When Mr.Rude Meets Ms.Love ✔

Chapter 61

Recap: IshRan at Delhi - Sharan giving confidence to Isha - Isha's picture?

Sharan's PoV
I was amazed seeing her picture. Perfect is not enough to describe her talent. I looked at the picture without blinking my eyes. It felt like a dream for me. She depicted it on paper perfectly. I tried hard to control my feelings.

(So this is the picture she have drawn.👆
Pic credit: Facebook)

Isha hugged me happily. I held her tightly. I broke the hug hearing someone coughing. I realized that it is Sameer. He gestured me to look around. Everyone is gazing at us. But she is not caring. She is again sticked to me. Oh this girl. She is crazy. I mean..I mean what?? Absolutely mad and made me mad too for her. She is impossible. I smiled at her.

Judges praised her a lot. Happiness made me weak inorder to not concentrate on anything that is happening around me. I can't remember what they exactly said.

It's result time!!! I was very much tensed. I looked at Isha. She is very calm and cool. She is blabbering with Sameer. Wait wait...Who told her to blabber with that muscle man when I am here with her? I walked towards them. Sameer immediately moved away. May be he knows about me. I don't care. She turned back to see me.

"Hello Mr.Jealous. He is a poor man. He is my bro. Do you understand?" She asked in a low voice.
"I am your husband. Do you know?" I asked in return.
"Thank you for reminding me" she said sarcastically.
"Do you want punishment now or after returning to our room?" I glared at her funnily.
She kicked me on my feet.
"Hello kicking expert..I will kill you." I said.
"You can't do anything to me" she said fearless.
"Let's see.. don't challenge me" I said.

We heard an announcement.
"Results of the drawing competition will be out soon. Pls wait patiently"

I held her hand tightly. She is very cool. But I'm tensed.
"Seems like someone is tensed about the result. But the candidate is very cool. And this someone have told me to be calm and cool ignoring the results." She giggled.
"Keep quiet." I told without leaving the hold.
"Ouchhhhh..it's hurting Sharan" she said looking at her wrist.
I left her hand in sudden realization.
"I'm sorry Isha.... Sorry"I said.
"It's okay my husband" she slowly pecked my cheek. I was wondered.
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Sameer came towards them.
"It's result time." He was excited.
Sharan looked at Isha.
"Don't worry Isha. Don't care about results. Pls be calm" Sameer adviced.
"Pls tell this to my husband" she said looking at Sharan with her signature smile.
Sameer smiled at them.

"Here is the result of drawing competition!!! Almost 33 people from different states in India have participated in the competition held today. Congratulations to everyone who participated and made this event a huge success. And the winner is none other than Mrs. Ishana Sharan Sharma. Congrats and all the best"

Ishana is out of mind after hearing the result. She leaned towards Sharan's shoulder who held her back. He is very much happy. Sameer already started celebration. Sharan hugged her and kissed on her forehead.

"Congrats dear..." Sharan said to her.
"Same to you my husband" she replied.

The authorities invited her to receive the prize. She dragged Sharan too to the stage avoiding his protests. He was surprised. They made her wear the gold medal. She immediately removed it from her neck. All people around her including Sharan became shocked. Suddenly she put the medal on Sharan's neck standing on the stage itself.
"More than me you deserves it Sharan. It is because of you only I got this." She said hugging him.
He was still in shock. Everyone clapped for them. Tears made Sharan visionless.
Happy Tears.
Everyone congratulated them. Sameer hugged Isha. This time Sharan didn't feel jealous. He also hugged Sameer. Within no time Sameer brought sweets and distributed to everyone. Sharan made Isha to eat it. Happiness surrounded the environment around our love birds.
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At SharmaBhavan:Author's PoV
The car reached the court yard. Varna, Veena and Durga immediately came towards them. Isha along with Sharan and Sameer stepped out of the car. Angels immediately hugged their Ishudi without giving a space for her to breathe.
"We missed you Ishudi" they said together.
"Me too dears" Isha kissed them.
"So my Ishu didn't miss me. It's very cruel" Durga said pouting.
Isha ran towards him and kissed on his cheek.
"Who said that I didn't miss you? I was craving to return back." She said hugging him.
"Congrats Ishudi. You made us proud." Angels shouted from back. Isha blushed.
"Ok sir. Now I'm leaving. Will see you soon." Sameer said about to go.
"Sameer one minute. Pls wait" Sharan went towards him.
Sameer waited for him.
"Thank you so much for everything. You are the reason for our happiness now" Sharan said hugging Sameer.
"I m very glad to be a part of this. And I'm sorry for my words that day. I was mistaken. Really Isha is very lucky to get a husband like you. I'm sure she will reach heights with your support" Sameer said.
Sharan looked at Isha who is talking with angels and Durga.
"I'm the real lucky person to get her as my wife" Sharan said shaking hands with him. Sameer left.
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"We should celebrate this happiness" Veena suggested.
"How?" Varna asked leaning on Isha's shoulder.
"Okay I have an idea." Sharan said
"We don't want your flop idea. "Veena interrupted.
Both Durga and Isha laughed. Sharan glared at them.
"Hello madam. Firstly pls listen to my idea. Then you can decide whether it is flop or hit" he said
"Okay tell your idea Sharan." Durga said.
"Why shouldn't we conduct a party inviting everyone?" Sharan suggested.
"Looks like it's a good idea" Varna said
"Okay agreed. But when?" Veena asked.
"Tomorrow evening" Sharan said in a loud voice.
"No Sharan. I'm not interested in these parties. Pls find another idea" Isha said
"Arey Isha. Dont worry. We can conduct the party here in our house itself. Just a small celebration." He said
"Pls Ishudi agree for us" Angels said.
"Ishu pls beti" Durga said
"Deal" Isha gave her hand.
Everyone joined their hand in agreement.
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Precap: It's party time - Romantic proposal.

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