Lazily stretching her arms, she yawned and tried to open her eyes slowly. A wonderful smile decked on her lips on realizing the place where she was. Sighting with satisfaction on being with him, she closed her eyes again to give a moment of relax to her tired and aching limbs. She realized that she was not at same place where she was last night, she was supposed to be at his side. " Raman... " she called his name in drowsy voice. Burying her head in pillows, she closed her eyes again but her ears was in wait for his voice.
" Yeh kahan chale gaye subah subah? " she asked to herself after waiting for some more minutes. Stretching her hands, she looked t another side and found a mug of black coffee with a red rose which made her lips curved widely. He always knew to compensate for the moments which they lost in between works and other stuffs. Peaking the rose lightly, she tide her messy hairs in loose bun. Taking a mug of coffee in one hand, she started to search her husband in her new home which was still unexplored for her.
" Raman... " she called him loudly again while searching him in hall and other rooms. Sipping her coffee slowly she tried to call him but stopped at another second on seeing his phone on table. Wondering on his unusual behaviour, she started to climb stairs again. She was about to enter in room her step halted on seeing the bright source of light coming from another room which was at the other side of floor. Curiously her step ascended towards the source of light. The sight in front of her again made her awestruck. It was their own terrace garden along with a little gym. A cool breeze of fresh waves ran through her which made her close her eyes instantly. A huge part of their house was covered with a private terrace which was converted into a beautiful terrace garden. She gently placed her foot on lush grass which was smooth like velvet. Next her eyes went on different kinds of flowers and little plants which were also swaying with the cool breeze. " amazing!!!!! " she exclaimed. Her awaited search also came at halt when she saw Raman on trade mil behind the glass partition. He beautifully managed to create everything in his small paradise. She smiled on him when she found him engrossed in his workout session. But in next second the adoration became attraction when she saw his well built physique.
She always accepted that she became life partner one of the adorable and charming man. His charming face, broad shoulders, his long height, fair skin always made her gulp her saliva. This was the rarest moment when she saw him like this. He preferred to go for his workout session with Mihir when they were in Delhi and being a sleepy head hardly got any chance to met him but seeing him in such state always left a tingling sensation in her stomach. It was not first time when she saw him like this and felt butterflies in her stomach. In the early stage of marriage also she used to feel like this for him. She didn't wanted to accept but it was an attraction that time. She again glanced at him who was completely unaware from her presence, drenched in sweat and was still managing to made his madrasan heart flutter.
" Aiyoo murugan!!!!! How he managed to look handsome even in between workout? " she gasped only her heart knows how desperately she wanted to kiss him in that moment. "Control Ishu!!!!! Stop behaving like 16 yrs old teen who is seeing her crush and moreover he is your husband. Dumb Ishita!!!! " smacking herself she stood near the railings of terrace and started to sip her filter coffee.
Engrossing in her own world she didn't realised when a pair of hands encircled her waist from behind and made her body lean against his hard frame.
" Good morning ms sleepy head " her trance broken by his husky voice who was lingering near her ears. Acknowledging him behind her she turned around and found him drenched in sweat from head to toe with messy hairs and devilish smirk. Controlling her urges to kiss him, she made her way towards the sitting area while he followed her taking his glass of juice.
" You didnt even told me about this place. You know this is the best part of our home " she squealed happily while caressing the flowers which were blooming more.
" I wanted to show this place to you with the first ray of morning but you didn't even stirred in your sleep Ishita. Admit you love your sleep more then anything "
" Stop dragging my sleep in between all this... " she warned him with a frown on her face which made him chuckle. He was very well aware how much she loved her sleep and can fight with anyone for same.
" Sleepyhead!!!! I really wonder how could someone sleep so long???? "
" Stop being jealous from me Mr bhalla. healthy sleeping is necessary for a healthy life. Every person is not a owl like you " she defended herself.
" Yeah you will soon became healthy and after that fatty too if you continued this schedule. But I am afraid how will you look beside me after becoming fatty... I am telling you I will not going to bring you with me in parties " he stressed on word healthy more and started to examine her facial expression which were changing in every second.
" Thud!!!!!!! " he felt something soft on his broad arm and realised it was pillow which was threw by Ishita. He lifted his gaze and found her eyes which were splitting fire. Before composing himself again he felt another cushion on him.
" Hey Ishita... " he yelled at her but got an another hit too.
" So you wanted to took someone else with you? I am fat for you na? " she threw another cushion at his side while running behind him. In between their chasing game they perfectly ruined their entire living room. Most of the pillows and cushions were laid on floor while the antique pieces and rare antique pieces were also threw along them on floor. The bunch of curtains which were adoring their living room were also ruined because of chase. Calmness of morning converted into his giggles and her mumblings.
" Please Ishita, I am tired of running now. Please stop!!! " he gestured her to stop by hiding herself behind sofa but it went vain. She came there with another cushion, " I m telling you Raman, I will not going to spare you if you even thought something like that " she gritted her teeth while clutching his vest.
Shaking his head on her possessiveness, he encircled his arms around her waist and within no time they were rolled on big sofas where Ishita beneath him.
" So what will you do if I took someone name? Tell me!!!! " he huskily whispered in her ears while his fingers were caressing seductively on her smooth skin leaving goosebumps.
" I...I wi..will not allow you to enter in...ho...home " she managed to speak in between his sweet tortures. His touches were making her weak by each passing second.
" Bolo... "
" Stop...stop na Raman.. " she pleaded him to stop but the ball was in his court now. " Why so much anger wifey???? Hum aapke hai koun aakhir? "
Her eyes opened widely on hearing his last remark. Their feelings being friends were forgotten so long. Both of them knew now nothing remained being friend in their relation. Each gesture, each action was more like then friend. It was feeling of a man and wife now. They hopelessly fell for each other now only confession remain there to name their relation. She knew his gesture was only to made he confess where she wanted to hear that words from him.
" My ears wanted to hear something from you wifey " he whispered more while gently nibbing her earlobe which made her grip stronger on his shoulders.
" I don't know anything about that words " she stressed on words while grinning mischievously, " and stop buttering me. You himself told that I became fat, no more like Raman bhalla wife " she easily bowled him and saw his facial expressions which changed in within seconds.
" I didn't meant like that Ishita "
" Leave it Raman. I am not blind afterall I can understand your feelings " she made puppy face in front of him.
" No Ishita...you know that I was teasing you. " playful smile became blush in next second when she saw sincerity in his eyes.
" Means I am not fatty for you? "
" No...you are perfect for me. Only you are there who can make me complete, who can became my other half in every sense. " his abrupt confession left her eyes teary and soon they hugged each other.
" Zyada senti ho gaya na? " she laughed on his out of the theme question. Her teary eyes soon started to smile and soon the voice became more beautiful when he joined her.
" Can we think about the work now? We had to complete lots of work and that too in today. "
" I am tired Ishita " he said while yawning and stretching his body. Firstly workout and later that tom and jerry game, they really made me tired "
" huhh!!!!!! Stop giving baseless excuses Raman. Look the mess here. We need to clean it and we only have today. Come on... "
" Not now Ishita...I am actually tired "
" Raman... " he opened his eyes on hearing her stern tone and saw her with glaring eyes. Nodding on her silent order he stood from the sofa while she smirked silently on her victory.
" Shaadi ke baad yahi hota hai, aadmi dheere dheere aadmi se bandar banta jata hai. Jaise bandar ko madaari nachaata hai vaise hi pati ko biwi " he muttered under his breath while following her in kitchen. After making coffee for themselves they started to convert their house in home.
A house is made of bricks, stones and walls. It made home in true sense when you started to find your soul, your reason of belonging there. It was daai ma words which she told him once. He smiled on recalling her words while admiring Ishita who was busy in cleaning shelves of kitchen. Daai ma told him how a girl easily build a Paradise in between four walls. She could find the reasons of smile in every corner of her little world. You can find her new shade in every corner of home. She became perfect host in living room, can became annapurna in kitchen and will became your lover and friend in your room. He found all thus things little childish when he heard but now he was able to relate himself with her each word.
" Raman please paas me that jar... " his self thought broken by her voice who was busy in rearranging the cabinets of kitchen. Placing the last jar in cabinet she closed them and made herself comfortable on slab. Drinking water, she looked at Raman who was exceptionally quiet and seemed like lost in his own thoughts which left her surprised.
" Hmm kya soch rahe ho Ravan Kumar? " his trance broke from her voice. He looked at Ishita who was curious to know the reason behind his mysterious smile. Nodding his head in negative, he scooped her in arms and helped her to get down on floor. Gripping her waist, he made her encircle her arms and started to sway with her.
" What happened to you suddenly? " she asked curiously while he was busy in twirling her on silent rythms. Yanking her closer one more time, he made her stand on his feet's. Unable to understand his sudden excitement, she laughed loudly and within next second he scooped her in his arms and started to climb stairs.
" Are yeh sab kya kar rahe ho aap? Kabhi dance kabhi godi mein uthaana. Aakhir baat kya hai? "
" Bas aaj tumhara ravan Kumar bohot khush hai. Isliye aaj maine socha kyon na tumhe pamper karoon " he winked at her while moving towards their room. Shaking her head in amusement, she hold him tightly from his neck. Soon they reached in their room. Placing her on her feet's, he gently peaked her forehead and embrace her.
" Are bataao na kya hua hai. Suddenly kya hua aapko? "
" Nothing much. Simply wanted to feel you. Wanted to believe that we are with each other. "
" I will be always there for you Raman. In your every thick and thin. "
" I know madrasan. This poor man will going to bear your boring lectures rest of life " he found her glaring eyes first which soon started to laugh on his mischief. Shaking her head she signalled him to follow her towards cupboards and soon they started to arrange their stuffs according to their needs.
" Raman hang your blazers on right and shirts on left. " she instruct him while handling him hangers while he was following her instruction like a obedient husband.
" Ishita I don't think I ever arranged my clothes like this, I mean separately. I always hung them with pairs. And who the hell arrange formals and informals separately? " he made faces on seeing sudden changes in his wardrobe which made her brows narrow. Keeping her hands on her hips she went near cupboard and asked him, " Mr Bhalla did you remembered, last time exactly when you arranged your stuffs or selected your clothes from your closet? "
" Umm... I don't know. I mean I don't remembered exactly " he started to think while scratching his beard. " This man is unbelievable " she muttered under her breath and continued further, " as far as I remembered you didn't even get your night clothes by yourself Mr CEO. Did you remember where I kept your credit and debit cards in our old home closet? " she smirked on seeing his confused face and folded her hands against her chest.
" What the hell!!!!!!! I didn't even knew about my own closet??? You became so much lazy bhalla. And see her, I hate to see that victory smirk on her lips. " he smacked himself mentally and made faces, " fine fine its not a big deal you know. I mean you are my wife and you should know each and every thing about your husband. These are the qualities of good wife you know!!! "
" Paltu " she muttered under her breaths and started to unpack her luggage. Before she could arrange her clothes, he took the folded clothes from her hands and started to move towards another closet which was for her.
" Raman no...I will arrange them by my own. Leave them " she yelled at him but as she knew when he heard of others. Ignoring her pleads he started to hung her suits neatly. " I am simply helping for you Ishita. And I really wanted to do this for you " he said while making a puppy face which made her smile and she forwarded him another bundle of folded clothes. Engrossed in their work he realized that she handed him a paper bag rather then pile of clothes.
" Ishita what bag is this? " he asked to her while examining the bag from outside. " Hey it is gifted by vandita and Mihika " mention of vandita and Mihika rang a mental bell in her head and her smiling face changed into horrified expressions. Before she could say anything she saw he was opening the bag the next thing which happened in front of her was the event about which she didn't even dreamt in her nightmares.
" Ra...Raman no. " she whispered slowly and looked at Raman whose face expressions were blank after seeing the content of bag. It was the set of some lingeries and short dresses with a note.
" Enjoy your honeymoon with our blessings baby
From Akka and Miku " Raman read their message in between the fits of laughter. She saw her husband who was laughing like mad while clutching his stomach. She hit her head and hurriedly stuffed clothes in bag and locked her closet. She glanced at Raman who was still busy in laughing.
" I will kill you both " she angrily gritted her teeth but soon her anger vanished when she saw his intense gaze on her. Her cheeks immediately started to warmed up while eyes downcasted after realising his advanced steps towards herself.
" Just leave... leave this. They are mad Raman. " she said with a stammered voice.
" Ishita " he whispered in her ears while taking her soft hands in his hard ones. He found her palms sweaty while hands were shaking. " Look at me please " she slowly looked at him, her gaze locked with him. Decreasing distance between them, he locked his hands on her waist, taking his lips near her ears, he whispered, " will love to see you in blue one. You know blue perfectly suits on you " leaving a light peak on her earlobe he came back on his original place while her eyes were still closed but this time with red blushing cheeks. " Trust me I will never do anything which will made you uncomfortable. "
" I trust you Raman " she whispered against his skin while burying her face in his chest and soon ran towards restroom for shower leaving her blushing husband behind. Their rest of the day passed leisurely. Sharing meals, watching movies cozily on bed, sharing plans for coming days with some flirts. Soon their day ended and they slept for preparing their next day.
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The next day was seemed like more important for her them him. She was busy in running here and there to arrange everything for his new day. Completing her kitchen work, she entered in room and found Raman who was still sleeping. " There is no difference between a child and him Even small kids are more easy then him, " cursing him she strode near bed and pulled his duvet.
" Are you going to wake or not Raman. It's 8 already " he jerkily opened his eyes.
" What 8??? "
" I had to reach 8:30 "
" Shit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! "'
" Ishita why didn't you woke me? He started to blabber and looked at Ishita who was smirking. Glancing at watch he realised the reason of her smirk. " Huff!!!!! Thank god It is still 7 "
" What!!!!! You tried to made RKB fool " he yelled on her in next second.
" Na na...I successfully made you fool Mr RKB. Now hurry up " throwing his towel on his face she marched towards kitchen while he went to bathroom. She came back in room after some minutes and saw him stood near closet in his three fourths with hung towel on his shoulders, busy in deciding cloths for his day.
" Arghhh!!! This man. Who told him to stood like this. She looked at Raman who was looking irresistible in wet hairs".
" He will surely going to made me loose myself one day " sighing she coughed loudly to gain his attention. She went near his closet and started to choose formals for him. Taking advantage of situation he wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. She gasped on feeling his wet chest against her bare back. She sharply inhaled his fresh colonge fragrance. She felt his wet hairs started to tickle her nape which made goosebumps over her skin. " Raman chodo na mujhe " she managed to whisper in between his sweet torture.
" Kyon mujhe koi resist nahi kar paa raha hai kya? "
" Chodo na. Kaam hai mujhe " she tried to free herself from his tight grip but it went in vain. He made her face him and started to admire her. She was in front of him, freshly bathed. Morning golden rays peeping from curtains made her skin more glow. He looked at her big chocolaty eyes which was staring him innocently and defiantly making his senses loose for her. Without thinking much he took her lips for kiss which left her surprised. This was surely unexpected for her but she liked such unexpected surprises from her husband. Clutching his shoulders in reflex she gave him access and soon their tounges started to explore each other mouths. Feeling like eternity, they parted from each other due to lack of oxygen. He looked at Ishita who was panting hard with flushed face and crimson cheeks.
" Can we head to breakfast table if you done? " she asked while panting after long kiss while he smirked on seeing her state.
" Get used to it wifey " he winked at her and went downstairs leaving his mouth wide open. Realising he went downstairs she too joined him. He became more delighted when he saw her coming with a plate of aloo ka paratha and ginger tea for his breakfast. Nothing could be better then this for Mr Raman Bhalla. Excitedly hr started to eat his breakfast while she busied in checking his stuffs for day. He looked at her and found her running here and there which made him alarmed that might be she tired and hungry too. He made her sit forcefully with him and served her breakfast and ordered to finish it while he finished his tea. Soon he became ready for his first day. He was about to left buy something caught her attention and she stopped him, " Raman wait. I will be back "
" Hurry up Ishita. Its already 8:10 " he yelled at her on seeing the time. He saw her coming towards him taking big strides with a plate of aarti from their mini temple. Placing small tika on middle of his brows, she did his aarti and fondly kissed his forehead, " now you can go. Best of luck Mr CEO " she cheerfully greeted and he nodded his head. Planting a kiss on her forehead he bid her final bye and left for office.
She wondered on herself what will she did now???? That too whole day. Glancing at clock she messgaed Raman asked for his whether bounds and went to closet of guest room to grab pillow and sheet for herself and made her comfortable on their fluffy sofa.
" Hey I reached " her phone beeped which made her relief
" Take care and best of luck " she texted back.
" Yup madamji. So what will you going to do rest of the day?" he asked curiously
" Right now thinking to grab some sleep " she knew what will his reaction now. He will going to make her fun.
" Ha ha ha. I thought same. Sleep comfortably and remove your phone from silent mode " she shook her head and obliged same. Soon he engrossed himself in his new office while she drifted herself in sleep.
Her deep sleep disturbed with continuous vibration of her phone. How much she wanted to sleep this time. Her eyes literally refused to open but constant buzzing of phone made it forcefully open. " Hello " she received call with closed eyes. Waiting for other one voice she spoke again, "hello "..., " Is someone is at other side or not " she spoke while yawning but no reply came. Disconnecting call she again buried her face in pillow.
" Hello " she received another call which came after few minutes. " are you really wanted to speak or not? " she yelled this time little loudly on person who was disturbing her sleep again and again. Throwing her phone on another one sofa she closed her eyes again.
Hwe anger rose third time on hearing the phone ring. Fuming in anger she picked call. " Who the hell you are??? Don't you have manners???? Bloody hell!!!!! I swear I will kill you if you ever tried to... "
" Hold on JKR. I don't think so that I did something which made you yell on me " her anger vanished in another second after hearing his calm voice from another side. As far as he knew she never loose her temper in past 2.5 months but today was really something which made her rage
" Are you fine Ishita? " he spoke after some minutes realizing silence from other side.
" Raman was it you? "
" What???? "
" Was it you who called me twice some minutes back? You know very well that I didn't like when anyone disturb my sleep " he chuckled on hearing her complaint and able to imagine hwe face with cute pout.
" Hey wifey I know how much you love your sleep but I just came from meeting now. " she narrowed her brows on hearing his explanation. Her eyes suddenly went on vintage clock which was showing 12:30 of noon. " Omg Raman!!! its already noon and I didn't even made lunch for you. Please wait for some time I will prepare lunch for you. " she hurriedly started to remove her sheets but stopped at next second when he told her about his next lunch meeting. She sadly nodded and wished him luck. Disconnecting call, she looked at her phone. Scrolling through numbers, her eyes struck at the number. +91 code made her think again and again about the person as they hardly shared their number to everyone. Before thinking more about the call, she realised that her stomach was growling loudly. Clutching her stomach she ran towards kitchen she started to take her lunch which made her forgot about the incident.
Later in evening she jumped on Raman on seeing him after whole 10 hours. Kissing him on his cheek she welcomed him while he shook his head on her kiddish behavior. Their rest of the evening passed with dinner and their usual chitchat while night passed in cuddling with each other and reading books and ultimately falling asleep in each other arms.
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Already their one week passed like Bliss in Sydney. Ishita was now completely comfortable in her new home while Raman took work under his control along his company branch in India. Simmi arrival made Ishita life more beautiful. She was the same girl like Raman described to her. A happy cheerful girl who was a mother of 1 year old girl and wife of a shy husband. Her afternoon were became for ananya now. Playing with her, gossiping with simmi, evening in Raman's arms...along with love and care which they still didn't gave name they also had fights and arguments which usually won by Ishita. everything was perfect for her. The happy and contented life in her small Paradise.
It was Saturday evening and she was waiting for Raman downstairs to go supermarket but her husband was not in mood to hurry up today which made her anger rose more. She finally saw him coming down from floor in nevy blue color t shirt along jeans and shades. She gasped on seeing him again in killer attire, " who told him to work on himself so much " she groaned frustrating tone.
" I guess we are supposed to go supermarket not for any modelling assignment mr bhalla "
" Look like someone is jealous here " he laughed on seeing her expressions which made him kiss on her cheeks. " And by the way I only tried to match my wifey. " he pointed at her who was ready in printed floral frock. Her opened hairs swayed with winds made her ethereal and mesmerizing. "Don't you know how badly I wanted to save you from everyone " he gently said while tucking a strand back to her ears.
" And why that so???? " she asked while crossing her arms and raising her brows
" Umm I don't think so that I need to give you reason for this "
" Stop your flirting Mr CEO and move fast " not giving him any chance to speak she dragged him towards their car. Their next hours spent in mall in purchasing the needed items for their household and personal needs. He sighted on seeing number of bags in their cart and he knew more will going to come now. " Girls and shopping " he sighted and started to pick the bags and follow her.
" Ishita it's enough yaar. Can't we purchase later? "
" No Raman I know you will made some excuse next time. Aapne toh mujhe kahi ghumaya bhi nahi " she said with pout and started to look at him with pleading eyes. " Fine fine hum jaldi hi jaayenge ghoomne. Happy " she squealed like a child which made peoples looked at her in amusement. Signalling her to atop her antiques he dragged her with him.
" Raman ice cream " she stopped between the tracks on seeing the stall across the path. Knowing she will not going to budge from her demand, they started to cross road after dumping the stuff in car. " Ishita don't you think you started to act more childish now? " he asked in amusement on seeing her engrossed in her ice cream.
" So what!!!!!! I behave childish because I know you are with me to take care me, to save me from every problem, to bring smile on my face "
" She knew she can made my heart melt by doing such stuffs!!!! nautanki " he mouthed and and started to look at sunset. His trance broke by Ishita voice who might be called someone. " Jai ... "
" Ishita... why you yelled "
" Raman...Jai " she pointed towards a man who was at opposite side of road. Didn't wait for his response she ran towards the man leaving him behind.
" JAI... "
" Now who the hell is he??? " he asked to himself and started to follow her
Who is Jai by the way?????
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