54 Outcome
Part 54 Outcome
"Are not you really injured?" Arnav asked smilingly.
"No... Lavanya saved me"
"That means, there is no barrier for our first night... right?" he asked controlling his smile to tease her.
Khushi looked at him and nodded YES, wiping his smile off. Arnav tried to read whether he could see mischievousness in her facial expression. But, Nope. He was damn sure Khushi was not the kind of girl who made fun of THIS matter. He gulped down hard. His heartbeat raised. He looked at the plate in his hands, not understanding whether he should eat.
He looked at her from the corner of his eyes. He saw Khushi looking at him. He volunteered a smile. She gave a NOD as an assurance of her words, making him stunned. She kept the plate on the table and said,
"In the war, knowing about our enemy's weakness is more important than knowing about his strength. But, we don't even know who our enemy is. On the other side, our enemy is very clear about our strengths and weakness. He hits at the right point and at the right time. He is moving his cards very cleverly to stop us from getting powerful. We should not let it happen" she said not looking at him.
Arnav wondered. Keeping all these things only did she act like she was injured to cheat the criminal? Seemingly she was naïve but unimaginably brilliant. Though she agreed Arnav didn't want to take it further before she accepted him wholeheartedly.
"So, you decided to accept the first night to win our enemy?"
"No... not just to win him, but to make our side strong. I have no doubt I was made to fall down from the stairs intentionally. It should have planned to stop us from getting close. That means he should have known how important it is for us, just like the life-saving holy thread given by Guruji to you. If it is important, we should not delay it" Still, she was looking down.
"But, this is not just a matter of WAR but LOVE. Without love, it would be lust... just lust. I don't want to do this"
She looked at him and then again looked down.
"Don't you love me? Didn't you say, you love me? Then, from where the lust comes?" an unexpected question came from Khushi.
"Do you love me?" Arnav questioned her.
"What do you think?" she fiddled with her bangle.
"I think you are forced into this marriage"
She met his eyes.
"Did not you?"
"Be it... so?"
"So?" he raised his eyebrows.
"Is it going to change anything between us? We are married now. Your life and my life are entwined, not just when you tied the mangal sutra on my neck, but when I was born. (She paused for a while) Ok, tell me, what will you do, if I'm not ready for the first night for more than years? Will you be waiting for me?"
Arnav controlled his smile.
"What else can I do? I should have to wait" he said like a good boy.
"Ok, then... if you are fine with it..."
She tried to walk away, but Arnav clutched her upper hand and pulled her towards him.
"You didn't answer my question," he said.
"Wh...at...what question?" she stammered.
"Do you love me?"
"What do you think..." She looked somewhere.
Arnav put his index finger on her lips.
"Give me a straight answer instead of questioning me back"
Khushi pulled his hand down.
"What do you think, I would be ready to sleep with you without love in my heart?" she slowly raised her eyelashes to his face.
Arnav could not hold his smile.
"Then, you could have told me that openly"
"I said, I'm ready for the first night... how could I be more open than that?"
Arnav rolled his eyes.
"You can be more open simply... confessing, I LOVE YOU"
Khushi's cheek became red. She suffocated to control her blush.
"Your cheek became red... I don't know what's there to blush. In fact, your theory is confusing me. You are ready for the first night but hesitating to say I LOVE YOU? It's just a matter of three words"
"I'm... feeling shy..."
"Shy? But why?"
"in our village, it's a big thing"
"What?"
"Confessing openly"
"Means? I didn't get you"
She made a face,
"Saying, I LOVE YOU, Arnavji..."
"But, you just said..." Arnav smiled.
Khushi got stuck. She closed her face with her palms.
"So, you too love me... right?" he pulled her hands from her face.
"So, we can take our relationship forward..."
She leaned on his chest blushing.
"If you are so much shy, what could I do, Khushi?" he kissed her ear making her flinch.
He picked her in his arms and walked to the bed. Putting her on it, he looked at her face who tried to cover her face with his T-shirt. He chuckled. He clutched her hands and arrested them above her head.
Arnav knew she was brought up in a village circumstance. Expecting more from her would not make sense. She was ready for the consummation. That was more than enough. Let the consequence of their consummation be anything, Arnav just wanted to concentrate on the moment.
Keeping all the tension of being under threat aside, Arnav got ready to devour his wife. His mind and heart were fully set for the consummation. He kissed her eyes, making her part her lips. That summoned him for the next step. He fondled her lips with his. That lead him to kiss her.
His touch controlled Khushi completely. There was no resistance in her. They went into one another's control. Whatever happened on the bed was mutual. That surprised Arnav. The girl who was so hesitant to even look at him a few minutes ago became obliging. She might have started loving Arnav long ago unknowingly. Or else, she would not be so fond of him like that. Arnav felt a strong pull toward Khushi as if he would never get enough of her. As of now, he wanted to get over THIS as he could not take it anymore. So, he entered into her.
When he did that, both of them felt something happening in them. A wave of warm light spread around them. The grace of Divinity beautified Arnav through Khushi. Arnav felt something changing in him. The pleasure of consummation didn't let him feel it wholly. He was drowning in the sweet torture that was making him sweat.
Finally, the time came and they had hit the ultimate pleasure. He sensed like, he was gaining a high energy. The vibration created by their togetherness was still in his body. That didn't let him detached from her. Not having the interest to come out of her, he stayed in her closing his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, the panting figure of his wife made him smile. He embraced her with full of heart and kissed her forehead.
"How did you become so brave all of a sudden? I didn't think you would become really Savitri in the attempt of saving your husband's life" he chuckled in between the hard breath.
"Every wife would become Savitri if her husband's life is in danger"
"Jokes apart... do you think; our consummation will bring change in our lives?"
She pressed her lips.
"I believe so..."
"I too believe so"
"Why? Did you sense anything?"
Arnav nodded yes.
"I felt something changing in me. The vibration is still there in my body as if current is still passing in my body"
"Do you want me to hug you?"
Arnav lifted his brows.
"I always want you to hug me" he placed his head on her shoulder.
Khushi surrounded his shoulders with her arms. Arnav clutched her shoulders inserting his arms under her. He felt the shiver of his body quenching.
Arnav raised his head and asked,
"What will you do if the outcome of our consummation is nothing?"
"No, I strongly believe something will happen in our favor" Khushi seemed confident.
"Even though nothing will happen we won't lose anything. However, we will consummate one day... but the thrill was extraordinary..." he again laid on her shoulder.
In the meanwhile,
Manohar came to his room and found Manorama on the floor fainted. He was panicked and tapped her cheek. As she didn't gain her consciousness, he sprinkled water on her face. Manorama opened her eyes and screamed in fear.
"What happened? Why are you shouting?"
"Ghost... ghost..." she moved back, in the sitting position.
"I'm not ghost but your husband"
"No... I saw ghost" she stammered.
"What? Did you see ghost?"
"No... I didn't see but saw its actions"
"In what movie did you see them?"
"Not in movie but in our room. It switched the light off and then on. It sat on the bed... I saw the bed getting pressed" she said looking here and there fearfully.
Manohar frowned as the story told by Manorama sounded unbelievable.
"Ok, we will discuss it tomorrow morning. Now, sleep"
"No... I won't sleep here"
"Then, where will you sleep?"
"I will sleep in the Pooja room"
"In the Pooja room?"
"Yes, don't you know, ghost will not enter the Pooja room?"
"Oh..."
"You too don't stay here. Come with me"
She rushed to the Pooja room. Without any choice, Manohar followed her. She jerked as the living room was dark. She turned all the lights on.
"Don't switch off the lights. The room looks scary"
"Ok... I won't. You go. I will be here"
She went to the Pooja room. Manohar laid on a couch that was in the living room. Though he didn't believe what Manorama said he didn't want to argue with her regarding because she looked extremely disturbed.
The next morning
Arnav woke up from his sleep, hearing knock on the door. He didn't find Khushi on the bed as she was taking bath. He got down from the bed and opened the door.
"Chotte, how is Khushi, now?" Asked Nani.
But, Arnav didn't answer her. His eyes rooted on Ratna who was standing with Nani. His eyes tear up, seeing his mother after very long eighteen years.
To be continued...
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