RishuDarling's Ishqbaaz Fan-Tales OS, SS, FF, TS, CS & Drabble

Originally posted by: AngelicTomboy

Am excited to watch this track.. Let's see how this track unfolds. This is one track that has lot of potential

Originally posted by: AngelicTomboy

Am excited to watch this track.. Let's see how this track unfolds. This is one track that has lot of potential

Originally posted by: Diyar-e-dil

Your post is beautiful! You should consider writing an OS or something on Ishkara 😉

How can someone be so blind?!? For someone so insightful and understanding as he is, he is just NOT able to see what I see.. To know what I know about woman. What we know..'

She paused briefly as she stared in front of her. In her mind she replayed what she had discovered about Riddhima. You know Mona, It takes one to know one. Only a crook can recognize another crook in disguise. Her true colours MUST be revealed. Fast! Think think.. think Ishana!' But Di, what do you suggest? If Jiju finds out the truth... I mean.. About your sautan.. About you.. He will be heartbroken. Devastated. Crushed into millions billions of pieces... He will go straight into depression!.' MONA! I will not let this happen to him.. Never! Just be quiet and relax. Some idea will come to me, let me think!...'

The 2 sisters sat in silence on the same spot where Omkara and Riddhima had their afternoon tea. Ishana shared with Mona what occurred that afternoon. How Om was discussing her, Bela, with his girlfriend. Di.. One thing is for sure.. Jiju is concerned about you. He has been thinking of you. Yaar Di! What an impact you have made! Magic.. I am telling you Di.. Magic!'

There was no point in denying. Ishana had also been thinking of Omkara a lot. Not as a target at all but.. She was just attracted to him from the very first moment they had met. The way he looked at me, as if he had seen my soul and connected instantly. This has never happened to me before.' Without realizing it she had actually spoken these words out loud. Mona had heard her but remained silent. She just smiled and looked at her big sister. How she loved her so much. Mona knew her sister had given up a lot for her and her dad. They were stuck in this world of circles. Conning people was not something they enjoyed doing but they had no other choice. A normal 9-5 job is just not an option. Not to get them out of trouble.

Ishana was still babbling on. My tall sweet handsome long haired Romeo... Oh no Ishana.. Focus! Focus and a good idea will come for sure' she thought.

IDEA!' Mona looked up at her hopefully. Quickly, we should eat and drink something.' Di, seriously.. We need a plan.' Mona Lisa darling, a car needs fuel to get somewhere right? Same way we need snacks. Samosa - fuel - plan. Get it? It is all Logic!' Mona smiled at her sister. Her Di knew her very well. She had skipped breakfast and was very hungry now. Mona understood very well that her Di was doing this for herself. Uncle, 2 massala chai, 4 samosa please.'

While the girls waited for their order to come, Ishana's attention was drawn to a group of street dancers. There was a car with loudspeaker near them but the girls were not able to understand anything. Ishana decided to check out what the noise was all about. On her way towards the crowd a flyer was handed out to her. She quickly scanned it.

... Sign up now and Showcase your talent.. Shiva Nataraja Talent Academy offers you the chance to perfect your talent and still enjoy a good education...'

In the honour of Raksha Bandhan, the brothers had given Priyanka the best gift she could wish for. She had always been interested in starting a fund for Dance and Art forms but an Academy, where her thoughts and ideas would be the soul, had outdone her wildest dreams! She had decided to start of with an interesting contest, as a PR stunt.Ishana was intrigued.. She continued:

Oberois' Talent Contest. One prize per category. Sign up now.

Prizes we have in store for you:

5 Workshops from the famous choreographers of Dance+

Concert tickets for Shreya Ghoshal

Meet and greet, behind the scenes with Star+ Actors and Actrices.'

Ishana was quite surprised by reading the next part:

10 Master Classes Sculpting and Pottery - O.S. Oberois!!

10 workshops of Cooking and Tasting - S.S. Oberois.

10 day boot camp with personal trainer - R.S. Oberois

10 sessions book and poetry club - P. K. Oberois'

Mona and Ishana looked at each other and both screamed IDEA'

It was money she required but being with Om was on her mind without a doubt. This was her chance to spend time with him. To get to know him and.. Most importantly, for him to get to know her.

Mona let's eat and have proper rest. Tomorrow my training starts. I will win my alone time with Om.'

The news regarding the Academy and the Contest went viral for more publicity and had reached him as well. Interesting. The object of his affection participated as well. This was his chance to spend time with her with her openly. He filled out the application forms and was about to sign it.. Siddharth Vikram Rana... No.. Too official.. You are not signing the wedding papers.. Not yet.. It is just a form!

Siddh Vikrant.. YES.. That sounds much better.. SUBMIT!'

He looked at her photo on his desktop. There was no other choice than to win his alone time with her, without her brothers.. Especially Shivaay!

Ishkara

A smile appeared on his usually ever so serious looking face. All night he was up. Thinking of her. Her voice, tipsy and even slightly sexy. Shivaay'... He closed his eyes by the thought of Annika being in his arms and saying his name out loud. He felt so at peace. Even with his eyes closed, he could still see her. Hear her. Feel her. Sense Annika. Her warm body, her touch so soft and caring. Her eyes, dark sparkling deep pools of water. Eyes'... That reminded him. Again, he rewinded and replayed that video. Right till the moment she complimented him on his eyes. The thought Annika likes his eyes got him excited. He smiled again...

Oh God.. What is happening to me? If I didn't know better I would say I am lovestruck. A teenager in love. But thank God I do know better! First Om and Rudre. Then Malika too. It's their ridiculous ideas in combination with the alcohol. Yes, that's it. Clearly a man of my standard could never fall for such a middle class, ill mannered unhygienic girl. Yak! And that language! Yes ok she is sort of cute. Kind of. In that middle class way. But this can never happen! I must make sure she knows this. In the video she looks totally smitten by me. Obviously! Who wouldn't? I am rich and from a powerful high class family. I am a catch!'.

Finally he fell asleep. That night, in his sleep and his dreams, he relived the precious moments of the party and the after party. He could remember the smallest details. How perfectly her hands fit into his. The reason why he kept on holding her hands close to his chest, to his heart. Her mouth movements while speaking so fast. He did not understand most of the words but coming from her it was cute and accepted. Her luscious lips. When she was lying next to him. Underneath him, to keep her quiet. How he wished his hand was not there between their lips.

My cute little smitten kitten'... Shivaay murmured in his sleep. It was early morning when Omkara and Rudre came into Shivaay's room. The two brothers could not sleep well and needed their big brother's advise. Om and Rudre looked at each other. My cute little smitten kitten??... Yeh ho kya raha hai??', they both repeated at the same time. Rudre was as usually quick to speak his mind. Oh no O! We should wake him up. Lady Baba is getting successful with her voodoo reiki! He is having nightmares now. O!! Quick wake him up.' Omkara slapped his baby brother gently on the head.

Shivaay woke up slowly. He smiled seeing his brothers and they jumped into his bed. Hey what are you doing up so early guys?' Rudre started his complaints against Om. Dekho Na Bhaiya, you were having nightmares of Lady Baba. You were calling here smitten kitten or something. I suggested to wake you up and he was hitting me! Sometimes I think O loves his sculptures more than us!' Om looked at Rudre in a playful angry way which made Rudre seek more protection from Shivaay in a dramatic way.

OK ok.. Cut it out guys. But seriously why are you up at this time?' Shivaay quickly changed the topic. He knows his brothers. This is not a topic they will let go off and he will hear about this for a long long time.

Om started explaining why he couldn't sleep well. Shivaay, I had a nightmare too. Not of Lady Baba. But Riddhima taking over his free spirited life. Starting with pinkish cushions, red leather jacket, calling him several times per day, removing my plants, telling me what color paint to use, cutting of my hair!!! MY BEAUTIFUL HAIR! AND using MY conditioner!! Now this is serious! It is getting out of control.'

Rudre and Shivaay put on a home alone face and add together oh no! Not the hair!' They all laugh.

Rudre continued Guys, this is nothing compared to what is bothering me. You sleep at least and have nightmares. I can't even fall asleep. I am truly puzzled. You two only think of women. I am happy you are trying to be cool like me but come on. There are more important things. I am thinking and thinking.. The video yaar. It was there on my phone. I saw it. But now it's not there. How is that possible? I wish Annika didi was here. She thinks like I do. She is so smart like me. I am sure she can help me solve this. We should call her right now. Give me your phone.'

Shivaay panicked briefly but regained himself. Dumbbell Oberoi. My battery is dead. And we can't call her at this early hour. It is really too early to hear her bakwaas language. Why do you guys even talk to her? She is here to work, so let her do her job. All day she walks around chitchatting with Dadi. And I don't want our Prinku to be influenced by this uncivilized middle class girl. This.. This.. Annika!

Let's focus on Om. He has real problems.'

Hmm.. Early morning.. And you speak again so much regarding Annika.' Omkara teases his brother. Do you want my advise or do you like to live in a pink room?'

Later that morning, while finishing getting ready for office, his mind began to wonder once more. Shivaay's diversion tactics worked, for now. But for how long? If the others would find out he sent the video to his phone first before deleting it they would not leave him alone. And even worse if they would get to see or know the full content of that video. This can never happen. And he, Shivaay Singh Oberoi would make damn sure this would not happen!

Shivika