CHAPTER 5: 1500 DEGREE CENTIGRADE

Kehtay hain kay lohay ko 1500 degree centigrade tak garam kia jata hay tou wo pighal jata hay. Us kay baad is pighlay huay lohay mein se tamam zameeni aloodgi nikaal kar is mein thora sa carbon add kar kay isay thanda kar diya jata hay. Aur iskay baad jo cheez namoodaar hoti hay, usay hum steel kehtay hain. Wohi steel jo 50 manzila imarat ka wazan bhee bardasht ka jata hay. Pressure mein na tootnay wala steel. 
Mera loha, halat ne pighla dia tha. Baqi saray steps, Akasha aur uskay madadgaaron ne utha liye thay. Main intiqaam ki aag mein jal kar steel ban chukka tha. 
Main har saal ki tarhan, 12th class mein bhi behtareen numbers se paas hua tha.
Boarding schools mein apki degree, amooman kisi baray / manzoor shuda taleemi idaray, jesay kay higher secondary board, kee janib se aati hay aur phir us kay sath boarding school apna certificate laga kar deta hay. Mera nateeja a chukka tha, certificate ban chukka tha… bus ab degree anay ka intizaar tha. 
Meri 18th birthday se koi haftay pehlay, aik subha, main miss Anaya ki baanhon mein gum leta tha kay mujhay Akasha ki roshni mehsoos hui. Main foran utha, tou miss Anaya ki ankh bhi khul gayee. Main ne samnay dekha tou dressing table pe lagay sheeshay mein sunehri kirnain jama ho rahi theen. Hum dono bistar se uth kar uskay qareeb ja puhnchay. Aur phir aik gola sa ban gaya. Miss Anaya ne apnay haath ahteraaman bandh liye. Chashm e ziddan mein wo gola patakhay ki tarhan phoota, aur Sister Sarah ka barehna, deo-malai husn se arasta wajood namoodaar ho gaya. 
“Wo waqt duur nahi, jab tum apnay maqsad ko paa lo gey, meray bachay…” 
Sister Sarah hawa mein terti hui meray paas ayen aur apna haath meray gaalon pe rakhtay huay boli.
Us ne jhuk kar meray labon ka bosa liya aur main aik baar phir nashay mein agaya. Us kay baad Akasha ne meray saath khari miss Anaya ko ishara kia aur khud urr kar hum se thora duur ho gayee. Miss Anaya kisi robot ki tarhaan meri janib barheen aur meray samnay jhuk kar beth gayeen. Unkay haath meray lund pe mehsoos huay aye aur phir unki saansain. Mera lund un kay garam geelay mu mein ja ghusa aur unkay lab meray lund kay gird lipat gaye.
“Tum buht jald is qabil hojaoge kay tumko wapas apnay chacha kay paas bhej dia jaye. Takay tum apna haq wapas le sako.” 
Sister Sarah ne kehna start kia. Uskay labon pe wohi dilfareb musukrahat thi aur uskay lafz meray zehn mein goonj rahay thay. Mera lund badastoor miss Anaya kay mu mein tha. Miss Anaya apni zaban lund ki topi per maharat se pher rahi theen.
“Tumhain wo karna hay, jo main chahti hoon, jo hum sab chahtay hain…”
Sister Sarah kay alfaz meray zehn mein ubhray.
“Tum jantay ho tuhain kia karna hay… meri roshni, tumhain har qadam pe rasta dikhaye gee. Aur isi kay zariye tum intiqaam logay… Kaho, loga na???”

Uska itna kehna tha kay meray andar angaray bharaknay lagay. 
Meri skin kay andar jesay lakhon machis ki teeliyan aik saath jal gayee theen. Main ne miss Anaya ka apnay lund pe agay peechay hota hua mu, zor se pakra aur jar tak un kay mu mein de dia. Main ne isi pe bus nahi kia, balkay unko guddi se pakar kay apnay lund pe dabaye rakha. Miss Anaya ne kuch seconds baad meri raano pe apnay haath marnay shuru kar diye. Unko saans nahi araha tha. Lekin mujhay is ki koi fikar nahi thi. Meray zehn mein intiqaam tha. Junoon tha. Hejaan tha. Miss Anaya ko kuch der mazeed aisay pharkata raha. Un kay mu ko choot banata raha. Jab wo thandi see honay lageen tou main ne unka sar chor diya. Wo chakra kay peechay hueen aur farsh pe dher ho gayeen. Unki saansain zor zor se chal rahi theen. Mujhay abhi koi parwa na thi. Main saansain bahal karti miss Anaya ko peron mein rondta agay barha aur sister Sarah kay jaltay sunehri badan ko apni grift mein kar liya. Sister Sarah kay chehray pe aisi smile pheli, jesay unhon ne Sikandar se ziada duniya fatah kar lee ho. 
“Tarsaaon ga. Maroon ga. Chod daalooon ga sab ko.” Main ne sister Sarah ki ankhon mein dekhtay huay kaha. Ghussay se mera chehra taptapa raha tha. Sister Sarah aik dam thori hawa mein muallaq hogai. Us kay jism se phootnay wali sunehri roshni mujhay jhulsa rahi thi. Main ne hawa mein terti sister Sarah kee sunehhri kamar ko haathon se pakra aur zor se apni janib kheencha. Uska badan kisi ghubaray ki tarha khinchta meray nichlay jism se alaga. Mera karak hota lund uski choot kay labon se bichray doston ki tarhaan baghalgeer hhonay laga.
“Aik, aik ko chod doonga…” 
Itna keh kar main ne apna lund poori taqat se uski geeli hoti choot mein ghuser dia. Sister Sarah ki aik halki see mazay bhari cheekh nikli aur us ne apnay paaon aur apni baanhain meray gird lapait leen. Us ka chehra meray qareeb hua. Wo apnay hont kaat rahi thi, uski ankhon mein chamak ubhri, aur meray zehn mein uski awaz…
“Anaya kal tumhain …. Pagal khanay lejaye gee…. Mmmm, shabash, aur zor se…”
Sister Sarah ke alfaaz, zaroori hidayaat aur shadeed lazzat kay beech gud mudd ho rahay thay. 
“School kay certificate pe pagal khanay ka stamp lagwana hoga…AHHHH…”
Meray jhatkay tez ho rahay thay. 
“Meray madadgaar tumhari rehnumai karengay… mmmmm…” 
Wo bolay ja rahi thi aur main kisi robot ki tarhan usay chodta aur us ki sunay ja raha tha. Kafi arsay baad sister Sarah se jismani qurbat mayassar ayee thi, aur us ne bhi atay he meray andar intiqam ki aag pet el chirak diya tha. Mera junoon barhay ja rah tha. 
“Phir… tumhain apnay baap kay wakeel se milna…. AHHHH…. Milna hoga…AHHHH…”
Itna keh kar sister Sarah ne dono hathon se mera chehra pakra aur apnay hont meray honton se laga diyay. Mujhay uskay honton mein wohi rus ghula tha jo us kay mummon kay choosnay se ata tha. Main ye zaiqa kab se khoj raha tha. Main ne aik haath se uska dayan mumma dabaya aur apni zaban uskay mu mein daakhil kar kar wohi rus lootnay laga. Main jitni jaan aur taqat se usay jhatkay de raha tha aur uskay mummay daba raha tha, mujhay yaqeen hay kay agar aam insaan hoti tou main usay chod peet kay bey haal kar chukka hota. Akasha ki roshni jab meray jinsi hejaan pe chamakti tou main aisa he pagal hojata. Miss Anaya ka bhi main ne kuch der pehlay asia he haal kia tha. Sirf mu chod chod kar neem murda kar dia tha. Miss Anaya ka khayal atay he main ne gardan thori ghuma kay un ki taraf dekhnay ki koshish kee tou sister Sarah ne mera mu zabadasti pakar kay apni taraf mora aur meray honton pe zaban phertay huay boli.
“Tumhain apnay baap ka…vv… vakeel yaad hay… ???” 
Mera dhiyan batt chukka tha tou us kay dobara bolnay se main aik dam se waqt mein peechay chala gaya.
“Haan.” Meri awaz goonji.
Fawwad Mirza, jinko hum Mirza uncle kehtay thay, meray abba kay dost aur lawyer thay. Un ki koshishon kay baad he adalat ne faisla dia tha jis kay mutabiq 18 saal ka ho janay kay baad mujhay aur meray bhai ko, jaidad, karobar aur apna haq dobara wapas milna tha. Bhai tou na raha tha, lekin main 18 ka honay wala tha. Maazi mein ja kar mujhay aik bar phir ghussa anay laga. Main ne sister Sarah ki kamar ko aik baar phir dono haathon se pakra aur rakh rakh kar chodna shuru kardia. Us kay jis se sunehri shuaayen nikal nikal kay sui ki tarhan meray jism mein pewast honay lageen. Mujhay halki chubhan ka ahsas hua… lekin saath he aisa laga jesay in kay chubhnay se meray andar kuch bhara jaraha ho. Jesay meray andar koi ‘downloading’ start hogayee ho. Hidayaat, script, aglay kuch din mein kia karna hay, sab kuch meray zehn mein utar raha tha. 
“Sab yaad hay… MUJHAY SAB YAAD HAAY!”
Main zor se cheekha aur main ne jhatt kar kay sister Sarah ka gala pakar lia. Main usay zor zor se chod raha tha aur utni hee jaan se uska gala daba raha tha. 
Us kay chchray pe suroor barhay jaraha tha, usay koi takleef na horahi thi. Wo yaqeenan aam insaan na thi. Main jitna chahay jaan marta, usay utna he aur maza milta. Shayad kisi devi se sex karna aisa he hota hay.
Us kay jism ko yakayak aik jhatka sa laga aur mujhay apnay lund pe uska paani kisi relay ki tarha behta mehsoos hua. Uskay chehray pe lazzat aur sakoon kay asar ubhar aye. Main ne uska gala chora aura b main khud bhi bus chootnay wala he tha kay aik current sa laga aur jhamakay huay. Main uchal kar thora sa duur hogaya aur mera lund un ki choot se pharak kar nikal para. 
Sister Sarah meri taraf sataishi nazron se dekhtay huay boli… 
“Tum mujhay apni mani de chukay ho…” 
Unki nazrain meray lund pe markooz hueen
“Tumharay paani se is waqt kisi aur ki pyaas bujhana hogi… jisko iski zarurat hay…” Itna keh kar unhon ne aankh se miss Anaya ki taraf ishara kia. Wo abhi bhi farsh pe pari lambi lambi saansain le rahi thi. Unka aik haath apni choot pet ha aur unki ankhain band theen.
Mujhay abhi bus farigh hona tha. Mera maza beech mein adhoora reh gaya tha. Main nhaath barha kar miss Anaya ko baalon se pakra aur ooper uthaya, tou wo badastoor ankhain band kiye, takleef se bilbilatay huay khari honay lagee. Wo abhi bhi be jaan see hokar jhoom rahi thi. Main ne apna lund haath mein pakar kay un kay mu mein ghuser dala. Unki ankhain ubal pareen. Aur meri ankhain band hogayeen. Main nay apna sar peechay kia aur dono hathon se unka sar pakar kay aik baar phir unka mu chodnay laga. Jo cheez start ki jaye usko finish karna zaruri hota hay. Neechay miss Anaya ki GHHHUUUUU GHUUUU “ghur-lanay” ki awaz arahi thi aur mein mazay se unkay mu ki choot bana raha tha. Mujhay ab jald az jald wo sab karna tha jo Akasha ki roshni ne mujhay samjha parha diya tha. Meri speed tez hogai aur saath he miss Anaya ki awazain bhi. Jesay he main chootnay kay qareeb hua tou main ne unka mu apnay lund pe daba kar uski topi unkay halaq tak puhncha di. Meray haathon ne unka sar kass kar apnay lund pe dab alia. Miss Anaya pharpharatay huay badastoor meri raano pe hath maar maar kay meri grift halki karnay ki koshish kar rahi theen. Unki saans ruk rahi thi. Aur in hi rukti saanso kay beech main ne apni mani ki pichkariyan unkay halaq mein maarna shuru kardeen. Jesay he meri mani unkay halaq se utri, wo shaant hoti gayeen. Main ne aik aik qatray se unka halaq serab karnay kay kuch der baad tak bhi apnay lund pe unka mu dabaye rakha. Main ne ankhain kholeen aur miss Anaya kay mu se apna lund nikal kar sister Sarah ki taraf barha. Sister Sarah hawa mein terti meray paas ayee aur meray sar pe haath phertay huay meray labon ko aik bosa diya… aur phir sunehri shuaaon mein tabdeel hokar dobara dressing table kay sheeshay mein samanay lagi. Aik jhamaka sa hua, aur sunehri roshni ghayab hogai. Main ne murr kay dekha tou miss Anaya uth kay washroom mein ja rahi theen. Unki matakti, nangi gaand ko taartay huay, main bhi unkay peechay peechay ho lia.
Mujhay nehlanay ka unko ab kafi tajurba ho chukka tha.

Dopehr kay khanay kay baad miss Anaya ne mujhay tayyar honay ko bola.
Hum dono phir driver kay sath shehr ki janib rawana hogaye. Miss Anaya ne purple color ka fit shalwar kurta pehn rakha tha jis mein unka warzishi badan zor zor se duniya ko apni janib mutawajja kar raha tha. Hum dono peechay bethay thay aur agay aik boorha driver. Main baar baar unki gaand kay nechay haath ghusata jata aur wo smile de kar mujhay aisay dekhti raheen jesay main koi buht cute see shararat kar raha hoon. Inhi athkheliyon mein hum pagal khanay puhnch gaye. 
7 saal pehlay main isi jaga se kitna toota phoota nikla tha… aur aaj aik baar phir main is jaga ko apni ankhon se dekh raha tha. Lekin waqt ne buht badal diya tha, aaj main na tootnay wala steel tha. Isi doran miss Anaya ne mera haath apni gand kay neechay se nikaltay huay mujhay utarnay ka ishara kia. Hum gaari se utray aur imarat mein dakhil hogaye. Yahan kay dar o deewar wesay he thay jesay meray zehn kay kisi goshay mein. Ziada na badla tha. Hum administration mein puhnchay. Aik aik amlay ka shakhs miss Anaya ko ghoor ghoor kay dekh raha tha. Phir hum atay jatay logon se bhari aik rahdari mein daakhil huay aur aik room kay samnay ruk gaye. Us kay darwazay kay handle pe aik chitt lagee hui thi jis pe “LUNCH” likha tha. Miss Anaya ne aik smile kay saath dastak dee tou andar se karakht see awaz ayee
“Kon hay? Dekh nahi rahay abhi mein lunch kar raha hoon????!! Bolo bhi! Kon hay bhenchod...?”
Miss Anaya ne agay sunnay se pehlay zor se dhakka dia aur darwaza khul gaya. 
Rahdari mein kharay log aik dam se chup hogaye. Miss Anaya ne chaaron taraf aik fatehana muskurahat kay saath dekha aur phir mera haath pakar kay andar daakhil hogai. Aur dakhil hotay he darwaza zor se band kar dia.
Andar se ye room kafi kushada tha. Aik konay mein bari see sarkari daftaron jesi mez lagi thi aur uskay peehcya aik mota, ganja sa admi betha thay jiskay agay kayee khanay sajay huay thay. Valima tor rahay thay ye mosoof. 
Miss Anaya ki shakal dekhtay he wo sab chor kay khara hua aur taqreeban girta parta miss Anaya tak puhncha. Us ne jhuk kar miss Anaya kay hath thamay aur unko ahteraam se bosa detay huay bola. 
“Aap yaan…itnay achanak? Mujhay ittila kardi hoti, main ajata…”
sari karakhtagi warh gayee thee aur wo kisi manoos, paaltu kuttay jesay miss Anaya kay samnay dum hila raha tha.
“Zarurat hay Riyaz Ahmed. Warna tu janta hay Akasha kay madadgaron ko tujh se itna pyaar nahi kay wo tujhay apnay paas bulayen…” Miss Anaya ne sard lehjay mein kaha aur apnay haath peechay khench liye.
Wo ganja mota admi, jis ka naam Riyaz Ahmed tha, foran se miss Anaya kay peron mein girr gaya.
“Aisa na kahain... Main aap ki parastish karta hoon. Main jo kaho gee wo karoonga. Aap aik baar … bus aik baar mujhay bula len.”

“Utho Riyaz Ahmed, apna waqt zaya na karo. Tum achi tarha jantay ho kay jab tak Akasha ka dil tumhari taraf se saaf nahi hojata , hum tumhain apnay aas paas bhi nahi phataknay den ge…” Miss Anaya badastoor qeher barsa raheen theen. Main ne unko aisa sard buht kam dekha tha

Phir unhon ne meri taraf ishara kia.
“Pehchantay ho isay?” 

Riyaz Ahmed ne apni jeb se ainak nikal kar lagayee aur bola…
“Kia ye… wohi hay?”

“Haan wohi hay. Aur suno… ye ab umeedwaar nahi raha. Samjhay?” Miss Anaya ne usay phir jhirka

“Kiaa????” Uski ankhain phel gayeen aur wo meri taraf deewano ki tarhaan barhtay huay sawal pe sawal karnay laga
“Kiaa isko Akasha ne apna liaaa hay?? Kia ye….  ye… jurr chukka hay Akasha se?”

“Bewaqoofon ki tarhan sawalat na karo!” Miss Anaya ne usay meri janib atay dekh kar, palak jhpaktay mein usko grebaan se pakar lia, aur zor se jhinjhora.
“Jitna kaha jata hay, tum utna kyun nahi kartay????”

Aur phir miss Anaya ne Riyaz Ahmed ka greban chortay huay usay side pe dhanak dia. Wo sambhalta hua desk kay saharay khara hua tou miss Anaya meri janib agayeen. Unhon ne mera chehra apnay hathon mein liya aur apnay hont meray honton se laga diye. Ankhon kay corner se main Riyaz Ahmed ko shadeed hairat aur ghabrahat se humari janib dekhtay mehsoos kia. Miss Anaya ne apnay hont hataye aur meray gaalon pe haath phertay huay Riyaz Ahmed ki janib dekha.
“Ahmaq! Sab kuch jantay huay bhi tu itna ahmaq kyun hay Riyaz Ahmed?”
Miss Anaya ne darasht lehjay mein poocha.
“Ye larka ab wo nahi raha. Tujhay is ki ahmiyat ka andaza ho ya na ho, lekin is kay baray mein sab pata hay. Tu ne he isay khoja tha… yaad hay na ahmaq admi???”

Akhir ye makhanchoo sa admi kon tha? Yaqeenan yahan kisi baray ohday pe faaiz hoga. Shayad isi kay zariyay mujhay boarding school pohnchaya gaya tha. Lekin jis tarha se miss Anaya is kay saath pesh arahi thi, aisa lagta nahi tha kay wo unki aur Akasha ki good books mein tha.

“Mein janta hoon. Sab janta hoon… lekin… aisay kitnay lawaris larkay tum logon kee bheenth charh chukay hain… main kesay yaqeen kar loon kay tum logon ki… aur khaas kar uss, uss khookhaar Katherine ki ye bhook ab mazeed insano ko nahi niglay gee?” Riyaz Ahmed ne taqreer he kar dali
Miss Anaya ne unhain ghoor kay dekha aur phir aik qatilana muskurahat kay sath apnay baal peechay kartay huay, apna dupatta side pe gira diya. Unkay haath apni qameez kay oopri button ki taraf gaye aur wo Riyaz Ahmed ko dekhtay huay unhain kholnay lageen. Main bus unkay saath khara dekhay, sunay he jaraha tha. Kuch kuch samajh arahi thi, baqi sab koi ajeeb chipqalish see lag rahi thi. Miss Anaya kay button khultay he unkay mummon ki khoobsurat golaiyyan jhaknay lageen. Kalay bra mein qaid, unkay mummay betabi se chalak rahay thay. Meray mu mein sister Sarah kay mummon ka taste aik baar phir agaya aur mera rukh khud ba khud unki neem uriyaan chaati ki taraf hogaya. Riyaz Ahmed kay chehray pe khauf aur nafrat kay milay julay se jazbaat ubahr rahay thay. Us ne apni peshani se paseena saaf kia aur phir wo dheela sa ho kar apnay ghutno kay baal neechay beth-ta chala gaya. Us kay chehray pea b karb aur shikast thi. Qameez kay saray button kholnay kay baad miss Anaya ne usko ghoor kay dekhtay huay apni dheeli hoti shirt ko  kandhon se neechay kheench liya. Unka seena badalon mein se saaf asmaan ki tarha ubhar aya. Meray lund mein khulbuli honay lagi.  Miss Anaya ne apna haath bra mein dala aur apna aik mumma khench kar bahar nikal liya. Un ka brown bara nipple jesay hard sa ho raha tha. Miss Anaya ne meri taraf dekha aur apna aik haath barha kar meray sar kay peechay rakhtay huay mujhay apnay mummon pe kheench lia. Main ne mu khol kar unka nipple apnay mu mein bhar lia. Is chutiyay admi kay samnay miss Anaya kay saath aisi harkatain karnay ka aik alag maza araha tha. Miss Anaya mujhay apnay mammon pe dabati jaati aur Riyaz ki taraf dekhtay jati. Main ne saans lenay ko unka nipple mu se nikala tou dekha kay farsh pe bethay Riyaz Ahmed ki pant ki zip khuli thi aur uska marial sa lund bahar nikla hua tha. W o apnay aik haath se apnay lun ko agay peechay karta, humain dekhta hua muth maar raha tha. Uski ankhon se aansoo rawan thay.

Kia ajeeb chutiya admi hay. 
Main ne socha.
Lekin uskay samnay miss Anaya ko dabanay mein mujhay jesay koi aur tarha ka maza mil raha tha. Jesay main badla le raha hoon. Intiqaam le raha hoon. Jesay Riyaz Ahmed na ho balkay Adeel Chacha hon… aur….. aurr… 
Merau dimagh mein aik batti jail aur phir jesay poora dimagh roshan hogaya.
Maazi, haal, mustaqbil sab sath meri nazron ka samnay raqsaan honay lagay. Mujhay kuch samajh araha tha lekin buht kuch dikh gaya tha.
Main ne zor se miss Anaya kay mummay pe mu mara.
“AHh…hh!” Miss Anaya ki dabi hui cheekh nikli.
Riyaz Ahmed ne aur tez tez apna lun ragarna shuru kar diya.
Main ab baqaida miss Anaya ka nipple apnay mu mein bhar raha tha. Choos raha tha. Mujhay Riyaz Ahmed ko tarapta dekh kar bari khushi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Mera aik haath miss Anaya ki nikalti hui gand pe gaya aur usay dabanay laga. Mera doosra haath utha aur miss Anaya kay baalon mein chala gaya aur mein ne zor se unkay baal kheechtay huay unki gardan aik side pe kardi. 
“AH...mmmph!” Miss Anaya ne apni cheekh phir dabanay ki koshish ki. 
Main ne apnay daant unkay mummon mein gaar diyay aur apnu zaban se unka nipple chatnay laga. Miss Anaya ko baal khichnay se jitna dard ho raha tha utna he meray nipple se cherkhani karnay ka maza bhi araha tha. 
Riyaz Ahmed tez tez apnay muriyal lund ko hila raha tha aur phir usnay aik dam se tez saansain lena shuru kar deen. Miss Anaya ka hath meray sar ko aur zor se apnay mummay per dabanay laga. Main ne unkay baal aur zor se kheechay aur gaand ki goliaiyon mein apnay nakhun khurchay. Phir aik halki see “aahh” kay saath Riyaz Ahmed farigh hogaye. Unkay murda se lund se mani tapak rahi thi. Mujhay ghinn see ayee aur main ne miss Anaya ko chor dia. 
Miss Anaya ne meray gaal pe hath phera aur phir khud ko aur apnay libaas ko set karnay mein lag gayee. Un kay chehray par aik fatehana muskurahat thi.
Riyaz Ahmed kisi haray huay juwaari ki tarhan utha aur apna lund tissue se saaf kar kay wapas andar dalta apni desk pe ja betha. Uski ankhon mein abhi bhi ansoo thay. Us ne mez khol kar koi cheez nikali, aur miss Anaya ki taraf dekhnay laga. Miss Anaya apnay purse se sheesha nikal kar, apna aks dekhtay huay apnay baal sahi kar rahi thi. Main ne kaafi durgat bana dali thi unki. Phir unhon ne sheesha band kar kay purse mein rakha aur mera hath pakar kay desk ki taraf barhi. Rastay mein us chutiyay budhay ki muth pari thi jisay hum ne nagawar mu bana kay avoid kia aur desk kay paas puhnch gaye. Miss Anaya ne apnay purse se aik fold hua kaghaz nikala aur usko pakra diya.
Riyaz Ahmed ne wo kaghaz liya aur usay khol kar desk pe rakha. 
Meri nazar pari tou pata chala kay ye mera school certificate tha. Aur jo cheez Riyaz ne apni desk se nikali thi, wo aik muhr thi.
Us ne kaghaz pe aik jaga wo muhr lagayee aur us pe dastakhat kar kay miss Anay ki taraf barha dia.
“Yeh lo…” Riyaz Ahmed ne bharrai hui awaz mein kaha.
Miss Anaya ne uskay haath se kaghaz lia 
“Thank you Riyaz. Aisay he baat mantay raho tou kia bura hay?”
Itna keh kar wo mera hath apnay baghal mein dabaye bahar nikalnay lagi.
“Suno…” Riyaz Ahmed ki awaz ayee.
Miss Anaya aik dum rukeen aur murk ay peechay dekha
“Main kab wapas tumharay paas asakoon ga?” Riyaz Ahmed ne bechargi se kaha
Miss Anaya hansi aur boli
“Jab tum apni saza poori karlo gey…” 
Itna keh kar unhon ne mujhay kheencha aur hum kundi khol kar office se bahar nikal gaye.

Kia ajeeb experience tha.
Bahar rahdari abhi bhi bhari hui thi. Miss Anaya ne apnay purse mein se kalay sunglasses nikalay aur ankhon pe charha kar mujhay liyay chalnay lageen. Rahdari mein log abhi bhi ghoor ghoor kay miss Anaya ko dekh rahay thay. Hum pagal khanay ki imarat se bahar akar gaari ki taraf ja rahy thay tou main ne poocha.
“Ma’am, ye admi kon tha…”

Miss Anaya rukeen aur meri taraf dekha. Unhon ne kalay sunglasses aik lamhay ko apni ungli se neechay kiyey aur khilkhila kay hasnay lagi.

“Ye admi…” Wo boleen. 
“Ye admi mera shohar hay…”

Unhon ne sunglasses dobara ooper kiye aur gaari mein beth gayeen.

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Hum shehr mein thora buht ghoomay.
Main shaaz o nadr he boarding school ki alag thalag imarat se bahar nikalta tha, tou zahir see baat hay mujhay yoon ghoomna pasand tha. Meray dimagh mein abhi bhi Riyaz Ahmed aur miss Anaya kay apas kay rishtay ki haqeeqat jaan kar baray sawaal uth rahay thay. Main poochna chahta tha lekin phir main ne ye soch kar na poocha kay konsa 25 numberon wala sawal hay jo  zaruri hul karna hay? Bhaar mein jaye. Miss Anaya agar chahain ge tou khud he bata dengi. Mera zehn kaafi mature ho gaya tha. Main logon kay chehray bhaanp jata. Shayad ye Akasha ki wohi dimaghi salahiyat ka asar tha. Logon ki soch ko, un kay andar kay insan ko pehchaan lena… aur phir un ki soch pe khud ko haavi karna!

Hum khoob ghoom phir kar aik jaga ice cream khanay rukay. 
Aas paas kafi log thay. Kuch meri age kay larkay larkiyon kay group thay. Kuch mix age kay group thay. Sab bethay khush gappiyon mein masroof thay. Ye sab dekh kar kuch der kay liye meray andar ka 17 saal ka naujawan jhanknay laga. Main bhi aisay doston kay sath udham, tafreeh aur awara gardi karoon. Aik dam se dil chaha kayay mai bhi aik la ubaali sa aam naujawan bann jaoon…
Lekin doosray he lamhay miss Anaya ka hath meray hath se touch hua. Akasha ki roshni ne phir mujh mein chingariyan see uraayeen. 
Nahi… Main aisa nahi. 
Meray andar se aik awaz ubhri
Kyunkay na tou mera maazi in kay jesa tha, aur na he mera haal…
Mera maqsad kuch aur tha. 
Jo in sab se baeed tha. In sab ki sochon se duur, kaheen agay.
Mera maqsad, mera intiqaam tha.

“Aaj subha main ne un… wakeel sahib se baat kee thi.”
Miss Anaya ki awaz mujhay haqeeqat mein kheench layee. 
“Acha? Mirza uncle se?” Mujhay Akasha ki hidayaat yaad theen
“Yes. Kal humain un se milna hay.” 
Miss Anaya ne itna keh kar ice cream ka order diya.

“Kia kaha unhon ne?” main ne thori betabi se poocha
“Kia kahain gey?” Miss Anaya ne mujhay chiratay huay smile ki
“Itnay arsay baad aik anjaan aurat unhain call kar kay un kay murda client kay us betay kay baray mein bataye, jo duniya ki nazaron se pichlay 7 saal se ghayab raha hay…. tou mujhay yaqeen hay unhon ne taaliyaan tou nahi bajayee hongi…”
Main ne bhi unhain chiraya

Miss Anaya hansi aur boli
“Hahaha, zahir hay… pehlay tou yaqeen nahi aya unhain. Phir main ne us court kay faislay ki kuch aisi details unko batayeen, jo sirf wohi jantay thay.”

Itnay mein hamari ice cream agayee. Chocolate chip aur Vanilla.
Miss Anaya ne scoop mein ice cream bhartay huay dobara batana shuru kia

“Bus, uskay baad unhon ne milnay ki khwahish zahir ki. Mujhay lagta hay kay wo abhi bhi yahi samajh rahay hain kay ya tou hum koi fraudiye hain ya phir ye tuhamary chacha ki koi chaal hay.”

“Kal kab milen gey un se?” Main ne phir se betabi se poocha.
“Dopehr mein…” Wo boli, “Main aur tum jayenge. Tumhain dekh kar mujhay yaqeen hay kay wo pehchaan jayen gey, aur humain fraud na samjhain gey.”

Miss Anaya itna keh kar kursi se tek laga kay beth gayeen aur ice cream khanay lageen. Unka chehra pursukoon ho raha tha. 
“Aik baat poochon?” Main ne unka mood acha dekh kay bola
“Aik so aik batain poocho!” Miss Anaya ne hasntay huay kaha
“Riyaz Ahmed aur apki kia story hay?” 
Main ne unki ankhon mein dekhtay huay poocha

Miss Anaya aik pheeki see hansi hanseen aur ice cream ka scoop letay huay bolnay lageen
“Meri shaadi tab hui thi jab main 15 saal ki thi. Riyaz ki umr us waqt 28 saal hogi. Wajibi see shakl o surat ki aik ghareeb larki thi. Meray ma baap ne lalach aur daulat ki haras kay chakkar mein… ye wattay sattay ki shadi kar daali. Meray bhai ka nikkah us ki behn se kara diya gaya aur mujhay us kay khontay baandh dia…. Meray waliden ko jahaiz aur bahu ka paisa chahiye tha. Main, bus aik item thi jo tijarti andaz mein Riyaz ko sonp dee gayee thi.”
Miss Anaya rukeen aur thook nigal kar kehnay lageen

“Riyaz ko mujh se koi lagao nahi tha. Mujhay us ki family shuru mein naukar ki tarhan treat karti rahi. Aur phir meray susr aur mera dewar, meray sath ghalat harkatain karna shuru hogaye. Mujhay rah chaltay chootay, meray kamsin jism kay baray mein tarha tarha ki fehesh batain kartay. Aur ys sab aksar Riyaz kay samnay bhi hota. Main ne apnay ghar walon ko ye baat batayee, tou unhon ne meri aik na suni aur mujhay jhoota kehtay rahay. Daulat ne unhain andha kar dia tha. Riyaz ki family kay paas andha paisa tha. Aik dawai banana kay karkhanay ka business tha. Aur isi dawaiyyon kay business ki aar mein wo mansheeiyaat ka dhanda kartay thay. Kyun kartay thay? Nahi janti. Magar ye zarur tha kay is dhandhay se unkay oonchi oonchi jaga aur khatarnaak logon se achay marasim hogaye thay…”

Anaya ne mujhay ghor se dekha aur thori hichkichatay huay dobara continue kia
“Un mein se aik admi… aik admi tha Khurram Saith. Badnaam drug lord. Buht he khatarnaak insaan. Wo Riyaz ki family se milnay lag para. Aur phir pe dar pe koi aisay waqiyat huay kay Riyaz ki family ka us pe trust buht barh gaya. Koi croron ki manshiyaat ki deal thi, jis kay paisay phansay huay thay… us ne wo nikalwa diye; phir Riyaz ka chota bhai, mera dewar, apni bewaqoofi se police kay hath  charh gaya… ain mumkin tha kay inka kala karobaar pakra jata, lekin… Khurram Saith ne kisi contact kay zriyie raaton raat usay police se churwa dia…. Gharz, sab ko khush kardia us ne… ”

Miss Anaya ne ankhain neechi keen aur aik aah bhartay huay kaha
“Aur phir aik din… us ne is sab ki qeemat wasool ki.”

Miss Anaya ne palkain utha kar mujhay dobara dekha tou unki ankhain numm see theen.
“Wo meray susar aur Riyaz kay sath unki bethak mein aksar weekends pe sharab peeta tha. Us ne apna karobar isi bethak se karna shuru kardiya tha. Gahak atay, manshiyaat ki dealing hoti. Randiyaan ateen, naach hota, aur kia kuch hota. Ye jbethak jesay uska aik adda ban gayee thi. Main bethak mein un sab kay liye aksar baraf, glasses ya sharab ki bottles lekar jaya karti thi. Aik asiay he weekend, wo bethak mein thay kay mujhay Riyaz ne glasses lanay ko bola. Main lekar ayee aur mez pe rakhnay ko jhuki, tou Khurram ne meri gaand pe hath pher dala. Mera shohr aur mera susar dono bethay thay. Dono khamoosh rahay. Balkay, is haramzaday Riyaz ne mujhay sharab glasses mein daal kar usay serve karnay ka kaha.”

Miss Anaya ki awaz thori bharra gayee thi. Unhon ne khankara bhar kay gala saaf kia aur phir se apni kahani continue ki 
“Main ye sab bardasht kar gayee. Is se ziada bardasht kia tha main ne is ghar mein. Main sharab glass mein dalnay dobara jhuki tou Khurram Saith ne peechay se meri qameez ooper kar kay meri shalwar neechay kardi aur hansnay laga. Mera shohr aur susar sharab peetay rahay aur sath qehqahay lagatay rahay. Main ghussay main muri aur main ne usay aik thappar raseed kia. Uska hasna bund ho gaya aur us ne mujhay lapak kay baalon se jakar liya. Meray shohr aur susar uthay aur unhon ne mujhay gaaliyan deni shuru kardeen. Khurram ne mujhay apni taraf khencha aur Riyaz se kaha kay wo aaj raat mujhay apnay saath lekar jana chahta hay takay wo mujhay sahi sabaq sikhaye. Riyaz aur meray susr ne thora aik doosray ko dekha, kuch apas mein isharay baazi ki aur phir mujhay us haiwaan kay haathon sonp dia.”

Miss Anaya ne palkain jhapkeen tou aik ansoo tap kar kay neechay table pe gira. Main ne tissue se usay saaf kia aur Miss Anaya ka aik hath apnay hath se sehlanay laga. Miss Anaya muskurayeen aur meray hath apnay hath mein letay  huay boleen.

“Khurram Saith mujhay cheekhta, pukarta kandhay pe utha kar… meray he ghar se mujhay le gaya. Meray shohr ne meray hath paaon aur shor machatay mu pe kapra baandha. Phir us ne mujhay uski gari mein thoostay huay aik zor dar thappar aur chand moti moti gaaliyan detay huay Khurram kay sath rawana kardia. Khurram mujhay khuda janay kisi ujaar veeranay main le aya. Yahan aik choti si kuttiya thi. Mujhay wo gari se kheenchta hua us kuttoya mein le gaya aur andar aik kamray mein ganday sanday bed pe patakh dia. Aur bhi kuch log thay is veeran nagri mein. Wo sab akar bed kay gird kharay hogaye. Phir un sab ne meray jism se kapray noch noch kar mujhay nanga kardia. Khurram apni pant utaartay huay agay barha. Aur phir…”

Miss Anaya ne ruktay huay aik gehri saans lee aur dobara boleen

“Aur phir us ne mujhay rond dala. Main chilla chilla kar kisi ko madad kay liye bulati rahi aur wo mujhay chodta raha. Uskay sathi meray nangay jism ko nochtay. Meray mummay dabatay, kaat-tay aur us pe cigarettes bujhatay…”

“Poori raat mera rape hota raha. Khurram Saith ne mujhay chod chod kar aur uskay sathiyon ne mera jism noch noch kar mujhay behaal kardia tha. Main roti cheekti he rahi. Aur dil mein Riyaz Ahmed aur uskay khandan ko bad duaayen deti rahi. Shani… 3 din… haan 3 din Khurram ne mujhay aisay he apni rakhel bana kay rakha. Mujhay us choti se kuttiya mein nanga ghumata. Aur uskay sathi meri tasweerain banatay, meray jism se kheltay. Main us jaga se bus bhaagnay ka sochti. Baqi sab kuch in 3 dino mein badal gaya. Main ne apnay aap ko un kay hawalay kardia tha. Muzahimat khatam kardi thi. Haqeeqat ko dekh rahi thi main. Mujhay sirf apnay andar ghussa aur nafrat nazar araha tha. Main ne Riyaz Ahmed ko nahi bakshna tha. Teesray din, wo log kuch ziada tunn hogaye aur bhool chook mein mujh pe nazar na rakhi. Un ki ghaflat ka main ne bharpoor faida uthaya aur main wahan se bhaag pari. Main ne peechay murr kay na dekha. Bus bhaagti chali gayee…”

Miss Anaya ne ice cream ka akhri scoop lia aur phir tissue se apni bheegi ankhain saaf keen.

“Mujhay itna yaad hay kay bhaagtay bhaagtay main kisi gali mein muri, mera per phisla aur main kisi kay ghar ki chokhat pe gir kar behosh hogai. Mujhay hosh aya tou meray samnay aik khoobsurat see larki thi. Tum unhain miss Naheed kay naam se jantay ho… Naheed usi ghar mein rehti thi. Meri kahani sunn kay wo bari pareshan aur afsurda hui. Main ne us kay ghar mein panah lee… aur isi doran mujhay Naheed ne meri halat dekh kar mujhay Akasha kay madadgaron mein shamil karwa dia…”

“Wow…” Wo jesay he saans lenay rukeen tou main bola.
“Mujhay bilkul bhi idea nahi tha kay apki back story itni dardnaak hay…”

Miss Anaya phir hansi aur meray baalon mein haath maartay huay boleen
“Sweet dear Shani… is back story ka sab se bara twist tou abhi aya he nahi…”

Ye kehtay huay unhon ne tirchi nazar se mujhay smile detay huay dekha aur boleen
“Meray bhagnay se Khurram ki thori phatt gayee thi. Wo samjha tha kay main uska kaal dhanda jaanti hoon, aur kaheen main uski mukhbri na kardoon. US ne Riyaz Ahmed ko khoob dhamkaya kay mujhay dhoondh nikalay. Meri talash mein banday doraye gaye, lekin main Akasha ki chaaon mein thi. Main na mili, tou Khurram ne ghussay main akar Riyaz ki family se phadda kar liya. Dono ki jang hui. Khurram wesay he criminal tha, ilaqay ki police uski jeb mein thi. Lihaza us ne Riyaz ki family ka kala dhanda chopat karwa dia… is kay nateejay mein aik jharap hui jis mein Riyaz ka chota bhai, yani mera dewar, Khurram kay hathon mara gaya. Riyaz ki family ka bhi oonchi jaghon pe raabta tha. Unhon ne pressure dalwaya aur police ne Khurram pe na chahtay huay bhi hath mara. Riyaz ki family ne high court mein Khurram pe qatal ka muqadma kardia, jiski waja se uska bara nuqsaan hua aur usay underground hona para.”

Miss Anaya aik dam se hansi aur mazay lekar kehnay lageen

“Magar is doran, Riyaz Ahmed ko aik bemaari lahaq hogai hay… jiska namoona tum dekh chukay ho. Wesay he pehlay wo konsa pakka mard tha… hahaha… lekin pichlay kuch saalon mein uski mardangi kay department mein karkardagi, sifr se bhi neechay chali gayee thi…”
Miss Anaya hasnay lageen.
“Usay aurat ka buht shoq tha Shani. Aur dekho, kesi karni hui kay uska lund he murdaar hogaya. Is beemari kay liye wo buht ghooma phira, lekin kuch na hua. Aur ilaaj ki khoj mein usko kisi tarha Akasha kay baray mein sunn gunn lag gayee. Wo Akasha kay madadgaron se rabtay karnay laga. Sister Sarah aur Katherine ne usay is shart pe ilaaj denay ka faisla kia kay wo humaray liye koi umeedwaar dhoonday. Kyunkay aksar hospitals aur mental wards/pagal khano se us kay baray achay rawabit thay. Meanwhile, Akasha kay jadoo ne mujhay aik wajibi shakal surat wali, mazloom aur rondi gayee larki se … Miss Anaya bana dia tha. Main ne intiqaam ki aag main jal kar khud ko kundan banaya, Aur is mein Akasha ne meri bharpoor madad ki. Aur isi liye main bhi uski madad kay liye umeedwaaron ki talash mein sargaram rahi.”

Road pe gaariyon ka shor thora barh raha tha. Main ne bill pay kia aur Miss Anaya kay sath sarak pe gaari se duur kuch walk karnay laga. Mujhay unki story poori sunni thi. Thandi hawa mein sarak pe chaltay huay wo phir se goya hueen

“Jab Riyaz, Akasha kay madadgaron mein shamil honay kay liye aya tou main usay dekhtay he pehchaan gayee. Lekin wo mujhay na pehchana. Akasha sab janti thi, us ne meray dimagh mein aik plan dala: Main ne khud ko Riyaz pe ayaan kia. Mujhay dekh kar wo pagal hoagay, usay yaqeen na aya. Qissa mukhtasir, Akasha ne uski mardangi thori see bahal kardi kyunkay wo 2 umeedwaar school bhej chukka tha… dono, sister Katherine ki ghiza ban chukay thay. Khair… jesay he uski mardangi thori bahal hui, tou wo dobara meray peechay phirnay laga. Meray husn kay qaseeday parhta. Main ne bhi usay apnay ishq mein aisa phansaya kay wo meri ungliyon pe nachnay laga. Main ne kabhi bhi usay apna jism na choonay dia. Bus dikhati thi, tarpati thi, is waaday pe… kay aik din dobara uski dulhan banjaongi. Aur phir… aik din isi manhoos ne tumhain dhoondh nikala. Tumhari qabliyat aur tamam sharait pe pooray utarnay ki waja se, humain yaqeen tha kay tum kamiyaab hojao ge. Tumharay yahan atay he, Akasha kay plan kay mutabiq main ne Riyaz se taaluq khatam karliya. Aur Akasha ne bhi us se apni taqat wapas le li. Wo rota peet-ta sister Sarah kay paas gaya tou unhon ne usay saaf saaf keh dia kay wo, Akasha kay madadgaaron mein se aik pe buht zulm dhaa chukka hay. Aur ab usko ukay kiye ki saza milay gee… Wo din hay aur aaj ka din hay… Ye girgirata hay, meri minnatain karta hay lekin Akasha isay saza deti rahay gee… Aur main bhi.”

Akhri jumla keh kar wo ruk gayee aur us ne kuch ghabrayee hui nazron se mujhay dekha.
“Kia hua ma’am?” Main ne unkay chehray se baal hatatay huay kaha.
“Wo jo admi tha… Khurram Saith…” Wo thartharatay huay boli.
“Haan kia hua usko?” Main ne badastoor unkay chehray se baal hataye.
“Wo… Wo tumharay chacha ka hum zulf hay…” Miss Anaya ne aik bomb phora

“KIAA???” Main howannaq sa hogaya. Akhir ye sab kay taankay ghoom phir kay mujh mein he kyun fit hotay thay?

“Haan Shani… Ab us ka adda, tumhara ghar hay.” Miss Anaya ne sargoshi ki

Mujhay aik dam se shadeed ghussa anay  laga. Main ne zor se miss Anaya ka haath pakar lia aur tez tez chalta gari ki taraf janay laga. Main unhain taqreeban kheench raha tha.  Gari mein beth-tay he jesay he gaari start hui, main ne miss Anaya ko baalon se pakra aur apnay lund pe jhuka diya. Mera ghussa urooj pe puhnch raha tha. Miss Anaya samajh gayeen theen aur unhon ne jaldi se meri pant ki zip khol kay underwear se mera lund bahar nikala aur apnay mu mein bhar liya. Miss Anaya apnay halaq tak mera lund utaar utaar kar choopa lagati raheen aur mein un kay baal bheenchay ankhain band kiye Adeel Chacha aur unkay gath jor se aik aik cheez ka badla lenay ka soch raha tha. Kesay kesay tarpa kay main un se intiqaam loon ga! 
Kab hum wapas school aye, kab miss Anaya kay mu mein meray lund ne pichkaariyan maareen. Jab main ne ankhain kholeen tou humari gaari raat dhalay, school ki haibat naak imarat kay samnay khari thi. Lekin ab is imarat se mujhay koi khof na ata tha. Main ne apnay side pe dekha tou miss Anaya meray lund se sar utha chuki theen aur apnay honton pe lagi meri mani, ungliyon se saaf kartay huay unhain chaat rahi theen. Main ne zip band kee aur gari ka darwaza khola. Boorhay driver ne jhuk kay mujhay rasta diya aur gari ka darwaza khol kay khara hogaya. Main utra aur tez tez qadmon se school ki building mein daakhil hokar, apnay room mein chala gaya 

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Mirza uncle ko hum buht achi tarha jaantay thay. 
Wo aik zamanay mein meray abbu kay class fellow bhi rahay thay, aur isi liye shayad wo humaray khandani aur karobari lawyer thay. Bari mohobbat kartay thay wo meray baap se. Iska andaza humain tab hua jab abbu ki maut kay baad unhon ne humaray haq mein case lara aur humain adalat se faisla dilwaya. Lekin us kay baad jo hua… usay koi na rok saka tha.

Aaj main 7/8 saalon baad, un se dobara mil raha tha. 
Miss Anaya se unki pichlay din baat hui thi. Unko yaqeen na aya tha kay main itnay arsay baad, na sirf salamat hoon, balkay school pass kar chukka hoon. 
Main aur miss Anaya dopehr kay khanay kay baad un se milnay kay liye nikal paray. Unka office, shehr kay aik achay ilaqay mein tha. Hum seerhiyan charh kay ooper gaye tou aik baray se door se guzar kar aik peon ne humain board room mein bitha diya. Main thora muztarib sat ha. Miss Anaya ne mera mu pakar kay apni taraf kiya aur meray gaalon pe aik bosa detay huay boli
“Don’t worry Shani. Hum sab dekh len gey…”

Itnay mein darwaza khula aur Mirza uncle andar daakhil huay.
Wo ziada nahi badlay thay. Bus thoray kamzor ho gaye thay aur daarhi barh gayee thi. Wo phati phati ankhon se mujhay dekh rahay thay aur pehchaan-nay ki koshish kar rahay thay. Main buht badal gaya tha in 7 saalon mein. Buht ziada.
Phir unki ankhain thori see bheeg gayeen aur unhon ne barh kay mujhay apnay galay laga liya. Wo mujhay pehchaan gaye thay.
Thori der aisay he hum galay lagay rahay phir wo alag huay aur unhon ne mera haal ahwaal poocha. Mujh pe in saalon mein kiya beeta, saafri rudaad poochi. Agar main unko sab such such bata deta, tou shayad wo mujhay dobara pagal khanay bhijwa detay. Lihaza main ne, aur miss Anaya ne Akasha ki hidayat kay tehet aik story garh lee thi. Jis kay mutabiq, main aik nayee qism ki medical treatment se guzara gaya aur us se meri dimaghi halat behtar hogai, jis kay baad mujhay khaas boarding school bhej kar meri parhai mukammal karwai gayee. Miss Anaya ne mujhay kuch naqli goliyaan bhi dee theen jo main duniya ko yaqeen dilanay kay liye waqtan fawaqtan phaankta rehta tha. School kay certificate pe pagal khanay ka stamp aur us kay owner, Riyaz Ahmed kay dastakht, rahi sahi kasar poori kar detay thay. Solid story thi.

Mirza uncle, albatta baray mayoos dikhaye diye. 
Unhon ne bataya kay jab mujhay pagal khanay bheja gaya tou unhon ne Adeel chacha kay khilaf meray baray bhai Noman ko jhootay ilzam mein phasanay aur mujhay zabardasti pagal khanay bhejnay par muqadma daayer kar rahay thay. Adeel chacha ne ghundon aur police ki madad se unko buht dhamkaya aur aik qatilana hamla bhi karwaya. Mirza uncle biwi bachon walay admi thay, lihaza qatilana hamlay kay baad wo blikul peechay ho gaye aur is case ko bilkul band kar dia. Aur ab, jesay kay mujhay pata chala, Adeel chacha ka hum zulf, aik bara criminal, Khurram Saith tha. Jo unka business partner bhi tha. Lihaza un pe haath daalnay ki himmat Mirza uncle kay paas na thi. Mujhay thori mayoosi hui, lekin phir miss Anaya ne aik idea dia. Agar wo court order humain mil jaye tou police ko kuch khila pila kar us kay zareeay main wapas apnay ghar mein reh sakta tha. Lekin ye khatray se khaali na tha. Kyunkay police kay chakkar mein Adeel chacha mujhay rakh tou letay lekin uskay baad wo kia kartay, Mirza uncle ko isi baat ka darr tha. Magar main ye chance le sakta tha. Mujhay apny ooper, aur Akasha ki dee gayee salahiyaton pe mukammal bharosa tha.

“Sawal ye hay, kay jab ilaqay ki police Khurram aur Adeel ki khareedi hui hay, tou un pe tumko ghar wapas lanay ka pressure kesay dala jaye?” 
Mirza uncle ne apna moqaf bayan kia

Main kuch kehnay wala tha kay miss Anaya bol pareen. 
“Khurram pe already high court mein murder ka muqadma hay jis ki waja se wo ruposh ho kar Adeel kay paas reh raha hay. Humain ooper se kuch karwana hoga.”

“Aap bus humain wo court order de dain uncle…” 
Main ne ilyijayee andaaz mein kaha. Main janta tha kay miss Anaya kis pressure ki baat kar rahi hain.

“Ok. Lekin promise karo kay tum apna khayal rakho gey. Tum meray marhoom, dear, dost ki akhri nishani ho….” Mirza uncle ne thora emotional ho kar mujhay talqeen ki.
Phir wo humain saath lekar apnay office kay store room mein agaye jahan files kay anbaar lagay thay. Mirza uncle aur un kay peons ne koi adhay ponay ghantay tak store mein file dhoondi aur phir bilakhir wo mil gayee. Mirza uncle ne court order aur case ki file meray hawalay kartay huay kaha
“Beta tumharay case ka qanoon ko agar kuch ilm hay tou wo is file mein mojood information se ziada nahi. Main maafi chahta hoon kay main tumhari aur help nahi kar sakta…”
Wo file detay huay kuch jheenp sa rahay thay.
Main ne un se wo court ka order aur file le kar, un ko bari garamjoshi se khudahafiz kaha aur miss Anaya kay sath unkay office se bahar agaya.

Gari mein bethay tou main ne miss Anaya se sawal kia
“Aap phir se Riyaz Ahmed kay zariye pressure dalwayen gee?”

Miss Anaya ne muskura kar mujhay dekha aur meray sar pe haath phertay huay boleen
“Haan aisa bhi hosakta hay… lekin meray paas aik behtar hal hay.”

Agay unhon ne kuch na bataya aur driver ko kisi jaga le kar chalnay ki hidayat dee. Driver ne gaari dorana shuru ki. Hum 15 minute mein aik govt officers ki colony mein daakhil ho chukay thay. Aik baray se ghar kay paas miss Anaya ne ruknay ko kaha aur phir hum utar kay andar chalay gaye. Kaafi bara ghar tha. Lagta tha koi oonchi party hay. Drawing room mein mulazimon ne hamari aao bhagat kee aur uskay baad aik 40/45 saal ka purwiqar sa mard dakhil hua. Safaid baal aur pakka chehra. Kafi good looking tha. Miss Anaya ne un se kharay hokar haath milaya.
“Safdar sahib, kesay hain aap?”

“Ms Anaya, aap ko itnay arsay baad dekh kar buht kuch ho raha hay mujhay….” Safdar ne hanstay huay kaha aur miss Anaya ka hath pakar kay un kay sath sofay pe baith gaya. Mujhay wo totally ignore kar raha tha. Jesay mera wajood he na ho us kamray mein. Mujhay thora ghussa aya lekin main bardasht kargaya. Safdar Sahab, miss Anaya ka hath pakray aisay bethay thay jesay unkay puranay chahnay walay hon. 

“Kia karsakta hay khadim aap kay liye?”
Safdar ne miss Anaya kay hath pe aik bosa detay huay poocha

“Sir, bus aap ko he yaad kartay hain jab koi masla hojata hay.” Miss Anaya ne apna haath kheencha aur un ko makhan lagaya.

“Khush qismati hay meri jo aap jesay khoobsurat logon kay kaam ajata hoon… kaheiyay, kia kaam hay?” Safdar apni tareef sun kar bara khush horaha tha. Miss Anaya ko doray daalnay buht achi tarha atay thay.

Miss Anaya ne meri janib ishara kia. 
“Ye larka humaray school ka hay. Lekin is kay sath bari na insafi hui hay.”
Us kay baad unhon ne court order wali file usay detay huay sara majra sunaya 

“Hmmm”, Sadfar ne suna aur aik achat-ti see nigah mujh pe daaltay huay bola, “Khurram Saith tou bari buri bala hay. Mujhay nahi maloom tha kay wo Adeel Khan kay paas panah liye huay hay.”

Phir us ne lalchai nazron se miss Anaya kay sarapay ko dekha aur kehnay laga
“Mushkil hay, lekin impossible nahi. Apka court order apkay buht kaam asakta hay kyunkay ye apkay haq mein wahid government ka document hay” Safdar n mujhay aik lamhay dekha aur phir miss Anaya kay jism ko nigahon se chodnay laga. Miss Anaya bhi aik dam se khul kar usko apna badan dikha rahi theen.

“Tou sir, kuch karen na…” Itna keh kar miss Anaya ne apna aik haath un ki raan pe rakha.  Main samajh gaya kay Safdar se favor lenay kay liye aisa he kuch karna parega hum ko.

“Hmmm… aap aisay request karen gee tou kon bewaqoof radd karay ga.” 
Safdar ne unkay hath pe apna hath rakhtay huay kaha

Phir us ne mulazim ko bulaya aur mujhay oopri manzil pe lejanay ko kaha jidhar mein aram se relax kar sakoon. Main ne miss Anaya ki ankhon mein dekha tou unhon ne chamkti ankhon se mujhay kuch kaha. 

Main khara hua aur Safdar se hath milaya aur mulazim ki janib barha. Miss Anaya is doran uth kar Safdar ki goud mein beth chuki theen aur Safdar apna aik hath unki kamar se lekar gand tak pher raha tha. Main unko chor kar mulazim kay sath ooper manzil pe agaya. Ye aik game room tha. Snooker, video games, darts, aur pata nahi kia kia idhar mojood tha. Mulazim ne mujhay juice waghera pesh kia aur chala gaya. Main jaanta tha kay miss Anaya neechay us kaminay Safdar ko khush kar rahi hain. Mujhay tilmilahat zarur ho rahi thi. Miss Anaya meray saath pichlay 6/7 barson se theen aur main ne unko aisay kisi aur kay sath waqt guzartay dekha/suna na tha. Lekin main ye bhi jaanta tha kay wo ye sab meray liye kar rahi hay. Game room mein koi 3 ghantay aisay he khwaar hota raha. Shaam hogai. Us kay baad wohi mulazim mujhay neechay le janay kay liye agaya. Main uskay saath neechay drawing room mein gaya tou dekha kay miss Anaya aur Safdar apnay samnay bethay thay. Safdar kay safaid baal uljhay huay thay aur us kay oopri jism pe sirf aik banyan tha. Miss Anaya ki qameez kay button khulay thay aur wo apnay baal durust kar rahee theen.

“Aap ka kaam hojaye ga Anaya. Bus aap meri retirement kay baad walay career mein thora interest lein… aisay he chakkar lagati rahain… tou hum aur buht kuch karsaty hain.” 
Safdar tirchi nazron se abhi bhi miss Anaya ko ghoor raha tha.

Miss Anaya utheen aur smile detay huay aik ada se boleen
“Sir, Thank  you so much. Zarra nawazi hay apki.”

Main unhain ajeeb see nazron se dekhta hua Safdar ki janib barha, us se musahfa kia aur uska shukriya ada kartay huay hum dono bahar agaye.

“Ye kaun tha aur aap ne iskay sath ye sab kyun kia?” 
Main ne bahar atay he sawal dagha

“Sweet Shani,” Unhon ne meray gaal pe hath phera, “Ye Safdar Salim hay. Supreme court ka retired judge…aur aik intihayee corrupt politician.”

“Aap kesay jaanti hain isay?” Main ne phir sawal kia

“Safdar kisi zamanay mein, Akasha se munsalik tha.” 
Miss Anaya ne batana shuru kiya
“Us ka maazi bhi... tum se mukhtalif nahi.” 

“Kia matlab?” main ne poocha

“Tumhari tarha, ye bhi Akasha se jura tha. Kayee saal is ne Akasha aur us kay madadgaron ko seraab kiya hay.”

Oh, tou kia ye mera mustaqbil tha?
Main ne socha aur phir aik aur sawal kia
“Ye kitni purani baathay?”

Miss Anaya ne gari ki khirki mein tezi se peechay bhagtay manazir ko ghoora aur phir bolna shuru kia
“Aaj se 50 saal pehlay ki baat hay. Safdar, Akasha se jurnay wala akhri sahi umedwaar tha. Buht saal is ne Akasha ko serve kia. Aur phir us ki dee gayee salahiyaton ka sahi aur samjhdarana istimaal kartay huay, is important uhday tak ja puhncha... Aisay log jo bari important ohdon pe tayeenaat hotay hain, buht jaldi nazron mein ajatay hain… Aur Akasha, har haal mein apnay dairay aur us mein mojood logon ki haqeeqat ko raaz rakhna chahti hay. Ye log hamaray sath na hotay huay bhi kisi na kisi tarha Akasha ki madad kartay hain. Koi gar bar hojaye tou ye, apnay asar o rasookh kay zariyay sab baton pe parday daal detay hain…”

“50 saal? Kia age hogi inki????” Akasha se jurnay aur sab kuch dekhnay samajhnay kay bawajood, har baar kuch kna kuch aisa hota ya pata chalta jo mujhay surprise kar deta.

“Tumhain yaqeen nahi ayega.” Miss Anaya ne mujhay tease ki
“Phir bhi…” Mera tajassus barh raha tha
“Kam az kam 100 saal.” Miss Anaya ne chehchatay huay kaha
“Acha???? Lekin lagtay tou wo 40/45 kay hain…” Main hairat mein dooba tha
“Akasha ki roshni ka yahi tou kamal hay… aik waqt pe akar apki umr thehr jaati hay. Jis waqt aap ka husn apnay shabab pe ho.” 
Miss Anaya ne muskuratay huay kaha.

Us kay baad hum dobara school wapas agaye. 
Doosray din, subha subha miss Anaya ko police station se aik call ayee.
Main aur miss Anaya dortay bhagtay station puhnchay tou wahan kay SHO Zaheeruddin ne humain receive kia. Lambi lambi moochon wala ye SHO, shakal se he harami lagraha tha.
Wo miss Anaya ko kha janay wali nazron se ghoortay huay bola.
“Lo ji, bari ooper se kal call ayee aik meray kol…” bari funny see awaz thee uski, chubhti hui.
“Warna hum ne tou ye case, side pe he kardiya tha jee…  ab kia karain jee? Baray kam hotay hain police ko bhi. Ab sara sara saal in lafron mein zaya tou nahi karen ge na… hain jee?”

“Shukriya SHO sahib. Kia aap Adeel Khan kay ghar chalain gey humaray sath?”
Miss Anaya ne sappat se lehjay mein kaha. Wo is chummy police walay ko zara bhi free nahi karana chahti thi.

“O jee aap kay saath tou banda jahannum mein chala jaye … ye Adeel Khan Sahab kia shay hain… kyun jee? Hahaha!” SHO ne bhonda sa joke mara

Miss Anaya ne usay koi jawab na diya aur bus usko sappat chehray se dekhti rahi. Uski ankhon mein halki see wohi chamak jhalki aur ghayab hogayee. SHO khud he thora jhijak kar apni akhain neechi karta hua bola.

“Wo… jeee aisa hay… kay pehlay aap kay wakeel sahib… mera matbal koi lawyer waghera aap kay paas hon tou un kay saath jana parega… qanoon ko dekhna parta hay jee bus, warna hum tou apkay khadim haina jee?” Us ne akhir mein ankhain utha kar miss Anaya ko dekhtay huay apnay motay hont kaatay.

Miss Anaya badastoor spat chehray se usko dekh rahi thi. Silent treatment. Phir wo uth kharee huin aur mera hath pakartay huay boleen.
“Chalo Shani, lets go to Mirza sahib.” 
Phir us ne wesay he expression kay sath SHO ko dekha aur apna haath us kay agay kartay huay kaha.
“SHO sahib, aap kuch bhool tou nahi rahay?” 

SHO Zaheeruddin jo unko ghoor ghoor kay taar raha tha, aik dum harbara kay seedha hua aur apni mez ki daraz se aik lifafa nikal kay Miss Anaya ko pakra dia. Miss Anaya ne us kay hath se wo lifafa mujhay dia aur phir hum mazeed kisi se kuch kahay baghair station se nikal gaye. Gaari mein beth kar main ne lifafa khola tou us mein police ki taraf se aik roznamcha tha jis mein court kay order kay mutabiq mujhay apni 18th birthday tak mera hissa mil jana tha aur tab tak main Adeel Chacha kay ghar, yani meray ghar mein 18 saal ka honay tak reh sakta tha… is shart p eke mera dimaghi tawazun bilkul sahi hay. Aur isi cheez ki waja se pagal khanay ki stamp meray school certificate pe mojood thi.

Hum jald he Mirza uncle kay office ja puhcnhay. Alaik salek kay baad miss Anaya ne unko aik police ka roznamcha dikhaya. Wo pehlay isay dekh kay heraan huay aur phir unhon ne kuch hichkichahat kay baad humaray sath chalnay ki haami bhar li. Us kay baad hum wapas school agaye. Kal humain police aur Mirza uncle kay sath… meray abayee ghar, Adeel Chacha kay paas jana tha. Poori raat main yahi sochta raha kaya b ghar kaisa hoga. Meray zehn mein meray ghar kay mukhtalif khakay ubhartay rahay. Aur isi excitement mein subha ho gayee.

Main uth kar washroom aur nashtay waghera se farigh hua tou mujhay Akasha ki roshni ka ahsaas hua. Main dorta hua apnay room mein puhncha tou sheeshay se roshniyon ki surat mein sister Sarah ubhar rahi thi. Unka sunehra barehna wajood aur us ka thaatain marta deo-malai, devi jesa husn meray hawas pe chanay laga. Main barh kar un kay nangay seenay se lag gaya.
“Waqt agaya hay Shani…” Sister Satah ne mera chehra dono hathon se thama aur ye kehtay huay meray hont apnay honton mein le liyay. 
Is kiss mein aik ajeeb suroor bhara tha. Meray andar mazeed bijliyan dornay lageen aur meray haath khud bakhud unkay khubsurat mummon pe puhnch gaye. Sister Sarah ne aik hath meray sar kay peechay rakhtay huay meray mu se apna aik mumma laga diya. Uska rus meri zaban pe ghulnay laga, aur mujhay mast karnay laga. Main ne unka mumma dabatay huay usay zor zor se choosna shuru kardia. Sister Sarah ne aik mazay ki aah lee aur meray sar ko apnay mummay pe dabatay huay boli.

“Tera chacha bara chalak hay… aur us kay saath aik utna he chalak aur saffak shakhs bhi hay. Dono ko tumhain dekhna hay. Dono ko apnay zer lana hay. Meri roshni tumhain rasta dikhaye gee…”

Main ne apnay daanton kay beech uska sakht nipple liya aur kata

“MMmmmm.” Sister Sarah ki aik aura ah nikli.
“Teray chacha kay liye, tu aik dimaghi tor se kamzor aur nafsiati uljhano ka shikaar Shahnawaz Khan hoga. Wo teray naye roop, teri nayee taqat ko nahi jaantay. Aur shayad yahi tera sab se bara hathiyaar hay… surprise ka ansar. Tujhay bari samjhdaari dikhani hogi. Aur ye nahi bhoolna hoga, kay meri taqat tujh se hay… OK?”
Itna keh kar sister Sarah ne apna mummay meray mu se nikala aur neechay jhukti chali gayee. Mera pajama khud bakhud neechay hota gaya. Uska haath meray lund pe feel hua aur sunehri chingaariyaan utheen. Main ne ankhain band kar leen. Sister Sarah ne apnya mu mein meray lund ki topi ko qaid kar kay, apna hath meray lund pe chalana shuru kia. Uski zaban meri topi ko chaat rahi thi, gudguda rahi thi. Uska hath tez tez chalnay laga aur meray hath uskay sar ko thaamnay lagay. Uskay haath ki speed barhay ja rahi thi aur uski zaban meri topi kay gird ghoom rahi thi. Main ne aur zor se apnay haathon ka dabao uskay sir pe dala tou us ne apna hath meray lund pe jar se lekar mu tak zor se sehlaya. Uska aisa karna tha kay meray lund se mani ka aik lava ubal para. Sister Sarah mera lund pakray, meri topi apnay mu mein dabaye meri mani ki har pichkari jesay meray lund se choos rahi thi. Apna poora paani uskay mu mein utarnay kay baad mein relax hogaya. Wo uthi aur us ne meray lund ko halka sa jhatka de kay chor dia. Main ne ankhain khol deen tou us ne mujhay aik buht dilfareb see smile dee aur ye kehtay huay dobara sunehri shuaaon mein tabdeel honay lagi
“Jab zarurat paray, tou apnay andar jhaankna…. Mein waheen hoon....”
Uskay baad uski roshniyan meray jism ka tawaf kartay huay sheeshay mein ghayab hogayeen.

~
Subha hotay he, main aur miss Anaya police station niklay. Wahan puhnchay tou police ki aik gari tayyar thi. Hum ne apni gaari waheen chori aur police ki gari mein he, 2 constables kay sath Adeel Chacha kay ghar… meray ghar ki taraf rawana hogaye. kuch janay, kuch anjanay aur kuch khwaabon mein reh janay walay raston se hotay huay hum bilakhir ‘Khan Mansion’ kay samnay thay. Aisa lag raha tha kay jesay main khwaab dekh raha hoon. Mera ghar, 7 saal pehlay jesa he tha… bus kuch rang o roghan alag tha, kuch bahgeechon mein tabdeeliyan theen… baqi sab bahar se wesa he tha. Meri ankhon main ansoo atay atay reh gaye. Mujhay chash me tasawwur mein, bagheechon kay itraaf Noman bhai aur main bhaagtay huay dikh rahay thay. Ammi aur Abbu lawn mein beth kar chai peetay huay aur hans hans kar batain kartay huay dikh rahay thay. Aur phir aik dam se who teeno ghayab hogaye. Main akela bagheechay mein reh gaya. Mera tasawwur abhi yanhi tak puhncha tha kay mujhay Mirza uncle aur SHO bahar kharay nazar aye. Wo hum se pehlay puhnch chukay thay aur Adeel Chacha pe meri wapsi ka bomb gira chukay thay.

“Lo jee, agayee sari barat… andar chalain jee?” 
SHO ne aik baar phir apni funny see awaz mein miss Anaya ko taartay huay kaha

“Meri baat hogayee hay. Inform kardiya tha main ne unhain…” Mirza uncle meray paas akar bolay. Phir unhon ne SHO ko dekhtay huay sargoshi ki
“His reaction was very strange, mujhay aisa laga jesay unhain pehlay se bata dia gaya ho. Shayad ye SHO unko us din he sab kuch bata chukka hay jab tum is se milay thay…. Is ilaqay ki police in logon ki jeb mein hay…”

Abhi itna he kaha tha kay main gate khula aur andar se aik darmiyanay qadd ka, jaandar admi bahar aya, uskay chehray pe grey aur safaid see choti daarhi thi. Aik gandi see tshirt aur maili see shorts mein malboos. Uskay chehray se ayyari tapak rahi thi aur uski aankho se saffaki. Main ye chehra kabhi nahi bhool sakta. 

Ye Adeel Chacha thay….

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED...
 

CHAPTER 6: DEVTA

 

7 saal baad ye chehra dobara dekha tha.
Saray ghum, saray ghaao taza hogaye. Dil mein aik chubhan see hui.
Wo ziada nahi badlay thay. Bus thora pait nikal aya tha shayad, aur thori see daarhi. Is waqt unki umr koi 45/46 saal ki hogi. 
“Saab, kia haal hain…” SHO Zaheeruddin ne Adeel Chacha se chaploosi kay sath hath milaya.
Adeel chacha ne bus hath milaya aur nazrain idhar udhar doranay lagay. Wo kuch dhoondh rahay thay. Kisi ko dhoondh rahay thay. 
Mausam kuch abar alood saa tha, lekin phir achanak jesay badalon mein se sooraj ne jhaanka. Aur saath he mera per barha, aur main sooraj ki roshni ki tarha logon kay jhurmat se ubhar kay un kay samnay agaya. Main ye moment apnay zehn mein pichlay 7 saal se dekh raha tha. Aur aaj finally ye haqeeqat ban rahi thi. Meray andar janam letay tamam emotions aik dam sard parr gaye aur sirf intiqaam ka jazba reh gaya. 
Meray andar ka confidence aik dam phir bharknay laga. Main sar utha kay Adeel Chacha kay rubaru khara hona chahta tha… lekin phir, zehn kay kisi konay mein Akasha ki hidayaat ubhreen… Adeel chacha kay khilaf mera sab se bara hathiyaar, surprise ka ansar tha. Wo nahi jantay thay kay main kia se kia hogaya hoon. Jesay he ye khayal meray zehn mein aya, main ne apnay kandhay gira liyay. Apna sar thora jhuka liya aur hich kichahat se chalta un kay paas puhnch gaya. Main ne sar utha kay unko dekha aur aik miskeen see smile dee.
“Salam… Adeel chacha…”
itna keh kar main ne unki taraf haath barhaya.
Wo ankhain pharay mujhay dekh rahay thay. Unko bilkul bhi yaqeen nahi araha tha. Mera haath abhi bhi barha hua thaaur wo hairat se butt banay mujhay dekh rahay thay. Phir Mirza uncle ne agay barh kay aik khankhara bhara tou Adeel chacha ko jesay hosh sa agaya aur unhon ne aik meekhni see smile detay huay mera hath mil alia.

“Aray Shani beta… ye tum ho??” Unki kharkharati awaz nikli.
“Itnay saalon baad…. Tum kesay ho?”

Mujhay saaf lag raha tha kay wo ghabraye huay hain. Lekin ooper se aisa zahir nahi kar rahay thay. 

“Jee Adeel chacha.” Main ne phir kandhay gira kar kamzor nazar anay ki acting kartay huay jawab dia.

“Hum ne tumharay baray mein jab bhi mental ward phone kia… tou wo yahi kehtay thay kay tum intensive care mein ho… aura b tum achanak yahan? Mujhay yaqeen nahi horaha. ” Adeel chacha ne meray haath ko garamjoshi se dabatay huay kaha.

Is se pehlay main kuch kehta, Mirza uncle bol paray.
“Aripiprazole…”
Adeel chacha un ki taraf muray aur mu banatay huay bolay
“Jee?”

“Jee haan,” Mirza uncle ne kaha, “Aripiprazole, aik nayee drug hay jo zehni aur nafsiati kamzori kay liye dee jaati hay. Aap kay bhateejay pe is nayee treatment ka tajurba kia gaya. Aur dekhain, ab ye aap kay samnay hay.”
Mirza uncle itna keh kar muskuratay huay mera kandhay daba kar peechay hogaye.

“Lekin kia ye tajurbaa legal hay? Kia mental hospital walon ko mujh se poochna nahi chahiyay tha pehlay?” Adeel chacha ne ajeeb see awaz mein kaha. Lag nahi raha tha kay unko meray theek honay ki koi khushi thi.

“Iskay liye aap hospital se rabta karain, kyunkay iskay school certificate pe waheen ki muhr hay. Aur aap jantay hain ye koi aam hospital nahi, shehr ka sab se bara hospital hay.” Mirza uncle phir aik zer e lab muskurahat ke sath bolay.
 
Adeel chacha kay paas aur bhi kayee sawal thay. Baithay bithaye aish kar rahay thay wo. Meray haq pe daaka maar kay. Shayad wo thoray ghaafil hogaye thay is daulat aur ayyashion mein. Aik dam se meri wapsi, goya unki duniya mein buht bari halchal le aai thi. 

School mein, miss Hadia, meri music teacher theen, aur unhon ne mujhay Mexico kay aik mashoor musical group ka aik gana aik baar sunaya tha. Group ka naam bara mushkil aur lamba tha lekin ganay ka naam “KNOW YOUR ENEMY” tha. Apnay dushman ko jaano…
Jab tak na jano gey, tou usay tabah kesay karo gey? Bus, wohi gana meray zehn mein baja aur main ne dushman ko galay laganay ka faisla kar lia. 
Adeel chacha abhI shish o panj mein Mirza uncle se he kuch sawal karnay lagay thay kay main nay agay barh kar unko galay laga lia…
Buht karbnaak experience tha ye. Mujhay unkay badan se jesay apnay maa baap aur bhai kay khoon ki boo arahi thi. Lekin mera ye gurr kaam kar gaya. Main is ada se Adeel chahca se lipta tha kay itraf mein kharay sab logon ko meri ye harkat bari masoomana lagi. Sab ki ankhain bhar see gayeen.

“Aaj aap ka bhateeja dobara ghar agaya hay… aur is ko aap halka na lein, 12th kay imtihan bari kamiyabi se pass kiye hain is ne, aur…”
Mirza uncle shayad is tareefon ki rawani mein koi na koi bhanda phor detay, is liye main ne unki baat kaati aur Adeel chacha se alag hotay huay bola
“Mirza uncle, main kab yahan wapas asakta hoon?” 
Main ne kamal ki acting kit hi. Mujhay mu basoortay dekh kar Adeel chacha ne meray sar pe hichkichatay huay hath phera. Mirza uncle ne khankhara bhartay huay kaha
“Beta, kuch custody kay papers hain jo apnay chacha ne sign karnay hain. Aik din ki baat hay, us kay baad aap aram se wapas asaktay ho. Wesay bhi aap ko apnay chacha ko ghar pe inform karnay aur apnay liye intizam karnay ka time tou dena chahiyay, right?”

“OK uncle…” Main ne meekhna sa jawab dia. Phir Adeel chacha ki taraf mura
“I will see you tomorrow Adeel chacha.”

Yeh keh kar main ne phir se unhain hug kia aur hum wapas gari mein beth gaye, Main ne jatay jatay Adeel chacha ko haath hilaya. Wo sunn sunnatay mein kharay thay aur mujhay halka sa hath hila kar dobara wapas gate pe murr gaye.

School wapas puhnch kar main apnay room ki taraf janay laga tha kay mujhay rahdari mein aik saya ubharta mehsoos hua. Aur phir sister Katherine ka haibatnaak chehra namoodar hogaya. Meri un se aksar madbher hoti rehti. Lekin kabhi akelay mein nahi. 
“Aaj is school mei tumhari akhri raat hay.” Unki sargoshi jesi awaz meray dimagh mein ubhri.
“Tum sab seekh chukay ho. Graduate kar chukay ho. Ab tumhari training khatam aur tumhara kaam shuru hota hay. Apna saman bandh lo. Ab tum yahan sirf waqt parnay pe aao ge. Tum aik achay student rahay ho. Mujhay yaqeen hay kay tum us se kaheen behtar madadgaar sabit ho gey.”

“Thank you sister Katherine. Aap kay school ne mujhay bebak aur nadir banaya hay. Main aap logon ka ahsaan kabhi nahi bhooloonga. Aap ka kaam, meri duty hay… and I know what my duty is!”
Main ne pur azm lehjay mein kaha. 

“Sahabsh. Shahnawaz urf Shani.” Sister Katherine kay makrooh chehray pe aik us se laakh guna makrooh smile ubhri.
“Maghrib ki simt, asmaan kay beechon beech, aik chamkra sitara hay. Log usay Zohra ya Venus kehtay hain… subah aur shaam ka sitara. Tulooh o ghuroob se qabal ka sitara….”

“Jee sister Katherine. Main astronomy mein 1st aya tha…”
Main ne unki baat kaati. Pata nahi kahan se kahan batain jor rahi thi ye makrooh burhiya. Mujhay jaldi se kal ka intizaar tha. Mujhay apni baat kaat-tay dekh kar wo zor se hansi. Aisi hansi se acha hay insan zindagi bhar rota rahay. Badal garajtay huay hans rahay hon jesay.

“Raat kaali honay se pehlay, us sitaray ki taraf dekh kar mujhay yaad karna. Main hazir hojaongi. Zarurat parnay pe mujh se behtar rakhwala tumko nahi milay ga…. Ab jao…. Akasha ki roshni tumhain rasta dikhaye gee.”
Sister Katherine ne itna kaha, aur phir wo dobara peechay hoti hui, tareek saayon mein ghayab hogayeen.

Bus, aisa waqt na aye kay mujhay is badrooh ko madad kay liye bulana paray.
Main ne dil mein socha aur apnay room mein ghuss gaya. Buht saman tou nahi tha, lekin bahar haal, pehli baar packing kar raha tha. thori khushi thi, thori excitement. Jesay aap ko koi khush ayeend safar shuru karnay se pehlay hoti hay.
Main ne packing shuru ki, tou darwaza baja aur miss Anaya daakhil hueen.
“Time flies na? waqt aisay urta hay kay pata bhi nahi chalta. Magar mujhay khushi hay kay tum apna maqsad panay jarahay ho… aur hamara bhi…”
Unhon ne meray paas akar meray baalon mein hath phertay huay kaha.
Main ne unkay gord apni baanhain daaleen aur unko kheench kay aik halki see kiss ki. Phir unhon ne meray saman phelay dekha tou boleen
“Aray packing horahi hay? Aao main tumhari help karti hoon.”
Itna bol kar wo mera hath batanay lageen. Hum ne achi tarha sara saman pack kia aur phir hum sonay kay liye lait gaye. Us raat miss Anaya mujh pe toot ke barseen. Unkay chiknay flat pait se pe apnay lub lagatay, unkay makhrooti honton ko choomtay, unkay gol gol pistaano aur raseeli choot ko choostay, ye raat guzarti rahi. Mujh pe barasnay kay baad, aik akhri baar unhon ne meray labon ka lamba sa bosa liya. Mujhay khuda hafiz kaha aur chali gayeen. 

Subha utha tou 11 baj rahay thay.
Mujhay adhay ghantay pehlay uthna tha, kyunkay 11:15 pe driver ajana tha.
Main ne bhagam bhaag tayyar hokar apnay saman ka suitcase khenchta hua darwazay ta kaya, tou aik baar murr kay main ne peechay dekha. 7 saal is kamray mein guzaray thay. Bus aik baar dekhna chahta tha.
“Kuch bhool rahay ho kia?”
Aik shanasa awaz ubhri

“Yusuf!” Main khushi se cheekha. Sach hay kay pichlay kuch dino mein jis tezi se sab kuch hua tha, mera dimagh Yusuf se ghafil raha tha.

“Nahi, Hamoon jadugar ki rooh!” Yusuf ka sara hua jawab aya
“Acha, samnay ajao.” Main ne kaha
Aik dam se meray samnay dhuaan utha aur Yusuf ban gaya.
“Kia tum ab bhi meray saath raho gey, meray yahan se janay kay baad bhi?”
Main ne poocha
“Dost, mera zahiri wajood, is jaga ki deewaron pe parta saya hay. Aur ye saya kisi aur deewar pe nahi par sakta… lekin apnay dimagh mein dhoodo mujhay, na miloon tou lund kaat dena mera.” Wo qehqaha lagatay bola.
Yusuf aaj bhi 12 saal ka tha. Wo bara nahi hua. Ya shayad wo jo bhi tha, wo baray nahi hotay. Lekin us ka zehn hamesha se bara tha. budhon wali, saray huay uncles wali batain.
“Kia tumhara lund hay bhi?” Main ne jawab mein qehqaha lagaya
“Wo bhi chaho tou apnay dimagh mein he dhoodh lena…”
Yusuf phir chehka
Itnay mein bahar gaari kay horn ki awaz ayee aur darwazay pe knock hui.
“Acha Yusuf, mujhay jana hoga. OK…” Main ne darwazay ki janib dekha aur phir dobara Yusuf ki taraf mura tou wahan kuch na tha. 
“…Bye…” 
Meray mu se nikla aur main suitcase ghaseet kar darwazay se bahar agaya. Main bahar aya tou dekha kay sara amla khara hua hay. Sab kay chehray khushi se chamak rahay thay. Aur mujhay thumbs up kar rahay thay. Ye kaisa ajab alvida tha? Main is majmay ko cheerta agay barha tou gari kay sath sister Katherine aur sister Sarah khari theen.
Sister Sarah ne muskuratay huay apna hath meray gaalon se chua. Sunehri chingariyan ureen. 
“Goodbye for now, Shahnawaz urf Shani. Tum se mulaqat hoti rahay gee.”
 Itna keh kar unhon ne ishara kiya tou sister Katherine ne meray hath se mera suitcase aisay aram se utha lia jesay maachis ki dibiya ho. Phir unhon ne gari ki diggi kholi aur suitcase us mein bhar diya. Main sab ko bye karta hua gari mein aa betha aur boorhay driver ne gaari chalana start kar di. Tooti hui sarak se hotay huay main jesay kesay bahar jaraha tha mujhay maazi yaad araha tha. Main sheeshay se mujhay haath hilatay school kay amlay ko dekha. Miss Anaya, miss Haida, miss Sukaina, sister Serena… aur main sab ko jawaban hath hilanay laga… yahan tak kay hum sarak se duur agaye, aur wo sab nigahon se ojhal hotay gaye. School ki imarat peechay jati rahi… aur main apni nayee manzil ki taraf barhnay laga.
Main aik aisi hasti aik devi kay zer e asar raha tha, jis nay mera sab kuch badal dala tha. Mujhay devta bana dala tha.
Main 7 saal pehlay wala Shani nahi tha. 
Mera naam intiqaam tha. 
Bus intiqaam.

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED...

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On 7/21/2021 at 12:14 PM, ashguy7 said:

thank you so much. fasten your seatbelts, we are only getting started 🙂

 

apna buht khayal rakhen.

Thnks bro plz updateis awsome wat8ng for next

 

 

 

@ashguy7plz update ab intzar nhi ho rha

CHAPTER 7: “MAAFOOQ UL FITRAT”

 

Taqat. Salahiyat. Khud aitimadi.
Kia ye sab aik he cheez kay kayee rukh hain? 
Ya phir ye sab kuch nahi. Bakwas hay…
Insan asal mein, is zameen pe basnay wali sab se phateechar zee rooh hay. 
Kurrah e arz pe mojood tamam jandaaron kay bar aks, paidaish kay baad be bus aur lachaar. Chalnay, bolnay mein he saalon laga deta hay.
Aur phir khud ko pata nahi kia samajhta hay.
Sab janta hay. Sab ilm rakhta hay. 
Lekin haqeeqat aur apni hamaqaton kay beech aisa phansa rehta hay kay agar kuch is se hatt kar hojaye, tou us se khof khata hay… 
Us ko mafooq ul fitrat samajhta hay.

Main bhi mafooq ul fitrat tha.
Alag tha. Meri uthaan, mera hejaan. Yaqeenan gher insani thi.
Aur sab se barh kar, meray andar aik ghair insani yaqeen tha. Khud aitimaadi.
Aur isi khud aitimaadi ne meray andar chupi salahiyaton ko Akasha ki roshni mein ujagar kia tha. Jesay kay is waqt, meri acting next level thi... 
Oscar nahi tou aik dou Zee film awards zarur mil jatay mujhay. Main ne school se nikaltay aur apnay ghar puhnctay huay, apni personality change kar dali thi.
Kandhon ko aisay jhuka liya jesay shikast ka bojh uthaye hon. Apnay aap ko simta kar apni chaal badal li. Rastay bhar apni awaz ko dheemi aur khofzada see kar kay bolnay ki practice karta raha tha…   

Gari, theek 12:15 pe mujhay liye bus adday puhnch gayee.
Driver ne mera saman meri mutaliqa bus mein rakhwaya. Main ne bus mein charhnay se qabal aik nazar ird gird dorai. Main pehlai baar aik naya safar, akelay shuru karnay wala tha. Main ne gaari ki taraf dekha aur boorhay driver ko khuda hafiz kia. Us ne mujhay haath hilatay huay cigarette sulgayee aur aik kash bharta hua gaari lekar bus adday kay gate se nikal gaya.

Aur ab, bus Lahore shehr mein daakhil ho chuki thi, mera zehn mujhay aaj se kayee saal peechay legaya tha, apni kahani ki shuruaat duhranay. Takay mujhay apna maqsad yaad rahay, aur apna intiqaam bhi.

Kuch der mein hum Lahore kay adday puhnchay. 
Main ne apna saman utwa kay aik rikshay mein rakhwaya aur Adeel Chacha kay address ka bata kar us janib rawana ho gaya. Pehli baar akelay main shehr ko experience kar raha tha. Aik aik awaz, har tarha ka shor, main jesay apnay andar jazb kar raha tha. Aur isi tarha roads aur galiyon se hotay huay, rickshaw meray ghar kay lawn kay agay ruk gaya.

Gate pe white t-shirt aur black shorts mein malboos Adeel chacha kharay thay.
Un kay saath pagal khanay ka incharge Riyaz Ahmed hath mein kuch kaghzaat liye khara tha. Adeel chacha ne un pe sign kiye aur rickshaw ki taraf barhay. Main ne paaon zameen pe rakha tou unhon ne mujhay haath pakar kay utara aur baghalgeer huay.

“Welcome home beta.” Wo bolay. 
Un kay lehjay mein shadeed banawat thi.

“Shani betay. Kia haal hain?” 
Riyaz Ahmed ki meekhni see awaz meri pusht se ubhri.

“I’m fine uncle.” Main ne halki see awaz mein jawab dia.
“Beta sari kaghzi karwai ho chuki hay. Ab aap ko aap kay ghar janay se koi nahi rok sakta.” Itnay keh kar wo murnay lagay tou unko jesay kuch yaad agaya.  
“Aur haan,” wo bolay, “Har 2 haftay baad hospital se koi na koi akar apka check up kia karay ga. Just to see kay apki dawayen sahi kaam kar rahi hain, ok?”
Unhon ne apni gandi see moochain khujatay huay kaha.

Main ne apni jeb tatoli. 
Jhooti dawaiyon ka dabba mojood tha. Riyaz Ahmed ko miss Anaya ka qurb aur Akasha kay madadgaaron mein apni wapsi, bari piyari thi.

“Acha beta main chalta hoon. Apna khayal rakhna…Ok?” 
Riyaz Ahmed ne rondi see shakal se mera hath milaya aur phir Adeel chacha se haath mila kar rukhsat hogaya.

Itni der mein, mera samaan aik nauker utha kar andar le gaya.

“Aao Shani, tumhain sab se milwaaon.” Adeel chacha ne mujhay isharay se andar bulatay huay kaha.
“Hum sab baray excited hain. Jab se pata chala hay kay tum wapas arahay ho.”

Main apni khofzada see chaal chalta hua un kay peechay ho lia. Meri acting abhi bhi spot on thi. Shahrukh Khan, meray lund se!

Bagheechay se hokar main ghar kay darwazay se andar daakhil hua. aik aik dar o deewar mujhay cheekh chekh kay bachpan ki yaad dila raha tha. Baramda, rahdarian, baray kamra, chotay kamray, drawing room, sab wesay he tha… bus kuch kuch badal gaya tha. Hum dining room mein pohnchay tou mera saman side mein para tha aur aik bari see dining table kay peechay aik aurat khari thi. 

Main un dono ko ghor se dekhnay laga.
Ye Huma Chachi theen. 
Rang o roop wesa he tha jesay yaad tha.
Bilkul na badli theen. Balkay shayad aur behtar lag raheen theen. 
Green aur black shalwar qameez mein unka jism, kisi 26 sala jawan aurat ki tarha jhalak raha tha. Meri nazar, un kay surkh honton se hoti, un ki bhaari chaati tak ja thehri. Meray mu mein aik baar phir sister Sarah kay mummon ka taste agaya. Shayad ye koi ishara tha.

“Guys, dekho kon aya hay…” 
Adeel chacha ne banawti lehjay mein kaha tou side mein kitchen se aik larki tight trouser aur dheeli see tshirt mein malboos larki namoodaar hui. Us kay khulay baal, kaano kay peechay hotay, uskay shano pe dhalaktay huay, uskay seenay pe bikhar rahay thay. Gehra surkhi mayel hair color us kay baalon ko chamka raha tha. Us mein se uska chehra kisi suraj jesay ubhar kar apnay husn ki kirnay phela raha tha. Us ne aik qatil nigah mujh pe dali aur apni khubsurat palkain jhapkeen. Uska sarapa, kisi apsara se kam na tha. 
Ye… koi aur nahi, Jana thi. Meri cousin. Adeel chacha ki pehli beti.

Huma chachi agay barheen aur unhon ne meray sar pe hath phera.
“Kesay ho Shani beta? Itna arsa hogaya… aaj tum ko dekh kay buht acha lag raha hay.” Phir wo Jana ki taraf mureen tou wo ahista se chaltay huay meri janib ayee. Uski har ada dilfreb thi.
“Hello Shani… kesay ho?” Us ne bari bayrukhi se poocha. Jesay mujh pe ahsaan kar rahi ho.

Main in dono ko jawab detay huay bola
“Main theek hoon. Aap log kesay hain? Huma chachi aap bilkul nahi badleen…. Aur Jana aapi, its nice to see you.”
Main is masoomiyat se bola kay unko bhi shayad mujh pe kuch second taras agay hoga. Itni der main aik chota sa bacha bhagta hua aya aur Huma chachi se lipat gaya. Ye Farhan tha. Adeel chacha ka beta, jo Huma chachi kay batan se tha. Meri ankhon kay samnay paida hua tha, goudon mein dekha tha isay. Ab kam az kam 7 saal ka tou hoga.
“Farhan beta, ye apkay step-cousin… I mean, cousin hain. Shani bhai…”
Huma chachi jesay kuch patri se utarnay lagee theen lekin phir line pe agayeen theen.

Main sab se bari garam joshi lekin apni dheemi personality walay andaaz se mila. Phir khana laga. Aur sab table pe baith gaye.

Wohi batain hoti raheen khanay ki mez pe bhi. Sab ko bara tajassus tha meray guzashta 7 saalon kay baray mein. Aur hona bhi chahiyay tha. Akhir main ne aik dam se akar unki free fund ki ayyashi jo kharab kar di thi. Main dinnig table pe, Huma chachi kay qareeb betha tha tou un ko main ne ab aur ghor se dekha. Jis zamanay mein Adeel chacha ne un se doosri shadi ki thi, us waqt wo 23/24 saal ki theen. Adeel chacha un se 14/15 saal baray thay.  Is waqt wo koi 32/33 saal ki hongi. Aik bacha hojanay kay bawajood unka jism bilkul na dhala tha. Wo kafi jazib e nazar theen. Unko batain karnay ka bara shoq tha. Aik baar bolna shuru tou rokna mushkil. Mujhay pata chala kay unhon ne ghar kay peechay mojood garage ko thora tor phor kar kay aik studio banaya tha. Wahan unhon ne aik yoga center khol rakha tha. Jana aur wo, wahan yoga sikhaya kartay thay, jo unkay mutabiq, kaafi chalta tha. Zaahir hay, isi liye Huma chachi itni achi shape mein theen. Meri nazar unkay honton aur mummon mein he atki rahi.
In sab baaton kay doran, Jana, albatta thori buht khamoosh rahi. Wo mujh se ziada baat nahi karti, balkay kisi se bhi ziada baat nahi kar rahi thi. Ziada tar wo mujh se indirectly he kuch sawal poochti. Jana ki age, Nomi bhai se aik adh saal kam thi. Wo is waqt 22/23 saal ki hogi. Jawani us pe toot pari thi jesay. Baalon kay hilanay se honton kay hilanay tak, uski har ada mein jesay sex bhara hua tha. Halakay mein jis Jana ko bachpan mein jaanta tha, wo motay chashmon kay peechay muskurati, aik sharmeeli aur reserve si larki thi. Pehnnay orhnay ka usay koi khaas shoq na tha. Aksar bachpan mein, meri mama usay Noman bhai kay kapray pehna deti theen aur wo dono phir khoob kheltay... 
Lekin ye Jana ab bari ho chuki thi. nikhar chuki thi buht. Baat cheet kay doran pata chala kay wo high school kay baad bahar parhnay chali gayee thi aur bachelors kay doran us nay instagram pe modeling start kar di thi. Usko itni pazeerai, aur tharak, se nawaza gaya kay us ne baaqi parhai tarak kar kay yahi shuru kar dia. Bari following thi uski. Kayee local aur international companies usko apnay products instagram pe model karnay kay mu mangay paisay deti theen. Pichlay saal wo wapas Pakistan ayee, kyunkay Adeel chacha ne usay kisi waja se bula lia tha. Wo ab bus apna social media influencer ka kaam chalati aur apni soteli maa kay saath yoga center bhi.

Meray past kay mutaliq, main unko dheemay dheemay jawab deta raha. Acting karta raha, topiyaan pehnata raha. Adeel chacha ko Riyaz Ahmed ne wohi pattiyan parhayeen theen jo miss Anaya ne usay parhanay ko kaha tha. Wo phir bhi mujh se uski batayee gayee aik aik baat confirm kar rahay thay. Jesay mujhay jaanch rahay hon, kay kaheen mujh se bhool chook ho. Lekin main ne unhain koi moqa na dia. In sab baaton kay darmiyan mujhay aik buri khabar ye mili kay wo karobaar jo meray dada aur walid ne set kia tha, usay Adeel chacha ne bech dia tha. Main ab us pe wapas qabiz nahi hosakta tha. Lekin aik chaltay huay baray karobar kay badlay unhain yaqeenan buht bari raqam mili thi. Ghar ka mahol aur unki batain, buht kuch bata rahi theen. Ye saara paisa, ye saari jaidad meri thi.

Kafi der batain karnay kay baad, Jana ye keh kar uth khari hui kay usay kisi client ki kuch emails check karni hain. Main usko jatay huay peechay se chor nazron se dekha, aur meray lund ne aik angraai lee.

“Chalo, main tumhain tumhara room dikha doon.”
Huma chachi ne bhi kharay hotay huay kaha.

“Beta kisi cheez ki zarurat ho tou tumhara he ghar hay, jhijakna nahi.” Adeel chacha ne uthtay huay mujh par jesay koi ahsaan kia.

Main ne muskura kar asbaat mein sar hilaya. Aur phir Huma chachi kay peechay chal para. Huma chachi mujhay lekar ooper ki manzil pe janay lageen. Main un kay peechay peechay zeenay pe chal raha tha. Unkay hiltay huay bahar ko nikaltay chootar baray narm o gudaaz lag rahay thay. Miss Naheed jesay. 
Mera lund khara honay laga. Meri chaal thori aur ajeeb hogai.

Saalon pehlay, main aur meray bhai kay rooms yanhi hua kartay thay. Ooper ki manzil pe 4 kamray thay. 2 aik taraf aur 2 aik taraf. Beech mein rahdaari. Aik taraf guest rooms aur doosri taraf humaray rooms. Lekin is waqt, humaray kamron kay agay kuch saman para tha jesay wahan koi rehta ho.

“Aap log bhi ooper he rehtay hain?”
Main ne saman dekh kar sawal kia

“No no… hum neechay hotay hain. Yahan pe, meri behen aur uski beti rehti hain…” Huma chachi ne saman ki taraf ishara kartay huay kaha

Oh, yaani Khurram Saith ki biwi aur beti. 
Miss Anaya ne yahi bataya tha kay wo Adeel chacha ka hum zulf hay. 
Sab kesay meray hissay ki daulat pe pal rahay thay. Mazay uraa rahay thay.

“Acha? Wo bhi yaheen rehti hain?”
Main ne masoomana andaaz mein sawal kiya

Huma chachi ne doosri taraf ka aik darwaza kholtay huay kaha.
“Haan, meray behnoi, aur tumharay chacha business partner hain. Wo aksar sheher se bahar hotay hain tou unki ghair mojoodgi mein meri behen aur bhanji yaheen rehtay hain.”

Huma chachi kamray mein daakhil hueen aur meri taraf dekh kay boleen.
“Ye hay tumhara kamra. Kaisa hay?”

Main room mein daakhil hua.
Bachpan mein hum kabhi kabhaar he guest rooms mein aya kartay thay, kyunkay in rooms mein aur saman para rehta tha. Ammi inko store kay tor pe istimaal karti theen. Lihaza meray zehn mein in rooms kay thoray kamzor se khaakay thay. Main sarakta hua enter hua aur chaaron taraf nazar dorai. Boarding school kay room ka muqablay mein ye room kaheen bara tha.
Aik taraf aik cofortable sa bed tha, doosri janib almariyan dressing aur un se kuch hatt kay aik desk. Jis kay sath he washroom ka darwaza tha. Room ki sab se achi baat ye thi kay is kay ain beech mein aik bari see khirki thi jis se neechay lawn ka bara acha view araha tha.

“Its very nice…. Buht acha hay.” Room waqai acha tha.

“Store room tha ye pehlay… lekin ab tumhara hay.” Huma chachi ne tanziya andaaz se smile kay saath chubhti hui awaz mein kaha.

“Thank you Huma chachi.” 
Main aisay bola jesay un kay tanz ko na samjha hoon
Mujhay un kay tanz se koi matlab nahi tha, aur na hi uska mujh pe koi asar hua. Main tou chor nazron se Huma chachi kay seenay kay ubhaaron ko taar raha tha.

Achanak unki nazar meri nazar se takrai. Unhon kay chehray ki smile badal gayee aur unki ankhon mein jesay surprised se aik chamak ubhri. Main ne jhat se nazrain jhuka leen.
“Koi masla nahi Shani. Ab itnay arsay baad aye ho, kuch tou hona chahiyay na tumharay liye.” 
Wah! Meray ghar mein he mujhay jaga de kar ahsaan jata rahi thee Huma chachi.

“Tum rest karo, raat ko miltay hain ok? Kuch chahiyay ho tou mujhay bata dena.” 
Unki awaz mein aik khanak thi, aik dawat. Shayad wo mujhay apnay mummay taartay bhaanp chuki theen.

“Thank you again Huma chachi, aap buht achi hain.” 
Main ne halkay se nazrain uthayeen aur unki tareef ki.

Huma chachi ki smile aur phel gayee. Unhon ne mujhay muskura kay dekha aur phir haath hilatay huay bahar chali gayeen. 

Main ne apna samaan khol kar apni cheezain almariyon mein rakhna shuru keen. Main baray saleeqay se apnay teh kiyay kapray almari mein rakh raha tha.  
“Saman tou aisay rakh rahay ho jesay tumharay jahez ka ho…”
Aik shanasa see awaz ubhri

“Yusuf?” Main aik dam se murr gaya. Lekin yahan koi nahi tha.
“Kidhar ho tum?”

“Bewaqoof he rehna tum.” Uski awaz meray zehgn mein ubhri. “Yaad nahi akhri mulaqaat mein kia kaha tha main ne?”

Aur mujhay yaad agaya. Yusuf ka zahiri wajood, mujhay school kay ilawa kaheen nahi dikh sakta tha.

“Main tumharay dimagh mein rehta hoon… takay isko andar se zang na lagay…” Uskay qehqaha goonja.

“Acha bus, Suqraat na bano ziada. Ye batao meri acting kesi rahi? Kisi ko shakk ka moqa dia main ne?” Main ne dobara kapray uthatay huay us se poocha.

“Lajawaab. Mujhay yaqeen nahi araha tha kay tum aisa kar saktay ho. Rajesh Khanna ki yaad dila dee tum ne tou.” Yusuf ne hastay huay meri tareef ki, ya shayad tanz.

“Shukriya… apki zarra nawazi ka…” Main ne kaha 
“Wesay, tum kisi kaam asaktay ho idhar? Kisi pe nazar rakh saktay ho?”
Meray zehn mein aik khichri pak rahi thi.

“Hmmm. Mein is halat mein tum se ziada duur nahi reh sakta. Kuch hudood hain meri…” uski awaz ayee

“Tou phir Adeel Chacha pe kesay nazar rakho gey?” Main ne poocha
“Meray anay ka sun kar yaqeenan unho ne chakkar chalanay shuru kar diye hongay. Mujhay apnay dushman ki karwaiyon pe nazar rakhni hay.” Main ne usay samjhatay huay kaha

“Aik tareeqa hay.” Yusuf ki awaz ayee
“Wo kia?”

“Akasha se ruju karo… aur Hallinta ki dawa ka poocho. Baqi main samjha doon ga.” Yusuf ki paheliyon wali batain phir shuru ho gayee theen.

“Kis ka linta?” Mujhay samajh na aya.

“Hallinta, Shani, Hallinta. Bus itna pooch lena. Teri bari meherbani…” 
Yusuf ka sarra hua jawab aya 

“Acha... dekhta hoon.” Main ne thanda sans lia. Is se madad mango tou ye 10 kaam aur pakra deta hay. Khud q nahi pooch leta hallinta mallinta, pata nahi kia.

“Ok. Main chala. Tum muhtaat rehna...” 
Uski awaz jesay duur hoti gayee.
Wo ja chukka tha.
Chalo, koi tou hay jis se main apni bharas nikaal sakta hoon. Bhalay nazar na aye.

Yahi sochtay, aur dimagh mein planning kartay main ne apna sara saman almaariyon mein seent dia. Aur phir fresh honay washroom mein ja ghussa.

Shaam ko darwazay pe dastak hui tou dekha Adeel chacha thay.
“Kamray mein he rehnay ka irada hay kia?” Wo andar atay huay bolay
“Dopehr se band  ho yahan… sab theek hay?”

“Jee Adeel chacha. Bus thakan thi thori tou rest kar raha tha…” 
Main ne apni acting jaari rakhi.

“Good….” Wo dewar se tek laga kay kharay huay aur phir unhon ne apni teer jesi nazrain mujh pe gaar deen. Aisa lag raha tha kay wo mujhay ankhon se tatol rahay hon.
“Daray daray rehtay ho… hum se koi masla tou nhi?”

“Nahi. Aisi baat nahi…” Meri acting ne unko yaqeenan qayal kar lia tha, jabhi tou wo mujh se ye confirm karna chah rahay thay kay aya main un kay khilaf dil mein koi ranjish rakhta hoon kay nahi.
“Pagal khanay ne jis school mein bheja tha, wahan main ne ziada tar waqt tanhai mein guzara hay… tou itnay logon… aur wo bhi apnay qareebi rishtay daaron kay saath rehna, meray liye aik naya experience hay…” 
Main ne ruk ruk kay dheemi awaz mein unko daleel pesh ki

“Main samajh sakta hoon.” Meri daleel mein shayad wazan tha. Un kay lehjay mein se banawat kam tou na hui, lekin unka difaa zarur halka ho gaya tha. Unhon ne aik hath meray kandhay pe rakhtay huay kaha.
“Beta, log batain kartay hain.”

“Kesi batain Adeel chacha?” Main ne dil moonh lenay wali masumiyat se poocha

“Ab ajeeb lagta hay tum se ye batain karna… but you know, kuch logon ka khayal hay kay main ne kuch kia tha… koi sazish, tumharay khilaf. tumharay daddy kay karobaar ko main ne zabardasti becha aur bhai… agay main kuch nahi kahoon ga…” Adeel chacha ne bari makkari se apna jumla adhoora chora.

Mujhay kuch kuch samajh arahi thi. Meri 18th birthday mein 2 din thay. Court kay order aur pagal khanay ki treatment pe wo sign kar chukay thay… qanooni lihaaz se mera, jaidad pe haq banta tha. Wo kuch be bas se thay. Seedhi ungli se ye ghee nahi nikal raha tha tou lihaza ab wo koi nayee game khel rahay thay. 

“Jee chachu mujhay yaad hay.” Main ne intihai karbnaak aur masoomana shakal banayee. Aik lamhay ko Adeel chacha ki ankhon mein taras sa aya lekin doosray he lamhay wo sambhal gaye.
“Main janta hoon kay bhai ne sahi nahi kia tha. Lekin Adeel chacha, mein apnay bhai jesa tou nahi. Mujhay bus aap logon kay sar ka saya chahiyay thora sa…. Kisi boarding school ya pagal khanay mein nahi rehna chahta…” 
Main ne ankhain jhuka kar apni taraf se koi lajawab emotional acting ki aur Adeel chacha kay reply ka wait karnay laga.

Adeel chacha ne aik wahiyaat se hansi hanstay huay kaha
“Haan beta I know. Aap buht alag ho... Hum bus yahi chahtay hain kay tum itnay arsay baad aye ho tou saath he raho. Atleast jab tak tumhara ilaaj complete na hojaye.”
Phir wo aik dam se sanjeeda huay aur meri ankhon mein dekh kar bolay
“Tumharay karb ka andaza hay mujhay Shani. Tum ne wapas akar jin nazron se is ghar ko dobara dekha tha, us se mujhay lagta hay kay tumharay zakham abhi tak nahi bharay hain. Tumharay walidain kay murder se lekar tumharay bhai kay anjaam tak… tum ne buht dukh jhelay hain. Dekho, kia haal hogaya hay tumhara.”
Adeel Chacha ne kuch kuch haqarat bharay lehjay mein meray maazi ko summarize kiya. Aisa lag raha tha jesay wo jaan bookh kar meray zakhm tazaa karna chahtay hon.
“Hum sab tumharay saath hain.” Aik dam se unkay chehray pe phir se hansi phel gayee.
“Aur jab tak tumharay ye zakham bhar nahi jatay,  hum tum se duur nahi hongay.”

Unhon ne mera kandha thaptapaya aur phir kamray se bahar chalay gaye.
Adeel chacha ka game plan meray pallay par gaya tha. Meri acting ne unko convince kar liya tha kay main abhi tak zehni mareez hoon. Wo baar baar mujhay mera past isi liye yaad dila rahay thay takay main aur sochoon. Aur apna dimagh aur haal huliya kharab karoon. Aur phir wo har haftay anay wali mental ward ki team ko meri halat nasaaz bata kar aik baar phir pagal khanay bhijwa den. 
Smart. Very Smart.

Bus aik problem tha is plan mein. 
Jesa Adeel chacha mujhay samajh rahay thay. Main wesa bilkul nahi tha.

Raat ko khanay ki table pe sab se phir mulaqaat hui.
Meri nazrain Jana ko dhoondh rahi theen lekin us ne khana order kia tha shayad tou wo neechay na ayee. Chacha aur chachi ne ziada koi baat nahi ki kisi nay. Khana khatay he chachi uth kar apnay room mein chali gayeen. 9 bajj rahay thay. Table pe sirf main aur Adeel chacha bethay thay. Wo apnay phone mein magan thay. Main ne uthnay ka qasad kia tou unhon ne isharay se mujhay bethnay ka kaha aur phir dobara mobile mein ghuss gaye. Main ne kuch lamhay wait kia aur phir main ne bhi apna phone nikal kar us se cher khani shuru kardi. Phir achanak unki awaz meray kano se takrai

“Beta mera aik business partner hay. Jis kay sath mein dawaiyon aur property kay thekay leta hoon. Wo tumhari chachi kay behnoi bhi hain. Yani meray humzulf.” Itna keh kar wo rukay

Yaqeenan Khurram Saith ki baat horahi thi.

“Acha… unki family ooper meray samnay walay rooms mein rehti hay na?” 
Main ne masoom sa sawal kiya

“Haan. Wohi. Ajkal bahar gaye huay hain. Parson tarson tak ajayen gey. Lekin main ne tumhain kuch aur batana tha.” Adeel chacha ne mujhay dekhtay huay kaha.

“Meray partner, Khurram, idhar kam atay hain. Busy admi hain. Neechay basement mein unka office hay. Har 2 haftay baad, wahan akar wo clients ko deal kartay hain. Aur phir aik do din mein wapas chalay jatay hain.”
Adeel chacha ne tafseel dee

“Oh.. ok. Kahan rehtay hain wo? Aur unki family bhi sath jaati hay?” Main ne mazeed masoomiyat se poocha

“Rehtay tou wo mulk se bahar hain. Koi aik thikana nahi. Kayee office hain unkay. Baqi rahi baat unki family ki, tou wo log yaheen hotay hain. Bus kuch maheeno mein ghoomnay phirnay jatay hain un kay sath.” Adeel chacha ne rawani se bataya.

“Ab jo unka basement wala office hay, udhar kisi ko janay ki ijazat nahi. Khurram is mamlay mein buht sakht hain. Siwaye meray aur tumhari chachi kay… wahan aur koi nahi asakta. Understood?”  Adeel chacha ne tanbeeh ki

“Jee chacha. Mujhay kia zarurat hay aisa karnay ki. Aap pareshan na hon.” Main ne yaqeen dilaya

“Shabash.” Wo bolay
“Tum samajhdaar ho. Najanay kyun tumhain in sab chezon se guzarna para. Agar tumharay ma baap zinda rehtay aur tumhara bhai tumhain ye sadma na deta tou tum yaqeenan abhi tak buht kuch ban chukay hotay. Humaray business mein hamaray shana bashana hotay…”
Unhon ne banawti afsurdgi se kaha. Adeel chacha ki game full on thi.
Zahir hay, ma baap aur bhai kay qaatil kay mu se unkay baray mein aisi batain sun kar aag tou lagti thi. Buht lagti thi. Lekin main khud aik angara tha. Mujhay badla lena tha… chun chun kay ghaao laganay thay. Gham mananay ka waqt nahi tha meray paas.
Main kuch jawab denay he wala tha kay mujhay Akasha ki roshni mehsoos hui.
Main ne Adeel chacha ki taraf dekha kar bus gardan hilayee. Mujhay foran apnay room ki tanhai chahiyay thi. 
Adeel chacha kuch haan hoon karnay kay baad chalay gaye aur main ooper bhaga. Kamray mein enter ho kar abhi lock he kia tha kay bathroom se sunehri roshni ki kirnain aati dikhaye deen. Main jhat se darwaza khol kar bathroom mein ghussa tou dekha kay sheeshay mein sunehri kirnain jama ho kar aik gola sa ban rahi theen. Aur phir wo gola hawa mein terta meray paas agaya.

“Kesay ho Shani…?” Meray dimagh mein Sister Sarah ki awaz khanki.
Meray jism mein bujliyaan koondeen. Aisa lag raha tha jesay barson baad unki awaz suni ho. Hala kay jumma jumma 8 din nahi huay thay boarding school choray.
“Main sahi hoon…” Meray mu se khud ba khud nikla.
“Mujhay yaqeen hay kay tumhain apna idhar anay ka maqsad bhoola na hoga…”
meray zehn mein Sister Sarah ki sargoshi hui.
“Kuch bhool gaya ho tou yaad dilaaon?”
Akhri lafz ada kartay he uski hansi ki awaz goonji.
Raat kay sannatay mein koi aam fehm aadmi agar wo sun leta tou khauf se marr he jata.
“Mujhay sab yaad hay… sab yaad rakhun ga!” main ne josh se kaha

“Hmmm… Tou kia dekha, kia jana apnay rishtay daron kay baray mein?”
Sister Sarah ne poocha

Main ne unko jitna mukhtasir kar kay bata sakta tha, aik khulasa dia. 

“Tumhain baray dhiyaan se kaam karna hoga. Tumharay chacha aur chachi kayee nayee aur kuch purani chalain chalnay walay hain… Bus, apni salahiyaton pe itminan rakhna. Akasha ki roshni tumhain rasta dikhaye gee.”
Sister Sarah ne mujhay bataya

“Konsi chaalain Sister Sarah?” Main ne thora inquire kia

“Tumhari 18th salgirah mein 2 din hain. Uskay baad tum ko qanooni haq hasil hojaye ga. Muhtaat rehna.” Sister Sarah tafseel detay huay boleen
“Un kay paas baray harbay hain. Aur akhri harba wohi hay jis kay zareeiay unhon ne tumharay bhai ko trap kiya tha…. lekin, wo ye nahi jaantay kay tum kia ho. Tumhain lubhanay aur phasanay kay chakkar mein wo khud phans jayen gey… kyunkay tumhain koi resist nahi kar sakta… koi bhi nhi.”

Itna keh kar sunehri roshni ka gola aik dam se meri taraf lapka aur meray seenay mein sama gaya. Meri skin pe shadeed jalan honay lagi lekin meri choon tak na nikli. Meray honton, meray hathon… aur meray lund pe jaisay mirchain see lagnay lageen. Main jhukta hua zameen pe ghutno kay bal beth-ta chala gaya. Aur isi lamhay roshni ka gola, shuaaon ki soorat mein meray jism se nikalnay laga 
aur saath saath meray jism mein honay wali jalan bhi duur hoti gayee.

“Kuch bhool rahay ho tum Shani.” Sister Sarah ki awaz khanki

Aur mujhay aik dum yaad aya kay Yusuf ne mujhay koi ajeeb see dawai kay baray mein poochnay ka bola tha… kia naam tha uska… linta, phinta??

“Hallinta…” Sister Sarah ki khanakti awaz phir ubhri. Zahir hay, wo meray dimagh mein thi. Main kia soch raha hoon , wo ye sab janti thi.

“Jee… Hallinta ki dawai…” Main ne jawab dia.

“Subha subha, roshni honay se pehlay. Apnay ghar kay garden mein mojood sab se puranay darakht kay paas akelay, aur khamooshi se jana… sab mil jayega.”
Sister Sarah ki awaz ayee
“Khud pe yaqeen rakhna Shani… aur apna maqsad na bhoolna…”
Sister Sarah ki awaz duur honay lagee aur sunehri roshni ka gola hawa mein tehleel honay laga.

Thori der mein sab ghayab ho chukka tha. Main akela washroom ki zameen pe ghutnay tekay betha tha. Meray jism mein chingarian bharak rahi theen. Main utha aur bistar ki taraf ho lia.

Raat bhar ultay seedhay hwaab atay rahay. Bhai ko dekha, ma baap ko dekha aur phir anay walay waqt ki jhalak. Koi 5 bajay mujhay jesay kisi ne jhanjhora. Mein harbara kay utha tou aik manoos see awaz kaanon se takrai.

“Akasha nay jo bataya, uska waqt ho chukka hay.” 
Ye Yusuf ki awaz thi.

Main ne Yusuf ko qatai naza andaaz kia aur bistar se nikla. Pajama charha kay neechay ki taraf chal dia. Pooray ghar mein sannata sa tha. Sab so rahay thay. Main dabay paaon neechay utra aur baray gate se hota hua lawn mein agaya. Main ne Charon taraf nazar dorai. Abhi halki halki roshni ho rahi thi. Main janta tha kay sister Sarah ne kis darakht ki baat ki thi. Wo lawn kay aik konay mein mojood, bargad ka darakht tha. 

Main dabay paaon uski taraf barha tou mujhay dhaltay andheray mein darakht ki oont mein koi khara nazar aya. Main ghor se dekhta hua qareeb puhncha tou dekha aik saya sa khara tha. Ooper se neechay aik siyah choghay mein malboos. Aur phir aik dam se us choghay mein se aik shakal ubhri. Ye bilashuba sister Katherine thi. Uskay makrooh chehray pe wohi shetani smile thi. Us ne apnay choghay se haath nikaal kay barhaya aur apni muri hui ungliyan khol kay meray samnay kar deen. Us ki hatheli pe aik kalay rang ki puriya thi.

“Shahnawaz, urf Shani…. Akasha ki ye soghaat, tumharay liyay.” Sister Katherine ki makrooh see awaz meri samaat se takrai.

Main agay barha aur dartay dartay sister Katherine kay hath se wo puriya utha li. Yehi wo dawai thi jiska zikr Yusuf aur sister Sarah ne kia tha. Main ne jesay he wo puriya apnay hath mein li, Sister Katherine ka siyah wajood aik dam se jesay phatt kar kayee chotay chotay siyah bhavron mein tabdeel hogaya. Aur phir wo saray banvray ur kar ghayab hogaye.

Main ne apnay hath mein mojood puriya ko khola tou andar siyah safof sa tha. 

“Hallinta ka istimaal main tumhain bataonga. Bus is se pehlay koi dekhay ooper chalo.” Yusuf ki awaz meray peechay se ayee tou mein jaldi jaldi qadam uthata hua dobara ghar kay andar janay laga. Achanak mujhay gate pe Adeel Chacha aur Huma chachi kharay nazar aye.

“Kia hua beta?” Adeel chacha ne poocha
“Itni subah neechay lawn mein kia kar rahay ho aap?” 
Unkay lehjay mein thora ukhra pan tha. Shayad wo mujh pe koi shak kar rahay thay.

“Kuch nahi chacha, mujhay subha subha warzish ki adat hay…” Main ne foran apnay difaa mein kaha. Aur main jhoot nahi bol raha tha.

“Acha?” Huma chachi boleen
“Work out kartay ho tum roz?” 

“Jee chachi.” Mai ne gardan hilayee

“Very good. Tou phir tumko hamaray yoga studio mein ana chahiyay. Humain kuch naye chehray zarur darker hain.” Huma chachi muskura kay boleen. Unki ankhon mein aik shararti see chamak thi.

“Bilkul chachi, mein zarur aoonga.” Main ne kaha aur phir lawn kay chakkar lagana shuru ho gaya. Muhay yaqeen tha kay chacha aur chachi ka shakk duur hogaya tha.

Kuch der main aisay he lawn mein warzish karta raha aur phir ooper chala gaya.

“Buht acha bachaya bhai tum ne…” Kamray mein atay he Yusuf ki awaz ayee
“Warzish… bhai waah.”

“Acha ab phooto kay is manhoos dawai ka kia karna hay?” Main ne dou tok andaz mein kaha

“Is ki batti bana kay apni tui mein le lo…” Yusuf ka behuda qehqaha goonja

Main ne mu banaya tou wo serious ho kar batanay laga

“Is dawai kay zariyay main, kisi bhi insan kay jism pe qabiz ho sakta hoon. Tumhain bus ye dawai usko khilani hay.”

“Acha?” Main heran hua. “Waah. Tou yaani tum physical tor pe mujhay dikh sako gey aur behtar mukhbir bhi ban saktay ho?”

“Haan Shani, sirf yahi nahi… balkay main ne tou soch bhi liya hay kay kis ko ye dawai khilani hay…” Yusuf chehka

“Kon?” Main ne poocha

“Farhan, tumhara sotela cousin.” Yusuf ki awaz ayee

“Lekin wo tou 7/8 saal ka hay bechara… bacha hay… uss ko kyun…. Ohhhhh.” Main ne kuch kehna chaha lekin phir mujhay aik dam se sab samajh agaya.

Farhan bacha tha, aur zahir hay us pe kisi ko koi shak nahi ho sakta tha. Sab se bari baat ye, kay wo Adeel chacha aur Huma chachi kay room mein he sota tha aur un kay aas paas he rehta tha. Yani buht kuch pata chal sakta tha.

“Acha idea hay. lekin hoga kesay?” Main ne dawai ki kali puriya ko dekhtay huay kaha

“Main ne sab baray ghor se dekha hay.” Yusuf ne seriously kehna shuru kia
“Farhan ko chocolates buht pasand hain. Aur ye dawai baray aram se chocolate mein mix ho sakti hay kyunkay is dawai ka apna koi taste nahi…”

“Acha tou phir kab mujhay ye karna hoga? Aur kesay?” Main ne phir poocha

“Buht jald.” Yusuf ki awaz ayee aur phir wo chala gaya.

Kia ajeeb chakkar chal rahay thay. Lekin mujhay ab bhi aisa lagta tha kay game meray haath mein hay.

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Poora din kuch khaas nahi hua.
Adeel chacha aur Huma chachi bahanay bahanay se meray past ki aur meray maray huay… sorry… qatal kiye gaye ma baap aur bhai kay baray mein batain kar kar kay mujhay zehni tanao denay ki full koshish kartay rahay.
Lekin mein bus sab cheezain suntan aur aisay ignore karta jesay mujhay koi sarokar nahi us se.
Haan is doran main ne apnay phone mein instagram install zarur kar liya tha aur us pe main Jana ko follow kar kay uski tasveerain zarur dekhta tha. Kamal ka figure tha uska, har lihaz se perfect. Chotay baray, tight aur dheelay... har tarhan kay kapron mein wo kamal lag rahi thi. Uski instagram ki feed se pata chala kay uskay dost waghera kafi hain aur uski social life bhi kafi busy thi. Khususan der raat wo aksar inhi doston kay saath bahar rehti thi. Aik larka aur aik larki khaas tor pe uski pictures mein uskay saath kafi tawatur se nazar arahay thay. Pictures mein larkay ki Jana se betakallufi dekh kar mujhay laga kay shayad iska koi chakkar hay Jana kay sath. Kher main uski instagram feed scroll karta raha. Taqreeban har tasveer kay neechay najanay kitnay comments thay… tharak se bharay. 
Aur yahi tou bikta hay social media pe…

Aglay din, mujhay Adeel chacha kay zareeay pata chala kay raat 12 bajay meri birthday celebrate ki jaye gee. Huma chachi ne khaas tor se koi intizaam kia tha.
Yusuf ne mujhay bata dia tha kay hallinta ki dawai kay sath kia karna hay aur kitchen kay konsay khanay mein chocolates ka dabba hay jo Farhan kay liye mukhtas tha. Dopehr kay khanay kay baad jab sab log apnay apnay kamron mein chalay gaye tou main ne khaamooshi se kitchen ka jaiza liya aur chocolates ka dabba dekh kar, kali puriya se hallinta ki dawai ka thora sa kala powder us dabbay mein daal dia. Jesay he wo safof chocolates pe gira, phuljhari jesi chingariyan nikleen aur aik lamhay se bhi kam waqt mein ghayab hogayeen. Dawai chocolates mein ja chuki thi. Phir mein dabay paaon apnay room mein agaya. 
Kuch he der hui thi kay mujhay bahar kuch shor sa mehsoos hua. 
Main apnay room se nikla tou dekha kay samnay walay rooms khulay huay thay. Itnay mein aik mulazim ooperr aya aur kaha kay mujhay neechay bulaya jar aha hay. Main neechay puihncha tou dekha kay main hall mein Adeel chacha, Huma chachi aur Jana kay ilawa kuch aur log bhi kharay thay.

“Beta idhar aao, in se milo, ye Khurram hain. Meray business partner aur tumhari Huma chachi kay behnoi.” Adeel chacha ne mujhay isharay se bulatay huay introduce karaya.

Khurram ko main dekhtay he pehchaan gaya tha. 
Miss Anaya ne bari sahi description dee thi uski. Lamba qadd. Gehri moochain. Sard ankhain aur khofnaak see shakal. 
Us ne haath barha kar mujh se musahfa kia
“Hello beta. Mujhay bataya tumharay baray mein Adeel ne. Kesay ho aap?” Khurram Saith ki karakdar see awaz goonji.

“Main theek hoon Khurram uncle.” Main ne apni riwayti acting kee.
Phir kuch rasmi baat cheet hui aur mera introduction unki family se karaya gaya.
Yumna, unki wife, Huma chachi ki bari behn theen. Dikhnay mein ziada farq nahi tha dono mein, shayad 2/3 saal he bari hongi wo Huma se. Koi 34/35 saal ki. Unkay chehray pe wohi aik lubhanay wali muskurahat rehti thi jo unki bari kali ankhon ko bara compliment karti thi. aisa lagta tha kay unki ankhain aur hont, aik saat muskura rahay hon. Khud ko nikhaarnay ka gurr janti theen aur isi liye jis umr main humaray mulk ki aurton kay jism dhalnay shuru hotay hain, unka jism abhi bhi baray tanasub mein tha. Kaafi attractive nazar arahi theen. Unhon ne bari haqarat se mujhay dekha aur halka sa mu phera. Jana jesi nak charhi tabiyat.
Unki beti Rida meray barabar ki thi aur abhi college start kia tha us ne. Apni maa kay muqablay mein wo kafi khush mizaaj maloom hoti thi. Auron kay bar aks, dheelay dhalay kapron mein wo sada see lag rahi thi.  Usko apni maa ki zahiri khoobsurti aur jazbiyat wirsay mein zaroor mili thi, lekin iskay ilawa uskay chehray pe aik khaas masoomiyat thi. Jisay dekh kar mujhay Nimra yaad agayee. Bechari. 
Khair, Rida mujh se bari garam joshi se mili. Shayad usko lagta tha kay ghar mein uskay age group ka koi nahi tha. Jana wesay he uski maa ki tarha bari maghroor type thi, tou meray anay se shayad usko apni age ka koi mil gaya tha.

Taaruf waghera ho chukka tou hum hall mein he baith gaye. Sab apni apni baaton mein masroof thay. Rida ne mujh se meri schooling ka poocha aur phir hobbies ka aur pata nahi kia kia. Main usay jawaab tou deta raha lekin mera dimagh anay walay halaat ko judge kar raha tha. Isi doran, Huma chachi ne baaton baaton mein Jana ko dekhtay huay kaha
“Jana beta, zara Shani ko uski salgirah ka setup tou dikha do.”

Jana ne mobile se nazrain hatayeen aur aik shakal banayee
“Nasim ko bol dein, wo dikha dega…” Uski awaz mein shadeed uktahat thi. Nasim, by the way, ghar ka mulazim tha.

“Main ne koi kaam dia hua hay usay….” Huma chachi ki shakal ban gayee aur unki awaz mein karakhtagi bhi agayee thi

Jana ne unko tevriyaan charha kay ghoora aur phir meri taraf dekhtay huay uth khari hui. Sub yak dam chup se ho gaye aur  nazrain churatay huay aik doosray ko dekhnay lagay.

“Nahi chachi its ok. Main us waqt he dekh loon ga.” Main ne thori acting kartay huay mahol ko thanda karnay ki koshish ki

“Non-sense, itni mehnay ki hay hum nay… jao dekho ja kar, tumhain pasand ayega.” Jumla mukammal kartay huay unhon ne wohi ajeeb see smile mujhay dee jiska nateeja main kisi had tak akhaz kar chukka tha.

“Chalo.” Jana ne kursi side pe kartay huay kaha aur bahar lawn ki taraf per patakhti janay lagi. Us ne ye dekhna gawara bhi na kia kay aya main us kay peechay aa raha hoon ya nahi. Main khisayana sa hota hua, dinner table se uth kar Jana kay peechay tez tez chal para. 
Yumna ki dabi dabi hansi ki awaz arahi thi.
“”Ufff… kitna loser hay tumhara bhateeja, Adeel…” 

Jatay jatay meray kano mein uska jumla para aur mera khoon khol gaya. Meri ungliyon ki tips se halki see chingariyan see utheen. Main heraan hua lekin doosray he lamhay jaldi jaldi chalta bahar nikal gaya. Shukar hay kisi ne dekha nahi tha. Ghar kay gate se nikal kay lawn mein puhncha tou dekha kay Jana lawn kay aik konay kee taraf ja rahi thi. Ghussay mein wo apnay per patakh patakh kar chal rahi thi jis se fitting ki black jeans mein qaid uski tarashi hui gand ooper neechay horahi thi. Itnay arsay school ki rangeeniyon ka aadi honay kay baad pichlay kuch dino se mein akela reh raha tha. Zahir hay, fitri tor pe mera jinsi hejaan barh raha tha. Aur aaj Jana ki hilti, sexy gand dekh kar meray andar buht josh sa agaya tha. Main uski gand mein he gum tha kay wo achanak ruk gayee aur us ne palat kay mujhay dekha. Uski shakal pe ghussa tha aur ankhain teer ki tarhan mujh se aar paar ho rahi theen.

“Ye lo. Ye hay tumhari birthday ka setup… khush?” Us ne jalay katay andaz mein kaha. Ghussay mein wo aur haseen lag rahi thi.

Main ne us se nazrain hatayeen aur ird gird dekha.
Safaid kursion ka aik daira sat ha jis kay beech aik safaid table tha. aur chaaron taraf lights lageen theen. Table kay peechay 2 bari tasveerain stands kay sath khari theen jesay kisi stage ka background ho. Aik tasveer meray marhoom ma baap ki thi jab kay doosri tasveer aik family photo thi jis mein main , mera bhai aur walden pose kar rahay thay. 
Ye sara setup, bilkul wesa he tha jesay aaj se saalon pehlay meri ya bhai ki birthday pe hua karta tha. Adeel chacha aur Huma chachi ne har mumkin koshish ki thi kay meray maazi ki yadain aur zakham bharpoor tareeqay se taza kiye jayen. Mujhay aur zehni pareshani aur tanao dia jaye takay main dobara mareez ban jaon.

“Pata nahi ye us zamanay ki setting kar kay ye drama karnay ki kia zarurat hay. I’m sure, tum ko bhi ye sab dobara yaad karnay ki zarurat nahi hogi…” Jana ne barbaratay huay kaha

“Its nice…” Main ne gardan neechi kar kay meekhni see awaz mein kaha

“Ufff… sab he pagal hain yahan…” Jana ne ghussay se kaha
“Pagal khanay se aa kar, is ghar ko pagal khana banao gey tum…”

Main ne chup kar kay uski baat suni aur halki see awaz se kaha
“I’m sorry Jana aapi, meri waja se aap ko pareshani hui…”

“Bhaar mein jao tum aur tumhari pareshani…happy fucking birthday…”
Jana ne badastoor ghussay se kaha aur phir wesay he per patakhti wapas andar chali gayee. Main uski bebaak gaand ko dekhta raha.
Wo jesay he andar ja rahi thi, tou Huma chachi bahar arahi theen. Dono ne aik doosray ko tveriyaan charha kay dekha aur phir Jana kuc kahay baghair andar chali gayee. Huma Chachi chalti meray paas ayeen aur meri birthday ka setup dekhtay huay kehnay lageen
“Acha hay na? Bilkul wesay he jesay tumharay mama papa tumhari birthday celebreate kia kartay thay.”

“Jee its very nice.” Main ne jawab dia

Huma chachi ne ghor se mujhay dekha aur phir meray qareeb agayeen. Unhon ne aik haath se mera gaal thapthapaya aur boleen
“Itna daray daray kyun rehtay ho tum? Hum sab tumharay apnay hain. Aaj agar tumharay waldein zinda hotay tou aisay he tumhara khayal kartay.”
Huma chachi ne baray banawati andaz mein afsos kia. Koshsih unki poori thi kay baar baar is ghar se juray tamam zakham haray kiye jayen.

“Aap buht achay hain sab. Aisi baat nahi. Main chacha ko bhi bata chukka hoon kay boarding school ka mahol aur yahan ka environment buht different hay. I will settle down, one day…” Main ne shadeed acting ki

Huma chachi kay chehray pe muskurahat phel gayee. Wo kuch kehnay wali theen kay Farhan aik dam se dorta hua ghar kay gate se bahar nikal aur Huma chachi kay paas akar chocolates ki zidd karnay laga. 

“Ok Farhan, aap andar chalo, ill give you chocolates.” Huma Chachi ne usay kaha aur phir meri taraf dekh kay boleen
“Chalo phir raat 12 bajay yahan miltay hain.”

Itna keh kar wo Farhan kay sath andar chali gayeen aur main bhi zer e lab muskurata hua unkay peechay ho lia. Kitchen mein puhncha tou dekha sab uth rahay thay aur apnay apnay rooms mein ja rahay thay. Huma chachi ne kitchen ki cabinet kholi aur chocolates wala dabba nikal kar us mein se aik chocolate Farhan ko denay lageen. 

“Buht maza anay wala hay….” Meray kaan mein Yusuf ki awaz goonji
Shayad wo meray aas paas he tha.

Aur main gehri nazron se Farhan ko chocolate khatay huay dekhta raha.

 

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

Thanks lala ashguy7 is story ko bara dhonda thanks ap ny yahan upload ki mera is forum ma ya pehla comment serf or serf is story ki waja sy

Are kab se dhond rahi thi apko me sach me yum pe apki story adhori reh Jane ka sab se ziyada afsoos tha shukar he ye silsila phr se shru huwa ...@Story Maker ap dhond hi lae @ashguy7 

@ashguy7aesome update ha bai ag ka din bna dia ap na

On 7/25/2021 at 11:41 PM, yaroozkhan said:

 

Thanks lala ashguy7 is story ko bara dhonda thanks ap ny yahan upload ki mera is forum ma ya pehla comment serf or serf is story ki waja sy

you are very welcome yaroozkhan and @SMASHSMASH. aap jesay paristaron ki waja se idhar phir se post karna shuru ki hay.

isi liye shukria mujhay karna chahiye. mera nahi, aap logon ka thanks ❤️

 

apna buht buht khayal rakhain