Rains are most the beautiful way to shower love/sadness when two soulmates unite/separate. Two people far from each other come across in such situation, that only one rainy night bounds them together forever.
RAIN:
Romantic
Ambiance
Intoxicating
Night
He loved rains, not just because it always gave him a reason to stay home and read his favorite novels but enjoying the warm coffee and playing with water drops was something that soothed him. In his entire friend circle, he was the one and only single handsome hunk. Usually people would think of him a boring workaholic who was least interested in girls. Well, they're wrong, it was not like that he wasn't interested but he was waiting for someone special. Yeah special, not those blonde/brunette bimbos, wearing short and extra glittery dresses, showing fake beauty fairness with the help of facial surgeries and cosmetics.
To his bad luck, his ultimately rude, snob, arrogant & son of b*tch boss didn't approve his leave application for the day but instead assigned him a complicated project to be done withing 72 hours. Hell, he was tired of driving since 29 hours from Mumbai to Mussoorie. He was tapping the car wheel while trying hard to keep his eyes wide open. Music was the best way to keep him concentrated on things, so he turned on the radio on station 9.FM and raised the volume to maximum.
Mohabbat Barsa Dena Tu, Sawan Aaya Hai
Tere Aur Mere Milne Ka, Mausam Aaya Hai
Sabse Chhupa Ke Tujhe Seene Se Lagaana Hai
Pyar Main Tere Hadd Se Guzar Jaana Hai
Itna Pyar Kisi Pe, Pehli Baar Aaya Hai
Mohabbat Barsa Dena Tu, Saawan Aaya Hai
Tere Aur Mere Milne Ka, Mausam Aaya Hai
He just love this song, not only it romantic but it was enlightening his mood during this monsoon rainy night. But his happy moment lasted short when he almost ran out of fuel, he tried to look for a gas station but it was still 300 km away. To add more to his miseries, his car shut down in the middle of god knows where.
***
She was enjoying the shower of the open sky as mush as she could, rains were something rare to have in this beautiful city. Every monsoon, she waited for this moment to come and when it did she won't waste a single second to embrace the clouds outburst. Clad in blue salwar with her dupatta tied around her waist and sweet sounds of anklets dancing under the open sky.
Cham Cham Cham...
Zulfon Se Baandh Liya Dil
Seene Pe Se Udne Laga Aanchal
Mujhse Naina Mila Ke
Mausam Hone Lage Paagal
Sabse Hoke Befikar
Nachun Main Aaj
Cham Cham Cham Hey
Cham Cham Cham Hey
Cham Cham Cham...
She always forgets her worries while dancing in the rain, no one to judge her, no one to tell her that a girl should stay in her limits. She felt like a free bird breathing fresh air, tasting the sparkling droplets and smelling the blooming flowers. She continued dancing unaware of someone else gaze on her from the very beginning.
***
He had called the mechanic but due to low network and weather he wasn't able to get any help. He had gotten out of his car, completely drenched in the rain tried to look for a hotel or at least a cottage to spend the night. He heard a very light sound of music and something else, to find out about his curiosity he walked over the direction where the music was coming from. But the sight in front of him made his heart skip a beat. He saw her, she was like the god's most beautiful creation as he thought. Her rosy lips who were wet and trembling due to the cold rain, her hazel eyes which were close to feel the drops on her eye lids, the sound of her bangles and anklets which were like chimes. He was so lost in her beauty and so in her dance that he mentally scold himself from checking her out.
***
Finally after twirling around with opens arms for long time, she felt his presence. She looked up to him only to find him lost in thoughts. She tried calling him but stopped looking at his white shirt which was now transparent and she could clearly get a view of his well built abs. She gulped hard before walking up to him in full angry mode. She was moving so fast that she missed to see the little puddle and slipped but how could he let her fall. He heard her small shriek and hurriedly caught her but even himself had lost balance and soon both were rolling over the muddy puddle with her on top of him. She had shut her eyes, tightly clutching his shirt but he was lost in her serene beauty. She slowly opened her eyes and his orbs were locked with her's, few hair strands of her's were bothering his view so he gently pinned those behind her ears.
"Beautiful"-he whispered.
Her eyes lowered and unknowingly a crimson hue heated up her cheeks. Realizing their positions she got up instantly and he stood with her help. They were surrounded with awkwardness as they are total strangers and just few minutes back were in each other's arms. She checked herself and looked up to him who was covered in mud from top to bottom.
"Come inside" -she said.
"Huh?"-he asked in confusion.
"Your clothes, they're dirty so you might need to freshen up till then I would clean them."-she explained.
This girl was quite strange he thought, it hasn't been even an hour and she was letting a stranger like him in her place.
"Look, I'm just trying to help as it was my fault that you fell."
"Sure, I'll just grab my suitcase.""
***
She led him inside and a gave him a room where he could stay for the night as she had come to know about him being stranded on the road. He came out of the washroom completely shirtless and was gelling up his hair in front of the dresser that he hadn't see her who was standing beside the pile of clothes she had cleaned. For the first time she was seeing a guy half naked that to in her own house. He saw her from the mirror's reflection, he could read on her face that she was gawking at him.
"Like what you see?"-he asked with a smirk plastered on his face snapping her out from her fantasy.
"Dinner will be served in 20 minutes."-she said plainly ignoring his question which rather more sounded like a statement.
***
She went up to change but luck wasn't at her side today, after her shower she had chosen a green salwar for herself but while ironing it her mind was hovering over the scene which took place few minutes ago. She soon smelt something burning and quickly came back into the reality on to find her suit burned in a big hole. Now she was heck worried as all her clothes were gone for washing but leaving a lehenga. She hesitated to wear it as it was a bit, no a lot too revealing and moreover she couldn't wear it in front of a stranger. But she made up her mind as she gave to hoots of him, why should she be bother about her attire just because of an unknown person.
***
He came out only to find her in the dining hall setting up the plates but his gaze was stuck on her outfit. She was in hot but gorgeous blue lehenga choli giving him a clear view of her bare creamy skin. He was sure that sooner or later he won't be able to control his male hormones which were now racing like hoarse.
They ate but he was less interested in food, the only thing distracting him was the her. Her face, lips, bare back, well toned tummy, etc. She was constantly shifting on her chair, like she knew about him staring at her and somewhere it was making her conscious as well as nervous. Both were done and were all set to leave for their rooms but the lights went off. She went away to bring the candles and lightens them but the dim light was making the situation even more difficult for both of them. He walked up to the old gramophone and played a random record disc but again destiny was playing with both souls.
The song wasn't just romantic, it was sensuous and was fitting well for the ambiance and the weather. He gulped the wine in one shot, heading towards her who was looking outside from the glass door.
Bheegi bheegi raaton mein
Meethi meethi baaton mein
He placed his hand over her shoulder sliding it all over her arms to which she gasped. You might think he was under the alcohol effect but no, he knew what was happening and so did she. They were getting passionate even after trying badly revolting it. Her heartbeat raised as he removed her hair and shifted on her shoulder planting a kiss on the other. She shuddered at his touch, shivers were running down their spines. The touch was electrical but yet giving them goosebumps.
Bheegi bheegi raaton mein
Meethi meethi baaton mein
Aisi barsaton mein
Kaisa lagta hain?
She wasn't able to take this closeness at least not from him, she tried to distant herself but he caught her wrist making her breath go uneven and he ran his fingers over her arm till her waist. He ran his fingers over her navel making designs and her tummy danced in a rhythm.
Aisa lagta hain tum banke badal
Mere badan ko bhigo ke mujhe
Ched rahe ho, chhed rahe ho
Aisa lagta hain tum banke badal
Mere badan ko bhigo ke mujhe
Chhed rahe ho, chhed rahe ho
She ran out at the terrace, once again soaked in rain but with a new feeling. Something both of them never had experienced before.
Ambar khele holi, ui maa
Bheegi mori choli, hamjoli hamjoli
Ambar khele holi, ui maa
Bheegi mori choli, hamjoli hamjoli
He came near twirling from the waist and nuzzled himself over herself, teasing her in all way.
O paani ke is rele mein
Sawan ke is mele mein
Chhat pe akele mein
Kaisa lagta hain?
Now she was sure of her feelings and unable to take teasing slides over him finally laying on the floor.
Aisa lagta hain tum banke ghata
Apne sajan ko bhigo ke khel
Khel rahi ho, khel rahi ho
He laid near her kissing her forehead to her eyelids, then to her cheeks, bit her earlobe and kissed it while she got up and ran downstairs.
Aisa lagta hain tum banke badal
Mere badan ko bhigo ke mujhe
Chhed rahe ho, O chhed rahe ho
She was breathing heavily when he came from behind and hugged her, kissing her cheeks softly but she shifted her face to the side letting him kiss the other cheek.
Barkha se bacha loon
Tujhe seene se laga loon
Aa chupa loon, aa chupa loon
Barkha se bacha loon
Tujhe seene se laga loon
Aa chupa loon, aa chupa loon
She turned facing him when they turned around with her hand over his chest and finally he fell on the couch due to her push.
Dil ne pukara dekho
Rutt ka ishara dekho
Uff yeh nazara dekho
Kaisa lagta hain, bolo?
She tried to move away but he was quick and pulled her and she landed on his lap facing him.
Aisa lagta hain kuch ho jayega
Mast pawan ke yeh jhoke saiyaan
Dekh rahe ho, dekh rahe ho
He made her lied down, and kissed her on the crook of her neck and slowly bit her sweet spot to which she moan but kissed it again soothing her. He sucked the rain drops from her face, kissing everywhere. He finally took her lips in between his, sucked it, bit it and then turned it deeper and more passionate.
Aisa lagta hain tum banke badal
Mere badan ko bhigo ke mujhe
Chhed rahe ho, chhed rahe ho
They knew that they had found the missing puzzle of their lives, they had finally fallen in love at first sight. He lifted her in bridal style and entered the room hitting the bed, the passionate kiss had now revoked the burning desire inside them. Both made the blissful love and drifted of to sleep.
***
"Veer which one do you love the most, rain or me?"-she asked while nuzzling into him.
"Both Ananya, as I found my Love In The Rain."-he replied kissing her forehead.
Sometime's destiny writes unbelievable chapters in our lives, this was pure game of fate. Watch out for yours, you may never know what might happen tomorrow.
*The End*
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
My first RTMC OS, hope you all enjoyed. LOVE YOU ALL Rajat-Mugdha & Veer-Shera/Ananya FANS!
@SarafWasima ❤️
comment:
p_commentcount