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Raghav came in the living room after freshening up. Jairaj was serving some food in both plates for dinner. He silently took a seat on the table and pulled the plate closer to him. He quickly tore a piece of his chapati (bread) and taking some beans curry in it, he poured it in his mouth. He was very hungry as he didn't have any lunch today. Jairaj was unaware that his niece hadn't taken his lunch. Raghav forgot while doing his work. His tiffin box was still there in his bag. He hadn't mentioned it to his uncle as he didn't want to stress him again.

"So, how is your college going?" His uncle asked when he took a seat beside him.

"Nothing special. Just usual ok." Raghav replied casually chewing on his food.

"Well, if it's fine then what should I say more? " His uncle looked at him suspiciously. Raghav caught the taunt in his tone and so he looked up.

"What do you mean to say, Uncle? Just clear it out." He raised his one eyebrow.

"Our assistant manager called me today. He said that a girl from your college came in the garage to meet you. A beautiful and smart girl from elite class - he had specifically mentioned." His uncle mentioned, his one eyebrow raised in questioning manner.

"Yeah, she just came to repair the steering wheel of her car." Raghav shrugged off his shoulder avoiding the mischievous looks his uncle throwing in his direction.

"Yeah I know that. But I didn't understand the part that she specifically wanted you to repair her car. So what kind of game is this? Is something going on between you two?" He asked,now his all seriousness long gone away. Instead, he looked quite curious and happy. Raghav stopped eating when he heard his uncle's question.

"Are you serious? There is nothing between us." He replied ,his voice dripping of annoyance.

"Ok,fine. I thought that you might have found someone for you. But it's fine. I hope that oneday you will surely find a perfect girl for you and she will love you dearly and will take care of you and your all stubbornness too." Jairai said with a smile. Raghav looked at his uncle with unbelievable expression and then let out a loud sigh.

As they were busy dinning, Raghav's phone beeped with a sound. He opened his phone with his free hand checked the message sent by someone. His eyes narrowed in surprise as he found the similar brown pair of eyes looking at him through the picture. Yes, it was Ishita's profile picture.

"She got my phone number too. I am not surprised. Rich folks can do anything." He sarcastically thought in his mind.

He opened the inbox to check what she had sent. As his eyes fell on the content she had sent, he felt immediate frustration building inside him. He cursed inwardly as he saw how desperate she was being. She literally had sent a picture of her drinking a glass of wine. She was grinning at the camera holding the glass upto her chest. There was also a message under the picture.

"Don't take it casually. I am thousand percent serious.

Open the door of your home. I am standing outside. Be serious or your uncle might catch something fishy.

See you. Xoxo"

Raghav groaned in annoyance seeing the message. His uncle noticed his niece checking out phone for long while eating and so he immediately objected.

"Keep your phone away, young man.Don't use phone while eating. Learn some manners." He said in scolding tone.

"Actually I am done for now. My stomach is full." Raghav said preparing to get up from chair.

"But you haven't finished your food yet. One more chapati is left untouched. You have to eat it right now."

"Uncle, don't worry about wasting food. I have really had so much food. I can't digest more. I will keep this chapati and this curry in another fresh bowl and tomorrow, I will eat it after heating it." He suggested and placed the bread and the curry in a bowl. His uncle gave him a look but nodded in approval.

He quietly strolled in the kitchen and kept the bowl in the refrigerator. After closing the door of the refrigerator, he dug his phone out of his pocket. Glaring at front screen, he opened Ishita's chat.

"Just go back Isha. Don't be so desperate. It doesn't suit you."

"When the matter of something related to my heart comes, it doesn't bother how much desperate I become."

He let out a sigh at her reply. "Matter of heart"- What she meant by that ? He pondered.

"Just go away from here. Stop speaking in gibberish. I am not understanding your words and I don't want either."

He hit the send button and decided to ignore her message. To his luck in the next moment, the bell of their door rang.

"Fuckkkkk!" Raghav cursed loudly understanding that she had done what she had said. He rushed in the living room to find his uncle already making his way to open the door. He quickly caught up with his uncle and stopped him from moving further.

"Hey uncle, you go and sleep. I am checking who is at the doorstep." He nervously rambled.

"Umm..it's fine. I am not so old that I can't check who is at the door." His uncle frowned.

"Uncle, it's not about being old. You just look so tired. You go ahead and sleep. I will check who has come now."

He looked at Raghav suspiciously but later nodded in approval. Raghav released a sigh when Jairaj walked away from there. He quickly went and opened the door revealing Ishita who was standing there with her both hands on her hips. His eyes immediately fell on her provocative dress as they shamelessly checked her out from head to toe. She was wearing a purpl dress which with deep plunged neckline which just somehow covered her private parts and had deep cut in her chest area clearly making her cleavage visible. She sent a sheepish grin in his direction waving her hand.

For a moment, Raghav was indeed stunned with her beauty. She looked so elegant and gorgeous in her dress. Specially the way she carried herself in effortlessly bold way was quite worth of appreciation. She must have truly opted the qualities of the wealthy personalities in good way.

"Hi" He came in his sense hearing her. He grumbled when he realized that he had been praising her in his mind just some minutes ago.

"Isha, what are you doing here ?" He asked folding his hand near his chest.

"I..I ?" She asked, her lips stretching into a smile.

"Yes you." He confirmed with narrowed eyebrows.

"I...I haveeee come here to...to meet you." She stammered still smiling and tried to make a move on him. However that resulted in losing her balance. Before she could fall, Raghav prevented her from falling by holding her shoulder.

"And you are intoxicated." He stated as he forwarded his face closer to her face to smell alcohol coming from breath.

"No, no, no, no." She kept nodding her head in denial repeating "no" again and again. Raghav shook his head and ran his arm through his hair in irritation.

"Ok, fine. You are not drunk. I accept it." He said. She grinned at him and was going to say something but was interrupted when a voice spoke before her.

"Who has come, Raghav ?"

"Oh shit!" He groaned hearing his uncle's voice and immediately closed the door coming out of the house. He grabbed hold of Ishita's wrist and they both rushed in the back garden of their house. He pulled Ishita closer to him silencing her by pressing his hand on her mouth. They both stood behind a tree which was located in the corner of the garden.His back was facing the tree. He pulled her closer so that she couldn't make any sound. As he heard the sound of footsteps coming in the garden, he kept his palm pressed onto her mouth while she was letting out laugh seeing his face. She was completely drunk and wasted.

He peeped from the tree and saw that his uncle firstly roamed in the garden looking for him and then went inside the house. When he entered in the house and closed the door, Raghav huffed in relief and loosened his hold on Ishita. Ishita soon started laughing seeing him.

"Omg! That was adventurous." She commented as she giggled without any reason.

"Yeah, since you are creepy. So you find creepy and dangerous situation funny obviously." He sarcastically said, his face becoming serious. He quickly sent a message to his uncle while she continued to giggle without any reason.

"Firstly, it was just a sellsman. Secondly, I am now going to walk as I need some fresh air. I will come late at night. Don't look for me. Take your medicine and sleep."

He pushed back his phone in his pocket again and faced her.

"Do you know something? Something that is very strange." She spoke and her voice slurred. Raghav kept looking at her with defeated expression only.

"Something that is related to you and me." She commented and pointed her finger at him.

"You and me?" He asked. "What's strange?" He added.

"You..." She trailed taking a step towards him.

"You..." She repeated as she took another step closer to him wheras Raghav only kept his eyes on her every moves.

"You" She said lowly and kept her palm on his chest.

"I actually had a strong crush on you. I have been always a secret admirer of you. And then we collided. I have always wondered why you are so complicated and have no friends unlike others where literally every guy dies to be friend of you. But now I will be straight forward. I like you. I like you a lot." She tried to sound serious while letting out chuckle. Raghav's eyes closed for a minute hearing her confession. He shook his head when her head fell on his shoulder. He slided his arm around her waist supporting her slowly.

He bent down and put his arm under her knees quickly lifting her in bridal style.

"Omg! Is that real ? I am flying in the air. That feels so amazing." She shouted in joy and clapped her hands.

"Just shut up and let me take you to our room. Don't talk unless I tell you to do so. " He scolded her like a child she was. She pouted in return and put a finger on her lips showing that she would not talk anymore. He couldn't help but chuckle at her cute antics.

"Where is your car?" Raghav asked her as he carried her to the entrance of their home.

"I haven't brought any car today. I have come here directly from the party only to meet you." She said, her voice was fumbling due to her miserable drunk state. Hearing her, his eyes widened in shock and he soon put her down.

"Are you crazy? I mean, how can you be so stupid? You literally left the party without informing anyone. I mean how you can be so dumb. Your parents ,your friends must be worrying about you.And on the upper hand, you have not brought your car and driver with you. Can't you be responsible ?Now how will I take you home either ?" He began shouting at her. Now her all amusement was gone. Instead she was now simply standing there silently,her eyes welling up. When Raghav noticed her tear sticken face, he stopped shouting and felt weird to see her crying like this. Yeah, he had never seen her to cry.

'Well, it's absolutely fine. Don't cry. I won't shout anymore." He said with some hesitation feeling awkward seeing her reaction.

"I guess, I have to take her at our home.' He thought.He was unable to make up his mind. After pondering over the same thing, he decided to take her in his room. From there, he would call one of her friends or her family member and they would manage their daughter. She could be crazy. But as human being, he just couldn't leave her in this way.

"Let's go." He forwarded his hand towards her.

"No" She sat on the ground nodding her head in disapproval.

"Just come on, Isha. We will just go in my room. You wanted to meet me and now see, I am fulfilling your demand. Won't you cooperate?" A faint tremor of amusement was on his lips as he said that.

"Oh.." She trailed off nodding her head up and down in understanding.

"I will surely cooperate then." She said loudly, her smile widening in amazement.

"When it comes about talking to you, I will surely do anything to see you all smiling." She spoke up, her lips tugging in to a grin.

"Then do one thing. Just don't speak anything until I tell you and follow me wherever I am going." He mentioned and she nodded like a kid. Suddenly he had found a profound and absorbing interest in this situation . He found himself thoroughly enjoying her drunk state.

She stood up and held his wrist. They both proceeded to make their way towards the main entrance of the house. Reaching towards the main gate, he took out the keys of their house from the flower pot. Then he dragged her in the backyard of the house.

"Where are we going, Raghav ?" Ishita clutched his bicep when he leaded her way through the staircase going upstairs.

"What did I say to you? Just don't speak until I tell you to." He shushed her and they both went upstairs. He opened the door with the key and they both entered in the room. He flicked the light on. It was a old room where Raghav used to stay before. Now it had turned into a old-unused bedroom which had some old and fractured furnitures and things. A thick layer of dust had fallen on those things.

Ishita scrunched her nose in disgust and inhaled some air taking in the rusty appearance of the room. Raghav firstly went and peeped outside to check whether his uncle was still awake now. Seeing all the lights off , he grabbed hold of Ishita's hand and they rushed in his room which was just beside the old bedroom.

Reaching there, Raghav hurriedly closed the door of his room and exhaled long breath. Ishita broke into fits of laughter eyeing at him. Hearing her laughter, he looked at her with irritation.

"Now, what did you find so funny ?" He asked as he came forward settling beside her on his bed.

"Nothing." She stopped laughing and shook her head.

"It's just that I am myself surprised that I am in speaking terms with Raghav Anand, the formal genius and the bad boy of National Institute of Law. Not only that, I literally now did a kind of thrilling adventure with you. It was absolutely great." She spoke moving her hands here and there and again started laughing.

"You are truly a hilarious and crazy girl. I must admit that." He said taking a glance of her.

Her laughter stopped and she immediately faced him with a small smile.

"I am feeling very hot." She suddenly blurted out catching him off guard.

"Well Ms. Rich Dad's princess, it's a home of our middle class family. We don't have air conditioner ready for you. If you can't adjust, I can do nothing. It's you who has come here completely drunk." He said with a fake smile.

"Ummm.." She groaned and got up.

"You are so bad." She stated, her eyes now closing at the effect of alcohol.

"It's so hot.." She repeated and she began removing the strap of her dress without thinking anything. Raghav's eyes almost bulged out of socket when he saw her action. He hastily got up and held her both arm from removing the straps anymore. However, her straps reached till her chest, clearly showing off her white lace bra. He looked away from her feeling a sudden shyness in front of her and without looking at her, he put her straps on her shoulder properly.

"You are indeed a piece of art." He commented huffing in relief. She only grinned at him in response and wrapped her arms around his waist embracing him.

"I know." She mumbled, her voice almost low. He was at first puzzled with her strange behaviour. Later, he hesitantly hugged her back. Relishing the sudden proximity between and the physical touching of her, he felt some unknown kind of peace and calmness. As much as he hated to accept it, her presence was doing something to him. She held such power on him that could hold him back from taking any wrong decision or showing his outburst on her.

As they both were so engrossed with their sudden thoughts regarding their closeness, they didn't notice what was coming next. Ishita suddenly felt a nausea feeling in her stomach. She swallowed and took in a breath. But the queasy feeling didn't go away. She again felt the same feeling like a building bile. She tried to fight back with the qeasiness. However before she could fight back against it anymore, her stomach lurched and she slowly pulled away from the embrace. She hiccuped and the next thing she knew that she threw up all the content that was in her stomach. She didn't just throw up here and there but on Raghav. She looked at him wide eyed feeling the most embaressed infront of him and rushed towards the bathroom attached with the room. She vomited whatever was left in her stomach. She took some minutes until she was done. Then she splashed some water on her face cleaning up her mouth.

Here, Raghav's situation was worse. He slowly took a glance of shirt that was totally covered with her threw up content. The nastly smell hit on his nose and to say he was horrified would be an understatement. He was disgusted and utterly terrified.

"Fuckkkkk " He cursed out loud closing his eyes in frustration.

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Oh God! What just happened? Did she really do that ? I mean, she just threw up on him.

Damn, so much embaressing.

BTW, you may ask why Ishita is so desperate girl. So to answer your question, you will get to know it later. Later means really after many chapters. Probably at the end - I might add .