Sargoshiyan
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Six months ago
Opal banquets..
She sits on the chair in front of dresser... In a saree..... Just as she feels a jerk on the window....
She goes near it.... "kaun hai.."
Then shrugs off.... Assuming its wind.....
Trying to wear bangles..... Just as she gets starteled to find herself in his grip...
"don't wear that... I don't like it on you....." he says.... Unclasping her necklace.
"aap yaha... Bahar sab. Rah dekh rahe he... Engagement he aaj" she says.. As he holds her from the back...
He didn't pay attention..
"aunty naina tayyar hui.."pooja.asked....era who. Was busy in preparations downstairs...
" nai beta... Tu check kar le na"she says and gets busy again...
She was trying to get dressed for the engagement..... Taking longer than necessary...... As his cold fingers and lips working on her skin.... Were making her ticklish...
"stop... I said..." she giggled..."mujhe der ho rahi he..."
As he slid the pallu of her saree down
"don't go then.... Refuse..." be bit her earlobe..
"aur fir.... What will we do....."
"you know well... Karne ko to bohot kuch he" he smirked... Looking at her figure in the mirror...
She turned to him.... "jese ke..."
His fingers started doing their work.... Sliding down her pallu....kneading her breast...
His lips... Rubbing against her closed ones... She moans..... And squirms as he slides the had in side her blouse... Removing her heavy breasts partially..... Bending down to kiss them......
She dips his head more inside..... Massaging his hair.... And back.....
Soon.... She is naked.... Facing the mirror....... With him resting his chin on her shoulder...
She could feel the warmth of his skin...... On her back.... His hardness..... Poking her.....
She is dying of shyness as his image reflecting in the mirror...... As his fingers rub.... Her body..... Everywhere.....
"don't close your eyes...." he whispers.... She gasps... Feeling his hardness filling inside her from behind..... Resting hands on the mirror......
He pushes and jerks inside her..... Watching her orgasmic expressions ...
"ahh...." she moans..
bending her over..... .he kisses her naked back.... While drilling inside her.... Fast.... Jerky.... Passionate....
He pulls out and she turns to him.... Feeling his lips on her closed ones again.
.
As he pinches her waist to. Make her open her mouth.... While inserting it inside her wetness again... Making her sit on the dresser....
Sliding off all the jewellery and the bangles..... To. Make space for her...
"naina.. Naiana"
Knocks. On the door bring her back to sense... And she pushes him away
Wrapping herself in a blanket....
"kaun hai.."
"oyye missed call... Tujhe kuch help chahiye kya tayyar hone. Me.."
"pooja.. Wo. Mai.."pleading him to leave....." jao na.. Koi dekh lega..
He smiles. And leaves...
She opens the door... Getting partially dressed up....
"oyye missed call.. Kya halat bana di kamre ki.... Aur. Ab tak. Tu tayyar nai hui.... Neeche sab intezaar kar rahe the.... Karan aur uski family aate hi honge...."
She is staring at the window... Wondering... How will he go past all. The guests.... Parking. Is so crowded... He is bound to. Get caught.
"are me teri hi. Wait kar rahi thi." she says"ye saree... Mujhse nai. Pehni. Jati.. "
Pooja hits her forehead...and starts helping her...
" wo.
Necklace nai....mujhe chubhti. He"she refuses...
"haan.. Par karan ki. Mom. Ne. Gift kiya he" pooja. Says
"nai..mujhe neck. Pe rashes ho. Jati he" she says.....
He doesn't like her in heavy jewellery.....
He loves her simplicity...
She smiles at how she and him are similiar in that matter.....
"chal.theek he" pooja gets her ready.....
"missed call... Tu khush to he na" she asks.... Staring at her friend and her glowing face
She has come a long way... After what happened in academy days...
This naina is a different person..... Eager to start a new life.... Happy..... Chirpy...loves. To dress up...
Yet..... There is something that bothers Pooja..... As she sometimes notices her lost.... Deep in thoughts... As. If disconnected from the world...
"mai kyu nai khush hogi... Its a big day in my life" she says with a glitter in her eyes.... But not the kind of glitter of... anticipation.... But... Something else....
"nai.... Academy me.... Tere shah.." . She is about to mention him... But gets alarmed....
Aalekh had strictly warned... To even avoid taking his name..... Infront of her.....
He is past.... She is stepping towards a future...
"tere aur shaadi.. Ka. Koi connection nai tha..aur ab... Achanak se tera engagement ka faisla.."
"pooja... Kya bol rahi he.... Tum log mujhe sach me phoolan devi samajhte the kya.... Who. Never wants to get married and settled down.... Tab waqt aur tha... Ab waqt alag he..."
She replies laughingly
"haan... Tera network bilkul. Sahi signal pakad raha. He.... Missed call" sensing a weirdness in the casual tone of hers....
"i am. Happy for you" she patts her head and takes her down
......
"you look stunning miss ahluwaliya..." karan... Whispers.... Before ex hanging the ring...
"you look dashing too.. Mr. Karan singhaniya..."
She smiles at him... And then looks past him...... At her friends standing....
"ring pehna na. Yedi..." aalekh muttering... From behind....
"daaru nai milega.... Ye anguthi pehnane se pehle..."
"dude.... Tujhe is moment pe bhi daaru peene ki sujh rahi he..." ud remarka
"baat yo he udiye. daru ko kaidi se dur rakh sakte he... Kaidi ko daaru se nai... Koi na phoolan... Tu ring pehna...
She looms at him... He blinks....
And she makes karan wear the ring.....
Everyone applaud the lovely couple...
Who seem reasonably happy to get engaged to each other....
Naina 's maa baaba are happy beyond measure.... As they witness this important moment of their daughters life..... ... Finally their daughter had decided to do the right thing... According to them
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