Tomaler Diary Theke.. Urmila – Part 1

Tomal:- are? Tumi? Jaoni bathroom e?

Urmi:- akta problm hoye gechhe tomal. Age kheyal korini. Ami o to jama kapor kichhu ani ni… ami kivabe fresh hobo? Ar tumi to bachelor… bou o nei je aki size er jinis use korbo?

Tomal:- o ho ! Tai to… eta to kheyal chhilo na. Darao dekhchhi ki kora jay. Amar akta night gown achhe ota porte paro.. jhul e ektu boro hobe ei ja.

Urmi:- ar under garments? Segulor ki hobe?

Tomal:- segulo na porle o cholbe.. meyeder undar ki baat undar e thake. Tader gopon jinis-potro size change kore na… je bedhe rakhte hobe. Atleast kichhu poriborton hole o baire theke bojha jabe na.

Urmi:- ufff… ki osobvo lok re baba ! Mukhe kichhui atkay na…

Tomal:- sima rekha paar korlam naki?

Urmi:- na… koroni… dao… night gown ta dao beshi kotha na bole.

Tomal:- dichhi darao. Tumi to ekhan thekei abar nursing home jabe… jama kapor gulo sob dhuye nere dao… sukiye jabe.

Urmi:- hmm tai korte hobe. Ar to kono upay nei…

Night gown ta niye urmila bathroom e dhuke dorja lagiye dilo. Koyek second er jonno amar moner porday veshe uthlo urmir ulongo shorir… sompurno bibostro hoye urmi amar night gown ta porchhe… kolponar chokhe dekhte pelam… puro shorir jure akta bidyut torongo jhakiye diye gelo amake… jor kore mon ke bastobe phiriye ene kitchen e chole gelam breakfast banate…

Jol-khabar niye dining-table e rekhe dekhlam urmila tokkhono bathroom theke ber hoyni… jol porar awaz obosso pachhi na.

Gola tule bollam… breakfast ready madam… tomar holo? Urmila jobab dilo… hmmm… hoye gechhe… aschhi…

Ak poshla bristir pore poddo fuler upor jemon bindu bindu jolokona jome thake… temni jolo-sikto sotez mukh niye prosfutito podder moto bathroom theke berolo urmi. Vison nispap ar sundor lagchhilo urmi ke.. ami polok hariye cheye thaklam.

Urmi:- ki holo? Ovabe takiye achho kano? Ai… ki holo tomar?

Tomal:- uuum? Oh… na kichhu na… tomake vison sundor lagchhe dekhte..

Urmi:- dhat !

Tomal:- sotti bolchhi… sudip ta sala vaggoban ! Sorry… sala bole fellam.

Urmi:- ebar biye kore felo… bujhle? Tahole ar onner bou ke dekhe mugdho hote hobe na.

Tomal:- onner bou beshi mugdho kore purush der bole sunechhi…

Urmi:- hmm… sob purush e ak rokom… jar jonno sajiye rakhi… se phire o dekhe na… onno ra mugdho hoye jay.

Tomal:- onno der mugdhotar bujhi kono dam nei? Tader valolaga mulyohin?

Urmi:- na… obossoi noy… sotti bolte valo lage… purush der mugdhota valo lage meyeder.. ta se jei hok… jak esob kotha
Thak… jao tumi o fresh hoye nao. Tarpor ak sathe breakfast korbo.

Tomal:- hmm.. jai… chot kore snan ta kore ni… 5 minutes plz…

Urmilar mukhta kichhutei mon theke sorate parchhilam na. Kamon akta ghor er moddhe chhilam. Bathroom e dhuke seta aro bere gelo. Amar bachelor bathroom e meyera age o tader shorir dhuyechhe… notun kichhu noy.. kintu aaj puro bathroom jure akta chora meyeli gondho chhoriye achhe ja age upolobdhi korini. Urmilar shorir er gondho. Atokkhon sudhu mugdhota chhilo… poribesh ebar khudharto tomal ke jagiye tullo…

Urmilar deher gondho amake uttejito kore tullo… urmi jama kapor gulo dhuye jol jhorte tangiye rekhe gechhe… segulor dike takiye nijeke ar samlate parlam na. Somosto shorir jolte laglo amar. Nijer ajantei kokkhon bara ta dariye gechhe… seta ami ter na pele o amar dan haat ta thik e ter peyechhe.

Sokto barar upor otha nama korte suru korechhe haat ta. Kolponay slide show er moto aker por ak veshe uthchhe kaal raat er kotha… amar buke urmir ghumiye porar kotha.. shokale 2 paa er fake take abiskar korar kotha… ektu age sikto snigdho snata urmilar mukh… amon ki anek ager oder barite urmilar bivinno dustumi vora muhurto… lasso-moyi doihik bivongo… sob.

Barar upor haat ta aro druto otha nama korchhe. Shorir jure akta valo laga chhoriye porchhe.. sei songe kolpona druto ulongo kore cholechhe urmila ke. Nijeke kichhutei thamate parchhi na. Somosto kapor khule ulongo urmi ke bichhanay niye fellam muhurte. Tarpor buker vitor joriye or norom shorir niye chhini-mini khelte suru korlam. Urmir vitor o kono badha debar lokkhon dekhlam na…

Borong se o jeno amake tar songe mishiye nite udgrib. Nijei haat paa chhoriye nijer sob duyar unmukto kore amake vitore dhukte amontron janalo. Ami o sobege probesh korlam urmir gopon kuthuri te. Aaahhhhh ki sorgiyo onuvuti… urmilar pichhil ondhokar anabishkrito jonir vitor aswamedh er ghorar moto durbar bege abiskar er neshay chhute cholechhe amar aswa-somo lingo… achhre porchhe jonir songkirno dewal gulote ghurni jhorer moto. Urmi amake japte dhore aro vitore dhukiye nite chaichhe…

Amar uttejona kromosho barte barte shorir chhariye barar mukhe kendrivuto hochhe… bisforoner opekkhay shomoy gunchhe. Solte te agun deoa hoye gechhe… akkhon sudhu churanto muhurter opekkha… aahhh aahhh ooohhh… somosto shorir tolpar kore chhitke berolo amar gorom ghono thokthoke birjo… vashiye dilo urmilar guder vitor ta… mukh thubre porlam urmir buker upor… dube giye hapate laglam or norom su-uchho ston-sondhir govire…

Urmi:- ki holo? Ar koto deri korbe?… 5 minutes to 15 minutes agei sesh hoye gechhe… ki korchho boloto? Kono awaz o to pachhi na? Ghumiye porle naki?…

Sotti e sukher abesh e ghum chole aschhilo. Urmilar dak e dhormor kore uthe daralam. Isshhhh… bathroom er mejhe… amar haat.. tolpet… makha makhi hoye achhe ghono maal e. Gola tule bollam… aschhi darao… hoye esechhe… ar ektu plz…