Chapter 12: Part 12

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RK nervously sits in the mandap as he watched the Pundit reciting mantras for the wedding. After what felt like ages, finally Trishna and Radha bring Madhu to the mandap. He tries to calm his racing heart but try as he may he just couldn't calm his nerves. He sat their fidgeting while she seemed calm, but he couldn't be sure that she was all calm and happy. They do as the Pundit tells them to. Finally he was going to put sindoor on her when Trishna lifts Madhu's ghoonghat for him. Finally he saw her face, and she was happily smiling at him. Seeing her so happy, he feels himself relaxing, his nerves calming down then happily smiling himself he marries her, she was happy about the wedding and that was all that mattered.

After they had a beautiful wedding and taking care of all the other rituals RK and Madhu are ushered to RK's bedroom. RK locks the door and turns back to see Madhu nervously standing.

Seeing her so nervous he says chuckling as he scratched his shoulder, "This thing is so damn itchy. I'll change."

Madhu chuckles seeing his irritation with his sherwani and nods her head.

As RK goes to change Madhu starts to remove her jewellery and make up. Once he changes his dress into a tshirt and track pants, Madhu goes to change. She comes out in a satin night gown and sees him sitting on the side of the bed. Seeing her he gets up and she nervously walks towards him but stops halfway near the bed. RK walks towards her and stands in front of her.

Seeing her looking down he tells her, "Thank you, Madhu." Madhu looks at him confused and he clarifies, "I asked you to come for the wedding happily and you did. It meant a lot to me. I was worried maybe you were not happy."

"You told me to forget all my worries and be happy. We are starting our new life together and we should be happy and optimistic." Madhu tells him gently smiling.

RK smiles at her and then gently cups her face and kisses her on her forehead. Madhu closes her eyes in bliss. They then hug each other and stand there for a while content and happy.

Slowly breaking away from each other he asks her "You ready to sleep?"

Madhu nods her head in reply.

"Which side do you want to sleep on?" RK asks her.

"Away from the window." Madhu replies.

RK looks at her curiously.

"I'm scared someone would climb through."

"Through the grills?"

"They can cut through." Madhu says shrugging though very embarrassed.

RK grins hearing that and says, "So I'll sleep that side you sleep this side."

They get on bed and lie side by side.

They were silent for a while then she hears him chuckling nervously.

"What?" Madhu asks turning on her side to look at him.

"I don't know. It feels strange. Doesn't it?" RK asks turning to look at her.

Madhu having dreamt of being his wife for a long time, this felt natural to her. She shrugs in reply.

Moonlight was on her face and she was looking breathtakingly beautiful. He gently caresses her cheeks with the back of his index finger.

"What are you doing?" Madhu asks a little breathlessly.

"I don't know, suddenly I feel like touching you." RK replies confused as he looked her in the eye.

Madhu stops breathing hearing that and then gets lost in his eyes, with the intense way he was looking at her. seeing her looking at him he moves closer to her, so close that their faces were so close that the tip of their noses were touching. He closes his eyes as he took in her scent. Her perfume, shampoo and shower gel, all three smells blending into an arousing smell that was creating havoc to his senses. He cups her face as he kisses her cheeks gently. Madhu sucks in her breath. He drags down his mouth from her cheeks to her chin slowly moving to the corner of her lips. RK closes his eyes as he tried to control his urges.

"I shouldn't be doing this right?" RK asks her.

Madhu looks at him, she loved him and wanted to be his but he didn't love her so was it okay if they became intimate? She had no answer, so she honestly replies "I don't know."

Hearing her RK sighs, without opening his eyes he leans up and kisses her on her forehead. Then rolling back to his side of the bed he tells her gently, "We should just sleep."

After a while, RK listens to Madhu's even breathing and realizes that she has slept. Quietly without waking her up he takes his mobile and goes to the bathroom and dials Sultan.

"WHAT NOW?" Sultan barks.

"Sultan..."

"What the hell do you have against Suhag Raat? You ruined mine now you want to ruin yours?"

"I have this uncontrollable urge to kiss her!" RK tells him confused.

He hears a sharp intake of breath followed by, "Did you call me to ask me permission whether you can kiss YOUR wife?"

"I don't need your permission for that!" RK says offended.

"Then?"

"I am confused."

"About?"

"About wanting to kiss her suddenly!"

"When you are in love, and you are married to her and it is your first night, you are in a closed room on a bed it is normal to want to kiss and do a lot more."

"How?"

"Please don't make me give you a class on sex education NOW!"

"I don't need that... but I do want to do a lot more!"

"SO? She is your wife!"

"But how can this happen so suddenly? Suddenly she has become a siren... it's like I have been blind all this while and suddenly she is so alluring..."

"Spare me the details! Just go do it with your wife or whatever!" Sultan says irritated.

"She slept."

"Then take a cold shower and sleep!"

"That was some help!" RK mutters as he paced in the bathroom. "Why can't he be a little helpful? I am so confused! Everything was fine till that stupid Patil started talking about Suhag Raat... and he ruined my suhag Raat! Now I can't even sleep... but who sleeps on their suhag raat? DAMMIT! Why am I like this? She is Madhu... she is my friend... no she is my wife! It is okay to feel like that about my wife! That stupid Sultan couldn't tell me that? Wait a minute! Did I just call up Sultan to discuss about MY WIFE? HOW DISGUSTING! That is so bloody sick! How could I discuss about Madhu with anyone? I want to puke!"

"Please stop torturing me! Please let me live in peace." Sultan begs as he answered RK's phone.

"Just forget what I said earlier. Don't even think about that again. I am serious." RK tells him in anger.

"After all the crap you dish out to me every day, it is a miracle that I even remember you are my brother... what you say leave my mind even before it enters it!" Sultan replies tiredly.

"Good! Don't breath about this to anyone. I'll kill you. I won't have you thinking any less of Madhu."

"Oh Please... I have high regards for Madhu, it is you I have such shit-hole regards for. Now please, let me sleep. I am begging you. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD STOP CALLING ME!!!"

"FINE!"

RK walks back to his room and gets on the bed. He tries to ignore thatMadhu was sleeping next to him for a while then giving up he turns to look ather. She was truly the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, and he had afeeling she would be the most beautiful girl he would ever see. He leans up andstudies her face, she looked like a sexy angel... did a sexy angel even exist? Hegently caresses her cheeks and slowly trails his finger on her lips. Suddenlyshe starts to roll over and fearing she is waking up he lies back only to haveher roll right onto his chest over his hand. He holds his breath as she nudgesher face on his chest getting comfortable. He tries to lift his hand up fromunder her and gently brushes on her back and he couldn't help it and he runshis hand over her hip and curves. He starts breathing heavily as he realizedhow exquisitely Madhu was made. All this was too much for RK as blood startedflowing south, at that time all he wanted was to wake her up and claim hisbride. He was in his personal hell then to make it worse Madhu again snugglesto get more comfortable and settles with her head on his shoulders. She wasbreathing steadily and he could feel the hot air as she exhaled on his neck.Nothing has ever turned him on like her exhale. He sighs helplessly; this wasgoing to be the longest night of his life.

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