IshRa FF- Stay With Me All My Life [Part 7-Page 60] 28/01 - Page 19

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Part Three

Roothega Na Mujhse

Mere Saathiyan Yeh Vaada Kar

Tere Bina Mushkil Hain

Jeena Mera Mere Dil Mein

Ishita was walking down in her memory lane which was nothing but a reason for her to live. Memories are always worth recalling. And for her, her memories captured with Raman were placed in her heart like her most prized possession. It never failed to rebuild her trust over love. It was her strength. Just everything. She always preferred replaying those moments in her mind whenever she felt way too insecured about Raman's life and her family.

She was earning solace keeping the photo frame close to her heart when the ringing tune of her mobile suddenly broke her trance. Opening her eyelids, she roamed her moist eyes over her phone on the table. Putting the frame aside, she picked up the call the soon Raman's name appeared over the screen.

"Yeah" she cleared her throat which was choked by the silent sobs.

"Ish..you're crying?" an immediate question came from Raman to her as a reply when her cracked, rasping voice hit his ears.

Ishita mentally cursed herself for being sounding like this that he took nano seconds to recognize she was missing his presence right now. Ishita..control. You cannot behave weak infront of him or else you know the consequences. You cannot let him lose his strength. CONTROL. She breathed a deep breathe and tried overcoming her fear when he repeated his question once again receiving no response in return.

"No my dear husband. Your Ish is not crying." A firm reply came with a smile hiding her emotions.

"You scared me Ish." He sighed in relief as soon as she answered that she wasn't crying. His heart began pacing normally after earning the affirmative statement from Ishita. He couldn't let her cry for anything. He couldn't afford to witness those priceless tears in her beautiful eyes. He could sacrifice his everything for her smile but at the same time, he was always ready to give up his most prized possession for the sake of her smile. Even his love for serving his country. This is because why he always made her recall about their love which worked as a shield to bind them together.

Ishita smiled listening this. He loves me so much. She thought and spoke lovingly, "I'm sorry but I didn't mean that, Raman. You don't worry about me. I am very fine. You just don't get disturbed because of me. We'll meet in evening." She assured him that he didn't need to worry about her.

"Thank you Ish. Take care, I will try to come early."

She nodded in agreement and disconnected the call.

God please, take care of my Raman. She sent a silent prayer to the God, leaning on the couch while closing her eyelids in order to release her stress.

On the other side, Raman settled down on his leather chair with a slight smile after having a conversation with Ishita, putting the phone aside on his table filled with different kinds of cases. He made up his mind to devote it to his work but it seemed like it wasn't a day for. His mind was filled with her words she used to express her insecurity about his safety in the morning. The way she reacted today's morning was clearly stating that her fear of losing him increased manifolds due to the incident occurred last week. Receiving continuous calls of threats to kill this mighty RKB, constant warnings through letters, add to it, a bunch of goons attacking on him on a night when they were returning from Pune..Ishita was miserably suffering from such horrible hallucations. Undoubtedly, he could see it in her eyes and he could do nothing but to console her. Because backing off from his work due to such common threats according to him..was jusn't a job of mighty RKB. His believe in his love never made him worry about his life. Their love was strong beyond limits.

Raman's face beamed a smile as Ishita's face flashed in his mind while replaying some memories. He admired her mentally recalling the day when her beautiful eyes got moist after the proposal.

"Ishita..I love you." He declared his feelings to Ishita, looking at her face which was looking more cute while giggling. He continued to look into her eyes to catch her reaction while waiting impatiently for her reply. He knew she must be shocked beyond limits by his sudden confession which didn't fail to skip her heartbeat.

Whereas Ishita was taken aback with his all of a sudden confession of his feelings that he loves her. Shifting her gaze at his smiling face, she stared at him with a blank expression, not knowing exactly how to respond to it. Her heart began beating faster than its normal pace while her mind was occupied with different emotions which he could clearly see through her eyes.

Raman raised his eyebrows questioning her with his eyes, I am waiting.

Ishita managed to speak, downcasting her eyes in embarrassment, "Ramann.."

A smile crept over his lips with an addition of his charming dimples over his cheeks, he said calmly, taking her palm in his hands, "I know what are you thinking but don't worry, I will not force you to love me back. Because I respect your feelings." Her eyes locked with his in a slight gratification that he understands her well enough. He continued, "But I want you to know me. I want to let you know that my love for you is genuine. I want to spend time with you..I want to be with you..I want to capture some memories with you so that..if you won't be able to love me back, then atleast not you..but your memories will be with me and that's more than enough for me. See Ishita..don't get me wrong..I am just..I care for you. I have some special feelings for you. And loving me back is just a second matter, but atleast we can be friends. I hope you're getting me." He let her know about his perspective about her very easily and without giving her a chance to doubt on his love. Because he never wished so. His LOVE was genuine and he wanted to keep it simple.

Ishita seemed like as if his words were affecting her. She was being captivated towards him unknowingly. She could notice the sincerity and honesty present in his eyes and sentiments. There was a hidden smile over her face and unshed tears in her eyes listening him but she didn't prefer to show it to him as she herself wasn't very sure about her emotions for him. But she was completely sure with the fact that he was special for him. She had full trust on him. Even, she didn't mind his affection for her. She liked his tenderness.

Her trance broke down as she felt his hold over her palms tightening.

Ishita muttered fixing her eyes at him, "I am getting you Raman. It's just..I need time and I know you will give me." She needed time to realize what she really felt for him. Moreover, she was very confident about her syllables that he would definitely give her time to contemplate.

"Ofcourse, Ishita." His eyes sparked in sheer joy which went noticed by Ishita.

"Thanks Raman." She mouthed a thanks.

"Sir..there's a call for you from Investigation Bureau."

Mihir, a Police Officer, rushed into Raman's cabin with his mobile in his hand breaking Raman's trance.

Raman quickly gained his composure and was going to utter something when Mihir interjected, "I'm sorry sir, but it was urgent." He apologized in an apologetic tone for entering into his cabin without letting him know.

"No, that's okay." Taking the phone in his hand, he had his communication with the Police Department.

IN EVENING:

"Mumma..when will Papa come?" asked Ruhi to Ishita as she saw her pacing to and fro in the hall with anxiety clearly written over her face.

Ishita's footsteps halted the soon she realized Ruhi woke up. She turned back to face her and caught her rubbing her droopy eyes from her soft fingers, standing outside her room. The worry, anxiety, stress and restlessness disappeared from her face and a curve crept over her lips. She kneeled down on her knees and stretched her arms to embrace the angel while her tears appeared in her eyes.

"Come Rooh to Mumma." She spoke lovingly.

Obliging her mother, Ruhi ran towards her and hid herself in her seeking her warmth as the doze of sleep was still there in her eyes. She encircled her arms around Ishita's neck and repeated her question which was left unanswered, "Mumma..Papa.."

A lone tear escaped from Ishita's eyes while patting her back gently. She erased her teardrop with her one hand and placed a feathery kiss on her hair before pulling herself from Ruhi.

She replied cupping her cheeks under her palms smilingly, "Papa is coming baby, for his angel Rooh." She looked into Ruhi's eyes and said, "You know Rooh I've an idea..until Papa comes, why don't you have your favourite ice-cream? What say?" she tried to see the excitement in her eyes on the mention of her favourite ice-cream and her smile widened as she saw it.

"Yes Mumma..good idea. Come." Ruhi jumped in joy and Ishita took her in her arms making way towards the kitchen in order to distract Ruhi's mind for a while as she knew he wouldn't come so early.

After a while:

"Mumma..it's so late. Papa still didn't appear." She complained in her childish tone yet trying to sound worried but failed miserably.

"He will come, Rooh." A reply came from Ishita, running down her fingers in Ruhi's hair sitting on the couch, waiting for his arrival.

She was constantly glancing her mobile in the hope of receiving some calls or text messages but to her bad luck, none of those came from him. While she was already concerned and worried for him, not picking up her calls added anger in her restlessness.

Burying her head in Ishita's arms, Ruhi spoke, "Mumma..we've been waiting for him since an hour but he's not bothered about his Rooh. I am not going to talk him. Papa doesn't love Rooh." An angry pout immediately registered over her cute face. She seemed angry from her father which went observed by Ishita.

"No Ruhi..Papa actually loves you so much. It's just he is taking so long to bring chocolates for you that's why it's getting late Rooh. He loves you baba." She let her know that Raman loves his daughter way so much. "Okay Rooh, you go to your room and play..when Papa will come..we will let him know that we are angry from him. Okay? Then he will have to woo us. Right?" she tried to lighten up the atmosphere being created in this angel's mind.

Nodding her head in positive, Ruhi walked to her room to play with toys while worry of lines again took place over Ishita's forehead. Actually let him come..I will show him how his beautiful wife looks in anger mode. He knows it very well that I need to be assured from him that he's alright but still he didn't call for once. Now I am angry ACP sir..come and woo me. She thought looking at the entrance, waiting for him angrily.

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-Ada

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