"Romance is the glamour which turns the dust of everyday life into a golden haze."
Amanda Cross
Pratigya walk into the Bed room where Silvery beams of the moon are dancing,shimmering and lighting up her boudoir,while the cicadas are presenting a orchestra for her benefit ..Unheeding of this , she stops puzzled by the absence of light and of her husband ..She moves to switch on the light , but is suddenly seized from behind by her amorous Husband , But Pratigya is not pleased and not in mood she says tries to wriggle from his hug "What r you doing, Krishna??..Let Go * U don't understand what Krishna is doing, Geez and u spent a month doing it...well, If u really want to know , Call up Hami..she is good in Life Science* and turns to look at him ...and her gaze fixates on his eyes and she begins to get hypnotized by the power of love that she sees there..Without saying a word and with practiced ease he lifts her * I really want to know how does he do that, he is not a bulging bicep-ed guy, while Pooja gor is not the size zero girl * A startled Pratigya sultrily tells Krishna " Krishna , put me down ..what are u doing?"...* Patience U will get ur answer* ..Krishna does not respond and continues to carry her towards the bed , Pratigya "What is this ?" * Uff Its night, he has u in his arms, and is moving steadily towards bed ..definitely not for sachai bhashan ,haina , Kucho samjha karo ,Yaar ..u want everything crystal clear..Isharon ko samjho* and places her gently on the bed..Pratigya experimentally says "Arrey!" but Krishna quickly shushes her commandingly ..he slowly brings his hand on to her face and begins to lay a trail of fire by slowly..slowly caressing her smooth milky cheeks... Pratigya catches the fever and begins to respond ...but unworthy thoughts enter and she pushes his hands off and gets up ..saying "Krishna , Please I am already worried about Aarushi..and now U " ..The fires of desire turns into fire of anger in Krishna ..he too sits up on the bed and grumbles "I always plan on doing something for u and u always successfully destroy my romantic mood " Pratigya realizes her folly , sees an angry,thwarted and sulky Krishna moves in swiftly to change his mood..
"You don't love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy car, but because they sing a song only you can hear."
She moves an inch or two closer to him , gently and possessively pulls his hands and entwines her hands onto his arms and teasingly says "Oh ! Our Krishna Singh is in the mood for Romantic words,,hmm [In an interrogatory tone ]..A sulking Krishna "Then what ? I do so much for u ..but U don't understand at all" ..Pratigya "Okey-dokey..Tell me now..what had u planned ?" ..A petulant Krishna rejoins " Leave it !! "..But Pratigya will not leave it ..she gently hold his chin and turns him towards her forcing him to look at her beautiful face and coaxes in a whispering voice "Tell me na ".One look at her glowing face, Krishna is lost all his grouchiness vanishes and he comes under her magic spell * Again* , Krishna "U want to know?" ..Pratigya with delight writ large on her face "Yes..Tell me !" ...Krishna is not entirely convinced wants affirmation "Really" ..Pratigya emphatically "YES !!" ..Krishna clears his throat in slight embarrassment and shying away from looking at her he mutters " I was thinking of singing a song for you " ..Pratigya in disbelief "Really !!"..Krishna " Of course !..I wanted to sing a song for u , Just for u ..But You ..what to say [about ur attitude] "..Pratigya eagerly "Oh Then..Sing ..I want to hear u sing.."..A pleased Krishna tells her to move a bit, give him some space to sit comfortably ..Pratigya moves and gives him a bit of space..Krishna removes his shoes ..and sits cross legged on the bed and begins a self praising session ..sitting comfortably he continues "I sing very well, people used to praise me on my singing abilities in my childhood and today I will sing just for u , so listen carefully ..and don't laugh " ..Pratigya assents by nodding her head ..Krishna clears his throat and begins to sing the first line but before he could even finish a word..Pratigya interrupts "One minute"..Krishna turns to look at his captive audience comprising of Pratigya and is confronted with the curled fist of Pratigya , for his edification , she clarifies "Mike!" ..Krishna "Oh Yeah ! That pipe thing..understood..I had forgotten it " ..Krishna again clears his throat ..turns towards the 'Mike' ..checks the 'Mike ' connection by asking Pratigya "Is the sound coming ?"..Pratigya nods "Yes" ..Krishna begins to sing with dedication to a grinning Pratigya ...Just As Krishna is getting involved in his rendition , the dam bursts and Pratigya breaks into uncontrollable laughter..Krishna is deeply affronted by her laughter enquires peevishly "Oh ! You are rolling in laughter , what ..are u saying that I am an off-key singer " * Off Key !!! It is a wonder that all the Dogs of Allahabad did not crawl out and howl with u , expressing their solidarity * ..Pratigya cant get her voice out but shakes her head in negation.. Krishna again asks "Am I singing out of tune ?"..A breathless Pratigya gasps out "No..No !! " and goes into fits of giggles again .. an offended Krishna says " U are insulting me by this laughing ?" * Never mind that Pratigya girl, Krishna .. Sing to our girls notably, Arhi,Surbhi, Nechu..they are ur die hard fans and will swoon over ur singing ability * ..But Pratigya is riding again in one of her gales [of laughter] and is unable to reply and just contents her self by twirling her hands saying no .....
Love is blind. That is why he always proceeds by the sense of touch.
-- French Proverb
Krishna has had enough of this laughter " U are making fun of me, aren't u ?" saying this he pushes her on the bed and lies on top of her promising punishments at her temerity to laugh at his soulful singing ..as a punishment Krishna closes her eyes saying "Close ur eyes" ..Pratigya is on the verge of questioning but Krishna hushes her..still gazing at her , never shifting his eyes away from her face , with a smile of bliss on his face , Krishna takes a handful of rose petals from a bowl placed on the side table and showers it on the coy and blushing Pratigya ..each petals falling on her face showering her with velvety, feathery kisses on her shiny,smooth skin .The flame of desire begin to light up in Krishna's eyes as he watches his bride blushing and squirming in ecstasy , he again shower her with the petals ..leading Pratigya to the edges of desire , his eyes drinking in her beauty.....finally Pratigya opens her eyes , her eyes indicating her readiness to join him in the journey of exploration.Pratigya lifts her hand to remove the petals lying on her face, but the aroused Krishna stops her with a nod of his head , he slowly leans over and gently takes hold of a petal on Pratigya's forehead , while Pratigya closes her eyes in sheer pleasure..he puts it off by the side , his attention sidles to her rosy cheeks and he again removes the interloper covering her warm , silky cheeks..His attention turns towards the other side..and they too get his undivided attention ...Krishna begins to caress her face with his cool hands and the primal woman in Pratigya wakes up begins to burn and writhe ...in the flame called desire ..Noting her state Krishna moves to extinguish the flames while Pratigya gives herself up completely.... an act witnessed by the ever curious, ever romantic immortal silvery Moon ..
The most eloquent silence; that of two mouths meeting in a kiss.
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