‘Suminda, amake korbe please?’

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.

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.