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After helping Vel to get his marriage fixed as he wished, Arun took a short trip to his uncle’s place. He went there with an excuse to see Beena after they got their marriage registered. As Arun’s parents wanted to take Beena to their home after the traditional wedding on the fixed date, he was made to wait, which he did not want.
“Will you come along with me?” Arun asked Beena with a twinkle in his eyes.
“Where, I have so much to do.” Beena answered him nervously.
“No use in asking you.” Arun replied her back.
“Aunty, I want to take Beena out for shopping. Shall I go?” Arun requested his aunt.
“She is your wife. What is the need to ask me?” She answered him back with a smile.
“Go and get ready. I am waiting.” When Arun asked her to get ready, she knew he was up to something. But she did not know about that till they reached the place.
First Arun took her to the latest shopping mall. After getting whatever she wanted, he drove toward a famous restaurant.
“What do you want to have?” Arun picked the menu card and gave it to her. He waited till she selected her favorite and then placed the order.
“Beena, how do you feel now?” Arun asked her bluntly.
Beena did not understand why he asked such a question suddenly.
“I feel good.” Beena replied him back.
“Do you still regret Vel did not want to marry you?” Arun asked her again.
“What is the need to ask this question now?” Beena frowned at him.
“Nothing, I asked just like that.” Arun replied her back.
“Will you stop talking about that again to me? I am now married and I don’t want to discuss such things anymore.” She answered sharply to him.
“Sorry, I will not talk like this again.” Arun apologized to her.
On the way back home, Beena was silent and answered yes or no for all his questions.
After all these years, it is still difficult to understand what goes on in the mind of a woman. Unnecessarily he spoiled that evening and returned home without any excitement.
“Beans, are you upset?” Arun asked her again.
“Nothing, what is the need to feel upset.” Beena replied him.
“Then why are you sitting there in the corner. Come and sit near me.” Arun asked her to move near to him.
Without replying, she moved near him and sat close to him.
“I planned something else, but nothing happened.” Arun talked to her without looking at her.
“Don’t mistake me for asking such a question. It came out just like that.”
“Hmm, I am happy you cleared your doubt.” Beena replied him back.
“Leave it. Let us talk about our future. Do you know how to ride a car?” He asked her.
“Yes, I learned to drive a car last year only. Do you want to test my driving skills?” Beena questioned him.
“ I wanted to know if you know car driving, nothing else.”
“Do you want me to drive the car now?” Beena asked him again.
“No, I don’t want to take the risk now.” With a smile he answered her back.
“How dare you talk to me like that?” Beena pinched him on his left arm.
“Oh, god, what a pinch, it is so painful.” Arun answered loudly.
“I can’t even rub it. I have my hand on the steering wheel.” Arun murmured to himself.
“So sad, can I help you not to feel the pain.” Beena asked him back.
“No need. I can manage myself.” Arun replied to her without turning on her side.
“Why did you take me out today? Is there anything special?” Beena asked him when they
neared their home.
“I just wanted to feel how you are.” Arun parked the car at the side of the road, turned around and hugged her tightly. Next he pulled her face toward him and planted a passionate kiss on her lips. The unexpected hug and kiss made Beena blush once again. She sat searching for words.
“I expected you to kiss me back. You are sitting still. Have you never read any love novels?” Arun asked her with a loud laughter. Pleasantly surprised with the unexpected hug from Arun, Beena could only smile back at him.
“You did not expect such a thing from me. Is it not?” Arun questioned her again.
“As a husband you have the right to do.” Beena answered him.
“May be, but I think you were expecting me to do that. And I also know you suspected such things to happen when I asked you to come out with me. Is it not?” He asked once again.
“Yes, I can read your mind.” Beena kissed him back on his cheek and hit softly on his forehead with her head.
“Beena are you ready to do this.” Arun asked Beena.
“What?” Beena looked at him.
“Look into my eyes.” Arun told Beena.
“Yes.” She looked into his eyes with a constant glare.
“Adjust your seat belt and sit comfortably on the seat. Just turn your head around and look at me.” Arun asked her to face him straightly.
“Have you heard about mind melds?” He questioned her.
Beena became curious to know about it as she had not heard anything about it.
“I have not heard about it. What is that?” She asked him.
“Mind-meld is a telepathic technique that helps to share thoughts, experiences, memories and knowledge with another person.” Arun answered her.
“In the mind meld, the minds of two individuals become a single entity. So when it happens, you will think the same thing as I think.”
“It can be done through physical contact and sometimes it can be done even without physical contact.”
He explained to her in detail.
“Mind melds can be used to erase memories also. It can allow more than one mind to experience memories or feelings. It can interact with the memories of other person also.”
“Now let me start it.” The car with the windows raised, she could hear only the silent hum of the air-conditioner.
“Hold your hands together and place them on your lap.” Beena started to do one by one as he kept on telling her to do. After a few minutes, she realized she was not sitting inside the car, in the front seat near Arun. Both of them were walking hand in hand on a hill slope.
Beena found it difficult to climb on the steps on the steep hill for she could listen to the loud beating of her heart. She gripped tightly the left hand of Arun, and with slow steps they climbed the hill.
Beena could feel the cold breeze on her face. She could even hear the sweet songs of song birds that kept on singing continuously from the hidden branches of trees that grew on the slopes.
“Look at the clouds over there.” Arun asked Beena to look at the moving clear clouds on the sky. The clouds looked mesmerizingly beautiful and some of them looked brighter with the silver lining that ran across their edges.
“These clouds are nothing but air. If you go near them, you will not see any clouds only empty space will be there.” Arun told her.
“Yes, I know clouds are formed due to the frozen water particles that linger on the air.” Beena answered him back.
“Yes, our minds are also like those clouds. Sometimes we feel happy, sometimes we feel sad. Finally they are nothing, they are only our assumptions.” He replied her.
“Why do these philosophic thoughts coming in our way now?” Beena questioned him.
“It is the starting point of our love life. I want you to go deeper and explore all kinds of possibilities so that we will be satisfied at all levels.” Arun replied her.
Beena could not understand anything and so she looked blankly at him.
Walking slowly for more than thirty minutes, they finally reached a waterfall. Beena could see the water flowing from a great height with force.
Only a few birds and monkeys can be seen over there. Not even a single human being was seen there. The whole place looked far away from the bustling activity of human kind and it looked serene and calm.
“Do you mind joining me?” Arun walked toward the water fall.
“Let us take a dip in that cold water. Come.” He called her again.
Beena stretched her hand and touched the icy water from the falls. It sent a shiver through her spine and it slowly spread throughout her body.
“Enough testing, come and join me.” He pulled her into the water.
“I have not brought any spare dress. Please, leave me.” Beena requested him.
“It will dry when we walk again.” Arun pulled her hard into the stream of water.
The icy cold water fell on her head like a thud and massaged her throughout her body. After standing like that for more than five minutes, she started to enjoy the bath.
Arun removed his shirt and threw it on the ground. He stood there with his pant and the sleeveless banian that showed him like the handsome guy who posed for banians on the roadside poster.
“Oh, god, he looks so handsome.” Beena smiled at him.
“It will be good if I am taking bath like this.” She clubbed her hands across her chest.
“May be, but the real joy is not with the clothes on.” Arun teased her.
“Come into my hands.” Arun pulled her into a tight embrace.
“Hi, you cannot separate me from my sweetheart.” Arun screamed at the water falls.
Beena looked at his well built chest and shoulders. His biceps were hard like stone and she could not press it with her slender fingers.
The broad shoulders showed her the care he took to maintain his body structure and at one angle, the shoulders looked so enticing and inviting that he could not resist her wish to rest her head on his shoulders and take a quick nap.
“Hi, what are you looking at me? Do I look so enticing?” Arun laughed at her.
“Do you exercise regularly?” Her eyes became wider with the wonder of looking at his well built physique.
“Yes, I exercise regularly. But this is not the time to discuss all those things. Come and enjoy along with me, I will teach you what love life is?” He planted a passionate kiss on her lips that shivered in the cold water.
“Feel my warmth, my sweetheart.” Cheerfully Beena also joined him to explore what love is.
Beena willingly let him explore her under the cold water. For a girl, if she can get a loving life partner who can lovingly explore the beauties of his lady love, life will be a wonderful experience to record. The passionate love he can show on the curves of her loving body will stay there for longer and she will never forget the experience of sincere love.
Arun clearly showed mastery in exploring the secrets of her body and set the rhythm of love flow endlessly through her. His love dissolved in her blood
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