"You know what, aunty was right. Tum bilkul apne papa pe gye ho"

Punch.

"Come on slap me Shravan. Proove me that you are son of Ramnath Malhotra"

Punch.

"You will shout on me, slap me, whip me with belt. What more can you do"

Punch.

Shravan was continuously punching the boxing bag remembering her words. Just a day before he was happy thinking about how everything was going on smoothly in their married life. She was finally accepting their marriage. But he ruined everything.

He punched the bag once again remembering how he almost slapped her.

"No Shravan No. Don't think about her. She don't deserve you"

He said to himself closing his eyes remembering her face. Her face only maximized his anger and he punched the bag once again and this time so hardly that the bag bounced back with equal force and velocity and collided with his face...

"Why Sumo Why ?.. You know much I love papa, then why did you do this"

He cried hugging the punching bag. Her words hurted him but it was his action that was hurting him more. The hands with which he wanted to make love to her, how could he raise those same hands to slap her...

He wiped his tears after hearing the pitter patter of rain drops. He glanced out of the window to see the raindrops falling from the sky.

"Even the sky is crying on my fate " He though.

He got into a flashback hearing the thunder..

"Sumo itna sado mat. Chalo jaldise..."

Chota Shravan Said dragging Choti Sumo outside her room...

"Hath Chod mera Chashmish. Mujhe kahi nhi Jana"

Sumo said trying to free her hand from his grip... But Shravan was Dragging her continuously.

"To fir bina nakhre kare chalo mere sath ice cream khane."

He said leaving her hand.

"Tujhe khana hai to tu jaa ,mera man nhi hai. N waise bhi abhi barish hone wali hai"

Saying this, she turned to go inside her room....

"Kyu man nahi hai. Abhi 5 minutes pehle to tujhe icecream khana tha. In 5 minute me aisa kya hogya."

He asked following her....

"Dekh tu na mera dimaag mat khaa. Mai pehlese hi ghusse me hu, aur jyada ghussa mat dila samjha"

She said pointing her index fingers at him....

"Dekho agar tum ice cream khaogi na,to tumhara ye jo garam dimaag hai wo bhi thanda ho jayega. Isliye bol raha ho chalo mere sath"

He said trying to convince her.

"Agar tune ab apna ice cream ice cream ka gana gana nhi band kiya na to Mai...to Mai tera gala daba dungi..."

She spoke angrily acting as if she is going to catch his neck . But instead of fearing her, Shravan staring laughing.

"Sidhe sidhe bolo naa motu ki tumhe abhi bhi baarish se dar lagta hai. Darpok billi"

He said laughing at her...

"Ye khi khi khi khi karna band kar warna tere saare daath bahar nikalke hath me de dungi... Aur kisne kaha mujhe barish se dar lagta hai. Sumo kisise nhi Darti,samjha"

She said gritting her teeth. How dare he laugh on her. Nobody messes with Sumo. And this boy is making fun of her.

"Darti hai na...., baarish se"

He again started laughing holding his stomach...

"Tujhe ek baar bola to samajh nhi aata kya. Mai nhi Darti kisise"

She said turning around . Now her back was facing his front.

"To fir Chal ice cream khane"

He said catching her hand

"Tera dimaag sachme kharab hai kya. Tujhe ekbaar me kyu nahi samajh aata ki mujhe kahi nahi Jana"

She said jerking his hand.

"Accept kyu nahi karleti Sumo ki tumhe barish se dar lagta hai, isiliye tum mana kar rhi ho"

He smiled victoriously knowing that he was right.

"Mujhe baarish se dar nahi lagta "

"Jhoot"

"Sach"

"Firse jhoot"

"Maine kaha na yahi sach hai"

She said turning around. He gulped looking at her eyes that were glaring him.

"Sach to ye hai Sumo ki tumhe barish se dar lagta hai"

He said gulping his saliva...

"Are yaar. Kitni baar kahu mujhe barish se nahi bijli se....."

She immediately stopped realizing what she was going to say...

"Kya ... Kya kaha?"

He asked surprised...

"Kuch...kuch b to nahi .. "

She stammered and started looking here and there.

"Sabko darane wali sumo ko bijli se dar lagta hai. Ye baat to school me sabko batani padegi na"

He said catching her offgaurds.

"Oye angoor Ki shaqal me langoor...Agar tune apna muh kisike samne khola to mai tera muh tod dungi"

She threatened him holding his collar.

"Nahi mai chup nhi rahunga. Sabko pata hona chahiye ki sumo kitni badi darpok hai"

He said poking his tongue out to tease her and then started running....

"Aaj ke taza khabar, Aaj ki taza khabar.... Sabko darane wali sumo ko Bijli se dar lagta hai.... Aaj ki taza khabar, Aaj ki taza khabar"

He ran in the balcony shouting this pissing her even more....

"Qutubminar ke bacche,tera to mai khoon pijaungi aaj"

She shouted chasing him....

"Baccche abhi huye nahi sumo"

He turned back showed his tongue to her and then ran in nanu's room....

A smile automatically formed on Shravan's lips remembering this incident. She was a integral part of his childhood and whenever he think about his childhood, her thoughts automatically starts flooding his brain...

"What are you ,Sumo? What are you ?"

He murmured looking at the ceiling...

A thunderstorm again brought him out of his thoughts and this time it brought him back to reality....

"Sumo... Oh no. How I can do this mahn? How can I leave her alone? How?..."

He said kicking the table that was near the window.

"Ruk jaao, is ladki ka mujhse aur mere parivar se koi rishta nahi hai. Agar aaj ke baad kisine iska chehra dekha to vo mera mara hua muh dekhega"

Nanu's voice rang in his ears.

Taking out his mobile from the pocket, he dialed her number. And he kept dialing for don't know how many times, hoping that she might answer. But all his calls went unanswered making him restless with each passing second...

"Itni baarish me Kaha chali gyi ho tum Sumo? Nanaji ke ghar to nahi jaa sakti,to phir....."

A surge of fear of losing her forever passed through him and without thinking anything he picked up his car keys to search her....

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A/N - Oye.. Oye chappal nhi utarna🤢I know I know you are ready with your chappals for this short update...

Birthday k din cake dete hai, chappal nhi😏 bad bacche.

Actually I wanted to give u update today 😅 Suna hai ki log birthday pe gaaliya kam dete hai, isiliye... But puri complete huyu hi nhi likhni😓

To compensate this short update I'll update next part (part B ) within 3 days.

Accha about this episode, did u like it? Nhi pasand aayato b bolo😂. I don't mind.

N what do u want to see next. Though I m clear in my head what I want and how I want this story, but still asking you.... Reader's choice matters, u know.

So do u want me to end this track or do u want to see a leap of few years😂😅. Because I have story ready in my head according to both the tracks. So do tell me ur views.

And about the language, are u ok with Hinglish? Or should I right only in English? I'm OK with both...

N about that private OS that I said I'll publish in my teri meri love stories book, whenever I publish it u have to read it fast. Because I'll unpublished that after 2 days. 😅 Privacy issues hai bro...

N please vote and comment. Though I will continue this story even if I don't get a single vote, but still ur votes n comments encourages me to write better ...

Yours,
Priyashi