Crazy Night Shenanigans

Crazy Night Shenanigans

Pratap and Ajabdeh broke apart inhaling deeply as hearts thumped like drums in their chests. There was a sudden gush of urge as eyes met again. Pratap couldn’t stop himself from bringing his lips close to hers again. Holding her back in his arms, his lips touched hers, briefly, before he proceeded to kiss her pink cheeks making the blush on her face intensify as she hid her face in his chest holding him close listening to his heartbeat. Pratap returned the hug feeling the warmth she gave was all he ever needed. His hands roved her slender curves making her body respond shuddering in to goosebumps especially when his fingers trailed on her waist as though keys of a piano, only to pull her closer in to him. A gasp left her mouth as their eyes locked again and he pushed away the strands of hair from her face making her embrace him again.

“Ummmm” a moan passed her lips as his fingers explored her, unable to speak anything coherently but it was enough for Kunwar Pratap whose eyes fell on their reflection in the mirror behind them. He took two steps back suddenly as logical & rational thoughts landed back on his lost mind. Ajabde stared back in shock as she held on to his jacket hoping not to fall because of the sudden gentle push from him as he fell back. Pratap stared at the girl in front of him one last time as he turned around and walked out of the washroom, his face emotionless, but heart racing. Ajabde stood there as his stare made reality hit back, her hand placed on the counter trying to calm her racing heart. Taking deep breaths she straightened her hair and dress. She stared at her reflexion in the mirror and let go of the shudders in her body inhaling and exhaling deeply. She then re-applied the gloss, forced a smile checking herself and walked out of the washroom. It was time to retire for the night.

Raja Hemant Solankhini stood in utter shock trying to comprehend and process the scene he had witnessed earlier. He had come hoping to keep an eye on his daughter only to witness Kunwar Pratap and Ajabde Baisa in a rather intimate position. He had made a hasty escape from the place and hid in the dark alleys nearby. He had taken a step outside only to be pulled back by someone.

“Aree....”

“Hush!!! Raja ji kahan jaa rahe hain aap, aapki beti dekh leti aapko toh lene ke dene padh jaate...”

His wife’s slender form came in front of him, dressed in black trousers with a kurta and a shawl protecting her from the chill she had binoculars around her neck, a small ear-piece and dark shades. She looked utterly ridiculous but adorable to him.

“Aap?? Yahan??” he asked seeing his wife staring through the binoculars, “Sab log chale gaye hain. Hume bhi chalna chahiye warna thand lag jaayegi aapko...”

She took her husband’s hand in hers as they both walked back to the car. Both of them had a lot to talk about and the best place to do that would be in their warm hotel room over tea. 

For the first time in his life Shakti Singh was angry with himself. He ran around looking for his fiance who had gotten drunk over his stupidity and now he was paying the price.

“Kya zaroorat thi uss girls group ke saath selfies leni ki Kunwar Shakti Singh Songara, dekha phass gaya na ab. Heer….Heeriye dekho main chocolate laaya tumhaare liye…please bahaar aao...” He looked perplexed.

Heer giggled as she saw Shakti trying to find her, she had been following him in her stealth mode. Shakti stood confused wondering where she was only to have her scare him from the back.

“Hands up mister ab tum meri giraft mein ho!” she spoke with a manly voice only to laugh at her unmanly voice. Shakti turned to see Heer holding her hands in form of a gun pointing at him. His face filled with relief as she laughed care freely at her own gesture.

In the hotel room Rani Meera served her husband tea who gestured her to sit beside him. He was surprised seeing his wife back at the café but now he wanted some answers but before he could utter a word his wife started the conversation.

“Raja ji aap Heer par nazar rakhne ke liye yahan tak aaye. Kya aapko apni beti par bilkul trust nahi hai?” She stared at her husband who had kept the cup of tea back on the table.

“Hamesha se hi society girls ko question karti aayi hai, kahan gayi thi, kiske saath gayi thi, kyun gayi thi, kya pehna tha etc etc ek baar bhi ladkon se nahi poochte. Jab Heer hui thi aapne promise kiya tha ki aap kabhi bhi ladka-ladki mein farq nahi dekhenge lekin aaj aap bhi society waalon ki tarah apni hi beti par nazar rakhne aa gaye uske peeche.” She seemed clearly disappointed as he looked up at her. “Heer par trust kariye, humaari upbringing par trust kariye kyunki hum jaante hain Heer kabhi koi aisa kaam nahi karengi jisse unke daata hurt ho"

Heer sat in the centre of the bed watching television while Shakti searched for some clothes for her to wear. There was no way Heer was going to her own room as they might come face to face with his Dadabhai and he didn’t want to face the conversation the meeting would lead too. He was so lost in his thoughts he didn’t realise that Heer had increased the volume of the channel and taken Shakti’s phone as she started drunk dancing to the song

Tu kheech meri photo
Tu kheech meri photo
Tu kheech meri photo piya

she pulled Shakti by his arm as she twirled around him only to make both of them fall on the carpet. She laughed as she tried to lip sync to the song

Tu kheech meri photo
Tu kheech meri photo
Tu kheech meri photo piya

Shakti stood up leaving Heer behind on the floor as he switched the tv off and then held her arms tightly in his

 

“Mujhe lag rahi hai” she mumbled with a frown forcing Shakti to loosen his grip. “I’m sorry but you need to go to sleep Heer” he pleaded only to see Heer close the distance between them as she held him by his collar

“Kyun? Taaki tum mere sone ke baad uss girl group ke saath jaake selfies lo aur? You are mine Kunwar Shakti Singh Songara and Rajkumari Heer Kanwar Solankhini does not share apni cheezein kisike saath bhi!”

Shakti was stunned to see Heer’s possessive side come out as she placed her head on his chest embracing him. Throughout their courtship Heer had always maintained a certain level of decorum never crossing the boundaries as she was taught just like his elder brother but today the alcohol had worked its wonders and she had finally spoken her heart’s truth. Shakti pulled her by the waist closer.

“I’m always going to be yours Rajkumari Heer Kanwar Solankhini because I don’t need anyone else. I love you and will always love you.”

His eyes showed pure sincerity and honesty as Heer hugged him tight, “I love you too.”

“Now sleep please!”

“Nooooooo!”

“Yes!” Shakti smiled as she made a face.

Raja Hemant smiled as nodded his head in understanding, “I know Heer would never do anything wrong and agar galti se kuch hua bhi toh Kunwar Shakti will handle it. Both of them make a nice couple.” Meera nodded her head in agreement with a smile.

“Kunwar Pratap and Ajabde Baisa also make a good pair. Every time I see them together it feels so right jaise dono bane hi ek dusre ke liye ho. The perfect fit!” she gushed while Raja Hemant Solankhini silently nodded his head as image of the young couple in love kissing each other popped into his head.

“You saw something didn’t you?” his wife questioned him making him roll his eyes at her. Instead of telling her about what he saw he decided to change the subject of their talks

“Waise Ranisa aapko kaise pata chala ki hum uss galli mein the?” His wife was busy on her cell phone messaging her Daima so she replied unmindfully. “Humne aapko tracker waale app se track kiya tha. Isiliye Humko pata tha” she said still engrossed in her phone when suddenly she realised what she had just said and looked at her husband who was staring at her.

“Tracking app? Aap ne humko app se track kiya Ranisa?” he asked keeping a straight face while his wife looked utterly adorable trying to come up with some explanation.

“Ji nahi humne kahan…uss app ne track kiya aapko." She smiled and it faded with “Shama kar dijiye Raja ji aisa phir se nahi hoga.” He laughed at his wife’s apology.

“Aap jab chaahein jitna chaahein hume track kar sakti hai Meera ji. Aap track kya karengi hum aapko bataake jaayenge aur ho sake toh saath lekar bhi jaayenge. Waise bhi Pehle jab aapne track kiya tha tab lene ke dene padh gaye the” he recalled the first time his wife had traced him with her own army of people. Meera blushed red as she realised he knew about the first time as well.

“Uss time humaara fault nahi tha. Aapki gori secretary Lisa humaari baat nahi karwaati thi aapse isiliye humne aapke peeche log lagaaye the and….”

He took her hands in his, “aapki tracking mein aapka pyaar hai aur hum jaante hain ki Rani Meera Bai Solankhini apni cheezein kisi ke saath share nahi karti and hum toh aapke pati hain. Poora haq hai aapka humpar. Humaare liye aap sabse priy hain Rani sa”

His words made his wife’s heart flutter like they always did, although they had an arranged alliance in name of a marriage, arranged by their parents in name of royalty yet they had found love and she knew her daughter had also found it in Shakti.