Ishani lifts her heel and kick him in between his legs where the sun doesn't shine. Wiggling herself to free her from his grip.
Ahhhhhhhhhhh crazy women he screams his other hand moves to clutch him crotch. The pain making his knees tremble and still he doesn't let go of her wrist instead his grip gets stronger his eyes turning red from rage.
How dare you... Tumne apni life ki sabse badi galti ki hai aaj...
Chodo hame... Jaane doh tharki uncle.... She snap backs struggling to free herself.
His face contour's into a deeper shade of red.
Kya kaha tumne?
Ishani being extra brave today tries to kick him again. Before her knee lands somewhere sensitive again he let goes of her wrist and instead catches her ankle mid kick.
His grip on her ankle was tight and strong.
Let me go... Ishani pulls her ankle loosing her footing.
She finally manages to pull her ankle back. Without letting him react she turns and dash on the other direction. She ran away at lightning speed leaving a stunned Randhir.
On the same road Randhir stood frozen in shock from her actions.
His gaze went to his hand with which he held her ankle now had an anklet. Probably hers which fell during the struggling.
He fist the thin sliver payal in his hand. Hum tumhe kabhi nahi bhoolenge. Ye yaad rakhna Randhir never forgets or forgives. Na hi wo kisi ka udhar rakta hai.
Ishani
Her hurried steps reach the parking of her own office. Ishi.... Tu toh aaj baal baal bachi ... Wo bhi sheer ke muh se .... Hey upar wale mera kabhi Randhir Rudravanshi se saamna na ho. Iss janam mai toh nahi. Please keep him away from me
Isnahi after praying left for her home remembering her father's word's.
Evening 8 pm Rudravanshi villa.
The bustling mansion with lavish decor and flowers. The whole mansion was decored as a dulhan itself.
Koi bhi kasar nahi honi chahiye. Aaj hamare bade pote ki shaadi hai. Mere Randhir ki shaadi hai. Chalo haat jaldi chalao.
Aree dadi jane bhi do. Kaam kar kar ke ye log mar jayenge.
Chup Abhir shadi ke ghar par marne marane ki baat nahi karte. Apshagun hota hai.
He roles his eyes. Dadi jaha bahi ka naam hai waha bhoot bhi ghar chod kar bhag jayenge. Toh apshagun kya cheese hai
Dadi laughs.. shh agair Randhir never sun liya toh tu toh gaya.
Aree dadi mujhe marwana hai kya. Apke ek lauta normal pota hu mai.
Dadi cups his face. Are .. mera pyara pota bada nauthanki hai.
Chal aab apne bahi ko bola barat lekar Jana hai. Mahurat 10 pm ka hai.
Dadi uss sheer ke muh mai muj jaise masum ko kya dalre ho. Uss chuhiya ko bhejo.
Abhir dadi twist his ears. You shouldn't call you sister like that. She is older then you.
Dadi just 5 minutes. She is elder then me for 5 minutes. We are twins. If only I were the first born he pouts.
Stop being dramatic now go we will leave in 10 minutes.
Abhir walk upstairs with heavy dramatic steps.
Knock..knock.
Bahi! Bahi! Dadi ne kaha hai barat 10 minute Mai nikal rahi hain aap taiyar hai kya?
Before he could knock again the door opens Randhir steps out wearing an elegant cream sherwani and a golden embroidered dupatta draped elegantly on his shoulder giving him an pricely aura.
Abhir just stares at him own brother.
Kya maal lag rehe ho bahi. Ladki kya mai bhi phisal gaya.
Abhir. With one word Randhir silence his brother.
Agar tumari bakwas ho gai ho toh ye sir dard shaadi khatam karna hai.
He walks out making his way out of the mansion.
Bahi sir dard toh apki hone wali biwi hai abhi bhi time hai aaj shaadi se bhaag jao. Anyone is better then that kavya dosh.
Randhir just looks at his brother and ignores his words.
Royal blue palace
9:15pm
The whole palace was adorned with flowers and garlends. Guest arriving and music filling the venue. The barat arrives sharp at 9:15 then flowing the rituals.
Among the bustling crowd and peoples chattering noise our Ishani stands beside her father a dutiful daughter dressed in an marron suit. The suit shining against her golden complection. Her hair tied up in a neat updo just a few strands brushing against her cheeks.
The hall was filled with renowned public figures and high ranking officials from businessman to politicians.
The dulha takes a grand entrance people showering flower petals.
Ishani don't move an inch from here. The Rudravanshi's are here. Just stay by my side. Don't speak unless I say otherwise.
Ishani's father Devraj Mehra held his daughters hand and drag her towards the patriarch of Rudravanshi family
Kalyani Rudravanshi the founder and the chairwomen of the Rudrauvanshi private ltd
Now know as
Rudravanshi Enterprises ltd.
Namaste Kalyani ji hum Devyani ji ke damad hai.
Kalyani Rudravanshi's smile tightens.
Kaise ho devyani ke damad. She skips the pleasentaries as asked directly her voice had a sharp and commanding edge clearing showing her disdain.
Devyani ki poti kaha hai?
Ji! Ye Ishani hai hamari ek lauti beti. He pulls her front introducing her.
Ishani touches Kalyani's feet namaste.
Nahi nahi hamare yaha betiya bado ke pair nahi cho thi. She touches her head affectionately. You look just like her. I mean you look just like your grandmother when she was younger.
A voice calls out ... Dadi
Dadi mahurat ka time hone wala hai.
Dadi nods.
Hum chalte hai par shaadi Tak zaroor rukna.
Ji bilkul aapko shaadi Mubarak ho.
When Kalyani leaves
Devraj turns to his daughter zhambal kar Jada Milne ki jarurat nahi hai. Ye budiya tej hai agar tum ne jada muh khola toh samaj Lena kya hoga he muttered with malice.
Ishani nods as the wedding is in its full swing.
9:50 pm
10 minutes before mahurat
Dadi..... Dadi.... Shreya Rudravanshi runs towards Kalyani with a panic laced voice.
Dadi wo kavya.... Kavya apne room Mai nahi hai... Please chalo.. aur bahi ko ek chitti mili hai please unhe roko wo bhoot gussa hai pura room thas nehas kar diya hai.
He is not listening to anyone please dadi kuch karo.
Kisi ko pata nahi lag na chahiye. Hum kuch karte hai.
Yaha guest ko Sambhalo shreya betiya.
Dadi walks to the groom's room.
Randhir hum hai darwaza kholo.
The door opens an furious Randhir walks out his hair and sharwani disheveled.
Hum jante hai kya hua hai.
Dadi.. his deep voice cuts through. He throws a letter on the ground.
Wo ladki bhag gai. Kavya kisi aur ke bacche ki maa Bane wali thi. Who baag gai hai.
Dadi picks up the letter and reads it.
Randhir,
I'm sorry it wasn't my intention to do this but things turned out this way. I have some else in my life and I just found out that I'm pregnant. I can't do this please understand.
Kavya dosh.
Dadi crumbles the letter in her fist. Ye shaadi ho kar rahegi.
Randhir's head snaps up. Dadi what do you mean? Kavya ran away.
Hum jante hai Randhir par ye shaadi hogi. Kavya nahi toh koi aur
Dadi aap ka matalab kya hai. Hum Aisa kuch nahi karenge. Koi aur? Wo bhi is time par . Kon razi hoga shaadi ki liye aur mai koi Anjaan ladki se shaadi nahi karunga
Randhir ye izzat ka sawal hai. And kavya was your choice. And look how it ended. Soch lo beta Kavya bhi koi dood ki dhuli nahi thi aur tume us se farak nahi pada. Toh is ladki se bhi farak nahi padna chahiye. Tum toh ye shaadi mere bolne par kar rahe ho. Now i want you to marry a girl I have in mind.
Aur Toh tume use bhi farak nahi padna chahiye.
Randhir takes in a deep breath. Do what you wish dadi. Just get over this damn shaadi..
Tumari hone wali Dulhan ka naam Ishani hai yaad rakna. With that dadi leaves his room. Leaving Randhir standing there.
Ishani ..... He repeats the name as if checking out how it taste on his tongue.
Jo koi bhi ho tumari kismat khara
b hai tum meri biwi banogi .......
What will dadi do?
Did kavya really ran away?
Will isnahi agree to this marriage?
Stay tuned for answers....
TO BE CONTINUED.........
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