Mystical Spouse ( #YourStoryIndia )

Part - 1
He stretched his arms widely and pulled his daughter, Tasha on his stomach in such a way that she could carry on with her cute tactics to wake up her father. She poked his stubble with her tiny fingers and laid her head on his chest.
Randhir smiled at his daughter's ways to gain his attention and kissed her baby nose. "papa go and receive sanyu maasi from the airport na?" her hopeful voice was enough to wake him up with a jolt. He had to meet her. Damn! The fact that she was his late wife, Ahaana's twin made him gulp in nervously. How will he face her? While Tasha was gleaming with happiness, he was busy finding ways to escape this heart breaking situation.
She was a carbon copy of Ahaana but she wasn't HER! Yes, sanyukta's face was similar to Ahaana and that was the soul reason why 5 year old Tasha was fond of her. She reminded her of her mother. The sole reason why Randhir was ready to keep her in his house.
"Wanna join me?" he smiled, tying Tasha's beautiful curly mane in a ponytail. "Yes yes!" she clapped her hands in enthusiasm. He kissed her cheeks and picked her up, carrying her towards the car.
His heartbeat was racing more frantically than the kilometre per hour speed with which his car was accelerating. He need to face her. He needed to make sure she doesn't made him feel weak. Afterall, what's in the face? Her heart is what matters the most and no matter how good she was, she can never be like Ahaana!