Part2 :Angad and Kripa got up and took blessings from all the elders and an hour later they were seated beside each other in Angad's car decorated with flowers.
Angad looked at Kripa, dressed in a simple red lehnga with light embroidery in the color golden and simple gold jewelery, she looked breath taking. He was proud that he was the one to whom the sindoor, that was prominent in her mang, and the simple black and gold "mangalsutar" hanging down her neck belonged to. But somewhere inside, he was guilty. And he knew why, but he ignored it. It was no use now, they were already married.
He, then noticed, saw her wet eyes, as she sniffed with the tissue under her nose. His heart was racing and he could feel his eyes fill with tears. For some reason, he wanted to just pull her into his arms, and console her until she didn't stop crying. But for now, as Nupur sat beside Angad, and Aaliya beside Kripa, he just held Kripa's hand, making her look into his eyes. He smiled at her a little, and rubbed her palm with his thumb making her smile shyly and blush.
Ah! The sweetness of the great pleasure swept over him as he saw her blush. His mouth a little open with his corners still lifted up a little. When was the last time he had seen a girl blush. He remembered it was when he was watching his parents wedding video with his family, 10 years ago, his mother was the one blushing.
But this was different. He always hated shy people,taking them as miserable people who were too scared to give their opinions. He always thought they would be crushed by the world. He always thought that people who blushed were shy idiots.
Kripa was not shy, and definitely not an idiot. But she was blushing. And he absolutely loved it when she did, knowing that it was his touch that made her cheeks go pink against the creamy white of her face. She looked adorable, absolutely adorable when she blushed. He closed his mouth, and starting fiddling with her fingers secretly, because of "Batman" and "Robin" sitting next to him and his bride. He played with them, as Kripa struggled to take them back. Angad teased her fingers as Kripa tried to pull them back.
Before they knew it, they were driving through the gates of the Khanna Mansion. Kripa quickly took her hand back as Aaliya got out, asking for her hand in order to help her out. Kripa gave it to Aaliya, as she helped her move out of the car. They walked over to the door, with Shilpa and Aaliya helping her, as Nupur walked behind them with her little Pia in her arms. They all reached the door where only Naina and Dilip stood, ready to welcome the newly weds.
Kripa dropped the kalash of rice on the floor with her feet, and then dipping her feet in the bowl of red water, walked inside as Naina lead her around the house, upto a room. She opened the door, and took Kripa inside the huge room decorated wildly with red and white flowers, hanging around the bed with red petals floating in bowls filled water everywhere. Naina, along with her daughters and daughter-in-laws helped Kripa sit down. Shilpa kept the glass of milk on the side table as Aaliya fixed her skirt after she was seated. Aaliya gave Kripa a quick smile and walked out giggling with Shilpa, who patted Kripa's cheek before leaving. As Pia started meddling with the flowers hanging down, Nupur went out with her. "Alright Kripa, I'll you in the morning.", she walked out smiling.
Naina too smiled, and kissed Kripa's forehead. Kripa couldn't help but giggling watching some of the sindoor smudged on Naina's lips. She took a tissue from the side table, and wiped a confused Naina's lips. Naina's eyebrows flexed as she smiled. Before they could say anything, they heard noises from outside. Naina smiled nodding her head, and Kripa blushed.
Naina walked out to see the ladies of the house, blocking the door of Angad's room. "Ma! What is this?",Angad asked helplessly, as he saw Naina. "No!", Shilpa interrupted when she saw Naina opening her mouth, "Ma! No defending Angad now. Just stand here and watch quietly.", Shipa finished.
Naina shook her head, and watched Angad struggle. "Bhai, $1000 for all three of us.", Aaliya spoke extending her hand. "What? 1000 dollars? Chalo hatto, ek paisa nahi milega.", he said waving his hand. "Fine, than you are most welcome to sleep with your Jija ji. Me and Pia will sleep with Pia's new Mami. Hai na Pia?", Nupur said looking at Angad, then at Pia.
Angad rolled his eyes, and opened his checkbook. "Couple of gangsters you gave birth to, Ma.", he hissed at his mother, as everyone laughed at his annoyance. "Aur Bhabi bhi chun ke laye hain.", he said as he placed the check on Shilpa's palm angrily, as he walked inside making everyone leave laughing their heads off.
When Angad entered the room, Kripa was sitting on the bed, her body resting against the headboard. He took walked to her taking of the "Pagri" settled on his head. She smiled at him, as he sat down in front of her. "Tired?", he asked, running a hand through his black wavy hair. Kripa sat up straight, and sighed. "Yeah.". "Hey.", Angad said when he noticed her looking around the room in sadness. "Hmmm?", Kripa replied, looking at him. "I'm sorry you had to leave your family, but don't worry, we will keep you happy.", he said smiling, glad that she was smiling at him broadly while nodding her head. "I know, you will.", she said before sighing and leaning against the headboard again. "I am just sad, that I didn't get to spend much time with my mom.", Kripa said, wrapping her arms around herself. "Why?", Angad asked confused. Kripa blushed slightly and sat up, giving out a small chuckle. "My mom, wanted to talk to me about you know, "the first night", and I was not the least bit thrilled about that idea, so I kept running away from her for the past two days. I mean, come one! I am a doctor.", She finished causing both of them to laugh. "Talk about it, my dad wanted to talk to me about all that too, but somehow, Armaan Bhai convinced Dad, to let me talk about it with Armaan Bhai. Though, there is not much to talk about, it's not like I am a virgin.", he said laying down on the bed.
He saw Kripa look a little uncomfortable, and a little angry. Then it hit him. "Oh! I am sorry, I shouldn't have said that.", he said sitting up. Kripa looked ta him and smiled a little. "No, it's okay. I appreciate your honesty. And I know you have a past, and you have left it behind, but I really wish you wouldn't bring it up.", she finished, as Angad felt like someone had punched him.
She trusted him. She TRUSTED him!! How could he do that to her, when she trusted him blindly. How could he destroy the base of his first ever "real" friendship. But importantly how could he destroy her life? What gave the right to do that?
He smiled at her a little, swallowing the lump in his throat, as Kripa noticed the tears in his eyes. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude.", she said moving closer, holding his hand. He shook his head, pressed her hand. "No, you're not rude, I'm just... happy.", he said from the bottom of his heart.
Kripa smiled at him, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand. "Why don't you go take a shower?", she suggested. "Yeah, I think I should.", Angad said standing up and taking a deep breath.
He walked over to his closet as he saw Kripa stand up and walk over to the dressing table. He took a white vest , and a gray sweat pant. He walked into the bathroom with the clothes in his hands, frustrated, angry and confused.
He took a shower, ignoring his emotions towards Kripa, and felt better. Idiot, he laughed at himself.
He walked out whistiling, when he saw Kripa standing by the dressing table. The open back of her blouse, that was uptill now hidden by the duppatta, was visible, again showing off her flawless skin, against the red of her blouse, with the tied string teasing him. He jumped a little when suddenly locks of Kripa's brown hair fell down, veiling her neck and back. He looked up to see, all traces of jewelery, and make up gone. It was now just the natural beauty with her sindoor, her mangalsutar, as Kripa continued taking for her red bangles, and her gold bracelets.
In a trance he walked upto her, and wrapped his hands around her waist, hiding his face in her neck. As currents passed through his body, and he felt attraction reaching an infinite value, he suddenly remembered the chapter of "Electromagnets", he had read in Physics.
His hand brushed against the skin of her back as he untied the strings anxiously waiting to feel the jolt of charges again. His hand caressed her back, when he was done. He turned her around, his eyes dark with passion. He looked into her eyes with an unknown emotion, that sat Kripa's heart on fire, as her eyes turned more intense with every breath she took. He unzipped her blouse, and picked her up, walking towards the bed. He smiled as she blushed underneath him on the bed, he felt delightful as pleasure and happiness flowed through his veins. He caressed her cheeks with his fingers and kissed them, before sliding her clothing off of her body, as they united under the satin sheets, passion dripping in every moment they made.
Angad didn't realize that for the first time in his life, he took, every five minutes, the name of the woman he was with, while spending intense moments with her. "Kripa,", he said as Kripa pulled him to her, making both of them drown in passion again.
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Edited by lalala10 - 14 years ago
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