The Binding String

E I G H T

FEW DAYS LATER

Hey Ishita, just a reminder message from me. You and Raman are suppose to reach by ten today.

-Supriya.

Ishita checked the watsapp message through notification section and threw her head back wishing to ignore the message rather than following it. She really to murugan if mother earth could disappear her and threw her somewhere away from the mess or better say her husband. Or maybe she get a box filled with magical gadgets which can give solution of her every problem like shown in an animated show her daughter watch with a awwed face.

"Ishita!!! Where is my shirt?"

Shuru ho gaye phir se.....I really wonder how he managed to live alone for one year. Ishita cursed her husband mentally who started to create ruckus with a start of the day. She folded her hands next to her chest instead of answering it and shut her eyes more firmly wishing him to get disappear somewhere.

"Oh hello!! Do you have ears or you donated it somewhere? Come here and give me my black shirt." This time the voice didn't seemed distinct and she kept her eyes closed rather than answering him.

Let him search his shirt by his own. I'm not his servant to assist him everytime. She spoke to herself and decided to grab a quick nap before heading to shower. Before she could slip into tiring slumber she felt a cold liquid on her face making her jump with fear.

"What are you? An animal?" Ishita yelled with disgust feeling herself wet from head to toe.

"I thought you lost your hearing powers so I tried to call you by pouring cold water on your head and see my test worked. You're all body parts are working finely."

"I'm absolutely fine Mr but I'm sure you do lost your brains. Moron." She yelled her lungs out clearly pissed with his behaviour. Determined to break his jaw she was about to throw the vase when her eyes landed on his appearance, an adonis to be defined. He maybe crossed his thirties but still had a charm to make her go weak on her knees. She loved his hairs since the start of there marriage, the wet hairs falling over his face, almost covering his forehead. The droplet glistening from his hairs were travelling down through his body and disappearing somewhere down his torso. He was blessed with the perfect pair of arched eyebrows with the grey shade of eyes. She continued to roam her eyes around his body with the single water of droplet which stopped near the corner of his mouth and then trickled down on his broad shoulders. Her little gasp came out from her mouth looking at the well scrupulous glistened chest, the little droplet of water appeared as pearl, teasing her stopping near his peaks later sliding down through his narrow waist. He never failed to flutter butterflies in his naked form and today was no exception, nothing had changed for her even after years long disputed marriage and one year long separation.

He still had same effect on her like he used to have.

"Am I allowed to dress up if you're done enjoying the view?" She jumped in fear as his minty breaths caressed her earlobe. She stumbled back with fearb and landed on his wet chest before understanding something. "Scared? Are we?"

His raspy voice send tingles back in his spines, she closed her eyes with fear, bot ready to show him the effect he caused on her.

"I am. Who wouldn't be scared from moron like you?" She spat with arrogance after gathering her courage.

"Aaahaa you got your tongue finally." She chose to ignore him this time and started to arrange the messed up living room. "Look like you lost it again." She huffed with annoyance with his another taunt.