Mihir and Mihika complicated love story has been solved. Tandon has finally accepted to get Trisha married to the boy she loved.
All was well in everybody's life except in his life, muttered Raman under his breath and all this thanks to the crazy woman he has got married to.
Life was getting complicated for Raman Kumar Bhalla. He was having problems controlling things both around and inside him. That Jhansi ki rani must have promised herself to make it difficult for him. After he had fixed that stupid Mihir's love life, Ishita has come to thank him and how! That smile pulled at his heart strings in the most loving way and her "thank you" with that pout had made his heart flip flopped. The woman had no idea what she was doing to him with those "innocent" expressions.
And that night he had his first erotic dream with him and her as the protagonist artists doing all the naughty things with each other. He had woken up in sweat, his heart racing and had rushed to the bathroom to have a cold shower.
Since then he could tolerate everything but Ishita.
He couldn't bear to see her in front of his eyes because he was afraid of his feelings for her. Every time he looked into her eyes, his heart started to race and the sexual tension was worse.
He couldn't think straight. He had been keeping everything within him, he had to, he couldn't afford to but still in a corner of his heart he wanted to tell her that she was special and together with Ruhi, she has become the reason for his life, giving his heart a reason to beat...
Now what she felt and how she reacted was affecting him.
He bought a necklace for her but she didn't like it but...of course she liked what her Bala jeeju bought for his wife Vandita. That miffed him so much!
Handsome, smart, TALL and perfect Bala!!
What a life!
Now he, Raman Kumar Bhalla will have to take lessons with that Bala to please his wife!
Talking about the devil and here he was in the building corridor!
The next day was Trisha's engagement party and Raman wanted to gift Ishita something to wear for the party and Bala was the one who would know about that Jhansi ki Rani's taste.
After he had beaten around the bush for more than fifteen minutes, he finally managed to ask Bala about Ishita's favourite colour.
An amused Bala answered:
- Raman u r so funny. Saaf saaf kyun nahin bolte, u want to know about Ishita's tastes n preferences. Well Ishu is a very simple girl and doesn't have any favourite colour in particular but she does like bright and lively colours and if you gift her with your heart then she will definitely like what you give her!
Ha!! That's why she found my necklace choice gaudy, Raman thought distastely.
Raman was left very embarrassed after he left because Mihir who went to park the car had heard everything. And he too had that same amused smile plastered on his face. He was being the laughing stock of the family these days thanks to the dentist!
He said caustically:
- Your bhabhi is the most ungrateful woman I know. I am doing so much for her but she is never satisfied.
Mihir chuckled and replied:
- Bhai aap bhi na! U r so funny. Ishita bhabhi and ungrateful?? Seriously bhai, do u even hear what u say sometimes?
Glaring he replied:
- Shut up bhabhi ke chamche. You go in. I'm coming back in a couple of hours.
It was 6 pm and Ishita has just got out of the shower. Everybody was out and she was getting ready for the party. She looked at herself in the mirror. She was glowing. Her eyes were shining brightly. She looked like a woman who was going on her first date!
Ishita had been finding it very hard these days not to look at Raman lovingly. She always knew he had a huge heart full of goodness even if his blade-like tongue deceived her in the beginning but not anymore!
In the morning, Ishita was surprised to see a packet for her on the bed. Raman was out already for a meeting. There was a beautiful saree inside- a night-blue chiffon saree with a contrasting bright pink border with matching pink blouse.
It was simply gorgeous! The contrast was eye catching and perfect! It reminds her of them, Raman and her! So different but still they look so good and blend so well together! She smiled. She has started thinking of them differently. She had no problems turning grey with him. Was it so evident? Her sister and brother in law had been teasing her so much about Raman and fact was she didn't mind at all.
There was also a note for her in the bag:
- Wear it for the party! Don't be late. I am picking you up at 7 pm sharp or else I leave u home!
Uff!! This Ravan Kumar! He didn't even know how to be pleasant. Hitler kahin ka!
But she couldn't help that smile to crop on her lips.
Raman, Raman, Raman!! She whispered and sighed before started getting ready. The saree wrapped her figure sexily and the blouse!
Ishita blushed profusely. It was sleeveless and that simple dori and piece of cloth at the back was hiding nothing.
She was still struggling with the dori of the blouse when she heard him.
- What are you doing?
She turned around to see Raman in a black suit, with gelled hair and... clean shaven. He has got ready from the office and was there at the door looking at her as if she was an illusion. His voice and face were calm but his eyes were giving him away. He was mesmerized by her beauty.
- You are still not yet ready!
Ishita blushed and he realized that she needed help. He covered the distance as Ishita turned away, her bare back for him to feast on.
He muttered looking at her reflection in the mirror:
- Let me help you.
She felt her breathing hitched as he lifted his left hand to keep some trails away, brushing her back and the base of her neck lightly with his fingers in the process. A shock wave ran through her body and unable to hold his gaze any longer, she looked down all shy and acutely aware of him so close. She could feel the heat emanating from his body.
It was hard to control her feelings for him. He looked so handsome and he was looking at her... with desire. The sexual tension between them these days was very palpable. Every time she had found herself in his arms, his touch had ignited a passion she had never experienced and never thought she would either.
She had been having some very unholy thoughts about him too, Ishita admitted to herself shamefully. When he was dancing salsa with her, many times his lips had brushed her cheeks, neck line and arms. They were so soft and... she was left wondering how they would taste. Surely like kheer rather than karela!
What was happening to her these days??
She closed her eyes as his fingers brushed her back while tying the string of her blouse, her cheeks red and burning.
Raman on the other hand could not look away. He knew he had to get this done and move out but he was like glued on the spot. He found his fingers trembling as he touched her. She was looking beautiful. She was a sight in front of the mirror with her big expressive eyes closed. She looked innocently sexy with her beautiful face, flawless complexion and her open hair in which he badly wanted to bury his face and get lost.
And those luscious lips from which his gaze won't stop lingering! And the way her breasts were going up and down covered by the thin lace of her dupatta...There was no doubt, she was as affected as him.
What was happening to him these days?
After Shagun, he had had a few escapades. He was no saint but he had promised himself to discard the emotional factor all the way and he had for eight years. Today he found himself burning with desire, a desire to make love...to love without reserve. The urge to turn her around, cupped her face and urged her to open her eyes and kissed her senseless and made love to her were too tempting.
He had to stop this before his manhood gave him away! He could not rush to the bathroom for a cold shower with his suit on. He knew only one way to do that. Ripping her out of her trance, he said:
- Are you planning to stand here all night?
She snapped her eyes open, acutely embarrassed and threw her long hair on her back, brushing Raman's face while doing so.
He faked annoyance and replied:
- Yeh jataa khulaa chhodne ka iraada hain kya?
Ishita looked at him and answered squarely:
- Mere baal hain. I do whatever I want with them.
He turned on his heels to go in the living room, heaving a sigh of relief. He had managed to divert Jhansi ki Rani's attention elsewhere. Embarrassment se bach gaya Bhalla, he muttered under his breath.
But five minutes later when she came and passed in front of him to open the door, Raman had his breathing literally stopped. She had her hair tied, revealing her slender neck and bare back to him. The saree was hugging her body, revealing her generous curves leaving Raman no choice but to admit to himself that his wife was fleshy at the right places. Flaring in frustration and desire, he followed her in the hope that he would get enough distractions in the party to calm him down and avoid his lower anatomy from getting caught by the doctor...uh...dentist.
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Hello friends my new OS, for this week end. I hope you like it.Please hit the like button if u like and get my story's TRP up😳😆 and pour in ur feedback and comments which means a lot to me. Here are my other works on IshRa😳:
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A New Beginning for IshRa part 1 and 2
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/ye-hai-mohabbatein/4010733/a-new-beginning-for-ishra
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/ye-hai-mohabbatein/4011887/a-new-beginning-for-ishra-part-2
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