Arun’s Revenge

Page 1 · Shaam ke time kitchen mein jeera aur masalon ki khushbu faili hui thi. Samiksha apron pehne dal hila rahi thi. Arun der se ghar aaya. · “Aaj late aa gaya beta. Kuch khaya tha raaste mein?” usne poocha. · Page 2 · Samiksha ka phone baar-baar vibrate kar raha tha. Arun ne notice kar liya. · “Maa, aapka phone toh har minute light ho raha hai.” · Samiksha ek pal ke liye ruk gayi. Uske chehre par halka sa laal rang chadh aaya. · Page 3 · “Woh… family group chat hai,” usne jaldi se kaha. · Arun ne aankh utha kar dekha, “Family group chat? Maine toh Uncle ka naam dekha tha.” · Page 4 · Samiksha ki peeth akad gayi. Woh dheere se mudi. Uske chehre ka rang kuch had tak utar chuka tha. · “Tumne mere phone mein jhaank liya?” usne try kiya ki gussa dikhaye, lekin awaaz mein dabdaba nahi tha. · Page 5 · Arun ne seedhe kaha, “Private messages dikhao. Warna Papa ko bata dunga.” · Samiksha ke chehre se saara khoon sa nikal gaya. Uske haath kapne lage. · Page 6 · Usne kapte haathon se phone unlock kiya aur Arun ko de diya. · “Sirf Uncle wale messages dekhna,” usne kaha, awaaz bilkul toot chuki thi. · Page 7 · Arun ne messages padhe. Har line ke saath uske chehre ka expression badalta gaya. Samiksha uske saamne kapte haathon se muh dhaampe khadi thi. · Page 8 · Jab Arun ne phone neeche rakha toh kitchen mein khamoshi chha gayi. · Samiksha ne dheere se kaha, “Beta… please… Papa ko mat batana. Main kuch bhi karungi.” · Page 9 · Us raat ko ghar bilkul sunsan tha. Clock ne 1:50 bajaye. Arun dheere-dheere apne kamre se nikla aur neeche utra. · Page 10 · Main door thoda sa khula hua tha. Arun ne dheere se bahar jhaanka. Backyard ke kone mein do silhouettes dikhe. · Page 11 · Woh gate ke peeche chhup gaya. · Samiksha wahan khadi thi. Uske baal bikhre hue the. Uncle uske bilkul kareeb khada tha. Uske haath Samiksha ki kamar par the. · Page 12 · Dono ek dusre ko choom rahe the. Gehra aur lamba kiss. Samiksha ke haath Uncle ke shirt ko pakde hue the. Woh usse aur kareeb kheench rahi thi. · Page 13 · Uncle ne uski kamar dabayi. Samiksha ka sar peeche ko jhuk gaya. Unke hoth ek dusre se lipte hue the. Raat ki khamoshi mein sirf unki saanson ki awaaz aa rahi thi. · Page 14 · Arun ne apna phone nikala. Screen ki roshni ko haath se dhakte hue usne recording on kar di. Camera unki taraf point kar diya. · Page 15 · Samiksha Uncle ke seene se chipki hui thi. Unka kiss ruk nahi raha tha. Kabhi gehrai se, kabhi dheere se. Uncle ke haath uski peeth par ghoom rahe the. · Page 16 · Samiksha ne apne haath Uncle ke baalon mein daal liye. Woh bilkul khoyi hui si nazar aa rahi thi. Uske chehre par jo expression tha, woh Arun ne pehle kabhi nahi dekha tha. · Page 17 · Thodi der tak dono aise hi khade rahe, ek dusre ko choomte hue. Samiksha kabhi uske hoth choomti, kabhi uski gardan ki taraf jhuk jaati. · Page 18 · Arun sab record kar raha tha. Uske haath kap rahe the, lekin phone stable tha. Woh bina palke jhapkaye dekh raha tha. · Page 19 · Kuch der baad dono ne dheere se alag hokar ek dusre ki aankhon mein dekha. Samiksha ne ek chhoti si muskurahat di, phir apne kapde theek karne lagi. · Page 20 · Arun ne recording band ki. Usne phone pocket mein rakh liya aur dheere se andar aa gaya. Koi awaaz nahi ki. Woh seedhiyon se upar chala gaya, aur andhere kamre mein let gaya. Phone uske haath mein tha, recording ke saath.