TEASER
I you love him a lot na?
She asked seeing the glint in his eyes while he was talking about mihir.
R I have raised him ishita, he is my baby, my first child, you know when maa left us, I was only 8 and mihir, he was three, he didn't even knew that we lost our mother forever, I remember him caressing maa's face, playing with her hair thinking she is sleeping and will get up like she always does when mihir tries to gain her attention but she never did and seeing this, he just pulled the sleeve of my shirt telling me to wake her up. I had never felt this helpless in life ishita, I didn't knew what to do, cajole mihir who was now beginning to cry for his mother's warmth or mourn over my loss. Our lives changed after that storm, we were homeless, we didn't had any place to go to, we didn't had food.
He began sobbing loudly by then recalling the old days him and mihir had spent while ishita took him in a hug, patting his hair, comforting him, trying to calm him down.
I and what about your father?
She asked wanting to know about his father too as raman never mentioned about him but raman's face expressions changed into anger.
R ishita, I am telling this to you for the first and the last time, I do not like talking about that man, he died for me the night my mother left the world, he threw me and mihir out of his house and never looked back at us. Never talk to me about him, I hate him, I just hate him.
He banged the vase kept on the side table in the wall making ishita flich back for a minute seeing his anger. His whole body was shivering with anger while ishita was just looking at him, she had never seen him so angry.
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