Aalor Kahini

Dekhte dekhte aaro dui bochor kete gelo. Rahul aar aamar prem lila ektuku o kome ni. Baarancho aamader bandhon jeno aaro govir hoye gelo. Choy maas por Dipti khabar dilo je aabar ma hote choleche. Aaro choy maas por Diptir aar ekti meye holo. Rahul ke thaatta kore bolechilaam, “Kemon laagche char char te baachhar baap hoye.”

Rahul serious mukhey jobab dilo, “Cheyechilaam to ekti bou er saathei baas korbo aar taar baachar baap hobo, kintu tomar paallaye pore aamar duto bou aar duto bouer baachhar baap holaam. Sob theke koster bepaar holo, duto baachha ke aami kaache paai na.”
Sune aamar khub khaarap laaglo.

Jai hok, Dipti aar aami, aamader chele meyeder maanush korte besto hoye porlaam. Rahul ekti baari korlo kolkatar theke 20 km doore. Kauke ei bepar ti jaanay ni. Aamke Rahul sekhaney niye jeto. Aamra sekhanei dujone milito hotam. Ei bhabai aamader jibon kaat te laaglo.

Dekhte dekhte aamar jiboner 54 ti bachor paar hoye gelo. Aamar meye Tia, taar biye hoye giyeche. Chele Debobroto, engineering paas kore chaakri korche. Diptir takhon 52 bachor boyosh. Diptir Baro meye Taniya, aar choto meye Papiya, taader dujonaar o biye hoye giyeche.

Hotath ekdin khabor pelam, Dipti hospitale bhorti hoyechey, Serious obostha. Last stage e dhora poreche spleen cancer. Giye dekhi Dipti bichaanaye suye aache, aamake bollo, “Aalodi, tumi esecho, khub bhalo. Aamar somoy hoye giyeche, meye jaamai der tomar jimmaye rekhe gelaam, tumio to oder ma. Ektu khabor rekho oder.”

Bollam, “Ki jaa taa bolchis, tui thik hoye jaabi, tui nijeyi tor meye jaamai der khabor raakhte paarbi.”

Dipti hese bollo, “Na Aalodi, aar aamar besi din baki nei. Doctor teen maas somoy diyeche.”

Sune aami chup kore gelam. Rahul o sekhanei chilo. Kichukhon por Rahul ektu beriye gelo.
Tokhon Dipti bollo, “Aalo di, tumi ki dui ek diner modhye ektu somoye niye aaste paarbe? Tomaar saathe aamar ektu kotha aachey.”
“Ki kotha re?” aami prosno korlaam.
“Temon kichu na, tomar saathe bosey ektu kotha bolte ichheye korche.” Dipti bollo.
Aami bollam, “Thik aachey dekhi, aasbo ekdin sokal sokal.”

Prayei Dipti ke dekhte jetaam bikele, ek der ghontar jonno. Din kurir modhey dekhlaam Dipti jeno aaro din din sukiye jaache. Ta sottyeo, Dipti baari jete chaichillo. Doctor o aapotti korlo na. Dipti ke barite niye aasha holo. Diptir meye jaamai ra o itimodhye khabor peye Kolkata chole esheche. Aamake dekhe Tania aar Papiya khub kaandte laaglo, khub kharaap laagchilo. Rahul keo dekhlaam bhison monmora. Meye duto jaate kaana kaati na kore taai nijeke sokto kore rekheche.

Mone pore gelo Dipti aamake ekdin sokaal sokaal jete bolechilo. Por din sokal egarota nagad Diptir baari gelam. Dipti eka ghore e suye aache, ghorer ek konaye oxygen cylinder o raakha aachey. Dipti aamake dekhey ektu haaslo. Bollo, “Aamake dhore ektu bosiye dao na.”
Pechone duto baalish diye Dipti ke bosiye dilaam.
Jiggyesh korlaam, “Rahul kothay?”

Bollo, “Ei ek ghonta aage gelo. Saara raat ekhane chilo, kaal raatre aamar sorir ta bhison kharaap hoyechilo, oxygen dite hoyechilo. Ekhon aanek bhalo aachi tai Rahul ke onnyo ghore paathie diyechi bisraam nite.”

Papiya aar Taniya taader sosur baari giyeche, bikele phirbe.

Aami Diptir paase bose or haath dhorlaam. Bhison roga hoye giyeche. Kichokhon chup kore thakar por Dipti bollo, “Aalo di, tomaake ekta kotha bolchi, raag koro na aamar upor, kemon,” ektu chup kore theke aabar bollo, “Tomar aar Rahuler somporko ki aami sob jaani.”

Maathaye ke jeno ekta haaturi diye maarlo. Saara ga haath pa kaampte laaglo, bhoye, na lojjaye jaani na. Muhurter modhey mone holo, ki kore jaanlo. Mukh, kaan garame laal hoye gelo. Kono kotha bolte paarchilaam na. Kichukhon por ter pelaam, Dipti aamar haath dhore naarache. Takalam or dike. Diptir chokhe mukhe takhon jeno prochondo ekta saantir chaap.

"Amar haath ta dhore bollo, “Bhoy peyo na, etodin kau ke bolini jokhon, kono din kau ke bolbo na.” Aami takhono chup kore aachi.

Dipti aabar bollo, “Aasole aamra keu thik bhaabhe Rahul ke chinte paari ni. O kono dino kau ke thokate ba dukho dite pare na. Sob somoy chaaye onnyoder ki kore sukhi raakhbe, ki kore sobaike haasi khushi raakhbe. Nijer asubidha kakhono chinta korena.”
Mone mone bollam, ‘thik chineche o Rahulke’, kintu mukhe kichu bollam na, chup kore thaaklam.

Besh kichukhon chup chaap thakar por dekhlaam Dipti klaanto hoye chokh bujhe aache. Aamar haath ta takhono or haather modhye. Aaste haath ta ber korte jeteyi, Dipti aabar aamar haath ta chepe dhore bollo, “Jeyo na.”
Aami dirgho niswas phele bollam, “Aar theke ki korbo bol.”
Dipti bollo, “Tomaar upor ba Rahuler upor aamar kono raag nei.”
“Keno?” much theke beriye gelo.
Dipti ekta muchki haasi hese bollo, “Tomra to bhalobesecho, taate onnaye ki aache?”

Chup kore Diptir mukher dike taakiye chilaam. Jiggesh korlaam, “Ki kore jaanli?”

Dipti bollo, “Biyer por Rahul kemon jeno lojja peto aamar kaache aaste. Aami bhebechilaam chelera prothom ja korar suru korbe kintu Rahul kotha bolto kintu aamake chuto na. Praaye dos deen paar hobar por ek raatre aami ichhe kore jeno ghumer modheye okeye joriye dhori. Takhon Rahul o dhire dhire aamake joraye. Se raatre Rahul aamar kapor komore uthiye prothom bar sex korlo. Bhoy o laagchilo, aabar nijer sorir ti okey dite bhaalo o laagchilo. Sedin theke aamra praye sex kortaam. Ei bhabe dui ti bochor kete gelo.”

Ki jeno ekta chinta kore Dipti boltey laaglo, “Rahul sob somoye chesta korto jaate aamar puro tripti hoi. Aamar sorir er ros o sob khosiye ditto. Klanto hoye aami ghumiye jetam. Kakhono kheyal korini je Rahul er birjyo sobsomoy berhochhe na. Rahul nijeo kono din aamake bujhte dai ni. Ek bar office er kaaje teen din er jonno Kolkatae esechilo. Pherot aasar por, se raatre aamra sex korchilaam. Bhison bhabe Rahul aamar saara sorir chumute chumute bhoriye dilo. Taarpor jokhon o aamar upor chore aamake aanek khon dhore chudchilo, aamar jol khose porlo aar aami okey haath pa diye aakre dhorlaam. Thik takhon hotath Rahul o kempe kempe uthlo aar or sob birjyo beriye gelo aamar jonir modheye. Rahul o aamake aakre dhore bole boslo, ‘Aalo, Aaloooo, aamar Aaloo.’ Boleye kintu o bujhte paarlo ki boleche. Or badhon seethil hoye gelo.”

Lojjaye aamar chokh kaan garam hoye gelo. Dipti takhono bolcholo, “Aami takhon o thik maton kichu bujhte paarini. Jokhon bujhte paarlaam, takhon obaak hoye taakiye roilaam Rahuler dike. Komorer upor kapor dola paakano chilo, thik kore nilaam, blouse er botaam gulo khola chilo, laagiye nilaam aar ei somoyer modheye bujhe gelaam aamar swami tomaake bhalo basheye. Rahul maatha nichu kore chup chap bose chilo. Jiggesh korlaam, ‘Ki byepaar bolo to. Tomaar aar Aalodir modheye ki kichu aacheye?’

Dipti aabar ektu themye bolte suru korlo, “Rahul kichukhon chup kore theke aaste aaste aamake sob kichu bollo, ki bhabe tomra dujone suru korle eke opor ke bhalo baste, keno Rahul aamake biye koreche, Tomader dui joner milon, eke opor ke ki ki kotha diyecho sob. Rahul aaro bollo, “Aami paarchi na aar tomaake thokate Dipti. Aami Aalo ke bhalobaashi thikoi, kintu tomakeo bhalo baste suru korechi.” Aami chup kore sob sunlaam.”

Eto kotha bole, Dipti haapiye giyechilo. Chokh buje pechone baalisher upor helaan diye bosey chilo. Aami ki bolbo bhebe paachilaam na. Utheye chole jaabo kina bhabchi, takhon Dipti aabar bolte suru korlo, “Jaano Aalo di, sedin sob sune aamar bhison raag, abhimaan aar hinghsa hoye chilo tomar upor aar Rahuler upor. Dui din kono kotha boli ni. Rahul o aamake kichu bole ni theeki, kintu or chokh mukh bhison sukiye giyechilo. Dui din keu kichu khai ni.”

Dipti ektu uthye bosey bollo, “Kintu duto kotha mone pore gelo aamar. Prothom ta holo, Aamar didi, Madhudi, aar Jaamaibabur somporkye chir dhoreche. Jaamaibabu didi ke abohela kore, taka poisa thik maton deye na. Didi jakhon ter pelo je jaamaibabu onnyo meyeder kaache jai, jaamai babu prothome eriye gelo aar mitheye kotha bollo. Jokhon haathe naate dhora porlo, takhon didike maar dhor korlo. Prothom prothom didi kauke bole ni, seshe ma ke jaanaye aamar biyer por. Sesh porjonto divorce hoy jaye. Se tulonaye Rahul aamake abohelo to ekdom kore ni baroncho aamar sob chaahida metaabar chesta kore. Aamake to sob kotha sotti sotti bole dilo, koi aamar kaache to lukoye ni kichu. Ditiyoto mone pore gelo Aalo di je tumi bolechile aamake aar aamar didi ke je Rahul ekjon ke bhalobaashe. Didi aabar aamake bolechilo je ta holey tokey sotin er ghor korte hobe aar aami boley chilaam besh tai korbo.”

Dipti aabar kichukhon chupkore theke bollo, “Mone mone bhaablaam, jokhon sotin niye thaakte hobe tai soi, kintu Rahuler bhalobasha o joy korte hobey. Na, raag kore kichu hobey na. Rahul er mone ki aache jaanta hobey. Rahuler kaache gelaam aar okey bollam, ‘Dui din dhore chup chap theke, na kheye thaaklei ki aamader samosya mite jaabe?” Rahul ekbar aamar dike taakalo, kintu kichu bollo na. Aami bollam, “Tumi bollye, aamake o bhalo baste suru korecho, aamar chokhe chokh rekhe bolo to sotti tumi aamake bhalobaaso kina?” Rahul aabar aamar dike taakalo, chokhe chokh rekhe bollo, “Sotti Dipti, aami tomakeo bhalobaaste suru korechi.” Or chokh diye dekhlaam jol goraache, aamar buker modheye kemon kore uthlo, eggiye giye okey joriye dhorlaam.”

Dipti aabar jeno haapiye giyeche. Maathata aabar baalishe rekhe bolte laaglo, “Rahuler buker modhey aamar mukh guje bollam, ‘ta holey tomar moner sob kotha aamake khule bolo, ki korte chaao, aamake ki korte hobe, aamar kaache tumi ki aasha karo, sob.’ Rahul aamar pithe haath bolaate bolaate bollo, ‘Dipti, aami jaani na aami ki chaai, Aalo ke saamajik bhabe biye na korleyo, moner modhye aami okey aamar bou boley swikar kori. Aabar tomaake aami saamajik bhaabe biye korechi, tumi aamar bou, khali lok somaajer saamne noy, aamar antoraatyar modheyo, aami tomaake kakhono ekta khelar putul bhaabi ni. Aami tomaake kakhono abohela korte parbo na, kaaron aami tomaakeo bhaalobaasi.’ Aami tokhon bollam, ‘Aamar modhye nischoy kichu tumi khojo kintu pao na, hoito Aalodir kaach theke pao, tai aamar saathe raatre sex korleyo tumi Aalodir kotha bhaabo. Tumi aamake tomaader sex koraar biboron sob bolo, aamio chesta korbo tomaake sukh ditey.’Rahul aamake taar buker modhye tene nilo.”

Dipti taar kotha gulo bole jaachilo, aar aami chup chap sunchilaam. Dipti aabar kichukhon bisraam kore bollo, “Aalodi, sedin Rahul details e tomar aar or milon er bornona sob boley chilo. Aami miliye dekhlaam, aanek tofaat aache tomar Rahuler saathe sex koraar, aar aamar Rahuler saathe sex korar modhye. Prothomato, aami kono din o sompurno kaapor chopor khule, nengto hoye Rahuler saathe sui ni, ditiyoto, aami kono dino Rahuler Baara mukher modhye ba jeeb diye chusi ni. Rahul aamar guder modhye mukh diye chumu khete gele ba jeeb diye chaat te gele, aami baadha diyechi, Rahul o kono din jor kore ni. Aami kakhono nije uddyog niye Rahuler upor bose chudini. Anek kichu aamake sikhte hobe.”

Dipti chokh buje kichukhon theke aabar bollo, “Theek korlaam aamio paarbo Rahulke khusi korte, sob kichu bina lojjaye, bina dhidhye korbo. Raatrer khaabar khelaam dujoney bosey. Takhono Rahul puro puri saabhabik hoi ni. Rahul bosaar ghore giye ekta boi niye porte boslo. Aami kaaj sesh kore sobar ghore gelaam. Sorir theke sob kaapor chopor khule phellaam. Puro puri nangto hoye, aiynaar saamne daariye nijer sorir tikey ghuriye phiriye dekhlaam. Lojja sorom bole takhon aamar mone kichu chilo na. Opekhya korte laaglam Rahuler jonno.”

Aami chup chaap Diptir kothaa gulo sunchilaam. Dipti bolye gelo, “Ek ghonta por, Rahul bodh hoi bhebechilo aami ghumiye giyechi, ghore dhuklo. Night light khali jolchilo, kintu ghore dhukei dekhte pelo aami puro nengto hoye bichanaate ordho soya obosthaye or jonno opekhya korchi. Aamake oi obosthaye dekhe Rahul stobdho hoye daariye roilo. Ebar aami uthe boslaam. Dui haath baariye Rahul ke daaklaam aamar kaache. Rahul ektu porey aamar kaache eshay bichanar upor boslo. Aami or haath dhore aamar dudher upor raakhlaam.”

Dipti aabar uthye boslo aar bollo, “Rahul aamar chokher dike taakiye chilo. Aamaka sudhu bollo, ‘Aamake khoma kore dao.’ Aami Rahulke aamar buker modhye tene bollam, ‘chi, o sob kotha bolte nei, ja hoyeche hoyeche, ebar theke ja korbe, aamake bole korbe, aami tomake kono baadha debo na. Aamake chaara, sudhu Aalodir saathei korbe. Onnyo kono meyer saathe na.’ Rahul aamar mukher dike taakiye bollo, ‘na, Aalo ke bole debo je taake bhaalobaasi thikoyee kintu aar sex korte paarbo na.’ Aami bollam, ‘Na Rahul, O tomar prothom prem, Tumio or prothom prem. Ta chaara tumi bolle, okey duto chele rape korechilo. Thik taar porey tumi or jiboney eshecho. Tumi or jiboney na aasley hoito Aalodi emon kichu kaaj korey bosto jaatey onar jiboney sudhu kosto aar dukhyo thaakto. Aami chai na tomra sob kichu bondo kore dao. Jemon tomra milito hotey, sei rakom bhabei tomra milito hobe, Aar aamar ekta kotha raakhbe? Aalodi ke jaante diyo na je aami sob jaani.’ Rahul aamar dike obaak hoye taakiye chilo aamar kotha suney.”

Dipti ektu bisraam niye bollo, “Aami Rahul ke aaro bollam, ‘Aami tomaake chuye bolchi, aamar kaaror upor kono raag nei, kono abhimaan nei, hingseyo kori na, sudhu tomaar aador chaai, tomaar bhaalobaasha chai, aamar kono aapotti nei aalodir saathe tomaake share korte, sudhu aamake o somaan bhaabe tumi aador koro, bhaalobaaso.’ Rahul aamar kotha sune aamake ebar taar buker modhey tene niye joriye dhorlo aar aamar maathaye, kopale, gale, ghaare chumu khete laaglo. Aami aar thaakte paarchilaam na, or buker theke maatha ber kore bollaam, ‘dekhcho na aami puro nangto, tumi ta holey jaama kaapor porey aacho keno?’ Rahul bollo, ‘Tumi dekhchi puro palte gecho.’ Aami kono kotha na bole or genji ta khulte chesta korlaam. Rahul uthey nijeye sob kaapor chopor khule phele puro nangto hoye gelo.”

Ebar Dipti aamar dike taakiye ektu heshe bolte laaglo, “Rahul bichaanar kaache aasasr aageyi aami bichaanar theke uthey or kaache giye haatu gore or baara ta dhorlaam, Rahul ektu obak hoye gelo. Aami dui teen baar or baara ta upor nich kore naariye mukher modhye dhukiye dilaam. Rahul laaf diye sorey jete chesta korlo, baara ta aamar mukher bhetor thekey beriye gelo kintu tao aami aamar haath diye dhore chilaam. Rahul bollo, ‘Dipti, tomaake emon kichu korte hobe na ja tumi pochondo karo na, please Dipti, aami emnitei tomaake bhaalo baasi.’ Aami takhono baara ta dhore chilaam, ebar uthey daaralaam, bollam, ‘chalo bichaanaye, aami aaj theke baarao chusbo aar tomaake diye aamar gud o chosaabo aar chaatabo. Kono ghenna nei aamar, dekho, aamake sikhte dao. Debena sikhte? Tumi aamake sekhaabe na?’ Rahul ebar hotath aamake paanj kola kore tule dhorlo. Aaste aaste bichaanaye enay soyalo, aamar paase boslo aar aamar mukhta dui haath diye dhore aamar thoter upor or thoth rekhe aamake chumu khete laaglo.”

Aami chup kore Diptir kotha gulo sunchilaam. Dipti bole galo, “Se raatre aami prothom baara chuslaam, nijer gud chuste dilaam. Aalo di, tumi aamader jiboney na thaakley aami kono din o jaante paartam na sotti kaarer sex kaake bole, bujhlaam sex er aanondo je ki. Tumi, tomar ajaante aamake sex kato rakom bhaabe kora jaaye sikhiyecho. Aaro sikhlaam, sex e eke apor ke aanondo diyei nije aanondo upobhog kora jaye.”

Dipti bhalo korey uthye bosaar chesta korlo, aami okey bosiye pither pechone baalish gulo thik thak kore dilaam. Dipti aamar haat duto dhore bollo, “Rahul aamake sei choti choda chudir boi ene diyeche, jegulo tomaake dekhiyechilo, aar taar theke Rahul aamake sikhiyeche, jegulo tumi Rahul ke sikhiyechile. Aalo di, tomar kotha maton Rahuler birjyo ros aami baire nosto hote di ni, prothom din ektu baire porechilo, aami chete niyechilaam. Tumi jemon sob chuse gilte paaro, aamio Rahul ke chuse, or birjyo ros, mukher modhye niye gilte paari. Tumi jemon or upore bosey or baara ta tomar modhye dhukiye chudte paaro, aamio Rahul ke suiye, or baarar upor bosey aamar guder modhey niye okey chudte paari. Aamar o kono asubidha hoi na Rahul jokhon aamar pond er modhye or baara ta dhukiye aamake chode, baroncho aamar besh bhaloi laage.”

Kichukhon chup kore thekye aabar Dipti bolte suru korlo, “ Rahul ke ekbaar bolechilaam, Aalodike tumi chao to baari te eney chudte paaro, Rahul sudhu bolechilo, na aami tomader modhye kono gondogol hok chai na, doore doore e thaako tomra. Aamar kotha sunei Rahul ekta baari kene, jekhaane tomra giye nischinte sex korte paaro. Aalo di, Tomar upor aamar kono raag ba abhimaan ba hingsha kichu nei. Aami jaani tumio aamar upor kono hingsha karo na. Tai tomake anurodh korchi aamar meye dutoke tumi dekho. Rahul keyo tumi dekho, or mon ta bhison norom.”

Sedin aami ki kore je baari phirechi, aami nijeyi jaani na. Dipti o aar besi din baache ni. Ek soptaher modhyei maara gelo. Oder baari giye jato tuku paari sambhlalaam odeyer. Rahul jeno ekta paathorer murtite rupaantor hoye giyechilo. Eka peye bollaam, “Nijeke sambhlayo, meye dutor dike cheye nije bhenge poro na.”

Rahul bollo, “Chesta korchi.”

Kichukhon chup kore theke bollaam, “Dipti aamake ek soptaho aageye boleche je o sob jaane aamader somporko.”

Rahul sudhu bollo, “Dipti aamake boleche je o tomaake sob boleche.”

Dekhte dekhte somoy paar hoye gelo. Dipti mara jaabar teen bochor por aami o bidhoba hoye gelaam.

Aaj aaro ek bochor por thik korlaam aamar jibonee likhbo, tai likhte boslaam. Aaj aamar boyosh 58, Rahul er boyosh 61. Aamader Chele meyera jibone protisthito. Chele America te chaakri kore.

Aamar naame ekti flat kine diyeche aamar meyera, sei apartment er aar ekti flat Rahul er chela Rahuler naame Kine diyeche. Duto flat e paasa paasi. Duniyaar chokhe aamra dujone bidhoba, kintu aamra jaani, aamader saathi ekhono jibito aache. Roj sokaale dujonaar dekha hoi niche, eksonge baajare jaai, golpo kori. Bikele paaser park e bosey golpo kori. Taar por je jar baari pherot jaai.

Gobhir raatre, jokhon sobai ghumiye giyeche, Rahul takhon aamar flat e aase. Aamra ekhono dujon dujon ke bhalo baasi, bhison bhaalobaasi. Aamra ekhono majhe majhe sex kori, tobe aager maton sei uddamer saathe noi, aar roj korte paario na, tobe oral sex praye roj kori. Khub bhore, Rahul aabar nijer flat e chole jaaye.

Aamader mone kono khed nei, aamra je eke opor ke bhalo beshechi bole. Aamra Dipti keyo kono din bhule jaabo na.