Stupid, bewakoof, nonsensical madrassan, moti dentist...
Raman could go on and on cursing Ishita. He was really very angry with her. How dare she?
Yes he too keeps pulling her leg about her weight, her behen ji type look wrapped in her saree with a garden in her hair on special occasions but...she...Grrr... she needs to be taught a lesson for what she had said and Raman Kumar Bhalla would love to be her teacher.
Raman was fuming in his cabin remembering how Ishita had a field day on the previous night when they were locked in the house thanks to his mad parents.
Flashback:
- What a coincidence!! I was locked once too, with Subbu.
What the hell!! She had the audacity to tell this to me, her husband.
And then her stupid question to irk me more.
- You are feeling bad that I am talking about Subbu??
Ha!
And what was I supposed to tell her? Yes and sharpen her female ego in the process? No way!!
So he, The Raman Kumar Bhalla cooked the "Sonali Kortis Story" to get even with her and it worked. Her face was PRICELESS and Raman was MAHA PLEASED of himself but more that that he realized that he loved to see her getting affected and all jealous. It meant that there was something between them and he was not the only feeling it. But from there, things went a bit... out of control.
A laughing Raman exclaimed:
- Something is burning in this room!! Ishita you wanted to make me jealous talking about that stupid Subbu but look at you!!
- Are you serious? Why will I make you jealous and why will I be jealous?
- I know how women's pea brain works.
He was having so much fun but Ishita, the Jhansi ki Rani shut him up:
- Hello!! You may know a lot about women and that Sona of yours but you know nothing about ME. You are not my type at all. I like well- groomed and courteous men like my Bala jeeju and you are everything but that... and... I don't even look at short men.
Raman was livid. How could she?? This was not the first time she had been ridiculing his height and today she has literally told him that Subbu was way better in terms of look and appearance. Bala was only a cover up! Well he would make sure this stupid woman take back all these words!! He was her husband and she has no options but to appreciate what she had.
So Raman Kumar Bhalla, The CEO of the year, sitting behind his desk, was busy scheming a plan to teach his wife a lesson and he smirked thinking of how much fun it would be.
Ishita was in the clinic thinking of what she has told Raman, not too happy of herself, muttering to herself morosely:
How could I be so rude to Raman? I am turning just like him, Karela Zabaan!! I am feeling so bad. I didn't really mean everything that I said. I should apologize.Back home she was surprised to see him sitting in the living room with his business magazine. He didn't even glance at her. Well that was not really a surprise! He never paid a hoot to her. When she came in the kitchen, she kept stealing glances at him but he would keep his nose in that magazine. When Ruhi came from "paati", he took her in the room to chitchat with her. They dined, came in the room and slept without a word.
Was he that upset? Ishita was feeling really bad and tossed and turned all night. She woke up in the middle of the night, sleep evading her and went to the window for some fresh air.
- Close this damn window. Mosquitoes are biting me.
Uff!! Here it started. He would sleep every night with the window open but today...just to yell at her.
She turned around to see him looking at her grumpily with an annoyed expression on his face. She couldn't help but asked him:
- Are you upset with me Raman?
He stared at her and asked:
- And why should i?
She came to sit at the edge of the bed and said in a small voice:
- You didn't speak one word to me today. I am sorry Raman. I was rude yesterday.
He replied annoyingly:
- Kamaal hain!! If I speak, there is a problem, if I don't, there is still a problem. I am not angry with you ok for the simple reason that your stupid talks have no effect on me. I am sleepy so spare me.
Grrr!! Raman Bhalla! I was not that wrong after all!!
Ishita growled inside.
The next morning Ishita was getting ready when Raman's phone rang. He was in the bathroom so she picked it up.
- Hello!
- Hello! I am Sonali. Can I talk to Mr Raman Bhalla?
What the hell?? That witch Sona is calling Raman? Was he still in contact with her? How dare he? Let me tackle this witch first and then I would deal with Raman.
- I am Mrs Bhalla. Any message for him? He is busy right now.
- Oh You are his mom? Hello aunty!
Hawww!! Aunty!! How dare she??
- I am Mrs Raman Bhalla, HIS. WIFE.
The voice at the other end mumbled a surprise and answered that she would call him back.
The whole day Ishita couldn't concentrate on her work. She was restless. She so wanted to know about that Sonali. And Raman!! What was he saying? He was so shy during college days!! And now he has turned Don Juan!!
Back home, she was even more annoyed to see Raman so relaxed and in good spirit. She wanted to ask him about that Sonali but she didn't get the courage to do so. She was still lost in her thoughts when Raman's mobile beeped. A message!
Looking around, she realized Raman has not heard it. She grabbed the phone... but stopped.
Oh no!! What am I doing? No. This is not done. Where are your manners? Ishita mentally knocked her head.
She was to put it back on the table when she noticed the sender. What the hell!! Sonali! She had to check. It was for a good cause. Saving a marriage! Her marriage! Her daughter's stability and happiness was at stake!
Her face turned all small reading it. So they are meeting for lunch at Hotel Paradise. She was fuming. Bhaar mein jaaye Raman Bhalla!!
Ishita didn't want to but she couldn't help it. She had to go to Hotel Paradise to... spy on her husband. Yes Educated and Civilized Ishita was now playing detective during her lunch time.
So she was Sonali! And Raman was at his DECENT best, smiling pleasantly and listening to that woman! Raman and pleasant and listening!! What a joke!
She felt...
nauseous...
angry...
hurt...
She couldn't really put what she felt in words. All she knew was that she felt her heart squeezed and hurting so much that she started feeling nauseous. She ran from there unaware that Raman saw her and was smirking victoriously.
Ishita was pacing the room like a caged lioness. Raman has called to say he would be late. It was already past midnight; Ruhi was sleeping with paati but that Raavan Kumar was still not home. She was to call him when he came. He looked not too tired for a man who has been working so late, fumed Ishita inwardly.
- You look more awful that usual today!!
Hawww! The audacity of this man! Coming home after a date with ex girlfriend and telling the wife that she was AWFUL!!
- And you look like an idiot with that smile plastered on your face.
He replied in a happy tone annoying Ishita more:
- Well I am happy. I had a nice day today. One of the best and after a long time.
That was enough! He was going beyond his limits now.
- You should be ashamed of yourself Raman. How dare you?
- What?
- What? I should tell you now?
- Arrey I am no mind reader.
- What were you doing in Hotel Paradise Raman?
- And what were YOU doing in Hotel Paradise?
She was trapped. She had no option but to tell him about the call and message and...
- You read my message and followed me? Why?
Ishita was acutely embarrassed and silent. Raman was enjoying it and went on:
- Jealous much?
- No I am not jealous. I...I did that for Ruhi.
Raman laughed heartily.
- Ishita you are so good at comedy!! Seriously Ruhi ke liye, you were spying on me??
- Of course! You are a father. This lunching with ex-girlfriend and all doesn't suit you...
- Wait a minute! This is none of your business ok.
- Huh!! I am your wife. And that Sona has no place in your life now. And...
- Really? I thought I was not your type. I am impolite, not well - groomed and SHORT. That Subbu who ditched you is way much better than me...
He stopped seeing her sad face and teary eyes. They looked at each other. Oops count on him to degenerate things. Ishita was now hurt.
- So it is all about that night incident. You just wanted to get even with me. But I said sorry to you Raman. I...
She moved to the window to turn her face away. Pulling her leg was fine, teasing her about her weight was fine too but calling her ex just to hurt her! That was CRUEL.
She felt him drawing close to her.
- I am sorry Ishita.
She looked at him. He again held his ear and finally admitted that he was affected by Ishita's words the other night and lost his mind but he was now feeling worse seeing her so hurt.
Ishita gave him a small smile. At least he was opening up to her and she didn't know why she was feeling suddenly all happy! Raman felt bad about Subbu!!
- I am sorry Raman.
He smiled back to her. Ishita then reminded of something and said:
- By the way Raman, you are blind!
- Kya?
- I mean that Sona is neither plump nor has long hair. And she is definitely not that pretty with her Japanese waala eyes!!
Raman laughed aloud and exclaimed:
- Ishita are you really that dumb or you purposely act so?
She looked at him with a cute confused look on her face.
- I can't believe that people with such low IQ can turn doctor!! Sonali Kortis doesn't exist duffer! I cooked that up to make you jealous. I only took the help of one of my employees to fool you.
Hawww!! This man was unbelievable!!
- You are such a liar!
He looked at her lovingly and asked her:
- Do I really have to tell you who is that plump and pretty girl with her saucer-like eyes and long hair I was talking about?
Ishita felt her face and ears turning all hot and looked down shyly. She still has problems handling the sweet Raman. Shaking his head, he smiled again, cutely and naughtily and turned move away but...
She grabbed his wrist surprising him both by her action and words:
- Tell me Raman who is it?
He looked at her and she held his gaze for the first time, inviting him to complete what he started.
Raman closed in and she found herself against the wall.
They were now almost nose to nose. He saw her tense at his closeness. She was now very aware of him and she had no option but to gaze at the floor.
He lifted her chin to make her face him and answered her watching her closely:
- You are a stupid plump, madrassan with big bright eyes and lovely long hair.
She giggled! Typical Ravaan Kumar! He would never give a compliment like any normal man.
But he was not any normal man. He was one special museum piece!!
They laughed looking at each other, with eyes telling each other what words refuse to tell them.
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