Ishra SS: Alaipayuthey..Pg 65 - KC spl completed - Page 26

The journey of IshRa from a loveless marriage to a complete one.."Alaipayuthey" is,certainly, one of those SSs which the readers will be holding close to their heart for long.
You are really amazing Vidya di.

This ss was awesome

Originally posted by: Nichuss

im missing alaipayuthey...

Hello YHMians...back with the morning after as some were missing this story...hope u like it...

I have taken a scene from my own story in the other forum and changed it to suit Ishra!

plz excuse errors...I havent proof checked...

Kids pls stay away as this is not for u...others can grab a bottle of cold water...

pls read and comment...thanks a ton again for all the support...

thanks for all the prev likes and comments! thanks to all those who eagerly wait for this update...u really motivate me to write more!

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Part 6

Next morning...

Raman was not willing to open his eyes and end the dream like night which passed by. Yeah he realizes that it wasn't a dream but it was nothing less than a beautiful dream come true. Making Jhansi ki rani his was a dream that he had been seeing for a long time.

Opening his eyes meant the end of the beautiful dream that he wanted to treasure and cherish for the entire life time. He smiled to himself when he remembered her shyness, her blushes , her smiles...her tears were also so beautiful and gave her a sacred look which he could never forget come whatever may be. It was indeed a beautiful night and it only added to the desire and love he felt for her.

But something else crossed his mind and he was forced to open his eyes and his hands were searching for Ishita beside him. She wasn't there in his arms nor on the bed next to him...Where was she??

Last night, she had peacefully slept in his warm embrace after the tiresome romantic onslaught he put her through. He smiled naughtily replaying it all in his mind. He had expected her to be there till morning when he opened his eyes but no, she wasn't there.

He looked around and there she was. He sighed to himself and slumped back to the bed thinking "ufff yeh Madrasan!"

He didn't complete his words and sat up on the bed again. She was as unpredictable like the rains. She had surrendered to him last night and that was the last think he expected but she did it. So expecting her to stay in his arms till morning was also his mistake. He knew he had to expect the unexpected from her and yes that's what he saw too. The sight of her left him amused and also amazed.

She had already showered and was all dressed up in a beautiful silk saree. It seemed that she had woken up quite early and was readily sitting on the chair right next to the bed as if waiting for him to get up. He also saw his clothes which he had shed last night kept at the end of the bed. It was all neatly folded and ready to pull on.

He was amused by her sense of discipline even on the morning after their first night. He grinned thinking about how uncomfortable and uneasy she would have been to slip out of the bed escaping his eyes else why would she get up so early ensuring that she was ready before he woke up. He couldn't help a chuckle imagining her leaving the bed silently like a theif and getting dressed without waking him up.

The passionate night and the sleeplessness had its effect on her and had made her doze off again. She was sleeping on the chair and her hair was still tied up in a towel.

He silently slid off the bed and went to the rest room. He brushed and came back to the room in a T-shirt and track pants. Thanks to Mihika and Mihir's forethought. They had planned this night out well and had brought his clothes here.

He walked to her chair and bent down to her and slightly kissed her forehead waking her up. She woke up with a startle when he patted her voicing huskily, "Relax Ish...it's me..."

Ishita woke up with a smile hearing his new name for her and got up from the chair slowly voicing out "aap ne brush karli ?? I will order coffee for you"

As she took her first step to the intercom, she felt a strong tug at her hand. He grabbed her forcefully and she landed on him with a jerk, he didn't allow her to speak. .

"Answer me first...itne jaldi kyun uti?" He pointed to the bed, "I wanted you there in my arms when I woke up Ishita! Maine [looking at her dressed up form] yeh expect nahi kiya tha!"

Ishita blushed and spoke up lowering her gaze from his "Raman, mujhe jaldi uttne ki aadat hai na?"

She finished with a smile. He chinned her up and making her eyes meet his voiced out "aadat bathli bhi jaati hai sweetheart...waise bhi aaj special morning tha!"

She just managed to nod while added "thodi dher baadh utt jaathi toh aasmaan toot thodi na jaatha ...Tumne alarm clock rakh ke mujhse pehle uti kya?"

He grinned cheekily at her. She smiled too and then slowly tried to distangle herself from him and switches the topic completely as she was having a huge problem facing him after their intimate night"coffee?"

But he wasn't going to leave her so easily. In a quick motion, he swirled her around and both landed on the bed. The towel which tied up her hair slipped away and her hair tumbled around her face and on her shoulders. He pulled away the towel of her wet hair and threw it away on the floor.

He tucked her hair and whispered into her ears romantically, "itni bhi kya jaldi hai??...bed coffee nahi mujhe bed mein kuch aur chahiye...woh bhi tumse..."

Saying that he pecked her ear once making her shiver all over!

Ishita was surprised at what he did and also the sudden fall. She looked at him enquiringly while he looked at her as he tugged at her saree,

"Waise, yeh kanchipuram saree mein sajh dajh ke kahaan jaane ki planning kar rahi ho?"

Ishita replied rolling her eyes and trying to get up,"aur kahaan, ghar waapas jaana hai na?"

Raman forcefully pinned her down. He grinned and replied after kissing her nose tip,"mujhe nahi lagtha koyi humein wahaan itni jaldi expect karega...we have time till evening...shaam ko aaraam se waapas jaayenge..."

Ishita innocently flutters her eyelids and enquires, "aur breakfast?"

Raman replies back in a fed up tone, "arre yaar, yeh coffee, breakfast se aage bado...harr waqt tusne ke baare mein hi sochthi ho kya???...main yahaan romantic hone ki khoshish kar raha hoom aur tum ho ke"

He stops his words midway seeing her frowning, "accha teek hai, main coffee bhi pee loonga aur breakfast bhi order karenge...ab khush?"

He snuggled into her neck, planting a soft kiss there as he spoke up, "tumhe bhook lagi hai?"

Ishita lets out a gasp as she didn't expect that kiss and manages to whisper, "Nahi...main bas pooch rahi thi...Mihir aur Mihika..."

Raman snapped her words, "toh matth poocho...we will have a late brunch...ab yahaan se uttne ka mann nahi kar raha...aur unn dono ko bhool jao...don't even think of disturbing them..."

He didn't wait for her to reply or respond to his romance. He kissed the other side of her neck and rose to look at her. "What is your opinion about that?"

When she didn't reply, he voiced out pecking her lips, "I haven't had enough of you Ish...I am planning of extending this into a full fledged honeymoon..."

Ishita lowers her gaze from his intense romantic eyes and turns her face sideways

"maine nahaa liya hai Raman"

Raman mischievously winked at her, "koyi baat nahi...ek baar phir se nahaa lena...or even better, saaat milke nahaa lenge..."

She blushed a crimson red and shyly looked away from him but then all this closeness and intimacy was happening so swiftly that she couldn't handle it all so easily. She was trying to find reasons to escape the moment or perhaps escape his naughty gaze, "mujhe ghar call karna hai Raman...Amma pareshan hogi"

Raman wasn't able to understand what her real problem was. He enquires pushing off her messed up wet hair away from her face "tum teek ho na?"

"Hmmm" was her only reply. Raman quicky rolled away from her, "Phone karlo...tumaare call na karne se koyi pahaad na toot jaaye!"

Ishita could see that he was a bit irritated by her behavior but she herself didn't know why she did that. She could only smack herself for her own actions. Despite, closing off all the distances that existed between them last night, she felt uneasy and weird at their closeness and tried to cut off from him. She didn't have a specific reason or justification to it but the awkwardness she suddenly felt, couldn't be pushed off at those moments. She knew that all this was normal between any couple but she needed sometime off from those thoughts and that's why she made a lame excuse of wanting to speak to her mother. And to her surprise, he had quickly relented as well and set her free. He too did things totally unpredictable but she was confident that she would make up for it soon. She walked to the balcony to call up her amma

"Aap kahe toh abi aa jaayenge amma...wahaan kuch kaam hai toh..." She stopped talking and hears out what her mother said and then replied, "ok...we will come in the evening.."

Raman heard her cut the call and walk into the room. By then he had ordered breakfast and settled on the sofa before the TV browsing through the news and sports channels. He looked up at her and enquired sarcastically," ho gayi baatein? Kya kaha amma ne? Are they waiting for you for breakfast? Ya tumaare liye kuch urgent kaam toh nahi hai na?"

Ishita understood his taunt and replied with a smile, "No...We will go in the evening"

Raman shrugged it off but inwardly rejoiced at that. He replied in the most casual manner, "ok...ab tumaari dhoosri concern Jhansi ki rani...Maine breakfast order karliya hai...it will be here soon...happy?"

Ishita smiled and walked behind the sofa where he was seated. She encircled her hands around his neck and leaned towards him. She didn't explain her actions nor give him any other replies. She very well knew what she had to do to cajole her angry husband.

"Breakfast se pehle aapko kuch meeta nahi chahiye?"

Raman raised his eyebrows and wonders what she was upto. Unpredictable madrasan!

He looked upwards to look at her face. She moved her lips slowly rubbing his forehead, nose tip and finally stopped at his lips and then quickly pecked his lips as gently as possible. She parted away seeing his surprised expressions. Shocked would be an understatement. He was really taken aback by her romantic gesture.

He voiced out playfully grabbing her to bring her around to the front, "tumaare multiple personality disorder mere samajh ke baahar hai Ishita...abi thodi dher pehle..."

Ishita cut him short as she sat down beside him on the sofa, placing her palm on his cheeks, "sirf aap hi mujhe samajh sakthe hai Raman...meri amma ke tarah aap mujhe jaante hai aur samajhte bhi hai..."

Raman's slightly irritated mood melted away as quickly as it had soared up in him. He teased her in raavan kumar style as he grabbed her closer, "ab mujhe tumaare amma matth banaana...samjhi?"

Ishita smiled and shook her head in amusement, "Mera matlab hai ke agar mujhe MPD hai toh aap bhi kuch kam nahi...You too have the same disorder Raavan Kumar!"

And she was back with a bang...his JKR and he could only grin in response!😉

Raman winked naughtily and spoke up, "waise tum toh bade samjhdaar bannthi phirthi ho and also pose that you know me well!"

She looked enquiringly while he continued, "Tab toh yeh bhi jaanthi hogi ke aise halki pulki chota waala meetey se mera kuch nahi hoga"

Ishita chuckled understanding what he meant. He didn't wait for her nod. He gently pushed her back to the sofa's side rest and leaned over her. He kissed her cheeks which had turned pink already and looked like an apple. He bit her cheeks slightly making her whimper in pleasure. She couldn't believe that he actually did that. He ignored her silent gentle protests and continued his own romantic play. He knew she wouldn't mind him doing that now.

His hand slowly glided through her saree parting and gently rubbed her bare waist making her shudder and she tried to turn away to the side but he forced her to stay in the same position.

He couldn't resist the urge to kiss her there. He left her face instantly and came down, pushing away her saree, he placed few wet kisses along her waist making her wriggle. The way he gazed at her made her feel awkward but again, she was beginning to love that awkwardness too. She closed her face with her palms cherishing those strange sensations arousing inside her.

Afterall, it was her Raman who made her feel that way and all the feelings and emotions he aroused in her could only be loved and desired by her.

He grinned seeing her trying to get out of his hold. He decided not to torture her more and force her to ruin the passionate moments. So he left her waist and went back to her face and kissed her senselessly but his fingers didn't stop their play around her waist making her tremble, shiver and explode out of her own senses.

Jaadu Hai Nasha Hai Madhoshiyan Hai

Tujhko Bhulake Aab Jaao Kahan

Jaadu Hai Nasha Hai Madhoshiyan Hai

Tujhko Bhulake Aab Jaao Kahan

Dekhti Hai Jis Tarah Se Teri Nazrein Mujhe

Main Khud Ko Chupaao Kahan

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Oh god that was totally hot !!! I LOVED IT !!!!
Raman the naughtyyy :D :D
Loved the way he was getting romantic and she was getting akward :D:D
I loved it !!!!!!!
<3
Continue soon !!!

resd!

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ohh ots lovely dear! 🤗

i read part 1 to 5(B) in one go some days back... 😳 didnt knw ke u wud cont. it! but its too good! 😃 👏

loved loved loved ittt😳😳😳...thanks for the pm😃

Omg Vidya...y did u stop??

Wow. Continue continue :) Pls pm the rest. Ishra together more parts. pls.