Enchanted – Pouring Heart

Maan got busy with his work, as lots were going on.. Kalsia, Business, New Venture etc. While Geet was busy with her study as well as thinking of how to start on responsibilities he has assigned her. 

She talks to Rajji, “Di, you do not worry, Jiju has promised me and he will send me to London. After his words, Mom Dad are not going to say anything”

Geet felt offended “Rajji, I am your Di and I have taken this responsibility of sending you to London. It’s all under my hand, I will take care, you will go to London ”

Rajji could not say anything but she was really scared. All was going fine, now why Di has taken this responsibility. She herself is a child and free bird. Why has she taken such a serious matter in her hand and why did Jiju let Di.

“Di, you are newly married, I want you to enjoy your married life. Jiju will see into it, you don’t worry”

“Yes, I am newly married to your jiju and that makes your Jiju newly married as well.” She paused and then asked again “You do not trust me Rajji”

“No Di, I trust you. You are my Di.”

“Good now send me all your documents, I will look into it and check with colleges and other places.”

“Di, Jiju has my documents” Geet felt offended, Rajji, her sister, was talking and sharing all serious stuff with Maan and only talking fun with her

“Okay. You will get good news soon.” “Okay Di” Rajji did not say to keep Geet’s heart but she thought of talking to Maan on a side note. It was a matter of her career, relying on such matter on her Di can be risky.

Maan was busy in his important meetings and he never kept his personal phone when on such meetings. 

Meeting was over after two hours. It was seven in the evening. He rushed to his car, settled behind then signaling driver to head on to Mansion. It had been four days, he had been busy and Geet in her thesis. Even in her busy time, if he would have come to her, he knew she would leave everything and come to him. So he did not disturb her. Today she would have submitted something that she was working on, and must be free. He felt excitement of coming home today

He was such an emotionally controlled man before this. He knew he was changing now, but only for Geet.

He checked his cell, and there was a call from Rajji. He called her back

“Hi Jiju”

“Rajji, did Geet not call you yet?”

Rajji hesitated “Yes Jiju she called. She said she will handle things for me but”

“Then why are you worried, when she already told you, she will take care.”

“yes, but if you can only oversee, I know Di will do but she is … I mean..”

“Rajji, Geet is looking into this and she will send you to London, rest assured. Going onwards talk to her on this”

Maan could tease Geet, make fun of her in private, just between two of them. But he cannot let anyone else raise a finger on his wife’s capability. Not just because she was his wife, but the way she has won him back to herself, it was a near to impossible task. He was so determined to punish her in all ways but she, being just herself and keeping her trust in her feelings for him, has won him back. 

Smile formed on his face, she was crazy, she was childish but her capabilities were magical. She can do wonders by just being her own self. And he loved her this way, for his own very purpose 😉😉

Maan reached his room, and then stood at the door. Uff this girl, had she not placed her first-night wish, he would have done what not with her by now. And then her talking to herself and ceiling, simply tortured his hungry heart. One side she acts so tempting and the other side she places conditions. Geet was lost in her own thoughts and talking to her Babaji to help, when Babji sent her help and she was pulled by strong force, landing herself on the strong figure of her husband. Maan pulled her to his embrace. Geet supported herself by holding his shirt then placed her face on his chest to feel his closeness.

“What’s going on?” 

She pouted on his chest “I was thinking”

“Ohh…. you do that too” he teased her she pouted but ignored. Meeting him after four days, she wanted to feel his closeness.

She moved her hand to take them back around his body and looked at his face, feeling his closeness after a break of a few days.. Their eyes met and kept reading each other’s, passion started building, his strong hand spread over her soft petite back and her soft hand pressed his strong back over his shirt. From his other hand, he held her head, bent down and pressed his lips on hers. Geet opened her lips for him and his tongue found its way to her mouth.she pushed her tongue inside his as well. Their tongue kept playing along for long as he pulled her more to him. His hand pressed her back and she tried grabbing his muscles on her palm. They separated after satisfying their thirst a bit. He smiled and looked at her face, she blushed

“I missed you” she pouted

“Stop doing that or I will break my promise and eat you” she blushed even harder and placed her palms on her face, turning her back to him.

He again pulled her to him, she started opening his shirt’s button “you change, i will get dinner table set”

He held her palms in his grip “Who gave you right to open my buttons after stopping me from doing so” 

Geet lowered her eyes “You are upset about that condition”

“I don’t see any reason to be very excited about your fairy tale childish wish” Geet felt he was really pissed off with her condition

She hugged him again “I don’t want to upset you. I won’t stop you now.”

“And I can’t take any step towards our new life breaking your dream. I am fine.”

“No you are not, you are not fine” 

“Geet, I am fine.Shikayat bhi nahi ker sakta apni biwi se. I have never ever complained about anything to anyone. I feel like I can complain to my wife just as you can complain to me. Can I not?”

“Your complaints, your anger, your wish, I am here to embrace them all with pleasure. Ser ankhon pe aapke sare nakhre” There was a pool of love that he could see in her eyes for him. 

Maan held Geet’s hand and made her sit on the bed beside him.

He looked at her and Geet could see vulnerability in his eyes that she had never seen

 “You know, everyone respects me, listens to me, is scared of my decision but still they come to me for their wish, their demand, their problems and I am there to solve them. This has been my life. But I cannot imagine placing my wish on anyone. Never ever could imagine that I am even allowed to think about myself. With so many responsibilities, will it be worth thinking about myself? The answer was no.” Geet’s heart filled with the pain of his suffering. She had a strong desire to cocoon him like a child. The mighty Raja Saheb, but now he was just her husband who needed his wife as support for his inner pain.

Maan then looked at Geet’s face. She smiled at him but he could see the pool of tears held in her eyes. he smiled and held her chin

“Tum bhi toh bachi ho. I have no right to take away your innocence with my burden” he shied and patted her cheeks

“Just stay the way you are. Go get the dinner table ready.”

“I know I am childish and crazy. But by mistake you married me and now I have all rights on all your things, and that includes, your pain, your struggle and your burden. Dare you take away my rights from me” he smiled and shook his head

“You are one of your own kind. Now go get dinner set up. I am hungry”

Geet was setting up the dinner table and cursing herself. Everyone placed their wish in front of him and he always took care of everyone’s wish above his. Now she was the only one he was placing his wish, he wanted her for himself and how stupid of her to deny that one wish of his and place her wish in front of him instead. And he, being him, accepted it. Now even though she takes back her condition, she knew he will not proceed knowing it was her wish.

Now she had a bad urge to shower herself on him. Geet then thought of the responsibilities and then it struck her, apart from the whole world, he was her first responsibility. His happiness and his wishes, his pain and his burden were her first responsibility. If she thinks it that way, she will understand what he meant. 

Maan changed and was coming down to the dining hall. He had been thinking about why he went out of control and confused Geet with his longings. She is just a very young girl, tied in marriage with him. Is it a good idea to burden her with his longings? But on the other side, she was Rani Sahiba of kalsia and they can’t run away from the fact that with this title came ton’s of security concerns. They can target and in the worst case use her. The child in her would not be able to see the real enemy. Anyways, he didn’t want to confuse her so soon and will try to keep things on his check.

Geet was happy with her arrangement when Maan reached the hall and raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Within seconds all servants were gone, leaving the royal hubby wifey alone with their privacy

Before Geet could react, he pulled her with one hand, she came swinging and gluing to his hard chest as he encircled his one hand around her waist to support her petite figure to him.

She smiled and blushed “Why did you send away servants?” He gave a slight hold on her bottom bulge.

“Why, you want them to witness how I spend my private moments with my wife.” Geet smiled and blushed.

“Dinner is ready” she said with shaky lips “hmmm” he pulled her with him as moved to check the items on table.He kept her glued to himself, his one hand, all time having hold around her waist.

Geet’s heart was waving, the way he was holding her to him all while he was moving around the table.

“Such a plain dinner” he complained

“You prefer light dinner.” Earlier Geet used to get a full menu for dinner, all heavy stuff. But then she observed that he only prefers simple and somewhat plain food, especially at dinner. But today he was in the mood to trap her in this.

“Fine. But after such plain dinner, I want something exciting”

“What exciting” she said shyly, somewhat understanding what he hinted at.

“That I leave to you, how you make it exciting” he then pulled her to him, placing his both hands on her bottom bulge and giving them tight press, giving Geet goosebumps all over her. Geet by now was learning , her husband never hesitated to indicate his shameless wishes. She held his both collar and placed her forehead on his chest “Dinner?” she reminded, “hmmm”.

After dinner, Maan took her for a long drive and ice cream treat.

“Thank you. I love ice cream esp. after dinner. Aapke saath long drive me, Thank you” he smiled at her excitement.

As they were on the drive, Geet was looking at him for a long. Things running in her brain 

“I want to know all about you. Your life is so different from mine, I want to know how you grew up, how you became Raja Sahib, who everyone respects. And everything about how you feel about it” 

Maan looked at her and smiled but said nothing, kept on driving. He stopped at an ice cream parlor and ordered ice cream for her and she for him.

“You think I am not good enough to know your life and its struggle” she said, being a little disappointed.

“Being my wife, you have all the rights to know everything about me. But not today, I am in a different mood today. Also my story is very boring, not anything as exciting as yours”

Ohh excitement came up on Geet’s face

“My life, my life is full of excitement” she jumped with all excitement.

He bent, licked her ice cream, rolling his tongue all over it

“I would like to see a sample of your excitement tonight,” he said in a low husky voice. Geet smiled and turned around, not able to take his continuous tease anymore.

He was about to sit in the car when Geet held his wrist, he turned to look at her, raising his eyebrows. Geet pulled him and then pushed him to the wall of the car, surprising Maan. She brodered him from both sides of her hand. Maan was super surprised by her sudden act of bravery “You tasted my ice cream, I want to taste yours” she looked at his lips

Ohh he understood what his little wifey is trying to do. He smiled, “But I finished mine” Geet ignored him and rolled her tongue on his lips. Maan happily parted and let her enjoy the taste of his ice cream. Later he pulled her to him, and sucked her even deeper, gripping her hair in his clutch. Later when they separated, she hugged him tight

“So blessed to have you as my life partner” she was all full of love and admiration for her husband

He kissed her forehead and smiled. Geet was a bit sad in her heart, only if he could say the same for her. She smiled and moved forward, he held her hand “Geet, I am not vocal” he pulled her to make her back hit his front 

“You have to read between the lines of my acts” She placed a kiss on his cheek “Chalen?”

In the car she was cribbing and Maan was smiling listening to her crib like music

“Apne matlab ke baat me, he gets all vocal. Bas mujhe jo sunna hai, usme inkee juban nahi chalti”