Chahne Laga Dil Tujhe
Prologue
"Ishita, get ready fast, we've a press conference before the cake cutting." Raman said while adjusting his sleeves, standing in front of the mirror. As he said, he didn't get any response from her, he looked at her through the mirror and saw her still sitting on the same position.
"Ishita?" He turned at her.
"I'm not going anywhere Raman." She said looking at him.
"Oh c'mon Ishita, don't start it again. It's our wedding anniversary."
"Wedding anniversary? Really Raman?" She sarcastically laughed. "That marriage which based on a business deal, according to you actually. That marriage, where we're behaved like a normal couple in front of the world but behind the four walls we're completely unknown to each other. That marriage where.. my husband spend his nights with someone else. Are you talking about that marriage?"
"Enough Ishita. She isn't someone, I love her."
"If you love her then why did you marry me? Ek taraf aap use pyar karne ka dawa karte ho aur dusre taraf mujhse expect kar rahe ho ki mein aapke sath yeh party attend karu.. humara anniversary celebrate karu.. Aisa kyu?" She shouted.
"Ishita, I'm least interested in answering you. You go and get change."
"No Raman. This time you've to answer me. Why are you doing all this? If you can't give me divorce then tell me, I'll give me. Now I feel suffocated being in this relation. Mein hi toh apki sabse badi problem hoon, toh mein hi divorce de deti hoon." She shouted at him.
"Enough is enough." He shouted back. "Mujhe tumse iss bare mein koi baat nahi karni hai. Within 30 minutes, meet me at the venue." Saying this, he left the room when she yelled crying, "Jao.. Jao.. Uss Shagun ke paas hi jao. Mujhe koi farq nahi padhta." Saying this she messed the room and collapsed on the floor crying.
Raman was anxiously waited for Ishita to arrive as the media were asking about her to Raman. "Mihir, did you call her?"
"Yes bhai. But she isn't receiving my calls."
"Damn.. I told her. Aaj agar koi scene usne create kin a toh.." He paused as he saw Mihir's phone rang. "Bhabhi ka call.
"Utha aur jaldi aane ko bol." He said furious.
"Hello?" Mihir received the call and got shock. "What? Okay. We're coming." Mihir hang up the call and looked at Raman tensed.
"What happened?"
"Ishita.. Ishita bhabhi.." He stammered in nervous.
"Mihir speak out."
"Bhabhi is in hospital. She met with an accident."
"What?" Raman looked on shocked as he recalled their fight before coming to the party.
3 weeks later
As the car entered I the hospital zone the media surrounded the car. "Mihir, just make sure, media shouldn't get to know anything about that night." Raman said sternly before coming out from the car.
Once he walked out, media started questioning him, "Mr Bhalla, finally after 2 weeks you came to meet your wife. Why? Is there any differences between you two that stopping you from meet her."
"Mr bhala, what happened on that night? Why didn't Mrs bhalla reach at the party? How did she met with the accident?" They were throwing their questions but the security guards and Mihir everyone stopped them when Raman walked in.
"Raman?"
"Maa? Did you meet with the doctor?" Raman asked directly.
"Raman, she couldn't remember anything."
"I know. Mihir told me." He stated.
"She even doesn't remember that you're her husband." Raman simply gave her a nod when the doctor came, "Mr Bhalla.. Your wife is stable now but still she couldn't gain her every back. You go inside, she's waiting for you."
Raman nodded while going to leave but stopped and looked at his mother saying, "Media shouldn't get to know anything okay?" And he entered the room.
Once he entered he didn't find Ishita anywhere when he heard some chirping sound from balcony. He walked there and saw Ishita was standing on a stool and trying to torn a flower from the tree. He slowly walked to her when suddenly her feet slipped but at the same time she felt a strong arm protecting her from falling. She opened her eyes and their eyes met, this was the first time when Raman directly looked into her eyes and seeing her once he realized how innocent she's looking.
"You? I'm sorry. Do I know you?" Her voice broke his trance when he looked away still holding her in his arms.
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