Hey Guys! Here is the next update. I'm going back to Hostel tomorrow so, next update maybe a little late.
And Thank You so much for your New Year wishes.
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CHAPTER 17
Ishita's POV
She could feel his fingers on her skin, tracing random patterns, his lips dropping soft, feather kisses on her hairs as she pretended to be asleep but she wasn't. She had woken up the moment she had felt him pulling away the covers and his cool, long fingers had found their way along her spine.
She had been so exhausted and tired in the aftermath that she didn't realize when she had fallen asleep in his arms, her head on his strong bare chest while his arm was wrapped around her waist.
Kal ki raat bahout khoobsurat thi.. shayad meri zindagi ki sabse khoobsurat raat. Raman ki baahon mein maine apne aap ko jitna secure, jitna protected, jitna khoobsurat mehsoos kiya, pehle kabhi nahi kiya.
Dil toh mera humesha se he Raman ka tha.. Lekin abb, abb unhone meri rooh, mere jism ko bhi apna bana liya hai. Woh mujh mein aise sama gaye hai ki abb main bhi chahu toh unhe khud se alag nahi kar sakti aur main chahti bhi nahi unse kahin door jaana. Agar mera bas chale toh main apni puri zindagi yun he Raman ki bahoon mein beeta doon.
The trail of her thoughts was broken by sudden pull as she fell back on the bed and Raman came over her, "Enough of pretense! I know you're awake." He spoke up in his husky groggy voice.
A soft giggle rippled out of her lips which soon turned into a sigh as she felt his lips on that light brown mole on her nape. Her arms went around his strong shoulders on which she could always lean on, leaving all the cares to air.
Well if he wanted to make love to me all over again, I won't stop him. Never.
His lips trailed down to her voluptuousness and he had another wild moment with those soft caramel peaks making Ishita clutched onto the pillow to contain her moan that was struggling to pass through. She could feel a smile tugging at her lips when he felt him softly licking that love bite he had given her last night in that sinful valley of bosoms.
Well, it wasn't just there. Her whole body had those beautiful marks of his possessions from last night and there wasn't a better feeling than being possessed by the man you love.
Dipping down further, he sucked the sweetness off that small dent called bellybutton and Ishita moaned his name. She giggled when he rubbed the tip of his nose on her stomach. He just knew how ticklish she was here.
"Say that you love me!" Raman hummed softly against the skin of her waist.
"I.. I love you." Ishita whispered, breathing heavily as the thin sheen of sweat glistened her milky skin.
"Say that you want me!" He whispered too.
"I want you.." She managed to mumble against his lips that were back on hers. Ishita gasped amidst the kiss as he thrust into her, making everything melt into oblivion for two seconds.
She hadn't known a pleasure like that when arousal came in splashing waves, drenching both of them in their love.
Raman rolled over from her above, knowing he was too heavy for her as they both refilled their lungs with oxygen.
"That was mind blowing!" Raman exclaimed, breathless.
Ishita could feel blood staining her cheeks in deep crimson color as she smiled shyly, "I love you" She confessed, curling in him softly.
"I know and I love you too Mrs. Bhalla." He smiled and took her lips in loving kiss as if thanking her for the beautiful time. He wouldn't have let go of her lips if the alarm clock hadn't made them jump with it's shrill tone.
Raman groaned cutely making Ishita chuckle, "Time to get out of bed, Mr. Bhalla!" She spoke up while gathering the sheets together.
"You want me to join you in shower?" He asked her, wriggling his thick eyebrows mischievously.
Bilkul sharam nahi aati inhe..
She blushed beautifully, "I think I can manage."
Raman made a cute sad face, "Then, I think I will sleep for a while. Had quite a strenuous night yesterday." He winked at her before pulling up the covers. Ishita had just taken out her saree from the suitcase when she heard his soft snores echoing in the room making her shake her head at his cuteness.
Half an hour later..
Ishita walked out of her room to find Toshiji already in the kitchen checking the preparations for breakfast with Neelu.
Shit Ishu! Pehle din he late ho gayi.
Pata nahi Mummy ji kya soch rahi hongi? Pehle he din daant khaane wali ho tum.
A little scared of what might awaited her, Ishita covered her head with the pallu of her saree and went into the kitchen. But much to her surprise, when Ishita wished Toshiji and touched her feet, the old lady not only blessed her abundantly but also asked her to not to cover her head for she was just like a daughter in this family.
"Itni jaldi kyu uth gayi Puttar? Raat mein thik se neend nahi aayi kya?" Toshiji asked her, concerned.
"Jee.. main woh.." Ishita fumbled nervously.
"Achha achha rehne de! Neelu, Ishita ke liye cheddi se ek achhi si adrak wali chai bana." Toshi ordered Neelu who shook her head in a yes.
"Woh.. Mummy ji. Main woh.. nashta banane mein.. help kar deti hoon Neelu ki. Chai sab ke saath.. naashte ke waqt he le lungi." Ishita spoke up, sumwat hesitantly.
"Koi zaroorat nahi hai." Toshiji shook her head at her daughter in law's hopelessness, "Kal he shaadi hui hai tumhari aur aaj he hum tumse kaam karvane lage. Itni buri saas bhi nahi hoon main.."
"Arre nahi Mummy ji. Mera.. Mera woh matlab.. woh matlab nahi tha." Ishita interrupted her, nervous that she might have offended her unknowingly.
But then Toshiji's face broke into a huge smile, "Main jaanti hu tumhara kya matlab tha. Lekin ek mahine see pehle tumhe kitchen mein ghusne ki bhi zaroorat nahi hai. Yeh Neelu haina? She'll manage everything."
Ishita nodded with a smile as both the ladies walked out of the kitchen into the drawing room to sit down together for a few moments but Raman called out for her loudly from the room, "Ishita!!"
"Jao. Tumhara pati bula raha hai tumhe. Dekho kya chahiye use." She spoke up while caressing her hairs lovingly.
Ishita blushed beautifully before nodding and walked away to her room leaving behind a smiling Toshiji who let out a silent prayer to almighty to keep Raman and Ishita's happiness intact.
Raman's POV
Pata nahi yeh office wale mujhe kabhi chain se jeene denge yaa nahi?
Matlab banda shaadi ki chhutiyon par hai lekin majal hai jo chain ki saas lene dein.
Teri kismet he kharab hai Raman.
Kitna kuch plan kiya tha maine.. Socha tha poora din apni biwi ke saath bitaunga.. kahin bahir chale jaayenge ghoomne.. lunch date, movie, romance. Haaye.
Lekin iss Prithvi Gupta ne mere poore plan ka raita kar diya. Aaj he ka din mila use office visit karne ke liye.
Raman scowled to himself while tying the tie knot making Ishita chuckle who just entered the room with his freshly ironed coat.
"Hass lo! Tumhe toh nahi jaana pad raha na office shaadi ke agle din." Raman looked at with cute narrowed eyes.
Keeping the coat carefully on the bed, Ishita walked up to her husband and enveloped her arms around him lovingly, resting her chin on his shoulder before looking at his reflection in the mirror. He smiled keeping his hands over hers which looked so beautiful with that dark maroon henna and pretty red bangles.
"Layein main aapki tie bandh deti hoon." She spoke up in soft honey voice as he turned around grumpily.
"Mujhe nahi jaana office." He whined like a little 5 year old boy who is being sent to school forcefully by his parents.
"Lekin jaana toh padega naa.. Gupta and Co. humare bahout important clients hai." Ishita spoke up as her fingers worked skillfully on the tie knot.
"Maine itne saare plans banaye the aaj ke liye. Sab kachra kar diya. Uska kya?" Raman frowned making Ishita chuckle again before she leaned in to kiss his cheeks lovingly.
"Better?" She asked him, wriggling her eyebrow cutely while pulling up the tie, around his neck.
Ahaan...
Raman wrapped her arms around her waist and pulled her closer, making Ishita gasp a bit as her fingers tightened around the tie before she looked up at him innocently.
"Kya kar.. " She had started to speak but her words got lost in somewhere when his lips came down on hers, seeking her flavors. Her arms went around his neck almost involuntarily while his rugged fingers found her soft satiny skin, thanks to her blouse with a beautiful deep back making her sigh amidst the kiss. When they broke away, Ishita rested her forehead on his with her eyes closed.
I LOVE how she's so serene and calm every time I kiss her as if she's cherishing those moments of their closeness. No doubt, I had fallen asleep watching her calm, peaceful form in my arms, all bare and shining like thousand diamonds in the soft golden illumination of the night lamp.
Last night.. well. It had to perhaps the most beautiful night of my life. Aur ho bhi kyun naa? Mere aur Ishita ke darmiyan jitne bhi faasle aur dooriyan thi sab pighal gayi aur hum ek ho gaye..
Sach batau toh mujhe yakeen nahi aata..
She opened her eyes slowly with a smile so consistent on her face revealing her almond eyes to his chocolate ones.
"Bahout khubsoorat lag rahi ho." Raman complimented her sincerely as he kissed her hands.
She did in that beautiful red saree with collar blouse, a stunning pair of gold jhumkas, red glass bangles with those kadas Raman had gifted her last night and not to miss that vermilion in that hair partition.
"Sirf aapke liye." Ishita replied sweetly.
Kya baat hai? Aaj isne mana nahi kiya jaise humesha karti hai.
"That's Enough!" He replied with cute undertones of possessiveness.
Talk about it, Raman was hell possessive of his wife.
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That's it for this time.
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Edited by pcnsb - 7 years ago
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