Chhai Chapa Agun (Part-2)

1st part ta aage pore nao.

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 pore 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.   (Cholbe...)