Sanjana woke up in the morning.Her hands and legs were untied.Ranvijay was laying beside her resting his head on his hand looking at her.
She saw him lowered her gaze and hugged him.She had not seen him from a week.She understood he was doing his workout.She was naked under the duvet.He had removed her clothes at night and applied cream at her wounds.He did not hugged her back.She felt it.She isn't even aware that she is naked.
"Rana Sorryyy"
"Whatever you will say I ll follow everything from now onwards"
"Rana...I am sorry please talk to me.... please don't be quiet"
He didn't say anything.She pulled his shirt "Rana please 🥺 please I am sorry Rana I will not hide things from you.I will not lie"
To be honest Ranvijay was angry at her so he didn't wanted to talk to her.He got up from the bed to leave.Seeing this Sanjana tried to get up from the bed but because she was tied on bed since a week she couldn't walk and was going to fell down but Ranvijay was swift enough to hold her.He looked into her eyes.It was filled with unshed tears.He knows her all possible moves.He knows what she can do and what she cannot do
Her legs were giving up.She was tied to bed for a week and her physical disability didn't permit her to regain her mobility so swiftly.(Shocked to hear Sanjana has a physical disability.)
He picked her up and took her to the washroom.
He brushed her teeth helped her in doing her morning business.And brought her back to the room not uttering a single word to her.She was continuously apologizing to him.
"I AM SORRY RANA" she shouted at him...gaining a harsh backhand slap from him.He clutched her jaw.
"How dare you to pitch your voice high in front of me? Haven't you learned your lesson already?"
Her already puffed cheeks were getting more red.Her eyes were shedding tears soaking his t shirt.She was crying hysterically clutching him.
His outfit :-
"You talked to me atleast"
"Are you crazy Sanjana?"
She nodded her head.
"I will not talk to anyone except you.Please talk to me I missed you so much"
"KNEEL ON THE BED AND NO MORE TEARS"
She immediately did as he told.
He was standing in front of her.
"RULE NO 1:-??" He asked.His voice was so deep authoritarian dominating and cold that anyone would get shivers down there spine.
"I am Shritaanjana Ranvijay Singh Rathore.My identity is that I am a dutiful wife of my husband Ranvijay Singh Rathore who is my hukum my supreme.He has all rights on me.Respecting him is my top most priority."
"RULE NO 2:-??"
"I will never lie to my husband.I will express myself to him freely no lying no hiding only truth.My husband knows the best for me"
"RULE NO:-3??"
"I should never step out of our room until and unless my husband permits me.I can only go out any where with his permission and if he has not allowed and I went out I will be punished."
"RULE NO:-4??"
"I cannot do anything without my husband's permission.His command is the final verdict.I have to follow it.My husband's choice is my choice."
RULE NO:-5??"
"His family is my family.I have to respect everyone and if I don't I will be given harsh treatment "
"Keep on going with all the rules "
"I will be modest in my conduct.I will behave like a modest woman no revealing clothes no skin fitted dresses.I can only wear salwar suit and saree of his choice.I should get approval of my dresses before stepping out of the house.I will keep my hair short.Long hair only allowed when my husband permits.I have to tie my long hair if my husband permitted me to go out and he didn't come along"
"Next"
"I will not talk to any man other than my husband and the males in my family.I can talk to some of his friends.If I talk to any other man then I need to give him proper reasons for it."
"Next"
"I...I..I will..."
She forgot the rule.
"I will...yes speak what is the rule"
"Bhool gyi"
He twisted her ears."ouch sorry sorry"
She sobbed more.
"Yaad aa gyaa yaad aa gya"
"I will not talk to my parents and brother specially my father and I can only talk to my mother when permission is given by hukum"
He twisted her ears more.
"Will only talk to my mother when hukum gives permission you get it???" He reiterated the same words she said.He left her ears.
"Next"
"If hukum slaps me I will not keep my hands on my cheeks for resisting him...I will take the punishment like a good wife "
"Last rule"
"I am beautiful pretty and gorgeous.I have to be the best for my husband.No one can take my place.My Rana loves me and I love him.I will support him at his each and every step of life.I can never deny him of his rights.He owns my body my mind my soul my breath he owns every drop of my blood.Whatever he does is for the best."
He was keenly observing her.She wanted to be in his arms.He could feel her craving for him.He too wanted to hug her but he has to discipline her... keep her in control,he can't allow her to live like a free bird.He has to impose the restrictions on her.She being the future rani sarkar can't do mistakes.She needs to learn.Her mother did not serve as the rani sarkar because she was not here.She left this place setting a wrong impression for the people of his place.It was a chaos the political instability the pride of Rathore's was at stake because of his mother he doesn't wants his wife to do the same.Though he will never involve her in field work,he will keep her trained for himself.Once he becomes the king they have to live in Jaipur.His dadi and bua have managed the throne but now his wife has to take up the position and he doesn't want anyone to raise a single finger on his wife.Its not that anyone will dare to but a single wrong move can agitate a commotion.People are waiting for a single opportunity to destroy them and he can't let it's flames reach her.He will protect her with his last ounce of blood.He was looking at her.She was hiding in his arms.He could feel her warmth her tears her fear her nervousness her anxiety her satisfaction that "I am here with her.Since a week I have been torturing myself for doing this to her I did not come to her coz I don't want to beat her again.I hitted myself more than thousand times but the pain doesn't subsides.I tortured myself for hours but her pain aches my heart.But I also feel satisfied when I see her below me obliging me being afraid of me.I love her fear I love her submissiveness I love her gentleness I love her innocence but I also love her fierceness her fiery eyes her bold avtaar her witty and sharp remarks.I love everything about her.Basically I love this woman kneeling in front of me.I love her but I can't disclose it to her.Girls have the right to fly high in the sky they have the right to be a free bird but not my woman.My woman needs to be inside four walls.Crushing her dreams with my own hands wasn't easy for me but it was necessary to keep her safe to keep her with me.It was necessary to make her mine.
Am I angry at her...yes I am.There is a war inside me.What do I do?I am not a holy person.If she is the Goddess I am the Devil.A Devil for the protection of his Goddess...meri jaan.
My trail of thoughts broke with her sudden cries.
"I am sorry Rana please talk to me I am apologizing you from past five mins but you are so lost about whom are you thinking...beat me more if you want to...I will bring your belt also but please talk to me please"
Fuck!!! how can I resist her I can't I thrashed my lips on hers.She kissed me back.Her body melted in my arms.Her hands around my neck.Our mingled breaths her delicate body leaning over me as if she wants to submerge in me.She is not ashamed of being raw in front of me she is not afraid of being in her own skin in front of me.She knows I am addicted to every bit of her.God her lips....I broke the kiss in middle.
"Jaan I can't wait to take you but I have a surprise for you...After this you are going to pack our bags like a good girl okay ? Keep woollen clothes as well.You catch cold easily "
"Are we going on a vacation?"
"Kind of"
"Yayyyy where"
"Jaan"
"Hmmm"
"What if I take you in car today"
"Aaan" she took out a sound.She was flabbergasted.
"Rana why you don't want to have sex in the bedroom.You always have weird choices of places for having sex...in jet,in kitchen,at terrace,in hotel's balcony where everyone saw us,in our school's pantry,in our classroom,in restaurant's washroom,in principal's office,in between a crossfire,in my tree house which broke because of youuu"
"Car is a common place jaan I ll fuck you at all the places I can...from taking you below northern lights to taking you in Burj Khalifa...baby I ll take you at all the places I can"
"Aaaah"
Without any warning he went inside her.She didn't even know when he took out his member.
"You speak too much"
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After three hours of their workout session they took bath together.She packed their bags.They were ready.
She wore saree.Her back was completely exposed.The marks proof of his harsh treatment for her were clearly evident.
"SANJANAAA CHANGE IT...YOU ARE NOT WEARING THIS AND GOING OUT"
"But it's your choice I will cover my back with pallu"
"I SAID CHANGE IT...THAT BLOUSE IS ONLY FOR ME NOT FOR THE WORLD TO SEE YOU IN THIS"
"Jii"
"GOOD GIRL"
She looked at herself in the mirror.She loved the saree.She wanted to wear it but alas!!!!
"Wear this" he said.
She huffed and started wearing it.
She was looking at her short hair in the mirror.A hairstylist had come and cut her hair while she was chained to bed.
"He drains all my months of efforts of growing my hair in minutes...again he has done it so short"
"It will always be short...Shukr karo aur chote nahi karaayee vaise bhi ab panch mahine baal nahi katwaunga tumhare"
(Be grateful I haven't got them chopped more shorter and I won't get your hair chopped for five months)
"Sachii...par kyu"
(Really but why)
"Rajyabhishek hone wala hai tumhare pati ka...Rani sarkar banne wali hain aap bass isliye jaise hi rajyabhishek khatam lambe baal bhi tata bye bye"
(My coronation ceremony is going to happen.You are going to be the Queen that's why...as the coronation ceremony ends your long hair phase will also end)
She made a sad face.
Her hairstyle and her saree.
"Rana do I not look beautiful in long hair"
"You and your hair grabs all the attention that's why I chop it"
"In school also you never allowed me to grow my hair at that time you said it's for my concentration in studies you chopped it then in college then after marriage also you never allowed me to keep my hair long."
He kept her accusation unanswered.
"Rana are you jealous?Do I not look beautiful with short hair that's why you keep it short.. because of others"
He caressed her neck with his veiny hands.She was sore but his little act aroused her.She bit her lips.He smirked seeing her reactions.He bit her ears.His other hand roamed around her belly."Jaan you look so beautiful so pretty that I keep you caged inside.Long hair me problem hoga na mujhe meri jaan ko neck kisses dene me.I don't want anything in between me and your skin.I can see your back clearly no interruptions in between me and your body.Ab no more questions chalein or should I continue my work on the bed?"
(My life I ll face problem in giving you neck kisses because of your long hair.I don't want anything in between me and your skin.I can see your back clearly no interruptions in between me and your body.Now no more questions let's leave or should I continue my work on the bed)
He controlled himself and spanked her to break her daze.
She was out of her fantasy.
"Why have you worn suit?Will you go to office?"
"I have a meeting to attend...We ll leave after an hour"
"Okay"
Ranvijay moved out of his chamber to meet Digvijay.
"Adi" called Ranvijay.
"Bhaiya he didn't come home since yesterday"came Sana's voice.
"Okay"
Ranvijay was surprised because yesterday Digvijay said he will be back home.
He called Digvijay.
"Hello"
"Haa bhai"(yes brother)
"Kya hua"(what happened)
"Kuch nahi"(nothing)
"Kuch toh hua hai tu pareshan lag raha hai"(you look troubled )
"Nahi bhai...kuch nahi hua hai bass ye meetings ke vajah se thoda dimag kharab hai...tum kab nikal rahe ho?"
(Nothing happened I am a bit stressed because of meetings.When are you leaving?)
"Bass hum nikal rahe hain".
(Just leaving)
"Meet Sana before leaving "
"Yup"
Ranvijay couldn't understand the meaning behind his brother's words.
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"Bye bhaiya bye bhabhi enjoyyyyyyy"a cheerful Sana wished them.She hugged Sanjana and said them bye.
"Bhabhi when you ll come back make mishti doi for me you forgot to make it for me"
"Oo ya I forgot no problem where are you running away anyways...when we ll come back I ll make it for you"
"Yupp"
"Bhabhi enjoy your romantic time..after coming back tell me each and every detail."whispered Sana in Sanjana's ears.Ranvijay heard it but kept a stoic face.He mentally chuckled he was happy that they both share a great bond.
"Bye bye "
"Bye"
They waved a happy good bye to each other not knowing...not knowing that may be...may be they were going to meet this Sana for the last time...may be she was going to change after their trip...may be they ll not find her back home...may be she ll go back to the place where she belongs...may be to save their kingdom to save the future King,to save the future Queen to save their own people...the second pillar of Rathore's will sacrifice someone more precious than his life...a sacrifice that will kill him from inside...a sacrifice that will kill The Digvijay Singh Rathore's soul...a sacrifice that will break the hearts of Rathore's....may be a girl who was always seen as an outsider will sacrifice her love for them.A girl who knocked in their hearts and became a part of them will be brutally snatched away or say sacrifice herself for the sake of saving her beloved brother like brother in law and sister like sister in law...crushing her love for the sake of the people fulfilling the duty like a true Rathore queen...may be never accepted as the queen by others but she will fulfil her duty she will support her husband through all thick and thin...under the burden of his and her Duty they will sacrifice themselves to fulfill the promise of saving the future King and Queen.
But but but the King and Queen will rise will they bring back their jaan ka tukda (piece of heart)
Will they bring back their pillars...will they rebuild the bonds that were broken.The relations that were never told about...the relations that were kept hidden from them...when the secrets will be revealed...hearts will clash...bonds will break...broken bonds will mend...new bonds will form...marking a dawn for the Rathore's after the dusk ends.
The Ranvijay and Sanjana series begins from here.......
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