Ash u know i love u dearly and i know i am extremely late, but here's your budday gift.. Hope u like it 🤗🤗 Your u will always remain my rockstar 🤗 And now that u have become a IF-rocker, double congrats hun *Muah* keep the momentum on 😉
For the people who are gonna read this, thank u so much in advance.. cause i am gonna go back to my books once i post this 😛
The Ultimate Pleasure
It was like any other morning at the Bhalla house, all the members of the family where going about doing their regular chores. Ishita was the centre of it all. Getting Ruhi ready, waking up Raman, setting the breakfast table, packing lunch boxes for everyone and she herself had to get ready to leave for the clinic. It was the normal chaos of everyday.
Raman was getting ready to leave for work, putting on a sexy light blue suit looking as dashing as always. Ishita walked in to their room smiled at him and walked towards him. She set his tie in the right position, which lay carelessly around Raman's collar. He was amazed by the level of comfort they had come to develop with each other. He had wantedly left his tie lie in a haphazard fashion cause he knew that Ishita would not be able to resist herself from coming near him and set it right herself. He loved those small moments of proximity with her. Even now she was just inches away from him, her eyebrows together in a frown, trying to concentrate on the task in hand. But the feature in her lovely face that always caught his attention was her lips. He cleared his throat to give his overtly active mind some rest. She looked up him, with a delighted gleam on her face.
"Ab sahe hai ye Raman" She exclaimed happily.
"Haan sai hai madrasan, tum toh waise bhi mujhe maarne ke koshish me rehte ho aur ye tie sahe karne ke bahane apna plan execute kar rahe ho.. Itna tight kyu bandha" He said loosening it. Even though he himself knew that it was done perfectly. He was just trying to steal few more of those precious moments with her and remember her smile till he left for his work and missed his wife all day long. He was crazy; I mean which man missed his wife. But Raman did, he craved for her presence with him all day long. He would never admit it before anyone and nor did he accept it himself but he knew in his heart somewhere that ishita had made a very strong place for herself in his life.
"Raman aap na.." Ishita let her words trail, as she was short of words. She had done his tie putting in so much effort and he spoiled it in just a second. Her face fell with the disappointment she felt in her heart.
"Mai na kya ishita?" He said moving towards her, his body reacting involuntarily to her dejected looking eyes. He wanted to cheer her up and get that lovely smile of her's back on her face.
He moved ahead and she moved backwards with his approaching frame. He pinned her to cupboard with his hands on either side of her.
"Mai kya ishu?" He said using her nick name. She just looked down unable to bear the closeness. He put a finger under her chin, forcing her to look at him.
"Bolo na yar. Mai bhi toh sunun what u think of me" He said flashing his killer smile at her. On such a close range he looked even more irresistible. Ishita was having a hard time keeping her hands to herself. Her fingers itched to feel the roughness of his early morning beard.
"You know what I think of you Raman. Aap Ruhi ke papa ho aur usseleye mere pati ho" She said closing her eyes to the undeniable fact of their relationship.
Raman immediately moved away from her. He was hurt on her voicing out the reality. He did not like the actuality that he was her husband for the sake of Ruhi. Raman just left from there, leaving ishita alone to think if she had said anything wrong.
Ishita could not concentrate on her work all day long. So she decided to send a message to Raman, that she wished to talk to him.
"Raman mujhe aapse baat karne hai. Please come home soon in the evening." The message read.
Raman did not reply back to her text but he did seem nervous on what she wanted to talk to him about. He had hardly been doing any work all day, and now with her message to him, all he could think about was getting back home and hearing what his beautiful wife had to say to him. He wished and hoped she was not going to lecture him about something. Even though secretly he did like her lectures, it gave him a lot of time to stare and admire her while she went on and on about something.
He left home from office at 5pm, which was way too early for Raman. But he just could not keep his curiosity contained anymore. He desired and hoped that Ishita was back home too.
Ishita was planning on what exactly she wanted to talk to Raman about, she knew there was a matter that they had to talk about and get over with but what that was precisely, she had no idea. It was 5pm and she was still stuck in the clinic. She prayed that Raman would get a bit a late coming home today, so that she had time to collect her thoughts on what she wanted to say to Raman.
Raman came home and became gloomy that Ishita was not yet back home. She told him to come home early, and she herself had not yet arrived. He decided to take a small nap till she came.
Raman woke to the sound of his mother calling out for him.
"Raman puttar uthga, kinne der ho gaye hai.. Khana kha ke soja tu puttar"
He woke up hurriedly and looked at the table clock. It clearly read 10pm. Where in the hell was Ishita?
He went towards the dining room and casually tried to enquire about Ishita.
"Maa aapke bahu kahan hai? Ab tak logon ke jabdon me jhank rahe hai kya?" He enquired Toshiji.
"Phone aaya tha puttar uska. Bola hai late ho jayega aaj aane me. Kuch emergency hai shayad" said Toshiji.
Raman suddenly felt uneasy. He went to his room and checked his phone. His screen read he had 10 missed calls and 5 messages. They were all from Ishita, informing him that she would be late due to an emergency.
He decided to go and pick her up from the clinic. He reached the hospital and directly walked into her cabin. She seemed to be engrossed in some patients report, but as soon he stepped in she looked up almost like she felt his presence.
"Raman! Aaap yahan?"
"Tumhe pick karne aaya hun madam ji, hogaya aapka kaam?"
"Haan bas khatam, almost. I need to perform a surgery tomorrow so I was going through the patients reports" She said. Her heart felt relieved to see him and he did not look angry as she had expected him to. She put the reports aside and decided to leave with Raman.
"Chalo Raman chalte hain"
"Nai its ok. Kaam khatam karlo tumhara pehla, I will wait for you outside." He said.
Ishita looked shocked by his behaviour which showed on her face. Ye mere Raavan Kumar ko kya hogaya achanak she thought. Gussa nai kiya, mujhe pick karne aaye aura ab he going to wait for me.. Is he feeling alright she thought, concern for Raman flooding in.
"Raman aap theek toh hona?" She asked. Raman was seated in the chair opposite to her. He was dressed in casuals. Ishita looked at him and felt proud and blessed to have married Raman and have him in her life.
"Ishita tumhe mujhse baat karne the na, toh mujhse kya puch rahe ho" He answered sounding a bit irritated.
"Raman mujhe laga I hurt you today in the morning, I wanted to talk to you and apologize" she said.
"Mujhe pata hai, u did not like me saying that our relationship is only cause of Ruhi. Par wohi toh sach haina Raman" She continues after a slight pause her eyes slightly teary with the emotions she was feeling.
"Jo sach dikhta hai, wohi sach nai hota Ishita." He said. The tears running in her eyes made him want to go and hug her.
"Chalo mere saath" He said grabbing her hand.
They were seated in his car. He was still holding her hand in his. He liked the feel of their entwined fingers.
"Ishita tum mere biwi ho, and not only for the sake of Ruhi but even I need u in my life" He said gently kissing the back of her hand which he was holding.
"Raman par vo contract..?" Her words were stopped by a single a finger which Raman placed on her lips.
"Dont think about the past yar, you know we have come a long way from what we were before. Kyu na hum ek naye shuruvat karen? Just you and me? Ishita and Raman... Ummm.. IshRa?" He said winking at her.
Ishita was just left spellbound. She just kept staring at him as tears rolled down her cheek. Raman had told her thing she had yearned to hear from always. Her happiness knew no limit. She just went ahead and hugged him. Raman was shocked for a second, but hugged her back in heartbeat. He wanted her to be close to him like this always.
He suddenly felt hot in the closed intimacy that his car provided. He gave her the smallest of kisses on her neck during their hug and pulled them apart.
Ishita was stunned and dazed by their sudden intimacy. Her body seemed to like it though.
He looked into her eyes. They shined with love that she had for him, there was no regret in them, only joy and pleasure of them to have finally accepted each other as husband wife.
"Ishita! I always wanted to do this." He said touching his lips with her's. It was a soft light kiss, Ishita kissed him back. Then he hugged her and just kept her close to him. Close to his heart. He had gotten the Ultimate Pleasure of his life, His Wife! His Ishita! His Jhansi ki Rani!
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