Maut Bulati Hai – Part I

Ye bilkul alag type ki story hai, unke liye jo kuch hatkar chaahte hain. Nnot like ‘Aunty ko choda’, ‘Classmate ki Gand’ type. Crime-Sex-Thriller in form of five long stories, this is first part. Hope u like it. Please read full it not only contain sex but other elements like thrill also.

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Indrajeet kuch pareshan tha, wah samajh nahi pa raha tha ki ise majak samjhe ya haqeeqat. Uski pareshani ki wajah ye khat tha jo aaj subah use apne office cabin ki table par rakha mila. Ye khat post se nahi aaya tha. Na hi ispar kisi tarah ka koi pata ya stamp tha. Bas ek plain envelop aur uske andar ye card, jipar kale aksharon mein yah sandesh likha tha –

” Mr. Indrajeet,
Tum aur Shastri kitna bhi chupane ki koshish karo lekin mujhe pata hai ki in researchs ke result positive rahe hain. Tum logo ne sarkar ko jo blue prints bheje hain hain wo bilkul jaali hain. Lekin koi baat nahi, tumne mera kaam aasan kar diya hai. Wo blue prints tum mujhe saunp do. Iske badle tumhe wo keemat milegi jiski tum kalpana bhi nahi kar sakte. Tumhare aane wali kai peedhiyo ko kamaane ke baare mein sochna bhi nahi hoga. Inkar tumhe maut nahi degi, balki ek aisi zindagi degi jahan tumhari khud ki sirf ek hi hasrat hogi maut… par phir bhi wo tumhe naseeb nahi hogi. Police ko inform karne ki bhool mat karna, kyonki iska koi fayda nahi hoga.

Yamraaj”

Indrajeet ke liye ye hairani ki baat thi ki Indian Government ke Atomic Research Center ke chief scientist mein ye khat pahucha kaise. Ye area high security ka tha aur us par bhi uske office mein kisi ka ghus pana sadharan baat nahi thi. Wo confused sa apne senior Prof. Shastri ke cabin ki or badha.

Wo seedha unke cabin mein pahuch gaya, jaisa ki uski aadat thi. Shastri use bete ki tarah maante the. Jab wo cabin mein pahucha to shastri apni table par kuch dekh rahe the. Indrajeet ke pahuchte hi unhone bare aaram se us cheez ko, jo ki unki diary thi, use apne table ki daraj mein rakh diya. Indrajeet janta tha ki wo apni patni aur beti ki photo ko dekh rah hain kyonki unke pariwar ki ab ye hi nishani baaki rah gayi thi. Wo apne pariwar ko 18 saal pahle kho chuk the. Wo log ab kahan hain, zinda bhi hain ya nhi iski koi khabar nahi. Professor iska zikr jyada nahi karte.

“Aao Indrajeet, mai tumhe bulane hi waala tha. Tumse kuch zaroori baatein karni hain.” Professor aaj roj ki tarah nahi dikh rahe the. Unke chehre pe nirasha aur pareshani ka ek azeeb bhaav tha. Aur Indra samajh gaya ki zaroor koi garbar hai.

“Kya baat hai professor? Mai khud aapse milna chaahta tha.”

“Tumhe to pata hi hai ki humne jo Report home ministry ko bheji hai usme saaf likha hai ki ye experiments vifal rahe. Humein kaamyabi nahi mili. Lekin, ye jhoothi report hain. Maine sarkar ko galat blue prints bheje the.”

“Kya?”, to us letter mein likhi baat sahi thi. “Ye aap kya kah rahe hain professor. Humne do saal is project par waste kiye hain. Wo sari uplabdhi, wo naam, career in sab ka kya professor?”

“Indra bete, tumhare saamne pura jeevan para hai. Tum kai aise mukam pa skte ho, mujhe iska yakeen hai. Lekin meri ab umr ho chuki hai, aur marne se pahle mai ye dekhna nahi chahta ki mere aavishkar ka galat istemaal ho. Takatwar sarkarein humesha in vagyanik avishkaron ka istemaal apne fayde ke liye karti hain. Itihas gawah hai ki dynamite se lekar atomic fusion tak.. har ek awishkar ka prayog hinsa aur manawta ke siddhanto ke khaatme ke liye huwa hai. Mai ye nahi dekh sakta ki mere jeete ji is awishkar ka durupyog ho. Maine original blue prints nasht kar diye hain.”

“Meri samajh mein to kuch nahi aa raha, professor!”

“Indra, wo original blue prints mere dimag mein hain aur tumhare dimaag mein bhi. Wada karo ki tum ye apne dimag tak hi seemit rakhoge. Waada karo Indra.”

Indrajeet ki samajh mein baat nahi aa rahi thi. Professor ne asli blue prints kyu nasht kar diye. Kahin unhe bhi to blackmail nahi kiya ja raha tha. Use professor ki baat samajh a rahi thi aur phir humesha usne unhe pita ki tarah mana hai. Indrajeet ne Professor ki baat maan li.

“Professor, lekin ye ajeeb sa khat aaj mujhe office mein mila. Mai samajh nahi pa raha iska kya karoon?” Indra jeet ne wo khat Pr. Shastri ki or badhaya.

Shastri ne use dhyan se dekha. Use padhn ke sath hi professor ke chehre ke bhaav hi badal gaye, unka chehra safed ho chuka tha. Kagaj ka wo tukra haath se chootkar neeche gir chuka tha.

“Professor?” Indra ne ghabra kar kaha.

“Indra, ye log bahut khatarnaak hain. Wada karo ki chahe kuch bhi ho jaye tum ye raaj khud tak hi rakhoge. Kisi bhi haal mein ye kisi ko nahi bataoge.”

“Haan, main wada karta hoon, prof. Par ye log kaun hain.”

Lekin Shastri ke kaan kuch nahi sun rahe the. Unke haath machine ki tarah table ki daraj tak pahuche aur agle hi pal revolver unki kanpatti par thi. Ye ek chan mein hua aur isase pahle ki Indra kuch samajh ya kar pata.

“Dhaany”

Professor ne khud ko shoot kar liya tha. Unka bejan shareer chair par ludhak gaya aur pistol haath se phisal kar gir chuki thi.

“Professor…..!!!”

Achanak hi telephone ki ghanti baji. Indrajeet ne khud ko samhalte hue reciever uthaya.

“Buddhe Shastri ko meri baatein samajh mein nahi aayi. Mujhse haath milane ki jagah usne maut ko gale lagana behtar samjha.” Udhar se koi bhari si aawaj thi.

“Kaun ho tum!”

“Itni jaldi us khat ko bhul gaye Mr. Indra. Kya wichaar hai tumhara.”

“Kameene! To is sab mein tera haath hai. Tu kitna bhi koshish kar le lekin tu kuch hasil nahi kar sakta.”

“Ye tumhari bhool hai. Humein gahre se gahre raaj nikalwana achhi tarah aata hai. Yamraaj sirf ek naam nahi, khauf ki daastaan hai.”

“Tu mere haath lag ja, phir mai tujhe tere Yamraaj se milwa dunga. Tune ek dewta ke samaan insaan ko khud ko marne ko majboor kiya hai.”

“HaHaHa! Shastri apne anjaam ka khud jimmedaar hai. Kuch log insaniyat ki chaah mein ye bhool jate hain ki insaniyat yahan kasht bhogne hi aayi hai, uski kismat hi yhi hai. Shastri to akela tha lekin tumhari to family hi Mr. Indra. Apni khoobsurat biwi ke baare mein socho..”

“Kameene! Meri pariwar se door rah.”

“Tut.. Tut.. Itni garmi theek nahi. Tum khud faisla karo. Mujhse haath milaoge to fayda mein hi rahoge. Mujhe inkar karne wale log jyada din is duniya mein nhi rah pate. Shastri ko tum dekh hi chuke ho. Samajhdar ho, khud socho… lekin jaldi.”

“…..”

Doosri or se reciever rakha ja chuka tha. Indrajeet ab ajeeb asmanjas mein tha. Yahan prof. Shastri ki laash uske saamne thi. Aur phir ye ajeeb aadmi, agar ye takatwar nahi hai to Prof. ne iska naam sunte hi khud ko kyu maar liya aur ise kaise pata chala.. Ye sare khayal uske dimag mein ghoom rahe the.

Use apni fikr nahi thi lekin Nivedita ki use chinta thi. Wo is sab se anjan thi, Masoom thi.

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DIG Khanna department ke kuch sabse imaandar officers mein se ek tha aur Indra ka jigri dost bhi. Jab Indra ne use phone kar ke maujuda halat ke baare mein bataya to usne turant hi Indra ke bangle par force bhej di aur puri suraksha ka intezaam kar diya. ‘Yamraaj’ ke naam se wo parichit tha. Ye wahi group tha jo kuch saal pahle mafia ke tarj par ubhra tha aur bahut kam samay mein hi isne jurm ki duniya mein apni badhshahat bana li thi. Jaise jaise ye badhta gaya iski jarein failti gayi. Aur phir ye sarkaro ko blackmail karne laga. International level par drugs, hathiyar aur currency ki smuggling karne wale groups ko bhi control karne laga tha. Iske peeche kaun log the kabhi pata nahi chal paya. Ye sanstha bahut hi gupt thi aur iske tareeke bilkul hi ajeeb.

Ye sab baatein usne Indra ko batayi. Lekin ye gang 10 saal pahle hi rahasyamay roop se gayab ho gaya. Ya youn kahein ki underground ho gaya. Agar ye phir se saamne aa gaya hai to ye Indra ke liye sachmuch chinta ki baat hai.

Khanna ne Indra bharosa dilaya ki wo khud uske ghar ja raha hai. Aur jab tak Indra nahi aa jata, wo khud uske bangle par nazar rakhega.

Khanna jab tak Indra ke bangle tak pahucha, andhera ho chuka tha. Nivedita kafi pareshan thi. Aur jo kuch Indra ne use bataya, usne use hila diya tha.

“Bhaisahab, ye sab kya..??” Khanna ke aate hi usne poocha.

“Ghabraiye mat bhabhi. Yahan kuch nahi ho sakta. Chaaro or polic tainat hai. Aur jab tak Indra nahi aa jata mai yahin rahunga. Isliye aap ghabraiye mat.” Khanna ne bharosa dilate hue kaha.

“Mujhe Indra ki fikr ho rahi hai.”

“Wo bahadur hai. Mujhe ummeed hai ki wo in sab halato se khud ko samhal lega. Aur ye police protection bhi yahan tab tak rahegi jab tak Prof. Shastri ki maut ki chaan been na ho jaye.”

Tab tak naukrani chai le kar aa gayi. Usne chai sofe ke saamne rakhee table par rakh diya aur phir Nivedita se izazat lekar apne quarter mein bhali gayi. Khanna mahaul halka karne ke liye idhar udhar ki baatein karne laga. Aur phir chai ki chuskiyo ke saath baat dusri taraf mur gayi.

Kareeb ek ghanta beet gaya. Chai kab ki khatam ho chuki thi, lekin baatein nahi. Khanna ab Nivedita mein dilchaspi lene laga tha. Usne kabhi bhi use aisi nazro se nahi dekha tha lekin aaj uspar nasha sa cha raha tha, Nivedita ka nasha. Wo chaah kar bhi apni nazro ko is sangmarmar ke jism se hata nahi pa raha tha. Nigahein kurte ke upar se usk har ubhar ko nihar rahi thi. Uske dimaag wo khayal aa rahe the jo pahle kabhi nahi aaye the.

Nivedita bhi ab usase kuch alag hi andaaz se baatein kar rahi thi. Jaise jata rahi ho ki wo bhi wahi chahti hai. Wo dekhbrahi thi ki Khanna use ghoor raha hai. Uske doodhiya gaal sharm se laal ho rahe the. Jism mein ek thandi aag si sulag uthi thi.

Achanak Khanna ka hath uske hath ko chu gaya aur wo turant hi jhenp gayi. Khanna ab kha jaane wali najro se use dekh raha tha. Ek nashili si muskan ek chan ko ubhari. Usne kaatar nazaron se Khanna ko dekha. Ab aag uske poore badan mein fail chuki thi.

Khanna ke bhi dhairya ke saare baandh toot chuke the. Poori duniya uske saamne se gayab ho chuki thi. Usne ek haath se Nivedita ka hath pakra aur doosre se use sahlane laga, “Indra bhi kitna kismat wala hai jo tum si haseen pari ka pati hai.” Jism dimag ke kaaboo se bahar tha aur kuchh yahi haal Nivedita ka tha. Wo kuch soch sakne ki haalat mein nahi thi. Use mard ki jaroorat thi aur wo uske saamne tha.

Khanna uske marmari haatho ko choom raha tha. Wo ab Nivedita ke bilkul kareeb aa gaya tha. Nivedita ki saanse tez ho gayi thi. Tabhi Khanna ke haatho ne uske tane hue nipple ko chu liya. Nivedita ke muh se halki si siskari nikal gayi.

Ab Khanna ne use daboch liya, jaise koi baagh kisi memne ko apne changul mein daboch le. Wo uske gaal, kaan, gale ko choom raha tha aur uske haath Nivedita ke urejo se khel rahe the. Aur Nivedita, wo siskariya le rahi thi. Uske hath Khanna ke baalon mein the, aankh band thi aur wo apne saare hosh kho chuki thi. Khanna bhi ye bhool chuka tha ki wo is waqt duty par hai aur ye aurat jise wo masal raha hai, uske dost ki biwi hai.

Khanna ne use dono bahon se uthaya aur bedroom mein le gaya. Dono betahasha ek doosre ko choom rahe the. Khanna ne uski kurte ko phar kar alag kar diya aur bra ke upar se hi uske urejo ko peene laga. Nivedita ab poori tarah uttezit ho chuki thi. Wo ajeeb ajeeb siskariya le rahi thi. Uske haath Khanna ke aujaar tak pahuch gaye, jo uske hath ke sparsh se aur tan gaya, kisi garm rod ki tarah. Nivedita use panth ke upar se hi masalne lagi.

Khanna ne uski bra bhi alag kar di aur dono kabootron ab azad ho gaye. Wo adamkhor sher ki tarah unpe toot para. Uski jeebh un tane hue nipples se khel rahi the aur daant unhe rah rah kar kaat rahe the. Idhar Nivedita ne uski policiya belt khol di aur khaki pant ko alag kar diya. Khanna ne use bed par patak diya aur khud upar se daboch liya. Khanna ka ek haath uski jeens tak pahuch gaya, use halka sa sarkata huwa wo seeda uski pati tak ja pahucha jo ki ab bilkul gili ho chuki thi.

Uski jeebh aur hoth abhi bhi Nivedita ke urejo se khelne mein lage the. Safed rang ki bedsheet ko Nivedita ne apni mutthiyon mein bheech liya tha aur wo kisi nagin ki tarah bed par tarap rahi thi. Sapera uske sath khel raha tha. Saare kamre mein madak siskariyan goonj rahi thi.

Ab aag is kadar bharak chuki thi ki dono ke bardasht ki seema samapt ho gayi. Baki bache kapre shareer se alag ho chuke the. Khanna ne upar aa kar morcha samhala aur ek hi jhatke mein apne hathiyar ko andar pahucha diya. Nivedita ke muh se aah nikal gayi. Uske haath Khanna ki peeth pe the aur nakhoon uske jism mein dhans gaye. Khanna kisi hinsak janwar ki tarah use ragad raha tha. Jitna jyada wo Nivedita ke andar jata uski aag utni jyada bharakne lagti. Nivedita ki taange Khanna ke kamar ko jakre hue thi. Wo poori tarah is jangli khel mein kho chuki thi. Saare kamre mein dono ki aahein aur siskariyan goonj rahi thi…

… Achanak! Darwaza khula.

“Kaun Hai?”, Khanna gurrate hue palta. Wahan Indra khara tha, uski aankhein laal thi.

“Oh, tum ho! Tumhe itni tameej nahi ki aane pahle Knock kar lo. Dekh nahi rahe mai tumhari biwi ki aag thandi kar raha hoon.”

“Suwar..! Tu dost ke naam pe kalank hai. Tujhe zinda rahne ka koi haq nahi.”

Dhaany!Dhaany!Dhaany!

Teen goliyan seedhe Khanna ki chaati mein lagi aur wo wahin dher ho gaya.

“Maar dala…! Maar dala ise.” Nivedita ne laash ko ghoorte hue kaha. Phir wo Indra ki taraf muri, “Indra mai mari ja rahi hoon. Mujhe tumhari jaroorat hai. Meri aag ko thanda kar do.”

“Tu itni bari behaya nikalegi, ye maine socha nahi tha. Tu bhi apne yaar ke paas ja.”

Dhaany! Dhaany!

“Indra…! Wo.. Mera.. Yaar Nahi… tha” Aur usne bhi wahin dum tor diya.

Ek din mein tik khoon. Indrajeet ki duniya samapt ho chuki thi. Jin teen logo ko wo apna kah sakta tha un mein se do ko usne khud khatm kar diya. Revolver mein ek goli aur baki thi aur use pata tha ki wo kis kaam aayegi. Usne revolver apne maathe ke beecho beech lagaya…

Tabhi phone ki ghanti baji…
[To Be Continued]
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