*** Ishra OS: Fifty Shades of Scarlet *** Written by: - TopicsExpress



          

*** Ishra OS: Fifty Shades of Scarlet *** Written by: OfTheHeart Note: This is based on writers imagination n may or may not happen in the show.. He had already once experienced this feeling of love, hasnt he? Why now, then he was feeling like its his first time? Why he is so much excited, what is making him full of hopes, hopes of few found love? It was weird, he thought while sitting on his chair in his cabin, the best CEO and new Asian head. Pathetic! That was what he thought he has become, from his most respected image of Raavan Kumar the Great, to Shri Raam the lost in love Kumar! Sitting there with weird image on his laptop, watching him, giving a naughty wink, as he could do least but watch it teasing him with even its mere thought! He sighed loudly and then leaned back in his chair, and closing his eyes tried to imagine how it would be like to take it off, or rather tear it in shreds. even mere thought of which was enough to make him hard with excitement, It was such a tease, he thought, a smug smile curved his lips, just then he heard the door click and two shoes shuffling, entered, it didnt take him long to guess who it was, while the others greet confirmed the doubt. Good Morning Bhai! I am glad that you turned up early today, actually I was thinking to come there at your house... your signatures are needed here. Mihir said in one go and the looked up, when he got no response from Raman. Mihir looked at him confused and then asked, Bhai... You fine na? Raman opened his eyes at that and smiled and said, Mujhe kya hoga. I am fine. and leaned forward to take the file from Mihir and Mihir too bent forward to hand him the same when his eyes fell on his Mac and his eyes widened in shock and mouth became a full blown O! He coughed and coughed, while Raman looked up towards him only to find him staring at his Mac screen! He immediately shut the flap and fumbled with the pen and file and said embarrassed, Its not what you think... I was just... he couldnt continue, as he didnt know what to say, while he saw Mihir smiling in a creepy way and looking at him like he caught something. Its okay bhai... he said and went off before Raman could give him some piece of mind. Darn! What is okay, this yesterdays boy went off saying, Its okay he mimicked Mihir in annoyance. While he opened the flap of his Mac again to look at it little longer and sighed, exasperated. *** How can this be possible, she thought looking in mirror in disbelief, turning left and then right and then here and there, came close to it to see her reflection closely, but found nothing amiss. Why then he said that I look like his mother? I dont even have wrinkles. she mumbled and then sighed and sat on the cushioned stool, lost in his blatant proclamation. Who can I ask about it? Who is there who would tell me nothing but the truth? Amma? No... she would say that I look best, then... Mummy ji? No No... then Simmi? Mihika? Mihika!! and with that she jumped from the stool and left for her house that was just the next door. Mihika was busily talking to someone on phone, it seemed that she was tensed or rather freaking out on it, Kya bhaiya, Cant you manage one exclusive outfit? We are paying you more than you asked, please bhaiya do something... I want it within two hours!! she said in phone with finality and hung up and kept it with a bang on the table, in frustration as it looked. Ishita looked at the sight and then at the plate that was kept infront of her sister, she had not even touched it, she came forward and took one idli and forced it in Mihikas mouth, while Mihika who was totally out in thoughts got startled and then relaxed a bit seeing Ishita and then smiled and said, Akka... I was just eating na... Kya hua? You seem to be tensed? Everything alright na? Ishita asked while taking a seat next to her. Yeah! I am good, actually Akka, the problem is, Shagun... She just asked me now to arrange some dress, a gown as the one she ordered got messed up, but the condition is that it should be exclusive and novel, nothing that has been ever tried! Akka... how am I gonna manage it? Mihika said in a sad tone. Come on Mihika, you are the best manager, and you can manage anything, after all you are Mihika!! Just eat something, and everything is going to be sorted out. Dont worry, worrying only adds on to tensions. Ishita said and walked towards the kitchen and continued, I am having coffee, do you want some? Hmm... Mihika nodded. Achha Mihika... Should I wear Sari in todays function? Would it look good? I mean it wont look too much na? Ishita asked hesitantly. What are you saying? You look good in anything Akka... Mihika said simply. Nahi... woh... Mihika??... Would you tell me something? But honestly, not just to make me happy okay? Ishita hesitantly asked while pouring coffee in mugs. Mihika looked at her curiously, with knotted brows and nodded. Do I look... more than my age... now a days? Ishita said in hesitence. What?!! Mihika almost screamed astonished, Who said that? No... I mean... tell me na... Do I look older than Raman? Ishita asked looking at her sadly. What are you even saying? Kisne kaha aapse ye bakwas? Mihika asked, standing up anguished. While Ishita just looked at her complainingly with a sad pout, which was enough for Mihika to understand the whole story. Mihika smiled and sighed loudly, gulping the giggles that seemed to errupt from her stomach, seeing her Akkas sullen face. Akka... she started, yeh Jiju bhi na, she sighed at Ramans antics and at her bholi bhali Akka and continued, Jiju aapse Mazak kar rahe hain... You are most beautiful woman, sachhi. But Ishita looked at her, as if saying, I asked you na not to lie, not to exaggerate, still you are doing it. Making Mihika sigh and curse Raman and his false claims. Akka... Trust me... he doesnt mean it, Dont you see, he was just joking... Mihika said. Mihika... its okay... let it be... I know I am not beautiful, you dont have to lie for my sake you know... and with that she left. While Mihika just stood their exasperated, not knowing what to do, she dialed Mihirs number. Hello Mihir... yaar... I am stuck between your both sisters, you real sister and your rakhi sister, what should I do...? Mihika complained. No yaar... you know nah... Jiju said something to Akka and now she is sulking... and there Shagun wants me to bring her an exclusive gown for todays cocktail... how I am going to manage? Mihika said tensed. What?!! Really!! Thats surprising... I think now finally both currents are flowing in same direction. Mihika smiled in relief. Yeah... Ill try... I mean I am still trying... I think I can manage one exclusive outfit for her... naah you dont have to worry... Ill manage... okay now, I must go... bye... see you in evening... with that she hung up and sighed loudly and went off to dial next number to some more designers. *** Yeah, that peach one... yes yes... he ordered, as a dreamy smile crept on his lips while his eyes shined with unknown promises, that he was silently making to himself subconsciously, without letting it into his conscious. As the lady brought it, he couldnt help but feel the fabric against his fingers, the softness of which gave him instant goosebumps, just then when he was lost, he heard a voice like a hiss of snake, and his smile changed into a frown. His cheek bones tightened in annoyance and he closed his eyes in hope that when he will open his eyes that dark dream would end. But the pointed and taunting voice made him realize that it was there to stay. He turned away from the sight, so unholy to even spare it a vagueing glance, he ignoring everything asked the lady to pack the outfit. Seriously Raman!! I never knew that you would do me such a favor, Thanks any ways, but I shall pay you... after all its my fianc who is buying it for me. she said flauntingly. Excuse me! Raman turned towards her, clearly confused, knotting his brows he asked, What are you even talking about, dont you see I am trying to ignore your presence here? he said in annoyance. Ignore me? Come on Raman, you can do anything but ignore me! she smiled wickedly and continued, You dont have to pretend before me that I dont affect you... saying so she smirked. Dont fly too high, and by the way I dont have time to hear your stupid blabbing, I have better things to take care off. And FYI this gown is for my wife, so dont dare to dream. Raman said in a bored tone. Biwi toh main bhi hoon Raman... Shagun smirked wickedly. Biwi? Raman chuckled to gulp his anger and said clearly outraged, Tum Biwi thi, ab nahi ho, Ishita is my Wife. Is that so? Even if its that, tumhari woh Biwi, Oh sorry, Tumhari woh behenji Biwi isse nahi pehen payegi. Its backless, its made for me! Ya phir aisa toh nahi ke tum usse meri tarah banana chahte ho? she said flaunting. Tumhari tarah?!! he guffawed in disbelief, Dekhte hain... filhal tum apni fikar karo, I guess you dont even have a dress to wear tonight, how sad, woh 6 foot 2 inch tumhe ek dress nahi dila saka? Thats why you want me to buy it for you? Too bad I am not Ishita to do some silly social service. saying so he took the packet that the shopkeeper-woman handed to him and walked off with a smirk. *** Ishita was sitting in their room and was on phone when Raman entered with a packet. Mani... tum bhi Mihika ki tarah jhooth bol rahe ho... I am asking you na... cant you tell me this simple truth? her back was towards the door and her sulky tone told Raman that she was sad about something. God! Phir se ye Shani aa gaya, He shook his head in annoyance and kept the packet on the bed and cleared his throat to make his presence known. She turned towards him, her eyes were filled with unshed tears and her lips were curved downwards, was she going to cry? he thought astonished. Ishita... Kya hua? he asked in concern. Ill talk to you later. she said into phone while looking away from Raman, and hung up the call. She softly stood up and was about to go out when he held her hand and asked again with concern. Whats wrong? You dont look okay... hua kya hai? Nothing... kuch bhi nahi... she said sniffing. Achha... kuch nahi... toh phir ro kyun rahi ho? Come on Jhansi ki Rani, tumhe kya lagta hai best CEO aise hi bann gaya main? Tell me whats wrong? Kisi ne kuch kaha tumse? Simmi ne? Raman asked, while holding her on both shoulders. She nodded a No, and then looked at him and asked in little hoarse voice due to welling up emotions, Kya mai sachh mein old lagti hoon? and she sniffed once again, as a single tear rolled down her soft alabaster cheek. While Raman looked at her in utter disbelief, She took his stupid comment so much seriously!! She was crying because he said that she looks old. Why she had to be so innocent and above that such an idiot! What was he going to do of her? Silly woman! Seriously Jhansi Ki Rani!! Janta hoon ke tum kisi se nahi darti, but tum bohot badi bewakoof ho! Mere saath pichle six months se reh rahi ho, aur eight month se mujhe janti ho... and still you believed me on this topic!! He said shaking his head in disbelief. But aapne hi toh kaha tha that I look like I am your mom. she said complaining. Toh apna dimag nahi laga sakti thi? Ohh... sorry ... jo hai hi nahi woh kaise lagati... galti toh meri hi hai... tum toh mere mazak bhi nahi samajhti. he said smacking himself in head. Raman... please! Just tell me if what you said earlier is true or false. Ishita asked. Jhooth tha... mazak kar raha tha... I was just teasing you... Raman said truthfully. Sach mein? Ishita asked with a soft smile. Hmm... Raman said. So how do I look then? Ishita asked expectantly. This was not the question that he was expecting, he looked at her in surprise and then thought that after such a horrible day, she has full right to be happy. He smiled and said, You are beautiful Ishita, inside out. I was really only teasing you... I thought youd take it as joke like you have in past, but you took it so seriously. he said like he was complaining. I dont know... what happened, but I, now a days take everything seriously specially if they are related to you... she instantly looked up only to meet his surprised eyes, with her palm on her mouth, shocked and horrified on letting the secret out. What?! he was shocked would be an understatement, but he knew that probing into the matter would only worsen the situation, and least he wanted was her to be awkward around him. He made an instant choice and ignored it. Come on, ab tumhe Shagun ki Engagement mein nahi jana? Raman said. To which she nodded, as relief flooded into her, on the subject being changed. Shayad mein pehle aisa mard hoonga jo apni first wife ki engagement apni second wife ke saath enjoy karunga! he said to lighten the moment, which worked as the smile spread on her face too. She looked at him, and smiled and said, Mai bhi ready ho jati hoon and with that she started to leave. Kahan jaa rahi ho? Raman asked. Change karne... Ishita said confused. Dont tell me into another Kaanjivaram? Raman said in a mocking tone. Raman... Its epitome of elegance. Ishita said sighing. Its a cocktail party not some kalyaanam... Raman said and then forwarded a packet, Here... wear it. And no denying, just wear it now! Ishita took the packet from his hands and opened it excitedly, only to find a peach-colored gown, made of softest fabric she had ever laid her hands on. For me? she asked looking at him surprised, with a soft smile of awe on her petal lips. Nahi... mere liye. he said irritated. Now go and change. She went in as instructed by Raman. Here the bathroom was attached to their room only, so their was no difficulty, they were perfectly in their privacy. After 15 minutes she hesitantly came out, wearing the gown, but her scarlet cheeks told him a different story, she didnt looked up, rather avoided any kind of contact, whether eye or physical. Nor she said anything. What? he asked, You didnt liked it? he asked almost fearing the answer. That was the moment she looked at him, and said, Its beautiful, and it would look beautiful on anyone... but... she stopped mid way and looked away. But... but what? he asked confused. ...but... Raman... how can I wear this? Ishita said shyly. Why not? Raman asked, now annoyed. Raman... Its... Its... backless. How can I go there infront of so many people wearing it, I have never worn anything like that... aur woh bhi itne logon ke samne... she said hesitantly. While Ramans annoyance faded at her shyness. Instead of saying anything, that she was expecting, he walked towards her slowly with a secretive gait and just stood behind her, and looked at her untainted, milky white skin of her back, he reached with his hands and kept his palms on her nape, and then suddenly,seductively with a very slow and soft motion started to trail his fingers on the skin along the border of the back-line of the gown, making her squirm against his expert fingers. She had already closed her eyes, against his pleasant torture and leaned against his fingers unconsciously. While he smiled feeling her unconscious submission. He broke her trance, against his will, knowing full well that this was not the right time for towards what this was heading. Thats no problem. he whispered huskily against her ears, almost grazing his lips against her lobes and then continued, Tumhari ye Jatayein kab kaam aayengi? with that he lose opened her hairs from confines of the hair clip that was holding them into a bun. Her hair spread over her back and shoulders, covering all her supposedly visible skin. What did you think Ill let you go like this, this skin show is only for me, I have given this right to no one to see you this way. That is conserved for me, Strictly. as he said that in no nonsense tone, Ishita looked at him quite surprised at his blatant confession, and blushed revising his words. *** As they entered the venue all the news repoters rushed to them clicking their snaps, while all the guests looked at them in surprise, not one person even the wildest of wild dreams had expected to see Mr and Mrs Bhalla at Shagun and Ashoks enagagement party. Sidelining this surprise, The men were awed by the beauty of Mrs Bhalla, whom they werent quite aware off, as she seldom made any media appreance, while women were swooning over Mr Charismatic Bhalla, whose dimpled smile was making them weak in their knees. They walked in elegantly basking all the attention that sometime back was bestowed upon the couple of the evening. While Ruhi who walked in toe with her IshiMa didnt seem to leave her hand anytime, while her hold tightened on Ishitas hand when she caught sight of her Shagun Mumma and Ashok uncle. Ishita looked in the direction where Ruhi was looking and sat down on her toes to come in level with her and smiled gently at her, tugging her hair behind her ear and said, Ruhi, My choto sa bachha... Aaj Shagun Mumma ki engagement hain na? See... she is so happy, chalo ab jao aur unse milke unko congratulate karke aao... While Ruhis hold on her became strong and she looked at her silently. Go baba... see me and Papa are here only... Be my sweet angel and go... Ishita said with a soft smile. Ruhi unwillingly walked off towards where Shagun was a,d was looking at Raman and Ishita was filled jealousy. As all the media as well attention of the guest seemed to have shifted from her to that behenji of a wife of Raman. It was then she felt Ruhis presence and she looked down only to see serious Ruhi standing near her and without giving any thought she bent down and too her in her arms,Ruhi my beautiful angel, I am so happy you came. then Shagun slightly kissed her on cheek and said, Aaj Mumma bohot khush hain, pata hai kyu? kyu ki aaj mumma ki engagement ho rahi hai... aur isliye bhi kyu ki aaj unki khushi ke din unke dono bachhe present hain... Ruhi aur Adi! she smiled atRuhi. Sachh mein aap khush hain? Ruhi asked. hmm... Bohot... Jitna main pehle kabhi nahi hui thi. Shagun said smiling broadly. While Ruhi surprisingly kissed her on cheek and ran away saying, Mai bhi bohot khush hoon! *** It was almost one when they reached home, Ruhi was already asleep on Ishitas shoulder when they entered their room. Ishita softly laid her down on bed and turned to leave when Raman grabbed her hand and brought her close to him and said huskily, You were most beautiful woman their at the party... he said looking intently at her beautiful face, Now you see my choice is never gaudy... he said breaking the romantic moment. I would agree with that, your choice has really improved! Ishita said looking at him in eye with a small smile tugging at her lips. So? What are you staring at? Go and change. he said. She went off to the bathroom shaking her head, thinking, Will she ever be able to understand him? While he stood there thinking about everything he wanted to do, everything he was imagining whole day in office in his cabin staring at the screen of his Mac that had this dress on it whole time, while he sat their imagining her in it and doing lot of unsay-able things to her. He smiled at his childish behavior, and shook his head. That day is not too far, after all, when she would want him too in every way possible. For now this was enough, their little flirting and secret smiles and teasing touches here and there. He wondered, how come he never before experienced these fifty shades of Love. But never the less he was happy that it happened only with his Jhansi Ki Rani! *** Okay Thats it... I hope you liked it... Pleasse Like and leave your comments.
Posted on: Sun, 02 Nov 2014 18:19:36 +0000

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