Ami bidesh theke koyekta message er opekka korchilam.Bikel bela,office er shobai bari chole geche,sudhu amar secretary Ruma chara.She maine door ta bondhu kore amake pichon theke joriye dhore bollo,”ek sopta hoye gelo,apnake eka paina,tin mashei ki amake niye apnar shob uchchas ube gelo?” Ami bollam,”dekhchoito kazer ki chap!”She amar kule bose chumu khelo ar potapot kamiz o
Bra er butam o hook khule tar bishal sudhriro dui sthon amar mukher samne mele dhore bollo,”tai bole apnar prio ei duti khelnar kotha vule jaben?Ar amake apnar misti doi theke bonchito korben?”Ami ar parlam na,take kule tule niye pasher sufay boshalam.Or kule matha rekhe sutei she tar ekta dud amar mukhe tule dilo.Ami oita chuste chuste onnota tipte laglam.She
Abeshe chukh bujhe amake dud khawate laglo bachcha cheler moto ar hat diye amar nunuta tipte laglo.Ek somoy she uttejito hoye ute amar pant er chain khule sokto dhontay porom momotay chumu khete laglo.Amar precum jibhar aga diye chete strawberry sizer shirshota mukhe niye chuste laglo.Posrab o birjo pothta du angule chepe fak kore or jibhar aga diye shurshuri dilo.Ami abeshe,anonde ta upovug korlam.
Eksomoy nunuta tar gola porjonto dhukiye khudharto manusher moto probol bege chushte laglo.Ami tar pachata amar dike tene ene salwar khule panty niche tene niye or gude angul ghoste laglam.Ek somoy moddom onguler matha o pore puro angulta or gude dhukiye dilam.She anonde pacha dulate laglo.Tar por ami duto angul diye oke chudte laglam.
Minute pacheker moddei or pacha dulano sloto hoye elo.Tar pacha o amar duangul beye jouno rosh jhorte laglo.Amar nijer o birjopat korar upokrom holo.Ami oke jiggesh korlam,”darling,misti doita tumar khudharto gude naki mukhe dharbo?”She uttor dilo,”Apnar ichcha.Tobe guder khuda to apni angul diye mitiyechen,ebar mukhe den jotor jala metai.”
Bole hashlo.”Obossho gude dhele jodi apni amake apnar bachchar ma banate chan to sheta alada kotha.”She tar kothay jug korlo.Ami sofay ute tar buker dupashe du pa diye nunuta or mukhe diye chudte laglam.She golar govire niye khudharto kukurer moto chuste chuste amar pacha duhat diye tipte laglo.Ek minuter moddhe ami or mukhe koyek dhofay birjopat korlam.She ottonto dokkotar shate shobtuku gile fele,jib diye or tut chete abar amar dhonta chushe o chete poriskar kore dilo.
Amar ondokush duto chepe aro kichu birjo ber kore khelo.Tarpor amar du urur modde mukh rekhe dhonta niye khelte laglo. Othocho,ei Rumake push manate amake koto kat khor jalate hoyeche.Ami Sumon,boyosh trish,moddhom goroner shorir,choy foot lomba.Babosha kori,AD agency er malik.Baktigoto jibone shundori stri,shukhi jouno jibon,ek konna shontaner jonok.
Jibone uttejona ante maje moddhe onno meye upovugh kori.Amar secretary Ruma amar choddo jon staff er moddhe ekjon.She bissho sundori naholeo lomba,forsha,misti chehara,tana tana chukhe.Boro boro pacha ar bishal dhriro muta muta sthon duto.Onekta tar halka shorire dud duto supari gacher moddhe narkeler moto dekhay.She jokhon dud o pachar chondo tule hate,tokhon je karo matha ghure jabar kotha.
Rumar boyosh ekush,lekhapora koreche uchcho madhomik pojonto.Barite ma,oshusto baba o protibondh choto bhai.Baper pensioner takay songshar khuriye khuriye cholto.Model hobar jonno eshechilo,ami chakurir prostab dei.Model howa kotin,koto kat khor puhate hoy,tai chakrite raji hoye gelo.Thin mash special curriculame english ebong officer kaj o computer shekhalam.
Char masher vitor tar maine digun korlam.Tar baper operation er jonno ekshate onekgulo taka dilam ja ektu ektu kore proti mashe maine theke kete rakha hoy. Ami onekdin nijeke shongjoto rehechi,or dike hat baraini.Choy mash por office er kaje baire jabar jonno bollam.She ghabre giye bollo,”sir,amake ki nagelei noy?”
Ami bollam,”tumi secretary,du tinta client er shathe meeting,tumake to jethei hobe.”She nirash hoye bollo,”Ok sir,tahole to jetei hobe.”Manager ke age pathiye diye ami oke niye shokaler traine ekti airconditioned coupe chore rowana dilam.Shat ghontar journey.She amar shate evabe eka kokhono thakeni.Tai chup chap couch er opashe boshe janalay baire takiye thaklo.Ami potrika porchilam,bollam,
Ki bayapar Ruma,evabe nirob boshe acho keno,coffee tofi khao!” Ruma cholonto traine utte hatthe giye tal shamlate napere amar upor jhuke pore jachchilo,ami or pachay hat diye dhortei tal shalalo abong amake sorry bollo.Ek cup coffee toiri kore ene amake dilo.Ami bollam,”tumi khabe na?” heshe bollo,”ami nahoy pore khabo sir.”Ami bollam,
“keno?amra shudhu ei shat ghontai noy borong agami dui tin din ek shate thakbo.
Amra porosporke ejonno bondhu vabte hobe.Ekhon ek cup coffee niye amar pashe boshe khao,kemon?”She ute giye coffee baniye fire ashte giye train er jakunite tal shalate na pere shob tuku coffee amar bahute ,urute abong nijer mukhe o buke fele cup venge ekakar korlo.”Sorry sir” bole tarahurate ghabre giye nijer orna diye amar shirt pant muchte laglo.Ami heshe bollam,
Amar mone hoy tumi nervus,kinto nervus hobar kuno karon nei.For your information,I don’t bite people.”She hashlo.Ami take kache boshiye tissue diye prothome tar mukh o pore buker ekangsho o dan sthoner uporivag muche dilam.She prothome arosto hoye kapte laglo abong pore amar kach theke tissue niye “dhonnobad” bole ute giye janalay daralo.Ami tar buke sporsho kora tar valo lageni,bujte parlam.
Ami bollam je ekhane to change kora jabe na,kintu amader dujoner e kapor change kora dorkar.Kichukkonpor ar kuno kotha na paye Ruma bollo,”sir,bashay madam er shate kotha bolben?ami dhoriye dei?”Ami bollam,”Ei matro to ashlam,ekhon kotha bolte hobe na.Tumi amar kache eshe bosho kotha ache.”She dhire dhire eshe boshlo.Ami bollam,
Tumi nischoy jano,aj shondhay Norman er ekta party ache.Tumader madam(amar wife)bachchar jonno aste parlona.Eshob party te meyeder ekta vumika thake.Era odhikansho e bideshi.Tumake ektu ovinoy kore nijeke amar girl friend othoba bou sheje bayaparta manage korte hobe,parbena?”She kuno jobab na diye matha nichu kore boshe roilo.
Onekkhon por ami bollam,”ki bayapar,ekebare jhimiye porle mone hoy!”She bollo,
“sir,kuno vodro ghorer meye apnar kotha gulo shohaj vabe nebe na.”Rumar e kotha amar kalponatit.Ami stobdo gelam.Rager shathe bollam,”tumi’vodro ghorer meye’vul peshate eshecho,onno kaj khujo.Ami sadharonto manush chinte vul korina,kinto ebare korechi,ulu bone mukta choriyechi”
Ei bole ami couch theke koyekta throw pillow niye berth er upore ute potrika porte laglam.She duhate mukh dhekhe boshe roilo.Kichukkhon por shunte pelam fufiye fufiye kadche.Ada ghonta por intercom er ring bajlo.Ruma dhorar jonno utechilo,ami laf diye neme receiver utalam.Dinning car theke jante chailo,lunch khabo ki na,menu ki hobe.Ami bollam amar kichui lagbe na ,lagle pore janano hobe.
Rumake bollam tar ichche hole kichu order dite pare,ami kichi khabo na.Ami ghumabar chesta korlam.Ghonta khanek por Rumar dake chuk mele takalam.Train tokhon kuno station e dariye.Bollo,”sir,luncher order ki deb?” Ami bollam ,”tumake to agei bolechi,tumar ja ichcha order dao,ami khabo na.”Ruma berth er hatol dhore dariye roilo.
Ami pichon fere ghumate gelam.Panch minute por abar bollo,”sir,amake maf kore den,ami—”ami bollam,”ami to tumake nengto hoye nachte bolini,tumi ‘vodro ghorer meye’ ekotha amake bolle keno?”She bollo,”sir,ami apnar choto bhuner moto,ekta onnay kore—”Ami bollam,”Amar kuno chuto bhun nei,ei shob faltu kotha charo,amake ghumate dao.”
Koyek minute por bollo,”sir amar upor rag kore apni lunch khaben na keno?” Bole amar paye hat rakhlo.Ami pechon fire korkosh konte English e bollam,”Are you deaf,young lady,I am not having any lunch.So,please live me alone”She voye kepe hat shoriye couche boshe pore kadte laglo.Amader jatra evabei katlo.
Train theke namar shomoy amar file potro,luggage shobkichu ami ekai nilam,take kichu dhorte dilam na.Hotele jabar jonno taxi nilam.Amar shob kichu niye pechoner seat e boshlam abong Rumake bollam samner seat e boshte.Ruma o driver dujonei ashchorjo hoye amar dike takalo.Ami dorja bondho korle Ruma chukher jol felte felte driverer pashe giye boshlo.Hotele amader pasha pashi room.
Ami or chabita or hate diye amar dorja bondho korlam.Kichukkhon por dorjay thuka porlo.Ami hat mukhe dhuye kapor charchilam.Kichukkhon por dorja khule dekhlam Ruma.Vetore eshe Ruma chaire boshlo.amake jiggesh korlo,”sir,amake ekhon ki korte hobe?Meeting er agenda gulo—–” Ami kichuta bango kore bollam,
Madam,apnake kichui korte hobena,apni doya kore jan,amake ektu bisram korte din.”Ei bole ami dorja khule dhorlam.She chuker jole veshe aste aste beriye gelo.Ami dorja bondho kore roomer mini bar theke kichu snack o thanda panio kheye amar wife ke phone korlam.Besh kichukkhon relax korar por ‘Norman’er party te rowana dilam.
Hoteler panch tolay obosthan roto amar manager Rumake na dekhe ashchorjo hoye jante chailo Miss Ruma kuthay.Ami bollam je or sharirta valo nei,mohila songe nebar bayaparta amder manage korte hobe.Eshob party te shochorachor ja hoy tai holo.Onekkhon dhore tader nijeder kormo kando o gunkirton shunte holo.
Kichu bagha bagha notun client er shate kotha bollam,onekta PR promotion er moto,khawadawa,moddopan abong society girlder dholadholi sheshe rat share egarotay hotele firlam.Er moddhe Ruma dubar phone koreche,ami dhorini.Hotele eshe kapor charchi,dorjay thuka porlo.Khule dekhlam Ruma oporup shaje dariye ache.Dorja thele vitore dhuke nijei dorja bondho korlo abong chaire giye boshlo.
Ami kuno kotha na bole bath roome gelam.Onekkhon deri kore hat mukh dhuye bichanay eshe bostei Ruma bollo,”sir,ami shei bikel theke toiri hoye boshe achi party te jabar jonno.”Ami bollam,”Tumi to vodro ghrer meye—-”Amake kotha shesh korte na diye ute ashe amar hatue hat reke bollo,”sir amake ar lojja na diye,maf kore din!Ami kuno vabhei apnar rin shudh korte parbo na,shudhu ami noy amar guta poribar apnar kache rini.”
Ami bollam,”Tumar kothay buja jachche tumi okritoggo now.Kintu eshob niye to alap korar shomoy ekhon noy,amar matha dhoreche,ami ghumabo.Tumi ekhon jao.”Ei bole ami shotan bichanay shuye porlam.She kede kede bollo,”Amar eka voy kore,ami okhane jabo na.”Ami bollam,”tumi vodro ghorer maye hoye amar shate ghumabe naki?”Ruma uttor dilo,”dorkar hole tai korbo.
Apnake to bollam amar voy kore,ami ekhane chaire boshe rat katabo.” Ei bole blanketer vaj khule amar hatu potjonto dheke dilo.Aste aste amar paye hat bulate laglo.Ami chup kore roilam.Kichukkhon por amar mathar kache eshe boshe bollo,”apnar to matha dhoreche,apni ghuman,ami hat buliye dichchi.”Bole duhat diye amar kopal tipte laglo.Amar shara sharire biddhut torongo boite laglo.
Minute doshek erokhom korar por,khater head board e helan diye or ba konui te vor diye dan hat kopale bulate laglo.Or sharir anchol amar buk o mukher upor porlo.Ami chukh khule dekhlam,boro duti narkel,or nihshasher shathe amar chukher shamne uta nama korche.Ami apatoto dhoirjo dhorlam.Ruma aste aste bollo,
Ki valo,lagche?Ghumalen naki?”Or perfumer ghran o gorom nihshash amar kopale eshe lagche.Ami jobab nadiye or bahute amar ba hat rakhlam.Ar tatei she utola hoye amake duhate gola joriye dhorlo.Tar bishal dud duto amar bokke pisto hote thaklo.Ami ar parlam na oke uopre tene tule buke joriye dhorlam.Ruma amar gown er butam khule buke tar mukh goshte laglo ar bolte laglo,”Amake apni maf kore din,shasti to kom den ni.
Shara din uposh rekhechen,driverer shathe boshte diyechen.Lojjay amar attohotta korte ichche hochchilo.”Ei bole kadte kadte amar bukh vashate laglo.Ami or oshru muchiye diye or thute thut rakhtei probol bege amar thut duto chushte laglo.Mukher vitor mukh dukhiye amar jibhata porom momotay chushte laglo.Ami bollam,
Tumake eshob korte ami baddho korchi na.”She bollo,”kinto ami ei chai,apnar proti amar ek dhoroner muho ache.Jani e muho shohaj o noy shavabik o noy.Ami jani apni o amake chan.”Ami bollam,”kintu—-”Ruma bollo,Apnake ‘kintu’ korte hobe na.Ghabraben na ami apnake biye korte bolbo na.Ekhon baba,pore protibondi bhai,eder rheke ami ghor badbo ki kore?
Apni amake valo navashleo amar sharirta je chan,meye hoye jonmechi,eta bujhi.Apnake ar shadhu sajte hobe na.Amar dud dutor dike je lelup drishtite chan ami bujte parina?Ei nen ekhon theke ei dutor malik apni.”ami bollam,”doya kore shari r olonkar gulo khule felo,bou sheje ar kotokkhon boshe thakbe?”She jobab dilo,
Thakbo na keno?aj je apnar shathe amar bashor rat,amar ki shad ahllad nei?”Ami tar shari khulte laglam,she olonkar khule amar trouser o gown tene khule fello.Ute dariye blouse o petticoat khule dure chure fele dilo.Ami take tene upore tule nitei she pagoler moto amar mukhe,buke chumu khete laglo.Amar porone shudhu underware ar or bra o panty.Ami tene or bra upore tultei tar bishal porbot duto beriye amar buker upor julte laglo.
Ami or upore chore boshe ekta dud chushte ar onnota jore dabate laglam.She porom ullashe a-a-a-a-a bole chitkar kore utlo.Panch minute dui dud chushar por or mosrin navi o tolpete chumu khete laglam.She tar pantir upor amar mukh chepe dhorlo.Tar veja nectar er ghran amake pagol kore dilo.Ami tene panty ta pechne ditei she ota khule dure chure fele dilo.
Tar chok choke mosrin gude ami halka vabe kamre dhorlam.Guder thut duto chushte laglam.Obosheshe thut duto fak kore jibhata dhukiye dilam.Mone holo mouchaker vitor mukh dukhiyechi.Ei vabe panch shat minute tar shudha pan korar por ekshomoy amar mukher modde tar jouno rash nihshoron holo.She onekta stimito hoye amar gaye duhat bulate laglo.
Ek shomoy amar underware er upor diye sokto dhonta hate lagtei japte dhore bisshoye chitkar kore ute bollo,O mago eta eto boro?Eta amar gude dhukle ami je more jabo.”ami bollam,
“Ektu sobur koro darling,etar mahattya bujle amake noy,otake ‘boss’ bolbe.” Ruma bollo,”amar voy hochche,eto boro jinishta apnar bou shamlay kivabe?”
Bole tene amar underware khule dure fele dilo.Amar nunutake duhate dhore chumu khete laglo.Ek shomoy agata mukhe niye chushte laglo.Tar por jototuku shamvab muker o golar vitor niye pranpone chushte laglo.Ami or shokto duder botay chimti kat te laglam.Minute pachek por amar mal charar upokrom holo.
Ami oke boltei bollo,”ekhonker moto amar mukher vitore den,oviggota na thakleo chesta korbo.Ami onekgulo porno movie dekhechi.”Ei bole amake tar upore tule mukh chudte bollo.Ami or golar govire diye o ordek nunu dhukate parlana.Koyekta dhakka diyei birjopat korlam.She pranpone gilte laglo.
Pore shalate na pere kichuta bichnay bomi korlo.Baki tuku or shara mukhe o duder upor porte laglo.Ami towel diye or mukh o buke muche dilam.Amar dhonta she muchte na diye chete o chushe poriskar korlo.Tar por amar peter upor matha rekhe dhonta niye khelte laglo.Ruma bollo,tar ‘hyman’ ta shovoboto nei,kinto she kumari.
Tar agaro bochor boyoshe ek biye barite bikrito ruchir ek luk tar gude ghumonto obostay angul dhukiye dey.She jege ute luktake dheke chitkar dile lukta paliye jay.Take roktakto obostay daktare neya hoy. Ami ute hotele khabrer order dilam.Amar dhonta er moddhe luhar moto shokto hoye geche.She chushte shuru korlo.
Ami anguler matha or gude dhukiye ghoshte ghoshte or jouno rosh ber korlam.Amar nunu te prochur lube laganor por amake bollo,Ekhon ami apnar gupalke amar mondirer vetor amontron janachchi.”Bole du pa fak kore dhorlo,ami dui payer maje giye position nilam.—-Cholbe.Contd in part 2
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