Chapter-2 Memories

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"Good times come and go but the memories will last forever, So make ur memories unforgettable and heartwarming."



Sanskar was shocked listening jiju from his mouth. He was confused how someone could call me brother in law, if remember then his wife have doesn't any sibling.



"What did you said Mr. Malhotra?" He asked trying to hear it again, may be he heard something wrong.



"Jiju I'm Kartik malhotra's son, your wife's younger brother" He replied calmly looking at him.


Now Sanskar was double shocked to listened about his wife's name, words didn't came from his thorat, he got so many emotions, he doesn't how to express, a small smile crept on his lips remembering about his wife.


"But Rohan I never see you in Kartik's Papa's house nor see you in my marriage? Where were you that time? Tell me about Swara? Where is she?, is she fine?" He asked so many questions to Rohan who was smiling looking at his brother in law.



"Jiju it's a long story that time I was in London for my business trip, that time my relation was not good with my dad so that's why I didn't attend your marriage" Rohan said explaining to him, Just then someone take his name and asks Are you fine Mr malhotra? then he realized that it was his dream.



"I am fine ji.......Mr. Maheshwari! Nice to meet you, Please don't call me Mr. Malhotra call me Rohan only" he said smiled.


"Nice to meet you too, you too don't be so formal with me" he said simply.


"That's great! So friends" Rohan asked


"Off course why not so meet you soon" He said and goes from there.


I wanted to tell you about di and Samar but I can't tell you, first I have to talk with di about you, don't know how'll she react when she'll get to know about you, I'll try my best to unite you with your family thinking this he goes from there.



Malhotra Villa

Samar was busy in making a drawing on his on book, he was so engrossed in his work that he doesn't notice that his mother was standing there with a bowl of kheer (an indian sweet dish) in her hands.

Samar was busy in making a drawing on his on book, he was so engrossed in his work that he doesn't notice that his mother was standing there with a bowl of kheer (an indian sweet dish) in her hands

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(This is the pic of samar's room)

"Baby I had make kheer for you,Oh! What is my baby is drawing? Won't he will show his drawing to his mother?" She asked making a pout, he smiled looking at his mother and took his drawing book from the bed and showed it to her.


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