NOTE :- This Fanfiction has nothing to do with the original show except the characters and the name. Readers can read it as a general fiction as well.
Special mention to Akriti154 for suggesting this appropriate title ♡♡.
Entering into bond of matri...
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I think I needed to learn how to write things in brief. I ended up writingdetailedparts again 😑. This chapter is again divided into two parts since I have started workingon on next chapter so I will try to update that chapter by end of this week maybe.........
Raman repositioned his head on his elbow and looked at the laughing figure beside him, his daughter and wife was happily enjoying the animated fairytale Enchanted sprawling themselves on the electric reclining sofa's in TV lounge along the butter popcorn in the lazy Sunday afternoon. Raman had no interest in watching the stupid girly fairytales but the girls laughing beside them was the side to behold and cherish. His little daughter was enjoying the movie along her mother, forgetting her sickness and her wife was involved in the fairytale like herself is the Giselle from the story and he was doing nothing but passing his time by shifting his gaze from screen to the two ladies in regular intervals of time. He never saw Ishita and Roohi enjoying TV together or he spending his time in TV lounge leisurely but he was so grateful of matarani who gave him chance to spend such memories with Ishita and Roohi. He noticed Roohi asleep snuggling close to her Mumma whereas Ishita herself was finding hard to keep her eyes open, he carefully walked towards the room and covered the mother daughter duo with quilt after adjusting the reclining sofa in sleeping posture, he muted the movie and admired the mother daughter who easily adjusted in single seater sofa and sleeping soundless and he realised how frequently there plans changed. When they planned this TV lounge and two recliners they planned to watch there favourite Hollywood action movies together on holidays but watching love story of Disney Princess along his own princess is not bad either, his one of fantasy was to do some makeout with his feisty wife on these recliner sofa playing some romantic movie in background but adoring his ladies appeared equally soulful to him. The moments with Ishita and Roohi made him realise that changes are part of life and a sensible human is one who know to accept the changes with time.
He checked the time, it was around four of evening and sleep wasn't around his eyes instead his mind went in the forbidden zone of memories he didn't wished to recall at all, the times when things started to take change in his life and he chose to ignore those naming as trivial first, the arrival of her friend Subramanyam.
YEAR 2012 DECEMBER
The married life of Ishita and Raman was executing exactly the way they planned. The arrangement they planned was simple and subtle, less emotions and more work keeping the no interference policy as point of concentration. After coming back from Mumbai spending some four weeks there, they decided to shift in a 1 BHK flat of Raman's Mama ji which was empty since an year. The idea of this relocation was suggested by Raman parents with sole intention to give some time and privacy to strong headed newlywedded couple so that they can understand each other in a better manner and the couple had weaved there small world in a small apartment with each other. It was decided later that Ishita would visit her in laws on weekends whenever her husband would stay on tours to give equal time and attention to her in laws whom she started to admire and appreciate more. With the mutual understanding and some five week meeting in total Raman Ishita never realised how they completed ten months of their marriage and it was around year end in corner. The couple decided to spend the two week together isolating themselves away from world and make up the moments they lost. It was last day of year when the over enthusiastic wife and not so interested husband were sitting in the car and driving there way towards the party venue. The new year party was organised by Ishita batch mates and she was hell excited for the evening. She wounded her hands around Raman's arms and dragged him inside hotel where the year end party was arranged.
