A loving bond.....Rikara

Prologue

     The morning rays peeking through the soft curtains touched her doe shaped eyes which make her frown. But a moment later she woke up with a start feeling something holding her tight preventing her movements. When she looked down she saw her darling husband hugging her like a baby with his face in the crook of her neck. She smiled fondly looking at his innocent face. Sometimes she wished to always look at him like this, without any worries of the world, but with a family like theirs, where there is more drama then peace, she had to treasure these small moments of solace in her heart. Right now looking at his posture she doubt that he did it in the affect of her special "Baba ji ki Booti" or he deliberately caged her with his body while acting innocent. Because from past few days he always looking for a chance to hold her, hug her or trying to touch her whenever possible. Last night also in the kitchen if Choti Maa didn't interrupted in the moment then he was in a full mode to stole a kiss or two from her. It's not like she didn't like it, but she always find it scandalous doing something like that outside of their bedroom where anyone can walk in at the moment. But adding to that she also feels very shy wherever he is this close around her.

That brings back memories of last night, when he was carrying her to their bedroom while savouring that Booti Flavoured cake. She felt all the nervousness, anxiety, unsurety and somewhat excitement at the same time. She was so confused what to feel at that moment. She knew he was under the affect of the Booti, and she also know that as husband-wife they have to be intimately close to each other sometime. But she didn't want their first time to be like that.

Specially not when he is not in his senses completely. Because she knows if something happens between them like that then it will affect him more than her. He will blame himself for ruining such a special moment in an effect of drug, while it should be cherished with all the love and passion. He is already feeling guilty for treating her like a trash for all these time when she was only a victim of circumstances. And she don't want to see him tormented like that again. So she tried talking some sense to him but he was in his own tune at that time giving deaf ears to her words.

After entering their bedroom he laid her down on the bed and came on top of her while she closed her eyes ready to face whatever happens because at the end of day she belongs to him and he belongs to her and also she can't ignore the budding feeling that stats to ignite her senses when he is this close to her. But when she didn't feel anything after a minute she opened her eyes and saw that her husband had passed out, leaving her flustered.

Somewhere in her heart she felt little disappointed but she always believes that everything happens according to her Shankarji's wish. And she knows if he decided that this is best for them right now then she can never doubt on that. After admiring her cute loving-kara for a moment she very loving tucked him under the duvet and also settled herself right next to him looking at his innocent face and slept with a smile on her face for the night.

But right now she have to get up and get ready for the day. After a little bit of struggle she finally released herself from her husband's hold making sure it doesn't disturb his slumber and lovingly wished Good Morning to his sleeping form. She also have to find out what happened between her Bhoujai and Bade Bhaiyaa after all their failed attempts to help them be close to each other. With these thoughts in mind she walked to the bathroom to do her morning business.

As always Gauri starts her prayer in front of her Shankar ji chanting and ringing the bell. But for Omkara it was not anywhere near comforting sound today, where in any other day he would love to woke up to her melodious prayer. Omkara woke up to the shrill sound of bell rigging which felt like someone hammering his head with a hammer. After few seconds of futile attempts to block the noise with the pillows he pleaded to his dear wife for some peace and quiet.'Gauri please stop ringing the bell for today yaar, my head is already killing me, God knows why!' -He said to his wife with an irritating face and closed eyes. He can't seem to get why his head is throbbing that bad.