Armaan again gave a side glance to his wife who was studying or more like writing quite aggressively. That was the scenario from the past half an hour. He tried asking twice but ended up getting an earful each time so he watched from the side itself. Finally being done with the silence he decided to take the bull by its horn.

Armaan- "Abhira tum actually main kya kar rahi ho"

Abhira dangerously glared at him pointing the pencil at him- "Hear me out Mr. Armaan Poddar ek aur baat tumne mujhe pareshan Kia na toh band baja dungi main tumhare samjhe"

"Are par hua kya hai tum itna gussa kyu kar rahi (mumbling) not that tumhe wajah chahiye Angry bird kahiki"

"Kya kaha tumne"

Armaan irritated- "Angry bird kaiki kaha koi problem". Abhira stood shocked as the pencil fell from her hand on the floor.

Abhira- "What tumne mujhe Angry bird bola main angry bird hoon na toh tum washing powder Poddar sahi naam hai tumhara mere dimag pura safa chaat clean karte rehte hon aur pura din toh safedi ki chamkan banke rehte ho" refering to the white shirt collection Armaan had.

"What main safedi ki chamkan aur washing powder how could you call me that"

Both of them were already standing by then as they pointed fingers at each other not even realizing that they were standing closer than their conscious mind would allow.

"Tum safedi ki chamkan hi nahi Puri dukan ho aur dukan ke front main ek loud speaker hogi tabhi tumhari tarah wo pura din ABHIRA ABHIRA kar sakta hai" she said imitating his ways of calling her out.

Armaan took a step front but slipped on the pencil and fell on the bed taking Abhira with him as he tried to catch hold of her hand. They got lost in each other's eyes feeling an undescribable pull at each other. The playful air changed into tension equivalent to the heaviness they felt with each other.

Arman took a sharp break looking at the almond-shaped chocolate black eyes looking at him with confusion. Unknown to him he took his rough hands near her cheeks and gently caressed her cheeks and grinned when he saw her closing her eyes. He would not deny the fact there was something different he felt near her which he felt with no other woman other than her. But he never got a chance to think about it.

Abhira breathed in as she felt his touch not knowing why she even was feeling that way. His rough hands gently caressed her soft cheeks establishing a new effect in her, his effect. Armaan was about to say something when Abhira's phone pinged with a message. They suddenly realized their pose and hurriedly moved away their cheeks heating up. To avoid more embarrassment Abhira took out her phone to check the message reading which she jumped at the place and then sprang out of the room leaving an utterly confused Armaan there who followed her not knowing what was happening.

Abhira went down the hall where only the youngsters and the ladies of the house except Vidya who was at the temple to pray and Roohi who was out for some reason. Abhira rushed towards the door shocking everyone there. No one has ever seen her so happy and bubbly. The door opened and welcomed a young man his physic attracting people and an aura which calls for obedience.

Roohi looked at the mansion in front of her before looking around her and once assured she reached out to ring the bell. She waited for a few seconds before the door was opened by a woman who looked older than her. The woman passed a warm motherly smile to her as Roohi hugged her like an excited child. Of course, she was excited after all she was meeting her after almost a month. 

"Rooh Bacha aap yaha bataya nahi"

"Badi Ma wo I was missing you na isiliye chali aagayi" Roohi said moving away from the hug.

"Aaja mera bacha tera favourite pasta bana hua hai" 

They went inside when another man probably the woman's husband came there with a surprised look.

"Bade Papa" she exclaimed the moment she saw him there. She hugged him to which he hugged her back chuckling at her enthusiasm. Roohi felt at home after a long time standing with the man she saw as her father figure her bade papa or the person who was her poppy. She just doesn't know what she would have done if not for him all the while. He might not be her poppy anymore but she was still his princess and there was nothing other than that for her which was important. If her poppy was her godfather then her badi ma was her godmother who loved her like any mother would treat her daughter. Her Badi Ma or Priyanka Mehta Birla had met her in the worst phase of her life and from then she was her strength. 

"Meri princess kesi ho app," Abhimanyu asked her silently wiping his tears off. His girl was a grown-up woman and he still found it hard to believe it. The girl whom he used to take for piggyback rides was a married woman. 

"App nahi ho na poppy kesi hongi main batavo" Her pout and childish tone made both Abhimanyu and Priyanka smile. They were a family bonded not by blood but by heart, yes blood can be a starting factor but more than that it was the heart factor that bonded them.

"Ja usse mil le I know you are missing him," Abhimanyu said to her moving out of the hug to which Roohi just nodded. She started leaving to a room in the corner but stopped in her tracks and looked back at the elderly couple. 

"Bade Papa pasta ke saath hot chocolate bhi banadona bohot din ho gaya pamper hokar," Roohi said before running off when she got a positive response. 

"Abhir Bhaiya" Abhira's loud squeal caught everyone's attention as Abhir palmed his ears catching hold of his jumping monkey and saving the fall. 

"Yaar Ira kya hai tera huh kyu pura din bhonkti rehti hai pagal ladki" 

"I missed you a lot Bhaiya" Abhira ignored his comment hugging him tightly. Abhir wrapped his hand around her pulling her more into the hug. Even he had missed her a lot. When all hell had broken loose she was the miracle that acted like a balm on his scares. He gently kissed her crown trying to contain his tears. He was a proud man and he just didn't believe in shedding tears when he had an audience. 

All of the other members looked on confused. They didn't know that Abhira had a brother. She never told them and they never asked her.  Dadi Sa deciding to break the ice started speaking. 

"Kon he yeh Abhira aur tumne toh kaha tha tumhara koi bhai behen nahi hai" 

Abhira who had some tears coming out her eyes tried to rub them off. Abhir let her be and moved out of the hug coming in between the family and his sister. He don't want anyone to see her vulnerability. The softness in his eyes was now gone and all that left was hardness. He was filled with anger inwardly but he covered it with his stoic face. What he said next had blown them off.

"Abhir Abhinav Sharma rings a bell" Abhir replied with a smirk on his face and as he expected the elders of the house stiffened hearing that name after twenty-years. The youngsters except Abhir however were confused seeing the change in environment. 

I know it was short one but that was it unfortunately. So how did it went.

How was Mahira moment

How was Roohi-Abhimanyu-Avantika scene

What do you think about Abhir. 

Which scene did you liked the most.

Anything you wish to/ except to see in the next update.

Some drama is loading but I have no idea how to plan it so if you have some idea do tell.

Before I stop there are two more things to say.

1. Abhimanyu never left the house.

2. No Manish, Swarna aur Surekha the scenes in the show where Manish was present was Kairav here. 

That's it and Thanks for reading