Hello friends finally I m back with new update of this story, I m very much sorry for being late ,but you all know the reason,so please bear with me . Thanks a lot .
Part 3
Ishita was so frustated and confused what to do ,though she has told Raman that she will file a case against him but it was not easy for a girl to do anything like that. She will put everything at stake if she does it , her business ,her reputation ,her life everything. More than that she don't know whom should she confide with her secret, as its a very sensitive thing . She thought about this for long and finally slept feeling exhausted .
Ishita's deep sleep was broken by the loud knock on her door . She opened her eyes lazily and looked at the ceiling. She was still feeling lazy to get up when she heard Amma's voice " ishu get up kanna . How much you will sleep ,see its afternoon . Tune savere se kych nahi khaaya ,pata nahi nahayi bhi hai ya .ishu ishu ."
Ishita got irritated a bit with her mother's rant and said " aa rahi hoon amma . I told you na ,I m but tired ,toek din thoda aaram kar lene do ."
A-(angrily)- jo man main aaye karo .
Saying so amma went from there while ishita tried to get up . She felt that she was still sore from the last night encounter with Raman . Her eyes fell recalling about it ,she wanted to talk to her parents about it but she was feeling ashamed. Though her parents always supported her and never stopped her from doing anything ,they are open minded too but it was something different, being an indian girl ,spending a night with someone before marriage is very big thing here and no matter how open minded a parent can be ,they will never appreciate this . She was her father's favourite girl and always wanted to be one. May be this news can change his attitute for her so she was rethinking about opening us to her pardnts about it . She thought a lot and finally decided that she will tell the truth to her parents but not directly, she will talk to her mother first about it .
Thinking so ishita got up from the bed , went to freshen up ,took a long hot bath and then came out of her room after dressing . She saw amma and appa were sitting in the living room ,appa was saying something while amma was looking unhappy . Ishita walked to them and said " I m sorry amma ,appa .I overslept, actually raat ko party bahut der tak chali and I was little drunk too ,isliye todi jyada der tak sp gayi ."
Amma- ishu maine tujhe kitni baar bola hai ,tu jo karti hai mujhe usse koi pareshaani nahi hai but you very well know I don't like that you drink .
Ishita gave a short smile to her mother and said " arey amma main koi addicted thodi na hoon ,its just everybody drinks in this line ,so I too had to live with them .achcha chodho na ,mujhe bahut bhookh lagi hai ,chalo na lunch kartein hai ."
She spoke in a baby tone making pout like baby which melted Amma's anger, she smiled and said " tujhe pata hai na ,hamein tumhari chinta hoti hai ."
I- haan amma ,I know thats why I had decided that I will not attend late night parties from now .
Appa- ishu don't tell something which you can't do waise bhi ye party to tumhare hi honor mein thi ,you were getting award .
I- arey haan appa ,main to bhool hi gayi .
Appa- aur in sab mein we too forget ro congratulate you . Congratulations kanna ,where is your trophy .
I- trophy ??
She thought for sometimes then said " arey main to use bhool hi gayi ,shayad car mein hi hai . Abhi bahar jaaungi to le aaungi . "
Appa- its ok .
The trio then got up and went to have their lunch .Throughout the lunch ,ishita was preparing herself to talk to her mother but she couldn't muster the courage to tell this to her mother and more than that she didn't get to talk to her mother alone .
On the other hand Raman too had slept a lot and got up in afternoon . He too had his lunch with his parents with little talks . The difference between their situation was ishita was being shameful in telling this her parents while Raman don't even think that he had to convey this news to his parents rather he was much focus on catching the culprit. He tried to divert his mind from the incident but was thinking about it again and again . He was thinking about ishita's face again and again ,though she was showing that she was angry but he had noticed sadness and disappointment in her voice. Though he had thought that ishita is the culprit behind this all but his heart don't want to accept it .
Next day ishita got up ,get ready and went to the pathology to collect her report .She went inside and asked for her report.Ishita was standing there,waiting for the pathologist to give her report when she noticed him searching the envelop with her name between many envelopes , thats when she spotted Raman's name . She asked the pathologist that if he can let her see Raman's report.The pathologist denied instantly saying " no ma'am its confidential, we can't disclose someone else's reports to anyone ."
I- ok then give it to me , he is my friend ,I will pass it to him .
Path- no ma'am I told you na ,I can't do that. This is your report ,you can take it and go .
Pathologist took out the report to sign it , gave a weird look to ishita ,put his signature in it and passed it to her. She took her report and turn to go ,then stopped.thought for a while . She then took out a two thousand rupee note and spoke forwarding it to the pathologist " if I will give you this then will you allow me to see Raman bhalla's report. "
The person stared at ishita , he checked if someone is looking at him and found that noone was there except him ,he slowly opened the envelope and spoke forwarding the report to her " jaldi se padh kar waapas karo madam ,kisi ne dekh liya to meri naukari chali jaayegi. "
Ishita smiled fully and took the paper to read . She scanned the report with her sharp eyes quickly ,she had just completed reading his report when someone snatched it from her eyes . She got angry with the the person and was about to shout on him but instead her eyes widened knowing thst the person is non other mighty Raman bhalla .
Thats all for now ,enjoy reading and do comment.
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