bondita's teen life os

safar kuch rishtho ki-2

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those aindita romance obessesors do  read on risk.I promise aindita reunion at end till then read my content.hope u like!

''asha ke raet pei

betha rha anirudh

wo toh nile sagar se mil bhi chuki thi!''

it's been nearly,8 months passed!..bondita had left to attend the royal society fellowship in london just after 19 days,now she need to return to tulsipur to dicuss for building  a commoner school for both gender & all classess

''aree bondita aooo..''asked trilochan supressing his pain

''ji kaka kese hen wo anirudh babu se..''

''are re thik hen,anirudh ko bulala bihari toh zara..''

ainidta met after a long time and had a long chit chat regarding the building and funds and donations ..and other documents...it never looks 10 years of a drmatic life,then a not so easy divorce and now again meeting..she still adorned and respected him.so did he!.

''mm tommorow I wont be able to come..''she said shying

''why is it..any worries..''he was worried now

''are beti do pl apne kaka se bhi baat krlo..''asked kaka breaking their conversation

''are bolo..''asked ani impatiently

''wo kl ayenge toh islie,mein batane wali thi unk sath akr pr wo..''

''are kon wo..''blurted both

''wo mere hone wale pati ...mr jack percy..mmm''

anirudh felt a pang of disgust ,still he wanted her to move on..how more will he cage her by his unknown feelings!

''are badhai ho bondita..batao zara hmhe bhi unke bare mein..''

she smiled rembering him,''zamindar hen uncle vilat mein,aur ma dkatar..aur ek chotha bhai hei 15 saal ka..wo barrister bne the 4 saal phele..''

''toh kb milawogi bondita..''

''kal hi...vilat sen ayen hen wo..yahn property ke silsile mein..deal kilie..''

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Mr. percy or jack percy,son of a british landlord,a ruthless suporter of women's rights and aids to help poor people in london..graduated 4 years back from london university,he met bondita in a workshop nd eventually she was involved in a social event there..and they got to know each other..and they started dating while working,bondita ,an indian beautiful lady..loved him passionately then,and he proposed her on durga pujja..,may be this was love,she really wanted to move...tit for tat!

and yes jack was manoic in love with her,she had often talked of anirudh and he was delighted to know hr..she left london 3 months before percy reached india,and instead she asked to meet them in tulsipur........................................................................................................

the next morning was an ease,anirudh was restless at the sight of her being married but somewhere he felt good for them.

''mr rc?''

there was a tall ,cream,slim british man stood with choclate curls..

''aur kesi rhie apki..love story..''asked ani smiling

''airudh love story,huh?I have been tolerating u r dear bondita for months,gosh..ain't it love?''he was teasing her

''toleratig...what the heck u mean,mr.percy..''her cheeks were really red

''did u see poor me..''he said in a sarcastic laugh

'u know she bapatized me into hindu,reading geeta,her culture was great !and she preffered bible ..she's a gem indeed..we'll abide both traditions while marrying...''and she smiled gently

''when r u marrying dear''asked kaka

''3 weeks left...''they sighed in union

''good luck...I look forwrd to it...''

''yes bristera babu..''

time flies true,verity...percy had a tough time to aquinte with the bengali tradidtions.and she wouldnt take a no!

''Bēṅgāli mēẏēkē biẏē karāra jan'ya āpanākē tāra rīti anusaraṇa karatē habē''

[to marry a bengali girl,u need to follow her home traditions!]

with marriage day at heck,he was feeling a pang of pain,unknown to all and himself.there was a british feast ceremony,before the marriage.cakes,cookies and the balrrom dance was a part of it..

''welcome..''

'how r u jack bondu?''

''fine anirudh....''

at balroom dance,all were changing postions of couples,with change in music.it was nearly dark 11'o clock at the night.

anirudh gently slip,his hands into her curve and voila,it fit in smoothie..jack signalled something to jack and that's when she jerked off her hands

''Iam sorry anirudh babu...i need to go..''

he was both gloomy and suprised at the unusual behaviour of the couplle..he decided to peep into their rooms

''we had better not been this late..''jack was nervous

she was trying to get some thing in drawers and their luggages.

''drink it jack..''she gulpeed in nervousness

''bondita..bon..who r u?''

anirudh was horrified,this man so happey looked changed and couldnt distinguish between his lady love and a stranger!

his eyes were heavy,he was so fumed that he strtaed creating unwanted havoic,he threw all the objects at the wall and turned to her..

'what is this guy doing..'he thought

he went near her pulled her by waist,and THUD!THUD! THUD!

the marks on her face were so heavy that couldnt be ditinguised from her alta..

he couldnt take it,is he mad..he neded to save her

he started pushing the door

''jack listen u need to drink it,argghh!''she cried mourning as he grabbed her bun and threw on her french mat

she was trying her best to relax him,singing patting his head begging ,crying

that's whhen anirudh entered and was about to beat him,when she stopped him

''he'll kill u damn girl''

''he wont..''she roared back

finally,he made her drink it

''my love,bondita..bo..''he slept suddenly

her bun was messy ,her new ornamnets were torn,he stared at her in misbelief..what was going on man?she was composing herself by caressing jack's hairs

''andhere mein hei 

ek chuppi si................

hr rishthe ko jo dhla de!

bondita ka ristha bhi hei 

kuch anchie aitit ke chitro se!''

PRECAP:the pheras started.the bride was in cream heels with nuptial chain.strange.it was a Indo-brtish marriage.of course someone wasnt happy there

''safed chunar pei,lal altha bhi tha

ek dhram dusre.mazab se 

ghul rha tha

us daurr mein yen bhi ek badlav tha!''

guys guess what next...?awaits

can u guess the past?