XXX Kahani Sarhad ke paar

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Main apne kamre mein waapas baitha hua aaj saare din bhar mein huyee ghatnaao ke bare mein soch raha tha ki ………..ek taraf Shaazia thi , pyar ki talash mein ……….. uski masoomiyat mein mujhe koi shaque nahi tha………..doosri taraf Hina thi , uska ek roop jo maine pehle dekha tha woh ek halaat ki maari ladki ka tha…………jisne apna sab kuchh kho diya tha aur fir bhi duniya ka ba-khoobi saamna kar rahi thi………doosra roop jo maine aaj dekha woh hawas ke maari ek aurat ka tha………jisko apne jism ki pyas bujhane ke liye ek adad mard ki jaroorat hai…………..

Jo bhi kuchh aa subah se ho raha tha …ya…jo bhi maine dekha……us-se mere saare vajood par ek ajeeb uttezna si chhayi huyee thi…….ek lava sa tha jo footne ko tayyar tha……………

Kuchh hi der baad Hasan ghar se baahar nikla, apni motorcycle start ki aur wahan se chala gaya…………kareeb 15 minute baad hi Shaazia bhi waapas aa gayi……….iska matlab inn dono ko maloom tha ki Shaazia kab waapas aane waali thi…………….mere liye yeh sab bada interesting hota ja raha tha…..

Kareeb 4.30 baje ke aas-paas Hina mere paas aayi…………..main leta hua aaram kar raha tha…………uske aane ki aahat par main baith gaya……..

“ Kaise haal hain aapke….? “ uske chehre par wahi feeki si muskurahat thi…..

Maine bhi sirf muskurahat se hi usko jawaab dene ki koshish ki ……….

“Maine aaj bahut der tak socha………..mujhe lagta hai tumhe 2-3 alag aalg tareeko par kaam karna padega ……….jis-se tum yahan se jaldi se baahar nikal sako …………” who mere saamne baithti huyee boli

“ Jaise ki ……? “

“ ek tareeka to nadi ke raaste sarhad ko paar karne ka hai………..jisme kaafi khatra hai ………..doosra tareeka hai ki tum kisi gaadi mein chip kar sadak ke raaste sarhad paar karne ki koshish karo ………..” woh lagataar mere chehre ki taraf dekhte huye boli…

“ aur iss mein bhi kaafi khatra hai ? “ main hanste huye bola ..

“ Haan ……hai to ………..aur ek teesra raasta bhi hai ……” who kuchh ruk kar boli 

“ woh kya ??” maine utsukta se poochha….

“ Daikho …………..yahan se kaafi saari gaadiyan , samaan lekar Hindustan jaati hain ………..jaise ki Seb, meva (apples, dryfruits) vagairah …………jo log un gaadiyon mein jaate hain unko permit milta hai aane aur jaane ka………main koshish karti hoon ki tumhaare photo laga hua koi permit mujhe mil sake …….fir main tumhaare liye kisi gaadi ka intejam kar doongi………tumhe driving to aati hai na ? “ woh mere chehre par dekhte huye , muskurate huye boli 

“ Madam , aap bhool rahi hain main plain bhi uda sakta hoon , gaadi kya cheej hai ………………waise aapko ummeed hai ki aap permit ka arrangement kar paayengi ……..?”

“ koshish karke dekhti hoon ………………..shaayad Hasan meri kuchh madad kar sake …… “ woh neeche ki taraf dekhte huye boli 

Hasan ka jikra aate hi meri aankhon ke saamne do-pahar waala manzar aa gaya………………….maine fir ke baar Hina ko dekha………..iss baar kuchh juda andaaz se………….uske kapdo ke neeche uske nange jism ki kalpana karte hi mere jism ka saara khoon fir ek disha mein daudne laga……….

“ Kya hua ? kya sochne lage ? “ woh meri aankhon mein dekhti huyee boli 

“ Kuchh nahi ………….soch raha hoon ki aapko meri kitni parvaah hai…….iss anjaane desh mein ek aap hi hain jo kuchh apni si hain .” main bhi uski nazro se nazre milata hua bola…………

kuchh seconds tak hum dono ek doosre ki aankhon mein dekhte rahe ………fir ek dum se woh uth kadi huyee ……aur boli “ ek ghante baad main gaanv mein jaaoongi …………tum bhi mere saath chalna………dekhna agar tumhe koi aur tareeka nazar aaye…yahan se baahar nikalne ka “ 

keh kar usne ek baar fir meri aankhon mein dekha……..aur tezi ke saath baahar nikal gayi ……….meri nigaahon ne uska tab tak peechha kiya jab tak woh apne ghar ke andar nahi chali gayi