Chapter 3: Wedding Night
Next morning Bella woke up with a massive headache. The sun was streaming directly in her eyesmaking her headache all the more worse. She blinked a little and soon her eyesadjusted to the light. She saw that Mahir was sitting at the foot of her bed onthe floor with his head resting on the bed. She suddenly felt very bad for him.
' Poor guy.' she thought. 'What a way to spend the wedding night!'
Just then someone knocked on the door and Mahir woke with a jump. He sat there rubbing his fists in his eyes like a small child. When he moved his hand away from his face,Bella suppressed a smile. His shirt's collar was stained with lipstick marks and right across his lips was a perfect imprint of her lips. He was unaware of that and before she could stop him, he had opened the door.
"Good morning Mahir. I am just here to remind Bella that it's her first rasoi today so comedown quick..." Sumitra began briskly but her voice trailed away when she saw Mahir's condition. She stifled a giggle that threatened to escape her lips.
'What were you saying ma?" Mahir asked sleepily. He was still rubbing his face and managed to spread the lipstick mark all over his chin as well.
"Ummm...Nothing. Take your time. We will complete the ritual in the afternoon." Sumitra replied and fled from there as she was barely able to contain her laughter.
Mahir turned to lookat Bella, puzzled by his mother's behaviour. When he looked at Bella he saw her looking at him accusingly. Now what, he thought. Her eyes slowly filled witht ears as he looked at her.
"What happened Bella?" He asked her concerned." I know you head must be hurting a lot. I will ask Bhushan to make lemonade for you.'
Bella simply shook her head.
"Then why are you crying?" He asked her puzzled.
"I never thought you would do something like this with me Sir." Bella was looking at him accusingly.
"Huh? What did I do?" Mahir asked confused.
"As if you don't know." Bella scoffed letting a lone tear escape her eyes.
"Listen, I should be saying these lines to you. I had never thought you would do something like that to me." Mahir informed her.
"Wow Sir, now you are blaming me for whatever happened?" She said this in a very hurt voice.
"What happened? Nothing happened Bella. I stopped you at the right time." Mahir told her.
'Really?" Asked Bella disbelievingly. "Then what are those marks?"
"What marks?" Mahir asked genuinely confused.
"These marks." Bella retorted.
She pulled him tostand in front of the mirror and showed him the lipstick marks on his shirt and lips. He was embarrassed to see them. How was he going to explain them to her?She was drunk and probably did not remember anything from the previous night. Looking at the marks it seemed as though they at the very least made out with each other but that was far from the reality.
"No. Bella you are getting me wrong. I didn't even touch you last night." Mahir desperately tried to make her believe him.
"Then how come I reached the bed Sir?" She asked him innocently.
"Well I lifted you..." Mahir started saying but Bella interrupted him before he could finish his statement.
"Wow sir, how did you lift me without touching me? Are you Harry Potter that you cast a levitating spell, Wingardium Leviosa and then lifted me to the bed?" Bella said in mock surprise.
"No. I did lift you... And t...took you to the b.. b.. bathroom..." Mahir stammered.
"What Sir? The bathroom? What did you do with me there?" Bella prodded him to continue.
"Nothing..." Mahir tried to say but was again interrupted Bella.
"Don't lie to me sir. I know something happened... That lipstick mark on your lips is a dead give away that something happened..." She accused him once again.
"Trust me Bella,nothing happened. I did nothing to you." Mahir pleaded desperately.
"That means you were with someone else. Oh God!!! My destiny!!! My husband spent our weddingnight in someone else's arms... Oh no..." Bella jumped from one erroneous conclusion to another. Mahir didn't know which one was worse. Her thinking that he had taken advantage of her drunken state or that he had spent their wedding night with someone else.
She had begun wailing loudly; actually she was enjoying his discomfort but at the same time she was also feeling rather sorry for him. Mahir was helpless.
Out loud he said,
"Bella no, I was not with anyone else..." Major tried once again.
"Then from where did the lipstick marks come? Did they materialize out of thin air?" She asked him indignantly.
"No. They are from your lipstick only but..." Major told her helplessly.
"Don't worry about it sir, I am your wife now. Even the law gives you the right to... But sir at least you could have been a little honest with me. I trusted you but..." Said Bella, making a show of being generous.
Bella could barely control her laughter at Mahir's cute expressions and his attempts at convincing her that he had not touched her.
Bella gave a very fake sounding sob. Mahir looked at her in surprise. He wondered why had she made such a weird sound. The truth was she trying hard not to laugh. The look on Mahir's face at her accusations was too priceless. She hoped that Mahir would turn around soon but he was already suspicious of the sound that sounded cross between a squeal and a laugh. He continued to stare at her. So she continued to give fake sobs and lamenting that he had broken her trust. Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder and Mahir forced her to look up. He was surprised to see here yes completely dry. The look of utter surprise on his face was too much for her, and she burst out laughing. Mahir was even more puzzled to see her laughing.
"What's so funny?" Mahir asked her perplexed at her bipolar behavior.
"Your expressions, Mahir. Too funny..." Bella told him. She had called him Mahir instead of Mahir sir for the first time. She didn't know how he would react to that.
"What did you say?" Mahir asked her looking at her intently.
"Too funny..." Bella replied suddenly nervous that she had crossed a line.
"No before that." Mahir's expressions were still unreadable but his gaze was making her blush.
"Mahir..." Bella replied.
Mahir had never seen Bella blush and although he would thought it to be impossible just a few moments ago, she was looking even more alluring with a delicate pink blush adorning her cheeks.
"What no suffix?" He asked her.
"Well if you want me to I can call you Mahir Sir for the rest of our lives I can certainly do that." Bella replied after she had recovered a bit.
"No just Mahir is fine..." Major assured her. "So, you remember last night's events?" he asked her uncertainly.
"Of course I do! Last night was my plan." Bella replied.
"Plan?" Mahir asked her confused.
"Yes plan. It was a prank as well as a plan." Bella confirmed.
"That means you were not drunk?" Mahir asked her.
"No I was drunk but not as much as I made out to be. I was fully aware of what was happening around me. It was simply a test for you initially, which you passed. Then it was a prank." Bella replied.
"And what was the test?" Major asked her although he knew the answer.
"I wanted to see if you took the bait. The kiss when you fell on top of me was not planned but the song, the dance the seduction.. it was all to see if you went ahead without having a proper talk with me first. My heart knew, that was not why you married me, but my brain was being doubtful. After Yuvi's betrayal, I just wanted to besbe sureure of where I stood in your life. But last night, you didn't even look at me that way. I am convinced that you are what you make yourself out to be. There are no hidden facets to your personality. I hope you can forgive me for testing you like this." Bella explained her plan to him.
"Of course,Bella. I proposed marriage to you out of the blue. Of course you wanted to be sure. I am not at all offended." Mahir assured her.
Bella was relieved that she had not offended Mahir. After a brief pause, she asked "Can I ask you something? Will you answer honestly?"
"Yes.." Mahir answered looking curious.
"You have always loved me right? Even when I was your secretary." Bella was looking at him shrewdly.
"Bella I..." Mahir was suddenly awkward. Very awkward.
"Be honest Mahir, I won't judge you." Now it was Bella's turn to assure him.
Mahir took a deep breath and replied , "Yes. But trust me when I say none of your promotions were because of my feelings for you. You earned them. If anything, it was difficult to keep tongues from wagging given the nature of our jobs. You know how people perceive women who rise up the corporate ladder. I had to ensure that none of my actions affected you in any way and most importantly my actions did not come across as I was doing you a favour. On top of that I was the one mentoring you, and in a corporate set up even that relationship is looked upon with doubt. I did not want anyone to think that your success was because there f anything other than your own merit. People simply assume that a girl rises up the ladder because she is sucking up to her boss. In more ways than one. I simply wanted you to be happy."
"And now? With our marriage the tongues will wag." Bella said.
"I don't care.You are my wife now. Now if anyone says that we had been in a scandalous relationship from the beginning it will not tarnish your reputation in any way as I don't intend to let go of you. Ever." Major ended his explaination with a promise.
"Thanks Mahir,for everything." Bella told him, greatfully.
"Anytime Bella.And yes I love you. I have always loved you and will continue to do so." Mahir finally confessed his feelings to her.
"Mahir I ..." Bella started saying something but Mahir stopped her.
"I don't expect you to love me back. Take your time Bella. Now go and get ready, I will meet you downstairs otherwise people will wonder what are we up to. Go!" Mahir gave her a slight push.
Bella suddenly grabbed Mahir's collar and pulled him close to her and whispered in his ear, "Aren't we? Up to something?" And to her utter delight Mahir blushed and became very awkward.
"What?" she said innocently. "We are up to something. We are talking right? Hawwwww what did you think? Dirty mind..." She pretended to cover her face with her palms but through the gap Mahir could see she was waggling her eyebrows at him looking like cute devilish angel.
"Okay! Enough of this time pass. Go and get ready. It's our pehli rasoi." Mahir said in a stern voice but his cheeks still were somewhat pink.
Bella hurriedly got out of the bed and grabbed a towel from the cupboard. Inside the cupboard she found a bag with a brand new saree in it along with a note from Sumitra. The note said,
'Dear Bella,
I hope you will wear this saree for the pehli rasoi ritual. It's a tradition in the Sehgal family that a bride be gifted a saree on her first day as the daughter-in-law of the family.
With this gift I promise to love you and cherish you as much as I cherish my daughter Kuhu and slightly more than my sons. Welcome to the family dearest daughter.
Your loving mother,
Sumitra
When Bella looked up, her eyes were shining with tears. Mahir hurried to her side when saw that she was close to tears.
"Mahir, when did ma get the time to keep this saree here?" She asked Mahir.
"I am sure she did it as soon as we were done with the pheras." Mahir replied.
"And this note... Wow! I don't know if I deserve so much love." Bella said. She was now crying silently.
Mahir hesitantly reached out and patted her back awkwardly. "You deserve all the love in the world and then some more." he told her. " Now come on get ready."
"You said it's our first rasoi. What do you mean? Isn't first rasoi a ritual where the daughter-in-law prepare food for the family?" Bella asked him as she laid out her saree on the bed.
"Ma has a different version planned for us. You will find out soon enough." Mahir told her mysteriously.
Bella took a hurried bath and came out to find Mahir missing from the room. When she opened the door after getting ready, she found him patiently wait outside for her. Then Mahir went for a bath. By the time Mahir came out of the bathroom, Bella had already gone downstairs. Sumitra was waiting for her to show up. Seeing Mahir's state that morning, Sumitra was super happy that her son was happy and most importantly finally married. By the time Mahir joined her, everyone was already at the breakfast table. After breakfast, Sumitra announced that it was the time to commence the ritual. Lunch was to be prepared as a part of the ritual. Bella and Suhani began going towards kitchen but stopped when Sumitra called out to them.
"Where do you think you both are going?"she asked them.
"To the kitchen." Suhani replied obviously confused while Bella nodded her head.
Palomi or Polo as she was fondly called was Andy's second wife and Pratham's biological mother. She went and grabbed both the girl's hands and led them to the sofa while Sumitra handed aprons to Mahir and Pratham.
"What's happening mom?" Suhani asked her mother-in-law.
"Will you do the honors Sumi di? Polo asked Sumitra.
"As both these boys have recently gotten married to these beautiful girls, as per the ritual, they have to impress these girls by making food for them. If they manage to impress their wives, they get to spend the night with their respective wives. If not, then they will have to sleep in the guest room." Sumitra announced.
"We have been training you for this day for years now. Don't let us down in front of Bella and Suhani." Polo warned them.
"Wow this is such a nice ritual." Suhani exclaimed.
"Yes, it was invented by Sumi ma when me and Kuhu got married. I was assured that each of the Sehgal boys will also have to complete this ritual." said Rajesh Jaiswal better known as RJ. He was Kuhu's husband and lived with the Sehgal family.
Once Mahir and Pratham were shoeed towards the kitchen, Bella and Suhani settled down with Polo, Sumitra, RJ and Kuhu. They spent the next few hours getting to know each other better.
When lunch was served, both Bella and Suhani declared that the food was delicious.
That evening Andy had called a press conference where he announced his retirement plans and also declared Bella as the chairman of the Sehgal Industries and Mahir as the VP.This announcement came as a shock to the media. Mahir was well aware that the next day's headlines were going to speculate the nature of the relationship that he and Bella shared over the past seven years. Tongues would wag and people were going to call him a sleazy boss and Bella an opportunist. But neither of them cared. They were both happy with each other.
After a really hectic day when Mahir came back to his room, he found Bhushan in their room with one other servant pushing the sofa from his room out. Bella was standing over them,giving instructions.
"Careful now, I don't any of you to hurt yourself... Yes that's it. Thank you very much. You may take this to the guest room."
When they both went outside, Mahir turned to Bella.
"What was that?" Mahir asked her puzzled.
"What?" Bella looked at him innocently.
"Why did you move the sofa?" Mahir clarified.
"Because it was taking up a lot of space. I need a lot of room to move around. Anything wrong?" Bella replied, innocent expression still in place.
"No. I will ask Bhushan to prepare the guest room for me." Mahir told her sadly. He had hoped to sleep on the sofa while Bella slept on the bed till... Till if at all she allowed physical intimacy. But by kicking out the sofa,Bella had as good as licked Mahir out of the too.
"Why?" Bella asked still very innocently.
Just then there was knock on the door and the servants brought in a couple of reading chairs and a coffee table, which they placed exactly where the sofa was. Bella told them togo. She went and sprawled on the bed and looked mischievously at Mahir. Mahir was looking at the chairs worriedly and trying to see if he could sleep there.Finally he decided that he could sleep if he sat in one chair and kept his feet on the other. Having ascertained that, he went to get the blanket and pillow from the bed. Bella had been observing him and had guessed what was going on in his mind. She immediately picked up the second pillow and placed it on her own and kept her head on both the pillows.
"I hope you don't mind Mahir. I have to habit of using two pillows." She told him.
"No, of course not." Mahir assured her with a sad smile.
He turned towards the blanket but again Bella snatched it from his fingers.
"God it's so cold. I need the blanket now." She pulled the blanket over her pretending to shiver.
She looked at Mahir and saw to her satisfaction that he had his drenched puppy expressions on. She loved him when he made such faces; he looked so cute and hot at the same time.She felt like kissing him there and then. Making a sad face he went to the chairs and tried to settle in them comfortably. But those chairs were made to sit and not sleep and very soon when Mahir tried to turn around, he found himself rolling on the floor. Bella laughed his surprised expression.
Mahir looked at Bella with an injured expression.
"What? Even you will laugh at your own stupidity. Who tries to sleep in the chair, you tell me?" She asked him.
"Where can I sleep then?" Mahir asked her.
"Here."And she lifted up one end of the blanket and invited him to the single bed. 'Come. You can sleep here."
"Okay." Mahir agreed uncertainly.
He could not understand where this was headed but he went there. Bella had spread out considerably on the bed and had occupied most of the bed. He tried to make himself as small as possible to adjust in the little space that was remaining;careful to not touch Bella in any way. Seeing his efforts to avoid touching her, Bella shook her head.
'There is limit of decency. The girl herself is inviting this guy to share a single bed with her and even then he is not getting the hint? The intention is loud and clear, but... And not just any random girl; his lawfully wedded wife.' she thought to herself.
She decided to teach him a lesson. She stretched herself a little and as soon as Mahir felt her hand touching his back he tried to move away and for the second time that night found himself on the floor. As he sat up he heard Bella speak.
"Mahir, there is a limit to being decent. You deserve this." Bella told him exasperated.
"What?" Mahir was even more confused.
" What? You dare to ask me what? A girl herself is inviting you to share her bed with her and what are you doing? Trying not to touch her. You are my husband, you have the right. Legally as well as morally. The signals were loud and clear. Unless you are not ready for this step right now, come closer you idiot. I need you." Bella fairly screamed at him.
Mahir kept staring at her.
"What? Are you not ready for this? Tell me. I will wait but don't behave in such an idiotic manner." Bella told h impatiently.
Mahir shook his head.
"You are not ready..." Bella said, clearly disappointed at his apparent rejection.
"No, I am ready but it's just that... You don't have to rush... I mean.." Mahir clarified.
"I know perfectly well what you mean. You are the one who is not getting me. I want you. No I need you right now. Get it?" Bella was fast loosing what little patience she had.
"So even you love me?" Mahir asked her suddenly hopeful.
"No. I am simply using you for pleasure. I am doing what you could never do when you had the power." Bella said seductively.
"Huh?" Mahir looked at her dazed.
Bella got down from the bed and helped Mahir to his feet. She slowly guided him back to the bed and helped him lie down on it. Then she climbed on top of him.
"You were my boss for seven long years but even then you did not take advantage of me even once. But now the tables have turned, I am your boss now and I plan to take advantage of my position whenever and wherever I can. So Mr. Mahir Sehgal, you are my trophy husband now. You will have to please me no matter what. Got it?" Bella explained while hovering just above him. He could feel her weight on top of him. The proximity made it impossible for him to think straight.
"Huh?"
Mahir, it seemed as though had lost the ability to speak anything beyond huh. He kept staring at Bella in awe. He had seen her taking control in the boardroom multiple times since she became the CEO, but seeing her take control like this was not somethingyhe expected to see. Ever. He suddenly found his voice. He put his hand on her waist and pulled her in for a passionate kiss.
"Does this please you, ma'am?" He asked her when they parted to catch their breaths.
"Yes, but can do better." Bella panted.
He pulled her in for another kiss, their hands exploring each other's bodies as they kissed. Soo their clothes were on the floor and they were making love to each other. After some time as they lay there in each other's arms, Bella turned to Mahir.
'By the way,even I have always loved you." Bella told him casually.
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