Update – 51
Kuch time ke baad vishakha ne socha ki neha ab tak aayi kaise nahi… Wo kitchen se nikal kar hall me aayi… Main door to khula hi tha… Usne apne mobile se neha ko call kiya lekin suddenly neha ke room se ringing ki avaj aane lagi… Wo chaunk gayi… Neha ke room ke paas aakar usane darvaja khatkhataya..
Vishakha – Nehu? … Darvaja khol….Kya ho gaya…
Neha ne door open kiya aur kuch na kehte hue wo fir se ander aa gayi..
Vishakha – tum saman lane gayi thi na? … Kya hua .
Vishakha ne ander aate hue pucha … Neha ne is bar bhi koi jawab nahi diya to vishakha ne neha ke chehare ki taraf dekha use neha ka chehara kuch udas , murjhaya hua dikhne laga…
Vishakha – kya hua nehu?… Tera chehara aisa kyu lag raha hai?
Vishakha neha ke side me baithate hue boli..
Vishakha – bata mujhe? Kuch hua hai kya? Kisine kuch kaha tuze.. ?
Vishakha neha ke sir pe haat ferate hue bol rahi thi… Neha ki ankhe fir ek bar bhar gayi.. wo vishakha se lipat gayi… Use fir se rona aane laga…
Vishakha kuch confuse ho gayi… Wo ab neha ke sir pe haat ferate hue use shant karne lagi…
Vishakha – shant ho ja…. Nehu.. shant ho ja…
Vishakha ne neha ke aasu ponche… Aur wo use kehane lagi..
Vishakha – kya hua hai? Bata mujhe….
Neha ne ek bar vishakha ki taraf dekha aur vishakha ko jo hua tha wo sab kuch bata diya…Sab bat sunkar vishakha ko ab neha ki aur bhi chinta hone lagi..
Neha – didi … Shivam bhaiya ko bata do…..
Vishakha – nahi , nehu… Shivam ko batana nahi… Wo gusse me kuch kar dega .. tu chal mere sath.. kon hai wo ladka mujhe bata.
Neha – lekin didi…
Vishakha – maine kaha na chal..
Neha jagah se uth gayi.. vishakha aur neha ab room ke bahar aagayi…ashwini shop se kuch lane ja rahi hu aise kehkar vishakha ab neha ke sath nikal gayi…
Dono ab us dukan ke paas aa gaye…
Vishakha – bhaiya….Yaha pe vicky kon hai…
Vaha pe khade ek aadmi ne ek ladke ki taraf ishara kiya jo dusri taraf mudkar khada tha..
Vishakha – excuse me..
Wo ladka vishakha ki taraf mud gaya…
Vishakha – aap kyu pareshan kar rahe hai meri behan ko?..
Ladka – me?…
Neha ne dekha wo ladka vicky nahi tha , koi aur hi tha..
Neha – are didi…
Vishakha – ek minit nehu…Ha boliye kya taklif hai apko? … Apko sharm nahi aati kisi ladki ko sabke samne chedte hue…
Wo ladka kuch keh nahi raha tha wo bas vishakha ki taraf dekh raha tha.. side me khadi neha vishakha ko kuch batana chah rahi thi lekin vishakha bas us ladke ko sunaye ja rahi thi…
Vishakha – dekhiye.. hum achhe ghar se hai… Aap ko ye sab nahi karna chahiye… Me aapko bata rahi hu fir neha ko pareshan mat karna.. nahi to majburan mujhe mere pati ko batana padega… Mere pati pulise me hai samjh gaye..
Ladka – really? Chal jhuti…
Vishakha – (gadbadate hue) kya? … Aap ko jhut lag raha hai?.. karu phone unhe?
Neha – are didi… Kya kar rahi ho…(apne mathe par haat marate hue neha ne kaha)
Vishakha – tum ruko nehu… To tumhe samjh aayi hogi na meri bat…
Ladka – wo aap phone karne wali thi na?
Vishakha – (firse gadabada jati hai) ha .. kar dungi… Baad me karungi…Wo ab busy honge.. baad me bata dungi unko sab kuch…
Wo Ladka thoda hasa aur ab uske thoda karib aa gaya….
Ladka – Madam…pehli baat aap kisi bhi angle se married nahi lag rahi.. dusri baat apko vicky chahiye aur wo me hu nahi.. aur 3ri baat itni firing karne se pehle ek bar apne behan ki sun to lo wo kya keh rahi hai…
Us ladke ne neha ki tarf ishara karke kaha ki wo Vishakha ko bata de…vishakha ne is bar neha ki taraf dekha aur fir neha ne bataya…
Neha – are didi… Ye vicky nahi hai….
Vishakha sunkar chaunk hi gayi.. apni juban ko dato me dabate hue fir usne us ladke ki taraf dekha..
Vishakha – i am sorry… Wo kisi ne bataya ki aap vicky ho..
Ladka – kisne bataya….?
Vishakha ne us ladke ki taraf hat dikhate hue kaha…
Ladka – oy… Idhar aa bhai…. Tune bataya inko me vicky hu?
2ra ladka – wo. Ammm. Maimemm..
Ladka – abe muh se gutkha thuk ke bat kar…
2ra ladka – (muh se bahar thuk kar) are maine bola.. inse pucho mujhe pata nahi…
Ab us ladke ne fir ek baar vishakha ki taraf dekha..
Vishakha – sorry.. mujhe laga ki aap hi ho… Wo me pareshan thi.. isliye…
Ladka – koi bat nahi… Ho jata hai…Vicky ko dhund rahi ho ap…? .. are chandan ye vicky kaha hai? ..
Chandan – wo..Samne wali daru ki dukan me hai Rahul bhaiya…
Us ladke ka naam rahul tha.. rahul ne ustaraf dekha aur fir neha aur vishakha ki taraf dekhte hue usne kaha
Rahul – koi bat nahi… Me lekar aata hu… aap Yahi ruko…
Vishakha aur neha vahi khadi thi.. kuch hi Der me vicky girte hue us daru ke dukan se bahar aa gaya… Aur piche se rahul bhi aa raha tha… usne vicky ke collor ko pakada.
Rahul – ye lo madam… Ye raha aapka vicky…
Rahul ne vicky ko unke samne khada kar diya aur wo side me nikal aaya..
Vishakha aur neha ne vicky ki taraf dekha … vicky ne bhi neha ki taraf dekha ..
Vicky – kya?… Kya hua?
Vishakha – mujhse baat karo.. ap meri behan ko pareshan kyu kar rahe ho..
Vicky – maine kab kiya? .. me ise janata bhi nahi hu…
Neha – didi jhut bol raha hai ye…. Me aur shivam bhaiya ise achi tarike se janate hai.. ye bahot kamina ladka hai..
Vishakha – dekhiye meri behan ko pareshan mat kijiye varana….
Vishakha apna sentence pura hi karne wali thi ki achanak rahul ne vicky ko thappad jad diya… Aisa karne se waha pe khade sabhi chaunk gaye… usne vicky ki collor pakad li
Rahul – varna ye padega…samjha …. Aurat ki izzat karna chahiye bhosdike…. Chal mafi mang….
Vicky ne apne gaal pe haat rakh ke sorry bola..
Rahul – aise nahi be.. kan pakadke jhuk ke sorry bol..
Vicky ne vaisa hi kiya jaise rahul ne use kaha tha.. neha ke hoto par smile aa gayi…lekin Vishakha ke chehare par koi reaction nahi thi.. vicky vaha se jane laga..
Rahul – kaha ja raha hai be… Unhone maaf kiya kya tujhe?..
Vicky ka chehara ekdam se gir gaya tha.. shayad vishakha ne bhi wo notice kiya tha wo boli..
Vishakha – ha thik hai.. thik hai…fir aisa mat karna.. jao ab..
Vishakha ke aisa kehte hi Rahul ne vicky ko dhakel diya aur fir vicky vaha se nikal gaya…
Vishakha – thank you very much..
Rahul – are nahi madam… Isme thank you ki koi bat nahi… Wo to aapka sara gussa maine uspe nikal diya…
Vishakha – i am sorry.. (sir niche girakar boli)
Rahul – koi na.. me majak kar raha tha.. vaise aapka naam jaan sakta hu..
Vishakha – vishakha…
Neha – me neha..
Rahul – (neha ki taraf dekhate hue)hi… aur Mera nam rahul hai.. yahi paas me rehata hu…. Chay piyengi aap?
Vishakha – are nahi.. late ho raha hai… Abhi khana banana baki hai…
Rahul – chalo thik hai.. khayal rakhana.. vaise ched nahi raha hu lekin ek bat batau?
Vishakha – ha?
Rahul – beautiful ho aap… Bas gussa kam kiya karo bilkul jachta nahi aap pe…
Vishakha muskurahkar niche dekhne lagi.. neha bhi smile kar rahul ke face ke taraf hi dekh rahi thi….
Rahul – acha .. chalo… Bye…Chalta hu
Sab apne apne raste nikal gaye….Vishakha ne neha ko samjhaya ki is bare me kisi ko nahi bataye.. shivam ko to bilkul bhi nahi…
Neha – didi … Vaise kafi cool ladka tha na…
Vishakha – acha ladka tha..
Neha – hmm rahul… Naam bhi cool hi hai…
Dono bate karte hue ab ghar aa gayi…
Yaha ashwini hall me baithe unka intezar kar rahi thi…
Ashwini – aa gayi aap log? Itni der?
Vishakha – are bhabhi us shopkeeper ne hi time laga diya saman dene… Ye lijiye…
Vishakha ne bag ashwini ko thama di.. neha apne room me chali gayi… aur vishakha ashwini ke sath fir se kitchen me aa gayi..
Yaha dusri taraf neeraj ab priya ke room me aa gaya lekin use priya vaha nahi dikhi… Bedpar priya ke kuch kapde pade hue the.. neeraj ne usme se ek T-shirt utha liya usko apne naak se sungh liya aur phir T-shirt ko hi kiss karne laga…Wo sab kapade shayad priya ne pehankar utare the..Isliye us T-shirt me se perfume ki mehak bhi aa rahi thi.. us khushbu se neeraj madhosh ho gaya… Wo apni jibh se tishirt ko chatne lag gaya.. uski aankhe band thi.. shayad wo band aankho se priya ko feel kar raha tha..achanak se kisike avaj ki taraf uska dhyan gaya.. usne mudkar dekha lata khadi thi.
Lata – are neeraj.. beta tum yaha kya kar rahe ho? .
Neeraj – (hat se wo T-shirt bedpar gira dete hue) bas aise hi aaya tha bua..Priya nahi hai..Yaha.
Lata – ha pata hai.. wo bartan dho rahi hai.. aur me uske kapde lene aayi hu… Washing machine laga rahi hu na … Tumhare bhi hai kya…. (Itna kehkar lata bed par pade priya ke kapade ek ek karke uthane lagi)
Neeraj – acha…Ha deta hu…
Neeraj vaha se mudne hi wala tha ki fir uska dhyan achanak se lata ki taraf gaya… Jo niche jhuk kar bed par se sare kapdo ko ek ek karke side me rakh rahi thi…Uske saree ka pallu thoda sarka hua tha.. Niche jhukne ki vajah se lata ke blouse me bande un dono chuchiyo ke bich ki wo clevages use spasht dikhane lag gayi thi…Un dono chuchiyo ke samne latak raha lata ka mangalsutr jhul raha tha.. lata priya Jitani hi khubsurat thi.. usiki maa jo thi.. dudh jaisa gora rang..Uska bhi tha .. neeraj pehli baar apni bua lata ki chuchiya apni Annkhe fad kar dekh raha tha…Uski najar lata ke pure sharir par upar se niche daud jati lekin fir aakar vahi lata ke cleavages pe ruk jati.. uski halat ab kharab hone lagi.. pant ka tambu ban gaya.. lata ne ab sare kapade utha liye.. wo sidha khadi ho gayi.. usne samne dekha neeraj abhi bhi vahi khada tha ..
Lata – are beta.. tum gaye nahi?
Neeraj – ha bua.. abhi ja raha hu… Deta hu aapko kapde…
Neeraj vaha se khudko kisitarah sambhal kar nikal gaya…
To be continue….
