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It's not selfish to follow your own dreams, Right?
> Follow your dreams but keep the guts to make them happen. Learnt from my own experiences and the feeling is quite fruitful and satisfactory.Welcome to the Chapter Nine...
_________________________RAJVEER'S POV
Maa, Ammi, Maate, Mom, and many more words can be described for her; she has unconditional love for her children. The 'M' in it depicts 'Magnificent' and 'Melodramatic' in biblical terms. They are beautiful creatures made by God, and while mixing the right amount of ingredients, mistakenly the dramatic factor was added more. Pardon me! Correction 'Melodramatic' factor. Not that I or any man on this planet is complaining. But mothers sending their children far away is something she can't bear. Note: Whether the child is 8 years old or 28 years old. So here my mother India from the past 30 minutes is doing nazar utrayi, which is preying evil eyes. Just 10 minutes ago, mine and Abheer's aarti got complete. I feel like I'm going on a war...
"Maaa! Calm down we will be back in a week or two. Don't be tensed, we will call you twice a day. Right Abheer?" To which my oblivious child who is half asleep, looks at me and just nodded his head towards Dadi.
After giving the red chilies to the servant to hold it, she turn towards me and gave a loving kiss on mine and Abheer's head. "I know, but even I'm a mother and you may call me dramatic or whatever but it give me a little amount of peace that I'm prying all the evil eyes I can and sending all the good wishes with you both. Do you not know? Maa ki dua sab pher deti hai...", while caressing a sleepy Abheer's head she gave me a smile and hugged us.
{—Mother's blessings changes everything..."}
"Me also!" And all of a sudden Ahaana just jumped on us for a big bear hug. All I could do was smile. After breaking the hug, I placed Abheer in baby seat securely and closed the car door. Turning towards them, I kissed both of their foreheads respectively and said, "Yes maa, you are not dramatic and love you bahaut saara. And you Ahu take care of Maa and Mr. Singhania. Now you are in charge so take care of it. Im trusting you. Ok!" With that I patted her shoulder and she nodded with a cute smile.
I sat in my car beside Abheer and waved at mom and Ahu while giving flying kiss to them. They return it with the same gesture but a little bit sadness was visible in their eyes. As i turned my gaze from them I saw a stilleloute standing on the first floor library. And I know who it is, but smiling sadly I turned my gaze away. How i wish things were different...
With that the car move away from the front yard and exited the gates of the Singhania mansion. While i got lost in my own thoughts in gazing the scenery.
TIME SKIP
AUTHORS POVIt's 5:45 am, to be precise, in London; the flight has landed 30 minutes ago, and the baggage claims have begun. Rajveer, carrying Abheer in his arms, headed towards the immigration channel, as the baggage's would be handled by his guards. Give and take: in 15 minutes, all the procedures were completed before time. With that, he headed towards the exit gates. Perks of being a billionaire!
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