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I'm back with a brand new fan fic on IshRa. I hope you'll like it! Thanks

PROLOGUE

Raman slumped onto the driver's seat and drove off aimlessly; deafening himself to any word spoken by his mother. Om Prakash stepped out in the rain to take his wife in whilst asking Simmi to lock the door and heat milk for the wailing child in their room.

Mr Bhalla requested his wife to calm the child and feed her. She did as told whilst he stepped out into the balcony for fresh air. It had become increasingly difficult for the ageing man to witness his family falling apart but he knew there was no way these differences would iron out... he couldn't help but hurl curses at his family's destiny to land them in this predicament!

Here he was; drenching in the rain; sobbing bitterly as he gulped his liquor to ease his anguish: to no avail...

It was here that Mihir spot his 'Raman Bhai' at the signal and got the man into his car; taking him to the doctor; knowing well that he'd been running a fever that's why he'd been absent from office!

Mihir informed Mr Bhalla who immediately reached the hospital and stayed there overnight tending to his ailing son. Raman who 'd been under the effects' of anaesthesia regained conscious and the first word he uttered was "Ishita". Papaji took Raman into a bone crushing hug and tried to calm his son who couldn't control the immense pain he'd been holding in his heart ... now he knew that his Papa was there...!!

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