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Raat ka samay tha, clock mein raat ke 11 baj chuke the. Kamra ek purani haveli ke andar tha, jahan diwaron par halki si silan aur purane rang ki parat dikh rahi thi. Ek bada sa wooden bed, jo thodi si khat-khat ki awaz karta tha, kamre ke beech mein rakha tha. Bed ke charon taraf gehre laal rang ki chaddar thi, jo thodi si fati hui thi, aur uspar halki si dhool jami hui thi. Kamre mein ek purana sa jhoomar latak raha tha, jiski roshni halki si jhilmila rahi thi, aur ek taraf ek chhoti si khidki se thandi hawa andar aa rahi thi, jisse parde halke se hil rahe the.

Jitin bistar par ghodi ban kar jhuka hua tha. Uske haathon ne bed ke corners ko kaskar pakad rakha tha, jaise wo apne aap ko sambhalne ki puri koshish kar raha ho. Jitin ek 30 saal ka ladka tha, medium height ka, thodi si gori rangat aur halke bikhre baal. Usne ek tight safed kurta pehna tha, jo ab pasine se bheeg chuka tha aur uski kamar tak sark gaya tha. Uske haathon mein laal aur sunehri chudiyan thi, jo har movement ke saath kan-kan karke baj rahi thi, aur uski siskiyon ke saath ek ajeeb sa music bana rahi thi.

Jitin ke peeche ek lamba, kala, hatta-katta aadmi khada tha. Usne ek purani si lungi pehni thi, jo ab ghutno tak chadhi hui thi. Uska chehra thoda sakht tha, daadi bikhri hui, aur aankhon mein ek wild si chamak. Usne apna kala, mota ling Jitin ki gaand mein dala hua tha aur tezi se dhakke de raha tha. "Arre, thodi der aur seh le, mazaa aa raha hai na?" usne ek bhari awaz mein kaha, aur Jitin ke baal zor se pakad liye. Jitin ke muh se siskiyan nikal rahi thi, "Ahh... bas... thoda dheere..." par uski awaz dhakke ki tezi aur chudiyon ki awaz mein dab gayi. Kamre ki shanti ab puri tarah se toot chuki thi-tez-tez karahne ki awaz aur bed ke khat-khat ki goonj har taraf thi.

Kuch der baad wo aadmi shant hua. Usne ek lambi saans li, apna ling bahar nikala, aur Jitin se thodi door hat gaya. Jitin ab bhi bistar par tha, uska saans tezi se chal raha tha, aur wo relax hone ki koshish kar raha tha. Par usse pehle ki wo puri tarah se apne aap ko sambhal pata, kamre mein ek dusri awaz goonji-ek zor se hasi. Dusra aadmi, jo thoda chhota lekin mazboot tha, haste hue Jitin ke paas aaya. Usne ek faded shirt pehni thi, jo khuli hui thi, aur ek dhoti jo ab kamar tak bandhi hui thi. "Ab meri baari hai, bhai!" usne mazaak mein kaha aur Jitin ko kamar se utha liya.

Jitin ne khud ko tayar karne ki koshish ki, par usse pehle hi uss aadmi ne apna kala, mota ling sidhe Jitin ki gaand mein ghusa diya. "Aaaah!" Jitin ke muh se ek tez cheekh nikli, uski aankhen band ho gayi, aur uske haath bed ko aur zor se pakad liye. Dusra aadmi hans pada, "Arre, chill mat, abhi toh shuruat hai!" aur usne bhi tezi se dhakke shuru kar diye.

Kamre ke ek kone mein, samne sofe par Shweta baithi thi. Jitin ki wife, Shweta, ek khubsurat aur confident aurat thi. Usne ek dark green saree pehni thi, jo uske curves ko perfectly highlight kar rahi thi. Uske baal khule the, aur ek haath mein ek glass tha, jisme thodi si red wine bachi hui thi. Wo ye sab najara bade aaram se dekh rahi thi, uske chehre par ek halki si smile thi, jaise wo isse pura enjoy kar rahi ho. "Jitin, thodi energy dikhana tha na!" usne mazaak mein kaha, apna glass hawa mein uthate hue.

Kamre mein ab bhi wahi halki roshni thi, jhoomar ki jhilmilahat aur khidki se aati thandi hawa ab bhi wahi thi. Bed ab thoda sa bikhra hua tha, chaddar ek taraf sarki hui thi, aur uspar paseene ki halki si chamak dikh rahi thi. Dusra aadmi ab rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Uska mazboot jism Jitin ke peeche tezi se hil raha tha, aur har dhakke ke saath bed khat-khat kar raha tha. "Wah, teri randi roz mile toh mazaa aa jaye!" usne ek gandi hansi ke saath kaha, apne haathon se Jitin ki kamar ko aur zor se pakadte hue.

Jitin ne apne honth kate, uski aankhen band thi, aur uske muh se siskiyan nikal rahi thi-"Ahh... ohh..."-par uski awaz mein ek ajeeb sa maza chhupa tha. Aadmi ne ab aur tezi se dhakke dete hue, hafte hue kaha, "Madarchod, kya cheez hai tu! Ekdum bawal hai, aaj teri gaand ko tunnel bana deta hu, sali rand!" Galiyan uske muh se barish ki tarah nikal rahi thi, lekin Jitin uski har baat ko enjoy kar raha tha. Uski chudiyan ab bhi kan-kan karke baj rahi thi, aur uska safed kurta ab puri tarah se bheeg chuka tha, uske jism se chipak gaya tha.