IshRa SS : Mujhe Haq Hai....Kyunki it's Destiny! (Part 3, PG 11) - Page 7

Originally posted by: avni_19

nice n cute updateee!!! loved ittt... awesumm

keeppp continuingg.. eager to read moree dear!!

Thank you dear😛.

Originally posted by: lourel24

nice

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Originally posted by: ABBY92

I liked how Ishita went from awkward to caring within a second when she realised Raman was hurt. It's beautiful how Raman was attracted to Ishita once again when the droplets of water from her hair fell on him but Kudos to him that he controlled himself faster this time. It's sweet that he said sorry to her. Wonder what is Ishita's next step after this.

Thanks a lot dear😊.

Originally posted by: swati_bhatia

nice 1 :) :)

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Originally posted by: always_a_TV_fan

Tanni

You are really good. You have included quite a few good one-liners this time, and made it sweet too. I am happy you decided to continue this.

Because you granted our wish to make this an SS, I will not get mad at you about the short length (just kidding)... :)

AWw...thank you so much Lucky.
Hi hi ...next time a long update as Meet also threatened😆.

Too lovely. pls update part 3. pls pm me :)

Originally posted by: Shimla532

Too lovely. pls update part 3. pls pm me :)

Thanks dear. Okay, I'll PM you.

The scene continues in the bedroom.

Ishita, who was confused, bit tensed, upset a while ago, is looking kinda happy with tears in her eyes. Hearing his last lines about controlling think, she felt something in her mind.

Ishita : (Herself)..Ravan Kumar has controlling problem. Mujhe toh kabhi pata hi nahi chala. Kya kacche aam paakke bighal gaya?

(...I dint know that. Is the mango is ripe or it is melted already?)

She smiles.

Raman thinks she is smiling at his foolishness.

Raman : Maine kaha na..hota hain, kabhi kabhi aisa.

(I said na..this happens sometimes.)

He turns his face aside.

Raman : Jab...control nahi hota.

(When controlling is not possible.)

Ishita smiles very gently.

Ishita : You must control.

Raman looks at her stunned. She is looking at him with a cute naughty gaze. And, suddenly he realizes why he is so stunned.

Raman : Tumne yeh baat kabhi aur bhi kahi thi. Kaha kahi? (He thinks hardar) Haan...hamari suhag raat me bhi kahi thi na? Mera matlab hamara so called suhag raat.

(You said this even before. Where? Yes, in our nuptial night, right? I mean the so called nuptial night.)

He blushes. But, he immediately hides it smiling awkwardly.

Ishita : Aapko yaad hain? Mujhe laga, businessman Raman hamesha dhande ki dhande me rehte hain. Yeh sab chote mote baate kaise yaad rahege?

(You remember? I though, businessman Raman is always after business thoughts. How will he remember these trivial things?)

Ishita makes faces.

Raman smiles.

Raman : Tum mujhe chirhane ki koushish karrahe ho? Very bad. Paar, kya hain na, main aapni gussa bhi kabhi kabhi control kar sakta hoon.

(Are you trying to irritate me? But, you know, I can control my anger even sometimes.)

Ishita : Manenge na yeh Ishita ka jadoo chaya Ravan par.

(You agree na that this is my magic spell on you.)

Raman : Haan Jhansi Ki Rani ka waar yeh Ravan pe parha hain to marna hi hoga na. Main marke naya janam liya. Wo jadoo badoo kuch nahi.

(Yeah, when Joan of Arc will hit Ravan, he has to die na. I am reborn. It's not any magic.)

Ishita : Phir bhi mante hain na..ke maine aapko badal diya?

(Still, you agree na that I have changed you?)

Both are staring at each other and smiling softly.

Ishita : Waise mujhe abhibhi hairani hai ke aap uss ajib suhag raat ko yaad rakha.

(But, I am still surprised that you remember that strange night.)

Raman : Ajib hain na issiliye acchi tarha se yaad hain. Waise...itni anokhi suhag raat shayad hi kissika hua hoga.

(It was strange, that's why I remember. BTW, no one had such unique nuptial night, perhaps, like us.)

Ishita smiles.

Ishita : Haan...woh suhag raat kaam thi, mahabharat ki muhurat lagraha tha...North Vs. South.

(Yeah, that was less a nuptial night, more a 'Mahabharat' moment.)

Raman : Par, kissi ne jeeta ya hara nahi.

(But, no one won or defeated.)

Ishita : (Very softly) Main aapko kabhi bhi harne nahi doongi, na khud harungi.

(I won't ever let you lose, nor I will.)

Raman : Hmm...kuch kaha tumne?

(Did you say something?)

Ishita : No.

Raman : Sabse karab baat ye hain ke mujhe to tumhari bewakoofi wala chach bhi yaad hain. Pehle to bomb, weapons khilayithi shadi me, uski upar liquid killer khilake marne ki iradha thi.

(The worst thing is that I remember you foolish medicine thing also. You Tamilians made me eat bomb, weapons like food and more to that you were about feed me liquid killer.)

He smirks badly.

Ishita : Aabbhi aap aisa sochte ho Tamil khane ki baarome? Aur, aapko sach mein lagatha ke main aapko marna chatithi?

(You still think like this about Tamil foods? And, did you really think that I wanted to kill you?)

Ishita looks sad.

Raman : Arre re, Jansi ki Rani rone wali hain. Arre koi tissue ki 3 boxes laoto. Meri JKR royegi to pura Jhansi me samundar ban jaye ga na!!!

(Arre re, JOA is about to cry. Someone bring 3 boxes of tissues. When my JOA will cry, the entire city will become an ocean.)

Ishita : Raman!!!

Raman : Kya hain Ishita jee? Aapki jankari ki liye pata deta hoon ke, woh Raman and yeh Raman thodi bahoot alag hain. Aab mujhe Tamil khane, Tamil log...sab kuch acche lagte hain.

(What madam Ishita? For your information, let me tell you that that Raman and this Raman is quite different from each other. Now, I like Tamil foods, people..everything.)

Ishita is looking at him with a contended smile.

Raman : Saach mein woh raat bahoot anokhi thi. Par haan, Tamil language aabhi bhi mujhe pasand bhi nahi aur samajh bhi nahi aate. Kya po po po karrahi thi tum uss raat. Mujhe soch ke hasi aaraha hain.

(Truly, that was a strange night. But, yeah, I don't like Tamil language still, and nor can I understand it. What rubbish you were saying that night, I am feeling like laughing thinking about that.)

Ishita : Accha, itne bura lagte hain Tamil aapko hain na? Toh kisne kaha tha aapko Tamil me speech dene ke liye? Oh...yeh Tamil language kitna bore hain, gandha hain, tough hain. Hain na? Phir bhi Akru Kumar ne iss bhashe shikha. Pucho Kyun? Haan...kyun? Meri liya na? Mujhe impress karne chale the. Par jhoot moot ka kam karoge to ekdin pakde hi jayoge. Jaise ke aaj maine tumhe aapni ghore ki puch se pakad hi liya.

(Oh! You hate Tamil this much na? Then who told you to give a speech in Tamil? Oh yeah, Tamil language is so boring, so bad, so tough, no? Still, Akru Kumar learned this language. Ask why? Haan...why? For me na? You wanted to impress me. But, lies will always come in light. Like today I caught you.)

Raman says nothing. He only keeps staring with her with a cute smile.

Ishita was waiting for his reply. But he didn't reply or say anything. She is surprised. But, she thinks..

Ishita : (herself) Arre wah! Aaj Ravan ki Ravan nagari me itna sunnata kyun hain??? Chalo, accha hain. Aaj Ravan ki dahan iss Jhansi Ki Rani Karegi.

(Arre wow! Why is Ravan so calm today? That's good, today he will be washed by this JOA.)

Ishita : Kya hua, aaj har mangaye? Bolti bandh?

(What happened? You lost today? Why are you silent?)

Raman : Nei, main sochraha hoon tum pichli janam me tote pakhi thi kya? Dekhraha hoon ke tum akele me kitni der bakbak karsakti ho?

(No, I was thinking whether you were a parrot in your last life? I want to see how long you can chatter alone like this?)

Ishita : Main akele me 24 ghante bakbak karsakti hoon. Lekin sunne wala koi chahiye. Kya aap meri bali ka bakra banenge take main sabit karsakoo?

(I can chatter alone all over the day. But, there should be someone to listen to me. Will you be that victim?)

Raman : Haan, tum aisehi meri kaan, tang sab kuch khichte rehti ho, aur main agar bakra bangaya to tum mere puch bhi khichne lagogi. Tumhari ghore ka puch khicho...mujhe kyun fasarahi ho?

(Yeah...you anyways, keep pulling me legs, ears, and if I fell in your trap you won't leave anything in my body to pull. Pull your horse's tail, why are you trapping me?)

Ishita : Yeh kya, ghore, talwar lagake rakhe ho? Hinsa bhul jao batsh, pyar ki bhasha padna shikho.

(What is this...horse, sword? Forget violence dear and learn to read the language of love.)

Raman is surprised to hear this. He is looking at her lovingly. He is thinking that at last Ishita is telling about her feelings.

Ishita can very well understand that look. She immediately corrects herself.

Ishita : Pyar ki bhasha thikse janne se kamse kam tum aapne aapse to pyar karna shikhoge...dusro ko toh maro goli.

(If you can learn love language, you can at least love yourself. Forget others.)

Raman : What? Main khudse bahoot zyada pyar karta hoon.

(I love myself a lot.)

Ishita : Haan dekha hain maine. Pehle to aab sharab pya kartethe kitne. Kya wo pyar ki lakshan thi? Aap khudke liye tak wo chod nahi paye. Shukar manao, main aapki zindagi mein aagayi. Warna, aapka zindagi phir se unhi ki paas chala jate jisse udhar me milithi...

(Yeah, I have seen it. Before you used to drink a lot? Was that a sign of love? You couldn't stop that habit for your own sake. Thank God that I have stepped into your life. Otherwise, you would reached to heaven by now.)

She points to above.

Raman : Tum aur tumhari bakwas...ek dusre ki liye complimentary.

(You are your nonsenses are complimentary.)

Ishita : Yuck thuh! Kitni boring joke hain. Socho tum aabhi ki baat. Kya shakal banake rakha hain? Yeh dari...chih, lagta hain main koi jungle world mein tapak padi aur koi jangli mujhe katne ko aaraha hain.

(Fie! What a boring joke. Think about now. What face have you kept? This beard...looks like I have dropped down into a jungle and some wild jungle man is running after me for killing me.)

Raman : Hello madam...this is Raman Bhalla's style. Main issime hi hot lagta hoon. Aur haan, tumhari yeh joke to 2 saal ki bacche bhi bol sakte hain or usse bhi haasi nahi aayega.

By the way, kabhi kaha to nahi ke tumhe meri dari acche nahi lagte. Aaj achanak kyun?

(Hello madam...this is Raman's style. I look hit in this style. And, even a 2 year old kid can tell your this joke and she won't even laugh at this. BTW, you dint tell before that you don't like my beards. Why suddenly today?)

He winks her.

Ishita is feeling uncomfortable.

Ishita : Kyunki maine tumhe aaj ki pehle kabhi aacchi tarha se dekhahi nahi.

(Cos, I haven't seen you this well before.)

Raman : Oho...toh aaj kyun dekhi?

(Oho..then why today?)

Ishita : Aap puchrahe ho? Bathroom me kaun ghuske meri privacy invade kya haan? Kaun meri samne khare hokar mujhe darha diya? Aap hi the na? Aap ki koi clone blone to nahi bana hain na?

(You are asking this? Who invaded my privacy be entering the bathroom? Who was scaring me standing infront of me? You were that person, right? You dint make your clone, right?)

Raman is blushing. But, he hides this perfectly.

Ishita : Toh koi itne karib khare honge to majburan uski shakal dekhna padega na!

(When someone will be this closer, then unwillingly the face has to be seen na!)

Raman : Zaroori nahi hain ke hamesha shakal hi dekhna chahiye. Upar se niche tak bahoot kuch dekhne ko hain.

(It is not necessary to keep seeing the face only. There are many things to be seen from top to bottom.)

Raman smirks. Ishita looks at him surprisingly. She remembers how Raman was gazing over her body so intensely. She is again uncomfortable and also is feeling very shy.

Raman notices that. He coughs. Ishita looks at him.

Raman : Waise, tumne meri sorry ki reply me kuch kaha nahi aabhitak.

(You dint reply to my sorry.)

Ishita : Dekho..kitni aajib pagal ki saath main khari hoon aabhi tak. Aap sachme hi buddhu ho ya natak karrahe ho?

(What a strange man you are! Are you really a foolish or acting?)

Raman : Matlab?

(Meaning?)

Ishita : Meaning bhi puchrahe ho! Ayyo Muruga. Arre, agar maine aapko maaf nahi kardiya hota to aab tak baate karti?

(You are even asking me the meaning! O God...if I wouldn't have forgiven you, would I have talked with you till now?)

Raman : Hmm...point to be noted. Okay done.

Ishita : (softly) Umm...waise, maine aapse gussa kiya hi nahi..toh maafi wafi baate aate hi kaha?

She smiles naughtily. Raman is stunned.

(BTW, I dint mind or was angry with you. So, there's no option for forgiving.)

Raman : Tumne saach me mind ya gussa nahi kiyi? Meri kaan to baj nahi raha hain na?

(You really dint mind? Am I hearing right?)

Ishita : Nei, gussa nahi kiyi. Baas...heat of the moment. Main bhi kuch der ke liye kho gayithi. Bolti bandh hogayi thi..Bas.

(No, I wasn't angry. It was just the heat of the moment. I too was lost for some moments. I couldn't utter even a word. That's it.)

Raman : Toh phir mere bandage karne ki waqt tum gusse lagrahi thi.

(Then why were you angry while bandaging?)

Ishita : Wo to aap mujhe aapki haat pakarne nahi derahe the, issiliye gussa hogayi.

(That's because you were not letting me to do that.)

Raman : Oh..tab to accha hua. Main ek teer mein do shikar kar liya. Ek sorry se dono baat ka kaam chala liya. Arre wah, mera to faida hi hogaya.

(Then it's good. I killed two birds with one stone. One sorry for two mistakes. Wow, I am in profit again.)

Ishita is irritated.

Ishita : Kya..kuch bhi? Hamesha loss faide ki baat sochte hain. Aapka naam na Money kumar hona chahiyetha.

(What is this? You always keep thinking about loss profit. Your name should have been Money Kumar.)

Ishita doesn't stop for a moment there. She leaves the room showing fake anger. But, a cute smile can be seen on her face lighting up. Only his Ravan Kumar can't see that. But, he too is happy. Cos, he brought his JKR back again. He doesn't know that how much he loves her like this. She is his life...he can't realize. Will he ever? Will Ishita ever realize this?

Sorry for any typos, wordings and any mistakes. Hope you like and enjoy this.

amazing tanni di... jst luved it... nd thank u sooo much for pm