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Hands tucked in his trousers' pockets, Rudra was walking in the park near his house. It was evening time and he was habitual of walking in the evening in the very park since past eight years. Though earlier there used to be someone who used to walk hands in hands with him but now that someone' was no more with him; his very own Paro, the love of his life, his beloved wife.

Flashback Starts:

His marriage with Parvati was totally an arranged one. He never wanted to marry anyone, but his Parents wanted their only child to get married soon and one day they compelled him to marry referring his marriage as their last wish before death.

Rudra though knew that it was just a trick his Parents were playing with him still he surrendered and agreed for marriage. The whole family was so joyous that time and started their Mission: Find-Bahu-of-the-House.

Parvati was an Engineering student. Her and Rudra's father knew each other for several years as they were colleagues in Office. The Ranawat family paid a visit to Parvati's home to propose her to marry their son Rudra Pratap Ranawat. Parvati's parents accepted the alliance and they both got married in a short span of two months.

On wedding night, Rudra had told Parvati that though he wasn't prepared for the marriage, yet he had married her only for his Parents' sake and he needs some time to get himself adjusted to the marital life. Parvati was a well behaved and soft hearted girl, she understood Rudra's problem and assured him that she would be there to help him in adjusting with their nuptial life. Rudra was overwhelmed by her gesture and told her to continue her last semester otherwise al her efforts of three and a half years would go in vain.

As the days started passing, Rudra and Parvati had developed strong friendship bond among them. Rudra got so used to Parvati because she was the one who took responsibility of all his needs.

It was Parvati's birthday three months after marriage when Rudra confessed his love for Parvati to which Parvati declared that she had been in love with him since the day she had first seen him at her home before marriage. That day they took their marital relationship to a whole new level.

Four months later Parvati shared the good news of her pregnancy with Rudra on his birthday. Rudra considered himself the most mirthful person that day. He took care of his Paro like a delicate doll and fulfilled her every need even before she asked.

Dhruv Pratap Ranawat was born eight months later who was the apple of everyone's eye. He had stolen his character from his father but he was as cute as his mother. Rudra was so happy at the fact that Dhruv got Paro's eyes because he loved Paro's eyes the most!

Life was beautiful until that fateful day when Paro's car met with an accident on her way home from the Market. The accident smashed the car badly as well as the life of two Ranawats; Rudra Pratap Ranawat and Dhruv Pratap Ranawat. It was a heart wrenching sight to see both the father and his two month old son crying maniacally on their combined loss.

Since then Rudra tried his best to be composed and in control for his son, his only purpose to live and give him all love and care of both the parents. But whenever he was alone, he used to cry like a baby because he was unable to live without his Paro.

"Ouch!" A feminine voice brought him back from past. "Dikhta nahin..." Rudra, who had started yelling at the lady who had bumped into him, stopped at once as soon as he caught a glimpse of the lady. He was shocked and staring at her with wide eyes.

"P..Pa...Paro..!" He said still being in shock.

The lady looked at her right, then at left and smilingly said "Uh Paro? No Sir, I'm Myra, Myra Mehra! And sorry for bumping into you. I literally didn't see you coming. Sorry han? "

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