Family That We Made

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Ishaan entered his cabin after hanging up the call and found Shivangi engrossed in her phone, but her attention shifted to the door at the sound of it opening.

"Hii , sorry to make you wait," Ishaan said apologetically as he entered and settled on the couch in front of her.

"Hello , here," Shivangi said gently, passing him a glass of water, making him smile.

"You don't have to do all this," Ishaan said softly, taking the glass from her.

"It's literally nothing , and I thought I can do this much in your office," Shivangi replied casually, making him smile again as he drank the water and placed the glass back on the table.

"You are looking beautiful," Ishaan said warmly, admiring her.

"Thank you," Shivangi murmured shyly with a slight blush.

"So, how was your meeting?" Shivangi asked curiously.

"Boring," Ishaan said dramatically, rolling his eyes.

"Chalo aapki boring life ko thoda interesting banayein , lunch karne chalein kahin?" Shivangi said cheerfully with a smile.

(Let's make your boring life a little interesting , shall we go for lunch somewhere?)

"Of course , bata kaha chalna hai?" Ishaan asked with interest, pulling out his phone.

(Of course , tell me where we’re going?)

"I actually already booked a table for us , I’m sorry, I didn’t even ask you," Shivangi said with a sheepish smile.

"It's okay, Shivangi , and next time, don’t say sorry to me for these small things," Ishaan said gently, just as the door knocked. He sat up straight and called out, "Come in," firmly as his PA entered.

"Sir, sorry to disturb you , but I just need your one signature. It’s quite urgent," his PA said politely.

Ishaan nodded and signed the papers silently as she left the office.

"Who is she?" Shivangi asked sharply, her tone a little different, making Ishaan confused.

"My PA," Ishaan said, still confused.

"Why do you have a female PA? Ladko ka akal aa gaya hai kya duniya mein?" Shivangi asked mock-jealously.

(Is there shortage of men's in world?)

"Are you jealous, Shivangi?" Ishaan asked in a playful tone, clearly amused.

"Why would I be jealous , rakho jise aapko rakhna ho PA , chalein lunch karne, late ho raha hai," Shivangi said with fake indifference, standing up and picking up her purse.

(keep whoever you want as PA , let’s go for lunch, it's getting late.)

Ishaan followed her closely behind, amusement clear on his face, as they entered his private lift.

"She doesn’t look like one, but she’s married and has two kids," Ishaan said casually, making Shivangi bite her lip and avoid his gaze.

"Han toh mujhe kya , acchi baat hai , maine kuch pucha thodi aapse," Shivangi said awkwardly, refusing to admit she was jealous.

(So what? That’s good , I didn’t even ask you anything.)

They walked to his car, and Ishaan opened the passenger seat door for her before getting into the driver’s seat. Shivangi set the location on the GPS.

"She doesn’t look like a married woman and mother of two kids to me," Shivangi grumbled after two minutes of silence, making Ishaan burst into laughter.

"Ishaannn," Shivangi said in a sulking tone, watching him laugh.

"Okay, sorry, sorry. I know she doesn’t look like one but believe me, she is. I met her for the first time through her husband only. She’s almost 7–8 years older than me, Shivangi," Ishaan said with a smirk, clearly enjoying her jealousy.

"She’s that much older than us. I talked to her very rudely," Shivangi said regretfully with a pout.

"It’s okay, Shivangi. I know she won’t mind. Next time you come to the office, just talk to her politely. Nothing to worry about," Ishaan said, reassuring her.

"By the way , you have a beautiful office," Shivangi said, trying to change the topic.

"Thank you. Ishita played a major role in designing it," Ishaan said proudly with a smile.

"Why doesn’t Ishita bhabhi work in your office?" Shivangi asked curiously, her head tilted in confusion.

"She’s from an interior design background , and I’m from tech. She wasn’t interested in tech at all, so she chose designing as her career and then joined Nayak Co.," Ishaan explained warmly.

"By the way , why do you all call Ishita 'bhabhi'? Like, she’s the youngest among all of us, if I’m not wrong?" Ishaan asked curiously, finally voicing a thought that had stayed with him for long.

"Because Rakshit bhai saa is eldest , so that makes Ishita bhabhi our ultimate bhabhi," Shivangi said playfully, making him chuckle.

"By the way, what’s your age?" Ishaan asked casually, leaning back slightly.

"25 , and yours?" Shivangi asked back, equally casually.

"28," Ishaan said simply.

"Oh , you and Akash bhai saa are of the same age then. He’s also 28," Shivangi said thoughtfully as the realization struck her.

"He’s just 10 days older than me , his birthday is 4th April and mine is 14th April," Ishaan added with pride, stunning her.

"Wow , true best friends’ thing," Shivangi said, laughing just as his phone rang.

Ishaan glanced at the car’s Bluetooth screen as the call came in. The name "Ishu 🫂🧿" flashed, making him chuckle softly.

"Bhaiiiiiii," came Ishita’s voice, loud and dramatically & cheerfully.

(Brotherrrr)

"Kya chahiye tujhe ab?" Ishaan asked knowingly with a sarcastic tone, already expecting a favor.

(What do you want now?)

"You wounded me, bhai , aapko kya lagta hai ki main sirf aapko kaam ke liye phone karti hoon?" Ishita said in a fake hurt tone.

(do you think I only called you for work?)

"Mujhe lagta nahi hai , mujhe pata hai tune kaam ke liye phone kiya hai. Isliye jaldi se bol, kya kaam hai." Ishaan said playfully while rolling his eyes.

(I don’t think so , I know you've called for work. So just quickly say what you want.)

"Meri dress banne ke liye di thi maine , woh showroom aapke office ke paas hi hai. Meri dress le aana, please." Ishita said sweetly with a sheepish smile he could hear in her voice.

(I had given a dress for stitching , the showroom’s near your office. Please pick it up for me.)

"Le aaunga , aur kuch chahiye?" Ishaan said patiently, already making a mental note.

(I’ll get it , anything else?)

"Abhi ke liye bas itna hi , bye , love you." Ishita said brightly.

(That’s all for now , bye , love you.)

"Bye , love you too," Ishaan said affectionately, ending the call and noticing Shivangi smiling.

"Kya hua?" Ishaan asked curiously, a little puzzled by her expression.

(What happened?)

"You love Ishita bhabhi so much, right?" Shivangi asked warmly with a soft smile.

"She is my whole life , mera sab kuch shuru bhi usse hota hai aur khatam bhi us par jaake hota hai." Ishaan said emotionally, his eyes soft with affection.

(my everything starts and ends with her.)

"Why did we never meet before, when you lived just two houses away?" Shivangi asked thoughtfully, a little confused.

"We started living there just 6–7 months ago, that’s why we never met each other." Ishaan said calmly with a small nod.

"Where did you live before that , okay, tell me from the start, aap kaha-kaha rahe ho?" Shivangi asked curiously, genuinely interested.

(Where all have you lived?)

"Okay, so I’m basically from Nashik, Maharashtra. I lived there for almost 17–18 years , then 4 years in Mumbai, 2 in Ahmedabad, and then we shifted to Udaipur. Pehle Udaipur mein kahin aur rehta tha. but then I bought this mansion a few months ago." Ishaan said, explaining with ease.

(I used to live somewhere else in Udaipur earlier)

"Why did you leave Nashik , you lived there the longest?" Shivangi asked softly.

"After Mumma-Papa’s death, Nashik never felt like home. So I just left that place." Ishaan said with a sad smile, his voice low but steady.

"I’m sorry for asking that," Shivangi said softly, guilt filling her voice after seeing his expression.

"It’s okay , nothing to worry about." Ishaan said gently, giving her a reassuring smile as they reached the restaurant.

They both entered, settled into their reserved seats, and placed their order.

"Okay then, why did you leave Mumbai and Ahmedabad?" Shivangi asked kindly, trying to steer the conversation away from the emotional tone.

"I stayed there for college , and later, I felt Udaipur was best for business. It has that homely vibe, so we moved." Ishaan said calmly, leaning back slightly.

"Which college were you in , Mumbai and Ahmedabad?" Shivangi asked with genuine curiosity.

"IIT Bombay , then IIM Ahmedabad." Ishaan said casually, as if it was no big deal.

"You are quite intelligent, I must say , IIT-IIM is tough to crack." Shivangi said admiringly, clearly impressed.

"The biggest flex of my life." Ishaan said cheekily with a wink, making her laugh.

Just then, their food arrived.

"Why didn’t you call or message these last two days?" Shivangi asked hesitantly, her tone turning serious as she looked at him.

"Honestly, I got caught up in work , main tujhe aaj ya kal drive par le jaane ki soch raha tha , lekin main tujhe phone karta usse pehle tera hi call aa gaya. Really sorry to disappoint you." Ishaan said sincerely, his eyes holding hers.

(I was thinking of taking you for a drive today or tomorrow , but before I could call, you called first.)

"You didn’t disappoint me, Ishaan , it’s just that ,I thought you , leave it." Shivangi said softly, lowering her eyes.

"Tell me, Shivangi , whatever it is. You don’t have to hide it from me." Ishaan said gently, encouraging her to speak.

"I thought you weren’t interested after our conversation, so , that’s why." Shivangi said vulnerably, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Shivangi, you are the only woman I’m interested in , and that’s not going to change ever in my life." Ishaan said firmly, his voice calm but full of conviction, making her blush slightly.

"Why shy now?" Ishaan asked teasingly with a crooked smile.

"I am not shy." Shivangi said quickly, rolling her eyes to hide her fluster.

"Sure , garmi se laal ho rahi hogi tu, hai na?" Ishaan teased with a mischievous grin.

(Yeah, right , you're red because of the heat, right?)

"Haan." Shivangi said shyly, biting her lip.

(Yes.)

"You are very cute and adorable, Shivangi." Ishaan said fondly, his voice soft and genuine.

"What do you mean by adorable ,what am I , a baby?" Shivangi asked with a pout, narrowing her eyes.

"Want me to call you , babyy?" Ishaan asked flirtatiously with a teasing smirk.

"I didn’t say that , you really know how to play with words, right?" Shivangi said, sighing in defeat with a smile.

"Acha, nahi karu ab kuch , khana kha le." Ishaan said gently, noticing she wasn’t eating properly.

(Okay, I’ll stop now , eat your food.)

Only two minutes had passed when Shivangi noticed something.

"Why are you not eating?" Shivangi asked in concern, watching his plate.

"I’m full , bhook nahi hai mujhe." Ishaan said softly with a small smile.

(I’m not hungry.)

"What do you mean by full? Thoda sa to khaya hai aapne , itne bade shareer mein itne se khane se kya hoga?" Shivangi said in a scolding tone, her worry peeking through.

(You’ve barely eaten , how will your big body survive on this much food?)

"Mooh kholo," Shivangi said gently, offering him a bite as he stared in surprise.

(Open your mouth.)

"Kya hua?" Shivangi asked curiously, watching him freeze.

(What happened?)

Hearing her words, Ishaan snapped out of it and ate the bite she offered.

"Aap gym karte ho , itna saara kaam karte ho , itne se khane se kaise energy milti hogi aapko , aise to aap bimar ho jaoge. And then it’ll affect your health, your work, everything , you’re still not eating na? Main itna gyaan de rahi hoon aapko aur aap phir bhi nahi kha rahe." Shivangi said lovingly, her voice laced with concern.

(You work out, do so much work , how can you get energy with so little food , you’ll fall sick , and it’ll affect your work, your health, everything , and even after all this, you’re not eating?)

"Tu khila rahi thi na apne haathon se , kar continue." Ishaan said so softly it melted her heart.

(You were feeding me with your hands , continue.)

Shivangi turned completely toward him and started feeding him with a smile, making his heart swell with joy.

"Bacche ho aap bhi, Ishaan yaar , doosri hi date par ladki se khana khilwane ki mehnat bhala kaun karwata hai?" Shivangi said playfully, shaking her head.

(You’re like a baby, Ishaan , who makes the girl feed him on just the second date?)

"I didn’t know it was a date , maine toh socha it’s just lunch. And I also didn’t know woh sunrise date thi." Ishaan said with a smirk, enjoying teasing her.

(I thought it was just lunch.)

Shivangi bit her lip and gave him a sarcastic smile but continued feeding him as they finished their lunch with small, warm conversations.

They soon finished their lunch, sharing a few small conversations in between.

As the bill arrived and Shivangi was about to offer her card, Ishaan had already handed over his. She glared at him in response.

“This lunch was on me, Ishaan,” Shivangi said after the waiter left, not wanting to cause a scene in front of others.

“Take this one or our endless upcoming dates , they all are on me, Shivangi , and I’m telling you this for the first and last time—don’t argue with me over money. If you want, you can call this my male ego, but you are never gonna pay for anything till I am with you,” Ishaan said in an extremely serious tone.

Just then, the waiter returned with Ishaan’s card. They both walked back to the car and settled inside silently. The silence was soon broken by Shivangi.

“Acha ab kya mooh fhula rakha hai aapne , sorry na,” Shivangi said with a pout, disliking Ishaan’s silence.

(Okay, now why are you sulking , I said sorry, no?)

“Promise me you’ll never bring money between us again,” Ishaan said seriously.

“Okay, I promise I’ll never bring money between us again , pakka vala promise , ab smile kar do thoda sa,” Shivangi said, the last part with a pout, trying to make him smile.

(I promise for real , now please smile a little.)

Ishaan bit back his smile, clearly amused, but wanting to tease her more.

“Why do you even have to bring this damn purse or cards with you? Main tha na tere saath , main karta pay tujhe jo bhi chahiye uske liye,” Ishaan said, making Shivangi sulk further.

(I was with you , I would’ve paid for anything you wanted.)

“Mujhe kya pata , pehli date thi meri , I didn’t knew you’ll get this angry,” Shivangi said, her voice soft.

(How would I know , it was my first date , I didn’t know you'd get so angry.)

Ishaan didn’t reply. Instead, he stopped at a florist shop. A small smile crept across Shivangi’s face as she watched him get out and talk to the florist with full concentration. Just like before, she took out her phone and clicked a few secret pictures of him.

“Sorry for being rude to you , I’ll try to talk to you softly and not get angry at you,” Ishaan said softly, holding out a bouquet of orange tulips.

“You are not rude, Ishaan. And I got your point. Mere dono bade bhai bhi is mamle mein bilkul aapke jaise same hain,” Shivangi said, accepting the flowers with a smile.

(Both my elder brothers are exactly like you in this matter.)

“Still , I should have told you a little softly,” Ishaan said, a hint of guilt in his tone.

“Thoda sa smile kar do , I’ll take that smile as an apology,” Shivangi said cutely, which instantly brought a smile to his face.

(Just smile a little , I’ll consider that your apology.)

“So , I didn’t knew I was someone’s sunshine,” Ishaan said with a smirk, referring to her Instagram 온라인카지노게임 Akash had shown him.

“How do you know this?” Shivangi asked, surprised. She knew Ishaan wasn’t on her Instagram.

“That means I’m your sunshine, right?” Ishaan said, his smirk growing wider as he smoothly dodged her question.

“You are not on my Insta and I know that. So tell me who told you?” Shivangi asked, and just then a realization struck her.

“Of course , Akash bhai saa, right?” Shivangi said as it clicked.

Ishaan simply smiled and passed her his phone, confusing her.

“Add yourself,” Ishaan said calmly.

She smiled as she opened his phone, already unlocked, and searched for herself on Instagram, adding her own account.

“You only have 2 people added on your Insta. Ishita bhabhi and Akash bhai saa , bas,” Shivangi said, stunned.

(that’s it?)

“In dono ko bhi maine add nahi kara , in dono ne khud ko khud hi add kar liya mera phone lekar,” Ishaan said, making Shivangi laugh.

(I didn’t even add them , they added themselves using my phone.)

“So that means you don’t use social media that much, right?” Shivangi asked curiously.

“Kya hi chalau Insta ko bhi main , reels scroll karne jitna time hai nahi mere paas , aur yeh jo do log add hain, yeh dono waise hi inke poore din ki updates de dete hain mujhe. I don’t have to check some social media to know what’s happening in their lives,” Ishaan said, rolling his eyes, making Shivangi laugh.

(What will I even do on Insta , I don’t have time to scroll reels , and those two already update me about their whole day anyway.)

Within five minutes, they reached Rawat Tech, where Shivangi’s car was also parked.

“Bye , see you soon on our third date,” Ishaan said with a smirk, making Shivangi bite her lip to hide her blush.

“Bye, Rawat ji,” Shivangi said as she started walking toward her car, but stopped when Ishaan called her.

“Message me when you reach your office,” Ishaan said like the caring person he was, making Shivangi smile as she nodded and got into her car.

After her car left the premises, Ishaan headed back into his office.

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