So I watched today’s sbs segment and couldn’t help but write this 😆
Please ignore the mistake because I havnt cross checked it..I wrote it half asleep 🤡
The name is very random because I couldn’t think of anything else 😂…next part 2 will be up soon!
Happy reading!
It is already 11:30 pm by the time Shiva returns back to Pandya house so he steps real quite not wanting to disturb this who are be already asleep.
It was a veryyyy long day and a pretty tiresome one too. And why would it not be? Shiva literally felt like a tennis ball which was being thrown from one side of the court to another and the players being his soon to be ex wife and his possibly future wife.
He barfed. Even calling that clingy ass Disha was making bile creep up to his mouth. Through out the Navratri celebration she didn’t leave Shiva alone for a second and was going on blabbering some nonsense about herself which Shiva was hardly interested in. The only bakwass he could bear was his chipkali’s. But the chipkali was in a whole different mood today. Agitated the whole evening for some reason.
First she was shooting glares at Disha the whole time she was stuck to Shiva’s side like some old chewing up you pick up by mistake on the sidewalk. Raavi was loookg murderous.
Then when Suman, his mom who was acting more like a jailer these days asked Disha to fetch a glass of soft drink for him (which he never asked for) , Raavi literally sprinted to the table which had all the food first, grabbed a glass of Fanta before Disha’ fingers could ever touch it and bought it to Shiva.
“Ye le Shiva tu thak gaya hoga, cold drink pe le,” Raavi said with a toothy smile as she moved the glass towards him.
To say that Shiva was shocked would be understatement. He was baffled. Did mami ke bahen ke beti just do something nice for him for no reason? There had to be some ulterior motive behind it so he swatted her hand away.
“Ye gadheri mene kab kaha mujhe cold drink peni hai? Tujhe pini hai to tu pe le, mujhe nahi chahiye,” he said filding his arms and turning his body away shifting awkwardly.
He didn’t want look her. Not today when she looked like an angle in pink lahenga with her gorgeous long hair braided, leaving her delicious neck on the other side bare. And now that she had come to him on her own and was smiling at him like he was the sun of her life, he was loosing his mind.
But just then Disha also came bringing a plate of samosa.
“Cold drink nahi to ye samosa kha li jiye,” Disha said in her high pitched voice, blushing like crazy.
What’s wrong with these girls? Why are they so hell bent over feeding him something.
But then he eyes fell on his mom who was giving thumbs up to Disha but started looking else where when she realised that Shiva caught her.
Shiva rolled his eyes. He was getting sick of ladies of Pandya house now. Everyone had lost there mind. Everyone wanted to do what they wanted and no really cares about his feelings.
He was about to politely say no to Disha when Raavi almost jumped on her.
“Nahi khayega Shiva ye samosa!” Raavi looked like was about about to strangle Disha and scrounge her eyes out which Shiva would have actually not minded because he didn’t like the way Disha was looking at him, with so much lust, even fully dressed he felt naked!
But Raavi probably realised that she was a bit loud, not from the scared shitless face of Disha but from fact that everyone had stopped what they were doing and now were looking at them.
“Mera matlab hai tumhe pata na ho par Shiva ko samose garam hi pasand hai. Ye tumhare jaise thande- I mean ye thande samose usse achcha nahi lagte,” Raavi said with one of those fake smiles of her which Shiva could recognise from miles.
What the hell was up with this mami ki bahen ke beti?
Why was she acting so weird?
Then after sometime everyone started playing dandiya except Shiva, Raavi and Disha. Shiva was hardly interested. His head had become one royal khichadi from past few days. He just wanted the night to get over asap so that he could collapse on her bed. But then Suman forced him to ask Disha for dance which he had to agree to.
He was dancing with her with literally zero distance, maintains 5 meters distance at all costs, treating her like plague. Even when she would try to come step closer, he would move two steps back.
She tried to get closer to him again but this time Raavi waltzed right between then, coming out of no where and fell right into Shiva’s arms.
Her jasmine perfume consumed him but and he got lost in her brown eyes for a while.
“Raavi aap theek to hai na?” Disha asked, making both them let go of eachother immediately and look around awkwardly.
“Haan me theek par ye Kya Disha, tumhari to chappal toot gayi,” Raavi said looking at her broken sandal now even bothering her hide her amusement. Shiva could swear he saw her smirk for a second. Did she do it intentionally?
“Arre haan..koi baat nahi. Waise bhi purani ho gayi thi,” Disha replied, plastering a fake smile of her own over her face.
“Arre ab to tum dance nahi kar paogi. Koi baat nahi, tum meri chappal pahen lo. Size ek hi maloom padta hai humara aur yaha se rafa dafa- I mean ghar par jakar araam kar lo,” the fact that Raavi’s voice had jumped few octaves was very suggestive of how proud she was feeling. But not wanting to show it to everyone she had furrowed her eyebrows and poured her lips slightly so could show the she was concerned.
“Par Raavi me-“
“Arre Arre meri chappal ko return karne ke bare ne mat socho! Ek kaam karo meri taraf se gift soch kar rakh lena. Aaj hi layi thi me waise bhi,” Raavi said and she started ushering Disha out of the house.
“Ayyee maarkundi gaye ruk!” Suman said authoritatively making Raavi and Disha freez on her their spot.
“Wo Dishu akele nahi jaygi,” she said.
“Dishu? Pahle Reshu aur ab Dishu? Maa ko bhi naam dete time nahi lagta,” Krish muttered.
“Haan to mein chod deti hu na kaki. Paas me hi to ghar hai iska,” Raavi suggested giving Suman her big fake smile, pretending to be very excited about dropping her potential sautan to her house whilst she was actually contemplating the pros and cons of strangulating her and dumping her body somewhere.
“Tu kya koi pahelwaan hai jo tujhe iske saath bheju? Mera Shiva hai na, wo jayga apni hone wali biwi ki ghar chodne,” Shiva already knew it was coming so he had actually planned out his escape route and was about to act on it before anyone could notice but ended on tripping over Disha’a manhoos tooti hui chappal.
Disha immediately ran to him.
“App theek to hai na?” She asked, running her hands up and down his kurta, batting her eyes at him.
Shiva shivered felt creep crawling up to him and jumps back to free him of her hands and nods at her. He needed to Sanative the kurta now.
“Chal Shiva Dishu ko ghar chodke aa,” Suman ordered.
“Par maa-“ Before Shiva could complete her sentence Raavi interjected. “Mein bhi chalungi!” She was jumping on her spot, visibly agitated.
“Tu kya inke ser par baith ke jayegi hai? Shiva aur Disha hi jayenge. Akhir kaar dono ki shaadi hone wali hai..thoda time bhi spend kar lene ek saath,” Suman said with a teasing voice, sending a smirk at Disha’s side making her blush.
Shiva rolled his eyes again.
But then he his eyes feel on Raavi who had tears in her eyes, her lips quivering. Her hands were curled into fists and were tightly clutching her skirt on either side. She bit her lip. She looked like a mess just about of fall apart completely but before Shiva could do anything she ran back inside.
Shiva wanted to run behind her but Disha grabs his arm and started dragging him out of the house.
“Chaliye na Shiva..mujhe late ho rha hai,” Shiva’s heart wanted to stop but his mind let Disha drag them to his bike.
hope you guys liked it! 🤗❤️
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