~ He Loves Her ~ 5 ❤️

Hellooo guyss!! I know everyone is disheartened due to IPZN ending but please don't forget to participate in trends, help maintain the hype, mail/call/spam for season 2, and spread the word! Maybe if we all put in enough efforts Sony TV'll renew the show for a second season! 💕

Thank-you soooo sooo much for all the love!! ily guys! ❤️Also, upon several requests I decided to write 1-2 more parts to this story, here's part 5, hope ya'll like it! 💛

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As the next day dawned Ishqi and Ahaan both woke up to the blazing loud noise of the alarm clock, Ishqi turned around and switched it off. "good morning wifey" Ahaan said as he planted a kiss on her forehead. 

Ishqi was still getting used to the fact that their entire relationship dynamic had changed just within a span of twelve hours. The guy she tried her best to avoid, but always failed miserably to- was now hers to love and cherish forever...Ahaan was her husband. 

Her husband. 

Ishqi's heart fluttered at the thought- she snuggled more into him, and mumbled a quiet, "good morning"- They laid still for a little bit but then Ishqi moved and sat up on the bed, "AVM, uthiye na....neeche chalte hai..warna tension ke maare mera bp metro ki speed se upar jaana hai"

Ahaan chuckled and sat up, "Kis baat ki itni tension le rahi ho tum?" he took her hands in his- "Meine kaha na kuch nahi hoga...mein houn na tumhare saath"

Ishqi: Lekin Sarla Auntie...aur Dadi...aur Rhea...aur Suman Auntie...aur- he cut her off before she added any more names to the list. 

Ahaan: Unhe handle karleinge..aur waisi bhi saab kuch kiya toh meine hai..tum kis baat ki tension le rahi ho?

Ishqi: Tension mujhe iss baat ki nahi hai ke woh baatein sunnai ge...mujhe tension iss baat ki hai ke agar Dadi ji na maani toh? Phir kya kareinge hum?

Ahaan: Ishqi, Dadi ko maana pareyga...shaadi ho chuki hai humari....aab koi bhi, yah kuch bhi humara rishta nahi thod sakta! Right?

Ishqi squeezed her eyes, giving her answer and a smile graced her face, "fresh up hojai phir neeche chalte hai"- Ishqi nodded, she took her clothes out of the closet and went into the restroom on the right while Ahaan took his clothes out of the suitcase he'd packed in under five minutes and went into the bathroom on the left. 

A few minutes later they were all changed and ready, Ishqi looked like the perfect newly wed bride with a bright red line of vermillion on the middle parting of her hair, a nuptial chain tied around her neck, red & gold bangles on both of her hands, and a wedding ring on her ring finger that Ahaan had gifted her the previous night. 

She wore an off white anarkali suit with gold embroidery and paired it with a pair of simple gem white sandals and a glowy makeup look and minimal jewelry. She stood in front of the door taking deep breaths and bracing herself for all that was gonna go down in the garden when Ahaan entered the scene, he was awestruck by how beautiful his wife looked. 

He slipped his hand in hers, causing her to jump back into reality, she smiled at him. He was matching her clothes, they both slightly turned to look at themselves together in the large mirror that sat on the corner of the room. 

One of Ahaan's hands went around her waist, "so perfect we're looking together na?" he asked and she happily replied, "yes!" while a red hue coated her cheeks. "Let's go" he said and they both left the room and headed towards the garden hand in hand.

As Ishqi and Ahaan entered the garden, no one really noticed their interlocked hands at first, they just thought them to be entering from the same door at the same time, they didn't give it much thought. Suman Auntie spotted Ishqi and said, "Arrey beta tum yahan, abhi toh muh dikhai mein ek ghanta hai!"- 

Ishqi smiled and said, "Gi aunty ji woh-" but she was cut off by Rhea, who practically sprinted to Ahaan's side, "Ahaan, tum kahan the??? Subah se tumhe dhoond rahi houn! Aao breakfast karte hai!" she was about to grasp his arm when he put his hand forward, signalling her to stop. 

Rhea who was now super confused thought back to if she'd done anything wrong for him to be acting the way he was, "K-Kya hua Ahaan? E-Everything good?" she hesitantly asked, knowing her mom wasn't here to save her from her goof-ups this time. 

Ahaan didn't say anything but put his and Ishqi's interlaced hands' over his chest, so they could be seen by all and walked past Rhea. "Ahaan puttar tu aye ki kar raha hai?!" Dadi said as she noticed them- 

Ahaan had already decided that he would very casually tell everyone everything, he didn't want any of the elders to get a huge shock that would possibly lead to a heart attack. Ahaan mustered up some courage and said, "Kya?" while tightening his hold on Ishqi's hand. 

Sarla aunty gulped down the juice in her hands, handed it to her best friend, Ginni to set on the table and started her never-ending rain of taunts, "Aunty ji, lagta hai aapka pota saab laaj, sharam bhula chuka hai, kaise apne chahite best friend ki biwi ka haath pakar ke poore resort mein ghoom raha hai!" she turned towards Ishqi and Ahaan, "Hosh mein toh ho tum beta?" she said mockingly.

"Aunty, aap Sonu ki saas zaroor hai, aur hum saab aapki bohot respect bhi karte hai but please meri life mein interfere mat kijiye!" he said firmly and Ishqi thanked god that Sonu and Raj were currently not here, for Sarla would definitely have directed something towards Sonu and she already had a lot on her plate. 

Sarla aunty made faces and Dadi's eyes widened, "Ahaan ko ki hogaya hai?!" she thought to herself. "A-Ahaan beta, Mayank kahan hai aur t-tum aur Ishqi, aise?" Suman auntie questioned them, she trusted the two separately but something seemed off and she couldn't help but grow a little suspicious of them. 

Ahaan: Mayank hoga apne room mein, m-mujhe nahi pata- 

Rhea walked to them, "Tumhe nahi pata but Ishqi ko toh pata hoga na! Akhir usski wife hai!", she said as she enviously eyed their hands. 

Ishqi: Nahi! I mean mujhe nahi pata- k-kal raat se nahi dekha usse- she replied truthfully- 

Suman Auntie: Kal raat se nahi dekha matlab??! Tum log raat ko saath nahi the??

Ishqi: Nahi! Bhala mein kyun raat ko usske saath hogi! Mein toh apne p-pati ke saath thi! she revealed to which the confusion on everyone's faces just increased while a slight smirk formed on Ahaan's face. 

This was how they were going to tell everyone,"ghooma phira ke". Sarla auntie gawked at Ishqi and said, "Iss ladki ne lagta hai nashte mein nashe kiye hai!"

Dadi: Oye ladki! Abhi toh tu ne kaha ke tu ne Mayank ko kal raat se nahi dekha toh phir kon se pati ke saath thi tum?!! 

Ahaan: Arrey Mayank ki baat kar kon raha hai! Ishqi keh rahi hai na ke woh apne husband ke saath thi! he paused for a second, "Aur mein yeh baat confirm kar sakta houn!" 

Chachi was a little more patient and soft towards them than the rest of the clan were, "Ahaan-Ishqi beta, seedha seedha bola na aur-"

Dadi cut Ritu Chachi off, "PEHLE TOH ISS LADKI KA HAATH CHOD!"- she had- had enough of looking at their entwined hands and she'd also noticed Rhea's sharp gaze upon them. 

Ahaan: Kyunnnnn? 

Sarla: Raj ko toh barha modern saala mila hai! Aur yeh ladki! Isse apne pati ka dost hi mila tha! Itne confidence se ek dusre ka haath thaamein poore resort mein besharmo ki tarah ghoom rahe hai yeh dono! Kis haq se?! Ahaan! Bhabhi hai yeh teri!

Ahaan: Oh! Kon bhabhi kis ki bhabhi!? Aur mujhe Ishqi ka haath pakarne ka poora haq hai! 

Rhea: AHAAN?! WHY?!

Ahaan: Because she's my wife! Ishqi Ahaan Malhotra! he finally revealed and everyone's mouths fell open and they all gasped at once-

"WHAT THE FUDGE?!" Kartik practically yelled after he'd heard Ahaan's last sentence. 

//To Be Continued//

Baaki ka siyyapa next ch mein 😉🤪💛 

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That's all for today guys!! Hope ya'll enjoyed it! ♡ {Word Count: 1440 } Next and most probably last part will be updated soon! 💖

Pls ignore any mistakes 😙

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Lots of love and stay safeee ❤️

- Vera 🌸

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