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Yeh Rishta Kya Kehlata Hai Sept 24, 2025 EDT
TRAUMA KAHA 🤧24. 9
Ranveer kept looking at Rano who was dancing with Vikrum. As the night went, he was getting more and more angry. What the hell was she playing at? She married him, told him that she would give this marriage a shot and here she was dancing with a handsome, young and rich guy. As soon as the music stopped, he rushed to the dance floor and swung Rano around. Rano looked a little guilty that she let Vikrum monopolize her on the dance floor.
Vikrum was like a brother to her and was a great dancer. She was trying to cheer him up, he was morose about his estranged girlfriend. He had been searching for her for the last five years and the last he heard was that she was either in Italy or she was in Costa Rica. She was an Indian girl who was born and brought up in the USA and Vikrum and she were high school sweethearts. They fought over something silly about five years ago and she ran away from him and the relationship. Eversince, he tried to find her. The last time he had seen her it was in Mumbai, he had come in search of her to Goa and met her and they had reconciled for a short period of time. Then they came to Mumbai, and something else flared up between them again, this time she took the plane to US and he never heard from her again. He was telling her how he wanted to take off sometime to go and search for her in both places. Her sympathetic ear toward Vikrum left a seething Ranveer who was steaming from his ears.
"Rano, What the hell do you think you are doing? You are my wife, don't you think you should at least wait for a few years to get bored with me and start sniffing at other meat in the market?" Ranveer never did have finesse when he was angry.
Rano looked shocked, her eyes glittered indignantly.
"What did you say?" she took umbrage at his insulting behavior.
"I was saying that your memory has gotten non-existant in the last few years, you seem to have forgotten you married me this morning!" Ranveer never used restraint with his temper.
"Dear me! How could I forget so fast, I am still in mourning" Rano replied insolently.
He flung her a look of pure hatred.
"You are always a few thoughts short of a brain!" Ranveer muttered through clenched teeth.
"And the local theater is missing it's drama queen" Rano looked like she wanted to shred him into pieces.
"Why do you never see my point of view? How do you think it looks to other people that my wife is dancing with some one else?" Ranveer's fingers bruised Rano's upperarms.
"I'm trying to see things from your point of view, but I can't get my head that far up your ass! I am dancing with Vikrum, I tie Rakhi to him every year" she glared at him, angry sparks of color tinting her cheeks.
The anger and jealousy he had, dissipated as fast as they attacked him.
"I still don't like it, you should be in my arms, you have been ignoring me!" he mumbled and eased the grip on her arms, bringing her closer to him.
"Oh!" For once she did not have a quick answer back to him.
"You look so beautiful tonight, I don't want to share you with anyone, least of all with Yankee Doodle Doo!" Ranveer nuzzled her neck clandestinely in the shadows.
"That Yankee can kick your butt pretty bad, he is a martial arts expert" Rano tried to concentrate on the dance step and failed miserably.
"Why is he following you and Bani like a love sick puppy? He is a big boy" Ranveer brought her even closer to his body as he swayed to the rhythm of the music.
"He is no puppy, he and his brother are visiting their grandfather." she gasped as each step they took brought them closer to each other and inflamed their bodies further.
"If I throw a bone, would he leave?" Ranveer smiled against her ear.
"Mr. Bali, the green you are wearing is not really your color…" She challenged him about his jealousy.
"What makes you think I am jealous? I think I will go and talk to Rashi, she is looking at me, my mother is under the impression, she will make me an excellent wife, at least I know she won't give me any grief!" Ranveer left her standing on the dance floor, making his way to Rashi.
"Ranveer Bali! Get back here this instant!" Rano caught him by the edge of his kurta and pulled him back. "don't you dare talk to any other woman except your grandmother and your sister! Do you get that?" She ordered wrathfully.
"Well, isn't that the pot calling kettle black?" Ranveer grinned happily that she wasn't immune to his incredible charm. "I do like my woman fighting for me" he winked at her.
"I am not your woman!" despite the denial, Rano acknowledged defeat petulantly and admitted to herself she too was jealous.
They danced in silence as the music turned mellow and romantic.
"If you say so", he changed the subject as he grazed her delicate cheek with his hair roughened cheek, "I like you in your bridal clothes, but I think I will like you even more without them" he whispered longingly.
Rano shivered uncontrollably as his touch affected her senses and tried to put a little distance between them. In answer he just pulled her closer to him.
"Cat got your tongue, Rano?" Ranveer mocked her with amusement as her eyelids dropped shyly. He knew he was acting totally out of character, but for once he didn't care.
"You want to see my room?" the yearning to take her in his arms and kiss her delectable mouth was getting the better of him.
"Are you coming on to me, Mr. Bali?" Rano's voice muffled against his chest.
"Is it working, Mrs. Bali?" his arms tightened around her. They were barely moving now, just swaying to the beat. "I heard from very reliable sources, that my room has been redecorated to welcome my new bride" Ranveer smiled as he remembered his brother teasing him about the arrangements in his room.
She blushed again, "I distinctly remember someone saying that they would give me time before trying to jump in the bed!"
He sighed in exasperation, "Why does your memory come back to you at the most inconvenient time?
"You could try to make me forget my memories!" Rano finally dared him, despite the misgivings she felt.
"I must be hallucinating, or is that an invitation?" Ranveer took a deep breath into his lungs that seemed extremely short of air.
"I always knew you were hard on the uptake, but now I know that you definitely need a push start or your brain is filled with air" Rano chuckled.
"The only filling I am interested in now is fulfilling your obvious need for me, sweetheart!" Ranveer grinned at her cheekily.
She stumbled as he got the last word in. He pulled her into the shadows of the corridor ignoring the guests who were looking at them smilingly. He saw some familiar faces in his office and grinned wider as he saw them busily exchanging money. Finally he stopped in the dark hall before bending his head and fulfilling his bride's first wish. As their lips collided with each other, the need between them flared a notch higher than before.
If he thought that kissing her once was a remedy to the peculiar longing that overtook him, he was wrong, he knew he needed an eternity to quench the need he felt for her. They exchanged kisses, tasting, exploring, invading; tender, intense, heated, burning, coaxing, all consuming, fervent and long kisses that started a slow fire that spiraled into a raging inferno where just kisses were no longer enough.
He finally rested his chin on her head; his hand shook as it tucked a curl that escaped her veil. He withdrew his foraying hand from her waist.
"Rano, are you sure you are OK with this? I mean us? I don't want you to regret our intimacy later, this time, I am not going to let you go, ever!" Ranveer look of anguish melted Rano's heart. This was also his way of giving her freedom to back out from the pressure from his side.
She nodded shyly. "I don't want you to let me go, I was told I am a pretty stubborn girl and I don't let go something that I am interested in." She was rewarded with a hard kiss on her lips.
"Just interested? I am hoping it's a little more than that, like reciprocating my love, the kind that's eternal and everlasting, 'until death do us apart' kind of love!" Ranveer's voice was gentle as he turned her face up to his questing eyes that watched her intently.
She burst into tears, her arms encircling his neck tightly almost choking him. He let her sob her misery of the last five years. Finally when her hiccups subsided, he tried to extricate her hands from his neck.
"I said 'until death do us apart' – that doesn't mean, you should kill me right now" he joked to lighten the serious moment.
"I am sorry!" She dropped her hands down, self-conscious all of a sudden.
"Don't be! I would happily die in your arms!" He made a melodramatic face, with his hand on his heart, spoiling the drama by laughing at her skeptical expression.
"Why didn't you tell me first that you were suicidal? If you are so keen on dying, I think I would have complied with your wish a long time ago!" Rano grinned back. He stared at her imperfect gums and decided that they were endearing, a man in total love with his bride.
He leaned forward to place a small kiss on her parted lips.
"Mama! Oho! You guys are doing the same thing Bani Maasi and Jai Mama-ji are doing outside! Gross!" They hastily pulled apart and turned to see Rohan hit his forehead with his palm and run away.
They looked at each other and laughed.
"We better go inside before he tells everyone that we will get cooties from kissing" Ranveer tucked her arm in his and took her upstairs.
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Rohan went outside and regaled everyone of what he saw in the hall drawing hysterical laughter from his audience. He looked confused and offended.
He turned angrily toward Vishesh who was snickering away.
"When I caught you kissing that girl in Florida, you told me that you were doing an assignment for the class and you were trying to find who is the best kisser in your school" he looked accusingly at Vishy.
Vikrum threw back his head laughing as Vishy looked sheepish.
"I bet you he got an F from every single girl who kissed him" he ruffled Rohan's hair as he still looked upset at all the kissing that's going on in the house.
"Bhaiyya, unlike you, I still have a string of girls who are waiting me at all the places I visited!" Vishesh looked sulkingy at Vikrum who withdrew immediately into a shell.
Vishesh immediately looked chagrined at what he said unthinkingly and apologized to his brother.
"Bhaiyya, I was talking to Sahil, Pushkar, Nachiketh, Tarun Bhaiyya – they all want to come to Italy and search for Maansi – I know how much you love her, we will always be there for you!" Vishesh hugged his brother impulsively.
"Is this just a men only trip, or can Rashi and I come with you all?" Pia looked belligerently at them.
"Anu and I want to come along too, we can have our honeymoon there" Rohit chimed in with enthusiasm.
"Wow, so many people going, theek hai, mein bhi aounga!" Adi jumped in.
"Arre, Puttar, agar aap log jayenge, tho hum bhi jayenge, kyo billo?" Dadi was positively delighted at the chance to go to Italy.
"Biji, hum log Shirdi chalenge, yeh bachoan ke saath hum budhe log kya karenge?" Maasi looked doubtful.
"Billo, nahin, hum Shirdi nahin jayenge, mein toh Italy dekh na chahthi ho, woh 'Hum dil de chuke sanam' mein Salman Khan aur Helen Italy se hain? Mein toh kab se wahan jane ke liye tadap rahi thi!!" Dadi had a huge grin on her face.
"What about Reya and Rohan? Their parents are on their honeymoon and the kids need some one looking after them." Anu chewed on her bottom lip worriedly.
"I will convince them to come with us to Italy, they will have their privacy and the kids will stay with us" Maasi made the decision for every one.
They went back to their games, playing antakshari, pictionary, scattergories and so on.
If Pushkar was hitting on Pia, Pia ignored him studiously, the more she resisted, the more Pushkar wanted to pursue her.
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