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Thanks for all your amazing comments and patience! I'm here though, with an update to my story! Please excuse my errors, typos and the huge delay to update 😳
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Part 10
"Stupid man! Why did he have to turn up here? No worries, he won't make it out this time!"
42 hours earlier...
The evening had passed almost uneventfully after Raman and Ishita had rejoined the other guests downstairs.
That is to say without any adverse events taking place, despite Agent RKB and Agent JKRs worst fears. As far as other events were concerned the sangeet had proved to be a boisterous, lively and extravagant affair typical of a traditional Punjabi wedding. It had begun with cocktails to welcome the guests, followed by dinner and then with a full blown dholak, song and dance extravaganza carrying into the late hours of the night. Eventually the guests had trickled away, some to their rooms and some to their respective homes, exhausted by the vigorous amount of energy exerted during the evening.
Raman had made sure the delegates were escorted to their safe house securely and it was only in the early hours of the morning when he returned to his room. Seeing Ishita sleeping peacefully he decided not to disturb her, slid quietly into his side of the bed and fell asleep promptly.
Sometime later, Ishita stirred in her sleep as she heard insistent crying coming from the adjoining room. Realising that it was Adi, she got up quickly to go and check if he was ok. Rubbing her eyes she looked towards Raman who was sprawled across the bed, sound asleep next to her. He must have come in pretty late, she thought. Slipping on her ivory silk gown, she hurried to the twins room. Catching a glimpse through the window she saw that it was still dark outside and a glance at the bedroom clock confirmed it was only 4.00am.
Once in the kids room Ishita saw Adi had been sick and was crying insistently. She picked him up to calm him down and saw that Aaya was already up getting a fresh set of clothes out for him. She took the clothes from Aaya, who continued to prepare a fresh bottle for Adi.
Half an hour later, having cleaned and freshened the toddler Ishita finally left the kids room as aaya placed Adi, who was now fast asleep, back in his cot. She closed the door quietly and decided to get a glass of water from the kitchen down stairs before returning to bed.
Meanwhile...
Subbu was in a dilemma. He paced the room which he was staying in for the night, agitated beyond reason! Although him and his fianc weren't supposed to be stopping the night here, Rinky and Aadil had insisted that they stay the night rather than travel into town, to their flat so late at night. So they had stayed, deciding to return home to get ready for the wedding in the morning.
Until earlier this evening he had been smug in his belief that he was the luckiest man alive. But after meeting Ishita unexpectedly today after 10 years his bubble had burst abruptly! He had been shocked at her transformation from the geeky bespeckled teenager, who followed him around the college campus like a love struck puppy into the suave, gorgeous and sexy woman he had encounter earlier that evening. His body twitched as he remembered her curvaceous body moving seductively to the Hindi songs she danced to with that annoying man! Who was he, dancing obscenely close to her?
It had been insult to injury when after bumping into him during the dances, she had failed to recognise him! His ego had been crushed at the realisation that she had forgotten him and moved on to pastures new! Dr subramminum felt an extreme pang of jealousy! Even though this was a hypocritical state to be in he realised as his eyes fell on the beauty lying in his bed! But it was these thoughts which disturbed him and keeping him awake at this unholy hour, unlike his partner who was sound asleep on his bed.
Making up his mind, Subbu decided he needed to speak to Ishita. Or at least see her again. His mind conjured up images of her in various states of undress at this hour! Consumed by lust more than anything, he was unable to stop himself from turning off his lamp and retreating his room, closing the door softly.
Ishita found her way through the dark and silent hallway to the vast kitchen. The house felt quiet and peaceful with only the moonlight illuminating the kitchen through the tall windows. Locating the fridge she opened it to pull a bottle of water out. Then looking through the overhead cupboards, found a glass before unscrewing the top of the bottle to pour herself a drink.
Suddenly she felt two hands creep around her waist and pull her backwards into a hard male body. The sudden jerking action caused Ishita to spill the water all down her front and soak the silk negligee she was wearing.
"Raman! Look what you did! Couldn't you have waited till I returned upstairs?"
As the man let go abruptly, Ishita picked up a dish cloth and annoyingly began drying herself. She turned around in the dark kitchen to face the man who had caused the calamity, ready to give him a piece of her mind. But as she caught a glimpse of the him standing there, she gave a small yelp and stepped back realising that it wasn't Raman.
It was Subbu.
Her first love.
The guy who had broken her young heart. Who had lead her on as part of a bet and then dumped her publicly to make her a laughing stock in college. All because she was "too studious" and not "pretty" enough to be warranted as "Super stud Subbus" girlfriend.
Ishitas jaw tightened.
Earlier she had feigned unrecognition to avoid him but now he stood in front of her.
"You?"
"Oh thank god you remember me! After meeting you earlier I felt really disturbed at the thought that you had forgotten me along with the good old times!" Dr Subraminum laughed nervously as he surveyed Ishitas wet front lustily.
Pulling her open nightgown around her tightly and fastening the belt Ishita spoke sternly.
"Hmm. What can I do for you Subbu?"
"Oh nothing, nothing. It was just so brilliant to see you again! I mean it's been 10, nearly 11 years no? Anyway look at you! You look amazing! Yes absolutely stunning! I must say you have turned into quite a sexy beauty!"
Ishita yawned visibly getting bored of his ramblings and tried to move towards the door. Subbu blocked her way.
"I was thinking wouldn't it be great to have a catch up?" He moved closer to Ishita, caging her in between himself and the worktop behind her and continued leering at her chest.
"I mean begin from where we left off? Hmm?"
Bringing his hand to her face he moved a tendril of hair behind Ishitas ear and looked at her suggestively.
Ishita was fuming inside. How dare he meet her after so many years and try to take liberties with her. Did he imagine, in his self centred pea brain that she was a helpless woman, who had been pining for him all these years with nothing better to do?
W*F!!
Ishita desperately tried to control her anger and through gritted teeth said,
"Please let's forget the past. We have both moved on from then. Let's keep it that way. Excuse me"
She tried to get away from the leech by pushing him away from her, when he grabbed her wrists, pushed her arms behind her and pulled her into his chest. As she struggled to try to get free, she heard him whisper in her ear.
"Come on Ishita, one kiss is all I ask. For old times sake. You used to be throwing yourself at me before. I know your playing hard to get!"
That snapped Agent JKRs patience.
How dare he try to manipulate her the twerp!
Bringing her knee up hard she kicked him in the balls with such force that Subbu yelped in pain and freed her hands. As her hands became free Agent JKR sought her chance and seized his arm, twisted it behind him to push Dr Subraminum onto the floor with an angry thud.
Coming down behind him as he whimpered with pain, all the wind out of his sails now, Ishita spoke in his ear
"There were no 'good old times' Subbu and never try that with me again! Ever! And by the way I'm sure I've given you enough 'new memories' to last you a lifetime! Did you hear me?"
All Subbu was able to do was nod his head in the affirmative.
Letting go of his arm, Ishita walked towards the door of the kitchen to go back up to her room. As she reached the door though she saw that Raman was standing there with his arms folded and an amused grin on his face.
"What?"
"What, what? I'm just looking at how well my wife can take care of herself!"
"Didn't you think you should come and help me?"
"No. You were doing so well I didn't want to interrupt JKR in action!"
"Hmmp!" Still annoyed Ishita huffed past him and up the stairs to her room.
Raman walked over to the guy still lying on the floor grabbing his balls and squatted down beside him.
"Listen, who ever you are! Don't you dare to touch my wife ever again ok? Or else you will have no balls left to speak of. And that's not a threat but a promise!"
Meanwhile...
Thank goodness the coast is clear. I thought he'd never leave! Now is my chance to take the file! Where did she say it was? Oh yes the Khans office! Everything is set. The pieces are all in position and tonight's surprising turn of events was a great bonus! I couldn't have planned it better myself! Now to get the icing on the cake, the file with the secret treaty details!
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