Chapter 2
A man who rules the world he was struggling hard to put a foot forward. Teetering through the corridor he was standing in front of his room.Intoxicated he might have lost his senses but it was impossible for him to forget how Saavitri Devi trapped him...
Thought for a while...then rested his back against the wall.His inner frustration was visible through his facial expressions . He shut his eyes in anguish." Daddi needs heir...huh..." much disturbed Maan when banged into the door...that unlocked one...slides back inside collapsing him almost on the floor.How this could happen to him? He tried to gather himself...It was still confusing to Maan....he slammed the door behind him...
In this lavishing decorated master bedroom she was sitting on that king size wedding bed decorated to celebre her first night..Scared...trembling with unknown fear she was bundling herself up.Shedding her pain through her eyes... She was the girl Maan's Daddi chose for him.Who could give them an heir ...
A teenage girl merely turned 18 a week ago.Her family was waiting ....they were waiting for the moment when she could be legally declared as an adult. She was Geet Handa who belonged to a very backward rural society in Hoshiarpur district. Society for which girls are always excessive burden so it's always better to get rid of them as soon as possible..If she was not from family of aristocrats... it was not that she had nothing to eat in her house. Three more young sisters in line were the reason she became scapegoat in all this.When such a noblewoman like Mrs.Khuraana reached here in hunt for a good bahu then how could they miss this chance!!...Chaudhary Handa (Geet's Grandfather) and Brij Handa (her cousin) they had decided to make Geet a Khuraana Bahu by hook or crook...Brij's goons not let any family willing for this proposal to reach Mrs. Khuraana..
And the day came when Daddi Maa selected Geet for Maan..He was not ready he protested openly but Daddi left no option for him...But what about this girl.?...She was in her last year of senior secondary school/(grade 12)...She had lots of dreams....She wanted to fly high...Wanted to be a teacher so that she could educate those women who doesn't know how school looks... So that she could create awareness among the thrashed category of humankind alas women.
Like any other girl her dreams were meant to be shattered...She came to this world to fulfil someone else's dreams.She never saw Maan just knew that he was the most eligible bachelor in the town and own the top most companies in all over India and abroad too...He was not an old man just 27 but in comparatively him she was too young..What was the reason which forced Daddi to take this hard step.?....Which bent Maan on his knees and when he found no escape turned this marriage proposal as contract in between Daddi and him...He didn't know his bride's name.....While the marriage rituals were on he never looked once toward Geet...Never raised his eyes while tying Mangalsutra...while filling her Maang and now when she was in front he had lost his senses...
As she heard footsteps..She tightened grip of her arms around her knees in fear.He was drunk..heavily drunk and the foul smell coming out of his mouth mingled with the floral aromas cleared his situation to Geet...She was about to cry what to do now where to go...? He was her husband...How lucky she was because Mrs. Khuraana selected her only...She dared not to raise her neck to put a glance on him...
He came close to her bed..." So you are the one Daddi selected for me to marry..." resting hands on waist he taunted "Do you know why my Daddi wanted me to marry you ?" He groaned ...his first encounter pushed frightened girl in more miserable condition. "n...na..nahi..." stammered Geet words resisted to come out of her throat... "I married you because my Daddi wished...She needs a heir...my flesh and blood ....my child....That's why I married you ...otherwise I was never interested in all such dramas." he shrugged his shoulder to show his disapproval for this marriage...
He cleared his intentions and the reason behind this unmatched match... trembling girl still kept mum as her mother taught her how to behave in her in-laws home .....exactly a day before marriage... Even her Aunt she had explained little bit about that...what usually known as marriage relations and it's a crime if an unmarried girl wants to discuss it....Why every restriction put on a girl ?.If she had committed any crime.Why he was given all rights ?...If her husband was unhappy why he was coming close to her.?... There was an age difference...difference of upbringing...society.....personality clash...than where they matched...Maan was taking steps forward...slowly calmly....He was bound to a contract and the first stage was to consummate this relation.
He sat next to her on bed.She tried to gather herself away from him...She was still under ghunghat / veil...Wearing heavy Tradition Indian Attire gifted by her so-called in-laws. Smell from his stinking mouth was unbearable.He was breathing heavily.She tried to stop her breath for a moment but failed...He was in foul mood till now she had judged...Even she had heard a lot about his reserved nature..His angry behaviour....She dared not to look in his bloodshot eyes ...his angry wrinkles.... She was not to be loved...She was like any clause mentioned in a contract paper ..Without which any deal couldn't be completed.So now Maan was here to inspect ...to closely observe that clause....So that he could get rid off it soon after completion of contract .....He could impregnate her and leaves the place as early as he can...
Without saying a single world more Maan first removed all pins and threw away her Pallu on floor.Removed all the jewellery she was wearing...Her heart was beating on higher pace... a strange sensation her whole body experienced....First time a male other than her blood relations was touching her....First time she was getting intimate and the unknown fear about first consumption how to handle this. After removing her jewellery he untied dori of her blouse and unzipped it too...As he undressed from upper part...Maan pushed her back to the pillow. She crossed her arms on her bare chest. He got up from bed and then in same position slipped her skirt ( lehnga) off from her legs and undergarments too....
She was lying totally naked now in front of him..She was trying somehow to hide herself....When remained unsuccessful she closed her eyes tightly. It was now his turn to undress himself...His Sherwani...His undergarments....As he removed his boxers there was no term called shame left in between both.
The silence broke when Maan kissed her navel.....and in a jiffy almost spread himself on her. " Aah " she screamed with this first manly touch....Just a kiss vibrated her veins deep inside what about that situation which was about to happen ?....Which was the ultimate result of this union.She opened her eyes...He entangled his fingers in hers not letting her reciprocate back to control her aroused cravings..Maan started to kiss her madly.Her stomach..her feminine parts ..She was in other world. It was unbearable to such extent that she freed herself from his grip and dug her nails in his back to put control over self...
He bent on his knees near to her legs.....explored each and every detail with which she had been blessed except her face....At last the moment came the ultimate outcome of this union...He was ready to break all barriers....she was too craving how he aroused her...he also had a crave for her now..Maan harshly entered her...She screamed with pain...He again held her from her legs and what he started slowly now it turned out to be passionate ...
She moaned having tears of unbearable pain mixed and pleasure..." Aaah...aaahhh...plz leave me ..plz......." she begged....but he heard nothing...hitting to extreme...he was making her condition more and more miserable in demand for more....She was feeling sour but didn't want him to stop...It was her first experience ...not a girl anymore....turned out to be a woman...
He stopped when he wanted ...Breathless after their strange union..He had done now... Feeling that strange pain mixed with pleasure Geet turned to a corner of the bed hide her naked self with covers and tried to sleep.....Without saying or listening her he got up collected his cloths dressed up again and left the room. She just looked back but was not in situation that could question him or not even she could go out to find where he was....It was better to wait for morning......
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