Final Part
Vikram and Naina are rewriting their story. After the dust of their divorce settled, something remarkable happened. They found their way back to each other, not as ex-spouses, but as two souls rediscovering the love that never truly left...
(The room was filled with warmth and joy as Anuradha finished singing the last note of the song.
Her voice, despite the years, seemed very graceful and quite charming. As the song ended, a wave of applause erupted in the living room.
Purab's mother smiled warmly, looking at Anuradha with admiration.)
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Purab's mother: Waah Anuradha ji, aapki awaaz toh bahur surili hai!!! Itni sukoon bhari, aur madhur awaaz maine bahut kam suni hai!!!
Bhoomika: (smiling) Haan mummy!!! Aap sahi keh rahe ho!!! Anuradha aunty ki voice is so amazing!!!! Maano jaise, ek dum mann ko sukoon hi mil gaya ho!!!
Vikram: (shocked) mujhe toh pata hi nahi tha, ki Maa gaati bhi hain!!!!
Purab: (grinning) Haan, toh ab pata chal gaya naa??? ab aunty ke liye, ek full concert arrange karna chahiye!!! what say?
Vikram: Haan... Haan, bilkul!!!
(Anuradha shook her head, amused at Purab's and her son's antics.)
Anuradha: (raising an eyebrow) Bas... bas! Itni taareef bhi mat karo, tum dono!!!... maine toh ainvayi sa hi gaya tha.... Chalo.... ab yeh masti bandh karo, aur sab lunch ke liye taiyaar ho jao.
(The laughter gradually settled down as everyone nodded in agreement, stretching and getting up from their seats.
Bhoomika and Naina immediately stood up together, their instincts kicking in.)
Naina: Aunty, kuch madad chahiye ho toh bataiye?
Bhoomika: Haan aunty ji, hum help kar dete hain. Zyada log honge toh jaldi ho jaayega.
(Anuradha waved them off with a small smile.)
Anuradha: Arrey, nahi beta, khaana poora ready hai... bas garam karke table set karna hai!!!
Naina: Main kar deti hoon, aunty!!!
Anuradha: Kamla aur Sheetal hain abhi.... Woh dono kar lengi. Tum toh abhi bas baitho, aur aaram karo.
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(Kiaan and Kiara, who had been silent observers to everything so far, were growing restless.
They had waited patiently, watching the conversations and laughter unfold, but now, they wanted their time with their mother.
Sharing a quick glance, an unspoken agreement passed between them.
Without wasting another second, they got up and walked towards the living room entrance, where Naina stood with Bhoomika and Anuradha.)
Kiaan: (impatiently) Dadi, lunch kitne time mein ready hoga?
