~Journey Of Love~ ♡4♡

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Ahaan

I was enjoying and talking with my friends when dadi called me. I looked there and saw Ishqi smiling with dadi, maybe they were talking but when I got near them, I got to know that Ishqi had bhaang, mistakenly. I mentally face palmed myself as I know how she behaves when she's high, when she gets 'Ishq-high'! I'd clearly told Kartik that bhaang should be totally prohibited but I think, it was of no use now. Ishqi is Ishq-high now!

I took Ishqi inside the house and made her sit on the sofa. She was still smiling and tugging my kurta from its extreme end, just like a child. I held her hand and made her leave me but she was adamant on not leaving it. She told me that she wanted to tell me something and I'm not listening to her. I know that this high Ishqi is also very risky but for now, I need to know how came she had bhaang when I had clearly mentioned kartik that bhaang should not be in the list.

I somehow, managed to free myself from her and called Kartik. He was looking nervous and I, anyhow, got the idea and when he admitted, I was confirmed that he... his friends had brought bhaang. KARTIK!!! And now when I'm scolding him, she is not even letting me!

I held her and made her walk the stairs but she loosened my hold and ran towards the dining table and took an apple. Good, now she is hungry! (Note the sarcasm here.) I sighed and again told her to rest in the room but I didn't know that she would say such things to make me embarrass more. I mean, if Kartik wouldn't be there, I wouldn't have been embarassed. I had to shush her and scold her while Kartik was expertly doing his favourite job, teasing me!

She wasn't even ready to walk to the room and told me to pick her up. Goddd!! A Ishq-high Ishqi can be very embarrassing! I meant, the talks of an Ishq-high Ishqi. She was still blabbering in a cute childlike voice and Kartik was following us, to tease me more. Thank God... she was not audible to him! But I couldn't get any less embarrassed.

"Please Ishqi. We can talk afterwards. You are high for now!"

"AVMMM.... High naiii" she snapped her fingers, making a 'L' with her index finger and thumb "Ishq-high." And she laughed again. Godddd please help me!

"AVMMMMM..." she snuggles more into my chest "aap paaka room mei jaane ke baad meri baat sunenge?"

"Haa Ishqi! Pakka. Par tumhe abhi rest karna chahiye." I said as I was walking upstairs, her in my arms.

"Accha toh AVM... Aap...ummmm" she looks at me and puts her hands on her chin, as if thinking some theory "pehle meri baat sunenge..." she wrapped her hands around my nape and she was whispering all the while because of her low tone "phir aapko..." she was now making circles on my chest "jo karna hai kar sakte hai." She put one of her hand on her mouth as she hicupped.

"Shut up, Ishqi!"

"Aaaannnnnn....Naiiiii naaa..." she winced like a child "jab dekho Ishqi shut up! Ishqi don't talk! Ishqi let me do my work." She pouted and buried her face in my chest "naam teen banda mean! Mujhe na aapke upar bahut saara gussa aata hai. Dhadi bhar bhar kar. Par phir bhi aap par gussa nahi aata! Sirf pyaar aata hai."

I chuckled at her statement as we reached our room. I'm sure Kartik must have listened some parts as he was giving me teasing looks and laughing all the while I couldn't do anything except getting embarrassed and awkward. As if this was not enough, she sat on the bed with the support of bedrest, not sensing Kartik's presence.

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