IshRa Story - Yeh Khatti Meethi Pyaar

Part 3

.....Back to present day....

'Oh ho Papa, you have skipped a huge chunk of your story! That's not fair Papa!' Ruhi folded her arms and made a pouty face.

Raman was about to say something to make his little princess smile again when a voice from behind said "Well, my pyari beti don't you know your Papa after all this time, hamesha main points miss karti hain!"

"Well, my sweet daughter, don't you know your Papa after all this time, he always misses the main points!"

Ruhi's face lit up and she turned to her Ishimaa coming upto their table, she was wearing a beautiful black sari with a sleeveless blouse and looked amazing. Raman looked past Ruhi's smiling face to she his beautiful wife walking towards them, he had to admit she looked stunning, the sari was one he had bought for their anniversary and he was pleased to see his choice suited his pagal madrassan completely, which of course it would, after all he was the one who chose it!

Raman was trying to think of something to say to come back to his wife's taunting but words were failing him, all he could do was stare at her and smile sheepishly.

Ishita came up to the table and could see her husband totally drooling at her and she was enjoying all the attention, but couldn't miss this opportunity to tease him. She clicked her fingers in front of his face and said "Looks like someone need to eat his words, app hamesha kehti hain main kapdo ki than pehenti hoon, buddi laki hoon, ab kya hua, najre hadte hi nahin!" Ruhi smiled at her parents, she loved them with all her heart and always found their khatti meethi takraar so sweet and romantic, she quietly watched them interact.

"Looks like someone need to eat his words, you always say that I wear mile long materials, look like an old lady, what happened now, you can't stop staring at me!"

"Well, usually the clothes you wear aren't that flattering but this was my choice so of course it would look good on you, choice kiska hain yeh dekho."

"Well, usually the clothes you wear aren't that flattering but this was my choice so of course it would look good on you, look at who's choice it is."

Ishita knew that she couldn't win with her Raman, he always had to have the last word and deep down she knew he was right, he did have good choice, he had chosen a beautiful sari which she adored. "Hun, hun aap sahi ho hamesha ki tara, but let me now tell the story, Ruhi needs to know all those times you pestered me and that her Papa isn't the saint she thinks he is!"

She pulls up a chair to the table the father-daughter duo are at and comes close to Ruhi to continue the story, she can see Raman from the corner of her eye about to say something, but before he can do so, she launches into the story..." So where did Papa get to? Bet he didn't tell you anything about the other incidents that happened during freshers week and many others, let me enlighten you my little princess..."

......back to September 2000, London.....

Sonia and Ishita were walking around campus, Sonia was lost in her thoughts whilst Ishita was rambling on about yesterday's incident

"I can't believe that guy is in charge of organising events for the overseas students, bet they are really lame events, no originality or anything."

Sonia was really not listening to her friend, she was thinking about her very short but very sweet conversation with Rajiv, she had a dreamy look on her face and wasn't paying attention to where she was going, until she bumped into a hard rock chest of someone, his aroma was familiar and made her smile even more, she looked up and thought she was dreaming.

"Hey Sonia, you are totally lost in your thoughts that you have walked into someone and still smiling, what's up with you?" Ishita said looking very miffed at her friends antics.