Samarpan – 50

Uska phone baj raha tha. Vikas ka call tha. Shital ko bahut bura lagne laga ki ‘wo Vikas ko dhoka de rahi hai. Vikas uspe trust karta hai tabhi to use yahan akeli chhora hua hai. Tabhi to Maqsood ko yahan aane bol diya tha. Usne to kabhi sapne me v nahi socha hoga ki main Maqsood se gand marwaungi. Chhih.’ Uska man apne liye ghrina se bhar gaya. Wo call recv kar li “hello.” Vikas – “kaisi ho? Maqsood file le gaya?” Shital – “hmmm thik hun. Haan, le gaya file” Vikas – “kya hua, udas ho? Kuchh bola kya wo?” Shital – “nahi, bas yun hi.” Vikas – “gate se hi bhaga di use kya? Kuchh bola v?” Shital – “nahi, andar aaya tha. Pani pine k bahane se. Bolega kya wo. Wo kuchh bolta nahi hai.” Shital Vikas ki baton ka jawab de rahi thi lekin uski ankhon k samne Maqsood k aane se lekar jane tak ka sara scene ghum raha tha. Kaise wo uske samne adhnangi ghum rahi thi aur kaise randi chhinalon wali harkaten kar rahi thi. Kaise wo khud nangi hui aur use chodne k liye boli. Uska man ghrina se bhar gaya. Use apne aap se nafrat hone lagi. Call cut ho chuka tha lekin Shital dusri duniya me pahunch gayi thi. ‘Chhih, ye maine kya kar liya. Main dhokha de rahi hun Vikas ko. Maqsood k sath sex karke maine bahut galat kiya. Main giri hui aurat hun bilkul’ Use bahut gussa aa raha tha khud pe aur ghinna v. Wo bathroom chali gayi aur ragar ragar kar apne badan ko saf karne lagi jise Maqsood ne noch kar rakh diya tha. Wo khud ko apavitra man rahi thi. Use Wasim pe v gussa aa raha tha ki ‘unhone Maqsood se chudwa kar achha nahi kiya mere sath. Kya gurantee hai ki ab wo kisi ko nahi bolega. Ab to sabko aur shan se bolega ki maine Vikas sir ki biwi ki gand mari hai, use choda hai buri tarah se, use mara hai, gali di hai.’ Wo bathroom se aayi aur nangi hi sofa pe baith rahi. Uski ankhon me ansu the aur man me apne liye nafrat. Wo sochti hui isi tarah baithi rahi aur uski ankh lag gayi. Wo sofe pe hi soyi rahi. Sham k 6 baj chuke the to wo uthi. Usne din me kuchh nahi khaya tha to abhi uthi aur halka fulka sa kha li. Wo intezar kar rahi thi ki ‘Wasim aayenge to puchhungi unse ki ab wo khush hai na. Mujhe Maqsood se chudwa kar unke kaleje ko thandak mil gayi na.’ Idhar Maqsood ko bahut maza aaya tha. Use jaise jannat mil gaya tha. Shital jaisi pari ko itne maze se chodna aur gand marna, wo v apni marzi k hisab se, 2-2 bar. Ab bhala use aur kya chahiye tha. Us jaisi aurat ko wo sapne me v nahi chod pata tha. Itna gora aur chikna badan. Mast figure. Wo v Shital khud nangi hokar chodne boli thi. Maqsood ko aaj kam me bilkul man nahi lag raha tha. Wo turant office se nikal ka bhag jana chahta tha taki ek bar fir se us pari k jism k maze le paye. Itna kuchh ho jane k bad v uski himmat nahi thi ki sidha Shital k pas pahunch jaye aur use apne niche lita le. Wo office se nikalte hi Wasim ki dukan pe pahuncha. Dukan khali hi tha. Usne staff ko chai aur pan lene bhej diya aur Wasim ko bola “thank you bhai. Bahut bahut thank you. Agar tum nahi hote to zindgi bhar main us hoor k bas sapne hi dekh pata. Bahut bahut thank you. Fir se thank you.” “Haan sale, wo to thik hai, lekin ye bat kahin bahar nahi jani chahiye. Karan ko v nahi ya kisi v aur ko v nahi. Aur na hi ab tu uske aas pas v fatkega.” Wasim ne Maqsood ko …