Namaste, main Raj asha karta hu sab ki zindagi kushal chal rahi hai. Umeed karta hu meri story sab ko pasand aayegi. Chalo shuru karta hu.
Kuch maheene gaon reh ke shehar wapas aa gaya. Shehar aate hi gaon mein jo Sindhi bhabhi ke sath hua sab yaad aane laga. Kuch din beete, Meera chachi aur Mayank chacha ne apna ghar shift kara liya, jo hamare ghar se 15 minute ki doori pe hai. Wahi paas unki khud ki dukan bhi hai, jaha aksar mere papa jaate the.
1 maheena guzar gaya, aaj Diwali ke din mujhe maa ne kaha chachi ke ghar pe sweet pahuncha ke aana. Main turant taiyaar hua aur chachi ke ghar pahunch gaya. Waha darwaze pe muskurate hue dastak di. Jaise hi darwaza khula, mujhe jhatka laga. Mere papa ne darwaza khola. Papa hairani se mujhe dekhne lage.
Papa: Yaha kya kar raha hai?
Me: Maa ne chachi ke liye sweets bheji hai. Aap kya kar rahe hai yaha papa? Aapko to meeting jana tha na.
Papa: Haa Mayank se kaam tha, wo dukan pe hai. Abhi wahi nikal raha tha.
Tabhi chachi bathroom se nikli.
Papa bole: Ab main chalta hu.
Aur wo waha se nikal gaye.
Me: Chachi papa kab aaye, yaha?
Chachi (Nazar churate hue kaha): Abhi 10 minute pehle. Sweets laye ho, andar aao beta!
Sofe par baithe paani peete hue, idhar-udhar nazar firane laga. Tabhi baahar darwaze se awaaz aayi. Didi! Palta to dekha bahut khoobsurat mahila darwaze pe khadi thi. Hum dono ki nazar ek-doosre ko dekhne lagi. Tabhi chachi ne awaaz di.
Chachi: Soumya, andar aao.
Soumya: Didi diwali ki hardik shubhkamnayen, aapke liye mithayi layi hu.
Chachi: Shukriya, ruko aati hu.
Kehte hue wo kitchen ke andar chali gayi. Soumya 23 saal ki shadi-shuda mahila hai. Uska figure 36-26-36, height 5’10″, aur gulabi saree ke upar stanno ka ubhaar saaf dikh raha tha. Unki aankhen badi aur eyebrow patli hai. Rang sunehri gora, sone jaisi chamak hai chehre pe. Hontho pe gulabi laali aur unki muskaan mujh par haavi thi.
Main poori tarah khoya hua tha. Wo mujhe dekte hue sofa par baith gayi. Tabhi chachi mujhe hilate hue boli-
Chachi: Kaha khoya hua hai?
Tab jaake main hosh mein aaya.
Chachi: Soumya ye hamara beta hai, aaj Diwali pe sweets dene aaya hai.
Soumya (mujhe dekte hue): Acha didi.
Ek aur awaaz aayi “Soumya didi”. Darwaze pe dekha bahut khoobsurat ladki Soumya ko awaaz dene lagi. Uska figure bhi 36-25-35 hai. Samajh gaya wo Soumya ki behan thi. Dono behne ek jaisi dikh rahi thi. Soumya apni behan ko leke waha se chali gayi, aur main bhi bola-
Me: Ab chalta hu chachi.
Tabhi chachi ke kamre ke andar meri nazar padi. Dekha to chaadar bikhri padi thi, aur chachi ki bra zameen pe thi. Ab main baar-baar chachi ke ghar jaane laga dono behno ko dekhne. Soumya ki behan balcony pe baithi kitaab pad rahi hoti thi, aur Soumya kam hi dikhti thi. Kuch dino ke baad laga aise dekhne se faida nahi hai. Baat shuru karni padegi. Ab bas mauke ki talaash mein tha. Fir kuch dino baad ek mauka aaya.
Chachi: Beta tumhare chacha ne bulaya hai, tum yahi rukna. Main aati hu.
Raj: Theek hai.
Chachi baahar gayi, aur main sochne laga kaise jau. Soch hi raha tha ki tabhi Soumya ki behan darwaze pe aayi. Is achanak hui mulakaat se main ghabra gaya.
Wo fir boli: Aunty hai?
Main turant bola: Nahi.
Kuch der wo wahi khadi thi, aur hum dono ek-doosre ko nihaar rahe the ki tabhi wo boli-
Wo: Acha.
Aur palat gayi.
Maine poocha: Ruko, kya naam hai tumhara?
Wo achanak ghabra si gayi, aur dheere se boli: Spoorthi.
Me: Pyara naam hai. Kya kaam tha chachi se? Wo abhi baahar gayi hai.
Spoorthi: Coffee powder chahiye tha, baad mein aati hu.
Me (Mauka dekte hue bola): Andar aao dekh lo, agar mile to le jana.
Usne ek baar mana kiya, par doosri baar maan gayi. Main uski mast gaand niharte hue peeche-peeche kitchen ke andar gaya, aur dekhne laga coffee powder kaha tha. Hamko neeche kahi nahi mila, to upar shelf pe maine hath fera. Lekin nahi mila. Uski height 5’7″ ke kareeb hai.
Me: Shayad upar hai hath nahi pahunch raha.
Spoorthi: Oh?
Main bola: Mujhe neeche se upar uthao, dekta hu.
Wo shock hui aur boli: Nahi ho payega.
Jaisa maine socha tha, turant bola: Main pakad leta hu.
Aur wo ek baar mein hi maan gayi. Spoorthi meri taraf peeth kare khadi hui. Maine uske shareer ko niharte hue uski jaanghon se pakda, aur upar uthaya. Usne loose aur thoda lamba T-shirt aur leggings pehna tha.
Spoorthi dekhne lagi coffee powder kaha tha, aur main uski jaanghon ko mehsoos karte hue uske shareer se nikal rahi sugandh sparsh karne laga. Bahut hi kamuk badan aur sugandh thi.
Tabhi Spoorthi boli: Mil gaya.
To maine aaram se uske shareer ko mehsoos karte hue usko neeche utara.
Spoorthi: Itna kaafi rahega, ab main chalti hu.
Fir wo kamar lachkaate hue chali gayi.
Me: Theek hai.
Kya muskan thi uski, insan kho jaye. Jaa hi rahi thi ki tabhi palat ke poocha-
Spoorthi: Aapka naam kya hai?
Main aaram se bola: Raj.
Wo muskurate hue chali gayi. Chachi kuch der baad ghar aa gayi. Mujhe khoya hua dekh kuch nahi boli, aur andar chali gayi. Kuch din aise chala. Ab hum dono baatein karne lage, jaise hi-hello, namaste, ishare se kar lete. Ek din usne mera number poocha.
Kuch maheene gaon reh ke shehar wapas aa gaya. Shehar aate hi gaon mein jo Sindhi bhabhi ke sath hua sab yaad aane laga. Kuch din beete, Meera chachi aur Mayank chacha ne apna ghar shift kara liya, jo hamare ghar se 15 minute ki doori pe hai. Wahi paas unki khud ki dukan bhi hai, jaha aksar mere papa jaate the.
1 maheena guzar gaya, aaj Diwali ke din mujhe maa ne kaha chachi ke ghar pe sweet pahuncha ke aana. Main turant taiyaar hua aur chachi ke ghar pahunch gaya. Waha darwaze pe muskurate hue dastak di. Jaise hi darwaza khula, mujhe jhatka laga. Mere papa ne darwaza khola. Papa hairani se mujhe dekhne lage.
Papa: Yaha kya kar raha hai?
Me: Maa ne chachi ke liye sweets bheji hai. Aap kya kar rahe hai yaha papa? Aapko to meeting jana tha na.
Papa: Haa Mayank se kaam tha, wo dukan pe hai. Abhi wahi nikal raha tha.
Tabhi chachi bathroom se nikli.
Papa bole: Ab main chalta hu.
Aur wo waha se nikal gaye.
Me: Chachi papa kab aaye, yaha?
Chachi (Nazar churate hue kaha): Abhi 10 minute pehle. Sweets laye ho, andar aao beta!
Sofe par baithe paani peete hue, idhar-udhar nazar firane laga. Tabhi baahar darwaze se awaaz aayi. Didi! Palta to dekha bahut khoobsurat mahila darwaze pe khadi thi. Hum dono ki nazar ek-doosre ko dekhne lagi. Tabhi chachi ne awaaz di.
Chachi: Soumya, andar aao.
Soumya: Didi diwali ki hardik shubhkamnayen, aapke liye mithayi layi hu.
Chachi: Shukriya, ruko aati hu.
Kehte hue wo kitchen ke andar chali gayi. Soumya 23 saal ki shadi-shuda mahila hai. Uska figure 36-26-36, height 5’10″, aur gulabi saree ke upar stanno ka ubhaar saaf dikh raha tha. Unki aankhen badi aur eyebrow patli hai. Rang sunehri gora, sone jaisi chamak hai chehre pe. Hontho pe gulabi laali aur unki muskaan mujh par haavi thi.
Main poori tarah khoya hua tha. Wo mujhe dekte hue sofa par baith gayi. Tabhi chachi mujhe hilate hue boli-
Chachi: Kaha khoya hua hai?
Tab jaake main hosh mein aaya.
Chachi: Soumya ye hamara beta hai, aaj Diwali pe sweets dene aaya hai.
Soumya (mujhe dekte hue): Acha didi.
Ek aur awaaz aayi “Soumya didi”. Darwaze pe dekha bahut khoobsurat ladki Soumya ko awaaz dene lagi. Uska figure bhi 36-25-35 hai. Samajh gaya wo Soumya ki behan thi. Dono behne ek jaisi dikh rahi thi. Soumya apni behan ko leke waha se chali gayi, aur main bhi bola-
Me: Ab chalta hu chachi.
Tabhi chachi ke kamre ke andar meri nazar padi. Dekha to chaadar bikhri padi thi, aur chachi ki bra zameen pe thi. Ab main baar-baar chachi ke ghar jaane laga dono behno ko dekhne. Soumya ki behan balcony pe baithi kitaab pad rahi hoti thi, aur Soumya kam hi dikhti thi. Kuch dino ke baad laga aise dekhne se faida nahi hai. Baat shuru karni padegi. Ab bas mauke ki talaash mein tha. Fir kuch dino baad ek mauka aaya.
Chachi: Beta tumhare chacha ne bulaya hai, tum yahi rukna. Main aati hu.
Raj: Theek hai.
Chachi baahar gayi, aur main sochne laga kaise jau. Soch hi raha tha ki tabhi Soumya ki behan darwaze pe aayi. Is achanak hui mulakaat se main ghabra gaya.
Wo fir boli: Aunty hai?
Main turant bola: Nahi.
Kuch der wo wahi khadi thi, aur hum dono ek-doosre ko nihaar rahe the ki tabhi wo boli-
Wo: Acha.
Aur palat gayi.
Maine poocha: Ruko, kya naam hai tumhara?
Wo achanak ghabra si gayi, aur dheere se boli: Spoorthi.
Me: Pyara naam hai. Kya kaam tha chachi se? Wo abhi baahar gayi hai.
Spoorthi: Coffee powder chahiye tha, baad mein aati hu.
Me (Mauka dekte hue bola): Andar aao dekh lo, agar mile to le jana.
Usne ek baar mana kiya, par doosri baar maan gayi. Main uski mast gaand niharte hue peeche-peeche kitchen ke andar gaya, aur dekhne laga coffee powder kaha tha. Hamko neeche kahi nahi mila, to upar shelf pe maine hath fera. Lekin nahi mila. Uski height 5’7″ ke kareeb hai.
Me: Shayad upar hai hath nahi pahunch raha.
Spoorthi: Oh?
Main bola: Mujhe neeche se upar uthao, dekta hu.
Wo shock hui aur boli: Nahi ho payega.
Jaisa maine socha tha, turant bola: Main pakad leta hu.
Aur wo ek baar mein hi maan gayi. Spoorthi meri taraf peeth kare khadi hui. Maine uske shareer ko niharte hue uski jaanghon se pakda, aur upar uthaya. Usne loose aur thoda lamba T-shirt aur leggings pehna tha.
Spoorthi dekhne lagi coffee powder kaha tha, aur main uski jaanghon ko mehsoos karte hue uske shareer se nikal rahi sugandh sparsh karne laga. Bahut hi kamuk badan aur sugandh thi.
Tabhi Spoorthi boli: Mil gaya.
To maine aaram se uske shareer ko mehsoos karte hue usko neeche utara.
Spoorthi: Itna kaafi rahega, ab main chalti hu.
Fir wo kamar lachkaate hue chali gayi.
Me: Theek hai.
Kya muskan thi uski, insan kho jaye. Jaa hi rahi thi ki tabhi palat ke poocha-
Spoorthi: Aapka naam kya hai?
Main aaram se bola: Raj.
Wo muskurate hue chali gayi. Chachi kuch der baad ghar aa gayi. Mujhe khoya hua dekh kuch nahi boli, aur andar chali gayi. Kuch din aise chala. Ab hum dono baatein karne lage, jaise hi-hello, namaste, ishare se kar lete. Ek din usne mera number poocha.