Ishra SS: Mehndi lagaake rakhna...Pg 22 (last part) - Page 8

Vidya I am reserving because I neither read the first part nor the second part! Will come back soon😃

Really romantic! Waiting for tonight 😉

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Hello YHMians...back with the new part as promised...beware as it is quite long...😉

disclaimer: dil aur dimaag thoda thoda crazy filmy hona chahiye to enjoy this part...its full of cliche scenes...some from the G gang while some from my own crazy heart...To the most sanskari G group of the forum...B this one is specially for u!

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hope u ppl like it...not proof checked...so pls excuse the errors...

Part 3

Soon after dinner, the guests began to leave and only the family remained. They sat around for some more fun time. Antakshari was the popular choice and so a few rounds go on with all the elders too taking active interest.

Ishita's eyes kept darting towards Raman every alternate second but when he looked at her, she turned away but little did she know that Raavan's hidden eyes were always on her and he could feel her glance at him. He chuckled at her stealthy ways of drooling at him.

After a few rounds of the game, the elders decided to make a move as it was quite late into the night. Toshi ji was also tired after the previous night's flight.

As they left, Mr Bhalla enquired seeing the younger generation sitting there, "Ishia Putthar, tumaare paas ghar ki chaavi hai na?"

"ji papa ji...aap aaraam se so jaahiye...hum aa jaayenge..."

Ishita replied and then at once looked at Raman who was keenly observing her.

Once the elders were out of sight, Romi also got up and pleaded with Raman to excuse him. He had plans of a night out with his friends. Raman scolded him first but then let him go.

"Thanks bhai...bye"

He went away bidding bye to all.

Mihika was the next to speak up, "Ok Antakshari khatam...let's play something younger and bolder...what say jeeju?"

Bala and Raman looked at her wondering who she referred to and Mihika alternated her looks at both of them continued, "Truth or dare but with a difference!"

The game didn't seem very straightforward to Ishita. She knew her little sister very well and her naughty tag line about being younger and bolder was enough for her to know what was cooking in that naughty brain of hers.

So she spoke up, "nahi nahi...college hai kya ke yeh sab khelenge...kuch gaana waana gaate hai and then lets go baba...kal subah bhi jaldi uttna hai na?"

Mihika rolled her eyes, "come on akka ...be a sport...bohat maza aayega"

She winked at Ishita while Ishita was still protesting. Raman spoke up putting a full stop to arguments, "Let's play..."

Ishita turned to his side surprised while he winked and that was enough for her to know that he wanted to play because she was shying away from it.

She shook her head in total disbelief while Bala enquired about the rules.

Mihika replied, "Rule yeh hai ke bottle jisspe point karega, he becomes the bakra...baaki sab ke sab usse kuch pooch sakte hai ya karwaa sakthe hai..."

All nodded while Ishita knew that this was going to be trouble for sure.

Mihika showed a thumbs up and voiced loudly, "So let's roll the bottle and stretch our wildness far and wide..."

All laughed but she was quick to add, "yahaan sirf hum log hai and so sharmaana mana hai...samjhe?"

The bottle was rolled out and Ishita kept praying that it doesn't stop at her and answering her prayers, it stopped at Mihika. She was bold enough to answer and also do what the others said.

Soon it was Raman who became the bakra but then Ishita was nervous as she knew that every truth or dare with him would also involve her.

Mihika was the first to ask since Raman picked truth, "Jeeju, aapka aur akka ka kuch kuch hua moment kaunsa tha?"

Before he could say something, Mihika butted in with a few conditions, "aap akka ki tarah yeh math kehna ke akka ne Ruhi keliye yeh kiya, mere liye yeh kiya etc etc and all haan?"

"Phir?" Raman was quick to shoot back though he understood very well what Mihika meant by the kuch kuch hua moment and his mind had already started going back to those moments when he had his desires for her soaring up. All his pent up feelings and desires which any man would feel for his better half had come alive and triggered out each time she was close to him. He remembered their passionate encounter under the shower and also their dance in the rain. Though cold water trickled through them, the passion and attraction between them had set them on fire. But the one moment which sparked off this flame in him for the first time was when she had stitched the hook sitting right before him. Though there was nothing exposed or revealing, her action by itself was so intimate that it put forth the obvious reality which lay beneath the layers of their nhok jhok relationship that at the end of the day, they were husband and wife and that there was no need of a curtain or distance between them.

But he couldn't tell that moment here. It would be really embarrassing for her and he didn't want that to happen. His thoughts were snapped out by Mihir, "Bhai, itna kya soch rahe ho...MIhika ka matlab hai ke woh ek special touchy moment which did something to you...samjhe na bhai?"

Raman nodded and then said, "ek baar maine tumaare akka ko ek embarrassing situation se bachaaya tha aur bathle mein ussne mere gaal pe..."

Raman's words trailed off and he naughtily grinned at Ishita. Both Raman and Ishita went back to the day when he had put her under the shower to bring her out of the alcohol effect and in return she had slapped him. She remembered how she had misunderstood and slapped him. She felt guilty for that but his wink made her shy as well.

Raman's naughty grin and the trailing off words made all assume that it was a kiss on his cheeks. They were pleasantly surprised hearing that. So they happily moved to the next question. Vandu pitched in with the next, "Raman, which will be your perfect romantic getaway destination?"

There was no hesitation there when he replied, "Paris" with his eyes fixed on her who was already blushing profusely.

There were wows and laughs praising his romantic choice and then Mihir popped out his question relating to the instance when Raman had literally confused him with vo dekha, tab dekha etc etc"

He explained the entire scene and then questioned,

"Bhai ab sacch kehna...woh baat bhabi se related thi na??"

Raman thought for a moment and then replied with the truth, "haan..."

Mihir smiled meaning that he already knew it and the entire clan was visibly happy that finally their Ishita and Raman were on the right path. Ishita lowered her eyelashes without being able to handle his gaze and also the teasing looks from her sisters and jeeju.

It didn't require any special brilliance for Raman to know that the entire group had planned all this out and has made him the bakra to get all these things out and make things smooth between him and Ishita but he was liking this game and had no discomfort in letting his deepest secrets out. Or perhaps he wanted to judge her feelings with her reactions to his answers. Whatever it was, both were literally, silently taking their relationship a step forward in these moments. They weren't yet there but still on the right path towards it.

His naughty taunting avatar surfaced for a moment and added, "woh kya hai na pehle jhansi ki rani lagthi thi aur ab paagal madrasan!"

All have a good laugh at that and Ishita started at him in surprise muttering, "Akdu Raavan". she couldnt help wonder how easily he switched the seriously romantic moment to a comical sarcastic one.

Next Mihika pestered Ishita to ask and she couldn't think of anything smart at that moment. She was always taunted by him for her physical looks. So she blurted out expecting another taunt, "Main kis type ki attires mein acchi lagthi hoom, western ya traditional?"

He grinned cheekily amused at his madrasan's question. He told in his mind that how crazy she was to think that she didn't look good and also smiled at her innocence of believing him when he mocked her looks. How would he ever make her understand what effect she had on him!

He replied soon, "Saree..." after a pause, he added, "kancheepuram saree" surprising her because he taunted her the most when she wore such sarees!

Bala was in a fix of what to ask Raman and so Vandu pitched in to help. She whispered something into his ears. Bala smiled at Vandu's suggestion. Vandu worded it out when Bala signalled her to go on. Raman was quick to notice the couple's silent gestures and their perfect synchronized bonding. He was always in awe of this couple, truly a role model couple who knew each other so well. He smiled and got ready to answer their question.

"Raman, was there a moment when you were attracted to Ishita before the wedding? I mean considering that we are neighbours...so almost daily dekha hi hoga na?"

"Haaaw that was a tricky question and he seriously didn't know if he had ever felt that way before their wedding...He had noticed her and also interacted with her but then attraction, was he?" he asked himself a few times before he smiled and naughtily replied, "Lecture aur jagde se fursat miley tab na? jab bhi usski taraf dekhta lecture shuru karthi thi...and seriously yaar, mujhe lectures se allergy hai!"

Bala was quick to ask back, "aur ab shaadi ke baad?"

Raman knew that he was trapped in his own words but replied with his eyes intently looking at her, "ab meri aadat hogayi...unn lectures se mere din shuru hoti hai aur khatam bhi..."

It was an aww' moment and all were highly impressed by that cute confession, well it was indeed a confession of sorts. He had indirectly told her that she was really special and important in his life.

Raman's honest answers and the manner in which he had played the game touched everyone, especially Ishita. Well for him, it had been much more than a play!

The game continued and the last bakra was Ishita. Everybody together except Raman who was a silent spectator decided on the task when she chose dare. They felt that Raman indeed deserved a gift from her for the awesome answers he gave. So her dare was to kiss him, well on his cheek at that moment before all. But they also gave a strict instruction, playfully to give him a French kiss later, while in their private moments!

Ishita blushed hearing it and was in denial mode but they weren't letting her go so easily. Raman could see her hesitation when she moved closer to him after Mihika literally pushed her towards him. He didn't want her to kiss him due to such pressures. Moreover, he also didn't want to make her uncomfortable and feel awkward. And the most important was that he didnt want the special moment to be in public. His heart desired to cherish this as a very special private moment..just for them to know and treasure!

So, just before she kissed his cheeks, he stood up, "It's quite late...ab bas karthe hai...let's call it a day! Sab tired bhi hai!"

Nobody argued further as they didn't want to push this too hard. So all agreed to finish it off and leave.

Ishita was still in a trance state when Mihika shook her up to leave. She snapped out and said, "tum chalo main aathi hoom..."

It was a few moments before his voice hit her ears breaking the silence around them, "ghar chalen ya phir yahi rehne ka iraadha hai!"

She didn't reply but just walked ahead of him. At the door, she struggled to get the house keys from the place where she had tucked it in safely before she put the mehndi on her hands. She had kept the keys and her mobile in a pouch and tugged it into her saree.

He just came up the stairs and saw her hissing and hopping around. Seeing her struggle, he understood what the matter was.

"Darwaaze ke saamne naach kyun rahi ho??? Andar nahi jaana kya?"

She stared at him for his untimely mockery while he looked at her and then at her hands which were trying to take the pouch from her waist. Without a second thought, his hand travelled to her waist and he said, "Let me help you"

He didn't wait for her nod but just brushed her soft creamy waist and into her saree tuck to pull out the pouch. It was such a casual action but then quite seductive in its own way and she couldn't help a moan which she tried her best to suppress or make it sound as a hiss in irritation.

But she failed miserably at it as his fingers lingered there for a moment longer and took its own sweet time to accomplish the task it started. The faintest touch of his fingers on her waist felt so intimate that all she could think of was just crashing into his arms and allowing him to go on forever. She desired more of these touches as her sanity seemed to drain away from her. Every inch of her skin now yearned to be blessed with such feather light touches from him.

"Aiyoo murugan, what is happening to me?"

Her logical mind wanted to snap away and stop him doing this sweet torture to her while her crazy heart battled against her mind and stopped her from doing that.

She heaved a sigh of relief as the battle ended when he stepped back from her and took his hand off her. The pouch was in his hand now and he chuckled, "acchi jagah select kiya tumne..." She still looked lost and he leaned towards her ear whispering, "lekin kisi aur se matth kehna...its just between you and me...samjhi?"

She couldn't help a blushing smile but he was already at the door and opening it.

Once inside, Raman walked right into their room. She followed slowly after bolting the door. She entered their room and in a jiffy, she took her night clothes without bothering about her mehndi and fled into the washroom.

He saw her only as a flash and was really amused.

Half an hour passed by but no sign of her. He ventured out in search of her and found her on the balcony. At closer inspection, he realized that she was speaking to herself. Though it wasn't audible much, he understood that it was related to him and perhaps the progression in their relationship. She looked as if in a dream!

She smiled to herself. She blushed and she cheekily chuckled to herself which he couldn't stop drooling at. He stood there with his eyes fixed on her. In the silver moon light, she looked divine and so lovely.

The light breeze on her face and the silence was soothing her thundering heartbeats. She wasn't scared to go back to his presence but then she didn't want him to know the effect he had on her. She didn't trust her own body and its weird responses to even his warm glances, leave alone touches.

Added to it was the way he said "Tonight". The word echoed in her mind and the huskiness in his voice shuddered her even now. So she wondered what was in his mind. Her wild imagination roamed very far and she was forced to question herself if she was ready to face it now? No said her logical mind though she desired to obey her heart which screamed a yes.

Her thoughts snapped when she heard his voice again, "Taare ginn rahe ho?"

His taunting question caught her off guard and she said Yes and then a No in confusion. He chuckled at her ambiguous reply and realized what was going on with her.

He pretended to ignore it for the moment and assumed it to be a no, "phir chalo...mujhe kuch kaam hai..."

She was quick to reply, very clear that she wasn't going inside with him, "Aap jao kaam karlo...mujhe bhi kitchen mein kuch kaam hai..."

He looked at her naughtily and alternated his looks between the kitchen and his watch, "ab iss waqt??...dobaara paagalpann ka daura pada hai kya? Ya phir kal cooking class mein exam hai, huh??"

She pouted annoyed with his mocks and also because her lame lie was caught so easily. She should have known and cooked up a better lie.

She stood not knowing what to say next when he spoke up, "ab chalogi ya chaand taare pe research karne ke baadh hi neend aayegi, huh?"

He turned to leave but she stood still. He added, "Mujhe tumse hi kaam hai...so don't make me wait"

He went inside expecting her to follow soon which she did without a choice.

"Door close karo" was his next command, the moment she walked in without shutting the door.

She was startled at his sudden voice and his words gave her a shiver as it was the first time, he said such a thing. She wondered what he intended to do to her or rather get her to do in a closed room.

She did what he said and walked to the couch when he quickly grabbed her to sit next to him on the bed. Her weird thoughts and assumptions of his intentions were written all over face and she was tensed by his action. She mindlessly whimpered out his name, "Raman..."

Her voice got stuck in her throat while her breathing felt erratic.

He smiled to himself sensing where her mind was leading her to. So he broke the suspense and said, "haath dikao...tumaari mehndi dekhna chahta hoom"

When she hesitantly held her hand out, he grabbed and took it closer to his face as if to kiss.

She closed her eyes anticipating the moment while he stopped and looked at it voicing, "Issme R likha hai na? Let me find it!"

She heaved a sigh of relief but then a part of her returned to her crazily desiring thoughts, yearning for him to touch her intimately and light her up in passion. Her heart seemed to squeal out...

Suno na suno na Kahe kya

Suno na suno na Dil mera
Suno na suno na Sunlo zara
Teri bahon mein
mujhe rehna hai raat bhar
Teri bahon mein Hogi subah

Beintehaan beintehaan

Yun pyaar kar Beintehaan
Dekha karoon Saari umar
Tere nishaan Beintehaan
Koi kasar na rahe
Meri khabar na rahe
Choole mujhe iss kadar
Beintehaan...

[To be continued]

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since there will be 1 or 2 more parts, changing it to a SS...😆

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beautiful update vidya..

wow yrrr...
again a superb update..lovely..
i just luv this raman...he spoke openly and then when ishu was hesitant..that was so sweet of him...
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