My last hope of living

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There was hustle bustle in the RC family

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There was hustle bustle in the RC family. All the people were wearing white colours.Womens were crying near a woman whose soul left her body.
' I am so sorry for your loss Zamindar Babu. I know your Bahu was a light of your house.Namaskar' The man left but the the zamindar was in his numb state. He was just sitting in his sofa due to reasons. Binoy with teary eyes was sitting  beside his lifeless eldest son and handling him as his son who was just staring at his wife's body.
Sampoorna was crying keeping his hand in her mouth at the same time rubbing hands of a numb Sumati who was extremely shocked. The whole Das and Roy Chowdhury parivaar were in deep grave. Chandrachur was trying to calm his crying wife Tupur, Som trying to control his own tears was trying his best to calm his wife Tapur and same with Batuk trying to calm Mallika.
Everyone were crying in misery accepting the fact that Bondita would never come except Anirudh.
He was not able to believe that ' his jeene ki wajah would never come back'
He remembered all their moments spent till now. He felt his Bondita going far away from him. Still leanded towards his father shoulders his eyes went towards a fruit basket along with a pair of knife on it.
He decided it' Yes he will die. What's the use of living' he was about to get up to take the knife when suddenly the house was filled with loud noise of a little child crying. Ani stopped on his way.
His eyes went towards Bihari who with teary eyes was trying to calm a hungry baby.
Say whatever could it be, the baby must have realised that his mom in no more and his dad was going to leave him too, he cried due to hunger or to stop his father. And it did work.
Ani now stared at his everything, his prince, his darling son whom he loved more than Bondita too.
He started feeling guilty of leaving his last hope of living alone in this earth. He even blamed himself because of him, his wife is dead today, that's what he thought. He closed his eyes remembering today's incident which became a tragedy for him

Flashback:-
Bon got herself ready. She was all ready to visit nearby village to meet a client.
' Patibabu please take care of yourself and of course our little prince' She pulled her prince's cheek who giggled happily in his father's arm playing with his brooch.
Ani cradled him still looking at Bon and replied' Even if I don't take care of myself, I would take best care of my prince but I cannot become you for sure' He laughed and rubbed his nose with his sons to which he laughed which sounded like a melody to the couple.
He still remembers the day when Bon told him that they were pregnant for 2 weeks. Ani was numb but later shouted, he showered her faces with kisses and ran out of the house telling each and every person about him being a father.
During this nine months, he took the best care of her and his baby. Well Bon wanted a daughter when Ani kept his ears on his belly but Ani replied' But Bon, I feel it is going to be a son' and it became true. After a tired and painful tries Bon gave birth to a beautiful son with Ani beside her. Ani was afraid to take him on his arms fearing that he would hurt his prince but when he did hold him, he was very happy. He became possesive from other family members thinking that they would hurt his son.
' Ok Patibabu I should leave.' Bon took her son in her arm and showered him with kisses while the baby touched her cheeks. Anidita to gave some cute kisses to each other.
When Bon was about to leave, her son holded her saree pallu refusing to let her go and started crying.
Anidita panicked. Bon took her son in her arm and he became quiet. Ani removed her pallu very softly from his baby's hand.
' What happened Shona? Mumma will come back quickly. Ok. Now let Mumma go' Bon had tears in her eyes seeing her son crying so much. ' Bon you leave, I would take him inside, soon he would stop crying' Bon left a crying baby in his dad's arms with a heavy heart. She sat in her car and saw that how her Patibabu was cradling their prince and soon the car went out of the house. Though Ani felt uneasy too but did say anything and it was his life biggest mistake.

Ani was brought of his thoughts because of his son wailing.
No matter what he cannot be selfish.
He got up from his place and took the crying baby from Bihari's hand. The baby became quiet coming in his father's hand.
'Bihari'
' Ji Chote Mallik'
' Bring a luke warm milk for my son' His eyes still on his son whom he was cradling.
He went upstairs and sat on bed with his son trying to cheer his baby. He made funny faces for his son to enjoy. His son laughed and nothing was more important for him. Bihari came with a bowl of warm milk and feeding spoon. Giving it to him he left.
Ani started feeding his son and hummed a soothing sound from his mouth making baby sleepy.

'Baba, see I won a medal in sack running' Anirbon said to his father who was reading his newspaper.
After Bondita's death, he only wore white color kurta's and had only plain foods. He even had balded himself as per ritual  but in this year's his hair grew back making him handsome as ever with golden rimmed glasses. He believed if widow can do all this then why not a widower but only on his son's birthday, or something related to his son he would wear bright color clothes because his son wished for it.
Ani smiled and took his prince in his arms and showered his faces with kisses while he sat on his father's lap extremely happy about getting all the kisses from his father.
' Shabaash Ani. I am proud of you my son. Let's show it to mommy. Ok' He got up with Anirbon in his arms and went to their room and little Ani slept with his father only. In everything he wanted his father just like his mom did. Even though he resembles like Ani but his cute Antics reminded him of his Bon. They went to their room and stood in front of his wife's beautiful image with a garland around it.
' Mom see, I won a medal. ' Little Ani giggled while Ani teared up.
' Ok now, come let's get you changed and have some delicious food'.
This is how his years passed happily with his son happily. He would cook for him, dance and joke for him. Till the day after years,he met his Bon in the heaven  as they looked down seeing their prince hugging his father's body and crying miserably with his wife and children hugging him with teary eyes trying his best to console him but he kept crying and calling his father to love him like he always did. Anidita felt bad but still they held each other's hand and went from their to the other place in the heaven.
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Hey guys, I just thought to write the this OS. I have always read in many fan fiction stating that a boy is mumma's boy and a girl is father's princesses. But for me it is wrong. Parents love their children equally whether it be their prince or princess. Do you guys agree with me. Till then bye.

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