IshRa SS- || Does True Love Exist || Part 4- Page 24 (22nd October) - Page 7

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superb update insha
raman knws abt ishu having his child
y ishra hav gt separated
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n plz update ur other stories too
i knw u don't want to continue
bt plzzz
i want to read dem
especially d ishra acting as bf gf wali
i forgt d name

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wat happened that ishra got separated even though Raman knew about ruhi???
loved ishru bond and how desperately Raman is searching for ishru and working towards it
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What is the reason behind Ishra's separation??😭...continue soon dear...

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Part one
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PART TWO

Raman felt his body numb for the moment, seeing her after a very long duration of time..almost after six years. His eyes were fixed at her. He couldn't believe over his destiny that it was the one which had played a dirty game with him, the destiny that shook his world upside down, the destiny which separated two lovers and now it was same one which was planning to reunite two lost lovers, bringing miracles into his life.

A lone tear, running down onto his cheeks hit him back to the reality and a serene smile crept over his lips, revealing his peace of mind and relief in his heart. Taking steps towards Ishita, he took a deep breathe and all the memories squirmed down in his mind, recalling his past which was no less than heaven with her.

Within a moment, he was infront of her with moist eyes and admired her thoroughly, she didn't change a bit while Ishita was on the call, oblivious of the storm coming in her life, actually came.

"No..I'm sorry, I've come to pick.."

Her words straggled as she turned around and saw Raman standing infront of her eyes. Seeing him..her Raman..her husband..the father of her daughter..the love of her life, her heart skipped a beat and she was left absolutely astonished, resulting in an action that her mobile landed on the ground. She was dumbstruck for this moment, as her eyes were unable to digest the fact, she met him..finally! She couldn't help but nothing was under her control. She hadn't ever imagined that her misfortune would ever help her to bring this moment after he had left her alone with their two months daughter. She so wanted to engulf herself in his arms, badly desired to seek the warmth of his love, but she was unable to do so. Within no time, her eyes formed a thin sheet of tears and this was gone noticed by Raman.

He stepped further towards her, beaming a smile filled with satisfaction and content that he didn't need anything else other than her, said, "Ishu.." and raised his fingers to wipe off her tears when in no time needed, she backed off, stretching enough distance between them.

It left him amused at her behavior. He didn't expect this in return from her. Yeah, he did imagine something like this but not this. Her stern action pricked an arrow in his heart, making him realize what he had done to her, six years ago.

Till now, Ishita was lost in her own imaginations but as soon as her horrible past struck her mind, she landed in reality, forcing her to act like this way to him.

"Excuse me..do I know you?" she asked in a terrible hard tone, reflecting her anger and pain, through her voice.

While, the tears had run off from her eyes, expressing that she knew him well. He wasn't a stranger for her.

Raman answered with teary eyes, voice choking in between, "Ishu..don't pretend like you don't know me. Please. It hurts more than anything else." He let her know what was the effect of her rudeness towards him, taking slow steps near her.

Ishita stopped him to step, showing her palm, "Look, please don't create a scene infront of the school. I don't know what you mean..so please go away from here." She said in an audible voice which was little soft this time.

Scanning the whole area, he realized she was right. He looked into her eyes which were stating her longingness for him, he held her palms firmly and took behind the wall of the building, while she was struggling to get rid of his grip, in a shocking manner.

"Hey..leave my hand..leave me..I said leave me Ramannn..!"

Hearing his name from her mouth, he grinned slightly and loosened the hold over her palms, pinning her to the wall.

He spoke coming more closer to her, "Ishita..I know why are you behaving like this but trust me once, whatever happened was just a misfortune for us, nothing else. It was like my destiny played a very dirty game with me that brought separation between us..and that's it. What has been running down in your mind is just an illusion and I promise you Ishita that I will clear it. Just trust me for once."

After listening him with accusing eyes which were filled with teardrops, she raised her question, laughing sarcastically, "Huh...do you even know what does TRUST mean..Raman? Tum mujhe woh galti phir karne ko keh rahe ho jis galti ki saza main aur meri beti akele bhukat rahe hain..tumhe ehsaas bhi hai ki tum kya bol rahe ho..bharosa..tum mujhe tum par bharosa karne ko bol rahe ho..jo ussi din tut kar bikhar gaya tha jis din tumne mujhe chhod kar khud se dur kar liya tha. Ab main kyun karu tumhara yakeen..mujhe nahi hai zarurat tumhari..tum chale jaao..rehne do mujhe apne haal par. Main bhool gayi hoon ki mera koi apna bhi hai..siwa meri beti ke. Hum dono khush hain ek-dusre ke saath..nahi zarurat kisi teesre ki." She broke down with nonstop tears, explaining her situation without him and the pain she was going through..just because of him. She said she was happy without his presence but only her heart knew how badly she needed him since he left her.

Raman closed his eyes, hearing her painful experience which was caused by him only. He cursed himself mentally for being the reason of her horrible past. Her voice was reflecting the pain she had been enduring..her tone showed how difficult it was for her to live without him. A set of tears escaped from his eyes and he opened his eyelids, preparing soothing words to cool her down.

He spoke with guilt in his eyes, while his palms scooped her face in it, "I know Ishita..tum kis dard se guzri ho..woh bhi meri wajah se jisne tumhe hamesha khush rakhne ka waada kiya tha. Main sharminda hoon..par Ishita..jo hua uski wajah se meri zindagi bhi tabah ho gayi. Tum soch bhi nahi sakti mera kya haal ho gaya tha tumhare bina..hamari beti ke bina..tumhe pagalo ki tarah dhoondha..par tum nahi mili Ishita. Main hamari beti ko dekhne ke liye taras gaya tha..par kismat aisi..mera saath nahi di aur halat kuch aise ho gaye..jisko humne kabhi socha bhi na tha." He wiped off her tears again and continued trying to make eye-contact with her but she was looking down, breaking down slowly. "Jab pyaar kiya tha..tab bharosa kiya tha na tumne Ishu..aaj jab pyaar ke imtihaan me jeetne ki baari aayi hai to bharosa nahi karogi..bas ek baar Ishu..phir sab kuch tumhare saamne sheeshe ki tarah saaf-saaf rakh dunga."

He said lovingly, struggling to mellow down her anger and descend the amount of pain, she was passing through. He waited for her response, silently shedding tears.

She raised her eyes and looked at him, his eyes were displaying his utmost honesty and determination in his syllables. Her heart wanted to give up in his arms but her painful experience was something which wasn't allowing her to trust him again.

She shrugged off his palms, away from her cheeks and spoke lowering her eyes, "No. I don't Raman. I can't trust you again."

Raman asked innocently, "But why?"

She replied, "But why should I? You're nothing more than a stranger for me, Raman. It had taken very long for me to realize that you no more belong to me. I've forgotten you and I ask you to do that as well. We've have separate ways right now."

It was difficult for her to speak up these harsh words, knowing very well of his reaction but she had to.

"Don't forget Ishita that we are still married, and legally."

"Oh is it so? Woh shaadi..shaadi hai hi nahi jisme dhokhe aur dard ke ilaawa aur kuch na ho. So you please don't try to be nave."

Saying this, she was returning to her car, when she saw her six years old daughter, Ruhi coming towards her, almost running with a medal in her tiny palms and her steps halted in her way, making effort to catch Raman's reaction.

There he was, breaking down into pieces after the conversation he had with his darling wife, was almost shattering into pieces when he glanced at his daughter..for the first time thoroughly. A ray of hope entered into him and he beamed a smile in his toughest situation, while tears were unable to stay in his eyes anymore.

"Ruhi..meri jaan.." he mumbled.

"No..don't you dare think like that Raman..she's only mine daughter..only mine. Get it in your mind." She spoke, anger dripping out from her tone.

To this, he answered, "Ishita..aisa mat karo. Bahut taklif deti hai tumhari kadwi baatein. Ruhi..hamare pyaar ki nishaani hai. Tum uss par se mera haq nahi cheen sakti."

"To kya bhul gaye the 6 saal pehle..ki tumhari koi beti bhi hai? Aaj achanak itna pyaar kaise..?"

Her question made Raman helpless to lower his gaze, being ashamed of his deeds. He muted himself, not wanting to respond to it whereas his tears clearly spoke his heart.

"Mumma..see..I've won the first prize..teachers liked my speech Mumma..you were right my hard work would definitely get paid..see they liked my speech on Father's Day." Small Ruhi showered her excitement, happiness of being rewarded on Ishita, showing her medal happily.

She hugged Ishita till her knees and was joyfully jumping for her victory.

Ishita, seeing her angel smiling, forgot what happened just a while ago, and hugged her tight, bending down on her knees to encircle her in her arms.

"Wow..I knew that my baby would win! After all, my chhotu rockstar deserves this. Congratulations, my bachcha. Mumma is so proud of her Ruu." She pecked her cheeks, oblivious of the world.

However, a pair of eyes were admiring this beautiful bond, with tears in his eyes. He wish he too were in this lovely hug. But he was paying off for his blunderism. He smiled between his tears and mumbled under his breathe, "Meri beti..meri Ruu.."

Very soon, IshRu realized they were in public place and someone was admiring their bonding. Ishita gained her composure and stood on her legs, glaring at Raman.

Ruhi raised her eyes and saw Raman standing beside her mum, she quickly remembered it was the same person whose picture is framed and hanged on the walls of her home. This angel worked like a miracle for her father to get some hopes.

She asked innocently, "Mumma..yeh to Papa hain na jinki photo hamare ghar me hai aur jinki baatein aap mujhse karti ho. Yeh mere Papa hai na Mumma..jo humse bahut pyaar karte hain..Mumma..bolo na, yeh mere Papa hai na?" her questions made Ishita embarrassed infront of Raman.

Yeah, she used to talk a lot about Raman to her daughter, letting her know that she has a father too but unfortunately not with them.

Raman grinned widely listening this from his daughter, he said stepping towards her, "Haan Ruu..main aapka Papa hoon..meri Ruu ke Papa.."

"Ruu..beta, let's go. We should get going. You must be tired na..let's go home then we will celebrate the victory of our rockstar Ruu..!" Ishita couldn't let him meet Ruhi. She wanted to permit him but she couldn't..her mind didn't allow to do so.

She didn't spend a second anymore and walked away from there, holding Ruhi's tiny palms firmly in hers and got into the car, leaving a shattered Raman behind. Ruhi glanced at him with her innocent eyes and smiled a little waving at him. Raman smiled widely, tears rolled down from his eyes and waved back.

"Ab chaahe jo ho jaaye..main tumhe apni zindagi me wapas lakar hi rahunga Ishita..na-mumkin hai tum dono ke bina jeena. Tumhe uss takleef se ab nahi guzarne dunga jis ki tum haqdaar nahi ho..sab theek kar dunga Ishita..bas thoda waqt aur tumhara bharosa chahiye. Hum dono ko ek ab hamari beti karegi, Ishita."

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"Mumma..bolo na.." Ruhi insisted again annoyingly.

"Kya bolu beta..?" Ishita asked turning her face outside of the window, letting her tears flow like a river.

Ruhi removed her seat belt and came closer near Ishita and turned her face by her tiny palms. She looked into her eyes while Ishita tried smiling with an effort to wipe off her tears.

"Mumma, what happened? Why are you crying?" she asked with concern and worry for her mum.

Ishita looked at Ruhi with so much love. She couldn't take it anymore, she pulled Ruhi to herself and engulfed her in her arms.

Ishita answered, "Nothing Ruu." while caressing her back.

Ruhi- "Don't lie to me Mumma..tell me what is bothering you?"

Ishita smiled between her tears and implanted a soft kiss on Ruhi's forehead.

"It's just dust entered into my eyes, bachcha."

"Oh." Saying this, she blew air into her eyes, after breaking the hug.

Ishita- "Baby, can I ask you a question?"

Ruhi- "Puccho na Mumma."

Ishita- "Will you ever leave your Mumma?"

Ruhi answered cutely, "No."

"Why?"

"Koi apno ko chhod kar jaata hai kya Mumma..? Ruhi loves you Mumma."

"Mumma loves you too my sensible baby. You're more smarter than your Papa."

"Kaash yeh baat tumhare Papa samajh paate.." she thought.

Ishita hid Ruhi in her embrace and before she could get peace of mind, Ruhi popped up with her thought.

"Aur Papa?"

Ishita lowered her gaze to glance Ruhi after a slight pull from the hug. She didn't know what to answer while her little angel continued, "Papa bhi to pyaar karte hain na humse Mumma..?"

She nodded with a heavy heart, "Hmm."

Ruhi rested her head on her shoulder and asked, "To phir woh hamare saath ghar me kyun nahi rehte..? Mujhe Papa se milna hai Mumma. Mujhe mere Papa chahiye."

A lone tear escaped from Ishita's eyes, listening this. She was left unanswerable, being tired of suffering from the turmoil of her life.

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That's enough for now, guys. I've widely expanded the prologue into this part and I hope no more confusions are left in your mind..yeah, suspense is something which needs to reside in you..; Friends, I've given an enough lengthy update in spite of having a tough schedule, so I want loads of likes and comments in return. I remember..I didn't get sufficient likes as per demanded but still I provided you the update. This is the last time, if I don't get enough likes, YOU WON'T GET THE NEXT UPDATE. I repeat..NO UPDATE.

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