The car reached to gill house. There was a big chaos outside as the new bahu is here. But their was a baby sleeping peacefully in the car. So they decided to do it slowly not wanting to scare him. Virat went out 1st to calm down the people outside.
Inside the car,
Shubman shooked Ishan gently. Get up jaan we reached.
But Ishan being Ishan didn't even stir. So this time Shubman shooked him with a lil force. Ishan woke up with the sudden jerk and looked at Shubman with half open eyes and pouty lips more like complaining for waking him up from his beauty sleep. Only Shubman knows how much it took not to kiss those lips this instant.
Ish we reached. Let's go hmm. They are waiting for us. You can sleep as much as you want inside.
Now Ishan is fully awake. He felt really embarrassed for sleeping in the car. He was busy in crushing himself when Shubman held his hand gently and opend the cardoor.
What Ishan 1st saw is his mother-in-law standing with an arti thali and a huge grin on her face. His father-in-law and Shahneel was also standing on each side of her. "Ajao beta hamare gharme swagat hay....iss ghar ki laxmi ho ap"
Ishan felt touched at her warm gesture.
Maa... "Ha beta" she smiled "Mayne sune apki tabiyat kharap ho gayi thi.. ab thik lag raha hay??"
Haa ...
"Wahh ma mil gayi to papa ko vul gaya tu...am hurt yk" mr. Gill dramatically sighed.
Nehi nehi ap to mere pyare papa ho apko vul sakta hoon.
Shubman smiled at their interaction. He knows Ishan has the lacking of parental love and he is pretty sure that his family will fulfil this lacking.
Mrs. Gill touched the thali 3 times in their face, chest and lower abdomen then she moved the thali aroud them and fed them the sweets and water.
Now it's again time for a bengali ritual. Their was placed a plate full of milk , alta(a red liquid) and rose petals. The bride would step in that plate then would come inside the house with red legs. Their would be white cloth to contain the footmarks of the bride aka 'ghar ki laxmi'.
Mrs. Gill and Shahneel placed the plate in front of the gate of the house. "Aan aja beta pyar de"
"Woww bhabi with red legs will look like lord krisna"
" right then Shubman will be his radha."
Shubman legit chocked on his spit. Him and Radha never. He will be krinsha and Ish will be his Radha.
Everyone started laughing at jaddu's statement.
Nehi ma may pyar dunga.
Everyone including Ishan looked at Shubman weirdly. But Shubman looked dead serious.
Nehi ma can't risk my future. Keya pata iske bad koi kehe de ki Shubman Ishan ke bache ka ma banega.
Ishan became full red. How can Shubman be this shameless.Shahneel facepalmed at this. What else we can expect from Shubman.
Mrs. Gill smacked him hard.
"Chup rehe nalayak aulad bilkul baap pe gaya hay. Aur ye thali ghar ki laxmi ke liye hota hay ghar ke bojh ke liye nehi"
Maaa...sach batana ap log mujhe kachre ke dabbe se utha laye the keya?
"Nehi beta kachre dabbe me vi isse better product milta".
Now Shubman has nothing to say anymore.
Ishan put his small feet on the plate then on the white cloth. It legit looked like 'laxmi ke pyar' as in bengali culture if someone specially girls has small feet it is considered that they have 'laxmi ke pyar'.
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Now imagine Ishan's small feet...
As Ishan came inside Shahneel picked up the cloth as it is sacred now. Mrs. Gill held Ishan's hand and said, "Challo aan ap naha ke change karlo fir rest kar lena samse fir rituals hay ha"
Challo Ish may le chalta hoon...
"Tu kaha ja raha hay?"
Keya matlab may kaha ja raha hoon ...woh yaha kisiko nehi janta to mujhe to rehena hay na uske sath"
Ishan was having a hard time controlling his blush. Kuch vi kaho his Shubi is caring ye to kehena psrega.
"Aj kalratru hay tum dono ki serf rituals ke time miloge baki time chehera vi nehi dekh sakte ek dusre ka" neel stated enjoying her brother's state.
Di hum 21st century me hay ab kon ye sab mate hay... Shubman tried to protest. He really wanted to be with his little bin .I mean he is newly married samjho year.
"Ishan menaga right Ishan??"
Ishan doesn't know what to say. He slowly nodded as 'yes'.
Par... "Koi par war nehi ja ab....kabse khara hay Ishan.. ja ja andar ja"
The ladies took Ishan with them. Ishan is holding Mrs.gill's sari tightly and following hwr like a lost baby.
Shubman stood their with a very much annoyed face. Mr.Gill put a hand on his soulder and looked at him with an empathetic look. Off course he understands the feeling of not being with his newly wed partner...specially when the partner is someone like Ishan...
------------------------------------------------------------ P.s: part 2 will come soon. From now on updates will be a bit slow. Sorry for that guys. Please deal with it.
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