Prem Ki Naiya hai Ram ke bharose

Home Sweet Home

Shashi Gupta, the owner of the Gupta Fashion House, was impatiently waiting for his daughter along with his grandson, Dhruv, at the arrival of the International Airport of Delhi, today after three long years his daughter, the apple of his eyes was coming back home after achieving the Designer's degree from the Harvard University. He has missed her a lot, not only her but the entire family, without her the house in these past years seemed dull, not alive.

He was watching here and there and continuously looking at his wristwatch since the flight from Boston has landed an hour ago, but there was no sign of his daughter.

At some point Dhruv, who was holding his hand, left it and began to run toward the opposite side yelling "Massi!!!!" and there she was his pride, his daughter, Khushi Gupta, and his eyes get moist looking at her.

Khushi was dressed in a simple pair of white jeans and a pink top, and with her hair falling on her back she was looking stunning. When Khushi saw Dhruv running towards her she knelt and opened her arms, and he ran into her waiting arms, she stood up with Dhruv in her arms and kissed him.

"How are you my Bab? You know I missed you so much!!" Khushi said with a childish voice.

"I'm fine Massi, and I'm a big boy now!" he said with a lot of pride, showing all his teeth.

"By the way, mein bhi yaaha hoon, Khushi you forgot me? Your dad!" Shashi said reaching them and looking at them with raised brows, Khushi made Dhruv stand and getting up moved towards her father.

"Dad come here and give me a big wala hug, and how can I forget my dad, the best dad in the whole world?" she said reaching Shashi and throwing herself in her father's protective arms.

Shashi broke the embrace and kissing Khushi's forehead said "finally you are at home, you know how much we missed you?"

"Dad I also missed you all" she smiled looking into his eyes "by the way where are the others?" she asked looking here and there and not seeing the other members of her family.

"They are at home waiting for you Massi, let's go home Nanu" Dhruv said holding Khushi's hand, Shashi take Khushi's luggage and they left the airport with Dhruv telling her what happened in the past three years in his so complicated little life.

Gupta Maison

Garima Gupta rushed toward the door hearing the car entering the gate of their Maison, she opened the door to find her daughter standing at the entrance, her eyes welled up and tears started falling on her cheeks, but these were tears of happiness finally her daughter was at home in front of her eyes after 3 long years. Khushi's eyes also got teary and she just hugged her mother tightly and said "missed you so much Maa, but now stop crying" pulling from the hug added "see I'm here, and I will not leave you again, so cheer up" both smiled at her sentence and Garima caressed her cheeks and then kissed her forehead.

"agar app ka rona dona ho gaya ho to Aarti kar leye, I want to meet my Sankadevi" said Buaji coming from behind, Garima wiped her tears and did the aarti and let Khushi enter.

Khushi hugged her Buaji "I missed you so much Beautiful, I just want to eat jalebis made by your hands, I just missed you too much" Buaji patting Khushi's back said "you missed me or my jalebis?" Khushi breaking the hug "both" replied with a naughty smile, Buaji while shocking her head gently patted Khushi's cheek.

"Jiji!!" Khushi chirped in happiness and literally jumped on her sister Payal and hugged her tightly

"I've missed you too" Payal said stroking her crazy sister's back.

"How are you Jiji?" Khushi asked pulling out of the embrace and taking Payal's hands into hers "And I'm really sorry for not being able to reply to any of your emails, I was so much engrossed in my exams" Khushi said in one breath while pouting innocently before her sister.

"There is no need to say sorry, I've guessed that you might have been busy," Payal said gently while cupping Khushi's face in her hands "and yeah I'm fine" and with that she placed a kiss on Khushi's forehead.

"Where's Jiju?" Khushi asked looking over her sister's shoulder "then Uncle and Aunty?" she asked quizzically

"Your Jiju had an important meeting that's why he dropped me and Dhruv in the morning on his way to office" Payal explained guiding Khushi toward the living room "about Mom and Dad" she added once they were all seated "well they had gone to visit a relative few days ago and they will be here in few hours, I've informed them about your arrival" she concludes taking a cup of the tea that Garima brought for everyone.

Payal Gupta Singhania, married to Aakash Singhania, the elder son of the Singhania family, one of the richest families of Delhi. Payal and Aakash had been married for six years and they have a beautiful son named Dhruv and currently Payal is excepting their second baby.

"Oh God! This is delicious" Khushi moaned taking a sip from her cup "Maa I've missed your chai so much" and with that she took another sip "really! Nothing to do with the coffees of the Starbucks" Khushi declared munching on a Jalebi and giving an ear to ear grin. She was happy to be finally at home.

"Starbucks" Garima inquired arching her brows

"Yeah! They are really good at making coffees, but your chai is unbeatable" Khushi replied fully immersed into her cup of Chai and Jalebis, not caring to explain to her mom what Starbucks is.

After Chit chatting for a long while, Khushi went to her room to get some rest, she was just taking some clothes out from her beg, when the door of her room swung open and a beautiful girl dressed in a pick churidar, entered, she immediately closed the door and turning to Khushi said "you have to help me".

Khushi looked at her flabbergasted while her mind cheered "now what happened to her, oh God not again"

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