Hi Kutties 😊
My expression when I read your comments
Ayyo Daivame... People are hating Raman
Then...my expression changed...
I fooled you...! (there are exceptions) 
Leave all that and read the update with lots of typos (Don't mind those funny mistakes) 😉
Chapter-1D
MY HATE LIST"Bhai is not picking up the calls yaar!" Patak told Mihir.
Both of them were tensed. The worst man they have ever seen in their life is none other than their elder brother. His double standard and never ending hate list is what makes him so diabolic. They could sense what is coming on their way for irritating the hellish snake and Ishita's condition would be no better. The only thing they were sure of was their brother will not take advantage of a helpless girl. Are they wrong?
"Hello...Kyun call kiya?" Raman's voice was dangerous as if he is back after a murder.
[Why did you call?]
"Bhai...please...for our sake...use bahar mat bhejo...You know what...I...I mean...Pat-Patak...loves her!" The unexpected and unbelievable lie Mihir had ever uttered. Pataki clicked his fingers as if it is a great point to cool their brother down. Mihir looked at him apologetically with a pout which made Patak change his expression instantly to that of utter disbelief.
"Kya? Pa-Patak loves her? Is that...a lie?" Raman was shocked out of his wits and was not finding it genuine.
"Yes bhai...Matlab...no...I mean...he-he-he...loves her...!" Mihir stuttered to form words because Patak was stangling him almost making him breathless.
"I won't believe you. Give the call to Patak. Let me talk to him." Raman said crinkling his eyebrows.
"Bh-bha-bhai...voh...hooo...haan...main...pyar...hun...!" Patak stumbled so badly.
[That...hooo...yes...me...love...]
"Wow...! Perfect jodi. Tum bhi Chinese Hindi bolna shuru kiya!" Raman laughed out making the duo breath in normalcy.
[You too started speaking Chinese Hindi!]
"Bhai...It's your responsibily to protect her...for the sake of Patak. Will you?" Mihir pouted as if Raman could see him.
"Lekin...voh toh Murugan se pyar karte hai nah?" Raman got confused.
[But she loves Murugan right?]
"Nahin bhai...she only loves Mihir...I mean...Patak...that's me...yeah...th-that's me...!" Patak said earning a glare from Mihir for almost spoiling everything.
"So what should I do? She would have gone by now." Raman got worried for his brother's future.
"Find her bhai...please!" Patak cried making Mihir look at him admiring his acting skills.
"Tikhe...I'm feeling so sad for her. But whenever I see her face nah...I'll forget everything. I hate her." Raman gritted his teeth.
"But I love her bhai!" Patak in full form to do drama.
"I'll test her. I need to know if she would be sincere to you." Raman said smiling devilishly.
"Ab yeh kya hua?" Mihir and Patak mumbled looking at each other and asked Raman, "Kya test bhai?"
[Now what?]
[What test?]
"I'll tell you the results!" He hung up the call.
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Raman opened the door only to see Ishita still sitting on the corridor floor hugging her legs and burying her head in it. He felt so guilty for throwing her away but that was overshadowed by his anger for acting in front of him as if she is the owner of the house. When she felt his gaze on her, she raised up and walked to him. She started crying hugging his feet which made him more angry.
"I don't have any place to go...please don't do this...I don't even know the language...I can't manage Raman sir..." Ishita started pleading again.
"First stop calling me 'Raman Sir' and get up." Raman got infuriated.
Ishita stood up and looked at him hoping for the best. He didn't show any sign of peace. Minutes passed but he just didn't utter a word. Finally he broke the silence.
"You should do whatever I say. Then you can live in this house. Else..." He trailed off.
"I can't do anything but that which is acceptable to my ideals..." Ishita said determined fearing his demands.
"That's a...brilliant stand. Yet...pathetic...!" He mocked.
"What you want me to do?" Ishita asked miserably.
"Marry Murugan." He said looking closely at her.
"What...? I will never! He is my uncle... I've never in my dreams thought of marrying him. He is trying to take advantage of my situation and you're supporting that pervert?" Ishita sighed in disbelief.
"So...you don't love...or want to marry him?" Raman crinkled his eyebrows.
"I'll go with any other man but not mama...He disgusts me...Chee...how can you even think of it !" Ishita made a yuck face.
"So you're ready to do anything else...?" He stressed on it again.
"Yes I'm..." She wiped her tears.
"Prove me that you're a woman..." He said shamelessly and a slap pierced through his ears unexpectedly.
"You slapped me!" He exclaimed rerurning it to her cherry cheek mercilessly.
What followed was a round of slapping session where both of them didn't mind the pain they were going through. Ishita forgot that the man whose cheeks she is slapping as if it has made for that only is the only one who could help her. Raman on the other hand forgot number one of his hate list that
"He Hates Slapping Woman!"His hand touched her earring when he gave her another tight slap which made the thing dug into her skin making her feel more pain thus getting even more angry. She shoved away his hand and pulled his ears by her both hands while touching his forehead with his. Only musical shriek came out of their mouth was an "aaahhheee...!" which was a mixture of pain...anger and energy!
She pushed him down on the floor and sat above him locking him under her. He was horrified to see her kaali roop. She clutched his collars in anger and shook him vigorously making his back head hit the floor continuously.
"Ennada nenechen ennappathi? Oh...naye...unak than Tamil theriyathe...! What did you think about me you bas***d? I'll sleep with you for shelter. You're mistaken Mr Raman Kumar Bgalla SIRRR...! I won't. I mean I will never give away my dignity for anything. You may feel it PATHETIC. I don't care. You got me. I don't care!" She shouted angrily stressing each words while Raman tried to clear the misuderstanding.
She continued without letting him say, "You know what...I hate jerks! I hate mean people! I hate you...Eeewww...!" She imitated him.
"Wow...you're awesome! I love you!" He said dreamily looking at her. He was so happy that his brother got the perfect life partner. On the other side Ishita was shell shocked to hear him. That was when she realised their position. Making a face, she got up from him.
"I...I'm sorry...I just wanted to know your character. I've gone overboard...But still...I won't give you this house." He expressed his stand in a blurry way.
"But...where would I go?" She was about to cry but he stopped her by pulling her inside the house.
"You may stay here...as my servant." He suggested.
"Servant?" She furrowed her eyebrows.
"Like Meenamma. I...don't have any other option to keep you here." He stretched his hands.
"Yes...I...but...what about my job?" She was louder making him close his ears.
"Oye...call Meenamma also. Manage home like you used to do before.!" He said angrily and muttered, "I hate noise!"
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"Aah...she is here...voh...bahut achi ladki hai...ouch...!"
Raman informed his brothers weakily while sitting in the living room pressing his cheeks with an icebag.
[She's a very good girl]
Ishita was in the kitchen to make coffee for Raman. She took a cover of milk from the fridge but instead of pouring it for coffee, she pressed it on her cheek to relieve off the pain.
"Hmmm...aah..." She moaned earning an astounded look from Raman which she didn't see. She texted Meenu to come home as the problems are almost over.
He ignored her and resumed talking to his brothers. "Haan...where were we? Yeah...she...is too good man. I'm so happt for you. Ab toh jaldse jald shaadi karvana hai!" Raman exclaimed happily.
[Now you'd get married soon]
"I'm so excited for my marriage!" Patak said; his voice excited but face was like this 😭 which Raman couldn't see.
"Use pata hai tere baare main?" Raman asked.
[She knows her?]
"Nahin bhai...It's a one way love. They are good friends. Patak knows her very well... Love at first sight!" Mihir said as if it is the most divine love he had ever seen.
"First sight? Main toh ab tak nahin dekha yaar use!" Patak whispered to him.
[I haven't seen her yet!]
"She is beautiful. Aur haan...you're just acting. Don't forget it!" Mihir whispered back.
"Oh shit...she doesn't know? Main batadun use?" Raman's eyes widened.
[May I tell her?]
"Nononononono...hum...matlab...Patak khud...batana chahta hai..." Mihir managed and signed Patak to handle the situation.
[Pataki wants to say himself]
"Yes bhai...I myself will tell her how mush I love her...!" He extended his hands dreamily looking at the sealing.
"Over acting mat karo. No wonder you became an advocate!" Mihir angrily whispered to Patak.
[Don't do overaction]
Meantime, Ishita prepared coffee for Raman. She forwarded it to Raman while he gestured her to keep it on the table. He hung up the call to relish the coffee but cried in pain when he sipped a little. Ishita sat beside him. His back facing the main door. Taking the icebag in her hand she softly pressed it on his cheek to relieve his pain.
When she was all in serving/ treating him he noticed a small scratch near her ear. That reminded him of how his hand touched the earring hence making it plunge in her skin when they were duelling. A kind of concern couresed through his vain. He touched her left cheek lovingly and mumbled a sorry looking at her and shifting his gaze to the scratch. She ubderstood his guilty feelings which made her somewhat happy.
His face moved closer to blow his breath on the wound. She felt her neck shrinking when she felt his breezy breath on her cheek. An unknown blush crept up on her cheeks seeing which he got surprised. All this was witnessed by Meenu from the main door for whom it seemed like Raman and Ishita are kissing!
TO BE CONTINUED...
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