Nawal || OS - SS

Bittu? This is my wife Natasha

This is not proofread.

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Dhawal Makwana, A big shot– business man and the owner of hotel chains; but just dhawal for his Natasha, the one he's been trying to find for so long.

He forgived– no wrong choice of words, he was sorry for how he treated her for those 8 months. He got to know that whatever happened was because of his dead brother ex-(crazy)- girlfriend.

She sent him, CD of her confessing all those dirty deeds. Whatever she did, and the next her death news came.

Almost 7 years, since he is trying to find Natasha, his natasha. 7 years, since he has gone crazy & distant from everyone.

Dhawal has been distant from everyone since she left him with an infant who needed him as much as she needed her mother. Because of his anger, he gave their daughter, naveli to his brother 'Bhavin' and his bhabhi 'Pranali'.

He didn't show but he was there the most, when she was sick, when had her first solo performance– he had tears in his eyes seeing her like this. How much natasha would be proud of  their daughter.

But naveli just stuck to him like glue, like she knew what their blood relation is. She always called him Makar Makwana to tease him and also, she can't pronounce his name.

It annoyed him as much as he loved the name; but one day he yelled at her and the second she was nowhere to be found.

Now his heart was racing but somehow because of his connections she was at his hotel in Mumbai.

When he got there, he got to know there was a wedding going to be held soon. As he entered, easels were put up in a fancy manner, written 'Bittu & Shantanu' something changed in his heart but he ignored it.

He shouted at his staff for being careless and asked them about the whereabouts of naveli. He got to know she was at the wedding area, helping those strangers.

His blood boiled, and he went towards the venue. As he went there, giggles were heard from the garden– he ignored it but something in heart told him to go there so he unwantedly went there.

Only to see a short hair girl, with a hose pipe in her hand. Laughing, giggling while water poured on her face. He saw  naveli with the unknown girl, his brows furrowed as those both laughed while playing with the pipe.

He wanted to shout at the hotel staff for putting pipe at such a place but stopped himself for now because he wanted to see the girl's face– praying to God for not being the girl he thought was there laughing.

Soon the girl turned, and it was the girl he was anticipating. Natasha, his natasha laughing like a crazy person– he took off his sunglasses to see clearly and check if that was her.

There she was, giggling, jumping– not having a care of the world. As he took slow steps towards her, a baby's cry pierced through the garden and something changed in her.

She started to cry and scream, like a crazy person. He ran towards her but slipped in the process and fainted on the spot.

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As he woke up in his penthouse, the one he specifically made above the hotel– with naveli beside him, sleeping sound asleep peacefully.

As he sat up slowly, not to disturb her. The events of today came in front of his eyes, how he got here, how he saw his natasha acting like a crazy person.

But just as he sat up, naveli stirred in her sleep and woke up too.

Naveli - Makar Makwana, aap uth gaye!