Tashan-E-Ishq: The Author Recognition Competition
‘In Love And Arguments❤’
STORY?
“Kunj..”
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“Kunj..”
Still no response. She was fed up now. From the past ten minutes she had been calling him again and again only to get the response as ‘haan’ and ‘hmm’. Which girl wouldn’t have got fed up!
“Aye Sadu!”
She finally called out.(The same way Shraddha Kapoor calls Siddharth Malhotra in the movie Ek Villain as ‘Aye Villain!”)
His eyes finally shot up in anger, because she had again called him by the same name. The name which he hated the most. But, oh but! Were his eyes playing tricks with him? Very soon his anger filled eyes seemed to be melting and his mouth hung open in awe.
“Wow” he gasped in amaze.
She walked upto him and closed his mouth with her hands in such a way that his teeth in the upper jaw and lower jaw hit each other.
“Oww..” he said examining his teeth if they were broken or not.
“Serves you right!” she smirked.
“Don’t smirk please! I am already melting like a burning candle, but seems like you got some heat from my flame and turned hot all of a sudden!”
“Haww! You mean to say that I wasn’t hot till now! How mean..” she pouted.
Time for Kunj to bang his head against the wall now!
“Arey meri Siyappa Queen! You were always hot! Just that the temperature rose a bit today!” he said hugging her from back.
“Move away..huhh! Again you called me by that name!” she shrugged his hands off.
“Oh and who just called me Sadu now?”
“I called you Sadu because you are a Sadu!”
“And I called you a Siyappa Queen coz you always create Siyappa’s!”
“YOUUUUUU….!” they both screamed out together.
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SOME TIME AGO…
“Do I look pretty?” asked she, Miss…oops! Mrs. Twinkle Kunj Sarna.
“No darling! You look sizzling hot!”
So the scene was that she was sitting in a parlour. And now that whatever she had to do was over, it was time for her to head homewards.
She looked no less than an angel, and every man who saw her on her way back home dashed into something or somebody, coz their mouths were open in awe and their eyes were glued to her. She was wearing a s*xy, black saree, with a sleeveless, deep cut blouse, which gave a clear look of her cleavage, tied by a knot at the back.
She had got a haircut done, and her hair were now in French rolls, and a few curled strands hanging on her face like creepers. She had got a facial done, too, the most expensive one. Her face shone like a bar of gold. Her black pencil heels worked like cherry on cake.
She wanted to surprise Kunj with her makeover. He had once taunted her saying that she wore nothing other than dehati Salwar suits, and she wanted to prove him wrong.
But oh! Did she know that Kunj was joking? He loved her just the way she was! He didn’t need any of these expensive facials and all! When she reached home, she went upto their room and the scene which she saw made her remember her Babaji. Her darli..no no..not-so-darling husband was sitting on the bed, working on his laptop, his eyes not looking in any other direction. He was always working, and he seldom gave any attention to Twinkle!
And that was when she started calling him, but to no avail!
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PRESENT
Kunj was still working on the laptop, but this time his attention was somewhere else. He felt bad for Twinkle. No doubt that his wife was looking breathtakingly s*xy, but he made her upset. She was sitting on the bed, maintaining a lot of distance from him, and not even a strand of hair had been disturbed. She was looking as hot as she was looking half an hour ago, but the only difference was that she looked very upset now.
“Twinkle..” he called as softly as he could.
She turned her face to the other side and a frown on her forehead.
“Sorry na Twinkle”
Again no response.
“Dekh Twinkle if you do not look at me in exact ten seconds, I swear I will go to Alish..”
But, before he could complete the sentence he felt someone nibbling on his lips, and he realised that it was Twinkle who was kissing him. He smirked in between the kiss, understanding that his plan had worked. Alisha’s name still had a huge effect on his wife, no?
“Don’t you dare take her name! I hate that girl!”
“Oh! And why so?” he asked.
“She…she…tried to kiss you on our first anniversary!”
“So what! She has the right to do so!”
You don’t know what a trap you landed into, Kunj Sarna!
Her eyes welled up with tears. She never imagined that her Kunj would ever say that. Tears rolled down her cheeks. Kunj realised that his prank had actually hurt her.
“Hey…arey Twinkle…listen I did not mean that…”
“You toh don’t mean anything na…always you are only correct…go..go to your Alisha or whatsoever…just go to hell..I hate you..I ha..”
She couldn’t complete her sentence coz her husband had returned back the same favour she had done a few minutes ago.
She, being under his spell, lost control and kissed back. When they broke apart, here’s what happened.
“Are you still angry?” he whispered in a husky tone in her ears.
That was when she realised that she was angry on him and kissed him back forgetting her anger. Her face flushed with shyness.
“Aa..vo..aa..I..haa..I am still angry..” she stuttered.
“I never knew that people kiss the ones they are angry on!” he retorted, raising an eyebrow.
“Aaan….Kunj!” she cried out, being defeated and hit his chest with her soft hands .
She was continuously beating him while he was just smiling at her. He caught hold of her tiny hands, which made her face turn crimson.
“You hit a lot sweetheart!”
That night, forget Twinkle’s makeover, but the room was in a mess!
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