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...
"What is all this Raman?" Ishita exclaimed with delight and so do Roohi.
"Renovation. Isn't Roohi loves flowers? So Papa is going to bring lots of flowers for her to play." Ishita looked at numerous colorful pots Raman was unpacking along packets of seeds, some little plants ready to sapele in pots. Ishita looked at Raman another time who confirmed his plan with silent smile and dragged her with him. "How would you plant all these?" She asked with confusion finding so many pots.
"Not all, peoples are coming to making it happen. Roohi and Papa will plant few pots." Raman explained his idea of calling interior decorators who were going to arrive anytime soon along their team to convert their balcony into mini garden. Their apartment had two L-Shaped balconies, one attahced with living room and another one attached with Ishita's own bedroom. She often used to wonder how they can make these spaces beautiful but she never tried knowing uncertainties of their marriage but as now they started to come in nice terms, they can think about making this marriage bloom in same way Raman Roohi was trying to plant bonsai he bought from nursery. The entire day passed in blur for Raman Ishita as the renovation team arrived taking their men along. Raman planted most of plants by himself where Ishita simply supervised the work her husband had suggested to team without giving her own idea. She knew how much Raman enjoy gardening, he used to do it before as well when his work weren't demanding and today as she saw him laughing along Roohi she found the glimpse of old Raman back.
The renovation was just an excuse to bring some freshness in their relationship; Raman always believed the plants brings positive energy with them. Maybe their relationship started to revive but it needed to bloom as well and he hoped their relationship to bloom same as all the plants they were planning to keep in their balcony. Roohi was the most excited person when Raman took her for view, she loved plants and flowers and her Papa bought all the flowers for her, and she can play with them making sure not to tear them. "Papa it's so beautiful." Roohi exclaimed joyfully making her Papa grin. Raman kissed her cheeks and showed her another end of L-Shaped balcony where swing was kept and Roohi happily ran towards it.
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"Raman it's beautiful trust me." Ishita pressed his hand admiring the decor all around.
"It was always your wish, I just tried to turn it into reality." He replied warmly, pressing her hand with his looking deep into her eyes making her shiver. She averted her eyes breaking the moment and he started to take her to other balcony of their bedroom, impatient to see her reaction. He covered her eyes with his palms as they finally reached in their room and removed it after taking few steps, an eager Ishita's eyes twinkled with joy seeing the spectacular view infront of her, their half of the balcony was converted into a beautiful garden where other half had a beautiful romantic nook to sit cosily, the corner was decorated with twinkling lights and she could not believe if Raman planned it. She often watched in movies the cozy romantic seat for couple where they would sit and share their joys and sorrows but such things were for typical couples only which she and Raman was never. She mumbled thanks to him admiring the space occasionally stealing glances until Roohi called them.
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It was around midnight when Ishita stepped again in the dimly lighted romantic ambiance of balcony, adoring it with twinkly eyes, just like a small Ishita who gets excited seeing her favourite cotton candy. She spread her hands around to feel the calm winds caressing and loving her. She loved everything around her today maybe because she got her little wish fulfilled. She read somewhere, maybe not physically but try to be a child by heart, a child who knows to find happiness in small things. The white sitting nook decorated with lights made her grin another time and she wondered how it feels like to sit there in cool winters along Raman, wrapping a blanket around.
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Raman!!! A dream which will disappear the day their trial period ended.
Her face fell with a mere imagination and maybe all the zeal went away from her leaving her with sadness. She kept looking at blank spot in dark sky until she felt a pair of arm wrapping around her waist. His spicy scent filled into her nostrils, and his soothing touches eventually undid the knots of worries from her system. She kept looking at the sky letting him wrap his arms around her and rest his front to her back.
"Are you thinking something?" He asked slowly making her face him.
"No. What made you think so?" She asked in tentative tone looking at him intently.
"Your shoulders get stiffe whenever you're in deep thinking." He shared his observation resting his hands on railings in such a way that it trapped her body between the glass railings and his own body.
"Do you want to say something?" She asked further observing him.
" No. What made you think so?" He asked in surprised tone.
"You bite your lips whenever you have something to say." She winked at him making him grin.
"Yes. I have something to say, a desire to express." He continued looking deep into her eyes.
"What!" Her voice hinted suspicion and nervousness.
"I want to kiss you, everyday. Nothing else." Her throat went dry as he expressed his desires looking deep into her eyes. Ishita felt her throat going dry listening his raspy voice sending tingles in her spine. She clutched the end of her shots she wore and wondered what to answer him. Should she confess that his gestures making her feel desirable race her heartbeats? Should she confess that he have no need to ask to her anything, his touch always makes her feel beautiful and she wished to feel beautiful. Ishita bit her lower lip in anticipation and all she managed to hum in response.
He smiled seeing her gesture and snaked his arm around her waist making her scoot close to him. He removed her tendrils from her neck and left a wet kiss over the nape of her neck. He rested his one hand on her waist and kept rubbing the nape of her neck occasionally and sometimes caressed the back of her earlobe making her curl her toes. She slid her hands under his t-shirt and they covered the negligible distance they had, he peppered kisses around her lips making her desperate, her body is sensitive when it comes on intimacy and the teasing left high, the way she poked her nails in his skin gave him hint of her arousal and he captured her plum lips for a slow kiss. Their lips moved in rytham and tongue mingled as they relishes each other tastes lost in slow kiss. When they broke the kiss there was shyness on her face and grin on his. He hugged her and they remained stood in balcony admiring the beauty of dark sky speaking nothing.
"Ouch!!!" She creased her brows listening his small yelp.
"Mosquitoes." She giggled as he was trying to scratch the back of his leg.
"Let's go inside then" and they walked back to their room a hand in hand carrying happiness in their eyes.
