Enchanted – Rubaroo

Geet was settling in Kalsia, mostly spending time Dadima. Geet tried many ways to know about Raja Sahib but Dadima, teased her not telling anything about him

“You are in love without meeting him, what will happen once you meet him” Geet would smile and blush.

Viccky had left Kalsia – work calls. Annie was not there as well as her college exams were going on which would finish in couple of days. She will then fly back to India and then to Kalsia by next week.

Geet called her college for her absence for few days due to family concerns. Her exams would anyway start from next month. She planned to sit with friends online once in a while to catch up on lectures, rest she could prepare on her own.

She tried checking office email configured on her phone but she could not work. Khurana Enterprise, all works were digitally restricted to office network and hard files she did not bring. But the mailbox was full of work assigned from Maan Sir.

“Why has Maan Sir assigned this many work”. She sent the email, requesting for a month leave for family reason.

He approved only for 15 days and stated that she has to work for more15 days additional as penalty of sudden disappearance.

“Uff Maan Sir is so tough to handle.” But that’s what make his special.

But as of now Geet simply wanted to know her husband. Maan Sir is nice person, special person but she will never ever think in that direction for him. He was slight distraction, actually a lot but not anymore. She was deeply focused on knowing her husband now, who was becoming an enigma for her even without seeing him.

How he talked, how his authoritative personality showed, how he handled this whole empire. It was her husband who handled so many big things, this empire, this huge business. Everyone listens to him; how much power he must have. How everyone is such big fan of him; She so wanted to know him, see him now but no one would even show his pic or tell anything about him.

She smiled remembering Dadima’s word “Next week he will be here; know him yourself” He will be here next week. Geet was overflown with so many anticipations.

On the other side – Raja Sahib had evil smirk on his face after he had approved her leave but with condition.

“Let’s see how you balance between your favorite Maan Sir and your Dusta Danav husband, Geetanjali aka Geet”

It was completely unlike him to play such games or trap someone in such scenario, but his adventurous wife definitely brought out this side of him. And he will play it out perfectly.

He felt trapped that neither could he throw her out of his life nor could he punish her openly. She was Dadima’s choice. On the top her family, which now he considered his family, he cannot break their heart due to her. Now that she felt she was trapped with him and now even he felt trapped with her. Let them both bear this tapped life together. But he will definitely show her the HIM, no one else has even seen. Did he even realize unknowingly she was bringing that HIM of his out which was hidden deep inside even unknown to him? He was adamant like this for the first time. This was not Raja Sahib, nor Maan Sir. This was Maan, angry, very angry with his wife. None, not even him knew, this Maan actually exist somewhere.

One week passed. Geet also went out in Kalsia along with Dadima to meet people. They were so happy with the new Rani Sahiba. Actually her being a commoner, made them happier about it. Another Royal family will bring another level of Politics in Royal family. And she was all away from those kind of politics. Very beautiful Rani Sahiba for their Raja sahib.

Next week started and Annie and Viccky arrived, bringing along with them more vibrations. Both siblings were so happy, their Bhabhi will be their Bhabhi in real sense. 

Raja Sahib would come in four days. And he has organized grand party that evening. All Royals and elicit class business world were invited. Rani sahiba of kalsia would be introduced to the world. And Raja sahib will directly come to party venue. All family will meet him there itself. Geet was so nervous. What was all this? She simply wanted to meet her husband. Being introduced in such grand way even before meeting her husband. Ohhh she knew nothing; how will she handle everything.

But his news of coming in four days brought butterflies in her belly. When alone in room her smile would not stop.

Annie caught her couple of times and would not stop teasing her “How could this happen? You never met Bhai, still this blush”

Geet would hold Annie’s hand with her cold nervous hand “I don’t know. I never thought anything like this can ever happen to me. But it is happening, why I don’t know. I am so nervous, how is he? Bohut strict types. Matlab mujhse naraz to honge, mana loongi na main.”

“Bhabhi cool down. All will be fine. Wohh naraz hona chahen bhi toh nahi hosakte aapse jyada. If everyone is enchanted by his persona, you have your own charm. And that’s the whole idea, encapsulate him in your charm.” She winked at Geet and left.

Geet was entering the grand Party in the palace hall with Annie. So many things brought jitters in her belly – This Party being thrown for her, she will be introduced to Raja Sahib’s elegant world, then she herself meeting her husband there for first time “Uff….” Came out from her lips as she held Annie’s hand so tight

“Bhabhi, you are looking so perfect. Stop getting nervous. And Bhai will be there, he will be with you”

Ohhh…. Meeting him is another thing but she kept to herself

Annie and Geet entered the beautifully adorned party hall. Most were all there and it was already live with party vibes. It was little different than her expectation. As Raja Sahib has thrown the party, she thought, it would be some formal business type party with slow music kind but it had such lively vibes.

“Stop Judging” she scolded herself

But as Geet entered the party with her angelic beauty, all the faces turned to see and then got stuck at the beautiful Rani Sahiba

But only Geet knew how nervous she was. Her eyes searching for her husband- Where was he? Who was he?

But soon she was encircled by the elegantly dressed ladies.

“Rani Sahiba of Kalsia – Welcome to your party”

“Simply beautiful”

“Must Say –  Savitri Devi found a gem for Raja Sahib”

“Hello Princess Annie… looking elegant and beautiful as always” Thus both Geet and Annie got compliment but off course Rani Sahiba was the main focus. Did Annie had a single bit of jealousy, NO. She was Raja Sahib’s wife, her Bhabhi, it was enough for Annie and Viccky to shower love to her above their own self.

Loaded with praise they pulled her in. The warn welcome from guest themselves calmed Geet. She soon got composed and smiled. But she could not find any word coming out from her lips in this new world. The whole party setup was so elegant and people so elegant, Annie so elegant but all were praising her.

“Was she really so special” Jhalli never took anyone seriously when they had complimented her because along with it came taunt on her weird dressing style or taunt on her acts. But now that she had dressed for Royal Party, makeup done perfectly and the feel of being a married woman, the feel, nervousness of meeting her husband for first time in party, all this blended together only enhanced her beauty for unlimited compliment.

Then the young girls, beautiful young ladies, all came to meet her. But then Geet heard

“May I request everyone’s attention here” Geet heard a bold, commanding but very familiar sound. She turned to see her dashing Maan Sir. Their eyes met and soon she found him looking at her intently with anger.

“OMG.. Maan Sir is in this party? Geet abb to rishta banne se pehle hee totne wala hai” She looked down but she knew he was looking at her.

“And why is he looking out of world handsome today? He is also looking much younger than in office. Geet chup ker, focus on finding where Raja Sahib is? And why is Maan Sir so angry at me? Chaddo. I am already so nervous; he is making me more nervous with his killer looks on me”

But next again his voice broke her mind chattering

“So everyone!!” she looked at him. He gave her intense look and then with smile turned to others

“This party is in honor of” he paused “and for you all to meet my beautiful wife Geetanjali Khurana, Rani Sahiba of Kalsia” and he pointed his hand towards her for crowd to face towards her.

Geet looked at him in shock and horror. Her whole body numb and she was blank as her eyes popped out “Maan Sir”

“My wife.. means he is” her heart was beating at uneven rate rapidly but soon Annie came and held her shoulder “Kyun? Kya Hua? Hosh urr gayee. That’s magic of Raja Sahib”

“Raja Sahib” Geet repeated, still sinking in the shocking fact.

But soon she realized she has to smile at the crowd who were clapping at her. And then she felt him very near her

“Annie can I steal my wife for some time”

“My wife….” Geet’s heart skipped million beats. He placed his hand on the small of her back. Ohh gosh, so close to her, holding her possessively, as she was his. Geet stop!! Off course you are.

But Geet was dizzy with whole thing, nothing sinking in her brain. Was looking handsome not enough that he had to have the exquisite male fragrance? And he is her husband… Maan Sir… Raja Sahib… UFFF.

She looks at him, their eyes met and he gives her cold look and then, he very smoothly turns towards everyone, giving them his elegant smile.

“Wow he smiles as well” and his sexy smile is adding to her helpless condition, making it worse. Geet has completely lost it, not at all having track of where her brain is going. And Maan Sir.. Opps no, Raja Sahib is elegantly taking her along with him, smiling at all the high class guests. In formality looks at her but she can see the coldness. Chills run down her spin. He then leaves her to ladies and go mixing with others.

Geet, who is smiling at all the elegant girls and women and trying to be very elegant, is all lost in her condition

“How messed up is my condition. Veeji rightly warns me but I never listen to anyone. Now face. Face? How? Why has all to be so complicated”

She in between tried to look at him, their eyes met. Every time she looked at him their eyes met. Means he has been watching her.  But his gaze in that small eye lock spit fire all the time. Geet always placed her eyes down.

Dance is going among people in full swing but Geet is oblivious as she is in life and death situation as of now.

Then suddenly the host announces – “Requesting attention of Everyone here.” Geet along with all turned.

“Before we head for dinner, I will request star couple of today Raja Sahib and Rani Sahiba of Kalsia, adore the dance floor with their steps. We all know Raja sahib’s excellence in dance, we will love to see Rani Sahiba in flow with him. Raja Sahib Please”

Maan raised the glass in style in acceptance, looked at Geet and signaled her to come on stage. This was Raja Sahib in all style whom she thought ‘oldie type’. “Idiot!!” she scolded herself in brain.

“excellent Dancer? Yeh bhi aata hai… kuch nahi bhi aata hai.” She had no option but to go on stage. Okay she is a charmer, a performer but today all her confidence is gone.

Geet went on stage, the stage went dark and then she felt sudden pull, spot light on her, no them as she hit his chest.

Geet blinks her beautiful hazel twice to realize she is so close to him – Maan Sir… Raja Sahib, Ufff. The closeness, his feel, his fragrance makes her feel dizzy, something completely out of world, as if she has been enchanted by his persona and then have been captivated by his intense gaze. It’s spitting fire but it’s so deep. No, it’s not Maan Sir, it’s her husband, he is so deep. She feels she will drown. She is brought back as the music Plays

/*

Kurbaan hua
Teri tishnagi mein yun
Kurbaan hua
Teri aashiqui mein yun

*/

Maan swirls her as she is all lost in him and then bring her to him jerk

/*

Bekhudi mein bekali mein
Bekasi mein hua
Tujhko har duaa di, aur dagaa bhi
Aur fanaa hua

*/

He keeps turning he on his tunes, moving her behind him, bending her to see him, holding her head from back.

He again turns her and then in swift move picks her up straight in his hold , in air. His one hand supporting her on her waist other possessively on her bottom bulge. Geet is in no sense to resist or have any strength of her own move.

/*

Kurbaan huaaaaa…
Kurbaan hua ha haaannnaaa..
Ada pe…wafa pe….jafa pe
Kurbaan huaaaa
Kurbaan hua ha haaannnaaa…

*/

All she does his follow what he is doing. But as he is dancing so possessively, she very well can feel the heat of immense anger in him. She never knew, Raja Sahib or Maan Sir either has this temper.

He keeps making her move in his elegant dance steps. Bends down, sits down on one leg, make her lay on his other. Uff Geet knows she will die either of his anger or his intensity.

/*Ru-ba-ru hai tu magar
Tanha hai yeh jahaan
Jal uthe meri kufr se
Saanson ka yeh samaan
Ooooo…
Kya hua
Pal mein jaane kho gaya kyon
Tu mila aur judaa imaan hua yun

*/