EPILOGUE
3 years later
The bhalla house got up with loud noises coming from ishra bedroom, as if they were fighting. Toshiji shook Mr.Bhalla trying to wake him up and as he did, he too heard ishra voices, they were screaming at the other.
R –you are just impossible... pagal madrasan
He shouted loudly and pecked her cheek while she gave him a glare telling him to be in the character and not ruin the plan with his romance, but the ravan kumar he is, he was not ready to listen to her at all as he continued to bother her with his antics, kissing her, teasing her with his touches.
I –you are a ravan, I was mad that I married you
R –ahann... so you are regretting falling in love with me and marrying me
He whispered slowly and without giving her a chance to understand anything, pulled her over him with a jerk and smashed his lips on hers. She tried hitting him on his chest, telling him to leave her so that they can continue with their fake fight, too concerned about their plan getting flopped but he didn't let her go, just kept pulling her more and more into himself until she too couldn't resist him and his passion and gave in, surrendering to him. He smirked in between the kiss while she threw herself on him, wrapping her arms around his neck pulling him closer. He bit her lower lip harshly making her moan and he quickly entered her mouth relishing her flavours. Both parted after a long time and catching his breath, raman threw a vase from his side table on the floor breaking it into pieces.
The whole family was getting worried now as according to them the couple was having a serious fight while the two devils were busy with their chotu romance. Ishita fixed her looks in between shouting at him, glaring at him while he was just busy ruining all her efforts to fix her looks again and again, in between shouting back at her.
Their fake shouting sessions continued for almost thirty minutes raman moved out of the room muttering curses to ishita.
His family was standing there, waiting for an explanation as he had expected. He smiled inwardly seeing his mother approaching him but maintaining a stern and angry expression on his face, he moved out of the house before anyone could lecture him and ask him to resolve his fight with ishita.
Ishita too came out of her room muttering curses to her dear ravan kumar in her native language. She moved to the kitchen to pack some sandwiches for her and raman, who would be waiting for her a few kilometres from their society so that she can fed him as he left home without having his breakfast. Toshiji approached her indirectly trying to know the matter but ishita just kept blaming raman for not giving her time, trying to be in her character and soon she too left the house leaving both their mothers conspiring on how to solve the issues between the couple even when the fathers told them not to intervene in their matter, their kids are mature enough and they will resolve their fight themselves but the two ladies didn't bought their explanation and got busy devising ways to bring their kids closer.
Ishita reached the place where raman was waiting for her. She knocked on the glass asking him to unlock the car for her and she settled inside.
R –you took so long yrr... I was dying of hunger
He mumbled grabbing the sandwiches from her hand and began munching them while she just looked on, smiling. She too had a few bites and sighed thinking about what they did this morning.
I –raman, I don't think we did right by misleading our parents, lying to them about us having fights... they must be worried
R –chill madrasan, just wait and watch now I will leave for Singapore citing a business meeting and you too cook up some story and tell them that you are going to New York for some conference of yours and we will have our second honeymoon in Switzerland without any interruptions, that too sneakily.... I just miss our pre wedding days when we used to meet the other sneakily.
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