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|- Part Fourteen -|
I am not reposting the removed chapters of this story. I might do later, not sure.
So giving a quick recap:
Ishita goes missing. Raman panicks on not finding her. He lashes out at Romi who blames Raman for Ishita's disppearance. Ishita comes back, and demands an explanation from Raman. He is about to reveal things to her when Romi comes and asks Raman to leave from there. Helpless Raman goes from there. Ishita becomes upset on Raman's leftout. Romi stays back with Ishita, to protect her. Romi and Ishita talks about Ishita's reason for marrying Raman.
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Next Day:
Ishita's sleep broke with a ring of her phone. She hurriedly searched for her phone, knowing it must be her Raman and she was right indeed. His name flashing over her phone screen made her lips to widen in a broad smile. "Hello Raman" she said over the call cheerfully, though she was sleepy but nothing was over him.
"Hey Sweetheart, how are you doing? I hope you are taking good care of yourself and our baby. You are fine na Ishita? Are you in pain?" he kept on asking being concerned while she just smiled at the other end.
"Bas bas bas...so many questions. Okay let me answer them all, I am doing fine. Yes I am taking good care of both your sweethearts and I am NOT in pain Raman. Stop worrying so much." She replied, with a cute complaint. She knew when it came to her; Raman was always more than required protective and caring. He would always think of every possible problem which could come and he always preferred solving it before it could even reach to Ishita. His raised up nerves calmed a bit hearing her pleasant voice. She always had that effect on him. Her one hug, her mere any say was enough to provide him peace.
"I so miss you Ishita" his low tone reflected how hard it was for him, to be without her, leaving her alone.
She held the phone by both hands, caressing the back of it, "I miss you too Raman. When are you coming back and what's this matter?"
"I am coming back tomorrow Sweetheart. I can't be her more. Mujhe kuch thik nahi lag raha. Mujhe tumhari bohot chinta ho rahi hai" he couldn't understand what happened to him suddenly as he ended up saying that. He knew, it wasn't safe going back but his heart suddenly became heavy as it feared for some unknown reasons.
"Ahh"
He heard her painful cry over the phone. He clutched his phone hard, "Ishita,...Ishita, what happened?"
"Ahh, Raman call"
His jaw clenched hearing her cries, as she called his name. "Ishita, what happened? Ishitaaa" he screamed loudly but there was no reply back. Only silence was all that he could hear. Phone fell from his hand and sound of it hitting with floor brought him to his senses. He bent down to pick his phone and immediately called Romi. Already panicked Raman freaked out even more when Romi didn't receive his call. He threw everything around him in frustration. Catching up the next first flight, he returned back to the home where he had kept Ishita.
He was shocked to see the condition of his home. Everything was messed up. All the bodyguards were lying there unconscious. He didn't take much time to understand what must have happened. Rushing to their room, he saw the bed sheet was ruined totally. She was sleeping when we were talking. He remembered. He felt extreme rage imagining they must have dragged Ishita. He punched his hand hard on the wall for being too helpless, for not being able to protect her.
He slumped down on the bed with tears brimmed in his eyes.
"Raman"
His head shot up in the direction of voice he heard. "Romi" Raman uttered. Tears rolled down his cheeks seeing him. He rushed to him, getting off the bed, "Romi... Where is Ishita? What happened here? You were supposed to take care of her right? Then what is all this? Romiii?" Raman bombarded a bunch of questions, holding Romi's arm tightly while he stood there, quiet.
"Will you speak up?" asked Raman screamingly.
"Raman...Wo use le gaye" Raman heard him say lowering his head down in guilt of not protecting Ishita. He lifted his gaze to Raman, "Captain...He took her Raman. He took her. I couldn't save her Raman." Romi broke down falling on his knees.
And then Raman noticed the white bandage on Romi's head. Realization dawned upon him. He couldn't blame Romi. Romi did what he could. He composed himself mentally, wiping his tears.
"Ah Romi, we don't have time for this. We have to find her. Tell me, what exactly happened here?" Raman asked, realizing they could not afford wasting any more time.
"Raman, his men came here, when I was gone out. I... I don't know how they came to know about this place. When I was back, our officers were unconscious. Hearing a car horn, I rushed backside of home. They were taking Ishita. I ran behind their van, but one of their men hit me with gun and I fell down, unconscious. I am so sorry Raman. I couldn't take care of her. I couldn't save her." Guilt of Ishita being in their hands was eating Romi alive.
"Shh... It's not your mistake. Come on now, we have to find her anyhow." Raman said.
Raman paced to and fro, thinking about how to track Ishita. "I know." His face brightened as something strike his mind. "What?" Romi asked, what made Raman happy in such that situation.
"Laptop... Ishita's laptop," Uttering it, he searched for it, in the cupboard, where he was sure enough that he would find it. And he was absolutely right. He found it, right there.
"What it is Raman?" Romi asked again, as Raman did not answer anything proper to him.
Starting laptop, he did click on some buttons. Raman's smile widened and a relief rushed inside him.
"I got her." He told Romi, who looked shocked hearing him. "What? How Raman?" asked Romi. A relaxing smile came over his lips, as he wandered in past lanes.
Before Two Days:
"What are you doing Raman?" asked Ishita, slightly confused when he lifted her Saree, a little above her legs, sitting on the bed beside her.
Not answering her, he took out a box from his pocket.
"What it is Raman?" she gasped, feeling his hands on her legs, as he caressed them softly. Opening the box, he showed it to her.
"So beautiful!" she exclaimed, touching the anklet inside the box.
Her eyes glittered with ecstatic pleasure. "Let me." He said, taking anklet off the box, making her wear. Slipping his hand, around her leg, he made her wear that anklet. He closely observed how her eyes closed when his fingers brushed on her skin, sending Goosebumps to her. She looked so cute, he thought.
"What was the need of this Raman?" she asked, wondering why he suddenly brought her a gift though it made her happy beyond anything.
"This is my love, Sweetheart. Never ever remove this. Till the time this is with you, I am with you." He spoke lovingly, caressing her hairs. Leaning forward, his lips lingered over her forehead. "I never will, Raman. Thank you. I love you." She promised, pecking his cheek.
"I love you too, Sweetheart." He said, before pulling her in his embrace.
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"Anklet. I gifted her few days back. That was one way for me, to make sure that she is fine. That is a tracker. That is a special tracker, which can give us, her exact location. I remember Ishita always had a lot of tracking software's in her laptop. And see this, I got her." Raman pointed towards the laptop screen, showing Romi, Ishita's location.
"Let's go." said Romi.
"I am coming Ishita. Don't give up please. I am coming to for you." Saying this, Raman ran out of home, wanting to reach at Ishita soonest he could. Romi followed him, going after him.
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