♥︎ Balu weds Miss.Bonda ♥︎
Time travelling to early 1999 , we are to read the story of how Balu Mahadevam.MBBS falls in love with his bride , an illiterated plussized village girl , Vaidehi.
The moment their eyes meet , they fall in love with each o...
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"Uyirae uyirae vandhu ennodu kazhandhuvidu ! ♫︎" Balu sings as he dances around the room spinning Vaidehi.
"Ennanga stop" Vaidehi exclaims giggling as Balu spins her another time dancing duet with her singing along with the radio.
"This is so much fun azhagi ! I cannot stop if I wish to !" Balu exclaims in a musical tone.
"You can if I do this" Vaidehi says and pounces on him making them both fall on the bed.
"Aha now you can't stop me from getting my prize" Balu says as he rolls ontop of Vaidehi , trying to crash his lips on hers.
Vaidehi struggles out of his grasp and jumps out of the bed making Balu land on it again.
"Athai (mother-in-law) will be searching" she says as she stutters outside.
"I will get it later !" Balu shouts from the bedroom , smiling , making Vaidehi blush as she descends down the stairs.
"Why is he shouting like a cow?" Balu's mother asks as Vaidehi enters the kitchen.
"D-don't know athai" Vaidehi says stuttering as she washes her hand.
"This boy , still so immature" she mutters under her breath making Vaidehi chuckle as she starts to chop vegetables.
She went up to go to restroom but her husband decided to pull her into a dance session and then seduce her.
Her first day in this house , and everything is going well so far.
She has decided to send her father a letter this morning and god bless her father-in-law who decided to help her by posting it for her.
Then she decided to help her mother-in-law who was working alone in the kitchen.
Balu could have passed the kitchen for almost a 20 times now.
He has been wanting to be near his wife ever since yesterday night , he just couldn't keep his hands to himself , he just wants to go into the kitchen and kidnap his wife to their bedroom and repeat everything they did the before night.
But no he couldn't ! His mother just has to keep talking and keep getting work done by his wife !
Meanwhile their house telephone rings , Balu's father picks it up.
"Machan this is Shakthi da ! Soppana sundhari is coming in tonight you want to go aaa?" Comes Shakthi's voice from the other side.
Balu's father tenses and grips the phone tighter.
"This is Balu's father , I will call him stay in line" he replies firmly as he keeps the telephone upside down.
"Balu phone !" He shouts .
Balu enters within seconds and picks up the phone.
His father glares at him as he walks out.
"Hello" Balu says into the phone.
"Haan machan this is Shakthi. I called to inform Soppana Sundhari is available tonight , I blurted it out to your father ra machan sorry" Shakthi says.
Balu turns rigit and his smile falls.
Soppana Sundhari is a radio dancer and Balu along with Shakthi would go to watch these kind of shows when they are down but it has been 2 years since Balu has went to one such show and he has only went 2 times in his whole life.
"Okay aaa ? Okay illaya ?" Shakthi asks dragging.
"Shakthi I am a married man now and I very much love my wife to ever do this kind of things. Don't call me regarding this ever again" Balu says in a hard tone and keeps the telephone down.
As he walks towards his room his Father's voice stops him.
"See Balu , you are married now and I won't tolerate it if you go to any of these cheap dance shows. You have a wife now and it is your duty to keep her happy and be faithful by not even looking at any girl" His father says and walks off.
Balu looks down feeling exhausted already.
He hears something drop down and look to his right to see Vaidehi picking up a fallen tumbler of water.
"Be careful" he says and bends down picking it up for her.
She gets it from his hand a little too forcefully and turns to leave , seeming reluctant.
Balu hugs her from behind and stops her from moving.
"It is not what it seems like" he says in her ears but she starts to wiggle.
"Vaidehi stop ! Trust me I will never do anything like that to you ! Not now , not ever !" He exclaims but she manages to get out of his hold.
"But what if you did ? What if I am not enough for you? What if-----"
"You are more than enough for me and I would wish to be near you and only you till I die" he shouts in her face cutting her off.
Tears stream down Vaidehi's face as she hiccups.
"Come here" he says opening his hands.
Vaidehi gets into his embrace hesitantly.
He hugs her tightly smuggling his head into her neck.
Vaidehi's hands goes around him as she hugs him back , standing on her tip toes to reach his height.
"Don't ever doubt me" he whispers in her ears.
She hums as he releases her , capturing her plump lips into his soft ones.
They share a kiss , pouring their love into it, Balu caresses her cheek as he sucks on her bottom lip.
Vaidehi nibbles his upper lip innocently , trying to reciprocate the same passion he is pouring into the kiss , but she is nowhere near his competition.
"Vaidehi where are you ?! Where is the tumbler ? Did you get it ?" Comes Balu's mother's voice from the kitchen.
Vaidehi tries to pull away but Balu pulls her closer deepening the kiss.
Vaidehi pushes Balu, breaking their kiss.
"Athai" Vaidehi breaths out.
Balu pouts as he watches Vaidehi go into the kitchen.
'Can't a guy romance his wife in his house in peace?' he thinks to himself as he leans on the wall breathing heavily.
The butterflies in his stomach are now fluttering in his neck.
He brings his hand to his mouth and touches his lips where his wife's mouth was sucking just few seconds before.
He feels his lips tingle at the lasting sensation.
He rolls over the wall and peeks into the kitchen at his wife who is chopping tomato.
His lips curve into a smile seeing the Mangalyam he tied around her adorning her neck just the right way.
He has gotten what he has wanted and he will keep her as happy as he can till the end of his life
