
46) Making his favorite food
Maybe some typo mistakes there.... bear it....
And remember still Savi dont love rajat but she is doing it as she could hold her little family with the girl she loves most
......... love will come very long way. Not in such a snap.
She walked over to the children, joining in on the fun and playing together with them. As she played, Savi couldn't help but think about Isha Maa's words earlier. She had told Savi that love and relationships take time and effort to develop, and that sometimes, it's necessary to take things one step at a time.
Savi smiled warmly as she approached Tara, who was busy playing with Sai and Ridhi. "Hey Tara, can you tell me what your brother likes to eat?" she asked, trying to sound casual.
Tara looked up at her with a mischievous grin. "Oh, bhabhi, you want to know what Rajat bhaiya likes to eat?" she teased, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
Savi nodded, feeling a slight blush rise to her cheeks. "Yes, I want to make sure I'm cooking something he'll enjoy," she said, trying to sound nonchalant.
Tara giggled and nudged Ridhi playfully. "Our favorite too, bhabhi!" she exclaimed, her voice full of excitement. "Tell us, what are you making for dinner tonight?"
Savi laughed and playfully rolled her eyes. "Okay, okay, I'll make sure to ask you two for your input," she said, smiling at the two siblings.
As she chatted with Tara and Ridhi, Savi couldn't help but think about Isha Maa's words. A strong foundation with her husband was key to hold her family together. And what better way to start building that foundation than by showing interest in his likes and dislikes?
As Sai was sitting with savi doing her homework savi ask Sai, " will you do Pari mumma a little work."
Sai looked up from her homework, her big brown eyes sparkling with curiosity. "What work, Pari mumma?" she asked, her voice sweet and innocent.
Savi smiled, feeling a warmth in her heart. "I want you to go and give Papa a big hug when he will return,"
Sai's face lit up with a bright smile as she nodded enthusiastically. "Okay, Pari mumma!" she exclaimed, jumping up from her seat.
Savi smiled, feeling a warmth in her heart. "Go and call Papa and tell him to come home early, please," she said, her voice gentle.
Sai ran to the phone and dialed Rajat's number. When he answered, Sai's voice was clear and sweet. "Papa, please come home early. Pari mumma also wants you to."
Savi's heart skipped a beat as she heard Sai's words. She felt a sense of hope that maybe, just maybe, Rajat would start to feel more connected to her and the children.
After Sai hung up the phone, Savi reminded her of the other task. "And don't forget, Sai. When Papa comes home, give him a big hug and say 'I love you, Papa'."
Sai nodded, her eyes shining with excitement. "I will, Pari mumma!" she exclaimed, running back to Savi's side.
Savi smiled to herself as she thought about the evening ahead. She had made a conscious effort to connect with Rajat and the children, and she was hoping that it would pay off.
As she went about preparing dinner, Savi couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. She had taken the initiative to ask Tara about Rajat's food preferences, and she had even gotten Sai to call him and ask him to come home early. Now Dolly Bua wouldn't say she didn'tguve attention to Rajat.
Savi's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening. She looked up to see Rajat walking in, a tired but pleasant expression on his face.
As he entered the living room, Sai ran to him, throwing her arms around his waist. "Papa, I love you!" she exclaimed, giving him a big hug.
Rajat's face lit up with a warm smile as he hugged Sai back. "I love you too, beta," he said, his voice filled with affection.
Savi watched the scene unfold, feeling a sense of joy and satisfaction. Maybe, just maybe, she was starting to make a positive impact on her new family.
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The Thakkar family gathered around the dining table, a warm and lively atmosphere filling the room. Bhagyashree and Rajendra sat at the head of the table, with Dolly bua to her right. Rajat and Savi sat together, with Tara, Ridhi, Lucky, Sai, and Kiaan completing the circle.
Savi entered the room, carrying a steaming hot tray of Baingan Bharta, Rajat's favorite dish. As she set the tray down, everyone began to serve themselves, following the usual Thakkar household rule.
However, Savi knew Dolly bua's ways all too well. Anticipating her sarcasm, Savi quickly served a generous portion of Baingan Bharta onto Rajat's plate before taking her own seat.
Dolly bua's eyes narrowed slightly, but she said nothing, her expression softening as she watched Savi's thoughtful gesture.
Tara, never one to miss an opportunity to tease, chimed in, "Lucky, you should get married too! Your favorite food will be served to you every day!"
Little Sai smiled mischievously, "Yes, like Pari mumma made Papa's favorite today!"
Rajat's heart felt a little happy when he heard Sai's innocent comment. He couldn't quite put his finger on why, but he didn't say anything, simply smiling to himself as he took a bite of his Baingan Bharta.
Lucky, always quick with a comeback, chimed in, "Why should I get married soon just for the food when my bhabhi can make it for me? And besides, I'm still a child!"
The room erupted into laughter again, with everyone teasing Lucky about his "child" status. Savi playfully rolled her eyes, smiling at Lucky's antics.
Bhagyashree bua chimed in, her voice tinged with a hint of scolding, "Yes, a child who bunks college!"
Lucky, still trying to defend himself, blurted out, "Rajat bhaiya also used to bunk college!"
Bhagyashree eyes widened in surprise, and she turned to Lucky with a stern expression. "Don't take my Rajat's name in your lies! Tell me, when did he ever bunk college?"
The room fell silent, with all eyes on Lucky. Rajat's expression turned dark, and he seemed to be warning Lucky to shut up.
Lucky's words trailed off, but not before he had said enough to make everyone's eyes widen in shock. "When Rajat bhai went for his date with Aashika bha..."
Lucky's eyes darted to Rajat's face, and he realized his mistake. He clamped his mouth shut, his face reddening.
Savi felt a pang of discomfort and looked down at her plate, her eyes avoiding everyone's gaze.
Rajat noticed Savi's reaction and felt a pang of regret.
Rajat's expression turned stern, and he scolded Lucky, "Lucky, that's enough! Don't drag me into your excuses for bunking college."
Lucky looked down, his face reddening with embarrassment. "Sorry, Bhaiya..." he muttered.
Bhagyashree nodded in approval and without looking kiaan she said, "Good, Rajat. Someone needs to teach this young man some discipline. And we dont need that witch name in our house. Alright."
" Papa, why you are scolding Lucky chachu when he took my mumma's name?" Kiaan's innocent question hung in the air, causing everyone's eyes to widen in surprise. Rajat's expression faltered, and he looked taken aback.
Savi's eyes darted to Rajat's face, her heart skipping a beat. She could sense the tension emanating from him.
Dolly bua eyes narrowed, her expression disapproving. "Kiaan, beta, that's not something we discuss at the dinner table."
But Kiaan, unaware of the sensitive topic he had broached, continued to look at Rajat with curious eyes. "Papa, why did you scold Lucky Chachu?"
Rajat's face softened, and he forced a gentle smile. "It's okay, Kiaan. I scolded Lucky because he was disturbing everyone while eating."
" But Papa, dadi always said my mumma a witch, why?"
Rajat's eyes widened in shock, and he felt like he had been punched in the gut. He glanced at Bhagyashree , who looked like she had been caught off guard.
Bhagyashree expression softened, and she reached out to Kiaan. "Beta, Dadi didn't mean it like that. She was just... worried about your mom."
Kiaan's eyes clouded with confusion. "Worried? Why?"
Rajat intervened, trying to steer the conversation in a safer direction. "Kiaan, let's talk about this later, okay? Not at the dinner table."
But Kiaan's question had already opened a Pandora's box, and Savi could sense the tension and unease that had settled over the table. She reached out, placing a gentle hand on Kiaan's arm, trying to reassure him.
Sai intervened with her innocent question, "My Pari mumma is angle, then how kiaan bhaiya mother is witch, she should be angle too."
Sai's innocent question cut through the tension, and the room fell silent. Rajat's eyes met Savi's, and he could see the concern etched on her face. Savi felt her heart beat a skip would Sai choose her real mumma in future.
Bhagyashree expression softened, and she reached out to Sai. "Beta, no one is a witch. Dadi was just... mistaken."
Kiaan's eyes clouded with confusion, and he looked at Rajat, seeking answers. Rajat's heart went out to his son, and he knew he had to explain things to him.
Rajat took a deep breath and began to speak, "Kiaan, beta, your mom was a wonderful person. Sometimes, people don't understand each other, and they say things they don't mean. Thats why your dadi say such."
Savi nodded in agreement, her eyes locked on Rajat's. "Yes, Kiaan, your mom is an angel, just like you. Now lets complete your food."
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