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!