Epilogue:
4 months later.
''Meri behenein meri tarah hogi,samjhe tum..'' Ruhi replied proudly.
''Nahi... Yeh humari tarah hogi...'' Shravu replied back to Ruhi.
''Uff oh... Kya horaha hai yeh? Larai kyun kar rahe ho tum dono?'' Raman came inside and picked Ruhi and Shravu and made them sit beside him.
''Papa,dekho na.. Yeh Shravu kehraha hai ki meri behenein iski tarah hogi.. Aap kaho na ki yeh meri tarah hogi..'' Ruhi pleaded.
''Nahi,Chitappa... Yeh meri bhi behenein hai,yeh dono meri tarah hogi...'' Shravu kept his word.
''Bas bhi karo tum dono.. Jab dekho khit khit khit khit karte rehte ho,bilkul Ishita ki tarah... Ek madrasan jhel raha hu,par,do aur nahi jhel sakta..'' Raman huffed.
''Papa... Meri Ishima khit khit nahi karti hai..'' Ruhi replied,furiously.
''Chitappa,meri Ishita chitti khit khit nahi karti hai..'' Shravu also replied.
''Yeh main kaha phas gaya Ishita ke chamcho ke beech mein.. Hey Matarani,mujhe yaha se bhaga do..'' Raman muttered,praying to Bhagwan.
Meanwhile,Ishita was folding the clothes of her daughters,Misha and Ruhani,while,Simmi and Rinki helped the kids to drink milk from the feeding bottles. Ishita asked Simmi and Rinki to keep an eye on both of them,while she goes to check on Raman. When she enters the room,she finds Raman trying to pacify Ruhi,who is really furious.
As Ruhi saw her Ishima,she ran to her and asked her to pick her up.Ishita,fondly,picked up Ruhi and pampered her.
''Kya hua mera Rooh baby ko? Itni gussa kyun hai aap?'' Ishita asked.
''Papa ne kaha ki aap bohut bolte rehte ho.. Isiliye,main Papa se gussa hu..'' Ruhi innocently replied.
Ishita looked at Raman,who gave an innocent,puppy look. Ishita made a stern face at Raman.
''Baby,aisa nahi bolte hai.. Kya aapko accha lagega ki Ruhi ke Papa Rooh ko sorry bole?'' Ishita replied,trying to make Ruhi understand.
''Nahi,Ishima... Par aap Papa ko punishment dena,thik hai.. Main Misha aur Ruhani ke paas chali.. Bye,Ishima.. Bye Papa...'' Ruhi replied and went to her room.
Ishita then turned to Raman,with a furious face.. Raman smiled sheepishly,trying to find a place to hide.
She came near him and putting her hands on her hips,she asked, ''Kya main khit phit karti hu?? Sach sach bolna..''
''Wo..wo..main..woh..'' Raman stuttered...
''Sach bataiye Raman..'' Ishita asked,angrily.
No answer from Raman's side.
''Agar main itna hi khit pit karti rehti hu,toh,thik,main aaj se aapse baat nahi karungi aur apna mooh humeshakeliye bandh kardungi.. Huh.. Raavan Kumar...'' Ishita replied and was about to leave when Raman held her and pulled her,resulting in crashing with his chest.
''Choriye Raman...'' Ishita struggled..
''Ekdum chup... Maine tumhe chhorne keliye shaadi nahi ki hai... Maine mazaak kiya thha Ishita. Samjha karo. Sabko samkjhane ka lecture deti rehti ho,aur,khud kuch nahi samajhti..'' Raman replied.
''Kuch bhi..'' Ishita huffed.
''Tum meri jeene ki wajah ho,Ishita.. Tumhari baato mein pyaar chhipa hai,Ishita,jisse main harbar sunne ko razi hu... I love you..'' Raman replied with love.
Ishita blushed and hugged Raman and said, ''I love you too,Raman..''
*The End.*
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