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On the Set of Musical Mastane:
Roohi sprinted towards the family as soon as the break was called for. She had no time to waste. Everyone in the family, made way for Abhimanyu and he stood there with open arms as Roohi ran into his arms. He embraced her lovingly and held her to his heart. Her talent overwhelmed him, and he felt very lucky to have such a talented kid. Talented or not, he would have loved and cherished the same, but this just was icing on the cake.
He didn't have to find ways to be proud of her, she served those on a platter to him. He was impressed by the way she conducted herself, the way she expressed gratitude and how honestly unabashed she was. He was a happy father to say the least.
He pulled her back and caressed her face, "Milgayi khushi meri complaint karke?" He asked her playfully.
"Complaint kaha kiya maine Poppy?" Roohi looked at him, flapping her lashes and making an innocent face.
"Of course!" He pressed a kiss on her forehead and agreed but the sarcasm wasn't to be missed.
Everyone made their way to Roohi because they couldn't stand back anymore. Manjari came ahead and Roohi bent down to seek her blessings. She is her first Guru, and she deserved all the respect. Manjari's eyes filled up at the gesture. She didn't let her and hugged her tight.
"Bahut bahut acha gaya hain Roohi tune. Main toh dang rehgayi. Kya kehti hain beta tu....haan....mind boggling performance tha." Manjari exclaimed. All the others chuckled, and Roohi was happy to get the compliment.
"Aap Rockstar ho. Yaad rakhna aapka fan number one hamesha se main hi hoon. Chachu toh chidate rehte hain aapko. So no competition." Abhir warned her.
"Are Birla Boy! Tu mera FIRST FAN, BODY GUARD, CHEER LEADER sab hain. Sab tu hi hain."
Saying so, Roohi leapt on him, and Abhir handled that well. He was used to such sudden bursts of love from his sister. Harsh caressed her hair when she was still clinging on to Abhir and said,
"Aaj toh aapne humein itna famous kardiya jitna hum sab milke nahi karpaye. Ab toh India mein kahi pe bhi jaake business kar sakte hain."
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