So now I'm back😘.... Gonna start updating my stories from today onwards❤❤
I missed you all.. I hope u all did too😉
Anyways I know many of u didn't like Ishita being married to Ashok...😑 should I replace ashok with Raman😋.. I think NO

Just wait and wa..err read.

So here this update begins❤
Ignore typos

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Sitting down on the floor hugging her legs Ishita was all broken. She burries her face in her lehenga crying all over again.

*Click*

Ashok came in and saw her sitting on the floor. She looks up at him while he looks away irritated. Moving towards her he bends down to her height.

"Tch tch tch.. Ishita Iyer... Toot gayi..?.. Par mujhe lagta hai vo Raman Bhalla bahut dukhi hoga.. Yesss.. Akhir mai Maine usse badla le hi liya.. Usne college mai meri girl friend ko cheena tha na meri sacchai batake aaj maine uski girl friend cheen liya.. "
(Tch tch tch.. Ishita Iyer... Broke down? But I think that Raman Kumar Bhalla would be very sad..Yesss...At last I took my revenge..In college he snatched my girlfriend after telling her my truth and today I took his girlfriend..)

He smirks and then pulling Ishita by her hairs he pushes her out of his room. As soon as she fell on the floor her Red glass bangles broke hence piercing in her skin.

"Aah.."

Ishita looks at her wrists and then at him.

"Tumhe kya lagta hai Ishita? Mai tumhe apne pass apni biwi ki tarah apne room mai rakhungi.. Then for your kind information you are wrong.."

He closes the door in front of her. She looks on shocked. Is marriage a game? A revenge game? I think it's a big NO!

Her body was aching badly due to the heaviness of the lehenga. Mustering up all her energy she stands on her feet and moves to the next room. She opens it and looks around.

Yeah! This could be her room as all her necessities are here. All she wanted now was to throw away this lehenga and stand under the chilling shower.

She was about to close the door but then someone pulled her out if the room. Everything was so fast that she didn't realize when she was pinned to the wall. Her eyes tight shut.

All she could hear was someone's irregular breath and heartbeat.

"Ramannn..?"

She guessed and opened her eyes only to see her guess to be correct.

Her surely skipped a beat seeing his face. His eyes were red. Was it because of anger or due to cry?

Cupping her face, he caresses her cheek with his thumb. In no time her lips were on his. Kissing each other to their heart's content they parted in need of oxygen.

"Raman *inhale* ap *exahle* yaha?"

Her lips were again captured before she could get her answer.

For few minutes this went on and finally she stopped him.

"I want my answer Raman?"

"Kya jawab du? Tumne jawab dene layak bhi rakha hai?"

"Raman aise kyu baat kar rhe ho ap? I love you so much Raman but You don't care for me"

Her eyes were filled with tears.

"As if you care.. Jab uss Ashok se shaadi kar rahi thi tab nahi soccha mere baare mai? Tab kya mere liye pyaar gayab ho gya tha?"

"Ap mujhse shaadi nahi karna chahte Thai na? Ap chahte Thai mai single rahu sirf apke liye.. I was ready to be but kya Amma Appa allow karte ? Nahi na"

He looks the other side not being able to answer her while she continues.

"Maine apke liye sab kucch kiya.. Apne jo mujhse kaha maine vo kiya.. Par kya ap mere liye sirf itna nahi kar Sakte thai ki mujhse se shaadi kar lete "

Raman couldn't even answer her questions. He leaves from there not being able to answer her. Ishita follows him to make sure he reaches down safely as he came up through a ladder.

Ishita looks at his retreating figure and then rushes inside her room.

She looks at herself in front of the mirror while slowing taking out her jewellery.

She takes out a tissue from the box to wipe her makeup. She smiles seeing the name of the brand.

'RAMU'

*Flashback*

"Ramuu..."

She jumps on him from back and he holds her safely.

"Hey don't call me that.."

"Why?"

"It looks as if I'm a saint"

"Saint and you not at all.."

She rolls her eyes.

"I know that"

He giggles.

"You are a evil Raman... A big evil.."

He brings her in front and closes in the space between them ,smirking at her.

"Then let me show u my evilness"

He says closing in the distance between their lips.

*Flashback ends*

She wipes her tears and takes her night dress. She changes herself into comfortable clothes and sits on the bed all ready to sleep but she then receives someone's call.

"Who is calling me at this time"

She narrows her eyebrows and picks up the call.

"Hello..?"

Ishita asks.

"Hello Ishu... Me Riya"

"Oh ya riya say..?"

"Ishu..? U got married to Ashok?"

Ishita hums.

"When? How? I called Raman for some work but his voice seemed like he was crying.. I got worried thinking something happened to u.. Then he told me"

"Oh"

"Yes anyways take care and ya call Raman once.. He is really broken..Bye.."

She disconnects the call and Ishita keeps her phone aside.

"Mai kyu call karu unhe? Mai nahi karne wali"

Ishita makes faces and lies down. Sleep was far away from her eyes. She sits on the bed irritated.

"Mai unhe call toh nahi karungi par iss Ashok Khanna ko sabak sikha ke rahungi"

She made a straight face all ready to make Ashok come on his track.

"Ab Dekhna Ashok Khanna... Mai ab aisa karungi ki u will be forced to divorce me"

She smirks and then decides to sleep.

Next morning

Ashok woke up and got ready to go to office. As soon as he stepped out Ishita came to him with a cup of tea like a typical wife wearing saree and magalsutra and with very much difficulty she had put vermilion as well.

Ashok was stunned seeing her as well as angry too. He felt puking thinking of a wife.

"Yeh sab kya hai Ishita?"

"Kyu kya hua Ashok Ji.. Mai apki patni hu toh vahi kaam toh karungi"

"Oh plz Ishita just shut up.."

"Ap apni patni se aise baat nahi kar skte"

"Yeh kya kab se patni patni laga rakha hai.. Stop behaving like my wife"

"Humari shaadi hui hai Ashok Ji"

"Just stop irritating me Ishita"

"Ashok Ji ap breakfast karlijiye chal kar"

"Mujhe nahi karna breakfast mai jaa raha hu office... Or ha yeh ashok Ji karna band kar do or yeh typical wife Ki tarah behave mat kro... I'm just not liking all this"

Ashok leaves angrily getting even more irritated.

Ishita folds her arms and smirks at his retreating figure.

"Or lo Ishita Iyer.. Ahaa.. Ishita Raman Kumar Bhalla se Panga.."

She starts missing Raman.

*Flashback*

"Ishita Raman Bhalla.."

He pulls her by her wrist to him. She falls on his chest.

She pursed up her lip knowing very well he is not going to leave her but then she recalls her name from his mouth. A smile decked up her rosy lips.

"Maine tumse kaha tha na.. Kisi bhi Ladke se baat nhi krne ko?"

He dangerously came near her face.

"Haa toh.. Tum bhi toh kar rahe Thai ladkiyon se baat.. Tum kar skte ho mai nhi.. Wah wah.."

"Nahi tum nhi kr skti coz u r mine.. Ishita Raman Kumar Bhalla"

"Vo mai kab bani?"

"Jab se maine tumse pyaar krna shuru kiya hai.."

He smirks naughtily and winks at her and she blushes hard.

"But u r also mine"

"How can I be urs I'm mine and of those girls"

"Haww Raman.."

She starts beating his chest and he laughs like a monster.

*Flashback ends*

"Ishita Raman Bhalla.. How much I love to hear that name from his mouth"

She says dreamily.

Her phone rings and she comes out of her chain of thoughts.

"Ramannn..."

She jumps in excitement but then calms down. She prepares herself to speak with full attitude.

She picks up the call.

"Hello.. Ishita R..ermm.. Ashok Khanna speaking"

"Ek kheench ke lagaunga akkal vapas aa jayegi.."

She closes her mouth with her palm.

"Haa Raman say"

"Hmm aa gyi h akkal lagta h"

"Hmmm"

"I want to meet u.. Come to treehouse café.. "

He disconnects the call.

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Precap - Ishita behaves like a typical wife in front of Ashok's clients and employees
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I'll give translation in this update whem I'll update the next part
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