Her Possessive Husband
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"Mummyji." Ishita softly called her mother-in-law mixing the wheat dough.
"Haa, puttar bol." Toshiji replied peeling the boiled potatoes.
"Bachpanme, Raman aapko leke bohot possessive honge na?" She casually added.
(Raman might have been very possessive about in childhood, no?)
"Nahi toh. Raman toh bohot understanding raha hai hamesha se." Toshiji chuckled "Haa apni dadise chipke reheta tha but bohot caring raha hai hamesha se. Books, games, pocket money sab kuch share karta tha Simmi aur Romi se. Haa Romi bohot rota tha jab koi Rinki ko thoda bohot bhi attention dedata."
(Nope. He has been quite understanding. Yes he was clingy with his grandmother. But he used to share his books, games even pocket money with his siblings. Romi was a attetion seeker though.)
"Really?" Ishita asked in disbelief.
"Hmmm. Tera Raman bohot acha hai." Toshiji winked making her blush.
(Hmmm. Your Raman is very nice.)
"Kya Mummyji aap bhi." Toshiji laughed at her daughter-in-law reaction.
(Mummyji, not you too.)
Ishita covered the dough with a plate, wondering about the change in Raman's personality. As with her Raman is anything but Understanding.
He is clingy, demanding and possessive as hell.
Ishita pouted remembering how he didn't even let her stay at her parent's house. His excuses always ready before she even makes plan to visit her parents.
How he tore that beautiful red dress because 3rd quarter was too short according to him.
How he fired his employee because 2 second was too much to stare his wife.
How ...
"Ishita" Sighed as his voice echoed in whole house.
Holding the tray with freshly brewed coffee, she climbed the stairs to attend Her Possessive Husband.
*******
As the title says, a tale about sweet Ishita and Her Possessive Husband.
Peak inside for more.
Regards
~Gia
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#2 ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ ʙᴏᴏᴋ 𝑲𝒉𝒖𝒅 𝒌𝒐 𝒌𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒋𝒉𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊 ? 𝑰𝒕𝒏𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒅𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊,𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊 𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒊-𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒊 𝒂𝒂𝒚𝒊 𝒆𝒌 𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒌𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊..... He is smart. She is intelligent. He loves to scare people. She is the boldest. He tries to insult her. She knows how to talk back. "Ab yeh kaun si nayi drama queen hai?" "The girl you just spilled coffee all over."He blinked, finally noticing the giant coffee stain on her white kurti. Oops. He bit back a laugh. "Arre yaar, it's just coffee. Relax. I'm sure you've got a washing machine at home. "Haan, aur mere paas tumhe tapakane se rokne ka patience bhi hai."She said. "Careful, fresher. Tumhe shayad pata nahi main kaun hoon."He Warned her. She crossed her arms, her lips curling into a smirk. ******************* "Move." "Excuse me? Did you just...." "I said, move ." "Oh, I'm sorry, your highness, but last I checked, yeh footpath tumhare naam pe nahi hai." "Footpath? Yeh mera shortcut hai. And you're standing right in the way." "Shortcut? Tumhare ego ka bhi shortcut hai kya, jo har baat pe itna inflated rehta hai?" "Wow, full attitude, huh? Freshers aaj kal kaafi daring ho gaye hain." "Attitude nahi, confidence. Tumhare jaise logon ko samajh aane mein thoda waqt lagta hai." "Haan? Aur tumhe samajhne mein kitna time lagega ki main yahan ka..." "King? Oh please, get in line. Tumhare jaise 'kings' ko main roz handle karti hoon." "Handle? Tum mereko handle karogi?" "Haan, ek baar tu hatega, toh dekh lena kaise karte hain. But for now, you're blocking my way." "You really think you can just..." "I don't think. I know , I can . Ab side ho, ya tumhari ego ke saath main tumhe bhi utha ke hata doon?" ".......Are you serious?" "Dead serious " "Tumhari akal agar thikane nhi lagayi na toh mera naam bhi.............
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