When she went to Pandya Niwas, Raavi's aim was to tell Dhara di about her and Shiva. Instead she found herself in a different situation altogether. She giggled and moaned breathlessly as Shiva continued kissing a particularly sweet spot on her collarbone.
"Kya kar raha, Shiva. Chod mujhe, koi aa jayega," Raavi pushed him half-heartedly, but Shiva nipped the skin near her neck, and Raavi forgot all about her intentions. Instead she melted in his arms, sighing deeply and fisted his shirt, itching to take it off.
"Yaar tum dono kahi bhi shuru ho jaate ho! Kuch toh sharam kar lo." They broke apart to see Krish standing there with a hand over his eyes. "Kisi din Bhabhi ya Gaumbi ne dekh liya toh bawaal ho jayega. Sudhar jaao. Terrace pe koi bhi aata jaata rehta hai."
"Tu ne phir galat time pe entry maar li??" Shiva huffed irritatedly, and Raavi giggled at his frustrated face.
"Shukar karo main hi hu. Warna aaj toh Dhara Bhabhi upar aane waali thi. Jaise taise unko distract karne aya hu. Mujhe pata tha tum dono ke lakshan sahi nahi hai. Ab chal neeche. Isse pehle hi Bhabhi upar aye."
"Tu chal hum aa rahe hai, " Shiva gritted out through clenched teeth.
"Nahi bhai. Tum dono ko akela chod dia toh pata hai kya hoga. And main nahi chahta ki jo maine dekha woh bhabhi dekhe." Krish shuddered at the memory.
Shiva growled in frustration, shutting his eyes. Raavi stroked his cheeks and drew him in for a quick kiss before letting go.
"Chal na Shiva. Mujhe Dhara di se baat bhi karni hai. Waise bhi poori raat toh tere hi paas rahungi," Raavi snuck her hands inside his tee, crawling up his back.
"La la la la la la laa la la laa.....!!!!!!" Krish's voice pulled them out of their reverie, and they chuckled at his antics. Raavi pulled Shiva by his hand and they went downstairs.
Shiva squeezed her hand once before letting go, and Raavi reluctantly moved towards the kitchen to help Dhara with breakfast.
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"Raavi kya kar rahi hai?!?" Raavi was remembering a particularly good memory of her and Shiva when Dhara's voice pulled her out of her daydreams. Raavi saw the now burnt puri and sighed. "Dhyan kaha hai tera Raavi?? Tabyat thik toh hai na?"
"Haan Dhara di...woh main bas...."
"Accha koi nahi. Tu side ho. Puriyaan main tal deti hu. Tu yeh chunda dekh le. Aur dabbe se shakarpara nikal dena. Dev ko bohot pasand hai."
"Dhara di aap woh chodo. Mujhe aap se bohot zaroori baat karni hai."
"Haan mujhe pata hai kya baat karni hai," Raavi was surprised. Dhara di knew? How?? Did Dhara di see her and Shiva together? "Main bhi tujhse baat karna chahti thi. Main soch ri thi ki teri aur Dev ki sagaai ki choti si ceremony rakh lete hai jald hi. Waise toh bade dhoom dhaam ke karne ka mann tha mera pann pichli baar ki tarah tujhe phir stress hoga isse accha hum ghar waalein mil ke ek choti si rasm kar lete hai. Thik hai na?" Raavi sighed.
"Dhara di pehle meri baat toh sun lo......woh main yeh sagaai....."
"Aye Bhagodi ki beti!!!! Meri chai kidhar hai??" Suman Kaki's voice rang into the kitchen, and Dhara di was sufficiently distracted.
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