Muntazir mai tera✨ {On Hold}

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Hello peoples, greetings!

Hope you all are doing well......🤞

Thank you so much you lovely people for all the love and support provided❣️✨

So here we are with another one.,

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It had been four days since the incident, but the shift in the environment was evident. It was as if the incident had pulled up the string that none of them knew ever existed. The sense of belongings they thought they had lost was redefining itself. And to say it honestly, no one can ignore the solace it brought them. Oblivious to one person, who was getting more and more irked as the moments passed, slipping everything from the hold she created.

{wanna comment anything on that person?}

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Abhira and Arman had moved to their home - OUTHOUSE. Although it took a lot of efforts to convince Dadi sa and Madhav about it, but the couple was firm about it. And reluctantly, they had to agree to them but not before proposing a condition - They will be with them entire time, till they make sure Arman is completely fit and fine to be left on his own.

The entire family was stunned at the sudden shift in their equation, but they were too happy to care about it. And true to her promise, Kaveri spent all her day in the outhouse, hovering around Arman. Their bond developed, with Kaveri sharing her experiences about firm to him, which he loved listening. Nothing {well oblivious to the exception here- his stationary ki dukaan} had given him more pleasure to fell freely what he had always wanted since his childhood- acceptance and love from his Dadi sa.

The chorus gang, with their vacation going on spend entire day with their beloved bhaiya and Dadi sa. They were shocked to the core seeing their Dragon sa, turning into the grandmother they never thought they had. She would joke, narrate them stories about her and their late Dada sa, and most importantly she would smile wholeheartedly. The warmth of their grandmother's love washed over them with such a bliss that it felt like a sweet dream and they prayed never to wake up from it.

Although Rohit too wanted to join them he had to reluctantly leave for the firm. But he too wasn't going to let this opportunity so easily. So, he would finish all his tasks at firm at the earliest and just as the clock would strike five in the evening, he would rush to home. Having a quick freshening up session, he would check onto his wife to make sure she was doing okay. Although his mother made it more surer then him, he was known to the overprotective nature of her.

So, he would tag her along his way to the outhouse, using it as an excuse to letting her a moment of fresh air away from his mother's lock up of over care. Discreetly, trying to mend something broken. And to some extent, it had really started working.

Ruhi on the other hand was really thankful to Rohit for that. With no one around the house, Vidya's sole focus had turned towards her, and it was suffocating her. Not even for once, she would let her out of her sight. She was just in her first month of pregnancy and Vidya had already started doting her, she was even afraid to imagine the torture she had to bear in the last months of her pregnancy. But more than that she feared the overprotective torture her child had to face once he/she will be out in the world.

The moments with the entire gang in the outhouse felt like home to her. A home she never had. A family she had always wished for. Although there hadn't been any positive lift in her relation with her sister, but there was no further strain too. Maybe it was a progress, she thought. And just even that thought had bought her so much joy that can be clearly. They way eyes sparkled whenever she looked at her chotu sister. All she could feel was bliss in the pious environment.