Part OS: Studio Scene Replayed updated pg 5(10/12) - Page 3

Originally posted by: iiDona

waiting. hopefully, I will get to read this before the date ends on the show.

typing out 😃

60 likes cross ho gaya Bindu ab toh update de do...

Thank you for the support and the wish to have this continued
I am posting the whole OS for continuity... hope you will enjoy reading it from the beginning😊

the italics give the past in the present tense😉

The Surprise

He watched the screen shots that played on the screen... 'screen shots' 'rushes' whatever term made it impersonal... Impersonal or fake like the props he had used for the scenes... the moon, the sieve on the tripod, the artificial trees and illuminations... the bottled water and a wrapped chocolate. But as always fate played it's dirty trick on him, catching him unaware, poking it's nose in his perfectly planned scenario.

He had tried to keep in the character of RK the superstar who presented a perfect setting for his Biwi's Karva Chauth ... something specially planned, in RK style... a scene he knew would compel the men to enact it for their lovers and wives. A glimpse into the married life of RK the superstar, an exclusive coverage of how RK's wife celebrated her Karva Chauth. But as the scene progressed on the screen he could feel the replay of the emotions her expressions had stirred up in him.. the innocence wonder in her eyes, the joy, the pride... her smile at his joke...her shy smile of acceptance at his teasing

Why did he feel his heart flip seeing the belonging in her eyes as he offered her the bottled water, so impersonal...anyone could have bought it for mere 20 rupees... As he watched the scene he could almost feel the beginning of the meddling by fate ... from his taking the chocolate for her, selected by Bittuji, where he distanced himself from even the choice of sweet for her... but fate made it personal by adding him into that little slab of chocolate, melting it with his body warmth...

He had offered her the chocolate with an apology... and she had taken a bite, her eyes never leaving his... as she accepted the melted chocolate not even looking at it as if she did not even wish to see what he fed her as long as he was the one who offered it to her. Lost in the depths of her eyes he had almost forgotten who was watching who. Ahh! There came that naughty spark in them as she savoured the chocolate...like she wondered if he would to do the same...the gentle push at his hands to lead them to his mouth...the curiosity, the challenge in them changing to wonderment as he took a bite of the chocolate... he felt like a heel now listening to her thank him...he supressed the peeping in of the conscience, which was becoming bolder these days... he knew it was somewhere connected to his Biwi, it felt like his righteous Biwi was peeking in into do jaadu poocha on his soul...he frowned.

Her smile enchanted him, as if she was holding a secret close in her heart. Did she believe he didn't notice the change in her while he was around... That moony eyed look...hasn't he seen the same in the eyes of his numerous fans spellbound by RK's charisma? Then why did his heart desire to hear her say the same... that she was attracted to him...yet he liked to indulge her in her coyness. His smile widened watching her attempts to flirt with him, the sophistication of her claim to mystery lost in that small splotch of chocolate, reminding him more of her innocence, an innocent's attempts at flirting.

The radio was a mistake, he realised that now... he did not understand what had prompted him to use it for the song, one of his priced possessions his papa's radio. But it had curiously appealed to him then and he found it easy to share his papa with Madhu... the spirit of Rishab which he found with Madhu... the feel of regaining his soothing old self...

Just a song, just a dance as it was expected of superstar RK... yet the song that had played changed it all... a shared moment of fun had the awareness setting in...the knowledge that it was always different with her... that he enjoyed his moments with her be it when they fought or the times when they took care of each other, or laughed together.. the sense of belonging...

He had fought thru the effect of her ... carried her in his arms to position them where the camera would catch them... At the feel of her slender arms around his neck and the gentle fragrance of her teasing his nostrils he felt his heartbeats raise ..he told himself that the attraction would only add to the impact of the image he desired to project to the world, that all is well in RK's marriage ...he was an indulgent and romantic husband to his beautiful and spirited wife... A romantic dance with his wife, holding her close in his arms...his eyes never leaving the beauty of her face...

But somewhere along those moments enticed by the chocolaty warmth of her eyes, he had lost the thoughts of reel in the lure of the real...the allure of his wife became more appealing than any beautiful heroine cast opposite to him... and that chocolate splotch under the corner of her lips became a temptation, no longer could he see it as a sign of innocence.. but as a seductive lure inviting him to taste it off her skin.

Unable to resist he reached over to wipe it away with his fingertip. Her lips felt so soft against his thumb, trembling and parting at his touch... he held her eyes captive as he sucked his fingertip...that quickly drawn breath and the intensified awareness in her eyes ... like a curious student aiming to please she mimicked his action as if in trance adding to the escalating fire in him...making him forget everything but the need to give in to the desire to taste the passion...

"Enough!" he ordered. "Edit off the rest."

"Okay RK ," the technician cast a quick glance at him, noticing his disturbance. "Would you like to keep a copy without editing?"

"NO!" he technician almost jumped at the shout.

"RK I thought...

"Do what you are told to do... you are being paid for that and keep your suggestions to yourself."

"Sorry!"

"And remember you are also paid to keep your mouth shut."

"Yes sir."

He unlocked the door to his bedroom and his eyes went out to his wife, sleeping so peacefully under the mild sedation he had administered along with the glass of milk he had forced her to drink. He chuckled remembering the fuss his Biwi kicked up to avoid drinking it. Finally he had to ask Patil to disguise the smell of the milk with coffee. She was so childlike at times...his hand moved to caress her hair back from her forehead and followed to trace the contours of her face, his fingertips skimming along her cheek down to the chin. Giving in to temptation he traced her lips with his thumb, barely touching them..

Did the technician think he needed a token to remember his moments with her? He just had to close his eyes to bring them back...

He cupped her face tilting it towards his, did she read the intension in his eyes... he found curiosity, anticipation and a reflection of his own desire in her eyes. She didn't move away, but closed her eyes in surrender as if accepting his decision to take their relation forwards...her lips were soft and warm tasting of the chocolate they had shared and a tinge of her. He nibbled on her lip and then nipped gently only to soothe the spot with a flick of his tongue. He was delighted by her indrawn breath and deepened the kiss. At the stroke of his tongue against hers, she gasped new to such intimacy. That alerted him to the where and the why...breaking off the kiss, he turned and held her trembling form close, shielding her from the camera...

Looking at her now sitting beside her, he wondered how she would react to know that it all began as a script...as another romantic scene enacted by RK...if he had told her of the need for it, would she have complied to act her part? He cudn't be sure and he had not wanted to take the chance...

The spy he had set after Dipali informed about her meeting with a journalist, for an interview to give inside information about RK's marriage. There was not enough time to take action against the journalist, nor would that ensure that any such attempts would not be made again. So he had offered an exclusive to Ila Ramani on his surprise for his wife, who kept the Karva Cauth fast for him. Offer them pittance in the name of exclusive and it kept the paparazi's off you ... with the exclusive hitting the media Dipali's story would become a lie and no one would dare publish it without being ridiculed. Who would believe a third party when RK himself proclaimed that everything was perfect in his marriage. Who would they believe... the RK who romanced his beautiful wife by arranging a surprise for her, who fed her chocolate and danced with her, or a nobody, a flop actress who boasted of inside information... he ruined her credibility with one move...

He remembered the last time he had used media to his advantage, that was to break Madhu... but this time ... he cupped her cheek with his palm and whispered, " I can't see you being hurt... the story of Mallik's assault being leaked will bring it all back... I can't afford that, not when I know the recent distractions have just pushed it to the back of your mind. This way if you are away from Mumbai while the news hits, you will never know what had transpired."

He took her hand in his and opened her palm to place it against his cheek, " I am sorry Biwi... I will make it up to you, I promise." He turned his face slightly to press a soft kiss on her palm before placing it back on the bed. As he stood up, she turned to her side immediately, facing his side of the bed, her hand snuggled under her cheek. He pulled the cover over her and ran a gentle hand over her hair, "Guess what Biwi, I am taking you for shopping tomorrow... for warm clothes. It will be cold in Canada."

sorry about the delay in the update... the power was off... yet managed to do it before today's episode...* patting myself on the back and wiping off happy tears* (coz this is a one time experience for me... i never deliver on time, as my MG readers will know😳)

Okay Okay how was it?

what an imagination bindu

that was twisted just like CVS...lol...i will be so glad if this and the entire confession things come out like this but i wonder will Madhu be really understanding of public demonstration of her own feeling and all being scripted and acting for RK...i don't think u can ever hide such things...

Wah wah...kya OS hai!!

awesome end..:)

love it...CANADA...hayee...i can imagine what will happen there...:)

can u get a continuation to this one pls

awww! wow very well written!👏

Originally posted by: t_areeb

what an imagination bindu

no one can ever take it as something directed by RK

thanks dear 😊
yeah i know it is really dampening to imagine that it as an act... but as i said in the beginning of the write up i was not convinced that his take on KC wud change so soon ... i can understand his need to make up for shouting at her but to do that with KC replay seemed out of character to me..
Anyways in the show it is real enough 😃

Originally posted by: ritzy09

that was twisted just like CVS...lol...i will be so glad if this and the entire confession things come out like this but i wonder will Madhu be really understanding of public demonstration of her own feeling and all being scripted and acting for RK...i don't think u can ever hide such things...

thanks Ritzy
yup Madhu won't be able to bear it if she thought this was scrupted... but then he edited out the most intimate bit 😉
And it is not like he is not affected, he may have thought he wudn't be but he got lost in the midst of it... the kiss was real enough😳