baatein mainne tabbu ko baakaayadaa replay ki tarah bataaee thin, real time mein. tabbu ke aansuu bahane lage the. mainne use dilaasaa di.

phir usane kahaa, "ek baar phir kah ki bhayyaa ko marate samay bilkul dard nahin huaa thaa?"

mainne kahaa, "nahin huaa thaa. kam se kam jismaani dard to bilkul nahin huaa thaa. aur mujhe lagataa hai ki aakhiri saanson mein use yah suqoon bhi thaa ki main usakaa password guess kar loonga aur tujhe dhoondh loongaa. lihaazaa wo poori tarah chain se maraa thaa."

jab wo thodaa shaant huaa to mainne use jaldi-jaldi apane bhaagane ki daastaan sunaaee. aazaan ki aawaaz. meri tayyariyaan. bhayya ke jacket ke alaawaa baaki saamaan ko bhikhaariyon ko de denaa. aur phir mainne mere tabbu se milane, password pataa karane aur paise transfer karane ke baare mein bataayaa.

tabbu mujhase lipataa huaa gahari soch mein doobaa thaa.

wo mujhase alag ho kar let gayaa. wo jaise apane se baat karane lagaa, bolaa, "Ankit, buraa mat maananaa. is waqt main dil se nahin dimaag se soch rahaa hoon. ho sakataa hai ki un donon ladakon ka aanaa jhoothaa ho aur toone hi bhayyaa ko maaraa ho. magar agar toone bhayyaa ko maaraa thaa to tujhe mere saath rahane ki kyaa zaroorat thi, ultaa tujhe to meri shaql dekhate hi bhaag jaanaa chaahiye thaa. nahin.shaayad zaroorat thi. bhayya se tujhe kisi tarah paison ke baare mein maaloom pad gayaa hogaa aur too password jaanane mere saath rahanaa chaahataa thaa. par phir tujhe password maaloom padate hi paise apane account mein transfer kar ke bhaag jaanaa chaahiye thaa. baaki paise bhi tujhe aate rahate. par toone wo paise mere account mein transfer kar diye, aur aaj bhi kar rahaa hai, kyon? nahin. ho sakataa hai ki paise aur zyaadaa hon, das bees karod hon aur toone thode se mujhe diye hon, aur baaki khud rakhe hon, par itane bhi mujhe kyon diye? kyon? too inhein bhi rakh sakataa thaa, mujhe to maaloom bhi nahin
padataa. phir kyon?"

wo apane aap se "kyon? kyon? kyon?" poochhataa rahaa.

phir usane meri taraf dekhaa aur kahaa, "Ankit, meraa dil to pahale hi bol rahaa thaa ki toone qatl nahin kiyaa, par ab meraa dimaag bhi bol rahaa hai ki qatl toone nahin kiyaa. tujhe buraa lagaa hogaa. sorry, yaar. par too meri haalat samajh sakataa hai."

mainne kahaa, "too sahi nateeje par pahunchaa hai. mainne tere bhaaee kaa qatl nahin kiyaa hai. tuu convince ho gayaa yahi bahut hai."

wo phir kaafi der tak sochataa rahaa.

usane kahaa, "meraa dimaag yah bhi bataa rahaa hai ki too aaj bhi bhayyaa se pyaar karataa hai."

mainne 'haan' mein sar hilaayaa.

usane kahaa, "meraa dimaag yah bhi bataa rahaa hai ki toone mujhase kabhi pyaar nahin kiyaa?"

mainne 'naa' mein sar hilaayaa.

usako jaise ek chot si lagi. usane dard si bhari nazaron se mujhe dekhate huye kahaa, "aur mere saath sex? wo "I love you, chaand"'

mainne kahaa, "soch?"

usane sochaa, aur phir wo hairaani se bolaa, "too mere saath sex karate waqt sochataa thaa ki tuu bhayyaa ke saath sex kar rahaa hai?"

mainne 'haan' mein sar hilaayaa.

wo toote dil ke saath mujhe dekh rahaa thaa.

mainne kahaa, "mainne tujhase jhooth par jhooth bole hain, tabbu. mainne tujhe gumraah kiyaa hai. mainne tujhase baatein chhupaaee hai. ab tujhe mujh par yaqeen nahin karanaa chaahiye. main tujhe bhayyaa ke account operate karanaa samajhaa detaa hoon. phir main yahaan se
chalaa jaaoongaa."

wo bolaa, "aur meraa khayaal rakhane ko bhayyaa ko kiyaa waadaa."

mainne kahaa, "tabbu. too achchhi tarah samajh le ki teraa bhaaee sirf tere liye achchhaa thaa. baaki sabake liye wo duniyaa kaa sabase badaa kameenaa thaa. usane mujhase kabhi pyaar nahin kiyaa. ham sab usake liye sirf ek naye, agale shikaar thaa jinake jism kaa istemaal kar ke use paisaa kamaa kar tere liye jamaa karanaa thaa. usane us aakhiri ghadi bhi meraa istemaal kiyaa. usane meri nekdili kaa faayadaa uthaa kar mujhe ek bandhan mein baandh diyaa, apani hard disk aur paisaa tujh tak pahunchaane ke liye. jahaan tak main tere bhaaee ko pahachaan sakaa hoon, usake mutaabik ab meraa yahaan kaa kaam khatam ho gayaa hai, isaliye wo bhi chaahataa hogaa ki main teri zindagi se chalaa jaaoon aur tere paise, teraa aish-o-aaraam phokat mein na share karoon. isaliye mujhe yahaan se chale jaanaa chaahiye."

usane kahaa, "aur phir bhi too bhayyaa se abhi bhi pyaar karataa hai."

mainne 'haan' mein sar hilaayaa. meri aankhon se aansoo bahane lage. sharm ke, apmaan ke, majaboori ke.

usane kahaa, "main nahin chaahataa ki too yahaan se jaaye."

mainne kahaa, "too mujhase pyaar karataa hai isaliye aisaa kah rahaa hai. par mainne tere se kabhi pyaar nahin kiyaa, isaliye mujhe tere saath rahane kaa koi haq nahin hai."

usane kahaa, "mujhase pyaar karane lag, Ankit."

mainne kahaa, "kyaa matalab?"

usane kahaa, "bhayya ne tujhe istemaal kiyaa phir bhi too khushi se istemaal hotaa rahaa aur abhi tak unase pyaar karataa hai. abhi bhi tuu khud to jaanaa nahin chaahataa hai, par kyonki bhayya aisaa chaahate, isaliye too jaa rahaa hai."

mainne haan mein sar hilaayaa. wo sahi kah rahaa thaa.

usane kahaa, "sooraj aur chaand ke beech too dharati hai, Ankit. tuu sooraj ke chakkar lagaa rahaa hai. sooraj to tere hone na hone se koi farq nahin padataa. tujhe nahin dikhataa ki ek chaand tere chakkar lagaa rahaa hai, aur agar tuu na rahaa, to wo chaand bhi nahin rahega . tujhe jahaan jaanaa ho jaa. par main yah sab chhod kar tere saath aaoongaa."

mainne use dekhaa. wo apane dard ke saath mujhe badi ummeed se dekh rahaa thaa.

mainne kahaa, "main sochoongaa is par."

usane kahaa, "dimaag se sochanaa, dil se nahin."

main muskuraayaa.

usane muskuraa kar kahaa, "Ankit, ye jacket to toone meri amaanat mujhe waapas ki hai. main ise gift kyon samajhoon? aaj main ek gift maang rahaa hoon."

mainne kahaa, "bol."

usane kahaa, "sun kar mukar to nahin jaayegaa."

mainne kahaa, "nahin mukrungaa."

usane kahaa, "aaj mere saath sex kar."

mainne kahaa, "kitani baar to kar chukaa hoon."

usane kahaa, "nahin, aaj too bhayyaa ki yaadon ke saath nahin, balki mere saath, tabbu ke saath, sex kar. apani aankhein khuli rakh kar.
mujhe dekh kar."

main soch mein pad gayaa.

usane mujhe sochane diyaa.

mainne ghadi dekhi. raat ke 1:00 baje the.

mainne kahaa, "din badal gayaa hai. birthday khatm ho chukaa hai. ab agale saal birthday par gift maanganaa."

main muskuraayaa.

wo mujhase lipat gayaa.

mainne use nangaa kiyaa. main khud nangaa huaa. mainne usaki gaand chodi. meri aankhein khuli huyi thi. aur jab main jhadaa to main kah rahaa thaa, "I love you, tabbu."

phir ham donon lipate lete gaye.

mainne kahaa, "tabbu, mujhe lag rahaa hai ki mujhe tujhase pyaar ho gayaa hai."

wo bolaa, "to aise kyon bol rahaa hai jaise maleriyaa kaa bukhaar ho gayaa hai. zaraa pyaar se bol naa."

mainne kahaa, "I love you, tabbu."

usane kahaa, "I love you, Ankit."

ham donon saath saath nange nahaaye. nahaate samay mainne usakaa mutth maar kar jhaadaa.