BELA
"Mumma..dadda where?"my three year old daughter Myra was jumping in my arms.
As we wished for a baby girl,God has granted us that gift in the form of our little terrorist Myra.
Mahir was more than happy when Myra was born,he always wanted a baby girl and since that day,I and Ayansh were forgotton to him.
Mahir has left to London for a business deal and he was returning back now,we were waiting for him at the arrivals along with Yuvi.
Our Yuvi is smart and charming,who fell in love with Sakshi and made her fall in love,got married two years back and is going to become a parent soon.
"Mumma..dadda will come from there only naa...",Ayansh was asking helding my hand and media was trying to snap our pictures.
"Yes Ayansh,dad will come from there",I smiled ruffling his hair and he ran to Yuvi.
"Mumma..dadda..where...",Myra was shouting in my ears and everyone were laughing looking at us.
"Myra..few minutes baby,dadda will come.Stop jumping like this",I said helding her properly.
"No..you saying this from week..dadda also..where is hee...",she shouted getting out of my hold.
She got down and started running around,
"Myra...",I was running behind her.Yuvi held her and my five year old Ayansh held her another hand,
"Myra..you will leave mumma like that and come?"Yuvi asked getting her towards me."I know her..dadda where...",she asked.
"Dadda is coming Myra..we spoke to him yesterday na..dadda is coming today as mumma said",Ayansh said.
Aww..my bachha!
Mahir and Myra are inseparable!
Ayansh was a trouble kid until he turned two,but our little devil will stay like a trouble kid forever.She is the naughtiest kid I ever saw in my life.
"Yue..I want dadda now..",she said rubbing her eye's.
Mahir has been away from us since a week,it's been tough for me.And very tough in handling Myra,she cries for Mahir a lot,but still cannot stay without me even for a minute.
I take her and Ayansh to my cafe to distract them,they miss Mahir a lot.Suddenly,out of blue they ask about Mahir and cry for him.
Our kids are attached to us,more than we expected.
"Mam..please..can we take one picture?"the media was asking.
"Mahir will be here in few minutes,you take our pictures that time",I said giving a small smile.
"Myra..I will give you my cookies also,don't cry",Ayansh said wiping her tears and I smiled looking at them.
He is always like that,Mahir has thought him how to talk to the little member of our family and Ayansh is a good boy in that matter.
"No..I just wan...dadda..",she said hugging my legs.
I took her in my arm's and made her sit on my hip,she hid her face in my neck and hugged me,
"Myra..this time pakka..dadda is coming baby",I said kissing her head."Pinky promis?"she asked,still hiding in the crook of my neck and I laughed.
"Yes pinky promise baby",I said and rubbed her back.
"Bela babhi..see there",Yuvi said and I looked in his direction.
Mahir!
My heart was in my mouth,even after so many years,he makes me loose it!
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