Unexpected Match

•Ishan's pov•

The match ended and as I wanted and the whole nation wanted.
We won.

'Ishan just wait. And you'll get to see the most handsome and happy face in a while' i tell myself
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I watch through the post match presentation.
And just waiting for the call from hardik.

After just 5 mins. He called me.
Face time. UwU I am so happy that I didn't even let it complete a single ring.
I was holding my phone all this while

I picked it up he was Also looking at the screen. But the look says he didn't expect me to pick up so soon .

"Hello! Meri jaan ." I say with relief in my voice.
I didn't know how tense i really was, until I felt the relief when I saw his face.
But nothing compares to the feeling I got when I heard his voice.

He got a little shy
"Meri jaan" he repeats in a small voice

"Congratulations meri jaan, you were the best man on the field, you always are the best" I say

"Thank you, love " he says.

"I am so glad I could finally see your face, you've been busy for so long, its like you're the one on a tour for world cup not me " he said jokingly

"Well you're the man on a war, to be said correctly" I say.

"I miss you so much" he says

"If I say I miss you more will you believe me?" I ask

He nods as NO

"I miss you more than anything right now , wish I could get a hug from you, to release all my thakan" he says

"If I was there , i would have just kissed you till you get more thakan " I say. With a laugh.

"And I'd love that the most, I won't even get tired with me, my personal charger" he laughed.

We talked for a while then he had to leave for dinner.
So did I .

So we said byes and cut the call.
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As he cuts the call.
I think, why didn't I mention about what complications I was having this afternoon, and why didn't he ask?

He probably forgot it , midest of match and other things.

But i should have told him .

Why didn't I?
I ask myself

Maybe I just don't wanna stress him even more when i know it was nothing serious. I am not gonna marry anyone right at the moment.

So I decided, I'll tell him right after the world cup is done. I am leaving for Mumbai soon .

I'll probably never meet iccha ever again.
But I wanna tell hardik about her a little.
That how big of a fan she is.
She's been supporting him for long long.

Yes I'll just tell about this meet , when the worldcup is over.
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"Ishan.. room may hai kya?" Ishan's mom calls out

"Han mummy, kya hai boliye !" I shouted back

"Aaja neche kuch baat karni hai" she called him

I took my phone out from charging and made my way downstairs .

Everyone is present in the living room
'what is this about?' I ask myself.

I took my seat , and started looking at my phone, just to avoid any conversation with Anyone .

"Toh .... Iccha kaisi lagi tumhe?" Mom asked

Bolo bolo, everyone asked excitedly

"Kya kaisi Lage, is bare may toh kuch bola hi nhi Maine aapse kal. Main match dekhne may busy ho gaya tha.
"Lekin aap logon ne mujhe Bina bole hi yeh sab kyun kar liya?" I asked angrily

"Mujhe abhi shadi nhi karni hai , and moreover I am in love without some.
Kya aapne kabhi wo pucha mujhse? Bs khud hi decide kar liye k abhi shadi kar leni chaiye mujhe?"
I said all in one sentence.
And now I regret the things I've said.
What will I say when they ask for a name?

"Hume laga nhi kabhi, you never mention anything beta"ishan's father said

"Is it so hard for you to think that someone could actually love?"
I said.
'where is this coming from?' I asked myself.
It has nothing to do with the conversation that's going on. Yet I said it.

'Am asking them or myself?'
Is it really that hard to believe for me , that someone actually likes me and is my boyfriend?

"Hum bs chahte hain tu settle ho jaye, koi ho jo tumhara sath de, khayal rakhe tumhara!" Dad said.

"Yeh kya bol raha hai tu, why won't anyone love you my boy, we love you the whole nation loves you. " Mother said at the same time and hugged ishan.

"It's just that we don't want you to be alone, that's why we did what we did, you never told any of us about your lover, how will be know?" Dad said

"Bola nhi kyun k wo kya chahte hain mujhe pata nahi, shadi Tak baat pohunchi nhi hai papa kabhi baat kiye nhi Hain hum us bare may" i say

"But you should introduce the girl to us , even if she's your girlfriend, we do wanna meet her and know her better" mom said.

"I will mom, I'll let you all meet that person, when they are ready. I don't know what is going to happen yet, please don't force me for Anything please" I say sadly

Sadly, I really didn't know what to expect of this relationship,

Yes he is my boyfriend, but how should I know the later outcome.

Is it okay with him if I tell my parents?
Will he ever want people to know about what we have between us?

Moreover will my parents be okay.
When they will get to know i have a boyfriend and not a girlfriend as they expected?

There are so many what ifs.
I don't think I can wait till I meet hardik.
It's best to be clear with everything.

I'll let him know what my parent's intentions are...

But for now , I had enough of everything.
I just wanna lock myself into my room and never come out.

I stormed upstairs to my room.

I am laying down on bed when my phone chims , letting me know I've just got a text massage..

I know well WHO this person can be.
Even before checking the name .

It can only be him.
I smiled before i opened my phle.

But there was no msg from hardik.

It was ICCHA instead....

Iccha:
hey there ishan this is iccha.

Ishan:
Hhey how did you get my number?

Iccha:

So this really is you???
I thought your brother had me..for a prank

But it's YOU.

I dunno why my brother did this to me?
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