Six years passed like a gust of wind. Happiness, love, laughter, family they had whatever they wished. Vikrant's name was in everyone's mouth while Shivanya's restaurant also touched the heights. The magic he had in his voice while she had in her hands made them the perfect couple.
Two years ago, Tej Mehrotra died and it was his last wish to see his grandson and his children for last time. So, Vikrant had to go near him with his children and wife. Tej asked for forgiveness before dying and how could he deny it.
After the oldest Mehrotra died, Rakesh became alone. There was none for him as Damini too came to live with Vikrant in their mansion. He remained alone in the Mehrotra Mansion without anyone. He was regretting each and every did. Taking a lot of courage he came to Vikrant's mansion and fell on his knees before Vikrant asked for his forgiveness but Vikrant told him that it would be only his mother's decision what she wanted. They weren't together but at least Rakesh was happy watching his son, wife and the two cute munchkins of three and four years.
"No milk today"
The two shouted in union as Shivanya glared at his son and daughter.
"No, I wol't dil milt. It's ewwww" (I won't drink milk)
The smallest one in the family scrunched her nose watching the glass of milk infront of her. Seeing her the elder one also joined.
"Mumma, we don't like milk"
The elder one tried to give his mother his cutest puppy eyes.
"Finish it first otherwise I won't let you go to the park"
"Then tell papa to sil for us. Then we will dil milt" (Tell papa to sing for us then we will drink milk)
Little Vanya pouted and crossed her little arms in front of her chest. She was just like her mother sometimes full of tantrums.
"Papa is busy now. No drama"
"No, no, no!"
This time Adyant, her baby boy turned his face to another side.
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