Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Ma Ke Chudlam Sathe Didi



Amader pribarer amara matra tinjn sadasya. Ami sabuj, ma aparna debi, ar amar sundari didi mou. Amar baba mara jan jkhan amar boyos matra 12 bachhar ar amr didir boyos 14 +. Bartamane amar ma ekta uchhya madhyamik bidyalayer teacher ar amar didi graduation kore ekta private firm e chakuri krchhe. Amar mar boyos pray 40 +. Ma dekhte jathesta sundari, figartao valo, didi, agei blechhi aparup sundari, farsa taktake gayer rong, tana tana chokh, tikalo nak ar sbcheye jeta akarsaniya seta hochhe didir nitamba. Didi jakhan rasta diye hete jay, takhan raster sab young chhelera didir dike ekdriste takiye thake. Amara tinjan barite ekdam bandhur moto mela nesha kari, keu karor kachhe kichhu lukaina, sabkichhu barite ese eksathe base galpo kari . Sedino jathariti amara ratrer dinner karar samay golpo karchhilam , achamka maa bollo, amar pete khub batha karchhe. Ami ar didi khub basto hoye parlam. Make bollam, ma daktar dakte hobe ? Ma bollo na tar darkar nei, didike bollo, mou, tui amar talpete ektu malish kre de, mone hoy aram pabo . Didi jathariti mayer kathamoto, hate tel ar jal niye mar talpete malish karar janya mar kachhe giye bose porlo. Ebar ma, nijer sayar darita ektu alga kre bollo, ne eikhane malish kre de. Didi mar kathamoto malish kra aromva krlo ar amake bollo, bhai, tui, ekhon ja, darkar hole toke dakbo. Ami didir kathamoto okhn theke amar nijer ghare cole elam, kintu amar mner mdhye mar jonya ekta chinta thekei gelo. Pray ekg hanta moto ebhabe kete jaoyar par ar nijeke dhare rakhte na pere aste aste mayer gharer dike raona holam. Mar gharer kachhe giye dekhi je mar gharer darja khola. Ami darjar fak diye bhetorer dike takiye dekhi je ma shuye achhe ar didi mayer tolpete takhono malish krchhe, kintu, ekta jinis dekhe amar besh ashcharya laglo je mar sorirer nicher diktai kono kapar nei, mane puro nagna, ar didi nijer mone sekhane malish krchhe ar ekhat diye mar ekta mai tipe jachhe. Ami mone korlam je mar bodhoy buke batha krchhe tai didi mar buke malish korchhe. Ami baysta hoye darja thele ghare dhuke didike jijyesh korlam, kire didi mar buke baytha korchhe, ar tui amake dakisni keno ? Didi ar ma amake dekhe bhut dekher moto chomke uthlo. Ma taratari kore uthe bosar chesta korte laglo ar didi dekhi mukh nichu kre bose thaklo. Ma bollo, are na amar buke kono baytha korchhena. Ami jigyesh korlam tahole ami je dekhlam didi tomar buke malish korchhe. Ma bollo, aasole, tor didi amar buke malish korchhilona, amar mai tipe dichhilo. Ami jante chailam keno ? Maa bollo, asole amar mai tiple amar aram hoy, tai ami tor didike blechhilam amar maita ektu tipe dite seijonya tor didi amar mai tipchhilo. Ami maar kachhe jante chailam, mai tiple bujhi aaram hoy ? Ma bollo tato ektu hoi. Ami bollam eso tahole didi ektu rest nik, o onekhkhon tomar mai tipechhe, ekhon ami tomar mai tipe dei. Ami emon bhab korlam jeno ami kichhui bujhina, kintu ma ar didi kemon kore janbe je ami ei byapergulo anekdin age thekei jani ba bujhi. Kichhu na janar bhab kore ami mar mai tipte chailam karon ami jani, maa ekhon ar na korte parben ba amake kichhu bolteo parbena. Ma ektu abak hoye bollo, tui amar mai tipbi ? Na thak, amar byatha kome gechhe. Ami bollam maa keno michhi michhi lajja pachho, amito sabi dekhechhi. Ar didike dekho, lajjay ekdam matha tulte parchhena bole didir dike takiye bollam kire didi, ar kotokhon ebhabe bose thakbi, dekhchis, ma kichhutei raji hochhena, tui ektu bolna, ar na hole tui aay, ami barang tor mai duto tipe dei tahole tuio aram pabi. Didi amar katha sune chamke uthe maar dike takalo ar duhath die nijer bukta chepe dharlo. Ma et0khon amar katha sunchhilo, ebar didike bllo, mou, ja dekha jachhe, o chharbena, tarcheye barang, ar lajja na kore amora tinjone mile ananda kori ki ball ? Didi mar dike takiye anichha satteo sanmati suchak ghar narlo. Ami ebar didike bollam, didi, dekh, ma kemon kichhu na pore amader samne bose achhe ar ami ar tui ki sundar jamakapor pore katha bolchhi. Etokhhone mar najar porlo nijer dike ar lajjay lal hoye taratari kapor porar chesta korte gelo. Ami sathe sathe make bollam, er aage didi, ar etokhhon dhore ami tomar sob dekheniyechhi, ekhon ar lajja peye labh nei, jemon achho temoni thako, amora barang tomar lajja jate na lage tar byabostha korchhi bole ami nijer jamakapor khule fele puro nagno hoye gelam ar didike dhore uthiye nijer hate or sari, saya blauj khule okeo puro nagno kore dilam. Didi dekhlam lajjay lal hoye duhat diye nijer jounango dhakar chesta korte laglo. Ami or duhath sorie diye bollam, dena dekhte, torta kemon ektu dekhi.
Didi kapot rager bhan kore amar gale ekta toka mere maar dike takiye bollo, maa dekho, tomar chheler sakh, nijer didir jounanga dekher jonno ekebare pagol hoye gechhe. Ma bollo, ar lajja kore ki korbi, oto etokhhon nijer garbhadharini mayer goponanga dekhechhe, ekhon torta dekhte chaibe tate ar natunatya ki achhe. De oke dekhte de. Ebar didi aar lajja na kore nijer hat ta or goponanga theke sariye nilo, kintu jehetu o dariye achhe se karone kichhui dekha jachhilona bole ami bollam, didi, tui ek kaj kar, suye por aar duhat diye tor oi jaygata tene faak kore dhar tahole ami puropuri bhetorta dekhte pabo. Didi aamar katha sune lajjay ekebare lal hoye bollo, ami parbona nijer goponanga faak kore chhoto bhaike dekhate. Maa bollo, mou, sabuj jakhan amader nagna sarir dekhei felechhe, takhan aar lajja na kore aay o ja chaichhe tai kori karon ektu porey to sabuj amake aar toke korbe, takhan to emnitei o sab kichhu dekhte parbe. Didi maar dike takiye bollo, tomar jadi mone hoy je dekhano uchit tahole tumi tomar gud faak kore nijer garvajato santanke dekhao aage, tarpor ami chinta korbo. Maa bollo thik aachhe, sabuj, edike aay, ami toke dekhachhi, tor didir vashay guder bhetorta jekhan diye tui aar tor sundory didi ei prithibir aalo pratham dekhechhis, bole ma bichhanay chit hoye suye du paa dudike chhariye diye nijer gudtake duhate faak kore dhore aamake daaklo, sabuj, ei dekh, tor mayer gud, dekhchhis er vetor duto futo aachhe, er ekta diye meyeder hisi hoy, aar ektate chheleder bara dhoke jate chhelerao aaram pay aar meyerao aaram pay. Tor didirtao ekirakam, alada kichhu noy kire mou thik bolchhito bole didir dike ......takalo. Dekhlam didi maar dike egiye ese maar ekta mai mukhe niye chosa suru korlo aar amar dike takiye bollo, maar gud dekhechhisto, amartao eki rokom. Aami bollam, taholeo tortato ekhono baybohar hoyni tai torta ektu aalada habe, karon maartayto babar bara anekbar dhukechhe tai ektu dhila, tortato tait, ki thik kina ball ? Maa rager bhan kore amar gale ekta toke mere bollo, ore dushtu, maake niye baje katha, maar gude babar bara dhukechhe bala, dara tor maja dekhachhi. Didi ei katha sune ho ho kore hese uthlo aar maake bollo, bhaito thik kathai bolechhe. Maa bollo, tato bolbi, jeno tor bhai aar tui dekhechhis je tor babar bara aamar gude dhukchhe ? Jaihok, ebhabe kichhukhon chalar par, maa aamar thatiye thaka barata dhore narte arambha korlo aar ektu pore mukhe niye chosa suru korlo. Aami jeno sarga sukh paoya suru korlam aar aamar sarirer madhye diye jeno electric current khelte laglo. Aami bollam , maa, ekhon chhere dao, na hole amar mall berye jabe. Didi hatath, maar mukh theke aamar bara ber kore niye nijer mukhe pure nilo aar sundor kore chuste laglo. Aami bollam , didi, tui ki kore eto sundor kore babra chosa sikhlire ? Didi bollo, er aage konodin karo bara chusini kintu anekdin dhore maar gud chuse chuse chosar kaydata rapta korechhi. Maa lajja peye bollo, ki korbo bal sabuj, tor baba mara gechhe pray 10 bachhar hote chollo, tor baba jakhan mara jay takhan aamr boyosh matra 32+, takhan theke aami uposhi, aamar ei bhara joubane emon keu nei je aamake sukh debe, tai ekdin badhya hoye tor didike sab khule bollam karon tor didio takhon bujhte sikhechhe je kamona ki jinis. Erpor theke aami aar tor didi roj ratre soyar por dujone dujoner gud chuse dei aar ananda pai.
Aami maake bollam, aajke theke aar tomader dujonke kasto korte hobena, ekhon theke tomader ja korar aami korbo, bole, didike kachhe deke niye bollam, tui ki ekhono lajja pachhis ? Didi bollo, pelei ba ki korar achhe, maa to toke sab kichu bolei diyeche. Ebar tor ja korar kar, tobe dekhis, ei byapargulo jeno bairer keu jante na pare. Aami sanmatisuchak ghar narlam. Maa ebar bollo, sabuj, anekkhon theke ami opekkhay achhi je kokhon tui tor kaj arambha korbi. Aay baba ebar arambha kar. Aami maake bollam dekho maa, aami er aage konodin eisob byapare kichu korini sei karone aamar abhigyata kam, tumi aamake shikhiye poriye niyo. Maa bollo, tor chinta nei, toke aar tor didike aami sab kichhu shikhiye debo karon aaj theke aamora tinjone mile khub moja korbo, ki ball mou ? Didi etokkhone kichhuta sabhabik hoye bollo, maa, tumi jodi aamader dui bhai-bonke thik moto shikhiye dao tahole khub bhalo habe, bole aame barata dhore narte laglo aar maake bollo, dekho maa, bhaier barata koto boro. Eta jodi bhetore dhoke tahole byatha lagbena ? Maa hese uthe bollo, ore boka, aamader, meyeder oi jaygata emonbhabe toiri je joto boroi hok na keno, aaram chhara kosto hobena, tobe jehetu tortate konodin dhokeni, prathombar tor ektu byatha lagbe tikhi, kintu pore dekhbi kemon maja. Aami eber didike bollam didi, aamke chhar, dekhchisna maar aar tor soichhena, bole maake bollam, bolo, ki korte hobe ? Maa bollo, edike aay, aami maar kachhe egiye gelam, maa aamake koler opor bosie, aamar barata duhate dhore adar korte laglo, aar aami dekhlam, maar chokh duto anande nachchhe. Aami maake bollam, maa, tomar pachhando hoyeche aamar barata ? Maa, bollo, sotti kore bolchhi, khub pachhanda hoyechhe, eta bhetoe niye aami khub sukh pabo, bole maa nije chit hoye suye porlo aar dupa dudike phank kore dhore nijer gudta duhat diye tene dhore aamake bollo, sabuj, aay, tor barata ekhane aste kore dhokiye de. Aami maar kothamoto, aamar barata dhore maar guder mukhe set kore aste kore ekta chap dilam aar ter pelam je barar mundita maar gude kichhuta dhuke gelo. Maa ebar nich theke bollo, ebar jore chap de, aami ebar jore ekta chap dilam aar aamar barata maar gude purota dhuke gelo. Maa ebar bole uthlo, ekhon ekbar ber kor aar ekbar dhoka, dekhbi tor kemon maja hoi. Aami bollam, sudhu aamar moja hobe na tomaro maja hobe? Maa bollo, dujoneri maja hobe. Er modhye didi bole uthlo, bare, tomora dujone maja pabe aar aami ki dariye dariye nijer gude angul dhokabo ? Maa bole uthlo, na maa, tui edike aay, tor gudta duhate fak kore aamar mukher opor bose por, aami tor gud chuse dei, dekhbi toro aram hobe. Didi jathariti, maar kothamoto nijer gudtake duhate fak kore dhore maar mukher opor bose porlo. Edike aami maar gude eker pore k thap mere chollam, aar odike maa nijer meyer gud chuse chollo. Ebhabe kichhukkhon chalar por amora tinjne eksathe maal khosiye dilam. Erpor, tinjne puro nango hoye mayer bichhanay suye porlam. Aami majhkhane, aar dudike maa aar didi. Aami ebar didir dike ghure didike kat kore suiye diye didir poder futoy aamar bara set korar chesta kortei, didi maake bollo, maa, dekho, bhai aamar pode bara dhokanoar chesta korchhe.
Maa hese uthe bollo, kortedena, chesta, erokam bhabe suye sukno pode bara dhokano jabena, bhoyer kichhu nei, tobe o jodi nijer sundori didir pode bara set kore ghumote chai tahole tor apatti kiser ? Didi bollo, tomar jodi eto darad, tahole daona oke tomar pod marte? Maa bollo, aamar kone apatti nei, karon aamar abhyas achhe, er aage tor baba anekbar aamar pod merechhe. Ekotha sune aami aar didi dujone hese uthe bollam, maa, tomarki sab futoi byabohar hoye gechhe ? Maa bollo, sab abar ki ? Dutoi to ? Aami ebar bollam, maa, debe aamake tomar pod marte ? Maa bollo, ekhon noy, kalke dekha jabe, ekhon dhumo bole maa ulto dike fire suye porlo aar aami jathariti didir pode barata set kore suye porlam. Pordin sakale uthe aami maake bollam, maa, aajke sokalbelatei aami didir gud fatabo, aar tomar pod marbo, kono apatti achhe ? Didi dekhlam khusite dagamaga aar mao dekhlam apatti korlona. Aami ebar didike daklam,didi edike aay, didi, dhir paye aamar samne ese daralo, aami bollam, sari khol, nangta ha, aami toke chudbo. Didi aamar kothamoto sari saya khule nango hoye daralo, aami maake daklam, maa, edike eso, didir gude prathambar bara dhukbe, jodi byatha pai tahole tumi oke samlabe. Maa aamar kotha sune bollo, aamader moto sukhi ....poribar aar ektao pabina. Bhai didike chudchhe aar maa bhai bonke sahajya korchhe jate kosto na hoy, erpor chhele maar pod marbe, didi sahajya korbe jate maa kosto na pay, abar bhai boner pod marbe, maa hate tel niye didir poder futoy lagiye futo naram kore debe jate bhaier asubidha na hoy didir pod marte, aha ki sukh aamader tinjaner ball sabuj, mou ? Aamora dujone matha nere say dilam aar tarpopr arambha holo aamader khela. Erportheke aamora tinjane jakhon ichha ananda kortam aar aamar mone hoy aamader moto sukhi poribar ei paray aar ektao nei.

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