Update 01
Rajat ek 22 saal ka ladka tha, jo Maharashtra ke ek gaav mein paida hua tha. Apni jawaani mein hi usne apne looks aur physique se sabka dil jeet liya tha. Uski height 6 feet thi, chiseled jawline aur toned body ki wajah se vo ladkiyon ke liye hamesha center of attraction bana rehta. Lekin Rajat apne sapnon ka peecha karte hue USA chala gaya tha, jahan vo engineering ki padhai kar raha tha. Modern vichar dhara ke bawjood, uska dil apne parivaar aur sanskaron se jude rehne ka tha.
Uski badi behen Naina, jo 24 saal ki thi, Mumbai ke ek posh society mein apne husband ke saath rehti thi. Naina ek sophisticated aur graceful ladki thi. Uska sense of style modern tha, lekin apne parivaar aur traditions ke prati uska pyaar kabhi kam nahi hua. Uska swabhav practical tha, lekin apne parivaar ke liye vo hamesha emotional aur supportive rehti thi.
Garima (Riti), Rajat aur Naina ki maa, ek 48 saal ki sundar aur shant mahila thi. Uski complexion fair thi aur uska chehra hamesha shanti aur karuna se bhara rehta tha. Apne gaav mein rehkar vo apne husband ke saath ghar aur '. zimmedariyan sambhalti thi. Uske husband, jo 60 saal ke the, ek '. vyakti the, jo kheti aur mandir ki seva mein apna samay bitaate the.
Kahani ki shuruaat hoti hai jab Rajat USA mein apne kaam mein vyast tha aur uske gaav mein ek bade '. utsav ki tayyari ho rahi thi. Ye utsav tithi ke anusaar kayi saal baad aaya tha, aur Garima aur uske husband ne is baar kadak upvas aur pooja-path ka sankalp liya tha. Garima ne apni beti Naina ko phone kiya aur usse kaha ki vo bhi is pavitra yatra mein shamil ho. Naina ne pehle mana kar diya kyunki uske husband kaam mein vyast the, lekin maa ki zid ke aage usne samarpan kar diya aur agle din Mumbai se gaav aane ki tayyari shuru ki.
Agle din subah, jab Garima ne mandir mein shubh muhurat ke anusaar pooja shuru ki, to mahaul pavitra aur shant tha. Usne deep jalaya aur apne mann ki shanti ke liye mantra ucharan karne lagi. Mandir ke ander ek sant sanyasi aaye, jinhe dekhte hi Garima ne unka ashirvad liya. Sanyasi uski pooja aur shraddha se itne prabhavit hue ki unhone kaha, "Beti, tumhari bhakti aur shraddha ko dekhkar main prassan hoon. Main tumhe aashirwaad deta hoon ki tumhari sundarta kabhi na dhalegi. Tumhari aayu ke ant tak tumhara roop jawaan aur najuk rahega."
Ye sunkar Garima thoda ghabra gayi, lekin usne is baat ko mann se nikal diya aur ghar laut gayi.
Agli subah jab Garima uthi, to use apne sharir mein ek ajeeb si halkapan aur taazgi mehsoos hui. Usne apne aap ko aaine mein dekha, to vo chauk gayi. Uska chehra ekdum badal chuka tha. Gaal gulabi aur mulayam ho gaye the, aankhein aur zyada chamak rakh rahi thi, aur uska complexion aur bhi fair ho gaya tha. Uska chehra ekdum 15-16 saal ki ladki ki tarah najuk lag raha tha. Garima khud ko dekh kar samajh nahi pai ki ye kaise ho gaya.
Ghabrahat ke saath usne apne husband ko bulaya. Jab unhone Garima ko dekha, to vo bhi shock ho gaye. "Ye kya ho gaya tumhare chehre ko? Tumhari umar kam kyun lag rahi hai?" unhone tension ke saath poocha. Garima ko sanyasi ke aashirwaad ki baat yaad aayi aur usne apne husband ko sab kuch bata diya. Lekin unhe ab bhi is baat ka vishwas nahi ho raha tha. Unhone kaha, "Kisi ko mat batana, warna log alag-alag kahaniyan banayenge."
Din beetne lage aur Garima ke naye roop ne gaav mein logon ka dhyan kheenchna shuru kar diya. Log use dekhkar charchayein karne lage. Gaav ki mahilayein jalne lagi aur kuch log is badlaav ko ek vardaan maanne lage. Lekin Garima ke mann mein ab ek ajeeb si bechaini thi. Usne socha ki kya ye aashirwaad sach mein ek vardaan hai ya kisi badi kathinai ka shuruaat?
Garima ka roop din-ba-din aur bhi chamatkari lag raha tha. Uska chehra gulabi aur najuk tha, bilkul jaise ek 16 saal ki ladki ka ho. Uske gaal gulabi the, aankhein badi aur chamakdar, aur uske hoth laal aur mulayam jaise gulab ki pankhudiyan. Uske baal lambe, kaale aur resham ki tarah the, jo uske sundar chehre par girte toh uski khoobsurti ko aur zyada badha dete. Lekin sabse zyada dhyan kheench raha tha uska figure.
Garima, ek 48 saal ki mahila hone ke bawjood, ab bilkul ek jawaan ladki ki tarah lag rahi thi. Uska sharir bilkul ghadi hui moorti ki tarah tha—patli kamar, gol-matol aur ubharte hue kurve. Jab wo apni saree pehenti, toh uski najuk kamar aur pet dikhte, jo uske naye roop ko aur zyada akarsak banate. Uski saree ka pallu uske gol aur ubharte hue angon ko kisi tarah chhupane ki koshish karta, lekin wo itna mohak lagta ki koi bhi us par se nazar nahi hata pata. Jab wo chalti, toh uski saree ki silvatein uski chust tangon ka roop dikha deti, aur uska har kadam logon ke dil ki dhadkanein badha deta.
Gaav ke ladke, jo pehle unhe sirf aunty samajhte the, ab unke ghar ke bahar mandrane lage the. Kahi ladke unhe dekhne ke liye mandir ke aas paas aakar unka intezaar karte, toh kahi ladke unke ghar ke paas chalkar lagate. Kahi se seeti bajti, toh kahi koi unhe door se dekhkar muskuraata. Unmein se kuch himmat wale ladke unke kareeb aane ki koshish karte aur unse baat karne ka bahana dhundhte.
Garima in sab cheezon se pareshan hone lagi thi. Har din koi na koi ladka unka peecha karta, unhe ghurta aur unka mazaak banata. Uske husband bhi is badalte haal se pareshan hone lage. Ek din unhone Garima se kaha, "Ab ye sab sahna mushkil ho raha hai. Gaav ke ladke toh chhodo, tumhare chacha ke ladke bhi tumhare piche hain. Main apni umar ke karan in sab cheezon ko nahi sambhal sakta."
Isi beech yatra ka din aaya aur Garima ki beti, Naina, Mumbai se ghar aayi. Jaise hi Naina ghar ke andar aayi, usne apni maa ko andar nahi dekha. Wo unhe dhundhte hue apne pita ke paas aayi aur poocha, "Maa kahan hain? Aur yahan itni tension kyun hai?"
Uske pita ne thode samay tak chup rehne ke baad kaha, "Tumhare aane ke pehle mujhe tumhe ek zaroori baat batani hai. Tumhari maa ka roop ekdam badal chuka hai. Unka chehra aur sharir ab bilkul jawaan ladki ki tarah lagta hai. Mujhe lagta hai ki ye sab us sanyasi ke aashirwaad ka asar hai jo unhone mandir mein diya tha."
Naina yeh sunke shock ho gayi. Usne turant kaha, "Kya? Aap kya keh rahe hain? Ye kaise ho sakta hai?"
Pita ne unhe sab kuch detail mein bataya aur kaha, "Tumhari maa ka roop itna sundar ho gaya hai ki gaav ke ladke unke peeche pade hain. Main ab inse yahan nahi rakh sakta. Logon ka vyavhaar din-ba-din zyada bura hota ja raha hai. Tumhare chacha ke bete bhi unke piche hain. Ab meri umar ho gayi hai, main inka surakshan nahi kar paunga."
Naina ab samajh gayi thi ki baat kitni gehri thi. Usne apne pita se kaha, "Lekin maa ko yahan se le jaana kya sahi rahega? Log kya kahenge?"
Pita ne thoda gusse aur bezubaani mein kaha, "Log toh waise bhi kuch na kuch kahenge. Lekin mujhe inki suraksha chahiye. Main yeh risk nahi le sakta. Tumhare paas ek shahar hai, tumhari society mein log zyada interfere nahi karenge. Tum apni maa ko yahan se le jao."
Naina ab samajh gayi thi ki uske pita kitne pareshan aur majboor the. Usne apne pita se wada kiya ki wo apni maa ko Mumbai le jayegi aur unki suraksha ka dhyan rakhegi. Lekin is naye roop ke saath Garima ke jeevan mein naye challenges shuru hone wale the.
Naina apni maa Garima ke saath yatra ke liye nikal padhi. Dono ek sundar mandir mein darshan ke liye gaye, jahan log Garima ke naye roop ko dekh kar deewane ho rahe the. Mandir ka mahaul pavitra tha, lekin logon ke nazarien Garima ke chehre aur uske sundar sharir par hi tiki hui thi. Jab Garima prarthana kar rahi thi, tab log unhe ghur-ghur kar dekh rahe the. Naina yeh sab dekh rahi thi aur use apni maa ke naye roop ka asar samajh aa raha tha.
Naina ne hasi-mazaak ke lehze mein kaha, "Maa, aap toh superstar ban chuki ho. Yeh sab log aapko dekhne ke liye hi aaye lagte hain." Garima ne sharmate hue kaha, "Chup kar, Naina. Kya bakwas kar rahi hai!"
Naina ne phir mazaak mein ek mast si selfie kheechi, jisme Garima ka chehra ekdam chamak raha tha. Usne us selfie ko apne Instagram story par daal diya aur caption likha, "Beautiful day with my gorgeous friend." Lekin usne kisi ko bataya nahi ki yeh uski maa hai.
Darshan karke dono ghat par laut aayi. Ghat ka mahaul shaant tha, aur dono ne kuch samay wahan bita kar apne mann ko shanti di. Us raat jab Garima aur unke husband ghar par the, toh ek ajeeb sa sannata chha gaya. Unhone Garima ke naye roop ko dekhte hue kaha, "Garima, tum ab meri woh patni nahi rahi jo mere saath saal bhar jeeti thi. Tumhari sundarta ne tumhe badal diya hai. Tum ab bilkul alag ho."
Garima ne ghabra kar unse poocha, "Aap kya keh rahe hain? Main wahi hoon, aapki patni. Main badli nahi hoon." Lekin unhone kaha, "Nahi, tum badal chuki ho. Tumhara roop, tumhara sharir, tumhara chehra… sab kuch alag hai. Tum ab jawaan lagti ho, aur mujhe lagta hai ki tumhare liye ab ek naye jeevan ki shuruaat honi chahiye. Tum kisi acchi jagah jao, apne liye ek naya jeevan dhundho."
Unhone Garima ke kareeb aate hue uska chehra apne haathon mein liya aur uska maangalsutra utar diya. "Ye maangalsutra ab tumhare liye nahi hai. Tum ab ek naye jeevan ke liye taiyaar ho. Main tumhe rokungi nahi," unhone emotional hote hue kaha. Garima ke aankhon mein aansu aa gaye, lekin usne kuch nahi kaha.
Unhone ek aur baar Garima ke kareeb aane ki koshish ki. Lekin jaise hi unhone dekha ki Garima ab ekdam virgin ho chuki thi, unhone apne aap ko peeche kheench liya. Ye sab kuch dekh kar unka mann aur zyada bhaari ho gaya.
Agli subah, Garima ne apna bag pack kiya aur apni beti ke saath Mumbai ke liye nikal padi. Jab dono bus mein the, toh Naina ke phone par Rajat ka message aaya. Usne poocha, "Didi, yeh itni sundar ladki kaun hai jo tumhare saath hai? Uski tasveer dekh kar hi meri dhadkanein tej ho rahi hain!"
Naina ye pad kar zor se hans padi aur mazaak mein jawab diya, "Tere liye ladki dhundh rahi thi gaav jaake. Jo acchi lagi, uske saath selfie le li." Rajat ne reply kiya, "Arre wah, mujhe toh laga ki yeh meri hone wali bhabhi hai!"
Naina ne Garima ko Rajat ka message dikhaya, aur dono hansne lagi. Garima ke chehre par ek halki si muskaan thi, lekin uske dil mein ab bhi apne naye jeevan ka darr aur excitement mix tha. Mumbai ka safar ek naye adhyaay ki shuruaat hone wala tha.
Garima(Riti) , Rajat, Naina aur unke father at village
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Raat bhar ke safar ke baad, Garima aur Naina Mumbai pahunch gaye. Garima ke liye shahar ka mahaul ekdum alag tha—bade-bade buildings, bheed-bhaad aur shehar ki chamak-dhamak. Bus stand par Naina ka husband, Rohan, unhe lene ke liye khada tha. Rohan 28 saal ka ek successful software engineer tha, jo apni practicality aur shant swabhav ke liye jaana jaata tha. Uski height 5'11", wheatish complexion, aur athletic build thi. Uska chehra hamesha confident aur positive energy se bharpoor lagta tha.
Jab Rohan ne Naina aur Garima ko dekha, to usne muskurate hue unka swagat kiya. Lekin jaise hi uski nazar Garima par padi, uske chehre par ek halki si confusion dikhayi di. Garima ke naye roop ne Rohan ko thoda hesitant kar diya, lekin usne is baat ko ignore karte hue kaha, "Aao, chalo, main gaadi lekar aaya hoon."
Rohan ne unhe apni car mein bithaaya aur unki society ke taraf le chala. Safar ke dauraan Naina aur Rohan ke beech chhoti-chhoti batein ho rahi thi, lekin Garima apne naye jeevan ke baare mein sochti hui chup thi.
Society pohanchne par Garima ne dekha ki building kaafi modern aur posh thi. Rohan aur Naina ka flat 12th floor par tha, aur andar se ghar bohot hi sundar aur luxurious lag raha tha. Living room mein ek bada sofa, minimalist furniture, aur ek wall-mounted TV tha. Kitchen modular aur well-organized tha. Bedrooms cozy aur modern design ke the, aur balcony se shehar ka pura view dikhayi deta tha.
Rohan ne unhe flat dikhate hue kaha, "Ye raha aapka room. Aapko kuch bhi chahiye ho, to mujhe ya Naina ko bata dena."
Garima ne halki si muskan ke saath shukriya ada kiya aur room mein chali gayi. Rohan ne Naina se pucha, "Waise, ye sundar si ladki kaun hai? Tumne bataya nahi."
Naina ne thoda muskurate hue kaha, "Ye mere gaav ke ek rishtedaar ki beti hai. Inhone mujhe bachpan mein bohot help ki thi, aur ab ye yahan apni education ke liye rahi hai. Waise iska naam Riti hai."
Rohan ne thoda surprise hote hue kaha, "Oh, Riti? Ye toh kaafi intelligent lagti hai. Kya college join kar chuki hai?"
Naina ne casual tone mein jawab diya, "Nahi, ise college mein abhi tak enroll nahi kiya. Lekin jaldi karenge. Waise, ye bohot hoshiyar hai. Ab ise yahan settle karne mein thoda waqt lagega."
Rohan ne Naina ki baat ko samajh liya aur phir kaha, "Theek hai, main apne office se chhutti le kar college admission ke liye madad kar dunga."
Garima, jo ab "Riti" ke naam se pehchaani ja rahi thi, yeh sab kuch sun rahi thi. Uska mann tension aur curiosity se bhara hua tha. Use ye nahi samajh aa raha tha ki yeh naye jeevan ki shuruaat hai ya kisi aur sankat ki shuruaat. Lekin ek baat uske mann mein pakki thi—Mumbai ka ye naya adhyaay uske jeevan ko hamesha ke liye badal dega.
Agli subah Naina aur Garima (ab "Riti") table par nashta kar rahe the. Rohan apne laptop par kaam karte-karte unki baat sun raha tha. Naina thoda pareshaan lag rahi thi, aur Garima ko bhi unka tension mehsoos ho raha tha.
Naina ne Rohan se kaha, "Riti ke saare documents gum ho chuke hain. Na to iska birth certificate hai, na hi purane college ke marksheets. Upar se ghar ki kuch pareshaaniyon ki wajah se ye teen saal college bhi nahi gayi. Ab iske admission kaise hoga?"
Rohan ne ek moment ke liye socha aur kaha, "Chinta mat karo. Main kuch jugad karta hoon. Mere ek dost ka office verification aur legal ka kaam dekhta hai. Uske through hum fake documents banwa sakte hain."
Naina thoda hesitant thi, "Lekin ye sab thoda risky nahi hoga?"
Rohan ne muskurate hue jawab diya, "Risk to hai, lekin zarurat ke samay thoda adjust karna padta hai. Waise bhi, main sab kuch safe kar lunga. Trust me."
Rohan apna kaam khatam karke seedha apne dost se milne chala gaya, jo ek verification agency mein kaam karta tha. Usne apne dost ko situation samjhayi aur thoda negotiation karke ek fake 9th class pass certificate aur baaki zaruri documents banwane ke liye convince kar liya. Paise dene ke baad uske dost ne documents banwa kar diye.
Sham ko, jab Rohan ghar aaya, to uske haath mein ek folder tha. Usne dining table par folder rakha aur Garima ki taraf muskurate hue kaha, "Riti, ye lo tumhare saare documents. Ab tumhare admission mein koi dikkat nahi hogi."
Garima ne folder khola aur documents ko dheere-dheere dekhne lagi. Usne kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki uska jeevan ek din itna alag ho jayega ki uski pehchaan tak badal di jayegi. Lekin Rohan ki madad dekh kar uska mann bhar aaya. Usne halki si muskurahat ke saath kaha, "Shukriya, Rohan. Aapne bohot madad ki."
Rohan ne casually kaha, "Shukriya ka koi zarurat nahi, Riti. Tum ab hamare ghar ki zimmedaari ho. Tumhara admission meri friend ke college mein hoga. Principal meri achhi dost hai, to kal subah tumhare admission ka kaam khatam ho jayega."
Naina ne Rohan ko chai dete hue bola, "Tumhare bina to yeh possible nahi hota. Tumne kaafi jaldi kaam kar diya."
Rohan ne thoda mazaak mein kaha, "Main hun hi itna efficient." Phir Garima ki taraf dekhte hue usne kaha, "Riti, kal subah ready rehna. Tumhari naye college ki shuruaat hone wali hai."
Garima ne apne mann mein ek ajeeb si milti-julti feelings mehsoos ki—ek taraf nayi shuruaat ka darr, aur doosri taraf naye jeevan ka excitement. Lekin use pata tha ki Mumbai ka yeh naya adhyaay uske liye asaan nahi hone wala tha.
Naina ne Riti se kaha, "Chalo, tumhe parlor le jaate hain. Kal college jaana hai, toh sab kuch perfect lagna chahiye. Tumhe bhi accha lagna chahiye." Riti, jo ab tak gaav ki simple aur bholi-bhali zindagi jeeti thi, kabhi parlor nahi gayi thi. Isliye thodi hesitant thi, lekin Naina ke saath chal padhi.
Naina usse apni dost Rinki ke parlor le gayi. Rinki, ek 23 saal ki bubbly aur friendly ladki thi, jo apna parlor chalati thi. Naina ne Rinki se kaha, "Iska full clean-up kar do. Main thodi der mein aati hoon." Yeh kehkar Naina wahan se chali gayi.
Rinki ne Riti se muskurate hue pucha, "Tum kahaan se ho? Tumhari age kya hai?" Riti sharma kar boli, "Main gaav se hoon, aur umar 16-17 ke aas-paas hai." Rinki hasi aur boli, "Ohh, makeover ka perfect time hai fir."
Rinki usse ek private room mein le gayi aur clean-up start kiya. Usne sabse pehle Riti ke face ke extra hair remove kiye, phir arms aur legs ka waxing kiya. Riti ke liye yeh experience naya tha, lekin wo chup-chaap baithi rahi. Rinki ne uska achhe se facial kiya, jo uske face ko aur glowing bana raha tha. Phir usne Riti ke baalon ka ek cute aur modern haircut diya. Pehle se hi 16 ki lagne wali Riti ab aur bhi jawaan aur fresh lag rahi thi.
Makeover ke dauraan, Rinki mazaak-masti mood mein thi. Usne hasi-mazaak mein pucha, "Tumhara koi boyfriend hai?" Riti sharma ke boli, "Nahi, abhi tak nahi." Rinki hasi aur boli, "Arey, abhi nahi karogi toh kab karogi? Yehi toh sab enjoy karne ki umar hai."
Rinki ne phir kaha, "Main tumhare legs ka massage kar deti hoon. Relax feel hoga." Riti ne haan mein sir hila diya. Rinki ne dheere-dheere massage karna shuru kiya. Riti ne apni aankhein band kar li aur massage enjoy karne lagi. Lekin thodi der baad usne mehsoos kiya ki Rinki ke haath uski thighs ke paas aa gaye hain. Riti ne yeh mehsoos kiya, lekin kuch kaha nahi.
Rinki ke haath dheere-dheere aur upar jane lage. Ab uske haath Riti ke panty ke upar the, aur wo halka-halka rub kar rahi thi. Riti ko ek ajeeb si feeling ho rahi thi, lekin usne phir bhi kuch nahi kaha. Dheere-dheere, wo sensations aur intense hone lage, aur Riti ki breathing heavy hone lagi. Uske muh se halki moans nikal rahi thi. Rinki ne apne haath panty ke andar daal diye aur aur tez rub karne lagi.
Riti us moment mein completely lost thi. Ek point par usne release kar diya, aur uske baad Rinki ne apne haath wapas le liye. Dono ne ek dusre ki taraf dekha, lekin kuch nahi kaha.
Kuch der baad Naina room mein aayi aur boli, "Wow, Rinki! Tumne toh iska complete makeover kar diya. Ab toh ye bilkul alag lag rahi hai!" Rinki hasi aur boli, "Haan, ab yeh ekdum ready hai college ke liye."
Naina ne Rinki ko paise diye aur Riti ko le kar wahan se chal padi. Jate-jate, Rinki ne Riti ko ek mischievous si aankh mari aur andar chali gayi. Riti, jo abhi bhi sab kuch process kar rahi thi, sharmate hue wahan se chal padi. Uske mann mein naye emotions aur ajeeb si feelings chal rahi thi, lekin usne apne aap ko sambhal liya aur Naina ke saath ghar chali gayi.
Uski badi behen Naina, jo 24 saal ki thi, Mumbai ke ek posh society mein apne husband ke saath rehti thi. Naina ek sophisticated aur graceful ladki thi. Uska sense of style modern tha, lekin apne parivaar aur traditions ke prati uska pyaar kabhi kam nahi hua. Uska swabhav practical tha, lekin apne parivaar ke liye vo hamesha emotional aur supportive rehti thi.
Garima (Riti), Rajat aur Naina ki maa, ek 48 saal ki sundar aur shant mahila thi. Uski complexion fair thi aur uska chehra hamesha shanti aur karuna se bhara rehta tha. Apne gaav mein rehkar vo apne husband ke saath ghar aur '. zimmedariyan sambhalti thi. Uske husband, jo 60 saal ke the, ek '. vyakti the, jo kheti aur mandir ki seva mein apna samay bitaate the.
Kahani ki shuruaat hoti hai jab Rajat USA mein apne kaam mein vyast tha aur uske gaav mein ek bade '. utsav ki tayyari ho rahi thi. Ye utsav tithi ke anusaar kayi saal baad aaya tha, aur Garima aur uske husband ne is baar kadak upvas aur pooja-path ka sankalp liya tha. Garima ne apni beti Naina ko phone kiya aur usse kaha ki vo bhi is pavitra yatra mein shamil ho. Naina ne pehle mana kar diya kyunki uske husband kaam mein vyast the, lekin maa ki zid ke aage usne samarpan kar diya aur agle din Mumbai se gaav aane ki tayyari shuru ki.
Agle din subah, jab Garima ne mandir mein shubh muhurat ke anusaar pooja shuru ki, to mahaul pavitra aur shant tha. Usne deep jalaya aur apne mann ki shanti ke liye mantra ucharan karne lagi. Mandir ke ander ek sant sanyasi aaye, jinhe dekhte hi Garima ne unka ashirvad liya. Sanyasi uski pooja aur shraddha se itne prabhavit hue ki unhone kaha, "Beti, tumhari bhakti aur shraddha ko dekhkar main prassan hoon. Main tumhe aashirwaad deta hoon ki tumhari sundarta kabhi na dhalegi. Tumhari aayu ke ant tak tumhara roop jawaan aur najuk rahega."
Ye sunkar Garima thoda ghabra gayi, lekin usne is baat ko mann se nikal diya aur ghar laut gayi.
Agli subah jab Garima uthi, to use apne sharir mein ek ajeeb si halkapan aur taazgi mehsoos hui. Usne apne aap ko aaine mein dekha, to vo chauk gayi. Uska chehra ekdum badal chuka tha. Gaal gulabi aur mulayam ho gaye the, aankhein aur zyada chamak rakh rahi thi, aur uska complexion aur bhi fair ho gaya tha. Uska chehra ekdum 15-16 saal ki ladki ki tarah najuk lag raha tha. Garima khud ko dekh kar samajh nahi pai ki ye kaise ho gaya.
Ghabrahat ke saath usne apne husband ko bulaya. Jab unhone Garima ko dekha, to vo bhi shock ho gaye. "Ye kya ho gaya tumhare chehre ko? Tumhari umar kam kyun lag rahi hai?" unhone tension ke saath poocha. Garima ko sanyasi ke aashirwaad ki baat yaad aayi aur usne apne husband ko sab kuch bata diya. Lekin unhe ab bhi is baat ka vishwas nahi ho raha tha. Unhone kaha, "Kisi ko mat batana, warna log alag-alag kahaniyan banayenge."
Din beetne lage aur Garima ke naye roop ne gaav mein logon ka dhyan kheenchna shuru kar diya. Log use dekhkar charchayein karne lage. Gaav ki mahilayein jalne lagi aur kuch log is badlaav ko ek vardaan maanne lage. Lekin Garima ke mann mein ab ek ajeeb si bechaini thi. Usne socha ki kya ye aashirwaad sach mein ek vardaan hai ya kisi badi kathinai ka shuruaat?
Garima ka roop din-ba-din aur bhi chamatkari lag raha tha. Uska chehra gulabi aur najuk tha, bilkul jaise ek 16 saal ki ladki ka ho. Uske gaal gulabi the, aankhein badi aur chamakdar, aur uske hoth laal aur mulayam jaise gulab ki pankhudiyan. Uske baal lambe, kaale aur resham ki tarah the, jo uske sundar chehre par girte toh uski khoobsurti ko aur zyada badha dete. Lekin sabse zyada dhyan kheench raha tha uska figure.
Garima, ek 48 saal ki mahila hone ke bawjood, ab bilkul ek jawaan ladki ki tarah lag rahi thi. Uska sharir bilkul ghadi hui moorti ki tarah tha—patli kamar, gol-matol aur ubharte hue kurve. Jab wo apni saree pehenti, toh uski najuk kamar aur pet dikhte, jo uske naye roop ko aur zyada akarsak banate. Uski saree ka pallu uske gol aur ubharte hue angon ko kisi tarah chhupane ki koshish karta, lekin wo itna mohak lagta ki koi bhi us par se nazar nahi hata pata. Jab wo chalti, toh uski saree ki silvatein uski chust tangon ka roop dikha deti, aur uska har kadam logon ke dil ki dhadkanein badha deta.
Gaav ke ladke, jo pehle unhe sirf aunty samajhte the, ab unke ghar ke bahar mandrane lage the. Kahi ladke unhe dekhne ke liye mandir ke aas paas aakar unka intezaar karte, toh kahi ladke unke ghar ke paas chalkar lagate. Kahi se seeti bajti, toh kahi koi unhe door se dekhkar muskuraata. Unmein se kuch himmat wale ladke unke kareeb aane ki koshish karte aur unse baat karne ka bahana dhundhte.
Garima in sab cheezon se pareshan hone lagi thi. Har din koi na koi ladka unka peecha karta, unhe ghurta aur unka mazaak banata. Uske husband bhi is badalte haal se pareshan hone lage. Ek din unhone Garima se kaha, "Ab ye sab sahna mushkil ho raha hai. Gaav ke ladke toh chhodo, tumhare chacha ke ladke bhi tumhare piche hain. Main apni umar ke karan in sab cheezon ko nahi sambhal sakta."
Isi beech yatra ka din aaya aur Garima ki beti, Naina, Mumbai se ghar aayi. Jaise hi Naina ghar ke andar aayi, usne apni maa ko andar nahi dekha. Wo unhe dhundhte hue apne pita ke paas aayi aur poocha, "Maa kahan hain? Aur yahan itni tension kyun hai?"
Uske pita ne thode samay tak chup rehne ke baad kaha, "Tumhare aane ke pehle mujhe tumhe ek zaroori baat batani hai. Tumhari maa ka roop ekdam badal chuka hai. Unka chehra aur sharir ab bilkul jawaan ladki ki tarah lagta hai. Mujhe lagta hai ki ye sab us sanyasi ke aashirwaad ka asar hai jo unhone mandir mein diya tha."
Naina yeh sunke shock ho gayi. Usne turant kaha, "Kya? Aap kya keh rahe hain? Ye kaise ho sakta hai?"
Pita ne unhe sab kuch detail mein bataya aur kaha, "Tumhari maa ka roop itna sundar ho gaya hai ki gaav ke ladke unke peeche pade hain. Main ab inse yahan nahi rakh sakta. Logon ka vyavhaar din-ba-din zyada bura hota ja raha hai. Tumhare chacha ke bete bhi unke piche hain. Ab meri umar ho gayi hai, main inka surakshan nahi kar paunga."
Naina ab samajh gayi thi ki baat kitni gehri thi. Usne apne pita se kaha, "Lekin maa ko yahan se le jaana kya sahi rahega? Log kya kahenge?"
Pita ne thoda gusse aur bezubaani mein kaha, "Log toh waise bhi kuch na kuch kahenge. Lekin mujhe inki suraksha chahiye. Main yeh risk nahi le sakta. Tumhare paas ek shahar hai, tumhari society mein log zyada interfere nahi karenge. Tum apni maa ko yahan se le jao."
Naina ab samajh gayi thi ki uske pita kitne pareshan aur majboor the. Usne apne pita se wada kiya ki wo apni maa ko Mumbai le jayegi aur unki suraksha ka dhyan rakhegi. Lekin is naye roop ke saath Garima ke jeevan mein naye challenges shuru hone wale the.
Naina apni maa Garima ke saath yatra ke liye nikal padhi. Dono ek sundar mandir mein darshan ke liye gaye, jahan log Garima ke naye roop ko dekh kar deewane ho rahe the. Mandir ka mahaul pavitra tha, lekin logon ke nazarien Garima ke chehre aur uske sundar sharir par hi tiki hui thi. Jab Garima prarthana kar rahi thi, tab log unhe ghur-ghur kar dekh rahe the. Naina yeh sab dekh rahi thi aur use apni maa ke naye roop ka asar samajh aa raha tha.
Naina ne hasi-mazaak ke lehze mein kaha, "Maa, aap toh superstar ban chuki ho. Yeh sab log aapko dekhne ke liye hi aaye lagte hain." Garima ne sharmate hue kaha, "Chup kar, Naina. Kya bakwas kar rahi hai!"
Naina ne phir mazaak mein ek mast si selfie kheechi, jisme Garima ka chehra ekdam chamak raha tha. Usne us selfie ko apne Instagram story par daal diya aur caption likha, "Beautiful day with my gorgeous friend." Lekin usne kisi ko bataya nahi ki yeh uski maa hai.
Darshan karke dono ghat par laut aayi. Ghat ka mahaul shaant tha, aur dono ne kuch samay wahan bita kar apne mann ko shanti di. Us raat jab Garima aur unke husband ghar par the, toh ek ajeeb sa sannata chha gaya. Unhone Garima ke naye roop ko dekhte hue kaha, "Garima, tum ab meri woh patni nahi rahi jo mere saath saal bhar jeeti thi. Tumhari sundarta ne tumhe badal diya hai. Tum ab bilkul alag ho."
Garima ne ghabra kar unse poocha, "Aap kya keh rahe hain? Main wahi hoon, aapki patni. Main badli nahi hoon." Lekin unhone kaha, "Nahi, tum badal chuki ho. Tumhara roop, tumhara sharir, tumhara chehra… sab kuch alag hai. Tum ab jawaan lagti ho, aur mujhe lagta hai ki tumhare liye ab ek naye jeevan ki shuruaat honi chahiye. Tum kisi acchi jagah jao, apne liye ek naya jeevan dhundho."
Unhone Garima ke kareeb aate hue uska chehra apne haathon mein liya aur uska maangalsutra utar diya. "Ye maangalsutra ab tumhare liye nahi hai. Tum ab ek naye jeevan ke liye taiyaar ho. Main tumhe rokungi nahi," unhone emotional hote hue kaha. Garima ke aankhon mein aansu aa gaye, lekin usne kuch nahi kaha.
Unhone ek aur baar Garima ke kareeb aane ki koshish ki. Lekin jaise hi unhone dekha ki Garima ab ekdam virgin ho chuki thi, unhone apne aap ko peeche kheench liya. Ye sab kuch dekh kar unka mann aur zyada bhaari ho gaya.
Agli subah, Garima ne apna bag pack kiya aur apni beti ke saath Mumbai ke liye nikal padi. Jab dono bus mein the, toh Naina ke phone par Rajat ka message aaya. Usne poocha, "Didi, yeh itni sundar ladki kaun hai jo tumhare saath hai? Uski tasveer dekh kar hi meri dhadkanein tej ho rahi hain!"
Naina ye pad kar zor se hans padi aur mazaak mein jawab diya, "Tere liye ladki dhundh rahi thi gaav jaake. Jo acchi lagi, uske saath selfie le li." Rajat ne reply kiya, "Arre wah, mujhe toh laga ki yeh meri hone wali bhabhi hai!"
Naina ne Garima ko Rajat ka message dikhaya, aur dono hansne lagi. Garima ke chehre par ek halki si muskaan thi, lekin uske dil mein ab bhi apne naye jeevan ka darr aur excitement mix tha. Mumbai ka safar ek naye adhyaay ki shuruaat hone wala tha.
Garima(Riti) , Rajat, Naina aur unke father at village
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Raat bhar ke safar ke baad, Garima aur Naina Mumbai pahunch gaye. Garima ke liye shahar ka mahaul ekdum alag tha—bade-bade buildings, bheed-bhaad aur shehar ki chamak-dhamak. Bus stand par Naina ka husband, Rohan, unhe lene ke liye khada tha. Rohan 28 saal ka ek successful software engineer tha, jo apni practicality aur shant swabhav ke liye jaana jaata tha. Uski height 5'11", wheatish complexion, aur athletic build thi. Uska chehra hamesha confident aur positive energy se bharpoor lagta tha.
Jab Rohan ne Naina aur Garima ko dekha, to usne muskurate hue unka swagat kiya. Lekin jaise hi uski nazar Garima par padi, uske chehre par ek halki si confusion dikhayi di. Garima ke naye roop ne Rohan ko thoda hesitant kar diya, lekin usne is baat ko ignore karte hue kaha, "Aao, chalo, main gaadi lekar aaya hoon."
Rohan ne unhe apni car mein bithaaya aur unki society ke taraf le chala. Safar ke dauraan Naina aur Rohan ke beech chhoti-chhoti batein ho rahi thi, lekin Garima apne naye jeevan ke baare mein sochti hui chup thi.
Society pohanchne par Garima ne dekha ki building kaafi modern aur posh thi. Rohan aur Naina ka flat 12th floor par tha, aur andar se ghar bohot hi sundar aur luxurious lag raha tha. Living room mein ek bada sofa, minimalist furniture, aur ek wall-mounted TV tha. Kitchen modular aur well-organized tha. Bedrooms cozy aur modern design ke the, aur balcony se shehar ka pura view dikhayi deta tha.
Rohan ne unhe flat dikhate hue kaha, "Ye raha aapka room. Aapko kuch bhi chahiye ho, to mujhe ya Naina ko bata dena."
Garima ne halki si muskan ke saath shukriya ada kiya aur room mein chali gayi. Rohan ne Naina se pucha, "Waise, ye sundar si ladki kaun hai? Tumne bataya nahi."
Naina ne thoda muskurate hue kaha, "Ye mere gaav ke ek rishtedaar ki beti hai. Inhone mujhe bachpan mein bohot help ki thi, aur ab ye yahan apni education ke liye rahi hai. Waise iska naam Riti hai."
Rohan ne thoda surprise hote hue kaha, "Oh, Riti? Ye toh kaafi intelligent lagti hai. Kya college join kar chuki hai?"
Naina ne casual tone mein jawab diya, "Nahi, ise college mein abhi tak enroll nahi kiya. Lekin jaldi karenge. Waise, ye bohot hoshiyar hai. Ab ise yahan settle karne mein thoda waqt lagega."
Rohan ne Naina ki baat ko samajh liya aur phir kaha, "Theek hai, main apne office se chhutti le kar college admission ke liye madad kar dunga."
Garima, jo ab "Riti" ke naam se pehchaani ja rahi thi, yeh sab kuch sun rahi thi. Uska mann tension aur curiosity se bhara hua tha. Use ye nahi samajh aa raha tha ki yeh naye jeevan ki shuruaat hai ya kisi aur sankat ki shuruaat. Lekin ek baat uske mann mein pakki thi—Mumbai ka ye naya adhyaay uske jeevan ko hamesha ke liye badal dega.
Agli subah Naina aur Garima (ab "Riti") table par nashta kar rahe the. Rohan apne laptop par kaam karte-karte unki baat sun raha tha. Naina thoda pareshaan lag rahi thi, aur Garima ko bhi unka tension mehsoos ho raha tha.
Naina ne Rohan se kaha, "Riti ke saare documents gum ho chuke hain. Na to iska birth certificate hai, na hi purane college ke marksheets. Upar se ghar ki kuch pareshaaniyon ki wajah se ye teen saal college bhi nahi gayi. Ab iske admission kaise hoga?"
Rohan ne ek moment ke liye socha aur kaha, "Chinta mat karo. Main kuch jugad karta hoon. Mere ek dost ka office verification aur legal ka kaam dekhta hai. Uske through hum fake documents banwa sakte hain."
Naina thoda hesitant thi, "Lekin ye sab thoda risky nahi hoga?"
Rohan ne muskurate hue jawab diya, "Risk to hai, lekin zarurat ke samay thoda adjust karna padta hai. Waise bhi, main sab kuch safe kar lunga. Trust me."
Rohan apna kaam khatam karke seedha apne dost se milne chala gaya, jo ek verification agency mein kaam karta tha. Usne apne dost ko situation samjhayi aur thoda negotiation karke ek fake 9th class pass certificate aur baaki zaruri documents banwane ke liye convince kar liya. Paise dene ke baad uske dost ne documents banwa kar diye.
Sham ko, jab Rohan ghar aaya, to uske haath mein ek folder tha. Usne dining table par folder rakha aur Garima ki taraf muskurate hue kaha, "Riti, ye lo tumhare saare documents. Ab tumhare admission mein koi dikkat nahi hogi."
Garima ne folder khola aur documents ko dheere-dheere dekhne lagi. Usne kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki uska jeevan ek din itna alag ho jayega ki uski pehchaan tak badal di jayegi. Lekin Rohan ki madad dekh kar uska mann bhar aaya. Usne halki si muskurahat ke saath kaha, "Shukriya, Rohan. Aapne bohot madad ki."
Rohan ne casually kaha, "Shukriya ka koi zarurat nahi, Riti. Tum ab hamare ghar ki zimmedaari ho. Tumhara admission meri friend ke college mein hoga. Principal meri achhi dost hai, to kal subah tumhare admission ka kaam khatam ho jayega."
Naina ne Rohan ko chai dete hue bola, "Tumhare bina to yeh possible nahi hota. Tumne kaafi jaldi kaam kar diya."
Rohan ne thoda mazaak mein kaha, "Main hun hi itna efficient." Phir Garima ki taraf dekhte hue usne kaha, "Riti, kal subah ready rehna. Tumhari naye college ki shuruaat hone wali hai."
Garima ne apne mann mein ek ajeeb si milti-julti feelings mehsoos ki—ek taraf nayi shuruaat ka darr, aur doosri taraf naye jeevan ka excitement. Lekin use pata tha ki Mumbai ka yeh naya adhyaay uske liye asaan nahi hone wala tha.
Naina ne Riti se kaha, "Chalo, tumhe parlor le jaate hain. Kal college jaana hai, toh sab kuch perfect lagna chahiye. Tumhe bhi accha lagna chahiye." Riti, jo ab tak gaav ki simple aur bholi-bhali zindagi jeeti thi, kabhi parlor nahi gayi thi. Isliye thodi hesitant thi, lekin Naina ke saath chal padhi.
Naina usse apni dost Rinki ke parlor le gayi. Rinki, ek 23 saal ki bubbly aur friendly ladki thi, jo apna parlor chalati thi. Naina ne Rinki se kaha, "Iska full clean-up kar do. Main thodi der mein aati hoon." Yeh kehkar Naina wahan se chali gayi.
Rinki ne Riti se muskurate hue pucha, "Tum kahaan se ho? Tumhari age kya hai?" Riti sharma kar boli, "Main gaav se hoon, aur umar 16-17 ke aas-paas hai." Rinki hasi aur boli, "Ohh, makeover ka perfect time hai fir."
Rinki usse ek private room mein le gayi aur clean-up start kiya. Usne sabse pehle Riti ke face ke extra hair remove kiye, phir arms aur legs ka waxing kiya. Riti ke liye yeh experience naya tha, lekin wo chup-chaap baithi rahi. Rinki ne uska achhe se facial kiya, jo uske face ko aur glowing bana raha tha. Phir usne Riti ke baalon ka ek cute aur modern haircut diya. Pehle se hi 16 ki lagne wali Riti ab aur bhi jawaan aur fresh lag rahi thi.
Makeover ke dauraan, Rinki mazaak-masti mood mein thi. Usne hasi-mazaak mein pucha, "Tumhara koi boyfriend hai?" Riti sharma ke boli, "Nahi, abhi tak nahi." Rinki hasi aur boli, "Arey, abhi nahi karogi toh kab karogi? Yehi toh sab enjoy karne ki umar hai."
Rinki ne phir kaha, "Main tumhare legs ka massage kar deti hoon. Relax feel hoga." Riti ne haan mein sir hila diya. Rinki ne dheere-dheere massage karna shuru kiya. Riti ne apni aankhein band kar li aur massage enjoy karne lagi. Lekin thodi der baad usne mehsoos kiya ki Rinki ke haath uski thighs ke paas aa gaye hain. Riti ne yeh mehsoos kiya, lekin kuch kaha nahi.
Rinki ke haath dheere-dheere aur upar jane lage. Ab uske haath Riti ke panty ke upar the, aur wo halka-halka rub kar rahi thi. Riti ko ek ajeeb si feeling ho rahi thi, lekin usne phir bhi kuch nahi kaha. Dheere-dheere, wo sensations aur intense hone lage, aur Riti ki breathing heavy hone lagi. Uske muh se halki moans nikal rahi thi. Rinki ne apne haath panty ke andar daal diye aur aur tez rub karne lagi.
Riti us moment mein completely lost thi. Ek point par usne release kar diya, aur uske baad Rinki ne apne haath wapas le liye. Dono ne ek dusre ki taraf dekha, lekin kuch nahi kaha.
Kuch der baad Naina room mein aayi aur boli, "Wow, Rinki! Tumne toh iska complete makeover kar diya. Ab toh ye bilkul alag lag rahi hai!" Rinki hasi aur boli, "Haan, ab yeh ekdum ready hai college ke liye."
Naina ne Rinki ko paise diye aur Riti ko le kar wahan se chal padi. Jate-jate, Rinki ne Riti ko ek mischievous si aankh mari aur andar chali gayi. Riti, jo abhi bhi sab kuch process kar rahi thi, sharmate hue wahan se chal padi. Uske mann mein naye emotions aur ajeeb si feelings chal rahi thi, lekin usne apne aap ko sambhal liya aur Naina ke saath ghar chali gayi.
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