Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Chai Chapa agun


Kal rate o sute jaber age dona-r kotha bhabchilo, ghum theke uthe chokh
khule, nijer pajama-r dike takiye himansu, mane himu lojja peye galo. Ratre
dona ke swopne dekhe pajama bhijiyeche.
himu ar dona khurtoto bhai bon. Uttor kolkata-r ek obhijato joint family-te
manush. Himu-r baba ar dona-r baba, tarao khurtuto bhai, du jon ek sange
family business dekha sona kore. Himu-r boyes 18 ar dona-r 17, ora barite ek
songe manush hoyeche. Dujon-i eke oporer chokher samne boro hoye utheche.
Tai oder bandhutto etoi nibir je besikhon alada thakte pare na. Himu ar dona,
dona ar himu, mone mone ekjon ar ekjon ke chai, kintu keu-i mukh phute bolte
pare na. Dona-r aste aste bere otha purno joubon himu ke majhe majhe pagol
kore dei. Himu-r mone mone ichha hoi dona ke kache tene anek ador korte, ar
or sara sorir-e chumu khete. Dona-r oi sugotitho ston-r kotha mone elei, himur
monta udash hoye jai, nijeke ar dhore rakhte pare na. Bhabe dona-o ki
kokhono tar kotha ei bhabe bhabe? Ar dona? 17 bochor-r purno joubon tar.
Himu-r oi sutham bolistho sarir-r dike takiye thakle, or dehe kamona-r agun
jole othe, bhitore kemon onubhuti hoi. Kintu dona egube ki kore? O to jane na
himu-o seirakom bhabe kina oke niye.
kichu diner modhyei oder hate sujog ese galo, eke opor ke aro bhalo bhabe
janar. Ekhon school examination hoye giyeche, tai lomba chuti. Thik holo koyek
din routine life theke chuti nite, barir sabai mile digha te berate jabe. Ekhon
season tao bhalo, ghurte bhaloi lagbe. Digha te pouche hotel khujte giye bojha
galo, ekhon tourist season, besir bhag hotel-e sob room bhorti. Sea beach-r
opor ekta hotel-e room payoa gelo, kintu 3-te. Amader dorkar 4-te room. Sesh
porjonto ar kono upay na dekhe thik holo dona ar himu ek room-e thakbe,
hotel theke 1-ta extra bed-r basostha kore debe. Jotonin na ar ekta room khali
hochhe, ba onyo hotel-e ek songe 4-te room payoa jachhe, totodin ei bhabei
chalate hobe.
jai hok, himu ekhon bhabche ki kora jai, ei bhabe to bichana theke uthle
problem, karon paser bed-ei to dona achhe. O jodi jege thake ar ei obostha te
oke dekhe phele, tahole himu khub-i bibroto hoye porbe. Dona mona korte
laglo uthbe kina, bhebe pachhilo na ki korbe. Kintu himu jane na je dona jege
achhe ar o uthber agei dona-r ghum bhenge giyeche. Asole dona-r obostha-o
eki rokom. Kal ratre o besh excited chilo. Bhalo ghum hoi ni. Choke ghum elei
or samne himu-r oi sorir ta bhese ase. Swapne dekhlo o himur gaye jhapiye
pore oke onek ador korche. Dona emnite nighty pore soi, kintu himu ghore
achhe bole aj dona-r porone salwar kamiz. Ratre dona panty pore soi na,
bhorer dike oti uttegonate or salwar bhije giyeche. Dona taratari salwar -r opor
ekta towel joriye, ekta dress niye, bathroom-e chole galo. Dona uthe jete himu
mone swasti polo. Suye suye-i bathroom-r shower theke jol porer awaz pelo.
Kolpona korte laglo dona nischoi nogno hoye bhetore snan korche, sara gaye
saban lagiye. Ei sob bhebe himu abar uttegito hoye porlo ar nijer ojantei uthe
bathroom-r samne chole elo. Odike bathroom-e dhukei, dona or salwar kamiz
jhop jhop kore khule phello, ar tokhoni ber hoye elo or chomotkar sugothito
nogno sorir. Ayna te nijer deho ta ghuriye phiriye onek khon dhore dekhlo.
Nijer buker opor toiri hoya sugol ston gulo dekhe nijei tarif korlo, ar ston-e
halka kore chap diye nipple duto tene chere dilo. Bhablo 5’-5’’ lomba 34-28-36
figure-r osadhoron forsa rong ar chehara dekhe, je kono chelei chokh pherate
pare na. Or oi golapi thot oder pagol korte jothesto. Nijer nitol pustalo sorir
ayna te dekhte dekhte dona nijer mone bole uthlo, ‘himu, kotodin amake eriye
thakte parbe? Ek din na ek din dhora tomake ditei hobe. Parbe na tumi, ami
nischit je parbe na sona’. Shower ta jore khule dilo dona. Oi jol-r dhara or
buker opor pore sisir-r photer moto niche neme jachhilo. Or khola chul gulo
pither opor choriya porechilo, hat diye segulo mather opor tule aro choriye dilo.
Jol goriye or thigh-r kache chole elo ar pa duto ke bhijiye diye galo, bhijlo aro
ekta jaiga……. Dona aber uttegito hoye porlo. Snan korte giye hotath se nijer
jounange hat diye phele chomke uthlo, mohurto-r jonye mone holo jano oi hat
ta or noi, himu-r. Ei kotha bhabtei, ar nijeke samle rakhte parlo na. Bathroom
floor-e hatu gere bose fingering korte suru korlo. Sei samoy etotai uttegito
chilo je chokh bondho kore nijer mone bir bir kore bole jachillo, ‘himu, amar
himu sona, ami je til til kore amar ei sorir ta ke eto sundor bhabe toiri korechi,
se to sudhu tomar paye orpon korbo bole. Amar ei dehe tumi chara ar karo
odhikar nei. Tomar hat-r sporse amar ei deho te sorgiyo sukh ene dao. Ki, debe
to himu? Ami je tomake bhalo bese phelechi , himu’.
himu edike bathrom-r samne ese dariye achhe. Jol porer awaz-r songe dona-r
churir misti awaz kane asche. Hotath kore sunte pelo dona bir bir kore jano
bolche, ‘ami je tomake bhalo bese phelechi, himu!!!!’. Knepe uthlo himu-r sara
deho, biswas korte parchilo na je eta dona-r gola. Aj prai tin bochor dhore dona
ke niye koto swopno dekhche, eber hoito uttor peyeche. Dona-r kotha sune
bhetore uttejona hote thaklo, kono mote dorja te toka diye knapa golai bollo,
‘dona ar kotokhon lagbe? Ami toilet jabo’. Dona chomke uthlo, kolpona-r jogot
theke dhop kore bastob-e phire elo. Chi chi, sune pheleni to himu? Ea ki korlam
ami? Amar aro sotorko hoya uchit chilo. Dona nijeke samle niye bollo, ‘hoye
giyeche. 5 minute please’. Kono mote dress kore baire beriye dona dekhe himu
or dike obak hoye takiye achhe. Himu-r dona ke dekhe mone holo jano sworgor
kono debi morte neme eseche, bollo, ‘tomake oshadharon rokom clean and
beautiful lagche’. Dona himu-r pajama-r dike takiye ektu dustu hese bollo,
‘mone hoi tomar-o clean hoye asa uchit’. Lajja peye himu taratari bathroom-e
dhuke galo.
bathroom-e giye himu-r chokhe porlo, dona-r chere jayoa salwar kamiz hook-e
jhulche. Himu undressed hoye shower khule dilo ar donar ei matro chere jayoa
basi kapor gulo mukhe chepe or gayer gondho neyer chesta korlo. Salwar-r je
jaiga te dona-r deher ros lege sukiye kormore hoye giyechilo, himu sekhane
ekta chumu hello. 10 minute pore eke bare samudra te snan korer dress pore
ready hoye beriye ese dekhlo, dona-o ready hoye sofa-te bose achhe. Barir
sokole dinning-e wait korche, ora dujone niche neme galo.
giye dekhe dona-r baba ma, ebong himu-r baba ma, sobai ese giyeche.
Breakfast korte korte jana galo boro ra aj kono bisesh kaje baire thakbe, luncho
baire kothao kore nebe. Himu ar dona jeno saradin sabdhane thake, samudra
te snan kora chara dure kothao na jai. Ora sandhya-r modhyei phire asbe. Ei
kotha sune himu ar dona dujonei nijeder dike takiye ekta michki hasi dilo. Boro
der gari ta beriye gele, himu ar dona sea beach er dike pa baralo. Himu-r
porone chilo ekta three quarter pant ar songe t-shirt, ar dona pore chilo jeans
short, upore front open top. Ektu chesta korlei dona-r top-r sanme theke or bra
dekha jachillo. Himu se dike ekbar takiye chokh phiriye nilo, pache dona ter
peye jai. Kintu dona thik bujhte pere mone mone hese uthlo. Dujone golpo
korte korte bitch dore balir opor diye hante suru korlo, norom balir opor oder
payer chap rakhte rakhte. Onekta asar por dekhlo bitch-r ei dikta ekebare
nirjon, keu nei.
-‘ achha himu, tomar ki mone hoi?’
-‘ ki bapare?’
-‘ ei je amra etodin theke ek shathe achi, amra ek songe boro holam, ar
amader bondhu bolte gele amra nijerai’
-‘ hayn se to ami-o jani, ta problem kothay ete?’
-‘ na, problem-r ki achhe? Ami bolchilam ki…..tomar ki mone hoi na ….amader
aro ektu kache …….’ dona kotha ta sesh korlo na, kintu ei tuku shunei himu-r
heartbeat bere galo, jore jore shash nite laglo. –‘ kache? Hayn bolo, kache ki?
-‘ bolbo? Himu, i love you. Tumio ki……..
kotha ta sesh korte dilo na dona ke. Himu or mukh ta nijer dike tene ene or
thot nijer thot-r sathe lagie dilo. Oder dujoner jibone etai prothom kiss, ‘first
ever feelings of the shivering of love’. Himu-r mone hochchilo dona-r somosto
joubon jano or thot diye bhitor-e chole jachche, ar dona-r mone hochche himu
bujhi take bhasiye niye jachhe sworger sagor-e. Or kane bajte laglo sworger
songit. Chokh bondho kore fello dona, ar kichu bhabte parche na, du hat diye
himu-r gola joriye dhore or sompurno khomota diye himu-r kiss return korlo,
mone holo or dehe agun dhore jabe. Ekhon shudhu mone hochche sorgo theke
kono ek debota neme ese oke diye jachhe or akankhito sukh. Ar dona, onahare
thaka khudarto-r moto gile nichche sei sudha. Lepte ache du jon-r thot eke
oporer sathe, karo kono hush nei. Ar pichone uttal somudro gorjon kore
choleche, subhro faner dheu bar bar pa bhijiye dichhe premik premika-r. Himur
mone hochhe prithibir somosto soundorjo se peye geche ei 17 bochor-r meye
ter majhe. Ei bhabe ora kotokhon chilo ora-o jane na, hush phirlo, jokhon hotat
ekta boro dheu ese oder dhakka dilo. Khub dhire dhire ora thot duto alada
korlo nijeder theke, ar aste aste chokh khullo. Oder chokh-e royeche oporishim
bhalobasha ar tripti. Dona aste aste himu-r gola theke hat soriye niye khushi te
chitkar kore, ekta laf diye uhtlo. Tarpor dourate laglo sea-beach dhore. Himu-o
haste haste tara korte laglo oke. Du jon-r poripurno poritripti-r khusi te prokriti
porjonto knede uthlo anonde …… namlo brishti.
dona ar himu ebar samudre namlo. Du jone jhapiye porlo samudrer jole, ekjon
arek jon ke dhore achhe, ar jol chitiye dichhe eke oporer dehe. Brishti porche
guri guri, oder mone hochhilo ei chomotkar dunia ta oder ekar. Jole bhije donar
top ta lepte giyeche or sorir-r sathe, ekhon or bra ta top-r opor theke sposto
dekha jachhe, ar sei sathe dekha jachhe or uddhoto buk duto otha-nama
korche. Se dike himu-r chok jetei dona hese jiges korlo, ‘ki dekhcho?’ himu
uttor dilo, ‘tomake’. Dona kichu na bole sudhu haslo. Onek khon ora ei bhabe
jol-e khela korlo ekjon ar ekjon ke dhore, kokhono ba himu dona-r hat dhore
tanche, kokhono abar dona pore jachche himu-r sorir-r opore. Kichu pore ora
du jone uthe elo, suye porlo bhije bali-r opore ……pasa-pasi.
bali-r opore suye thaka dona-r sugothito ston gulo jeno phete beriye aste
chaiche bhetor theke, top-r sathe lepte thaka oi buk ta ke dekhe mone
hochchilo thik jano kono pahar-r chura, jekhane uthte parle payoa jebe ek
nisidhyo amrito. Himu ghar ghuriye dona-r dike takalo, or mukh ta jeno ek
ojana sukhe bhore ache. Donar-r dike ektu jhuke bose himu or thot-e chumu
khelo, ar dona bali-r opor hantu gere himu ke joriye dhorlo. Himu chumu khete
khete dona-r phorsa purusto pa gulor dike, chokhe kamoner agun niye, takiye
thaklo, tarpor dujonei bhije bali-r opor goriye porlo. Ei bhabe suru holo dona
himu-r nibir bondhutto.
sara din nijeder gobhir bhabe janar sujog ke kaje lagiye, godhuli logne
pasapasi bose, eke oporer kande matha rekhe, ora samudro theke surjo-r osto
jayoa dekhte laglo. Diner alo kome sandhya ghoniye asche, oder kheyal holo
saradin kichu khayoa hoi ni, ar barir sabai nischoi etokhon-e phire eseche.
Humu ar dona hotel-r dike royona dilo.
hotel-e phire ora klanto sarir-e sofa-r opor bose porlo, saradin khali pete eto
doura douri koreche je sarir ar tanchilo na. Oder sara gaye bali makha makhi
hoye achhe, poroner kapor-o bhije, himu bollo, ‘ekhuni snan kore fresh hoya
joruri, tarpor niche giye khete hobe. Ami batroom-e dhukchi’. ‘ei je sir, tumi
ekai klanto nao, ladies first’, ei bole haste haste dona ek set jama kapor niye
bathroom-e dhuke galo. Ektu badei bathroom-r dorja ektu phank kore dona
himu ke bollo, ‘towel nite bhule giyechei, debe?’. Himu uthe towel ta bariye
ditei, dona oke hat dhore tene bathroom-e dhukiye niye bollo, ‘khamoka wait
korbe keno, bathroom ta to besh boro, amara ek sathe-i snan korte pari’. Sune
himu hotobhombo hoye galo, or heart-beat bere galo.
dona: ‘ekta condition achhe kintu’.
himu: ‘sorto? Sete abar ki? Bole phelo taratari’.
dona: ‘tumi amar dike takabe na. Ami-o tomake dekhbo na. Thik achhe? Raji?
Amra dujon pechon phire snan korbo. Kintu mone rekho no cheating please.
Himu-r khela ta mone dhorlo. Ekhon to oder modhye lukobar ar kichu nei.
Dona himu-r dike pechon phire or pant ar top khullo. Niche dona-r jama pant
pore achhe bujhe himu mone mone kolpona kore nilo, tar mane dona ekhon
sudhu bra ar panty pore achhe. Ek ber mukh pheralei dona-r dehor soundorjo
dekha jabe, kintu anek koste koutohol domon kore, nijer pant ar shirt khule
phello. Or porone ekhon sudhu underwear.
dona matha te bhalo bhabe shampu kore shower khule dilo. Opor theke jol
pore or sara sarir dhuye galo, kintu bali puro galo na. Tokhon o gaye saban
lagate thaklo. Gola, ghar, buk, pet, pa, sob jaiga te saban lagiye pither dike
lagate giye bhujlo hat sob jaigate thikmoto pouchache na, edike sara pith bali
te bhorti. Bhablo himu-r help chara bali poriskar kora sambhob noi.
dona: ‘ei, himu, tumi amake dekhcho na to?
himu: ‘koi na to, tumi je bolle pichon phire thakte, tai…..’
dona: ‘bah, khub bhalo, besh badhyo chele. Ta amake ektu adhtu help korte to
paro. Dekhcho amar pith-e hat jachhe na, ar pith ta bali te bhorti, hat lagiye
saban to lagiye dite paro.
himu: ‘are, achha dangerous meye to tumi? Sorto dile tomake dekha jabe na,
abar bolcho pithe saban lagate. Pechon phire tomar pithe saban lagai ki kore?
dona: ‘thik achhe, ei tuku char dilam. Eber kotha na bole kaj koro please’
himu: ‘ok, bolcho jokhon’
Bole o ghure dona-r dike takalo. Mone mone bole uthlo, ‘my goodness, ki
oporup pith dona-r, ki phorsa ar smooth skin, toilet-r alo ta pithe pore jholse
uthche, ar ki chorano nitombo or, songe oi pa dukhani, mone hochhe dona ke
kheye feli. Oi je khola phorsa pith ta, majhe sudhu bra-r hook, ota khule dilei
swargo-r ekta duar khule jabe’. Himu-r hat pa knapchilo, uttejona te jore jore
niswas porte laglo, konomote dona-r hat theke saban niye or pithe ghoste
laglo.
ar dona? Himu-r hat-r sporso peye chomke uthe sarir ta kemon knepe uthlo.
Chokh bondho kore mone mone bolte thaklo, ‘himu, tomar sporso amake pagol
kore dichhe, ami ei sporso chara jibon upobhog korte chai na, eta chara
banchbo na ami. Himu, tumi amar, sudhu amar, ami ar parchi na…..’. Himu-r
dike aste aste ghure matha ta unchu korlo, tarpor or chokhe chokh miliye
joriye dhorlo ar nijer thot or thot-e guje diye chumu khelo. Du joner-i chokh
bondho hoye elo. Uttejona te himu-r purusango phule uthe or underwear-r
niche tabur akar nichhilo. Pache dona-r chokhe pore jai, sei lajja te himu dona
ke chere diye pechon kore daralo. Himu andaz korte parlo, dona eber bra panty
khule shower-e snan korche. Ektu pore snan sere towel ta gaye joriye
bathroom theke beronor samoy ‘anek thanks. Baire wait korchi, taratari eso. Ar
hayn, bathroom-e age thekei ekta towel rakha chilo’, bole khil khil kore haste
haste ghore chole galo. Himu ter pelo dona kemon oke boke baniye towel deyar
bahana kore oke bathroom-e dhokalo. Michki hese underwear khule snan korte
laglo.
himu towel pore ghore dhuke dekhe dona sei towel porei sofa te bose achhe.
‘sorry, ektu deri hoye galo’ dushtu ekta hashi diye bole uthlo himu, aste aste
egiye gelo dona-r dike, boshlo or pase. Dona ke aj oshomvob shundor lagche,
ar or ei innocent ekta mukh, mone hoi prithibi-r shob komolota diye toiri kora
hoyeche, or oi monomohini bhubon bholano hasi himu ke pagol kore dei. Himu
dan hat diye dona ke dhore aste kore ghuriye nilo nijer dike ar dona eri
modhye chokh bondho kore pheleche. Himu alto kore or thot dona-r thot-e
rekhe aste aste chap dite laglo. Himu dona-r buker opor-e dan hat rekhe kiss
kore jachhe ar dona or dan hat diye himu-r gola joriye dhore rekheche. Ektu
pore ora mukto holo kiss theke, himu tule nilo dona-r dan hat, or angul gulo
mukhe niye chat te laglo akta akta kore, tarpor dona ke aste aste suiye dilo
sofa-r opor. Dona tar somosto sarir chere diye suye porlo, kamonar agun jolche
or chokh-e, nirob ek onubhuti kaj korche sei agun-e. Dona parbe na ei
onubhuti kauke bujhate, sudhu akjon-i parbe oke bujhte, se himu.
himu prothome dona-r kopal-e chumu khelo alto bhabe, tarpor aste aste niche
namte laglo, chumu khelo or chokh-e, nak-e, kan-e, thot-e, tarpor aro niche
namte laglo, or buker kache. Buke-r je tuku jaiga khola, towel nei, sekhan-e
chumu khete laglo ar bhijiye dite laglo jiv diye. Himu eber aro niche namte
shuru korlo, or bam ston-r dike, jekhane ese se ekta badha pelo, towel ta
pechon theke atkano achhe. Dona-r pith-r pechone hat diye towel kholar
chesta korlo himu, dona pith ta uchu kore help korlo oke, gnit khule elo towel-r,
ar aste aste berote laglo dona-r buker bhetor-r sei omullo shompod. Himu ek
tane khule phello towel ta pura puri, ar ber hoye elo himu-r jibone prothom
dekha sob theke shundor duto jinish. Dona-r sundor sugothito ston dekhe himu
bokar moto takiye roilo kichukhon.
‘ki, pochondo hoyeche?’, lajja te matha nichu kore, mukh-e ekta misti hasi
enye jiges korlo dona. Himu mugdho noyon-e uttor dilo, ‘pochondo hoyeche
kina ektu badei bhjhte parbe’. Ei bole humu dona ke joriye dhore, or mukh ta
soja dona-r buke gnuje dilo, ekon ar dujoner modhye kono badha nei bujhe,
emon bhabe mukh ghoste laglo, jano himu oi ston duto kheye phelte chai.
Dona-r oi narom ston duto-r ekta himu jiv diye chatche ar onyo tar opor hat
bolachhe. Ei bhabe sisu-r moto ston ta chat te chat te jokhon himu ston-r botar
opor jiv ene, dant diye dona-r shokto hoya bota ta kamre dholo, dona knepe
uthlo ek ojana sukhe. Ei odbhut sukh-r sporso age konodin kolpona-o korte
pare ni dona, chokh bondho kore nijeke bhasiye dilo ek sukh-r sagore, du hat
diye khamche dhorlo himu-r chul gulo. Dona chokh bondho kore upobhog korte
thaklo tar 17 bochor-r bhora joubon-e jiboner prothom bhalobasa ke, mone
mone chaichilo tar upche pora ei akankhar agun himu jano aro bariye diye,
jibon-e bneche thakar notun ek upohar dei.
onek khon pore jokhon dona chokh khullo ar himu-r chul-e aste kore hat diye
bili kete dilo, himu-r hush phire elo, dudh khaoya bondho kore ebar mukh tullo
opore, dekhlo dona-r opurbo hashi makha mukh, je mukh-e lege ache himu-r
thot-r choa, lege ache or chumbon. Himu mone mone protigna korlo dona-r
dehe-r kono ongsho se baki rakhbe na, dona-r sorir-r ekta kona-o baki thakbe
na jekhane himu-r sporsho pore ni. Edike himu-r ador khete khete dona-r
mone hochillo himu jano sob jane, thik thik jane dona ki chai, or deho ki chai,
thik jebhabe or bhalo lage, sei bhabei himu oke sporso korche. Himu oke emon
sukh dichhe je majhe majhe dona-r mone sondeho jage himu age kono narike
sporso kore dekhehe kina. ‘himu, satti kore boloto, age koto jon narir sange
sahabash korecho?' dona ektu knapa golai jiges korlo. ‘keno go, tomar ki mone
hoi ami ei rokom? Amra sei kobe theke ek songe boro hoye uthlam, serokom
kichu hole tumi nischoi ter pete, tai na?’ sposto didhahin konthe bollo himu.
Dona tobuo charbe na, bollo, ‘tahole amake bolo, eto bhalo bhabe ki kore
amake sukh dichho? Meyeder ki ki bhalo lage, kothai ador korle tara pagol hoye
jai, kothay sporso korle uttejona bare, ei shob tumi janle ki kore?’ himu uttor
dilo, ‘hmm bujhechi. Tomar proti amar odomyo bhalobasha-i amake sikhiyeche,
dona ami tomake aj theke noi, onek age thekei amar mon-r moto kore
cheyechi. Swapne bohubar amar moner moto kore tomake ador korechi,
tomake sukh diyechi amar bhabna te, mone mone asha korechi tumi amar,
sudhu amar, sei karon-e amar bhabnar moto ador tomake ato sukh dichche’. Ei
kotha soner por dona-r mone ar kono sondeho thaklo na, himu-r konthe emon
ek abeg chilo, ja or sara mon-e ek shihoron tule dilo.
himu suru korlo abar, dona-r khola chul gulo alto kore dhore muthi korlo, tarpor
chumu khete laglo or kopal-e, thot-e. Thutni ta ektu uchu kore alto kore chumu
dilo buk-e, uttejona te gorom hoye ache dona-r buk. Dona kichu bujhe uthar
age-i himu or pahar-r moto ston duto-r majhe nijer nak mukh guje diye valley
te goriye pora dona-r nonta gham chete chete khete laglo. Oooh, ki je sukh
tate, jano ak onubhuti himu-r jiv ke pagol kore dichche. Dona kokiye uthlo ei
hotath notun ek ador-r anonde. Ghore full speed-e fan cholche, tobuo dona dor
dor kore ghamte thaklo. Himu eber neme elo dudh-r pahar theke, ar namte
laglo aro niche. Jibone prothom himu sei guptodhon-r sandhane beriye porlo,
ar dona odhir agroho niye opekhha korte laglo sei mahendro khon-r.
himu-r mukh ta ektu ektu kore niche neme jachhe, ekhon se dona-r komor-r
kache, dona-r pet-r opor. Himu-r mone porlo, age sari-r phank diye, ei phorsa
medh hin pet ta dekhe, kotodin bathroom-e giye hosto moithun koreche, ar aj
seta tar chokher samne. Nojor porlo dona-r sugobhir guha-r moto navi te.
Obak hoye navi ta dekhte dekhte mone holo ea ek hajar bochor toposya-r phol.
Lov samlate na pere himu or mukh ta namiye navir bhetor jiv ta duiker gopher
somudro te toliye jete laglo.
himu duru duru buke dona-r sesh aboron tuku, towel ta komor theke tene
khule dilo. Dona-r halka mehendi rong-r koyk gocha chule dhaka onindo sundor
jounaggo ta dekhe himu-r sara onge sihoron jege uthlo. Dona lojja te chokh
bodho kore, du hat diye or jounango chapa dilo. Himu bole uthlo, ‘opurbo, ea
ami ki dekhlam!’ dona phis phis kore bollo, ‘sob tomar jonye himu, biswas koro
etodin dhore sudhu tomar jonye ei bagan ami sojotone sajiye rekhechi, kobe
tumi ekane phota phool-r modhu kheye jabe! Ei je amai mehendi diye chul gulo
rangiye rekhechi tomar hater sporso pete, bolo himu bolo, tomar pochondo
hoyeche to?’. Alto kore dona-r hat duto soriye dilo himu, dekhlo or jounango-r
golapi thot duto unmukto hoye thor thor kore knapche, ar sekhan theke
uttejona te kamros ber hoye chul gulo bhijiye dichhe. Thik jano sit kal-r bhor
bela khejur gach theke top top kore ros goriye porche.
himu-r mone holo sara duniya te se holo sob theke amir, jar kache ei sompod
ache. Dona-r dike takiye bollo, ‘tumi amar, tomar sarir-r sob ongo amar, ei gulo
amar sompotti. Bolo dona bolo, tumi kono din onyo kauke egulo debe na, tumi
chaile ami tomar sorir-r sob jaigate amar bhalobaser dostokhot kore rakhbo,
jate sohoje chinte para jai’. Dona udbhronter moto uttor dilo, ‘dao himu, tai
dao, tomar oi bhalobaser jonye-i to ami kangaler moto opekhhya kore achhi. Ar
deri koro na, amar ei omulyo sampod tomar dehe misiye diye, tumi amake
bhar mukto koro’.
himu dhire dhire or mukh ta dona-r jounango te namiye anlo, ar alto kore
chumu khelo okhane. Ei prothom dona-r okhane kono purush-r bhalobasa-r
chumbon porlo, ar himu-o age kokhono emon sworgiyo sudha pan kore ni.
Besh koyebar chumu kheye, himu uthe boslo dona-r du payer majhe. Dona-r
pa duto ektu phank hotei or jounango-r thot duto dikhondito hoye galo ar
bhetor theke beriye elo reshmi chuler aboron-e dhaka golapi rong-r pran
bhomra. Ek tukro tin kona jomir opor dhan-r khet, majh diye chole giyeche lal
surkir rasta. Himu or jiv ta bhetore dhukiye diye chuk chuk kore dona-r
jounango-r ros chete khete suru korlo, ar dona anonde, uttejona te kokiye
uthlo, gnogate thaklo, osthir kobitor-r moto chot phot korte laglo. Himu chokh
bondho kore nibisto mone chete jachhe dona-r jounango, jeno ki ekta khuje
berachhe oter bhetor-e, aro gobhir-e. Dunia-r kono dike oder hush nei, himu
dnat diye kamre dhorche dona-r jounango-r thont duto, ar jiv diye narachhe or
clitoris ta. ‘ooooo…….thamo please, himu please, ami ar parchi na, amake mere
phelcho tumi’ bole kokiye uthlo dona. Himu mukh ta ektu tule bir bir korlo, ‘na,
thambo na ami, thamte bolo na amake, ea sob amar sompotti, jemon khusi
bhog korbo. Kintu sona, ami jani tomar-o bhalo lagche, tomake ami ei bhalo
laga theke bonchito korte parbo na, amake thamte bolo na please’. Dona or
sojotne rakha, sob theke sudha-moi kamros ar dhore rakhte parchilo na, kono
upai na peye, himu-r mukh ta ros-e bhoriye dilo. Odbhut ek madokota moi
gondho choriye porlo himu-r nake, por muhurte-i or jiv-e sporsho laglo ak
omrito-r. Himu ei oprottasito omrito peye chete pute kheye nilo, baykul hoye
uthlo kangal-r moto aro pabar jonye. Himu takalo dona-r dike, chomotkar oi
mukh khani te choriye poreche ak tripti-r hasi, himu dona-r pet-e matha rekhe
suye roilo.
kotokhon ei bhabe suye chilo jane na himu. Dur theke bhese asche somudra-r
gorjon. Ar er modhye notun sukh-r sondhan peye himu moho grosto hoye
giyechilo, chole giyechilo ek swopno-r rajye, bhese cholchilo tar valobasha-r ei
oporupa nari-r sathe, dure kono ek megh-r deshe. Aste aste himu phire elo
bastob jogote, khub dhire dhire dona-r opor theke matha tule daklo, bollo oke,
‘dona, my love, kemon lagche sona?’ kintu kono sara elo na dona-r dik theke.
Dona-r jibon-e ei prothom oparthibo sukh elo, ar setao se pachhilo tar sob
theke bhalobasha-r manush-r kach theke, tai o gobhir nesa te mogno hoye
chilo, ghum jorano adure gola-i hese bollo, ‘i love you dear, khub klanto lagche’.
‘kono kheyal ache je, ajke amra shokal-r por theke akhono porjonto kichu khai
ni? Tar opore sorir-r opor eto boro dhokol galo’, misti hese bollo himu.
Oshomvob abeg niye dona bollo, ‘kintu tomake chere je uthte ichha korche na
amar, mone hochche tomake niye saradin, sararat suye thaki. Atokhon sudhu
tumi-i amake sukh dile, amake ektu sujog dao amar bhalobasha dekhanor’.
Himu uthe dona-r thot-e alto chumu kheye bollo, ‘hobe, nischoi hobe, age
cholo kichu kheye nei. Khabar ghorei aniye nichhi, tumi dress kore nao’.
himu ar dona fresh hoye elo, himu-r porone full pant songe short t-shirt, ar
dona porlo long skirt opore hat kata top. Oi dress-e chomotkar lagchilo dona
ke, mukhe ek diptimoy abha, jate swopnil bhalobasha-r protik. 15/20 minute
por dinner elo. Du jon-e tv dekhte dekhte sofa te bose khete suru korlo. Dona
bose ache himu-r ga gheshe, ar himu dona-r kandhe-r opor hat rekhe oke nijer
kache tene niyeche, dona himu-r buker opor matha rekhe tv dekhche ar
khachhe. Tv-r remote ta chilo himu-r hate, channel surf korchilo. . Emon somoy
hotath kore hbo te ‘the ghost’ movie-r ekta scene-e eshe atke galo or hat.
Deemi moore ar patrick swayze-r romance scene cholchilo. Himel change korte
jachhe dekhe dona aste kore or hat-e ektu chap diye chokh-r isara te baron
kilo. Dan hat diye dona ke aro ektu kache tene niye, remote ta rekhe dilo himu,
cholte thaklo patrick and deemi-r love scene. Tv-r dike chokh rekhe dujone-i
mone mone kotha bolte laglo.
himu: ‘i love you dona, i love you, ami tomake chara thakte parbo na, tumi
amar sob sotta kere niyecho nijer kache, pagol korecho amake, aj theke amar
ostitto tomar sathe jure giyeche, tomake keu amar theke alada korte parbe na’.
dona: ‘himu, ami bhalobashi tomake, amar somosto ontor diye tomake ami
bhalobesechi, amar ei dehe jotodin pran thakbe, totodin ami onontokal dhore
sudhu tomake-i bhalobese jabo. Amar ei sorir-e tomar chumbon-r sporsho
boye berabo sarajibon, ar hridoy-e gnatha thakbe shudhu tomar nam, ar karo
noi’.
oder khayoa sesh holo, kintu tv te tokhon bed scene, songe himu ke niye
kolpona-r alapcharita, duye mile dona-r mone kamoner uttejona choriye porlo.
Aste aste himu-r pant-r dike hat baralo, opor theke khujte laglo or purusango
ta. Himu khusi mone relaxed hoye boslo sofa-r opore, ar dona totokhone himur
pant-r chain khule feleche. Himu aj niche kono underwear pore ni, tai chain
kholar sathe sathe ber hoye elo dona-r ekanto nijosyo himu-r dream
instrument. Thik jano kalo ondhokar theke unki marlo khudarto lal mukho ekta
bagh, je tar sikar-r rokto khaber jonye udgrib hoye achhe. Se ekhon bhison
uttejito, jibone prothom tar phule phenpe otha deho te, ek bhalobasa-r narir
hat-r sporso peyeche. Obak hoye khanik khon ota bhalo kore dekhe, bacha
meye-r moto bole uthlo dona, ‘wao, ki sundor tomar e-ta’. Dona-r hat himu-r
purusango sporso kora matro, himu aaaahhhh……kore knepe uthlo ar or
purusango ta gorom loha-r moto sokto mota hoye ek bishal akar dharon korlo,
phule otha purusango-r golapi matha ta dulte dulte dona ke satute korlo. Dona
mughdho noyone takiye thaklo se dike. Dan hat diye himu-r purusango ta
dhore ekdom kach theke khutiye khutiye ghuriye dekhlo bhalo kore, gondho
suklo, prusango-r opor-r chamra ta opor nich kore hat diye tipe tipe onubhob
korlo kotota sokto ota. Eber dona-r najor porlo himu-r jhulonto ondo kosh-r
dike, or mone holo thik jano gach theke odbhut ek am jhulche, jar bhetore
duto anthi. Pant-r bhetor theke dekhte dona-r osubidha hoyate, o niche neme
elo ar himu-r puro pant ta namiye khule phello pa theke. Himu-r du payer
majhe bose dona abar suru korlo purusango ta malish korte, kokhono
ondokosh ta hat-e niye halka chap dichhe, kokhono or purusnger chidro ta
chepe kichu ber korer chesta korche, kono rokom kichu pele seta tripti
sohokare chete khachhe. Ar himu chokh bondho kore hat pa choriye sofa te
bose achhe, kono dike hus nei. Onek khon message korar pore dona ar parlo
na nijer thot duto ke dhore rakhte, bachha ra jebhabe ice cream khai thik
sebhabe jiv ber kore himu-r purusango ta chatte suru korlo, ar sange sange
himu-r sara deho knepe uthlo akbar.
anek khon dhore chata sesh hote-i dona-r thot duto phank holo ar aste aste tar
bhetor dhukte thaklo himu-r mota sokto purusango ta. Prothm-e dhuklo hinu-r
purusango-r matha ta, tarpor dona-r roshalo omrito makha thot ta gilte thaklo
baki ta, himu uttegonai knepe knepe uthchilo ar or tol pet theke ek shihoron
boye jachhilo sara dehe. Dona khub shundor kore or jiv diye shagotom janalo
or priyotomo-r purusango ta ke, edike dona-r jiv-r sporse himu pagol hoye
jachhilo. Dona ekdike himu-r purusango-r chera jaiga theke beriye asa olpo
olpo ros chuse khachhe, songe ek hat diye himu-r ondokosh ta chotkache.
Himu-r sundor kore poriskar kora ekanto gopon jaiga, khub choto choto chul-e
bhore ache. Mukh theke himu-r purusango ta ber kore dona ebar chat te laglo
himu-r tol pet. Chat te chat te dona-r jiv ta abar chole elo himu-r ondokosh-r
kache, duto ondokosh-i ekebare mukh-e pure fello dona, onek khon mukh-e
niye dant die kamor dichche olpo olpo.
songe songe himu-r phule utha purusango-r matha ta bar bar chap diye hat
bolachchilo dona, ar probol minoti-r shure bole uthlo dona, ‘himu, tomar sorir-r
somosto ros amake khete dao sona, amake bonchito kore na. Ami tomake
amar deher sob ros khete diyechi, kono apotti koro ni’. Himu abege bole uthlo,
‘na na, tomake bonchito korbo na, shob tuku tomake debo, ek bindu-o nosto
hote diyo na kintu’. Ei sune dona abar or mukhe dhukiye nilo himu-r purusango
ta, ar himu-r puro sorir ta asthir hoye uthlo. Dona unmotto pagol er moto
himu-r du pa phak kore somane chushe jachche or purusango ta ke. Uttejona-e
gorom hoye ache himu-r purusango ta, sokto hoye phete jete chaiche, ei dike
uttegona te dona-r buk bhije giyeche, bhije giyeche or pore thaka skirt, fule
utheche or dud duto, skirt er phak diye sposhto bojha jachche or sokto hoye
utha buker bota duto.
unmotto-r moto dona bam hat diye himu-r purusango ta ke tene nicher dike
namalo and thot ar jiv die khub jore ekbar chush dilo. Ar shojjo korte parlo na
himu, or tol pet kukriye uthye, hor hor kore or purusango theke ros beriye
dona-r mukh ta bhore galo. Thik jano domkol er hose pipe theke jet-r moto
beriye humu-r sorir er agun nevate thaklo. Mukh er bhetor-e thakleo dona
bujte parlo ki speed-e ber hochche himu-r birjo, trishnarto moru pothik er moto
gile khachche dona himu-r shob ros tuku, gile fello gograse. Himu-r deho
ekhono probol bhabe knapche, or tol pete tan pore dhonuk er moto beke gelo
pith. Jholoke jholoke birjo beriye dona-r mukh bhore jachhe ar kichuta or thot
beye baire porche. Mukh er bhetor pora birjo ta dona knot kore gile nilo, tarpor
mukh ta ber kore thot diye goriye pora rps tutu chute hello. Dona eber himu-r
netiye pora purusango ta niye jore jore chap dite laglo, jodi du ek phota ros
bhetore theke thake. Dona tar premik ke protisruti diyeche, ekta phota-o nosto
hote debe na, sei protisruti rokhkha korar jonye abar chat te laglo purusngo ta,
koekbar nijer bam hat ar dan hat die himu-r birjo makhano purusango ta
messege korlo, tarpor nijer hat e lege thaka maal tuku chete khelo ses bindu
porjonto. Shob khayo seshe shontushti chitte himu-r chokh er dike takiye ekta
hahi dilo dona, or mukh-e tokhon-o himu-r sorir er ros er choya. Ar himu-r
chokh e oporishim shanti, ekta dirgho nishshash boye gelo shudhu. Er por je
jar bichana te nijeder klanto sorir ta chere diye gobhir ghume achhono hoye
porlo.
Oder phire jaber samoy hoye elo. Aj sondhye bela oder kolkata pherer kotha.
Sokale uthei dona-r mukhe-e dushtu ekta hasi jilik diye uthlo ar hotath korei
himu-r gola dhore jhule ekta chumu khelo thot-e. Dona moja peye geche himur
thot-e, himu-o dona ke chumu khelo. Er por dujone eke opor ke joriye dhorlo.
Himu: ‘tumi na khub shundor kore chumu khete paro, amar mone hoi saradin
tomar thot ar jiv ta mukhe niye boshe thaki’.
Dona: ‘ami ar ki korlam, tomar oi thot er sporso pele shudhu ami kano, sob
meye-i pagol hoye jabe’
Himu: ‘sob meye diye ami ki korbo, ami tomake peyechi, tomake ador korbo.
Achha bolo na, kamon laglo amar jontro ta ke? Shundor? Boro? Mota?
Pochondo hoyeche tomar?’
Dona: ‘ tomar ki mone hoi? Pochondo na hole erokom chete pute khetam? Ki
sundor tomar ota, lomba ar mota, mone hoi saradin mukhe niye boshe thaki.
Achha tumi to bolle na, amar ston, amar jounango, amar juice tomar kamon
laglo?
Himu: ‘tomar ki mone hoi sona, ami je bhabe kiss korechi tomar sara dehe ar
je bhabe chushe kheyechi tomar protita fota rosh, bhalo na lagle khetam?
Ei kotha sune dona oke shokto kore jorie dhore kiss korte laglo, ar himu dona-r
pith malish korte laglo. Tarpor himu-r hat chole gelo dona-r nitombe, ki norom
ar chorano pacha dona-r. Himel-r hat chole elo dona-r shirt ar pant er button er
kache, tene khule dilo or shirt pant, dona sudhu bra ar panty pore himu-r bahu
logna hoye roilo. Dona-o songe songe himu-r shirt ta or matha theke goliye
khule dilo, ar hat baralo himu-r pant er chain er dike. Or pant er chain ta
khultei jhop kore pant ta pore galo matite, himu sokale underwear pore ni, tai
o puropuri nogno hoye galo. Himu jhapiye porlo dona-r opor. Hachka ek tan
diye khule phello dona-r bra ar panty ta. Dariye thaka obostha tei dona-r buk-e
mukh guje dilo himu. Alto ekta shurshuri te dona knepe uthlo, khil khil kore
hashte laglo. Himu dona ke pajkola kore tule niye bichana te suiye dilo. Ar
himu-o jhap mere porlo dona-r pase. Tarpor ar kono kotha nei, dona ghure
himu ke joriye dhore pagol er moto chumu khete laglo shob khane.
Dona gorom hoye uthte laglo, lojjar matha kheye himu ke bole uthlo, ‘himu,
sona amar, ar parchi na, tomar oi sokto danda ta amar phuto te dhukiye koro
amake’. Himu dona-r opor chore aste kore or purusango-r mundu ta chap dite
laglo dona-r jounange. Phule thaka matha ta dhuke jetei dona knepe uthlo.
Dona-r ber hoya ros-e emni tei pichhil hoye achhe jaiga ta, tai dhuke gelo aste
aste hinu-r pura purusango ta. Dhokanor somoi ak odbhut onubhuti pelo himu.
Dona-r pichhil joni-r modhye himu thap deya suru korlo, porthome aste aste
thap dilo, dona hapachche ar bir bir korche, ‘jore ..aro jore.. Dao ..plz ….’. Himu
er por jore jore thap deya suru korlo, aste aste baralo speed, du jon-i jor-e jore
shash phelche. Himu jore jore korte laglo, du hat diye dona-r ston dhore chap
dichche, chotkachhe, khamchachhe, ston-r bota gulo dhore tanche. Himu or
shokto purusango ta khub jore chepe thap diye jachche dona-r jounango te
Dona-r mone holo or jounango ta bujhi phete jachhe, tobuo or patla thot duto
dnat diye chepe dhore sojho korte thaklo. Himu speed baralo, or mone holo or
purusango-r chamra chire jabe, tobuo thamlo na, besh jore jore gotta marte
laglo, ar ondokosh duto bari khachilo dona-r jounango-r dewal-r sathe, eta
korte giye ekta thop thop awaz hochilo, ei awaz ta dona ar himu du jon kei aro
pagol kore dilo.
Dona ar parchilo na, bedsheet ta khamche dhore sitkar kore uthlo. Himu bujhte
parlo, dona-r jounango theke jol berochhe, ar sei jol-e or purusango snan
korche. Himu-r deho teo ekta shihoron diye uthlo, kono protection neya nei, tai
se taratari purusango ta baire ber kore anlo, songe songe seta theke pichkiri-r
moto force-e or birjo beriye dona-r tol pet bhoriye dilo.
Suru holo himu ar dona-r notun jibon, jar porinoti ki, tara keu jane na. Klanti te
oboshonno duto deho uthe boslo, eber toiri hoye berote hobe to!

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