Majboori Mein Ki Wife Swapping – Part III

Vishal ne puchha ki kya hua khana kha liye tumlog, “haan aisa khaya ki thaali me kuch bhi nahi chhoda”, keh ker hamne good night wish kiya aur apne room me aane lage, maine pushpa ko dekha wo kaafi thaki hui lag rahi thi main soch raha tha ki pata nahi kitni baar inhone chudai ki hogi, inka mann nahi bharta hai kya, par mujhe bhi yaad aa raha tha ki main bhi priya ke saath tha to mera bhi to mann nahi bhar raha tha, main bahut hi excited tha, maine aate hi use nanga karna shuru kiya, wo kapre utaar nahi rahi thi aur bol rahi thi ki aise hi kar lo par main to pura mood me tha, maine jabardasti use nanga kiya aur bed pe patak diya, uski chut thandi thi kyoki usne paani se dhoyi hui thi, main samajh gaya ki chudai ke baad isne dhoyi hai, maine ek hi baar me apna land pura ka pura ghused diya, woh chonk gayi, main use 3-4 din ke baad chod raha tha, wo mujhpe naaraaz ho rahi thi use thoda dard ho raha tha, “aaram se karo na” usne gusse se kaha, par mujhe kaha aaram tha main to waise hi chodta raha aur aakhiri dhaka maar ke wese hi jhad gaya, tabhi meri nazar uske sharir pe gayi, jagah-jagah love bites thi, main fir so gaya. “Swapping”

Agli subah wo jaane waale the, hum dono unhe car tak chhodne aaye, maine priya se kaha ki tum chinta mat karo hum har weekend pe bachchon se milne jayenge, usne muskura kar meri taraf dekha aur fir wo chale gaye, iske baad main use lekar har weekend pe jata tha unke hostel, shuruaat me to hum chaaron jaate the lekin baad me wo dono koi na koi excuse bna ker ruk jaate the, main bhi yehi chahta tha ki hamen ek dusre ke saath kaafi time mile, hum dono ab ek dusre ke kaafi karib aa gaye the, ab main jaate waqt uske gaal chum leta tha jiska wo bura nahi manti thi, aise hi din bitte jaa rahe the, ek din mujhe vishal ka phone aaya ki priya ki tabiyat khrab hai, hum dono bhaage-bhaage hospital pahunche usko dekhne ke liye, waha jaa kar pata chala ki use sugar ki beemari hai, humlog to shocked reh gaye, vishal ne btaya ki priya ke baap ko bhi tha shayad isliye use bhi ho gaya tha, kher hamne priya ko wahan se apne saath liya aur medicines lekar uske ghar aa gaye, vishal kaafi depressed tha kypki wo is jimmedaari ke liye teyar nahi tha, wo to ekdam mastmola insaan tha jabaki ab use priya ki dekhbhaal bhi karni thi.

Maine uski himmat bdhai aur uska khyaal rakhne ko kaha, lekin wo darr raha tha ki wo kar paayega ke nahi kyoki is shehar me uska mere alawa aur koi bhi nahi tha, maine kaha ki chinta mat kar main hoon kuch hoga to mujhe bula dena, ab use thodi himmat mili, aise hi din katte ja rahe the, ab hum aksar uske ghar chale jaate priya ka haal chaal lene ke liye, main ab usse baaten to karta tha lekin uske chehre par akelepan ka dard samajh me aa jata tha, wo hamare jaate hi khush ho jaati thi, jab bhi wo dono bahar kahin ghumne jaate to main uske saath hi rehta tha aur usko pyaasi aankhon se dekhta tha, ek baar hamlog ek saath ghumne ke liye gaye, saath hi saath priya ka check up bhi karana tha, uski haalat me koi sudhaar nahi aa raha tha, doctor ne btaya ki unhe thoda subah- subah tahelne le jaaiye, unhe kabhi tension me mat rehne dijiye, unhe jara khush rakhiye, uska sugar level badh jata tha isliye ye ek chinta ki baat thi, aate waqt vishal ne btaya ki ab wo thik se kaam nahi kar paati hai, sara din kuch na kuch sochte rehti hai, ab tu hi bta main job chhod kar to use khush nahi rakh sakta na.

Main uski baat samajh raha tha, “ek kaam karte hain kyun na tum kuchh dino ke liye hamare ghar hi aa kar shift ho jaao, aakhir uske liye bhi aasani ho jaayegi aur tumhare liye bhi, pushpa khana bana degi aur main uska time paas kar diya karunga, uska mann bhi laga rahega yehan par”maine usse kaha, wo to ek jhatke me maan gaya, pushpaa bhi khushi-khushi maan gayi, mera flat me 2 bedroom the isliye koi dikkat nahi thi, ek me wo dono aa gaye aur ek me to hum the hi, ab to vishal bilkul bhi free ho gaya tha kyoki priya ki jimmedaari ab mere upar aa gayi thi, main priya ko roz subah jaga kar morning walk pe le jata tha, wo jana to nahi chahti thi lekin main tha isliye wo beman se teyar hokar chali jaati thil, walking ke baad wo bilkul thak kar pasine-pasine ho jaati thi, uske kapde bheeg kar uske sharir pe chipak jaate the aur wo badahwaas hokar mere sharir par girkar aaram karne lagti thi, main bhi uske sar ko apne god me le leta tha aur uske bhige hue baalon ko uske chehre se hataane lagta tha, mere maan me kai baar aata ki uske hothon ko chum loon lekin meri himmat nahi hoti thi.