Ek Sunder Satya-1

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Author : Sweet Raj and Pinky Sen

Yeh kahani hai ek Bharat sundari ki, glamour queen ki, jo modelling se hote huye ek safal film heroine bani.
Naam mein kya rakha hai, Lekin kahani mein to kuch to hona chahiye to theek hai, Ek naam de deta hoon, Uska naam tha Jannat Khan.

Jab Jannat Khan ne Hindustan ki sabse khoobsurat ladki ka khitaab haasil kiya to kai film directors ne uske husn ke jalwe se fayda kamane ki sochi.
Jannt bala ki khoobsurat thi, Jism jaise sangmarmar se tarasha hua koi bepanah haseen mujassma ! Honth jaise gulaab ki kali.. Chaal aisi jaise madamst alhad jangli hirnee.

Jo bhi use dekhe us par fida ho jaye, Use paane ki lalsa jaag uthe. Jannt ne dhadadhad kai filmein sign kar li.
Aakhir us jamane ke ek bade producer taaj Gafoor ne uske saath ek film banane ki sochi aur wo ja pahuncha uske ghar.

Jannat Khan ke saamne film ka proposal rakha. Jannat Khan apni success ki seedhiyan chadhti jaa rahi thi, Itni naami giraami producer ko apne darwaaze par khade paakar wo khushi se jhoom uthi aur is proposal ko paakar mana nahin kar payi, Usne khusi khushi accept kar liya.

Yeh Jannat Khan ki pehli film nahin thi, Aur is tarah film zor shor se shuru ho gayi. Is film mein tab tak ke jamaane tak bani sabhi filmon se jyaada nagnata thi, Bahut jyaada bold scene thay par aakhir yeh film taiyaar hokar censor board mein gayi.

Censor board mein film ko dekha gaya aur sab ke sab members is film ke un bold nazaaron ko dekh kar hairaan ho gaye.
Tab se pahle unhone kisi mashoor adakaara ko is had tak nagna nahin dekha tha, Sabhi ko we scene uttejit kar rahe thay, Lekin is film ko paas karne ki to wo log soch bhi nahin sakte thay aur film paas nahin huyi.

Producer Taaj Gafoor ne baat ki censor board mein. Censor board ke members ne bataya ki we kisi haalat mein is film ko paas nahin kar sakte.
Phir Taaj Gafoor ne censor board ke Maai Baap yaani Ministry level par baat karne ki sochi.

Mantri saahab ko film dikhaai gayi, Mantri mahoday bhi jawaan thay, Uski kaamlolup nazar Jannat ke makhmali badan par atak kar rah gayi.
Lekin Mantri ne kaha- Yeh Bharat hai Taaj Saab, Yahan is film ko paas kaise kar sakte hain?

Producer ne khoob minnatein ki to Mantri mahoday ne Taaj Gafoor ko kuch din baad aane ka kah kar taal diya.
Lekin film ka print apne paas rakhwa liya. We abhi Jannat ke nange badan ka aur lutf lena chah rahe thay.

Producer ke baad Mantri jee ne phir se film dekhna shuru kiya, Unki nazarein Jannat ke sangmarmari badan aur bala ke husn se hat nahin rahi thi, Usi pal unhone faisla kiya ki chahe jo bhi ho, Iske husn ki tapish ko apne seene mein utaar kar hi rahoonga.

We ab soch rahe thay ki kaise karoon? Unke bas mein sab kuch to nahin tha, Unhone yeh ehsaas tha ki agar film release ho gayi to hungama to hona hi hai, Lekin Jannat ke makhmali badan ki Jannat se rubaru hone ka khwaab tootte nahin dekh sakte thay.

Unka dimaag tezi se chal raha tha, Jannat ke husn ka nasha kuch tha hi aisa ! Unhone faisla kar liya ab kisi bhi keemat par Jannat ke badan ki khusboo apne seene mein utaarni hai.

Mantri saahab ne producer ko phone kiya aur bole- Maine aapki film dobaara dekhi, Ab bhi mujhe yehi lag raha hai ki mere liye sambhav nahin hai ise paas karna.
Producer Taaj Gafoor gidgidane laga, Bola- Kuch kijiye nahin to main barbaad ho jaaunga.

Mantri jee bole mushkil.. Hungama ho jaayega. Taaj gidgidata raha aur phir Mantri jee bole- Chalo main dekhta hoon ki kya ho sakta hai?
Producer waapas Mumbai chala gaya aur wahan usne apni pareshaani ek doosre producer ko bataayi, Usne saari kahani Mantri se milne tak ki use suna di.

Wo producer Mantri ke baare mein achhi tarah se janta tha, Wo bola- Mantri saala tharki hai, Uski tharak ka intezaam karo! Main Mantri ke chamche ko jaanta hoon, Usse baat karke dekhta hoon.

‘To abhi baat karo na us chamche se!’ Taaj Gafoor ne kaha. Doosre producer ne phone ghumaya, Phone lag gaya, Un dinon Bombay se Delhi phone lag jaana bhi badi baat thi.
Chamche ne Mantri se baat karne ka aashwashan se kar phone band kar diya. Do din baad phir Taaj Gafoor ne un producer se mille aur film ke paas hone ki baat kahan tak badhi is baare mein poocha.

Doosre producer ne bataya- Mamla Mantri ke nahin Sarkaar ke supremo ke haath ka hai. Taaj Gafoor ke paseene chootne lage, Wo bola- Supremo matlab?
‘Arre yaar.. Tumhein itna bhi nahin pata ki aajkal kiski sabse jyaada chalti hai? Wah ek hi to ho sakta hai…’

‘Kya?’

‘Haan, Supremo ko Jannat pasand aa gayi hai. Ab Jannat agar Supremo ko khush kar de to baat ban sakti hai..
Gafoor sab maamla samajh gaya ab wo sach raha tha ki Jannat ko kaise manaunga?

Himmat nahin ho rahi thi lekin phir bhi wo usi din Jannat ke ghar jaa pahuncha, Jannat ko bataya ki film paas nahin ho rahi hai, Mamla Mantri aur uske bhi uppar ka hai.

‘Uske uppar kaun?” Jannat ne poocha.

Taaj ne uska naam seedhe na lekar Jannat ko samjha diya ki wo kiski baat kar raha hai.
Jannat ki aankhon mein ek chamak si aayi, Wo samajh gayi ki Taaj kiski baat kar raha hai, Use maloom tha ki Supremo ki nazar hamesha glamour ki duniya ki malaai par rahti hai, Aur usne shaadi bhi ek glamour girl se hi ki hai.

Jannat boli- To humein ek baar Supremo se milna chahiye. Lekin Taaj ne bataya ki Supremo se milna itna asaan nahin hai.
Jannat ne poocha- Koi to raasta hoga?

To producer bola- Mantri saab hi mulakat karwa sakte hain aur wo bahut ghatiye aadmi hai uski nazar tumhare uppar hai. Agar tum Mantri aur Supremo ko kisi tarah mana lo to..?

Yeh sunkar Jannat gusse se laal ho gayi, Boli- Mana lo to? Kya matlab?
‘Matlab agar.. Tum Mantri ko khush kar do ek baar to… !’
‘Mujhe un donon ke neeche aana padega? Aapki himmat kaise huyi aisai bolne ki?’

Taaj bola- Dekh Jannat too bhi jaanti hai aur main bhi, Too koi doodh ki dhuli to hai nahin, Bharat ki sundari ka khitaab kaiyon ke neeche biche to milta nahin. Ek baar too un donon ko khush kar de to tere saath saath mere bhi waare nyaare ho jayenge.

Film industry mein rahna hai to ye sab karna hi padega, Agar nahin karegi to teri aage aane waali filmein bhi paas nahin ho paayegi, Censor board mantri ke haath mein hai. Uske ek ishaare par tujhe flmein milnee hi band ho jaayengi.

Jannat Supremo ke neeche to khud hi let jaana chah rahi thi lekin wo Mantri, Uski kya aukaat ki Bharat ki sabse sundar ladki par buri nazar daale !
Jannat mana karti rahi aur Taaj gidgidata raha, Wo baar baar minnatein kar raha tha, Bola- Agar yeh film release nahin huyi to main barbaad ho jaaunga, Saath mein too bhi kahin ki nahin rahegi.

Taaj ki baat sunkar Jannat ne bhi socha ki jahan itne chadhwa liya, Wahan do aur sahi aur aakhir wo Delhi aane ko raaji ho gayi.
Taaj ne producer se phone karwa ke chamche ko bata diya ki Taaj Saahab aur Jannat Mantri jee se ek baar milna chahte hain.

Mantri jee to isi intezaar mein baithe thay, Turant Mantri ne agle din un donon ko milne ka waqt de diya.
Agle din Taaj Saahab ki tabiyat kharaab hone ka bahana bana kar Delhi nahin gaye aur Jannat akeli Delhi pahunch gayi. Mantri jee ne uske liye ek bade five star hotel mein arrangement kar rakhi thi.

Ek khoobsurat suite book tha uske liye. Mantri jee bekarar thay, Jaise hi shaam huyi wo pahunch gaye hotel! Unka ek kamra to hamesha hi book rakhte thay hotel waale, Mantri jee seedhe apne maharaja suite mein pahunche.

Reception se chamche ne Jannat ko phone karwaya ki aapse milne Mantri jee apne maharaja suite mein pahunch chuke hain.
Mantri ki ek khoobsurat private secretary Jannat ko liwaane uske suite ke baahar khadi thi.

Jannat ne darwaaza khola, Wo khoobsurat kaali saari aur blouse mein thi, Blouse ka gala kaafi gahra tha, Usmein se doodhiya khoobsurat uroj nazar aa rahe thay, Jo kisi ko bhi madmast bana de aur saari naabhi se kaafi neeche bandhi thi.

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Private secretary ne Jannat ko namaste karke kaha- Aaiye Maam.. Aur Jannat ithlaati balkhaati secretary ke peeche chal di.

Mantri ki private secretary bhi kisi apsara se kam nahin thi, 5′ 6″ kad, naajuk kamar, Gora badan, bob cut baal, Jannat uske peeche uski tight skirt mein uske matkate chootad dekh sochne lagi ki Mantri iski skirt roj hi utaarta hoga.

Secretary ne Mantri jee ke kamre ka darwaaza khola aur Jannat se andar jaane ko kaha. Jannat andar gayi, Uske peeche secretary bhi andar aayi aur usne darwaaza band kar diya.

Jannat ki saansein tez ho gayi, Saamne ek aalishaan king size bed par Mantri mahoday baith muskura rahe thay.

Mantri- Aaiye aaiye Miss Jannat laakhon dilon ki dhadkan, Chamakta hua sitaara aaj hamare dar pe aaya hai.. Aa jaaiye aa jaaiye.. Main bhi aapke un laakhon chahne waalon mein se ek hoon.

Jannat khadi thi aur Mantri jee uski khoobsurati, alhad jawaani ka apni nazaron se raspaan kar rahe thay.
Mantri jee Jannat se bole- Khadi kyon ho jaaneman, Baithiye to. Jannat dheere dheere Mantri ki taraf badhne lagi, Usne jo kaale rang ki saaree pahni huyi thi wo paardarshi thi.

Us kaali saaree mein Jannat ka gora badan kisi pe bhi bijliyaan giraane ko kaafi tha. Us pe Jannat ne saaree naabhi se kaafi neeche baandhi huyi thi.

Itna kaamuk manjar dekh kar Mantri jee ka lauda hichkoule khaane laga tha. Jannat baith gayi, Ab Mantri jee aur Jannat ek doosre ke aamne saamne baithe thay.

Jannat bas jabran muskuraane lagi.

Mantri jee Jannat ki khoobsurati ka deedar kar rahe thay aur Jannat ki aankhen jhuki thi, Wo Mantri jee ki nazaron ko apne badan par fisalta mehsoos kar rahi thi aur simatti jaa rahi thi.
Mantri jee bole- Jannat sharmao nahin, Maine jab se aapki film mein aapko dekha hai, Usi pal se main aapka deewana ho gaya hoon. Main kab se is pal ka intezaar kar raha tha.

Jannat- Mantri jee.. Ww ww wo meri film censor board ke paas atkee padi hai, Uske kuch karwa dijiye na aap..
Mantri to pakka tharkee tha, Usse kahan bardaasht ho raha tha, Wo utha aur usne Jannat ke kandhe pakad liye aur uski aur lalchaai nigaahon se dekhne laga.

Mantri- Arre… Usi film ka to yeh kamaal hai ki aaj tum yahan ho.. Usko to paas hona hi hai, Pahle meri pyaas bujha do… Apne in raseele honthon se apna ras pila do mujhe..

Jannat kuch nahin boli, Bas uski aankhen neeche thi. Ab Mantri jee ne apna haath aage badhaya aur unke haath ki ek ungli uske gaalon ko choo rahi thi, Jannat sihar si gayi. Ab Mantri jee ki saari ungliyan Jannat ke chehre ko tatol rahi thi.

Aur apna haath Jannat ke kandhe par rakha aur doosre haath se uski thuddhi pakad kar uppar uthaya, Jannat ki nazarein jhuki thi.
Mantri jee bole- Meri taraf dekho, Sharmao nahin. Phir Jannat ne nazarein uppar ki.

Mantri jee bole- Kya haseen aankhen hain, Jheel si gahri, Jee karta hai in aankhon mein doob jaaun.

Mantri jee aur Jannat ab aamne saamne baithe thay, Mantri jee ne apna ek haath Jannat ke kandhe par rakha aur doosre haath se uske chehre ko choone lage, Dheere-dheere unke haath honthon tak aa gaye, Wo uski naajuk honthon ko mehsoos kar rahe thay.

Jannat bemann se uska saath dene lagi.

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