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Chapter 8: Flight of butterfly. (#1)
We kept on pushing the precious moment of voicing the words of ardour. We both were
relishing the excitement of the game of attraction. The time approached for the
semester to end. The summer poured its burning amber from the sky, yet those harsh
sunrays was unable to subdue our meetings.
On the last day of the semester when I dropped Titli at her place, I told her that I would
take her out. She was very excited, I did not confide as where I would take her.
“When we will be going?” she asked me.
I was also not sure as where I would take her so I told, “I am not sure as of now.”
She threw her arms in the air and jumped, “I would love to ride with you for eternity. I
would love to feel the breeze caressing my hair and face.”
I said to her, “You need to have some plan for that. Tell your parents that you will be
going somewhere after college and you might come late.”
“So are we planning for some long drive?” excitement was dripping from all over her
frame.
“I don’t know, let us ride and see where the road ends. I promised you that I would
spend an entire day with you. The day has come, Titli.” I said to her.
“Uff... I am having goose bumps.” She took my hand and placed on her cheek, “Are you
trying to elope with me?” she gave me a teasing look, “I am not going to run away with
such a boring person.”
“Naughty siren.” I gently patted on her cheek, “On Friday I will take an off from office
and pick you sharp at nine o’clock from the college. And don’t wear such sophisticated
dress in this scorching humid summer.”
She nodded, “Ok, ok. I will obey every word of yours.”
On the designated date, I arrived at Titli’s college at college street. She was waiting
there for me alone; I tiptoed behind her and waited. She was anxiously waiting for me,
looking at her watch repeatedly and looking at the road. Her slender frame was
wrapped well in a light pink sari, her smooth arms glowing in the summer sun. Her face
was red and there were sweat beads all over her forehead. She tied her long tresses in a
bun. Repeatedly she was removing the lock dancing on her right cheek. I devoured her
beauty and enjoyed her anxiety for some time.
I gently knocked her shoulder and whispered in her ears “Waiting for someone?”
She got startled and then started beating me, “Why you kept me waiting for so long, you
scoundrel? I am sweating badly.”
I put my left arm on the small of her back and said that I was waiting behind her
devouring her charms to my heart content. Her face was already red due to the sun,
upon hearing my words she blushed very sweetly. I wiped a drop of sweat from her
nose and asked her to sit on the bike. She held my left arm and came close to my chest,
her face expressed that she was sailing in an ocean of bliss.
“Where are we going?” she asked me as we hit the road towards the Victoria Memorial.
She embraced my waist tightly and glued on my back. I felt her soft bosom melting on
my back. She pressed her cheek on my nape. Those sensations took me to the seventh
heaven of ecstasy.
I said to her, “We will take the Diamond Harbour Road and then let us see where the
road takes.”
She expressed bit angst on hearing the name of the place, “I am not going to Diamond
Harbour.”
I asked her, “Why?”
She answered, “Don’t you know the reason?” I shook my head. She said, “Couples go to
Diamond Harbour, book hotel rooms for doing all kind of nasty acts.”
I laughed at her, “Titli, you mean young couples go there to have sex.”
She shouted at me and gently slapped on my chest, “You rascal you knew all these. I am
not going with you. Stop the bike.”
I teased her, “Come on, Titli, sometime you will experience that also.” I was enjoying her
butterfly-feelings. I knew very well that she does not love discuss about sex in open,
actually before that we never discussed anything regarding that subject. I teased her
again, “Titli, I am sure that you have some fantasies deep down your heart, waiting to
get unfolded.”
She bit my nape and screamed, “Adi, will you stop. I won’t talk to you.” She began
tickling me on my chest. I felt difficulty in driving my bike but I kept of teasing her as her
soft fingers were igniting a passionate sensation all over my frame.
She rubbed her nose on my nape and then whispered, “I love to be cuddled and
caressed. I want you to hold me in your arms and just caress me all over. I want to feel
your fingers tracing every corners and curves of my body.” After saying that she hid her
face on the curve of my right shoulder. I was unable to see her facial expression but I
imagined that her face might have turned pink by then. She was breathing heavily on my
shoulder and I was enjoying those moment of her demureness.
We both kept silent floating in the winds as I raced the bike towards an unknown
destination. Her palms were grazing on my chest, caressing my muscle over my shirt.
She pressed her soft lips on my nape, lashed out her tongue and traced on the salty skin.
I trembled on the touch of her wet tongue-tip. I was getting restless by her sensuous
touches. I helplessly writhed and tried to concentrate on the road. She started biting my
nape gently, leaving teeth marks all over. She whispered in my ears, “You were being
naughty, now how is this?”
I was unable to take more; I screamed softly, “Please don’t do this, Titli. I am unable to
drive.”
She mocked me, “When I asked you to stop asking me all those, then did you stop? Now
it is my turn to tease you.”
“Ok do you want to hear my fantasies?” I asked her.
She screamed, “No Adi, no.”
I scolded her softly, “Then sit quietly, else I will be vocal in my wild fantasies.”
She embraced me tightly in her arms and whispered, “Ok, dear. I will be a good girl as of
now.”
I asked her, “Tell me, how you managed to steal time?”
She giggled, “Meticulous planning my dear. I told my mom that I would be staying at
Parineeta’s house at night. So don’t worry about being late, but you should drop me at
her place by ten o’clock. Sunday is her birthday; she has invited both of us.”
“Brilliant lady.” I said to her “And Parineeta knows that you are going out with me.”
She said, “Yes she knows.
“What was her reaction? What did she said to you?” I asked her.
She teased me, “She gave me a devilish smile and warned me from you. Probably she
knew that you are a devil in a sheepskin. Only I was unaware of that fact.”
We reached Diamond Harbour by noon. The burning sun was pouring scorching rays
over us.
I looked at Titli; her face was red, partially due to sun and partially due to the
conversation. She slapped me without looking into my eyes. I put my arm around her
shoulder to pacify her.
I asked a passerby as where the road leads. The person answered that the roads leads to
Kakdwip a place far away from Diamond Harbour. I looked at Titli over my shoulder and
gestured her whether she would like to stop there or move along the unknown road.
She expressed that she would love to sit on my pillion until the sun goes down the west
horizon.
“Ok as my milady commands.” I started the bike along the road.
After a long drive we reached the place. I looked around; there were only few dingy
shops and nothing else. The road ended on the bank of River Ganges.
I pointed to the road and said to Titli, “The road ends here, Titli.” She was astonished to
find the truth. I asked her, “What now?”
She got down and looked around, there was a small island due to the sediments, and
she pointed to that island and said, “Can we go there?”
I nodded my head, “Probably we can. I have to ask the boat for that.”
“Adi, I am hungry and thirsty.” She pleaded. I could fathom her tiredness due to long
four-hour drive, I felt sorry for her. Her face was red and the due to drive under the
scorching sun, we both were sweating profusely.
We entered a dingy eatery. I said to her, “Madam, there is no star hotels or restaurants
here. You have to eat in these road side shops.
She gave me a sweet smile in spite of fatigue, “I am ready to stay wherever you are
going to keep me. Don’t worry about me rather I am worried about you.”
After sometime, we rented a boat to take us tom the other side of the bank. She held
me tightly as the boat was undulating very much.
I asked her, “Do you want to do a titanic scene here? See the wide river and a small
boat, perfect ambience for a Caprio and Winslet scene.”
She screamed at me, “Have you gone mad? I don’t know swimming, do you?”
I shook my head, as I was also not a good swimmer. She scolded me as how
irresponsible I can be to take her on a small boat, she expressed her fear that if the boat
capsize then what would happen. I embraced her tightly and assured her that nothing
like that would ever happen.
We walked to the bank of the river; the river was so wide that we were unable to see
the other bank properly. There were some huge container ships floating. She asked me
as where they were going. I said, probably there was some port nearby to which they
were sailing.
We sat on the bank on the green grass. She rested her head on my left shoulder looked
out to the infinite horizon. The sky kissing the sea and it was difficult to demarcate as
where the sky ended.
She pointed out to some seagulls flying overhead and said, “They are very happy, they
can go from any place to another without having any restriction.”
I asked her, “Are you not happy?”
“Yes I am, Adi, but there is still a long way to go.” She sounded bit distressful. She
looked at me and said, “My dad, you have to talk to my dad. I respect him very much
and don’t break my heart, Adi.”
I pressed my lips on her forehead and said, “Hey silly girl, I will definitely talk to Mr.
Bannerjee and keep faith that all will be ok. What about Aunt? What is her reaction?”
She looked at me, “My mom won’t have any problem but the main problem is that none
of us have much say in the house in-front of my father. You have to persuade my
father.” She paused for a little, rubbed her nose on mine, and asked “How about aunt
and uncle? Do they know about us?”
My eyes glistened; I smiled at her “I have told my mom about you, and she is happy with
what makes me happy. As for my dad, he does not care as what I do.”
She gave me an inquisitive look, “You never talked about your parents. Why so? Every
time you avoided me, whenever I asked about them?”
The sun was going down the west horizon. The river water slowly turned orange,
mingled in the rays of the drowning sun. A faint pain of losing another day cramped my
heart. From a deep corner of my heart, someone whispered to me, “Adi time has come,
you need to tell her about you.”
“My mom is with me, Want to meet her?” I asked her. She gave me a perplexed look. I
took out my purse and showed her the picture of my mother. The picture that was
taken few months before her demise. I held her hand tightly, bowed down my head
trying hard to control the spilling tears from my eyes, “This is my mom, she stays with
me always.”
She was intelligent enough to fathom cramping pain of mine. She shrieked, “I did not
know that Adi. You never told me about you.”
“No it is ok. I had to tell you one day so why not today.” I continued, “I was a year short
of college-final exams, when the news of my mother’s ill-health came to me in the
hostel. I came back only to find that my beloved mother was gone. I was left with my
grandparents. My father left me and never turned back. I don’t know why he left. Later I
came to knew that he got married and I don’t want to disturb his happy family.” Tears
were running down from our eyes. I continued, “My mother was vocal against sending
me to the hostel for studying but I was sent away. When I came back, there was no one
to embrace me except my grandparents. I felt lost in this whole universe. I completed
my college also from a hostel. My granddad bought me a flat when I was in college.
After few years, my granddad also passed away and then last year, my last straw, my
beloved grandma left me. And that is Budhaditya Ghosh, sitting before you, the most ill
fated person in this whole world who has lost everything.”
She took my face between her palms and pressed my head across her bosom. She
pressed her lips on my forehead and sobbed, “I will make up what you have lost. Don’t
ever say that you are a lost soul, Adi.
We were surrounded by an infinitesimal lull; only the mingled sound of our pulsating
heart could be heard. The sun already went down; the hour was getting late. I freed
myself from her arms and looked into her eyes; those were fluffy and red, glistening in
liquid drop of pearls.
I wiped her tears, “I am ok, Titli. I am hardened soul by now.”
She smiled painfully, “You are still a mystery to me.” She then whispered in my ears, “I
am not going home today, I want to goto your place today. I will call Parineeta to
manage.”
I patted Titli on her head, “Titli, this will be a stupid idea. Parineeta babbles too much
she might divulge and the consequence can be dire for you. Either I drop you at her
place or I drop you at your place.”
She threw her arms around my neck and whispered, “Give me the spare key of my
future place.”
I put my arms around her narrow waist, pulled her upon my chest. Her soft bosoms
crushed on my chest muscle. Strong feminine fragrance filled the cavities of my empty
brain, igniting the hidden urge to suck her honey-filled lips. My palms roamed over her
exposed back, over her smooth satin skin. I felt her goose bumps on my palm as I
caressed all over the exposed back and spine.
I stooped down over her enticing face and expressed my utmost feelings to her, “Will
you let me kiss your smiling crinkled face, bathed in the golden sunrays of west when we
grow old?”
Titli’s big black eyes glistened on hearing my proposal. She nodded her head and
whispered, “I would Love to, Adi.” She pushed herself on her toes to reach out for my
lips by her trembling lips. Soft voice emanated from her lips, “I love you Adi.” Our nose
tip touched each other; sparks of passion flew from our eyes. Heavy breathing caused
our chest to flatten on one another. I brought down my lips over her quivering red
petals. I felt her hot breath all over my face. She closed her eyes in the forthcoming
anticipation of the taste of saliva.
We kept on pushing the precious moment of voicing the words of ardour. We both were
relishing the excitement of the game of attraction. The time approached for the
semester to end. The summer poured its burning amber from the sky, yet those harsh
sunrays was unable to subdue our meetings.
On the last day of the semester when I dropped Titli at her place, I told her that I would
take her out. She was very excited, I did not confide as where I would take her.
“When we will be going?” she asked me.
I was also not sure as where I would take her so I told, “I am not sure as of now.”
She threw her arms in the air and jumped, “I would love to ride with you for eternity. I
would love to feel the breeze caressing my hair and face.”
I said to her, “You need to have some plan for that. Tell your parents that you will be
going somewhere after college and you might come late.”
“So are we planning for some long drive?” excitement was dripping from all over her
frame.
“I don’t know, let us ride and see where the road ends. I promised you that I would
spend an entire day with you. The day has come, Titli.” I said to her.
“Uff... I am having goose bumps.” She took my hand and placed on her cheek, “Are you
trying to elope with me?” she gave me a teasing look, “I am not going to run away with
such a boring person.”
“Naughty siren.” I gently patted on her cheek, “On Friday I will take an off from office
and pick you sharp at nine o’clock from the college. And don’t wear such sophisticated
dress in this scorching humid summer.”
She nodded, “Ok, ok. I will obey every word of yours.”
On the designated date, I arrived at Titli’s college at college street. She was waiting
there for me alone; I tiptoed behind her and waited. She was anxiously waiting for me,
looking at her watch repeatedly and looking at the road. Her slender frame was
wrapped well in a light pink sari, her smooth arms glowing in the summer sun. Her face
was red and there were sweat beads all over her forehead. She tied her long tresses in a
bun. Repeatedly she was removing the lock dancing on her right cheek. I devoured her
beauty and enjoyed her anxiety for some time.
I gently knocked her shoulder and whispered in her ears “Waiting for someone?”
She got startled and then started beating me, “Why you kept me waiting for so long, you
scoundrel? I am sweating badly.”
I put my left arm on the small of her back and said that I was waiting behind her
devouring her charms to my heart content. Her face was already red due to the sun,
upon hearing my words she blushed very sweetly. I wiped a drop of sweat from her
nose and asked her to sit on the bike. She held my left arm and came close to my chest,
her face expressed that she was sailing in an ocean of bliss.
“Where are we going?” she asked me as we hit the road towards the Victoria Memorial.
She embraced my waist tightly and glued on my back. I felt her soft bosom melting on
my back. She pressed her cheek on my nape. Those sensations took me to the seventh
heaven of ecstasy.
I said to her, “We will take the Diamond Harbour Road and then let us see where the
road takes.”
She expressed bit angst on hearing the name of the place, “I am not going to Diamond
Harbour.”
I asked her, “Why?”
She answered, “Don’t you know the reason?” I shook my head. She said, “Couples go to
Diamond Harbour, book hotel rooms for doing all kind of nasty acts.”
I laughed at her, “Titli, you mean young couples go there to have sex.”
She shouted at me and gently slapped on my chest, “You rascal you knew all these. I am
not going with you. Stop the bike.”
I teased her, “Come on, Titli, sometime you will experience that also.” I was enjoying her
butterfly-feelings. I knew very well that she does not love discuss about sex in open,
actually before that we never discussed anything regarding that subject. I teased her
again, “Titli, I am sure that you have some fantasies deep down your heart, waiting to
get unfolded.”
She bit my nape and screamed, “Adi, will you stop. I won’t talk to you.” She began
tickling me on my chest. I felt difficulty in driving my bike but I kept of teasing her as her
soft fingers were igniting a passionate sensation all over my frame.
She rubbed her nose on my nape and then whispered, “I love to be cuddled and
caressed. I want you to hold me in your arms and just caress me all over. I want to feel
your fingers tracing every corners and curves of my body.” After saying that she hid her
face on the curve of my right shoulder. I was unable to see her facial expression but I
imagined that her face might have turned pink by then. She was breathing heavily on my
shoulder and I was enjoying those moment of her demureness.
We both kept silent floating in the winds as I raced the bike towards an unknown
destination. Her palms were grazing on my chest, caressing my muscle over my shirt.
She pressed her soft lips on my nape, lashed out her tongue and traced on the salty skin.
I trembled on the touch of her wet tongue-tip. I was getting restless by her sensuous
touches. I helplessly writhed and tried to concentrate on the road. She started biting my
nape gently, leaving teeth marks all over. She whispered in my ears, “You were being
naughty, now how is this?”
I was unable to take more; I screamed softly, “Please don’t do this, Titli. I am unable to
drive.”
She mocked me, “When I asked you to stop asking me all those, then did you stop? Now
it is my turn to tease you.”
“Ok do you want to hear my fantasies?” I asked her.
She screamed, “No Adi, no.”
I scolded her softly, “Then sit quietly, else I will be vocal in my wild fantasies.”
She embraced me tightly in her arms and whispered, “Ok, dear. I will be a good girl as of
now.”
I asked her, “Tell me, how you managed to steal time?”
She giggled, “Meticulous planning my dear. I told my mom that I would be staying at
Parineeta’s house at night. So don’t worry about being late, but you should drop me at
her place by ten o’clock. Sunday is her birthday; she has invited both of us.”
“Brilliant lady.” I said to her “And Parineeta knows that you are going out with me.”
She said, “Yes she knows.
“What was her reaction? What did she said to you?” I asked her.
She teased me, “She gave me a devilish smile and warned me from you. Probably she
knew that you are a devil in a sheepskin. Only I was unaware of that fact.”
We reached Diamond Harbour by noon. The burning sun was pouring scorching rays
over us.
I looked at Titli; her face was red, partially due to sun and partially due to the
conversation. She slapped me without looking into my eyes. I put my arm around her
shoulder to pacify her.
I asked a passerby as where the road leads. The person answered that the roads leads to
Kakdwip a place far away from Diamond Harbour. I looked at Titli over my shoulder and
gestured her whether she would like to stop there or move along the unknown road.
She expressed that she would love to sit on my pillion until the sun goes down the west
horizon.
“Ok as my milady commands.” I started the bike along the road.
After a long drive we reached the place. I looked around; there were only few dingy
shops and nothing else. The road ended on the bank of River Ganges.
I pointed to the road and said to Titli, “The road ends here, Titli.” She was astonished to
find the truth. I asked her, “What now?”
She got down and looked around, there was a small island due to the sediments, and
she pointed to that island and said, “Can we go there?”
I nodded my head, “Probably we can. I have to ask the boat for that.”
“Adi, I am hungry and thirsty.” She pleaded. I could fathom her tiredness due to long
four-hour drive, I felt sorry for her. Her face was red and the due to drive under the
scorching sun, we both were sweating profusely.
We entered a dingy eatery. I said to her, “Madam, there is no star hotels or restaurants
here. You have to eat in these road side shops.
She gave me a sweet smile in spite of fatigue, “I am ready to stay wherever you are
going to keep me. Don’t worry about me rather I am worried about you.”
After sometime, we rented a boat to take us tom the other side of the bank. She held
me tightly as the boat was undulating very much.
I asked her, “Do you want to do a titanic scene here? See the wide river and a small
boat, perfect ambience for a Caprio and Winslet scene.”
She screamed at me, “Have you gone mad? I don’t know swimming, do you?”
I shook my head, as I was also not a good swimmer. She scolded me as how
irresponsible I can be to take her on a small boat, she expressed her fear that if the boat
capsize then what would happen. I embraced her tightly and assured her that nothing
like that would ever happen.
We walked to the bank of the river; the river was so wide that we were unable to see
the other bank properly. There were some huge container ships floating. She asked me
as where they were going. I said, probably there was some port nearby to which they
were sailing.
We sat on the bank on the green grass. She rested her head on my left shoulder looked
out to the infinite horizon. The sky kissing the sea and it was difficult to demarcate as
where the sky ended.
She pointed out to some seagulls flying overhead and said, “They are very happy, they
can go from any place to another without having any restriction.”
I asked her, “Are you not happy?”
“Yes I am, Adi, but there is still a long way to go.” She sounded bit distressful. She
looked at me and said, “My dad, you have to talk to my dad. I respect him very much
and don’t break my heart, Adi.”
I pressed my lips on her forehead and said, “Hey silly girl, I will definitely talk to Mr.
Bannerjee and keep faith that all will be ok. What about Aunt? What is her reaction?”
She looked at me, “My mom won’t have any problem but the main problem is that none
of us have much say in the house in-front of my father. You have to persuade my
father.” She paused for a little, rubbed her nose on mine, and asked “How about aunt
and uncle? Do they know about us?”
My eyes glistened; I smiled at her “I have told my mom about you, and she is happy with
what makes me happy. As for my dad, he does not care as what I do.”
She gave me an inquisitive look, “You never talked about your parents. Why so? Every
time you avoided me, whenever I asked about them?”
The sun was going down the west horizon. The river water slowly turned orange,
mingled in the rays of the drowning sun. A faint pain of losing another day cramped my
heart. From a deep corner of my heart, someone whispered to me, “Adi time has come,
you need to tell her about you.”
“My mom is with me, Want to meet her?” I asked her. She gave me a perplexed look. I
took out my purse and showed her the picture of my mother. The picture that was
taken few months before her demise. I held her hand tightly, bowed down my head
trying hard to control the spilling tears from my eyes, “This is my mom, she stays with
me always.”
She was intelligent enough to fathom cramping pain of mine. She shrieked, “I did not
know that Adi. You never told me about you.”
“No it is ok. I had to tell you one day so why not today.” I continued, “I was a year short
of college-final exams, when the news of my mother’s ill-health came to me in the
hostel. I came back only to find that my beloved mother was gone. I was left with my
grandparents. My father left me and never turned back. I don’t know why he left. Later I
came to knew that he got married and I don’t want to disturb his happy family.” Tears
were running down from our eyes. I continued, “My mother was vocal against sending
me to the hostel for studying but I was sent away. When I came back, there was no one
to embrace me except my grandparents. I felt lost in this whole universe. I completed
my college also from a hostel. My granddad bought me a flat when I was in college.
After few years, my granddad also passed away and then last year, my last straw, my
beloved grandma left me. And that is Budhaditya Ghosh, sitting before you, the most ill
fated person in this whole world who has lost everything.”
She took my face between her palms and pressed my head across her bosom. She
pressed her lips on my forehead and sobbed, “I will make up what you have lost. Don’t
ever say that you are a lost soul, Adi.
We were surrounded by an infinitesimal lull; only the mingled sound of our pulsating
heart could be heard. The sun already went down; the hour was getting late. I freed
myself from her arms and looked into her eyes; those were fluffy and red, glistening in
liquid drop of pearls.
I wiped her tears, “I am ok, Titli. I am hardened soul by now.”
She smiled painfully, “You are still a mystery to me.” She then whispered in my ears, “I
am not going home today, I want to goto your place today. I will call Parineeta to
manage.”
I patted Titli on her head, “Titli, this will be a stupid idea. Parineeta babbles too much
she might divulge and the consequence can be dire for you. Either I drop you at her
place or I drop you at your place.”
She threw her arms around my neck and whispered, “Give me the spare key of my
future place.”
I put my arms around her narrow waist, pulled her upon my chest. Her soft bosoms
crushed on my chest muscle. Strong feminine fragrance filled the cavities of my empty
brain, igniting the hidden urge to suck her honey-filled lips. My palms roamed over her
exposed back, over her smooth satin skin. I felt her goose bumps on my palm as I
caressed all over the exposed back and spine.
I stooped down over her enticing face and expressed my utmost feelings to her, “Will
you let me kiss your smiling crinkled face, bathed in the golden sunrays of west when we
grow old?”
Titli’s big black eyes glistened on hearing my proposal. She nodded her head and
whispered, “I would Love to, Adi.” She pushed herself on her toes to reach out for my
lips by her trembling lips. Soft voice emanated from her lips, “I love you Adi.” Our nose
tip touched each other; sparks of passion flew from our eyes. Heavy breathing caused
our chest to flatten on one another. I brought down my lips over her quivering red
petals. I felt her hot breath all over my face. She closed her eyes in the forthcoming
anticipation of the taste of saliva.
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