Boish kaal'e Maa'er prem lila - অধ্যায় ১৭

Amar matha kaaj korche na, ki korbo, ekhon je position'e shuye nijer Maa ke ei nongramo korte dekhchi, sekhan theke hotat kore uth te gele ami dhora pore jabo, na na, ekhane sudhu Maa nei, suor'er bacha Asif'o ache. Oi choto lok tar haat'e ami dhora porbo na, ar amar Maa to ar ager moton bhodro mohilla roillo na. Ami bhoi bhoi kore, ektu pichote jabo shobe, Maa'er gola pelam, "ei na na, charo na, aschi ami darao, age puche di". Ami gola ta shune, nora chora bondho kore abar, bathroom'er dorja'r tola diye chokh dilam. Dekhi Maa pacha ta unchu kore uth te jache, kintu Asif Maa'er pacha duto tola theke khamche dhore atkache. Maa'er sundor gud diye jhorna'r moton peshaab pora bondho hoye gache, kintu tao ek fota ek fota kore gud'er chul gulo theke peshaab top'e top'e porche ekhono. Amar Maa ei rascal tar kache sesh'e rendy hoye gelo, ei suor tar modhe emon ki ache, sala koila or theke forsha, bara tao amar theke size'e ektu choto ar patla, tao amar Maa, ei boyosh'e ei harami'r kache nije ke shomorpon kore dilo, ami kotha ta bhabtam na, jodi na amar Maa'er ei obostha nijer chokhe dekhtam. Asif suor ta bhalo jorei khamche ache Maa'er pacha ta, Maa’er forsha pacha ta laal hoye gache, kintu amar khanki Maa, chodon'er neshai etoi pagol je kono kichui ter pache na, ba ter peleo kichu bolche na, nischoi betha lagche, kintu kemon bajar'er rendy der moton, chup kore Asif'er haat'er upor pacha unchu kore boshe ache ekhono, ei saat shokal belai. Ami shob bhabchi, ebar to bairer alo bhaloi futeche, porishkar hoye gache, hoito Maa ke ebar oi suor ta chere debe, kintu amake obak kore diye, Asif bollo, "ito besto can re tui, tor mut mu'r gaye lagche bole, mu ki tu're kichu bollum naki Janu ? Mu to ekuni gosol korum, kintu tar age tu'r betha to dur korum". Maa oi rokom dud jhuliye, pacha unchu kore, ebar Asif'er buk'er upor nijer haat tule, shamne jhuke bollo, "kisher betha, dekho baire din'er alo fute gache, ebar ami jai, nahole boro bipod hoye jabe ekhuni, tomar Baba'o to chad'e asbe, nao charo amai, onek dhong korecho, charo dekhi. Ar amar peshaab beriye gelo, tai bollam puche debo, temon hole nije puche niyo, ba gaa dhuye niyo. Ami ebar uthi, ei bhabe boshe thakte thakte amar paikhana pache besh jore, ekhuni comode'e bosh'e ektu kot dilei hoito hoye jabe. Charo to". Bole Maa Asif'er buk'e bhor diye nijer pacha ta aro unchu kore uth te jachilo, Asif Maa'er pacha khamche dhore, tene namalo, ar nijer komor ta unchu kore, khara bara ta upor dike thele tulte tulte dekhi, Maa'er pacha'r fank'e hariye gelo. Maa ektu dhong kore bollo mone hoi, "ei, janowar chele, abar ki chai, korle to, ar amar bhalo lagche na, bolchi to paikhana pache jore". Asif eto khun'e Maa'er pacha tene, besh onek tai niche'r dike namiye eneche, tobe amar Maa'er gola shune mone holo na to, je Maa rege bolche kotha gulo, mane Asif ke charte bolche, kintu tate kono jor nei, jeno iche kore Asif ke uske dite chaiche Maa, kintu edike bolche paikhana peyeche, ki nichu mon'er Maa amar, ekdom chotolok, ami bekar bekar harami Asif'er upor raag korchi, amar Maa kom kon ongshe. Asif nijer komor ta ektu namate or bara ta dekhte pelam, Maa'er pacha'r fank'e hariye gechilo puro ta, ekhon or bara ta theek amar Maa'er gud'er papri'te theke ache. Maa kichu bolte jachilo, kintu Asif bollo, "Janu, mu tu're kotha disilum, tu'r putki'r betha theek korum, setai korsi to. Tu're kaal bollum na, ei rokum bang'er moton boslei, tu'r haga pabe, tu'ra shohor'er magi'ra, oi seat'e bose hagis tai to bhalo kore hagte paris nai. Ar sob choto pacha'r maal, kintu tu'r pacha bes boro, mu'der geram'e to ei rokum bang'er moton bose hagte hoi sokol ke, mu'der geram'er meye gula'r pacha dekhbi, ek ekta pakka rendy, tu'r moton, boro boro pacha'r maal sob kota". Maa Asif'er kotha shunte shunte dekhlam, nijer pacha shamne pichon'e nariye, Asif'er bara'r upor nijer gud ghosh che, bapre, amar Maa ki rokom chodon khor mohilla, eto bochor chup kore ki kore chilo re baba. Maa oi rokom pacha age piche kore, nijer gud ghoshche ar bolche, "dekho amar kintu ar ufff bhalo lagche, na mane bhalo lagche na[sei to, gud ghoshe ghoshei nijer gud'er jol charbe, tate bhalo keno lagbe Maa'er]. Dekho tumi amake charo, amar paikhana, ami bujhe nebo, ektu betha lagbe kot dite, kintu theek hoye jabe. Ekhon amai charo, ami bathroom'e jabo". Asif ebar nijer komor ta namiye, bara ta Maa'er gud'er kach theke shoriye, Maa'er pacha'r fank'e rekhe, Maa'er pacha duto tene fank kore dhorlo, uff abar sei Maa'er chotto pod'er futo ta amar chokh'er shamne chole elo, Maa ki forsha, Asif'er kalo bara ta Maa'er pod'er futo'r mukh'e kemon bemanan lagche, ish ei jaigai jodi ami thaktam, Maa'er pod fete rokto beriye jeto aaj. Ki sexy mohilla amar Maa. Asif nijer bara'r matha diye, Maa'er pod'er futo te gotta marche. Maa ebar bollo, "ei Asif, ki korcho, bolchi paikhana jabo charo, ekhon tomai pod'e dhokate hobe, nongra choto lok ekta. Eto pod'e dhokano'r shok hole, nijer Maa'er pod'e dhokao, Rascal ekta, charo". Ebar shune mone holo, Maa rege gache, besh jorei bollo kotha ta. Kintu Asif nijer ekta haat, Maa'er pacha'r tola theke shoriye, nijer bara ta ek haat'e dhore, Maa'er pod'er futo te angul diye set korei, tola theke ekta jore thela marlo. Maa ektu jorei chitkar korlo, "aaaaaaaaaaaahhhh harami ufff betha, uuufffffffff betha lagche, bar kor suor, Maa choda, nijer Maa'er pod'e dhoka", bole katrache, Asif'er bara'r matha tai dhukeche Maa'er pod'e. Asif ebar Maa'er pacha duto abar khamche dhore, pacha tene fank kore, Maa ke niche'r dike tanche. Maa aro chitkar korche, "aaaaaaaaaaahhhh aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh lag aaaaaaaaaahh lagche re suor'er bacha, char amai uufffff. Betha'r upor betha dichish, babah, parchi na. Jore paikhana ta peye chilo, harami'r bacha, hagteo dibi na amai, janowar". Ekhon Asif'er puro bara tai Maa'er pod'e dhuke ache. Maa'er oi chotto pod'er futo te, oi harami musal-man Asif nijer kalo bara ta gethe bollo, "khanki'r beti, ekun keno chelachish, nijer voda diye, mu'r laura'r upor rogranor time'e mon'e silo na. Tu'r moton noti Magi'ra ki chai, mu bhalo koire jani re Janu. Koi silum tu're, ek din putki marale, roj chaibi, can ekun bhal lagse na, bol na Magi[bole nijer komor ta namiye, nijer bara ta Maa'er pod theke ektu bar kore, ek thap'e dhukiye dilo pod'er modhe, ar bollo]. Sali tu'r putki theike haga bar koire charum aaj, kha magi aro kha, mu’r putki marani Janu", bole gatiye gatiye Maa'er pacha tene dhore, 3-4 te thap marlo. Ami Maa'er pichon'e tai, Maa'er facial reaction dekhte pachi na, kintu protita thap'e Maa'er sara shorir kapchilo, ar Asif jei nijer komor namiye bara ta ektu bar korchilo pod theke. Maa'er gud theke top top kore mone hoi peshaab'o porchilo kichu ta. Maa Asif'er buk'e khamche dhore chechalo, "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnn ar naaaaahhhh, ufff amar poo poo, uuuffffff prochondo jore paikhana pache, amar pet kamrache, uufffff suor'er bacha, bar koro na ota pod theke, ami paikhana jabo, ami ar parchi na Asssiiff", bole Maa matha nichu kore, nijer paa arektu fank kore, ubu hoye pacha niche'r dike chap marchilo, ar theek tokhon'i Asif ektu nichu hoye, shonge shonge nijer komor ta tule, abar Maa'er pod'e gatiye ekta jore thap mere bollo, "Janu re, tu'r putki te jannat ache re. Tobe mu tu're betha dibo nai, tui hagbi to, mu laura bar korsi, tu ei bath-tum'ei hag. Dekshis tu'r hagte ar kosto hobe nai. Tu'r haga'r cheda khule disi, dara tu're bath-tum'er mukh'e thele disi, tui hege ne, tarpor tu'r hego futo te mu'r laura dimu, heavy moja pabi re Janu, Mu'r Ammu're maje maje kori”, bole Maa ke oi rokom bhabei, pacha'r tolai dhore, nijer komor tule haantu bhanj kore, nijer heel ta chad'e diye, support niye. Maa ke dhorei, aro amar dike, mane bathroom'er dorja'r dike egiye elo. I swear amar bhoi'e haat paa shukiye gechilo, karon ekhon Asif'er mukh aar amar mukh'er modhe just 2 feet'er gap. Amar shamne Maa'er baan paa'er heel ta shore bathroom’er modhe dhuke gelo bodhoi, ar Asif'er komor tao, baki ta bathroom'e dhukiye diye che Asif thele thule. Ami prochondo bhoi'e, aste aste kore pichon'e shore, uthe daralam aste kore, jate kono aowaj na hoi, karon ora just ekta wall'er[bathroom'er wall] opare. Ami uthe to daralam, kintu amar nijer je ki obstha, seta keu na dekhle, bojhano jabe na. Amar shirt ta shamne theke puro bhije, na kono gham'e na, amar Maa'er peshaab'e bhije, jeta ektu age goriye eshe chilo, Maa'er saya ta chad'e ekhono pore ache, upor'er dike ta amar buk'er tolai chilo, ota puro bhije, kintu nijer dik ta amar bara'r maal pore bhije che edik odik, shit shit. Amar pant tao bhije che, ish amar maal gulo kothai kothai legeche, chain'er ashe pashe to legei che, kintu baan paa'er pocket'er shamne tai bhalo kore lege bhije ache. Amar gaa eto bhije kintu eto khun ami kichui bujhte pari ni, eto erotic scene dekhchi nijer chokh'er shamne.