8. Mishap?

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Mohina's pov
(Mehak's mother)

"Hello,Manik." I said as soon as Manik received my call.
"Yes Mom…" he said. 

"I am going out as I have some work in the bank...do you have the extra key with you?" I asked my son.
"Yes I have Mom...Don't worry,you go...I will come at around 2pm or so.." Manik said. 

"Okay ...I have kept your lunch,eat that okay.." I said.

"Okay Mom...bye." he said. 
"Bye beta." I said and cut the call. 

I took my bag and came out of our house,locking the main door properly. 

I sat in the car and the driver drove the car towards the Bank.

I am Mrs Mohina Avasthi, the mother of Mehak and Manik….my two precious gems. 

My husband had died years ago whom I loved more than my life and till today he is the one whom I love beside my kids.His void can't be filled ever in our life.

I never thought that some day I will be so proud of my children.
 Manik is excellent in academics...he scored 96% in his 10th board exam. Now he is preparing for his 12 th board exam as the exam is going to start after two months. He wants to be a cardiologist. 

And What can I say about Mehak? 
I remember when for the first time,she told me about her dream of being an actress...I was really apprehensive about it. I had worked in that industry….I have seen the darkest side of that industry. I didn't want my daughter to face something horrible . 
But today when I see her working so perfectly and the way she protected herself by using her knowledge and talent...I can't help but feel proud . After my husband's absence, the way she had started to take the responsibility of our family along with me was something I will never forget. 

Both my Mehak and Manik are very responsible and understanding kids who never objected  our poor financial condition. They didn't demand for anything ….in fact they had always tried to help me every way possible. Maybe I had something very good in my previous birth that I got children like them and a husband like him who had left us years ago.

Soon I reached the bank. It was already 2 pm. I completed the work within half an hour and started my journey towards home. 

On my way I saw a temple. 

"Driver ,park the car here." I said.  I came out of the car and told him to go back as I will hire an auto and go back to home. It will take only half an hour to reach our home from here.

The driver drove away and I made my way towards the temple. 

I entered the temple and sat there to enjoy the peaceful ambiance. As it was almost afternoon,the temple was quite empty.

This is the temple where we got married. I still remember the day when his face was glowing and eyes were sparkling in happiness and mine wasn't something different. We were poor but he never made me feel less than a queen. Our love, respect and loyalty towards each other made every single day of our life beautiful and memorable. We both were someone who could get happy by smallest things.

When I told him that I was pregnant for the first time,he came here with me and prayed to the God for a girl child.
 His prayers got answered and we got Mehak. Those teary eyes of him after seeing the delicate form of Mehak depicted the immense love and affection for our daughter. 

When I was pregnant with Manik,I had to face complications. I was kept under observation for 15 days at a stretch in hospital. It was hard for us financially and emotionally. But he never let me feel the hardship through which he had to go through. The whole day ,he did the works in home then in the set ...he did overtime as well and at night he stayed with me in the hospital along with Mehak. 

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