❞𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐀𝐇 [𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧] ✔

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐧.

"tere vaaste
Mera Ishq Sufiyana"

DISCLAIMER FOR THE INNOCENT PEOPLE: contains 18+ conversations

JANHAVI

As the car pulled into the driveway, I looked at the house infront of me. It was pretty big, the external wall baby pink in colour. I had informed Ishan ji that I was going for shopping so I kinda had plenty of time.

I got out from the car and knocked at the door. For a while, there was no response. Then an elderly woman came to open the door.

"Aap kaun ho beta?" she asked politely.

"Chachi mujhe thoda Aditi ji se milna tha. Wo Ghar mein hain?" I replied in return. I didn't want to give away my identity so early.

"Haan beta ghar mein hi hai par tum kaun ho ye nahi bologe to main andar nahi jaane de sakti na" she argued back, though in a polite manner.

"Main Janhavi Kishan...." before I could complete my sentence, she interrupted.

"Kishan? Ishan bete ki biwi ho na tum?" she was very astonished to know my name.

I nodded simply.

She opened the door wide for me to enter, confusion etched on her face.

She pointed at a sofa and asked me to sit. "Tum baitho main Aditi ko bula deti hu"

While sitting, I looked around the house. The living room was highly decorated, with Aditi's pictures, some even had her family. My eyes fell on a particular frame in which I noticed Ishan ji. There was a group of friends, Ishan ji and Aditi standing in the middle. They were standing really close, Ishan Ji's head resting on Aditi's chest (she is taller than him).

They look really good together

While I was engrossed in scanning the photo frames, I didn't notice Aditi who was already in the room.

"I looked far better with your husband than you" she said, breaking my trance.

Baat to sahi hai

I smiled lightly at her comment.

"Er.. sorry bina bataye aa jaane ke liye but I really need to talk to you" I said in a pleading tone.

"Aa hi gayi ho to we will talk don't worry. Tea or coffee?" she asked.

At first I thought of denying but then I went on choosing tea.

"Main Janhavi Kishan.. Ishan Ji's wi..wife" I don't know why I stuttered at the word wife.

She nodded. "Haan Haan pata hai. What's your purpose of coming? Tumhara pati kya abhi bhi mera hi naam le raha hai?"

I smirked at her comment. "Mujhe laga tha you didn't realise how much Ishan ji loved you. But aapki baatein sunke toh lag raha hai you perfectly knew everything and inspite of that you cheated on him"

When did I become so bold?

"Shut up" she shouted. "The green flag wala jo mask pehna rehta hai na Ishan? He is fucking not like that. Kuch din guzarne do, tumhe bhi pata chajayega!"

I was shocked at her words... What if she was right?

What the hell am I even thinking.

"It's my husband whom you are talking about. Think before you speak!" I threatened her.

"Itna accha husband jisne tumhe uske ex ke paas hi bhej diya?" she said in a sweet mocking tone.

"He doesn't even know that I'm here. Please stop disrespecting him or I'll have to..." she interrupted me.