Pariwar me chudai ki gandi sex kahani:- Rasoolpur, Bahar se dekhne par yeh sadharan sa gaon lagta tha — kachchi sadkein, purane peepal, lehlahate khet aur shaam ko jalne wali laltein. Lekin internet par yeh gaon kisi aur naam se badnaam tha — ek desi incest story ke gaon ke naam se.
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Chaudhary parivaar unhi mein se ek tha. Haveli purani thi, deevaarein moti thin, aur andar jitna dikhaya jaata tha usse kahin zyada chhipa tha.
Parivaar ka mukhiya tha Baba Ramprasad Chaudhary. Sattar saal ke kareeb, lekin sharir abhi bhi darawna mazboot. Chhah foot ka kad, chaude kandhe, safed baalon wala mota seena, baahein nason wali. Unka Lund parivaar ki mahilaon ke beech kinvadanti tha — mota, lamba, bhari. Baba kam bolte the, lekin jab bolte the to poora ghar chup ho jaata tha. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak rehti thi, jaise ve har cheez jaante hon.
Aman ke pita the Suresh Chaudhary. Paintalis saal ke. Kad chhah foot ke kareeb, sharir mazboot aur mehnat se kasa hua. Kheton mein kaam karne ke kaaran unke haath kathor the, kandhe chaude, chhaati ghani. Unka Lund baba jitna nahi tha, lekin mota aur bhari tha.
Suresh ghar mein kam bolte the. Zyadatar samay khet ya bahar rehte. Patni Sushila ke saath unke sambandh samanya lagte the, lekin Aman kabhi-kabhi raat ko unke kamre se dabi aawazein sun leta tha. Suresh Aman ko sakhti se dekhte the. “Mard ban, ladka mat ban,” yahi unki sabse aam salah thi.
Chacha Ramesh Chaudhary. Baba ke chhote bhai. Bayalis saal ke. Sharir thoda mota, lekin taakatvar. Ganja sir, moti moonchhein, aur bhari aawaz. Unka Lund parivaar mein charcha ka vishay rehta tha — bahut mota. Ramesh ki pehli patni mar chuki thi. Ab unki dusri patni Sarla thi. Ramesh ghar mein aksar hanste-bolte rehte, lekin unki nigaahein mahilaon par kabhi-kabhi bahut der tak thehar jaatin.
Aman ki maa Sushila. Paintalis saal ki. Gehoonwa rang, bhari aur latakte stan jo sari ke neeche hamesha hilte. Stan itne bade the ki pallu kabhi unhe poori tarah dhank nahi paata. Nipple gaadhe bhoore aur mote. Kamar par thodi charbi, lekin gaand gol, mulayam aur badi. Jab ve jhuktin to daraar saaf jhalak jaati. Sushila Aman ko bahut laad kartin. “Mera chhota rajkumar,” yahi kehtin.
Badi behen Renu. Bais saal. Gori, lambe kaale baal, sakht aur upar uthi hui chhaati, patli kamar, chaude koolhe. Uski choot ke baal ghane aur kaale the. Renu shaant rehti, lekin uski aankhon mein ek tez chamak thi. Vah parivaar ki sabse hoshiyar aurat lagti thi. Aman ko vah hamesha kuch zyada hi dhyaan se dekhti.
Dusri behen Kavita. Bees saal. Sharir bhara hua, bade naram stan, moti gaand. Chup rehne wali, lekin nigaahein tez.
Chachi Kamla. Ramesh ki pehli patni ki behen, adtis saal ki, vidhwa. Sharir abhi bhi bhara hua. Bade dheele stan, moti gaand. Vah Aman ko “beta” kehtin, lekin uska haath kabhi-kabhi uski peeth par zaroorat se zyada der ruk jaata.
Chacheri behen Meena. Unnis saal. Patli kamar, sakht stan, gol koolhe. Muskaan mein chanchalta thi.
Parivaar mein aur bhi the — Ramesh aur Sarla ka beta Gaurav, bais saal ka. Sharir mazboot, kad lamba, Lund mota. Gaurav shehar mein college jaata tha, lekin chhuttiyon mein ghar rehta. Aman se vah thodi unchai se baat karta tha. “Tu abhi bachcha hai,” yahi kehta.
Aman khud atharah saal ka tha. Baarahvin kaksha mein. Kad paanch foot saat inch, sharir dubla-patla, kandhe patle, chhaati par baalon ki shuruaat matra. Uska Lund aaram mein sadhe chaar inch, khada hone par saat inch — abhi bhi parivaar ke purushon ke saamne chhota lagta.
Vah bhola tha. College jaata, doston ke saath cricket khelta, ghar aakar padhai karta. Sex ke baare mein sirf aspasht si baatein sunta. Ghar ki auraton ke sharir ko dekhkar sharm mehsoos karta, ichha nahi.
Uski zindagi bahut seedhi thi. Subah uthna, nahana, college jaana, shaam ko ghar lautna, baba ko pranaam karna, maa ke haath ka khana khana, aur so jaana. Duniya chhoti thi — college, maidan, haveli.
Ek Mangalwar ki baat hai. College ki chhutti jaldi ho gayi. Aman cycle lekar ghar aaya. Aangan khaali tha. Baba aur pita khet gaye hue the. Chacha Ramesh bazaar gaye the. Gaurav apne kamre mein tha. Aman ne kitabein rakhin aur paani peene rasoi ki taraf badha. Tabhi haveli ke pichhle hisse se aawaz aayi — kothari ki taraf se.
Aurat ki dabi siskari aur mard ki bhari saansein.
Aman ruk gaya. Pair apne aap badhe. Kothari ka darwaza adhkhula tha. Usne saans rokkar jhaanka.
Andar uski maa Sushila thin. Sari kamar tak uthi hui. Bhari stan bahar, nipple sakht. Unke peeche ek mard khada tha — gaon ka hi koi aadmi, jise Aman kabhi-kabhi mazdooron ke saath dekhta tha. Mard ki pant khuli thi. Uska mota Lund Sushila ki choot mein zor-zor se andar-bahar ho raha tha. Sushila ke haath deewar par tike the. Gaand hil rahi thi. Munh se aawazein nikal rahi thin — “zor se… haan… aur andar…”
Aman ki saans atak gayi. Sharir kaanpne laga. Uska Lund apni ichha ke khilaaf sakht ho gaya. Vah bhagna chahta tha, lekin hil nahi paaya. Mard ne kamar pakadkar aur zor lagaya. Sushila ki siskari tez ho gayi.
Aman ne aankhein moond leen aur kaanpte hue apne kamre mein pahunch gaya. Darwaza band karke bistar par gir pada. Aankhon ke saamne maa ke stan, unki hilti gaand aur us mard ka Lund ghoom raha tha. Sharm, dar, aur ek ajeeb si garmi uske sharir mein phail rahi thi.
Raat bhar vah so nahi paaya.
Subah jab maa aayin aur samanya swar mein bolin, “Aman uth ja… college ka samay ho gaya,” to Aman unki aankhon mein nahi dekh paaya. Sushila ne uske baal sehlaaye. Ungliyan gardan tak gayin. Aman ka sharir sihar utha.
Us din college mein vah bilkul chup raha. Doston ne poochha to taal gaya. Maidan mein khelte samay bhi uska dhyaan nahi tha.
Shaam ko ghar lauta to Renu aangan mein baithi thi. Usne Aman ko dekhte hi sir uthaya. Aankhon mein vah tez chamak thi.
“Tumne kuch dekha hai na?” usne bahut dheemi aawaz mein poochha.
Aman ka chehra safed pad gaya. Renu ne aur kuch nahi kaha. Bas itna boli, “Daro mat. Is ghar mein bahut kuch hota hai. Tum abhi bhole ho. Lekin bholapan yahan nahi chalega.”
Usne Aman ke kandhe par haath rakha. Ungliyan thodi der dabkar rahin.
“Main tumhein sikhaungi. Dheere-dheere. Dimaag se, sharir se… har tarah se. Bas sabr rakhna.”
Renu uthkar chali gayi.
Aman wahi khada reh gaya. Uske man mein maa ka drishya aur Renu ke shabd ek saath ghoom rahe the. Pehli baar usne mehsoos kiya ki haveli ki deevaarein jitni moti dikhti hain, utni mazboot nahi hain. Aur uski bholi zindagi ab khatm hone wali hai.
Baap khet se laute to Aman ne unki taraf dekha. Suresh samanya lag rahe the. Jaise kuch pata hi na ho. Chacha Ramesh hanste hue aangan mein baithe the. Gaurav apne kamre se nikla aur Aman ko dekhkar bola, “Kya hua chhore, chehra utar gaya hai?”
Aman ne kuch nahi kaha.
Raat gehri hoti gayi. Haveli ke andar kayi saansein chal rahi thin. Aur Aman pehli baar samajh raha tha ki parivaar ke gande raaz ab use bhi apni chapet mein lene wale hain.
Aankhein band karta to maa ka hi drishya aa jaata — sari kamar tak uthi hui, bhari stan hawa mein jhoolte hue, nipple sakht, aur us mazdoor ka mota Lund unki choot mein zor-zor se dhansta hua. Sushila ki siskiyan kaanon mein goonjthin. Aman ka apna Lund baar-baar sakht ho jaata. Vah sharm se kaanpta, khud ko gaaliyan deta, phir bhi sharir nahi maanta. Takiya se munh dabaye vah leta raha jab tak ki aasmaan mein halki roshni nahi phail gayi.
Subah paanch baje baba ke kamre se aawaz aayi. Ramprasad roz ki tarah uth chuke the. Aman ne bhi bistar chhod diya. Nahane gaya to aaine mein apna chehra dekha — aankhein sooji hui, chehra thaka hua. Lund abhi bhi halka sakht tha. Usne thande paani se nahaya, lekin garmi andar se nahi gayi.
Naashte ke samay poora parivaar aangan mein baitha tha. Baba charpai par baithe tambaku laga rahe the. Pita Suresh chupchaap chai pee rahe the. Unke mazboot haath mein gilaas chhota lag raha tha. Chacha Ramesh hanste hue Gaurav se kuch baat kar rahe the. Gaurav ne Aman ko dekhte hi kaha, “Are chhore, raat bhar jaaga kya? Aankhein laal ho rakhi hain.”
Aman ne sir jhuka liya. Maa Sushila rasoi se nikalkar aayin. Sari ka pallu theek se daala hua tha, lekin stanon ka bharipan chhup nahi pa raha tha. Unhone Aman ke saamne thaali rakhi aur uske baal sehlaaye. Ungliyan gardan tak gayin.
“Aaj man nahi hai?” Sushila ne poochha. Aawaz bilkul samanya thi. Jaise kal kothari mein kuch hua hi na ho.
Aman ne jawab nahi diya. Renu uske theek saamne baithi thi. Usne dheere se sir uthaya aur Aman ki aankhon mein dekha. Koi muskaan nahi, sirf ek shaant samajh. Jaise keh rahi ho — main jaanti hoon.
Pita Suresh ne achanak baat ki. “Aman, college se wapas aakar khet mein aaja. Kuch kaam hai.” Aawaz sakht thi. Aman ne sir hilaya. Suresh ki nigaah kuch pal ke liye us par tiki rahi — jaise ve kuch bhaanp rahe hon. Phir unhone chai khatm ki aur uth gaye.
College mein Aman bilkul alag tha. Doston ke beech baithkar bhi vah chup raha. Jab ve ladkiyon ki baatein karne lage — kaun kitni garam hai, kiski kya ada hai — to Aman pehle ki tarah sharm se door nahi hua. Vah chupchaap sunta raha. Dimaag mein Renu ke shabd ghoom rahe the — “bholapan yahan nahi chalega.” Pehli baar usne mehsoos kiya ki doston ki baatein ab use ajeeb lag rahi hain. Ve sirf kalpana kar rahe the. Usne to apni maa ko asli haalat mein dekh liya tha.
Chhutti mein cricket ke maidan mein vah wicket ke paas khada raha. Gend aayi to usne balla chalaya, lekin dimaag kahin aur tha. Baar-baar kothari ka drishya aankhon ke saamne aa jaata. Maa ki gaand kaise hil rahi thi, mard ke haath kaise unki kamar par dabe the… Aman ka Lund pant mein halka tan gaya. Vah jhep gaya aur maidan se alag ho gaya.
Shaam ko college se lauta to seedhe khet ki taraf chala gaya. Pita Suresh wahan pehle se maujood the. Sharir par paseena chamak raha tha. Kameez ke button khule hue the, chhaati ke ghane baal aur mazboot maanspeshiyan saaf dikh rahi thin. Suresh ne Aman ko dekhte hi kaha, “Idhar aa. Yeh rassi pakad.”
Aman ne rassi pakdi. Dono pita-putra chupchaap kaam karne lage. Kuch der baad Suresh ne achanak poochha, “Raat ko neend nahi aayi tujhe?”
Aman ka haath ruk gaya. “Nahi… yaani… thodi der jaaga tha.”
Suresh ne uski taraf dekha. Aankhon mein wahi sakhti thi. “Mard ko raat ki neend poori rakhni chahiye. Kamzori dikhegi to ghar wale bhi kamzor samjhenge.” Unhone phir se kaam shuru kar diya. “Aur haan, ghar ki auraton ko zyada ghoor mat. Aankhein jhukakar reh. Samjha?”
Aman ne sir hilaya. Pita ki baat sunkar uske man mein aur uljhan badh gayi. Kya Suresh ko maa ke baare mein kuch pata hai? Ya ve sirf samanya salah de rahe hain? Aman tay nahi kar pa raha tha.
Ghar laute to shaam ke khane ka samay ho chuka tha. Chacha Ramesh aangan mein baithe hue the. Unki moti moonchhon par muskaan thi. Unhone Aman ko dekhkar kaha, “Arre bhatija, aaj chehra utarne ka kya kaaran hai? Koi college wali yaad aa rahi hai kya?” Phir zor se hanse. Gaurav bhi saath mein hans diya. Aman ne kuch nahi kaha.
Raat ka khana khatm hone ke baad sab apne-apne kamron mein chale gaye. Aman apne kamre mein leta to dimaag phir se ulajh gaya. Tabhi darwaze par halki dastak hui. Renu andar aayi. Haath mein chhoti laltein thi. Usne darwaza band kiya.
“Soya nahi?” usne poochha.
Aman uthkar baith gaya. Renu bistar ke kinare aakar baith gayi. Kuch pal chup rahi, phir boli, “Tumne maa ko dekha. Vah mazdoor… uska naam Bholu hai. Kheton mein kabhi-kabhi aata hai. Maa usse saalon se milti hai.”
Aman ki aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin. “Saalon se…?”
Renu ne sir hilaya. “Haan. Baba jaante hain. Pita bhi jaante hain. Sab jaante hain. Bas koi bolta nahi.” Usne Aman ki taraf dekha. “Yeh ghar aisa hi hai. Yahan sharir ki bhookh ko paap nahi maana jaata. Bas chhupakar rakha jaata hai. Bahar wale ko pata nahi chalna chahiye.”
Aman ka gala sookh gaya. “Pita jaante hain… aur phir bhi?”
“Pita ke bhi apne raaz hain,” Renu ne shaant swar mein kaha. “Chacha Ramesh ke bhi. Gaurav ke bhi. Har mard ke, har aurat ke. Tum abhi sirf kinare par khade ho. Andar aane ke liye dimaag tez karna hoga.”
Usne Aman ka haath pakda. Ungliyan uski hatheli par dheere se phirin. “Kal raat tumhara sharir pratikriya de raha tha. Sharm mat karna. Sharir sach bolta hai. Dimaag jhooth bolta hai.”
Aman chup raha. Renu ne apna haath chhudaya aur uth khadi hui.
“Aaj bas itna hi. So jaao. Kal raat phir aaungi. Tab tumhein aur bataungi — is ghar ke mardon ke baare mein, auraton ke baare mein… aur apne baare mein bhi.”
Vah darwaze tak gayi, phir mudi. “Ek baat yaad rakhna Aman. Is parivaar mein jo bhola rehta hai, vah sirf dekha jaata hai. Jo samajhdar banta hai, vah khud dekhne lagta hai.”
Renu chali gayi.
Aman akela reh gaya. Kamre mein andhera tha. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Pehli baar usne mehsoos kiya ki uska baap, chacha, baba — sab is gande chakra ke hisse hain. Maa akeli nahi thi. Aur Renu… Renu to jaanboojhkar use is chakra ke andar kheench rahi thi.
Usne khidki se bahar dekha. Haveli ke pichhle hisse mein kothari ka darwaza band tha. Lekin Aman jaanta tha ki andar kya ho chuka tha. Aur ab vah yeh bhi samajhne laga tha ki aage aur bahut kuch hone wala hai.
Uski bholi duniya darak rahi thi. Tukde-tukde hokar gir rahi thi. Aur Renu un tukdon ko apne haathon se utha-uthakar use ek nayi tasveer dikha rahi thi — gandi, khatarnak, lekin sachchi.
Raat gehri hoti gayi. Aman leta raha. Aankhein khuli thin. Dimaag mein ek naya sawaal ghoom raha tha — pita ke apne raaz kya hain?
Aur sabse bada sawaal — Renu khud is khel mein kitni gehrai tak hai?
Aman bistar par leta hua tha, lekin neend door thi. Pita ki baatein, Renu ke shabd aur maa ka drishya sab ek saath uske dimaag mein ghoom rahe the. “Is ghar mein jo bhola rehta hai, vah sirf dekha jaata hai.” Renu ki yeh baat uske kaanon mein baar-baar goonj rahi thi. Pehli baar usne mehsoos kiya ki vah ab sirf college ka ladka nahi reh gaya. Haveli use apni taraf kheench rahi thi.
Darwaze par halki dastak hui. Renu andar aayi. Laltein ki roshni bahut kam thi. Usne darwaza band kiya aur sitkini laga di. Bistar ke kinare baithkar kuch pal tak Aman ko dekhti rahi.
“Soya nahi?” usne dheere se poochha.
Aman ne sir hilaya.
Renu ne laltein ek taraf rakh di. “Aaj tumhein thoda aur bataungi. Suno aur samjho. Sawaal baad mein poochhna.”
Aman chupchaap baith gaya. Renu ki aawaz shaant lekin saaf thi.
“Baba Ramprasad is ghar ke asli maalik hain. Sharir se kamzor hote ja rahe hain, lekin dimaag abhi bhi tez hai. Ve sab kuch jaante hain. Maa ka Bholu se sambandh… ve saalon se jaante hain. Rokte nahi kyunki unhe lagta hai ki ghar ki auraton ki bhookh ko dabana galat hai. Bas bahar pata nahi chalna chahiye.”
Aman ki aankhein thodi chaudi ho gayin. Renu ne aage kaha,
“Pita Suresh… ve sakht dikhte hain. Khet-khalihan, mardana baatein. Lekin unki bhi kamzori hai. Gaon ki ek aurat hai, naam sunoge to pehchan loge. Ve usse milte hain. Kabhi-kabhi raat ko nikal jaate hain. Maa jaanti hain. Dono ek-dusre ke raaz jaante hain, isliye chup rehte hain.”
Aman ka gala sookh gaya. Pita ki sakht chhavi uske man mein hilne lagi.
Renu ne thoda aage badhkar kaha, “Chacha Ramesh sabse khule hain. Ve hanste-bolte hain, lekin unki nigaahein ghar ki auraton par bahut ghoomti hain. Gaurav bhi ab samajhne laga hai. Shehar se aata hai to apni kahaniyan lekar aata hai. Tum abhi chhote ho, isliye ve tumhein bachcha samajhte hain. Lekin jaldi hi ve bhi tumhein dekhne lagenge — ki tum kitna samajhte ho.”
Aman ne dheere se poochha, “Tum… tum kaise itna jaanti ho?”
Renu ki aankhon mein halki chamak aayi. “Kyunki main dekhti hoon. Sunti hoon. Aur kabhi-kabhi… shaamil bhi hoti hoon.” Usne baat ko wahi rok diya. “Abhi tumhein itna jaanna kaafi hai. Baaki dheere-dheere.”
Vah thodi der chup rahi. Phir boli, “Ab tumhari baari hai. Aaj tumhein apna sharir sweekar karna hoga. Sharm chhodo.”
Aman seham gaya. Renu ne uska haath pakda.
“Pant kholo. Khud se. Main dekhungi. Chhooungi nahi… abhi nahi.”
Aman ke haath kaanp rahe the. Usne nada khola. Pant thodi neeche sarki. Uska Lund aadha sakht tha. Renu ne dhyaan se dekha. Koi hansi nahi, koi mazaak nahi. Sirf nireekshan.
“Abhi bhi kishoron jaisa hai,” usne sadharan swar mein kaha. “Lekin nasein saaf hain. Sambhavna hai. Ab ise apne haath mein lo. Dheere-dheere sehlao. Jaldi nahi. Mehsoos karo ki kahan zyada achha lagta hai.”
Aman ka chehra jal raha tha. Lekin usne waisa hi kiya. Ungliyan apne Lund par phirin. Renu baithi dekhti rahi. Uski saansein shaant thin, lekin aankhon mein ganana saaf thi.
Kuch der baad Renu ne kaha, “Bas karo.”
Aman ne haath rok liya. Lund ab poori tarah tana hua tha. Renu ne pant theek karne ka ishara kiya.
“Aaj tumne pehli baar kisi ke saamne khud ko sweekar kiya. Yeh chhoti baat nahi. Kal se tum aankhein kholkar ghar dekhna. Maa ki chaal, pita ki nigaah, chacha ki hansi, Gaurav ki baatein… sab note karna. Jo dikhai de, mujhe batana.”
Vah uth khadi hui. Darwaze tak jaakar ruki.
“Ek aur baat. Kavita tumhein dekhti hai. Meena bhi. Kamla chachi bhi. Tumhara sharir abhi adhoora hai, lekin ve jaanti hain ki jaldi badalne wala hai. Tum taiyaar raho.”
Renu chali gayi.
Aman akela reh gaya. Kamre mein uski uttejna ki halki gandh phaili hui thi. Usne pant sahi ki aur let gaya. Dil tez dhadak raha tha. Pehli baar usne mehsoos kiya ki Renu sirf bata nahi rahi. Vah use gadh rahi hai — dimaag se, sharir ki samajh se, aur parivaar ke gande raazon ki gehrai mein dhakelkar.
Agli subah naashte ke samay Aman ne sabko naye nazariye se dekha.
Baba tambaku lagaate samay uski taraf ek baar dekhkar muskura diye — jaisi muskaan pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi. Pita Suresh samanya lag rahe the, lekin jab maa unke paas chai lekar gayin to dono ki nigaahein ek pal ke liye milin aur phir hat gayin. Chacha Ramesh hanste hue Gaurav se baat kar rahe the. Gaurav ne Aman ko dekhkar kaha, “Aaj chehra thoda theek lag raha hai chhore.”
Maa ne Aman ke baal sehlaaye. Ungliyan gardan par thodi der ruk gayin. Aman ne is baar unki aankhon mein dekha. Sushila muskura deen, lekin muskaan mein ek ajeeb sa aaram tha.
Renu chupchaap baithi thi. Usne Aman ki taraf dekha aur bahut halke se sir hilaya. Jaise keh rahi ho — achha shuru hua.
College jaate samay Aman ka man pehle se alag tha. Doston ki baatein ab use sathi lag rahi thin. Maidan mein khelte samay bhi vah beech-beech mein rukkar sochta — ghar mein abhi kya ho raha hoga? Kothari mein koi hai kya? Pita kahan hain?
Shaam ko ghar lauta to usne dhyaan se sabko dekha. Kavita rasoi mein thi. Usne Aman ko dekhkar ek pal ke liye nigaahein milaayin aur phir jhuka leen. Meena aangan mein khadi thi. Usne muskurakar kaha, “Aaj jaldi aa gaye?” Aawaz mein halki chanchalta thi.
Raat ka intezaar phir shuru ho gaya.
Aman ab samajh raha tha ki uski shiksha sirf shabdon ki nahi hai. Renu use aankhein kholkar dekhna sikha rahi hai. Sharir ki pratikriya sweekar karna sikha rahi hai. Aur sabse mahatvapoorna — parivaar ke gande raazon ko bina dare dekhna sikha rahi hai.
Vah abhi bhi bhola tha. Lekin bholapan ab tezi se chhoot raha tha. Uski jagah ek nayi jigyasa le rahi thi — gandi, khatarnak aur rokne wali nahi.
Raat gehri hui. Haveli ke andar kayi saansein chal rahi thin. Aur Aman pehli baar soch raha tha — agli baar Renu kya sikhaayegi?
Bhag 3 samapt.
Is bhaag mein Aman ka mansik vikas aage badha hai. Renu ne parivaar ke purushon ke raazon ka khulasa kiya, Aman ko apna sharir sweekar karne ka abhyas karaya, aur use ghar ko nayi nazar se dekhne ka nirdesh diya. Slow burn banae rakha gaya hai — koi poorn sharirik sambandh nahi, keval nirdesh, avlokan aur aantrik badlav.
Subah ka samay tha. Aman ne aaj college jaane se pehle ghar ko pehle se zyada dhyaan se dekha.
Baba Ramprasad charpai par baithe tambaku laga rahe the. Unki aankhein Aman par ek pal ke liye tikin. Koi sakhti nahi thi, balki ek halki si sweekriti jaisi chamak thi. Pita Suresh khet jaane ki taiyari kar rahe the. Kameez ke button khule hue the, chhaati ke ghane baal aur mazboot sharir saaf dikh raha tha. Jab maa Sushila unke paas chai lekar gayin to dono ki nigaahein milin. Sushila ne pyala dete samay ungliyan Suresh ke haath par thodi der tikaayin. Suresh ne kuch nahi kaha, bas sir hila diya. Aman ne yeh chhota sa sparsh note kar liya.
Chacha Ramesh aangan mein khade hans rahe the. Gaurav unke paas tha. Dono ki baatcheet mein Aman ka naam aaya. Gaurav ne kaha, “Aman ab thoda samajhne laga hai lagta hai.” Ramesh zor se hanse aur bole, “Samay aane par sab samajh jaate hain.” Aman ne ansuna kiya, lekin dil tez dhadakne laga.
Naashte ke samay Renu chupchaap baithi thi. Usne Aman ki taraf dekha aur bahut halke se aankhein jhapkaayin. Jaise yaad dila rahi ho — dekhte raho.
College mein Aman pehle se zyada shaant tha. Doston ki gandi baatein ab use bachkani lag rahi thin. Maidan mein khelte samay bhi uska dhyaan ghar ki taraf bhatak jaata. Sochta — abhi kothari mein koi hai kya? Maa kahan hain? Pita sach mein khet gaye hain ya kahin aur?
Shaam ko ghar lauta to aangan khaali tha. Vah dheere se andar ghusa. Rasoi se maa ki aawaz aa rahi thi. Kavita aangan ke dusre kone mein kapde sukha rahi thi. Sari ka pallu thoda khiska hua tha. Uske bade stanon ka bhaar aur gaand ka gol aakaar saaf jhalak raha tha. Kavita ne Aman ko dekh liya. Nigaahein ek pal ke liye milin. Kavita ne jaldi se pallu theek kiya, lekin uske chehre par halki si laali thi. Aman ne nazrein pher leen, lekin drishya dimaag mein reh gaya.
Raat ka khana khatm hone ke baad sab bikhar gaye. Aman apne kamre mein gaya. Dimaag mein aaj ke chhote-chhote sanket ghoom rahe the — pita aur maa ka sparsh, chacha ki hansi, Kavita ki nigaah. Tabhi darwaze par dastak hui.
Renu andar aayi. Laltein kam roshni mein thi. Usne darwaza band kiya.
“Aaj kya dekha?” usne seedhe poochha.
Aman ne bataya — pita aur maa ka chhota sparsh, chacha-Gaurav ki baat, Kavita ki nigaah. Renu sunti rahi. Phir sir hilaya.
“Achha. Aankhein khul rahi hain. Ab aage badho.” Vah bistar ke kinare baith gayi. “Aaj tumhein ek nayi baat bataungi. Is ghar mein sharir sirf sukh ke liye nahi hai. Kabhi satta ke liye, kabhi samjhaute ke liye, kabhi chup rehne ke liye istemal hota hai. Maa Bholu ke paas isliye jaati hain kyunki pita bhi bahar jaate hain. Dono ek-dusre ko aazadi dete hain. Baba ise jaante hue bhi rokte nahi kyunki unhe ghar ka santulan chahiye.”
Aman chupchaap sun raha tha. Renu ne aage kaha,
“Tumhara sharir abhi badal raha hai. Ichhaayein tez hongi. Sharm chhodni hogi. Kal raat tumne khud ko chhua. Aaj thoda aur aage badho.”
Usne Aman ka haath pakda aur apni jaangh par rakh diya. Sari ke upar se hi. Jaangh garam aur mulayam thi. Aman ka haath kaanp gaya. Renu ne use hataya nahi.
“Mehsoos karo. Yeh sirf behen ki jaangh nahi hai. Yeh sharir hai. Garmi hai. Tumhara Lund abhi pratikriya de raha hoga. Sweekar karo.”
Aman ki saansein tez ho gayin. Pant mein uska Lund sakht hone laga. Renu ne uska haath apni jaangh par aur thoda upar sarkaya — koolhe ke paas tak. Phir rok diya.
“Bas. Aaj sirf itna. Kal aur aage badhenge.” Usne Aman ka haath chhod diya. “Ab batao, tumhein kaisa lag raha hai?”
Aman ne gale ki sookhi aawaz mein kaha, “Garmi… aur sharm.”
Renu halke se muskurai. “Sharm dheere-dheere kam hogi. Garmi badhegi. Yahi shiksha hai.”
Vah uth khadi hui. Darwaze tak jaakar boli, “Raat ko der se sona. Main phir aa sakti hoon. Aur haan… kal Kavita par nazar rakhna. Vah tumhein dekh rahi hai. Meena bhi. Ve dono abhi sirf dekhti hain. Lekin jaldi kuch aur kar sakti hain.”
Renu chali gayi.
Aman akela reh gaya. Haath par abhi bhi Renu ki jaangh ki garmahat mehsoos ho rahi thi. Lund poori tarah tana hua tha. Usne is baar khud ko chhua — dheere-dheere, Renu ki baatein yaad karte hue. Pehli baar usne mehsoos kiya ki sharm ke neeche ichha saaf dikh rahi hai.
Usne khidki se bahar dekha. Haveli ke pichhle hisse mein ek kamre ki roshni jal rahi thi. Pita ka kamra. Maa wahan thin ya nahi, Aman nahi jaanta tha. Lekin ab vah sawaal poochhne laga tha.
Raat gehri hoti gayi. Aman leta raha. Dimaag mein Renu ki jaangh, Kavita ki nigaah, pita-maa ka sparsh aur baba ki chup sweekriti sab ghoom rahe the.
Vah ab sirf bhola ladka nahi reh gaya tha. Aankhein khul rahi thin. Ichhaayein jaag rahi thin. Aur Renu use kadam-kadam par is gande raaz ki gehrai mein le ja rahi thi.
Agli subah kya hoga, Aman nahi jaanta tha. Lekin vah jaanta tha ki ab peeche nahi laut sakta.
aage kya hota hai padhe agle part me
