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Hi Kutties...
First of all a big sorry for the delay.
My exams were so bad...I will terribly pass...(no good marks)
Two more exams are there
Crying beforehand...
Finally...another reason being my Romantic Pills were over...
Still not getting any tablets...
So please adjust this not so romantic+romantic update 😉
Not proofread...so...you know what to do...(ignore typos)
Enjoy reading...🤗
Chapter-26
BIWI'S ANGLE...!
ISHITA'S POV
No wives could tolerate the fact that some random woman is bearing her husband's child!
I was literally fuming in anger or maybe broken. I couldn't get hold of my sobs. Cutting his call I just screamed aloud like I'm gone mad. I couldn't get hold of it. What would be his reaction if the same happened to me? He would have killed me! But women should always suffer and suppress. That was stoned! But I'm not that kind of a woman who would forgive my husband and move on forgetting everything.
If I could make the ever bad playboy Mr Raman Kumar Bhalla fall in love with me...I can do anything! It's my pride!
My screams might have been a little louder that made amma and Miku to knock on my room's door. I got all the more angry that I just threw away my mobile which landed on the floor near my wardrobe. I asked them to leave but they didn't. After completing my short time whimpering I heard Miku asking amma to give me some space.
*Lights on*
My little sister seemed to be knowing something. Otherwise she would have pressurised me along with amma. I thought I could share my pain to her. In fact, it was the one and only good thing I've done other than risking my on dignity to change Raman.
"Yes...I'not regretting doing it before marriage!"
I opened the door and saw her looking at me with a pout. I don't know why and how my own pain reflected in her eyes. She must be hiding something. I wanted to know it. That moment I wanted to hear her other than venting out my heart. But she proved more adamant than me.
Because she is my sister!
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"Miku...Raman's going to be a papa...but I'm not the kid's amma..." Ishita started crying vigorously.
"Akka...hold on...tell me clearly...what's going on...?" Mihika shook Ishita.
Ishita told her everything regarding Raman and Sarika while Mihika fixed Ishita's mobile. Raman was calling her continuously but Ishita didn't let Mihika attend any of his calls.
"Akka listen...kuch toh gadbad hai...It must be a trap!" Mihika said suspecting Abhi's involvement in all these.
[There is something wrong]
"Kaisa trap? It's not a trap but truth Miku...! Raman jaise admi se aur kya umid rakh sakta hai...!" Ishita was not at all heeding to what Mihika was trying to say.
[What trap. What should I expect from a man like Raman!]
"Akka...ten minutes keliye chup hojao...Aur meri baat suno..." Mihika shouted making Ishita shut her mouth and listen to Mihika still sobbing.
[Stay quiet for ten minutes and listen to me]
Mihika told everything happened to Mihir and Raman because of Abhi. She pointed her suspicion on the sudden proclamation of Sarika's pregnancy. She showed Sarika's infamous flings from her laptop which she gathered as part of degrading Raman. Ishita was shell shocked to see a woman going this low. Going around with numerous men. And her husband was just one of them!
"Mani ne yeh sab kiya...?" Ishita's tears gone dry.
[Mani did all these?]
"Akka do one thing...ap Mani ko call karo aur jiju ka burayi kaho...uske baaton se humein pata chalega ki yeh kiska kiyadara hai..." Mihika forwarded a plan.
[Call Mani and badmouth about Raman. Then we can understand who's behind it]
In no time Ishita dialled Abhimanyu's number. Abhi picked up the call happily and faked a sadness hearing Ishita's sobs.
"Kya hua Ishu?" Abhi asked tensely.
[What happened?]
"Raman..." Ishita started crying and saying everything to him. Mihika looked on while her akka was full on acting by turning on the loud speaker.
"Is really Raman..Tujhe toh pata hoga nah Mani..." Ishita asked throbbing.
[You'd be knowing]
"I'm sorry to say Ishita...Lekin...Raman ne hi Sarika ko ditch kiya tha. He promised to marry her. But..." Abhi trailed off.
[Raman ditched Sarika.]
"Lier...!!!" Mihika and Ishita mouthed and Ishita continued, "Ab main kya karun?"
[What'll I do now ?]
"Why should you tie yourself to such a scoundrel? It's true that he is my friend but I can't support his bad nature for that!" Abhi said to convince Ishita.
"He is my husband Abhi..." Ishita stressed on the fact only to here him say, "Just divorce him. That would be better for your future. He is a fu***r!" Abhi said angrily hearing which Ishita hung up the call crying.
"How could he call my husband a fu***r?" Ishita fumed.
"See akka...this is what he is..." Muhika proved.
"He want to destroy jiju. He want to win all that is jiju's and you're one of it. He wants you. That's why he is trying to bring rift between you and jiju. You don't mind what others says or does...Just hear what Jiju says...because he never lies. Think once...did he ever lied to you...seriously...?" Mihika furrowed her eyebrows.
"No...He never lied. He always did open up to me. I was the one who used to lie and hide things from him except Mihir's matter...Maybe because he is guilty. Other than that...He never did hide a thing...He is so sweet..." Ishita hugged a pillow while her eyes brimmed with tears.
"Call him..." Mihika gave her mobile from which Ishita texted Raman. And then called him to share her plan to sort out the problem without letting him know that Abhi is behind all these.
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It was close to evening when Raman reached his home. He looked around sneakily expecting Ishita to be there. Toshi could clearly read through his expressions that he is not at all interested to spend time with his mumiji. Though some teasing should be there. Raman felt so embarrassed in front of his mummiji for showing this desperate to meet his wife.
Toshi asked him time and again the reason behind his papa's sudden invitation. She couldn't believe that suddenly Om got sick. Albiet, Raman just clung on to the same reason that his papa is indeed sick. After spending some time with his mom, he walked out of his home to his home!
Ishita was folding her sarees to keep it in the wardrobe when Raman entered the room silently. He stood at the doorway silently taking in her beauty whilst she focused on the job at hand and hummed some random Tamil song. She was nowhere acknowledging his presence. He wondered how she could be this relaxed even after knowing everything. He walked up to her silently without locking the door. Hugging her from behind he pulled her up and swirled her in the air while she laughed out feeling happy and scared at the same time.
"Raman put me down...I'm scared...Ayyoo Amma...!" Ishita cried.
Both landed in the bed with Raman on top of Ishita. She giggled watching him looking at her face without even blinking.
"Aise ghurna band karo Raman..." She said slightly parting her lips without locking her eyes with his scrutinizing one.
[Stop staring like that]
"Laxmi..."
"Voh kaun hai?"
[Who's that?]
"My first love!"
"Ramannn..."
"Kya?"
[What?]
"Ishita...Ishita bulao..."
[call Ishita]
"You know what...I loved that name...I always placed the woman with the name Ishita as Abhi's wife!"
Ishita pushed down Raman feeling angry for bringing Abhi in between them. She just stood up and continued her work. Raman on the other hand was enjoying her antics thinking that she is being silly. However, Ishita was seriously mad at him.
"Ishita..." Raman hugged her from behind. She smiled unknown to herself though her voice reflected something else.
"Chodo mujhe..." She shrugged his hands.
[Leave me]
"Arey...kisi ladkiyon ki baat thodi kiya hai maine...!" Raman exclaimed in disbelief.
[I didn't tell about some girls]
"I hate Abhi!" Ishita shouted at him.
Raman was shell shocked to hear it. He tried to calm her down by narrating about their lovely bound unwittingly agitating her to the core. She sat on the bed angrily throwing away the clothes. Kneeling down in front of her he asked the reason behind her anger. She couldn't open up it to him because she clearly knows that Raman won't ever believe her. He will choose Abhi over her. So she kept mum.
"Bolo...kya problem hai?" He probbed her again.
[Say...what's the problem?]
"He want us to get divorced Raman...!" She said in a straight voice making Raman astounded.
"What the heck was that?" His astonishment changed to playfulness that he laughed out her words.
"Raman...Raman I'm serious. He told me that I should divorce you because you're a..." Her words trailled off.
"I'm a...?" Raman raised his eyebrows.
"I can't tell you that..." Ishita casted her eyes downwards.
Raman felt sad rather than angry. He felt embarrassment in front of his wife knowing well the word which Abhi used to define him. He just walked out leaving behind a guilty Ishita and shocked Mihika who accidently came to hear their last bit of conversation.
"Akka...ap jiju ko support karte ho ya bhir...?" Mihika expressed her confusion.
[Are you supporting him or...?]
"I want my husband to be away from Abhi at any cost Miku. Ab main unhe sab kuch bata nahin sakta. Toh...bas voh baat kehdiya jo kal mujhe bahut rulaye the. After all these, I'm sure that Raman won't meet Abhi." Ishita wiped her tears.
[I can't tell him everything now. So I told him what made me cry yesterday.]
Raman was sitting in the living room when amma came there. She hugged him in happiness but couldn't part from him as he started crying in her arms. She was shell shocked to see him in such a state.
"Abhi is true amma...I'm...too bad...! But...I love Ishita...It's true...I love her..." He mumbled while crying out like a kid.
"Kanna...bolo kya hua?" Amma asked cupping his face.
[Say what happened?]
Telling amma about his lifestyle and the turn of events was the last thing he wanted. Somehow, he composed himself and prepared to tell amma everything related to him as it is related to Ishita as well. But before he could even start, Ishita came there loudly calling out his name. He didn't want to face her soon. So he darted his eyes and looked at amma. The only thing he wanted was to go to his home, hug his mummiji and tell her everything who knows him the best after Ishita.
"Amma...voh kya haina...Raman ko sur dard ho raha hai nah...pata nahin kyun bache jaise ro rahe hai!" Ishita made an excuse while Raman looked at her in shock.
[It's just that Raman is having a head ache. Don't know why is he crying like a kid!]
"Ayyo...kitna cute hai...chalo...room pe jaao aur aaram karo..." Amma instructed him.
[How cute...go take rest]
He stood up to leave without any interest. When he walked up to the stair Ishita was looking at amma. His and Ishita's back facing. Ishita felt a pull from behind which made her grip on to her saree on her shoulder. Amma smiled feeling shy and left the place. Ishita felt so embarrassed and looked back slightly to ask Raman to leave her pallu. Without getting any response she turned back only to see him looking at her not being able to unknot her pallu from his watch. After unravelling it she tried to speak to him but he walked upstairs.
"Hello mummiji...Raman ka mood kharab hai. How'll I handle him?" Ishita asked her mother-in-law who in return laughed out loud from the other end of the call.
[Raman's mood is off]
"Acha sun...uske paas jaa...voh ab bed pe laite rahe honge. Paas baitkar gaana gaanaa...voh sojayega. Aur jab uth jayenge tab mood bhi ekdam tikh hoga!" Toshi explained her bahu.
[Listen...go to him...he might be laying in the bed...sing a song...then he'll sleep. When he'll wake up he'll be fine!]
"Lekin yeh to maa ke angle hai...main toh biwi hun unki...!" Ishita expressed her disagreement.
[It's mother's angle. But I'm his wife!]
"Acha...yehi baat hai. Toh socho biwi ki angle se...kuch karo..." Toshi teased her and hung up.
[OK... Then think from wife's/biwi's angle. Do something]
"Yeh mummiji bhi nah...!" Her face flushed.
[This mummiji...]
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Ishita prepared a hot tea for her moody husband and aimed her bedroom only to get annoyed seeing him locked the bedroom from inside.
"Yeh kya tareeka hai Raman...! Darvaza kholo...!" She knocked on it angrily.
[What's this Raman! open the door!]
"Mujhe disturb mat karo...main amma se bolunga. Amma...is chudail ko bhagado...!" He shouted from inside.
[Don't disturb me...I'll tell Amma. Amma...shove away this ghost]
"Raman...chillana band karo aur darvaza kholo..." She got furious.
[Stop shouting and open the door]
After keeping quiet for a minute she knocked again only to hear him say that he opened it. She angrily got inside and locked it behind her. She wanted to shout at him and pour that tea on his head for his behaviour. But watching him cuddled to a pillow making a puppy face melted her to nothingness! Keeping the tea on the table, she ran to him.
"Raman...did I hurt you. Yeh kya banaya rakha hai apne apko...?" She cupped his face.
[What have you done of yourself?]
"Abhi is right...I'm fu**er. He loves you...cares for you...! So he thinks that it will be better for you to divorce me. He is right." Saying which he burried his face in the pillow.
Ishita occupied a place beside him in a laying position. He didn't looked at her but laid on his front. Today her husband's romantic mode is totally off that he didn't felt like doing the obvious which he would have done. Not today. Not now.
"Raman...look at me..." She said softly carassing his hair. He didn't budge but stayed quiet and grim.
"Raman...look at me baba..." Her voice melodious than ever.
She leaned over him after trying a lot to get him look at her by his own. Her mangalsutra touched his ear as she leaned down to turn him around. He felt a shiver running down when that metal touched his ear and down his neck. But the next moment, the chillness replaced by a warmness which he never wants to resist. The warmness of her bosom which was rubbing the back of his head and neck while she tried her level best to turn him to her side by his shoulder.
"Raman...yeh kya sidh hai!!" She got annoyed.
[What's this adamancy!]
He wanted to do a lot when he came back to her. But now something stopped him from doing it. Still he want to undo everything. Want to make her the one and only woman who knows her. That is impossible. How awkward would be it when she confronts the women her husband had fu***d in his life till now! Abhi's words...from her mouth...did really destroy everything.
He felt her retreating her hands from him. It is true that he is being adamant. But he want her to try more. Stay close to him more. He wanted to look at her somehow. But the adamant Bhalla in him didn't let him from moving a bit from his position. As he laid on his front not getting what has been going around him she felt her lips coming close to his ear.
"I have to go temple this evening with Miku...so I'm going to change. I know you won't mind me changing here."
He didn't reply but stayed mute. He peeped sideways and saw her standing near the bed. A royal ignorance to him! Unpinning her saree pallu she removed her saree in a swift movement. Now in her underskirt and backless deep-neck blouse she stood there for some time.
RAMAN'S POV
"I'm dull and moody...but that doesn't mean my hormones are not working! What does she think of herself!"
She was literally seducing me by removing the saree in front of me. Slowly...very...very slowly...she pulled down the pallu and then uncovered herself in a swift movement like nasty kids opening the chickenwrap! My eyes were like balls...! They would explode anytime!
Now what? Nothing! She forgot to take the change of clothe.
Like seriously? She should be seducing me...! Why is she after clothes?"
I got angry at her for ignoring me and my feelings. I was craving for her for the past days. However, it is me who spoiled everything. I know. Still...I can't tolerate her ignorance. I was doing the same though...!
"You know what is self-control? Well...I don't care if you know or don't know. The word is nowhere there in my dictionary; especially in this matter...that too in front of her...!"
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He pulled her from behind locking his hands around her waist. She hissed in pain when he gave a bite on her left shoulder.
"Mujhe temple jaana hai..." She said cutely when he turned her to him.
[I need to go temple]
"Mat jaao..." He pulled her closer.
Locking her hands around his neck, she rubbed her nose with his lovingly. But what he could only feel was her orbs brushing his chest in that process. He groaned! His groaning only means that her temple plan is cancelled. Other than doing God's pooja, her husband is going to do her pooja!
Will she enjoy it or choose the God?
TO BE CONTINUED...
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First of all a big sorry for the delay.
My exams were so bad...I will terribly pass...(no good marks)
Two more exams are there
Crying beforehand...
Finally...another reason being my Romantic Pills were over...
Still not getting any tablets...
So please adjust this not so romantic+romantic update 😉
Not proofread...so...you know what to do...(ignore typos)
Enjoy reading...🤗
Chapter-26
BIWI'S ANGLE...!
ISHITA'S POV
No wives could tolerate the fact that some random woman is bearing her husband's child!
I was literally fuming in anger or maybe broken. I couldn't get hold of my sobs. Cutting his call I just screamed aloud like I'm gone mad. I couldn't get hold of it. What would be his reaction if the same happened to me? He would have killed me! But women should always suffer and suppress. That was stoned! But I'm not that kind of a woman who would forgive my husband and move on forgetting everything.
If I could make the ever bad playboy Mr Raman Kumar Bhalla fall in love with me...I can do anything! It's my pride!
My screams might have been a little louder that made amma and Miku to knock on my room's door. I got all the more angry that I just threw away my mobile which landed on the floor near my wardrobe. I asked them to leave but they didn't. After completing my short time whimpering I heard Miku asking amma to give me some space.
*Lights on*
My little sister seemed to be knowing something. Otherwise she would have pressurised me along with amma. I thought I could share my pain to her. In fact, it was the one and only good thing I've done other than risking my on dignity to change Raman.
"Yes...I'not regretting doing it before marriage!"
I opened the door and saw her looking at me with a pout. I don't know why and how my own pain reflected in her eyes. She must be hiding something. I wanted to know it. That moment I wanted to hear her other than venting out my heart. But she proved more adamant than me.
Because she is my sister!
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"Miku...Raman's going to be a papa...but I'm not the kid's amma..." Ishita started crying vigorously.
"Akka...hold on...tell me clearly...what's going on...?" Mihika shook Ishita.
Ishita told her everything regarding Raman and Sarika while Mihika fixed Ishita's mobile. Raman was calling her continuously but Ishita didn't let Mihika attend any of his calls.
"Akka listen...kuch toh gadbad hai...It must be a trap!" Mihika said suspecting Abhi's involvement in all these.
[There is something wrong]
"Kaisa trap? It's not a trap but truth Miku...! Raman jaise admi se aur kya umid rakh sakta hai...!" Ishita was not at all heeding to what Mihika was trying to say.
[What trap. What should I expect from a man like Raman!]
"Akka...ten minutes keliye chup hojao...Aur meri baat suno..." Mihika shouted making Ishita shut her mouth and listen to Mihika still sobbing.
[Stay quiet for ten minutes and listen to me]
Mihika told everything happened to Mihir and Raman because of Abhi. She pointed her suspicion on the sudden proclamation of Sarika's pregnancy. She showed Sarika's infamous flings from her laptop which she gathered as part of degrading Raman. Ishita was shell shocked to see a woman going this low. Going around with numerous men. And her husband was just one of them!
"Mani ne yeh sab kiya...?" Ishita's tears gone dry.
[Mani did all these?]
"Akka do one thing...ap Mani ko call karo aur jiju ka burayi kaho...uske baaton se humein pata chalega ki yeh kiska kiyadara hai..." Mihika forwarded a plan.
[Call Mani and badmouth about Raman. Then we can understand who's behind it]
In no time Ishita dialled Abhimanyu's number. Abhi picked up the call happily and faked a sadness hearing Ishita's sobs.
"Kya hua Ishu?" Abhi asked tensely.
[What happened?]
"Raman..." Ishita started crying and saying everything to him. Mihika looked on while her akka was full on acting by turning on the loud speaker.
"Is really Raman..Tujhe toh pata hoga nah Mani..." Ishita asked throbbing.
[You'd be knowing]
"I'm sorry to say Ishita...Lekin...Raman ne hi Sarika ko ditch kiya tha. He promised to marry her. But..." Abhi trailed off.
[Raman ditched Sarika.]
"Lier...!!!" Mihika and Ishita mouthed and Ishita continued, "Ab main kya karun?"
[What'll I do now ?]
"Why should you tie yourself to such a scoundrel? It's true that he is my friend but I can't support his bad nature for that!" Abhi said to convince Ishita.
"He is my husband Abhi..." Ishita stressed on the fact only to here him say, "Just divorce him. That would be better for your future. He is a fu***r!" Abhi said angrily hearing which Ishita hung up the call crying.
"How could he call my husband a fu***r?" Ishita fumed.
"See akka...this is what he is..." Muhika proved.
"He want to destroy jiju. He want to win all that is jiju's and you're one of it. He wants you. That's why he is trying to bring rift between you and jiju. You don't mind what others says or does...Just hear what Jiju says...because he never lies. Think once...did he ever lied to you...seriously...?" Mihika furrowed her eyebrows.
"No...He never lied. He always did open up to me. I was the one who used to lie and hide things from him except Mihir's matter...Maybe because he is guilty. Other than that...He never did hide a thing...He is so sweet..." Ishita hugged a pillow while her eyes brimmed with tears.
"Call him..." Mihika gave her mobile from which Ishita texted Raman. And then called him to share her plan to sort out the problem without letting him know that Abhi is behind all these.
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It was close to evening when Raman reached his home. He looked around sneakily expecting Ishita to be there. Toshi could clearly read through his expressions that he is not at all interested to spend time with his mumiji. Though some teasing should be there. Raman felt so embarrassed in front of his mummiji for showing this desperate to meet his wife.
Toshi asked him time and again the reason behind his papa's sudden invitation. She couldn't believe that suddenly Om got sick. Albiet, Raman just clung on to the same reason that his papa is indeed sick. After spending some time with his mom, he walked out of his home to his home!
Ishita was folding her sarees to keep it in the wardrobe when Raman entered the room silently. He stood at the doorway silently taking in her beauty whilst she focused on the job at hand and hummed some random Tamil song. She was nowhere acknowledging his presence. He wondered how she could be this relaxed even after knowing everything. He walked up to her silently without locking the door. Hugging her from behind he pulled her up and swirled her in the air while she laughed out feeling happy and scared at the same time.
"Raman put me down...I'm scared...Ayyoo Amma...!" Ishita cried.
Both landed in the bed with Raman on top of Ishita. She giggled watching him looking at her face without even blinking.
"Aise ghurna band karo Raman..." She said slightly parting her lips without locking her eyes with his scrutinizing one.
[Stop staring like that]
"Laxmi..."
"Voh kaun hai?"
[Who's that?]
"My first love!"
"Ramannn..."
"Kya?"
[What?]
"Ishita...Ishita bulao..."
[call Ishita]
"You know what...I loved that name...I always placed the woman with the name Ishita as Abhi's wife!"
Ishita pushed down Raman feeling angry for bringing Abhi in between them. She just stood up and continued her work. Raman on the other hand was enjoying her antics thinking that she is being silly. However, Ishita was seriously mad at him.
"Ishita..." Raman hugged her from behind. She smiled unknown to herself though her voice reflected something else.
"Chodo mujhe..." She shrugged his hands.
[Leave me]
"Arey...kisi ladkiyon ki baat thodi kiya hai maine...!" Raman exclaimed in disbelief.
[I didn't tell about some girls]
"I hate Abhi!" Ishita shouted at him.
Raman was shell shocked to hear it. He tried to calm her down by narrating about their lovely bound unwittingly agitating her to the core. She sat on the bed angrily throwing away the clothes. Kneeling down in front of her he asked the reason behind her anger. She couldn't open up it to him because she clearly knows that Raman won't ever believe her. He will choose Abhi over her. So she kept mum.
"Bolo...kya problem hai?" He probbed her again.
[Say...what's the problem?]
"He want us to get divorced Raman...!" She said in a straight voice making Raman astounded.
"What the heck was that?" His astonishment changed to playfulness that he laughed out her words.
"Raman...Raman I'm serious. He told me that I should divorce you because you're a..." Her words trailled off.
"I'm a...?" Raman raised his eyebrows.
"I can't tell you that..." Ishita casted her eyes downwards.
Raman felt sad rather than angry. He felt embarrassment in front of his wife knowing well the word which Abhi used to define him. He just walked out leaving behind a guilty Ishita and shocked Mihika who accidently came to hear their last bit of conversation.
"Akka...ap jiju ko support karte ho ya bhir...?" Mihika expressed her confusion.
[Are you supporting him or...?]
"I want my husband to be away from Abhi at any cost Miku. Ab main unhe sab kuch bata nahin sakta. Toh...bas voh baat kehdiya jo kal mujhe bahut rulaye the. After all these, I'm sure that Raman won't meet Abhi." Ishita wiped her tears.
[I can't tell him everything now. So I told him what made me cry yesterday.]
Raman was sitting in the living room when amma came there. She hugged him in happiness but couldn't part from him as he started crying in her arms. She was shell shocked to see him in such a state.
"Abhi is true amma...I'm...too bad...! But...I love Ishita...It's true...I love her..." He mumbled while crying out like a kid.
"Kanna...bolo kya hua?" Amma asked cupping his face.
[Say what happened?]
Telling amma about his lifestyle and the turn of events was the last thing he wanted. Somehow, he composed himself and prepared to tell amma everything related to him as it is related to Ishita as well. But before he could even start, Ishita came there loudly calling out his name. He didn't want to face her soon. So he darted his eyes and looked at amma. The only thing he wanted was to go to his home, hug his mummiji and tell her everything who knows him the best after Ishita.
"Amma...voh kya haina...Raman ko sur dard ho raha hai nah...pata nahin kyun bache jaise ro rahe hai!" Ishita made an excuse while Raman looked at her in shock.
[It's just that Raman is having a head ache. Don't know why is he crying like a kid!]
"Ayyo...kitna cute hai...chalo...room pe jaao aur aaram karo..." Amma instructed him.
[How cute...go take rest]
He stood up to leave without any interest. When he walked up to the stair Ishita was looking at amma. His and Ishita's back facing. Ishita felt a pull from behind which made her grip on to her saree on her shoulder. Amma smiled feeling shy and left the place. Ishita felt so embarrassed and looked back slightly to ask Raman to leave her pallu. Without getting any response she turned back only to see him looking at her not being able to unknot her pallu from his watch. After unravelling it she tried to speak to him but he walked upstairs.
"Hello mummiji...Raman ka mood kharab hai. How'll I handle him?" Ishita asked her mother-in-law who in return laughed out loud from the other end of the call.
[Raman's mood is off]
"Acha sun...uske paas jaa...voh ab bed pe laite rahe honge. Paas baitkar gaana gaanaa...voh sojayega. Aur jab uth jayenge tab mood bhi ekdam tikh hoga!" Toshi explained her bahu.
[Listen...go to him...he might be laying in the bed...sing a song...then he'll sleep. When he'll wake up he'll be fine!]
"Lekin yeh to maa ke angle hai...main toh biwi hun unki...!" Ishita expressed her disagreement.
[It's mother's angle. But I'm his wife!]
"Acha...yehi baat hai. Toh socho biwi ki angle se...kuch karo..." Toshi teased her and hung up.
[OK... Then think from wife's/biwi's angle. Do something]
"Yeh mummiji bhi nah...!" Her face flushed.
[This mummiji...]
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Ishita prepared a hot tea for her moody husband and aimed her bedroom only to get annoyed seeing him locked the bedroom from inside.
"Yeh kya tareeka hai Raman...! Darvaza kholo...!" She knocked on it angrily.
[What's this Raman! open the door!]
"Mujhe disturb mat karo...main amma se bolunga. Amma...is chudail ko bhagado...!" He shouted from inside.
[Don't disturb me...I'll tell Amma. Amma...shove away this ghost]
"Raman...chillana band karo aur darvaza kholo..." She got furious.
[Stop shouting and open the door]
After keeping quiet for a minute she knocked again only to hear him say that he opened it. She angrily got inside and locked it behind her. She wanted to shout at him and pour that tea on his head for his behaviour. But watching him cuddled to a pillow making a puppy face melted her to nothingness! Keeping the tea on the table, she ran to him.
"Raman...did I hurt you. Yeh kya banaya rakha hai apne apko...?" She cupped his face.
[What have you done of yourself?]
"Abhi is right...I'm fu**er. He loves you...cares for you...! So he thinks that it will be better for you to divorce me. He is right." Saying which he burried his face in the pillow.
Ishita occupied a place beside him in a laying position. He didn't looked at her but laid on his front. Today her husband's romantic mode is totally off that he didn't felt like doing the obvious which he would have done. Not today. Not now.
"Raman...look at me..." She said softly carassing his hair. He didn't budge but stayed quiet and grim.
"Raman...look at me baba..." Her voice melodious than ever.
She leaned over him after trying a lot to get him look at her by his own. Her mangalsutra touched his ear as she leaned down to turn him around. He felt a shiver running down when that metal touched his ear and down his neck. But the next moment, the chillness replaced by a warmness which he never wants to resist. The warmness of her bosom which was rubbing the back of his head and neck while she tried her level best to turn him to her side by his shoulder.
"Raman...yeh kya sidh hai!!" She got annoyed.
[What's this adamancy!]
He wanted to do a lot when he came back to her. But now something stopped him from doing it. Still he want to undo everything. Want to make her the one and only woman who knows her. That is impossible. How awkward would be it when she confronts the women her husband had fu***d in his life till now! Abhi's words...from her mouth...did really destroy everything.
He felt her retreating her hands from him. It is true that he is being adamant. But he want her to try more. Stay close to him more. He wanted to look at her somehow. But the adamant Bhalla in him didn't let him from moving a bit from his position. As he laid on his front not getting what has been going around him she felt her lips coming close to his ear.
"I have to go temple this evening with Miku...so I'm going to change. I know you won't mind me changing here."
He didn't reply but stayed mute. He peeped sideways and saw her standing near the bed. A royal ignorance to him! Unpinning her saree pallu she removed her saree in a swift movement. Now in her underskirt and backless deep-neck blouse she stood there for some time.
RAMAN'S POV
"I'm dull and moody...but that doesn't mean my hormones are not working! What does she think of herself!"
She was literally seducing me by removing the saree in front of me. Slowly...very...very slowly...she pulled down the pallu and then uncovered herself in a swift movement like nasty kids opening the chickenwrap! My eyes were like balls...! They would explode anytime!
Now what? Nothing! She forgot to take the change of clothe.
Like seriously? She should be seducing me...! Why is she after clothes?"
I got angry at her for ignoring me and my feelings. I was craving for her for the past days. However, it is me who spoiled everything. I know. Still...I can't tolerate her ignorance. I was doing the same though...!
"You know what is self-control? Well...I don't care if you know or don't know. The word is nowhere there in my dictionary; especially in this matter...that too in front of her...!"
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He pulled her from behind locking his hands around her waist. She hissed in pain when he gave a bite on her left shoulder.
"Mujhe temple jaana hai..." She said cutely when he turned her to him.
[I need to go temple]
"Mat jaao..." He pulled her closer.
Locking her hands around his neck, she rubbed her nose with his lovingly. But what he could only feel was her orbs brushing his chest in that process. He groaned! His groaning only means that her temple plan is cancelled. Other than doing God's pooja, her husband is going to do her pooja!
Will she enjoy it or choose the God?
TO BE CONTINUED...
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