(Updated) Chichora Piya - Part 2 /page 9 & Annika's Diary Jan 10th - Page 4

Originally posted by: preity_d

It feels so good to travel the dark and unclear corners of SSO's mind with YOU...
it is fun getting into the mans head because he has so few moments where he actually introspects ... so I try to figure out the puzzle that is SSO

You very well smudged our wish and SSO's conscious/sub conscious insights and a well crafted beautiful lovey mushy feeling emerged from there. Eager to read more of it as the show always throw us in situations where we ourselves has to interpret most of the scenes. But we will do, because we are insanely and irrecoverably in love this strange peculiar pair named SHIVIKA ha! ha! so true ... so true ❤️

The Birth of Chichora Piya & Annika's Diary Jan 3rd

As I waited for my warrior Goddess of a wife' to return to HER bedroom after she would have, most definitely, thrown a wet blanket on Tia's schemes to seduce me (as per our earlier agreement), I thought about the shy and awkward girl I had in my arms a few moments ago, under the stairs and found myself completely perplexed.

Who was she? And where did she disappear to? Was there another Annika inside the woman I had married??

But then it was equally a puzzle as to who I had inside me?? It seemed like it was a whole other Shivvay that I was introduced to, as I too stood eavesdropping on Rudra and Saumaya conversation, just a few minutes ago.

I was, apparently, this Dreamy Romantic' guy, according to little Saumya, that put even our Home Grown Romeo - Rudra Singh Oberoi to shame. I could almost see the massive hit Rudy must have taken, to the king size ego he had, just to hear her say this.

But surprisingly even I had not met yet this wonderful, tender, romantic and amazing guy she was speaking about yet and this was all, in her opinion, a reaction to the 'fire cracker' I married. I was no hormone raging teenager, like Rudy, to react to a girl like that but it seems that I do react like a dreamy romantic to this extremely attractive and delicious dish I have ended up marrying.

And maybe I was reading too much into it but I think it too affected Mrs. Annika Oberoi as much as she affected me, during our chupe-chupe' moment under the stairs!! I seemed to have just stumbled upon the fact - albeit accidentally - that my proximity muddles and befuddles my very own 'Amazonian Princess'.

I guess being ME, it is impossible to resist the fact that I have such a strong effect on someone like Annika, who is not, you have to admit, the usual 'giddy headed' girl. This is a strong; no nonsense level headed tomboy was getting weak in the knees just because I happened to have my arms around her.
I re played the whole scene in my head not wanting to misinterpret what I had felt under those stairs. I smiled as I recalled how I had her hand in mine,held to my chest, and how uncomfortable she was to see that. It made her want to escape the pull she was experiencing I guess and that was her escaping to put distance between us.

But to her bad luck, I pulled her back the second time and held her securely in my arms, while asking her to 'shush' and not disturb the two above. It was then that I started noticing how affected she was just by my proximity and my embrace.

Until then I had held her in a very easy, almost friendly, embrace with not the slightest intention of getting flirtatious. But if her face, scent and soft body made for a very heady combination for me, it seemed my closeness and embrace were casting a spell on her as well. I narrowed my eyes at that realization as I registered her flushed face, uneven breathing and her wide eyes, like a deer caught in the headlights, staring at my face.

I felt myself change from friendly to teasing, unable to resist flirting with this scandalized version of Annika I was seeing. I adjusted and tightened my relaxed hold, making it more snug, as I felt her trying to pull away to put some distance between us, not breaking eye contact because now I was immensely enjoying the effect I seemed to be having on her.

I was also quite sure by now, looking at the half-hearted struggle she was putting in to release herself from my embrace, that I was not forcing any unwanted attentions upon her. So I got bolder because I was now enjoying this new discovery I had unknowingly stumbled upon the unsuspecting Mrs. Annika Oberoi. There was no way in hell that I was letting her go anywhere without being absolutely sure this reaction was legit and not my imagination.
That was great news to MY ego, I thought with a mental smirk, considering I have been told time and again by my brothers how much I AM affected by HER but have never, either been told or have ever experienced, that Annika is affected by ME.

Turning up my nose at the patent 90 degree angle, I gave a slight appreciative nod, as if I had given the best news of the day about a very dicey business merger. I had come to the realization that I affected Pannika ... and real bad from what I could see. The high I felt, at that realization, was surprisingly like completing a successful take over.

I felt like a giddy teenage boy who had just learnt that the girl he had a massive crush on felt the same about him. I was sure that she had not even registered that I had released her from my snug hold as she still leaned towards me as if in a trance and asked, "Yeh aap kya kar rehen hai?"

I was slightly puzzled and very amused that she asked that as I replied, "Mein Kya Kar Raha hun?"

Her,"Mujhe Jana Hai" was promptly met by my teasing, "Roka Kisne Hai" with my hands raised, letting her know that it was she who was holding herself back, not me. I could not resist turning on my light flirtatious mode in order to tease a very naive and inexperienced Pannika.

I was drunk on the fact that I could get her muddled in her head and was enjoying her apparent discomfort and slight embarrassment at this loss of control.

But I had to admire the girl for keeping her cool though and trying to walk away with as much dignity as she could muster. And since this whole scene felt so surreal to me, I could not resist making absolutely sure that I had not imagined all of this.

As she began to walk away, trying to collect herself, I reached out and grabbed her again, before she could get a chance to recover. As I slid my hands slowly along her arms on purpose I whispered, "Suno.. " as if I was about to say something and with the full blast of the charm I had developed and honed for years and went, "woh... " as if I had something important to say, while tapping lightly on her arm.

I actually felt a little sorry for her, as I had the poor girl nodding at me, thinking it was something mundane and ordinary that I was going to discuss as usual. She was totally unaware that all I wanted to do was use my new found magic power on Pannika once again because I am so enjoying making her blush and flustered. I finished with a mere,"Kuch Nahi' which had her back in the blushing mode and I realized, "Yes!!! I did it again!!" and it wasn't just my imagination.

As I watched her smile, blush and glow I came to the shocking realization that, to my immense pleasure and happiness, I was the reason for that glow and radiance on her face. All at once, to my utter surprise, the romantic Shivvay that little Saumya had described so beautifully emerged and I held her arm for a brief few minutes before I let her run off to hide and recover.

It had been so much fun to spend those few magical moments being introduced to a new Annika and a new Shivvay that it now had me craving for more.

I had always been horrified at the nerve of the girl to openly refute that SHE was not obsessed with ME or even remotely liked me and yet inspite of saying this umpteen numbers of times she still had issues, today, with Tia even anywhere physically close to me.

The two things were not adding up and considering I was 'Calculator Singh Oberoi' according to her, I needed them to add up and fast.

For the longest time now I have been obsessed with the fact that SHE is not obsessed with ME only because I never believed that she was not. She was not obsessed with ME!!! ME!!! Can you imagine a girl not obsessed with 'The most eligible catch of the decade'?

As she walked in and closed the door on Tia I decided to enjoy round two of the flirting game' I had discovered just a few minutes ago.

Hips gently swaying, victorious smile in place, cheeks flushed with pride and eyes shining with mischief, like a kid who has won her first kindergarten spar on the playground and has the battle scars to prove it. I watched her in amazement as my heart started doing its usual somersaults again just at the thought of her physical proximity while I would play the little game of harmless flirting with her.

It was time to test the theory. Today I do not need to speculate whether I affect her or not as the opportunity to prove my prowess as a seducer has just presented itself at my doorstep. I mean she is my legally wedded wife and it is just a little harmless flirting, right?

Her face changed and drained of the colour that had spread because of her victory seeing me sitting on the bed, her brain immediately processing the change in my attitude. This girl was not just smart but quick as well, I thought in admiration.

As I patted the bed next to me and asked her to come sit close to me I began to see the miraculous change in her before my very eyes. Not giving her a chance to recover, at her obvious hesitation, I asked if she had an issue sitting next to me to which she grew predictably uncomfortable.

Enjoying her discomfort I continued to tease her as I quoted how she had claimed, just a few seconds ago, that this was HER HOUSE, HER ROOM, HER BED and HER PATI and invited her to sit next to her husband, on her bed, in her room", and felt her mentally take a few steps back. The whole look on her face was too adorable to ignore or resist and I approached her watching the magical effect I was having on her for the second time this evening.

To say she naively caught ME off guard once again as my attempt to tease her fell as flat as a 'Flat Brush' would be a 100% true. My innocent little Pannika had no idea what it meant to blush even though she was doing it profusely right now and sending my temperature up quite a few notches in the bargain. This woman could kill a man and not even know that she had shot the arrow through his heart.

I had no idea why, but the romantic Shivvay in me seemed to want to make her blush and glow, as he pulled her back in his arms once more and began to weave the new found magic he seemed to have over her. She did not disappoint again and responded just as she had earlier and he felt his heart do the cartwheel once again seeing her smile and blush.

She felt so good, so right, just standing there against me and once again I felt myself respond to her as well. As my hand encircled her and held her arm, I gently caressed letting the sensations speak for us both, realizing that this was affecting me much more than it was her because my little inexperienced Pannika did not even know what blush meant let alone responding to my touch.

I had no idea what was happening to me or when this all started. All I knew was that I liked this proximity and her response to it.

As she slipped through my arms once again I realized that this was no act. My wife truly did not understand that she was responding and driving me crazy in the bargain. What was I going to do with her and this new 'romantic Shivvay', who wanted to make a permanent appearance to my dismay.

It seems Rudra was right - When Annika was around my 'Shivvay Version Two' was beginning to emerge as if he had awakened from his long slumber and was straining to break free from his bonds.

A page from the diary of Mrs. Annika Shivvay Singh Oberoi:

Jan 3 - 2017

SHIVVAY BABY KI KASAM, KADAM AUR BESHARAM : ALL 3 IN ONE

I have no idea what has gotten into the "Bhagad Billa' but it sure has to do with the "Burnt" oops! "I mean Butter Paneer Masala" that I might have made. What the heck were the ingredients in that dish?? I must remember never to make that again because the side effects seem to be very deadly.

"Kasam Shivvay Baby Ki" Khana Pakana hi chod dungee agar aise effects hone lage unko

He has been acting very strange since he ate that this afternoon. Given the 'Bhagad Billa' is a strange and mysterious creature already, calling him strange is like admitting he is an alien from outer space. He keeps finding excuses to hug me, since this evening, with this weird look on his face that I find very intimidating, in addition to the 'Cheshire Cat' smile. It's like he has discovered a 'gold mine' on one of his many Oberoi properties and is going to milk it for all it's worth.

Cheapde Kahin Ke!!!

And what's with the come and sit on the bed with me bit accompanied with 'the look' again??!! I just saved the dork's tushie, once again, because the helpless 'Shivvay Baby' always seems to have trouble... err! I mean Tia following him around and now the audacity of 'Pati Parameshwar' that he sits there trying to put me on the spot???!!!

Where the hell was this attitude a few minutes ago when you were being crawled all over by none other than Mrs Octopussy??!! Unke samne tho buddh ban jate hai aap??!!

Sara mood ka bharta bana diya innone ... ooops!!! No cooking!!! ... no cooking!!!Kasam Shivvay Baby Ki remember?? !!!

I was so happy with myself after I got 'Nakhre Noorjahan' out of our bedroom and was enjoying my little win when I walk in to see the man turn strange on me again. That was a lot of 'Burnt Paneer Masala' that he ate I agree but how long were these side effects going to last??? ... sigh!!!

I mean, where the heck was this 'Taddi' when he was lying down like a plank on the bed with Mrs.Octopussy just a few minutes ago or was that my imagination??!! Eww!!! 'Major Michmichies' at the thought of my Pati with the slithering and cold 'Ms. Octopussy', I need to control my thoughts here.

And somehow Pati Dev's stuttering seems to have been cured by the cursed Burnt Paneer Masala as well. He is more confident and bold around me and that cannot happen. I need to keep things awkward and distant to keep the equation in this relationship. I need to figure out the antidote to this strange new avatar of my 'Pati Parmeshwar' and fix this new found level of intimacy that he is getting used to.

Kasam Shivvay Baby Ki

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Perfecting the art of 'Blushing Like a Bride' & Annika's Diary Jan 10th ... Part 2 / page 9

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