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As the train chugged out of the station, the first light of dawn crept over the horizon, casting a warm glow over the landscape. Through the window, a breathtaking canvas unfolded - rolling hills swathed in emerald, green, dotted with tiny villages and glinting water bodies. The misty veil of morning lifted, revealing a tapestry of golden fields, stretching towards the sky. The sun's rays danced across the scenery, casting long shadows and illuminating the dew-kissed grass. The train rumbled on, carrying through this picturesque world, as the morning light wove its magic, filling the heart with serenity and wonder.

Akshara looked out of the window as it halted once again. Indian railways have been so undisciplined these days. No train is ever on time. With the way the train is moving forwards it will probably take time for her to reach.

The phone in her hand came to life, its screen illuminating with a message that seemed to leap out at her, its words burning with an intensity that demanded her attention.

She looked at the text her husband sent her. She replied to him that the train was running a bit late. Akshara talked for some minutes with her husband before telling him to enjoy the activities.

Akshara plugged her earphones in and started to enjoy the music that was playing. She was looking at her family's photo. How lucky she is to have a life partner like Abhinav. A man who respects his wife like nobody else. Being with him gives her a different kind of peace. She never realized love can be so illuminating. And marrying Abhinav was the best decision she ever took. She has lived a blissful life for the past seven years. And she is sure that she will have a happy life further ahead too. When she met Abhinav, she was a lost soul. And he was the one who brought life to her. He is like the bright rainbow that only knows how to spread happiness. And she loved this man's heart and soul. And she will do anything for her hubby. Her son and husband are carbon copies of each other. Log sahi kehte hai, kuch rishte khoon ke rishto se behtar hote hai. And Abhinav has proved it. The only thing that's missing in their family is a cute little girl now. And she is very sure that her daughter will be extremely pampered. She hopes God blesses her again.

Finally, after some hours of journey Akshara reached the Train station. It was almost evening. The train was three hours late. She was damn hungry, so she thought to eat something first. Abhinav had already booked a cab for her to drop her at the campsite.

After her late lunch Akshara finally reached the campsite. She registered her entry. She asked one of the helpers to guide her till the cottage where her family was staying.

She finally reached the cottage. Her heart was beating fast. It's been three days since she has hugged her husband. And now all she wants to do is get lost in his embrace.

Akshara knocked on the door but there was no response. She tried opening the door and it was already open. Akshara frowned and went inside.

As she walked into the room, frowning a bit, she was met with an unexpected sight. Her husband and child stood side by side, beaming at her with mischievous grins. The room was filled with flowers and a homemade banner reading 'We Missed You' hung from the ceiling. Her husband held out a small, elegantly wrapped box, and their child bounced up and down, barely containing their excitement. 'Surprise!' they chimed in unison, as her husband took a step closer, his eyes shining with love. She felt a lump form in her throat as she took in the tender moment, her heart overflowing with emotion.

Abhinav and Abhir could barely contain their happiness and just jumped to hug her tightly. Akshara happily hugged both of her boys.

"Aww I miss you too jaans." Akshara took her son in her arms and kissed him all over his face." Abhir goraned and said,

"Mumma kissi nahi." He wiggled in her arms asking to be put down. Akshara made faces hearing her son's grumbling and said,

"Mumma itne dino baad mil rahi hai. Ab kissi bhi na kare. Had hai. Mere pyaar ki toh koi kadar hi nahi. "

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