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This continues from the July 7th (2014) episode of Ye Hai Mohabbatein where Ishita confronts Raman about Shagun being her Amma's accident case culprit and where he doesn't accept the truth. He certainly doesn't deny it. Please comment and give feedback! Negative or positive, keep them constructive please so I can improve as a writer!
The story of IshRa will always be a beautiful one with potholes along the way but we never get the pyaar we expect from such a beautiful story. Here I hope to present to you a way to save the bharosa they share and find in each other.
The story of IshRa will always be a beautiful one with potholes along the way but we never get the pyaar we expect from such a beautiful story. Here I hope to present to you a way to save the bharosa they share and find in each other.
LOCATIONS OF PARTS:
Part 1- No Matter The Pain(HERE)
Part 2- We always have been, and forever shall be.(BOTTOM PAGE 1)
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OS:Forever IshRa - No Matter The Pain (Part 1)
Ishita sinked into the chair, still paralysed by the pain, a pain. A pain that would never be healed. At least not by a physical attempt. Ashok strolled out the door with the devil's smirk across his tall face. He had ruined the rishta between everyone. It was a cold war, to be fought through emotion. Raman heard the pitter patter of the rain, followed by a car starting and driving off,disruptingthe puddles harmony. Ishita gathered the last ounces of her impenetrable strength and rose from the comfort of the cushy chair. No object, no force, no-one could provide her the comfort she needed. She took four slow steps in Raman's direction before pulling his arm to turn him to face her. She raised her hand to slap the monster, the man who broken her trust, her faith, her friendship but besides those he had broken her strongest tool. Her heart. She had no reason to stop herself but still her broken heart was pure. She lowered her arm and Raman looked at her, surprised that she lowered her hand.
Raman leaned over and hugged her tight. He was silent and his eyes were his apology. His eyes, pleaded with every tear drop for Ishita to forgive his misdeeds and to secure the trust between them. Ishita was not in her kind mind anymore. Life was so unfair to her, she remains barren, old-fashioned, unloved. Ishita begins to think to herself "Ishita, some people have no reason to be cunning and manipulative, lekin, iss baht. You have excelled. Now Raman, you will dance to not sirf Shagun's tunes but the Madrasian music of Ishita Iyer." she smiles while Raman is squeezing forgiveness out of her. She pushes him away and tells him. "Raman, what is the need for this. We all know, you have no pyaar for me, no tora se tora space in your small heart for me. Haan pyaar ka dard, especially when it isn't there. No need to act, go and pack Ruhis things and meet me downstairs. Ruhi beta!" Ishita holds Ruhis hand looking at Raman and walks out looking back at all times, not breaking their eyelock until the door did so for them.
Ishita sinked into the chair, still paralysed by the pain, a pain. A pain that would never be healed. At least not by a physical attempt. Ashok strolled out the door with the devil's smirk across his tall face. He had ruined the rishta between everyone. It was a cold war, to be fought through emotion. Raman heard the pitter patter of the rain, followed by a car starting and driving off,disruptingthe puddles harmony. Ishita gathered the last ounces of her impenetrable strength and rose from the comfort of the cushy chair. No object, no force, no-one could provide her the comfort she needed. She took four slow steps in Raman's direction before pulling his arm to turn him to face her. She raised her hand to slap the monster, the man who broken her trust, her faith, her friendship but besides those he had broken her strongest tool. Her heart. She had no reason to stop herself but still her broken heart was pure. She lowered her arm and Raman looked at her, surprised that she lowered her hand.
Raman leaned over and hugged her tight. He was silent and his eyes were his apology. His eyes, pleaded with every tear drop for Ishita to forgive his misdeeds and to secure the trust between them. Ishita was not in her kind mind anymore. Life was so unfair to her, she remains barren, old-fashioned, unloved. Ishita begins to think to herself "Ishita, some people have no reason to be cunning and manipulative, lekin, iss baht. You have excelled. Now Raman, you will dance to not sirf Shagun's tunes but the Madrasian music of Ishita Iyer." she smiles while Raman is squeezing forgiveness out of her. She pushes him away and tells him. "Raman, what is the need for this. We all know, you have no pyaar for me, no tora se tora space in your small heart for me. Haan pyaar ka dard, especially when it isn't there. No need to act, go and pack Ruhis things and meet me downstairs. Ruhi beta!" Ishita holds Ruhis hand looking at Raman and walks out looking back at all times, not breaking their eyelock until the door did so for them.
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