Baba’s Blessing: Unable to get pregnant, couple goes to baba (Video+)

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Baba Ji kept his strong, intense gaze on Riya. Rohan shifted nervously on the mat, clearing his throat.

Rohan: "Baba Ji. We have tried everything. The reports, the injections... failed every time. We need your help. Biji sent us." He spoke quickly, his voice full of pleading.

Baba Ji slowly nodded, his eyes never leaving Riya's face.

Baba Ji: "Yes. I know your story, Rohan. I see the sadness in your wife."
He looked directly at Riya. His voice was deep and heavy, then slowly reached out with a powerful hand.

Baba Ji: "First, let me read the river of life in your wrist, beti (daughter)."

He gently took Riya's wrist. His strong thumb rested lightly on her pulse point. That simple, quiet touch sent a rush right through her veins, a crazy, intense rush she hadn't felt in all the years with Rohan.

He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them, looking only at Rohan.

Baba Ji: "The air of doubt needs to leave this room. Rohan, my son, go wait outside for one minute."

Rohan stood up immediately, without a single question. Good boy, always following orders. He quickly left the room.

Baba Ji turned all his attention to Riya. His voice dropped, becoming soft, deep, and full of charm.

Baba Ji: "Riya... you have the body of a goddess. Full of creation. You are meant to bring life into this world. To feel that joy, that power. The city stress, that is the dirt blocking your great river. We must clean it. I need to check the source of your shakti (inner power), deep inside, to find the blockage."

Riya's breath hitched. She was confused, scared, and yet, a big, reckless part of her felt like this was what she wanted, what she needed. Her body was still humming from his previous touch.

She nodded slowly. What the hell, what else was there to lose?


Riya: "Should I remove my clothes, Baba Ji?"

Baba Ji nodded slightly, his eyes holding hers.

Riya hesitated for a second, then quickly pulled down the string of her salwar and let it drop to her ankles. She stood in her simple top and underwear. She was about to remove her panties when Baba Ji raised a hand.

Baba Ji: "No, no. This is enough for now. Come closer to me."

Riya moved forward, kneeling before him. Baba Ji reached out and gently moved her underwear aside, touching her vagina. His fingers, strong, pressed softly, checking her veins, her warmth. Riya gasped, an involuntary sound. She was completely wet inside, her body betraying her shyness.

Baba Ji smiled at her, a look of profound satisfaction. Riya quickly looked the other way, her cheeks burning with shame and excitement. He moved his fingers just slightly inside, feeling her heat, pushing the edge. Riya's expression changed, her eyes widening as a rush of forbidden pleasure flooded her body. She felt herself giving way, sinking into the feeling.

Baba Ji pulled his hand back, cleaned it and dry.

Baba Ji: "See, beti? You are a full of life. Fertile. But there is a blockage, a fear, a coldness in your heart that must be burned away."

Riya (voice shaky): "I feel it, Baba Ji. I am.... am getting so much positivity from you. The... the touch you brought. I don't know what it is."

Baba Ji: "It is your true power waking up. Now, call Rohan."

Riya quickly pulled up her salwar and took a deep, shaky breath, the feeling of his touch still vibrating in her core.

Riya: "Rohan, come back in now."

Rohan rushed back in, his face full of hope and fear.
Rohan was all ears now.


Baba Ji: "Your body is not the problem, beti (daughter). The doctors in the city, they only see machines and chemicals. They do not know the real jugaad (hack/solution). Your spirit is ready, but your shakti (inner power) is weak. The stress has blocked the flow."

He paused, letting the words sink in. He made the fancy IVF doctors sound like idiots.

Baba Ji: "I will give you the blessing. I will remove the blockages. But it is not a quick fix. You need a powerful ritual, done under the stars."

Rohan leaned forward, his eyes wide with desperate hope.

Rohan: "Anything, Baba Ji! What do we need to do? Tell us!"
Baba Ji's smile widened slightly, and his eyes glittered. He looked straight at Rohan.

Baba Ji: "You must return to the city. Your work is there. But Riya... she must stay here for one full week."
Riya felt a sudden rush of cold air down her spine. Alone? With this powerful man? She looked at Rohan, her eyes wide with shock and a strange kind of fear mixed with a thrill.

Baba Ji: "She must stay alone with me, here on the hill. For seven days of shakti rituals. No phone. No city air. Just pure mind, pure body. Only then will the seed be strong enough to take root."

Rohan didn't even hesitate. The pressure from his mother, the shame of the failed reports, the sheer exhaustion, it all overwhelmed any doubt. He saw a solution, not a problem.

Rohan: "Done, Baba Ji! Riya will stay. I trust you completely. One week. Thank you! Thank you!"
He looked at Riya, his face full of relief and excitement.

Rohan: "Did you hear that, Riya? One week! This is it! You will stay and follow his instructions exactly!"

Riya didn't say anything. Her body was still vibrating, one simple touch opened her gates, she was getting wet and wet every second. She just stared at Baba Ji, who was now looking at her with an expression that was both spiritual and intensely male. She forgot about her city life. She was mesmerised and intrigued by this Holy man. She would gladly drink the water from his feet. The deal was sealed. Her fate was decided.

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