Asli Daayan Horror Story
Ye kahani hai ek aise raaz ki, jo pichle pachaas saalon se ek purane bargad ke ped ke neeche dafan tha. Agar aapko lagta hai ki chudailen sirf filmon mein hoti hain, toh shayad ye kahani aapki neend uda degi.
Asli Daayan
Raat ke do baj rahe the. Sannata itna gehra tha ki door kahin kisi kutte ke rone ki awaaz bhi kaan phad rahi thi. Aryan apne laptop par kaam kar raha tha. Wo ek journalist tha jo purani lok-kathaon (folklore) par research kar raha tha. Uska naya project tha—"Gumnaam Gaon ke Khaufnaak Raaz."
Aryan ko ek purani diary mili thi, jo uske dada ji ki thi. Diary ke aakhri panne par ek naam likha tha: "Rampur ki Daayan." Uske neeche ek chetavani thi—"Wahan mat jaana jahan suraj dhalne ke baad parindey bhi par nahi maarte."
Aryan ko laga ye sab sirf darr failane ka tarika hai. Agle hi din, wo apni gaadi utha kar Rampur ke liye nikal gaya.
Gaon ka Manzar
Rampur pahunchte hi Aryan ko ehsaas hua ki wahan kuch ajeeb hai. Gaon ki galiyan bilkul khaali thi, halaki dopahar ka waqt tha. Har ghar ke darwaze par neem ki pattiyan aur kala dhaaga bandha tha.
Usne ek buzurg aadmi, Kaka, se pucha, "Yahan sab itne dare hue kyun hain?"
Kaka ne Aryan ko upar se neeche tak dekha aur thukte hue bole, "Sheher ke lounde ho, maut se darr nahi lagta? Aaj amavasya hai. Aaj woh bahar niklegi."
"Kaun?" Aryan ne pucha.
Kaka ne bina jawaab diye apni laathi uthayi aur andar chale gaye.
Wo Purani Haveli
Aryan ne gaon ke kinare bani ek purani, khandahar haveli mein thaharne ka faisla kiya. Log kehte the ye haveli us daayan ka purana thikana thi. Haveli ki deewaron se ajeeb si boo aa rahi thi—jaise sadi hui chamdi aur mitti mil gayi ho.
Raat hui. Aryan ne apna recorder on kiya aur baith gaya. Achanak, haveli ke upar wale kamre se kisi ke chalne ki awaaz aayi. Chhan-chhan... chhan-chhan...
Pajeb ki awaaz? Aryan ka dil dhadakne laga. Usne torch uthayi aur upar ki taraf badha. Har seedhi chadhne par thand badhti ja rahi thi. Jab wo kamre ke paas pahuncha, darwaza apne aap khul gaya.
Andar koi nahi tha. Bas ek purana aaina tha, jo dhool se bhara tha. Aryan ne jaise hi aaine par se dhool saaf ki, uski rooh kaanp gayi. Aaine mein uska apna chehra nahi, balki ek aurat khadi thi. Uska chehra pura jala hua tha, aankhen bilkul safed thi, aur lambe baal zameen ko choo rahe the.
Lekin jab usne peeche mud kar dekha, toh wahan koi nahi tha.
Haqeeqat ka Khulasa
Aryan bhagte hue neeche aaya, lekin main darwaza band ho chuka tha. Tabhi use ek bhari, bhayanak awaaz sunayi di.
"Sab yahi kehte hain ki main daayan hoon... par kisi ne pucha ki main kaise bani?"
Ek saaya kone se nikal kar bahar aaya. Wo wahi aurat thi jo aaine mein dikhi thi. Uske haath ki ungliyan hadd se zyada lambi aur nakhun kaale the.
Usne bataya ki 50 saal pehle, isi gaon ke logon ne use 'daayan' ka thappa laga kar zinda jala diya tha, sirf isliye kyunki wo thoda alag thi aur logon ki bimariyan jadi-booti se theek karti thi. Gaon ke sarpanch ko laga wo jadoo-tona karti hai.
"Maine gaon ki raksha ki thi, aur unhone mujhe raakh bana diya. Ab main unki har nayi peedhi ka khoon peeti hoon," wo cheekhi. Uske muh se kaala khoon tapak raha tha.
Maut ka Khel
Aryan ne bhagne ki koshish ki, lekin uske paon zameen se chipak gaye. Daayan uske kareeb aayi. Uska chehra Aryan ke chehre ke itna paas tha ki wo uski sadi hui saans mehsoos kar sakta tha.
"Tumhe lagta hai tumhari diary tumhe bachayegi?" Usne Aryan ke gale par apne nakhun gada diye. Aryan ki cheekh nikal gayi, lekin haveli ki deewaron se takra kar wapas aa gayi. Bahar kisi ko kuch sunayi nahi diya.
Agle din, gaon walon ne dekha ki haveli ka darwaza khula hai. Aryan ki gaadi wahi khadi thi, laptop wahi tha, lekin Aryan ka kahin pata nahi tha. Bas diary ke aakhri panne par ek naya jumla khoon se likha tha:
"Agla number tumhara hai."
Seekh: Kuch raaz aise hote hain jinhe dafan hi rehne dena chahiye. Har purani kahani afwah nahi hoti, aur har rooh bhatakti hui nahi hoti—kuch badla lene ka intezaar karti hain.
Kya aapko lagta hai ki Aryan ab bhi us haveli mein hai? Ya wo daayan ab sheher ki taraf nikal chuki hai?
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