14. 𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫
'...But Shub at morning you said you won't take part in this series' Rohit said in phone
'I've changed my mind now bhai. I'm coming next week'
'Ok but Ishan ka kya hoga ?'
'Duty first bhaiyaa' Shubman said in sarcastic way but Rohit couldn't catch the tone.
'Good spirit but think twice about him'
'I have made my mind bhai... I'm coming next week'
After some related conversation Shubman cut the call. Then sat on a couch and started to play mobile games to calm his mind. Ishan's deed hurted him. For whom he's caring whole day and night is making him take oath on his unborn child! Playing with his emotion!
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Evening 🌆
Ishan was thinking about their emotional clash. He didn't know when he fallen asleep. When he opened his eyes he saw its aready 7 pm in the big wall clock in their bedroom. He stood up and walked towards living room where Shubi was still busy with games.
'Tea or coffee ?' Ishan asked to Shubman. But he replied nothing.
'Shubi...' Ishan called him again in more softer tone.
'Nothing' Shubman's short reply.
Ishan stood for a few seconds then walked towards the couch and sat beside him.
'Shubi don't be angry yaar...' Ishan couldn't complete his plea. Shubman quickly stood up and went outside.
Ishan pouted and lied down on the couch holding a cushion on his face.
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Sometimes later Shubman came inside to to give Ishu's medicine and make their dinner.
'Get up'
Shubman commanded.
Ishan removed the cushion and saw Shubman standing with his medicine and a glass of water. He watched Shubi's strict face with his racking eyes. Then took them from his hand and gulped the medicines.
'Practice to take medicines in time. I'm not gonna stay here from next week' Shubman said a bit harshly and loudly.
Ishan said nothing, just kept watching Shubi's huff.
Shubman went to kitchen to prepare their dinner. He started to chop the vegetables. But in his mind he was only thinking about Ishu. That Lilliput can't take care of himself was lecturing about national duty!!! Huh... what will happen when Shubman will away...
He was lost in his his world of thoughts... suddenly he put his finger under the knife instead of vegetable. Then... that happened what could be...
'Ahhh' he groaned in pain.
Ishan ran towards the kitchen.
'NALAYAK!! Gussa utarne chala!!!' Ishan scolded him and snatched the knife from him. Then quickly washed his finger in warm water.
'Come in the room, I'm preparing the first aids' Ishan pulled Shubman's hand.
But Shubman removed his hand.
'Leave me. Try to take care of yourself, not mine'
'Is not it too much Shubi ? What the sin I did so you're treating me like this ?'
Shubman turned away his face in animosity.
Ishan said again 'You have match next week. Lemme do your first aid... its bleeding. Then you can hurt me anyway you want'
'STOP NAGGING!! I can do my own first aid'
Shubman walked towards their bedroom left behind Ishan, shedding tears.
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Night 🌉 11:00 pm
Shubman was laying beside Ishan turned back to him. Both were awake. Ishan was gently stroking his hand on his belly. Other day Shubi does this. But now he is making Ishu habitual with his absence. Ishu smiled in sadness while thinking this.
'Sleep baby... your dad is angry... he won't soothe you today...' Ishan said stroking his belly.
'Don't be dramatic Ishan' Shubman said tiredly.
'Why are you angry Shubi ? Don't you have responsibilities towards your country ?'
'Not for that'
'So ? Why you treating me like this ?'
'What to do with that apathetic who plays with my emotions ? Forces me to take an oath on my unborn child ?' Shubi said in huff.
'Then what could I do Shubi tell me...'
Shubman replied nothing, nor turned aside to Ishan.
'Shubi, you wanted something from me at afternoon naa ? Come dear...' Ishu blushingly proposed to him.
'No need. Lemme sleep' Shubman buried his head in pillow pretending to sleep.
'I'm so sorry Shubi... just think twice... have I ever played with your emotions ? I swear Shubi this is first and last time dear... how could I forget about the duty for country... hun ? You misunderstanding me Shub... forgive me please...' Ishan covered his eyes with pulms. He started to weep.
At last Shubman turned aside. Stared at the emotional baby.
'Ishiee...'
This call... Ishan waited for...
'Just now you said that you won't play anymore with my emotions right ?'
Ishan nodded his head.
'And again started taking advantage of my emotions hmmm ?' Shubi said in a calm, loving voice.
'H... how Shubi ?' Ishan confused
'You know I can't bear with your tears...' Shubman's eyes pinned on Ishu who melted in these words.
Ishu smiled and wiped his eyes. Then said;
'I'm sorry Shubi, I won't hurt your emotions anymore...'
'Its ok. You did it for a benevolent purpose. But please don't pull our baby in these matters anymore ok ?' Shubman soothed Ishan's belly.
Ishan happily nodded his head.
'Now gimme what I want' Shubman said with a wink.
Ishan understood and blushed.
Then slowly came near Shubman and started unbuttoning his shirt.
Shubman's fingers went to Ishan's soft waist. His lips went down on Ishu's neck.
Ishan also undressed himself then pulled Shubman on top of him.
After sometime the room filled with their joyous giggles and moans...✨
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So my beautiful readers, ready for my 'MahiRaina' ff ? I'm hardworking for that.
Forgive my grammatical mistakes. See you soon 🤗
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