Chapter 43: Epilogue

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7 Years later

Author's P.O.V

Heer was making lunch for her children. She had sandwiches, poutine, chicken and some Indian dishes like biryani, and palak paneer and rotis was all set on the table, ready to server her children and husband.

"Mom look Arhaan and I made this. How is it?" Her 7 year old son Aarth says as he shows the beautiful drawing which was very good for the children's age. Her son Aarth is a chatterbox, he still is Mumma's boy.

Arhaan enters with her 5 year old son, Aayaan Arlo Ramirez. He was born 2 years after the twins and was the same image as his father and brothers. Aayaan is a quiet one but the smartass. He loves to study, he loves animals alot. And when it comes to Arhaan, he is a prodigy in piano. He is the mature in all content if you think. Arhaan must be twin to Aarth but I'd always with his big brothers Max and Mason. They oldest twin started living with Heer and Kabir when, Clara their mother passed away. Their grandma was not anymore capable of taking the children in financially. It was when the twins grandma contacted Kabir for help. Kabir gladly accepted the responsibility of taking the twins in and posing as their parents. Heer was happy at that time, when Aarth and Arhaan were just 4 months old, they had older brothers to look after them.

"Mom, Max is not coming downstairs to have lunch" Mason enters with a mobile phone in his hand. Heer frowns at his words and replies, "What is he experimenting now? Uff... This boy! You all sit and Mason call your dad, I will get Max"

The 12 year old nods and walks out of the kitchen.

Heer makes her way to the basement. Where her genius son is again experimenting about something. Max has always been quiet but after his grandmother's had left him and his brother here, he had been disappointed. Slowly, he started to get with Heer first then the twins and last were the twins whom he loves like his own brother.

"Max" Heer calls out for the 12 year old on the staircase of the big basement.
A sudden band makes her scared to death and she rushes down.

"Max, baby. Max, are you okay?" she calls out for him in concern. She follows the bang and there she finds the boy with the gloves in is hand and glasses in his working on some kinda robot.

"Yes, mum. I am fine" the boy replies, doesn't seem to notice the lady that has been standing over there for a couple of minutes.

"What are you doing? Its lunch time, my baby" she says with so much love.

He puts his mask off which quickly fells off his place,"Oh! Sorry mom. But can I skip lunch?" He says as he walks towards his mother.

"No, Max I won't accept that baby. Come on first lunch then you can come back here" she states and the boy nods as they get out of the basement/Max's experiment room.

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After lunch, Kabir was trying hard to make his little girl sleep. Hope Charlotte Ramirez, was just 2 years old and was already making her daddy and brothers dancing on her little fingertips.

Hope being the only daughter is precious. The couple did not want to lose another daughter. Aayaan's twin sister Charlotte was a still born baby, the lose of the child drove Kabir to depression. He had lost all his hope but Heer was there for him always, his best friends and sister were here for him as always.

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