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Incest Adbhut aadhare

Boob Shake

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1st Part.


Kono ghotonar sottota niye kono bhabe proshno tule
lav nei. Pathok taar bektigoto obhigota theke bujhye nite pare ghotonar
bastobota. Bhut aamra keu dekhi ni. Tobu bhut er uposthithi niye nanan boktobbo
, ghotona amader seehorito kore. Tai bhut
thakleo aachye , na thekeo aachye. Sei rokom ajker ei golpo ; na ki
ghotona..ki bolbo? sotta sotter bichar
na kore nijer obhigota diye dekhun , r tetei bujhben eta ki nehati mongora na
ki chorom bastob. Lekhok kokhonoi dabi korbe na eta sotti , karon ghotonar
prodhan choritrogulo jono somokkhe nindito hok ta chaye na. Tai jiboner golpo
niye lekha kahini gulo pathoker samne tule dhorar aagye , bidhiboddho
sotorkikoron ullekh korte hoye. English e jake bole disclaimer .


Rojkar motoi sokale uthe songsarer kaaj kormo ranna
banna kore amra dui maa betaye beriye porlam sohorer uddese. Aamar gontobbo
college , maa r gontobbo taar chotto
sarir babsa. Mohajoner kach theke saari
niye bikri kora. Hotah kore baba mara jabar por pori ei babsaye namte
hoye maa k. Etai amader ek matro sohaye sombol. Aami beroi 10 tar local e , r
maa dhore sare 9 taar. Bhir thele dhakka dhakki kore roj chole jibon take
bachiye rakhar juddho. Aajo tai. Tobe aaj aamar kache sohore jabar uddeso ta
ektu alada. Na, aaj college jabo na. Aaj ektu onno jaygaye jaoyar aachye. Eka
noye songe aaro dujon bondhu o thakbe. Ek jon 2 years er senior r ek jon amar
class mate. Aasole je hetu aami college tournament kheli sei hetu 1st
year theke final year porjonto sokolei amake khub bhalo korei chene. Tader
sathei jabotio adda , yerki , fajlami. Eivabe third year er abhirup dar sathe
aamar bondhutto ta besh ghonisto hoye uthlo. Abhirup da ka kokhono kokhono abhi
da o boleo daki. Er jonno debu , mane amar class mate , bohulangse daiii . Aami
aadha sohorer chele , haale station soglogno elakaye ekta boro bazar bosche , r
take ghirei kichu paka bari utheche , dokan paat gulo sei barir ek tola dokhol
kore. Etei naki municipality kora hobe sona jacche. Rastar dupaase khola drain
. tate kaalo paank . Mosara sei panke baccha kaccha niye satpurush dhore
songsar kore choleche . Brishti porle sei nordomar kaalo jol toitumbur hoye
othe . Tobe grammo elaka tai jol daraye na se vabe. Ei rokom ek adha sohure
chele swovab lajuk chele ei aami. Sei
karone abhirup dar sathe kholamela hote kichuta samay nilo. Ek din aamra dist
khelte onno ekta dist e gechi. tin jone khelar por mathe bose aachi. Sobe
sondhe nemeche. Durer boro boro barigulote light jolche , majhye moddhe dur
theke van rikshar paan po aawaj. R rail line diye malar moto traingulo jhup
jhup korte korte chute beriye jacche.


“ Tui kau k lagiyechish re apu ?” abhirup da bollo.


“ mane ? ki lagabo” bisisto hoye boli.


“ na mane tora gramer chele , gramer meyegulo sohorer
meyeder moto tendor na. Jor kore tipe dileo lojjaye bhoye kau k kichu bole na.
Tai bolchi tui kau k korechish ba tipechish?”


“na , ki jata boko na tumi. Ekhane e sob hoye na.
Emnitei gramer meyeder kom boyese biye hoye jaye. “ aami bollam.


“korbi kau k ? icche thakle bol. Aami babostha korbo.
Phire giye aamra tin jone jabo . Aami jayga chini. Kono bhoye nei. Aamra tin
jone baire kau k na bolle , janbe kon sala” ek niswase bollo abhirup da. Tarpor
khak khak kore hese uthlo. Aami kichu na bole chup kore roilam. Kichuta sonkoch
, kichu ta bhoye , kichu ta grammo jiboner sonskare kono utter dilam na.


“ ki re bol , apu…achha thak , aagye to phiri tarpor
toke niye jabo khon. Dekhbi aat theke aasi , jemon chaibi temni pabi. Ora
darun behave kore bujhli , bujhtei parbi
na je oder sathe tor prothom dekha. “


“ kire parbi to?”
Debu bollo , “ abhirupdar sathe aami dubar gechi , maagi gulo ja
na…uffff.”


“ se ki , tui kobe geli ? bolish ni to?” aami praye
kekiye uthe jigesh korlam.


“ baron chilo boss . aaj abhirup da nije theke bollo
taiii bollam. “ tar por ucchosito hoye bollo ,” abhirup da phire giyei cholo na
, ebare ekta bou di chai. Pacha bhari hobe . buk duto blouse chire beriye aasbe
, thigh jeno kolagacher kando .”


“ ki kando ? “ kothar majhye abhirup da bole othe .”
tui to sahitto kore phelli je. Ses porjonto kumarsomvob Part II likhbi na ki?”
bolei sei eki rokom khak khak kore hese uthlo.


“ Na na , ebare ekta bou di chaiiii..aahhhhhhh. tumi
jai bolo na keno.”


“ Thik aachye re baba. Aagye to kaalker match ta
jeet. Na hole pechone lathi khabi.” Tarpor ektu theme bollo ,” janish aami ektu
onno kotha vabchi.”


“ ki kotha?” debu jigesh korlo.


“ Na kichu na , vabchi grouping korbo ebar…”


Debu aaschoryo hoye bollo ,” maneeeeeeee? Mane ta
ki?”


“ Mane abar ki…twosome , threesome sunish ni? Oi
rokom kichu ekta. Tobe ektu khorcha
sapekkho.”


“ koto?” debu jante chailo.


“ sob cheye besi mushkil holo ei rokom korte raji
korano. Ekhom maagi gulo r aager diner moto na. Sob union koreche. Onek
bhantara. Dekhi barir bou ba divorce e ba bidhoba ei rokom paii kina. “


“ Tate ki hobe?’ debu utsuk hoye jante chailo.


“Hobe hobe…ne chol phirte hobe. Onekkhon adda holo.”


Puro kothopokothone aami sudhu nirob srota hoye
roilam.


Por por duto match hoi hoi kore jite aamra amader
ghore phirlam. Erpor semifinal . semifinal e jitlei nijeder mathe final. Dekhte
dekhte besh kta din kete gelo. Sedin kaar rater aalochona mon theke hariye
gelo. R panch ta sadharon kotha jemon osonkho ghotonar niche chapa pore jaye
sei vabe sediner sei aalochona time pass hoyei hariye gelo. Ei vabe 1ta maas
katlo. Final ta aamra jitte pari ni. Prochur brishtir karone math khelar
onupojukto hoyaye ubhoye dol kei jugmo bijoi ghosona kora hoye. Ete aamra keuii
khushi hote pari ni. Karon amader e biswas chilo je aamra jittam. Besh bhalo
vabei jittam.


2nd part.


Besh kichu din maa k besh onno monosko dekhacche. Eta
prayei hoye. Bises kore kaporer taka onektai baki pore thakle ei rokom onno
monosko hoye jaye. Karon jotha samay mohajoner taka pherot dite na parle pujor
aagye mohajon saari charte chaye na. R pujor samayei natun customar dhora ba purono customer k
khushi korar ekta birat sujog paoya jaye. Ete sara bochor ta motamuti chole
jaye. Kintu mushkil holo , sob customer soman na. Installmenter saarir daam
metate metate bochor katoiye daye , r jaar phole ek boro ongser taka bazare
pore thake. Khele ese ebare seitai jano sondeho holo. Kintu ekta kotha thik ,
somossa jemon hoye , temni se somossa maa nije miteo daye. Tai ei samoyik taal
bhongo bishal kono chintar karon hoye othlo na. Tobu ei songsarer ek jon
sodosso hisabei jigesh korlam “ koto taka ebare dhaar baki aachye tomar?” Maa
bollo ,” Onek re Apu , praye 45000/- taka . Apatoto 30000/- metate na parle
pujor saari , blouse pice , churidar kichui dhokate parbo na.” Tarpor ek
deerghoswas phele bollo ,” Dhar sodh hoye jabe thiki , kintu partygulo sob haat
chara hoye jabe. Onek koste party dhorechi.”


“ Bank e taka nei?” Aami bollam.


“ Ja acchye tate haat dile dusommoye pothe boste
hobe.”


“ Tahole Upaye?”


Maa kichu bollo na , aager tao theke boro ekta
deegroswas phele bollo ,” Dekha jaak. Babsar to onek phondi phikir aachye. Cash
na hoye kind e mitiye debo. Tabole eto diner porishrom to jole phela jaye na.”


“ cash na hoye kind?” bissit hoye jante chailam. “
Mane?”


Udaas noyone muchki hese bollo ,” Gaye gotore khete
dite hobe.”


“ Seta ki rokom?”


“ Dhor mohajoner je dokan aachye seta te onno somoye
bina poysaye khete dite hobe.”


“ Sales e r k poysa uthbe off season e?”R ete to
tomar khub porishrom hobe je?’


“ Uthbe ! Uthebe! “Hese bollo .” Baap re tui maar
jonno eto vabish?”


“vabii to…” Samoyik kothopokothon sekhanei ses holo.
Maa ranna ghorer dike gelo , aami mon dilam aamar poraye.


Erpor rojkaar motoi Jothariti
college jaoya , yerki fajlami er moddhei ek din abhirup da bollo se na ki sob
thik kore pheleche. EK bidhoba , 35 moto age hobe. Jodio ei liner meye boudi ra
naki kokhonoi sothik boyes bole na. Kintu kono motei 40 er ghore paa daye ni.
Maximum 38 ba 39 boyes. Se jai hok. Meye cheler sorir . Jibone prothombar.
Bacha bachir samay noye eta.


“ ki re jabi to?” debu bollo.


Hotathi buker moddhe damama bajte laglo. Mathar
moddhe ekta oswabhabik bhaar onubhuto hote laglo. Haan ki na , kichui utter
debar moto obsthaye roilam na.


“Son aamra magi potti te jabo. Sekhanei ekta ghor
bhara niyechi. Okhankar ghor gulo khub choto. 4 jone hobe na . Tai ektu boro
ghor nite holo. Takata ektu besii bollo, bujhli.”


“ Sunchi..bole jao.” Aami bollam.


“ Toke besi dite hobe na . Aamrai toke kichu ta
sponsored korbo. Tui 1000/- dish. “


“ Hazarrrrr!!! Bolo ki go” aami bollam.


“ R e khanki magi ta onekgulo taka chaiche. 3 jon
sunei to kichu te raji hoye na. Pore aamar ek chenasona thakaye raji korano
geche , tobe maagi ta 4000/- niche nambe na. “ abhirup da bollo., aami
guarantee diye boolchi maal solid. Ekdom amateur . Ei prothom swami morar por
bazare nemeche. “


“ Boyes koto?” debu uttsuk hoye bollo.


“ dekhe 38/39 laglo….obosso bolche 35. Biswas holo
na.”


Aami bollam ,” Eto boyesko? Isshhh. Maa , maasir
boyesi je.”


“Aha ! Tor moto bachhader hate khori orai bhalo kore
deoyabe re.” abhirup da chokh tip eek ingeet kore bollo.


Dinkhon
thik holo. Joto din jacche buker moddhe hapor tototai jore jore porche. Boro
hocchi. Nari deher proti taan o jonmacche. Swopno dekhechilam kono moner moto
meyer haat dhore mailer por mail hete jabo. Kintu eivabe bikele bhorer phul
hoye ulongo naari dehe santar kete berate hobe seta kokhonoi vabi ni. Pathok
boltei paren , na boltei to parte. Haan partam. Kintu parlam na ektai
karone…sohorer meye tanima jokhon adha sohure , metho chele ta k reject korlo ,
tokhon bujhlam swopno swopnoi. Prem bole kichu nei. Sobtai deoya neoya.
Lokchokhhur adrale aarthik chahida metanor sopan. Ei 1000/- taka jogar kortei
aamar dom ses hobar jogar. Part part kore debo bolechi. Aasole abhirup da r
onek taka. Taar bokttobo , poysa diye jodi kintei hoye ekta keno , onek meyekei
bhog korbo. Colleger koyekti meyer satheo somporko aachye taar. Kintu seta k
kokhoni publicly focus kore na. Tanima jokhon amake reject kore tokhonii ei
abhirup da amar pase ese daraye. Tanima k bojhate chaye . Tanima bojhye na.
Karon se je cell phone ta use kore taar daam 20 hazarer kachakachi. Ekta naam
kora brander cell. Sekhane aamar ta china companyr mobile.


3rd Part.


Dekhte dekhte 7 din kete gelo. Aager rate thik moto
ghum hoye ni. Uttejona ,aasonka aar dhora porle samajik somman haranor bhoye ,
sorbopori noitik odhopotoner vabna…sara raat k binidro kore tullo. Kokhono
kokhono bichana theke uthe bose ondhokare vabte laglam aagamikaal ki ghot te
choleche. XI –XII e porar samay prayei sexer chobi dekhtam. Classer ekta chele
aanto.Sob bidesi meye. Bishal bishal maii , medheen pet , karo lomos ba karo
lomheen jounango. Chapa , phola majhkhan chera. Holud molater desi boigulor
meye ra ekbarei ja ta dekhte…opushti sara sorir jure. Chapa o toto porishkar
na. Golpogulo te kahinir cheye oshsil galagali
besi chapa. Ei boydi tao ..naki aunty…sei rokom chobir moto jodi hoye?
Eto sob vabnar moddhe diye hu hu kore samay katte laglo. Ektu to sutei hobei ,
sara raat jege thakle cholbe na. Ei sober majhye majhye aami lokkho korlam maa
o jeno jege aachye. Paser ghore aalo ta jolche aabar khanik bade niviye dicche.
Aabar jalche. Ghorer moddhe khosh khosh awaj. Tahole ki ekhono takar jogar hoye
ni? Haate jodio aakhono 3 maas aachye. Kintu takar poriman o kom na. Sei jonno
hoyeto ghumote parche na dush chintaye. Onno samay hole maar kache jetam , du
panch ta kotha boltam ete tension kome khanik tag hum o aase. Kintu aaj aamari
moner moddhe jhor cholche. Ek natun obhigota r swad assadon korte cholechi.
Uchit onuchit , naye onnaye , ei sob bhabnar samay periye esechi. Ei samay sore
aasle amader bondhutto tao dhakka khabe. Aabar paser ghorer aalo ta jole uthlo.
Janla diye aalo ta barandar deoyale ese poreche. Sedike ek drishti te takiye
thakte thakte kokhon je du chokhe ghum namlo bujhtei parlam na.


Abhirup
da meyetike tule niye je ghor ta bhara niyeche sekhane pounchaye jabe . R debu
amake college theke niye soja oi barite
pounchobe. 11 ta theke 4 te ei panch
ghontar jonno ghor ta paoya geche. Abhirupdar kon ek yaar doster flat. Ki ekta
bises bapare abhirup da cheleti k ki ekta somossa theke bachiyechilo. Sei
thekei eto ghonistota cheletar sathe.


Thik
sare aagaro tar samay baritar samne gelam. Ekta flat bari. Debo cell theke call
kore thik kon ghore jete hobe abhirup dark ach theke jene neilo. Dujone sidi
bhenge 3 tolaye uthlam. Debu pocket theke chabi baar kore lohar gate ta khullo. Emon vabe bhetor
theke tala lagano karo bojhar upaye nei
flate already lok dhuke bose aachye. Dorja khule bhetore dhuktei sob ondhokar.
Eke ghor ondhokaar , tarpor baire theke dhoka. Kichui dekha jaye na. Paser ekta
khola roome haalka aalo jolche. Ekbar takatei dekhi ekta nogno narideho upur hoye abhirupdar kole mukh rekhe
sue aachye. R abhirup da deoyale thesh diye pa choriye bose. R ek haat diye
meyetir mathe nicher dike theshe
dhoreche.


“ Debu paser choto ghor ta te jama kapor chere chole
aaye. Ekhane khate ganjam barash na.” abhirup da bhari golaye bollo. Debu amake
niye pase chotto ghore niye gelo. R pant
jama khulte suru korlo. Aami chup kore dariye roilam.


“ Ki re khulbi na? khooool?” debu bole uthlo.


Sotti kotha bolte ki aamar oswosti lagchilo. Jodio
debu , abhi da r aami tin jonei chele .
Tobu eto matured boyese onner samne langto hote sonkoch hocchilo.” Debu amake
eki vabe dariye thakte dekhe daant khichiye bole uthlo ,” Ei baal ta , achha
gandu to tui.Langto na hole gude dhon dhokabi ki kore?”


Totokhone debu ulongo hoy geche sompurno. “ Tui ja
aami jacchi.” Debu k bollam. “ haan taratari aaye. Ek sathe maal ta
k khabo. Maagi tar pacha
dekhechish? Dekhna kemon thapai…” Tarpor
amake aaste bole o paser ghortaye dhuklo. Aami aste aste jama genji khulte
khulte ghorer char dik ta dekhte laglam. Aasole tension komanor aapran chesta.
Ek jaygaye tangano aachye abhi dar pant genji jama , r ekta saari , saya , blouse , bra. Saari ta dekhe aaschoryo laglo .
Tarpor vablam eki printer onek saarii bazare beroye . Oswabhabikotar kichu nei
motei. Oi saari sayar pasei amar jama pant ittadi jhuliye rakhlam. Paser ghor theke ekta tibro
gondho naake aaslo hotath. Aami vablam ei sereche , maal kheye nesha korbe na
ki? Aami kono din maal khai ni. Ei obosthaye mukhe gondho niye bari phirle , ma
pechone tin lathi diye bari theke tariye debe. Ek e ek tension abar sathe upri
paonar moto r ekta tension.


“Ki re paser ghore khiche khiche time paar kore dibi
na ki re.” Abhirup da bole uthlo.


“ Na ei to aaschi..” bolei ghore dhuktei sojasuji
ulongo meyetir dike chokh porlo. Dekha matroi mone holo ke jano amake birasi
sikkar ek bishal chor kosalo gale. Aami chitke porlam ghorer baire. Dour
lagalam bathroomer dike. Kane bhese elo .” dekh dekh debu or ki holo hotath.” Sathe
sathe debur dure asar payer awaj kane
elo. Besin theke jol niye kane mukhe jhapta dite laglam barong bar. Besiner
aaynaye nijer mukher dike takate bhoye korchilo. Chokh bujhlei chokher samne
bhese uthche bar bar khater majhkhane abhirup da haate moder glass , oi majh
boyesi mohila sompurno ulongo hoye abhrup dar longo mutho kore dhore naracche ,
r debu ek hate ston ta k tipche.


“ Ki re apu? O vabe
bhut dekhar moto paliye eli? Debu bollo. “ Tui leora ekebarei bokachoda
gocher. Langto maagi dekhei ei haal?Cho… Cho…”


“ Na re amay chere de.” Aami bollam.


“ Toke chere debo..mane ta ki?” chokhe mukhe bissoye.
“ R e tor jonnoi to eto gulo poysa khoroch.”


“ Na…Na…tui chere de. Aami chole jai.” Aami bollam.


“ Kono proshnoi othe na. Esechish jokhon thaktei
hobe. R e baba 1st time to tai jhotka legeche.choo…choo.” ek prokar
heer heer kore ghore tene aanlo amay. “ Abhirup da go jibone prothom nangto
maagi dekhe ki haal dekho or. HA ha ha.”


“ Ei to elam. Ebare jete dao. Aaj amar khub bhoye
korche. Onno kono din…abhirup da plz.”


“ Ta hoye na re apu. Ekhon ekhan theke beronotao
bipoder. Onek koste ekbar dhukechi. Charter aagye berono osomvob. Aamra keui berote parbo
na. “ Taar por ja bollo sune amar sara sorir heem hoye gelo. “Phulrani or nunu
ta k ektu sotej kore dao dekhi to.” Abhirup da khetro bisese onek kei ei vabe
nan a naam e dake. Aami khat theke jhot kore du pa dure sore gelam. Tarpor majh
boyesi mohilati k uddeso kore bollo , “ aamar ei bhai ti ekdom virgin. 1st
time aajkei. Ok aagye ektu purush mansuh kore tolo to aagye dekhi.” Bolei khaak
khaak kore hese uthlo.


“Baper jibone emon pagla choda dekhi ni aagye….” Debu
amake uddeso kore bole uthlo.”…. Langto maagi dekhe mathaye keu jol dhale !”


“ Ok boste de , ektu maal kha. Thik hoye jabe.” Bolei
abhirup da hate taar glass ta dhoriye dilo.


Char jon sompurno langto. Bhara kora meyechele ti
totokhone abhi da r lingo chere diyeche. Debo ek haat diye meyecheletir chule
bhora jounange haat ghosche. Ekbar aaste aaste chokh tullam meyecheletir mukher
dike . Dujone chokhe chokh portei dujonei chokh namiye nilam.


“ Are jao phulrani , or nunu ta dhoro, Bolei pithe
ekta thela marlo meyecheletar.” Khoniker
moddhe dekhte pelam ekta haat aamar thigher opore ese porlo. Dhire dhire thigh
beye haat ta amar longo ta k porsho korlo. Eto manosik biporjoyer poreo onubhob
korlam , aamar sorrier moddhe ki ekta oswosti lagche. Dhire dhire sfito hote
laglo amar lingo. “Dariyeche ! dariyeche !nunu theke leora hoyeche. Boka choda
chele tui ekta .” Ore debu toke ki kore bojhai re , aami boka choda noye. Je
meyecheleti amar lingo mutho kore tar aboron tike nicher dike tene dhore lingo
ta k sfito korche se je amar maa. Nijer maa. Toke ki kore bojhai? Nije theke
thik korlam ekbar Jodi ei porichoye samne aase tahole sara jiboner moto ei
college , college team sob charte hobe. Colleger odhikangso chele meye amake
chene , jehetu aami ekjon player . Tai somosto
porichoye gopon rakhtei hobe. Ochena hisabe I aajker e koyek ghonta
katate hobe. R maa o to sei eki rokom protikriya korche. Seo to amake ochena r
bhan korche.


Aamar lingo maa r hater chonyaye aaro sfito hote
laglo.


“ Phulmoni dao ektu sucking kore dao” abhirup da bole
uthlo. “ ki re apu , maal ta thik thak pochondo hoyeche to?” Aami utter korlam
na. Maa kichu ta amar dike egiye elo , samne jhuke aamar sfito lingo ta mukher
moddhe chalan kore dilo. Aamar matha ghurte laglo. Gota mathata phaka lagte
laglo. Tibro ek kapuni sorrier bhetore diye provabito hote laglo. Nije mone
mone bole uthlam ,” hai bhogoban , eta ki holo?” Obocheton vabei haat ta maar
mathaye rakhlam tarpor amar linger opor chepe dhorlam. Maar jib ta brittakare
amar linger mundi tar char dike paak khete laglo. Thigh er musclegulo sokto hoye
uthlo. Mone holo gota sorir theke sob rokto rosh linger mukh diye badh bhanga
plaboner moto oi haan er moddhe aachre porbe.


“ Ebare charo ok…” abhi da maa k nirdesh daye. Ma
mukh tole . Abar dujone chokha chukhi hoye. Bujhlam aamar motoi maar mone bishal
tolpar cholche. Abhi da maa k kache tene naye. Thonte chumu khaye. Ek hate pith
take joriye onno hate thont gola bukh pet tolpet beye haat take jounanger chule
bolat laglo. Tarpor thigh duto k du pase phak kore majher aangul ta k jounager
phake ghoshte ghoste bhetore chap diye dhokaye. Maa aaste kore komor ta k ektu koyek
secender jonno opore tule biporeetmukhi potikriyaye sara daye. Debu , glaase
drinks niye olpo olpo kore tate chumuk diccche r sei drissho enjoy korte laglo.
Aami upayontorheen vabe bose bose dekhte laglam maa ki vabe abhi da r gale
thonte chumu khacche. Onek ta ekta ghorer moddhe. Joto jore abhi da maar niche
aangul chalacche toto maa jeno gha khaoya magur macher moto chitke chitke uthche.


Erpor hotath korei maa k thele soriye dilo abhirup
da. Bollo ,” debu onekkhon dhore bose. Jao ok ektu khushi koro.” Maa nistej
hoye abhrup dar haat theke goriye
balishe sue porlo. Debu maa k haat dhore bosiye joriye dhorlo. Aami kono din
maak bibostro dekhi ni. Onek samay chan kore bhije kapore ghore aste dekhechi.
Tate kono din onno kono vabna mone asar ghotona
ghote ni. Aaj bhari pacha khana amar
kach theke matro der haat dure. Sudoul vabe nicher dike neme geche.
Debur buker opore thesh diye , ghare matha…ek haat diye debu k dhore onno haat
diye debur lingo khechte laglo. Porishromi adha sohorer mohila , se vabe sohure
bibider moto sorire chorbir aadhikko nei. Pachha tai ektu bhari r unchu. Ston
bishalakaye drishti kotu na holeo taar ekta gothon aachye ei boyeseo. Sei ston
niyei debo khela kore choleche. R haat take pacha porjonto tene niye mutho kore
tipche. Tepar chape phorsa pachaye
aanguler daag e lal hoye jacche. Miniute 10 ek por maa amar kache elo. Debu k
chere amar dike phirlo. Aabar chokha chukhi holo. Aami chokher dike takiye
thakte parlam na. Koyek sec er oi chokhe chokh porata jeno koto hazar bochor
dhore cheye aachi emon lagte laglo.
Kichuta itostoto vabei maa amake joriye dhorlo. Aami bujhte parlam na , ki
korbo. Aami pechon dike taal khelam oi soirer chape. Abhi da amake deoyale thesh
dite bole jayga ta chere dilo.


Maa aamar ghare mukh rakhlo. Groom niswas amar ghare
ese laglo. Bujhte parchi na ki korbo… joriye dhorbo na ki , emnii bose thakbo.
Maa amar chorano paar majhye banger moto kor boslo. Aasole aami to debuder moto
icche moto joriye dhora , aankde dhorte parchi na . Ekta sonkoch kaaj korche tokhono. Tai puro balance ta maa
k rakhte hocche. Oi vabe bosate , maar bukh duto aamar buker sathe lepte gelo.
Aamar niswas jore jore pora suru holo. Aami o bujhte parchi maa o jore swas
phelchi. Hotath kheyal holo , amar lingo abar sfito hoyeche , r seta maar jonir
chul chunye aachye. Aami nijek samlate
na pere pithe aste kore du haat rakhlam. Ber diye dhorlam. R nijer buker dike
chepe dhorlam. Maar sara sorir ta kepe uthlo seta bujht parlam. Ma ghare chumu
khete suru korlo. Aaguner moto lagchilo niswaser usshnota. Ami ei vabe r ektu
chepe dhorate bujhte parlam , sudhu ston
jugol na amar lingo r maa jounango eke poorer opor chepe royeche. Mone hote
laglo , e aami ki korchi? Ki dorkar aachye eto ta barabari korar. Ekta
durghotona ghote geche. Kichu ta samay joto ta somvob katiye katiye paar kore
deoya. Jemon khela seser miniute 15 jeta
team ja kore. Kintu ekhane to jeta na …ek bhison lojja . Bari giye mukho mukhi
hobo ki kore ? Ek din na bochorer por bochor ek sathe thakte hobe je. Na vabna
sec er moddhe aasche r miliye jaacche. Maa pakka professonalder motoi
amader tin jon k khushi korte chaiche.
Kintu keno? Hoyeto bari phire e sob kichuri uttor pabo.


Mon
ek kotha bolche r sorir onno kotha bolche. Maar jib jokhon aamar mukher bhetore jib niye khela korche tokhon
mone hocche aaro chepe dhori. Aamar sorrier sathe misiye dii. Ei bhison vabe
chapa chapi tea mar ondokose batha hote laglo. Aami ekta haat diye aandokos ta
k charate giye prothom onubhob korlam maar jounango. Jeta ektu aagye abhi da r
debu tipchilo , aangul dhokachhilo. Khor khore mota chul. Mathar chuler moto
na. du dabna du pase thakaye majhkhan ta phak
hoye aachye . Sekhanei chepe aachye aamar lingo ta. Amar mon jeno osohaye hoye uthte laglo.


“ Magir gand ta besh , tai na re debu.” Bolei abhi da
pachaye ekta chor marlo. Khub jore na . Kintu chotash kor awaj holo.” Maa mukh
theke thont baar kore bollo ,” uff , evabe mero na.”


“O sob to sunbo na. Tumi bolecho kono kichutei apotti
nei. Ekhon keno abar nagra bazi.” Abhi
da bollo.


“Apu taratari chaar ebar , nesha ta dhoreche. Ebare
maagi ta khabo re.” Maar khabar bhoye ki
na jani na , maa make aaro jore chepe dhorlo . buke matha rakhlo. R aami
onubhob korlam buker maar groom niswas. Aami maar cheharar ojon samlanor jonno
komor ta du hate joriye dhorlam. Dhire dhire amar tolpeter opor maar tolpet k
chap dite laglam. Amader dujoner jounango tokhon eke opor k chepe dhore
rekheche jano. Hotah kheyal holo amar buk ta bhije bhije lagche. Ekta seer seer
kore neme jacche bhije kichu dhara. Aami maar mukh ta du hate tule dhorlam.
Dekhlam du chokhe jol. Aami aste kore
jol ta muche dilam. Ora keu maar mukh dekhte paii ni karon ora amar ulto dike
bosechilo. Sudhu debu rongo kore bollo ,” Ki re preme pore geli na ki?
Nayiikader moto du hate mukh tule dhore sohag korchish.” Abhi da hese bollo ,”
Prothom to , aabeg tai eto besi.”


Mon
theke chaichilam na bairer chele duto maar sathe ei sob kore. Tai jotokhon
paari ei vabe maa k oder theke dure soriye rakhte chaichilam. Maar bhorat stone
matha rekhe sei soisober tripti pete chaichilam .Kintu dui nari purusher
jounanger ghorson amake unmmad kore tulechilo. Majhye majhye nijeke sonjoto
korte na pere maar pacha ta k nijer linger opor jore chepe dhorte r charte
laglam.


Abhi da onek ta jor korei amar kach theke ma k tene
nilo. Maa bichanaye sue porlo. Haat duto bhaj kore opor dike tola. Abhi da dui
hantur majhye boslo. Taar sfito lingo soja hoye dariye. Motao besh.


“ Condom pore nao.” Maa bollo.


“ Na , aamra keu porbo na.”


“Aids hole?” Maa bollo. Abhi da bollo “Bhoye nei.
Jene sunei direct intercourse korchi . Bipod kichu ghotar somvobona thakle
tomake bipode pheltam na. Trust us.” Aami jani maa , amake chara karokei trust korbe na. Kintu jani
na kon baddhobadhokotaye maa raji hoye gelo. Aamar chokher samne abhi dar lingo
ta aaste aaste maar jonir gorte dhuke gelo. Seta je khub sohoje hoye ni seta maar
mukher potikriya dekhe bojha gelo. Sei muhurte chokh mukh kuchke taari
abhibekti prokash korlo maa. Maa du paa
diye abhi dar komor ta k joriye dhorlo. Tari majhkhan diye abhidar medheen
sorir ta pichle aagye pichu korte laglo. AC ghorer nistobdhotta k khan
khan kore poch! Poch! Kore ekta sobdo
gota ghore gunjorito hote laglo. R maa r
gola diye ossfuto aah ! aah!..aah! sobdo ek lohomaye aamar boyes bohugun bariye
diye jete laglo. Hotath chopat kore ekta
chorer aawaje aamar sombit phirlo. Maar dui thigher majhkhan theke abhi da
lingo ta k baar kore aanlo , r maa k ulto hoye jete bollo. Maa jontuder moto
hantu gere char haat paaye bhor diye unchu hoye daralo. Jemon ta thik ,
bacchara boyesko der pithe other jonno ghora hote bole. Maar du paar majher
phank ta ektu soriye abhi da nije hantu bhanj kore uthhito lingo ta pechon dik
theke joni te probishto koralo. Maa ghar nichu koraye ek dhal kaalo chul samner
dik diye niche jhule porlo.


“ Ei abhi da , maagir mukhtai to dekhte pacchi na. “
debu ei bole mathar chul sob suddhu pither opore tule dilo. Tobuo chuler onek
ongsoi goriye mukher kichu ongso dheke dite laglo. Bhari ston duto abhidar
thaper sathe sathe dulte laglo. Hotath debo ekta osomvob kaaj kore boslo. Jodio
desi , bidesi holud molate ei rokom chobi koyekbar dekhechii. Debu taar lingo
ta maar mukher samne dhorlo jate maa chuste pare. Hantu mure ekjon maar pechone
, r onno jon maar samne …duto lingo maar sorrier dui phuntoye probishto. Aami kebol aamar lingo ta k muthote chepe
bose ei drisso dekhe jacchi. Jodio ektu badei dujone lingo ta k baar kore nilo.
R maa abar aagyer moto abhi da r komor beshton kore thap khete laglo. Abhi da
maar maii duto muthor moddhe diye kochlate laglo. Ek samay abhida hotath ek jor
thap diye maar sorrier opor netiye porlo. Tarpor pori lingo ta k these these
joni gorve dhokanor chesta korlo , porokhonei eliye porlo maar sorrier opor.
Maa koapaler opor haat rekhe aamar ulto dike mukh ta phiriye hapate laglo. Abhi
daa r birjokholon hoyeche seta bojhai gelo. Lingo ta k tene baar kore maar
pasei eliye porlo. Maar Hantu bhaj kora thigh duto du pase eliye pore aachye. R
majhkhaan e jonir mukh theke abhi daar sada birjo goriye bed covere porte
laglo.


Abhi daa sore jetei debu taar lingo ta k maar sorire
probesh koralo.


Abhi daa bollo ,” Debu apu k chaar ebar. Pore tui
korish.”


”Na Na , aami korbo na . Aami to dekhe nilam .Pore
onno kau k aaj na. plz.” Aami kenkiye uthlam.


“ Ei charo to abhi daa , baal ta abar nyakami suru
koreche. Mood tar gand mere debe. Aagye kore nii maagi ta k tarpor dekhbo o ki
vabe na kore.” Debu khechiye uthe kothagulo bolei thapate laglo. Maar thonte
mukhe chumu dite laglo debu. Eivabe kichukhon korar por aachomka abhi dar motoi
lingo ta baar kore aanlo. Tarpor Maa k bollo , “ Uthe poro amar opore . Debu
soja chit hoye sue porlo , taar khada dhon ta soja chater dike takiye. Maa uthe daralo . du paar majhkhane sayito
debu. Aste aaste komor namiye guder phutota debur khada dhoner mukhe lagiye
niche chap dite laglo. Aaste aaste puro lingotai dhuke gelo maar peter bhetore.
Eto khone bhalo kore dekhlam chule bhora tin kona unchu guder majhkhaner chera
ongso ta, Lalche hoye aachye. Maa debur kole bose aagye piche aste aste narrate
laglo. Du haat samner dike bhor rakhate maai duto debur muthor moddhe chilo ,
sei maii duto k bhison vabe chotkate laglo. Majhye moddhe maa “ ahh..lagche..”
bole uthte laglo. Tarpor aste aste nijer komor ta k tule namate othate laglo.
Pistoner motoi ekbar debur lingo ta beriye aaschye abar dhuke jacche. Dujonei
sitkaar diye uthlo. Hotath kore debu maa k joriye dhore palti khelo. Maa ekhon
debur sorrier tolay. Chorano uru r thigher moddhe diye debur lingo ta tibro
bege dhukche berocche. Thik jemon majh math theke ball niye oponenter goaler
dike bol niye chute chole .Tarpor paayer instep e ek short. Ekhane maal thik
thak dhukeche seta bojha gelo maar “ahhhh….!” Chitkare. Lingo ta k baar kore maar
mukher samne dhore bollo , “Chuse porishkaar kore de.” Maa balish theke matha
tule eliye pora dhon ta mukhe pure chuste laglo. Tarpor thu thu kore mejhete
thutu phello sathe debur sada birjer kichu ongso.


Maa
k eto ta bidhosto aagye dekhi ni. Mathar chul elomelo. Tarpor bollo ,” tomra
boso aami bathroom theke aaschi.”


“ Ki re kemon laglo? “ abhi daa chokh nachiye bollo.
“ Bol bol . solid maal ekta. Poysa ushul.”


“ Maal ta k pele kotha theke , abhi da?” debu jigesh
korlo.


- “ Eta jaar flat , taar mddhome. Magi ta bidhoba.
Ekta cheleo aachye .”


- “Haan se to peter daag dekhei bujhechi…sada sada
scrach mark.”


- “Maal ta aajkei prothom bazare nemeche.”


- “ mane? “


- “ mane abar ki? Bor morar aagye chude baccha poyda
kore diye jabar por r keu chode ni…..”


- “ Ei jonno maal ta ektu onno rokom, well co-oparetive. Onno kono magi hole koto bhan
tara korto.”


- “ …. Kaporer babsa kore . oi door to door . Onek
taka aamar bondhur kache baki pore aachye. Actually ota oder family business.
Marowari maal. Poysa ta thik bojhye…..”


Ei sob kotha bolte bolte
maa bathroom theke beriye ghore ese dhuklo. Aamar buk ta abar kepe uthlo.
Sompurno langto amar maa. Amar jonmodatrri. Aajker aagye kono din ei vabe dekhi
ni. Sudhu kono exam dite jabar aagye , kimba bhalo kaje beronor aagye paa e
pronam korar samay paar pata kimba aangul gulo dekhechi. Khub besi hole chan
kore bhije gaye jokhon saari joriye ghore dhukto tokhon maai er ekta aadol
chokhe porto . chokhe porto peter r komorer khaj . Jokhon chokhe porechilo
tokhon kintu ei sob vabnar moddhei aani ni. Kintu aaj jeno sei sob muhurto play
backer moto aamar chokhe bhaste laglo. Aamar maa k eto sundori dekhte ei 38
bochor boyeseo seta aagye kono dini upolobhi kori ni. Bathroome jaoya r pherar
pothe maar sei ongo soustob dekhe sotti gorbito hoyechilam. Nitol pachaye
kothao ektu bhanj pore ni. Toll khaye ni. Sudhu komorer ektu opore du pase ektu chorbir aabhash
kuchke mota hoye phule achye. R samne pherar samay ja dekhlam , ta jano kono
bhaskorer khodai kora murti. Aamar kache matri mutri. Emintei amar maa khub
phorsa. Maiier bonta gulo halka khoyeri . Jodio sei halka vaab ta thik se rokom
halka na ja aami bidesi boiyer chobigulo te dekhechi. Bhaari stonjugol
bishalakaye na tobe sudoul. Nicher dike bhare jhule thakleo ekebare bhaar chere
daye ni. Issot unnoto. Olpo med jukto tolpet periye chokh pichle pore kaalo
chule bhora jounange. Eto ghonochul je bhetorer kichui chokhe pore na. Sada
kolagacher moto moshrin thigh duto sei
ghono kalo tinkona onge giye miseche. Ei ulongo naari deho dekhe khoniker jonno
bhule giyechilam jake dekhchi se amar maa. Aamar gorvodhari ni.


“ Aadai te baje re apu ,
dekhte dekhte 4 te beje jabe. Ghor char
te hobe.: Abhi da bole uthlo.


Maa pase ese boslo. Ei rokom onekbari ghore ese
boseche amar pase. Tai bosar dhoron ta amar chena. Kintu aaj poribesh alada ,
poristhiti alada. Porsporer sathe kotha na boleo aamra thik kore niyechi aaj ei
muhurte aamra keu kau k chini na. chinbo na . Chinle amader dujoner samajik dik diye bhoyonkor bipod. Aamar college lekhapora ,
khela dhula sob jabe. Gota college dhi dhi por jabe. Sob cheye boro kotha debu , abhi da ekbaar
janle rojkaar ekta phurtir jayga hoye darabe amader baari. R amader bari sohore
na. Je keu kau k chinbena. K ki korlo onner toyakka nei.


Maa amar lingo ta dhorlo. Nicher dike chokh namano.
Linger chamra ta pechon dike tene sorate laglo. Aami ki korbo ei muhurte bujhye
uthte parchilam na. Eto sonkoch hocchilo. Maar hater ghorsone lingo ta aabar
sfito hoye uthlo. Gota sorir jure tibro ek roktoshrot jeno amar longer dikei
dhabito hote laglo. Hotath kore swas bondhu hoye jabar jogar holo jeno. Buker
bhetor ta adbhut vabe sunnotar srishti korlo. Nijer kanei jeno sunte pachhilam
hripinder sobdo jano dramer moto dum dum kore bajche. Ek samay lingto chere
aamar haat ta dhorlo . Aste aste amar haat take nijer lomos jounanger opore
rakhlo. Sara sorir ta aabar kapuni dite laglo. Kalo chule bhora tin kona ekta
dhipi . Aamar aangulgulo jeno tokhon
swadhin. Sudhu aangul keno sorrier prottek ongo tokhon swadhin. Kono ongoi amar
mostishker nirdesh mante naraj. Tai aaste aste aapsei mutho kore dhorlam. Khor
khore , besir vaag chulgulo aadha golakar. Mathar chuler moto patla noye. Mutho
chartei amar aangulgulo kankrar darar moto chulgulor moddhe khele berate laglo.
Anuvob korlam ekta chera ongso tin kona mangsolo ongser majhkhan diye nicher
dike neme geche. Sekhane ekta chotto motor danar moto mangsor dela sfito hoye
aachye. Du aangul diye ota chepe dhortei , maar thigher muscles gulo kepe
uthlo. Maa ovabe haate chaap deoaye aami
ekta aangul diye gol dana ta k nokh diye aanchor kat te laglam…majhye majhye
sei khajer du pase purusto thonter moto ongso ta chapte laglam…kokhono ba aaro
nicher dike aangul ta k niye ghoste laglam.


“ Nara , Nara…ota k jore jore nara.” Abhi da bikrto
swore bole uthlo. “ Ota k ki bole janish? Putki. Meyeder micro penis…ha…ha…ha.
Obosso daktari bhasaye ekta naam aachye , clit. Joto narabi tor phulrani toto gorom
khabe,” Sunyei haat ta soriye nilam. Aami na jene koutohol bosoto haat diye
phelechilam .


“ Phulrani go…e ekkebare virgin chele go . Kochi
nachoda maal.” Bishri vabe hate mudra kore abhi daa bole othe. “ Dao dao , or
nunu ta chuse dao.”


Maa matha nichu kore aamar uttejito purusango ti
aabar nijer mukher moddhe pure nilo.
Aami abar uttejonaye maar jounange haat diye ghoste suru korlam . Ghoste ghoste
aangul ta nicher sei rohosse ghera nisiddho guhaye dhukiye dilam. Bhetor ta
bhije bhije pichhil. Aami aangul ta aaste aaste ghorate laglam. Maa dui thigh
diye aamar haat ta ke chepe dhorte laglo. Tahole ki maar o aabar uttejonna elo?
Chii ! chii ! e ki korchi. Ekta durbhaggo jonok porishthitir sujog nicchi? Haat
ta maar joni theke tene baar kore nilam. Aasole ekta jinish pore onuvob korechi
, ek dike mon onno dike sorir , ei dui er lodai e pore aami bibhranto hoye
porchilam. R maa o ba ki , amake niye eto barabari na kortei to pare.
Porokhonei mone hoyeche nijeke r amake bachate er baire r kono poth nei hoyeto.
Aachomka maa amake chere bichanaye chit
hoye sue porlo. Pa duto tule hantu bhanj
kore dupase mele dilo. Khali nijer moddhe lodai korte laglam aamar abar joriye
dhora ta thik hobe? Ebare joriye dhora mane to sei pap kaaje lipto hoya. Buker
bhetor ta abar phaka hoye jete laglo. Swas nite jeno kosto hocchilo. Maa r du
paar phank e nijer sorir take goliye dilam . Aami maar sorrier opore. Onuvob
korlam aamar penish maar jonir sathe chepe aachye. Sorir r moner tibro lodai te haar maan lo
mon. Japte dhorlam maar bogoler tola diye kadh ta k. Komor ta k tule aamar
penish ta k sei probesh dware samne anar chesta korte laglam. Oggotar ovabe
thik moto nijeke position korte parchilam na . Ek samay onuvob korlam maar
aanguler sporso . Thik jayga moto pensih ta k dhore chap dilo. Aamio samay
nosto na kore chap dilam. Nimeser modddhe sobtai bhetore chole gelo. Etokhone
oder dekha dekhi onek kichui sikhe gechi. Aste aste komor ta ghoste suru
korlam. Du haat diye maa amake buke joriye dhorlo. Aamar gaal maar gale ghosa
lagte laglo. Gaal theke mukh tule sei
prothom chokhe chokh rakhlam. Maa onno dike takiye sei nidarun
porishthiti k samlanor chesta kort e laglo. Aami komorer movement barate
laglam. Maa ummm!..Ummmmm! korte laglo. Bollam . “lagche?Tomar…” Maa ghar nere
bollo ,” Na”. Aami thaper matra barate laglam. Mone hote laglo kichu ekta
bhetorer dike tanche. Sei poch ! poch ! sobdo ta abar kane bhese elo. Elo pathari thonte mukhe chumu
khete laglaam eke onner. Norom ston duto
amar buker chape pisto. Kichukhoner moddhe gota sorire jhakuni diye aamar somosto
pran baau jeno maar jounango susue nilo. Chitke chitke uthe tin char baar
sompurno lingo ta ka maar Jonite chepe dhorlam. Tar pro gota sorir nistej hoye
maar gayei sue thaklam. Eliye pora amar lingo ta tokhon bachha sisur moto hele
poreche ek side e. Jibone prothombar sompurno purush hobar obhigota holo aaj.
Obosso chaiio ni , ei vabe kono obhigota hok. Aamake thele soriye diye ora
dujone mile aabar jhapiye porlo maar opor. Aami chup kore dekhte laglam , ki
vabe maar sorir ta k chire khacche ora. Eto din desi bidesi holud molater boi
te ja ja dekhechi sei drissho jibonto hoye aamar samne uthe aaschilo. Aami
osohayer moto sudhu cheye roilam sei drissher dike. Ora dujonei aaro ekbar kore
maar sathe jouno milon ghotalo. Maa kator hoye bollo ,” tomra ebar charo , aami
r parchi na.” Kintu ora keu sunlo na . Borong amakeo oder sathe sei mangso
tukro ta k bhokkhon korar jonno dakte laglo. Aami obosso r jaii ni. Vabchilam ,
praye sare tin te baje . Ebare phirte hobe. Kintu kothaye? Kaar kache? Kon
ghore? Bari phire dujone mukho mukhi ki kotha bolbo? Keno ma emon poth bachlo.
Aagyeo ki eivabe nijeke bikri koreche? Na ki aaji prothom? Ora to bollo
prothom. Tahole ebare financial chrisis ta besi chilo jaar jonno ei pothe namte
holo? Nana vabna , nana proshno moner modhe ghur paak khete laglo. Eke eke maa
k chere ora bathroome dike gelo. Pase sue aachye biddhosto ekta narri. Nijeke
tule bosanor moto hoyeto khomota lupto hoyeche. Debu uthe jetei , maar chorano
haat ta nijer muthor moddhe nilam. Maa ekbar amar dike chailo. Nijeke aabrito
korar kono chestai korlo na. Lokkho korlam chokher kone eek phota jol toltol
korche. Kono rokome nijeke samle haaater mutho chariye bathroomer dike tolte
tolte chole gelo.


Sedin
onek ratrri kore ses train dhori. Cell phon e dekhlam maar kora 10 /12 ta
missed call. Aasole sunteo paii ni. Eki rokom swaririk , manosik vabe biddhosto
hoye bari phiri . Onagoto bhobisote ei durghotona kon andhokar deke aanbe ta
vebe vebe kul kinara kore uthte parlam na.
Ek ghorer moddhe nesa groshto manusher moto dorjaar opor aachre porlam.
Obbhash bosoto haat ta thik thak door bell ti k chap ditei ding ding kore bell
ti beje uthlo.


Somapto.

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DWITIO ODHAYE


PROTHOM BHAAG :


Dorjar
palla ta khule gelo . Nirobe ghore probesh korlam. Chokh roilo matite. Mukh
tule samner manush ti k dekhar moto moner obostha tokhon nei. Sonkoch , lojja ,
bhoye r onagoto bhobisoote ki ghot te choleche ei sob mathar moddhe dola pakiye
bon bon kore ghurte suru koreche. Tai nirobei ghorer moddhe dhuke gelam. Sudhu
kaane elo khub sontorpone dorja bondho korar ekta chapa aawaj.

Chotto
sohorer motoi amader ei chotto ghor ta. Aagye thaktam char jon. Ekhon dui. Ekta
bedroom , ekta majhari sizer porar ghor , ba bairer kon lok othocho close
relation emon keu aasle oi ghore bose kotha bola hoto. Sobar ghore khub ekta
keu jeto na. Jodi na babar bondhur bou ra ba bachha ra aasto. Ekhon oi ghore
maa i soye . R aami ei ghore . Aamar nijer moto kore sajano gochano ja bairer
loker ra dekhe bolbe ek nomborer ogochalo chele. Bairer dorja khule feet charek
lomba ekta passage periye je ghorta setai ekhon bairer loker bosar jayga.
Obosso se vabe ekhon r keu aase na. Maar parar kichu customer bou , r edik
sedik theke du panch jon. Aantio swajan bolt ek maasi. Burnpure thake . Se
amader durdine ja upokar koreche ta likhe bojhano jabe na. Nisontan ei maasi r
meso prothomik vabe amader dike sahajjer haat bariye na dile , aamra kothaye
hariye jetam k jane. Pathok ra hoyeto bhabben ei rokom ekta sahajjer haat
jokhon royeche tahole ei pothe nama keno? Taar uttore boli , emnitei aamra oder
kache bhison vabe rini . Aamader ek boro bojha nijeder kandhe tule niyechen ,
aabar jodi aarthik karone baar baar haat
pati tahole oder poribareo to chap porbe. R jai hok , cha posa chakri jibi
manush. Aayer ekta limitation to aachye. Tai ma k kono din dekhi ni , maasir
kache taka chaite.

--“
eto gulo call korlam , ph ta dhorli na to”

Pakha
chaliye cheyare bosechilam etokhon . Tabler opor konoi rekhe mathar bhaar taari
opor chere.

--“
kheyechish kichu?” osomvob thanda pranheen bhasaye sobdogulo dorjar mukh theke
ghorer bhetore dheye elo. Matha tule ghar take sei dike kaat kore dekhi maa
dariye dorjar goraye.

--“
kichu to kheye ne. Ja ,jama kapor chere bathroom theke gaa haat pa dhuye aaye.
Aami khabar groom korchi.” Jhopat kore porda ta phele diye maa ranna ghorer
dike chole gelo . aami sei chole jaoya chayar dike takiye roilam koyek muhurter
jonno.

Eto
rate chan korle sorir kharap korbe , tai gaye jol dhelei sara diner sob
aaborjona dhue much saff korte hobe. Kintu sotti ki , tai? paap bolo paap ,
aaborjona bolo aaborjona , jai bolo ei saban jol ki parbe amake thik kaalker
sokaler moto suchi korte? Sudhu ekta ghorer moddhe bathroom er joler tolaye
sompurno nogno hoye dariye roilam. R sara sorir diye tibbro bege jolo raasi sob
klanti , job jontrona , sob dukkho , sob onubhuti gulo k dhuiye niye nordoma diye boye jete laglo.

Khide
peyechilo thiki , kintu khaoyar moto manosik obosthaye na thakaye gola diye
ruti namchilo na. Aamar sob cheye priyo khabar aalur dom . Setai ma rate phire
ese redhe chilo. Bhebechilo , hoyeto onagoto jhor k jodi ei vabe samal deoya
jaye. Kintu aamar moner bhetorer sei jhor aamar mon take je vabe bhetore
bhetore biddhosto kore tulechilo , taar dosomik ek ongsoyo baire bojha gelo na.
Moner onubhuti jagano mukher dos dosti mangsopesi odbhut vabe nishkriyo hoye roilo sei rate.

--“
Aalur dom ta valo hoyeche.” Aantobiswas heen golaye maa jante chailo. Aami
thala theke chokh tullam . ---“ vebechilam kta luchi kore debo. Moyda mekhei
rekhechilam … eto deri korli ….tai ruti korlam….porota thanda hoye gele sokto
hoye jeto.”

Thala
theke chokh tullam . Samne bose maa . Chokhe chokh porte I aalto kore chokh ta
namiye nilo. Matha het kore khabar table er opor cheye roilo. Aami kono din maa
k evabe dekhi ni. Kake dekhchi , ki dekhchi …ki melate chaichi …ei sob vabte
vabte ek drishti te cheye roilam maar tabler opor jhuke pora mukher dike. Koyek
gocha chul o samner dike dol khete laglo. Kono rokome 3 te ruti kheye uthe
porlam. Ghore ese sorir ta ke bichanaye eliye porlam. Ektu bade bairer bosa cum
khaoyar ghorer aalo nive gelo. Paser ghore r dorjar ekta sobdo kaane elo. Sara din onek dhokol geche. Sudhu saririk na
manosik o. Kintu erpor ki …. Ei vabna vabbar moto porishthiti ba phurshot kono
tai etokhon aamar chilo na.

Paase
maar ghorer bhetorer aalo ta tercha vabe
barandaye poreche. Sei dike cheye tahkte thakte ekta bisoye k biswas korate
laglam je aaj sara din ja ghoteche seta nichok swopno noye… ba kolpona noye…ja
ghoteche…ki taar onubhuti …ki taar pholaphol er por ki ei sob vabte vabte
kokhon duchokhe ondhokar neme elo ta jante pari ni. E jeno ek onno ondhokar .
Roj rater moto na. Aaro besi kaalo , aaro besi nikesh …ek odbhut
aandhar…ondhokaar.


Eivabe du panchek kete gelo.
Aamra keu karor sathe proyojon tuku chara kotha boltam na. Chokhe chokh porte
dujonei sei drishti lukanor chesta kortam. College na giye baritei thaklam e k
‘din. Besir bhag samay ta ghumiye katanor chesta kortam. Kintu hotath kore
tritio din rate ek oprotaashito ghotona ghotlo . Hotath maajh rate mathaye karo
hater porshe ghumta bhenge gelo. Kichu ta aatonkito hoye chapa golaye chenchiye
uthlam k , k bole. Ondhokare kau k dekhao jaye na kintu pase je keu aachye taar
ostitto thik thahor kora jaye .

-
‘ aami re…eto rate , r k aasbe?”


-
“ o tumiii…hotath ekhon? Aalo jalao
ni keno? “


-
“ Aalo jalash na. Tor sathe kichu
kotha aaachye.”


-
“ ki kotha?”


Tana
3/4 te songlaper por aabar ek deergho nirabota. Bhuter moto bose aachi. Osposto
aboyober samne . Sudhu deergho swas prosshasher sobdo janan dicche ei ghore
aami chara aaro keu aachye.

-
“ Tui biswas korbi kina jani na . Ek
prokar baddho hoye ei kaaj korte h hoyeche amake.”


-
“ Thaak na. Ki hobe sune?”


-
“ Jodi na boli sara jibon tor kache
aami choto hoye jabo.”


-
“ Suneo to aami ei muhurte
porishthitir kono poriborton korte parbo na , tai na?


-
“ Tobu tor sona dorkar. Etak jodi
tui excuse bhabish taai vebe ne.”


Maar
kaporer babsa somporke je tana poren ta purota sedin prothom janlam. Er aagyeo
takar taan porate mohajoner sojja songini hote hoyeche koyekbar. Ebar r
mohajoner ek meyemanush aar bhalo lage ni . Tai taka jogarer jonno ei poth tai
batle daye . Ghotona chokre Abhi dao prothom customer hisabe samne ese pore. R
jaar phol amader jibone ei durghoto na.

-
“ Tumi maasi muni k to dhar chaite
parte.”


-
“ Hoyeto partam . Kintu tui bol ,
tor baba mara jabar por je vabe tor maasi meso amader pase dariyeche erpor r
tader kache kichu chao ta ki somichin hoto? Ei aarthik porishthiti te tinni
jodi thakto. Partam ki ei babsa te tin te pranir mukhe onno jogate? Partam ,
toke college porate?”


Andhokaar ghorer nirabota chinno
kore chapa kannar awaj gota ghore
protidhonito hote laglo.




DWITIO BHAAG :


Kon
ek aabaege aachomka maa aamar haat ta joriye dhore bole uthlo ,” parle , khoma
kore dish.”

-
“ Tomake niye ora ja korchilo , amar
khub kharap lagchilo.”


-
“Purush ra emon I hoye . Naari sorir
pele ei vabei chire khaye . “ ma kanna bheja bhanga golaye bole uthlo .


-
“ R ki sotti kono rasta chilo na
maa.”


-
“ jani na re , hoye to na. Osohaye
naari jaar kachei haat patbe , sei sujog nebe.” Bole hau hau kore abar kende
uthlo. Aami swantona dite maa k joriye dhore bhorsa dite laglam.


-
“ kendo na maa , sob thik hoye jabe.
Aamader sudin asbe abar.”


Aaswase
bhorsa peye kin a jani na . Ektu theme taar por bole uthlo ,” tor jabar ki
dorkar chilo ei boyese?”

Aami
lojjaye niruttor hoye roilam.

-
“ki re chup kore
roili keno? Utter de?”



Kii
ba utter debo.

-“ boro hobar bhut chepeche bujhi? R ora to
tor colleger bondhu tai na?

Aami
ghar naarlam. Seta ondhokare dekha na geleo. Aamar matha r sorrier naracharaye
bojha gelo.

-
“ Okhane r kono
din jassh na baba. Na na rokom osukh bisukh choraye. AIDS hole jibontai ses .



-
“ Se kotha aamio
to bolte pari. Tomar kichu hole aami kothaye jabo”



-
“ Aamar kotha
chaar aami buri hoye gechi. Tor sara jibon baki.Aami morleo khoti nei. Joto din
bachbo sedin r pap boye niye beche thakte hobe.” Thont chepe abar kende uthlo.



Aami
swantona diye bholate chesta korlam. Aamar Kadhe beye maar chokher joler dhara
neme jete laglo.

-
“ Tui kono bhalo
meye khuje ne. Okhane jaash na r.”



-
“ Goriber jibone
bhalo meye aase na maa. …. R ki orhte bhalo meye setai to bujhi na.”



-
“ keno…je toke
bhalobasbe.”



-
“ Poysa na thakle
bhalobasa aajker meyeder aase na.Pechon pocketer money bag joto mota hobe toto
bhalo meye aasbe….Sobtai aaj bazaar. Keu soja pothe poysa niche. Keu ghur
pothe…. Ei je abhi da… koto poysa taar…taar meyer ovab nei.”



-
“ Tahole ekhane
aase keno?” maa jigesh korlo.



-
“ Ek dhorone or
mon bhore na…tai.”



-
“ Hmm , cheletar
moddhe ekta hingshrota aache..thik jalamukhir moto.”



-
“ ki jani bujhi
na… tobe ora tomake je vabe ottachar korchilo amar vlo lage ni.”



-
“ Protibaad korli
na keno”



-
“ Kortam…kintu ete
bipod barto boi komto na.”



-
“ ki rokom?”


-
“Ora jodi janto
tumi amar maa…tahole roj amar barite ese hujjuti korto.”



-
“ Thik
bolechish…tobe aami bhoye peyechilam onno karone.”



-
“ ki?”


-
“ jodi ora jane
tahole to sara college rastro korbe…EI
sohorer college tor r porasona ta hobe na.”




Ei
vabe porospor k bhorsa debar pokriya te nijeder moddhe cholte laglo. Besh k diner
ek gumot poribesh , garo ondhokare dhaka boddho ghortateo jeno jeno thanda
onubhuti boye aanlo. Jeno ojantei maa k chepe dhorlam nijer buker kache.
Porospor k tibro aakorshoner jeere maar
hater churi kota
eke oporer sathe ghosa lege je dhatobo sobder jonmo dilo sei sobdo gota ghorer
nistobdo ta k bhenge khan khan kore
dilo. Jani na koto khon ei vabe eke opor k joriye bosechilam. Kintu hotathi
onuvob korlam ek odbhut dhoroner onubhuti. Aamar kadhe maar matha . Ston duto buke chepe boseche , karon maa sorrier sob
chaap tai amar opor chere diyeche. Aami ek haat diye pith ta k aankre dhore
rekhechi jate pore na jaye , onno hate komor ta. Sei rokom maar o ekta haat
aamar golaye jhule royeche , onno hate pith ta. Jani na , hotah ki mone holo
aami maa k aaro kache tene nilam. Maar
groom niswas aamar kaadh r buker kichu
ongso k jeno puriye dicche, Komorer bestoni chere haat ta k bhanj kora paa r
opore rakhlam. Rater nighty gutiye je thigh chariyeche seta etokhon jana chilo
na, Buker moddhe jeno sei pagla dram ta dhire dhire swor chorate suru koreche.
Eliye pora sorir ta k aaro kache tene nilam . Thigher opore eliye thaka amar
haat ta totokhone nighty r bhetor diye opore uthte suru koreche. Onuvob korlam
aamar purusango aabar sfito hote suru koreche. Nir badhaye hater aangulgulo
khoniker moddhe sei lomos uru sondhi khuje nilo. Gota sorir diye ek tibro
bidyuter sihoron boye gelo. Onuvob korlam prititi roktobahi sira dhomoni beye roktrer smrot sara sorire chute beracche. Kadhe eliye pora
mathata k pechon dike kaat koriye thonte ekta chumu khelam. Dui thigh diye
chepe bosa uru sondhi aapsei chap mukto
holo. Jar phole lomos jounage aamar aangul gulo badhaheen vabe sohojei
khele berate laglo.

Karo mukhe kono kotha nei. Sudhu bhari duto
niswaser awaj sona jaye. Eliye pora matha ta k bichanaye balisher opore suii e
dilam. Maar nighty tokhon komorer onek
opore , pet er kacha kachi. Lomos jounange deerghokhon haat ghosar phole amar
aangul gulo sikto…aaste aaste matha goliye nighty ta khule phellam. Nijekeo
nimnanger kaporer aboron theke mukto korlam. Skhudarto hingshro saper moto jeno
phona tule aachye. Je kono muhurtei chobol marte uddoto. Maar paastite
lomba hoye sue pore aabar thonte thont
thekalam. Maar ekta haat aamar purusange opor rakhtei maa seti muthor moddhe
chepe dhorlo. K bole nari protarok? K bole nari purush k bhalobase na ? K bole
nari sudhu purusher poysar pechone douroye? Abhi da tumi bhul , tumi bhul…
bhul… bhul… Dekhe jao ek nari purusher dabiheen bhalobasa. Chitkar kore
kothagulo bolte icche korchilo , kintu bola hoye uthlo na kichutei. Somvob o
chilo na. Thont theke mukh soriye ene stoner bontaye nijer thontgulo thekalam. Jani na jonmer somoy thik
ki rokom chilo sei stoner bontay chosar onubhuti ta. Aaj kintu sompurno alada,
lomos sikto jounango theke haater aangul khele beracche opor maai er opor.
Bonta niye cholche khela. Majhye
majhye bonta theke mukh soriye ghare
golaye kaner loti te thont r danter mishro ghorson . R maar mukh theke
chapa gogani r bhari niswaser sobdo.
Majhye majhye du joner probol utsaher pholoshruti bichanaye kaanch kaanch sobdo
poribese otirikto matra jog kore tulechilo. Maar hater porshe tokhon amar purusango khipto kintu
osohaye. Thik sapure jemon bisodhor saper gola
tipe dhore sei vabei kokhono ondokos
kokhono lingo k mutho kore khiprota k niyontron koreche maa. Kokhono
kokhono kaat hoye taar bhari nogno thai
amar komorer opor tule dicche…e jono
riti moto duto sorpil pranir moddhe
pranpon lodai. Bar bar mochor khaoya maar
komorer nicher ongso ta k amar sorirer nicher ongso theke bichinno korte
laglam. Aste aste ston brinto chere amar sikto thon ta k nicher dike namate laglam. Pet r tol peter
dhal beye thont sei lomos ongser sporsho pelo. Maa pa duto k
du pase phaak kore aamar pither opore
tule dilo. Aami pachar tolaye haat diye ektu
Oporer dike thele dhore bhongakur , joni gohobor chuste laglam. Sompurno
jib ta dhuke jete laglo sei gohovore. Eta sotti je ekta ugro uriner gondho
oswosti jagachhilo…kintu sei muhurte seta k bises amol debar moto bisoye
bole mone holo na. jotobar jib maar
sorrier govire probesh korche totobar pacha thigh er mangso pesi gulo maar komor ta k
thele amar naak e mukhe chepe boste laglo. Sudhu duto sorrier
jhot pot sobdo jeno penchar danar sobder motoi rater nistobdho ta k bhongo korte laglo
matro. ( to be contd…).

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TRITIO BHAAG :
Bar
bar maa taar komor tule nijer jounango
tike aamar mukher moddhe chepe dhorte paglo. Aabege uttejonaye tin kona lomos mangso pindo ta k
kamor dite thaki. Icche korte thake daant diye
kete chire chibiye khai. Maar kator bethar awaaj e bujhte pari daant ta khub
besi kore gobhire dhuke geche. Songe songe chaap mukto kore jib ta k
jounanger majher chera bora bora ghorson korte thaki.
Hotath
I ek odbhut ghotona ghotlo , maa amake chere
khub druto utho porlo. Taarpor
praye doure ghor theke beriye gelo. Aami koyek second chup kore sue bichana theke uthe maar pechon pechon jai. Dekhi maa bathroomer
unchu moddore bose pechhab korche. Taar awaj tibro vabe sona jaccche jeno
cyclone boye jacche. Aami bathroomer light ta jallam. Maa r Paas ghese bathroom dhuklam. Pechaaber tibrota ekhon
kom. Kintu sei chera jayga diye jolopropater moto bathroomer mejhete achre porche posrab. Maa
ek haat kopale thekiye bose , r ek haat
bhanj kora hantur opor.Aami ki ekta vebe
jounanger cheratar du paser mangso pesi ta k du dike tantei dekhi ekta
patla potakar moto chamrar mathaye chotto phuto diye posrab berocche. Totokhone se tibrota o nei. Maar
posrabe amar haat duto bhore gelo.
Aami
bole uthlam ,” aami to jantam na eta diye meyeder hisu beroye?”
-“
ki jantish tahole?” maa bollo.
-
“ vebechilam boro jayga ta diye hisu
beroye.”
-
“ na , ota diye na” Tarpor bollo , “ektu
mug e kore jol de to…”
Ami
eta jani sob meyera posrab korar por
jayga ta jol diye dhue naye. Aami bollam , “darao dhuiye dicchi”.
-“
Tui boddo nongra…hisu te haat dite tor ghennao korlo na.”
-“Tate
ki…tumi to r bairer keu na . amar I kacher ekjon.”
Bathroomer
light nibhiye aamra ghore gelam.
-
“ Amar boddo klanti lagchye , aami
ghumabo.” Maa bollo.

-

Aar ektu pore ghumale ki hoye na?”

-
“ k ta baje dekhechish?

-
“ Hm. 3 te …”

-
“ r ek ghonta badei bhor. Dekhte
dekhte sokal”

-
“ kaal to robbar. Kaje beronor tara karori nei na maa.”

Ma
ebare kono uttor korlo na. Aami 2 paa
egiye giye maa k abar joriye dhorlam.
-“
Eta aamra thik korchi na re.” maa bole uthlo.
-“
Birer lok gulo tomake je vabe bhog kore
aami to tomake se vabe batha dii ni to ma…..r aamra dujonei songiheen ,
nisongo. Jiboner ei proyojon ta k
oswikar korteo parchi na. Aajker dine onno meye amader ei ha bhater songsare asbei na. Jodi keu
amake bhalobasto tahole ki aami poysar
binimoye nari songo korte jetam? Na ki ei rokom ekta durghotonaye pore aaj k
aamra eto ghonisto hote partam.”
Maa
nirob hoye roilo. Kii ba uttor debe se. Kii ba uttor debar aachye taar. Du
haate joriye dhore dujone dariye roilam
. Haat duto diye aami maar pachar nitol ordho britte haat bolate laglam .
Majhye majhye mutho kore dhore tipte
laglam. Aamar lingo aabar saper phonar moto sphito hote laglo.
-
“ Tor bapir kotha khub mone porche.”
Ma bole uthlo.

-
“ keno? Bapi ki ei vabei tomake aador korto?”

-
“ ki jani…hobe hoyeto . Tokhon to
khub choto. Otota bujhtam na. Tinni hobar por kemon jemon bodle giyechilo se.
Aamar opor sob aakorshon hariye phele. Tarpor hotath kore lok ta chleo gelo 3 te pranike bhasiye diye. “

-
“ Charo , purono kotha r vabte hobe na.Aamra amader
moto korei bachbo. Khela chere debo. Duto bochor to r pass diye ekta chakri
thik jogar kore neboi. Tomakeo r bari bari kapor bikri korte hobe na. Aami chotto ekta
dokan bhara nebo , tumii seta chalabe” chokhe ek raas swopno niye setai bole
gelam.

-
“ Aha re…bacha aamar. “ Ektu jeno
songsoyer sure hese uthlo. “ koto vabe jeno maar jonno”

-
“ Ba re… vabchi na? Vabi bolei to
eto bhalobasi.”

-
“ Ei rokom bhalobasa chaii na..jaa.”

-
“ Tahole kemon chao..bolo.” bolei pechoner deoyale maa k these dhorlam. Sara
sorire chumu dite thaklam. Tolpeter kache mukh aantei aabar thele joni r kache
chap dite laglo. Sposto bujhlam okhane jate mukh dii , chushi setai chaiche
maa.

Posrab korar por jonir mukh valo
kore dhoya sotteo gondher tibrota khub
ekta kome ni. Nake besh jhanjhalo vabei lagchilo. Kintu ki kora jabe. Thigh er
mangso pesi eto tai stiff hoye aachye
tatei bujhte parchi maa aabar uttejonaye bundh hoye aachye.


Pathokgon aapnara biswas korben kina
jani na…. aami nijeo eto ta stamina ki vabe dhore rekhechilam setao aaschorjojonok legechilo. Ek odbhut paglami
ba nesa , ba ki je boli amake peye bosechilo. Jara jibone sotti jouno songom
korechen tara to bujhtei parchen ki somoy ta
otibahito kore cholechilam aamra. R jara ekhono ei mohasukhe bonchito tara tader kolpona k chariye Jodi kichu onuvob kore
thaken sei onubhuti ta I aamra se rate onuvob korchilam. Aamar lingo theke birjo na beroleo kaam ros esh bhalo vabei
nishrito hoyechilo. Onekei dekhben joler moto swoccho samanno aatha aatha
dhoroner torol podartho ei kamros.


Jai hok , honi theke mukh tule soja
dariye maa k deoyaler dike mukh ghuriye dilam. Aagyei bolechi maar pachatar
ekta soistob aachye . Nitol. Ardho
golakriti. Taari khaje lingo ta k chepe
dhore ghare aador korte laglam. Kokhono
ba olpo olpo chumu o dite laglam. Maa du paa deoyal theke sore ese pacha ta k
ektu benkiye dhorlo. R samner dike du haater opor matha ta bhor kore balance
korte laglo. Sotti kotha bolte pechoner chidro te kono vabei lingo dhokano gelo na. Bar bar nicher dike
ghoste neme jete lage. Dujonei porosporer biporeet mukhi chap diyeo kono
vabei ek adh inchi o dhokano gelo na.
Etokhon ghorer bhetor ta ondhokaar chilo . Bairer dike duto janla bhalo kore
bondho kore night bulbe ta jalalam. Aalor tibrota tube er cheye kom holeo
aamader pokkhe jotheshto chilo. Maa
totokhone deoyaler dike pithe tesh diye dariye poreche. Aalo jaltei sei ulongo
sorir ta chokher samne jol jol kore
uthlo. Ek drishti te maar chokhe chokh diye dariye roilam.

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“ ki re ki dekhchish?”

- ”
Tomay…”

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“ Aha ..nyaka. Amake jeno dekhe ni
kono din.”

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“ dekhinii to…e vabe to dekhi ni.”

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“ e vabe ..mane? ki vabe aabar.”

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“ ei sompurno nogno , bibostro.
Chokhe mukhe ki rokom ekta alada obhibekti…sotti bolchi go maa. Emon obhibekti
aagyeo kono din dekhi ni.”

-
“ ja toke dekhte hobe na . Tui light
neva.”

-
“ Na thak….dekhbo tomake.”

-
“ ei rokom korsih na. cheler samne
ei vabe langto dariye thaka oswostikor.”

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“ hok..” bolei icche kore chokh ta lomos jonir opor pichle
namiye aanlam.

Omni maa du hater talu diye sompurno
lomos ongso ta dhaka diye dilo.

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“ Eta ki holo?” Aami biroktir bhan
korlam.

-
“ Kichu na…tui aalo neva.”

-
“ Bollam to jalai thakbe. Tumi haat
sorao.”

-
“ Na , sorabo na. Dekhi tui ki korte
parish.”

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“ Pechon phero….”

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“ Abar pechon phirte hobe? Boddo
jalash.”

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“ Pechon na phirle to samne theke
haat sorabe na. Tai…”

-
“ O taii bujhi…”

Aami aabar maar aaro kache egiye elam. Aaste kore maar ekta haat uru theke soriye
aamar lingo ta te dhoriye dilam.

-
“ Tor ekhono porche na keno?” maa
chokh tule bissito hoye bollo.

-
“ Sudhu joriye dhorle pore na ki?”

-
“ na ta na , kintu etokhon dhore
…..”

-
“ kiii… eto khon dhore ki?”

-
“ Jaa ! baje bookish na. Khali amake
bibroto korar dhanda.”

-
“ Tomar pore ni?”

-
“ Amar abar ki porbe?”

-
“ jano na bujhi…”

-
“ na jani na…janteo chaii na.”

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“ Plz bolo na..tomar ros pore ni.”

-
“ porbe na keno…”

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“ Koi dekhlam na to”

-
“ Amader toder moto na…r sobtai to
tui jib diye chatli..dekhbi kikore?”

-
“ jokhon komor ta poorer dike
thelchile?”

-
“ hmmm….” Ma bole uthlo.

Kotha bolte bolte kheyal korlam mar duto haat ebar amar lingo niye nara charaye basto. Lomos
jounango ti mukto. Kaalo ghono lom. Aami sei sujoge achomkai sei lomos joni
chepe dhorlam.

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“ ei to dekhe phelechiii…” khanik ta
chele mansuhi sure bole uthlam.

-
“ seii ra ki..”

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“ darao ekta moja kori…”

-
“ ki moja abar?”

Aami aro ektu kache egiye ese linger mundi
diye kalo lomos chera borabor ghoste laglam. R dujonei sei drisso dekhte
laglam. Aar ek odbhut chelemanushi moja nite
laglam.
-
“ tor nunu ta besh sokto kintu. “

-
“ He He..tai bujhi ?”

-
“ Seriously re… tobe narale tor
beriye porbe .”

-
“ na plz oi vabe nosto kore dio na.”
Chapa golaye kenkiye uthlam.

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“ Tahole ki vabe nosto korbi”

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“ E maa…nosto korbo keno? Jaygar
jaygaye thik thak phelbo.”

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“ Khub sokh na… aami tor maa hoi na.
Paap lagbe.”

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“ Maa bolei to tumi eto aapon..eto nijer…eto kacher.” Bolei
sojore abar joriye dhorlam. Deoyal theke soriye paser bichanaye ek sathei
hurmur kore porlam. Sobdo ta ektu jorei hoyechilo.

-
“ ki je korish na…keu sune phele
jodi.”

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“ Bolbe kal rate ghumer ghore khat theke nighty ta jhule porechilo.”

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“ Aha re..nighty porle eto jor awaj
hoye?”

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“ Jara sohoje bujhbe na tader bolbe
je nighty tar bhetore tumi chile.”

Maa pithe ek chor mere bollo college
pore asto ekta soyetan hoyechish.

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“ Hoyechii to….”

Maar
sorrier opor aaste kore nijeke tule phellam. Milky white night bulber aalo r
ujjolota ektu beshii hoye. Sei aalor tolaye maa r mukher dike takalam. Thont
duto thoro thoro kore kapche. Aanoto chokher drishti. Komorer tolay onuvob
korlam maaar thigh duto du dike bistarito holo…Nijer komor ta k ektu tule
linger mundi ta k jonir thik mukhe rekhe olpo chap dilam. Dujoner niswas aabar
bhari hote suru korlo. Sompurno lingo probesher muhurte maa daant diye nijer
thont duto chepe dhorlo. Pacha ta ektu poorer dike thele porishthitir somota
bojaye rakhlo jeno. Prothome dhire pore matra bariye nijer lingo k upor nich
korte laglam. Maa amar chokher dike takiye thakte na pere aalto kore namiye
nilo. Aami amar goti aaro briddhi korlam. Sei diner moto ghorson jonito “poch “ “ poch” kore
sobdo berote laglo maar joni theke. Khoniker moddhe tibro bege sara sorrier sob
rokto jeno linger mukh diye maar sorire probesh korlo. Kata chagoler moto 3
theke 4 baar thap diye eliye porlam maar sorirer opor. Pore maa bolechilo ei birjo
eto tai groom chilo na ki ogniutpather lavar moto legechilo jonir bhetore. Taar
sei onubhuti Sotti na mitthe chilo se
kotha aami bolte parbo na. Porospor k joriye sei din onek bela porjonto ghumiye
katlo.
CHOTURTHO BHAAG :
Ghorer
janla gulo rate bondho kora hoyechilo tai diner aalo ghore dhoke ni. Bujhteo
para jaye ni thik koto bela holo. Sompurno ghumiye porar thik aager muhurto
porjonto aami jantam aamra porospor k joriye dhorei ghumiyechilam. Kintu sokale uthe dekhi
porospor alada hoye sue aachi. Bichana theke uthe tolte tolte bathroomer dike
gelam. Majher ghorer kacher janlaar opor theke aalo ghorta k aalokito
koreche. Bathroom kore , chokhe mukhe
jol diye ghore phire elam.
Sorir ta aro kichukhon jeno bisham chaiche. Kintu bela bare uthte hobe. Ghorer
poschimer janla ta khule dilam. Odike kono bosoti nei. Khola math onek dur
porjonto chole geche. Sei janla diye aalo aamar ghore ese poreche. Khate maa
ekhono ghumiye. Maa k kokhono eto bela porjonto ghumote dekhini. Tobe amader
sute sute sei sara raat paar hoye giyechilo seta to sotti. Ek dike kaat hoye
suye aachye. Pa balish e ekta pa tola.
Sompurno nongno. Kaal sotti boro dhokol geche. Kintu pathok ra biswas
korun. Aamar kono purbo porikolpona chilo na. Ja ghotechilo nehati aabeger
ek durbhisoho bohirprokash. Jeti se
muhurte aamader dujonar I hoyeto sohon
khomotar moddhei chilo. Bichanar pase chup kore sei ulongo paas phera sorir ta k dekhte laglam.
Kolagacher kinder moto thigh pachar tola
theke nich oirjonto neme geche. Aagyei
bolechi ki nitol sei ordha brittakar nitombo. Onek ta tanpurar kholer moto. Ek
paa balisher opore onno paa soja ..thigher pechon ongser jaygaye jaygaye sukno birjer daag sukiye chamraye aatke aachye. EKtu jhunke dekhi
nicher ongser chulgulo eke opor k joriye
royeche , r gaye sadate daag. Jouno miloner por kichu ta birjo goriye baire chole esechilo ta sohojei
onumeyo. Hotath ki mone holo ranna ghore gelam .tarpor du cup chaa niye ese
chotto tultar opor rekhe maa k daaklam.
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“ Maa , otho. Onek bela hoyeche.”

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“ Hmm..” bole ektu sobdo kore abar balishe mukh gujlo.

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“ r e cha thanda hoye jacche je.”

-
“ chaaa…! ” bolei dhorpor kore uthe
boslo. “ tui cha kore enechish amar jonno? Kobe theke eto subodh balok holi re?”

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“ Aami sob samay I tomar baddho.
Ebare bed tea ta nao..khao.”

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Maa hotath kheyal korlo aamra
dujonei tokhono langto.

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“ ki re kichu
jorabi na? Baire theke keu dekhe phelle?” bolei janlar dike takalo.

-
“ o dik ta khulechi…okhan diye eto
unchu te uthe keu dekhte jacche na.”

-
“ Isshhh” nijer nogno sorirer dike cheye bole uthlo “ nighty ta kothaye
gelo?”

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“ Thak na maa..” abdarer swore bole uthi.

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“ Na , r na. Onek bela
hoyeche…ekhon natun kore tor aabdar
metate parbo na.”

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“ Cha khaoya porjonto thako”

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“ ..R totokhon tui du chokh diye
amay gilbi r ki.”

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“ ne
sor , fresh hoye tiffin banate
hobe. Ranna aachye. Kokhon je ki kori.” Bolei bichana theke uthe porlo. Tarpor
galer kache haat ene bollo , “ Thanx for
bed tea.” Tarpor bollo ,” komore kichu joriye ne. Aami bathroom theke berolei
tui taratari fresh hoye nish.” Tarpor njer mone goj goj korte korte oi ulongo
obosthaye bathroom e dhuke gelo. Aami rater
shorts ta pore amar chaayer ses chumuk ta diye dant brush korte laglam.
Daaant meje basin e mukh dhuchi emon samay maa bathroom theke bole uthlo ,” tor ghorer bed cover ta diye ja
na re. Keche di. Nongra hoye aachye.”

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Aami mukh dhuye ghore gelam bed
cover ta aante. Sotti bed cover ta nongra hoye aachye. Eke to mure mare ek sar.
Taar opor jaygaye jaygaye sukiye
jaoya beerjer daag aalopore chok chok
korche. Bed cover ta tule bathroomer samne daralam. Maa tokhon paaye saban
makhche. Nokh diye thihe lege thaka beerjo gulo ghose tulche. Baltir opore bed
cover ta chure phele dorjar unchu jaygataye boslam.

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“ Ki re ekhane bose porli je”

Ami kono utttor korlam na. Maaar
snan sompurno na hoya porjonto bose
roilam.

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“ Tui kintu proti muhurte amake
uskaschish.” Ma bole uthlo. “ Aamio rokter mangser ekta manush.Protibare ei
vabe ushkale aamar pokkhe sara deoya osomvob hoye darabe.”

Sei chaner drisso je amake uttejito
kore ni emon kotha bolbo na. Kintu
bastobiki nijeke sonjoto kore rekhechilam. Karon je drisso onek lukiye , onek
koste adral aabdal theke lukiye churiye
dekhte hoye seta matro haat 2 ek dur theke bina badhaye du chokh mele dekhar
sujog ta haat chara korte chailam na.

Sara sokal tai maar songe songe
katalam. Na na ojuhate maa k sporsho kore maar sorrier uttap tuku onuvob korte
lagla. Taar dhile dhala nighty r
sochho porisore amar drishti bar
bar aatke jete thaklo. Ek samay maa bolei phello ,” Tui je bhetore bhetore eto
ta sexy kono din bhabteo pari ni.”

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“ Tumi o to aamar kache kono din
evabe dhora dao ni na maa.”

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“ Maa ki kono din taar nijer peter cheler kache nijer chahida bolte pare? Na ki bola somvob?”
Ei rokom nana kothar sathe sathe rannar kaaj tao egiye chollo. Eri
phake phake nightyr aaboroner opor diye bikkhipto vabe amar haater
aangulgulo maar sara sorire khele berate laglo. Kokhono sudoul ston , kokhono
samanno med jukto pet , aabar kokhono
komorer bhanj beye haat nitomber opor.

-
‘ Isshhhh…tui ja ta korchish kintu.
Khali amake provoke korar dhanda. Tai na re?”

-
“ Motei na ma… aami tomake aamar
moto kore dekhchi.”

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“ Naaa..tui ja. Aami ranna ses kori.
Ebare kintu maarbo , bole dichhi. “

-
“ Tumiii marbe? Ki diye marbe ?
Lathi to amar kache.” Ingeet purnu kotha kota
bole phellam.

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“ jani to…tai to meyera eto ta osohaye. Jaar hate dondo sei khomotabaan. “

-
“ Aamar dondo amar tol peter niche…” rosikota kore bole uthlam.

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“ Sei tai to bolchi…sob purusher I
tai. Bhogowan amader sudhu pishtei jonmo diyeche.” Taarpor kichukhon theme
bollo “ ja chan kore ne. ranna ses amar.
Kheye nite hobe . Onek bela holo aaj.”

-
“ maa tumi koriye dao” abdarer sure
bollam.

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“ Dekh boddo barabari hoye jacche
ebar…aami tor bibahita bou na …..r aamra honeymoon e aasi ni je sara din raat sudhu ei niyei
katabo. Aami tor nijer maa . Eta mone
rakhar chesta kor. Ja , chan ta sere ne.
aami khabar barchi.” Bejar mukhe aami bathroom er dike egiye gelam. Deergho eto ta samay er por ei prothom
maa k raag korte dekhlam. Tahole ki maa amake r allow korbe na ? Kintu aami to
nijeke kichutei songjoto korte parchi na.Khali icche korche maar sorir ta k
niye dumre muchre kamre khamche aamar sorirer tape ek sathe dogdho hote. Se je
ki chorom jontrona pathok ra pore ta kono motei upolobdhi korte parben na.
Bathroom er kol khule taar tolaye matha diye ulongo hoye bose roilam sei uttejonar taap komanor
jonno.

Chan kore uthe r pant pori ni. Er ektai karon
holo aami thik korechilam bathroom bose nije theke r maa k sporsho korbo na.
Nije theke dekhuk koto ta koste aami aachi. Keno aami bar bar maa r sorir ta k
aankde dhorte chaichi. Khaoya daoya korlam oi obosthayei. Khaoya ses kore aami
amar ghore chole elam.
Khete khete praye kono kothai aamra boli
ni. Khanik bade bason potro dhuye sob goch gach kore maa ghore elo.

-
“ pant ta por…”

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“ na…porbo na.”

-
“ Eta bhalo dekhacche na…”

-
“ ki ta?”

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“ ei vabe maar samne langto hoye
thaka.”

-
“ Tumii o nighty ta khule phelo , r kono bhalo kharaper bapar thakbe na.”

-
“ Uffffff…kaal ratei amar bhul
hoyechilo.”

-
“ Bhul to onek aagyei korechi aamra…ekhon sudhrate gele to maan
obhiman hobei.”

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“ Dekh baba..” kichu ta hotashar
swore bole uthlo. “ Ei vabe cholte pare na….” Aamar pase ese boslo maa. Mathaye
haat rakhlo “ …. Tor ekta bhobisot
aachye. Aami maa hoye ki vabe toke ondhokare thele debo bol.”

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“ Ondhokare thele debar ki aachye ?

-
“ aachye aachye…. Aamar boyes hobe
ek samay , tokhon tui tor taja jubok. Toke
biye dite hobe. Taar agye ekta bhalo chakri. Sara din ei vabe amake niye
pore thakle pora sonata jabe. Aami to seta allow korte pari na. Aaj sokal theke
tor proti ti chonya aamake bhabiyeche , aatonkito koreche. Boro jor r 3 theke 4
te bochor amar proti tor ei aakorshon thakbe er moddhei tor ja khoti hobar hoye
jabe. Aami maa hoye ki vabe toke ei khotir mukhe pheli bol. Aamake sore aastei
hobe.” Ektu theme abar bolte suru korlo maa ,” Ei samay tor natun jibon
songeeni khojar samay. Ami tor kache ei
muhurte sohoj lobbho. Sohojei tui amake
babohaar korte parbi. Tai onno meyer proti ei muhurter aakorshon tor
aasbe na. Ei puro bapar tai tor jibon ta k deesha heen kore tulbe. Na , na …ami
parbo na toke ei vabe toliye jete dekhte. Ja hobar hoyeche , r na. Tui
amake khoma kor. Chere de.”

Aami tokhon meye manusher rokter swad paoya sundorboner jubok bagh.
Chere de bollei ki chere deoya jaye na ki? R aami chere dite chaileo aamar
bhetorer sei tibro khide amakei kure kure khabe.

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“ Taar mane tumi chaicho aami abar
oi parae jai. Porishkar kore bolo.”

-
“ Na , ekhono sara jibon pore ei
sober ekhon pora sona ses kor. Aamake ekta chotto kaporer dokan kore dibi bolli
na?”

-
“ Hmmm…. Debo.”

-
“ Ki kore dibi? Duto bochor pora
sona thik thak na hole bhalo chakri pabi? Sadharon passer chelera honnye hoye
ekta chakri khuje choleche. “

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“ Aami kotha dicchi result bhalo
korbo. Khelata chere diye sei somoy ta porasonaye debo. Biswas koro.” Maar pa
ta amar nongno thigher opor rekhe angul gulo
pakate laglam.

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“ Kintu aami ma hoye bar bar ei vabe
tor kache amar sorir tak sonpe dite parbo na. Kaal sara raat ja hoyeche aami
kichutei mon theke muchte parchi na. Aami hoyeto baddho hoye tor baba charao
onno purusher kache nijer sorir k dite
hoyeche. Sei sob bari
phire ese chan korar samay bairer moylar motoi dhue bar kore diyechi. Mone
rakhi ni. Sorire to noyei. Kintu tor sporso , tor chumu , tor niswas aami
kichutei dhuye phelte parchi na. plz tui
amar kosto r barash na.” seser kotha gulo praye kando kando swore bole uthlo
maa.

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Aami maar kach ghese elam…ebar aami
nijei kadhe matha rakhlam. Bollam , “ Eto chinta koro na…sob thik hoye jabe.”
Ek haat diye kandh ta joriye dhorlam , “
kaal ja ghoteche setao to amar kache natun , eta to vebe dekho. Ek ratei tomake
peyechilam aamar chorom nischoyotar jaygaye amar maa hisabe , opor dike
biswaser jaygaye premika hisabe , r sob sese bhorsar jaygaye amar stri hisabe.”

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“ Kintu ei somporker to kono
bhobissot nei re. Tarpor tinni Jodi kono din jante pare ki hote pare
seta bhebe dekhechish? Tor massir bari
toke pathale bhalo hoto ekhon ja dekhchi. Meyeta amar kache thakle aaj ei
poristhiti te porte hoto na.”

-
“ Kintu maasi munira to meyei chaito... tai na?”

-
“ hmmm.. kintu o eto choto chilo oke
rekhe amar kaporer babsa ta eto din chalateo partam na. Jaak ge baad de or
kotha.” Ekta balish pither dike tene niye bollo , “ ne ebare chaar amay.”

-
“ Na , maa r ektu thaki.”

-
“ naa ..r noye . Ei vabe langto
hoye maa k joriye sohag korte hobe na.
Emnitei lokkho korchi tor lingo
olpo olpo kore mota hote suru koreche…gayer
seera gulo phulche dhire dhire.”

-
“ Tumi aamar ota k ektu dhoro.”

-
“ na , plz..r na.aami r parbo na.”

-
“ Kotha dicchi aaste aaste aami
samle nebo…emon obosthaye amake chere dile kono na kono bhoyonkor ghotona ghote
jabe.

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“ r kichu bhoyonkor ghot te baki
aachye ki? “ Ektu kora golaye bole uthlo ma.

Aami kadh theke haat ta namiye maar
haat ta dhorlam. Aangul gulo niye nara
chara korte laglam. Maa balish e thesh
diye pa choriye bose. Nighty ta praye hantur kacha kachi. Onno somoy hole
etokhone komorer opore tule ditam. Kintu aami ek jon kheloyar . Thange aachomka
mere red card dekhte chaii na. Tai kichu
ta samayo to porishthiti k dite hobe seta bujhlam. Maar mathata heliye
rekheche amar mathar opore …amar chokher samne bra heen sudhu nighty te dhaka
ston jugol phule royeche. Peter opor
eliye pora maar haater aangul gulo niye nara chara korchi. R
Aamar onno je haat ta pither dik theke maa k beston kore aachye taar chaap barate chesta korchi. Abhi da
amake ekta kotha bolto prayei , meyera aalingone sara dile bujhbi onektai egiye gechish. R toto processes ta k delay
korbi. Sudhu chaap berate thakbi. Ek samay dekhbi diffence bhenge poreche. Gurubakker jotha jotho proyoger sujog ta
harate mon chailo na. Jemon vaba temni
kaaj , dhire dhire chaap barate laaglam. Taar sathe chollo angul niye khela.
Bichanar ulto dike book self e rakha chotto ghoritar seconder kanta ta
kromannoye ghurei choleche. Maar mathar
bhaar ta dhire dhire aaro
bhari hote laglo aamar mathar opor.
Tahole ki sonjomer bandh bhangche? Maar hater aangul guloo jeno ektu ektu kore
sara dite laglo…maar mukher obhibekti ta
dekhe nischhit hote chaichilam. Kintu sei obhi bekti dekhte gele amake matha
tulte hobe , maar mathatao sorate hobe ete hoyeto ghor tao kete jete pare. Tai
sei chesta na kore sorirer nicher ongser poriborton tuku lokkho korar chesta
korlam. Dhire dhire aamar vabna swothik chilo taar proman milte suru korlo. Maa
nijei amar angul gulo niye nara chara suru korlo.
Icche kore amar buro aangul r index
finger jure ekta golakar britto tyri korlam. Mane ta khub porishkar. Bises kore
chelera ei sonketer mane bhaloi bojhye. Maa ei sonkete sara daye kina etai
ekhon dekhar. Aangul gulo narte narte maa nijer index finger ta amar tyri kora
brittor moddhe dhukiye dilo. Aami britter mukh choto korlam. Maar angul sei
brittor bhetorer ongso k porsho kore
dhukte berote laglo. Aamar lingo sei sonket peye abar bisodhor saper moto phona tulte suru korlo. Ebare
aanguler britto ta k aaro choto korlam. Jate tene niye abar dhokate chap dite hoye. Taar sathe sathe aalingoner
chaap aaro tibro holo. Maa r nijeke charanor kono chesta korlo na dekhe aami
mukh tulaam. Dekhlam Maar gota choke mukhe ek tibro kamona boyes ta k jeno ek
jhotkaye 10/12 bochor komiye diyeche. Biswas korun , aami ektuo baniye bolchi
na. Mathar chul gulo chokhe mukhe thonte
eliye poreche. Boba drishti mele eliye poreche mathata amar hater opore. Thont
duto sukno. Nijer thont namiye chumu khete giye onuvob kori ek tibro ushno niswas. Ek opolok drishti diye ma amar
dike cheye. Aamio opolok drishti
te sei soundorjo du chokh bhore dekhe laglam. Biswas korun , ektuo otironjito
nei . Se ek odbhut labonno , odbhut soundorjo . R amar ek odbhut onubhuti. E
nari amar maa , na ki premika , na ki amar stree… ki vabe take grohon korbo?
Thonte baaar koyek chumu kheye , haat take nightyr opor diyei stone r opore
rakhlam. Aste aaste bontar char paser
britto ti ke ekta aangul diye prodokhin korte laglam. Bonta tio dhire
dhire kissmiss er moto phule uthlo.
Sompurno ston tao bhari hote laglo.

Ebare kono kichu tai maar r na bolar
jaygaye nei seta bujhe gelam sohojei. Tai maar je aangul gulo niye khelchilam
sei haat tai aamar lingo r opor rakhlam.
Maa aste aaste amar lingo ta dhore nara
chara korte laglo. Kokhono ba aamar tolpeter chul gulo pakate laglo. Aste aste aami aabar amar obhishto
lokkhe egiye jacchi. Nighty ta gutiye peter opor porjonto tule ditei sei
aakorshonio chapa othocho
olpo phulo bedir moto tribujh ti diner aaloye udbhasito hoye uthlo.
Hater muthor moddhe sompurno jounango ti
dhore tipte laglam. Nighty ta ekta
aaboron tyri korchilo tai purotai maar matha goliye mejhete chure phele dilam. Sompurno langto
ekhon aamar maa. Aamar lingo ta k niye nada chara korei choleche. Sotti ek
swopner moto lagchilo. Jiboneo ja kolpona korte pari ni. Kintu aami pore jokhon
ei ghotona lipi boddho korchi tokhon bhabchi amar sare unish boyese eto ta bodh
holo ki kore? Ekjon nari k eivabe pete hoye ; Ba ei vabe pele bhalo lage ei
dharona jonmalo ki kore? Pathokra obossoi bholen ni je choto thekei aamar ei
dhoroner kono obhigota hobar kono somvobona chilo na. Emon ki avhi da ra jokhon
golpo korto ghontar por ghonta aami klanto hoye portam. Kintu aaj bujhechi abhi
da sei kamsutrer batsayaner motoi amar moner moddhe kaam beej montro probesh koriye diyechilo . Ja ojante amar
moner moddhei onkurito hoyeche ei ek bochore. Ek ulongo narir je deho soustove
ek purush k pagol kore debar pokkhe jotheshto ta maa k eivabe na pele bujhtam
na. Jantam o na. Ma r mukher dike takiye sei kamarto mukhtar sondoryo jeno
chuse khete lakhlam. Kokhono du chokh bhore , kokhono nijer trishnarto thont
diye. Aamar hater aangulgulo jokhon khele berato laglo taar sikto joni pothe
tokhon sei tibro jouno abaeg maar phorsa mukher proti ti obhibekti te phute uthte laglo. R sei
obhibektir sathe sathei onuvob korte
laglam aamar khipto lingo k nijer niyontrone anar chestaye hater muthi ta k lingo
borabor unchu nichu korar aapran prochesta. Etokhon ja ghotchilo purotai
amar pokkho theke. Sudhu maa nirob aanto
somorpon kore nijeke sonpe diyechilo amar sorire. Ebare hotathi amake bissito
kore aamar adh saayito sorirer opor uthe elo. Elomelo chumi khete laglo
aamar gale , ghare kopale. Du haate pacha ta k amar nijer dike chepe dhorlam. Lomos jounango r amar
tolpeter chul ghosa lagte laglo. Mukh
thont chere dhire dhire amar gola buk jib diye chatte laglo. Ek bishal go saap
jeno laaj nere nere amar sorrier opor
diye neme jacche. Goto ratri theke ei prothom bar maa amar kothin lingto ta ka
mukher moddhe niye nilo. Payer tolar dike sue
mukhe nite osubidha hochhilo bole pase adh soya hoye hater konoi er opor
bhor diye chuste laglo. Aamar sara sorire jeno aagun jolche. Aami nijeo chaichi
ebare rosh beriye amake ei obostha theke khonik santi dik. Maa o ek odbhut
dokkhotaye lingo ta k mukhe niye tene chuse abar bhetore niye nite laglo. Se ek obornonio sukhanubhuti
. Kono bhasa diyei sei onubhuti k pathoker kache tule ana somvob na. Ek drishti
te sei moithun dekhte laglam.

-
“ Ei vabe takash na.” Kichuta theme
dom neoyar samay maa bole uthlo.

-
“ Duur..charo to. Tumi kore jao.” Aami ektu oboggar swore bole
uthlam.

-
“ Tui ektu onno dike takiye thaak na. Tor dike takalei aamar oswosti
hocche.”

-
“ Dur baba , kiser ososti..eto
kichur poreo ? Maa , tumi sotiii paro bote.”

-
“ Tor dike takale boddo oporadhi
mone hoye re.”

-
“ aami to bujhte parchi na …kaal
rate tomar gud bhore maal dhallam…er poreo r kiser songsoye?”

-
“ isssh… maar samne gud bolche.”

-
“ gud k ki bolbo? School life theke
oi tai to jene esechi.”

-
“ eta chotoloker bhasa…. “

-
“ Tumi r baaler moto kotha bolo
na…choso.”

-
“ Se ki re apu…ebar theke je jor
pholate suru korbi dekhchi”

-
“ Kortei pariii…”

-
“ Kiser dabi te?”

-
“ Kiser abar…aamar bou tumi.”

-
“ jaaa bhag…aami uthlam.” Hate dhora
amar lingo ta k ek rokom thele diyei besh kichu ta sore deoyale thesh diye
boslo.”

-
“ Debu thiki bole …maagider mon
bojha daye. Maa hole amar dike takate parbe na . Bou bolle khepe jabe… ki dakle
tumi thik thakbe bolo dekhi to.”

-
“ Rendi….” Kichuta bissito kore bole
uthlo ma, “…amake rendi bolei daak”

-
“ Boddo baje bokcho tumi…”

-
“ Keno baje bokar ki peli…jaash ni poysa diye amake lagate…lagash ni?”

-
“ Purono kotha keno tulcho?
Jokhon aamra dujonei jani kon
porishthithi te eta ghoteche.”

-
“ Tahole…kaal rate? Sekhane suru ta
tuii korlii… buke haat diye bolte parbi je amar opor lov tor chilo na?”

Porishthiti bodle jaccche dekhe aami
uthe porlam. Hamaguri diye je prante deoyale pith diye maa bosechilo sekhane
gelam. Aalto kore kopale haat diye samne jhule pora chulgulo k kaner paas diye
tule dilam.

-“ ok..sorry , maa. Tomar sathe
jhogra kora uchit hoye ni amar.”

- “ biswas kor aami osohaye hoye
porchi tor chonyaye.” Kede uthlo maa. “ aami janina aami ki korchi , keno
korchi. Aami toke aager moto korei pete chai . Ei kutsit somporko aami chaii
na..chaii na…chaii na.” Balish ta k nijer mukher kache tene niye hau hau kore
kende uthlo ebar. Aami kichu na bole chup kore bose roilam . E ek odbhut porishthitir
moddhe porte hocche sokal theke. Jokhoni uttejonar ek tibro sikhore uthchi
tokhoni maar ei matritto jege jege uthche. Ek dike tibro jouno khuda onno dike
nijer jonmodata putrer sathe songome joriye pora , duto biporeet sotta k
kichutei mene nite parche na ma. Nijer cheler hate barbar raag mochon taar
purno tripti , amake ek dhakkaye soriye phelar pokkhe prodhan ontoraye hoye
daracche. Kintu ami ki kori? Ei lovoniyo sorir ta theke kichutei dure sore
thakte parchi na. Khaali mone hocche aamar sara sorirer sobtuku rokto ros dhele
di maar joni te. Jonir bhetore aamar linger monthone dekhi ki amrito nishrito
hoye. E koyek ghontaye bujhechilam , maa khub I aador sohagi. Aador korlei ei
sob moner proshnogulo dhue much e saf hoye jabe. Balish ta k mukher kach theke
chariye niye sohag bhore aabar koler kache tene nilam.

- “ na , charr..bhalo lagche na.”
Maa bole uthlo.

- “ cherei to diyechi… chele hoye
maa k ektu aador korte pari na?”

- “ Haaan..koto adorer dhuuum se
jana aachye. Khali phasanor dhanda.”

- “ Ekta sotti kotha bolbo tomay?
Bolo raag korbe na… ki go?”

- “ ki kotha….?”
- “ Naaa. Aagye promise koro raag
kora cholbe na…”

- “ aamar raag , icche ei sober kono
toyakka rakchish r? ja bolar bole phal.”

- “ Tomar gud ta sotti oto tai
sundor gothon , onek bidesi meyeder sathe palla deoya jaye sohojei.”

- “ Apuuu tui eki suru korli re….”
praye aantke uthlo maa. “ Tor chokh dekhe aagyei bujhechilam tui ei sob ulto
palta kotha bolbi . Tui amake gile khaash jeno.
Haaay bhogowan aami ki kori ekhon.” Ebare e kande ni…bichanar opore upor
hoye mukh dhaklo. Onek ta namaj porar dhonge ba hantu gere nomoskarer bhongi
te.

Aamio sei sujoger sodbabohar korte
laglam…gota pachata te alto kore haat bolate
bolate aabar jonir charpase brittakare angul diye narate laglam. Aami
bujhe giyechilam aabar gari ke line e aante gele e chara r kono poth nei. Kintu
aamar hisab k puro ulte diye maa khipto
kutti r moto amar dike ghure gelo ,- “ Tui ek ta janowar … chudbi to … sohag
dekhanor naam kore amake choda tayei tor mukkho uddeso tai to?” Bolei jhapiye
porlo aamar opor. Aami taal kheye bichanaye chit hoye pore gelam. Uff ki
danobio sokti. Nijei aamar lingo ta k urur sathe ghoshte thaklo. Tarpor
sompurno lingo ta k jonir moddhe probishto koriye aamar sorirer dupase du paa
choriye dilo. Sorirer dolaye ston duto
thopat thopat awaj kore dulte laglo.

-
“ Ubu hoye bos..soja hoye boso”
sorirer duluni te amar o gola kapche. Ubu hoye bose hater bhor aamar thigh e
rekhe sorir ta tulte namate laglo. Sop sop korte korte aamar lingo guder moddhe
asa jaoya korte laglo. Aami onuvob korte laglam ebar je kono muhurte skholon
hobei. Tai deri na kore maa k bichanaye pere phellam , r dui urur majhkhan diye
tibro vabe aamar khipto lingo ta k dhokate baar korte laglam. Maa bole uthlo ,
“ Ebare charr…more jabo na hole.”

-
“ Aagye bolo tumi amar k?”

-
“ Jani na…”

-
“ Jani na bolle hobe na….”

-
“ jore ..r ektu jore…”

Kono choti golper songlap noye . Eta
thik , je koti choti boi ei ghotonar aagye porechi tate oslil galagalar matra
besi chilo , ebong bolai bahullo sei golpo gulo kokhonoi aamar kache bastob ba
biswasjoggo mone hoye ni borong otironjito bole mone hoyechilo. Jaar phole kono
din I holud molater choti boier golpo gulo
ses pata porjonto se vabe pore uthte pari ni. Kintu poro borti samay
debu r barite giye jokhon ei sob golpo porte laglam , tokhon kokhonoi mone hoye
ni sob golpo otironjito. Ei siter purbe ekta naam chilo sekhanei aamar prothom
ei choti golper sathe sothik bhabe porichoye. Tai aamar jibone ghote jaoya
ghotonati r sathe nana choti golper songlap gulor mile jaoya ta amake sotti
aaschoryo korechilo. Jai hok , ghotonaye aasi.

Poch poch sobde r khater tibro
jhakuni te ghor ta bhadrer dupure has phass kore uthte laglo. Kopal bhalo ,
aamar ghortar opasei bistriro dhaan jomi. Socharochor keu aase na ekhane.

-

Ki holo bolo…” hapate hapate bole uthlam.

-

Apu aami r parchii na ….”

-
“ Tumi na bolle aami tomar gud theke
bara ta baar kore nebo”

-
“ Naaaa…ahhh..ah…tuiii…tuiiii …
aaah..aamar sob.”

-
“ O vabe bolle hobe na….nirdishto
kore bolte hobe.”

-
“ keeeno amay emon
korchish….aaahhh…more jabo re…” aamar ondokos tao maar pachar nicher ongse bari khete khete thop
thop sobdo kore choleche.”

-
“ …. Tumii to deri korcho.”

-
“ …tui amar chele. Aami toke jonmo
diyechi. ….ahhh….”

-
“ ..ghorer kulo debotar samne aamake
biye korbe bolo.”

-
“ ….keno re … eeei ssob ki bolchhish…”

-
“ ….Aami tomake chaiii….jokhon
icche..jokhon mon chaibe.”

-
“…aaa….aami raji na holeo ki tui
charbiiii…tor ja icche tui kor…aami more jachhi.”


Sedinta ek swopner
moddhe kete gelo. Maa r badha daye ni. Aami o aamar moto kore maar sathe
milito hote thaklam diner por din. Jodio ei unmadona samayer sathe sathe dhire
dhire komte thake . Majhye moddhe maa k
baire o clienter sathe sute hoto . Tobe khub kom. Ebong takar poriman jotheshto
hole porei.. Eivabe 2009 e graduation complet korlam. Khela aagyei chere diyechilam. Karon chakri ta khub
dorkar. Ei sohore sudhu graduation kore bhalo chakri jotano osomvob. Ekdin Abhi
da jeno debduter motoi aamar samne ekta lovonio offer niye ese hajir holo . Delhi te or babar ek mokkeler
farm e store keeper chai. Bhalo sikkhito Sot(Honest) chele dorkar. Aami jai hoi
osot na. Tai je tuku computer gyan chilo sei tuku k sombol kore koyekmaser
moddhei delhi te pari di. Jibone prothom maa k chere
baire jaoya. Kobe bari aste debe k jane. College life e khelte
giye koyekbar kichu diner jonno baire jetam. Kintu ebare ekebare kobe aasbo kichu na jenei
jete hocche.

Der bochorer moddh e aamar “
tarakki” holo. Mane chakri jibone unnoti. Gurgaoun te companyr r ekta branch
khullo. Kacha taka tokhon urcche. Barite ja taka pathachhi tate bank e olpo
swolpo sonchoyeo hocche. 2011te Tinni CBSC final dilo. X standar complet kore
ebar ekhanei porasona korbe tinni. Tobe adha sohor e theke na …riti moto aami
jemon adha sohor chere ek bhalo college portam sei rokom i. Kintu XI XII to r
college poraye na. Taar jonno ekta school. Se babosthao hoye giyechilo. Barir jonno boddo mon kemon
korchilo. Kintu natun unit chalu hoyeche. Kono vabei chuti milche na. Aaro
hoyeto bochor khanek bade aste parbo. Company thakar jonno ekta flat diyeche ,
kintu seta sudhu rate matha gonjar moto. Ektu choriye chitiye thakar porisor
nei. Aasole sara dini office r factory te
kate. Rate asa sudhu ghonta khanek ghumano. Khaoyao company doulote hoye
jaye. Bhaloi dourocche somoy gulo, Otit niye sevabe vabar samay nei. Ekdin
hotath khobor pelam abhi da bike accident e mara geche. Tao naki 4 maas aagye
ghoto na ta ghoteche. Kaje join korar prothom prothom debu , abhi da eder sathe
kotha hoto. Kintu samay aste aaste amader durotto bariye dite laglo. Debu
kothaye aachye jani na. Eto dukkher moddheo ekta khushir khobor elo. Maa main
road er pase , rastar opore ekta sarir dokan
khuleche. Khub ekta boro na… 160 sq ft. moto. Bank loan diyeche. Aamar
ekhon lokkho ei bank loan mitiye phela . R tinni r college bhortir babostha.
Phone I chilo amader tinjoner joga joger mul sutro. Tinni roji bayna korto ei
bole jate aami bari
jai. Kichudin sokoler sathe katiye aasi. KIntu
aapatoto seta somvob hoche na. Tai mon theke barir chinta dure rekhei
kajer moddhe dube gelam.( To be contd....)

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[font="]Hotath kore sedin kichu
oprottashito vabe phone ta beje uthlo. EI samay sadharonoto phone baje
na. Aamar nijer chotto porisore TV chaliye ekta hindi movie dekhchi.
Pordin Sunday tai r sokal sokal office jabar tara nei. Ek bar sara dine
chokkor diye elei holo. Phone ta bari theke. Maar phone…[/font]


[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Ki bapar ei somoy phone?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Basto aachsh ? “[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Na na , kiser basto ta. TV dekhchi.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Ekta karone toke phone korlam.” Golaye ek ta udbigner sur.[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Bolo ..ki somossa holo abar.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Tinni r exam ses hoyeche goto porshu….”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ …. Haan to? Exam to bhaloi dichhilo bolle sedin.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ R na na , exam noye…”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Kholosa kore bolo to…”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Tui bolte de….proti kothaye kotha bole gele bolbo ki kore?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Oh , sorry..bolo bolo…”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“somossa holo , examer por kichutei bari thakte chaiche na.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“
Tahole masimunir bari pathiye dao. Ektu ghure aashuk. Result beronor
por natun college dhukle 3 bochorer aagye berotei parbe na.”[/font]


[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Na , se masimunir kache jabe na. Delhi dekhte jabe.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Ei sereche….” Kichu ta aantke uthlam , “ EI gorome delhi?...borong pujor samay aashuk ….”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Na na ..kokhonoi jete hobe na. Aami eka charbo na ok.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ R e eka charte k boleche…tumiii chole eso na. Ekhane pujo dekhe nebe.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Tui ki pagol…natun dokan , pujor samay pick samay ei samay jabo berate?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="] “ Tahole….” Ektu chintito hollam. “ accha tinni k ektu dao..kotha boli…”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Ghore nei…pase bebider bari geche. Or bachhatar jonmo din..tai dekeche….sekhanei aachye.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Thik aachye aisle amake ph korte bolo…ekhon charchi.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Naa. Son na…. tui kobe phirbi re?Tui nei bhalo lagche na ekdom.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Eto din to emonta bolte suni ni maa.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Aamake swarthopor vabchish? “ Obhimaner sure bole uthlo.[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“
Ta keno…Mota muti dhore rakho 14 te jabo. Er moddhe r kichu ta guchiye
nite na parle bari phire seii koste chelate hobe jibon ta k.”[/font]


[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Okhankar Punjabi meye gulo kemo re? Sunchi besh dasa…ghore enechish na ki.?[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“
Ki je bolo maa… morar samay nei. Aamar ekhon ektai lokkho r kichu ta
kamiye niye phir jaoya. Tarpor okhane kono chakri pelam to bhalo , na
hole tomar babsa ta k boro korbo.”[/font]




[font="]Ei vabe aro kichu saat panch
sangsarik kotha cholte laglo amader moddhe. Poroborti samay Tinni k onek
kore bojhano sotteo or delhi aasar jid k thekano jaye ni. Ek prokar jor
korei aamar gurgaon er chotto flat namok basosthane ese uthlo. Delhi
porjonto o ekai train e eseche…baki ta aami station theke niye aasi. [/font]


[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Haan re tinni ..tui ei 43 degree gorome Gurgaon berate eli? Baari theke berote parbi?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ O kichu hobe na…duduto bochor sudhu school r bari , bari r school..aami hapiye uthechi dada.”..” I need a break.” [/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Dekhbo ki kore ei dry condition e thakte parish. Du din porei bolbi palabo.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“
Sobeto elam…let me see … emniteo Jamshedpur ta kono hill station
kokhonoi chilo na.” Taarpor kichu ta obhimaner sur tene thont phuliye
bollo ,” Aami esechi tui khub birokto holi tai na?”[/font]


[font="]- [/font][font="]“
R e na na…eta ki bolchish. Koto bochor por toke dekhchi .Sei tor 9
bochor boyese baba chole jabar por masider barite chole geli. Kichu ta
jor korei toke pathano hoyechilo….”[/font]


[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Chaar dada… ghurte ese ei sob mon kharap kotha thaak.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ oook..thik haye. Koi baat nehi.”[/font]

[font="]Tinni k station theke niye asa .
sekhan theke or proyojonio kichu kena kata kora . Dergho etogulo
bochorer ogochalo ghor jharpoch kora tarpor dokan theke ruti r torkka
ene dinner sara. Ei vabei robibar ta husssh kore kete gelo.[/font]


[font="]Pordin office aachye. , sokaal
sokkal berote hoye. Kotogulo bidhiboddho sotorki koron jari kore beriye
porlam. Karon delhi , noida , gurgaon ei sob jayga gulo bhalo noye.
Meyeder pokkhe to motei nirapod noye. Tai ei sotroki karan jari korte
hoye. EI bhabe ekta soptaho kete gelo . Ok ekhono porjonto kothao se
vabe ghorate niye jete pari ni. Tinni asa te aamar ektu subidha hoyeche .
Jehetu flat e tinni aachye . r ma r masir kripaye se kichu ranna korte
sikheche sei karone officer khabar path kta diner jonno uthlo. Onek din
por ghorer khabar. Ranna tao besh bhaloi kore. Kintu delhi city ta to
ok ghorate hob ek din , se chinta chilo. Tai ek sat day Officer je gaari
ta bhara khate taar Punjabi driver k raji koriye rekhlam. Tinni k niye
ontoto delhi sohor ta gaari te bosei ghure dekhabo. Ekhane din onek
boro. Suryi mama deri korei osto jaan. Tai onek ta samay . Sotti amar
bon ta berate bhalobase. Ta na hole ei gorome eto utsaho? Aamar to
prothom bochor aalu seddho obostha hoye giyechilo. Aasole seddho na
bhaja. Khub dry hot ei delhi. Amadr moto gorom kale gham beroye na.
Kintu chamra jeno puriye daye , jala dhoriye daye. Jai hok , delhi joy
kore aamra phire elam. Sara dine bhaloi dhokol geche. Kintu tate utsahe
bhata porte dekhi ni. Kintu pherar samay kichu ta klantoi lagchilo. Sei
karone ektu besikhon jeno bathroom joler tolaye somoye katalo. Ei
goromer sathe sathe loadshedding aaro ekta durbhisoho porishthiti ei
industrial sohor ta te. Kokhono ek tana , kokhono pala kore bosti
elakagulo te loadshedding cholte thake. Loadshedding hole joler ek
somossa tai jol tao bujhye khorcha korte hoye. Kintu barite guest ,
alada kore emergency jol tule rakha hoye obosso , take to tara deoya
jaye na. Tai load shedding thaka sotteo besh kichu ta barti jol khorcha
hote laglo. – “ ki re dada ,candel jalish ni?”
[/font]- “ Tui to kothaye ki rekhechish dekh.”

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“ Aaj r kichu radhbo na vabchi…chol baire theke kichu kheye aasi.”

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“ Sara din toto kore ghurli ..rest ne. aami kichu kine aanchi.”

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“ Pet kintu bhora aachye..ek gada kichu aanish na jeno.”

Jodio robibar…chutir din. Tobu obhash moto
besikhon bichanaye pore thakte parbo na seta jaamtam. Kintu sedin ektu
taratarii ghum bhanglo. Baire tokhon sobe aalo phuteche. Kacher janla
bhed kore taar ek tukro bichanaye ese poreche. Aircooler chole bole ektu
ghumate pare Gurgaonbasi na hole April theke July ei k maas binidro
rajani katate hoto. Jai hok , seser mass gulo brishtio onekta sosti
aane. Bathroom theke pechhab kore aabar bichanaye uthte jacchi hotath
buker bheotr ta cholath kore uthlo. E ki dekhchii aami. Bhorer sokal
khub druto jege uthte thake. Kaalche nilavo rong dhuiye aakashi rong
dhoreche . Aalor matrayo khanik ta bereche. Tarai aaloye bichana ta
aager cheye onektai besi drishtigochor hoyeche. Ekii , tinni rate
sudhu ekta tape jama pore sueche. Ki je kore meyeta. Ekhono ki baccha
naki? Tape jamar tolata gutiye urur opore. Hotath onuvob korlam aamar
thont gola sukiye aasche. Tape jamar golar ongse du jora ston thele
unchu hoye royeche. Jeno bokkho bondhuni ti k jekhono muhurte chinno
kore chokher samne bhese uthbe. Baar baar buker bhetor ta khali khali
hoye jete laglo. Je poriman batas dhukle swas pokriya somponno hoye sei
poriman batas hoyeto ba dhukche na. Buker bhetor tai onimito vabe
hrithspondon hote laglo. Sei oniyomito hrithspondoner dhop dhop
onubhuti sposto aami onuvob korte laglam. Tinni panty pore ni. Joto
tuku ek chilte ongso tape jamaye Dhaka pore royeche tate spstotoi bojha
jacche panty pora nei. Ghumer ghor r nei. Ei drissher por thaka somvob
o na. Kichu ta nijer opor niyontron hariye tinnir diker ongse giye
boslam. Jibone ek birat ghotnar mukhomukhi aagyei hoyechi. Kintu aajker
moto nijer ostiter sonkoter mukho mukhi hoii ni. Snaur chaap etotao
grash korte pare ni. Sare unish bochore je kaaj onayase kora jaye sare
24 bochore eto taratari ta kora jaye na bodhoye . Tai eto utkantha ,
eto snaur chaap. Khub icche korche urur opore aalto kore je kaporer
tukro ta chand tike dhaka diye rekheche take soriye sei opurbo drissher
swad grohon kori. Aste aaste mathar bhitortao amar niyontroner baire
chole jete laglo. Aalto kore je samanno aboronta dhaka chilo seti k
tule dilam. Lomheen sei eki rokom tinkona lalche phorsa jounango. Khub
icche korchilo nijer tonth diye tibro trishna metate. Kintu poribortito
porishthitir chape nijeke ei dhoroner vabna theke nijeke sonjoto
korlam. Sudhu ek phota chokher pata na phele sei oporup sova dekhte
laglam. R nijer purushango moithun korte laglam. Deergho bochor sevabe
kono jouno kormer sathe jukto na thakar karone olpo samayer moddhe
besh kichu poriman beirjo poroner lungi r mejhete choriye porlo. Sombit
phirtei doure bathroom er dhuke gelam lungi ta k dhuye phelar jonno.
Lungi dhuye , mukh dhuye chan korte giye kichu ta samay lagchilo. Iti
modddhe baire theke tinni bole uthlo , “ Dada , holo. Ektu beriye aaye
na. “


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Haan re , hoye geche. Just ek miniute…” bolei taratari gaa muchte
laglam. Aachomkai mone pore gelo ghorer mejhete je vabe birjo choriye
porechilo segulo to mocha hoye ni. Kono rokome towel ta joriye bathroom
theke beriye elam . Dekhi samne tinni dariye. Sei bisphorok posak.
Tape jama thele beriye aasche phorsa dhop dhope ston duto. Kono rokome
chokh soriye ghore dhukte giye dekhi , or hate goto rater nighty ta
jeta chere sue chilo kono ek samay. Bathroome dhuke jetei aami ektukro
kagoj jogar kore mejheti muchte ese dekhi…hayeee bhogowan. Tinni taar
nighty diye aagyei muche niye geche. Isssshhhh…tinni ki bhablo k jane.
Seki bujhechilo je aami etokhon or pase bose okeeei dekhchilam? Ei sob
chinta bhor korte laglo mone. Emon samay tinni bathroom theke berolo.
Nighty ta keche se. Amar lungi or nighty dutoi balcony te mele dilo.
Taar por ghore dhuke jigesh korlo ,“ Aaj to robar..tai na? Chuti to.
Tahole eto sokal sokal chan korli?” Tinnir proshner kii ba utter debo.
Chup kore roilam. Tv ta chaliye sei dikei cheye roilam. Kichukhon er
moddhei tinni breakfast kore niye bichanaye ese boslo. Taar hanta chola
, nora bosa sobetei gota sorire ek dheu khele jacche. Unmukto hoye
aachye payer dabna jora , kokhono ba gopon onger opor theke chotto tape
jamar nicher ongso sore giye chokiter jonno unmukto hoye jacche lirlom
moshrin jounango. Tobuo tinni bikarheen. Bhari aaschoryer prothom din
theke to ei rokom kono babohaar dekhi ni tinnir moddhe. Ki holo hotah.
Ei vabe soroter bhorer sikto seulier moto jhore pote chaiche. Na ki ,
ghorer loker kaache neerapottaheeno ta theke mukto hoyei ei osojjo
gorome kholamela thakte chaiche. Ekhon r amar boyes sare unis nei,
Aabege r kacche matha nuiye dite hobe. 20 bochor boyeser na hara haar
golaye porte hobe. Ekhon sonjom . Sorire aagun jolleo , sei aagune
tinni k daho kora jabe na , Nije dogdho holeo. Kintu aamar sosto
indriyo ekta kothai bolte laglo , aamar moner osthirota tinni ter
pacche. R jotoi aami sei osthirota k samlanor chesta korchi totoi jano
amake ekta provocationer moddhe phele dicche. Ekta kotha to sotti je
mejhete pore thaka amar beerjo se nije hate porishkar koreche. Ebong
porishkarer samay bhaloi bujhyeche jinis ta ki. Ta na hole ontoto
jigesh korto , mejhete ki pore aachye. Borong se proshne na giye nijeke
bhison rokom unmukto kore rekheche. Ranna ses kore o bathroome dhuklo.
Aamio ektu sosti pelam jai hok apatoto oi tape jama ta porche na.
Uhuuuuuu…jeno aagun jaliye dilo ga. Sokale r nighty ta totokhone sukiye
geche. Sei ta niyei bathroom e dhukeche . Amar r chan korar dorkar
nei. Sokalei sob sere niyechi. Miniute 20 por bathroom theke beriye elo
tinni. Porone sokale kachte deoya nighty. Jaak baba nischinti. Nijer
mone mone bole uthlam.


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“ Aaj bikele baire ektu berobi dada?” Tinni bole uthlo?

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“ Keno kichu kinbi?”

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“ Hmmm…kichu bajar korar aachye.”

Ei sob sadharon kotha bolte bolte khaoya ses holo.
Dupur goriye bikel. Bikel goriye sondha . Sondhao kokhon je gobhir
ondhokare mise gelo bojha gelo na. Taar moddhe rojkaar moto
loadshedding. Onekkhon opekhha koreo light elo na. Onnanno flat gulo to
aalo jolche. Tatei kichu aalo ghore ese poreche janla diye. Ekhane
mota onker dokkhina diye generater er connection nite hoye. Aami eto
din nii ni. Kintu aaj bhablam tinni r jonno ek maser connection ta
niyei nii. Seta tinni k bollam o. Kaaal theke aabar office e jaoya ,
tai sue porte holo. Pase tinni. Sokal theke nana bhabe sokaler ghotona
ta k mon theke soriye rakhar chesta kore esechi. Kintu sue porar por
thekei moner moddhe ek odbhut protikriya tyri hote laglo. Eri majhye
gorome tinni epaas opaas korche. Majhye majhye halka batash ek mutho
sosti choriye aabar hariye jacche kothaye. Ei rokom besh kichukhon
cholte laglo. Obhaash bosoto aamar chokhe ghum legeche sobe matro. Emon
somoy mone holo tinni bichana chere uthe dariyeche. Ghorer abcha
aaloye chokh mele dekhi tinni nighty ta khule phello. Haaye bhogowan .
Tinni ki ses porjonto langto hoyei sobe na ki? Pathokera hoyeto pore
moja pacchen. Oneke vabchen etokhone golper goru gache uthte choleche.
Sotti kotha bolte ki golper goru sotti sotti gache uthle tate gach goru
golper khub ekta itor bises khoti hiye na . Kintu bastobe ei chorom
muhurter mukho mukhi hole tokhon kokhonoi mone hoye na kolpona nehati
ekta manosik obostha. Bastob ta sotti oto ta mojar chilo na seii
muhurte je seta k kolponar aaloye rongin kore otiranjito vabe pathoker
samne pesh korbo ja pathok kul pore kolpona loke biraj korben. Sei
nogno oporup deho sostov dekhe chokh pherate paarlam na. Nijer ojantei
mukh theke beriye elo ,” Nighty khule phelli , kichu porbi na?” Sokal
thekei or moner moddheo ek juddho cholche seta bikele baire giye
bujhechilam. Ekadhikbar taar ston aamar bahu konoi er opor kokhono
chunye jachhilo kokhono ba chap srishti korechilo.


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“ Aalo to nibhano…sokale ghum theke other aagyei pore nebo.”

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“ R Jodi uthte deri hoye…” achomkai kothata mukh theke beriye gelo.

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“ Tahole tui uthe porda gulo tene dish.”

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“oooooo…”
buker moddh aabar jeno rokto cholat kore uthlo. Haalka lagte laglo
buker bhetor ta. Totokhone o bichanaye uthe eseche tarpor dhop kore
upor hoye bichanaye aachre porlo.


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“ R e korish ki…eki sponger godi deoya na ki. Lege jeto Jodi.”

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“ laage ni to… ufff….bichana ta aagun hoye aachye. Ki kore je ghumabo?”

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Rate hotah kore keno loadshedding suru holo k jane…kaal theke
generator connection nebo…kharap lagche tuii eli r kosto kore thakbi?”


Tinnir pachata canvase aanka kono silpir tane
aanka ek opurbo dheu khelano rekha chirtor moto laglo. Aalo aandharir
mishrone je odbhut mayalok tyri hoyechilo ghorer moddhe taari aalochaya
aachre poreche tinnir komor porjonto elano chule. Or phorsa nogno
sorir tokhon momer putuler moto lagchilo. Ja hoyeto ektu tapei gole
gole porbe. Aamra kotha bolchilam . Chup kore thakar cheye kotha bolata
dher besi sostir. Tinni ebare soja hoye sulo. Ki ekta bolte giye
mukhei roye gelo. Sompurno ulongo sorir aamar theke matro 6 inchi
dure. Uddhoto ston duto samanno kaat hoye aachye. Medheen tolpet
chariye chokh pichle porlo sokaler dekha lomos jounange. Keu kono
kotha bolte parchilam na. Tinnir gobhir niswaser sobdo kane bajte
laglo. Thik aamar sare unish bochor boyese ek ondhokaar rate
sunechilam. Moner moddhe sei khide abar jege uthlo. Maa delhir asar
agye barbar baron korechilo jeno kono red light area te na jai. Kono
bazari meyer sathe somporko na kori. Etao ghotona je nijer poribar k
daar korate sob kichu k bisorjon diyei deergho eto gulo bochor eto
kosto kore seet taap borsha k upekkha kore pore thekechi. Nijer icche ,
nijer bhalo thaka sob kichu k bisorjon diye sudhu poysar pechone
dourechi. Jate koyek bochor phire jete pari aamar dese.
[font="]Delhi Noida Gurgaon kothao amar
sara jibon katanor moto icche chilo na. Sudhu ektu sochholotar khoje
pore thaka. Aaj abar ek narideho ei vabe ek bichitrro porishthitir dike
phele diyeche. Sokale or dike evabe takiye thaka ta o dekheche? Ki
jani… uffffff…nijeke sonjoto kora uchit chilo. Aamar lungir tolakar saap
ta aabar phuste suru koreche. Ei obosthaye sara raat ….. tinni hoyeto
bujhte pereche aamar moner durbolata r dodullopona…ei obosthaye kono
meye k phiriye deoyatao kapurushito kaaj. Karon ei samay meyera neeti
gyan sone na. R aaj ok phiriye dile o kono din aamar samna samni hote
parbe na. lojjaye mukh dekhate parbe na. Tahole ki kora jaye? Nijer
moddhe uchit onuchiter dondo r ….“ aami virgin…” osphuto swore bole
uthlo tinni.Aaste kore amar haat ta diye ok joriye dhortei , tinni japte
dhorlo aamaye. Bujhlam o nijeo jeno pran phire pelo.Gota sorir ta k
aamar sayito buker opor tule chotkate laglam.Or sorrier je gopon ongo
gulo aamar chonyar baire chilo ekhon sompurno vabe aamar muthor moddhe .
Chumute chumute bhoriye dite laglam or thont gola ghar buk… Janto
singi macher moto chotpot korte laglo tinni.Nije theke aamar lungir
bhetor theke saap ta k baar korlo. Taarpor moithun korte laglo. Aami
aste aste sombit phire pete laglam. Chotto bichanar ek pranto theke
tinni k tule opor prante suiye diyechi. Angul diye nirlom jonir chera
te chepe dhore bhonkakur ta narrate laglam. Ek aabesh dhire dhire tinni
k grash korche bujhte deri holo na. Prathomik sei jhapta samle niyotir
ei omogh bastober dike egiye chollam. [/font]


[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Aaram lagche tinni?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Hmmm..khub..ektu jore narao.” Osphuto swore bole uthlo.[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Ei prothom?” tinni chup kore roilo. “ Bol ,aamake r lukote hobe na. k se?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Sotti keu na..”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Boy Friend korish ni keno? Eto bochor jamshedpure roili. Ekhane eseo to ekta khuje nite partish.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Maasi berote ditto na..jekhanei jetam songe jeto.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ r ekhane…..?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Maa baron koreche?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Kiiii baron koreche?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Boy friend korte…..”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Maa baron korlo r tui sunli? Kiii baddho re?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“
Maa sob samay bole ..tor dada koto kosto kore baire pore aachye . Jate
amader poribar ta daraye. Jate ami ekta bhalo college porte pari….”[/font]


[font="]- [/font][font="]“….Tahole aaj ei moti chonni holo keno?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Na…bolbo na….tobe onno ekta kotha bolbo? “[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Bol…suni ki bolbi.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Tomar ta kiiii mota…”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“Maneeeeeeeee? Ei tuku puchki meye mota sorur ki bujhish?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Hostheso bujhiii….” Adure golaye bole uthlo. Bolei ondokos ta mutho kore tipe dilo.[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ aaahh…lage na bujhi.” Sotti korei gulo te besh chaap porechilo. [/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Bolli na to …keno ei moti chonni holo.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Bollam to bolbo na…”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“
Aachaa bolte hobe na…” Jor korlam na. “ Tui borong r ekta kotha bol
dekhi…tui Je emon korli kon sahoshe. Toke to dhore thangateo to partam.
Kaal toke train e tule diyeo aaste partam.”[/font]


[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Se tumi korte na…”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Kise bujhli…?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Aaj sokale tomar kosto dekhe mon kharap korchilo….” Kichukhon chup kore theke bole uthlo. [/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Tuiiii jege chilish?” aami sotti karei bissito hoye jigesh korlam. [/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Hmmmm….chilam. Tumi uthe bathroome jetei aami amar nighty diye tomar oi rosh gulo muche nii.” [/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Aamake tor kharap mone holo na?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Naa..”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ keno…?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“
Aami tumi dujonei poribar ta k ekta jaygaye daar korate porishrom
korchi. Sacrifice korchi….r e kdine bujhechi tomar kono girl friend o
nei. Tai…..”[/font]


[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Taiiiii…ki?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]: Taiii abar ki? Roj sokale lungir tola diye tomar jhinga ta beriye thake.” Bole khik khik kore hese othe.[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Ufff ki soyetan meye re baba..” [/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Lungi ta kholo na…khule amar opor uthe soyo.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“Aami kintu tor boy friend na…”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“… Tate ki je sob samayer songi seii friend mane dost.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Baap re ! gyaan to uchle uchle uthche. Tobe ki janish tinni…”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ kiii…?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Tui sotti khub sundori…eto tai norom tui…tui amar bon na hole toke aami biye kortam. “[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Dhyaaat!!” Swolojjo bhongi te haaslo. [/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Keno , pari na? k janche tuii amar bon? Ekhane keu karo khoj naye na. [/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]Ei dekh , kemon tultul korche tor maai duto. “[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Kothaye ? Ei to sokto hoye geche. “[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Ota to uttejonaye.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Tomar ta mukhe debo?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ De..kintu eto kichu janli ki kore?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Maasi k dekhtam meso r jhinga chuste?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Eiii moreche…kobe theke? Dhoro aami jokhon seven eight e pori.”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Tahole tobe thekei tor mone sokh chilo…..”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“Hmmm…kintu maasi boddo paharadari korto…. Schooler baire chelera kotha bolte elei bhagato. “[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“ Aaj kemon lagche…?”[/font]

[font="]- [/font][font="]“
Sorge aachi re dada…” bolei chokash kore gale ekta chumu kheye aamar
komorer opor ek paa tule kaat hoye sulo. Aami ok buke joriye dhore or
tolpet . jounango , pacha thai tipte laglam. Tinnir mukh diye
ummm..um…um….mm ei rokom sobdo berote laglo. Bujhlam aaram pacche khub.
Or aramer matra barate or maii er bontaye chumu khete laglam. Daant diye
katte laglam bonta. Tinni tibro uttejonaye aamar matha ta or bontar
opor chepe dhorlo. Joni mukhe aangul ditei dekhi bhije hoye aachye. Aami
lungi ta khule or sorrier opor uthe porlam. Or norom momer moto sorir
ta aamar sorrier tolay dhaka pore gelo. Aamar lingo or jounanger opor
chepe bose roilo. Tinni du haat diye amar pith ta joriye dhorlo. Aamar
utthito lingo joni mukher opore rekhe chap dite laglam. Kintu pichle
beriye elo. Eka dhik baar chesta koreo lingo ta k tinni r jonir bhetore
probesh korano gelo na. [/font]


[font="]- [/font][font="]“dada , lagche…more jabo. Batha korche.” [/font]

[font="]-“ jibone 1st time to…tai. Kono
din aangul dish ni?” ei bole aami nijei or joni gorte majher aangul diye
chaap dite thaklam. Ekta jinish bujhlam. Eta maar joni na. Je onayase
dhuke jabe. Aangul ta ektu ektu kore soye soye jonir bhetore dhokate
baar korte laglam. Jodi se gobhirota kono motei ek kodi maper besi
na. Aamar sorirer moddhe uttejona tibro hote suru kore. Nijer moddhe ek
chorom hotasha tyri hote laglo. Tinni o prokarontore aapran chesta
korche jate amar lingto ta dhokano jaye taar sorirer moddhe. Aami tokhon
ek sthir sidhanto niye phellam . Eto khon chesta korchilam or norom
sorir ta k joto ta kom kosto diye lingo probesh korate. Kintu ebare se
chesta korlam. Komorer tolaye ekta balish rakhlam. Jate komor ta ektu
unchu thake. Nijer thont diye or thont duto chepe dhorlam. Taar pore k
tibro chaap ditei kata macher moto chot pot kore uthlo. Songe songe haat
diye mukhta or chepe dhorlam. Jate aakorshik ei ghotonaye or teebro
chitkaar baire na choriye pore. Mukhe chapa deoya aamar hate or chokher
joler dhara onuvob korlam. Bollam . “ Lokkhi bon amar…prothom baar to.
Ektu sojjo kore ne.” Aste aste haat ta soriye nijer thont duto or
norom phola thonter opor rekhe chumu khete laglam. Aamar lingo or jonir
mangsopesi aankre aankre dhorche. Sotichhed phete geche eta
swabhabik bapar. Lingo ta k aaste aaste jonir mukh porjonto tene niye
aabar thela marlam. Songe songe tinnir sorrir ta kukre pachata k thele
opor dike tolar chesta korte laglo. [/font]


[font="]“ Tor ta boddo mota re dada…na
hole eto lagto na.” Aste aste thaper goti barate laglam. Jotobar baar
korte jai lingo ta kamre kamre dhorte thake jonir bhetore. Jodio
jonir ros amar lingo jatayaater poth k tulona mulok picchil koreche.
Raat praye 1 ta baje. Emon samay aalo elo. Sei aaloye taar oshrusikto
mukh ta dekhlam. Lal hoye aachye phorsa gaal duto. Aami krommanoye amar
ongo chalona korte laglam. Ghorer janla khola aachye se kheyal tokhon
amader nei. Jodio eto rate dekhar keu neiii o. Gorom kale utter er ei
ongso bises kore gajiyabad delhi ei sob elakaye rate chade soya ekta
common bepar. Sei hetu durbhaggo kopale thakle karo chokhe pore thakle
seta ekta bhoyonkar bapar hoye darabe. Kintu se samay ei bisoye ta
mathateo nei. Tana kuri miniute ongo sonchaloner por or jounange tebro
bege beerjo probesh koralam. Baar tin charek jhakuni diye deergho eto
bochorer sob beerjo jeno dhele dilam. (Jodio sokale besh onek tai
beerjoskholon hoyechilo hosto moithuner phole.) tinni k chere eliye
porlam bichanaye. Chokh soja chole gelo khola janlar dike. Biddutbege
uthe . kacher janla bondho kore porda tene dilam. Taarpor bichanaye
phire dekhi. Tinni bidhosto obosthaye sue…joni diye chunye beerjo
goriye porche r tate lege rokto. Bichanaye o rokter daag. Chokh bujhe
sue. (To be contd.)
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Delhi Noida Gurgaon kothao amar sara
jibon katanor moto icche chilo na.
Sudhu ektu sochholotar khoje pore thaka.
Aaj abar ek narideho ei vabe ek bichitrro porishthitir dike phele diyeche. Sokale or dike evabe takiye thaka ta o dekheche? Ki jani…
uffffff…nijeke sonjoto kora uchit chilo. Aamar lungir tolakar saap ta aabar
phuste suru koreche. Ei obosthaye sara raat ….. tinni hoyeto bujhte pereche
aamar moner durbolata r dodullopona…ei obosthaye kono meye k phiriye deoyatao
kapurushito kaaj. Karon ei samay meyera neeti gyan sone na. R aaj ok phiriye
dile o kono din aamar samna samni hote parbe na. lojjaye mukh dekhate parbe na. Tahole ki kora jaye?
Nijer moddhe uchit onuchiter dondo r ….“ aami virgin…” osphuto swore bole uthlo
tinni.Aaste kore amar haat ta diye ok joriye dhortei , tinni japte dhorlo
aamaye. Bujhlam o nijeo jeno pran phire pelo.Gota sorir ta k aamar sayito buker
opor tule chotkate laglam.Or sorrier je
gopon ongo gulo aamar chonyar baire
chilo ekhon sompurno vabe aamar muthor moddhe . Chumute chumute bhoriye dite
laglam or thont gola ghar buk… Janto
singi macher moto chotpot korte laglo
tinni.Nije theke aamar lungir bhetor theke saap ta k baar korlo. Taarpor
moithun korte laglo. Aami aste aste sombit phire pete laglam. Chotto bichanar
ek pranto theke tinni k tule opor prante
suiye diyechi. Angul diye nirlom jonir
chera te chepe dhore bhonkakur ta
narrate laglam. Ek aabesh dhire dhire tinni k grash korche bujhte deri holo na.
Prathomik sei jhapta samle niyotir ei omogh bastober dike egiye chollam.

-
“ Aaram lagche tinni?”

-
“ Hmmm..khub..ektu jore narao.”
Osphuto swore bole uthlo.

-
“ Ei prothom?” tinni chup kore
roilo. “ Bol ,aamake r lukote hobe na. k se?”

-
“ Sotti keu na..”

-
“ Boy Friend korish ni keno? Eto bochor jamshedpure roili.
Ekhane eseo to ekta khuje nite partish.”

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“ Maasi berote ditto na..jekhanei
jetam songe jeto.”

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“ r ekhane…..?”

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“ Maa baron koreche?”

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“ Kiiii baron koreche?”

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“ Boy friend korte…..”

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“ Maa baron korlo r tui sunli? Kiii baddho re?”

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“ Maa sob samay bole ..tor dada koto
kosto kore baire pore aachye . Jate amader poribar ta daraye. Jate ami ekta bhalo college porte pari….”

-
“….Tahole aaj ei moti chonni holo
keno?”

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“ Na…bolbo na….tobe onno ekta kotha
bolbo? “

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“ Bol…suni ki bolbi.”

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“ Tomar ta kiiii mota…”

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“Maneeeeeeeee? Ei tuku puchki meye
mota sorur ki bujhish?”

-
“ Hostheso bujhiii….” Adure golaye
bole uthlo. Bolei ondokos ta mutho kore tipe dilo.

-
“ aaahh…lage na bujhi.” Sotti korei
gulo te besh chaap porechilo.

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“ Bolli na to …keno ei moti chonni
holo.”

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“ Bollam to bolbo na…”

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“ Aachaa bolte hobe na…” Jor korlam
na. “ Tui borong r ekta kotha bol dekhi…tui Je emon korli kon sahoshe. Toke to
dhore thangateo to partam. Kaal toke train e tule diyeo aaste partam.”

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“ Se tumi korte na…”

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“ Kise bujhli…?”

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Aaj sokale tomar kosto dekhe mon kharap korchilo….” Kichukhon chup kore
theke bole uthlo.

-
“ Tuiiii jege chilish?” aami sotti
karei bissito hoye jigesh korlam.

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“ Hmmmm….chilam. Tumi uthe bathroome jetei aami amar nighty diye
tomar oi rosh gulo muche nii.”

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“ Aamake tor kharap mone holo na?”

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“ Naa..”

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“ keno…?”

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“ Aami tumi dujonei poribar ta k ekta jaygaye daar korate
porishrom korchi. Sacrifice korchi….r e kdine bujhechi tomar kono girl friend o nei. Tai…..”

-
“ Taiiiii…ki?”

-
: Taiii abar ki? Roj sokale lungir
tola diye tomar jhinga ta beriye thake.” Bole khik khik kore hese othe.

-
“ Ufff ki soyetan meye re baba..”

-
“ Lungi ta kholo na…khule amar
opor uthe soyo.”

-
“Aami kintu tor boy friend na…”

-
“… Tate ki je sob samayer songi seii
friend mane dost.”

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“ Baap re ! gyaan to uchle uchle uthche.
Tobe ki janish tinni…”

-
“ kiii…?”

-
“ Tui sotti khub sundori…eto tai
norom tui…tui amar bon na hole toke aami biye kortam. “

-
“ Dhyaaat!!” Swolojjo bhongi te
haaslo.

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“ Keno , pari na? k janche tuii amar bon? Ekhane keu karo khoj
naye na.

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Ei dekh , kemon tultul korche tor
maai duto. “

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“ Kothaye ? Ei to sokto hoye geche.

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“ Ota to uttejonaye.”

-
“ Tomar ta mukhe debo?”

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“ De..kintu eto kichu janli ki
kore?”

-
“ Maasi k dekhtam meso r jhinga
chuste?”

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“ Eiii moreche…kobe theke? Dhoro aami jokhon seven eight e pori.”

-
“ Tahole tobe thekei tor mone sokh
chilo…..”

-
“Hmmm…kintu maasi boddo paharadari
korto…. Schooler baire chelera kotha bolte elei bhagato. “

-
“ Aaj kemon lagche…?”

-
“ Sorge aachi re dada…” bolei chokash kore gale ekta chumu kheye aamar komorer
opor ek paa tule kaat hoye sulo. Aami ok buke joriye dhore or tolpet . jounango
, pacha thai tipte laglam. Tinnir mukh diye ummm..um…um….mm ei rokom sobdo
berote laglo. Bujhlam aaram pacche khub. Or aramer matra barate or maii er
bontaye chumu khete laglam. Daant diye katte laglam bonta. Tinni tibro
uttejonaye aamar matha ta or bontar opor chepe dhorlo. Joni mukhe aangul ditei
dekhi bhije hoye aachye. Aami lungi ta khule or sorrier opor uthe porlam. Or norom momer moto sorir ta
aamar sorrier tolay dhaka pore gelo.
Aamar lingo or jounanger opor chepe bose
roilo. Tinni du haat diye amar pith ta joriye dhorlo. Aamar utthito lingo joni
mukher opore rekhe chap dite laglam. Kintu
pichle beriye elo. Eka dhik baar chesta koreo lingo ta k tinni r jonir
bhetore probesh korano gelo na.

-
“dada , lagche…more jabo. Batha
korche.”

-“ jibone 1st time
to…tai. Kono din aangul dish ni?” ei bole aami nijei or joni gorte majher
aangul diye chaap dite thaklam. Ekta jinish bujhlam. Eta maar joni na. Je
onayase dhuke jabe. Aangul ta ektu ektu kore soye soye jonir bhetore dhokate baar korte laglam. Jodi se gobhirota
kono motei ek kodi maper besi na.
Aamar sorirer moddhe uttejona tibro hote suru kore. Nijer moddhe ek chorom hotasha tyri hote laglo. Tinni o prokarontore aapran chesta korche jate amar
lingto ta dhokano jaye taar sorirer moddhe. Aami tokhon ek sthir sidhanto niye phellam . Eto khon
chesta korchilam or norom sorir ta k joto ta kom kosto diye lingo probesh korate.
Kintu ebare se chesta korlam. Komorer tolaye ekta balish rakhlam. Jate komor ta
ektu unchu thake. Nijer thont diye or thont duto chepe dhorlam. Taar pore k
tibro chaap ditei kata macher moto chot pot kore uthlo. Songe songe haat diye
mukhta or chepe dhorlam. Jate aakorshik ei ghotonaye or teebro chitkaar
baire na choriye pore. Mukhe chapa deoya
aamar hate or chokher joler dhara onuvob
korlam. Bollam . “ Lokkhi bon amar…prothom baar to. Ektu sojjo kore ne.” Aste aste haat ta soriye nijer thont duto or norom phola thonter
opor rekhe chumu khete laglam. Aamar
lingo or jonir mangsopesi aankre aankre dhorche. Sotichhed phete geche eta swabhabik bapar. Lingo ta k
aaste aaste jonir mukh porjonto tene niye aabar thela marlam. Songe songe
tinnir sorrir ta kukre pachata k thele
opor dike tolar chesta korte laglo.

“ Tor ta boddo mota re dada…na hole eto lagto na.” Aste aste thaper goti barate laglam. Jotobar baar korte jai lingo ta
kamre kamre dhorte thake jonir
bhetore. Jodio jonir ros amar lingo jatayaater poth k tulona mulok picchil
koreche. Raat praye 1 ta baje. Emon
samay aalo elo. Sei aaloye taar
oshrusikto mukh ta dekhlam. Lal hoye aachye phorsa gaal duto. Aami krommanoye
amar ongo chalona korte laglam. Ghorer janla khola aachye se kheyal tokhon
amader nei. Jodio eto rate dekhar keu
neiii o. Gorom kale utter er ei ongso
bises kore gajiyabad delhi ei sob elakaye rate
chade soya ekta common bepar. Sei hetu
durbhaggo kopale thakle karo
chokhe pore thakle seta ekta bhoyonkar bapar hoye darabe. Kintu se samay ei
bisoye ta mathateo nei. Tana kuri miniute ongo sonchaloner por or jounange
tebro bege beerjo probesh koralam. Baar tin charek jhakuni diye
deergho eto bochorer sob beerjo jeno dhele dilam. (Jodio sokale besh onek tai
beerjoskholon hoyechilo hosto moithuner phole.) tinni k chere eliye porlam
bichanaye. Chokh soja chole gelo khola janlar dike. Biddutbege uthe . kacher
janla bondho kore porda tene dilam. Taarpor bichanaye phire dekhi. Tinni
bidhosto obosthaye sue…joni diye chunye
beerjo goriye porche r tate lege
rokto. Bichanaye o rokter daag.
Chokh bujhe sue.

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“ Tinni oth bathroom e ja…”

-
“ Uthte parchi na…kaal sokale jabo,”

-
“ Na na ..oth…aami dhorchi. Emni teo
bed cover ta change korte hobe.”

Tinni amake sompurno bhor diye
bichana theke uthe daralo. Taarpor amar gaye matha rekhe bollo , “ boddo
legeche re dada..”

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“ Sob meyer I prothom din ta ei
rokom lage. Kaal theke r kosto hobe na.”

-
“ Tor ta koto choto hoye geche dekh dada. Eke bare puchki…he he”

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“ Dushtumi korish na…raat onek holo.
Ebar to ghumabi.”

Bathroom theke porishkar hoye dujonei bichanaye ese sulam.
Purono bedcover change kore natun ekta.
Aalo nibhiye dujon dujon k buke joriye ghumiye porlam.

Por
din sokale jotha riti ektu deri korei ghum bhange. Ghum bhengei dekhi soddo
prosphutito phuler moto tinni ghumiye aachye. Gayer kothao ek tukuro kapor o
nei. Na thakari kotha. Karon kaal amra sara raat ei vabei ghumiyechi. Tinni k
ghum theke na tulei bathroome douralam. Aaj ar barite khaoya jutbe na . Officer
cantiner bhaat kopale nacche. Adh ghonta bade bathroom theke beriyei dekhi
tinni r ghum bhengeche. Pa balisher opor thtni ta k rekhe upur hoye aadh soya
obosthaye . Aamake dekhei ghum jorano golaye bollo ,” Good Morning , Dada…”
Aamio ek gaal hese potuttor dilam ,” Good Morning sweet heart my sweet sister.”
Aabar muchki hase tinni. “ Ja ja hishu kore aaye , r sute hobe na.”

- “ Aaj office jete hobe na tomaye.”
- “ Ei moreche , keno re?”
- “ Aaj dujone darun moja korbo.”
Bises ekta bhongi kore bole othe.

- “ Tor moja to khali aami nunku dhore
tanatani…”

- “ Oto mota baniyecho keno?’
- “ egulo keu banaye na.. heredity.”
- “ Taar mane bapi r o eto mota chilo?” Kichu ta bissito hoye bole uthlo. “ Ta tui
janli ki kore? Tui dekhechish naki?”

- “ R e na na , aami dekhbo ki kore ,
ma boleche aamaye.”

- “ ma boleche……..?” chit ke bichana
theke uthe bose.

- “ Ma toke boleche mane….?”
- “ R e na na…” aakorshik mukh theke
sotti kotha ta beriye jete sei damage control e namte holo amay.”

- “ ….. ma bolbe keno amay . Ma paser
barir karuna maasi k bolchilo…..”

- “ ki bolchilo?” utsaher sathe bole
othe.

- “ Bolchilo …… “
- “ ki…bol…bolchilo…?” khuchiye
proshno korte thake.

- “ Haan ..ki jeno bolchilo….jaak ge
son , tui mukh tuk dhuye tor jonno olpo kichu redhe nish. Aami factory te kheye
nebo.” Bole drutotar sathe beriye gelam jate ei bisoye besi kotha na bolte
hoye. Asa korechilam bapar ta chapa pore
jabe. Kintu bastobe bapar ta thik sei rokom ghotlo na. Rojkaar cheye ektu
taratari basaye phirlam. Tinni dorja
khule dilo. Bollam ready hoye ne ; aaj
ekta cinema jabo. Ek cup cha khater opor rekhe fresh hote bathroome dhuklo.
Pakka ek ghonta por saj goch kore obosese berolo. Ekta jinish lokkho korlam ,
aamr sathe thik kore kotha boleche na tinni. Hmm..ha..na..tei besi kotha
sarche. Aage cinema dekhar kotha bollei
neche uthto aaj r sei rokom kono utsaho dekhalo na motei. Aamio besi bapar ta
ghatate gelam na. Cinema dekhe baire kheye jokhon basaye phiri tokhon jotha
riti load shedding. Private liner jonno
koyekta din wait korte hobe. Sunday , chutir din , oi dini ora line tanbe. Ki
aar kora jabe . Ghore ese dhuklam. Chotto balcony te giye daralam. Totokhone
tinni fresh hoye nik. Delhir gorome gham hoye na. Sara diner tibro gorome
ghorer bhetorer jinish potoor gulo bhaloi tete aachye. Tinni beriye asar por
aamio bathroome dhuklam . Pran bhore jol khorocher upay nei. Jai hok , je dese
jemon. Ghorer moddhe timtim kore mombati ta jolche. Tatei chotto ghorta
aalokito. Tinni ek cup kore cha aar chiefs niye khate uthe elo.

- “ Purusher jibone nari r keno eto
proyojon seta toke dekhei bujhte parchi.”

- “ Keno…ami r ki korlam abar , jate
tor emon vaab jaglo.”

- “ Eii je tui ei ondhokare o kemon
cha kore aanli. Songe ta.”

- “ oo…” chotto kore prottutor dilo .
Ek samay cha chiefs kheye balish e
thesh dilam. Balcony r dik theke batash
asche . Na , Na … amader dokhina batasher moto na. Batash name ekti gassio
podartho aachye seta bojhate joto tuku boya uchit sei tukui.

Mombati ta nibhiye Tinni aamar pase
ese boslo. Seo balish e thesh diyeche deoyale. Ami or haat ta dhorlam.

- “ kono karone amar opor raag
korechish? Or haat take nijer buker opor chepe dhore. sohager golaye bollam.

- “ Na , raag korar ki aachye?”
obhimani swore bole uthlo.

- “ Office theke asa obdhi dekhchi tui
kemon bodle gechish.”

- “ Tumi aajo kintu condom kinle na
dada.” Obhijoger sure bole othe.

- “ Oh My god….r e mone koriye dibi
to. Aami to bhulei gechi.”

- “ Hmmm bhule to jabei….baccha ese
gele bujhbe tokhon.”

- “ Sorry sorry ….amar mathaye ek dom
chilo na. Sotti mone chilo na. Kaal ene rakhbo. R ekta contraceptive khaiye
debo chinta thakbe na. ok? Khushi?” bolei or thonte ekta chumu khelam. “ Aaye
aamar samne aaye “ bolei tinni k samne tene amar sorirer opor suiye dilam. Thik
soya na eliye porar moto aadh soya , aadh bosa.

- “ Aami asa kori ni … ekhono amader
moddhe kichu goponiyota thakte pare.” Eki rokom obhimaner sur or golaye.

- “ nei to…. K bollo aachye? Bol…”
aami bole uthi.

- “ Aachye aachye…. Amar mathe chuye
bolo kono kichu lukoccho na.”

- “ Kintu ki lukocchi setai to bujhte
parchi na….. Biswas kor tor kache
lukonor moto ki emon thakte pare !”

- “ Tahole amar mathaye haat rekhe dibbi kato.”
- “ ki bisoye?”
- “ Ma keno ei sob kotha bollo?” Ebare aami nischit holam sokaler kothar uttor
na diye chole gechi. Tai ei obhiman.

- “ R e chaar na…. kake ki boleche…oto
amar mone nei.” Bisoye ta chapa dite chailam.

- “ Sei jonno to bolchi…aamar mathaye
haat diye bolo ja bolcho seta sotti.”

- “ Tui ki amar sathe eto rate jhogra
korbi?”

- “ Jhogra tui korchish….aami to jante
chaichi. Na chaile bolish na. Aami sue porchi tui amake kore sue por. “

- “ R tui… aami aar ki. Nijer dada k
biswas kore sob kichu diyechi sei dada jodi kichu gopon kore kichu bolar nei.”
Ektu theme bollo ,” aamar mon pete gele amar mathaye haat diye promise korte
hobe je tui kichui lukochhis na. “

Eto moha somossaye porlam. Nijer
mone mone bole uthlam. Sokale nijer bekheyali kothar jonno nijer oporei raag
hochhilo. Tarpor chinta hocche maar songe amar ei somporko janar por se ki
rokom react korbe. Ma j eek samay nijeke bikri koreche seta janleo to bhoyonkor
react korbe. Meye chele react kortai swabhabik.

- “ Dekh tinni , prottek manusher
jibone kichu na kichu ghotona thake ja khub goponio. Jemon dhor kaalker por
theke ja ja ghoteche amader jibone seta kau k janano ta ki thik? Er ek marattok
phol hote pare. Tai aamra sob samay chaibo nijeder goponiyota k prokash na
korte. Eta sudhu onne janlo ta kintu na
, nijeder mansuh rao janlo ; r jene se
ki rokom react korbe …ei sob bisoye gulo aachye. Tui eto sob bujhbi na.”

Last part
- “ Aamar mathaye haat diye ekta
kothar uttor de..baash tatei aami santi.”

- “ Na na ..se ki , tui amar tinni
santi hote jabi keno? Poribesh ta k halka korar jonno rosikota kore bole
uthlam.

- “ Ma tor ta dekhe ei rokom kotha
boleche?” gombhir golaye bole uthlo. Aami niruttor hoye roilam. Du jonei sei
oti porichito ondhokare abar mukho mukhi . Sadharonoto sob khetrei aalor samnei
prithibir sob kichu goponiyota prokaashe ase. Kintu jotobari ei rokom crisis er
mukho mukhi hocchi toto baar ek odbhut ondhokaar sakkhi thakche. Kalo nikesh
ondhokarei jabotio goponiyota bhenge khan khan hoye jacche barbar.

- “ Ma r sathe sex korechish? “ Eki
rokom golaye bole uthlo tinni. “ Haan ki na jai bol amar mathaye haat rekhe
bolish. Aami chup kore eki vabe bose roilam. Tinnir sorir ta aamar sorirer opor
aadh soya. Or ston jora aamar peter opor ek norom onubhuti r jonmo dicche.

- “ Tui na bolleo aami bujhechilam ….”
- “ Ki vabe? “ Aami proshno korlam.
- “ Tui office chole jabar por sob bisoye ta niye aami vabte bosi. Eto
sohoje ki vabe aamar sathe sara dili , jodi na sonkoch er bapar ta aagye theke
katiye na uthte parish.” Aamar lomba
chorano paaer opor aadh soya chilo eto khon ebare thigher opor uthe bose buke
matha rakhlo . “ Puro ghotona ta khule bolbi? Kotha dichhi ma k janabo na .”

- “ Ki hobe sune? Tor nijer kharap
lagbe. Kichu jinish na janai thik.”

- “ Tobu bol….”
- “Amar college life e du jon bosom
friend chilo . Debu r abhik da. Abhik da senior. Tader sathe ekdin jibone
prothom sex korte giye dekhi je meyeti k poysa diye thik kora hoyeche se ma…..

- “ Bolcho ki go dada?” aamar buk
theke matha tule bole othe tinni. “ maa , nijer sorir bikri korto?”

- “ Haan , songsarer chape , babsa ta
k tikiye rakhte tokhon ei vabei punji
jogar korto maa. Sedin porosporer ojantei mukho mukhi hoi . R ses
porjonto porospor k na chenar obhinoye kore maar khodder bone jaiii.”

- “iiiiissssssssssh! Eto kichu hoyeche..kichui
jantam na?”

- “ Kono dini janar kotha noye eta.
Tui dibbi tibbi dichhish tai bolchi…. Haan taarpor ja bolchilam.; ma k aamar
chokher samne dui bondhu mile bhog korte thake. Tarpor abhi da praye jor korei
maa k diye aamar lingo moithun korta lage. Ek samay ma khub uttejito hoye
aamake joriye dhore. Ei aangul ta jonir bhetor dhokatei dekhi bhetor ta bhije ,
kamros e job job korche. “

- “ Tarpor….?” Utsaher sathe tinni jigesh korlo. Tinni o je
ei ghotona sune jar por nai uttejonar aagun pohate suru koreche se ta bujhte
amar deri holo na. Or patla nighty ta pachar opor tule dilam . Kothar sathe
sathe hater aangul or pachar norom chorbi r opor tibro vabe chepe bose thakte
laglo.

- “ Ei vabe besh kichukhon sohag korar
por jibone prothom bar kono narir gude aamar ri dhon ta dhokalam. “

- “ Heavy enjoy korechish bol….”
- “ Na , sex korar samay je tuku
uttejona theke aanondo hobar setaq hoyechilo , kintu puro ghotonar prekkhite se
vabe kichu enjoy kori ni. Borong kharap lagchilo.”

- “ Hmmm… tarpor , tarpor?”
- “ Sei din bari phire asar por theke besh koyekdin aamra
bises kotha boltam na. Eke opor ki ediye choltam. Maa samne saari ba nighty
pore daraleo mone hoto kichu pore nei. Karon saari ba nighty r adrale sompurno
sorir ta amar dekha , chonya , onuvob kora hoye geche aamar nijer sara sorir
diye.” Kotha bolte bolte lokkho korlam
tinni aamar sorirer onektai opore uthe eseche . Banger moto hantu bhaj kore
aamar urur opore or tolpet joni chepe dhore rekheche. Aamar uttejito lingo or
tolpeter chape tokhon haas phaas obostha. Or sorirer sei chap komate aami haat
duto diye or pachata k thele opor dike dhore rekhechi. Kintu or kromo bordhoban
chape bujhte parchi je tinni amar lingo ta k or bhetore nite chaiche. Jai hok ,
sei muhurte or sathe milito hote aami chaichilam na. Borong or je rokom bhalo
lage sei vabei nijeke adjust kore nik.

“…… koyek din bade ei rate ma amar
ghore aase. Assole aami kichu bolchi na setai maa k chape phele daye. Sei rate
ma abeg probon hoye kanna kati korte thake. Kintu ki janish bon amar moddheo
jeno kono potikriya kaaj korchilo ei sob ghotonar. Aami nightyr tola diye haat
dhukiye mar tolpete haat bolate thaki. Dhire dhire maar pa duto phaak hote
thake. Sekhane aami aamar angul dhukiye narate lagi. Ek samay ma sompurno aanto
somporpon kore. Sei theke delhi
asar ager raat porjonto praye proti din din e ba rate ei vabe aamra sex
kortam.”Ei vabe bistarito vabe bolte thaklam deergho ei kahini. Kotha bolte
bolte tokhon dujonei onek ta sohoj hoye gechi. Aamar lingo ta te tinni riti moto tolpet diye ghosa dicche ,
bujhte parchi jol katche. Aami balish diye pither opor ongso ghar ta tule
rekhechi bichanar opore , baki ongso
bichanaye. Paa bhaj kore tinnir komor joriye dhore rekhechi. Majhye majhye tinnio uttejona r utsaher golaye
tarpor ! tarpor ! ei vabe proshno kore jacche.

“ Maa r na amar kaar ta tor bhalo
laglo dada?”

- “ Du joner I ..dujoneri du rokomer.
Kintu du joneri te moja soman.”

- “ Maar samne amaye korbi na ki?”
- “ Dekha jaak..eke bari to phiri. “
- “ Se to deri aachye…..14 te.”
- “ Hmm… ekhon o maas dosek…..” ektu theme bolte thaki , “ Maa k
janabo keno amader ei ghotona. Eta personal thaak.”

- “ Aamra tin jonei korbo. Tui jai
bol. “ aadure golaye bole othe tinni.

- “ jaa to..jotto baje bokish tui.”
- “ Ahha re… maa k lagate parle r
bolte gele dosh?” khik khik kore hese uthe bollo ,” dekhi to tomar nonku ta :
bolei khopat kore muthoye niye tipte
laglo.

- “ Uffff…...lage je , toke bolechi na
eto jore tipbi na. lage….jemon maa taar
temon meye.”

- “ Ei dada …..son na.”
- “ Bol ….”
- “ Ma r otate dhokate tor se rokom kosto hoye ni na.”
- “ na” aami bollam. “ Ma to aar tor
moto virgin chilo na. Tobe….”

- “ Tobe ki?”
- “ Eke bare khaal hoyeo jaye ni….”
- “ ha ha ha..” aachomka hese othe
tinni. Ami chot kore mukhe haat chepe dhore bollam..

- ….“ki re pagol holi na ki…ulto diker
flater lokera tere aasbe je.”

- “ issshhhh…khub dekhte icche korche
re.”

- “ kiiiiii……….?
- “ Toke aar maa k ek sathe.”
- “ aachaa achha se dekha jabe. “
bolei ok e palti diye bichanaye pheli . Buk pet tolpet ghose jib ta or nirlom
jonir chera bora bor ghoste thaki. Tinni komor bekiye sei uttejonar aagune
senka hote laglo. Tin kona mangso pindo ta purotai mukher moddhe niye chuste
laglam.

- “ Dada goooo..seetkaar diye uthlo. Hisi
ese jacche.” Eta hisi noye aami jani. Tai or kothar kono utter na diye chuste
laglam or uru sondhi. Pachhata khepe khepe mukher moddhe chepe dhorche r chere
dicche. Thik jeno spasom hocche. Maa jemon ta korto. Gola diye kator sobdo
bhese aste laglo. Current kokhon ese
geche se kheyal chilo na. Je hetu ghorer light prothom thekei nebhano chilo tai
ager diner moto achomka bulb jole oproshtute phele ni. Ekta samay por aami or
du payer khaje amar lingo r mukh ta diye chap dite ager diner tulonaye kichuta
sohojei lingo ta probesh korlo. Opor nicher thaper sathe sathe uhhh ….
Ahhh…ummmmh…..na na rokom potiborto suchok sobdo nirgoto hote laglo tinnir mukh
theke. Ek samay nijer sorirer sob sokti diye or jonir bhetor lingo chepe
dhortei beerjo probol bege or joraur bhetor probesh korlo. Besh kichu khon
lingo ta k or jonir bhetorei chepe dhore rakhlam jate beerjo ta baire goriye na
pore. Sokale uthe dekhi bichanaye sada beerjer daag onek ta bhater maard er
moto lege royeche. Ager diner moto ok
ghum theke na tule bathroome dhuke gelam factory jabar jonno ready hote.

Ei sompurno ghotona
pathokder kache ekta golper goru k gache choriye ghash khayanor motoi laglo.
Seta aami jani. Kintu prothombarer moto seseo bolchi proti ti ghotonar
pictorial bornona korechi. Jara obhiggo tara obhigota diye bichar korben r
bujhben ki porishthitite ghotonar choritro bar bar eke poorer sathe ei rokom
paribarik somporke joriye porechilo. Higher secondary r result beronor aagye
porjonto praye der maser kichu besi samay tinni theke giyechilo Gurgaon te. R
protiti ratri amra dui bhai bone sorirer
khide metatam. Tinni ek samay bhalo bese
phelechilo. Delhi r kono college porbe
bole thik kore. Kintu aami raji
hoii na. Aami bujhechilam tinni taar
maar motoi kamini. Pujor samay maar pase thakar kotha bole tinni k bari pathai.

2014 cholche . Kaal
sokale bari phirbo. Jinish pottror sob gochano ses. Sudhu ei laptop tai hate
niye chotto barandaye bose.. R bhalo lagchilo
na bidesh bibhuiin e . Je asa niye esechilam se asa purno hoyeche. Phire
giye subidha moto chakri pele korbo . Na
hole eto din ekta farm chalanor je
obhigota seta k kaje lagiye maa r babsa
ta k boro korbo. Tinni bhalo college porche. Tinnir final year complet holei ekta chakri te
join korbe. Or na ki ekta boy friend o hoyeche. Phire aasle aamar o ekta biyer
babostha korbe maa. Sare unis bochor boyes theke suru kore aaj 2014 saal…eto
gulo bochor amar jibone je ghotona ghote
geche tai aapnader sathe share korlam. Eto gulo din dhore je omullo smay nosto
kore aamar ei durbhagger ba soubhagger ghotona pore mukh phiriye nan ni borong sathi hoyechilen protiti muhurter taar jonno
osonkho dhonnobad.

Aami golpokaar noi.
Tai nitto natun golpo ebar mon theke baniye aapnader kache hajir korate
aami sotti okkhom. Aami chaii na amar
jibone abar ei rokom durghotona punoraye
suru hok. Ja ghote geche take bhule jabar chesta kore natun sundor swabhabik
jibon suru korte chai. Taai ei ghotona ses hobar por pori m0ner manush taar
kahini ebong thread chirokaaler moto somapto ghosona korchey.

Keu jodi proti ti
sobdo k okhunno rekhe bangla font e kahini ta post koren tahole amar kono apotti
nei. Sudhu ektai onurodh ‘ m0ner manush” er kache daye boddho ta swikar korben.



Last part
- “ Aamar mathaye haat diye ekta
kothar uttor de..baash tatei aami santi.”

- “ Na na ..se ki , tui amar tinni
santi hote jabi keno? Poribesh ta k halka korar jonno rosikota kore bole
uthlam.

- “ Ma tor ta dekhe ei rokom kotha
boleche?” gombhir golaye bole uthlo. Aami niruttor hoye roilam. Du jonei sei
oti porichito ondhokare abar mukho mukhi . Sadharonoto sob khetrei aalor samnei
prithibir sob kichu goponiyota prokaashe ase. Kintu jotobari ei rokom crisis er
mukho mukhi hocchi toto baar ek odbhut ondhokaar sakkhi thakche. Kalo nikesh
ondhokarei jabotio goponiyota bhenge khan khan hoye jacche barbar.

- “ Ma r sathe sex korechish? “ Eki
rokom golaye bole uthlo tinni. “ Haan ki na jai bol amar mathaye haat rekhe
bolish. Aami chup kore eki vabe bose roilam. Tinnir sorir ta aamar sorirer opor
aadh soya. Or ston jora aamar peter opor ek norom onubhuti r jonmo dicche.

- “ Tui na bolleo aami bujhechilam ….”
- “ Ki vabe? “ Aami proshno korlam.
- “ Tui office chole jabar por sob bisoye ta niye aami vabte bosi. Eto
sohoje ki vabe aamar sathe sara dili , jodi na sonkoch er bapar ta aagye theke
katiye na uthte parish.” Aamar lomba
chorano paaer opor aadh soya chilo eto khon ebare thigher opor uthe bose buke
matha rakhlo . “ Puro ghotona ta khule bolbi? Kotha dichhi ma k janabo na .”

- “ Ki hobe sune? Tor nijer kharap
lagbe. Kichu jinish na janai thik.”

- “ Tobu bol….”
- “Amar college life e du jon bosom
friend chilo . Debu r abhik da. Abhik da senior. Tader sathe ekdin jibone
prothom sex korte giye dekhi je meyeti k poysa diye thik kora hoyeche se ma…..

- “ Bolcho ki go dada?” aamar buk
theke matha tule bole othe tinni. “ maa , nijer sorir bikri korto?”

- “ Haan , songsarer chape , babsa ta
k tikiye rakhte tokhon ei vabei punji
jogar korto maa. Sedin porosporer ojantei mukho mukhi hoi . R ses
porjonto porospor k na chenar obhinoye kore maar khodder bone jaiii.”

- “iiiiissssssssssh! Eto kichu hoyeche..kichui
jantam na?”

- “ Kono dini janar kotha noye eta.
Tui dibbi tibbi dichhish tai bolchi…. Haan taarpor ja bolchilam.; ma k aamar
chokher samne dui bondhu mile bhog korte thake. Tarpor abhi da praye jor korei
maa k diye aamar lingo moithun korta lage. Ek samay ma khub uttejito hoye
aamake joriye dhore. Ei aangul ta jonir bhetor dhokatei dekhi bhetor ta bhije ,
kamros e job job korche. “

- “ Tarpor….?” Utsaher sathe tinni jigesh korlo. Tinni o je
ei ghotona sune jar por nai uttejonar aagun pohate suru koreche se ta bujhte
amar deri holo na. Or patla nighty ta pachar opor tule dilam . Kothar sathe
sathe hater aangul or pachar norom chorbi r opor tibro vabe chepe bose thakte
laglo.

- “ Ei vabe besh kichukhon sohag korar
por jibone prothom bar kono narir gude aamar ri dhon ta dhokalam. “

- “ Heavy enjoy korechish bol….”
- “ Na , sex korar samay je tuku
uttejona theke aanondo hobar setaq hoyechilo , kintu puro ghotonar prekkhite se
vabe kichu enjoy kori ni. Borong kharap lagchilo.”

- “ Hmmm… tarpor , tarpor?”
- “ Sei din bari phire asar por theke besh koyekdin aamra
bises kotha boltam na. Eke opor ki ediye choltam. Maa samne saari ba nighty
pore daraleo mone hoto kichu pore nei. Karon saari ba nighty r adrale sompurno
sorir ta amar dekha , chonya , onuvob kora hoye geche aamar nijer sara sorir
diye.” Kotha bolte bolte lokkho korlam
tinni aamar sorirer onektai opore uthe eseche . Banger moto hantu bhaj kore
aamar urur opore or tolpet joni chepe dhore rekheche. Aamar uttejito lingo or
tolpeter chape tokhon haas phaas obostha. Or sorirer sei chap komate aami haat
duto diye or pachata k thele opor dike dhore rekhechi. Kintu or kromo bordhoban
chape bujhte parchi je tinni amar lingo ta k or bhetore nite chaiche. Jai hok ,
sei muhurte or sathe milito hote aami chaichilam na. Borong or je rokom bhalo
lage sei vabei nijeke adjust kore nik.

“…… koyek din bade ei rate ma amar
ghore aase. Assole aami kichu bolchi na setai maa k chape phele daye. Sei rate
ma abeg probon hoye kanna kati korte thake. Kintu ki janish bon amar moddheo
jeno kono potikriya kaaj korchilo ei sob ghotonar. Aami nightyr tola diye haat
dhukiye mar tolpete haat bolate thaki. Dhire dhire maar pa duto phaak hote
thake. Sekhane aami aamar angul dhukiye narate lagi. Ek samay ma sompurno aanto
somporpon kore. Sei theke delhi
asar ager raat porjonto praye proti din din e ba rate ei vabe aamra sex
kortam.”Ei vabe bistarito vabe bolte thaklam deergho ei kahini. Kotha bolte
bolte tokhon dujonei onek ta sohoj hoye gechi. Aamar lingo ta te tinni riti moto tolpet diye ghosa dicche ,
bujhte parchi jol katche. Aami balish diye pither opor ongso ghar ta tule
rekhechi bichanar opore , baki ongso
bichanaye. Paa bhaj kore tinnir komor joriye dhore rekhechi. Majhye majhye tinnio uttejona r utsaher golaye
tarpor ! tarpor ! ei vabe proshno kore jacche.

“ Maa r na amar kaar ta tor bhalo
laglo dada?”

- “ Du joner I ..dujoneri du rokomer.
Kintu du joneri te moja soman.”

- “ Maar samne amaye korbi na ki?”
- “ Dekha jaak..eke bari to phiri. “
- “ Se to deri aachye…..14 te.”
- “ Hmm… ekhon o maas dosek…..” ektu theme bolte thaki , “ Maa k
janabo keno amader ei ghotona. Eta personal thaak.”

- “ Aamra tin jonei korbo. Tui jai
bol. “ aadure golaye bole othe tinni.

- “ jaa to..jotto baje bokish tui.”
- “ Ahha re… maa k lagate parle r
bolte gele dosh?” khik khik kore hese uthe bollo ,” dekhi to tomar nonku ta :
bolei khopat kore muthoye niye tipte
laglo.

- “ Uffff…...lage je , toke bolechi na
eto jore tipbi na. lage….jemon maa taar
temon meye.”

- “ Ei dada …..son na.”
- “ Bol ….”
- “ Ma r otate dhokate tor se rokom kosto hoye ni na.”
- “ na” aami bollam. “ Ma to aar tor
moto virgin chilo na. Tobe….”

- “ Tobe ki?”
- “ Eke bare khaal hoyeo jaye ni….”
- “ ha ha ha..” aachomka hese othe
tinni. Ami chot kore mukhe haat chepe dhore bollam..

- ….“ki re pagol holi na ki…ulto diker
flater lokera tere aasbe je.”

- “ issshhhh…khub dekhte icche korche
re.”

- “ kiiiiii……….?
- “ Toke aar maa k ek sathe.”
- “ aachaa achha se dekha jabe. “
bolei ok e palti diye bichanaye pheli . Buk pet tolpet ghose jib ta or nirlom
jonir chera bora bor ghoste thaki. Tinni komor bekiye sei uttejonar aagune
senka hote laglo. Tin kona mangso pindo ta purotai mukher moddhe niye chuste
laglam.

- “ Dada goooo..seetkaar diye uthlo. Hisi
ese jacche.” Eta hisi noye aami jani. Tai or kothar kono utter na diye chuste
laglam or uru sondhi. Pachhata khepe khepe mukher moddhe chepe dhorche r chere
dicche. Thik jeno spasom hocche. Maa jemon ta korto. Gola diye kator sobdo
bhese aste laglo. Current kokhon ese
geche se kheyal chilo na. Je hetu ghorer light prothom thekei nebhano chilo tai
ager diner moto achomka bulb jole oproshtute phele ni. Ekta samay por aami or
du payer khaje amar lingo r mukh ta diye chap dite ager diner tulonaye kichuta
sohojei lingo ta probesh korlo. Opor nicher thaper sathe sathe uhhh ….
Ahhh…ummmmh…..na na rokom potiborto suchok sobdo nirgoto hote laglo tinnir mukh
theke. Ek samay nijer sorirer sob sokti diye or jonir bhetor lingo chepe
dhortei beerjo probol bege or joraur bhetor probesh korlo. Besh kichu khon
lingo ta k or jonir bhetorei chepe dhore rakhlam jate beerjo ta baire goriye na
pore. Sokale uthe dekhi bichanaye sada beerjer daag onek ta bhater maard er
moto lege royeche. Ager diner moto ok
ghum theke na tule bathroome dhuke gelam factory jabar jonno ready hote.

Ei sompurno ghotona
pathokder kache ekta golper goru k gache choriye ghash khayanor motoi laglo.
Seta aami jani. Kintu prothombarer moto seseo bolchi proti ti ghotonar
pictorial bornona korechi. Jara obhiggo tara obhigota diye bichar korben r
bujhben ki porishthitite ghotonar choritro bar bar eke poorer sathe ei rokom
paribarik somporke joriye porechilo. Higher secondary r result beronor aagye
porjonto praye der maser kichu besi samay tinni theke giyechilo Gurgaon te. R
protiti ratri amra dui bhai bone sorirer
khide metatam. Tinni ek samay bhalo bese
phelechilo. Delhi r kono college porbe
bole thik kore. Kintu aami raji
hoii na. Aami bujhechilam tinni taar
maar motoi kamini. Pujor samay maar pase thakar kotha bole tinni k bari pathai.

2014 cholche . Kaal
sokale bari phirbo. Jinish pottror sob gochano ses. Sudhu ei laptop tai hate
niye chotto barandaye bose.. R bhalo lagchilo
na bidesh bibhuiin e . Je asa niye esechilam se asa purno hoyeche. Phire
giye subidha moto chakri pele korbo . Na
hole eto din ekta farm chalanor je
obhigota seta k kaje lagiye maa r babsa
ta k boro korbo. Tinni bhalo college porche. Tinnir final year complet holei ekta chakri te
join korbe. Or na ki ekta boy friend o hoyeche. Phire aasle aamar o ekta biyer
babostha korbe maa. Sare unis bochor boyes theke suru kore aaj 2014 saal…eto
gulo bochor amar jibone je ghotona ghote
geche tai aapnader sathe share korlam. Eto gulo din dhore je omullo smay nosto
kore aamar ei durbhagger ba soubhagger ghotona pore mukh phiriye nan ni borong sathi hoyechilen protiti muhurter taar jonno
osonkho dhonnobad.

Aami golpokaar noi.
Tai nitto natun golpo ebar mon theke baniye aapnader kache hajir korate
aami sotti okkhom. Aami chaii na amar
jibone abar ei rokom durghotona punoraye
suru hok. Ja ghote geche take bhule jabar chesta kore natun sundor swabhabik
jibon suru korte chai. Taai ei ghotona ses hobar por pori m0ner manush taar
kahini ebong thread chirokaaler moto somapto ghosona korchey.

Dhonnobad.



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