Suhagrat Ki Kahani: Pehli Raat Ka Raaz, Part 2

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Darwaze par phir se dastak hui. Aarav wahin khada reh gaya, kamar mein lipti chaadar ko ek haath se pakde hue. Bed par Meher ne chaadar apne seene tak kheench li thi aur uski aankhen darwaze par tiki thi. Uske phone par abhi kuch minute pehle aaya Kabir ka message screen par jal raha tha. Lobby mein hoon. Ek baar milna hai. Unki suhagrat ki chudai ki kahani mein ye woh mod tha jahan sab kuch daav par lag gaya tha.

"Kaun hai?" Aarav ki awaaz normal se zyada sakht nikli. Bahar se ek ladke ki awaaz aayi, thodi bheegi hui, thodi ziddi. "Meher, main hoon. Kabir. Lobby se seedha upar aaya hoon. Bas paanch minute, please. Uske baad main chala jaunga."

Meher ka chehra safed pad gaya. Usne hothon par ungli rakh di. Mat kholo. Aarav ne dheere se kundli lagayi aur palat kar uski taraf dekha. Uska dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha ki use laga Kabir bahar se sun lega. Aadhe ghante pehle ye ladki uski dulhan bani thi, phir usne apne ex ke baare mein sab sach bataya tha, phir un dono ne apni suhagrat manayi thi. Aur ab wohi ex darwaze par khada tha.

"Meher, please," Kabir ki awaaz aur paas aayi, jaise usne maathe ko darwaze se laga diya ho. "Do saal, Meher. Do saal ka pyaar aise khatm nahi hota. Tumhare ghar walon ne tumhara phone cheen liya, tumhe mujhse milne nahi diya. Main bas ye kehne aaya hoon ki main ab bhi wahin hoon." Aarav ke jabde bhinch gaye. Usne Meher ki taraf dekha, aankhon mein sawaal tha. Tum kya chahti ho?

Meher ne naa mein sar hilaya, itni zor se ki uski geeli laton se paani ki boonden takiye par giri. "Mat kholo, Aarav. Please. Agar tumne darwaza khola to ye raat barbaad ho jayegi. Ye hamari raat hai." Usne apna haath badhaya. Aarav ne kundli par se haath hataya, darwaze se peeth lagayi aur uske paas aakar baith gaya. Chaadar uski kamar se thodi sarak gayi thi.

"Chala ja, Kabir," Aarav bola, is baar darwaze ki taraf muh karke. "Ye meri biwi hai. Tumhari paanch minute ki baat ke liye meri suhagrat rukegi nahi. Lobby mein coffee shop hai, subah tak wahin baitho, mujhe koi farak nahi padta." Bahar kuch second khamoshi rahi. Phir halki hansi sunayi di, kadvi hansi. "Biwi? Aadhe ghante mein biwi bana li? Meher, tumne use sab bataya? Mere baare mein? Ya ye bhi tumhare papa ki tarah jhooth par khada hai?"

Meher uth kar khadi ho gayi, chaadar apne jism se lapete hue. "Maine use sab bataya hai, Kabir. Tumhare baare mein, hamare do saalon ke baare mein, us raat ke baare mein jab tumne kaha tha ki tum apne papa se baat karoge aur phir kabhi phone nahi uthaya. Maine sab bataya. Kyunki Aarav tum jaisa nahi hai." Bahar se koi jawaab nahi aaya. Sirf corridor ki halki si goonj.

"Theek hai," aakhir mein Kabir bola, awaaz ab thaki hui. "Main neeche ja raha hoon. Coffee shop mein rahunga. Subah aath baje tak. Agar tum aana chaho, Meher, to aana. Ek aakhri baar. Uske baad main tumhari zindagi se hamesha ke liye nikal jaunga. Pakka wala promise." Uske kadmon ki aahat door hoti gayi. Lift ki ghanti baji. Phir khamoshi.

Aarav ne peephole se dekha. Corridor khaali tha. Usne gehri saans li aur palta. Meher bed ke kinare baithi thi, uski aankhon mein aansu chamak rahe the, lekin uske chehre par ek ajeeb si rahat bhi thi. "Sorry," usne dheere se kaha. "Meri wajah se hamari raat mein ye sab..." Aarav ne uske paas aakar uske aansu apne angoothe se ponchhe. "Tumhari wajah se nahi. Uski wajah se. Aur ab woh ja chuka hai. Ab sirf hum hain."

Lekin Meher ka jism ab bhi kaanp raha tha. Gussa, darr, aur kuch aur. Kuch aisa jo uski saanson mein garmi bhar raha tha. "Aarav," usne uska haath pakda aur apne seene par rakh diya, chaadar ke upar se. "Mujhe aise mat dekhna jaise main tootne wali hoon. Mujhe aise dekho jaise aadhe ghante pehle dekh rahe the." Uske dil ki dhadkan uski hatheli ke neeche tez thi. Aarav ne chaadar dheere se neeche sarka di.

Uske nange kandhe par uske hoth rakhe, phir gardan par, phir us jagah par jahan dhadkan sabse tez thi. Meher ne sar peeche tikaya aur ek halki si siski nikali. "Haan," usne saaf shabdon mein kaha, "haan, aise hi." Bahar corridor mein sannata tha, lekin dono ko pata tha ki deewaron ke us paar duniya jaag rahi thi. Isi khatre ne sab kuch aur tez kar diya.

Aarav ne use god mein uthaya aur darwaze ke paas wali deewar se laga diya. "Agar woh wapas aaya to?" Meher ne uske kaan mein kaata. "To sune. Ab mujhe koi darr nahi." Ye jhooth tha aur dono jaante the, lekin is jhooth mein jo aag thi, usne dono ko pagal kar diya. Aarav ka lund phir se sakht ho chuka tha, Meher ki janghon ke beech dabav banata hua.

Meher neeche jhuki aur use apne muh mein le liya. Pehli baar mein jhijhak thi, is baar nahi. Usne use gehra liya, jeebh se uske ird gird ghoomte hue, haathon se uski kamar pakde hue. Aarav ne deewar par haath tikaye aur apni saans roke rakhi, taaki uski awaaz bahar na jaye. "Meher," usne dabi awaaz mein kaha, "tum pagal kar dogi." Usne nazren upar uthayi, muskurayi, aur aur tez ho gayi.

Jab Aarav ki saansen ukhadne lagi, to Meher ruki. Usne use palta diya, ab Aarav ki peeth deewar par thi. "Ab meri baari," usne kaha aur ghutnon par baith gayi. Aarav ne uske baalon ko pakda aur apna chehra uski chut mein gad diya. Woh geeli thi, bahut geeli. Usne chatna shuru kiya, dheere dheere, phir tez, uske daane ko jeebh se ragadte hue.

Meher ne apna haath apne muh par rakha taaki cheekh bahar na nikle. Uska jism kaanp raha tha, ungliyan Aarav ke baalon mein jakdi hui. "Aarav, main... main aa rahi hoon," usne dabi awaaz mein kaha. Aarav ruka nahi. Usne do ungliyan andar daal di aur jeebh se daana ragadta raha. Meher ka jism ek jhatke se akad gaya, phir dheela pad gaya. Uske pani ne Aarav ke chehre ko bhigo diya.

"Bed par chalo," Aarav ne use uthate hue kaha. "Ab main tumhe waise chodunga jaise koi suhagrat par chodta hai. Bina dare, bina ruke." Meher ne uske hothon ko chooma, apne pani ka namkeen swaad uske muh mein ghola. Bed par girte hi Aarav us par chadh gaya. Usne uski taangen apne kandhon par rakhi aur ek hi jhatke mein poora andar daal diya.

Meher ki aankhen phail gayi. "Aaah... Aarav..." Usne takiye ko kas kar pakad liya. Aarav ne dhakke lagane shuru kiye, geh re, tez, har dhakke ke saath bed ka sirhana deewar se takrata. Thak, thak, thak. "Dheere," Meher hanste hue boli, "padosi sun lenge." "Sunne do," Aarav ne uske boobs ko masalte hue kaha. "Aaj raat ye kamra hamara hai."

Usne raftar badha di. Meher ki chut ne use kas kar jakad liya tha, andar se garm aur geeli. Har dhakke par uske muh se siskiyan nikal rahi thi, jinhe woh takiye mein daba rahi thi. Aarav ne uski ek taang neeche utari, use karwat dilayi, aur peeche se andar ghus gaya. Doggy mein uske chootar uski janghon se takra rahe the, thap thap ki awaaz kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

"Tum meri ho, Meher," Aarav ne uske kaan mein kaha, dhakke lagate hue. "Sirf meri. Na Kabir ki, na tumhare papa ki. Meri." "Tumhari," Meher ne haanfte hue kaha. "Sirf tumhari. Aur zor se, Aarav. Mujhe dikhao ki main tumhari hoon." Usne uske baal kheenche, halke se, aur Aarav pagal ho gaya. Usne use phir se seedha kiya, uski taangen phaila di, aur poori taakat se chodne laga.

Dono ke jism pasine se bheege hue the. Meher ke boobs har dhakke ke saath uchhal rahe the. Aarav ne ek ko muh mein le liya, nipple ko daanton se halka kata. Meher cheekh padi, phir usne apna haath kaat liya taaki awaaz na nikle. "Main aa raha hoon," Aarav ne kaha. "Andar aao," Meher boli. "Poora andar. Aaj raat sab kuch andar."

Aarav ne aakhri kuch gehre dhakke lagaye aur uske andar jhad gaya. Garm veerya ki dhaar ne Meher ko andar tak bhar diya. Woh us par gir pada, dono haanf rahe the, dono ke dil dhadak rahe the. Kuch der tak koi kuch nahi bola. Sirf AC ki halki sarsarahat aur unki saansen.

"Ye," Meher ne aakhir mein kaha, uski peeth sehlate hue, "ye meri zindagi ki sabse achhi raat hai. Kabir ke baad mujhe laga tha ki main kabhi kisi par bharosa nahi kar paungi. Tumne aaj sab badal diya." Aarav ne uska maat ha chooma. "Aur abhi raat baaki hai, Mrs. Malhotra." Meher hass padi, pehli baar dil se. "Mrs. Malhotra. Mujhe ye naam pasand aaya."

Woh dono bathroom mein gaye. Shower ke neeche garm pani mein khade hokar unhone ek dusre ko saaf kiya, lekin safai ke bahane haath phir se bhatakne lage. Meher ne uske lund ko haathon mein liya, dheere dheere sehlaya. "Teesri baar ke liye energy bachi hai?" usne shararat se poocha. Aarav ne use deewar se lagaya, pani un dono par gir raha tha. "Tumhare liye hamesha."

Shower mein unhone dheere dheere pyaar kiya. Koi jaldi nahi thi, koi darr nahi tha. Aarav ne use deewar se lagakar, uski ek taang uthakar, aahista aahista andar bahar kiya. Meher ne uski gardan mein baahen daal di aur uske kandhe par sar rakh diya. Pani ki dhaar mein unke jism ek ho gaye. Ye chudai nahi thi, ye kuch aur tha. Gehra, dheema, poora.

"Main tumse pyaar karti hoon," Meher ne achanak kaha. Aarav ruk gaya. "Kya?" "Pata hai, ajeeb lag raha hai. Aaj hi shaadi hui hai. Lekin jo ladka meri sabse gandi sachchai sunkar bhi mera haath thame rakhe, usse pyaar na karun to kisse karun?" Aarav ne use kas kar gale lagaya, ab bhi uske andar. "Main bhi tumse pyaar karta hoon, Meher. Pehli nazar wala nahi, pehli sachchai wala pyaar."

Bahar aakar unhone ek dusre ko tauliye se sukha ya, aur bed par let gaye. Meher Aarav ke seene par sar rakhkar let gayi. Uski ungliyan uski chhati par aahista aahista ghoom rahi thi. "So jao," Aarav ne uske baalon mein haath pherte hue kaha. "Main hoon yahan." Kuch hi minute mein Meher ki saansen gehri aur niyamit ho gayi. Woh so gayi thi, uske chehre par sukoon tha.

Lekin Aarav ki aankhon mein neend nahi thi. Kabir ke shabd uske kaanon mein goonj rahe the. Subah aath baje. Coffee shop. Usne dheere se Meher ko takiye par sarka ya aur uth kar darwaze tak gaya. Peephole se dekha. Corridor khaali tha, sirf halki peeli roshni. Usne chain lock lagayi aur wapas bed ki taraf muda.

Tabhi Meher ka phone, jo nightstand par pada tha, halka sa jala. Screen par ek notification chamki. Aarav ne use uthaya. Anjaan number se WhatsApp message tha. Usne khola. Ek tasveer thi. Unke suite ke darwaze ki tasveer, room number saaf dikh raha tha, neeche se li hui, jaise koi jhuk kar photo le raha ho. Aur uske neeche ek line.

"Dekh liya tum dono ko. Subah 8 baje, coffee shop. Nahi aayi to tumhare papa ko sab pata chal jayega. Aur haan, ye photo sirf trailer hai."

Aarav ke haath kaanpne lage. Photo abhi ki thi, kuch minute purani. Matlab Kabir lobby mein nahi ruka tha. Woh yahin tha, isi floor par, isi corridor mein, unke darwaze ke bahar. Aur usne sab suna tha. Agla part jald aa raha hai...

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