His Precious Her Destiny

Two men in their late 40s are eager to go to the airport as someone is coming back after 3 years. (But who is coming back🤔)

Three ladies are seen in the kitchen making a few dishes for the person who is coming back.

Two boys are seen making arrangements for chocolate bouquets & but one man is seen trying to steal a few sweets that ladies made for the special one. One girl in a room is trying to call someone but the call is not connecting. She is frustrated.

But Question remains the who is coming home

Other Side at Chhatrapati Shivaji Maharaj International Airport

We can see a girl collecting her luggage after collecting the she is making her way towards the exit but surprised to see her Govind Bhai at the exit. After seeing him she flung towards him looking forward for a protective bear.
She is none other than our Deepasha Rathod
Bhai kese ho aap?? aur... mene mana kiya tha na airport aane se fir kyu aaye aap me aa jati na.
Bachha pta h tu aa jati par DADU, PAPA aur CHACHU ko kon samzaye.... Unhi kesa strict orders the ki unki PRINCESS ko lene kisiko to jana padega nhi aur agar me nahi aata to unki puri planning thi raat se hi yaha aa kar pehra dene ki vo to mene bola ki me lene jaa raha hu meri bachhi ko tab mane vo log. She slapped her forehead & said acha hua aap aaye nhi to afternoon news paper me headlines chap jati aur mera face reveal ho jata ki Princess of RATHOD's kon h uffff bach gayi me.

TIME SKIP
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Both siblings are about to ENTER in the palace but a strong VOICE stops them & voice belongs to their beloved Dadi, Srilata Rathod while both Govind & Deepasha STOPPED abruptly cause they were about to enter in their home forgetting the ritual of Aarti which is done after returning home after a period of time. But this definitely spoiled the her plan of to Surprise the family, though it definitely spoiled her plan of surprising the family she let it slide because of the Big smile on everyone's face.

Deepasha smiled as she stepped away from her father's embrace, her heart swelling with warmth as her family gathered around her. Each face, familiar and dear, seemed to radiate joy. Her Maa and Badi Maa pulled her into a shared hug, both fussing over her like she'd been gone for years instead of months.

"You've lost weight!" Badi Maa exclaimed, patting her cheeks.
"And your hair is so dry!" Maa chimed in, running her fingers through the strands.

Deepasha chuckled, rolling her eyes. "I was studying, not starving, Maa. And the weather there is rough on hair."

"Excuses," Badi Maa teased. "We'll fix you up in no time. You just wait."

Before Deepasha could reply, a loud ahem interrupted them. She turned to see her siblings, arms crossed and mock-annoyed expressions on their faces.

"Are we invisible, or have you forgotten us, Dii?" Tarun teased, feigning hurt.

"Yeah, or are parents the only ones who get hugs?" added Anjali, her smirk playful.

Deepasha laughed, throwing her arms around both of them at once. "How could I forget my partners-in-crime?" she said. "Don't tell me you've been behaving while I was gone!"

Rudra, who had been hanging back with an unusually innocent smile, piped up. "We were waiting for you to start the real fun."

Deepasha raised an eyebrow, suspicious. "Uh-huh. What did you do, Rudra?"