Story 2 - In A Moment

(It's an old story! Just reposting now! Those who haven't read before can read it now! It's a silly one shot! Lol)

"Hello" Rishab Kundra aka RK said smiling.

"Hmm" Madhubala aka Madhu just hummed back.

"Well?"

"Well what?" She shouted at him making him chuckle.

"Nice terrace garden... I like it" Rk looked around the garden as he was not able to take the angry glare from her. It was not that he was scared of her glare but he found it hard to not laugh at her. He felt she looked so adorable when she was angry.

"Are you angry?" Rk asked her pressing his lips so that he won't burst out laughing.

"Yes"

"At me?"

"Nope. At my parents. How could they do this to me? This is all wrong" she grumbled.

"What's wrong?" he asked confused.

"Planning to get us married!" she said as if he was dumb to understand this simple thing.

"I didn't get you?" he said still looking confused.

"You & your family came to see my sister for your brother. They both love each other so they are getting married but why should we get married? We don't even love each other"

"We will first get married and then slowly we will get to know each other and fall in love, eventually" he said with a smile.

"I don't want to fall in love with you"

"Why ever not? Don't you like me? Are you in love with someone else already?" he asked silently praying she would say she was not in love with anyone.

"Yeah I'm in love" she whispered.

His heart stopped beating.

Who's that lucky bastard?

"Who?" he asked softly, feeling dejected.

"Ranveer Singh" she said dreamily.

"Gah!! Well, even, I'm in love with Deepika Padukone"

"Then go marry her, why me?"

"Oh c'mon yaar, don't be childish... everyone has star crush... but that doesn't mean we truly love them & we should marry them only... be a little more practical... besides both RS & DP are happily married to each other... And let's get happily married too"

"Nope"

"Why?"

"I want a romantic husband who gives me anything & everything in a gold platter..."

"I'll also come with it, of course. It's a packaged deal" he finished the sentence for her. It was a line from the book 'Paradise'

"How do you know that?" she asked surprised.

"You read romance novels huh?" he asked smirking & she blushed in reply.

"I am not sure whether I can give you 'paradise' but I will try" he promised her. Still she looked unconvinced.

"See there, my brother Sikky & your sister Dipali are happily chatting... don't you think we should also be like them? Happy and chatting?" he asked with a loving smile.

"Oh God! I don't even know your name! Then what will I talk to you?" she said exasperated.

"So name is the problem, Madhu? You could have asked me, right? Alright, let me introduce myself to you - I'm Rishab Kundra."

"How do you know my name?" she asked with a frown.

"Your mom & dad were keep on yelling your name since we came here so how come I not know your name?"

"Oh okay, Rishu" she smiled.

"Rishu?"

"That's what your mom called you, right?"

"Yeah. But I prefer Rk"

"Rk... sounds good" she agreed.

"So now that you know my name, are you ready to marry me?" He so wanted to marry her because he had fallen in love with her at fight sight and in a moment.

"Nope. I still don't want to marry you" she declared.

"Why? You must be blind to reject someone as hot & handsome as me" he said with attitude and he was little offended with her rejection too.

She stared at him from head to toe & said out loud "I have to grudgingly agree that you are an epitome of male beauty. A handsome hunk... Really I have never seen anyone like you in my life... You are so hot and cute at equal proportion."

"Cute?" he asked making a face. He always felt the word 'cute' never suit men.

"Yes. Cute. Your dimples are cute." But your sexy smirk is hot! "If you were mine I would have licked your dimple with the tip of my tongue to see how deep it goes" she said without thinking & he smirked.

"Make me yours, forever, baby, then you can do anything and everything with me!" he said in husky voice.

"Nope" she said like a stubborn kid.

"What the hell is your problem woman? Why can't you marry me?" he asked exasperated.

"I feel like I am a free shampoo bottle" she said, cutely pouting.

"WHAT?" he asked shocked and utterly confused.

"Yes"

"I didn't get you?"

"Haven't you seen in advertisement? If you buy big bottle shampoo, you get small bottle shampoo free?"

"Yeah, I have but in what way it's linked to our marriage?"

"My sister is the big bottle shampoo. And I am the free small bottle shampoo."

"What? What? What?"

"bade bottle shampoo ke saath chote bottle free" She muttered with a pout.

"You people came here with intention of fixing your brother's marriage with my sister and now you want me to marry you. I feel like I am coming on free."

"You mean like buy one, get one free?"

"Yeah! I don't like that!"

"Madhu, this is really stupid!"

"What's stupid?"

"What you said now is!"

She pouted at him.

"Don't pout! Or I will kiss you." He warned her.

"You are rude"

"Thank you"

"I don't want this marriage."

"Why, baby? Don't you think the idea of 'two brothers marrying two sisters' nice?"

"No!"

"Look, you are not a product to think like you are coming for free. If you think so... Then... see my brother and me as two different customers in a supermarket... my brother is buying Pantene shampoo, that is your sister,  and I am buying L'oreal shampoo, that is you. You two are two separate costly products and you don't come for free." He explained.

"Product? You think I am a product? How dare you?"

What the fuck!

"You are not a product! You are a hot property. My hot property" he said huskily pulling her close to him by her waist.

"Property?" She swatted his hands off her waist and pushed him away from her.

"Yes, you are an asset. A priceless asset of mine"

"Asset? And soon you will tell I am your liability, right?"

"I will say that after marriage!" he teased her.

"You are also a Chartered Accountant like your brother?"

"Nope"

"Then?"

"Guess" he said & leaned back on the railing & started humming "Tum hi ho...abh tum hi ho...zindagi.." song.

"Singer?" she asked, excitedly.

"Nope" he chuckled.

"I am a Doctor" he said, coolly.

"Wow! Really? You know what I'm very fond of Doctors..." she said with her eyes full of admiration. " BTW, what type of doctor you are?"

"Sex doctor" he said and winked at her.

"Chee..." She made a face.

"What chee? You don't like Sex?" He asked in horror. "You know right sex plays a major part in marital life?"

"Yes but..."

"When you have sexual problems you go come running to us, sex doctors to treat you.. but now you are making faces... hypocrisy at its heights" he shakes his head in disgust.

"No, I didn't mean to offend you. I'm sorry" she genuinely, apologized and also felt so ashamed.

From now on she vowed to respect sex doctors immensely.

"So you like sex?" he asked grinning & she turned pink completely.

"No" she said looking down at her foot.

"Liar" he chuckled. "But I like very much" he whispered.

"You are bad" she slightly pushed him away when he leaned closer to her.

"You are innocent"

"So you are a doctor?" she asked to change the topic.

"I wish I was. But I am not brilliant enough to study huge volumes of books"

"Then why did you lie to me" she asked angrily.

"Just to rile you up. You look adorable when you are mad. Didnt I say that to you already?"

"No" she blushed

"Besides I came to know you love doctors so for few good seconds I let myself be a doctor to please you."

"Huh? How do you know that I love doctors?"

"Just a minute ago you told me but before that I saw a small girl's pic wearing a doctor coat in the living room wall & I guessed that it was you and also guessed you wished to become a doctor but you couldn't"

"Yeah, I wished but when I grew up my interest went on something else"

"So what have you studied?" Rk asked her.

"MA (French lit.)... I work in Alliance Francais"

"Good"

"So what the hell you do?" she asked losing her patience.

"VIP"

"What?"

"Velai Illa Pattadhari (Jobless graduate)

"Engineer huh?"

"What the hell? How could you mock engineers?" he shouted at her.

"You are scaring me... in that Tamil movie 'VIP' the hero was an engineer... so I thought you were also an engineer... I'm sorry" she stammered as tears sprung in her eyes.

"He he... I was just trying to scare you, baby so don't worry. I'm a very cool guy who rarely gets angry." he reassured her with a sweet smile & Madhu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Teacher?" she asked after thinking for a while.

"First I should study something... then only I can teach others... I said before itself that I'm not a bright student"

"So you are a dumb guy huh?"

"I'm a smart guy and for being smart you need not be the university topper" he said calmly.

"You are so fit, muscular..." she unknowingly caressed his biceps "...so strong. Are you a sport person?"

"Nice guess but I'm not" he smiled and shook his head.

"Gah..." She showed him her claws in frustration. "This is my last and final try... I declare you are a Lawyer. You talk a lot, argue a lot, defend a lot, LIE a lot... so fixed! You are a lawyer!"

"I don't think just because you have declared I would get a law degree!"

"I quit" she said tiredly & sat on one of the chairs around tea table.

"Relax. Have a cup of tea" he quickly made two cups of tea for them & handed over one to her.

"Thanks" she really needed that cup of tea as she got a headache after talking with him.

"Hmm... hmm...hmm" she made a "hmm" sound every time she sipped her tea expressing how much she liked it.

"You are a Chef!!" she screamed.

"Finally, you got it right... I learned cooking in Australia... And I also hold a masters degree in hotel management" he said and smiled

"Omg!! Omg!! Omg!! I'll marry you, NOW" she jumped up from her chair and crawled onto gis lap.

"What?" he asked shocked & surprised seeing her sitting on his lap. He quickly encircled his hands around her back to hold her in place.

"I always wished to marry a cook so that I don't have to cook. You know what? I have never cooked ever in my life..."

"Really?"

"Yes, I know only to eat and lick my fingers."

He chuckled.

"Oh God! I got a life time personal chef. Oh God! I am going to crazy thinking about this..." she excitedly bounced on his lap making him wince in pain but he couldn't control his laughter.

"Have you heard about RK hotels and restaurants?"

"Yeah" she said wide eyed.

"I own them. I have 4 Hotels in Mumbai & soon I am setting up a hotel in Malaysia. I will take you there after our marriage..."

"For what?" she asked holding her breathe.

"For our honeymoon"

"But I wanna go to Paris for our honeymoon"

"You have said it! I will take you, baby!"

"Thank you" she blushed and pecked on his lips.

"Don't you think you are too fast?" Rk asked smirking at her. She blushed crimson. Without thinking she kissed him and now he was teasing her.

She pouted.

He kissed her lips.

"Now who is too fast?"

"I told you I would kiss you if pout!"

She pouted again liking the game.

He kissed her again.

She laughed and hugged him.

"So my dear Shampoo, are ready to marry me?" he asked enjoying the feel of having her in his arms.

"Anytime" she whispered near his ear.

"Lil' bro, we are done talking. When will you put intermission to your romance?" Sikky teased.

"We are also done, here, big bro! She agree to marry me!"

"She agreed?" Dipali asked, shocked.

"You charmed her, man. See how she is clinging to you" Sikky chuckled.

"Madhu will you please get down from his lap?" Dipali chided her sister who was shamelessly drooling over her man.

"Will you make something for me to eat, now?" Madhu asked Rk with a cute pleading face melting his heart.

"Now? You want me to cook in your kitchen?"

"Yes" she said amd gave him a beautiful smile. Rk hesitated a bit.

What will her parents think?

Who cares?

My baby wants to eat!

I am going to cook and feed her!

"She is a foodie!" Dipali said though he had already figured it out.

"See she is going to wake you up at late night or early morning & ask you to cook for her. Poor you!" Dipali pitied Rk and walked downstairs taking Sikky with her.

"What you going to cook for me?" she asked lovingly.

"First, get down from my lap, please..."

"Oops sorry" she squirmed before getting off his lap.

"Well, we will go down, tell our decision to our parents and then I'll cook whatever you would like to eat" he said. She nodded.

He looked around the terrace to find no one & looked at her for a moment before slamming his lips on her. He sucked her juicy lips that tasted like strawberries. He bit her lower lip & she gasped. He took the opportunity to injected his tongue into her mouth & mate their tongues.

"Thanks for filling my appetite" Rk said with a satisfying grin while Madhu gasped for precious air.

Then they both went downstairs hand in hand revealing their decision to them already.

"Rishu, you like Madhu, right?" Radha asked her son with a bright smile.

"Mom, she loves me so madly and I don't want to break her heart... so yes, I am agreeing for the marriage"

"Rishu" Radha chided him.

"So Malik, what you say?" Mohan asked Malik, Dipali and Madhu's father.

"I'm so happy to get my daughters married to your sons" Malik replied with a smile.

"Prefect. We will conduct both the weddings at once."

"Good. I'll talk to our pandit & let you know the dates on which we can conduct the engagement & wedding ceremonies" Malik said.

"Good. We will leave now." Mohan said & stood up.

"Mom, I have some work so you & dad go with Sikky" Rk said and hushed his mom inside the car.

"What work, Rishu?" Radha asked him

"I'll tell you later. Bye."

Rk turned to Malik & Padmini & hesitantly asked "Aunty, can I use your kitchen for 30 mins max?"

Momentarily they wondered why would he want to use their kitchen but then they understood why.

They swiftly turned towards Madhu & glared at her.

"Son, it's now your house too, so without any hesitance you can use it" Malik said with a smile.

"Thanks, uncle"

"Call me papa like Madhu does" 

"Papa" Rk smiled.

"That's good. Oh and haan cook some for me too... I'm bored of eating my wife cooked foods!" he said & walked in to the house, ignoring Padmini's furious glare, Madhu's giggle and Rk surprised expression.

Rk chuckled now knowing from where Madhu got her love for food.

Quickly, Rk made jalapenos pizza & chicken wings for them and they devoured it.

He too ate with them and talked about his love for cooking, his future plan to branch out restaurants in different parts of the world and so on.

Madhu hogged the pizza like a pig but still she managed to ear what he was saying and also drooled over her droolicious to-be-husband who occasionally gave her sexy smiles.

"Madhu, show him the wash room" Padmini said to her daughter.

"Sure, mama" Madhu stood up and lead the way for Rk.

"So you liked it?" Rk asked as he walked behind her to the wash room.

"Loved it" she said, smilingly.

"Ahaan!" He pulled her into his arms and turned her around. "You have cheese here" he pointed to the corner of her mouth.

"Lick it" she said and winked at him.

"Oh my darling, I love you" he licked the cheese before kissing her pulpy lips.

"I love you too, Rk" she confessed looking deep in his eyes.

Strange but love happened for them in a moment!

Two months later, Sikky-Dipali and Rk-Madhu got married.

Rishab's new restaurant in Malaysia had a grand opening a short while after their marriage.

After two years, Madhu gave birth to a beautiful baby boy & they named him Aditya Kundra.

They, three, lived happily ever after.

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