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Part 14:
It was late evening when Mr.iyer had returned from office... He wanted to enquire about the new nurse pinky Singh... The maid knocked ishita's room's door to inform the same...
Ishita was sleeping due to the effects of medicines... With her head on raman's chest... Raman too was deep slumber protectively holding her in his embrace..
The continous knock on the door was disturbing thier sleep...
Raman : hmm... Ishita someone is knocking the door... Jao dekho na... He mumbled in a sleepy tone..
Ishita : raman... Aap jao.. I am damn sleepy she said hiding herself more into his embrace...
Raman : hmm... Chod dho.. He said hugging her tight ...
Ishita... Ma'am.. Please open the door... Sir wants to meet pinky Singh... Ma'am ... The maid almost banged the door...
That's when ishita realised where she was...She got up with a jerk...
Ishita : Oh god .. Appa!... Mein... Mein aarahi hoon tum jao... She shouted back... Raman... Uto... Appa is calling...
Raman : pagal madrasan... Chilla kyun rahi ho... Baat karo na.. Why are you waking me up... He said hiding his face more into the pillows...
Ishita : raman... Phone pe nahi... Get up you idiot .. Appa is calling you... He wants to meet Pinky Singh!... Uto... She said shaking him vigorously...
Raman : Oh teri... He got up startled... Realising where he was... He then was looking around making ishita confused...
Ishita : raman... Jaldi jao... Kya doond rahe ho...
Raman : Jao... Matlab... Aise?... Pagal... Where did you throw my wig... Har cheez pekdeti ho yaar... He was looking everywhere for his wig that ishita threw...
Ishita : Mein kya karoon... It was disturbing me... While kissing... Next time il make sure I won't throw it away... She said with a naughty wink..
But raman was in no mood for any naughty acts... He was very tensed searching the wig...
Finding no response from him... She threw the pillow On him...
Raman : kya hai... He said irritated...
Ishita : how unromantic you are raman...
Raman : madrasan... My life is in danger and all you are concerned about is your stupid romance... If I don't find the wig... Your appa will kill me... Common ishita... Bachi nahi ho tum... Be serious... Har time mazak soojthi rehti ho... He threw the pillow back on her face.. Earning a angry pout...
Ishita : ravan Kumar... How rude...
Raman : milgaya!... He said taking the wig that was thrown below the cot... Pagal madrasan... Why did you throw this here... He fixed his hair... And looked at ishita who was sitting still with a pout...
Raman : ishita... Tum bhi chalo na mere saath... Mujhe dar lag raha hai yaar...
Ishita : ravan Kumar.. Jao... Mein nahi aajongi...Aapne mujhe kitna data... Aap mujhe pyaar hi nahi karte ho...
Raman : Oh god... Yeh kaise pagal se meine pyaar kiya... Madrasan... Chup chap chalo mere saath... Warna...il right away go tell your appa that I am not pinky Singh... I am raman bhalla... Your would be son in law... He blackmailed instead of wooing her...
For which she opened her eyes wide... She expected some manao session from him... But he was not the one who would woo her with some cheesy lines...
Ishita : ravan Kumar... Kabhi kabhi... Pyaar se bhi baat kar sakte na... Par Nahi... Har time ravan bante phirte ho...
Raman : Oh god... Madrasan... Will you just Stop your mellow drama... Abhi mere saath chalogi ki nahi...
Ishita : haan aarah hoon... She said making dirty face...
He one final time corrected his dress and made sure he was in perfect nurse get up... Chalo... He said walking away...
Ishita : ramann... She said irritated...
Raman : ab kya hai ishita...
Ishita : chalo matlab... She pointed towards her plastered leg...
Raman : shit... Yeh toh mein bhool hi gaya... Aao he said picking her in his arms... She wrapped her hands around his neck...
Raman : hey matarani... Aur kya kya karna padega mujhe... The raman bhalla ko iss pagal Madrasan ne porter bana diya..
Ishita : ramannn... How mean... She smacked his chest making a puppy face...
Raman : par madrasan... I am loving being the porter of my personal luggage... He said giving a quick peck on her pout making her blush cutely...
He made her sit on the wheel chair comfortably... And took her out to the living room...
Mr.iyer was sitting in the living room working in his laptop... Mrs.iyer was sitting beside him...
Raman came with ishita... Mr.iyer gave a warm smile to ishita...
Mr.iyer : ishu... Kanna kaise ho tum .. ab dard kaisa hai..
Ishita : Mein teek hoon appa... There is no pain... I am perfectly fine now...
Mrs.iyer : dekha vishwa... Even I was telling you the same... Kya zaroorat hai personal nurse ki... Bej dho na isko... She said making ishita open her eyes wide...
Raman gave a slight pinch on ishita's arms for bluttering out... Making her wince in pain...
Mr.iyer : kanna kya hua...
Ishita : woh... Appa... Woh kya hain na... Abhi bhi... There is slight pain... I just did not want you to worry isiliye aise bola... She said rubbing her arms... Where raman pinched...
Mr.iyer : par beta... Chot toh per pe hai na... Why are you rubbing your arms...
Raman : woh kya hai na sir.. Kabhi kabhi... Per ki dard haath pe mehsoos hoga... Haina madam ji... He said gritting his teeth looking at ishita...
Ishita : haan.. Appa... She said still rubbing her arms...
Mr.iyer : deka madhu... Isiliye meine kaha. . Let her be... Nurse hai toh acha hoga na... Ishu ke liye..
Mrs.iyer : teekhe... Naam kya bola teri?..
Raman : ji... Pinky... Pinky Singh...
Mrs.iyer : punjaban ho kya?...
Raman : ji.. Haan... He said smiling widely ..
Mrs.iyer : yeh doctor bhi na... Koi tamil nurse nahi mila hai kya... Punjaban bejne ki kya zaroorat thi...
Mr.iyer : madhu sirf nurse hi haina... Isme kya madrasi punjabi...
Mrs.iyer : tum chup raho vishwa tumhe kuch nahi pata... You know how bad these punjabis are... Just look at our neighbors how manerless they are... That prakash cheats you in business and that toshi fights with me all day...
Raman's face fell listening to this... Ishita knew he would have felt bad... She just held his hands assuring him that she was with him.. He just smiled back meekly at her...
Mrs.iyer : aur... Uss...
Ishita : amma... Ab bas karo na... Chalo lets have dinner... Mujhe bahot bhook lagi hai... She said diverting her mind...
Everyone settled for having dinner...
Ishita : pinky... Aao you too join us...
Raman : ji... Aap Kaalijiye... Mein. I am not hungry He said in a sad tone...
Ishita : aur baad mein kab... Appa bolo na...
Mr.iyer : haan beta... Chalo... Idhar baito... Madhu serve her too...
Raman sat beside ishita silently... She held his hands tight under the table...
He just tried to act normal not wanting to hurt ishita...
The dining table was filled with South Indian delicacies which raman hated... He just had few bites with great difficulty... Ishita was feeling very bad seeing him suffering like this because of her stupidity...
Mrs.iyer: Pinky.. Kya tum non-veg kaati ho kya?...
Raman : non-veg ke alawa mein kuch nahi kaati hoon ji... He buttered out in a go ... Ishita pressed her hands in his glaring at him...
Mrs.iyer : dekha vishwa.. Meine kaha na .. Yeh punjabi log aise hi hote hain... Roz daru... Non-veg... Chee chee... She said making faces...
Mr.iyer : madhu... That's her personal... Chodo na . Hamare ghar mein todi na kayegi... Pinky... Idhar hamare ghar mein non-veg not allowed...
Raman : ji sir... He said meekly...
Once the dinner was over... Raman was about to take ishita to her room... Mr.iyer came towards them...
Mr.iyer :pinky .. ishu ka ache se dyaan rakhna... Ishu... Hamari jaan hai... He said caressing ishita's hair lovingly...
Raman : meri bhi... He said that was audible only to ishita... Making her blush at his comment...
Mr.iyer : kuch kaha tumne?..
Raman : kuch nahi sir.. Il take care of your daughter verywell.. aap koi chinta mat karna...
Mr.iyer : teekhe.. Tum Jao.. Ishu.. Beta... Jao rest karlo... Koi bhi zaroorat hai toh appa se bolna...
Ishita : ji... Appa.. She said smiling...
Mrs.iyer : pinky... You take the guest room next to ishita's room... Koi zaroorat hai toh ishu bulaygi tujhe... If you are always with ishu... Usko acha nahi lagega... Haina kanna...
She said Making ishra completely shocked...
Ishita : hmm... Woh.. Amma... Let her sleep in my room... If I need some help... It will be easy if she's in the same room...
Mr.iyer : madhu ishu teek keh rahi hai... When ishu doesn't have any problem in sharing the room... Tumhe kya problem hai...
Mrs.iyer: tk.. She said making dirty face looking at raman... She did not like pinky Singh... For a Sole reason of her being a punjabi...
Raman was very badly hurt by her rude behavior... He just did but want to show that out..
Mr.iyer : pinky... Ishu ko ander le jao... She must be tired... He said pecking her forehead and bid goodnight...
Everyone dispersed to thier room...
Raman took ishita to her room... And locked the doors behind... He silently picked her in his arms and made her sit comfortably on the bed... And took medicines and handed over to her without meeting her eyes... Ishita was not able to see him like that .. She just thought of lightening up his mood...
Ishita : pinky ji.. Zara Idhar aao na... She extended her arms for him... He gave a confused look and held her hands and settled beside her...
Ishita : pinky ji... Aap Itna sad sad kyun ho...
Raman : sad ?.. Nahi toh... Pinky Singh ki shakal hi aise hi hai mein kya karoon...
Ishita : acha toh mujhe pinky Singh nahi chahiye... Mujhe meri prince charming raman chahiye... She said making him smile...
Raman : prince charming huh?.. kab se ravan prince charming banne laga hai ..
Ishita : oyee pinky... Khabar dhar... Sirf mein hi meri ravan ko ravan bula sakti hoon... Not you samjhi...
Raman : sorry madam ji... Par aapko toh aapki ravan khadoos lagta haina... Aaj achanak apki ravan oops raman pe itna pyaar kyun aarah hai..
Ishita : achanak pyaar?... Nahi toh... I always love my Ravan... Inna... Nahi... Inna... Nahi innnaaa saaaraaa... She said widening her arms wide making him smile brightly forgetting all worries...
Raman : acha ji... He pulled her in his embrace... Par why do you love your ravan innnaaa saaaraaa...He said widening his arms along with hers...
Ishita : kyunki... Mere ravan mere liye kuch bhi karega... You know pinky... My Ravan is the best.. He loves me to no ends... He cares for me more than anyone else in this world... even more than my amma, appa ... He can't see me hurt... Mujhe ittu sa chot bhi lagi toh mere ravan pagal hojayega... He will go crazy aswell as make everyone go crazy... She said making him smile cheekily...
Ishita : Oh hello... Aise kyun has rahi ho... Tumhe bhi mere ravan se pyaar hogai hai kya... Don't try to hit on him haan... Woh sirf mera hai... And it is not that easy to handle that khadoos Kumar... Only I can handle him...
For which he made a puppy face... Looking at ishita...
Ishita : Oh god!.. Bilkul khadoos aur sadu hai...you know how much he teases me... mujhe moti moti bolkar kitna chidate hai... And How much he fights with me... Har roz ladai karta hai Ravan kahin...
He made a sad pout listening to her n number of complaints... Making ishita enjoy his plight...
Ishita : But you know what... Mere ravan mein zara sa bhi ego nahi hai... Chahe... Even If I would have committed a mistake... Phir bhi he will never think twice to apologize to me... Mere per tak pakadne ko tayar rehtein hain... He will fight with anyone and everyone even if I am little hurt... At the same time he will control his emotions and bare all insults for me... Not wanting to see me hurt... She said Completely broken with tears in her eyes..
Raman : ishita...
The next moment she hugged him tightly and burst out in tears... All of sudden...
Ishita : I am sorry Raman...
Raman : ishita... Bas baba.. He said caressing her back...
Ishita : I am so so sorry Raman... I can understand what you are going through... Yeh amma bhi na.. Kuch bhi bol dete hain... Please don't be hurt... I am sorry on behalf of my amma raman.. Please aise sad mat ho... She said crying against his neck...
Raman : pagal madrasan... Tum kyun sorry bol rahi ho... He parted her making her face him... It's okay baba... You verywell know na... How much our family hates eachother... And what we promised eachother... We will never bring thier rivalry inbetween us... Haina... He said cupping her face...
For which she nodded her head positively with treary eyed...
Raman : Buddu.. phir itna ro kyun rahe ho...
Ishita : aapko kitna bura laga hoga na raman...
Raman : bura toh laga... Par... Meri jaan ne mere mood badal diya... Pinky Singh ne mujhe bataya...Pinky Singh ne mujhe bataya... That how much you love this ravan... He said smiling wiping her tears making her smile too...
Ishita : I love you raman... You are the best... How I could I be this lucky to get you... She said hugging him tightly...
Raman : I love you too... Baby... Bas ab rona band karo .. I can't handle this rotlu chudail...
Ishita : ramann... She smacked his chest he pulled her closer laughing at her and pecked her forehead lovingly tucking her strands behind her earlobe... Pss: 175 + likes for next update...
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