The mansion Badri was becoming a matter of gossip nowadays. The constant rumours surrounding it was becoming really troublesome.
Last night, someone heard some footsteps from the locked room. Badri was clueless. He didn't know what to do anymore.
His train of thoughts was interrupted when someone hugged him from behind, it was his adopted daughter, Pratha.
Badri put his hand on her head,"How are you, my dear?"
Pratha: I am well. When will he come?
Badri : Are you talking about Kabir?
Pratha blushed. Pratha had always liked Kabir.
Suddenly, someone informed Badri that Kabir had arrived.
Badri hugged Kabir.
Kabir : We had arrived last night but no one was at the mansion.
Badri : Did you open the door?
Kabir : Yes, we did. Also about the surprise... Pooja come here.
Pooja greeted Badri
Kabir : This is Pooja,my wife.
Pratha's heart broke into pieces.
Kabir went to Pratha.
Kabir : You have become really beautiful. Do you know Pooja we used to fight everyday?