Crossed connection! ISHRA TS Part 3 updated on pg 5 - Page 3

OMG...

Originally posted by: Anum_says

OMG...

Hahahahaha I just hope Wo gift ishita k ilawa or koi na dekhe.

Hahahahahahaha brillianttt yAAR

Hmmm dekhtay hain kon open karta hai 😛

Originally posted by: mayraa

Interesting😳

Thank you 😉

Hahaha..nice update dear

Originally posted by: chandu1234

Hahaha..nice update dear

I thnk ishu wil faint aftr receivng gft

Haha yea probably! Lol

whoa - just whose number did romi write??😲

Originally posted by: rutu83

whoa - just whose number did romi write??😲

interesting to see ishra thinking about each other - aag dono taraf se lagi hai

continue soon

Thank you for reading and liking! Will update last part soon 😊

Hello there my very patient friends!

Apologies for the very late update but real life had taken over my writing!

I do however have my last and final update for you my dearies for this TS!

Please enjoy and ignore my typos and errors!

Once again this is a fun story so please do not expect logic or cohesion😉

But do like and comment!😆

Crossed Connection part 3



Phew that had been a busy hour, Ishita sighed and lay her headset on the desk. Mahika and Rita walked in just as she was filling a glass with water.

"Oh so you're back! Yaar I am totally exhausted! The phone lines have been manic!"

"Oh Akka! Thank you, thank you soo much for helping!"

"Okay now stop buttering me up! You owe me big time missy!"

"Of course my sweet Akka! Any time!"

They both hugged each other as Rita looked on grinning at them.

"Awe sibling love is so heart warming" she smiled.

"Ayoo tu bhi aja!" Ishita pulled her into the hug too and the girls had a massive giggling fit.

As they were laughing the DHL delivery guy came through the office door.

"Excuse me do you have any parcels for me to collect?"

Gathering her wits, Ishita quickly pointed to the post room where 5 packages lay, wrapped and ready for delivery.

"Ok Mahika, tum dono abb sambhalo, I'm exhausted and off home. I'll see you later girls. Don't work too late acha."

Bidding her farewells she set off to tackle the evening rush hour traffic, for home


Sometime Later..,,

Raman woke with a start as he heard someone talking in a hushed tone. It was Romi standing in the corner of Raman's room.

"Haan yaar phir se de na! Haan haan I did write it but can't find the piece of paper I wrote it on! Ab gum ho gaya hai to main kya karoon! Nahi text mat karna! Papa checks my phone! If he finds out that I'm ringing up chat lines I'll be in deep shit! Yea hurry and give it to me I'm going to check it out tonight! Thanks yaar!"

In his sleep induced state Raman wondered what Romi was up to. He always seemed to have something dodgy up his sleeve!

"I'll have a word with him when I wake" he thought as he turned over on his bed and dozed back to his happy dream.

Much later...

"Mama have you seen a piece of paper with a phone number on? I left it by the phone before we went out."

"Nahi putter. Why was it important?"

"Mama it was the web address for the new boutique I told you about! You know, the really fashionable ladies underwear. Suhani told me her and her sister both shopped for all their underwear and nightwear from there. They have some really pretty stuff mama!"

"Acha? Chall teek hai main bhi apni cheezan wahan say loon gi! Tayray papa ko impress karoon gi!"

"Ughh!!! Mama!! Too much information! Yuk!"

"Why? Did you think you and your siblings just dropped from the sky? Silly girl! What's so yuk about our love? And no I haven't seen your paper! Humph!"

Raman's ears pricked up as he heard the hushed conversation between his mother and sister outside his bedroom door. He sat up with a jerk and felt the blood drain from his face as realisation dawned on him.

Shit!

He quickly scrambled to his bedside drawer and took the paper out with the website address on. Typing the letters into the web browser on his phone he tried to disperse the niggling fear which had gripped his heart.

Www.Pretty little things.com

Raman stared, shocked at the screen. The address had brought up a ladies lingerie web page with several models posing in different pieces of underwear.

His heart leapt into his throat.

Raman realised that he had mistakenly ordered the wrong gift for Ruhi. And what of Ishita? If she received the item and found out HE had ordered it, what would she think of him! She would be furious at the liberty he had taken! Raman sat frozen on the spot and tried to think of how he could rectify the situation. Firstly he needed to check if the parcel had arrived and then prevent Ruhi from giving it to Ishita, he thought. Maybe he could get to it first and hide it.

But before that...

He felt a sudden urge to see the item he had ordered.

And then imagine how SHE would look in it.

A raging fire began to burn inside him sending his hormones into a spiralling frenzy! There was a moment of hesitation before his decision was made.

Unable to stop his hands, he turned the paper over and began typing the other number into the item search on the website. His finger lingered over the search box for a milli second before he pushed all logic aside and tapped "ok".

The page loaded up almost instantly but Ramans heart managed to do 1000 summersaults before it did. A current of desire ran through his body as he stared at the screen.

Displayed, was a model, donning a 2 piece set in light baby pink coloured lace.

Raman was transfixed, not on the model but the item. He stared open mouthed at the scant, hardly there fabric, sensually caressing and hugging the models body. And as he turned the screen slightly to a different angle, he couldn't help but wonder, how a woman would actually wear something like that.

His wayward brain took him somewhere else. Raman forgot the model and another woman replaced her in his thoughts. He imagined the exquisite item, sinfully wrapped around HER body. In his mind he saw the lingerie cling to her every curve, accentuating and contouring it perfectly!
Just the thought of her seeing, touching, wearing the set with its strappy accessories made his arousal strain against his trousers!

Oh man! He sighed.

What is this woman doing to me!

But then just as suddenly he remembered that he had to intercept the parcel!

Oh sh##!

Raman panicked, shot up and out of his bedroom.

"Mamma! Mamma! Has a parcel come for me? Erm..I mean for Ruhi?"

Raman went into the kitchenette and asked his mum, who was busy preparing the evening meal.

"Haan, a parcel arrived earlier. Ruhi has just gone to deliver it. Did you order the saree for Ishita? I left the number on your desk in your room. I tried earlier but my credit card wasn't working. Thanks for doing it for me putter. You should have seen the smile on Ruhis cute little face when the parcel came. You were resting so we didn't disturb you"

Raman stood mortified as his mum chatted on.

Ruhi had already taken the gift?

Sh## sh## fu##!

He needed to get it back, as soon as possible! Someway or other before that Jhansi ki Rani opened it otherwise he would be in trouble! His whole image would go down the drain and she would find another excuse to taunt him! And then another even more horrifying thought occurs to him.

"Did...did you or Ruhi open the package? I mean did you see if I'd ordered the right item?" Raman ventured tentatively.

"Yes we took the outer packaging off but the saree was packaged so beautifully that I told Ruhi not to open the box but give it tonight rather than wait for tomorrow" Mrs Bhalla beamed.

Sh##!

Raman looked at the clock, it was 7.45. The Madrasan usually came home at 8 maybe he could still get the package back before Ruhi gave it to her.

Mrs Bhalla stood perplexed as she watched her son whizz out of the kitchen then the sitting room and then out of the door.

"Silly boy! I wonder what got into him?" She wondered out loud and got back to her cooking.

Elsewhere on the terrace...

"Oh my sweetie pie! You remembered my birthday? Oh gosh and you've even brought me a present! Thanks meri Jaan" Ishita was overwhelmed by the little girl's sentiments and hugged her close.

Ishita found Ruhis love for her to be pure and unconditional, unlike most things in her life.

If only her papa could also be as accommodating. All he seemed to do was fight with her! Even though now they were husband and wife, he never failed to remind her that this was only a contract to gain Ruhis custody and give her a stable home life, she mused sadly.

Unbeknown to the two, Raman had also arrived on the terrace and froze near the entrance behind some clothes drying on a line. He watched as Ruhi handed over the gift to Ishita.

Oh no! He was too late!

His heartbeat quickened, both with fear and anticipation at what would happen next.

"Ishima please open the gift na and tell if you like it" Ruhi smiled.

"Ok baba I'll open it" she laughed, "Let me just find somewhere to put it" Ishita looked around and saw a table near the terrace door. Raman watched from a few feet away as she walked over to the table just a few feet away from him, laid the card and parcel on it and carefully began to unwrap the gift. Ruhi stood at her feet.

The wait was killing Raman.

First Ishita undid the ribbon. Then she carefully took the wrapping paper off to reveal an embossed cream coloured box. She hesitated for a couple of minutes to survey the box as she felt a certain familiarity about it.

"Open it! Open it Ishitma!" Ruhi chanted, excitedly.

"Ok, ok" Ishita laughed.

She lifted the lid of the box and as the scent of the puffy tissue hit her senses her heart leapt into her throat and her pulse quickened. Suddenly she was overcome with anticipation and vague recognition. Surely this gift couldn't be what she was thinking it was. She felt the need for some clarification before she removed the tissue to discover what lay within. Discreetly she slid her hands through the tissue to feel the soft delicate lace of the item.

She froze.

Trying not to hurt the child's feeling she stopped midway and looking at Ruhi asked,

"Erm Ruhi, yeh gift aap nay buy kiya hai? I mean did you go to the shops earlier today to buy it?"

"Jee Ishima! Open it. I chose it for you but asked papa to order it for me online. Why don't you like it?"

Ishita felt a jolt of electricity pass through her at this declaration. She rapidly thought how to divert the situation so as not to cause any embarrassment for either of them. She felt sure she knew what the gift was now.

"No, no sweetie. It's just that I have heard that's its bad luck to open your gifts before your birthday day. So, I was thinking why don't I open your gift tomorrow when you come home from school? Then we can both open it while we eat cake? Hm? How does that sound to my princess?" Ishita smiled as she pulled on Ruhis left cheek.

"Okay. I don't want you to have bad luck on your birthday. But promise me you will wear the gift for me? Please" Ruhi pleaded a little dejected.

Raman marvelled at how Ishitas quick thinking had saved them all from an embarrassing situation. She must have put guessed what it was and chose to divert the child's attention away.

That was exactly why he had fallen in love with her!

Her thoughtfulness and consideration for others made his heart swell with pride at his wife. Even though they had fought last night and she had gone to her Ammas in a huff, she never failed to love their daughter Ruhi regardless!

Making up his mind, Raman decided he needed to move things on in their relationship, and wearing a cheeky grin called out.

"Yes please do wear it Ishita and show us"

Ishita and ruhi both turned to see Raman come out of the shadows.

"Papa!!!" Ruhi came running into his arms. "Yes papa the saree I have chosen will look soo pretty on Ishima!"

As he hugged his daughter he looked straight over her head at Ishita and smirked. In return she narrowed her eyes and glared at him.

"Oh so that is what Ruhi had wanted ordered for her Ishima?" Raman thought.

"Ruhi tell your Ishima that she must try the outfit on and show us how she fits into it. It is for a slim woman but I have ordered large size so hopefully it will fit!" Finishing his little taunt he winked at Ishita, lifted Ruhi and walked downstairs to their apartment.

Behind him Ishita stood rooted to the spot, unnerved by the wink and Raman's sudden appearance. The size taunt had not failed to irk her. But at the same time she felt herself heat up with embarrassment at Raman's comments. What was the meaning of this changed behaviour? And the lingerie? Had he really bought the item for her? These and other thoughts clouded her mind, overwhelming her!

However she could not resist the curiosity to look into the box, now that she was alone and moved the tissue aside to have a peek. There lay the beautiful item which she had only hours ago wished someone would buy for her. Running her hands over the soft delicate item she smiled, and thought shyly whether there would ever come a day when she could wear these think for HIM.

Awesome update!
Loved raman's realization. Tell me there's an epilogue- can't possibly end there 😃
Continue soon

Originally posted by: rutu83

Awesome update!
Loved raman's realization. Tell me there's an epilogue- can't possibly end there 😃
Continue soon

Hahaha glad you like it! My brain was spurting random stuff and wasn't sure whether it would make much sense but I guess it turned out ok! Thanks for commenting and liking 😊 Am not sure bout epilogue but will let you know if I do write one 😉