An aeroplane could be seen landing on an airport. People stepped out of it. Among those people was Raman as well who looked very happy, he was very excited to meet Ishita now that he was in Delhi. Little did he know, fate had other plans for him. Holding his luggage, he exited the airport and booked a cab to his house and sat inside, it drove off. He rolled down the window and placed his forearm on it peeping outside smilingly. The man who was once always angry, had smile on his lips, that's how love is, it can make a person smile but also cry at the same time. "Ishita, I am coming, your Raavan Kumar, and now when I will come, I won't let you go," he said blinking back a tear but with a smile.
The cab halted at his house, he stepped out, took his luggage and paid the driver. He stuffed the remaining money in his pocket and walked inside smilingly unaware of what's yet to come. As he clicked the door open and stepped inside, he was met with an unusual quiet atmosphere. "Wonderful, everyone's so quiet, but why?" he muttered and walked inside.He walked dragging the luggage behind him, no one came to greet him. "Ruhi! Adi! Is someone here? Romi? Mihika? Anyone?" he called out, Ruhi came out with her head hanging low and stood before him. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't ignore him being his daughter. "Ruhi," he said caressing her hair but she didn't dare to look up at him, not even for once, she was hiding her tears. "Papa, I will take your luggage to your room, it's okay," she said and bent down to take it but he stepped back, she looked up at him for the first time, her eyes glistened with tears.
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IshRa Ff: Too Late For Tears (Completed)
FanfictionSome battles have to be fought alone, some paths bave to be crossed alone, so don't get emotionally attached to someone, as you don't know when you have to walk alone. An emotional IshRa story.