POWER!!!...
That's what he always wanted. King of Rajasthan but... his power not limited to Rajasthan but to the world. One of the richest billionaire man in the world who holds power of money. Politicians in India bow their heads in front of...
The door was opened in a swift motion. There her rana sa and nanni with there gaurds. She was happy and hugged rudra. Swaroop was happy seeing the scene in front of her. As her grand daughter took a step for her self defence.
"Rana sa hame maaf kijiye. Hame aapko bahut takleef diya hai. Apki baat suni hi nahi" Varsha says crying. "Rani sahiba aap aisa mat boliye. Plzz apke ankhein me assu achi nahi lag this" Rudra says hugging her
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Till time police arrived to take Maya and kushal into there custody but swaroop stooped them as they both together has to show her what happens if they lay eyes on her Rajasthan queen. Swaroop order her mens to give them a nice treatment in her ways as she would be coming to night.
They all reached the aalha mahal. Everyone was happy. Right now varsha was in her room. Thinking about the incidents took place in these days. "Kya soch rhi hai biwi jaan" Rudra said entering the room and shutting the door close behind him.
Varsha looked at the voice and saw rudra standing there. She stood up instantly on seeing him and ran to hug him. Her arms wrapped around him as rudra held her tightly while she cried her heart out.
"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry rana sa. Ham...pata nahi kaise...kaise socha apse dhoor janeka" She said hugging him close as her tears wet his shirt.
"I'm really sorry rana sa. Ham dar kaye thhe ki aap hame chod kar.....chod kar chelejayege. Isiliye phele hame hi chele jaye tho...aap kush hoge" She said crying while the words hurting her throat but still she was letting them out.
Rudra tried to pull her back but her hold was tight on him. He gave up and held her in his arms and carried her to bed. "Please rana sa hame maff kardijye. Hame apse bhaut pyar kartha hu. Aapke bina mai nahi rahe sakthe hu. Please rana sa" She requested him.
"Mere taraf dekha sahiba" He said but she ignored him. "Rani sahiba hamri tarf dekhiye. I won't repeat myself" He said and varsha pulled back from the hug.
He wiped her tears with his thumb which were continuously flowing and kissed her cheek "ham apse pyar karta hu biwi jaan. I'm not leaving you neither now nor in our upcoming 7 lives ." He said holding her face in his palm while she sniffed.
Varsha nodded her head "plzz hame maff kijiye rana sa aap par hame shak kiya hai. Forgive me, please" She requested.
"I did. Please rona band kijiye sahiba. Even I'm feeling like crying" Rudra told grr hugging him to the chest tightly. "I.. I can't control it." She said as tears are flowing out of her her eyes.
"Acha.. I'll do it in my way" He said and captured her lips in his. Varsha felt her heart calming as their lips molded. She felt all the fear and insecurities wash away as his hand touched her naked waist, her tears dried as he kissed her eyes, and her breath paced normally as he told her how much he loves her between the kisses.
They pulled back from the kisses and said together "I Love You." and chuckled at their synchronicity. Varsha hugged Rudra "I love you Rana sa." She said hugging him tight. Rudra pulled her cheeks "I love you too biwi. Now smile at me" He said and Meera smiled at him.
Rudra hugged her to his chest " Aren't you going to ask me what I'll do with those two?" Varsha shook her head in no "I know you and nanni must have doing something bad. I don't want to know about that because my sensitive heart might not handle it." She said kissing his cheek while Rudra chuckled.
"Are you calling me heartless?" He asked acting hurt. Varsha nodded "You are heartless for those who hurt me." She said and Rudra laughed. "Mera biwi jaan" He said pulling her on him and wrapping his hand around hers.
They kept lying there for some minutes in each other's embrace when Rudra spoke. "Sahiba I really need a shower. Jab takb mere liye intezaar kalijiyega?" He asked caressing her back.
Varsha didn't say anything for some minutes "mai bhi join karu kya?" she uttered at the end. Rudra eyes widened at her statement and he held her chin making her look up at him "You aren't serious." He said still in shock.
"What if I am?" She said. "Sahiba don't test my patience. There would be no going back." He told her.
"And I don't want to go back on my words." She replied. "Are you sure?" He said sitting up and making her sit beside him. Varsha nodded her head in yes. Rudra stood up and bent towards her " Acha chalo ham bathroom me milenge." He left leaving her shocked and wet.
Varsha took deep breath making herself mentally prepared for the challenge she just took.
She took a deep breath and walked towards the bathroom only to find it empty. She looked around to see no one and got confused. "Rana sa" She called out to him.
The curtains to the pool were moved and Rudra looked back at her. Varsha gulped the saliva on seeing his naked back and wet hair visible from the boundary of the pool. He chuckled on seeing her and varsha's throat went dry.
"That's not how you take a bath, biwi" He said and turned his face to look in front "Discard your clothes and join me in." Varsha sucks air on hearing him. With the tone of his voice she knew, they were going to cross one more boundary of their married life and she was ready for it. She tightened her fist around her shirt.
"You can go back sahiba if you are not ready." He said and varsha felt it was a challenge. Her hands held her shirt and discarded it with her lower as she moved towards the pool and wrapped a towel around her.
She entered the pool shocking Rudra who was expecting her to go back but he smiled on seeing her and pulled her upon himself. "Quiet daring you are, my queen." He said and captured her lips in his own.
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I hope you all loved it.
I don't know how to write any fight or action scenes but I'll try to improve it for next story.
