Yeh Hai Mohabbatein 14th August 2014 Written Update
Yeh Hai Mohabbatein 14th August 2014 Written Episode
The Episode starts with Vandu telling Ishita about Raman’s anger on Ashok and Suraj in Ashok’s birthday party. She asks why did Raman get so angry, whats the matter. Ishita tells everything. Raman asks the lawyer Mr Ansari why is he taking back the complaint, did he get the senses back. The laywer says but on one condition. Raman defends Ishita and says he is ready for any condition. He asks what is it. Ashok says the condition is you have to resign from Delhi’s Entrepreneur Association as its president, and recommend my name. Raman holds his collar and asks is he not ashamed. Ashok asks will he agree or not. Raman says he can sacrifice such 100 presidentships. Shagun is stunned. Raman says he agrees for this.
Suraj asks him to rethink, else he will regret. Raman taunts him and says when will you both stop begging to me. Raman praises himself and says how strong he is. Raman tells Mr Ansari to make sure they won’t change. Ansari says I take the guarantee. Raman says I won’t believe you, make him sign first and then I will resign there. Suraj signs on the docs taking his complaint back. Raman asks Mr Ansari to free Ishita in two days and get back her license. Raman leaves threatening them to make their act right.
Romi asks Mishra to get the birth certificate. Mishra says he is not a Birla, rich one, else he would have not been born here. Romi says it happens sometimes. Mishra’s assistant gives the address to Romi. Romi notes it and asks is he drunk, he wants Birla’s number, not Bhallas. They say Birla lives here, go and see, he is a tea vendor. Romi asks is my father tea vendor, is he not the builder Birla. He says what did I do, my face is not so poor to get a poor father. Mishra says he is not exchanged as he and the tea vendor’s son were born at different times. Roimi says he got saved, if Raman knew this, he would have not left me.
Mihir asks Raman to check the code. Raman thinks about Ishita stitching the blouse. Mihir asks where is he lost. Raman says he wants to ask something, its simple thing, there is situation in life, suppose if anyone see someone for the first time, and then see next time, its different, but the second time you did not want to see and you want to see the first time. Mihir asks him to clear it, as its confusing. They evaluate Raman’s words. Raman says but I m seeing always like I saw it for the second time, bit this both are different. I don’t know I don’t want to see and want to see, and I don’t want to like it, but I like it.
Mihir asks who saw you and whom you saw, and what ways. Raman simplifies telling about Mihika. Mihir laughs and says he fell in love with Mihika for the first time. He shows Raman their love story. He says she used to hug me and I used to hug her like a friend. Raman says this is not the situation. Raman taunts him asking is his mind in his knees. Mihir says yes, even psychiatrist can’t answer you. Mihir understands Raman is talking about Ishita. Raman says am I mad to think about her, fool. Mihir leaves. Raman says why will I think about her, and she is also mad, she saw me sleeping and stitched button there, why will I think about her, why am I talking about her. No actually I should talk about her as she is the biggest problem in my life.
He gets a call from consumer dept and comes to know Ishita’s complaint has got stopped. Raman is on the way and thinks he can’t tell Ishita about this deal. He thinks of her words and says she has always supported me, its my duty to support her, her career is important, I have to do this for her. Raman comes home. She gets scared seeing him suddenly and says sorry. They say actually…..He asks her to say. She says I have to ask something which only you can tell me. Raman says yes ask. She asks Romi, is he your own brother. He says what do you eat in morning that your mind goes wrong, he is my brother. She says I heard. He says he is my own brother from every angle. She sayas ok.
Raman says we are same blood, he is my brother, we have same parents. He asks her to do any work rather than this evil workshop. She says you can tell tomorrow that I m Pammi’s son. She says you mean I m free at home so thinking this. He puts a gift on table there. She looks at it and gets shocked. He says don’t worry, its not a bomb, open it. She sees the bathrobe and looks at him puzzled saying bathrobe? He says yes, bathrobe, when you want to become Gaffur tailor in morning, please wear this and do. She says this is so shameless, you are not gentleman. She says you mean I did this intentionally. They argue. She says you like to give gifts, she gives him a gift. He sees it and asks does it has your lecture.
She says why would I given written. He sees eyemask and why. She says as some people’s eyes are not in control, they like to see hiding. He says thanks, I was thinking how to get saved from this bad face. They say fine, fine……………and show the door to each other. She says huh and leaves. He keeps on saying fine. He says Lord has made such a woman, how. He says but she is good, I should give her the license back, she deserves it, mad Madrasan.
Vandu and Ishita does the arrangements and decorations. Mihika sees Vandu standing on the stool and asks her to get down as she is pregnant. Amma asks Mihika to go and bath first. Vandu asks Mihika to kept the fast for Mihir’s prosperity. Mihika agrees and leaves. Vandu says Ishita will be coming now wearing the new Kanchivaram saree. Ishita gets ready in the morning and smiles seeing Raman sleeping with the eye mask. She says she has to make Kolam before everyone wakes up.
Ishita makes the rangoli. Mrs. Bhalla comes and asks whats special today. Ishita says I told you about Tamil Karwachauth. Mrs. Bhalla says I forgot. Amma and Mrs. Bhalla argue on their festivals. Mrs. Bhalla says your hunger is saying this. Amma says we will eat everything after afternoon. Mrs. Bhalla says we Punjabis don’t eat till we see moon. Amma says we have seen in Yash Chopra film, we are simple, we do puja first and then eat. Ishita asks them to focus. She says I m thinking to keep this fast in Punjabi style, as all day no water. Mrs. Bhalla says but its tough, you can’t eat anything all day. Ishita asks why is this fast kept. Mrs. Bhalla says husband’s long life and prosperity. Ishita says its for my family and its easy to restrict myself from food. She smiles.
Precap:
Raman asks Ishita to have food and asks does she not any fast to shut her mouth all day. He says he will bring something to eat for her and she should eat it. She smiles.
311 Comments
vamsi
August 15, 09:46still 21 need
vamsi
August 15, 09:44hi every one any one there
vamsi
August 15, 10:02hi
suma
August 15, 09:21k yar nen ma cousin vala intiki veltuna serial time ki chat loki vasta apudu post chesta
u guys keep cmnt
vamsi
August 15, 09:45k bye see u in today’s wu…..
vamsi
August 15, 10:02registered so nice of u…
suma
August 15, 09:17https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iFf1xyrlvUQ
WU: sharavan complain to ishita that there r so many gals at Mrs’iyer place he is only boy u have to come fast & Ishita is informing Mrs.Bhalla that she got her liscence back Mr.Bhalla hugged her n said she knew it Matarani must listen her something related to her first vrat n she asked abt raman ishita told her that he is doing some work Mrs.bhalla said i am going to call him he has to be here its ur first vrat why he is doing work.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bdJMQ-Pv_Do
WU of 2nD video
Mrs.iyer got surprised when she saw Shravan dress up like punjabi than she said It must be punjaban who dress u up like punjabi than Mrs.Bhlla came n said yes she did that, thn their argument started abt sharavan dress than vandu,mihika n ruhi came from inside room they were making fun of shravan they both started fighting they all left except Mrs.Iyer & Mrs.bhalla .Mrs.bhalla asked to Mrs Iyer why she was telling lie abt her n romi why she did not ask her directly
Maha lakshmi
August 15, 09:16hi suma
naa net nakaral chestundi
panicheyatledu inta sepu
suma
August 15, 09:17em net mbl or pc
suma
August 15, 09:16Helloo YHMianz…Big smileBig smile…Its a very very spl post as this is a welcome special post for another new shade of Raman’s character..Big smileBig smile..
Like i had posted “anthem” songs in the entry spl topics for MK,AK-which r film songs that basically define MK,AK…i hv put background song for this new K shade char too here n tht song defines this new shade of Raman…Big smileBig smile…So turn on ur speakers or put ur headphones to listen to the song n njoy readin the post listenin to the song..Big smileBig smile…
If last week thursday epi had entry of AK,who is bade bhaiyya of my dearest KK…then this week thursday epi[last nite epi]had entry of new shade of Raman,who is CHOTE BHAI of my dearest KK…LOLWink..So KK now has got cousin in MK,natkhat bade bhaiyya in AK and pyaar chote bhai in this new avtar..LOLWink…Waah KK arent u proud of me-tht i am keep on discovering ur family members n bringing them one by one to limelight?Evil SmileROFL…And ppl u all knw whts the another amazing conn b/w all 3 family members of KK?Tht lies in the gap of evry entry happened..ie.. MK ke entry ke one week one day baad AK entry happened..And AK ke entry ke one week baad this new shade-aka-chote bhai of KK ka entry hv happened..LOLLOL…I wonder whos next in the list n how much days ke gap ke baad aayega?LOLLOL…
Now lemme proudly annoucne name i hv kept for this new avtar of Raman v saw in last nite epi of YHM..CoolCoolCool…!!
Chote Bhai of KK[Kinky Kumar] is UK
aka
Uljhan Kumar
http://i.imgur.com/UYCmrBt.jpg
Welcome UK to YHM land…HugHugHug…Now lemme tell u all some BASIC FACTS abt UK…CoolCoolCool…
1)Unlike his big bros-AK,KK..UK doesnt beleive in actions..What UK does is talk,talk n just talk…LOLLOL…Among all shades of Raman-KK,AK,UK,MK,JK,Raavan Kumar,Ram Kumar-its UK who talks the MOST..LOLLOL…Yeh UK itna bolta haina ki pehli baar i felt YHM mein someone is givin me complex in talking..ShockedLOL..
2)UK ka na ek TRADEMARK word hai which he often use evry now n then…And tht word is-“LEKIN”…ROFLROFL…
3)UK has predefined 4 set of moods as shown in the pic i posted above..And they r CONFUSED,LOST,IRRITATED,HAPPY..UK aksar inhi 4 moods mein paaye jaate hai..And thtsy i hv posted only one pic in this entire post coz UK dont go thru tsunami of feelings unlike his other family members..LOLLOL…
4)Now why i hv givn him name UK is coz hes always in KABHI HAAN KABHI NAA mode..LOLLOL…Woh LITERALLY ULAJH raha hai b/w YES & NO…WackoROFL…He will NEVER give a fixed ans..He will always oscillate b/w kabhi yeh toh kabhi woh..LOLLOL…And thts exactly wht v saw last nite..LOLLOL..
So yeh toh basic facts about UK…LOLLOL…Now lets move on to the scene jahan UK’s entry happened..!! UK’s entry happened in Raman-Mihir scene @office shown in last nite epi…Big smileBig smile..
When Raman-Mihir scene started,i ws confused seeing a confused Raman..And as the scene progressed i realised hes not able to work coz hes gettin flashbacks of KK-Ishita hook scene..LOLLOL…And i ws noticing his expressions..It wsnt dreamy-toh it ws not KK n its not AK either…MK toh ho nahi sakta-coz kisiko mirchi nahi lagi thi…Then it cant be Ram Kumar as uske liye yeh sab “paap” hai just coz they hvnt confessed their love..It cant be Raavan Kumar too as he dnt hv interest in such things..LOLLOL..So i ws wondering toh phir yeh kaun hai?ShockedErmm…He ws lost,confused on remembering flashbacks..!! But i needed some more hints to confirm ki wht i ws seein ws NEW SHADE of Raman…LOLLOL..And jab usne apna mooh khola n started talking non stop to Mihir,there he gave me RAIN OF HINTS which confirmed this ws INDEED a BRAND NEW AVTAR of Raman..LOLLOL…Aur iss new avtar aka UK ke entry ka reason-KK and his kalakaari hai…LOLLOL…So like AK inspires KK.. KK inspires UK and thtsy UK ko maine KK ka chota bhai bana di..LOLLOL..
So voh toh ho gaya about HOW UK WAS BORN…ROFLROFL…Now lets see the golden locha-e-uljhan moments of UK last nite from his entry scene and monologue scene of Raman which happened post IshRa Gift scene..!! All these locha-e-uljhan moments r basically dialogues told by UK…EmbarrassedEmbarrassed…
*THE GOLDEN LOCHA-E-ULJHAN MOMENTS*
1)”Toh jo ab dikh raha hai…vo mujhe ab nahi dikhna chahiye..mujhe waise dikhna chahiye jaisa maine pehle dekha tha…toh yeh jo dekha vo alag hai..yeh jo dekha vo alag hai..lekin jo mujhe dikh raha hai..vo mujhe nahi dekhna hai..” Ok UK i got it…u want to see A version of some1 u saw and not B version of that same someone na?LOLLOL..Itni si baat ko itna gol gol ghumaa kyu rahe the?kahin sach ulta toh nahi u want to see B acutally n NOT A…LOLLOL..And bcoz u dnt want to say truth,u r just playing with words n making poor Mihir also in the ghanchakkar of ur words..LOLLOL…But UK wht u donno is i can SEE THROUGH ur words just lik i can see thru actions,words of ur other family members…LOLWink…
2)”And pata nahi kyu lekin…jo mujhe dekhna hai…nahi bhi dekhna hai…aur jo dekh raha hoon..vo acha bhi lag raha hai..lekin acha nahi lagna chahiye kyunki mujhe vo acha lagna chahiye jo maine pehle dekha tha..” omg THIS IS IT..ROFLROFLROFL…This was the BEST UK moment of last nite epi..See see UK..i had realised well u wanted to see B version n NOT A version of some1 when u said some lines before this BEST lines by u..LOLLOL…And u proved me BIG TIME right by admitting tht u r liking wht u currently saw…And bcoz u r chote,tum par na apne bade bhais(both saga n elder cousins)ki kaafi zyada influence hai..LOLLOL..See u admitted u loved seein wht u currently saw n tht came from ur big bro-KK ke sangat ka asar on u..LOLLOL…And u also said but u r supposed to like older version only not current one n tht came from ur cousin-Ram Kumar ke sangat ka asar on u..D’ohLOL…Aww my poor bachcha,khud kya chahta hai tu?KOI IDEA hai?LOLLOL,..But beta,tumhe pata hai yeh saare confusion hi kyu ho gaya?Thts coz tumhe na locha-e-ulfat aka LOVE hua hai towards tht “someone”…LOLLOL…But dhakkan toh tum ho hi,so i never expect u to say “yes” u r in love…Aur ulajhte rahe ho aise hi..LOLLOL..But yes tum jitna uljhoge na UK utna hi tere another cousin-Ishita’s Raman-uske liye acha hai..!! Bande ko realization hone ka high time ho chuka hai…So seein ur uljhan uske dimaag mein ghanti finally bajegi soon or in near future..So UK puttar mera aashirvaad hai tere saath..isi tarah complicated uljhano mein apne aapko uljhaate rehna..ROFLROFLROFL…
3)”Nahi nahi..situation vo nahi hai ABHI..” this one he said when Mihir ws tellin abt the initial days of his love story with Mihika..Mihir said when Mihika used to hug him n all as a frnd,Mihir ke dimaag mein kuch aur hi tha as he ws already in love with her..So hearing tht UK told no IshRa hvnt reached hug stage tht when ishu will hug him,he can do chance pe dance n all…LOLLOL..But point to be noted here is he used the word “abhi”..LOLWink..Matlab he IS sure vo stage aayenge for IshRa..LOLLOL…kya baat hai UK..dikha diya na ki aakhir U R THE CHOTE BHAR of AK,KK as tumhe bhi vo tharkipan waali baat hai lik ur param poojya bade bhaiyyas-AK n KK…ROFLROFLROFL…Saale sab tharki hai…LOLLOL..But its ok i love this tharkis trio..LOLLOL..!!
4)”Bewakoof…Bhabhi…Bhabhi ke baare mein kyu sochunga main?Pagal samajha hai kya mujhe?” UK told this to Mihir when he said he realised UK ws talkin abt Ishu indirectly..LOLLOL…And thtsy this poor defense came from UK..LOLLOL..But my dear UK-NO ULLU BANAOYING us..LOLLOL…V all had seen its U who ws thinking abt Ishu..its U who ws discussing abt Ishu n nw u hv the audacity to tell aisa kuch nahi hua??Pagal nahi JHOOTE ho tum,u LIAR Kumar..LOLLOL..
5)”Aur vo bhi pagal hai..Usse dikhta nahi main wahan soya hoon??Wohi baith ke button see rahi hai..Aur button see rahi hai toh usne button see kiya toh main kyu sochunga uske baare mein??” Exactly UK..usne button see ki..uske saree pe..tum toh picture mein hi nahi the..LOLLOL…Aur jab tumhe pata hai ki usko aise haal mein dekhna acha nahi,toh tum apne aankhein band kar sakte the na?Kya zaroorat thi aankhein ko pop out karke,mooh kholke usko ghoorte hi rehne ko?Yeh toh wohi baat ho gayi na.. “ulta chor kotwaal ko daante”..AngryLOL..Grow up UK & accept ur mistakes…LOLLOL..Nywz galti toh tum maante nahi toh still uss closed chapter ko baar baar kyu yaad kar rahe ho?Kya tum chahte the ki uss hook ki jagah tere shirt da button toot the aur Ishu tumhare button ke se leti ya tum soch rahe the Ishu ki jagah tum uske madad kar paate uske hook(button in ur language)ko theek lagaane mein back to her blouse?batao exactly kya soch rahe the?LOLLOL..Jo bhi jawab do,phas toh tum ho hi gaye ho phattu…LOLWink..
6)”Dimaag kharab kar diya..Saale sab pagal mile hai mujhe..Sabse badi pagal toh voh hai..LEKIN,main uski baat kyu kar raha hoon?” UK..STOP bringing Ishita to evry sentence ok?Stern Smile..Acc to u,u dont love her na?Toh fir uske baare mein hi kyu sochte rahte ho 24*7?Kyu tumhari har baat Ishu pe shuru aur usi pe khatam?Kyu tum out of nowhere bring Ishu to ur talks?KYU KYU KYU?LOLLOL…Hai kisi kostin ka jawab UK?Bade bolne ka shauq haina..ab do jawaab?LOLLOL…Tum kahan doge…Apne bhai logo pe jo gaye ho..D’oh..Chalo main hi jawab de deti hoon… UK tumhe na pyaar ho gaya…LITERALLY..U r DEEPLY..MADLY IN LOVE with Ishu just lik i am with ur bhai-KK..BlushingLOL…Mere pyaare devar-UK jo tera haal haina vo sirf pyaar mein pagal hue logo ke saath hi hota hai..Like me whos totally pagal in the love for ur bhai-KK..LOLLOL… So stop asking nonsense questions to u ki y u r thinking about her coz u also know uska ans kya hai, subconsciously hi sahi…LOLWink..And yes sabse badi pagal Ishu nahi TUM HO-UK..ROFLROFL…
7)”Actually..why am i talking about her??” This is the 2nd best UK moment of last nite epi..ClapClapClap…UK,its good atleast u realised tht u WERE talking about her..ClapLOL..Raha tera sawaal-“why talking”..apne dil se poocho jawab mil jaayega…Ya fir mujhse poocho..already jawab de di hai upar..Jaao jaake padh lena fursat se..ROFLROFL..
8)”Nahi..Actually i SHOULD talk about her na because sabse bada problem meri life mein toh wohi hai toh maine uske…” Huh bahaane baazi toh dekho kisike..ShockedLOL..Saaf saaf bol dete UK u want to talk about her-reason chahe jo bhi ho…toh fir yeh stupid sa reason kise sunaane ke liye bol rahe the ya fir kisko convince karne ke liye bol rahe the?Khud ko?LOLLOL..Abey oye dhakkan-pehle mainu tu yeh bata kaunsa sane aadmi SIRF APNE “PROBLEM” ke baare mein sochta rahta hai?Everyone wants PEACE…So jitna kam discussion utna rakhne ki koshish karte hai aam janta if some problem is troubling them-however much bigger or smaller the problem is..Insaan usike baare mein sabse zyada sochta hai,baat karta hai jisko vo apne dil ke bahut kareeb maanta ho..So uss hisaab se Ishita tumhare life ki sabse badi problem nahi sabse badi happiness dene ki reason hai…Par being the dhakkan u r,u r NOT gonna accept tht..!! So this is the way u r trying to hide things huh?But darling ur plan is SO POOR…LOLLOL.. Planning kaise karte hai koi tere sabse bade bhaiyya-AK se seekhe..LOLWink..Yeh baat alag hai ki uske plannin ka bhi aisi ki taisi karti hoon main…LOLLOL…But UK..atleast thoda dhang ka jhoot bologe toh apne bhaiyyon ke naam toh roshan kar paaoge na…ROFLROFL…Remember K parivaar ki sabse chote property ho aur tumhare bade(bros n cousins)-sab ek se badkar ek hai..Y u want their izzat ka falooda ho if u do harkatein lik this?Very bad UK..Come on Next time,perform better..LOLLOL..
9)”Kaisi aurat banayi hai bhagvan ne yaar..kya soch rahe the isko banate waqt?” This happened in the scene post IshRa gift moments..UK..comin to ur kostins..i hv infact more kostins to u seein u askin these kostins..Y r u telling safed lies again n again?AngryLOL..Agar uss aurat mein itna hi prob hai toh subah office mein usiko kyu yaad kar rahe the baar?usike baare mein kyu baat kar rahe the baar?bolo..LOLWink…Also shukriya kaho bhagvan ka ki unhone Ishu ko tere biwi banne ke liye specially program ki hai..Warna tumhe handle karna har kisiki bas ki baat nahi…But look at Ishu,how well she have handled u..So be thankful to God n Ishu…Mr Ungrateful UK..LOLLOL..
10)”Lekin..achi hai…iska licence…iska licence isse dena chahiye…wapas laana chahiye..she deserves it..pagal madrasan..” Ohhh…”achi hai” vo pagal?abhi abhi toh bhagvan ko kos rahe the na kya sochke Ishu ko banaaya?Aur agle hi pal bolta hai wohi Ishu achi hai?Huh…See HOW APT name i hv givn u-Uljhan Kumar..LOLLOL…And yes madrasan ko bhi pagal tumhi ne banaaya hai jo khud bada pagal punjabi hai…Rab Ne Bana Di Yeh PAGAL Jodi..ROFLROFLROFL..
So thts it ppl..yeh hai hamare naya entry UK ki kalakaaris last nite..LOLLOL..Like u all welcomed whole heartedly-KK,MK,AK in my welcome spl posts for these 3..plz do welcome UK too whole heartedly in this welcome spl post i made for him..Big smileBig smile…
And yes jaane se pehle,i hv to say somethin to KK..LOLLOL…So KK-mind u,ur competitors r increasing..So if u keep living in vanvaas-then samjho ho gaya tera kalyan…SleepyLOL…So u better keep a check on ur bros n cousins so tht they dnt cover up for u permanently…LOLWink..Apne HAQ ke liye AUR FIGHT karo KK…And i knw “in pressure” u perform better lik v saw in wed epi..LOLWink..So the more competitors,the more pressure for u n the more rockin will be ur darshans…Aah see how much i think abt u..ROFLROFL…So baby BE MORE JUNGLEE…LOLLOL..
I end this post by dedicating the song to UK which is the topic title n also the background song i put here for this post..Its from the film-“2 States”…WinkWink..
“Locha-E-Ulfat Ho Gaya!!!”
vamsi
August 15, 10:02nice
suma
August 15, 09:14http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=4132940
vamsi
August 15, 08:54@suma where did u get this type of wu about ishra really i mean it… i like the way they writing it commendable…
suma
August 15, 09:01Indian forums lo unai vatini chadivi nachinavi ikada paste chesta ikada inka chala unai kani konni over ga unai
vamsi
August 15, 09:06just now chadivanu vatini aa pani puri(golgapay) its nice….
suma
August 15, 09:11emem post chesano marchipoya vamsi
vamsi
August 15, 09:12iks ok……………
suma
August 15, 08:54hi maha and vamsi kaise aap dono
suma
August 15, 08:54ela unaru vamsi nu nak rply ivatla
vamsi
August 15, 08:54f9 @ suma how was the day???????????
vamsi
August 15, 08:58@ suma y u did not registered yet in dtb …
suma
August 15, 09:02ipudu register avtanle
vamsi
August 15, 08:45its 250 only need 50 more for 300………….
Maha lakshmi
August 15, 08:52d’t wry
manam unnam kada
vamsi
August 15, 09:01ok i am not wry about it …. ha ha
pridhi
August 15, 08:45Punjab for Fighting,
Bengal for Writing…
Kashmir for Beauty,
Andhra for Duty…
Karnataka for Silk,
Haryana for Milk…
Kerala for Brains,
Tamil for Grains…
Orissa for Temples,
Bihar for Minerals…
Gujarat for Peace,
Assam for Trees…
Rajastan for History,
Maharashtra for Victory…
Himachal for Cold,
Jharkand for Bold…
UP for Rice,
Arunachal for Sunrise…
Goa for Wine,
Meghalaya for Rain…
MP for Diamond,
Sikkim for Almond…
Mizoram for Glass,
Manipur for Dance…
Nagaland for Music,
Chattisghar for Physique…
Uttarkhand for Rivers,
Tripura for Singers…
INDIA…
THE LAND OF CULTURE
Proud
to be
An
INDIAN…
HAPPY
68th
INDEPENDENCE
DAY…
vamsi
August 15, 08:47happy independence day @pridhi
pridhi
August 15, 08:49Same 2 u!! 😀
Maha lakshmi
August 15, 08:43Raman and ishita great couple
http://indiaopines.com/yeh-hai-mohabbatein-raman-and-ishita-couple-yhm/
vamsi
August 15, 08:49before yhm i like arnav and kushi couple ….
suma
August 15, 09:08me 2 nak kuda valante istam and rk and madhu also
vamsi
August 15, 08:18In Telugu yhm now only showing that raman droughts that ruhi is not her daughter…..scenes
Maha lakshmi
August 15, 08:35YHM serial ko kithni baar dekengi na kabhi bour nai hogi (muje acchise hindi nai aata any spelling mistakes plz maaf kardo)
vamsi
August 15, 08:39do u one thing in my house every one speak Telugu only .so u chat with me in telugu..
Maha lakshmi
August 15, 08:49where r u from vamsi in andhra?
vamsi
August 15, 08:50nellore…………
suma
August 15, 08:52i am frm also nellore dt
Rainbow
August 15, 08:11rewatching YHM
vamsi
August 15, 08:15from morning i watched 3 times now i am watching yhm in Telugu in maa tv
Maha lakshmi
August 15, 08:31really vamsi
aap ko telugu language aata hai kya?
vamsi
August 15, 08:36i am living in chennai but by home town is nellore…
Maha lakshmi
August 15, 06:47Suma idi naa details,
Naa peru MAHA LAKSHMI,
Intlo pilichedi BUJJI,
Nenu BE chesanu,
Chennai lo work chestunna,
company name SPRITLE
Maha lakshmi
August 15, 07:04kal raman ishu ka conversation
Raman and ishita: Actually
Raman an d ishita: Bolo
R : BOlo …… silence
R : Boloooooo
I : Aaaa.. Muje aap se kuch puchna hai sirf aap batasakte hai
R : Hmm.. Pucho
I : Romi, Romi Aapka saga bai hai
R : yeh subha utkar kya kaalethu hu tumhara dimak kharbh hojata hai, Kaise saval puchrahaihu,
I : sesly puchrahi hun,
R : afrs saga bhai yaar
I : ok, kyun ki meine kuch suna
R : woh har angle se mera saga bhaii hai
suma
August 15, 06:36http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=4092263
suma
August 15, 06:35The song is “Pyaar humein Kis Mod pe Le Aaya” from Satte pe Satta
*****
Raman had fought with Ishita that morning. It wasn’t really a fight, but he was restless nevertheless. They had disagreed on whether Ruhi should be allowed to go on a field trip with her school class. Ishita had been strangely open to the idea, but Raman wasn’t very sure. The summer camp in a gated location was one thing, but the field trip to a zoo was risky, he didnt trust Ruhi’s teachers to keep an eye on the wandering children being tempted to touch the wild animals. He’d told Ruhi that he would personally take her to the zoo, but Ishita insisted that the company of her school friends was important, not the trip in itself. So he’d stormed out of the house, having been defeated by the 2 feminine forces that seemed to be owning his heart and mind. He’d never walked out on her when he’d lost any argument. He’d made sure he always had the last word, but this was about Ruhi, so she seemed to have the moral authority anyway.
On his way to the office, Raman cooled down and focussed on the real reason he was mad. It had nothing to do with Ruhi’s field trip. It had everything to do with Ishita though. She was, in fact, taking over his soul. He had been avoiding thinking about it, but the stuck traffic forced him too. He cursed the other drivers, the police and even the politicians for the overcrowding of the roads, the pollution, the heat and everything he could think of. But no one was listening, he was talking to himself in the the loneliness of his car. He reached out to the glove compartment to take his sunglasses, he felt something soft against his skin. It was an old scarf of hers. He didnt know when it got in there, from what he knew, she’d driven his car only once. It was a blue silk one with abstract pink patterns on it. The softness came from the silk, but the scent was unmistakably hers. He caressed that scarf for a minute before he heard the car behind him honking incessantly. He’d missed moving on a green light; he didnt blame the driver behind him.
The office was busy, they had to present a quarterly report to the investors on the progress of the project. They had a full house that day. Rajeev had flown down from London too and the conference room was packed. Raman forced himself to believe that all this was more important than thinking about his identity crisis. At least the presentation was something he could control, and he had Mihir, Neil and even Romi to back him up. The other problem was something he had to deal with on his own. As expected, everything went on smoothly.
It was almost 7:00 PM when they finished, and each one of them looked as if they could use a relaxing evening out. Rajeev prompty offered them the comfort of his hotel suite. He had travelled alone for the meeting, and had a large suite which wasnt really being used. Romi was the first to say yes, he wasnt used to exercising his brain so much, not even when he was chasing tail. He did need to relax. He instantly started dreaming about every imported kind of vodka they’d be serving at Rajeev’s hotel. For that, he’d even tolerate the company of a bunch of boring family members.
Mihir looked doubtful, he started making some excuses. “Rajeev, I am actually tired. I think I am getting a headache. I need to have a good night’s sleep.”
“Kyon Mihir, Mihika se permission maangne se dar raha hai? abhi shaadi hui bhi nahin aur ab se joru ka ghulam ban gaya ?” Romi teased him.
“Romi, jis din tu phasega na, tab baat karenge. Hero ban na bahut easy hai, lekin heroine ke aate hi sab supporting actors ban jaate hain. Tere saath bhi yahi hoga.”
Mihir rued and excused himself to call Mihika to ask for permission. She’d surprisingly said yes without any comments. “I Love you jaan” Mihir said and was about to disconnect the call when he heard her “Bas ek condition hai Mihir. I don’t trust you guys alone in a hotel room drinking. Who knows kya humgaama karoge tum log. SO I am going to ask Bala Jiju to join you guys. ” “Arre Mihika, iski kya jaroorat hai, he’ll be bored when we talk about business” Mihir knew he had already lost that battle, but that didnt stop him from trying. So, it was decided, Mihika was going to send Bala Jiju to spy on him. He did like Bala, but his presence meant that he would have to be careful about the drinking. He had to maintain an image of a good boy in front of Mihika’s family.
Raman just said “No”. He wasn’t going to spend his night with a bunch of people who had no clue what was happening to him. Not when he didn’t have the inclination to do that sort of thing any more. He remembered his past when a drink in his hand was a default every evening. For a long time, it seemed as if that was the only thing that could keep him from imploding or exploding, depending on the mood that day. He’d survived quite a few years with the assistance of alcohol. It seemed to have helped him be comfortably numb. He’d stopped worrying about himself, he’d become oblivious to pain. And as it happens usually, that had made him oblivious to happiness as well. He kept telling himself that she wasn’t the reason he’d stopped drinking. But she was the reason he didnt feel like drinking any more. He found that being comfortably numb wasn’t how he wanted to spend the rest of of his life. The discomfort she was bringing was more pleasant than intoxication. And, at least she didn’t cause him bad hangovers!
Rajeev wasnt in a mood to listen to a no from Raman, Not when everyone else was ready. He’d even convinced his sister to let Neil alone for an evening. Rajeev did the first thing that came to his mind and dialled a number “Hello Ishita Bhabhi, how are you?” Rajeev acted as if he couldn’t see the icy stares that Raman threw at him. Raman fisted his hand tight, Romi and Mihir involuntarily stepped back and smiled at each other. “Actually Ishita, we were all going to have some time off this evening. Boys night out, thats all. Aapke Bala jiju bhi aane waale hain. So, I thought I could ask permission on Raman’s behalf?” Rajeev asked, as he tried to wriggle out when Raman came to yank the phone off his hands. He laughed as he disconnected the call saying “You are a rockstar Ishita”
“Kya bola Bhabhi ne?” Romi and Mihir asked simultaaneously. Raman acted nonchalant, but his ears were tuned to Rajeev all right. Rajeev made a face of mock suspense and said “Kucch nahin, Ishita bhabhi said Raman never needs any permission from me to do anything. He knows that too. Have fun guys and make sure no one drives, I dont mind if they sleep it off in the hotel itself. I’ll explain to Mummyji and Mihika about Romi and Mihir as well.”
The relief on Romi and Mihir’s face was visible, but Raman’s face had changed. He’d tried hard to internalise his gratitude, but he wasn’t that good an actor. “Raman, lagta hai tumhari to lottery hi lag gayi yaar.” Raeev said, and Raman could say nothing but nod.
By 11 PM, Rajeev’s hotel suite resembled a room in some college kid’s dorm. Conversation, music and video games were going on at the same time. Bala turned out to be a party man too, even when he was drinking plain water the entire night. But when he started recollecting his memories from his college, no one could believe him. He was a fun-loving guy and from the look of it, his marriage to Vandu had sobered him and made him more responsible. Mihir and Romi looked on with a jaw-dropped expressions, they couldn’t wait to relay this news back to the women in their family. But this was a boys’ night out, and there was a code. As much as they wanted to, they couldn’t speak about it in the morning. Not even among themselves. But one thing was sure, they wouldn’t be afraid of Bala any more. He was, after all, one of them.
Neil was the most reserved of the lot, but after some encouragement, he’d started speaking about his wife, her illness and how Trisha’s entry into this life was his second chance. He was one of those people who’d become more contemplative in a party mode. His love for Trisha was openly visible on his face, and he even hugged Rajeev a couple of times to thank him. When Romi and Mihir saw it was getting too emotional, they changed their focus to their favourite target. It was one of those occassions when they could take advantage of their elder brother. Raman wouldn’t slap them in front of Rajeev, or so they hoped. Or maybe it was liquid courage, they started needling Raman in a very subtle way.
“Bhaiyya, aap bolo na kucch. Party mein aaye ho, lekin ek dum chupp chaap ho. Kya hua?” Mihir started slowly, with a fake concern.
“Kucch nahin hua, kitni baar bola hai apne chhote dimaag pe zor mat daal.” Raman scowled. He wasn’t however prepared for the double attack. He could only slap one person at a time, he didn’t know how to manage 2 errant younger brothers at the same time when Romi said cheekily “So, Ishita bhabhi ko miss kar rahe ho aap? raat bhar ki permission to hai na bhai, enjoy kar lo. ek din miss karna to OK hai na?”
“Koi miss wiss nahin kar raha hoon main. I am thanking my stars ki ek din mujhe uski lecture se bachaa liya. Aur permission to bas aise hi tha. Kal dekhna, she will make me and the both of you to cry with her bhashan. LIkhwa lo mere se” He had to put a fear of Ishita into their heads. That was the only way they’d leave him alone. They did.
After some time, the party was divided into 2 groups. Raman and Bala were the only ones in Group 2.
“So Raman, we havent spoken for a long time. Is all OK with you?” Bala quietly asked. He had been surprised that neither Ishita nor Raman had come to him to seek his advice for a long time now. EIther Things were going good, or very bad. The party was a very good excuse for him to find out the truth.
“All OK Bala” Raman said, not wishing to elaborate.
Bala knew then, that he had to prod more. “Raman, you know you can tell me right? I am Ishita’s Jiju, but I would like to think you are also comfortable with me to think of me as a friend or an elder brother? I am only asking because I cant seem to figure out myself. Is everything OK with you and Ishita?”
“Yes Bala” Raman replied, then sub-consciously continued “actually, I am not sure”
Bala found the opening he wanted, and asked again gently “You know you can tell me right Raman?”
“Bala, I am not sure what is happening to me. This has been going on for a few weeks now. I dont seem to be annoyed with her any more. If anything, I am annoyed when she isn’t around. Like today. As much as I joke about her lectures and taunts, I cant seem but feel that I should be there at home. Trust me, nothing has changed between us, but I dont feel the same any more. And you know Ishita, I cannot figure out what she is thinking? I have already been in a relationship where I wore my heart on my sleeve and it got ripped off my body. Ishita is so darned composed, that I don’t know what will rattle her, and if I even have the capacity to?”
“Have you tried talking to her?” Bala asked. He knew how Raman and Ishita both functioned. They went crazy when they had somehting on their mind, and used to ramble on and on. Unless he asked pertinent questions, they would never be able to reach any conclusions on their own. For all the maturity they had, they were still a pair of teenagers in school; needing their friends to tease them to accept a relationship.
“What will I tell her? When I dont know yet what is happening? I dont know what she thinks. She seems genuinely concerned about my well-being. She has found a way to build a relationship with me, as her husband, not just as Ruhi’s father. She seems to understand me, even when I dont say anything. She declares ownership over me when she wants to, she is possessive about me, protective of my feelings. I even asked her if she was falling in love with me. But she smartly digressed. I dont know Bala”
“Raman, it shouldn’t really matter what he thinks of you when you are analysing your feelings. Honestly, what do you feel?” Bala asked.
“I know what I feel. I am annoyed with what I feel. I admire her Bala. Its as simple as that and as complicated as that. I dont know how to deal with what I am going through. And I am sorry for talking about Ishita like this in front of you, but I have been struggling to keep her out of my dreams. And believe me, I never thought I would be attracted to a woman after what Shagun did to me. I have had dates, a couple of them even progressed into small relationships, but in all those cases the outer beauty attracted me first. In Ishita’s case, I am getting pulled by her aura AFTER I already know her heart and soul. And that makes it difficult for me to treat this as any other relationship. HOw do you take the first step of intimacy towards a woman you aleady respect? I do however know that I dont want to feel like this for ever. You know me Bala, I am a man of actions, but this is the first time I am in an introspective mode. I am mad at myself for that. What if I am completely off-base here? I dont want to disturb the equilibrium in our house. I dont want her to change her relationship with my family because of what I feel. I dont want her to start feeling awkward around me. Above all, Bala, I dont want her to stop talking to me if she doesn’t feel the same way.”
Bala decided he had to see the other side of the coin too. Something told him he would hear something similar. He was smiling when he was driving Raman, Romi and Mihir back home in the early hours of the next morning. He couldn’t resist teasing Raman to lighten the mood “Raman, I know you are afraid of how Ishita will react to your drinking. But think of it this way, you wouldn’t have expressed any feelings without it. and something tells me, it would be forgiven in the long run”
“What alcohol Bala? I didnt add a drop of vodka to my SPrite all night. She was right when she said I didn’t need permission to drink. What she didnt know is I don’t want it any more.”
vamsi
August 15, 10:03nice
vamsi
August 15, 06:34223 ok let make it 300………….
Rainbow
August 15, 06:38k vamzzz
vamsi
August 15, 08:19what rain di simply said ok that’s it no commenting…
suma
August 15, 06:33The song for this OS is “Jaane Kaise Kab Kahaan Ikraar Ho gaya” from Shakti
Raman had seen a bright light at the end of the dark tunnel. When it came to Adi, nothing in the last few years had made him cheerful. Every mention of Adi in his life, every memory seemed to be darkened. When he dropped Bala off, he was ecstatic. His son would have some positive reinforcement, a guide to gently show him the right path. He was selfish too, he knew that Bala being there with Adi everyday may actually even get him more access to his son. He was that desperate for any information about Adi, the restraining order had made him like that.
He suddenly saw Bala coming back towards the car, and he rolled down the window. Bala then quietly told him “Dont worry about Ishu Raman. I will talk to her”, It then hit him. In his eagerness to see his child reformed, he’d forgotten about Ishita. Before he could tell Bala that he’d take of it, Bala had walked off. Raman felt a tiny sense of relief. He did not know how to approach the subject with Ishita. He’d already made a few mistakes when it came to his past and present mingling. And now he was also dragging Ishita’s family into the blackhole that was his past. “Any decent man would have asked Bala to stay away from Shagun and Ashok. But I ended up being selfish. I am going to break her heart again. and this time I dont even have an excuse.” His thoughts wandered to the night when he asked Ishita to apologise to Adi. Even his daughter had seen the injustice of that act. He’d somehow repented his sins, and Ishita had forgiven him too. But it seemed different this time. For the first time in his life, he was weighing his feelings for her against his love for Aditya. He’d never put anyone before his children. He was used to going the extra mile for them, and anyone who came in the way was trampled. But this time, he wanted to make sure Ishita didn’t suffer.
Ishita got a call from Bala when she was still at the clinic. When Bala told her about Shagun wanting to hire him as a tutor for Aditya, the first thing Ishita had said was “Thank God jiju. Now maybe the kid will get some direction in his life.” When Bala further told her about his conversation with Raman, he added “Ishita, Knowing Raman, he may be worried about your reaction to this. So please think about how you are going to manage it, OK. I don’t want to pre-empt any decision of yours, but I think you should make Raman understand that you are fully supporting this OK?” “No Jiju, i dont think he will care what i think. anyway, if he does, I will tell him i am ok”
When they met at night, they were both walking on egg-shells. Raman knew he had to take the first step. It was his problem, so he had to find a solution. He did not know if Bala had spoken to her yet.
“Hi Ishita, how was your day” he asked casually.
“Theek tha Raman, and yours?”
“It was very busy. BTW, I wanted to talk to you. Could we go out for coffee?” he asked
“Coffee? is waqt? Nahi, mood nahin hai” she said, before she realised why he was asking her for coffee
Raman’s patience was being tested. He tried one more time
“Shall we go for a drive then? lets do something, if you don’t like the idea of a drive, come up with a better one. I’ll go freshen up”
She called Bala quickly to confirm if he’d told Raman about their conversation. When she found out that he hadn’t, she realised how much pent up worry Raman had. “He must be struggling to find words to ask me for permission” she thought. She knew then that she had to help him find his way.
When he came back she sweetly said “Aah, now I know why you are suddenly worried about my day and my well-being. You want me to allow Bala Jiju to tutor Adi right?”
Raman was shocked, once more, because she seemed to have understood his feelings on her own. “Oh, so you already spoke to Bala then. So? What is your answer?”
If she conceded too easily, he wouldn’t get the satisfaction of convincing her. SHe knew that, so came up with a spontaneous plan to make him work for it “Accha, now that you want something from me, you are being sweet. I want to see how far you will go”
“I’d go to the dark side of the moon if you want me to, i’d never say no to you” he muttered with an end of the towel in his mouth. She didn’t hear him properly and asked him to repeat. “No, I said I will do anything for Adi, you know that. So tell me what do you want?”
“Be Ishita for 24 hours” pat came her reply. That ‘dare’ was silly and she knew it. She should have given him something more difficult. SOmething that would make him appreciate her more. But Ishita wasn’t thinking.
“OK, whats so difficult in that. I just have to plaster on a smile and give people lectures. I’ll even be a dentist for a day if you want. How hard can it be to pull people’s teeth out!” He said that, but deep down, he thought that she had sub-consciously given him an opportunity to peek into her life, her soul. How could he say no to that. He’d have accepted her dare even if it wasn’t for Adi.
A few hours into his 24-hour test, Raman looked at himself in the mirror. I was 2:30 AM, and he was showered and ready with his Tamil-look for the satyanarayan pooja.
He smiled at himself. He remembered the time when he and his family had stumbled drunk into the temple for some pre-wedding function. He remembered every time he closed his ears off with his hands when he heard the annoying nadaswaram. He remembered the look of indifference on his face, and disdain on hers. He smiled again, he had been such a fool. He had been the luckiest fool on earth.
He turned around to look at her. She was asleep on the couch, her long hair covering half her face, and the blanket covering less than half her body. He looked at the watch again and calculated. They had to be at her bua’s place by 4:00. Ruhi wasn’t around, so Ishita only needed time to take a shower and get ready. She was one of those rare women who didnt fuss about their looks, and still looked angelic. So he decided he’d let her sleep for about an hour more. They could get to the pooja a few minutes late, no one would mind. She deserved to sleep, she worked too hard.
He tip-toed, went to the couch and tucked the hair behind her ears. He took her hand placed it gently on her belly. He even pulled the blanket over her quietly and went out into the living room. He couldn’t bear to be in that room any more. Not when he was feeling like that. He had to take stock of what he was feeling before he crossed any lines. He had voluntarily and consciously touched her today, for the first time. It wasn’t to convince Ruhi that they were close, wasn’t to put Shagun in her place. He’d never thought he’d ever be attracted to another woman after what Shagun had done to him. Attraction was such a small word for what he felt about Ishita. May be admiration was a better choice.
She waited for him to leave the room. Their door creaked so she knew he’d closed it and left. He opened her eyes and put her hand on her chest. She wasn’t dreaming about the pounding in her heart. She was experiencing a phenomenon that could only be described medically as arrhythmia. She took a sip of water from the table nearby and sat up straight on the couch. She knew she couldn’t go back to sleep. She knew she’d spend every moment analysing what he had done, and how she had felt about it. She touched the hair he’d tucked, she looked at the hand he’d placed on her stomach. and she even brought the edge of the blanket near her face and smelled it. She felt dizzy and silly at the same time.
She marched out into the living room and confronted him. “Oh, Mr Ravan Kumar Bhalla. Yeh idea tha aapka? You were planning to get ready and go to Amma and tell them that you are ready and I am still sleeping? Why did you not wake me up? you know you are supposed to be Ishita now right? Ishita wouldnt have done something like this” she couldn’t possibly ask the question she had on her mind, so she’d attacked him with the simpler one.
“Arre meri maa, sorry, I thought you could sleep some more time. waise bhi I know you need your beauty sleep. if you don’t complete it, then i am the sorry soul who has to look at your tired face the whole day na? and I wasn’t going to tell amma anything. I thought I’d come here and turn the TV on to pass time. The Ishita I know would have done the same thing by the way!” he sounded genuine. He was indeed relieved that she hadn’t caught on to the things he’d done before he left their room.
The puja had completed successfully. Sitting in front of the fire and smoke, they both remembered their marriage ceremony. Every few minutes when the pandit said something in Tamil, and Ishita translated it for him, they smiled. They knew how far they’d come. She wanted him to understand everything the pandit was saying, and he wanted to too. She wanted it to be over soon, so he wouldnt suffer any more from the smoke, and he wanted the feeling to last for ever. He was basking in her attention when she looked worried for him. Mihika then came over with Vibhu and told them about the pending tradition before they could get out of there.
Ishita bit her tongue. She’d forgotten that she’d told Mihika about the dare she had posed to Raman. And she’d sold it as if she was going to torture him. Mihika, like any supportive sister had decided to help her out too. The tradition was outrageous, but the elders seemed to be enjoying their discomfort too.
Raman didnt exactly mind it, except that he wished the moment to be a private one, not a spectacle for their family to watch. He was thankful neither Mihir nor anyone else from the Bhalla family had turned up. They would have surely made loud comments then, and teased him for the rest of his life.
“Aa jaao Ishita. Doesn’t look like there is any escape from this now” he whispered into her ears.
“Are you sure?” she asked. She desperately wanted to tell him about Mihika’s plan, but she didn’t know how he would react, and she didn’t want to create a scene in front of her relatives.Instead of answering, he just held her arms and pulled her gently towards him.
When she sat on his lap, he made a wincing face and said, “Tumko pata hai na, meri back weak hai. ab tumhaare bojh se taangein bhi toot rahi hai. Tum hi balm lagaaogi samjhi?”
She smiled and said, “main moti nahin hoon, aapki umar ho gayi hai”
“tum akele milo, phir bataata hoon” he said, with a look that scared and tingled them both equally.
When they were finally out, he was still rubbing his eyes and stifling a cough. She couldn’t bear it any longer and blurted the whole truth out. “Sorry Raman. I thought maybe you would hesitate in talking to me about Adi, so I took this route. But I had already told Bala Jiju that I was OK.”
“You do act a bit silly sometimes, you know that right Ishita? I poured my heart out to you in the hospital about Adi, there is nothing I would hesitate to talk to you about. The only hesitation I had was because you may feel I was taking you for granted. So I didn’t know how to approach the subject with you.”
“Oh” she said, relieved. She was going over to the passenger seat, when he caught her wrist and stopped her.
“By the way. I knew about the plan, the drama. I knew that you’d already spoken to Bala and told him it was OK. I knew you’d never say no. But I wanted to take this route too. I wanted to do this to see that smile on your face. I wanted to do something for you Ishita. I have never given back, and you never stop giving. So I didn’t want to lose this opportunity. And I’d do this every time, always, if that means you’ll be happy with me.”
She turned her hand around to now hold his and looked into his eyes without flinching. “Whatever gave you the impression that I am not happy Raman? Now who’s being silly?”
vamsi
August 15, 10:03nice
suma
August 15, 06:32My Mother is the Most Beautiful Woman in the World
– by Becky Reyher
A fond memory of this book (based on a Russian folk tale) I had read a looong time ago was triggered when the whole Shravan/Adi mess happened and Ishita was called a Behenji. I think I had to read this one in school, I dont remember clearly now. The message is something I have never forgotten though.
Disclaimer: I know the title gives it away, but still, this is an OS about Ishita/Ruhi. No other characters have much role in this story.
The events in my story take place before the Parmeet fiasco.
***
Ishita and Raman had just come back from work. Ruhi was doing her homework with her Rinki bua. Rinki was relieved when she saw Ishita. “Bhabhi, chalo acchha ho gaya aap aa gayi. Ruhi ka padhai mein bilkul dhyaan nahin hai. Usko bas do cheezein karni hai. Ya to Mutthu ke saath khelna hai yar phir dolls ke saath”. Ishita looked at Raman and said “Aapko kitni baar bola hai ki usko naye dolls mat khareedke do. Bachhi bahut jaldi distract ho jaaati hai. And we have to teach her the value of what she already has”. “Mutthu ko kaun leke aaya tha?” He said and his daughter started giggling. “Ishima, abhi aap papa ko kucch nahin bol sakti ho”. The kid jumped up and started running around both her parents. She would never tire of their banter, playing the referee, or being the instigator.
Mihika knocked on their door. She was another person Ruhi loved hanging out with. If her Ishima was strict, Mihika was a free bird. She was very stylish, and used to give Ruhi tips on what to wear. Ruhi was too young to understand the meaning of style or fashion, but she didn’t mind that she was dressed up in colourful clothes.
Clothes that Mihika used to buy for her every month when he got her salary. Ruhi stopped running around and looked at her Chitti with eagerness. Mihika did look excited.
“Ishita Akka, you know my company is managing the closing day of the fashion week right? The best designers are to showcase their stuff tomorrow akka. And because I have managed it so well so far, my boss has given me 2 extra passes. Wanna come?” Ishita hesitated. It was a holiday for Ruhi the next day, she had already cancelled all her appointments so she could spend some time with her. She said, “No, tum apne kisi friends ko leke jaao na. And ask Vandu akka. Waise bhi I am not interested in these things, you know na?”
Mihika replied, “Vandu akka has some educational conference where she is speaking. So she can’t come. It is such an honour for me to get these passes, why would I call friends? I will invite family no? I know you have taken the day off tomorrow. So I am here to invite you and Ruhi.” The squeak Ruhi let out was shrill. Ishita looked at Raman. She knew that he would have planned his day so that he could leave late in the morning and come back early too. Mihika saw the look and said “Raman, you won’t object na? Please ? If you want I will start calling you Jiju also”. Raman smirked “Arre jaao jaao. Waise bhi tumhari behen ke saath time spend karne ka koi shauk nahin hai. And I will spend time with Ruhi on her next holiday.” Ruhi shrieked again.
The show was visually stunning. Ishita was in awe of the way Mihika was managing everything. Ruhi was in awe of the colours that the models were wearing and also the quirky accessories. Ishita kept asking Ruhi once in a while, if she was bored or if she wanted to go the bathroom. But Ruhi was content where she was. She did not want to leave her seat. After a couple of hours, Ishita wanted to take a break. The next designer was showcasing swimwear. Nothing she would be interested in anyway. She asked Ruhi,”beta, Mihika chitti ko milne chalein? Aapko bhook bhi lagi hogi na? Kucch kha lete hain” Ruhi wasn’t ready to come out of the magic spell she was under. “No Ishima, please. I dont want to leave. please. please”
Just then Ishita felt her phone vibrating. It was Mihika calling her. She answered “Haan Mihika, bolo kya hua?” Everyone started staring at Ishita, like she was the schmuck crossing the street in traffic while talking on the phone. She was embarassed. On one hand, Mihika sounded a bit worried and on the other Ruhi wasnt ready to budge. Ishita signalled to Ruhi to stay put and walked to a silent corner. She was trying to keep an eye on Ruhi while talking to Mihika. Apparently, Mihika’s purse was left in Ishita’s car and she wanted her corporate credit card out of it desperately. She told Mihika “Come here and get the keys. I cannot leave Ruhi alone, and she is so smitten by the show that she wont leave her seat”. Mihika was at the entrance of the venue, desperate to pay off some suppliers at the last minute. “Akka, please come na. It will take not more than a couple of minutes. I am by the main door, these suppliers won’t leave me alone. Nothing will happen to Ruhi. There are so many people there”
In the time Ishita ran to Mihika to give her the keys, Ruhi was so distracted by the models that she started walking towards the backstage. She wanted to see if the models were people or angels. Or maybe she wanted to touch the clothes to see how they felt. No one knew why, but Ruhi wandered off. She went to the changing room and slowly got lost in the chaos of dress racks being wheeled around, people calling for make-up men and accessories, designers screaming at their own creations. For Ruhi, it was like entering the magic mirror booth in a fair. People looked so strange to her, and she was so attracted by the newness of the surroundings that she started walking deeper into and down the rabbithole.
Ishita’s heart stopped when she came running back. Ruhi wasnt at her seat. There was now a break in the showings, and everyone was up and about, trying to get to the bar to get something to eat and drink. She was struggling to make her way to their seat against all the people walking the other way. She felt the liquid drops of fear on her forehead, her heart suddenly beating faster and her breathing turning shallower. Of all the mistakes a parent could make, losing track of their child must feel the worst, she thought. She started praying to every God she could think of, and started asking every random stranger if they had seen a little child. Some even snobbed her, “Who brings a child to such an event anyway. this is so tacky”
Backstage, Ruhi was still mesmerised by the flamboyance of it all. To a kid, this was nothing short of a circus or a zoo. She kept on walking, invisible to the busy adult eyes and minds. She touched fabrics that appealed to her, clapped at pretty faces she saw. She was too absorbed in the vibrant surroundings to realise that she had walked away from where her Ishima had asked her to sit. A few minutes later, models started taking their places, waiting in line to walk out onto the ramp. The
final nips and tucks were done, paints applied, emotions plastered shut. Things went considerably quieter than how they were before, and Ruhi finally looked at her surroundings. She was in a strange place, she did not know anyone there. She tried to look for any familiar face, or even a kind one. She didn’t find one. She then did what any 6 year old would. SHe started sobbing, quietly first. It took a couple of minutes for someone to actually notice a crying kid in the middle of the changing room. It was an intern who looked at Ruhi.
“Beta, kya hua? Aapka naam kya hai?”.
“I am Ruhi”, she said.
“OK Ruhi, rona band karo please. Aap yahaan kiske saath aayi ho?”
“I am here with Ishima, my mother” she said, a bit relaxed now.
“OK, dont worry. I’ll find her for you”
The intern was obviously scared to go talk to her bosses. This was a vicious industry, and it was a moment where even the smallest of interruptions wouldn’t be forgiven. She looked around at all the people there, as if there would be a placard hanging on them saying that they were this kid’s mother. She gave up and asked Ruhi, “Beta, can you please describe your mother, how does she look?”.
“My mother is the most beautiful woman in the world” Ruhi said innocently. She was too traumatised to give her full name, home address or even describe what Ishita was wearing.
The intern was more lost than before. In a room full of supermodels with beautiful clothes and more beautiful bodies, how would she be able to find the child’s mother? She frantically started looking around again, this time hoping God would give her a signal.
She then thought of the safest option. She gently lifted Ruhi up and walked towards the corner of the stage where models started their walks. This was the place which had the best view of the models when they were returning from the ramp. She started pointing to the models one by one and asking Ruhi if the lady on the ramp was her mother. Ruhi’s answer was always in the negative. The intern was getting more nervous by the minute. This was the last show on the roster, and soon, there wouldnt be any model to point at, a few had already left. She would then have to hand over the child to the security team. After a lot of pointing and head shaking, they walked back into the changing room.
The intern saw a crowd gathered there.The child suddenly shook her hand loose and ran up to a crying woman.”Ishima!!!” Ruhi cried and hugged her tightly.
The intern looked carefully at the woman. She wearing the simplest chudidaar she had ever seen in her life. It didn’t look desginer material, or even something that could be found in some high-end department store. The woman wasn’t wearing any jewellery except what looked like a South Indian mangalsutra and the simplest of earrings. The woman had pretty features, sure, but she was more like a regular person, not someone who would walk the ramp here.He face was twisted in agony and hair messed up. Her mascara was running, and she looked appalling. The intern didnt know why someone like her was even at this event, let alone backstage.
The woman still hadn’t stopped crying, but she didn’t look sad any more, just radiant. “This is Ruhi’s mother?” the intern thought pondering why Ruhi had called her beautiful.
“You don’t love people because they are beautiful. They seem beautiful to you because you love them”
***
I have retained the plot from the book, but obviously changed the setting. There is nothing original about this one. I sincerely hope you like it.
Note: for those following my OS saga: I know I told you I am busy, and wont write for a few days. That is still true, I have so much to do LOL. But I got this sudden urge to start writing this story today. Once I started, I couldnt stop.
vamsi
August 15, 10:03nice
Maha lakshmi
August 15, 06:26Suma,
Nuvvu kuda telugu na, naaku asalu teliyadu nuvvu telugu ani.
nenu roju comments chustanu kani reply ivvanu kani ippudu reply ivvakunda undaleka pothunna
serial soooooooooooooo suparb…….
enta bavundante day time lo rathri serial ela vuntundaa ani alochistune vuntanu
11:00 O’clock epuudeppuda ani waiting ikkada.
suma
August 15, 06:29nenu kuda eroju em vastundo ani alochistunta
suma
August 15, 06:31can i knw ur details
Rainbow
August 15, 05:44https://scontent-b-ams.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-xfp1/v/t1.0-9/1978642_743996465674685_135541763020622810_n.jpg?oh=34e2caf95736ace169b8d0207e065401&oe=5475B63A
geetha
August 15, 05:40Happy Independence day.
suma
August 15, 05:25mein 2 hours baad aungi yaha kuch kaam hai bye
Rainbow
August 15, 05:31bye dea..
me too planning to watch a movie
suma
August 15, 05:25rain somewhat hamara mission complete so much cmnts na
Rainbow
August 15, 05:36mission complete
hi5
suma
August 15, 05:21Why do they have SO MANY SPOILERS?
Don’t news networks have ANYTHING better to do?
Why cant there be an element of surprise in the plotline?
Why are they at the sets CONSTANTLY?
WHY should we watch the show if they keep feeding us half the content through their “On the sets” specials?
What remains of the story if we get bombarded on an hourly basis with pictures from the sets and sound bytes from the actors?
We might as well just turn off the TV and just watch these “specials”Angry
There is no way to avoid reading them as the articles are displayed on the far right of every page we load
Rainbow
August 15, 05:35haha..
a frustated yhm fans post
even with spoilers people ll watch our show
sarana
August 15, 05:19Very nice & funny Episode
vamsi
August 15, 08:21hi sarana if i nor wrong u r dp is from “my little bride” is not it…..
$ Anu $
August 15, 05:15so many os……
i will read and tell…..
$ Anu $
August 15, 05:14no chechiii….its a revenge film of dulqr…..i think u r mentioning THIRA ….its a film directed by vineeth starring sobhana and dhyan sreenivasan….if u didnt watch thira till nw…. then it is a big loss ….pls do watch it immediately…
Rainbow
August 15, 05:33i ll watch yaar..
nw I started dwnloading heirs…
so many pending movies are der na..
bro bt many movies to watch
Rainbow
August 15, 05:13The hurt Of love
It was a long hectic day for Ishita. From performing her first kanjak pooja at the bhalla house in morning to taking Raman’s anger and mood swings over the land bidding issue and then in the evening facing a near death situation in the curfew and bringing a new life to existence. So much happened in a single day. And her heart would pound with blissful pain as she thought of what all she got today. A mother in a mother-in-law…a daughter who was ready to face the world for her …and a family that took pride in her…their eldest daughter-in-law. “thankyou murgan” she whispered looking towards the sky as a gentle smile crept to her lips. It was surely on of the best days of her life. But what she ought to do next was a “task”. In making her entire family happy there was one person she had royally pissed off. And sadly today she could not even shout at him or blame him, for his anger was justified to an extent.
Taking in a deep breath and requesting murgan to save her from the devil’s pawns, she entered her bedroom with a first aid box. As soon as she saw him she let out a heavy sigh. He had tossed off all his stuff on the bed and delved into his cupboard angrily. It was not going to be easy. Biting on her lower lip, she walked up to him and faced his back. “Raman…” she called in her soft voice but even before she could say anything else, he walked out of the room giving her a cold stare.Her face almost fell off. She was taken aback as what she expected was a fit of anger from his side but he actually walked off without saying a word to her. What was wrong with him? “Ye raavan kumar ko kya hua hai…iski tabeyat to theek hai” she mumbled talking to herself.
Before she could even fathom the reason behind her husband’s bizarre behavior, she saw him walking back into the room. Keeping the first aid box on the side table she decided to approach him more firmly this time. She made numerous attempts to start a conversation but failed each time as he refused to see her in the eye. Wherever he walked she walked behind him until he finally turned around to give her a stern look.
“whats your damn problem” he cringed in anger.
“Raman main kitni der se apse baat karni ki koshish kar rahi hoon aur aap hain ki…”
“Oh really?? Kyun apko aisi kaunsi zaroori baat karni thi mujhse Dr Ishita Bhalla???As if I am really important. Then why waste your precious time over me” he taunted and turned away from her.
Ishita felt bad as he was not totally wrong this time. She had indeed been too careless and acted in a stupid way. And all that caused so much trouble to him. Mustering up some courage she took a deep breath and begun to speak, “Raman main janti hoon ki meri wajah se aaj apko bahut pareshani hui hai. I was so stupid ki main aise bina soche samjhe curfew mein chali gayi. Aur in sab cheezon ki tension ki wajah se apko apna sara important kaam chod ke mujhe dhoondhne ana padha. I am really sorry Raman. I was so stupid. I really am very sorry…” she said.
Raman seethed in anger as she spoke those words. He could not believe she was sorry for causing trouble to his work and schedule. What a loony woman she was, he thought. Infuriated, he turned around in anger and pinned her against the wall. Ishita could barely find time to understand what was happening to her when she saw his face, hardly an inch away from hers. For a second she could not breath.
“What do you think of yourself” he flinched pressing her wrists hard against the wall. He was close enough now that she could feel the heat of his breath bouncing off her. Her body squirmed. Tightened. Her heart beat against the confines of her chest.
“Raman you are hurting me” she moaned trying to free herself from his hold. He pushed her back and held her arms more firmly. “HURT! Ohh pls atleast tumhare jaisi aurtein iske bare mein baat karti hui achi nahin lagti.”
Ishita was not able to understand his such intense reaction. Why was he so furious. She constantly tried to free herself from his hold only to be pushed back by him with more force. More than torturing her body, his intimacy was torturing her mind.
“Tum jaisi aurtein sirf doosron ko path padha sakti hain.But jab khud par aye to sab hawa. Mujhe har samay lecture deti rahti ho ki ruhi ke bare mein socha karo.Aise kaam mat kiya karo jisse Ruhi ko taqleef ho. Aur khud. Khudne itni badi bewakoofi karne se pehle ek baar bhi nahin socha. Badi doctor banni firti ho ye akal tab kahan gayi thi jab gaadi uthakar dango ke beech mein bina soche samjhe chal padi thi. Ek baar bhi nahin socha ki agar tumhein kuch ho jata iss parivar ka kya hota. Tumhare amma appa ka kya hota. Ruhi ka kya hota. Kya karta main kaise sambhalta use. Jab woh mujhse apni ishima ke bare mein poochti to kya jawaab deta usse…Ek baar bhi nahin socha! Ki uss bachi ka kya hota!! Aur mera kya…!!!!” His voice broke as his mind registered what he was about to say. Feeling overwhelmed, he choked on his own voice. He felt as if some spirit had suddenly entered his body and made him say all those words. Exhausted and stunned, he loosened his grip on her and looked away. Ishita too was shocked for a few passing seconds. She had never seen this side of him. Never seen him so vulnerable. Why did he say she didn’t think about him?Was he afraid to lose her? Was it the fear of something happening to her that caused him so much of trouble and not being disturbed at his work as she had thought earlier? Was this concern just for Ruhi or there was more to it. She had no answer.
Silence descended upon the two of them as the implications of the moment they just shared hit either one equally hard. Raman had crawled into his bed next to Ruhi , while Ishu snuck a few glances at him from behind her book, acting to read. Few minutes later he was fast asleep. Once assured he was no longer awake, she tiptoed over to his bed. He looked so innocent curled up in his sleep. Ishu could not believe she was thinking all that for him. She literally had to shake herself out of her stupor to realize that why she got the first aid box for him. While searching for her in the curfew he had got involved in a brawl with some goons and got bruises and cuts all over his arm. She gently trailed her fingertips along his wounds and looked at him gingerly. “I am sorry to hurt you like that Raman” she sighed as a lone drop of tear stung the corner of her eye. Careful not to disturb his sleep she dabbed a good amount of antiseptic cream over his wounds and quietly pulled the covers back over him. A complacent smile spread across her face as she watched the two most special people of her life sleep curled to each other. Dimming the lamp of her side she too slid in. This time, not on the couch. But the bed!
vamsi
August 15, 08:22from where did u get the stuff like this di