Just a small post...
Ishita was feeling restless, she couldn't sleep. She was missing Raman. It had been a long time since she was able to hold him in her arms. She liked to have Raman's back pressed against her chest as she wound her arms around him and rest her head from behind where his shoulder would be. Why wasn't her life ever simple any more since she married Raman. Now it was this drama with Nidhi.
As she lay in bed she heard the door open to her room.
Oh God!! who is coming into my room in the middle of the night, thought Ishita as she brought the sheet up to her chest.
Oh No!! there is someone in here! Jumping out of bed to confront the intruder and about to scream bloody murder!
Raman turns on the light...Ishita sighs with relief.
Looking into Raman's eyes she is about lecture him but instead seeing the look of despair and how tired he looks Ishita instead takes Raman's hand and leads him to the bed. Raman not knowing what else to do, walked over to the bed and sat down on the side.
Ishita was tired too, she kneeled down and took off Raman's shoes and got him to lay down. She walked to the other side of the bed and lay down behind him, wound her arms around him and drew him closer to her. She pulled Raman's shirt out from his pants and slid her hands under his shirt from the bottom and placed her left palm flat over his heart and her right palm on his muscular abs and pulled him closer.
Raman could feel Ishita's breath on the back of his neck as she lay behind him and he felt like his was home. Smiling to himself he started to drift off to sleep.
The last thing he heard was Ishita say "I love you Raman."