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Part 11:
Raman was thinking of all plans to stop ishita's father... But he was not getting any solid plan to stop them... Her father was all set to take ishita back to Delhi... Just waiting for the discharge summary... Ishita too tried to convince her parents but they were hell bound to take her along... Poor raman was peeping into ishita's ward from time to time to get a glimpse of her...
Raman : yeh madrasan ko na... I just wanna kill her for her stupid act... Dekho they are all set to leave now... I dont even know even if she cares for me or not.. Can't she deny her appa... Mujhse toh har waqt kaatne daudne ko ready rehti hai... Uski appa ke saamne gungi ban jaati hai... Madrasan tumhe toh mein... Arghhh... Abhi kya karoon mein... He was walking to and fro like a insane person outside her ward...
That's when he found wardboy... Going towards ishra's ward with food trolley...
Raman : Oyee ... Ruko... He said shouting running behind him...
Wardboy : kya hua saab... Kuch chahiye hai kya...
Raman : yeh kaana kiske liye?...
Wardboy : Patient Ishita iyer ke liye saab..
Raman : par woh toh abhi discharge horahi hai na..
wardboy : haan saab... Par..Abhi discharge hone me thode aur time hoga... Isiliye unki pitaji ne kaana order kiya... Aap hatiye... Mujhe unko yeh kaana serve karna hai... He said moving with the trolley...
Raman : arey... Ruko mera bhai... Mera ek help karoge kya...
Wardboy :kaise help...
Raman : woh... Ander ishita haina... Woh meri girlfriend hai... Her parents are taking her to Delhi... Usse pehle I need to talk to her... Il just hide in this trolley... Iss kapde ki neeche chupaloonga... Please yaar... Mujhe usse zaroori baat karna yaar... Tum mere bhai jaise... Please help karo na.. He pleaded him...
Wardboy : Nahi... Nahi... Sab... Yeh bahot badi problem hoga.. Jaane dijiye mujhe...
Raman : arey mere bhai... Kaise problem... Kuch nahi hoga... Yeh raklo... Please yaar mera madad karo na... He said thrusting his hands with lots of money...
After lots of hesitation the wardboy agreed... Raman smiled and hide himself into the food trolley and covered properly with the cloth...
The wardboy went inside the ward and served the food to ishita... But she was in no mood of eating... Raman peeped out from the trolley he found her lost in her own world being restless...
Poor ishita, She was sitting on the bed cursing herself for making such a stupid plan... Which is going to seperate her from her raman... All she was worried was about raman... Atleast wanted to talk to raman and make sure he is not much hurt... But her mother was in the room sitting right beside her making all preparations to leave...
Amma : ishu... kuch kale le kanna... You have to take medicines too...
Ishita : amma mujhe abhi kuch nahi chahiye... Mein ghar jaake kaloongi please... She said just to avoid her mother...
Raman : wah madrasan... Mujhe laga you will be sad... Par I think you are very excited to go home...
Amma : waise ishu... Kuch important saman leni hai toh abhi boldo... Il send appa with subbu to get it from your flat...
Ishita (St): Oh god... Abhi appa flat gai toh... He will come to know everything...
Ishita : kuch nahi amma... Sirf kapde hai... Koi important cheez nahi hai...
Raman : haan mein toh...Tere liye kuch nahi lagta hoon na... Important toh tere liye sirf teri appa amma honge...
Madhavi : ishu... Idhar network nahi mil raha hai... Tum todi der rest karlo... Il be back... After making a call...
Raman's eyes twinkled listening to this he was just waiting for her get out the room... As she went out... He came out of the trolley making ishita scared to death seeing him in front of her...
Ishita : raman... Aap... She said looking at the doorway fearing of her parents... Before she could talk further... He took her into a bone crushing hug... Making her taken back with his sudden action...
Ishita : raman... Idhar kya kar rahe... Raman appa ne dekhliya toh... Raman... Jao na yaha se... She tried to part him away... But he was not ready to let her go..
Raman : ishita... Kyun... mujhe chodke jaa rahi ho yaar... How will I be without you ... Aise kyun kar rahi ho... Please mat jao na ishita... Mein hoon na... I will take care of you... Don't you trust me...He said with broken voice... Hugging her Tighter...
She was tongue tied not able to answer him...
Raman : mat jao jaan... Mein gussa nahi karoonga... Mein tumse nahi ladoonga... I will take care of you very well... Please mat jao... He said crying like a baby against her neck...
Seeing him like that tears started flowing in her eyes too... But she was hell scared fearing any time her parents could barge in..
Ishita : raman... Look at me... he was not ready to leave her... He hugged her even Tighter... Sticking to her body like a second skin...
She too wanted to cry in his arms... She wanted to comfort him... And console him... But all she could do was cry for being helpless...
Raman : please baby .. Mat jao na... He said placing numerous kisses on the crook of her neck...
She was just caressing his back trying to console him...
Ishita : raman... Shhh... Calm down baba... Pehle Meri baat suno...With great difficulty she parted him away...
Ishita : I tried my best Raman ... Appa nahi maan rah hai... Bolo abhi mein kya kar sakta hoon ...
Raman : toh come lets tell them...
Ishita : raman... No... Please understand na baba... This is not the right time .. Aise nahi...
Raman : ishita... Toh mein kya karoon yaar ... Mujhse nahi hoga tumse door rehna... Mujhe bhi tere saath le chalo... Mein bhi Delhi aa raha hoon...
Ishita : raman... Aap Delhi aake kya karoge...Mein Meri ghar mein rahoongi.. Aap aapke ghar mein... Even then we cannot meet Raman.. She said cupping his face...
Raman : no... Even I am coming... Atleast I will be next to you... Raath mein sab sone ke baad... Il come to your room... Please ishita... I can't be without you... He said adamant..
(bhallas and iyers stay in same society in opposite flats)
Ishita: raman... Kisine dekhliya toh bahot badi problem hojayega na... Try and understand baby... It's just matter of few days... Il come back very soon she said kissing his lips...
Raman : toh... Tumne decide karliya na... Mujhe chodke jaane ko... He said deeply looking into her eyes...
Ishita : raman...
Raman : toh jao... He pushed her back with little force... And got up from bed...
If you can stay away from me... Even I can be away from you... He said in a fierce voice...
Ishita : raman... She said crying...
Raman : haan... I can... Tumhe kya laga... Tum chodke chale jaoge toh mein jee nahi paonga?.. I will be the happiest without you... Teri bak bak ke bina... Mein sukhoon se jeeyunga... If you don't need me... Even I don't need you... He said inbetween tears...
She verywell knew he did not mean any of those words... But still she was hurt.. She was not able to take such harsh words from raman's mouth...
Ishita : raman... Meri baat suno... She wanted to apologize for her foolishness and make him understand the situation..
Raman : Nahi sununga... Tumne suna hai kya mere baat... Toh mein bhi nahi sununga.. And I verywell know what you are about to tell.. U just want me to get out off your life right?.. Jaa raha hoon... Phirse teri appa ki chant mat karo... Par I will not come back to you... Tum kush rehna mere bina... Yahi tum chati ho na... Toh raho kush... He said spitting fire and left from there without looking at her face...
She was sitting behind looking at the doorway and cried bitterly hiding her face in between her palm for his harsh words...
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Ishita along with her parents reached Delhi... Before ishita could reach Delhi all medical facilities were made in her room... She was hell irritated with all this extra care... All she wanted was raman... She was sitting in her bed... Trying to call raman from the time she reached Delhi.. But he was not picking any of her calls...
Ishita : yeh raman bhi na... Mujhe itna gussa aarah hai... Abhi tak ek phone bhi nahi kiya... And He's not picking my calls too... Damn He never understands my situation... Always he acts so impulsive... Ek baar bhi sochne ko tayar nahi hai ki mein kis cheez se guzar rahi hoon... She threw the phone in frustration...
On the other side... Raman was lying on the bed... Hugging ishita's pillow to his heart... Holding the mobile in his hands... Staring at the mobile without picking her calls...
Raman : jkr... I hate you... Mein nahi pick karoonga teri calls... How could you leave me and go... Ek baar bhi mere baare mein nahi socha... Kab dekho bina soche samjhe apni manmani karogi na... Toh karo... Mujhe koi farak nahi padta hai...
His gaze fell on the photo frame that was on the side table in which she was smiling widely kissing his dimpled cheeks... He took the photo frame in his hand and caressed her image lovingly...
Raman : Kyun Kiya madrasan tum aise... Meine kaha na tumse that I am ok with you dancing with that idiot subbu... Phir ye sab stunts karne ki kya zaroorat thi... I know you did all this just because you were not able to see me worried... Abhi deka... Teri choti si dimag ki idea ka asar kaise hua... We are away from each other... Gusse mein boldiya that I can be away from you... Par Mujhse nahi hoga yaar tere bina... Tum meri aadat ban gai ho madrasan... Ek din bhi raha nahi jaa raha hai... I need you now baby...Please aajao mere paas... He said hugging her photo to his heart...
Raman :hey matarani... Pagal kardegi yeh madrasan mujhe... kya karoon... Even if I go to Delhi... I can't meet her... Ishita ki paas bhi rehna hai mujhe aur... Uski appa amma ko pata bhi nahi chalna hai... Yeh kaise hoga... Kya karoon .. Kya karoon... Kuch soch beta... He said walking to and fro in the room with her photo in his hands...
Udhar meri jaan ko meri zaroorat hai... Poor ishita... Mere liye taange bhi tod diya... Par mein... I am so helpless I can't even take care of her when she needs me the most... Mein waha hota toh... Teri personal nurse banke tumhari itna acha kayal rakhoonga na... Il not even leave your side Even for a minute...
Ehhh... Ek minute!! Oh god... Raman!!!.. Kya idea hai yaar... He shouted loudly with excitement...
Yeh idea toh super dooper hit hoga... Ishita ki appa bhi hospital mein personal nurse ki baare mein baat kar rahe the... Mein ishita ki nurse ban jaaonga toh... 24 hrs... Mein aur madrasan ek hi kamre mein... Woh bhi uski ghar mein... Wah beta... Maza aayega...
Oh Teri uske liye toh... Mujhe aurat banna padega... Chee.. Koi baat nahi raman .. When my jaan can take such a big risk and break her legs... Itna toh mein kar hi sakta hoon tere pass rehne ko...
So ready ho jao madrasan... Tere personal nurse tere hi ghar mein tujhe romance?... Nahi nahi... Dekhbal? Romance wala dekhbal karne aarah hoon... He said smiling widely... Kissing her photo...Pss : friends... I am hell disappointed with the response to my stories
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