Part 8
Raman kissed her forehead and nestled his head in her hairs. Ishita snuggled closer to him and both fell asleep with smiles of contentment on their faces. Happy that their lost souls found each other and became one finally. Happy that they are now two hearts that beat as one. Together. Forever.
Toshiji woke up and was surprised to see neelu alone in the kitchen.
Toshiji: Oye neelu! Ishita kidhar hai?
Neelu: Ishita bhabhi is still sleeping I guess. She hasn't come out yet.
Toshiji: That's weird. She never sleeps till late. Even if she doesn't have to go to clinic. Ruhi ko school bhi jaana hai. Aur raman ko office.
Toshiji decided not to disturb her bahu and let her rest. So she dressed ruhi and sent her to school with bhallaji.
It was 10am and raman woke up first. He felt something soft against his skin and glanced over. He saw the most beautiful and the most divine sight he ever saw. Ishita was curled up on his chest with her arms around his waist. A small smile was playing on her lips and he saw that some of her hairs have fallen on her face. He blew away the hairs and ishita stirred in her sleep and snuggled closer to him. Raman smiled and pecked her lips waking her up.
Raman: Goodmorning Mrs. Raman Kumar Bhalla.
Ishita smiled at that and replied a soft goodmorning to him.
Raman: Kyaa yaar! Is this how you wish goodmorning to your husband?
Ishita: Then how do I wish?
As soon as she asked the question, he flipped her over so she was pinned under him and started kissing her. Ishita shivered at the sudden assault on her lips. After some time he broke the kiss and looked at her flushed face.
Raman: And that's how you wish your husband goodmorning.
He smirked at her red face and whispered against her ears, slightly brushing his lips against them.
Raman: By the way ishu, are you planning to stay here the entire day? Because I think you have lost track of time here!
Ishita jerked her head and look at the clock to see that it was already 10:30. She pushed raman away and sat up straight on bed only to realize that she was stark naked. She could see her clothes lying on the floor far away from her reach. She looked at raman helplessly signalling him to pass her the clothes. He smirked more and told her to get them herself. Ishita got irritated and pulled the blanket from him and wrapped it around herself. She wore her clothes and went out to the washroom.
"Jungli billi", raman thought and smiled after her.
After a while ishita came into the room biting her nails. She sat near the mirror and stared at her reflection almost in disbelief.
"Aiyyo murugan! Main aise bahar kaise jaaungi?"
He heard her talking to herself and went near her.
Raman: Kya kusur busur karrahi ho?
As soon as he said that he saw the reason behind her mutterings and bursted into laughter. Her neck was covered in love bites and he could see that she was embarassed to go out like this.
Ishita: You think this is funny raman? Do you even know what our family would think?
Raman: They would just think that we were exploring the pleasures of being a husband and wife.
He grinned at her and she hit him on his chest.
Ishita: Chee raman. You are so shameless.
Raman: Oh really? And you weren't shameless when you were begging me for more last night?
Ishita: Urrgh raman. You are so ungentlemanly. You are not supposed to bring up this topic at this time. You know what. Aapse baat karna bhi bekaar hai.
She went to her wardrobe and pulled out an anarkali with dupatta. When ishita ran out after sometime, all freshened up, she saw mihika and vandu there. She asked them where mummyji and papaji is to which they replied that they had gone to pammi aunty's house so they had come to help neelu in the kitchen.
Mihika noticed her akka wearing dupatta instead of her usual saris and was curious.
Mihika: Akka, aaj koi special occasion hai kya?
Ishita: Nahin toh. Aisa kyun bol rahi ho?
Mihika: Nahin woh aap suddenly dupatta pehen liya toh I was just curious.
Ishita brushed off the question with a simple kuch nahi and carried on with the kitchen work. Raman came and sat at the table.
Raman: Ishita kaana laga do na! I'm so hungry.
Ishita quickly poured tea into a cup and took it to him. He held her hand instead of the cup and winked at her. Ishita's mouth widened and she tried freeing her hand. Mihika noticed this and coughed a little disturbing raman's super naughty brain. He let go of her hand and started having his breakfast.
Meanwhile the senior bhallas came home and sat on the sofa. They were also surprised to see ishita wearing dupatta but decided to ignore it. But they couldn't help but ask why they got up so late. Ishita choked on her coffee and looked at raman helplessly. The family looked on while raman smirked at her.
Raman: Woh kya hai maa. Ishita ki tabiyyat toda teekh nahin hai. So I thought I would let her sleep. And I was working from home on my laptop.
Ishita: Mummyji papaji main aap logon ke liye breakfast ready karti hoon.
Toshiji: Nahin nahin puttar. Pammi ki ghar naashta karke aaya hoon. Tu bas apna khayaal rakhna.
Raman: Haan ishita. Take care of yourself. If something happens to you how can I take care of my NEEDS.
He emphasized on the last word and ishita gave him a deathly glare. She stood up from the table and made her way to the kitchen with the empty dishes when a spoon fell on the floor. Without thinking twice, she bent down to pick it up and her dupatta fell from her shoulder revealing her neck.
Sorry for the short update guys. I'm busy with exams. I promise next part will be longer. Ruhi promise :)
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