“Haseena ji aaj hi party mei jana hai…” AS called her out for the 5th time… He was dressed in a white shirt with black suit and waiting for HM… He heard the door open and she finally walked out dressed in a knee length blue coloured strapped dress… a three-layered beaded neckpiece adorning her neck and subtle but stunning make up adding to her beauty… “Kya hum thik lag rahe hai sir??” she asked adjusting her openly flowing hair… AS had lost his senses long back… he was gazing at her without blinking… “Bataiye na sir…” She asked again… “Ek toh hume yeh sajna vajna nahi aata… Ghar pe Ammi ya KS help kar deti hai… upar se aap lagatar awaaz laga rahe the hume… abhi baher aa gaye hai toh kuch bol bhi nahi rahe hai…” She said irritatedly… She had taken efforts and subconsciously wanted him to like her look… Her tantrum brought him out of his reverie… Without losing eye contact he stepped forward… His long strides closed the distance between them and before she could realise, she was caught between the wall and him… He placed a hand on the wall beside her head and leaned in… “Yeh aaine kya de sakenge aapko aapki khoobsurati ki khabar, kabhi humari aankhon se aakar puchiye kitni lajawab hai aap…” AS said in a low husky voice… Blush crept on her cheeks… She was lost in his eyes and so was he…
“Sir… Late ho rahe hai hum…” she said still looking into his eyes… He composed himself and said, “Hmm… chaliye…” They reached the party location and he gave her his arm… After the moment upstairs, she hesitantly interlinked hers with his… The party had just begun… It was a lavish affair with top notch decorations… There was a make-shift stage built for the newly married couple and a dance floor with soft ball room music playing… Tanya had not arrived yet… Both of them took a seat at a corner table with their eyes on the entrance… Her ears were still warm due to the closeness before, when he intwined his fingers with hers placing their hands on the table… She looked at him and then towards the direction he was looking… The guy who was ogling at her lowered his eyes and scurried off… She was loving his possessive side… He didn’t leave her hand even when the guy left, she secretly didn’t want him to…
AS saw Tanya entering… He left HM’s hand and put his arm over her shoulders… He pulled her close and whispered in her ears, “Tanya aa gayi hai… Red dress…” While he spoke, his lips touched her ear and sent a chill down her spine… She tried to keep her act but failed miserably as she couldn’t help but blush… He was noticing all this and secretly enjoying his effect on her… “Kisi ladke se baat kar rahi hai… aisa pratit ho raha hai jaise woh ladka Tanya ko pehle se janta hai…” he again whispered in her ears… “Hum dekh sakte hai Sir…” she replied, her eyes pleading him to stop his torture… Tanya and the man moved to the dance floor… AS gave HM a look and she nodded… He got up and offered her his hand, “Kya aap humare saath dance karengi??” he asked like a gentleman… She smiled and gave him her hand… Both moved to the dance floor…
He put her arms around his neck and slowly slid his hands around her waist and pulled her close making her look at him… They started swaying with the music and lost into each other’s eyes… a little collision with another couple brought them back, they had diverted from the plan but recovered quickly… On the pretext of dancing, AS secretly slid a tracker and microphone in the guy’s pocket… They could at least listen to his today’s conversation… All of a sudden loud music started blasting from the speakers… AS and HM decided to leave the dance floor as their task was done… Tanya and her partner also left the dance floor and on the way to their table she lost balance… seemed like dizziness… The guy was worried and started moving towards exit to leave… AS asked HM to wait at their table and followed both of them outside… He saw them entering a car and signalled the surveillance team to follow them, after which he went inside to look for HM…
After he had left she let out a sigh of relief… He hadn’t given her time to tame her emotions, her heart beating at an unrealistic pace and her throat dry as the Sahara Desert… She stopped the waiter, picked up two glasses and emptied them one after another, picking up the third, which was treated the same way… AS came in and didn’t find her at the table, so he looked around… His eyes popped out and jaw hit the floor… She was on the dance floor, dancing like nobody was watching… A guy was approaching her, but AS moved faster and pulled her towards him… He held her by her waist and she looked into his eyes… “Are…Sss…” she slurred indicating she was drunk… “Shhh…” he placed a finger on her lips stopping her from saying anything… He took her away with him, away from the party, en-route to their room…
But she had other plans… she liberated herself from his hold and before he knew it, she ran to the back garden… The garden was huge with covered sidewalks running along its sides, lush green lawn in the middle and pretty flower plants arranged in clusters… “Haseena ji kya kar rahi hai aap…?? Chaliye… kaksh mei chalte hai…” he said trying to hold her again… “Kya kaha aapne…? Kakshhh…” and she laughed… “Kaisa aadmi hai… itna shudh hindi… hic… kaun bolta hai aaj ke zamane mei… hic…” she said between her hiccups and started laughing again… “Haseena ji…” “Aapko pata hai… aap jab aisse baat karte hai na… hume bohot hasssii aati hai… hic…” “Has lijiyega… pehle kaksh mei chaliye…” “Phir kaksshh…” she laughed again… He smiled looking at her laughing… She escaped again and climbed the ledge of the sidewalk… He ran behind her but he was quite late… She started walking on it trying to balance herself but couldn’t due to her high heels… “Hum chal kyu nahi paa rahe…?” she complained like a baby… “Aap niche utariye… nahi toh gir jayengi aap Haseena ji…” “Nahi… hum nahi utrenge… hum yeh heels utar dete hai…” and kicked them away… “Waahh… kiti thandi thandi hawa hai…” she said spreading her arms… “Aap bhi aayiye na… yaha upar Mausssam bohot acha hai…” He looked at her awestruck… She was just three to four feet higher… “Hume nahi aana… aap niche aaiye…” he said… “Nahi…” he got hold of her hand, “Haseena ji… aaiye niche…” “Nahi… hume kuch yaad aa raha hai…” she said trying to think… “Sssholay…” she screamed… “Dhere boliye Haseena ji… aur Sholay kyu yaad aa raha hai…” “Gaonwalon…” she said loudly again causing him to hit his forehead with his palm… “Gaonwalon… yeh jo Basanti hai na…” she said pointing towards him… “Hum aapko Basanti dikh rahe hai??” He said irritatedly… “Shhhh… Hum bol rahe hai na… aap chup rahiye… bilkul chup…” He nodded… “Gaonwalon… yeh jo Basanti hai na… iske saath mera lagan honewala tha… KS bhi taiyyar ho gayi thi… lekin…” her expressions changed to sad one… “Lekin isne hume dhokha de diya…” AS, who wasn’t paying attention to her blabbering suddenly became attentive… “Isne hume dhokha diyaaaa…” she started crying loudly like a small child, and suddenly lost balance… He tried to hold her but she balanced herself by placing her hands on his shoulder, their faces inches apart… She looked into his eyes, “Kyu diya dhokha?” she asked innocently… The pain in her eyes inflicted numerous wounds on his heart… He had hurt her badly…
Words betrayed him… before he could say anything, she stood up straight… “Basssanti… In doggies ke sssamne mat nachan… hic…” she laughed and lost her balance again… This time she couldn’t balance and fell into AS’s arms… He didn’t waste a moment and carried her to their room… All the way she was blabbering… He put her down once they reached the room and shrugged off his jacket… His shirt was damp due to all the sweating and clung to his body leaving little to imagination… She was gazing at him… He turned conscious, “Chaliye Haseena ji… change kar lijiye aur so jaiye…” but it had no effect on her… he snapped his fingers in front of her to bring her out of her trance… She sat on the bed and gestured “Idhar aaiye…” he went close to her… “Kaan dijiye…” he did as asked… “Aap na… bohot hand… handsssome hai…” she said and blushed digging her face in her hands… He composed himself and handed her her night dress… “Jaiye aur change karke aaiye…” “Nahi… hume ye nahi pehena…” “Toh kya pehena hai?? Hum nikal dete hai…” She quickly got up and pushed him on the bed… He managed to sit straight while she leaned in, and looked into his eyes… “Aapko pasina kyu aa raha hai…?” she asked innocently while moving her finger along his forehead… What was he supposed to say… that her sudden act had risen the temperature of his atmosphere?? She slowly glided her finger on the side of his face moving towards nose… “Has… Haseena ji…” he tried to say something but her finger had already moved to his lips… He gulped, numerous emotions surging inside his body… She slightly tilted her neck and guided her finger along his neck… “Yeh…” she said holding his collar with both hands… “Yeh pehena hai hume… dijiye…” he was shocked and didn’t move… she started unbuttoning his shirt when he returned to his senses and held her hands in his… “Ek… ek min… Haseena ji… Kya kar rahi hai aap??” “Shirt utarne mei aapki help kar rahe hai… aur kya kar rahe hai…” she said innocently… “Aap humari shirt kaise pehen sakti hai…??” “Kyu nahi pehen sakte… hume peheni hai…” she said stubbornly… He closed his eyes and thought his HM had a wild side too… He looked at her, “Hum aapko dusri shirt dete hai…” “Nahi… hume yahi chahiye…” “Lekin…” “Hume yahi chahiye… nahi toh hum ro denge… aur zor se royenge…” she warned him and pretend to cry… “Dekhiye… please roiye mat… hum dete hai aapko ye shirt…”
His chiselled body glistened in the light, her eyes shone… “Wow… kya body hai aapki…” she moved her hand to touch his abs but he held her hand mid-way, “Haseena ji… waise hi aap samne hoti hai toh badi kathinai se hum khud par niyantran kar pate hai… Kripiya karke humari aur pariksha mat lijiye… Chaliye jakar change kar lijiye…” He pushed her into the washroom and closed the door… He let out the breath that he was unknowingly holding… He held his face in his palms and tried to calm down… Little did he know the adventure wasn’t over yet… “Sssirrr…” he turned to find her in his shirt looking extremely cute and sinfully tempting… She threw away her dress and smiled at him, “Dekhiye… hum kitne sces… scexy lag rahe hai…” AS smiled at her shaking his head at her cuteness… “Chaliye abhi jaldi se so jaiye…” “Nahi…” “Haseena ji… chaliye…” he grabbed her hand and dragged her to the bed… He made her lay down and put a blanket over her… he turned to leave but she caught her hand pulled him… Damn she was powerful… he landed above her and she entwined her hands around his neck… “Haseena ji…” “Kitna bolte hai aap… Kabse bas aap hi bole ja rahe hai…” “Hum bol rahe hai??” “Haan… abhi chup rahiye…” He nodded… “Aapne hume aapki shirt di… hume bhi aapko kuch dena chahiye na??” “Koi baat nahi Haseena ji…” “Nahi… hume dena hai…” She slowly pulled him closer, her intentions clearly visible in her eyes… He turned his head sideways at the last moment causing her lips to land on his cheek… She gave him a noisy kiss and loosened her arms around his neck… he stood up, stunned… Heart beating at an unrealistic pace, sudden surge of dopamine and oxytocin inside his body… he stumbled and fell on the couch still unable to recover… All the things he was feeling were new to him, he had no idea how to deal with them…
“Aap couch pe kya kar rahe hai…?? Yaha aaiye…” she wasn’t done surprising him… “Ha… haan??” that’s all he could say… “Yaha aaiye na…” she said tapping the empty side of the bed… He mustered up the remaining strength and went and sat beside her… She pushed him on the bed, wrapped her arms around his body, placed her head on his bare chest and instantly fell asleep… He was too stunned to move and slowly drifted off to sleep…
Task 3 completed… New emotions explored…
