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It was almost midnight n Ishita was nowhere to be seen. Her cell was swotched off. Everyone, the Bhalla's and The Iyers were worried n Raman was extremely worried and hell mad at her for this irresponsible behaviour and to increase to his anger n worry Mrs. Bhalla spoke "Kahin mukhauta man ne toh kuchh.." She panicked.
"Shubh shubh bolo Toshi ji.." Mr.Bhalla said in a warning tone.
But the damage was done. And the next moment Raman ran out of the Bhalla house like a maniac in search of his wife. The love of his life. The new found reason of his existence. He had barely started his car when he saw her car enterin' the society gate.
"Aiiiyooo.. Itni dei'r ho gayi hai.. Sab kitna pareshaan honge.." Ishita muttered while lockin' her car n she turned around only to bang with hell mad Raman Kumar Bhalla.
"Ishita.. You're so dead! Ravan Kumar will kill you!" She thought to herself. Her face was expressin' how scared she was, seein' her Ravan Kumar in his full on Ravan mode.
"Dimaag kharaab hai tumhara.? Tumhe koi bhi sense hai time ka.? Raat ke 12 baj rahe hain.. Yeh Dilli hai.. tumhara Chennai nai aur uss Serial killer ke baare mein pata hai na tumhe.? How can you be so irresponsible.?" He shook her hard with her shoulders.
Ishita expected him to be mad at her but this wasn't expected and neither acceptable, that too in the middle of the society compound with a watchman witnessing all this. She understood his anger but this wasn't justified accordin' to her as she thought Simi would've informed everyone. Little did she knew that Simi didn't inform n that's why Raman was so angry.
"Aapko qu itni fikr ho rahi thi meri.. Woh serial killer maar deta toh maar deta.. Aapko qa fark padta?" Ishita jerked his hands off her shoulder.
"Fark padta bewakoof aurat.." Raman yelled and held her by her shoulders again, firmly.
"Qu padta.?" Ishita snapped.
"Because I LOVE YOU!" yelled an annoyed Raman. â¤ď¸ â¤ď¸
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