कभी ख्वाब में भी तू मुझसे न रूठे
मेरे प्यार की कोई खुशियाँ न लूटे
मिल जाएँ इस तरह, दो लहरें जिस तरह
हो मिल जाएँ इस तरह, दो लहरें जिस तरह
फिर हो ना जुदा, हाँ ये वादा रहा
तू, तू है वही दिल ने जिसे अपना कहा
तू है जहाँ, मैं हूँ वहाँ
अब तो ये जीना, तेरे बिन है सज़ा
Author's POV.
"Saare.. pati-patni...yeh..karte hai.. kya?".
Abhigyan smiled on her question and nodded his head.
"Dard nahi hota unhe?".
Priya asked and Abhigyan shook his head.
"It pains, but pleasure is more."
Priya asked confusingly,
"Why pleasure? We just have to produce kids by this process. Right?".
He gulped and shook his head.
Priya raised her head up to look into his eyes.
He whispered,
"It's lot more than that. Didn't you feel even a little good when I touched you down there?".
She thought for an entire minute.
"Kisi ne hume pehle wahan nahi chua."
He looked into her eyes, sharply and answered,
"Kisi aur ko chune ka haq bhi nahi hai humari biwi ko.. Naa wahan.. Naa kahi aur. Bas humara haq hai.. samjhi aap?".
She nodded her head.
After a pause she replied,
"I felt good, when you touched me..there..I mean.. I felt something in my stomach... I don't know what it was."
He smiled.
At least his touch had effected her.
He spoke,
"Enough lessons for today, my little wife."
Priya laughed softly.
He spoke in a serious tone,
"Do din se hum panchayat me nahi gaye. Kal Hume aur maamle sunne parenge."
She encircled her hand around his neck and replied,
"Humare Kaaran na.. Hume maaf kar dijiye."
He shook his head, caressing her hair.
"Aapko toh aapke mayke se laane jaana humara farz tha.."
He inhaled deeply and continued,
"Hume toh laga tha.. aap humse kafi naraaz hongi.. na jaane kaise manayenge hum aapko."
She shook her head,
"Nahi the hum naraaz, pata nahi uss din aapko dekh kar narazgi kaise nikal gayi humari.. pati ke saath aisa bartav nahi karna chaiye na."
He laughed mutely and pecked her temple.
"Ek aap hi ko toh akela haq hai humse waisa vyavahaar karne ka, poori duniya me aur kisi ko nahi dete hum wo haq."
He laughed this time and finished his words,
"Bas duniya waalon ke saamne humari thodi izzat rakh lijiyega, mukhiya hai hum, acha thodi lagega, sarpanch ji ki biwi unhe daant laga Rahi hai, sab ke saamne."
She laughed too.
"No, I'll never do that. You can trust me," she replied.
She caressed the junction of his jaw and neck. She whispered,
"Hum hamesha sochte the.. jaise humare bhaiya humari bhabhi ko pyaar karte hai.. waisa hi pati Hume mile.."
He chuckled and asked,
"Then, Did God heard your wish?".
She nodded her head, cupping his cheek, looking into his eyes, she replied,
"Aap toh mujhe unse bhi jyada pyaar karte hai, hai na?".
She was pulled by him a little up, only for him to nuzzle into her chest and wrap his hand around her waist.
"Hume nahi pata kon kisse kitna pyaar karta hai. Hume bas itna pata hai ki.. aap humari biwi hai.. aapke aane se humare zindagi me thoda sukoon aaya hai.. aur hum aapko kabhi khud se door nahi jaane denge.. aapko zindagi ki saari khushiyan denge."
She ran her fingers through his hairs.
Taking her bud in his mouth for once and leaving it again, he continued,
"Aap bahut masoom hai, chaand si khubsurat hai, pyaari hai, humari hai.. humari bacchi hai.. aapko nahi pata hai Priya, aap par uss din chillane ke baad humne kaise din guzaara tha."
She caressed his head lightly.
Holding her breast in one hand, she forwarded her nipple to his mouth, but he denied.
His expressions were different. Something she was seeing for the very first time on a man's face.
She caressed his cheek and he gulped.
"Poori raat sharab ke nashe me guzara hai humne, jitne bhi din aap door thi humse."
Her eyes went wide in shock.
She lowered her face down, caressing his back, and asked,
"Why? Why did you do that?".
He answered in a low voice,
"Humne aapko Bina humse mile jaane Diya. Hume pata hai aap par kya guzarti hogi. Hume nahi pata Hume shadi ke turant baad aisa kaise mehsus hone laga, itni jaldi aapko kaise chahne Lage hum, lekin yeh sach hai. Ab aapko taklif me nahi dekh sakte hum. Aapki maasoomiyat humari Jaan le leti hai."
She ran her fingers over his back, caressing it softly over his bare skin.
She again forwarded her nipple to him and this time, he took it. Like a small kid. Like 'her' small kid.
Sucking it slowly, lovingly. He wasn't biting it this time, he was playing with her bosom instead.
She spoke in a low voice,
"Aap Hume apna baccha kehte hai... Aap khud humare bacche hai.. humare Abhi."
He smiled instantly after listening her last word and looked up into her eyes, leaving her breasts behind.
He hugged her tightly.
She didn't knew that a mere word, his mere name, from her mouth will give him such happiness. Will turn his expressions into happy one.
"Aise hi bulaya Karo na Hume. Tumhare muh se 'Abhi' sunne ke liye hum zindagi bhar tumhare bacche banne ke liye taiyaar hai."
She caressed his head, his back.
Gaining a little more courage, she placed her lips on his forehead.
He closed his eyes, feeling her warmth.
After remaining in the same position for several minutes, he uttered in a lazy and sleepy voice,
"Hume neend aa rahi hai. Sula do na."
She nodded her head.
She kept on caressing his head, and stroking his hairs.
With another hand, she was caressing his bare back, upto his torso with her nails, very lightly.
And after a few minutes, when he slept, she took slipped into a very deep slumber, along with her little child in her arms.
***
*Knock*
*Knock*
*Knock*
Her eyes opened listening the knock.
She was half naked and he was completely naked.
How can she opened the door so suddenly.
She somehow tried to stand up from the bed but his weight wasn't allowing her to stand up.
She shook him slowly but he didn't budge.
She shook him more and this time he budged a little.
Getting the chance, she stood up from the bed and wore her blouse fastly.
Another knock.
She hooked her blouse and corrected her saree.
Covering Abhigyan with the blanket, she moved towards the door to open it.
As she opened the door, she found Abhisar standing on the door.
He bent down and touched her feet,
"Pranam bhabhi."
She blessed him, timidly.
"Bhabhi, bhaiya nahi uthe kya, unhone kaha tha subhe jaldi uth kar khet dekhne jaana hai."
She parted her lips, remembering they slept so late last night.
How could he be awake this early?
She shook her head.
"Aap unse ek baar puch kar bataengi Hume ki woh jaenge ya nahi.. nahi toh hum bhi kuch der aur so jaenge."
She nodded her head.
"Hum Aangan me intezar kar rahe hai."
"Ji."
She closed the door after Abhisar left and moved towards the bed.
She shook him a little.
He didn't move. He was in deep sleep.
She leaned a little down and whispered in his ear,
"Ji, uthiye na, aapke Bhai intezar kar rahe aapka."
He moved a little but didn't reply.
"Uth jaiye na."
He groaned in sleep and held her hand, pulling her closer.
She found his sleeping figure handsome. He was so manly.
She traced her fingers on his cheeks and muttered in his ears,
"Abhi, uth jaiye na."
With this, he opened his eyes slowly.
Rubbing his eyes he asked in a sleepy voice,
"Kya hua? Sone bhi nahi dogi?".
She shook her head and replied immediately,
"Hum nahi.. woh.. abhisar ji.. aapka intezar kar rahe bahar.. Aangan me."
He asked lazily, "Why?".
She replied,
"Unhone kaha ki.. aapne unhe kaha tha subhe khet-".
He cut her off and sat up on bed immediately, closing his eyes in frustration.
"Kaise bhul gaye hum, Hume toh subhe khet dekhne jaana tha."
She nodded her head,
"He is waiting.. outside..what should I say?".
He stood up from the bed and Priya's eyes caught his morning wood, arching upward, hard like last night.
"Kapre nikaal do humare liye.. hum turant naha kar aate hai.. Abhisar ko bol do hum aa rahe kuch der me."
She nodded her head as she saw him moving towards the chair to pick up a towel and wrap it around his torso. He moved outside towards the bathroom.
Priya, moved towards the cupboard and took out a plain white kurta and pajama for him.
Cleaning and fixing the bedsheet properly on the bed, she moved outside only to inform Abhisar that his brother will join him in few minutes.
She went to the home-temple and cleaned it.
When she returned back, she saw him standing in the room, wiping his wet hairs with the towel, his body stark naked.
She shook her head to remind herself that she was here to take her clothes for getting ready.
She moved towards the cupboard, but unable to control her view, she turned back, just for once, to look at his shaft, which was no more hard, arching down, lazily.
He wore his loose boxers and then his pajama. She took out saree for herself and then took out two shawls from the cupboard.
Placing the shawls on the edge of the bed she muttered,
"Bahar thand hai, ek aapke liye aur ek Abhisar ji ke liye."
Listening to her, he immediately held her hand and pulled her closer to him.
She crashed against his chest.
He pushed off the hairs back from her face and muttered,
"Humare Bhai ko naam se pukar sakti ho, Hume nahi? Kaha ka insaaf hai yeh?".
She laughed softly and pushed him lightly away, answering,
"Kyuki aap mere pati hai, aapke Bhai nahi."
He bit his lower lip. He leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, cupping her cheek he muttered,
"Dhyan rakhna, hum shaam Tak lautenge."
She nodded her head.
He wore his kurta and left from the room, after glancing at her just for one last time.