IshRa Ff: Too Late For Tears (Completed)

4b~Flashbacks

Flashback:

Grown up Ruhi came running to Ishita who was busy reading magazine. "Ishi ma, I have a good news, I am getting 150 USD by the first book I wrote, above all of this, I am now a model for Indian wear, and a vlogger as well, and you know what? I even became a singer, so writing is done by home, modeling is only 2-3 days a week, vlogging is at a specific time of the day, so that ways I manage time very well and my salary is above crores, I am so happy," she said excitedly, Ishita smiled and placed the magazine aside and pulled her in a bone crushing hug. "Congratulations, multi tasker daughter of a multi tasker mother, my baby grew up, now she's a grown up woman, proud of you, my baby, glad to raise a hard working daughter like you," Ishita said, Ruhi smiled heartily.

"You only made me like this Ishi ma, you made me hard working, all the credit goes to my angel Ishi ma," she said happily. "Although I didn't give birth to you, but you're exactly like me," Ishita said. "I brought something for you," Ruhi said and went and came back and gave her temple flowers, Ishita smelt them and smiled. "May God give such a daughter to everyone," she said. "Everyone or no one? That ways all would be same, I am unique piece," Ruhi said and pouted, Ishita laughed. "Alayyyy my unique piece, okay, no one would get, only me, okay?" she asked, Ruhi nodded and hugged her tight.

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"My unique piece, even my unborn would be one of a kind, like my Ruhi and my Adi," she said and smiled recalling Adi.

Flashback :

Grown up Adi came to Ishita while she was working in kitchen and hugged her from behind. "Raman?" she said unknowingly. "What Ishi ma? It's me, don't you know the difference between me and papa?" he asked acting sad. "I do know bubba, okay now leave me, I want to work," she said, he left her. "I came for some work," he said.

"What work?" she asked. "I am in a mood for payassam," he said, she smiled. "Okay okay, let me complete this, I will make," she said and he frowned. "Youtube will help, let it be," he said and brought his phone and began to make, Ishita chuckled at him. After he made it, he came to her. "Can you taste?" he asked, she tasted it and smiled. "Yummy," she said. "Really?" he asked and she shrugged. "Don't you trust me?" she asked and he tasted it and spit it out. "You said it was yummy," he said sadly. "It has my son's love, it will be yummy for me," she said, he looked down sadly. "Okay okay, I will make, I will eat this one, have patience my child," she said, he went from there.

Later Ishita went to him and served him. He tasted it and kissed her hand. "My Ishi ma is a chef, women are special," he said. "But this is the last time I have made this for you, after you marry Alia, she will make it for you," she said, he smiled.

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"My Adi loved my handmade food so much, I will send that also one day," she said. "Even Raman loved it," she said recalling those days.

Flashback:

Ishita made fried rice for Raman as he was in a mood for something chinese, he insisted he will order but she was no less than him, she also insisted that she will make it for him as hotel's food is not good to eat everyday. He tasted it and smiled. "Wow, you women are awesome, cooking is tough, how well you do it, your hands have magic," he said and pulled her in his lap, she blushed. He kissed her cheek. "Now tell, is the hotel one good or mine?" she asked. "Yours is the best," he told her, she smiled.

Fb end.

"Time flies so quickly, at one time, sometimes he used to refuse for my food but now he will crave for it, for me and my love as well, then he will know how to swallow your own tears," he said.