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SHOT TWO
Aakhon Se Chhu Loon ... Ke Baahein Tarasti Hain
Dil Ne Pukara Hain Haan
Ab Toh Chalein Aao ...
It was a breezy evening ... the day was happy, she realized while rubbing her eyes after she had just inclined into the head rest of her bed wanting her "5minutes more of sleep. She had rested the whole afternoon and right now ... he was not here, she very well knew ... No humming of Songs, No ruffled papers, No smell of fresh paint ... genuinely not him but it was his warmth that made her contented, tucked in between the sheets with the perfect air conditioning temperature... but what was she doing in the room ??? She recalls dozing off on the sofa ... Omkara obviously her brain knocked ... but why was she wearing his shirt???
Your clothes are too complicated for me Gauri!!! Buttons here, zip there ... fitting to be adjusted almost everywhere... Omkara had exaggerated looking at her apparel once ... And now she hid half her face ... in her palm reminiscing the good old memory standing in front of the mirror. Dear husband needs some tutoring with the fitting of your dresses Gauri! Her brain reminded ... he can very well help himself, chuckled her heart as she embraced herself engulfing the traces of Old spice.
It was actually not the first time, he often made her change into his shirt ... every time herself not being able to be familiar with how aptly he does it. It had had to be the TiredRi like that of today, The UnwellRi of last week or the most extreme case ... The Accidently DrunkRi ... his touch always being so mind-controlled and compliant that she was never able to comprehend it. Looking at the big red and black checkered shirt which had become a dress for her ... she could not help complimenting herself ... You absolutely look better Mrs. ... trying to mimic Om's mannerisms.
Why did you change??? it felt nice Om grumbled as Gauri was beating eggs for the cookie dough on the kitchen counter. Oh my Darling Om, I will never mind wearing your clothes to put up a show waltzing around the mansion but that has to be just for you... not for the housekeeping staff, the gardening staff or Khannaji ... I don't want them to feel nice. Gauri spoke in a jiffy. Taken a little aback by her such common sense and sensibility... he acknowledged ... she was so right.
Having said that Gauri was constantly praying to Shankarji that Om does not try and confine her into his romantic flavors this time ... she wanted to concentrate only on one flavor ... ALMONDS!!! Those too only of the cookie dough blend. He came to enclose her, his palms tracing her body line but this time just to tickle the wits out of that petite form.. Her bones being besieged in a different manner altogether this time, she gave up bursting her heart out into the jovial laughter and in no time he was swaying her in his arms around the kitchen. Such laughter was happiness for him. He knew Ridhima must have been really stressful for her and so this was the remedy. What do you want Omakara? She tried to speak huffing air when her tummy started aching. CHAI! He made himself obvious...
She stepped into his studio with his all-time-favorite cup of Glucose biscuit infused tea but he seemed nowhere in sight. What caught her attention was this new painting of his ... he had just started she could tell ... the plain red paint still damp ... she was trying to decipher of what he was doing this time when his red acrylic smeared hands were happy to make a canvas out of her. With the fingers doing it right painting over his favorite beauty spot from the shoulder to reach the carving of her chest and his left hand tracing down her left arm for their fingers to interweave ... her defeated self found solace in his firm posture ... her senses vanishing in those emotions ... she vulnerably smiled. This was the OMKARA EFFECT. Her breathe choked a lump in her throat when he finally desired ... I need more of such ideas from you Gauri ...
As the day approached towards its end and moonlight illuminated the sky ... Om was happy ... This day had been exquisitely good for him ... With Shivaay not being there, there was no fuming in the name of Anika, With Rudra not being there, there were no silly jokes ... Pinky was not shouting crap for the so called sake of her son, Jahnvi was happy ... the place felt more peaceful ... Omkara had just finished an important project way before its deadline and today he was able to see an absolutely different side of his wife ... What else could he have asked for?
But wait! What is Gauri trying to do in front of Tia's room? If she wants to talk .. she can simply go and talk ! Why is she peeping through the key hole. What's on her mind? What do you think you are doing Gauri.. MadKara mumbled at her ... she tried to shhh him but he was dragging her back to their room.
Why was she chanting your name ??? she cross questioned his raised brow ... how many times do I need to tell you that OM cannot be a proper noun in this world and I cannot copyright it. For heaven's sake Gauri she was meditating, Om argued as the atmosphere heating up.
What was she doing??? Trying to send you reki's this time? I am going to make sure that she ties you a rakhi this rakshabandhan ! Gauri was blabbering carelessly. You don't need to lose your cool Gauri ... she is just a friend ... for your kind information meditation is a relaxation technique! Don't you think you know more than necessary about "HER relaxation techniques ... she was behaving hasty ... Om just helplessly hit his head
Tia was wearing a black nightie... was she planning to do black magic? Gauri again voiced her stupid opinion. From where was does she get the brain to say something like this ... Omkara's boggling mind now about to blast. There was this desperate need to shut her up immediately. Do you know black magic ? he tried hard to make some sense out of this discussion but she naively nodded a no... Does she know black magic??? Omkara sounding an octave higher. I don't know ... came her uncomfortable reply ... then you don't have to blabber Gauri. Omkara tried to calm down
I saw it on the TV show ABLA SUHAAGAN ... she feebly tried to explain, a witch was doing black magic on the hero and he became a mosquito. Oh My Dear God! She wasn't going to stop, was she ? Omkara so wanted to go and bang his head in the wall. His wife has been watching crap on TV !!! she needs a psychiatrist! Even Gauri had become solid sodium in this room's air now ...
You again took away my dibbi of Vaseline for your soft pastel shading didn't you? She shot at him like a raging canon fussing through his cupboard of all his paint boxes. He understood where this was going. ILLOGICAL ARGUMENT. Even he was going crazy but this had to stop, right now!
She turned back after checking his whole cupboard and there he stood with folded arms ... not just him even his eyesight detaining her. Stood amidst the two open doors of his considerably small cupboard in front of him, She was now trapped with no choice...
One heck of a weird little woman aren't you ... GAURI OMKARA SINGH OBEROI!!! he did not want to sound loud but she was angered... YOU she poked him, ALL BECAUSE OF YOU... OMKARA SINGH OBEROI... Handsome as hell that you are... the so evident blessing of Shankarji to the female kind of Homo sapiens to drool ... I am trying to save you from every kind of cunning woman in this sphere from the beginning of the day and you call me little!!!
Omkara was amazed! What was she exactly trying to do to him? Flattering; Accusing he did not know but he was sure that she was shouting. I am not that little, I know all my sizes well ... she raised her hand not wanting him to speak. Even I do know ... all of them... he reassured tightening the belt of her night silk. From being closer, she was closest to him now, the same hand quiescent on his chest now ... near his heart beat.
Gauri, you are my mom's daughter-in-law, you are my wife, you are the mother of my three babies and no one can take that away from you ... he confessed with such vigor in his hold. But right now, her heart was growing madly fanatical in the moment she heard THREE BABIES! This man is seriously planning to make three babies out of me??? She hiccupped and was expecting a moment from him out of this situation. It could have been if not at all interrupted by ...
"O, where is Gauri bhabhi?
Obedient to his reflexes, it was now his grip seizing her wrist in the small of her back forcing her into his chest, all worked upon and chiseled but warm and affectionate ... she was melting. Being such receptive, Omkara so knew that she is not going to utter a word.
"What happened Rudra? Why are you searching for her? Even I don't know where she is? "Turning his head Om spoke to Rudra at his actor best.
"O I am very hungry and I desperately need something sweet "Rudra explain rubbing his tummy.
"She baked some cookies in the evening ... go help yourself Om trying hard to send him away but even Rudra was not giving up... " O I don't want cookies ... I need halwa, suji ka halwa Rudra imagined licking his lips...
Omkara had had it enough for now... he began shouting " NOT NOW RUDRA, JUST GO AWAY and sadly Rudra had to go away.
What was he thinking? That I am going to let my wife go away right now for the sake of his supid halwa ... he was noting for his mental self only to realize that she ad began to punch him in the chest...
I am here; your brother was not able to see me. See I became invisible for him now! I am so tiny; what the hell am I supposed to do? Survive on Bourn vita, Milo or Complan! She started making faces about to sob and that's when his finger almost ripping her chin enforced her to look up ... into his eyes ...
HARZ HI KYA HAI
TUM NAZAR UTHAKAR BAAT KARO
MAIN SARR JHUKAKAR SUNUNGA
That was it! He surely knew how to keep his woman in control. Being able to hear the rasp in her breathing, He could feel the nerves leaping off her in invisible sparks. Her body frame forgetting that it is existing to support her. She could so powerfully feel the heat emanating from his muscular torso. The slight hint of his cologne overlying his outdoorsy male scent was becoming torturous now. Her tongue froze in the roof of her mouth as she looked at him ... those eyes so dark and intense like rich chocolate and lips which seem so lusciously sensual now. That sharp and strong jaw which gave him that "Don't mess with me air. "Beautiful is what he said to his woman who was deprived of the power of speech now.
Time stood still. The room had become so quite that they were able to feel each other breathing. Her hands curved into his shoulders and his caressing her back. With one sincere glance in those dark eyes, she was able to feel like the warmest and deepest of amber fading in her own self. It was in that terrifically energizing moment that she stood exhilarated by the breathe taking symmetry of his face. All her defenses had collapsed long ago. As the passage of blood through her veins was slow and thickening. Breathe being dragged through her tight throat. She helplessly wondered ... how would it feel like to kiss him?
Baahon Mein Daalein Baahein Baahein
Baahon Ka Jaise Haar Hua
Toh Kyon Naa Main Bhi Keh doon Keh doon
Hua Mujhe Bhi Pyaar Hua ...
Even though I very well know that now I will have to run for life, away far away from that bull dozer of yours but this composition particularly has taken a lot of effort from me ... response is awaited! 😃
Edited by Aparajita2210 - 8 years ago
