Hello friends, I am here again with the new installment of our third thread. I was actually overwhelmed seeing lots of love from you all. Thanks to all again for giving last update almost 95 likes. I hope I will able to receive such love every time.
Now coming back to this part, consider this part as my apology as I will not able to update till may because of my exams which were going to start from next week.
One more thing, due to lack of time I unable to include English translations this time. Sorry for inconvenience all. I will try to give translations asap. So without wasting time, read the next part which is enough long.
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" Mihir are you mad??? Aisa kaise kar sakte ho tum log yaar. Company ke saare decisions toh Raman Bhiya aur tumhare haath main hote hai na. Phir yeh kyon hone de rahe ho? Jaante ho na woh nahi reh paaegi yahan akeli " [ Mihir are you peoples mad? How could you peoples do such thing with her? You know very well it will hard for her to live without Raman. When you peoples have rights to the decisions why are you unable to stop this one? ]
" What you think? Tumhe kya lagta hai ki humne try nahi kiya hoga? Har mumkin koshish ki hai par uska jaana nahi tal sakta. Ek toh woh investors aur doosra yeh project Raman ne start kiya tha isliye uska jaana zaroori hai " [ What do you think? Didn't we trued to stop his decisions? We tried our best but things didn't worked the way we thought. Its important for Raman to go there as he was one who started this project and moreover our investors also wanted to meet him ]
" Bala tum toh bataate na mujhe. Aur uske jaane main aakhir dikkat hi kahan aa rahi hai? " [ Bala even you didn't bothered to informed ne once. Why did he facing so much troubles? ]
" Hazaar dikkatein aa rahi hai. Ishu ka visa lagke nahi aya hai vandu aur humare dean, woh bhi holiday par hai. Jab tak woh ishu ki leaves sanction nahi karenge tab tak kuch nahi ho paaega. Tum jaanti toh ho ki humare profession main holidays milni kitni mushqil hai " [ Lots of problems re with them Vandu. Her visa approval didn't came yet and our Dean is also on holiday. It is impossible for us to sanction her long holidays without dean approval. You know very well about our professiona. ] Their faces fell after hearing the news of Raman's sudden trip of abroad. Aware from the circumstances with Ishita and Raman, four of them always wanted their togetherness. The blooming love between them was not a sudden feeling, it was gradual changes between them which they faced in past 2 months. Helping each other every time, acting as each other shield, sometimes saving them from parents wrath, sometimes by lies or sometimes because of others, slowly slowly they started their journey of love from friends to husband and wife. Living a perfect life with open eyes was not less then a dream for them but with little efforts and lots of blessings they made that dream true for themselves.
He tried every possible way to change her. It was almost impossible for a fragile Ishita to live her dreams against her father wish. Everyone know he always acted as a protective shield for her. Hurdles and difficulties were also with her after joining her hospital but always took care not to made her knew about them.
" Woh toh Raman aur hum sab the Ishu ke saath Jo usko har baar bacha lete the bhalla aunty aur Mrs iyer ke create kiye hue mess se varna woh toh kabhi bhi yeh sab handle nahi kar paati Akka. Badi mushqilo se toh us main self confidence develope hua hai ab agar Jiju chale gaye toh pata nahi kya hoga uske saath. " [ We and Raman were always there ho protected her from the mess created by Mrs bhalla and iyyr otherwise it was almost impossible for her to live her dreams again from her own. She gained her self confidence after somuch and I am actually clueless what will she did after jiju departure ]
" Haan na miku bhalla aunty ki toh baat hi mat kar. Jaanti ho aajkal woh phir se hospital aane lagi hai. I am observing her from past 2 weeks. Roz aakar Ishu ko follow karti hain woh, I know unke dimaag main zaroor kuch chal raha hai . Jis lady ko kabhi apne bete ka hi khayal raha woh apni bahu ke liye kya accha sochegi " [ Its better not to talk about Bhalla aunty Mihika. I don't know why she started to follow Ishita in hospital. She is following her from past 2 weeks. I know defiantly something is cooking in her head and I really wanted to keep her away from Ishita. How could I believe on a lady who never bothered for her own son ] Vandita said with a disgust voice while setting down again on couch. None of them were knew what will be in their fate after some hours. Hoping for best for couple
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Resting their heads on each other shoulders, they decided to sit calmly under the dark sky and shinning stars. Both of them wanted to say, wanted to hear something from each other but didn't wanted to show their real emotions and feelings, they decide to keep mum and enjoy this last night of togetherness.
Distance from her...this mere thought was enough to kill him. It was hard for him to accept his marriage from his heart but he promised himself in front of holy fire to support her and stood behind her no matter whatever happened. He was aware that things will changed after her arrival but he never thought that things wil changed so much, so much that she became an integral part of his life. These 2 months, the distances, hurdles everything proved as bliss for couple which decreased the distances between them and made them closer.
They were leading now on the new journey, the path of love... the life which they always wanted to live but unfortunately they never got such chance to feel mother warmth, father affection, even they never expected anything from this relationship but they found the solace from where they never thought. Dreaming for some more happiness in life, they received an unexpected distance which will defiantly going to became the toughest phase for them. Glancing at her, he found tear stains on her cheeks. Wiping his own tears he coughed to get her attention.
" Tum ro rahi thi? " [ Was you crying? ] He asked while looking sideways.
" Na...nahi toh. Main bhala kyon rone lagi? Kyon aap ro rahe the kya? " [ No..no. Why wo..would I cry? But why you asked? Was you cried? ] She looked at him with hopeful eyes but he shook his head in negative which was expected by her. Getting up from her place, she wiped her face with wet tissue and composed herself.
" Zyada drama mat karo. I know ki tum mujhe miss karogi. After all mujh jaise handsome ki toh har ladki deewani hai. Par tum mujhe zyada miss viss mat karna.I know ki tum fake doctor ho but phir bhi dikhaave ke liye ek do patients ko treat hi kar liya karna " [ Dont try to act in front of me. I know you will miss your handsome husband. After all anyone can became crazy for a handsome man like me. I know you are a fake doctor but please treat some patients so that no one can judge you are fake { he taunted in his usual tone which made her frown. Narrowing her eyes she stromped her foot and went near him.
" Main aapko fake doctor dikhti hoon Raman? Agar main fake doctor hui toh aap aiwae hi wale CEO hue ae. Aur axcha hi hai na ki aap mere saath nahi honge, ab poora ka poorq room, daai ma ka attention, sab kuch mera hoga " She said with a equal matching tone of him. He chuckled on seeing her how much she was trying to convince him.
" Haan shanti toh mujhe bhi rahegi na. Koi sar nahi khaaega wahan mera.Vaise hi din bhar hone wali badbad se mere jaan pak jaate hai " They knew in behind of these taunts, their concerns, their pain was hidden. She turned at his side and found his eyes teary which made her own tears fell down from her eyes which she tried to stop from so long.
" Nahi chahiye mujhe poora kamra Raman, nahi chahiye mujhe shanti, kuch...kuch nahi chahiye. Sirf aap chahiye Raman. Mujhse yeh shaanti sehen nahi hogi. Mujhe aapki kudkud, aapke taane...yeh sab chahiye Raman...sab chahiye. Phir se akela rehne ki himmat nahi hai mujh main, nahi hai " she fell down on her knees while crying vigorously. On seeing her in such state, unable to control his tears more, he hugged her tightly and allowed to flow his tears.
Composing himself after some time, he made her look at him. Wiping her tears gently, he peaked her forehead and cupped her face. Joining his face with her, he slowly whispered, " Tumhara aisa rota chehara lekar kaise jaaunga main Ishita? Pleasee aise mat ro na. Janti ho na tumhe aise chodke jaana kitna mushqil hoga mere liye "
Hearing his words, she immediately wiped her tears and made him stand with her. Holding his hand and wiping his face with her dupatta, she lovingly adjusted his shirt and combed his hairs with her fingers. " Maine kab kaha hai rone ko? Ap hi har baat pe meena kumari ban jaate ho. " She mischievously said while biting her lips.
" Kya???? Main...main tumhe meena kumari dikhta hoon? " She laughed lodly seeing his facial expressions which were priceless after her compliment.
" Tbhi toh baat baat pe rone lag jaate ho. Isliye keh rahi hoon ki aaj ki raat hum jee bharke jeeange "
" Matlab? "
" Raman...aaj main aur aap poori raat ghoomenge. Kal toh aap chale jaaenge 2 mahino ke liye. Isliye aaj ki aapki poori raat meri" she said adamantly while walking towards the car. Smiling on his madrasan antiques, he shook his head and ran behind her.
" Wait mam!!!!! Let me do this honour for you " bending in front of her, he lovingly opened passenger seat door for her. Gesturing her to take seat, he closed door for her and sat on driving seat. " So madamji, kahan jaana chahati hai aaj aap? " he said in a dramatic voice which made her chuckle
" Jahan aap le jaae jahanpanaah " She matched his tone which made him laugh loudly. Not wanting to think more about next morning more, held each other hand they went happily to spent their night of togetherness.
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" Ishita main pichle aadhe ghante se drive kar raha hoon, kam se kam bataao toh kahan jaana hai. Raat ka almost 12:30 baj raha hai " he irritatedly asked her 12th time while driving. Driving on alone roads between with your loved one besides you was defiantly beautiful and romantic for any husband but not for him. The definition of romanticsm was completely different for him. " Aiyoo murgun!!!!!! Is aadmi ko ek pal ka sukoon nahi hai " she muttered slowly while admiring the glory of moon which was illuminating the whole earth.
" Ishita... " she made face again on hearing his voice she turned other side and found her husband fuming face. " Kaafi tang kar liya inko, agar ab aur kuch kiya na Ishu toh sacchi yeh Raman Kumar Ravan Kumar ban jaaega "
" Kya Raman?? Aap mujhe lekar jaa rahe hai na. toh aapko pata hona chahiye ki hume kahan Jana hai. Aur vaise bhi main toh Delhi mein new hoon na toh mujhe kya pata hoga yahan ke baare main? " she also said irritatedly while adoring natures beauty.
" Really??? Tumse jeetna namumkin hai madrasan...
" Toh koshish hi kyon karte hai Mr bhalla? " she winked at him with her smile. Shaking his head unbelievably at her, he drove faster with wish to find a place of his wife's choice.
" Raman Stop!!!!!!!!!!!! " he hurriedly applied break which stopped their car with a jerk. Her sudden shout made him tensed and worried. " Ishita tum...tum theek ho na? Kuch ho raha hai kya tumko? Main...main doctor ke paas lekar chalun kya tumhe?? " Checking her nerves and forehead again and again to insure her well beings.
" Raman main theek hoon. Woh mujhe kulfi khaani thi " she indicated towards a vendor who was selling famous matka kulfis in late wintry nights of Delhi. His eyes popped out on hearing her unusual as well as unbelievable demand. " Tum paagal ho kya? Raat ka 1 baje kulfi kon khaata hai aur woh bhi itni sardi main? Beemar ho jaaogi Ishita and yeh vaise bhi roadside kulfi hai. Completely unhygienic " he made a yuck face on seeing the vendor which made her laugh more loudly on him.
" Raman please baba. I really wanted to eat that. Aur meri maano aap bhi try Karo. Trust me it's awesome in taste, Aapne isse zyada tasty kulfi kabhi nahi khaai hogi. Jo vendors sale karte hai na, vahi hota hai real taste " she said dreamily while her eyes were fixed on vendor who was belling continuously for selling his kulfi.
" Ishita its really unhygienic yaar. Mujhe nahi khaani hai yeh " he denied firmly and folded his hands on chest.
" Fine par mujhe toh khaane do Raavan Kumar. Raman please I want that kulfi aur woh bhi abhi. Jaao aur jaakar laao " her firm voice was last straw for anything. Shooking his head in positive he hurriedly went towards the stall to buy her favourite kulfi for her in wintry midnight.
" Le Madrasan, thoonho isko... " he handed her kulfi in her hands while rubbing his arms. Smiling at his antiques, she started to lick kulfi while he made faces on seeing her. " Raman main aapse phir keh rahi hoon, khaa lijiye isko. Aise best cheeze dobara nahi Milne wali " she tried to tempt her annoyed husband show as making weird but funny faces on her demands.
" Best...madrasan ka dimag zaroor ghaas charne gaya hua hai he mimicked her voice while watching his wife who was busy in licking kulfi like a small child. He was faking anger from his face but only his heart knew how much he will going to miss her annoying habits, her cute pleads, her stubborn behavior. " How much I will going to miss her. Please bhagwan, badal do na yeh sab jo ho raha hai. Please badal do " Rubbing a lone tear from his eyes he turned at her side and found her lips and mouth smeared with kulfi. Sighting on her impossible wife, he took out his handkerchief from pocket and began to rub her mouth.
" Umm...let me eat Raman. Khud ko khaana nahi hai aur mujhe khaane nahi dena " she whined on her husband while eating her remaining kulfi.
" Oye hello. Shaqal dekhi hai apni tumne? Bandariya lag rahi ho poori ki poori. " She immediately saw herself in mirror and found some spots of kulfi near her lips. Biting her lower lip, she smiled on herself seeing her childish act while his lips also curved on seeing her smile. " Sorry Raman...kuch zyada hi excited ho gayi thi main. Actually itne time baad khaya na toh khud ko control hi nahi kar paayi main. "
" Itne time baad? " he asked her with confused face.
" Haan... shaadi se pehle the ki kon meri aise unusual demands poori karne Wala. Infact kuch bhi toh nahi tha shaadi se pehle life main, siwaae akelepan ke. Jabse shaadi hui hai na tabhi se meri har usual unusnal demands aap poori karte ho, woh bhi bina kuch kahe. " she said in a lost dreamy tone which made his eyes welled again realising this short separation will be more difficult for her. He knew very well nowadays her day start with him and night also ended with him. In one side where he gave her new wings to fly, unknowingly another side he made her completely dependent on him. " Kya sach main Ishita mere bina manage kar paaegi? " he asked to himself while wiping the small amount of kulfi from corner of lips.
" Kahan kho Gaye Raman? " she snapped her finger in front of his eyes. Coming back from his world, he composed himself smiling at her. " So madrasan...tum kya kehna chahati ho?? Main Santa clause ban gaya hoon tumhaari life main? "
" Santa!!!!! Kuch bhi Raman. Ek toh taareef karo aapki oopar se suno. Sadu kahin ke. Ek toh mere saath kulfi bhi share nahi ki aur yeh dekho, mouth bhi wipe nahi hua mera dhange se " she made face while looking at her face in mirror. He smirked naughtily on her cute complaints leaning towards her, he kised her lightly on corner of her lip. Peaking lightly he again, he immediately composed himself and ignited car leaving Hus shocked yet blushing wife behind.
A shiver ran down from her spine on feeling his lips on her. This man was truly unpredictable like rains. Sometimes he became angry on her and sometimes surprised her by showering his love on her. Feeling his peck again,she gently ran her finger on spot where he kissed her. Didn't have courage to face him, she turned her face towards window. An unexpected silence came between them. Giggles turned into sly smiles, loud talks turned into their self talks. This kiss was enough to awaken their hidden desires, the desires for which they were longing for so long. Moving ahead in their relationship, it was time for them to took a step ahead, they knew equations between them had changed. They came to a long way, became each others support, completed each other in these past 2 months. It was not a easy marriage for them. Bearing parents unusual hates, complicated childhoods, a materialistic life...it was not easy for them.
" So Ravan Kumar, ab kahan lekar jaa rahe hai aap mujhe? " she tried to break the awkward silence between them. Only few hours were left for the beginning of the new day and also few hours of his departure, their endless separation. This only thought was enough to made her eyes wet.
" Tumhe Delhi ki night life dekhni thi na? Bas ussi taraf lekar jaa raha hoon " He excitedly told her before taking U turn.
" But bataaiye toh kahan par? Don't tell me aap mujhe disco lekar jaa rahe hai. I an telling you main nahi jaane wali disco aur pub "
" Kisi ne tumhe bataya hai madrasan ki tum kitna zyada bak bak karti ho. Jab dimag hai hi nahi toh kyon use karti ho? Bas mata rani tumhaare patients ko tumse bacha le " earning deadly glares from her, he slowed down speed and finally applied breaks. Signalling her to come down, he opened door for her.
" Raman yahan toh bohot thand hai. " she came out from the car rubbing her palms. Seeing her in simple lehenga and backless choli, he smacked his head and helped her to wear her overcoat which he kept with them while leaving home. Wearing her coat, she tried to look between the lights. " India Gate " she exclaimed excitedly while looking at India Gate. They were in front of the one of the prestigious building of India, between lights and chilly winds. She witnessed some couples who were roaming there cozily while vendors were selling edibles items.
" This is wonderful Raman...isse best toh kuch ho hi nahi sakta tha " she spread her arms in air and twirled around to feel the fragrance of wet soil. She looked at Raman and found him smiling at her. Excited with this new experience, she stared to jump like a kid which made him chuckle again. " Oye madrasan, kangaroo ki tarah koodna band kar. Agar police walo ne dekh liya na toh hum dono ko jail main daal denge "
" Aiyoo Murgun!!!!!! Why in jail Raman? Aapne kuch kiya kya? " she asked innocently
" Haan...ek paagal ko mental asylum se bhagaaya hai yahi sochenge woh aur hum dono ko daal denge. Tumhe phirse mental asylum main aur mujhe tum jaise khatarnaak paagal ko jail se bhagaane ke ilzaam main "
" Kuch bhi bakwaas Raman. Aap bakas karne ke ilaawa kuch aur kyon nahi karte ho? " she taunted him back while making faces. " Aapki baatein sunkqr toh mujhe hi doubt aa jata hai aap ke oopar kabhi kabhi " taunted each again playfully, both started to walk randomly in premises.
" Raman dekho na Chana Zor Garam " she stopped suddenly in front of a vendor. Pointing towards a vendor she grabbed his attention. " Raman chaliye na, I wanted to eat this "
" Tum paidaaishi bhukkad ho na? Jaise nikle hai tabse kuch na kuch khqana hai tumko. Kabhi mera sar, kabhi woh kulfi aur ab yeh... "
" Aap khilwa rahe ho ya nahi? " feeling his wife angry tone, he went towards vendor and purchased her favourite item. Giving back to her, both of them again started to roam while eating.
" Aur kuch khaana hai madamji aapko? " he asked after sometimes between their conversations.
" Boating " she said in a lost tone while disposing the packet in dustbin.
" Abe madrasqn!!!!!! Boating kaise khaaogi tum? Tum sacchi main paagal ho gayi ho na? "
" Ille Raman!!!! Main keh rahi hoon I want to go for boating. Woh dekhiye wahan. " She pointed towards the small lake which was made for the boating purpose.
His crazy wife was surely unbelievable, he said to himself. Looking at her with disbelief, he decided to deny her. " No ways Ishita!!!!! Raat ke 2 baje tumko boating soojh rahi hai. are you gone case? "
" Raman... time se boating ka kya Lena dena? Aisa kahin likha hai kya ki har cheeze ka time fix hota hai? Aap hi ne kaha tha na ki aap aaj meri har baat maanenge. Toh ab maaniye "
" Oye paagal insaan...tumhare liye nahi but baaki duniya ke liye yeh sone ka time hai. Apna nahi toh unka toh khayal karo. Aur yeh dekho humare clothes. Hum in kapdo main jaaenge kya boating karne ko? "
" Raman...in cheezon ke liye dress code thodi na decide hote hai. Dekho chalo na. Kitna maza aaega na thande thande paani ke beech hum dono "
" Boat ka toh nahi pata, par kahin aisa na ho ki boat ki jagah tera lehenga hi float karne lag jaaye. " he taunted her in his usual tone but he knew there is no use of arguments with her. Sighting loudly on his crazy wife antiques, he requested to open a boat for them. Might be stars was also in their favour, boatman opened one boat for them. Excitedly sitting in adjacent side of Raman, she rested her head on his shoulder while he started to paddle boat. Enjoying the proximity and left few hours of togetherness, they decided not to think about future more and live the moment they have for themselves. She cuddled herself more to him while he tightened his hold on her to feel his wife close to him.
" Tum na sacchi pagal ho Ishita, kya kya karwaati ho mujhse "
" Ab aapki biwi hoon na isliye aapko match karne ka koi mouka nahi chodna chahati main " she winked at him while giggling. Hitting his head with his palm, he leaned back on seat and again started to paddle boat. " Kal is waqt aisa kuch bhi nahi hoga na Ishita. Na tum, na main, na hum dono ka saath " he whispered with teary voice which made her body stiffened also. Gripping her hold on his fingers tightly, she rubbed little tear from his eyes which was going to fell anytime.
" Raman...stop acting like girls. Laakhon ladkiyo ke pati kaam ke silsile main baahar jaate hai. Mere bhi jaa rahe hai, don't worry main aaram se rahungi " she stretched last lines to assure him
" Madrasan, don't u think tum zyada hi sohcti ho? Main toh apne liye khush ho raha tha. Tumhare lectures se aazaadi toh milegi mujhe " she looked at him with wide eyes and within no time, they bursted into laughter. This is was their sweet little life. Where they both were reason of solace for each other, they both also knew to change their tears into smile. Holding each other hand, they came out from boat.
Muskurane ki wajah tum ho
Gungunane ki wajah tum ho
Jiya jaaye na, jaaye na, jaaye na..
O re piya re..
" Raman... " she slowly hummed his name while cooing more to him. He narrowed his brows on realising some difference in her voice, He knew something illogical is going to come in his way. He came out from hug and looked a mischievous smile which was lingering on her lips.
" Kya chal raha hai tere dimaag main Madrasan? "
" Raman...aap humesha aisa hi kyon samajhte hai ki mere dimag main gadbad hi chal rahi hogi. Woh toh bas... "
" Yaar...not again Ishita. Phir se kuch bachkaana soojha hoga tumhe, I know. "
" Raman guddi ke baal khaane main kya bachkaana hona hai? Aapko pata bhi hai kitne tasty hote hai woh!!! Chalo na khaate hai, saamne hi hai woh vendor " she pointed towards a vendor who was selling children favourite candy. " Yeh sach main pagal hai Mata Rani. Saare paagal mujhe hi kyon milte hai? " he murmured slowly seeing his wife who was busy in drooling the candies at stall.
" Umm...theek hai le lenge yeh bhi. But tumhe mere saath isko share karna padega " he winked at her naughtily expecting a reply from her but his wife preferred to drool her favourite candy then hearing her husband naughty demand. Nodding absentmindedly on his proposal, they went towards vendor and purchased her favourite candy. Unwrapping slowly from the packet, she started to eat from one side and offered him to eat from another side.
He smiled on seeing her relishing her favourite candy taste by eating every bite slowly. He shook his head and eat a bite from other side. " Wow its tasty!!!! " he exclaimed while eating which made her smile widely. Raising her invisible coller in front if him, they started to eat again. Engrossed in eating, they didn't realised when the distance between them decreased and they came close to each other. Feeling his intense gaze on her, she lift her eyes and found him staring her. She could feel his passionate gaze on her, His hidden desires and wishes were no more hidden to her. Gulping down her saliva, she downcasted her eyelashes and started to bit her lower lip with nervousness. Taking each step back, she tried to increase the distance between them while he started to ascended towards her. Entangling his fingers with her with one hand, he yanked her towards him. She tightly shut her eyes on feeling his hot breaths on her face.
" Madarsan...mera share abhi bhi baaki hai " he whispered huskily in her ears. He seductively moved his thumb on her lips which made feeling thousands of butterflies in her stomach. She felt her heart started to beat faster with his proximity. " Raman" a moan escaped from her lips. Smiling on her blushing face, he pulled her more towards himself. Peaking her forehead lightly, he kissed her cheeks which turned red because of his effect. Trailing lines of kisses from her cheeks to lips, he finally showered his hidden love and desires which was hidden for her while she reciprocate his touch while clutching his shoulder tightly. He leaned towards her which made her closed her eyes still holding onto his hand. When their lips met, they held them still for a second. His hair brushed against her cheek. She tasted sweet, like chamomile and mint. As he parted his lips, she parted hers, they pressed the tips of their tongues together and then closed their mouths again. Stroking her back of neck, he slid his hands along the slopes of her shoulders which felt her melting in his arms. It started out a soft kiss, but after a little while, they opened their lips wider and their tongues began venturing into each other's mouths. Lost in her breath-like touch, they knew only one thing for sure. In the instant their lips first met, there was a flicker of something almost electrical that made him believe the feeling would last forever.
O re lamhe tu kahin mat jaa
Ho sake toh umr bhar tham jaa
Jiya jaaye na, jaaye na, jaaye naa..
O re piya re..
The lack of oxygen made them parted. She closed her eyes due to shyness and tried to hide her flushed face from him but he stopped her in an instance. He looked at her from head to toe, her well made hair bun was messed while her breaths were still faster. He looked at her lips which were swollen because of their sudden encounter. He peaked her lips again which made her open her eyes. Unable to bear his more romantic assault, she managed to whispers, " Ghar chale Raman? " realising the place, he immediately opened passenger seat gate for her and secured driving seat for himself.
The drive from India Gate to home was silent affair for them. Relishing their past moments and their first kiss. Touching her lips shyly, she closed her eyes tightly. Unable to face him more, she closed her eyes looking through from window. It was indeed best moment of their 2 months of married life. Its really not important to shower love on each other but sometimes it became important to show your actions and it became necessary when their love was unsaid. " Thank you Raman mujhe jaane se pehle itni khoobsoorat yaadein dene ke liye " she didn't realised when car stopped in front of their mansion, she looked at Raman who was also smiling sheepishly like her. Without giving him any chance to speak, she ran towards their room.
He entered in their room which was expectedly dark. Her shyness after sudden encounter was obvious to him. Without making any noise, he closed door while removing his coat. Adjusting his vision, he tried to look at Ishita who was sleeping covering herself fully from duvet. Smiling on her antiques, he hurriedly changed his clothes and slid beside her. Keeping his hand on her waist, he snuggled her.
" Thank you for giving me best memories today Ishita. " she smiled hearing his small whisper in her ears. Without saying anything, she turned at his side and buried her face in his chest. He glanced at clock which was showing 3 in morning. Only few hours were left for them. Hoping for miracle, he prayed one more time to Mata Rani and closed his eyes securing her in his embrace.
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She was murmuring continuously on her husband while packing homemade snacks which she was preparing from morning. It was half past 2 and he didn't showed his any sign in home. Making faces on his carelessness, she signalled help to kept all things in her room.
" Dekha na Daai Maa inko. Kitna time ho gaya hai. Subah ke gayab hai yeh ghar se. 7 baje tak nikalna hai inhe ghar se aur abhi tak kuch packing nahi hui hai. Main bata rahi hoon aapka, koi help nahi karne wali main is raavan kumar ki " making faces and blabbering continuously, she angrily went towards room leaving a smiling Daai Ma behind.
She anger rose more after seeing the mess created by Raman in their room. Seeing his stuffs scattered in all over the room rose her anger more. Cursing him under her breath, she dialled his number again which came unreachable again. " Aane do inko bataati hoon. Jab sab kaam khud ko karna padega na, tab samajh aaegi " throwing his casuals on couch angrily, she made some space on bed and started to read random book.
" Are moti...kya aaram farmaa rahi ho. Pata hai na tumhaare pati ko do mahine ke liye Jana hai. "
" Jisko jaana hai usko hosh nahi hai apne kaam ka toh main kya karoon " she said angrily while gritting her teeth. Seeing her fuming face, he chuckled on her which increased her irritation more. " Yeh pakdo apna saaman aur daalo bag main aur jaao yahan se " she threw his clothes on his face which was scattered beside her. Laughing loudly instead of spending time with her and doing his work made her think for what he is excited?
" Are yaar kya gussa hoti ho. Kar do na packing. You knowna mujhse yeh kaam nahi hote " he requested to her while making puppy faces. Shooking her head on his antiques she started to did his packing with instructing him about the stuffs she kept. Sensing his silence after sometime, she turned her face towards Raman and found him eating mathris sitting on table from the box which she packed for him.
" Raman...yeh kya kar rahe hai aap? Chodiye inhe. Yeh maine aapke liye wahan khaane ke liye banaai hai, yahan khatam karne ke liye nahi " snatching box from his hand, she arranged it with her other stuffs in suitcase. Arranging his other things, finally she managed to did his packing with his lots of antiques.
" Hello... " she turned other side and found Vandita and Bala along with Mihir and Mihika. Hugging them tightly, all of them settled on bed and couch between scattered things. " Yaar Ishita... please mera swim suit bhi daal do na, aur shots bhi " he casually yelled while sipping his tea with Bala. She narrowed her brows on hearing his another unusual demand. Keeping her hands on hips, she strode near him and hit him with cushion.
" Aapko sharam nahi aati Raman? Kitne casually tabse orders diye jaa rahe ho. Subah se dekh rahi hoon, itni kya excitement hai aapko jaane ki? " all of the 5 laughed loudly on seeing her fuming face but stooped at another second earning a glare from her.
" Ab is main kya hai yaar. Humara ghar wahan beach ke paas hai. Ab Saturday Sunday wahin chala jaaya karoonga. Wahan ke nazaare hi alag hote hai " he said in a flirtious tone while giving hi-fi to mihir. His normal behavior and casual attitude made her eyes wet. Here she was trying best to control her tears but at another side her husband was leaving no chance to tease her. Her eyes welled with tears on hearing like this. Rubbing her tears before felling them, she angrily packed his demanded stuffs and started to clear room.
" Raman... Ishu ko sach main but lag gaya hai yaar. Jaao jaake usko manaao " he looked at Ishita who was wiping her tears while arranging his clothes in cupboard. Signalling everyone to leave room, he bolted door and quietly stood behind her." Ishita" he tried to grab her attention by whispering her name slowly. Sensing no reply from her, he gently wrapped his hands around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. She shrugged his hands and started to arrange his stuffs while he again put his head on her shoulders.
" Naaraz ho mujhse? "
" Mere pas aur bhi bohot kaam hai karne ko. Jaaiye yahan se. Mujhe kaam karne hai bohot saare. Jaao jaake swim suit pehenke nazaare dekho " she muttered angrily while arranging bed. He tried to suppress his laughter on seeing her childish behaviour. Decided not to stretch the topic more, he made her look towards him, he locked her in between her arms. Giving her an envelope, he signalled her to open it. Finding an mischievous smile on his face, she opened the letter. Her eyes welled in next second. Her eyes showed numerous emotions in single second. Throwing herself in his arms, she buried her head in his chest. " Raman...yeh sab. Ka...kab kia aapne? "
" Yaar tum ladkiyon ko har baat main hi rona hota hai na. Kabhi toh kuch aur expression de diya karo yaar. " wiping her tears gently, he made her lips curved with his fingers.
" Par bataao na yeh sab kab hua Raman?? Aur kai...kaise? "
" Ab tumhe mere beach par jaane se problem thi na, toh maine socha ki kyon na ussi ko le jaaun mujh par nazar rakhne ko " winking at her he laughed loudly which made her smile with him. Not believing on reality, she read her leave sanction letter again. Kissing again the approval letter she hugged him again.
" Tumse promise kiya tha na ki tumhe yahan akela nahi chodunga. See I kept my promise " he indicated towards her leave sanction letter. Smiling widely through her tears, she mumbled thanks to him hugging him tightly.
" Par itni jaldi sab kaise hoga Raman? Abhi 2 hours main toh hume nikalna padega na. Aur woh hospital main bhi mujhe...sabko sabkuch samjhaana padega. Kitne kaam pade hai Raman. Ka...kaise hoga sab " she came out from his hug after realising it was actually not easy for her to leave suddenly leaving her all responsibilities behind. Calming her down, he made her sit. " Tumhe kya lagta hai, tumhaare pati ne bina soche samjhe hi kuch karega? Sab settlement ho chuka hai, Vandita aur Bala sab handle kar lenge aur hai na yeh do namoone baahar...tumhari help karwaane ke liye hi toh bulaya hai in do namooniyo ko " laughing loudly on him, she pulled his cheeks excitedly.
Running excitedly towards room's gate, she opened it for Mihika and Vandita who was ready to enter in room anytime. Huging and twirling her excitedly they giggled loudly with her on her happiness which was well evident from her eyes. He folded his hands near his chest and looked at Ishita who was blushing listening something Mihika. " Thank you mata rani...sab kuch theek karne ke liye " sending a silent prayer to god, he left room not before giving last glance to his smiling Ishita.
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" Ishita yaar jaldi karo...hum late ho jaaenge " he entered in room but stopped in mid after getting his wife glimpse who went to dress's after finishing their dinner with Daai Ma. Dressed in high necked peach color topper ,blue denims and open hairs, she was looking beautiful, the way he always like her. He remembered their first outing, she also dressed in same way that day which left something in his heart for her. Smiling at her, he went near her and helped her to wear her overcoat. Tucking a strand behind her ears he peaked her forehead lightly. She closed her eyes in reflex and kept her head on his chest.
" Mujhe abhi bhi yeh sab sapna sa kyon lag raha hai Raman? Aisa lag raha hai maano yeh sab sapna sa hai "
" Sapne sach bhi hote hai Ishita. Mata Rani bhi yahi chahati hai ki tum aur main saath rahe " She smiled lightly on him and started to arrange the room before leaving.
" Raman...hume jaane se pehle Mummyji Papaji se bhi mil Lena chahiye na " she spoke slowly to her husband who was covering the rooms furniture with covers.
" Ishita tum ab bhi un logo se milna chahati ho? Un logo se jinhe koi farq nahi pad raha tha ki unke decisions ka unke bacchon par kya asar hoga. Almost alag karna chahate the woh hume Ishita isliye ab main unlogo ka koi interference nahi chahata hoon humari life mein aur please tum bhi is baare main koi discussion mat karna "sighting loudly he took his hand in his, " Ishita...yeh humaare rishte ki ek nayi shuruaat hai, main sach much sahi maaiyno mein tumhare saath ek nayi shuruaat karna chahata hoon, in sabse dur. Ghutan hoti hai in sabhi bandhano se mujhe aur vaise bhi humse unhe woh sab toh mil hi raha hai na jo woh chahate the, phir kyon itna sochna " she saw some drops of tears which were trickled from his eyes. Wiping them slowly she pressed her lips on his forehead.
" So Dr. Ishita Bhalla... kya aap apne pati ke saath ek naye aur anjaane safar par chalengi? In sabse dur? " he sat on his knees and tried to cheer her more by proposing her dramatically. She laughed again on her husband antiques and happily gave her hands in his as approval. He admired her henna filled palms again which was looking more beautiful then yesterday.
" Hey...tumne yeh dekha? " he exclaimed excitedly after observing something interesting after joining her palms. She gave him a confused look and tried to look here and there. Hitting his head with hands, he joined her palms togetherand signalled her to look. She smiled instantly on realising the girl words. She beautifully put her life on her hands. Her each henna pattern was starting with his name letter like the way her life which started to revolve around him. Blushing hard she withdraw her hands from him and started to complete remaining stuffs before leaving room.
" Beta " they moved other side and smiled seeing Daai Ma at gate with plate of diya and kumkum. Giving them lots of blessings for their new life, she applied kumkum on their forehead. " Mere bacche aur apna khayal rakhna beta " she caressed her head with teary eyes which made her eyes welled again.
" Are baba ro mat aap...aapki beti Jagga daaku ke saath nahi apne pati ke saath jaa rahi hai " he tried to light teary atmosphere while hugging his daai ma. Taking blessing from her again, they started to move downwards but stopped at middle. He saw her going towards left side of stairs. He knew where she was going. She opened her mother in law room, expecting to take her blessings before leaving but again disappointment came as result. No one was there expect some bottles of wine and scattered party wear dresses. " Maine tumse kaha tha na ki kuch cheezein kabhi nahi badalti " she felt her husband hand on her shoulder. Nodding in disappointment, she shut door again and went downstairs where their friends were waiting for them with teasing smiles.
" Are Ishu tu itni jaldi kyon aa gayi? Thoda sa romance aur farmaa leti na apne patidev ke saath " Mihika winked at Ishita who was standing with Raman hand in hand. Smacking her head lightly, she hugged her. Exchanging some giggles again, they finally left their home.
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" Raman yeh sach mein tumhaare life ke liye ek naya mouka hai. Jis rishte ko tum apnaana bhi nahi chahate the wahi rishta ab tumhari zindagi ka sabse khoobsoorat rishta ban gaya hai. Ab isse sahi maayno mein shuru karna Raman. " Bala patted his shoulder which made him smile. Nodding in positive he hugged him.
" Ishu abki baar jab vaapis aaegi toh sahi mein apni zindagi sahi maayno mein hi shuru karke aana. Both of you deserves only best kanna " nodding positively on Vandita advice she looked at her husband who was enjoy Mihirs leg pulling with Bala. " I promise you Akka, is baar sab theek hoga humare beech " unable to hide her blush she hugged her friends.
Side hugging his wife, he bid his friends a final bye. Tightening his grip around her shoulder, they went towards immigration counter to start their new phase of life. Hurdles and troubles will always came in their lives but they were ready to face them now as they knew they have someone who will always stood for them, they have someone who will give them shoulder, someone who will share their joys and sorrows.
Ready to welcoming a beautiful life with each other, they switched off their cellphones after delivering message to their friends about their boarding in flight. Hands in hands, with smile on face, they boarded in flight dreaming for a beautiful future which were waiting for them.
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Edited by Albeli26 - 9 years ago
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