Pehla Bab: Chhupa Hua Jazba
Anjum, jo ghar mein sab ki Baji ke naam se jani jati thi, ek aisi aurat thi jis mein sharam aur shokhi ka ajeeb sa milan tha. Uski awaaz mein ek tezi thi, aur uski aankhon mein ek chhupa hua shaitan chhupa tha jo kabhi kabhi ubhar aata. Us din, jab woh apne chhote bhai Salman se hair removal cream mangwane ke liye boli, to uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb si masti thi. 'Salman, jaa ke yeh cream le aao, aur kisi ko mat batana ke yeh kis ke liye hai,' usne kaha, apne honton par ek halki si muskurahat ke saath.
Salman, jo hamesha Baji ki baat sunta tha, dukaan par gaya. Dukaan wala, ek buddha sa aadmi, muskuraya aur poocha, 'Yeh kiske liye hai? Ami ke liye?' Salman ne jaldi se kaha, 'Nahi, Baji ke liye.' Dukaan wale ne aankh maarte hue kaha, 'Acha, aaj Baji apni phudi ko machan ke jaisa mulayam karengi kya? Hahaha!' Salman ka chehra laal ho gaya, lekin woh chup raha aur cream le kar wapas aa gaya.
Ghar mein, Anjum apne kamre mein baithi thi, apne baalon ko chhoti bana rahi thi. Jab Salman ne cream uske haath mein di, to usne poocha, 'Kuch bola dukaan wale ne?' Salman ne sharmate hue kaha, 'Haan Baji, woh keh raha tha ke aaj aap apni... matlab... mulayam karengi.' Anjum zor se hansi, uski awaaz kamre mein goonj uthi. 'Arre, yeh buddhe ke dimag mein bhi wahi hai jo sab ke hota hai. Lekin sun, yeh meri marzi hai ke main kya karun, samjha?'
Tabhi Ami andar aayi aur boli, 'Anjum, mere liye bhi thodi rakh lena, mujhe bhi baal saaf karne hain.' Anjum ne muskurate hue kaha, 'Ami, aap bhi na, abhi bhi jawani ke rang mein rangi hui hain. Chalo, aap ke liye bhi rakh deti hoon.' Ami ne halka sa sharmaya, lekin Anjum ki tezi ke aage chup ho gayi.
Raat ke waqt, Anjum apne kamre mein akeli thi. Usne cream lagayi, aur jab woh apni mulayam twacha ko chhoo rahi thi, to uske andar ek ajeeb si garmi jagne lagi. Woh sochne lagi ke kitne din ho gaye hain kisi ke saath waqt bitaye hue. Tabhi darwaza khula, aur Salman andar aaya, uski aankhon mein ek sawal tha. 'Baji, aap theek hain na?' usne poocha. Anjum ne uski taraf dekha, aur ek shaitani muskurahat ke saath boli, 'Salman, kabhi kabhi insaan ko thodi garmi chahiye hoti hai. Tu samajhta hai na?'
Salman ka chehra laal ho gaya, lekin Anjum ne uski taraf ek qadam badhaya. 'Dekh, main koi dabne wali aurat nahi hoon. Agar mujhe kuch chahiye, to main khud leti hoon,' usne kaha, aur uska haath Salman ke kandhe par rakh diya. Woh dono ek doosre ki aankhon mein dekhte rahe, aur kamre mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi chha gayi. Anjum ki saansein tezi se chal rahi thi, aur Salman ka jism kanp raha tha. 'Baji...' woh bas itna hi bol paya, jab Anjum ne uske honton par ungli rakh di. 'Chup, ab baatein nahi, bas jazbaat,' usne kaha, aur uske baad jo hua, woh ek toofan tha jo dono ko apni lehar mein baha le gaya.
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