Raman left n ws murmuring while going... "ye madrasan ne sab ko apni taraf kar rakha hai.. yaha nhi hai tab bhi meri jaan khati hai... ishima ye ishima wo.. ishima ishima ishima.. ishita puttar ye ishita puttar wo.. bas ahi raag aata hai sabko.. aur main bhi pagal hu.. madrasan madrasna karta raehta hun.. par kya karu.. uske bina dil hi nhi lagta.. pagal madrasan ne apni itni gandi aadat daal di hai ki ye chhut ti hi nhi hai... wasie acha hai na chute.. meri madrasan hai hi aisi ki sabko usse pyaar ho jaaye...meri pagal pyaari madrasan.."
He entered his room n tuk his laptop n got to his work...He ws working whole day as he had nt worked past week due to marriage... It ws evening by nw n raman had slept while working on his laptop itself.. He dn woke up n saw d tym n it ws 6.30pm in india n 9pm in Singapore..
R to himself: kya tym hai yarr.. oye.. ye toh shaam ke 6.30 matlb waha ke 9baj gaye.. madrasan ka cal aaya hoga n ab lecture sunne ko milega.. fir 4page lamba lecture.. matarani muje isse bacha lo.. merea picha kyu nhi chhod deti ye aurat.. phn dekhu ya nhi.. aaj toh phn uthane main bhi darr lag raha hai.. mere hi palle baandhna tha iss Jhansi ki rani ko.. utha leta hu.. jitna late karunga utne pages badhte jaayenge lecture ke.. matarani meri raksha karna....
He after gathering al strength picked his phn n checked it..
R to himself: hain.. ye kya hai.. ek bhi cal nhi madrasan ka.. na koi msg.. uski tabyat toh thik hai na.. par aisa ho kaise gaya... zarur thak gayi hogi kal late pahuchi hogi n aaj bhi jaldi uth gyi thi subah.. warna aisa ho nhi sakta ki muje cal na kare.. ek baar cal try karta hu ussse.. pata toh chale..
He called ishita n her phn ws ringing n ringing n ringing..
R to himself: pakka so gayi hogi jaise last tym soyi thi...ye bhi na.. atlst msg toh drop kar deti.. usse pata hai ki muje tension ho jati hai.. firbi isko samjh nhi aata.. pagal kahi ki..hotel main cal karta hu..
He called d hotel n receptionist picked d call..
Recep: hello..
R:can u connect me to mrs ishita bhalla's room..
Recep: yes sir.. may i knw who r u ?
R: her husband.. mr raman bhalla..
Recep; ok... sir so u r dat person only na who had last week called n ur wife ws sleeping...bt u were so worried..
R: ya ya.. im d same raman bhalla..
Recep: sir il jst connect u..wait a second..
R: sure..
She called in her room bt phn kept ringing..
Recep: sir.. she is nt picking d call..
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FanfictionThis is a special ISHRA SS... its a positive one... I wanted ds to happen in YHM bt alas nthin as such ever happened till date... so here it is... n yes bits n pieces have been taken from YHM... All characters are same as YHM.... INTRO...... This i...