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Nijer bhuley grihobodhur beshyar jibon (Part-2)

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Prothom part ta pore nin ekhane:: Nijer bhuley grihobodhur beshyar jibon

Ami Rupu. Etimodhey pathokra amar kahini porechen ki bhabe pasher flat-er kajer chele Joy amake prothome nije upobhog koreche ebong edaning kaley amake beshyar moton bibhinno por purusher sathey jouna somporkey jete badhyo korche. 2008—er December theke Joy-er sathe ami joriye porechilam. Amar ekti bhoyanok durbolata chilo je prothom je ratey Joy amake jor korey or sajjya songini korechilo, se ratey onek badha die-o shesh porjonto ami nijeke samlatey parini, Joy-er kacche sesh porjonto ami probol sexy bhabey atmosomorpon korecchilam ar moner dwidha sotteo oi jouna milan upobhog korechilam. Sei sujog niye-i Joy amake por por onek din onkoshayini korechilo je somoy amar agyatey o amar ulongo photo-o nitey perecche. Oi photo gulo emon bhoyonkor je dekhle-i amar cheharar modhey je jouno tripti ta bujhte para jay; kono mote-i segulo amar bor dekhuk ta ami chai na. Amar ei durbolata-i Joy ke sujog korey diyechilo amakey onyo purusher sathey bicchanay pathetey. Onek pathok amake request korecchen porer ghotona gulo janate. Ami chesta korcchi.

Ami norlejjer moton ekta kotha swikar korte chai je September 2009 te prothom Joy amake onyo purusher sathe rotikriyate badhyo koray are r por theke 11 jon bhinno bhinno purusher sathe ami milito hoyecchi bivinno poristhititey a raj emon obostha hoyeche je shudhu bor-er sathey milone ami satisfied thakte pari na – por purusher samne ulongo hoye nije-o tripti pai ar sei purush ke-o tripto korte bhalo lage. Kintu September 2009- te temon chilo na. Borer abortomaney Joy jokhon baire niye jete chailo, ami raji hoi ni. Kintu etimodhye ami ontoto proti saptahey ekbar korey Joy-ke jouno such ditey badhyo hoyecchi, Joy amar ulongo photo-o kokhon uthiye phelecche. Emon ki kono kono somoy amar masik chola kaley Jodi Joy-er jouno kshuda beshi tibro thakto, or barata mukhey niye chusey birjyopat korieyo or kshuda metatey hoyecche.

Tai 2009-er Sept 12 te Joy jokhon amake bollo 14th-e or sathey baire jete, ami apotti korle-o ta tiklo na. Ami jante chaile-o Joy kichu-i bollo na. Sedin sodhyebela amakey niye Joy rowana holo. Ghonta du-ek por sei dhabate amake niye Joy namlo. Dhabar maliker sathey bodh hoy age-i kotha hoye thakbe, dhabar toilet par hoye ekay barey picchoner dikey chole gelo. Chardike dhan kshet, dhabar main room ta, jekhane manushra khabar kacche seta theke ontoto 1.5 km durey, bansher bera diye ghera ekta elaka, tar bhitor choto choto duto paka room, sathey attached toilet – sei room-er ektatey Joy amake niye tullo. TV, light, AC thaka room, kintu temon poricchonno noy. Ami jante chailam, “Eta kon jayga, room ta temon porishkar noy”. Joy bollo, “Eta keu janbe na emon jayga, aaj amra ekhane thakbo……porishkar diye ki hobey? Amra to nongra kaj kortei ekhaney asecchi!” Ami ta-o bollam, “Kemon jani jayga ta, jhamela hobey nato?” “Na, na ei elakar eta sobcheye safe jayga, premik-premika, college, school-er student sobai ekhaney ase amader moton moja korte, bhara kora mal niye-o ekhany moja korte asey, karon ekhane kono police hujjoti nei, eto durey main dhaba theke je keu kichu jane na”

Tokhon pray raat 8.30 ta. Joy kotha theke ekta halka blue colour-er nylon nightie anecchilo, amake bollo ota pore nitey. Porte giye dekhi ota half hightie, amar hatu porjonto, tao bosley thigh gulo dekha jay. Amar lajjya korte laglo. Joy bollo, “Tomake sexy lagbe bolei eta enecchi.” Bra-panty cchilo kalo ronger, tar opore-i porlam. Ektu choto cchilo, amar dudhgulo jeno phete beriye asbey. Bishesh korey kalo panty ar bra light blue modhey sposto dekha jacche. Joy eri modhey amar dudhgulo bhalo moton khable dilo, ami badha debar bhan korlam jodio oi poribeshe amio jothesto uttejito hoye uthcchilam. Ektu por Joy bell bajiye waiter ked eke bollo chicken fry ar whiskey ditey. Ami bollam, “Tomar esobo choley naki, etodin jana cchilo nato!” Joy bollo, “Na choley na tobey aaj ektu special celebration korbo”. Waiter jinishgulo diye jete Joy duto glassey dhele ready korcche dekhe ami bollam, “Tumi khao, amar drinks cholbe na, shudhu khabar ta khabo”. “Arey, aaj sob cholbe, ektu korey niye dekho, ek peg shudhu, bhalo lagbe” – Joy bollo. Ami apotti korte thakleo Joy shunlo na ar or pirapiritey badhyo hoye amio drinks ta thotey chowalam. Jiboney konodin whiskey khaini, ek peg jabar por-i shareer ta kemon jeno halka laglo, mathata furfurey; Joy sujog bujhe glass-ey arek peg dhele dilo.

Whiskey-r neshay amar besh halka lagcchilo, onyo barir kajer cchele je amake or sathey astey badhyo korecche ekotha-o jeno bhule gelam; ami dwitiya glass-eo ektu ektu chumuk dicchilam; kintu ebarer glass-er ektu pete jetei ami jeno netiye porlam; Joy amake dhore bicchanay niye gelo; bicchana ta khub poriskar noy, tobu-o tar modhey ga aliye dite amar sonkoch holo na. Amakey bichanay aney Joy amake joriey dhorey chuma khete laglo, art hot duto chustey chustey or kamuk hat diye amar goponango gulo tiptey laglo. Mithye bolbo na se somoy jouno uttejonay amar netano bhab ta besh kete gelo. Ami miloner jonyo unmukh hoye uthlam. Kintu Joy bollo je o drink ar khabar gulo shesh korey asbey. Ami opeksha korchi bicchanay, dekhlam Joy amar ato whiskey ta pan korcche.Hothat or ki money holo glass-er niche baki thaka whiskey ta aney pray jor kore amakey khaiye dilo ar bollo, “Dujone dujoner ato khacchi….”. Joy khub dhirey dhirey khacchilo, jeno kicchur opeksha korcche, ami kicchu bujte nap ere bicchanay opeksha kortey roilam, amar neshar bhabta-o besh joralo hoye ascchilo. Kintu ami opeksha kortey kortey bore hocchilam, ami chaicchilam Joy asye amar opor poshur moton dapadapi koruk, ami jouno sukhey toliye jai. Pray adha ghonta ebhabey kete gelo. Dhabar picchaney je room-a amra cchilam, tar pashe onek jayga jurey tank lorry, truck parking koranor jayga. Gari gulo sekhane rekhe driver ra dhabate rest nay, khawa-dawa korey. Rat doshta nagad, thik amader room-er pashey ekta truck park koranor shobdo shunlam. Dhabate tokhon prochondo volume-a DJ bajcche. Ektu por amader dorjate knock holo.

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Ami Joy ke bolte jacchilam eto ratey dorja na khultey, kintu ami kicchu bolar age-i dorja khule oke boltey shunlam, “Eto deri?” Ami dekhlam khub lomba pray 6 ft, birat mota ek Sardarji, boyos pray 45-50 asay room-a dhuklo. Amar dress eto halka je pray sob dekha jacchilo, ami taratari gaye ekta chador joriye nilam. Sardarji dhukhtey dhuktey bhanga Bangla-te bollo, “Jam er jonyo deri hoye gelo, bhabi kothay?” Joy amakey deke bollo, “Rupu, amar bondhu Surinder, truck chalay.” Surinder bollo, “Bhabi, namastey”. Ami ei somoye asey disturb koratey birokto holye-o prati-namaskar janalam. Surinder ke niye Joy chair-a boslo ar anurodh korlo oke drinks nitey. Surinder hese bollo, “Na bhai, truck driver-der to janoi, rastate-i onekta hoye gecche”. Arpor Joy-ke Surinder bollo, “Bhabi bore hobey, ei CD ta chaliye dao, bhabii cinema dekhuk, amra kajer kothagulo sere nei”. Joy CD ta chaliye dilo. Oder kotha ami shuntey pacchilam na, kintu dekhlam Surinder besh mota ekta takar bundle Joy ke dicche. Etimodhey TV screen-er dikey takiye ami obak, eto puro uttejok blue film cholcche. Ami bhoy pelam, room-er poribesh bhalo money hocchilo na. Ami TV na dekhar jonyo pash firey ghumer bhan korey roilam. Joy-er bodmayeshi kotota ami bhabte parini. Ektu por Joy amakey deke bollo water jug ta oder table-a diye jete. Ami chador gaye jorano obosthate-i jug ta niye elam. Jug ta table-er opor rakhcchi emon somoy kicchu bojar aga-i Joy tene amar chador ta soriye niye bollo, “Surinder dekhuk tomar kemon sompod acche”. Ami badha ditey gele Joy bollo, “Amader sathey bosey TV dekho, ora ki lajjya korcche?” TV-te tokhon dui purush miley ekti narike diye nijeder lingo chosacche. Ami bujhte parlam aj onek bipod acche.Surinder ke ami bollam, “Sardarji, tomar paye pori, amakey kicchu koro na, ami tomar bohin-er moton”. Surinder bollo, “Tumi to bohin tomar swami cchara-o Joy-er sathey moja lutheccho, aaj ei Punjabi dadar sathey-o ektu moja koro.

Tomakey bahin bolei dakbo tahole obidho somporker sexy bhabta beshi hobey” arpor Joy ke bollo, “Bhabir lajjya ta bhenge dei”. Boley chair theke uthe danriye nijer pora lungi ta khuley fello, underpant-er git ta-o khule sompurno nogno hoye gelo. Surinder-er pray 10 inchi bara ta shakto hoye dariye saper moton lafacche. Amar borer o Joy-er bara gulo=o besh boro, kintu Surinderer barata shudhu lombatei boro noy, mota-o; tin-char bochorer bacchar hat-er kobjir gher jemon thakey pray temon size-er. Ghono kancha-paka joni lomey bhorti barar chardik. Ami jantam chitkar korey labh nei ta-o chitkar korlam, keu shunte-o pelo na. Surinder amar pichan theke jor kore amakey dhore roilo, or barata amar pacchar modhey khonchacchilo. Surinder-er sathey jore ami parcchilam na; tacchara whiseky-r joyo amar matha-o kemon jeno korcchilo ar pa ebong sara deho kanpcchilo.. Surinder Joyke bollo, “Bhabir sob kicchu khuley de, dekhi mai duto kemon.” Joy amar poroner choto nightie-ta khuley amar bra-er hook khule dilo. Surinder-er duto hat amar dudh duto chepe dhore dui angul diye nipple duto tipte laglo. Muhurter modhye Surinder amake koley uthiye bichanay niye fello ar or bhari shareerta amar deher opor chepe boslo. Surinder-er ga theke gham-diesel-mod sob kicchur botka gondho asay amar nakey lagcchilo; ami nijeke banchabar bifol chestay chitkar korey cholecchilam. Ari modhey Surinder bollo, “Bahin, tumi-i to bolle ami tomar dadar moton, taholey dardar sathey moja kortey keno chitkar korccho?

Tomar thot duto boro sexy, ebar dekhi ki korey chitkar koro”- ei boley nijer mukhta amar mukher opor namiye aney amar thoth or thoter modhey niye bhoyanok jore chustey laglo. Ami pranponey dhakka diyeo Surinder-ke noratey parlam na. Surinder-er ekta hat amar ba diker dudhtakey nirdoyer moto khable cholecche, ar onyo hat ta chesta korcche amar panty ta khuley pheltey. Ami apran badha diye cholecchilam. Pray dosh minute dhore amar thot jorey jorey chosar por Surinder hothat amar thot cchere or mukhta amar dan stoner opor namiye anlo ar nipple ta mukhey purey chuste shuru korlo. Etimodhye abar Surinder amar duto hat mathar dupash diye oporey uthiye or duhat diye chepe dhorey roilo. Kintu arpor ja korlo ta ami bhabteo parini; amar shave kora bogoltolatey besh gham hoyecchilo; Surinder prothomey dui bogole pagoler moton chuma khete laglo ar tar por jiv diye chat-tey shuru korlo; amar bhishon sursuri lagcchilo, kintu sathey khub jouno uttejona-o shuru hoyecchilo. Joy samney asey danriye nirlojjer moton dekhcchilo Surinder amakey koto tuku kabu kortey perecche. Joy ke dekhe amar matha groom hoye gelo, ami bollam, “Joy eta tumi ki korley? Er phol bhalo hobey na kintu”. Joy uttor dilo, “Chup korey lakhi meyer moton Surinderke khushi kor magi, photogulor kotha mone rakhis….” Photor kotha bolte-i amar obostha joke-r mukhey chun porar moton hoye gelo. Surinder bollo, “Camera acche? Ajo du chartey uthiye rakh”. Joy janalo camera royecche sathey.

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Surinder abar bicchanay uthe or pithta bicchanar railing lagiye bosey amar nogno dehotakey or koler modhey tene nilo ar or uttejito baratar opor amakey bosiye dilo. Or duto hat amar 36 size-er dudh dutokey khabley dhorey roilo, or duto pa diye amar pa dutoke chepe dhorlo ar Joy ke bollo, “Tui dekhe phelecchis ar ami okey bohin mene-o or asol jaygata dekhte pelam na! Tui or panty-ta khuley or gud ta ber korey de”. Amar hat pa emon bhabey atkano je badha debar upay nei; Joy ek taney amar panty ta ber korey niye Surinder-er samney amakey puropuri ulongo korey dilo. Surinder amar chuler araley or mukhta rekhe Joy ke bollo, “Ebar magitar koyekta nangto photo uthiye phel”. Joy 4 ta photo uthiye phello amar oi bhabey bosa obosthate-i. Surinder-er hat duto ektana amar dudh dutoke mordon kore cholecchilo; ebar Joy-er dike dudh duto tuley dhorey bollo, “Amar ei bohintar mai gulo ki agey theke-i eto boro cchilo, na shala tui tipey tipey eto boro korey diyecchis?” Joy hese bollo, “Shudhu ki amar dosh, ami jemon tipecchi, or borta-o to tipecche. Tacchara or biyer por theke-i dekhcchi ogulo boro boro, hoyto biyer age-o keu keu oi duto dhorey moja korecche”. TV screen-a tokhon ekti meyeke ekta lok gayer somosto shakti diye chodcchilo ar meyeta jontrona o anondey jor awaj korey gongacchilo; Surinder amar mukhta dhorey TV-r dikey ghuriye diye bollo, “Dekhe rakho bahin, aaj tomar ei dada-o tomar sathey temni khela korbey ar tumi oi meyetar moton sukhey bhasbe”.

Kicchukshon oi drishya amakey dekhte badhyo korar por Surinder amakey upur korey bicchanay suiye dilo ar amar dui pacchar fakey nijer boro barata rekhe amar pither opor nije-o or ghamey bheja dehota niye upur hoye shuye porlo. Eto bhari deher chapey amar norachorar obostha cchilona; Surinder duto hat amar deher nichey dhukiye hingshro poshur moton amar dudh duto ke doltey laglo ar amar kandher pash diye nijer mukhta aney amar mukhtakey ekpashey ghuriye niye amar thotey, galey jiv diye chat-te laglo. Surinderer deher gham-mod-diesel er botka gondhota aro beshi korey amar nakey lagcchilo tokhon. Or nimnago kromagoto amar paccha dutoke chap diye jacchilo. Joy bikarhin bhabey amakey Surinderer hatey nigrihito hotey dekhcchilo. Pray ghonta khanek dhorey Surinder amakey ei bhabey bhog kortey laglo; amar apotti o ghenna sotwe-o jouno uttejonay amar jonipath joni rosey bhije giyecchilo, amar sob pratirodh niskriyo hoye jacchilo, Surinderer kromagoto otyachar ar whiskey-r jhimjhimanitey amar deho ar jeno badha ditey parcchilo na.

Amar jokhon ei obostha se somoy Surinder amar pither opor theke namlo; amar nora chorar moton obostha cchilo na; ami nishar hoye pore roilam kintu Surinder amakey bicchanay chit koriye shuiye dilo. Amar pashey bosey amar chuler muthi dhorey matha takey nijer jounanger samne tene aney ebar jor korey or brihot barata amar mukher modhey dhukiye diye amakey diye barata chosatey laglo. Or baratar eto boro gher je amar besh kosto hocchilo otakey mukher bhitor nitey. Surinder amar chuler muthi dhorey rekhe amar chosatakey nijer niontroney rakhcchilo jatey o nijer dorkar anusarey chosar speed takey kom-beshi kortey parey. Diesel ar ghamer gondho jeno purushanger gondher sathey mishe aro asojyo hoye utecchilo; amar bomi korar icche hocchilo; kintu Surinder amakey charlo na; amakey badhyo korlo barata chuse jete ar sei songey o amar puro ulongo dehotakey icche moton khable, tipey ar kamrey ekakar korey ditey laglo. Joy jokhon dekhlo amar ar badha debar kshomota nei o Surinderke bollo, “Tui joto khushi enjoy kor, ami kal sokal doshta nagad asbo. Totokshon tui sadh mitiye chete putey kha”. Ei boley Joy beriye gelo. Ebar room-e shudhu ami ar Surinder ar dujonei puro ulongo. Joy choley jabar por dorjata bondho korey diye Surinder abar bicchanay phirey asei amar pa duto hatu-te bhanj koriye peter opor tuley dhorlo.

Amar voda ta puropuri or samne unmukto hoye gelo; dudin agey matro guder lom shave korecchilam, Surinder amar poriskar voda dekhe khub khushi holo ar amar pa temni uthiye rakha obosthate-i nijer mukhta namiye anlo amar jonimukher opor. Joy-o o amar joinite mukh diye chetecche, kintu emon bhabey keu meyemanusher joini khete parey ami bhabini. Surinder barey barey amar ekta ekta korey joni thot ke nijer jiver modhye purey pranponey chuscchilo. Or adorey amar jonitey rosher bonya boitey shuru korlo. Or jiv ta amar guder onek bhitorey giye guder dui diker dewal chete ditey laglo. Majhe majhe abar amar clitoris takey o chusey nijer mukher bhitor dhukiye nicchilo. Or gal bhorti daru gulo amar thigh o jonitey sursuri diye cholecchilo.Ek somoy or nak-ta amar guder fukey dhukey porlo; amar guder chardik o chetepute, kamrey, anchrey amake pagol kore dicchilo. Pray 30 minute ebhabey amake khabar por amar sob bodh chole giyecchilo, amar deho sob kicchu bhuley shudhu daihik milon chaicchilo. Ek somoy ami lajjyar matha kheye gongatey gongatey oke bollam, “Ami ar parcchi na”. O hese bollo, “Tomakey ami sukh debo, kintu sarakshon tumi amakey “Dada” boley daktey hobey.” Ami tokhon nijer kshuda metatey chai, kono dwidha na korey bollam, “Dada, ebar shuru koro”. “Ki shuru korbo” – Surinder jantey chailo. Ami bujhe gecchi totokshoney o ki chay tai bollam, “Tomar ei bontakey chudte shuru koro”.

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Amar mukher ashleel shobdey Surinder khub khusi hoye amake chit koriye shuiye dui pa du pashey fuk korey cchoriye dilo ar nije prostut holo amar oporey chortey. Kintu ebar or baratar size dekhe ami sotyii bhoy peye gelam, bollam, “Please astey, eto boro, dada bhison lagbey”. Surinder shudhu or purushanger matha tuku amar guder bhitor dhukiye amar clitoris takey ador kortey laglo, kintu atey amar kam bhab aro bere jaccchilo. Surinder amar kaner samney or mukhta namiye aney jiggesh korlo, “Bohin bejita (injection) koy inchi dhukabo?” Ami chokh bondho rekhei nirlojjer moton adh phota swarey okey bollam, “Purota”. Surinder ebar or lingota amar guder bhitorey theltey shuru korlo. Oh ki je byatha o aaram eki sathey lagcchilo, jeno keu ekta groom loar danda amar gud diye dhukiye dicche. Eto mota ar lomba barar byathay ami kokacchilam, hothat byathata beshi laglo, ami chitkar korey uthlam ar tokhoni jonir charpashey Surinderer ghono joni lomer sporsho peye bujhlam Surinderer barata amar puro gud takey dokhol korey niyecche. Surinder or mukhta amar mukher opor namiye anlo; or chulgulo khuley giyecchilo, segulotey amar chokh-mukh Dhaka porey gelo ar or nimango tokhon dhirey dhirey amar jonir bhitorey khodai korey cholecche. Ami okey joriye dhorlam. Surinder amar dehotakey or deher sathey ek korey dilo; ami se somoy shudhu upobhog korcchi. Ek somoy lajjya cchere okey bollam, “Aro jorey, aro jorey……” Surinder pranpone amakey chodte roilo. Etimodhye amar bar duek climax hoye gecche. Surinder bodhhoy or purushango ta diye pray ek ghonta amar gude jorey jorey chodtey thaklo jokhon ami kator anurodhey oke bollam je ami ar soitey parcchi na. Surinder chodoner speed baralo ar aro 15 minutes er modhey or thok thokey ushna birjya amar voda ke bonyay bhasiye dilo. Ami jore or kandhey kamrey dilam, or nokh amar stoner norom mangshey gethe gelo. Ulongo obosthatei dujone sara rat jora jori korey shuye roilam. Surinderer birjyor poriman eto beshi cchilo je sara rat amar gud theke ta goriye bicchanay portey roilo.

Pordin sokaley 7 tay ghum bhenge dekhi Surinderer nogno deho amar nogno dehoke chepe royecche. Se somoy lajjya korcchilo ratey-r kotha bhebe. Kintu Surinder beshi somoy dilo na, bollo, “Ratey to korecchiley neshar ghorey, ekhon korey dekho kemon lagey”. Mukh dhobar agai Surinder amakey sei sokale abar chodtey shuru korey. Pray du ghonta dhorey amar sob rosh o ningriye ber korey nay. Milon sheshe jokhon klanto hoye dujonei bicchanay suye acchi, dujonei puro ulongo se somoy Joy asey hazir hoy. Joy-er dabitey sei nogno obasthatei Surinderer samney Joy-er bara chusey or birjyapat koratey hoy. Amar thot beye sara mukher Joy-er birjyo goriye portey thakey. Amar ar Joy-er ei rup dekhe Surinder abar uttejito hoye porey ar or barata-keo mukhey niye chusey thanda kortey hoy. Or porimanta eto beshi je kicchu ami giley pheltey badhyo hoi, tobu-o amar thoter fuk diye onekta beriye asey phota phota amar dehe portey thake. Aro kicchukshon Joy ar Surinder dujone miley amar dehota tipatipi, khabla-khabli korar por Surinder biday nei. Joy amakey chan kore poriskar hoye nitey boley. Amar klanto lagleo porishkar hoye nei er por Joy amakey niye barir pherar jonyo rowana hoy..

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