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After getting a lot of comments in favour of writing another update and in a hope to get some good Shivi stuff from tomorrow, I am here with the next and final update of this piece.
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Part 2
Sun rays fell on Shiva making him scrunch his eyes, that light disturbed him and he felt a shooting pain in his head.
He slowly opened his eyes to see Raavi standing in front of the mirror zipping the side of the kurti. The opened Kurti gave a proper view of Raavi’s milky love handle and a bit of her inner wear.
Shiva was in a daze, this has to be his best imagination. He got up from the bed thinking it to be his imagination.
Without thinking he slipped his hand inside her Kurti making her jump in pleasure.
‘Shiva’ she spoke huskily, sounding more sensual.
Shiva realized it was the reality so jerked her stepping back as if her body was on fire.
‘Sach hai Shiva. Teri Imagination nahi hai’
He heard her and looked at her in shock. And slowly the night before dawned on him, he tried to mask his emotions with anger but it was too late.
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Raavi didn’t sleep last night because she wanted to have a clear view of their relationship and how she would handle him when he would wake. Because she knew he would go back to his angry self.
She waited for Shiva to wake up and started zipping her kurti purposely, it was a bold move by her because she knew this was a do or die situation.
He woke up and came towards her and held her by her bare waist.
She purposely told him that she was not any imagination but reality, his reality because in his intoxicated state he told her that he would imagine her anywhere and everywhere in her absence which made her blush.
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Raavi moved forward with that unzipped Kurti and pinned him to the wall.
‘Raa.. raavi yeh tu… tu kya kar rahi hai?’ Shiva stuttered.
Raavi said ‘tujhe nahi pata Shiva?’ She trailed her finger down from his forehead to his chin.
‘Tujh...tujhe sharam nahi ati?’ Shiva spoke. He was nervous, no one had touched him this way before.
‘Tune hi toh kaha tha na Shiva sabke samne. Toh kaisi sharam. Main toh hu hi bekar ladki characterless type’ Ravvi spoke intentionally playing her card.
Shiva’s blood boiled and he pushed her back. Raavi smirked seeing this. Those words made him angry.
‘Kya hua Shiva? Itna kyu gussa ho raha hai?’ Raavi asked.
‘Mujhe jane de. Or kal jo bhi hua use bhul ja vo kuch nahi tha. Bhul mat divorce hone vala hai’ shiva told her angrily and started to walk out when Raavi held his collar and pulled him closer with force.
‘Aise kaise bhul jau Shiva? Or kis Divorce ki baat kar raha hai tu?’ She spoke in his ear giving a bite at the end.
Shiva inhaled a sharp breath, this proximity he was not able to handle. ‘Raavi’ he managed to say.
Raavi left his collar disappointing him a bit, she went to the cupboard and brought the divorce papers and tore them in front of him. ‘Dobara yaad dilaega konsa divorce?’
Raavi mocked him.
Shiva was shocked, he wanted to be angry but what Raavi did earlier couldn’t ignite that emotion within him.
‘Raavi kya harkat hai yeh? Nahi rehna chahta main tere sath. Kyu kar rahi hai yeh sab kuch?’ Shiva spoke after gathering his emotions a bit.
Raavi softened and came towards him, she cupped his cheek and said ‘nahi rehna chahta Shiva mere sath?’
Shiva nodded with eyes closed; her touch was not keeping him in his senses.
‘Paka nahi rehna chahta Shiva?’ Raavi spoke, tracing his face with her fingers. She was loving this, it was so intimate to touch him and feel his features under her hands.
Shiva didn’t reply this time, he was lost and this encouraged Raavi.
She lifted her heels and placed a kiss on his broad forehead, feeling his skin with her lips. Shiva held her waist for support and a smile appeared on his lips. Raavi then kissed his eyes which were soft and flawless.
She then came to his cheeks and placed numerous kisses there, by now she was also lost in his beauty. He was so gorgeous, his skin felt like a baby’s.
Shiva just stood there smiling and feeling her lips all over his fece. His stretched , smiling lips begged Raavi to be kissed.
She placed a kiss on the corner of his lips feeling his hold tighter on her waist.
‘Ab bhi nahi rehna chahta Shiva mere sath?’ Raavi asked, finally getting in her senses.
Shiva came back to reality and looked at her with widened eyes. He was flushed, he couldn’t utter a word. Holding her waist felt so normal that he didn’t move an inch from their position.
‘Nahi chahta Shiva ki main yeh sab tujhe life time karu? Nahi farak pad raha tujhe mere touch se?’ Raavi asked.
Shiva replied ‘nahi’
Raavi was not hurt because she knew his actions and words didn’t match, she played her last card. Whole night she had played several scenarios in her mind and finalled few of them. This was the most dangerous and a bit challenging because she herself had to bad mouth about herself.
‘Sahi kaha Shiva. Mujh jaisi characterless ladki ke touch se tujhe kyu farak padega?’ She spoke with hurt in her eyes.
Shiva’s anger rose and he left her waist with a thud ‘chup kar ja Raavi.’
‘Kyu Shiva? Main toh bekar ladki hu? Ladko ke gale lagti rehti hu na? Pata nahi or kya kya karti houngi. Teri nazar mein toh main sl*t hu na? Besharam ladki. Mujh jaisi besharam ladki se tujh jaise Sharif ldke ko kyu farak padega. Hai na?’ Raavi spatted those words. She didn’t mind saying those words to herself if that Brings Shiva to be the saviour of her respect, her dignity.
‘Chup kar ja Raavi varna aaj mera haath uth jayega. Chup kar’ Shiva roared with red eyes. He can’t bear these words used for her, he has not given anyone the freedom to bad mouth her, not even her.
Raavi was happy hearing that she knew she had to go to this extent to get her Bhoothnath’s true feelings out. ‘Kyu Shiva? Yahi deserve karti hai na mujhe jaisi ladkia? Nahi deserve karti na pyar aur mohabbat? Thik bhi hai ache ghar ki ladkiya respect or pyar deserve karti hai par mujhe jaisi ladki….’ she couldn’t complete that sentence because her lips were crushed with his.
Shiva couldn’t hear more bad words from her mouth; he did the first thing that came to his mind. He took her lips in his and sucked them hard, she needs to bear her punishment. Shiva was a beast, no one was allowed to say anything about her.
Raavi stood there taking his wrath.
‘Yeh deserve karti hai tu. Gussa. Or yeh gussa sirf mera deserve karti hai. Aaj bol li aaj ke baad meri Raavi ke bare mein ek shabd mat bol dio main maar dunga tujhe’ Shiva spoke in a dangerous tone.
‘Teri Raavi Shiva? Kab bani main teri Raavi?’ Raavi asked with tears in her eyes.
Shiva realised what he did so spoke ‘uhhh. Sorry. Maine kaha na jane de mujhe? Samajh nahi aa raha tujhe?’ His voice got louder at the end.
‘Nahi aa raha samajh Shiva. Nahi aa raha ki tu kyu mujhse dur ja raha hai’ she too screamed.
‘Nahi chahiye mujhe tera sympathy vala pyar. Nahi chahiye tere compromises’ he too yelled.
Raavi held his hand and kept on his heart area ‘apne dil se puch Shiva abhi thodi der pehle maine tere sath jo bhi kia vo sab tujhe sympathy ya compromise laga. Puch Shiva apne dil se’
He closed his eyes and remembered every kiss of hers and the thoughts brought a smile on his face.
‘Main tujhe deserve nahi karta Raavi. Main tere jitna pada likha nahi hu na hi handsome hu. Gentlemen bhi nahi hu’ he told her now defeated.
Raavi replied ‘same baat main bhi keh sakti hu. Main bhi tujhe deserve nahi karti Shiva. Main vo ladki hu jise tere hi bhai ne mandap pe choda tha or tujh par thopa gaya. Main vo ladki hu jise tu apne hisse mein bhi nahi chahta tha or dekh hum dono pure ke pure ek dusre ke hisse mein aa gaye.’
Shiva was shocked hearing that ‘kyu bol rahi hai Raavi itna apne bare mein’ he literally pleaded.
‘Kyuki tu har baar khud ko kam ankta hai Shiva. Har baar. Logo ke kehne par jata hai. Agar mujhe tujhse sympathy ho sakti hai toh main bhi keh sakti hu same baat’ Raavi spoke coming closer to him.
‘Tu sabse sundar ladki hai Raavi koi bhi kyu sympathy khayega tujhse’ Shiva tried to make her understand. He was almost falling for the words Raavi said, he wanted to believe her.
‘Or tu mera sabse sundar ladka hai Shiva. Duniya bewakuf hai Shiva. Main bhi thi pehle par ab nahi hu’ she wrapped her arms around his back.
She inhaled his smell and said ‘pasand hai mujhe yeh mehek Shiva. Teri mehnat ki mehek hai yeh. Or yeh chehra dekh Shiva. Itna pyara forehead man karta hai dher sari kisses karti rahu. Yeh eyes; kitna kuch kehti hai yar yeh ankhein, jitna teri zuban chup rehti hai utna hi yeh bak bak karti hai. Tere yeh gaal, haye kitna foool jate hai jab tu gussa hota hai, man karta hai kha lu inhe Shiva. Teri yeh lips kitni pyar muskurahat ati hai inpe, jaan de sakti hu main inke badle.
Tera yeh dil (she placed a kiss on his chest)
Yeh favourite hai mera Shiva. Yeh dil itna sundar hai na ki iske aage har gentlemen, well dressed fail hai. Yeh dil jitni parvah meri karta hai na koi nahi krta. Kaise na karu tujhse main pyar Shiva? Bacho jaisa hai Shiva tu bahut pyara bahut masum’
Shiva was shocked, she loved him? And what all things she said were true?
‘Raavi main kamzor pad raha hu teri in sab baton ke aage. Nahi lad paunga or’ Shiva pleaded just like kids who would blurt their truth to their mothers.
‘Har ja Shiva phir. Bas kar ab. Or mat lad. Aaja’ she opened her arms for him.
Shiva looked at her with unsure eyes to which she replied ‘dekh le Shiva. Kal ko log phir mujhe kuch kahenge toh tu kuch keh nahi paega unhe or agar ab bhi mujhse lada na toh main chod dungi; tujhe bhi or duniya ko bhi’ that was it he rushed to her arms and broke down.
Both cried in each other's arms like crazy.
‘Maaf karde Raavi mujhe. Maaf karde. Main kabhi tujhe kuch galat nahi kehna chahta tha. I love you’ he spoke still in her arms.
Raavi tightened the hug and spoke ‘koi baat nahi Shiva. Or jaan hai tu meri please apne bare mein kuch galt mat socha kar’
She broke the hug and wiped his tears, he did the same with her.
‘Or agar tune agli bar vo shabd khud ke liye istemal kare toh main bhasm kar dunga sab, khud ko bhi’ he warned her dangerously.
‘Ab punishment dega ya phir se kuch galat bolu?’ She spoke blushing.
‘Mar kha legi mujhse. Or punishment nahi dunga.’ She pouted. ‘Pyar karunga. Jo tu deserve karti hai’ he said and took her in a loving yet passionate kiss.
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So, how was it guys?
I hope you guys liked it.
This is completed now.
Will hopefully see you soon with some other work.