Finding the Lost Souls (Watty 2018)

DR ISHITA RAMAN BHALLA ✔

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She came back in room and started to stare celiling. Even after a tiring day she was unbalr to take a wink. Raman's words, his face, his tears was bothering her again and again.

His tears?????  

Why his tears  bothered her ? Everything was saying  something about  him, something was amiss, was incomplete, was about him, about which she was unaware. She looked at other side and adimered her husband who was sleeping peacefully. She rested her head on her elbow and watched him carefully.

His light snores told her about his sound sleep. The day was contented for them she can see that through his calm face. Ishita smiled on seeing his haapy face. "I don't know Raman, whatever I am thinking is even true or not, it can be my assumption as well but today I felt something amiss from your voice. I am just hoping whatever I am thinking is not true. Raman you know smile looks so beautiful on your face and I will try my best to keep it safe. She slowly said to herself and extent her hand to caress his hairs but stopped her hand  in midway. She knew it was not right time to step forward,  their as a long way to go. She  rested her head on her elbow and stared him continuously. She didn't know when her eyes started to feel heavy and she drifted in sleep. 

Raman slowly opened his eyes. Something soft was tickling him on his face. He opened his eyes and the sight and found his wife sleeping on her left hand tilted at his side. Her hand was near his face while her long hairs were scattered all over on her face and few were fell over his face too. He smiled seeing her so near but wondered why she slept like this. He again stared her, he started to admit his wife is example of natural beauty. He slowly removed her hairs from her face and rested her head on pillow and again secured his place and started to watch her and didn't realised when he drifted in sleep. 

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Raman opened his eyes on hearing the noise in room. He tried to adjust his vision and found his wife who was jumping here and there,"Ishita...... why you woke up so early?"

"Good morning Raman " Ishita wished him with her chirpy voice while selecting her dresses. "I am sorry for disturbing your sleep Raman but I was just preparing the things you need."

Raman smiled on his wife excitement, he can understand why she was so much excited. She was going to take another step towards her dream which made her more enthusiastic.

"Raman which suit you wish to wear today?" Ishita picked his light grey color suit with white shirt and showed him. Raman smiled and nodded in positive while folding the duvet. Ishita neatly hung his clothes on hanger and moved disappeared in dressing area leaving him amazed. When Raman entered in dressing area he started to smile with surprise seeing her infront of her closet.

God what should I select for today? The dress should be sophisticated and elite. Unaware of her husband presence Ishita started to scratch her head finding hard to pick dresses hung in row. She put her hands on her hips with frustration unable to think anything straightly.