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The sunrays through the pandal forced to open her dosy eyes, flickering her lashes observed laying on her father's lap "baba..." embraced him. She felt him caressing lovingly just like the previous night, "Maaf kijiye baba... mein..." she tried, "baba pukarthi ho aur maafi bhi mang rahi ho..." her father passed a smile which she returned.

The memories of last night flooded making her dull, impotent and on top of all the guilty of not being valiant as he thought, wished was killing her, "kuch doond rahi thi?" her father's question drifted her, "woh... woh..." she stammered unable to share, "joh bhi doond rahi ho woh tere andhar hi hai, tuje bas Jaake dhyaan se dekna hai."
It was absurd to her but hoping to see if it is real, and if so she cannot miss it as she was so desperately in search of her lost strength.
Closing her eyelids in trepid of her horrifying past, her inner itself began to chant a name and as she relived that dreadful night realized, it was him and incanting his name she felt fueled up with bravery courage to protect her, to destroy the brute who was about to devour her.
And the him was undoubtedly her dear husband, she smiled with her eyes still being closed.
Realized, she just realized it was him and indeed it was her too, she was always such optimistic, daring in expressing her point to everyone, the family, the society, and even the world at large. She never feared for she knew to stand by truth is a difficult pathway to choose but when chosen not alone never alone, they have eachother moreover she was his strength he himself had admitted multiple times.
She felt silly about her factitious trauma, it was just the suddenness of the situation she was slipped into otherwise she was a lioness, his lioness who had hunted the brute, the wild animal in disguise of man.
And atlast, though she was sufficient to face any such men, he was all she needed, her powerhouse and she just realised.

She was a matchstick and all she needed was the slight friction with the matchbox, orelse she was all self sufficient to burn herself and others too in her raged wrath.

Leaving her father back she sprinted back to her house though it was all new she did not wait for her father to accompany to guide her pathway and her heart was definitely not in such linience, it was beating in excitement. She wanted to see him, tell him, confess everything to him and atlast wanted to prove him she was valiant enough to face such filthy men, "aapki Bondita aarahi hai aapke paas, patibabu."

She hastenly jumped down the cart and with frequent glance at her wristwatch darted into the seriousness filled courtroom, all silent in reverence to the law justice truth that was living taking air with all audacity.
Covering herself with the free end of her saree sat on the last row of the room thanking God for making it on right time. From the atmosphere she perceived it is going to start, the hearing, his fight, her husband her barrister's battle for the stalwart peasants, and for their lands.

Though her presence unaware to any her thrilled eyes sparkled spotting her loving husband no her mighty Barrister all prepared to hurl his witty words, though ready observed his restlessness and her heart twitched for her being the reason, "Mein yehi hoon," he lifted his eyes scrutinising the room, "jaantha hoon tum yehi ho," and sat himself,  "Jeetiye Barrister babu," as if heared her, "Zaroor, Bondita..."

The mismatch of words continued as the arguments heated up throughout the hearing, she was awed by his statements turning the opposition down mum and sometimes drooled over his beguiling manliness, "mere biristera babu..." inaudibly noticing his fierce side.

".............. with all the facts and evidence, the court gives a last chance of two months to the defendant to prove their side. The Court is adjourned for the day."

And as soon as the judge left the court room, the series of claps by peasants were followed by whistles and it just confirmed him of her presence, "Bondita..." his eyes in search of her.

Soon her eyes fell on another person, with whom she had to clear balance and so followed to the waiting room. Only few were walking that too outside the room, the waiting room was for the extremely privileged class.

Entering in placed the chair in mid room and sat facing the bloke who was startled by her appearance, Richard never expected such a comeback in such short time, "Youu..." bawled at her and stopping him, "Yes Me. Surprised!"
Richard was amazed at her valorous side, on meeting him that too in lone room she wasn't afraid he perceived.
And the way her words sounded astound him so tried again, "How dare you?..." standing up pointing her finger, "How dare are you?" and stomping one of the chair's leg on his boot "Ah.. ahgr," he screamed in pain, holding his colars yelled boldly, "Tumhari itni himmat, itni himmat ki tum mere patibabu ko hi daraouge unhe baibeet karoge.. arey hath tho door ki baat kam se kam ank tho dikha mein batha tha hoon tuje, tera toh sab kuch bigad dungi sab se pehle tuje hi..." shaking him vigourously and he was taken back by the waspish of an ordinary woman and his mind stopped working trying to gauge her adruptness, "tuje toh tuje toh mein mar hi dalungi..." and it was at that time Anirudh entered, "Bondita..Bondita... chod... chod ussey," catching her waist trying to pull her, "Mere patibabu ke bare mein kuch socha bhi na.. toh dekh tuje toh zaroor zaroor zinda nahi chodungi, Sachi." Anirudh was trying really hard his hands wrapping hers, she seemed unstoppable to both the men in the room and awestricken with her warning fumed Richard barged on the door that closed as he dragged his feet out of the room assuming her mad, insane "Ruk.. darpok... dar gaye kya? Ruk tuje toh mein din me taare dikaougi... ruk darpok," and catching her more close, "woh chale gaya.." to which she wriggled while he chortled.

"Arey, tum toh bahadur nikli seedha dhamki deh diya... bichara.. dekha kaise baag gaye," he teased and noticed her looking down eyes tearing, caressing her cheek, "Bonditaa..." and she fell on her knees before him staggering him, "Maaf kijiye patibabu... mein apko dukhi nahi karna chahthi, mein... mein bas toda sa hairan ho gayi thi..." he too was in his knees now hearing her, he knew she had so much to say to share and he let her without interupting, "woh... uss shaitan ke bare mein sunthe hi.. sunthe hi muje muje sab yaad agayi... mein sambhal nahi payee khuko. Meine bahut koshish ki prayas ki woh sab ko bhulne ke liye par nahi woh paya aur yeh dar yese hi reh gayi.... Aap soch rahe honge na ki aapki Bondita, aapki titli bahadur nahi sahashi nahi aur tho aapne yeh bhi kaha ki aap har gaye.. nahi.. bilkul nahi aap haar nahi sakthey kyunki dekhiye na dekhiye meine kaise bina darrke uska samna ki, aap har nahi gaye aap toh humesha ki tarha jeet gaye mujme itni himmat barkar, itni veer deykar.
Aap hi dekhiye na aapki Bondita ko toh aap samaj jayenge..." pallu slid down with sobbing scrunching her nose, he found it so cute, "waise bhi humesha aap hi kehthey hai na ki mein aapki prerna hoon himmat hoon toh mein kaise majboor ho sakthi, aur jaise me aap ke liye hoon waise hi aap bhi mere liye sab kuch hai, mera majboot rehne ka karan bhi... aur aapko meine bahut niraash ki na... maaf kijiye... maaf kijiye muje, apni Bondita ko" though she was wailing it was tempting him, "vishwas rakhiye... mein sach mein bahadur hoon... yese 100 log bhi ajaaye na bina darre unka samna karoongi, shotti" looking at him pleading to believe her, "Nahi, galath" his words felt like a stab to her, "yese 1000 log bhi ajayee na tab bi mere Bondita unka samna karegi aur unlogon ko bagayegi. Muje patha hai" he said wiping her tears, she just blinked at his unbroken belief on her and at once threw herself on him making him fall back on the floor with her on top, "patibabu..." her tears sliding down his neck.

Initially was stunned yet brushed her hair while she rested her cheek above his chest inkling tranquillity with herself, he believed her and it was all enough for her to face anything, she felt liberated from all the guilt.

Lifting her face to him with dripping eyes, "matlab, aap mujse gusse nahi ho?" smiling at her reddened face tossed her on the floor beside him, moving away the strands from her face, "bilkul bhi nahi," rubbing her nose with his moved his hands down to tickle her and on this she cackled with laughter, "patibabu... nahi. Please... patibabu," relief flooded seeing her such, was enjoying her beams that filled the lifeless room.

Both were taking deep breathes due to their laughter and her body beneath his was heaving up and down crashing with his chest, caressing her cheek with his hand while the other supported his elbow looking intently into her eyes whispered above her lips, "mera kabu kone se pehle yehaan se chalthey hai, koi aajayega" she blushed at him and at his words of losing control her insides dancing in euphoria, "nahi toh patha nahi mein kya karoonga tuje..." he said with his eyes intact on her lips, and her face turned apple red hearing him.
Getting up, passing a smile forwarded his left hand to her which she held on instantly and both started to walk towards the closed door.

He was about to hold the handle to open but instead felt hers grabbing him aside and pinning him to wall looked at him ardently, he was taken back by her sudden adruptness yet conceded, "kya?.." before he could finish she had closed his lips with hers and without caution plunged her tounge into his mouth, his lips curled up their eyes closed relishing the moment of ecstasy and as she cupped his face with both her hands he felt mesmerised by her, by her actions "patibabu..." half moaning.
She was arousing him with her wildness and unable to get more his right hand moved behind her resting above her blouse at back, "Bonditaa..."
So addicted to his raw taste that she was transfixed by his sweetness, while savouring her ferality his hand above her blouse pressed her to him to make her body contact with his restive one.

And friction intensified their kiss into a passionate one, it prolonged alike before they did not feel the need of oxygen and her extremity was driving him crazy. Their chaffing was enticing both, they could smell sweat yet remained confined in the fervid embrace and the collision sparkled more, he could feel his heart hard pounding not in anxiety but on the notion of what her feverish kiss could lead to and she was totally electrified by his capitulation, "Bonditaa..."
Hearing her name from his untamed voice was provoking her.

It was then, the need of their usual foe forced them to tear apart and amusedly it was him this time, when he broke the kiss unwillingly groaned against her soft ones but filling herself enough air she plunged into him once again perplexing him, "Bon.." her indomitable spirit was galvanizing him, stimulating him and as their fervent buzz longed her fingers lost in his thick hair pulling him more onto her while this time mettlesomely his doughty fingers slid inside her blouse at back and stroking her skin there fanatically, measures of their fervidness was inducing making them unbridled, "patibabu..." moaned sturdyly into his mouth.

As she breaked their zealous kiss this time, both were breathless and their rugged bodies seemed consuming, it was then she realised his bustle fingers on her skin, appealing her.
She rised her cold hands grasping his collar as his fingers slid little down feeling her luring curves there, both unharmed at the hour and place... anyone could walk in any moment but persuading and relishing all their love was all that mattered to them, prior she had a tint of fear but with him by her side she knew she was all safe and moreover her demanding side was turning him on captivating him, and the looks she was passing today was hinting him something else and he smirked at her when she was about to meet his lips with hers again, she appeared truly fascinating while warning Richard and also now when she made, forced her love on him.
And this time when their lips brushed both palpitated at the moment and their rampant quavering bodies fell on the huge cardboard boxes stocked aside, thanks to the heavy books contained in them for it took their weight without letting the cardboard tear. As they fell, their hands still on each others skin incontinent to part.

With the sunset the dimmed room roared their unsaid pent up inclination,  her eyes were demanding pleasing him to take a step ahead and it bursted his insides fueling him to venture into the precluded areas, as she gripped his colars it triggered him and thus half hovering over her dishevelled state looked into her eyes in search of any fear but all his eyes found was love, just love for him.
Pulling him by his colars he fell on her inaptly yet the shy smile she passed had strengthened his fingers and with much potency fondled her thigh, his hand upped lingering all the way on her skin and finally reached for her cheek and caressing it curved down his head into her cleavage smelling her, "Bondita, roko muje... yeh teek nahi hai" his irregular breathes tingling her, leaving his colars her hands pushed his head more into her skin there and audibly, "Patni ko pyaar karna kab... sey galath ho gaye... patibabu.." stammered feeling him nestling against her, "par yeh jagah... jagah sahi nahi hai" murmured against her skin, with rugged breathing "Pyaar... koi jagah nahi dekthi," first it was her demanding side second her tempting words were making him unstoppable therefore leaving behind all the fence he moved his face little down placing soft kisses all over her skin, the newness in their relationship was activating them to feel each other more than they ever knew, and by placing a soft wet kiss on the abyss of her nork her toes curled eyes closed yet her hands still intact on his head pushing him more onto her, "pati.. patibabu... mein," feeling his touches while his drooping ones were exultant at her submission, "jaantha hoon" held her arms.

Pulling himself back he observed the enchanting woman, his bewitching wife trembling under him. Unknowingly, his hand stoked her feet she smiled with her closed eyes, "anke kholo Bondita, aur dekho muje.. dekho" though she wanted to see him remained still, shooking his head grinning at her his hand upped stroking all the way and this time she could feel her saree too bundled up above her knees, the softness of her skin there and feeling it for the first time all his senses stopped working, his heart wanting to love her, love her like his wife without any restrictions and feeling his rough fingers perilously roaming trying to move up above her knees shivered felt she could not withstand more, take him more that too in an unusual room and the thought of them laying earnestly disruptly drifted her back to actuality with that she was unable to either stop him or resist his enthralling touches, "patibabu..." moaning pulled his face up to hers for another buss seemed like their busses all insufficient as they craved for more and he too succumb to her need and deep inside he too knew this time it was too much for her to take yet she took him and his love with all her brawn.

Tossing him aside from her, stood up straightening herself while still laying on those stocked boxes admired his wife and the bashful smile on her cherry red face, he coyly smirked "meri sherni.." his words gave her little might to face him, "Koun mein?" stuttered in shyness and as he got up neatening his ruffled state, "haan. Tum hi ho," seeing him strolling towards her gulped, turning to the door tried to escape from his entrancing eyes but as his fingers held her wrist swirling her made her collide against him though she was not afraid her widened eyes conveyed her stun, soon wrapping his hands on her lower back pulled her more onto him, seemed like both would never tire from their beguile collisions it always led them to cross everything.

Upping her chin with his fingers, "tumhare pati ko tofa nahi dogi.." her heart fluttered seeing him bending down to her swollen ones, giggling pecked him and shying hurled towards the doors, as her fingers caught the handle this time tugging her arms pinned her to the door, upping her both hands confined them in his "abb mere baari," priorly it was her who was dominating he felt it was time for him to control and command and her breath caught in her throat anticipating though scared a little he found her surrendering and smirked at her naive need as he stood close his eyes ravishing her beauty, squirming her hand from his grasp held his hand and sedately bringing it on her brushing on her midriff lingering there, her hands forcing his ones up to feel her softness and making him up more brought it to her lips and opening her eyelids kissed his knuckles as he stood freezed at her boldness, he gasped and teased her, "Bondita... Bondita tum bahadur ho yeh mein jantha tha par inn sab me bhi... tum bahut sahasi nikli, mein toh hairan hogaya hoon apni patni ka iss roop dekkar," rolling her fists began to hit on his chest, "Ah... ahaa..." hearing his howl she frazzled and it was then ripped his top buttons, "Bondita.. nahi," opened his shirt without budging to his restrictions, her quivering eyes spot the tatt, wailed instantly "patibabu..." with tearing eyes her fingers caressed the beautifully inclined letters "MERI BONDITA" on his chest just above his heart, her accusing eyes shooting daggers at him, "kyun mera bhi toh haq bantha hai na tuje apne sharir mein apne dil mein basane ke liye," wiped her tears and jerking his hands off her, "Nahi aapko koi haq nahi, aap mere ho, aap mein hoon aur muje yese dukh dena ka koi haq nahi aapko, kabhi nahi," he exaled as she lovingly exhibited her rights on him and gaped her pretty tearstricken face, lowering her face on his chest placed her plumpy lips on the letters sucking his skin partially inturn he held her hair forcing her on him, on his chest, "Bondita..." groaned, flushed as she continued to devour his pain there.

Inside the closed doors of the darkened room it seemed their eyes and bodies were grueling them, leading into an unknown ride filled with hankering impulses.

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