Yaarana

Chap 34- Jalkukda

Imlie waited two days for any reply for the choreographer. She felt dejected , maybe they saw her profile and didnt want to dance with her. But then in afternoon guards came with a man who looked eccentric. He had purple hair, and tatoos all over with earrings in his ears.

"Mam, he is saying you reached out to him for some competition."
"Yes, are you Sunny?"
"Yea babe" he said grinning. He seemed fun personality, he voice was boyish.
"You guys can go" Imlie told the guards.

"Hi I am Imlie Aryan Singh" she introduced herself.
"Aryan Singh?! You are The Aryan Singh wife?? Wow" he looked at her in awe. Imlie blushed, "I know i am not the typical diva" she joked
"No No i am just happy i got a elite client!! And you are gorgeous girl" He said quietly honestly.

After chatting a bit, Imlie told him everything. She had no intention to win just for Aryan she was doing this so she wanted the dance to express her feelings for him.

"Lets do duet. I will be dancing with you but i will be more supporting actor you will be doing the most of dance some of it will be solo. Sounds good?"
"Yes but one thing, i cant dance"she confessed
"Sunny can make anybody dance" he said proudly.

"Can we start the basic warmup?" He asked
"Sure lets go downstairs, there is big gym space" they both went downstairs.

One hour, he made her do very basic steps so her body can warm up, plus he wanted to assess her body flexibility, her movements , her timing.
"Ok i want to see your trust factor on me now"
"Come infront of me witth your back towards me, and drop yourself . Just do it"  the timing was such, that as soon as Imlie dropped herself backwards and Sunny held her by armpit both their face looking to each other just then a voice boomed in the gym "WHAT THE HELL, STAY AWAY FROM MY WIFE"

Imlie quickly stood up and sunny had fear on his face ,

"Who the hell are you? Why you touching her" Aryan was this close to Sunny, and Sunny was just frozen. Aryan was intimidating, Imlie pushed herself in between them "Rui, he is my choreographer. We were just warming up. Calm down" she squeezed her hand.

"Muh tod dunga, haath lagaya use toh" Aryan continued as if he didnt hear Imlie.p
"Aryan! He is my choreographer. We arw practicing and this is bound to happen. Let us do our stuff! Kuch nai bologe tum!" Imlie then shouted at him, Aryan glared towards her and went to lift weights.

"Sunny" Imlie snapped her finger infront to snap him out.
"I need to leave" he said stuttering.
"No!!!! We are not doing anything wrong! He has problem he has to deal with himself. I will pay you double but you are not leaving until your time. Two hours you said its only been one hour"

Aryan was staring at him with killer eyes, Sunny nervously nodded and started their routine.
Again they repeated the drop step, but this time he held her by waist, there was loud bang. Imlie ignored but Sunny glanced towards Aryan.

He had dropped the weight so loud that it clanked with other weights. He quickly removed his hands from her waist, Imlie stood up and turned towards Sunny grabbing his hand putting on her waist.

They did some steps movments to see her legs rhythm, somehow next hour was done quickly. Sunny packed his thing and ran.

Imlie glared angrily at Aryan and went upstairs to freshen up. Aryan made a face and talked to himself "She is my possession, my wife. You are lucky she was right there varna kisiki himmat nai meri Dil ko chue" he was mad.

As you know Aryan was very possessive, his junoon was another level but controlling himself was hardest thing to do.

Imlie was laughing in shower as she realize how jealous Aru was. "Maza aane wala hai, jaisa song chuna hai bachu tu jal ke rakh hoga. But sirf tere liye kar rahi hu, mere ehsaas tumhe batane ke liye"

Next day when Sunny came, he left in next 10 mins because Aryan had Kittu in Gym with killer smirk on his face as if "Chu ke dikha meri biwi ko"

Imlie tried stopping him but ofcourse any human would run seeing man eating animal in room.

She went to Kittu "KITTU! You are not coming downstairs, dont listen to your dad! For me baby! He is harmless" she scolded her "And you" Pointing her finger to Aryan who had innocent look on face
"STAY AWAY FROM MY BUSINESS! YOU CAN DO YOUR GYM BUT DONT INTERFERE IN MY DANCE!! VARNA!! " she looked around she took dumbell "VARNA APNA SIR FODUNGI ISE" She threatened, she had no choice it was extreme dhamki and Aryan eyes went wide, he just nodded like a child taking her dhamki seriously.

He wanted to laugh at her dhamki, but he kept quiet.
"JALKUKDA" she went upstairs muttering some curses.