Hello friends back with new thread of one of ongoing story .
JAZBAAT NAYE SE MILE HAIN
Its an ishra story in which ishita is a widow carrying the child of her deceased husband. While iyers shifted to new appt. they met bhallas and ishra become friends ,Raman is now pampering and fulfilling ishita's wishes as friends but they had started feeling something more than friends . Hope you will stay with me in this journey of ishra in which Raman is a fresh boy while ishita already had led a happy married life but now is alone .
Thank you so much friends for your love and support .Hope you people will be always with me like this .
T- arey sweety ,bahut saare bag hain ,let me hold some .
S- na mamma ,its ok I will bring them .
T- ok as you say .
Saying so toshiji went to her appt while it took about five to seven minutes for sweety to took out all the bags and reach till lift . When she reached near the lift ,she found if closing .Sweety ran before the door would close ,she entered the lift anyhow but lost her control and bang with the man standing in the lift . Her all the bags fell in the lift while the man held sweety ,before she also loose her balance . Her eyes were closed tightly while her face was covered with her hair ,she was still horrified with the happening when she listened a heavy voice " you are safe mam".