***Do read my ongoing stories***

My Soulmate (story of two best friends and their unconditional love)

A Beautiful Feeling- Sweet & Strange (A story, narrating the true essence of marital bond)

Accidental Parents- A Magical Experience (a funny story of sandhir with their magical baby Chanchal)

Long Ago (pain of being abused as a child)

IVG (mystery, comedy and romance)

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She opened the door with a thud thus allowing the sun rays to allow the dark room to enjoy the beauty of gleam ........the rhythmic sounds of her red glass bangles reached his ear drums thus forcing him to look towards the entrance......he was shocked finding a beautiful woman standing at his door steps with a plate full of lunch.......kaun hei yeh? eak pari!!!! .........his chain of thoughts broke by her sweet voice....

Randhir.....(she called) 

naam pata hei isko!!! (he thought) par mei nei janta isko.....k...kaun hei yeh!!! kahin mujhe marne tto ne.....

please mujhe marna maat....(he pleaded her while hugging his knees)

Kya!!....par mei kun marungi apko? (she sat near him and placed the plate in front of him) aap tto mere dost hei na? (she said while seating in front of him)

Randhir blinked his eyes a little to clear his vision.....he narrower his gaze and recognized the pure soul with him he was playing the game named "marriage" that too yesterday only.........

Oh!!! tum....(he composed himself as he never found Sanyukta as cruel as others)

aapka khana.....(she offered him a morsel and he ate that from her hands jowly thus adding bliss to Sanyukta's face) acha laga?(she asked and caressed his hair a bit)

bahat (licking his lips and clapping his hands like a child)

***Randhir Singh Sekhawat is the one and only son of a "zameedar" Harsh Vardhan Sekhawat . Unfortunately Randhir is child by his mind.....he never grew up and remains always dependent upon someone for his daily activities.....he used to play with toys and do all the childish activities like other children and loves to remain in dark places....Sanyukta fell in love with him and pleaded her father to let her marry Randhir.....her father denied at first but couldn't bear his dear daughter's sad appearance. Harsh was always tensed about Randhir......but, now he thanked God in his heart as he send Sanyukta as his angel***

aap hamesha andhere mei kun rehte ho?(she asked while switching on the lights)

maa se baat karta hun mei...(he said cutely and she turned to look at him)

Kya!!! (she was surprised) maa se?(sat near him and took his hand in her palms)

haan....roj...wo andhere me hi milne ati hei...(he said and started rubbing his forefinger under his nose tip)

Sanyu smiled and pecked his forehead thus inviting a sweet smile on Randhir's face

Tum bahat acchi ho....bahat jyada....(he spread his hands to either side.....)

aaap bhi bahat acche ho....(she hugged him and he started stroking her hair locks.....thus she closed her eyes listening to the sweet rhythms of his heart beats)

Sanyukta and Randhir became good friends within a few months of togetherness.....Randhir stopped spending too much time in darkness as he started to love the company of his wife Sanyukta. Harsh was way too happy finding his son learning the actual life skills......

One day Sanyukta came out of the washroom wrapped only in her light yellow colored cotton sharee......the clothe was reaching up to her knees thus revealing her fair toned legs.....her bare back was visible......the little water droplets were adding hotness to her already S**y body......Randhir's vision caught the enchanting goddess in front of him who was busy finding her dry clothes....Sanyukta is aware of his presence but is unaware that his baby husband is breaking the chains of his childish thinking process and is allowing his adult hormones to snatch away his innocence....he dropped the wooden toy car which was in his hands and started marching towards her.......her fair skin was enough for the fingers of his hands to roll themselves on it.....she gasped in horror and turned towards him......she couldn't find the innocence in his eyes....instead there was something which forced her cheeks to warm up a little....she lowered her gaze and smiled when he smashed his lips roughly on her luscious rose petals..........they broke the kiss feeling breathless....

acha laga....eak aur baar karun?(he asked being satisfied with the taste of her lips)

Yaad rakhna yeh app sirf mere sath hi kar sakte ho....(she said and he nodded a yes)

Slowly they explored each other......for one it was only a new game which he can play with her only but for the other one it was the success for she being the wife of Randhir Singh Sekhawat....

Days rolled by.....Randhir enjoyed their night games a lot thus forgetting his toys and metal balls whereas Sanyukta's love for her man was increasing with each passing day....soon she conceived thus allowing Randhir's seed to grow inside her womb....the news of her pregnancy spread in the entire village like an epidemic thus forcing the villagers to question on the chastity of the "Zameedar's" daughter in law....

Pitaji.....mere bato ka yakeen maniye....mene koi ghalat kaam nehi kia hei....yeh santaan Randhir ka hei.....mene apne maryada ka ulanghan nehi kia hei....(she sniffed)

Randhir dimagi baccha hei....wwo kese baap bansakta hei? (Harsh raged his voice thus making her to gasp)

Mei Randhir ko bulati hun....aab wahi meri sahayata karenge.....

Soon Harsh started to ask Randhir about the truth and he looked at Sanyukta who was crying hysterically.....

Bolo bete....kya Sanyukta ke peet mei jo baccha hei wo tumhara hei?

Sanyukta ke peet mei baccha!!!....(Randhir exclaimed) matlab aab mera pyar batjaega!!...(he said and Harsh face palmed himself) aab Sanyukta usko pyar karegi!!! mere sath mei nehi khelegi???(he asked to harsh....Sanyu just fell on her knees)

Randhir bash mere baat ka jawab ddo...kya apne aur Sanyukta nei kabhi pati-patni ka rista rakha?(he asked calmly)

wo kya hei?.....(Randhir asked thus breaking Sanyukta's hope)

Dekha bahu......yeh kadachit mere bansh ka khun nehi......maaf karna paar parampara ke adharit tumhe mruty dand milegi....(Harsh declared and left the place)

Randhir.....Randhir......(she cupped his cheeks) yeh hamara baccha hei.....hame bachalo Randhir....saab apke haath mei hei....haamne jo bhi kia uska parinam hei yeh.....samjho (she pleaded)

Tum jhooti ho.....(he pushed her) kaha tha sirf mere se pyar karogi.....paar aab tum kisi aur bacche ko chati ho.....mujhe nehi.....katti....(he said and left the place angrily)

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Sanyukta was standing at the edge of a deep pool.......full of crocodiles.....Randhir was not talking to her......but in his heart he was missing his wife.....he decided to accept that other child and to share the love of Sanyukta with him.......but he was late.......the moment he reached there the women pushed her inside the pool and the crocodiles ate her thus making the water red.....

Sanyukta!!!!!(he screamed)

From that day Randhir used to visit the pool and blabber something....

Sanyukta.....pata hei? koi merese pyar nehi karta

Sanyukta.....pata hei tum mujhe bahat yaad ati ho

Sanyukta.....bapis ajao na.....mei uss bacche ko bhi apne khilone dunga....

Randhir......(he heard her sweet voice) Randhir.....(he heard again....)

Sanyukta!!! kahan hho?  (he looked at the water in which his Sanyu took her last breathe) haan tum yehi hongi na? mei bhi kitna budhu hun....mei araah hun haan....haam khub khelenge (he grinned idiotically and jumped into the pool thus satisfying the burning stomach of the crocodiles)

*****THE END*****

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