CHAR KADAM SAFAR ABHI JAARI HAI

Part 9 (e)

Hi All!
Finally Part 9 is complete.
Warna toh lag raha tha ke part 9 se aage badhegi hi nahi ye kahani😜

And here comes one my favourite songs "Hum tumhe kaise batayein" from 'Ekkees Topon Ki Salami'
Jitna mai likhne ko utawli ho rahi thi utna hi delay ho raha tha😔

Chapter dedicated to shinygarima and Divyankaholic

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Raman's POV

"Ishita...woh...mai" I stuttered trying to find an excuse or rather escape the situation.

"Ramannnn" she called out softly.

I shivered a bit fearing what would come ahead. "Hmmm" I managed to reply.

Her eyes softened and she held my face in her palms.

"Aap gift nahi laaye na?" She asked in a cute and polite manner.

When she spoke in this tone and with those expressions, it meant she has understood my situation and she will handle it maturely. My wife was one sensible person after all.

That thought brought some confidence within me and I nodded my head with a puppy face.

"Pata hi tha mujhe. Isiliye 'Meri life ki sabse badi gift tum ho' jaise emotional baatein karke mujhe ullu bana rahe the na. I didn't expect this from you Raman. Maine kabhi nahi socha tha ke aap mere sath aisa karoge" Her demeanor completely changed as she raged at me.

I was completely taken aback by this sudden transformation. Seconds ago she looked so mature and sensible and right now she is behaving completely opposite to that.

I was reminded of what Bala said "Waise toh yeh behnein bahut zyada understanding aur mature hain, par jab ye Iyer hormones hyper hoti hain toh saamnewale ki harmonium baja daalti hain"

You were right Bala! I told him mentally as my wife's hyper hormones were all set to baja me like a harmonium.

"Mai bekar hi khud ko thaka rahi thi aapke valentine gift ko arrange karne me. Kya kya plans banaye the aur jab plan successful na hua toh kitna guilty feel kar rahi thi. Theek se party enjoy bhi nahi kar paayi. Aur aap ho ke gift toh door ki baat, aap se ye tak nahi hua ke at least mere looks pe compliment karo. Kitni mehnat se tayyar hui thi mai aaj aapke pasand ke hisab se. Par aap ne ek baar bhi ye nahi bataya ke mai kaisi lag rahi hoon" she kept blabbering.

Now that was a new blow to me.

"Ab ye tareef ki baat kahan se aayi?" I was surprised.

"Kahin se bhi aayi ho. Aapko kya?" She glared.

"Ok ok. Par ye toh batao ke tum naraz kis baat pe ho. Gift nahi laaya isliye ya tareef nahi ki isliye?" I asked trying to find the main reason behind her anger so that I could woo her accordingly.

"Lo! Ye sahi hai. Ab ye bhi mai hi bataun ke mai kis baat par naraaz hoon. Ek kaam karte hain na, mai sath me aapko ye bhi bata deti hoon ke mujhe manana kaise hai. Aapka kaam aur asaan ho jayega. Hai na?" She commented sarcastically.

"Nahi....nahi.... Meri biwi ko manaana kaise hai ye mai achhe se jaanta hoon" I tried to act smart.

"Aap rehne do Raman. Mujhe pata hai aap kya karne wale ho. Ab wahi apni ghisi piti shayri sunaoge 'Reshmi zulfon ke peeche' bla bla. Uske siwa kuch aur aata nahi hai aapko" she mocked.