LOVE IS TO LIVE FOR EACH OTHER

Part 43

His face got tensed n ishita sensed dat..

I: raman aap bataoge kya bat hia ya mian khud jau..(raman vl u tel me or shud I go n ask...)

R: acha ruk... madrasan tere tests huye the aur tuje relapse of tuberculosis hua hia..(ok wait.. madrasan ur tests were done n u hv had a relapse of tuberculosis...)

I: kya... firse...(wat again...)

R: haan... aur abhi kuch aur tests karne hai.. so ab jab tu jag gayi hia toh tets ho jaajyenge...(ys.. n nw more tests need to b done.. so nw u r awake dn tests can b done...)

I: ok...bt raman isme itna sad hoen ki kya bat hia.. (ok.. b twats dere to b sad in ds,...)

R: matlb.. tuje kuch hoga toh kya main partykaru..(meaning.. if sumthng happens to u dn I shud party...)

I: raman.. mera matlb hia ki its curable.. main koi marr thodi jaungi...(raman.. I mean its curable.. I wont die of it..)

R: ishita... bas ab bol diya aage se bola na...toh ek thappad padega..(ishita.. u said it nw bt if u say it again.. dn I vl gv u a tight slap..)

N he instantly hugged her...

R: pagal... tuje kuch ho gaya toh main khud nhi marr jaunga...main tere bina ji hi ni sakta..(mad... if sumthng happens to u dn I vl also die.. I cant live widout u...)

I: ok sorry raman..so ab chale tests ke liye..(ok sorry.. so nw lets go for tests...)

R: main dr ko bulata hu..(il call d dr..)

He went to dr to call her...

I to herself : raman mere vrat ke liye aaye... mera sweet ravan kumar... bas ab reports thik aaye... tuberculosis zyada na spread hua ho...(raman came for my fast... my sweet ravan kumar.. nw reports shud cum well.. hope tuberculosis didn't spread much..)

Dr A came n took ishita for tests n after tests she ws back to her room...

R: reports kab tak aayengi dr...(till whn vl reports cum dr...)

dR A : on ur request I hv made mrs bhalla's requests on priority basis.. so it wud cum max in an hour..

R: oh so thank u dr amrita..dats so sweet of u...

Dr A: its ok.. n il take a leave nw..

She left..

I: raman ye kya tha..(raman wat ws dat...)

R: kya ?(wat..?)

I: sweet n al...

R: oh.. madrasan ko jalan ho rahi hai..(oh.. so madrasan is getin jealous..)

I: main kyu jalne lagi..(y wud I b jealous...)

R: toh fir..(dn...)

I: fir kya..

R: muje smell kaha se aa rahi hai..(dn frm whr is d odour cumin...)

I: raman...

R: acha bas kar madrasan.. (ok enough of al ds madrasan..)

Both started laughing..

I: par raman ab kabtak yaha rukna padega.. main bore ho rahi hu..(bt raman nw til whn vl v hv to wait here.. im getting bored...)