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Warning ⚠ : 5695 words chapter.

I don't know how but somehow I have written a long chapter, haha!

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"Girls, I think this is a bad idea. I'll change into something else." I add looking at myself in the mirror. Neha had given me a bag full of my old clothes, I wonder who would have washed these from time to time because the smell of comfort conditioner is fresh. While handing the bag Neha had briefly mentioned these are a few of my clothes that Abir had bought for me.

I knew, whatever I wear he will be happy with it but my friends demanded I should wear a red saree. Honestly, 7 damn years and the fittings were slightly uncomfortable so I denied wearing any of those dresses. But friends are friends for a reason, Shreya sat and removed the stitches then stitched it according to my fitting, it was easy for her being the daughter of a specialized tailor.

How many times she has treated me and Sam with unique dresses, also her father is our all-time favourite tailor.

"You know, I have kind of admiration towards this saree and if you even decide to remove it, I'll wear it. Then if Abir keeps his eye on me, don't blame me that my husband got attracted to my bestie!" Sam braided my hairs giving me her fake threat so that I don't remove this Saree.

Shreya had focused all her attention on my make-up. How many times I have suggested to her she should be a make-up designer along with an undercover cop because her make-up is so light and simple which will attract the face and not live an impact like kilos of make-up is applied on the face.

Suddenly, I am getting vibes as if it's my wedding.

A corner in my heart is afraid, what if I fail to complete responsibility as a wife and mother? I may somehow manage my wife responsibility but am I capable to take responsibility as a mother? Will Arya and Aryan accept me? What if they don't believe I am their mother?

My chain of thoughts was broken by Shreya, "I think you should stop stressing. The glow comes from happiness, not make-up."

"I... I don't think I am ready." I utter trying to sound normal.

"Mishti, in life we should take new steps that's when new happiness comes in our way. Take this step, I assure you you'll get much happiness." Sitting in front of me she smiled, giving me hope and strength.

"You know what, your stress is nothing but the barriers which you have created years ago. Brake those barriers let hope reach you, happiness will find its own way!" Sam sat beside Shreya, unexpectedly the duo hugs my waist, a wave of emotion passed through me.

As much as this is complicated for me, it is complicated for them. If I smile they'll also smile, what else do I need more? I have everything which a human wishes to have. Family and Friends!

Suddenly, I feel changes in my feelings. Anything is possible when you decide to do it, thinking and stressing isn't an option whereas planning and hoping is mandatory!

Until now I didn't realize, I needed this, I needed my friends few hopeful words and their hug.

Pushing the chair away from me, I sit down engulfing the duo in a complete hug.

"Now, let's start afresh." I pull out of the hug, Shreya rubbed a tear away from my eyes making me realize I was just about to cry out of the emotional hug. Maybe the duo are assuming I'll go away from them but no matter what, with family, I'll always keep my friends. They were with me when my family couldn't be with me, I know it's not my family's fault still I can't forget my friends when I get happiness. In sadness, they gave me a shoulder to cry on, in happiness they gave me their arms to smack on and I can't think about losing my used shoulders and arms.

"Let's go!" Sam got up and left from there, Shreya and I followed her. Sam prefers to keep her emotional self to herself so I know she's trying to move the traces of tears from her eyes.

"Sam!" I call her out, taking five seconds she turns around with raised eyebrows disguising her emotional state.

"You know, I'm planning that I should ask Abir if there are any of his single cousin brothers." I keep my expressions considerable trying not to burst out.

"Why?" She keeps her face straight though she is bewildered.

"I'll convince Kunal to marry Shreya. However, I still have to find out if there's Abir's any single brother. If there's no single brother then you can think about Neha, I think she's charming so you won't deny her?" It takes a few minutes for both of my buddies to understand what I am talking about, then their eyes go wide followed by their glares at me, soon we burst out laughing like anything.

"Okay, lemme make it clear again, I am not interested in girls or boys. However, if there is someone who wants to live single they can feel free to spend time with me." Sam kept her point, "As of now, let's leave. It's already 7:28 and I assume Abir might be roaming around like a desperate Romeo!"

"Well, his Juliet is desperate too!" I add with a wink, "Come on, girls." I head out while they followed me. I had to keep each step carefully so that I don't fall, I am not used to Saare.

As soon as we step out of the flat we are welcomed by Meera who was about to press the doorbell button. She passed an idiotic smile to me, I arch an eyebrow at her asking for a justification for being here.

"Mishti, I don't want you to fall into some love trap. Abir and I are already married so don't take this fool step." Why am I not shocked by her words, a comical chuckle left from my lips?

"I don't like a free lecture. Give it to someone who needs it, and that needy person is you!" I fold my arms around my chest giving her a pointed look.

"Try to understa--" This time she was handily cut off by Sam.

"I think you don't know this that is why I want to tell this you. I know beneath your decorated make-up face there lies a natural dim colour of your skin. Just like that I know, beneath your oh-so-sweet words there lies an oh-so-cunning liar!" Meera cringed a little as she fisted her palm.

"You moron!" Meera snapped her finger at Sam.

"Language!" I hold her finger in mine just to try to break it, "I am polite, very polite but don't force me to lose my control and act abusively."

Honestly, with this Saree I know I can't act but from my peripheral vision, I see Sam fisting her hand trying to control her actions so if I can't take action she'll take.

"Dear, Contractor!" Shreya who was quiet spoke, "Don't you think you should leave? If you don't leave I may recommend Abir to put a case against you for making an error in the contract of '7 months' as '7 years'. If not Abir, I can myself arrest you, you know?" Her voice filled with sarcasm.

Before Meera could defend Sam grabs her purse and shows her ID. Meera gulps as she exists from there, "I thought you are a fool but glad you are smart enough to not mess with cops" Sam yelled at Meera who entered the elevator.

We burst out snickering with a winning smile. We wait for the elevator as Meera has gone just now. At arguments, mine and Sam's hands work while Shreya's mind works a lot. I and Sam are kind of insensible while Shreya manages our insensibility with her sensible actions. But Sam thinks twice before taking action while I think only once!

"Mishti, you go in first, we will be there within a few minutes," Shreya stated as we entered the elevator.

"Why is that so? We all will go in." I frown at her silly statement.

"Actually, we are already late. So, as soon as we enter Abir's gaze will be fixed at the door and we don't want to see how our friend's husband drools over her." Sam chuckled, her mind can be so nasty at times yet she doesn't take any actions.

"Were you like this from childhood?" I arch an eyebrow at her, she waits for me to broaden the query "Nasty mind types?"

"My mind may be nasty but my intentions aren't, I just love to make fun of my friends." She shrugged as if not a big deal.

Coming out of the elevator, we talk near Abir's flat. Since they both are adamant to not come in with me, I open the door and enter.

Removing my heels as I walk in the hallway everyone's eyes were already at me, Abir standstill with his hands stuffed in his pockets.

I pinned my hair strings which are falling on my face. Then lifted my gazes to meet his, suddenly I am internally thanking my friends for not coming with me because even if Abir is drooling over me or not but I find myself shamelessly ogling over my husband.

My heart started its abnormal beating, his eyes softened in love which I know is only for me.

Clutching my saree cloth I looked away from him, pinning my hairs I look around as the smell of roses hit me. A small smile formed on my lips before I used to prefer Lavender around me but with few things, our choices also change. I used to find White and Black kinda cool but then Red turned out to be my favourite, Red is kinda dangerous and danger is my cute bestie!

I shift my eyes back to Abir who is approaching me with his ever enchanting smile. Frankly, I am just trying to look normal but every damn thing feels abnormal. My heart is going crazy for no reason.

"Happy Anniversary, Mishti." He smiled passing a flower bouquet to me, "Looking beautiful." He added as our hands touched when I took the bouquet from him.

"Happy Anniversary, Abir." I arch an impressed eyebrow at him, "I am still thinking what's the perfect word to define your look, maybe it is hot?" I chuckle at his blushed face.

Holding my face in his hands he pressed his lips on my forehead, before we get carried away in front of everyone I take a step back. Abir seemed to be understanding with the situation as I looked behind me for Sam and Shreya.

"You may come in," I yell turning back, I looked surprised when Abir hands both of them small gifts.

"A token of love from me." He smiled at them, Sam and Shreya thought twice before taking the gift. I am sure if Abir wasn't giving them out of love they would never accept it.

"Happy Anniversary, Mr Rajvansh." Sam hugged Abir as she whispered something to him, Abir glanced at me and gleamed. I already assume her saying some crazy thing!

"Happy Anniversary!" Two cheerful voices hit my ears, my heart twisted painfully when Arya and Aryan rushed towards me. This Saree is damn uncomfortable, I can't even sit on my knees to hug my kids.

"No problem, pull me up." Arya gave her hands to me to take her in my arms, even if it's impossible I'll do this. I pick her in my arms trying my best to not fall with this heavy Saree! Giving quick pecks on my cheeks she smiled, "You are looking so damn cute."

"Is it?" A heartily chuckle left from my lips, "But you are looking cutest!" I pinch her nose as she giggled.

A pair of hands wrap around my waist, I look at Aryan and smile. Kissing my hand he returned his innocent smile, "Smile suits you."

Well, why am I not amazed? Whatever the circumstance is his focus will always be on my smile and tears.

"Do you know, smartness suits you!" I exclaimed ruffling his hairs.

"Not my hairs please." He stepped back with a horrified expression as he tried settling his hairs. Well, this is something he has got from Abir.

Now, when I try to look at everything while keeping in my mind that I am the mother of Arya and Aryan it hits different.

Arya is like me with her habits and insensible behaviour. However, drinking milk, eating sweets is purely Abir's habit.

Aryan is like Abir with all his habits and sensible behaviour. However, not drinking milk, no to sweet is purely my habit.

I recall Abir's words when we had gone to solve a case where he mentioned - And Arya is just like you, insensible.

Arya's cuteness and Aryan's handsomeness no doubt is from Abir but their eyes are just like mine. Eyes speak more than words and I'm proud my kids have eyes like mine.

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We celebrate happiness with each other. Cutting the cake, smiling, chatting and everything. I am happy Abir kept it simple, just the way I like it. Something most I like about Abir is he always makes sure to make me feel comfortable. If he wished he could have invited his family but he understood me that it's not easy for me.

After cutting the cake he gave a call to his family, the way they were talking with me was not easy for me to control my tears but I didn't want Abir or his family, correction, our family to feel low. However, I felt my in-laws were trying to make me feel comfortable and that's something I cherish a lot. I remember, when Masi and Meenakshi Aunty had come here, Meenakshi Aunty had mentioned I can address her as a mom. So, today without thinking twice I addressed her as a mom.

"Mishti, your gift is waiting for you." Neha pointed at Abir who is standing in the middle catching a small box in his hand.

Shreya gave a slight squeeze on my hand as I get up from the chair and walked towards Abir.

Abir stood silent, looked like he is trying to gain courage. His hand holds mine as he stared into my eyes. Strangely, his warmth terrifies me yet keeps me calm.

"Mishti, I am not good with my words but I do try to speak with my gestures." He let out a heavy breathe, "I know, you like simplicity. I thought a lot what can I give you but found nothing."

He nods at the box in his other hand, "This is the simple gift I have for you and I have always dreamt to give this to you. I... hope I can... complete my dream... today?" I simply admire the man in front of me, I know how strong he is and the way he is fumbling with his words I can't help but adore him.

"Mishti?" He gave a hesitant smile, "May I?"

"If I decline will you not give?" I arch an eyebrow, "You shouldn't ask me 'May I' you should just say 'I am going to do this'." His hesitant smile turns into a genuine one spreading warmth around my heart.

I take one step back when he stands on his knees, "I feel, words are not always required to express. Sometimes, actions speak, do you agree with this?"

I nod my head in affirmation while he continued, "I am gonna speak with my actions today" He opened the box instead of giving it to me then forwards it to me.

I silently watch him, he glimpses at me before opening the box. My eyes welled up when I see the nuptial chain and vermilion box.

I close my eyes to drink back my tears though they are happy tears but I don't want to dissatisfy Abir. His gaze is fixed on the box as if he is not ready to face an opposing reaction from my side.

Since his actions are speaking I also decide to speak with actions. Taking the heavy Saree pain I sit on my knees, it's damn uncomfortable to sit on knees with this Saree but my heart is filled with love so external pain seems worthless now.

Taking the box from Abir I stare into his eyes, "Let's fulfil our dreams today!"

A tear of contentment escaped from his eyes, exhaling deeply he shrugged pushing away all the past. Taking the nuptial chain he made me wear it. Leaning my head, I glance at the nuptial chain around my neck - One symbol of our love, a symbol that I am his!

Gently, he took a pinch of vermilion, he smiled at me before his fingertips touched my forehead. Involuntarily my eyes close, feeling his fingertips fill my hairline. A few happy tears escaped my lips, I don't think I can control them any more.

"Thank you!" I convey my happiness opening my eyes.

Shaking his head he cupped my face, "Thank you, Mishti. For trusting me without any evidence. I can understand your pain but I know I can only understand not feel it. I promise you, we will heal each other, we will hold our hands, we will talk with each other, cry with each other, laugh with each other and one day this sadness will go away from our lives because happiness will occupy all the place." I blink my eyes keeping my hands on his which is holding my face.

Leaning into his touch, I bow my head a little, softly he pressed his lips on my forehead as he uttered, "I Love You!" He lets his lips rest at my forehead more than required and I feel ticklishness over there.

Moving away he stares into me, the way he eyes my lips I had to widen my eyes realizing our kids are here with them four adults are present who are watching everything!

As he leans forward with closed eyes I quickly hug him, in the quick process our lips brushed in full force before I rest my chin on his shoulder. Hearing his groan I couldn't help but chuckle. Will it sound too desperate if I say our 'Lip Brush' has raised needs in me?

Pulling out we stand up, I turn around being prepared to face teasing glances but instead my heart twisted with pain and love looking at everyone. Everyone had tears in their eyes with a sweet smile on their faces. It isn't startling that Sam isn't crying but what stunned me was she was closing her eyes trying to drink her tears back.

"Papa, enough of suspense, I can't control myself now." Arya hurriedly wiped away her tears as she grabbed her brother's hand and ran to a corner. Carrying something both came back, the teary eyes had a hint of a gleam in them.

I was rehearsing myself to be surprised by the duo, Abir slipped his hand mine making me glance at him. I give a small smile then shift my attention to my kids.

"Let's do this Arya" Aryan gave his sweet smile as they both held a box and handed it to me.

I am happy just with the thought my kids are giving something to me, releasing my hand from Abir's hold I take the box. I glance back at Abir, keeping his hand on my shoulder he gave me an assurance blink as he wrapped an arm around me giving me the endurance which I need.

"Come on" They rejoiced, I am expecting something like 'Mumma' will be written that's why I am so emotional. But if it goes the opposite I don't know if I'll be disappointed or what!

"Hurry up!" Sam yelled, followed by everyone's 'Yes'.

With shaky hands I open the box, a tear effortlessly slipped from my eyes, Abir mashed his lips on the side of my head.

"We hope to always be like this." Arya and Aryan say in unison, I take out the photo which is in the box. Putting the box aside I kiss the photo gently, this is the photo that Abir took as a selfie, Aryan in my lap, Arya in Abir's lap and Abir's arms wrapped around my shoulder.

"Happy Anniversary, Mumma, Papa." They smile at us before hugging mine and Abir's waist. Did my heart ever felt this satisfied? I feel like already all of the darkness is erased from my life. Each beat of my heart now sounds like - Sweetness Of Love.

I sit on my knees ignoring how heavy this Saree is, the duo kissed on my cheeks I pull them in my arms and for the first time, I am feeling like a - mother!

I have felt this before when they used to hug me and kiss me but I just didn't know what this feeling is called as, now I can proudly say this is a motherly feeling.

"Actually, we knew this long back you are our mother. While coming to Mumbai we had requested Papa to show our real mother's picture." Aryan began deciphering, "When we met you in the corridor first time I knew I had seen you somewhere but I couldn't recall it. Then as we came out of the elevator it hit my little brain you are our mother but Papa had already said to us you don't remember anything so I couldn't tell you but I could do anything I want and that is why I held your hand while entering the Christmas Party." I smile at his smartness and cuteness as I plant a kiss on his forehead.

"My forehead is paining Papa" Arya's voice made me look at her, "I don't know why" she looks at me then pouts. Chuckling slowly I move towards her and kiss her forehead. It suddenly reminds me of my first meet with her where she had done the same thing.

"Bro had gestured me you are our mother. Though he got the first forehead kiss but I couldn't give him a chance to take the second kiss as well and that is why I made the forehead paining drama to gain your kiss at the Christmas Party." She smiled at me cutely, I couldn't help but kiss her again.

These kids always knew I am their mother but never uttered it out only because Abir had told them the situation carefully. No doubt Abir is the best father, he tries to keep things straightforward for them.

"Papa said we will give you a surprise one day so I never said you anything." Arya gave me a side hug as she dried a tear away from my eyes.

"Thank you!" I mumble as I pull Aryan in the hug.

"Mishti" Abir's voice grabs our attention, "I have one last surprise for you."

I get up, again preparing myself for another shock or happiness?!

"Bring it on, looks like today itself you want to give all our upcoming anniversary surprises." I let out a chuckle.

"These surprises are not of upcoming anniversaries but already gone anniversaries which we couldn't celebrate." He gives me a pointed look then calls someone through his phone.

"Hello, yeah please come in. We are waiting, I apologize you had to wait in the car for a long time." He cuts the call and smiles to himself almost in enthusiasm.

I wait patiently because I know he is not gonna say anything. Impatient girl waiting patiently is a strange thing!

I keep my eye fixed at the door, who it must be? My questioning look turns into happiness as soon as I find Badi maa walking in. Just when I am about to run towards her Abir took hold of my elbow, "Relax, wifey! You'll fall if you run in this Saree, let Badi maa come in." I glare at him when everyone chuckled.

"Happy Anniversary!" Badi maa smiled at us as she caressed mine and Abir's cheek, "May you always live happily and together, forever!" Her eyes got moist as she gave a genuine smile.

I glance at Abir with his assurance blink we both bent down to take her blessings. Getting up, I hugged her, "Thank you, Abir. I did miss maa but I couldn't call her because you didn't invite anyone from the Rajvansh family." I express being nothing but honest.

"I understand." He gave an understanding nod, "But this isn't your surprise. Badi maa's presence is important for both of us. However, this is your surprise. You may come in." I frown as I attached my eyes to the entrance.

To my surprise, Rayan appeared with a bouquet in his hands. I am hit with past this time there is no fear no vulnerability!

Abir moves towards him but Sam comes in between, "Go away from here before I plan to kill you!" Her voice filled with harshness, "Abir, remember to sanitize your home because dirt has stepped here. If Eva was not busy with her work then I would have called her now and tell to sanitize the entire building!"

Rayan looks away from her, my eyes shoot up in surprise, Rayan wasn't someone who listens to harsh words, he always makes sure to give proper harsh words.

"Sam, listen to him once." Abir interrupted and pulled Rayan with him.

"Happy Anniversary, Mishti!" Rayan smiled at me, I arch an eyebrow at him distrustfully.

"For you both." He forwarded the bouquet to us, I still try to understand what's going on without touching his bouquet.

However, Abir takes it from him, "Thank you, Rayan."

"Abir, I hope you realize who this person is." I look at him demanding an answer.

"Yeah, your college friend." He gave a nod as he smiled at Rayan, "Rayan is here to say something to you."

"Mishti, I am sorry." I control my urge to shout at him for devastating our lives, I am controlling only for my kids.

However, communicating anger in a calm tone won't hurt, "Sorry?" I let out a silly chuckle, "Like destroy lives then come and say sorry, everything solved right? What variation will your sorry make, Rayan?! Nothing!"

"You have not destroyed one life you have destroyed many lives. You have taken away my memory! Just because of you my mother suffered, my in-laws suffered, my friends suffered, my husband suffered and my innocent children suffered! And all you have to say is sorry? Do you even realize how filthy you are?" I hold him through his collar as I shake him completely.

"Mishti, pleas--" Rayan raises his hand and stops Abir from speaking further.

"Lemme talk for myself, Abir" He gave a small smile to Abir then shifted his gaze at me, "Yes, Mishti. Yes, I do realize how filthy I am or should I say Abir made me realize it?" He glanced at Abir then back at me.

"When you and Sam left home I didn't regret anything. I was frustrated but I didn't regret it, I simply didn't!" He looked away with regretful eyes.

"A month ago I was kidnapped by someone and that someone was Abir. He used his tricks to spill out the truth from me and I was arrested. However, it's been years since I am out of jail and I got the sense after Abir gave me a reality check by his one question - What if you were a girl instead of a boy?

I know, it may seem I am acting but honestly, I do regret it now! I can't change anything but I can make the coming future better for both of us. I want forgiveness from you and I want you to live a better life with Abir." He let out a heavy breath as he plastered a smile on his face.

"I am sorry, forgive me." He looked down.

"It's not as easy as you think it is! Holding onto the past is nothing but not giving chance to your present. That is why I am letting you go because I want to live with my present." I glance at my kids and Abir.

"Yeah, thank you!" He turned to Sam, "I am sorry, Sam."

"Go away!" She turned her face away as tears gather in her eyes. Sometimes, she says, she feels ashamed to be born in that family.

With a defeated look Rayan walks towards her, "I know you are angry with me bu--" He was swiftly cut off by furious Sam.

"Who said I am angry with you?" She tried to keep her tone soft but she failed, "We are angry with our loved ones and you are nothing but a stranger to me, Mr Rayan Malhotra, do you get it?" She snapped her fingers at him gritting her teeth at the same time controlling her emotional self.

"Sam please, he is our brother." Aayan joined their conversation as he kept his hand on Rayan's shoulder, "I know he did wrong but he got the punishment for it right, forgive him."

"Correcting Aayan, he is your brother!" She glared at Rayan, "Whatever you did is not forgivable Mr Malhotra! You fuc--" Her words halt as if recalling kids are hearing her.

"You harassed your cousin sister! I was strong enough to fight for myself or else god knows what would have happened!" She let out a heavy breath throwing her hands in the air, "But for your mother always you are right! I am glad Abir has put some sense in you but whatever you did is not forgivable! You may have realized your mistake, you may have got punishment but what about my heart? I have started hating a pure relationship called 'Marriage'. I have started hating 'Family!'. But never mind, the entire family is the same what can I expect from you? Thank god, Aayan didn't let anything affect him."

"Sam relax, it's over, let it go! Don't hold on, for me, please!" Aayan tried to calm her down. Rayan looked down ashamed of his behaviour.

"Listen to me carefully, Mr Rayan Malhotra." Sam's words made Rayan look up.

"Only four people are my family, my loved ones, my everything. Aayan, Mishti, Shreya and Myself!

I'm selfish, to keep myself happy I keep the four of them happy. Mishti's happiness lies in her small family so to keep her happy I'll try to keep her family happy, as much as I can.

Shreya's happiness lies in her parents so to keep her happy I try to keep a check on her parents' life and not let any trouble reach them, as much as I can.

Aayan's happiness lies in a few of his friends and cousins. Since he considers you like a brother I am forgiving you, but, I am not forgetting anything!" Sam glared at him as she tried to control her anger.

"Come on, close this chapter now!" Shreya clapped her hands gaining everyone's attention, "Let's have dinner."

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"What gift do you have for me, Mrs Rajvansh?" Abir arched an eyebrow at me as we made some lame excuse and came into the kitchen.

"I don't have anything! Can I just give myself to you?" I lift an eyebrow with a smile.

"Haha, if you remember you are already mine." He giggled as he stroked my cheeks.

"Then, what can I give you?" I ask completely clueless about what to give him.

"Your solace tonight." He smiled, "Today, we four will sleep together. Solacing each other and flattening love."

At one point, I was speculating he'll say to spend the night with him, I am not saying that his implications are wrong just I had this small speculation. But Abir Rajvansh indeed knows the significance of surprises.

"I was presuming you'll ask for our night," I remark teasingly at the same time keeping my review.

"Hmm, that night will also come once we both are ready." He kissed my forehead, he's right I am still not ready for it. Not that I don't trust him or afraid of him, I just require some time.

"How do you know me so well?" I rest my forehead against his.

"We were away with distance Mishti but our souls were always connected and I can read my Mishti through her eyes." His breath falls on my lips giving a ticklish sensation.

"Mishti" I flinch a little at Sam's extremely loud voice.

"Coming!" I walk from there while Abir came after me.

"Yes?" I glare at her, "Any problem?"

"Were you in a moment or what? You sound so frustrated!" She chuckled.

"Uh, no!" I try to cover up.

"Why are you lying, Mrs Rajvansh?" Abir murmured to me, I glared at him while he is enjoying it.

"Actually, I wanted to inform you I'm leaving," Sam replied though that teasing smile is present on her lips.

"Wait, I'll just finish this!" Shreya added as she took her coca-cola tin.

"Hurry up!" Sam waited for her, Abir slipped his hand near my waist pulling me into him.

"Abir please." I try to push his hand away. I thought he is going to deny but he quickly removed it. I look at him confused but soon I understood when I see Rayan coming towards us.

"Thank you for inviting me, Abir. I'll leave now, bye." Rayan smiled at Abir, he is smart enough to not talk with me.

"Take care, bye!" I smile at him, his behaviour another side my politeness another side. He nods his head and starts walking.

"Rayan" Abir called him out, "Will you mind if I ask you to take a family picture of all of us?"

"Of course not!" Rayan shrugged as he smiled.

Kunal, Neha, Abir, Arya and Aryan, Badi maa and I were standing for a family picture as Shreya and Sam denied to join us. Just when Rayan was about to click I stop him and walk towards my friends.

"No matter what, my family will always be incomplete without you!" I drag them with me, "Come, Aayan."

Rayan clicked the picture with a snap and just like that we took a family picture together!

Here, I am beginning the journey as Mrs Mishti Abir Rajvansh.

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I hope you all didn't get bored after reading this long update.

I apologize for this long update but these were the things I wanted to complete in this chapter to start the next chapter a completely new day in Mishbir's life.

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