Dheera FF - Junooniyat -part 40 updated - Page 2

The car door swung open and all they could see was a huge nose emerging from the car. After about two minutes of watching the nose slowly exit the body followed. It could only be one person. Karan. "Omg it's the big nosed perverted robot" both Dharam and Meera hissed to each other. They remained hidden as they saw him purposefully stride into the hotel. But he was supposed to be in jail. "I think we should check out and go elsewhere" Dharam exclaimed. "Damn why can't we just get a break"! I wish everyone would leave us in peace". They walked around the streets looking for a new hotel. Dharam was uncomfortable in his western clothes. His pants felt tight and uncomfortable and he was too hot in the jacket.

Finally they found a decent enough hotel and checked in. The receptionist raised an eyebrow suspiciously when they told her they were boss and secretary but she did not question them. In their room they kicked off their shoes and both sprawled across the bed. Meera lay her head on Dharams chest and he felt his shirt become damp. He sat up and gently tilted her head towards him. She was crying silent tears. He did not need to ask her why she was crying. He hugged her tight and she quivered in his arms and after a few minutes her tears stopped flowing and they sat cuddling.

Meanwhile back in Gauras lair Durga sat on the floor massaging Gauras feet with oil. Her nail accidentally scratched Gaura and Gaura lashed out kicking Durga in the head. Durga fell to the floor. "Duffor" Gaura screamed. "Get me some food. Decent food mind you. You useless fool". Durga scurried to the kitchen and began to cook her maajis favourite dishes. Gaura began to pace the floor. I must get to that Meera she fretted "I have to kill her somehow - because of her I've lost everything"...Gaura did not notice Durga scutter back into the room with a tray laden with food. Gauras oily feet slipped on the tiles and she went crashing into Durga sending the food flying everywhere. Equally furious at her lost meal and at the fact she was covered in food Gaura grabbed Durgas hair. "No wonder my son couldn't stand you. Who could love a useless idiot like you? You haven't got any common sense nor any looks". As a punishment Gaura made Durga lick up every piece of food off the floors, wall and furniture. Durga meekly obliged.

It was 1.30am and in the Suryavanshi house Vidya sat comforting her husband. "Mummy" he cried. Even kind patient Vidya was getting irritated with him. Lately she wondered how she could have fallen for and married this useless lump. He was half the man her hot sexy father in law was. She couldn't even believe Sharavan and Dharam were related. If only she'd got to him before Meera she sighed. "Mummy" Shravan sobbed again. "Oh do shut up you big baby" Vidya shouted. Standing up she grabbed her bag. " I'm going to save your papa and my sister. You just stay here and look after Priyal. You can manage that right?" She heard the sarcasm in her own voice. He was such an idiot. She couldn't wait to get away from him. She carefully placed the twins in their car seats and drove away checking in the mirror she wasn't been followed. Vidya didn't know but the goon watching the house had fallen asleep in his car. Krishna ji was watching out for her. The night turned to morning and Vidya arrived where Dharam and Meera were staying. She had their babies, passport and other essentials. In their room Vidya handed the babies to Dharam and Meera. Both were elated to see their eight month old twins. Vidya couldn't help but stare at Dharam in his western outfit. He looked so fine! Who could blame her for being distracted by Dharam after being married to an imbecile for 6 years. Not noticing her sisters eye on her husband Meera excitedly exclaimed "Watch out London here we come!"

Dharam and vidya looked at Meera.. Dharam was so happy seeing an innocent smile on his love's face..

Karan hung up the phone. He had spotted Dharam and Meera hiding and spying on him. His nose had picked up their scent too. He called Gaura to inform her that they were in town. Gaura was elated she called her goons and told them to go find Dheera.

Meanwhile Durga walked up the driveway towards the Suryavanshi mansion. She had purposefully torn her cheap sari and rubbed dirt on her face so she would look even more pathetic than usual. She banged on the huge wooden door, remembering the time she had once been the bahu of this house. She remembered Dharam, his manly smell as he had twice made love to her after drunken nights out with his friends. She had fallen pregnant with Shravan and Naiyya and having done his duty he had never touched her again except to slap her around. She was aware of how she disgusted him. She yearned for his love or even some attention. when he had struck her she was able to bear it because at
least he acknowledged her existence. How she longed for his touch again - even if it was for one last time...

Durga was dwarfed by the huge wooden doors to the mansion. She stood before them and hesitated before knocking twice. Ram Laal opened the door. A trusty old servant of the house he recognised Durga Devi instantly. He looked as if he had seen a ghost! BHOOT he cried out loud and bolted from the door into the house. Durga followed him in watching as he ran terrified up the stairs. Shravan walked down the stairs and grabbed Ram Laal by the wrists. "BHOOT" Raam Laal repeated and pointed at a perplexed Durga standing at the foot of the stairs..."Maa" Shravan cried and ran into Durgas arms.

Vidya was driving home from Dharm and Meeras hotel. She tried to surpress her emotions but was unable to contain herself. She imagined herself being held in Dharams manly arms, being kissed by him, then she thought of Shravan who couldn't even last 30 seconds in bed. A poor excuse for a man. Useless, pathetic. How she detested him now. When he snuggled up in bed to her she would feel physically sick. Vidya knew she was wrong for wanting her sisters husband, her own father in law but she was just human and this man was magnificent! Who could resist him. But how could she act on these feelings she thought to herself. She dearly loved her sister but surely Dharam didn't deserve the way Meera had treated him. Vidya would never treat him the way Meera did. She would make him the happiest man alive.

In their hotel room Dharam and Meera lay in each other's arms. Both were exhausted from the day's events. They had managed to get their babies to sleep. Dharam distractedly ran his fingers through meeras hair. "Tomorrow we leave for London" he told Meera. "I'm sad to leave our home but excited too". We will come back as soon as this mess is sorted out. Meera lay silently listening to her husbands soothing words. Dharam carried on talking not realising that his wife had fallen asleep. He kissed her cheek and covered them both with a blanket. Tomorrow would be thestart of a new life. He just prayed they made it out of India in one piece!

Part 14

Shravan took Vidhya inside and seated her near the home temple while he went to find his mum and get some tea. And there he had the second shock of the day. The milk had boiled over but Durga didn't seem to be aware of it. She was looking at her own reflection in a plate and smiling at herself. He didn't know this but his mum was remembering is dad and lost in his thoughts. Durga remembered the last time Dharam had done something nice for her. It was her last Holi in the house. He had applied colour on her cheeks and put vermillion on her forehead. She had felt elated for while and thought she had finally got him back. It was only later she found out that he had done all that only to make Meera jealous. She looked at her face and thought it looked a bit plain , Baaji will bring him home soon, she needed to make herself pretty for him. And she needed to put sindoor on her forehead. Durga was panicking , she looked around for sindoor, " aha, there it is" . She put her hands in the bowl of chilli powder and happily filled her hair partition and immediately let out a shriek. Shravan sat on the floor clutching his head and sobbing. Not only his wife , now his mum had gone mad too.

Karan/Chanda let out a moan. Oohh. He sat up clutched his sore nose. Was his pride and joy broken? He could feel the blood trickle down into his mouth. But this blood tasted so good. He poked his tongue out and licked more blood off his lips. Suddenly he remembered Dharam and his intense love for him overwhelmed his senses. Feeling dizzy Karan got up and stumbled across the room. "Dharam my darling" he called out for his love. Falling into the bathroom Karan noticed a razor on the bath. "I...need...more...blood..." He grabbed the razor and dragged it backwards and forwards across his chest crossing out meeras name. Underneath the bloody mess he used the razor to write Dharams name. He didn't feel an ounce of pain. He wiped some blood off with his fingers, put them in his mouth and suckled the blood. Hmmm he groaned. He got up and looked in the mirror. His nose was hanging at an angle the punch has dislocated it but man he looked good Karan thought to himself. But what was he doing wearing men's pants? He went over to the wardrobe and pulled out a sexy skirt and blouse. He then crammed his feet into some sexy high heels. Finally he forced on some bangles on the cabinet. He admired himself in the mirror. Wow he looked so hot. Inside him Chanda felt annoyed. Where was she finding these buffoons? This one was the biggest clown of the lot. But he would have to do. Chanda made Karan look around the room. Where had his Dharamji gone? "nahinnn" he cried and ran out of the room.

Dharam, Meera and the twins were ready at the airport. They managed to buy some last minute first class flights to London Heathrow and were sat excitedly on the plane waiting for it to take off. Despite all their money neither of them had been abroad. They had very little possessions with them but could easily go shopping once they arrived in London. Meera grabbed and squeezed her husbands hand as the plane started to take off. He looked at her with a huge smile on his face. A new adventure was about to begin.

Unknown to them however there were some familiar faces sitting in economy seating. One was a fat frumpy lady wearing lots of jewellery and a colourful sari. she wore a pallu and sunglasses on her head to disguise herself. Her goons had managed to track down Dheera hiding in the hotel after spotting Meera out and about in the shops. Gaura had brought another lady with her. Just as conniving and evil, Bhavani sat alongside her. She was also wearing a sari with head covered and sunglasses to disguise herself. terrified she gripped the armrest as the plane took off her long taloons digging in. Gaura stared at her in amusement. Chuckling to herself Gaura sat back in the seat and stared out of the window. She needed to formulate her plan. She didn't have a clue about what to do but she would think of something.

Karan staggered around the streets in his too small heels. "My darling where are you? His blouse was full of blood and his nose was hanging off his face at an angle. Oblivious to any pain and the people staring at him with an open mouth chandha had enough of this fool. It was time to move on. She flew out of Karans body with such force karan was thrown to the ground. His nose fell on a big rock splitting it open but the nose also broke a bit more it was now completely deformed and misshaped. Arrrggghhh he screamed - the pain was unbearable. Karan stood up head spinning...where was he? More importantly what the hell was he wearing? His legs have way as he fell to the floor. A crowd started to gather. They had seen the miracle with their own eyes. How this strange man with the huge nose had broken open a rock with it! How his nose had now magically transformed into an elephants trunk. They did not realise this was due to the fact it was already so big and now broken and swollen. Oh my good he was the reincarnation of Lord Ganesh. The crowd fell to their feet and began to worship him. Karan looked on astonished. Hmmm maybe he could use this to his advantage...

Chandas spirit flew desperately around looking for her Dharam. She finally found him sitting on the plane. She stared at his profile. He was so manly and yet beautiful. She sighed to herself. She couldn't enter Meera because as they were married in front of God in a temple she was protected. She frantically looked around and noticed a beautiful Air hostess. The hostess was tall, blonde haired and blue eyed with an amazing figure. Chandigarh flew into her. Whoosh. The hostess ran over to Dharams seat and started fluffing up his pillow. "Sir would you like any pillows, can I bring you a drink sir" she fluttered her eyelashes at him. Meera was growing increasingly annoyed at this woman making eyes at her husband. "Sir you are so handsome - wow look at those muscles. Can I touch them"? Around them customers had started tutting at the fact the hostess was ignoring them. Dharam was amused at the hostesses antics but could also sense meeras irritation. "Sir will you come to the toilet with me so I can show you how they work? Chanda planned to seduce Dharam in the toilet. Meera stood up annoyed. Enough is enough. Who is your manager? Meera complained to the head steward who watched as the hostess continued to flap around Dharam. He ordered her to stop but she ignored him. Eventually the only way they could get her away from him was to tie her up on an empty seat and gag her. Nooo. Chanda couldn't leave the airhostess now as her mouth and nose was covered.

"Ladies and gentlemen, fasten your seatbelts we are coming in to land" Dharam and Meera looked excitedly out of the window. The twins had been so good through the the flight and had slept for most of it. Both their arms were aching from holding them for so long. Their ears started to pop as the plane made its descent. Not knowing where to go or what to do next both were scared and nervous for this new beginning.

Part 17

Struggling with their luggage out of Heathrow airport the two clowns Gaura and Bhavani hailed
a black taxi cab. "Where to love"? The driver smiled at Gaura. "Lub? Lub? You call me lub? Gaura shrieked in broken English. "I break your leg bas***d". Chuckling to himself the driver smiled
"I ain't got time for this love" and he drove off. He watched them from his driver mirror starting at him open mouthed. Their gaudy clothes were unmissable.

Suddenly Bhavanis legs gave way beneath her. "Dharam" she cried. "I can't breathe without him, I can't live, I must find him". Gaura helped her up. "Don't worry we will find him and I promise you
I will marry you both with a huge wedding. I just want that Meera dead".

Back in the hotel Meera felt restless. Dharam had gone to fix an appointment with an estate agent. It would make sense to buy a property in London as the business was doing so well there. Meera played with the twins, fed them bathed them then put them to sleep. When Dharam came back she would get him to take her shopping she mused. She needed to buy a pram and cots for the twins plus she wouldn't mind getting a few outfits for herself! She'd never really Been shopping with Dharam before. It would be so much fun.

Meanwhile back in India BNPR was up to mischief. His nose hung to his knees broken and bent. He had become a local celebrity and these dumb people actually believed he had magical and healing powers. He lived like a king now. He was fed, worshipped and lived in luxury. Yet his
Life was still lacking one thing...his
Meera. Karan took meeras lipstick out of his pocket and applied it to his lips. He then drew a lip shape on his mirror and tried to kiss it passionately imagining that it was the lips of his beloved. Unfortunately his Nose prevented his lips from making any contact with the mirror. Damn. Frustrated karan threw his mirror across the room where it shattered into a million pieces. Picking up the glass from the floor karan crossed out Dharams name from his chest. He had already stretched out meeras name. Now he had to rewrite it - on his stomach as there was no more room on his chest. Snatching up his phone he called Gaura and was surprised to hear she was in London! As was his
beloved. It was time to catch a plane. But how would he get away from these idiots? Peeking out of the door he could see the worshippers lining up already. He would make his escape during the night when no one was around. pleased with his plan, karan lay down on his bed stroking meeras name on his stomach feeling his fingers becoming wet with blood.

Back in the Suryavanshi mansion Vidya was becoming increasingly irritated with useless Shravan and his pathetic and just as useless mother. She was tempted to pack up and join her Dharamji in London. She missed his handsome face and gorgous body. She sighed and looked up at her wimpy husband being fed ladoo by his mother. "Mummy" he said like a big kid..."I must get his IQ tested" Vidya thought to herself. Durga just kept patting his head "meta beta, Mera munu"

Vidya rolled her eyes and went back to reading her magazine. The phone rang. Durga rushed to answer it which roused vidyas suspicions. Sneaking upstairs she quietly picked up the extension phone and listened to the conversation. She nearly dropped the phone when she heard Gauras voice.

Oh my god Gaura and Bhavani are in London and are inviting Durga and Shravan to join them? What is going on? Vidya would have to make sure she tagged along to see what was going on plus as a bonus she would get to see Dharam again...

That night as she lay in bed with Shravan she
felt like punching him in the face. Sensing her agitation he turned to face her. "I know I irritate you. Could you tell me why"? She was shocked to hear Shravan string so many words together. Still she didn't want to really initiate a conversation with him as he really was not worth her time. She turned her face to the wall and started imagining Dharam kissing her until she fell asleep. "Oh Dharam hmmm that feels good" she murmured half asleep. Shravan heard her...it all makes sense he thought to himself. She's fallen for my papa.