ᴛᴇʀɪ ᴅᴇᴇᴡᴀɴɪ ↦|| 𝑼𝒕𝒖𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑭𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 ||

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞

||IGIA, DELHI||

Today their son is coming back just remembering it, their soul shivered with excitement and happiness.

For media it was a thrilling and tranding news , after all the businessman who is always on tranding no. 1 aka India's one of the best businessman Mr. Bam's son Bhuvan Bam was coming back to India , finishing his higher studies of business from Harvard University, US.

Mrs. Bam couldn't hold her tears back, which mother can when their son is coming back after a long time.

She hasn't even seen her son's face from twenty years. Her hard working son, bhuvan stayed away from his family to make his father proud on him.

He was living with his uncle and aunty in US from past twenty years.
He was a man raised in US but still atteched to his hometown.

His father was beyond proud of him to achieve this much success and graduating from Harvard University.
Bhuvan was their one and only son.

Talking about bhuvan's father, he wanted to make bhuvan, his heir the next CEO of his company but didn't wanted to force him. He gave bhuvan a choice to choose his dreams rather than choosing business.

To Mr. Bam's surprise, bhuvan's dream was to become a businessman and he choose his father's business.

Mr. Bam also suffered these twenty years without bhuvan. But as they say "some moments worth waiting". It was also worth waiting for their son to return.

A mother's embrace and father's proud, bhuvan achieved it successfully.

Both parents where waiting their one and only family to come back in their arms.

Their eyes were searching for their only support.  Mrs. Bam's eyes were full of tears although Mr. Bam as a father and husband can't get weak infront of his family, he was smiling lightly at his wife , rubbing her back soothingly to make her feel calm.

"Beta, jaldi aa jana ab! Kitna satayega tu apni maa ko?" She said, eyes getting more teary.

"लुका छिपी बोहोत हुई, अब सामने आजा ना,
कहां कहां ढूंढा तुझे, अब थक गई है तेरी मां।"

This two lines can better explain her feelings right now rather than words
Can.

Let's find bhuvan as I can't see his mother like this.

|Bhuvan's pov|

After twenty years of sufferings, it finally look like I will find my way back to home again.

This feeling of returning to home is like how the rain finds it's way to the desert.

I am the desert and my home is rain , the rain I waited for took twenty years to return back to me.still I was willing to wait more for the rain.

i already reached at the airport, after checking my everything as I was about to find my family, i bumped into someone.

I was about to say sorry to the person, who got bumped with me. It was a girl.  There was crowd around us so I couldn't see her face clearly.

"I'm sorry!".  Mumbling sorry to her, I was about to move away from crowd.
Suddenly something got stucked on my hand, before i could react or can see what was it, I felt a sudden pull on my hand and a Little noise of something falling on floor.

Suddenly the crowd went away with the speed. There was no one in this corridor of airport leaving me alone.

I looked down. A bracelet? A beaded bracelet. It was on the white shining marble of airport's floor.

The simple but still alluring designed pearls of bracelet were shining. I picked it up from floor carefully examining it.

"Shayad, uske haath se chhoot gaya hoga!". Saying that, I put it in my pocket, thinking of if we met again, i will return it to her.

Another moving crowd caught my attention and intended me to walk towards my destination, my parents.

At airport, I noticed my parents waiting for me eagerly. My mom with tears in her eyes and a smile and dad with a fond proud smile. This is what I need to see for living my life happily.

I ran to them , touching their feet first.

"Aai, Baba!" It came as whisper when I wanted to yell it out loud.  Feeling their warmth spreading across my body, i collapsed in tears, after twenty years of waiting, I am back to my family.

"Par kya wo mera intezar kar rahi hogi?". I asked myself when I know I can't answer it but someone else surely did.

"Nahi! Wo ab nahi rahi humare sath! Wo hume chhodke chali gayi, Bhuvan!"

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