Haasil- Never Give Up On Love

EPILOGUE

TWO YEARS LATER

SIDHARTH POV

“You have changed, Sidharth.”

I look to my right only to see Piyush standing at the door leaning against the wall shoving his hands into his denim pants pocket with an amused expression. He works for Sana’s father. He is his right hand in his dirty works.

“What do you mean by that?” I ask simply, knowing well what he actually meant by that.

I do have changed a lot in the last three and a half years. First Sana was in coma. Then our marriage.

Today is our 2nd marriage anniversary.

It feels surreal that it’s been two years since we were married. Life is so good with her. She is the best wife I could ever ask for. She does everything for me what a wife should do.

From waking me up in the morning with sweet kisses, making our breakfast, making my clothes, then packing our tiffin boxes; to make dinner, pamper me at night with lots of love and sex. Sexually, we are very much active.

Sana is also a great daughter for her loving parents. Her parents are going strong. They are so much in love that makes me and Sana sick. Especially her father. He acts like a puppy. Literally a fucking puppy in front of Mum.

We both cringe from outside in front of them. But from inside we are very happy for them. They got each other after so many years. It's a blessing for them.

Sana even share a great bond with Sanvi and Ananya. When we went to Delhi last year Anu was literally going crazy for her aunt Sana. She loves her more than she ever loved me. I don't envy Sana. I swear, I don't. In fact, I'm very happy that Anu loves her aunt Sana so much.

My Princess deserves only love.

Even my Mom loves her now. She has finally accepted her wholeheartedly. I am glad that Sana is getting loved by everyone. Not only from me. For this reason, we have finally decided to stay here and live a beautiful life with our family.

I am even planning to call my Mom here in Mumbai permanently. Nowadays, she is on run from Mumbai to Delhi. Because, Sanvi needs her there. She just gave birth to a beautiful boy.

Sana and I are his God parents. Anu demanded to name him something with her A. Sana being her cute and sweet aunt Sana named him Aviraj. "A" from Ananya. "Vi" from Sanvi and "Raj" from Rajeev. It's a combined name of their names.

My smart-ass Sana showed her smartness once again. Impressing everyone.

These two blissful years has helped me to forget those bitter one and a half years of the time she was in coma. And I was living a miserable life without her. But, now I live every moment with her like this is the last day I'm with her.

I understood that life is unpredictable. Anything can happen at anytime. So we better live in the present and take tension about our past mistakes and unknown future.

For tonight, I had planned so many things to do with her. Buy a gift for her, I did. Take her for a dinner date. I will. Then fuck her until she pass out. This is my plan for tonight. And, I will do that for sure. But, right now I’m stuck at this dump shit place.