‘Suminda, amake korbe please?’

Train ta gafargaon namok jaygata ese theme galo. Sunlam samner station-e ekta malgari ultiye giyeche. Tai train ar jabe na. Geleo kokhon jabe kono thik nei. Rat 9:25 baje. Aj seet tao besh jakiye poreche. Platform-e dariye chinta korchi. Ei rate bus pabo kina, ba peleo tate uthte parbo kina, ei shob chinta korchi. Emon samoy paser kamra theke ek meyeli konther dak sune takiye dekhi Sadia. Sadia amar bou er bandhobi. Amader para tei thake. Dekhte khub-i sundori ar bhision sexy.
Ami Sumin chakrovorty, ekta choto private firm-e chakri kori. Narayanganj a nijer bari. Amar stri sonargaon ekta primary school er teacher. Bhari misti chotto meye bulti ke niye amader sukher sansar. Amar nijer rojgar temon beshi na holeo, dujoner rojgare motamuti chole jai sansar ta. Amader bari theke koyek ta bari porei raton ar Sadia thake. Oder bochor pnachek age biye holeo ekhono kono bachha kachha hoi ni. Sumin boro businessman, prochur poisa. Amader duto family-r modhye jatayat achhe ar
Sadia ebong ruma khub close friend. Sadia-r gola sune ami egiye giye or songe kotha bola suru korlam. Bhablam tao bhalo ekjon chena kauke peyechi ei oporichto jaiga te.
Ami: ‘ki baper. Eto rate kotha theke?’
Sadia: ‘sokale Maymanshing giyechilam osustho mama sosur ke dekhte. Ekhon
phirchi. Ta tumi kothay giyechile Suminda?
Ami: ‘ami o Maymanshing giyechilam. Office er kaje. Ekta payment ante. Kintu train
to ar jabe na sunlam. Ekhon ki korbe?’
Sadia: ‘tai to. Ekhon ki korbo?’
Ami: ‘ki ar korbe? Sararat train ei katate hobe. Tarpor sokale train charle jabo’
Sadia: ‘osombhob. Sararat ei thanda te trian-e katale ami more jabo. Kichu
ekta koro na Suminda?
Ami: ‘tai to. Kono hotel-e uthle hoi na?
Sadia: ‘tai koro. Kono hotel ei cholo. Ja thanda ekhane’
Sadia kamra theke neme elo. Sohor er dike jeje jeje oke jiges korlam, ‘hotel-e
giye ki porichoi debo tomar? Swami stri porichoi na dile to ora sondeho korbe’.
Sadia khil khil kore hese bollo, ‘tai to bolte hobe. Tomar stri hisabe amake
bemanan lagbe na asha kori’. hate gona ek ki duto hotel
achhe. Ekta hotel-e giye sunlam ekta matro single room khali achhe. Ami kichu
boler agei Sadia hotel er lok ta ke bollo, ‘oah thik achhe. Ei thanda te ar jabo
kothay?’. Hotel er lok ta rosik, bollo, ‘hayn ei thanda te choto khate apnara
bhaloi thakben. Ami sob babostha kore dichhi. Apnara kheye asun’. Khayoa sere
ese dekhlam ghor ta bhaloi poriskar. Tobe khat ta sotti khub choto. Ek khate
Sadiar songe ek sathe sobo, bhabtei mon ta anonde bhore uthlo. Tobu Sadia
jate kono rokom anch na pai, tai kotha chalite gete laglam.
Ami: ‘ei tuku khate dujone sute besh osubidhai hobe’.
Sadia: ‘payoa giyeche etai bhagyo. Na hole to train ei rat katate hoto. Kintu
ami bhabchi onyo ekta osubidhar kotha’
Ami: ‘abar ki osubidha? Choto khat, ektai kombol, ei jonye to?
Sadia: ‘na Suminda, ta noi’
Ami: ‘tobe?’
Sadia: ‘aj-i phire jabo bole songe kichu ani ni. Tai ei tanter sari ta porei kal
phirte hobe. Ar eta pore ratre sule emon lat hoye jabe je kal ar eta pore ber
hoya jabe na’
Ami: ‘are, amor-o to sei somosya. Shirt pant pore ghumote pari na. Othocho
amar songeo kichu nai’
Sadia: ‘Suminda ekta kaj koro. Light niviye tumi jama pant khule jangiya pore
suye poro. Amio sari khule sudhu saya blouse pore sui’
Ami: ‘thik bolecho’
Light niviye jama pant khule ami kombol er tolay dhuke porlam. Alo niviye dileo,
kancher janla diye ghore alo asche. Jhapsa ondhokare dekhlam, Sadia sari
khule matha anchre nilo. Tarpor blouse khule phello. Osposto holeo or sorir ta
dekhte pelam. Sadia saya ta khule buker kache bnedhe kombol er niche chole
elo. Tarpor amake bollo, ‘Suminda, tumi odike ghure sou, ar ami edike’. Choto
kombol. Ektu tan porlei hoi Sadiar dik na hoi amar dik khali hoye jai. Kajei sore
sore dujone pithe pith lagiye sulam. Kintu kichutei ghum asche na. Amar pithe
sundori Sadiar pith sporso kore achhe. Mone mone bhison uttejito hoye
porlam.
Bujhte parchi Sadia-o ghumai ni. Uthe ekta cigarette khelam, tarpor aber
kombol er niche dhuke suye porlam. Sadia amar dike pash phire jiges korlo, ‘ki
holo? Ghum asche na?. Tomar ginni rumar kotha mone porche nischoi’. Ami nijeke
samle rakhte parlam na. Hotath Sadia ke joriye dhore bollam, ‘tomar moto
sundori pase suye thakle ghum ase ki kore?’. Sadia ektu ghabriye galo, kintu
kono badha dilo na. Ami ar thakte parlam na. Du hate Sadia ke buke japte
dhore or thote amar thot chepe dhorlam. Pagol er moto or chokhe nake chumu
khete laglam. Sadia-o amake nibir bhabe du hate joriye dhorlo. Or norom
tultule mai duto amar buke chepe galo. Bra-r opor diyei or mai duto tipte lagle o
bole uthlo, ‘ota tumi khule dite paro’.
Ei bole Sadia amar buke matha rakhlo. Ami Sadiar pith ta du hat diye joriye
dhore or bra-r huk khule dilam. Tarpor bra ta soriye detei or tight norom mai
duto beriye porlo. Ami mai duto alto kore tipte thaklam. Amar ekta pa tule or
komor ta joriye dhorlam. Amar bara tokhon shokto hoye utheche. Sadiar
tolpete guto marche. Ar edike ami jokhon Sadiar mai niye khelchi, or mai er
bota te dant diye kamor bosachhi, tokhon Sadia bollo, ’amar ta kemon? Boro
na choto? Rumar mai er theke sundor kina?’. Bujhlam meyeder sohojato irsha or
moneo uki dichhe. Bachha hoyer por rumar mai duto samanyo jhule giyeche ar
mai er bota boro hoye giyeche. Tobuo ruma to amar bou, amake pran diye bhalo
bashe. Ar Sadia amar bou er bandhobi, ek rater songini. Kono uttor dilam na
dekhe Sadia bollo, ‘amar ta dhorte bhalo lagche?’ ami bhanga golai bollam,
‘bhison’.
Ami onubhob korlam Sadiar hat ekhon amar buke. Amar nipple duto or nokh
diye chapche chapte bollo, ‘tomar buker ei lom gulo ki darun lagche. Amar bor er
buk ta ekebare plain, ektao lom nei’. Sadia amar buke lepte giye bhison jore
japte dhore amar chokhe mukhe gal-e chumu khayoa suru korlo. Hotath Sadia
kemon udash hoye bollo, ‘Suminda, ekjon meyer sorir achhe, sorir-e kamona
achhe, othocho ja dorkar, purush er pourush, setai nei amar bor er. Tai to ami
ajo kumari, ar nishphola’. Khub kach theke ami dekhlam Sadiar chokhe jol chik
chik korche, naker pash ta ektu phola. Amar hat Sadiar sara sorir-e basto
bhabe ghurche. Sadiao boro beshi agrohi mone holo. Or ekta pa bhanj kore
amar peter opor tule dilo.
Til til kore samoy boye jachhe. Amar nak thik Sadiar buker majhkhan er khaje.
Norom manso pinder chape amar niswas nite kosto hochhe. Er majheo ami ek
madok bhora sugondho pachhi Sadiar buk theke. Sadia eber amar lomosh
buke mukh ghoste ghsote niche namche. Tol peter kache giye amar jangiya te
atke galo or mukh ta. Ek tane underwear ta niche namiye dilo. Ar amar bal-e
bhora khara bara ta hate niye bole uthlo, ‘tomar eta to sanghatik lomba ar mota,
Suminda’. Bolte boltei Sadia totpor hoye uthlo. Chit hoye suye ami ek odbhut
thoter sporso pelam amar bara te. Sadia amar bara ta mukhe puro dhukiye
chusche. Ami abeshe chokh buje achhi. Ananyer mukh ta sudhu opor nich
korche, amar bara te odbhut komol bhije jiv er sporso. Mone holo eber hoito
barar ros beriye jabe. Sadia phis phis korlo, ‘tumi to besh sukh upobhog
korcho, amar ta ki hobe?’.
Amar bara ta chere diye Sadia chit hoye amar pase suye porlo. Abcha alo te
dekhlam or mai duto tir tir kore knapche. Ek jhotka te ami bichana te soja
holam. Sadiar komor borabor hat baralam. Knapa knapa hate ek hatchka tane
or panty khule dilam. Chiching phank, beriye galo narir sob theke gopon ongo.
Sadiar sundor gud ta clean shaved, ek tao bal nei. Ektuo samoy nosto na kore
ami jhapiye porlam or gud er opor. Sadiar pa duto phank kore mukh dhukiye
dilam or gude. Gud ta tokhon kam rose bhije job job korche. Ami sob tuku ros
chuse kheye or gud er gobhire jiv dhukiye dilam. Or clitoris-e jiv thektei Sadia
knepe uthlo. Ar sojhyo korte na pere Sadia bollo, ‘Suminda, amake korbe
please?’. Ami hesitate kore bollam, ‘kintu Sadia, protection nebo ki kore?
Songe to kichui nei’. Kono rokom chinta na kore Sadia ja bollo, ta sune ami
obak hoye gelam. O chaiche ami protection na neyei oke jano chudi. Accidentally
pregnant hoye gele o khushi hobe.
Sadia er por or pa duto emon bhabe choriye sulo jate amar subidha hoi. Ami
Sadiar gude bara dhukiye oke chudchi. Chudte chudte or chokh er dike
takalam. Sadia dustu ekta hasi diye bollo, ‘amake tomar kemon lagche,
Suminda?’. Ami kono uttor na diye Sadiar komla lebur koyer moto thote amar
thot guje diye komor chaliye thap dite laglam. Sadiao or pacha tule tule thap
enjoy korlo. Ami kokhono long stroke, kokhono ba short stroke dichhi ar
chotkachhi Sadiar mai duto, chuschi or nipple duto. Ekhon dujoner-i osombhob
ghono knapa knapa swas proswas porche. Amader dom jano phuriye asche. Ei
thanda teo amader du joner sorir ghame bhije giyeche. Ami sorir er somosto
shokti ek kore projondo jore thap marte laglam. Amar sorire hotath jano ekta
electric shock diye uthlo. Ar Sadiao ek triptir anonde shitkar charlo.
Sadiar guder bhetor tokhono amar bara dhokano. O ekhono amake sithil hate
joriye dhore achhe. Prochondo klanti te ami Sadiar opor theke khate goriye
porlam. Bara ta norom hoye gud theke ekta sobdo kore beriye elo. Barite ruma ke
choder por amra jorajori korei ghumiye pori. Seta ananaya ke boltei o amar pete
pa tule diye amake joriye dhore suye thaklo. Sokale ghum bhangte bhangte 7 ta
beje galo. Amra dress kore baire berotei hotel er sei lok ter songe dekha, bollo,
‘good morning dada boudi. Asha kori ghum hoyeche ratre’. Tarpor amake ektu
arale deke bollo, ‘dada, apner gale boudir mathar sindur lege achhe. Ota muche
tarpor station jan. 7-15 er local train ekhuni ese jabe. Train chalu hoye
giyeche’.
Er por mash tinek kete galo. Ananaya ar raton ager motoi amader barite prai
asto. Hotath oder asa bondho hoye galo. Jiges korbo korbo koreo rumar kach
theke jana hoye ora keno asche na. Tobe jantam ruma ar Sadia roj
dupure phone-e kotha bole. Ek din ratre ruma ke chudchi, tokhon khobor ta jante
parlam. Anyanya eto din por pregnant hoyeche. Amar thot diye ekta muchki hasi
beriye elo.

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