My Husband's Brother

Chapter 20

"What the fuck.." Kavya yelled over phone to Virat. "Calm down, get ready fast we need to buy some stuff .. I'll come to pick you up.." Virat said and disconnected the call. Ishan was driving the car and he stopped near the flower store and bought some beautiful pink, yellow and white roses made in a big bouqet for Mehak... He knew these were her favourite colors. He again started driving toeards home.. "Wait .. we were suppose to pick Kavya, Right"  Virat asked in a shocked tone.. "I'll go home first.. I need to wish my baby girl first.." Ishan replied in a desperate tone.. "Okay.. You go home.. I will take your car then.. me and kavya will do the arrangements." Virat said looking at him and Ishan nodded in a yes. As they reached the mansion Ishan immediately got out of the car took the bunch of flowers and ran inside. Looking at his speed Virat smirked and left to pick kavya.

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Ishan went inside the mansion and saw no one downstairs.He then saw kamla and called her to aske where Mehak is. When she said she's in her room Ishan didnot wait for a second and ran up.. kamla was amazed to see Ishan's speed. IShan enetered the room and saw Mehak was resting on a couch in balcony.. He slowly went near her. she has changed her Indian clothes into a shorts and a sleveless top and her hairs were open..  He  couldn't resist the beauty and was gazing at her. He then leaned forward and placed his hand on the handle of the couch and kissed her cheek. Mehak opened her eyes in a shock and starled and was standing up.. "Hey..hey its okay relax it's me.." Ishan sofly said Mehak putting his palms on her cheeks..She got relaxed seeing Ishan and said "You scared me.. I thought someone else.." Ishan smiled hearing this and was just looking at her. "What are you doing here..? You had a meeting right? "Mehak asked in shocked... Ishan bought his other hand forward from back and gave her the flowers.. Mehak was so mesmerized loooking at the flowers and her eyes started sparkling with happiness... "Waoo.." she exclaimed.. "This is so beautiful.." she again gasped still wandering on that flowers.. Ishan was just looking at her kneeling in front of the couch.. "Happy Birthday babygirl.." he then said softly.. Mehak came back from the wanderland of flowers and looked at him.."Heh?..uhh..Thank you.." she said in search of words.. "But who told you.?" she asked with her widened eyes.. He looked at her got up from his knees and kissed her cheeks and said"It's not important". She held his face with one hand and kissed his cheeks in return and said "Thank you for these lovely flowers" Ishan didnot expected this and as her lips touched his cheeks a shiver ran down his spine.. All his feeling for her were spiked. He grabbed the handle of the chair tightly and groaned.. Mehak didnot understood what was happening and left his face. Ishan immediately woke up from his place and turned to leave the room.. 

As he was leaving, Mehak stopped him. He stood there like a rock lowering his face hidding all his feelings which were at that moment heightened.. Mehak kept the bouquet on the table and stood infront of him.. He turned his face to the other side so that he don't see her face. She held his face and tried to turn but Ishan resisted.. "look at me" she said and again tried to turn his face. This time Ishan has gone weak and he turned his face.. "Did you just came home to give me these flowers?" she asked and he nodded in a yes.. She knew he was lying, she came closer to him and pulled his face forward and went closer to him and said "Are you sure?" he could feel her breathe fanning on his cheeks .. He immediately grabbed her waist and pulled her in a kiss and kissed her badly until both had an urge to breathe.. Suddenly he pulled himself back and left her waist "I am sorry " he said and started leaving the room. Mehak held his hand and pulled him towards her..