Chacha ke shareer mein ek current sa daud gaya. Unhone Vidya ko apni baahon mein kheench liya aur uske honthon ko apne honthon se chhoo liya. Vidya ke liye yeh pehla anubhav tha jab Chacha ka sparsh sirf doodh tak seemit nahi raha. Chacha ke budhe, kaanpte haathon ne Vidya ki kamar ko pakda, aur woh uske gale par apne garam honthon ko ferne lage. Vidya ke muh se ek siski nikal gayi, “Aah… Chacha…” Usne apni aankhein band kar li aur Chacha ke seene par apna sar tika diya.
Chacha ne Vidya ko bistar par litaya. Usne Vidya ki saree ko dheere-dheere khola, aur jab uska blouse utara, Vidya ke bharpoor stan khulkar saamne aaye. Chacha ke muh se ek lambi saans nikli, “Vidya… tum kitni sundar ho…” Unhone apna muh Vidya ke stan par rakha aur zor se chusna shuru kiya. Vidya ka shareer tezi se thartharane laga. Chacha ki jeebh uske nipple ke charon taraf ghoom rahi thi, aur unke daant uske naram maans mein halke se gad rahe the. Vidya ke haathon ne Chacha ke sar ko pakad liya, aur woh apni kamar uthakar unhe aur kareeb khinchne lagi.
Chacha ka budha shareer ab jawani se bhar gaya tha. Unhone Vidya ke pet par haath firaaya, aur dheere-dheere uski saree ko poora hata diya. Vidya ka nanga shareer Chacha ke saamne tha—uski naram janghen, uski sudol kamar, aur woh garmi jo uske chehre par chamak rahi thi. Chacha ne apne kapde utare aur Vidya ke upar jhuk gaye. Unka muh Vidya ke gale se hokar uski janghon tak gaya, aur jab unhone Vidya ki naram janghon ko chhua, Vidya ke muh se ek zor ki cheekh nikal gayi, “Ooh… Chacha… aah…”
Vidya ne Chacha ko apni baahon mein bhar liya. Chacha ke budhe shareer mein ab bhi ek aag thi, aur Vidya us aag mein jalna chahti thi. Unhone Vidya ke shareer ke har hisse ko chhua, chuma, aur apni chahat ko poora kiya. Vidya ki saansein tezi se chal rahi thi, uski aankhein band thi, aur uska shareer Chacha ke har sparsh par tharthara raha tha. Chacha ne Vidya ko apne seene se laga liya aur uske kaan mein dheere se bola, “Vidya… tum meri nayi zindagi ho…” Vidya ne jawab mein Chacha ke honthon ko choom liya, aur dono ek doosre mein kho gaye.
Yeh chhupa hua rishta har roz naye rang lekar aata. Jab Manohar subah school jata, Vidya aur Chacha apne kamre mein band ho jate. Kabhi woh bistar par ghanton tak ek doosre ko pyar karte, kabhi Vidya Chacha ke god mein baithkar unhe apna doodh pilati aur saath mein unke sparsh ka sukh leti. Chacha ke haath Vidya ki janghon par, uski kamar par, aur uske stanon par ghumte, aur Vidya har baar ek naye sukh mein doob jati. Uske muh se siskiyan nikalti, “Aah… Chacha… aur… zor se…” aur Chacha uski har ichha ko poora karte.
Ek din, jab Chacha Vidya ko apni baahon mein bhar kar uske stan chus rahe the, Vidya ne unhe rok diya. Usne Chacha ko bistar par litaya aur khud unke upar chadh gayi. Usne apni saree uthayi aur Chacha ke shareer par baith gayi. Chacha ki aankhon mein ek ajab si chamak thi. Vidya ne apne haathon se Chacha ka seena sehlaya aur dheere-dheere apni kamar hilane lagi. Chacha ke muh se ek lambi saans nikli, “Vidya… yeh kya kar rahi ho…” Vidya ne unke honthon par ungli rakhi aur boli, “Chacha… aaj main aapko pyar doongi.”