The Binding String

S I X T E E N

"But why I'm feeling so bad." Ishita threw his clothes on floor with irritation and clutched the cushion lying next to her. She hated for feeling so miserable and helpless. His pictures going viral with other women and him not caring to explain anything to her, nothing was new for her. She was used to it but she didn't know why it was bothering her today?

"Bloody swine. Jhoota kahin ka. Sab fake tha yeh. Sab.....bloody ass womaniser. I'm sure he didn't went for any business trip but he must be went to sleep with some new bimbo." Ishita murmured with anger and threw everything on floor making noises. Otherside the furious Raman stomped his foot on floor after completing the call and ragged his fingers through his hairs frustrated with the situations going against him. He kicked the things kept in balcony to vent out his anger when noises coming from his bedroom caught his attention. He frowned with confusion seeing everything messed around bedroom along furious Ishita sitting at the edge of bed.

"Oye pagal ho gayi ho kya? Yeh kya haal bana rakha hai mere kamre ka?" He shrieked with horror finding everything on floor.
(What happened all of sudden? Why are you creating mess in my bedroom?)

"Mera matlab kya? Haan? Abhi tak divorce hua nahi hai. It's my room as well. Aur kya haan? Bohot jaldi hai kya mujhe yahan se bahar karne ki?" Ishita screamed with anger making Raman step two steps backwards.
(What do you mean by my bedroom? We are still aren't divorced. And by the way why you're in so much hurry to send me away from here?)

"Kyon kaatne ko doudh rahi ho haan? Paer ke saath saath dimag bhi tudwaya hai kya tumne?" Raman screamed in response seeing her throwing his empty suitcase on floor as well.
(I think you also fractured your brain along the foot.)

"Just get lost Raman Bhalla. Your presence is irritating me." Ishita glared him angrily with bloodred eyes.

"Like I enjoy stupid woman around me who is unfortunately my wife." Raman sneered back without caring of his parents and daughter who were in next room.

"Why would you enjoy it? After all you enjoy making out with new bimbos. So with how many bimbos you had sex this time?" Ishita asked with gritted teeth giving murderous glares to Raman.

"Watch your words carefully Ishita." Raman roared aloud looking deep in her eyes.

"Your anger does not affect me anymore you get that. And you don't have to worry about me. You're free to makeout with whoever you want but remember I will not take this shit in my house."

"Stop vomiting shit Ishita. Can't you say things clearly even for once?"

"Like you don't know anything. How can you fake so much innocence? Okay I guess you fake such innocence to bring young bimbos into your pants."

"Trust me Ishita I badly want to strangle your neck."

"You dare to do that and I will chop off your balls. Jerk. Just get lost somewhere and search new bimbo for yourself."

"Oh thanks for advising that. Trust me those bimbos are better than you in every manner. Atleast they know how to communicate in a subtle way especially. And I am getting ready to meet new one today. Happy!!!!" He emphasised on every making her fume more, and strode inside washroom carrying his formals along.