Dada kal sakale officer kono traininge 6 maser janno bombay jabe. Sei hisebe aaj raat dadar traininge jabar aager sesh raat. Ami bhabhlam je aaj rate dada nischoye kore boudir guud chudbe. Raate khabar por boudi ghumer bahana kore nijer ghore taratari shote chole gelo. Boudi ghore jetei light off hoe gelo. Ami bujhte parlam je dada boudir choda chudi ekhuni shuru hobe. Ami abar aager rater moton boudir ghorer darja te kan lagiye chupchap danriye thaklam. Bhetor theke dada aar boudir sab katha spasto bhave sona jachilo. Dada bolchilo.
“moly, 6 maser samay anek lamba hoye. Eto din ami tomake chere kemon bhabhe thakbo. Ek bar bhaboto je ami tomake 6 mas na chude kemon bhabhe thakbo?”
“tumi emon kore bolcho, jeno tumi roj roj……..”
“kee bolle rani, lajja peye chup kore gele keno? Kal ami chole jabo. Kom kore aajker rate to khule katha bolo. Tomar mukh theke ei sab katha sunte amar khoob bhalo lage.”
“ami to tomake khushi karar janno kichuee korte pari. Ami to ei bolchilam je, tumi kothaye amake roz roz rate chude dao.” boudi mukh theke choda chudir katha sune amar bara ta khara hote laglo.
“moly amar kache anek kaj thake aar tar janno ami khoob thoke jayee. Training theke phire asar pore amar promotion hoye jabe aar takhon eto kaj thakbe na. Takhon ami tomake roj rate nengto kore chudbo. Takhon tumi roj rate amar theke nijer guud chodabe to?”
“amar guuder raja, sattee bolte ki amar guud to tomar bara janno roz khola thake, kintu tumi amar guud nijer bara diye chudbar phursat neyee. Tumi kono din sunecho je kono purusmanush nijer jawan bou ke mase matro du ki teen bar chode?”
“tumi ei kothata amake ageo bolte parte.”
“kemon katha bolcho tumi? Ami meyechele. Choda chudi te betachelera aage egoe, meyera noye. Ami tomake ki boltam? Amake chude dao? Roz rate tomar barar janno ami tarpate thaki, bhalo kore ghum hoye na.”
“moly, tumi jano je emon lok noyee. Mone ache amader honeymooner katha, jakahon ami tomake das din dhore roz dine teen ki char bar chudechee? Takhon tumi amar bara theke ghabriye paliye berate?”
“sab mone ache amar. Kintu se someye phulshajjar raater choda kheye amar guud ta te baitha jaye nee. Aar tumio amake phulshajjar rate ekdom jangleer motom amar guud chude chile.”
“phulshajjar samaye ami choda curir bishoye ekta anari lok chilam.”
“eta abar kon rakomer katha? Anari,,,,,,,anari mane kee? Kono kumari meyer kumari guud eto lamba aar mota bara diye keu jangkeer moton chode kakhono? Kato rakto beriye chilo amar guud theke. Phulsajjar chador ta ekebare lal hoye giye chilo. Kintu ekhon jakhon amar guud tomar lamba aar mota bara khete layek hoye geche takhon tumi amake aar chodo na. Tumi bolo ami ki korbo?”
“achha baba achha. Ekhon amake chudte debe na sara rat khali katha bole katiye debe? Ei bole dada boudir gayer theke kapor khulte laglo.
“moly, ami tomar ei panty ta amar songe niye jabo.”
“keno? Tumi amar panty diye ki korbe?”
“jakhon amar guud chudte ichcha korbe, to tomar ei panty ta ami amar bara te lagiye nebo.” ami baiyre theke bujhte parlam je dada bodh hoye boudir panty ta khule boudir guude nijer bara ta dhukiye dilo, kenona boudir mukh theke nana rakom awaj berote shuru hoye gelo.
“aaah….oooh…agh. .ah..ah.. Ah..ah”
“moly, aaj sara raat tomar guud ami nebo.”
“neo na, chodo na aaaahh….ke…. Aah tomake rukhche? Toamr guud, tumi jato ichche chodo aaj rate. Mon bhore chodo amar guud tomar bara diye…….….oh maaa……”
“nijer paa duto aro khule dao moly. Haan eibar theek ache. Oh amar puro bara ta tomar guude dhuke geche.”
“aaaaaa…hh, ooooh.”
“moly, aram pachhoo……….rani?”
“haan. Aaaaaa..h.”
“moly.”
“bolo”
“ebar 6 mas obdi ei sundor bheja guuder khanyee tumi kemon kore metabe?”
“tomar ei mota barar sapno dekhe dekhe ami raat katabo.”
“moly sattee kore bolo to, tumi guud chodanote khoob maza pao na?”
“haan amar guuder raja, ami guud chodabar somay khoob maza payee, kenona tomar mota aar lamba barata amar guud ke puro puri tripto kore deye.”
“moly ami promise korchee, je ame training theke phire ese tomar ei sundor aar rasalo guud ta roz kam kore rate ek bar kore chudbo aar chude chude tomar guudta phatiye debo.”
“phatao na keno………aaaaa oh oh oh, amio to etai chai.”
“satte bolcho! Kintu tomar guud ta phete gele ami ki korbo ami kon guud chudbo?”
“hato jao, tumi na……….., amar guudta tomar eto bhalo lage?”
“rani, tomar guuder dibbii aar amar babar dibbii. Tomar ei phola phola rasalo guud chude chude ami dhanno hoye jachee. Tar opor ei sundor guuder malikin to khoob bhalo bhabhe amar kach theke choda khaye.”
“aaree baba, jakhon chune walar bara ta eto lumba aar mota hoye takhon chudte kar na bhalo lage. Sei janno ami tomar kache eto bhalo kore choda khayee. Ami to tomar bara janno aaa…h.. Oooh anek tarpabo. Amar guuder tesshta ta ei bara ta ….aaaa…. Metaye.”
“ah…….ah………siiiiiiiiiiiiiiii……..dao….dao……..tomar baraaaa…..ta……puro……..puro…….dhukiye…. Amar……..guuuuuuude. Ohhhhh ohhhhhh………o maa………bhison bhaaaaaalo laaaaagche. Chodo….chodo……aro…….jore……..jore chodo amaaaaar guuuuuud ta……….ke”
“ne…….ne……amaaaaar chootmarani…….guud…….chooooodani…..moly……amar barar gunto kha……bhalo……kore kha. Guud ta phank kore dhor aar ami amar bara diye tor guud bhalo bhabhe gunto mari.”
“oh……ah……o……maa……o…..baba…….dekhe…..jao…..tomar adorer…..meye ke……kemon kore tulo……dhonar……moton……kore…….chudche. Oh……ah…….dao……bhalo……kore gunto……maro”
“ohhhhhhhh………oh………ah……..ah……..amaaaaar……..rani……..amaaaaaro……..khooob…..bhalo lagche………tomaaaaaake chuuuuuudte. Ohhhhhh……..ahhhhhh……raniiiiiiiiiii, tomar guuuuuudta amar bara ta ke bhota koreeeeedilo. Amaaaaaar ascheeeeeeeeeeeeee. Ohhhhhhhhhh……..aaaar paaaaar….lam na.”
Se rate dada sara rat dhore boudi ke ulte palte khoob chudlo. Sakal bela ami dekhlam je sara raat na ghumobar janno boudir chokh duto lal hoye ache. Dada sakal bela 6 maser janno bombay chole gelo. Ami khoob khushi chilam. Amar puro bishshash chilo je ei 6 maser modheeye ami boudi chudte parbo.
Jadio boudi amar songe besh khola khuli bhabhe katha bole tobuo ami boudir songe kich korte bhoye paachillam. Ami theek someyer janno apekhha korchilam. Dadar jaor por praye ek mas kete geche. Je meyechele roz chodabar janno unmukh hoye thake tar janno ei ek mas bina choda kheye thaka khoob dushkar. Boudir cinema dekhbar khoob sakh. Ek din ami ekta english bhashate xxx picture niye elam aar seta ke emon jagaye rakhlam jate boudir nazar tar opor pore jaye. Sei cinema te ekta 7 footer negro lok ekta 16 bochorer ingrez meye ke anek bhabhe ulte palte chode aar tar par meyetar ponde bara dhukiye meyetar pond o mare. Ami jatokhon college theke phire asi tatokhone boudi oi cinema ta dekhe chuke chilo. Amar college theke pherar boudi amake bollo,
“partho tui aaj kala ei sab nongra cinema dekhish?”
“aare boudi tumi oi cinema ta dekhe niyecho? Ota tomar dekhar moton cinema noye.”
“tui ulto katha bolchis. Oi cinema ta amar dekhar janno chilo. Jader biye hoye geche tader oi cinema dekha ucheet. He bhagawan! Kina korchilo oi cinar negro lokta ekta choto meyer songe. Baap re!”
“keno bodi, dada tomar somar songe oi rakom kore na?”
“haramzada, tor tate kee? Aar toke biyer aage ei sab nongra cinema dekha ucheet noye.”
“kintu boudi, ami jodi biyer aage ei sab cinema na dekhi to ami kemon kore janbo je biyer por ki ki hoye? Ki kore janbo je biyer por ki ki korte hoye?”
“haan tor katha ta theek. Ekdon anari hoya theek noye tahole phulsajjr rate meyeder khoob kashto pete hoye. Tor dada ekdon anari chilo aar tar janno amake kashto hoye chilo.”
“boudi, dada anari chilo kenona dada ke bolar ba bojhabar keu chilo na. Amake to tumi bojhate paro ba bolte paro naki tomar thakte amio anari theke jabo. Ei janno ami ei sab cinema dekhi, kintu er poreo anek jinish bojhar janno theke jaye. Kintu tomar tate ki, ami chai anari thaki na keno?”
“partho, ami jato tor janno kori eto ta hoyto kono boudi kore na. Theek ache er pore theke tor aar kono abhiyog thakte debo na. Tor ja ja janar darker seta tui amake jakhon ichche jigesh korte parish. Ami kono kharab manbo na. Chol ekhon khabar kheye ne.”
“tum kitni achhi ho bhabhi.” maine khush ho kar kaha. Eibar to boudi amar rashta ta ekdom parishkar kore diyeche. Ami jakhon khushi aar ja khushi boudi ke jigesh korte pari. Ami ekhon sab rakomer katha boudir songe bolte pari. Kintu boudir songe kichu korte amar himmat ekhono hochilo na. Ami boudir bhetore amar songe choda chudir karar ichche jagate chaichilam. Dada traininge giyeche praye du mas holo. Boudir chehara te choda khabar janno ichche parishkar dekha dichchillo.
Ek robi bare ami barite chilam. Boudi kapot dhuchchilo. Ami jantam je boudi kapor kachar por chate kapor sukote jabe. Ami bhavlam je aaj abar boudi ke amar laklake bara ta dekhano jak. Ager bar bara ta dekhiye chilam praye teen mash aage. Ami chate giye ekta chair niye aager moton kore ekta paper niye boslam aar amar lungee ta hantu obdi tule rakhlam. Jei boudi chate kapor sukhobar janno asar sabdo pelam ami amar paa duto aro choriye dilam aar paper ta mukher samne rekhe dilam. Paperer chenda theke ami dekhlam boudi chate astei boudir chokh duto amar lungeer tala theke beriye thaka bara tar opor gelo. Amar bara dekhtei boudir sansprashas ruke gelo emon mone holo jeno boudi ke bhute dhoreche. Ek minuter janno boudi nijer jaygaye danriye roilo. Tarpor taratari kapor gulo sukote diye neeche chole gelo.
“boudi kothaye jachho? Ektu amar kache boso na?” ami chair theke uthte ithte bollam. Boudi bollo,
“achha ami ekhuni aschi, tui bose thak ami neche giye du cup cha baniye anchee tar por tor kache bosbo.” Eibar bujhlam boudi amar bara ta bhalo kore mon bhore dekhte chai. Ami abar chaire aager moton bose gelam. Khanik pore boudi chate elo aar chate emon jaigaye boslo jekhan theke amar bara ta puro puri dekh jaye. Boudir hathe ekta novel chilo jeta ke porar janno boudi bhan kore boslo. Jadio boudir hathe novel ta chilo kintu boudir nazar ta chilo amar bara tar dike. Eto khone amar bara ta khara hoye giyechilo aar amar bara ta ekhon praye 8” lamba aar 4” mota hoye giyechilo. Bara tar neeche kashir peyara moton duto bichee jhulchilo. Amar bara ta dekhte dekhte boudir mapale gham dekha dilo. Amar bara dekhte dekhte boudir hath ta guuder opor chole elo aar guud ta ke boudi sareer opor theke ragrate thaklo. Ami mon khule boudi ke nijer barar darshan koralam. Jei ami chair theke uthe danralam, omni nijer mukher samne novel ta noye elo. Emom bhabh dekhalo jeno boudi novell ta porte bhison baisto. Ami boudi ke koek din theke golapi panty ta porte dekhini aar aajkeo seta keche sukote deoa hoyenee. Ami tai boudi ke jigesh korlam,
“boudi, tumi anek din theke nijer golapi panty ta porcho na?”
“tor tate kee?”
“amar ota khoob bhalo lage ota ke pora koro.”
“ami kakhon tor samne panty pori?”
“bolo na boudi, tomar golapi panty ta kothaye. Aajkeo ota ke keche sukote deo hoye nee.”
“tor dada niye geche. Tor dada bolchilo je amar panaty at amar katha mone korabe” boudi amake lajja lajja shure bollo.
“tomar katha mone karabe na tomar payer majh khane je jantor ache tar katha mone karabe?”
“ja bhag shaitan, tuio to amar ekta panty mere rekhe diyechis. Ota ke porish naki? Otake porish na porle cheenre jabe.” boudi amake muchki henshe bollo.
“cheenrbe keno? Amar pacha ta to tomar moton bhari aar charano noye?”
“are boka chele, pacha ta to tor amar maton baro noye. Kintu panty ta samne thke chinre jete pare. Tor amar panty ta samne theke fit hobe na.”
“keno, samne theke keno fit hobe na?” ami bhalomanusher moton jigesh korlam.
“aare baba, puruser du payer majhkhane je ota hoye na. Ota ei panty te kemon bhave antbe? Aar ota besh baro moton hoye, seta ei panty te kemon bhave samlabe? Aar panty narom kapor diye toyeri hoye payer majh khaner ota panty ta chinre debe.”
“ota ki boudi?” ami dushtumi kore jigesh korlam. Maine shararat bhare andaz mein poocha. Boudi bujhte parlo je ami tar mukh theke shunte chai.
“amar mukh theke sunte bhalo lage bujhee?”
“ki boudi, ek dike to tumi bolo je tmi amake sab bojhabe aar abar parishkar bhabhe bolcho na. Jadi tumi amar theke aar ami tomar theke lajja pabo taha hole ami ki kore sab jante parbo aar amio adadr moto anari theke jabo. Balo na boudi?””
“tui aar tor dada dujoneye ek soman. Sab kichu amar mukh theke sunte tor bhalo lagbe?”
“haan boudi, timar mukh theke shunte amar khoob bhalo lagbe. Aar ami to tomar kache kono bairer lok noyee.”
“partho emon katha bolo na. Tomar khushir janno ami tai korbo ja tui bolbee.”
“tahole parishkar kore bolo na je tumi ki bolte chaicho.”
“o amar pagol chele, ami bolte chai je purush manusher ota bhishon sakhto hoye, aar meyecheleder ota bhishon narom hoye jake panty deheke thake. Panty bhishon narom kaporer hoye tai toder ota ke ei panty kemon kore atke rakhbe? Aar jadi toder ota khara hoye jaye tahole to panty ta nischoi kore cheenre jabe.”
“bodi tumi takhon dhor ota ota lagiye rekhecho. Ami kichu bujhte parchi na.”
“accha jadi ota ki bole ta bole dish to amio bple debo.” boudi lajja peye bollo.
“boudi, purush manuser ota ke bara bole.”
“haaaa…..!, ami tai bolte chaichilam.”
“tumi ki bolte chai chile?”
“ami bolchilam je tor bara ta amar panty cheenre debe. Eibar to tui khushi hoyechis?”
“haan boudi, bhishon khushi hoyechi. Eibar tomar du payer majh khane je jantor ache take bole ek bar bole dao.”
“seta ke? Ami to jani na. Amar theke beshi nam dham tui bhalo janish. Tui bol na?”
“boudi tomader ota ke guud bole.”
“haaaa! Tor kono lajja sharom neyee. Tai bole hoyto.”
“tai ki boudi?”
“oh ho baba, guud aar kee.” boudir mukh theke guud aar bara shune amar obostha ta besh kharap hote laglo. Bara ta besh kat kateye uthlo. Eibar amar himmat ta besh bere gelo. Ami boudi ke bollam,
“boudi, ei guuder janno puro sansar ta pagol hoye thake.”
“achha to amar partho bujhi guuder janno pagol?”
“haan amar sona boudi. Kintu je kono guuder janno noye, khali tomar guuder janno ami pagol hoye achee.”
“tor ki kono lajja sharam neyee? Ami tor boudi.” Boudi amake chokh pakiye bollo.
“boudi ami jadi tomake ekta sattee katha boli to tumi rag to korbe na?”
“na partho, beyor aar boudir majh khane kono bhedbhav na thaka ucheet. Aar tui amar mukh theke sab katha boliye niyechis. Kintu amar panty ta to phiriye de.”
“sattee boli boudi, roj rate sobar somay ami tomar panty ta naker kache ene sunghee aar tomar guuder gando amake pagol kore deye. Jakhon ami amar bara tar opore tomar panty ta ragraee to amar mone hoye je ami tomar guuder bhetore amar bara ta chalachee.”
“oh! Eibar ami bujhechi, tui amar panty pechone eto pagol keno. Ei jaano ami boli je tor ekhon ekta sundor dekhe bouer darker.”
“kintu ami to ekdom anari. Tumi promise koreo amake kichu bojhale na. Sei din tumi bolchile je jadi purush manush anari hoye to phulsajjer rate meyeder bhison kastho hoye. Tumi ki bolte chaichile? Tomaro bujhi khub kashto hoye chilo?”
“haan partho, tor dada ekdom anari chilo. Phulsajjer rate amar saree aar saya tule amake garam na kore amar sukno guude nijer bara dhukiye chudte shuru hoye giye chilo. Tor dada phulsajjer rate nijer 7” lamba aar 3” mota barata diye amar kimari guud ta ke khoob kore chude chilo. Ama guud diye khoob rakto beriye chilo. Tar por praye ek mash porjonto amar guude bhishon baitha chilo.” boudi amar bara dekha por khoob garom hoye giye chilo aar kono lajja na kore amake sab katha bolchilo.
“boudi, mayeder kemon kore garom korte hoy?”
“sab theke aage meyeder songe mistee mistee kaha bolte hoye. Pher dhire dhire tader kapor khulte hoye. Kapor kholar por meyeder sara sharire aste aste hath bolate hoye. Thonte aar mayee te chumu khete hoye. Tar por aste tar mayee aar guude hath bolate hoye aar chakate hoye. Er por nijer ekta angul guude dhukiye dekhte hoye je guud ta bhetor theke bhalo bhabe bhije geche kina. Jadi guud ta bhetro thke bhalo bhabhe bhije geche to bujhte hoye je meye ta eibar guud chodate toyree hoye geche. Tar por meye tar paa duto aste kore nijer kandhe rekhe tar guude bara ta dhire dhire dhokate hoye. Prathom rate zore zore thap marte neye, kenona meyeder guud takhono bara gilte puro puri khole ni. Aste aste thap mere chudte hoye aar chodar somay mayee duto du hathe dhore chatkate hoye aar theke rhonte, gale chumu khete hoye. Kichukhon jakhon guud diye bara gilte gilte meyera pacha tola deye takhon bujhte hobe je meye tar guud marate khoob aram pachhe.”
“boudi oi cinema te to kalo lok ta farsha memer guud ta chatchilo aar abar meye ta bara ta mukhe niye chuschilo. Kalo lokta meye ta ke anek rakom kore chudchilo. Emon ki kalo lok ta meye tar ponder phuto te bara hukiye diye chilo aar pond mere chilo.”
“are buddhu ei sab kaj pratham rate hoye na. Aste aste pore korte hoye.”
“boudi, dadao tomar songe ei sab kore?”
“na re!!!!! Tor dada anari chilo aar ekhono anari ache. Tor dada khali paa duto tule guude bara dhukiye chudte jane. Kakhono kakhono to amake puro puri nengto kore na aar chudte shuru hoye jaye. Meye der to puro puri nengto hoye guud chodate sab theke beshi maza lage.”
“boudi tamaro puro puri nengto hoye guud chodate bhalo lage?”
“keno. Ami ki meye che noyee? Amar ki guud neyee? Jadi bara bhalo bhabhe lamba aar mota hoye aar chudab lok jadi meyeder ke puro puri nengto kore mistee mistee kore chode to meyeder guud chodate khoob bhalo lage.”
“dadar bara ta to bsh lamba aar mota habar katha. Haan, tobe dadar bara ta amar barar samne danarate parbe na ba barabari korte parbe na.”
“tui kemon kore janish?”
“theek ami to janina, tobe tumi to confirm korte paro.”
“ami kemon kore bolbo? Ami to tor bara dekhini” boudi ektu muchki hansi hense bollo. Ami mone mone hense boudi ke bollam,
“tate ki hoyeche boudi, tumi balo to ami tomake amar bara ta ekhuni dekhiye dichhee. Tumi nepe nao je dadar bara na amar bara ta baro.”
“chal dushtu kothakar”
“theek ache. Jadi tumi amar bara dekhte na chao tahole kam kore tumi nijer guud ta ek bar amake dekhiye dao, please. Sattee bolchi boudi, aaj porjonto ami kono meyer guud dekhini.”
“chal ashobho!!!! Tor biye ta khoob taratari korte hobe dekhchi. Tui guuder janno eto utola keno?”
“utola keno hobo na? Amar sona boudi sara raat dada ke diye guud chodabe aar amar bhagye boudir guud darshan karao neyee. Eto sundor boudir guud nischoye khoob sundor aar additiyo hobe. Ek bar guud ta dekhale ki tomar guud ghose jabe? Achha eta to bole dao, je tomar guud tao oi cinemar meyetar moton ssundor aar tate kono bal neyee?”
“na sona amar. Jei rakon purish manusher barar char dike chool thake sei rakom meyeder guuder char dhare bal thake. Cinemar oi meyeta nijer guuder bal shave kore chilo.”
“boudi, tar mane tomar mathate jemon sundor ghono aar lambe chool ache tomar guude te sei rakom chool ache? Aar tumi guuder chool shave koro na?”
“tor dadar amar guuder char dhare bal gulo bhison pachondo tai ami guud ta ke shave kori na.”
“oh bhagaban, tomar guud ke khali ek dekhbar janno ami kobe theke pagol hoye achi ar tumi amake ekbaro guud dekhte dichhona. Aar kato tarpabe amake?”
“sabure meo phole. Sabur kar!” ei bole boudi amar dike ektu muchki hense paca dolate dolate chat theke niche chole gelo. Amar bara second time dekhar por theke boudir obostha ta khoob kharap hoye gelo. Ek din ami boudir ghor theke ekta mota aar lamba sasha dekhte pelam. Ami sasha ta maker kache ene bhalo kore sunklam. Dekhlam je boudir panty theke jerakom gandho beroye sei rakom gandho oi sasha theke asche. Bujhte parlam je boudi sasha diye nijer guuder khide metabar chesta korche. Ami jantam je boudi nongra cinema koekbar dekheche. Dada traininge giyeche praye teen mash holo. Ghore ekta mota taza bara thakte boudi sasha diye guuder khide metachhe jene amar khoob kharap laglo.
Ami arekta plan banalam. Bazaar theke ekta sexer choti boyee niye elam. Oi boyee te boudi deyor ke seduce kore deyor ke diye nijer guud chodaye. Boudi jene shune kapor kachar somaye emon bhabhe bose je tar sayar tola theke guud ta bhalo deyore dekhte payee. Oi boyee ta ami ghore emon jayegaye rakhlam jate tate boudir chokh pore. Ek din ami coolege theke ese deki je boyee ta amar rakha jayegaye neyee. Ami bjhte parlam je boudi oi boyee ta pore niye che. Tar por robibare ami dekhlam je boudi kapor bathroome na dhuye baire uthone kaler kache dhuchhe. Kapor kachar somaye boudi khali saya ar blouse pore chilo. Amake dekhe boudi bollo,
“aye partho ekhane aaye, amar kache bos. Tor kono kapor kachte thakle amake diye de. Ami tor kapor keche debo.” Ami boudi bollam je na amar kapor kachte neye aar ami boudir samne bose porlam. Boudi amar songe altu faltu galpo korte laglo. Hatat boudir sayata pechon theke pore gelo. Ami boudir dike takiye dekhi je boudir farsha farsha masreen uru duto majh khane boudir sada ronger panty dekha jachee. Boudi emon bhabhe bose chilo je boudir guuder kache panty ta bhison bhave tene chilo. Boudir phola phola guud ta jeno panty cheenre beriye aste chaiche. Panty ta guuder cherar modhee bhalo bhave bose chilo. Panty theke du die guuder bal gulo beriye chilo. Ei san dekhe amar bara sar sar korte shuru kore dilo. Boudi jeno kichu jane na bhabhe dekhiye amar songe galpo korchilo aar kapor dhue chol chilo. Ami boudir sayar tala te khuntiye khuntiye dekhchilam aar boudi hatat uthe dantiye porlo aar bhetore jete laglo. Ami karun shure jigesh korlam, “boudi kothaye jachho?” Boudi amake bollo, “bas, ek minute ami aschee.”
Kichukhon pore boudi abar phire elo. Boudir hathe paroner sada panty ta chilo. Boudi abar theke aager moton bose porlo aar nijer panty ta dhute laglo. Bosar somay boudi nijer du payer modheye nijer saya ta atke niye chilo. Ami chinta korchilam je ei somay boudir sayar talaye guud ta ekdom nengto. Amar abostha ta kharap hote laglo. Ami mone mone bhabhte thaklam je kakhon boudir payer majhkhan theke saya ta neeche porbe aar ami boudir nengto guud ta dekhte pabo. Bhagawan bodh hoye amar katha sune niye chilo aar hatat boudir pechon theke saya ta abar neeche pore gelo. Ebar to amar sans bandho hoye elo. Boudir farsha farsha uru duto parishkar bhabhe dekha jachhillo. Boudi nijer paa duto ektu choriye dilo aar amar chokh praye bandho hoye ello. Samne boudir guud ta ekebare nengto dekha jachhillo. Uru dutor majh khane guud ta parishkar bhabhe dekha jachhillo. Puro guud ta ghano kalo bale dhaka chilo. Kintu guuder duto koyar majhkhane theke guuder phuto ta parishkar bhabhe dekha jachhillo. Guud ta khoob phola phola chilo aar guuder mukh ta emon bhabhe khola chilo jeno ekhuni guud ta kono mota bara diye choda hoyeche. Edike boudi emon bhave kapor dhuchhillo jeno se kichu jane na. Amar dike takiye boudi bollo,
“partho ki hoyeche tor. Tor sara kapale. Mukhe ghame hocchhe keno. Toke emon hochhe jeno toke saanpe kamriyeche.” ami bollam,
“boudi saanpe kamraye ni, tobe saanp je gatto te thake seyi gatto ta ami dekhte peye geche.”
“tar mane? Tui kon gattor katha bolchis?” amar chokh ekhone boudir guuder opor chipke chilo.
“boudir tomar duto payer majh khane je gaatoo ta ache ami tar katha bolchi.”
“haaa..aaa!!! Badmash!! Tui etokhon dhore amar gatto dekhchili? Tor ki kono lajja sharam neyee je tui tor boudir payer majh khane unkee marchis?” Ei bole boudir nijer paa duto nabiye nilo.
“boudi tomar dibbee, tomar guud ta eto sundor, eto phola phola je aaj obdi kono cinema te ei rakom guud dekhini. Sattee dadar bhaggoo khoob bhalo. Kintu boudir saanper gattor janno to ekta lamba aar mota sanper darker. ”
Boudi muchki henshe bollo,
“ami kotha theke anbo lamba aar mota saanp?”
“amar kache ache na ekta lamba mota saanp. Ek bar khali ishara koro. Amar saanp ta sab somaye tomar gatto te dhuke thakbe.”
“bhag hatabhaga.” ei bole boudi dhoa kapor gilo niye chate chole gelo sukote debar janno.
Ami bujhte parlam je amake sayar tala theke nijer guud dekhabar budhee ta boudi choti boyee ta porar matha te eseche. Ei bar ami khoob nischinto holam je boudi make diye nijer guud chodar janno toyeree hoye geche. Ami theek somay aar suyojer janno apekhha korte thaklam. Somay aar suyoj ta khoob taratari eshe gelo.
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