Days. Weeks. Months. Years.
It had been 6 months since everything was going smoothly abhinaviw ere looking forward to get married they had to a lot of preparations as being in the TV industry as well as being a buisnessman had its own drawbacks.Jaireem and sidneet had graduated from college and were doing good in their careers as well as relationships.
Reem and avneets bond started to grow closer and closer with every day passing by. They used to team up against everyone Nd anyone. They used to prank abhi, annoy vaish and make siddharth and jai do a lot of work together. It felt as if they were inseparable
Things had been going very good lately and it felt as if thier happiness was finally back. Back after years of misery. After years of struggle and fights. Things were finally on track.
Even though all of them were used in thier lives there was a rule: everybody has to be back by 6pm on Fridays to have family dinner owed by no work weekend. They used to spend the weekend together giving each other time and lvoe and care which they deserved. They prioritized each other.
Father's day was coming near and the four kids had something special in thier mind. They were all orphans who never saw their parents for starters and all they knew was there parents abandoned them so they didn't care.
All they knew was that there was one father for them whow as abhishek and they took it in them to make him feel as special as he could on this father's day.
They planned the whole day according to his liking. First they would suprise him at night and then morning breakfast at thier favorite Cafe across the sea and lunch date with his love followed by massages and pamper day. They would take him shopping buy him everything but with their money the money they earned as they didnt want to spend his money on him. They would then take him to the arcade followed by a dinner.
And they did it.
It was around 11:45 and they were checking all the last moment arrangements making sure everything was ready and perfect
With everything passing by one thing that everyone realized was they were nothing without abhishek. They swore to never disrespect him and never let anyone disrespect him. Abhishek wasn't just their guardian.He was the angel who gave them life. The God who provided them with their basic necessities. The one who gave them the love they desever even if he didn't receive in return. He was their father. The father they never had.
For sid and jaireem abhishek was a father. The one who held their hands when they were learning how to walk. The one who was there when they first spoke their first words. The one whose hand they held when they cycled. The one who fulfilled all their wishes. The one who did everything to make then happy. The one who was their hero. For them they only had one father and he was ABHISHEK NIGAM.
For avneet abhishek was her everything. She would choose abhi over anyone and everyone. She would choose him over herself. He was her savior. The brother she never had. The friend she always craved for. The mother she always longed for. The father who protected her. The one who saved her from a hell. The one who gave her life. She respected him more than God. Maybe because he did something she wished God to do for years. For her he was an angel in disguise.
And this was his day. They were gonna make him feel special. The way he deserves to feel. Loved. Cared. Protected.
It was 12am when they barged in his room with sid holding the cake reemneet with the gifts and jai with some flowers and balloons.
They rushed to his bed when vaish and he were sitting they placed the cake inront of him with the gifts in one side and flowers on the other. They all cheered as he cut the cake and fed them all. He opened all the gifts for them. They clicked alot of pictures and played alot.
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