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Part 9

Geet was escorted to her new room finally at 1 in the night. She was fully tired after doing so many rituals and handling that saree of hers on which she had stepped on god knows so many times. She just hated that long cloth, keep entangling with my foot, she sighed.

As she stepped inside the room, her breathes hitched as she realized, it was her suhaagraat, her feet froze looking that middle sized room decorated with roses in all the corners. The bed in mid was covered with white silk sheets and a heart made of rose was decorated in the mid of it. Long white streaks of jasmine curtained the bed from all four corners.

Her hands held her saree tightly, as she smelled the mild fragrance of roses mixed with jasmine. Her legs turned heavy, refusing to move forward as a fear touched her heart making her nervous. In all this marriage issue, she never thought of this coming, geet tu gadhi hai ek number ki, she muttered to herself, ab kya karu babaji, she thought and looked upward but then turned her face other side, aap to kuch boliye hi mat, its all your deed only, she scrunched her nose in nervousness.

Few of maan's cousins settled her in the mid of bed, adjusting her saree and then sat beside her. Bhabhi, one of maan's cousin nudged her, how are you feeling hmm, wo butterflies feeling ho rhi hai kya??? She asked with a mischievous glint in her eyes, while geet looked at her confused, what this butterfly feeling is she thought.

Sneha, you just shut up, maan's another cousin megha said who herself was married, and then turned to geet and said, waise geet bhabhi, what had you planned for him today bataiye ha, she winked at her making others burst in bowls of laughter while geet just wondered kya plan karna tha, mujhe kya pata.

For geet, suhaag raat is one such concept she needed to explore. In tenth standard, they had human reproduction chapter where they were taught about pregnancy and reproduction, but as always teachers instead of explaining in detail just asked them to mug up and write in exams. (ab common teacher cant explain in detail warna aaj kal ke bache to practical me jyada interested rehte hai lol😉😆).

And her other source of knowledge, that is TV and films never showed more than hugging, few romantic words, laying together or at the most a kiss on suhaagraat so she was completely naive on that issue yet. Her friend were too like her and thus they never fell into any such active discussion on this issue and now she was stuck up in her own suhaagraat to learn in the first hand what does suhaag raat mean in real.

Geet just dipped her head, as she looked at all her sister in laws laughing out loud while she was practically oblivious to the issue even. She looked megha who again came close to her and whispered in her ear, bhabhi ek advice deti hu, if you can tame him today, i bet you bhabhi lifelong he will dance on your finger, so don't give in the pleasure so easily, she said winking to her which increased her nervousness to tenfold now.

She just wished she would have befriended ria too, then she would not have been so confused she is now hearing the words. That girl has that knowledge in biology which none of her mates possessed. Cursing her fate again, she looked up as she heard her sister in laws finally leave her alone for some moment of peace.

What had life in store for her, she wondered. In just a month her life had turned upside down. A month before, she had everything, a happy family, caring mother, loving sister, bright future but now everything feels so far off her hands. There is no mother now, on whose lap she could snuggle to in days of pain, no sister, whom she could fight with, and future, she even wondered did she had any future now, it seems so blur, no way which could lead to happiness and joy was visible to her.

She was so lost in her life, that didn't even realized when fatigue and mental strain took over her body snuggling her into the peaceful arms of sleep. She sat there in half laying position, keeping her head on headboard, she was soon lost in her sleep forgetting about her husband and marriage.

Maan came after half an hour after having a fight with his cousins for the entry tax, god they actually emptied his full month salary just to let him enter in his own room where his own wife was present. But then, he just loved the teasing and enjoyment, after all one gets that just once in his life.

As he stepped inside, he immediately closed door, hoping they won't come again otherwise ho gyi meri Suhaag raat aaj, he thought shaking his head. His heart was swelled with joy and the pride of having the most beautiful girl in the world as his wife. While his mind was busy planning how and in which he way he would make her his, how he would completely possess her and how she would squirm and moan for him but the first view of her shattered him.

His eyes fell on his bride which was far asleep in the sitting position. His mind got disappointed as his plan flopped, here you were just living in her dreams and see she doesn't even care for you, his mind taunted, while his heart just argued, she must have been tired, see clothes bhi nhi change kie, and see kaise baithi hai, am sure she must have been waiting for you and when slept didn't even realized.

Whatever😡, his devil mind counted as his ego got hurt. He smiled sadly; a she looked at her sleeping form. She had ignored him many times on phone too but then he could understand her pain of leaving her house, but now he didn't thought she would ignore him again. Today was to be special for them, they married today, he got her today but she just spoiled everything.

Shaking his head, he decided to change himself and took a pair of trousers and vest. Generally he changes in the room itself, as there is no attached bathroom in the room. They had a common bathroom in the hall and today with her being in the room, he wondered should he change here or' umm but how can I go outside and change, guests would ask questions, sighing he turned his back to her sleeping form and immediately changed.

As he came back to the bed, he looked at her as she sat there in uncomfortable position. Feeling bad, he decided to make her lay properly. As he touched her to shift her, she immediately jumped up and sat straight, checking her dress then glancing at him, who stood stunned with her sudden movement.

Umm, wo' she fumbled and looked away, as she saw him changed. When did he came?? She wondered and how did she fell asleep. She had always been a light sleeper and would wake up even at the slight noise, and then when she felt unknown manly touch, she immediately woke up stunned.

Wo you fell asleep, so I was trying you to lay properly, he said after a moment of silence. She nodded and then looked away from him. She was feeling so uncomfortable with a presence of a man in the closed room with her. She just wished she could know what was going on his mind, as the anxiety which was build up in her by her cousins would kill her for sure.

As maan looked at her nervous form, he wondered if she is thinking about their suhaagraat. Maan why you always land up thinking about the same thing, he chided himself but then it was normal seeing the situation.

He sat down next to her, facing her while she moved back a little trying to create distance between them. Geet, he whispered looking at her moving back and placed his hand on her cheek. Geet froze with his touch. She clutched her pallu tightly, not liking his touch at all. No other man had ever touched her and she just hated the heat that burned her cheek where he touched. But as they showed in tvs, it was her suhaagraat and she was not meant to push him away, so she kept still, not wanting to do anything wrong and hoping for the ordeal to end soon.

Maan felt her going stiff, with his touch, but then she was nervous so that why may be, he thought. He moved a little closer, reducing the gap between them, trying to be more closer to her while she just closed her eyes, not wanting to see him, as she felt him far too close than ever, just a breadth away.

Maan stopped in mid, as he felt her wrinkled and strained forehead and decided to sooth her a little. He moved to her ear, and released her of the heavy gold earrings that pierced her ear. She stood still as he kept freeing her of her jewelry slowly and steadily, sometimes even touching her arms and back, pressing her skin unnecessarily.

She just hated, hated every single thing. His touch was burning her skin, giving her a pain she just cant tolerate. His breath fanned her neck, where white pearls of sweat formed with the fear that crowded her heart seeing his advances. Her throat was blocked with the scream that was waiting for its release, her hand were holding her saree so tightly that the light material was on the verge on tearing while her eyes were closed tightly not wanting to see him touching her at all.

Maan slowly freed her of her accessories and then moved to her heavy dupatta, that was covering her head. He slowly freed her hair of each and every pin, making sure to not hurt her, unknown to the pain his very own touches was causing to her.

His own condition wasn't better either, he had never been closed to a girl ever, nor touched them, and now when he was touching her, nor once did he felt wrong, it was his right and he was fulfilling that only. His heart was beating fast with each passing moment while his breadth turned heavy as her glowing milky skin exposed to his eyes inch by inch.

At the end, when he was sure, he removed her each and every jewelry piece, he moved to her face and cupped her cheeks. He moved closer, titling her head toward him, as he pressed his lips to her forehead, the place where his claim exists, the vermilion in her partition, the symbol that he owns her.

Geet just waited for him to stop, hoping that's all what suhaag raat makes up of, unknown that it wasn't even the starting of the real thing. He moved slowly lower, toward her closed eyes, kissing there, moving lower to kiss her cheek.

And that's when he moved to her lips. He smiled as he touched her soft supple lips with his, pressing them with his rough ones to start a slow passionate kiss. But that just broke her control, as tears flooded out her eyes at his touch on her lips, a kiss that was supposed to be a lover's kiss, a kiss for which she had dreamt to be with the one whom she would love.

Unable to control the pain, the humiliation it caused her, she pushed him with all her strength, freeing herself from his hold and running towards the door. Maan just stood rooted on his place; a she felt the push breaking his passion, his love to tit bits. That when he saw the tears that were spilling out of her eyes, he was so unaware of them. Did she hate his touch, he wondered.

She looked at the closed door, and tried to open the lock, but his hand covered hers before she could free the latch. What are you doing geet, he said firmly trying to control his anger, the embarrassment, the rejection that she gave him today Please, please don't touch me, she said sobbing removing her hand from his.

Maan just moved back, frozen, that's not what a suhaag raat was supposed to be, was it??? He never in his dreams thought, his geet would repulse his touch, would sob on his simple kiss. She kept moving back till her back touched the wall, please don't touch me now, I am not comfortable with that, she said as she covered her mouth to control the scream that was burning her throat.

He moved back, facing his back to her and sat on the bed, not knowing what to say, his dreams, his hopes all fell apart. He kept sitting there, and slept waiting for the morning not knowing what would happen tomorrow.

Geet too sat on the floor on the same very place, keeping her head against the wall, as she stared at his back which faced her unknown to the storm her words had created in his heart.

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I wanna ask her aunt...wht if he forces her or sends her back to der home...wht she is gonna do den...I knw nothing sort of dat is gonna happen...

Bt for dis story I want her to fall in love vd him first...no matter how long it takes...coz maan already loves her n now she has to take a step further...may b after he comes back...3 years...she will understand...even if she doesn't love him...wht will happen...dis story is beautiful n very different...m just speculating...

geet is scared and poor maan