Chapter 21
Before I met you
I knew not
That I was incomplete
But now I know
You complete me!
Angad stopped his bike in front of a little white house further down the road! It was a bungalow-style house with a little garden surrounded by a wooden fence with a metal gate. He helped Kripa get down from the bike and took her inside the gate….he opened the wooden door of the house and announced : Welcome to Casa del Angad!
Kripa was delighted…..he had brought her to his house…..she had wanted to see it for a long time now.
Inside, Angad took off his suit jacket, flung it on a chair and said: "Make yourself comfortable….I will make some coffee for us" …he went to the small kitchen at the back of the house.
Kripa opened her jacket and went around, looking at the rooms……There were two bedrooms and a small living room with an attached dining area….it was neat and well-planned! There was a fireplace in the living-room with a mantelpiece….there were framed pictures all over it!
Kripa went closer to the pictures…..there were wedding pictures of a tall, handsome man in a suit and a pretty woman wearing a white wedding gown! More pictures of the couple in front of the house with a little boy, about 5 years old in the man's arms!
That is definitely Angad, she thought….he looked so cute as a kid….she would know him anywhere with that mop of thick hair, straight nose, big eyes and tough little chin. She smiled affectionately at little Angad!
Angad came out of the kitchen, handed her a cup of hot coffee…..My parents, he said quietly.
Kripa: Yes, I guessed…..she asked : Who is this? ….pointing to a picture of two older ladies with a little girl.
Angad: That's my Aunt Marie and Granny Rose with Simone……Kripa was amused to see little Simone! She has changed a lot, she thought.
Kripa and Angad sat down on the big, comfortable couch in the living-room, sipping their coffee! There was a big, old album on the center table….Kripa picked it up and started looking at the pics….Angad pointed out who was who and where and when the photos were taken. Kripa looked at Angad's dad…he looked so much like Angad, she thought, same height, broad shoulders, and proud bearing! And his mom was so beautiful, tall and slim….no wonder…. Angad got his looks from his parents!
There was one picture of a 2 year old Angad in the buff….Angad tried to hide it…." Dekhna mat….u will get ideas" he said laughing.
Kripa removed his hand and started laughing at the cute kid in the buff…..
Angad: Why are u laughing? (mock angry), then whispered naughtily in her ears: I swear now I look totally different!
Kripa blushed and started punching his arm, he laughed and took her up in his lap…..they sat like that for some time looking at the album, finishing their coffee, his hands idly caressing her bare arms!
Angad told her about his parents….his Mom, Angela was a piano teacher who also sang like a lark…..how she met Angad's father Somesh Khanna during a Carnival….she was also a very good dancer …..Somesh saw her at the fair and fell in love with her….. they started dating! Somesh was originally from Mumbai and a Mechanical Engineer on an assignment in Goa ….his family didn't approve of the match, because Angela was a Goan Christian...….he left his family, moved to Goa and married Angela against his family's wishes,….since then he had no contact with his family…..Angad had never ever seen his paternal grandparents or his uncles or aunts. And he never wanted to see them, he told Kripa….people who had rejected his Mom were as good as dead to him!
Kripa listened with fascination to his parents' love story! It was so romantic, she thought…..no wonder Angad was such a romantic at heart!
She asked hesitantly: Angad….Your Dad, wo bhi kya iss duniya mein nahin…….??
Angad suddenly stiffened, his cheeks hardened, a pulse beating there, his hand stopped caressing her arms.…….
Kripa was surprised : Angad, kya hua?
Angad: My Dad left me….
Kripa (confused and shocked) : Left you??
Angad (in a tight voice) : Yes, when I was 14 years old, one day he suddenly disappeared!
Kripa looked at him in shock…..
Angad: Mom ke achanak chaley jaaney se unko bhari sadma pahuncha tha….bahut peeney lagey the….raat bhar ghar nahin laut-tey….sheher ke.bar mein padey rehtey….subah ko main jaakar ghar le aata tha…
Us din bhi nahin lautey raat ko, subah har jagah mainey dhoonda, kahin per nahin miley…..sab jageh dekha, ….Father D'Souza, mere aunt-uncle, sab milkar, we looked for him in all the hospitals everywhere….we brought out newspaper ads with his photo…Police mein bhi report likhvaya….Poori Goa chhaan mara, kahin per unka koi pata nahin chala! After 6 months, we stopped looking for him!
I don't even know if hes living or dead!
Angad's voice broke in the end…..Kripa's eyes were tearfully looking at him, she didn't know what to say….it was heartbreaking to hear his helplessness ….
His eyes were red with unshed tears…he said: Meri Mom, mere Dad sab mujhey akela chhodkar chaley gaye, tabsey main iss ghar mein aisey hi rehta hoon,….hoping, one day, my dad will return…..lekin shayad mera yeh vehem hai….bekaar hai sab ummeed….
Angad finally broke down, resting his head on her shoulder as he shook with unshed tears…..Kripa's eyes were streaming too….she pulled his head to her breast, consoling him like a kid…..her heart ached terribly for the little boy orphaned by his mother's death, for the young man abandoned by his father…..so lonely, so lost!
She hugged his head fiercely to herself, caressing his hair, consoling him….
Angad burrowed into her softness, forgetting his past slowly and breathing in his present, his strength, his Love, Kripa!
Slowly, he became aware of her soft swell pressing against his mouth, his nose…..he inhaled her sweet perfume…..ROSE it was tonight….she smelled of roses ….an intoxicating, heady perfume that aroused his senses to a fever pitch!
Kripa became aware of the sudden change in him…..his hands which were clutching her arms in distress, were now softly brushing her arms with a feather touch that was giving her goosebumps!
His face was nuzzling into her chest…..she started trembling in response to his need!
She whispered: Angad?….
He lifted his head, looking at her with so much yearning, so much hunger in his eyes…..she felt herself melt with a similar need…a need to be closer to him, to absorb all his pain….become HIS forever!
She brushed his cheek and kissed him gently….he touched her lips with his thumb, caressing the soft petals, then he leaned forward and kissed her lips hungrily, deeply, drinking from her sweet wealth of Love!
She kissed him back, twining her arms around his neck, caressing his hair……
His hands slid the velvet straps from her shoulders, revealing her creamy skin,…he kissed her bare shoulders….. slid the straps further down, pulling down the velvet from the front…..she arched her back, offering herself to him…..he groaned at the sight of her swelling perfection and his head came down on her softness, nuzzling, inhaling, his lips brushing, tasting her soft skin! Kripa shivered violently, moaning …her breaths gasping, her fingers dug into his shoulders with a piercing pleasure that seemed to spread throughout her whole body! His hands went behind her, opening her zip all the way down her back! Her dress slid down to her waist!
Angad's hand came under her knees, lifting her up in his arms…..he stood up with her in his arms, carried her to the main bedroom….he laid her down on the four-poster bed that belonged to his parents!
She lay there with her eyes closed, waiting, anticipating, listening to the sounds of him shedding his clothes. She looked once at him, standing with his chest bare, looking at her with so much heated passion in his eyes…..when his hands went to his belt-buckle, she closed her eyes again, trembling!
Angad's hands shook with need as he shed his clothes, looking at her flawless perfection…..God has made my girl with special care, he thought heatedly, his pulse throbbing, aching!
He leaned on her in the bed, gazing at her swelling curves….he reached behind her head and opened the French bun, releasing her long,silky hair, spreading it out on the white pillow! She looked so beautiful, his breath stuck in his throat….drinking in her beauty with his eyes!
He said softly: Kripa, Look at me!
She opened her eyes, dazed with passion.He whispered: Touch me, Baby…..he took her hands and placed them on his chest…..she explored his hard, muscular chest slowly, wondering at the strength in the slabs of muscles, feeling the taut skin, warm, slightly wet..…..he groaned aloud with pleasure as her soft hands brushed his chest! He closed his eyes, shuddering as her hands explored lower, touching his taut abs and belly……he stiffened suddenly, caught her hands and kissed them!
His face came down on hers….he whispered: Kiss me, Baby! She opened her lips to take his….their tongues mated, swirled, her fingers dug in his shoulders with passion! As his hands explored her soft curves, he said huskily into her mouth: You are so soft, so beautiful" …..Kripa trembled and arched under him, moaning softly, as he brushed and rubbed her most sensitive spots! A sweet sensation flooded inside her, leaving her pulsing, throbbing!
He kissed her neck, her throat, licking the pulse at her throat, kissing his way down her shoulders, her chest, her stomach……he pulled down the rest of her dress! She shivered in anticipation as the cool, night air touched her bare skin! His hands brushed her legs, caressing her softly as his lips nuzzled her soft belly! Her toes curled with pleasure at the sweet pulsing inside her…..she moaned and tossed her head side to side.
His roving mouth returned upwards to kiss and taste her soft curves while his fingers stroked her tender softness, till she shattered into a million pieces, crying out with intense pleasure, arching, shuddering!
Then he joined himself to her, possessing her completely, making her his woman!
In his arms that night, she found Paradise!
He gave her pleasure, he gave her Pain….until she reached the Stars again!!
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Teri chaahton ke jal se -2
Bana hai, dil mein sanam
Kuwaan kuwaan pyaar ka -2
I wanna make love to you -2
Gawaara mujhko nahin
Aitraaz yaar ka -2
Rock me baby, take me baby
Kiss me baby, push me baby
Rock me baby, take me baby
Push me baby, rock me baby
Main na jaanu kaisi ye pyaas hai
Kyun chubhta har ehsaas hai
Palkon mein chaahat ka khwaab hai
Har dhadkan kyun betaab hai
Teri khwaahishon ke damse -2
Khelenge ham sanam
Juwa juwa pyaar ka -2
I wanna make love to you -2
Gawaara mujhko nahin
Aitraaz yaar ka -2
Rock me baby, take me baby
Push me baby, rock me baby
Rehena hai mushkil ab hosh mein
Aaja bhar loon tujhe aagosh mein
Tujhse ye kaisi laagi lagan
Seene mein jalti hai ik agan
Teri saason ki mahekse -2
Uthh raha hai sanam
Dhuwaan dhuwaan pyaar ka -2
I wanna make love to you -2
Gawaara mujhko nahin
Aitraaz yaar ka -2
(Rock me baby, take me baby
Push me baby, rock me baby) -2
Kuwaan kuwaan pyaar ka -4
Just a clarification: A-K arent legally married yet....he gave her his ring, means they got engaged...and the priest blessed them in church when he saw Kripa's ring! So they are half-married, u can say!
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