Aalor Kahini (Bengali)
Doctor didi aamar dike aanekhon takiye bollo, “Tomar to ekono kochi boyosh, sobye 18 bochor hoyeche, tai na? Ekhoni tumi sex korte suru korle? College e to sobe bhorti hole, jibon to ekhon sobe suru, chelera to tomake niye khela korche bujho na?”
Aami chup kore roilam. Doctor didi aabar bollo, “Nijeke sambhlao, chelegulo keu tomake biye korbe na, khali bodnaam hobey tomar, tomar bhalor jonno bolchi.”
Aamake tar chamber er bichanay suiye sara sorir parikha korlo.
Gombhir hoye bollo, “tomake ki keu rape koreche?”
Aami chup kore chilam.
Doctor didi bolte laglo, “Eirokom omanusik bhabe tomake chire kheyeche aar tumi chup kore aacho. Police e khabor dao. Jodi tumi khabor na dao aami police dakchi.”
Aami didir haath dhore kende phellam aar sampurno ghatonata bollam.
Kandte kandtei bollam, “police e parbo na janate. Baba ma jaanle more jabo. Aapni bachan.”
Doctor didi anek khon chup kore theke bollo, “thik aache, kintu oi meyetir kaache aar konodin jabe na. Aamake oi meyetir barir thikana ta dao, aami dekhi okeyo bachate pari kina ei janowar gulor haath theke.”
Dolar barir thikana dilam. Oshudh niye bari phirlam.
Bhoy chilo pete bachha asbe na to, na ashud kheyechi, kichhu hobe na. Chele duto aabar kono rakom bipode phelbe na to? Bhagaban bachao. Ei sob chinta korte korte char din paar hoye gelo. Manoshik dik theke ei char diney aamio nijeke saamle nilam. Aaro du din pore hotath sokal 10ta nagad Rahulda aamader baari ese hazir. Ami aar lojjaye ghar theke beroi ni. Rahulda o besikhon thaake ni. Dada ke niye kothay beriye gelo. Bikele Dada eka pherot elo. Ma ke bollo, Rahul er songe giye koyekta karkhana te chakrir abedan diye eseche. Dada Rahuldar khub prosongsha korlo. Aabar keno jani na aamar buker bhetor ekta jamat betha uthlo.
Sedin raatre swapno dekhlam, aami aar Rahulda kono ekta baagane bosye aachi. Rahuldar haath aamar pithye, aamar matha rahuldar kandhye. Dujone dujonar dikye takiye aachi. Ghum bhenge gelo. Aami ghamachhilam. E ki chinta aamar. Kothay Rahulda aar kothay aami. Rahulda koto handsome, forsha, praye 5′ 8″ lamba, aar aami ekta kalo meye, matro 5′ lamba. Chi ki aaje baje chinta korchi. Tar upor samporke aami or maasi hoi. O aamar bon-po. Aamar maatha kharap hoye giyeche. Na, aaje baaje chinta aar korbo na. Kintu aar ghumote parlam na. Khaali swapnor kotha mone pore jachhilo.
Rahulda 10 – 12 din antar prayei aasto. Sokale 10 ta nagad. Dadar saathe bosto. Kakhono kakhono chordar saatheo bosto. Aamake dekhle sudhu kemon aacho jigyesha korto. Besi kichu katha aamake bolto na. Dada aar chordar saathe beriye jeto chakrir khoje.
Ek din Rahulda eshe chilo, Dada aar chordar saathe ki kotha hochhilo, aami cha niye ghore dhukhchilam, jakhon sunlam Rahulda bolche, “Nijer mone confidence raakho. Parbo. Chestar kono truti raakhbo na. Thik safal hobo jibone. Emon kono kaaj nei jeta aamra korte parbo na. Sudhu nijer upor biswas raakho, Nijer mone confidence aano. Ekta mone jed dharo, Aami chai, aaday kore charbo.”
Aami haa kore kotha gulo sunchilam. Cha diye aaste aaste ghar theke beriye gelam. Mone mone chinta korlam, jed, aamar chai, confidence, parbo, biswas rakho, kintu ki chai? Rahuldar bhalobasha…. chi, aabar e ki ja ta chinta korchi? Kintu ki korbo, aami ki Rahulda ke bhalo baste suru korechi? Sarata din buker modhye ekta jwaala niye katalam.
Adhir hoye opekhya kortam kobye Rahulda aasbe. Aami jeno ekbar chokher dekha peleyi saanti petam. Bujhtam eta aamar ek tarafa bhalo basha. Ei bhalobashar parinam je oti bhayanak bujhtam tobu mone mone aami Rahuldar swapno dekhtam. Aamar Rahuldar proti prem jeno din din bere jete laglo. Kintu Rahulda ekbarer jonnyo o ei kaalo meyer dike phire o takalo na.
Dekhte dekhte ekta bachar paar hoye gelo. Hotath ek din Dadar naame chithi aaslo, State electricity board e dadake apprenticeship er jonno join korte boleche. Ek bachor apprenticeship er pore chakri. Barite eto din pore jeno ekta khusir khabor peye sabai lafa lafi suru korlo. Dada bolte laglo Rahul er jonnoi ei chakrita sambhab hoyeche. Rahul nije jor kore form bhore chilo dadar jonno. Dada ke study material jogar kore diye chilo parikhya te jaate pass korte pare. Dada, chorda, dui joney Rahuldar khub prosangsha korte laglo. Baba Ma o Rahuldar khub guno gaan korlo. Aamar buker bhitor jeno garbe phule uthlo. Misti niye Dada aar chorda chole gelo Rahuldar bari.
Dadar training Kolkata tei chilo, tai Barir thekei jatayat korto. Dadar chakri hoye jabar por Rahuldar aasa jaoya o kome gelo. Dui maas pore hatath Rahulda aaslo. Haate anek misti. Ballo or o chakri hoye giyeche, tobe Kolkata te noy, Bangalore e. Sune aamar buk phete kanna uthe aaslo. Aami kono rakom nijeke sambhle bathroom e giye khub kandlam. Aar Rahuldar saathe dekha hobe na. Ati koste nijeke sambhle sobar saathe boslam. Se din chilo rabibar, tai sobai barite chilo. Sobai Bikel parjonto hai hai korlo.
Bikele Rahulda, Baba aar ma ke pranam korye, dada aar chordar saathe kola kuli korye Shyamal aar aamar mathaye hath buliye, “choli go Chotto mama aar aamar chotto masi” boley haslo.
Aami jigyesa korlam, “Aabar kobe aasbe?”
Rahulda bollo, “Ekhon to kichu bolte parchi na, tobye ek bochorer modhye noi. Nischinto thako, Chutite aasle, ekhaane thik dekha korte aasbo.”
Rahulda chole gelo. Aamar buker bhetor jeno haajar poka kukre kukre aamar haar mangso chibie khaachilo. Ati koste nijeke sambhlalam.
Rahuldar kotha mone porlo, jed dhoro, biswas rakho, parbe, aaday karo, mone confidence aano.
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