~epilogue~
Part 1
Rubbing her wet hairs with a towel and fixing the pallu on her shoulder antara came out pushing the door of washroom. Jerking her wet hairs with towels, and spreading the water drops around she moved further. While she came near the bed a small smile crept on her face. The wrinkled bed sheet, the unarranged quilt and those totally smashed pillows were still there, but where was he?! Antara felt a bit worried. "Raghu?!!.." She was about to look behind and at that moment a huge amount of red dust color flew on the air and fell on her forehead. Antara's jaw dropped and she stood there with wide eyes for a second. Getting over the shock she quickly turned back only to found raghu standing behind leaning on the wall. The mischievous frown was playing on his face. Antara quickly touched her forehead and saw the red dust color on her forehead she looked towards the large mirror hanging on the wall and saw her forehead fully covered with red dust color. Raghu was silently enjoying her each and every antics, her wide hazels and slightly red face. She was wearing that same orange-yellow saree which she wore on the very day when they unwillingly but truly became each other on the temple of gaaneshji. "Raghu!!!.." Antara's voice flared in anger as she moved towards raghu. "Abey yee too garam hoo gayi.." raghu said biting his tongue as he sensed danger. He was not scared of anything in the world rather than his wife's angry manifestation. Raghu saw towards antara with sheepish eyes and his instinct gave him danger alert when she saw antara tucking her pallu on her waist looking towards him with a hard frown. "eee... tu aise kyun ghur rahi hain mere koo?!" raghu asked with a dazed voice. "Main mere pati kooo jaise chahein ghoor sakti hoon.. tumhe kya?!!" she said crossing her hands on her chest. "Par apun ke dimag mein khatre kii ghanti kyun baj re la hain.. kahin tu.." before raghu could finish his words he saw antara grabbing the handful dust color from the plate which was kept at the table on her side. "mar gaye..." raghu said and without wasting a second he started to run. "Raghu!!... ruk jaoon.." antara said loudly from behind and rushed behind him taking a handful color. Raghu could go out from the room and ran away in his full speed. He knew antara could never catch him in that condition. But he just kept on moving round the room, teasing antara keeping a safe distance from her hand always. "Ajja misscall.. mere see race lagana ne kaa bahut saukh hain naa... aaj woo saukh bhi pura kar le." He said running and looking behind seeing her hell angry face."Chorungi nahin main tumhe! Ek baar hath too ane do..." antara said catching her breath. "Arey jaa jaa... mera baal bhi nahin baka kar pyegi.. bekaar mein kyun kasrat kar rahi hain?!" he asked pausing for a while. antara rushed towards him and threw the color to him. he quickly swap out from the spot and all the color spread on the wall and floor making the light yellow color imprinted with deep red marks. "raghu!!.." she screamed again and quickly grabbed another handful color and rushed. Raghu made her run round and round the room god knows how many times. But antara couldn't even come close to him. Jumping on the tables and chairs going round the bed, they were running all over like children. Antara was continuously throwing colors aiming to him but the colors never touched him. Rather than it was spreading on the walls and floors of the room. The patches of the multiple colors were spreading allover in the room. "bekaar mein room gandha kar rahi hain misscall! Ab too haar maan le..." raghu said. "Kabhi nahin!!..." she said with determined voice and continued her chase. She searched for the thalis which were containing colors. Her eyes widened as she saw all thalis were empty. "Ab kya karegi hmm?!" Raghu asked leaning on the floor with a naughty frown. Antara stood at the spot lowering her gaze. She seemed a bit sad. "Antara?!.." He asked with a worried face. She didn't respond and remained steal in her position. Raghu slowly approached near her with slow pace. he leaned to her face with worried eyes and lifted her chin up."Naraz ho gayi kya?!" he asked with a concerned face. Antara looked towards him with silent eyes for a while. Suddenly those silent eyes flickered mischief. At the next moment she let out her hand from her behind and within a second spread the remaining dust colors in raghu's face. Raghu stood there stunned for a while and antara let out her mischievous smile. "Abey yee kya.." raghu said rubbing his chicks covered with colors."Sirf tumhe hii jaal bichana nahin atta, Raghunath Naik. Waisey itne saal tumhare sath hoon. Kuch too sikhi hoon tumse." She said widening her grin even more. "Acha?! Chal aaj tujhe kuch aur bhi sikha deta hain.." he said giving an indicating mischievous frown. Antara tried to run away but he caught her hand and twisted that around her back locking her peetite figure in his iron grip. "Raghu chorro mujhe.." antara wiggled in his hold. "Itne saal nahin chora aaj kaaise chor doon... kahan thaa naa kabhi nahin chorega... aab kabhi jane nahin dega tujeh!" raghu's utterly possessive husky voice made her heart flutter. With a deep breath she looked up eagerly founding his killer hypnotizing black orbs just an inches above from her, hungrily moving at each and every portion of her face. Her mischievous wide grin changed into a mesmerized and lost expression as she helplessly drown in those deep black eyes full of love and compassion. Raghu looked at her forehead full with red colors and her sindoor glowing on her mang, just like that day. His eyes moved down caressing her face with his soul shuddering gaze. His gaze was so much affective that it made antara's breathe hitch even with his mare glance. His eyes stopped at her lips as usual, soft, naturally glossy, tender and so hell attractive with her each and every trembling flares. Antara's throat went dry by his killing hungry gaze. The hunger was always irresistible for him. Even after so many times, he steal felt like had got nothing. Unconsciously his face came closer to her. A deep breath escaped from her parted lips and touched her face. Her sweet intoxicating breath was the last thing to break his hold. With a quick sweep, he crossed the remaining distance joining his lips with the most tempting rose petals of the world. A large current wave ran down their body by the contact. Both of them stood numb by that deep sensation for a while. Soon his hardness started to play on her soft rose petals. She responded back immediately. Her bosom rose up touching his rock solid torso. Sensation and shock wave started to run through their nerves as their kiss went rougher, deeper and more passionate. Soon raghu's gentle over antara's lips started to become harsher. He initially started with gentle teasing nibbles but soon he was found sucking her lips madly to taste her intoxicating lips. Antara's whole feature jerkes and jolted in his strong hold unable to take the sensation. She felt a tight knot in her belly and that knot was spreading current wave in her whole body, which was slowly making her numb all over slowly, mercilessly killing her senses. Her twisted hand on her back which was still caught tightly in raghu's hold, twisted it wrists badly, helplessly. Soon raghu's hand moved up squeezing her tender skin and joined his fingers with her entwining both of their hands in a tight feast on her lower back. her other hands moved up caressing his chest shakily and clutched the shirt on his beating heart. Soon he bit her lower lips and she hissed in pain making his way for entrance. He entered in her mouth and tasted her sweetness, like a crazy. She was totally dizzy and weak on her knees then. she was about to collapse on the floor when raghu's both hand caught her waist tightly. Her hands encircled raghu's neck. She was like clinging to him for her life, breathless and almost senseless. Giving a last gentle push of his tongue on her, raghu finally left her lips from his possession. Antara hid her face in his chest gasping for air. Raghu buried his lips on her hairs breathing deeply. His hold around her waist became tighter. He felt her frequent breath brushing on his chest which was enough to arose him again. He kissed on her top making her shudder in his hold. Tracing her earlobes with his hot lips and fiery breath he came down and rubbed his chicks and rough stubbles against her soft chicks putting colors on her rosy chicks from his own. Her deep breaths became frequent and uneven in deep sensation. He came down and rubbed his chicks all over her throat and her neck inhaling her aromatic natural smell. Antara's gasp increased and her hands roamed on his back caressing slowly. Her neck and throat got imprinted by the colors from raghu's skin. Raghu's hand caressed the curves and valleys of the revealed portion of her back making her wiggle slowly in his hold. He pushed her gently and causing her to lie on the on the floor. She fell on the multiple dust color scattered haphazardly on the floor. he came on her top and both of their eyes met. Their serious look changed into sudden naughtiness as raghu grabbed the dust color from the floor and started to rub on her. "raghu.. nahin!!" she said giggling as his actions gave her ticklish feeling. She couldn't even move much under his heavy pressure. Raghu's hand roamed naughtily on the revealed part of skin also invading under her saree, rubbing, caressing, squeezing her every perfect curves and drenching her with the mortal dust colors mixed with the divine color of his love. He also rubbed his lips and chicks on her naughtily also ferociously. His action gave her ticklish feeling and as well as a deep sensation. Soon the light feeling changed into deep intensity. Her giggles turned into frequent gasp as his hands and lips turned wild and passionate on her skin. Her pallu slipped from her shoulder revealing her curves to him. A pleasant smile appeared in his lips as he leaned. Raghu's lips roamed on her cleavage area placing wet kisses and listening to her heartbeats. Antara's hands feasted on the floor grabbing some dust colors and as he nibbled gently in her cleavage, she gasped and hugged him around. The sensation and adrenalin arose her and her hands automatically moved on his back, his chest, caressing through his hairs automatically spreading the colors on her hand on him. Both of them colored each other with their deep pure love. Raghu placed his head on antara's ribcage noticing the beautiful glowing diamond coated mangalsutra which was hanging from her neck proudly expressing their eternal bond. A huge satisfied and victorious smile played on his lips. His antara was only his forever and no one could separate them. Raghu lifted his face and looked at the fairy lying underneath her gasping slowly, the dust colors was imprinted on dofferent portion of her saree and her skin making her look so divine and beautiful, just like a beautiful rainbow after the rain. Day by day she was becoming more and more mesmerizing and tempting to him. Their deep love was increasing day by day. Raghu leaned and kissed deeply on her forehead smudging the red kumkum. A beautiful smile crept on antara's face and she opened her eyes to meet her husband's love filled, pleasant, deep eyes. she saw the huge, satisfied, pleasant grin on his lips which she adored most in the world. Raghu leaned nearer and said, "Iss saal bhi apun jeeet gaya misscall. Apun nee tere pe pahele rang lagaya.." he said with a victorious smile. "Haan, har saal too aise hii karte hoo!! Piche se aa ke war karte hoo. Yee cheating hain!" she said with a slightly annoyed face. "Apun koo cheating-witting nahin pata, bas mere ko tujhe sab se pahele rang lagana hain. Bas!!" he said in his utterly possessive voice. "Hatho mere upar se.. Abhi abhi nahan kee ayi thi.. Puri saree khrab kar di." Antara said with slight anger. "Too isme itni garam kyun hoo rahi hain. Waisey bhi agey too kapre gandhe hone hii the.. aur aaj kaa din too woo.. kya kahete hain ki kapre gandhe kaa pura haq hain!!!" He said grinning more. "God main aise bahar kais jaungi.. fir se nahana parega.." antara said in poor voice. "Achi baat hain naa.. Chal sath sath naha lete hain!!"Raghu said naughtily knowing that what would be her reaction. Antara's face became hell red in embarrasement. "Zara saa bhi saram nahin hain tum mein. Hatho yahan se.." antara pushed him hard. Raghu sighed and let her go. Antara sat on the floor fixing her unarranged saree and rubbing colors from that. Raghu rolled on the floor and winked towards her keeping his head over his joined palm saying that, "Waisey itne sare rang tere chahere pe potne ke baad tu ekdum rang biranga ful kumari lag rahi hain.."..."Raghu!!" Antara rolled her eyes but giggled at the next moment. Raghu admired her sweet giggle and gleaming eyes silently for a while. he ruffled his hairs and jumped up from the floor seating beside her. "waisey misscall, tu kuch bhool too nahin rahi hain?!" he asked with a frown. Antara knew what was he asking for, She moved forward and embraced him slowly. In response raghu's hand circled around her too. Hiding her face in his broad chest she slowly uttered her hearty wish. "Happy Holi!!" her sweet and love filled voice roamed in raghu's ears causing him grin widely. His hands tightened around her back tucking her more to him, in his inseparable hold forever. Antara just get caught and lose herself in his passionate, mad , love, helplessly as usual. "Aur apun kii taraf se woo... happy university!!!" he said with his concerned voice. antara chocked a laugh and hit on his shoulder lightly. "University nahin Raghu, anniversary!! Happy anniversary!" she managed to say in between her laugh. "Haan haan woohich.. pata hain apun koo.." raghu scratched his head in confusion as antara lifted her face from his chest hiding her laugh under her palm. "Ee khi khi karna bandh kar!!" he said making a face. "Kya hain raghu!! Har saal ek hi galti karte ho. Abtoo apna English sudhar lo." Antara said. "Ee dekh mere se yee sab English-Vinglish nahin ayega. Tu meri feeling samajhi naa bass. Khali pili khopri mein load bara ke kya fayda. Overload hoo jayega!" Raghu said simply. Antara nodded her head in disappointment. He was not going to change at all. At that moment they heard a slight knock on the closed door.
"Momma- Pappa!!" a very cute, little innocent voice came from the other side of the door. A wide smile crept on their face as the voice hit their ear. "Loo subha subha baj gayi caller tune ki ghanti!!" raghu said in teasing voice. "Raghu!!" Antara rolled her eyes and another knock hit the door. "Momma! Khollo naa!" the littke voice said again. "Khusi ruko ek min, aa rahi hoon!" Antara stood up fixing her saree along with raghu. They both headed towards the door and opened that. There was a cute little fairy standing at their doorstep with the most innocent beautiful sunshine smile. She was wearing a white frock which literally made her look like fairy. Her peach color skin and rose chicks looked perfect with the dress. Her black thick hair which was just up to her neck looked so shiny and the hair band looked beautiful on it. Her deep black eyes were gleaming with mischief and innocence. The little patches of colors on her face indicated that she had already started to celebrate her favorite color festival. The most precious wealth of their life, their little angel!"Mommaa!! Happy holi!!" the little girl ran towards antara and hugged her letting out her color filled hands. Antara smiled and bend down coming to her little height and embraced her tightly with all her love and motherly affection. "Same to you Khusi!" her voice drenched with pure love as she hugged her four years old little daughter, Khushi! The sunshine of raghu and her life, the symbol of their deep pure love, their little daughter khushi, the happiness which would always stay with them! Embracing her with her heart antara gave a lovable kiss on khushi's forehead and cupped her face with a beautiful smile. Khushi also let out her beautiful charming smile which caught anyone's heart in instant. She caressed lovingly on her face and said, "Nani koo pareshan too nahin kiya naa kaal raat koo?!" she asked lovingly. "Nahin momma!! Main kahan paleshan kalti hoon... Woo too mammu mele baal khinch rahe the..." Khushi said with pouted face. Antara smiled and said, "thik hain.. main ishan koo khub dant doongi.." Antara said. "Yeee.." Khushi jumped in happiness. Raghu who was standing at a side witnessing the beautiful scene between mother and daughter suddenly spit out, "Abey sirf Ishan ki galti nahin hain! Yee bhi kam pareshan nahin karta ussey." Antara and Khushi snapped back to raghu with a face causing him to gulp. He knew that mother daughter duo very well and when they came together no one could defeat them! Antara stood up and said, "Tum zara apne brother in law ka side lena bbandh karoge. Main achi tara se jaanti hoon kaun kya karta hain." She frowned. "Arey kyun side naa loon uska. Ek lauta sala hain woo mera!! Tum dono maa beti too ek side mein hoo too bechara akela par jata hain. Koi too uske sath rahena chahiye naa." Raghu said. Antara and khusi both side in a attitude like, boys never gonna change! Suddenly khusi remembered something and said, "Aley pappa aap ko too kaha hii naii.." Khushi scratched her head in confusion just like raghu used to do at a time. "Happy Holi!" Khusi said spreading her hand to Raghu with a bright smile. "Loo abb yaad ayi papa kii!!" Rgahu frowned. "Solly!!..." Khusi said holding her ears and slightly winked towards him. "Just like her father!" Antara thought with a smiel observing khusi's gesture. Really she inherited so many things from her father. Specially his deep black eyes and also so many gestures like that naughty wink at a time. "Chal aa jaa!!" raghu leaned to lift khusi on her lap. Touching her tiny little hands he lifted her carefully, cautiously in his hold. as he felt her warm tiny hands placed around his strong shoulder he had the most amazing feeling in the world. His life resides in them, Khushi and Antara. They were like the two parts of his heart; his day brightened more seeing his little daughter's smile everyday in the morning. "Pappa meli holi gift kahan hain?!" she asked. "Acha!! gift chhiye?!!!" raghu asked with a frown. "Pappa!!.." khushi pouted a bit. ANtara stood their silently with a smile enjoying father and daughters cute conversation. "Pahele apun ki de.." raghu said demanding. Khushi encircled her tiny hand around raghu's neck and kissed on his chicks. both of them grinned naughtily to each other. Raghu also leaned and kissed on khushi's little rosy chicks and brushed his stubbles against her warm chicks. "Pappa nahin.. gudgudi!!" Khushi giggled as raghu's rough stubbles gave her ticklish feeling on skin. "Hmm!!.. ab apun ko samajh mein aa re laa hain kii uss time teri mummy koo itni gudgudi kyun hoti thi.." Raghu said wandering. "Raghu!!" antara said with a flushing chick. "Kiss time pe pappa?!" Khusi asked innocently. "Kuch nahin khushi, tum batao yahan kyun ayein hoo." Antara asked quickly to side the topic. "Woo bari nani kahe rahi thi aap koo niche an eke liye... sab wait kar rahe hain." Khusi said. "Acha thik hain, Ajji se jaa kar bol hum jald niche aa rahe hain.." antara said caressing khushi's chicks lovingly. "But momma-pappa!" khushi pouted a bit as they saw their color covered dress and face, "Aap dono akele akele holi khel rahein the.. mujhe kyun nahin bulaya?!" she asked with another innocent cute pout which made both of them smile together. "Arey woo kya hain naa, apun teri mummy koo holi khel nee kaa training dee raha tha... sikha raha tha kii holi kaise khela jata hain." Raghu said. "raghu!!.." Antara rolled his eyes. "Eee ankh kya dikhati hain?! sach hi too kahe raha haoon." He said with an indicating frown which made her flush even more. "Fir bhi!! Aap dono koo mujhe bula lena chahiye tha... this is not fare!" Khusi said with a bit sad face. "Arey not fair nahin... yes fair... woo maidan mein woo mela laga hain holi kaa.. aaj saam kooo lejayega... ab khus?!" Raghu said. Both Khusi and antara stroke their foreheads together. "Pappa FAIR nahin FARE... yee fare mela nahin hain... iss fare kaa meaning hain..." before Khushi could start her usual long speech of English to her pappa raghu immediately said. "Thik hain, Thik hain apun samajh gaya.. abb maa beti milke apun kii English class mat loo.. Tuu ajji ke pass jaa ke kahe apun log thore time pe tapa raha hain niche." He said putting her down. "Aul mera gift?!!" she asked keeping hand on her waist with a frown. "Jaa udhar rakha huya hain. Le le!" He said indicating towards the closed cupboard. Khushi rushed with enthusiasm. She opened the cupboard and saw a new packet kept there. She took the packet and quickly opened that. Her little eyes gleamed when she saw the beautiful silver colored lehenga in that. she took that and rushed towards Raghu. "Thank you pappa!" she said with her chirpy voice. Raghu ruffled her soft hairs lovingly and said, "Aaj raat ko yahich pahen ne ka samjhi, ab ajji se jaa ke chipak jaa." Raghu said. Khushi smiled again and rushed through the balcony to show her gift to everyone. As she was long gone raghu looked towards antara who was silently looking towards him with a frown. "Ab tu aise kyun dekh rahi hain mere ko?!" he asked as he sensed something fishy. "Tum jaante hoo ki main kya kahene wali hoon! Kya zarurt thi khushi koo itni mahengi gift dene ki?!" She asked with a frown. "Oye!!.." he came a bit closer to her, "Beti hain woo apun ki. Raghunath Naik ki beti. Ussey akhaa world ki sari khushiyan milni chahiye, yehich kahan tha naa apun dono nee jab uska naam KHUSHI' rakha tha?!!" he asked with a frown. Antara smiled at the old memories, the confusion and conflicts while they were thinking for various options for the name of their baby girl. Raghu was continuously teasing her with his unique names like caller tune, ring tone etc and each and every time antara was boiling up. After so much confusion and conflicts they finally decided to keep their baby girl's name KHUSHI. Also she was the little fairy who brought happiness in their life. They promised on that day that they would cherish this gift from god and provide all happiness. "yaad hain mujhe.." antara said with a bright wondering smile but again she frowned a bit and said, "Par iska matlab yee nahin kii ussey har roj aise mahengi gifts de. Raghu tum samajhte kyun nahin. Agar inn sab kaa galat asar par jayein too? Khushi bigar jaye too kya hoga!" she said with worried voice. Raghu kept his hand on the door frame placing at the side of her face. He leaned forward startling her a bit. "S**a aaj tak maa koo nahin bigar paya too beeti koo kya bigaroon?!" His irresistible killer smirk spread on his face as he said those words."Raghu!!" Antara's face flushed red as she took his name loudly. He grinned and shifted more closer to her that their nose almost touches, "Aur naii too kya haan. Dekh apne aap ko. Aaj bhi waisey hich tomatar ban jati hain pahele ki tarah jab bhi apun tere pass ate hain!" He said in his husky voice. Antara pushed him out of embarrassment but he didn't shift a single inch. Cupping her color covered chicks he rubbed his rough thumb against her soft flesh. Both of them looked deeply in their eyes remembering about their journey from beginning, from that snow covered ground of Gulmarg Valley to the scorching sunny Mumbai City, their journey towards each other to meet forever at the end. They were so close to each other that they could even see each other's reflection in their eyes. Their tempting breath touched each other and again their stammering lips were heading to each other to become one.
"Didu!!! Jijju!!! Niche aao naa,... ajji bula rahi hain!!" Ishan screamed from the corner of stairs. "Haan aa rahi hoon." Antara's voice reached from the above. After just some moment both antara and raghu came down changing into fresh clothes leaving their colorful clothes for wash. Those were really in miserable condition. Antara was wearing a white a white Anarkali with silver border where Raghu was following her folding the sleeves of his white kurta which looked just perfect with his blue jeans. Ajji was coming through the corridor wearing a white nauvari while her eyes fell on them. "Hayee nazar naa lage inhe.." Ajji said I her mind with a huge smile. Both of them saw ajji and headed towards her. Ajji came to them as well. "holi mubarak hoo ajji!!.." antara said. "Eee ajji apun ki taraf se bhi woo same to same wala happy holi!" Raghu said grinning. Both of them wished her and touched their feet to take their blessing. "haan baba... tum dono koo bhi holi Mubarak hoo... aur sath mei shadu ki saal gira bhi Mubarak hoo!!" ajji blessed them with all her heart. They had nothing in her life rather than them. They were her everything. Ajji put colors on them taking from the thaal of her hand and they also did the same. "MAMMMU RUKKOO!!!" At that moment they heard khushi's loud angry little voice and became startled. All three of their heads moved towards room door from where the sound came. "Ishan!!... Khushi rukoo..." they heard noor appa and ishan's voice together. At the next moment fifteen years old ishan ran out from the door followed by an angry khushi who was running behind her mammu holding her new lehenga's hem. She was already wearing that. "mammu!!... main aap ko nahin cholungi!!" Khushi said angrily following ishan all over the corridor. "pahele pakar ke too dikha chutki!!" ishan showed his tongue to her making her boil more and the chase between uncle and niece continued. Geeta and Noor ran out of the room with worried face and the trio antara, raghu and ajji were striking their head seeing the usual scene again in their house. "Ishan... ruko, khushi koo tang mat karo.." geeta said from the door. But as usual they didn't listen. So at last, both raghu and antara rushed towards them. Antara caught Khushi and raghu hold Ishan. "Bas karo, bahut kar liya tum dono ne.." Antara said taking khushi in her lap. "kya ree saachin tendulkar?! Subha subha race lagana suru kar diya fir se. Aaj holi ke din bhi?!" Raghu asked patting ishan's back. "Momma!!.. mammu kahe rahe hain ki main iss new dress mein moti lag rahi hoon." Khushi complained flaring her nose. "Haan too galat kya kahan... Balloon ki tarah lag rahi hain.. main too baar baar kahunga.. Moti!! Moti!! Moti!!..." ishan said making a face. "Ishan!!" geeta scolded him loudly from the door and moved towards him. "Bahut basmash hoo gaya hain tuu!.." geeta said. Khushi sobbed pouting a bit. "Aleey.. nahin, khushi beta nahin rote.. idhar aa jao nani ke pass." Geeta said lovingly and took Khushi in her lap. Ishan was also feeling bad after seeing Khushi hurt. "Sorry!!" Ishan said coming to her. "Its okk!!.." khushi said in her conceited voice rubbing her palm's back on her eyes to shove the tears. All of them laughed looking at her cute gesture. Ajji and noor apa also joined them. "Chalo... sara mamla khtam.. aaj holi hain iss liye no rona dhoina.. sirf muskurana!!.. Chalo chalo sab mandir mein jana hain.." Ajji said. All of them went outside and headed towards the ganesh temple. Mamma mummy was also waiting for them in doorstep and they also joined them. The whole basti was decorated like a bride and colors were flowing in the air. The chirpy sounds of people and the sound joyous scream and music were spreading in every corner, every house and lanes of basti. It was the double celebration day for them Holi and as usual their Raghu Bhai's 4th marriage anniversary. Antara's eyes moved everywhere as they headed towards the ganesh temple of the basti. Old memory hit her like every year. It had been almost four years after that dreadful day when inspector madhvan captured DM from that clinic of village. Their life took turn from that moment. They came back to Mumbai and also took ajji along with them. From that time ajji was living with them. All of the people from basti welcomed them with open heart. Raghu wanted to leave naik sadan as he had no right to live their but ajji stopped him giving him her special ear pulling doze and ordered him to stay on the naik sadan forever, even after her, with all his family. Both antara and raghu was getting ready for their upcoming babies and had beautiful moments. Geeta kaul visited Mumbai and that time also along with noor appa and ishan. Mama- mummy also came back from Ahmedabad. Ishan became so fond of raghu within sime very few days and vice verse. Jijja was so relictant to leave his sala that he she requested geeta to keep ishan with them. Geeta agreed and from that time ishan was also living in Mumbai with them and he was in way to fulfilling his dream to become a new rising star in Indian Criket. He was just got selected in under 16 cricket team. Just after some days, Khushi came in their life and shinning all the way with her beautiful giggles and laugh. She was such a warm baby and loved by each and every people of the basti and apple of the eye of her pappa and momma. After that, antara also finished her music course and opened her music school. She was a rising star in mumbai's music industry and got offer from so many music companies. Every year her most of the albums hit the market. But her first priority was always her family, Khushi and Raghu. She never ignored them for her carrier. On the other hand raghu and machmach were running their garage in basti and after four years they had a brand new show room of cars and two wheelers in the city. Also he was helping inspector madhvan as his informer as he still had his sources everywhere in Mumbai. Inspector madhvan sometimes took him in his operations as he totally knew about his undoubted skills. Inspector madhvan also offered him to join police forces as he was perfect for that job. But hearing his offer, raghu just rushed out of the place so inspector madhvan never told him again.
Part 2... at below please scroll down to read if you are still not sleepy.😆😆
Mannat Har Khushi Paane Ki
Arjun
Cricket
