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Aakhon ki Gustakhiyaan - Day 3 - Part 3
They reached Goa in the early hours next morning, with the sun yet to hit the horizon. The Obros had taken turns to drive the Ferrari, the limo followed closely behind and a third car with two drivers and two servants was a close third. Just in case, Shivkara thought, their wives needed help at hand. Otherwise, they had many plans to send them on errands and implement their plans. The Obros checked into their respective rooms and Obahus in theirs. Obros retired and were off to dreamland soon after.
AniRi had enjoyed their journey , chatting away, exchanging thoughts on Obros and talking about their childhood, their life in general. Their bonding was getting stronger as days passed, they thought of each other as sisters, not sisters-in-law. During this whole episode, Anika had to really make an effort not let out any information about Omkara's plans for Gauri. She so wanted to share this with her little chiraiyaa and make her happy, but she had to hold back. Knowing Anika, anyone would think it was a huge feat for her, to keep a secret for so long. She was satisfied with herself, tired and sleepy, so she bid goodnight to Gauri and took comfort in the cozy mattress of her five star suite.
Gauri slept for a little while, but woke up with the first rays of the sun, as was her habit. She took a quick shower, in a hurry to water any plant instead of her tulsi and do aarti of her Shankarji, whose little statue she had brought along with her in the handbag. After the shower, she opened the suitcase, to change only to be shell-shocked. She had Omkara's suitcase instead of her own!!! How could this happen? She didn't know what to do? What is she going to wear now? She didn't want to get into her old clothes as she had to do her morning rituals still. She did not want to wake her Anika bhaujai to borrow clothes, she was well aware that unlike her, Anika liked sleeping into late morning. She did not want to call Omkara to ask him to send her suitcase, they were on separate trips and she was determined to not disturb Obros time together. She was in the bathrobe, still thinking about what to do, when as if on cue, her phone rang. he eyes shot open when she saw the caller ID ' Jatadhari hippie' was calling her as if he read her thoughts...
Omkara could not sleep at all, he was already missing his chiraiyaa. He couldn't believe how used to he was, to her bangles and jewelry making music the entire night she slept on the couch. He was also on tenterhooks, just waiting to see what Gauri will do when she finds out about the exchanged suitcase. He smiled to himself, his plan was going to work. The sun had risen, she would have woken up, showered, ready for her morning rituals only to find her clothes missing! He couldn't help smiling, thinking of her. He recalled Chulbul days when he was woken up every morning with the tinkling of temple bells, smell of incense in the room and light of diyas shining through. How could he not see the goodness of Gauri then? How could he not notice that Chulbul was actually her - even when he felt some strange attraction towards a HIM the whole time. So much so that Rudy had taken to teasing him about it - maa da ladla bigad gaya. He so wanted to kill Rudy then, and he was so angry with himself for not being able to control this attraction.
He decided, it was time to call her. She picked up. 'Hello' he said. ' Morning' she said,' how did you know I was hoping you'd call'. ' I just knew' he smirked, it was all going according to his plan. ' Our suitcases got exchanged somehow'. ' Really?' He pretended to not know. ' Shall I send a servant with your suitcase and you can give him mine?' Purposely he mentioned the servant, knowing full well, that she wouldn't open the door to a servant in that situation. ' Nahin' she remarked, ' if you don't mind please can you bring mu suitcase over, knock on the door and I will put yours outside, you can leave mine outside, after you leave I will take it'. ' Ok' Omkara said, knowing full well that's not how it is going to pan out. 'I will be there in 10 minutes' he said. With a spring in his step, he got up to brush his teeth, checked his countenance in the mirror several times, picked up the suitcase and walked out, pretending he had to go very far.
' Oh no' Gauri thought, Omkaraji is coming and I am in a bathrobe!!!!! What shall I do?
After 5 mins, there was knocking on the door. 'Who is there' she said making sure it was him.
' Its me' Omkara'.
'Ok, leave the suitcase outside and I will take it' Gauri hoped, as she worded her wish.
' What about mine Gauri'. Omkara had a naughty grin on his face ' open the door and I will leave yours, pick up mine'.
'No'
' Come on Gauri, its just me'
' Promise, you will leave as soon as you pick up your case'.
' Of course'.
She opened the door slightly, trying to push the suitcase out, when he pounced on the door and entered with another suitcase..
' Omkarajiii!' Gauri screamed, holding tightly to her clothes...
Omkara could not believe the sight that met his eyes! His breath hitched and he was dumbstruck.
Gauri was standing next to the wall, in his red and black chequered shirt! IN HIS SHIRT!!!
There was nothing he wanted in that moment but to BE THAT SHIRT.
She looked like and angel and a seductress at the same time. How could she do these two things at the same time? He was at a loss. A loss for words, she had taken his breath away. This ethereal beauty was going to be his death one day. This was not his plan, this was BETTER than his plan. He couldn't thank his stars enough. He left the suitcase and took small steps towards her. His feet were moving at their own accord, he didn't have to ask his brain to order them.
He cornered her, she was already stuck to the wall, hoping that she could somehow be invisible than be in this state before Omkara. She cursed herself for changing into his shirt but she was also going to wear his pyjamas underneath, but he arrived before she had time to.
' This is my shirt Gauri' He mumbled seductively.
' Yes, sorry, I had to do my morning rituals so I wore it' she looked down and replied, all she wanted was to disappear in the ground.
' I want it back' he said.
' Yes, as soon as I change into my clothes I will send it for laundry and you can have it back' She pleaded.
' I want it now' He commanded.
She looked at him, first time, he was lost in her, he was looking at her as if in a trance...' do you have any idea what you are doing to me right now?' he continued.
' I am sorry, I didn't mean to spoil your shirt' I will change quickly now that I have my clothes, she moved.
He took her arm and pushed her back to the wall.
'That's not what I meant Gauri. I want to come very close to you Gauri, I always have wanted to '
' Omkaraji... please' she couldn't find words, she was feeling things she couldn't explain. She wanted to be like this forever, cornered by him, close to him, him gazing at her lovingly, but she felt shy at the same time, she was so naiive in the ways of love.
' Please let me go, Omkaraji' she mewled. 'Please'.
' On one condition', he said.
Afraid of what he was going to ask going by previous days experience, she didn't want to take that risk.
'Please Omkaraji', she looked at him with puppy eyes.
He was defeated, 'Ok, first call me Om'.
'What?' she said.
' Call me Om'
' But'
'Ok, stay here like this then'
' OOOmmm' she sighed.
A bright smile broke out on his lips, all his teeth shone through, he was in heaven, this was bliss.
Hearing his name from her, his shortened version, very few people in this world were qualified enough to call him that ' Om'. But from her lips, it sounded different. He was loving it.
He observed her, she was melting away, shy, he breathing heavy.
He took his hands off from both sides of the wall , and let her go.
She ran, ' enjoy your day' he said. 'I hope you will like my other surprise today.'
Saying this, he left her to her own devices, taking his suitcase along, smirking.
He had decided to give her some time to recover from this, let her spend some time with Anika, getting to know Goa today, whilst he spent some time with Obros, lest Rudy gets suspicious about his plan.
Thinking about her, he entered his room.
The rest of the day is going to be torture, after having seen her in his shirt avatar, but he was happy to wait, wait till she is ready, shower her with all the love in the world, give her the moments that the world and he himself had stolen from her.
This thought made him happy.
END
So guys, this was Day 3, Part 3.
What do you think? Thank you for all your comments, the encouragement keeps me going.
Love you all.
Keep reading and looking forward to more feedback!!!!
They reached Goa in the early hours next morning, with the sun yet to hit the horizon. The Obros had taken turns to drive the Ferrari, the limo followed closely behind and a third car with two drivers and two servants was a close third. Just in case, Shivkara thought, their wives needed help at hand. Otherwise, they had many plans to send them on errands and implement their plans. The Obros checked into their respective rooms and Obahus in theirs. Obros retired and were off to dreamland soon after.
AniRi had enjoyed their journey , chatting away, exchanging thoughts on Obros and talking about their childhood, their life in general. Their bonding was getting stronger as days passed, they thought of each other as sisters, not sisters-in-law. During this whole episode, Anika had to really make an effort not let out any information about Omkara's plans for Gauri. She so wanted to share this with her little chiraiyaa and make her happy, but she had to hold back. Knowing Anika, anyone would think it was a huge feat for her, to keep a secret for so long. She was satisfied with herself, tired and sleepy, so she bid goodnight to Gauri and took comfort in the cozy mattress of her five star suite.
Gauri slept for a little while, but woke up with the first rays of the sun, as was her habit. She took a quick shower, in a hurry to water any plant instead of her tulsi and do aarti of her Shankarji, whose little statue she had brought along with her in the handbag. After the shower, she opened the suitcase, to change only to be shell-shocked. She had Omkara's suitcase instead of her own!!! How could this happen? She didn't know what to do? What is she going to wear now? She didn't want to get into her old clothes as she had to do her morning rituals still. She did not want to wake her Anika bhaujai to borrow clothes, she was well aware that unlike her, Anika liked sleeping into late morning. She did not want to call Omkara to ask him to send her suitcase, they were on separate trips and she was determined to not disturb Obros time together. She was in the bathrobe, still thinking about what to do, when as if on cue, her phone rang. he eyes shot open when she saw the caller ID ' Jatadhari hippie' was calling her as if he read her thoughts...
Omkara could not sleep at all, he was already missing his chiraiyaa. He couldn't believe how used to he was, to her bangles and jewelry making music the entire night she slept on the couch. He was also on tenterhooks, just waiting to see what Gauri will do when she finds out about the exchanged suitcase. He smiled to himself, his plan was going to work. The sun had risen, she would have woken up, showered, ready for her morning rituals only to find her clothes missing! He couldn't help smiling, thinking of her. He recalled Chulbul days when he was woken up every morning with the tinkling of temple bells, smell of incense in the room and light of diyas shining through. How could he not see the goodness of Gauri then? How could he not notice that Chulbul was actually her - even when he felt some strange attraction towards a HIM the whole time. So much so that Rudy had taken to teasing him about it - maa da ladla bigad gaya. He so wanted to kill Rudy then, and he was so angry with himself for not being able to control this attraction.
He decided, it was time to call her. She picked up. 'Hello' he said. ' Morning' she said,' how did you know I was hoping you'd call'. ' I just knew' he smirked, it was all going according to his plan. ' Our suitcases got exchanged somehow'. ' Really?' He pretended to not know. ' Shall I send a servant with your suitcase and you can give him mine?' Purposely he mentioned the servant, knowing full well, that she wouldn't open the door to a servant in that situation. ' Nahin' she remarked, ' if you don't mind please can you bring mu suitcase over, knock on the door and I will put yours outside, you can leave mine outside, after you leave I will take it'. ' Ok' Omkara said, knowing full well that's not how it is going to pan out. 'I will be there in 10 minutes' he said. With a spring in his step, he got up to brush his teeth, checked his countenance in the mirror several times, picked up the suitcase and walked out, pretending he had to go very far.
' Oh no' Gauri thought, Omkaraji is coming and I am in a bathrobe!!!!! What shall I do?
After 5 mins, there was knocking on the door. 'Who is there' she said making sure it was him.
' Its me' Omkara'.
'Ok, leave the suitcase outside and I will take it' Gauri hoped, as she worded her wish.
' What about mine Gauri'. Omkara had a naughty grin on his face ' open the door and I will leave yours, pick up mine'.
'No'
' Come on Gauri, its just me'
' Promise, you will leave as soon as you pick up your case'.
' Of course'.
She opened the door slightly, trying to push the suitcase out, when he pounced on the door and entered with another suitcase..
' Omkarajiii!' Gauri screamed, holding tightly to her clothes...
Omkara could not believe the sight that met his eyes! His breath hitched and he was dumbstruck.
Gauri was standing next to the wall, in his red and black chequered shirt! IN HIS SHIRT!!!
There was nothing he wanted in that moment but to BE THAT SHIRT.
She looked like and angel and a seductress at the same time. How could she do these two things at the same time? He was at a loss. A loss for words, she had taken his breath away. This ethereal beauty was going to be his death one day. This was not his plan, this was BETTER than his plan. He couldn't thank his stars enough. He left the suitcase and took small steps towards her. His feet were moving at their own accord, he didn't have to ask his brain to order them.
He cornered her, she was already stuck to the wall, hoping that she could somehow be invisible than be in this state before Omkara. She cursed herself for changing into his shirt but she was also going to wear his pyjamas underneath, but he arrived before she had time to.
' This is my shirt Gauri' He mumbled seductively.
' Yes, sorry, I had to do my morning rituals so I wore it' she looked down and replied, all she wanted was to disappear in the ground.
' I want it back' he said.
' Yes, as soon as I change into my clothes I will send it for laundry and you can have it back' She pleaded.
' I want it now' He commanded.
She looked at him, first time, he was lost in her, he was looking at her as if in a trance...' do you have any idea what you are doing to me right now?' he continued.
' I am sorry, I didn't mean to spoil your shirt' I will change quickly now that I have my clothes, she moved.
He took her arm and pushed her back to the wall.
'That's not what I meant Gauri. I want to come very close to you Gauri, I always have wanted to '
' Omkaraji... please' she couldn't find words, she was feeling things she couldn't explain. She wanted to be like this forever, cornered by him, close to him, him gazing at her lovingly, but she felt shy at the same time, she was so naiive in the ways of love.
' Please let me go, Omkaraji' she mewled. 'Please'.
' On one condition', he said.
Afraid of what he was going to ask going by previous days experience, she didn't want to take that risk.
'Please Omkaraji', she looked at him with puppy eyes.
He was defeated, 'Ok, first call me Om'.
'What?' she said.
' Call me Om'
' But'
'Ok, stay here like this then'
' OOOmmm' she sighed.
A bright smile broke out on his lips, all his teeth shone through, he was in heaven, this was bliss.
Hearing his name from her, his shortened version, very few people in this world were qualified enough to call him that ' Om'. But from her lips, it sounded different. He was loving it.
He observed her, she was melting away, shy, he breathing heavy.
He took his hands off from both sides of the wall , and let her go.
She ran, ' enjoy your day' he said. 'I hope you will like my other surprise today.'
Saying this, he left her to her own devices, taking his suitcase along, smirking.
He had decided to give her some time to recover from this, let her spend some time with Anika, getting to know Goa today, whilst he spent some time with Obros, lest Rudy gets suspicious about his plan.
Thinking about her, he entered his room.
The rest of the day is going to be torture, after having seen her in his shirt avatar, but he was happy to wait, wait till she is ready, shower her with all the love in the world, give her the moments that the world and he himself had stolen from her.
This thought made him happy.
END
So guys, this was Day 3, Part 3.
What do you think? Thank you for all your comments, the encouragement keeps me going.
Love you all.
Keep reading and looking forward to more feedback!!!!
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