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Madhubala ~ Clayful Beginings

Madhubala ~ Clayful beginnings

She wandered from room to room, feeling lonely without him.

Biwi! Biwi! Still ringing in her ears from this morning. And then he had gone off to a shoot the ever present Bittuji following behind him like a faithful terrier.

Ma and Dips had gone of shopping and Kuku and Sikki had also gone out she didn’t know where.

She mused even if the rest of the family had been here she still would have been lonely without RK. They constantly jibbed her about anything and everything, especially when RK or Bittuji were not there to act in her defence.

Walking without really thinking she walked to the end of the corridor and saw a door to a room which she had never been in, wondering what it was she opened and looked inside.

It was a studio! Madhubala smiled for the first time since RK had left this morning. Wandering in she took in the shelves of various pottery, some recently made some drying some already fired. She wondered who it belonged to. In the far corner she saw a potters wheel. Always wanting to try her hand at but never having had the opportunity she walked towards it with childish glee.

She looked down as the balls of clay that were in a bucket on the floor, many shaping and various tools were laid out next to the wheel, she didn’t have a clue what they were but she was going to try them all out. With a huge grin on her face she wound the end of her cream saree around her and tucked it in to her waistband. Slipping on the the stool in front of the wheel she looked for the switch and turned it on, instantly it sprang to life spraying her with water and clay that had been left behind from previous use.

“Oh!” she gasped wiping her face and looking down at herself.

“Eleo! Abhi to shuri nahi kiya aur bilkul RK ke jaise mujhe taana maar diya!” She muttered.

Finger tapping chin in thought she tried to remember how she had seen a woman in a potters village do it when they had gone to Rajaesthan on a shoot. She took a ball of clay from the bucket and slapped it hard in the middle of the wheel as she had seen the woman do.

Pressing the switch she watched as the ball spun fast and furiously in front of her, leaning forward she cupped her hands and started to shape it. She hadn’t realised watching that village woman that the clay had a life of its own, it rose and sank, it spun and squished in her fingers. Giggling uncontrollably she tried to keep hold of it tightly. She remembered the woman had used lots of water, so she took a handful from a bucket nearby and poured it onto the clay, squealing with laughter as it sprayed everywhere, all over her face dribbling down to her cleavage.

“Biwi! Biiiiiiiwwwwwwwiiiiii! Shooting cancel ho gaya!”

His eyes searched for her in their room which is where she usually was. A scowl came over his face, where was she? Fishing out his mobile he rang her number growling with annoyance as he heard it ring from her side of the bed. So if the mobile was here she couldn’t be that far away. Impatiently he strode out to find her shouting for all the servants.

Striding into the kitchen, he growled at Munna, “biwi ko dekha?”

“haan sir” Munna replied.

“Where is she?” RK’s speared him angrily with his eyes.

“Ghar par, guddu dheek nahi that na, tou who ghar hai!” Munna replied his face pale.

RK started at him for one long moment and strode off screaming, “Idiot! Meri biwi! Not yours!”

“Oh bhabhiji she was upstairs.” Munna smiled happily.

Taking the stairs two at a time he walked down to their room maybe she was in the bathroom, just then he heard a peel of laughter that stopped him in his tracks. Turning his eyes darkened as he saw where the sound was coming from. Walking towards it softly he opened the door. The sight that met his eyes had him gasping for breath.

She was covered in splatter, it dribbled down her face, running down her throat. Her hair wild about her face. She sat on the stool leaning forward on to of the wheel, giving him a tantalising glimpse of her cleavage, encased in a tight red brocade blouse. Her hands covered in clay right up to her elbows. The tip of her pink tongue sticking out as she concentrated on the task before her. He watched as her small hands tried to mould the clay and bring it up.

A crooked smile lit up his face, she was utterly hopeless at the task but from her giggles and smiles she looked as if she was having fun. It was good to see her so carefree after all the pain of recent setbacks. She looked so adorable and sexy.

She frowned at the clay and said, ” tum bilkul RK jaise ho, he always does what he wants too!”

Suddenly feeling his presence she looked up and her eyes clashed with his. Her cheeks flushed bright red at having being caught in the act of thinking about him. He saw the huge soft brown orbs and felt himself being pulled into those devastating depths. He stood just watching her, drawn to her and yet holding back. His heart said move forward but his mind held him back.

should I carry on? jane :))

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27 responses to “Madhubala ~ Clayful Beginings

  1. Sarah

    November 26, 2012 at 3:18 pm

    Array Wahh Jane!! Am all up for the MB ride too!! 😀

     
    • janememe

      November 26, 2012 at 3:21 pm

      LOL! settle down for the spin ;))

       
  2. indepgal

    November 26, 2012 at 4:04 pm

    yes, yes, pls carry on…………!! 🙂

     
    • janememe

      November 26, 2012 at 4:23 pm

      indeppppppppppppp ;))

       
  3. Annie Jose

    November 26, 2012 at 4:16 pm

    It will be sacrilege to stop 😀

     
    • janememe

      November 26, 2012 at 4:23 pm

      ha haha Anniekins 😉

       
  4. Maankigopi Madhu

    November 26, 2012 at 5:17 pm

    Awesome Janey… I was waiting for MB to find the clay statue of her that RK had made .. but your OS is SEEEXXXXYYYYYYYYYYYY .. SUPER 😉

     
    • janememe

      November 26, 2012 at 7:36 pm

      yes, but if she had found that she would know its RK studio…element of surprise

       
  5. Poopsie.

    November 26, 2012 at 6:54 pm

    please do!!!
    this reminded me of the sexy “ghost” scene. …………….. chalo kaam pe lag jao!

     
    • janememe

      November 26, 2012 at 7:35 pm

      yes yes yes yes! that was ssoooo good!

       
  6. payal

    November 27, 2012 at 6:23 am

    yes yes yes!! lovely to read 1 of your ffs’. do continue.

     
    • janememe

      November 27, 2012 at 10:09 am

      Hi Payal
      I will do ;)) there are loads of FF’s on my blog here explore to you hearts content 😉

       
  7. Chetna

    November 30, 2012 at 11:38 am

    hey congrats on the new FF! Awesum amazing start! 🙂 Pls continue 🙂

     
    • janememe

      December 1, 2012 at 11:29 am

      thansk Chetna will do babes soooooonnn!

       
  8. swagatatara

    July 20, 2013 at 2:10 am

    Eep! LOVED IT!!

     
    • janememe

      July 20, 2013 at 9:49 am

      Thanks :)) Glad u did enjoy 😉

       
  9. payal

    July 20, 2013 at 9:18 pm

    hey Jane how u never wrote more on thhis one? hope u complete it!

     
  10. payal

    July 20, 2013 at 9:21 pm

    editing above comment god knows what i was typing! Hope u continue with this one ! waiting with anticipation! pleeeeease!

     
    • janememe

      July 20, 2013 at 9:36 pm

      hey payal i have lost track of this one – it will take me a while to get back into it.

       
  11. Julie

    September 6, 2013 at 5:40 am

    any chance you will be continuing??? Besides Maan and Geet, I love RK & Madhu! I always wanted Madhu to find that room!!

     
    • janememe

      September 6, 2013 at 8:58 am

      I will think about it- waise I have stopped watching a long while back

       
  12. karam

    November 6, 2013 at 7:18 pm

    Awesome….

     
    • janememe

      November 7, 2013 at 8:58 am

      Thanks Karam 😉

       
  13. TeeJey-TJ

    January 5, 2014 at 11:54 am

    wow… how did i miss this one….
    hahahaha awesome it is…. (Y)

     
    • janememe

      January 5, 2014 at 12:28 pm

      TJ also read Madhubala – a new venture ;))

       
  14. mimibmblog

    January 27, 2016 at 10:24 pm

    This is fun stuff…

     

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