Transmigrated as mother of four ( Continue)

chapter 72

3 weeks later

My mother in law started working in my office. Her relationship with zen is improving. She once took tiffin for zen and really eat that with her.

I am glad that even my father in law is also getting another chance to be part of his other family and to be with his wife. It's just things in my home isn't going that well .

Khushi hasn't expected Aditya as her father. She just calls him Mr Sharma and that's it. Something Aditya calls karma since he never acknowledged his father as dad.

She is close with Aditi , Akash and gungun. Plays with Arav once or twice. Never talks with me without any work . And completely igores Aditya. She is still resting so her school hasn't started yet.

Samrat is out for another case. He wouldn't be back home for some days. Sahara has to stay at hospital to take care of a patient full time. Aditya is working. Leaving me alone at home.

The kids went to meet with their grandfather with their grandma. Martha took Arav too and now I am bored. Khushi is in her room. And I am sure she wouldn't like to spend time with me.

I still took a piece of banna cake and a glass of milk and started walking towards her room. I could hear a sweet voice coming from her room. I stood by the door and listened.

Khushi is singing a song. Her voice is soo good. But it's such a sad song. She is singing for her mother of course. She thinks everyone abondent her. Poor soul. She is singing her heart out.

Bhej Na Itna Door Mujkko Tu
Please, you don't send me so far that

Yaad Bhi Tujhko Aa Naa Paun Maa
You will not even remember me mom

Kya Itna Bura Hoon Main Maa
Mom, am I that bad

Kya Itna Bura Meri Maa
Am I that bad, my mom

I finally knocked at her door. She stopped singing and looked up. " I brought some banana cake and milk for you. " I told her placing those things in her table.

" Thanks. " he replied in one word. For all of my babbling her answer was in one word. " You sing so
nicely. " I told her. " Learned it from my mom.." she said looking very proud.

" She taught you so well. What she liked ? " I asked her. And her eyes widened " you want to know about her ? Know about my mummy? " She asked and I nodded.

She than told what her mother like the most , what she has learned from her mom. How much her mom loved singing and how much her dad admired her mom. She used to love singing with her mother.

" Now that I know she wasn't my real mother and still loved and cared for me. My love and respect grew for her more. " She said with teary eyes. I handed her a handkerchief.

" Yes , she was an amazing woman. Aren't you happy that you were able to get so much love. " I asked her. She nodded . " I will not call or think of anyone else as my mother ever
again. " She said and well that makes complete sense.

" You don't have to , but you don't call me anything. Why don't you call me aunty ? " I asked her and she gave it a thought. She can call me her aunt no problem. I think that's a safe choice.

" You're too young for aunty , how about mimi. " She said and well another name added in my list of weried names I guess. " Yes , you can call me mimi . " I ensured her.

" That lady just gave me away and the one she choose to keep, is calling a stranger a mom now. " she said making a face. And I know her situation but her words were quite hurtful.

" I know you have your opinion and I totally respect that. But Aditi is my daughter, I am not a stranger in her life. And I shouldn't hear that from you again.... it's a request. " I told her little hardly.