(Title  meaning: Here comes Onam and we have made a swing to have a joyful ride!)

   This story would serve as an one-shot/tribute to when Mr.rude meets Ms.love . All the characters are reserved under @SweetyTeja . All the images have been taken from net and edited by others in instagram . Disclaimer : The credits of the storyline/ characters entirely goes to the respective author and I have added my own content to it to come up with this short story.    

     Author's POV

The early set of rays of sun poured between the curtains on Ishana's face. She flet way too tired. It's all because of hanging with the family for yesterday's shopping spree. Dresses, buying groceries for today's Onam function and a night show. The night show was a watchable one. But the nightshow put forward by Sharan sharma  showcasing his artistic talent on  love making was a worthy one. She was astonished to see the sleeping big baby cuddling to the crook of her shoulder. Sharan was way too adorable when he sleeps. She was astonished to see her husband who always like strict head of the family was sleeping like a flower. 

Ishana's pov

I kissed him on his temple and caressed his hair. He likes it so. He nibbled at me . I took away my clothes and went to wake up angels. Giving appa and them coffee ,I went to take shower. 

Sharan's pov

I tried to cuddle her by moving my arms. All I got was only her new saree. My wife or her saree? I thought for a while. Ok if it's saree then saree! I hugged her saree and slept.

  Ishana's pov 

After having a bath under warm shower , I came out to get my saree by wearing a modest piece of towel.

Omg! How will I grab my saree from Sharan? I tried to take it away from his grab. But all I could witness was a smile creeping at the end of his lips. I can understand that it's all his act. Once I pulled my saree he pulled it with all his strength and I laid on top of him. 

"Sharan let me go", I whined.

"No idiot no. Forst of all you should learn how to obey your husband", he said with all his seriousness. I was dumbfounded to see his seriousness. He bursted out to laughing.

"All I tried was to make my idiot a bit scared , but look at her face. It's just like a kitten caught in between fire and sea", he joked. "Ha ha so funny, it's Onam time darling", I tried to get up "Also I need to wear saree", I added. "Sharan baby will make you wear saree" ,he got up.

Alas!

"No no Sharan baby is way too naughty. Ishu will wear her saree on her own", I pulled my saree more. "Nothing is there right? For the past 3-4 years I have been seeing the same, so what else" , he argued. He and his stupid arguments. 

In this non stop saree war Iam sorry to tell you all my beloved hubby won. Rest was the shower of my passionate love and his desire for me.

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Sharan's pov 

Ishu and I got ready for the Onam celebration. We have invited several staffs to our home so that we can celebrate right at the house itself. 

I wore shirt and mundu while Ishu wore co-coordinating saree. "Bhaiyya , are you getting married once again?", teased my angels. "Yes angels , your bhaiyya can't stop getting married to your akka", said my Dad. Arghhh my dad and  his tongue! With the arrival of my precious princess Pratheeksha it's a joyful life we are leading now.

While Ishu and my angels went to get ready for lunch after having breakfast while I was busy started preparing flower carpet designed by Ishu with dad and pratheeksha. it was way too adorable to see Pratheeksha arranging the flower carpet with her tiny hands. She was blabbering out of excitement.

On the contrary my staffs began to grace the function. Indeed it was a double load for me to handle both of them. "I should got catering service for the lunch", I mumbled. "Son but our Ishu was way too adamant that she will cook and serve food for all", said dad. I sighed.

12 P.M

 Ishana's pov  

Finally angels , jani ma and I have completed the lunch. By around 1 p.m  we need to serve lunch. I called Sharan. "Lunch is ready. You may serve". "What!?", he wondered. "Hello Mr.Sharan? here I am the one who is bragging behind all these things , why can't you help me atleast?" , I faked anger. 

"But I am their CEO !", said Sharan as if his bossy ego has been pricked.

"No Sharan." I smiled. He stared at me. 

I hold his hands and caressed ," See Sharan you might be their boss , but remember that all of your staffs are not your inferior. Your office isn't just a company but also it's a family. It's a family where we give and take. It's a family where we commit mistakes , but someone should be there to rectify it , forget and move on. For that they need a leader , that's you Sharan", I completed. 

All I could see was Sharan moving forward with appa and his colleagues to serve the lunch. I smiled at myself and withdrew from the scene.

Sharan's pov 

I started serving feast for my staffs along with a few colleagues and appa. Most of them were wondered to see me serving food. At first I was a bit hesitant to serve them but happiness in their face and glow in their eyes were enough for my soul to get spirited up.

Durga Sharma's pov   

This day I was very much glad to see my son letting go of all the barriers and engulfing himself in the stream of happiness. His dark past has made him much more reserved and hot headed but still I was glad to see him leading a normal gleeful life with my Ishu.

"So kids!", it was followed by the laughter.

 I see my son and Ishu were hoping for something with Pratheeksha.

 I smiled ,"Sorry dear , what to say ? Being an oldman for me all of you are kids though have grown up like palm trees! Here I would like to conduct a flower carpet competition. We already have a main flower carpet. Let it be there. Now you all may form group and the  flowers have been kept. You can arrange it in the best design and the winners will be awarded with some special gift."

Before I could complete I could see the herd of sheep running here and there forming groups , grabbing flower and running to their spots.

Sharan's pov 

I was astonished to see the enthusiasm put forward by my workers. Hmmmm... can't they work like this in office too? I thought. All I could see , Ishu was staring at me with a frown.

"I know very well that you were thinking of your office works", she sneered.

Ah! Sharan sharma! you are deadmeat! She dragged me to a corner we grabbed some more flowers and began a new flower carpet. Doesn't she get tired of all these? I thought.

Somehow Ishu , appa  and I managed to almost complete flower carpet. I was sitting and plucking the final flowers to complete the last touch up. Once I wake up I lost my balance and fell on the carpet itself. 

In this somehow I managed to wake up to see the laughing faces of my angels.

 I look at my shoes to see it's ties have been tied up together! when did they do this? Their naughtiness has no boundaries.

Ishana's pov  

I never expected this to happen for Sharan , that too from his own angels. There lied my dear husband Sharan Sharma on my Flower carpet that I have completed with all my sweat and hardwork.

"Angels!" . Weren't they terrified to see me? Yes! There stands my two peas in a pod hanging their heads in trouble. I stared at them intensely. They closed their 1 eye as if to see what happens.

"Happy Onam , angels", I threw color powder at their face and ran away. Angels were shocked to see their 1 hour long make-up has been ruined by me. Poor Sharan and Appa sat there dumbfounded with little Pratheeksha oh his lap. Angels began to run behind me grabbing flowers and color powder in their hands behind.

The whole Durga bhavan was filled with fun , joy and laughter.  

Sharan's pov 

It has been a long tiring session for us. We gifted all the presents to my workers. We never left anyone empty handed. Everyone were awarded with something according to their caliber.We concluded the party wishing to get together for such kind of specials.

My eyes were filled with tears when I served food for Jani ma. Her life became like this because of me.I nearly cried when she was astonished to see when I presented her new dress with my very own hands.

"Don't you feel angry at me Ishu?", I asked her.

"Why?" she asked. "Because of Janima", I looked at her silent face. She sighed.

"Sharan how many times should I need to tell you that it wasn't all your mistake?"

"But it happened because of me" , I argued.

"Loo here Sharan it could have been handled in some other way but your so called friend messed up everything. Sharan a heart that regrets truthfully from your heart for your mistake , definitely it will be pardoned." I wake up.

"We all humans tend to commit mistake , all we can do is to forgive them. Forgiveness could be the most priceless gift I have ever seen.Not for all the mistakes , but for certain ones ", she said.

"Will Janima come to know the truth? If Janima comes to know will she pardon me?" , I asked myself.

"Sharan , don't!", she hold my hand . " you haven't committed any mistakes to your conscience and also certain truth shall always be closed for the better ", Ishu said.

"My idiot isn't an idiot. Just see she is so good at showering philosophies!" , I joked. "No way! It was you the one who made me like this. How many babies I can handle?" , she pinched my cheek.

I looked at my Pratheeksha who slept tightly on my chest. I put her on the bed  and I lied on my Ishu's lap.

  "Mother, now I know where you live" I looked at the kindful face of my wife and pulled myself into deep slumber.

"Here lies my heart,  my life and we will always be together forever."

Kindly pardon me if the short story hasn't come up to the mark. 

Happy Onam wishes to all the wattpadians , authors and my dear friends . Finally I have updated the Onam special short story in this collection. Let's spread  love , share our sorrows and happiness with each other. Let's always be there for everyone   as a family.

Happy onam! 

Thank you and have a nice day!

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