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Posted: 04 September 2012 at 3:01am | IP Logged
Originally posted by -MadRaginiFan-

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u made my day AnaHug
this OS was filled wid love/friendship/trust...it was a pleasure reading itEmbarrassed


thanku so much Vipu...
i m glad you liked it dear...EmbarrassedBig smile
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Posted: 04 September 2012 at 3:02am | IP Logged
Originally posted by RockchickFaiza

Again thnk u soo much di fr giving ths superb love frdshp relation sushaan OS... Clap
Heart how much ishaan care fr suhana...
I m mad fr ur OS...nd i always luv to read it..really really di i was eagerly waitin fr ur OS..
Obviously vl surely tell u to continue it...
Wait fr next part... Big smile


thanku faiza...
friendship is a really important bond that i try to explore at every point...
am glad you like my OS's dear...EmbarrassedBig smile

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Posted: 04 September 2012 at 3:04am | IP Logged

OK guys...here is coming my OS#10 which is a continuation of OS#9 basically but you can treat it as a separate one too...


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After  her break-up with Sid, I was having my friend back to myself and I  tried my best to not to arise any questions about that jerk infront of  her...she was down for some days, though she will try to look as normal  as she was, but sometimes I really saw her pulling herself from  everyone.

During a conversation, she would get quiet after  sometime or would excuse herself from others...In home, she would prefer  to stay as much as in her room...making an excuse of her studies as she  could...No one noticed that changed behavior of her as much as I did  but I knew that she is a strong girl...and she will cop up with that  with time.

Leaving a relation behind is not easy seriously and we  shouldn't expect her to be all chirpy and jumpy the next day...but it  felt bad that my best friend was going through this phase...bearing the  pain of a broken relationship when she had not played a part to its  end...Relationships are not a JOKE for her...

Time was passing by  and it was almost a year now...It was last day of my final exam when we  all students came out and throw the plain sheet up in the air as an  indication of celebration but later our eyes get moist too realizing  that this was the last day of our student life. After this there will be  no more roaming around in the college...no more fun in bunking the  class or fights with the rivals...no more games to play in which we  would feel proud in representing our college...a new team will form  replacing ours...but all that's is a part of life I guess.

We all  final year friends made a plan to go out tonight just to celebrate this  day and get back to our home. Suhana was all quiet during the ride but  thinking that its just one of her mood swings, I didn't bother her  much...


Mujhe Raat Din Bas Mujhe Chahati Ho
Mujhe Raat Din Bas Mujhe Chahati Ho
Kaho, Na Kaho Mujhko Sabh Kuch Pata Hai
 Haan, Karoon Kya Mujhe Tum Bataati Nahin Ho
 Chupati Ho Mujhse Ye Tumhari Khataa Hai
 Haan, Mujhe Raat Din Bas Mujhe Chahati Ho...


After  freshen up, we both get into the lounge and took seats on the couch and  started watching TV when after a while, my phone buzzed. My heart-beat  faster as i know its the time and pick up the call.

"Congrats Ishaan" My mother's chirpy voice ring in my ears.

"Thanks Mom" I said half-heartedly...

"I  can't wait to see you beta...Its been four years that you shifted to  Delhi to complete your education in your desired institute...But now its  enough, I want you back home as soon as possible" My mom said with a  warning and I felt my heart feeling low...

"Yeah mom...I will be  back home after two weeks" I replied and then my gaze turned to Suhana  who was looking at me with wide open eyes...surly thats an expected  reaction as I have not told her about this before...as I was too busy  with the studies...

"Two weeks Ishaan??? Why don't you come back in 2 days?" Now she was giving me an anxious attack.

"I  can't Mom...I have to fulfill some of the formalities in the  college...and also have to found a house-mate for Suhana as she still has  a year before she will be done with her studies...and here i can't  leave her alone just like this" I was explaining my condition to Mom and  Suhana at the same time...and Both were tongue-tide with this

"Oh...yeah  you should find someone realiable that can stay with Suhana...anyways,  as soon as you are done with all this...I want you back home the very  next day...Ok??" Mom asked for a promise and I have to give her

"OK mom...you take care...Say hi to Dad, Romit and Rashi..." My young siblings...

"Yeah...You  too take care and say Hi to Suhana and tell her that she should also  visit us with you...Its been ages She came over to stay with us..." And i  really like this idea...Suhana and Rashi are of same age and were  friends right from the start...but I barely used to talk to her at that  time...I used to feel awkward...Suhana is the daughter of my father's  best friend and Suhana and Rashi went to the same schools and college  till she too decided to do her bachelors and masters here from  Delhi...and her father asked me if she could stay with me as she don't  know anyone here and its not safe for a girl to be in a different city  on her own. I used to stay in a single bedroom apartment at that time,  but for her, I got this two-bed apartment and from then...This was our  apartment...and she became my house-mate before she become my friend.

As i lean back on the sofa with a sigh...Suhana's soft whisper reach my ears...

"You  are leaving in two weeks???" sadness was evident from her tone as her  gaze were still fixed on the TV infront and her fingers popped a popcorn  in her mouth. I felt a lump in my throat. Being with her, staying with  her, liking her...then loving her...I am so full of her now that I never  give this idea a thought that i would eventually have to leave before  her.

"Haan..." I replied with a heavy heart.

Her hands  stopped there moment. Her lashes lifts up and she turn her face to look  at me. Her gaze was piercing my heart, making me feel bleeding inside.  OH this is gonna be hard...more hard than i can take.

She keep  looking at me for sometimes and then turn her face and started looking  away...In a way so that she could hide her silent tears from me...but  she should know...That I am as close to her heart, as anything else...I  don't need to look at her face to say that she was crying...That's how  much I love her...

We stayed that way for sometime before she  left to the kitchen making an excuse that she need a coffee...holding my  head in one hand, I was feeling crushed. I know she is getting hurt but  I couldn't make out anything from her actions. She is just sad that she  is gonna miss her friend...that's all i can thought of...but what about  my heart...that heart which from the last one and a half years was just  beating while seeing her innocent face, hearing her lively voice,  touching her soft skin, even feeling her fragrance and aroma in the air  around me was enough to put my heart at peace...But now, as i have to go  back to my world...I don't know how am i ever gonna manage that.

Till evening, She keep avoiding me, staying and talking to me as less as possible and then rushed in to get ready.

I  too took a shower and wore my black jeans with a black coat above and a  blue shirt underneath. Slightly giving a shape to my hairs, I applied a  little perfume...CH...that was gifted by the last on recent friendship  day...Till the time, I came out in the living room, she was too standing  there totally dresses in a beautiful wrap around sleeveless turquoise  knee length dress that left her smooth legs bare. The minimum amount of  make-up was as always making her more beautiful and matching accessories  were gracefully dangling in her hands and ears leaving her neck bare.  She is an epitome of beauty.

But the thing that surprised me the  most was that she was ready in a record time as like typical girls, she  too had a habit to say 5 MIN MORE Ishaan from behind the door while I  would beat it so hard that it would literally shook. But seeing her face  i know what's going on here. A smile was placed on her lips but her  eyes truly show the reality of her condition. Sad, depressed, alone.

"Acchi  lag rahi hoo..." I said tucking my hands in the pockets of my jeans  with a small smile just to lighten up the mood...And as expected, she  gave me a side-looped smile and grin.

"Ishaan Kashyap, Kissi  larki ki tareef kare...now how does this happen? Its surly a news" And  chuckling, I moved forward and took her in a side bear hug.

"Ishaan  Kashyap kabhi apne dostoon ki tareef karne se peeche nahin  hat-ta...because they are my friends, and they are priceless" She looked  up at me with s smile.

"Aur best friend ke bare main kia?" She asked being cheeky again

"Hmmm"  I started looking around with a thoughtful expression and seeing me  taking too much time with the answer, her mouth wide opened and next  instant, she hit my chest and pushed me away...

"Ishaan Kashyap...You are a looser" She said and rushed to the door in quick steps and laughing, I followed her behind.


Meri Beqarari Ko Had Se Badhana
Tumhe Khoob Aata Hai Baatein Bana Na
Nigahein Mila Ke Yoon Mera Chain Lena
Sataa Ke Mohabbat MEin Yoon Dard Dena
Mujhe Dekh Ke Aise Palkein Jhukana
Shararat Nahin Hai To Phir Aur Kya Hai
 Haan, Mujhe Raat Din Bas Mujhe Chahati Ho...


The  whole party was fun...It was nicely arranged in a bar but me and  Suhana avoided the drinks. Hard Drinks are just not for us...but someone  had put a prank and added a lil alcohol in Suhana's cola. She was OK till  sometime but later started feeling dizzy.

Her hand gripped my arm for support that caught my attention and seeing her uneven body, I was shocked...

"Suhana"  Quickly getting hold of her, I provided some support with my one arm  around her waist...while other came up to pat her now sweaty face.

"Tum theek hoo...Suhana..." I again pat her face as she hold her head in her hands

"Ishaan...Mujhe...Mujhe  chakar se aa rahay hain" feeling sweaty out from my wits, I helped her  get to a corner and made her sit on a couch. My gang was there in few  moments and later they got that it was Sid who planned all this

"Aik  kali ankh kafi nahin thi kia k jo abh apna chehra bigarwana chahta  hai..." Anger took a toll on me but right now, the most important thing  for me was to take Suhana back home...

With the help of my friends I made her sit in the car and took her home...

After  carefully helping her lay on her bed, I put covers on her still dizzy  body...she was mummbling and blabbering something and everything the  whole way and now too...She is a hand full... sighing, i rushed my  fingers through my hairs and turned around to go when a hand grab mine  and pulled me in...It was the greatest shock of my life...

I barely got time to react when I felt Suhana snuggling up to me while putting her head on my chest...

"Ishaan"  She took my name in her slurred voice...my hands were still in the air  as my brain was still deciding how to make them react at this moment  when my heart beat them all and pushed me to put my hands around her...

May  be I will never get a chance to hold her that close ever...was a  statement that my heart thought off but right then, my slow brain jerked  me up saying...Don't take advantage of her situation...

But was that Me who started all this Cozy Cozy moment...

Feeling  her presence beside me fill my heart with contentment...If that's the  only moment , i will ever cherish of me with her then i want that to be  stretched out as much as it could.

Her fingers were drawing circles on my shirt. Her eyes were closed. Her breath was ragged.

"Ishaan" she again took my name and I should admit that now...I love the way she take my name...

"Ishaan" this time she actually shook me with her hands, taking my name a lil loudly

"Hmmm..." I made a sound of acknowledgment

"Tum ja rahay hoo..." the pain behind those words were hearable

"Jana hoga Suhana..." I said after a moment...

"Par  tum mujhe aise akele chor k kaise ja chahte hoo...Am I that bad to live  with?" Her voice was teary. Her eyes look up at my face with a pout on  her lips...She is adorable...

"You are not bad Suhana...Not at  all" I softly moved my fingers to cup her face... Of i could...just if i  could be that blessed man you wanna live with...I would never have left  you for a single day...I thought and shook my head feeling her gaze  still fixed on mine...

"Mom Dad mera intezar kar rahay hain  Suhana...Mujhe abh Dad k business main unh ki help karni hogi" I  explained but that pout was still there...

"Will you miss me??" Tears were now visible in her eyes

"Too  much...mujhe apni best friend k saath rehne ki adaat jo ho gaye  hai...abh jab koi mujhe subah jaganay wala nahin hoga...mujhse larne  wala nahin hoga...mujhe sunanane wala nahin hoga...tau main kaise rahoon  ga? haan???" I said trying to hide my smile...she looked at me with a  sad face and then frown as i think, my words got registered in her mind  in a slow pace

"kia...main bus tumhain dant-ti or tumse larti  hoon...iss liye tum mujhe miss karo gay" I giggled as she tried to push  me away..."Go away Kashyap" but i kept my grip tight around her and  pulled her more closer...

"Suhana...us daant or laraiye k peeche  chupi care ko miss karoon ga na main yaar..." And she just hold my shirt  tightly, again putting her head on my chest

"I will miss you  Ishaan..." She said once in a slow voice...and then again and again...My  heart was feeling jumpy just thinking that she will miss me...and soon I  heard a small snoring voice and God...she was sleeping on my chest...

I didn't have the heart to push her away right now...but I have to do that

"In  sometime" I told myself and my eyes fixed on her angelic face which was  just few inches away from mine and i caressed her hairs with my  fingers...Not remembering exactly when I went to sleep

My eyes flutter and I tried to adjust them to the beams of the sun peeping in the room through the window.

Rubbing  my eyes, I tried to move up still droopy only to felt a little weight  on my chest that stopped me to move. I look down quite observant now and  saw her sleeping on my chest, just like the way just went to sleep  hugging me last night...A small smile played on my lips

Well If I  have to leave, I will surly gonna cherish this night...I keep looking  at her for sometime, absorbing her serene beauty, imprinting that into  my mind...when a thought stroke my brain

"What will she think if  she wake up just now...Wo hoosh main nahin thi likin main tau tha  na...kia wo iss ka kuch galat matlab nikalay gi??? Or kia iss baat se  hamari dosti pe farak par sakta hain..." These thoughts make me feel  vomited...I don't wanna bring any other awkward moment in our  friendship...so carefully, I lift her face up and moved my body away  from under her and making her lay...I got up from the bed, and giving  her a last look...left her room...

Thankfully she didn't ask  about that when she came out from the room after freshnen up and saying  me good morning, went to kitchen to make breakfast...Seriously, I was  seated with a batted heart flipping through the channels till she was in  the room...but feeling no change in her tone, I felt relaxed...But my  mind was now working in another direction...

The way she  break-down last night...was that NORMAL...like a friend reaction who is  about to loose her friend...but then she isn't...its just the matter of a  year and then would be back to Dehradun, Our hometown. I will be there  and we will be friends once again.

But If it was a reaction that  was for someone other than a friend...and IF, she is confused, I am  gonna give it a try...I am gonna push her for once...For once to think  about me in the way I think about her...and even if she is not  confused...I have to do that just in a way that I willn't loose my  friendship or her...And I had a plan...

She found me with a grin face when she came out to call me for breakfast...I looked up at her...and thought...

Surly, Loosing her isn't even a option here...


Tumhe Neend Aayegi Abh Na Mere Bin
Mujhe Hai Yakeen Aisa Aayega Ek Din
Khuli Teri Zulfoon Mein Soya Rahoonga
Tere Hi Khayaloon Mein Khoya Rahoonga
Kabhi Gaur Se Meri Aankhon Mein Dekho
Meri Jaan Tumhara Hi Chehra Chupa Hai
 Haan, Mujhe Raat Din Bas Mujhe Chahati Ho
Kaho, Na Kaho Mujhko Sabh Kuch Pata Hai



Two  days later...we all friends went to college to get some of our  documents...Sid was now having two black eyes instead of one and all  thanx to my superb mates...I didn't even have to touch a finger to  him...God!!! Life is gonna be boring without my friends...We planned to  go out to beach for the last time as a group...And this was the chance  for me to give it a last chance...

I pulled Pooja out from the  group and tell her my plan...after a few bribes, she finally agreed but  we both barely got a chance to implement it when we get to beach...But  seems like, luck was on my side...

On our way back, we all  stopped on a fast food resturant to have some snacks...We guys placed  the orders while girls went inside the ladies room to fresh up there  ruined faces from the beach. I placed my order and just got to a side  when my phone buzzed...Seeing Pooja's name...I quickly excused myself  from my group and get out to a quiet corner taking fast steps without  saying a word...

"Its so sad na Suhana...hamara group abh khatam  ho jaye ga" Pooja was saying to Suhana on the otherside of the line...I  think she had hide her mobile somewhere

"Yup...I am gonna miss this fun" Suhana replied...

"Me  too" Pooja answered... "Patah nahin sub kahan kahan chalay jayein  gay...apnay careers k chakar main...But tum or Ishaan tau saath hogay na  agay bhi...tum donon best friends tau agay bhi best friends he raho gay  na"

My heart was beating furiously hearing this conversation...

"Patah  nahin Pooja...We were hardly friends before I came to delhi..." Suhana  replied. My heart melted with her tone...If only i had known how  blissful this friendship was back then...we would have been friends from  the start...

"Really...That's a news...tum donon ko saath dekh k  tau lagta hai k patah nahin kab se aik doosre k saath hoo" Pooja said  in a wondering voice...

Suhana kept quiet in answer...well Pooja again started

"Waise Suhana...aik baat poochon...mind tau nahi karo ge na??"

"Nahi..."

"Ummm...Kia  tumne kabhi Ishaan k bare main romantically feel kia hai??..." Pooja  stopped...I think, must be Suhana's shocked face stopped her...

"Matlab kia hai iska??" Suhana's uncertain voice boomed in my ears

"I  meant k Ishaan good looking hai, college ka sab se famous larka hai,  sincere or helpful hai...or tau aur tumhara best friend hai...You both  know eachother much better than anyone else...Tau kia tumhain kabhi ye  nahin laga k you both can get together...I mean as a couple" Oh someone  need to pump my heart as it was refusing to beat naturally...tooo  anxious, tooo excited...

"Mujhe...I mean hum sab ko lagta tha k  one day you would be the star couple of our group...Tum dono aik doosre  ko compliment karte hoo...Acche lagte hoo...and if I am right, I think  Ishaan bhi tumhain pasand karta hai" Oh my God!!! this girl...I am gonna  kill her...

I just asked her to plant a nagging thought in Suhana's mind but here, she is opening my secrets...

"He just like me as a friend Pooja...You are seeing more into the things..." Suhana replied confidently...

"May  be...May be it was just my eyes who saw and witnessed his puppy dog  face whenever you will go out with Sid...may be it was just my  imagination when I see his hurt eyes whenever you will turn around from  him and went up to greet Sid..." Pooja said that in a strong voice...

"I  am too in love Suhana or mujhe yeh feeling pehchanany main dhoka nahin  howa..." that was the last line I heard before the call was cut...

Back  home, she was seemed to be in deep thoughts...She gave me a look that  get me goosebumps on my body that day...Something seriously was going on  in her mind...and I was getting crazy day by day thinking of  it...hopefully Pooja words had left a mark...instead of leaving a doubt  in her mind regarding our friendship

I asked Smita to put an ad  on college notice board for a female paying guest who could accompany  Suhana but next day, Smita told me that that ad was torn into pieces by  Suhana

When I asked her, she replied in a stern tone

"No, I  don't wanna share this apartment with anyone...Yeh hamara apartment hai  and I willn't let anyone take your place till I am here" and she rushed  into her room...and that give me a lil hope...of me and her...and our  future...

One week passed and only 4 more days were left for me  to be in the same city as her...We were having good time...She was  taking her classes in the morning and in home, to look normal, she would  spend either cooking, or watching movies with me...We would stay up  till late night and play cards or a board game while sharing some  snacks...it was fun... but still she didn't made a move...

Disappointingly, I put the thought and my feelings aside and enjoyed this flavour of my friendship...

Finally,  the day came when I had to go...Half-heartedly, I packed my bag,  putting all my essentials with me...there are many things that i  couldn't take with me right now...but will come later and collect  that...It was still early in the morning as i have a train to catch at 8  and I still have a little packing left to do...Mom asked me last night  to be prepared and put alarm so i don't miss that train...but it was so  much fun when my friends surprised me last night and stay till late...

"Suhana...meri tickets rakh di hain na?" I asked as i put few of my books and packed my laptop in the bag...

"Ha,,,haan...wo  tumahre ...bag ki front pocket main hai" her stammering voice came from  my beind...My face fell hearing her and I turned around to look at  her...she was standing in her yellow night suit...playing with her  fingers

"Suhana..." I took her name and went ahead to hug her

"Kia howa??" I asked still hugging her...her arms too come around me as her nose dig into my shoulder

"How will I stay alone Ishaan...I will miss you" She said in a teary tone

"Owww...I will miss you too...or maine kaha tha k paying guest rakh letay hain" I rubbed her back to comfort her...

"Hum paying huest rakh tau letay but wo meri best friend tau na hoti na..." She replied...and she sounded too cute...

"Don't worry best friend" I break the hug but still kept her in my arms and looked at her face...

"Main  beech veech main ata rahoon ga tumhain satanay..." I tried to crack a  joke when a tear roll down her eyes and I again have to hug her...

"Tum mujhe station choorne nahin aa rahi" I asked but her head shook...

"Kyun??" I wanted to see her there...waving me good bye...

"Main tumhain jatay howay nahi dekh sakoon gi" She replied and my heart was swell with her words...

I  bid her bye half-heartedly and left for Station with Amit...We took my  luggage to the entrace when a guard ask me for my ticket and to my  surprise, it was missing

"Suhana nay bola tha k us nay rakhi hai" I  said checking the pockets while Amit checked in the other bag but no  use...Confused we went to ticket counter to get another, but the whole  train was already full...No chance today...

We come back  home...The train was gone...But i need some answers now...Suhana must be  in college so I thought to get in the apartment to wait for her...We use  to hide the key under the welcome matt but it didn't work...

I turn the knob and found that open...

"Suhana  is so careless...pagal..." I mumbled and get inside only to found her  curled up in the corner of a sofa, hiding her face in between her legs,  sniffing...Scared I reached to her with quick steps and got down on my  knees while putting my hands on her...

"Suhana...Kia howa" hearing  my voice, her head jerked up and tears were rolling down...This scene  seems to familiar...just like the time I found her when Sid broke her  heart...But this time...

"Ishaan" She looked at my face and next instant hugged me tightly...

I was taken back by her reaction but hold her as she started crying badly...

"Ishaan...Please...do.o..n...don't...le...a ...ve me" She said crying...

"Suhana...Howa kia hai..." I was super confused...

"Please  mujhe kabhi choor k na jana...I can't live without you" And the way she  said that, I quickly withdraw her from me and cupped her face

"Kyun..."  she looked at me with hollow eyes..."kyun tum mere bina nahin reh  sakti??" I asked, hoping to get the reply, I so wanna wish...

"Kyun  ke...Kyunki" she started looking away from my face but this was  it...Either this moment or never...My grip around her face tightened and  i made her look at me...

"Kyunki kia???" I said in a soft lovable whisper

"I love you Ishaan" and that was IT...the moment i was waiting from so long...

"I  love you Ishaan...i love you so much" she repeated again and again...  And i smiled and moved forward to kiss her cheek...keeping my lips  lingered a lil more than needed and nuzzled her...

"I love you  too Suhana..." I replied with all the love that was stored in my heart  for her...She literally trembled feeling my breath striking her neck and  pulled away...putting a facade of anger

"Then how could you do  that...how could you plan to leave me all alone here...kia yehi tumhara  pyar hai...agar maine gusse main tumhari ticket phar na deen hoti  tau..."

"Kia?" my shocked expression tell her than she said more than necessary as she bit her lower lip...

"Tumne meri ticket phar di??" And after a moment, she nod...

"But phir mujhe laga...k ticket pharne se kia hota hai...tum nayee ticket ley lo gay..."

"Lucky for you madam..." I replied with a naughty expression... "Poori train already fill thi"

"Lucky  for me kyun...It was your good luck...Pooja told me how you use to roam  around with a puppy look before" she avoided taking Sid name...her  hands grabbed my shirt

"I really need to get Pooja for that..." I  replied...unaware of the fact that how close we were...her whole body  was brushing against mine...her face just a few inches away...her eyes  fixed on my jaw or cheek, I can't say but her trembling lips, surly give  an indication that she was as much aware of this situation as me...A  desire burned up in my body to feel her...to taste her...I have been  practicing control from a long time, but after her confession,  Resistance is a word hard to think

The hand which was cupping her  face first, softly moved around her neck and I pulled her a lil  forward...Not knowing how she will feel about my action, I called her  name in a way of a question...

Her eyes look up in mine  momentarily before she moved forward and placed a light peck on my lips  and move back with blushed face...and that was all the indication I  needed to crush my mouth against her...I sucked her lower lips, and Oh  sweet!!! How sweet and honey coated that tasted...My innerself was shook  with a pool of emotions as we taste each other...her lips were as  aggressive running on mine, as mine were working on her...We tasted,  nibbled and explored eachother to the extent our breath allowed and was  about to draw apart when my cell phone buzzed...

Without caring to see, who is the caller, i picked it up...allowing Suhana to get sometime to compose herself...

"Ishaan...Tum train main beth gaye?" My mom asked in a worried tone...NOW WHAT SHOULD I SAY...

"Nahin mom...I missed the train" I said, passing a look to Suhana who turn her face away blushing...

"I knew it...mujhe patah tha k aise he hoga...raat ko late soye hogay aur..."

Ok  let my mom talk and take out her anger...I missed the train but how can  I tell her that now, My life's train is back on the track of a happy  journey...


Haan, Karoon Kya Mujhe Tum Bataati Nahin Ho
Chupati Ho Mujhse Ye Tumhari Khataa Hai
Haan, Mujhe Raat Din Bas Mujhe Chahati Ho
Haan, Mujhe Raat Din Bas Mujhe Chahati Ho
Mmm Hmm Hmm
Hey Hey La La La...





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i know it was damn boring but still...I need comments even criticized ones will work...



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Pyar Ko Ho Janay Do
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Pyar Ko Ho Janay Do
Pyar Main Kho Janay Do
Aitebar Kiss Ka Hai
Intezar Kiss Ka Hai
Abhi Na Howa Tau Phir Kabhi Nahin Kabhi Nahi



Suhana  looked around standing in the middle of the living room, to see the  emptiness that filled her house. Just few minutes back, this house was  filled with chatters, giggles, laughs and now, just in a matter of few  seconds, this silence take place. She sigh as she sit on the sofa with a  thump. Just few days back, she was in her village, surrounded by her  friends who wouldn't leave a chance to tease her, to make her blush with  the name of her to-be spouse who was now her very own husband. She was a  girl who was looking up to her coming life with those dreams which were  extremely especial for her. That day came, when she had to get married  to the man, which was choose for her by her parents and destiny. Her  father's words still ring in her mind. "Aj kal tau accha larka milna hi  itna mushkil hai...uspe itna accha parivar...Meri betiya bohut bhagoon  wali hai" And she smiled. For sure, her father was so right.

She  was the only daughter of Mr & Mrs Siddharth Bajpai who were well  respected in the Village. But when the villagers still follow the old  tradition to think of a girl just as a machine who was born to give  babies, nothing else and Education is strictly a No-No for them and boys  were the only one's who were preferred, she can't thank God enough to  bless her with such nice parents who love and support her all there  life. Going against the wishes of the villagers and even there family  members which also include her chachu, they allow her to study and  complete her bachelors in fine arts as per her wish but her mother also  trained her in house-hold stuff. And now, they choosed this amazing man  for whom her wishes, her dreams, her self-respect, her decision matter  the most.

They have been married for a week now and was settled  in Delhi city. Ishaan's small family stayed with her for a week, making  her comfortable with the environment around while completing all the  traditions. His sisters Sanjana and Ishika accepted her as a sister and  adored her as a sister-in-law. They both took her out into the malls,  cafe's, hotels to get her accustomed with the life of a city and no  matter how much she has already read about these things in novels,  magazines & books,reading this and seeing this was completely a  different experience.

Ishaan was driving back towards his small  house after biding bye to his family who just left back for America. He  himself was a USA return and now settled himself in Delhi as he started  his own business of printing in here. His parents themselves were back  from the same village as Suhana but later moved out from there in search  of a better future and was on a visit to the village to refresh some of  old memories when they saw her and asked her for him from her parents.  He still remember how much excited Sanjana and Ishika sounded when both  of them get back from the tour of village and filled him with her  description who perticularly played the role of a guide for these NRI  girls being the only girl who can speak english in the whole village.  "Bhai, she was so beautiful...Awww...Mummye and Dad too liked her" Sanjana  squealed. "And Unlike other village girls, she is well-educated and so  well-mannered...am so excited just with the thought that she can be our  bhabhi" Ishika chimed in as the both girls hug and showed Ishaan some of  the pics, they took. Ishaan felt his breath caught for a moment seeing  that village beauty and silently cursed his luck while sitting in that  small room of the mud house as why the hell he preferred to miss the  tour of the village that day. His parents came later and asked his  permission that if they could arrange his marriage and he happily agreed  and till now, that was the best decision of his life.


pyaar ke bich min hum nahi aayenge
jis taraf le chala dil chale jaayenge
chain sa gaya yuun laga dil gaya
abhi na gaya toh phir kabhi nahi kabhi nahi
pyaar ko ho jaane do, pyaar mein kho jaane do
aitbaar kisaka hai, intjaar kiska hai
abhi na huwa toh phir kabhi nahi kabhi nahi
pyaar ko ho jaane do, pyaar mein kho jaane do


Ishaan  while playing with his keys, get inside the house and closing the door  turn around only to be left spell bounded. There was sitting the most  angelic face lady who's charms has work there magic on him and his  heart. She was sitting on the sofa, leaning her head at the back and her  eyes were closed. She was wearing the beautiful purple sari having gold  work on that. The light jewellery which include a pendent, he gave to  her on there wedding night plus her magalsutra were gracefully placed  against her neck and light dangling gold ear-rings were adding a  finality to it. Two gold bangles in one hand and a nice bracelet, in  another. The henna print on her hand was still visible enough to approve  her as newly wedded girl. Ishaan was in daze of her looks. "She is  beautiful" he said taking a deep breath. He hardly got any time to spend  with her in last week as all the time Sanjana and Ishika would be glued  to her saying we need to show bhabhi this, we need to take our bhabhi  out for shopping. No matter how irritating her sisters were, he loved  that they accepted Suhana from there heart.

Still Admiring her,  Ishaan moved towards her when Suhana open her eyes, hearing the foot steps  and get up. "App aa gaye" She said with a little nervousness. "Sub kam  theek se ho gaya?"She asked as Ishaan sit on the sofa, shooing naughty  thoughts from his mind.LOL.  "Haan sub sahi se ho gaya..." Ishaan replied in his american accent.  "Main aj khanay main kia banaoon??" She asked further, still standing  beside him. "Ummm" He wasn't in mood to eat at home. Damn from a week he  was planning to take her out on dinner but someone or other would have  to fulfill a ritual or would have to need Suhana for one thing or  another. But right now, this EMPTY HOUSE, seems like heaven. "Kuch  bhi...jo tumhara dil chahay" Ishaan replied with a smile and she left for  the kitchen as if just waiting for his answer to run away. Getting into  the kitchen, she took a deep breath. "Hey baba g...janay kyun inh k  saath ghar pe akele honay main kuch irsha mehsoos ho rahi hai...plz plz  meri madad kariye ga" She kissed her entwined fingers and tucking her  sari's pallu in her waist, she get on to make a meal, that will take a  huge amount of time so that can keep her occupied.LOL(bechari...anticipation dekhoROFL)

Ishaan  went into his room and looked around. There was placed the merciless  stupid couch that he was using in the night to sleep on from the last  one week. He knew Suhana was scared and he didn't wanna take a step ahead  till she wasn't comfortable with him. And no matter how fast he want  that awkwardness to leave the house, he wasn't given time to get close  to her. But now, its all his territory. He was just happy even  with the  thought that now Suhana's full attention will be on him. He switch on  the small LCD that was stick to the wall in his room to pass on the time  till Suhana will be done with the food.

An hour passed on and no  news from Suhana. Not a single voice. He was now getting irritated and  flipped through channels again and again, but when that doesn't seem to  satisfy him, he closed it and get up to have a look on what's going on  in the kitchen.

Suhana was busy. Too much busy to notice Ishaan  around. Two pots with closed lids were placed on the fire and Suhana was  busy in making batter for cake, she planned to serve as dessert later  on. She washed her hands and turn towards the stove, checking in the  pots. One of the two things were done so she turn off a burner and turn  the second one low and was back to her batter, mixing it with the help  of the spoon. Ishaan was looking at her with desire. Her bare waist was  now more visible the way she tucked it. She dipped her finger in to  taste the sugar and licked it. "mmmhhh" she moaned in pleasure and that  was the last straw of patience for Ishaan. He moved towards her with  quick steps as she again dipped her finger in batter and grab her hand  just before it can reach her mouth. Suhana looked up at him with shocked  eyes. "App..." She was just able to say that when Ishaan moved forward  his face towards her finger filled with batter and licked it, making  Suhana tremble.


mujhako aankhon se dil mein utar jaane do
kuchh bigad jaane do kuchh sawar jaane do
ik bahaana bane ik fasaana bane
abhi na bana toh phir kabhi nahi kabhi nahi
pyaar ko ho jaane do, pyaar mein kho jaane do
aitbaar kisaka hai, intjaar kiska hai
abhi na huwa toh phir kabhi nahi kabhi nahi
pyaar ko ho jaane do





(OK  now jaya...your idea partner and this part is for you :P) Suhana take a  deep breath as her body tremble feeling his seductive tongue movement on  her finger. Just a touch, and she felt her legs giving away there  support. Ishaan felt the passion arising in himself and also noticed her  body shuddered with his touch. He felt her moving back taking a slow  step when his hand slowly came around her slender waist. His fingers  moved around it in there own rhythm as if playing an instrument and  settling themselves at her back pulled her to himself as her body hit  his. With the sudden moment, her silky hairs fall on his face, He closed  his eyes as he inhaled the intoxicant smell of the shampoo mixed with  the smell of her, making it more divine. Suhana's heart was beating too  furiously in her throat with there closeness. Ishaan nuzzled her neck  still with his closed eyes. Suhana's eyelids too started to drop feeling  his nose tracing pattern on her long neck. His one hand was still  holding her while, the other one came around to untuck her pallu from  around her waist. One soft pull and it was out from her waist grip. She  felt the soft movement of her pallu run around her. Ishaan hand caught  hold of her hand which was now strongly tied into a fist, trying to hold  back. His fingers now started there torture out there as he softly  traced her milky hand upwards with the help of them. Suhana felt her  world turn around with his heart-touching movements. His fingers tracing  her arm, his nose tracing her neck, his body close to hers. She was  feeling short of breath. Ishaan smiled slowly as his hand came up and  dropped the pallu of her sari from her shoulder that exposed her a  little. She was feeling extremely shy and wanted to hide herself  somewhere when Ishaan moved her head up, looking straight into her eyes.  His thumb traced her shaking lips as she bit them. "Shhh" he said softly  trying to stop her bitting them and as she look up at him, he close the  distance between there faces.

"Ishaan..." Ishaan felt a soft touch  on his shoulder. Someone was poking him but leaving the thought beside  he didn't dare move his face aside and keep on moving forward to capture  her luscious lips in the hold of him. Suhana looked at him with weird  expression. It seems like he was having the time of his life in his  sleep. "Ishaan...Please uth jayeie...Khana tayar hai" Suhana again said  but when he didn't get up she look at him with a confuse look and her  eyes got a look of the glass half-filled with water beside the bed. She  again look back at hi, giving a last try but when he didn't get up, she  caught hold of the glass and sprinkle few water drops on his face which  wake him up. He look around with dazed eyes and found Suhana standing  infront of his with a frowing look. "Tum wahan kia kar rahi hoo..." He  asked slowly as still he was lost in his dream. That dream was too real  to feel for him. "Matlab?" Suhana asked raising her brows. But now he  realized that it was all a dream. "Damn" he cursed under his breath as  he came to reality and shake his head. How he wished that its all would  have been real. "Khana laga doon..." Suhana asked once gain. "haan laga  doo..." Ishaan said shooing her away and raising her shoulders, she left.  Ishaan get up and went straight to ashroom to splash some water on his  face so he can control himself. Surly the cold water provide him enough  strength to bare the torture he is having now-ad-days by seeing his sexy  wife infront of him 24/7 but still he couldn't touch her. He know she  need time and that's all can happen if she trust him enough to share  herself with him. Trust is the base of each relationship and to start  this relationship, Ishaan decided that he would start slowly.

He  took hold of the chair as Suhana served him the dinner. He said a small  thank you and tore a bite of roti and dipped it in tasty butter chicken.  "Mmm" He made a sound that truly indicated how mouth-watering the taste  was. Suddenly his own moan made him remember the dream and a flash of  Suhana moaning while licking her fingers run in his mind. He looked up  straightly at her who was chewing her food, but feeling his gaze, look  up with a tensed face. She gulped down her saliva as she asked. "Accha  nahin bana??" Her eyes showing dismay when Ishaan got that his action  give her a wrong signal. He smiled and noded in NO.. "Bohut accha bana  hai..." A sweet smile played on her lips as she heard that and get back  to chew her food with a slight blush on her cheeks. Ishaan adored her.  Simple things and simplest gestures of LOVE. That's what she want, and  that's what he is gonna give her. After finishing up with the food,  Ishaan helped her in cleaning the table and as she washed the dishes, he  helped in wiping them. Though Suhana argue, but Ishaan was adamant. When  they finished off with the kitchen chores, Suhana was drying her hands  with a towel. "Suhana...Mere saath bahir walk pe chalo gi..." He asked  out from the blue. Suhana looked at him and seeing his raising brows and  blinking eyes, she can't help but smile. "Zaroor" and they made there  way to the door.

They walk slowly, side by side. Ishaan's hand  were tuck in his pant pockets while Suhana was rubbing her hands. The  days were awfully hot in this month of April, but the nights, were still  a lil chilly. The silence between them seems like a permanent thing  hanging and more than anything, Ishaan was not liking it at all. Her  voice was so sweet that it felt like honey dripping from her soft lips.  Ishaan don't mind hearing them each second of his coming life, If just it  means, that this awkwardness and this silence is not gonna take a place  in there life. Quite opposite to those men who complain that there  wives talk too much, rarely giving them a chance to talk, he was ready  to hear her out as more than words, he will let his actions speak his  desires. As on cue, A stone came in between her way and her heel fitted  foot turned a bit. "Owww" she stumbled and took hold of his hand for  support. He looked at her quickly and supported her. "Tum theek hoo..."  his consent made her smile as she nod. Getting out from there lane, they  saw a small park filled with plants and tress. Few distant bulb were On  providing enough light for them. Few couples were out for stride just  like them. They too join them inside and take two rounds of the park.  Now a small mud hump caught her heel and she again loosed her balance.  "I think, agay se main raat ko kabhi heels pehen k na nikloon..." Suhana  mumbled feeling bad as this was the first time she was out on a walk  with her husband. She was newly wed so according to her village rules,  Girls should keep on dressing up till few days of there marriage as a  sign to show themselves newly wedded and wearing heels were a part of  it. With her constant tumbling with it, he must be thinking what a  clumsy wife he got. Ishaan smile seeing her babbling and took hold of her  hand. Suhana looked up at him as his hand entwined his fingers with  her's. "I promise, main girne nahin doon ga" His eyes spoke the truth  and she trusted him instantly. Still holding her hand, he lead  themselves back to there home.

It was the first step Ishaan took  to get her comfortable with eachother. That night, though Suhana  regretted when Ishaan turn to the couch with his pillow and comfortor.  "App bed pe sou jayein...Main doosre room main chali jati hoon" Suhana  asked sensibly. That couch wasn't suitable enough to sleep on and she  knew, he wasn't comfortable with it. Everyone left so they have a spare  room in there home. "nahin...Tum bed pe sou...main theek hoon" Ishaan  replied. He can't bare the thought to not be even able to stay this  close to her. She was in this room, his room, their room. This thought  was enough to put him to sleep. "nahin main chali jati hoon" She took  hold of her pillow when Ishaan replied in a strong voice. "Nahin, tum  nahin ja rahi...Main couch pe theek hoon...or waise bhi, subah maid aye  gi cleaning k liye...Humain alag alag rooms main dekhay gi tau ye sahi  nahin hai" Ishaan made up an excuse. Suhana thought over it for a minute  and nodded. Ishaan went to the couch and lay down after putting the  pillow and covered himself up, looking her way as she closed the lights  of the room and lay down. Her presence in these few days have made a  huge difference on him. Even they aren't sharing a bed, but just the  feeling that she is nearby, he can smell her in the air around was  providing calm to his jumpy heart.

Ishaan was going to his  printing press as machines were getting installed and paint was going  on. He was going to start this business on a small level and already he  had got an assignment to print pamphlets to promote a school of one of  his friend. He was happy with that and knew that more work is gonna come  his way. He has hired two-three workers for the chores and would be  back home in the evening till 5. He would help Suhana in cooking,  cleaning, maintaining the house. "Tum ghar main reh k bore nahin ho  jati?" He asked few days later. "Ho jati hoon...likin phir main yahan  zyada kuch janti bhi tau nahin" She replied honestly. "Ok...Tau phir kal  hum shopping pe chalain gay...Tum iss ghar ko decorate karne k liye  kuch cheezain layna or saath he saath main tumhain yahan kareeb ki  market bhi dikha doon ga...so agar tumhain kuch chahiye ho, or main  available na hoon, tau tum ja sakti hoo" He wanted to make her  independent. She was a strong girl, he knew that. That's why she was the  only girl in her village that hold a bechelor's degree but he don't  want to let her be depending on someone, even if its him. "OK" Suhana  agreed. They just settled themselves on the sofa when Ishaan cell rings  and seeing the caller, he got a smile and pick it up. "Hey little  sis...How are you?" "Great bhai...you tell me how are you and your  married life..." Sanjana voice was naughty that made Ishaan smirk. Before  he can answer, he heard Ishika shouting in the back. "How is  bhabhi...Ask him na" He look up at Suhana who sipped the tea and was  looking at him. "Sanjana...We are fine and so our married life...and  Ishika...your bhabhi too" He said the last part a little louder that  made the girls laugh on the other side. "Great...OK, Hold on...let me  get this call on speaker" Sanjana said and for few seconds, Ishaan just  heard his sister chattering and finally Sanjana spoke. "Yeah...Its  done...So bhai, howz your work going on...settled well in delhi?"  Ishika asked this time. "Yeah Ishika...Everything going on perfect"  Ishaan replied. "But bhai, it is not like that you are giving all the  time to your work, making bhabhi get bored in the house all  alone...right?" Sanjana consent for her bhabhi really made Ishaan happy.  Just few days they spend together, and all right now they are thinking  about is that there brother is not ignoring there bhabhi. "Yeah yeah  Sanjana...it is not like that...Come on, you can confirm this from your  bhabhi" He said sweetly as bhabhi word sounds so sweet to him hearing it  from his sisters. Ishaan handover the phone to Suhana, who take it with a  warm smile and get on. "Hello" She said and them for a moment, she felt  like a bomb explode in her ear as she pulled the phone a little away  from her ear as the girls squeal "Hey bhabhi...How are you? howz your  life...You feeling OK...you settled well in the city?" They both started  on with these question that made Suhana laugh and that was the first  time, Ishaan saw her laughing from her heart. What a beautiful sight. He  thought sipping his tea and looking at her from above the rim of his  cup. "Hold on...1st, I am fine...2nd life is great...3rd...??"  Shethought what the 3rd question was but leave it. "Never mind, I loved  this city and we are well settled now..." Ishika and Sanjana felt  relieved. "Ummm...Bhabhi can you please get away from bhai?" Sanjana asked  a moment later. Suhana twitched her lips and look p and with an excusing  look get up, and went up to her room. "OK, I am alone now..." Suhana  said as she slightly close the door behind heself. Ishaan didn't like the  way she left but he knew, it must be his sister's plan. "Ishika...You  ask na..." Sanjana murmered. "No, You should...You are equal to her  age...I am younger, it feels awkward to ask this" Ishika said back in a  serious tone. Suhana frown on the other side and not taking it anymore,  she said. "Girls, please spill the beans...?" She asked. "Hmmm...Bhabhi,  did you guys plan to go on your honeymoon...Its just we are asking out  of curiosity" Sanjana asked with an apologizing tone. Suhana felt loose of  words. From all the things after her marriage, the one thing she herself  was looking for was there honeymoon but Ishaan didn't mention it yet. In  the past few days, they have created a very nice relationship. Ishaan  was supportive and nice man and somewhere or another, she started having  feeling for this man, who was unknown to her just before there wedding.  Unlike most guys, she had heard from her friends, he didn't try to make  a move towards her, making it clear that he wasn't after there physical  relationship. He was working on the emotional one first and she  respected him alot for this. "Bhabhi...????" Ishika voice boomed in her  ears as she was lost in her thoughts. "Yeah...NO ... Nothing decided  yet...Your bhai is a little busy with his work..." Suhana said as of  informing herself too. "Its not done..." Sanjana said with a stern tone.  "Totally not..." Ishika agreed. "We will talk to him...No actually Mom  is gonna talk to him" Sanjana said but when Suhana tried to stop them, they  didn't listen. Defeatingly, Suhana came out from the room and after  giving the phone back to Ishaan, she left to the kitchen. GOD!! its so  embarrassing that her sister-in-laws and mother-in-law are planning her  honeymoon with her husband.

Next day Ishaan and Suhana went on to  shopping together. Ishaan keep holding her hand as they move from one  shop to another inside the mall and didn't leave it until necessary. He  made Suhana buy a sari of his choice and allow her to choose two of  her's. In between Ishaan excused himself for a couple of minutes while  she was sitting in the sari shop and came back with a sweet smile on his  lips but didn't say anything. He pay the money as they get out from the  shop and made there way out, but he stopped in between, looking at  something that caught his eye. Suhana looked up to see him looking on the  displayed lingerie's of a innerwear store. It was a beautiful white  silk one which was covering the body of the statue till its mid-thighs.  Suhana looked away in embarrassment as her cheeks flushed with the view  but then she found many men, accompanying there women inside that shop.  Ishaan felt her face shifting away and too look away. No matter what he  wish, he don't want to make her feel conscious. So giving a tight smile,  he lead themselves out from the mall. And getting back home, he took a  long cold shower that can put his hormones on peace.


aajkal phir kabhi phir kabhi baad mein
baat reh jaayegi yaad hi yaad mein
ho jo nahi hai kahaan jo nahi hai kiya
abhi na kiya toh phir kabhi nahi kabhi nahi
la la la la... hmm hmm hmm... la la la la...
la la la la...



Ishaan  planned to go on a 5 day honeymoon trip to Manali. He make reservations  with a help of a traveling agency which provide convince to look around  in the city and give a detail tour. He was sure Suhana will love to move  around and weather out there would be perfect for their honeymoon. He  wrap up his work quickly and get ready to go after 4 days. Suhana was  excited as well anxious about there honeymoon. She herself was loving  his company but knew, they can't stay like this forever. He was waiting  for her cue and now, she trust him enough to get on with there lives as  ONE.

The trip to Manali was a beautiful journey. In the bus trip,  they met many newly wedded couples and instantly create a sweet bond  with them. Ishaan loved it when Suhana fall asleep on his shoulder and was  holding his hand throughout as if she fear to loose him. and that give  him enough hope that this trip is gonna be one of the best trips of his  life.

They reached Manali late in the night. The couples took out  there bags and went to reception and getting there room keys, make  there way towards there rooms. Ishaan Suhana open there room door only to  be left spell bound. They didn't knew that the honeymoon package  includes these benefits too like burning candled room and on bed, rose  petals were spread. A wine bottle was chilling on a side table and two  glasses were placed beside. Dim lights of the room were on and that  flowered air-freshner was making it more romantic. Ishaan's first concern  was that Suhana willn't mis-trust him on this as it wasn't his plan but  hearing the loud gasps of the other couples who just opened there room  door, made it clear that it was a gift from there travelling agency.  Suhana looked up at him in acknowledgment as if saying  DONT-WORRY-I-GOT-IT...and Ishaan was not more than thankful to her.

They  get inside and Ishaan went to take a quick shower as Suhana took out  there nightwears. She handed Ishaan his towel and night suit that include  a trouser and a vest like usual. Ishaan came out with his wet hairs, but  before he can look at Suhana, she rushed inside, not giving him a  chance. He felt strange at her behavior but shook the thought away and  look around the room. There was no couch or sofa in the room so tonight,  he planned that he would settle himself on the room. May be that's why  Suhana was feeling awkward. He thought and then decide that he will  relieve her from her uncertainty as soon as she will be out. He throw  the towel on the bed and look at the wine bottle. "A light wine willn't  hurt much...now can it" He smiled and open the bottle to pour some in a  glass. he glass just touch his lips, when the washroom door open with a  click and his gaze turn towards it and the scene infront made him forget  all about his surroundings. Suhana was standing there in a navy-blue  silk lingerie that was barely able to cover her long milky legs which  whom she just waxed yesterday. The glass moved away from his lips as his  wife was looking more intoxicated than anything he ever experienced.  Her hairs were lightly tied in a pony. Her cheeks were flushed. Her lips  trembling with anticipation. Her fingers playing with themselves. Her  legs giving away there support after she just see a glimpse of his  facial reaction as she was feeling too shy to look at him later on.  Ishaan was too lost in processing the view infront of him to say a word  or make a move and that made Suhana pretty anxious. "Maine Sanjana ko kaha  tha k ye mujhpe suit nahin kare gi...Main change kar k..." But before  she can run back into the washroom, Ishaan gripped her hand and pin her  to the wall, making her shocked. Her dressing up like this do indicate  that she is ready to take the next step of there married life. She  looked up to find his smouldering eyes digging deep into her skin and  making her shuddered. "You are looking beautiful..." He said in a  whisper barely hearable but she heard that. Her heart was pumping blood  in a double speed as his hand came around her waist, and traced up to  here half bare back. The feeling was sensational as she bit her lip,  trying to hold her emotion. Ishaan move forward and placed his lips on  her rose cheeks. Suhana try to move her face away but Ishaan didn't let  her as his lips travel down her jaw towards her throat. His hand that  was caressing her back came up to remove the band catching her hairs,  and make them easy. He nuzzled her neck as she gasp in pleasure and  smiling gave a sweet love-bite on her shoulder. His fingers traced her  hands and came up to remove the strap that was creating a barrier  between his lips and her skin. Suhana's nails digged in his shoulder  feeling the silk running down her skin and not baing it anymore, turn  around. Ishaan was high on passion. All his inner desires were coming out  from the box now. He removed her hairs from the back and placed soft  kisses out there as his hands landed on her abdominal. Suhana's breath  was getting ragged with these seductive movements of her husband. His  lips were exploring her own there own will, not leaving a place and with  each kis, she shuddered. She hissed as Ishaan bit her ear-lobe. "Tumhain  kuch chupanay ki zaroorat nahin...kyunke tum mere liye...duniya main  sub se khubsurat hoo" He whispered against her ears. He made her turned  around and not able to look up, she hugged him tightly. Ishaan hugged her  back and holding her up a little from her waist, lead her to the bed  that was ready to hear another love story. He made her lay on the bed  and get up to pull his vest off. Suhana turned on the bed in shyness  waiting for him when she felt his fingers on her feet and later felt a  cold metal against her skin. She moved her legs just to hear the musical  sound of the anklets Ishaan just put around them. "I want to hear this  music, the whole night" and with that, he took her too the heaven of  there relationship. He cherished this divine beauty and made her feel  totally loved with his kisses and soft and gentle movements. In the end,  BEAUTIFUL was the only word, Suhana can call it before she fall asleep  in the security of his arms.

The Honeymoon was as beautiful as  they wished of it to be. Ishaan and Suhana went as TWO different souls,  but came back as one. There shinning eyes, there never-ending smiles  were enough to guarantee a beautiful beginning and to ensure a superb  future. Ishaan Suhana were back from there blissful tour and dropped there  bags in there room. Ishaan look around and took a deep breath. From  tomorrow, its going to be same as before. He will be off to work but  this time, he will miss his wife like hell. These 5 days together made  them so close that even he don't see her for a second, he felt restless.  But he knew, they can't lead there life like this. He need to earn to  fulfill each of there dream. But we will see when tomorrow comes. His  eyes fall on the merciless couch that hold the memories of his  restlessness. He look at it with a side-looped smile and grinned. Suhana  noticed that and look at the couch for a moment and then back at him.  "Ishaan, kia howa?" She asked with a confused look. "Hmmm...kuch  nahin...Was just thinking...that before this bed stores most of our  happy moments, we should better teach a lesson to this devil of the  couch" and his raising brow and teasy grin was enough to make her know,  what kind of lesson, he wanna teach that couch. She was tired enough  from all the traveling but before she can argue, Ishaan hold her from her  waist and give a soulful kiss that shook her inside out. And she know,  that he know, that when he kissed her like this, she don't have the  power to say NO "You love me na..." He voice sound of a cute kid looking  for his candy...she smiled and give in to his demands as he lead her to  the couch to teach that couch a lesson and to show her, how much he  love and desire her.


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