Author's pov (2 months later)

Rohit was sitting in his office when suddenly shubman barged in. He had angry look on his face, his jaw clenched. He banged his head on the table.

S:- why do I have to marry that person! You know I am still trying to find my butterfly I love him and only him.

R:- He is dead shubman and you know it too so shut the fuck up and do as I say

S:- I am not gonna guarantee you that whether I'm going to love him.

R:- do you think I want u to love him! Of course not, he is brother of our enemy so obviously treat him as bad as you want. This is how we show to them that never mess with us.

Shubman who was too innocent to think that his brother is just trying to ruin his life. He leaves the office, Rohit sighs and says

R:- if only your butterfly was not Pandya then definitely I've would have let you get married to him peacefully. Poor you shubi.

Yes you all guessed it right the butterfly is none other than ISHAN himself. Shubman and Abhishek were in London when everything took turn making the blood relations into a cold one. Shubman always longed for his beloved butterfly. Right now he is going home to get ready to meet his bride. Going inside he saw his bhabi caressing her baby bump, smiling he went towards virat.

Virat immediately recognized him by his pear cologne. He smiled and ruffled his hair. He teasingly said

V:- excited to meet your bride shubi

S:- (whinning) bhabi you can't tease me your Hitler hubby is very bad. I hate him

V:- (softly) ayee don't call my kindhearted hubby Hitler, he is diamond in the world full of stones. Now now go before he calls you again.

Shubman sighed and leaves to his room. Deciding his outfit he goes for a cold shower. After shower he wore his outfit, did his messy hair and leaves with keys of his car. He reached the cafe and saw a male sitting all dressed up in white. It was Ishan who was anxiously waiting.
Shubman went near and cleared his throat, Ishan turned and looked at him. The male was now awstruck by the beauty of his soon to be wife. He found those eyes oddly familiar, those cheeks and that hearty lips were like his butterfly.

S:- (coldly) I am shubman sharma your soon to be husband nice to neet you

I:- (softly) nice to meet you too shubmanji I am Ishan.

S:- since this is our meet let me clarify this that I am not interested in this shitty marriage thing do you understand

Ishan was heartbroken as he had high hopes from this marriage. He hoped that his hubby would change his world. Controlling his tears he said

I:- (cracking voice) o-ok Shubmanji a-anything else you've to tell me dear.

Shubman went on by his list breaking Ishan's heart more and more. After 3 hours they're meeting came to an end and they disperse themselves like stranger. As he sat in the car Ishan began to weep bitterly. His fate always slaps him with worst scenarios. Controlling his emotions he started his car and left. Shubman who was in his car cried as he clutched his butterfly's picture.

Shub:- (kisses the pic) soon my butterfly I will find you, then no one would pull us apart even Rohit bhai

On the other hand
Rahul is heavily 7 pregnant with a boys, yes it's twins. He is more than happy right now. Currently he is alone and shopping for his kids. There are bodyguards as his hubby was busy to go to shop with him.

He is having his kid in candy store moment right now. He is crazily shopping for his kids. Unknown to him someone was looking at him from far with adoring eyes. It is none other than Mr Sourav Singh Dhoni himself. Yes Rashid revealed him that his lost son is none other than Rahul pandya. He right now sees his son all pregnant and happy. It brought comfort to his heart seeing his baby all happy. Wiping his tears and gathering guts he goes to his child. Gently tapping his shoulder, Rahul turned and smile

R:- do u need anything sir

Sourav was awstruck as his child was just like his Jammy, chuckling he asked

S:- umm actually I am confused, i want to get a nice dress for my granddaughter  i-if y-you don't mind helping me.

Rahul smiled and nodded to help the man, he led him to the section and began to rant about the choice. Sourav just admire his bubba, he is just like his mother. After a while he took out a perfect piece of cloth for him.

R:- I think this one suits the best! Is it fine??

Sourav was shocked, it would look perfect on Ayrah. He nodded and went to pay but his card was interrupted by Rahul's card.

R:- on me sir it's fine, hope that babygirl loves it

S:- Fine then I will let you pay if only you let me buy you a lunch as I see these little ones (pointing at his belly) would love some hearty meal.

R:- (shocked) h-how do you know??

S:- I've seen you shopping for twins it's one of my hunch as a grandfather. Well then you decide where you wanna eat dear.

R:- A nice place with authentic Bengali food would be good.

Dada smiled and led his little boy out, the bodyguards too followed them. Reaching to a place, it was beautiful as it had everything in it. Both of them were fascinated by it. As the sat down Rahul ordered a bunch of food, sourav just looked at him. All of his baby features are still the same, he is more mature and have a gentle aura.

R:- Macher Jhol, Alur Dom,Kosha Mangsho, Sandesh and Misti doi Shukto,and lastly Mochar Ghonto with some luchi and rice.

This send an epiphany to his father, his mind had flashback When Rahul was just 2 and he learnt to pronounce his favorite dishes

Flashback
Rahul.D was in the kitchen cooking while his little muchi was sitting on the kitchen platform. Rahul.D and Sourav shifted to Kolkata after Pan Singh Dhoni didn't accepted them. Their little muchi was born here in Kolkata. He speaks Bengali and kannada fluently inspite of his age of 3. He loves Bengali cuisine more. What makes his parents proud is his pronunciation. He speaks clearly like an adult. Right now he is asking his Maa to make his favorite food

Rah:- Maa plz make Macher Jhol, Alur Dom,Kosha Mangsho, Sandesh and Misti doi Shukto,and lastly Mochar Ghonto with some luchi and rice.

R.D:- oh lokki (goddessdurga) how much will my baby eat. Muchi it's too mu---

S:- oh look our little muchi wants to eat and he gets what he wants. Now now Maa and muchi should leave because today baba is going to make everything his muchi says.

R.D:- ( glaring) NO Maa has already made muchi's favourite Rasaam rice now next time OK baba

Rah:- (clapping his tiny hands) next time baba muchi's favorite food 😋

Both of them looked adoringly at him. Sourav could never imagine his life without them now. The happy family had their dinner.

Flashback ends

Tears slipped from his eyes, he wiped them off before his muchi could see. Rahul was eating his food eagerly while his father only adored him while eating his own food. The time was the culprit, it was time for muchi to leave his baba. Rahul called him and gave him a handkerchief and said

R:- may all your wishes come true sir see you then

After this he left, Sourav who held all his tears rushed towards his car and asked driver to drive him home. Home where his Jammy is waiting for him. Throughout the journey he clutched the handkerchief reminding himself that his little muchi is now going to be a mother. As he reached, he slowly walks to his and his Jammy's room. Where his love is sleeping, holding his hands he says

S:- congratulations to us Jammy our little muchi is now married and soon we're gonna be grandparents. He is all grown up and looks exactly like you, he is a spiting image of u my live. P-p-ple-a-se w-w-a-ake u-u-up l-love P-p-ple-a-se.

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