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Hi guys back with new concept it will be few chapters only. Still I haven't decided title pls suggest name guys.
Hope it comes well (
TaaRey SS:
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Swayam Shekhawat POV:
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Celebration started allover Mumbai, yet one more days remaining I could hear sound of crackers bursting. S ur guess is correct its Diwali, Our mansion also beautifully decorated with stunning lightening, its exactly looked like palace. Y won't it, bec ours was huge and beautiful mansion in Mumbai which was designed by famous RS Construction. Our Mansion was glowing only for exterior world but not in our heart it brings pain of stabbing a knife directly into heart. Diwali lights happiness in everyone life but for us it brings pain, Yes pain of losing one of the most precious gift which belongs to us. I am looser, we lost her before 8 yr in this same celebration, we all r living a luxurious life, no reason to worry about richness, but happiness was far away from us.
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I always have question in my mind, whether she ate, is she in protective hands, how does she look? Her appearance would have changed; Still I hope she will be having same twinkling and innocent eyes(with tears he smiled little). But most important question is she alive? Without my knowledge tears started to roll down.
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Hey Krishna ji pls bring her back. I swear I won't ask anything thereafter.
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Reyaansh Singhania POV:
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I was hiding my face under pillow in my king sized bed cursing "WTH? Can't these people burst cracker in afternoon, I hate diwali, they disturb my morning sleep, It was just 11 in morning, as a 15 yr old boy don't I have independence to sleep?" Suddenly I heard a knock on my door "Reyaansh, Get up beta, already its 11 am", my mom shouted from other side. "Mom pls let me sleep I don't have school" I started to shout still trying to avoid most irritating sound of crackers. "Reyaansh are u going to get up or not?" again mom but this time I can feel anger in her voice. "Holy Shit" scolded myself for making her anger, of course I love my Mom most. She is world best Mom who was always there for me, she gave me both motherly love and father's care. She makes sure I never miss my father who is COE of RS Construction, always busy in business. I ran towards door, opened it and hugged my mom by keeping most innocent cute pout, ya I know this is enough to melt her heart. By creasing my hair, "Reyaansh go & fresh up Beta", I grinned myself as my little act worked.
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After getting freshening, I rushed to look at my best buddy MR. Swayam Shekhawat. We r childhood buddies, both our father r big business tycoon, friends too exactly like me and lover boy and neighbors too. I saw Swayam lost in his world, of course I know the reason but I am helpless. I too miss her.
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TAANI SHARMA POV
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Hey Krishna ji, thanks for giving me world's best parent. Even though we r living a life normal family my father always tries to provide best for me. After my mother left this world he was living only for me, pls give my father 100 yrs of living with good health. I don't know y often I use "Krishna Ji" but every time I end up using it. Ok God this will be last time I am praying here, bec tomo I am moving to Mumbai along with Dad, though I was brought up in ooty, my heart got excited every time when I hear Mumbai and feel connected. Bye Krishna ji. As I went home I saw my father struggling with luggage. I laughed at him, being a chief site manager with brilliant skill he was struggling with poor luggage I choose to help him.
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RAJESH SHARMA POV:
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I heard most melodic sound, s its my daughter laughing sound. I turned my head she was laughing at me holding her stomach, I know the reason, "Person who is going to join RS industry in Mumbai struggling with luggage" I gave fake anger, my princess came near to help me and started to pack my things. I was looking at her, though just 13 yr old she behaves like a mature person with high quality just like a princess. Not only by behavior but also by her appearance as well as in studies. Topping in her academics she even got double promotion. I am proud to be her father but should I thank god for bringing her(Taani) into our life or curse lord that I am not her real biological father?
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I can't event relieve the truth to Taani; Me and my wife found her 8 yr before while returning from Mumbai to Ooty. I decided to leave Mumbai bec I lost my real daughter, her death affected us lot. So decided to change our place but don't know we still had a hope to live, we found Taani unconscious in Train & immediately rushed to hospital, doctor stated poor little kid is shocked mentally now she needs care and love more than medicine. So we decided not to go to police that make her health condition worse. My wife started take care of Taani. Little girl slowly recovered the poor soul can't remember anything about her past, she got very much attached to my wife of course me also. We found our dead daughter alive in her. Decided to keep her with our self & gave her identity our real daughter. We lived a small & happy family. Taani does not know about her past I too don't want relieve. Sometime my subconscious calls me "Selfish". If so let it be. I can't afford to lose her, she was my solo reason to live. I only found this pendent along with her it looks most costly one which I never showed to anyone kept it as secrete even I don't have any sought of interest on it but scared this will separate my daughter from me.
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