VD: (to principal) well everything is good but I guess I should also go with Anaya. She is just 5 years old.
Principal: Mr. Dewan' you don't worry. Our team will take care of your child. Your child's safety will be our responsibility.
VD (mummer): I am not worried about Anaya but about other children......!!!
Principal: Did you say anything?
VD: No I didn't, let me sign consent form.
(VD asked permission to take Anaya home. On the other side sarab and mehar also signed the form and left for home with Karan)
In Amritser :
Meher (on her way back home): Sarab jeet ji will it be OK to let him go alone. I mean someone should go with him.
Sarab: don't worry mehar ji, I will talk to organizers, they will take care of our child.
Karan: Mom why are you being so worried. I am a big boy now. I will be alright. Teachers will also be there with us. Moreover there will be other children as well who will also come with their teachers.
Sarab: That's my boy.........!!! Mehar ji he will also win this competition.
(They gave a high five to each other)
In Manali:
(Anaya sat inside the car and did not say anything. VD noticed her behavior)
VD: I am on seventh cloud today. After all my Sherni got selected for inter-school competition. Just tell me what do you want as a gift.
Anaya: you looked quite happy.
VD: what's wrong?
Anaya: I don't want to go.
VD: WHAT!
Anaya: if I go I will have to stay away from you for 3 days! And who will take care of you.
(VD laughed while thinking am I his father or is she my mother. They reached the home. Anaya saw an old man in his garden and became very happy)
Anaya: Grandpa Sensei (His name is Partab Rajooot. He is VD's teacher and seema's biological brother)
Partab: wow how are you my BFF(best friend forever). Did your buddy somehow annoyed you. Just tell me. In this world only I can punish him.
(VD came and take his blessings. Then they sat on the chairs in garden)
VD: your BFF got selected for inter-school competition but she doesn't want to go.
Anaya: Grandpa I have to go for 3 days without buddy. You know I can't even sleep without listening to his stories. I can't even eat breakfast without him. How can I leave?
VD: (smiled) well that's not a big deal. we can have online breakfast together. You know your mom and I usually had to eat online dinner because of our jobs.
Anaya: And what about you who will take care of you. Everyone knows that when you are busy with your work you often forgot to have a meal. Who will remind you.
VD: For this problem how about I promised you that I won't skip any meal, I will call you after having meal. So that you can focus on your competition without worrying about me.
Partab: and I will be witness of this deal. If he broke his promises then I will severely punished him.VD: (to Anaya) OK sherni go inside and play. I need to talk to your grandpa.
(Anaya goes inside the house)
VD: you are here. You did not inform me. Is everything okay?
Partab: we have got some Intel. Bhallah(terrorist) is coming to Amritser. He is planning something. So headquarter wants you to go Amritser and handle this case.
VD: Sensei, You know I can't go there. Karan is in Amritser. If I saw him I don't even know how will I react. Will I be able to stop myself. You know what happened last time. This was the reason that I broke all my contacts from Amritser.Partab: I knew your answer. That's why I am going there. I have already convinced them. I will try to figure out his plan.
VD: Thanks a lot Sensei.
Partab: What only thanks. Won't you gave me some food. It's lunch time.
(VD laughed then they went inside and have a meal)
VD: (to Partab) when are you leaving?
Partab: Day after tomorrow
Anaya: I am also leaving same day. So can we go fo a picnic tomorrow.
VD: OK I will take a leave.
Anaya: Great! (and hugged him)
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