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IshRa OS
Uff Uff Mirchi!
Hello Hii Wazzupđ
I am Shubhika and kinda not so active here though I silently stalk this forum to know what is happening đ I don't follow YHM regularly because of time issues but do read WU đł Allow me the honour to admit my irrevocable love for IshRaHi âşď¸
Coming to this OS , This isn't a novel one. I had written it for Yash Aarti viz Punar Vivah .
I hope you guys like it âşď¸ Would love to post more đ
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"But Raman! Why don't you want to go to the party?"
"Ishita , erm , I can't--explain!"
Raman's reticence was already annoying Ishita , Romi & Mihirs laughter further baffled her.
"Romi whats the matter?" , Ishita supplicated.
"Bhabhi actually you don't know , the hostess of the party , Chameli as we fondly call her , is Raman bhaiya's biggest enthusiasts , always behind him." , Romi bursted in laughter , Mihir & Ishita followed as Raman glared them.
"Oh ho Raman ! Don't be frightened. I'll accompany you na! I'll protect you." , Ishita giggled making Raman smile & he agreed.
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Ishita was getting ready when Raman handed over kohl.
"Raman! I don't use kohl."
"I know Ishita. Its not for your eyes , they don't need anything for the prettification . I just want you to apply this behind your ear."
Touched by Raman's gesture , she calmly asked , "Do you want to say that Im looking pretty?"
"Like never before. I don't want any negative energy to do you any harm. Please apply the kohl Ishita."
Ishita turned her back towards him & let him do the requisite.
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Raman & Ishita reached the venue. Ishita was nervous as it was her first meeting with Raman's colleagues & the dignitaries but Raman was literally shivering.
Ishita laughed , "Raman! Is Chameli this much petrifying?"
Raman controlled himself & calmly tried to answer , "Ishita. Im not scared. Nothing can scare me. "
Ishita beamed with awe & clasped his hand tightly. "Shall we proceed?"
"Yup"
Raman-Ishita entered the party hall. A tall skinny lady wearing the skimpiest clothes Ishita had ever seen came running & hugged Raman forcefully. Ishita had assumed its 'The Chameli'.
"Ohh Raman , she pecked his cheeks , "You are getting cuter by age! I missed you so much!"
Raman grasped Ishita's hands firmly in helplessness & didn't reply anything. Sensing the embarrassment Raman's silence was causing , Ishita broke in , "Hello! You must be Chameli!"
Raman patted his forehead in the plight & his colleague horrifyingly asked , "Chameli?? What do you mean by that?"
"Sorry Camilla! My wife didn't know your name." , Raman tried to make up for the mess. , "Excuse me!" . Raman grabbed Ishita's hand & took her to a corner.
"Im so very sorry Raman! Im sorry sorry sorry!"
"But for what Ishita? In fact Im sorry for her behavior. Did you---feel---??"
"--Jealous?" , Ishita playfully interrupted then giggled , "No ways! Nothing can make me jealous Raman! I know you are only mine." , She clasped his arm & bent her head to his shoulder.
Raman was amused but Ishita's confidence was lighting a sense of challenge in him. He cupped her face & asked , "Really Ishita? Nothing can make you jealous?"
"Nothing!"
"Great ! Ok lets--"
"Dance!" , Camilla barged in hugging Raman from the back .
An incredible idea shook Raman's head & he decided to make her beautiful wife jealous by dancing with the coquettish lady.
"My dear Camilla! , Raman said , "May I have the honor to dance with you?"
"Oh Raman of course!"
Raman took Camila to the dance floor & they danced on some really provocative numbers. The tantalizing affinity between the two was making Ishita restless. Half an hour passed by , they were still dancing & Ishita was all the same , standing & staring what was happening. Raman was observing Ishita & was getting this sadistic pleasure in teasing her.
Another half an hour passed. It was getting unendurable for Ishita to watch her husband dance with another lady. She decided to make her exit & before she departed , she gulped down three glasses of whine .
Ishita left & as soon as Raman realized , he ran behind her.
"Ishita! Ishita! Wait! where are you going?"
"You go & dance with your Chameli!" , Ishita shouted sarcastically.
"Her name is Camilla not Chameli!" , Raman replied mischievously.
"Chameli! Camilla or Kamini! Whatever! Do I care?"
"Yes you do." , a perky smile was spreading over his face.
Ishita began to run again & the sky started teeming down. Raman grabbed her hand & said , "Don't go."
"Why!" , Ishita screamed.
"Because you are wet---and---transparent.I don't want anyone to stare my pretty wife"
"Don't worry! When my husband doest have any time looking at me , why anyone else would stare?" , Ishita pushed Raman back.
Raman pulled her towards him forcefully & pecked her lips , "Ishita! If I had this little idea that you look so cute when you are jealous , I would have brought Kamini Chameli home to dance with her daily in front of you."
Ishita spanked her fist on his chest , kissed his cheeks & embraced him tightly , "I hate you Raman"
"I Love you too Ishita."
The End
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