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Love At First Fight ..
part 1-DHAMAKA ENTRY
It was a Sunday morning.. Raman was excited to watch the cricket match between India and South Africa...
Simmi... Raman's younger sister was watching tv... While raman came and snatched the remote from her hands...
Simmi : bhai.. Kya hai...
Raman : kya .. Jao... Padai karo Simmi... Your exams are going on na... Today there is important match and I am not going to let anyone watch TV...
Simmi : haan toh... Even you have exams coming na... Aap bhi padai karo... By the way go watch TV in your room na bhai she snatched back...
Raman : lambu... Zyada mat bolo... there's some problem and TV in my room is not working so no remote for the whole day... Aur jao... Go tell maa to make some hot paneer pakodas for me... He snatched back the remote from her hands...
Poor Simmi made sad faces and went to her room dejectedly not able to fight back with The RKB..
Raman : ab poora din tv mera... Aaram se match dekhoonga without any disturbance... He fell on the couch carelessly and started enjoying the match...
That's when he heard the calling bell ringing continously disturbing him...
Raman : maa... Simmi... Koi darwaza kolo na... He shouted to get any response in return making irritated... Arey yaar iss ghar me na... There is no one to open the door too... Saara kaam mujhe hi karna padta hai... He cursed under the breath and went to open the door...
As he opened the door...He stood frozen with his eyes open his eyes wide in a Complete shock to see the person Infront of his eyes...
Raman : Tum!... He held his cheeks and took a step back getting flashes of the hard slap on his cheeks which he got the last time they met...
Koi bade nahi hai kya ghar mein?...
Raman : oh hello... What do you me by bade.. Tumhe mein bacha dikta hoon kya... Btw What are you doing here ... Aur yeh boriya bistar... Kisike saath baag ke aagai kya...
Before he could talk further... There came his mother making a huge noise...
Ishitaaa puttar... Aagai mera bacha... Kaise ho puttar... Came Toshi taking ishita into a hug crushing her in her arms...
Ishita : mein teek hoon aunty she took her blessings... Making Toshi feel overwhelmed...
Toshi : arey re... How well cultured you are... You have never changed my bacha... She said kissing her forehead...
Raman: how well culture... . my foot!.. Jkr and we'll cultured... only I know how cultured she is he ran his hands over his cheeks which were still stinging in pain for the slap which she gave a year ago...
Ishu... Simmi came excitedly...
Simmuuu... She took her into a hug making Raman fume in anger...
Raman : oh hello... Will you all stop this drama for a minute and tell me what's going on here... Aur yeh madrasan yaha kya kar rahi hai...
Ishita : sadu kahika... Bilkul nahi badla... She said audible enough to raman making him glare at her...
Toshi: raman kaise baatein kar rah ho tu... Ishita puttar... Yeh ladka pagal hai... Tum bura na mano puttar...
Ishita : koi baat nahi aunty... She made a sad innocent face...
Raman : oyee... Jkr zyada acting mat karo... Maa... Abhi bolo... What is she doing here...
Toshi : bakwaas band karo raman... Ishita got admission in simmi's college... And she will stay here in our house... Until her appa gets transfered from Chennai...
Raman : kyaa... His eyes popped out...
Toshi: mooh band karo kote... Puttar leave him you come in my bacha... She took her inside...
While ishita giggled at his expression and followed Toshi like a puppy...
Raman : jkr... How dare she... Last year when I went to her place... How badly she insulted me... Mujhe hi tapad marke abhi mere hi ghar mein mooh utake aagai... shameless kahiki.. Mein bhi dekta hoon... How you will stay here... IL make your life hell... Wait and watch my jaan... Jaan?... Raman... Tu bhi na... Isko jaan bula rahe ho... He was scolding himself...
While he got a pat on his shoulder... He turned to see ishita standing grinning at him...
Raman : kyaa hai... He asked irritated...
Ishita : awee poor raman bhalla... Kya hua... Meri ki yaadon mein pagal hogai hai kya...
Raman : in your dreams... Miss ishita iyer he said stressing her name... I even forgot your name... Abhi abhi maa aur simmi ne bulaya aur mujhe yaad aaya ki tera naam.. Eeeshiiitaaa hai...
Ishita : tapad kaane ke baad bhi akal nahi badli na ..
Raman : hey jkr... How dare you... Mere hi ghar me aake... You are taunting me... He said pointing his finger on her... She pushed his hands immediately...
Ishita : this is not your house anymore... Suna nahi Toshi aunty ne kya kaha... She told me to feel like your own home puttar.. Iska matlab... This is my own house.. Samjhe... Toh... Puttar... Zara Bag utake mere room me raklo na... She said smirking at him...
Raman : tumhe toh... He fisted his palm to punch her... But she immediately ran from there fearing... Pagal madrasan.. He smiled seeing her antics...
...
Raman was pacing to and fro in his room tensedly biting his nails thinking of plans to chase ishita away from his home...
Raman : kya karoon.. Kya karoon... Kuch toh karo beta... Warna jkr will chase you away from your own house...
Raman... Oyee raman... Uh.. Kitte mar gayi. He heard his mother shouting...
Raman : yeh maa bhi na... She will leave no chance to insult me infront of that madrasan... He muttered curses under breath and went out..
To see ishita sitting in the dining table while Toshi and simmi were filling her plate with more and more foods ..
Ishita : aunty... Simmi... Aap dono mujhe aise kilaenge toh mein saans nahi le paoongi..
Haan... Hann... Already itna moti hai... Maa dekh ke khilao... Phat na jayee... Taunted raman earning a deadly glare from ishita in return ..
Toshi: raman... Chup karo... Ishita puttar tum kaolo puttar... raman... Tum bhi baitho aur kao...
He sat right opposite to ishita staring at her...
Ishita (St): ravan kahika... Mein moti hoon kya... Abhi dekho mein tera kya haal karti hoon... She took her feet near his... And ran her feet on his sensually ...
Raman felt a tingling sensation on his feet... While he looked down... He saw ishita's legs leisurely running over his bare legs as he was wearing shorts...
Toshi : raman... Kya hua... Kao...
Raman : woh... Mmm.. Maa... He gulped his saliva feeling goosebumps all over his skin... Mujhe bhook nahi hai... He just ran from there without meeting ishita's eyes...
Toshi : ajeeb ladka hai... Isse kya hogaya...
While ishita burst out laughing totally enjoying his plight...
Raman : chee raman... Sharam nahi aati tumhe... Ek Ladki se darke baag ke agaya... Aur yeh madrasan... Look at her audacity... Sabke beech saamne... Shameless girl... Kuch Kar beta... Warna she'll definitely throw you away..
He just went looking for ishita... While he heard loud laughter noise from simmi's room... He slowly peeped in to see the girls busy in girly talks...
Simmi : sachi ishita... You look so damn pretty... Pechle saal se iss saal aur bhi khoobsoorat hogai ho yaar... Ladke toh mar rahe honge na tere peeche...
Raman : ywee... Is this simmi really my sister ya Kuch tokri se utake le aaya hai mummy papa ne... Damn pretty ishu... My foot!.. He said making faces...
Ishita : haan simmi... Always... Guys you know she giggled giving a hifi...
Raman : lagta hai all guys in Chennai are blind... Iske peeche ghoom rahe hai...
Ishita : waise simmi... How about you... Tum aur woh param ka story kya hua she asked winking at her..
Simmi : shhh... Dheere ishu... Koi sunlenge... She said blushing...
Ishita hayee... Hayee... Kudi kaise laal hogai toh dekho... She says teasing her...
Raman: Kis ladke ke baare mein baat kar rahe hain dono.. Yeh jkr meri behan ko bhi bigad degi... He leaned forward not able to hear them properly... While the vase beside him broke gaining their attention...
He bit is tongue getting caught and was about to go...
Ishita : few people will never change haina simmi Chup Chup ke ladkiyon ki baat sunna... How feminine...
Raman : Oyee feminine ki bachi... Kisse kaha feminine... Mein koi aap dono ke baat nahi sun rah hoon samjhi... I came to meet my sister... Waise yeh mera ghar hai... I don't need permission to come to my sister's room... Tum ho mehmaan... Mehmaan ki tarah raho... Samjhi... Jkr.. He said poking her nose making her open her mouth in o...
Ishita : how dare you touch me... ravan Kumar... She pushed him by his shoulders...
Raman : hawee... Laga diya na haath... Galat aadmi se panga le liya madrsan... Ab dekho tera mein kya haal karta hoon... He held her hand in his and twisted her hands making her wince in pain...
Ishita : ahhh... Raman... Chodo... It's hurting ahhh... She was struggling to release his hold...
Simmi : bhai... Kya kar rahi ho... Chodo usse... Simmi tries to pull him back... But he just shrugged her off...
Raman : ab bolo jkr... Bolne ki bahot shawk haina... Bolo bolo...
She fumed in anger seeing him grinning... The next moment she bit his hands hardly making him leave her hands in jiffy...
Raman : ahh... Such a dog you are... He smacked her head... While she pulled his hair and in no time both stared fighting like cats and dogs... Making simmi hit her head in annoyance...
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Am back with new story..
Hope you all will enjoy this story...
Do post your views on it...
And forget not to hit the like button...
Love At First Fight ..
It was a Sunday morning.. Raman was excited to watch the cricket match between India and South Africa...
Simmi... Raman's younger sister was watching tv... While raman came and snatched the remote from her hands...
Simmi : bhai.. Kya hai...
Raman : kya .. Jao... Padai karo Simmi... Your exams are going on na... Today there is important match and I am not going to let anyone watch TV...
Simmi : haan toh... Even you have exams coming na... Aap bhi padai karo... By the way go watch TV in your room na bhai she snatched back...
Raman : lambu... Zyada mat bolo... there's some problem and TV in my room is not working so no remote for the whole day... Aur jao... Go tell maa to make some hot paneer pakodas for me... He snatched back the remote from her hands...
Poor Simmi made sad faces and went to her room dejectedly not able to fight back with The RKB..
Raman : ab poora din tv mera... Aaram se match dekhoonga without any disturbance... He fell on the couch carelessly and started enjoying the match...
That's when he heard the calling bell ringing continously disturbing him...
Raman : maa... Simmi... Koi darwaza kolo na... He shouted to get any response in return making irritated... Arey yaar iss ghar me na... There is no one to open the door too... Saara kaam mujhe hi karna padta hai... He cursed under the breath and went to open the door...
As he opened the door...He stood frozen with his eyes open his eyes wide in a Complete shock to see the person Infront of his eyes...
Raman : Tum!... He held his cheeks and took a step back getting flashes of the hard slap on his cheeks which he got the last time they met...
Koi bade nahi hai kya ghar mein?...
Raman : oh hello... What do you me by bade.. Tumhe mein bacha dikta hoon kya... Btw What are you doing here ... Aur yeh boriya bistar... Kisike saath baag ke aagai kya...
Before he could talk further... There came his mother making a huge noise...
Ishitaaa puttar... Aagai mera bacha... Kaise ho puttar... Came Toshi taking ishita into a hug crushing her in her arms...
Ishita : mein teek hoon aunty she took her blessings... Making Toshi feel overwhelmed...
Toshi : arey re... How well cultured you are... You have never changed my bacha... She said kissing her forehead...
Raman: how well culture... . my foot!.. Jkr and we'll cultured... only I know how cultured she is he ran his hands over his cheeks which were still stinging in pain for the slap which she gave a year ago...
Ishu... Simmi came excitedly...
Simmuuu... She took her into a hug making Raman fume in anger...
Raman : oh hello... Will you all stop this drama for a minute and tell me what's going on here... Aur yeh madrasan yaha kya kar rahi hai...
Ishita : sadu kahika... Bilkul nahi badla... She said audible enough to raman making him glare at her...
Toshi: raman kaise baatein kar rah ho tu... Ishita puttar... Yeh ladka pagal hai... Tum bura na mano puttar...
Ishita : koi baat nahi aunty... She made a sad innocent face...
Raman : oyee... Jkr zyada acting mat karo... Maa... Abhi bolo... What is she doing here...
Toshi : bakwaas band karo raman... Ishita got admission in simmi's college... And she will stay here in our house... Until her appa gets transfered from Chennai...
Raman : kyaa... His eyes popped out...
Toshi: mooh band karo kote... Puttar leave him you come in my bacha... She took her inside...
While ishita giggled at his expression and followed Toshi like a puppy...
Raman : jkr... How dare she... Last year when I went to her place... How badly she insulted me... Mujhe hi tapad marke abhi mere hi ghar mein mooh utake aagai... shameless kahiki.. Mein bhi dekta hoon... How you will stay here... IL make your life hell... Wait and watch my jaan... Jaan?... Raman... Tu bhi na... Isko jaan bula rahe ho... He was scolding himself...
While he got a pat on his shoulder... He turned to see ishita standing grinning at him...
Raman : kyaa hai... He asked irritated...
Ishita : awee poor raman bhalla... Kya hua... Meri ki yaadon mein pagal hogai hai kya...
Raman : in your dreams... Miss ishita iyer he said stressing her name... I even forgot your name... Abhi abhi maa aur simmi ne bulaya aur mujhe yaad aaya ki tera naam.. Eeeshiiitaaa hai...
Ishita : tapad kaane ke baad bhi akal nahi badli na ..
Raman : hey jkr... How dare you... Mere hi ghar me aake... You are taunting me... He said pointing his finger on her... She pushed his hands immediately...
Ishita : this is not your house anymore... Suna nahi Toshi aunty ne kya kaha... She told me to feel like your own home puttar.. Iska matlab... This is my own house.. Samjhe... Toh... Puttar... Zara Bag utake mere room me raklo na... She said smirking at him...
Raman : tumhe toh... He fisted his palm to punch her... But she immediately ran from there fearing... Pagal madrasan.. He smiled seeing her antics...
...
Raman was pacing to and fro in his room tensedly biting his nails thinking of plans to chase ishita away from his home...
Raman : kya karoon.. Kya karoon... Kuch toh karo beta... Warna jkr will chase you away from your own house...
Raman... Oyee raman... Uh.. Kitte mar gayi. He heard his mother shouting...
Raman : yeh maa bhi na... She will leave no chance to insult me infront of that madrasan... He muttered curses under breath and went out..
To see ishita sitting in the dining table while Toshi and simmi were filling her plate with more and more foods ..
Ishita : aunty... Simmi... Aap dono mujhe aise kilaenge toh mein saans nahi le paoongi..
Haan... Hann... Already itna moti hai... Maa dekh ke khilao... Phat na jayee... Taunted raman earning a deadly glare from ishita in return ..
Toshi: raman... Chup karo... Ishita puttar tum kaolo puttar... raman... Tum bhi baitho aur kao...
He sat right opposite to ishita staring at her...
Ishita (St): ravan kahika... Mein moti hoon kya... Abhi dekho mein tera kya haal karti hoon... She took her feet near his... And ran her feet on his sensually ...
Raman felt a tingling sensation on his feet... While he looked down... He saw ishita's legs leisurely running over his bare legs as he was wearing shorts...
Toshi : raman... Kya hua... Kao...
Raman : woh... Mmm.. Maa... He gulped his saliva feeling goosebumps all over his skin... Mujhe bhook nahi hai... He just ran from there without meeting ishita's eyes...
Toshi : ajeeb ladka hai... Isse kya hogaya...
While ishita burst out laughing totally enjoying his plight...
Raman : chee raman... Sharam nahi aati tumhe... Ek Ladki se darke baag ke agaya... Aur yeh madrasan... Look at her audacity... Sabke beech saamne... Shameless girl... Kuch Kar beta... Warna she'll definitely throw you away..
He just went looking for ishita... While he heard loud laughter noise from simmi's room... He slowly peeped in to see the girls busy in girly talks...
Simmi : sachi ishita... You look so damn pretty... Pechle saal se iss saal aur bhi khoobsoorat hogai ho yaar... Ladke toh mar rahe honge na tere peeche...
Raman : ywee... Is this simmi really my sister ya Kuch tokri se utake le aaya hai mummy papa ne... Damn pretty ishu... My foot!.. He said making faces...
Ishita : haan simmi... Always... Guys you know she giggled giving a hifi...
Raman : lagta hai all guys in Chennai are blind... Iske peeche ghoom rahe hai...
Ishita : waise simmi... How about you... Tum aur woh param ka story kya hua she asked winking at her..
Simmi : shhh... Dheere ishu... Koi sunlenge... She said blushing...
Ishita hayee... Hayee... Kudi kaise laal hogai toh dekho... She says teasing her...
Raman: Kis ladke ke baare mein baat kar rahe hain dono.. Yeh jkr meri behan ko bhi bigad degi... He leaned forward not able to hear them properly... While the vase beside him broke gaining their attention...
He bit is tongue getting caught and was about to go...
Ishita : few people will never change haina simmi Chup Chup ke ladkiyon ki baat sunna... How feminine...
Raman : Oyee feminine ki bachi... Kisse kaha feminine... Mein koi aap dono ke baat nahi sun rah hoon samjhi... I came to meet my sister... Waise yeh mera ghar hai... I don't need permission to come to my sister's room... Tum ho mehmaan... Mehmaan ki tarah raho... Samjhi... Jkr.. He said poking her nose making her open her mouth in o...
Ishita : how dare you touch me... ravan Kumar... She pushed him by his shoulders...
Raman : hawee... Laga diya na haath... Galat aadmi se panga le liya madrsan... Ab dekho tera mein kya haal karta hoon... He held her hand in his and twisted her hands making her wince in pain...
Ishita : ahhh... Raman... Chodo... It's hurting ahhh... She was struggling to release his hold...
Simmi : bhai... Kya kar rahi ho... Chodo usse... Simmi tries to pull him back... But he just shrugged her off...
Raman : ab bolo jkr... Bolne ki bahot shawk haina... Bolo bolo...
She fumed in anger seeing him grinning... The next moment she bit his hands hardly making him leave her hands in jiffy...
Raman : ahh... Such a dog you are... He smacked her head... While she pulled his hair and in no time both stared fighting like cats and dogs... Making simmi hit her head in annoyance...
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