ʍǟɖɛ ʄօʀ ɛǟƈɦ օȶɦɛʀ [KIM TAEHYUNG Indian ff]

Bonus (last part)

The story shifts to a radiant morning, where a magnificent mansion stood bathed in sunlight. The soft jingling of anklets echoed through the grand hall as YN, a beautiful woman in her 40s, moved gracefully, holding an aarti thali adorned with a lit diya. Draped in a stunning red silk saree, her hair neatly tied in a bun, she exuded elegance and warmth. Her every step resonated with a sense of devotion and tranquility.

Just as she completed the ritual and began walking across the hall, the grand door of the mansion creaked open. A gust of fresh air swept in, carrying with it the arrival of Hriday, a tall and dashing young man of 20. His eyes sparkled with youthful mischief, and a playful grin adorned his face.

Hriday : "Maa!"

he called out warmly, his voice brimming with joy. Before she could respond, he gently took the aarti thali from her hands and set it on the nearby table. Without missing a beat, he reached for the speaker remote and, with a dramatic flourish, played a lively tune.

~Jise dekh mera dil dhadkaa
Meri jaan tadapti hai
Jise dekh mera dil dhadkaa
Meri jaan tadapti hai~

The music filled the room as Hriday began dancing energetically, his moves full of flair and charm.

~Koi jannat ki wo hoor nahi
Mere college ki ek ladki ha~

YN chuckled, her heart swelling with affection for her boy. At first, she simply watched, but when he extended his hand towards her, she couldn't resist. With a radiant smile, she joined him, matching his playful steps with her graceful ones.

~Jise dekh mera dil dhadkaa
Meri jaan tadapti hai
Koi jannat ki wo hoor nahi
Mere college ki ek ladki hai~

Their laughter rang through the mansion, a symphony of love and joy. The moment culminated when Hriday, unable to contain his enthusiasm, lifted YN in his arms, spinning her around in a bridal style. Her laughter grew louder, her happiness shining brighter than ever.

The bond they shared was pure and unbreakable-built on love, respect, and the countless memories they had created together.

As the music faded, Hriday gently set her down, both still laughing. YN cupped his face and said with a loving smile,

YN : "You'll never grow up, will you?"

Hriday : "And I'll never let you grow old,"

Hriday replied, his voice filled with unwavering . As she shake her head and started doing her work. Because it does it daily drama of her son.

As watched his beautiful maa bussy in her work him being, full of energy and mischief, move towards her, holding a massive bouquet of red roses. His face radiates excitement, but the glint in his eyes hints at his notorious teasing streak.