Author note: hey friendzz... sory sorry.. i know i'm late... ok.. holding my ears...
and this chap is.. no no this total story is a gift to my Mishti (KD di).. Happy birth to you Di...Tkcr.. :-)
and Happy Valentine's day to you all...
now start reading... the next pat of Colourful... Happ reading...
In the mean time Dj started to play one of the favourite song of Tarika…. She was feeling as if she was the most important lady in that party…for whom the Dj had dedicated that song…
Dil tu hi bataa..
Kaha tha chupa..
Kyu aaj suni..
Teri dhardkan pehli baar..
"oho.. my favourite song… thannnnnnkkkkuuuuu…." She clapped her hands…and gave a blow kiss for the Dj…
Haan dil ne mere
Sun li tere dil ki pukaar
Dil ki pukaar…
"Mujhe dance karna hai…. Cholo na Abhi…plzzz…plzz…" she demanded while pulling his hand…
"nei nei.. tarika tum baitho.. hum yahai thik hai…" Abhi try to avoid her demand…
"plz…plz… Abhi I wana dance with you…" she tried to convince her husband showing her puppy eyes…
Dil tu hi bataa..
Kaha tha chupa..
Kyu aaj suni..
Teri dhardkan pehli baar..
In between Tarika had already started to swaying her body with the beats of the song…
Haan dil ne mere
Sun lit ere dil ki pukaar
Dil ki pukaar…
"Tarika! Sit properly.. yeh tum kya kar kar rahe ho…" Abhi almost shouted at her…
"Shhhhhhhhh!" she hushed with a finger on her tightly closed lips…" we are in a public place Abhi… Don't shout…"
Duniya jhooti lagti hai…
Sapna saach lagta hai..
Chup ke teri baahon mein
Sab kuch accha lagta hai…
She was thoroughly enjoying the essence of the song… and finally she pulled Abhi with her to the Dance floor…. As Abhi couldn't found any other option to stop his adamant drunk wife…
[sorry I can't explain the dance scene…. But still I'm trying… J]
Yeh aisi hawaa,aisi leher
Jisme saare beh jaate hai yaaha..
Beh gayi mei,Keh gayi mei
Jo bhi mujhe kehne tha..
Abhi put his right hand on Tarika's back and grasp her left hand and hold it up at the shoulder level… and they were standing now at a half foot distance…
They started to swaying their body with the melody of the song…
Dil ne mere sunli tere dil ki pukar
Dil tu hi bataa…
After some time tarika hugs Abhi around her neck and placed her head in his hard chest while Abhi holding her from her waist and they were really close to each other… enjoying the slow dance…
Baaho mei falak hota hai..
Baaho mei falak hota hai
Jannat ye zameen lagti hai...
While dancing both of them had a lot of eye contact with each other… and a silent feeling of understanding and protection prevailed between them…
Kya pyaar mei yeh hota hai
Har cheez haseen lagti hai
Dil khona hi tha,hona hi tha
Iss dil pe kisi ka bas hi kab chalaa
Finally the dance is over and Abhi took a sigh of relief… but Taru managed to place a light kiss on his cheek… "Abhi… you are choo cweet…" she said in kiddish tone…
Chali mei chali pyar ki gali
Leke wafa ke sadayein
Dil ne mere sun li tere dil ki pukar
Dil tu hi baata…
Abhi took her back in the corner most table and try to settle her… on one hand he was smiling at her madness…while on the other hand , he was worried about the reaction of the people in the party..
He tried his best to explain to her that they were in a public place and they should maintain decorum…
"tarika… tarika sun rahe ho na.. Mei bas abhi ata hu… Sir ko inform karkei hum yaha sei nikal jayenge… tum yaha se kahi mat jana.. okey.. be a good girl…"
Without saying a single word she nodded..it was big nod that her head tilted back and then come down three times in sequence… then she pulled up her feet on the chair and relaxed…
Abhi somehow controlled his laughter and struggled with two different thought… at the same time she was provoking him to love her and as well as she was pissing him off…
Abhi tried to divert her mind by involving her to the latest song played by the Dj… and Abhi headed to the old couple to inform about their leaving… as fast as possible… He don't want Tarika to leave alone in that situation but he had to…
As soon as he finished taking with The commissioner he ran back to the hall… where he soon realized that the troubles were not yet over… Taika was missing from her seat.. She was at the Bar!
"OMG! Tarika bar mei.. oho shit…" Abhi glared…
Two empty glasses of sorts were rolling on the bar stand right in front of Tarika…She was busy licking lemon with a pinch of salt…
He immediately rushed to her.. now she was at the peak of being drunk…She was hardly able to open her eyes..
"Abhiiiiii…. My Baaabyyy…." She said getting off the high barstool she was sitting on, obviously with Abhi's help…and hugged him tightly…
Abhi gave an Angry look to the bartender and shouted " why did you serve her? Haain.." But that was all he could do… After all they were not wrong in serving her..as she was the Parton…
Tarika rested her head on the hard chest…in a protective shell of her hubby… She was hardly able to keep her eyes open…and has no control over her body…
She started muttering rubbish.. she was taking to herself and would occasionally mutter something to him..
Abhi looked at her regretfully, thinking that they can have a pleasant evening ,the situation must be far better.. not let her get this drunk.. they have created enough of scenes by now and almost many of them in the party had noticed what his wife was up to..
He just wanted to leave the party and therefore asked one of the waiter to get ready their car from the parking…
"Tarika chalo…hume ghar jana hai na? dekho kinti raatho gayi hai?"
"nei.. nei… mujhe nei jana… I want to enjoy…enjoy…n enjoy…. " she let him knew her opinion…and started singing in her own style.."Diiillll…tuuu hiii bataa…aaa…aaa… "
But who cares Abhi just held her tightly and let her got out from the party…
All the while Tarika continued to mutter things to Abhi.. and opening and shutting her eyes at interval…
In the car..Abhi made her sat in the passenger seat..then he leaned over to her to fix the seat belt…
"ummmm…Abhi.. you..smell sooo….nice…" she said smiling…while taking a long breathe…
In that moment of anxiety and nervousness with all her crazy antics…She again brought a smile to his face…
Then Tarika asked Abhi that what has happened to her…whether she was safe an all right…Abhi just held her hand and said " Jaan.. tum ekdam safe ho…kuch nei hua hai… bass you are drunk..tumhe woh shorts nei leni chaye thi…"
Her mind only partly registered what he has told just now..and she went into a spell of sleep….and Abhi placed his jacket over her covering his Sleeping princess….
After that they started their journey towards their home….
In between their journey… She woke up…and complained of her head spinning… but Abhi insisted her to talk with him and not sleep again…
In the car… Abhi found that Tarika was Staring at him with a Suspicious look…
After some moment…." Hey…tum kaun ho? Aur..aur mujhe kaha ley ja raho ho?" she asked him while pointing fingure at him…
"Tarika… mei hu..Abhijeet..tu..tumaha Abhi…tumhara pati…" he answered with an unbelievable tone…
"tum! Abhi? Umm..kavi nei ho sakte… Who are you?" this time little louder…
"Tarika… hosh mei aao tum.. dekho mei hi hu… tmhara Abhi…" he told her while shaking her with one hand..as he was driving…
"Gadi roko… mujhe jana hai… I said stop the car… STOP THE CAAAARRRR…" she shouted at top of her voice… but unwantedly Abhi have to stop the car..while applying a great force in the break…
Tarika was fidgeting with the seat belt for long time…but lastly she slip off from under the seat belt…and came out of the car in the main road… Abhi quickly approached her and hold her back..as she had no control over her…and head spinning in addition…
He somehow managed to took her to the footpath…but tarika was very much in a restless state and was continuously tried to go out from his hand…
Then Tarika threw away her sandals and walked lavishly in the footpath…in trembling steps…and moving her hands in the air…associated with constant blabbering and tuneless singing…
Abhi walked beside her…holding her sandals in one hand..and was conscious about tarika's move..and also of peoples staring at them…
After that Tarika Started…" hey…tum mujhe akeli kyu nei chor deti… kaun ho tummmm?"
" hey vaghwaan..mei kya karu ish larki ka…tarika…dkho( turning her towards him..) dkho…mei hi hu.. abhijeet…"
" nei tum mere Abhi nei ho sakte… mere abhi toh jacket pehenta hai… aur tum.. tum nei…"
Abhi patted his forehead as his jacket was with her…. And she was complaining about it only…
"aur mei meri Abhi se itna..( stretching her hand to show how much) nei..nei.. itna pyaar karti hu… I am.. I am his princess" she confessed while smiling…
"oho accha…" he asked her with a smirk and a raised eyebrow….
" per ajj kal na wo mujhse utna pyar nei krte (pouts)..pehle pehele kitna importance deta tha… hamesha special feel karwata tha… aur avi…" she complained to him with a sad face…
Abhi was again enjoying being with her… as he has got a great opportunity to knew what Tarika feels for him… so he didn't stop her… " oho… kyu? Aur avi kya?"
''aur avi toh…wo mujhe vul gaya hai… thik se baat tak nei karte… chup chup ke kisi larki ke sath baat karta hai… (grabing his hand) aur mujhe batata bhi nei… shopping per vi leke nei chalti hai… biwi ban gayi toh purana ho gayi hu…interest chala gaya…" she let out with a big pout…
She again started while facing him.."sab sahi kehte hai… ekdam thik… shadi ke baad sab larka badal jate hai… sab ek…ek jaisei hote hai…"
" toh yeh waja hai…Tarika ki gusse ki… I'm sorry mei tmhe itna hurt kar rahi hu.. but mei sab toh tmhari chehre pe hashi dekhne ke lia kar raha hu na…" Abhi thought while biting his lower lip corner …
" hamesha..har waqt kisike sath flirt karte rehte hai.. mujhe toh waisei pataya… aur mei bechari mante chali gayi use… use kya lagta hai wo akelai flirt kar sakta hai…" she said angrily… " mujhe bhi ati hai… meri ek..ek isharo mei..yaha chutkio mei larko ka line lag jayega…" while placing her hand in her waist and stood in posture like the models in fashion show…
Abhi was just grinning broadly… and simply stood in front of her reading her facial expressions…and her hand gestures…
" hey tumhe ek secret batau…" she asked him with a small giggle…
" secret ! hah… kan sa secret jara mujhe bhi batao…"
Tarika came colse to Abhi and covered the mouth with two hand in order to whisper some thing to his ears…"Sssshhh.. kisiko batana mat… Abhi na rat ko nind me Kharata marta hai… ha..ha.. haha…"
Abhi's mouth fell open…"Aaiin… yeh kaise ho sakta hai…"
She was laughing loudly holding her tummy.." arrey… sach mei..per maine kavi usse btayai nei… Aab toh Kharato ke awaj key bina nind hi nei ati…" Abhi too started to laugh with her after hearing her antics…
Abhi looked straight into her heavy eyes… he was feeling sorry that because of him the whole evening was spoiled…but he wasn't embarrassed anymore and did not had to hide their face from others…
He had already accepted that sometimes such things happen..and sometimes its good… After all Tarika hadn't done something knowingly… she was under the influence of alcohol and his poor wife was harmless to anyone…
All the while Tarika continued to mutter things to Abhi..sometimes complaining…sometime revealing some funny secrets of him… And after sometime She failed to let her eyes open… she just wrapped his hand around Abhi and went into another spell of sleep…
Then Abhi carried her to the car… he made her rest her head on his shoulder as they drove back to their sweet home…
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At home, Abhi prepared some lemonade for her… and made her drunk that in her subconscious condition… her eyes look as though she badly wanted to catch up on some sleep… He even asked her to change in a fresh night suit.. but she was not in that condition to change her party wear…and slept like that only…
Abhi held her in his arms…As she slept comfortably…
He recalled every detail of that evening… the time Tarika was angry on him… saree that she select for the party… fixing her blouse hook…the time when he gave a glass of vodka to her … all the embarrassing situations… how she bestowed all her anger over those gossip ladies… the time when she sang LUNGI DANCE… their romantic dance… when she took that couple of sorts… a drunken Tarika…and her all sorts of craziness and her frankness .. every scene of that evening flashed before his eyes…
At the end Abhi looked at his sleeping baby and felt the urge to shower all his love on her… He kissed her forehead and her cheeks lightly…
That was the night Abhi felt more responsible for her… he slept cuddling her….and with a sweet smile on both of their lips….
*phew* finally completed... So, how was it? liked it or not? Enjoyed our Abhirika?
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tkcr...
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