Continued from abovePresent
Mumbai
Ashok ran his eyes around the broken house; ready to colapse with a slight shaking in earth.
"Aap mere saath kyu nai aati aama?" he asked the woman; looking more old because of tiredness rather than age.
"Mai tumhare saath kese aasaktihu. Jisse nata tha usse to paraya kardiya." she conitued wiping the tears in the cheeks "Usska bura kabhi nahi chaha maine; beta. Mai kya karti? Tumhi bataao; iss samajh mei ek single parent mother ko koi jine deta he kya? Mai bhi to ussi ke liye rukithina!" she said looking her husband who was sleeping holding a alcohol bottle.
Ashok was unsure whether it was a question or a statement but it made him more determine to find her; his ex-wife. The billionaire's ex-wife.
New York"Papa papa" an sleepy Adi shook sleeping Raman.
"Raat mei ma sone nahi deti; subha beta" he muttered. "Kya hai?" his unintrested answer made Adi pout.
"Wanna Tleepf(wanna sleep)" Adi said with a pout.
Which changed into a smile seeing Raman streching his arms.
"Adi lops Papa." he said kissing Raman's closed eyes and Raman replied kissing his hair softly.
*
Ishita sighed looking Toshiji and Mr Bhalla's pic. He was kissing her cheek and the beautiful background of Tajmahal was doing its magic.
"Maa aap kab aarahe ho?" she asked hurriedly picking Toshiji's phone.
"Aa rahi hu. Omi pilot ko phn kar rahe hai." Toshiji replied. They chitchat sometime and ended the call.
"Khud hi to bheja tha na unki anniversary pe ab khud calling them back." Raman teased carresing her bump; hugging her from behind.
Ishita breath hitched with his one touch. Her pregnancy was making her vunreable.
"Ramannn" she moaned feeling his soft peaks near her neck.
"Chodo" she said pushing him earning a cute pout.
"Papaaa" Adi sang running direct into Raman's arm.
"Yes champ. All ready?" he asked looking his uniform.
"Yup" he replied popping p.
Ishita bid the duo and rested for a while. Later Toshiji and Mr Bhall
Came and the day passed slowly.
MumbaiAshok packed his bag and moved out of the room. Jackie; his dog; barked seeing him going out.
"Take care of house. I m going to New York. May be will find Ishita." he said patting his head.
Hearing the person who bought him in that house; Jackie wailed his tail and nodded as if he understood.
Ashok sat in his car. He passed a look at his house. He had selled this house too when he was facing loss. Later bought it again. He tried many time to make like previous; through different photoes; but it always missed that homely touch. If only Ishita was here; If only he wasn't an a****** back then. But things were different. Now only thing he wanted was Ishita and her forgiveness and maybe their baby.
New YorkIshita was trying her bridal outfit. With baby bump she was looking cute in white floral dress.
"Raman mujhe na punjabi wali saadi karni thi."
"You know na you cant take feres! We can wait ..." he was saying she cut.
"Nahi 1st youWanted ki Adi; ring barrier bane. Fir ab kya hai. Dont we wanna marry me?" she said with glittry eyes.
"Nth like that jaan." he said with a sigh.
She pulled him in near by bench and hold his hand tight.
"Kya hua hai Raman? Kuch dinno se sad sad rahete hai aap! Kuch hua hai kya. Dont you love me anymore. Its ok Raman. You can always tell me." she said.
She had always this feeling. What if someday Raman fall out of love.
She knew he is too good to leave her in mid-way. So she made a pormise to herself to just walk away without being burden to him.
Her heart beat turned high waiting for his answer.
But she was shocked seeing Raman with tears. He looked lost vunreable and almost broken. He just hugged her tight; crying his heart out; hiding his head on her blossom.
Sry for being late. My connection was too weak. Hope this one can make it up to you.
Had got 65+ likes last time. Expecting same. Pls dont forget to like both parts.
~GiaEdited by Gigli - 7 years ago
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