Bondita was so frustrated today. She angrily paced back and forth in her room. How dare he? How dare her newly wed Pati Babu shout on her? She knew she had made a mistake but that gave him no right to scold her as if he were her mother! She was so agitated and her patience was breaking like a dwindling twig. She was in her beautiful blue night saree with a thick line of sindoor on her hair parting which added more beauty to her already beautiful furious face.

His words kept ringing in her ears.

Bas karo Bondita! Kaha na jao yahan se!

She pouted her lips when those words of his echoed in her ears. It was true that she had behaved like a child. She had disturbed him when he was engrossed in a particular case which was important to him. He had told her to go away as he was busy. But she being stubborn remained rigid at her spot and to add fuel to the fire, she snatched his case file away. After a lot of deliberations with his own mind, Anirudh had shouted at her and had marched outside the mansion.

Though Bondita had long realised that she should not have behaved like that, to be more specific, like a child seeking attention when it was so clear that her husband was engrossed in some important work. But she was angry. This was not how he was supposed to behave. It was almost 11 at night and he was not home.

She sat on the bed with a thud, holding her chin to her face taking deep breaths, trying to keep herself calm but she failed miserably.

She decided to go downstairs and wait for him until he arrived home. She tiptoed downstairs and in no time, she seated herself on the couch of the living room. No one was awake. Why would they be anyhow? They knew Bondita was their to take care of their son now. A smile made its way on her face as she thought how things had taken a new turn altogether for them.

A few moments later, she huffed again as she stood up from the couch. What was this behavior of his? Here she was longing for him and he was not home. Her eyes lingered towards the clock and then shifted sideways.

Her eyes suddenly stopped when she saw all those wine bottles lined up on the table of the 'personal' bar of the Roy Chowdhurys. Why? They were Zamindars after all!

When Bondita was in London , she had always wondered how it would be to taste an English wine? She had seen English girls drinking wine but she herself had not touched it in her twenty years of existence. But her curious mind had always wanted to take a sip of this fluid which was exotic to her. She had long been told by her Pati Babu that drinking alcohol was not ethical. But today, her inner self was telling her continuously to move towards the table and just take a good look at the wine bottles.

She moved slowly towards the table, her inquisitive mind dying to know more about this substance. Her fingers itched to touch the bottles and she did trace one bottle with her fingertips. She eyed it for once and she was sure it was an English wine. Her curious mind was telling her to just taste it.

Sometimes, we tend to be more excited about doing those things which can possibly harm us or which may not be allowed to us. This was happening with Bondita.

She just opened the cork and smelled the liquid. Her nose immediately scrunched. It was not pleasant. She looked here and there and her eyes gleamed when she found no one around. She very slowly let the tip of the bottle touch her lips. In her mind, she had made sure that she'd just take a sip and no one will know.

But instead of taking one sip, she gulped the whole thing down her throat. A hiccup escaped her mouth as her eyes widened in pleasure. She felt as if she was floating in air altogether. She had completely lost her senses. The alcohol had took toll, finally.

Bondita looked dreamily at the bottle as if she'd make love to it right now.

She said in a slurred voice," Are! Is botal mein mujhe mere Pati Babu kyun dikh rahe hain?"

A hiccup escaped her mouth again.

She said again eyeing the bottle," Achha Pati Babu iske andar chhipkar baithe hain! Oho, Bondita! Ab bahar kaisa nikalegi tu apne Pati Babu ko! Is botal ne toh nigal liya hai unhe!"

She shook the bottle violently shouting ," Pati Babu!Chinta mat kijiye! Main is daayan ki jaan le lungi! Iski himmat kaise hui aapko khaa jaane ki!"

"Aapko khaane ka hak sirf mera hai!"

A crimson hue appeared on her face as she said the last words.

When alcohol takes toll over one's senses, all they see is an imaginary world full of wild fantasies.

Bondita smashed the bottle on the floor. The bottle broke to pieces, the glass scattering here and there on the floor. Bondita kneeled down, trying to find her Pati Babu but in vain. She pouted her lips again and took a step forward only to stumble against the pillar on her right side.

The sound of the smashed bottle was enough to wake everyone up. Panic was clearly visible on everyone's face as they rushed to the scene to see what had happened. Their eyes widened on seeing Bondita leaning near the pillar, she was talking to the pillar. Their jaws dropped when the saw the glass pieces just a little near Bondita. Everyone had realised that Bondita was drunk.

Sampoorna immediately rushed towards Bondita and tried to pull her up. But Bondita was all drunk. Her mind had lost the sanity to think. She just whined like a child, pushing her away. Sampoorna was not able to understand anything. When all her attempts proved futile, it was the turn of Trilochan Kaka to console his Bahu.

He walked slowly towards her and kneeled down. Deep down he was agitated that she had drunk wine out of all things. But right now, he had to handle her with care.

He told her gently," Bahu, humari baat suno. Uthho jaldi se kamre mein jao. Kisi aur ke saath nahi jaana chaahti toh hum le chalte hain. Aao."

He had always treated his Bahu like his own daughter. She eyed him when he extended his hand to help her get up but she instead of taking his hand, shoved it away. She blew up her face and looked away.

Kaka realised that she was upset over something. He gently asked her," Naaraaz ho Anirudh se?"

She looked at him and nodded her head in affirmation.

She tried to stand and when she was not able to do so, she took the support of the pillar to which she was leaning.

Suddenly, she was all energized. Her naughty eyes sparkled again as she started wrecking havoc in the house. She ran here and there and occasionally stumbled. Somnath was the least interested in this so he just stood there like a statue while Sampoorna ran behind Bondita trying to catch her.

Bondita finally stood on the couch after throwing all the cushions here and there. She was jumping on the couch and her feet were dancing on their own. Trilochan Kaka by now had realised that only one man had the power to handle his Bahu.

While all the ruckus was going on, a ray of hope stood at the door. His eyes widened in shock when he saw his house being destroyed by his dear wife. He took off his spectacles as he entered the scene.

Before he could say anything, Sampoorna pleaded," Anirudh, sambhalo apni patni ko. Hamare bas ki baat nahi hai."

He just nodded. To say he was shocked would be an understatement. He was awed to the core when he saw Bondita jumping on the couch as she whined like a child.

Bondita got down and twirled around, whispering inaudible things to herself as the others stood baffled.

Anirudh marched towards her slowly as he held her hand gently and she stopped.

Her drowsy eyes finally met his sparkly and concerned eyes. She like a possessed soul inched forward, trying to close the gap between them while the others just observed everything in utter shock.

When she just stood in front of him, she wrapped her arms around him ever so gently, holding him tightly to herself . She buried her face in his chest and he just brushed her tresses softly.

Kaka turned around as he muttered," Shiv! Shiv! Yeh kya dekh rahe hain hum?"

Sampoorna could only smirk.

When it was assured that Bondita would no longer create a mess in the house, everyone else departed from the spot leaving the couple alone.

Bondita was still in Anirudh's embrace and he was patting her head gently with one hand and with the other, caressing her back.

Suddenly, Bondita remembered something and she pushed him away. Anirudh looked at her in amazement. He tried to hold her but she just started running upstairs towards their room in her drowsy state.

"Bondita wapas aao yahan! Gir jaogi tum! Ruko na Bondita!"yelled Anirudh as he rushed in her direction. She was not in her senses. What if she should miss a step and fall off the stairs?

Bondita stood dreamily in front of their room and pushed the door open. Her lips formed a pout as a frown appeared on her face.

She muttered to herself in her slurred voice," Daanta tha na mujhe! Nahi aane dungi aaj Pati Babu ko kamre mein. Roz ka hi hai inka. Nahi karegi Bondita aaj inse baat."

But before she could close the door, Anirudh gently pushed her inside and bolted the door. Bondita looked at him with her furious eyes and a hiccup left her mouth. Her eyes sparkled and she laughed out of the blue, making Anirudh feel strange. He had never seen his wife behaving like that.

He marched forward and held her hand which she later shoved away. Anirudh knew that this was going to be so hard for him.

A stubborn Bondita and that too, drenched in alcohol.

He just shook his head as a sigh escaped his lips.

He held her hand again and pulled her closer towards him as he said," Bondita, kya hai yeh? Tumne sharab ko kyun haath lagaya? Dekho kya haal bana liya hai apna."

He with his hands brushed her disheveled hair ever so gently that even in her drowsy state, she could feel bliss. He tucked the hair strands behind her ears as he cupped her face with his palms. She looked at him dreamily, ready to drown into those black orbs filled with love. He smiled at her and she on her very own instinct, placed her small hands on his chest.

But then a thought crossed her mind and she pushed him away.

Anirudh was amazed again. What did he exactly do?

She finally said," Pyaar nahi karte aap mujhse!"

Anirudh just looked at her in shock as he tried to remember where he had gone wrong. Did he really do something which could make her get so annoyed. He could feel Bondita's furious eyes on him and when it finally dawned upon him that he had shouted on her today, a sigh escaped his lips.

But before he could say anything, Bondita started walking towards the door as she said," Jaa rahi hun main yahan se!"

But before her hands could reach the door, she was pulled back. Anirudh held her wrist and pulled her back to himself. Her head hit his chest while he encircled her waist with his hands. She clutched his shirt tightly with her fists. She was looking down, still angry in her drunk state.

His one hand left her waist gently reaching upwards towards her chin. He held it gently, pulling her face up. When she looked into his eyes, she felt so much loved. But she looked away again and he in turn, pulled her closer, clutching her bare waist tightly yet gently. Bondita almost stumbled and her hold on his shirt tightened even more. She closed her eyes but didn't look at him.

He pulled her closer yet again. He let his lips reach her ear as he whispered lovingly," Bondita, sabse zyada pyaar main tumse hi toh karta hun."

She looked up at him and uttered," Nahi, yeh sach nahi hai. Aapko toh sirf daantna aur chillana aata hai."

He looked lovingly into her eyes as he said," Maaf kardo apne Pati Babu ko. Aur kaho ki tum bhi mujhse pyaar karti ho."

A hiccup escaped her mouth and Anirudh laughed to which she frowned.

But Anirudh couldn't laugh for long as he felt his breath hitch with what his wife did next.

She was not in her senses.

She looked at him dreamily as a hiccup left her mouth again. She almost missed a step when she pulled his collars, pulling him closer to herself as she eyed his face seductively and he felt breathless all of a sudden. His hold on her waist tightened and a sigh escaped her lips.

Bondita rose to her toes and kissed his forehead which gave him utmost pleasure. The soft brush of her red hot lips against his cold skin was enough to fill him with ecstasy. She trailed her lips down towards the tip of his nose, pecking it gently. Her lips explored his cheeks in succession, leaving them all wet with the intensity with which she kissed. She could never get enough of him and he could never get enough of her. He was getting breathless with everything that she did to him.

Her hands roamed on his chest, caressing his skin through the cloth of his shirt. He looked at her with utmost love and he whispered in her ear, "Yeh kya kar rahi ho Bondita?"

She clutched his shirt tightly as she whispered," Pyaar"

She encircled her arms around his neck and he pulled her up clutching her waist tightly. Who would believe that Bondita was not in her senses?

Desire rushed through his veins as he looked at her ever so beautiful eyes. The urge to just make love to her was so overpowering right now. He was finding it hard to hold himself back. He could see drowsiness in her eyes as an effect of the alcohol that she gulped. But the things that this girl was doing to him right now were making him go crazy.

Her hold around his neck tightened as her feet now dangled in air. It was happening in succession. When she pulled him down towards her, he pulled her up towards him. They were drowning in each other's eyes now. An intense passion rushed through their veins and they could not register whatever was happening around them.

A hiccup escaped her lips again but this time it didn't distract Anirudh from his constant staring session.

Their lips were just an inch apart. As he felt her breath fanning his lips, he could only feel more desire to just smash his lips against hers in an intense passion, devouring the softness of her plump lips to his content.

Bondita inched forward and placed a wet kiss just near the lining of his lower lip making him moan in pleasure. She was doing wonders to him with the next seductive glare that she gave him.

Her hands moved from his neck to cup his face and as she did that, he closed his eyes feeling breathless again. She inched forward to close the inch distance between their lips but just as she was about to kiss him, he placed his hand on her lips, covering them and she frowned.

He uttered lovingly," Abhi nahi, Bondita. Tum hosh mein nahi ho."

She pushed him again and he could only smile at her.

He held her wrist again and the next moment, he pulled her towards him and her petite frame collided with his strong body.

He very gently lifted her up from the floor in his arms and she just placed her head on his chest. He placed her gently on the bed and covered her with the duvet. He sat down besides her. He brushed her hair gently before pecking her forehead and she smiled as she admired him.

He got up from the bed and when he was about to leave to get freshen up, he felt a hold on his wrist. When he turned back to look at her, he was suddenly pulled with a great force towards her.

He landed on top of her on the bed, his arms caging her body as she smiled dreamily.

He shook his head and smiled again. He knew she was not in her senses.

He tried to get up and she clutched his collars tightly, pulling his face closer to hers. Her breath fanned his lips making them part. What was she up to?

Just as she was about to kiss him, he again placed his finger on her lips disappointing her. He smiled and got up.

"Pehle hosh mein aa jao Bondita. Phir jo chaahe woh kar lena tum apne Pati Babu ke saath." he said as a crimson hue appeared on his face.

He marched towards the washroom as she whined like a child, hitting her arms on the mattress.

He smiled behind the washroom door.

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Hey dear readers! It's been so long. I hope I didn't disappoint you with this crap. Actually I was planning something else but as I was writing, I realised that I wrote something else. I am such a fool, right?

Well your reviews are much needed since I wrote an OS after so long. I hope it's not disappointing.

Suggest me a good title please cause I suck at giving titles.