Finding the Lost Souls (Watty 2018)

PROFESSOR ISHITA✔

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I know it's been long since we talked. Well I want to apologise for it, was busy with cousins and mom. Anyway here is next part, I hope you all will like it. I will try my best to come up with next part....till hit the star button if you enjoyed reading this story and drop your comments below. Will love to read those.

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Aarohi❤

It was a bright day for Ishita Raman Bhalla. After getting the proposal from doctor Dave a different kind of confidence surged in her and she felt herself full with new enthusiasm. When she shared the same news with Romi and Sarika they decided to celebrate it in Ishita favourite Chinese restaurant. All the things are good except one person, Raman Bhalla whom she had to got the approval yet. She haven't told him anything yet but she was scared with the thought of his reaction only. She tried his cell again which was not reachable again.

For her precaution she already talked with Rashi and seeing her health coming back on track she permitted her to work without exhausting herself much. Even rashi knew the importance of little mobility in pregnancy, Ishita can't stay idle for whole nine months at least so she allowed her to work until she can.

Now all she needed her husband approval which was hardest.....

She mentally prayed to murgun another time while dialling his number which surprisingly connected this time and her face lit with happiness hearing his husky voice from other side.

"Good morning Jaan"

"Almost goodnight hubby" she smiled hearing his chuckle from other side. She sensed tiredness in his voice, probably dumping of shoes and clothes somewhere in there bedroom. She knew he is impossible at least he was little organised until she was with him but now as she wasn't there he was free to do anything.

"Done with your dumping clothes?"

"Who said I'm dumping clothes?" Raman Bhalla thinks his wife would know nothing as she is miles away from him but he didn't knew that his distressed or distracted voice is enough to tell her everything.

"I have hidden eye.....I know you must spread yourself on bed by now in your boxers" and he coughed aloud and looked at his surroundings because certainly he don't believe crazy antiques of his crazy wife.

"Stop looking here and there like fools. There is no such cameras there" he bit his tongue realising she caught him again.

"I wasn't ok. Moreover I know you can't do such vulgar things. Like sneakily watching your husband half naked"

"Don't challenge me Mr Bhalla. I can do anything moreover I saw you many times" and he felt the pool of desires in his stomach hearing her flirty voice. He missed her like no tomorrow in these days, he was busy in his work but that doesn't lessened anything. He want her atlast after stepping in there bedroom, he want her arms to wound around his neck when he nestles himself in her bosoms.

She isn't his wife, she became an incurable addiction for him.

"Madrasan stop teasing me yaar. Already it's been days and you're also not with me." She laughed aloud hearing him whining over phone. After so long she talked with him so leisurely.

"Atleast you have office to divert your mind but do you thought about me mister? Do you know even how I feel when I see Romi and Sarika romancing with each other, it makes me feel like to crush you hardly Mr Bhalla. Do you know how desperately I wanted you here?" She complained him finally and he can imagine her cute pout on her lips.