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Hey guys this is the first time I am writing on IshKara! This OS was requested by meanushkah_ishq, I hope you like it dear and I am sorry for posting this so late.
PS. Ignore any typos.
A decade had passed since the most handsome, charismatic artist had gotten married. Ten long years had passed since Om married Ishana. Within these ten years they were blessed with two children, both are girls. The oldest is named Ishkara, which is a combination of both Om and Ishana, whilst their younger daughter is called Ohana. Even though Ohana is also a combination of Om and Ishana. There is something special about it...
Ohana means family...
(In Hawaiian)
Both the sisters loved each other more than anyone else. Though they also love their cousin Anshi, who is Shivaay and Anika's daughter, just as much as they love each other. Their bonding was like the OBros. Inseparable.
Despite the fact that they both loved each other, Ishkara and Ohana were poles apart in looks and personality. Ishkara had long, luscious locks like her mother; whereas Ohana has medium length, smooth, silky hair like her father. Ishkara's eyes were the colour if her father's, a deep,chocolate brown. Ohana on the other hand has her mother's lighter chestnut eyes.
One of the sisters was playful and dramatic; whilst the other one was sensible, witty and artistic. Ohana was the childish one and Ishkara was the mature child, who took care of her sister getting her out of any trouble.
A few days after Ishkara's ninth birthday both Om and Ishana went to a new gallery exhibition. At first they were going to take their daughters with them. However four year old Ohana refused.
Ohana: It will be so boring Daddy!
Om: But I can't leave you in your own.
Ohana: Di is here.
Om: I mean an adult.
Ohana: Fine then call Rudra Chachu.
Iskara: Please dad!
Ishana: Come on Om they will be fine with Rudra.
Om: But they always listen to your Shayaris in Gujarati.
Ishana: Rudra knows Gujarati. I heard him years ago. Besides my influence has made him so good that he knows more Gujarati than I do.
Om: Okay, fine.
Om quickly called Rudra over, while Ishana got ready in a midnight, blue gown. Complete with chandelier earrings like Janhvi's. Within fifteen minutes Rudra reached Om's house, which was abouts half an hour away from Oberoi mansion.
Om and Ishana moved to their house when Anika and Shivaay moved to their new house. They visited everyone at Oberoi mansion,but both brothers wanted to prove how capable they were living in their own house. But to be honest they spent most of their days at Oberoi mansion.
When Rudra reached his destination both Ishkara and Ohana ran up to him to give him a hug.
Rudra: Hi O, hi bhabi!
Om & Ishana: Hi Rudra.
Rudra: You guys go! They'll be fine with me. Don't worry! Why fear when Rudra is here!
And with that he ushered both of them out of the house.
Ohana: Let's have some fun Chachu!
Ishkara: Yeah!
Rudra: Okay! Let's play war! You have to make a den and then attack each other.
Half an hour later:
The entire living room was covered with jam and feathers from cushions.
Ohana: Oh...
Ishkara: I told you not to use jam! We can pick up the feathers but what about the jam?
Rudra: Let's run away! To Oberoi mansion! Dadi will save us.
Ishkara: We can't run away. Come on Ohana help me pick up the feathers. Chachu you get a mop, some water and a bucket to clean up the jam...
Fifteen minutes later:
Om and Ishana returned to find a spotless living room and Ohana, Rudra and Ishkara fast asleep in bed.
Ishana: See Om you were worrying about nothing.
Om: Hmm I guess you're right..
Om's thoughts:
I know that Ishkara saved her sister and Chachu.
~The End~
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