Tomaler Diary Theke.. Urmila – Part 1

French-fry… chicken pakaura… ar salad sajiye rekhechhe urmi. Ami bostei se bollo… drinks nebe kichhu? Table er dike ar akbar takiye hense bollam ayojon ta to drinks er jonnoi korechho… tahole permission chaichho kano? Urmi chokh mere bollo… tumi guest… permission to nitei hoy tai na?

Bollam saturday night e permission dorkar hoy na… joldi niye eso. Urmi bollo… ki nebe? Bollam whiskey hole valo hoy… urmi matha nere vitore chole gelo. Phire elo akta blenders pride er bottle niye. Songe 2to glass. Bujhlam o songo dite aschhe na… songi hotei aschhe. Deri na kore cheers kore suru kore dilam…

E line er paka khelwar noy urmila ektu porei bujhte parlam. 2 peg pete jetei mukher vab bodle gelo tar. Nijer upor niyontron harate suru korlo urmi. Bintu bindu gham jomechhe sara mukhe. Abol tabol bokte suru korlo ar khil khil kore haste suru korlo… bollo… tarpor tomal babu… kamon lagchhe amake?

Bondhur bou er moto? Naki nijer bou er moto? Ami kono uttor dilam na. Se bole chollo.. ki? Kichhu bolchho na je? Tomar bondhu to sob meyekei nijer bou er moto dekhe… tumi dekhte paro na? Er ki uttor hoy amar jana nei bole ebar o chup kore roilam…

Urmila bollo… jano? Protidin ami tomar bondhur jonno seje guje opekkha kori sei biyer por theke. Koto vabe chesta korlam tar mon pete… mon to durer kotha shorir ta o se nay footpath e jinis kenar moto kore… tuchho tachhillo kore… ta o aaj bohudin holo phire o takay na… ami ki atoi kharap tomal? Bolo na plz? Amar ki kono akorshon e nei? Ki nei amar? Ja o rakkhoshi tar achhe? Bolo… plz… bolo… chup kore theko na plz…

Ebar ar chup kore thaka jay na urmilar ei antorik proshner pore… bisesh kore jokkhon bindu matro mittha proshongsar dorkar nei. Urmilar moto meye ke niye kobita porjonto lekha jay.. tar proshongsha korte kono chholonar ashroy nebar dorkar e nei..

Bollam… tumi je kono meyer chaite anek beshi akorshoniya urmi… tomake jibone peye akta noy.. 7ta jonmo sukhe veshe katiye deoa jay…

Urmi:- aaaaaahhhh… kotodin… kotodin pore purush er proshongsa pelam. Bolo tomal bolo… aro bolo… buker vitor ta juriye jachhe… meyeder jibone taka poysa gari barir chaite anek dami ei koyekta shobdo… thank you tomal… thank you very much !

Tomal:- tomar jonno akta shobdo o baniye bolini ami urmi. Sotti e tumi asadharon.

Urmi:- tobe kano tomar bondhu amar dike phire takay na… bolte paro?

Tomal:- janina urmi… sotti e janina… manush er choritro bojha boro muskil. Ami anek bojhanor chesta korechhi sudip ke…

Kintu sudip… nah… jani na ami urmi.

Urmilar chokh 2to chhol chhol korchhilo atokkhon… ebar agun jole uthlo… nijer glass e anekta whishkey dhele ak dhoke gile niye mukh ta bikrito kore fello… haat er ulto pith diye thot muche niye bollo…

Urmi:- sudhu oi meyeta ke ami dosh di na… he is a son of a bitch ! Ghorer bou ke to je kono shomoy vog kora jay… bairer ta chharbe kano? Nijer choritrer thik nei abar amake o sondeho korte chhare na… ami ki soti sabitri hobar theka niye rekhechhi? Chai na hote soti sabitri… amar o mon achhe… amar o shorir achhe…

Tomal:- sob thik hoye jabe urmi… dekho… tomader akta bachha kachha hole…

Pagoler moto chitkar kore uthlo urmila… chokher dristi udvranter moto hoye uthlo.. jhajhiye bollo…

Urmi:- bachha ki akash theke porbe na chodale? Sob chodon to roktimar jonne… ami fak kore rakhle o chokhe pore na tar.. bastard !

Ghore bojropat hole o ato chomke uthtam na… urmilar moto shikkhito vodro shalin meyer mukhe bostir vasha shune thomke gelam. Kintu rag e dukkhe opomane ghrinay urmila vodrotar mukhosh khule fele je kono kam-upekkhita nari hoye uthlo.

Alcohol o tar savabik bichar bodh ke nosto kore diyechhe. Se bole chollo…

Urmi:- jano? Sudhu chandipur na… amar e ghore amar e bichhanay se oi slut meyeta ke tariye tariye vog korechhe… ami nijer chokhe dekhe felechhi seta… sedin theke ami o protigya korechhi ami o er protishodh nebo. Tar e bari te tar ei aki bichhanay ami onno purush ke tule biliye debo amar sojotne rakha biswastota… vaar me jak loyalty…

Bolte bolte uuufff vison gorom lagchhe… bole amar uposthiti ke toyakka na korei nighty er uporer 2/3 te botam pot pot kore khule fello. Kalo bra e dhaka urmilar vorat buk 2to baire beriye elo… paa theke matha porjonto kenpe uthlam ami. Urmi sofar hand-rest e gaa eliye diye matha pichhone heliye chule angul chalate chalate hapate laglo. Ami chup kore urmila ke dekhte dekhte glass e chhoto chhoto chumuk dite laglam.

Urmilar nesha khub beshi chore gechhe… se sorir ta ke sofa te aro eliye diye akta paa vaj kore upore tule nilo… onno paa ta niche jhulchhe. Nighty ta 2 pashe sore giye tar kalo panty somet tolpet porjonto unmukto hoye gelo. Nighty tar samner 2to palla akkhon sudhu akta botam er akorshone poroshporer songe nam matro songjukto hoye achhe.

Urmi matha pichhone heliye chokh buje chup kore achhe… tar mosrin sada 2to thigh ar uru sondhi te black panty akta advut contrast toiri kore moho-jaal e amake druto abisto kore felchhe.

Ami polok hin chokhe takiye dekhte laglam urmir badh vanga joubon. Tolpet e khub olpo ektu chorbi jome jayga ta ke aro akorshoniyo kore tulechhe. Panty er elastic kamre bosechhe sekhane. Shorir ta ke evabe eliye debar jonno sofa te tan lege pantyr akta ongsho dhuke gechhe urmir gopon onge.