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Ami Partho Sengupta ekbar ekta biye barite giye cgilam. Ei biye bari amader anek purono protibeshir chio aar tader meye biye tea mi Delhi theke Asansole eshechilam. Biye barite meyeder anek antiyora eshechilo aar tader modhhe anek sundor sundor mohila ar meyerao eshechilo, ami obishee kaou ke chintam na. Biye barite ami ek konaye boshe boshe meyeder aar mohilader mayee gulo, sareer anchole tala thake ba dupattar tala theke, dekhchilam aar bhabhchilam je eyi meye aar mihilader ami kemon kore chudbo, jakhon ami chudbo takhon ei meye aar mohilara kemon kore amake char hathe paye dhore nijer komor tule tule amar thap gulo gudder bhetore nebe. Kahnik pore jei meyer biye tar maa, mane amar kakima eshe bollen, “Partho tumi kal rate anek derite eshecho bole tomar ghum bhalo kore hoye nee, tumi taratari chan kore jol khabar kheye nao aar chan kore ek ghum ghumiye nao.” Ami kakimar katha sune uthe porlam aar chane jabar janno prostut hote laglam. Gayer shirt ta khule ami jakhon amar bag theke jama kapor bar korte jabo, emon someye ekta meye jar baoyesh 22-23 hobe amar kache eshe bollo, “Partho da kemon acho? Amake chinte parle?” Ami bhalo kore dekhlam aar chenar chesta korte laglam. Meyetar pechone ek bou amar dike takiye mishtee mishtee kore hanschilo. Ami kintu meyeta ba bou ta ke chinte parlam na.

Tatokhone kakima ghore eshe porate amake bollen, “kee re Partho, tui Parul ke chinte parchishna? Obeshee kemon kore chinte parbee? Jakhon amra toder barir pashe thaktam takhon Parul anek choto chilo. Parul amar choto boner choto meye. Aar oee bout a hochee giye amar choto bhaier cheler bou, aar naam hochhe Soma.”

Kakimar katha sune ami ei bar Parul bole meye ta ke chinte parlam. Amra jakhon tader pashe thaktam takhon Parul kakhono kakhono nijer maar songe mashir barite asto aar takhon amader bariteo asto aar amar songe khela korto. Ami jakhon Parul ke last dekhechee takhon Parul class 7th pore aar frok pore. Parul amar theke prayee 10-12 bachorer choto. Eto din pore dekhe ami Parul ke chinte pareene aar tai ami kakima ke bollam, “kakima, ami Parul ke anek choto bela te dekhechee. Takhon Parul frok pore ghure berato, aar aaj ke Parul ek dome k young Lady, ami kemon kore chinte parbo?” Aar Parul ke bollam, “sorry, ami tomake chinte parinee. Erpor aar ei bhool hobe na.” Parul takhon amar kache eshe amake bollo, “tumi amake chinte na parle ki hoyeche, ami tomake theek chinte perechee. Tumi ektuo bodlao nee. Haan tumi tumi anek gombheer hoye porecho. Jak ei amar Mami, tobe amar mami hole kee hobbe Soma amar khuub bhalo bondhuu.” Soma amake du hath jor kore namoshkar korlo aar ektu muchkee hanslo. Ami lakhho korlam je Soma jakhon hanshlo takhon tar gale khuub sundor tol porlo. Amio Soma ke namoshkar korlam. Kakima abar amake tara diye bollo, “Partho, jao taratari chan kore kichu jol khabar kheye tumi ektu ghumiye poro, noyto tomar shoreer kharab hote pare.”

Ami kakima ke bollam, “haan danaro ami chane jachhee, tobe aage ektu Paruler songe katha barta bole purono diner samporko ta jhalai kore nee.” Tar por ami Paruler dike ghure bollam, “haan Parul, bolo tumi ekhon ki korcho? Dekheto mone hoye je tumi ekhono pora sona sesh kore uthte paronee.” Takhon Parul jore jore ghar narrate narrate bollo, “naa, ami M. Sc kore ekhon Ph. D. korchee aar songe songe ekta college porachee.” Ami Paruler katha sune khub khushee holam aar bollam, “khuub bhalo korcho, Tomar M. Sc. hoye geche tar mane ei bar tomar biye diye dite hobe. Ami kakima ke bhalo kore bujhieye debo.” Ei bole ami Somar dike takalam aar Soma ke jigesh korlam, “Apni ki koren? Apnio ki kothao chakru koren?” Amar katha sune Soma aste kore bollo, “amar bor chai na je ami kono office ajana loker songe boshe kaj kori aar tai ami ekjon house wife.” Ami bujhte parlam je Soma je chakree korte parche na bole ektu mone mone dukhiito, tai ami Soma ke bollam, “housewife itself ekta anek boro chakree, eta te meyeder sara din dite hoye.” Eto ta bole ami Soma ke jigesh korlam, “biye koto din holo hoyeche?” Soma takhon ektu lajja peye bollo, “amader biye 4 mash aage hoyeche. Aar amio apnake chini karon apni amader aager para te astem Kalyan dar kache.”

Tar por ami taratari chan kore eshe kichu jol khabar kheye nilam aar Parul aar Somar songe boshe galpo koerte laglam. Galpo korte korte ami khuntiye khuntiye dekhlam je Parul dekhte khuub sundor hoyeche, karon tar rong ta besh farsha, chool gulo besh lomba aar halka halka kokrano, gayer chamra ta besh polished, chokh duto besh boro boro aar thont duto khuub patla tobe purushtho, aar Paruler figure tao besh sundor ar proportionate. Tobe Parul chool ta pete tan tan kore pechone bandha te khuub ekta bhalo lagchilo na aar tar oopore Parul nijer lomba skirter songe ekta du size boro blouse porechilo bole Parul ke kee rakom ekta dekhachilo. Soma bibahita, tobuo take besh bhalo lagchilo tobe Soma o Parul moton ekta nijer theke boro blouse porechilo bole kemon jeno dekhachillo. Du jone chan tan shere eshechilo bole du jon kei besh freh lagchilo aar tara je perfume lagiyechilo tar mishtee mistee gondho amar nake ashchilo. Ek katha te dujon ke khuub bhalo lagchilo aar amar pachondo hochhillo.

Khanik khon nana rakomer topice galpo korar por ami Parul ke jigesh korlam, Parul tomar biye hoye geche?” Parul songe songe bollo, “Noooooooooo? Tumi kemon kore bhable je amar biye hoye geche?”

Ami takhon aste aste Parul ke bollam, “baa, tumi dekhte sundor, chakriyan meye, bhalo maine pao aar sobar oopore tumi khuub smart aar tomar ja boyesh hoyeche tate sab meyeder biye hoye jaba uchiit, jemon Somar biye hoye geche.” Parul matha narrate narrate bollo, “jatodin na amar Ph. D. ta puro hoye jaye ami biye korbo na.” Ami abar Parul ke jigesh korlam, “tomar experience kee rakom?” Parul amake bollo, “Bhalo kaj koree na bole temon kono bhalo ba boro experience neyee. Jatodin na ami bhalo kaj korbo tatodin amar bhalo ba boro experience hobe na. Tobe amar chotokhato experience ache.” Paruler katha sune ami bhabhte laglam, “Parul kee ekhono virgin, ekhono kono bara Paruler guude dhoke nee? Tar ki kono boy friend neyee? Paruler sex life ta kemon? Tar mami to roj rate tar borer kach theke bhalo kore choda khaye aar Paruler guud ta ekhono uposhee?” Ami ei sab bhabhte bhabhte Parul ke chodbar janno mone mone basona jagte laglo. Amra ei bhabe katha barta bolte laglam aar barir aar sobera nijer nijer kaje byasto chilo. Ami Parul aar Somar kach theke jante parlam je tara ei sakale kacher ekta monditre jabe aar tar pore bajare giye kichu shopping korbe. Ami bollam, “amio tomader songe jabo.” Amar katha sune dujone khuub khushee holo aar dujone uthe giye jama kapor chere elo. Amio taratari giye amar jama kapor chere tader somge ekta auto kore beriye porlam.

Mondire besh bhir chilo bole amader mondir theke dorshon kore berote berote prayee 10.30 hoye gelo. Akashe halka halka megh thaka te khuub ekta garom chilo na. Amra mondir theke bajare hente hente chole gelam. Amra jakhon ekta chaumathar kache pouchulam takhon kono neta jabe bole jato paye hanta lokeder rukhe dilo. Parul amar aage aage chilo aar Soma amar pashe chilo. Rasta te bhir bara te aar chapa chapeer janno ami Paruler pechone gaye lege danriye porlam. Bhirer chape Somao amar gayer songe lepte danriye porlo. Ami Somar hath ta sakhto kore dhore royilam jate amra bhirer chape alda alda na hoye poree. Bhirer chape Parul amar same amar songe lepte danriye chilo. Paruler narom aar dabka pachar chape amar bara ta aste aste khara hote laglo. Jate bara ta Paruler pachar khanje giye lage ami Paruler patla komor ta du hathe dhore Parul ke amar theke ektu aage soriye rakhlam. Paruler komor ta dhore ami bujhte parlam je Paruler komor ta besh patla. Bhirer chape Parul aro peechone sorlo aar tar pachar khanje amar khara barata sendhiye gelo aar ami sukher chote chokh bondo kore royilam aar aste aste Somar hathe chap dite thaklam. Khanik pore ami chokh khulte dekhlam je Soma amar dike boro boro chokhe dekhche. Ami bujhte parlam je Soma bujhte pere geche je amar aar Paruler modhee ki cholche ar Soma amake red handed dhore pheleche. Amar samne danrano Parul kintu amar obosthar kono kheyal neye aar ami kee korchee tao se jane na. Ami Somar dike takiye ektu muchkee hanshee henshe Somar hath ta chere dilam.

Jakhon rasta khali holo takhon amra bajare gelam aar Parul aar Soma shopping korte laglo. Khanik pore Somar cell phone ta beje uthlo aar ami Somar katha sune bujhte parlam je Somar borer phone. Ami aste kore Somar kache gelam aar dekhlam je Soma dante dant chepe aste aste bor ke bolche, “na, na ami tomar kono paisa orachee na, ami khali Paruler songe bajare ashechee.” Katha bolte Soma ektu disturb hoye porlo aar chup kore ek kona te giye boshe porlo. Parul taratari Somar kache giye Soma ke aste aste kichu bojhate laglo. Khanik pore Parul aar Soma abar theke shopping korte laglo. Ami ekta dokan theke duto boro boro 5 star kinlam aar ekta Parul ke dilam aar ekta Somar kache niye gelam. Soma jakhon tar hath ta 5 star nebar janno aage baralo ami takhon 5 star ta hotiye nilam aar tar wrapper ta khule, khola 5 star ta Somar mukher kache niye gelam. Soma char dhare bhalo kore dekhe niye tar mukh ta bariye haan kore amar hath theke 5 star ta niye nilo. Soma 5 star ta niye amader takiye ekta mishtee hanshee hanshlo aar ami Soma ke hath dhore tene danr koriye tar komore hath diye Soma ke shopping korte niye gelam.

Amra amader shopping sesh kore ekta coffer dokane coffe khete boshlam. Ami ekta sofa te boshe chilam aar amar samner sofa te Soma aar Parul boshe chilo. Amader samne rakha table ta besh patla chilo aar tar oopore pata table cloth ta prayee matee ode jhulchillo. Amar teen jone coffee khete khete galpo korchilam. Amader galpor topic chilo, biye, biyer porer jibon dhara, biye korate labh aar lokshan, live together arrangement etc. Jakhon amader galpo ta jome uthlo aar garom hoye gelo takhon ekta paa amar payer oopore eshe cholte laglo aar amar payer chamra te amar khola paa ta rograte laglo. Khaik khon ei bhabe payeer oopore paa ghosar por amar payeer oopore arekta anno paa eshe gelo. Ami bhabte laglam je eta ek joneree duto pa anno anno meye der paa. Paa ta amar payer oopore aste cholchilo aar dhire dhire amar hantu obdee chole elo. Ami bujhte parchilam na je paa ta kar, Somar na Paruler karon Parul aar Soma amar songe normal bhabe katha bolchilo. Ami aste kore amar hath ta neeche niye giye paa ta dhore amar urur oopore rekhe nilam. Ami ek hathe cup ta tule coffee khete khete amar anno hath ta diye oi paar oopore hath bolate laglam aar tar kaporer neeche niye giye oi paa tar sundor aar mosreen urur oopore hath bolate laglam. Khanik pore ami amar hath ta aro ektu bariye du payer majhkhane niye giye tar panty te dhaka guuder kache niye giye tar guuder oopore khoncha marte laglam. Guuder oopore khocha marte marte ami dekhte pelam je Soma tar seater oopore ektu ektu norche aar ami bujhe gelam je ami Somar guuder oopore hath bolachee ar angul diye khoncha marchee. Soma tar paa ta soriye nebar chesta korlo, kintu ami tar paa ta sakhto kore dhore guuder oopore aste aste khoncha marte thaklam. Ami guuder oopore hath bulono aar angul diye aste aste khoncha mara cholate thaklam aar jakhon amader coffee khawa hoye gelo aar amader jabar someye elo takhon ami amar hath ta aro jore jore chepe chepe guuder oopore cholate laglam. Amar hather neeche panty ta bhije giyechilo aar ami bujhte parlam je guuder bhetor theke madon ras bar hochhee. Khanik pore Soma uthe danralo aar bollo, “chol Parul chola jak” aar ami haan hoye ta ke dekhte laglam, karon ami etokhon dhore bhabhchilam je ami Somar guuder oopore hath bolachee, anguler khoncha dichhee. Ami bujhte parlam je ami eto khon dhore Paruler guuder oopore hath bolachillam aar ei bhebe ami khuub khushee holam je Paruler kumaree guud ami taratari chudte pabo. Ami Paruler dike takiye aste kore hanshlam aar Parulo amar dike takiye mistee kore muchkee hanshlo aar ami bujhte porlam je Parul amar oopore rag kore nee ulte khushee hoyeche.

Somar bolate amra bajar theke bari jabar janno ekta bus nilam. Bus ta bolte gele phanka chilo karon bus ta bajar theke start korar chilo. Buse uthe Soma ekta ladies seate nije janlar dhare boshlo aar Parul ke pashe boshalo. Ami tader dike mukh kore ooporer rod dhore danriye royilam. Bus ta jakhon cholte laglo takhon aste aste tate bheer barte laglo aar rasta kharap thakar janno ami theke theke samner dike jhunke porte thaklo. Bheerer chape ami prayee Paruler oopore pore jete laglam aar khanik khon pore amar bara ta Paruler mukher pashe ghosha khete laglo aar tate amar bara ta aste aste khara hote laglo. Amar bara khara hoye Paruler mukhe lagte laglo aar tar oopore hawa te chool kharab hoye porte chokhe mukh ure eshe porate majhe majhe tar hath diye nijer chool ta theek korchilo aar tar hather ulto dik ta amar khara barar oopore ragor khachillo. Buse bheer barte thaklo aar amar khara bara ta theke theke Paruler gale, nake aar mukher oopore ghosha khete laglo. Khanik pore ami dekhlma je Parul tar gal chulkobar bahane te amar barar oopore hath ghoste laglo. Amar bara ta khara hoye bhison bhabhe phule uthechilo aar ami bujhte parchilam je emni aro kichukhon hole amar pheda diye amar underwear ta bhije jabe. Kintu amader nabar stop eshe portae amra bus theke nebe porlam aar nabar someye ami abar theke amar khara bara ta Paruler pachar oopore bhalo kore rogre dilam.

Biye barite pounchiye ami amar jama kapor charbar jayga kkhuje na pete, karon aro kichu antiyo eshe poreche, ami kakababu ke jigesh korlam aar takhon kakababu amake bollen, “Hey Bhagawan, ami to bhuleyee geche je ami amader flater oopore char tolaye aro duto flat niye rekhechee, aar seta porishakar koriye tate dhala bichana patano ache. Amader neechger talaye aro ekta flat khali pore ache aar tateo dhala bichana pata ache. Tumi kothaye jete chao? Tobe amar mote tumi char tolar je kono ekta flate chole jao.” Tatokhone kakima eshe biollo, “tumi oopore giye khanik khon ghumeyo nite paro. Amra sondheye 6.30 someye biyer hall ghore jabo.” Ami kakababu katha moto onar kach theke char tolar ekta flater chabi aar amar jinish patro niye taratari ooporer flate chole gelam. Oopore giye dekhlam je flat ta 2BHK flat hochhe aar flater songe ekta chotto balcony ache. Boro shobar ghorer songe ekta sundor bath tub dewa bathroom attached ache. Bathroome gyser lagano thakate garom jalo pawa jabe dekhe ami khushee holam.

Ami bag ta rekhe bathroome gelam aar sob jama kapor khule fresh holam aar chan kore nilam. Chan korar pore ami amar aftershave lotion theke besh khanik ta lotion bar kore lagate gelam aar bottle ta amar hath theke slip hoye gelo. Ami taratari jhunke bottle ta dhore nilam kintu besh khanik ta aftershave beriye amar booke, pete, nabhi te aar amar barate goriye por gelo. Kichu korar neyee dekhe ami abar theke jama kapor pore neeche chole gelam karon amar ektu ektu khide paachillo. Luch korar por ami Parul aar Soma ke dekhte pelam aar tader bollam je ami char tolar ekta flate chole gechee aar ta sune dujone eksonge bollo, “amrao tomar flat amader jinish patro niye aar kakababu ke janiye chole aschee.” Kakababu aar kakima Parul aar Somar katha sune khushee holen. Ami jakhon flater ekta chabi diye oopore jachhee takhon dekhlam je kakima Parul aar Somar songe ek boyeshko lok aar mohilar songe alap koriye dichhen.

Ami oopore jabar aage neeche giye ekta dokan theke koekta 5 star aar éclairs kinlam aar koek packet condom kine nilam. Condom gulo Paruler response dekhe kinlam. Soma bibahita aar tai ami Parul ke aage chudte chaichilam karon ami bujhte parchilam je Paruler guud ekhono bara gele nee. Parul aar tar bara na gela guuer katha bhabhte bhabhte amar shoreer ta besh garo hoye gelo. Ami mone mone Parul ke kemon kore chudbo ta bhabhte laglam aar tar janno amar bara ta khara hote laglo. Prayee 20 minute pore ami biye barite phire char tolar flate phire elam. Pherar someye ami khali bhabhchilam je ami kemon kore Soma ke baire pathiye Parul ke chudbo. Ami flate giye dekhlam je flater darja ta khali bhejano ache. Ami darja ta thele bhetore gelam kintu kaouke flate dekhlam na. Ami chupchap amar bedroome chole gelam aar takhon ami bathroom theke jol porar awaj pelam. Ami taratari amar pant ta khule lunge pore nilam aar shirt ta khule khali genjee pore thaklam aar tar por ami amar cellphone ta bar kore bathroomer samne chobi tolar janno danriye thaklam aar bhabhte laglam je bathroome ke ache. Khanik pore bathroomer darja ta khule gelo aar bathroom theke Soma beriye elo. Soma ke ekhon dekhte khuub bhalo lagchilo, karom Soma mukh ta halo kore dhue niye chool gulo peether oopore khola rekhe chilo. Mukh ta rogre rogre dhowa te puro mukh ta laal hoye chilo aar tar thont duto bina lipsticke tok toke laal hoye chilo. Somar blouser oopore duto botam khola thaka te tar mayeer khanj ta besh porishkar bhabhe dekha jachhillo. Soma ekta skirt pore chilo aar seta komorer besh neeche bandha chilo aar tate tar nayee ta bhalo kore dekha jachhillo. Skirt ta Soma tar komore uktu tule gunje rekhechilo bole tar paa besh khanik ta khola chilo. Jei Soma bathroom theke beriye elo ami pot pot kore Somar teen char ta chobi amar cell phon diye tule nilam.

Chobi tolar por ami mobile phone ta bando kore rekhe diye Soma ke jigesh korlam, “Parul kothaye, Parul kotheye geche?” Soma amake bollo, “Oh…., Parul tar Proffesorer songe tar Ph. D. niye kichu katha bolar janno tader songe lunch korar por chole geche.” Ami mone mone ahoto holam aar amar mukh theke apna apnee “Ohh Shitttt” beriye gelo. Hoyto Soma amake dekhe bujhte parlo je Parul chole jete ami khuub ekta khushee noye, tai Soma amar kache eshe amake aste kore jigesh korlo, “kee holo? Parul chole jawate khushee noye? Parul thakle tomar tar songe besh fostee noshtee korte parte, tai na?” Ami Somar dike ghure takalam. Soma abar bolte laglo, “tumi ki amake boka aar ekta chotto bachha meye bhabo na? Tumi ki bhabhcho je ami sakal bela coffee khete khete aar bus pherar someye kee kee hoyechilo, ami jani na?” Ami Somar katha gulo shune thaa hoye gelam aar shasosh jutiye ektu rege ektu shanto hoye, karon amar ekta kumaree guud chodar chance mara gelo, bollam, “tali ek hathe baje na. Tumi eta dekhonee je Parul o anondo upobhog korchilo? Ta chara tomake anaodo loot te ke baron koreche? Tumi Paruler jayagaye amar songe maja loot te paro. Ami tomakeo bhalo sukh dite paree. Jakhon theke tumi amar hath theke mukh diye bajarer modhee 5 star ta niye chile, ami jani je tumio amar kach theke sukh bhogar janno ichhuk.” Soma kichu bolar janoo bolte gelo kintu dekhlo je ami tar blouser khola botemer phank kheke tar mayeer khanj ta chokh pat pat kore dekhchee aar ami tar dike aste aste egote laglam.

Somar eibar amar dike bhoye bhoye chokhe dekhlo aar ghar nere nere na na bolte bolte pechone shorte laglo. Pechone shorte shorte Soma ekebare dewaler kache pounchiye gelo, aar tar peechone shorar rasta neyee. Soma takhon tar hath ta bariye amake rukhte gelo, kintu ete amar labh holo. Ami Somar hath ta dhore Soma ke amar kache tene nilam. Soma amar hather bandhone pore chotphot korte laglo aar nijeke charabar janno amake dhakka marte laglo, aar ete amar hather bandhon Somar char dhare aro bere gelo. Soma samner dike jhunke amake peechon dike dhakka marte laglo kintu kono labh holo na. Amar hath duto Somar mayeer oopore chole gelo aar ami aste aste Somar mayee duto tipte laglam jate Soma nijeke charabar chesta na kore. Somar duto boro boro pachar chape pore amar bara ta khara hoye gelo aar bara ta khara hoye Somar pacahte gunto marte laglo.

Soma takhon aar kono upaye na dekhe amake bollo, “charo amake, please amake chere dao. Amar biye hoye geche. Amar bor ache.” Kintu ami Soma ke charlam na. Somar mayee tipte tipte ami bollam, “na ami tomake charbo na, ami jani tomar bor kono ekta Mahapurush noye. Tomar bor khali paisa ke chene, nijer bou ke phone boke, gala-gali deye aar tomar shoreer je eto sundorota ache se ta jane na. Tomar ekhon ekta bhalo bhabhe chodon chai aar bhalo bhabhe chodon khele tumi dekhbe je tomar koto bhalo lage.” Soma takhon amake bhoye dekhabar janno gombhir golaye bollo, “tumi amake chere dao, ta na hole ami chenchabo.” Ami bujhte parlam je eta Somar khali batela aar tai Soma ke bollam, “ami jani je tumi chenchabe na. Tumi chenchale ami tomar bor ke tomar bathroom theke beriye amar dike asar chobi pathiye debo. Tumi ki chao je tomar bor tomar ei chobi dekhe? Tumi amake ekbar allow koro tomake bhalo kore rogre rogre chude dite.” Eto ta bole ami Somar blouse aar bra oopor theke tar mayee duto kore dhore chotkate laglam, Somar kaner peechone chumu khelam tar kaner lotee te jeebh buliye dilam aar khanik pore abar bollam, “ami jani tumi choda khabar jaano toiree acho. Aar tumi eo bhalo kore jano je ami tomake ulte palte chude dite pari, karon aaj sakale Parul songe amar fostee nostee dekechoo. Tai ami boli kee chup kore thako aar ami tomake ulte palte chude maja lootee aar tumio tomar guud chudiye maja loottoo.”

Soma ektu jor golaeye bollo, “naaaaaa, please amake chereeeeeeeeeeeeee daoooooooooo. Please.” Ami amar mukh ta Somar bagoler bhetore gunje bagoler gando sunkte sunkte tar 36” sizer mayee duto aram kore blouse aar braer oopor theke tipte laglam, chotkate laglam aar tar kaner peechone chumu khete khete tar kaner loteer peechone jeebh bolate laglam. Aste aste Somar amake badha deoa ta kome elo aar khanik pore Soma chupchap amar hather badhoner majhe danriye thaklo. Soma nijer songe ghotito baypar ta kichu bujhte parchilo na, bishwash korte parchilo na.

Soma jakhon amake badha debar janno chotphot korchilo takhon tar hath theke koekta kacher churee bhenge matite pore giyechilo. Kintu tar hater sonar churee aar pola gulo akhhato chilo. Jate Somar payee bhaga kancher churee na lage tai ami Soma ked u hathe kore tule ghore majhkhane darn koriye dilam. Soma hather oopore tule ami bujhte parlam je tar shoreer jhuub ekta bharee noye. Tar por ami amr ekta hath tar skirter bhetore samne theke dhukiye diye tar guuder oopore hath ta rakhlam aar aste aste panty te dhaka guuder oopore hath bolate laglam aar Soma ke dhire kore bollam, “Good girl? Tumi eibar janbe je guud chodano te koto anondo, koto such.” Soma takhono matha nere nere amake naa, naa bole chochilo. Ami takhon amar angul ta benkiye tar panty dhaka guuder oopore ektu chap diye cholate laglam ar Soma halka kore tar duto paa ektu phank kore dilo. Paa phank korate ami bujhte parlam je Soma amar songe choda chudee korbar janno rajee hoye poreche. Khanik pore Soma ekbar “Hey Bhagawan” bole tar matha ta peechon dike heliye diye chokh ta bondho kore nilo. Ami bujhte parlam je Soma ekhon amake aro kichu korar janno bolte chaiche, tobe tar matha te tar family, tar bor aar amar mobile tar chobi thaka te se alpo alpo amake badha dichillo.

Ami takhon Soma ke amar dike ghuriye dilam aar ta ke bollam, “tumi jakhon amar kach theke choda khabar janno rajee, takhon nijer gayer blouse ta khule phelo. Amake tomar oi duto sundor sundor mayee gulo ke dekhte dao.” Soma takhono matha narrate narrate blouser botam gulo khulte laglo. Ami ektu bharee galaye bollam, “taratari koro” aar Soma taratari blouse ta khule phello. Amar samne blouse ta khule kalo ronger bra te dhaka mayee duto tule dhorlo. Ami abar Soma ke jigesh korlam, “tomar mayeer gulor koto size?” Soma aste kore amake bollo, “36D”. Somar katha sune ami Soma ke bollam, “tumi ki jano je tomar mayee duto ektu beshi boro? Tomar college te anek cholera ei mayee duto bhalo kore tipeche, tai na?” Soma jore jore matha narte narte bollo, “naa.” Ami aste kore Somar braa dhaka duto mayee nijer hathe muthor bhetore niye tipte laglam aar Soma tar matha ta peechon dike heliye tar mukh theke aste kore “ahhhhhhh ohhhhhhh” awaj beriye elo. Khanik pore Soma amake bollo, “ahhhhh, bhison bhalo lagche. Aro tepo tepo, aro jore jore amar mayee tepo. Partho, amar khuub bhalo lagche. Amar bore to bhalo kore amar mayee duto kakhono tepe na.”

Ami Soma ke chepe chepe chumu khete khete tar mathar peechone hath ta niye gelam aar tar mathar choole hath bolate laglam aar chool gulo ke aste aste tante laglam. Ami amar hath gulo tar por Somar bagoler bhetore niye giye tar bagoler chool niye khela korte laglam. Ami Somar ooporer thonta tar por tar neecher thonta amar mukhe bhore chuste laglam aar khanik pore tar mukh ta khule gele amar jeebh ta bhetore bhore dilam. Ami amar jeebh ta mukher bhetore ghuriye ghuriye tar sara mukher swad nilam. Soma aste aste tar thonth duto bondo kore niye amake chumu khelo aar amar jeebh ta chuste laglo. Khanik pore ami Somar mukhta ke chpe amar jeebh diye tar jeebher oopore ghoste laglam aar Somao amar jeebh niye khela korte laglo. Dhire dhire Somar choda khabar janno garom hote laglo.

Ami eibar ektu jhunke amar thonth duto Somar mayeer oopore rakhlam aar aste kore chumu khelam. Myee te amar nakta ghoste ghoste ami amar mukh theke khanik ta lala bar kore Somar mayeer oopore lalar ekta halka line tene dilam. Ami Somar kandh theke braer starp ta nabiye diye braer peechoner hook ta khule dilam ar songe songe Somar mayee theke bra ta khule giye tar mayee duto amar chokher samne khule porlo. Ami dekhlam je Somar mayeer oopore halka lalche khoyree ronge bonta gulo sakhto hoye danriye ache. Ami amar du angul diye mayeer bonta gulo chepe dhorlam aar muchrote laglam. Somaa ei bar dante dant chepe issssssssh issssssssssssssh siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii korte suru kore dilo. Ami amar jeebh diye Somar purostho gol gol aar khara khara mayeer bontar char dhare aste aste ghorate laglam aar Somar narom narom mayeer gormee, makhoner moton mosreen, aar tar mishtee swad gulo nite laglam tobe mayeer bonta gulo chushlam na. Ei rakom ami ek ek kore duto mayee te korlam. Eto khone Somar mayeer bonta duto sakhto hoye khara hoye giyechilo aar ami amar jeebh diye tar bonta duto te tunkee marte thaklam.

Ei bhabe khanik khon dhore Somar mayeer bonta duto niye khelte khelte ami mukh ta tule Soma ke bollam, “sottee Soma, tomar mayee dutor jwbab neyee. Tomar mayee duto bhari sundor. Tomar bor nischoyee roj rate egulo ko dhore dhore khub kore choshe aar tomake pagol kore deye?” Soma jore jore matha nere naa bollo. Ami songe songe Soma ke jiggesh korlam, “kee? Tomar bor nischoeye ekta pagol lok, ta na hole emon sundor mayee duto keu chere deye? Ami hole to egulo ke rat rat bhor chatkatam aar chustam.” Ei bole ami aro jhunke porlam aar Somar peethe, pete chumu khete khete aro neecher dike giye Somar komore, nabhee te chumu khelam aar tar por Somar payer samne matite hantu gere boshe porlam. Ami tar por Somar kala gacher moto molayem aar purushtho chock chocke uru duto te hath bolate laglam. Ami amar hath duto peechone niye giye Somar bhari bhari aar gol gol pacha ta joriye dhorlam aar pachar dabna duto chotkate thaklam. Pacha duto chotkate chotkate ami amar hath duto Somar urur pechone niye giye aste aste bolate laglam. Aar aste aste ekta hath Somar panty te dhaka guuder oopore bolate laglam. Somar gungiye uthlo. Ami pantyr oopor theke Somar guuder chenda khunjte laglam kintu theek pelam na. Ami tar por Somar samne danriye porlam aar danranor somey ami jemon bhabe bose chilam, mane tar nayee te, mayeer bonta te chumu khete khete danralam. Somar sukher chote kempe kempe uthte laglo.

“Tomar skirt ta khule phelo” ami aste kore Somar mayee theke mukh ta tule bollam aar Soma chup chap tar skirt ta khule dilo. Amio taratari amar shirt ta aar paroner lunge ta khule phellam aar mati te bichanar oopore Somar skirter kache phele dilam. Ami takhon khali amar underwear ta pore chilam aar tar theke amar bara khara hoye berubar janno chotphot korchilo. Soma tar adha khola chokhe amar phule thaka bara tar dike takiye takiye dekhchilo. Ami abar Somar samne hantu gere bose porlam aar tar uru ta ke samne theke aar peechon theke chumu khete khete aar aste aste kamrate kamrate ektu ektu kore oopore dike cholte laglam aar dhire dhire tar panty obdee pounche gelam. Ami aste aste Somar duto paa ektu phank kore dilam aar tar hantuu theke panty obdee duto urur bhetor dike chat te dite laglam. Ami amar matha ta Somar du payeer majhkhane chepe rekhe tar guuder mishtee mishtee sundor mon matano gandho ta jore jore sunkte laglam. Khanik pore ami Somar pantyr dhar gulo chata shuru korlam aar theke theke tar guuder phuto tar oopore amar jeebh diye khincha marte thaklam. Soma amar mathar chool dhore amar mukh ta tar guuder kach theke sorabar janno chesta korte laglo kintu ami tar boro boro ladkano pachar dabna duto dhore amar kaj kore jete laglam. Jato amar jeebher khonchar jor barte laglo omni omni Somar tar puro shoreer ta dheele charte laglo. Ami jato jore tar guuder oopore jeebh cholate laglam, Somar gonganeer awaj ta dhire dhire barte laglo aar tar puro shoreer ta kala patar moton kampte laglo. Ami aste aste amar mukh ta Somar nayeer kache niye gelam aar tar por tar panty ta ke dant diye dhore ek hath diye guude ta chotkate chotkate tar panty ta nabate laglam. Somar tar du to pa cross kore nilo jate ami tar panty tan a khulte pari, kintu ami amar hath diye tar guud ta ke jore jore chotlate laglam aar ekta angul diye guuder phutor oopore rograte laglam ar songe songe Somaar badha sesh hoye gelo aar paa khule dilo. Ami jakhon aste aste tar panty ta hantuur neeche nabiye dilam takhon Somar tar paa tule aste aste pany ta tar paayer neeche nabiye dilo aar tar por panty ta khule phello aar matir dike takiye royilo. Soma ke dekhe mone holo je tar shoreer ta amar kach theke choda khete chaiche tobe tar matha bhetore bor aar family niye nijeke atke rakhar chesta korche.

Soma ke puro nengto kore diye ami tar kach theke ektu dure sore tar nagno roop ta bhalo kore dekhte thaklam. Ami dekhlam je Somar komor ta besh patla aar sapat pet, chotto dekhe nayeer gatto ta, tal pete bhalo kore chanta tobe ektu lamba lamba baler gocha jeta tar guuder bedi ta ke puro dekhe rekhe ache. Soma ke nengto kore dekhte dekhte amar kemon jeno nesha hote laglo. Soma amake emni kore haan kore dekhte ektu lajja peye tar paa duto kache kore nilo aar hath ta tar guud dhakbar chesta korte laglo. Ami Soma ke jigesh korlam, “tomake tomar bor roz chode?” Shoma ghar nere naa bollo. Ami abar bollam, “bhalo kore bolo, ami kichu bujhte parchee na.” “Du ba teen dine ekbar kore” Soma aste kore bollo. Ami abar bollam, “tar mane tomar bor kichhu jane na je emon sundor bou ke ta ke kemon kore bhog korte hoye. Sala burbok. Tar mane ami aage theek bolechilam je tomar bhalo kore chodon chai tomar guude.”

Ami Somar songe katha bole aar ta ke lajja diye besh anondo upobhog korchilam. Ami ekjon ajana purusher samne emni kore nengto hoye danriye theke tar borer songe choda chudir katha bolte Soma khub lajja pachhillo. Ami eibar Soma ke nengto darn koriye amar shirt ta tule tar pocket theke amar cell phone ta bar korlam aar tar nengto chobi tullam. Ami Soma ke bollam, “amar dike takao aar paa duto aro phank koro” aar Somge songe tar duto phank kore dilo. Ami tar guuder chobi tule bollam, “eta tomar guuder chenda jeta ke tomar roz rate aar bhor bela bhalo kore thapaye na. Dekhe mone hoye je tomar guuder bhalo kore upobhog kora hoye nee. Toamr bor tomar guud ta bhalo kore chete deye?” Soma abar matha nere naa bollo. “Sottee bolchee, tomar bor kichhuu jane na. Tomar guud ta eto sundor, ete eto ros bhora aar tomar bor ki na tomake na chude tomar pashe shoye pore pore ghumoye? Tomar guuder bal gulo ke kete deye? Ami Soma ke aro beshi lajja debar janno jigesh korlam. Soma aste kore matir dike takiye bollo, “ami kono ekta boye te chobi dekhechilam ar tai ami nijeye ei rakom kore ketechee.” “Bah bah, besh bhalo, tar mane tumi choda chudir boyee poro. Tar mane tumi ja ja poro ta tumi dekhteo chao, theek ki na? Aar aaj tomar koutuhol gulo sab puro hoye jabe” ami golate besh jor diye bollam. Soma ghar nere abar amake na bollo.

Soma kichu bojhar aage ami amar cell pnone ta bichanate phele diye ta ke amar kache tene nilam. Soma ke bhalo kore du hathe joriye tar thonter oopore amar thont duto rekhe Soma ke chumu khete laglam. Soma amake badha dite dite amake thelte laglo amar booker oopore nijer molayem hath diye ghunshee marte laglo. Ami kintu Soma ke charlam na. Amar booker songe tar khola mayee gulo chepe chilo aar tar guuder oopore amar khara hoye thaka bara ta dhakka marchilo ar ami tar thonter oopore chumu khachillam aar khanik pore Soma amake badha dewa bondo kore dilo. Ami abar theke Somar samne matite boshe tar ekta paa amar kandher oopore rekhe nilam aar tar dui urur bhetor dike chumu khete laglam jeebh diye chete chete dite thaklam aar aste aste amar mukh tar guuder kache niye gelam aar tar guuder gondha tab bhalo kore sunkte thaklam. Amar ekta hath tar guuder kache niye giye tar guuder golapee thont duto aste kore khullam, aar dekhlam je Somar guud ta rose bhortee aar ektu nara chara kore guuder ras guud theke cholke cholke baire porbe. Jodiyo Somar biye goto char mash holo hoyeche tobuo tar guud ta besh tight tight chilo. Ami amar buro angul aar ekta anno angul diye tar guuder bairer thont duto aste kore tene amar majher angul ta diye tar konter oopore aste kore angul buliye dilam aar tar por jeebh diye kont ta ke chete dilam, aar songe songe Songa praye lafiye uthlo aar aste kore ohhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh bollo. Ami bujhte parlam je konter oopore jeebher chonya peye Soma atuur hoye poreche tai ami Soma ke aro atuur korbo bole theek korlam. Ami eibar jeebh diye Somar guud ta aar guuder phuto ta chete dilam. Ami amar jeebh diye Somar guuder baire cholate laglam aar tar guuder protek khanje khanje jeebh ta ghorate thaklam aar Soma ahhhh ohhhhh kore amake bojhate laglo je tar bhalo lagche. Baire khanik khon chatar pore ami jeebh ta tar guuder chendar bhetore dhukiye dilam aar jeebh ta jato ta para jaye bhetore dhukiye ghorate laglam. Songe songe amar mukher bhetore Somar guud theke ros top top kore porte laglo. Ami amar jeebh ta eibare Somar guuder konter oopore lagiye konte jeebh diye shurshuree dilam aar ekta angul tar guuder bhetore pure dilam aste aste khenchte laglam. Soma eibar tar komor ta chepe chepe amar jeebher ar amar anguler oopore tar guud ta chepe chepe dhorte laglo aar uru duto diye amar matha t ke chepe dhore aste aste gongate laglo. Soma sukher chote kampte kampte ahhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhh ufffffffffff ishhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ishhhhhhhhhh korte thaklo aar khanik pore ek bar jore ohhhhhhhh kore amar jeebher oopore tar guuder jol khoshiye dilo. Jol khosabar someye Somar guuder golapee chenda ta bar teen char khabi khabar moton khullo aar bondo holo aar nije tar komor ta ke benkiye jol khoshalo. Somar guuder jole amar angul ar amar jeebh ekebare bheshe gelo.

Jol khoshe jabar por ami nijeke Somar theke alda kore ami danriye porlam. Ami danrabar por Soma amar dike takiye henshe phello. Ekhon tar duto chokh anondo aar sukher janno chok chok korchilo, karon guud chete jol khosanor anubhobh Somar janno ekebare notun chilo. Soma ke dekhe amar mone hochhillo je Soma ekhon mone mone bujhte parche je tar bor kichhuu jane na aar kono kommer noye. Soma amake duhate joriye nijer theke amar gale, ghare, amar booke chumu khete laglo aar maar nipple gulo mukhe niye halka halka bhabe kamrate ar chuste laglo. Soma jakhon amar pacha duto joriye amake ador korchilo takhon ami tar komor dhore amar kache tene nilma aar amar underwearer bhetore khara bara ta Somar roshe bheja, choda khabar janno khabi khete thaka guuder oopore ghoste laglam. Ami jakhon Soma ke joriye chumu khete thaklam takhon Somar tar hath diye amar underwearer oopore theke amar bara te hath bolate laglo. Soma jakhon tar hath ta amar underwearer bhetore amar bara ta dhora janno hath ta baralo ami takhon Soma ke chere diye tar kach theke sore gelam aar jakhon Soma amar dike ashchojo bhabe takalo ami takhon bollam, “amar maza debar danda ta bhison dami, tumi otake hathe dhore rakhbe, tahole tumi ota chunte parbe.”

Soma etokhon matha nere haan bole amar dike aste aste egote laglo aar ami takhon tar tar duto mayee du hathe niye tipte tipte Soma ke jigesh korlam, “Soma, tomar bor tomake kemon kore chode?” Soma khanikkhon chup kore royilo. Ami amar jeebh ta Somar mayeer oopore ghorate ghorate tar ekta bonta chuste thaklam aar anno mayee ta hath diye choktake taklam. Soma tar mayee tepanor sukhe chokh bondo kore danriye thaklo aar tar por chokh duto matir dike rekhe bollo, “amar bor ekta bokachoda lok, Amar bor kichhu jane na. Tomar clean shaved mukhe chumu khete amar khuub bhalo lagche, aar amar bor jakhon daree aar gomph niye amake chumu khaye takhon amar ekdom bhalo lage na. Amar bor rate amar maxi ta amar komor porjonto tule diye tar ota amar bhetore dhukiye deye aar dosh barota thap mere netiye amar pashe pash phire shoeye pore.” Ami abar jigesh korlam, “baas? Aar kichu noye? Aar Soma matir dike takiye ghar nere naa bollo. Ami Soma ke chumu khete thaklam aar hath diye tar mayee duto ayesh kore tipte thaklam. Khanik pore Somar sansh besh taratari nite laglo aar amar hather oopore Somar sansh besh garom garom lagte laglo. Soma amar barar dike tar hath ta baralo, aar ami take abar ruche dilam. Ami amar underweare dacha bara ta ke dekhiye Soma ke jigesh korlam, “tumi kakhono kono laura chushecho?” Soma eibare besh birokte hoye ghar nere bollo “naaaa na.” Ami takhon Soma ke abar jigesh korlam, “tumi choda chudir boyee te ba choda chudir picture te bara chosha dekho nee? Soma amar dike takiye amake bollo, “tumi keno amake abol tabol proshno kore birokto korcho?”

Ami Somar kothaye kan na diye abar jigesh korlam, “tumi kakhono jante chaonee je oi chobi ba cinemar maye gulo koto maza korche, koto sukh pachhee?” Soma chup kore danriye thaklo aar ami abar jigesh korlam, “tumi kono din jana janno ekbaro try koro nee?” Soma jore jore matha nere naa bollo. “Tomar bor o ekbaro chata ba chosar bhetore koto sukh koto maja janar janno try kore nee?” ami aabr Soma ke jigesh korlam. Soma eibare amar dike takiye bollo, “naa, amar chata ta pachondo noye karon chatar someye okhan theke kharab gondho beroye aar chtar somey mukhe chool dhoke. Jakhon amar bor chosatechai amar ghenna kore.” Ami bollam, “OOOOOOOHH tar mane tomar bor tomake diye bara chosate chai aar tumi bara chosa ta pachondo koro naa.” Soma tar mukh ta ghennar bhabh niye amake dekhe jacchillo aar ami abar bollam, “kintu chobir boyee te chokh boro boro kore dekho je kemon kore meyera purusher bara gulo choshe, chate.” Soma kichu bollo na, chup kore danriye thaklo. Ami takhon Soma ke bollam, “tahole tumi amar laura ta nite parbe na, karon amar laura ta guude dhokbar aage mukhe dhokbar obbesh ache. Tumi eibar amar bara ta ke bhalo kore chosho, chato, chumu khao.” Soma matha ta jhatke amake bollo, “ami eisob ekebare korbo na.”

Ami somar mayee duto dhore tene amar kache tene nilam aar Soma amar gayer oopore eshe porlo. Ami Soma ke aro jore tene niye amar oopore phele dilam aar Soma amar komorer kache mukh niye amar oopore pore gelo aar ami songe songe tar mukher kache amar underwear dhaka bara ta egiye dilam. Jakhon Soma amar oopore jhunke chilo, takhon ami Soma ke amar mukh diye chepe rekhe ami tar peethe, komore amar jeebh ta ghuriye dilam. Soma chup kore amar oopore royilo. Khanik pore Soma tar naker dagata amar khara hoye thaka barar oopore aste aste ghoste laglo aar takhon ami ta ke bolloam, “Cholo Soma rani, shuru kore dao tumi tomar hath na lagiye amar bara ta bar koro” aar ami tar mayee duto chere dilam.

Soma aste aste amar pashe boshe porlo. Boshar pore Soma tar mukh ta amar urur oopore rekhe amar khara bara ta underwearer oopr theke niye aste aste chumu khete laglo. Soma tar por tar mukh ta niye underwearer bhetore theke amar barar gora te tar jeebh ta lagalo, aar songe songe bole uthlo, “bah, bah, kono chool neye, ekebare dimer moton porishkar, chok choke sada.” Soma eibar tar dante kore dhore amar underwear ta aste aste tene neeche nabate laglo, theek jemon kore ami tar panty ta khule chilam. Amar underwear ta neeche nebe amar khara hoye thaka barate atke gelo. Soma tar hath ta egiye niye eshe amar barata amar underwear theke bar korbar chesta kora shuru korlo. Ami songe snge Somar hathe halka chantee mere bollam, “hath lagano mana.” Soma amar dike mukh ta ghuriye takalo aar ami tar mukh chumu khelam. Soma danriye porlo aar amar dike takiye thaklo. Ami matha nere naa bolaam. Soma ektu jhunke tar matha amar peter oopore rakhlo aar matha ta oopore ghoshe ghoshe othate laglo tar por amar nayee re chumu kheye nijer nakta amar underwearer komorer poteer bhetore dhukiye dilo. Nak ta dhukiye Soma ektu thamlo aar amar mone holo je amar barar oopore je shave korar someye after shave pore giye chilo tar gondho sunkte laglo. Ami matha ta ektu tule dekhte laglam aar dekhlam je Somar khanik pore tar jeebh ta bar kore amar laurar mundee ta aste aste chata shuru kore dilo. Ami Somar matha ta amar barar oopore ektu jore chepe dhorlam. Soma aste aste tar mukh ta khule haan kore amar laurar mundee ta eksonge puro ta mukhe pure nilo aar nijer mukh ta bondo kore nilo. Amar mukh theke ekbar issssssssssshhhhhhhhhhh beriye porlo. Soma amar barar mundee ta mukhe niye tar oopore lege thaka madon ros gulo aste aste chushe chushe kheye nilo.

Soma jakhon amar bara ta mukhe chosha shuru kore dilo ami takhon amar underwear ta khule phele dilam aar amar bara ta puro puri Somar samne kore dilam. Soma amar khara hoye thaka bara ta puro dekhe ektu bhoye bhoye amar dike takalo. Ami Soma ke bollam, “ki holo bhoye bhoye takacho keno? Eta tomar janno sundor ekta lollipop, theek ki na?” Soma kichu bollo na aar chup kore thaklo. Ami abar Soma ke jigesh korlam, “tomar bhoye korche kee? Tomar ki amar bara ta pachondo hoye nee?” Takhon Soma aste kore amake bollo, “naa……man……tomar bara ta amar borer bara ta theke anek lomba aar anek mota. Tomar bara ta amar guude dhukle amar guud ta aaj phete jabe aar tai ami bhoye pachhee.” Ami aste kore Soma ke chumu kheye bollam, “kono bhoye neyee, ami aste kore bara ta tomar guuder bhoetore dhokabo. Tumi dekhbe tomar kono koshto hobe na, ulte khuub maja pabe. Sab meyechelera mota aar mota laura diye tader guud marate chai aar tui amar bara ta dekhe bhoye pachhoo?” Eto ta bole ami Somar matha ta hath diye chepe dhore aste aste amar bara diye Somar mukher bhetore khoncha marte laglam. Soma aste aste laurar mundee ta chata shuru kore dilo. Soma prothome ulto palta bhabe chatchilo, kintu khanik pore theek ek jon professional chushne walir moton amar bara ta chuste laglo. Ami Soma kea bar jigesh korlam, “tomar borer bara ta amar bara theke choto na patla?” Soma amar bara ta mukh theke bar kore noiye amake bollo, “duee.” Ami abar jigesh korlam, “mane?” Soma takhon amake bollo, “amar borer bara ta tomar bara theke besh choto aar khuub patla. Jakhon amar borer bara ta amar guude dhoke takhon amar kono koshto hoye na. Aar ekhon tomar bara ta dekhe mone hochhe je eto lomba aar eto mota bara ta amar guude dhukle amar guuder ki obosth a hobe?” Ei bole Soma amar bara ta abar mukhe dhukiye nio aar chobor chobor kore chuste laglo. Soma amar bara tar mukhe niye char dike ghorachillo, bar bar mukh theke bar korchilo aar mukhe dhokachillo, mundeer oopore nijer jeebh ta ghorachillo. Soma amar komor ta dhore nijer mukh ta amar barar oopore aro khanik ta nabiye dilo. Khanik pore amar bal kamaon bichee duto dhore ogulo te hath bolate bolate ekta ekta kore bichee duto chatlo aar tar por bichee ta ke mukhe bholre chuste laglo.

Khanik pore ami amar bara ta Somar mukh theke tene bar kore niye danriye porlam aar amar khara barar oopore Soma ke tene nilam. Somar guuder oopor amar khara barar mundee ta chunte na chuntei Somar tar komor ghorate laglo aar guuder bedi ta amar barar oopore rograte laglo aar tar mukh the ahhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhh uffffffffff awaj berote laglo.

“Tumi amake diye guud chodate chao? Ami Soma ke khepabar janno jigesh korlam. Soma chup kore thaklo.

Ami ektu pechone sore gelam aar Soma amake aste kore bollo, “amake nao.”

“Ektu jore bolo” ami abar bollam.

“Amake chodo”

“Abar bolo, aar jore bolo”

“Amake nao.”

“Kemon kore nebo?”

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