Kal rate o sute jaber age dona-r kotha bhabchilo, ghum theke uthe chokh khule, nijer pajama-r dike takiye himansu, mane himu lojja peye galo. Ratre dona ke swopne dekhe pajama bhijiyeche.
himu ar dona khurtoto bhai bon. Uttor kolkata-r ek obhijato joint family-te manush. Himu-r baba ar dona-r baba, tarao khurtuto bhai, du jon ek sange family business dekha sona kore. Himu-r boyes 18 ar dona-r 17, ora barite ek songe manush hoyeche. Dujon-i eke oporer chokher samne boro hoye utheche. Tai oder bandhutto etoi nibir je besikhon alada thakte pare na. Himu ar dona, dona ar himu, mone mone ekjon ar ekjon ke chai, kintu keu-i mukh phute bolte pare na. Dona-r aste aste bere otha purno joubon himu ke majhe majhe pagol kore dei. Himu-r mone mone ichha hoi dona ke kache tene anek ador korte, ar or sara sorir-e chumu khete. Dona-r oi sugotitho ston-r kotha mone elei, himur monta udash hoye jai, nijeke ar dhore rakhte pare na. Bhabe dona-o ki kokhono tar kotha ei bhabe bhabe? Ar dona? 17 bochor-r purno joubon tar. Himu-r oi sutham bolistho sarir-r dike takiye thakle, or dehe kamona-r agun jole othe, bhitore kemon onubhuti hoi. Kintu dona egube ki kore? O to jane na himu-o seirakom bhabe kina oke niye.
kichu diner modhyei oder hate sujog ese galo, eke opor ke aro bhalo bhabe janar. Ekhon school examination hoye giyeche, tai lomba chuti. Thik holo koyek din routine life theke chuti nite, barir sabai mile digha te berate jabe. Ekhon season tao bhalo, ghurte bhaloi lagbe. Digha te pouche hotel khujte giye bojha galo, ekhon tourist season, besir bhag hotel-e sob room bhorti. Sea beach-r opor ekta hotel-e room payoa gelo, kintu 3-te. Amader dorkar 4-te room. Sesh porjonto ar kono upay na dekhe thik holo dona ar himu ek room-e thakbe, hotel theke 1-ta extra bed-r basostha kore debe. Jotonin na ar ekta room khali hochhe, ba onyo hotel-e ek songe 4-te room payoa jachhe, totodin ei bhabei chalate hobe.
jai hok, himu ekhon bhabche ki kora jai, ei bhabe to bichana theke uthle problem, karon paser bed-ei to dona achhe. O jodi jege thake ar ei obostha te oke dekhe phele, tahole himu khub-i bibroto hoye porbe. Dona mona korte laglo uthbe kina, bhebe pachhilo na ki korbe. Kintu himu jane na je dona jege achhe ar o uthber agei dona-r ghum bhenge giyeche. Asole dona-r obostha-o eki rokom. Kal ratre o besh excited chilo. Bhalo ghum hoi ni. Choke ghum elei or samne himu-r oi sorir ta bhese ase. Swapne dekhlo o himur gaye jhapiye pore oke onek ador korche. Dona emnite nighty pore soi, kintu himu ghore achhe bole aj dona-r porone salwar kamiz. Ratre dona panty pore soi na, bhorer dike oti uttegonate or salwar bhije giyeche. Dona taratari salwar -r opor ekta towel joriye, ekta dress niye, bathroom-e chole galo. Dona uthe jete himu mone swasti polo. Suye suye-i bathroom-r shower theke jol porer awaz pelo. Kolpona korte laglo dona nischoi nogno hoye bhetore snan korche, sara gaye saban lagiye. Ei sob bhebe himu abar uttegito hoye porlo ar nijer ojantei uthe bathroom-r samne chole elo. Odike bathroom-e dhukei, dona or salwar kamiz jhop jhop kore khule phello, ar tokhoni ber hoye elo or chomotkar sugothito nogno sorir. Ayna te nijer deho ta ghuriye phiriye onek khon dhore dekhlo. Nijer buker opor toiri hoya sugol ston gulo dekhe nijei tarif korlo, ar ston-e halka kore chap diye nipple duto tene chere dilo. Bhablo 5’-5’’ lomba 34-28-36 figure-r osadhoron forsa rong ar chehara dekhe, je kono chelei chokh pherate pare na. Or oi golapi thot oder pagol korte jothesto. Nijer nitol pustalo sorir ayna te dekhte dekhte dona nijer mone bole uthlo, ‘himu, kotodin amake eriye thakte parbe? Ek din na ek din dhora tomake ditei hobe. Parbe na tumi, ami nischit je parbe na sona’. Shower ta jore khule dilo dona. Oi jol-r dhara or buker opor pore sisir-r photer moto niche neme jachhilo. Or khola chul gulo pither opor choriya porechilo, hat diye segulo mather opor tule aro choriye dilo. Jol goriye or thigh-r kache chole elo ar pa duto ke bhijiye diye galo, bhijlo aro ekta jaiga……. Dona aber uttegito hoye porlo. Snan korte giye hotath se nijer jounange hat diye phele chomke uthlo, mohurto-r jonye mone holo jano oi hat ta or noi, himu-r. Ei kotha bhabtei, ar nijeke samle rakhte parlo na. Bathroom floor-e hatu gere bose fingering korte suru korlo. Sei samoy etotai uttegito chilo je chokh bondho kore nijer mone bir bir kore bole jachillo, ‘himu, amar himu sona, ami je til til kore amar ei sorir ta ke eto sundor bhabe toiri korechi, se to sudhu tomar paye orpon korbo bole. Amar ei dehe tumi chara ar karo odhikar nei. Tomar hat-r sporse amar ei deho te sorgiyo sukh ene dao. Ki, debe to himu? Ami je tomake bhalo bese phelechi , himu’.
himu edike bathrom-r samne ese dariye achhe. Jol porer awaz-r songe dona-r churir misti awaz kane asche. Hotath kore sunte pelo dona bir bir kore jano bolche, ‘ami je tomake bhalo bese phelechi, himu!!!!’. Knepe uthlo himu-r sara deho, biswas korte parchilo na je eta dona-r gola. Aj prai tin bochor dhore dona ke niye koto swopno dekhche, eber hoito uttor peyeche. Dona-r kotha sune bhetore uttejona hote thaklo, kono mote dorja te toka diye knapa golai bollo, ‘dona ar kotokhon lagbe? Ami toilet jabo’. Dona chomke uthlo, kolpona-r jogot theke dhop kore bastob-e phire elo. Chi chi, sune pheleni to himu? Ea ki korlam ami? Amar aro sotorko hoya uchit chilo. Dona nijeke samle niye bollo, ‘hoye giyeche. 5 minute please’. Kono mote dress kore baire beriye dona dekhe himu or dike obak hoye takiye achhe. Himu-r dona ke dekhe mone holo jano sworgor kono debi morte neme eseche, bollo, ‘tomake oshadharon rokom clean and beautiful lagche’. Dona himu-r pajama-r dike takiye ektu dustu hese bollo, ‘mone hoi tomar-o clean hoye asa uchit’. Lajja peye himu taratari bathroom-e dhuke galo.
bathroom-e giye himu-r chokhe porlo, dona-r chere jayoa salwar kamiz hook-e jhulche. Himu undressed hoye shower khule dilo ar donar ei matro chere jayoa basi kapor gulo mukhe chepe or gayer gondho neyer chesta korlo. Salwar-r je jaiga te dona-r deher ros lege sukiye kormore hoye giyechilo, himu sekhane ekta chumu hello. 10 minute pore eke bare samudra te snan korer dress pore ready hoye beriye ese dekhlo, dona-o ready hoye sofa-te bose achhe. Barir sokole dinning-e wait korche, ora dujone niche neme galo.
giye dekhe dona-r baba ma, ebong himu-r baba ma, sobai ese giyeche. Breakfast korte korte jana galo boro ra aj kono bisesh kaje baire thakbe, lunch-o baire kothao kore nebe. Himu ar dona jeno saradin sabdhane thake, samudra te snan kora chara dure kothao na jai. Ora sandhya-r modhyei phire asbe. Ei kotha sune himu ar dona dujonei nijeder dike takiye ekta michki hasi dilo. Boro der gari ta beriye gele, himu ar dona sea beach er dike pa baralo. Himu-r porone chilo ekta three quarter pant ar songe t-shirt, ar dona pore chilo jeans short, upore front open top. Ektu chesta korlei dona-r top-r sanme theke or bra dekha jachillo. Himu se dike ekbar takiye chokh phiriye nilo, pache dona ter peye jai. Kintu dona thik bujhte pere mone mone hese uthlo. Dujone golpo korte korte bitch dore balir opor diye hante suru korlo, norom balir opor oder payer chap rakhte rakhte. Onekta asar por dekhlo bitch-r ei dikta ekebare nirjon, keu nei.
-‘ achha himu, tomar ki mone hoi?’
-‘ ki bapare?’
-‘ ei je amra etodin theke ek shathe achi, amra ek songe boro holam, ar amader bondhu bolte gele amra nijerai’
-‘ hayn se to ami-o jani, ta problem kothay ete?’
-‘ na, problem-r ki achhe? Ami bolchilam ki…..tomar ki mone hoi na ….amader aro ektu kache …….’ dona kotha ta sesh korlo na, kintu ei tuku shunei himu-r heartbeat bere galo, jore jore shash nite laglo. –‘ kache? Hayn bolo, kache ki? ”
-‘ bolbo? Himu, i love you. Tumio ki……..
kotha ta sesh korte dilo na dona ke. Himu or mukh ta nijer dike tene ene or thot nijer thot-r sathe lagie dilo. Oder dujoner jibone etai prothom kiss, ‘first ever feelings of the shivering of love’. Himu-r mone hochchilo dona-r somosto joubon jano or thot diye bhitor-e chole jachche, ar dona-r mone hochche himu bujhi take bhasiye niye jachhe sworger sagor-e. Or kane bajte laglo sworger songit. Chokh bondho kore fello dona, ar kichu bhabte parche na, du hat diye himu-r gola joriye dhore or sompurno khomota diye himu-r kiss return korlo, mone holo or dehe agun dhore jabe. Ekhon shudhu mone hochche sorgo theke kono ek debota neme ese oke diye jachhe or akankhito sukh. Ar dona, onahar-e thaka khudarto-r moto gile nichche sei sudha. Lepte ache du jon-r thot eke oporer sathe, karo kono hush nei. Ar pichone uttal somudro gorjon kore choleche, subhro faner dheu bar bar pa bhijiye dichhe premik premika-r. Himu-r mone hochhe prithibir somosto soundorjo se peye geche ei 17 bochor-r meye ter majhe. Ei bhabe ora kotokhon chilo ora-o jane na, hush phirlo, jokhon hotat ekta boro dheu ese oder dhakka dilo. Khub dhire dhire ora thot duto alada korlo nijeder theke, ar aste aste chokh khullo. Oder chokh-e royeche oporishim bhalobasha ar tripti. Dona aste aste himu-r gola theke hat soriye niye khushi te chitkar kore, ekta laf diye uhtlo. Tarpor dourate laglo sea-beach dhore. Himu-o haste haste tara korte laglo oke. Du jon-r poripurno poritripti-r khusi te prokriti porjonto knede uthlo anonde …… namlo brishti.
dona ar himu ebar samudre namlo. Du jone jhapiye porlo samudrer jole, ekjon arek jon ke dhore achhe, ar jol chitiye dichhe eke oporer dehe. Brishti porche guri guri, oder mone hochhilo ei chomotkar dunia ta oder ekar. Jole bhije dona-r top ta lepte giyeche or sorir-r sathe, ekhon or bra ta top-r opor theke sposto dekha jachhe, ar sei sathe dekha jachhe or uddhoto buk duto otha-nama korche. Se dike himu-r chok jetei dona hese jiges korlo, ‘ki dekhcho?’ himu uttor dilo, ‘tomake’. Dona kichu na bole sudhu haslo. Onek khon ora ei bhabe jol-e khela korlo ekjon ar ekjon ke dhore, kokhono ba himu dona-r hat dhore tanche, kokhono abar dona pore jachche himu-r sorir-r opore. Kichu pore ora du jone uthe elo, suye porlo bhije bali-r opore ……pasa-pasi.
bali-r opore suye thaka dona-r sugothito ston gulo jeno phete beriye aste chaiche bhetor theke, top-r sathe lepte thaka oi buk ta ke dekhe mone hochchilo thik jano kono pahar-r chura, jekhane uthte parle payoa jebe ek nisidhyo amrito. Himu ghar ghuriye dona-r dike takalo, or mukh ta jeno ek ojana sukhe bhore ache. Donar-r dike ektu jhuke bose himu or thot-e chumu khelo, ar dona bali-r opor hantu gere himu ke joriye dhorlo. Himu chumu khete khete dona-r phorsa purusto pa gulor dike, chokhe kamoner agun niye, takiye thaklo, tarpor dujonei bhije bali-r opor goriye porlo. Ei bhabe suru holo dona himu-r nibir bondhutto.
sara din nijeder gobhir bhabe janar sujog ke kaje lagiye, godhuli logne pasapasi bose, eke oporer kande matha rekhe, ora samudro theke surjo-r osto jayoa dekhte laglo. Diner alo kome sandhya ghoniye asche, oder kheyal holo saradin kichu khayoa hoi ni, ar barir sabai nischoi etokhon-e phire eseche. Humu ar dona hotel-r dike royona dilo.
hotel-e phire ora klanto sarir-e sofa-r opor bose porlo, saradin khali pete eto doura douri koreche je sarir ar tanchilo na. Oder sara gaye bali makha makhi hoye achhe, poroner kapor-o bhije, himu bollo, ‘ekhuni snan kore fresh hoya joruri, tarpor niche giye khete hobe. Ami batroom-e dhukchi’. ‘ei je sir, tumi ekai klanto nao, ladies first’, ei bole haste haste dona ek set jama kapor niye bathroom-e dhuke galo. Ektu badei bathroom-r dorja ektu phank kore dona himu ke bollo, ‘towel nite bhule giyechei, debe?’. Himu uthe towel ta bariye ditei, dona oke hat dhore tene bathroom-e dhukiye niye bollo, ‘khamoka wait korbe keno, bathroom ta to besh boro, amara ek sathe-i snan korte pari’. Sune himu hotobhombo hoye galo, or heart-beat bere galo.
dona: ‘ekta condition achhe kintu’.
himu: ‘sorto? Sete abar ki? Bole phelo taratari’.
dona: ‘tumi amar dike takabe na. Ami-o tomake dekhbo na. Thik achhe? Raji? Amra dujon pechon phire snan korbo. Kintu mone rekho no cheating please.
Himu-r khela ta mone dhorlo. Ekhon to oder modhye lukobar ar kichu nei. Dona himu-r dike pechon phire or pant ar top khullo. Niche dona-r jama pant pore achhe bujhe himu mone mone kolpona kore nilo, tar mane dona ekhon sudhu bra ar panty pore achhe. Ek ber mukh pheralei dona-r dehor soundorjo dekha jabe, kintu anek koste koutohol domon kore, nijer pant ar shirt khule phello. Or porone ekhon sudhu underwear.
dona matha te bhalo bhabe shampu kore shower khule dilo. Opor theke jol pore or sara sarir dhuye galo, kintu bali puro galo na. Tokhon o gaye saban lagate thaklo. Gola, ghar, buk, pet, pa, sob jaiga te saban lagiye pither dike lagate giye bhujlo hat sob jaigate thikmoto pouchache na, edike sara pith bali te bhorti. Bhablo himu-r help chara bali poriskar kora sambhob noi.
dona: ‘ei, himu, tumi amake dekhcho na to?
himu: ‘koi na to, tumi je bolle pichon phire thakte, tai…..’
dona: ‘bah, khub bhalo, besh badhyo chele. Ta amake ektu adhtu help korte to paro. Dekhcho amar pith-e hat jachhe na, ar pith ta bali te bhorti, hat lagiye saban to lagiye dite paro.
himu: ‘are, achha dangerous meye to tumi? Sorto dile tomake dekha jabe na, abar bolcho pithe saban lagate. Pechon phire tomar pithe saban lagai ki kore?
dona: ‘thik achhe, ei tuku char dilam. Eber kotha na bole kaj koro please’
himu: ‘ok, bolcho jokhon’
Bole o ghure dona-r dike takalo. Mone mone bole uthlo, ‘my goodness, ki oporup pith dona-r, ki phorsa ar smooth skin, toilet-r alo ta pithe pore jholse uthche, ar ki chorano nitombo or, songe oi pa dukhani, mone hochhe dona ke kheye feli. Oi je khola phorsa pith ta, majhe sudhu bra-r hook, ota khule dilei swargo-r ekta duar khule jabe’. Himu-r hat pa knapchilo, uttejona te jore jore niswas porte laglo, konomote dona-r hat theke saban niye or pithe ghoste laglo.
ar dona? Himu-r hat-r sporso peye chomke uthe sarir ta kemon knepe uthlo. Chokh bondho kore mone mone bolte thaklo, ‘himu, tomar sporso amake pagol kore dichhe, ami ei sporso chara jibon upobhog korte chai na, eta chara banchbo na ami. Himu, tumi amar, sudhu amar, ami ar parchi na…..’. Himu-r dike aste aste ghure matha ta unchu korlo, tarpor or chokhe chokh miliye joriye dhorlo ar nijer thot or thot-e guje diye chumu khelo. Du joner-i chokh bondho hoye elo. Uttejona te himu-r purusango phule uthe or underwear-r niche tabur akar nichhilo. Pache dona-r chokhe pore jai, sei lajja te himu dona ke chere diye pechon kore daralo. Himu andaz korte parlo, dona eber bra panty khule shower-e snan korche. Ektu pore snan sere towel ta gaye joriye bathroom theke beronor samoy ‘anek thanks. Baire wait korchi, taratari eso. Ar hayn, bathroom-e age thekei ekta towel rakha chilo’, bole khil khil kore haste haste ghore chole galo. Himu ter pelo dona kemon oke boke baniye towel deyar bahana kore oke bathroom-e dhokalo. Michki hese underwear khule snan korte laglo.
himu towel pore ghore dhuke dekhe dona sei towel porei sofa te bose achhe. ‘sorry, ektu deri hoye galo’ dushtu ekta hashi diye bole uthlo himu, aste aste egiye gelo dona-r dike, boshlo or pase. Dona ke aj oshomvob shundor lagche, ar or ei innocent ekta mukh, mone hoi prithibi-r shob komolota diye toiri kora hoyeche, or oi monomohini bhubon bholano hasi himu ke pagol kore dei. Himu dan hat diye dona ke dhore aste kore ghuriye nilo nijer dike ar dona eri modhye chokh bondho kore pheleche. Himu alto kore or thot dona-r thot-e rekhe aste aste chap dite laglo. Himu dona-r buker opor-e dan hat rekhe kiss kore jachhe ar dona or dan hat diye himu-r gola joriye dhore rekheche. Ektu pore ora mukto holo kiss theke, himu tule nilo dona-r dan hat, or angul gulo mukhe niye chat te laglo akta akta kore, tarpor dona ke aste aste suiye dilo sofa-r opor. Dona tar somosto sarir chere diye suye porlo, kamonar agun jolche or chokh-e, nirob ek onubhuti kaj korche sei agun-e. Dona parbe na ei onubhuti kauke bujhate, sudhu akjon-i parbe oke bujhte, se himu.
himu prothome dona-r kopal-e chumu khelo alto bhabe, tarpor aste aste niche namte laglo, chumu khelo or chokh-e, nak-e, kan-e, thot-e, tarpor aro niche namte laglo, or buker kache. Buke-r je tuku jaiga khola, towel nei, sekhan-e chumu khete laglo ar bhijiye dite laglo jiv diye. Himu eber aro niche namte shuru korlo, or bam ston-r dike, jekhane ese se ekta badha pelo, towel ta pechon theke atkano achhe. Dona-r pith-r pechone hat diye towel kholar chesta korlo himu, dona pith ta uchu kore help korlo oke, gnit khule elo towel-r, ar aste aste berote laglo dona-r buker bhetor-r sei omullo shompod. Himu ek tane khule phello towel ta pura puri, ar ber hoye elo himu-r jibone prothom dekha sob theke shundor duto jinish. Dona-r sundor sugothito ston dekhe himu bokar moto takiye roilo kichukhon.
‘ki, pochondo hoyeche?’, lajja te matha nichu kore, mukh-e ekta misti hasi enye jiges korlo dona. Himu mugdho noyon-e uttor dilo, ‘pochondo hoyeche kina ektu badei bhjhte parbe’. Ei bole humu dona ke joriye dhore, or mukh ta soja dona-r buke gnuje dilo, ekon ar dujoner modhye kono badha nei bujhe, emon bhabe mukh ghoste laglo, jano himu oi ston duto kheye phelte chai. Dona-r oi narom ston duto-r ekta himu jiv diye chatche ar onyo tar opor hat bolachhe. Ei bhabe sisu-r moto ston ta chat te chat te jokhon himu ston-r bota-r opor jiv ene, dant diye dona-r shokto hoya bota ta kamre dholo, dona knepe uthlo ek ojana sukhe. Ei odbhut sukh-r sporso age konodin kolpona-o korte pare ni dona, chokh bondho kore nijeke bhasiye dilo ek sukh-r sagore, du hat diye khamche dhorlo himu-r chul gulo. Dona chokh bondho kore upobhog korte thaklo tar 17 bochor-r bhora joubon-e jiboner prothom bhalobasa ke, mone mone chaichilo tar upche pora ei akankhar agun himu jano aro bariye diye, jibon-e bneche thakar notun ek upohar dei.
onek khon pore jokhon dona chokh khullo ar himu-r chul-e aste kore hat diye bili kete dilo, himu-r hush phire elo, dudh khaoya bondho kore ebar mukh tullo opore, dekhlo dona-r opurbo hashi makha mukh, je mukh-e lege ache himu-r thot-r choa, lege ache or chumbon. Himu mone mone protigna korlo dona-r dehe-r kono ongsho se baki rakhbe na, dona-r sorir-r ekta kona-o baki thakbe na jekhane himu-r sporsho pore ni. Edike himu-r ador khete khete dona-r mone hochillo himu jano sob jane, thik thik jane dona ki chai, or deho ki chai, thik jebhabe or bhalo lage, sei bhabei himu oke sporso korche. Himu oke emon sukh dichhe je majhe majhe dona-r mone sondeho jage himu age kono narike sporso kore dekhehe kina. ‘himu, satti kore boloto, age koto jon narir sange sahabash korecho?’ dona ektu knapa golai jiges korlo. ‘keno go, tomar ki mone hoi ami ei rokom? Amra sei kobe theke ek songe boro hoye uthlam, serokom kichu hole tumi nischoi ter pete, tai na?’ sposto didhahin konthe bollo himu. Dona tobuo charbe na, bollo, ‘tahole amake bolo, eto bhalo bhabe ki kore amake sukh dichho? Meyeder ki ki bhalo lage, kothai ador korle tara pagol hoye jai, kothay sporso korle uttejona bare, ei shob tumi janle ki kore?’ himu uttor dilo, ‘hmm bujhechi. Tomar proti amar odomyo bhalobasha-i amake sikhiyeche, dona ami tomake aj theke noi, onek age thekei amar mon-r moto kore cheyechi. Swapne bohubar amar moner moto kore tomake ador korechi, tomake sukh diyechi amar bhabna te, mone mone asha korechi tumi amar, sudhu amar, sei karon-e amar bhabnar moto ador tomake ato sukh dichche’. Ei kotha soner por dona-r mone ar kono sondeho thaklo na, himu-r konthe emon ek abeg chilo, ja or sara mon-e ek shihoron tule dilo.
himu suru korlo abar, dona-r khola chul gulo alto kore dhore muthi korlo, tarpor chumu khete laglo or kopal-e, thot-e. Thutni ta ektu uchu kore alto kore chumu dilo buk-e, uttejona te gorom hoye ache dona-r buk. Dona kichu bujhe uthar age-i himu or pahar-r moto ston duto-r majhe nijer nak mukh guje diye valley te goriye pora dona-r nonta gham chete chete khete laglo. Oooh, ki je sukh tate, jano ak onubhuti himu-r jiv ke pagol kore dichche. Dona kokiye uthlo ei hotath notun ek ador-r anonde. Ghore full speed-e fan cholche, tobuo dona dor dor kore ghamte thaklo. Himu eber neme elo dudh-r pahar theke, ar namte laglo aro niche. Jibone prothom himu sei guptodhon-r sandhane beriye porlo, ar dona odhir agroho niye opekhha korte laglo sei mahendro khon-r.
himu-r mukh ta ektu ektu kore niche neme jachhe, ekhon se dona-r komor-r kache, dona-r pet-r opor. Himu-r mone porlo, age sari-r phank diye, ei phorsa medh hin pet ta dekhe, kotodin bathroom-e giye hosto moithun koreche, ar aj seta tar chokher samne. Nojor porlo dona-r sugobhir guha-r moto navi te. Obak hoye navi ta dekhte dekhte mone holo ea ek hajar bochor toposya-r phol. Lov samlate na pere himu or mukh ta namiye navir bhetor jiv ta duiker gopher somudro te toliye jete laglo.
himu duru duru buke dona-r sesh aboron tuku, towel ta komor theke tene khule dilo. Dona-r halka mehendi rong-r koyk gocha chule dhaka onindo sundor jounaggo ta dekhe himu-r sara onge sihoron jege uthlo. Dona lojja te chokh bodho kore, du hat diye or jounango chapa dilo. Himu bole uthlo, ‘opurbo, ea ami ki dekhlam!’ dona phis phis kore bollo, ‘sob tomar jonye himu, biswas koro etodin dhore sudhu tomar jonye ei bagan ami sojotone sajiye rekhechi, kobe tumi ekane phota phool-r modhu kheye jabe! Ei je amai mehendi diye chul gulo rangiye rekhechi tomar hater sporso pete, bolo himu bolo, tomar pochondo hoyeche to?’. Alto kore dona-r hat duto soriye dilo himu, dekhlo or jounango-r golapi thot duto unmukto hoye thor thor kore knapche, ar sekhan theke uttejona te kamros ber hoye chul gulo bhijiye dichhe. Thik jano sit kal-r bhor bela khejur gach theke top top kore ros goriye porche.
himu-r mone holo sara duniya te se holo sob theke amir, jar kache ei sompod ache. Dona-r dike takiye bollo, ‘tumi amar, tomar sarir-r sob ongo amar, ei gulo amar sompotti. Bolo dona bolo, tumi kono din onyo kauke egulo debe na, tumi chaile ami tomar sorir-r sob jaigate amar bhalobaser dostokhot kore rakhbo, jate sohoje chinte para jai’. Dona udbhronter moto uttor dilo, ‘dao himu, tai dao, tomar oi bhalobaser jonye-i to ami kangaler moto opekhhya kore achhi. Ar deri koro na, amar ei omulyo sampod tomar dehe misiye diye, tumi amake bhar mukto koro’.
himu dhire dhire or mukh ta dona-r jounango te namiye anlo, ar alto kore chumu khelo okhane. Ei prothom dona-r okhane kono purush-r bhalobasa-r chumbon porlo, ar himu-o age kokhono emon sworgiyo sudha pan kore ni. Besh koyebar chumu kheye, himu uthe boslo dona-r du payer majhe. Dona-r pa duto ektu phank hotei or jounango-r thot duto dikhondito hoye galo ar bhetor theke beriye elo reshmi chuler aboron-e dhaka golapi rong-r pran bhomra. Ek tukro tin kona jomir opor dhan-r khet, majh diye chole giyeche lal surkir rasta. Himu or jiv ta bhetore dhukiye diye chuk chuk kore dona-r jounango-r ros chete khete suru korlo, ar dona anonde, uttejona te kokiye uthlo, gnogate thaklo, osthir kobitor-r moto chot phot korte laglo. Himu chokh bondho kore nibisto mone chete jachhe dona-r jounango, jeno ki ekta khuje berachhe oter bhetor-e, aro gobhir-e. Dunia-r kono dike oder hush nei, himu dnat diye kamre dhorche dona-r jounango-r thont duto, ar jiv diye narachhe or clitoris ta. ‘ooooo…….thamo please, himu please, ami ar parchi na, amake mere phelcho tumi’ bole kokiye uthlo dona. Himu mukh ta ektu tule bir bir korlo, ‘na, thambo na ami, thamte bolo na amake, ea sob amar sompotti, jemon khusi bhog korbo. Kintu sona, ami jani tomar-o bhalo lagche, tomake ami ei bhalo laga theke bonchito korte parbo na, amake thamte bolo na please’. Dona or sojotne rakha, sob theke sudha-moi kamros ar dhore rakhte parchilo na, kono upai na peye, himu-r mukh ta ros-e bhoriye dilo. Odbhut ek madokota moi gondho choriye porlo himu-r nake, por muhurte-i or jiv-e sporsho laglo ak omrito-r. Himu ei oprottasito omrito peye chete pute kheye nilo, baykul hoye uthlo kangal-r moto aro pabar jonye. Himu takalo dona-r dike, chomotkar oi mukh khani te choriye poreche ak tripti-r hasi, himu dona-r pet-e matha rekhe suye roilo.
kotokhon ei bhabe suye chilo jane na himu. Dur theke bhese asche somudra-r gorjon. Ar er modhye notun sukh-r sondhan peye himu moho grosto hoye giyechilo, chole giyechilo ek swopno-r rajye, bhese cholchilo tar valobasha-r ei oporupa nari-r sathe, dure kono ek megh-r deshe. Aste aste himu phire elo bastob jogote, khub dhire dhire dona-r opor theke matha tule daklo, bollo oke, ‘dona, my love, kemon lagche sona?’ kintu kono sara elo na dona-r dik theke. Dona-r jibon-e ei prothom oparthibo sukh elo, ar setao se pachhilo tar sob theke bhalobasha-r manush-r kach theke, tai o gobhir nesa te mogno hoye chilo, ghum jorano adure gola-i hese bollo, ‘i love you dear, khub klanto lagche’. ‘kono kheyal ache je, ajke amra shokal-r por theke akhono porjonto kichu khai ni? Tar opore sorir-r opor eto boro dhokol galo’, misti hese bollo himu. Oshomvob abeg niye dona bollo, ‘kintu tomake chere je uthte ichha korche na amar, mone hochche tomake niye saradin, sararat suye thaki. Atokhon sudhu tumi-i amake sukh dile, amake ektu sujog dao amar bhalobasha dekhanor’. Himu uthe dona-r thot-e alto chumu kheye bollo, ‘hobe, nischoi hobe, age cholo kichu kheye nei. Khabar ghorei aniye nichhi, tumi dress kore nao’.
himu ar dona fresh hoye elo, himu-r porone full pant songe short t-shirt, ar dona porlo long skirt opore hat kata top. Oi dress-e chomotkar lagchilo dona ke, mukhe ek diptimoy abha, jate swopnil bhalobasha-r protik. 15/20 minute por dinner elo. Du jon-e tv dekhte dekhte sofa te bose khete suru korlo. Dona bose ache himu-r ga gheshe, ar himu dona-r kandhe-r opor hat rekhe oke nijer kache tene niyeche, dona himu-r buker opor matha rekhe tv dekhche ar khachhe. Tv-r remote ta chilo himu-r hate, channel surf korchilo. . Emon somoy hotath kore hbo te ‘the ghost’ movie-r ekta scene-e eshe atke galo or hat. Deemi moore ar patrick swayze-r romance scene cholchilo. Himel change korte jachhe dekhe dona aste kore or hat-e ektu chap diye chokh-r isara te baron kilo. Dan hat diye dona ke aro ektu kache tene niye, remote ta rekhe dilo himu, cholte thaklo patrick and deemi-r love scene. Tv-r dike chokh rekhe dujone-i mone mone kotha bolte laglo.
himu: ‘i love you dona, i love you, ami tomake chara thakte parbo na, tumi amar sob sotta kere niyecho nijer kache, pagol korecho amake, aj theke amar ostitto tomar sathe jure giyeche, tomake keu amar theke alada korte parbe na’.
dona: ‘himu, ami bhalobashi tomake, amar somosto ontor diye tomake ami bhalobesechi, amar ei dehe jotodin pran thakbe, totodin ami onontokal dhore sudhu tomake-i bhalobese jabo. Amar ei sorir-e tomar chumbon-r sporsho boye berabo sarajibon, ar hridoy-e gnatha thakbe shudhu tomar nam, ar karo noi’.
oder khayoa sesh holo, kintu tv te tokhon bed scene, songe himu ke niye kolpona-r alapcharita, duye mile dona-r mone kamoner uttejona choriye porlo. Aste aste himu-r pant-r dike hat baralo, opor theke khujte laglo or purusango ta. Himu khusi mone relaxed hoye boslo sofa-r opore, ar dona totokhone himu-r pant-r chain khule feleche. Himu aj niche kono underwear pore ni, tai chain kholar sathe sathe ber hoye elo dona-r ekanto nijosyo himu-r dream instrument. Thik jano kalo ondhokar theke unki marlo khudarto lal mukho ekta bagh, je tar sikar-r rokto khaber jonye udgrib hoye achhe. Se ekhon bhison uttejito, jibone prothom tar phule phenpe otha deho te, ek bhalobasa-r narir hat-r sporso peyeche. Obak hoye khanik khon ota bhalo kore dekhe, bacha meye-r moto bole uthlo dona, ‘wao, ki sundor tomar e-ta’. Dona-r hat himu-r purusango sporso kora matro, himu aaaahhhh……kore knepe uthlo ar or purusango ta gorom loha-r moto sokto mota hoye ek bishal akar dharon korlo, phule otha purusango-r golapi matha ta dulte dulte dona ke satute korlo. Dona mughdho noyone takiye thaklo se dike. Dan hat diye himu-r purusango ta dhore ekdom kach theke khutiye khutiye ghuriye dekhlo bhalo kore, gondho suklo, prusango-r opor-r chamra ta opor nich kore hat diye tipe tipe onubhob korlo kotota sokto ota. Eber dona-r najor porlo himu-r jhulonto ondo kosh-r dike, or mone holo thik jano gach theke odbhut ek am jhulche, jar bhetore duto anthi. Pant-r bhetor theke dekhte dona-r osubidha hoyate, o niche neme elo ar himu-r puro pant ta namiye khule phello pa theke. Himu-r du payer majhe bose dona abar suru korlo purusango ta malish korte, kokhono ondokosh ta hat-e niye halka chap dichhe, kokhono or purusnger chidro ta chepe kichu ber korer chesta korche, kono rokom kichu pele seta tripti sohokare chete khachhe. Ar himu chokh bondho kore hat pa choriye sofa te bose achhe, kono dike hus nei. Onek khon message korar pore dona ar parlo na nijer thot duto ke dhore rakhte, bachha ra jebhabe ice cream khai thik sebhabe jiv ber kore himu-r purusango ta chatte suru korlo, ar sange sange himu-r sara deho knepe uthlo akbar.
anek khon dhore chata sesh hote-i dona-r thot duto phank holo ar aste aste tar bhetor dhukte thaklo himu-r mota sokto purusango ta. Prothm-e dhuklo hinu-r purusango-r matha ta, tarpor dona-r roshalo omrito makha thot ta gilte thaklo baki ta, himu uttegonai knepe knepe uthchilo ar or tol pet theke ek shihoron boye jachhilo sara dehe. Dona khub shundor kore or jiv diye shagotom janalo or priyotomo-r purusango ta ke, edike dona-r jiv-r sporse himu pagol hoye jachhilo. Dona ekdike himu-r purusango-r chera jaiga theke beriye asa olpo olpo ros chuse khachhe, songe ek hat diye himu-r ondokosh ta chotkache. Himu-r sundor kore poriskar kora ekanto gopon jaiga, khub choto choto chul-e bhore ache. Mukh theke himu-r purusango ta ber kore dona ebar chat te laglo himu-r tol pet. Chat te chat te dona-r jiv ta abar chole elo himu-r ondokosh-r kache, duto ondokosh-i ekebare mukh-e pure fello dona, onek khon mukh-e niye dant die kamor dichche olpo olpo.
songe songe himu-r phule utha purusango-r matha ta bar bar chap diye hat bolachchilo dona, ar probol minoti-r shure bole uthlo dona, ‘himu, tomar sorir-r somosto ros amake khete dao sona, amake bonchito kore na. Ami tomake amar deher sob ros khete diyechi, kono apotti koro ni’. Himu abege bole uthlo, ‘na na, tomake bonchito korbo na, shob tuku tomake debo, ek bindu-o nosto hote diyo na kintu’. Ei sune dona abar or mukhe dhukiye nilo himu-r purusango ta, ar himu-r puro sorir ta asthir hoye uthlo. Dona unmotto pagol er moto himu-r du pa phak kore somane chushe jachche or purusango ta ke. Uttejona-e gorom hoye ache himu-r purusango ta, sokto hoye phete jete chaiche, ei dike uttegona te dona-r buk bhije giyeche, bhije giyeche or pore thaka skirt, fule utheche or dud duto, skirt er phak diye sposhto bojha jachche or sokto hoye utha buker bota duto.
unmotto-r moto dona bam hat diye himu-r purusango ta ke tene nicher dike namalo and thot ar jiv die khub jore ekbar chush dilo. Ar shojjo korte parlo na himu, or tol pet kukriye uthye, hor hor kore or purusango theke ros beriye dona-r mukh ta bhore galo. Thik jano domkol er hose pipe theke jet-r moto beriye humu-r sorir er agun nevate thaklo. Mukh er bhetor-e thakleo dona bujte parlo ki speed-e ber hochche himu-r birjo, trishnarto moru pothik er moto gile khachche dona himu-r shob ros tuku, gile fello gograse. Himu-r deho ekhono probol bhabe knapche, or tol pete tan pore dhonuk er moto beke gelo pith. Jholoke jholoke birjo beriye dona-r mukh bhore jachhe ar kichuta or thot beye baire porche. Mukh er bhetor pora birjo ta dona knot kore gile nilo, tarpor mukh ta ber kore thot diye goriye pora rps tutu chute hello. Dona eber himu-r netiye pora purusango ta niye jore jore chap dite laglo, jodi du ek phota ros bhetore theke thake. Dona tar premik ke protisruti diyeche, ekta phota-o nosto hote debe na, sei protisruti rokhkha korar jonye abar chat te laglo purusngo ta, koekbar nijer bam hat ar dan hat die himu-r birjo makhano purusango ta messege korlo, tarpor nijer hat e lege thaka maal tuku chete khelo ses bindu porjonto. Shob khayo seshe shontushti chitte himu-r chokh er dike takiye ekta hahi dilo dona, or mukh-e tokhon-o himu-r sorir er ros er choya. Ar himu-r chokh e oporishim shanti, ekta dirgho nishshash boye gelo shudhu. Er por je jar bichana te nijeder klanto sorir ta chere diye gobhir ghume achhono hoye porlo.
Oder phire jaber samoy hoye elo. Aj sondhye bela oder kolkata pherer kotha. Sokale uthei dona-r mukhe-e dushtu ekta hasi jilik diye uthlo ar hotath korei himu-r gola dhore jhule ekta chumu khelo thot-e. Dona moja peye geche himu-r thot-e, himu-o dona ke chumu khelo. Er por dujone eke opor ke joriye dhorlo.
Himu: ‘tumi na khub shundor kore chumu khete paro, amar mone hoi saradin tomar thot ar jiv ta mukhe niye boshe thaki’.
Dona: ‘ami ar ki korlam, tomar oi thot er sporso pele shudhu ami kano, sob meye-i pagol hoye jabe’
Himu: ‘sob meye diye ami ki korbo, ami tomake peyechi, tomake ador korbo. Achha bolo na, kamon laglo amar jontro ta ke? Shundor? Boro? Mota? Pochondo hoyeche tomar?’
Dona: ‘ tomar ki mone hoi? Pochondo na hole erokom chete pute khetam? Ki sundor tomar ota, lomba ar mota, mone hoi saradin mukhe niye boshe thaki. Achha tumi to bolle na, amar ston, amar jounango, amar juice tomar kamon laglo?
Himu: ‘tomar ki mone hoi sona, ami je bhabe kiss korechi tomar sara dehe ar je bhabe chushe kheyechi tomar protita fota rosh, bhalo na lagle khetam?
Ei kotha sune dona oke shokto kore jorie dhore kiss korte laglo, ar himu dona-r pith malish korte laglo. Tarpor himu-r hat chole gelo dona-r nitombe, ki norom ar chorano pacha dona-r. Himel-r hat chole elo dona-r shirt ar pant er button er kache, tene khule dilo or shirt pant, dona sudhu bra ar panty pore himu-r bahu logna hoye roilo. Dona-o songe songe himu-r shirt ta or matha theke goliye khule dilo, ar hat baralo himu-r pant er chain er dike. Or pant er chain ta khultei jhop kore pant ta pore galo matite, himu sokale underwear pore ni, tai o puropuri nogno hoye galo. Himu jhapiye porlo dona-r opor. Hachka ek tan diye khule phello dona-r bra ar panty ta. Dariye thaka obostha tei dona-r buk-e mukh guje dilo himu. Alto ekta shurshuri te dona knepe uthlo, khil khil kore hashte laglo. Himu dona ke pajkola kore tule niye bichana te suiye dilo. Ar himu-o jhap mere porlo dona-r pase. Tarpor ar kono kotha nei, dona ghure himu ke joriye dhore pagol er moto chumu khete laglo shob khane.
Dona gorom hoye uthte laglo, lojjar matha kheye himu ke bole uthlo, ‘himu, sona amar, ar parchi na, tomar oi sokto danda ta amar phuto te dhukiye koro amake’. Himu dona-r opor chore aste kore or purusango-r mundu ta chap dite laglo dona-r jounange. Phule thaka matha ta dhuke jetei dona knepe uthlo. Dona-r ber hoya ros-e emni tei pichhil hoye achhe jaiga ta, tai dhuke gelo aste aste hinu-r pura purusango ta. Dhokanor somoi ak odbhut onubhuti pelo himu. Dona-r pichhil joni-r modhye himu thap deya suru korlo, porthome aste aste thap dilo, dona hapachche ar bir bir korche, ‘jore ..aro jore.. Dao ..plz ….’. Himu er por jore jore thap deya suru korlo, aste aste baralo speed, du jon-i jor-e jor-e shash phelche. Himu jore jore korte laglo, du hat diye dona-r ston dhore chap dichche, chotkachhe, khamchachhe, ston-r bota gulo dhore tanche. Himu or shokto purusango ta khub jore chepe thap diye jachche dona-r jounango te
Dona-r mone holo or jounango ta bujhi phete jachhe, tobuo or patla thot duto dnat diye chepe dhore sojho korte thaklo. Himu speed baralo, or mone holo or purusango-r chamra chire jabe, tobuo thamlo na, besh jore jore gotta marte laglo, ar ondokosh duto bari khachilo dona-r jounango-r dewal-r sathe, eta korte giye ekta thop thop awaz hochilo, ei awaz ta dona ar himu du jon kei aro pagol kore dilo.
Dona ar parchilo na, bedsheet ta khamche dhore sitkar kore uthlo. Himu bujhte parlo, dona-r jounango theke jol berochhe, ar sei jol-e or purusango snan korche. Himu-r deho teo ekta shihoron diye uthlo, kono protection neya nei, tai se taratari purusango ta baire ber kore anlo, songe songe seta theke pichkiri-r moto force-e or birjo beriye dona-r tol pet bhoriye dilo.
Suru holo himu ar dona-r notun jibon, jar porinoti ki, tara keu jane na. Klanti te oboshonno duto deho uthe boslo, eber toiri hoye berote hobe to!