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JHASUSII!!

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Same day - At Night

11 : 30 pm

After KriTik's Engagement

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"Yeh kya kya karva rahi ho tum mujse Ishqi, urghh" Carefully Ahaan slowly slides his mobile which he had tied to a rope down the balcony to Ishqi's balcony "Kaha business man aur kaha ye jhasusi," He task as he tried to look back on the TV which was connected to his mobile camera to get a clear view of Ishqi's room, "Shit shit shitt!" He suddenly lost the grip of his mobile and almost dropped it, "Hushh!" Sighing in relief he pulled up his mobile, "Abh ye girta tha toh aaj mai pakda hi jata" He muttered untying the rope from the mobile, "Anyway tu aab aaja upr, Ishqi room mai nahi hai balcony ka darvaza bhi khula hai" He said to himself and rubbed his palm together, "Get to work Ahaan"

Ahaan was all excited and nervous and scared and also anxious about what he was about to do. Who knew the great businessman will be doing this thing? If anyone Five years back had told him that he would be head over heel in love with a woman and have to climb the hotel pipe and spy on his beloved ex-wife to get her back and to know about his child he would have laughed on their face till his stomach would pain. And here he is turned completely opposite to what he was five years back then before he meet Ishqi.

"Shit yaar ye bohot bura idea tha" He grumbled when he reached out for the pipe outside his balcony and immediately braced himself to it, "Kartik ki baat kuch zyada hi seriously leri ye sab jhasusi bhi mujhse nahi hoga" He cursed under his breath trying to keep his voice low as possible, "urgh! abhi yaha tak aaya hai toh niche bhi aram se utrunga" Then slowly but carefully he loosened his one leg and step on the metal hook three inches below his leg and did the same with his other leg on the other side of the pipe, "Mata Rani madat karna, Khud ke bhai ki shaadi mai langdate - langdate nahi nachna hai" Prayed the man who never believed in God ever until Ishqi happened to him.

As he finally reached Ishqi's balcony after sliding down from his balcony he stretched his leg which was closed to the railing and kept a firm grip on the pipe, Next he reached out for it with his hand when he thought his leg have finally stepped between the two end point of the railing. With some struggle, he later jumped into her balcony and cringed when his foot hits the tiles with more pressure than usual.

Here on the other hand Ishqi who was in the bathroom showering and scrubbing body wash on her body stopped abruptly with the sudden noise she heard from out. She waited for a few seconds to hear it properly and when didn't hear any she continued to shower rubbing off all the soap foam from her body. Thinking it might be her illusion.

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Ahaan carefully slid already opened window door open a little more to get his full figure in and again cringed when it made noise. When he got in he looked around her room, Ishqi's suitcase was there opened on the bed with a few clothes in it, some on the bed and in the wardrobe which was also half opened. His gaze then fell to the laptop and some files on the table lying open as if she had worked there not a while ago and her mobile plugged into the charger on the nightstand. He stood there for a moment looking at it and then thought to proceed to start his spying from her laptop and mobile.

Ishqi in the bathroom was done showering and now she was standing in front of the mirror with a towel wrapped around her figure which reached to her mid-thigh. She picked up her mostioriasor bottle from the counter and squeezed some in her hand, she kept one leg on the stool beside her and rubbed some moisturizer on it with her other free hand same she does it on the other leg too.

Outside Ahaan flopped on the bed with the laptop on his lap and his mobile holding his other, keeping the mobile beside on the bed he tried opening Ishqi's laptop, but unfortunately, there was a password to it same goes with her mobile. But when his gaze fell on the wallpaper of Ishqi's and Aashu's photo a faint smile spread upon his lips. It seems like Aashu was somewhat three and lying on the bed smiling wide or we could say laughing wide while Ishqi leaned down and gave her tummy raspberry. And on her mobile, the wallpaper was of again her and Aashu, in this it was Ishqi sitting on the floor leaning against the couch and Ashu on her lap hugging each other and smiling wide at the camera capturing Aashu's two years toothy smile. He was soo engrossed looking at it that the thought of Aaisha being his daughter had flown out of the window, he didn't even get suspicious of only ishqi's and Aashu'd photo was there as the wallpaper.

"Shit yaar! yaha dono mai password hai. Abh kya karu??" He was thinking when something crosses his mind, "Ohh haa! wese toh mai films and all nahi dekhta par ek baar jab Ishqi ke sath movie dekhi thi usme girlfriend ne apne boyfriend aur apna birth date password dala tha." He mumbled to himself and was about to type his and Ishqi's birth date but stopped, "Ahaan yaar ye movie thodi hai" He looked at the screen blankly for some moment, "Ek baar try karne se kya hoga? Mar thodi jaunga" He said while typing the four digits then clicked his tongue when it showed wrong password and needed more four digits, "Kaha tha na movie nahi hai!" He muttered impatiently his legs rocking up and down anxiously, "Wait! Ishqi ka purana password" He typed the old pass that was her and her mom's birth date but again it showed wrong, "Shit! nahi hai" He says picking up her mobile, "Mobile mai try kerke dekhta hu" He typed all the possible passwords and also her old one, "urhgg!! nahi haii" But again it showed wrong password on the screen, "Now what?" He says rubbing his both palm on his face and keeping aside her mobile and laptop on the bed.

He was almost about to give up but then his eyes fell on the half-open wardrobe, "Wardrobe mai check karta hu! usme Ishqi ne kuch na kuch rakha hoga" He got up from bed and with three long strides her reached the wardrobe and started shuffling through Ishqi's clothes and an office beg with some files in it, "Apne business files mai kuch na kuch mil hi jayega"

Inside the bathroom, Ishqi was now sitting on the stool and applying the moisturizer on her face giving it a light massage. It was her daily night routine since she started staying in London. And also the same thing goes with Ishqi if five years back she had seen this many skin care products lying on her dresser she would have also laughed and said 'Mere liye sirf cold cream hi bas hai'. And here she is having expensive products, make-up, and a 'daily skin care routine'. While she was closing her bottle it slipped from her hand and fell which made Ahaan stop whatever he was doing. His hands freeze in the middle of turning the pages and looked up.

"ye konsa avaz tha? Ishqi aa gayi ya fir Ishqi gayi hi nahi thi?" He muttered under his breath turning around slowly, "Kartik ne toh kaha tha ki Ishqi bacho ke sath soyegi aaj!" He thought of Kartik's words a few hours ago when Ahaan had told him to find out about Ishqi, "Tera vehem hoga Ahaan concentrate on this agar ishqi ka maan badal gaya aur voh yaha aagayi toh mai pakda jaunga" He brushed off his thoughts and continued his work.

When ishqi picked up the bottle and kept it on the counter with other of her bottles and cream. She got up and turned towards the door and she stopped dead on her track when she heard some mumbling voice of someone from outside. This time it was not her illusion she got close to the door and pressed her ears to it and was now fully confirmed it was not her any kind of illusion. Ishqi looked around to find something and it was only a vas that was on the counter for showing off by the hotel people. Holding it firmly in her hands removing the artificial flowers from it she very quietly opened the door.

"Oyeee! kon hai-- uummhhh" She shouted and was about to hit the man but something stopped her pushing her onto the wall and covering her mouth muffling all her other words in her mouth. Her eyes widened in horror seeing that it was Ahaan who covered her mouth and had blocked her other hand which was holding the vas.

"Shushhh!!!" Ahaan whisper shouted taking the vas from her grip and throwing it on the bed, "Chilao maat sabko uthaogi, mai hu Ahaan" He said whisper shouting again. If it was not for the creaking sound of the bathroom door and Ahaan was still facing back to it he would have surely gotten hit with the vas from ishqi. Ahaan was quite fast enough to back out from the files and pin ishqi onto the wall.

"Aaaaammpp aahaaa aaakeehhmm" Ishqi's voice was muffled cause Ahaan covered her mouth.

"Kya bol rahi ho?" Ahaan looked at her with confusion expression on his face, not knowing that he was still holding her against the wall and covering her mouth.

"Appkkoo hhhhaaaa" Ishqi gestured down with her eyes at his hands.

"Ohh Sorry--" He hastily removed his hands and left her, but was cutted in between his sentence when ishqi pushed him hard that he stumbled back falling on the bed in a sitting positing and ishqi gasped for air.

"Aap yaha kya kar rahe hai?? Kese aaye ander?? Itni raat ko?? Pagal ho gaye ho kyaa---??" She yelled after filling her lungs with air as much as she needed.

"Chilla kyu rahi ho ishqiii?? Aur tum toh aaj bachoo ke sath sone wali thi na" Ahaan interrupted her in between springing out from bed and walking towards her all ready to cover her mouth again.

"Bina bataye mere kamre mai ghuste ho App!! Mere wardrobe mai mere saman ko bina puche haat lagate ho app!!? aur mujse puchte ki chilla kyu rahi hu?? aur ha, mai sone wali thi unke saath par mujhe kuch zaroori kaam karna tha isliye vapis aayi kyuki badme mujhe voh karne keliye time nahi milega" She gasped again for air and continued "Mujhe laga sach mai choor ghus gaya mere room mai, actually kya hai na aapko sach mai vas se sar phodna chahiye" Her hand reached to her heart clenching the towel over the er chest.

Ahaan for a second eyed her from head to toe and that was when he realised she was only in a towel and nothing else, Heat buzzed into his body looking at her like this after years and also angry because she was only in a towel and came out like this thinking if it was not him but any other men instead of him.

"Haa toh agar choor ghus bhi gaya toh tum bahar yese towel mai aaogi? haat mai ye vas leke"

"Aree nahi naa! mai ander baith ke achese tayar hoke choor ka swagat karungi aur jab tak mai bahar aajou tab tak voh chooor mera saara saman leke bhag chuka hota naa?" Ishqi's voice was now coated with honey sugar and batted her leashes to Ahaan who was sure as hell it was throwing daggers at him, "Pagal insan!!! agar mere room se kou avaz aa rahi hoti hai toh insan ka first instinct bahar aake haat mai vas leke uss choor ka sar phoda hi hota hai taki voh bhag na sake" She busted again walking toward him as he took two steps backward.

"Agar mai tumhari jagha hota toh mai ander hi rhe kr kisi ko call karke bulata tha. Bahar aata hi nahi. Mujhe maut ke muu mai aese tumhari tarah haat dalne ka koi shouk nahi hai" He said as he again took steps back but tripped over the bed and fell on it.

"Peheli baat app darpok hai aur dusri baat mujhe bhi kisi maut ke muu mai haat dalne kaa shouk nahi hai samjhe app" Ishqi came more forward to him and placed a hand on her hips as she glared down at Ahaan who was now sitting on the bed.

"Pheli baat mai darpok nahi hu. Agar darpok hota toh mai yaha pipe se latak ke adar nahi ghusta" Ahaan sassed but it died down when ishqi crossed her arms and due to which her breast get pressed giving him a clear view of her cleavage, "aur ek second... mujhe compete for karne doo" He took a deep breath and tried to look away from the tempting view he was getting but then while looking away his eyes stopped on ishqi's smooth white more tempting leg where if mistakenly the cloth gets even an inch up he would get more Hottt more Tempting more Fire bursting view of her--- "Dusri baat please yaar ishqi jake kapde pehenooo garmi ho rahi hai yaha achanak see" His voice was now pleading closing his eyes breathing in and out so loud to calm his desire down.

Ishqi's head snapped down at her chest and leg where Ahaan was gawking and frantically dropped her hand at the side. Full embarrassed her cheeks burned turning it into a dark shade of pink, and now self-conscious about the situation. "Uhmm.. Vohh.. kapde bed pe hai"

"Haa toh lelo na kisne roka hai" He says fanning his face with his hands.

"App hato naa" Ahaan was faster than the frog jumping up from the bed and moving aside ishqi quickly picked up her night dress which she had already kept on the bed before she went to shower.

"SHITT!!!" Ahaan plopped down on the messy lying straight on her clothes, rubbing his face as if he was also trying to get rid of the pink colour from it.

"Aur kbahar dar agar meri koi bhi chizz ko haat lagaya toh" Ishqi yelled from the bathroom after closing the door

"Nahi lagaunga yaar"

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Ishqi came out after some time wearing her cotton night dress reaching her mid-thigh sleeveless and cute bunny on her chest. When she closed the door by its sound Ahaan turned around who was facing back at her looking out of the balcony. She stood there herself crossing her arms against her chest while Ahaan took a look at her from top to down. His mouth twitched for a fraction of a second but controlled his smile anyhow.

"This looks cute on you" Ahaan smirked at her.

"Topic mat change kijiye. Kese aaye hai yaha app? aur kyu? Aese koi ghusta ai kya kisi ke kamre mai?" Ishqi took a few steps forward toward him still crossing her arms and with a scowl on her face.

"Mai aese hi kisi ke kamre mai nahi ghusa mai toh apni-"

"Don't" Ishqi interrupted him raising her hands and stopping him, she took a deep breath and continued, "Don't you dare to complete your sentence" She shot him a hard glare.

"Ishqi please tum meri wife-"

"Ex" She stopped him again, "Ex-wife hu mai apki. Mujhe apni bivi bolne kaa haak app kho chuke hai. Bivi kya aapne toh mujhe khud kho diya hai panch saal pehele" Her anger was now starting to get high, "Aur app mujhe inn sab baato mai mat uljhaiye, Ye bataiye ki app mere kamre mai kya kar rahe ho?"

"Tum toh mujhe kuch sach bataogi nahi toh mujhe khud sach ka pata lagana hi hoga na" Ahaan said walking towards her a few steps.

"Ohh, God! Kesa sach Mr Malhotra? Aapne sach mai apna dimag kho baitha hai jo itni raat ko app mere kamre mai ghus aaye" Ishqi frustratedly racked her hands through her dumb hair tugging it lightly.

"Ishqi just stop it. Tum mujhe ek baar mai sach kyu nahi batata, mujhe pata hai ki tumyaha se janese pehele pregnant thi aur voh bacha mera mai" Ahaan was now getting desperate and frustrated to having enough of ishqi's drama.

"Nahi thi mai pregnant. Aur kitni baar bolu mai aapko?" Her voice raided a little, clenching her fist at her side thinking again how gracefully she lied to him to his face, "Aur aapko kya lagta agar mai pregnant bhi hoti toh kya mai apne bache ko akela chodi?" She shoots him, as a matter of fact knowing very well that this lie would be fed to him and he'll go also knowing that it was also true and not completely a lie.

Of course, she would never let Aashu run from her sight and now when she knows that they are in India and chances are more that Ahaan would find the truth soon. But she was wrong this time didn't recognise this one of him, He knew when she would say the truth and when to lie to him and also others, She would fidget with anything that is in her hand or simply crack her knuckles and now she was doing the exact same thing. She was cracking her knuckles.

"Isilye toh puch raha hu mai Ishqi. Kaha hai hamara bacha?? tum uuse akele kabhi nahi chod sakti! apne aas paas hi rahkogi, yahi kahi toh please batao mujhe kaha hai voh?" Ahaan's voice was now more desperate and was trying to control his anger taking deep breaths a few times.

"Mr Malhotra abh bohot ho gaya app jaiye yaha se. Aapki ye bakvas sunne ke wakt nahi hai mere paas" She says while pointing at the door and telling him to get out.

"Nahi jaunga mai.. samjhi tum jab tak tum nahi batati Mai. Nahi. Jaunga.." Ahaan took more small steps toward her while emphasising his last three words stubbornly.

"Toh thik hai agar yahi aapki zid hai toh mat jaiye mai hi yaha se chali jati hu" Ishqi turned around and walked to the door to open it.

"ISHQII" Ahaan caught her arms the same time when she was about to open the door and pinned her to the wall beside the door.

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NEXT: Confrontation

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Husshhh!! Finally!!

Completed this chapter after making you'll wait for soo long.

It's just that this would be more like Ekta Kapoor wala long lasting never ending Hero-Villan daily soap drama!!! (No hate for anybody here!!!)

And if you are thinking about Villan as is Avinash I would make him a short-term villain here not in killing or hurting anybody or something.

Just not much drama but only some here and there till Ishqi realised that she won't be able to keep Aashu a secret anymore. And Aashu will be coming to know about her real parents more in a realistic and understanding way rather than getting to know it from somebody else or eavesdropping on the truth.

So this was it for today!!

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