First of all before starting the chapter I want to share a message straight from my heart -
Yesterday, I checked my account and I can't believe. I know it's a small amount of views but for me it's all your love and it's means a lot.
I know I'm not a good story teller, but IBAADAT is something which is related to my soul.
And I just want to thank you all for the 2k views, you all won't believe when I saw it, I was in tears. So thank you all 💗
I know main bhot bakwaas karti hun 😅
So now read the chapter and enjoy it.
Read till the end my sweethearts
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"Kya soch rahi hun main bhi", she said.
(What am I thinking ?).
"Mujhe sweetheart", I replied enough to no one to hear.
(About me Sweetheart).
Don't know why but these words escaped from my mouth automatically.
I blushed at my statement.
What's going on with me, then I again glanced towards her.
She was still looking outside and I kept a hand under my chin and kept my elbow on the desk.
"Still pretty.... She even made the mehroom shade look more brilliant", I muttered under my breath.
"Shreyansh", a voice came from behind and I looked at him.
"Naam tou bta bhabhi ka", aarush asked.
(Tell me her name).
"First of all she's not you bhabhi !", I corrected him, keeping my expression calm yet focused.
"Acha hone wali", he said and left a teasing smile.
(Okay soon to be).
"Shut up your mouth", I said and rolled my eyes.
"Stop being annoyed, tell me na", he again asked.
"Mujhe nahin pta", I replied, with that I looked down.
(I don't know).
"Par tune kaha tha na ki uncle ne introduce karaya tha", he asked.
(But you said that her father introduced her to everyone).
"Tou of course naam tou liya hi hoga", he continued.
(Then of course he had taken her name).
"Areyy bhai woh nickname tha", I replied.
(That was her nickname).
"Chal aaj pata karte hain", he said and I widened my eyes.
(Let's figure it out today).
"Arey lekin kaise ?", I asked.
(But how ?).
"Dekh usse baat karke pata kar lena yarr", he said and I focused on his idea.
(Talk to her and ask for her name bro).
"Cafe thik jagah rahegi", he again interrupted.
(Cafe was the best place).
"Ruk tou, sochne tou de", I said.
(Calm down, let me think).
After some time of thinking about his idea, I somehow agreed.
"Maybe this is the only way", I said to him.
"It is bruh", he said and leaned back.
After some time, they both went out of class.
"Chale hum bhi ab", he asked and I nodded.
(Let's go).
We reached the cafe, and I was standing outside.
"Agar uski, dost andar hui tou ?", I asked, as nervousness was showing over me.
(But what if, her friend was inside then ?).
"Areeyy woh bahar hain dekh", he said and I looked at her friend.
(She was out, see).
"Itna kyun nervous hain ek naam hi tou puchna hain", he asked.
(Why are you nervous this much, you only have to ask her name).
I let out a sigh.
Then I went inside.
I saw her, she was having coffee, sitting on a corner chair.
I glanced back towards him.
He showed me a thumbs up and went back.
"Itni jaldi chala gya", I muttered under my breath and rolled my eyes.
(He went this much early ).
I went to her.
"May I sit here ?", I asked and she looked at me.
"Yeah sure", he said.
I was looking down, thinking how to start a conversation - but then she spoke up.
"Coffee lenge aap ?", she asked.
(Wanna have coffee ?).
"Actually main coffee nahin peeta, I don't like the bitterness in it", I replied.
(Actually I don't drink coffee).
She nodded and stood up to have a mug for her.
"Kitabein pasand hain aapko ?", I asked, as she was reading a novel.
(You love to read books ?).
She took a sip of her coffee and replied.
"Haan", she replied and I nodded.
(Yes).
"By the way", I said and she closed her book.
She looked at me.
My heartbeat increased the way she looked at me.
Not going to lie, I love to stare at her - honey yet brown eyes.
"May I know your name, or do I have to call you pretty instead of it ?", I asked, with a small smile spread across my face.
She looked down while, a soft smile spread across her face.
"Ishani.... Ishani Malhotra", she said, looking at me keeping her smile still.
I looked down, because this time I don't have enough courage to fight with her stare. Because I know that I ended up, blushing towards her expressions.
"Aapka naam jaan sakti huun ?", she asked.
(May I know yours ?).
"Shreyansh.... Shreyansh Oberoi", I said, still my gaze was fixed down.
Then I looked at her and found she was still looking at me - my biggest flex ever.
This time she lowered her gaze.
"Cute...", I thought.
"Mam, sir it's evening and we have to close our cafe", the receptionist said and we both stood up.
She walked and I walked after her.
"Waise, mehroom looks good on you", I said, bending towards her level.
She looked in the opposite direction but wasn't able to hide her pink shade, that was on her cheeks.
I glanced towards her and realised -
She blushed.
"Did she blush ?", I thought in my mind and she finally looked at me.
"Thank you", she said and walked.
I stopped walking and kept looking at her.
How cute that she wasn't able to hide her blush.
She increased my heartbeat - woh bhi bina kuch kiye.
Strange.
I kept my hand on my chest.
"Please don't beat that much fast", I said to my heart.
"It's not easy for me", I said, while looking at her.
Don't know what she has done to me, but the thing I know about this heart no longer, listens to me.
What's all of this ? Why ?
"Areeyy shreyansh pata chala kya ?", he came and shouted from behind while running.
(Hey shreyansh did you get it ?).
"Yeh mujhe chain se marne bhi nahin dega", I muttered under my breath.
(He won't even let me die in peace).
"Haan", I replied, turned towards him.
(Yes).
"Kya ?", he asked.
(What).
"Ishani Malhotra", I replied, while looking at her as she drove her car.
He nodded.
"Chal ab chale ?", he asked and I nodded.
I started my car, and went to my mansion.
Middle of the ride, the song was playing softly and the weather was turning cool, maybe it's about to rain.
"Bas woh sahi se ghar chali jaye", I said while looking at the time.
(She should just go home safely).
Then I opened my phone and activated the voice transmitter.
"Did it really look good on me ?", she said on the other side.
And I kept listening to her.
"Even though it's my favourite shade too", she said and I smiled.
It's about that mehroom shade -
She was wearing it today.
"You made everything look beautiful", I said like she was listening to me.
And with that I blushed at my statement too.
I reached my mansion and parked my car.
"Evening bhai", trisha said, from upstairs.
"Evening", I replied and straightly went to my room.
I got a quick shower to feel relaxed and changed myself into some formal yet comfortable clothes.
After the shower.
I came to the window, and let it open. The cold breeze was sending shivers through my spine.
Because of course it is raining.
I looked at my nightstand and found that orange juice was already there.
"Mom must have kept it here", I said to myself and took a sip of it.
I again opened my phone and activated the voice transmitter. But I wasn't able to hear anything.
"She must have taken off her earrings", I muttered under my breath.
But I just want to listen to her for the last time.
I lay in my bed and flashbacks of today's moment started to reply in front of my eyes.
"Chalo naam tou pata laga", I said to myself as a smile spread across my face.
(Finally I know her name).
And then when I told her that she looks beautiful in the mehroom she was blushing.
Like seriously.
"Madam is so silly that she wasn't able to hide her blush", I said to myself.
But.
"Did she really blush ?", I asked myself.
And I smiled shyly.
I kept a hand on my chest and said-
What's going on with me.
I said and looked outside.....
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So the chapter ends here, and don't forget to drop your thoughts about it.
Will be updating the next chapter soon.
Till then take care my sweethearts.
With all my love
- Riitu 🎀
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