Hey guys,
I know it's high time I update all my FFs and believe me I am at it. Till then plz read this story written by my sister. She is very good in... well I won't say what type of stories. Just give it a try you won't regret it. I did. So now to the story it's a TS (two shots probably just madhu's and RK's pov).
An introduction to the story
Here 27 year old RK is a businessman who owns a chain of companies. But he has no one to share his happiness and success as he is an orphan. His parents died in a car crash when he was young. He grew up in a foster home as none of his relatives were ready to take his responsibility. He studied hard and became successful. His loneliness in life made him arrogant, shrewd, reserved and composed. He lived alone in his big mansion. He wanted no one in his life not even the servants to look after his routine needs. He preferred to do all his work alone.
His relations with any people in this world was either professional, which profited him in business or physical with women which he got by simply throwing money on them to control the needs of a 27 year old man, except for the 2 relations which he treasured the most. He had only 2 people in his life to whom he listened to and they were bittuji, his manager and samsher malik, his driver.
Samsher malik was with him from the death of his parents. RK never said a word against him whatever the situation may be. Madhu, 22, is malik's only daughter who completed her degree. But malik was not interested in sending her for work. So she took care of all the household work. Both Malik and madhu lived with RK in his mansion though after madhu and RK's marriage malik moved out of there.It is now an year after their marriage.
Soft morning light was filtering through the curtains in to his room and later onto his face. He buries his face on his pillow and as usual his hands search for madhu near him. A few seconds later his sleepy mind registers that she got up early as usual.
"madhu...MADHU..." RK screams still his eyes closed.
"coming rishu..." madhu enters with a teapot tray in her hand and RK lazily opens his eyes and sits up glaring at madhu.
"come here...how many times do I have to tell you to take rest?? And you always ignore me...doctor asked you to take complete rest right... and here you are working like a maid..."
"rishu plzzz breathe...I am not sick I am just pregnant okay."
RK moves her closer to him by keeping a hand on the crook of her neck and kisses her chastely on her lips and then moves towards her belly and kisses her 7 months pregnant belly.
"are you okay? I mean...Do you now have illusions...ah...like you used to...? did you sleep well yesterday??" he caresses her cheeks.
Madhu gives him a really-how-is-it-possible-with-you-look and a blush.
"rishu I am fine and yes I don't have any hallucinations now and plz dear get ready. it's already past 7:30 and you have to go to office. In the end you will get me running on 4 legs. GET UP... FAST"
At 8:30, RK kisses her and his baby good bye and goes to office after clearly warning her not to do any work. when madhu became pregnant, he took many maids for madhu and to look after every work in his house however they should complete their work and be out once he returned in the evening.
At 11:30, when madhu was in her room taking rest, the phone buzzes
"neena, can you get me the phone plz?"
"yes ma'am" neena answers and gets her the phone.
"hello papa how are you doing??"
"baby. Tell me how are you?? When is your next appointment with the doctor??? Do you still have those hallucinations??..."
Oh god! Not again."No papa...surprisingly I don't have any illusions for the past 1 year and my counseling is efficient. I don't have any appointments till the baby's birth, papa. I am fine papa. Don't worry for me. Rishu takes good care of me."I have told you this many times.
"just wanted to know that you are good?? Take care dear... and you know na... I am here whenever you need me."
"yes papa.ok byeee."
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Madhu's POV
parents always worry about their kids unnecessarily like I worry about you...(and she carasses her belly).There ...that's my hubby your papa and my papa your grand father, nanu. I accept that both of them care for me but like this ...I feel sick and nauseus...sick coz of them and nauseous coz of you...but they are not to be argued with...now was it that bad ...my illusions...not illusions actually...but yes yes and YES...just scared the living daylights out of me. It happened 2 years before. One day suddenly my mind started to register that someone was in my house ...i mean the RK mansion...and he was following me, irritating me and scaring me...are they my hallucinations??...no...no can't be...I know no one believed me but I felt someone's presence in my house.i swear on my papa and rishu.
One day I was in my house in this very mansion (servant quarters) and I completed all my usual round of work and was watching TV in the mansion's living room, I heard a sound from upstairs. No one was allowed upstairs as only my then sahab...i mean...your papa now lives upstairs. Firstly I thought it to be just a sound...may be due to the falling of books or the rattling of unclosed windows or something like that...I consoled myself...but later the sound was increasing and I could feel and hear someone walking...may be a girl as I noticed that the sound was that of an anklet...what should I do?? I slowly followed the steps upstairs and the sound diminished slowly and it just got stopped near a room. I am not much of a courageous person but I gathered courage that day to see what was happening in the house. I stopped in front of the same room where the sound stopped...opened the door...got inside...took a glance around the room...i felt someone breathing heavily in the room... though I couldn't see anyone...I took courage to go near the curtains from where I felt the sound was coming...suddenly the room door closed with a loud thud and I was running out of the room like a maniac screaming for help.
The next I remember is I was lying on a couch surrounded by my papa, rishu, bittuji...they asked me why I was lying unconsious near the stairs and I told them what happened...they brushed the thought to be a mere illusion but rishu searched the whole house for me but found nothing... Later everyone including my subconsious believed it to be an illusion...
but it became my everyday routine to hear strange sounds from upstairs and I was going crazy. After sometime my papa was convinced that I needed help...i mean psychiartric help and my councillings started...my doctor convinced me that it was a kind of hallucination...a state of illusion where the mind itself registers certain things that actually doesn't take place...i continued with the councilling for 6 months...due to my insane mind, 3 times my engagements broke...but i don't blame anyone...now any sane person in their steady mind wouldn't accept an insane girl. would they??...my dad was broken from inside...but my rishu, my love accepted to marry me for my father. He respects my father and that's why I love him with my body ,soul and life. I can't deny him for anything. I will love him till the end and I know he loves me too. But I swear on my papa and rishu once again that I heard those sounds for sure...aaargh you kicked...oh my god! I am sorry I forgot I am not supposed to think of that and exert myself. It's bad for the you...thanks for reminding me...i need to stop my wandering thoughts.
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"neena, get me some jice plzzz"
"coming right now ma'am"
The day drags by and in the evening
"madhu I am home... how are you feeling today sweetheart??"
"fine rishu...go upstairs and refresh yourself. I will get you something to eat."
"no you go upstairs and I will get everything" RK tells sternly
"okay"
At night
"madhu are you feeling sleepy??"
"no why?? You want to tell me something.???"
" actually I want to ...make love to you...that is only if you are not sleepy and OK with it."
"okay" now how can I tell him that it hurts but the good doctor didn't refrain us from anything. So I think I can deal with some pain for you.
"on one condition...promise me that you will tell me to stop if it hurts and I will stop right then and there"
After the initial moanings and groanings in the foreplay, RK was thrusting on her, spooning her from behind.
"aargh...aargh..." god should I tell him to stop?? It hurts
"baby...shall I stop??"
"if you are done" plz understand I can't deny you a thing. You stop by yourself.
"okay a final one"
and they both embrace their orgasm as RK gives her a climax thrust. After he pulls out of her, he drags her close to him and makes her lie on his chest and kisses her head and his hsnds splays out wide on her protruding belly.
"good night baby"
"good night RK" I love you and I will always love you more than anything in this world coz you are the one who brought smile to my papa's face. I am happy that you came into my life rishu. I was destined to be yours and only yours. And she snuggles more onto his chest.
So gys howz the first shot...i mean madhu's pov
Plz like and comment and I promise to update my FFs in 10-15 days. I am almost done.
With love
Sufi and shazu