Adult Stories

Ek mashahoor kahawat hai… Ab Pachtaaye Kya Haut Jab Chidiyaan Chug Gayiien Khet…
aise hi ek pachtaave ki kahani hai yeh… Champakali ki kahaani…

Shukarwaar ka dinn tha. Champakali subah se hi aadh toote sheeshe ke aage apne roop ko sanwaar rahi thi; uss ne honton ko massi se ranga.
Badi badi aankhon mein kajal ki dhaar kheenchi.
Saanwle rang ko sasti si cream se Gora karne ki na’kaam koshish ki.
Rang saanwla tha magar nain-naksh kaatil the,
nagin si bal khaati choti mein khholi ke pichwaade lage chaandni ke phool atkaaye,
pairon mein paayalon ke saath Kolhapuri chappal pehni,
maathe par bindi lagayi, reshmi saadhi ke pallu ko aage se phela liya,
tayaari par aakhri nazar daali
aur
jhaadoo utha kar kamre se bahir aagayi.

“Champakali itna kaahe ko sajj dhajj kar mehal ko jaave hai? Kisi Raja ki najar mein aagayi to khattnaayi mein padd jaavegi”
Mata ne hamesha ki tarah samjhana chaha.

“Arey humri bholi mata!
Unnki najar mein to chaand utrann hain; unnki baahon mein to phool mehkann hain; hum unnki najraan mein kaise aasakat hain?
Yeh sub singhaar to hum apne liye karat hain, tum be’phikar raho.
Champakali ko koi meli aankh se dekhan ke baad kidhar jaavega?
Ab hum chalat hain. Dair horahi hai.”

Aur phir woh darwaaza khol ke Raj Bhawan ki taraf rawana hogayi…

Hafte ke 3 dinn mehal ki safayi suthrayi ki zimedaari sarkaar ki taraf se Champakali ki thi.
Woh mehal mein jaane ke liye mehal ke mutabiq tayari karti thi.

Wahan maujood raniyon maharaniyon se usska koi muqabla to nahin tha magar usska mann usay iss tayari par uksaata tha.
Woh thi to Chamaarann magar mizaaj maharaniyon wala hi paya tha.

Saat peediyon se usske baap-dada thaakuron, maharaajon aur Gora Sahib ke mehalon ki safayi karte aarahe the.

Sochon sochon mein woh Raj Bhawan ke bade se darwaaze ke aage pohanch gayi.

Darwaaze par khaaki shirt-nicker pehne 1 darbaan (chokidaar) khada tha.

Uss ne dekha ke Champakali mehal ki taraf aarahi hai.
Uss ke badan ke kataao ko dekh kar woh sa uttejit (excited) hone laga.

“Aagayi Champakali… aaj to aafat lage hai aafat…”

Uss ne hamesha ki tarah daant nikalte huay usay chheda.

“Hatt pare mardood!
ab 1 shabd bhi jabaan se nikala to yahi aafat, qayamat bann kar thaare par toot padegi.”

Woh usay gaaliyaan deti mehal ke andar dakhil hogayi.
aur darbaan (chokidaar) usske hilte huay nitambon ko dekh kar ek thandi aah bharte huay apne lun pe haath pherne laga…

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kehne ko to Champakali koi itni khaas khoobsurat nahin thi, rang to saanwla hi tha, lekin aankhein kateeli, naak seedhi/satwaan, hont rasdaar aur zulfein nagin jaisi thi… mukhtasar yeh ke khaase achche nain-naksh ki malik thi Champakali.
Tane huay sthan, sapaat pait aur bhare bhare nitamb usay khasa aakarshak banate the…

woh jab Raj Bhawan mein daakhil hui to saamne bade Hukam jee Wakeel sahib ke saath kursiyon par bethe baatein kar rahe the.
Champakali ne haath jodd kar “Namaste” kaha
aur
andar daalaan ki taraf mudd gayi.
Chhann chhann karti woh abhi andar daakhil hui hi thi ke Roopmati Maasi ne usay chaap liya.
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“Aagayi Champakali! jaldi aa, kab se thaari raah takoon hoon.”
Maasi ne kaha.
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“Kyun maasi sub mangal shaant to hovay.”
Champakali boli.
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“Hovay haan haan bade Hukam jee ki London wali maharani ke saaputtar aarahe hain.
Bade Hukam jee ne kaha hai ke mehal ka kona kona chamakna chahiye.
Rajkumar bohat safayi wale hain.
Ab tu jaldi se apne kaam mein jutt jaa, woh shaam ko udann khhatole mein beth kar aaweinge.”
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Motay aur gadraaye jism ki malik Roopmati maasi (jiss ke sthan aur nitamb khaase bade aur mote the) Raj Bhawan ki safayi suthrayi ke kaam ki nigraan thi issliye thal thal karti idhar se udhar apne bade bade nitamb hilaate pareshaan si phir rahi thi.
Champakali ne saamne se aati badi thaakurayan Nandi Kumari ko namaskaar kiya
aur
kaam mein jutt gayi.
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Badi thaakurayan qadre sudol jism wali thi,
umar ka pata to lagana mushkil tha magar thi khaasi zabardast.
Badi badi chaatiyaan, thoda sa nikla pait aur gol matol chuttad the badi thaakurayan ke.
Usske chehre par uss waqt kuch chhin jaane aur asafalta ke baadal chaaye huay the.
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‘Bechaari badi malkin… 3-3 puttariyaan paida karna paap hogaya unn ke liye, uss kaarann sautan ke betay ka aana
aur
riyaasat ki bhaag dor haath mein lena bardaasht kar rahi thi.’
Champakali ne dukh aur humdardi se socha.
Badi thaakurayan ke saaputtar na hone ke kaaran bade Hukam jee maharaja Uday Singh ne apni London wali gori mam ke betay ko riyaasat aur jaayedaad ki rakh rakhaao ke liye pardes se bulwaya tha
aur
kuch lamhe mein usski Taj Poshi bhi honi thi.
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