Hidden Love

Part 4

Amaira made a cry baby face and looked at her parents.

Amaira: Media people are dishonest papa.

Dheeraj: Why princess, why do you say so?

Amaira: Because rahulla and virus looked even scarier in real life or must i say in person.

Shraddha: Amy dont be mean to anyone at Mommy and papas work alright. You have to be nice to everyone and no calling us as mumma and dadda, you remember our deal right.

Amaira: Oh my sweet over thinking mother, you know na it's in my genes, my father is an actor, my mother an actress, what percentage of me not being a good actress is there? Not to mention how I can easily fool anyone with my big and beautiful eyes. Ufff I am a perfect beti.

She finished off her words and slightly removed some hair strands that were coming in her face with attitude.

Dheeshra shared a glance and right when they were about to say something their cute Amy said it for both of them.

Amaira: I am neither Dheeraj Dhoopars child nor am I Shraddha Aryas child, I am Dheeshra Arya Dhoopars child so please my sweet parents dont find about who I take after (whining) for the hundred timeeeeee.

They both slapped their foreheads in disbelief and kissed both her cheeks before she could demand for her parents love. They were happily chitchatting until Amaira showed her hands torwards her mother signing her to carry her.

Shraddha took her in her arms but she felt her a little cold because it was windy. She asked dheeraj to take her jacket from the car. He gave her the jacket and they made her wear the jacket.

All this was seen by all their co-actors and not to forget rahulla and virus. All the people and media were shocked seeing them and they all had the same questions in their minds.

Is she their child? Why do they have a child with them? Why are they acting as if they are her parents? And who is this little girl?

After making sure their little princess was warm and safe from illness or a cold for the time being they realised that they were at the sets. They looked around to see every eye looking at them and every mouth wide open in shock.

Dheeshra(whispering): Oh shit.

Amaira looked around to see that everyone had a questionable look seeing her and her parents. That's when realisation hits her that no one knows who she is. She looked at her parents to see them not moving an inch so she wiggled herself out of her mothers embrace.

Shraddha looked at her with a questionable look but she kept wriggling. Dheeraj also saw this and looked at her concerned.

Dheeraj: Princess kya hua what's wrong.

Amaira: I want to walk and stand on my own feet.

Shraddha: Amy you should have said so na. Now look you made mumma and dadda worried.

Amaira: Sholly mumma dadda.

Dheeraj: Its ok princess.

Shraddha slowly put her on her feet and she started running torwards Anjum and Abhi. They saw her running torwards them with a confused face.

Amaira: Hello chachu and chachi.

Anjum: Dear why are you calling us chachu and chachi.

Amaira: Because you are my favourite actors sister and brother.

Abhi: But cutie that is only in the show.

Amaira: I love calling you that just like i asked Dheeraj sir and Shraddha man if i could call them as mumma and dadda.

Anjum(confused): Why did you ask them if you could call them mumma and dadda dont you have your own mumma and dadda.

Amaira(fake sadness and tears): No chachi i dont I am an orphan. I come from an orphanage and by luck i saw Dheeraj sir and Shraddha mam and asked them to take me with them to the sets as it has always been my dream. And on the way I asked them if i can call them mumma and dadda and they had no problem.

Dheeshra were seeing their child with utter disbelief. She was making up a story and the people surrounding them were feeling sad and buying her story.

Anjum: Aww I'm sorry it's okay you can call me anything you want okay.

Amaira nodded cutely with a small smile until she saw rahulla and virus coming torwards her.

Rahulla: Hie dear since you call Shraddha your....

Amaira(interrupted rudely)  : Its Shraddha mam for you huh.

Rahulla: Ok then since you call Shraddha mam mumma you can also call me papa and Mrs Vinny here mumma as well.

Vinny: Yes princess we will also be fine with it.

Amaira: I already have a mumma and dadda thank you very much and Mrs virus dont call me princess only my dadda can call me that okay only my dadda and mumma. Dont be so sure that I will ever call you mumma or dadda because that is never going to happen.

Vinny: Who is this Mrs virus.

Amaira: Who else has a name that starts with V between the both of you.

Vinny felt insulted whilst those who heard their conversations were having a hard time controlling their laughs.

Rahulla: Dear that is not nice to say to an adult.

Amaira: Mr rahulla kindly leave me alone because u are not my dadda and dont call me dear you and Mrs virus are not allowed to call me by any other name except my real name.

Rahulla and virus felt extremely insulted and amy was right about to insult them more but her parents saw that she might spit out every thing so they too a lollipop and put it in her mouth restricting her to say further.

Dheeraj: Princess come I think you really don't like them so come lets go to my vanity okay.

He carried her and was about to move torwards his vanity when he apologised for her behaviour.

When they were halfway there amy stopped focusing on her candy and looked around for her mother but saw her nowhere. She suddenly shouted gaining everyone's attention.

Amaira: Stooopp!!!!!!

Dheeraj: Princess what's wrong why did you shout.

Amaira: Mumma come with us today you and dadda will be in the same vanity with me.

Every one was shocked hearing her even her own parents. Shraddha was about to say but amy hadher own thoughts today.

Amaira( fake crying): Pleash do thish one thing for me pleash I promise I won't do anything bad , i won't trouble the whole day pleash.

All the people around saw this and felt really bad so they persuaded her to agree. Seeing no choice she agreed and was quite happy that finally she gets to spend time with her hubby and baby not worrying about any thing.

To be continued....

Signing off