I am not Mahatma by Harshavardhan C (i am reading a book TXT) 📕

bear the humiliation by the womanhood in general and bride in particular.

Thanks to the age old traditions and customs on positive side, but on the other side I pay my sincere apologies to the women for following the inhuman traditions and customs still by some of the clans” He said with mixed feelings.

“It’s okay Arju; I do admit one must have purity and chastity in general; and conduct and character in particular for not only to the women but also to the men” She said finally by equalizing men with women.

“Thanks dear as you are not hurt and then in this happy mood may I request your good self for a small favour?”

She thought for a while.

“Do you suspect me dear?”

She nodded her head as ‘no’

“Thank you dear. It is just nothing for you. I have an everlasting desire. The only thing which requires your attention is that you have to just oblige me rather accept my request”

“What request?”

“Nothing to scare dear, I just want to have a day view of your gracious appearance and sexy appeal while you are in complete nude”

“Shut up, don’t pretend yourself as innocent” She ran out of the suit.

Any bride on hearing such a demand from her newly wedded sweet hubby during day or in the light will certainly feel shy and run out of nuptial suit.

And Arjun enjoyed the way she was fleeing away from the suit.

“Idiot, I pity you for not understanding the fact that who is beautiful?”

“Then tell me who that is?”

“Mr. Universe is for muscular built and Miss Universe is for feminine beauty, while muscles should be exposed, the feminine grace and beauty is to be secreted. Now decide who are beautiful in nude either men or women Mister?” She put to him a simple question apparently but in fact it is

 

He couldn’t speak as he understood that his knowledge about beauty and grace before her analysis was certainly poor.

“My sweet hubby you better understand that it is certain as men are beautiful in nude with muscles and women in half nude with their exposure in designers wear are much more graceful” She said as much as in low voice and bolted the door from outside.

Arjun was still trying to understand the difference between beauty in men and grace in women?

In the meanwhile, he was shocked to see himself completely in nude.

Chapter: 63

Arjun was feeling shy as if any of his senior officers or counterparts come to wish the newly wedded couple, he was in embarrassed condition as all his garments, including his night dress was taken away and secreted somewhere by Honey.

But to his utter confusion he could hear somebody tapping the door from outside. He hurriedly got up from the bed and bolted the door from inside. And he took the blanket and spread it along his waist.

The door was again tapped. He was still silent pretending himself to be in deep sleep.

“Who is inside?” One of his lady colleagues while tapping the door called the in mates in the nuptial suit.

“Hush doesn’t disturb them they might have done night out” Another colleague tried to further expose them.

“You are mistaken I am not inside. If anybody is dare enough to go inside to have a deadly experience, you can simply push the door as it is not bolted. But I once again caution you friends to get yourself prepared to bear the inside hungry lion who is ready to gush in 180 times a day”

“What?”

“Yes my dear colleagues. I am not exaggerating, what I said is true as I have hell of experience in the first night, I have run out and I am middle dropped. If any of you are interested you may go and try and I have no objection, but remember friends the lion is at its peak of anger as for it the day starts afresh” Honey threatened her colleagues

“Oh my God!”, so saying all her colleagues, who were all bachelors ran away.

Arjun got relief as Honey could protect him from his colleagues.

Now the only option left for him was to wait till his princess of beauty come back and return his garments.

Later after sometime the door was again tapped.

Arjun was in the same posture of sleeping on the bed, except he covered himself with the blanket.

“Hello Mr. Tube light it is me. Are you there or hiding in the washroom? Nobody is here, you can open the door” Honey tapped the door and assured him when the latter didn’t respond.

Arjun then opened the door and pulled her in and bolted the door and locked her lips with a deep kiss.

All that had taken place in a fraction of second. She used all her strength and pushed him. He fell on the bed.

“Oh my God, if you are sent for WW fight for women, you will definitely win women’s title, are you ready dear?” Arjun was surprised to experience her strength.

“Shut up, it refers to you only. I know that your concentration is certainly on me, and especially you are mad after that only”

He again pulled her towards the bed.

“I have just said and you have proved it, and at this rate I neither could serve the people nor continue my further studies” She pushed him and went to dressing room.

Fortunately he could find that the dressing room door was not bolted from inside. He unobtrusively opened the door and found Honey was in nude while changing her clothes.

He couldn’t withhold his emotions after seeing her erotic beauty and stealthily entered the room and bolted the door from inside. By the time she noticed him and tried to raise her voice, he never gave her a chance and kissed her forcibly. She couldn’t say no. He never wasted anymore and had a go with her forcibly but finally at the peak of his moment she surrendered to him.

“You idiot, why don’t you care me? Or at least hear me?”

“Sorry dear my dream has become true today and I am extremely happy that I have seen the real beauty in you, I mean woman in nude”

“Stupid, still you could not understand the fact that men are beautiful than women in nude” She said while going to wash room.

Now he felt shy as he was completely in nude. He was searching for his night dress and finally he confirmed that she secreted them in the dressing room.

Chapter: 64

Every Night-- Arjun and Honey both were happy as their missions were completed.

Though they were having two different ideologies, one the South Pole and the other the North Pole, it was certainly rarest of the rare cases; and as of now it might be a record that a cop marrying the daughter of the CPI ML left wing terrorist.

It was also a unique thing that both of them happened to be the children of the victims, who were brutally killed by the militants.

It was also a coincidental that the couple happened to involve in Homicide cases, one did legally by virtue of his position and power entrusted by the government and the other did illegally by being vested with unlimited powers by the central committee of the CPIML Maoist party. But by and large they both appear to be the world’s the first best children, who revenged the deaths of their parents, the best youth, the best social workers, the best doctors, the best friends, the greatest lovers and finally the best life partners.

It was the most welcome thing that their uninterrupted sexual play, soon elevated them to the position of parents since the day of their nuptials, Honey never got the periods till she gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl.

Chapter: 65

On 21st October, the Nation offered homage to the departed souls of the Martyrs, who laid their lives for the cause of the country and their fellow beings. In the state of Telangana, it was held in the Gosha Mahal Stadium, situated in Hyderabad.

Dr. Arjun with his heartfelt feelings and emotions offered prayers to his parents.

After offering floral tributes to the departed souls; and after the ceremony was over Arjun along with Honey and their twins rushed to the city’s oldest convent where their parents also studied.

Dr. Honey wanted to name their daughter as Glady and son as Anthony Kumar.

Dr. Arjun wanted to name the girl as Rebecca and boy as Solomon Raj. But both felt embarrassed to express their wish, least the other might think selfish.

But when their twins were admitted in LKG, she wrote the name of the girl as Mother Theresa and Dr. Arjun wrote the name of the boy as Mahatma.

“Are you Mahatma?” The Headmistress asked him.

“Sorry, sister I am not Mahatma” Arjun felt guilty as he was still remembering what he had done in the Police Academy.

“What I mean is Mahatma your surname sir?” The head’ mistress again asked him.

“No sister, I am neither Mahatma, nor it is my surname” He replied politely.

“Theresa is a nice name, and I know the kind heart and humane service rendered to the world by Mother Theresa, but I don’t ‘understand what is meant by Mahatma, do you? “ The Head mistress was looking at Mrs. Honey.

“Yes sister. Mr. Mohan Das Karma Chand Gandhi had been affectionately called by Rabindra Nath Tagore as Mahatma, who is the father of our nation, who heart fully believed and practiced peace and non-violence till he breathed his last”

“Good, but before naming your kids with the names of the great and noble people, can you assure that your son will be brought up on par with the father of the nation Mr. M. K. Gandhi who is the champion of peace and non-violence, but certainly not hatred and violence?” The Headmistress expressed her doubt.

It straight touched the heart of Arjun, and he couldn’t reply her because he himself was not Mahatma.

But, Honey tried her best to neutralize the situation.

“Sister, please don’t’ believe him. He is a true cop. He knows only two things, one is truly legal and another one is twisting the illegal as legal”

“I don’t’ understand what you say madam?” The sister was confused.

“Sister, it simply means cops sometimes do encounters which are really true and legal; and sometimes they do fake encounters which are all definitely not legal” Honey explained her.

“It is okay about your better half, but what about you?”

They both were silent .They couldn’t answer her immediately.

“Being a cop he couldn’t assure you sister, but as a mother and house wife I ensure you that whether my husband brings up our children on those lines or not but I will definitely bring up my daughter as Mother Theresa and my son as Mahatma”

“Good that is really the true spirit and I appreciate your motherhood” Said the sister.

Now a sword was hanging on the head of Arjun, as Honey conceived again and this time also there were twins.

In the meanwhile, Arjun received calls from the City Commissioner of police, and also from the Addl DGP Counter Intelligence.

On hearing them, his was perturbed and colours changed in his face.

“Has anything gone wrong Arju?” Honey asked him in a bit of anxiety.

“Nothing” He spoke out and out a lie.

He tried his best not to reveal her the ghastly incidents that took place in the city and consequent tense situation prevailing in the country as she was carrying ninth month pregnancy and may not take things lightly.

He was in hurry to go as there were series of bomb blasts in the twin cities in several places just few minutes before and the death toll crossed triple digits and the causalities were more than hundred.

“Dear you please spend some time with the kids here till I come back and pick you up or I will send you my car”

“Okay, as you wish Arju” She said.

Arjun got into the vehicle and instructed the driver to go fast.

“Sir, I think now madam needs some assistance”