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Chapter-2A
MY LOVE INTEREST"Arey...bhai ki honewali biwi ko koyi kaise aise nazar se dekhte hai!" Angel Raman talked to him sitting on his right shoulder.
[Do anyone looks at brother's to be wife like that!]
"Main dekh raha hun nah!!! Ladki khoobsoorat hai...aur toh aur...she is single!" Devil Raman smirked from the left.
[I'm looking nah! she's beautiful and single!]
"Irada kya hai tera?" Angel Raman fixed his crown rightly and looked on.
[What's your intention?]
"Kiss karna hai mujhe. I love her cheeks. It's sooo...yum...!" Devil Raman blushed looking at Ishita's face.
[I want to kiss.]
"Arey tujhe acha lagega toh tum kiss karoge? Bad Boy!" Angel Raman got angry.
[You'll kiss if you like?]
"Boy hun hi...yehi toh problem hai. Arey...I never seen such edible cheeks!" Devil Raman blushed harder.
[I'm a boy. That's the problem]
"Tum already red ho...aur blush karke red colour ko sharmana mat. Bolo ise ki mat karna...! She is so cute!" Angel Raman asked the Devil.
[You're already red. Don't make red colour ashamed by blushing like this. Tell him not to do it]
"Tum sahi kaha...! She is so cute! Uski lips bhi toh dekho..."
[You're right! See her lips...]
But Angel Raman cut him short, "Not again yaar...! Tum bas cheeks pe focus karo...is bar keliye it's alright. Lekin agli bar mein tujhe aise support nahin karunga."
[You just focus on cheeks. It's alright for this time but I won't support you next time]
"Jab Haasini ko kiss karne jaa rahe the tab bhi tune yahin kaha ki tum agli bar support nahin karoge. Lekin main toh uske baad Niya, Pariti...aur meri ex-secretary Suniti ko bhi kiss kiya!" Devil Raman laughed as if he won something.
[Yo told the same when I was about to k as Haasini. But I kissed Nita, Pariti and my new secretary Suniti after that]
"Tumhe kya kissing mein guinness record laana hai? Tujhe toh sirf kiss karna ata hai. Aur kuch nahin hota. Main bhi kabse delk raha hun." Angel Raman mocked.
[You want to bring Guinness record in kissing? You only know kissing. Nothing else will happen. I know you well]
"Arey...tujhe toh mera plan nahin pata. Main taste kar raha tha...! Delicious naam ki kuch cheez hi nahin mili abtak. Jab milega nah...tab tu dekh...pura ka pura cuisine main khud khaalunga...you'll just drool over it. Saint Bhalla...!" Devil Raman retorted.
[You don't know my plan. I was tasting and never got something delicious. When I'll get it..you see...I'll eat the entire cuisine myself.]
"Tu voh sab chhod...kam pe focus karo...!" Angel Raman ordered.
[You leave all that and focus on your job]
Raman moved closer to Ishita's cheek as if in a trance. His lips were so close, breath fanning her hot cheek making it red-red.
"Ek minute...!" Angel Raman interrupted the Devil's action.
[One minute]
"aarrrgh...!! Kya hai?" Devil's eyes spitting fire.
[What?]
"Ek doubt...agar tujhe taste pasand ayega toh tum kya karega...? Afterall, voh teri brother ki dulhan hai nah...!"
Angel Raman rolled his eyes at the devil.
[One doubt... If you'll like the taste then what will yo do? She is your brother's bride]
Devil was in dilemma. What if she tastes good...maybe delicious! Patak..?
"Taste karne main kya jaata...?" Devil patted himself.
[What in just tasting?]
"Yaar...galat karnewala hai tu...!" Angel warned.
[You're gonna do wrong]
One look at her lips. He was lost. Still maintained courage.
"See...she is just a behanji type girl. Saloon tak nahin jaata. She won't taste good. Still...just test karna chahta hun. It's not harmful." Devil convinced Angel and made Raman move ahead to relish...oops...taste her lips.
[Not even goes to saloon. I just want to taste]
"Ahem...ahem..."
Meenu cleared her throat to gain the 'in la-la-land couple's' attention. Raman who was drowned in seeing Ishita's blush was almost close to kiss her. He couldn't believe that his thought had took a travel to the restricted areas. Ishita on the other hand was waiting for him to do what he was about to do.
*BLOW*
Well, this is not the time to do 'accidental romances'. Maybe bacause of sinful thought that he felt so embarrassed in front of his two servants!
Meenu came to Ishita and whispered to her, "Avaru unak muttham koduthiya akka?"
[He was kissing you?]
"Chee...summa iru. Appidiyellam onnulle...!" Ishita shrugged.
[Stop it. Nothing like that]
Both of them were about to go to kitchen but stopped hearing Raman. "From today onwards there will be a rule in this house. No one...I mean no one should talk Tamil here. Koyi Tamil main baat nahin karenge. Only Hindi. Ishita...you should only talk in hindi. I'm your teacher from now on." Raman declared and left for his room.
Ishita: "Yeh kya..."
[What...]
Meenu: "Ho raha hai!"
[Is happening?]
Ishita: "Thanks for completing"
Meenu: "You're welcome"
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"What's going on bhai?" Mihir asked Raman curiously only to hear him ask for Patak.
"Bhai..tell me" There came Patak's sweet voice with a horrified expression.
"Oh man...I must say...she is a good learner. I was teaching your would be wife about the things she should do after marriage. I mean...unless she can't handle you nah...! She is a sharp learner."
"K-kya bhai?" Patak and Mihir looked at each other in shock.
[What Bhai?]
"Oye..wohi...theory aur practical donon diya. She seems good even after a two hour session!" Raman informed happily.
[I gave both theory and practical]
"Two hours?" Patak and Mihir shouted in fear together.
"Oh...chillao mat. I know it's too much for a starter. But...she is responsive and reflexive...toh kab vakt nikalgaya yeh bhi nahin pata chala...!" Raman sighed.
[Don't shout. When time passed I didn't know]
"Clearly bolo bhai..." Mihir pleaded.
[Say clearly]
"OK listen...one hour theory. One hour practicals...that too oral practice!" Raman beamed in pride.
"Chee bhai...chee...! How could you do this...!" Patak and Mihir made a digusting face.
"How matlab...it was easy...I'll tell you..." Raman started to explain only to cut short by his brothers.
"Oh bhai...apko kya hogaya...!How can you behave like this?"
[What happened to you]
"Arey...is mein kya galat hai? She was willing...!" Raman was puzzled.
[What's wrong in it]
"Voh willing hoga toh ap kuch bhi karoge...!" Mihir and Patak shouted.
[You'll do anything if she's willing!]
"Arey maar thodi daala hun main use...bas hindi sikhaya hai!" Raman roared on top of his throat and cut the call cursing himself for sharing it to those fools.
[I didn't kill her...but taught her Hindi!]
"Aajse in donon ko kuch nahin batayega" He mumbled himself.
[I won't tell them anything from now on]
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Cool night! Some things are going to change for good. Ishita cuddled her teddy feeling peaceful. Her mobile vibrated under her pillow.
"Kaun hai...?" She asked herself and took out her mobile.
[Who?]
"Mihir sir...!" She mouthed and attended the call.
"Hello Ishita..." Mihir began nervously. In no time he told her everything that he and Patak cooked up to cool down Raman.
"What the hell...!!!! How the hell could you do that!!!!" Ishita started shouting.
"Please calm down. Don't take it seriously. Just act for your own sake. We're doing all these for you." Patak tried to take matters in his hand.
"What you mean by calm down? Acting...? In front of that devil...!" Ishita retorted.
"Ishita...see...it will help you sort your life. We are asking for the better of you." Patak tried to convince her.
"How could you even think of lying to your brother? He is so loving...and caring...!" Ishita's eyes brimmed in tears.
"He loves only us! And whatever he does is also because he loves us! Now you're not in the street because he loves us! So don't dig your own grave by acting sincere. The moment he gets to know that you're not Patak's love interest and it's all a lie...you're gone. And the best part is...he will easily forgive us! So you better play along." Mihir adviced.
"You can't force me...I won't do it...!" Ishita shouted.
"Please try to understand. For God's sake do what I say. I promised Miku that I'll take care of you. Now when I'm doing everything in my power along with Patak...you're showing attitude! See Ishita...I don't want to hear anything anymore. Just do as you like. I'm done!" Mihir disconnected the call angrily.
"What's happening?" Ishita sat on the bed crying.
Raman who was passing by to the living room saw her crying sitting on the bed. He couldn't give blind eye to her tears. Walking up to her he cleared his throat to gain her attention. On seeing the concern in his eyes she bursted out crying.
"Arey...Ish...Ishita...just...look..." He felt nervous watching her crying.
In no time he was beside her. She threw herself in his arms mumbling, "I'm so lonely...I feels so lonely...! I'm so helpless...!"
He patted her back asking her to calm down. She was breathless due to her continuous crying. He kept her in his arms safe and let her cry her heartout. Meenu has seen all this and touched Raman's shoulder from behind instead of calling him. He looked sideways keeping his chin over Ishita's head. Meenu was about to say something but Raman assured her through his eyes that he will take care of everything. She glanced back for a last time before leaving to sleep.
"Ishita...mujhe dekho..." Raman asked her softly only to hear her say "Don't leave me..." while crushing him.
[Look at me]
He felt some weird sensations running down his spine feeling her spongy flesh jammed to his body. He tried his level best to clutch on to his self control in vein. His hands were treacherously caressing her back and his face was burried in her hair.
He didn't feel any conflict about his wish for the first time. His positive and negative mind together want the same thing. Yes, he wanted only one thing then. The first woman who made him feel contented in a simple embrace. The first woman who didn't get pulled off or thrown away from his embrace. Everything was a first!
"Ishita..." His voice husky and desperate.
She didn't reply. He parted from her only to see her asleep in his arms. He was so happy yet disappointed to see her like that. He couldn't help but peck her forehead lovingly forgetting Mihir and Patak for the first time. He made her lay on the bed. Her one hand tightly clutched on to his sleeve and the other one on his waist. He slowly parted her hands off of him and
turned to go only to be stopped by a pull on his right hand with a cute whisper, "Stay..." Tears flowed down from her closed eyes.
"Yes...I won't leave you..." He murmured kissing her cheek.
He took a pillow from her bed and prepared to sleep on the floor beside her. "I hate lying on the floor!" He mumbled angrily and laid down. After settling, he messaged Patak.
'Slept?'
'Playing chess with Mi...'
'Good...well...I want to ask you something...:/'
'Ask me bhai...:)'
'It's about Ishita :/'
'What happened bhai :o'
'Why did you like her? I mean...you would have got super glamorous girls...:Y Why this behanji :x'
'Bhai please...we've already discussed it nah...why now...?'
'It's just that...will you be able to keep her happy?'
'Of course I will...After all, I love her no...<3'
'Yep...let me ask you...what if...she doesn't love you...or she loves someone...or...or...someone is ready to love her the most?'
'A no for all. She is mine.' Patak and Mihir did a high-five laughing while Raman was feeling angry and confused on his own behaviour.
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Ishita woke up lazily and did a long yawn. She felt like it was after two months after her parents death that she slept so peacefully. She was totally unaware of last night's upshots and the man who is still sleeping on the floor on the left side of her bed.
She didn't peek at the left side but ran to the right side to close the door and do her morning cores. Raman on the other hand was sleeping after the whole night thinking process. He was also forgot the fact that he is in his new servant's bedroom.
It was Ishita's humming which woke him up. He smiled in his sleepiness enjoying her melodious voice. The next instant, he jolted open his eyes strucked by realisation. He opened his eyes slowly only to see her standing in front of the wardrobe clad in just a towel. Instead of keeping mum he screamed out 'Aaahhh...!!!' making her turn to him.
"Ayyyooo..." She screamed watching him looking at her with his popped out eyes.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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