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BHAGODI MAIRA 8.9
World's Best Dad'. A card hanging on the mirror caught his attention. He was astonished. He advanced towards the dressing table and he got another surprise. I am going to be a BIG sister', was written on a pink dress worn by a Barbie doll. He leaned to pick the doll in his hand and saw a pair of shoe with a post-it on it We are extending our family by two feet'. He wanted to DIE right there. It was Ishita who had planned this. She wanted to tell him that she was expecting. He felt suffocated.
Thud' he dropped on the floor. He was so out of the element, even the tears refused to flow down his eyes. He pressed the doll and the shoes against his chest, hard. He was frozen. All these days he was too adamant to admit that he was deeply in love with his wife. After years he had got control over his emotions and he didn't want to give that control easily. Look where his controlling abilities had landed him now. He never got a chance to profess his love for his wife. She was bearing his child in her womb and battling for her life and for the one inside her.
He got up, picked the card and read,
To my Ravan Kumar',
This is what I call you when you piss me off. I want to give back your LOST SON', Raman. There are so many things which remained unsaid. Tonight I want to open up my heart in front of you.
Yours Madrasan.
The new dizziness filled his brain. The world started to revolve around him. "No..No..I can't take it anymore. I can't..." How had he treated her in such a cavalier manner when she was ready to go to any magnitude just to see him and his family, no their family happy? TONIGHT was the night of decisions, realizations, the night which has changed his equation with his better half in true sense. He ensured that Ruhi was sleeping peacefully with her Dadi. After all his daughter..their daughter was hell worried about her mother's health. She didn't want to leave Raman but he wanted to be alone for some time. Mrs. Bhalla, his mother has convinced Ruhi to sleep with her.
Lying on his bed he closed his eyes waiting for sunshine. Soon sleep took control over his thoughts.
" Raman...Raman" "please" she was breathing unsteadily. He could feel her through the soft fabric of the night dress. She gasped and he looked at her.
"Don't stop me Ishita. Not now." A look in his eyes made her heart weaken. She wanted to heal him. Take away all of his sorrows. She was in dilemma whether she should give in or deny him. If denied, he might sink himself in that poison again. No she didn't want that. She cared for him, she LOVED??? him. Really? Has she fallen for her short tempered, handsome, totally unpredictable Punjabi husband? When she was engrossed with all these thoughts, Raman was feverishly kissing every inch of her body. His hot lips were moving along the nape of her long neck. She tilted her head slightly to give him better access.
Suddenly she heard a loud thunder. She cuddled him tightly. All of a sudden a quiet night had turned into a stormy, thunderous one. She heard the thunder again. The loud noise made her to press herself close to him. He was turned on. He wasn't sure whether she is going to accept his proposal or not. The hurricane outside will subside soon but what about the one that has started within them? She couldn't control her desire to submit her to him, her husband with whom she was in love but never realised the depth of it. She was still confused. He was leaving a trail of kisses on her cheeks, close to her luscious lips. She wanted to push him but instead she ran her fingers in his hair, brought him closer to her. That was it. This is what he was longing for. At that instant he gathered her close, cupped her face in his hands and he claimed her mouth with a passionate, searing kiss. He was kissing her as if he wanted to own her, possess her, he wanted to brand her. With his touch she felt as if she is on fire. She couldn't supress to moan. As soon as she gasped he entered his tongue, touched her teeth, he was tasting her. She was in shock with the sudden pleasures of their electrifying intensity. She was lost in him; he wanted things which she doesn't know how to give. She was anxious to match his moves. She was wondering how come she has not melted like a puddle on the floor!! Her knees turned into jelly. To keep herself from falling, her hands moved violently from his hair to his shoulders and she wrapped herself around his neck. He got the cue that she can no longer take it. They somehow reached to the bed. She was on top of him with her entire body on flames of passion, desire, yearning for his undivided attention.
Like a cobra he moved and she was on her back. He sucked at her tongue gently; he deepened the kiss changing the pressure which sent another heat wave through her body. She was moaning loudly now. Her response made him go wild. He tightened his grip on her. She could feel him hard against her stomach. The sensation rocked her to the core.
He broke the kiss. Both of them were panting profoundly. He touched her swollen rose petals with his thumb, she sucked at his thumb. He was now ablaze too, wild with desire, his heart was hammering in his chest. Leisurely he fiddled with her night dress. He was asking for her permission silently. His gesture touched her. She helped him remove her dress. He kissed her again, this time with slow, drugging kisses. He coaxed her to open up to him. And yet again he entered through her parted lips, teased her by rolling his tongue inside her mouth. She whimpered due to sudden loss of contact between their bodies. His lips curved up in her response. He removed his cloths with one instantaneous move.
He caressed her body, looked at her lovingly. They both were gazing at each other as if they have met for the first time. She touched his cheeks, kissed the underside of his wrist, then knuckles. Soft brush of her lips with his fingers gave him goose bumps. He got hitched when he met her eyes, which burned with ache; ache to touch him, ache for making him hers. She whispered beckoning her hands out to him, "Come here." This time it was her who was in full control. She captured his mouth with a great determination as if her life was hanging on this kiss. He groaned in admiration of her skills. Her tongue played across his lower lips. He couldn't take it more. He wanted her, fiercely. He settled between her legs and pressed hard against her softness. She was ready for him. He felt a flutter in his heart, she wanted him too. He locked his eyes for one more time; it was his way to ask for permission. She was already hungry for his touch. She grabbed his mouth towards her and planted a soft kiss on the corner of his lips; she shifted her hips in response. That was it, he entered inside her. He rocked her and she matched him stroke for stroke. A fresh tide of pleasure passed through them. She finally submitted herself to her husband whole heartedly. She felt their world was complete now. He hugged her tightly and soon fall asleep entangled in the caress of his beloved wife.
"Why you did this to me? Why Shagun? I LOVED you? You left me and now because of your negligence I lost OUR son." He was muttering in his dream.
Those words made Ishita feel as if someone has thrown a bucket full of cold water on her head. All that passion, undivided attention she got tonight form her husband was futile. How can she dare to forget that he was a tortured soul!! She has given her heart to him when he was still living in his past. Shagun's words roared in her ears "I have ruined him for anyone else. He thinks only about me." With the glistening eyes she carefully detached herself from him. She looked at him with tearful eyes for one last time; she couldn't deny herself a privilege to plant a soft kiss on his cheeks. She can live whole of her life with the reminiscence of beautiful moments they have shared a while ago.
Raman woke up and realised what has had happened between two of them. He was searching for his wife in his bed. He got up and was looking frantically for her in the house. Mrs.Bhalla was puzzled that why was he running from one room to the other. Finally she understood that he was restlessly looking for Ishita. She told him Ishita has already left for the clinic early in the morning. He went to office reluctantly. He wanted to hold her, talk to her. In office he was waiting for night to fall.
Ishita after dinner took her pillow and blanket and went to the couch. Her actions made him mad over her. He thought "What this woman is doing? After last night why is she behaving as if nothing happened between us?"
"Ishita where are you going?"
She halted sharply. She wasn't expecting him to say something like that. In fact she was not sure what to expect from him. She just turned and raised her eyebrow.
He himself was bewildered with her reaction. He continued, "You can sleep on the bed. After last night..."
"Last night? Oh yeh, last night...It was a mistake Raman. I'll make sure that it won't happen again. Good night." She stormed towards the couch, turned her back towards him. With an incredible effort she supressed her sob.
"What? It was a mistake? A MISTAKE?"
He woke up drenched in cold sweat hearing the ring of his phone. His mind was still occupied with sweet memories of that night. He fumbled to check the phone, it was past midnight.
"Hello, bhai who Ishita bhabi..."
"Hello..Hello Romi...Speak up. Damn you!!" His pone died in the middle of the conversation..
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