Kabhi Kabhi:PAGE 307 LAST PART UP!!!!!!!! - Page 205

Kabhi Kabhi: Part 55

Angad stood in front of the window. Kripa walked up behind him and placed her hand on his shoulder.

"Angad where did you get so much money from?" Karan asked for the second time. Finally Angad turned to face the Khanna Family.

"25% of my shares were sitting around doing nothing. Luckily they were worth around 40 cr. I sold them."

Dilip and Naina looked away ashamed. "But Angad…" Karan placed his hand on his shoulder and sighed. "You can't leave the house like this."

Angad smiled and looked up at Karan, and then his parents and Prithvi behind Karan. "I can't live at a place where no one trusts me, Karan. I can't live here, where my own brother is against me. My parents who couldn't trust me for a single second. My own people turned away from me when I needed them."

"Just stop this, this, lecture, this speech of yours Angad." Prithvi yelled at him. "You can do anything Angad, anything. You have always took what's mine," he looked at Kripa. "This house, my place in office, everything. This, this sacrifice you've made today, it's nothing. It's one thing. You'll leave the house today and come back tomorrow saying because everyone pleaded. You can't survive without this money, this house, this lavish life, nothing. Live without all this for a week, and I'll know you've changed. But you can't. You can't. You completely dependant!"

Angad looked down and smiled to himself. "Prithvi, I expected this from you. I was very serious when I said I would never come back here."

"Angad have you thought about Kripa?" Karan asked, pushing Prithvi back.

"Kripa has her choice, Karan. She doesn't have to do anything with me. She can stay here if she wishes, she can come with me if she wants. I won't force her."

"But Angad.."

"No Karan. After all that Prithvi's said I can't stay here. And, Prithvi," he looked at him and smiled. "In a year from now, exactly one year, I will buy a house bigger than this, I will have everything I have right now, but this time it will be with my money." Angad turned and faced the window again. "I'm not doing his out of ego, I'm doing this because it's the right thing. Prithvi proved it that a joint family can never live forever. I never thought I would have to see this day, but I do."

"Fine!" Karan said placing his hand on Angad's shoulder. "But where will you go now?"

"Where ever I find place." Defeated Karan left the room, and Prithvi stood there shocked. He knew that Kripa would leave with Angad. This wasn't what he wanted. He needed Kripa to stay while Angad would have left. But his plan was about to backfire.

When Prithvi noticed that no one but Anagd, Kripa and himself were in the room, he left as well. As soon as he disappeared, Kripa turned Angad around, and wiped his tears. Quickly, he pulled her into his arms and broke down completely. "Why me, Kripa? Why me?" Kripa couldn't do anything more than just hug him back.

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A week passes by slowly, and Angad did leave the house that night. Thankfully, or not, Arjun forced them to come live at his farm house, while he was in India. After a lot on convincing Angad agrees to stay with them until he finds himself a nice job and a place to work at.

Angad, like himself, would still bother Kripa, and tease Arjun about Nisha and him. But, behind his smile, Kripa knew how sad he was. She knew that he couldn't

sleep at night, all he did alone was worry about what was going to happen next.

That night when Kripa came into their bedroom, Angad sat lost on the bed, switching the lights on and off. Kripa looked at him sadly for a few seconds and then took the switch from his hand and sat down beside him. Angad pulled her into a hug and held her for a few seconds before leaving her. Kripa placed her hand on his cheek and pressed her lips to his forehead. "We will be fine, I promise you."

"Kripa we can't stay here for a very long time."

"I know, you'll get a job, alright?"
He nodded his head, and just smiled at her. "Thank you, Kripa."

She snuggled against him, "For what?"

"I just… for being here. I didn't think you would come with me."

"I love you Angad, and I would leave you alone. Even when you want me to leave you alone, I'll make sure I continue bugging you."

He kissed her temple and played with her hair, "Well I hope you do until my last breath."

"Which I promise I will take with you."

Angad had tears in his eyes and he didn't say anything. It still felt like a dream to have Kripa this close to him. He knew he loved her a lot, but he never thought that she would love him so much as well. He never expected love back from her, but he was getting it.

"Angad?" Kripa called his name.

Angad wiped his tears quickly. "Yeah?"

"Are Nisha and Arjun ready for tomorrow?"

"For what?"

"Uff… they are getting engaged tomorrow, remember?"

"Duh! Yeah, they are. Nisha seems nervous."

"Doesn't everyone feel nervous before getting engaged?"

Angad laughed, "Well I know we made each other nervous for quite sometime."

"Yes we did. I sometimes wished we had a normal marriage."

"Well, you're booked with me for the next seven births, so we can the next seven times."

"Well, we can keep adding seven every time we get married."

"That's true. Now lets go to sleep."

"No, I want to sit like this for some more time."

"As you wish Mrs. Khanna."

"Thank you."

Angad held her tightly, until she wanted him to. The next day was hectic, Kripa helped Nisha for the day while Arjun and Angad took care of the decorations and other small things. Arjun finally bought the ring, and of course Angad helped him. It was almost like a bonding day for Arjun and Angad.

Kripa looked at Nisha in the mirror. "Guys are gonna wish they were getting engaged to you tonight."

Nisha blushed, and Kripa smiled at her. "I'll be right back."

"Alright."

Kripa walked down the dark corridors when someone pulled her arm. Before she could scream a strong hand covered her face. She knew this wasn't Angad. She tried to remove the man's hand but it was too strong. When she couldn't get free, she moved her foot back and stepped on the man's foot, and quickly turned turning the lights on.

"Prithvi?" She exclaimed. "What the hell are you doing here?"

"I'm here to take you back, I know you're not happy with Angad, Kripa. You have to come with me. I promise to keep you happy."

"Shut-up Prithvi." Kripa closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Prithvi, I don't want to keep any relations with you. Not of hate or of love, nothing. Just go away from here." Kripa walked past him when he grabbed her hand and pulled her closer.

"You have to come with me."

"Prithvi I'll scream."

"Go ahead."

"Prithvi's leave me." She felt his hands move on her back slowly, and she screamed, and then pushed him back. Before he could get her again Kripa ran out of the room, crying. She ran down the stairs and as she got to the door she crashed into Angad.

"Kripa?" He looked at her red eyes and worried face. "Are you ok?" He cupped her face with his hands and asked her again. Crying she hugged him tightly, and between sobs told Anagd about Prithvi.

When Kripa finished, Angad was boiling in anger. He wanted to take action but Kripa asked him not to. There was no point in spoiling the day for Arjun and Nisha. Still unsure, Angad agreed and told her to be careful for the night. Satisfied she nodded her head.

Around an hour later, the guests started to arrive, and Kripa anxiously waited for Saamiya and Karan. She knew they weren't going to bring little Rahul, and she understood completely. But she couldn't wait to see him.

As she stood at the door, Angad walked to her and kissed her cheek. "Who is the beautiful lady waiting for?"

Kripa smiled, "Thank you, and I'm waiting for Saamiya." Angad weakly smiled now. "If you are feeling guilty, you can make it up tomorrow by taking me for a walk ok?"

Now his smile widened. "Remind me." He heard his name and excused himself. Kripa watched him talking to Arjun who introduced him to a few people. As she got busy just looking at him she felt a warm hand rest on her arm. She quickly turned around and looked at Karan standing in front of her. She quickly hugged him, and then asked if Saamiya came with him.

"No, she's still recovering from her delivery and Rahul is also feverish, so she stayed."

Kripa frowned disappointed. "Well, at least you're here."

"I am!" He placed his arm around Kripa and they both walked towards Angad. "Now tell me, how are you?"

"I'm alright."

"And Angad?"

She sighed, "Just perfect. The incidence didn't change him much."

"That's good." Karan said assured. "I'm sure he'll do what he said."

"I know he will."

Angad saw Karan and Kripa walking to them and instantly excused himself and walked to Karan. Karan left Kripa and hugged Angad. "Feels nice to see you after a week Angad." He smiled, sadly.

"Same here." Karan looked at him just as sadly.

Kripa wrapped her arm around Angad. "We don't want anyone crying, ok?"

Karan snapped out and smiled. "Right. I'm going to go meet Nisha and Arjun."

Kripa nodded and Karan left them. She looked up at Angad and wiped the tear on his cheek. "Do you think you little son will look like you when he cries?"

Angad looked at Kripa. And she smiled, "Don't get any ideas. I'm just wondering."

Angad grinned now. "I'm glad you are. It's not the right time." She quickly kissed his cheek. "You look much better when you smile."

"I know. And, again, I want a daughter first."

Kripa rolled her eyes, "We'll discuss about that when time comes. For now, lets get the party started."

"Ok, but daughter first."

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Arjun and Nisha exchanged rings, and Arjun gave Nisha a quick kiss on the cheek. After everyone was done congratulating them, Arjun grabbed the microphone and got everyone's attention.

"To begin with," he started. "Thanks for being here. And, now that the most important event of the night has been finished why don't we all get out lady loves, for the next dance?" He heard clapping and cheering. "And, how about we have Angad sing us a nice song?" Angad's head shot up in surprise.

"Arjun no."

"Come on, Angad. You sing well, you did it at the rain dance, for Nisha and I? Please."

Angad looked at Kripa who smiled. "Alright." Angad gave in defeated. Everyone clapped for him, when the lights suddenly went down.

Angad played the beginning cords of the song "Ab Mujhe Raat Din" on a guitar. When he suddenly stopped with tears in his eyes everyone looked at him confused. Angad looked up at Kripa who was smiling at him. He took a deep breath, and closed his eyes. He heard someone playing the song on the piano now. Angad opened his eyes and smiled. He watched Kripa play the song as he started singing in time.

Hey zu Hmm Hmm Hmm Hmm

hey hey hey hey hey hey

Ab mujhe raat din tumhara hi khayal hain

Ab mujhe raat din tumhara hi khayal hain

kya kahu pyaar mein deewano jaisa haal hain

deewano jaisa haal hain tumhara hi khayal hain

Ho ho aa ha ha ha la la la la la la

Ab mujhe raat din tumhara hi khayal hain

kya kahu pyaar mein deewano jaisa haal hain

Kripa left the piano and Angad played the guitar standing beside her. She smiled to herself as he played in confidence. She walked towards the other side of the room when she was pushed to the other side. She looked at Angad holding her behind a pillar. She kissed him and tried to walk away but he took her hand and sang looking into her eyes.

Tum ko dekhe beena chain milta nahi

dil pe ab to koi zor chalta nahi

jaadu hain kaisa dil ki lagi mein

dub gaya hu….. He placed his forehead on her shoulder, and then looked back at her. is bekhudi mein

Ho ho aa ha ha ha la la la la la la

Ab mujhe raat din tumhara hi khayal hain

kya kahu pyaar mein deewano jaisa haal hain

Arjun gave a thumbs up to someone across the room and the young man smiled back at Arjun. Angad made his way to the Piano and played looking around for Kripa once again.

Har pal dhunde nazar tum ko hi jaaneman

had se badhne laga mera deewanapan

dil mein basa lu apna bana lu

ya phir nazar mein tumko chupa lu

Ho ho aa ha ha ha la la la la la la

He walked back wards singing loudly, with every amount of energy he had in his body, when he bumped into someone. He turned around and saw Kripa looking at him. He pulled her closer and hugged her tightly.

Ab mujhe raat din tumhara hi khayal hain

kya kahu pyaar mein deewano jaisa haal hain

deewano jaisa haal hain tumhara hi khayal hain

Ho ho aa ha ha ha la la la la la la

Ho ho aa ha ha ha la la la la la la

Everyone clapped for Angad as Kripa wiped the tears in his eyes. Angad left her and rushed away from the crowd when someone called him.

"Mr. Khanna." He wiped his tears and turned around with a smile on his face. "Hi," he said.

Angad looked at him confused. "Hi, I'm sorry but I didn't recognize you."

"I'm sure you didn't. I'm Rohan Mehra. Owner of Mehra Music."

"Oh! Of course, I took lessons at you institute for a few years when I was younger."

"I know. By the way you did a great job just now."

Angad smiled, he saw Kripa behind Rohan Mehra. "Thank you." When Kirpa saw him she walked towards him. "Mr. Mehra meet my wife, Kirpa Khanna."

The man smiled at Kripa, as she stepped beside Angad holding his hand. "Nice to meet you Mrs. Khanna."

"Nice to meet you too."

Rohan Mehra looked back at Angad. "I have an offer for you Mr. Khanna." Angad looked at him confused for a second. "We want to launch a new singer from our company, and I have decided that it's going to be you."

"But, I don't sing for a profession its just a hobby, I sang because Arjun requested me to, other wise…"

"Mr. Khanna, please think about the offer, we need a singer right now and I know you need a job. Please, it will solve both our problems. You will sign a two year contract with us, we will give you everything, a good salary, a house, car, everything, all you have to do is sing for us. Please Mr. Khanna. It will be a favor on me!"

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"Angad where are we going?"
"Kripa, hush! Just wait a few seconds." Kripa sighed and walked with Angad. "Alright, let me take this off." He untied the fold on Kripa's eyes and held her hand. "Now slowly open your eyes."

Kripa smiled as she slowly opened her eyes, surprised at what she saw. She gasped and then turned to Angad. "This is beautiful." Kripa looked at the gigantic house before her eyes. It was wrapped with a beautiful silk ribbon, and Kripa slowly walked to the door with Angad. "Can I open it?"

"No, I mean we could sleep out here today."

Kripa looked at the bow and then took Angad's hand in hers. "Won't you help me?"

"Of course I will." He held her hand and they both pulled the ribbon together. "Now wait here."

Angad went inside, while Kripa waited outside for him. Finally after a long ten minutes wait, Angad came back. "So?" she asked him.

"Nothing I just needed to make sure everything was alright." Kripa looked at him confused. "Lets go."

He opened the door, as Kripa looked at him and then into the house. Now even more surprised. The house was beautifully decorated with roses every where. And about fifteen feet away between flowers Kripa read the words, "Welcome Home" written in candles. She looked at the sight in complete awe. Angad placed his arms around Kripa and kissed her cheek.

"Welcome home."

She gasped and then looked at him. "Angad… I…You… You did this?"

"No, it just appeared when I got here today."

"Angad please."

"Like it?"

"No, I love it. And, I love you more." She put her arms around him and continued looking into the house.

"Now, shall we step inside or you want to live here?"

"Um.. Either way I don't mind. As long as you there."

"How sweet, ab makhan maarna band karo, aur cholo. Mujhko bhool lagi hai."

Kripa pulled his cheek, "Fatty!"

"I am your husband!" Kripa slapped his arm and they both made their way inside.

Angad and Kripa finished dinner, which was cooked by Kripa herself. And, thereafter they went for a long walk like they did every night for the past few months. The past year for them had been a hard one. Although Angad had accepted Mr. Mehar's contract, and today was the top singer in India, there were more problems that came from there.

About six later Angad did his first show, which was a great hit. Everyone one loved him, specially girls. That night he concluded his show with his first song, dedicated to Kripa, Kaisa Yeh Pyaar Hai, the crowd had gone crazy as expected. After the show, Angad rested in his room for about thirty minutes before leaving the place.

He looked peeked outside his window and found the place quite and no one around. He smirked and stepped outside, and made his way to the front door. As his hand reached the handle, he heard girls running towards him. Before he could escape, it was too late and he was stuck signing autographs. When he was almost done, a girl placed his hand in front of him. He took the hand and looked up too see a smiling Kripa. He kissed her hand and pulled her into his arms. He noticed girls around him get jealous, which made Kripa quite happy.

"Girls!" He shouted. Everyone hushed to hear him talk. "Meet my lovely wife, Kripa Khanna!"

"Your married?" Someone asked him.

Angad laughed, and then kissed Kripa's cheek. "Sorry to disappoint you, but I am, happily married."

"So none of us have a chance?" Asked another.

"Nope, not at least for the next 6-7 births." He heard the girls sigh, while some awed for him and Kripa. He smiled at them and turned. As he left with Kripa, they both heard a few girls complimenting his and Kripa's pair.

That night around two, sat in her bed, with Angad's head in her lap. He looked tired, but he was happy. "You should go to sleep, Angad."

He sat up and took Kripa in his arms. "Holding you close to me, gives me so much peace I don't have to rest, Kripa."

Kripa rubbed his hand on his as he continued talking to her. In the past few months they hadn't spent to much time together, and whenever they got a chance they didn't miss it. Now, as Kripa started to fall asleep in his arms, they heard Angad's cell ring. He sighed, and asked Kripa to pick it up.

"Hello."

"Kripa, Karan here." Kripa sat up worried, about him calling at this time. "Come to J.K. Hospital right now please."

"Karan is everything ok?"

"No, just come. It's very important."

"Alright we'll be there."

An hour later Kripa and Angad rushed into the hospital and to Karan. "Karan is everything ok?" Angad asked worried.

"Prithvi ate an entire bottle of sleeping pills, Angad. He only has a few hours left. The doctors have given up." Angad looked at Karan horrified. "He wants to see you guys. Go see them please."

Angad and Kripa entered the room where Prithvi lay quietly. "Prithvi." Angad whispered through his dry throat.

He looked at them and smiled. "Hi Angad, Kripa. Thanks for coming here." He tried to sit up, when unsuccessful Angad helped him sit up.

"Why did you do this Prithvi?" Angad asked sitting beside him.

"I'm punishing myself for what I've done to you guys, more importantly to Kripa. There are things I need to tell you guys before I die. Things that only I know. No one else does. And, I want to die after telling you both."

"What things?" Kripa asked him.

"Kripa, to begin with, Rahul." He watched horror cross Kripa's face as she held Angad's hand. "Rahul was hit by me, while I was driving Angad's car that day. It wasn't Angad." Kripa closed her eyes as the tears spilled down her eyes. "On prom night it wasn't Angad who tried to rape you, it was Josh. They got a mask made of Angad's face. It was Angad's plan, but he backed out at the last moment. But Josh didn't he had to take revenge from you, he was angry for the slap. Then, those photographs were also Josh's idea, I just helped him. Someone trying to kill Angad, in Goa, it was Josh and I, the accident Angad met with was because of me, it was meant to be for Angad all along, you just came in the way. But Angad still saved you and risked his life. Before you guys got married those fake reports, pictures, I did all that to stop the wedding. But I was unsuccessful." Prithvi stopped talking for a few seconds, Kripa and Angad heard his breathing get faster.

"I'm sorry for everything I did to you guys. I loved Kripa, but by the time I realized it, I was too late. My love turned into obsessions and I was ready to do anything to separate you guys."

"Prithvi stop talking you need rest." Angad told his.

"Its not going to help. I'm taking my last breaths, Angad. All I need is one favor from you guys."

"Anything," they both replied in a quite whisper.

"Don't let anything come between you guys. Nothing."

He reached for Kripa's hand which was no longer in Angad's and then reached for Angad's hand. Before he could say anything else both Angad and Kripa hugged Prithvi. Kripa cried because Prithvi realized his mistakes to late, she wished it would have happened months ago, and they would have been living happily together. Angad, on the other hand cried simply to loose his brother. Prithvi had done wrong to both, but Angad and Kripa forgave him because he had realized his mistake.

Prithvi left the world shortly after that night. Everyone asked Kripa and Angad to come back but Angad refused; Kripa supported him. From then on they went to the Khanna House often. Nor Kripa or Angad told the family about Prithvi's confessions.

Dilip and Naina both retired from both the house and office. Karan took care of most the business, with a little help of Kripa when she wasn't doing much.

Other than that everything was fine, but sometimes when Kripa and Angad sat together and thought about Prithvi they both felt sad for him. But neither one of them every said anything to each other.

Prithvi's death brought Kripa and Angad even closer. Kripa felt guilty for never believing Angad. Angad on the other hand told her not to worry about it, he was going to take revenge in someway or another. It hasn't happened till today.

Angad's and Kripa's, along with the entire Khanna Family, their lives were going off just perfect.

Although loosing Prithvi was deep shock for both Dilip and Naina they held each other together. With Rahul at home running around all day, breaking stuff as he learned to crawl and then slowly, during his ninth month, walk, Prithvi was forgotten, rather the bitter memories of Prithvi were forgotten.

Before his death, Prithvi had moved all his shares of Angad's and Kripa's names. Three months after Prithvi's death, both Angad and Kripa took that money, and with a little help of Karan and Dilip built a hospital for the more poor people, who didn't have money for treatment for various reasons.

Now as Angad stood by the window looking back at the last three years of his life, he felt Kripa's hand rest on his shoulder. He turned around and smiled at her, and then at the bowl of ice-cream she was holding, almost empty bowl actually.

Angad took the bowl from Kripa's hand and placed it on the side table and then pulled her forward and then kissed her, softly.

"And that was for?" She asked looking at him. Angad turned her around to the window and stood behind her with his arms tightly around her.

"Well, I remember when you cooked for the first time after our marriage you got something, so I gave you something since you cooked here for the first time."

"Why that was lame, if I remember correctly we got honeymoon tickets. Which by the way we never went to."

"Well that was we, this was just for you."

Kripa turned around and smiled at him. "Well, I have a return gift for you in that case." Angad smiled with a mischief in his eyes. Kripa rolled her eyes and walked to the closet and pulled out a wrapped box.

Angad looked at her confused, as she handed it to him. "What is this?"

"Open it!" She told him. Angad sat down on the bed and unwrapped the box. He found a leather bound file, and another box. He opened the large box first. It was a gigantic frame of the picture from their weeding, the national one, with Angad kissing Kripa's cheek, and Kripa's mouth open in shocked. It was neatly framed in a beautiful red and silver frame, and on the top it said "I Love You!" Angad first hung the picture behind their bed and then went back to the file.

Kripa sat down in front of him as he slowly opened the file, his eyes still on Kripa. He looked down and saw medical reports. He shut the file and looked at Kripa. "Ok? So? What are the medical reports for? Someone sick?"

Kripa smiled at him, and then sat with her back against him. She slowly picked up his hand and kissed it. Then, placed it on her belly. "You're fat Kripa!" Angad said laughing. Kripa smiled to herself and pressed his hand on her belly a little harder. Angad's smile disappeared and he took his hand back, quickly and stood up. Kripa watched him pace for a second and then him bending down in front of her again. Kripa smiled with tears in her eyes, "I promised you one year Anagd."

Kripa heard Angad let out a long breath. Then he placed his head in her lap and kissed her belly. Kripa let allowed him to let his tears out, for a few minutes. When Angad looked up at Kripa again she was sitting there with a large smile on her face. "How many weeks Kripa?"

"Eight!" She said excited.

Angad frowned, "You are telling me this eight week late? "

"Angad, I wanted to be sure."

Angad hugged Kripa tightly. "I love you so, so, so, so, so, much!"

Kripa laughed as Angad picked her up in his arm.

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"Angad, Boy!" Kripa yelled at him.

"No, Kripa, it's going to be a girl."

Kripa stepped closer to him, with her big belly, "Angad, boy. I know it's going to be a boy. I'm the one pregnant!"

"Well, it's my baby too!"

"Angad?"

Angad placed his arm around five months pregnant Kripa, "Kripa, how about we ask the doctor?!"

Kripa stepped on his foot hard now, and he screamed. "When I say that every week, you tell the doctor: No! let it be a surprise! And then you… ouch!" Angad looked at Kripa.

"Ab kya hua?"

Kripa placed her hand on her belly; Angad watched her smile. "The baby moved Angad."

"Really?"

"No, I'm just joking!" Kripa took his hand and placed it on her belly, and when Angad felt something he looked up Kripa and then at her semi-large belly.

"This has to be a boy Kripa!"

Kripa laughed, "Then we will go shop for my cute little son tomorrow."

"You mean, ours?"

"Yeah, sure." Kripa placed her head on Angad's chest and hugged him. "Can you believe we've been married for three years now."

"Well, what I can't believe is that I'm still here. With you around no one can survive."

"Well, I'm surprised that you're going to like 30 this year!"

"Am not!"

"Are too!"

"I'm going to be 28 no 30!"

"Come on, lets go count!"

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Four months later, Kripa gave birth to a baby boy, whom Saamiya and Karan names Kris. (AHEM AHEM!) He was a cute baby, who surprisingly had dark blue eyes, with Angad's hair and Kirpa's complexion.

When Angad saw him for the first time he was in awe, and wouldn't give him to anyone. But, he was shocked when he saw Kris, five hours later, with his eyes open. Dark blue eyes, now he asked Kripa if she was sure this was their child. Kripa, with the little energy she had within herself, had slapped his arm. Dilip and Naina threw a bash for Kris, and at the same time for Rahul's first birthday. After, Kris was born Angad slowed his singing career down, only because he had enough money to where he could give the time to both Kris and Kripa. The two "K's" in his life.

Angad, like Kripa had suspected, was a great father. Although he got serious once every few months, when Kris had to go get shots. That's the only time he wouldn't smile around Kris. Kripa was quite shocked at Angad behavior, but then later on teased him about it as well.

Angad and Kripa, now with Kris lived a happy life. They faced problems here and there but they stood beside each other. Two years after Kris, Saamiya and Karan both had a baby girl, and they placed a stop on their family their. Angad on the other hand wanted three more kids still. Kripa looked at him shocked when he declared his wish, rather will. When she asked him why, he said so Kris would have a brother, and his daughter would have another sister. Kripa, for the time agreed for four kids just to make him happy.

At the end, Angad did convince Kripa for at least three kids. Luckily, when Kris turned six Kripa gave birth to a little girl and a little boy at once. Angad named the daughter, Priya, although he wanted to name her Kripa Jr. Kripa didn't let that happen. And, their son he named Yash. And, there Kripa made sure Angad never talked about having kids again.

Kris, Priya, and Yash grew in an loving environment. They grew up watching Kripa and Angad fight and then love. Angad always, loved his daughter, Priya more than both his sons. He didn't have a reason, but he just loved her more.

Kirpa and Saamiya were both surprised that Priya would talk to Angad more than she would to Priya. As far as Yash and Kris were concerned. Angad shared something with each one he didn't share with Kripa.

Kripa on the other hand, could never love just one. She had, Angad, Kris, Priya, and Yash to take care of, and she knew how to do it well.

Between the hectic life with three crazy kids, Angad and Kripa never missed a chance to do something together alone. They still went on drives, and walks, they loved each other too much to let even a single chance to sit together in each others arms. Their love continued to grow everyday, every second. And, finally they both lived a perfect life that they both had wished to live.

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I'm really sad to end this Fan-Fiction. I hate writting the last parts to my fan-fictions because when I do I think about death. 😭 I realize each time that everyone dies at one point of their life, and that gets me really depressed. Anyways, I hope you guys liked the last part of Kabhi Kabhi. I thought I started dragging the fan-fic, in fact i did get a few complaints. 😳 Sorry about that.

I'll be posting the last three parts of Dil Na Jisha Aapna Kaha this week, latest by next week.

I'll post a quick preview of my next fan-fiction, the title has been decided, "The Words of Silk" but I'm trying to do better. If you have ideas PM me, if you reply with I won't use it! 😃 This fan-fiction will be about Angad and Kripa. After I start that one, and when the FF is about ten parts done, I will start my next one. Maybe the last one until summer next year. 😭 This one WILL NOT be about Kripa and Angad, but I want EVERYONE to read it. The fan-fiction is very close to my heart for many reasons. And that's why its not about Angad and Kripa. So, if you guys will please, please, please, read that one even though its not about Angad and Kripa, I promise I'll be the happiest person and I'll never ask for anything from you guys again. I neeeeeeed you guys to read that one. So, please do! Not last, but if you would like this Fan-Fiction, please PM me with your E-mail address and I will send it in a few days. If I don't PM me again and bother me until I do! 😃😳 And lastly, I want you guys to continue giving me comments on what I can do better and what I already do good! 😉😆 I really love reading comments, and I love the people who send me with more than just a good job. I'm a better writer thanks to your comments guys, so keep them coming, or I promise I'll stop writing! 😉 I'm serious tooooo! Other than that, I hope everyone is enjoying their summer off! I am for sure. I've kept myself busy doing nothing! :P 😆 Oh yeah! Sorry Abt this this gus but, If Angad and Kanan and Kripa and that dude get married I'll kill myself. As much as I claim to hate their pair I dont! 😳 They still look lovely togeather. 😳 So if they get married and I stop i never post again just know i died!

Oh, Oh! Who liked me killing Prithvi at the end. I didn't really,first I thought Angad should be the one killing him but then i thought he needs to die, but just after realizing his mistakes.

Ok i'll stup-up now! 😆

Hugs, Kisses, Love to everyone

Neha 😊