HI EVERYBODY! :D
How are you all doing? :)
Well, I have come with a TS which is based on IshRa as usual. My hands never try to pen down on anything else except this couple. So, this time my mind had an imaginary passionate scene between Raman and Ishita which turned out to be a TS. And I am presenting this to you all guys! :D
Thank you guys for making time to read this. I hope you all enjoy reading. Go ahead darlings!
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PART ONE
It was raining heavily in New Delhi.
Ishita Iyer, a young beautiful girl in mid-twenties was trying to start her car on a lone road but all her efforts went to vain. She exhaustedly dismounted from her car and went to check the fault of her car getting drenched in rain. She was hell tired from attending nonstop meetings in her office. And now, she tried numerous times but her exertion was all idle.
In the meanwhile, a car stopped nearby her car and the man slid down the window pane of his car. He looked at Ishita and glanced at her for few seconds as if trying to assimilate his situation. It was raining heavily so he could not get clear glimpse of her face. But he knew it was his Ishu. He smiled tenderly and beeped the horn to gain her attention.
Ishita looked away from her car and tried to eye at the car wiping the water sprinkles from her angelic face.
A smile curled up on her lips as soon she recognized him. He was Raman. Her first and last crush whom she had proposed 8 years ago. But now things had totally changed after his denial. She quickly hid her smile and mouthed- Raman?
Raman smiled fully and dismounted from his car to step near her and getting drenched in rain along with her. He was experiencing the best moment of his life when he was stepping to her. He could feel her fragnance. His past years filled with the pain of their separation, the pain of his mistake, his denial had totally made him soulless. Now, Ishita was standing infront of him. He could see her fully, feel her and most importantly, he could rectify his mistake which he did when she wasn't a much important part of his life. His eyes turned red due to tears rolling down from his eyes but those teardrops went mixing with the raindrops.
He asked glancing at her lovingly- Do you remember me Ishita?
Ishita replied pretending to be happy but she wasn't- How can I forget the person of my life whom I..
She stopped in mid when she realized what she was gonna mouth. She composed herself and asked beaming a fake smile- What are you doing here on this lone road?
Raman- I think I should ask this question to you Ishita. What are you doing in this heavy rainfall? You know na, it's not good to be alone at this odd hour.
Ishita- Actually, my car brokedown here itself in this rainstrom. I am trying to repair it but I can't.
Raman listened her paying full attention. He responded- Let me check.
He said and went to check her car. Minutes later, he spoke- Ishita, I think it has some technical problems and now it needs a mechanic but I don't think it will be available here. So my suggestion is that you should take a lift.
He said as if asking her to go with him indirectly.
Ishita made a tensed face and mouthed searching a kind of transport here and there- But I can't see anyone coming here. By whom will I take lift?
Raman turned innocent and made a dirty face saying- I think you should consult an eye specialist.
Ishita pouting- What?
Raman- Can't you see your old friend Raman standing infront of your eyes?
Ishita realizing- Oh yeah, but how can I disturb you? Sorry Raman. I can't. I will search any other. You must go.
Raman in a frustrated manner pulled her to him and she landed on his chest. He spoke- Are you coming with me or not?
She looked deeply into his eyes and nodded in agreement.
Raman opened the door of his car for Ishita, she got in with her belongings and sat on the passenger's seat beside Raman. In few seconds, they drove off from there.
While Raman was driving, hundreds of thoughts came across his mind relating to his past with Ishita. He was much contented that finally God has given him a chance to rectify all those mistakes which he did eight years ago. All going through these, they were stealing glances but not ready to mouth anything.
Raman's POV-
"Ishu, please for God sake don't pretend like whatever happened on that day left you unaffected. Here I am compensating for my mistake since eight years and instead of being angry from me, shouting at me, you are being so friendly. Your sweetness is piercing my heart. So, please Ishita shout at me, yell at me, slap me for hurting you but pls atleast mouth something which can give me solace. Why am I feeling like now you don't have any kind of attraction for me, for your Raman? I know I have done a lot of unjustice to you but I am not the same Raman, Ishita whom you had proposed. It has changed a lot. My hateness for you has transformed into love, my Ishu. Now, this Raman cares for your feelings, cares for your beautiful smile, cares for your eyes so it doesn't get teary but I know it, I don't have any right.
Raman just wished to hug her tight and apologise for his deeds but the situation nor the weather supported him. So, he remained silent after playing a song in the music system and a tear rolled down from his eyes.
It started playing Kabhi Jo Baadal Barse' .
Kabhi jo baadal barse
Main dekhoon tujhe aankhein bharke
Tu lage mujhe pahli baarish ki duaa
Tere pahloo mein reh loon
Main khudko paagal keh loon
Tu gham de ya khushiyaan
Seh loon saathiya
The song was trying to help them to burst out their feelings but they were scared to face each other with the bitter past. So, they left the thought away and got indulged in pretending to ignore each other.
Koi nahi.. tere siva mera yahaan
Manzilein.. hain meri to sab yahaan
Mita de sabhi aaja faasle
Main chahoon mujhe mujhse baant le
Zara sa mujhme tu jhaank le
Main hoon kya?
On the other side, Ishita had turned her position little curvy facing outside rolling uncontrollable tears from her eyes trying to catch his glimpse after a gap of few seconds. She had closed her eyes to feel the pleasant cool breeze and the aroma arising. Her mind was playing with her through numerous questions but she couldn't answer any of them. Her heart was trying to burst on Raman but she had controlled herself thinking, "Now it's not your same Raman Ishu!" She remained silent as like Raman.
Ishita's POV-
I am so numb Raman, right now. I should have refused you but how can I take your help now? It was not needed. 8 saal aapke bina jeena seekh liya, bina aapke madad..bina kisi hamdardi ke to aaj aapki zarurat kaise pad gayi mujhe? These last eight years of my life without you made me soulless but still I am managing and I will always Raman. Cause, time changes but the feelings never. Main aapse ab bhi utna hi pyaar karti hoon Raman jitna ki aap mujhse nafrat! But Raman, my life has totally changed. If I would recall my past, then I could not be able to step further. I have to be strong now no matter if you try to show your sympathy towards me or not.
Pahle kabhi, na tune mujhe gham diya
Phir mujhe, kyun tanha kar diya
Guzaare thhe jo lamhe pyaar ke
Hamesha tujhe apna maan ke
To phir tune badli kyun adaa
Yeh kyun kiya?
After a while, Raman's car stopped in midway breaking the silence between IshRa. They looked at each other raising eyebrows.
Finally Ishita mouthed- What happened?
Raman- Let me check.
Saying so, he got out of the car to check while Ishita was stayed up there in the car. Minutes later, Raman came back and said looking at her- Ishita, luckily petrol is finished.
Ishita raising her eyebrows- What? So now?
Raman- Network is not available here, so can't seek anyone's help by call or message. We have to wait until it stops raining.
Ishita making a dirty face- But how will we manage here?
Raman- Let's search a kind of home or ask for stay.
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Soon, IshRa were walking together on the lone road. It was raining and the weather was extreme cold. Ishita started feelings cold and she tried to cover her by her dupatta. Raman noticed it and smilingly took out his coat and covered her through it. She looked at him and mouthed- Thanks Raman.
Then, they both downcasted their eyes and stepped matching the footsteps.
After a walk of 10 minutes, IshRa caught a glimpse of a kind of house. They reached there and asked the landlord to give them a night stay. The landlord misunderstanding them as a couple agreed happily and directed then to their guest room. IshRa thanked them many times and went to the respective place for stay.
Ishita directly went to washroom for change as she was all wet, took out a nice orange kurti and yellow leggings and dressed up quickly. She came out from the washroom in open wet hair and saw Raman talking over the phone.
Raman- Okay Mihir, inform everybody at the home that I'm safe and booked a hotel. I'll be there in morning.
Saying so he hung up the call and looked at Ishita.
He lost in her beauty, adoring her simplicity. She was looking gorgeous in simple outfit. Her dark kohl eyes, rosy lips, face in light makeup with wet hair flowing in hair were mesmerizing her. She wasn't the same Ishita who used to be in past. Her beauty has started glowing more and more making him realizing his mistake.
Soon, he gained his sense and smiled at her. She smile at him back and went to make a call to her home whereas Raman went to change.
Ishita over the call- Amma, you don't need to worry. I am fine here staying up in a hotel for a night.. okay.
After some random talks, she disconnected the call, sat down on the couch looking at the direction of washroom where Raman was. Her eyes again turned moist as she went down in her memory lane. But before she could go deeper, she composed herself as she saw Raman coming out in casual dress. She wiped her tears and curved a smile on her lips.
Raman came near her and sat down beside her on the couch. They shared a beautiful eyelock with moist eyes feeling the presence of each other but soon their trance was broken.
Raman- So how's your life Ishita? As much as I know, you have become the CEO of Iyer Enterprises and you are achieving the ladders of success.
Ishita beamed a smile- Yeah, I am. Even you are one of the great Industrialists. I am glad knowing we both are at good positions.
Raman took a deep breathe to mouth- I know what I had done eight years ago but now I feel like Ishita..
Ishita stopped him in midway and continued speaking downcasting her eyes pretending to be happy- My engagement has been fixed Raman. And I wanna invite you for it. I want the presence of my good friend on the most special occasion. It's day after tomorrow.
Her words pierced his heart like an arrow. However, a set of tears were ready to roll down but anyhow he composed himself and smiled back looking at her- Oh wow, who is that lucky guy?
Ishita beamed a fake smile and spoke- Subbu.
He smiled only and looked at the floor.
Ishita- You will come na?
Raman- Actually Ishita I wanted to but I can't. I have two important meetings with my clients on that day. I am so sorry.
Saying so, he went outside murmuring- I am so sorry for whatever I had done.
She looked up and saw him going from there. She asked- Where are you going?
Raman existing out- Will be back, don't worry.
Soon, he was invisible from Ishita's vision.
Ishita cried her heart out breaking down on the floor recalling the flashback and sobbing- It takes a lot of courage, Raman to say those words. I was all yours and will always be yours. No matter if Subbu or any other comes in my life, my love for you will always remain.
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Hey guys, that's all!
I hope you liked the first part. Next part will mostly be filled with their pain of rejection and proposal, and their flashbacks. So, everything will be cleared in next update. If you guys liked it, then don't forget to drop your lovely comments and views. If you want a quick update within 3-4 days, then impress me by showering satisfying likes.
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