ISHK PAR ZOR NAHIN - THE TALES OF LOVE♥️

PART 42 ♡

Heyyy peeps!!🙋🏻‍♀️
Hope you'll are doing well.!!

Before starting Happy One Year To Our Beloved Show ISHK PAR ZOR NAHI❤️

So here's the continuation of part 41.
Enjoy 💕

~ignore my typos*
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BGM
Uska Hi banana

(I personally suggest to listen to the music while reading to get better feel!❤️ Also the scenes are not continues)

Meri qismat ke har ek panne pe
Mere jeete jee, baad marne ke
Mere har ek kal, har ek lamhe mein
Tu likh de mera use...!!

After talking to Kartik, Ahaan entered the room silently closing the door behind. He walked towards the bed where Ishqi was laying unconscious with oxygen mask and mechanics attached to her. Ahaan sat beside her caressing her hair, he bends down a little to her hight and gave a long loving kiss on her forehead followed by her both eyes.

Har kahani mein, saare kisson mein
Dil ki duniya ke, sachche rishton mein
Zindgaani ke saare hisson me
Tu likh de mera use...!!

He looked at her for a while cupping her face carefully, and other hand holding her hand caressing her knuckles, "plzzz come back Ishqi! I can't see you like this..!! Seeing you like this my heart aches more than 1000 times!! Plzzz Ishqi aur kitne din tum apne naam teen banda mean ko sataogi!! Plzz come back!PLZZ!"  His last word was as whisper as he was just telling it to her with heavy heart. He joined their heads for a while.

Aye Khuda, aye Khuda jab bana Uska hi bana
Aye Khuda, aye Khuda jab bana uska hi bana

Just at the next moment he stormed out to his gym room. Roughly wrapping a cloth around his both palms covering his knuckles he started punching the bad harshly such as he was removing all his anger on it shouting at the same time, thanks too him for the soundproof room. He was all drenched with sweat.

Music....

It seemed like if anyone would come in between him he would have definitely killed that person There and There! It was now somewhat his alternate routine, to throw out his anger and emotions on the punching bag.

Uska hoon, usmein hoon
Us-se hoon usi ka rehne de....!