WITH ISHKAR
Ishana and karan were searching for dresses when karan suddenly spotted a lehenga with intricate and detailed artwork, though it was not really very heavy by the look but the simplicity and the divinity of the lehnga attracted him. He smiled and looked at his lady luck searching an outfit for him.
"Ishana, ek baar yaha aaiye toh." Karan called for her and she came upon hearing him.
"Ji?" Ishana questioned.
"Yeh kaisi lagi aapko." Karan suggested and Ishana looked at the dress.
"Aapne pasand ki hai?" Ishana asked him who nodded his head.
"Tab toh zarur try karungi." Ishana said making him smile and she took the dress and went to the changing room.
KARAN's POV
Ishana took the lehenga with her and went in the trial room, while i tried to act normal, but from inside i was desperate to see her in that lehenga. After few good minutes, i heard her calling my name, as i went there, i saw her coming out of the room looking like a goddess cladded in a divine dress. Her slender waist, the perfect deep neckline and that fitting made me think as if this lehenga was made for her. She was looking like an idol made with immense patience and was polished infinite times to get crafted in such perfection. She was looking too good to be true but the reality is that she was real, true, truthfully mine. Mine. I sighed as i allowed the intensity of her beauty to get dissolved in my breathing system. Suddenly i heard her clear her throat.
I came out of my thoughts and realised that my mouth was open and i was staring at her without blinking my eyes. Not starting, but admiring. Shut up jerk.
"Thik lag raha hai kya?" Did she say 'thik' ? Mam, you are looking like a divine goddess who just descended down the stairs of heaven.
"Sirf Thik? Aap bahut acchi lag rahi hai, khubsoorat." I said and she smiled. Huh mujhe aur bhi bahut kuch kehna hai par pata nahi kahu ya nahi.
END OF HIS POV
"Stop exaggerating, just tell me truthfully." Ishana said with a frown as she rechecked her appearance. Meanwhile Karan took a step forward, his eyes showing emotions that his heart holds.
"Keh du tumhe, ya chup rahu...dil mein mere aaj kya hai?" Karan sang soflty admiring the beauty standing in front of him, upon listening to him ishana looked up suddenly her eyes wide with amusement of his sudden singing.
"Jo bolo toh jaane, guru tumko maane..." Ishana joined in with a small smile making Karan's smile widen. He took her hand in a gentle hold, still looking deeply in her eyes.
"You are saying that i am exaggerating, Ishana...God was literally showing off his skills when he made a divine goddess like you." Karan said making Ishana to look down and bit her lips to control her smile.
"Stop." Karan said again in his deep, intimidating voice. Ishana looked up with a frown itched on her face.
"Don't torture them, soon I will worship and Savour them at the same time, making you see what actual heaven is." Karan said gently freeing her lips from the hold of her teeth through his Thumb.
"Karan..." Ishana breathed out feeling suddenly high on heat because of their close intimacy.
"Hmm.." Karan said still looking at her lips.
"Let me change." Ishana said as her palms gently pushed him through his chest.
Karan smiled as he wipes his lip with his thumb and nodded. Ishana inhaled a deep breath but moved towards changing room and got lost behind the curtains.
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