SuKor: Emancipation (Pt 18 : Updated on Pg 41) - Page 15

Originally posted by: HayaZehra313

so true...😳

These villians make their bonding more strong...😳

Originally posted by: meshmesh

Amazing update Malar

Suraj was really mean to Chakor in the past or at least that's all Chakor remembers, I'm surprised she still wanted their marriage to succeed.

Loved Suraj's POV, so he cared for Chakor but he has his this very well.

Suraj should talk to Chakor, he wants her to talk to him, maybe he should talk to her first and share his feelings with her.

I think they'll start the divorce proceedings, Suraj is too proud to admit he's having second thoughts.

Can't wait for the next part.

Originally posted by: meshmesh

Congratulations Malar on turning Goldie

Originally posted by: amrutha131

Loved both Suraj & Chakor POVs😊

Congrats Malar for turning into Goldie😃

Waiting for today's update !

PART 8

(Sorry for the late update)

Sleep deprived due to lack of rest the night before, Suraj decided to go work early today. His nose was still swollen but the pain has lessened with the help of acetaminophen. Cab became his mode of transportation as his car is still parked at the Rajvanshi Steel Works basement since yesterday. On his way, he called his mother to check out how she is. Tejaswini was encouraging and motivating him to do what he feels to be the right thing for him and Chakor. She didn't express how depressed she really is just to make sure her son is not affected by it. Knowing that his mother is fine, Suraj somehow felt relieved.

It's almost 9am but Chakor is nowhere to be seen. He wondered where she is; he wondered if she is unwell; he wondered if she is in trouble; he wondered if she is okay. Chakor was all over his mind. He supposed it might be the side effects of the painkillers he has been taking. A glimpse of Chakor smiling at him from the balcony crossed his mind, together with the conversation they had and he spontaneously beamed.

Just then, Chakor's lawyer Mr. Khurana contacted Suraj and informed him to be present at his law firm in an hour to sign the divorce petition. Chakor personally requested him to speed up the divorce process. Thus, he prepared the necessary documents overnight, got Chakor's signature in it and passed it to Suraj when he arrived with his Rajvanshi family lawyer, Mr. Oberoi. After analyzing the divorce by mutual consent petition, Suraj eventually signed it. They were then briefed that once the petition is submitted to the family court, they will be called to record their statements, and then the court will adjourn the matter for a period of six months. Everything was happening so fast, out of his control, so Suraj decides to go with the flow. Being in this miserable marriage with him, Chakor wanted to free herself as fast as she could, he thought to himself, leaving the law firm.

Back at work, Suraj wanted to meet his Chief Operations Manager in her office to check if she is okay. He knocked on her door, and entered once she granted permission. Seeing Suraj, Chakor got up from her seat and moved towards him.

Suraj : Hey.

Chakor : Suraj? Hey! Is everything okay? You are in my office? That's a shock. How's your nose?

Suraj : My nose? It's fine. I could still breathe. (He joked as Chakor nodded with a faint smile)

Chakor : Are there any work related issues you want to discuss with me about? This is the first time you're entering my office, you do realize that, right?

Suraj : Yes, I know. (His head turned around viewing her office)

He observed closely to see how neat it is compared to his. On the wall behind her desk, she has a few abstract artwork. On top of her workstation she has a few files and pictures of her parents and his parents in beautifully carved wooden photo frames. Chakor was noting him too, trying to figure out where his eyes were straying. He wondered if she has his picture or their wedding picture anywhere there and surprisingly she has it, on her desk, right next to her PC. He extended his right hand to get hold of it; it was a picture of both of them when he was about to tie the 'mangal sutra' around her neck. He never once put effort to see their wedding album but looking at that picture now, he saw how beautiful Chakor looked on that day in her red ghagra choli. He couldn't believe that Chakor was having that picture next to her all these while. His heart trembled.

Chakor : (Seeing his face getting pale and upset) Are you okay? You look dull all of the sudden.

She knew he reacted that way after seeing their wedding picture. She grabbed the picture away from him and placed it back where it was.

Chakor : Suraj, it's just a picture. Don't worry about it. I will not stop this divorce procedure because I have no feelings for you. Let's get back to work. Why are you here?

Suraj : (Disappointed with her impassive response) Nothing work related, Chakor. I called Ma and Papa on the way here and informed them about the petition. Instead of worrying about the divorce, they were actually worried about you. So, I just dropped by to see if you're okay.

He edged his way closer to her just so he could see her closely and speak. Perceiving his action, Chakor blinked but stood still knowing that he wouldn't dare to get into any trouble with her after yesterday's incident.

Chakor : All they care about is me, isn't it? That's why you hate me so much, don't you?

She asked, expecting to get an honest answer from him. Suraj paused for a few seconds, lost in her beautiful dark brown eyes. It felt like he was in a spell but shook out of it to avoid Chakor from notising it (but she did). What he asked next, startled her.

Suraj : Would you like to come out with me tonight, Chakor? (he said, expecting her to see how sincere he is with this invitation).

Not believing her ears, she acted as if she didn't grasp it the first time.

Chakor : What did you just say? (She asked, just to get double confirmation)

Suraj : Well, a friend of mine got married this morning. The reception is tonight. It's a private function and he invited only his good friends. I happen to be one of them. I need a date for it, so...

Chakor : (Looking clueless) So... why me? Why not your girlfriend, Imli?

Suraj : Imli? Isn't that obvious? Imli isn't my wife and technically, we both are still married to each other. My friends know that. Till we are officially divorced, I think we should hang out together every now and then, maybe like friends. So, what say you? Friends? (He extended his right hand, hoping to shake her as a friendship agreement)

His words confused Chakor more than she already is. Now, she strongly believes that Suraj Rajvanshi has hidden motive to be nice to her all of the sudden. Friends? He wants to be friends with me once we have signed the divorce petition? What got into this man? Is he worried that I will ask my share of Rajvanshi fortune upon divorce? Is he worried about division of matrimonial assets? such questions took over her mind. Suraj waved right at her face, almost brushing her nose, just to get her off her dream world.

Suraj : So, what do you think?

Chakor : I don't think it's a good idea.

Suraj : (Not giving up) But, why?

Chakor : (Signaling with her fingers) Because number 1, we are getting divorced; number 2, you have a girlfriend; number 3, we have never been friends, so, your motive to bring me there as your date is highly doubtworthy; number 4,... (Before she could continue, Suraj stopped her while laughing out loud)

Suraj : Chakor... Chakor... Calm down, okay. I know we have started our whole relationship on the wrong foot. Atleast now that we are getting divorced, why can't we remain as friends? No attachment; just two friends hanging out. Besides, Ma and Pa will not disown you after the divorce alright. To be precise, you'll still see me around all the time, irritating you, even after we are divorced (he said, in a very mischievous tone, winking at Chakor).

She observed how cute he looked while saying that. Not feeling right about spending her time with her soon-to-be-ex husband, her mind refused. In contrary, the eagerness to get to know Suraj Rajvanshi and the thought of going on a date with this charming man exhilarated her, automatically sending her heart to a docile mode. Suraj could see how chaotic she looked after his invitation. Her eyes were showing full range of emotions and he liked the fact that his presence is giving her such strong feelings.

Suraj : Chakor... Can you please say yes? Please... (he pleaded)

Chakor : Okay, Suraj, just for this once. But I want to be home by 10pm, and don't try to be smart around me. You are still not allowed to touch me, remember that! (Chakor warned him with a stern look which made him burst out loud)

Suraj : (Chuckled) I promise. (He crossed his index and middle finger behind his back, indicating that he wasn't actually mean what he just promised)

Chakor : Good. Now, what's the theme?

Suraj : Meaning?

Chakor : I mean, are we suppose to wear any particular outfit? Any specified colour or dress code?

Suraj : That... you don't worry. I am getting a dress for you to match the theme. Consider it as a gift. It will arrive directly to our house together with a seamstress, incase you need some last minute alteration. (he looked as happy as a kid knowing that he is going to spend some time with her)

Chakor : You are pretty excited about this, aren't you?

Suraj : I definitely am. The seamstress will arrive at 6. You can leave home early to get ready. The dress will be waiting for you at home by then. See you tonight at 7 (he winked at her again before storming out of her office)

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After taking a shower, Suraj dried his wet, toned body with his blue towel. He put on a black Italian stone embroided tuxedo, with satin facing on the collars, buttons, pocket trim and a satin stripe down the leg of the trousers and finished it off with a black bow tie. He neatly combed his hair, wore a matching watch from him watch collections and Grey Vetiver Tom Ford Cologne was applied to the neck, lower jaw and wrists as the last touch. He whistled cheerfully. His heart was absurdly blissful about spending the evening with Chakor for the very first time. He felt like a teenager all over again, feeling anxious about how the night will turn out. He knew Chakor would have been ready by now as it was almost 7pm. He wanted to go and have a peek at his lady. The thought about her being all dolled up in the long straight-neck glitter evening gown by Sherri Hill gave him goosebumps, pleasant ones. His palms were sweaty out of nervousness and eagerness to meet his wife, Chakor.

Chakor, on the other hand, looked astounded at how stunning she looked in this rose gold evening gown gifted by Suraj. She has worn a few gowns before but none matched her skin tone like this one does. She glowed like a fairy and she wondered how did Suraj choose a gown that matched her perfectly; it was as if he knew her, inside out. To match the beautiful dress, Chakor backcombed the front section of her pre-curled hair for major uplift and then pull it straight back and secure it with a fancy barette. As a final touch, she sprayed mist shine hairspray all over her hair to have a mild glittery effect. She made sure her make up is light just not to overdo it. She was beyond excited to this date. It was her first date ever and all she could do was smile. What Gauri told her earlier in the office kept repeating in her mind too. Bracing herself to face the reality, she opened her room door just to catch Suraj standing there, smiling at her. Their eyes met.

Suraj : Wow, Chakor.. You look stunning!

Chakor : (Smiling coyly) Thanks to you for this gorgeous dress. Besides, you look good too in your tux.

There was silence for a few seconds, just the two of them drowning in each others eyes before Suraj decided to break it.

Suraj : Shall we make a move, my lady? (He extended his right arm, expecting Chakor to give hers but she had a different idea).

Chakor : No touching, remember?

Suraj : (Exhaling in disappointment and hands up in the air) If you say so. Lets go then.

Suraj walked by Chakor's side while they strode down the staircase and out of the house. The car ride to the reception venue was all quiet as Chakor avoided any form of conversation with him. Suraj, in contrary, never failed to glance at her every now and then to get a glimpse of her.

Upon reaching the venue, each guest made an exodus out to the yard to pose for couples shot. Suraj stood in front of the bushes with Chakor and put his arm around her, pulling her a little closer. Chakor wanted to shrug it off but with other guests around, she wouldn't want to embarrass herself and Suraj. She got close to him to strike several poses. The closer she gets, the more intense the whole scenario became. The fragrance of his cologne was a treat to her as it gave off a confident masculine chi. Suddenly, Suraj moved to her back and stood behind her, but at a slight angle and hugged her around the shoulder. That move completely shocked Chakor as she turned her head around to face him and so did he. That almost perfect moment was captured by the photographer and Chakor instantaneously pushed Suraj away after it was clicked.

Moving away from the spot into the hall, Chakor intensified her look on Suraj and grilled, "What are you up to, Suraj? I said no touching. Why are you taking advantage of me?"

Suraj retaliated, "Chill, Chakor. It was just a pose. We would probably be separated soon. I just want to have a few memorable pictures of us. I don't have any intention on taking advantage of you. I never did it at home; what makes you think I'll take advantage of you here, in public, that too without your permission? Just forget this, let's greet the newly married," as Chakor faintly nodded to indicate agreement, they both walked together to meet and greet the couple, then moved away to let other guests honour the bride and groom. It was almost a Westernized function as the groom, Suraj's friend, Adam Shepherd is formally from Chelsea, London. He married a Punjabi girl from Mumbai and this reception is from the grooms' side.

A bit later, Suraj pulled Chakor aside.

Suraj : Look, Chakor. We are here as a couple but you can assume me as your friend. I don't want anybody here know about our divorce just yet before it is finalised. If my touch if making you uncomfortable, I'm sorry.

Chakor : Suraj Rajvanshi saying sorry, that too to me?! I must be dreaming right now.

She cracked a joke and Suraj smirked seeing her trying to pull his leg.

Chakor : (She progressed closer to him, lacing her finger with his) I don't believe I am saying this but you are right. Our problem should be between us. I don't want the whole world to know it too before the judgement is out. So...

Suraj : Okay. So... (His eyes shrunk a little looking at Chakor, trying to guess what she has in her mind)

Chakor : So, lets be normal, like two close friends having an evening out. But, don't take advantage okay!

Suraj : (Loving the sensation of her fingers with his) I second that.

Chakor : (Gazing around looking amazed at the decoration) Well, whoever decided on this theme, it's remarkable. I feel like a princess who just arrived at the ball!!

Suraj : (Leaned towards her ear and whispered) A very beautiful princess.

Feeling pleasantly uneasy, Chakor turned her face the other way around; at that very moment John Legend's 'All of Me' was played by the DJ.

Chakor : It's my favourite song.

Suraj : Are you kidding me? It's my favourite too (they chuckled over the similarity) Come on, let's dance to this song.

Chakor : Dance? No way! Dance is for real couples, not fake ones like us. Look at all of them.

They both looked around at the dancing couples; many hugging each other closely, some were even kissing as no one actually bothered about anyone else but themselves.

Suraj : Oh, come on, Princess Chakor Rajvanshi! Take this as our last dance as husband and wife. (Suraj joins his palms, almost begging her)

Chakor : I am not a good dancer, Suraj. I don't want to embarrass myself.

Suraj : You won't, trust me, I'm here, I'll cover for you if you make any funny moves.

He tried convincing her but before she gives a green light, he took her arm and led her to the middle of the dance floor. He put an arm around her waist hesitantly. Chakor felt Suraj's arm wrap tighter around her until their bodies touched. She gasped as this intimacy made her shiver. Her mind told her to push him away but her heart wanted him to hold her even tighter. Suraj leaned forward, meeting his forehead with hers, as the shivers of her body vibrated through his tux. The softness of her skin, the smell of her perfume, the impact of her hug, her strong personality made his knees weak. The two of them moved slowly in time with the song and its swaying music.

"What would I do without your smart mouth?

Drawing me in, and you kicking me out

You've got my head spinning, no kidding, I can't pin you down

What's going on in that beautiful mind

I'm on your magical mystery ride

And I'm so dizzy, don't know what hit me, but I'll be alright"

He gently caressed her cheek with his right hand, with the other one still holding her close to him. He looked into her eyes and Chakor couldn't move a muscle; his eyes wandered down to her sharp, delicate nose and stopped at her luscious lips. His fingers slowly stroked it and it send his mind into a sensual state of intoxication. Looks like god was drunk when he made you and he got so generous, he thought to himself. For a moment, they were both at a loss for words as the song lyrics and their hormones took over their senses.

"My head's under water

But I'm breathing fine

You're crazy and I'm out of my mind"

Sudden earnestness to kiss her made him uncertain and confused and so new. All he wanted to do was to kiss her at that moment. Chakor too had emotional turmoils and wanted Suraj to stay close to her as he is now. She wanted to feel his lips on hers. She wanted this warmth to last.

"Cause all of me

Loves all of you

Love your curves and all your edges

All your perfect imperfections

Give your all to me

I'll give my all to you

You're my end and my beginning

Even when I lose I'm winning

'Cause I give you all of me

And you give me all of you"

Not being able to hold back, he tilted his head to the side and bring his lips to meet Chakor's. The kiss only lasted a few seconds, but Chakor was breathless, eyes closed and swinging away in this sweet moment.

Suraj : (Whispered) Chakor...

Chakor : Emmm...

Suraj tried talking to her to ask if she was okay with the kiss but Chakor was speechless, as if she was waiting for him to kiss her again, this time a little longer, a little calmer. The dreamy lights of the ballroom made the whole situation more fiery than it supposed to be. Suraj leaned in closer, and kissed her again, this time, passionately. She responded to it and that made him tremble, making the kiss even more intense. He experienced a firework show in his chest; Chakor felt like she was on a roller coaster, her head was light and it was like her skin was on fire, as the song faded out in the background.

Something to ponder:

Was Gauri right in asking Chakor to stay away from Suraj?

Do you think Suraj was taking advantage of Chakor?

Could there be a hidden reason to why Chakor didn't try to push Suraj away when he kissed her?

*****END OF PART 8*****

PART 9: UPDATED ON PAGE 23 ❤️