Chapter 10:
Things did get better afterwards as Gauri turned more accepting if not fully involved. He'd rush back from his work to kiss her like mad, spiraling her with his writhing need, feeding his inner ego with her squeaky moan, pinning her a momentarily while leaving her gasping for breath. His eyes constantly searched for her, while she is away; adorably wandering on her when she was near. Sometimes she'd feel flustered with his appreciative look on her delicate parts while sometime he would leave her embarrassed by throwing an intimate gesture, only for her to decipher. He was back to his loving self, making her feel more and more sought & special. 
**
Omkaara came in that day, with so much of licentious thoughts. His wife, who had been disturbing his focus, constantly in his thoughts all the time, left him bothered so much that he left something in the middle, only to make her "Pareshaan" with all his love. His lips were seeking her out like a dire instinct, as he struggled to drive through and get home. He was taken in for a surprise as he glared at the deadly combo of RuRi sitting in their bed, checking out some fashion show in TV. They were so engrossed in their work; they failed to greet him properly.
"O.. hatao.. khade khade kya dekh rahe ho?"
"Abbey tu kya kar raha hai?" He sounded grossly disappointed.
"Main aur Bhabhi ek important kaam ki bare mein discuss kar rahe. This is about my style line. Aap jao jaake fresh ho jao.. Humhe kaam karne do" Omkaara couldn't help but stare at his younger brother-cum-baby while his chirrayya was smiling away oblivious of his inner turmoil
While he had gone to freshen up, Gauri came with an interesting idea.
"Rudy bhaiyya, humhaari paas ek idea hai. Kyun na humhe execise ki kapde launch karthe? Aap toh zyaada exercise karte ho na to uskeliye sahi kapde bhi honi chahiye naa?"
"Bhabhi yeh main pehli consider kar chukka hoon. There are so many active wear lines by famous brands. Hum usme aur kya innovative bana sakthe hai?"
"Bana sakthe hai"
"Kya"
"Dekho TV.. saari designs aise patli modern chirraya ya chirote ke liye banate hai. Par kisko zyaada exercise ki zaroorat hoti hai? Jo duble hote hai, usse ke naa? Ab duble logon aise kapde pehena chahthe bhi, to unki size nahi milthi ya bahut tight hoti hai, jo unke liye uncomfortable hoti hai. Kyun na hum badi size designs banale" Gauri had her eurekha moment, while rudy was lost in thoughts.
Gauri's words reminded him of certain someone, who was close to his heart. There was a sudden deluge in his heart, to dedicate this line to her, making him all the more conscious and determined to take this forward and launch it with best possible designs.
Rudy's face glowed in happiness. Gauri stopped her indistinct chattering, to look upon his face with a smile.
"Bhabhi, thank you thank you so much.. Yeh idea best hai if it works out properly. I love you Bhabhi.." He was holding her hands, squeezed it in his cheeks, as Omkaara smiled looking at the babies adorably.
He was starting to leave, just when he noticed his brother's love-sick puppy looks. 
"Oye hello.. khade khade kya ghoor rahe ho bhabhi ko. Aajao abhi. I am done. Main jaa raha hoon. Aur haan.. bhabhi ko zyaada pareshaan mat karna.. pichle 4 ghante se meri kaam kar rahi hai. Chai waai pilao usse. Apni balon ki alawa doosron ka bhi fikar karlo .." Rudy gave a sarcastic smirk and went away in a giffy.
Omkaara came along with a bemused smile, as he held her waist. "To ghar mein sab tumhe bahut pyaar karte hain, ek main hi hoon, jo tumhe bahut pareshaan karta hoon"
She exactly knew what is he is up to, as his fingers already were trailing along her rosebud lips. 
It was just about time, he trapped her in a jiffy. At some point Gauri stopped being accepting, and had to resist him physically, since Omkaara grew increasingly stronger and harder. She could feel a certain change in him, unaware why.
Her husband is an extremely enticing man; she knew her heart so well. She was growing increasingly weaker with his passionate advances, off late, but the lingering hurt was somehow making her stay at place. She didn't want to plunge in the passion, in the lust of it all, but take simple and stable steps buying in the necessary time to seal a stronger bond. 
Omkaara was restless to have broken out of his trance, while the programme changed on TV featuring some hot ramp walk models. For a moment their heads turned towards it, after changing back to original positions. 
"To batayiye.. Mrs. Gauri omkaara singh oberoi.. aaj aap bahut busy lag rahi hai?" He threw in a playful smirk.
"Wo main aur rudy bhaiyya uski style line ki designs ki bare mein baat kar rahe the"
"To kya aise kuch styles banana wale ho?" He pointed at the TV. The model there was barely dressed and her dress left nothing to imagination.
"Aap toh bahut utawla ho rahe ho.." Gauri smirked. "Aisa toh aap bahut kuch dekh chuke honge.. aakhir London mein padayi ki naa aapne?"
"Haa.. todi bahut dekh chukka hoon. Par ab mujhe kisi chiraiyya ko aise dekhne ki mann kartha hain"
"Main aise kapde pehenke bathroom se bhi bahar nahi aa paaongi.. pata nahi yeh log kaise ghoomthe hain, khuli aam"
Omkaara stared at her for a brief 4 seconds, while she looked puzzled at his unexplained mysterious look.
"Gauri, agar aisa dress doon, tum pehenke dikhaogi?"
"Chee.. Omkaaraji.. aise dress pehenke main sirf bathroom mein reh sakthi.. bahar nahi aa sakthi.."
"Koi problem nahi.. main andar aajaoonga"
"Hein.." her poker face was seemingly funny to him.
"Omkaaraji.. chodiye.. aayiye.. chai peethe" She tried to distract him from his persistent demand
"Omkaaraji.. nahi.. Om.. pehle mujhe Om bulana shuru karo.. aur mujhe pata chal raha hai, kit um mujhe distract kar rahi ho.. Main toh apni biwi ke liye lekar aaraha hoon, pehene ya na pehena tumhaari marzi hai" He shrugged, hiding his disappointment, frantically.
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Next day..
Gauri got a call around 9.30 PM. It was her Jatadhaari, as expected. She had been working in Rudy's studio, to finalize the padded gym wear exclusive for plus sized people, so that they can flaunt themselves comfortably. 
The designs came out really well, as both of them were impressed beyond satisfaction. They were finalizing fabric, when her jatadhari called. 
"Gauri.. kahan ho tum, itni der hogayi" he sounded really concerned.
Concern melting her heart, she replied softly since rudy was nearby "Wo.. main rudy bhaiyya ki studio mein hoon, Omkaaraji. Hum designs finalize kar rahe the. Aur toda waqt lagega. Aap khana kha lijiye. Mere liye wait mat kijiye.."
Omkaara was feeling mushy after this typical wifey talk. "Acha.. aur kitna der lagaoge.. I miss you.."
"Bas kuch der aur.. aajoongi teek hai.. aap aram kijiye, main phone rakthi hoon. Thoda kaam hai" Her voice reflected his mushiness without her knowledge.
He cut the call with a deep kiss over the phone, which was faintly audible. Rudy smiled remotely.
Next 1 hours her phone was buzzing constantly with his oh-so-hubbyish messages, flirty filled with want and desire, admiration and love. As much she focused on work, Rudy got his brother's temperament very much, looking at the tinge of rosiness in her cheeks as she read his messages. 
It was going to be 11 PM. Omkaara tossed and turned in the bed, gave up and dialed her again, guilty of disturbing her during work. She picked up with a single ring.
"O.. hello.. Aise gili pappi dekar display ko kharab mat karo.." Rudy's voice sounded grinningly cheeky, as Omkaara sat embarrassed.
"Abbey Gauri kahan hai.."
"Bhabhi washroom gayi hai. Abhi nikal rahein hum. Will reach in 30 min. Desperation control mein rakho" 
Omkaara rolled his eyes.. "Fine, reach safely"
***
Gauri reached home, greeted by her very much awake and restless husband. To her surprise, there awaited a decorated box with a note, in their wardrobe, when she opened it to pick up her night dresses.
"Dear.. Gauri.. Waiting to see you wear this.. Love, Om"
There were 2 dresses, a satin black lacy mid length dress with a excellent curvature and a croptop/denim short pair all rustic and sexy
Gauri looked at him bemused
<To be cont>
 Edited by yayini - 7 years ago