"Those we love don't go away,
They walk beside us every day,
Unseen, unheard, but always near,
Still loved, still missed and very dear""Meri guglu baby mera bacha mera pyara sa chotu sa dil hein tu janti hein baba loves you the most", Sidharth cooed blowing raspberries at his granddaughter's stomach.
"Ananya loves you too baba", she said giggling.
"Hnmmm really", he gasped in a babyish voice.
"Yesssssssss", she laughed.
"Sidharth yeh dekhiye naa Kritarth meri baat nahi maan raha hein bilkul bhi", a grey haired Sana whined pointing towards a ten year old boy grinning and running around.
"Kyuki granny bhi Kritarth ki baat nahi maan rahi hein", the little boy complained back, now stopping and standing in front of them.
"Kritarth kya chahta hein", Sidharth asked lifting the little boy off from his feet in his barely there biceps and wrinkled arms.
"Kritarth wants his granny and baba to stay here aap log sirf weekends pe aatein ho kayi baar toh voh bhi nahi aate we want to meet you both daily we miss you", Kritarth said.
"Baba Ananya wants the same too", Ananya intervenes and Sidharth fell silent.
"Toh aab aap log baki din ka soch ke weekend bhi khrab karna chahte ho", Sana asked.
"Matlab", Kritarth asked.
"Matlab Yeh baby jaise apka papa ko kaam hote hein naa voh bahar jate hein aur shaam ko atein hein vaise hi baba aur granny ko bhi kaam hote hein aur isliye hum log bhi sirf weekends pe hi mil pate hein", Sana softly spoke.
"Aap log na inn dono ko bigadein jaa rahe ho", Nihal said walking out of his room to the living room.
"Bigad nahi rahe pyaar kar rahe hein bas", Sidharth defended.
"Yeah right right", Nihal said rolling his eyes.
"Aap logo ko Yeh nahi karna chahiye", Nihal said.
"Kya nahi karna chahiye", Sana asked with a frown etched over her face.
"Yeh aap log itna sab leke aate ho and all this", Nihal said pointing towards the stuff which they have brought within their selves.
"Tu baap ko maat sikha", Sidharth growled.
"Fine as you wish", Nihal sighed.
"Maa apko pata aaj maine missal bnaya Nihal loved it", Arpita said walking to the living room.
"Haan yeh baap bete sab ek jaise hein inko khana khilau acha acha bana ke khush rehte hein yeh", Sana said with a laugh.
"Maa - baba aaj aaj ke liye aap log yahi reh jaiye naa bache bhi khush ho jayenge", Arpita said after a while.
"Arpita don't", Nihal was quick to utter.
"Hum log vaise bhi nahi rehne valein hein azaadi mubarak ho beta we're leaving vaise bhi Shehnaaz let's go", Sidharth said getting up in a jiffy.
"But Sidharth-", Sana tried to reason.
"Don't", Sidharth warned and Sana shut her mouth.
"Okhay Byiee then see you soon", Sana said with a faint smile as they finally left from the place.
It was the place where they have spent the beginning of their life in. Yes, their very own apartment the 2bhk in which Sana has came after their wedding for the first time. Now, it's not theirs, theirs is the mension where they live alone. Life has been always challenging to them and this was just another one out of those. Nihal has married to a sweet girl named as Arpita. It was an love marriage, Arpita was an punjaban just like Sana and obviously Nihal was the typical maratha there. Sana being the supporter helped them in convincing Arpita's parents and the wedding was held by the consent of both the sides. It was two months later their marriage when Nihal proposed the idea of leaving the home and moving out.
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FanfictionHNW... Sidharth Shukla a Bollywood director moves to punjab to have a look at the shoot location but returns back to mumbai with a wife named Shehnaaz Kaur Gill. Not knowing anything about each other despite their names, to finding solace in each o...