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~ 6 months later ~
Little Aryan was the sunshine in the Bhalla house. Everyone loved the little man. His siblings were so in love with him that they often argued who could take care of him.
Anjali was also very fond of her little brother and loved him so much. Anjali was fine and she no longer needed any physiological care. She was best in class and was a happy girl.
Ishita was so proud of her children, each one. She had learned, to remove her feelings of guilt towards Anjali. She loved Anjali Unconditionally, that was the point that counted. She could not change the past, but that was not important. It was important here and now. Anjali was healthy and happy and that counted.
For Raman Anjali was his daughter and that would not change. He loved her as much as his other children.He was proud of all his children and he was also proud of his wife.
Ishita was a strong confident woman. She was beautiful inside and out. It was an honor to have her as his wife. She was his soulmate ❤️
Everything had normalized in the last few months. IshRa had regular telephone contact with Lakshmi, who lived with her son with her parents in Mumbai.
Subus's mother had moved to her sister's in London. Bala talked to her from time to time on phone , but Vandu had kept her word and avoided any contact with her mother-in-law.
Adi and Aliya were engaged and the wedding would take place in 6 months. Ruhi studied and worked hard for her goals. Pihu and Anjali argued and loved each other.
In short: Everything was fine 😊
~ Bhalla House ~
Ishita was sitting on the couch with the baby on her arm as Pihu and Anjali came in with Raman's door. Raman had picked up the girls from school today and had been eating ice cream with them.
Anjali stopped in front of Ishita and Pihu sat down beside her mother.
"Did you have fun with Papa?" Ishita rubbed the ice mark of Pihu's school uniform. "Oh, I see, you had fun"
Pihu smiled ... "I had a giant cup of chocolate ice cream"
Ishita looked at her husband reproachfully and Raman laughed loudly.
"Well, then I hope for your father, that none of you both get abdominal pain,because that will be a long night for your Papa"
"I will not get a stomach ache, because I only had one scoop of chocolate ice cream" Anjali said with a grin
"Good kid, you know that too much ice and sweets are unhealthy and not good for your teeth" Ishita said with a wink
Pihu crossed her arms over her chest and pouted. Raman and Ishita laughed and Anjali started to laugh as well, but Pihu did not find it funny. Ishita stroked her hair ... "Mamma's just kidding, baby" Now Pihu laughed too
Little Aryan clapped his hands and laughed, because everyone else was laughing and he looked so cute. Anjali kissed her little brother on the head and he looked at her with bright eyes.
It was not long, before the rest of the family gathered in the living room. A few minutes later, the doorbell closed and Family Iyer, Mani, Shagun and Aliya were also there.
Everyone greeted each other, hugged each other, the family had fun and had lunch together.
Ishita looked around, that was her life,her kids, her family. That was the life she wanted and that she loved. Even though her past was terrible, her presence was the best she could have and her future would be great, how could it be otherwise, because she had the best husband in the world...Her Soulmate ❤️
Always Only You ❣️
Thanks to every single reader of my story. Thank you for your support and love❣️I enjoyed writing this story and as time permits, I will come back with a new story.
