Someone's bedroom
The room is a mess of clothes, bag, shoes, books, food, popcorn, drinks etc…etc..like any other room. In midst of it two people are indulging in something that they always enjoy..
Girl: ahhhhhh..Dush…give it…come on…
Boy: no ways Ishi…beg for it now..
The girl jumps on him and pins him down on the floor..
Dushyant: owwww..owww..stoppppp..kuch chubh raha hai…
Ishita: jab tak tum woh remote mujhe nahi doge..main tumpar se nahi uthoongi..chubhne do jo chubh raha hai…she digs her nails in his wrists..
Dushyant (yelling): owwwwwwwwwwww…tumhare nakhoon…abhi dikhaata hoon..he easily pushes her to the ground and pins her body below his..he intertwines their hands..
Dushyant (panting): ab bol…maaregi nakhoon jungle billi ki tarah? Haan..he pulls her hands above her head..
Ishita (fake crying): awwwwwwwwww….chodo mujhe…auntyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy…she yells..
Dushyant gets off her and throws the remote on her face. His mother comes inside.
Dushyant M: yeh kya? Phir se kabaad khaana bana diya kamre ko..Dushhhhh…tang aa gayi hoon main…tum ab tak nahaaye nahi…hatoo yahan se..
Ishita (giggle): hooooo…Dush..tum ab tak nahaaye nahi…wohi sochoon iss room me mare huye choohe ki smell kaha se aa rahi hai..
Dushyant (angry): shut up…tu kaunsa subah subah nahaati hai…11 baje se pehle toh uththi hi nahi…
Ishita (hitting him): kya bola…donkey..stupid…idiot..
DushyantM: bass karo..tum dono ek jaise hi ho…lazy aur dirty..bhagwaan jaane tum dono ka kya hoga…jiss se bhi tumhari shaadi hogi usse toh zindagi bhar sazaa hi milegi..
Ishita (attitude): main shaadi hi nahi karoongi..
Dushyant (rolling his eyes): thank god…koi bechara bach gaya..
Ishita (angry): kya kaha? Duffer kahinke..
Dushyant; jungli billi..
Ishita: paagal saand..
DushyantM : bass karo tum dono..Ishita…jaao apne ghar jaoo..tumhari Maa 10 baar phone kar chuki hai…
7 years later
Dushyant returns home after completing his MBA in international business from abroad. He has matured into a sauve, smart businessman in making. His father has decided to induct him into his real estate business.
DushyantM: aagaya tu…aankhen taras gayi thi tujhe dekhne ke liye…she stands on her tiptoes to put tikka on him…
Dushyant: Maa…andar toh aane de mujhe..darwaaze pe hi khada kar diya..
DushyantM (wiping tears):Haan..andar chal….warna kisiki nazar lag jaayegi..
Ishita (comes running inside): auntyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy….kahan hai who jungle saand…kitne saal baad aa raha hai…puraana hisaab kitaab baaki hai…she rubs her hands..
DushyantM: who apne kamre me hai…aur yeh kya? Gande kapde phir se….iss baar kisse jhagda kiya?
Ishita: kuch nahi aunty…roger aur bozo ki ladaai ho rahi thi…rokne gayi..aur bass usme yeh haalat ho gayi..main jaoon…
She watches as Ishita runs upstairs. She opens the door with a bang !
Dushyant (putting his tshirt back): Kaun hai? Main change kar raha tha..
Ishita (whistling): mere saamne kya sharma rahe ho….bachpan se jaanti hoon…
Dushyant: oh my god..Ishi? tu? Kya haalat banaa rakhi hai…mitti me nahaake aayi ho..
Ishita (rushing to him and hugging him): I missed you so much Dushuuuuu…
Dushyant (separating from her): ahhh….door raho…you stink! Mere kapde kharab kar diye..dirty pig! He scolds her..
Ishita (pouncing on him): tumne mujhe dirty pig kaha..yeh looo..she rubs her cheek on his cheek.
Dushyant (angry): Ishitaaaa…stop it…hum bache nahi rahe ab..behave like a mature girl…he pushes her off him. Ishita rolls down the bed and clutches her hand in pain..
Ishita (pain): ouchhhhh…stupid..lag gayi mujhe…awwwwww…
Dushyant (getting pain spray): Drama queen….tu bilkul nahi badli..paagal ki paagal hi hai…kahan lagi bataa..
Dushyant holds her hand and presses it gently. She twitches in pain and tries to pull her hand away.
Ishita (complaining): Nahi…yeh cream jaalta hai….nahi karni hai…she tries to go away, he pulls her and holds her shoulders. Ishita gets stunned and looks at him..
Dushyant (finger on lips): shhhhhhh..chup chaap baithi raho….zaraa si chot nahi hai…yeh dawaai lagaaogi naa…sab theekh ho jaayega..okay..
Ishita looks at him continously and agrees to whatever he says. She watches his face as he smiles at her. He gently takes her hand and applies the cream, blowing air on the spot. Ishita feels the burn but doesn't cry as she usually does.
Dushyant (snapping fingers): Ishitaaa…Ishitaaaa…Ishuuuu..helooooo..
Ishita (dazed): Haan..
Dushyant (smile): Ho gaya…dekh lo...Ishita smiles shyly and checks her hand. It doesn't pain now.
Dushyant (getting up to wash hands): my god!...tum badi ho gayi Ishita…yaad hai..pehle jab tumhe dawaai lagate the..tum chilla chillakar poora mohalla sar pe uthaati thi…you are a good girl now..he ruffles and pats her head..
Ishita (jumping): oh wow! tumne mujhe good girl kaha..
Dushyant (disappointed): aa gayi naa apne harkaton pe..5 min tumse bina koode nahi raha jaata..stupid..
Ishita (pout): tum badal gaye ho..
Dushyant: kya?
Ishita (lying on bed): aur nahi toh kya? Yeh room dekho tumhara…kitna saaf hai…koi gande kapde nahi hai….itne ache kapde pehne hai tumne…kya ho gaya tumhe Dushyant?
Dushyant (smiles): we all grow up Ishita…I am sure tum bhi ek na ek din badi ho jaoogi..
Girl voice (from downstairs): Ishitaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…..Chachi wait kar rahi hai…
Dushyant: wow! what a sweet voice…kaun hai Ishita?
Ishita (dragging him by hand): Neeche chalo..khud hi dekh loooooo…
Ishita (coming down steps with Dushyant): kya hai? Kyun chilla rahi ho… 5 min rukh nahi sakti thi kya..main Dush ke saath busy thi..she holds his hand tight..
Dushyant (removing his hand): hahaha…kaun..kaun hai yeh Ishita?
Girl: tumne mujhe nahi pehchaana..main Gehna hoon..Ishita ki cousin..
Dushyant (surprise): Oh my goddd…Gehnaaa…tum toh..bahut badal gayi ho….he looks at her from top to bottom…you look..he says softly..you look beautiful..amazing..
Gehna: Thank you Dush..waise…tum bhi badal gaye ho..she says this shyly..pehle se zyaada handsome lag rahe ho..
Dushyant: Thank you…he looks at Gehna and smiles.. she smiles back..ishita feels left out. She elbows Dushyant on his ribs..
Dushyant (pain): owwwww…poori duniya badal gayi hai..sivaay iss pagal ke..Ishita hits him on his head
Gehna: Ishitaaa…behave yourself….chalo..chachi kabse bulaa rahi hai..
Ishita (angry): mujhe daatna bandh karo…jab dekho mujhe tokti rehti ho..Ishita yeh mat karo..Ishita who mat karo..hmffff..
Dushyant: Ishitaaaaa..i think tumhe ghar jaana chahiye ab…I need some rest too…see you later..Bye Gehnaa…he smiles
Gehna: Bye Dushyant…
They both wave out to each other. Ishita feels a pain in her heart. She doesn't know why?
An idea that just popped in my mind. Ishyant story...Hope you guys like it...Please let me know..