Desi Kahani Hindi Mein: Anjali Ki Boutique Wali Raat

Har asli desi kahani Hindi mein baarish se shuru hoti hai. Meri wali bhi wahi se shuru hui. Shaam ke saade saat baj rahe the. Jaipur ke Raja Park wali meri boutique "Anjali Creations" band karne ka time ho gaya tha. Bahar baarish itni tez thi ki shutter ki aawaaz bhi daba ja rahi thi. Main hisaab ki copy band kar hi rahi thi ki shutter ke neeche se ek bheegi hui aawaaz aayi, "Madam, kapda aaya hai."

Shutter thoda upar kiya. Bahar Kabir khada tha. Atthais saal ka, mere fabric supplier ka delivery ladka. Poora bheeg chuka tha. Baalon se paani tapak raha tha. Kandhe par kapde ke do bade roll, haath mein ek bheega hua thaila. "Itni der se?" maine poocha, lekin andar aane ka ishara kar diya.

"Madam, Sanganer se nikalte hi baarish ne pakad liya. Scooter do jagah band hui." Usne roll counter par rakhe. Uske t-shirt badan se chipak gayi thi. Main nazar hatana chahti thi, hata nahi paayi. Usne meri nazar pakad li aur halka sa muskura diya. Woh muskaan kuch kehti thi.

"Taaliya le lo, warna sardi lag jayegi." Maine use ek saaf tauliya diya. Usne baal ponche, gardan ponchi. Main challan par sign kar rahi thi. "Aaj to tum phas gaye, Kabir. Yeh baarish ek ghante se pehle rukne wali nahi."

"Phasna bura bhi nahi, madam." Usne kaha. Meri kalam ruk gayi. Maine upar dekha. Woh seedha meri aankhon mein dekh raha tha. Koi sharmaana nahi, koi jhijhak nahi. Mere andar kuch hil gaya. Tees saal ki umar mein, do saal se akeli reh rahi ek aurat ke andar jo aag dabbi hui thi, woh bhadakne lagi.

Maine shutter neeche kheench diya. Aadha nahi, poora. Taala lagaya. "Baarish mein bheeg kar bimaar padoge, isse achha yahi ruko." Maine kaha, jaise yeh koi samajhdaari ka faisla ho. Lekin hum dono jaante the yeh sirf baarish ka bahaana tha.

"Madam, ek kaam tha." Kabir ne ek roll uthaya. "Yeh naya georgette aaya hai. Aapne kaha tha trial room mein fall check karke bataogi." Main muskurayi. "To chalo, check karte hain." Main trial room ki taraf badhi. Woh roll lekar peeche aaya.

Trial room chhota tha. Sheeshe wali deewar, ek taraf parda. Maine roll khola aur georgette ko kandhe par daala. "Pakdo isko, seedha." Kabir ne kapde ka kinara pakda. Sheeshe mein hum dono dikh rahe the. Main kapde ka fall dekhne ka naatak kar rahi thi, lekin meri nazar sheeshe mein uski nazar se mili. Woh mere seene ko dekh raha tha. Aur maine uski nazar ko pakad liya. Hatayi nahi. Pakde rahi.

Yahi woh pal tha. Action ka pal. Maine uski nazar ko sheeshe mein pakad kar rakha, aur dheere se apne kurte ke upar ke do button khol diye. Uske haath kaanpne lage. Kapda neeche girne laga. "Pakde raho." Maine kaha. Meri aawaaz mein jo hukam tha, usne use hila diya.

Woh kapda pakde khada raha. Main uske saamne khadi, sheeshe mein khud ko dekhte hue, uski aankhon mein dekhte hue, apna kurta utaarne lagi. Kurta neeche gira. Meri kaali bra mein mera seena ubhar raha tha. Kabir ki saansein tez ho gayi. "Madam..."

"Anjali." Maine kaha. "Yahan koi madam nahi." Main uske kareeb gayi. Uska bheega t-shirt ab bhi badan se chipka tha. Maine uske seene par haath rakha. Garam tha. Dhadkan tez thi. Main uske honthon par toot padi.

Chumban mein baarish ka swaad tha, geele kapde ki khushboo thi, aur do saal ki pyaas thi. Usne mujhe deewar se laga diya. Uske haath meri kamar par, meri peeth par, har jagah. Maine uska t-shirt upar kheench kar utaar diya. Uska seena mazboot tha, mehnat wala badan, dhoop mein kaam karke kala pad chuka tha. Maine uske seene par kaata, halke se, daanton ke nishaan chhodte hue. Woh sisak pada. Usne meri gardan par apna chehra ragda. Uski dadhi ki khurkhuraahat meri naram twacha par aag laga rahi thi.

Usne meri bra ka hook khola. Ek jhatke mein. Mere boobs aazaad ho gaye. Usne dono haathon se unhe thaama, masla, aur phir ek ko munh mein le liya. Main sheeshe mein dekh rahi thi. Khud ko, use, hum dono ko. Yeh nazara mujhe aur garam kar gaya. Maine uske baal pakad kar use apne seene par daba diya.

"Neeche." Maine kaha. Woh ghutnon par baith gaya. Meri salwar ka naada khola. Salwar neeche sarak gayi. Meri panty geeli thi. Usne use daanton se kheench kar utaar diya. Phir uska chehra meri taangon ke beech ghus gaya.

Uski jeebh meri chut par phiri to meri cheekh nikal gayi. Maine trial room ka parda pakad liya. Woh chaat raha tha, choos raha tha, andar tak jeebh daal raha tha. Meri taangein kaanpne lagi. "Kabir, bas..." lekin woh ruka nahi. Usne meri chut ko poori tarah apne munh mein le liya aur tez ho gaya.

Main jhadne wali thi. Meri ungliyaan uske baalon mein jakdi thi. Mera badan akad gaya. Ek lehar aayi aur main cheekh padi. Mera paani nikal gaya, uske chehre par, uske honthon par. Usne ek boond bhi zaaya nahi hone di.

Woh khada hua. Uske honth chamak rahe the. Maine use kheench kar chuma. Apna hi swaad uske munh mein mehsoos kiya. Mere haath uski pant ki taraf badhe. Button khola, zip neeche. Uska lund bahar aaya. Lamba, mota, nasen ubhri hui. Maine use haath mein liya. Garam loha.

Tabhi uska phone baja. Supplier ka phone. Paise ka hisaab. Hum dono ne ek doosre ko dekha aur hans pade. Usne phone kaat diya. "Baad mein." Usne kaha. "Abhi hisaab kuch aur chal raha hai." Maine uske lund ko sehlaya. Woh meri mutthi mein phadakne laga.

Maine use trial room se bahar kheench liya. Boutique ka pichhla kamra, jahan kapde ke roll rakhe the. Cutting table khaali thi. Maine use table par dhakel diya. Woh baith gaya. Main uske saamne ghutnon par baithi aur uska lund munh mein le liya.

Pehle sirf top. Jeebh se gol gol. Phir poora, gale tak. Woh table par haath maar raha tha. "Anjali... main..." Maine raftaar badha di. Uska badan akad gaya. Woh mere munh mein hi jhad gaya. Garam, namkeen. Maine sab nigal liya. Ek boond bahar nahi aane di.

Woh haanf raha tha. Lekin uski aankhon mein ab bhi aag thi. Usne mujhe uthaya aur table par litaya. Meri taangein uske kandhon par. Usne apna lund meri chut ke munh par rakha. "Taiyaar?" Maine sirf apni kamar uchka kar jawaab diya.

Woh andar ghusa. Ek hi dhakke mein, jad tak. Meri cheekh kamre mein goonj gayi. Bahar baarish ki aawaaz, andar hamari saanson ki aawaaz. Meri ungliyaan table ke kinare ko jakde thi. Woh chalne laga. Dheere dheere, har dhakke mein poora bahar nikal kar phir andar, phir tez. Table hilne lagi. Upar rakhe kapde ke roll ludhakne lage. Ek roll neeche gira, khul kar farsh par bichh gaya. Humein parwaah nahi thi. Us waqt duniya mein sirf uske dhakke the aur meri cheekhein thi.

Usne meri taangein pakad kar aur faila di. Ab meri chut poori khuli thi uske saamne. Har dhakka andar tak, gahra, bhara hua. Meri chut uske lund ko jakad rahi thi, chhod rahi thi, phir jakad rahi thi. "Aur tez." Main cheekhi. "Aur andar tak." Usne meri baat maani. Uska paseena mere badan par tapak raha tha, mere seene par, mere pet par. Mere nakhun uski peeth par laal nishaan bana rahe the. Woh un nishaanon ko mehsoos karke aur josh mein aa gaya.

Main phir jhadi. Is baar zor se, uska naam cheekhte hue. Mera badan uske neeche kaanp raha tha. Usne rukna band nahi kiya. Kuch dhakkon baad woh bhi aaya. Mere andar, gehra, garam. Hum dono paseene mein bheeg chuke the. Table par lete, ek doosre mein uljhe.

"Baarish ruk gayi kya?" Usne poocha, chhat ki taraf dekhte hue. "Pata nahi." Maine kaha. "Aur pata karna bhi nahi hai." Hum hanse. Woh mere upar se hata aur bagal mein let gaya. Uska haath mere pet par tha. Meri ungliyaan uske seene ke baalon mein.

Kuch der baad hum uthe. Kapde pehne. Maine georgette ka roll waapas lapeta. "Fall achha hai." Maine kaha, gambheerta se. "Le lungi." Hum dono phir hanse. Woh apna thaila uthane laga. Maine challan uthaya aur uspar apna number likh diya.

"Agle hafte time par aana." Maine challan uske haath mein thamaaya. "Aur haan, kapda kam, tum zyada." Usne challan dekha, phir mujhe dekha. Uske chehre par wohi muskaan thi jo shaam ko thi. Lekin ab usmein kuch aur bhi tha. Jeet ki khushi nahi, shukriya tha.

Usne shutter uthaya. Baarish halki ho gayi thi. Sadak par paani bhara tha. Woh apni scooter tak gaya, mud kar dekha, haath hilaya. Maine bhi hilaya. Phir shutter neeche kiya, taala lagaya, aur sheeshe mein khud ko dekha. Mere baal bikhre the, honth sooje the, aankhon mein chamak thi. Do saal baad pehli baar main poori tarah zinda lag rahi thi. Baarish ab bhi halki halki ho rahi thi. Aur agli baarish ka intezaar ab shuru ho chuka tha. Woh intezaar meetha tha, bahut meetha.