Aalor Kahini

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Aamader ekanto nirala jaygatite giye, dujone samna samni daarie, haath dhore dujoner dike takalam. Chokh juriye aami Rahul ke dekh chilam. Rahul o aamake dekh chilo. Tar por Rahul aamake tar buker modhye tene nilo. Dujone jorie dhorlam. Aamar dudu duto Rahuler buker chowa peye sokto hoye gelo. Rahul aamar pithe aalto bhabe haath bolachilo. Aami okey du haath diye chepe dhorlam. Aamar mathata Rahuler kandhe gunje rekhe chilam. Jibone aaj sottikarer santi pelam. Teen bochorer toposya aamar saarthok holo. Aami aaste kore maatha uthiye Rahuler dike takalam. Rahul aamar kopale chumu khelo.

Aasta aaste aamar kaner latir kache mukh niye chumu khelo, chokhe chumu khelo, gale chumu khelo, taar por or thoth ta aaste aaste aamar thoter kache niye aaslo. Aamar jeno aar kono lojja bole kichu chilo na, bhoye o na, jeno er jonnoie aami apekha korchilam. Aamader thote thot laglo, aaste aaste aamra dujoneyi thoth duto phaak korlam, dujoni dujonar jeeber doga egiye dilam, jeebe jeeb laglo, aar dujonei pagoler maton eke apor ke jorie chumu khete laglam. Dujoni dujonar thoth chuste laglam, jeeb diye jeno talowar khele khelchilam. Haath diye eke aporer sorire haath ghoste laaglam. Anek khon dhore chumu khawar por, dujone kichuta saanto holam.

Surjo osto giye chilo, sandhya hoi hoi, anichha thakleo baari phirte hobe. Aamra dujone uthlam, ebong botincal er gate er biere aaslam. Rahul ke bollam, “Kaalker tara tari aasbe.”
Rahul heshe bollo, “Ki kaalker o class bunk korbe?”
Aami bollam, “Tomar aar matro 5 soptaho chuti aache. Aami ei 5 soptaher proti ti din tomar saathe thakte chai.”
Rahul bollo, “Besh aamar maharani. Kalker kakhon, kothaye dekha hobe?”

Aami bollam, “College e na, Aamar bondhura tomar dike nazar pheleche, oder nazar theke tomake bachate hobe.”
Rahul ho ho kore haslo aar bollo, “Ki bondhu ra dekheche naki?”
Aami matha nere bollam, “Ha. Tumi Kal sokal 10 tar modhye Sealdah station e aaste parbe? Aami Reservation counter er kaache thakbo.”
Rahul bollo, “Theek aache. Chalo tomake chere diye aasi.”
Aami baron korlam. Bollam, “Dekho, tumi jaabe sodepur, aami jabo tollygunj. Duto dui dike. Aamake ekta taxi kore dao, aar tumi aalada ekta taxi niye bari jao.”
Ha, na, korte korte sesh porjonto aamra aalada taxi korlam. Je jar barite phirlam.

Barite eshe, kapor chopor palte, rannaghore ma ke sahajyo korlam. Aaj jeno aamar modhey kono klaanti chilo na. Ma er prosnor uttore besh sahajey mithye kotha bole dilam, college e teen ti class hoyeche taarpor bandhu ra miley, National library te giye boi porchilam aar note toiri korchilam.

Khawoa dawoar por, sute gelam, ghore dhuke boi patro chorie boslam, jeno kato porchi, karon aami jani ma ek bar dekhte aasbe. Mon ta pore chilo Rahul chinta te. Sara ta din ki ki korechi mone porlo, Rahul er boka boka dristi, Rahuler mukhe irshar rekha. Rahul irsha korchilo aamar na dekha boy friend ke, keno? Karon o mone mone aamake bhalo bese pheleche. Mone kore khub bhalo laglo.

Ma majhe eshe bole gelo besi raat na korte. Aamio kichu porey light off korey, paas balish jorie bichanaye suye porlam, jeno Rahul ke joriye aachi. Ghum chokher theke ure giyeche. Sobai ghumiye giyeche ter pelam, aamar chokhe ghoom nei. Aamar sob ichha puron holo, kintu kothaye jeno ekta samasya uki marchilo. Er por ki hobe? Aamader bhobiswat ki? Aamar jonno Rahul bodnam hoye jabe... na ta hote paare na.... tobey? Anek chinta korlam, samadhan khuje pelam na. Bhor rater dike mone holo Ekta samadhan hoyto aache. Tobey Rahul ke bojhate hobey. Paartei hobey aamake Rahul ke bojhate. Kichu petey gele je kichu tyag korte hoye. Monosthir kore nilam. Taar por nischinte ghumiye porlam.

Sokale ghum theke uthte deri holo. Tara tari tairi hoye ekti golapi ranger salwar kameez pore sokal sokal barir theke berie gelam. Sealdah station e eshe dekhi Rahul aamar aageyi pouche geche. Aanonde monta neche uthlo. Rahul o aamake dekhe jeno nischinto holo.
Aami kache pouchatei, aamake bollo, “Good morning. Aaste asubidha hoi ni to?” aar golar awaj khub dheere kere bollo, “Darling.”
Aami bollam, “Suprobhat, na asubidha keno hobe” aar golar awaj kom kore jog korlam, “tumi aamar darling.”
“Kothay jabe maharani?” Rahul prosna korlo.
Theek thakhon station er mike e Canning er train er khabar janalo. Aamio songe songe bollom, “Chalo Canning jai.”
Canning er ticket kete aamra canning er train e boslam. Paasapaasi bosey khoob bhalo lagchilo. Dujonei alpo bistor katha batra korchilam. Anubhob korlam, Rahul ektu chintito, hoito aamader bhobishoter kotha bhebe.

Canning pouche, ekta rickshaw niye, aamra ektu dure ekta guest house er kache, Matla nodir paare eshe boslam. Rahul aamar haath dhore bollo, “Aalo, aami ki korbo bujhte paarchi na, aanek raat porjonto chinta korechi kintu kono upaye pelam na. Etuku sudhu bujechi aami tomake bhalobasi, tumi bolar aager thekei, kintu tomake bolte parchilam na sudhu aamader somporker jonno. Kaal tumi tomar moner kotha aamake bolar por aaro bujhlam aami tomake chara thakte parbo na. Kintu kikore aamra ghar korbo? Tomar aamar barir lokera keu aamader ei somporko maanbe na. Paaliye Jodi biye kori, aar tomake Bangalore e nie jai, sekhane aamar mishi meshomoshai aache, taarao jante parbe. Aamader sob aatiyo sojon theke aalada, eka eka thakte hobe. Ta chara Bangalore e o Office e jaana jaani sesh porjonto hoye jaabe, HAL chere aamader natun kono sahore, natun chakrir bebostha korte hobe. Tomake aanek kosto pete hobe. Parbe to Aalo, parbe aamar songe kosto kore thakte?”

Rahul er sob kotha badha na diye bolte dilam.

Rahuler aaro paase ghese, aalto kore or hather upor haath rekhe bollam, “Rahul, aami tomake bhalobashi. Aami emon kichu korbo na jaatey tomar kono khoti hoi. Kintu taar maane ei bhebo na, je aami tomake chere debo. Na, seta aamar uddesho noi. Aami bhalo kore bujhi je aainoto aamra biye korte parbo na. Kintu ke aamader aatkate paare Jodi aamra dujone swami – strir maton bhalobasha upobhog kori? Mone mone aami tomake aamar swami roope mene niyechi, tumio aamake tomar stree roope grohon karo.”

Rahul aabeger songe bollo, “Aamio tomake aamar stree roope chai. Ei somajke aar aami mani na. Chalo aamra paaliye jai. Aamra onno kono sahore giye basobas korbo.”

Aami Rahuler chokhe chokh rekhe santo golaye bollam, “Tomar chakrir ki hobe, eto bhaalo ekta chakri tumi khoabe. Ta chaara aamder aatiyo sajon ra sob jante paarbey, loke anek kotha bolbe je gulo gaye kaatar maton phutbe. Tumi bhalo korey jaano, aamader dujonaree aatyiyo sajon ra bharoter chaaridike choriye chitiye aache, keu na keu aamader sondhan pabeyee. Takhon aamra somajer sobtheke mukhorochak, tatka taaja khobor hoye darabo. Sob theke baro kotha, aamra aamader chele maye der ki bolbo? Chele – Meye to hobei aamader, tai na?”

“Tahole aamra ki korbo?” Bishon ekta betha jukto sur e Rahul prosno korlo.

Rahul er golar awaj sune, or buker betha anubhab korlam. Rahuler proti aamar bhalobasha jeno aaro gabhir holo. Chokh chal chal kore uthlo. Rahuler haath duto ke aaro sokto kore dhore, anek koste, santo golaye bollam, “Rahul, please sona aamar, aamar kotha sono. Aaj aami ekta nirlajjo matto hostinir mato hoye giyechi. Aamar mathaye ekta upaye khelche, kintu tomake aamar upor sampurno bhorsha korte hobe, aamake biswas korte hobe, aami ja bolbo, bina didhaye ta maante hobe, parbe to.”

Rahul uttor dilo, “Aami tomake puro puri biswas kori. Tumi ja bolbe, ta aami chok bhuje bina prosne maanbo.”

Rahuler uttor sune kichuta bhorsha pelam. Paarbo aami Rahul ke bojhate, kintu baki porbo ta aaj aar bolbo na, aaj mathate dustumi korte ichha jege giyeche. Gharir dike takalam, praye saare barota baje. Rahul er dike dustumi bhora chokhe takalam aar bollam, “Khide peyeche, chalo kichu kheye ni.” Ei boleye e aami uthe daralam aar Rahuler haath dhore tene tullam. Aamra guest house er dike hat te suru korlam. Sekhne ekta choto dhabar mato dokane alpo bistor khelam. Aabar guest house er dike takalam. Guest house naameyee, gota dasek kutir, choriye chitiye aache.

Rahul ke bollam, “Dekho na ekta ghar bhaara paowa jaabe kina, nischinta galpo kora jaabe aar bhabishoter parikolponao.”

Rahul guest house er office e giye ekta kutir bhaara kore aaslo. Aamra du jone kutir ti te dhuklaam. Kutir ti te ekti baro ghar, bathroom ebong ekti lagoa baaranda o chilo. Ghore ekti baro khat, pariskar bichana pata, ekti baro sofa, aar janala gulite mota porda.

Ghor tite dhuke, aamra eke aporer dike takalam. Dhire dhire aamra eke aporer dike egiye gelam, dujonei haat baaralam, aamra eke anyojoner chokhe chokh rekhe jeno moner kotha bolchilam, taar poreye dujoneye dujonke joriye dhorlam. Rahul etokhon jeno niswas aatke rekhechilo, ebaar seta charlo aar aamar gola theke ekta triptir awaj beriye elo. Amra eke apor ke chumu khete laglam, haath diye eke aporer sorrier dhach anubhabh korte laaglam. Rahuler choyae aamar saara sorrier bhitor jeno kempe uthlo.

Aami Rahuler buke haath rakhlam aar or jamar botam khulte laaglam. Aamar jeno aar tor soichilo na. Du teente botam khulte na khultei Rahul nije taar jamar sob botam khule phello aar jamati ebong gengiti sorir theke kule phello. Ki sundor chehara Rahuler, farsha choura buk. Besh lomay bhora, aami aar thakte parchilam na. Alto kore haath rakhlam or buke, aamar angul gulo diye or buker lomguli niye khelte ichhe korchilo. Lajja o pelam. Nijer mukh dhakar jonno Rahul ke joriye dhorlam aar or lomosh buke aamar mukh guje rakhlam. Rahul o aamake joriye dhorlo.

Aamar tol pete kichu ekta sockto jinish er chaap anubhab korlam, bujhlam ota aar kichu na, Rahuler baara. Sara sorire aaro kompon dhorlo, uttejona bere gelo, aamar buker bhetor ke jeno haturi petachillo.

Ek somoy ter pelam Rahul ekta haath diye aamar kameez er zip ta dhire dhire kandh theke niche namachhe. Tar por haath duto ke aamar komorer niche niye giye kameez ti aaste aaste upore othache. Aami o alga hoye daralam aar aaste aaste haath duto tule dhorlam jaate kameez ti khoolte kono asubidha na hoi. Lojja lagchilo khub, sudhu bra pore. Rahul ekta haath bariye bra er upor diye aamar thasa dudher upor rakhlo. Aamar pa duto kempe uthlo, aar gola theke ekta adbhut aawaj beriye gelo.

Aami keno jani na aamar haath ti aamar dudher upor rakha Rahuler haather upor rekhe alpo chap dilam. Rahul aamar dudh duto aaste aaste chap dite laglo aar mukh neeche kore aamar golaye, kandhey aar gaale chumu khete laglo. Aamar abostha tokhon pagol er maton. Dui haat diye Rahuler mukh dhore aami or thote chumu khete laglam. Rahul o aamar thot chepe dilo or thot diye aar aamra pagoler mato chumu khete laglam, aamader jeebh eke aporer mukhe dhokar jonno lorte laglo. Aami ek haath diye Rahuler matha chepe dhore chilam aar annoy haath diye or kadhe joriye chilam. Rahul o aamake jorie chepe rekhe chilo. Ei bhabhe chumu khete khete aamader dom bandho hobar maton holo. Jorajori abosthatei aamra niswas nebar junno maatha alga korlam. Jore jore niswas nichhilam dujoneye. Rahuler baara aamar tol pete tokhono chap sristi korchilo.

Rahul ebar taar haath duto aamar pither pechone niye gelo aar bra kholar chesta korchilo. Aamar ichhe korchilo nije khule di, kintu lojja te paarlam na. Du teen bar chestar por Rahul aamar bra er hook gulo khule dilo aar bra ta khule phello aamar sorir theke.

Aami tokhon besamaal hoye porechi. Rahul taar haath baariye aamar nidhel dududuto ke dhorlo aar tipte laglo. Dudher bota duto sokto hoye giyechilo. Aamar gola diya advut sob gonganir sobdo berochillo. Ato aaram, uh.... aar sojho korte paarchilam na. Dudu duto ke aaro agiye dite ichhe korlo. Aapna aapni chok gulo jeno bujhe jaachillo. Rahul ekbaar aamar mukher dike takiye, tar maatha ta nichu kore aamar dudher ekta botar upor chumu khelo, aar tar por dudu ta mukher modhye dukhiye diye chuste laaglo. Annyo haath diye aamar ditiyo dudh ti tipte laago. Rahuler maatha dhore ajante aaro aamar buker kaachey taanlam. Rahul ekbar ekta dudh chushche aabar kichukhan por annyo dudh ta chusche, theek jemon baachhara mayer dudh khabar somoy chooste thake. Aami o or maathata chepe okey jeno aaro korar sanket dichillam. Aamar angul gulo or maathar chul niye jeno khelchilo.

Rahul maatha uchu korlo, aamar thote or thot rekhe chumu khete suru korlo, aamio okey chumu khete laaglam. Aami aar jeno daariye thakte parchilam na. Rahul hotaath aamader aalingan theke nijeke mukto kore koyak pa pichone giye sofa tar upor boshey porlo. Aami kichu bujhte paarlam na aar obaak hoye taakiye roilam. Rahul ebar dustumir haasi haaslo aar dekhlam o nijer juto khulche.

Juto khule Rahul uthe daralo, panter upor belt ti o khule phello aar panter chain ebong botam gulo khule nijer sorir theke pant ta khule phello. Sudhu jangia ta pore roilo. Jangiyar samne ta adbhut bhabe phule aache. Lojjaye aami aamar chokh bujhlam aar matha ta ghuriye dilam.

Rahul aaste aaste aamar kaache esheye aalto bhabe pechon theke aamake joriye aamar golaye ebong khandheye chumu khete laaglo. Keno jaani na aami haath duto diye aamar mukh dhaaklam, kintu mone mone khub bhalo laagchilo. Rahul ebar tar duto haath diye aamar golar kaach theke, aaste aaste haath bolate laglo aamar saara sorire, daan haath diye dudu dutor upor koyek baar haath bolalo, aar ba haath diye aamar pithe bolaalo. Aasta aaste daan haath ta niche namiya peter charidike haath bolaalo, aar ektu niche haath ta niye aamar patla komor e raakhlo aar komorer kaache bolate laaglo. Aamar salwar er upor haath raakhlo aar salwar er dari ti ke tene dilo.

Aamar sorir emniteye kaampchilo, aaro kempe uthlam. Aamar salwar dekhlam aamar payer goralir kache lutiye aache. Panty ta kirokom ghaame bhije aamar sorrier saathe chipke aache. Rahul aamar paayer kaache bosey porlo aar aamar ekta pa tule dhore salwar ta payer theke alga korlo. Tarpor dwitiyo pa ti tule setar thekeo salwar alga kore phello. Hotath or garam niswas aamar uru dutor majkhane, aamar jonir kache porlo. Etokhon aami jeno norte paarchilam na, kintu ekhon hotath pa duto jeno pran phire pelo. Ekta chhaapa uttejona, ekta ojaana bhoy aamar sorrier modhye anubhab korlam aar ek pa pichiye gelam.

Aamar maatha jeno bon bon kore ghurchilo, najore porlo Rahuler jangiyar saamneta jeno aaro phule aache. Rahul aamar haath dhore uthey daralo aar aamar kandhey haath rekhe aamake aaste aaste bichaanar kaache niye aaslo, aamake bichanaye aalto bhabe suiye dilo aar nijeyo aamar paase suye parlo aamar dike kaat hoye.

Ghore dhokar por aamra dujon keu ekti kotha boli ni, jeno aamader keu boba baniye diye chilo. Ebar Rahul ek haath aamar gaale rekhe aamar maathata or dike ghuriya chokhe choke rekhe bollo, “Aalo, tomar mone kono dhidha bodh nei to..... tumi ki sottiye chao ja hochhey hok?”

Rahuler dike taakalam. Mone mone bole jachhilam, ‘Er jonnoi to aamar eto prochesta, tomake paabo bolei na,’ mon ta jeno hotath saanto hoye gelo, Rahuler proti aamar bhalobashar matra jeno hazar goon bere gelo, ei poristithi teo o amar upor nijer jor khataye ni, jor khataleo to aami aapotti kortam na baarancho sechhaye aaro nijeke arpito kortam. Na aar kono badha nei, Rahul ke aami puro puri biswas korte pari.

Rahuler dike takiye ebar aami aaste bollam, “Rahul, aami tomake bhalo besechi. Aaj theke noy, teen bochor aage theke, jedin tomake prothom dekhi, aar jokhon theke tumi aamader baari aaste suru korechile, tokhon theke. Kintu tumi aamar dike takiyeo dekhte na. Aalo bole je kono meye aache, tomar najareo pore ni. Tai aami theek kore chilam tomar najare porbar.... je kono upaye. Sujog jei peyechi, dui haath diye aakre dhorechi. Nirlajyer maton aami nijei uddoyog niye tomake aamar saathe eka dekha korte bollam.” Dui haath diye Rahul ke joriye bollam, “Ha go, aami tomar songe sob kichu korte chai, aamar mone kono didha ba badha bodh nei. Aami tomake aamar swami rupe grohon korechi, Tumi aamake tomar stree rupe grohon karo, bhalo basho tomar stree ke.”

Rahul aamar chokhe chokh rekhei bollo, “Aamader milon kintu sudhu ‘ek ratrir khela’ hobe na.”

Aamiyo sohager sure bollam, “Aami kokhonoy aamader milon ke ‘ek ratrir khela’ hote debo na.

Rahul aamake aaro jore aalingan kore chumu khelo aamar thote. Aamiyo or saathe sohojogita korte laaglam. Eke aporer sorir ke haath diye anubhob korte laaglam. Aami or sorrier chaari dike haath bolate bolate or jangiyar samne rakhlam, garam ekta anubhuti haathe bodh korlam, sokto, garam, kampche jeno Rahuler baara ta. Rahul aaste tar nijer komor uthiye, du haath diye nijer jangiya ta khule phello, aar omni saaper phonar mato laff diye uthe daralo or sunder baara ta. Baro baro duto andakosh er upor theke, chaata chuler modyo theke, soja aakasher dike jeno aangul tule daariye aache.

Aami haath bariye or baarata dhorlam. Rahul oi abostha tei ektu aaro kaat hoye aamar komore dui haath rekhe, aamar panty ta dhore aaste aaste khulte suru korlo. Ajante aamio aamar komor ektoo uthiye dilam aar Rahul aamar panty ta khule phello. Dujoney takhon aamra puro puri nagno, eke aparer sorrier gathan du chok bhore dekhchi. Aamar joni te praye kono chul chilo na, kirokom jeno bhije bhije laagchilo. Rahul sthir najore aamar joni dekh chilo. Aaste aaste ekta haath bariye o aamar joni chulo, aamar sorir er modheye diye jeno ekta electric current boye gelo, kempe uthlam.

Ghar moy jeno ekta joyno gandho choriya porlo, jeta aamader nesha aaro bariye dichhe mone holo. Rahul nichu hoye aamar jonir dike or mukh niye jete suru korlo, muhurter modhye aami uthey boslam, Rahuler mukhta ke dui haath diy dhore tene aamar buker modhye dhorlam. Aamar jeno niswas bondho hoye jachhilo, na... sob jaanate hobe Rahul ke, kintu ki kore, oto somoy kothay.... tobu jaanate hobe. Ekta dirgha niswas tyag kore, nijer mon ta ke ektu baage ene Rahuler maathata aamar buker theke uthiye, or chokhe choke rekhe phis phis kore bole boslam, “Rahul, aami kichu bolte chai tomake, Ei niye aamake ekhon kichu prosno koro na,” Ektu theme aabar bollam “Rahul aami kumari noi. Aasha kori er jonno aamar proti tomar mono bhab nosto hobe na.” Ebar saara sorire bhoy dhuke gelo, Rahul ki korbe?

Rahuler mukhe jeno ekta aschorjo pariborton dekhte pelam, jeno kono bhari bojha or buker theke uthey gelo, mukhe ekta sundor haasir rekha phute uthlo. Etokhon aamar ekta bhiti chilo Rahuler protikriya ki hobe bhebe, kintu or mukher haasi dekhe aamar mon o khusi te bhore gelo, aar kono duschinta roilo na. Haath bariye okey joriye dhorte dhorte bollam, “Haascho keno?” Rahul aamar kaaner kaache mukh rekhe bollo, “Aalo, aamio chinta korchilam ki kore tomake bolbo, Eta aamar prothom bar noy, er aageyo du teente meyer saathe aami sex korechi.”

Dustumi buddhi maathaye khele gelo, Rahuler maathata dui haathe dhore haath duto soja kore, jeno raagoto sure bollam, “Sottie?”
Rahul matha nere ‘ha’ bollo.
“Ta holey aamake dekhao, ki ki korecho tumi oi meye gulor saathe, aami bichaar korbo tumi kirokom korte paro.” Aami nirlajjer maton bole phellam.

Aamar kotha gulo jeno ekta shikol diye bandha poshuke aaro tantiye dilo aar poshuti taar shikol chire beriye aaslo. Muhurter modhye Rahul aamake jaapte dhore, thote khub jore jore chumu khete laaglo aar aamar dudh gulo ke tene chire phelar maton dumre muchre tipte laglo. Bethaye, bhoyte, aamar sei bibhisikar raater kotha mone pore gelo. Ufff kore praye chechiye uthlam. Nijer mukh ke kono rakam aalga kore bhoyte bhoyte bollam, “Rahul please, Betha diyo na aamake, sona aamar, please, aaste aaste, please Rahul.”

Rahul aamar golar theke bethaar awaj peyei bodh hoi nijeke sambhle nilo, aamar kotha sune bollo, “Na sona, aami tomake kono dino betha debo na.” Or haath duto aamar dudher uporaye chilo, ebar sunder kore dudhu duto ke dhore tipte laaglo, aamio aabar chokh buje upobhog korte laglam.

Rahul aamar kopaal theke chumu khete suru korlo. Kopaale, Kaane, chokhe, naake, thote, gaale, golaye, sob jaygaye chumu khete laaglo. Aami tokhon chokh bujhe, aananda upobhog korchilaam. Ebar Rahul aamar mukh theke niche naamte suru korlo, aamar buke chumu khete khete dudh gulor khajer modhye chumu khelo aar jeebh diye aalto bhabe chaat te laglo. Dudh gulo keo chete dudher bota gulo te chumu khelo aar mukhe niye ektar por ekta dudher bota kichukhon chuslo aar chumu khelo.