Mera naam Anjali Singh hai. Mai ek shaadi shuda mahila hoon. Gujarat
me Soorat ke paas ek Textile industry me husband Mr. Brijbhushan
singh ( we call him Brij) engineer ke post me kaam karte hain. Unke
textile mill me hamesha labour problem rahti hai.
Majdooron ka neta kayyum bahut hi kaiyan type ka admi hai. Officer
logon ko us aadmi ko hamesha pata kar rakhna padta hai. Mere pati ki
us se bahut pat ti thi. Mujhe unki dosti futi aankh bhi nahin suhati
thi. Shaadi ke baad mai jab nayi nayi ai thi who pati ke saath aksar
aane laga. Uski ankhen meri badan par firti rahti thi. Mera badan
waise bhi kafi sexy tha. Who poore badan par najaren ferta rahta tha.
Aisa lagta tha mano who kalpana men mujhe nagn kar raha ho. Shaadi ke baad mujhe kisi ko yeh batane ke baad bahut sharm ati thi. Phir bhi
maine Brij ko samjhaya ki aise admiyon se dosti chor de magar who
tark deta tha ki private company me naukri karne par thoda bahut aise
logon se bana kar rakhna padta hi hai. Unke tark ke age main chup ho
jati thi. Maine kaha bhi ki who aadmi mujhe buri najron se ghoorta
rahta hai. Magar wo meri baat par koi tawajjo nahin dete the.
Kayyum koi 45 saal ka bhaise ki tarah kala admi tha. Uska kaam har
waqt koi na koi khurafat karna rahta tha. Uski pahunch upar tak thi.
Uska dabdaba aas paas ke kai company me chalta tha. Bajar ke nukkad
par uski kothi thi jisme wo akela hi rahta tha. Koi family nahin thi
magar log batate hain ki wo bahut hi rangeela aadmi hai aur aksar
uske ghar me ladkiyan bheji jati thi. Har waqt kai chamchon se ghira
rahta tha. Wo sab dekhne me gundon se lagte the. Soorat aur iske
aspaas kafi textile ke chhote mote factories hain. In sab me Kayyum
ki agya ke bina ek patta bhi nahin hilat tha. Uski pahunch yahan ke
MLA se bhi jyada hai.
Brij ke samne hi kai baar mere saath gande majaak bhi karta tha. Mai
gusse se lal ho jati thi magar Brij hans kar taal deta tha. Baad me
mere shikayat karne par mujhe bahon me lekar mere honthon ko chhom
kar kahta,
"Anju tum ho hi aisi ki kisi ka bhi man dol jaye tum par. Agar koi
tumhen dekh kar hi khush ho jata ho to hame kya farq padta hai."
Ghar ke main door ki chhitkani me koi nukhs tha. Darwaaje ko jor se
dhakka dene par chhitkani apne aap gir jaati thi.
Holi se do din pahle ek din pahle kisi kaam se Kayyum hamare ghar
pahuncha. Din ka waqt tha. Mai us samay bath room me naha rahi thi.
Bahar se kafi awaj lagane par bhi mujhe sunai nahin diya tha. Shayad
usne ghanti bhi bajai hogi magar andar paani ki awaj me mujhe kuchh
bhi sunai nahin diya. Mai apne dhun me gungunati hui naha rahi thi.
Usne darwaje ko halka sa dhakka diya to darwaje ki chhitkani gir
gayee aur darwaaja khul gaya. Kayyum ne bahar se awaaj lagayee magar
koi jawab na pakar darwaja khol kar jhanka. Kamra khali pakar who
andar pravesh kar gaya. Use shayad bathroom se pani girne ki evam
mare gungunane ki awaj ayee to pahle to who wapas jane ke liye muda
magar fir kuchh soch kar dheere se darwaje ko andar se band kar liya.
Aur mud kar bed room me pravesh kar gaya. Maine poore ghar me akele
hone ke karan kapde bahar bed par hi rakh rakhe the. Un par uski
najar padte hi aankhon me chamak aagyeee. Usne sare kapde samet kar
apne paas rakh liye. Mai in saab se anjaan gungunati hui naha rahi
thi. Nahana khatm kar ke badan tauliye se ponchh kar poori tarah nagn
bahar nikli. Wo darwaje ke peechhe chupa hua tha isliye uspar najar
nahin padi. Maine pahle dressing table ke samne khade hokar apne husn
ko nihara. Fir badan par powder chhidak kar kapdon ki tarf haath
badhaye. Magar kapdon ko bistar par na pakar chonk gayee. Tabhi
darwaaje ke peeche se Kayyum lapak kar mere peechhe aya aur mere nagn
badan ko apni bahon ki giraft men le liya. Mai ek dum sakte me
agayee. Samajh me nahin aaraha tha ki kya karen. Uske hath mere badan
par fir rahe the. Mere ek nipple ko apne munh me le liya aur dosre ko
hathon se masal raha tha. Ek haath meri yoni par fir rahe the.
Achanak uski do ungliya meri yoni me pravesh kar gayee. Mai ekdum se
chihunk uthi aur use ek jor se jhatka diya aur uski bahon se nikal
gayee. Mai cheekhte hue main door ki taraf dauri magar kundi kholne
se pahle fir uski giraft me agayee. Wo mere stanon ko buri tarah
masal raha tha.
"chor kameene nahin to mai shor machaungi" maine cheekhte huye kaha.
Tabhi haath chitkani tak pahunch gaye. Aur darwaja khol diya. Mere
is harkat ki use shayad ummid nahin thi. Maine ek jordaar jhapad uske
gaal par lagaya aur apne nagn halat ki parwah na karte huye maine
darwaje ko khol diya. Sherni ki tarah cheekhi,
"nikal ja mere ghar se." aur use dhakke mar kar ghar se nikaal diya.
Uski halat chot khaye sher ki tarah ho rahi thi. Chehra gusse se lal
surkh ho raha tha. Usne funfkaarte huye kaha,
"saali badi sati savitri ban rahi hai. Agar tujhe apne neeche na
litaya to mera naam bhi kayyum nahin. Dekhna ek din tu ayegi mere
paas mere lund ko lene. Us samay agar tujhe apne is ling par na
kudwaya to dekhna.
Maine bhadak se us ke munh par darwaja band kar diya. Mai wahin
darwaaje se lag kar rone lagi.
Shaam ko jab Brij aya to uspar bhi fat padi. Maine use saari baat
batyee aur aise dost rakhne ke liye use bhi khub khari khti sunai.
Pahle to Brij ne mujhe manane ki kafi koshish ki. Kaha ki aise bure
aadmi se kya munh lagna. Magar mai to aaj uski baton me aane wali
nahin thi. Akhir wo us se bhidne nikala. Kayyum se jhagda karne par
Kayyum ne bhi khub galiyan dee. Usne kaha
"teri biwi nangi hokar darwaja khol kar nahaye to isme samne waal ki
kya galti hai. Agar itni hi sati savitri hai to bola kar ki burke men
rahe."
Uske aadmiyon ne dhakke dekar Brij ko bahar nikal diya. Police me
complain likhane gaye magar police ne complain likhne se mana kar
diya. Sub usse ghabrate the. Khair khoon ka ghoont pikar chup ho jana
pada. Badnaami ka bhi dar tha. Aur Brij ki naukri ka bhi sawal tha.
Dheere dheere samay gujarne laga. Chaurahe par aksar Kayyum apne
chele chapaton ke saath baitha rahta tha mai kabhi wahan se gujarti
to mujhe dekh kar apne saathiyon se kahta.
"Brij ki biwi badi kanteeli cheej hai. Uski chatiyon ko masal masal
kar maine laal kar diya tha. Choot me bhi ungli daali thi. Nahin
mante ho to pooch lo."
"kyon Anjlirani yaad hai na mere hathon ka sparsh"
"kab aa rahi hai mere bistar par"
mai ye sab sun kar chupchap sir jhukaye wahan se gujar jati thi.Do maheene baad ki baat hai. Achanak shaam ko Brij ke factory se
phone aya,
"madam, aap mrs. Ssingh bol rahi hain?"
"haan boliye" maine kaha.
" madam police factory ayee thi aur Singh saahab ko gireftaar kar le
gayee."
"kya? Kyon?" meri samajh me hi nahin aaya ki samne waala kya bol raha
hai.
"madam kuchh thik se samajh me nahin aaraha hai. Aap turant yahaan
aajaiye."
Mai jaisi thi waisi hi dauri gayee Brij ke office. Mai ek suti ki
sadi pahni hui thi.
Wahaan ke malik Kaamdaar sahab se mili to unhon ne bataya ki do din
pahle unke factory me koi accident hua tha jise police murder ka case
bana kar Brij ke khilaaf chargesheet dayar kar dee thi. Mai ekdum
chakit rah gayee. Aisa kuchh bhi nahin hua tha.
"Lekin aap to jante hain ki Brij aisa aadmi nahin hai. Wo apke ke
paas pichhle kai saalon se kaam kar raha hai. Kabhi apko unke khilaf
koi bhi shikayat mili hai kya." Maine Mr. Kaamdaar se poochha.
" dekhiye Mrs. Sinngh mai bhi jaanta hoon ki isme Brij ka koi bhi
haath nahin hai magar mai kuchh bhi kahne me asmarth hoon."
" Akhir kyon?"
" Kyonki uska ek chasmadeed gawah hai. Kayyum"
mere sir par jaise bum fat pada meri aankhon ke saamne sari baten
saaf hoti chali gayee.
" wo kahta hai ki usne Brij ko jaan boojh kar us aadmi ko machine me
dhakka dete dekha tha."
"ye saab sara sar jhooth hai wo kameena jaan boojh kar Brij ko fansa
raha hai." Maine lagbhag rote huye kaha.
" dekhiye mujhe aapse hamdardi hai magar mai aapko koi bhi madad
nahin kar paa raha hoon. Inspector Gawlekar ka bhi Kayyum se achhi
dosti hai. Saare workers Brij ke khilaf ho rahe hain. Meri mano to
aap Kayyum se mil lo wo agar apna bayaan badal le to hi Brij bach
sakta hai."
"thookti hoon mai us kameene par" kahkar mai wahan se pair patakti
hui nikal gayee.
Magar mere samajh me nahin aaraha tha ki mai kya karoon. Mai police
station pahunchi. Wahan kaafi der baad Brij se milne diya gaya. Uski
haalat dekh kar to mujhe rona aa gaya. Baal bikhare huye the. Aankhon
ke neeche kuchh soojan thi shayad police waalon ne maarpeet bhi ki
hogi. Maine us se baat karne ki koshish kee magar wo kuchh jyada
nahin bol paya. Usne bus itna hi kaha,
" Ab kuchh nahin ho sakta. Ab to Kayyum hi kuchh kar sakta hai."
Mujhe kisi or se asha ki koi kiran nahin dikhayee de rahi thi. Aakhir
kar maine Kayyum se milne ka nirnay kiya. Shayad use mujh par raham
ajaye.
Shaam ke lagbhag aath baj gaye the. Mai Kayyum ke ghar pahunchi. Gate
par darwaan ne roka to maine kaha,
"sahab ko kahna Mrs. Singh ayee hain."
Guard andar chala gaya. Kuchh der baad bahar akar kaha, "abhi sahab
abhi busy hain kuchh der intezaar kijiye."Pandrah minute baad mujhe andar jaane diya. Makaan kafi bada tha.
Andar drawing room me Kayyum diwan par adha leta hua tha. Uske teen
chamche kursiyon par baithe huye the. Sabke haathon me sharab ke
glass the. Samne table par ek bottle khuli hui thi. Maine kamre ki
halat dekhte hue jhijhkti hui andar pravesh kiya.
"aa baith." Kayyum ne apne samne ek khali kursi ki taraf ishara kiya.
" wo wo mai apse Brij ke bare men baat karna chahti thi." Mai jaldi
waha se bhagna chahti thi.
" ye apne sudarshan kapda mill ke engineer ki biwi hai. Badi sexy
cheej hai." Usne apne glass se ek ghoont lete huye kaha.
Sare mujhe vasna bhari najron se dekhne lage. Unki ankhon me lal dore
tair rahe the.
"han bol kya chahiye?"
" Brij ne kuchh bhi nahin kiya" maine usse minnat ki.
"Mujhe maloom hai"
"police kahte hain ki aap apna bayan bal lenge to wo chhut jayenge"
"kyon? Kyon badloon mai apna bayan?
"please, hum pur..."
"sadne do sale ko bees saal jail men. Aya tha mujhse ladne."
"please aap hi ek matr asha ho."
" lekin kyoon? Kyoon badloon mai apna bayan? Mujhe kya milega" kayyum
ne apne mote jeebh par honth ferte huye kaha.
" aap kahiye apko kya chahiye. Agar bus me hua to hum jaroor denge"
kahte huye maine apni ankhen jhuka lee. Mujhe pata tha ki ab kya hone
wala hai.
Kayyum apni jagah se utha. Apna glass table par rakh kar chalta hua
mere peechhe agya. Mai ankhen sakhti se band kar uske pairon ke
padchap sun rahi thi. Meri halat us khargosh ki tarah ho gayee thi jo
apna sir jhadiyon me daal kar sochta hai ki bhediye se wo bach jayega.
Usne mere peechhe akar sari ke anchal ko pakda aur unhe chhatiyon par
se hata diya. Fir uske hath age aye aur sakhti se meri chhatiyon ko
masalne lage.
"mujhe tumhara jism chahiye poore ek din ke liye" usne mere kaanon ke
paas dheere se kaha. Maine sahmati me apna sir jhkaliya.
"aise nahin apne munh se bol" usne mere blouse ke andar apne hath
dall kar sakhti se chhatiyon ko nichorne laga. Itne logon ke samne
mai sharam se gadi jaa rahi thi. Maine sir hilaya
"munh se bol"
"haan" maine dhere se bud budaya.
"jor se bol. Kuchh sunai nahin diya. Tujhe sunai diya re Chaplu?"
usne ek se poochha.
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