Samarpan – 48

Shital ka dil joron se dharak utha. ‘Ohhh… wo aa gaya.’ Ab use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya kare. Dimag kah raha tha ki ‘uth rand, ja gate khol, swagat kar apne grahak ka’ lekin dil kah raha tha ‘kahan ja rahi hai Shital, tu aise uske samne jayegi. In kapron me. Apna jism tu ek peon ko de degi. Vikas tera pati hai. Wasim ki bat alag hai. Wo v tera pati hi hai. Lekin ye ghatiya insan? Nahi, tu iske samne aise nahi ja sakti.’ Fir se gate pe knock hua. Shital ki baichaini aur badh gayi. Wo sofa se uth khari hui aur baichaini me idhar udhar tahalne lagi. Haan naa k bhanwar me fasi hui Shital ka man idhar se udhar dol raha tha. Fir se knock hua aur Shital “koun hai….., aa rahi hun” bolti hui gate ki taraf badhi. Hamesha ki tarah jeet Shaitan ki hi hui thi aur Shital gate kholne chal di. Wo magic eye se jhank kar dekhi to bahar Maqsood pan chabate hue muskurata sa khara tha. Maqsood ko dekhkar Shital ka mood kharab ho gaya. Use to Maqsood ko dekhkar shuru se gussa aata tha lekin aaj jyada gussa isliye aa raha tha ki ‘isi kamine ka intezar kar rahi thi main. Isi ghatiya insaan ko apna badan dena hai mujhe.’ Uska man nafrat se bhar utha aur use fir se Vikas pe gussa aane laga aur Wasim pe v. Wo apni kismat ko kosne lagi ki ye kaisa din aa gaya hai uski zindgi me. Uska man hua ki gate hi na khole ya use gate se hi file aur paise dekar bhaga de lekin fir Wasim ki kahi bat yad aane lagi. Ab usne final faisla kar liya ki ‘main ek randi hun aur Maqsood mera grahak. Ab kuchh v ho jaye mujhe Wasim ki bat manni hai. Aaj main ye sabit kar dungi ki main Wasim k liye kuchh v kar sakti hun. Road pe nangi ho sakti hun to kisi aur se chudwa v sakti hun’. Maqsood ne fir se gate pe knock kiya aur bola “madam, main hun Maqsood.” Shital gate khol di aur muskurate hue boli “ohhh Maqsood, kaise hain?” Maqsood ki muskurahat aur badh gayi thi. Uske samne wo hasina thi jiske bare me sochkar hi uska lund tight ho jata tha. Jise samne dekhkar uski nazar nahi hat ti thi aur wo ab uske dost ki randi thi. Wo man hi man soch kar to bahut kuchh aaya tha lekin uski himmat nahi ho rahi thi kuchh bolne ki. Wo soch kar aaya tha ki ‘aaj randi Shital ko Shiwani kahkar bulaunga aur jab wo puchhegi ki aapko kaise maloom to kahunga ki mujhe sab pata hai ki Wasim kab kis randi ko chod raha hota hai. Aur uske kuchh bolne se pahle hi use pakar lunga aur chod dunga.’ Aur v bahut kuchh socha tha wo. Yahan aane ka achha mouka mil gaya tha use file lane k nam pe. Lekin bechara ye sab kuchh nahi bol paya. Maqsood bola “wo ek file hai madam yahan pe sir ki, wo lene aaya hun.” Shital khush ho gayi ki Maqsood to pahle ki tarah hi bol raha hai aur shayad ise kuchh v pata nahi hai aur wo phone jo kal aaya tha kisi aur ka hoga. Wo khush hoti hui boli ki “la rahi hun”. Maksud pan khaye munh se hansta hua bola “thik” aur hamesha ki tarah apni ankhon se Shital k badan ko ghurne laga. Wo andaza lagane laga ki randi to aaj v andar se nangi hai. Wo kurti k upar se jhankti uski gol chuchiyon ko niharne laga. Wo andaza lagane laga ki Shital ki bina ki bra ki chuchi kahan pe latak rahi hai, uske nipple kahan hai aur uski ankhon ne nipple k ubharon ko v dekh liya. Maqsood man hi man sochne laga ki ‘haan thik hai, jyada kapra kya pahanna. Kam kapra rahega tabhi to Wasim aayega aur turant nangi karke chodne lagega sali randi ko. Madarchod abhi v acting aise kar rahi hai jaise kitni sharif aur pavitra aurat ho. Aur abhi meri jagah Wasim rahta to gate pe hi kutiya bankar chudwane lagti chhinal.’ Maqsood ki ankhen use apni chhati pe chubhti hui si mehsoos hui. Wo khud ko nangi feel karne lagi. Lekin Shital khush ho gayi thi ki Maqsood ko kuchh nahi pata hai aur sochi ki gate se hi file dekar ise bhej deti hun. Wo sochne lagi ki ‘ab use Maqsood k sath kuchh nahi karna hai, chudwana to chhoro, use chhuna v nahi hai.’ Wo nishchint aur befikra ho gayi. Use farq nahi para ki Maqsood use kaise ghur raha hai. Shital andar aane k liye ghumi aur room me jane lagi. …